Placing down her phone on the bedside table, Aylissa slid herself out from under the covers of her bed and sat up. She'd just finished calling out from work; today was just not a day she could deal with it. Last week had been a particular grind she was still recovering from, and she needed the day off for some personal time. A quiet day at home she could spend however she pleased, without having to deal with customers, coworkers, or the expectations of either. Just a day to herself.

The red fox stood up and stretched her arms above her head. Even upright she only reached four and three-quarter feet tall, and her long red hair hung in bangs over the front of her face, the rest of it reaching down to her shoulders. Dark brown fur covered her forearms and her legs from the middle of her thighs down, giving a natural appearance akin to wearing sleeves and stockings. Six bright red tails waved behind her as she stretched, her long ears splaying against her head as she opened her mouth in a yawn. Standing naked in her room always felt liberating – even if no-one else could see it, there was a certain freedom in allowing her breasts to be on display, including the tiny barbell piercings through the nipples, as well as the currently-flaccid uncut cock and white-furred balls that hung between her legs.

While the morning wood she had woken with had receded over the course of a very uninteresting phonecall with her boss to call out from work, the lingering arousal remained. Lowering her arms, she took a moment to pick up a brush from the dresser and began smoothing out her fur, untangling and straightening it out as she contemplated how to start her day. She wasn't all that hungry, so the remnants of her arousal turned her thoughts to other desires. Namely, finally getting the chance to try out the special setup for indulging a fantasy of hers – she'd had all the stuff she needed for it ready for a while, but what she hadn't had was time. And now, she finally did.

Still, even if she wasn't hungry, she did have other morning needs to take care of, like the pressure in her bladder. Even that could be part of her fun, though. Putting down the fur brush, she stood in front of her full-length mirror in her bedroom and turned away from it, bending over and raising her tails, curling them to the side while she looked behind her to check on her modifications. Getting the surgery done had been a prolonged process, but worth it: a pair of small holes in her perineum, between the back of her balls and her anal ring, with a small clear silicone tube connecting the two of them. The back one led to her bladder, and the front connected to her urethra, so at present the setup functioned as normal with extra steps: her urine would go through the tube and out through her penis. Unless...

Standing back up, Aylissa walked out of her room and into her bathroom, still completely naked from head to toe, her tails bouncing in the air behind her as she walked. Propped up against one wall was a kiddie pool she was going to put to good use later, with a huge jug of water-based lubricant next to it, and a tiny box on top of that, and a single Velcro strap dangling over the jug. She eyed the goods eagerly, but it wasn't time yet. Soon, however. Soon.

She shivered momentarily from the sensation of cold floor tiles against her paws, and quickly hurried over to the toilet, lifting up the lid and sitting down on it while letting her feet rest on the fluffy mat around its base. She spread her legs out, but before she could relieve herself, she had to take care of something else, first.

Carefully and delicately, Aylissa reached between her legs and gently took hold of the tube connecting the holes in her perineum, grasping it with her thumb and forefinger, beginning to ease it out ever so slightly. She was at home, and it was a "me" day for her, and she wanted to pee like a vixen – no-one could stop her, and so, she would. She winced a little yet gave a low groan as the tube moved, feeling a slight discomfort that was outweighed by the exotic pleasure she felt from the stimulation. She pressed on it with her fingers, pressing it back into herself, feeling the ends of the tubing prodding inside of her body, stimulating her prostate at the front end, and teasing her bladder at the back end.

Her need to relieve herself was momentarily forgotten as she rubbed her fingers along the exposed surface of the tube, gasping softly and groaning from the pleasure that drowned out the discomfort. Her chest heaved as she took heavy breaths, and her tails flicked behind her. But despite the intensity of the moment, she got herself back under control and focused on removing the tube, at least from her urethral entrance – she didn't want to cum just yet. She had plans.

Slowly, she withdrew the tube, popping it out from the rear opening in her perineum, disconnecting the two passages from one another. The pleasure had started to coax bloodflow back to her cock, but that didn't matter now – it could be as hard as it wanted and she would still be able to pee in her current state. But first she elected to remove the tube the rest of the way, letting out little gasps of pleasure and shivers as she withdrew the silicone tubing a bit at a time, easing it back out carefully. Her eyes were closed shut, savoring the pleasurable sensations, focusing on them to endure the slight bits of irritation she felt along the way.

At last she slipped the end out from herself and gasped once more, taking a moment to breathe, having come perilously close to an orgasm. Had she done so, it wouldn't have been a big deal – her urethral reroute would have sent her cum out from the rear hold of her perineum. Setting the tube down on the edge of the sink, she settled in and relaxed her body, half-closing her eyes. It took a moment to relax after how much she had inadvertently pleasured herself, getting her heart to stop racing, but her need won out in the end, and she sighed softly as she felt the tingle of her release beginning.

Aylissa's breaths calmed, and she savored the sensation of relief running through her, listening to the splashing of liquid below. Her cock wasn't involved in the process at all; she was sitting down to pee like a vixen, a thought that made her tails swish slightly. Unlike the stimulation of moving the silicon tube within herself, which was short bursts of intense pleasure, relieving herself brought a gentler yet steadier sort of enjoyment to her. The ache of an over-full bladder gradually disappearing, and the sensation of warmth passing through and out of her, accompanied by her occasional soft moans. A moment all to herself to just enjoy such a simple pleasure...

Sadly, it couldn't last forever. She eventually felt the feeling wane and the splashing sound change pitch as she ran dry, and remained in place until she was done. But that was fine – she had plans. She couldn't pee forever, but if the setup she had in mind worked, she might just be able to manage something else indefinitely...

She took a moment to gather herself before standing up and flushing, eager to try out what she had been planning, her attention returning to the kiddie pool and the other items with it. The pool needed her attention first, and she dragged it to the middle of the bathroom floor. Next was the lubricant: she opened a big plastic jug of it and began pouring it out until the inside of the pool was a good half-inch deep in the clear, slick fluid. And then, finally, the pump, still in its box: she tore it free from its packaging excitedly, leaving the box and plastic wrapping on the floor to deal with later. The pump itself was palm-sized and battery-operated, with a pair of tubes extending from it: one on top, and one at the lower side.

It was all she needed. She set the pump down in the pool of lubricant in the pool and flicked the switch on the top to turn it on, hearing it hum to life, watching the lubricant get sucked up through its clear tubes, passing through the pump housing itself, only to get forced out of the other tube, splattering within the kiddie pool in thick dribbles. A smirk crossed Aylissa's face as her test was successful, and she knelt down next to the pool before climbing into it so that she wouldn't slip and fall, remaining on her knees.

The lubricant was cold against her, slicking up the fur on her legs. She reached back out of the pool to grab the final item from her little collection: the Velcro strap. She wrapped it loosely around her right leg, then fed the pump's exit tube through it, before tightening the strap just enough to secure the tube without impeding the flow of lube through it. That way, she wouldn't have to hold it.

With the tube unlikely to slip away from her, she grasped it near the opening and brought it between her legs, guiding it to the reroute hole that was closest to her testicles. The slow flow of the pump meant that a good deal of lube had gotten smeared around the end of the tube – which was quite helpful considering what she was going to do with it. With great care, she eased the end of the tube up against her urethral entrance, gasping as the cold lubricant splashed against her perineum and fingers, before she was able to press it into the opening and ease it in just a tiny bit.

A little bit of lube spurted out for a brief moment before she got it in properly, but most of it began passing through her urethra and, from there, into and through her cock. The setup time had reduced her full erection to a mere half-mast, but it began to twitch and stiffen up again as the thick lubricant was pumped into and through her shaft and out of the tip. At first it dribbled out lazily, but then she reached forward with her free hand and pulled back the foreskin over her tip, exposing the glans and allowing the lubricant to flow out unimpeded.

The sensation was... unique. The cold lubricant chilled her slightly as it passed through her, but not enough to be offputting, and it was more than outdone by the stimulation of her cock as the fluid was pumped through it. It wasn't quite like peeing, as while the flow was steady, the fluid was too thick and cold, and it lacked that sensation of relief she had felt when she had emptied her bladder minutes prior. Yet it wasn't like cumming either, from how slow and constant the flow was. It was a whole new experience, and one that she loved, moaning softly as she reveled for several moments in feeling the lubricant get pumped through her stiffening dick.

But it wasn't enough for her, even though the rear hole in her perineum was slowly leaking precum that dripped from her underside and into the kiddie pool. She reached down to the pump for its controls to kick it up a notch, pushing a button on the side to increase its strength. A shudder ran through her body and she gasped as the flow of lube intensified accordingly, amping up from a slow dribble to a series of spurts as the thick fluid was pumped into her urethra. THIS felt much more like an ejaculation, and she bucked her hips subconsciously, splattering the far end of the pool with ropes of lubricant as her cock bounced, rapidly approaching full hardness.

Her finger jabbed the buttons on the pump again, craving more, cranking it up several more stages. Aylissa's moans echoed off the tiled bathroom walls as lube surged through her urethra, erupting from the end of her cock like a constant orgasm, pleasuring her intensely. One hand remained on the pump, clicking it up one final notch, before she grabbed at the edges of the kiddie pool for stability as she cried out over and over, her voice getting higher until she hit her peak.

Hitting her actual orgasm, Aylissa bucked her hips hard, sending ropes of clear lubricant splattering far enough to land outside of the pool, even hitting the wall of the bathroom she was facing. Though her balls began to unload, her cum spurted out from the rear hole in her perineum, adding streaks of pearly white to the otherwise clear lubricant between her legs, splattering around messily as she thrusted her cock into the air in front of her.

Again and again she humped at nothing, cock and balls bouncing, even after her actual orgasm had ended leaving her with just the lubricant shooting out from the end of her cock. It was an intense and overwhelming feeling, continuing to be pleasured even in the wake of a climax, and she lost track of how long she let it continue. For minutes, perhaps, she moaned and cried out in pleasure, lost in the ecstasy, before it became too much for her and she fumbled for the switch to turn off the pump.

Exhausted, she sat back, her rump splashing into the mixture of lube and cum underneath her. She panted heavily, her mind in a daze, trying to recover from the intense orgasm and the unique pleasure she had just experienced. Her eyes remained closed, yet after she had mostly caught her breath, Aylissa's face curled into a devious grin. She was satisfied, and yet...

Blindly, she fumbled for the pump's controls again, humming lustfully. A mechanical pump didn't have a refractory period. She could keep going for as long as she wanted.
