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She made it to the open doorway into Olivia's room and saw the 16 year old vixen laying on her bed playing a racing game on her PawStation.\n\n``Olivia!'' she said, standing in the doorway with her paws on her hips.\n\nHer eyebrows were furrowed in frustration, and her hips cocked to the side. Olivia didn't look away from her game, concentrating on overtaking the car ahead of her.\n\n``What,'' was all she said, uncrossing her legs and shifting into a more comfortable position as she lay on her stomach in a pair of boy shorts and a sports bra. \n\nShe always struggled to stay cool in the summer despite religiously grooming to brush out her undercoat. The younger fox stood in silence for a moment, attempting to let tension build. Olivia wasn't paying any attention and did not care in the least what her little sister wanted, so the attitude was lost on her. She was swearing under her breath as she made a bad turn in her game. The music shifted to something more frantic as she lost her position and was passed by the AI cars.\n\n``You said I could use your PawStation tonight! My friends are coming over and we're gonna watch movies and play games and you SAID.'' Even though the two had come to a little bit of an understanding and had grown somewhat closer since having their own kinds of fun at their pool parties, they were still sisters after all. What siblings don't bicker every now and then?\n\nOlivia sighed, starting to regret having agreed to let Carly have the console for the night. She had hoped to be headed to a double date at the movies with Toby, Samantha, and Jeff. Unfortunately Toby had to cover a shift at his summer job at the last minute, so the two bears were going to go alone. As much as she didn't want to sit at home without her PawStation, relegated to only thinking about the big clydesdale's muscled frame, his enormous cock, and big, swinging balls, she wanted to be a third wheel even less.\n\n``Fine, hold on, lemme finish this race ok?'' she said.\n\nCarly walked over and sat down on the bed next to her older sister, flipping her skirt out behind her as she crossed her short legs. The little vixen watched her teenage sister struggle to regain the lead and finish the race, content to wait quietly now that she had gotten the assurance she needed that Olivia wasn't going to go back on her promise. The moment Olivia's car crossed the line and the cutscene played she jumped off the bed, ready to help disassemble the PawStation and carry it down to their finished basement.\n\nOlivia just rolled her bright blue eyes, getting off the bed much more slowly. She saved and quit, turning the console off. The two disconnected everything and carried the unit, a few controllers, and about a dozen games and movies down into their large finished basement. They worked well together to hook it up to the big TV that was mounted to the wall there. As they wrapped up, the older arctic fox had a thought. She realized that with Carly staying in the basement with all her friends, she wouldn't be using her computer like she normally would on weekends.\n\n``Hey, Carly. Since you're using my PawStation, is it cool if I use your computer for a little bit?'' she asked.\n\nCarly tilted her head to the side, pointed little ears flopping a little. \n\n``Why? What do you want it for,'' she asked, a little suspicious. \n\nThey had a family computer in the living room that Olivia usually used. Not having gone into her first heat she couldn't imagine why Olivia might want a more private PC to use on a night when she wouldn't be able to spend it with the boy she was currently crushing on.\n\n``Well, I still want to game tonight. I've been meaning to try that MMO you've been talking about anyway. I figured I'd play it on yours first before I bother Dad to let me install it on the one in the living room,'' she replied, thinking quickly for any plausible reason to use Carly's computer.\n\n``You can't play on my account!''\n\n``No, I'll make a new account, I just mean on your computer, not your account. Jeeze, I know better than to mess with a save file. Come on.'' \n\nOlivia made sure to sound hurt that Carly would imply such a thing. \n\nHer face screwed up in a look of concern, arms crossed and still a little unsure, she gave her sister's request a moment of thought. ``Well. I guess you can. But don't mess with anything else!''\n\nOlivia hugged her little sister, glad she'd be able to at least give herself a bit of release later. She headed back upstairs to hang out in her room until dinner. Carly made several trips up and down the stairs to get everything set up, putting out her sleeping bag and pillow, making a little pile of extra blankets over to the side, and bringing down a pack of sodas to put in the small fridge in the corner.\n\nHer parents just chuckled as they pretended not to watch her making a dozen trips up and down from the basement to the kitchen or her room upstairs as though she were moving in. Down she came with her small stereo, then her CD case in one hand, pajamas and several stuffed animals in the other.\n\nMr. And Mrs. Kaltin worked on preparing a big spaghetti dinner for all the girls, draining the noodles just in time for the doorbell to ring.\n\n``I got it! I got it, I got it!'' Carly yelled, dashing up the stars as fast as her little legs would carry her, as though anyone else in the house would have bothered. She threw open the door to Tara, her classmate, almost-neighbor, and closest friend.\n\n``Hi, Carly!'' the gray husky exclaimed, like they hadn't been talking online just a few hours prior. \n\nHer arms were full with her light-blue sleeping bag, rolled up into a tight cloth burrito, and her pillow. Her dad had walked the block with her but stood off at the end of the sidewalk, waving to Carly before turning around and heading back towards their house. Tara walked in and the two girls bounded down to the big finished basement. Tara dropped her backpack onto the floor and Carly helped lay the pillow and sleeping bag next to hers. Once she was all set up the two went back upstairs and into the kitchen while they waited for the other girls to arrive.\n\n``That smells really good Mr. and Mrs. K,'' Tara said, her gray cinnamon bun tail wagging as she sniffed the air, the sharp aroma of the tomato sauce filling the kitchen, mingling with the savory scent of garlic toast.\n\nThey both offered their thanks as they finished getting dinner ready, clinking a stack of plates onto the counter. Carly and Tara ran to the door as soon as they heard a knock, excitedly welcoming the otter twins, Amber and Emily, in. They repeated the ritual of picking a spot for their stuff, laying out their matching sleeping bags. Carly was energetically explaining that she had talked Olivia into letting them use the PawStation again and they started planning out what games they wanted to play and what movies they would watch.\n\nThe volume in the normally quiet suburban home was noticeably higher than usual, and it only ratcheted up further as the doorbell rang again and Elizabeth, the boisterous cheetah, came in. They had barely made it downstairs before the doorbell rang once more.\n\n``You all stay here, I'll get it,'' Carly told her friends as they happily chattered away. \n\nShe opened the heavy wooden door one last time to Susanna. The red fox smiled sheepishly, always a little shy but happy to be included in Carly's plans. They made their way to the basement and all the girls welcomed her, happy to see her and excited now that everyone had arrived. She quietly unrolled her sleeping bag and set her backpack down. With that, the sleepover officially began.\n\n``Girls, dinner time!'' Mrs. Kaltin called from upstairs. \n\nThey dropped what they were doing and thundered up, piling into the kitchen. Olivia came down from her room as well, and everyone grabbed plates. \n\n``Now don't push, there is plenty for everyone. Get as much as you'd like, I can't have you girls be hungry.''\n\nElizabeth accidentally scooped a little too much onto her plate, and a few noodles landed with a wet splatter of red sauce on the white tile. \n\n``Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!'' she said, starting to lean down like she was going to scoop them up and put them back on her plate. \n\nHer plate, which she was unintentionally tilting downwards as she bent over. Phil's dad reflexes kicked in and he gently put a paw underneath the edge of her plate to level it before she lost the rest of her noodles to the floor.\n\n``That's quite all right, Elizabeth. Just go ahead and take a seat in the dining room, I'll take care of this,'' he reassured her.\n\nThe little cheetah smiled up at Carly's father and thanked him before following his suggestion and carrying her heaping plate into the other room to pick a spot at the large wooden table. The other girls trickled in with their own plates, waiting for everyone to get their food before they started.\n\n``Mom, can I please eat in my room?'' Olivia asked. \n\nShe didn't want to have to sit and listen to the inane chatter from her sister and her friends. Like most teenagers she was profoundly confident that even when she was that age, she had somehow been not nearly as childish. Having grown up with a younger sibling herself, Mrs. Kaltin understood and nodded her approval to her daughter.\n\n``Take some napkins with you and don't forget to bring your dishes back down, all right?''\n\nOlivia had jammed a piece of garlic toast in her muzzle and replied with a muffled, largely unintelligible ``yes mom,'' but she did make sure to grab a couple of napkins from the stack on the counter as she walked past the table of 9 and 10-year-olds and upstairs to her room. They didn't even notice her absence, totally absorbed in each other and dinner. The house was quiet for about five minutes, the peace punctuated only with the clink and scrape of forks on plates as they stuffed their faces with pasta.\n\n-\n\nThe soon-to-be 5th graders spent the first hour or so in the basement lounging and passing around a plate of cookies, breaking into the sodas from the fridge, and talking. The otter twins were sitting on the floor, leaning back and propping themselves up with their hands in the soft carpet. The other girls were sitting on an old sofa that was up against the back wall.\n\nSusanna was the only one in the group that had experienced her first heat, so they still only had a passing interest in boys. The red fox wanted to talk a little about one of her neighbors that she was starting to crush on, though he was 14, but she knew the others wouldn't be interested and so kept mostly quiet, listening as the conversation flowed around the room.\n\nEventually they all trailed off before Carly suggested they play some video games. Hopping off the couch, they loaded up a cute little cell-shaded puzzle game, taking turns and passing the controllers fairly equitably since there were six of them and only four controllers. Generally the two sitting out still engaged, helping them all solve the levels together.\n\n``Hey, why don't we bring the couch over here, we can rotate sitting on the couch when we swap controllers.'' Tara's suggestion was met with general agreement, and they worked together to drag the old sofa out from the wall and move it the 15 or so feet towards the TV, moving their sleeping bags out of the way before hopping back up onto it or sitting down next to it and diving right back into their video game.\n\nIt was about 11PM when Emily found herself getting bored with it and suggested they switch to ``Fur Fighters.'' Carly got up to swap the discs while Susanna and Tara went to the refrigerator for another round of sodas for everyone. The group got a little raucous as they played the martial arts game, cheering for the outright wins, the down-to-the-wire matches, the last second comebacks. They kept taking sips of their sodas between rounds, just as something to do with their paws. By midnight they had all gotten into their third bottle.\n\nThe girls were so engrossed in their game they didn't notice when Mrs. Kaltin came down the steps in her simple blue nightgown, the knee-length sleeveless garment loose and cool in the warm summer nights. She held a big kitchen trash bag in her paw.\n\n``All right ladies, give me your empties and your napkins, then get ready for bed ok? It's about time to quiet down for lights out.''\n\nThe group responded with a range of disappointed noises, but they paused the game and picked up their trash, carrying the bottles and crumpled napkins over to put them in the bag as she held it out in front of her. Susanna picked up a couple of bigger cookie chunks that had fallen on the floor before they got stepped on and ground into the carpet. Mrs. Kaltin thanked them all for helping out and cleaning up.\n\n``Now, once you're all in your jammies, I want this light out and I want it quiet down here. Understand?'' she asked as they all headed towards their respective sleeping bag and backpack. \n\nAs they chorused their affirmative, she glanced up the stairs with a mischievous look and lowered her voice to a conspiratorial whisper.\n\n``You don't have to go to sleep right now, but you do have to stay quiet so we don't keep Mr. Kaltin up too late. Ok?''\n\nThere were a few giggles met with several excited ``shushes,'' that were about as loud as the giggling to begin with. As the girls were pulling their various nightclothes out of their bags, stripping down to get changed, Tara piped up asking, ``Shouldn't we brush our teeth first?''\n\nEmily and Amber both announced their displeasure at this suggestion with an ``uggh,'' and Tara shot them a glare.\n\nCarly's mom suppressed a laugh. ``I don't think anyone's chompers are going to fall out if you skip just one night. You all can just stay down here and have your fun. Quiet fun.'' She emphasized ``quiet'' so that they knew she meant it, and then headed upstairs with the bag of trash while Carly and her friends finished changing into their jammies.\n\n``Ok, we can finish this game but no more yelling,'' Carly insisted as she pulled up her light cotton bottoms, white with blue paws printed on them, over her butt. \n\nEven in the basement it was too warm for the arctic fox to wear many layers, so she wasn't wearing panties under them. She subconsciously enjoyed the way the material slid against her slit when she moved without close-fitting underwear underneath. Everyone nodded in agreement and they finished out the match, their volume repeatedly rising to be energetically shushed by each other. After the round, Carly quit the game and put the disc away, turning to ask her friends which movie they wanted to watch, ultimately settling on an animated film about a princess who falls in love with a thief that came to steal her magical earrings.\n\nBefore she hit play, though, Elizabeth mentioned that she needed to pee. Several other girls nodded. None of them had used the restroom since they had gotten to the Kaltin's, and in addition to their water at dinner they had all had several sodas over the course of a few hours. Their little bladders were starting to fill up.\n\nCarly thought for a moment before responding. ``We should wait a little bit, my parents just went to bed. They're probably not asleep yet and if we go now we might make too much noise and make them mad.''\n\n``Ok, I guess I can hold it for now,'' Elizabeth replied, the little cheetah sitting upright on the couch and crossing her legs under her. \n\nUnlike Carly she was actually a little bit chilly in the basement, but she similarly chose not to wear panties under her light blue chemise, nearly the same color as her hazel eyes. The short hem rode up behind her when she leaned forward, exposing her toned young bottom.\n\nThe other girls agreed that they could wait, though Amber was not completely sure she could, and they brought their pillows and blankets over from their sleeping bags, setting them next to each other in front of the TV. Carly grabbed a bag of trail mix to pass as they watched the movie, taking the first pawful of peanuts and chocolate chips for herself. Settled in, she hit play. Now that Elizabeth had brought it up she realized she was starting to need to go as well, the pressure beginning to build. She turned her ears up towards where her parents' bedroom was, listening for any sounds over the opening credits, and could hear them still moving around. The little vixen was determined to wait it out until they could pee without risking upsetting her parents.\n\n-\n\nIt was almost 1 AM, and while the girls had not forgotten their need, the movie had kept their focus well enough. It was maybe two thirds of the way through. Elizabeth had gotten off the couch, trading places with Tara. She kept shifting, from cross legged to on her belly which she immediately realized was a bad idea, as it put pressure on her stomach and bladder. She rolled onto her back, but didn't like watching the movie upside down, so she lay on her side with her head propped up on her paw. One of her legs was bent at the knee and her foot was tucked under the other leg. Her chemise fell open to expose her pussy, her spotted golden fur fading to white towards her middle.\n\nA particularly funny line hit and the whole group burst out laughing, completely forgetting their need to be quiet. Carly even had to pause the movie as they practically rolled on the floor. They were so caught up in the joke that they didn't hear the heavy footsteps walking down the hallway above them.\n\nThey certainly heard when the angry voice called down in that yell-whisper that parents have, asking them why they were being so loud. The girls stifled their laughter immediately, and Carly spoke for the group.\n\n``Sorry, mom, we didn't mean to,'' she said plaintively.\n\n``Well mean to or not, you woke your father and me up. So it is movie off, bed time, now.''\n\n``But mom, we'll be quiet, I promise!'' she whined.\n\n``No `buts,' Carly Kaltin. You all had your chance. Besides, it is nearly one o' clock. Turn the movie off now, and you all go to bed!'' Mrs. Kaltin replied. Carly winced when her mom used her last name as well but wasn't ready to surrender just yet.\n\n``It's almost over and then we'll go to sleep, there's like 10 minutes left,'' the little fox fibbed.\n\n``I don't care if it's the last 30 seconds young lady. Do not argue with me. If you don't turn it off and go to sleep, you won't get to have any more sleepovers this summer. How does that sound instead?'' Her voice was low and she meant business.\n\nUndeterred, Carly put up a finger to her muzzle to silently let her friends know she had a plan and they should follow her lead.\n\n``Ok, ok, we're going to bed,'' she told her mom. She exaggerated her actions as she got off the couch and went to get into her sleeping bag, making sure she made plenty of noise. The others caught on quickly and followed suit.\n\n``Turn that movie off,'' her mother growled.\n\n``We're just using the light to see to get in bed, I swear!'' Carly indignantly whispered back. ``I'll turn it off in just a sec.'' \n\nOnce everyone was in their sleeping bags and settled down, 5 pairs of bright eyes on her with matching impish grins, she turned the TV off with the remote. The little LED on the power button of the PawStation still glowed softly, the disc drive whirring quietly as the movie was still paused.\n\nAfter a moment, satisfied that they had followed her instructions, Mrs. Kaltin walked back towards their bedroom, her footsteps noticeably lighter. The girls stayed silent, practically holding a collective breath as they listened for the sounds of Mrs. Kaltin getting back into bed, the furniture creaking audibly. Carly's sensitive ears heard her parents talking for a moment, though she couldn't make out what they were saying. Once all was silent, she turned the TV back on though she decreased the volume even more.\n\n``Ok, let's finish this. We gotta be super quiet though ok?''\n\n``Carly, I gotta pee,'' Elizabeth whispered.\n\nSusanna nodded vigorously, and Tara whispered that she did as well. The otter twins shrugged, though they were definitely feeling the sodas.\n\n``Well...we can't all go now, my mom would be pissed. Can't you all hold it just a little longer? Once they're asleep again we can go up and try to go to the bathroom real quiet, ok?''\n\nThe cheetah whined a little and pouted, sitting up and crossing her arms. Closing her eyes for a moment she took a deep breath before nodding, begrudgingly agreeing. They all got quietly back out of their sleeping bags and padded softly around in front of the couch to sit down in a line in front of the TV. Biting her lip as she started to wiggle her toes in an attempt to ignore the pressure in her belly, Carly hit play on the controller and started the movie again.\n\n-\n\nAbout a half hour later, the movie reaching it's dramatic climax, Elizabeth noticed that several other girls obviously were getting closer to the end of their endurance. Susanna was sitting straight up and bouncing. Tara was rhythmically patting her knees, Amber and Emily both had a paw between their sister's legs, apparently each helping the other combat the need to pee. Carly was rocking back and forth.\n\n``Carly, I gotta pee!'' Elizabeth whispered loudly.\n\n``I need to too hun but it's only been like thirty minutes. We gotta wait to make sure my parents are asleep. They'll kill me if they realize we never went to bed!''\n\nElizabeth and Tara both groaned in response.\n\n``I know!'' Carly said, thinking she'd hit on an idea that would help them last long enough to safely sneak up to safely use the restroom. \n\nShe got up and went over to the stack of stuff she had brought down in order to last them through the night and came up with a pack of cards. ``We'll play Egyptian Rat Screw for a while!'' she whispered.\n\n``But it would be too noisy when we slap cards,'' Tara responded, concerned they would just be compounding their problems.\n\n``Hm.'' Carly stood for a moment with a paw on her hip while she thought about the predicament. Her long, puffy tail perked up.\n\n``I know, we'll just tap the stack with one finger instead of slapping it. This will keep us all distracted until my parents are back asleep for sure.''\n\nElizabeth looked skeptical, but she didn't want to get them in trouble so she joined the others in a circle on the carpet while Carly dealt out the cards. They were all starting to really strain by this point. It had been hours since any of them had peed, and drinking soda after soda was taking its toll. Susanna was already wondering how they were going to manage to all go without waking Mr. and Mrs. Kaltin. One at a time seemed like it would cause too much noise with the bathroom door opening and shutting six times, six flushes, etc. But all at once didn't seem feasible in the half bathroom closest to the basement.\n\nEmily was starting to lose focus as the play went around and around. She was fidgeting with the drawstring on the loose gym shorts she typically used for pj's and missed several opportunities to pick up cards. Her green eyes were slowly glazing over.\n\nCarly was wiggling her butt just trying to keep moving, keep her mind on the game and not on the growing pressure in her belly. Trying not to focus on how tight she was having to clench her little pisshole shut to keep from leaking onto her pj pants. Trying not to think about how good it would feel to just relax and let it all flow out.\n\nHer ears flapped as she shook her head, clearing her mind of the images. She glanced at the TV, which she had left on for its light, and saw only another 10 minutes had passed. Scrunching her blue eyes shut she willed herself not to need to pee so bad. They managed to make it another 10 minutes and Elizabeth felt like she was practically floating, she was so full of pee. Carly stopped the game and listened. Hearing nothing from the direction of her parents bedroom, she gave Elizabeth a nod.\n\n``It should be ok, just be real quiet.''\n\n``Ok,'' the cheetah replied, getting up as quickly as she could without disturbing the delicate balance of clenched muscles keeping her urine contained.\n\nShe had barely gotten halfway up the steps when they all froze, immediately alert to the sounds of rustling from above, followed by footsteps. To their horror the footsteps came down the hall. Carly, thinking quickly, grabbed the remote control and turned the TV off, plunging the basement into darkness. The footsteps continued past the open door at the top of the basement stairs, on into the living room. The TV upstairs clicked on and they heard quiet voices and music floating down from whatever her parent was watching.\n\n-\n\n``Carly...Now what?'' Elizabeth whispered as quietly as she could manage. \n\nHer desperation was nonetheless obvious. Their eyes had all adjusted to the lower light and Carly could see that her feline friend was knocking her knees together, wobbling on the stairs. Going up to the bathroom now was not an option, not with her mom or dad in eyesight of the basement doorway. If they all went up to pee one after the other, her parents would know they hadn't gone to bed and she wouldn't get to have any more sleepovers.\n\n``Maybe...Maybe we can find somewhere to go down here?'' Carly suggested. T\n\nhe girls started looking around, trying to think of anything they could use to relieve themselves on or in. Elizabeth turned around and carefully returned down the steps.\n\n``If only we'd kept some of those empty bottles! We could use those.'' \n\nTara was standing, a paw between her thighs and pressed up against her snatch as she peered into the corners of the basement. Susanna and Elizabeth both moaned in agreement, their bladders full to bursting. Emily shivered as she clenched her muscles, struggling to keep her piss in.\n\n``Maybe we could use one of our sleeping bags? To absorb it?'' Susanna said, though she knew that by suggesting it she might be the one who had to sacrifice her bedroll for the cause. \n\nShe had squatted down and pulled the big t-shirt she had borrowed from her brother over her knees. While the position was a little dangerous, squatting as though in position to pee, it helped relieve some of the internal pressure. The little fox had her legs shut tight. Carly pointed out that meant someone, two someones, would have to double up, and that wouldn't be comfortable. Tara suggested they go behind some old boxes stacked up alongside the wall, but Carly shook her head.\n\n``No, I know some of those boxes are Christmas ornaments and it would ruin those. They'd find it.'' Carly was getting upset, she and her friends were in a predicament. \n\nShe glanced towards the front of the room, eyes passing over the old couch, to the pile of extra blankets in the corner, back to the couch. She had an idea.\n\n``Ok, I know what we can do,'' the little arctic fox asserted, confident in her decision.\n\nTen ears perked up around her. She took hold of Elizabeth's paw and led the petite cheetah to the back of the basement. Carefully bending over she looked at the carpet to see where the legs of the couch had left little circles in the soft pile. Carly just pointed to the middle of the imaginary rectangle formed by the four indentations and smiled at her friend.\n\n``Wh...what do you mean?'' Elizabeth asked, her face screwed up into a mix of discomfort and confusion.\n\n``We could go on the carpet here, so when we scoot the couch back it'll hide our pee! No one will know, this is definitely the first time that old sofa has been moved in like ever,'' Carly assured her.\n\nElizabeth was still unsure, but her need very quickly overcame her concern. She took the last couple of steps into the center of their planned makeshift toilet, turned her back to the wall and squatted. Not wearing any panties, she only had to spread her legs and relax, a loud groan escaping her muzzle as the pressure forced a hard stream into the carpet below her. Her chemise was short enough that she just had to pull it up a tiny bit to keep it out of the line of fire, the pale yellow liquid spraying out from her slit with a hiss, pattering loudly into the darkening carpet.\n\n``Scooch over, you're hogging the toilet,'' Susanna said. \n\nShe was already mostly out of her yellow soffe shorts, and her pink floral-print panties were were quick to follow. The girls watched the vixen as she walked across the room, her bushy tail swaying. Elizabeth crab-walked a few steps to the side, the arc of her urine waving back and forth, soaking new areas of the carpet, the previously dry material quickly turning dark as it dampened. The girls all giggled at the absurd sight.\n\nSusanna mimicked the cheetah's position, though at the last moment she pulled off her baggy shirt to keep it dry, revealing her modestly developed breasts. With one paw on the floor and one on her belly she finally let go, the hissing sound of her pee joining in with Elizabeth's.\n\nCarly was watching, fascinated, as her two friends hosed the carpet of her basement, the torrent of piss pouring from the two pink pussies barely visible in the darkness of the basement. The other three were shifting from foot to foot, their need strong, but willing to wait their turn.\n\nElizabeth moaned again as her body spasmed, the quick emptying of her bladder prompting an involuntary contraction of her abdominal muscles, compressing her internal tank to push her spent liquid out as quickly as possible. The wet spots grew, expanding outwards in circles until the edges merged, the urine of the two pissing cubs becoming indistinguishable.\n\n``Uh-oh'' Tara said, the husky pointing at the growing dampness as it inched towards the edge of the ``safe'' zone where the sofa would cover it. \n\nElizabeth's stream was starting to trickle to a stop, but Susanna was still going strong. She had moved her paw down to spread her lips open and her pee had started to puddle on top of the carpet, the material unable to absorb their liquid offering as quickly as they could push it out.\n\nCarly saw what her best friend meant. She walked over to the stairs and looked up at the doorway, checking to see if it seemed like there was still someone watching TV. Sure enough, she could hear dramatic music and sirens. Frustrated, she walked back to the other girls as Susanna was finishing her toilet with a long, contented sigh.\n\n``What about us,'' asked Amber, practically hopping as she struggled to keep the dam from breaching. \n\nShe had needed to go almost as badly as Elizabeth had, and now seeing the two relieve themselves her need was beyond urgent. With a wicked grin, Carly motioned for everyone to follow her. The girls walked around in front of the couch, Elizabeth and Susanna trailing behind, having already emptied themselves. The arctic fox grabbed one of the cushions off and tossed it aside. She bent over, being careful to keep control and not spray her pee behind her as the motion put a little more pressure on her full bladder, and slid her thin pj pants down to the ground.\n\nShe stepped out of them and got up on the couch, sitting on the arm rest with her butt on the edge, about as far forward as she could manage. Spreading her legs and closing her eyes, Carly willed her body to release. Release it did, with a loud hiss, pelting the stiff cloth that would normally be covered by the cushions.\n\n``What if that's too loud?'' Amber asked, afraid of being caught but almost as afraid of just losing it where she stood, wetting her blue and white striped pajamas.\n\nTara reassured her, ``If they couldn't hear those two drenching the carpet, they probably won't hear this.''\n\nCarly nodded, though her eyes were still closed as she continued to pee onto the couch, and whispered ``Besides I bet it was my dad and that he fell asleep watching TV up there.''\n\nShe hadn't even finished before Amber was out of her pants and panties. Her paw was pushed hard against her little slit, her thighs clamped shut around it, as she waited for Carly to finish so she could take her turn. Carly's stream was beginning to lessen, now falling rather than jetting out from her crotch. Amber watched for a moment longer until she could no longer take it. With Carly's piss falling closer to the arm of the couch, its spray was no longer splashing towards the middle cushion. The otter grabbed that cushion and almost flung it aside, clambering up onto the sofa.\n\nThe girls watched as the sleek, bottomless otter got up and knelt into a half crouch, her rounded buttocks planted on the back of the couch for support, and with a gasp she began to drench the sofa. Not to be left out, her sister dropped her gym shorts and the boy's boxers she typically wore to the ground. Emily stood in front of the couch, her feet only about shoulder width apart, and spread her pussy lips as she pushed out a golden deluge to splatter on the cloth roughly where Amber's fluid was landing. The girls giggled at the sight of the slim Emily peeing standing up like a boy. Though they had seen her do it before, they still found it amusing.\n\n``Hey, I can do that too, ya know,'' said Amber, not wanting to be outdone.\n\nShe followed suit and spread the pink skin of her lips, then pushed herself off the back of the couch to stand and shoot her pee directly downwards into a growing puddle that slowly dripped through and into the upholstery inside the old couch.\n\nCarly was finishing up her pee and wiggled her butt, shaking off the final drops before hopping down to watch the otter twins standing and peeing together. Tara was the only one who hadn't gone yet and she eagerly stripped out of her onesie and took Carly's spot. However, she climbed up and planted her big husky paws on the arm of the couch so she was squatting, rather than sitting on it, and gasped when she let go, her pee gushing out of her to spatter on the couch below, inundating it with her pup pee.\n\nThe basement was fairly quiet for a couple of minutes, the three girls content to let their bodies do the work rather than pushing to empty their little bladders. The other three watched, grinning, as they used the makeshift restroom, three rivers of urine flowing from tender tributaries. The only sounds were the loud hissing as the liquid jetted from their pissholes, and the slightly echo-y, thuddy sounds of the trio's deluge on the couch fabric.\n\nThough they had started at different times, the three girls almost finished in unison, their flow trickling to a stop as they voided their bladders. The end of Emily's discharged water dribbled down onto the carpet, though it was slight enough it would be dry by morning. With quiet conspiratorial giggles rippling through the group, the two got off the couch and they all stood back to look at their mess. The couch was certainly soaked, but Carly and Tara put the cushions back on it and the white-furred vixen waved her paw at it with a dramatically whispered ``voila.''\n\nElizabeth snickered, then asked, ``So now what? What do we wipe with, anyway?''\n\nWithout hesitating Carly went and grabbed a soft microfiber blanket from the pile of extras and dabbed herself dry with it before holding a different section of it out to Tara.\n\n``My parents will wash this when we do all the normal laundry, they'll never know,'' she said. \n\nTara hesitated, but without any better ideas she took the proffered cloth and wiped it along her slit, then her moderately thick- for a 9 year old- thighs to dry herself off. The other girls all followed their lead, everyone wiping away any errant droplets. Once done, Carly took the blanket and put it next to the stack of clean ones.\n\n``Ok, this is the hard part. We should put the couch back now because I'm not sure that'll be dry by morning,'' Carly said. \n\nSeveral girls nodded in agreement and they all gathered around the erstwhile restroom and carefully began scooting it across the carpet back towards the wall.\n\nA dozen ears went straight up and a dozen eyes turned to the stairs when they heard footsteps. Everyone froze, waiting for what they assumed would be the inevitable discovery and scolding. Just as quickly as fear took them, it released them when the steps continued down the hall and back to the master bedroom. They breathed a collective sigh of relief and finished their task, hiding the evidence of their actions under the couch.\n\nFinally, now about 3AM, the girls got back into their pjs and tucked themselves into their sleeping bags, relaxed and relieved. Though they were a little amped up from the risk and the naughtiness of what they had done, they were also exhausted from having held in their pee for so long, and just from staying up so late. They quickly drifted into sleep.\n\n-\n\nThe general sounds of a household awake- footsteps to and fro, clinking in the kitchen, the morning news- brought the girls out of their sleep. Stretching and yawning, they all started giggling quietly as they thought back to what they had done the night before. The group discussed what they might do before everyone had to go home. They decided on some video games first thing.\n\n``Hold on, can we wait a minute before we play? I gotta pee...''\n\nSmiling at Amber, Carly scrambled out of her sleeping bag and skipped over to the couch. She looked back at the otter with a grin, her tail wagging, and pulled off a cushion once more. The light chiming of their giggles filled the basement as the girls all made their way out of their bedrolls, working their bottoms off as they pad across the carpet to their impromptu ensuite bathroom.\n\n PAGE 13 \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Basement Bathroom

Carly hit enter, sending a ``see you soon!'' to the other girls on their group chat, pushed her chair back from the computer desk in the corner of her room and got up. She didn't bother closing any windows or turning the computer off before the young arctic fox padded across the room.

She opened the door and shouted down the hall, ``Livvy!''

There was no answer. She could see her older sister's door was open, so she shouted again.

``Liiiiivvy!''

Olivia still didn't respond, intentionally ignoring her younger sister. Carly walked down the hall, her little white-furred paws sinking into the carpet. She made it to the open doorway into Olivia's room and saw the 16 year old vixen laying on her bed playing a racing game on her PawStation.

``Olivia!'' she said, standing in the doorway with her paws on her hips.

Her eyebrows were furrowed in frustration, and her hips cocked to the side. Olivia didn't look away from her game, concentrating on overtaking the car ahead of her.

``What,'' was all she said, uncrossing her legs and shifting into a more comfortable position as she lay on her stomach in a pair of boy shorts and a sports bra.

She always struggled to stay cool in the summer despite religiously grooming to brush out her undercoat. The younger fox stood in silence for a moment, attempting to let tension build. Olivia wasn't paying any attention and did not care in the least what her little sister wanted, so the attitude was lost on her. She was swearing under her breath as she made a bad turn in her game. The music shifted to something more frantic as she lost her position and was passed by the AI cars.

``You said I could use your PawStation tonight! My friends are coming over and we're gonna watch movies and play games and you SAID.'' Even though the two had come to a little bit of an understanding and had grown somewhat closer since having their own kinds of fun at their pool parties, they were still sisters after all. What siblings don't bicker every now and then?

Olivia sighed, starting to regret having agreed to let Carly have the console for the night. She had hoped to be headed to a double date at the movies with Toby, Samantha, and Jeff. Unfortunately Toby had to cover a shift at his summer job at the last minute, so the two bears were going to go alone. As much as she didn't want to sit at home without her PawStation, relegated to only thinking about the big clydesdale's muscled frame, his enormous cock, and big, swinging balls, she wanted to be a third wheel even less.

``Fine, hold on, lemme finish this race ok?'' she said.

Carly walked over and sat down on the bed next to her older sister, flipping her skirt out behind her as she crossed her short legs. The little vixen watched her teenage sister struggle to regain the lead and finish the race, content to wait quietly now that she had gotten the assurance she needed that Olivia wasn't going to go back on her promise. The moment Olivia's car crossed the line and the cutscene played she jumped off the bed, ready to help disassemble the PawStation and carry it down to their finished basement.

Olivia just rolled her bright blue eyes, getting off the bed much more slowly. She saved and quit, turning the console off. The two disconnected everything and carried the unit, a few controllers, and about a dozen games and movies down into their large finished basement. They worked well together to hook it up to the big TV that was mounted to the wall there. As they wrapped up, the older arctic fox had a thought. She realized that with Carly staying in the basement with all her friends, she wouldn't be using her computer like she normally would on weekends.

``Hey, Carly. Since you're using my PawStation, is it cool if I use your computer for a little bit?'' she asked.

Carly tilted her head to the side, pointed little ears flopping a little.

``Why? What do you want it for,'' she asked, a little suspicious.

They had a family computer in the living room that Olivia usually used. Not having gone into her first heat she couldn't imagine why Olivia might want a more private PC to use on a night when she wouldn't be able to spend it with the boy she was currently crushing on.

``Well, I still want to game tonight. I've been meaning to try that MMO you've been talking about anyway. I figured I'd play it on yours first before I bother Dad to let me install it on the one in the living room,'' she replied, thinking quickly for any plausible reason to use Carly's computer.

``You can't play on my account!''

``No, I'll make a new account, I just mean on your computer, not your account. Jeeze, I know better than to mess with a save file. Come on.''

Olivia made sure to sound hurt that Carly would imply such a thing.

Her face screwed up in a look of concern, arms crossed and still a little unsure, she gave her sister's request a moment of thought. ``Well. I guess you can. But don't mess with anything else!''

Olivia hugged her little sister, glad she'd be able to at least give herself a bit of release later. She headed back upstairs to hang out in her room until dinner. Carly made several trips up and down the stairs to get everything set up, putting out her sleeping bag and pillow, making a little pile of extra blankets over to the side, and bringing down a pack of sodas to put in the small fridge in the corner.

Her parents just chuckled as they pretended not to watch her making a dozen trips up and down from the basement to the kitchen or her room upstairs as though she were moving in. Down she came with her small stereo, then her CD case in one hand, pajamas and several stuffed animals in the other.

Mr. And Mrs. Kaltin worked on preparing a big spaghetti dinner for all the girls, draining the noodles just in time for the doorbell to ring.

``I got it! I got it, I got it!'' Carly yelled, dashing up the stars as fast as her little legs would carry her, as though anyone else in the house would have bothered. She threw open the door to Tara, her classmate, almost-neighbor, and closest friend.

``Hi, Carly!'' the gray husky exclaimed, like they hadn't been talking online just a few hours prior.

Her arms were full with her light-blue sleeping bag, rolled up into a tight cloth burrito, and her pillow. Her dad had walked the block with her but stood off at the end of the sidewalk, waving to Carly before turning around and heading back towards their house. Tara walked in and the two girls bounded down to the big finished basement. Tara dropped her backpack onto the floor and Carly helped lay the pillow and sleeping bag next to hers. Once she was all set up the two went back upstairs and into the kitchen while they waited for the other girls to arrive.

``That smells really good Mr. and Mrs. K,'' Tara said, her gray cinnamon bun tail wagging as she sniffed the air, the sharp aroma of the tomato sauce filling the kitchen, mingling with the savory scent of garlic toast.

They both offered their thanks as they finished getting dinner ready, clinking a stack of plates onto the counter. Carly and Tara ran to the door as soon as they heard a knock, excitedly welcoming the otter twins, Amber and Emily, in. They repeated the ritual of picking a spot for their stuff, laying out their matching sleeping bags. Carly was energetically explaining that she had talked Olivia into letting them use the PawStation again and they started planning out what games they wanted to play and what movies they would watch.

The volume in the normally quiet suburban home was noticeably higher than usual, and it only ratcheted up further as the doorbell rang again and Elizabeth, the boisterous cheetah, came in. They had barely made it downstairs before the doorbell rang once more.

``You all stay here, I'll get it,'' Carly told her friends as they happily chattered away.

She opened the heavy wooden door one last time to Susanna. The red fox smiled sheepishly, always a little shy but happy to be included in Carly's plans. They made their way to the basement and all the girls welcomed her, happy to see her and excited now that everyone had arrived. She quietly unrolled her sleeping bag and set her backpack down. With that, the sleepover officially began.

``Girls, dinner time!'' Mrs. Kaltin called from upstairs.

They dropped what they were doing and thundered up, piling into the kitchen. Olivia came down from her room as well, and everyone grabbed plates.

``Now don't push, there is plenty for everyone. Get as much as you'd like, I can't have you girls be hungry.''

Elizabeth accidentally scooped a little too much onto her plate, and a few noodles landed with a wet splatter of red sauce on the white tile.

``Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!'' she said, starting to lean down like she was going to scoop them up and put them back on her plate.

Her plate, which she was unintentionally tilting downwards as she bent over. Phil's dad reflexes kicked in and he gently put a paw underneath the edge of her plate to level it before she lost the rest of her noodles to the floor.

``That's quite all right, Elizabeth. Just go ahead and take a seat in the dining room, I'll take care of this,'' he reassured her.

The little cheetah smiled up at Carly's father and thanked him before following his suggestion and carrying her heaping plate into the other room to pick a spot at the large wooden table. The other girls trickled in with their own plates, waiting for everyone to get their food before they started.

``Mom, can I please eat in my room?'' Olivia asked.

She didn't want to have to sit and listen to the inane chatter from her sister and her friends. Like most teenagers she was profoundly confident that even when she was that age, she had somehow been not nearly as childish. Having grown up with a younger sibling herself, Mrs. Kaltin understood and nodded her approval to her daughter.

``Take some napkins with you and don't forget to bring your dishes back down, all right?''

Olivia had jammed a piece of garlic toast in her muzzle and replied with a muffled, largely unintelligible ``yes mom,'' but she did make sure to grab a couple of napkins from the stack on the counter as she walked past the table of 9 and 10-year-olds and upstairs to her room. They didn't even notice her absence, totally absorbed in each other and dinner. The house was quiet for about five minutes, the peace punctuated only with the clink and scrape of forks on plates as they stuffed their faces with pasta.

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The soon-to-be 5th graders spent the first hour or so in the basement lounging and passing around a plate of cookies, breaking into the sodas from the fridge, and talking. The otter twins were sitting on the floor, leaning back and propping themselves up with their hands in the soft carpet. The other girls were sitting on an old sofa that was up against the back wall.

Susanna was the only one in the group that had experienced her first heat, so they still only had a passing interest in boys. The red fox wanted to talk a little about one of her neighbors that she was starting to crush on, though he was 14, but she knew the others wouldn't be interested and so kept mostly quiet, listening as the conversation flowed around the room.

Eventually they all trailed off before Carly suggested they play some video games. Hopping off the couch, they loaded up a cute little cell-shaded puzzle game, taking turns and passing the controllers fairly equitably since there were six of them and only four controllers. Generally the two sitting out still engaged, helping them all solve the levels together.

``Hey, why don't we bring the couch over here, we can rotate sitting on the couch when we swap controllers.'' Tara's suggestion was met with general agreement, and they worked together to drag the old sofa out from the wall and move it the 15 or so feet towards the TV, moving their sleeping bags out of the way before hopping back up onto it or sitting down next to it and diving right back into their video game.

It was about 11PM when Emily found herself getting bored with it and suggested they switch to ``Fur Fighters.'' Carly got up to swap the discs while Susanna and Tara went to the refrigerator for another round of sodas for everyone. The group got a little raucous as they played the martial arts game, cheering for the outright wins, the down-to-the-wire matches, the last second comebacks. They kept taking sips of their sodas between rounds, just as something to do with their paws. By midnight they had all gotten into their third bottle.

The girls were so engrossed in their game they didn't notice when Mrs. Kaltin came down the steps in her simple blue nightgown, the knee-length sleeveless garment loose and cool in the warm summer nights. She held a big kitchen trash bag in her paw.

``All right ladies, give me your empties and your napkins, then get ready for bed ok? It's about time to quiet down for lights out.''

The group responded with a range of disappointed noises, but they paused the game and picked up their trash, carrying the bottles and crumpled napkins over to put them in the bag as she held it out in front of her. Susanna picked up a couple of bigger cookie chunks that had fallen on the floor before they got stepped on and ground into the carpet. Mrs. Kaltin thanked them all for helping out and cleaning up.

``Now, once you're all in your jammies, I want this light out and I want it quiet down here. Understand?'' she asked as they all headed towards their respective sleeping bag and backpack.

As they chorused their affirmative, she glanced up the stairs with a mischievous look and lowered her voice to a conspiratorial whisper.

``You don't have to go to sleep right now, but you do have to stay quiet so we don't keep Mr. Kaltin up too late. Ok?''

There were a few giggles met with several excited ``shushes,'' that were about as loud as the giggling to begin with. As the girls were pulling their various nightclothes out of their bags, stripping down to get changed, Tara piped up asking, ``Shouldn't we brush our teeth first?''

Emily and Amber both announced their displeasure at this suggestion with an ``uggh,'' and Tara shot them a glare.

Carly's mom suppressed a laugh. ``I don't think anyone's chompers are going to fall out if you skip just one night. You all can just stay down here and have your fun. Quiet fun.'' She emphasized ``quiet'' so that they knew she meant it, and then headed upstairs with the bag of trash while Carly and her friends finished changing into their jammies.

``Ok, we can finish this game but no more yelling,'' Carly insisted as she pulled up her light cotton bottoms, white with blue paws printed on them, over her butt.

Even in the basement it was too warm for the arctic fox to wear many layers, so she wasn't wearing panties under them. She subconsciously enjoyed the way the material slid against her slit when she moved without close-fitting underwear underneath. Everyone nodded in agreement and they finished out the match, their volume repeatedly rising to be energetically shushed by each other. After the round, Carly quit the game and put the disc away, turning to ask her friends which movie they wanted to watch, ultimately settling on an animated film about a princess who falls in love with a thief that came to steal her magical earrings.

Before she hit play, though, Elizabeth mentioned that she needed to pee. Several other girls nodded. None of them had used the restroom since they had gotten to the Kaltin's, and in addition to their water at dinner they had all had several sodas over the course of a few hours. Their little bladders were starting to fill up.

Carly thought for a moment before responding. ``We should wait a little bit, my parents just went to bed. They're probably not asleep yet and if we go now we might make too much noise and make them mad.''

``Ok, I guess I can hold it for now,'' Elizabeth replied, the little cheetah sitting upright on the couch and crossing her legs under her.

Unlike Carly she was actually a little bit chilly in the basement, but she similarly chose not to wear panties under her light blue chemise, nearly the same color as her hazel eyes. The short hem rode up behind her when she leaned forward, exposing her toned young bottom.

The other girls agreed that they could wait, though Amber was not completely sure she could, and they brought their pillows and blankets over from their sleeping bags, setting them next to each other in front of the TV. Carly grabbed a bag of trail mix to pass as they watched the movie, taking the first pawful of peanuts and chocolate chips for herself. Settled in, she hit play. Now that Elizabeth had brought it up she realized she was starting to need to go as well, the pressure beginning to build. She turned her ears up towards where her parents' bedroom was, listening for any sounds over the opening credits, and could hear them still moving around. The little vixen was determined to wait it out until they could pee without risking upsetting her parents.

-

It was almost 1 AM, and while the girls had not forgotten their need, the movie had kept their focus well enough. It was maybe two thirds of the way through. Elizabeth had gotten off the couch, trading places with Tara. She kept shifting, from cross legged to on her belly which she immediately realized was a bad idea, as it put pressure on her stomach and bladder. She rolled onto her back, but didn't like watching the movie upside down, so she lay on her side with her head propped up on her paw. One of her legs was bent at the knee and her foot was tucked under the other leg. Her chemise fell open to expose her pussy, her spotted golden fur fading to white towards her middle.

A particularly funny line hit and the whole group burst out laughing, completely forgetting their need to be quiet. Carly even had to pause the movie as they practically rolled on the floor. They were so caught up in the joke that they didn't hear the heavy footsteps walking down the hallway above them.

They certainly heard when the angry voice called down in that yell-whisper that parents have, asking them why they were being so loud. The girls stifled their laughter immediately, and Carly spoke for the group.

``Sorry, mom, we didn't mean to,'' she said plaintively.

``Well mean to or not, you woke your father and me up. So it is movie off, bed time, now.''

``But mom, we'll be quiet, I promise!'' she whined.

``No `buts,' Carly Kaltin. You all had your chance. Besides, it is nearly one o' clock. Turn the movie off now, and you all go to bed!'' Mrs. Kaltin replied. Carly winced when her mom used her last name as well but wasn't ready to surrender just yet.

``It's almost over and then we'll go to sleep, there's like 10 minutes left,'' the little fox fibbed.

``I don't care if it's the last 30 seconds young lady. Do not argue with me. If you don't turn it off and go to sleep, you won't get to have any more sleepovers this summer. How does that sound instead?'' Her voice was low and she meant business.

Undeterred, Carly put up a finger to her muzzle to silently let her friends know she had a plan and they should follow her lead.

``Ok, ok, we're going to bed,'' she told her mom. She exaggerated her actions as she got off the couch and went to get into her sleeping bag, making sure she made plenty of noise. The others caught on quickly and followed suit.

``Turn that movie off,'' her mother growled.

``We're just using the light to see to get in bed, I swear!'' Carly indignantly whispered back. ``I'll turn it off in just a sec.''

Once everyone was in their sleeping bags and settled down, 5 pairs of bright eyes on her with matching impish grins, she turned the TV off with the remote. The little LED on the power button of the PawStation still glowed softly, the disc drive whirring quietly as the movie was still paused.

After a moment, satisfied that they had followed her instructions, Mrs. Kaltin walked back towards their bedroom, her footsteps noticeably lighter. The girls stayed silent, practically holding a collective breath as they listened for the sounds of Mrs. Kaltin getting back into bed, the furniture creaking audibly. Carly's sensitive ears heard her parents talking for a moment, though she couldn't make out what they were saying. Once all was silent, she turned the TV back on though she decreased the volume even more.

``Ok, let's finish this. We gotta be super quiet though ok?''

``Carly, I gotta pee,'' Elizabeth whispered.

Susanna nodded vigorously, and Tara whispered that she did as well. The otter twins shrugged, though they were definitely feeling the sodas.

``Well...we can't all go now, my mom would be pissed. Can't you all hold it just a little longer? Once they're asleep again we can go up and try to go to the bathroom real quiet, ok?''

The cheetah whined a little and pouted, sitting up and crossing her arms. Closing her eyes for a moment she took a deep breath before nodding, begrudgingly agreeing. They all got quietly back out of their sleeping bags and padded softly around in front of the couch to sit down in a line in front of the TV. Biting her lip as she started to wiggle her toes in an attempt to ignore the pressure in her belly, Carly hit play on the controller and started the movie again.

-

About a half hour later, the movie reaching it's dramatic climax, Elizabeth noticed that several other girls obviously were getting closer to the end of their endurance. Susanna was sitting straight up and bouncing. Tara was rhythmically patting her knees, Amber and Emily both had a paw between their sister's legs, apparently each helping the other combat the need to pee. Carly was rocking back and forth.

``Carly, I gotta pee!'' Elizabeth whispered loudly.

``I need to too hun but it's only been like thirty minutes. We gotta wait to make sure my parents are asleep. They'll kill me if they realize we never went to bed!''

Elizabeth and Tara both groaned in response.

``I know!'' Carly said, thinking she'd hit on an idea that would help them last long enough to safely sneak up to safely use the restroom.

She got up and went over to the stack of stuff she had brought down in order to last them through the night and came up with a pack of cards. ``We'll play Egyptian Rat Screw for a while!'' she whispered.

``But it would be too noisy when we slap cards,'' Tara responded, concerned they would just be compounding their problems.

``Hm.'' Carly stood for a moment with a paw on her hip while she thought about the predicament. Her long, puffy tail perked up.

``I know, we'll just tap the stack with one finger instead of slapping it. This will keep us all distracted until my parents are back asleep for sure.''

Elizabeth looked skeptical, but she didn't want to get them in trouble so she joined the others in a circle on the carpet while Carly dealt out the cards. They were all starting to really strain by this point. It had been hours since any of them had peed, and drinking soda after soda was taking its toll. Susanna was already wondering how they were going to manage to all go without waking Mr. and Mrs. Kaltin. One at a time seemed like it would cause too much noise with the bathroom door opening and shutting six times, six flushes, etc. But all at once didn't seem feasible in the half bathroom closest to the basement.

Emily was starting to lose focus as the play went around and around. She was fidgeting with the drawstring on the loose gym shorts she typically used for pj's and missed several opportunities to pick up cards. Her green eyes were slowly glazing over.

Carly was wiggling her butt just trying to keep moving, keep her mind on the game and not on the growing pressure in her belly. Trying not to focus on how tight she was having to clench her little pisshole shut to keep from leaking onto her pj pants. Trying not to think about how good it would feel to just relax and let it all flow out.

Her ears flapped as she shook her head, clearing her mind of the images. She glanced at the TV, which she had left on for its light, and saw only another 10 minutes had passed. Scrunching her blue eyes shut she willed herself not to need to pee so bad. They managed to make it another 10 minutes and Elizabeth felt like she was practically floating, she was so full of pee. Carly stopped the game and listened. Hearing nothing from the direction of her parents bedroom, she gave Elizabeth a nod.

``It should be ok, just be real quiet.''

``Ok,'' the cheetah replied, getting up as quickly as she could without disturbing the delicate balance of clenched muscles keeping her urine contained.

She had barely gotten halfway up the steps when they all froze, immediately alert to the sounds of rustling from above, followed by footsteps. To their horror the footsteps came down the hall. Carly, thinking quickly, grabbed the remote control and turned the TV off, plunging the basement into darkness. The footsteps continued past the open door at the top of the basement stairs, on into the living room. The TV upstairs clicked on and they heard quiet voices and music floating down from whatever her parent was watching.

-

``Carly...Now what?'' Elizabeth whispered as quietly as she could manage.

Her desperation was nonetheless obvious. Their eyes had all adjusted to the lower light and Carly could see that her feline friend was knocking her knees together, wobbling on the stairs. Going up to the bathroom now was not an option, not with her mom or dad in eyesight of the basement doorway. If they all went up to pee one after the other, her parents would know they hadn't gone to bed and she wouldn't get to have any more sleepovers.

``Maybe...Maybe we can find somewhere to go down here?'' Carly suggested. T

he girls started looking around, trying to think of anything they could use to relieve themselves on or in. Elizabeth turned around and carefully returned down the steps.

``If only we'd kept some of those empty bottles! We could use those.''

Tara was standing, a paw between her thighs and pressed up against her snatch as she peered into the corners of the basement. Susanna and Elizabeth both moaned in agreement, their bladders full to bursting. Emily shivered as she clenched her muscles, struggling to keep her piss in.

``Maybe we could use one of our sleeping bags? To absorb it?'' Susanna said, though she knew that by suggesting it she might be the one who had to sacrifice her bedroll for the cause.

She had squatted down and pulled the big t-shirt she had borrowed from her brother over her knees. While the position was a little dangerous, squatting as though in position to pee, it helped relieve some of the internal pressure. The little fox had her legs shut tight. Carly pointed out that meant someone, two someones, would have to double up, and that wouldn't be comfortable. Tara suggested they go behind some old boxes stacked up alongside the wall, but Carly shook her head.

``No, I know some of those boxes are Christmas ornaments and it would ruin those. They'd find it.'' Carly was getting upset, she and her friends were in a predicament.

She glanced towards the front of the room, eyes passing over the old couch, to the pile of extra blankets in the corner, back to the couch. She had an idea.

``Ok, I know what we can do,'' the little arctic fox asserted, confident in her decision.

Ten ears perked up around her. She took hold of Elizabeth's paw and led the petite cheetah to the back of the basement. Carefully bending over she looked at the carpet to see where the legs of the couch had left little circles in the soft pile. Carly just pointed to the middle of the imaginary rectangle formed by the four indentations and smiled at her friend.

``Wh...what do you mean?'' Elizabeth asked, her face screwed up into a mix of discomfort and confusion.

``We could go on the carpet here, so when we scoot the couch back it'll hide our pee! No one will know, this is definitely the first time that old sofa has been moved in like ever,'' Carly assured her.

Elizabeth was still unsure, but her need very quickly overcame her concern. She took the last couple of steps into the center of their planned makeshift toilet, turned her back to the wall and squatted. Not wearing any panties, she only had to spread her legs and relax, a loud groan escaping her muzzle as the pressure forced a hard stream into the carpet below her. Her chemise was short enough that she just had to pull it up a tiny bit to keep it out of the line of fire, the pale yellow liquid spraying out from her slit with a hiss, pattering loudly into the darkening carpet.

``Scooch over, you're hogging the toilet,'' Susanna said.

She was already mostly out of her yellow soffe shorts, and her pink floral-print panties were were quick to follow. The girls watched the vixen as she walked across the room, her bushy tail swaying. Elizabeth crab-walked a few steps to the side, the arc of her urine waving back and forth, soaking new areas of the carpet, the previously dry material quickly turning dark as it dampened. The girls all giggled at the absurd sight.

Susanna mimicked the cheetah's position, though at the last moment she pulled off her baggy shirt to keep it dry, revealing her modestly developed breasts. With one paw on the floor and one on her belly she finally let go, the hissing sound of her pee joining in with Elizabeth's.

Carly was watching, fascinated, as her two friends hosed the carpet of her basement, the torrent of piss pouring from the two pink pussies barely visible in the darkness of the basement. The other three were shifting from foot to foot, their need strong, but willing to wait their turn.

Elizabeth moaned again as her body spasmed, the quick emptying of her bladder prompting an involuntary contraction of her abdominal muscles, compressing her internal tank to push her spent liquid out as quickly as possible. The wet spots grew, expanding outwards in circles until the edges merged, the urine of the two pissing cubs becoming indistinguishable.

``Uh-oh'' Tara said, the husky pointing at the growing dampness as it inched towards the edge of the ``safe'' zone where the sofa would cover it.

Elizabeth's stream was starting to trickle to a stop, but Susanna was still going strong. She had moved her paw down to spread her lips open and her pee had started to puddle on top of the carpet, the material unable to absorb their liquid offering as quickly as they could push it out.

Carly saw what her best friend meant. She walked over to the stairs and looked up at the doorway, checking to see if it seemed like there was still someone watching TV. Sure enough, she could hear dramatic music and sirens. Frustrated, she walked back to the other girls as Susanna was finishing her toilet with a long, contented sigh.

``What about us,'' asked Amber, practically hopping as she struggled to keep the dam from breaching.

She had needed to go almost as badly as Elizabeth had, and now seeing the two relieve themselves her need was beyond urgent. With a wicked grin, Carly motioned for everyone to follow her. The girls walked around in front of the couch, Elizabeth and Susanna trailing behind, having already emptied themselves. The arctic fox grabbed one of the cushions off and tossed it aside. She bent over, being careful to keep control and not spray her pee behind her as the motion put a little more pressure on her full bladder, and slid her thin pj pants down to the ground.

She stepped out of them and got up on the couch, sitting on the arm rest with her butt on the edge, about as far forward as she could manage. Spreading her legs and closing her eyes, Carly willed her body to release. Release it did, with a loud hiss, pelting the stiff cloth that would normally be covered by the cushions.

``What if that's too loud?'' Amber asked, afraid of being caught but almost as afraid of just losing it where she stood, wetting her blue and white striped pajamas.

Tara reassured her, ``If they couldn't hear those two drenching the carpet, they probably won't hear this.''

Carly nodded, though her eyes were still closed as she continued to pee onto the couch, and whispered ``Besides I bet it was my dad and that he fell asleep watching TV up there.''

She hadn't even finished before Amber was out of her pants and panties. Her paw was pushed hard against her little slit, her thighs clamped shut around it, as she waited for Carly to finish so she could take her turn. Carly's stream was beginning to lessen, now falling rather than jetting out from her crotch. Amber watched for a moment longer until she could no longer take it. With Carly's piss falling closer to the arm of the couch, its spray was no longer splashing towards the middle cushion. The otter grabbed that cushion and almost flung it aside, clambering up onto the sofa.

The girls watched as the sleek, bottomless otter got up and knelt into a half crouch, her rounded buttocks planted on the back of the couch for support, and with a gasp she began to drench the sofa. Not to be left out, her sister dropped her gym shorts and the boy's boxers she typically wore to the ground. Emily stood in front of the couch, her feet only about shoulder width apart, and spread her pussy lips as she pushed out a golden deluge to splatter on the cloth roughly where Amber's fluid was landing. The girls giggled at the sight of the slim Emily peeing standing up like a boy. Though they had seen her do it before, they still found it amusing.

``Hey, I can do that too, ya know,'' said Amber, not wanting to be outdone.

She followed suit and spread the pink skin of her lips, then pushed herself off the back of the couch to stand and shoot her pee directly downwards into a growing puddle that slowly dripped through and into the upholstery inside the old couch.

Carly was finishing up her pee and wiggled her butt, shaking off the final drops before hopping down to watch the otter twins standing and peeing together. Tara was the only one who hadn't gone yet and she eagerly stripped out of her onesie and took Carly's spot. However, she climbed up and planted her big husky paws on the arm of the couch so she was squatting, rather than sitting on it, and gasped when she let go, her pee gushing out of her to spatter on the couch below, inundating it with her pup pee.

The basement was fairly quiet for a couple of minutes, the three girls content to let their bodies do the work rather than pushing to empty their little bladders. The other three watched, grinning, as they used the makeshift restroom, three rivers of urine flowing from tender tributaries. The only sounds were the loud hissing as the liquid jetted from their pissholes, and the slightly echo-y, thuddy sounds of the trio's deluge on the couch fabric.

Though they had started at different times, the three girls almost finished in unison, their flow trickling to a stop as they voided their bladders. The end of Emily's discharged water dribbled down onto the carpet, though it was slight enough it would be dry by morning. With quiet conspiratorial giggles rippling through the group, the two got off the couch and they all stood back to look at their mess. The couch was certainly soaked, but Carly and Tara put the cushions back on it and the white-furred vixen waved her paw at it with a dramatically whispered ``voila.''

Elizabeth snickered, then asked, ``So now what? What do we wipe with, anyway?''

Without hesitating Carly went and grabbed a soft microfiber blanket from the pile of extras and dabbed herself dry with it before holding a different section of it out to Tara.

``My parents will wash this when we do all the normal laundry, they'll never know,'' she said.

Tara hesitated, but without any better ideas she took the proffered cloth and wiped it along her slit, then her moderately thick- for a 9 year old- thighs to dry herself off. The other girls all followed their lead, everyone wiping away any errant droplets. Once done, Carly took the blanket and put it next to the stack of clean ones.

``Ok, this is the hard part. We should put the couch back now because I'm not sure that'll be dry by morning,'' Carly said.

Several girls nodded in agreement and they all gathered around the erstwhile restroom and carefully began scooting it across the carpet back towards the wall.

A dozen ears went straight up and a dozen eyes turned to the stairs when they heard footsteps. Everyone froze, waiting for what they assumed would be the inevitable discovery and scolding. Just as quickly as fear took them, it released them when the steps continued down the hall and back to the master bedroom. They breathed a collective sigh of relief and finished their task, hiding the evidence of their actions under the couch.

Finally, now about 3AM, the girls got back into their pjs and tucked themselves into their sleeping bags, relaxed and relieved. Though they were a little amped up from the risk and the naughtiness of what they had done, they were also exhausted from having held in their pee for so long, and just from staying up so late. They quickly drifted into sleep.

-

The general sounds of a household awake- footsteps to and fro, clinking in the kitchen, the morning news- brought the girls out of their sleep. Stretching and yawning, they all started giggling quietly as they thought back to what they had done the night before. The group discussed what they might do before everyone had to go home. They decided on some video games first thing.

``Hold on, can we wait a minute before we play? I gotta pee...''

Smiling at Amber, Carly scrambled out of her sleeping bag and skipped over to the couch. She looked back at the otter with a grin, her tail wagging, and pulled off a cushion once more. The light chiming of their giggles filled the basement as the girls all made their way out of their bedrolls, working their bottoms off as they pad across the carpet to their impromptu ensuite bathroom.

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