Life Hacks/Danica/Pee/Wash it off quickly and get back to her showing you how she pees

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"What?" You respond, looking down at your dick. "Oh, no, it's fine. It doesn't hurt or anything, I'll wash it off." You begin quickly rubbing the blood off, smearing it around and using friction to work it off of your penis as you use the spray of the water from the shower head to your advantage, meanwhile your hands are also filled with the silly-string like remnants of your copious amounts of semen that seems to have really gotten everywhere, coating your balls, Danica's legs, the bottom of the tub, and it even seems to be stopping up the drain. You note the water is beginning to fill up the tub because so many of your sperm cells clinging to each other are preventing the water from getting through the drain.


"So how about you show me how you pee Danica?" You ask her, trying to get her mind on something else fast. "You said you were going to show me, I would really like to see it, I saw how my sister peed but it's been too long and I don't remember that anymore."


Danica casts a brief worried glance toward your penis, but a large smile quickly jumps to her face. "Ok," she says and then spreads open her legs, causing her skinny labia with hardly a bit of fat on them to part slightly. "Are you looking?" She asks, smiling up at you as a large pink-tinged glob of your sperm drips from inside her the moment she looked up and made a slight plop.


"Yeah, I am," you tell her. You watch her carefully, but she does not seem to notice the glob of your stuff that just came out of her. All she does is smile one more time at your assurance and then she looks back down at her privates and begins to pee into the water that's backing up in the tub due to the clog made of nothing but your jiz. Back when you watched Charity pee when the two of you were both still toddlers, she had enough plumpness on her labia that if she didn't hold herself open with her fingers her urine stream would be partially blocked by her labia, and it would fan out into a vertically wide stream following her slit, but very narrow horizontally, and it would make a big mess all over the place if she wasn't careful. With Danica however, her labia barely had any fat on them and it was just coming straight out in a stream that seemed more round than what came out of your penis.


You have the gentle smile of someone satisfied or encouraging of your charge's progress in some way as you watch Danica pee into the backed-up water. You hardly notice when her urine stream freezes in mid-air, but your superior eyes do sorta catch something is wrong as the light reflecting off it ceases to twinkle and shifts to a solid shine and the little natural imperfections in the stream halt in place, meanwhile the growing cloud of lemonade yellow growing in the backed-up water. After this, you take in the fact that the shower water has also stopped, and that is when...


"Alright, I'm back. What did I . . . oh, what's this now?" You nearly jump out of your skin as you hear Loki's voice from just outside the tub having just walked through the wall. "Well then," he continues with a grin, "I guess you've been busy."


"Dude! Can't a guy get some privacy?" You retort, trying to calm your thundering heart.


He peers into the water of the tub and looks rather amused. "Oh, is that what I think it is?" He asks with the mirth clear in his tone. "Don't mind me, please do continue." The Norse god seems thoroughly amused, more so than you've ever seen him. Whether his amusement stems from the situation itself or from your embarrassment from the situation, you can't tell, but he is obviously laughing his ass off internally.


"She's frozen in time! How am I supposed to continue?"


Loki laughs. "Doesn't stop anyone else," he comments, "the hack is actually designed so that you can have sex with time stopped. Although I guess you're right, not as much fun. So want else did I miss?"


"Ahgh!" You groan, forcing yourself to calm down as the time-frozen girl sits there frozen as she urinates into the water filled with your semen that freshly leaked from her snatch like some kinda incredibly lewd still-life painting. You find yourself curious about what it would be like to do it with someone frozen in time like this, but that's not important now. "You've only been gone for, like, four hours or so," you say.


"Well, it's only been a few minutes for me," he says casually as he pulls a chair out of nowhere and sits next to you beside the tub. "I had to use the can."


"Dude," you say, "TMI!"


"What, I wasn't graphic about it." He says with a grin. "And besides, it doesn't look like you have much room to complain in that department," he casts his gaze over the lewd scene of Danica peeing while dripping sperm as his amused grin becomes somewhat suggestive in an irritatingly teasing manner. "So, what ELSE have you been up to? Hold on, let me just take a look . . . " He pulls a rubber duck from nowhere and starts looking through the menu. He selects a mod called Statistics Mod from the Life Controller menu, then motions towards you without actually touching you. You are suddenly outlined in the same manner as when you selected yourself earlier, but the glow is red instead of a yellow-gold. Loki flips through several screens relaying various information about you, your family, and your environment. "MmHmm," he says. "Okaay. Yeah. Alriight." From his expression, you can tell he is somehow dissatisfied. "Well," he finally says while he closes out the interface, "playing it safe or something?"


"What the hell do you mean?" you ask, flopping your head and shoulders back against the back of the tub as far and in as relaxing a position as can be managed under the circumstances.


"You've barely touched your Lifie Mod from the look of it, about the only modification you made to anyone is to change this little cutie to a girl, I guess you musta really wanted to get it on with her in particular huh? Musta been how unconfident and submissive the kid was, huh? Is that what you're into?"


"Dude!" you reply nearly scream in your embarrassment, "get off my case about that! Besides... it... it's only been about 4 hours!" This is really irritating, you feel just like a child being teased by an adult about an embarrassing subject, it is really getting to you how he can just be so business as usual while you are naked in the tub in front of an 8-year-old you just fucked. "And besides," you continue, "using the thing isn't exactly inconspicuous."


"Well," says Loki, "I can see that being a problem. Hmmm . . . I guess I can try to work on a way to enable you to engage Privacy Mode. It might take a while though. If I go that route, I should probably do it in here; otherwise it would be years of your time before you had it."


"What's privacy mode?" you ask with a sigh, finally starting to adjust to the idea that this guy is just going to be like this. He is your benefactor after all, you would never be in this position if it weren't for him. Guess it probably wouldn't do to be ingrateful, so you suppose you will just get what information from him you can.


"Oh, it's kind of like . . . how to explain this. It's sort of like being invisible when you take certain types of actions, but having an AI hologram of yourself acting normally for everyone else to see."


"That's great and all, but maybe you could just let me stop time, like you did here?"


"I'm not sure you're ready for another module quite yet," he says as he rubs his chin, "then again, that would stop me from being tied to the game for an annoyingly vague period of time while I worked on your code. And it would be an immediate solution. Then again, if you aren't careful it could gather a lot of unwanted attention . . . decisions, decisions."


He seems to be genuinely conflicted over what to do. There seems to be an opportunity for you to influence his decision . . . but in what direction?


So what will it be?