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Noli was a god.
Noli, didn't have mortal needs.
It didn't need to eat.
It didn't need to sleep.
It did not need to piss.
So pray-tell...
WHY WAS THEIR BLADDER IN SO MUCH PAIN!?
It had been a few days of this hell, mortals went through this regularly? How? It's horrible. It would just go to the bathroom but something in their mind told them everyone would notice and realise they'd gotten weaker. People wouldn't even care, it knew that deep down but to hell if their ego would let it live that down. So, they held it. It had gotten so bad it couldn't even walk anymore, resorting to teleports and hovering, if they even moved. Yeah, they'd been sticking in its room for the past while, the other killers had checked in a few times but some harsh words were enough to scare them off. Noli would wait until this got fixed one way or another, it didn't care how long it had to wait.
The next round would be starting soon, spectating them was the most entertainment it had had the past few days, they wondered who it would be, 1x was always fun to watch but maybe the kidd could do a good job this time round, they wondered...
THIS ROUNDS KILLER IS...
It wondered who
NOLI
Fuck.
It barely got time to complain before they were transported. Dropped in the middle of a map. Pirate Bay... great, just what they needed.
Well, even in times like these it wasn't one to not put up a fight, so off they floated, searching for the survivors. They just about managed to deal with Taph once they found her, though they fell for one of 7n7's clones, overall though for the state it was in it was doing a pretty good job. Noob went down easy and so did chance (though that was mostly cause their gun blew up on them), they finally got the real 7n7, admins put up a fight but it still won and now they had their eyes on one last one. Guest 1337.
They tried a void rush, missing just slightly, it swung, blocked and just as it was about to try another swing -slam-
He landed a punch right to their stomach and Noli felt something warm and wet drip down their legs.
Fuck.
FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK! FUCK!
They'd pissed themself. They fucking pissed themself, and in front of a survivor, that might be worse than if they'd done so infront of the other killers.
God damn it. God damn their stubbornness.
It kept flowing, gods it just wanted it to stop already. They stayed doubled over on themself, slight tears welling in its eyes, it felt pathetic already, what did crying add to it. A deep yellow puddle had already formed under where they hovered, clutching their stomach.
They felt a tug as they were pulled into an embrace, they peaked, fucking hell, were they really getting a hug from a survivor. This day couldn't be any worse.
Then they felt it...
Holy fuck...
Guest was fucking palming their dick...
First it pissed themself, then they cried, then it accepted a hug and now they were being touched!? Gods the Spectre must hate their guts!
It tried to push guest away, but the bigger male dragged them back. "Tch- after all you killers put us through I think you deserve this", fuck... he was in for it now.
Before he could even try fight back again Guest had spun him around, pinning him to the wall and pulling down his pants. Noli squirmed under his grasp, trying to fight him off but it was no use, it was weak from how long they had spent torturing themself.
They felt something slip between their legs, which were slick from the urine still pouring from their cock, and into their pussy. Gods, he was actually going to fuck them using its piss as lube, fuck this was humiliating...
He tried once more to squirm or push him away but now that he was inside their pussy it just made their legs quiver. He was big, not the longest but he was wider than Noli had felt before and much bigger than Noli themself. He began to move, rough but thorough thrusts, which slowly sped up the longer he did them. He reached around, grabbing Noli's dick in one, big, callused hand "heh~ Not much to show huh? Not like you'd need it with a tight puss like this. I pray I'm the first to use this little thing", he was, Noli had never let down its walls enough to let someone use them like this, and after this they weren't sure they ever would. This was too fucking embarrassing.
Guest began to pump its dick with his hand, again using their piss as lube. Despite its best attempts to keep them in, Noli found themself moaning at the double sensation. It was a lot but fuck was it kinda nice... The stream of urine finally seemed to taper off, becoming just a few dribbles, then nothing at all. Guest didn't stop though, continuing his relentless abuse of the weaker one till he was satisfied.
It took a good few minutes, almost all of what was left of the round in fact, for Guest to finally find his satisfaction, pounding deep inside of its poor little cunt and depositing his sperm deep in them, filling them to the brim.
"hah~ hah~ fuck, maybe you killers aren't all bad, that might be the best I've felt in this hell-hole", Guest panted out, grabbing Noli's chin to turn him to them, "Next time you need a good breeding, just come to me and I'll make you feel good." It couldn't believe any of what just happened, why them... why?
The time is up.
Before they could think any further they were back in the killer cabin, still sloppily dressed and with piss and come coating their lower-half. Gods today couldn't get any worse...
"You're lucky the kid is asleep. Quite the show you put on..."
1x...
FUCK!