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Part 1: Kit Fisto

Fandom: Star Wars

Plot: Kit is on a mission and doesn't really get a chance to use the bathroom for almost 20 hours. When he could, there's none nearby...

Ship: none

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It was early in the morning and Kit was having his usual breakfast of some tea and pastries. Once finished, he went to get properly dressed and finished, just as a call came in. He was ordered up to the council to take on his new mission. He nodded and went up to the council room.

Once he had been assigned his mission, he went to use the bathroom before he headed out to his ship. He smiled a little as he took off and flew his ship to his hyperspace ring. He then went to the coordinates given to him.

He arrived some time later, drinking a bottle of water to keep his body hydrated for the mission. He then went out to start it. A while later, he felt the tea from his breakfast enter his bladder, slightly nudging at him but it wasn't bad, so he ignored it for now, knowing he could hold out.

He went over to the commanding clone trooper, smiling at him. "Hello, Commander." He greeted.
"Good day General. Groups are in position. Just give your signal."
"Well done, Commander."
Kit nodded and then went to check the statistics. "Alright, let's get this done." He said and smiled.

A few hours later, he could feel the nudge from earlier again, more persistent now however. He forced his concentration back to the battlefield and fought through the battle droids alongside his troops.

Another few hours later he felt rather desperate and bit his lip a little, using the force to hold on. The battle wasn't over yet. And he couldn't allow himself to leave his clones alone. He hoped this battle would be over soon.

Once the battle was over, it was already late at night. Kit was more desperate than he had ever been in his life before. He was barely holding on anymore. Looking around, he realized there was no bathroom in sight and sighed. The Commander came over to him. "Are you alright general?" He asked and Kit quickly nodded and smiled.
"Yes Commander. You can go ahead and go back with your men. I will find my way."
"If you say so, General."

The Commander then left, leaving Kit alone. The Jedi Master was glad for the darkness as he doubled over, his dam breaking. After about 20 hours of
holding out he wasn't surprised about the amount of liquid that was spilling out of him and into his pants, soaking them. A puddle formed on the stone ground beneath him. A shuddered breath left Kit's lips shortly before he let a quiet moan slip. One of relief and pleasure. It took him about 2 to 3 minutes to empty out completely and he felt so much better when he had.

Once his gushing stream had came to an end, he carefully got up. "Guess I'm lucky that I always have a pair of spare pants in my ship." He said to himself and sighed a little before he went back to it, quickly changing his pants before he got into the ship, flying home.