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  1. Hi all, This file is a result of experimentation with deepfake audio with files taken from the Witcher 3 game. The awful dime smut story is original and the AI audio sometimes creates weird and sometimes hilarious pacing, word pronunciation etc. This little tale does involve some swearing and gratuitous actions that could offend. But if you're horny and want to hear omorashi shenanigans' with the sexy cast from the Witcher 3 game (I do) then hope you enjoy it. No one can stop me and I regret nothing. AF. Spank a Witch - Witcher 3 Smut.wav
  2. I can't be stopped!!! But I think it's probably time to slow down after this. Novel A.I. Barely works anymore. They were not ready for launch. Half the time it doesn't work, the other half it barely works. They just don't have the infrastructure for the amount of users they ended up getting. Rendering these was like squeezing the last .5% of the toothpaste out of the tube. At this point it might be better to wait a week or month before bothering again. All that aside, I thought this time I would lean away from the more cartoony stuff, and instead use what I learned in the first two tests to make something more quality. Sort of plugging everything I learned into some all star characters and basic archetypes with less stylized renders. Also posted to gallery if that's easier. (link below) https://www.omorashi.org/profile/2305-duffman/?tab=node_gallery_gallery
  3. Hi all, My return to writing after a long time off, hope you enjoy this story. It’s set in the universe of the Witcher games, based on a scene you can unlock when you attempt to have a threesome with the two main romantic leads, however with an interesting twist I’ll hope you’ll enjoy! Feedback is always welcome! anyway on with the stoy: Drip, drip, drip… The water clock in the at the inn steadily dripped water onto the plate, demonstrating, pointedly, the passage of time as the two women waited. The first was a red headed woman, with an athletic figure, with ample cleavage and behind, clad only in a scanty pair of turquoise lingerie which jiggled as she paced the room, her hair scraped back into a pony tail tied with a similarly coloured ribbon. The second was a raven haired. She also had an athletic build with a considerable bust and derrière, but with a more angular face, framed by her shoulder length hair with a black bralette and frilled panties to match her complexion. She sat staring out the window cross legged on the chair, goblet of wine in hand. “Where is he?” The Scarlet haired girl asked. “I don’t know Triss.” The Dark haired girl answered, shifting in her seat slightly to peer out of the window once more. “We told him to meet us here at the kingfisher two hours ago, how could he have gotten lost Yen?” Triss asked, adjusting her bra to recapture her breasts as she paced. “I’m sure he was just waylaid by something, you know how he is.” Yennefer replied, shifting in her chair again to get a better look at her companion, taking another sip of wine. Triss Merigold was pacing. Not overly unusual for her, Yen knew from past experience that she paced when she was anxious about something, like an upcoming examination. But Yen wasn’t sure what she was so anxious about this time, after all this was her idea to begin with. When Yennefer had found out that her long time lover Geralt of Rivia, had been cheating on her with his on and off partner, and her friend, Triss Merigold without either of them knowing she contacted Triss to inform her they plotted their revenge. At Triss’ suggestion they approached Geralt and fooled him into believing that they wanted to spend a night of passion together, the three of them. They told him to meet them here at the kingfisher inn at 9PM where they would chain him up in bed and leave him there to be found, which involved waiting for him to arrive, something they had done by drinking wine, chatting and then waiting. Both had stripped to their undergarments, a long winded process which resulted in them not leaving the room since it was completed almost 3 hours ago, which could explain Triss’ pacing Yen suddenly realised. Yennefer was feeling pretty uncomfortable herself. She hadn’t released her waters since that morning, not wanting to use the street due to her panties, she had been forced to hold her waters, normally not an issue, after all she was a court mate by training and expected to be able to be patient for hours through ceremonies and court meetings. But the two of them had consumed a rather large amount of wine during the afternoon which had made its way through her and was now starting to make urgent signals in her bladder, begging to be released. Yen glanced down and saw her abdomen jutting out slightly, her bladder having started to bulge due to the amount of liquid it was having to contain. A quick search of her friend’s form elicited a similar sign. A suspiciously large bulge just above the line of Triss’ panties. She also had to pee. And bad. Triss was seriously regretting some of the decisions she made today. She had spent the previous night drinking, woken up late and barely had time to throw back on her clothes and rush to meet Yennefer at their rendezvous before they went to Geralt. From their they went straight to the tavern to reminisce and drink, a tavern which had no indoor privy. After a long time of chatting and drinking, during which Triss forgot about her lack of bathrooms, she was suddenly assailed by a desperate urge from her bladder. Not wanting to end her conversation with her friend abruptly, Triss undid the top button of her tight leather pants, giving her bladder somewhere to expand. Unfortunately for her this caused Yen to notice and glance at the time, cursing as she realised they were both still dressed and Geralt was about to arrive. They hurriedly started to undress, Triss finishing quickly and about to search for the chamber pot when Yen called to her and begged her to help her with her dress. Not wanting to upset her friend she agreed, crossing her legs as she helped her unhook her friend from her clothes. However that was nearly three hours ago, with Geralt being over two hours late. And Triss couldn’t find the chamber pot without letting onto Yen what she was doing. Something she would like to avoid until the last minute. “He’s a Witcher how does he get lost!?” Triss cried, stopping pacing to stare at a book, though Yen noticed she also crossed her legs tightly as she did so. “As I said he probably got held up by something.” Yen answered patiently, shifting around in her chair again. However she secretly wished Geralt would hurry up, her own need was becoming rather pressing. “I do so wish he would hurry up.” Triss huffed, turning on her heel and beginning to pace again, mincing her steps slightly as she walked in an effort to keep her legs pressed together. “Any particular reason? I can’t wait to teach him a lesson either but surely there’s no rush?” Said Yen, knowing that not to be true for either of them but wanting Triss to come out with her problem. “Yes there damn well is a rush! I need to piss!” Yelled Triss, before almost going as scarlet as her hair. ‘And finally she comes out with it!’ Thought Yen triumphantly. “I see, I thought that might be the issue.” Yen uttered, wincing in discomfort and shifting in her chair once more. “I haven’t peed since last night and all that wine didn’t help and I’m about to burst and I can’t find the damn camber pot!” Triss stammered, her words tumbling out of her like a waterfall, however any thought of a body of water made Yen shuffle in her chair. “If it’s any consolation I am dying to do the same, but we can’t leave our room dressed like this, and if we did and Geralt showed up it would ruin the plan.” Yen replied cooly, in a voice that betrayed no hint of her desperation. “That’s why I’ve tried looking for a pot but there isn’t any in this damn room. Perverted innkeeper! He probably likes to watch women run out to the privy!” Triss cursed, living up to her fiery hair in her temper. “Sexual preferences of the innkeeper aside, we have no choice but to sit here and endure natures call until Geralt gets here and then scamper off to the privy afterwards.” Yen said, wishing she could be in the privy right then, tugging her panties down and releasing her waters… no, she shouldn’t be thinking about such things, else there be a waterfall of her own in her underwear. “I guess you’re right.” Triss said, crossing her legs and placing her hands on her thighs for a second, desperately wanting to shove her hands into her crotch, but too shy to do so in front of her friend at the minute. Fifteen minutes later and there was still no sign of Geralt and both girls were reaching their breaking points. “God Yen, I can’t wait much longer, I’m about to wet my knickers!” Triss said, finally placing her hands into her crotch. “Me too Triss, me too, but I’m sure he will turn up in a minute, then we tie him down and can squat in the hall for all I care.” Yen replied, standing up but as gravity hit her bladder, thrusting a hand into her crotch and bending at the waist. It was at this point Triss felt the first drops of urine leak out of her tired lips and darken the crotch of her skimpy underwear. Triss tensed to prevent any more leaking out, but glanced at Yen with panic in her eyes. “Yen it’s about to come out I can’t wait any longer, I’m gonna wet myself!” Triss cried, her boobs threatening to spill out of her bra as she bounced up and down on the spot. At the mention of water Yen lost a quick spurt into her underwear too, closing her eyes briefly to compose herself she looked up at Triss’ pleading eyes. “So am I, so we have 2 choices. We either give up and try to make it to the privy and one of us wets ourselves as neither of us can wait , or I cast a temporary sealing spell on our womanhood’s which should allow us to last until we can deal with Geralt, but the urgency to go won’t go away, we just won’t be able to let it flow so to speak.” Yen explained, feeling herself slowly leak into her panties a second time as she explained the mechanics of flow. Triss wanted nothing more than to run to the privy and empty the ocean inside of her but she couldn’t think of making her friend wet herself, even in the state she was in. So with much trepidation she looked down and answered. “Seal us up…” She muttered in a small voice. Tensing as another leak dampened her panties. Yen, needing no further encouragement quickly started chanting in the elder tongue. After about 10 seconds a stylised yellow padlock appeared on the front of both women’s underwear. Both women shakily removed their hands from their crotches, still squirming from desperation but for the moment they didn’t need to physically hold the flood back. “How king do we have?” Triss asked shakily, one of her nipples showing as her boobs slowly escaped her bra as she bounced. “About five minutes” Yen announced. “Just long enough to… Ah finally, the bastard!” Yen yelled with glee as she spotted Geralt walking up the road with a bottle of wine. The two woman anxiously waited as he climbed the stairs, frantically squirming around. However as Geralt entered the room they stopped being obvious in their need, shimmying their hips to subtly squirm but also give the unfortunate man a show of their amazing curves. Geralt handed over a bottle of wine to Triss playfully shoving it into her, but unknowingly pressing on her bladder, she winced as she smiled turning away to bend over slightly, before pretzeling her legs as she poured two glasses full. She knew full well the only reason she hadn’t made a puddle was due to the spell holding her floodgates closed. The two women worked quickly to strip Geralt, feeling the pressure in their crotches increase every second. As the finally got him naked they could feel the spell starting to waver. Yen and Triss clambered onto bed to tie Geralt down feeling their crotches starting to dampen as their control began to slip once more, but did their best to hide their urgency from Geralt, passing it off as lust, with the Witcher being too horny to care fell for in more ways than one . Once they had tied him to the bed they picked up glasses of wine and clinked them together, inwardly screaming at the sloshing of liquid but outwardly acting as calm as ever. Triss even sipping as more pee escaped the opposite end, leaving a noticeable wet patch on her panties. Once they’d sauntered out of the room the spell fluttered and died. Both women immediately grabbed themselves hard as they spurted into their underwear. “I can’t make it Triss!” Cried Yen with streams of urine starting to run down her shapely thighs. “Me either Yen” Said Triss sadly feeling pee hit the palm of her hand. Both girls reluctantly moved their hands out of their sodden crotches and squatted, finally giving into their desperation and wetting themselves like little girls. The two witches moaned in the pure pleasure of finally letting go something they had been urgently needing to do for so very long. “Gods that feels like bliss!” Yen moaned through clenched teeth. “Yes- it does!” Triss panted, glancing down at the massive puddle they were both making on the floorboards. After a minute or two the girls streams died down and they were left there squatting in a puddle of their own making. After a moment Yen stood up and pulled down her sodden panties, looking over to Triss with a smile. “I don’t know about you but I need somewhere private to let off some steam after the relief of letting all that go, then I need a long bath!” “I happen to agree.” Said Triss as she copied Yen, before reaching out for her hand. As the two women, wearing only their bras, walked down the corridor hand in hand, dripping with pee. As a Witcher complained from the room outside.
  4. Some time ago I began working on a series of desperation stories based on the lovely ladies from the world of The Witcher, this is the most recent episode in that! I can only hope it was worth the wait, as I know it has taken a while between each part. Before I begin, a few notes, firstly, I previously stated that Yennefer was next to be the subject, however as the story has flowed, it makes more sense for this to take place first, but don't worry she'll get her turn! Secondly, this one is a little 'hornier' than the others, its not the full focus by any means but it is there, so if that's not your thing, be warned and feel free to skip those parts. Now, on with the show! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As the red haired sorceress commonly known as Triss Merigold awoke with a yawn and a stretch she became aware of two things. One, she had had more than her fair share of ale and wine last night, and two, that she was not alone in the room. A moment of tension passed as she stared across the room, wondering who was in the other bed by the window. To her relief, as the sleeping figure turned slightly the blanket fell away to a different position revealing that it was only her dear friend and fellow sorceress Yennefer who had taken the spare bed in her chambers here at Kaer Morhen. Triss sighed, comfortable again as she lay back into the soft bed, relaxing momentarily. Unfortunately for Triss, her comfort only lasted for a moment as she realised her body was firmly requesting the two things she usually started her day with. Those two things being, in no uncertain terms, a wee and a wank. Well, a wank was out of the question, Triss thought to herself, she couldn’t do that with someone else in her room, especially not Yen. She would just have to hold off until she could get some privacy later, as hard as that would be. A wee on the other hand was more possible, but in her tired and hungover state rising from her bed and making the long trek to the privy was also undesirable, at least for now. There was possibly a chamber pot somewhere in the room, but she did not yet have the strength to search for one, and even if she did, she couldn’t use it in front of Yen, sleeping or not! Triss shook her head to try and clear such thoughts from her mind and to fall back to sleep, but it was no use. I’ve spoilt myself back home, she realised, weeing and wanking every morning and now my body wants both, urgently. She tried, and failed to stop visions arising, of herself back in her private chambers at home, her toes curling and moaning aloud as her fingers danced around inside her underclothes as she brought herself over the edge of ecstasy again and again, and of herself taking her many morning pisses, some more urgent and fiercer than others, but all deliciously relieving and highly pleasant feeling. Shaking her head once more, Triss lay back and cast a simple relaxation cantrip on herself, nothing too strenuous or dangerous, just enough to comfort her back to sleep… Triss’s sleep was not as relaxing as she had hoped however, filled with dreams related to her body’s needs in the waking world. One moment she found herself back in her private chambers, mounting one of her favourite courtiers. She slid him into her, and bounced upon his hardness, her round large rear jiggling furiously as she relished in the feeling until she was about to scream in release, until suddenly that vision was snatched from her to be replaced by another of a less pleasant nature. In this one she found herself rushing through a crowded busy town, desperately searching for somewhere, anywhere that she could release her waters. She hurried towards a privy behind an inn, but found a line of 50 similarly desperate women wriggling and bouncing on the spot. Knowing there was no way she could last that long Triss turned away and she hurried down an alley, only to be greeted by a line of men and women already relieving themselves in every available spot. Crossing one leg over the other as tightly as she could, her firm ass wiggling from side to side, Triss scanned the alley hoping to find a vacant spot, but there was no luck to be had. Every time she thought she saw somewhere free, another person immediately took it and began weeing a flood. Here a busty blonde courtesan mumbled ‘bursting, bursting, bursting’ to herself as she pulled her skirts out of the way before unleashing her bladder in a low squat. Across the way a tall merchant with a shaved head hurriedly rushed into another spot, barely getting his penis from his robes in time to squirt furiously against the side of a building. Next to him a gang of squires from the guard tower were similarly painting the walls with their own personal hoses, groaning in relief as they did so. Further down still a trio of well dressed ladies writhed and squirmed and stepped on the spot, their legs crossing around themselves and their rears swaying this way and that as they fought to escape their dresses and one by one join the parade of peeing. Triss squeezed her crotch as tightly as she could, fearing she would burst any second, and just as suddenly as it began, her dream was over and she was awake in her own room in Kaer Morhen again. Just as they had in her dream, Triss’s hands flew to her crotch, squeezing her vagina tightly to stem the flood that threatened more than ever to burst forth. ‘Ooohhh privvy privvy privvy!’ Triss groaned scrunching her face in desperation as she fought back the waves of urgency. ‘I do hope you aren’t doing what I think you’re doing!’ Declared a voice from across the room. Yen was awake. Triss jolted, hands flying away from her crotch in shock, ‘Wha-what do you think I’m doing?’ She asked nervously. ‘Well, it looks, to put it frankly,’ Said Yen sitting up and looking at her like a disappointed mother, ‘Like you were, well, having a… well, a...wank? And by the look and sound of things like you were very close to finishing it!’ Triss felt her cheeks burning in embarrassment, ‘No I was not!’ She declared, suddenly realising that Yen was topless and trying to keep her eyes away from her large pale breasts. ‘Oh really!’ Said Yen indignantly, her chest bouncing, ‘Then what were you doing?’ ‘Nothing!’ Triss said, her face flushing redder still as she tried and failed to keep her eye contact with Yen Yen scoffed, ‘Oh come on Triss, we both spent far too much time in the girls dormitory back then to not know what self pleasure looks like, and look you can’t keep your eyes off my chest! But things are different now!’ ‘I need to piss!’ Triss declared suddenly, stopping Yen’s words in their tracks. Yen frowned, ‘You what? Oh...oh I see...sorry about that...well uh, go ahead I won’t look.’ Now it was Triss’s turn to be confused, ‘What do you mean?’ Yen smirked, ‘Well, I’ve known you long enough to know your limits, and you’ll never make it to the privvy as desperate as you are, so just go, there’s a chamber pot under your bed.’ Triss weighed her options, it was true the privvy was far, possibly too far, but the embarrassment of going in front of Yen like this… ‘Promise you won’t look?’ Triss said as she rose from the bed, her silk night gown doing very little to hide her curves. ‘Of course! It wouldn’t be the first time we’ve gone in front of each other anyway...’ Yen said turning away and instead looking out the window. ‘That was different! But thank you.’ Triss groaned as she crouched down and retrieved the chamber pot from its hiding place, wincing as she did so at the added pressure to her swollen bladder. Standing again, Triss placed the chamber pot in front of her, lifted her gown and pulled down her small clothes. She squatted, ready for the relief she had been waiting for when suddenly the chamber pot moved of its own accord, just out of her range. ‘What on earth!’ Exclaimed Triss. ‘I’m sorry I couldn’t help myself!’ Yen laughed from the bed. Triss looked up and saw Yen watching her via the window’s reflection, her left hand glowing slightly, casting the spell that caused the chamber pot to move. ‘Not funny!’ Triss declared angrily standing up again and pulling her smallclothes back over her. ‘Oh it is!’ Laughed Yen, ‘You nearly washed the floor!’ Triss twitched, hand straying toward her quivering vagina, ‘Choose your words more carefully please.’ She asked reaching for the chamberpot once more, before it again darted away from her. ‘Oh sorry, did I nearly make you tinkle your gown?’ Yen smirked. Triss crossed her legs, her hand glued to her crotch as she bent over, her barely covered rear wiggling in desperation and her large breasts threatening to spill over the top of her gown. ‘I’m serious!’ ‘Is the great sorceress Triss Merigold really about to piddle her panties?’ Yen asked her spare hand rising to her mouth in mock surprise. ‘If you don’t give me the chamberpot we’ll find out!’ Triss begged as she bounced on the spot. Suddenly the chamberpot flew back across the room into the perfect position right underneath Triss. ‘Oh very well, if you must spoil the fun!’ Said Yen in faux annoyance. ‘Go ahead...let it all out.’ ‘Thank you thank you thank you,’ breathed Triss as she pulled her small clothes back down, hovered over the chamberpot and let loose a fierce burst of relief. ‘Ohhhhh’ Moaned Tris, her eyes half lidding as her face took on a look of ecstasy and relief as she continued to pee and pee and pee with no sign of stopping. Yen rose to her feet, twitching her hips a little more than would be normal as she put her clothes back on, ‘Enjoy your relief!’ She declared making for the door. ‘Where are you going?’ Triss asked, still flooding the chamberpot with her much needed morning wee. Yen laughed as she pulled the door open and walked through, ‘The privvy! You going has set me off!’ Triss watched the door close, ‘The door was one thing…. But I’m definitely going to get you back now.’ She murmured to herself as she continued to drain herself of all her pent up need.
  5. So I noticed a serious lack of content for any of the wonderful ladies from the world of The Witcher, so I thought I would give it a shot! Constructive criticism welcome, but it's my first real fiction attempt so...be gentle! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As she jumped down from her horse, her red hair flowing around her like a copper halo, Triss Merigold had only one thought on her mind… Where is the damn privy in this place?!? The ride from the last stop up to Kaer Morhen had been a long one, and the several flasks of water that the red haired sorceress had consumed had been banging at her floodgates for a while now, desperate to escape. Cursing her own stubbornness for not just slipping behind a bush for relief before she arrived, Triss squeezed her thighs together tightly as she attempted to get her bearings. It hadn’t been that long since she had been here last, but the place was huge, and crumbling in some parts. It felt like a labyrinth in her mind, distracted as she was by her incredibly full bladder. Behind her, the horse neighed loudly, causing her to jump in shock, wincing as the movement jarred the ever filling water balloon in her midsection. A door slammed open from above the courtyard she stood in, “Who’s out there?” Came a gruff, deep voice from within. “It’s just me!” Triss smirked, recognising that voice anywhere. A man stepped out of the doorway, his hand dropping from the steel sword on his back, “Oh Triss! Good to see you!” Said Eskel smiling, his scarred face lighting up as he saw her. “We weren’t expecting you till tomorrow.” “I know, I know, but I figured I could make it here early so I pressed on.” She replied walking forwards. “Well I’m glad you did, always nice to have friends round the old place again.” He nodded approvingly. “Couldn’t agree more, so who’s here?” Triss asked as she made her way up the stairs. Eskel leaned against the wall, basking in the sun, “Well me and you, Ciri, Yen and Lambert so far. Still waiting on Keira, Geralt and the others. That reminds me…” Just then, a powerful wave of desperation shot through Triss, making her cross her legs tightly where she stood. Straightening up, she darted forwards past Eskel, “Sorry, talk in a minute, long ride too much water.” She blurted as she went past. Dashing into the common area, Triss turned on the spot, trying to remember the location of the only working privy in this building. A flash of memory prompted her to head to the stairs on the left. Running up the stairs, her cleavage bouncing appealingly, Triss really hoped to find the room empty, the only other working one she could remember was too far to make it without leaking, something she would not allow to happen, especially not in her favourite tight leather pants… Reaching the end of the stairs, Triss stopped, she looked left, and then right as she tried to recall the path, squirming on the spot as she did so, her round butt swinging side to side like an alluring pendulum. Settling on left, Triss turned on her heel and shuffled down the corridor, her desperate need to pee really starting to get to her now. Just one more corner, then I can go…this is gonna be a huge wee, I can feel it! Turning the corner, Triss groaned when all she was greeted by was a wall of rubble and the remains of a potted plant, now more a pot of dust. The red head danced in desperation where she stood, her ass bouncing up and down as she fantasised about ripping her leather trousers down and hanging her butt over the pot and letting the torrent inside her just flow out. She gripped her crotch tightly for a moment before spinning around and hurrying back the way she came, deciding the shame of potentially being caught outweighed the fullness of her bladder. For now…remember that spot for emergencies Hurrying back the way she came, Triss followed the right hand path, hoping to anyone listening that this was the correct way and she hadn’t taken the wrong stairs earlier. Sighing in relief, Triss realised she had found the right corridor, and hurried towards the closed door that hid the privy from view, she could already practically feel the imminent release… When Triss tried to push the door open, she instead collided with it, gasping in dismay she realised it was locked. Groaning slightly, Triss crossed one leg over the other and bent forward, her ass and tits both sticking out, the latter threatening to burst from their prison on her chest. Triss knocked rapidly on the door, “Hello? Whoever is in there, will you please hurry up? I really need to get in there!” No reply came. She was about to knock again when she heard what sounded like laughter from behind the door, cocking her head to one side, she listened, but heard nothing. “Little sis?” She called using the nickname for her friend, “Ciri? Is that you in there? Please hurry okay? I really need a wee!” Again no reply. Triss began to dance desperately in front of the door, her rear waggling from side to side as she fought to contain the flood inside her. “Having trouble?” Came a voice from behind her. Triss jumped, turning on the spot to see Lambert stood leaning against the wall, eating an apple. Didn’t even hear him coming up….Witchers!!! “Just a little.” She replied through gritted teeth. “I think Ciri is in there, and if she is, she really needs to know now is not the time for one of her pranks!” She raised her voice as she did so, hoping to appeal to whoever was in there. Lambert took a bite of his apple before replying, “Could be, could be, not seen her much today.” Triss noticed in mild amusement that his eyes never strayed from her large breasts. “Are you waiting to be in here too?” She asked, eyebrows rising. Lambert shrugged, “Nah, utilised the old Witcher technique of bushes earlier…jealous?” “As a matter of fact, yes! What are you doing here then?” Triss crossed her legs one way then the other as she spoke. “Just watching the show.” He smirked. Despite herself, Triss laughed slightly at that, “Get outta here!” She said in mock indignation. “Alright, alright, I’m going! Unlike you.” He said with a wink as he turned and left. Triss groaned at his words, taking a moment to give her crotch a good squeeze when his back was turned. Shifting from one foot to the other, Triss took a deep shaky breath to steady herself, “Ciri? If that is you in there and this is one of your jokes, now is really not the time, I’m bursting out here.” Silence was her only reply. Bending over and moaning in frustration, her tight leather trousers stretching alluringly across her wiggling rear, she again failed to hear the sound of footsteps from behind her. A slight laugh broke her out of her trance, spinning on the spot Triss came face to face with Yenneffer, her dark haired friend and fellow sorceress. “Having trouble there, dear friend, or did you simply feel like enticing me with your admittedly lovely bottom?” She asked, smirking. Triss straightened up, slightly red in the face, but more amused than anything else, the two were close friends after all, “I knew you’d like it.” “Oh don’t flatter yourself!” Replied Yenneffer with a laugh. “No, I just really need to be in there, had a lot of water on my way here.” Triss explained. “I see,” Said Yenneffer, “Well I would hug you, but I’m not sure you could withstand the squeezing, and I quite like this dress.” “Much appreciated.” Replied Triss, starting to shuffle again. Yenneffer leaned against the wall opposite Triss, “So, is there someone in there, or did you simply feel like challenging yourself?” “There is, Ciri I think, you know how she loves her pranks.” Triss said “That I do,” Said Yenneffer, looking slightly uncomfortable, “Well I hope she knows I’m out here too, and as I could do with a little wee myself, I hope she decides to prank you some other time!” The last was directed at the door, which again replied with the slight sounds of laughter. “You need to go as well?” Triss asked. “Indeed, I did not just come all the way down here to see your dancing.” She replied, “Although, not as badly as you need to, apparently.” “Well, I’m definitely going first…” Triss said with a laugh. Yen smirked slightly, “Only if you can keep your mind clear of delightful waterfalls, or pouring wine…” Triss’s legs crossed even tighter… “Yen!” Yen’s smirk grew even wider, “Or if you recall how good you felt after you could let go of all the ale you were holding at the last feast?” Triss couldn’t stop her hand gripping her crotch, “I’m about to explode!” “Oh my!” Yen exclaimed, “I guess I better let you in then….” Triss froze, “You what?” “The door on this floor jams,” Laughed Yen, “Here look.” And with that, the raven haired sorceress stepped forward and with a well placed kick, the door swung open. Triss leapt forward as soon as she saw the privy, aching to release at the sight of it. “Enjoy your wee!” Shouted Yen as the door closed. And enjoy it she did, the second her ass hit the seat, she exploded, releasing all her pent up desperation as a waterfall of relief. Amid gasping her enjoyment of it, Triss had one thought….Revenge!
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