Lanolin's Survival Training /w story
Part of a trade with koofey
I DID NOT DO THIS ART!!!!
but I did do the story...
Lanolin is starting her survival training by staying one night in the woods. Spending the night in the forest wasn't so hard. The morning after however had an unexpected surprise...
Lanolin woke as the sun came up on the forest horizon. Her eyes opened to the darkness of her tent, and the first thing she noticed was that her wisp, Maggie, wasn't around. Exploring more of the forest, Lanolin figured. She would be back as soon as Lanolin started breakfast, she thought, hopefully with some wood for the morning fire. Lanolin yawned as she rubbed the drowsiness from her eyes. The moment she realized that it was morning, a smile grew on her face. “I did it!” Lanolin told herself. “I actually stayed one night out here on my own!”
Lanolin had done plenty of work for the Restoration, but most of that work was office stuff; Filing papers, managing commutations, planning, and aiding. She did all that and more, and she did it well, but she felt that if she really wanted to make a difference she was going to have to work in the field, fighting Dr. Eggman and his minions head on. However, before she could do that, she needed a little bit of survival training. She had a wispon and a wisp to fight with but Lanolin was going to have to learn more than how to battle if she didn’t want to be a burden on the battlefield. The nervous yet eager sheep figured that learning how to camp would be a good place to start.
First, she gave up her usually short amber dress for clothes more suited for survival in the wilderness; a beige tank top, green cargo pants, combat boots, and fingerless gloves. Lanolin then planned for a single night in the wilderness. She picked a spot to camp, packed the minimum she would need, and then made her way out into the woods to stay one night alone. Well, almost alone. She wasn't expecting any need to fight, but she brought her bell wispon and her wisp, just in case. "Expect the unexpected, and you will always be prepared!" her survival guide read.
From finding food to preparing a shelter, Lanolin and her wisp handled everything well despite her nervousness about the unpredictable forest. She had planned every detail and everything went accordingly. One night later, she was waking up in her tent looking at the sun starting to rise over the forest. She had her doubts at first, but this little achievement had the sheep feeling really good about herself!
However, at this moment all Lanolin could think about was getting out of her tent and finding somewhere to pee. Her bursting bladder had shaken her from her somber, the risk of wetting her sleeping bag being very real if she didn’t move soon. She wasn’t too fond of peeing outdoors, hence why she held off doing so since yesterday. Drinking very little, she managed to hold off answering nature’s call for most of the day and all night, her bladder nearly bursting the next morning. She wished that she could hold out until she got home, but the heavy fullness in her abdomen and the urgent pings in her loins warned that was an impossibility at this point. Unless she wanted to wet her pants, she was going to have to leave the comfort of her tent and find somewhere to pee.
Lanolin got out of her sleeping bag and crawled out of her tent, letting herself finally stand to her full height. As she stretched, the sudden twinge between her legs had the sheep grabbing her crotch. The sheep nearly wet herself in that moment, her urgency worse than she thought. Eagerly, she looked around for somewhere to relieve herself. At the edge of her campsite was the perfect tree to squat under. She hobbled to the tree with her hands clenching her crotch, her inner flood threatening to leak out if she let up for a second.
She had managed to make the short walk with dry pants, but her need to pee was at its worst. With relief so near, her desperation spiked as she struggled to undo her pants. That’s when Lanolin heard a machinal buzzing from above. She looked up just in time to see two of Eggman’s Badniks descending from the sky. “Buzzbombers? Here?” Her instinct called for her to hide behind the tree in time for the two robots to descend on her campsite. Red beams fired from their eyes as they scanned her tent. They seem unsatiated with their findings as they moved to the next object to scan.
Lanolin peeked from her hiding place as the two Buzzbombers scanned her belongings. All that Lanolin could conclude from their behavior was that they were looking for something. Hopefully, not her, she thought.
Even for a novice like her, two Buzzbombers were easy to fight, but she thought against that. First, Lanolin’s bell wispon was nothing but a bunt weapon without Maggie. She hoped that her wisp was safe where ever she was. Second, no doubt that these Badniks were simply scouting the area. If she attacked, that might signal for reinforcements which Lanolin was ill-prepared to deal with. The smart thing to do was to stay hidden and watch them. Then when the time was right, get the communicator from her tent and report to HQ what was going on.
Sharp pings from her loins reminded Lanolin that she still hadn’t peed in over a day and a night. She swallowed her pained whimper as she clenched her thighs together, clamping her hand between them as she squeezed her crotch. “Why did I have to be caught like this?! This is the kind of reason I don’t like peeing in the woods!” She clenched her muscles harder, yet the urgent feeling would not lessen. “Can you just leave?!” she mentally told the bots.
One bot beeped at the other. Suddenly, one of them started to hover away from the tent. Still, it scanned the area with its red beams, beeping back to its partner every once in a while. Lanolin couldn’t translate their beeps, but it was clear that they knew someone was there. What they didn’t know was where they were, and she wanted to stay that way. Fear rose in her chest when the Buzzbomber started to head her way!
“Please don’t find me! Please don’t find me! Please don’t find me!” Lanolin screamed in her head as the unaware bot neared her hiding place. She leaned as flat as she could against the tree, trying to remain as unseen as possible. Her heart drummed in her chest as she tried to calm herself. “I trained for this kind of thing. I just got to stay calm.” All the while, it was getting harder to hold her pee, her growing fear worsening her bladder control. She could feel her muscles giving out, the feeling of warm pee leaking into her panties making her squirm. She tried to keep her legs together, but she dared not move any more than she needed. She stopped peeking and hid her head as the bot came close. It was a miracle it had not detected her yet. It scanned her direction but didn’t see her past the tree. Lanolin hoped that it would fly off already…
“BEEP! BEEP!”
Lanolin’s heart nearly beat out her chest at the sound. She didn’t realize the Buzzbomber had gotten so close to her! She gritted her teeth to contain her squeal, fear quaking her all the way to her bladder. She blushed as she felt a sudden dampness in her crotch, her body trembling at the rush of her pee streaming into her pants. “Oh, no…No, no, no!” Lanolin screamed in her head. Try as she did, there was no stopping the uncontrollable torrent of piss that flowed out of her. She had no choice but to keep quiet as the warm deluge ran down her legs and pooled into her shoes. Her pants darkened as it soaked up the extra liquid, but still, her piss seeped through and fell to the forest floor under her. Lanolin couldn't believe she was wetting herself, especially when the weakest form of the enemy was inches away from her. If anyone saw this, they would no doubt think she pissed herself in fear…which she kind of did. Yet, there was nothing she could do but stand there and let her bladder empty into her pants.
Suddenly, the Buzzbombers perked up and beeped at one another. Then, they zipped off back into the sky. They must have been called back, Lanolin thought. She waited a full minute before finding it safe to come out of hiding. She looked up at the two bots flying off to the west. "I have to report this to HQ quick." She groaned. Standing back in the sunlight, Lanolin looked shamefully at herself. The crotch of her pants was stained dark green and her shoes and socks were soaked. She trembled as she felt the wind blow on her damp clothes. “Darn, it…Glad nobody saw that!”
Maggie came flying from the woods holding a little bundle of firewood. She dropped the twigs and hugged the sheep, relieved to see her friend was okay. Maggie spoke in urgent beeps and squeaks that Lanolin never could understand. "If you came to warn me about the Badniks, you're a little late. They just flew off,” Laonlin told the wisp.
Maggie then saw the wet stain on Lanolin’s pants. Being made of energy, Maggie didn’t understand the concept of peeing, thus she looked at the sheep questionably, to which Lanolin replied, "Just…Don't ask..."
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I DID NOT DO THIS ART!!!!
but I did do the story...
I have been wanting to do something with this sheep ever since she got popular. Koofy was kind enough to provide me with some art to go with this little story in a trade.
I think this would count as a fear-wetting. I never done that before, but I like how it came out. Maybe if I wanted to do a bigger word count I would had more suspense.
I DID NOT DO THIS ART!!!!
but I did do the story...
Lanolin is starting her survival training by staying one night in the woods. Spending the night in the forest wasn't so hard. The morning after however had an unexpected surprise...
Lanolin woke as the sun came up on the forest horizon. Her eyes opened to the darkness of her tent, and the first thing she noticed was that her wisp, Maggie, wasn't around. Exploring more of the forest, Lanolin figured. She would be back as soon as Lanolin started breakfast, she thought, hopefully with some wood for the morning fire. Lanolin yawned as she rubbed the drowsiness from her eyes. The moment she realized that it was morning, a smile grew on her face. “I did it!” Lanolin told herself. “I actually stayed one night out here on my own!”
Lanolin had done plenty of work for the Restoration, but most of that work was office stuff; Filing papers, managing commutations, planning, and aiding. She did all that and more, and she did it well, but she felt that if she really wanted to make a difference she was going to have to work in the field, fighting Dr. Eggman and his minions head on. However, before she could do that, she needed a little bit of survival training. She had a wispon and a wisp to fight with but Lanolin was going to have to learn more than how to battle if she didn’t want to be a burden on the battlefield. The nervous yet eager sheep figured that learning how to camp would be a good place to start.
First, she gave up her usually short amber dress for clothes more suited for survival in the wilderness; a beige tank top, green cargo pants, combat boots, and fingerless gloves. Lanolin then planned for a single night in the wilderness. She picked a spot to camp, packed the minimum she would need, and then made her way out into the woods to stay one night alone. Well, almost alone. She wasn't expecting any need to fight, but she brought her bell wispon and her wisp, just in case. "Expect the unexpected, and you will always be prepared!" her survival guide read.
From finding food to preparing a shelter, Lanolin and her wisp handled everything well despite her nervousness about the unpredictable forest. She had planned every detail and everything went accordingly. One night later, she was waking up in her tent looking at the sun starting to rise over the forest. She had her doubts at first, but this little achievement had the sheep feeling really good about herself!
However, at this moment all Lanolin could think about was getting out of her tent and finding somewhere to pee. Her bursting bladder had shaken her from her somber, the risk of wetting her sleeping bag being very real if she didn’t move soon. She wasn’t too fond of peeing outdoors, hence why she held off doing so since yesterday. Drinking very little, she managed to hold off answering nature’s call for most of the day and all night, her bladder nearly bursting the next morning. She wished that she could hold out until she got home, but the heavy fullness in her abdomen and the urgent pings in her loins warned that was an impossibility at this point. Unless she wanted to wet her pants, she was going to have to leave the comfort of her tent and find somewhere to pee.
Lanolin got out of her sleeping bag and crawled out of her tent, letting herself finally stand to her full height. As she stretched, the sudden twinge between her legs had the sheep grabbing her crotch. The sheep nearly wet herself in that moment, her urgency worse than she thought. Eagerly, she looked around for somewhere to relieve herself. At the edge of her campsite was the perfect tree to squat under. She hobbled to the tree with her hands clenching her crotch, her inner flood threatening to leak out if she let up for a second.
She had managed to make the short walk with dry pants, but her need to pee was at its worst. With relief so near, her desperation spiked as she struggled to undo her pants. That’s when Lanolin heard a machinal buzzing from above. She looked up just in time to see two of Eggman’s Badniks descending from the sky. “Buzzbombers? Here?” Her instinct called for her to hide behind the tree in time for the two robots to descend on her campsite. Red beams fired from their eyes as they scanned her tent. They seem unsatiated with their findings as they moved to the next object to scan.
Lanolin peeked from her hiding place as the two Buzzbombers scanned her belongings. All that Lanolin could conclude from their behavior was that they were looking for something. Hopefully, not her, she thought.
Even for a novice like her, two Buzzbombers were easy to fight, but she thought against that. First, Lanolin’s bell wispon was nothing but a bunt weapon without Maggie. She hoped that her wisp was safe where ever she was. Second, no doubt that these Badniks were simply scouting the area. If she attacked, that might signal for reinforcements which Lanolin was ill-prepared to deal with. The smart thing to do was to stay hidden and watch them. Then when the time was right, get the communicator from her tent and report to HQ what was going on.
Sharp pings from her loins reminded Lanolin that she still hadn’t peed in over a day and a night. She swallowed her pained whimper as she clenched her thighs together, clamping her hand between them as she squeezed her crotch. “Why did I have to be caught like this?! This is the kind of reason I don’t like peeing in the woods!” She clenched her muscles harder, yet the urgent feeling would not lessen. “Can you just leave?!” she mentally told the bots.
One bot beeped at the other. Suddenly, one of them started to hover away from the tent. Still, it scanned the area with its red beams, beeping back to its partner every once in a while. Lanolin couldn’t translate their beeps, but it was clear that they knew someone was there. What they didn’t know was where they were, and she wanted to stay that way. Fear rose in her chest when the Buzzbomber started to head her way!
“Please don’t find me! Please don’t find me! Please don’t find me!” Lanolin screamed in her head as the unaware bot neared her hiding place. She leaned as flat as she could against the tree, trying to remain as unseen as possible. Her heart drummed in her chest as she tried to calm herself. “I trained for this kind of thing. I just got to stay calm.” All the while, it was getting harder to hold her pee, her growing fear worsening her bladder control. She could feel her muscles giving out, the feeling of warm pee leaking into her panties making her squirm. She tried to keep her legs together, but she dared not move any more than she needed. She stopped peeking and hid her head as the bot came close. It was a miracle it had not detected her yet. It scanned her direction but didn’t see her past the tree. Lanolin hoped that it would fly off already…
“BEEP! BEEP!”
Lanolin’s heart nearly beat out her chest at the sound. She didn’t realize the Buzzbomber had gotten so close to her! She gritted her teeth to contain her squeal, fear quaking her all the way to her bladder. She blushed as she felt a sudden dampness in her crotch, her body trembling at the rush of her pee streaming into her pants. “Oh, no…No, no, no!” Lanolin screamed in her head. Try as she did, there was no stopping the uncontrollable torrent of piss that flowed out of her. She had no choice but to keep quiet as the warm deluge ran down her legs and pooled into her shoes. Her pants darkened as it soaked up the extra liquid, but still, her piss seeped through and fell to the forest floor under her. Lanolin couldn't believe she was wetting herself, especially when the weakest form of the enemy was inches away from her. If anyone saw this, they would no doubt think she pissed herself in fear…which she kind of did. Yet, there was nothing she could do but stand there and let her bladder empty into her pants.
Suddenly, the Buzzbombers perked up and beeped at one another. Then, they zipped off back into the sky. They must have been called back, Lanolin thought. She waited a full minute before finding it safe to come out of hiding. She looked up at the two bots flying off to the west. "I have to report this to HQ quick." She groaned. Standing back in the sunlight, Lanolin looked shamefully at herself. The crotch of her pants was stained dark green and her shoes and socks were soaked. She trembled as she felt the wind blow on her damp clothes. “Darn, it…Glad nobody saw that!”
Maggie came flying from the woods holding a little bundle of firewood. She dropped the twigs and hugged the sheep, relieved to see her friend was okay. Maggie spoke in urgent beeps and squeaks that Lanolin never could understand. "If you came to warn me about the Badniks, you're a little late. They just flew off,” Laonlin told the wisp.
Maggie then saw the wet stain on Lanolin’s pants. Being made of energy, Maggie didn’t understand the concept of peeing, thus she looked at the sheep questionably, to which Lanolin replied, "Just…Don't ask..."
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I DID NOT DO THIS ART!!!!
but I did do the story...
I have been wanting to do something with this sheep ever since she got popular. Koofy was kind enough to provide me with some art to go with this little story in a trade.
I think this would count as a fear-wetting. I never done that before, but I like how it came out. Maybe if I wanted to do a bigger word count I would had more suspense.
Category All / Water Sports
Species Sheep
Gender Female
Size 1795 x 2053px
You gotta egt ready when everything happens, even when you need to pee and you're in the middle of the battle
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