It was an average cloudy day in the town of Runsdown where various kinds of Pokémon live. It’s a small to medium sized town that features a friendly and supportive community compared to the neighboring larger town up north. It has the building necessities to be called a town including residential homes, various mom and pop shops and businesses, a few various departments and an elementary school. The landscape is natural looking with no real lack of natural resources; it has a lake called Firebird Lake on the east side and a large, forested area up north. There are also the plains southwest for farmers to cultivate their crops and a somewhat busy downtown area. Overall, it’s a neat, comfy town that’s good to raise your kids in or to retire for the foreseeable future.

As for raising kids, today was the day for a museum trip for the 4th graders at Runsdown Elementary. They’re going to get hands-on experience as most kids should be around their age, learning about the history and features of the landscape around them. This museum experience for our story revolves around two characters: Boots and Bonead.

Boots is a male Raboot of around nine years of age. He’s a shy bunny with purple eyes and headband and teal-green coloring where the red is normally at. His ears are gray tipped up to the base of the ear due to his father being a Pangoro. Boots usually wears gym shorts and a lightweight shirt as he is now. He’s mostly known for being the star player of the school’s soccer team. He tends to rely on others (and especially from his boyfriend) for help when things go wrong, such as needing a favor done or helping him over a wet potty ‘accident’. It’s not uncommon for him to smell like pee every day.

Bonead is a male Houndour around the same age as Boots. He’s your typical, average Houndour who wasn’t a very bright kid in terms of smarts; but he is good at stitching and patchworking clothes for himself and his friends. He lives with his other dog-related brothers in a rundown shack, so their income overall is poor. Bonead wears patchworked jeans and a hole-covered shirt that look worn out and dirty from time to time.

Both are infamous for being loving gay boyfriends for each other. Their bond for each other started around last year when Boots helped Bonead out while injured during a soccer match. Since then, they visited each other more and became deeper and deeper in their relationship. Their complementary hobbies, including soccer from Boots and stitching from Bonead panned out very well. And most of all, the incontinence issues that Boots has is a perfect match for Bonead’s desire as a caregiver to help with accidents. This museum trip today is likely going to bring them one step closer, possibly in an ‘accidental’ way~

The exterior surroundings of the museum are a bit bland overall. It’s located somewhat near the downtown area, so it hasn’t fully escaped into nature. It’s a typical brown rectangular building, being able to show signs of urban life on it such as the gutters on the sides of the roof, the painted over brown bricks, and the concrete pavement that surrounds the building. It tries to keep itself somewhat tied to nature and history by placing a couple of logs down that can be sat on with a few trees and plants sown here and there; as well as a bronze-rusted plaque or two showcasing the historical details of their environment, but other than that it’s a somewhat generic place that serves mainly to educate about history and other cultural achievements.

A darker, textured path leads to the museum doors. Walking by themselves as a group, the 4th graders trail down this path with some of them drifting off it here and there. There is various chatter surrounding the students; most of it happy (which is probably due to not having to study in the classroom) and some of it wondering what will come next in their curriculum for the day.

As they lead a steady course towards the entrance, the two lover boys chat for a bit. Boots tilts his head horizontally looking towards his Houndour boyfriend, asking him “Hey Bony… What’s the museum like?” Bonead looks back and after a couple of seconds replies “Um, it has stuff that’s displayed from back then so we can look at them today.” “Ah, that seems a bit boring…” says Boots feeling a bit bummed, “It’d be cool to go somewhere we never been to before!” Bonead laughs for a brief moment, telling him “Yeah! But I heard they’re showing us fossils today.” “Fossils?” Bonead seems excited, wagging his furry puppy tail, “Yup! They’re these bones buried in the dirt from thousands of years ago!” “Ah, that sounds cool! Least they aren’t in my backyard…” The Houndour chuckles, “Heheh… I took them out don’t worry~”

After about fifteen seconds they get to the museum doors. They’re already propped open via a door stopper attached to the bottoms of them. They freely go inside trying to pack themselves through the doors instead of going in a single form line. The interior seems more inviting than outside the building. There are translucent windows on the top which invites natural sunlight indoors. It’s a darker brown tone inside for the walls rather than the exterior, but they aren’t made of brick but of plywood. The various showcases and pictures on and beside the walls assist with breathing life into the museum. There’s a large space around the students with a check-in counter about thirty feet away from them along with the rotating horizontal metal bars meant to allow one person at a time through.

A Pokémon is tending the counter, looking at them with an inviting face. It’s a male Archen with loose fitting cowboy clothing on, including a ragged vest and the typical cowboy hat. He seems to have an upbeat personality. “Hey there pardners! Welcome to the museum!” he tells the group ahead of him. The teacher managing the group comes forward and tells them who they are. After some conversation he tells them “Ah yes, the Runsdown students! Great bunch they are!” The students don’t pay much attention, talking to themselves instead as the teacher attempts to handle the situation, but the group seemed to feel a bit more cheerful after he complemented them. More questions and answers happen and then they stop their 1-on-1 conversation, with the Archen looking towards the students. “The fossil show is in twenty minutes! Feel free to look around until then, pardners!”

He seems to be inviting them past the check-in counter, no admission fee required (because it was probably paid in advance)! The students go one by one past the metal bars, with an abnormal-sized Pokémon here and there needing additional navigation to get inside. *creek* The sounds inside the bars can be heard as they don’t seem to be tuned up the best, but it still works well enough to safely get the students past. This happens for about half a minute and then the group looks towards the teacher, awaiting instruction. The teacher tells them, “Be back in this spot in twenty minutes, okay class?” Some of the students politely reply, “Yes teacher,” but most of them nod their heads in agreement instead, with a few making no agreeable movement or gesture at all.

After the instructions are provided, the students start to slowly break off on their own, looking around the building since there’s nothing else to do. A few of them don’t even bother to look around and casually chat with each other on the benches instead or goof off when they aren’t supposed to. Boots and Bonead, the two gay lovers from before, are a bit cleverer than the others and find a glass-covered map of the museum itself on one of the walls. They both stare at it and think for a bit.

“Where you want to go, bun bun?” asks Bonead to his bunny boyfriend. The glass reflects, showing both of their faces partially so it’s a bit hard to see. Boots maneuvers his pupils throughout the corridors of the museum, revealing a couple of options printed in the text. He sees an area called ‘Mythical and Legendary Pokémon’ that catches his eye. He points to it with his paw against the glass. “That one sounds cool. Let’s go there Bony!” he excitedly tells his doggy boyfriend. Bonead tries to feign happiness for Boots about this museum trip, but he feels it will get boring later. He pets the Raboot on the shoulder, saying “Alright, let’s go!”

They head over to the ‘Mythical and Legendary Pokémon’ area, crossing through a couple of pathways to get there that displayed various plaques and imagery plastered throughout the walls with a description for each of them. It doesn’t take too long to get there for them since Bonead has a knack on actually knowing where to go unlike his boyfriend who gets lost all the time, especially when the need for a toilet is involved. When they find the correct corridor, it displays the area they are looking for above it etched on a bronze plate.

They go through the corridor and walk into a rectangular room with bright lighting shining from the lights in the ceiling. A few pedestals are scattered around the area with a glass cube on top of each one surrounding the object to protect it from dust and bugs from the environment around it (and very rarely from thieves). There are no realistic pictures of said Pokémon on the walls unlike the other rooms since they are mythical or legendary; usually staying hidden or a myth. But there are artwork representations of what other Pokémon believe they look like.

The two lovebirds plan to tour clockwise around the room to look at everything. The first thing they look at is in the center of the room; a bronze statue about a foot in height of The Great Firebird: Moltres. The plaque below it reads: 

The Great Firebird: Moltres
Moltres is the legendary avian responsible for melting the glaciers long ago that used to be the waterfall pouring into the river nearby Runsdown and the lake behind it. The waterfall pours downward into a river nearby Runsdown; and without that event occurring Runsdown would likely not exist. Moltres is a bird covered in eternal flame, surrounding the nearby air with flames wherever it goes. It is said to live in the Walknorth volcano but there is no confirmation of this rumor. Past depictions suggest that Moltres will come forth in what is known as the shattering snowstorm, rescuing any that are affected within.

“Woah… That statue looks cool…” comments Bonead, looking at Boots. His boyfriend is acting a bit strange, blushing a bit and having his paws lowered more than normal, quietly telling himself “W-waterfalls…” He squirms a little bit when saying that, shaking his body a bit. Bonead is a bit concerned that Boots is going through ‘that familiar, yet common situation again.’ He sniffs the air audibly around him, and thinks that he notably sniffed bunny piss, but he’s unsure due to it being faint. He asks Boots, “You okay dude?” Boots gets a grip on his mind and responds, “Oh! Yeah, I’m fine Bony.” “Alright then, let’s move on.”

They walk a couple of meters to the next pedestal, which is an older photograph tilted on top of a stand-up frame. The photo is grayscale and depicts a V-shaped fire object in the sky over a population of gatherers spectating the event. A couple of them are pointing fingers towards the sky. “Huh…wonder what this is…” asks Bonead, looking at the plaque below to find out.

The Symbol of Victory: Victini
Victini is the symbol of victory, flying through the air with its wings covered in flames in a V-shape. It is known for having wings on its butt and long pointed ears. Whenever it flies over someone preparing for battle, it is said to bring them guaranteed victory in combat. It is rumored that due to Victini flying over the regional championships last year, that tournament ended up being the most combative it has ever been with no tournament winners being determined for far longer than expected. This Pokémon is confirmed to exist as shown in the photograph, but a close-up meeting with it has never happened as of yet. The most known area that it seems to be in is the region of Farleft, since it always seems to fly eastward across Runsdown.

“Maybe Victini will help us win our soccer tournament later this year,” replies Boots. Bonead laughs at that, saying “Yeah, that’d be cool.” He looks at Boots who still seems to be struggling a bit more than before, but he pats his back and guides him to move on.

The next pedestal is a bit strange in what it contains. It seems like an article of purple clothing. There’s also an artwork inside that is of a small Pokémon levitating in the air with a very long tail and glowing eyes, as if it had psychic telekinesis. “This seems interesting,” says Bonead. Boots doesn’t pay much attention, but simply replies, “Yeah.” “Let’s see what it says…” Bonead decides to read the plaque below while Boots is focused on ‘other matters’.

The Guardian of Stifstik forest: Mew
A psychic being is rumored to be guarding the Stifstik forest, roaming within it to keep it safe from danger. According to supposed eyewitnesses, it’s a small, seemingly young Pokémon that can levitate at will and has a very long tail. It’s rumored to have a couple of special abilities in various folklore, such as mind reading and telepathy, teleportation, and being able to transform into any other Pokémon, but these abilities are still not confirmed. Even though scientists seem to know where Mew is, it’s very difficult to find due to all these abilities that can be in play. As Mew gets older, scientists suggest that Mew might reveal itself in Runsdown. The article of clothing shown there is said to be worn by the Pokémon itself. Whether it still wears clothing such as this is unknown.

Bonead glances at the clothing for another inspection. He asks Boots, “It looks kind of like the onesie you wear, rawr~” He adds a cute sound at the end to tease his boyfriend. Boots shakes again on hearing that, squinting his eyes a bit. “A o-onesie?” He joins Bonead in looking at it. Sure enough, it’s a purple-colored onesie. The fabric is torn in various places, and it seems stiffened around the crotch area, with the individual strands compressed together, compared to the rest of it. The zipper on the onesie is also missing and the top-end of the teeth for the zipper is broken.

“Look at the crotch area~” he tells Boots. “The crotch area?” asks Boots, doing as asked. He can’t really tell compared to Bonead, but it does look a little bit different to him. He gives it a few more seconds to make sure he doesn’t know what it is. Not figuring it out, he asks “What about it Bony?” Bonead giggles a bit and tells him, “I think whoever the Mew is wet its onesie there~”

Boots blushes hard and looks down a bit in embarrassment, feeling a bit achy around his groin. “B-B-Bony!” he stutters loudly. The mere thought of wetting a onesie sends shivers down his spine because it reminds him of himself; how he is a notorious bedwetter every night and must wear nighttime diapers to avoid accidents on his mattress. He can feel a tiny bit of drip within his penis at being reminded of his incontinence; hopefully the underwear caught it for him and soaked it into its fabric.

Bonead sniffs the air again and definitely notices wetness this time within the air. His boyfriend smells like pee, which turns him on a little bit down there, but he keeps quiet since he can tell Boots is a bit stressed out. He tells his boyfriend who is in a bit of a panic, “Rawr~ So you’re not okay~” The Raboot looks towards him, saying “I-I’m fine! Don’t remind me of that though…” He doesn’t want to recall a great fear within him: having an accident in front of everyone. It’d cause him a lot of stress since he has a soccer reputation to hold up to as the star player of his school. The end result of being rejected of his soccer passion due to his incontinence would shatter his mind forever.

Bonead notices a clock on the wall. He sees it being about two minutes before the fossil show, but his boyfriend is more important to take care of first. “You sure, Boots? The fossil thing is in a minute, but we could take you to a potty first and be late for it.” Boots thinks about it for a second, but the concern of being late is also on his mind; their teacher hates any student being late; receiving great punishment for doing so which includes detention at school in some cases. “We can’t be late…I can hold…” says Boots, “I’m a big bun!” Bonead pats him on the head, “Aw, that’s cute~! Wanting to be a big bun instead of a wet little bun~” Boots tries to reaffirm him, “I’ll be okay! I promise!” The Houndour knows that the Raboot is likely done for, but he wants to put faith in his gay love bunny who will possibly cause a wet puddle at the fossil presentation. Giving in, Bonead agrees “Alright, you promised~ If you really can’t hold it though, I’m here for you.” His bunny boyfriend gives him a hug, “Thanks Bony~!” Bonead returns the hug and they’re about to start considering making out before Bonead realizes they’re about to be late for the fossil show. He tells Boots, “Let’s go to the show now. If you make it through this, I’ll give you something later~” The Raboot feels excited hearing that, gaining a bit of confidence, replying happily “Okay Bony!”

They leave the room showcasing the history of the legendary and mythical Pokémon within the Runsdown area. It takes them a minute to walk back the way they came before into the entrance area so that they can both gather with the other students for the fossil show. When they arrived, the others were there as if they were waiting for the two. As the teacher notices them, the teacher tells them “Oh, there you two are! You two we’re almost late within a second…” Boots gets a bit emotional, telling the teacher “S-Sorry! We won’t be late again…” The students chatter for a couple of seconds before the Archen instructor interrupts, “No worries! Y’all ready for some fossil fun?” “Yeah!” says a couple of students loudly, showing genuine appreciation for the show instead of falsifying their feelings about it. “Great! Come along this way fellas,” he tells them, pointing his wings towards the propped-open double doors leading to the presentation room. The students understand clearly and start walking towards there.

As they walk, Bonead looks towards his bunny boyfriend, who as predicted is struggling. He can sense small stutters as he walks, having his legs closer together against his crotch to try to hold the fluids in. The Raboot’s eyes still have doubt within them on him having a disaster of an accident inside the presentation room.

Bonead needs to try to cheer him up somehow! He nuzzles his shoulder against Boots’ side, which causes Boots to turn to look at him. He asks again in a gentle way, “Um…You sure you’ll be alright bun bun?” Boots pauses in his steps for a moment at that question, but then replies “Y-yeah. I’ll be okay! After all, I’m a big bun!” “Aww~ Alright, don’t forget I’m always here for you~” he tells Boots with a smile. This causes Boots to smile right back as they share but a fraction of a moment in tenderness. Shortly after their small trade in words, they go to the room with the other students.

The interior of the presentation room is kind of basic looking due to the furniture involved but it does have a unique feature or two in it. The main draw of the room is the sunlight beaming from the glass panes on the roof much like the entrance of the museum, except that there is a dome carved out on top so that the sunlight focuses more within the room’s center. There’s a half-arc of brown-plastic chairs angled towards a center point within the room; and that’s where the instructor presents. That area has a couple of foldout tables or two to place stuff on, which does happen to have stuff on it today. A couple of informational pictures on the walls complete the basics of the room.

The students take their seats with some having to navigate and push past others into their chairs. They always want to sit near people they know if possible so there’s always a situation involving that. After a minute or two they find the seats they desire, with Boots and Bonead sitting next to each other since they’re in love together. They’re situated to where they are surrounded by their classmates around them, which causes Boots to grow more nervous since he can’t sneak off out of the presentation area by grabbing a chair on the side areas containing free space.

“Hehe, can I sit here~?” says a voice nearby. Bonead looks in that direction, seeing that nearby him is a male Zorua with glowing orange fur where the non-glowing red fur should be. As Boots is a bit distracted on his wetting concerns, Bonead talks for the both of them, “Sure, Dawn.” Dawn is the Zorua’s name who is about the same age as them, wearing some bulky sweatpants below his waist. “Thanks~” he replies, going to take his seat next to them.

*crinkle~* All three of them hear that sound; and they all know what it is. It’s blatantly obvious from the noise alone that it’s a poofy diaper. Dawn is incontinent, wearing a diaper or pullup to school hidden underneath the sweatpants. He’s far less worried than others of being found out as a diaper wearer: Outside of school he isn’t afraid to walk around with only his diaper on, but at school he must follow some basic etiquette and keep it at least somewhat hidden. In most situations where a student was found wearing a diaper, they’d probably laugh and ridicule them. However, Boots and Bonead aren’t like that because they have been around these situations often, worn by their friends and in some cases even amongst themselves. This is seen as perfectly normal to all three of them.

Bonead noticed soon after he sat down that the chairs are kind of uncomfortable, especially when seeing his friend squirm trying to get comfortable on it (and to try to tame his bladder). But Dawn doesn’t seem to mind the seating at all. ‘Must be nice having a diaper seat…’ thinks Bonead. ‘I got to pee bad… I can’t afford an accident!’ thinks Boots. ‘Hehe, that Raboot has to go potty bad, I can tell~’ thinks Dawn.

Boots feels pressure swelling within his bladder, wanting to push out of his urinal tubing as Raboot pee. It feels like a dam starting to crack, wanting to collapse and let the water flow all out into the open~. He keeps both paws grasped nearby his shaft, attempting to keep himself collected as best as he can. He thinks that keeping his mind off it is the best course of action, so he shyly asks Dawn, “Um…D-Do you like fossils?” Dawn swings his tail a bit, feeling excited watching the trouble that Boots is having, but tries to not make his desire too obvious unlike his own diaper. “Heh…I don’t know. Never seen one before.”

A couple of seconds later, the Archen interrupts. “Alright pardners, let’s get started!” he says, raising one of his wings up and then putting it back down. The students stop conversating amongst each other and pay attention. “I have two fossils to show today, they’re pretty neat looking!” He takes a few seconds to go over to grab and showcase one of them, holding it within his wings. “There are two fossils so far that we know of in Runsdown: the helix fossil and the dome fossil. This here be the helix one, you can tell by the spiral imprinted on it.”

As the instructor keeps talking and is about to show the fossil off, Boots is still struggling with his pee swelling inside. His bladder feels very warm within and is sore as he rubs his paw against the tenderness around there. He starts to shake his legs as they are crossed with each other to tighten against his groin and his paws. He does this to try to block his urine from leaking into his underwear, but the poor Raboot can feel it leaking a little bit anyways.

“B-Bony…” says Boots blushed with nervous sweating across his face. Bonead already knew beforehand, but he takes another whiff of the air. *sniff~* The pee smell is very obvious now; even nearby students could notice by accident if the Raboot keeps leaking like he is now. *sniff* From hearing that audible inhale, another Pokémon sniffs the air as well; the Zorua nearby the Houndour. Dawn notices as well due to having a good sniffer and notes quietly, “Hehe, I smell pee~…” Bonead tries to ignore it, asking his poor bunny friend quietly and gently, “Rawr…you doing okay? Need help?” Boots responds, “Y-Yeah…I can, um, hold it I think…” The look in his eyes and expression tell a different story, but although Bonead has legitimate concern for his love, he wants to encourage the holding because of how cute it is. “Alright…after this we can go potty together~” Boots nods, feeling a bit happy of the peeing together part of it, “Okay Bony…”

Dawn needs to ask about this and says a bit loudly, “Heh…Is the Raboot okay?” Bonead turns with a look of warning on his face, hoping the Zorua doesn’t make the situation worse, replying quietly, “Shh…!” Dawn realizes he went a bit far in how loud that was and got the message. Bonead continues, “Don’t make it obvious, you idiot. You mean Boots, and yeah, we couldn’t get him to a potty before this because of running late.” Dawn feels a bit of remorse and apologizes, “Oh…sorry, my bad…I hope he makes it okay.” “Yeah, same here,” replies Bonead.

The instructor continues his demonstration, showing the helix fossil to the students nearby the front area. Some students tried to touch the fossil, but the instructor wouldn’t let them, saying “Eyes only pardner. These here fossils are fragile.” He slowly moved around the front, making sure most if not all the students got a close inspection at it with their eyeballs. Adding some knowledge, he tells the class “Due to this here shape of the fossil being like a shell of an ocean-based Pokémon, we believe that it’s a water type Pokémon, but also of a rock type! Two types in one! Isn’t that neat?” A few students are in awe hearing that, but after thinking it over they stopped doing that.

“Heh…. that’s common,” says Dawn, “having two types is normal around here.” Bonead replies, “Yeah… I’m dark and fire type after all.” A couple seconds pass before Bonead adds, wanting to distract Boots with it, “I wonder if Cinderace gets two types, the one that my boyfriend evolves into. Do you happen to know Boots?” *SQUEAK!* Right after he says that a high-pitched, although cute voice of desperation emits from the mouth of the poor pee bunny. Both the Houndour and the Zorua look towards the Raboot, who is blushing really hard with nervous sweat dripping down his forehead, immediately keeping his mouth under his fur collar and staying still, hoping none of the other students notice.

“Huh? What was that?” asks the Archen instructor, hearing it as well as some of the other students. The students look around, asking about where the noise came from and what it is. After several seconds, Boots luckily is stealthy enough to not be immediately noticed. The male Archen continues, “Anyways, as I was saying…”

Once the coast is (temporarily) clear, Bonead asks very quietly, “Wow Boots, you really have to go…” When eyes were averted from looking for him, Boots is squirming around on the chair trying his best to get comfortable holding all his pee fluids in. He feels pain inside near his fleshy penis as he moves his furry butt around trying to mitigate the feeling, but the pressure is always there. “Yes Bony, I know that… I-Is it over yet?” he stutters towards the other two, sounding troubled. “Not yet, I think we’re over halfway there,” responds his Houndour boyfriend who starts to rub his shoulder in an attempt to comfort him. Dawn asks, “Any way I can help?” “Um, do you have a towel or some ‘protection’ or anything?” answers Bonead. “Hehe, I got both in my backpack here~” Dawn starts to look for his backpack, trying to slowly get it open in a stealthy manner. “That’d be awesome, thanks,” says Bonead before rubbing Boots shoulder more before moving his paw down and rubbing lower and lower.

“I’m… I’m not sure how much longer I can hold…” *sniffle* He starts to sob a bit due to the pain and the fear of being ousted as a wet little Raboot bun. Knowing the situation worsened, Bonead took a small risk and rubs Boot’s bladder area while Boots has both paws grasping his own penis below it. Bonead feels a bit of pee rub against his fur. ‘He’s leaking more…’ thinks Bonead, fearing the upcoming embarrassment of a situation is inevitable now. Boots likes the feeling of his love rubbing him there. “Thanks, Bony,” he says. “Anything for you~ Just hang in there, okay?” *sniffle* Boots nods, tearing up a bit, “O-Okay…”

Bonead turns his head back towards Dawn, asking him “Where’s the towel?” “Hehe, right here~” replies Dawn with a towel in his hand. When Bonead sees it, he thinks that it’s a lot smaller than a regular towel, around half width and height. “It’s kind of small…” he tells Dawn. “Hehe, yeah~ Limited space in here.” Bonead notices a funny odor on the towel and sniffs it. It seems like it was piss-stained with something, probably coming from the Zorua himself. It doesn’t matter though; Boots needs all the help he can get. He shifts his focus back towards Boots, whom he was rubbing the entire time in his sensitive area, instructing him “Rawr~ Here lovey bunny, put this under your butt it should help.” Dawn adds in, “Hehe, I rub my butt with that when I change my padding~” Bonead stops for a moment, but then lifts the Raboot’s butt, which he wears gym shorts over, to slip the towel underneath as a form of protection; though knowing Boots wetting habits, that small towel isn’t going to save him. Still, better than nothing. “Thanks again, Bony,” Boots tells him.

The Archen notes more information about the fossils. “…So, about the move sets we think these Pokémon once had. Us scientists here believe that this little fella used to know some water moves.” One of the students asks, “Which moves? Any cool ones?” “Yeah! Due to this fossil likely being an ocean dweller, we think it knows moves such as rock tomb, surf, and waterfall.”

 Boots’ eyes open a bit, “W-Waterfalls?” Bonead feels a bit of despair hearing that since that tends to cause Boots to feel loosened, especially around his bladder. “Bony, I can’t hold…” *sniffle* He feels extreme distress with tears on the corners of his eyes. He feels it centimeters from escaping his urine hole, with only his tight grasp on his member pushing the flood back. It feels like a stinging sort of pain as the pee is within his urethra. Bonead is feeling like he can’t watch his bunny boyfriend suffer anymore. He tells him, “Okay, you can wet, but do it slow. Maybe we can get most of it on the towel and sneak it out of here.” He turns his head a bit, “Right Dawn?” Zorua is wagging his tail, “Hehe, sure~ I’ll sneak it out~” Boots adds a couple of words in, “But I…I’m a big bun…” *sniffle* Bonead turns back, “You always will be, my love. Everything will be fine~ I’ll always be here for you, no matter what happens okay?” Boots feels a bit better hearing that, even if the semi-obvious pee smell around him makes him almost think otherwise. “O-Okay Bony…” Boots leans against Bonead, feeling some concern within him. The squirming from before stopped as he is now about to potty on the chair. “Pee a bit for me my bun bun, it’ll make you feel better~” Boots nods with a sniffle and then attempts to slowly let the dam break loose~

*pssssssssssssssssssssssshhhh~* As Boots lets go of his penis, the waterworks start coming out a bit faster than anticipated; but with all the urine and worries swelling up inside him it’s hard for him to keep it slowed down. His pee flow hits the front of his underwear, quickly growing a large stain and spraying partially through it. The pee drops flow downward, soaking his gym shorts next. He tries to be quiet during all this as the two boys nearby watch him, only making tearful noises and a quiet, high-pitched *squeak~* here and there. He sees his Houndour boyfriend with an expression of honest concern for him and the other having a more neutral expression but heavily wagging his tail watching the water show go on within the Raboot’s gym shorts.

Once the underwear is fully soaked through, drenched in Raboot urine, the gym shorts have a large wet stain underneath his butt as his pee runs through his fur inside, staining his gray fur even darker. There is a very obvious wet Raboot pee smell surrounding him, which is noticeable enough from the row of students in front and behind him. It has a moist, buttery smell to it that is pleasant to inhale, especially from his Houndour boyfriend, but anyone can tell that the scent is still made of urine.

*psssssssssssssh~* “Huh? What’s that smell?” “Is someone peeing?” Various voices and questions are being asked within the group of students. As they question what is going on, Boots keep peeing continuously, trying to slow it down but to no avail, letting out as much as he can since he will probably get caught anyways. His urine soaks the bottom of his gym shorts, getting into the only form of protection underneath him: the small towel under his butt. “Just let it all out slowly, don’t hold back,” encourages Bonead. Boots nods and shuts his tearful eyes, continuing his relief from the swelling pain within him, peeing all over the towel.

Bonead looks towards Dawn, looking for the other form of ‘protection’ he asked from him. It’s within the Zorua’s paws: a clean pullup that he can put on the Raboot shortly after this to prevent more accidents. It’s usually for the Zorua himself but this time the Raboot needs it more. Bonead reaches his paw towards it and Dawn understands Bonead’s gestures and actions, giving him the pullup which he stashes in his own smaller rucksack. He very quietly whispers to him, “Thanks. Can you clean this up?” Dawn replies in his own whisper, “Sure buddy~” “Rawr~ Great! We’re leaving after this to get him changed.” Dawn nods, “Okay~”

Boots pees for about ten more seconds until the students look around and find the pee bunny. “Is that Raboot peeing? He is!” “Haha! What a baby!” “The star soccer player, a little bun wetter!” “Boots, more like, Oops!” “Guess he’s still a little kid.” Their classmates started laughing and pointing at Boots. The voices surrounding him cause him added emotional stress, so he shuts it out of his mind and pees harder than he’s suggested to, making the stain on the towel underneath grow more and more.

Fifteen more seconds pass of peeing as Bonead comforts him and half the class watches Boots become a little wet bunny. But the peeing is slowing down now as it soaks up the entire towel. The piss that didn’t absorb in the towel is leaking on the brown-colored plastic chair. *drip, drip* The pee drops fall off the chair, hitting the ground. *pssssssh~* As Boots starts crying, he pushes the remainder out as a puddle form below the chair, going from a urine stream into drippings into groups of droplets, and then as single drops. There is a very strong butter smell throughout the entire room.

When he finished, there was no more physical pain, but the mental embarrassment was heavily within him, shattering his mind. He tried to open his eyes but couldn’t, bawling his eyes out. “Wahhhhhh!” he screams in tears and agony. “What’s going on? Did that Raboot wet himself?” asks the Archen instructor, having some legitimate concern on his face. As Bonead notices the teacher seeming concerned, but really pissed off looking, at the fossil show having an abrupt interruption, he needs to jump in and save his boyfriend, and fast! He nicely tells both of them as well as the group of students, “Sorry, excuse us for a moment. We’ll be back.” He motions Boots to lift up as he supports him with his shoulder against his. He takes his backpack with him, and they both walk together towards the exit, getting past students that still laugh and humiliate him, but less so than before since they saw the teacher angered as well. There were pee drippings on their way towards the door, but the drippings stopped right by it. “You did fine Boots. Everything will be okay, I promise.” After saying that, he pushes open the door, immediately looking for the bathroom so he can change his Raboot boyfriend into a pullup. A very soaked towel is underneath where Boots was once sitting, with Dawn asking shortly after, “I want to help clean up.” The Archen respects that, replying “Thank ya kindly pardner, I have a spare towel or two in the back, one moment please.” As the Archen instructor goes to grab the towels, Dawn looks at the soaked towel, thinking naughtily ‘Hehe, can’t wait to take this home with me~’

Meanwhile, once the two find the bathroom without many eyes upon them, Bonead looks for a stall to do the changing. He luckily manages to find an unoccupied one, the larger one meant for the disabled, as they both head in. Boots is still crying but starting to slow down the waterworks, especially since they are alone together now. “Wah! My school life is over… I’ll be known as the wet little bun soccer player forever… *sniffle*” “No it isn’t, Boots. It’ll be fine! There are other bedwetters too at our school; you aren’t alone at all! Even my brothers do it at times.” Boots replies, “R-Really?” *lick* Bonead gives him a lick on the face, wiping some of the tears off with it. He likes getting licks from his boyfriend which makes him feel better, but they can’t exactly do that in public. “Yeah! It’s okay to have accidents. Accidents happen, you know?” Boots calms down more, stopping his crying as the remainder of his tears stay on his face slowly rolling downward, “Yeah…” Bonead tells him, “We should get you in diapers for a while to play it safe. It might make you smell like a wet bun, but it won’t cause trouble, especially since they know now.” Boots smiles after not doing so since before the fossil presentation, “O-Okay Bony… As long as I don’t get in trouble again.”

Bonead surprises him by pulling out the pullup from the backpack, causing a bit of a glistening in his eyes. “W-Where did you get that?” “I asked Dawn for it. We’re lucky he always carries a spare.” “T-That’s great Bony! Put it on now please!” he says, feeling very happy all of a sudden. Bonead wags his tail happily in response, “Okay rawr~” He starts to change the wet bun, who is growing into a big bun now that he went through this ordeal and matured more because of overcoming it. It takes him a minute to pull off the soaked underwear and gym shorts which he tries to dry off to no avail. He puts the pullup on Boots and it fits perfectly, even though the pullup is showing without it being hidden like Dawn does at school. And he will forever smell like piss after wearing these pullups.

After he gets changed, Boots says, “Thank you Bony!” “No problem boyfriend~” responds Bonead. *crinkle~* Boots starts to press against it, liking the sound that it makes. “Diapers are fine…as long as I’m with my boyfriend. I love you more than I ever will soccer <3~!” Bonead feels very happy hearing that, really wagging his tail, “Aww~ I love you too Boots. Come here~” As they get closer together, they start making out by deep kissing inside the bathroom stall.

And that’s what happened on their museum trip today: A wet Raboot having a tearful accident along with a closer bond between boyfriends, even if Boots smells very strongly of piss and had his reputation destroyed forever. This day marks the start of Boots wearing diapers to school other than only wearing them in bed while he wets at night. But that’s okay as long as they’re still making Raboot and Houndour love together. Maybe one day, Boots will realize that his boyfriend also has some wetting secrets of his own that are not fully untold~

THE END