Standing outside of Shiori's former room, Mococo's heart raced as she hesitated after Pokey's prank of swapping their haircuts and roles. Now, with Shiori's wolf cut and hairpin, the pink-themed dog was responsible for the novelites as Shiori was busy doing important paperwork in Nerissa's office. She didn't even want to get started about Nerissa and Biboo stealing her and her sister's catchphrase as Nerijou would never catch on, but it was more important to greet her followers until this curse wore off.

Once more, Mococo put her hand on the doorknob, slowly turning it as she prayed for the curse to be undone before she had to actually enter the room, only for the door to practically pull her foward as it opened into the darkness. No light seemed to penetrate what could only be described as an abyss, and right away, the pink dog's hands rushed to her crotch as a hint of fear struck her. It was only a small spurt, but enough to dampen her panties as she desperately wished Fuwawa wasn't too busy dealing with the pebbles to come help her.

No, the fuzzy detective had to remain strong as she took a deep breath and steeled herself, trying to amp herself up to make Fuwawa proud as Mococo rushed into the darkness. Without any that looked like ground to step on, the dog's triumphant entrance turned into more of a stumble as she looked around. The only light came from behind her, although as she looked back, a pair of novelknights blocked her escape. In unison, they said, "Welcome, our new detective! Welcome to Inkwell!"

"Ho... hoeh?!" Mococo didn't dare blink as her eyes widened in shock, especially when she felt more than just a pair of eyes on her. Shaking in place, the dog turned around as she felt something wetter than a bead of sweat run down the inside of her thigh until it met the edge of her longer thigh high. Looking back into the near-abyss was a singular yellow eye. And then a second eye. And then a third eye. And then more and more eyes opened up as the darkness evolved into an ocular dome around her.

One of the novelknights continued with, "We are ready at your service. If you need something, please feel free to call us." Even if she heard the novelknight's words, Mococo firmly remained in place with her eyes wide and her mouth hung open, especially as she swore more and more eyes were opening before her. She had seen the novelknights before or when Shiori kept a novelite with her in her arms, but to think this was the Inkwell she always talked about shocked Mococo to her core. Or more like to her bladder as fear overtook her continence and more than just droplets rushed down her inner thighs.

The fuzzy detective couldn't even will her body to hold her crotch again to hold her pee in as Mococo piddled herself in terror of the monstrous abyss in Shiori's part of the base. Her original room was cute and had her sister, Nerissa's room was off-limits to all but the raven, Biboo's room was full of chuuni stuff, but Shiori... Mococo couldn't even try to scream to get her terror out as this was a new level of scary weirdness from the beloved archiver, leaving her eyes to roll back as her knees gave out.

At the very least, the dog's tail afforded her a fuzzy landing as she crashed down onto the puddle of her own urine, leaving her tail and the back of her clothes to moisten with pee as Mococo's bladder kept sputtering out as much as it could. She hadn't completely passed out yet, but her body was out of her control as she could feel the warm, wet shame creeping up her back. As much as she wanted to cry out for Fuwawa to come help her, fuzzy girl was left defenseless to the will of the Inkwell

However, Mococo wasn't as scared as she could have been when the last thing she heard before passing out was a novelknight mentioning, "Oh boy, clean-up on aisle Mococo. Better get one of Shiori's archiving diaper..."

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Pub: 01 Mar 2025 03:12 UTC

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