All he could do was look at the clock. There was nothing could possibly be slower. It was impossible. Simply unbeatable. And it somehow managed to outdo itself when it mattered most. Time was a cruel, cruel concept. No matter what, it never has and never will be in anyone’s favor. 
	It most certainly was not in the favor of a young golden yellow furred wolf in his 2nd grade class. Each second lasted for a minute as he endured the all too familiar predicament involving a full bladder with no possibility of relieving it any time soon. Time was the enemy in that regard as well! It’s as if the timing for when one drinks a lot of water or whatever and then at the most inopportune time possible, really lets their bladder have it! What is UP with that!? Belunius certainly knew he wasn’t the only one who hated that. All he could do was squeeze his legs together and focus on the clock and nothing else as the teacher droned on about numbers or something. He couldn’t be bothered to pay any mind because he knew if he did, there would be a wet mess to clean up, eternal mockery from his fellow classmates, and soaked underwear and pants. He did not want to know how the teacher would react either… he couldn’t imagine it being any good.
	Belunius saw something that made his eyes go wide. Or so he assumed… d-did the clock just tick BACK a second!? No. That’s not possible. Time cannot do that, can it? Or did his desperation really slow time that much to give off an illusion such as that? It had to be the latter. No other way.
	“Belunius!” came a voice so loud that it nearly released the floodgates. The young wolf tried not to seem too desperate as he forced his mind to focus on something else. THis had better not be a grave mistake…
 	“Y-yes…?” he eyed the teacher somewhat nervously. 
	“I do hope you are paying attention. This will be on the test tomorrow morning,” the lioness spoke directly at him. Half the class was staring at him. Now was NOT the time for this to happen! Belunius could only imagine what would happen if his dam burst in front of them all… No. No! Do not think of that! Stop! At the same time, he nearly spoke the commands aloud. He wasn’t sure what was worse, but sooner or later, these close calls will catch up to him, and he knew it. 
	“U-um…” was all he could say out of fear for multiple things at once. So instead he just nodded. The teacher looked at him for a moment before turning around to continue the lesson. Belunius let out a small sigh of relief. He turned back at the clock only to find that only about 30 seconds have passed. He felt a leak in his pants. He knew what that meant. Any second and he’d burst and lose control completely. He knows that from… experiences. Ones he hoped not to repeat right now. 
	3:29… Come on, just one more minute. Belunius let out an involuntary squirm and grunt. He paused, hoping no one saw it. Most of the students were either staring at the teacher, the clock also, or were dozing off. 
	Then there it was, the bell. It was instant. The entire class along with Beluinius himself began rushing out in a desperate attempt to get home or to the busses as quickly as possible. If the teacher had called his name, he did not hear because he did not want to hear it. He was much too fixated on dodging other cubs, older and younger and making a beeline for the bathrooms ahead. He dashed into one before and ran right into one of the stalls. Wait a moment.
	Something seemed different about the way he just ran into one of the bathrooms. This one felt different. And not because it was a pair of restrooms he’d usually use. He’d catch the ones that were on the way out; these were just the closest ones. And Belunius had ran into a stall? Why not a urinal? There were no urinals in here, that’s why. Wait! Why are there no urinals in here!?
	At that instant he heard high pitched giggling open the door to the bathroom and two laughing girls had come in. They were gossiping about something.
	“Wait a moment, you’re telling me that there are people who, like, like to get it on, or whatever, with their own sex?!” They were fourth graders, just learning about “it” by the sounds of it. Wait… Girls!? Belunius realized his terrible mistake much too late! He’d aimlessly dashed into the girl’s restroom! He tried to keep himself as quiet as possible. Maybe he could just slowly sit down, and do his business there anyways. But something froze him and kept him from doing it. Was it nervousness? Fear? As long as the girls failed to see him, he knew he should be fine, but… but why…? Maybe if he did go, they’d hear him and… should that matter? He did not want to find out.
	“Uh-huh,”  the other girl affirmed. “I heard Sappha telling a friend of his that he saw some otter actually kissing another boy! On the lips!”
	The first girl gasped. “Eww! That’s gross, on the lips!? Who was it!?”
	“Some raccoon in the fifth grade I think.”
	Belunius was in the second grade, a mere seven years old, and was fully aware of something like this. He’s had experiences messing with other boys before. He was surprised at just how many cubs his age already knew. Not that he was complaining at all though. Although he had to think for a minute that these two were talking about with a hint of confidence that suggested at least one of them, the second girl in particular, knew as well. 
	“Wooow,” the first girl seemed amazed. “Do you think girls can be like that too?” she pressed. 
	Oh gosh, can these girls just go away?! Belunius was in between two emergencies right then! 
	“I don’t see why not,” the second girl replied. “Come on Sophia, you know there are so many things mommies and daddies hide from us, right? This must be some of it!”
	“B-but it seems so weird, Eira. It makes no sense to me!” Sophia’s voice complained.
	“The whole world is weird! Much weirder than two boys or girls kissing each other,” Eira said loudly. She whispered something to contrast her sudden loudness. Belunius barely made it out. “Think about some of the things they might do to each other besides kissing.”
	Belunius knew about all that already alright, but the implication seemed to freak Sophia out a little bit.
	“I do not want to know what you’re trying to say! Ugh! Eira, you’re so gross!” and it seemed that the fourth grade skeptic had dashed out of the bathroom to escape Eira’s implications. 
	“Heh,” Eira replied, although she knew no one could hear her. Except Belunius that is. “You have no idea…”. She then strode over to the stall Belunius was in with quick and silent pawsteps and realized it was occupied. She seemed to swear under her breath realizing that someone had just overheard her conversation with Sophia. For a moment she seemed to dismiss it before stepping into the stall, only to stop. Belunius froze. He hoped she would not know he was there…
	“I smell… a boy!” she declared as she sniffed the air. And that was the moment Belunius’ blood ran cold. He jumped with fright, nearly peeing himself when he saw a young vixen’s head pop up from under the stall. “Aha!” she declared as she forced the door to open. “I caught ya! What do you think you’re doing in here, Belunius?” she wasn’t angry or annoyed. Hardly even curious either… it was glee that she caught someone in a bad location.
	“Um, uh… um…” Belunius stammered, face burning. He was unable to speak a single word. He was never found in a situation quite like this. Closest that came to this was a day in PE when they were changing and… his bladder woke him up, causing him to involuntarily squirm.
	Eira giggled. “You need to go badly, don’t ya?” she pointed to his crotch. “Ya know the girls’ bathrooms don’t have urinals, silly!” she had an odd look on her face. It was a familiar look. One he’d seen when other boys wanted to get frisky with him in the past.
	Belunius didn’t reply. He was at his breaking point. Any second now he knew he was going to explode. But he couldn’t go in front of this girl! He knew she wasn’t going to leave for a while. He wasn’t sure what she wanted, but from the familiar look on her face, it mustn’t be remotely quick.
	“Well? Aren’t ya gonna do it?” she asked, swaying her bushy tail from side to side. 
	“H-huh!?” Was she just implying that--!? Before Belunius could even think, Eira yanked his pants down to expose briefs that were slightly pee stained. His red face somehow got redder. He wasn’t sure how it was even possible. He begged in his mind for the fox girl not to pull down another thing. But to his dismay and complete lack of reflexes, the girl pulled his underwear down too. Belunius closed his eyes, not wanting to see the potential look on her face. He hoped that another girl or someone would enter the restroom to get Eira away from him, but they would not come. He could only imagine what the girl was planning. 
	“My, what an adorable little sheath you have there…” she said softly. Silence followed her words. But Belunius had a feeling in his bladder that he dreaded. He felt it beginning to open up in defeat. In dismay he realized that he had a split second before pee would gush from the sheath that the fox had just complimented. He attempted to turn his back on the fox to start peeing in the toilet, but he felt a jarring jolt force him to face the fox still and realized that it was her own paws. Belunius yelped loudly before he realized that it was too late to turn again. Even though he wanted to, he couldn’t. The young girl had a surprisingly strong grip on his thighs and would not let go. He watched in awe as the pee he had been holding in all class period and afterward pour from his boyhood and all over Eira. She… wasn’t upset at all. On the contrary she seemed to really enjoy it. She took it upon her face with a bright smile. It soaked into her and stained her orange fur yellow. It pooled in her paws and dripped from her body to the floor below. Belunius could smell his own musk emanating off the walls of the stall as it always does when he’s using one. It was a scent he never grew tired of…
	Eira seemed to like it too as she took the golden shower. A lot in fact, because Belunius blushes when he felt a muzzle press against his crotch. Eira had closed hers down on his sheath and was drinking greedily what came out of it. Belunius wasn’t shocked that she started doing as such, but was more surprised that she was into it like he was. He watched that gulping throat as he felt his bladder emptying for more seconds than he could count. Was time not on his side again? Or was it the simple fact that due to how long he’s held all that in that made him pee that much more? He heard her moaning happily as she drank. The bitter, salty fluid streamed for several more seconds as it was thoroughly recycled in another body. She guzzled down the nasty and strong waste product like it was a icy glass of water on a hot summer’s day! It wasn’t to last and they both knew it, so when the stream finally slowed down and finally diminished.
	Eira stayed down there for a moment looking up at Belunius with eyes shining like a green gemstone. Without warming, though, she jumped up and kissed him on the lips. Belunius barely had time to be taken aback by the sudden move before he tasted a strong, acrid and acidic fluid in his maw that was far too familiar-- his own urine. She had just spat a mouthful of it into his own maw. He almost spat it back out, but something simply compelled him to swallow it down. 
	Eira started giggling again. “That was the tastiest pee I’ve had in a long time,” she said, licking her lips. “I just had to let you try some yourself!”
	“Oh… uh…” Belunius was once again finding himself unable to speak properly. “Well I uh… Uh…. have tasted it before and--” 
	She stopped him. “Well I mean, who wouldn’t like it, if we both do!?” she exclaimed.
	“One creature would be that Sophia friend of yours?” Belunius pointed out awkwardly.
	Eira dipped her head. “Yeah. It’s a real shame that she can’t be into these things like we are. You know Belunius, it isn’t easy being called a freak for liking this stuff.”
	Belunius felt as though he were on a permanent off-switch. What was he to say to her? It wasn’t even as if he did not want to talk to her, he just did not know what exactly to say! Still, he felt as though Eira was happy to have found someone into similar things that she was.
	“Despite what I said about how anyone would love your piss, I know that hardly anyone would. Besides one other friend, you’re the only one!”
	“Then uh… why did you just spring on me like that out of the blue?” 
	Eira shrugged. “I just felt really in the mood and couldn’t wait to get home And you just happened to be in here, needing to go so badly, that I just had to take that risky opportunity!” 
	Belunius nodded. “A-are you going to be alright with those wet clothes on?” he pondered with a head tilt.
	Eira sighed. “Well yeah, usually, but I know I shouldn’t keep them on. Everyone will wonder why I’m soaked and smell like pee.” She pulled her backpack and showed Belunius what was inside. It was a jumbled mess. He couldn’t even make anything out in particular! But he could imagine that given Eira’s kinkiness, it was probably full of naughty gadgets and knick-knacks. She pulled out a fresh set of clothes. “Just in case,” she said. 
	Belunius nodded in understanding. He did the same thing every time he was caught up in a similar situation himself with other boys. As much as he was preached preparation, unexpected encounters were everywhere. He forgot about that when he was borderline wetting himself… Still, it’d have been humiliating for the whole school to see his dam had burst. 
	“But enough of that,” the vixen said She eyed the little yellow wolf’s crotch with a gleaming look in her eyes as she placed a paw in her bag. “Ta-da!” she sang as she pulled out an enormous dildo the size of a twelve inch ruler. Or was it longer?! Still, Belunius was surprised that she wielded such a familiar sight… “It’s so nice meeting another who’s as kinky as I am,” she cooed happily. 
	Belunius wasn’t sure what she planned to do with the toy, but he had a feeling it was going to be something of the kinky sort as she had just implied. He jumped a little when Eira had began to undress out of her wet clothes. She sighed as she did. 
“As much as I love being wet from pee, being in clothes that are soaked in it for too long is very uncomfortable.” Belunius only nodded as the vixen exposed herself to him. At a cub’s age, she didn’t look too much different from boys-- just no sheath or balls to be found anywhere. It momentarily made Belunius feel like something important was missing, but he was jarred back into reality when he felt a pair of paws grab his legs and yank his pants and underwear fully down to his ankles. He felt a furious blush as he joined in on the exposure club, but Eira was giggling. She kicked away her garments, not a single one remained on her and then proceeded to grab the hem of his shirt and yank it upward and over his head. Belunius only grew redder in the face at that… “Aw come on!” she cried teasingly. “You’re cute!” It’s not really the fact that Belunius was embarrassed that he wasn’t reacting as he normally would. It was that he was embarrassed to have this happen with a girl for the first time that made him unsure of what would be considered a normal response. Was there even one at all? Belunius decided to just roll with it. He kicked off the underwear and pants and hence joined Eira in the fully nude club. “See? Now isn’t this better…?”
Belunius wondered what would happen if someone walked in here now. Realizing that two cubs were in one stall, one of them a boy, and both nude. He nodded, shaking the thought from his head. “Y-yeah…” 
Eira began digging through her bag again, deliberately bending over and lifting her tail in front of Belunius, giving him a clear view of her lady parts, small and not overly apparent. What was apparent though was that it’s weathered a few of Eira’s “play” sessions, leading Belunius  to believe she’s had encounters like this many times… just like him. He heard a slight squelching sound. 
	“Uh… what are you doing…?” he asked nervously. 
“Oh, just lubing up the toy,” she responded almost too casually. 
“A-are you gonna make me put that into you?” he asked, nervousness increasing as he saw the slick shiny coat on the red toy. “I-I have a real one of my own so uh--”
Eira shook her head. “Oh no, that’s not what I want right now.” She was smirking again. Belunius still was not entirely sure how to feel about that, but he had a strange feeling he knew where that was going. “Why don’t you turn around and raise that tail of yours so I can get a nice look at your cute boy butt,” she said lustfully. Belunius knew it.
All the wolf could do then was to just go with it as he decided he would and he turned his back on the fox and bent over. He heard the little fox girl giggling as he raised his tail. He couldn’t see what she was doing; all he could see was  the toilet bowl and how he had not used it, but a girl instead, albeit unintentionally on his part. He felt a draft of cold air chilling the fur under his tail. Although that was quickly replaced with an even colder sensation touching him down there that sent a chill through his body. There was no mistaking it. It was lube that transferred itself from the toy and onto his body. He braced himself for what was to come, but the fox girl seemed to be teasing him by poking it around his backside, never once making contact with his hole. Every time she poked, it felt like it would be the last tease and suddenly his butt would be full, but no, she just kept teasing him. His rod had slid from his sheath already from anticipation, though the wolf couldn’t notice. 
Eira laughed. “I love it when you tense up when you think I’m going to put this in you,” she said. “Don’t worry, this time it’s going in!” 
Belunius did not say a word, only prepare for the inevitable. But he felt another wet prod just above his hole, on the base of the underside of his tail and then heard a laugh. 
“Hahaha! Psyche! I got you this time too!” she proclaimed. There was a pause after she said that though. Presumably, Eira was thinking about what to do next. Was she going to continue teasing him, or was she just going to do it? She must know that Belunius wasn’t going to be fooled again so--
A sharp pain went up the young little wolf’s spine as something on the lower end was shifted dramatically and suddenly, causing him to yelp in pain. And yet the pain wasn’t… unpleasant. It was pleasurable and incredibly familiar. When Belunius’ mind had wandered, Eira had decided that was the best time to just shove the toy right in there. It was that, that made Belunius aware that Eira liked acting as unpredictable as possible. The way she talked to Sophia. The way she jumped into his stall and guzzled his pee like nothing, to all the teasing and… 
“You like that there, boy…?” she prompted provocatively. When Belunius nodded with a small moan, she pulled the toy out somewhat, causing Belunius’ insides to contract down back to normal, forcing another pleasurable moan out of him. “How adorable,” she cooed as she pushed it deep into him again. Belunius’ body shivered with pleasure as she repeated the process over and over again, simulating that wonderful feeling of being humped by a thick canine male. 
Eira only increased the speed every  time Belunius let out a moan, a gasp, a gasp, whatever sound that escaped seemed to escalate in volume with the pleasure. His insides clenched on the toy, not wanting to let go as Eira pulled it out, but was graciously gifted again with its filling and thick girth. 
“Fun fact,” Eira grunted as she pushed down on him harder. “This toy was modeled after my daddy!” she giggled brightly as she teased the knot against Belunius’ already stretched anus. Again with this nonsensical teasing! He already anticipated how large that insertion was destined to be. But if she was truthful and her father was as thick as she says, then Belunius suddenly really wanted to meet him. Badly.
“Maybe someday you’ll meet him. He just loves little boys and girls like you and me,” she whispered as Belunius whimpered from the pleasure spreading from his backside. “Which is why I’m soooo lucky for him to be my daddy!” Belunius didn’t know why, but he began to really love the enthusiastic and downright flirty voice of Eira’s. If that trait ran in the family, he could only imagine what her father must sound like…
Belunius was forced to yelp in loud pleasurable pain yet again when Eira decided that would be a fun time to shove the toy all the way in, knot deep and begin tugging on it playfully, causing Belunius to reach the brink of orgasmic climax. And yet… Eira once again playing the teasing card, refused to let him cum. Yet, presumably though. How did she know that he was edged anyway? It was a fox thing, it had to be. It felt like they knew more about this stuff than any other creature, no matter their experience!
“Aww… does the boy want to finish?” Eira said with a giggle as she slowly pushed the toy into Belunius again and again. “Can you cum yet?” she added with a glint in her eyes. Most boys this age wouldn’t be able to produce the sticky white goodness yet, so it was  a wonder why Eira had asked the question in the first place. Had she met other boys his age who could?
“Yeah, but only a little,” Belunius answered earnestly. 
Eira’s golden eyes widened. “Really?!” she exclaimed. Belunius nodded. “I’ve only met a few other boys who could… most couldn’t, which you know, is a shame,” she stuck out her tongue playfully, before suddenly forcing the knot of the toy into Belunius, causing him to yelp from the sensation of a very full tailhole. Eira turned him around again, and once more, placed her lips around the young wolf’s boyhood. It was like deja vu, but with a different outcome for sure. Belunis felt the sensation of suction in his groin. It didn’t take long at all for him to blow what little load he could into the fox’s waiting muzzle. He heard her give a long “Mmmmmm” of enjoyment as her second treat was delivered to the inside of her face. She popped off of him with a purposefully loud gulp and faced Belunius with a beaming face. Without looking at it, she also pulled the toy from his little hole, causing him to let out another pleasured yelp.
“That was fun!” she giggled. “Maybe next time you can stick that penis of yours elsewhere!” Belunius blushed. He had never put it there before… ...if that was what she was implying, that is. “Or maybe, I could have a little more fun with that body! I-if you don’t mind of course,” she added.
“Mind? I don’t think I’d mind, I’m just surprised you really like this sort of thing. I-I thought girls hated gross things and only bos could enjoy them,” Belunius admitted.
Eira shrugged. “Like I said to Sophia, the world is stranger than the idea that two guys or two girls can kiss,” she stated. “I’m just glad you don’t find me annoying like everyone else does. Only my daddy does anything like this with me very often.”
“W-well, I can too!” Belunius offered.
Her eyes lit up again. “Really, Belunius? You’d do that for me?”
“Sure! I mean, I don’t see why not…”
Instantly, she hugged him rather tightly. It squeezed the air from the golden wolf’s lungs. As she did, he smelled his own urine, now thoroughly soaked into her fur. It was a pleasant smell as always. “Thank you Belunius! This means a lot to me!”
It was the least he could do… with a drive like the one she’s implying, plus the stress of school, the cubs needed to stick together through thick and thin. After all, it was thanks to some of his friends that Belunius almost looks forward to going to school.
“Oh! Uh. I should go,” Eira said as she relinquished the hug. “Daddy’s gonna want me home very soon and he gets cranky if he doesn’t get his daily release. Raises a lot of noise for my mom and I… if you know what I mean,” she shoulder nudged Belunius. 
“Oh, uh,” Belunius was somewhat hesitant. “Can I come with you? I would like to meet your father too,” he was blushing again.
Eira giggled. “Don’t you have a home you need to get to?” she asked skeptically.
Belunius shrugged. “Yeah, but they know that I’m home late a lot. For obvious reasons of course,” he added with a blush.
“Then I’d be happy to have you over! Oh and by the way, I hope you don’t mind that my brother plays too,” she stated. “Storm’s been dying to have more boys over, you know?”
	Belunius felt even more excited to go along with the young vixen. A whole fox family to share time with? Seemed like a dream come true… Though Eira wasn’t the first one, the more the merrier! “That sounds great!” he exclaimed.
“Cool. ...We should get dressed,” Eira added as she grabbed her clean clothes. 
Belunius nodded. “Yeah.” He’d momentarily forgotten what Eira had looked like with clothes on, seeing her with them off for the past several minutes. He had a feeling he’d see her naked more often than not as time went on. He began fantasizing about what her father and brother might have in store for him. More pee, more cum, more fun all around? He couldn’t wait for that for one more moment. 
Eira suddenly laughed aloud. Belunius perked his ears. “What’s so funny?” he asked.
“Nothing. I’m just glad you don’t think I’m a weird, gross freak like Sophia does,” Eira said. “Thank you, Belunius,” she said again. Belunius did not reply yet. “I’ve been trying to get Sophia to have more fun with me so it’d be less lonely, you know? I have to tell you that… even though I seem like I did this a lot, the truth is, besides my brother and father, I haven’t done any of this with anyone else.”
“Really?” Belunius was surprised.
Eira nodded. “Yeah. It’s so much more fun doing it with someone else for the first time.”
He nodded. “It is. You’re the first girl I ever did something with ya know?”
	“Am I?” Eira’s eyes went wide.
“Uh-huh. Only ever done it with other boys. Sorry if I seemed a little hesitant; I swear it was because of that!” 
“I get it,” she replied. “It uh… wasn’t because you weren’t into girls or anything… was it?” 
“No,” Belunius shook his head. “I like both, I just… was never able to do anything with a girl until now.”
“Hey!” Eira suddenly yelped. “Why don’t you introduce me to your boy friends tomorrow?! Then maybe we all could have a lot more fun together!”
Belunius nodded eagerly. “Yes, definitely! I’d love  to! Though… I think a few of them might be into other boys only though...” he spoke his thoughts aloud. Eira’s face fell a little. 
“Oh… well that stinks. But some of them will, right?” she asked hopefully. 
“O-of course!” Belunius smiled. That made the little fox girl smile in returning hope. She 
opened the stall door to let themselves out. 
	“Well we should get out before the janitors come in and catch us,” she said as she strode confidently from the stall. Belunius followed, feeling like it had been an eternity since he’d first entered it. It was very likely that not that much time had passed at all though. Was this another one of those tricks that time always had up its sleeves? Nevertheless, Belunius saw that his future was lit up with the prospect of new faces to add to his ever growing queue of those special friends he’d never stop doing things with, like with Eira, for as long as he lived.