A yellow puddle
Stained pants


You found her sitting there, by her lonesome. She trembled, her entire body in oscillatory terror. Your torch illuminated her. Her blue eyes bore into you.
Her lower lip was engulfed by the upper, her eyes were stained with tears. Her cheeks were puffed up. She raises a hand towards you.
"Anon where'd you go?", she mewled out in a wavering voice. You had lost her for only a minute.
She was sitting with knees and legs spread out with her ass on the rotting wooden floor, you see a sizable yellow pool forming underneath her. She was too terrified to be embarrassed.
You ended up leaving the haunted house, curious eyes glancing at you. A nearby attendant asking you what was wrong, you offering a very curt and short answer.
You had to take off your jogging pants, so that Kronii would be able to hide her shame. She was good to go before another jumpscare, involving a spider, sprung up on the both of you and she ended up soiling your joggers as well.
So you were forced to be by her side, as a shield, you with your bare legs and boxers.
No doubt any onlooker would be amused by such an odd sight, you reckoned it would be preferably if you were the laughingstock.
"I-I'm sorry," Kronii says whispering even as you continued outside the Halloween festival and into the parking lot, still attracting the occasional glance and whisper.
You tightly grasp her hand.
"It's fine, I at least saw how cute you are when you piss yourself", Kronii responds with a hard punch to your ribs. She so wants to say something back, but she's still grateful enough for the deflection off her shame.
You should take her out more to these kinds of things. You felt a warped sense of arousal from seeing Kronii getting so scared she'd peed on herself. She better not find out though.

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Pub: 01 Nov 2021 15:01 UTC
Edit: 01 Nov 2021 15:02 UTC
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