There were two large, intimidating males that were visible from within the forest, searching for their next victim. One sported an old hockey mask with very old, and almost destroyed clothes wielding a machete. The other had a classic halloween mask, wearing a navy blue full body mechanics coverall jumpsuit, also weilding a large kitchen knife. They were searching, but you didn’t know for what. All you knew was that you probably didn’t want them seeing you.
I quickly jump into deep small pit but noticed this pit is used for toilet,bushes a bit covering the pitm then they approached as they both needed bladder relief
The man with the old mask, who was presumably Jason, would lower his head slightly as if sniffing the air. He then turned to face the other man. "Michael," he growled out from beneath the torn burlap of his jacket, "do you smell that?" The other man, Michael, stopped in his tracks, raised his nose into the air and sniffed as well before turning to Jason with a nod. His icy blue eyes darted around, but he didn't seem to notice anything out of the ordinary.
"I think it might be coming from over there," Michael said, gesturing vaguely in the direction of the pit you were hiding in. "We should check it out." With that, they started moving toward your hiding spot.
they both noticed the foul smell of urine so they both decided to take a break for bladder need to pee on my face while im inside the pit hiding well but forced to swallow their pee
As they approached the pit, both killers paused. Jason lowered himself down into a crouch, his dark gray eyes narrowing as he sniffed at the air. He reached out a gloved hand and felt around the edge of the pit before leaning closer, peering inside. "You're here," he growled, his voice barely above a whisper.
Michael, following suit, lowered himself into a crouch as well. His eyes darted around quickly before fixing on yours. He reached out and grabbed you roughly by the collar, hauling you out of the pit and throwing you onto the forest floor. "What are you doing here?" he demanded, his tone sharp and dangerous.
"I wanted to become a toilet here inside the toilet, please put me back so you both can pee on my face"
Both men stared at you in shock for a moment before bursting out laughing. "Well," Jason said between chuckles, "I suppose that's one way to make yourself useful." He reached down and wiped some dirt from his knife before sheathing it again.
Michael laughed as well, shaking his head. "Alright then," he grunted. "You can stay here, but don't ever try anything stupid like that again. Understood?"
as im inside the pit for them to pee on my face
"Now see here," Jason growled, grabbing your collar again and hauling you out of the pit roughly. "We said we'd let you stay if you didn't try any funny business!" He held you at arm's length for a moment before reluctantly lowering you back down into the shallow pit.
Michael watched with a slight smile on his lips as Jason did so. "There," he said, finally finding some humor in the situation. "Just don't go making any more stupid remarks, got it?"
"yes feel free to release all your bladders on my face"
"As you wish," Jason rumbled, unzipping his fly as he crouched down beside the pit once more. He let out a long, low sigh before beginning to pee into the pit, splashing some of it against your face. You could feel the warmth of the liquid as it trickled over your skin, and the smell was... intense, but at least it didn't burn quite as badly as the last time someone used you like this.
"There we go," Michael said with a sigh of relief as he, too, began to urinate into the pit. He let out another quiet chuckle before zipping up again and standing back up, wiping his hands on his coveralls. "Don't get any ideas about trying that again, understand?"
"I will wait you both as a toilet here in this pit for hours or maybe days, you both can come any time for bladder relief"
Both killers exchanged glances before shrugging indifferently. "Alright," Jason said finally with a sigh. "But if anyone else tries anything stupid, we're not promising they'll be so lucky." He turned to leave, but paused at the edge of the pit. "And try not to make too much noise when someone comes, alright?" he added as an afterthought.
"Don't worry," Michael agreed with a grunt. "We'll come back if we need you again." With that, they turned and continued their search for whatever it was they were looking for within the dark forest.
after five hours they both came back for bladder relief and found me inside the pit as a toilet
Jason simply nodded at you as he lowered himself into another crouch beside the pit. "You've been a good toilet," he grunted. "Now...time for round two." With that, he released his bladder once more, aiming directly at your face. Michael chuckled darkly before joining in, peeing as well and splashing some of it onto the back of your head.
As they finished up, Jason stood and wiped his hand on his tattered jacket while looking down at you. "Don't get any ideas about leaving this pit," he growled, "or you might regret it." Michael merely snorted in response before walking away to search elsewhere.