This is our groups little adventure-story, written by  Bachri
You, the reader can choose by a comment how the story will continue!

When you do so, take into account please that the character has current stats and "abilities".
For more information, please read the idea here: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4306730/

Parts so far:
The beginning: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4310918/
Part 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4313973/
Part 2: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4320207/
Part 3: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4330724/
Part 4: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4335554/
Part 5: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4340457/
Part 6: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4343077/
Part 7: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4350574/
Part 8: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4354646/
Part 9: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4358586/
Part 10: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4362190/
Part 11: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4367697/

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Part 12


>C: Take Phio somewhere private.

The collection of voices in your head scream almost unanimously to find privacy, but to take this allied stranger with you. Naturally, it confuses you, but you play along. You're about to take Phiodel's paw and drag him to the nearest dark corner you could find, until you suddenly realize... you can't move. You're already slowly leaking drip after drip onto your tightly-squeezed, already damp legs, and you feel that if you move them at all, you're simply going to completely lose it all over yourself.

"You're definitely not okay. You look like you're about to pee yourself."

The blunt comment causes you freeze, alarmed at how accurate his assertion was. Not like you were even capable of hiding it anymore, though...

(+15% Embarrassment. You wanted a stranger's help to pee, what did you expect?)

"Uhm... y-yeah... I really k-kinda do..."

He looks at you in a semi-startled, you're-an-idiot way.

"Then why haven't you? Go and find a place to pee then."

You can feel your blush spreading ever more rapidly, turning your whole face red.

"I... I c-can't..."

The male Hunter's ears fold back, instantly understanding. He looks around the mostly-empty street, scanning for something for you to use. He smiles and points out a small crevasse between two houses. Apparently there were a few tiny spaces between these buildings, just large enough to fit a small child- or an adult if they could crouch down low enough. Phiodel grabs your arm and gently pulls you toward it, your legs almost overwhelmed by any kind of motion, and you desperately struggle to hold on just a few more seconds to make it to what little privacy you can get.

"Ah! W-wait, I can't make it over there!"

"Yes you can, Anamaki. It's just a few feet!"

The other side of the road may have been only a few feet away, but your body truly didn't give a damn anymore. The leak sprung open more and more with each step, turning into a dribble, and then a trickle. You needed to pee right effing now, and the constant, forced motion simply put things into action. Suddenly, Phio pushes you forward and down into the crevasse, forcing you to crouch down into a squatting position- the forceful, though helpful, gesture causing your hold to lax completely, even though you had already started peeing.

You can't get your loincloth out of the way in time, the primitive cloth garment quickly becomes saturated in urine until you literally drag it out from behind you, exposing your femininity to the entire tribe if they so demanded a glance. The stream jets forcefully into the sand below, which is much softer than that on the street, since people cannot walk here. The intense hiss of liquid splashing onto the ground fills your ears. It's the only thing you can hear, and you know that your helper is able to hear it clearly as well. You look up at him and see that, while he is unnervingly close to you, he isn't watching as you do your business. Thankfully.

You feel what seems like gallon after gallon of nearly twelve hours- including what you didn't release yesterday- worth of urine simply pour out of you at an incredible rate, and it makes you feel... really good... really good... in fact, it actually makes you want to... NO! No no no no no! Keep that the hell out of your head, this is NOT the time for those kinds of thoughts! For Nanako's sake, you should be completely humiliated right now, you almost had a massive accident in the middle of the street and needed help just to find this limited privacy! Do not think those thoughts, Ana!

After what feels like an hour but is really almost a minute, you feel yourself becoming empty. You look down at your pink slit and watch as the golden stream tapers down to a gentle trickle. You flex to force the last few squirts out in an arc, and it finally ends. You can honestly say that you have never felt better, and despite your embarrassment, you let out a tiny sigh of relief.

(Peemeter: -100%)

The sigh tips Phio off to your relief, and without turning his head, he speaks to you and steps away.

"Now that you're done, you should get yourself cleaned up. Maybe we'll see each other again soon?"

You crawl out from the crack in the wall and release your loincloth strap, letting it fall to gravity's influence and cover your crotch once again.

"Uh... yeah. I-I don't want to do this again, though..."

>HP: 18/22 (Permanent -1 HP: Holding too long is unhealthy :P)

>MP: 1/3

>Peemeter: 3% (Natural increase happens at end of turn)

>Attention: 46%

>Embarrassment: 53%

>Experience: Level 2 (15/75)

>Inventory (5/10 Items)

A: Go home, get washed up. (Allows rest, health refill, and Att/Emb reduction)

B: Follow Phiodel and keep talking with him (Establishes a friendship)

C: Have something to drink (Open Inventory for drink options)

D: (Comment)