Captain L 1,648 Posted March 5, 2016 Popular Post Share Posted March 5, 2016 Author's Note: Don't worry, I'm not so cruel as to not write about Megumin. That'll just take time. ------------------- RPGs are famous for being time-wasters, the world Kazuma had been reincarnated into was no different. He and his party were sitting lakeside, waiting for the goddess Aqua to do something productive for once and purify the water. If someone of her title and power could accomplish this task as she boasted she could, there'd be a quest completion reward. Until then, the rest of the party was waiting a safe distance away for her to finish. Also, Aqua was in a cage, to protect her from the alligator creatures that had taken residence in the corrupted water, the reason the quest was active in the first place. The monsters weren't around right now, so Aqua was just sitting in the water. She didn't enjoy being in the cage so she was probably doing something to get the quest done faster, but it didn't look like anything was happening. “You doing alright in there, Aqua,” Kazuma called out. “Do you need to use the bathroom or anything?” They had been out there for 2 hours already with little in the way of progress, there wouldn't be any harm in taking a break. “I'm okay,” Aqua responded. “And arch priests don't use the bathroom.” Arch priest was the job class that Aqua had been assigned, a healer with high strength stats. As purely a job, one that could be changed after leveling up, Kazuma didn't believe her at all. If she had claimed it was due to her goddess status, she might have had something to stand on. Actually, Kazuma just realized, he had never seen Aqua use the bathroom. The two of them had been together for a while now, ever since Kazuma died on Earth and reincarnated in this realm, taking the goddess with him to ensure he would have her full support to defeat the Devil King and return to his normal reality. True, Aqua was a goddess of water, but he didn't know whether that made it more or less understandable she had never expressed a need to relieve herself, especially when she had been drunk many times. Not that it'd matter if he really wanted to see it, because he had two other girls in his party. The first, standing to his right, was the young arch demon, Megumin, biggest fangirl of explosions to be found, and self-proclaimed crimson demon. Kazuma really had a problem with his teammates claiming to be competent. She wore a short red dress with black cape, a classic mage's hat, and was tightly gripping her new magic rod, which increased her magic attack so she'd rather die than give it up. “Arch demons don't use the bathroom, either.” “C-Crusaders don't need it, either.” That was Darkness, the blond armored knight with high HP and defense but the lowest accuracy stat ever assigned. Her purpose was mostly a shield, but she liked taking the blows so might as well let her, even if Kazuma wanted someone else that would do something useful more than once in a while. More relevant to the current discussion, Darkness was obviously lying. Both her hands were balled into fists and pressing against the front of her dress, her eyes closed and head facing downwards. Even if Kazuma found Darkness physically attractive, he found nothing interesting in her struggle despite his general perversions. “You don't need to deny it, Darkness.” He knew why they all denied it, girls unable to admit they do something like that, but was it worth hiding it when they were supposed to be a team, one that would need to leave the town with full restrooms for extended periods of time if they wanted good loot. “I guess we'll find out when we go on a quest that takes longer than a day.” Suddenly, Megumin looked panicked. “Y-you don't need to do that.” She lost eye contact with Kazuma, indicating the conversation was over. Kazuma let it happen and went back to watching Aqua. Darkness would have to deal with her problem on her own whenever she felt the need to, it was her responsibility and it was up to her what she did. Probably not even half an hour had passed, but Darkness was at her limit already. She was about to relieve herself before they left, but then Kazuma came to her with the request to force Aqua into a cage without any explanation, and Darkness obediently complied. The crusader had expected to have another bathroom chance before they left, but the party instead departed immediately, leaving Darkness still wanting, though not that incredibly much. Now they were taking so long, and Darkness was feeling the buildup. Not to say she didn't enjoy it, as anyone who knew her would have guessed. She was a sucker for punishment, she actively sought it out and got turned on by it, so the pain of needing to pee burstingly bad wasn't an entirely miserable place to find herself. However, she was really on the verge on wetting herself now, so even if there was a chance she'd be berated for having an accident like a little girl, she'd then have to sit in soaked armor for however long it took for Aqua to do her job. Not that she'd entirely object to the discomfort, but it would be very hard to clean once they got back to town. Depending on how long it had to be exposed to the water, it might not even be fully repairable by the end of it, and she couldn't risk that. But how would she excuse herself? She already lied about her personal needs, could she lie again to rectify that mistake? Would Kazuma berate her for lying? Maybe it was worth admitting it, then. “Uh, Kazuma...I actually lied earlier. I do need to use the bathroom, right now. You can punish me for lying, but please wait until after I'm done.” She wanted him to be forceful and yell at her now, but she didn't want to sound desperate. “Then go ahead and go behind the tree or something.” He didn't even look at her, he cared so little. “Y-you don't care that I lied? You're not going to tell me off for lying to you?” Her tone gave away her disappointment along with the blush of her naughty thoughts, mixed with the pain of her bladder as she bounced on her heels. “It was a matter of time before you cracked. I never believed it, so just go take care of business and forget it ever happened.” Kazuma still didn't look at Darkness, just shook his hand in the air to wave her away. Darkness was going to argue some more, but a wave from her bladder hit her, and really hard, forcing her to bend over at almost a right angle, her thighs pressing together as she fought to not wet herself right there. If she wanted her new armor to remain clean in its striking white, she couldn't waste any more time. Now, where was she going to go? They had parked in an open field, nothing but flat grassland in any direction, not counting the lake in front of them or the tree they were sitting at. If she was just going to be ignored, she'd rather not let anyone see her peeing, but there was no spot nearby that offered suitable privacy. She'd take what she could get now, but she didn't have to be satisfied with it, and since she'd still be seen in the lake, behind the tree it was. “I'm going behind the tree, neither of you look,” she shouted to her teammates, tossing her sword at their feet so she couldn't have to deal with it, thankfully missing cutting their toes off. Once again, Kazuma waved her away, not needing to hear every bit of her desperation. She slowly walked behind the tree trunk, looking at the dirt below her feet as she stayed hunched, at best shuffling her way forward. Megumin leaned in to Kazuma and whispered, into his chest because of height differences even after he bent down a little to accommodate, “Arch demons still don't have to use the bathroom.” Kazuma rolled his eyes and went back to watching Aqua. Darkness waddled behind the tree, the exact opposite side from Kazuma and Megumin, the trunk thankfully having enough girth to hide her full body, so now it was time to strip off her armor. This was the difficult part, armor was made of many individual pieces, so removing it was a time-consuming affair, and only having to worry about below the waist wouldn't make it easier. First, she reached behind her back and unclipped her breastplate, trying her hardest to do it with one hand so she could keep the other on her crotch. The breastplate needed to come off, though it only covered her upper torso, it was the top layer so removing everything beneath required its absence. At least underneath that bit of armor was mostly cloth, so undressing that would be much easier. Tossing her breastplate to the side, she then put her free right hand on her stomach to undo the straps holding her coat up, a dress that extended up to just below her breasts. She had to be careful about where she touched, if she accidentally pressed on her bladder, it would be all over. The straps came out from their clasps and it opened, though it stayed in place as her hand was still gripping between her legs. Very hesitantly, she removed that hand so gravity would take over, catching its side with her left hand so she could throw it away without having to use her feet. All that was left now was the real piece of armor, the top being a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt and the bottom a dress, all one piece of attire hiding chainmail. Luckily, it was mostly dress, so all she had to do was lift it, which she did with her left hand while putting her right hand back to its crotch resting place, both for comfort and to perform the final act of undressing, getting her panties down. Gripping the front band, she pulled down on the orange underwear, softly to avoid pulling the front down too far ahead of the back and causing a tear, until they were at her knees, as far down as they needed to be. Peeking her head out to the side to ensure she still had privacy, she spread her thighs as wide as she could manage with panties at her knees being stretched out, but now she was exposed and ready. She didn't need to remove her gloves or shoes for this, so she could finally pee. Still holding the armor dress up with her left hand really high to accommodate the length, she took the index and middle fingers to spread her lips and clear her pee hole, pulling upwards to guarantee distance. Of course Darkness was skilled in answering nature's call in its domain, that was basically a prerequisite for being an adventurer. She could even do a pretty amazing standing pee, one that could pass for a man. Her bladder wasn't waiting any longer, not after holding for so long, and the flow of urine started flying heavily. A nice yellow color, it splashed onto the tree's surface just a few centimeters down from its starting point, making a splatter as it hit the wood. Darkness let out a soft exhale at the relief, it felt really good to go as the pressure on her bladder decreased. The trunk was covered in a shine as it got more and more wet, the majority streaming down the uneven bark, puddling at the roots. She wasn't worried about any of it getting on her shoes, they were made for combat and could withstand a little water. Somewhat over a minute after it started, the force died down pretty abruptly to the point it no longer had forward momentum. Darkness let her right hand go to allow whatever remaining volume her bladder had to drop directly below and between her legs, dripping into and getting absorbed by her panties. Since she was basically wetting herself already, she used her now-free hand to pull her panties back up slowly, her pee ending just about when they were back in place. Finally, she could let her heavy dress fall back into place, and as she rubbed her tired left arm, she said under her breath, “ah, much better”. And she still had to sit in pretty wet panties, so her need for punishment was also satisfied. Just as she looked up, a quick flash of brown disappeared from her sight, behind the opposite side of the tree. It was a color she recognized, and once she recognized it, a vibrant blush hit her face as a large smile broke out. Ignoring all her other clothing sitting on the ground, she bolted back to the side of the tree her friends were on, and closest to her was Kazuma staring off in the distance, a blush as bad as hers on his face. “You watched me, Kazuma?” “N-no way! I was...just checking to make sure you were okay. You were back there for a long time.” He was avoiding eye contact like it'd kill him, giving away his lack of integrity, not that it was a surprise considering his previous perverted tendencies. Megumin also seemed to be looking away like she was deliberately ignoring everything happening. Darkness wasn't taking it so badly, at least. She fell to her knees in front of him, clasping her hands together to beg. “No, please! Tell me off for exposing myself so indecently, for peeing while standing! Call me disgusting, acting like a man, that I should have held it no matter what!” Her pupils shrunk as she continued to plead, shaking his leg and going completely crazy. Kazuma shouted as she assaulted him with demands, and he realized that, either in the previous few minutes or throughout his entire life, terrible mistakes were made. OmoCommando, Bachri, Kei and 5 others 8 Quote Link to comment
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Captain L 1,648 Posted March 23, 2016 Author Popular Post Share Posted March 23, 2016 Another 4 hours went by after Darkness did her business, she had since calmed down and was once again quietly watching Aqua in her cage, who had made no visible progress in purifying the lake and had made no more sounds. The party had the time to waste, they'd stay until that water was clear and blue. Megumin didn't have the same patience, however. She had done well waiting this long, but after 6 hours with regular hydration courtesy of Kazuma's Create Water spell, it was only natural that her bladder had been slowly filling. Now, the little crimson demon needed to pee quite badly and she'd need to keep waiting. It's not like she would admit it, she was very adamant about keeping her bathroom needs private, a reasonable embarrassment in any other situation. But now, in a location and circumstance with no means of escape, it just meant she was forced to hold it. And she really had to hold it, too. Megumin was smaller in body size than her comrades, so her bladder capacity was lesser, small enough that there was no way she could make it through this whole quest without hitting its limit. It was an entirely acceptable time, 6 hours, but now she'd need to relieve herself. Not that she'd ever admit it, she had already claimed she didn't use the bathroom and she was sticking to that. She'd need to do something, though. Holding it until they got back to town was out of the question, she was so close to bursting now. She wasn't grabbing herself or anything, instead making do with her legs close together to keep the pressure at bay. It worked for the time being, but she wouldn't be able to contain it forever. Things would be so much easier if she could just admit she needed to pee, but she couldn't bring herself to make it known. It wasn't just general shame and disgust of a bodily function, she did not want Kazuma involved in this. Not just from the way he peeped on Darkness a mere few hours earlier, but his previous actions that outed him as a degenerate. His first act upon learning Steal was to loot the panties of the girl who taught him the skill straight from her body, and he was ecstatic about it. It didn't end there, either, because he demonstrated his new skill later by plundering Megumin's panties. True, he didn't celebrate about that one and gave them back without argument, but he had already proven himself perverted, so Megumin wasn't able to undress near him. It wasn't creepy enough to get her to leave the only party that let her be a member, but it was enough to make her wary. She started dancing a little in place to help with the holding, but she wanted to ignore the pain. Dwelling on it wouldn't do anything but make her need worse, but it's not like she could just neglect it either, not with the pressure it was giving off. She needed a distraction, and hey, there were two friends right there. “Do you think Aqua's doing all right in there? It's been a really long time.” “She's being quiet, that's for sure,” Kazuma replied. “How are you holding up, Megumin? You're bouncing.” Megumin really didn't notice, but she looked down to confirm, and she was certainly dancing. Her legs were really moving, with speed like she was jogging. Letting out a whine like a cat getting its tail stepped on, every muscle in her body tensed and she stood as straight as she could...for a few seconds, after which her right leg started twitching so fast it was almost a blur. “I'm fine,” she stammered loudly. “I already told you, crimson demons don't use the bathroom!” “I didn't say anything about a bathroom. And you said it was arch demons who didn't use the bathroom last time.” Megumin's face turned a brighter red than her clothes. “T-then I doubly don't need to go!” Her outburst earned the stares of both Kazuma and Darkness, forcing her tone to change as she looked down sheepishly. “Please don't look,” she whimpered as she pulled the front of her dress downward, the force in her bladder increasing, further pressuring her to let go. Now it was a tempting proposition, but she just couldn't take it with others watching. The mage was struggling pretty visibly, even if she wouldn't admit anything was wrong. She wouldn't dare grab her crotch, but she was still tugging her dress to cope with the pain. Her ankles were also stuck together like they were glued, her knees swinging side to side like a pair of hands clapping. It was wholly obvious just how bad she needed to pee, but she was determined to not make a sound. She was failing, yes, with all the little squeaks and grunts emanating from her, but she was trying. However, her dances were becoming distracting to the team, Kazuma in particular was tired of seeing her in pain. “Seriously Megumin, if you need to use the bathroom, just do it. We really don't mind.” Darkness nodded to say she agreed. Megumin didn't agree. “I don't need to pee! Please stop reminding me.” They seemed to be contradicting statements, that's the kind of thing that happens when intense desperation is in effect. Kazuma looked at Darkness, who shrugged at their companion's stubbornness. “What are we going to do about Megumin,” he whispered to the crusader. Darkness shook her head, not sure how to respond, before a sudden idea hit her. “Megumin, I think I see something rustling over there.” She pointed to a patch of tall grass off in the distance, far enough away that a person standing in it would be indefinable. “Would you mind investigating?” Women have a sort of connection between each other, that way they catch onto insinuations made by another as kindred spirits do. As such, Megumin understood what Darkness was getting at. A short girl such as herself squatting in that grass would be entirely invisible. Smiling, she took one of her hands off her dress and put its index finger on the brim of her hat, a difficult task when she just wanted to keep holding. “Very well, I shall investigate. You two wait here until I return.” She walked off with that sense of confidence, but only for a couple steps before stiffness from desire to keep her body steady set in. Kazuma flashed Darkness a thumbs up. “Nicely done, Darkness. That was starting to get pitiful.” A comfortable distance away, Megumin entered the tall grass, scratching her body with their rigor. At least they reached high, almost up to her neck, even her hat would be concealed with her in a lower position. Assuming she could even wait until she got into a squat, her bladder was currently bursting and aching to empty as soon as it could, it wanted to make her pee her panties now. At least she was entirely invisible now, so she could give into her body's desire to really hold herself. She bent over to almost a right angle with both hands buried deep up her dress, clutching her panties as her fingers twitched in the grasp. The mage couldn't wait any longer, her hands were already on her underwear, it was the smart idea to take advantage of that placement. Already bent over, she stuffed one of her hands inside her black panties so the other could pull them down, approximately down to where the thigh-high black sock on her left leg ended. That was all that was needed to ensure no wetness with what would follow. Actually, it was pretty impressive she had remained dry this whole time, considering how badly she had been holding for a while now, even if it wouldn't show on the dark fabric. Ever so thankfully for her, she wore much less than her crusader companion, undressing enough to satisfy her restroom needs would be much easier. With her panties already down, she merely needed to lift her dress a very short length, push her cape far behind, and squat until her rear was almost on the dirt, shaking all the way down. She got down just in time, because Megumin started peeing involuntarily right as she stopped moving. And it was a big pee, a very audible flowing noise emanating as a puddle formed, slowly soaking into the dirt, splashing more and more as the soil couldn't absorb fast enough. At least there happened to be a downhill slant to spread the puddle away from her feet, not that she had considered that before she let her body go. Megumin let out a breathy moan of ecstasy as her bladder drained. While she had spent a long time as a solo adventurer and therefore had privacy any time she wanted, she had also been a part of teams in the past and thus had experience keeping her needs secret and holding it past her comfort zone, this was probably the closest she had come to a legitimate accident in a very long time, perhaps ever. She had been so close to absolutely bursting mere seconds before, and now she couldn't picture anything more than the all-encompassing pleasure she was currently feeling. There were multiple things Megumin didn't think about before dropping her panties, but the most pressing would be her choice of location. Of course, she had realized it would be excellent to hide her shame, but it didn't occur to her what exactly could go wrong with this specific terrain. At least, not until the grass began rustling in front of her when she was still in the middle of peeing. Her heart almost stopped when her stream wouldn't, but things were quiet after that. For a few seconds at least, when the rustling resumed, followed by a foot-tall frog leaping into view. Megumin should have realized, she was in tall grass, there would be random encounters. Already traumatized by frogs from a previous quest, even if this one was much smaller, the little crimson demon screamed, guaranteeing her team would be checking on her soon. The shock of fear made her fall back, her bare butt landing on her cape with her legs straightening in front of her, splayed out in the puddle, soaking her sock, the purely cosmetic bandage on her right thigh, and the rear of her panties. The continuing leakage only served to get her ass and legs wet, with some getting absorbed by the back of her dress and a lot in her cape. The frog wasn't moving forward to attack her, but Megumin was frozen in terror, even her breathing was so shallow it was unnoticeable. Her only motion was the urine still flowing out and making her all wet. The pee was not slowing down, so the frog made the first move with a leap straight for her head. She couldn't even scream again, she just watched in horror at the attempted assault. Suddenly, a dagger came flying in from out of her sight, stabbing the frog mid-jump, sending it into the traditional death of turning translucent red before fading away. Megumin couldn't believe what had happened. Following immediately was the sound of running, accompanied by Kazuma yelling. “Megumin, are you alright?” He arrived next to her quickly, Darkness right behind. The sight both of them were greeted with was certainly an image to behold. The chuuni arch demon on the ground, panties down with a giant puddle beneath her. She hadn't even turned to look at them yet. Kazuma didn't need to be a woman to find the implied tension here, so he tried to talk about something else. “I really hit something with that dagger? Lucky throw.” It wasn't enough to get anyone else speaking, so he stayed quiet too, waiting for Megumin to move. She did a minute later, shaking enough that it looked like she might be suffering from hypothermia, but she did pull her panties back up while standing, drops falling from her clothes in response to gravity, her head hung low, though another of her bright blushes was still visible. Kazuma and Darkness looked at each other with a shared sense of sympathy, but they stayed hushed as Megumin walked ahead back to their tree. Darkness went with her while Kazuma hung back a little, lost in thoughts. “It's not fair that she has to be so humiliated,” he whispered to himself. Suddenly, an idea hit him. “Create water!” The two girls turned back at his casting, just in time to see a powerful spray of water fly from Kazuma's hand, crashing into Megumin below the neck. She shook it off, a fire present in her eyes once again. “What's that about?! I'm not wet enough?!” Kazuma shook off the shouting with a horizontal wave of his magic-casting hand. “Turn around.” Angry and not entirely rational, Megumin complied, where she was unsurprisingly met with another hose spray. “You fell in the water when we found you,” Kazuma explained. “Your clothes will dry off fine.” Megumin looked at him in stunned silence, prompting him to elaborate further. “That's the only thing that could have happened, right? After all, arch demons don't need to go to the bathroom.” Now it was Darkness' turn to give Kazuma a thumb up, and the two began the walk back to the tree, Megumin immobile once again from shock, but the good kind this time. All she could say was, “it will dry out, won't it?” Bachri, dudebro00, Kei and 4 others 7 Quote Link to comment
Melificentfan 1,215 Posted March 23, 2016 ✨ Legendary Member Share Posted March 23, 2016 That was so good keep up the excellent work Quote Link to comment
Night Rain 1,157 Posted March 23, 2016 Share Posted March 23, 2016 Will we get to see a scene with Aqua? Quote Link to comment
Captain L 1,648 Posted March 23, 2016 Author Share Posted March 23, 2016 Will we get to see a scene with Aqua?Can't rightly stop 2/3 through the girls, have to complete the set. Ain't no getting off of this train until the end of the line. Kei 1 Quote Link to comment
Night Rain 1,157 Posted March 23, 2016 Share Posted March 23, 2016 Can't rightly stop 2/3 through the girls, have to complete the set. Ain't no getting off of this train until the end of the line. Nice I look forward to seeing that, Quote Link to comment
Envy 10 Posted March 27, 2016 Share Posted March 27, 2016 This is really good!Can't wait to see the next chapter. Quote Link to comment
Captain L 1,648 Posted May 19, 2016 Author Share Posted May 19, 2016 One more hour had gone by, Megumin's clothes were drying off, the total was now 7 hours that Aqua had been locked in a cage. The goddess had long since accepted her constrained fate, she was just being quiet and sitting still in the water, with her knees up to her face and her heels almost touching her butt. Her mere presence in the lake was enough to begin the purification, it was just a large body of water that was also deep, it was taking time. A lot of time. Still, it was working from the bottom up, even if it wasn't visible from the surface. Of course, as Darkness and Megumin could attest to, woman could not make it this long in this wilderness without a terrible need for a toilet taking hold. That was the point Aqua had finally reached, a captive deity needing to pee. She had done well for herself, 7 hours was actually somewhat impressive, all things considered, she was actually the last one holding by virtue of being the only nonhuman (no matter what Megumin claimed). But that no longer mattered, the current moment was that she needed to pee, and she was trapped. The easy solution was how she was already wet, she was sitting in dirty water. A little bit of urine couldn't possibly hurt, it'd just blend with the filth and get purified with the rest. She could probably be undetected too, her butt was right in the water, it'd just flow out with no problem. Even clothes weren't an obstacle, Aqua's dress was insanely short and she was above the human concept of panties, so her godly ass was always visible (though anything more naughty than that somehow stayed out of view), she had nothing to wet or pull aside. But she couldn't. She was supposed to be above human stuff like this, how degrading was it that she was considering how easy it would be to pee in the lake? “I can't...what would Kazuma say?” She was a powerful goddess, there should be no way she'd be unable to hold it until they returned to the town. That's why it was so embarrassing that her bladder was really straining, it was undeniable that Aqua could seriously have an accident soon. “No...no, Aqua! Do not give in, you're better than this! You can wait until there's a safe place to pee!” Aqua was very proud, very protective of her deity status, she took offense to it being challenged, she would never forgive herself if she lost this struggle. “I just...have to wait, is all. Easy for someone of my stature.” She didn't believe a single word of it, though. “What are you yelling about in there,” Kazuma shouted to her from his safe perch. “...damn, he heard that,” she whispered this time. “I'm fine, of course! This is nothing a praiseworthy goddess like me can't handle! I'll be done soon!” The purification was close to finished, but even if it wasn't, she would hurry to leave this place soon. Not just to relieve herself, though it was the primary motivation, she was also sick of sitting in this cage. She whimpered. It was honestly amazing how badly Aqua needed to piss, her legs were shaking and squirming just to keep things under control, it very well could be impossible to hold it long enough. She wasn't one to give up, though (unless things were hard in which case she would let Kazuma do it), so she was committed to wait it out as long as her body would let her. -------------------------- Well, it didn't take long for the blue-haired “idol” to reach what had to be at least near her absolute limit. Her legs hadn't moved position in the intermediate time, but they sure were wiggling and bouncing a whole lot, both in sync and alternating. If anyone could see her clearly, her desperation would be entirely unmistakable, making Aqua so happy her party had enough distance. “Think Aqua, think,” she muttered as she hit herself on the head to get thoughts moving. “You're stuck in a cage, you really feel like you're about to wet yourself, you're being watched, what do you do?” Her bladder sent even harder pains through her at the thought, like she was being stabbed by a starter dagger right in the stomach. She couldn't help it this time, she pulled her legs closer to her body and started shaking even harder. Her current worse fear (besides those Axis-forsaken frogs) ended up becoming true, her more exaggerated movements had caught the attention of her team, Darkness particularly. “What are you doing in there, Aqua,” she called out. “N-nothing at all!” Aqua was really backed into a corner, the subsequent skeptical look Darkness gave Kazuma and Megumin, who returned the gesture, showcased they were not believing her lies for a second. They had to know she was holding as much water as this lake, how could she possibly face them again after this moment of weakness? Kazuma put his hands to his mouth to boost the volume of his words. “Are you ready to give in and use the bathroom, Aqua? Everyone else has, don't bother torturing yourself.” “Easy for you to say,” the goddess grumbled, careful not to be heard this time. “You're a boy, doing something that gross is normal.” She wasn't considering that Darkness and Megumin had also relented and answered nature's call, because it didn't fit her current rhetoric. “They're all just humans, anyway, it's not a big deal if they do it.” Even the water goddess who routinely failed to live up to that title didn't believe the crimson demon's claims of superiority. “Really, Aqua! We already know you were lying about priests, or goddesses, or whatever not needing to pee, you don't have to hide it anymore! Darkness and Megumin have already done it!” “What are you talking about?! I didn't pee,” Megumin shouted back, matching Kazuma's intensity even when it was directed at him instead of Aqua. Aqua tried to shut them out, to ignore the world outside her cage. The only thing she wanted right now was all her energy to go to keeping her bladder steady, with a minimal portion fueling the lake's nearly complete purification. Maybe if she could get the lake as cool and blue as her, attention would slide off her, and she could swallow her pride and sneak off behind a bush or something. Disgusting, but desperation makes a girl think and do strange things, immortality doesn't change that. “Ohhh...what did I do to deserve this torture?” Quite a lot, honestly, but it was hard to fully justify the hell she was suffering, at the mercy of her organs. She wouldn't dare grab her crotch, even though it would help with the bursting pressure immensely, so she had to settle for more leg jiggling for the tiny, increasingly useless relief it provided her aching abdomen. So engrossed and preoccupied with holding, Aqua didn't notice something pretty important, that her team had stopped their petty squabbling and were all staring fearfully into the lake. It took Kazuma yelling “Aqua, watch out” before it finally processed, and she turned to follow their gaze. She saw them alright, it was impossible to miss. A congregation of alligators, menacing and hungry, swimming directing at the cage. True terror heading straight towards the goddess, and she couldn't run. The gators wasted no time starting their assault, circling the metal prison multiple times, like they were just inducing fear. Aqua's busty chest heaved in panic, both from the encroaching creatures and the impending potty emergency, time was almost out. Actually, it was already a veritable and urgent emergency, it was just about to spike to its peak. The alligators got tired of waiting and struck, all of them widely opening their very toothy mouths and biting hard into the iron columns holding Aqua captive. Each of them had the individual goal to rip into the cell, so they were all pulling in opposing directions, rocking the cage all over and flinging its contents with it. Aqua could only scream as she crashed into every wall with loud clangs, her arms, back, head all taking injury, still all paling to the horrible strain and misery happening inside her body. But at least it wouldn't be plaguing her for much longer, because even a goddess can't keep her bladder under control when it's full to absolute bursting limits under this kind of stress. Midair, in the process of being tossed from one side of the cage to the other while shouting in sheer panic, Aqua finally lost her hold. Even if she had been in discomfort for hours, it didn't feel good, the sensation of a heavy stream exiting her urethra into the open air wasn't pleasant. She hadn't even noticed yet, so entangled in reptile dread that the golden leakings escaped her current concern in favor of worrying about being mauled. At least, until she saw the freefall pee while she was helplessly tumbling as well, at which point she was all too aware of her emptying bladder. Amazingly, and ironically, despite Aqua wearing the least of the party with no pants or underwear to cover her godhood, the surprising amount of urine flowing from her body everywhere while she was thrown around like a ball meant she was continuously colliding with her own liquids. Dress, stockings, sleeves, hair loopy, all were getting soaked as Aqua's bottomless bladder continued to empty everywhere and on everything. This little embarrassment was not staying hidden, all eyes were close on her, and the broken stream was a perfect gold reflecting the sun's rays, making it radiant and eye-catching. At least it wasn't loud, the portions were small by the time they hit the water below, so the splashes were scattered and quiet. And it was drowned out tenfold by the clanging of metal and the screaming of goddess happening simultaneously. Somehow, gravity took hold of Aqua now, and she landed on the cage's metal floor on her knees, still being rocked like a succubus in dreams, she stretched her hands out and shoved her palms in the water. “Purification! Purification! Purification!” If she could clean the lake, the alligators would leave, a last-ditch effort to save herself. Save her body, at least, her bladder was long gone. But now that she was still, her butt in the air, the pee stream flowed from her rear freely in a healthy arc into the water behind her, between her legs with a ringing splash. With the adrenaline-fueled effort she was putting forth, Aqua's purification finally saw results. The murky brown water faded into clear blue, even the yellow clouds she was making in the lake weren't staying for long. As the water turned lighter, the alligators stopped their cage shaking, released the bars from their teeth, and swam away out of sight like they were afraid they'd be attacked now. Aqua stayed paralyzed, on her hands and knees in the now clean water, still peeing heavily. A minute of pure silence followed, the absolute only sound being Aqua's splashing, echoing through everyone's ears. It took so long, but she finally emptied, leaving plenty of traces of her shame. She wasn't casting purify anymore, so the new yellow was staying, her clothes still had plenty soaked into them, and even after all was cleaned, no one would ever forget it, giving this little story the same immortality as the goddess who spawned it. Once they were sure everything was clear, Aqua's teammates approached the cage slowly. “Hey, Aqua,” Kazuma quietly opened. “We were talking, and we decided you can have the full reward money. We'll let you out of the cage now.” Aqua didn't respond. She continued her stillness, not even twitching or wavering. It was 10 seconds before she replied, quietly, “the world outside the cage is scary. I don't want to leave.” Once again, the goddess had found herself traumatized, alligators added to the list of deep fears with frogs. It didn't even register that she had just wet herself, even as the urine stuck the clothing it touched to her skin. She just wanted to avoid further peril, to survive, in this devil's blessing on this horrible world. Kei, dudebro00, OmoCommando and 1 other 4 Quote Link to comment
Melificentfan 1,215 Posted May 19, 2016 ✨ Legendary Member Share Posted May 19, 2016 O damn stupid alagators had to attack aqua but overall it was a Awsome chapter Quote Link to comment
LameJoker 19 Posted June 16, 2016 Share Posted June 16, 2016 On 5/20/2016 at 0:54 AM, Captain L said: Even clothes weren't an obstacle, Aqua's dress was insanely short and she was above the human concept of panties, so her godly ass was always visible (though anything more naughty than that somehow stayed out of view), she had nothing to wet or pull aside. Just a correction. Aqua canonically wears shimapan. Quote Link to comment
Captain L 1,648 Posted June 16, 2016 Author Share Posted June 16, 2016 40 minutes ago, LameJoker said: Just a correction. Aqua canonically wears shimapan. As someone who only watched the anime, I call bullshit. It's like One Punch Man claiming Tornado wears panties. I've seen the anime, no way that's true. Quote Link to comment
Night Rain 1,157 Posted June 16, 2016 Share Posted June 16, 2016 Any chance of further adventures from the cast in the form of more stories? Quote Link to comment
Captain L 1,648 Posted June 16, 2016 Author Share Posted June 16, 2016 57 minutes ago, Night Rain said: Any chance of further adventures from the cast in the form of more stories? Maybe if season 2 gives me something else to work with that I can't refuse, but one thing for each of the girls seems enough. When paired with the episode that features Megumin on the toilet, that's important and unforgettable. Quote Link to comment
LameJoker 19 Posted June 17, 2016 Share Posted June 17, 2016 21 hours ago, Captain L said: As someone who only watched the anime, I call bullshit. It's like One Punch Man claiming Tornado wears panties. I've seen the anime, no way that's true. Don't you know about the magic skirt in anime that prevents pantsu from being shown? Just because it isn't shown doesn't mean she isn't wearing any. In any case the illustration is from the light novel, which the anime is based off of. Quote Link to comment
Captain L 1,648 Posted March 30, 2017 Author Share Posted March 30, 2017 Megumin was jealous. One of the lesser stated facets of being an adventurer was drinking alcoholic beverages with the guild after a successful quest, it was a social event of merriment and camaraderie. But the arch demon that was just as much a part of the victory as Kazuma, Aqua, or Darkness just had to be underage and couldn't partake in the party. Instead, she was sitting somberly at one of the tables while her team was having all the fun. Well, she didn't have to be alone in her loneliness, because here came the master of exclusion, fellow crimson demon Yunyun. "Alright Megumin, this is my chance! This is the time I finally beat you!" Yunyun's constant need for validation and her contrasting taste to the rest of their class made her an awkward sort that chased away anyone friendly, and even similar castoff Megumin didn't want to hang out with her. But Yunyun was carrying as many full mugs as she could carry, so there was an immediate, material benefit to humoring her. "Alright then, I accept your challenge." She patted one of the many empty spots on the bench as a gesture to join. The friendless mage was all too happy for the company, and she sat down with the biggest smile on her face, laying her armful of wooden steins on the table. Megumin wasted no time grabbing the closest one and chugging it down. "Good, you've got the idea down! Oh, don't worry, I got non-alcoholic drinks." Just as quickly as she picked it up, Megumin put the drink down with a look of disgust and severe disappointment. "So what do you want to beat me in this time?" "Whoever can drink more wins!" She had lost the lead, so Yunyun started drinking to catch up. Against her better judgment, Megumin grabbed her mug again and resumed, slowed to a sip. She had nothing else to do, might as well prove her superiority. --------------- Yunyun was at her limit. Drinking a lot in rapid succession felt awful, her stomach was feeling sick halfway through her tenth mug. "I can't do anymore," she declared, face falling on the table in an exhausted daze. Megumin was barely doing better. She, too, was working on her tenth, seriously considering ending it now and letting Yunyun have a second victory over her. But, for better or worse, the mage was proud, she wouldn't lose when victory was nothing beyond a drink was in her way. "Here goes..." She hesitated, she looked displeased, but she forced that final bit of liquid down her throat, and collapsed in a similar way. "Yunyun, let's make a deal," she slurred, holding out a hand towards her competitor. "Never do a food-related challenge again." "Deal." They very weakly shook hands and resumed being mostly dead with nothing more than anguished groaning while everyone else was allowed to enjoy themselves. Some large amount of time passed, or maybe it just felt like an eternity, and Megumin somehow found the strength to stand up, having to hold her stomach to protect against any churning. "Where are you going," Yunyun asked with the bare minimum energy. "Gotta use the bathroom," she answered, not caring to hide her bodily functions. "Gonna need to before all this goes through me." She was initially allowed to continue, but processing that statement put a new shot of energy into Yunyun, though she still wouldn't stand. "Megumin! I have another challenge for you, and this time I'm going to win!" "What," Megumin asked, not even trying to hide her patience long-gone. "Holding contest! Whoever has to relieve themselves first loses!" She had no reason to agree. Megumin could very easily ignore her contest and take a leak like she had planned. She wouldn't even feel guilty about blowing Yunyun off. But her life was full of bad decisions, whether she would own up to them or not. "Fine, I'll kick your ass again." "Come on, Megumin," Kazuma called, suddenly a part of their activities. "It's late! We're going home, and we're leaving you behind if you don't come now!" "Oh..." Yunyun's head fell, depressed. "Never mind, then. I'll see you another time." What was this emotion Megumin was feeling looking at Yunyun? She felt...bad? Was it pity? Yeah, had to be pity. "This was going to be a long term challenge anyway, I don't intend to stop because midnight has fallen. I intend to ensure you don't try and cheat, claim you won this if it was never truly decided." "Can you speak normal, please," Yunyun asked. "I know you've got nothing better, so I invite you to our lair, so that we may continue this charade." Megumin may be going full chuuni, but the second-hand embarrassment could not hope to quell what was possibly the happiest moment in Yunyun's life. "You're inviting me to a slumber party?!" "Don't call it that." "Aaaahhhh! Yesyesyesyesyes!" She leapt out of her seat and hugged Megumin with all she had...when she was made to realize they still had a lot of fluid clogging up their systems. She backed away to allow them both to clutch their stomachs in sickened discomfort. --------------- "Ungh..." The explosion mage was doing her best not to wake up, fall back asleep, but she just couldn't. Way too much in the liquids department, and she couldn't drain them in bed. Well, she could, but it was something to be avoided. "I gotta go real bad now." She sat up, taking very special care not to jostle anything inside, ready to rush to the bathroom before she couldn't manage. In a more upright position, with the moon's light shining in, only then was Megumin reminded she wasn't alone, with someone else sleeping next to her. "That's right, I've still got a contest to win! I can't give up now!" But she couldn't very well continue to hold, that hard feeling in her bladder made damn sure she knew she wasn't holding more. So how could she still come through victorious without putting in effort? Sabotage, obviously. So long as she wasn't the first to pee, she won by default, and she had the right persuasion for the job. Her arm shot out to punch her bedmate awake, she just didn't hit the intended target, as she was made aware of when she heard a cat yelp in pain. That was Chomusuke, making his pillow on Yunyun's pillows. Still, the cry was enough to wake the mage. "Woah, what's going on?" Surprisingly, the first thing she did was pat the blanket around her lap. "Good, it's dry." That was the last thing Megumin was expecting to hear, and she didn't like its implications. "Were...were you expecting to wet the bed?" Yunyun shrieked and jumped away, not being alone was a new feeling, she forgot. "N-no, I just have to go really bad, I was worried it might happen! I certainly don't wet the bed frequently!" Ignoring that bit of information she didn't need to know, this was an golden opportunity. Kazuma's luck must be rubbing off. "If you're that scared, go to the bathroom now. I don't want you pissing my bed!" "B-but you haven't gone yet. I don't want to lose now!" "If you're already worried about an accident, then I'm telling you now: you're not winning. I can wait a lot longer still." That might be the biggest lie she ever told, she had no doubt Yunyun had the advantage. She might have the older body, but her mind could still be manipulated. "T-then...can you come with me? I don't know where the bathroom is." Yawning, Megumin slid out from under the warm sheets. "Sure. Come on." Yunyun might be peeing first, but Megumin would be on that toilet right after. Holding hands, the two mages crept through the halls. Thankfully, one of them knew the layout from plenty of late-night potty runs, so they weren't bumping into walls and wasting time. With that kind of guidance, it took almost no time to reach the bathroom, though time was still in very limited supply. No prodding necessary, Yunyun grabbed the door handle, pulled, and achieved nothing. Pushing got her nowhere as well. "I-it won't open." It wasn't impossible, but Megumin didn't believe it either. "Is someone in there?" She put her ear to the door to listen for sounds of life, and she heard something: puking. That needed no introduction, and her patience for it was running thin. She began banging on the door, shouting, "Aqua, get out of there now! We gotta pee!" The goddess didn't respond right away, she needed a few more heaves for digestive stability. "I think...I think I'm almost done. Wait a little longer?" She didn't want to, but it's not like Megumin could argue. The door was locked, neither girl had thieving abilities, it wasn't going to open until Aqua was finished. She whined, but stood down with her legs together. Had to look inconspicuous, Yunyun was the polite type to let another girl go first if they needed it more. "Ohhhh, I really need to relieve myself," Yunyun panted out. Seeing as how this sleepover was spur of the moment, she was still in her day clothes, and lightly tugging on the front of her skirt. No doubt she could certainly use the toilet right about now, but if that's how desperate she was, Megumin would never have stood a chance in a fair fight. She was currently resisting the urge to grab her pajama pants hard for that bit of sweet relief it would provide. And she was really wishing she could do that dance now, because control was starting to slip. A little spurt found its way into the detonation demon's dark purple panties. It was only a tiny bit, barely noticeable once it had soaked in, but it was a bad omen. It would not be long before Megumin started wetting herself now. And still, she kept quiet, denying her instincts. The toilet flushed, running water an awful sound to both girls, but at least it meant their drunk goddess was done. The blue-haired priest stumbled out, Yunyun made a move for the door, but stopped and looked at her friend. "Are you sure I can go first?" "Yes, just go!" That may have sounded too urgent, but Yunyun didn't question it and ran in, having the time to spare to lock the door. "Phew, I'm good now." With no one to watch, Megumin grabbed her crotch hard and started dancing, leaning against the wall. "Just have to wait for her to finish, she can't hold that mu-" The sound of Yunyun emptying herself into the toilet drowned her out, a splashing of a drinking contest's worth of liquids forcing their way out, And damn, was it loud. "Crap...I may have made a horrible mistake." It'd only be a minute, but it'd be a torturous one. At least Yunyun was enjoying herself. So many drinks gone through her body, held uncomfortably, still able to be released in a proper place, that was a good feeling. Her black panties had made it through the ordeal completely dry, too, she was kind of worried about that. With nothing to fear, she started humming as she continued her tinkle. Forced to listen, Megumin was just about at her limit. Her bladder was already maxed out, and making room by trickling some out, bigger and bigger each time. Her underwear was drenched, so any further drippings found their way into the fabric of her red pants, or running down her inner legs to dampen lower. It was getting really visible, and would only get worse real soon. And Yunyun was still going strong, the math wasn't working out. With one fist balled between her thighs, the other banged on the wooden door, threatening to knock it off its hinges. "Yunyun, get out of there! I need it now!" "H-huh?! B-but I'm not done yet!" "Hold the rest in! I gotta pee this second!" Yunyun was panicking, she had never tried to stop the flow before its natural course had been run. But if Megumin was yelling at her, she had little choice, she needed to find a way to stop. Right leg went over her left, she squeezed them together to close the passage, grinding the pee to a halt. Sighing, she uncrossed them to stand up, allowing the stream to resume at its previous power. That hope spot of quiet had been latched onto, and its anchor was not pleased it had disappeared. "Stop! Get out!" She wasn't stopping prematurely, so there was only one way to hurry this up. "I'm sorry, Megumin!" She took a deep breath and forced the muscles in her abdomen, unleashing her remaining urine at a much faster pace. It was deafening, and Megumin was suffering. She continued banging on the door to no avail as Yunyun did her best to empty out. At least she had already released a decent chunk of her bladder, this was draining her in no time flat. It only took a few seconds to dry up, and she hastily wiped herself and pulled her underwear back up. At least she didn't waste time flushing as she unlocked the door. The instant the latch clicked, Megumin forced her way into the tiny room. She didn't even ask Yunyun to leave or wait for her to do so, her glistening pants and panties came down, she dropped onto the seat, and the torrent began. Granted, that power had nothing on the previous downpour, but for a smaller girl that was just letting go instead of putting effort in, it was impressive. Yunyun couldn't imagine herself ever matching that. She knew it was wrong to stare, that she should leave now, but Yunyun found herself mesmerized by her friend's lack of shame. This wasn't something she had ever seen before, and Megumin was giving quite the view. Even her legs were spread apart to fully expose her privates and the clear pee erupting from them, with someone looking and the door wide open. Not like she could complain at the moment, her voice being taken up by heavy panting and some moaning. Feeling very awkward about what she had witnessed, Yunyun tried to leave, slowly to not startle Megumin. By then, the initial good feeling of intense relief was fading, her breathing had steadied, and she was becoming more aware of what she had let be visible, squeaking and jamming her knees together to rectify that grave mistake. Still, she didn't care that much, at least Yunyun had the same parts. She was blushing, but she looked the other mage in the eye and declared, "I win again!" Bachri, YuriChaosLord, dudebro00 and 2 others 5 Quote Link to comment
Melificentfan 1,215 Posted March 30, 2017 ✨ Legendary Member Share Posted March 30, 2017 Lol what a awesome chapter especially at the end Quote Link to comment
Night Rain 1,157 Posted April 5, 2017 Share Posted April 5, 2017 Any chance of getting another Aqua themes story? Quote Link to comment
Captain L 1,648 Posted April 5, 2017 Author Share Posted April 5, 2017 1 hour ago, Night Rain said: Any chance of getting another Aqua themes story? I still see no real reason to write about a girl more than once. Just so happened that Megumin could piggyback on a Yunyun story, that's great luck and totally not indicative of Megumin being best girl. amugeR 1 Quote Link to comment
Rinatro 190 Posted April 5, 2017 Share Posted April 5, 2017 How about one for best girl Chris? Quote Link to comment
Captain L 1,648 Posted April 5, 2017 Author Share Posted April 5, 2017 4 hours ago, Rinatro said: How about one for best girl Chris? If she did anything in the anime besides getting her panties stolen. Quote Link to comment
[Insert Omo] 110 Posted April 10, 2017 Share Posted April 10, 2017 Ha, LameJoker, I like the Picture That's from 'An unheroic Sacrifice' if my memory serves me correct... Quote Link to comment
Noone000 14 Posted April 21, 2017 Share Posted April 21, 2017 On 4/5/2017 at 5:08 PM, Captain L said: I still see no real reason to write about a girl more than once. Because there's no reason to limit yourself to 1 per character. If you can keep thinking of stories to tell, people will keep wanting to read them. Good job on the stories so far by the way. I'd never even heard of the anime, and I'm still really into this. Quote Link to comment
Captain L 1,648 Posted August 29, 2020 Author Share Posted August 29, 2020 On 4/5/2017 at 12:08 PM, Captain L said: I still see no real reason to write about a girl more than once. WELL, AREN'T I JUST THE BIGGEST LIAR --------------- "Aqua...please hurry back..." Megumin shuddered and tightly gripped the blanket on Aqua's bed as the crimson demon sat atop the mattress, her fingers trembling as her chest heaved. The arch-priest was currently busy roaming the halls of the mansion, exorcising ghosts, so if someone needed her, they were out of luck. It was definitely nice to receive a mansion for the trouble, living quarters far beyond anything Megumin had experienced before, but the trade-off was intense. The arch-wizard was desperate for safety and security when faced with the threat of haunting, which was why she had left her own bed in search of companionship. But that was far from her most desperate desire right now. As she sat squirming and wiggling, the events that led to her finding her way here replayed in her mind. Megumin had her share of trouble falling asleep, eyes wide open as she hid from the ghosts beneath her sheets pulled up to her nose, but it wasn't long before the drinks ingested during dinner caught up with her, and it wasn't long after that before it became painfully obvious that she wouldn't last until morning. Cue the mad dash to Aqua's bedroom for capable company to stand guard. So she could go pee. It was bad. She was no stranger to having a full bladder, thanks to her continued insistence that "crimson demons don't use the bathroom", but this was a step, or two, or two dozen, beyond even that. The mass of urine simmered away inside her tummy, forming a lump beneath the loose fabric of her red pajama shirt, cramping the muscles keeping the liquids still, even as the small girl attempted to temper the pain by crossing her legs, and squeezing the crotch of her pants in both palms. For a moment, it seemed like that was enough to keep her steady for a while longer. That is, until a stabbing surge of hot pain stiffened her muscles, leaving her able to do nothing but feel the sudden splotch of warm dampness across her panties. "Eep!" It was a short squirt, leaving nothing but a wet patch the size of a single Eris coin, but the mere fact that she had leaked at all was alarming. "I can't believe it... I'm gonna wet myself if Aqua doesn't get back here now! Hell, it doesn't have to be her, I'll take anyone! It can be Darkness! It can even be...Kazuma..." That last name was spoken with increased hesitation, clearly a last resort. No girl wanted a guy like Kazuma standing watch for them while they peed. But even still, she considered it. Anything was better than being imprisoned in this bedroom by her own fear. Well, there was one thing worse, and just her luck, there it was outside the door: a loud pounding threatening to bust the thing down, all backed by a voice hollering "AQUA! AQUA!" "AAHHHHHH!" Megumin wanted nothing more than to scramble away, hide under the bed, but she just couldn't get her body to obey. It was taking all her strength and concentration to keep her urine inside in spite of her fear, a fear so intense that she might have wet herself even if she wasn't positively bursting. Her pupils shook and shrunk, she could only choke out tiny squeals, and the chill than ran through her veins only served to accentuate the warmth in her pants. Despite her prayers, the door did not hold, and whatever sat on the other side forced its way in with the ferocity of a furious beast. Cue a scream of bloodcurdling terror from both Megumin and the intruder. It was only upon hearing their voice and seeing their form that Megumin recognized the trespasser as Kazuma, who was not pleased with the deafening shouts that he definitely didn't contribute to. "What the hell was that for?! You nearly made me piss myself!" "S-same to you!" Truthfully, while she had been seemingly too afraid to even pee her pants, the shock did result in another warm spurt. Even knowing that she wore black panties, she dreaded seeing the damage they had sustained, and all from leaks. Yet she was still bursting. "What are you doing in here? This is Aqua's bedroom!" "Yeah, I know! So what are you doing here?!" Megumin hesitated, looking at Kazuma with nervous eyes. She had a perfectly normal reason to be in this room, it was just an incredibly embarrassing one, one that revolved around her "feminine needs". But there wasn't much she could do to avoid the question, so she dropped eye-contact and started mumbling. "W-well, I heard some weird noises in my room, so I wanted her help." Her volume dropped even further, to the point that she was barely audible. "You know, to stand guard while I...go pee." "Damn it, so we had the same idea..." Stiffly, Kazuma strolled across the bedroom, towards the large door on the opposite end that led to the outside. "Megumin, you're gonna have to turn the other way and cover your ears while I'm out on the balcony." The crimson demon knew exactly where he was going with that. Truthfully, she had at one point considered the same solution, squatting out on the porch and aiming her pee between the guardrail bars, letting it splash from the second story down into the yard in a warm puddle, steaming in the winter air. The only reason she hadn't gone through with it was a sense of shame, something Kazuma clearly lacked. And if that was the case, it was Megumin's duty to set him straight by tugging on his tracksuit shirt as he passed. "Where do you think you're going?" Kazuma did not look back. "Let go. Or you'll be responsible for the puddle on Aqua's floor." That was the last picture Megumin needed to imagine, or more accurately, imagine again. Yes, when her waves of desperation hit their hardest, the arch-wizard did fear the possibility that her hold would fail, that she'd leave a spectacular mess on Aqua's floor or Aqua's bed. That humiliating scene had yet to pass, but the chance that it still could was very much real, and even the knowledge that Kazuma was answering nature's call in his own way would be enough to make it happen. No, whatever it took, she could not let that happen. "I'm not letting go." That prompted Kazuma to fight, hard enough to make Megumin jump out of bed in order to hold him back, a jolt far too sudden for the poor crimson demon's bladder. Cue yet another spurt of dampness, warmth that sent ice up her spine. "Ah! W-what even makes you think you can do s-something like that in here," she fiercely argued. "You pervert!" "Oh, bite me! Nobody's stopping you from doing the same thing! You can use that bottle on the floor," Kazuma, while using one hand to pry Megumin's hand off his shirt, pointed at an empty glass champagne bottle on Aqua's floor. Megumin had considered that possibility as well; in fact, she considered it first, relieving herself into the container already present in the room she felt safe, but that one went out the window when she began weighing that option. Simply put, there was no way a girl like her could pee in a bottle without also spilling it everywhere. But she wouldn't say that was why she turned it down. "W-why would you even suggest that?! Is watching girls do stuff like that how you get your kicks?!" "Will you just get your hands off me already?!" Kazuma tried to pull away even harder, using his larger body to drag Megumin with him, the threads of his clothing stretching and fraying. So, instead of continuing with his attempts to pull her hand off, he covered her face with his hand and pushed from there, smushing her nose against his palm. At that angle, he was looking in the direction of the door, and when his gaze drifted from the crimson demon, the color drained from his face and the fight left his body. Feeling him go limp, Megumin's own grip loosened, as fear welled up in the pit of her stomach again. Trembling, she turned her head and upper body to see what turned Kazuma speechless, and she found it: the door wide open, when they had never heard it move, its frame filled from floor to ceiling with small dolls, eyes shining in the moonlight, every single one of them trained on the two. Megumin's mouth hung agape, though the only sounds that came from within were small chokes and squeaks, unable to form even a mindless scream. She was present enough to pee a little, however. And the spurt only worsened when Kazuma took her by the hand and dragged her along as he ran towards the door frame, barreling through the possessed puppets like they were toys, kicking the wall aside with his unyielding tackle. The sudden jerking and yanking caught Megumin off-guard, and not only did her high-pitched squeal echo through the mansion halls, a spout sprang forth in her pajamas, reaching the threshold where it very well could be visible from the outside, on her pants. At this rate, there was only one way she was making it to the bathroom. "Kazuma, go right!" "What?! What does it matter?!" "Just do it!" In the face of Megumin's stern insistence, the adventurer could do nothing but obey, dragging her along down the dimly-lit hallway, to where Megumin knew the toilet lay. "I'm gonna make it," she whispered in the stride. "There's gonna be a real waterfall as soon as I do, but I'll make it." Plenty of scary stuff was happening tonight, but she no longer needed to fear an accident, and that was enough to make her feel strong. --------------- "Kazuma? Are you still there?" "Yes, I'm out here." "A-are you sure? You won't leave?" "Agh, just hurry the hell up in there! Or you're going to be the one cleaning the floor!" "D-don't be so pushy! I can't go with that kind of pressure!" True to her determination, Megumin had made it to the bathroom without wetting herself. Or, rather, without having a complete accident, because it was just ludicrous to expect a girl her size to avoid any leaks, not at this stage of desperation. And, thanks to an impressively cute set of red puppy-dog eyes, she had stolen first dibs on the toilet from Kazuma, wasting no time in sequestering herself within the tiny water closet. Once inside, Megumin wasted no time, hurrying to undress. Gripping the waist of her pants with both hands, the arch-wizard shoved them down with every point of strength on her adventurer card, watching them crumple at her ankles with a soft "thud". Next, of course, came her underwear, which followed the same procedure, with one major distinction: the sensation of removing her panties. Thanks to their immediate proximity to the urine dripping free, the black garment was heavily saturated with cooling dampness soaked between every fiber, so while the effort required to remove them was no greater, her panties peeled off her privates with a disgusting stickiness, leaving trace amounts of pee on her skin and folds. And the source lay to rest with her pants, in a pile on the floor at her feet. Those were the events that led to the present, with Megumin sitting on the toilet seat. All should have been well. There was just one thing missing, one critical element this small bathroom was devoid of: the sound of flowing water. Even within the confines of these walls, the memory of the ghost doll attack mere minutes prior had not left the crimson demon's mind, and even now, she felt unsafe, like any of those spirits could overpower Kazuma and force their way in while she was...busy, and unable to stand up. Under those circumstances, it was no wonder that she couldn't relax enough for her bladder to void its contents. "Please... I'm begging you, I really, really need to pee," she pleaded to herself. Even as no physical obstacles stood between her urethral tract and the bowl of water below, she just couldn't force even a drop out. A cruel irony; she had needed to try so hard to hold the solid mass of liquid beneath her stomach before, when it turned out that her fear was enough to do the trick, even though she no longer wanted it. Yet the outward pressure continued to boil over, threatening to burst her bladder like a bomb strong enough to rival her greatest Explosion magic. She needed relief, so, though it flew in the face of all common sense, Megumin slipped one foot out from the leg of her pants, allowing it to cross over the other and press down, squirming in her seat with hips twisting to and fro, using the combined force of both thighs to keep her delicate magehood closed. She found herself wishing that she sat atop a throne without a hollow center, so that she could grind those female parts against something solid. Anything to help her hold. "Mmgh...this is absolutely unbearable..." With two fingers, she pressed down on the bulging bladder making a mound on her shirt, with the idea that maybe she just needed to get past the initial dam for the river to flow, and a little force wouldn't hurt. Well, that assumption was wrong. Being so flush with pee left her bladder no malleability, now hard as a rock (or half as hard as Darkness). Instead of putting pressure solely on the wall that kept the vast urine in, the attempt gave the warm fluids nowhere to run, and they had no choice but to press outwards in every direction. "AGH!" And that hurt like hell. Like a water balloon, its rubber stretched and strained to its thinnest, having more pressure applied by the liquid it held, all with nerves to feel the pain, multiplied by her own frantic desperation. "Megumin, get the hell out of there! If you're not going to do anything, give it up to somebody who needs it!" And not helping matters in the slightest was Kazuma constantly yelling at her. How was a girl supposed to relieve herself with this kind of stress? "H-how do you even know what I'm doing?! Are you listening?! You're listening, aren't you?! What kind of pervert listens to a girl go pee?!" "Gah, quit whining! Just piss and get out!" Though his tone was overwhelming, Kazuma had a point. Megumin had been sitting on the cold toilet seat for minutes now, with nary a drop dripping down. At this rate, she really was going to burst, and dying from a ruptured bladder while sitting on the toilet would be a terrible way for the greatest arch-wizard and future leader of the crimson demon clan to go. "That isn't the kind of explosion I want to meet my end with..." There was only one thing to do. Closing her eyes, Megumin began slowly inhaling, continuing with the breath until her lungs were as stuffed as her bladder, and then reversed the process with a warm wind. At first, the breathing was shallow, very thin and sharp, but as the cycle looped, each subsequent inhalation became fuller, more natural, each small wind blowing away a small portion of the anxiety that kept her fluids frozen. That's when, little by little, she began to see results, when a trickle of urine gently drizzling into still water began to ring in her ears. It was slow, not consistent in its rain as it stopped and restarted several times, but the facts didn't lie: Megumin had successfully begun peeing. There wasn't much to say on the subject of the relief itself, seeing as it didn't exist. The leaks she made were literal drops in the bucket, making no tangible difference in the face of the full bucket that weighed heavily in her stomach. The only comfort she gained was in the knowledge that, given enough time, she would empty. Maybe if she continued like this, the pace would pick up and she'd be peeing normally before long. Or maybe somebody would come knocking, hard enough that the door began to bend against its hinges. "Megumin! Get out of there now!" With that one simple shout, Megumin's tap was unceremoniously cut off, her feminine parts were quiet once more. "P-please be quiet, Kazuma! I really can't go with you shouting! I know you need to go too, you'll get your turn!" Once again, she began to concentrate on her breath. She didn't even get one inhale before Kazuma interrupted her yet again. "I'm not talking about that! Seriously, you need to get out!" "I-I'll leave when I'm done! Just be patient!" Since there was certainly no splashing water sound to mask it, Megumin could hear the more subtle noises outside the tiny bathroom. It wasn't easy to make sense of all the barely audible disturbances, she was pretty sure she was picking up Kazuma's rapid steps and hectic breathing, but there was something else out there that she only just noticed: a large collection of small clicks, growing louder and closer. A heavy mass, a second one, formed in the pit of her stomach as she realized what could make that sound. She wouldn't have to wait long to confirm it, as the restroom door soon sprung open. However, it wasn't ghosts awaiting the crimson demon in the hall, but something much more familiar, potentially even scarier: a frantic Kazuma reaching for her with an outstretched arm. Caught with her pants down, it was all she could do to slam her knees together and cover her crotch with both hands. "Hey! Get out! Get out of here! AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Her screams for mercy did nothing to change Kazuma's heart, and his hand still made contact, gripping her upper arm tightly and pulling her off the toilet seat. A sudden jolt like that left Megumin no chance to prepare, and with one foot already freed from her pants, the other slipped out with little prompting. And Kazuma was so forceful, she had no chance to grab her clothes off the floor. The only thing her own thoughtlessly outstretched hand grabbed was some random thing off the lid of the toilet tank, carrying it off with her while leaving her pants and panties on the bathroom floor. And her shirt was nowhere near long enough to cover anything below the belt. If she stretched it out and pulled it down, she could only just cover her unmentionables from the front, at least from Kazuma's higher eye level, though her more rounded behind would not be concealed so easily. She could only shield what she could from the lech dragging her further and further from her only chance at sweet release. Well, if they made it out of this, she'd easily be able to find her way back, with the trail of pee droplets she left with every step, the ripples in her bladder irritating it in just the wrong way. She would have sworn to direct an Explosion in Kazuma's direction tomorrow, were he not perfectly justified in taking her and running. Hot on their tails was the army of ghost dolls, making no movements as they flew towards the two adventurers, closing the gap with every second that passed. And, even when she knew exactly what to expect, Megumin kept looking back over and over, scaring herself with each glance. Not just because of the specters, though they were terrifying, but because of the tiny puddles on the floor, highly visible reflecting in the moonlight. The drops kept coming, and while a majority was cleanly raining onto the floor, more than she was okay with poured down her bare thighs instead, snaking down her legs' smooth skin. For a moment, the contrast was horrid, the warm pee touching skin that had been cooled by the winter's night air, and then following suit in falling temperature. Which, while more consistent, felt even worse. Her pee tonight wasn't especially yellow, so it may have been quite clear and mostly invisible to the untrained eye, but she could feel every bit of it, plain as day. Yet Kazuma was the one that felt like complaining. "Damn it, where the hell is Aqua?! These ghosts are seriously starting to get on my nerves! They didn't even give me a chance to piss! You were lucky, Megumin!" "W-what makes you think that's what I was doing?! Crimson demons don't use the bathroom." "Yeah, yeah, that's great. So what am I supposed to do?!" In the hectic chase, Megumin only just thought to look at the mystery item she stole from the bathroom. The hand it was held in had previously been flying loose behind her, and she only now used the strength to pull it in front of her face. And it turned out that she grabbed an empty flower vase. "Here, I took this," she offered, holding the vase to her comrade. Kazuma looked it over for a second, indignant the whole time. "And just what are you suggesting I do with that?" "That's pretty obvious, I think. I know I'd take the-" "Megumin, shh!" Pulling hard enough to strain her shoulder, Kazuma yanked the arch-wizard sharply around the corner, and almost immediately after the bend, angled into a door and quickly shut it behind them. "There. I don't think they'll find us in here. But who knows how long we're gonna be shut-ins in this damn closet, and I'm gonna burst if it's much longer." Even in the dark storeroom, Megumin could see Kazuma with his hand between his legs, quickly crossing and uncrossing them as he knelt by the door, clearly struggling, judging by the sweat on his face. And Megumin couldn't say she wasn't in the same boat: rocking in a sea of vast waves. Even if she had gotten a crack at using the can, she hadn't made any real use of it at all. Her bladder was just as bloated and distended as it had been while still waiting in Aqua's room, and letting a little pee out had only made the desire for further release far stronger, with no actual relief to ease the torture. She tried, though, with both hands pressing her shirt hard against her crotch, to reduce her agony even slightly. She could clearly feel pressure welling up, boiling over with urine heated by her body for far too long, so desperate that there was no way she'd suffer from a shy bladder were she to use the toilet now. Too bad this wasn't a bathroom. But that didn't exactly mean she had no hope. Since Kazuma wasn't taking the offer, Megumin still had the flower vase in her possession, empty and ready for some water. Like she was saying before, she'd take the hint, she knew that, under these dire circumstances, this thing could be used as an emergency toilet substitute. And locked in a closet, ghosts waiting right outside the door, Kazuma so close to her that she could feel his heat, Megumin began to see it as such. While obviously far from ideal, using the vase wasn't quite the worst way the mini arch-wizard could pee. Even if she was bursting at the seams now, Megumin didn't exactly have the biggest bladder, thanks to her small stature, so the container was large enough. While narrower than the base, the neck and mouth of the jar was wide enough that, were she to press it firmly against her urinary orifice, it would flow pretty cleanly. Plus, the biggest boon it presented: it was there. At this point, having anywhere she could pee was good enough. If only Kazuma weren't there. He wasn't a terrible person in her eyes, but she was almost certain that Kazuma would not take his eyes off, were she to answer nature's call in such close proximity. It was one thing to be bottomless, one terrible thing, but to purposefully expose herself in order to perform an act that no crimson demon, no girl, should ever let a member of the opposite sex witness. But it wasn't like she had much of a choice now. The white-hot mass of urine was burning like the sun, there was simply no room for another drop. A certain point of view would say that she was lucky that she had no pants to worry about wetting, but it hardly mattered. Within the next minute, the pee would either be bottled in the vase, or in a steaming puddle on the cold floor, assuredly one of the two. And while one may immediately assume that "not having an accident" would be the preferable alternative, taking that route would require Megumin to intentionally, deliberately pee in front of somebody. That was something to avoid. But was it truly a drastically worse outcome? Megumin was still pre-growth spurt (or so she claimed), so she still appeared several years younger than she truly was. She had always suffered with a smaller-than-average limit for pee, and when the other crimson demons at the academy back home could easily make it through class without running to the girls' room like she did nearly every day, she was bound to develop an inferiority complex on the matter. True, both outcomes would imply a weak bladder unable to hold enough, but at least using the vase demonstrated a choice, a decision on where to relieve herself made by a factor beyond simply reaching her limit, even if there were mere seconds between that and the flood. It was a difficult decision, and Megumin was taking time she didn't have to come to the most modest conclusion. And with each passing second of deliberation, her desperate need grew louder and more convincing, her bladder working against her brain to say she should just let go all over herself. And even in the intermediate time, it was getting its way in some capacity, constantly leaking to sate her need, or at least trying to, creating a sheen of cooled urine down the inside her of her thighs, gathering in a small, but expanding, puddle beneath her butt as she knelt on the floor. There was one person that wasn't going to be so patient, however. "Gah, I can't take it anymore," Kazuma shouted out of nowhere. "I'm going to piss myself any second!" Jumping to his feet, the adventurer rushed to the door, dramatically grabbed the knob, and shoved it outwards. It only moved a fraction of its range before hitting something hard, with Aqua's head, earning a whine and a cry from the arch-priest. Not that Kazuma cared in the slightest, running past his injured party member with not a care beyond his own need. Aqua, however, was more than willing to dwell on it, clutching the spot on her head that the door had crashed into. "Ow! How can Kazuma be so inconsiderate and rude to his beloved goddess?! Especially after I saved his sorry ass exorcising all the ghosts!" Darkness, who had joined Aqua for her ghost busting along the way, saw it in a different light. "Yes, Kazuma isn't the sort to go easy on women for any reason. So inconsiderate and selfish, always getting his own way...MMMMMMPFH," she panted and moaned, possibly dirtying her pajamas with a wetness far different than the kind Megumin was afraid of. She had reason to be afraid, because that wetness was breaking down her door of resolve, and her failure was fast approaching. "D-damn it, he got a head start! If he gets to the bathroom b-before I can... I'll never make it!" Carefully and worriedly taking one hand off her crotch, she placed her palm flat on the floor, using it to prop herself up so that she could stand. She moved like she was petrified head to toe, but she still moved, just slowly. Too slowly. Before she had even gotten off her knees, her time ran out, and doom had come for her. It started quiet, a trickle of water only mildly more worrisome than her usual leakings, but Megumin had an informed premonition that this was only the beginning. And sure enough, the sound increased, dripping onto the hard wooden floor with rising ferocity until it could no longer be called "leaking". Trails on her thighs grew hot, snaking downwards to her feet, which never had the chance to cool down when a puddle of tepid liquid surrounded it at all times, encircling more and more as time passed. And then the dam burst. What was seconds before a gentle creek, albeit one comprised of gross urine, all at once morphed into a river, and the puddle a lake. Megumin didn't even have the time to truly realize what was happening before it had completely taken hold, and her bladder had offered total surrender. This little girl had suddenly sprouted a deadly torrent, an overwhelming symphony, or cacophony, of crashing water, a foul odor, and disgusting warmth all over her bare skin. Yet, despite that heat, Megumin shivered, frozen with shame. Yes, she was a bit smaller and younger than those around her, but that didn't mean she made a habit out of peeing herself. She'd covertly use the guild's bathroom before going on a quest, she'd make totally perfect excuses to get away if she needed to relieve herself in the field, and she made absolutely sure she didn't have to go if she was going to be incapacitated from an Explosion in the near future. If she were to claim that "crimson demons don't use the bathroom", she had to be cautious about when she actually used the bathroom. Well, the secret was out now. Kazuma had run off, but Aqua and Darkness hadn't left, and it was just physically impossible to be oblivious as to what was happening on this dark floor. Megumin, her red eyes wide as plates, at the center of a widening pool of water, a thin haze of steam rising off the surface and wafting out in the drafty air. All the little bumps in the night that had previously frightened her were now drowned out by the tiny waterfall, and for a moment, Megumin could swear it was stronger than the flood Aqua used to defeat Verdia, given the intense splashback spraying onto her legs and butt. The only movement she made, the only movement she was able to make, was her head falling limply forward, giving her no choice but to watch her wetting from the closest, worst vantage point, having to just sit there as the reflected light off her urine shone into her eyes. At least that meant there was a little light, because the light in her eyes faded and her jaw hung agape, appearing as if she had died on the spot from concentrated humiliation. This was all that followed for the next half-minute, this truly pitiable sight. Aqua and Darkness watched silently (though Darkness had some crazy thoughts rolling around in her head), and the only thing Megumin could "say" was a depressed, emotionless sigh, hardly more than a strong exhalation. The only element to give it even the slightest character was an imperceptible fraction of a tone; one of relief. As her stomach flattened as much as her chest, and her bladder voided its boiling load, the fiery stabbing in her abdomen faded, and while there was no sensation to replace it, feeling nothing was a lot better than her insides writhing around in agony. A tiny strand of drool slid from over her bottom lip. And before she knew it, it was over. Both the earth-shattering force of the spout, the tsunami ripples of the pool, and the roar of the splashing, all wound down to an uneventful finale. While the stream itself was rough, uneven, and inconsistent, its decline was smooth, save for a few sudden gushes of renewed strength, until there was nothing but drips, from her privates down to her legs, and her legs down to the floor, now more water than wood. It was shameful, disgraceful, and positively disgusting. But at least Megumin didn't have to go pee anymore. It was only that closure that brought motion back to the crimson demon, as she lethargically lifted her head, replacing one form of bodily fluids with another, as tears wobbled on the corners of her eyes. She wasn't turning on the waterworks, not again, it was just visible evidence to her emotional state. Megumin could be surprisingly sensitive at times, and that fragility was sure to be triggered while being reminded, in the most painful way possible, how low her bladder's limits were. And she wasn't going to forget any time soon, not when she was still sitting in a chilly bath of it, stuck to practically every inch of her bare skin. But Megumin was not in the same boat she had been until just recently, because if she wet herself now, she had friends to comfort her. Well, she never would have wet herself were she alone, but she still had friends there for her. Aqua walked into the storeroom, willing to pick the crimson demon up and get her back on her feet. "I can't believe that Kazuma, a woman is in distress, and he just runs off only caring about himseAHHHFFF!" Despite her superior nocturnal vision, Aqua missed a small box on the floor standing in her path, until her foot caught it and she tripped, crashing against the wooden planks with a smash so loud that, for a microsecond, Megumin doubted the ability of her own Explosion. It certainly made the sound of her pee seem like a whisper. The arch-priest had been just far enough away to avoid slamming against the arch-wizard in the tumble, but only just, as she landed hands and face first into Megumin's mess. That's when something miraculous happened. Thanks to coming into contact with Aqua, the urine purified, through the power of magic. It was already pretty clear, but the impurities were scrubbed away as the energy flew through it, even reaching up and cleaning everything touching Megumin. The tactile sensation of the two was hardly different, but just the knowledge that the purification happened, having seen the spell in the alligator lake before, made her feel better. Ignoring any other unpleasant memories from that day, the spirit began returning to her eyes, and the color to her cheeks. Darkness didn't even notice, still in her own world, continuing Aqua's thought from before she stumbled. "Yes, how shameful it must be, to be locked up in a dark room with a brutish man, unable to see where his hands might crawl, all while he forces you to endure the pain of holding your urine...hah...hah..." The steam of her heavy breaths wafted upwards in the frigid air. Megumin had learned to tune out Darkness when she got like this, so to her, Aqua was the last one that had spoken, and she responded to that. "Well...he was just trying to protect me. Even if he picked a really bad time to jump into action." "Hmph, and you thought that shut-in NEET could protect you," Aqua scoffed, standing up and inspecting the wetness in her shirt's collar. "Doesn't let you use the bathroom and runs there himself when it gets bad?" She offered a hand to her fallen comrade. Megumin took it, being pulled to her feet, where she started brushing off her legs to get them as dry as possible. She really didn't want her legs to be wet, she'd catch a cold in this freezing weather if she were both wet and half-nude. "I need to get my pants back," she sighed, trotting back out into the hallway. Only when she left the closet did a thought occur to her. A terrifying thought, one enough to make her cold and steal her breath. "Kazuma's in the bathroom... Kazuma's in the bathroom..." She paused for a moment, before taking off like a lizard runner, not even bothering to cover anything with her shirt. "Kazuma! Get out of there and give me back my clothes! You better not be sniffing my wet panties or anything!" KozmoFox and PPP 1 1 Quote Link to comment
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