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Her eyes hone in on the closest alleyway in sight. She unhands you and begins working on her belt, thighs rubbing tightly together, her gait becoming a quivering waddle.\n\n\tThe belt unravels and she slides the pants past her bottom before she is even out of the street. Upon reaching sanctuary, she spins around and drops her pants past her knees, urine dribbling onto the cobblestone the moment her privates pass the hem. She is facing you.\n\n\tHer mouth is agape and her eyes are closed. The splattering resonates loudly through the alleyway. \n\n\t“Wow... That was close.” Her eyes open and meet yours.\n\n\t“... Close? From my angle it seemed like you were a little late.”\n\n\t“Not quite. My timing is quite impeccable. But I suppose that is natural with all the practice I've had...” She looks down at the stream.\n\n\t“What do you mean, practice?”\n\n\t“Maybe I am more careful around you, now that I am older and wiser, but in my youth, I was not so regal. I was far... looser.” She laughs in spite of herself. “That did not come out the way I wanted it to.”\n\n\t“... If I am understanding the word 'loose' correctly, you're telling you used to nearly wet yourself? Often?”\n\n\t“That is certainly a forward way to put it... but, yes, I suppose I did get rather caught up in my drinking...” Her stream slows down to a trickle. After a quick shake of her bottom, she pulls the pants up over her butt reties the belt.\n\n\t“Mmm, I am quite drunk... Shall we head back to the inn?”\n\n\tYou walk with her, ready to catch her if she loses her balance. \n\n\t“I rather like the company of this town. They are quite down-to-earth, and they remind me much of my earlier years.”\n\n\t“I would imagine. It sounds like it has been a very nostalgic night for you.”\n\n\t“Hmm, yes, something like that... I will admit that my wondering days could be quite lonely, but there was something comforting about going to a tavern, getting drunk with strangers and learning all sorts of different things about how they feel and talk, feeling a sense of... comradery. Yes, that is a good word for it... It was lonely, but the experiences we would share, drunk and having fun, I would not trade them for anything.”\n\n\t“And I'm guessing these were the same days where you used to be 'loose?'”\n\n\t“...These were the same times, yes. I believe it was their nostalgic company that made me hold it so long. I felt compelled.”\n\n\t“Why on earth would their company make you hold it? Are they so interesting that you can't tear yourself away for even a moment?” You laugh and scratch your facial hair.\n\n\t“Hmph! You say it like you're jealous.”\n\n\t“Nothing like that. Just curious to what... mysterious forces they had access to. Ones that would make a wise wolf hold her pee.”\n\n\t“Now you ramble, and there are only two types of people who ramble: idiots, and those who want the listener to speak. And which are you?” She flips around and walks backward, gazing at you with a mocking smile, keeping her balance with god-given grace.\n\n\t“I would hardly ask if I wasn't interested.”\n\n\t“Yes, but you would hardly pry unless you were... very interested.”\n\n\t“Very interested? I'm not sure I follow.”\n\n\tShe stops walking and looks at you with a mischievous grin, leaning forward like a child. “Is it possible you yourself would like these mysterious forces, to use them on me as you see fit?” \n\n\tYou swallow. “That's perceptive. I suppose it can be entertaining to watch you squirm. ...Would be nice to get revenge for the many times you've bested me in conversation...” You cough into your fist.\n\n\t“Revenge, is it?” She stands up straight and clears her expression. “Or maybe you just like it. To watch me squirm like a little child, the vulnerable and innocent Holo...” She places her palms against her groin and puts on a faux dance. “Oh, silly me, it seems I've waited too long again... What on earth will I do?” She places the back of her palm against her forehead in dramatic fashion.\n\n\t“Ridiculous! What are you trying to say? That it turns me on?”\n\n\t“Well if you were to just admit it, that would make things easier. You are far too defensive for anything else to be the truth.”\n\n\t“T-that's extremely presumptuous! I'm being defensive because I was caught off-guard. Nothing more, and nothing less.”\n\n\t“Then I suppose you do not wish to know about this mysterious force?” She stops in front of the inn door and turns to look at you. You hold the door open for her.\n\n\t“Not so much that I would sacrifice my pride.”\n\n\t“If my knowing your perversion is a loss of pride, then I suggest you prepare a eulogy. I am not just wise, but keen.”\n\n\t“Keenness is in the eye of the beholder.”\n\n\t“Hmm, that is clever... But I am wise, and the wise have three eyes, not two. You are outmatched.” \n\n\tYou walk up the stairs and into the room without responding. She rushes to her bed and lays down, grabbing an apple from the end table to her side. You take an awkward seat on the edge of your bed, your eyebrows furled forward.\n\n\tShe doesn't say anything, but you can see her glancing at you in the corner of your eye. After several minutes of silence, you sigh.\n\n\t“Okay, you win.”\n\n\t“And what do I win?”\n\n\t“Don't mess with; you know what you won.” Your cheeks are tinted.\n\n\t“Yes, but I would like to hear you say it. As my prize.”\n\n\t“You're quite mean when you're drunk, aren't you?”\n\n\t“We have been traveling far too long for you to be surprised.”\n\n\t“Maybe that is true, yes, but what do you want me to say?”\n\n\t“I want you to tell me exactly what you enjoy, and I am sure I can come up with a response that will be to your liking.”\n\n\tYou sigh again. “I guess I don't have a choice... Alright, fine, Yes, I do enjoy watching you... need to go.”\n\n\t“Hmph! Just like I thought... And what do you like about it?” Her eyes glimmered like a serpent's as she writhed malevolently on her bed.\n\n\t“N-now that's too much! ...I don't think I've ever even really thought about it.”\n\n\t“I am doubtful.” She said so as if she were exhausted. “I am sure you have thought about it many times.”\n\n\tYou scoff. “More importantly, I kept up my part of the deal. Which means you are obligated to tell me about these mysterious forces.”\n\n\t“You take pride in having succeeded in the terms of our 'deal,' but one who takes pride in honesty is probably shifty at heart.”\n\n\t“And what does that have to do with anything?”\n\n\t“It means that I should be careful entrusting such a powerful weapon to someone so fickle.”\n\n\t“'Such a powerful weapon?' I'm getting worried this secret's all a big joke – or maybe you've just exaggerated something that won't meet my expectations at all.”\n\n\tShe smiles.“It seems wisdom is contagious. However, you've exaggerated this as much as I have -- and it is no secret, either. More of a personal... uniqueness.\n\n\t“Then what is this 'uniqueness?'”\n\n\t“'Tis the atmosphere. It is amazing how much a person can say without saying anything at all, especially when they are oblivious. They were not good at concealing their desires, some worse than others, and those small comments when I decided to go... I knew what they wanted me to do. Somewhere along the lines I ended up doing it, and got rather used to it.”\n\n\t“You're being rather harsh toward them, don't you think?”\n\n\tShe smiles. “I say what I say with love and respect, and nothing else. But the truth is they were oblivious, not unlike most regulars to taverns. However, I accept them with their flaws, and choose not to judge them.”\n\n\t“That is very generous of you.”\n\n\tShe speaks dramatically. “My generosity is from the many nights I left with my thighs damp. My adoration for them goes without words.”\n\n\tYou swallow. “How often did that happen?”\n\n\t“Your eagerness is so thinly veiled; it is like a child's.” She flips on to her stomach and lets her tail whip back in forth with sensually timed strokes.\n\n\t“Well you've had me in suspense for so long, I would be crazy not to be interested at this point.”\n\n\t“That is true. And I promise I have not been wasting your time... I held it simply because I was expected to, and somewhere along the way I picked up the habit... And since I already know you're going to ask, I will explain.” Holo sits up in the bed, swishing her tail with one large, decadent swing.\n\n\t“They would tease me mercilessly if I went too often, though always in good fun, and they seemed to... respond positively to my holding it. They would often wait long periods of times themselves, and they valued the those moments of keeping somebody so interested they would put off going. My being too interested to leave was a compliment to them. They respected it.”\n\n\t“So you were pretending to be interested?”\n\n\t“Of course not!” She sits up and scowls at you. “They were my friends. I was interested in what they had to say, but most things can wait at least until you've gone.\n\n\t“Sorry to offend you. I didn't realize they were so charismatic.”\n\n\t“Mmm, do not be so jealous. I am no harlot, I can be friends with a multitude of men and have nothing strange arise from it.... And on that note, you are quite a lot more charismatic than any of them, or maybe that is the wrong word...”\n\n\t“And what is the right word, then?”\n\n\t“Hmpf, you would not understand even if I tried to explain it. The word is certainly not clever, nor is it witty...”\n\n\t“So if I am so much more charismatic –or whatever it is you meant to say--, why is it you held it around them, and not me?”\n\n\tShe laughs out loud. “You are certainly bold tonight, aren't you?”\n\n\tYou blush. “Just an innocent question. Not that any kind of tact would work against you, anyway.”\n\n\tHmpf, well said,” She leans in closer to you, placing her hand on her knees, rocking gently on the balls of her feet.”I think some of them enjoyed it. Many have looked upon me more favorably while I needed to go, and some have even been bold enough to encourage it. The men at the tavern seemed to have some kind of inherent respect for it, and so holding it just became the natural thing to do around them. I was usually so drunk I didn't think twice. I was drinking quite heavily back then.”\n\n\t“As if you don't drink heavily now.”\n\n\t“Take me as I was tonight, and imagine me like that every night.” \n\n\t“...You mean in an alleyway nearly peeing yourself?”\n\n\tShe gave a cunning smile. “Of course you would imagine that, of all things.”\n\n\t“That's what started all this. And I have to say,” you sigh, “I'm a little disappointed I can't use this mysterious force on you.”\n\n\t“Oh?” Holo's ears twitched.\n\n\t“You made it seem like such a weapon, too. You even called it one.”\n\n\t“It was certainly a weapon.” She laughs to herself. “And just because you can't wield it does not mean it wasn't powerful.”\n\n\t“What exactly made it so powerful?”\n\n\tHer gaze became serpentine. “Mmm, could it be that you want to hear a first-hand account? I could certainly oblige something like that, I just hope there aren't too many to pick from...” She smiles.\n\n\tYou swallow.\n\n\t“But yes, I could give an example of their influence over me and my habits. But I would like to add it was quite often. I didn't even bother going unless it'd been obvious for awhile. They seemed able to pick up even on the smallest of fidgets and things I thought I could conceal, but even the most dense knew how I was feeling when I was dancing around. It was quite obtuse, when I think about it.” She chuckles and falls back limply on the bed, the mounds of her breasts showing clearly, just below her face.\n\n\t“But I remember one time specifically -- as usual, a lot of drinks and a lot of laughter... It was seldom an issue. Whenever it got bad enough, I would just excuse myself, but I think on this particular night the restroom was occupied, and someone had gone in it right before me... They were taking quite awhile.”\n\n\t“I am usually prepared to go outside if I have to, but when you are drunk you make unwise decisions, the type that could get a wise wolf in a bit of a pinch. I should add at this point I was moving around quite a lot. Everyone in the bar knew fully I had to go and that it was quite bad. They teased me and made their jokes, and I laughed along, somehow not realizing just how bad it was.”\n\n\t“I think it is true we all have a tendency to test our limits; and sometimes, we need reminders. During this period, I was the type who needed to be reminded, and when you are having fun you have no regard for the rules. My reminder was luckily just a splash. I had forgotten that even a god has limits..”\n\n\t“In the midst of conversation I quickly excused myself from the tavern and ran outside. But. For an instant, I lost control, and droplets ran down my legs and trickled onto the floor – though thankfully it was not much, and nobody noticed.” She stands up suddenly from the bed.\n\n\t“So I ran out, holding on for dear life.” Her tone becomes overly dramatic again as she presses down on her groin and demonstrates her run in the inn. “It was quite embarrassing, but I was much more focused on not soiling myself, less so in front of my friends.”\n\n\t“When I made it out, I quickly disappeared behind the building and let go; or should I say it came out on its own accord. I am not exaggerating when I say it is lucky I was not wearing pants, and instead had a dress; else it would have left quite the mark. All I had time to manage was a quick squat, and I am still thankful it did not run down my legs.” She demonstrates the squat, bending at her knees and arching her behind out.\n\n\t“I trust this story was to your liking?” She looks at you with her serpentine eyes again.\n\n\t“Wow.” You look at her with wide eyes, mouth slightly agape.\n\n\t“Hmm, just the response I was looking for. You are so cute when you are interested in something...” Her expression grows somber. “Oh, dear, I feel like I may have said too much.”\n\n\t“This might be a little... upfront, but, you said something about a... splash?”\n\n\t“Oh... yes.” The somberness fades a bit. “A bit came out, like a warning.”\n\n\t“Does that normally happen?”\n\n\t“Not all the time, no...”\n\n\t“Ah, I see.”\n\n\t“But it has happened a few times.” Her lips crawl into a smile.\n\n\t“... A few times?”\n\n\t“Oh, yes... Lawrence, before I go on, let me ask you: if something like that were to happen, would you enjoy feeling it?”\n\n\tYour eyebrows raise. “F-feeling it?”\n\n\t“Yes, if some were to dampen their clothing. Not a lot, of course...”\n\n\t“I... suppose so. I haven't really thought about it...”\n\n\t“Is that so...? Well, I should probably tell you that when we were leaving the inn, some came out before I could completely remove my pants.”\n\n\t“So you mean it happened? As in just a little bit ago?”\n\n\t“Indeed.”\n\n\tThere was a brief silence.\n\n\t“Lawrence, it is just a bit, and do not get into a habit of this, but there is a small wet spot on my pants, just between my legs... Would you care to touch it?”\n\n\t“U-uh, um, I'm... I...”\n\n\tShe laughs and walks over to you. “Do not faint, you child... Here, let me see your hand.” She stops in front of you.\n\n\tYou put your hand out and she takes it, spreading her legs and putting your hand between them. 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\tShe stumbles outside of the inn, leading you by the cuff of your sleeve, her gaze darting from building to building in rapid succession. Her eyes hone in on the closest alleyway in sight. She unhands you and begins working on her belt, thighs rubbing tightly together, her gait becoming a quivering waddle.

\tThe belt unravels and she slides the pants past her bottom before she is even out of the street. Upon reaching sanctuary, she spins around and drops her pants past her knees, urine dribbling onto the cobblestone the moment her privates pass the hem. She is facing you.

\tHer mouth is agape and her eyes are closed. The splattering resonates loudly through the alleyway.

\t“Wow... That was close.” Her eyes open and meet yours.

\t“... Close? From my angle it seemed like you were a little late.”

\t“Not quite. My timing is quite impeccable. But I suppose that is natural with all the practice I've had...” She looks down at the stream.

\t“What do you mean, practice?”

\t“Maybe I am more careful around you, now that I am older and wiser, but in my youth, I was not so regal. I was far... looser.” She laughs in spite of herself. “That did not come out the way I wanted it to.”

\t“... If I am understanding the word 'loose' correctly, you're telling you used to nearly wet yourself? Often?”

\t“That is certainly a forward way to put it... but, yes, I suppose I did get rather caught up in my drinking...” Her stream slows down to a trickle. After a quick shake of her bottom, she pulls the pants up over her butt reties the belt.

\t“Mmm, I am quite drunk... Shall we head back to the inn?”

\tYou walk with her, ready to catch her if she loses her balance.

\t“I rather like the company of this town. They are quite down-to-earth, and they remind me much of my earlier years.”

\t“I would imagine. It sounds like it has been a very nostalgic night for you.”

\t“Hmm, yes, something like that... I will admit that my wondering days could be quite lonely, but there was something comforting about going to a tavern, getting drunk with strangers and learning all sorts of different things about how they feel and talk, feeling a sense of... comradery. Yes, that is a good word for it... It was lonely, but the experiences we would share, drunk and having fun, I would not trade them for anything.”

\t“And I'm guessing these were the same days where you used to be 'loose?'”

\t“...These were the same times, yes. I believe it was their nostalgic company that made me hold it so long. I felt compelled.”

\t“Why on earth would their company make you hold it? Are they so interesting that you can't tear yourself away for even a moment?” You laugh and scratch your facial hair.

\t“Hmph! You say it like you're jealous.”

\t“Nothing like that. Just curious to what... mysterious forces they had access to. Ones that would make a wise wolf hold her pee.”

\t“Now you ramble, and there are only two types of people who ramble: idiots, and those who want the listener to speak. And which are you?” She flips around and walks backward, gazing at you with a mocking smile, keeping her balance with god-given grace.

\t“I would hardly ask if I wasn't interested.”

\t“Yes, but you would hardly pry unless you were... very interested.”

\t“Very interested? I'm not sure I follow.”

\tShe stops walking and looks at you with a mischievous grin, leaning forward like a child. “Is it possible you yourself would like these mysterious forces, to use them on me as you see fit?”

\tYou swallow. “That's perceptive. I suppose it can be entertaining to watch you squirm. ...Would be nice to get revenge for the many times you've bested me in conversation...” You cough into your fist.

\t“Revenge, is it?” She stands up straight and clears her expression. “Or maybe you just like it. To watch me squirm like a little child, the vulnerable and innocent Holo...” She places her palms against her groin and puts on a faux dance. “Oh, silly me, it seems I've waited too long again... What on earth will I do?” She places the back of her palm against her forehead in dramatic fashion.

\t“Ridiculous! What are you trying to say? That it turns me on?”

\t“Well if you were to just admit it, that would make things easier. You are far too defensive for anything else to be the truth.”

\t“T-that's extremely presumptuous! I'm being defensive because I was caught off-guard. Nothing more, and nothing less.”

\t“Then I suppose you do not wish to know about this mysterious force?” She stops in front of the inn door and turns to look at you. You hold the door open for her.

\t“Not so much that I would sacrifice my pride.”

\t“If my knowing your perversion is a loss of pride, then I suggest you prepare a eulogy. I am not just wise, but keen.”

\t“Keenness is in the eye of the beholder.”

\t“Hmm, that is clever... But I am wise, and the wise have three eyes, not two. You are outmatched.”

\tYou walk up the stairs and into the room without responding. She rushes to her bed and lays down, grabbing an apple from the end table to her side. You take an awkward seat on the edge of your bed, your eyebrows furled forward.

\tShe doesn't say anything, but you can see her glancing at you in the corner of your eye. After several minutes of silence, you sigh.

\t“Okay, you win.”

\t“And what do I win?”

\t“Don't mess with; you know what you won.” Your cheeks are tinted.

\t“Yes, but I would like to hear you say it. As my prize.”

\t“You're quite mean when you're drunk, aren't you?”

\t“We have been traveling far too long for you to be surprised.”

\t“Maybe that is true, yes, but what do you want me to say?”

\t“I want you to tell me exactly what you enjoy, and I am sure I can come up with a response that will be to your liking.”

\tYou sigh again. “I guess I don't have a choice... Alright, fine, Yes, I do enjoy watching you... need to go.”

\t“Hmph! Just like I thought... And what do you like about it?” Her eyes glimmered like a serpent's as she writhed malevolently on her bed.

\t“N-now that's too much! ...I don't think I've ever even really thought about it.”

\t“I am doubtful.” She said so as if she were exhausted. “I am sure you have thought about it many times.”

\tYou scoff. “More importantly, I kept up my part of the deal. Which means you are obligated to tell me about these mysterious forces.”

\t“You take pride in having succeeded in the terms of our 'deal,' but one who takes pride in honesty is probably shifty at heart.”

\t“And what does that have to do with anything?”

\t“It means that I should be careful entrusting such a powerful weapon to someone so fickle.”

\t“'Such a powerful weapon?' I'm getting worried this secret's all a big joke – or maybe you've just exaggerated something that won't meet my expectations at all.”

\tShe smiles.“It seems wisdom is contagious. However, you've exaggerated this as much as I have -- and it is no secret, either. More of a personal... uniqueness.

\t“Then what is this 'uniqueness?'”

\t“'Tis the atmosphere. It is amazing how much a person can say without saying anything at all, especially when they are oblivious. They were not good at concealing their desires, some worse than others, and those small comments when I decided to go... I knew what they wanted me to do. Somewhere along the lines I ended up doing it, and got rather used to it.”

\t“You're being rather harsh toward them, don't you think?”

\tShe smiles. “I say what I say with love and respect, and nothing else. But the truth is they were oblivious, not unlike most regulars to taverns. However, I accept them with their flaws, and choose not to judge them.”

\t“That is very generous of you.”

\tShe speaks dramatically. “My generosity is from the many nights I left with my thighs damp. My adoration for them goes without words.”

\tYou swallow. “How often did that happen?”

\t“Your eagerness is so thinly veiled; it is like a child's.” She flips on to her stomach and lets her tail whip back in forth with sensually timed strokes.

\t“Well you've had me in suspense for so long, I would be crazy not to be interested at this point.”

\t“That is true. And I promise I have not been wasting your time... I held it simply because I was expected to, and somewhere along the way I picked up the habit... And since I already know you're going to ask, I will explain.” Holo sits up in the bed, swishing her tail with one large, decadent swing.

\t“They would tease me mercilessly if I went too often, though always in good fun, and they seemed to... respond positively to my holding it. They would often wait long periods of times themselves, and they valued the those moments of keeping somebody so interested they would put off going. My being too interested to leave was a compliment to them. They respected it.”

\t“So you were pretending to be interested?”

\t“Of course not!” She sits up and scowls at you. “They were my friends. I was interested in what they had to say, but most things can wait at least until you've gone.

\t“Sorry to offend you. I didn't realize they were so charismatic.”

\t“Mmm, do not be so jealous. I am no harlot, I can be friends with a multitude of men and have nothing strange arise from it.... And on that note, you are quite a lot more charismatic than any of them, or maybe that is the wrong word...”

\t“And what is the right word, then?”

\t“Hmpf, you would not understand even if I tried to explain it. The word is certainly not clever, nor is it witty...”

\t“So if I am so much more charismatic –or whatever it is you meant to say--, why is it you held it around them, and not me?”

\tShe laughs out loud. “You are certainly bold tonight, aren't you?”

\tYou blush. “Just an innocent question. Not that any kind of tact would work against you, anyway.”

\tHmpf, well said,” She leans in closer to you, placing her hand on her knees, rocking gently on the balls of her feet.”I think some of them enjoyed it. Many have looked upon me more favorably while I needed to go, and some have even been bold enough to encourage it. The men at the tavern seemed to have some kind of inherent respect for it, and so holding it just became the natural thing to do around them. I was usually so drunk I didn't think twice. I was drinking quite heavily back then.”

\t“As if you don't drink heavily now.”

\t“Take me as I was tonight, and imagine me like that every night.”

\t“...You mean in an alleyway nearly peeing yourself?”

\tShe gave a cunning smile. “Of course you would imagine that, of all things.”

\t“That's what started all this. And I have to say,” you sigh, “I'm a little disappointed I can't use this mysterious force on you.”

\t“Oh?” Holo's ears twitched.

\t“You made it seem like such a weapon, too. You even called it one.”

\t“It was certainly a weapon.” She laughs to herself. “And just because you can't wield it does not mean it wasn't powerful.”

\t“What exactly made it so powerful?”

\tHer gaze became serpentine. “Mmm, could it be that you want to hear a first-hand account? I could certainly oblige something like that, I just hope there aren't too many to pick from...” She smiles.

\tYou swallow.

\t“But yes, I could give an example of their influence over me and my habits. But I would like to add it was quite often. I didn't even bother going unless it'd been obvious for awhile. They seemed able to pick up even on the smallest of fidgets and things I thought I could conceal, but even the most dense knew how I was feeling when I was dancing around. It was quite obtuse, when I think about it.” She chuckles and falls back limply on the bed, the mounds of her breasts showing clearly, just below her face.

\t“But I remember one time specifically -- as usual, a lot of drinks and a lot of laughter... It was seldom an issue. Whenever it got bad enough, I would just excuse myself, but I think on this particular night the restroom was occupied, and someone had gone in it right before me... They were taking quite awhile.”

\t“I am usually prepared to go outside if I have to, but when you are drunk you make unwise decisions, the type that could get a wise wolf in a bit of a pinch. I should add at this point I was moving around quite a lot. Everyone in the bar knew fully I had to go and that it was quite bad. They teased me and made their jokes, and I laughed along, somehow not realizing just how bad it was.”

\t“I think it is true we all have a tendency to test our limits; and sometimes, we need reminders. During this period, I was the type who needed to be reminded, and when you are having fun you have no regard for the rules. My reminder was luckily just a splash. I had forgotten that even a god has limits..”

\t“In the midst of conversation I quickly excused myself from the tavern and ran outside. But. For an instant, I lost control, and droplets ran down my legs and trickled onto the floor – though thankfully it was not much, and nobody noticed.” She stands up suddenly from the bed.

\t“So I ran out, holding on for dear life.” Her tone becomes overly dramatic again as she presses down on her groin and demonstrates her run in the inn. “It was quite embarrassing, but I was much more focused on not soiling myself, less so in front of my friends.”

\t“When I made it out, I quickly disappeared behind the building and let go; or should I say it came out on its own accord. I am not exaggerating when I say it is lucky I was not wearing pants, and instead had a dress; else it would have left quite the mark. All I had time to manage was a quick squat, and I am still thankful it did not run down my legs.” She demonstrates the squat, bending at her knees and arching her behind out.

\t“I trust this story was to your liking?” She looks at you with her serpentine eyes again.

\t“Wow.” You look at her with wide eyes, mouth slightly agape.

\t“Hmm, just the response I was looking for. You are so cute when you are interested in something...” Her expression grows somber. “Oh, dear, I feel like I may have said too much.”

\t“This might be a little... upfront, but, you said something about a... splash?”

\t“Oh... yes.” The somberness fades a bit. “A bit came out, like a warning.”

\t“Does that normally happen?”

\t“Not all the time, no...”

\t“Ah, I see.”

\t“But it has happened a few times.” Her lips crawl into a smile.

\t“... A few times?”

\t“Oh, yes... Lawrence, before I go on, let me ask you: if something like that were to happen, would you enjoy feeling it?”

\tYour eyebrows raise. “F-feeling it?”

\t“Yes, if some were to dampen their clothing. Not a lot, of course...”

\t“I... suppose so. I haven't really thought about it...”

\t“Is that so...? Well, I should probably tell you that when we were leaving the inn, some came out before I could completely remove my pants.”

\t“So you mean it happened? As in just a little bit ago?”

\t“Indeed.”

\tThere was a brief silence.

\t“Lawrence, it is just a bit, and do not get into a habit of this, but there is a small wet spot on my pants, just between my legs... Would you care to touch it?”

\t“U-uh, um, I'm... I...”

\tShe laughs and walks over to you. “Do not faint, you child... Here, let me see your hand.” She stops in front of you.

\tYou put your hand out and she takes it, spreading her legs and putting your hand between them. She lightly presses it against her crotch. You think you feel something at first, but aren't sure, as the entire area is warm. When she pulls your hand back and places it where her butt meets her thighs, you feel a distinct patch of dampness, traveling several inches down the back her thigh. You can feel the warmth of her gaze as she looks down at you, a smile you've never seen her wear on her lips.

\t“Oh, wow, that's more than I expected.”

\t“Do not make fun. 'Twas embarrassing for me.”

\t“Yet here you are pressing my hand against it.” You speak with amusement.

\tShe removes your hand from her crotch and lets go. “Hmm, some do not know their place.” She goes to lay down on her bed. “I am tired.”

\t“It is quite late...” You reply, concern helping mask your disappointment. “You should probably get some rest.”

\t“Mmm, and you as well...” She is already drifting off.

\t“Oh, and, uh, Holo?”

\t“Yes...?”

\t“If I were to use these mysterious forces on you, would they work?”

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