Chapter 383 I Have To Pee Myself?!



Wiggle~ Smush~ Wiggle~

Nina made sure that Kafka got a taste of her twin hills and shimmied her cheeks around his face to make sure there wasn't a spot left where her ass hadn't touched.

She never would've done such a childish prank before that involved suffocating someone with her butt.

But after everything she'd done with Kafka, this simply seemed like a little prank that she always loved to pull on others ever since she was young, like that one time she chased down Camila with a spider in her hand and made her run so much that she lost a pound of weight that day.

Smush~ Shimmy~ Smush~

It was only after Nina thought that she had felt his lips on her anus a couple of times did she feel like she was satisfied with playing around with Kafka, and she finally got up from her self-made seat.

"How was that, Kafka?...How did it feel to be under the complete control of the other person for the first time?"

Nina turned around and faced Kafka with a teasing smile on her face, proud that she managed to get back at Kafka for all he did to her today and also because she got to feel his lips on her anus a little bit like she desired.

She thought he would see him all distressed while he gasped for her air since her nostrils were all covered by her bootycheeks.

But in actuality, she didn't even get to see his face, as the moment she turned around to look at Kafka, she felt him holding onto her ankles and lifting her legs off the sofa like he was trying to make her fall off and hit her head on the floor.

Whoosh~

Nina knew that Kafka would never do anything that could potentially harm her. But she still couldn't escape the frightening feeling of falling backward with nothing to support herself and thought that she was about to smash her head into the floor behind at any given second.

Fall~

As a reflex, she closed her eyes and got ready to hear her head knocking on the floor.

But who would've thought that no matter how she waited, that feeling of intense pain didn't come at all, and she simply felt like she was currently levitating in a really weird position in the air?

When Nina opened her eyes to check what exactly was going on, she found that she wasn't on the wooden floor like she thought she would and was on Kafka's lap once again.

But this time, she wasn't normally sitting on his lap like usual, but was in a rather embarrassing position where her upper body was resting on his thighs and the rest of her body was bent onto Kafka's abdomen and chest.

To be more exact, she was currently facing him with her head resting on his knees.

The rest of her body was rolled up onto Kafka's body and used his body as a support to hold herself up.

Finally, her legs were right next to Kafka's head and were spread apart wide by Kafka, who was holding her legs up as well.

Nina was basically in a piledriver position on top of Kafka's lap.

She lied down on with her smooth back on his firm thighs, lifted her slender waist all the way up like she was doing some kind of exercise until her round butt was right under Kafka's face, and finally Kafka spread her long legs that were hanging over her so wide that she could see her own naked pussy from below.

She didn't know how he managed to do it in one fluid motion, but somehow Kafka managed to pull her up in one go and put her in the most embarrassing and dirty position that she could possibly think of, in which she would much rather be dead than be caught in this weird position with Kafka holding her.

"Y-You, Kafka!...Just what in the world do you think you're doing?!"

Nina asked in a fluster from down below whilst she looked at Kafka's face that was right in front of her and also right above her exposed vagina that was completely observable to sight with how spread out her legs were at the moment.

"...So to do that, I want you to release the only yellow colour fluid in your body out into the world and show to me the brilliance of that golden yellow, if you know what I mean."

Kafka ended his request with a knowing gaze.

Nina didn't understand what he was speaking off at first since she couldn't recall any part of her body that was yellow in colour.

But when she saw him staring down at her vagina like he was waiting for something to come out of it, she immediately realised what he was asking her to do, which made her jump in the position she was in shock and exclaim in a voice so loud that even the people on the street outside could hear it,

"Y-You want me to piss myself, Kafka?!"

"You actually want me to make m-mess of myself like a baby in my own lobby?!?!"

Nina gasped for hair as she looked at Kafka with an absurd look on her face, like she were asking him if what he said was true or not.

"Well, unless you have some other part on your body that has a yellow colour, Nina, you have no other option but to have a little accident on your sofa right now."

Kafka said, already knowing that there wasn't a speck of yellow on her body, which made Nina cast a hateful gaze at him that he casually ignored.

He also asked Nina, who was wondering what her life had come to, where she had to embarrass herself to save herself from an even more humiliating situation,

"Why do you even look hesitant, Nina? Haven't you already made a mess on my face by squirting out whatever was in your pussy on my face and also on your sofa that's still a little wet from the previous attack?"

"...Isn't what I'm asking you to do the same as that?"

Kafka touched the sofa cushion, which still had a wet sensation on it, making Nina blush in shame.

"T-That was a genuine accident, Kafka!...I-I didn't have any way of stopping whatever came to me at that moment and e-ended up making that mess!" Nina exclaimed as she tried to escape from Kafka's grasp, but just as she thought, Kafka easily overpowered her and made her stay in that same spot.

Nina then looked at Kafka, who was so much stronger, then he actually looked and said, "And what you're asking me to do right now is something that I haven't done in centuries."

"...There's no way I can go back to being a child who wets my bed when I'm already a fully grown adult, don't you think?"

Nina asked Kafka to reconsider as she bit her lips, thinking that her mother would be shaking her head in disappointment from heaven if she were to hear that her daughter was still wetting herself after all these years.

"That's for you to decide, Nina." Kafka didn't mind what she said at all and acted like a stone wall that wouldn't budge no matter how she pleaded to him. "Either you wet yourself in front of me and go by the rest of your day knowing that only I got to see you in such a vulgar state, or you decide to ignore me and carry the title of the pervert of the town for the rest of your life."

"But, Kafka!~"

Nina let out a coquettish plea while showcasing her big, wide eyes that made her seem so pityful at the moment like an injured kitten.

Even Kafka was affected by her cry for help for a moment because of how sad and helpless she looked at the moment. But he quickly resolved his heart and shook his head to stop the distracting thoughts and denied her plea, which made Nina whimper like a kitten at how cruel he was being towards her at the moment.

Either be humiliated in front of Kafka or be humiliated by the entire town...That was the decision she had no choice but to choose between.

It didn't take long to choose which option was better, as Kafka had already seen so many shameless sides of her, and she wouldn't really mind showing another side of it if that's what he truly desired, as his happiness was what mattered to her the most.

But to actually pee herself right in front of Kafka and make a mess on her body...Wouldn't Kafka be revolted by the sight and think less of her after seeing her in such a dirty manner?

That was the main thought that was running through her mind at the moment and the very reason she was hesitating so much, when she was actually ready to get through any sort of situation, no matter how embarrassing or painful it may be if it was for Kafka's sake...