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Today I'd like to share with you all a work a new story that I've been having commissioned. From Zuorsara whose kindly taken the time to write this story for me. He's a very talented writer and has been able to help me breath life into this creation by helping me bring my ideas to light. So, once again I thank you Zuorsara for writing this series for me.

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Chapter 1

The sky was an incredible blue color, and was filled with beautiful white clouds at the start of Lilith’s adventure. The sun was a glorious golden color, sending fearsome rays of heat down to scorch the barren clearing where Lilith stood. The clearing itself was dry and dusty, but far in the distance was a vast forest, and a short way away from that other buildings could be seen, yet they were too far away for one to properly make out their shape and design.

At the top of a ledge in the center of the clearing stood Lilith. She was a young woman, curvaceous, with a prominent and shapely rear. Her hair was pure white, and done up in silken tresses with twin tails at the sides, and the rest draping down the back of her neck. Her eyes were a bright emerald color, and her skin was lightly tanned. She was clearly some sort of warrior-woman, and stood gazing across the horizon, youthful and yet strangely intimidating.

Lilith was wearing two small white gloves, which refracted the light as if they were seemingly made out of some flexible crystalline material. Over her chest she wore a pink, black and white blouse that ended at her shoulders, with ruffles at the sides and a large pink bow over the front. Over her back was a small red and black cape. The skirt portion of her blouse was black and pink and reached about mid thigh, with the helm ending in white ruffles. She was wearing a black and white pair of boots with gold dragon emblems upon them that seemingly radiates strange particles of an unknown magic.

As her eyes adjusted to the harsh sun bearing down on her, Lilith felt a soft breeze rush through the dusty clearing around her, causing her hair and skirt to flutter around. She smoothed it out a little bit, before turning and walking down a small cliff path that led in the direction of the strange buildings in the distance. As she walked, Lilith’s thoughts drifted to just a few hours ago, and the strange event that had suddenly occurred to bring her here, wherever she was. One moment, Lilith was walking down a noisy street in modern day California, and all of a sudden she’d felt a strange tingling sensation, and noticed small purple dust-like particles attaching to her. Before she could cry out, the world had started spinning, and she’d woken up dressed exactly as she was now, with no clue where she was or how she could return to where she’d come from. She wasn’t sure whether she’d been teleported to the other side of the world, gone back in time, or traveled to some alternate dimension, but she wasn’t about to let it get to her. Sure, when she’d first awoken, it had been a terrible shock, and she’d panicked for several minutes at first, but she’d gradually gotten her bearings and knew that despite the confusion, she had to get a grip on things. In fact, the more she thought about it, the more Lilith was struck by a strange idea. In her life in California, she’d been an avid reader of ieskai based light novels, and she began to wonder if she herself had been transported to a fantasy world, to be reborn as a super strong warrior woman. Despite the horrible notion that she might never see her family again, she was strangely excited by this possibility, and wanted the chance to see if her hypothesis could be proven correct.

As she kept walking, Lilith began to feel a certain tug in her abdomen; the unmistakable signal of a full bladder. She stopped for a second and began to ponder the idea of sneaking off behind a rock to urinate, but eventually decided against it, instead deciding to wait until she got to the buildings to look for a toilet. Besides, the sooner she found someone to talk to, to help her figure out her situation, the better. She kept walking, eventually leaving the dusty clearing and entering a patch of wetland on the outskirts of the forest, feeling the heat of the sun being replaced by the humid chill of the vegetation. Yet the more she walked, the more Lilith felt the urge to urinate. It wasn’t an urgent need yet, but she knew that sooner or later she’d have to do something about it. Furthermore, whilst in her old life she’d had a slightly larger than average bladder, she wasn’t sure if that had translated into her new form or not.

After half an hour of walking, Lilith finally reached a small patch of trees on the edge of the forest, and sat down in the roots of one, feeling the cool shade of the tree protect her from the sun’s harsh rays. She was getting a little bit hungry, having not eaten since before her arrival here, but she was at a loss for how to feed herself. The mysterious buildings were still a way off, and Lilith didn’t know if the strange fruit growing on the trees was poisonous or not, and she wasn’t about to risk it.

Sighing, she realized that her problem wasn’t going to go away by sitting around and thinking about it, so she picked herself up and continued in the direction of the buildings. Suddenly, she heard the unmistakable sound of rustling footsteps from the forest, and turned to see who was causing it.

For a second Lilith couldn’t see anyone behind the dense undergrowth, and then all of a sudden, a young woman appeared, about Lilith’s age, wearing a black and pink dress. She had long blonde hair, and a white and black striped corset, with black and pink boots like her dress. She was wearing a pair of black gloves, and had two black and white bows in her hair. Initially, Lilith had thought that she might’ve been in trouble, but when she saw the girl smile she knew that everything was alright.

“Hi, my name’s Princess Elise!”

Lilith was taken aback momentarily. This was the first person she’d met in this strange new land, and she couldn’t believe it was a princess of all people. What would a princess be doing in a forest anyway?

“You... you’re a princess?” Lilith said, trying to sound as confident as possible despite the strange turn of events.

“Yes, I’m the princess of Nohr. Who are you?” Elise replied, smiling at her and showing a set of perfectly white teeth.

Despite the weirdness of the situation, Lilith couldn’t help but grin back at the girl; it was relaxing to have the first person she’d met be so happy. It calmed her nerves and made her more excited for this new land, rather than anxious and miserable as she had been before. She was a little hesitant to tell the girl her name, but then realized how stupid she was being.

“My name’s Lilith... I’m kinda new here.”

“What do you mean by that? Are you a traveler?” said Elise, raising an eyebrow.

“Yeah, maybe. I don’t really know how I got here,” Lilith replied.

“What do you mean by that?” Elise smiled back.

“It means one moment I was just walking along, and then all of a sudden I ended up here,” Lilith said bluntly. She didn’t know how else to explain it, or if Elise would think she was crazy.

“Well, why don’t you follow me back to the camp, and we can try to figure all of this stuff out. Come on, you look absolutely starving. You can lodge with us for a little bit as well. It’s going to be freezing tonight; you can warm yourself by the campfire.” Lilith couldn’t argue with that. She began to follow Elise on the road towards the village, still feeling the pressure in her bladder gradually rise.

After talking with Elise for several minutes as the buildings of the camp grew closer and closer, a sudden gust of wind blew right across the ground. It snatched up Lilith’s dress, allowing Elise to peek at her bright blue panties before Lilith could push her dress back down again. Elise giggled whilst she blushed in shame and tried to make smooth out her dress. She was dreadfully embarrassed, but Elise just rubbed a hand on her shoulder and she immediately felt much happier. She was incredibly grateful for having met this strange princess, and she didn’t want to imagine the situation if she’d ended up somewhere where there were no people to talk to at all in this strange land. As soon as the shame of suddenly having her underwear revealed wore off however, she was reminded of the presence of all of the liquid in her bladder, and her need to urinate was rapidly becoming urgent. She was still not exactly desperate, but she knew that she should definitely relieve herself, considering she might not get the chance when she got to the camp.

“Uh, Elise, can I tell you something?” she said.

“Sure, tell me anything you want,” Elise said, still beaming as ever.

“I really have to pee; do you know anywhere where I can use the bathroom in private?” Her face went bright red as she said it; she wasn’t exactly used to announcing that she had to pee in front of strangers she’d only known for less than ten minutes. Yet her embarrassment was nullified when she saw Elise’s face, perfectly understanding, without the slightest hint of judgement.

“Sure, there’s a place just outside the camp that everyone uses as a toilet. It’s like a little clearing, but there’s lots of cover so you won’t be disturbed when you’re doing your business.” On one hand, Lilith had hoped that there had been actual, working toilets at the camp, but she realized that it had been too much to ask for; peeing on the ground behind a bush would have to suffice. Besides, her bladder really was killing her at that point.

Eventually, they got to the camp itself. Lilith could only see the tops of the strange wooden buildings, due to the fact that they were hidden by a barricade of wood that surrounded the entire camp. She turned to look at Elise, who understood completely her implications, and pointed in the direction of a small clearing a short distance away from the camp. Lilith hurried towards the clearing, her bladder pushing her for release as soon as possible. The clearing itself was empty of trees, but the ground was covered in tall, obscuring bushes and reeds, and by hiding herself behind one, Lilith was finally confident that she total privacy. She knelt down on the dark, earthy soil and tried to make sure her blouse didn’t touch or snag on any of the nearby plants. When she was confident and relaxed enough, she pulled her panties down and prepared to release.

With a sigh, Lilith relieved herself, urine splashing down into the dirt in the form of a forceful torrent. The surging urine hissed out of her, creating a puddle that, despite being absorbed by the ground, rapidly grew to threaten the edges of her boots. It was incredibly hot, and in the cool afternoon air Lilith could literally see clouds of steam rising from it. She basked in the relief of finally urinating after being forced to contain it for so long. It was wonderful. She just put her head back and let the relief over take her, closing her eyes to enjoy the pleasurable feelings as her bladder emptied at last. The urine was spraying out of her loudly, the hissing as it excited her urethra contrasting with the pattering of it impacting the ground. It was a dark golden color, and smelt strongly of ammonia.

Whilst she was peeing, Lilith thought about her current situation, and what the consequences of it would possibly be. She really had absolutely no idea where she was. She’d never heard of Nohr, and she was pretty sure that she’d slipped into some kind of alternate dimension or time-stream. It was incredibly confusing, but at the same time Lilith was very excited. She’d read all about people being taken out of their ordinary lives to be given strange and fearsome magical powers, and she wondered if she had some of the same. Still, despite only being gone a few long hours, she longed to see her friends and family again, and hoped that somehow she would be able to make it back to her original place and time so she could be with them again. She couldn’t stomach the thought that they might be gone for good, and she was determined to do all she could to learn about this strange new land that she’d found herself in, and to try her hardest to find a way back to her original life, if it was possible. She began to wonder if she’d taken her friends and family for granted, and she vowed that if she saw them again she’d do everything she could to make sure that she appreciated every moment spent with them. But for now, she had to make the best of the world she had found herself in, and to enjoy the sense of adventure that had dawned on her when she’d first met Elise and realized that she wasn’t completely alone at least.

After a while of her pee splashing onto the ground, Lilith could feel her bladder slowly beginning to empty. It was a marvelous feeling; just peeing and peeing and peeing. Eventually however, her bladder started to run dry. Her raging torrent turned into a soft stream, and then a gentle trickle, and then it was nothing more than a few drops. When even these ceased, Lilith kept squatting there for a second, just enjoying the wonderful feeling of having her bladder empty at last, before rubbing her pussy with her hand to dry it and then wiping her hand on some of the nearby bushes. She didn’t have a sink or even a puddle to clean herself properly, but it was better than nothing. At last, when her business was finally complete, she pulled her panties up and stood up herself, patting down her dress and leaving behind a puddle of stinking urine in the dirt where she’d urinated. She headed back in the direction of Elise, hoping that she hadn’t disappeared in the time that Lilith had been urinating. She’d only been gone for a couple of minutes, but she didn’t like the idea of suddenly being left on her own again.

Her fears were unfounded however, as Elise was still in exactly the same place as Lilith had left her, and when Lilith approached, she bounded over and smiled, just as happy as ever.

“Did you relieve yourself?” she said.

“Yeah, thanks. I really needed that,” Lilith replied.

“Oh, that’s good to hear. Come inside the camp; let’s talk about how you got here.”

Lilith followed Elise through the gates into the camp. Inside, she could finally see the strange buildings in their entirety. They were made of wood, appearing from a distance to be rather ramshackle, but up close they were deceptively well made. The roads and passages inside the camp weren’t paved, but consisted of dry dirt roads, trampled clean by numerous people milling about. None of them stopped to say hello to Lilith, but a few glances were thrown her way. She felt a little self conscious knowing that people were looking at her, but she fortunately couldn’t detect any hint of malice or suspicion from them. They just seemed to be looking at like she was somehow out of place, which was exactly how she felt. Maybe it was her feeling out of place that was causing them to look at her funny. Regardless, Elise pulled Lilith through to the center of the camp, where there was a large campfire with several logs surrounding it.  

“Wait here for a second,” Elise said, pointing to one of the logs. Lilith sat down on it and put her hands in her lap, warming herself as close to the fire as she dared whilst Elise went into one of the nearby buildings. It was becoming evening pretty fast, and like Elise had said, the warm rays of the sun had quickly been replaced with the freezing chill of the impending night. Lilith rubbed her arms as well as she could, and started blowing on her hands. It was like the heat of the fire had caused her to realize how cold she really was. Regardless, after a couple of minutes, she was very warm indeed, her body heated by the orange glow of the campfire.

Eventually, Elise emerged from the building holding several bottles of liquid under her arm. She sat down next to Lilith and handed one to her, saying “Here, drink this. This should warm you up in no time.” Sure enough, when Lilith had a swig of it, it was like her whole body had been filled with heat, and all traces of the cold scoured from her in an instant. “Now, tell me the whole story,” Elise said.

“Well... I’m from California, in America. Have you ever heard of America?” Lilith said.

“No, never,” Elise replied, shaking her head. “Is it like Nohr?”

“I’ve never heard of Nohr either,” said Lilith. “Well, anyway, California is a state in America, sort of like a kingdom, but with no kings or princesses. I was just walking along the road when all of a sudden I felt this strange sensation throughout my entire body, like a prickling, itching feeling, and then I noticed these tiny purple particles surrounding me. And before I knew it, I was lying on the floor in a clearing a short distance away from here, with no idea how I got here or anything.”

Elise seemed very confused by this. “You mean... you were someplace else, and then you just felt weird, and then you woke up on your back with no idea of how you got here? That’s so strange. I’ve never heard of anything like that ever happening.”

“Neither have I. One day I was a student in my final year of high school, watching anime and reading my favorite books... and then I was here,” Lilith replied, taking another swig of the wonderful drink.

“Wow... that’s so weird. I really don’t know what to say,” said Elise. “I don’t really know how to help you.”

“Thank you so much Elise,” Lilith suddenly blurted out. “I mean – I was worried that I was gonna be the only one here – that I’d wonder around and have nobody to talk to. Thanks for being so nice to me. I was really anxious and scared when I first came here, but you’re really helping me to make the best of things.”

“Awww, come here,” said Elise, moving up to Lilith and hugging her deeply. Lilith hugged her back. She hadn’t cried when she’d first arrived here, despite how scared she was at first, but now that Elise was being so nice to her she almost burst into tears, desperately trying to hold back from sobbing. She wiped a rogue tear from her eye and wrapped her other arms around Elise, feeling the heat of Elise’s body against hers. She also felt another kind of heat building up within her, obviously the result of the liquid she’d been drinking for a little while now. She didn’t fancy going all the way back out to that clearing, especially since it was a little way outside the walls of the camp, and she hoped that when the time to announce her need came, Elise would have something like a chamber pot that she’d be able to use.

After what felt like forever, Elise broke off the hug and said to her “Well, I’m really glad we met, Lilith. I’ve always believed in looking out for travelers, especially people who get lost, so I promise that I’ll always look out for you. If you need anything from me, anything at all, I promise I’ll do my hardest to make sure that you get it, and hopefully one day you’ll be able to find your way home and see your family and friends again.”

Lilith thanked her for her consideration, wiping another tear of happiness from her eye. She did long to see her family and friends again, but at the same time, she knew that this adventure with Elise was exciting. It was confusing, yet at the same time she actually quite liked being a new realm, a place which she’d never heard of before, meeting new people and discovering things she’d never seen before. It was like a whole new world for her, and as much as she missed the previous, she was growing to like this one more and more by the moment, especially since meeting Elise and making her very first friend here. She was intensely glad for Elise, somebody she could to and reveal her predicament without sounding crazy, and that Elise had been so caring and understanding.

Lilith was jolted out of her thoughts by a sudden urge from her bladder. She pressed a hand into her crotch through the fabric of her dress, before slowly standing up to get better control over her need to urine. Elise stood up in turn. Just then, a gust of wind blew through the camp with a howl, sending both Elise’s and Lilith’s dresses flying up around them. Lilith’s blue panties were exposed once again, but when she went to shove her dress back down again, she noticed what Elise was wearing; a white padded garment with blue stars scattered across the front of it.

Lilith wasn’t about to judge Elise so quickly, especially since Elise had been so nice to her, but Elise blushed bright red when she realized that Lilith had seen her diaper.

“I can explain-,” Elise said, putting a hand out as if she expected Lilith to turn and run away from her.

“No, it’s fine... I don’t care,” said Lilith honestly. Elise audibly relaxed at that.

“I have to wear this, you know. Royalty are expected to hold their pee for ages and ages, and I haven’t quite got there yet... in fact, I kinda need to go right now. You don’t mind, do you?”

“No, of course not,” Lilith said. Elise nodded in thanks. A second later, there was a muffled hissing noise as Elise released her bladder. As soon as she did so, Lilith suddenly felt her urge increase until it was almost unbearable. She hadn’t realized how badly she’d had to go, and listening to Elise pee had set her off badly. It was almost instant, that urine began pouring down her legs and soaking into her boots. Golden streams of pee trickled down her legs as she inadvertently urinated, droplets of pee dropping onto the ground. Fortunately, only a small patch at the front of her dress was soaked, but her legs were hot and sticky with pent up urine.

“Oh I’m so sorry! I didn’t realize you had to go really badly as well,” Elise said, putting her hands over her mouth. “I didn’t mean to make you wet yourself.”

“No, it’s my fault,” said Lilith, going bright red. “I didn’t realize how badly I had to pee until it was too late. I probably would’ve peed my pants before I got back to that clearing anyway.”

After a couple more moments of relief, both of the girls were empty once again. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up. I need to change my diaper and you need to dry your legs,” said Elise, leading Lilith into the wooden building she’d gotten the drinks from. She entered the building and felt the warmth of the interior move over her and around her. Still leaving little droplets on the ground from her wet panties, she let Elise take her to one side as they prepared to clean up before turning in for the night in this strange, bizarre new land...

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Chapter 2

The following morning Lilith woke up in a bed in the strange wooden building, having fallen fast asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. The bed was short, and also comprised of wood, and she rubbed her eyes as she surveyed her surroundings and tried to recall the events of the night before. On the other side of the room, Elise was sleeping, snoring noisily, but when Lilith moved her body until she was sitting up, and then gradually rose to standing, the floorboards next to the bed creaked loudly, eliciting a grunt from Elise. Elise mumbled something to herself before, before waking up with a yawn and rubbing her eyes in much the same way that Lilith had done. Looking in the direction of the window, Lilith could see the golden early morning sunshine radiating through, but she didn’t know exactly what time it was, suddenly realizing that in this strange place she hadn’t seen a single clock, although she was sure that they existed. In her previous life, she could easily have whipped out of her phone to check the time, but now that was all behind her, and she knew that she was not only going to have to learn many new things whilst she was here, but also learn to go without many of the technological marvels that she’d previously taken for granted.

After Lilith and Elise were both dressed, wearing exactly the same clothes as they’d worn yesterday until they could go and find a place to get some different outfits, they went downstairs and grabbed some breakfast, which turned out to be a very pleasant stew made of some animal that Lilith hadn’t heard of before. Maybe they existed on earth, maybe not, but whatever it was, it was absolutely delicious. When both her and Elise had finished eating, they headed back upstairs where Elise handed her a bag and took one for herself. She told Lilith that they would be heading in the direction of one of the cities on the outskirts of Nohr, the very kingdom that Elise had come from. It was supposedly quite a long walk, and when she peaked through the window she Lilith realized that Elise was right. She could barely see the faint shadow of the tall buildings on the very horizon, and Elise explained to her that she’d given her a backpack to store all the supplies from the day’s trip in, since it would be at least evening before they arrived there. They both packed several supplies of biscuits, flasks of water and another essentials, before leaving the building and eventually the camp. They headed out of the other side, ignoring the forests this time and going straight out into the lush plains, with tall swaying grass that went up to waist height on either side of dusty roads.

As they walked along the road, they began to talk. Elise tried explaining to Lilith all about the Kingdom of Nohr, about its peoples and how it was run, but unfortunately Lilith had a little trouble understanding what exactly it was all about. She’d never been any good in history class, and in any case, the way Elise was describing it made it seem different to other kingdoms that had existed in Lilith’s previous world. Conversely, Lilith tried explaining to Elise what her country of America was like, but Elise was even more puzzled than she was. Lilith realised that what she understood to be her normal life was in fact a very strange concept for Elise, who had particular difficulty even comprehending the idea of the sorts of technology that existed for Lilith and the other people of her world.

“So, imagine this flat rectangular rock with a button, and a mirror that takes up the flat area on one side. You press the button and the mirror lights up like the surface of the sun, but not as bright. On the mirror, you can’t see yourself but you can see all these little symbols that mean different stuff. If you press your finger into the mirror where the symbol is, that makes the symbol work...” Lilith said, trying to explain about the idea of a ‘phone’.

“I sort of get it... but why would you want to have one of them? What do the symbols do?” Elise said, biting her lip.

“Well, for example one of the symbols allows you to send a message to someone who also has a phone, but it’s instant. You press the symbols for each letter and then press the ‘Send’ symbol, and when the other person looks at their phone, the message you’ve sent appears like a book on the surface of the mirror. It’s called ‘texting’, you know, like the text of a book. You can even talk to the phone, and the person with another phone will hear your voice, and you can have a conversation through your phone.”

Elise looked really distressed by that. It was clear that she pretty much considered the technology to be either extremely powerful magic, or some horrible abomination of science. She looked horrified at the idea of a magic glowing stone talking to her with the voice of her friends. After that, Lilith tried in vain to describe other stuff, including cars (extremely fast metal carts that don’t need horses to pull them, with windows like a house), plastic (flexible glass that never shatters) and a printer, which was the only device Elise recognized, although she called it a printing press and insisted that it was manually operated, not “lightning powered”.

On the other hand, Lilith wasn’t exactly shocked by how Elise was describing her kingdom, more that she was surprised and quite interested to know how exactly Elise went about her daily life. Elise explained to her all about the nobility functioned, and the various cities and famous locations that existed. She also told her about the sorts of food they ate, which contrasted strongly with Lilith’s remembrance of fast food restaurants and cafes. In a way Lilith was saddened by how much she’d taken for granted in the previous world, but at the same time she was beginning to love the rustic and traditional ways of life that Elise was talking to her about, and she was excited to begin living that life for herself, at least until she could find a way back home.

Notably, throughout their journey thus far, neither of them talked about their bladder habits. Elise didn’t mention Lilith wetting herself, and in return Lilith didn’t mention the fact that Elise was still wearing diapers (she’d noticed Elise packing several of them into her backpack before they left). She was still a bit perplexed by what Elise had said though about the nobility having to wear diapers. Were the nobility expected to maintain decorum in all circumstances, even in
circumstances where they were in dire need of the toilet? Was Elise wearing a diaper until she could prove herself capable of holding her waters for long periods of time? Certainly, she seemed to have quite a strong bladder on her, having not gone in the morning before they left for the journey, and still not displaying any symptoms of needing to pee. If this was what it took to become a proper member of the aristocracy, Lilith could only imagine how powerful some of the bladders of the other noble ladies must be.

The more they talked, the more Lilith realised that despite their misunderstandings about each others’ worlds, they were quickly becoming more and more open to each other. Elise was a really kind, sweet person, and she was clearly working hard to overcome the technological and societal boundaries that separated her and Lilith, which was of course much harder for her, considering the backwardness of her society compared to Lilith’s. Lilith was glad that she’d found someone so understanding and all round pleasant so early on; Elise’s generous personality was helping her acclimatize to the new world she found herself in very quickly, and she knew they were on the road to becoming fast friends. Elise had been totally spooked by Lilith’s technological ‘witchcraft’ at first, but had soon realized that her fears had been based on Lilith’s poor telling of the designs, and she quickly learned just to laugh at how bizarre it all seemed to her, and to not let the fact that she didn’t understand anything about how any of it could possibly work bother her in any way. After all, Lilith herself didn’t seem to understand how any of it worked in its entirety, so she took solace in the fact that Lilith wasn’t so far above her as for her to appear completely ignorant.

Eventually, they noticed a sudden small clearing by the side of the roar, hidden beneath the tall lush grasses. It was barely big enough to fit a cart in, but in the middle of it was a small pile of rocks. Lilith couldn’t make out if they’d been placed there deliberately, or whether the clearing had just formed around it and been spread from people approaching the unusual pile. When they got closer, Lilith noticed something glinting, embedded in the top of the pile. No... not glinting, glowing... but how? They hadn’t noticed it due to the bright sunlight beaming down on top of them, but there was a definite purple glow coming from the top of whatever was stuck inside that pile of rocks.

They got to the clearing and Lilith took a closer look at the top of the rock pile, before her eyes went wide in amazement. There, stuck solidly in the top of the pile of stones was a large amethyst, thrumming with the power of its glow, slightly wider than her fist. She couldn’t make out its shape, due to the fact that only the top, flat bit was sticking out of the rocks, but on closer inspection there were half a dozen much smaller amethysts partially hidden. She wondered if beneath the pile of stones, there was some kind of protruding amethyst vein, even though she’d never heard of something like that ever happening. The amethysts were dark purple, but also transparent with clearly defined edges. It seemed almost like they’d already been cut, but that was surely impossible. Then again, it was also impossible for amethysts to glow, at least to her knowledge.

Neither Elise nor Lilith wanted to continue on their journey until they had properly uncovered the source of the bizarre discovery. Their minds had been snatched away from their conversation, and all thoughts of continuing on the journey were temporarily gone as they scratched their heads in wonder at the glowing amethysts. After a short while, Elise asked for them to continue on their way, promising to head back here with a group of geologists at some later stage, but Lilith was much more interested. She’d never encountered magic in this world before, and Elise hadn’t mentioned anything like that either. This truly was a whole new land. Perhaps in her old life she’d have just taken a selfie in front of it with her phone, but now that she was freed of the obligations of social media, she wanted to try something new. Slowly, she went over to the stone, and pressed a hand against it, feeling the cold, sterile surface as her skin was bathed in purple light. Despite Elise’s protests about the dangers of unknown magic, she kept her hand there for a couple of seconds, enjoying the strange tactile sensation.

Suddenly, the light flared in intensity, and Lilith felt the cold surface of the amethyst turn to scalding hot before her reflexes kicked in and she withdrew her hands, holding it. Thankfully, it had only been a slight burn, but she had just enough time to say “Fucking stone burnt me!” before a giant gust of wind blew through the clearing. They hadn’t encountered much wind on the journey already, and something was clearly happening that had been caused by the stone. Elise felt her dress rise up around her, showing her diapers again before she shoved it back down. She cried out to Lilith, but at that second, Lilith was lifted into the air in a cloud of purplish light that seemed to be emanating from the amethysts. She was hoisted a couple of feet in the air above the top of the rock pile, and then for a second it was like the sky clouded over, as if she was in the middle of a thunderstorm. From the skies, both she and Elise heard a booming voice, a single word that was both a statement and a command. Elise felt the urge to cover her face with her hand, as if the voice was telling her to shield her gaze.

“LILITH.”

The word was both terrifying and awe inspiring, like the voice of the world itself, and as soon as the word was said the skies returned to the bright sunny day just as suddenly as it had all happened. Elise pulled her hand away from her face just as the tips of Lilith’s toes touched the ground, levitating gently back from her position in the air... only something was very different.

Lilith had her eyes closed, and she appeared dazed by what had happened to her. Her normal human ears had disappeared, and in their place were small feline ones, with two orange ribbons descending down near to her knees. She was now wearing a black and blue bodysuit on her top half, with the sides splitting off into the back part of her outfit that reached down to her crotch. She had two blue shoulder straps attached to the middle of her outfit, and a small purple bow. Two long blue coat tails flowed down freely from the centre and trailed behind. On her lower half, Lilith was wearing a white short skirt that ended in a purple petticoat, not unlike the colour of the amethysts (which had now become a cloudy white colour and inert). The petticoat covered the black and purple panty section of the bodysuit, but on her legs were new stockings, which were attached to black garters. The right leg stockings were black and purple, whereas the left leg ones were black and blue. Finally, two small bows of purple and blue were attached to the garters, above a set of shiny black boots.

Elise was too shaken and stunned to react. She just stood there, unsure of what to do. After what felt like an age, but was probably only a couple of seconds, it was Lilith who made the next move. She gradually opened her eyes, blinking suddenly, before looking at her hands. As soon as her eyes opened, Elise noticed that they were a wondrous, rich golden colour instead of the green that Elise had come to look into, but then Lilith blinked again and her eyes returned to normal. The outfit and feline ears that had enveloped her began to disappear, like purple dust being blown away by the wind. As it disappeared, her previous outfit and ears appeared underneath, like her new costume had been an illusion somehow created by the effects of the amethyst. Elise watched as the purple dust formed streams in the air before descending and somehow entering the rock pile through the amethysts, until every last particle was completely gone.

Lilith stood there, having only seen her costume briefly before it had disappeared, and then fell forwards. Elise darted, suddenly pulled out of her daze, and grabbed Lilith before she had the chance to hit the ground, cradling her in her arms. Lilith heard Elise say her name over and over as she fell fast asleep.

AT THAT MOMENT – SOMEWHERE ELSE

There was a strange crackling noise, and in a flash of light Dawn burst onto the forest floor, apparently from out of mid air. She hit the ground hard and rolled, before finally coming to a rest and lying on the floor for a couple of seconds, eventually picking herself up and dusting herself down. ‘Where am I?’ she thought to herself, suddenly very confused. One minute she’d been with Ash and Brock, traveling to Ash’s next gym battle, when all of a sudden she’d felt a surge of energy race through her, knocking her off her feet and transporting her here... wherever here was.

Dawn had bright blue eyes, and her hair was exactly the same colour. She was wearing a mini dress consisting of a black V neck tank top, with a white shirt under it, a very short pink mini skirt and a red scarf. For her hair, she was wearing a pair of golden hair clips that held it in front of her, and she was also wearing a bracelet on her right wrist with a Poketch on her left. On her feet, she was wearing pink knee high boots with black mid knee socks. Finally, she was wearing a small yellow backpack with all of her essential belongings in it. She was immensely grateful for having taken it with her, now that it had also been transported to this strange new place.

Looking around, she knew immediately that these trees were very different to the ones from back where just come from. There was a strange property to them, something she couldn’t quite put her finger on, and she was a little freaked out by the whole thing. Nevertheless, she resolved to press on, and to try to find somebody else so she could figure out where she was, and how she could possibly find Ash and Brock again and go home. There was absolutely no trace of any of her friends, or anything she recognized at all, but she steeled herself, telling herself that everything would be okay, and that whatever happened she’d be alright in the end.

Using her smarts, Dawn looked up at the sky and judged from the direction of the sun that it was late in the morning, just coming up to midday. Therefore, she managed to find out which way was North, and headed in that direction, deciding that although she had no idea where she was, if she just headed in one direction she was sure to find somebody sooner or later. Maybe if she found a river, she could follow it until she came to a bridge, and then follow the road to a village or a town. In her mind, that was her best chance to find help with understanding her situation, and she hoped that she wasn’t completely alone out here.

Dawn took out her water bottle and began to take big gulps of water from it, trying to quench the sudden thirst that had come with her anxiety about the situation. After drinking more of it than was perhaps wise, she put it back in her backpack and set off, hoping that she’d get the chance to refill it before long. She was lucky; pushing her way out into the lush, grassy plans, she saw lots of smaller streams winding their own way through, and stopped to taste the delicious crystal clear freshwater. Relieved that she didn’t have to worry about thirst, she drank as much as she was able, only stopping when she began to feel a little ill from drinking so much in one go. She put her water bottle into the stream and filled it to the top, before once again putting the cap back on and putting it back into her backpack. Finally, she splashed a little water onto her face to cool off and make her relax, and then continued to head out.

Eventually, Dawn found a small ledge that hid a dusty little clearing, almost a quarry. And inside it was another person. Immediately, before she could really think about it, Dawn called out to the woman inside, shouting “Hey, hey! Can you help me? I’m really lost! Please help me!” But the woman just seemed to ignore her, as if she wasn’t there. For a second Dawn was deeply angered – all that time spent wandering around and she’d finally found someone, only to have them ignore her – but then she cooled down again when she realized that in all actuality, the woman was probably deaf. She got to the tip of the ledge, before carefully sliding down it into the clearing, to get the woman’s attention. Hopefully the woman would be able to understand her enough to take her to someone she could explain her situation to. Dawn also noticed that her bladder was rapidly filling, and she hoped she’d be able to hold it long enough to get the situation sorted out.

As she approached, she noticed that the woman was tall and slim, with long brown hair tied in two large sock buns above her ears and two long locks hanging loose to her waist. Her skin was pale peach, with dark blue eyes. Curiously, she was wearing some sort of pink and white visor, and a salmon pink tank top tied with a bow around her neck. She had a white, quarter length slim fit top with ice blue sleeves and a salmon pink Poke Ball symbol on her chest. Furthermore, she was also wearing frilly flared mustard yellow shorts over black lycra leggings and salmon pink socks. Her hi top shoes were ice blue and white with mustard yellow laces.

Dawn went up to the woman, appearing right in front of her and tried to wave her arms to grab the woman’s attention. It got her attention all right. The woman waved her arm, but instead of reaching for a Pokeball like Dawn was used to, she raised her hand and a purple sphere of magic burst out of her with a ‘whooosh’.

Luckily, at the last second, Dawn darted to the side, narrowly avoiding the magic attack. She collapsed onto the floor, and Dawn suddenly realized something that she hadn’t noticed before. She was wearing a fluffy diaper around her midsection, small enough that it hadn’t really brushed against her legs much. She’d been so concerned with finding somebody that could help her that she’d neglected the fact that she’d been changed into a totally different costume during her teleportation to this bizarre new land. But she didn’t have time to think about this now. Dawn went to grab a Pokeball, but to her horror, she couldn’t find any. She didn’t know what to do – almost every battle in her life had been decided by her command over Pokemon, but this woman looked like she was seriously trying to main or kill her. That magic was no joke, from what Dawn could see of it.

Another ball of magic sent Dawn hurtling out of the way, and more and more she realized the differences her new body had lent to her. She was much more athletic than before, and whenever the woman sent a magic missile at her, she’d dodge it easily, almost subconsciously using her body to gracefully avoid any attack. But she couldn’t hold on for very long. Dawn tried to escape from the clearing, but just as she jumped out the ledge, she felt a ball of magic pass right by her, the energy somehow shaking her around as it passed within several inches of her. She lost her footing, and aided by the magic fell out of the clearing, landing on her side at the foot of a tree. She looked up to see the woman levitating towards her, and she shrieked in terror.

Underneath her, Dawn’s overfull bladder had finally released, creating an enormous puddle of urine that soaked right into her diaper. She felt the soft, fluffy material grow wet and hot in an instant, and the urine began to pool around her crotch, before spreading down below her butt and around her leg holes. Dawn was terrified; she knew she didn’t have a chance to get up and run off before the woman caught her, and besides, since the woman could levitate, she could just chase her down and get her as she struggled through the grassy planes. It was hopeless. More and more urine erupted from Dawn’s bladder, going straight into the diaper with a furious hiss. She was taken out of her feelings of impending doom by a strange respect for her newfound body, to hold such a large amount of pent up piss – certainly much more than in her previous form.

The woman saw Dawn’s exposed diaper growing golden yellow, and she smirked before unleashing a massive ball of purple energy. Dawn shrieked and put her hand out in front of her, willing something to happen. And it did: a giant gush of water suddenly appeared from out of the air, striking the woman like a tsunami as more piss flooded out into Dawn’s saturated diaper. Dawn felt a strange blue aura as it happened, and she suddenly felt like she’d just drunken a load more water. The woman screamed as she was knocked off her feat, collapsing onto the ground in an enormous puddle of the mysterious water. Her eyes went wide and then she simply fell to pieces, shattering into little purple amethysts that fell onto the ground, some larger than others, in. Dawn could only look on at the inert pile of amethysts at her feet, wondering what on earth had happened as her bladder finally ran dry.

Nearby, Lilith awoke. She realized she was in Elise’s arms, and woke up spluttering. Elise hugged her, and Lilith could see a tiny tear at the side of Elise’s eyes. “What happened?” she asked. Elise proceeded to give her a quick rundown, before giving her a massive hug and telling her how worried she was. But something else was on Lilith’s mind. She had this bizarre urge in her, telling her to go in direction, like she was being drawn there somehow. She explained to Elise the strange feeling, and together they set off again, this time Lilith leading Elise to a place she didn’t know. All she could think about was that she had to get there as soon as possible, and as the midday sunlight beamed down upon them, both Lilith’s blue panties and Elise’s star covered diapers were illuminated as their dresses fluttered in the wind.

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Chapter 3

Lilith followed in the direction, sure about something that she couldn’t quite explain. It was like a mysterious force was simply pulling her that way, making her need to go there even if she had no idea why. She simply had to get there as fast as possible, like a bizarre itch in her psyche. All she could think about was that there would be somebody there who needed her help. She wondered if it was magic that was causing her to think all this, but she was too heavily invested in simply getting there to worry about what was causing her strange feelings.

Elise was equally confused by the unfolding situation, but since Lilith was so focused on getting there she felt it would be a strangely inappropriate to stop her. Although they’d initially planned to head in the direction of Elise’s kingdom of Nohr, all thoughts of that were now out of the question as they headed through the lush fertile grassland. They made their own path, having left the dusty trail behind, and now simply pushed their way quickly through the long grass stalks and other flora, getting their legs rather muddy as they went. Initially, she’d started off by walking, but then Lilith had started to speed up until she was power walking through the grass, and eventually that had turned into a jog, and then a sprint, and now Elise was finding it slightly hard to keep up with her.

After a short while, they noticed that the muddy soil of the grassland was getting rougher, with denser roots and shrubs covering it. It was easy enough to push their way through the grass, but moving through brittle, spiky shrubs and bushes was starting to slow them down considerably. More and more they encountered short, thin trees, and before they knew it they were in a forest. It wasn’t like the one where Lilith and Elise had encountered each other; instead this one was much drier, with less plants and weeds growing on the floor. It was dusty, and Lilith briefly stopped for a moment to catch her breath, explaining that the forest was a little creepy. Elise had to agree – it was like the forest was dying a little bit.

Looking around whilst Lilith huffed and wheezed, Elise saw something glowing in the roots of the tree closest to them. On closer inspection, she realised it was the exact same purple glow she’d seen from the bizarre amethysts in the clearing from earlier. She was deeply fascinated by them, but at the same time rather nervous. Whereas Lilith was much more confident around magic, having only recently come from a world bereft of it (to her knowledge), Elise was more anxious, having heard of all sorts of dark and dangerous things happening due to magic phenomenon. Sure, she had a little bit of magical talent, but not really enough to actually do anything significant; nothing compared to the power of the mysterious amethyst. In a strange sense, she didn’t want Lilith to see glowing amethyst in the tree roots, as if it would somehow tempt her. She’d been dreadfully afraid when Lilith had been lifted up into the air by the strange effect, and even more so when she’d passed out. For a second Elise had been worried that she might have even died, but thankfully it wasn’t very long before Lilith woke up again, seemingly no worse for wear except for her sudden inclination to travel in a singular direction.

After a while Lilith managed to finally catch her breath, but she sat down for a moment, her legs obviously tired from so much running and pushing through the grass and bushes. Elise wasn’t quite so tired; she’d only followed in Lilith’s wake. Lilith had done the majority of the work in getting where they were at that moment.

“How are you feeling, Lilith?” said Elise. She imagined that Lilith was probably absolutely shattered from pushing through so much dense foliage for what she estimated was probably over two miles, from where they’d left the path next to the clearing.

To her surprise, Lilith turned and looked up at her, smiling.

“I actually pretty damn good, Elise,” she said. “Normally, doing all of that would’ve taken a lot out of me, but after catching my breath I feel fine again. In fact, I’m bursting with energy!”

“Really?” said Elise skeptically, raising an eyebrow. She couldn’t believe that someone could do all that and not feel the least bit tired afterwards.

“Yeah, I feel like I could run another two miles, easily!” said Lilith, jumping and waving her arms to warm up again, like she was preparing for a race.

“Well, don’t try that just yet. Come on, let’s have some food,” replied Elise. She put her backpack on the dusty ground and opened it, before pulling out a pouch of biscuits and a flask of water. She sipped from the flask whilst they shared the biscuits.

“Want any?” she said, offering the water to Lilith.

“No thanks,” was the reply. “I’ve got my own flask. Besides, I’m not even thirty yet.”

Though Lilith didn’t look particularly thirsty, Elise couldn’t help that there was another reason why she was neglecting to drink the liquids offered to her. Since stopping, Elise had noticed that there was a bladder bulge beginning to form on Lilith’s abdomen, evidently the result of the liquids they’d drunken before setting off earlier that day, as well as the couple of sips here and there that Lilith had taken. Still, she didn’t seem to need the toilet just yet, and Elise was confident enough in their friendship to know that Lilith would tell her if she wanted to go behind a bush or a tree or something.

In truth, she was a little curious about what Lilith would do exactly. Secretly, she quite enjoyed it when Lilith was desperate for the toilet, and though she didn’t want her friend to suffer the embarrassment of a full on wetting accident, she couldn’t deny that she’d certainly enjoy watching it happen.

After getting halfway through the packet of biscuits, Elise took one last big gulp of water from her flask and packed it and the biscuits back into her bag. She put it back on her shoulders and they set off again. It was a bit easier in the forest because they weren’t pushing their way through the bushes and shrubs anymore, but at the same time they constantly had to traipse over logs and big roots sticking out the ground, like a big obstacle course. Going up and over small ditches and mounds was making Elise incredibly weary, and it was only another mile before she stopped and sat down at the base of a tree, taking another gulp of water.

Lilith didn’t seem much affected. She took a moment to catch her breath again but otherwise didn’t very much appear all that tired. She just stood over Elise with her hands on her hips.

“Uh… I gotta be honest with you, Elise,” said Lilith.

“Shoot,” replied Elise, putting the flask back in her bag.

“I need to pee,” said Lilith. “Do you mind if I duck behind a tree real quick and pop a squat? I won’t be very long.” Since touching the amethyst, she’d felt a slight twinge of need, which had just got worse and worse. Curiously, in her previous life she’d had a big, proud bladder, and she wondered if what had affected her had also weakened her bladder somewhat.

“Sure,” said Elise. In truth she was also feeling the need to relieve herself, no doubt the result of drinking so much water from her flask earlier, although her need wasn’t bad enough yet that she would consider ducking behind a tree, although she was sure that at some point she’d have to make that decision in the near future.

At that second a sudden gust of wind burst through the trees, rattling the branches and giving Elise and Lilith quite a fright. It was a little scary how quickly the wind had sprung up, as if Lilith talking about pissing on the tree had somehow angered the forest. The wind got worse and worse, to the point where Lilith had to put her hands over her ears. It blew up both of their dresses, exposing Lilith’s blue panties and Elise’s diaper. Elise cried out in shame and shoved her dress down, but as soon as she did so the wind stopped as suddenly as it had started. Lilith cautiously withdrew her hands from her ears and looked around as if she was looking for the source of the mysterious phenomenon.

“Uh… let’s go,” said Lilith nervously. “I don’t feel comfortable peeing here anymore. That was kinda frightening.”

Elise agreed. She put her backpack back on and then followed Lilith in whatever direction the force within her was leading her towards.

HIGH ABOVE…

From high above, in the forest canopy, a mysterious figure was watching them. It was a young woman, with long blonde hair that was tied in a low ponytail with a green ribbon. Her piercing blue eyes scanned the area below her, looking directly at the two girls as they stumbled across the forest floor. The figure was wearing a green dress that was completely camouflaged against the leaves at the very tops of the trees, fringed at the waist. As the wind on the tops of the trees blew across her, she grabbed onto the branches with significant strength and agility, although her dress blew up briefly exposing her green panties. She was also wearing a low neckline and a winged coronet with an amber gemstone in the centre of it. Great green shoulder pads were attached to her shoulders, and she was wearing umber boots and fingerless gloves that helped her to grip the bark of the trees without fear of grazing herself. Another green ribbon graced her wrist, exactly the same kind as the one she had in her hair, but a fair bit shorter.

She watched the figures down below her as they walked across the forest floor. ‘How ungraceful’ she thought to herself as they stumbled. One seemed to be a lot more tired than the other, but when they got to the top of a small mound they both stopped suddenly and held their thighs together. ‘Do they have to pee?’ thought their secret observer. The girl in the treetops was reminded briefly of her own times being desperate. It was much easier for the people on the ground to just pop a squat anywhere and relieve their bladders; at the top of a tree pouring a stream of piss from dozens of feet wasn’t the most discreet way of relieving oneself. The girl remembered the last time she’d been truly desperate, and had only barely managed to get her panties off before sending a forceful blast of piss directly downwards, listening to it roar as it hit the leaves below her and splattered onto the dry forest floor. It had been extremely embarrassing.

Eventually, the girl grew tired of watching the forest’s most recent visitors, and headed off to warn the others about their new arrivals. She gracefully hopped across the tops of the trees, silently jumping from branch to branch without ever missing a step, acrobatically dancing and weaving through the forest canopy. Before long, she’d disappeared, her camouflaged form blending into the leaves completely as she went to talk to the other natives of the forest.

DOWN BELOW…

With Lilith practically pulling Elise across the forest, they eventually came to a large clearing, hidden by several large trees that had fallen on their sides. The light brown dusty surface of the clearing was littered with the first signs of civilisation the girls had seen since leaving the path earlier that day. From what they could see, it appeared to be the ruins of a wooden building, much like the one they’d spend the night in before, but this one was completely and utterly destroyed. Burst fragments and splinters of wood were sticking out of the grand, with large wooden struts just tossed around. It didn’t appear like the building had been burnt down, although there were large scorch marks on some of the pieces of wood, and a few nearby trees had large burn marks on them, but rather it was like the building had just been smashed to pieces by an unseen force. There were several dried bloodstains still left on the ground, and pieces of twisted metal and broken glass were scattered virtually everywhere in the clearing. It was like a small skirmish had broken out here, and in the fighting the building had been completely wrecked and torn down, before somebody or something had thrust the pieces all over the clearing.

Lilith and Elise were both completely freaked out by the bizarre sight. It was almost as if they were gazing upon a corpse that had appeared in front of them, although this ‘corpse’ was the remnant of a building. They hoped that whoever or whatever had caused this devastation was long gone, but they didn’t want to stick around to find out. Both of them found themselves breathing quickly, with a certain chill running up their spine. Elise hoped that Lilith wasn’t leading them into danger, but it was too late to turn back now. Besides, who knows if this effect wouldn’t be permanent? She could try to convince Lilith to head to Nohr with her, but would Lilith always want to travel in this direction? No, they had to find whatever Lilith was looking for; she was willing to do that for her friend despite how creeped out she was by the sudden sight of what appeared to be a battlefield.

They headed round to the other side of the clearing and got a better picture of the house. Yes, it had definitely been destroyed by some unknown force, but Elise took another look at the actual ruined interior of the building. She realised from the way the wooden struts were bent outwards, the building had somehow been destroyed from the inside out, yet there was no fire damage to the inside area.

“Lilith, let’s get out of here,” she whispered, grabbing Lilith by the arm. “I know exactly what caused all this to happen: magic.”

Lilith turned to Elise. Her face was scrunched up with a bizarre look of curiosity. “You think magic did this? How can you tell?”

“Look, the building was exploded from the inside out with such force that bits went all over the clearing. No normal explosion did this, or it would’ve incinerated a decent part of the building itself,” Elise replied.

For a second Lilith was equally as worried as Elise was, but then she remembered back to the all books she’d read in her previous life on earth. She’d been a massive fan of manga and anime, and had a decent grasp of the sorts of magic that characters in that genre of storytelling typically used. Suddenly, it dawned on her: the reason why she hadn’t been so tired after so much journeying across such rough terrain. Since touching the magic amethyst, some sort of magic had entered into her own body, and was now allowing her to do stuff that she couldn’t before. It was a shocking realisation, but also one that held a lot of promise. Lilith knew that there was only one way to test out her hypothesis. She held out her hands in front of her and tried to concentrate really hard.

“What are you doing?” said Elise, worried about Lilith’s mental state. First heading in a single direction, and then doing these bizarre hand gestures; she was anxious that the amethyst might’ve affected her in a way they hadn’t realised.

“Shut up for a second, I’m trying to do something,” said Lilith, gritting her teeth. She closed her eyes and concentrated as hard as she possibly could on trying to make something happen. She wasn’t sure exactly what effect she was trying to create, only that maybe if she thought about something happening – anything really – then maybe it would just come true. For a second it seemed like it was working; she could feel some sort of energy in her body, which travelled all throughout her and ended up in the tips of her fingers before disappearing.

Disappointed, she realised that it was useless and opened her eyes, before shrieking in shock. Her hands were engulfed in a dark red fire of magic energy that curled around them. It didn’t hurt her at all, but rather when it touched her skin it just tingled and left white marks that disappeared after a couple of seconds. Elise was just staring at her with her hands over her mouth, in absolute shock at what she was seeing. After a couple of seconds of watching the beautiful fire dance between her fingers, Lilith dropped out of her mesmerised state. As soon as she stopped being so interested in the amazing magic fire, it spluttered into sparks and vanished.

“What was that?” stammered Elise. It was hard to tell if she was terrified or just incredibly intrigued by the strange force that Lilith had just manifested between her fingertips.

“I don’t know, I just – URRRGH!” Lilith cried out as a terrible pain coursed through her body. Elise was too scared to go up to her in case something happened, so she just stood with her back up against a tree as Lilith grabbed her abdomen. It was like her bladder had just been filled with liquid fire, a terrible, agonising sensation. She had no choice but to totally release herself. A second later, urine exploded out of her with pressure, spraying directly through her panties and onto the dry dusty ground. More and more of it just poured out of her like a fire hose. This was way more than she could have possibly held onto earlier. Maybe the spell had somehow increased the amount of urine in her bladder until it was full to the brim. Hot piss continued to be ejected from Lilith’s burning urethra onto the ground, and she immediately felt a lot better. After almost a minute, her bladder was empty once again. Looking down there was a massive puddle around her feet, and her bladder still felt ached from suddenly having so much urine in it, but she was glad of the relief.

Elise watched as Lilith finally emptied herself, her bladder eventually draining completely of all it’s pent up urine. She was very shocked by what Lilith had just done, and what had happened to her. She’d never known anyone who had to urinate profusely upon using any sort of magic, so this was a big change for her in the way she saw magic as a whole. Her own little brand of magic was nothing compared to this sort of thing; magic of this power was on a whole other level. Suddenly, she felt a strange sensation around her crotch and realised that she too was peeing into her diaper. She felt the material around her crotch suddenly get very wet and warm, as the urine trickled between her thighs and warmed her butt. It was kinda a pleasant feeling. She wasn’t sure if the magic that Lilith had displayed had somehow caused a chain reaction of needing to pee, or if she’d just gone simply from the shock of seeing everything unfold before her, but whatever was the cause of it she was incredibly thankful that she was wearing a diaper. Unlike Lilith’s stream that had gone mostly on the ground with a few loose streams trickling down her legs, her own finished with the diaper becoming yellowed and sodden, almost completely saturated by Elise’s rather generous piss. After a while, she too was done relieving herself, and both of the girls just stood there, looking at each other.

“Uh…I think we should go get cleaned up…” said Elise, putting her bag on the floor. Thankfully, she always carried around a few spare diapers for situations like this, just in case. She took another look at Lilith, who actually didn’t seem to be all that embarrassed that she’d just wet herself. Elise almost considered telling her that maybe she should wear a diaper as well, but she held her tongue at the last second and kept her mouth shut. There would be a better time to talk to her about it, she thought to herself. Maybe the magic was a one off anyway, and she won’t pee herself again anytime soon, Elise thought, although she wasn’t very sure about it. She did like seeing Lilith wet herself, but at the same time she didn’t want her friend to get anxious about it, or find out about her secret desire.

MEANWHILE…

Anya paced the room as she thought about her plans for the future. The building she was in was old and made of wood, and she was in the very top floor of the rickety structure. It was actually built onto the side of a large boulder, and the tower she was in was held up by a series of ancient wooden supports. Despite that, the building was old and tested, and though its wooden supports creaked and groaned, there was no chance of it collapsing any time soon. Anya was in her personal library, surrounded on all sides by massive bookshelves that stretched all the way to the top of the room. Each of them was crammed full of grimoires and tomes, all jammed into the shelves. Up against the only section of a wall in the entire room was a single desk, with several books piled opened neatly upon it. Next to them was a quill and ink, and several sheets of parchment. Next to one of the bookshelves were several ornate instruments, including enormous globes and golden gyros, and it was against one that Anya was pacing.

Anya was a beautiful young woman, petite in build, with a very pale complexion and light pink hair tied in a ponytail with bangs on her forehead. Every time a strand of hair blew in front of her face, she whipped it aside with her hand. Her eyes were a terrifying unnatural red that signalled a warning to anyone that could see them. She was wearing a very revealing bodysuit type leotard that left much of her stomach and torso bare and flared out at the bottom in gold tipped black ridges. It also had a golden insignia on her crop top, with long magenta sleeves that covered her forearm and matched her mid thigh high magenta boots.

Eventually, Anya turned and looked directly into the globe before her. It was like she was peering down at her from the heavens, looking directly down on her as she carried about her task. What was her name again? Oh yes, Dawn. The traveler from another land. She watched as Dawn dodged the magic missiles sent by the woman towards her, using her newfound abilities to her advantage. Dawn seemed to be much more agile, but not quite in full control of herself; occasionally she’d roll too far and stumble herself, but it was if she didn’t quite understand the nature of her new body.

Eventually, Dawn managed to get up the ledge with the woman close behind, but got knocked at the last second as a blast of magic skimmed her back. She was picked up by the magical vortex and launched into the air before slamming into the base of a tree.

She had to squint to see it, and it was particularly difficult from the angle that she was at, but Anya could just about see the front of Dawn’s diaper grow golden as fresh urine jetted into it uncontrollably. “Poor thing,” said Anya to herself, exercising her sarcasm even if nobody could hear it. A second later, and Dawn held her hands out in front of herself, blasting a massive gush of water at the woman, who promptly vanished under the threat of such a sudden burst of magic. Anya was particularly interested in that part, and she wondered if Dawn would come to realize that she too possessed powerful magic that she could harness at will. She wondered what Dawn would do with it should she come to accept her powers. Would she use it to protect others, or subjugate them?

Just then, a gust of wind blew through the tower from the stairs below, and immediately Anya knew that Risu had entered. She rolled her eyes as the loose papers fluttered around the library, and let the magic globe grow inert as she turned in the direction of the stairs.

The girl who’d been watching Elise and Lilith from the treetops jumped up the stairs, gracefully moving as if her movements were a well choreographed dance. She arrived in front of Anya and immediately knelt before her, exposing her green panties once again. As she did so, she grunted slightly and Anya could tell she needed to use the bathroom.

“It’s good to see you again, Risu,” said Anya, nodding for Risu to stand.

“I’ve some news to report, Anya,” said Risu, rubbing her legs against each other. “There are two new visitors to the forest. It’s Elise, the Princess of Nohr, and some girl she was with. I didn’t recognize the other girl. They came from one of the border encampments I think, but I’m not sure what direction they were heading in before they left the road. I have absolutely no idea why they headed into the forest, but I think Elise was following her.”

“Thank you for the information, Risu,” said Anya. Risu looked incredibly pleased for herself to be given such a compliment from her. “This girl who Elise was with, she must be important somehow. Elise wouldn’t just follow anybody into the deep forest without a very good reason.  There’s something else that might be relevant.”

“Oh? What’s that, Anya?” said Risu, scratching her head and dancing a little in place.

“A girl called Dawn just entered our world from somewhere on the other side of the forest. She was smart enough to head into the less dense areas, but then came across one of my sentinels. She’s obviously not of our world; everyone knows not to mess with a sentinel. But she seemed totally unaware of how dangerous the sentinel was.”

“Did the sentinel dispose of her?” said Risu slowly.

“No, in fact quite the oppose. Whilst they were fighting, she put up rather a valiant defense of herself, although coming into our world has clearly granted her some added powers. As I was watching as soon as the sentinel attacked, but I could only cast a very brief mind reading spell before she cast a water spell at the sentinel, destroying it. I got her name but that was all.”

“A water spell you say? But water spells aren’t generally offensive in nature,” said Risu, confused.

“This wasn’t a normal water spell. Making it rain is one thing, but Dawn just hit the sentinel with a miniature tidal wave. Broke the outer shell completely, the sentinel had to teleport away for repairs immediately.”

“Wow, that must be crazy strong magic,” replied Risu. She was looking more in need of the toilet with each second that went by.

“It was. Now, I need you to keep tabs on Elise and that other girl then. She might have the same powers as Dawn, or something similar. Oh, and fetch Kyoko. I need to test this Dawn girl again, to see if she can use her magic voluntarily instead of by instinct. If she’s discovered she can cast spells, it would be pointless and expensive to send more sentinels at her, but I’ve a feeling Kyoko will be more than up to the task. Heck, she might even enjoy it. Now leave me.”

“As you wish,” said Risu, nodding in respect before turning to leave. She was just about to exit down the stairs when she saw something happening outside the single tiny porthole window of the library. It appeared to be some kind of magical phenomena happening in mid air outside the tower, like a big ball of flashing purple particles.

“Anya… is that you doing that?” she said nervously.

“Doing what? What’s wrong?” said Anya, turning and marching over to the window. When she looked out, her brow furrowed in confusion. “What?” she said loudly. Risu looked at her. Whereas Risu looked very anxious about the unknown effect, Anya just looked puzzled.

“I thought this tower had magical protection – that other spells cast nearby wouldn’t be very effective?” said Risu.

“…It does,” replied Anya, crossing her arms. She didn’t look in the least bit frightened, but was clearly confused by what was happening. “Whatever that is, it’s a damn powerful spell. I wonder who’s casting it?”

“I hope you don’t expect me to go outside and find out,” replied Risu, half jokingly, with an edge of nervousness in her voice. A second later, there was a loud pop and the particles dispersed, flowing in streams down to the ground and then vanishing into nothing.

“Well, that was certainly unexpected,” said Anya whilst Risu wiped her brow. “Don’t worry, you can leave now. This will certainly need some investigation.”

“Yes, of course, Anya,” said Risu, moving quickly to the door before Anya could come up with any more tasks for her to do. As soon as she was outside, she grunted and crossed her legs in desperation, before heading off to find Kyoko.

From within the library, Anya took one last look outside to make sure the spell had truly ended, before turning and pacing again in her normal routine, wondering what to do about Dawn and the other new visitor.

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Chapter 4

It had been several hours at least since Dawn’s encounter with the mysterious woman in the dusty clearing, who’d attacked her. Dawn had been forced to defend herself against the powerful and dangerous magic used by the woman, and had been frightened for her life when she’d been caught up by the magic and lifted off her feet before being deposited at the front of a tree. There, she’d somehow managed to create a beam of water that sprayed out from her hands, knocking the woman off balance and forcing her to disappear. She kept relaying the events in her head, over and over again, barely able to understand what was happening to her. What was going on? How had she managed to get here? And why was she so much fitter, with much improved agility and stamina? She wondered what exactly had happened when she’d travelled to this strange new land, and if the jump between worlds had affected her in a way she didn’t entirely know. She wondered if anybody knew, hoping beyond hope that she’d find someone who would help her to understand something, anything really, about the position in which she found herself. She continued going north, following her knowledge about the stars and hoping that it wouldn’t lead her round in circles. She had a good enough sense of direction to know she was heading somewhere, but as she didn’t entirely understand the laws of nature in this strange place, she’d have to rely on her common sense to guide her to civilisation, or at least something that could help her. She’d always thought that magic was a fairy tale, something that was for the imaginations of little children, but having been confronted by a magic attack of such ferocity, and then to her surprise being able to cast her own magic, had created a bizarre paradox in her head where she was totally unsure of what was true and what was false anymore. It rocked her to the core, and she could only wish that soon somebody would be able to explain it.

Despite her fears and concerns about what had happened to her, and where she was, she carried on moving, willing herself not to let her fears consume her. She wanted nothing more than to curl up into a little ball of self-pity, but she knew that there was absolutely no use in that whatsoever, and she really had no choice but to continue on her journey. She was lonely and scared, and strangely felt powerless despite her increased strength, stamina and newfound abilities. She remembered a time when she was very young, and she’d briefly gotten lost in a forest before finding her way back onto the path. It had been a terrifying experience for her, and she felt very much the same as she had back then.

As she pushed her way through tangled branches and leaves, Dawn got closer and closer into the heart of the forest. It wasn’t quite so lush here; the dense foliage and undergrowth was slowly being replaced by dusty ground and dead trees. She wondered why exactly the trees on this half of the forest weren’t so healthy, and for a second she considered turning back and heading in the other way, as if the trees were signalling something horrible and ominous, but then she realised that if she left the forest the same way she’d came in, she risked running into another woman like the one who’d cast magic curses at her during her little battle. No, she couldn’t risk that; she’d barely escaped by the skin of her teeth, and it had only been through terrible luck and instinct that she’d managed to activate her strange powers in time to save herself. In fact, she was still unsure about exactly what her water based powers allowed her to do. Evidently she could shoot big gushes of water out of her hands, but could she control water in other ways? Maybe that would be something to try out when she got to a lake or a river, or when she wasn’t quite so damn stressed about everything all the time. Furthermore, she still wasn’t sure about if her powers were purely instinctual, activated by the presence of danger and immediate mortal threat, or if she could use them at will, regardless of the situation at hand. It was all very mystifying, and as much as she longed to return to her previous world and universe, she at least was able to admit to herself that having a water based power would be something that would be worth trying out and having a little bit of fun with, even if it would disappear when she returned to her original world. If it was even possible to get there, she reminded herself, not wanting to set herself up for disappointment. It was a horrible thought. Even if she did have cool water powers, she couldn’t imagine just suddenly finding herself in a new world with no way to ever see her friends or family ever again. She stopped to take a couple of breaths of air just as she stopped to consider her options. No, there would be no time for grieving, not until she knew that there was no chance for her ever to see them again. She had to try everything to get back to her old world if it was possible, no matter how powerful her water based powers were.

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, Dawn noticed something. It was a strange glowing light coming out from under a couple of roots near the base of a tree. The tree itself was on top of a small ledge, and as such its base was largely exposed, and there was a definite weird particle effect happening around its roots. In fact, it looked quite similar to the effect the woman had demonstrated during her and Dawn’s earlier battle. At first, Dawn is incredibly freaked out. She wondered if it was some sort of sensing device, one that had locked on to her and identified her, and if more of the women she’d battled were coming after her, but after several seconds, nothing appeared to be happening. She wanted to get out of there, to run away as fast as possible, but something compelled her to stay and take a closer look at the glow. It was a strange sense of curiosity, like coming face to face with the same magic that she’d experienced earlier was allowing her to try to make just a tiny bit more sense of the strange world she’d found herself in. She gradually approached the roots of the tree and saw the brightly glowing purple amethyst within, along with several smaller amethysts all cluttered around as well. Maybe the amethysts were originally part of the tree, but had somehow become exposed? It was all very hard to understand. Maybe the magic could help her out, allow her to see something or do something that might aid her in her quest to return to her original time and place. It occurred to her that she might’ve even gone forwards or backwards in time, but judging from the wildlife and strange magic, that seemed unlikely. Moreover, it was far more probably to her that she’d somehow slipped into an entirely different dimension altogether, and that finding her way home would probably require a concerted degree of magical effort, if it was even possible at all.

Dawn debated with herself for a little while before deciding not to touch the mysterious glowing crystal. She was already nervous enough around magic, but seeing as how it was emitting the same peculiar particles as the spells from the woman she’d fought only a short while ago, there was no way that she was going to risk it. It could kill her, or transport her somewhere else, or give her another horrifying effect that she wouldn’t be able to remove. No way, there was absolutely no way in hell that she would be touching that strange stone. It was just too dangerous to even consider such a course of action.

Just as she withdrew herself away from the mysterious amethyst embedded in the roots of the tree, a sudden gust of wind blew through the forest. Unusually, it wasn’t cold or chilly, but more relaxing and warm. It was a strangely nice feeling, and for a second Dawn closed her eyes. All that travelling had really worn her out, and she felt the need to sit down for a little while. Although her breath had more than returned to her, she did still feel a little fatigued, not least by all the stress that she’d gone through what with the battle with the woman and then discovering the amethyst. The wind continued to blow for several moments, brushing her skirt upwards to reveal her diaper with small yellow flowers around the crotch of it. As the wind caused her skirt to flutter, Dawn tried to push it down again even though she was sure that nobody was watching. However, the wind was too strong and after a short while Dawn decided to give up and let it move the skirt around on its own.

Several minutes later, the wind died down and Dawn decided to continue a little bit further. She was still pretty tired, but there was no real space to sit down and relax in the area between the trees where she’d found the glowing amethyst. She needed someplace to sit down and relax her legs a little bit, and maybe take a nap if it was safe enough. Although it was barely beginning to move into the middle of afternoon, she was so tired from all the stress she’d gone through, she felt like a half hour sleep would do a bit of good, and allow her to continue on her journey to the houses she’d seen quite a while ago, before she’d even entered the forest.

After a couple of minutes, Dawn found a tree in a tiny clearing that was very overgrown. The tree had fallen over, dead, but fortunately it wasn’t too wet or rotting yet for her to sit down on. In fact, it was actually quite comfortable, and she yawned in tiredness from her adventures. She didn’t feel exactly comfortable enough to take a quick nap yet, but it was a good enough spot for her to take a little rest. Dawn pulled out a sandwich from her bag and undid the wrapping around it, before greedily devouring it. Hopefully the energy from the food would allow her to continue onwards until she found someone that would help her, or someplace where she could have a proper sleep without worrying for her safety. She wasn’t sure if everyone in the world would be as hostile as the woman had been, but she had to try. It was better than living in fear for the foreseeable future; that was for sure. Still, it was a rather unnerving feeling when Dawn looked around the forest and realised she didn’t recognise any of the fruit. She had no idea if it was poisonous or not and she wasn’t about to risk it.

Whilst she was eating, Dawn’s thoughts drifted back to the water magic she’d used. What kind of magic was it? How powerful was it? All these questions drifted through her head, but the most burning of all was ‘How do I do it again?’ Dawn realised that although there wasn’t any ponds or streams nearby, she might at least attempt to do another spell. At worst, it just simply wouldn’t work and she’d be forced to accept that it had been some sort of magical reaction to danger, and at best she could begin to use her water based powers to influence the world around her in ways that she could only dream about.

Dawn closed her eyes for a couple of seconds and focussed very hard on the concept of water and wetness, like a cool still lake in her body that was just waiting to be let out in the form of magic. Then, she gradually opened them, and nearby squealed with delight. Her hands were coated in large bubbles of water drawn from the air around her. A blue aura of magic tingled out from her palms. Then, she excitedly raised her hands and mentally commanded them to release in the direction she was pointing. A second later, the bubbles exploded in massive projectile bursts of water, sending powerful showers through the trees and knocking aside several plants and shrubs and a wave of liquid.

MEANWHILE

Kyoko watched in fascination from a branch high above, as Dawn fired a massive gout of liquid across a considerable distance. Evidently the girl was getting much more confident in her abilities. Kyoko smiled to herself. She could see Dawn, the mysterious new traveller to this land, testing out her powers, sending small little showers and droplets of water as she tried new methods of conducting and manipulating water with her hands. It was all interesting, and she made a mental note of everything the new girl was trying.

Kyoko had dark, indigo black hair that she kept in panda style braided buns. She had golden eyes, pale skin and a leering, grinning smile that seemed permanently etched across her face. She was wearing a golden paw shaped hair clip on one side of her bangs, and a black and white leotard with blue ribbons in the front and back, along with a silver belt and black fingerless gloves and boots.

Risu had told Kyoko all about what she knew of Dawn from the battle with the sentinel, and as such Kyoko had been sent to test out Dawn’s abilities. They seemed pretty strong from her estimations, but at the same time it was evident that the girl wasn’t in complete control of her body yet; she still had difficulty doing some actions, and her spells were clumsy and unrefined. For now, Kyoko was just happy studying Dawn’s patterns before making up a plan to test her out. One thing that particularly interested her was Dawn’s diaper. She didn’t know why exactly it seemed so fascinating to her, but she just couldn’t take her eyes off it. Maybe it was the fact that she herself had often wondered about whether or not to wear diapers, considering the girls under Anya’s command were typically exposed to her magic at some point or another, and that seemed to have slight effects on their bladder size and capacity.

Kyoko shook her head in aguish at herself for letting herself get distracted. She banished all thoughts of Dawn’s diaper from her mind and came up with a quick plan. When she was satisfied, she followed Dawn to another clearing. In this one, there were various weapons and some smaller amethyst formations dotted all over the place, much more than the ones Kyoko normally found clustered together during her travels in Anya’s forest. Furthermore, there were several cherry blossom trees and beneath them, she could see Dawn squirming slightly. With her plan ready to be set in motion, she dropped down behind Dawn and tapped her on the back.

“Greetings,” she said.

Dawn almost jumped out of her skin at the sudden word, and the tapping on her back. It was clear that she hadn’t encountered any other person before in this new world.

“Who are you??” Dawn shrieked, preparing to draw some water into her hand to use as a weapon.

“My name’s Kyoko. Don’t worry, all will be explained in due course…” she responded, before pulling the spear off of her back and gripping it tightly with both hands. She rushed at Dawn and proceeded to attack her, doing her best to make it look like she was seriously trying to main or kill her. Dawn seemed to be taking the bait; she looked absolutely terrified, and was only barely able to dodge Kyoko’s extremely practiced thrusts and jabs. In fact, her nerves got to her once or twice, causing her to stumble and trip, although the majority of the time she spend almost dancing between the roots of the trees, doing acrobatic flips and cartwheels to avoid the jabs that Kyoko’s spear sent her way.  As she did so, Kyoko could see more and more of her diaper as it flew through the air.

“Stop! Please! Don’t hurt me – I didn’t mean to do anything wrong!” Dawn screamed as Kyoko’s spear nicked her shoulder, drawing a tiny bit of blood. That had been partially Kyoko’s mistake; she hadn’t actually been aiming for her, but by mistake Dawn had stepped in front of the spear. She was toying with her, enjoying watching Dawn’s terror and seeing the diaper as it moved around. Before long however, she was growing bored, and Dawn was getting more and more angry instead of her previous anxiety.

When Kyoko’s spear went hurtling past her ear, Dawn roared in anger and tried to call upon her magic powers, but she was still too stressed to be able to properly manipulate them. For now, all of her concentration was spent on not letting Kyoko stab or cut her with her spear, and she couldn’t use any magic to aid her in this endeavour unless she managed to calm down significantly. Realising this possibility, Dawn eventually cried out in despair, tears running down her face as she did an enormous flip backwards, landing quite a distance away from Kyoko. But as her feet hit the ground, she didn’t bend her legs properly and she stumbled, dropping to the dusty ground and covering herself with dirt. With her diaper on full display, she began to furiously urinate into it, pouring a large amount of stinking hot piss all over her crotch as she uncontrollably pissed herself in fear.

Kyoko watched, smiling and knowing that her opponent was beaten. Risu would sure to be happy that she’d completed her mission and understood Dawn’s powers, but for now she couldn’t take her sight off of Dawn’s diaper as it filled with piss. She strangely wanted to comfort Dawn and tell her that everything would be okay, but she prevented herself from doing that. Ever the professional, she shook her head and tried not to think about Dawn’s big pissing accident any longer. She still had a mission to take care of, so as a final test she grabbed her spear and thrust it at Dawn, who screamed and shoved her hands out in front of her.

Immediately, a blue aura surrounded her entire body, and a massive gush of water exploded out from somewhere in front of her, smashing the spear aside with a blast of liquid. The spear flew through the air, and Kyoko had to jump to catch it. She grinned; all the information she needed about Dawn had finally been collected. She walked up to Dawn who was panting, too tired and stressed to even beg for mercy.

But what Kyoko did next surprised Dawn. She bent down next to her and stroked her cheek with her right hand, before kissing her gently and whispering “Don’t worry, you’ll be safe soon.”

Dawn was so worried that when she opened her eyes, she found that Kyoko was nowhere to be seen, and she was in a state of utter confusion.

ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE FOREST

A few miles in the other direction, there was a large flash of purple light and a ball of energy whipped the flora around it, creating a roaring whistling noise. After a couple of seconds, the energy ball disappeared and in its place was another girl. She was slender, with red eyes and long black hair. Her hair was kept tied in two pigtails with blue ribbons, and it went down to her waist. Her fringe wasn’t parted and she had two bangs that went down to her chin. Her attire was a revealing black tank top piece with a blue belt below her breast and a big blue bow at her collar with a diamond shaped gem in the centre. The skirt was a dark blue black colour and pleat style, with very thin white lines along the bottom and light blue colouring between each pleat. She was also wearing a black belt, and sleeves with puffed grey segments and black lining connected to loose, open arm warmer type objects through mini belts with a buckle around the top. The opening at her fingers was loose and spiked with white lining and a big spherical gem on top. Along with above the knee, dark blue spiked hem lined stockings were held up with belts and buckles. Her boots were grey with multiple black straps connecting through an upside down triangle, while big white spheres were on her foot. Her hair was held up with blue ribbons with black lining.

Looking around, the girl discovered that she was in some sort of amethyst alcove in the middle of the forest, with several dozen amethysts growing out of the ground on all sides around where she’d appeared. They were quickly growing dull, and she realised that she’d probably been glowing before she’d arrived here. She had no idea what had happened – one second she’d been taking a shower and then all of a sudden it had been light she’d fainted, and then woke up here on her feet.

Noire, the newest visitor to this strange world, looked around and shook her head. Ever the rationalist, she didn’t let the strange situation bother her and instead simply followed the dirt path that somebody had made before her. She looked around at the strange plants and realised that she didn’t recognise anything. Evidently she must’ve travelled very far for that to be the case. It was confusing and slightly horrifying, but Noire was mentally strong enough to know not to dwell on it as much as she wanted to. What was really worrying her was the various debris littered around all over the place, the further she walked; little bits of wood and broken metal covered the ground, becoming more and more common. It was disconcerting to say the least.

Noire could tell that magic had been used here, but she knew that she was too unequipped to be able to find out exactly how this had all happened. At that second, her main concern was making sure that whatever had caused all this devastation and destruction didn’t come back to find her and do the same to her. Despite how stoic she was being in the face of a totally unknown situation, she was still incredibly uncomfortable, and she knew that she had to think of something before something bad happened to her. But what could she possibly do?

All of a sudden, Noire heard a shriek from somewhere close by. Immediately, she went into action mode, her fight or flight responses activated, and she rushed off to find the person who was making the terrible noise. It wasn’t long at all before she found a girl squatting down. The girl had short light blue hair and blue eyes. She was also wearing a hair clip around her hair and a white ribbon in her rear hair. She had a slender body type and moderate bust size, which actually made Noire strangely self conscious, due to her smaller bust size and short body figure which had often gotten her teased during her time at school when she was younger. The girl was wearing a unique regal dress that covered her upper body except for her belly button, while her skirt was semi transparent, and Noire could see her blue panties and dark blue boots as well.

What caught Noire’s eyes most of all, other than the girl’s unique dress, was what was between the girl’s legs. She was peeing, and not a little bit either; a massive torrent of urine was gushing between her thighs. Noire could see that the girl had pushed her panties to the side to relieve herself, and a gigantic shower of piss was blasting into the dirt below, causing the dusty ground to become wet and saturated with steaming hot piss. From between her legs, Noire could see her beautiful pussy and a small patch of blue pubic hair that was neatly trimmed up above.

Noire squeezed her legs together as she watched the girl; she hadn’t realised how badly she’d needed to go since leaving the shower unexpectedly. Slowly, whilst the girl continued to urinate profusely, Noire’s hand moved from the outside of her thigh to the inside, and then right up against her pussy until she was literally holding herself to make sure that no pee could escape. Noire hated going to the bathroom outdoors, and she was determined to hold at all costs, although she rapidly realised that she might be in danger of having a serious accident. She didn’t want the girl to know that she badly needed the toilet either, despite doing a slight pee dance as her desperation increased rapidly second by second. She stepped backwards, but unfortunately her foot brushed up against a twig and made a loud snapping sound.

The girl’s head twisted around to look at her, and her stream briefly increased in intensity before she was able to strangle it off and put her panties back into place. Noire cried out in shock and she felt her bladder suddenly empty. Within half a second, a gigantic rush of piss poured down Noire’s legs, exploding onto the ground beneath her. It was incredibly hot, burning the inside of her legs as it left massive streams and trickles down her thighs. It soaked into her boots, and she could feel it coalescing around her toes and feet, before her boots filled up with piss and droplets of her own urine began to trickle down around the exterior of them, forming a puddle on the floor.

Due to the way that Noire had been pressing against her crotch during her pee dance, the pee ran all over her hands, creating a gigantic mess that ran all over her arms. She felt hot and clammy, and dreadfully embarrassed as she continued to relieve herself in front of the girl. It was a horribly shameful experience, one that she regretted dearly, but it was far too late now. Noire was pissing herself uncontrollably, and there was nothing she could do.

Aside from the heat of the urine, the other thing she noticed was the roaring, hissing sound of urine being forcefully ejected from her burning urethra. The relief of her bladder draining of its liquid burden was tremendous, but at the same time on the outside she was still very embarrassed. The urine hit the ground as it thundered through her panties, and the streams that didn’t descend down her legs into her boots were projected straight downwards onto the dry, dusty soil, creating a large puddle.

The girl, whoever she was, watched Noire pissing herself uncontrollably, and then she herself sighed. She moved her legs to the side exposing her own, soaked panties. Then, she grabbed the spear that was on her back and pulled it upwards, removing it from its leather bounds. With her spear in her hands, she grasped it menacingly and pointed it at Noir.

Noir shrieked in fear, and the force of her pissing increased dramatically due to the stress. She couldn’t believe that this girl who’d just been caught pissing by her was threatening her, even as she helplessly relieved the stress on her aching bladder. She was terrified and afraid, absolutely distraught with shame and now at the same time fearful that her life would be taken away by this girl with a spear simply for being in the wrong place at the wrong time. It was such a disaster, how on earth (or wherever else she was for that matter) ever hope to get through this?

She continued to urinate furiously as her bladder gradually drained. It was almost like the girl was waiting for her to be completely done before she finished her off. In fact, the girl seemed to be enjoying it. She was smiling at Noire’s misfortunate, as Noire’s stream started to splutter as her bladder began to dry up. Noire thought for a brief second about trying to make a run for it, but it was probably hopeless; the girl would catch her in no time, and stab her with her spear, ending her life for good. With the girl facing her and her back turned to where she wanted to escape to, there was absolutely no chance that she would ever make it back to her home planet. She wanted to cry. Dying alone and for apparently no reason in a place that she didn’t know, surrounded by ominous and scary trees in this dark, dangerous forest. She doubted that the girl had been the one to make the damage with the magic that she’d detected from earlier, but at this point it didn’t matter. She was totally doomed. At any second the spear would come flying through the air and stab her straight between the eyes, throat or any place else for that matter. Despite her generally rational personality, this time it was hopeless. She was a gonner.

Meanwhile, the girl with the spear was rather enjoying watching her prisoner wet herself uncontrollably. There was something incredibly sexy about the whole thing. Evidently the poor girl was terribly embarrassed, but she couldn’t help but realise that her crotch was starting to get a little bit hot. Watching this newcomer wet herself, she felt herself get a little bit wet down there, with her pussy. She licked her lips. This was going to fun, she thought to herself as the girl finished wetting herself.

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Chapter 5

Lilith dug around in her backpack as she looked for another pair of panties for her to wear after her embarrassing accident. She was getting much more confident around Elise, and getting to know her better as well, but at the same time it was still very awkward to have such an open wetting even if it was her best friend in this bizarre new world that was around to witness it. She eventually found a new pair of panties, clean and fresh unlike the soaked, stained pair. These new ones were yellow instead of blue however, so she figured if she had another accident it wouldn’t show as much, although in reality that was probably a bit of a false hope.

On the other hand, whilst Elise changed her own diaper, she contemplated talking to Lilith about what was happening to them both. They’d both had accidents, but whilst Lilith had ended up dirtying her legs and thighs with splashes of piss, Elise had been mostly protected by her diaper, although of course she still needed to dab at herself to keep herself completely clean once she’d removed the saturated garment. She thought to herself about telling Lilith that in all actuality it would probably be best if she too wore a diaper, but after a couple of minutes brushed the thought off. Lilith was probably just experiencing some bladder related difficulties as a result of travelling to this new world, which was no doubt strange for her and causing some subconscious wetting events. But then again… Elise promised herself that she would for sure bring it up if Lilith had another accident; that would confirm in her mind that it wasn’t just random luck or a fluke that was causing all these accidents. At least that way Lilith would be able to keep her clothes clean like Elise had done.

Thinking about Lilith wearing a diaper was causing Elise to reflect back on her own reasons for wearing a diaper. It was mainly due to her incontinence; she’d frequently had wetting accidents back at the palace, and as such had been sternly told by the court physician that she would wear diapers as much as possible until she could learn to control herself properly, and that even though she should hold herself like a normal person to strengthen her bladder muscles, it would be quite a while before she could remove them and continue to live her life in normal panties like the other members of the royal family. She remembered the accidents that had led to her being put in diapers in the first place, and how they had affected her life.

The first accident she’d ever had since childhood was when she’d met Effie whilst she was in disguise. The second time had been whilst meeting the princess of Hoshido, a woman named Sakura. That was before she was required to wear a diaper at all times, and as such had foolishly forgotten to wear one that day, instead wearing her typical normal panties. Elise had drunken rather too much water for her since it was especially hot out that day, and in the end she’d wet herself totally after not being able to make it to the bathroom. She sighed at the horrible memory; it had been utterly humiliating for a member of the aristocracy, let alone the royal family, to wet herself in such a dramatic fashion, but there was virtually nothing she could have done to prevent an accident at that stage, due to her massive desperation.

Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Lilith suggesting that they should get moving. Looking p, Elise could clearly see that the sky was rapidly transitioning from the light baby blue of the mid afternoon to the pinkish hues of the evening, and the sun was becoming more and more obscured by clouds moving in from the west. It would only be a few more hours before nightfall, and who knows what horrors would be waiting in the dark to spring out and attack them? Maybe the forces that had caused the destruction they’d witnessed previously would be there as well? It was a terrible thought, and one that neither of them wanted to think about whatsoever.

The girls continued on their way, with Lilith leading them towards the strange location that was dead set in her brain as had been since the strange events with the amethyst buried in the ground. After half an hour, they left the forest behind and headed into a grassy area, just on the outskirts, and there they discovered another destroyed building that seemed very much like the one in the forest. It was clearly a house of some sort, and was in considerably better shape than the one in the forest, although it was still completely uninhabitable and exposed to the elements. More debris littered the ground around it, and there were large beams of wood that had been tossed around. Both of the girls shuddered when they realised that whatever had caused the destruction earlier had probably gone that way as well. It was clearly some magic phenomena, but what had caused it, none could say. Of course, Elise was a bit more knowledgeable about magic, knowing a tiny bit herself, but this was on a whole other level. To cause such a powerful magic explosion of sorts within the building; it was a horrifying idea to think about. No doubt whatever person or being had caused it was in command of tremendous powers that neither of them had seen in person before.

When Elise mentioned that it was once again magic that had caused such devastation, Lilith remembered her own magical powers that she’d discovered earlier. She hadn’t really had much time to truly test out her abilities yet, and she wondered what else she’d be able to accomplish aside from just projecting flame from her hands. The extent to which she could manipulate these flames was a source of great wonder for her, and she wanted to understand as much as possible about her newfound powers, although there was still no time to lose in her search for whatever it was she was looking for. Despite concentrating very hard whilst they travelled out of the forest, she realised that unfortunately she had no clairvoyant talent whatsoever, and as such was completely in the dark about what she was looking for. She hoped that it wouldn’t be whatever had caused that destruction, like a psychic lure pulling her towards danger.

Stopping to catch their breath again a short distance away from the other destroyed house, Lilith tried to test out her powers of flame once again. With Elise watching from a safe distance away (she didn’t know how powerful her powers would be), she once again concentrated on trying to create flame between her fingers. This time, when she opened her eyes, her whole body was engulfed in a bright red aura of power that danced around her a bit like some sort of a force field. It was slightly tingly, and was actually scorching the tips of the grass around her. It didn’t hurt at all, but it was like being engulfed in a tickling bunch of leaves. She could see small fire patterns in the force field, like it was sort of burning from the inside out.

From a short distance away, Elise was watching next to a boulder in case she needed to dart out of the way. Since Lilith was clearly experimenting with her powers, she wanted to know that she would be able to be safe if her powers ever got out of hand. Since they were new, she didn’t know exactly what degree of control Lilith would have over them, and if they could grow to be as powerful as whatever had destroyed the buildings. That had really spooked her, and whilst she’d initially been shocked and surprised by Lilith’s abilities, now she was being a lot more rational and cautious around these bizarre new abilities. Come to think of it, she wondered if she herself had gained any new abilities. True, she didn’t feel any different than normal, but since Lilith was a new visitor to this world and had apparently gained these abilities upon arrival here, maybe a touch of her powers had rubbed off on Elise? It was a vague and unlikely hope, but still something worth thinking about.

Quietly, she could see that Lilith had her eyes closed, focused on moving the crimson magic field that surrounded her and bending it to her will. From her position, Elise tried to concentrate herself on magic, but she couldn’t feel anything… until, suddenly she felt a burst of wind whistle across the grass. What the hell is going on? She thought for a second, until the wind blew right into her and lifted her skirt up, showing off her diaper. She immediately opened her eyes, and looked down, to see that the last of a few puffs of steam and smoke disappearing from her wrists. She practically shrieked in shock and excitement. If Lilith had the power of fire and flame, then maybe Elise had the power of wind and smoke? It was a crazy thing… but it seemed to have been what had happened.

At that second, as Elise prepared to concentrate again just to prove her theory of what had happened, she could just feel the beginning of her bladder starting to fill up. She wondered what exactly was causing her to fill up again so fast, especially considering her and Lilith’s accidents weren’t exactly that long ago, but whatever it was, she ignored it. This new gift that she’d discovered was far more important to ignore.

Both Elise and Lilith spend another half an hour testing out their abilities. Lilith in particular was extremely happy that Elise also shared her magic gift, albeit in a different fashion, since she wasn’t stuck on her own anymore about how to test and use her powers safely. Now she had someone to talk to and confide in who wouldn’t be afraid of her magic powers anymore, and she felt a stronger kinship with Elise than she’d ever felt before.

From what they’d demonstrated, Lilith’s powers allowed her to cast bright fireballs into the air, make enormous burning shields of flame that melted anything that Elise could throw at it, and even conjure a sword of fire. Lilith had initially been terrified to grasp it once it had appeared in the air, but eventually she’d grown confident enough to grab it and had discovered that whilst it was clearly burning hot, it only tickled her hand slightly as she held it. On the other hand, Elise seemed to be in command of the element of wind, creating blades of pressurized smoke that could shear straight throw the bark and wood of nearby trees, create impressively large cyclones that burst through the air, and form barriers of wind that prevented anything from coming even remotely close to her, instead directing it far off course by the power of the wind. In fact, Elise also had a rather curious ability as well; by directing a burst of steam at a small cut on Lilith’s leg from where they’d been tromping through the forest, she could close up the wound in no time at all, leaving behind only a small red patch of scar tissue that was sure to disappear after a set amount of time. She wondered about the limits of this power, and whether it would only allow her to clean and mend simple cuts and wounds, or larger, more dangerous injuries. She hoped that she’d never have to find out. After some time, the girls continued on to wherever it was they were going, hoping that they’d get there before darkness fell.

MEANWHILE

From a tree on the edge of the forest, Risu could just make out the forms of Lilith and Elise practicing their magic. She could see Lilith conjuring more and more impressive fireballs, great walls of flame and other powerful flaming effects. On the other hand, Elise’s powers weren’t quite as flashy, but were no less interesting for her; Elise was creating comparatively large cyclones that swept the grass about for several minutes before disappearing. It seemed that they were both getting more confident in using their magic powers, and it was indeed noteworthy the speed at which their powers were growing in strength. Risu made a mental note to keep watching them, as Anya had ordered, when suddenly she felt a strange feeling wash over her.

It was like becoming very sleepy all of a sudden, and then lapsing into a daydream. It didn’t exactly hurt, but at the same time she could definitely feel her brain being invaded as Anya reorganised the neurons to form a real time memory in her brain. Risu hated telepathy; it seemed like a breach of privacy, although most of the time Anya was courteous enough to not read her memories directly.

She closed her eyes and held onto the branch of the tree she was sitting on as thoughts formed in her head, created directly by Anya. In a strange dreamlike hallucination deep within her brain, she could clearly see Anya’s form, like she remembering it from a long time ago.

“Risu, Kyoko’s made contact with Dawn, the other new visitor. I looked into her mind for a couple of seconds, but since meeting Dawn I haven’t been able to make any sort of contact with Kyoko. But more importantly, Mila has taken prisoner a girl who appeared from the strange purple light outside the tower that we witnessed earlier. She’s on her way back to the tower with the girl, and although I haven’t looked into her mind yet, I’ll be sure to do that as soon as possible.”

Risu thought very hard about what she was going to say, forming words in her head and projecting them outwards, almost like she was speaking without saying the words. Anya clearly understood what she was saying telepathically; in the memory like daydream she nodded and then whispered something to herself that Risu didn’t quite make out. The she instructed Risu to follow them once again and when she was ready, test their abilities to make sure that Anya knew how far they were progressing. This time Anya would send out a sentinel that would be put under Risu’s direct control for the duration of the fight, and that Risu could control telepathically as soon as it arrived. In actual fact, Risu wasn’t exactly looking forwards to going up against the sorts of flame related powers that Lilith was exploring, and those smoke daggers that Elise was manifesting didn’t look particularly pleasant either. She hoped that the sentinel would be enough to prevent harm coming to her, and besides, they weren’t actually going to attempt to kill the girls, just frighten them enough to use the full extent of their powers.

Eventually, Anya finished talking via telepathy and Risu could see her moving to cast a spell. Although the telepathy was too imprecise and vague to get a good look at what Anya was doing, she could tell that it some sort of anti magic blocking spell. Once it was done, Anya just smiled to herself and told Risu that she’d just prevented Lilith from following Dawn anymore, just in case they bumped into each other and combined powers.

MEANWHILE…

Lilith stopped suddenly. It was like a weight had suddenly and inexplicably been lifted off of her shoulders. She no longer felt the strange need to follow in that particular direction, and whilst it was initially a relief for her, she felt strangely lost without it, like she didn’t know where to at all anymore. At the same time, her bladder was starting to feel full, and Elise looked like she was also feeling the effects of a full bladder. In fact, Lilith could tell that Elise would probably be releasing all of her urine into her diaper at some point in the near future, so much was her need. Whilst she was observing Elise’s need, Lilith herself stuffed a hand into her crotch to hold herself, whimpering slightly about her need.

From behind her, there was suddenly the sound of a stick snapping. Elise jumped as well, looking behind her, and Lilith could hear footsteps approaching. She turned as fast as she was able to, and saw a figure bounding towards them.

It was a girl with red eyes and long black hair that was tied up in twin tails with two black ribbons. On top of her head was a black and gold tiara, along with a golden neck brace and matching ‘O’ shaped earrings. Her clothing was very revealing, with her top being a white bra that was outlined with gold and exposed a significant amount of her cleavage along with her lower back and stomach. On her butt was a jewelled black gold thong that snuggled deeply in between her butt cheeks and exposed a large portion of her butt and legs. She also wore a black stocking on her right leg that had golden ornaments, with her left ankle having a golden bracelet. Her left arm was outfitted with a black and gold glove that covered her forearm, while her left arm had a golden bracelet around her upper arm.

Lilith was dreadfully surprised by their sudden visitor, and quietly hoped that the person hadn’t noticed all the bright lights that she’d created with her fireballs and firewalls. Then her brow furrowed in confusion. The woman… no… it couldn’t be… could it? The girl looked just like someone from the Fate/Grand Order video game that Lilith had enjoyed on her home world. It was impossible…sure?

Just as Lilith was about to call the girl’s name from the video game, the girl attacked. She sent a large ball of bright lavender coloured energy spinning towards her, and Lilith could only dodge at the very last second with a back flip that caused her skirt to flow upwards and reveal her panties.

Lilith screamed at the girl to stop attacking them, shouting as loud as possible the girl’s name from the video game; Ishtar. She didn’t know quite why, but it was like calling out the girl’s name made sense to her on a subconscious level, as if by calling out her name she would rob the girl of her power in the eyes of Elise.

Ishtar ignored her pleas to stop and instead increased her attack on Lilith, totally ignoring Elise who was bounding towards them as fast as possible. She continued to press her attack, launching several balls of energy that Lilith had to work hard to defend herself again. She was nervous, and could only create a couple of flashes of fire that thankfully managed to direct the energy balls away from her, but didn’t harm Ishtar herself.

Elise was just about to intervene on behalf of Lilith but her bladder suddenly sent a pang of pain straight through her. She bent over, steadying herself with her hand and grasping her crotch in pain. She looked up at the battle unfolding in front of her with her hand stuffed in between her legs.

Suddenly, from the direction of the forest a girl dropped out of the air, landing next to Elise and causing her skirt to flutter in the wind, revealing her diaper. Risu laughed as she noticed Elise bouncing up and down in desperation, looking beyond as a second sentinel appeared near the edge of the forest, ready to interject if things got out of hand.

The battle between Ishtar and Lilith raged on, with Lilith dodging but it was clear that her fire powers were becoming more and more useful as the skirmish progressed. She was starting to use blasts of dark fire to attempt to destroy Ishtar, but of them both Ishtar was still the superior fighter. Ishtar was casting magical barriers that would easily stop Lilith’s feeble fireballs, although with each minute the fireballs were getting larger and more powerful, and it was clear that Ishtar was having to use more and more power. Whereas before it had been her that had attacked first and more aggressively, now Lilith was the aggressive one, setting Ishtar on the back foot, although occasionally Lilith had to pause for a second as she tried to stop her bladder from bursting before Ishtar counter attacked.

Strangely, Lilith was suddenly hit by a sudden memory of when she first touched the crystal. It was bizarre how suddenly the memory had come over her, but the feeling of having those new clothes and cat ears totally set her off concentration, and her magic began to fail slightly as the dark fire whipped around her. Suddenly, she began to wet herself, piss running down her legs in strong streams. She couldn’t believe that she was wetting herself, but it was all happing so suddenly.

It was all Ishtar needed to create a massive ball of lavender coloured magic. She flung it was Lilith who cried out and landed heavily on the floor with her skirt hiked up around her waist, showing her soaked panties. A soaking wet cameltoe was visible in her panties as she continued to soak the fabric with her boiling hot piss. At the last second, Elise was able to form a barrier of wind around Lilith, but it could only dissipate the magic somewhat, and a large portion of it was able to enter and throw Lilith around beneath the barrier.

Elise screamed Lilith’s name in anger and flung a series of smoke blades at Ishtar. Ishtar seemed to be gloating about her victory, overconfident when the blades struck. They turned into smoke as soon as they hit her, but somehow drew blood. Ishtar recoiled in pain, and the sound of her scream caused Elise herself to begin urinating into her diaper, feeling a massive hissing between her legs as she soaked herself all over again. Still, she couldn’t worry about that now; she sprinted over to Lilith, who was lying in a smouldering patch of burnt grass from Ishtar’s attack.

Ishtar and the other girl had disappeared as soon as Elise’s blades had struck, and now they were all alone once again. Remarkably, Lilith was still alive; Elise’s barrier had saved her life at the last second. Elise ran to take Lilith in her arms to see how badly hurt she was, but at that second a bolt of lightning shot from the sky striking Elise. She shrieked in pain, and her clothes exploded into tiny particles leaving her totally naked. It had all happened to fast, but suddenly Elise’s naked body fell to the ground, just as another bolt of lightning struck the ground next to her.

From where the lightning had struck there was suddenly a girl. Lilith’s eyes were bleary and she wasn’t sure how she was still alive, but she could clearly see a girl looking down at her. The girl had purple hair tied in twin tails that reached waist length, and there was a brain braid running down the side of her bangs. Above her head were styled odango shaped to look similar to cat ears. Her eyes were a dark amethyst colour with arched brows. She also had light, fair skin. She was wearing a white, sleeveless outfit with a dark blue skirt. There were also violet plumes of feather fastened in the hem of her violet gold gradient overcoat. Her sky blue sleeves and the hem of her skirt were ruffled, alongside her sleeves matching the feathers she wore. In addition, she wore a tasselled choker and dark gloves.

Just as the last few squirts of piss exploded out of Lilith’s soaked pussy, the girl reached down and picked up Elises’ naked form. Lilith didn’t know if she was alive or dead, but she could only feebly moan Elises’ name as she and the girl disappeared.

From nearby, Ishtar and Risu were watching cautiously, with Ishtar nursing her wounds. She smiled to herself, and said “Now that makes two prisoners. You know, I’d thought that would be a lot harder than it actually was.” A second later, she and Ishtar retreated back into the forest, ready to report back to Anya everything that had happened.

Below, Lilith managed to get to her feet, and realised that once again she was all alone. She didn’t know if Elise was even alive or dead, and it had all been her fault for testing her magic. Her flashy, bright magic must’ve been seen for miles around; if she had been more cautious she wouldn’t have invited such danger, and it had all been her fault. She began to sob uncontrollably as she stood there, her panties and legs completely soaked, with no clue how she was going to escape her miserable sitatuon.

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Chapter 6

Dawn awoke with a start, suddenly not remembering where she was anymore. As her senses gradually came back to her, she rubbed her head slightly, trying to think about had happened, or more realistically, what she could remember happening. It still didn’t seem real, this new place where she’d found herself just a few days previously. Although she was still gradually accepting her new place and her new life, she still couldn’t shake the strange and somewhat terrifying possibility that she might never see her friends and family again. The more she thought about it, the more worrying it was for her.

It had all happened so fast; one second she’d been walking along  with her friend Ash, thinking about nothing in particular, and then the next she’d awoken in the middle of a forest in this strange new world. Her encounter with that strange woman who’d attacked her for no reason had really shaken her, but what was scarier for her was the fact that in this world there were no Pokémon, or at least there didn’t appear to be. Dawn had retained her Poketch when she’d entered the world, but there was obviously no use for it now. Everything she thought she knew about the world had been completely turned on its head, and although she was gradually getting more and more used to this new land with new inhabitants and creatures, she was sure that she’d never fully grasp her new surroundings.

Despite the fact that Dawn was getting less and less uncomfortable here, she still made her mind up to see if there was a way to travel back to her previous dimension. The place where she was obviously wasn’t of the world she’d come from previously, but surely if she’d been shunted into some sort of parallel universe there was a way back, right? Since magic existed here, maybe she could somehow use it to reverse the shift? She hoped that she’d be able to do it herself, but then she sighed when she realised that she was probably getting her hopes up. Dawn obviously had the incredible and inexplicable ability to control water and make it do whatever she wished it to, but she figured that in reality the magic that had brought her here seemed much more powerful and mysterious the elemental powers she wielded. Still, it was a great gift that she had been given, and although she couldn’t figure out quite how she’d gotten it, Dawn realised that she’d better start training herself if she wanted to survive. She’d already had several dangerous encounters, and although she’d survived all of them, she had only done so by the skin of her teeth and the magic that she wielded.

Furthermore, that strange woman who had attacked Dawn might still be about. Dawn couldn’t fathom why the woman hadn’t just immediately killed her, but she wasn’t about to put up such a weak fight the next time around. No, she told herself, the next time she would be ready, and she would absolutely give it her all to make sure that the next enemy she fought would be completely defeated.

Dawn got up, brushing off the dirt that had accumulated on her clothes from when she’d fallen down. Looking out into the distance, she saw a ruined building and headed there, eating the breakfast that was in her backpack along the way. In the ground of the ruined building, she once again thought about magic for a little bit, trying to calm herself down as the feelings of hunger and sleep abated. Then, when she was completely in the right state of mind, Dawn left the building, heading north like always.

She passed several crystal formations in the dirt, and was also taking more effort to look at the wildlife and flora around her. It truly was nothing like her old world. The more she walked, the more she realised that she hadn’t actually taken the time to appreciate the beauty of this new place, and she promised herself that even despite the dangers she encountered, she would try harder to take in the environment around her and be thankful that she hadn’t landed somewhere really awful.

Some of the creatures she saw were particularly strange, like a two tailed cat. She took the time to take a notebook out of her bag and try to draw a picture of it, but it scampered away before she could properly get a good look. Instead, she decided to draw some pictures of plants and trees, resolving that if she ever made it back to her old world she would show them to the people around her as proof of her wild adventure. Suddenly, the wind blew up around her, moving her skirt up and exposing her diaper. She recalled in her past life when her mother had pressured her to wear a skirt so that she could see if Dawn needed a diaper change, and eventually how this had escalated until Dawn’s mother forbid her to wear anything that would obscure her diaper, except when there was company. It seemed like there was always something her mother wasn’t telling her about, but whatever it was Dawn couldn’t fathom it at this moment. Still, her life at home in the other world reminded her of her objective to return there, and Dawn figured that this was the perfect chance for her to try some magic.

She closed her eyes, thinking strongly of liquid. She imagined a river, flowing strong and fast, brushing aside everything in its way with strong blasts of water. Then, she thought of an ocean, with big waves of frothing white water crashing against the rocks on a coastline, sending little splashes and bits of water everywhere. She thought of a storm cloud, sending vast cascades of water down from the heavens to cover the entire earth of a flood of liquid in a torrential monsoon.

And then she heard it; a strange gurgling splashing sound from around her hands. She slowly and cautiously opened her eyes, to find that both of her hands were completely encased in expanding bubbles of fresh, clean water. It was a strange feeling; she could feel the coolness of the water on her skin, but it wasn’t making her cold or wet. It just seemed somehow relaxing, like she was in her element, and that this was something she was meant to do. She just stood there for a little while, before she began to move the water playfully around herself. First, she manipulated the water into a stream that ran between her fingers, and then send the streams across her body like flowing snakes, before causing them to flow into the air and pushing them together into a larger bubble that floated just in front of her. Large splashes and droplets of water continually fell out of the bubble, but were replaced equally quickly as Dawn added more and more moisture from the air into it. The bubble was literally sucking the water out of the air to feed itself, and for several moments Dawn was mesmerised by her own power and the cool water effect that she had created.

Eventually, Dawn got a bit bored of it and realised that whilst making giant water bubbles was a very impressive trick, it wouldn’t help her much in a fight unless she could train herself to do something with it. So, with a grunt Dawn hefted the bubble up into the air, and used her psychic focus to expand it even further. The bubble grew slightly, and it was almost like Dawn could feel its weight spread across her body and mind, even though she wasn’t physically touching it. A second later, she roared and used her powers to throw the bubble through the air. It spun, sending little showers of water in all directions but otherwise maintaining its shape, until it hit the ground. There was a wet ‘crack’ and a vast explosion of water from where it had hit the ground. Dawn hurried over to survey the effect on the earth, and discovered to her delight that when the bubble had impacted the ground, it had done so with enough force to literally create a crater in the soil. Sure, the soil was a bit loose, but it still had an intense amount of power in it, more than enough to incapacitate someone or potentially even kill them. It was a grim thought, but Dawn knew that she had to use her magic in this way. For her, it was kill or be killed, from what she’d seen already of this strange new world.

Next, Dawn tried to pull some of the moisture out of the ground instead. It was dry and soft, but after exerting quite a large amount of effort into concentrating, Dawn managed to get something to happen. At first, it appeared like her magic had failed her, but eventually Dawn heard a strange noise from underground, like a rushing, tunnelling noise. A second later, the ground split open and a geyser of liquid sprung forth, shooting several metres into the air. Dawn had to step back to avoid getting soaked, but it was like a sudden, incredibly powerful spring had just erupted a few feet away from her. When Dawn lost her concentration however, the spring decreased in power, and eventually the liquid just ceased flowing, the last few bits spluttering out as she prevented it from going on any further.

After that, Dawn tried manipulating the water in various different shapes that she could control, placing great emphasis on shapes that would actually help her. For example, the first shape that she created was a blade of sharp water, which due to her lack of refinement was nothing more than small, flat sheen of water with a sharp edge. However, after half an hour of trying over and over again to perfect the minute details of the edge, the weapon eventually turned from a rough, badly formed blade into a dagger of incredible sharpness. Not only was the actually weapon itself more refined, but she was also able to create it faster and faster each time, and by the sixth attempt she was almost doing it effortlessly, just using her mind to manipulate the water and craft it into the perfect form that she wanted. By the tenth try, she was in fact able to create more than one dagger at a time, and by the fifteenth try she was able to create three perfectly formed daggers of pure water in the blink of an eye. She kept them swirling around in front of her, ready to be launched at whatever was planning to potentially attack her. She had also started to begin experimenting with a bit of ice magic, and had noticed that although she didn’t have the exact practice yet, she was able to freeze the area around her a little bit, and even use ice to harden the razor sharp daggers that she could already produce.

However, there was one thing that she didn’t account for; her bladder had been filling up since before the morning, and although Dawn was only just beginning to feel the effects of it, she would sooner or later need to take a big piss.

MEANWHILE

From a short distance away, behind a grassy knoll, Kyoko was watching, her beady eyes gazing over Dawn’s body as she practiced with her water magic. ‘She’s getting much more confident,’ Kyoko thought to herself. It was surely going to be much more difficult to actually fight her this time around, especially since Dawn seemed to be experimenting with water daggers. Kyoko hated magically generated equipment, since it was much harder for her to block with her spear. With water daggers, the weapons would just disassemble back into their constituent water molecules at the slightest parry, ready to be reassembled by Dawn’s thoughts, no doubt when Kyoko’s back was turned.

Kyoko wasn’t exactly worried by the fight; she’d faced much hairier conflicts against people far more skilled and more powerful than Dawn, but that didn’t mean that wouldn’t have to watch her step. Previously, Dawn’s magic had been largely operating on instinct, and her concentration had wavered in the heat of battle. Kyoko got the feeling that this time, Dawn would be more than ready for her, and in turn she had to be prepared herself.

Kyoko put together her plan slowly and carefully as she watched Dawn from her hidden position. She tried to come up with countermeasures to whatever Dawn could possibly throw at her, but of course, due to Dawn’s inexperience, there was always a possibility that she would accidentally create something unexpected that Kyoko wouldn’t be able to account for. Still, it was worth creating at least a semblance of plan, even if that plan went out the window as soon as Dawn lost control and started fighting with whatever came to mind. Dawn was obviously using water magic as an offensive weapon, more than any sort of defence art. Kyoko had noticed that one of the first things she’d done was throw a massive bubble of water that had landed a short distance away, blowing a whole in the ground with the kinetic force of the impact. Fortunately for Kyoko, the bubble had moved rather slowly through the air, due to the magic that caused it to retain its size without dissolving. That meant that it wouldn’t be very hard for Kyoko to step out of the way, but if the bubble caught her by surprise, it would be game over for her.

Another thing Kyoko had to be wary of was the geysers that Dawn was creating under the ground. They were hard to anticipate, and if Kyoko got accidentally flung up into the air by one she was sure that by the time she came down again Dawn would be more the capable of getting to her before she could regain her feet. Getting thrown of balance like that was a death sentence for someone such as Kyoko who relied a lot on speed and dexterity in order to win fights. Finally, Dawn was also using water blades, and that was what got Kyoko most anxious of all. Getting cut to ribbons by razor sharp bands of water seemed like a horrible way to go, and they were hard to dodge as well. Kyoko figured that she just had break Dawn’s concentration enough to where it would be hard for her to create such a refined shape. But to aid her, Kyoko came up with an idea. She tapped a finger against her forehead and concentrated very heavily herself, sending out a mental summon to any soldier who would be in the area. That would make it harder for Dawn.

A FEW HOURS LATER

After practicing her magic, Dawn managed to walk a bit further, feeling the wind rustle her skirt up around her waist. She was starting to feel the definite urge to pee, and was just about to look for someplace to relieve herself when all of a sudden a figure appeared from nearby.

Dawn quickly readied her magic, thinking that it might be that same woman who’d attacked her previously. Koko…Kyoki, was it? She couldn’t remember, and frankly it didn’t matter. All that was important was not letting this girl get the better of her a second time. But the closer the figure got, the less and less she looked like the person who’d attacked Dawn before. The woman had bright violet eyes and waist length blonde albino hair which she had a purple pin attached to hold her bangs. She was wearing a purple long sleeved vest with fuchsia lines at the end of the sleeves and white buttons. She also wore a matching white handkerchief with the buttons attacked to the collar of her vest. She wore a simple purple skirt with a fuchsia line that surrounded the whole garment. Finally, she wore a pair of purple knee high boots with fuchsia lines as well.

Dawn cried out to the girl, asking her name. Instead of answering her however, the figure suddenly moved her arms in a swift motion, and her hands were suddenly full of blades. She dashed toward Dawn with the blades raised, but this time Dawn was ready. She dodged out of the way of the woman’s lightning attack, but at the same time her bladder was making it hard to concentrate on actually using her magic. As such, for now she was simply dodging, trying to build up the mental power to actually let off some spells.

After a couple of moments of furious dodging, Dawn managed to get her powers back and immediately and instinctively created a dagger of water, which she extended out into a sword. She launched it at her assailant, but the woman dodges it easily. Dawn roared in anger and created another four instantly, which she used like spears to hurl at the woman. However, the woman used her blades to split the swords, which dissolved into harmless splashes of water.

For a second, Dawn was at a loss for what to do, but then all of a sudden she got an idea. She created a sword out of the moisture in the air, but then used her magic powers to cool the molecules within it, snap freezing the sword to a shard of pure ice. She let it loose at the woman, sending it directly towards the woman’s heart. It was almost like the woman had been caught off guard, but then just before the blade was about to kill her she raised her blades upwards and spliced the sword in two, sending fragments of rapidly melting ice all over the both of them. Dawn was so stunned she completed lost all fight as the shock got to her. She fell backwards as the woman bore down on her, trying to scramble pathetically out of the way of the woman’s blows. And then her bladder released. Hot piss poured into her diaper, soaking all around her crotch and warming her pussy. It was a terrible, shameful feeling, and in an instant all of Dawn’s fears returned to her, as she screamed for her life.

Kyoko was watching, and when she saw the soldier beating Dawn she made her move. She launched out of one of the nearby cherry blossom trees and landed directly between the soldier and Dawn.

“I’ll always protect you, Dawn,” she said, looking at her shocked face. The soldier gritted her teeth, but then her eyes went wide. Dawn could scarcely believe how fast Kyoko had moved her spear, because a second later blood began to run down from the woman’s arm, and the woman let out a blood curdling scream before disappearing in a cloud of smoke. She was in a state of utter shock, still feeling urine pour out of her into her diaper. She couldn’t believe that the same person who’d attacked her would save her life, and the confusion meant that she didn’t know what to think. She just sat there until the other woman helped her to her feet, putting the spear back into its sheath on her back.

“Come on, we should talk,” the woman said, holding Dawn’s hand and leading her away.

NOT TOO FAR AWAY…

Mila watched her prisoner continue to wet herself until she was confident that the girl had finished. She’d tied up the poor girl in magically binding rope, meaning that she wouldn’t be able to use magic or be affected by magic whilst her hands were bound. They didn’t say anything as they trudged through the forest, but it was clear that the girl was deeply embarrassed by her accident.

Noire, on the other hand, was deeply afraid of what would happen to her. She didn’t know where she was or who had captured her, and she knew that the woman could do whatever she wanted to at any time. The ropes were pressing greatly against her skin, and all she wanted to do was escape back to her past life. After a short while she decided to try to ask some questions, her stammering voice barely able to make a sound.

Fortunately for her, the woman (whose name turned out to be Mila) wasn’t all that cruel of a person, or at least she didn’t seem to be. Moreover, she simply appeared to be quite elusive in her answers, but Noire was able to gleam at least some information. They were in the land of Dreivina, in the Kingdom of Qenda. The leader was a woman called Anya, who was more of an informal lady of the lands who ruled from a tower nearby.

The more they walked, the more Noire couldn’t help but stare at Mila’s panties from underneath her skirt. She’d never seen anything quite like this before, seeing as they were semitransparent, and when they stopped to eat she asked Mila about it. Mila explained that this was the type of outfit that her mistress Anya had picked for her to wear, and that although it had been embarrassing at first, she’d quickly gotten used to it. Whilst they were eating, Mila also began to pressure Noire to drink more water, telling her that it would stop her from getting dehydrated.

Despite being captured by her, Noire was starting to warm to this mysterious Mila. She could’ve treated her much worse than what she’d provided for her, and Mila was getting more and more direct and truthful in the answers that she gave her. But as they walked, Noire couldn’t help but feel the urge to pee, although she tried not to show it in front of her captor.

Secretly, Mila knew that Noire was getting desperate for a good piss, and had engineered this situation directly. She loved watching girls desperate for a pee, and she hadn’t been able to resist making sure Noire’s bladder was nice and full when they’d stopped to eat their food. The liquid she’d been given had been tainted with an alchemical diuretic that was sure to fill her bladder up to bursting in no time whatsoever. The more they walked, the more Noire’s desperation was obvious, until Noire was literally whimpering and shoving her hands into her crotch, unable to cope with it for much longer.

Mila was starting to feel a bit wet between the legs herself, though for an entirely different reason. She bit her lip each time she looked at Noire, her breath getting ragged and her voice slightly husky. She herself was trying to cover up how much she was enjoying Noire’s desperation. Suddenly, Noire turned to Mila and cried out:

“Mila, I’m so sorry, but I really have to pee! I can’t hold it much – oh no!”

Noire must’ve been truly bursting for her to so brazenly announce her need, but when Mila turned around, her eyes wide as she tried to resist the urge to finger herself, she saw Noire’s blue panties had been exposed by how Noire was holding her skirt. And then, they rapidly grew saturated. Noire’s piss poured through her panties as a loud hissing sound was audible, and she began to cry. The majority of the piss streamed directly down her legs, soaking them and coating them in rivers of hot piss.

Mila was rooted to the spot. She felt like she was only a couple of rubs away from a hard orgasm, and she wasn’t sure if she was even breathing or not from how horny she was at that second. As Noire’s stream continued to thunder into the dirt, she reminded herself that she could have her own fun later. For now, when Noire’s stream finally turned into a trickle and then ended, she would have to get her cleaned up.

“Don’t worry, accidents happen,” said Mila breathlessly. “Let’s get you all cleaned up. Then we’ll teleport to Anya’s tower”

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Chapter 7

When Lilith awoke, the very first thing she noticed was the sun beaming down directly into her eyes. She squinted, rubbing them slightly, and groaned. She was still a little bit tired, and at that second wanted nothing more than to go back to sleep, but slowly she roused herself and stood up, stretching her arms to the sky. It was horrible, not being around Elise again. She felt like everything had somehow been taken away from her, and she didn’t know exactly how she was going to get it back. The more that Lilith thought about her situation, the more she realised how miserable and depressed she was getting. First she’d gotten transported to a whole new dimension full of strange magic and people, and now her only friend had been taken from her. The feelings of loneliness that had started to haunt her when she’d first arrived in this new land returned with a vengeance, and she couldn’t do anything except sigh and put her face in her hands.

No, she couldn’t give up. She had to find Elise again, and make all this right. She steeled herself, letting determination rule her as best she could, and got up properly, dusting herself down a bit. She was feeling a bit grimy after so long without the cleanliness rituals that she was used to, but she supposed there was nothing she could do at this point.

One of the things that was really bugging Lilith more than anything else was her own powerlessness. She knew she’d tried her hardest and that it wouldn’t help to blame herself, but she couldn’t help but be reminded of the fact that Elise had gone. It was like that battle was replaying over and over in her mind, totally distracting her from everything else, and the very thought was incredibly unpleasant. She felt like beating herself up, but there would be no point to it. Instead, she resolved as best she could to train her skills to get even better, to master her newfound powers and use them to bring Elise back and then go back to her original dimension.

Lilith rummaged around in the undergrowth for a short while, looking for anything that she recognised as edible, before eventually giving up and settling for the snacks that she’d brought with her, which happened to be a pack of some sort of foreign crackers, a few slices of cheese and a kind of granola bar that tasted incredibly weird, almost like wax. She greedily devoured the entire packet of crackers and cheese, hoping that she wouldn’t have to ration her foodstuffs out for too long. But in truth, the emotional toil was really putting a strain on her, and she felt like she needed the food just to set her mind at ease. After that, she took several big glugs of water from her flask, and then set about gathering Elise’s belongings. She stuffed them into her pack.

When she was looking for Elise’s clothes that had been scattered over the clearing, Lilith realised that she was running low on panties, since she kept wetting them over and over again. So, taking the initiative she found some of the spare diapers that Elise had brought with her and made the conscious decision to slip on one. She stripped down naked, and due to the fact that Elise wasn’t with her, she felt suddenly much more exposed, even though she knew that probably nobody was watching. She pulled the fresh diaper up around her abdomen, securing it at the sides and letting the soft feeling envelop her. It looked like normal underwear but when she ran her hand over it the material felt soft to the touch, in a way that she hadn’t expected.

In a strange sense, the diaper did much more to aid in her confidence than any psychological effect she’d tried before. Simply telling herself to get bolder didn’t work, but somehow the safety and comfort the diaper was providing to her made her feel much more like her power was returning, and now she was more determined than ever to get Elise back, rescuing her from whatever fate had befallen her. She knew that Elise wasn’t dead, she could feel it, but at the same time she had no idea the extent to which Elise was in danger.

With the diaper on, Lilith was suddenly struck by a bizarre thought. She remembered the various characters she’d seen in diapers already in this dimension, trying to recall the other woman’s name, before finally remembering it as Dawn. She hoped she’d get the chance to meet her again, as well as Elise, since she was rapidly discovering that was just something that made her happy seeing other people in diapers. It was just something she couldn’t explain, but it kinda turned her on. Not necessarily in a sexual way just yet, but it was if they were in a position that they were meant to be in, just like she was at that moment as well, with a soft diaper secured tightly around her butt and crotch.

After a couple of seconds, Lilith realised that she could be there all day, just lost in her thoughts, and she shook her head to get rid of them. She left the site as soon as possible, heading in the direction of the buildings she’d seen earlier. She didn’t expect much to come of it, but it was better than heading into the middle of nowhere. Maybe the buildings would hold some sign of where Elise had been taken to. She didn’t put much weight into the idea, but it was better than nothing.

As she walked over to the buildings, her arms swishing by her side, Lilith couldn’t help but realise the wind picking up. Since she was slowly moving into a more open area, the wind was blowing her a bit more fiercely, and as such occasionally it would cause her skirt to lift and show off her diaper. Since nobody was watching, she didn’t make any sort of effort to fluff her skirt back down again, and besides, the feeling of having the wind blow against the inside of her thighs was kinda nice. She also had more important things to worry about, namely that there was a strange idea that kept running through her mind.

When Lilith had touched that crystal from before, she’d felt a surge of magical energy that had really done something to her. It was hard to explain, but it was like her whole body had been electrified with power. In that brief flash, she felt like a demigoddess, and the more she thought about it, the more Lilith figured that this sort of magic might hold the key to allowing her to find Elise, and then travel back to her original dimension. It was a total punt, but due to her loneliness and current isolation, she was finding it much easier to latch onto any possibility, even the unlikely ones. Still, the more she thought about it, the more she realised it might be her best shot. What could be the harm? The previous crystal had had a profound effect, but surely the next wouldn’t do much damage to her…right?

After walking for two hours, with her mind firmly embedded in her own imagination, instead of taking in the scenery, Lilith stopped and looked around for a spot to rest. There weren’t really any rocks about, and she didn’t want to get her butt and diaper wet from the lush grassland, so after a couple of minutes of looking around she began to get a bit annoyed. However, eventually she discovered a small quarry of some sort that was slightly hidden from view. She began to walk down the gentle gradient of the slope into it, and saw that in the middle was some sort of ruin.

The ruin was clearly ancient; it was made of worn marble, crumbling and shattered. There was no roof, and the majority of the ruins were just small pillars and archways, but there were several steps leading up to a dais in the middle. If she had to guess, Lilith might’ve thought it to be a shrine of some sort, though long abandoned to the elements.

After having a brief rest, Lilith decided to see if she could use her powers to transform. She had no idea exactly how it would work this time, but if she could do anything that would help her in rescuing Elise from her captors, she had to try it. And no time like the present, she told herself as she stood up.

Lilith closed her eyes and tried to focus her mind. She knew that there was magical power running through her; she could almost feel a slight static running over her skin, from her toes to her fingers. She told herself that she was doing this for Elise, and the mental fortitude that she was projecting was going straight into her magic, making it more powerful than ever. When she finally opened her eyes, she saw that her entire body was aflame with bizarre, tingling dark red fire. She blinked, and the fire died down for a second, but then she gritted her teeth and once again the fire reappeared, covering every inch of her body, yet not damaging her clothes. It was as if she was in control of every single vibrating atom of her magical conflagration.

Realising that her magic had definitely done something, Lilith felt the increase in strength and power flowing throughout her body. She felt like a demigod, like she could smash anything that got in her way, but now that she was feeling more confident than before her emotions also paved the way for anger. She realised that this was the first time she’d been truly angry at having Elise stolen from her, and the angrier she got, the more the flames danced around her skin. She quickly reached up and touched the cat ears that had appeared on her head, and smiled slightly at how sensitive they were. It was an incredibly pleasurable feeling having them touched, and she couldn’t help but wish that somebody, especially Elise, was there to give her a little head pat.

Once again though, the thought of her missing best friend gave her a massive burst of anger, and Lilith concentrated all of her hate and annoyance at the situation into her hands. It was dangerous, but she didn’t know exactly what she was doing, only that she felt like she was letting go of all her negative feelings, letting it out into a magical form that was rapidly being created in her very hands.

The dark flames quickly swirled between her fingers, and just as Lilith’s anger reached a fever pitch there was a burst of heat that even she could feel, and there, held in her hands, was a sword of perfect flame. She could feel the power radiating out of it, and in a strange way she was a little afraid of what she’d just created, though she didn’t know why. The sword itself was perfectly balanced, black, with tiny flickers of dark red flame dancing across it. The black hilt felt warm and comforting in her hands, and she realised how easy it was to grip. It made her want to use it, though she didn’t have anything to practice on at that second. The very edge of the blade glimmered with a slight, almost imperceptible grey light, and the elongated hand guard was incredibly easy to hold. There was a small cross emblazoned on the flat of the blade, just beneath the tip.

Looking at it, Lilith could tell it was a weapon of incredible power, but she was too full of wrath to fully concentrate on the ramifications of the blade she’d just created. She gave it a few test swings, and discovered that it was perfectly balanced for her. In fact, it was almost like the blade was pulling her into positions, like her magical feelings of the battle she wanted to bring against Elise’s captors had influenced the blade, effectively making it so the blade itself embodied her concept of fighting. When she twisted it, it was like the both of them were working to guide the other into the correct position, and as she twirled it in ways she’d hadn’t realised felt right, it would occasionally release gouts of flame that scorched the ruined marble, creating little pockets of black marks on the surface. As she became more and more confident in her sword fighting abilities, her skirt flew up around her, but she didn’t mind. It was incredibly cathartic to finally have a way of expressing her anger, and the test moves she was putting on was almost like a form of mediation to her. In fact, she became so confident that she started to yell out loud, shouting nonsense words of effort with every thrust and slice.

She practiced for about an hour before she began to get tired, and she could feel her magic starting to wane. In fact, at the same time the magical blade started to feel more heavy in her hands, almost like it was also getting tired of the practice session. As soon as she finished fighting, the blade disappeared in her hands, but there was a tiny tingle in the palm of her hand that told Lilith that she would be able to summon it again whenever she wished, as if she was always holding onto it in some strange regards. She sat down and had some more food, drinking a bit more from the flask that Elise had provided her.

Now that all her anger and effort had been spent practicing with her newfound weapon, Lilith began to drift back into her feelings of loneliness and isolation. Still, she knew that she had to dispel these feelings as soon as possible, so as soon as she was finished with her food she got up and dusted herself off, before heading in the direction of the buildings she’d seen earlier, just as she’d planned to do before.

Little did Lilith know that from a barren, ashen coloured tree just beyond the ruins in the quarry, somebody had been watching her from the very moment she’d entered. The figure was a blonde girl with chest length blonde hair and green eyes. She had pink shoes and long purple socks, with a blue and white striped shirt under a pink vest paired with a matching skirt. Both her skirt and jacket had white vertical stripes on the sides. Her shirt was cut to expose her navel, and her jacket was also open.

Izumi had seen absolutely everything, and she knew that Risu would be deeply pleased when she would finally report her findings to her later. All of Risu’s underlings had been given orders to look out for strange visitors to the area, and this was sure to put Izumi in Risu’s good books. As Izumi dropped out of the tree, her skirt lifted up, exposing her blue and white striped panties. She quickly cast a simple charm upon herself, darting off behind the tree to head back to Risu as soon as possible. Her simple magic was nothing compared to what she’d seen Lilith do earlier, but it was more than enough to allow her to travel quickly between certain areas, and she knew she had to find Risu and tell her absolutely everything that she’d seen.

MEANWHILE…

Throughout the evening, Dawn and Kyoko had spent the time next to each other. Dawn was still very untrusting of this new person, but she figured that since she was alone with her again, she didn’t really have a choice. Besides, Kyoko had saved her life after all, so she couldn’t be all bad. Kyoko was certainly weird, and as much as Dawn didn’t trust her, she couldn’t deny that Kyoko was definitely making an effort to try to win her over. In return, Dawn was trying to be nice to Kyoko as well, though she was still keeping her at an arm’s distance.

Kyoko had taken Dawn to a nearby stream connected to a small, dark pool. She’d explained to Dawn that this was the nearest area for her to clean herself. As much as Dawn didn’t like the idea of stripping down in front of her, she couldn’t deny that she badly needed a clean; the pee had dried and was now sticking to her skin. Whenever she brushed against her pee areas, her skin felt sore and red, and it was a very uncomfortable feeling. Eventually, Dawn had relented, but only after seeing how dark the pool was and knowing that Kyoko wouldn’t be able to see her… private areas… under the water. Leaving her clothes by the edge, she’d covered her breasts with her hands before sinking into the water up to her neck. The water was pitch black, but it was very clean and refreshing. Dawn rubbed the crystal water all over herself, enjoying every second, and after a short while all thoughts of worrying about what Kyoko was up to had largely disappeared.

Initially upon entering the pool, Dawn had been nervous to leave her stuff behind due to the possibility that Kyoko might steal it, but from what she’d seen Kyoko was just happily sitting on the other side of the pool, with her head turned to the side as Dawn cleaned herself, though she could tell that Kyoko was flicking her slight looks when she thought she wasn’t watching. When she was finally finished due to her cold of the freshwater, she rose out of the pool, and Kyoko had immediately gotten up and turned her back to her, allowing her a measure of privacy.

There was nothing to dry herself with except a small handkerchief that Kyoko provided her, but it was better than nothing. Dawn wiped all areas until the handkerchief was completely saturated, leaving out her butt and crotch of course (those areas would be a bit inappropriate to touch somebody else’s handkerchief, she’d thought to herself).

However, there was the slight embarrassment of having to put on a new diaper. She tried to do it as much as possible, but due to the cold of the pool her hands were shivering a little bit, and as such she needed Kyoko to do the straps at the side, much to her shame. Still, at least Kyoko hadn’t said anything; that would have made the situation even worse.

The two of them spent the rest of the night chatting next to the pool. Kyoko had set up a small fire from sticks she’d collected from the edge of the pool whilst Dawn was bathing, and using her outdoors techniques she’d easily managed to set it alight, though Dawn suspected that she might’ve cheated a little bit with a magical spark. The fire was just far enough from the trees that neither of them needed to worry, and Kyoko told her that she’d made hundreds just like this. It was actually rather relaxing just watching the wooden burning away, seeing the flames dancing. Dawn hadn’t had the chance to experience this as much as she’d wanted to in her old dimension, and this was a new and kinda exciting thing for her. She hadn’t realised how much fun this sort of thing was, especially since it was a chance for her and Kyoko to bond.

Eventually, Kyoko got up and found a small patch of earth a few feet away that was flat and soft enough for them to lie in. She padded it down and made sure that there were no weeds or animal nests there, and told her that that would be their bed for the night. Whereas before, Dawn might not have trusted Kyoko enough to actually sleep next to her, she was feeling much more confident, and also she didn’t really have a choice at this point. Dawn lay down on the “bed” Kyoko had made, and Kyoko lay down next to her, with her feet near Dawn’s head and vice versa. It wasn’t sexual in any way, merely two people in the middle of the woods sleeping next to each other. Dawn fell asleep almost instantly, wearing her clothes with Kyoko’s body heat warming her just as she warmed hers. The last memory she had of that day was when Kyoko had gotten up, since she couldn’t feel Kyoko next to her any more. She’d kept her eyes shut, but there had been a slight moan and then the sounds of hissing steam as the fire was put out, though Dawn was too sleepy to contemplate exactly what liquid Kyoko was using to douse the flames.

The next day Dawn awoke to discover that Kyoko had already found and cooked a couple of rabbits, toasting them on the fire that she’d rekindled with new wood. They both sat around the fire, chewing on the somewhat tasteless rabbit meat. Kyoko was obviously enjoying it more than Dawn was, but Dawn was rapidly growing to appreciate this new lifestyle and experience. The outdoors was proving to be more exciting than she’d given it credit. After finishing their meal, they began to talk.

The first thing that Dawn asked was what Kyoko had actually wanted to talk to her about. Kyoko was quick to explain that she’d been watching Dawn since she arrived in the forest, and had heard from her “sources” Dawn’s entire story from the moment she arrived in this new dimension. She told Dawn about how she’d taken an interest in her, mainly due to her quick mastery of magic. She explained that it was very rare for somebody to learn so much magic in such a short amount of time, and that Dawn’s powers were the result of sheer magical talent instead of decades, or even centuries, spent in libraries and arcaniums like some of the other great mages and sorcerers of the world. Kyoko explained that she was impressed by how brave Dawn had been in trying new magic, and although Dawn has actually very humbled by how Kyoko was praising her, she was also quietly disturbed by the fact that the magic she’d been using could’ve seriously hurt her if she hadn’t been so lucky.

Kyoko also apologized for attacking Dawn before. She tried to explain that she’d really only done it to test her, and Dawn was a bit angry but at the same time, relieved that Kyoko hadn’t really planned to kill her. All of a sudden, Kyoko seemed a lot less threatening, and Dawn found in that moment that she could well and truly rest around her. The edge of their budding relationship had been taken off with this revelation, and Dawn found that she was subconsciously able to talk in a much more free manner now, not caring so much about keeping an eye on what Kyoko was doing.

It turned out that Kyoko wanted to make Dawn even stronger, telling her that she had ways and people who could allow her to hone and master her talents, becoming able to stand up for herself. At first Dawn felt like this was some sort of Faustian wish, but eventually even she had to concede that if Kyoko was pulling a fast one on her, she wouldn’t have much to gain simply by having Dawn be more powerful. She began to realise that maybe Kyoko did actually want to help her, even if there was some secret selfish reason behind it. Still… she actually began to trust her, and it was a strange feeling after so long in this land with nobody who really wanted to help her.

Kyoko and Dawn also discussed the attacks that Dawn had faced, with Kyoko telling her that in time Dawn would no doubt be easily able to defeat the adversaries she’d faced before. This gave Dawn a massive burst of confidence, but at the same time she suddenly became very sad, remembering the fear and sadness she’d felt when she’d come under attack. She tried to look strong in front of Kyoko, but after a little while she couldn’t help it; a single tear trickled down her face, and she tried to wipe it away, telling her that her “eyes were running”. She wanted to go home extremely badly, and she tried to explain that to Kyoko without her voice trembling.

Kyoko smiled at her knowingly, but instead of making fun of her for getting so emotional, she simply put a hand on Dawn’s shoulder and told her that she wanted to help. And that was the first concrete piece of trust that cemented, in Dawn’s eyes, their relationship

Of course, for Kyoko, her plan had worked out marvellously. With Dawn’s emotions running wild it was easy for her to prey on them. Kyoko didn’t consider herself a manipulative person generally, but if she needed to take advantage of a person’s situation to fit her own ends…? Well, so be it. And besides, it wasn’t like she was going to hurt Dawn. No, it was more like a white lie that benefitted them both. Dawn would grow her powers… and also, Kyoko would get to be around her each and every time she pissed in her diapers, which was the real reason she was hanging around with this strange visitor. Kyoko felt embarrassed about this a little bit, but she couldn’t shake the desire for this diaper clad maiden.

What Kyoko wanted to do was see Dawn wet herself in a varied and diverse range of circumstances, taking full advantage of her new friend in diapers. She wanted to see Dawn wet herself in as many different ways as possible, savouring every event and committing each wetting accident to memory. Already she was plotting the different ways she could get Dawn to pee herself, whether through fear, alchemical effect or simple sheer desperation.

Thinking about Dawn’s diapers reminded Kyoko of Astrid, the girl who’d attacked Dawn before. Astrid was similar to Dawn in many ways, but she had a particular talent for swordplay. Kyoko had caught an interest in Astrid’s swordplay before, and during a little sparring match she’d learned that Astrid also had bladder problems. However, her problems weren’t as severe as Dawn’s, and as such whilst Dawn had to wear diapers, Astrid only had to wear a small, hidden continence pad inside her panties.

Astrid had been the way in which Kyoko had discovered her lust for girls in diapers, and over the years she’d spent as much time with Astrid as possible, especially when she knew that the circumstances would mean she’d get to see desperation from Astrid in her bladder department, although her desperation and wetting accidents were always rather unsatisfactory, due to Astrid’s small bladder.

Kyoko was incredibly happy to have found Dawn, but she was taken out of her little lustful daydream about some of her favorite experiences with Astrid by a question from Dawn. Looking back at her, Kyoko realised that Dawn had changed her position, so that her diapered crotch was on full display, although Dawn probably didn’t realise it. They chatted some more until the two of them heard footsteps approaching.

Dawn turned her head and her eyes went wide. There, standing before them, was the very person she’d been thinking about just moments before. Astrid stood there, with her hands on her hips, smiling at them. Dawn shrieked, jumping up and moving towards the edge of the pool. She could feel some sort of magic power around her body, no doubt aided by the pool, but she didn’t want to do anything just yet since the newcomer hadn’t moved and currently wasn’t presenting any thread. But it could be a trick… it had to be right?

Suddenly, Dawn tripped and fell onto the dirt next to the pool, landing right on her butt. She looked up to see Kyoko giving her a hand up, laughing and telling her that everything would be all right. Dawn was irritated and confused, but she was grateful that the woman wasn’t any threat, since she trusted Kyoko to make this kind of informed decision.

When she was back on her feet, Kyoko discreetly tucked Dawn’s waistband into her diaper. Meanwhile, the girl introduced herself to Dawn as Astrid and gave a knowing wink to Kyoko, asking her how she’d been. Then, she apologized for attacking Dawn, telling her that she’d been testing her. Dawn was once again relieved, but wondered if everyone would be planning to attack her in future to “test” her, since it seemed to be a common occurrence for her.

Whilst Astrid was talking to Dawn, Kyoko secretly began to run a hand over Dawn’s butt, hidden behind the diaper. She knew that the fabric would prevent Dawn from feeling it, and she felt incredibly turned on knowing that she was literally half an inch away from stroking Dawn’s bare butt cheeks, taking advantage of her. Still, when Dawn shuddered, she quickly withdrew her hand, hoping that Astrid hadn’t noticed either.

However, being around two essentially diapered women was really making Kyoko get turned on, and her best experiences with Astrid’s past pee desperation came back to her. She couldn’t help but accidentally stumble against Dawn for a second, brushing her hand against Dawn’s diapered crotch. Dawn was shocked, and a single burst of pee fired out into her diaper. She hadn’t realized that she’d even needed to go, considering she hadn’t peed since yesterday, but it was as if the falling on her butt near the pool had given her a subconscious urge to go. When Kyoko felt a tiny bit of heat through the fabric of the diaper, her heart leapt.

Kyoko quickly moved away from Dawn and pulled up Astrid’s skirt. In surprise, Astrid cried out, and Dawn could see Astrid’ white training panties. Kyoko just laughed and made a little joke, saying that they both should have a training match since they both wore continence protection. Both Astrid and Dawn were a little surprised by this, but for Kyoko, she was secretly trying to disguise her lust with her silly antics, and failing slightly. Oh, how she couldn’t wait to see what the both of them had in future for her. The idea of two diapered women peeing themselves uncontrollably was turning her on so badly… oh, but she had to wait. The good times would be coming… oh yes; there would be plenty of fun ahead for Kyoko indeed.

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Chapter 8

“Whu-?”

Elise awoke with a start. She suddenly felt suffocated, drowning, like she was trapped at the bottom a massive, heavy ocean. She flung her arms around, trying to swim upwards, and then blinding light shone in her eyes and she could breathe again. She jumped up until she was sitting bolt upright, and then realised that it had all been some sort of a bad dream. She was holding a blanket in her  hands, and though the thoughts of drowning and oceans were still there, she knew that she was safe.

She was in a bed somewhere, a bed that was unfamiliar and strange. How had she gotten here? Was she a prisoner? What had happened? The bed was soft and warm, and the red blanket was remarkably snug. She thought for a second about trying to get back under it and going back to sleep again, but the slightly traumatic way in which she had woken up had made such a notion impossible. After rubbing her eyes until they were red, she squinted and tried to look around the room she was in.

The room itself seemed to be rounded and small, with the yellow walls appearing as if they had been carved out of the very earth themselves. Elise figured that she might have been in an underground burrow somewhere, but in the corner of the room she could see a small desk with a circular window in front of it. The ceiling was made of wooden planks, but they were so tightly packed together that she couldn’t hear or feel any sign of what could be happening in the rooms above her.

Elise pulled the covers aside at last and stood up, stretching her body, which ached as if she’d been asleep for a very long time. She headed over to the window and pulled aside the red velvet curtains. Looking outside, she could see that she was at just above ground level, but it appeared that wherever she was she was just in the middle of a clearing in the forest, and there were no discernable landmarks. Looking down at the desk, she could see that it was ornately decorated, and there were a few sheets of paper and a quill and ink fountain on it. In an alcove at the back of the desk were a few books, but judging from the titles they were in a language that Elise didn’t understand.

On the other side of the room was several bookshelves, each reaching to the low ceiling of the room, and all of them bearing a great many books in hundreds of languages, none of which Elise had seen before. The room was lit by a lantern holder which seemed strangely bright, next to the rounded door in the corner of the room.

When she was finally out of bed, Elise realised that she was wearing her old clothes once again. She patted herself down, feeling her arms and legs, but aside from a slight ache from being asleep so long, she felt otherwise okay. She slowly lifted up her skirt and discovered that she had been changed into a new diaper, though this one had small butterflies around the crotch of it. Elise moved her head from side to side, trying to crick her neck to make up a bit more, but the skin of her neck caught on something. She immediately reached up to grab her neck and discovered that she was wearing some sort of strange leather collar. It was so light that it was barely noticeable, but there was no lock or anything on it, and when she gave it a pull it send a strange tingling sensation through her fingers.

Elise tried to use a slight magical charm to pull it off, but for whatever reason nothing happened. She tried to concentrate really hard, but it was no use. It was like her magical power had been drained from her somehow, and although Elise was a little troubled by this development, she was grateful that she’d figured it out sooner rather than later. She didn’t want to be stuck in a sticky situation and only then realise that she couldn’t do magic. Still, it was concerning to say the least – although the room she was in had clearly be decorated with comfort in mind, it still felt a bit like a prison since she couldn’t remove that damn leather collar. The more she thought about it, the more she got frustrated with the whole thing. Here she was, in a place she didn’t know, with no sign of Lilith or anything in sight. Her anxiety was causing another effect though; she was also beginning to need to pee.

Normally Elise would have taken a piss in the chamber pot that was kept under her bed, back in her home palace, but she couldn’t see any evidence of one in this room. She supposed that that was what her new diaper was for, but at the same time she wasn’t about to pee in it just yet. Elise preferred to only use diapers when toilets weren’t available, such as when she went travelling in the countryside where she’d found Lilith, or in social situations where toilets were not immediately available e.g. palace feasts, but she of course wouldn’t think twice about peeing in them if she was desperate, which she currently was not.

Just at that second, there was a knock from the other side of the door. Elise quickly let her skirt drop back over her diaper and then walked over to the edge of the bed.

From behind the door, she heard a voice say “I’m going in, so if you’re not out of bed yet here’s your chance to pull the covers over yourself.”

A second later, a woman walked in. She was wearing strange green armour with large shoulder pads, and was carrying a wooden tray with a piece of chequered cloth draped over it. On the tray was a wooden plate with some freshly toasted bread. There were also pots of jam, honey and butter, and a couple of slices of cheese, as well as some scrambled eggs and bacon. Also on the tray was a bottle of water and a glass of orange juice. The woman went to place the tray on the small table next to the bed, and then stood up in front of Elise with her hands on her hips.

“Hello, my name’s Risu,” she said, smiling.

Elise just nodded and said numbly “My name’s Elise.” She felt like since the woman had been so nice in getting her breakfast, it was the least she could do.

“I brought you some food; you must be so hungry after such a long sleep,” Risu continued. Elise gingerly sat back on the bed, putting her legs under the covers before slowly moving the tray onto her lap. She picked up the knife and fork and started to eat the scrambled eggs and bacon. It was only when she’d eaten the first mouthful did she realise just how hungry she really was.

When she was sure that Elise was eating properly, Risu sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing her sit down made Elise a lot more comfortable, and she felt able to ask some questions back.

“So, ahem, where I am exactly?” she said between mouthfuls of food and gulps of orange juice.
Risu smiled again and said “You’re in the home of my mistress, Anya. The forest and the surrounding wetland pretty much belong to her.”

Elise looked up at her and took another slurp of orange juice, draining the glass. “I don’t recall her as one of the local nobility?”

Risu shrugged. “Well, these woods are unclaimed land, and nobody’s been here longer than Anya. It’s not like anyone’s going to argue it.”

Once again Elise began to get a bit nervous. Across the land, there were some patches where it was either too dangerous or simply not worth sending soldiers to claim. These areas, mainly woodland, marshland or mountainous regions, often became home to unsavoury characters such as unlicensed mages, bandits, or worse.

“So, am I a prisoner here then?” asked Elise, putting a hand on her collar. Her doubts about Anya’s character clearly weren’t stopping her from filling her belly with all the food and drink that Risu had brought, and after finishing the bacon and eggs she was now eagerly smearing strawberry jam all over the toast.

“Well, that’s not really the word I’d use,” said Risu. “More like ‘honoured guest who’s not allowed to leave’. But don’t think that means we won’t take care of you. Besides, you’ll be meeting Anya soon enough.”

With that, Risu got up and went over to the window, pulling aside the curtains and letting the bright light slow into the room from the circular hole in the wall.

“Anya’s busy at the moment, but she’ll call you in a short while. In the meantime, why don’t you read a book? Anya’s library may not be the biggest in the land, but it sure does contain a lot of rare and unique books.”

Elise nodded, said thank you, and in return Risu bowed slightly and left, shutting the door behind her. When she finished the toast, Elise got up and went over to the desk, picking out a book with a red cover. It was the only one who’s language she could properly understand; the others were in bizarre foreign dialects or ancient versions of her common speak. She sat at the desk and began to read.

AT THE SAME TIME…

When she was out of the guest room, Risu sighed, turned and locked the door behind her using large brass key that she pulled out from behind her back. Outside the room was a large staircase that led from ground floor all the way to the top of the tower, but Risu simply went up a floor to her room directly above Elise’s. She entered and headed straight over to the strange device in the corner.

The device was a purple-black orb that seemed to show the night sky. It was mounted on a metal tripod that went up to about waist height. Risu went over it and grabbed it with both hands, immediately feeling magic tingling up her wrists. She felt incredibly tired all of a sudden, as her mind prepared to focus in on Anya’s in order to talk to her about her little chat with Elise.

Just as she was about to bond telepathically with Anya, she heard a knock at the door that snapped her out of the trance. Her hands left the orb quickly, and she grunted with pain as the magical static zapped her fingertips from the interrupted connection.

“Risu, you in there?” came a voice that sounded very much like Izumi.

Risu rolled her eyes and said “Come in.” She turned her back to the orb and saw Izumi open it.

Izumi went across the room and knelt before Risu. She looked a bit bedraggled from being outdoors for so long, and Risu could see her skirt riding up to expose her panties a little bit.

“I finished my mission, Risu,” Izumi continued. “I’ve been watching Elise’s friend throughout the entirety of yesterday.”

“And…?” said Risu.

“She’s becoming much more confident in her magic. She’s even started to craft magic weaponry, which as you know is a skill that only advanced mages can do safely and consistently. Every time she uses her magic she gets stronger; it’s uncanny.”

“Where was she the last time you saw her?” said Risu.

“She was in the ruins of the temple of Ghenna, about a day and a half’s travel from here at her speed. Should I inform some of the local sentinels to try to capture her or direct her away from here?”

Risu could tell that Izumi seemed strangely pained by something, and when she stopped talking she noticed that Izumi was gritting her teeth. It was clear that the poor girl had gotten back to Anya’s tower as fast as possible, without even taking the time to relieve herself.

Seeing Izumi trying not to look like she was in dire need of the toilet, and failing badly, brought back memories for Risu. For a second her mind was brought back to her past with Izumi, when Izumi had been an outcast, lonely and depressed. Izumi had come from a simple family of farmers who led an honest, but poor life on the outskirts of the kingdom beneath the western mountains. She’d treated her well but had noticed that from an early age she’d had the power of wind based magic, something that marked her out from the few other girls in the area.

Izumi’s magical powers were not as promising as they’d initially appeared. She could only perform a handful of small spells and charms, and when she did so she always had side effects, most commonly the sudden and inexplicable urge to urinate. Coupled with the fact that her parents couldn’t afford to send her to the imperial magic academy meant that she didn’t have very much control over the powers that she did have, and this often meant using magic without really knowing it. There had been plenty of times when Izumi had woken up with the contents of her room thrown about by magic, and a big wet spot in her bed.

The locals expected that, due to her powers, Izumi would come to protect them, but because she wasn’t very skilled she was instead increasingly seen with mistrust. She began to get very anxious whenever somebody brought up her magic powers, which was often, and this nervousness would sometimes lead to very public wetting accidents that only made her anxiety worse.

When she was eighteen Izumi’s parents kicked her out of the house to fend for herself, since her nervousness was causing her powers to flare up at inopportune times, though they told her that one day they wanted to see her again but only if she could control both her bladder and her magic.

Left to fend for herself, Izumi had spent several weeks stealing food from other local peasants before Risu had found her and saved her from being caught and arrested. Shivering and cold, Izumi’s clothes had been in tatters and she’d told Risu her entire story straight off the bat. Risu took her in as a student had trained Izumi in martial arts. Izumi’s magical talents had also grown but she was still unable to cast any seriously powerful magic. Her bladder control had also improved, though not to the level of most ordinary people. Izumi had wet herself over and over again the first few weeks of training, but now it was only occasionally she’d have a full on accident, and only when she was nervous or trying to cast a difficult charm.

Seeing Izumi trying to hold on to her bladder whilst delivering her mission report caused Risu to suddenly become very proud of her, and indirectly herself.

“I’m proud of you, Izumi,” she said, and she could see Izumi’s face light up in a massive smile. “It sounds like you should continue to keep tabs on this girl for a while longer. Don’t bother sending a sentinel to get rid of her, but tell me if she comes within a few hours’ travel of Anya’s tower.”

“I will, thank you!” said Izumi. She got to her feet and Risu could tell that she was incredibly pleased with herself. Suddenly, a swirl of wind began to form around Izumi’s arms, though it was only enough to ruffle some papers that were next to Risu’s bed. Izumi was so happy that she was using magic to float herself a bit a couple of inches off the ground, something she always did when she got good news.

Beneath Izumi a small teleportation circle appeared, with a shimmering image of the place Izumi was about to go to. This, coupled with how she was floating, caused a swirl of wind magic to flow up around her waist and abdomen, showing Risu a clear picture of her panties.

Risu could tell that Izumi was concentrating very hard on keeping the portal open before she went through, so she decided to give her a bit of encouragement.

“Go on, you can do it,” she said, knowing that Izumi much preferred travelling places by foot if possible.

This had the opposite effect on Izumi, as she looked up, suddenly nervous that she couldn’t do it. The portal disappeared with a soft ‘whumpf’ and then Izumi whispered “oh no!”

Pee began to trickle down her legs, dripping from her crotch. Due to the fact that she was floating, the liquid simply streamed off her feet and straight onto the floor, quickly forming a puddle of clear piss. Izumi put her face in her hands, terribly embarrassed whilst Risu took a step backwards. After thirty seconds, Izumi finished wetting herself and simply dropped to the floor with her feet splashing in the small puddle of pee.

“Sorry!” she said, trying desperately not to cry.

Risu felt a little bad about all of this; Izumi had been doing terribly well to open the portal all by herself whilst levitating at the same time, but in her happy state she’d overestimated herself.
“Don’t worry, it’s fine,” she said. “Go and get cleaned up.”

Izumi got up and ran out of Risu’s room, covering her face with her hands again. When Izumi was gone, Risu’s face scrunched up and she quickly reached down to squeeze her crotch, twisting her legs against each other; seeing Izumi wet herself had reminded Risu of her own need to pee, one that she would have to deal with at some point in the near future.

AT THE SAME TIME…

Elise had read almost ten pages of the big red book before she heard the sounds of footsteps running across the floorboards above her. She wondered what the cause was, but it didn’t distract her much and soon she was back in her book.

As it turned out, the book was about the history and geography of the location she was currently in, since whoever this ‘Anya’ was, she’d put a little cross on the map that was printed on the inside of the book cover, marking out her tower with a small annotation.

Elise was apparently in the land of Dreivina, a small province of Qenda that lay between two much larger provinces, making it largely forgotten and irrelevant. Qenda itself Elise had heard of, since it was right on the edges of her own larger kingdom of Nohr, though Qenda was also comparatively small and insignificant. She was rather shocked that she was so far out; when she’d met Lilith she’d been close to the borders, but now she was in a whole new land where her status as princess meant very little.

Despite being small, the book told her that Dreivina was significantly more advanced than the neighbouring regions, since it was a haven for unlicensed mages not constrained by the red tape and regulations applied to magical experimentation. Qenda already had a reputation as being a rather rough land, full of dangerous creatures and bandits, but Dreivina was the hub of magical activity in the kingdom. The capital of Dreivina was called Anlec and was much further inland, right at the base of the western mountains.

Anya’s tower was under the jurisdiction of a local outpost, which was operated by guards from the Anlec Provisional Council, but due to the low population density, it was practically impossible to enforce any sort of organised law – as such Anya’s tower was almost entirely undisturbed, at least according to the book. And the law didn’t go into detail about what kind of laws Anlec enforced anyway besides stating that Dreivina was notorious for having a laissez faire approach to magic.

At the end of the first chapter, Elise discovered a decent section on local rulers, and there she found a few paragraphs devoted to Anya herself. It turned out that Anya had built the tower herself using magic, as well as several other smaller towers in the area, and that because she didn’t interfere with local authorities they were more than content to let her do whatever she wanted.

Apparently, Anya had trained several other students in the arts of magic, and was generally regarded as fair and kind to both her students and the local peasants and merchants who passed through her land. Yet this caused Elise to think back to why she was even here. She didn’t know exactly why she’d been captured, or why Anya was apparently so interested in her and Lilith. It was almost like there was something that Anya was concerned about, something that Elise couldn’t explain.

Elise’s thoughts were cut off when there was another knock on the door. She folded the corner of the page as a bookmark and put back on the desk. As she got up however, she suddenly felt the urge to pee; clearly the orange juice and water had gone straight through her. She pressed her hand into her crotch but then quick as a flash fixed her appearance as the door opened.

In the doorway was a young woman with bright pink hair and a black and gold flared bodysuit type leotard. The woman smiled, and she practically exuded confidence and a forceful personality. Elise knew immediately who it was, even though she’d never met her before.

“I’m Anya; you must be Elise,” she said, smiling, and Elise could only nod. “It’s nice to finally meet you. Come upstairs; we have much to discuss.”

AT THE SAME TIME…

In the courtyard, just behind the tower there was a brief flash of light. It was like two miniature oval spheroids of light had popped into existence, before disappearing leaving only a tiny swirl of rainbows. Where they had gone, two women suddenly appeared. Mila and Noire’s feet dropped half an inch to the ground, landing on the muddy stones in the shadow of Anya’s tower.

From a small stable next to the tower, a woman approached them. She had messy dark brown hair that went down to her lower back and was wearing a sleeveless teal and light blue shirt that had black decorations. She was also wearing a pinkish red skirt, light blue slouch socks and white shoes with a pinkish red stripe in the middle.

Mila went over to the girl and said “It’s good to see you again, Yumina.”

Yumina just smiled and said “Good to see you again as well.”

“Is Anya available?” Mila said, looking up at the tower, but Yumina just shook her head.

“Sorry, not at the moment. Private business,” she said.

Mila’s face scrunched up into a look of agitation. She’d been desperate to talk to Anya since she’d captured Noire, since Anya was sure to reward her, as well as proving that Mila could be trusted with more responsibilities.

“Well, I guess I’ll take this one (she put her hand on Noire’s shoulder) and put her in the tower until I can talk to Anya. Is the guest room free?”

Once again Yumina shook her head, saying “Not currently; Anya’s already got a prisoner there.”
Mila sighed. “Well, I guess I’ll take her down into the dungeon below the tower then. She doesn’t really deserve it but it’s better than nothing.”

Whilst Mila and Yumina were talking, Noire was silently listening to the two of them. She didn’t attempt to make any effort to escape, since she could tell that it was futile – and besides, she still had no real idea of where she was. She began to look around, looking up at the tall stone tower, as well as the shed and stable that was connected to it. At the base of the tower she could see a small circular window, but she couldn’t see anything inside it.

When Mila saw that Noire was looking around, she looked Noire straight in the face and smiled, though somewhat nastily.

“Oh, were you listening to our little chat?” she said. “This is Yumina, by the way, and I’m Mila.
Come on, this is going to be your new home.”

Yumina led them to the tower, with Mila pulling Noire behind her. They went behind the shed and across the cobbles. There was a small door in the other side and Yumina unlocked it before heading in. Inside, there was a large spiral staircase, with a single large rounded wooden door that no doubt led to the room with the exterior window. However, they passed it, and Mila pulled Noire towards the steps down below ground.

Without the chirping of birds and sounds of the forest, Noire was suddenly aware of the silence of this underground dungeon. The only real noise was that of the burning of torches, and something else…

Every time Yumina went down a step, with Mila pulling Noire behind her, Noire could hear the sound of something crinkling. At first she had no idea what it was, but then she realised it was coming from Yumina’s crotch.  As they went deeper underground, Mila and Yumina started talking to each other, with their voices echoing off the walls.

“So who’s been brought to the tower already?” Mila asked.

“Well, don’t tell anyone, but it’s Princess Elise,” Yumina replied in a hushed tone.

“The princess of Nohr?” said Mila, and she sounded shocked.

“Yes. I haven’t gotten the chance to talk to her; only Risu has so far when she gave her breakfast. I was just leaving the tower to see to Anya’s alchemical vegetable garden when Anya walked by, so I presume the two of them are up at the top talking to each other.”

Noire couldn’t help but listen in greater. This knowledge could be important, and she resolved to remember it.

“Do you think it could be because Anya wants to ask Nohr to help her battle the invaders? Or is she going to use Elise as a bargaining chip?” said Mila anxiously.

“I don’t know,” said Yumina quietly. “Apparently the invaders have invaded the western mountains from both the north and south, burning all the peasant farms and taking everything they can carry. The Anlec Provisional Council has called the Guild of Magic into action, so the wizards, warlocks and sorcerers have started fortifying Anlec and the neighbouring towns from what I’ve heard.”

“The warlocks have agreed to help? This is worse than I thought…” said Mila.

“That’s not the worst of it,” said Yumina, barely whispering at this point. “A travelling peddler told Anya that zombies have been seen carrying treasure chests of gold into the greater mountains.”

“Are you saying that they’re getting necromancers to move the entire treasury in secret?” said Mila.

“Apparently so. Gold isn’t very magically reactive, so it’s easier to manually transport it, but they’d only do that if they were planning to move the entire treasury instead of just getting a conjurer to do it bit by bit.”

“This is terrifying…” said Mila, and Noire could detect absolute fear in her voice. “What’s Anya going to do if the invaders come to the forest?”

“The sentinels will be enough to keep them out for the time being, but they won’t stand a chance if the invaders make a serious attack. Anya’s keeping it a secret for now, but I suspect that she’s planning to open a portal to for us to escape somewhere if the tower’s in danger, unless Elise can aid in her plans of course.”

Noire wanted desperately to know who these invaders were. She had no idea what she could do against such an apparently terrifying threat, but she didn’t fancy the idea of being stuck in a dungeon whilst a battle raged overhead, being abandoned as her captors fled into a portal as she awaited her fate at the hands of these invaders. She was lost in her own thoughts for a second before they came to a small iron door. It had a square foot hole cut into it, with bars across the hole and it was entirely dark inside, lit only by the torch that just opposite the door.

Yumina opened it with a silver key and Mila pushed Noire inside. It was dark, damp and altogether horrible, and as soon as Noire hit the floor she got up and rushed to the door just as Yumina shut and locked it.

“You’ll get two meals a day so don’t worry – we aren’t going to starve you,” said Yumina, twirling the key nonchalantly.

“But what if the invaders attack the tower!” said Yumina, grabbing the bars of the door.

“Never you worry about that,” said Mila. “You’ll find out about all of that soon enough. I’ve no doubt that Anya has plans for you – we wouldn’t have talked out loud about all of that stuff if we weren’t certain that you’re not going to do anything stupid.”

“Please… don’t leave me…” said Noire, almost crying.

Mila just sighed and said “I said you shouldn’t worry. You won’t be here forever, I promise.”

With that, she put a hand on Yumima’s back and the two of them walked back up the steps of the tower, leaving Noire mostly in darkness. She slunk back against the door of the cell, putting her face in her hands. She was so lonely and distressed, with no idea of what was going to happen or how safe she was going to be. What if the tower was invaded and destroyed? Could she trust this ‘Anya’? Why had she been kidnapped and taken prisoner in such a horrible, damp dungeon? She just sat with her head pushed deep into her crossed arms and sobbed.

 

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Chapter 9

The early morning dew was crisp in the air as the northern camp slowly arose from slumber. Across the area, there were various tents and huts surrounding a series of campfires, all temporary and designed to be torn down at a barked order or whispered command. Clearly the force was on the move.

There were dozens, perhaps maybe a hundred, warriors of all stripes and creeps. Here in this company, catgirls, wolven, and elves of all colours were seen going about their early morning routines. Some of them were sitting around the campfires eating chunks of meat or stew from big cauldrons that were bubbling above the fires. Others were sharpening their weapons or testing their armour, and there was the constant sound of clinking and hammer-blows as various artificers worked their craft on small anvils. A few of the all-female force had skulked off to a nearby ditch to relieve the pressure that had built up in their bladders over the night. All of them seemed able and ready for whatever mission they were given next.

Eventually, the flaps on one of the largest tents were pulled wide open, and a woman emerged, rubbing her eyes slightly. She was tall, with piercing golden eyes and a mane of incredible red hair flowing down her back. She was dressed in leather armour, covered in studs, with a pair of small steel pauldrons, and several belts upon which hung a number of pouches. She was of average height and size, but there was something different about her, something special.

The woman pushed her way out of the tent and strode out into one of the clearings that company had made, setting her sights on a nearby group of soldiers who were standing next to one of the other tents, laughing and joking with each other. The first one had black hair with side-swept bangs aligned to the left, with pale skin and sullen, slate-grey eyes. She wore a sleeveless orange shirt with a white trim and straps, with red flowers along the surface and an opening resembling flower petals at the bottom. On her lower half, she was completely naked save for a puffy white diaper with small flowers on it, showing off her almost bloodless skin. She had twin swords strapped to her back in black scabbards.

The second girl had black hair tied in low pigtails with golden-brown eyes and a mostly black outfit resembling a swimsuit with an attached pink skirt and maroon belts. She was also wearing a pair of gloves and thick ribbons to hold her pigtails, and laced shoes worn over long stockings. To complete the look, she was wearing gold gems on her chest and the back of her gloves, and a high-collared navy cloak with maroon lining that was loosely secured around her neck.

Almost leaning against the tent was another girl with strawberry blonde hair that was kept in a ponytail, and blue eyes. She wore a white dress that revealed her legs in front but covered them in the back. She was also wearing white lace sleeves and leggings, with metal heels and bronze pauldrons on her arms, a bronze chest piece, black choker, black garter with bullets in it on her left leg, and finally, a red, spiked tiara that practically exuded menace and threat.

Finally, the last girl was a cat girl who had white hair and another set of perfect golden eyes. She had two long bangs going past her shoulders and several loose bangs hanging above her forehead, while the back had a short bob cut. She had a pair of white cat ears upon her head and a pair of matching white tails. She was wearing a small white kimono and a light blue skirt which fluttered upwards in the gentle early morning breeze, revealing her blue and white striped panties.

As the girl with long red hair approached, the girl with the red tiara noticed her and after a second so did the others, ending their conversation to address her. When the redhead had finally stopped before the group, she put her hands on her hips and simply said

“What’s the situation like this fine morning? Anything happen during the night?”

“Nope,” said the girl with the red tiara. “Nothing to report, aside from a few of the soldiers wetting the bed, but that was to be expected. All in all, the invasion seems to be going brilliantly. We haven’t encountered any strong resistance yet-“

“But we shouldn’t be too hasty to call this a success,” interjected the catgirl. “They might be saving up their forces for a few key areas. I guess they may not care as much about the odd town or settlement, but I wouldn’t be surprised if we encounter stiffer stuff in some of the cities and important strategic areas.”

“Hmm, you might be right,” said the redhead. “But there probably won’t be much in our way for the next week or so; just a few more isolated settlements we can pillage and replenish supplies from. When we meet the southern forces at the rendezvous, there’s not much that will be able to stand against us. Heck, even the village elders we interrogated didn’t seem to think there was much hope their pitiful army would be able to mount an effective resistance.”

“Yes,” said the girl with the navy cloak. “And once we join up with them we’ll be a week’s travel of Anlec.”

“And that’s when the fun will begin!” said the diaper girl, smiling from ear to ear. “I get so bored of raiding peasants. They practically give you everything they have the moment you turn up at their door. Just once I wish they’d actually try to fight back properly. I miss real combat. All this marching is making me rusty.”

The catgirl laughed. “Yes, we all know you’re eager to prove yourself in the eyes of the Arch-Warlock. She’s really taken a special interest in you, though I’ve no idea why she assigned you quite that degree of responsibility.”

“Shut up!” said the diaper girl indignantly. “The Arch-Warlock wouldn’t have let me do this if she didn’t think I was capable of it. I’m gonna be the first to break down Anlec’s walls, the first to breach the inner keep, and the first to claim the glory. The Arch-Warlock said I should be the one to lead the charge, and that’s exactly what I’m gonna do!”

“Quiet, both of you,” said the redhead, and both of them immediately shut up. “How’s the summoning circle? Have the shrine maidens gotten all the ingredients yet?”

The catgirl nodded meekly. “Yes, they finished the last sacrament just last night. Thankfully the stars were with us last week; we very nearby missed that full moon for the bloodletting ritual.”

“So we just need to reach the ritual site then? Good, that’s not very far away,” replied the redhead. “We can be there very soon. We have to make sure that the stars are right, or the ritual could be a dud, or worse.”

“We’ll get it done,” said the catgirl. “Everything’s going according to plan. We’ve been graced with good luck so far, so as long as that luck holds and we don’t encounter any significant enemy force between here and the ritual site, we get everything done quickly. The Arch-Warlock will be pleased with us for sure.”

Whilst she was speaking, the girl with black hair and pigtails was silently watching, not engaging much with the conversation except for the occasional head movement or brief smile at their good fortune. In truth, she was far more interested in the redhead; her gaze kept drifting over to look at her. She knew that the redhead was more important than any of the others knew, including the redhead herself, and she quietly and smugly revelled in knowing something the others didn’t.

Just as the conversation started to die down, the redhead suddenly stood back, saying “Well, I suppose I’d better inform the soldiers to get going again.”

She turned her back to the group and shouted loudly. “Attention!” Immediately the soldiers put down their bowls of stew and stood to attention.

“We move again as soon as possible!” shouted the redhead in a voice that was heard throughout the entirety of the camp. “Get the tents packed up and the fires put out. Finish your breakfast, and would somebody go and tell the girls using the ditch to hurry the heck up! We march!”

MEANWHILE…

Lilith was in a rough state. She was tired, confused and hungry, and wanted nothing more than to find Elise or somebody that could help her. She felt in much the same way as she had done when she first entered the world, confused and angry at everything. If anything, it was worse. At least she’d been relatively full when she’d first arrived in this land, but now she was barely getting by. The night previously, Lilith had resolved to keep walking until she could find signs of civilization, even if it was just a small sign or chapel; anything that would lead her to where she could find a bed for the night, or even just a small pile of hay. In the end she hadn’t found anything except a gravelly-road, and by that time the only light was the dim moonlight, and she could barely see anything in front of her. She tried using her powers to light the way, but she was so tired that she could barely concentrate, and her powers flickered and withered. At last, when she was so tired that she couldn’t take another step, she had simply dropped by the side of the road and curled up into a ball, digging herself a little nest in the dirt before falling immediately asleep.

At the crack of dawn, Lilith had awoken, but instead of feeling rejuvenated, she just felt like garbage. Although she was no longer sleepy, she was incredibly thirsty and hungry. Before setting off along the road, she had shamefully drank several mouthfuls of the brown puddle-water from next to the road. Though it tasted gritty and foul, at least it quenched her thirst. Her hunger however, could not so easily be satiated.

Although there were bushes and trees nearby, Lilith was terrified of eating something that was poisonous. Every berry and fruit seemed in her eyes to be deadly, since she’d never seen anything like them before. She could see small critters running around in the tall grass, but she didn’t want to stray too far off the road to catch one, if indeed that was even possible. She told herself that her best use of energy was to simply stay on the road and hope that eventually she would find something to eat.

After a short while, Lilith figured that all this thoughts of being stranded with no food, water or decent place to sleep was getting her down, and so she created a way for her to keep her mind off of things. She took her notebook out and began to start doodling as she went along, just little sketches of what she saw. Maybe if she could take them to someone, they could label them for her and it would become a handy little guidebook for her to reference from. Well, it was a hope at least. Although she was walking slightly slower, it was very comforting for her to draw as she went along, and her mind went from sadness and worry to a state of sheer determination. She WAS going to find Elise again, no matter what it took.

A SHORT WHILE LATER…

After a while, Lilith came over a ridge to see it. She gasped and almost dropped her notebook. In one second, her entire world had come crashing down. It was like looking at all her hopes and dreams being dashed right in front of her. She couldn’t even process what she was seeing.
In front of her was a settlement, a small town perhaps, yet it was… it was on fire! There were buildings broken and battered in front of her, smashed timbers and frames turned to ash. It was a massacre, and yet, there were no signs of people.

Lilith ran down into the town as fast as she could. She didn’t dare go into one of the burning buildings, but looking at the ground she could see an array of different items scattered about. Barrels had been turned on their side, and an axe was embedded in the battered door of one of the buildings, which had since been burnt to a husk. Before she even knew what she was doing, Lilith had pulled out her notebook and had sketched the entire town, including a full layout of where she was and pictures of some of the most broken houses. She even included a little drawing of the axe that was embedded in the door. After half an hour of this, Lilith felt all her strength leave her as the magnitude of what had happened to her came over her mind. She sat down on one of the turned barrels, with the crotch of her diaper showing, and gripped the sides as hard as she could. She felt incredibly light-headed, like she was going to faint, but stopped herself at the last minute.

However, this time, instead of dreadful feelings of panic and existential dread, she found a new feeling built up within her. Absolute, uncontrollable anger. She stood up and pulled her hands into tight fists, before closing her eyes, raising her head to the sky and roaring as loud as she could.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

She let out a monstrous, ear-splitting shout that echoed far off into the distance. She didn’t care who heard; she needed to find someone, anyone who would talk to her, and this seemed like a decent idea. Besides, it helped get rid of some of the emotion that was boiling within her.
When she was done, she pulled herself to her feet and stomped off furiously down the road that led through the destroyed town, willing herself that she would find Elise, no matter what it took.
Little did she know that her shouting had attracted someone after all…

SOME TIME LATER…

Walking for a few hours had really allowed Lilith to clear her head, and slowly she felt her feelings of anger and rage subside, although she was still resolutely determined to find Elise and make sure that everything was okay. It was getting on for midday now, and her stomach was still grumbling fiercely. Her hunger pains had only increased, and she hadn’t found anything edible at all in the town. It was like the entire area had been completely ransacked, and everything of note had been stolen including its residents. She hoped that they hadn’t been murdered, but the fact that she hadn’t found any corpses gave her hope. If she’d stumbled upon a true bloodbath she doubted that she’d have had the courage to go on.

Suddenly, she heard a noise in the wind. It sounded like a sneeze… but surely not? It was probably just her mind playing tricks on her. Lilith shook her head to clear her thoughts. Maybe the lack of food was affecting her more than she thought. She carried on regardless, although the sound had given her a little bit of a fright.

Hiding behind a bush, Izumi tried her hardest not to sneeze again. There was some sort of specialised pollen from one of the nearby plants, and it was making it damn hard for her to keep her cool whilst observing Lilith on her travels. She felt desperately sorry for her, but knew that she shouldn’t intervene at this point.

“The poor girl must be starving, and dreadfully dehydrated,” whispered Izumi to herself. She daren’t speak it loud, but the girl’s sorry condition really made her sympathetic to her plight. Izumi had been following Lilith for hours, ever since the girl had made that deafening shout in that destroyed town. Izumi hadn’t actually watched the town being ransacked, but she had a good idea of who’d done it, and why it was an exceptionally bad idea to draw their attention. Still, she knew what her part was, and continued to observe as Lilith walked over to a small clearing that was by the road.

The road had come close to a river at this point, and the clearing was made of wet silt and sand. Lilith stumbled over to the water and began to lap it up, savouring its crystal goodness with no care about the degree of water sanitation it held. Izumi could see her look desperately in the water, no doubt trying to see if there was a chance she could catch a fish to eat, but the water was so deep and fast that it would be extremely dangerous. Dejected, Lilith returned to the clearing and was just about to get back on the road when suddenly there was a ‘crack!’

From out of the clear blue sky, a lightning bolt travelled straight down, smacking the ground several metres in front of Lilith in the clearing. Lilith pulled back with a shriek of surprise, almost falling on her butt, but she managed to keep herself steady.

In the middle of the patch of scorched sand, with a few particles of ash drifting off her, was a woman. She had purple hair tied in twin tails that reached waist length, and a braid running down the side of her bangs. She had odango above her head that were styled to look like cat ears, and her eyes were a dark amethyst colour, with arched brows. Her skin was pale and fair, and she was also wearing a white, sleeveless outfit with a dark blue skirt. Violet plumes of feathers were fastened to them of her violet-gold overcoat. Her sky blue sleeves and the hem of the skirt were ruffled, alongside her sleeves matching the feathers she wore. Finally, to complete her appearance, she wore a tasselled choker and dark gloves.

Lilith gasped when she got a good look at the person before her. After all this time of walking, in the end a person had come to her. She was shaken and rattled by the woman’s unexpected entrance, and yet she wanted nothing more than to get down on her hands and knees and beg the woman to take mercy on her, to take her anywhere where she could be fed and get some decent rest. She just wanted somebody, anybody to talk to – could this woman be it?
No. Evidently not. The woman’s face turned into a malicious grin that stretched from ear to ear. Lilith screamed, not out of particular horror, but due to the fact that yet again, she had found someone who she couldn’t trust. It seemed like every time something good happened to her, it inevitably turned out for the worst. And then, her anger creeped back. She wanted to grab the woman by the throat and demand that she take her to Elise! She wanted to make the woman give her everything she wanted!

Lilith suddenly felt a burst of energy rush over her, and her anger was giving her supreme confidence.

“Where’s Elise?!?” she screamed as loudly as she could. She didn’t care what she was saying – hunger was affecting her reasoning abilities, and she was operating largely on gut instinct.
To her surprise, the woman responded. “Oh… her? She’s not doing too good. Did you lose her or something…?”

The remark sparked instant, uncontrollable rage within Lilith. The feelings of guilt for letting Elise get captured had been bubbling away in her for a long time, eating at her conscience, but suddenly, to have a woman she’d only just met DARE to accuse her of not doing absolutely everything she possibly could to look out for her friend – well that really made her mad! She wanted to destroy this bitch – she wanted to tear her to pieces. She knew what the woman was saying had to be a lie – surely it was a lie. The idea that Elise wasn’t in a good condition, and that it was her fault, was a prospect far too horrible for Lilith to even think about. Even the woman bringing it up caused her tremendous anguish, and she could only blurt out in semi-coherent state:

“GIMMEBACKELISERIGHTNOW!!!”

The woman smiled once again, and cocked her head mockingly, and then it was her turn to be surprised. In an instant, Lilith’s whole body had exploded into a cloud of dark fire, and like a fireball she had launched herself towards the woman, all the while screaming with passionate hatred. Izumi knew then that a battle was about to begin. She quickly ducked to make sure that she was completely safe, and prepared to see what happened next.

A TIME AGO…

“Come on, it’s just a mock battle. Go easy on each other, alright?” said Kyoko, standing with her hands on her hips. She was smiling slightly, with Dawn and Astrid standing in front of her.

This was going to be a good opportunity for Dawn and Astrid to learn about each other’s fighting styles, but the truth was that Kyoko was getting them to this for more… subtle reasons. She knew that the two of them wet themselves often, and it wouldn’t take much for the both of them to pee themselves if subjected to the pressures of combat. Of course, they wouldn’t be doing much to each other, but the magical effects using their powers would have on their bladders would be sure to make for entertaining results.

“Oh, one final thing – almost forgot,” said Kyoko, pulling out a small flask that she always carried with her and opening it. “One sip each, no gulping.”

Astrid took it first and immediately raised it to her lips with no hesitation, before handing It over to Dawn. Dawn took it suspiciously in her hands – she still had small doubts about Kyoko, and the liquid clearly wasn’t water. It smelt strongly of alcohol.

“Uh… what is this, Kyoko?” she said nervously.

Kyoko just laughed. “It’s traditional to take a sip of spirit before a match – you know, to raise your spirits! Go on, it’s not very fierce.”

Reassured, Dawn lifted it to her lips and took perhaps a bigger gulp than she was intending to. The liquid was a bit stronger than Kyoko had implied, and it burnt her throat a little bit. It wasn’t nearly enough to get her drunk or even tipsy, but it was enough to raise her spirits for the mock battle ahead.

When she was done, she pulled the flask away from her mouth and held it in her hands once again, before she felt a peculiar feeling over her butt. She quickly turned around to find that Kyoko had run her hand over her diapered butt and had even pushed her hands towards her pussy. Dawn shuddered a little bit, and Kyoko felt the diaper grow the tiniest bit warm – or was it her imagination?

Dawn quickly gave the flask back to Kyoko, who stored it away once again. As soon as she’d drank the liquid, she immediately began to feel the urge to pee. Of course, she hadn’t relieved herself since last night, but until the burning liquid had gone down her throat she hadn’t realised that she’d even had to pee. She knew that it was probably a good idea to pee before the match, but at the same time Astrid didn’t seem to have this problem and she didn’t want to look like she was afraid of fighting her.

A couple of seconds later, Kyoko ran her hand over the back of Dawn’s diaper once again, feeling the soft fabric, before – SLAP!

“Hey!” said Dawn in surprise as Kyoko slapped her butt hard, which caused Kyoko to burst out laughing. “Don’t worry – just having a laugh,” she said. “Now, let me explain the rules.”

Kyoko grabbed a couple of sticks that she’d spent the morning sharpening into roughly the shape of swords, and began to start talking.

“So, rules are pretty simple. The first person to hit the other scores a point. Main body, head, arms, legs are all okay. Stuff like fingers – well, I’ll decide what constitutes a point or not. No aiming for the head or the crotch – we don’t want anybody to lose an eye. If someone says stop, you stop instantly. No ifs or buts, you just drop your weapons. And if someone’s on the ground, don’t play the smartass and try to ‘finish them off’ – you thank your opponent for their good sportsmanship and help them to their feet. Definitely no magic, even subtle charms. Simple enough?”

Both Dawn and Astrid nodded. In truth, everyone knew that Dawn would be at a disadvantage, having had considerably less experience with a sword than Astrid, but she was determined to put up as good a fight as she possibly could. She didn’t want to look weak in front of the others, especially since she was wearing a diaper.

“Right, stand twenty paces apart from each other,” said Kyoko, taking several steps back herself. Both Dawn and Astrid went to the centre of the clearing before moving twenty paces towards the edge and turning around. Astrid was holding the sword up towards the sky in a defensive position, whereas Dawn was holding hers forward in a roughly aggressive one. From looking at her, Kyoko could tell that she had absolutely no idea how to even hold a sword properly, let alone do even a rudimentary fighting pattern.

“GO!”

Immediately, Dawn charged forwards with her sword raised high above her, exposing her shoulder, head and legs. For Kyoko it was almost laughable. She wouldn’t be even able to cut down a training dummy with a style like that.

At the last second, Astrid jumped forwards in a calm, measured approach. It was nothing impressive, but it threw Dawn completely off and she jumped back, letting her sword arm hand loosely by her side. In true combat, an opponent would’ve lunged forwards and thrust their blade through her unguarded front, but Astrid was taking her time, judging her position carefully.
When Dawn got her bearings again, she brought her sword up just in time for Astrid to thrust, and managed a very basic parry to the left, which forced Astrid to bring her sword back up to her. Dawn lunged in much the same way – clearly she was a quick learner, but Astrid simply skimmed her wooden sword up as she darted to the right, and caught the back of Dawn’s hand.

“Ow!” shouted Dawn, pulling back and holding her hand in front of her as the fight paused. “You gave me a bruise!”

“All part of the training,” said Kyoko with a smile. “Resume!” She was sitting on the edge of the clearing, and was enjoying absolutely every second of the fight. With every lunge and thrust, Dawn was exposing her diaper for everyone to see. Kyoko doubted she even knew she was doing it. On the other hand, though Astrid was far more measured in her approach, she was also exposing a little bit of her own diaper.

It was clear for Kyoko to see that Dawn was fast, both in terms of learning and her combat technique, if it could even be called that. It seemed that she was trying an extremely aggressive form of combat, trying simply to attack whenever she had the opportunity, with no measure of grace. She simply attacked at all times, not even giving Astrid the chance to attack back. However, this was simply no substitute for good training.

Astrid was being far more measured and judgemental, cautiously picking exactly what moment to strike, and going after the areas she knew she could hit. For every point that Dawn scored, Astrid scored five, and even then it was mostly her own mistakes that were costing her. The more confident Astrid got with how the match was going, the more her strikes turned from careful movements to confident, powerful strides. She started doing little flourishes that didn’t do much, but seemed to look rather nice. It was like she was subconsciously showing off a little bit, that she’d found an opponent who she could beat easily and was just training herself on.

Kyoko was a little impressed by how Dawn was persevering, even though it appeared that she was generally pretty hopeless. She never gave in, although there seemed to be a bit of weariness to her after a while. It was like, due to the fact that she didn’t stand a chance of getting her points back on Astrid, she was starting to grow restless and agitated. Of course, the real reason was what was in the spirit that she’d been given before the match.

Eventually, Dawn started shifting her butt from side to side, and during the pauses after she got hit, she even started pressing a hand against the inside of her leg, and then her crotch. Clearly she needed to pee. As for Astrid, she seemed a little bit on edge as well, although that was mainly due to her facial expressions – her calm, measured style of combat remained just as good as ever. Kyoko licked her lips in anticipation of what was to come.

Kyoko was just getting caught up in her own horny imagination when she was brought swiftly back to reality. Dawn was performing something very strange in front of her. Since going into her own mind and then coming back out, Kyoko realised that to her surprise, Dawn’s fighting style had measurably changed. Instead of the blind barrage of loose attacks that she’d started out with, now her style was starting to ape Astrid’s, although she was still trying to attack as hard as ever. Astrid did a little twirl that served no purpose other than to look snazzy, and practically danced through the air towards Dawn, who grabbed her sword with both hands, in a way that she was actually supposed to this time. She held her sword up as Astrid darted towards her, and as Astrid’s sword came down, Kyoko’s eyes went wide.

Dawn deflected almost perfectly, forcing Astrid’s sword down before pulling to the side, and then, in much the same way that Astrid had done, did a little swish of her sword before sending it glancing right off of Astrid’s shoulder blade.

“Owch!” said Astrid, holding her shoulder. “You got me good!”

Kyoko started to clap, but just as Dawn turned to give her a big smile, she was crippled by a bladder spasm that forced her to bend over. Kyoko knew that it wouldn’t be long before she peed herself. If she could only keep the battle going a little more, just a few more minutes…

“Come on, let’s finish this,” said Astrid. “I’m going to actually try this time, okay? I won’t hurt you though.” She herself looked rather obviously in need of a restroom.

Taking their places on either side of the clearing, the two of them brought their swords up for one final clash, with Kyoko watching intently.

Slowly and cautiously, Dawn approached Astrid with her sword raised, much like Astrid had done at the start of the match. Astrid herself was being cautious once again, and it was obvious that she really was trying this time. Her style had changed from almost playful to dead serious, and her eyes were following Dawn intently.

When Dawn was getting pretty close to Astrid, she suddenly lunged forwards, but her blow was parried by Astrid who darted to the left. Dawn pulled back and the two of them started walking in circles around each other, both trying to get the edge or wait for the other to attack. It was almost like Astrid was snarling.

After a few seconds, Dawn lunged again, and this time her sword was parried upwards, but she managed to control it and sent it right towards Astrid’s right side. At the last second, Astrid managed to knock her sword down, but once again they went back to circling each other.

For a third time, Dawn lunged, grunting in effort, but this time Astrid jumped forwards, much to Dawn’s surprise. She parried Dawn’s wooden sword, but Dawn managed to deflect her own swipe before darting to the side and attempting to do what had gotten her the previous point. This time, however, Astrid was ready. She pulled back and let the sword pass cleanly in front of her, before ducking down and sending an elbow right into Dawn’s stomach. Dawn cried out in pain and bent over, and Astrid whipped her sword down, stopping an inch above Dawn’s completely exposed neck. The wooden sword had no chance of actually cutting her in any serious regards, but it was a clear sign that Dawn had much left to learn.

However, what brought Kyoko’s attention was the loud hissing that filled the clearing as Dawn completely wet herself. She flooded her diaper with boiling hot pee as soon as she realised the battle was lost. Evidently getting beaten so badly in that last few minutes had really done her in, as well as of course the fact that Astrid had sent her elbow directly into Dawn’s stomach, no doubt causing her a serious degree of pain. The amount of pee flooding out of her was actually causing her diaper to leak, sending small streams of clear pee directly down her legs and forming a tiny puddle on the floor.

Dawn suddenly felt a wave of sadness and regret pass over her, but she heard a sigh and looked up to see that Astrid too was peeing herself. She hadn’t announced her need as much as Dawn had, but in retrospect it was clear that she herself didn’t have long either before she wet herself; which was what she’d just done.

“Match over! Come on, let’s get you cleaned up,” said Kyoko, walking over to the two of them and directing them away from the clearing. There’s a stream nearby the two of you can use to clean up. It’s probably better that you both clean each other at the same time. Go ahead, I won’t look.” As the two girls walked away from the clearing, holding each other, Kyoko started to walk behind a tree. She was so desperately horny that she couldn’t believe it, and she wanted nothing more than to rub herself off before reporting to Anya everything that she’d discovered.

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