It was a nice summer night out, not too hot and not too cold, allowing Cassie, Emma and Lily to walk abreast along the pavement together in summer wear. Regaling the other two with a story from work, Lily was on the right side, the Rottweiler dressed as if for the gym in a tank top and shorts, her curly brown hair just barely reaching her shoulders. In the middle was Cassie, a coyote wearing a t-shirt and skirt over her pale-furred body, with darker brown streaks around her shoulders, thighs, ears and tail, while a red bow held her long black hair in a ponytail. Finally at the left side of the group, the golden retriever Emma kept her gaze forward as she listened to Lily's story, wearing a pink skirt that barely made it halfway down her thighs and a colorful t-shirt for her favorite band. Each had socks and sneakers, and Cassie also had her purse held close at her side as they wandered closer to their destination.

It wasn't completely quiet out, not just from the Lily talking, but also from the wildlife sharing the sparsely-populated edge of the town: cicadas chirping in the trees and the occasional hoot of an owl or the rustling of some nocturnal creature making its way through the underbrush. Only Cassie lived nearby, and they were getting ever further from her house; their actual destination was just around the corner. While worse for wear, the old family restaurant was close to how they remembered it: the sign wasn't lit but the letters of "Big Hank's House of Fun" were still visible in the illumination from the nearby streetlights.

"I remember it being a lot bigger," Cassie joked as they walked closer. Holding her hand somewhere around her thigh, she added, "Then again, I was only like this tall the last time I came here..."

"Yeah..." Lily sighed wistfully in agreement. All three of them had fond memories of the restaurant, and the various things it offered to distract children while the parents got a break and some surprisingly decent food. But over time as delivery meals became more common and people stopped going to those restaurants as much, it had declined until it had gone out of business four years ago. With nobody interested in buying and renovating the building it had simply been left abandoned, and now it sat as a shell of its former self. Whatever locks or chains or other security that had been placed on it had long since been removed, bypassed, or destroyed, and many of its windows were broken, one side of the building heavily overgrown by ivy.

The three of them had wanted to take a look for a while, but had been concerned about the signs attached to the exterior; in addition to the usual, simple 'No Trespassing' signs, there were others claiming the property was under surveillance and protected by alarms. It wasn't until Emma had, by chance, passed by last week while driving home from visiting family and seen someone vaulting through one of the windows that they realized the signs were a lie, even if they might once have been truthful.

So, after gathering their courage, they had made a plan to check out the place and explore it a bit. As they entered the parking lot, the group kept a careful eye out for signs of anyone else in the vicinity, but as far as they could tell the place was abandoned. Most of the outer walls were glass – or had been, before being broken – and those that weren't bore copious amounts of graffiti. Lily hurried ahead of the others to the closest window and peered inside, leaning her body this way and that, and then flashed the other two a thumbs-up: no signs of anyone else.

Getting in wasn't trivial, since the heavy chain and padlock around the front door had never been removed. Some of the broken windows seemed to have been deliberately cleaned enough to make it safe to get through them, so one at a time the trio of canines climbed through and into the restaurant interior.

The lights were off, unsurprisingly. Cassie reached into her purse and pulled out a flashlight, flicking it on and sweeping the beam over the interior of the dining area they had come into, starting with the corners and upper edges to look for security cameras. But there were none, so more than likely the signs outside had only ever been a deterrent, and with their worries eased, they headed in further.

The booths near the windows were in the best condition of all the things inside, since the seats and tables were fixed to the floor, and thus only bore scrapes here and there plus wear from being exposed to the elements. The tiled floor was in worse shape, bearing many scuff marks as well as a layer of dust and detritus on the once-white surface. Some parts of the tiled ceiling had collapsed, and the free-standing chairs and tables had either been knocked over or moved aside by previous visitors to the abandoned building. Light layers of dust and fur indicated that many others had been there, perhaps even living in the space for some time, but there didn't seem to be anyone squatting in the place now. Even the cobwebs liberally dotting the outer walls seemed to be abandoned.

"Do they still have the ball pit?" Emma asked.

Cassie chuckled and pointed her flashlight in the direction of the kids' amusements and headed off that way. Broken glass or pieces of plaster occasionally crunched under their feet, and they uncovered more graffiti. Sadly, the play area seemed to have fared poorly, as the big slide had been broken at some point, the arcade machines were all gone – probably sold off when the place went bankrupt – and the signs with the mascots had been smashed. The ball pit was still there, but most of its balls seemed to be missing and many were scattered around the floor near it.

"It's so sad to see it like this," Lily murmured. "I miss their fries."

"The ones shaped like smiley faces?" Cassie asked excitedly.

"Yeah! I don't know what was in that dipping sauce but it was so. Good!"

"Maybe there's some in the kitchen?" Emma suggested. "It'd be bad by now but there might be an ingredient list or something."

"Ooh, good idea!" Cassie agreed, pointing the flashlight that way. The kitchens had a big double door leading to them that had once had a mascot painted on them, now covered by graffiti. The kitchen area was just as dilapidated; the appliances had been ripped out, probably to be sold, leaving just fixtures like the sinks behind. Emma idly turned the handle on one but got only a groan of pipes in response: the water had been shut off to the building too. The storage shelves were largely bare, with markings in the dust indicating something had been kept there, perhaps by any squatters who had abandoned the place. The few cardboard boxes they did find were rotten and any writing on them was illegible. They poked into the freezer at the back briefly, but without any power, its contents had long since spoiled and decayed, and the smell alone discouraged them from investigating any further than just poking their heads inside.

Done with the kitchens, they returned to the main area. "This did bring back some good memories, at least," Lily remarked as she glanced around, pointing to one of the side seats. "I always wanted to sit over there. There used to be a poster on the wall there that I always thought was cool."

"I miss their bottomless lemonade," Emma remarked, pointing elsewhere. "The soda fountain's gone but I remember it was right there. It wasn't too sweet or too sour, it was just right."

Cassie bounced a little on her feet. "Oof. Yeah, their drinks were good, but that's the last thing I need to be thinking about right now," she grumbled.

"Huh? Why?" Emma asked.

"I've gotta pee," Cassie replied bluntly. "The water I had on the way over didn't help either."

"The bathrooms are right over there," Lily suggested, pointing with one arm.

"The water's shut off," Emma reminded her.

"Yeah, but for a quick in-and-out you'll probably be fine. I need to go too so we might as well while we're here."

Cassie stayed at the front since she had the flashlight, wrinkling her nose as they got closer to the bathrooms. "Ugh. Is that mold?"

"No, worse," Lily grumbled. "Let's be quick."

Pushing open the door to the women's room, Cassie didn't even make it one step inside before backing up abruptly and nearly knocking over Emma, the coyote's face screwed up tightly as she held a hand over her mouth. "Eww, ugh!" she protested, backing up and fanning a hand over her mouth. The other two caught the same awful smell and backed away just as rapidly.

"Bleugh. I think the sewer backed up in there," Lily said in disgust. "That happened at my uncle's place once and it smelled just as bad."

"No wonder the squatters left," Emma muttered.

"Yeah, not going in there, not for a million dollars," Cassie insisted, shaking her head and quickly turning to walk in the opposite direction. "There's bushes outside and stuff, I can just go there."

As they walked back towards the dining area and away from the bathrooms, grateful for the broken windows providing fresh air, Lily hummed in thought. "You could, but like... why not just go on the floor?"

Cassie froze, and Emma nearly bumped into her back. "What?" she asked, mostly in disbelief, looking back at Lily.

The Rottweiler shrugged. "Look at this place, it's already a dump. Who's even going to notice if we make the floor messier than it already is?"

Emma nodded in agreement, her fluffy tail wagging. "Ooh! Yeah, that sounds fun."

Cassie was a little more hesitant, looking out the broken windows into the abandoned car park. "It does, but I don't know... what if someone sees us?"

"Who?" Lily asked rhetorically. Leaning closer a bit, she grinned at Cassie. "You've told us about exploring abandoned places before, surely this isn't your first time."

"Well, no," Cassie admitted, "But they're things like old factories or offices where there's plenty of spots without any windows."

"This place is totally abandoned, and it's like, after midnight. And we'll hear anyone coming," Lily pointed out.

Cassie hesitated again, but then nodded. "Yeah, that's true," she agreed. The idea was more than a little thrilling, and she could feel her heart racing. "So where are we gonna go?"

"Wherever you want! Just pick a spot," Lily replied, already reaching down and opening up her shorts.

"Right here? In the middle of the floor?" Cassie asked, sounding amazed by Lily's brashness.

"Why not?" Lily retorted.

Giggling, Emma declared, "I can do even better than that!" and made her way to one of the booths while Lily was taking off her shorts, going commando underneath. The golden retriever was far more brazen, stripping her panties off completely and stuffing them into a pocket on her skirt. Then, she climbed up onto the booth table, taking advantage of it being bolted to the floor to stand near its edge and squat down on it.

Her friends getting so into it helped Cassie overcome her own hesitation, and she quickly considered her options. Close to her there was an overturned table, and she stood next to it, reaching under her skirt to drop her panties down to her ankles. Facing towards the other two, she caught sight of Lily getting down into a wide squat, the athletic Rottweiler's toned legs holding her up easily as she spread her legs apart, her pussy on full display. As Emma shuffled as close as she could to the edge, Cassie got down into a low squat, resting one hand on the edge of the overturned table to support herself and keep her balance as she kept her legs close together and stuck her rump out best she could, other other hand holding the flashlight steady so the others could see what they were doing.

Lily casually started them off as she held her squat, a low arch of pale yellow liquid spraying from her slit and landing in front of her on the floor, where immediately formed a puddle on the tile and began spreading out, washing away dust, dirt, and who knew what else, its surface glistening in the light from Cassie's flashlight.

Cassie's attention was pulled from Lily to Emma as the latter gave a little groan and began peeing over the edge of the table she was squatting on, both hands resting on her knees to try and keep steady. Emma's skirt was so short that the pose alone kept it out of the path of her golden stream as it sailed over the edge of the table, making it most of the way down before breaking up into droplets that showered over a small area of the floor in front of her. It struck the floor with enough force that flecks were sent flying in all directions, making a loud pattering sound on the tile. Her tail kept wagging as she watched it for a moment before looking towards Lily, and then Cassie.

Following the lead of the other two, Cassie relaxed her body and joined them in releasing her bladder, keeping her free arm around her knees to keep steady. In her low squatting position, her piss gushed almost straight down into the tiled floor, sending a puddle of piss spreading outwards rapidly, the sound of her stream almost as loud as Emma's as she continued to blast that one spot on the floor with pee. For a moment the sound caught her off-guard, and then she grinned, feeling an intense sense of liberation and freedom as she relieved herself right there on the floor along with her friends. They could do this and no-one would ever know it was them; they had total freedom!

Lily looked back and forth between the other two, enjoying the thrill of the moment, while Emma's tail was almost a blur as it wagged back and forth while she sprayed the floor by the table. Both of them were being so open about it that Cassie felt a little awkward about her position and how concealed she was – so, keeping her hand on the edge of the table to hold steady, she set the flashlight down a safe distance from her growing puddle. With that hand free, she grabbed her skirt to hold it up as she spread her knees apart, shifting her feet away as much as she could with her panties wrapped around her ankles, stretching the fabric as her stream gushed onto the floor just behind her feet, spreading through the gap between her shoes.

Lily gave a giggle, looking away from Cassie a moment to see the bubbles flowing across the puddle she was making. "See, Cass? Everything's great!"

"Mmm-hmm!" Emma agreed, clenching her abdominal muscles for a moment to send her stream and the resulting spray further forward to soak another patch of floor.

"Yeah," Cassie agreed, giggling along with Lily. "You were right."

"'course I am!" Lily teased, looking down as she felt her stream starting to wane. "Hey Emma, I don't suppose there's still any napkins left on the table there, is there?"

"Uhhh..." Emma turned her head and twisted to try and look behind her, sending her slowly weakening pee stream off to the side. "Nope, there's not even a napkin holder thingy here. They're all gone." Turning back to them and giggling as she noticed she had soaked another part of the tiles, she continued, "Don't worry though! I've got tissues," she declared, holding up her purse with one arm, starting to dig into it after she pushed out the last couple of squirts of urine.

Cassie, being the last to start, was also the last to finish, the flow of her piss only just starting to trickle off while Lily was forcing out the final remnants of hers. The other two were watching her, but she didn't mind; if it had been anyone else she would have felt self-conscious but with her friends it wasn't a big deal. "Good, I don't want to go try and retrieve TP from the bathrooms here," Cassie muttered.

Emma pulled out a tissue and cleaned herself up first, crumpling it up and tossing it with the refuse on the floor before going over to Lily first. While Lily was wiping her slit dry, Emma walked over to Cassie with one tissue extended, and the coyote took it gratefully, cleaning her loins with it the moment after she clenched and no more urine came out of her. She glanced around for a trash can but none were in sight, so she just dropped it on the floor as the other two had done – Lily was already putting her shorts back on by the time Cassie was done, and her tissue was lying next to her foot.

Cassie stood up and pulled her panties back up before grabbing the flashlight, still feeling exhilarated after that. It was strange how such a simple thing made her heart race, but she was glad for it. "We'd better head out before it gets much later," Lily told the others, "But that was a lot of fun!"

"It was!" Emma agreed while putting her panties back on, and Cassie gave a nod.

"Yeah, thanks for coming along," Cassie said cheerfully. "I normally do this on my own, so it's great to have friends with me."

Heading for the window they had entered from to climb back out, the trio left with smiles on their faces, waiting until they got back to the sidewalk and began the walk back to Cassie's place to start reminiscing about the adventure they had just shared, heading off into the night together.