Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny

First Day of School

Chapter 2: Holding It In

	After what felt like ages, the bunny family finally arrived at the high school. Unlike the one back where they used to live, this one was quite larger and seemed to have a much better upkeep. That is, if Dylan's siblings' comments were anything to go by. Dylan let out a bit of a sigh in relief as the promise of using the restroom was nearby. Of course, the suspicion that his brothers were going to keep him from it was lingering. 

	Their mom put the car into park and turned her head back at the three boys, beaming brightly. "Okay, you boys enjoy your first day at your new school and behave! Love you!" She'd exclaim, leaning back to plant a kiss on each of the their heads. "Run along now, don't wanna be late," She'd say, letting Roger open the door on his end and let himself out. 
	
	Dylan hurried himself out of the car, taking a moment to look at the school and the students around. Naturally, they came in all species and sizes. He also didn't know anybody, since this was Dylan's first day of school in his new town. Unfortunately, he'd learn that taking the time to sight see would be his downfall because in that moment, his left arm would be hooked with Roger and his right arm with Stevie. Dylan let out a yelp and tried to squirm out of their grasp. He was much weaker than his brothers combined, however, and they soon began to walk (or in this case, drag), him into the school.

	"H-hey c'mon guys, I can walk there myself..! Shouldn't be too hard to find where they're doing the assembly!" He'd say, knowing exactly what his brothers were doing. He felt like his bladder was throbbing, still aching for him to release. 

	"No way, baby bro, Mom said to help you out," Roger said with a wide grin.

	Stevie snickered and nodded. "Yeah yeah! No detours, Dylly-Willy," He'd tease. 

	Soon, the three rabbit brothers were inside the school. It was quite big and certainly looked very clean. On the first day of school, this wasn't a real surprise though. It was almost like a maze as the three of them tried to maneuver their way around everyone. Not like Dylan's two older siblings were in any hurry, of course. No one really took any attention to the three of them, although some would glance their way for a second, before returning to what they had to do. Roger and Stevie made a beeline towards the theater, where they were holding the assembly, with Dylan in tow. 

	For a split second, Dylan thought he was freed as his brothers finally let go of him when they arrived at the entrance to the theater. "Here ya go, Dyl. Behave yourself," Stevie said, putting on a tone to match their mom. The two walked off and Dylan sighed, looking around to try and find a restroom somewhere. His search was quickly cut off, as an older looking beaver woman pushed on his back, ushering him inside. 

	"Come on in, assembly's about to start," She'd say, ignoring his mumbles to let him use the restroom first. "I'm sure you can hold it for a while, it won't take long," She'd continue, pushing him inside and closing the door. Dylan groaned a bit, having to wait it out even longer. Still, since most of the other freshmen were standing in small crowds, talking to one another, Dylan took the opportunity to find a seat. He'd sit in the furthest row, in the seat closest to the door. 

	It would quickly get to the point where other teachers were urging other students to take their seats as well. As always, there was at least three empty seats between Dylan and another student. Usually he'd lament on this, as no one really seemed to like sitting near him. Right now though, his biggest concern was going through the assembly without wetting himself. 

	Soon, the whole freshmen class would quiet up and a rather young, sprightly looking squirrel man stepped out, adjust a microphone, and began speaking. 

	"Freshmen class, welcome to your first year at Riverbank High School, home of the Archers. I am Principal Edwards" He'd begin, prompting a few claps from some of the crowd. Dylan peered around a bit, quite a few looking excited, while others looked nervous. Some looked less than interested, preferring to look at their phones than to the principal. Dylan himself wasn't too eager to listen to him, his foot tapping impatiently as he crossed his legs. It helped a bit, but not by much.

	The principal seemed to go on and on about welcoming the students, telling the rules, the procedure, opportunities for extra-curricular activities, all that jargon. Dylan began to sweat and squirm in his seat some, wondering just how long it had been. Since there was no clock, he had to wait for his new principal to stop talking and dismiss the students. Unfortunately, it didn't seem like Principal Edwards was willing to wrap up his speech any time soon. 

	Finally, after what felt like an hour, the principal finally stated, "That will do it for me today. Please leave as orderly as possible and go to your first period. Have a fun school year and go Archers!" 

	Dylan almost burst from his seat, but quickly slowed down. After all, nothing was more obvious of someone needing to pee than running from a room to the nearest restroom. Instead, he opted to do a sort of speed-walking technique, beginning to think to himself. "Just a few more seconds... I think I saw a restroom near the hallway on the left... all I gotta do is make it there," He'd think to himself. 

	It would prove quite difficult, as the wave of other freshmen seemed to rush out, almost crowding around him and limiting his movement even more. Walking a bit bow legged now, the bunny gripped his backpack tightly and tried to move his way around so he wouldn't leave a giant mess on the floor.

	A few yards back, two figures talked to each other. One was a short, yet quite buff, lemur boy, wearing a very large black hoodie and a beanie with jeans. The other was an extremely tall, muscular raccoon, wearing the same style of clothing. The two looked into the crowd of freshmen, the small of the two looking up at the other.

	"Was he in that crowd?" He'd ask.

	The larger male nodded and grinned some. "Yeah, dat's him," He'd reply, sporting a very thick Italian accent. "I saw him bein' dragged by two othas, probably his brothas."

	"And you ain't ever seen 'em before?" Asked the lemur.

	The raccoon shook his head. "Nah. But didja see how he was movin'? Bow legged, breathin' heavily. If he had to stand still, he stepped in place. Y'know what that means?" 

	The lemur snickered. "Yeah, means if he don't hurry, he's gonna make the janitors very angry at 'im." 

	The raccoon kept grinning, nodding again. "Gotcha."

	"Is he gonna be our target this year, Sal?" The lemur asked him, tilting his head. 

	"Perhaps. Let 'im get a bit comfy on his first day. I will need ya to spy a little on 'im, got it? Get some info on this bunny," Sal told him. The lemur in return nodded, starting to walk off to the hallway Dylan had gone down. Sal, in the meantime, went off to his own class. 
	Dylan hurried inside the restroom, which looked thankfully empty. He ran inside of a stall and slammed the door urgently, locking it the best he could. Public stalls always had bad locks, but with how quickly he was moving, the bunny had no resistance to the lock. The turned towards the toilet in front of him and quickly began to undo his jeans, doing a sort of dance as he tried with all his might to hold it.

	"C'mon... stupid undies... r-really tight..." He'd groan, trying to tug his ridiculous tight briefs down. He'd manage to do so, but not before letting a few squirts of his urine drip into his underwear. He'd quickly tug them down, letting them fall to his thighs as he quickly grabbed his large, semi-swollen shaft, and began to pee. He'd feel his toes curl and spread a bit as he shivered, groaning in satisfaction.

	"Oooh god... gah... finally..." He'd gasp out, the stream of piss echoing throughout the restroom as he continued on. He was too in the moment to realize that someone was peeking in, using the crack between the stall door to peer in at the bunny. Giant yellow eyes gleamed some as he got a bit of a look at him. 

	Eventually, he'd finish up, shaking out any last droplets before flushing the toilet. Dylan tugged up his briefs, forming that same fat bulge. He'd blush a bit and gulp, realizing that he had accidentally peed just a little bit in his undies, forming a small wet spot in the front. Still, he'd shake his head and laugh a bit before pulling up his jeans. "Hah... w-well, that's kinda common for any guy, I think... no one will know," He'd say to himself as he began to turn around. The lemur who was peeping in quickly hid in the next stall over as Dylan left his. Soon, the bunny washed his hands and moved into the hallway, feeling much better. He had a class to get to and he didn't want to be late for it.

	Once Dylan left the restroom, the lemur began to laugh, leaving his stall. "Haha, oh wow! He's gonna be a total pushover! That fat butt... that big dick! Hell, he almost peed himself trying to tug down those stupid briefs of his!" He'd laugh loudly and wipe a tear from his eye, beginning to head out of the restroom.

	"Man oh man... wait 'till I tell Sal about this wimp! It'll be like Christmas mornin' for us!"