Using a Keita123 story and a IA to create a fetish dialogue

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"Oh, thank you for coming, Lady Helen.""It is my pleasure, Milord."The old man took her hand as she descended down her carriage. She smiled politely, as decorum dictated her to do.Even as she felt the need to pee.She had been invited to his estate to teach his two daughters in the art of magic. She gladly accepted, as the pay was good, and she wanted to try being a teacher as well.And now, the old man, who was her client, went on a proud ramble about his daughters as he brought her to the visitor room. She could tell how much he loved them for sure.As she walked however, her urge was getting stronger and stronger. And it would be rude to excuse herself for a nose powdering session, as a genteel lady would say.And so when she saw a painting on the nearby wall, she stopped. With a smile, she turned to the painting and said, "Oh my, what a wonderful painting!"The old man immediately blabbered on about its history and origin. But she didn't care. She didn't really stop to admire them after all.She spread her legs under her dress, let out a sigh, and relaxed her bladder.A warm trickle immediately emerged, rewetting her already damp purple panties from her many wettings before getting here. Then, a slow trickle of pee fell down her crotch, splashing lightly onto the marble floor below.She peed shamelessly right then and there.She stared at the painting; her trickle barely leaving a sound. When the old man asked her of her opinion, she would respond as normal with a giggle, as if she wasn't wetting herself at all.Eventually however, she had to stop her stream prematurely as they resumed their walk. The old man didn't notice in the slightest, that there was a suspicious puddle appearing under her dress (which wasn't wet in the slightest).And with the diuretic pumping more pee into her bladder, it wouldn't be long until she would make a similar puddle again.The two then arrived at their destination; the guest room where the family took their visitors."Please, take a seat," the old man said to her with a smile as he took the fur upholstered chair opposite of hers "Thank you, milord," she replied with a smile. She smoothened her skirt before letting her buttocks down. Naturally, she could feel her soaked panties dampening the butt part of her skirt. If she were to stand up now, there should be a decently suspicious wet patch on her behind.A maid then entered, bringing a tray of tea and cookies with her.Hmm?As the maid silently poured tea for the old man, bending slightly over, Helen noticed that on her butt-hugging black dress, there was clearly a small, glistening wet patch. Helen took a deep breath and she could smell the ever so slight scent of pee from that patch, separate from her own ever so slight scent coming from inside her dress.The wetness is clearly fresh. She must have done it not more than five minutes ago.The maid then turned to face her. Helen gave her a knowing smile and a thank you. The maid returned her thanks with a smile. As professional as ever.That's another girl with this silly hobby of mine. Funny how I keep finding women of all ages doing it.Indeed, she had found a number of ladies who had taken a liking of weeing under their dresses. From little ladies in boarding schools to common barmaids and housewives, many ladies wore slightly wet skirts and left puddles everywhere they went.Her prediction was correct. The maid had been peeing as she crossed the inner courtyard from the kitchen, adding another yellow stain to her white panties.Helen then drank her tea, not caring how full her bladder was already."Mary would fetch the girls soon," the old man said as he too drank his tea. "I do hope you three could get along," he added with a smile.Helen smiled back. But she knew she needed more relief before she met her students. She looked around for anything that she could use for that purpose. She couldn't release her water while sitting. A major wet patch would appear on the front of her dress, and the old man would certainly notice.Ah, I could use that!She stood up, walking somewhat sideway to hide the wet patch on her bum towards the bookshelves in the room."Oh, what's the matter, Miss?" the old man asked."Apologies, but I thought I saw a book I've been searching in your bookshelf here," she replied smoothly. She then took a random book and began skimming through it.Of course, she took the opportunity to release another stream. It drenched her purple panties once again; the pee trickling down to the red carpet below. The carpet muffled the sound entirely.To her surprise, the old man stood up as well. With a hearty laugh, he walked over to her."Ooh, that one? Good taste, Miss Helen, good taste indeed!'Her heart couldn't help but beat rapidly as she stood there peeing while the old man was standing right in front of her.But this is... truly exciting.. Her peeing was cut short unfortunately when the two daughters entered the room."Father, here we are," the one with the short skirt announced.With shock, Helen turned around; her sphincter quickly cutting her stream short. Once again, she still felt the need to urinate."Ah, you two are here at last!" the old man replied. With a smile, he announced their names to her. The one wearing a short skirt was named Anastasia, while the one wearing a more conventional knee-length skirt was named Alice. Anastasia was the older one while Alice was the younger.The two inspected Helen closely. Their first impression of her was a normal one, as she looked just like a normal middle-class mentor.Anastasia couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She seemed like the boring type.Well, at least it would be fun to tease her."Hello, Anastasia. Alice," Helen greeted them both with a smile. "My name is Helen. And I would be serving as your magic tutor from today.""Alright. Now I shall leave them to you, Lady Helen. Feel free to begin teaching them right away. You can do it wherever you wish in this manor," their father said with a laugh. He then turned to the sisters and said, "Now be good you two." He then left the room, wholly confident on Helen's ability to take care of his daughters."So..." Anastasia said, half-haughtily, putting her right hand on her waist. "Where shall we begin?""We can begin with the basics," Helen said calmly. "I want to see you two's capabilities first before giving out any lessons.""I see... Then we should go to the gardens. We can freely cast our magic there," the elder daughter replied with confidence.She then took the lead, with Alice walking behind her. Alice kept stealing glances towards Helen. Helen could tell she was the shy type, different from her sister.Anastasia however, noticed the dark patch of carpet Helen left behind as she moved from her standing spot as they started to move.N-no way... could she be...As Helen was walking behind her, she couldn't check whether or not there was any telltale wetness on her dress.N-nah, that couldn't be right... no other lady would have such a weird hobby like mine...Indeed, Anastasia also had the same habit as Helen.She enjoyed relieving herself while still wearing her skirt.She had the habit for as long as she remembered. Even as a little girl, she would habitually wet her panties in purpose.At least, until her father told her to stop.And so she had to do it in a secretive way. And until this day, nobody else knew about this, not even her own little sister.Even now, her black panties were in a damp state, as she just wet after Mary told her that Helen had arrived.The three soon arrived at the gardens. Helen then told them to demonstrate the strongest or most difficult magic they could perform.All the while positioning herself so that they couldn't see her backside.Anastasia smirked. She knew perfectly what magic she would cast."I'll go first," she offered. "I shall perform some water magic. I would condense the water in the air and create a raincloud from it. Is it good enough?""Of course," Helen replied with a smile.Sure, you're all smiling and stuff. But you would cry of embarrassment very soon, dear teacher...Anastasia began chanting the spell. The mana in her body gathered in great concentration, inadvertently flipping her skirt continuously like a wind would. It was a sign of a less-than-mature control of mana. It was certainly something she would need to work upon, Helen noted.Helen also took note of the black pair of panties she was wearing. Hmm, those are quite tight on her. I could see the shape of her cameltoe. And is that some wetness I see?Anastasia soon finished compressing the moisture from the air. Now she had a sizable floating puddle of water flying in front of her.She didn't intend to use it to make a cloud however. Oh no, not in the slightest.With a grin, she looked at Helen, and finished her chant.The puddle slowly disappeared, and the naughty girl watched her teacher with all her attention.Anastasia wanted to make her teacher piss all over her by filling her bladder with her spell.When Helen was done drinking her tea, she excused herself."Excuse me, but I would like to use the restroom," Helen said with a smile."Be careful not to drip," Anastasia warned."Oh yes, I will," Helen replied with a smile.She walked out of the room, noticing a faint smell of urine wafting in the air. There was a hint of liquid on her dress, but it wasn't much. Her peeing had stopped.She entered the hallway and then into the first floor bathroom. It was a lavish affair filled with luxurious bathtubs.The moment Helen closed the door behind her, the urge to pee returned.Helen realized that Anastasia's spell had done something to her that would probably make her piss in her panties for weeks, she wanted to avenge herself by making her shit on her in front of her sister Alice, obviously making her fecal incontinence with a spell that would make her fill her dirty marks panties and smelly farts.As she thought about this she went back to the bathroom and emptied her bladder again through her panties which now smelled and were very yellowed, she came out of the bathroom again and the urge to pee returned."Damn that stupid witch," she thought as she did it again and it made her clothes and skin very moist and sticky. She cursed Helen and thought up ways to get back at her.She then went to her room, changed into a new set of underwear and put on a thick pair of socks to help absorb any leaks she might have.She then sat down and contemplated the possibilities of revenge. There were several options:a) Make her poop herself.b) Force her to eat her own feces.c) Get her little sister to poop on her.d) Use her to make Anastasia poop herself.e) Do nothing.Helen decided on option a.She opened a book called "Peeing in Panties 101". The book was written by a very famous author, Elisabeth. It was packed with wonderful information on how to pee in one's panties.It was really helpful.She learned how to relieve herself without having to be embarrassed about doing it in public.Then she read some stories about girls being forced to eat their own shit. They always ended badly. She felt sorry for those poor girls who had to suffer that fate.But she also felt angry at their students. Such an awful thing for anyone to do! It was pure cruelty.Yet she couldn't help but feel aroused by the idea.She then opened a book called "Pooping in Panties 102", which helped her out tremendously. She had to poop once in her panties, but she couldn't risk messing her panties. So, she would have to use something else.A sock worked best, but she could also use a piece of cloth or anything similar. She would then wrap it around her asshole and pull it inside, thereby pooping in her panties. It was humiliating, but she had no choice.Helen headed back downstairs. She found her two pupils sitting in front of her."Well, you two seem to be ready. Let us begin," Helen said confidently."Okay," Anastasia replied. "First, we shall begin with the most basic spell. That is 'Water magic'. Remember, the most important part in using this spell is keeping the water contained within the area you want it to be."Anastasia mockingly looked at her teacher and asked her: "Did you have trouble keeping your panties dry by any chance?" Helen blushed and burst with anger, she would take revenge!"Yes, I am sure you did," Anastasia continued. "That is why I recommend this spell as your first magic lesson.""Y-yes, my apologies!" Helen said with a blush.Anastasia then turned to Alice and said, "Now your turn."Alice was a bit nervous. She never used magic before."You don't have to worry. This is your first time casting magic too. It may come off awkwardly at first, but it gets better," Helen reassured her."Alright, I'll try," Alice replied."Now, concentrate on your mana. Remember, the more mana you can gather, the stronger you become," Anastasia instructed her."Mana?" Alice asked."Indeed. You can only cast spells while holding mana in your body. To do this, you must focus on your mana," Anastasia explained.Alice followed her instructions and concentrated her mana. A small amount of water appeared before her, flowing across the grass."Good. Now, you must remember that this spell is meant to create a bubble of water. It will only last for a few seconds. If you wish to extend its duration, you need to learn how to manipulate the water in greater amounts. For now, just enjoy watching it flow," Anastasia said with a grin.Alice took a deep breath and tried to maintain her concentration. After a minute, she was able to conjure a medium-sized orb of water.She was happy. At least her first spell was successful."Very well," Helen said with a smile. "I believe you both have grasped your magic pretty well. Your next challenge is to cast a more difficult spell.""Oh? What kind of spell do you suggest?" Anastasia asked eagerly."You know, since we are practicing magic, perhaps we should try out some curses," Helen suggested, she was going to make her curse herself by making her shit on her in front of her sister."Curses?" Anastasia asked. "Is it alright for a young girl like me to practice curses?""Of course it is. Those are just words. Words cannot hurt you, only your mind can do that," Helen claimed."Oh, of course," Anastasia said. "What sort of curses were you thinking of?""Well, there are many to choose from," Helen started to explain. "There is the simple 'poop curse'. Or the more complex 'feces curse', where you induce a strong urge to defecate and then force yourself to do it by forcing the bowels open. The latter is more difficult than the former.""Those sound nice," Anastasia said with a smile. "How about you, Miss Helen?""Hmm... I was thinking of 'pee curse' myself," Helen admitted."Interesting..." Anastasia remarked. "It sounds rather intriguing."They both laughed at that."Which one would you prefer?" Helen asked them."Why not try out the more powerful curses first?" Anastasia said."Hmmm, you're right. The more powerful ones would be better for our final test," Helen agreed."Then I shall try out the 'poop curse'," Anastasia said with a smirk.Helen nodded. Then she cast her spell."Let us see how you fare against this spell," Helen said.Anastasia focused on her mana, but suddenly felt a strong urge to empty her bowels."Ahhhhhhh!!" she let out an explosive fart that echoed throughout the mansion.Her stomach churned and gurgled as she prepared to defecate."That was quite impressive," Helen complimented her. "Now, I presume you want to try the other spell?"Anastasia nodded excitedly."Then you must be ready to experience a stronger urge to defecate," Helen warned."Yes, I am," Anastasia said with a grin.Helen smiled back at her, and then began her chant."Oooohhh! Oooooohhh! Uuuurghh! Ooohhh! Uuuuughhhh!!!" Anastasia grunted loudly as she felt a strong urge to poop coming on."It's my way to get revenge," thought Helen, with a quick spell she blocked Anastasia with creepers, wanting her to shit her underpants.Her sister, Alice, ran after her sister to cut the plants with magic but failed to cast the spell which bounced off her causing her to fart too.Seeing that she had not been able to free her sister he rushed to Helen throwing her to the ground and squeezing farts and poop from her intestines to her panties threatening that she would not stop if her sister was not released to go to the bathroom.As she was about to be defeated she remembered a spell that would weaken the creepers and quickly cast it.The spell worked and freed her sister.As they were running, Helen cast another spell to cause them to poop themselves, they stopped and tried to run away but when Helen casted the spell again she was blocked by the girls.Alice was horrified to see her sister pooping her panties. She just couldn't believe it.As she stood up, Helen casted a spell that caused Alice to pass out. When she woke up, she saw her sister squatting in front of her and shitting."Ha ha!" Helen laughed. "You've certainly done it now, Miss Anastasia. And you didn't even notice what your sister was doing.""I-I'm sorry... I was just so shocked," Anastasia apologized."Don't worry about it dear. Now, you must clean up your mess," Helen ordered."Y-yes ma'am," Anastasia replied, taking out a cloth to wipe herself."Excellent work," Helen complimented her. "Now, I have a treat in store for you."Anastasia was confused by what she could possibly mean."Yes?" she asked."You are very good at controlling your bladder and bowels; you must be punished for such a magnificent feat," Helen declared.Anastasia blushed. She knew exactly what the punishment was going to be: eventually neither she nor her sister would be able to keep their panties clean for the rest of their lives."Oh, I have one more punishment for you two," Helen went on. "Your sisters will be joining us.""Huh?! But—" Anastasia protested. "This is unfair!""Just behave yourselves," Helen told them sternly."We don't have a choice," Anastasia remarked."Of course, you do," Helen retorted. "If either of you misbehaves, I will not hesitate to punish your sisters as well. Is that clear?"Both girls nodded."Very well, I believe we shall start with my favorite curse," Helen said. "I call it 'poop curse'."Before she could continue, however, she heard a loud fart echo throughout the room."Miss Helen?!" Anastasia exclaimed. "Who could that be!?""Indeed," Helen said with a smirk. "Whoever is responsible, I hope they are ready to pay the price."The two girls turned to look at each other. They knew who it was."Um, Miss Helen..." Alice said hesitantly."Indeed," Helen interrupted. "I assume you both know the rules of this house. Whoever breaks those rules will be punished. So, what will it be?""But..." Anastasia argued."Do not interrupt me. Of course you can speak after I finish speaking," Helen reprimanded."S-sorry," Anastasia apologized. "What will happen to us?""Well, there are many different ways I can punish you. For instance, I can make you wear diapers or pull-ups. But for today, I think I shall take a more painful approach," Helen said.Alice looked down at her crotch. Her panties were stained with wetness."You see, your panties are already quite soiled. If you are wearing these, you won't be able to hold much longer," Helen explained. "So I suggest you both empty your bowels on your underwear.""Uuuuughhh!" Anastasia yelled, trying to suppress her urge to defecate."I shall help you, Miss Anastasia," Helen offered."Th-thank you," Anastasia said, relieved."Please take care not to stain your dress," Helen added."Right away, ma'am," Anastasia replied."Now, please excuse me while I attend to my own needs," Helen continued.Alice gulped. She knew what Helen wanted her to do.Then the teacher walked over to the nearest tree and began to relieve herself."Ladies, I can smell your gas. I know you both find this fascinating," Helen said with a chuckle.Alice nodded silently.She was supposed to watch her sister defecate in front of her. It was humiliating, but she had no choice."I wonder who is responsible for this foul stench?" Helen wondered aloud. "I suppose you both want to know.""M-Miss Helen..." Alice whispered."Indeed," Helen agreed. "And I am sure you also want to know what is going to happen.""Yes," Anastasia responded."Very well then," Helen announced. "First, I shall check both of you. Be ready."Alice tensed up as Helen approached her. She was still holding her breath."Good heavens!" Helen exclaimed. "You are soaked! You must have peed a lot!"Helen was now excited at the sight of her pupils' panties full of poop and pee, she had in mind another way to punish them, she wanted to make them swap panties between them!"No! Please! Let me stay clean!" Alice begged."Why? Why do you insist on being clean?" Helen asked. "Are you afraid of the stink?""Yes!" Alice gasped."Well, whatever you wish," Helen agreed. "Go ahead, defecate in your panties."Alice sniffed the air. She smelled the familiar scent of her sister's poop. She shivered in disgust."Hmmm..." Helen muttered.She took out her wand and casted her spell.Alice felt something warm and slimy move inside her panties. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, preparing herself for what was happening."Stinky girl!" Helen exclaimed. "You are not helping matters!""Uuuughhh!" Alice groaned."Stop resisting," Helen ordered.Alice did as she was told, though she hated it."Miss Helen! I feel something moving inside my panties! Something warm!" Alice exclaimed."Indeed," Helen said. "You must be desperate by now. I am surprised you haven't relieved yourself yet.""I'm scared!" Alice confessed."I understand," Helen said sympathetically. "But remember, you promised to obey me."Alice nodded. Then she let out a long, loud fart."Really!" Helen exclaimed. "I am impressed! You are incredibly talented at controlling your bowels."Alice blushed, glad that Helen liked her farting skills."Now, where was I? Oh yes, you will both need to change your panties," Helen went on. "Do you think you can manage that?"They nodded."Good. Now, it is time for your punishment," Helen explained.Alice shuddered at the thought of having to poop in front of Helen, but knew there was nothing she could do."Let us begin with Miss Anastasia," Helen announced. "Remember, your sister, Miss Anastasia, has earned herself the privilege of watching you poop your pants."Alice felt her stomach churn as she watched her sister squirm in embarrassment."Stand up," Helen ordered.Anastasia obeyed. She stood before the teacher, holding her hands behind her back."I am going to give you a little kiss," Helen instructed."Ewww!" Anastasia objected. "That's gross!""Come now," Helen scolded. "It is only a little kiss.""N-no!" Anastasia cried."Miss Helen..." Alice started to object."Shh!" Helen commanded. "It is part of the lesson.""I-I'm sorry!" Alice apologised.Helen pulled her skirt higher and leaned forward, her face almost touching Anastasia's butt."Kiss it!" Helen demanded. "Or else...""O-okay!" Anastasia whimpered.She placed her lips upon her sister's asscheeks. It was cold and slimy. She grimaced at the disgusting feeling."Aww," Helen sighed. "Such a lovely aroma. Come now, open up."Anastasia complied. She pushed out a big, yellow log right into Helen's waiting mouth."Ew!" Anastasia exclaimed."You see?" Helen said. "You shouldn't resist. You'll get used to it soon enough."Alice was tempted to resist, but decided against it. She needed to relieve herself too."I love it when my students defecate their pants," Helen said with a smile. "Do you like the taste?"Alice nodded. Her panties were already stained brown."Good. Now, I think you should exchange your dirty panties with your sister!" Helen ordered.Alice nodded, relieved that she wouldn't be needing to defecate in front of Helen anymore. She would be saving herself from that ordeal."Now, you will both need to shit in your panties. I know you both have been holding it in since you got here," Helen explained."I-I'm so scared," Alice muttered."I know how you feel," Helen sympathized. "But we need to do this.""All right," Anastasia acquiesced. "I guess this is the only way.""Very well," Helen said. "Take off your panties and place them on the floor. Your sister shall do the same."The two humiliated and dirty sisters laid what were once clean and pretty panties on the floor."Now both of you have to put on your sister's panties!" Helen said in a threatening tone. The two did as she was told and as they pulled up each other's panties with a disgusted face, Helen went after them and gave the sisters a wedgie that crushed the poop left in the panties between the girls' asses.Alice was about to protest when she remembered what Helen said: if she didn't obey, she would be punished. And she wasn't prepared for that."Um... I mean Miss Helen," Alice said."Yes?" Helen inquired."May I ask why we are doing this?" Alice asked."Now that is a rather obvious question," Helen remarked."I want wedgie you with your sister full of pee and poop panties on, after that i make you to wet your beds sitting in your sister's panties" explained Helen, hoping that the two girls would say nothing to their mother."We don't have a choice!" Anastasia snapped."Perhaps you don't," Helen agreed. "You are both my students now. Therefore, I am free to teach you any way that suits me best. Don't worry, I won't harm you.""Fine!" Anastasia agreed."Excellent," Helen smiled. "Now, I will take first watch. Do not leave the room until I return.""Y-yes," Alice agreed.Alice sat on the carpet with her knees spread apart. Anastasia followed suit. The girls were both nervous, though they tried to hide it."Ladies, I am sure you are curious as to what I am going to do next," Helen said."Yeah," Anastasia responded."Very well," Helen said. "I shall introduce you to one of my favourite spells. One that I use to punish my students.""What is it?" Alice asked."It is called 'Pee Pads,'" Helen explained."B-but Miss Helen..." Anastasia protested."I am afraid you are just going to have to endure it," Helen said sternly."Gladly!" Alice replied."Good," Helen chuckled. "Now, I am going to begin casting a spell. You may do so as well.""Okay," Alice said."As you both know, this spell requires an audience," Helen said. "Therefore, I have invited someone special to watch."Alice stiffened up."Oh dear," Helen remarked. "Your faces look positively terrified."Alice and Anastasia nodded vigorously."Forget what I just said," Helen reassured them. "This person is your friend.""My friend?" Alice repeated dumbfounded."Yes. My dear pupil, Miss Anastasia," Helen said.Alice looked at her sister and saw that Anastasia was also confused."Well, you are friends with Miss Anastasia, aren't you?" Helen asked."Uh... yeah," Anastasia mumbled."There you are then!" Helen laughed. "It's all settled!""Wait!" Alice objected."Yes?" Helen asked."Um... I forgot to warn you!" Alice exclaimed. "If I don't hold it in, I am going to poop my panties!""Really?" Helen asked. "I am shocked! Your bowels must be quite out of control by now.""I-I'm scared!" Alice confessed."Don't worry," Helen assured her. "Just relax. Don't try to suppress your bowels. Just let them out naturally. In fact, I want you to let out a big fart."Alice blushed at the thought. She hated farting, but she was desperate. She looked down. She was starting to fill up her panties."Ssshhhh!" Helen cautioned. "Quiet! Keep still. I will reward you if you do."Alice clenched her cheeks, trying to stop the soft, smelly fart from escaping."Do it!" Helen urged.Alice opened her mouth and let out a huge, wet fart. She could smell it. She hated the smell. But she had no choice."Ahhh!" Alice exclaimed."Good girl," Helen praised. "Now, keep letting them rip!"Alice did as she was told. She continued to let loose with wet farts."Good!" Helen exclaimed. "Keep going!"Alice grunted and strained, pushing out more wet farts. Finally, she stopped."You see?" Helen said triumphantly. "You are getting better at controlling your bowels."Alice blushed at the praise."That's good," Helen went on. "I am ready to move on to the next stage of our lesson.""What is that?" Alice gasped."Miss Anastasia, you will now demonstrate how to use your magic," Helen explained. "You will use the power of your bladder to force your sister to wet her panties.""W-what?!" Anastasia smiled as she heard her mother approaching them. Her smile only grew bigger when they were alone again, after her sister left to find Mary.