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...

Eva had a crappy day. It wasn’t like she just had a mission today, it was just one of those long days, where everything just kind of fell apart when you least expected it. However as crappy as her day felt, things could have been so much worse. Eva was kind of glad that she wasn’t the only one assigned to special duty. It seemed there was at least someone else in the program. She didn’t catch his name, but the sight of someone dashing to the hangars with a dreaded look on their face told Eva that they were about to go out on a mission, and they weren’t the pilot.

It was odd, and Eva wasn’t sure if she should be feeling this sense of relief that she wasn’t the one being called in like that. However, if it meant she wouldn’t be stuck under someone’s ass for the rest of the day, she would take her win.

As much as Eva was willing to help her fellow pilots, she was glad today she didn’t have to deal with that ordeal. That was the only grateful thing that Eva had for the day, everything else was just shit. She got chewed out for not doing her daily work, she spilt her food at the mess hall, and she even ran into some snobby pilot named Zoe, a real bitch if Eva ever meet one.

The day could have been worse, but luckily Eva made it past the end of her time before she could finally head back home. It was one of the perks of being part of the EED, being able to live on base. Eva’s family wouldn’t have to worry unless there was a breach or something catastrophic, but that was super rare. The only price she had to pay to keep her family safe was being subjected to the horrors of her fellow pilots using her like a bathroom. The thought was extremely unpleasant, but not unbearable enough to be kicked off base when they could be attacked at any moment.  It was a price that Eva was willing to pay to keep her family safe.

Eva sighed as she made her way back to her home and opened the door to her small but fitting home for her mother and little sisters. “Hey I'm back,” Eva called out.

The loud, excited voices of her little sisters rang out in the house. Eva heard her little twin sisters screaming her name, “EVA EVA EVA!”

“Yeah, yeah,” Eva laughed as she watched the identical twins run toward her and try and tackle her to the floor with their greeting. “What are you two little rascals trying to do?”

The grinning faces looked up at Eva as they both said at the same time, “HUG YOU TO DEATH!”  Eva rolled her eyes at her little siblings giggling and squeezing but unable to do more than slow Eva down, as she walked further into her home. 

“Love you too, Gabby,” Eva said to one twin before saying, “and you too Gemma.”

“I'm Gemma,” the one Eva called Gabby spoke up while Gabby corrected Eva.

“Right, sorry, did anyone tell you two look the same,” Eva joked.  Eva slowly trudged deeper into the house while carrying the two sisters with her not letting her go.  “Hey mom, I’m back,” Eva announced. It didn’t take too long for Eva to see her mother cooking on the stove in the kitchen.

“Your home, how was work,” Eva’s mom asked, sounding as exhausted as Eva was.

“Tiring… how was your day? Watching these two goblins all day,” Eva asked.

Eva watched her two sisters frown and shout at the same time, “HEY!”

Their mom just chuckled as she continued to cook, “Gemma and Gabby, are you gonna tell your sister the good news?”

“News,” Eva asked, looking down at the twins before they detached and hurried to their seats across the dinner table.

“YEAH YEAH,” Gemma jumped in her seat.

“GOOD NEWS,” Gabby repeated, smiling.

“Is it now,” Eva smirked, not sure what had everyone excited. Eva watched her mom come toward the table with a big pot of stew as she set it down.

“Now now girls, don’t keep her waiting, tell your big sis about the good news,” Their mother said as she started to to take her seat.

Eva watched her two little twin sisters excitedly grin at her. It was hard to tell who was who as they were so identical, even their mother got them mixed up.  Half the time, Eva swore they just lied about who was who just to mix everyone up.   Eva wished she could be better than most, but even she was having a hard time telling which of the giddy girls was who right now. “What did you little munchkins do this time,” Eva asked, laughing as she waited for the twins to break the news to her.

“WE GOT A JOB!” They both shouted.

Eva smirked and looked to her mom for confirmation, “A job?  It’s about time.  Now, who would hire these two imps for work?”

Before their mother could explain, Eva was assailed by both her little sister talking at once. It was like having one person speak at twice the normal speed. Eva’s ears were having trouble picking up who said what and what exactly was said. “We applied for EED!” “We’re gonna be pilots!” “We need to take a test, but it’ll be easy!” “We get to work with big sis!”

Eva sat there for a dull moment as she processed what she had just heard. “Work with EED…”

“YEAH!” The two delighted twin faces were showing the opposite feelings Eva was having right now. As happy as they seemed, Eva was anything but delighted. She didn’t have a problem with working with her little sisters, that was if the job was normal. However Eva didn’t have a normal job, in fact she had the shitties job a person could have! There was no way Eva would ever let her fucking sisters do what she did for a job! Eva felt panic rising up in her as she watched her sisters look so happy and delighted about applying for the same position as her!

“NO!” Eva barked out loud, shocking not just her family but herself at how loud and harsh her voice was. “I mean… You can’t… like, it’s dangerous,” Eva said, trying to convince them to rethink their decision. Eva felt the words coming up in her throat, but like the many times she tried to say something outside of work or to anyone else, key words were caught and were stuck in her vocal cords. Eva was just sitting there, gagging on words that were being ignored. There was no way she could express the cruel fate awaiting her little siblings.

“I don’t see why not,” Eva’s mom spoke up. “You’re doing fine, why not let Gemma and Gabby help out?”

Eva was trying to think of how to tell her she didn’t want her little siblings chocking on someone’s shit! Yet any way to explain it was already getting stuck in her throat. It was annoying and stupid how Eva couldn’t verbally say what she wanted; all she could get out was, “NO! It’s dangerous for them…” Something that was true, but so lame that she could see her little sisters not buying it.

“Then why can you work for EED and not us,” Gabby asked.

“YEAH!” Gemma shouted.

“Because… I… can…” Eva told them. The annoyed and uncertain look on Gemma and Gabby’s faces was reflected on their mothers, as they didn’t even believe Eva’s warning. Eva couldn’t think of a way to converse with them without spilling classified information sealed behind her verbal blockage. Moving her mouth, Eva finally found the only decent excuse and words that might help her stance, “Fine… if you can’t pass the piloting exam, then you drop out regardless of what else you're eligible for? Okay?” The entrance exam for piloting was so difficult that her sisters wouldn’t be able to pass. It took Eva so many tries that it was clearly an extremely difficult thing to complete. Eva felt confident this would push her siblings out of EED and keep them safe from having a job like hers.

Both Gemma and Gabby seemed hesitant but finally nodded before agreeing, “FINE!” They both shouted at Eva. Eva slowly felt a weight lift off her chest as she knew her sisters weren’t gonna pass.  Her worries were now something she could relax and ignore. Seeing that her sisters weren’t gonna follow in her footsteps, Eva was able to move on with other things as she sat at the dinner table.

The mood around the dinner table wasn’t the best, but Eva’s mom knew what to do as she set dinner down, “Well, I had a good day today.” Misdirecting the attention away from her children as she slowly explained her casual and carefree afternoon. Eva couldn’t help but roll her eyes and enjoy the casual lifestyle her mom and sister were able to live. It was something she desperately wanted to protect, and having a job like hers was truly hell, but at least they weren’t kicked off base. Outside wasn’t a place for many people to consider living.  Their safety meant everything to Eva.

It wasn’t till after dinner, while Eva was helping with the dishes and her mom was cleaning, that they finally spoke about the topic of her sisters. Eva’s mom was the first to bring it up while dropping off the plates to rinse. “You know, it might not be so bad with the twins helping support us. You wouldn’t have to work such long hours.”

Eva didn’t know what to say other than shake her head, “They shouldn't have to deal with the shit I have to deal with.” Eva wasn’t sure if she meant literal or metaphorical, but either way she meant what she said and it cleared her verbal censorship.

“Well, with a big sister around, maybe you could help them avoid… THE SHIT,” Eva’s mom chuckled. “Isn’t that what a big sister is for?”

Eva didn’t know how to explain her point without having her words lock up on her. Instead, she just sighed, “Well, it doesn’t matter, because there’s no way they’re gonna pass,” Eva told her mom firmly. She felt bad about betting against her sisters, but that was how things were.

However, Eva’s mom thought otherwise as she walked away to grab another dish from the table, “If you say so…”

Eva was trying to get some sleep on her day off when her door busted open, and Gemma and Gabby rushed her bed.

“WE DID IT! WE DID IT!” They screamed as they jumped on Eva’s small, cramped bed. Eva did her best to defend herself, but the rascals were all over her, bouncing and jumping on her and what little bed space she had left. “WE DID IT! WE DID IT!” They sang delightedly before rushing out of the room and vanishing.

“What the fuck,” Eva moaned as she rolled out of bed feeling tired and sore from the sudden joyous attack she received from her damn sisters. Heading out of her room, Eva saw her little twin sisters dancing around their mom, saying the same thing. “What did they do,” Eva asked as she looked confused.

“WE PASSED THE TEST!” Both girls shouted as they showed Eva the two piloting exam papers. Both were graded as passing, something that Eva never expected.

“What,” Eva muttered, feeling shocked that her sisters were able to achieve something she couldn’t. “You guys … both of you? Made it?”

“Yup,” Gemma smirked as she waved her passing paper around.

“We're gonna be pilots!” Gabby shouted as she and Gemma were celebrating.

Eva looked to her mom now, as she looked pleased, “Looks like someone is gonna be working with family,” Their mother said, not at all upset or worried.

“But…” Eva said, sounding distraught at the idea of her sisters working with her. “They can’t-”

Eva watched as all three of the women in the room looked at her with a distanced look. Both twins turned to their mother, and she gave them a look before turning to Eva and saying, “You promised. If they passed, they could join. I’ll just say we're all old enough to make our own choices, and they can do as they want.” Eva felt those words hit her hard as Eva’s mom went on, “Not everyone gets accepted by EED to be a pilot. This is a big opportunity for your sisters. At the end of the day, you and I have no right to stop them from wanting to pursue their dream. So, Eva, are you gonna go back on your word? Are you gonna close a door to your sister’s possible future?”

Eva didn’t know what to say. She wanted to argue, to tell them what her job was and what might happen to them if they joined up with EED, but that was something that was blocked from being expressed. Eva couldn’t actually argue her point correctly and was forced to give up her argument. Eva slowly shook her head, “No… sorry,” Eva apologized.

Eva’s mom sighed as she pulled Eva into the family hug, “I know you're just trying to look out for your sisters. We’re family, and we’ll do whatever we can to protect each other. So, try and help these silly little munchkins while you can. Show them the ropes, help them so there won't be anything to worry about, yeah?”

Eva slowly nodded. Her mom was right, she should be able to help her sisters, and maybe they won't have to worry about being stuck as a support for pilots like she was. It was the least she could do as an older sister. She needed to be there and keep her sisters safe from harm, “You're right, Mom. Sorry girls, I’ll do better. We’re all in this together, right?”

“YEAH!” Gemma and Gabby both shouted as they hugged Eva and their mom.

Not able to hate the idea of working with her sisters, Eva sighed deeply as she tried to keep calm. Just when Eva thought work couldn’t get any worse than it really did....

The mess hall was filled with EED soldiers and staff as lunch was currently happening. Eva was sitting down at a table, while Summer and Chloe were talking about their recent mission. Eva was so glad she wasn’t part of the in-field mission. Just because she watched Chloe murder a bucket of chili the night before and Eva smelled some of the gas leaking out of her ass that morning. Eva didn’t know if Chloe and Summer piloted a mech with a human toilet or not, but if they did, Eva felt sorry for the poor bastard who got that shift.

“So it was a success,” Eva said, trying not to think of what it would have been like under Chloe and Summer again. She was still recovering from that experience.

“Yeah if you call fucking up some alien ass a successful mission,” Chloe laughed. “We destroyed their forces like it was a piñata! These new mechs are amazing!”

Eva didn’t give her opinion on the new mechs. She just nodded and went back to eating. Summer, on the other hand, decided to change the topic, “How about you? Is everything okay with you? Did you have another night shift?”

Shaking her head, Eva just sighed, “No, I mean… well, work isn’t bad…” Eva hadn’t been used in a while, “But well…” Eva couldn’t help but look at the lunch line and see her little sisters standing there goofing off like children. “My sisters-”

“YOU GOT SISTER?!” Chloe nearly shouted.

Eva looked at her shocked, “Yeah… I mean, did I not tell you guys?”

Summer shook her head, “No. Do they work here? OH! I’d love to meet them, where are they,” Summer asked as she looked around.

Eva couldn’t help but glance toward Gemma and Gabby, something that Chloe caught as she quickly followed her glance and spotted her twins. “Oh… is that them?” Chloe asked, sounding excited. “The twins?”

“YOU HAVE TWIN SISTERS?!” Summer squealed in excitement more than she already was. She was nearly jumping out of her seat at the news. “HOW CUTE!”

Eva huffed as she rolled her eyes, “Guys, it’s not a big deal. Just… can you not?” Eva asked as she watched her friends trying to wave her sisters down. Eva let out another distraught noise as her sisters spotted not just the two crazy girls before her but Eva herself, as they hurried toward their table. “Great…” Eva remarked gloomily. She didn’t want her sister to get close to her. Just cause she was worried they might find out the truth about her actual job.

“EVA,” Gemma spoke, hurrying toward her, with Gabby behind her.

“Hey… Gemma… Gabby,” Eva nodded at them unenthusiastically.

Both Chloe and Summer smiled at the twins. Summer scooted over and gave room for the two siblings to sit down next to her. Eva did her best not to look too annoyed as her giddy siblings were sitting down at her table.

“Oh, cool… so are you my sister’s friends,” Gabby asked Chloe and Summer.

 “Oh, cool!” Gemma repeated in delight. “Can we be your friends too?”

Both Summer and Chloe looked at each other before letting out an adorable sound of delight, “Of course,” Summer remarked as she passed her pudding over to them, “Here, you both might want some extra sugar for practice later.”

“THANK!” They both said at once.

“You guys really are in sync, aren’t you,” Chloe asked, amazed at how Gemma and Gabby ate.

“YUP!” They both said at once.

Eva sighed as she went back to eating her food. She didn’t want to start anything, and it seemed her few friends had already warmed up to Gemma and Gabby. It wasn’t like Eva didn’t want her friends to know anything about Gemma or Gabby, but Eva was more concerned about the mixture of her work life and personal life bleeding together. The combination could get messy, and she couldn’t have anyone learning about her actual job on base. Eva did her best not to draw too much of the group’s attention to her, but it was hard when the topic was shifted toward herself.

Gemma and Gabby asked at the same time, “So you do work with our sister?”

Eva felt a mental flinch at a topic she wasn’t ready to talk about, however, it came to her sooner than she was prepared for. Summer looked at Eva and replied, “Technically, everyone on base works together. But as for pilots, like us,” Summer motioned to the four out of five people at the table, “We have a small group of people we actually work together with,” Summer explained.

Chloe quickly added, “But that doesn’t make what everyone else does less important, your sister has a very important job! Doing…” There was a pause as it seemed Chloe didn’t know how to explain Eva’s job, given she didn’t know exactly what she did.

“Cleaning and other side stuff,” Eva explained. Seeing as it wasn’t really a lie.

Gabby and Gemma looked at Eva as if confused, “So you're not a pilot?”

“I said I had a job with EED, not everyone is a pilot,” Eva tried to explain.

Still, the look on Gabby’s and Gemma’s faces said it all. It wasn’t till Chloe quickly stepped in, “Every job, no matter how little it may seem, is very important here at EED. I mean, if everyone were piloting, then there wouldn’t be anyone around to help with the little important things.”

Chloe nodded, “That’s right. Don’t look down on others. If it weren’t for people like your sister, our missions wouldn’t go smoothly. Could you imagine needing to do something important and not having it work properly in combat?”

Eva didn’t want to mention that her job might not seem as important as Chloe and Summer were making it, but part of her enjoyed them defending her shitty job none the less. “Thanks,” Eva muttered, trying not to let her appreciation go unnoticed.

“So like, what do you actually do,” Gemma asked.

“Yeah,” Gabby added. “What do you actually do?”

“Uh… well…” Eva was trying to think how to explain when suddenly Chloe, Summer, Gabby, and Gemma’s devices started to vibrate and notify them. All four of them looked at the sudden message and stood up.

“Shoot, this must be important,” Chloe grumbled, stuffing a slice of bread and a spoonful of beans into her mouth. She spoke, with a chewing mouth full  to everyone at the table, “DUTY CALLS!” The others followed suit, trying to eat as much as possible before rushing out of the room and to whatever they were being called for.

Eva could only sigh as her device wasn’t going off. She felt the small lump in her stomach fade, as the conversation was over and she was alone to eat. It wasn’t like she wanted to be alone, but the questions and the ever-present feeling of being found out or breaking a rule about her job weren’t there. One of these days, she would know the extent of what she could and couldn’t say, but that wasn’t here or there.

Finishing her food, Eva couldn’t help but consider what Gemma and Gabby were asking. What was it she actually doing? Was her job that fucking important? Did she really need to be here? HELL! Gemma and Gabby got the fucking job piloting, why the fuck was Eva still here?!?!

Eva slowly swallowed her food and felt a glimmer of hope.

With her sister now here working for EED, there was no reason to actually work here. They were getting the support for Mom, so Eva could quit!

Smiling at the sudden revelation, Eva felt like a twenty-ton weight was pulled off her shoulders. She was gonna get the fuck out of this shit show and there was nothing they could do to stop her!

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN I CAN’T!” Eva nearly screamed at Philip.

Philip sighed as he leaned back in his chair and did his best not to snap back at Eva. “I mean you can’t quit, at least not right now.”

“Why not,” Eva demanded, sounding furious

“Well, do you want the practical reason or the physical reason,” Philip asked, knowing fully well that Eva didn’t know what he meant. Sure enough, she looked confused before asking the obvious question.

“What,” Eva replied, confused at his words.

Philip sighed as he leaned forward on his desk with countless folders and files on many projects he oversaw. “I’ll break it down for you. You can’t quit because we only have a set few… people,” Philip remarked as he gestured to Eva, “Who have your job. So few that if one of you leaves or quits or whatever,” Philip explained, “Then the workload for the others increases many fold to the point it jeopardizes the stability of the others.”

“What does that mean,” Eva asked, not understanding.

“Of course,” Philip sighed and grumbled as he rephrased his words, “It’s like a team of workers doing a forty-hour work schedule, only for someone to drop out, and now everyone needs to pull sixty hours. It’s a workload too harsh for them to bear and risk more damage.”

Eva understood now, but didn’t like it, “But… I …”

Philip held up his hand to stop her, “The other reason, because although you can technically quit… is that you physically CAN’T. As in the injection you got? The nanites inside you are still inside you and therefore makes you property of EED. In order for them to be removed, it’s gonna take a while, and until then you’ll have to still be employed till extracted.”

Eva looked at her arms and body and looked horrified. She had little robots in her?! “I… I didn’t know- wait, so how long till I can quit?!” Eva asked, horrified at the answer.

“Well, we weren’t planning on extracting the nanites from people. Especially volunteers like yourself,” Philip responded.

Eva hated how she technically did sign up for the job. She shook her head as she tried to keep from snapping at the scientist, “How long…”

Philip shrugged, “A few weeks? Maybe a month or so at most?”

“A month?!” Eva gasped at the news. “I...I have to keep working for a month?”

Philip sighed, “It could be sooner, but I didn’t want to get your hopes up.”

Eva didn’t have any hopes that it would be sooner. She knew how things worked around here. “Is there any way I can just not work till I quit? Like, is there a way to take me off the mission listing?”

Philip shook his head, “Like I said, it would overwork the others, and this job is vital for not just EED but Humanity too. In fact you're one of the few people with this job who can quit, given the status of some of them. Anyway,” Philip went on, “I’ll start working on the extraction. However, you're still on call, so don’t think this will keep you from being called in for a mission.”

Eva slowly nodded at the horrible news as she started to take her leave. She wished she knew what she signed up for, but it wasn’t like she knew since she took it blindly. Eva could only walk out of the office and head toward her assigned duty for the day. She needed to help clean out one of the hangars and move cargo to other locations. A simple job, one that she wished was her only job.

It wasn’t a long walk, but a depressing one as Eva was walking across the base. The hangar wasn’t too far from Philip’s office, but it gave her enough time to try and calm down and think of other things. It was during this time she was spaced out, that she nearly ran over Gemma and Gabby, turning a corner.

Eva stumbled and turned around at the unexpected objects in her way, “What the-” Eva stopped from cussing her siblings out as she saw them looking pretty worn and torn from what looked to be an extreme training event. “Gemma? Gabby? Are you okay? You look… bad.”

Both of the twins looked solemn, but Gaby spoke up first, “Yeah… we just had training. With…”

Gemma finished as she spat the name out, “ZOE.”

Eva didn’t comment as she knew the little beast they were referring to. It was a shame that one of the most gifted pilots was one of the rudest and meanest bitches on base. Eva didn’t know if she acted the way she did because she knew she was good, or if she’s always been like that. However it looked like Gabby and Gemma had a rough sparing with the queen bitch of the base. “Yeah… sorry, I should have warned you about her.”

Gabby and Gemma weren’t happy about learning about their less-than-pleasant copilot. Zoe could be overwhelming if you're unprepared to deal with her. Seeing how beat up and exhausted Gabby and Gemma were, there was no doubt that Zoe put them through the ringer. Eva could only offer them an apology for the heads-up. Eva tried to give her sisters some words of encouragement, “Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.”

The twins didn’t look so sure as they walked away, leaving Eva to herself. The sudden, startling realization that Eva needed to be somewhere kicked in as she ran off before she got into trouble. Eva couldn’t help but apologize, “Sorry, but I have to go. I’ll see you both at the mess hall later, and maybe I can give you some tips or advice for your training.”

Both Gemma and Gabby looked uncertain at Eva’s words. It seemed they didn't believe her about the help, or maybe it was more that any tips Eva had wouldn’t be useful. Eva wasn’t sure which was more upsetting, but she couldn't pry into her sisters’ minds with her deadline coming up. Instead, she tucked her questions and concerns away as she hurried toward the hangar for cleaning duty.

Eva figured she would redirect her attention to her sisters later; however, right now she had work to do. Hopefully, soon, this would be one of the last times she would have to ignore her sisters for the sake of her job.

It had been a few days, and finally Eva was able to talk to her sisters on base. Between their busy schedule, she hadn’t had a chance to talk to them. Gemma and Gabby had been training nonstop for the past couple of days, which seemed to be every moment that Eva had free time. Seeing as this was the first time speaking in a while, Eva tried to get her siblings' attention.

However, after such a grueling practice, Eva could see the exhaustion on their face. Hardly touching their food before them, Eva didn’t know what to say to them to cheer them up. The change in their attitude and demeanor was evident as they were almost husk of themselves.

“So… how’s training,” Eva asked the twins. Neither of them seemed delighted to talk about it. Something that was clear from their worn-down look. Eva sighed as she looked at their untouched food. “That bad was it?”

“You wouldn’t understand,” Gemma nearly spat out.

“Yeah,” Gabby moaned.

Eva wasn’t sure how to explain that she kind of did, but arguing wouldn’t help. “That’s true. I don’t know what training is like. But,” Eva said, pushing the platter toward them. “But not eating isn’t gonna help.” Gabby and Gemma sighed as they seemed to agree with Eva as they picked up their utensils and started to eat. Eva slowly smiled. “I might not know how rough it is to train, but I do know you need your food. Mom would kill me if I let you two little twerps skip a meal,” Eva laughed.

This seemed to make both of them smirk a bit.

“There are those silly smiles I’ve been missing,” Eva said as she laughed. “So, do you want to talk about it, or do you both want to talk about something else?”

Gemma and Gabby looked at each other before turning to Eva and saying at the same time, “It’s so hard!” Eva nodded as the twins went on complaining about everything about their training. The people that they work with, the drills, and the stupid goals they were expected to make. Gemma and Gabby were venting hard with Eva as they shoveled their food down. When one wasn’t talking, the other was. Both were so in sync that while one was shoveling food into their mouth, the other was talking only to swap out mid-sentence to eat and let the other take over. It was almost comical to watch the two identical twins acting like the same person, their angry faces trading comments and notes about what the other said.

Eva finally heard the last of their upsetting comments, most of them directed at their sparring partner, Zoey. She seemed to be the spur of most of their resentment, but that was a given considering how she usually treated not just her fellow pilots but coworkers around her. Eva learned to avoid the menace for her own good. Still, it was hard for Eva’s sisters to do the same if they had to practice with her.

Eva couldn’t help but try and talk about it as she fiddled with her food. “So like, it’s you two against Zoey and…” Eva asked, wondering who might but her co-pilot.

Gemma and Gabby looked at each other and then back at Eva, “Just her. She’s by herself.”

Not one to know much about the mechs, but usually when it’s two vs one, the side with more people usually has an advantage. “Really? So you guys are double-teaming her, right? Using the same mech? Aren’t you two like always in sync? Shouldn’t you be like two or three steps ahead of her? Like you both are always finishing each other's sentences, so shouldn’t you both be able to, you know,” Eva swirled her fork in mid-air, “like cover and set each other in combat?”

The question seemed to linger in the air as Gabby and Gemma looked at each other. The sudden realization dawned on the two of them as they perked up. The downtrodden-looking twins were now looking like their cheerful, mischievous looking selves as they talked in unison, “THAT’S RIGHT!”

Gabby pointed at Gemma, “I could do the calculations while-”

Gemma finished that statement, “I do the piloting!”

Gabby and Gemma looked at Eva with a twinkle in their eyes before both of them spoke at once, “THANKS BIG SIS!” Just like clockwork, Gabby and Gemma dove into their food and quickly finished their meal before thanking Eva again and darting off to what Eva could only think was the training grounds. Eva smiled at herself for doing what a big sister should do. She should help prop up her siblings now, before she leaves. It was the least she could do, help give them pointers and tips so they can be the best at EED.

It would only be a matter of time before Eva left, so she should be as helpful and resourceful for Gemma and Gabby.

It had only been a few days, but after her little talk with her sisters, Eva had found that they were starting to cheer up a bit more. They didn’t seem so upset after training. In fact, they even shared some good news about their improvement. Eva couldn’t help but try and keep giving them some tips and possible sisterly advice.

“Don’t forget to eat more protein,” Eva added as she helped share some of her food with Gemma.

“Thanks, sis,” Gemma remarked as she shoveled more food into her mouth.

“You've got to keep your energy up, I hear piloting can take a lot out of you,” Eva said as she tried to share some more food with Gabby. It wasn’t like she needed to eat too much in the mess hall, and this way, it was like she was directly helping her sister’s success. “Any news on when training will be done or your first mission,” Eva asked.

Both twins shook their heads. Eva just nodded, “That’s fair. I’m hardly ever told ahead of time about my missions-” Both twins looked at Eva, confused. Eva quickly added, “Every job is like a mission, like I always say,” Eva weakly laughed. “But yeah, the chain of command doesn’t really tell anyone till it’s the last second on anything.”

Eva watched as her sisters seemed to understand and went back to eating. It was odd that Eva was able to mention missions like that. Eva would have wanted to explore or find out the lengths of her gag orders on what she could or couldn’t say, but given the fact that she wouldn’t be here any longer, there didn’t seem to be a need. Sure, she didn’t know when she would be let go or be able to leave, but she had a feeling it wouldn’t be too long. Then she would be done with this job and this messed-up place.

Gabby was the first to finish and was the first to talk for the twins, “We had practice today with that…” The look on Gabby’s face told Eva she knew who she was talking about. The word nearly was spat out as Gabby said, “PERSON… but this time, we got one up on her. Took her leg out from under her… but that was before she knocked us over and cut our power cord. She’s just too good,” Gabby sighed.

Gemma nodded, “Way too good.”

Eva couldn’t help but give some encouraging words like their mom would if she were here, “Now now, you guys have been here for like what? Two weeks? A little more? If you believe the rumors around here… she’s been in those machines since birth. Rumor has it her mom gave birth to her in one of the mechs, and she’s been a pilot ever since.”

Gabby and Gemma laughed at the ridiculous rumor, “That can’t be true.”

Eva just shrugged, “Maybe, but she has been doing this longer than I think anyone else. It’s only fair to say she might know a thing or two that you guys don’t. At least not yet,” Eva winked at them, “Keep it up, you’ll get the best of her one of these days, just you wait.”

“Thanks, sis,” Gemma said.

“Yeah,  thanks, sis,” Gabby repeated, still chewing her food.

“That’s what a big sister is for,” Eva smiled, “Now stop slacking and hurry up and finish your food. I wanted to show you two around the base. I’m sure not everyone told you everything just yet, I should at least get you both familiar with the grounds.”

Both sisters seemed excited and pleased at the news and started to shove down their food faster. Eva felt like the least she could do before leaving was show them everything she knew. She should pass down her knowledge before she headed out.

Whenever that was…

Eva sat at the mess hall table, annoyed. It had been a few weeks, and she still hadn’t gotten news about her request to leave. She hadn’t had a mission since she talked to Philip, but silence was just as bad. Eva pushed her food around, not feeling very hungry as she sat at the table. Tonight’s food was some kind of taco chili, or maybe it was taco mix without the shells? Eva didn’t know and hardly cared as she continued to fumble with her food and not eat. It was hard to want to eat something when you had a lot on your mind. Instead, she watched Chloe and Summer approach.

“Hey,” Summer said, waving with one hand as she took a seat.

Chloe was next to sit down as she slapped her tray down and quickly blurted out, “You heard the news? Supposed to be a big mission soon. There’s apparently a lot of activity in the eastern sector. A lot of THEM are acting up and gathering. I heard from a guy, whose girlfriend’s sister’s mom works intel… we're gonna send a strike team.”

Eva wanted to roll her eyes at the news. That was a lot of hearsay for something big. Also, there wasn’t any need for Eva to worry; she hadn’t been called in for weeks. It seemed her request to leave was enough to keep her off the list of active “helpers” or whatever they called her position. Eva just shrugged, “Sounds kind of iffy to me.”

“You good,” Summer asked, noticing Eva’s attitude toward her food and the conversation.

“I…” Eva sighed as she didn’t know how to tell them about her quitting. Did she tell them, or like how did she go about this? Eva just sighed again before saying, “I… was… trying to transfer…”

Both Summer and Chloe looked shocked as Chloe quickly spoke up, “What really?! When? Like today?”

Eva started to explain, “I put in a few weeks ago-”

Summer gasped, “When your sisters showed up?”

Eva paused as she didn’t know how to explain, but figured the truth, or as close as she could get, would help. “Look, the whole reason I joined the EED was to help my family stay on base and not get kicked out. But now that my sisters are here, and pilots… unlike me-”

“Whoa now,” Chloe cut in, “You don’t have to be a pilot to get respect or whatever around here.”

“I know, I know,” Eva agreed, “But I just feel like… I could be doing something else? I don’t know. I just feel like my sisters can take care of our mom and housing for her while I can go and do something else, you know?”

Summer seemed to understand but couldn’t help but ask, “Like what?”

Eva again was spilling more truth than she thought, “That’s just it… I don’t know! Like, I haven’t thought of life outside of this,” Eva told them. “I always thought I’d be a pilot like everyone else but instead I’m being-” her tongue locked up on what she was gonna say so she rephrased “a human shitter” to “a stupid cleaner!”

Summer looked apologetic as she said, “Sorry you feel that way. I just want you to know that everyone on base has a job and they are all equally important.”

Eva rolled her eyes, “I know, but…”

Before Eva could try and explain her situation a little better, her sisters showed up. The two twins were heading over to the table, and Eva quickly changed to topic, “Look, don’t mention any of this to Gabby and Gemma.”

Chloe looked shocked, “What? Do they not know?”

Summer chimed in quietly as the twins approached, “You didn’t tell them?”

Eva hissed, “NO, not yet, and I don’t want this to be a big thing, so do me a solid and keep quiet about it.”

Before Summer or Chloe could push any more on the topic, Eva quickly waved her sisters down as they took a seat. “Hey, how are things going,” Eva asked Gabby and Gemma.

“Okay,” Gemma muttered, taking her fork and pushing it into her food, not really eating it. Gabby was different, as she started to chow down on her food like this would be the last meal she got. Gabby was shoveling the slop into her mouth as she gobbled it up.

“Something wrong,” Eva asked Gemma, who looked uninterested in her food.

Gabby spoke for Gemma between bites, “She’s not feeling well. Said a stomach ache or something. I think she’s constipated or something.”

“GABBY,” Gemma yelled as she looked horrified at Gabby’s blunt words.

“What,” Gabby said, not seeing an issue in her words, “That’s what you told me this morning.”

“Shut up, Jesus,” Gemma whined as she slowly blushed and shoved her face down on the table, to try and not be seen.

Eva wasn’t sure how to process this, but Summer was the first to speak, “Well, that's nothing to be ashamed of. I had a similar issue in my first few weeks.”

Chloe laughed, “Oh, I remember that!”

Summer glared at Chloe before adding, “Anyway, a lot of stress and change in your life can mess with you. There’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

Gabby was finishing her food, “See told you. You should just head to the medical wing.”

Summer just couldn't help but try and be more helpful as she shoved her vegetables onto Gemma’s tray. “A little extra greens should help. It hasn’t been too long right,” Summer asked, acting kind of like a mother figure at the moment.

“… just a few days…” Gemma muttered slowly, looking up and trying to avoid eye contact with the others at the table.

Eva felt bad not being the one helping Gemma out right now, so she decided to try and add some tips, “Stretching in the morning and evening helps. Besides, it might not be what you think it is, you’ve been working hard and like Summer said, probably just stressed and overworked, I’m sure it’ll pass-”

Before Eva could add any more big sister advice, her device started to buzz. Everyone except the twins at the table knew what that meant. Eva felt her heart skip a beat as she heard her device and looked at it to see the time and location. This meant only one thing, she had a mission…

“What’s that,” Gemma asked as her attention switched to Eva.

Summer chimed in quickly, “That usually means you have a mission or important job.”  The smile she gave Eva told her that Summer was hoping she understood she was encouraging her. “That means you're needed,” Eva could tell that Summer was trying to motivate Eva about her importance. Especially after their talk, but this wasn’t what Summer thought it was. Eva felt her gut, that only got half her food down, turn sideways.

“I… uh… I,” Eva muttered slowly, standing u,p wishing this wasn’t real.

“Well, get going, girl,” Chloe laughed, “they need you!”

Eva didn’t know if her body was moving on its own or if she was just subconsciously doing it, as she hurried out of the mess hall. She was racing down the hallways toward the numbered hangar that flooded her device’s screen. She didn’t have as much time as she thought, as the screen showed the exact time, which didn’t give her much time to slack off.

Eva rushed into the hangar and found only a few personnel working on a mech being prepped for a mission. It looked similar to the one that Summer and Chloe piloted with her in it, but with a few new-looking features and designs. Eva spotted Philip directing and pointing to things for people to hurry up and fix or check on.

“Sir… SIR!” Eva called out, hurrying over to Philip.

Philip looked shocked before checking his watch, “Wow… the timer really does work.”

“What,” Eva asked, sounding confused at his words.

“Nothing… good, you're here,” Philip said as he started to lead Eva somewhere in the hangar.

“But… like I thought we talked about it. I’m quitting,” Eva told Philip.

“As soon as the paperwork goes through and we have the replacement for you, but as of now,” Philip said, turning toward her. “We’re out of options.”

“What does that mean,” Eva asked, hoping she misunderstood.

“That means that if this weren’t life or death, we wouldn’t have called on you. The point is, I told you we don’t have the biggest pool of,” Philip moved his hands around as he fumbled for the word, “Workers.” Eva frowned at how he said that. “The point I'm getting at is you are our last card to play without risk of serious injuries, or God forbid, something worse.”

Eva gulped. So that meant that she had to help pilot one of these mechs, again. “I don’t have a choice, do I,” Eva asked.

“Technically…” Philip sighed. “No, but if it makes you feel any better, if you don’t help, we're talking about hundreds of lives, if not more, are at risk. We wouldn’t be asking this of you if it weren’t necessary.” Philip was already leading Eva up the stairwell toward the cockpit of the mech. “I can’t say how many people we have for this position that you're in, but all I can say is that it’s a lot less than you think.”

Eva felt her stomach starting to turn, and it wasn’t due to the food she had just eaten. Instead, it was getting quizy due to the fear and dread of what she was about to be put through, “What’s the mission,” Eva asked as they approached the cockpit’s hatch.

“That… I can’t tell you,” Philip told her. “Only a very select few know about it. Out of all the people in this hangar, I think I’m the only one with that knowledge, and I’m gonna keep it that way.”

Eva hated that she knew that was probably true, and that it was probably necessary, but still she couldn’t help but ask more questions on the mission, “Well, how long will it be?”

“Till the job is done…” Philip remarked.

Eva closed her eyes and thought of the possible lives in danger if she didn’t do this. She imagined her mom and sisters needing her help, and the countless others she knew on and off base. Hating that she was willingly doing this, Eva stepped into the mech’s main control room, “Okay… let’s fucking do this.”

Philip almost seemed surprised but nodded at Eva. It wasn’t long before Eva was injected with the same weird syringe of shit that slowly made her drowsy. Eva felt the room starting to get fuzzy as Philip and a few other scientists started to get everything ready for her.

It was horrible that Eva still recalled the shape and features of both Chloe and Summer’s asses. She felt her eyes fluttering as she was prepared to be woken up to the sight of their naked butts before her face. A nightmare she willingly stepped into…

Gemma and Gabby were still wrapping up their meal when a startling buzzing and ringing came from their wrist. Both looked confused before it seemed to dawn on them as they stood up at the same time. Looking at each other in the face, they both nearly shouted, “WE GOT A MISSION!”

Chloe and Summer were startled at the twins' reactions as they were faster than a normal person should be. However, neither Gemma nor Gabby gave them any notice as they both grabbed their trays and hurried to the drop-off zone. They tossed their food that wasn’t finished, mostly Gemma more than Gabby, as they left their tray on the pile of dishes and hurried out of he room.

“Which hangar was it,” Gabby asked as Gemma was right behind her.

“Five,” Gemma told her as they rushed down one of many hallways they needed to take before reaching the right hangar. “Our first mission,” Gemma said, sounding a little nervous.

“Don’t worry, we got this,” Gabbby said, sounding sure of herself. “We trained like crazy. You heard it last practice we had, we’re doing almost better than Zoe herself!”

“Well, I mean it’s the two of us, against just her,” Gemma said, not sounding as confident as Gabby.

“Oh, stop worrying, that’s why you’ve been so backed up recently. You keep worrying about everything,” Gabby told Gemma.

Gemma glared at Gabby and her big mouth, “Stop talking about it like that! You're acting like everyone needs to hear it! Just stop it.”

Gabby threw her hands up, “Fine, but don’t come to me when you get something worse than cramps and constipation when you worry yourself to death,” Gabby laughed.

“I won’t,” Gemma said defiantly before they quickly entered the large hangar. Both of them stopped as they looked up at the large metal beast of a mech that they would be piloting. “Whoa… that’s so much bigger than the training ones.”

“yeah…” Gabby muttered, amazed at the giant-sized machine.

“We're gonna be piloting that thing?” Gemma was between worried and excited. The sight of something so amazing was something awe-inspiring. Gabby and Gemma walked past the mech’s legs and kept looking at all the new features that weren’t on the training dummies they were used to.

“There you are,” A man called out as he approached Geema and Gabby. Gabby glanced at the lab coat man, but the moment Gemma straightened and saluted, Gabby repeated the gesture.

“SIR,” Both Gabby and Gemma barked.

“Oh quit it with that stupid shit. I’m a scientist, don’t worry about my rank. I’m Philip, the head of research and development,” The man introduced himself. He stood before both Gabby and Gemma, who were still at attention. Finally he gave a gruff sound and said, “At ease, you fucking meat heads.”

Gabby and Gemma dropped their arms as they looked at Philip, who was looking annoyed at their performance and adhering to all the military aspects. Gabby finally spoke between the three of them as she came out and said it, “Are we piloting this?”

“You are,” Philip told them. “You aren’t are first choice… not even second… but,” Philip spoke as he started to head toward a corner of the hangar. “We hit a wall with who we can use. So, this may be your first mission, but it is a very serious one. The mission," Philip said before opening two lockers, “We need you to dress in these.” Philip redirected their attention to the two suits. Gemma and Gabby grabbed them as Philip went on, “Like I was saying, the mission is for you two to track down a squad of foes. They have been causing issues with our supply lines and communications with the other bases. We’re projecting a mission time to be between seven and fifteen hours.”

“Wait, fifteen hours,” Gemma asked, shocked at the news.

“Don’t worry,” Philip told them, “the mech is up to task to last about that long. If you even need that much time. The mission is a locate and destroy, or what most of the meat heads around here call it, hunt and kill, but that’s again beside the point,” Philip spoke as he turned around to look at Gabby and Gemma inspecting their outfits. “What are you waiting for,” Philip asked, sounding annoyed.  “Get dressed. We’re all waiting on you. Just because I said it wouldn’t take long doesn’t mean you can take your time and slack off.”

“YES SIR!” Gemma and Gabby shouted as they quickly started to get dressed. Both the twins stripped, as they did their best not to think of who was watching. It wasn’t till they got into their suits that they felt the very OPEN spot at the bottom of their suits that made them look around nervously and blush.

Philip seemed to get the idea of their discomfort before saying, “That’s all part of the mech design, I’ll explain when we get into the cockpit.”

“Uh, okay,” Gabby said trying to cover her bare ass.

“This feels kind of weird,” Gemma said.

“That’s what all the others said, trust me, it’s normal,” Philip told them as he led them toward the main piloting system of the mech. “You’ll need to use the new tracking system developed by us,” Philip told the twins as he continued to walk them toward the cockpit.  “It’ll help track and trace the location of the ones attacking our supply lines. When you find them, you need to check in and get approval to engage. As much as we want you to clean them out, we still need confirmation from the higher-ups. You know how it goes,” Philip said, “Stupid red tap shit.” Philip finally showed Gemma and Gabby to the control room.

Gabby and Gemma looked around at the high-tech and over-the-top design of the machine. There were two seats in the center of the cockpit, the places they were both about to take. Gabby couldn’t help but ask, “Are we really gonna do this?”

Philip responded curtly, “You passed basic training and are one of the few who are top of the class. If we could, we would bring in the more experienced pilots, but they are either on missions or have been on duty for more than an acceptable amount of time to pilot a mission. So yes, you're gonna really DO THIS.” Philip explained as he stood in the cockpit space. “Now. I need you both to prepare and set up for the mission.”

Gabby and Gemma didn’t wait, as they hurried toward the seats and straddled the duo seats in the middle of the room. It was like they forgot about their open ended suits but the moment they landed their butts on the seats, they both gasped. Gemma spoke first, “OH WOW! HEATED SEATS?!” She nearly squealed as she felt her warm butt on the material under her bare ass.

“Yes, yes… anyway, besides the warmed seats,” Philip explained. “It’s important you both understand this. The mission… is a LONG mission. Many hours, there are supplies for food and drink in this cockpit, but most importantly…” Philip pointed to a few controls, “There is a… bathroom. So, like I said, it’s a long mission, and things can happen during this mission. We need you both to stay focused and locked in on your objective. That means if you need to,” Philip did a gesture before saying, “GO… the mech is designed to accommodate that need. So any questions before you're sent off on your first mission?”

Gabby and Gemma looked at each other before Gabby said, “When you mean go…”

Gemma finished for them as she said, “You mean bathroom, right?”

“Correct,” Philip answered calmly. “It’s designed to take care of that need.” Gemma and Gabby looked unsure but slowly nodded as they seemed to get the idea.

Suddenly, Gabby and Gemma heard the sound of a bell ringing as Philip quickly started to direct them. “You need to get ready, the mission’s gonna start soon. The location is put into the mech’s systems, and you just need to follow it. Remember, this is a long mission, so make sure you finish before returning to base. We need to make sure you clear them all out so travel can continue.”

Gemma and Gabby nodded. It didn’t take Philip long to direct Gabby and Gemma toward the settings in the mech. He told them a few of the features and mechanisms before leaving. Gemma and Gabby were left alone in the new mech as they were now the only ones in this machine.

Gabby couldn’t help but say, “This is amazing! We’re finally piloting a mech! I can’t wait till sis finds out about this.”

Gemma smiled, “For sure. Now let’s go kill some aliens and save some people!”

Both twins agreed, as they commanded the mech to their destination. It didn’t take long as they shoved off into the dark and headed toward the first location on their map.

Eva felt herself coming to. A familiar sense of dejavu hit her, but it was less of a dream and more of a nightmare as she saw the not so distant look of an exposed ass. Eva hated where she was; it was worse than waking up from a nightmare, only to realize she was in another nightmare. Above her face was the naked butt of some stranger she didn’t know. Eva’s senses were still coming back to her, but her eyesight was the first to come back, which only allowed her to examine the naked rear end not too far from her face. As far as she could tell, it was female, at least she thought so. Eva wasn’t absolutely sure about the gender, but based on the lack of flatness and muscles, the person above her looked more feminine than masculine, if you were to judge by the view of that butt.

Although most of this was irrelevant to Eva, as she felt her other senses coming back at random orders. Her sense of touch was next, as she could feel the dreaded cold feeling of the chamber she was stuck in, and her sense of smell was next. This wasn't so bad as her prison was clean and smell free, although with an ass above her the slight scent of it could be pick up if she focused too hard. The next sense was taste, or maybe it was still feeling, as her bare mouth was empty and slightly dry, as Eva could feel her mouth stuck in the open position and ready. It was a disgusting thought as Eva knew what was in store for her. It was a horrible experience to recall as Eva couldn't help but wonder if the butt before her was to Summer or Chloe… god forbid if it was Zoe.

The last sense to come to Eva was her hearing. The sounds that started to trickle into her ears were jumbled and messy as she wasn’t able to decipher the sounds or actual words. Whatever chemical, drug, or thing that was used on her really messed with Eva’s senses and made it difficult to understand what was happening. However, it wasn’t too long before Eva started to make out sounds and words. The voices were starting to get clearer as the mumbling wording took shape and sound.

The first thing that Eva heard was a very confusing sound. It almost sounded like her sister… but that couldn’t be right, neither of them should even be touching a mech this soon in training. However, as Eva’s hearing slowly came back, she could hear with crystal clear hearing that it was indeed her little sister. The sudden shock and soon horror hit Eva as she heard the sound of not just one sister, but the other as well!  They were both piloting the same mech that Eva was locked in.

Gabby’s chipper voice echoed right above Eva as she heard her sister shout, “THIS IS FREAKING COOL!”

Gemma’s voice was a little distant but not far off, as Eva could still hear the response by her other sister, “Gabby, this isn’t a game. We need to be serious about this.”

“I’m so serious, seriously!” Gabby responded. “We get to save people and fight those stupid aliens! What could be more serious than that?”

Gemma remarked, sounding annoyed, “Well, you don’t sound like it. What would big sis think?”

Gabby grumbled, “I don’t know. It’s not like she’s a pilot or anything.”

Eva wanted to argue or at least defend herself against that remark. However, she had to stay silent as her jaw and mouth were stuck in place. She couldn’t even grunt, or if she did, it was less than a whisper. Still, Eva couldn’t do anything but stay as a shadow to the conversation above her.

“So?” Gemma replied, annoyed.

“So…” Gabby replied, sounding just as annoyed, “Why do you keep bringing her up? She doesn’t know what it’s like. So why should we keep looking to her?’

“Maybe… I’m just saying she’s been there for us. We should at least try and make her proud,” Gemma told Gabby.

Eva felt a twinge of pride in her little sister saying that.

“I’m not saying we won't make her proud,” Gabby said. “I’m just saying her advice can only go so far when it comes to piloting. Big sis has always been there for us when it comes to other stuff, but now… we're the ones that are experiencing things that Big sis never had. I’m just saying that there's only so much that she’ll be able to teach us before it’s pointless.”

Eva understood both her sister’s points of view. As much as she didn’t like it, she could come to terms with how Gabby was feeling. However, that didn't mean she wouldn't continue to give her advice or knowledge to them as help. She was the big sister after all, which meant she needed to watch after her siblings. The sudden feeling of sisterly love took hold of Eva as she slowly couldn’t help but feel guilty for wanting to abandon them. Sure, they didn’t need all three of them to work at EED, but now that she thought about it, it did feel like she was ditching her sisters.

The thoughts of leaving Eva’s sisters was plaguing her mind as she laid there under her sister’s ass. It was so uncomfortable and disgusting, but she also couldn't help but feel lucky that she was able to hear her sister’s thoughts. Almost like having a cheat code for her siblings' minds. The thought was elevating as Eva felt like she had an upper hand on her sister!

That was until the first sound of flatulence from above hit Eva, as she was instantly reminded of where and what she was there for. The smell of Gabby’s fart hit Eva slowly like a turtle crawling to the ocean. The smell crept up on Eva as she got a gust of greulish gut air. The smell of the previous meal that Gabby ate hit Eva’s nose and reminded her of the last bit of food they had together.

Eva was feeling her eyes starting to water as Gabby snickered. “Holy shit it works…”

“What does,” Gemma asked.

“The thing,” Gabby explained, “you know down there…” Gabby said, probably pointed between her legs or at her ass. Gabby continued as she told her sister, “I just farted… can’t smell a thing! You didn’t even know, did you?!”

“I mean… no…” Gemma confessed. “Is that really something important right now?”

Eva would agree but she was busy inhaling the strong scent of Gabby’s fart that her mouth tingled. The scent of mess hall food being processed, crawled up Eva’s nose and down her throat as she was inhaling the only air around her, which was her fucking sister’s shitty smell.

Gabby couldn’t help but talk back to Gemma, “I'm just saying it’s working. You heard the science guy, it’s part of the mech. So we might as well use it while working.”

“Easy for you to say,” Gemma complained, “I don’t think I’ll be able to use it.”

“Oh come on,” Gabby whined, “You’ve been backed up for only a few days-”

Gemma snapped, “Don’t say that! It’s bad enough that everyone heard you.  Just mind your business!”

“Fine,” Gabby complained, “Was just trying to help…”

Upset, Gemma told her sister, “Well, don’t, it’s my own business. Besides, we should be focusing on our mission, not my…” Gemma didn’t finish as it was clear to both of them where she was going with the conversation.

Eva was struggling to keep up with the conversation, but it was hard to focus on the words when her sisters ass was dangling just in front of her face. Instead Eva could only be left under her sister’s ass as she tried to slowly count down the seconds till she might be released. The seconds were hard and long as Eva made a mental note of every minute she counted.

After a few long minutes, maybe even an hour or so, Eva heard the sound of the enemy aliens on a monitor. Suddenly, things got dicey as Gabby and Gemma went into battle mode. Eva listened as any form or source of animosity toward her sisters had for each other went out the window. Both siblings were on the ball, as they worked as one unit. Eva listened as her sisters worked as a unit. It didn’t take long as they dispatched the monstrous creatures and were slowly going on their way to the mission site.

Eva was proud of her sisters that was till she heard them going back at it again. They were like cats and dogs, always fighting with each other when they were alone. Eva didn’t know why they were fighting so much when they seemed so on point around her. The arguments were so basic and simple too, that it was almost forgettable.

The argument took a sudden sharp turn when Gabby quickly said, “Whatever… I need to pee.”

It was such a blank and added statement that Eva almost missed it, or rather, what that meant. She did a double-take when she felt herself being adjusted as Gabby prepared herself for using the bathroom setting. Eva could see Gabby’s thighs starting to pry open, and some light shining on her face. Eva fought the urge to try and scream for help. It was a wasted effort, she learned from her previous experience. Instead, she closed her eyes and tried not to see or imagine who was above her right now. Instead, Eva tried to think of someone else. A feat that would be so much easier if Gabby and Gemma weren’t constantly talking, reminding her who was up above.

“You're gonna pee here?” Gemma commented in shock and disgust.

“Well you want to pull over and drop me off to piss out there,” Gabby mocked. “Besides, this mech is designed for this. And other things,” Gabby mentioned.

“Still… you could have like gone before or like not drink so much water during dinner,” Gemma mentioned, Gabby’s eating and drinking habits.

“How was I supposed to know we were getting assigned a mission,” Gabby complained. “Anyway, if you don’t mind, I’m gonna pee before we get into some serious shit. Don’t need that distraction, having to pee while mid-fight.”

Gemma chuckled, “I think that sounds kind of funny.”

Eva couldn’t see it, but the feeling of Gabby rolling her eyes hit her, almost as hard as the sudden current of warm liquid spraying past her lips. The hot fluid of Gabby spewed out and into Eva’s open mouth. The salty taste of sea water flooded Eva’s opening. The urine came crashing into the center of Eva’s mouth, almost as if it were calculated or prepared for her. Eva flinched and felt her body shudder, but she didn’t move an inch, as the liquid poured into her defenseless mouth. Eva could taste Gabby’s powerful pisstream pouring into her pried open pucker. Eva couldn’t tell the color of the piss, but due to the taste and powerful scent, Eva could only imagine it being a heavy strong yellow color. The pungent scent of urine was clearly filling Eva’s sense of smell and taste as she was forced to gobble down whatever was put into her mouth. The very warm, almost too hot fluid was pissed down her throat, with an itchy and tingly trail until it hit her gut. Eva wanted to cough and spew out the invading stream, but that wasn’t gonna happen. Eva closed her eyes and waited till it was over as the scent of Gabby’s last couple of meals clashed with Eva’s need for fresh air.

With Eva’s eyes closed, her senses slowly got stronger without her sight. It was a hind sight that Eva didn’t know about, but she was slowly able to pick out a few things her sister ate not too long ago, as it danced on her tongue in the pool of warm piss.

It wasn’t till Eva felt her mind starting to shatter and crumble that she heard her little sister make a noise as she slowly finished pissing in Eva’s mouth. “I should probably cut down on my liquids. I feel like I just pissed a swimming pool,” Gabby laughed. Gemma’s light laughter was heard as she didn’t comment. Eva, on the other hand, felt the same as Gabby as she could feel the amount of fluids she had just ingested. It was making her feel more like a water balloon than a person.

Gema quickly changed the topic, “Bogey at five o’clock!”

“I see it,” Gabby said as she quickly went into combat mode with Gemma. Eva felt her body moving around with each motion the mech made.  Every shift could be felt as Gabby’s piss pouring and pushing around in her gut. It was disgustingly sickening as Eva wanted to throw up, but was unable. It was either due to her body modification or maybe just not enough stimulation, but she kept her fluids down throughout the combat she was put through.

The fight didn’t last too long, and Gabby and Gemma disposed of the enemies pretty quickly and smoothly. However, it didn’t help Eva’s situation as she was too busy trying to keep her mind away from her current problem. Eva was able to stop her stomach from turning and working against her.  It was a struggle, but she finally felt her body calm down, not too long after the fight.

“Good think you took a piss before battle,” Gemma commented out of the blue. “Would hate for you to piss yourself during combat.”

The joke would have been funny if Eva wasn’t feeling like the butt of the joke, as she contained all that pee they were talking about.

“Oh, haha, little miss backed up got jokes,” Gabby remarked, being a little bratty to her sister.

“Shut up,” Gemma muttered as she made a certain sound of annoyance.

Eva wasn’t sure if she had misheard something or if Gemma had ignored it as the twins went on about their mission.

Eva tried to keep track of time, but it was so difficult when you had no way of knowing what time it was. Eva tried to count the seconds, minutes, and even the hours, but only found that her sisters' talking distracted her.  Eva was forced to keep repeating numbers, and not realize the exact time it was. A feeling of annoyance for sure filled Eva as she slowly and sickly processed and passed the contents in her belly. As bad as it was, she seemed to be able to push it along and keep her stomach less bloated.

However, as blissful as it was to be free of that fluid-filled belly, the tall tale sounds and talk of something else approaching made her now empty stomach twist in distaste. Outside of Eva’s tomb, the talk and conversation from Eva’s sisters was growing as Gabby was really pressing for Gemma to try and get rid of her situation.  The sound of her siblings going at it again was way too distracting.

“I told you it’s whatever,” Gemma replied, annoyed at her sister.

“Just check the settings!” Gabby protested. “See, there’s a mode just for you.”

Gemma didn’t seem appeased at the idea, “Why would I do that? Who knows what that means? I could be anything!”

Gabby scoffed, “Really? Do you want me to try it out for you?”

“NO! Just stop, god, Mom was right, you can be so nosy!” Gemma shouted.

“FINE! Whatever,” Gabby shouted back. “Mom told us to watch out for each other, but whatever! You're gonna keep being like this, fine. I tried,” Gabby huffed as she seemed to be focusing on something other than Gemma.

Eva hated to see her sisters argue and fight like this. They were usually so cheerful around Eva that she didn’t know they were bickering more like step-siblings than actual blood relatives. Still, maybe it was from where Eva was stuck, but she could tell that most of the arguing was out of concern and not malice. Eva couldn’t help but listen to their bickering, as she didn’t mean to spy on her sisters, but they were literally sitting above her. It wasn’t her desire to pry into their lives, but she couldn’t stop herself.

“So, do you think Eva is doing okay? I mean, she seems so… weird and stuff,” Gemma asked with concern. Eva frowned at those words. What was that supposed to mean? Eva wanted to say something, but wasn’t able to as she was stuck just observing in silence.

“So it isn’t just me?” Gabby commented. “Yeah, what’s up with that? Like the other day, she wouldn’t stop forking food over to me. Do you think she's trying to make me fat… or wait, is she saying I'm too skinny?!” Eva wanted to shake her head and try to correct the misunderstanding but it was impossible as she couldn't move more than a nanometers from Gabby’s ass.

“I don’t know, but she’s been all on my case about keeping my bed made properly, it's annoying as anything,” Gemma remarked. Eva felt her words caught in her throat as she tried to tell Gemma it was to keep from getting into trouble. An unmade bed could lead to extra PT time or worse, punishment. She was just trying to help her sisters, that was all!

“You know, we technically outrank her, right,” Gabby mentioned. “Like if you want, you could make her make your bed, just saying.”

Eva felt something in her gut drop, and it wasn’t the gallons of piss she drank not too long ago. There was no way her sisters were thinking of using their position to order her around, right? The thought dug into Eva’s soul as she feared that any animosity her sisters had over her before would come back to bite her in the butt. Eva hated the thought of her sisters holding power over her, just to get revenge over something so simple as eating the last of a pudding snack, or locking them out of the bathroom to change when they needed to use it.  Every rude and mean thing that Eva had said or done was running through her head as she tried to think up apologetic defenses when this mission was over. At least till she was retired from her position. After that, well, Eva didn’t care if she wasn’t part of EED, she would get her revenge on her sisters-

Gemma’s voice cut into Eva’s thoughts as she spoke out loud, “Nah… that just seems mean.”

Eva felt her heart sink as she realized she had misjudged her sisters. Gabby laughed, “I’m just saying, you could if that helps. But yeah, doesn’t seem right. Besides, I’m sure she would tell Mom, and then we would be in big trouble!”

“YEAH FOR SURE,” Gemma laughed at the joke.

Eva couldn’t help but feel ashamed at thinking her sisters would be that cruel. Maybe it was the days she spent here on base with others, who were always crawling and shoving others down for a promotion, that Eva thought the worst in people. It was possible, but it didn’t clear her from feeling horrible, judging her little sisters like that. It wasn’t till Eva heard the sound of an alarm going off.

“More baddies incoming!” Gabby shouted.

“I see them, sis, get ready. They might look easy, but don’t underestimate them,” Gemma told Gabby.

Eva was left in the dark as she could only listen to her sisters talk to each other as they went into combat. She was only able to focus on her previous actions that her sisters complained about, and how she could make it up to them later. She just had to make it through this mission, then she would be an even better sister than before. At least that was her plan…

It had been a while since Gemma and Gabby engaged in combat. It seemed they only got a few minutes in between scrimmages before another creature came into contact with them. Eva was reluctant as she was just along for the ride. Her last experience with Summer and Chloe taught Eva that when the pilots were in combat, they tended to keep their bodily functions to themselves. Which was a blessing to Eva as she really didn’t want another sample of her sister’s gas or piss. Something that was still working its way through her system. Instead, Eva was concentrating on keeping track of the time as she was certain that it had been several hours since they left the base. She knew that the mech only had so long it could work, so she just needed to keep that in mind.

The duration of Eva’s time was ticking by at a sturdy pace. The time passed with her listening to her siblings talk or banter about silly things. It was all to pass the time, something that Eva didn’t mind experiencing as she was still stuck in her role below them. It was tough trying to keep her mind stimulated with her imprisonment, but also picking up things her sisters were saying. Little key details that Eva never knew. It was like sneaking into a call on the phone and taking notes. Stuff like what Gabby liked to drink or what Gemma loved to read. It was simple things, but stuff Eva didn’t know and wished she did. Now Eva was gonna use this time she was trapped down here to her advantage.

It was the words coming from her siblings that kept Eva focused on what was happening above her. The voices and discussions that she wasn't a part of helped her realize what she didn’t know about her sisters. The bonding that Eva was doing with her little sisters was something to cherish. That was till the sound of Gemma made an uncomfortable sound.

“I told you,” Gabby spoke up after the groaning and painful noise her sister made.

“Not now,” Gemma complained as she let out a harsh and unpleasant sound. “It wasn’t ever this bad…”

Eva didn't know exactly what Gemma was saying but it wasn’t her place to ask, since she was under her and Gabby’s ass’s right now. Again, Eva could only listen as her siblings talked among themselves.

“I still think you should try and use that new option thing, it could really help. You wouldn’t be feeling so bad, and besides, now it’s super important. We’re in the middle of a mission. The slightest mistake we make could be bad. The last thing I need is you cramping up on me during a fight.” Gabby remarked.

Eva listened as Gemma finally did the unthinkable; she snapped. “FINE! What button are you talking about?” Eva wasn’t sure she had ever heard Gemma react like that. It was so out of character for her, but that wasn’t what was important right now. What was important was what Gabby was doing. The sound of Gabby moving around in her seat and doing something further away, Eva was only able to look up at Gabby’s jiggling butt. It was wiggling and swaying in the near distance as she was trying to show Gemma the controls on her council.

It seemed silly or even pointless as Eva laid there trying not to gaze too longingly at her sisters’ butt. That was till she heard a loud beep and click. Suddenly, Eva felt herself moving. The feeling of being adjusted and lifted upward was a strange and unwanted experience. It wasn’t till Eva saw the almost mirror like ass appear that she realized it was now her other sister’s backside that was showing. Eva gulped as she felt herself ascending toward those plump cheeks.

Eva didn’t know what to expect, as she felt herself rising upward toward the backside of her sister. Part of her wanted to attempt to scream or mutter something, but that wouldn’t work. She had been through enough of this to know the futile attempt was just mentally grinding and just a waste of time. She could only try and prep her body and mind for what was about to happen. It wasn’t till Eva was close enough, she was in the shadow of that massive rump before her, that her mouth felt different. It was like, instead of staying open, it started to move and twist. Her lips came closer and perked up as if she were trying to blow a bubble underwater. Eva felt her mental face frown in confusion at this new turn of events.

There was no preparing Eva for this, as she hadn’t experienced any of this. Instead, she felt her body reacting on its own as it was controlled beyond her own will. Eva could barely see in the darkness as she slowly approached the backside of Gemma’s butt and she was still acting weird. As if it was planed out or lined up, Eva felt her pressed lips slowly line up toward the backside of her little sister’s ass. It was clear what her lips were gonna do, as they approached that anus like two matching puzzle pieces. Eva’s puckered mouth lined up and slowly docked with the unprepared bootyhole of her sister.

Eva felt it before she heard the shocked sounds of her sister when her lips pushed and collided with her delicate anus. Her startled “WHOA!” was mirrored by her butthole flexing and tightening on Eva’s mouth. Eva wanted to gag and scream at the disgusting feeling of her sister in her mouth, but couldn't as her lips kept stuck fast like they were glued. Eva hated that she could feel and taste her little sister’s backside as she wanted to cry under her sister’s ass. Instead, she was forced to stay there, locked to that backside like she was welded in place.

“What,” Gabby called out, unaware of what was happening to Gemma.

“Something touched me… like, I don’t know, it’s touching my… you know,” Gemma explained.

Gabby laughed as she casually explained to Gemma, “Probably some kind of tub for the suction, how else did you think it was gonna happen?”

“Well… I don’t know, but I wasn’t expecting this…” Gemma remarked, “It feels kind of-”

Gemma’s words were cut off by the startling action of Eva’s involuntary body did. Eva felt her mouth and lungs began to inhale, with the closed circuit of air between Gemma’s butt and Eva’s mouth, it was like an air lock. Eva felt her body pulling on the backside of Gemma’s lower body. Eva’s eyes would have widen wider if they could but they were still bulging at the fact she was kissing her sister’s ass literately. Now it seemed she was inhaling like it was the last source of oxygen for her. Eva’s lips stayed sealed and locked as the air flow from her mouth and throat pulled and dragged as much out of the orifices it was touching and surrounding. Eva mentally screamed as she felt her body acting like a vacuum cleaner as it pulled and slurped out whatever it could. The feeling of air pressure and resistance started to change after a few moments. If Eva thought that she wasn’t doing anything, her sister said another story.

“Oh … oh my god… I think…” Gemma half moaned and groaned as she sat still with Eva doing the most diabolic things she could imagine. “Holy molly, Gabby, it’s freaking working!”

Gabby’s smug voice could be heard as she replied, “Told ya.”

Eva on the other hand didn’t feel any delight or pleasure as she felt something foreign stating to be dragged out of her sister’s spoiled ass. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know what exactly was coming. There were only two things that could come out of this place, and both had different states of matter. The more solid one was the exact object to be pulled and extracted from Gemma’s ass. Eva did everything she could to stop it as she tried to stop sucking through her mouth and use her nose.  However whatever kept her frozen in place, unable to move her mouth or body, was preventing her airway from shifting to her nose.  She was stuck in suck mode.

Eva hated the foreign but all to familiar feeling of the waste being slurpped out of her sister’s ass. The log was lodged in her gullet and swallowing throat, as it kept applying a suction she didn’t want to. Eva choked on the shit that came crawling out of her clogged up sister’s ass, like a snail slide out of a water hose. Its descent was slower than molasses, but it didn’t stop it from falling all the same. Eva couldn’t keep from swallowing the chunk of crap that came into her throat. It was either swallow or choke on it, and Eva refused to die like that. Instead, she felt her body do the best it could as it downed the load that had been plaguing her sister for days, apparently, and the size showed. The length and amount was horrifying and scary. It was enough that if Eva knew about it before, she would have told Gemma to go to the doctor!

Gemma was making sounds that would be embarrassing if there were anyone but her sister here with her. As she felt days worth of backed up butt dung draining out of her, Eva couldn’t tell how long it was actually taking. Like a clogged gutter being cleared out and drained, Gemma felt pounds lighter, as her waste was pulled out.  Every inch of her past meals that refused to leave her colon was now being sucked out of her like a vacuum picking up dirt and trash. Now that Gemma was finally clean, she smiled, “Oh wow… that was something…”

“I bet,” Gabby snorted, “The way you sounded was so silly.”

“Well, sorry if it’s been a while. Jeez, you act like you never had any issues down there before,” Gemma complained.

“As long as it doesn’t stink in here, that’s all I care about.  I can’t concentrate if the place smells like, well your shirt,” Gabby remarked.

Gemma Gasped, as she retorted, “I didn’t complain about your farts!”

“That’s because you couldn’t smell them,” Gabby told her.

“Well, I don’t smell anything,” Gemma said casually. “I think it’s just like your farts. It’s all like sealed up or whatever.”

“Cool,” Gabby’s delight could be heard. “This thing is amazing…”

Eva, on the other hand, felt a completely different feeling as she wanted to throw up. It was bad enough with Gabby farting and peeing, but now with Gemma’s contribution to her job, Eva was feeling weak and exhausted. She felt her throat sore and itchy from the harsh substance she had just swallowed. The only relief she got was her mouth being slowly extracted from Gemma’s ass. Eva was slowly being lowered from that backside as she was now free from any more abuse from Gemma, or at least for now. There was still plenty of time for Eva to be used; she was sure her time would eventually lead her to more horrible experiences.

It was hard to tell if it was just Gemma’s ability coming out during combat or if the fact that she was that distracted with her constipation. All Eva could tell in her dark little chamber was the sound of the twins sounding thrilled and on point. There wasn’t a moment they weren’t on the same wavelength, calling out enemies location and finishing each other's thoughts.

Gabby would start calling out an enemy attack on the left, and before she finished Gemma was already piloting the mech to face it. Gemma asking for a reload was barely even said before the sound of the mech charging it’s ammo for another volley of attacks. The support they gave each other was astonishing, at least from what Eva could hear. Summer and Chloe weren’t nearly as in sync as her sisters were. As disgusted and humiliated Eva was from what she was forced to do, she couldn’t help but feel a little sense of pride in thinking she helped her sisters out. At least that was how she tricked her mind into thinking about it.

The combat efficiency of Eva’s sisters improved to a point that they were clearing the mission faster than expected. The sounds of communication from EED main base calling in to praise the rookie pilots could be heard over the communicator.

Gabby was the first to speak as she was the more pleased of the two, “You hear that! We're freaking awesome!”

Gemma agreed but still she was the more serious of the two, “Maybe, but we can’t let our guard down. No telling if there are more of them out there.”

“Oh come on,” Gabby laughed, “After seeing how we tore them apart? No way they would think about attacking us. Besides, the nest has been cleared out. We can take a rest for a bit before heading back to base.”

“Just a quick break,” Gemma told Gabby. “I’d like to get back so we can get some sleep before training tomorrow.”

Gabby let out a horrified gasp, “They wouldn’t make us train after this, would they?”

Gemma’s deep sigh could be heard from above, “I don’t know, but do you think they wouldn’t?”

Eva could hear Gabby let out a deep, depressing sigh as she muttered, “No… you're right. Stupid training, maybe we should have taken our time so we could skip training.”

Gemma laughed, “Too late for that.”

“Yeah, you're right,” Gabby muttered.

Eva was still recovering from her last use, but she felt a little sympathy for her sisters. As hard as it was for her to feel any mercy for them after what they did, she felt a slight pain in her chest of guilt. Having to work and then go to training after a long day would be hell for anyone. Still, Eva found it hard not to hope a little bit for them to suffer even a fraction of what she had to endure today. It felt like justice, even if they didn’t mean to do what they did to her.

“Let’s head back, I’m getting zero enemy signals, and the enemy's base is neutralized,” Gemma stated.

“Yeah, okay,” Gabby agreed.

The news of the mission being over brought enough joy to Eva that she felt her eyes tearing up. She was so happy that-

Gabby’s voice cut into Eva’s thoughts as she asked a sudden question, “So what was it like?”

Eva frowned as she listened to Gabby’s question to Gemma, “What?”

“You know, the thing,” Gabby said.

“What thing,” Gemma asked again, sounding just as confused as Eva was right now.

Gabby went on, “The you know… suction thing… like I can’t stop thinking about it.  How'd it feel?”  Eva wanted to frown at the words her sister was spewing, but why the hell would Gabby care?

Gemma gave a certain noise, “I don’t know, like a suction thing? I don’t know how to explain it, why do you even care?”

Eva was thinking the same exact thing. Why would anyone care? However, Gabby had her own mindset on it as she spoke up, “Because, I kind of want to know what it feels like. I can’t stop thinking about it, like do you even need to push or like-”

The noise Gemma made was the same one that wanted to come out of Eva’s mouth, “Eww, no like, just stop.”

“What,” Gabby asked, annoyed, “I’m just curious, that’s all.”

Gemma was silent, but Eva could swear she heard Gemma shaking her head, “Look if you're that curious, just use it yourself.”

Eva felt her breathing stop at those words. There was no way…

“Well, I was gonna, just wanted like a freaking heads up or something,” Gabby said.

“Just shut up and use it yourself. I’m not gonna talk about it until you do it,” Gemma told Gabby.

“Fine, I will then!” Gabby muttered. “Was gonna wait till we got back on base, but now that you said something, I think that might be kind of fun...”

Eva felt her heart implode at the dare and the confirmation of those words. Gabby wouldn’t-

Those words hardly got through Eva’s mind when she heard a few buttons pushed, and suddenly her body was being moved somewhere else. Eva’s eyes widen as she soon was being adjusted and position before her sister’s ass. Gabby’s butt was before Eva’s face as she was slowly being lifted up toward the pooper of one of her siblings. Eva wasn’t prepared for another usage after the severe amount on this mission; in fact, Eva swore she could still feel Gemma’s usage still lingering in her stomach. However, nothing that Eva thought or tried to do meant a thing. She was stuck and locked in, as she slowly drifted closer to that little asshole under Gabby. Eva tried to close her eyes not to see what was happening, but they remained open, as she was in what felt like a fever dream. Ever ascending toward a dark place she didn’t want to reach.

Eva felt her lips starting to push out and pucker like before, forming a tunnel as it approached the backside of her god damn stupid sister for wanting to try this mechanic in the mech!

It wasn’t till Eva’s lips touched Gabby’s butt lips that she heard her make the most unusual sound. Gabby let out an OOOO, or an OHHHH, or maybe it was a UWU. Whatever noise that Gabby purred out, Eva was soon lip to ass to her sibling. Just like before her mouth was warped around the asshole of her belovedly stupid sibling. Eva felt the warmth of Gabby’s butt hole around her lips as she sealed the connection shut, docking her mouth to the anal ring before her.

“Oh.. holy… that is weird,” Gabby purred as she wiggled her ass in her seat. Eva’s mouth was all over that pooper as she couldn’t leave it alone as it shook around.  It was more like she was glued that pressing her mouth into it.  “Gemma, this is amazing,” Gabby giggled.  “I could get used to this for real.”

“I guess… anyway, just wait, it gets weirder,” Gemma explained.

Sure enough, Eva felt her body working the way she didn’t want it to, as her lips and mouth started to slurp and pull from the connected ring she was attached to.. Like trying to suck out the last remaining bit of yogurt from a gogurt tube. Eva felt her body drawing more of Gabby’s booty into he mouth as she did her best to extract what she could from her rear end. The slurping and sucking that Eva was doing was beyond disgusting as Eva’s body did what it was commanded to do.

“WHAT THE-” Gabby squealed as she sat there with Eva stuck up her her ass. “It’s… oh… oh oh…amazing!”

“I know,” Gemma said as she was observing this time.

Eva couldn’t stop from snorting and slurping up what she could, from the empty butt before her. Gabby, on the other hand, was jiggling and shaking her hips around, which didn’t stop Eva from staying locked in and attached to her. Eva hated that she was just being used as an experiment for her sibling, but things weren’t just that, as t as the sound from above Eva changed.

“I mean, I can see how this might help you sis,” Gabby laughed and giggled at the sensation on her butt. “But I wonder what happens when the user is less backed up and more, you know,” Gabby spoke above Eva. Eva frowned at the pause as she couldn't see Gabby’s hands moving in a flowing motion as she suddenly said it, “Flowing…”

Eva frowned in her sister’s ass cheeks as she didn’t know what she meant. That was until the sudden feeling of rumbling and gurgling gunning toward her face. Eva felt her eyes widen in horror as she felt a sudden surge of sputter and splatter. A giant cascade of crap came cramming down Gabby’s ass and into Eva’s open and accepting mouth. She wasn’t ready as the slurry of shit sloshed and slammed into her throat like a torrent of water or a mudslide. Eva tried to scream as she felt the slushy-like material slide down effortlessly, like she was gulping down a cup of water. It was a horrible feeling of filth being flung down her esophagus. Eva quivered as Gabby just laughed as she continued to have her ass slurped and sucked on till it was completely empty. She just made a contented noise before saying, “Now that was something. Next time I’ll try and cut back on the energy drinks, maybe eat something more solid to feel that shit leaving me.”

Unable to speak or even wanting to, Eva felt her lips slowly detach and her body descend as she was lowered away from her sister’s clean ass. Her butt didn’t even have a speck on it. Eva never felt more disgusted as the sisterly shit stayed in her stomach. It was something that made Eva want to vomit every moment she had, but was unable. The sound of the mech still walking, even through the whole shitting in her mouth, was the only signal Eva had to her time with her god damn siblings. They were heading home, so it shouldn’t be too long. Something that Eva wished she could have related to, but was too lost with the long SHIT she had to deal with.

Eva barely heard her sister Gabby telling Gemma how cool the amazing shitter was. Eva was passing out due to the mental and physical abuse she took from her little sisters. The last thing she could hear was her sisters talking about how much they enjoyed their new job. It seemed that Gemma and Gabby liked what they did.

Eva felt herself coming too before she shot up, startled at the experience she endured. Eva half expected herself not to move, but seeing as she could, she quickly looked around and saw she was out of the mech and back on base.

“What happened,” Eva asked, looking around and spotting Philip typing on his tablet.

“You and your pilots made it back. Congrats, I’d have to say you and the others had a very proficient bond. The combat efficiency of the mech was over 120%. That’s a new record-”

Eva cut the stupid scientist off, “Shut up! Where’s my sisters? What happened? Are they okay?!”

Philip let Eva have her moment before giving her a calming down gesture, “Yes, they are fine. In fact, I think they are sleeping right now.  I made sure to give them time before you’ve been extracted.”

Eva calmed down a little bit but still felt a bit furious about the whole situation. “You put me with my fucking sisters?!”

Philip looked a little disturbed at those words. “I didn’t mean to. Like I said, we were low on suitors, and you were the only one we had left.” Eva didn’t know if she believed him or not, but she didn’t care. She had a burning desire in her gut to beat the shit out of the cocky looking scientist. However, Philip went on, “I don’t know what you did, or I guess THEY did, but the stats on the mission are amazing. Your sisters are beyond perfect, we're talking about a surplus of power that wasn’t expected at all!”

“I don’t care,” Eva muttered as she slowly got out of her little examining bed she was on. “I told you, I’m done.”

Philip looked startled at first from her response, but slowly nodded, “Okay. If that’s what you want. Just like before, the papers are trying to go through. I don’t know how long it’ll be.” Eva was slowly leaving when Philip quickly said, “Are you sure though? Your siblings… they had better scores and ratings than anyone in our program. We’re talking about ace pilots that surpass anyone we have right now? You and them, the sequence bonding was off the charts. The perfect combination...”

Eva didn’t say anything as she left the science nerd and his fucking tech. She just wanted time to herself to recover from her experience.  Eating shit was one thing, eating her sister's shit was a whole new level she needed to deal with…

Eva didn’t know how long she sat in the mess hall; she just knew that after a while, people started to come in. Eva was exhausted, tired, and sore.  She was totally done with this whole thing. She didn’t know why she didn’t head back to her place, but she knew that she wasn’t up to talking. Instead, she sat there at a table without food, deliberating what to do.

There was something that caught Eva’s attention, but she couldn’t tell what it was.  It was like a smell she had inhaled before. A scent that made her nose twitch with disgust as she knew the name of the person approaching her beyond her sight, “Gabby,” Eva muttered without thinking.

Gabby’s voice came out as she came into view, “Holy shit… how did you know it was me? Did someone tip you off, sis?!” Gabby laughed as she came up to her, all chummy like.  Gabby had no idea how much torment Eva went through not too long ago.

Eva didn’t comment as she didn’t know how to explain that she knew who it was, and all thanks to a smell that she shouldn’t have known. Just like before, she knew that Gemma was walking up from behind without having to look or hear her. The sisterly scents were ingrained in her brain, as she could tell before Gemma came into view. As both siblings sat down at the table, Eva just let out a deep grunt of acknowledgment.

“Are you okay?” Gemma asked.

“Don’t worry about me,” Eva commented as she tried to ignore the looks she was getting.

“Oh, by the way, sis,” Gabby spoke excitedly as she started to talk to Eva. “We just had our first freaking mission!  It was amazing!”

Eva didn’t say anything as Gabby and Gemma soon commented and talked about how their mission was. Sure, they were retelling stuff that Eva already knew, but as they started to tell Eva how they felt and how empowered they were, Eva couldn’t help but look up. They left out the usage of the bathroom that Eva had to experience firsthand.  It was the part that no one would have known if she wasn’t there. It was the excitement and joy that her sisters were showing that Eva felt a sense of pride, or happiness, or something, as she heard her sister continue to talk about the mission, which included her. It wasn’t till the end that both sisters were pleased and delighted to share their previous and first mission.

Eva was at a loss for words as she looked at her siblings with a new view on them. That was till they got a sudden look of shock and urgency.

“Shoot,” Gabby grumbled, “We got training. Anyway, sis, we’ll be back soon. Talk to you later.”

“Yeah, sis,” Gemma repeated, “Talk to you later. Love you, sis...”

Eva watched as her siblings left. A warm and sibling bonding feeling coming over her, as she slowly decided what she needed to do…

Philip was completing paperwork when someone walked into his office. He looked up to see the willing subject from last night’s mission.

She didn’t waste any time as she quickly and firmly spoke, “I’ll stay.”

Philip looked at her with an arch eyebrow as he seemed confused, “You’ll stay?”

Eva slapped her hand down to show her resolve, “But just me and my sisters… no one else. I’ll stay if I’m with them and just them.”

Philip looked down at his paper work. He saw the numbers and the amazing progress the three did. It was clear what he needed to do.

Philip nodded, “I can arrange that. So you’ll be staying?”

Eva took a deep, sensational breath, as she hated what she was about to say.  Her resolve set, Eva sternly said, “Yeah, I’ll stay.  Just for my sisters, though.  That’s what a big sis is for, isn’t it?  Helping out her little sisters.  I’ll make sure they become the best, both on and off the battlefield.”

She’d have to look after the two munchkins, it was her job after all, no matter how shitty it was…