'Does Akira know how to aim?' It seemed that this situation, like most situations, had not occured to the young WolvPanther.... how was she going to use the bathroom? Of course, up until that point she hadn't even had a thought to do so, or the urge for that matter. However, as little Kraig stood there and looked up at her, his hand still trailing down between his legs as though he knew he would find his missing equipment, she could have cursed... because-and the assassin had never had a negative reaction to a thought like this in her entire life-she had to go to the bathroom. A small frown quirked at her face, and it turned into a bit of a grimace as she stood there for a moment, refusing to shift back and forth in what she had heard people call "The Potty Dance." Kraig, however, seemed to realize that there was something wrong with her. "What Akira look upset for?" "Nothing... just..." Another groan and her hand actually came up to cover her eyes. Violet hues closed for a moment and she took a deep breath as though to calm herself; something that usually worked to help her control any emotion or feeling in any situation... wasn't doing a damn thing for her right now. She still had that persistent urge, and before she realized that she was doing it, she was shifting back and forth from leg to leg as though to quell the uncomfortable feeling that she had. "Akira dance funny. Kraig not hear music..." He looked at her curiously, and started moving from leg to leg as though to understand what it was that she was doing... however, he seemed to be quite uncomfortable with it, because he looked down between his legs again, clearly noticing the difference, and then sat back down with the stump of his tail trying to tuck between his legs. "Kraig no more dance. Feel funny." Akira looked at the little coyotefox for a moment and then leaned down, gently brushing his head for a moment before giving a small little nod. "I'll be right back, all right? We'll figure this out together and get everything back to normal." Kraig looked up at her, as though he were slightly lost, but he gave another nod. She had a feeling that when she left the room, he was going to pick his wrench back up and continue working on the pipes; looking at him one more time with a bit of a worried expression, she realized that things honestly wouldn't get any worse for him... he was already covered in goo... and it wasn't like there was anything else that could really happen if he waited to shower off until he was finished with the pipes. With a resigned sigh, she left the room and headed down the hallway to look for the bathroom-at the very thought of it, apprehension once more filled her entire being. She didn't want to do this. She really just didn't want to do this. The sound of running water grew ever closer as she made her way to the bathroom-she knew that the showers were in an adjoining room... of course, those lucky people weren't being provided with water from the same source-it was water that was cycled and refreshed... it had been in the system for long enough that she was pretty sure nothing was going to contaminate it-after all, Kraig had shut off the pipes, so there would be no flow from the contaminated pipes until they were cleaned and fixed. With a small little groan, she chose the door on the left and found herself facing bathroom stalls; suddenly, the apprehension in her stomach worsened. She wasn't really sure why she was so worried about something as simply as using the bathroom, but the task seemed mortifying the more she was faced with doing it. She steeled herself, much like she would before setting out for a mission, and nearly marched to the stall, making sure to lock it securely behind her. Finally, she was left with nothing but the porcelain of the seat... and the bulge in her pants. With a small sigh, she looped her thumbs against the leather of her shorts and slowly pushed down so that the cock was revealed. Looking down, she gave a small sigh-at least it was less prominent now. Soft, it didn't seem so threatening. Once more, she could not help but to mutter that it was all its fault before she had to face the music. With a resigned little sigh, she took hold of the new addition to her anatomy and allowed herself to finally stop holding her urges. A little scream that was girlish and instantly made her regret every opening her mouth escaped her throat-urine sprayed, hitting the back of the toilet... and she very quickly readjusted her aim so that it hit in the center of the oval opening instead. Something happened to Akira then, though she would never admit it to anyone... in that moment, the wolvpanther felt overtly proud of herself... and even a small level of satisfaction with what she had just accomplished. "This being a guy thing isn't so bad after all..." She muttered it to herself as she shook her cock, letting the last droplets of piss fall away... ignoring completely the fact that there was a spray pattern from when she had first stopped, she flushed the toilet and carefully tucked herself back into her shorts, making sure that she didn't zip herself up as she did so. Another smirk-a surge of what could only be described as testosterone... and she flushed the toilet and stepped out to wash her hands. There was a bit of a strut in the assassins walk that hadn't been there before, and she found herself not caring whether her cloak completely concealed the bump in her shorts-instead, she made a b-line for the bathroom door... and found herself knocking someone flat on their ass. A soft, "Sorry." Fell from the lips of a young, curvy panda... and Akira felt the bulge that she had just tucked away give a little jerk as though to tell her that there was something that it definitely needed to do. Her purple hues widened as her hand came down to help the smaller panda up. She gave a little grin and shook her head as the bear picked up her towel, her soap... another small jerk from her new add-on at the realization that the panda was going to take a shower. Mmmm... a shower. Suddenly the thought of finishing the shower that had been interrupted earlier was one of the best ideas that Akira had come up with all day. She politely took the shampoo and soap from the panda and gave a charming grin, purple hues practically burning. "I was just about to head in there myself, here... I'll help you out." The panda gave a small, nearly shy grin as she looked up at Akira. "T-thank you. I'm Nadia." She looked up, brushing strands of dark blue hair from her eyes. Akira wasn't looking at her eyes, however... full breasts, large hips... a tiny waist.... she could hardly stop herself from licking her lips as she opened the door for both of them to enter the showers. The thing that made it even better was that Nadia seemed to be nervous to the point that she seemed about to faint-and Akira could practically smell it on her that she wanted the assassin. "Perfect..." "What was that?" Nadia's small voice rang out. Akira, realizing that she had spoken her thoughts aloud, quickly amended herself. "Oh, nothing." Nothing... save for the fact that her leather shorts was already pulled tight against her hard arousal. Before Akira had a chance to even think of how to get Nadia in the position that she wanted her, the little panda had pulled her shirt up and over her head and tossed it playfully at Akira. "If you're going to h-hold my shampoo hostage, can you at least do it under the water so that I can u-use it?" Her eyes, a swirling mixture of cyan and lime, twinkled with teasing playfulness... and without a word, Akira let her cloak drop. Nadia's eyes roamed over her body... taking in the crimson of Akira's lips... the fullness of her breasts... the curve of her waist-and then, Akira watched as they stopped on the very erect bulge in her shorts. She heard a soft little, "Oh m-my..." Escape Nadia's lips as her eyes stayed locked to the very obvious erection. For a beat, Akira wondered if the panda was going to scream. One moment passed... and then another. Another... Another... And then that same, soft and shy voice spilled out through the silence as one dark hand stretched to turn on the water, "Well, are you bringing me my shampoo or hold it h-hostage forever? Though.. I'd ditch the l-leather if I were you. You don't want to let your s-short get wet." That little stutter was... sexy beyond words. Akira couldn't help herself... a little groan and her shorts flew down her hips, being kicked aside. She pulled off her shirt with one hand, stepping closer to the panda before she could change her mind. "Oh, h-hello." Nadia gave a nervous little giggle that made Akira feel her arousal throb almost painfully. She was truly blinded by her lust in a way that she had never felt in her entire life. She had such good self control-she wasn't sure what was going on... she felt so driven by her desire though. And for the first time in her life, the wolvpanther decided that she was simply going to go with it. After all, what could it possibly hurt? Her lips came forward and crashed against the panda's mouth when she noticed that Nadia was about to stutter something else out. The time for talking, in her mind, was past. Her tongue parted Nadia's lips and she hungrily began to lick the roof of her mouth, explore the depths of that warm cavern as though she meant to memorize every inch of it for later recollection. It brought a low moan from Akira's lips that Nadia seemed to truly drink down. It was as though the little panda herself were intoxicated by the desire that Akira could almost be positive was rolling off of her in palpable waves. Nadia's hands came up, gripping Akira's back as the water soaked over them both, clinging to their lashes and slicking their hair against their bodies. Hungrily now, Akira let out a little growl and dropped to her knees in one fluid motion, strong arms pushing Nadia so that her back hit the shower wall-though she wanted to take the time to completely explore Nadia's body, she couldn't help herself... she wanted to taste her, wanted to see what was waiting for the throbbing arousal that she was completely controlled by. One hand came up to wrap around Nadia's hips, pulling them forward in a nearly violent thrust-the other crawled up her pelvis, pushing her stomach so that her back was held against the wet tile of the shower. "Oh G-goodness!" Nadia gave out a little cry as Akira's tongue delved between her folds without warning to lap directly at her tight opening. She felt the young panda try to jerk forward out of simple reaction, but Akira's strong hand kept her back pressed against the wall, while the other kept her hips thrust forward and open for her tasting pleasure. "P-please. Oh, that feels so good..." Nadia's voice was a little whimper as Akira let her tongue swirl upward and against her clit, before giving a little sharp nibble that tore a pleasured scream from the panda's throat. As Akira's tongue worked, she felt Nadia begin to tremble with need and desire. She could taste it in the wetness that she lapped at, feel it in the way that her core seemed to tremble with each sure stroke of the wolvpanther?s tongue. A low growl of pure need ripped from Akira's throat and she lots what little control she had. Without warningm she darted up Nadia's body, feeling her arousal sheath inside of the panda like one of her kukris sliding home as she did so. Nadia's head flew back so quickly that she nearly smacked it against the wall-a small scream tore from her throat and her hands gripped Akira's back, nearly raking blood scratches into it from the feel of such a thick cock buried deep inside of her. Akira's own senses were overloading with new sensations. She had, of course, had sex before this... but she'd never had sex like this before. She could feel the entire, tight length of the panda's pussy squeezing tight around her. She could feel every sensation as though her nerves were on fire. It nearly caused her to come before she had even managed to give her first real thrust. Both hands came to the shower on either side of Nadia's head, hard enough that she nearly cracked the tile. "Oh my God..." She groaned out her words as she finally drew her length slowly from Nadia's warmth. "This is fucking amazing..." Her purple hues were nearly black with the lust and desire that she felt. Nadia, trembling in front of her, stuttered out a question. "Is this the f-first time you've done this or s-something?" The stutter was getting worse; her words were shaking. The way that she trembled just made Akira want her even more. "Yeah, it is... how am I doing?" The words spilled out, thick and full of passion and desire... and then she began to work her hips. She thrust her length hard and fast into Nadia, feeling her pelvis work against the panda's little clit with each thrust. She worked, rolling her hips... she had never fucked someone like this... or been fucked like this, for that matter. She gave to the little panda what she had so desperately desired so many times. Nadia, in response, screamed her answer. "YES!" That scream was enough to send Akira over the edge. Her hands moved from the tile for a moment and then punched back with such strength that she heard the crack and shatter as pieces of the wall flew off and fell to the floor. Her hands moved from the wall to Nadia's plumb ass. She lifted her up, causing the panda to wrap her legs around Akira's hips, her arms tight around her shoulders-one hand stayed, holding her ass, and the other slammed back to the wall. She pressed Nadia tight to the wall and continued to pump her hips, sending her cock thrusting in and out of the tight hole of the whimpering bear. She could feel her own orgasm building, threatening to breech the surface, but there was a part of her that was utterly determined to feel Nadia screaming beneath her first. She changed the angle of her hips, thrusting even deeper for a moment, using her strong arms holding Nadia up to bounce the bounce her up and down, hard and fast against her length so that her aching arousal could delve even deeper inside of Nadia. That new angle, in tandem with those hard thrusts seemed to send Nadia over the edge. She came, screaming so loudly that Akira had a thought as to whether someone was going to come and check on them. She didn't really care, however, because she was suddenly faced with the sensation of Nadia's orgasm causing her core to contract, squeeze, pulse around Akira's cock. That was it-the screams, the feel of Nadia's nails dragging scratches down her back... it was too much. Akira felt it was her own hot cum spilled up and through her penis. A new sensation altogether-the pleasure was so different than anything that she had ever experienced before. Her hand slammed against the wall with each new wave of pleasure that pulsed through her-her cock continued to pump, and she could feel it as it slicked in deeper and deeper, lubricated by her own seed. The way that Nadia pulsed seemed to beg her in even deeper... Akira thrust hard and fast until she felt her strength seem to sap out of her with the last spill of her cum. Her hands nearly dropped, and holding Nadia tight... the both spilled to the floor so that the panda straddled the wolvpanther-panting, heaving... they tried to catch their breath beneath the hot stream of the forgotten shower. It seemed as though an eternity passed between them, clinging to one another as they were... Finally, Nadia raised her head that had been laying against Akira's shoulder and managed to speak. "That was... f-fuc-fucking amazing." A tiny giggle, and then even softer... "I didn't catch your n-name..." Akira gave a small little grin herself-now that she had come, she was feeling slightly like her old self. Something about that overwhelming desire had truly seemed to awaken some kind of animal inside of her. She was going to have to be more careful next time. "Akira... the name is Akira. Sorry if I... uhm... shocked you?" Nadia giggled again, shaking her head so that water flew from the tips of her hair, which Akira noticed were a sea foam green. "No... n-not at all.. I just hope that you'll at least remember to c-call." Akira gave a small chuckle and grinned. A small tinge of worry, however, was now returning to the back of her mind. She had left Kraig along. She gave Nadia a nearly guilty look and spoke softly, "I need to go and check on someone... but..." She leaned in a stole a quick kiss from the panda. "I?m in the room at the end of the third hall. If you want to, you can drop by in a few days?" She could hear the hopeful tone in her voice, and she saw as it made Nadia smile-a quick nod. "I'll b-be waiting to see you." The little panda looked down nervously. Before she left the shower, Akira ducked, picking up the shampoo that had been knocked aside and pressed it into Nadia's hand. "Here, promise I wasn't holding it hostage. I'll see you soon." Akira gave Nadia one more look before stepping out of the hot stream of the shower and grabbing a towel. Her entire body was lethargic... that orgasm had truly taken it out of her.. but she knew that she had to get dressed in a hurry... before Kraig managed to get himself into even more trouble.