HAPPY NEW YEAR, to all WS lovers! + Your adventure - Part 65
11 years ago
-Attention! The following journal might be stained yellow- Hope everyone had a good start into a new, wet year ;3
Perfectly matching for the new year, Bachri has also finished the 65th part of the story! Have fun!This is our groups little adventure-story, written by
BachriYou, 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:
Part 1 to 60: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5897212/
Part 61: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5897219/
Part 62: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5961414/
Part 63: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/6230356/
Part 64: https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/6323447/
Part 65
[b]>A: Attempt to hold your over-full bladder.
(Rolling 100d to determine 38% success-rate resolution. Must roll a 62 or higher.)
http://i.imgur.com/p5Mn618.png
(Final result 16: Bladder hold is unsuccessful.)
Still lost in your depression, drunken stupor and the half-thoughts that come with both, you underestimate exactly how hard your abdomen had become under the thick block of pressure that had been forming, as well as overestimate your body's willingness to move in response to your brain's silent commands. With an intense weariness, your thoughts finally begin to coalesce on the previously unnoticed emergency, left as an unnoticed concern until now, right as it becomes an inescapable problem. Try as you might to keep your muscles shut, you had simply left it alone for far too long, and now you could feel nature taking it's course as tiny slivers of liquid run down to their exit. With your mind fully focused on one thing, you become sharply aware of how bad of a situation you somehow managed to get yourself in. You were practically wetting yourself, but can't manage to get up due to the drunkenness you had put yourself in as well as the few clouds that remained clogging your mind. You fumble around, reaching toward the edge of the large imprint that your body had made in the pile of hay that served as a bed, all the while trying to keep your liquids contained.
To your despair, you keep feeling the tiny squirts slip through your damp folds, each one lasting longer than the last and coming more frequently, a fact made much worse by what little focus you had being completely concentrated on your fullness. You finally inch yourself over to the edge and try to climb over the lump of hay that currently kept you from reaching the hard, stable ground. As you try to push it away, however, you feel a particularly strong rush of pee emerging, and quickly clamp both paws down on your opening, getting your fingers and loincloth very damp. For a moment it seems to work, the flow rapidly slows down and almost completely stops, until a second, painful surge of your muscles forces out another wave. This one floods your palms and runs down your thighs, soaking the pieces of hay directly below your butt. And it refuses to stop- all you can do is keep your bladder from emptying slightly faster than if you weren't desperately using every bit of strength to hold it back.
(+20 Embarrassment, having an accident)
(+20 Peemeter capacity, held it until maxed out)
You can hear the mocking hiss as your urine continues to pour out from your defeated body, pooling somewhere at the bottom of Daruum's bed and likely leaving a large puddle all around it. Despite all of your best efforts, you knew you had no chance of regaining control, and so you relax and let the rest out without resistance. You hadn't noticed when your loincloth had ridden- or maybe been accidentally pushed- up and away from your privates, but you may as well have been completely naked at that point. You simply let the strange mixture of relief and humiliation wash over you while your strong stream of pee begins to weaken and slow, the source of your distress easing and fading away... only to create an entirely new source of panic. The sleeping spot of your Hunter trainer was completely saturated in your feminine scent, and even if you had some way of removing the liquids in even a few seconds, there was no way to block the smell. Without the extra weight in your belly, you find it easier to will your limbs to function, and can move more easily now. Which might be a good thing: you sense that it may be a good idea to leave, and quickly.
>HP: 30/30
>MP: 10/10
>Peemeter: 0/1020 (FR/150)
>Attention: 30% (Stumblefumble)
>Embarrassment: 20% (Slight Blushing)
>Experience: Level 5 (10/100) [+20 Part Completion, +50 You Peed :)] LEVEL UP
>Inventory/Relationship/Spells: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4399204/
A: Stay and apologize to Daruum
C: Try to sneak out (Provide a location to go to)
D: (Comment)
Level Up (Character)
A: HP+
B: MP+
C: Higher Attention Regen
D: Higher Embarrassment Decay
Level Up (Bladder)
A: +100 Peemeter Maximum
B: -100 Peemeter Maximum
C: +50 Fill Rate
D: -50 Fill Rate
FA+

level up character:B.
Level up bladder: C.
Character: C
Bladder: C
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C
C
Happy new years as well! :)