“Alright then, it’s a date! I’ll see you tonight… Love you too, bye Paul!” Cindy pressed the End Call button on her phone, setting it down on her nightstand. That was her boyfriend on the other end, and she’d just set up a dinner date with him. Getting off of her bed, the 16-year-old arctic fox ran over to her bedroom closet and opened it up, rummaging through her dress selection. It was her first time going on a date with someone and she wanted it to be as perfect as she could get it. She pulled out a few selections and laid them out on her bed, looking over her choices. It didn’t take too long to pick, the green one practically leapt out at her. Putting the others back into the closet, she took the dress and ran out of her bedroom and straight into the bathroom to try it on.

As Cindy ran, she passed by Ashley, her little sister, and Tasha, Ashley’s friend, playing video games together in the living room. It was a Friday and school had only just let out about an hour ago, so they both still looked like they belonged in a classroom, still wearing their shoes and sitting on the floor with their backpacks right behind them. Cindy and Ashley were both mainly identical other than the age difference, the siblings both sharing flowing blonde hair and fur that was as white as the ‘arctic’ that was implied by the name of their shared species, as well as the green eyes inherited from their mother. Tasha, the odd-one-out as she always was when visiting the home of her best friend, was a husky with a coat of white and light-gray, with a head of full, dark hair and a pair of striking blue eyes.

Both of the 11-year-olds turned and watched Cindy run into the bathroom with her fancy green dress, returning to their game after a moment over the sound of the parents talking to each other in the dining room, no walls in between themselves and the kids. Inside the bathroom, Cindy threw off her black tank top and skinny denim jeans, leaving herself in just her bra and panties. Both undergarments were the normal white color, making her almost appear naked at a glance when contrasted with her fur. She checked herself out in the mirror; she was lean and thin, had a nice, developing C-cup going on in the front, and had something even better in the back. Good, she thought, she’d have something to give Paul to look at during the date tonight. Not that she intended to go all the way, just far enough to keep him around.

She picked the dress up off the toilet lid and lifted it up over her head, bringing it down and fitting her hands through the arm holes, getting her head through the top and voilà, it was on! Simple enough, though it quickly slid down her front and let her bra show again. That’s okay though, she expected this when she saw that it used strings in the back to stay up. As she pulled the front back up, she heard a knock at the door.

“Occupied,” she called out to whoever was trying to get in. There was no second knock or response, telling her it must have been one of the kids. As the house only had two bathrooms, one for the three siblings- her older brother was out hanging with his friends as he always did after school- and one master bathroom attached to her parent’s bedroom, the kids all had to share this one. Knowing this, Cindy would have stayed in her bedroom to try on the dress if she had a decent mirror or was allowed to keep her makeup in her room. But as it was, her date was in a couple of hours so she had to use every minute she could to make sure that she looked perfect.

Once the front was back up over her chest, she turned her body away- and her head towards- the mirror, using it to guide her hands toward the strings. She grabbed the ends and pulled at them to tighten them and secure the dress around her torso, but as soon as she did so, she felt them go slack suddenly. Looking closer, it appeared that the strings had snapped somewhere among the loops. Her first thought was, oh hell no. Then she remembered that this dress was basically a hand-me-down from her mother. Not that Cindy was worried about any kind of punishment for damaging it; the only concern to her was that the material must have worn down with age. And that she suddenly found herself without a dress for her date. Sure there was other stuff in her wardrobe, but nothing that worked as well as this one, and she needed the best. Cindy found herself pacing the bathroom floor, wondering what to do.

Screw it, I have an allowance, I’ll just go out and buy another dress! That was Cindy’s line of thought as she pulled the dress off again and put her tank top and jeans back on. With that, she ran back to her room and started rummaging through her night stand, grabbing her wallet and keys as soon as she saw them. She ran back out and towards the front door, but was stopped when she heard her mother calling her name.

“Cindy, no running in the house! Come here for a moment, please.” Oh jeeze, what did she want? Cindy turned around and headed into the dining room.

“What is it, mom?” She threw a bit of a look toward her mother, Cait, and her father, Mark. Both of them were dressed up for something, Cait wearing a fancy white dress and Mark suited up in a tuxedo.

“We got a call earlier from the charity organizers, seems we have to leave earlier than expected to help set up the event tonight. That means we will be leaving you in charge of the house until your brother gets home.” Cindy thought about this for a moment, realizing the implication.

“Wait, you’re making me babysit?” She didn’t have the time to be watching over her sister and her friend, she needed to get to the store and get something to wear for her date! “I- I can’t, I have a date tonight!” The outburst made her mother raise an eyebrow.

“Really? Who with?” Cait’s question was asked with a curious tone that had a slight edge to it. 

“With Paul, you know him.” Mentioning the name seemed to make her mother relax a bit.

“Oh yes, that boy. Well, we’ve already called your brother, and he said he would be back by 6:45, so unless your date starts in an hour, I doubt watching over Ashley and Tasha until then will affect it.” Cindy’s ears flattened down to her skull. As a matter of fact, her date started at seven, just over an hour from now. At least she wouldn’t have to watch the kids during it as well.

“But-!” She was suddenly cut off by her father. “Listen to your mother, dear,” he stated sternly.

“Ugh… yes, dad,” she responded with practiced sarcasm. He simply smiled and patted her on the head. Cindy pretended not to enjoy the head pat, but also didn’t attempt to move away from it. He stopped when it was time for them to go, and both parental figures moved toward the front door.

“We’ll be back tonight at eleven Ashley, both of you be good for Cindy!” Mom had called out toward the living room, at which a miniature version of the same voice could be heard calling back, “Okay, bye mom!”

She turned back to Cindy. “And you be back home by ten if you’re going out, just because you’re old enough to drive now doesn’t mean you can be out past curfew.” Cindy sighed.

“Yeah, I know, bye mom. Bye dad.” In truth, she intended to stay out just a *bit* longer than that. Not that her parents would ever know. The couple stepped out the front door and headed toward their car, pulling out of the driveway and driving down the street not long after.

“Shit,” Cindy muttered to herself after a moment. Well, she figured, if she HAD to watch over the two kids, then she would just have to simply bring them shopping with her. She walked into the living room and started talking.

“Alright you two, turn the game off, we’re going to the store.” Ashley and Tasha both looked up at her, the younger sister immediately piping up and complaining.

“What? Why? I wanna stay here!” Cindy looked down at her and sighed, already irritated.

“Didn’t mom just tell you to be good?” She emphasized the word ‘just,’ to drive the point that Ashley was supposed to be listening to her.

“Y-yeah, but she told you to watch us!” The youngest of the family became indignant, trying to fight back against her elder despite realizing that she had already lost the argument. Cindy simply leaned down toward her with a look that was a mix between smugness and annoyance.

“Yeah, that’s why you’re coming with me. I can’t watch you if I’m at the store and you’re both here alone. Now come on.” Ashley’s ears folded back and she put on a pouty look, but she set her controller down and got up, Tasha following suit. As Cindy turned to head for the front door, keys and wallet still waiting in her jeans pockets, she heard a voice that made her turn around.

“Wait!” Tasha had raised one of her hands and had another pressed down on the front of her knee-length skirt. “Um… can I go to the bathroom first? I knocked earlier but you were in there.”

“Yeah, I have to go too,” Ashley admitted with a mildly rebellious tone.” Cindy groaned, not wanting to make either of them wait for a toilet, but needing to squeeze every minute she could get if she wanted to look her best for her boyfriend.

“Well… you can go at the store, alright? There’s no time right now, let’s go!” Both girls looked at each other nervously, but followed Cindy to the front door. Once they were corralled outside, the three girls hopped into Cindy’s car. It was a fairly standard gray four-door, but any teenager would look at one of their classmates as immensely cool for driving pretty much anything. Cindy unlocked it with the door controls on her key, and they all piled in. With a turn of the ignition, the engine spun to life. With both of the kids in the back seat, she wasn’t too concerned about them touching anything, though still wanted to hurry. She pulled out of the driveway and turned to head down the street, hoping that traffic wasn’t too bad right now.

Well, it wasn’t “too” bad, but all in all, it was almost exactly six ‘o clock when she pulled into the Willmart parking lot, ten minutes after leaving. The girls in the back had been complaining for the entire trip, or at least Ashley had. Tasha was mostly quiet, saying “yeah” or “uh-huh” sometimes when Ashley said something she knew Cindy wouldn’t like. And every time their driver would look in the rear-view mirror, she would see them bouncing in their seats like hyperactive ferrets. She chalked it up to having their game interrupted, not putting much stock into their earlier claims of needing to use the bathroom, as they hardly made it seem like an emergency at the time. Once the car was stopped in a parking space and the engine was switched off, all three of them unbuckled their seat belts and stepped out of the car.

As they walked past the other cars in the lot, Cindy started doing some head math. She wanted to be back home by no later than 6:40 so that she could get the kids back before big bro got there, as well as give herself a little time to get prettied up for her date. If it took ten minutes to drive back, then she would only have about half an hour to find a suitable dress. Damn, it was practically a blink of an eye, but it would have to do. She half-jogged through the sliding front doors and past the other customers who were constantly funneling in and out, looking back only to make sure Ashley and Tasha were keeping up, and made a beeline straight for the apparel department once they were past the front registers. She slowed down as they passed the bathrooms, but there was a line reaching out past the corner walls from the women’s side, so she decided not to stop.

“Hey, wait! We just passed the bathrooms,” Ashley called out to her speeding sister, who she and her friend both had to practically run after.

“It can wait until we get back home, alright?” Cindy wasn’t willing to take them to the toilets and have to wait for them to be done before she could start looking for something to wear, though her little sister was doing a good job of over exaggerating her need by having a hand shoved deep into the crotch of her jeans, similar to Cindy’s own but more baggy and shorter, running down to just past her knees. That line was simply too long.

“But that isn’t fair, you said we could go when we got here!” Tasha nodded next to her, though Cindy was too busy keeping herself from bumping into other customers to notice or care, so she spoke up.

“Please? I really have to go now,” the little husky said meekly, not really wanting to delay anybody but also not wanting to leave a mess on the floor. Cindy didn’t say anything in response, her attention shifting once they had crossed the threshold into the apparel department, getting straight to work on finding the best selection she could. Ashley simply huffed in annoyance, still holding herself below the zipper. Tasha looked at her, concerned for the both of them, but the young arctic fox shrugged, unable to do anything while her sister was like this.

Cindy searched through every rack of dresses that she could find, looking for something that could at least match the majesty of the one she’d found in her closet earlier, but so far everything she’d found was just too subpar for the standard she needed on this date. Some were too short. Some were too long. Too dull. Too bright. Too many colors. Two clashing colors. Polkadot. Too tight. Too loose. Too transparent. Too crotchless? What part of the store am I in? Wait, isn’t that a tablecloth!? And as she searched and searched, Ashley and Tasha were following close behind, their plights becoming more and more urgent. For Ashley, boredom was settling in quickly, with nothing to really distract her, and so her focus was almost entirely on her bladder. Tasha, meanwhile, was staying occupied by looking under each of the racks that the trio passed by. Her friend had no idea what she might have been looking for, perhaps a toilet hidden away somewhere, but kept reminding her to follow along whenever Cindy moved on.

After twenty minutes had passed, Cindy had managed to find three possible outfits and was ready to decide between them and get the heck out of here. The two cubs following her however, they were both in a dire situation. Their need for a bathroom had quickly escalated, thanks to the juice boxes they had enjoyed not long after getting home from school. Ashley was bouncing on her heels, trying not to let her jeans get wet and Tasha had both of her paws pressing down hard on the front of her skirt, wanting to avoid making an obvious mess on the carpeted floor. The younger fox approached her older sister, tugging at her jeans leg to get her attention.

“Cindy, we gotta go NOW! I don’t think I can hold it anymore,” Ashley practically shouted as she tried to convince her sibling to just let them run to the bathroom. Cindy looked down at her, and then at the three dresses she had picked out. One was a plain white dress with an interlocking pattern of white and light brown rectangles that ran down the sides. It was fashionable and it looked like it was in her size, but it didn’t show as much fur as she would have liked. The second was more of a pink shirt with a miniskirt attached to it, more of a choice made simply because it was one of the best out of her limited options. It definitely showed off her body, but she didn’t want to make Paul think that she would give it up on the first date. The third option, and by far her favorite, was remarkably similar to the back-tied dress that she had first seen in her closet, a blue version of it with a slit that ran all the way up to the hip. It was like the older, better cousin of that green one that broke down on her earlier. As long as she wore a thong that wouldn’t be visible under the leg slit, it would be absolutely perfect!

“Oh no!” Tasha suddenly blurted out, making Cindy, with her arms full, and Ashley both look at her. She had suddenly crouched low to the ground and reached under her knee-length skirt, looking like she was pulling something aside. A short stream of liquid spilled out from between her legs, splashing onto the carpet just underneath her. She’d managed to stop the surge, but anybody could see that she was at her limit now. Ashley reacted by stamping both of her feet down and bending over, both paws pressing against her crotch, feeling like she was about to lose some too. Cindy realized that she should have let them use the bathroom back at the house, but it was too late to worry about that now. She looked around above the racks and spotted the changing rooms. Hmm, maybe she could still fix this. Hoisting the dresses onto one arm, she turned to Ashley and Tasha before they had a chance to start running to the bathrooms that they had passed earlier, not that they would have any chance to get in if the lines hadn’t disappeared by now.

“Okay guys, come with me to the changing rooms,” Cindy told them with the voice of authority.

“But-” Ashley tried to protest, but her sister cut her off.

“Just do it, and hurry!” Cindy kept her voice down, not wanting to let any of the nearby customers or staff get suspicious towards them, but still made it clear that she wasn’t taking “no” for an answer right now. She quickly moved between the racks and display walls, heading towards the changing rooms. She looked back a couple of times to make sure the kids were keeping up, but it was plainly difficult for them to do so. Simply walking would be a chore in their state, but they managed to keep from falling very far behind. As soon as Cindy reached the door to one of the rooms, she looked around to make sure that nobody was looking and opened it up, ushering Ashley and Tasha inside. She then closed it behind them as they entered, placing the dresses that she had selected onto the bench that was situated opposite from the door. The changing room itself was rather crowded, though that was to be expected as it was meant to have just one person inside at a time.

“Alright, uh… both of you, just… pee in here.” Cindy could hardly believe what she had just said, but in truth it was the only choice that they had at this point. Ashley and Tasha both looked up at her with surprise. In Tasha’s case, a bit of fear was also visible in her expression. Cindy was already pulling the tank top off over her head however, and didn’t see their hesitation, so Ashley spoke up, her paws still trying to crush the denim under them.

“What? Pee in here? Like on the floor?” Her voice sounded puzzled, as though she were confused by the concept. Perhaps she hadn’t even considered something like relieving herself on the ground intentionally before. As Ashley removed the shirt from her shoulders, she put it down on the bench and pulled the blue dress out from the pile.

“Yeah, just go ahead,” Cindy said as she gave her blessing, checking her phone real quick. 6:32, they had eight minutes to be back in the car according to the schedule that the arctic fox had set for herself.

“W-what if we get caught?” Tasha asked, seeming very apprehensive about the whole idea.

“You won’t, nobody can see in here and the carpet will muffle any noise,” Cindy responded as she slipped the dress over her head and put her arms through. She didn’t need to take her jeans off to try on a dress, as it just fell down over them, continuing once her head cleared the bust. “Besides, they have people here who are paid to clean up that sort of thing. Just do it before you guys wet yourselves already, there’s no way that I’m explaining that to mom and dad.”

Ashley kept her eyes widened, still looking up at her sister for a moment, but soon her mouth forms a small smile. She was apprehensive at first, but this was something she had never tried or even thought of trying before. And she really, really liked trying new things! She looked at Tasha for a moment before turning and running into the corner of the room where the door was hinged on its frame. She swiftly unbuttoned her jeans, much to Tasha’s astonishment, and lowered them down to her knees while crouching down. Her pink-polkadot underwear came down next, leaving herself half-naked as she crouched. The young fox widened her stance slightly and, though it took a moment, soon a thin ray of pale-yellow emerged from between her legs and shot out at a small arc, splashing against the carpet an inch or two ahead of her feet, darkening it almost immediately as it pooled and spread out. The sound it produced was muffled, as Cindy had promised, but a clear hiss and some soft pattering was still audible.

“Whoa…” Tasha was astounded by Ashley’s brazen act, but she was too constrained by her sense of modesty to immediately follow suit, even with the liquids in her lower belly threatening to let themselves out whether she liked it or not. Her friend quickly noticed that the husky hadn’t yet joined her, and looked up at her from her squatting position.

“Hey Tasha, aren’t you gonna pee too?” The little vixen had sounded a bit concerned.

“Uh… well, I…” Tasha looked down between Ashley’s legs as she relieved herself, finding herself extremely tempted, but not wanting to do it on the floor. She knew she was supposed to only go in a toilet, or at least outside if she really couldn’t help it, and it was difficult to break nine years of potty training.

“Oh come on, it’s fun! And anyway you’ll wet yourself if you don’t,” Ashley quickly reminded Tasha. At this Tasha looked down at herself and groaned softly.

“Y-yeah, you’re right… Okay…” the husky relented as she hiked her skirt up and hooked a thumb under the waistband of her plain-white panties at both hips, crouching down so that she and Ashley were both at eye-level and dragging her undies down as she went until they too were at her knees. She could only wait long enough to make sure her skirt was bunched up under her tail and out of the way of the line of fire before her body released, a powerful stream of pee crashing down onto the floor and joining the first. She gave a mighty sigh of relief as the pressure abated, and looked at Ashley again. After a few seconds she smiled, starting to enjoy it. Maybe she’d had a point about this being fun!

Ashley, meanwhile, had started looking down at her own stream as she went. It had grown in strength after first letting go, her bladder wanting to remove as much of its contents as it could. As long as she was already doing something so naughty as to pee on the floor at a store, she started coming up with other things she could do to entertain herself and started moving her white-furred butt from side to side, making her stream wave back and forth and almost making it touch the tips of the shoes on either foot. In fact, it had practically turned into a small game for her, the goal being to actually hit her shoes and get them wet. With a quick twist of the hip, she finally managed to win, and a bit of her stream splashed off the plastic that covered her toes and some droplets exploded back onto her thighs. She giggled at the sight, but she heard a second giggle at the same time and looked up at Tasha, who had just seen the same thing as her.

“Hey, you’re right, this is fun,” Tasha exclaimed as she tried to mimic the side-to-side motion with her hips, letting her pee form a darkened line in the carpet. And while watching that line form was interesting, she noticed that it didn’t work after the third time of waving her butt around, so she tried making another line by making her stream go out further. She squatted as low to the ground as she could manage, leaned back a bit and pushed, making her ray of yellow arch out rapidly. She was surprised at how quickly it started flying through the air, and was even more surprised when it landed right on Cindy’s ankle.

“Hey, watch it!” Cindy blurted out as she pulled her foot away. She looked at Tasha with more surprise than anger, though somehow Tasha knew that she was lucky; the teen was already taking off the dress that she was trying on. If it were still covering that ankle, she suspected that Cindy would have been VERY upset.

“I’m glad that you two are having fun, but seriously, please be more careful. I won’t have time for a shower when we get back,” the supervisory teen lamented as she backed into the corner and left the green dress on the bench. Tasha already had her hands covering her mouth and was getting back into the normal squat position.

“Sorry, Cindy!” she exclaimed as she straightened herself out, letting her urine pool directly underneath her again. Ashley was simply laughing at the whole thing, having too much fun with it all. By the time her stream was starting to weaken, almost half of the changing room floor had changed to a darker shade, and Tasha was still going strong for a few seconds longer. Eventually however, both ended up dripping out the last of their pee and Cindy had long-since chosen the blue dress for her purchase. Honestly she only really needed the other two just in case the blue one didn’t fit. Short on time, she handed the white dress to Ashley and the pink dress to Tasha, who confusedly took them.

“You’re both a mess and there’s no paper in here, use those to clean off.” Neither of them was willing to question the logic at this point, knowing that they had already made a complete mess of things, so they started passing the fabrics along their thighs and rears, letting them absorb some of the moisture that was clinging to their fur. Once Cindy had decided that they were clean enough, she grabbed the dresses again and put them on their respective hangers while Ashley and Tasha stood up and pulled their underwear, and pants in Ashley’s case, back on. The young Husky turned to her friend and whispered to her while Cindy was sorting out the dresses.

“Thanks for pushing me, I probably would have had an accident if you didn’t.” She blushed slightly, but otherwise kept her cool. Ashley smiled and whispered back.

“You know, you looked like you had fun. And I know I did, I think we should try something like this again, maybe invite some friends too.” Tasha looked at her, the surprise present on her face yet again.

“Hey, wait, I didn’t-” Tasha’s reluctant response was cut short when Cindy suddenly ushered them both from the changing room and back out into the clothing department.

“Come on you two, we gotta go!” Cindy held the dresses with one hand and pushed at Ashley’s back with the other, unable to do anything to speed Tasha up and forced to hope that she would just follow along. She placed the two unwanted dresses on a couple of random racks as she passed them, leaving just the blue dress she wanted draped over her forearm. With the selection picked and fitted, as well as some quick problem solving for an unfortunate situation, she was ready to buy. And thankfully, the self-checkout kiosks were rarely busy enough to make a line and today was no different. Once they all reached it, Cindy quickly scanned the barcode on one of the tags and pulled out her wallet. Looking at the price, she realized that she had enough on her left over that she might have been able to buy a second, but there was no time for that now. She paid for it, took it, and half-jogged out and back to the car. Once they were all out of the lot and on the way back home, she started speaking again.

“So, uh, once we’re all home, don’t mention any of this to mom, dad or big bro, alright? I’ll buy you both ice cream or whatever, any flavor if you promise not to. Both of the kids practically jumped in their seat, but Ashley had her own plans to not tell any of the older people in her family. She was already settled on trying some new things, and she already had some ideas on how she could get away with it.