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This was a part of a dream one night. As all I really remembered of the dream, was holding my crouch, and then pissing myself on purpose. I was able to recall I was about 9 - 12 someplace in the dream, by the look of myself. This also goes by the fact, I was standing on gym mats. There were two teachers talking, as I just stood there and then pissed myself.
There's no erections, no boners. There's only mention of the penis. This is in a (None Sexual Manner).
This mention, is because of how much the human character has to pee. And then his brother thinks he needs to do it too... only he also poops his pants too. LOL..


I am placing this into mature, but NOT because there's sex in this. These two boys are Very innocent yet, and they are NOT thinking about that subject.
If they are... just NOT in this story.

Enjoy.   ;-)","writing":"Tales Of Denny’s Miss-hap’s\n4th Grade Misshap Tales, Of Denny Sterling.\n(Inspired By, A dream.\nInspired By. Partly By. Tales Of A Fourth Grade Nothing.)\n\n\n\nDenny Sterling, and The Relentless Teachers With A Full Bladder.\n\n\n\nGetting up this morning was difficult… not because I couldn’t wake up, but because… I woke late. I had to run, just to make the bus. My bladder hurt, but I would just go when I would get into school. The bus ran into problems, so when we finally got to school, it was already 9-o-clock. We all had to rush to get to class, as everyone on that bus were all late. I rushed to my seat, and then sat down.\n“Since that one of the busses were late, certain students have an excuse. Now turn to page 46, and then copy down all the math problems from there, to page 52. What ever you don’t finish, you’ll have as homework.”\nI copied down the problems as fast as my fingers could go, overtop of trying to hold and grope at my young crouch. Page 46, 47, 48... Dance, and feel as though my bladder would soon be across my chair. 49, 50, 51... Feeling like droplets are there. 52, 53, 54, 55... ?\nNo. okay, I wrote more pages then I need. I switched around my papers, and then placed the first onto the top. I raised my hand.\n“Yes Denny?”\n\n“May I please go to the bathroom?”\n\n“No you may not, you will do your school work.”\n\n“But Mam, I really gotta go.”\nI insisted.\n“Well you should have went at home, now just hold it.”\nShe said. She pointed at the clock, as if to say… at the end of class. I started working on page 46 problems, as I solved one by one. Each and every math problem, I felt as though my bladder would just go.\nI managed to hold it in, though it seemed like it would let go at any moment. I made it to page 50, and then raised my hand again.\n“No Denny, you will wait until the end of class.”\nSaid Mrs. Smith. I managed to actually finish the whole thing, and then tried to get permission to go to the bathroom again. This didn’t help me one bit, as her answer was the same.\n“You’ll just hold it until the end of class.\nI do realize you did all your math work, but you’ll just do two more pages then.”\nI grunted.\n“None of that little mister, or I’ll make you do 6 more pages.”\nI just started working on it, as I had went to far to start with.\nI looked at the clock, which was only on 9:25... It seemed like it was staying there near too long. 9:55 or before was the end of this class, giving me 5 minutes to go to the bathroom.\nThe bell didn’t ring at 9:50 however, like it was suppose to, giving teacher just a few more minutes. She checked her own watch, as it was going on ten, when she told us.\n“The bell failed to ring, you will all be late for English class, if you do not go now.”\nDamn, I hadda run right past the bathroom, as there wasn’t time to stop… Mr. Strauss doesn’t like us even slightly late.\n“Mr. Strauss, may I go to the bathroom?”\n\n“No Denny I am sorry, you’ll need to hold it.”\nI groaned, and then went to me seat. My desk at least hid parts of my crouch, so I held onto it using my right hand. Dancing, I listened to Mr. Strauss, as he began the lesson. At 10:45, I would be free to go, until 11, social studies. My pants hadda wet spot, as it was getting more and more difficult to hold it.\nIt was suddenly 11-o-the-clock, and again, I had to rush to the next class. This was now getting frustrating, as my bladder felt it couldn’t take much more. When I went to lunch, I stupidly missed the bathroom, because I was so hungry. \n1-o-clock.\nScience Class.\n“Mrs. Shay, may I use the restroom please.”\nI just blurted out, out of context and turn.\n“Out of turn? No. you will just have to hold it.”\n\n“But I-”\n\n“Sorry, my decision is final.”\nShe said. I danced in my seat, holding my young crouch, wanting so badly to piss. My bladder felt like it would burst, if I didn’t pee soon. We went over the subject of gravity.\nThis was really fun though, as we were dropping objects off of the side of the building. The point was, that most objects will still hit the ground at the same time. What’s the freggin point of that?, I wondered. \nOf course, I understand now days. The point was, that gravity doesn’t pull on any object more then another. It sunk in later in the evening, but that’s for later sometime.\n2 - 3-o-clock, was Gym Class. Today though, we would be stuck inside. It started raining at 12-o-clock, so gym class was indoors today. I again didn’t have time to go to the bathroom first.\n“Mrs. Stanley, may I go to the bathroom please?”\n\n“Sorry Denny, but you must hold it till you go home.”\n\n“But I really gotta go.”\nI pleaded.\n“I am sorry, you will have to take your gym class first.”\n\n“Pretty please Mam.”\n\n“I said NO! there’s no way, “while she yelled, I let a few droplets go, and it felt nice. “you have to go that badly, so just hold it.”\nI began letting it squirt out now, as I was standing on gym mats. She didn’t notice immediately, as she was talking to the assistant.\nThe assistant gym teacher spoke up.\n“Hey, he’s pissing his pants.”\n\n“What!? Oh wow Denny, go ahead and go to the bathroom then.”\nSaid Mrs. Stanley. I barely heard her, as she repeated it soon. I just let my bladder go… every last drop, as I was standing in a puddle.\nMy Lil’brother was in gym class with me, as they sometimes combined first grade gym with fourth. They just liked trying to get more then one done at a time. The other reason for this was, that we are so small. So they often did first through fifth grade gym all together. Most of my classes were no more then 6 students.\n“I ah. I don’t have to go anymore… I peed it all Mrs. Stanley.”\nShe groaned, and then shook her head.\n“Next time, just tell me you have to go this badly.”\n\n“But I tired.”\nI insisted.\n“Yeah well, go and then see the nurse, she’ll see to you getting home.”\nI walked slowly at first.\n“Thanks Mrs. Stanley.”\nI near ran once out of the gymnasium, just cause, this meant I got to skip gym class.\n“Hi Miss Joy.”\nI said, with a giant smile.\n“You are funny Denny… my name is Miss Smith.”\n\n“Yeah, but you look like Nurse Joy.”\nI said.\n“Ohh what ever. Looks like we had a urine problem in our pants.”\nSaid Miss Smith.\n“Yeah I did, I really had to peepee.”\n\n“Denny, how old are you?”\nAsked Miss Smith.\n“10-years-old Mam.”\n\n“Correct. You are too old to say pee pee.”\nMy 6-year-old brother was suddenly standing at the door. His pants were soaked, but there was also a bulge in the back of them.\nIt would seem, my brother saw me wet myself, and then decided to follow his big brother. But in the process of doing so, he also pooped his pants. The nurse had a diaper, she was able to give to my brother till my parents would arrive… but had nothing for me.\nMy urine was making me itch, as mom would soon arrive with clean underwear, and shorts. It was still warm outside, as it was August. Mom arrived soon after.\n“Denny? I hope you didn’t do this, just to get out of gym class again.”\nSaid mom.\n“No mommy.”\nI said. She shook her head, and then handed me clean stuff to place on. The nurse handed mom my brother’s poopy pants in a bag, and then proceeded to explain what happened with him. I went into a small private room in the back, and then stripped. For some reason, I giggled at my privates, as I worked my clean clothes on.\nWhy?\nI think probably, because I was imagining what it looked like, as I peed myself. Other boys were teasing, but for some reason, it had felt good too. “So tease… I am the one getting outa gym class.”\nI giggled again, as my clean dry underwear felt good against my skin. I placed on my shorts, and then went out to wait for mom to run us home. Mom didn’t take much longer either, as she had us follow her through the halls.\n“So little Charlie, I guess you thought that was a good idea?”\nAsked mom of my brother.\n“But Denny did it.”\n\n“Do you do everything Denny does?”\nAsked mom.\n“No. but I want do this.”\n\n“Would you follow your brother off of a cliff?”\nAsked mom.\n“No mommy.”\nSaid my brother.\n“So Denny, what possessed you to pee your pants?”\n\n“Ahm. Well mommy, I had to go since I got up.”\nI said, with a tear in my eye.\n“Well try not to let it happen again.”\n\n“I will mommy. I mean try not to let it happen again.”\nI said, acting younger then I am.\n“Denny, stop acting like you are as old as your brother!”\n\n“Sorry mom.”\nI said, acting a little more my age.\n“When we get home, it’s straight to your room mister, got it!?”\n\n“Yeah I got it mom.”\nI done so, as I was not the type to disobey. Of course, my brother came into my room, even though he wasn’t suppose to. I never complained, as we got along so tightly. \n\nWell that’s pretty much that story, as I have more then one to tell.\nThis next story has more to do with my little brother Charlie.\n\nOh. Well my brother was caught being in my room, as they made him go back to his. Of course, I prefer him staying in my room though, as they use to let us. Mom says I am getting too old to still have my brother being in the other bunk. I never understood that, but soon I would be eating supper, and then homework.\nWhen we got home, I went straight to my room, and then closed the door. Charlie would probably soon be there, but I started my homework anyways. I sat working on the math problems, not completely wanting to… but I worked on them just the same.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Tales Of Denny’s Miss-hap’s
4th Grade Misshap Tales, Of Denny Sterling.
(Inspired By, A dream.
Inspired By. Partly By. Tales Of A Fourth Grade Nothing.)



Denny Sterling, and The Relentless Teachers With A Full Bladder.



Getting up this morning was difficult… not because I couldn’t wake up, but because… I woke late. I had to run, just to make the bus. My bladder hurt, but I would just go when I would get into school. The bus ran into problems, so when we finally got to school, it was already 9-o-clock. We all had to rush to get to class, as everyone on that bus were all late. I rushed to my seat, and then sat down.
“Since that one of the busses were late, certain students have an excuse. Now turn to page 46, and then copy down all the math problems from there, to page 52. What ever you don’t finish, you’ll have as homework.”
I copied down the problems as fast as my fingers could go, overtop of trying to hold and grope at my young crouch. Page 46, 47, 48... Dance, and feel as though my bladder would soon be across my chair. 49, 50, 51... Feeling like droplets are there. 52, 53, 54, 55... ?
No. okay, I wrote more pages then I need. I switched around my papers, and then placed the first onto the top. I raised my hand.
“Yes Denny?”

“May I please go to the bathroom?”

“No you may not, you will do your school work.”

“But Mam, I really gotta go.”
I insisted.
“Well you should have went at home, now just hold it.”
She said. She pointed at the clock, as if to say… at the end of class. I started working on page 46 problems, as I solved one by one. Each and every math problem, I felt as though my bladder would just go.
I managed to hold it in, though it seemed like it would let go at any moment. I made it to page 50, and then raised my hand again.
“No Denny, you will wait until the end of class.”
Said Mrs. Smith. I managed to actually finish the whole thing, and then tried to get permission to go to the bathroom again. This didn’t help me one bit, as her answer was the same.
“You’ll just hold it until the end of class.
I do realize you did all your math work, but you’ll just do two more pages then.”
I grunted.
“None of that little mister, or I’ll make you do 6 more pages.”
I just started working on it, as I had went to far to start with.
I looked at the clock, which was only on 9:25... It seemed like it was staying there near too long. 9:55 or before was the end of this class, giving me 5 minutes to go to the bathroom.
The bell didn’t ring at 9:50 however, like it was suppose to, giving teacher just a few more minutes. She checked her own watch, as it was going on ten, when she told us.
“The bell failed to ring, you will all be late for English class, if you do not go now.”
Damn, I hadda run right past the bathroom, as there wasn’t time to stop… Mr. Strauss doesn’t like us even slightly late.
“Mr. Strauss, may I go to the bathroom?”

“No Denny I am sorry, you’ll need to hold it.”
I groaned, and then went to me seat. My desk at least hid parts of my crouch, so I held onto it using my right hand. Dancing, I listened to Mr. Strauss, as he began the lesson. At 10:45, I would be free to go, until 11, social studies. My pants hadda wet spot, as it was getting more and more difficult to hold it.
It was suddenly 11-o-the-clock, and again, I had to rush to the next class. This was now getting frustrating, as my bladder felt it couldn’t take much more. When I went to lunch, I stupidly missed the bathroom, because I was so hungry.
1-o-clock.
Science Class.
“Mrs. Shay, may I use the restroom please.”
I just blurted out, out of context and turn.
“Out of turn? No. you will just have to hold it.”

“But I-”

“Sorry, my decision is final.”
She said. I danced in my seat, holding my young crouch, wanting so badly to piss. My bladder felt like it would burst, if I didn’t pee soon. We went over the subject of gravity.
This was really fun though, as we were dropping objects off of the side of the building. The point was, that most objects will still hit the ground at the same time. What’s the freggin point of that?, I wondered.
Of course, I understand now days. The point was, that gravity doesn’t pull on any object more then another. It sunk in later in the evening, but that’s for later sometime.
2 - 3-o-clock, was Gym Class. Today though, we would be stuck inside. It started raining at 12-o-clock, so gym class was indoors today. I again didn’t have time to go to the bathroom first.
“Mrs. Stanley, may I go to the bathroom please?”

“Sorry Denny, but you must hold it till you go home.”

“But I really gotta go.”
I pleaded.
“I am sorry, you will have to take your gym class first.”

“Pretty please Mam.”

“I said NO! there’s no way, “while she yelled, I let a few droplets go, and it felt nice. “you have to go that badly, so just hold it.”
I began letting it squirt out now, as I was standing on gym mats. She didn’t notice immediately, as she was talking to the assistant.
The assistant gym teacher spoke up.
“Hey, he’s pissing his pants.”

“What!? Oh wow Denny, go ahead and go to the bathroom then.”
Said Mrs. Stanley. I barely heard her, as she repeated it soon. I just let my bladder go… every last drop, as I was standing in a puddle.
My Lil’brother was in gym class with me, as they sometimes combined first grade gym with fourth. They just liked trying to get more then one done at a time. The other reason for this was, that we are so small. So they often did first through fifth grade gym all together. Most of my classes were no more then 6 students.
“I ah. I don’t have to go anymore… I peed it all Mrs. Stanley.”
She groaned, and then shook her head.
“Next time, just tell me you have to go this badly.”

“But I tired.”
I insisted.
“Yeah well, go and then see the nurse, she’ll see to you getting home.”
I walked slowly at first.
“Thanks Mrs. Stanley.”
I near ran once out of the gymnasium, just cause, this meant I got to skip gym class.
“Hi Miss Joy.”
I said, with a giant smile.
“You are funny Denny… my name is Miss Smith.”

“Yeah, but you look like Nurse Joy.”
I said.
“Ohh what ever. Looks like we had a urine problem in our pants.”
Said Miss Smith.
“Yeah I did, I really had to peepee.”

“Denny, how old are you?”
Asked Miss Smith.
“10-years-old Mam.”

“Correct. You are too old to say pee pee.”
My 6-year-old brother was suddenly standing at the door. His pants were soaked, but there was also a bulge in the back of them.
It would seem, my brother saw me wet myself, and then decided to follow his big brother. But in the process of doing so, he also pooped his pants. The nurse had a diaper, she was able to give to my brother till my parents would arrive… but had nothing for me.
My urine was making me itch, as mom would soon arrive with clean underwear, and shorts. It was still warm outside, as it was August. Mom arrived soon after.
“Denny? I hope you didn’t do this, just to get out of gym class again.”
Said mom.
“No mommy.”
I said. She shook her head, and then handed me clean stuff to place on. The nurse handed mom my brother’s poopy pants in a bag, and then proceeded to explain what happened with him. I went into a small private room in the back, and then stripped. For some reason, I giggled at my privates, as I worked my clean clothes on.
Why?
I think probably, because I was imagining what it looked like, as I peed myself. Other boys were teasing, but for some reason, it had felt good too. “So tease… I am the one getting outa gym class.”
I giggled again, as my clean dry underwear felt good against my skin. I placed on my shorts, and then went out to wait for mom to run us home. Mom didn’t take much longer either, as she had us follow her through the halls.
“So little Charlie, I guess you thought that was a good idea?”
Asked mom of my brother.
“But Denny did it.”

“Do you do everything Denny does?”
Asked mom.
“No. but I want do this.”

“Would you follow your brother off of a cliff?”
Asked mom.
“No mommy.”
Said my brother.
“So Denny, what possessed you to pee your pants?”

“Ahm. Well mommy, I had to go since I got up.”
I said, with a tear in my eye.
“Well try not to let it happen again.”

“I will mommy. I mean try not to let it happen again.”
I said, acting younger then I am.
“Denny, stop acting like you are as old as your brother!”

“Sorry mom.”
I said, acting a little more my age.
“When we get home, it’s straight to your room mister, got it!?”

“Yeah I got it mom.”
I done so, as I was not  the type to disobey. Of course, my brother came into my room, even though he wasn’t suppose to. I never complained, as we got along so tightly.

Well that’s pretty much that story, as I have more then one to tell.
This next story has more to do with my little brother Charlie.

Oh. Well my brother was caught being in my room, as they made him go back to his. Of course, I prefer him staying in my room though, as they use to let us. Mom says I am getting too old to still have my brother being in the other bunk. I never understood that, but soon I would be eating supper, and then homework.
When we got home, I went straight to my room, and then closed the door. Charlie would probably soon be there, but I started my homework anyways. I sat working on the math problems, not completely wanting to… but I worked on them just the same.","pools_count":0,"title":"Tales Of Denny’s Miss-hap’s (Denny Strausser, and The Relentless Teachers)","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"text/rtf","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"1","rating_name":"Mature","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"2","name":"Nudity","description":"Nonsexual nudity exposing breasts or genitals (must not show arousal)","rating_id":"1"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"3","views":"106","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}