Short Scene – A Little Computer Trouble. Tags: Scat & Watersports A mishap in the realm of .hack turns into a complete reversal of reality as Mia knew it... --- Within the virtual world of AIDA as Mia knew it to be, this was far from the normal series of events that took place on a given day. The blue, anthropomorphic cat sat in the depths of a monster's dungeon; a giant, evil and black dragon held the cat bound by a series of ones and zeros intertwined into a series of ropes that tied the creature down to a chair. A single light dotted the room, swinging above the feline's head, flickering from dim to fully lit every few seconds. The dragon stood on all fours in front of his catch; grinning a wide and evil smile through his lips. The creature stood about the same height as Mia did, but was much longer, with two broad gold-membraned wings akin to that of a Western-style dragon; claws that extended far out of its digits, and a wide tail serrated into sections. The undercarriage of its body was shiny and black as well, and its face was dotted by two glimmering, golden hued irises. Complete with a large paunch hanging between his legs, the dragon's sharp teeth glinted against the dim light as he bore them to the cat, and a deep chuckle came out of his lips as the cat struggled in her seat. “You've been causing twouble in my realm for two lawng, Mia...”, said the dragon, its eyes falling on the cat's nethereigon that was exposed to him. “I think you'd be a perfect test subject for my new skill...” Mia gritted her teeth; despite all her experience she'd acquired so far, this was one battle she couldn't win, but she wouldn't give into that reality just yet. The ropes of data that held her bound, unable to break free as she rocked the chair back and forth. It wouldn't matter, though; as the dragon simply made it completely impossible to move through a couple more of those data-ropes tying the chair down as well. “Gah, you monsters are all alike, all talk and all bullshit.” The cat smirked to herself, taking a spit at the dragon which landed between his eyes. That only made him even more angry in the sense that his colored reigons flared brighter. “Fine; you want some action? Let's see how you do in the “REAL” world!” The dragon reared up as his hind legs took on the weight of the rest of his body as a beam of light came from around his neck; a series of blue rings shimmering from around it as well as a nut-like collar came from around his neck. “It can't be...”, said Mia as her eyes gazed upon that ring of metal, staring in disbelief as the dragon's maw exploded with a golden-brown force. “Data... REVERSAL!”, yelled the monster as a bright beam shot out of its mouth and hit the cat directly, pushing the feline backward as the chains ripped to nothing. Within a few seconds, all that remained in the room was a steaming chair; the data chains that had held the cat bound in her seat were flopped to the side, smoking with a thick mist that wafted upwards through the dungeon. Soon after, another creature would take the seat of Mia – her operator, who was quite confused within the few seconds that they stared down the dragon in front of them. In the meantime, Mia's body traversed the data highway through to a small room; wearing the headset and virtual controller that her operator normally wore to access her in the World. The room was built much like a college dormitory; befit with a simple bunk bed, a somewhat large closet, a mirror, and a view of the real world outside. Mia panicked when she saw exactly where she was at, and seeing as she was real this time around, everything that real beings needed to do rushed through her body and forced her to her knees, a little purrowl coming out of her muzzle as the natural flow of time caused everything she'd missed out on in the real world to hit her all at once – no doubt the work of that monster in the cave... Mia's gut would start to growl and grumble, shake and rattle at her in response to not having any food in a long while; as did the feeling of the other organs that naturally filled and emptied starting to do the former, and mainly pertinent to her excretory system. The flow of time and the rules of reality came down on her like a heavy sledgehammer, and as they did, the cat twisted in a bit of pain; as old as she was, it would take up a lengthy amount of time to catch up with everything that processed in the real world that didn't in the virtual one. Finally reaching her peak, the cat couldn't take any more of the pressure building in her body, and shuddered heavily as a puff of dust whisped off her cat-feet as she made a breakneck pace to the nearest bathroom. Fortunately for her, it wasn't that far away, although she had to pass a couple of other dorms on the way down – a couple people looked in disbelief that they'd seen an anthropomorphic cat dashing down the hallway with a stomach that resembled a beach ball. Skidding at the end of the hall, Mia threw open the door with the large “handicap accessible” sign aside and shut it quickly whilst looking around the room for the receptacle that she would soon become very fond of and would spend a great deal of time with – a flat toilet set into the ground sat in the corner of the room, the porcelain seat holding a hole through which a pipe ran down lower in the building. Of course, Mia didn't ask questions – as big as her stomach had begun to swell; that lower piece of clothing that covered her legs and forgot about her nethers popped off almost instantly as her pace quickened towards the toilet. “Oh... ooooooh gods; what trickery is this... that goddamn dragon did something to me...”, spoke the cat to herself while she turned away to the corner, instantly breaking a squat just a few inches over the hole that lay in wait for its next user; the porcelain slat of stone holding Mia upright as she eagerly – or not so eagerly – pushed hard and evicted her bowels of the pressure building up in herself. A lengthy, thick coil of cat feces would birth itself to the real world as Mia's belly swelled up past watermelon size, clearly in an unhealthy state. The cat's tail lifted upward, making the long turd even bigger, but not by much as it slowly slinked out and plopped down the hole laying in wait for such an occasion. Strangely enough, the feeling was only painful from her belly being swelled so large; the pushing motion came almost effortlessly... “Oh, my...”, thought the feline as the turd slowly snaked its way out of her rear end and traversed the long path to the dung dumpster hidden deep underground. Mia couldn't help but murr slightly at the feeling that rushed out of her pucker, squeezing the floor slightly and with some force behind it while the large, almost impossible dump continued on; assisted slowly by the relaxation of her other holding cell. In addition to the thick fecal coil splurting and occasionally farting out, a thinner stream of golden butter would begin to shoot out of the front of her body; her cunny lips slowly drenching in golden-yellow piss. Unable to move from that position purely from the feelings and thoughts overcoming her brain, the cat simply resigned herself to relaxing herself into the toilet, no matter how much came out; albeit the much that had already poured out of her butt and vagina. As the force of reality began to lessen, her bodily waste also did, showing signs of more gas than shit and more masturbation than pissing. Mia's clawed digits had slipped down to her lips; feeling around the soft, piss-drenched reticulum mildly, then full-blast as the remnants of her fecal bout pushed out of her bowels and into the over-filled tank below the building. With an exasperated sigh, she rocked back into the corner, already driven up a wall from finding the feelings that had so recently overcome her such an incredibly arousing force of body. Only needing a few more moments in the bathroom, Mia had her first orgasm; spluttering honey and nectar into the general vicinity of said toilet; albeit much stronger than she intended to make. The female's body erupted in force with a wide splatter of juices that caked the messy toilet over with feminine seed, after which Mia was unable to take any more strength she had to stay awake. Slowly but surely, she'd fall into a deep sleep in the lavatory. In her dreams, she thought of having the chance to do that all again, taking a massive shit down an inviting toilet and growing horny just from the feel – “Mia! Mia, wake up!”, said Elk, her friend; who just happened to be in the same dream... which wasn't really a reality after all. “Huh? Elk? Oh.. shit and piss.”