Chad sat at his desk nervous as his test scores were yet to come back to him. This was his third attempt at trying to pass the piloting exam. There was no fourth attempt. It was pass or fail for him. Failing meant he would have to drop out. Chad fidgeted in his chair as he tried to not look so nervous at the instructor. He had been looking at his scores for a long time. In fact, it was making Chad feel very awkward. Did it normally take this long?

"Ummm...sir," Chad finally spoke up.

The instructor looked up from the papers almost as if he forgot that Chad was still there. "Yes?" Chad's instructor asked.

Chad too nervous to actually ask the question just slunk back into his seat, "N-nothing."

The instructor just shrugged as he went back to reviewing the exam.

Chad looked down at his desk as he prayed that he finally passed this time. It would be his only chance to meet him, Leo the Lion. Known for his legendary skills at piloting, that he became the mascot for Earths Emergency Defense, or EED for short.

Recalling the horrible events that transpired 7 years ago, when an invasive alien species attacked earth. There was no warning just Giant monsters attacking cities all over the world. A small group formed together as quickly as possible and formed EED in order to try and combat the threat. They came up with the idea of building giant robotic monsters of their own to fight off the invasion. Yet EED wasn't fast enough as many cities were already destroyed, and even more between the many ferocious battles fought after the first attack. Chad was one of the unfortunate people caught up in the fight as he lost his home and family when he was 10. He would have died too if it weren't for Leonardo Hancock, or Leo, who bravely fought by himself to save what was left of the city and Chad. That is how he got his nickname for his bravery, Leo the Lion. After the battle, Chad couldn't help but idolize the amazing 10 year old who single handily saved his life. Wanting to thank him or at least meet him face to face, Chad signed up for pilot training at EED's academy. However, it wasn't easy for Chad. After many years this was Chad's last attempt at becoming a pilot.

Chad's thoughts were broken as his instructor flipped one of the pages in the files he was reading.

"Hmmm," his instructor said rubbing his chin as he continued to look over the papers.

Chad sat up.

"Not bad," he said as he flipped another page.

Chad felt himself sweating right now. Not bad? Was that good?

The instructor pointed at something on the paper and started to shake his head.

Chad felt his heart drop.

"Well," Chad's instructor finally said. "It's not perfect, but you pass."

"Oh, thank god," Chad said out loud not realizing he was holding his breath.

"You still need to work on a few things, but I'm sure you'll be piloting in no time. Welcome to the team," the instructor said standing up.

Chad got out of his seat, "Thank you sir!"

Chad was overwhelmed at the news. His instructor gave him a smirk, "Now get out of here and celebrate. We'll contact you soon about starting your training."

"Yes sir!" Chad ran out the door shouting with glee at passing the exam. He was now a pilot in training! One step closer to his dream. Way too excited at his success, Chad bolted toward the stairwell. Hurrying down the stair of the institute and quickly turned a corner. Chad didn't see the person turning the corner too and slammed into someone knocking both of them down to the ground. Chad landed on his back looking up at the ceiling.

"HEY!" Shouted an angry girl's voice that sounded like she was going to murder him. "Watch where you're going, scum!"

Chad instantly knew whose voice that belonged to, Zoe. One of EED's top pilots and ace fighter. She was best known for how callous she could be to some of her fellow team members.

"I'm sorry," Chad quickly said as he started to get up. He quickly tried to apologize and not get on her bad side.

Before Chad could get up he froze when he heard another familiar voice he never thought he would hear in person, "It's ok. I should have paid more attention," Leo said as he offered Chad his hand.

"L-l-leo the l-l-lion," Chad stammered at the last person he ever dreamed of seeing. He was the last person Chad expected to be standing over him right now. Let alone offering him his hand.

Leo just looked a little embarrassed at the nickname as he held his hand out for Chad, "You can just call me Leo. I never liked that title."

Chad was still stunned as he looked up at his idol who was talking to him. It took Chad a full minute to realize he looked like a fool sitting there looking at Leo holding his hand out for him. "Sorry," Chad quickly said reaching out and letting Leo help him up. "Thank you," Chad bashfully said to Leo. It wasn't until Chad was up that he noticed Zoe standing there looking peeved at Chad. Chad gulped at the harsh look.

"Are you ok," Leo asked concerned that he might of hurt him. Chad just shook his head no, unable to speak right now. Leo looked relieved, "That's good. I'd feel bad if I ended up hurting someone just because I wasn't paying attention."

"Leo," Zoe snapped, "Don't apologize to him." Zoe gave Chad a disgusted look. "He should be the one apologizing for even touching you. What were you doing running around a corner like that?"

"Come on Z," Leo said. Leo turned to Chad, "Sorry about her. She can be a little... extreme sometimes." Zoe just huffed at Chad's remark. "What's your name?"

"C-c-chad..." Chad commented.

"Well, it was nice meeting you Chad. Are you a pilot too?"

"Ummm, not yet," Chad told him feeling a little ashamed.

"But you're training to become one, right?"

"Yeah."

Leo gave him a cheerful smile, "That's good. We can use all the help. Keep it up." Leo patted Chad on the shoulder. "Sorry about running into you."

"No," Chad quickly said. "That was my fault."

Leo and Zoe started to walk around Chad. "I'll see you around," Leo called back to Chad. "Maybe I'll see you out on the field?"

Chad was still dazed at the bizarre run in with his hero. Chad was about to say something back to Leo's remark only to catch the deadly glare that Zoe was giving him right now. If looks could kill, Chad would have died right there. Chad gulped nervously as Zoe turned around and grab hold of Leo's arm in a possessive way and walked off.

Not wanting to dwell on the look Zoe gave him, Chad headed back toward his room. Luckily Chad didn't run into any more frightening people and made it back to his room. He wasted no time jumping into bed.

"LEO," Chad said to himself as he vaguely recalled Leo's charming demeanor toward him. He was so handsome and kind toward him. "Oh..." Chad sighed as he remembered Leo's features and his attitude toward him. Leo was such a kind person, always nice toward those around him. Chad couldn't wait to pass his training and eventually become a pilot and work right beside him.

 

 

Philip looked over his notes as he waited for the general to show up to the meeting about the new project they were working on. Unsure about if what they were about to do was moral or not. As much as Philip hated it, they needed to find a solution. Philip picked up his files and looked over the stack.

Suddenly the door to the conference room opened and in step the general of EED. He didn't seem to please to be here as he took his seat and waited for Philip and collages to start the meeting.

"General," Philip greeted the commander in the room.

"Mm," he replied not sounding all too thrilled to be here.

Philip cleared his throat. "Well, General you know the problem we have been facing with the Mechs?"

"I do," The general said still not impressed with the meeting so far.

"Well," Philip started. "We have been developing a way to fix the little problem we encounter."

Still the General didn't seem pleased.

"Right," Philip realizing that he needed to get to the point quick. "We've been trying to prolong the amount of time a pilot can be in a mech. We've already changed the power source to a more reliable one where the mechs can be online for over 10 hours."

This seemed to please the General greatly. "Perfect. Now we can proceed with longer missions than normal."

"Yes," Philip agreed. "However..."

The General narrowed his eyes at the researcher. "However?"

"Well, the issue is, the pilots sir."

"What about the pilots," He asked.

"They have limits too. Especially ..." Philip tried to think of the best way to tell the General. "Natures call..."

The General looked confused for a moment as he tried to go over what he was being told. Finally, it seemed to click with him, "The bathroom? Are you telling me the projects being delayed because of a damn bathroom issue?"

"It's more complicated than that," Philip tried to tell him.

"Just stick a toilet in there!"

Philip did his best not to insult the preposterous thought. "Sir we are talking about a highly sophistically designed machine. You throw open water into the mix and there are bound to be issues. Especially during a fight, it can get hectic. There's no telling what might happen. One splash of water could cause a problem."

This only seemed to infuriate the General at how bad of an idea that it was. "Then just shove a tube up their butts," The General growled.

"Sir," Philip tried to tell him. "I don't think it's a wise idea to do that. What these pilots do requires a large amount of concentration and skills to control a mech. Sticking a 'tube' in them would be very discomforting and could pose issues with their efficiency. It's hard enough finding people with skills to pilot the mechs, harder if we add something like that to these machines."

The General let out an annoyed sound. "Then what do you purpose?"

Philip passed out a copy of a file he had. As the General looked through it Philip started to explain it verbally for him, "We purpose... that we install..." Philip cleared his throat at the unethical thing he was purposing. "A certain containing system that doesn't require the use of open water."

The General looked over the paper in utter confusion. "You can't be serious. Is this a joke?"

"No sir."

The General shook his head, "This can't be the only solution. What about-"

Philip cut the General off, "Sir we thought of everything. This is our only solution." Philip waited for the General to say something else but he was silent. He seemed to look over the report and files he had for a long time. "Sir..."

"... fine. You may proceed," The General said sounding as disgusted as Philip was at the idea. But it was for the greater good...

 

 

Chad was woken up by the sound of his buzzer going off. Grabbing the device, Chad looked at it: HANGER 8. 07:00

Chad looked at the message. It took Chad a moment to realize what the message meant. Chad wasn't expecting to start his training for piloting so soon. Quickly, Chad got up and dressed as he started to prepare for his first day. Chad was dressed and ready in no time as he quickly headed out his room. It wouldn't take Chad too long to make his way to hanger 8. It was quite early in the morning as Chad didn't notice too many people on base up at this time. Chad quickly made his way toward the hanger that he was told to head to. Finding the hanger, Chad quickly enter the large building that was used to hold Mechs. Chad was shocked to see how busy it seemed as there were EED personal quickly running around doing work.

"Wooooow," Chad exclaimed as he looked up at the enormous Mech that was in the hanger being prepped for usage. The new mech looked different from the ones he was used to seeing. It must be a training Mech that Chad was going to use today. Excited, Chad headed over to the prepping station and waited for his instructor to greet him.

"Hello," A man in a lab coat said approaching Chad. "Are you..." He looked over a sheet and found what he was looking for, "Chad?"

"Yes sir," Chad told him standing at attention.

"Good. Come with me," He told Chad.

"Yes sir," Chad said again as he followed the man. As Chad walked after the man, he couldn't help but feel eager about his first day of training. He was going to pilot this enormous machine! It was something he always wished to do as a kid, especially after Leo saved him. Now he was getting the chance to be like Leo and possible save someone. Something that Chad had dreamed about forever. Following in Leo's footsteps.

"This way," The lab coated person said as he went up a series of stairs that lead to the top of the cockpit of the giant mech. Chad followed like he was told. It didn't take too long for Chad and the man to reach the top of the stairs and stand on top of a platform connected to the mech. The hatch that lead to the inside of the machine was open revealing the inside. Chad looked in at all the advance monitors and controls that surrounded the pilots seat.

"This is so exciting," Chad told the man as he gleefully stepped inside. The lab coated person didn't response as he entered the cockpit too with Chad. Chad watched as his escort headed over to a control panel and typed a few things into the device. Suddenly there was a noise as the seat seemed to open revealing a large empty cargo space. Chad looked shocked as the new discovery of the seat opening up. "I didn't' know they could do that."

"That's because this is a prototype," The man told him as he walked toward him.

Chad cocked his head at what he just heard, "A prototype?" Suddenly Chad felt a sharp prick in his arm. "Owww," Chad exclaimed as she stepped back from the man who was now holding a needle, "Whatttttttt?" Chad asked as his vision started to blur and he felt very tired all of a sudden. Chad slumped into the stranger's arms as his world spun into darkness.

 

 

 

"Take a seat Leo," a large military man told Leo as he entered the briefing room.

Leo grabbed the seat in the nearly empty room. There were a few higher up EED members in the room, and one man in a lab coat. He seemed to be part of the research division. Leo was passed a quick file that held information on the mission that was about to be given to him.

"As you know," The military man who oversaw the mission briefing said. "We've been trying to conduct supply runs to Sector 13."

Leo nodded at the mention of one of the further cities from their location. It was a good distance away from them. It was difficult bringing supplies to a city so far away. Any convoy that they sent had a high chance of being attacked by the aliens' giant creatures. The mechs that they designed couldn't last the trip to Sector 13 before running low on power and shutting down. The battery life on the mechs limited the amount of time and distance EED pilots could go with the machines.

"Our research department," The EED solider continued, "Has found a way to solve this issue. By equipping the mechs with a new source of power, they can be active 4x as long. Leo," The man called on him.

"Yes sir," Leo responded.

"You will take out the new prototype to help protect the supply convey to sector 13."

"Sir? Isn't that over 5 hours away? That's 10 hours travel time." Leo turned toward the researcher in the room, "Can the Mech really last that long?

"We designed the prototype to last up to 12 hours before shutting down. If anything, this would be the best time to experiment with the prototype unit."

"What should I expect from the enemy," Leo asked about the alien forces that are bound to attack.

"We're expect minimum resistance. A lot of their forces have been appearing on the southern region. That's in the opposite direction you will be heading."

Wanting to sum up the mission Leo asked, "So all I have to do is take this prototype out and protect a convey from minimum hostility? Sir, are you sure about this? I mean isn't there another pilot that could do this mission? I feel like this might be... you know," Leo said trying not to sound too insubordinate, "a waste of my abilities?"

The officer just shook his head, "Your skills are extraordinary. That is why we picked you. This unit is still a prototype. There is a high possibility that something might go wrong. That is why we need someone with your abilities to pilot this Mech. If anything went wrong, we need someone with experience and talent like yours, to work around it. Leo, you might be the only one suited for this mission."

Leo thought about it for a moment and realized that he had a point. Anything could happen during this mission and if something went wrong, a seasoned pilot like himself would be able to find a way to fix it or work around the issue. If they tossed in a someone like a trainee, there was a higher chance of a situation developing and spiraling out of control. "Understood," Leo told the officer.

"Good," The lab coated personal said. "The convoy leaves in 1 hour. Meet me in hanger 8 and I'll prep you in 20."

"You heard him," The officer said. "You're dismissed."

Leo got up and headed out the door he had some time before he had to be at the hanger for the mission. Heading to the cafeteria, Leo decided to eat a good healthy breakfast before the mission. It sounded like he would be gone for a while, and it was never good to pilot on an empty stomach. Grabbing a plate, Leo made sure to load it up with as much food as possible. He knew he would be gone for a while and didn't need to be starving later. After stuffing himself as much as he could, Leo patted his gut and let it digest for him. He hadn't eating like that in a long time. Looking at his watch he noticed he needed to head out and to the hanger.

Making his way toward the hanger he was supposed to arrive at, Leo entered the entrance. The first thing that Leo noticed was the bizarre yet familiar looking Mech in the middle of the hanger being worked on. As Leo walked toward it he couldn't help but pick up the whispers of nearby workers. They were all shocked to see the top pilot under the EED, Leo the Lion.

"Is that him?"

"I thought he would be larger," someone whisper.

"Yeah, or at least... taller," Another replied.

Leo tried not to look too annoyed at the common misconception everyone had about him. As his name implied a large animal he was nothing like the animal. He wasn't large or scary or anything like a lion. The 17-year-old only got the nick name after fighting off a horde of monsters by himself. Bravery was something that apparently many lacked. Doing his best not to feel insulted that he wasn't meeting everyone's expectation of him, Leo found the leader of the research department and the one in charge of the operation he was about to conduct.

"Sir," Leo greeted.

"Please call me Philip. This way please," Philip said leading Leo toward a rack that contained a few of pilot suits. "I suggest you grab one and follow me." Leo did as he was ordered and followed Philip toward the large mech. Philip was listing off all the changes to the machine he was about to pilot and other features added and removed to make it more optimal for the mission. As Philip talked he took Leo toward a towering stair case that lead to the cockpit of the machine he was going to control. Finally, they made their way to the top of the stairs after a length walk. "The mission is very simple as the captain told you. Protect the convoy on its journey to sector 13 and it's return. We aren't expecting too much resistance but don't let your guard down. You know how they are," Philip said.

Leo nodded. He knew exactly how the aliens behaved. He spent a long time fighting them. "Understood."

"Good, I suggest you change in here," Philip told Leo as he stepped out of the cockpit and leaving Leo in there by himself. Leo looked around and noticed the cockpit was similar to the other mechs he piloted before. As the cockpit doors closed sealing Leo in he decided to get dressed now. It wasn't until Leo was finally in the pilot suit did he notice that there was something terribly wrong. Looking down the tight-fitting suit he noticed that down near his neither region it was wide open from his front to his rear.

Leo turned red as he looked down at his junk and turned around and noticed his bare butt was also revealed, "What is this?! Why would you-"

Suddenly Philip's voice could be heard coming from one of the monitors, "Over here." The monitor was blank but the symbol for sound was up.

"What's with this suit," Leo asked still sounding embarrassed even though no one could see him.

"It's for the prototype," Philip said.

"I don't understand," Leo said heading over to the seat and sitting down in the chair. "Why is there no... you know," Leo asked.

"Because, it would get in the way," Philip told him as if that made sense.

"Get in the way of what," Leo asked sounding angry.

"Leo, you're going to be out there for over 10 hours. How do you plan to use the bathroom," Philip asked.

"Well," Leo started then stopped. "I... I was going to..." Leo gulped at realizing his error.

"The prototype we designed allows you to do your business while still in the mech. But we had to make some adjustments with the mech and your suits. I'll fill you in later about the details when it happens, but until then, start up the mech."

Leo felt so exposed but since there was no one else here, it was fine. Philip told Leo how to operate the monitor to turn the video on and off along with sound. "Ok start it up," Philip told Leo. Following the usually start up routines, Leo got the mech up and running in no time. It didn't take Leo long to get the machine moving as Leo took the prototype out of the hanger and to meet up with the caravan carrying the supplies.

It wasn't long before they had the green light to go. Once they were cleared Leo and the caravan left the safety of EED's base and made their long journey toward sector 13.

 

 

It wasn't even 20 minutes into the mission that Leo got a very unexpecting surprise.

"HEY LEO," Shouted Zoe over the coms.

"Z? What... but how?"

Zoe popped up on his monitor and gave him a devilish grin, "Oh come on. I've hacked better mainframes then this bad boy. What made you think I wouldn't be able to tap into your coms?"

"You have some issues," Leo said under his breath. "Well, why did you call?"

"What, am I not allowed talk to my boyfriend," Zoe asked sounding hurt.

"We're not boyfriend girlfriend," Leo told her.

"Not yet, but we will be," Zoe told him. Leo just rolled his eyes at her comment. "So, what's going on?"

"Nothing really," Leo told her. It was by far one of the lamest missions he had ever been on. So far, the new mech was holding up fine but there wasn't any combat so far. No enemies and it looked like it was going to be a long boring mission.

"I heard you're on a secret mission. Something about a new prototype?"

"Yeah," Leo told her. "It's a new mech that we can use for longer than the models we're using now. Something about recent technology and stuff. I didn't catch all of it but they are supposed to last up to 12 hours."

"Really," Zoe asked sounding intrigued. "That sounds-"

"Shh," Leo said cutting her off. Before Zoe could say anything, Leo added, "Something is wrong..."

Suddenly there was an explosion as a large creature came out of the ground trying to attack them.

"We're under attack," Leo shouted as he grabbed the controls and went into combat mode.

 

 

Leo let out a tired sigh as he felt his stomach groan in protest of lack of food.

"I'm so hungry," Leo said to Zoe who was still talking to him. It had been over 4 hours since Leo departed, and he was now starving. He ran into two alien monsters so far, but they were low tier creatures that didn't pose to much of an issue. Luckily this gave Philip some information on the combat abilities of this new prototype. So, it was a win for them, however Leo was running into another problem he didn't account for. Food.

"If you're so hungry why don't you eat," Zoe asked.

"Z, come on." Leo said to her trying not to sound too insulting at the remark. "Why would there be food?"

Zoe scoffed at him, "Look to your left." Leo frowned at her remark but did as he was told. He was looking at one of the many monitors. "Ok, press the third button down from the ejection button."

"Third down... this one," Leo asked looking at the button she described for him. Leo pushed it and there was the sound of a hatch opening. Leo looked toward the sound and noticed there was a section in the cockpit that held food and drink for him. "NO WAY," Leo shouted in disbelief as he grabbed some rations and a drink and started to chug it down. "You're a life saver, Z!"

"Anything for you Leo," Zoe said on the camera trying not to blush at his remark.

Leo scarfed down the military rations and chugged a bottle of water as he sat in his seat. It may not taste amazing, but it really hit the spot as Leo fed his face until he was full.

"Jeez Leo, you really were hungry," Zoe commented on his eating.

Leo seemed a little self-conscious about it, "I'm hungry. Jeez... I've never been piloting this long. It takes a lot out of me..."

Zoe laughed, "I can tell."

"Anyway, how long has it been," Leo asked.

"Almost 4 hours. Your almost half way done." Zoe had a weird look on her face that Leo wasn't sure what it meant. Leo wanted to question the look she gave him, but it quickly vanished, and Zoe quickly started to talk about another topic making Leo forget he even saw it.

 

 

Leo fidgeted in his seat. It had been over 6 hours. The supplies were dropped off and were heading back home. So far there hadn't been any more hostiles but... he had to pee. It was a shameful thing but all the water he drank a few hours ago was already knocking on his door. It was bad...

"What's wrong," Zoe asked noticing Leo's discomfort.

"Nothing," Leo lied. He couldn't tell her that he had to pee. That was way too embarrassing.

She eyed him. "Your lying."

Damn it. She could read him all too easily. "I... I need... I need to pee," Leo said shamefully trying not to look at Zoe.

Zoe burst into a laughing fit. "Ohhhh, you really don't know anything about this machine, do you?"

"...no."

"Jeeez, your hopeless without me. Ok," Zoe said looking over something quickly on another screen. "There's a button for the bathroom."

"There is," Leo asked shocked at the information. Then he recalled what Philip had told him.

"Yeah... row 5 and 2nd button in. You see it?"

Leo looked over his control panel and saw the button she told him about. "Yeah."

"Press it."

"Ok..." Leo pressed the button.

Suddenly he felt the space where his butt was starting to vanish. The chair's padding seat started to slide away and left an empty space for Leo bottom to hang over. The chair he was sitting in suddenly became a toilet...

"There happy now," Zoe asked.

"Yeah... call you back soon," Leo said quickly pressing the mute and closing the video feed.

"Hey-" Zoe cried out quickly only to be turned off.

"Finally... sweet relief," Leo said to himself. He had to really go...

 

 

Chad felt himself waking up from a deep sleep. Chad was in complete darkness and couldn't see a thing. Confused he tried to move. He couldn't...

Chad felt panic rise up in him as he couldn't move and was confined in what he could only assume was a tight confinement. Trying to shout for help or make a noise he found that he was unable to make more than a whimper. He was unable to move his mouth on his own free will, it was stuck open with his jaw completely relaxed and open. It wouldn't move an inch no matter how much Chad tried to close it. Chad tried to call for help but only found he could barely even make a sound. His body was weak and relaxed forcing him only to lay there. A quiet and weak moan left his mouth as he attempted to call for help. There was no response in the dark confines that Chad was trapped in. Chad struggled again only to find he couldn't move. What was going on? Chad had to accept the fact that he was trapped in an unknown area. Once more he started to thrash around... or attempted to. The results were the same, still stuck.

This was horrible, the last thing he remember was standing in the cockpit of the mech he was going to pilot and... just darkness. What happened and how did he end up in here? Where was here? There were so many questions, but no one was around to answer them. Chad was alone and in a small dark space. An unknown amount of time passed, and Chad couldn't tell how long it was. All he knew was that his mouth was getting very dry for just staying open like it was. As much as he struggled and wiggled, he was unable to close his gapping maw. Whatever was going on, he was supposed to keep his mouth open for whatever reason-

Sudden there was a whooshing sound as a small crack of light beamed in from above. It was an odd lighten as it crept in from above Chad's head and below his jaw barely giving him any light from the dark. In fact, it was even more odd that there was a shadowy shape above him in the shape of a ... butt? What was going on?

"Sweet relief," Came a very familiar voice.

Chad was stunned at the sound of Leo up above him. Unable to do anything Chad watched the looming figure above him lean forward. Suddenly the light changed as what Chad could only assume was Leo, rocking forward.

"Mmmm," Chad desperately tried to call out to Leo as he could do nothing but watch as his childhood hero move above him. It didn't take long for Leo to get into position for whatever he was planning.

Chad had a puzzled look on his face until he heard a sound from above.

"Ahhhhhhhh," Leo sighed.

Chad wasn't prepared for what happened next. There was an incredibly hot liquid that splashed into his mouth and started to fill his open mouth. Chad let out a silent scream as the steaming hot liquid assaulted his senses. The stream of hot liquid quickly filled his mouth and threatened to chock him as the acidic and salty liquid quickly fill his entire mouth with its essence. Not wanting to drown from the yellow stream from above, Chad quickly gulped down the horrible flavored liquid. Unfortunately, it didn't end after the first gulp as the powerful waterfall quickly filled his open mouth again threating to drown him. Chad let out a horrified muffled scream from his throat as the powerful stream continued its endless flow of salty fluid onto his tongue. It was a very disgusting and horrible experience as Chad could do nothing as the warm liquid filled his mouth and threatened to snuff his life out again. Wanting it to stop, Chad tried to move out of the way but found that he couldn't move his head very much or close his mouth at all. It was forever before the powerful spray slowed down to a dribble and stopped.

Chad swallowed the last little bit of the salty drink. Once his mouth was empty of the filthy fluid, Chad attempted to call out to Leo.

"mmmm," Chad cried out.

The only response that Chad got from Leo was him shaking himself. The last lingering droplets that clung to his member flew off and splashed Chad in the eyes forcing him to let out another horrible silent wail. Chad's eyes were blurry now from the atrocious liquid sting them.

Before Chad could even attempted another cry for help the light was quickly bloated out as the ceiling above Chad quickly covered itself up as the open suddenly closed shut. Chad was sealed shut in darkness as he was left there in the dark and with the filthy taste of urine in his mouth and the still lingering sting in his eyes. What was going on?!

 

 

 

Leo sighed with relief as he just emptied his bladder. It was very weird for the toilet to be directly under him and built into the seat. Leo wasn't sure about this new prototype, but it seemed that the scientist thought of everything when developing it. Food and a bathroom, Leo could stay out here forever! If it weren't for the energy source limiting them to only 12 hours, Leo felt like he could live in the mech forever.

Turning toward the monitor he turned it back on and had Zoe's face projected on it.

"Why did you turn me off," She asked sounding upset.

"I had to use the bathroom," Leo told her.

"So," Zoe told him. "I don't mind."

Leo like disgusted, "Eww. Come on Z that's disgusting."

"There's nothing disgusting about you Leo," Zoe told him.

"Whatever," Leo told her trying not to think of Zoe watching him pee. That was both creepy and disturbing.

 

 

It had been about 9 hours and the mission was almost over. He was making his way back to base when he felt a grumbling in his gut. It was a familiar feeling that Leo knew what it meant. He was trying to hold it in till he got back to base but... he wasn't sure he would make it. He would need to use the bathroom soon.

However, Zoe was in one of her moods, where she just wanted to talk all the time. Leo made the mistake one time trying to stop her and paid the price for it. Hopefully it wasn't a long tale. There couldn't possibly be too much more that she wanted to talk about, could there? They've been talking almost all day, and yet she always found something to bring up. However, as time went on for the last stretch of his journey home, Leo found that it was becoming harder and harder to hold it.

Time ticked by as Leo did his best to ignore his gut and try to focus on something else so as not to feel that building urge.

"Are you ok," Zoe asked.

"Huh," Leo asked almost not hearing her.

"You just seem distracted. Everything ok?"

"Yeah..." Leo said trying not to look to obvious at the clear lie he just said.

Zoe narrowed her eyes, "Leo."

"I..." Leo gulped at how embarrassing it was to say, "I have to go to the bathroom, ok! Jeez, Z."

Zoe laughed, "Well why didn't you just say so." Leo rolled his eyes at her. "2 or 1?"

Leo just gasped at her comment, "W-w-what? That's none of your business."

Zoe smirked, "I bet it's a 2 isn't it?"

"Shut up," Leo shouted at her.

"Knew it," Zoe laughed. "Can I watch?"

"Z?!" Leo shouted at her only getting a laugh from her.

"Ok, ok. Just kidding," Zoe told him as she cut the transmission giving him some privacy.

Leo let out a sigh, "Why does she have to be so weird?"

That intense pressure told Leo that now wasn't the time to wonder about Zoe's weird habits and to hurry up. His breakfast was already protesting its long-awaited release from his bowels. Not waiting another second Leo quickly hit the button on the monitor which quickly opened the hatch that was built into his seat. As soon as Leo felt that empty space for the toilet beneath him, he started to relax his muscles in his lower body. Leo could feel his intestines moving around as it moved the used food through his guts.

"I shouldn't have eaten so much," Leo protested as he felt the mass starting to reach the end of its long journey...

 

 

Chad was shrouded in darkness with the very faint stench of Leo's urine. How did this happen? All Chad remember was showing up for training and now, now he was...

Letting out a cry Chad did his best to try and get Leo, who was above him, to notice him. But barely a sound escaped his mouth and there was no way it would penetrate through that ceiling. Chad tried one more time to move but found he was still stuck. It was torturous to be stuck confined in such a cramped and dark space. Hours passed by and Chad still had no idea what was going on outside of his prison. Did Leo even know he was-

Suddenly the sound of the hatch sliding opening broke Chad's thoughts as the looming rear was above him. Chad could only wait for what was bound to happen. It was clear that Chad was stuck. Closing his eyes Chad waited for the salty stream to rain down from above...

Suddenly there was a soft sound above that didn't sound good.

"ohhh," Leo moaned above Chad. There was another gurgling sound and a quick and powerful blast of air filled the space between Leo and Chad.

Chad immediately gagged at the stench of the foul air that filled his lungs as he did his best to not breath it in. The stench of Leo's previous meal assaulted Chad's nose as he was stuck underneath the expulsion of gas. Chad blinked back the tears starting to form from the stench and the powerlessness he held. He wasn't even able to shake his head to get rid of the smell, his head wasn't able to move much at all. It didn't take long for the smell to dissipate but it felt like eternity for Chad. Once the smell was gone, Chad was able to breath at ease.

There was another grunt as Chad's eyes widen realizing that it wasn't over. Leo didn't just open that hatch to just release gas... there was something else. Chad felt a cold dread wash over him as he realized that that looming ass had something other than a sickening gas waiting for him. Chad let out a muffled cry as he heard Leo above him prepare himself for the awaited event.

"Almost..." Leo said to himself, and Chad as he sucked his breath in.

Chad could barely see with the lighting allowed in by Leo's rump but in the dim illumination Chad could make out the winking hole above him trying to give birth to something atrocious. It didn't wait long as the fleshy ring quickly gapped opened and something sinister started to appear.

Nooooo Chad screamed the best he could with his unusable mouth.

However, it didn't stop what was happening. Leo was taking a dump and there was nothing Chad could do to stop him or get out of the way. The disgusting thing slowly exited Leo's rear end and descend downward toward helpless Chad. Chad had to close his eyes as he waited for eternity for the filth to greet him with its sluggishly slow fall. As Chad kept his eyes closed he could hear all the sounds that were coming from Leo's body as the disgusting waste made its way toward him. The sickening noise that escaped both Leo's mouths above Chad. It didn't take too long for the falling object to make contact with Chad, forcing him to accept his fate ...

 

 

Leo let out a relieved sigh as it felt like he just dropped a couple of pounds. Leo suddenly realized he needed to wipe himself. There wasn't any toilet paper! Leo was panicking until he noticed there was another symbol nearby the bathroom button. Wondering what it might be he took a closer look and saw it was exactly what he was looking for. Leo pressed it and next to him a roll of toilet paper came up beside him. Grateful that there was such a thing, Leo made sure to wipe himself clean and deposit the soiled paper into the toilet and close it. Leo had never been more thankful for the built-in lavatory. Feeling much better, Leo contacted Zoe after he was done. It was less than an hour before he was back at base.

 

 

Zoe waited for Leo to arrive at the hanger. His mission was a success and there was good data on the new prototype. As soon as Leo arrived Zoe rushed to the docking station and waited for Leo to open the hatch. Once the hatch opened Leo stepped out looking tired.

Zoe saw Leo in his normal clothes and immediately felt deflated at the fact that she couldn't see him in the new uniform for the prototype.

"Awwww, I wanted to see what you looked like in the new suit."

"Z," Leo said sounding embarrassed.

"What? I just wanted to see how adorable you'd look," Zoe tried to sound innocent.

"Welcome back," Philip said from behind Zoe. "Everything go smoothly?"

"Yes sir," Leo said standing at attention. "No issues."

"Good," Philip told him. "Please follow me, we should do a quick debriefing."

"Yes sir," Leo said again following Philip and leaving Zoe by herself.

Zoe stood there for a few moments before looking around. When she realized no one was looking she quickly grinned to herself and headed into the cockpit. Making her way toward the control panels she hit a few buttons and waited for the chair's panel to slide back revealing a very horrified looking Chad.

"Hello there," Zoe greeted. "Did you enjoy your first mission?"

Zoe could see the horrified and disgusted look on Chad's face as he tried to answer but was unable to. "I bet your wondering why this is happening to you, aren't you," Zoe grinned devilishly at him. Zoe could see his face pale at the comment. "It must be shocking to you, being stuck there. Unable to do anything about your condition?"

Zoe could hear Chad try and speak which only came out as a whimper.

Zoe just shrugged at the worthless sound, "You see, you shouldn't have tried to flirt with my Leo." Zoe saw the confusion in Chad's face. "Don't try and deny it, I saw it. You were trying to take my Leo away from me," Zoe hissed at him. "So, I made sure you wouldn't bother us ever again." Chad made another sound as he attempted to say something only for Zoe to cut him off, "Shut up filth! You should have never crossed me. This is what you get. I just needed to do was make a quick change to your status to convicted felon and signing you up for voluntary work," Zoe laughed. "It was child's play to be honest, criminal," Zoe sneered.

The sounds of protest from Chad was making only seemed to annoy Zoe as she couldn't understand, nor did she care.

"Whatever," Zoe said shrugging. "I just came to let you know something important." She let that hang in the air for a moment. Than with a very evil smile and in a wicked tone she said, "I'm up next. I'll be sure to eat a healthy and filling meal. Just. For. You."

Chad screamed at her comment and look on her face. Chad could do nothing as Zoe pressed a button and the hatch that showed the outside world slammed shut on him. Leaving him in the darkness with the still lingering smell of what his new job was.

The sound of the hatch that was sealing Chad being opened, brought him out of his misery. Someone was opening the seat again. Hopefully it wasn't Zoe again. Her threat still lingered in Chad's ear at what she had in store for him. He couldn't believe that this was all happening to him because she thought he was flirting with Leo... that was preposterous! He barely even said hi to him. So why did this happen to him?

Chad was still unable to move as the seating above him was pulled away to reveal the last man Chad saw before he woke up in here. The man was standing over him holding a tablet as he seemed to be making marks on it. He looked down at Chad with not much care in his eyes as he just examined him.

"Subject seems to be fine," The man said speaking into the tablet. It seemed he was taking notes. "No signs of permanent damage." He got closer to Chad as he examined him some more. Chad was able to see the name tag on him, Philip. "Looks like the first test run was successful." Chad tried to say something but again he was unable to use his mouth like so many times before. All that came out was a soft sound of complaint that even he could hardly hear. Philip looked closer at Chad, "It seems the procedure is going better than expected." Philip tapped a few things on his tablet and immediately Chad was able to move his body.

Chad let out a horribly cough as he sat up quickly and tried to relieve his aching mouth and throat that had been open for so long. It felt extreamly sore and weary. Chad had to start and massage his jaw and throat to alleviate the pain. As Chad got out of the small space he was trapped in, he stood up on his tired legs. His body was still weak from the lack of movement. With shaking legs, Chad looked down at the cramped area he was forced to stay in for over 10 hours. Vivid flash backs of what happened to him came rushing back to him as he was forced to recall the events that transpired to him. Chad could still feel his stomach slightly bloated from the torture he endured from Leo. Chad quickly started to gag at the thought of it all and quickly leaned forward to throw up everything that he collected from the previous meal. Chad heaved as he tried to force everything out... nothing came up.

Chad stayed there stunned as his body was unwilling to release its contents. Chad felt another wave at an attempt to upchuck but again it was a dry heave with no actual material coming out.

"There will be none of that," Philip said still typing away on his tablet. "I'll send you another notification when you're needed." Philip started to walk away.

"Wait," Chad called out still trying his best to get ahold of himself. He still felt sick to his stomach but was unable to puke. "Why can't I ..." Chad asked unable to finish his question.

"You will find out that isn't the only thing you can't do," Philip told him with the same tone as he had been using all along, like he didn't really care about what happened to him.

"What? What do you mean," Chad asked sounding afraid of what he meant? "I was just used as a-" suddenly Chad's voice froze, and he couldn't complete his sentence. "Wha- I-I- was a-" again it was like his muscles froze up and his body refused to speak.

Philip seemed to know what he was trying to ask and figured he might as well tell him, "As you can probably tell, this project is top secret. We can't have unauthorized personnel knowing about it. You will find you won't be able to talk about it with anyone." Philip started to walk away and then stopped, "Oh, and I would recommend not running away or being late for your next mission." Philip let that threat hang in the air for a moment before walking off leaving Chad there frighten at the implications to the threat. Suddenly that nauseating sensation ran through Chad's body as he felt his stomach turn and flip around. Chad hunched over again trying to throw up but again found no peace as he hacked and coughed up nothing.

 

 

Chad woke up the next day feeling awful. Not only was he still feeling physically sick like yesterday, but he felt mentally sick. He feared that at any moment he would get a message telling him to head back to hanger 8. Getting out of bed, Chad headed toward the cafeteria for breakfast. What could he do? There was nothing that Chad could think of that would help him in his situation. Who could he talk to? No one. If he tried he would just freeze up like yesterday. And if he could tell anyone, who would believe him?

In complete misery, Chad hoped that maybe a good meal would brighten his day. He always did enjoy the cafeteria food that was served in the mess hall. Chad made his way into the cafeteria and grabbed a tray and went to grab some breakfast. After filling his plate, he headed to a table to sit down and eat by himself. Munching on the food, Chad sat alone as he tried to come to terms with what he had to do from now on. It made him sick to his stomach just thinking about it, so he had to stop, or he wouldn't be able to eat at all. Chad only thought of how good the food was.

Out of nowhere, the sound of Leo's voice cut through Chad's meal, "Chad?" Chad looked up to see Leo and Zoe standing in front of him. Both already had their food on their plates and seemed to be looking for a seat when they must have spotted Chad. Before Chad could say anything, Leo was already standing near him. "Mind if we eat with you?"

"I-" Chad started to say until Zoe interrupted him

"Of course he doesn't," She said for Chad. Zoe already grabbed a seat right across from Chad and Leo was next to her.

"So how's the training going," Leo asked trying to start a conversation with Chad.

Zoe just grinned "Yeah, tell us all about your new training. How was it the other day?"

Chad felt ill just remembering the events of yesterday. He was going to say it was horrible but found that his mouth wouldn't produce the words. He really couldn't say anything about it. He was forced to only utter the word, "Fine."

"That's good to hear," Zoe said with a smirk on her face. "I bet you enjoyed your first day more than your letting us know."

"Really," Leo asked. "You don't look so good," Leo said sounding concerned for Chad.

Chad couldn't help but feel a little better at how genuinely worried Leo was for him. Chad had to remind himself that Leo had no idea what he did to him. It wasn't his fault. "I'm ok," Chad said forcing a smile.

"Don't worry so much about him," Zoe said cutting in. "I'm sure he can handle his training."

"Just don't let it get to you, I know it can be hard the first couple of weeks. Heck it was difficult for me when I first started out training. It will get easier, you'll see," Leo told Chad trying to boost his moral.

Chad wanted to thank Leo for trying to help him, but he had no idea what he was going though. He still thought he was training to become a pilot. The only one here that knew about Chad's situation was Zoe, and she was the one that set him up. Not wanting him to think he wasn't helping, Chad smiled and forced a thanks.

"Don't look so down," Zoe chimed in, "I don't think things could get any worse," She told Chad. Chad saw past Zoe's faked smile and knew that she meant the complete opposite. There was a cold look in her eyes that told Chad that she had something evil planned for him.

 

 

Chad was walking around the base trying to find out where Philip was. It was hard for Chad to locate him without much to go on except his name. It wasn't like Chad could ask someone about the fact that he was part of the special prototype program and was looking for the man in charge of the program that he wasn't allowed to talk about. All he could ask was if anyone knew a Philip who worked in research ... which was not very specific. Just when Chad thought he wasn't making any progress at all someone finally knew someone named Philip. He helped Chad locate his office.

Chad headed to the closed door afraid that he would find it locked and unoccupied. Knocking, Chad hopped that someone was there and that it was the man he was looking for.

"Come in," A muffled voice that sounded kind of familiar.

Opening the door, Chad saw Philip setting behind a desk filled with files and paper work. Relieved, Chad walked into the office.

"Oh, it's you," Philip said not all that interested at his presence.

"Sir... can we talk," Chad asked.

Philip looked at his watch and said, "I need to present my report in... 8 minutes."

Chad felt panicked at the short amount of time but figured it was better than nothing.

"Sir, I think there's been a mistake. With me and the... you know," Chad said already feeling his muscles starting to freeze up at the merest mention of something that he couldn't say out loud.

"Mistake?"

Chad was afraid that he wouldn't be able to say anything so he quickly blurted out the most important things he could say, "I didn't sign up for this! I'm not a criminal! I'm being framed-"

Philip held up his to stop Chad's quick outburst. Chad stopped midsentence as Philip quickly flipped through a few papers and pulled out a document. Opening it up he turned it to Chad to show it was his file. Sure, enough under his name it showed his status of convicted felon and voluntary work. It had to be the work of Zoe.

"But I'm innocent," Chad quickly said trying to deny the papers. "I've never broke a law in my life," Chad pleaded with Philip trying to get him to understand. However, Philip didn't look convinced.

"Isn't that what they all say," Philip asked Chad.

"But I'm telling the truth," Chad said sounding even more upset. "I just passed my entrance exam and was supposed to go into training for piloting a mech. Isn't there anyway to check? Like ask my instructors or someone in my class or, or... I don't know, do you have back up files from before yesterday? Anything that can prove that I'm innocent," Chad begged.

Philip let out an annoyed sigh. "You did pass your class and were supposed to train to become a pilot, but you were selected out of the handful of other applicants for this project. It's not like we don't let ex-criminals become pilots, you just happen to be the one picked. As for backups on your file, they are all stored in the mainframe using our network." Philip quickly logged on and showed Chad. To his horror, each year that was pulled up showed that he was convicted felon trying to pass the exams the previous years. Zoe was just too good.

Chad felt defeated as he looked on the computer screen... there was no way around it.

"I need to get going," Philip told Chad as he logged off his computer and grabbed a bunch of files and things. "I suggest you take responsibility of your past and stop trying to dodge it."

"But I really-" Chad started to say.

"Mhmm," Philip responded already ushering him out the door. Philip wasn't believing a word that Chad was saying. To him he was just a convict chosen from a group of other convicts. As soon as Chad and Philip were out of his office, Philip locked his door and headed off to where ever he needed to be.

"But..." Chad said again not even finishing his sentence knowing how hopeless it was.

 

 

 

Philip waited in the conference room for the general to show up. He was still going over his notes from the previous mission and what the next mission would be. Everything seemed to be in order. No sooner did Philip close the folder for the next mission did the doors open and the General of EED walked through the doors and took a seat for the briefing.

"General," Philip greeted.

"Did you find another mission to test out the prototype?"

"I did," Philip said sliding the file over for the General to examine it. He did seem pleased with it. "I also went over the data from the first mission. It does look promising. There were a few things that would need to be improved but right now isn't the time. I think it's more important to collect more data on this mission before we try to tamper with anything else."

"If you think that's best." The General said looking over the file before closing it. "Are you sure it's best to choose a different pilot other than Leo Handcock?"

Philip nodded, "If Leo is the only one piloting than I won't find anything that needs to be improved on the prototype. He was fine for the first test run and making sure everything went ok, but I need more pilots in order to collect different kinds of statistics on the mech. If we want to mass produce this unit I need a broad scope on how pilots fair in it other than just one."

The General seemed to understand, "I'll see what I can do about bringing in more test pilots." The General stood up and started to leave. "I'm sure you understand we need to keep this under wraps," He asked Philip.

He nodded, "I'm aware, I've already taken care of it."

"Good," The General said and headed out of the room.

 

 

 

Chad didn't receive any notifications of an impending mission today, so Chad had a breather. It had been almost 3 days since his first mission and he still was having trouble getting over it. There would be random flashbacks and phantom feelings of what he went through that would pop up at the worst times. Luckily, they were starting to fade faster as the days went on. He was even feeling a little better and almost back to normal, that he was able to eat without feeling sick.

However not everything was great, he couldn't talk to Philip as he was always gone whenever he tried to meet him. He was the only person that might be able to help him, but he seemed to be avoiding him. Chad wasn't sure if it was on purpose or just coincidence. Chad tried to think of another way to try and prove his innocents or some way to prove that he wasn't a criminal or at least didn't apply for this voluntary program, but he wasn't having any luck. But maybe if he went to the records room they might have a physical copy.

That was the plan for the day. Chad headed off to the cafeteria to grab some food before heading off to the records. Chad grabbed some breakfast; eggs, bacon, and lucky for him the last muffin. With food, Chad search for a seat to sit down and eat his food. As Chad looked he spotted Leo by himself eating alone. Chad decided to at least greet him. Heading over to Leo, Chad waved hello and said hi.

"Oh, hey," Leo replied.

"Um, where's Zoe? She not here?"

Leo shook his head, "No, she's sleeping in today." Chad felt a wave of gladness for not having to deal with her. "Want to join me?" Before Chad could say no Leo already scooted over offering a seat for him. It would be rude to ignore his offer. Chad took a seat next to Leo. "You seem to be doing better than the last time I saw you."

"Uh, thanks," Chad said sounding a tad embarrassed that Leo remembered how he was last time they talked. "So," Chad said trying to make some small talk, "How are you?"

Leo just chuckled, "I'm doing good. I should be asking you that. What have you been up to the past few days?"

Chad was about to tell Leo what he was trying to do, only to find out that his body wouldn't allow him to talk about it. So instead he decided to just tell Leo he was busy doing personal things. Although it wasn't technically a lie, Chad still felt bad about it. However, it wasn't like he could tell him exactly what he was trying to do anyway. As Chad sat there, Leo continued to engage with him as if they were already best buddies. It was odd for Chad at first, to have someone who was acting completely chummy with him, yet still completely unaware of what they put him through the other day. Still Chad enjoyed the small talk they were doing right now. Things couldn't be better-

"Leoooo," Zoe called out from behind Chad.

"Oh. Z, I thought you were sleeping?"

"And miss breakfast with you, not a chance," Zoe said heading over. "Oh if it isn't..." Zoe acted like she didn't remember Chad's name.

"Chad," Leo corrected Zoe.

"Right. I must have forgotten," Zoe replied as she headed over to the other side of the table and sat down in front of Chad and Leo. "I see you two are getting along well," Zoe said. Chad could pick up on the hint of jealousy in her voice.

Leo laughed, "Yeah, Chad is a pretty cool guy."

"Really," Zoe said shooting a look to Chad.

Before Chad could say anything in defense or make an objection, someone from a few tables away called out, "Leo? Is that Leo the Lion?" Leo looked toward the voice. "Do you mind," The person called out waving Leo over.

"Excuse me, I'll be right back," Leo told Zoe and Chad as he headed over to the table that called him over. Once Leo left, Chad watched Zoe's smile turn into a cruel one.

"You really don't get it do you," Zoe told him.

"W-what?"

Before Chad could react, Zoe leaned forward and grabbed his platter. Chad was frightened from the sudden reaction and did nothing as Zoe pulled the food toward her. Chad watched as Zoe started to eat his food right in front of him. Zoe started to scoop up his eggs and shove them into her mouth. Still with food in her mouth, Zoe went on to say, "I told you to stop hanging out with Leo."

Chad couldn't help but focus on her mouth that was devouring his breakfast. Zoe kept on eating and talking as she went on to say, "You just don't understand that he's just trying to be nice. You don't belong near him." Zoe grabbed a piece of bacon and bit it in two. "Mmm, this is good." She tossed the other piece into her mouth and gnawed it thoroughly as she kept on talking. "I won't let you soil Leo's reputation by hanging around him like the parasite you are," Zoe went for the last slice of bacon. "People like you are the worst," she went on as she finished the last helpings of eggs left on the platter. "I find you disgusting and an eyesore. You shouldn't have even thought about talking to someone like Leo. He just too good for a worm like you." It wasn't long before all that was left of Chad's breakfast was the delicious looking muffin that he desperately wanted to eat.

Just as Zoe was going for it Chad decided he had to speak up, "Wait." Zoe stopped before grabbing the dessert. "Please," Chad begged for any shred of mercy from her. He wasn't sure why, but this muffin was screaming out for him to stand up to her. To at least attempt to show that he wasn't as pathetic as she saw him.

Zoe paused as she looked at the snack and then back at Chad. "You want this muffin?" She asked almost in disbelief. Chad said nothing but nodded in responded to her question. Zoe was still frozen at the request from Chad as she looked once more from the muffin back to Chad. Was it possible that she wouldn't-

Zoe grabbed the muffin and took a savage bite out of the breaded sweet. Zoe made sure to show off the muffin being smashed and mushed by her teeth as she purposely kept her mouth open as she ate the snack. Then before Chad could even say anything she devoured another good portion of the muffin and kept on munching and crunching the bread into a paste before swallowing it. She quickly tossed the last bit of the muffin into her maw and made sure to make of show of it as she generously chewed it to smithereens. After making it easier for her to swallow the delicious baked good, she quickly snatched up Chad's drink and chased it down before letting out a soft burp into Chad's direction. "That hit the spot," She said giving her tummy a soft pat. Chad couldn't help but feel bullied by the abuse that Zoe inflicted on him. Zoe just smirked at Chad's worried and disturbed face. "Oh, sorry about that. I was really hungry." Chad couldn't' help but feel upset and disgusted at the show that Zoe just gave him. "Did you want a taste? Don't worry," Zoe quickly added. Chad frowned at her response. Don't worry? What did she mean by that? Zoe made sure to lean across the table to get further up into Chad's personal space. "I'll make sure to give it all back to you later," She practically hissed into Chad's face as he watched Zoe give him a sinister smile. "I'm sure you'll enjoy it..."

 

 

 

Chad tried to forget about that menacing looking smile on Zoe from breakfast, but it wouldn't go away. It was so disturbing that Chad was still feeling nervous about it after a good couple of hours later. Still trying to forget it, Chad entered the records room and started to look for any form of proof he would need to help save him from his fate. There had to be a shred of documentation that proved he wasn't a criminal or that his file was wrong. Chad spent a good portion of his day searching for anything that would help him, but it was starting to look like Philip was right, everything was transferred to digital.

"Come on," Chad said in defeat. "Why can't I find anything?!"

All he found were basic files about enrollment and stuff but none of it would have helped, it was all useless stuff that didn't prove anything. All it did was let everyone know when he applied and was accepted, of course that didn't mean his criminal records would have shown up. He was back to square one, still an accused criminal with no proof that he was innocent.

Sighing in defeat, Chad sat there in the records room trying to think of his next plan. He had to find some way out of this nightmare. Chad looked at his watch and noticed it was lunch time. He was particularly hungry since he didn't have any breakfast, thanks to Zoe. Hopefully she wouldn't show up and ruin his meal again. Chad got up and headed for the door to leave.

Walking out of the records room, Chad headed for the door to leave the building. Before he could reach the door, he heard that chilling voice from behind him. "Well look who it is again," Called out Zoe from behind Chad.

Chad spun around to see Zoe behind him.

"This has to be fate," Zoe said walking toward him.

Chad quickly spun around and walked faster toward the exit. He got to the door and started to push on the door but found it stuck. "Come on," Chad begged for pity on him right now as he kept trying to move the stuck door. "Why won't you open," Chad said shoving again. Suddenly Chad felt Zoe's presence behind him. Before he could react, he saw her hand slam against the door. Chad slowly turned around to see Zoe menacingly close to him.

"Whatcha doing?"

"n-n-nothing."

Zoe just laughed, "Were you trying to find your records to prove you're innocent?" Chad paled at Zoe's perceptive ability. Zoe just laughed as she knew she was right. "You won't find anything in there silly," Zoe mocked, "You didn't think I would be that careless, did you?" Chad could hear the anger and annoyance in her voice. "Look at you, all terrified of me. Pathetic." Zoe laughed sounded so wicked. Chad tried to back up some more but was already up against the door. "Just give up. There is no way you're getting out of this," Zoe told him as she moved in close enough that she was the only thing Chad could see. It was unnerving for her to be this close to him. "Can you guess where I'm heading right now?"

"I- I don't know," Chad told her not even sure where she would be heading or why she was here.

She smiled again with an evil grin, "I'm heading for a briefing on my next mission."

The way she said the word mission told Chad that it would require the new prototype. Which meant his time for trying to prove his innocence was up. He was going back into that horrible chamber. Chad already felt sick at the mere thought of what was in store for him.

Before Chad could protest or say anything else, Zoe laughed again, "Now, that is the face I wanted to see. Can this day get any better," Zoe asked. "Oh wait..."

Chad didn't know what Zoe was doing as she menacingly directed Chad out of the way of the door and into the corner of the hallway. Chad felt Zoe's evil intent but not entirely sure what her plan was for him. Chad was even more confused when she snickered at him as she turned around. Chad was confused at what was going on as Zoe suddenly presented her back toward him. What was she doing, was she going to leave him alone now?

Without warning Zoe said, "A quick sample for you." Chad didn't have time to process what she was saying when Zoe let out a rancid sounding fart right in front of him. Zoe's butt was so close to Chad, he could feel the blast of booty air escape her butt and wash over him. The gas wasted no time engulfing Chad's space as he suddenly smelled the disgusting odor leaking out of Zoe's rear end. Chad couldn't stop himself from coughing from the horrible scent that was filling his personal space. Suddenly Chad felt weak as he felt his legs gave out forcing him to fall on his butt. This was hell.

Zoe laughed, "Look at you... after one tiny fart and your already done for. Just wait. There is plenty more where that came from, and then some." Zoe shook her butt in front of the horrified Chad who was still trying to recover from that stink bomb. "Well, I should get going. I'll need to make sure I'm not late for the briefing. Then I'll make sure to eat a hearty and healthy meal." Zoe told Chad. Finally, Zoe started to leave. She reached for the jammed door that Chad couldn't open. She looked directly at Chad as she pulled on the door and opened it with the simplest of effort.

Chad was left there feeling disgusted at the still lingering stench. All of this could have been avoided if he just read the small print on the door that said, pull to open...

 

 

 

Zoe sat in the briefing room listening to the mission she was just given. There was intel that there was a gathering of creatures just on the outskirts of a nearby sector. Normally with the mechs that they use, they could only wait until they were attacked to respond. However, with the new prototype and its increased piloting time, Zoe was in charge of doing a stakeout. She was to take the mech and hold her position and respond accordingly to the threat level. It was a simple recon job to assess the threat that might impose an issue with their defensive in that sector.

If Zoe was given this mission before she set that maggot up, she would have laughed and told them to shove it and find another pilot. However, this sounded exactly like the kind of mission she would enjoy doing. Pulling an all nighter in a mech with nothing to do except find a way to entertain herself.

"Understood," Zoe told the captain briefing her and the head researcher in charge. "I'm to observe the enemy and make sure they don't do anything suspicious right?"

"Correct."

"This mission," Philip spoke up to Zoe, "Isn't so much observing the enemy, but testing how long we can keep the new prototype out in the field. It should last up to 12 hours, but I would like to see how long it can really run. We plan to have a team extract you and the prototype when the power supply is used up."

"That's a long time out in the field sir," Zoe said trying to keep back the sadistic smile that wanted to form.

"I'm aware," Philip told her. "We will make sure to keep plenty of rations stored for you."

"Thank you, sir."

"I know this may sound tedious, but this is a very important mission. Please make sure to keep yourself aware."

Zoe nodded, "I'll make sure to stay focus and on task. Don't worry sir, I'll make sure to thoroughly use the prototype to its fullest. When I'm done, it shouldn't give anyone any problems ever again."

Philip frowned at what Zoe said but didn't question it. "Good, the mission will start at 19:00."

"Right after dinner? Perfect," Zoe practically purred.

 

 

 

Chad was about to head to the cafeteria for dinner when his alarm went off. It was a notification. Chad paled at the message that ran across his device: MISSION. Chad felt fear and disgust as his body shiver at the thought of what was in store for him. Looking around, Chad thought of running or not even heading to the location that was given to him. Then he remembered Philip told him. Was there a fate worse than being stuck with Zoe? Would they kill him? Would death even be that bad compared to what he would have to deal with?

Before Chad could even consider anything else, another message showed: 10 Minutes. The number quickly flashed to 9:59, then to 9:58. It was a count down! A count down to what?! Chad's mind filled with possibilities. Was that the amount of him he had till they looked for him? Was it a timer till something happened to him? Was there a bomb in him?! Chad panicked and did the only thing he could think of doing. He ran toward the research building praying he had enough time to make it before the timer hit zero.

 

 

 

Chad quickly enter the research building hoping to find Philip or someone to stop the timer from counting down, he still had 2 minutes and 3 seconds left but as he looked over the faces of everyone, he didn't spot Philip. He had 1 minute and 58 seconds left. Chad quickly went to the nearest person and asked for Philip, but they hadn't seen him at all. Quickly Chad ran to someone else that looked like he might be in charge, but again the same answer. 1 minute and 28 seconds.

"Does anyone know where Philip is?!" Chad shouted out to everyone and anyone who was listening.

No response. 1 minute and 12 seconds left!

Chad panicked and quickly looked around scarred that maybe Philip wasn't there. Chad quickly spun around to see if he could spot Philip on the other side of the hanger. There he was! He was starting to walk up the large stair case toward the prototype mech. Quickly Chad ran to Philip trying to get him to notice him and stop the timer. However, Philip didn't seem to hear him as he reached the top of the steps and headed toward the cockpit to do what Chad could only assume where the last steps of preparation. Chad quickly followed him into the cockpit with only 33 seconds left.

"I'm here," Chad blurted out as he entered the cockpit catching Philip in surprise as he was going over the controls.

"You made it," Philip said sounding a little surprised.

"Yes," Chad said sounding panicked. "I'm here so," He said looking down at the timer reading 29 seconds. "Please can you turn it off?" Chad asked.

"Turn it off? What?" Philip looked confused. "I'm sorry, I'm not sure I understand. Turn what off?"

"The bomb! Or whatever it is," Chad quickly started shouting pointing to his timer reading 10 seconds. "Hurry," Chad said panicked.

"Bomb? What are you talking about?" Philip looked even more confused.

"The timer!" Chad shouted seeing the seconds tick by. It wasn't long before the timer was reading 3...2....1...

Chad froze up frightened of an explosion or maybe some kind instant death thing that would kill him right on the spot. However, when the timer reached zero and nothing extreme happened to him. Chad looked down confused.

Suddenly his body tensed up on its own. Chad felt his body take control of him and he fell to the ground unable to move.

"I'm glad you made it. That would have been a hassle to track you down and have to drag you back while you were like this," Philip said to the paralyzed body. He then mumbled to himself, "There might be an easier way to avoid that... anyway. Now that you're here, we can get the preparations ready."

Chad was unable to say anything as he felt himself starting to fall asleep like last time. Everything grew dark as Philip stood over Chad's body. It wasn't long before Chad passed out like last time he was in this room...

 

 

 

"Slow down Z," Leo told Zoe as she continued eat.

"Sorry," Zoe said trying not to embarrass herself in front of Leo. "Just really hungry and got a mission coming up soon."

"A night mission," Leo asked curious as to what it could be.

Zoe just smirked, "I'm not suppose to say anything." She paused for a moment hoping to get a rise out of Leo. Which worked just like she thought.

"Seriously? Come on Z. What's the mission?" Leo asked.

"It's nothing too big." She said nonchalantly. "They just want me to scope out some recent activity outside of sector 9," Zoe told him as she sipped from her drink.

"A recon mission," Leo questioned. "In the middle of the night?"

She just shrugged as she continued to eat her food. "Yeah, something about trying out a new prototype."

"You mean the one I used?"

Zoe shrugged, "Probably," She lied to him. She knew it was the same exact one. "You going to eat that," Zoe asked pointing to Leo's hamburger that he took a bite out of and haven't touched since then.

Leo didn't even seem to mind, "You can have it."

Zoe tried to hold back her excitement. She was going to eat off of Leo's bite mark. It was like an indirect kiss! Trying to hold back her enthusiasm, she eagerly took the burger off Leo's plate and brought it too her mouth. Biting off a part of the burger, Zoe closed her eyes and just imagined her lips meeting the same spot that Leo's did. This was heaven...

"That's good," Zoe spoke up.

"Eh," Leo said sounding not too impressed, "It was ok."

Zoe wanted to say something but didn't speak up. How was she supposed to tell Leo that she thought she tasted him on the burger? Oh, the embarrassment...

"So how long will you be gone," Leo asked snapping her out of her little fantasy.

"Not sure, I was told until the power source died. So... about 12 hours or so?"

Leo looked stunned, "That's like half a day. They can't be serious?"

Zoe couldn't help but hear the concern in his voice. "Orders are orders. Don't worry I'll be fine," Zoe told Leo enjoying how worried he sounded. He really did care about her.

"Just don't push yourself too far. You've never piloted that long before. I just don't want to see you get hurt," Leo told her.

"Oh, Leo. I knew you cared about me," Zoe said trying her best not to fluster up so much.

"You know what I mean," Leo responded trying not to sound annoyed that Zoe was misinterpret his worry. "Just be safe."

Zoe couldn't help but grin. "All I'm going to be doing is watching aliens do boring things while I stay up and eat. Oh and let's not forget," Zoe added.

"Forget what," Leo asked confused at what else she would be doing.

Zoe just rolled her eyes at Leo's innocents, "Using that bathroom, of course."

 

 

 

Zoe was practically skipping up the stairs heading toward the cockpit to change into her suit and start up the new prototype. She barely heard what Philip was telling her as she was too busy thinking about the up coming torment she was about to bestow on him. It wasn't long before they approached the open cockpit. Zoe walked over to the seat and looked down at the chair that she was going to be spending the next 12 or so hours in.

Turning around she said to Philip, "Ok, get out."

"What," Philip asked sounding shocked at her response.

"I can't change if you're in here, now leave," Zoe demanded.

"Oh right," Philip said heading out. Then he mumbled to himself while typing on his device he had with him, "Might need to change the suit designs..."

Once Philip was going Zoe started to change out of her clothes and into the more revealing suit used to pilot the mech. Of course, she didn't care about the suit as one probably should. Once she was changed she quickly headed over to the seat. Zoe sat down and ran through the usual control and start up for any other mech that she would be piloting. It didn't take long for the diagnostics to run and then start the boot up of the prototype. Once the mech was good to go, Zoe started the sequence for launch. Finally, able to move the mech, Zoe left the research hanger and made her way toward the location that she was ordered to observe the enemies from. Once she exited the base Zoe quickly flipped on the auto pilot and let the mech continue its march.

As soon as the mech was moving on its own, Zoe quickly started to work her magic and made sure to disable any kind of audio or video that might be recording her. She couldn't have anyone hearing or seeing her, that would just be embarrassing for a girl like her. Once she was sure everything was safe, and she was "alone" she quickly let out a relieved sigh, "Finally. Now, time to get started..."

 

 

 

Chad quickly woke up feeling a sharp pain on the side of his face. Chad quickly opened his eyes after feeling the slight sting to his face. Of course, his vision was hazy from the abrupt waking up from whatever happened to him. There was the same feeling again as he felt the pressure of something tapping him on the side of the face.

"Wakey wakey," Said an evil voice. It was one that Chad knew all too well now. His vision came back just as Zoe gave him a strong pat again on the side of his face. "You have a nice nap? Good, your going to need it," Zoe spoke from above. Chad could do nothing as he looked up between her legs and up at that menacing looking face grinning down at Chad. Zoe retracted her hand from between her legs and continued talking to Chad who could do nothing but lay there and listen. "I'm sure you don't know what our mission is, do you," Zoe smugly asked knowing Chad couldn't answer at all. "Well, it turns out I need to test out the new power source. Do you know how long that might be," Zoe asked. She didn't even wait for Chad to try and response as she quickly said, "over 12 hours. That's right 12 long strenuous and boring hours of just you and me all by ourselves."

Chad gasped and tried to struggle, even knowing it was impossible to escape. Zoe seemed pleased at his attempts as she just chuckled. Chad watched as Zoe continued to look down at him like he was less than nothing. Like he was just a toilet.

"I have to say, drinking all that water probably wasn't the best thing before a mission." Chad felt his body go numb at the remark. "Thank goodness there's a built-in toilet."

Chad let out a stifled cry for help that went unnoticed by Zoe. Chad locked eyes with her as she just gazed down at him like he was nothing. There wasn't even the slightest sign of remorse on her face. Before Chad could even try and appeal to her, Zoe just closed her eyes. As soon as her eyes were shut Chad knew his fate was sealed. Suddenly there was a strong blast of hot liquid that landed in Chad's mouth. It wasn't until his mouth started to fill up quickly with the hot nasty water that Chad knew Zoe was peeing. The urine landed directly in his mouth and quickly filled it in a few instances. Not wanting to swallow Chad refused to gulp down the soon overflowing piss. The foul liquid quickly reached the brim of his mouth and started to spill over. Chad felt the extremely warm liquid spill out of his mouth and over his lips. It splashed out of his mouth and down his throat and over the rest of his body as it had nowhere else to go. Chad cringed at the feeling of having that nasty flavor fill his mouth, yet he refused to swallow. However, the stream wasn't dying down anytime soon as the flood of pee didn't slow down for a second. Suddenly to Chad's horror, a stream of piss flowing out of his filled mouth took a wrong turn. Instead of dribbling down the side of his mouth or chin, it went down the opposite direction. It headed toward his nose. Chad didn't know what was happening until it was too late. He felt the stinging sensation of the acidic liquid dribble down his left nostril. Eyes widening at the intrusive liquid, Chad did his best not to cough as the river of pee rushed down his nostril and down the back of his throat. Chad couldn't' stop himself as he immediately coughed from the foreign intruder. This started a chain reaction as Chad's throat opened up and the mouthful of liquid rushed down his opened esophagus. The burning liquid forced itself down his throat and toward his gut unwillingly. Chad hacked and coughed as his throat continued to open and closed as it chugged down the gallon of urine that wouldn't stop filling his mouth. Each swallow forced Chad to muffle out a cry for mercy as he gulped the pee to try and get a breath of air only to find he had more piss in his mouth. Minutes ticked by as Chad chocked down mouthful after mouthful of Zoe's hot steaming pee that just wouldn't stop or slow down anytime soon. Chad felt his gut filling up with the disgusting fluid. He swore his gut was now sticking out after swallowing gallon after gallon of filthy pee. Just as Chad thought he was going to explode, he felt the powerful blast of liquid starting to slow down. It quickly turned to a trickle as a few droplet missed it's mark and landed on Chad's cheek.

"oh, that's much better. I've been holding that in for a while now," Zoe said remarking to relief of built up water waste. "Although," Zoe add. "That's not all that I've been holding in," Zoe remarked.

Chad felt his eyes grow wide at the mention of something else to come.

"But that's for later," Zoe winked at him. "Can't waste all the fun in the first few minutes, now can we?"

Chad let out a muffle wail at the thought of his torture that just started.

 

 

 

Zoe never bothered to close the compartment that held Chad. She left it open, which Chad wasn't sure was good or bad. He didn't want to be shrouded in darkness until the next time to be used, however he wasn't sure if he wanted to be forced to look up at Zoe's underside the entire time. Each second that past he swore that Zoe was about to release more of her bodily fluids all over him again. However, it had been over 45 minutes since she used him. He could still smell the reeking air that filled his chamber. It was stronger and bitter smell that attacked both his mouth and nose. It was bad, but he knew that things would only get worse.

As more time passed by Chad could only do one thing, wait. Just like previously he was still unable to move, as much as he fought, he was motionless. While Chad laid there looking at that menacing sight above him, he could do nothing but listen to what was going on outside of his chamber. He could hear Zoe typing away on one of the control panels.

"2 minutes until I reach the observation point," Zoe said out loud.

Chad heard another voice respond, "Understood." This voice had to be coming from a monitor or another device. "Proceed with the mission, update us ever hour."

"Understood," Zoe responded.

Just like Zoe said, in a few minutes Chad could tell they stopped moving. There were some sounds of typing before Zoe spoke again. She let out an annoyed sigh, "Just as they thought, there's only a few of them. They don't seem to be up to anything too. What are they doing socializing? Stupid things."

Chad wasn't sure what she was talking about, but she didn't seem to be enjoying the situation. It didn't take long before Zoe continued.

"I knew it was going to be boring but still," Zoe let out another annoyed sound. Suddenly Zoe looked down and Chad could see how irritated she was right now. "You better entertain me," She demanded. Chad had no idea what she was talking about. Zoe looked away at something else and started to type on a control panel. Chad got a sick feeling in his gut, and it wasn't from the urine in it. Chad didn't know what Zoe was doing but it couldn't be good.

Suddenly Chad felt the ground under him starting to move. He felt himself being elevated upward. Confused, Chad could only look up as his face was starting to rise up slowly. Looking stunned he watched as his face rose upward towards the opening of his chamber, however something was blocking him, Zoe's ass. Chad would have shouted for it to stop but with his inability to move or say much anything more than a whimper, Chad was forced to let it happen. Just as he was about to collide with Zoe's butt, Zoe had one more cruel idea. She reached back and pulled her butt apart, greeting Chad with a quick view of her hole as he continued to rise up. Chad let out a muffled scream as his mouth slowly collided with her anus. Chad's mouth formed a seal to coverup Zoe's pucker from the outside air.

"What are you waiting for," Zoe demanded.

"?" Chad tried to ask at her question.

"LICK!" She commanded.

The demand was so commanding that Chad didn't even hesitate. Chad quickly licked the foreign object that his mouth was covering. As his tongue trailed over the flesh, he got a taste of Zoe's rancid butt grime.

"Oh," Zoe said in surprise at the sensation. "Keep going," She ordered again with the same sever tone.

Again, Chad obeyed without a thought and gave Zoe's hole another pass over. This time it wasn't as bad as his first lick... of course it was still horrible. It seemed the first lick must have peeled off the first layer of awful flavored gunk that was left on it. After the second swipe Chad didn't need to be told twice as he went back for another. Chad was scared if he stopped Zoe would do something far worse then make him lick her anus. So, Chad did as he was ordered and kept licking Zoe. Meanwhile Zoe couldn't help but mummer at the sensation that she was receiving. Chad kept licking and licking until his taste buds were numb from the constant same taste over and over again.

 

 

Chad wasn't sure how long he had been licking, but he found that his tongue was getting sore from the constant motion it was doing. He never used his tongue like this before and found that it was hard work. He could already tell he was slowing down but Zoe didn't seem to remark on it. Maybe she was fine with him stopping now? It had to be over 30 minutes, right? She couldn't' possible think he could do this the entire time, right? Chad thought his tongue would give out soon, so he slowed down to a stop. There was no response from Zoe which lead Chad to believe it was ok now to stop.

Not even a minute went by of Chad stopping his constant treatment to Zoe's asshole, did Zoe finally say something, "Did I tell you to stop?"

Chad would have jumped at that tone in her voice if he could move his body. Chad was about to go back to licking even with his tired tongue, but before he could something happened. Just as he was about to make contact, there was a sound. Suddenly Zoe's pucker blossomed and exploded a hot toxic gas bomb directly into Chad's mouth. Chad let out a muffled scream that Zoe had to have felt vibrate her butt, because she let out the most sinister laugh ever.

"Enjoying that? Have some more," She said as she released another blast of gas directly into his mouth. Chad couldn't do a thing as he felt his cheeks expanding with the constant pressure building up from Zoe's ass air. Chad did his best to breathe through his nose but could still smell the rancid gas linger in his mouth. As Chad was breathing with his nose, Zoe made a tsk tsk. "None of that," She said just as she let another fart rip in Chad's mouth. She quickly reached back, and pinched Chad's nose closed. Chad's eyes bulged as his oxygen was cut off. Muffling a cry for mercy Chad found he was running out of air as another butt bomb was dropped. This one was incredibly strong. Chad was at his limit of holding his breath, as the sickening scorching air stewed in his mouth. Sobbing at the fact that he knew what he had to do, he inhaled whatever breathable air was in his mouth, gulping down hungerly for anything his body could use for oxygen. Chad felt his lungs spasm from the poisonous gas infiltrating him. Chad's lungs burst into flames from the lack of oxygen and butt gas that he was forced to breath in. Zoe timed it just right, as Chad was about to pass out form lack of air she let go. Chad blew out whatever gas was in his lungs and quickly inhaled as much air as he could through his searing nostrils. He took deep sniffs of whatever air he could. Unfortunately, this required him to continue to smell the rotten stench of Zoe's farts that whiffed through his nose as he tried to get fresh oxygen in him. Chad felt his eyes sting up and tear drops streaming down his cheek. How could it stink so much!?

"Keep swallowing my farts. If I smell even a hint of my gas..." she warned.

Chad just muffled a weak response that only responded in Zoe giving him a quick toot to shut him up. All he could do was follow his orders.

"Oh, and don't stop licking either."

 

 

Zoe continued to sit there looking at the monitor that showed the targets she was to observe. Stupid things weren't do anything but roaming around. They weren't even attacking anything, so she had no reason to respond to them. So, she had to watch those dumb beasts do nothing in general. Zoe probably would have normally just gone down there and finished them off and report back saying they were a threat, but she was more preoccupied with taking care of something else right now.

She could still feel that mouth pressed into her butt, and that tongue slowly and lazy stimulating her anus. Either she got used to the feeling or he was slacking. That just wouldn't do. Trying to stimulate the probing and licking she wanted, Zoe decided to give some incentive. Zoe moved her hand to her gut and started to give herself a motivational belly rub to help move some gas around. A good fart should make things happen down there...

Zoe could feel one building. Zoe closed her eyes and focused as she tried to work that gas out of her. Slowly she felt it moving and growing closer to it's escape. Just as Zoe was going to release it she felt something else moving with the gas. "Oh..." Zoe said to herself. Smirking at the newish sensation, Zoe had a nice gift she wanted to bestow to the one underneath her. But first she needed to make sure it was fitting for him. Right now, it didn't feel like much, so she would hold onto it for now. Besides, she had plenty of time, about 8 hours to be exact...

 

 

 

It had been a long time since Zoe farted or even responded to him. She must have run out of gas, thank God. However, Chad didn't stop licking. In fact, it was more mechanical now. He didn't even know he was doing it. In fact, it didn't even feel like he had a tongue anymore. Chad was exhausted spiritually and physically as he continued to wait for this nightmare to end. He would take Leo back anytime over this torment. The only thing that kept him sane was the hourly reports that Zoe would give to whoever. Of course, the last time Chad tried to get noticed by someone on the other he was greeted by a powerful booty blast that left his lungs liquefied form the rank explosion. Chad wasn't even sure he would be able to breath normally again after so much invasive gas shoved down his lungs. After that scorching attack from her butthole, Chad never attempted again.

There was something else that Chad noticed too, his stomach was now empty of the horrid urine from before. As disgusting as it sounded of having pee flowing through his body he couldn't' help but feel hungry. He hadn't eaten dinner and it was waaaay past dinner time. In fact, he remembered having a small lunch due to Zoe interrupting him earlier today leaving him sick to his gut. Not to mention breakfast... Chad mentally whimpered from the lack of food he had all day.

Just the thought of food suddenly made Chad's gut growl. Chad closed his eyes at the loud sound and the feeling of his gut demanding something to fill it.

"What was that," Zoe asked out loud.

Chad couldn't respond.

"Was that you," Zoe asked from above. Chad couldn't see her face, but figured she was looking down between her. Chad thought of trying to say yes but figured that it was useless. Suddenly there was the sound of something unwrapping and opening. Then he heard Zoe bite into something. It was food. Chad couldn't smell anything from down there, but he could hear Zoe eating what ever food she had. Chad couldn't' help but wonder what she was eating? It came out of a package or something wrapped up. Maybe it was-

Chad couldn't stop himself thinking about food when his stomach protested again and let out another loud cry for substances. This only led to Zoe laughing out loud, "I knew it, you're hungry, aren't you?" Chad couldn't think of a way to respond to her question. "Well, if you don't answer me, how will I know that you need food," Zoe asked. Chad knew that she knew he couldn't talk. Chad tried to think of something to do that would answer her question. "All well, I guess I'll just have to finish it myself if you don't want any." Chad couldn't help but feel bullied even more from her taunting. He felt so defeated right now. Zoe started to laugh, "Oh come on, I'm not that mean." Zoe said through a mouthful of whatever she was eating. "Don't worry I'll give you something to eat." Chad felt relieved...

Wait relieved by what Zoe said? The feeling suddenly turned to a sinking feeling that whatever was going on, it wasn't what he thought. She would twist this into some kind of torture.

"I just got to prepare it for you," Zoe said above still chewing whatever she was eating. Chad felt disgusted at the sound of Zoe talking with her mouth full. Then it hit him. She was planning on spitting her food in his mouth. Chad felt horrified and disgusted by the thought of having to swallow her prechewed up mushy food. However,... it was food. He would gladly take that over having nothing to eat. Ashamed at how much he desired the food that Zoe was preparing for him, Chad waited for Zoe to get up off him. "Almost ready now," Zoe told him.

Chad mentally prepared himself for this suffering that was about to befall him. Any second now she was going to get up and spite out whatever she had in her mouth directly into his open mouth.

"Ok, you ready? Here it comes," Zoe said with a mouthful of whatever it was. Chad closed his eyes hoping maybe it would be better that way. He didn't want to see anything. He just wanted this to be over as quickly as possible.

Chad waited a few moments for Zoe to lift her ass off his face. However, she didn't budge. Chad didn't have time for it to register in his mind as he waited for Zoe to fed him. Chad didn't even notice the soft grunt that Zoe let out still sitting on him. It happened without another warning as Zoe's anus blossomed in Chad's mouth, as it opened up to release a present for him. However, it wasn't a normal butt burp for him. It was something else. The gift came out faster than Chad was prepared for or to even recognize it. Something large and long collided with his mouth. The atrocious taste forced Chad to open his eyes wide at the horrendous flavor that just assaulted his tongue. Chad didn't know what it was until he felt it increase in mass and size as it didn't stop at his tongue. Chad let out a petrified scream as he felt the object invade deeper in his mouth. It didn't stop there as it pushed itself toward the only direction it could. Chad gagged as the foreign object made contact with his throat and start to stretch it out. Chad tried to fight, worm away, beg, pled, or something, anything for this to stop. For her to stop. Zoe didn't. Zoe let out a deep sigh before giving another good grunt and push. Chad felt the long object continue it's march down his throat filling up all the space it could. Chad's airway was blocked off as Zoe's gift slide down past his trachea sealing it shut by its own mass. Zoe didn't give Chad any mercy as she kept on feeding Chad his meal.

Chad didn't know if it was by chance or if she did it on purpose, but the long enormous snake was suddenly cut off. Chad didn't even think as his body reacted on pure preservation of itself. He had to breath, but still had a lot in his mouth and throat. Without his own permission he started to swallow as fast as he could the large sausage of waste that seemed to be content on just staying in his throat. The filth, amazingly, went down easier with his help. As soon as it passed his windpipe, he took a deep breath through his nose.

"ooh, that breeze feels nice on my butt," Zoe said still eating. "You ready for your desert?"

Chad literally died on the inside at the comment. Desert? No, she couldn't' possible have more?! He just swallowed a foot of crap. This wasn't possible.

"I'll take your silence as a yes."

Chad tried to scream no, but it didn't work.

"Remember that muffin from this morning," Zoe continued. "Well I think it's time I gave it back."

Chad cried as he heard Zoe pushed out what was left in her colon. As bad as it sounded, Chad was preparing for another log that he would be forced to devour. However, what he was expecting and what he received were not the same. The filth that entered his mouth wasn't as massive but didn't make it better. The relatively small amount that plopped into his mouth seemed to fill it but wasn't forced down his throat. This made it settle in his mouth forcing him to taste the fully developed muffin from earlier. Gagging on the putrid flavor of the once delicious looking muffin, Chad tried to swallow it as quickly as possible to get it out of his mouth. It was harder than Chad expected to do. Before he couldn't stop the waste from working its way down. However, having to willingly swallow the mess in his mouth was 10x harder than he thought possible. It took him forever to work through it, that when he was done, Zoe was finished with her meal too.

"Ahhh, nothing like a nice filling meal, right? Man am I stuffed, what about you? I bet you are," Zoe tormented. "I'm sure I just lost 10 pounds, so sounds like you just gained them." Zoe busted out laughing at her own joke. "Oh, and don't worry about breakfast, I'm sure I'll have it ready for you in the morning. I'll make sure to give you a good helping of it too."

Chad cried as Zoe went on making jokes and terrorized him about what was to come. Chad prayed that this mission ended soon. However, he knew he wasn't going to be that lucky.

 

 

 

Zoe was getting sleepy. There were just a few more hours until dawn was here. She needed to stay awake. Although she was trained to pull all nighters, it didn't make it easy for her. What she really could use is-

Zoe looked over to her supplies and spotted the one thing that would help, coffee. Zoe grabbed the cup that read instant coffee. It was literally coffee in a cup, once you pull the lid off, a chemical reaction would occur and in a mere few minutes the coffee heated up and was now ready to drink. Zoe felt a little deflated at the fact it was that crappy kind of coffee, instead of the good stuff. But she needed the caffeine right now. She wasn't in any place to deny it. So grabbing the cup, she quickly opened the lid and let the coffee brew in a few minutes. Zoe went to take a sip but found it extremely hot.

"Ow, hot hot hot," She exclaimed spilling some in the process of trying to stop the liquid from burning her. Luckily it fell through her legs. Zoe felt a muffled scream billow into her butt from bellow. "Ops," Zoe snickered realizing the couple of drops of coffee must have hit home. "I should be more careful," Zoe retorted. Zoe waited a few minutes before sipping again finding the hot coffee milder now. "Yeah, that's better," Zoe said as she quickly sipped the coffee. It wasn't long before she was done with the cup. Looking back at her food supplies she realized that she had plenty of instant coffee to keep her sated for a while.

Zoe drank a cup of coffee about ever hour to keep her caffeine level's high and keep her up throughout the rest of the night. It wasn't until she noticed the clock on her monitor did she realize what time it was. 8:49.

Zoe wasn't sure how long it would be before the power source ran out. It was almost 2 hours over the expected time. There couldn't be that much time left-

Suddenly a warning popped up on the monitor in front of her.

ERROR

POWER SOURCE FAILURE

SHUT DOWN EMINENT

10 MINUTES TILL COMPLETE SHUT DOWN

"Speak of the devil," Zoe said to herself. Zoe quickly backed up the data gathered so far on her mission and sent a distress beacon to let everyone back on base know that she would be out of power soon. They would send an extraction team to rescue the pilot and data, then they would send another crew later to grab the mech.

"Now I just have to wait to be picked up," Zoe said to herself again. Zoe thought about closing her eyes and sleeping, but after so many cups of coffee she still felt too awake to sleep any time soon. Heck she was still sipping on a cup right now. She watched as the timer was ticking down to shut down. She wouldn't' be able to do much with the mech after that. Only basic functions that didn't run on the power source. She wouldn't be able to send messages or move the machine, but she would still have air and other life support systems running. She just had to wait out the timer.

Soon the time was up and the power was shut down as the lights faded to red emergency lighting. Most of the monitors and main systems shut down on Zoe. Hopeful the rescue team was close by. Zoe thought about grabbing another cup of coffee while she waited. Just as she was making herself another cup she got a message on her portable device.

Rescue team ETA 6 minutes.

Zoe was surprised at how quick that was. She wasn't expecting anyone to get here for at least another half an hour or so. Zoe took a quick sip of coffee. Deciding she better get changed out of the suit before she got rescued, Zoe tapped a few controls before getting up. The pilot seat slowly went back to normal as it lowered from her butt back down to normal and close shut. Zoe got up and quickly changed her outfit.

Suddenly her phone went off. She quickly grabbed it and saw Leo calling.

"Leo?"

"Hey Z, I'm here."

Zoe felt her heart skip a beat. Leo was here? "You are? How did you get here so fast?"

"They said your power would be running out soon, so I left early. Figured you wouldn't want to wait around forever for someone to get. You ready to go?"

Zoe smiled at how nice Leo was. He was so thoughtful. He could have waited to head out when she sent the signal for extraction, but that would have taken longer to get to her. "Yeah, give me a second to grab the data," Zoe answer. She extracted the data they gathered and headed for the opening hatch. She went to the emergency hatch and opened it. Once opened she saw Leo there with his mech ready for her to board.

"Good morning," Leo greeted.

Zoe laughed, "Been a long morning for me."

"Come on let's get out of here," Leo told her holding out his hand for her to take so she can board his mech.

Zoe was about to reach out and grab it when it hit her

"Wait! Zoe said quickly.

"What," Leo asked concerned at her sudden outburst.

"I forgot something," Zoe said quickly. "I'll be right back," Zoe quickly closed the hatch and headed back to the chair she had been using the past 14 hours. She couldn't believe how stupid she was. She went to the commands and proceeded to open the seat.

 

 

 

Chad was in complete darkness. He wasn't sure what was going on. First, he heard the mech shut down. Which meant they must have ran out of power. Then Zoe lowered the seat back down and closed the lid over top of him leaving him in darkness. As much as he enjoyed being out of Zoe's ass, he suddenly felt scarred that she was going to leave him here. However, that fear turned to disbelief when the hatch opened to show Zoe with a concerned and shameful face looking down at him.

She came back for him! She wasn't going to leave him behind!

"I'm so silly, I can't believe I forgot."

As mad as Chad was that she forgot about him, he was just glad she was here to get him out of-

"Coffee makes you pee," Zoe said as she quickly turned around and plopped down on the toilet blocking out any sign of light.

WHAT?! NO YOU BITCH-

Was what Chad wanted to say but it came out a muffle cry. He was blasted with a stream of urine that exploded all over his face as Zoe drenched him in her yellow juices. Unlike before, where Zoe was aiming at his mouth last night, she didn't care as she just urinated all over his face and upper body. There was so much pee hitting his face and head that he thought he was being water boarded. He was coughing and gagging on the urine that wouldn't stop raining down on him. His eyes, nose, and throat burned from the stinging sensation that came with the liquid. What felt like minutes passed as there didn't seem to be an end to the downpour. The many cups of coffee were already converted into this sour rain that fell down on Chad.

"Ahhhhhh," Zoe exclaimed peeing out the gallon or so of coffee she drank all night and morning. She sat there feeling silly that she nearly forgot about how much she would need to pee all the way back to base. How embarrassing would it have been if she pissed her self or had to stop Leo from piloting just, so she could use the bathroom. Stupid Zoe. Well at least she remembered in time. Zoe sat there hoping that Leo couldn't hear her peeing right now. As she felt her bladder deflate and the need to pee vanish, she found another need arising. "Thank God we didn't leave yet," Zoe said out loud. This would have been truly embarrassing for Zoe if they left earlier.

However Chad wished that they would have left earlier, even if it meant leaving him here by himself. It was forever before Zoe stop peeing. Chad couldn't open his eyes from all the tears and burning pee that stung his eyes. He kept them clenched shut hoping that his ordeal was over.

"I almost forgot to feed you breakfast. How shameful of me," Zoe said from above.

"Noooo," Chad muffled out of his piss filled mouth.

"Chow time," Zoe snickered.

Chad couldn't see it coming as his eyes were still closed. All he could do was hear it as a loud disgustingly wet sound filled the air. Chad felt it before he smelt it. A wet goo splashed down smacking him in the face covering part of him in the filth. It was followed by another down fall of much that wasn't as solid as last night. The sound of wet farts and other disgusting noises filled the container as Zoe continued to rain last night's meal and whatever else she ate previously all over Chad. Chad felt his entire body get bomb boarded. The shit storm filled Chad's entire world as he felt plop after plop hit him. The smell filled the air while the undesirable taste of his breakfast filled his mouth. Chad waited for it to end. However, somehow Zoe was able to keep the onslaught up for a very long time. It had to be minutes maybe even hours as Chad continued to feel himself being buried under the filth. The sounds kept ringing out through the chamber as Chad waited for it to end. Finally, Zoe ran out of material to eject from her back side. Zoe gave a couple of more grunts and other sounds proving that she was out of ammo to fire down at him.

"Much better," Zoe said. She let out a relieved noise. There was sound of something being wiped. Chad felt a few something a lot softer land on him in his muck covered state. Then he heard it again and again. "All done," Zoe beamed. Chad didn't know what to expect but when he heard the sound of the chamber sealing, he finally broke. He felt his entire world shatter as he was sealed away, literally covered in shit. Unable to move or do anything expect stew in Zoe's used goods. The only person that could save him right now was the last person that would save him, and the one that put him in this mess to begin with. Chad was doomed...

 

 

 

"Thanks," Zoe said leaving the cockpit and getting into Leo's.

"What was that about," Leo asked.

"Coffee really goes straight through me," Zoe told him.

"Oh," Leo said trying not to look to embarrassed at that information that he just learned. "Then why did you drink so much," Leo asked not sure if he was going to get an answer.

"Because," Zoe said trying to get comfortable in the one seater mech. "I was asked to test out everything on the prototype. So, I did."

Leo frowned and just said, "Eww."

Zoe laughed, "Hey last I check you used the same toilet too. Besides," Zoe said waiting for Leo to respond.

"What?"

"I think they might need to find a new one," Zoe giggled.

Leo scrunched up his face in disgust. "That's just nasty."

Zoe leaned into Leo and closed her eyes. She couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of just the two of them together. And now no one will get between them...

 

 

Philip looked over the new specs for the Mark two prototype.  As successful as Mark one prototype went, Philip and a few others were having concerns with having a single pilot endure the full strain of piloting such a mech.  Sure Leo and Zoe had showed promise, but they were the top pilots on base.  They were in a league of their own, unlike the others.  Not everyone who can pilot a mech could live up to those standards.  With that in mind, the tech department came up with a few other ideas to help fix the issue.

 

Sighing, Philip flipped through some of the schematics and saw a few changes here and there.  So far, the Mark two prototype should be 32% more efficient. 

 

As Philip was looking over the situation he found another issue that needed to changed.  Grimacing at the bad news, he let out another deep sigh.  They needed more people to volunteer for this program.  If they were going to have multiple people especially if they were planing to make more of the newer models.  As much as Philip would like to keep just felons in the program, there were not a lot of criminals on base.  They would need to resort to finding people who would be willing to take such a job.

 

Philip shook his head, who in their right mind would take such a job??

 

 

 

 

 

Eva sat nervously as she waited for the news on her test results.  This would be her third attempt to be accepted into the piloting program.  She heard that you don’t get another attempt after three.  All her hopes were riding on the results of her test.  Eva wasn’t sure what she would do if she failed.

 

Eva’s family, which consisted of her two little sister and her mother, had no where to go.  Their home was destroyed a few years ago by those horrible aliens.  Their only safety was taking shelter at the nearest EED base. However shelter was prioritized to official soldiers, pilots, and essential personnel.  Without not enough room for everyone, EED had to send washouts and others that weren’t providing any support or benefits for the base, just to make room.  Everyone else took second priority, and that’s where Eva’s family fit.  

Eva had tried to be a solider, but she wasn’t cut out for the physical requirements.  Eva attempted to try for the science or engineering department, the blunt of essential personnel, but she wasn’t smart enough.  That left piloting as the only solution for her.  However Eva was finding that she might not be able to pilot one of the enormous mechs.  Which means if she failed this last exam, she and her family would be forced to find shelter somewhere else off base.  Out there, with those horrible monsters destroying the world.

 

As nervous as she could be, Eva sat there biting at her finger nail as she tried to think of possible solutions if she failed again.  Grimacing at the thought but not against it, she could try and beg for a job in the mess hall or even as a janitor cleaning bathrooms?  There had to be a position open there right?  It didn’t matter how lowly and degrading the job was, it was a job.

 

Eva shook her head at the thought.  No, what was she thinking, she didn’t have to think of a back up plan, she was going to be a pilot!  She worked hard and did everything she could for this last exam. She even felt like she did much better than last time.  It shouldn’t be an issue at all this time.  Feeling the new sense of confidence, Eva stop biting on her finger nail and sat up feeling a little better as she psyched her self out of her depressing thoughts.

 

It only took a few more minutes as Eva’s instructor looked over her results.  He wore a blank mask on his emotions as he scanned over her exam.  Finally he set down her paper.

 

“I’m sorry.  You don’t qualify.”

 

Eva felt the blow like a sledgehammer to the gut.  “What?  Bu-but there has to be some mistake or something,” Eva cried out in alarm at the news.  “Please, sir I have to be a pilot, it’s my only way-”

 

The instructor shook his head, “I’m sorry.  It’s not just for your safety but everyone else I’m looking out for.  If you can’t pilot a mech properly, than you’re not just putting you and your fellow soldiers in danger. You’re also putting everyone else on base that need protecting in danger.  It’s why we’re very strict on who passes and who doesn’t.”

 

Eva started again “But-”

 

Sadly the instructor just shook his head once more, “I can’t pass you for pilot duty.”

 

Eva was about to break down in her seat till she firmly said, “I can’t leave without a job.  Please… anything, I’ll do anything!  Scrubbing the mechs, or making the pilots food, anything will do.  So long as my family can stay,” Eva pleaded to the instructor, desperation spilling out of Eva’s body.

 

Just as the instructor was about to get up and leave he paused.  “...Anything?”

 

Eva felt a spark of hope hit her in the chest, “YES!”

 

“You really mean it,” The instructor asked seeming very hesitant about what he said next.

 

Eva nodded vigorously.  “I mean it, anything sir, you can count on me!”  Eva said giving a quick salute to him.

 

The man thought about it for a few moments, and just before she swore he was going to turn her down he let out a deep sigh, “There is something, it’s hard finding people for the position but I know they are always looking for volunteers.  I could sign you up for it but, well… it’s a shitty job, so don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

 

Eva nodded not caring what it was.  She didn’t care if she had to clean up and make the pilot recruits room and bed, if it meant she and her family could stay on base she would do it, “Sir, I wont let you or the other down, you can count on me on fulfilling my job!”

 

The instructor nodded, but the news of her accepting the opening of this job didn’t seem to bring him as much pleasure and joy as it did Eva. 

 

 

 

 

Eva was sitting in the mess hall with the other recruits and soldiers eating their meal.  She really hadn’t heard much about what to do, other than when her device on her wrist went off, follow the directions on it.  It had only been a day since the instructor signed her up for the open job.  She had a room and also had one of the common looking EED uniforms everyone wore.  Eva also heard from her family that they were still able to stay on base, so everything worked out for the best.  All Eva could do was just wait till she was called on, for whatever it was she would be doing.  Sure there was a puzzled and wandering feeling hanging over Eva’s head, but so far, that feeling had been drowned out by all the perks she and her family had received.

 

Sitting in the slowly crowding cafeteria, Eva looked on the many faces of countless soldiers and other recruits going about their morning.  Chowing down on her eggs and sausage, Eva hardly noticed the slightly older girl approaching her.  

 

“Hi, you must be new here,” Came the soft voice of the girl.  Eva turned toward the sweet look woman that was just a year or two older than herself.  However it wasn’t the age of older girl, but the uniform she was wearing.  Eva felt her jaw slacken as it looked like this stranger was a pilot.  Her outfit giving it away, due to it’s unique design being different from the other military outfits in the room, and her new recruit clothing.  Eva looked at the larger woman, standing at her table, her larger chest, thicker thighs, and fuller hips showing off her more developed body.  “Do you want some company?  I know how hard it is for new recruits,” She offered with the same kind look a mom or teacher would give a lonely child.

 

“uh…” Eva muttered not sure how to answer before nodding.  Eva watched the stranger take a seat and give a warm smile before her face changed to a startled look.

 

“Oh my!  I haven’t introduced myself,” The girl said sounding embarrassed by the mistake,  “Sorry… I’m Summer, Summer Landry.”

 

Eva almost glossed over the last name before she frowned at it, “Landry… like General Landry?”

 

Summer nodded and blushed, “Oh, yeah… he’s my father.”

 

Eva blinked, “Your dad is the commander and chief of the whole base?!”

 

Summer seemed to be way too modest about it as she just nodded.  “Yeah, the same one.”

 

“Oh wow,” Eva commented shocked to meet someone so close to the General so soon.  His own daughter, and she was a pilot too.  It wasn’t till now she realized she didn’t introduce herself, “Oh sorry,” Eva held her hand out, “I’m Eva, Eva Wise.  It’s kind of my first week here.”

 

Summer picked up her fork and started to eat her breakfast, “I could tell, I didn’t want you to feel too out of place here.  It can be hard the first couple of weeks.  I just thought I could help by making you feel more welcomed,” Summer offered.

 

“Thanks, that’s nice of you,” Eva smiled.  “So you’re a pilot… what’s it like?”

 

Summer swallowed her food at the question, “Not as fun as you would think,” Summer explained laughing.  “It’s harder than most people think.  And don’t get me started on the piloting outfits.”  Summer rolled her eyes as she laughed at the impractical outfit they needed to wear to drive a mech.

 

Eva was going to ask another question about Summer when the clatter of a platter landing on the table startled her.  Someone else sat down near Summer, “Hey Summer.  God, I didn’t get a wink of sleep last night,” Groaned the new comer.  She looked to be about Eva’s age or a little younger.  It was evident that Summer was the oldest at the table, as Eva examined the new girl.  Unlike Summer, she wasn’t as wide and curvy as the older girl.  The mysterious stranger was thinner and more tone, like she worked out or did eat a lot.  She also seemed to have a more active personality than Eva, more assertive by how she held herself.  Her short cut hair made sure her hair stayed out of her face when she whipped her face toward Eva and greeted her, “Sup, hows’ it going.”

 

Eva was stunned at her greeting.  Summer on the other hand gasped, “Chloe, that was rude… we were just chatting.”

 

Chloe looked apologetically toward Eva, “Sorry about that.  Didn’t mean to interrupt you.  You can continue if you want,” Chloe told Eva as she sat there digging into her meal.

 

“It’s fine,” Eva said, “I was just going to ask how long Summer… well I guess since you’re also a pilot,” Eva nodded toward Chloe who was also wearing the same kind of outfit as Summer, “You too, how long have you been piloting mechs?”

 

Summer opened her mouth to answer but Chloe spoke first, “Shoot… been doing it for 5 years.  Summer I think longer, right?  Your dad had you in one the moment you passed your exams right?”  Summer nodded as Chloe went on, “I just got to say, it’s not as easy as it looks,” Chloe explained pointing her fork toward Eva, “And don’t even get me started on the outfits.”

 

Eva couldn’t help but smirk and laugh at the same exact words that Summer used, “Yeah, Summer was telling me that.”

 

Summer nodded in agreement when Chloe looked at her.  Chloe just shrugged and went on, “Well, it’s the truth.  Anyway, what do you do?”

 

Eva frowned at the question, “Uh, well… to be honest, I don’t know yet.”  Both of the pilots across from Eva gave a confused look toward her.  Eva went on, “I took the piloting exam… I didn’t do so good.  Than I asked the instructor for another job, he said there was one open.  I didn’t have much of a choice so I took it.  Never got any details on what it could be or what I’ll be doing.”  Eva laughed, “I just know it wont be anything as important as piloting a mech like you two.”

 

“Well that’s not true,” Summer added.  “Even the smallest of jobs are important.”

 

Chloe nodded, “Summer’s right.  Even if it’s tightening the nuts on the mechs or typing in numbers for those nerds over there,” Chloe said pointing her fork full of food toward a table of researchers and lab workers off to the side, “Whatever it is you have to do, I’m sure it will be important.”  Than Chloe chuckled, “otherwise why would they make a job like that, am I right?”

 

 

 

 

 

Eva still hadn’t known what her job was for the first week since she joined the military.  She thought her device on her wrist might be broken, but it flashed the time and everything for her.  It still showed zero notifications or messages.  As unsettling as not working her first week on the job, she did find talking to Summer and Chloe a lot more comforting.  They were so friendly toward her that it felt like they had all been buddies for a long time.  Summer was more of the gentle and quite type, while Chloe was always bragging or speaking her mind.  Chloe was the type of girl that wouldn’t be afraid to burp at the table or shy away from saying when she needed to use the bathroom.  Very much the complete opposite of Summer.  Yet, as different as Chloe and Summer were they always seemed to be together whenever Eva spotted them or they came by.

 

Eva waved over Summer and Chloe as they were already grabbing their food and looking for a place to sit.  “Hey,” Eva greeted as Summer sat down.  “You both finish practice,” Eva asked noticing how they both seemed a little more exhausted than usual.

 

Chloe nodded, but was more silent that usual.  It was probably due to how tired she was.  For someone who talked a lot, when she ran out of steam she was barely able to mutter a word.  Summer on the other hand wasn’t as tired.  Maybe it was due to her slightly older age and maturity or she didn’t empty her tank as easily as Chloe.

 

Summer ended up answering the question, “Yeah, we had a mock combat training.  They usually have us pair up and face off.  Zoe was Chloe’s partner,” Summer answer as if to explain her friends exhaustion.  When Eva frowned at the lacking response, Summer went on, “Oh… she can be… extreme?”

 

Chloe just huffed, as she went to eating her food and not elaborating.

 

Eva figured that whatever happened between those two must have been rough for Chloe to be this quite.  However it didn’t take too long for Chloe to scarf down her food and let out an annoyed sound, “God that bitch… I swear she gets off on being a cu-”

 

Summer cut in before she said the rude word describing Zoe, “Chloe… she’s part of the team.”

 

Chloe rolled her eyes, “She’s still a bitch…”

 

Eva looked wide eye at the two, “Was it that bad?”

 

Summer winced and nodded at Eva’s question, “Yeah.  It wouldn’t be the first time either.  Anyway, let’s talk about something else.  Have you been called in yet?”  Summer asked directing the conversation back at Eva.

 

“Uh, no, not yet,” Eva sighed as she stuck her fork into the mash potatoes on her tray.  “I’m starting to think that I don’t really have a job.  I’m just waiting for someone to tell me to pack my things…”

 

Chloe made a snorting sound, “You worry too much.  It’s been a week, I’m sure they would have sent you off like after the first day or two.”

 

Summer gasped, “Chloe!”

 

Chloe looked just as confused as Summer sounded at her remark, “What?  It’s true.  We don’t know what your job is suppose to be, but they wouldn’t keep people just sitting around unless if they had a good reason for it.”

 

Eva went to open her mouth when a beeping came from her wrist.  Everyone at the table looked toward the sound.  The beeping went on for a few more moments until Eva lifted her wrist and looked at the notification popping up on her device: 23:00, Further Instructions Later.

 

Chloe grinned, “Looks like you finally get to see what this job is.”

 

Summer looked at the message, “Does it say what it is?”

 

Eva shook her head, “No, but I’m just glad it’s something right?  Whatever it is, thank goodness.  You have no idea how worried I’ve been about this whole thing.”

 

Summer smiled at Eva, “Well, you have some time before you need to show up, what are you going to do?”

 

Eva looked at the time she was suppose to show up.  “I’ll probably try and get some sleep.  It looks like a late shift, I don’t want to be too tired.”

 

Summer nodded, “That makes sense.”  Summer gave Eva a warm smile as Eva finished up her meal and started to leave, “Good luck tonight.”

 

Eva smiled back to Summer, “Thanks.”  Deciding to try and get a quick nap in, Eva headed back to her quarters.  She couldn’t wait to see what she had to do tonight.

 

 

 

Eva woke up and looked at her clock.  She hadn’t been able to sleep very well.  By the time she did catch a few Zs, it was late and by the time she woke up she had about an hour before her shift started.  Or whatever it would be called, she wasn’t even sure how long it would be, or even where to go.  The new wave of panic hit her and she recalled she hadn’t had dinner yet.  However as hunger as she was, she didn’t feel like eating.  Eva was too nervous.  

 

Still waiting for the further instructions, Eva thought that maybe she missed something or they changed their minds about her.  However when the clock ticked 22:00, another buzz went off and it showed the same time 23:00.  Yet this time, there was a destination, hanger 3.  Eva jumped up and quickly grabbed her shoes and clothes.  She quickly headed out of her room, and toward the hanger to report in.  

 

Eva knew where to go.  She had never been out this late on the base, but even at this late hour, the whole base seemed alert and active.  Eva wasn’t sure if it was because something was happening or if it was just how it always was at night.  Still, Eva didn’t waste much time as she hurried off toward one of the few hangers that housed the large mechanical machines that were used to protect and fight for humanity.  Eva let her awe take her as she walked into the hanger and saw a massive beast of a robot being worked on.  So many people were running around setting things up. 

 

Eva had never seen a model like this one before.  It looked brand new.  

 

A sudden male voice called out toward her, “Are you…” it called out pausing for a second to look at something, “Eva?  The new volunteer?”

 

“Ye-yes sir,” Eva solitude.  “Eva, reporting for duty,” She said saluting the lab coat researcher.  

 

“You don’t need to salute me,” the man told her coming up closer, “I’m Philip, head researcher on this project.  I’m glad you showed up a little early.  We’re a little behind right now.”

 

“Thank you sir,” Eva responded lowering her hand.

 

“I was worried, we didn’t have a lot of volunteers apply for this job.  The last one we had, I was worried they would break from over usage.  Luckily we have you with us on this project.”  Philip explained as he started to lead the way somewhere.

 

“May I ask what I’m doing tonight,” Eva asked sounding a little nervous.

 

Philip started to lead Eva up some stairs and toward the massive mech still having the finishing touches applied to it.  “You’re going to be part of an important operation which will also be a test for the new prototype.”

 

“Test?  Operation?” Eva asked as they approached the mech’s cockpit that was open.  Was she going to pilot this monstrous machine?  Was she going to be a pilot like Summer and Chloe?!

 

Philip nodded as he walked into the open hatch first and waited till Eva entered too before headin over to the weird looking pilot seats.  Eva had never piloted a mech before, but she knew what the seating should look like.  Normally it was a single sitting chair like area, surrounded by monitors and controls.  However, this one was different.  The biggest difference was that it looked that there were two seats and not just one.  The first part was a long chair like sitting near the ground like level of the cockpit, and the second looked similar to the first, but was a little higher up.  

 

“This way,” Philip told Eva as she led her closer to the two sets of seats.  Eva followed and watched as Philip hit a few things on the touch pad controls and watched as the seating slide back and into itself revealing a compartment that opened up wider.  It looked just large enough for probably a couple of bags to be stored.

 

“What’s that for,” Eva asked in awe.

 

“It’s for you,” Philip stated as he pulled out a syringe from his pocket and asked her to hold her hand out.

 

“Me?  What do you mean…” She asked still not sure what Philip meant.  She winced when she felt the needled insert itself into her and was injected with whatever it was.

 

“You’re the last component we need before we can finish prepping,” Philip announced as he pulled his hand back and put the needle away.  

 

Eva frowned as she felt her head go light and start to fade.  Eva started to faint when Philip caught her.  Her mind was almost gone when she felt him starting to put her in the small cramped looking space.  Her vision went dark just as soon as Philip called out, “Five minutes till launch!  Run one more test run and start getting the pilots in their suits!”

 

 

 

 

Summer tried not to look as embarrassed as she was, which was hard with both Chloe and her wore the new suits.

 

“The hell is this?!”  Chloe shouted turning and looking at the empty space in her pilot suit.  “Just when I thought you all couldn’t get more disgusting…” Chloe muttered as tried to pull the outfit to cover her bare bottom.  At least for Chloe, it wasn’t as exposing as Summer’s backside.  Her hip stretched out the opening between her legs and made it all the more embarrassing changing into it.  She could feel the air on her exposed skin as she slipped into the clothing.

 

Philip didn’t look all too bashful as Summer was feeling, as he waited for them to wrap up their changing, “You’ll find that it’s imperative that we redesign these suits.”

 

“So you can look at our asses better,” Chloe commented.

 

“Chloe,” Summer gasped, “You know why… it’s so we can… you know, during the mission,” Summer commented.

 

Chloe shook her head looking over her outfit the best she could, “I don’t know, it just seems so weird.  It feels like I’m naked, well more naked than usual.”

 

Philip cleared his throat, “I’m sorry but we should pick up the pace, we are ten seconds behind schedule.”

 

Chloe sighed, “it’s just ten seconds.”

 

“Come on Chloe,” Summer told her as she lead the way behind Philip.  

 

Summer recalled their mission.  They were in charge of clearing out an area overnight.  They would attack an alien nest and hold the captured area till EED could send in back up to secure the area.  Usually they wouldn’t attempt a night time assault but the new prototype was suppose to help give them an advantage.  With the addition of another pilot, not only will it take some strain off controlling the mech, it also help with sleep deprivation.  Having an extended battery life on the new model meant they could stay out all night and not worry about emergency shut down.

 

Summer and Chloe entered the hanger and looked at the new design and extra weapons attached to the mech.    

 

“Oooo, wow,” Chloe gasped.  “That’s the new model?”

 

“Prototype,” Philip corrected leading them to the stairs to the cockpit.  “The mark two should be an overall improvement.”

 

“Mark two?” Chloe questioned as they climbed up the metal scaffolding.

 

“Yes, we started with the Mark one prototype, a more balanced version of this one.  We made sure to make this model more focused on attacking,” Philip explained.

 

They reached the cockpit and entered the machines control room.  It seemed a bit more spacious than an average mech, but there was also two seats in the middle.  Summer headed toward the area she was suppose to take, the bottom controls while Chloe would be operating the top seat.  

 

Summer was hesitant about taking her seat.  Unlike Chloe she wasn’t as thrilled to be in the new mech.  However, she had a job to do, she slowly plopped her butt down in the slightly cold seat and started to run the start up procedure.  Checking all the controls and seeing everything was running fine, Summer looked over to Chloe who did the same.

 

“Looks like you two are already in sync,” Philip said starting to head out, just as the mech started to come to life.

 

“Of course we are,” Chloe chimed.  “They picked the best pilots for the job!”  Summer nodded in agreement as the machine started to roar louder to life and parts started to move.

 

“It seems that way,” Philip called out before leaving the cockpit completely and letting the hatch seal the inside.  

 

Summer found that controlling half the titan like machine wasn’t as hard as she thought it would have been.  When the briefing told her that she and Chloe would both be piloting the new mech, she expected it to be a disaster and impossible, but here they were.  

 

“This is easier than I thought,” Chloe mouthed out.  Speaking both their minds.

 

“Yeah,” Summer agreed verbally as she moved the mech.  The large leg already moving in time to her command.  “However I don’t think this would be the hard part.  We’re suppose to attack a nest at night.  I don’t think anyone has attempted that in human history,” Summer sounded worried.

 

Chloe on the other hand was grinning, “Oh please, it’s going to be a piece of cake.  You just got to trust in each other.  We’ll be done before you even know it,” Chloe encouraged with her infectious smile.  “now, let’s go kick some alien butts!”

 

 

 

 

Summer felt like this operation was overkill.  It didn’t take more than thirty minutes to clean out the alien horde with the new mech.  The new developed weapons and extra person helping with controlling the mech, made the job way easier than she thought it would be.  However, there was still the objective of holding the ground for reinforcements.  Sadly it would be over seven hours, or till sunrise before the first set of troops would arrive.  Seven long hours of staying out in the open lands making sure they weren’t swarmed but those evil creatures.  

 

“Well shit…” Chloe gleamed, “That was easier than eating a piece of cake!  Did you see what we did?  They didn’t even stand a chance.”

 

“Yeah…” Summer said sounding a little upset.  “Do… do you feel sorry for them?”

 

Chloe rolled her eyes as she blew a raspberry at the question, “Hell no!  Those things killed millions of people, maybe even billions.  I know you might feel bad, but those aliens got what was coming to them.” Chloe retorted. 

 

Still Summer still felt a little bad.  She didn’t like what she had to do, but she understood it was necessary.  “I guess you’re right,” Summer said clearly sounding uncertain.

 

“Look, we had a job to do,” Chloe explained.  “I could list all the reasons this was the right thing to do, but I know it wouldn't help.  Let’s just, uh, change the topic…. Hey!  I heard they got food on this thing!  Want to see what they stocked for us?”  

 

Summer wasn’t so sure if she wanted to eat, but when Chloe slapped a few buttons soon the floor started to side open and showed off all the premade meals and food for them to choose from.  Chloe let out a delighted sound as she quickly plucked a few things off and dug in.  “OOO, this is amazing!  Why aren’t all our mechs like this?”

 

Summer didn’t answer as she pick just a simple apple out of a bin.  She sat there looking at the apple as Chloe went on gorging her self with whatever she could find.  For someone as small as her self, she could eat a ton of food.  Summer might have been able to binge like Chloe was doing, but she wasn’t in the mood for it.  She sat there thinking about what they did.  It weighed heavy on her… that was till she felt a sudden gust of air under her that made her let out a squeak.

 

“SORRY!”  Chloe apologized for startling her.  Chloe was busy hitting controls on her monitor.  “Just looking for the bathroom button… I guess I found it.”  Chloe let out a little chuckle at her find.

 

Summer was silent.  She looked down at the empty black space between her legs.  The area that was below her, the compartment that was suppose to hold their, well, waste to be exact.  Summer tried not to think about it.  How dark the void beneath her was, making it impossible to see less than an inch into the empty darkness.  It was now that she wished she wasn’t the general’s daughter, and how she was one of very few people that knew what was down there.  Summer just hoped that whoever it was down there, they would forgive them some day.

 

 

 

 

 

Eva woke up to the slight breeze of air hitting her face in the dark.  Her eyes opened and she looked up at a full moon… well not an actual moon but someone's naked backside.  Eva’s first actions was to move and struggle away.  It soon became clear that it was pointless.  Her body didn’t wiggle, her voice came out in silent gasp.  Eva learned she couldn’t even call out for help, she was stuck still and unable to speak.  As alarming as this was, Eva found that her mind wasn’t worried about why she couldn’t move, but more on WHERE she was.  The looming booty that hovered over her moved and shifted but that was all.  Eva frowned as she continued to look, or more like glare upward, at the massive booty that covered the semi small opening.  Eva gulped as the dim lights barely highlighted much outside the butt itself above her.  The round posterior hung so close that she felt like she could blow a puff of air and startle the owner.  Her nose just out of range of poking the pale like skin. 

 

Again Eva squinted, as it seemed her eyes were the only things that could still move, and spotted something odd.  That ass looked familiar.  She knew it from somewhere… it was familiar but it just didn’t strike her recollection just yet.  Than she heard a voice from above.  One that she knew.

 

“Are you sure Chloe?  I mean… maybe we shouldn’t eat so much.  We still have a long time till the mission is over.”  Eva’s eyes widen at the sound of Summer’s delicate and kind voice from above.  It was this voice that sparked some hope in Eva as she let out a cry for help.  Sadly it was just a muffled and weak noise that left her open maw with only a wisp.

 

Off in the distance, Eva heard another voice, Chloe.  “Shoot, why would they put this much food in here if we weren’t suppose to eat it?  Come on Summer, stop worrying and dig in,” the sound of something being consumed by Chloe could be heard after her joyful news of food.

 

Summer responded, “I guess… but not too much.  I don’t want to have to… well you know, do it, in here.”

 

Chloe chuckled, “That’s what they made these bad boys for, didn’t you hear?  We can go to the bathroom without having to soil ourselves, so no worry.”

 

Eva wasn’t a dumb girl.  She was able to put the puzzle together.  Looking at Summer’s slightly large backside and the word bathroom, it connected.  The horror that went through her body was pure dread and fear.  Was that what she was suppose to do?  Was this her job??  Eva struggled again, but all signals that she sent to her arms and limbs refused to listen as she laid there like a sack of potatoes.

 

“I don’t know… it feels, wrong,” Summer announced.  “Especially with someone watching,” Summer added in a worried tone.

 

Chloe let out a disappointed sound, “Oh come on, we’ve known each other for like forever.  You still can’t use the toilet with me around?”  Summer didn’t anser as she again shifted around in her seat above Eva.  “Well, whatever you feel like doing, just do it.  But I’m not going to hold it for 8 hours, that’s just insane,” Chloe chided Summer .

 

Eva didn’t know how to react to that statement, that was if she could.  But it seemed that Summer didn’t have the same opinion as Chloe.  She wasn’t willing to use the toilet in here.  Why, Eva didn’t know, but she was grateful that the slightly older pilot had some resolve unlike Chloe.  However knowing that Summer was going to try and hold it in, didn’t help. Every shift and movement that Summer made above Eva sent a frightful tingle through Eva’s body.  Causing her to fear that she would suddenly change her mind.  Unable to do much more than wince or shut her eyes, Eva was forced to listen to the two pilots and her only friends, talk.

 

Chloe and Summer talked to each other, bringing up simple stuff.  Family things or everyday stuff.  Simple conversations that Eva would loved to be a part of if the setting was different.  Sadly being underneath Summer made it impossible to be in the conversation… and the fact that her voice wasn’t coming out of her mouth.  

 

It had to be about an hour, maybe two, both Summer and Chloe chatting away, when something came up.  Chloe brought up a question out of the blue, “What do you think Eva is doing right now?  You think she’s still working at this hour?

 

Eva watched Summer’s rear end shift again, her butt cheeks parting slightly showing the depths between them as she shrugged, “No idea.  I didn’t know there was much other than night patrol at that hour, but I doubt that’s her job.”

 

Chloe laughed, “yeah, she doesn’t seem like the type.”

 

Eva wasn’t sure what Chloe meant but thankfully Summer asked, “What do you mean?”

 

“oh, nothing,” Chloe started to say.  “Give me a second…” There was silence and Eva was wondering what Chloe could possible be doing right now to make her stop talking.  Suddenly the faint sound of water hitting something hard and firm filled the air.  It was like someone was pouring water out into a sink or container.  Eva frowned more as Chloe went on, “I just meant, she doesn’t seem like a very dangerous person,” Chloe explained.  The sound of the water or liquid still being poured didn’t pause for a moment.  “You have to be a certain type of person, to be a solider.”

 

Eva wasn’t sure what Chloe meant.  However that was the last thing that went through her mind when something came out of no where.  She felt a warm liquid start to rain out from somewhere in the dark.  Eva was so shocked, that when the hot bitter flavor liquid hit her mouth, she swallowed it in shock.  The nasty tasting bile was vile and disgustingly salty.  Still it came pouring out like a faucet from the dark.  It wasn’t till the second gulp that she realized what it was, piss.  The noise coming from outside by Chloe help make it all click for her.  Chloe was taking a leak.  Her piss, was in Eva’s mouth.  Eva wanted to gag and throw up at the thought as Chloe went on explain her point, all while dumping her piss water in her open maw.  “She’s just very passive… kind of like you,” Chloe told Summer.

 

“Me?  What do you mean by that,” Summer asked sounding a little hurt.

 

Eva on the other hand wasn’t really listening to the conversation, just the sound of Chloe doing her business.  Where ever she was, it seemed her pee was being funneled or directed toward Eva.  Wherever she was, and judging by what she heard about the mech, there were two pilots.  If Eva had to guess, Chloe’s seat had to have something similar to Summer’s.  A “bathroom” below her, but it seemed hers had a channel or  something that was connected someway so Eva so she would be forced to endure not only Summer, but Chloe’s relievings.  

 

“Just that both of you tend to be more timid than most people… just not a quality for a solider,” Chloe tried to explain to Summer as her piss slowed down and trickled to a stop.  

 

Eva found that there was a good two or so seconds of a delay to the sound and the down pour of pee hitting her mouth.  Not enough time for the warm water to cool, giving Eva a sickly warm glow coming from her mouth and gullet that swallowed the bodily byproduct.  Her ears were burning from the disgusting knowledge of what just happened that she didn’t hear more of the conversation.  She was too busy trying to spit up the urine mixing up in her pretty empty stomach.  No mater how much Eva tried to think about throwing up or hacking up the sour drink, she couldn’t.  Her body kept the fluids down.

 

Coming back to the conversation Eva picked up the ending of it as Chloe was still talking, “It’s not a bad quality, but just not something used for fighter like me or some of the other pilots.”  Eva wanted to spit out the lingering pee that clung to her tongue and mouth, but even that was too much.  She could only accept that she was here till it was all over.  Worse was now she could get a better sample of what she drank.  Whatever Chloe had eaten, she need to cut back on because it was very clear how rancid it had made her urine taste.

 

Eva tried to ignore that thought as she watched Summer shifting in her seat for the hundredth time tonight.

 

Chloe must have noticed, “What?”

 

Summer sounding nervous, “I… well, I had something to say about that, but…”

 

“Yeah,” Chloe asked, curios what she meant by that.

 

“I heard you… p...peeing and now, I kind of got to…” Summer explained.

 

Chloe laughed at Summer’s reaction, “See, that’s what I mean.  You’ve always been kind of timid.  Just pee, it’s just us in here.”

 

Eva on the other hand wasn’t enjoying how laid back Chloe was acting about using the bathroom.  That and how close Summer’s urethra was to her face.  It was bad enough having Chloe’s pee drained into her face, but to have it sprayed right into her face and mouth directly… not something Eva was looking forward to.  Yet as the seconds passed, and Summer had yet to spray her yellow stream all over Eva, she noticed that Summer was keeping her vow.  Not a drop fell from above.

 

“It’s only been two hours… are you really going to hold it in for six more,” Chloe asked sounding shocked at Summer’s resolve.

 

Eva whispered a pray to Summer’s glory.  Eva was so glad that Summer didn’t pee and how shy she was about doing her business with Chloe around.  At least she wouldn’t have to worry about a second attack from directly above.

 

“Just don’t start complaining if you need to use the bathroom, when you’re literately sitting on one… anyway, what were we talking about,” Chloe asked.  “Dang… I don’t remember… all well,” Chloe muttered as she seemed to be off topic.  “I guess we should do another sweep of the area for bad guys,” Chloe commented as Summer agreed.  

 

As the two pilots went back to doing their job, Eva tried to do hers, stomaching the urine in her.  After a good fifteen minutes or so, the sicking feeling started to vanish.  Eva wasn’t sure what that meant but she was just glad it was over.  She didn’t know if she could have stomached Summer’s pee too.  Still she had a bad feeling that this was just the beginning.

 

 

 

 

“You getting sleepy,” Chloe called out.

 

“Mhmm, kind of,” Summer responded.

 

Eva would have said the same, that was if she could talk.  She was too busy keeping her mouth open in the dark under the half naked Summer.  Having her jaw stretched open for so long was numbing her mouth with each and every passing second, Eva wonder if she would ever be able to close it again.   The amount of time that passed since Chloe’s use of the bathroom, or to be more exact Eva herself, had to be over a few hours ago at the very least.  Eva couldn’t count the minutes very well.  The still slightly salty after taste brought her mind away from time management and back to the flavor on her tongue.

 

“I feel like this is a complete waste of time,” Chloe complained at the fact they hadn’t done anything in hours.

 

“… yeah,” Summer replied in a sleepy tone.

 

Chloe made a tsking sound, “We definitely gonna need something to pick us up.  You sound just as tired as I feel,” Chloe laughed.  “Let’s see… ah, some energy bars and energy drinks.  They really do got everything.”

 

“Thanks,” Summer remarked as the sound of unwrapping and eating could be heard from above Eva.  Eva wished she could get some too, but that was just a pipe dream for her.  There was no way she was getting any.  Eva was forced to listen to the two girls eat and sip whatever food and drink they got their hands on.  It wasn’t long before Eva heard the change in both girl’s voices.  They were definitely more energetic now.

 

Still they had a few hours to go before the mission was over.  Chloe was rambling on about something, not really paying attention to who was listening, and Summer seemed like she couldn’t stop squirming in her seat like her butt was itching ever few minutes.  It was just enough noise between the two that Eva couldn’t sleep, that was if she tried she was sure she wouldn’t.  The constant activities going around kept her from passing out from fatigue.  The only positive thing about her not sleeping, is that Eva was able to keep track of the time a little better.  It had to have been about an hour or so left-

 

A soft sputter from above and a foul toxic gust of smelly air blew over Eva’s face killing any thoughts in her brain.  She felt the hot fumes rush over her frozen face and sting her open orifices.

 

“Excuse me, sorry,” Summer quickly announced.

 

Chloe was the only one confused, “Uh… for what?”

 

“It… kind of...slipped out,” Summer explained very sheepishly about the news.

 

Chloe laughed, “What, did you just fart?  Is that all?  Shoot, don’t worry about it, if it makes you feel better I didn’t hear or smell a thing.”

 

If only Eva was so lucky, the stench seemed to be lingering around her more than she thought was possible, the smell still hadn’t dissipated after the first few seconds of the fart.  The odor was just thinning out when Eva heard something that made her want to scream out for help.  Summer again started to apologize, “I’m sorry… so sorry, please forgive me,” in a very meek tone.

 

The rumbling blast of a fart ripping in front of Eva’s face was almost unrecognizable at this distance.  It sounded more like a gun or bomb going off.  The same over bearing smell slamming into her face.  The potent smell creeping down her throat and nose as the gas ripped right above her.  Eva struggled to cough or turn away as she could still see Summer’s buttocks jiggle as another gas bomb blew out of her back side.  Summer still throwing apologizes out after each toot that stuck Eva’s nose and face.  After a while the farts slowed down, but the damage was already done.  Tears were dripping out of Eva’s blurry eyes.  The odor already causing her to feel like she might die this second.  Summer was still muttering a sorry, and forgive me quietly as she sat there above Eva.

 

Chloe finally broke Summer’s words, “Oh will you stop it already?  I already told you, don’t worry about apologizing to me,  jeez…” Chloe said sounding a little annoyed.  “I was a little embarrassed myself, after what you said.  But if this makes it less embarrassing for everyone, than fine, I guess I’ll do it.”

 

Eva wasn’t sure what Chloe was saying.  Summer was equal confused at Chloe’s announcement, “Wh-what do you mean?”

 

Chloe let out an annoyed response, “I’m gonna take a shit, okay?!  That way we both did something evenly embarrassing,” Chloe grumbled to Summer.

 

Eva felt her eyes threaten to pop out of her head at the twisted logic behind Chloe’s up coming action.  Eva let out a startled and horrified muffled noise of protest that went unnoticed.  Summer quickly started to object to Chloe that she didn’t have to and shouldn’t do such a thing.  Chloe on the other hand had already made up her mind, or she really had to go, cause the next sounds that Eva heard were that of Chloe taking a dump.  The sounds of her waste, yet again, hitting something solid could be heard.  The plopping and pattering of her dung leaving her body and falling sent a sickening chill down Eva’s spin.  Eva wanted to roll or move out of the way, but she found for the millionth time tonight, she couldn’t.  Sadly the dread built up as Chloe continued to loose what sounded like less solid and more slushy like material from her own seat. 

 

Eva waited, it had to have been a minute or longer since the first sounds of Chloe shitting.  Yet nothing happened, not a single speck of-

 

That’s when it hit her, literately.  Something soft and nasty fell from the darkness and hit Eva right where it counted, in her mouth.  This small muddy material was followed by more and more, as a landslide of filth rained down and landed where Chloe’s pee had struck.  It seemed it was just traveling a lot slower due to it’s viscosity.  However that was little to no concern to Eva right now as she mentally screamed her soul out.  The crud that was being deposited in her mouth started to build up on her.  She didn’t know what Chloe ate, but she needed to change her fucking diet for sure!  The sludge continued to pour and drain on her till she heard Chloe let out a relaxed sigh.  “There, no more apologizing.  It’s just like if we were two girls in the bathroom.  Okay?”

 

Eva wanted to scream that it there was actually three.  However her throat was busy doing something else instead.  She feared the nasty butt gunk spewed from Chloe would soon overflow her lips and end up her nose… she had to get rid of it, and spitting wasn’t an option.  Turning her mind off, hoping that she messed up and this would be the end of her torment, she tried to swallow.  It was much worse than drinking Chloe’s pee, this was like swallowing a foul warm smoothie instead of flowing water.  Eva gagged and gulped the mixture down, a few times nearly suffocation and bringing her wish to fruition.  However her self preservation kicked in and helped her choke down the rest of that crappy shit.

 

Just like how it arrived a little later than expected, it slowly stop streaming into Eva’s mouth a few moments after Chloe was done pushing.  Eva felt her mind continue to settle in the dark thoughtless space in her head.  A void where she didn’t taste or feel anything.  It was the only way she could cope with this torment till she finally felt the last of Chloe’s droppings vanish down her throat and into her poor stomach.  A grotesque feeling of fullness hit Eva hard and she again wanted to puke.  Her mind rushing back to screaming for release, the horrible sewage in her belly shifting oddly, but her body wouldn’t let her.  It was like how she couldn’t move or talk, it felt frozen and unresponsive as it demanded to keep it down.  Unable to do anything more than shed silent tears down her face, she felt horrible at what was going on and unable to do a thing.  The only solace that Eva had was how much Summer was against Chloe using the bathroom, and kind of defending her in the process.

 

“What,” Chloe asked sounding confused shocked, “Everyone poops, why are you freaking out?”

 

“Because, that was just horrible…” Summer said sounding upset and sad.  “How could you do that?”

 

Chloe was silent for a moment, “… what, you want me to hold it in?  They built a toilet system for this very purpose, jeez what is your deal?!”  

 

“You just don’t get it do you,” Summer said sounding troubled again.  

 

Chloe let out an annoyed sound, “No, I don’t.  What’s so wrong with pooping?”

 

“Because,” Summer remarked again, but gasped and let out a heavy huff. 

 

Chloe noticed this, “You okay?”

 

“… I didn’t know we had a mission tonight.  I hadn’t gone to the bathroom before hand…” Summer explained.  Eva could see Summer’s body, her thick inner thighs and buttocks clenching and scrunching up.  It was clear that Summer was holding back.  It was becoming clear why she was moving around in her seat so much.

 

“Shit Summer,” Chloe spoke sounding sympathetic to the other girl, “Like literately… take a shit.  It’ s not good to hold it in this long.”

 

Summer took a deep breath, “I can’t…”

 

“Oh my god, Summer you literately just sat there and listen to me take a dump,” Chloe let out a soft laugh, “Like it can’t get any more embarrassing than that.  Just let it out and stop hurting yourself.”

 

Eva was disgusted by what she was listening to, but the sounds of Summer fighting it back seemed so bizarre to her.  

 

Another groan and a quiver from Summer, and Eva could see between her buttcrack, Summer’s puckering anus.  It was slowly parting, a small shadowy object emerging slowly only to be held back by Summer’s restraint.  

 

“I’m sorry,” Summer apologized.  “I’m so sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” She kept repeating.  

 

It wasn’t till the fourth time that she muttered the apology that Eva saw it.

 

Between Summer’s inner thighs, she spotted the older pilot looking down, almost at her.  It was now that she saw the sorrow and sympathy.  She wasn’t apologizing to Chloe, she was saying it to her!  Did she know Eva was down here?  Could she see her?  Was that why she refused to use the bathroom for so long?  Eva’s mind was whirling at this knowledge.  Summer had been struggling all night.  Eva didn’t know why, but she felt sorry for the poor girl.  She wasn’t looking so good, and the turmoil on her face was clear.

 

Eva wanted to speak now.  She wanted to tell Summer, that it was okay, that she shouldn’t fight it anymore.  She had done enough.  

 

It was like Summer could hear her, as she mouthed out one more silent sorry before her face scrunched up.  Eva didn’t want to look.  Maybe it was to give Summer some privacy, or it was so she didn’t have to see what was coming.  All Eva could do was listen and wait till it was over.  Summer’s anus released pockets of gas along with sounds of slinking and slithering as her poop made it’s escape from it’s long time imprisonment.  Eva was lucky that her tongue was dead to her right now, as she could only feel weights and substance, and not taste.  The object, massive as it was touched her tongue and made it’s decent toward Eva’s awaited throat.  She could feel the hard firm, thick, and chunky object sliding on her tongue and toward her still gaping esophagus.  Just like before there was nothing she could do as the turd made it’s journey from one hole into another.  Slinking downward in one constant log, not breaking as it made a bridge between both girls.  Eva tried to listen to Summer’s pacing breath timed with her release, she was still going, and Eva was already regretting that the older pilot held back for so long.  It probably wouldn't have been this large if she just used her hour ago.  However she stockpiled her massive weapon till she couldn’t hold on any longer, and now Eva was paying the price for it.  The colossus shit was still shoving itself down Eva’s gullet when a popping sound was heard by a few gust of her inner gut gas.  The large piece of crap was now in Eva’s hands,, or to be more exact her mouth, to take care of the rest.  It was a struggle… but she manged.  Long, tiring, and forceful gulps eventually sent the incredibly long and large block of waste down with the rest of the filth Eva was forced to endure.  

 

If Eva felt full before, now she felt like she was going to split apart or burst in two.  Her stomach was on the verge of popping like a firecracker as it screamed at her for consuming so much.  As if it were her own choice…

 

Chloe’s voice cut through Eva’s excruciating pain, “See that wasn’t so hard, now was it?”

 

Eva, if she could,  would have commented that it was in fact a lot harder than Chloe thought it was...

 

Chloe went on, “And look at that!  Back up is just ten minutes out!”

 

Eva wasn’t sure if she cared at this point.  She had already experienced something that no one should ever have to.  All Eva was looking forward to, was getting back home, and soon quitting her job…

 

 

 

 

Eva looked at Philip in shock as she sat in his office, “What do you mean,” Eva asked at the news.

 

“You can quit, but that would mean forfeiting your job here on the base with EED.  That means you would become a nonessential personnel, as would your family, and you would be removed from the base.”

 

“But-but-” Eva stuttered.    It wasn’t fair, everything she had to go through, and that was just the beginning!

 

Philip didn’t look to pleased at the news he was giving Eva.  “I know it’s… unpleasant,” Philip told Eva who looked down right sickened.  “But, this job is important.  We don’t have enough volunteers… and there are even less criminals than you would think that are put in the program.  The only reason we had to call on you last night, was cause our other subject… well he’s still recovering.  He should be ready to be used soon though, so on the bright side we will call on him first, before we need you.”

 

“There’s another one,” Eva asked shocked at the news.  

 

Philip nodded, “We have a few more lined up, but as you know this is all top secret.  None of this can be shared with others.”

 

Eva learned this first handed the other day when she tried to tell her family, Summer, and even Chloe.  She found her voice refused to speak, just like when she was down there.

 

Philip went on, “I understand if you want to quit the job.  However like I said before, that would be changing you and your family’s status.”

 

Eva thought about it, could she really find another job in a few days?  Did she have a choice.  She failed all the exams and she didn’t see any other openings for an essential job.  This was her only option, or her family was thrown outside EED’s protection and safety.  How long would they survive?  Eva gulped, already feeling that ugly phantom like turd creeping down her throat…

 

“I don’t have a choice,” Eva said weakly.  She didn’t want to do this, but she had to.  This was for her family.  For her sisters and mother.  She had to suck it up and take it like a champ.  “I’ll continue to do my best, sir,” Eva told Philip with just as much enthusiasm one would expect from a living toilet forced to do the job.

 

Philip offered an apologetic look but still went on, “That’s good to hear.  We will contact you when your needed again, you’re dismissed.”

 

Eva left Philip’s office trying to look toward a more positive view on this.  She wasn’t feeling amazing, but she felt more determined, as she knew what she was fighting for.  It was for her family to stay safe.  As horrible as a job this was, it was still a job.  And Eva planned to stomach through it the best she could.  No matter how shitty it got...