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I'll be switching gears and doing some writing instead of animations for a while. Hope you enjoy reading!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "A story version of my Fox long tree pee animation. I'll be switching gears and doing some writing instead of animations for a while. Hope you enjoy reading!", "writing": "Fox McCloud was such a handsome, good-looking fellow. He loved a good adventure with his teammates, but sometimes he needed a break from the thrill of space exploration. Fox had set up a temporary home in a mountainous region surrounded by forests where he stayed alone. As active as Fox usually was, he also found a great deal of comfort in unwinding by himself from all the hustle and bustle.\n\nFox did like to stay physically active, so it was normal to find him out on leisurely walks several times during the week. Fox felt so free, living in the mountains by himself while on break from his regular spaceship adventures. He often would embark on his daily walks wearing only a pair of pants. He never wanted to take the risk of being completely nude and encountering a wandering traveler. Bumping into Fox totally unclothed would certainly be a very awkward meeting.\n\nIt was a sunny Saturday afternoon. Fox had spent his morning drinking loads of coffee and had fixed himself two helpings of scrambled eggs for breakfast. Today was the day Fox promised himself he would complete a 5-mile walk, and so he set off on the trail leading away from his mountain cabin. The breeze felt amazing on Fox’s bare torso. He preferred this compared to wearing both a shirt and pants and becoming too warm during his strolls.\n\nAfter an hour, Fox had reached the turnaround point on his 5-mile excursion, he would circle around a big giant rock and start heading back the way he came towards home. But something was bothering Fox, a level of discomfort in his lower abdomen and a familiar pressure building down there. All that coffee he drank just a few hours earlier had caught up with him, and then something else occurred to Fox as he recognized the urge to pee. The coffee that had built up inside his bladder was not there alone, it mixed with the beer he had drank last night before falling asleep.\n\nHow Fox managed to go all night and all morning without needing to empty his bladder, not even he knew, but he did know one thing, the pressure was building fast, and he began to wonder if he could make it home to the toilet. Fox tried his hardest to suppress his need to pee as he started to walk back to his cabin at an elevated pace. By the time he was within a mile from his door, the pain had grown tremendously in his bladder. He was not going to make it, and he accepted this, pausing his stride, gripping his privates tightly, and looking around. Right up on a small hill was an oak tree, a mere hundred feet or so from where Fox stood. He would have preferred a bush, but a tree trunk would have to suffice, so he hobbled towards the tree on the hill, squeezing the front of his pants, trying his best to contain an accident.\n\nRelieving himself against the tree would put Fox in plain view of anybody walking by, but his need to pee was too great, he only hoped nobody would come by during his time of privacy. Groaning in significant discomfort, Fox approached the base of the tree and in a hurry, grabbed his pants by the edges and pulled them down, letting them fall to his ankles. Out flopped Fox’s 5-inch member which he swiftly took into his hands and aimed for the trunk. With a sudden rush of relief, strong enough to cause Fox to squint his eyes and grit his teeth, a warm, heavy stream of pee shot forth from his penis, splattering the tree trunk with a loud hissing noise.\n\nThe sensation was overwhelming, the sheer pleasure of relief that coursed through Fox’s whole body as his pee surged steadily. Fox’s mouth hung open and he began to gasp for air, peeing had never felt this good to him before. As his stream sprayed on, Fox removed one hand from his member and slammed it up against the tree, holding himself up to prevent his whole body from toppling forward. His pee dripped down the tree trunk like a small waterfall, wetting the grass around the base. His stream was so strong that most of his pee splattered back against his hands and legs. This he did not mind one bit, in fact, he felt rather impressed he could pee so strongly that his coat would catch some of it.\n\n30 seconds passed, and Fox had not stopped peeing yet, in fact, he felt like he had not even begun. The intense pressure built up inside his bladder still had not lessened from the point Fox spotted the tree and decided to go and relieve himself on it. Fox lowered his head, still supporting himself with his hand against the tree, and gazed down at his ongoing stream, coming so fast and steady from his beautiful head. The pee kept flowing down the side of the tree trunk, wetting the grass so much that Fox could feel the wetness begin to creep around his feet.\n\n1 minute went by, and still, his pee stream raged on, not subsiding in strength at all. Pieces of tree bark had chipped off at the point where his stream made contact. The mini waterfall continued to flow down to the base where Fox was now standing completely in a patch of wet grass. Fox moaned and groaned so much as he experienced the greatest pee of his life. The pressure in his bladder still had barely gone down, despite already having emptied a minute’s worth of pee. Fox had no choice but to wait, keeping a firm hold on his spraying member as he drenched the tree.\n\n2 minutes later, Fox was astounded by how badly he needed to pee. 1 minute had certainly been indicative of his full bladder, but his pee just never seemed to stop, even after 2 minutes! Not that Fox could complain, because it felt absolutely incredible. The painful pressure finally gave way to intense relief, a feeling so hard to put into words. Fox could not help but chuckle in amazement at his never-ending stream. It was quite a healthy stream, not far short of an inch thick, and it just kept coming, with no end in sight.\n\n3 minutes elapsed, Fox was still peeing, but the intensity of the relief had finally begun to die down. The trunk had more of its bark peeled and chipped away from Fox’s raging stream, and the patch of wet grass had grown to at least 5 feet around. Fox chuckled to himself again, flabbergasted by the astonishing amount of pee.\n\nFinally, after 3 and a half minutes of nonstop peeing, Fox’s stream dwindled, tapering off to a light trickle, then drops. As his stream ran dry, he squeezed a few last squirts from his tip. Two thoughts raced through his mind, how did he manage to pee so much, and that felt so good, he could not even begin to describe it. Fox smiled and felt his feet squishing the soaking wet grass, he shook his penis, and the last drops of pee clinging to his tip fell and hit the ground below.\n\nHe gave a long exhale of relief, giving his member one last shake-off before bending down to pull his pants back up, his soft furry buttcheeks showing as he stooped down. Fox pulled them up, tucking his penis back into his pants before giving himself a light pat there as if telling himself “Job well done.”\n\nFox, having finished his few minutes-long pit stop to pee, finally got back on the trail, and continued his journey back home, leaving behind a soaking wet tree trunk with missing pieces of bark, and a large patch of drenched grass. As Fox walked on, he took a deep breath and let out one big “ahhhhh…!”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Fox McCloud was such a handsome, good-looking fellow. He loved a good adventure with his teammates, but sometimes he needed a break from the thrill of space exploration. Fox had set up a temporary home in a mountainous region surrounded by forests where he stayed alone. As active as Fox usually was, he also found a great deal of comfort in unwinding by himself from all the hustle and bustle.

Fox did like to stay physically active, so it was normal to find him out on leisurely walks several times during the week. Fox felt so free, living in the mountains by himself while on break from his regular spaceship adventures. He often would embark on his daily walks wearing only a pair of pants. He never wanted to take the risk of being completely nude and encountering a wandering traveler. Bumping into Fox totally unclothed would certainly be a very awkward meeting.

It was a sunny Saturday afternoon. Fox had spent his morning drinking loads of coffee and had fixed himself two helpings of scrambled eggs for breakfast. Today was the day Fox promised himself he would complete a 5-mile walk, and so he set off on the trail leading away from his mountain cabin. The breeze felt amazing on Fox’s bare torso. He preferred this compared to wearing both a shirt and pants and becoming too warm during his strolls.

After an hour, Fox had reached the turnaround point on his 5-mile excursion, he would circle around a big giant rock and start heading back the way he came towards home. But something was bothering Fox, a level of discomfort in his lower abdomen and a familiar pressure building down there. All that coffee he drank just a few hours earlier had caught up with him, and then something else occurred to Fox as he recognized the urge to pee. The coffee that had built up inside his bladder was not there alone, it mixed with the beer he had drank last night before falling asleep.

How Fox managed to go all night and all morning without needing to empty his bladder, not even he knew, but he did know one thing, the pressure was building fast, and he began to wonder if he could make it home to the toilet. Fox tried his hardest to suppress his need to pee as he started to walk back to his cabin at an elevated pace. By the time he was within a mile from his door, the pain had grown tremendously in his bladder. He was not going to make it, and he accepted this, pausing his stride, gripping his privates tightly, and looking around. Right up on a small hill was an oak tree, a mere hundred feet or so from where Fox stood. He would have preferred a bush, but a tree trunk would have to suffice, so he hobbled towards the tree on the hill, squeezing the front of his pants, trying his best to contain an accident.

Relieving himself against the tree would put Fox in plain view of anybody walking by, but his need to pee was too great, he only hoped nobody would come by during his time of privacy. Groaning in significant discomfort, Fox approached the base of the tree and in a hurry, grabbed his pants by the edges and pulled them down, letting them fall to his ankles. Out flopped Fox’s 5-inch member which he swiftly took into his hands and aimed for the trunk. With a sudden rush of relief, strong enough to cause Fox to squint his eyes and grit his teeth, a warm, heavy stream of pee shot forth from his penis, splattering the tree trunk with a loud hissing noise.

The sensation was overwhelming, the sheer pleasure of relief that coursed through Fox’s whole body as his pee surged steadily. Fox’s mouth hung open and he began to gasp for air, peeing had never felt this good to him before. As his stream sprayed on, Fox removed one hand from his member and slammed it up against the tree, holding himself up to prevent his whole body from toppling forward. His pee dripped down the tree trunk like a small waterfall, wetting the grass around the base. His stream was so strong that most of his pee splattered back against his hands and legs. This he did not mind one bit, in fact, he felt rather impressed he could pee so strongly that his coat would catch some of it.

30 seconds passed, and Fox had not stopped peeing yet, in fact, he felt like he had not even begun. The intense pressure built up inside his bladder still had not lessened from the point Fox spotted the tree and decided to go and relieve himself on it. Fox lowered his head, still supporting himself with his hand against the tree, and gazed down at his ongoing stream, coming so fast and steady from his beautiful head. The pee kept flowing down the side of the tree trunk, wetting the grass so much that Fox could feel the wetness begin to creep around his feet.

1 minute went by, and still, his pee stream raged on, not subsiding in strength at all. Pieces of tree bark had chipped off at the point where his stream made contact. The mini waterfall continued to flow down to the base where Fox was now standing completely in a patch of wet grass. Fox moaned and groaned so much as he experienced the greatest pee of his life. The pressure in his bladder still had barely gone down, despite already having emptied a minute’s worth of pee. Fox had no choice but to wait, keeping a firm hold on his spraying member as he drenched the tree.

2 minutes later, Fox was astounded by how badly he needed to pee. 1 minute had certainly been indicative of his full bladder, but his pee just never seemed to stop, even after 2 minutes! Not that Fox could complain, because it felt absolutely incredible. The painful pressure finally gave way to intense relief, a feeling so hard to put into words. Fox could not help but chuckle in amazement at his never-ending stream. It was quite a healthy stream, not far short of an inch thick, and it just kept coming, with no end in sight.

3 minutes elapsed, Fox was still peeing, but the intensity of the relief had finally begun to die down. The trunk had more of its bark peeled and chipped away from Fox’s raging stream, and the patch of wet grass had grown to at least 5 feet around. Fox chuckled to himself again, flabbergasted by the astonishing amount of pee.

Finally, after 3 and a half minutes of nonstop peeing, Fox’s stream dwindled, tapering off to a light trickle, then drops. As his stream ran dry, he squeezed a few last squirts from his tip. Two thoughts raced through his mind, how did he manage to pee so much, and that felt so good, he could not even begin to describe it. Fox smiled and felt his feet squishing the soaking wet grass, he shook his penis, and the last drops of pee clinging to his tip fell and hit the ground below.

He gave a long exhale of relief, giving his member one last shake-off before bending down to pull his pants back up, his soft furry buttcheeks showing as he stooped down. Fox pulled them up, tucking his penis back into his pants before giving himself a light pat there as if telling himself “Job well done.”

Fox, having finished his few minutes-long pit stop to pee, finally got back on the trail, and continued his journey back home, leaving behind a soaking wet tree trunk with missing pieces of bark, and a large patch of drenched grass. As Fox walked on, he took a deep breath and let out one big “ahhhhh…!”", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Fox's Long Tree Pee Short Story", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "4", "views": "182" }