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When he went to close the backdoor, he glanced at where she had been sitting, wondering if she had left a mark there, but found it dry. \n\n\tHis mother rushed around the front of the car, taking a heavy breath as she made it out of the rain.\n\n\t“Good thing I came to pick you up.” She glanced at them with a look of exasperation before chuckling and heading toward the door, keys in hand. They exchanged glances, half-smiling.\n\n\tThey followed her inside, Xavier positioning Erin in front so he could help block her behind -- and surely for no other reason than that. They dawdled behind his mother as she set her purse on the end table and hung her keys on the latch above, walking and removing her coat shortly after. When she walked away, Xavier guided Erin to the stairs.\n\n\tHe hung back a few steps, giving himself a better vantage point of her behind. She glanced back a few steps up with a look of stale recognition.\n\n\tWhen she walked into his room, she took a few steps forward and turned around. Xavier closed the door straight away and turned around to face her. He tossed the towel on the bed, causing her gaze to slide down to his trunks, a wry smile appearing on her lips. \n\n\t“Have you been like that the entire time?”\n\n\t“From the moment you got back in the car. Even before that. It's killing me.” He laughed.\n\n\t“... Does it hurt?” She looked at him inquisitively, the wryness fleeting.\n\n\t“Not really.... My, uh, balls might, though.”\n\n\t“Oh.” She looked down and adjusted the lower portion of her swimsuit. She looked back up, first with her eyes, and then with her head. “Whatta you mean 'might?'”\n\n\t“Uh, well, I don't know the... [i]anatomical[/i] reasons for it, but I guess when you're... like this for too long and don't do anything, it can cause it to like, back up.”\n\n\t“Sounds painful.”\n\n\t“Yeah,” he chuckled. “Just a bit, but there's... a, uh, solution to it. To the pain, I mean.”\n\n\t“What's that?”\n\n\t“Heh,” Xavier swallowed. “Y-you know.”\n\n\tShe cocked her head and furled her brow a bit.\n\n\t“You know... like, letting it out?”\n\n\t“Oh... So, you mean like... sex?” She looked him in the eyes for a moment, before looking down.\n\n\t“Oh, uh, no, I-I didn't mean that, I... I guess sex [i]could[/i] work, er, uh, it would, but I mean, I just gotta orgasm. You know, 'let it out.'”\n\n\t“So you could just... masturbate, like last time?”\n\n\tHe swallowed again. “Yeah.”\n\n\tThey stood in silence for several moments, both of them exchanging awkward glances, unable to look in the other's eyes for long. Xavier was about to speak, when Erin cut him off.\n\n\t“Did you want to? To masturbate?”\n\n\t“You mean... right now?”\n\n\t“Yeah. You've done it front of me before... Could you do it again?”\n\n\t“Oh, uh, yeah, I think I could do that.” He looked down at his own erection, still hard beneath his trunks, and then looked around his room. “Where did you want me to do it?”\n\n\tShe half-shrugged. “Where do you normally do it?”\n\n\t“Uh, I guess it depends... But I mean, I guess I could do it in the bathroom like last time. Or, uh, if you want, I could do it right here. I've got a towel.”\n\n\tShe looked over at the towel that had been tossed on the bed, her cheeks, at this point, glowing red, though her expression remained calm. “Did you want me to stay like this?” She held her arms out a bit and looked down at her outfit.\n\n\t“Um... Would you mind?”\n\n\t“No, that's okay. I... can show you, if you want.”\n\n\tWithout waiting for an answer, she turned around and showed him the wet spot on her butt. She placed her hands on the skirt, toward the back sides of her hips, and slid them down and forward, making it stick to the wet area, leaving the splotch see through, revealing a deeper shade of blue below.\n\n\tXavier swallowed and put his hand on his thigh, sliding over to his member, pushing against it through his trunks. “You never actually told me what happened.”\n\n\t“Hmm?” She looked back at him, over her shoulder. “Oh, yeah... Um, when we got in the car I had to go really bad, and I thought I could make it -- er, maybe I just hoped I could, but I can't really remember. I didn't really have any choice, anyway, and I guess I wasn't that worried. If I wet myself I figured you'd like it a lot.”\n\n\tXavier chuckled. “You have no idea.”\n\n\tShe smiled and turned around to face him. “I really didn't want to do it in your mom's car, though. Otherwise, I probably would have... Maybe.”\n\n\t“It's a good thing you didn't... but what do you mean you would have? You mean you were only able to hold it 'cause you were afraid of messing up the car?”\n\n\t“No. That... helped, but I meant I probably wouldn't have asked to stop. Thinking back, I think in somebody else's car, or even yours, if you had one, I probably would have still, but if I hadn't made it, it wouldn't have been as big a deal. But I didn't want to mess up your mom's seats – I would have felt horrible.”\n\n\t“They would have been ruined for a good cause, I promise.” Xavier smiled.\n\n\t“I doubt your mom would feel the same way. And I know I would have still felt really bad.”\n\n\t“True, true... But thankfully it didn't happen.”\n\n\t“You can thank me for that. It wasn't easy... Thought I was gonna explode when we were pulling in.”\n\n\t“What about when you were walking up to the gas station?”\n\n\t“I figured I'd made it so I was trying to be smooth,” she smiled, “and I think I leaked a little on the way there, but other than that, it went good.”\n\n\tXavier gripped his erection through his trunks and started slowly rubbing himself. “You consider leaking 'going good?' I'd hate to see a bad day.”\n\n\tShe looked down at his hand and stared, occasionally looking back up at him. Xavier noticed her tail swaying gently, just far enough for the tip to swing past the width of her hips on both sides.“I was mentally preparing myself to have an accident, but I thought by then I'd mostly made it, so things didn't seem all that bad... When I got to the bathroom, I remember the urge started to get really bad, and I remember thinking how close of a call it was gonna be, and when I tried to open it, it was locked and I just... immediately panicked. There was a sign on the door that said it needed a key, so I practically ran to the gas station. There wasn't anybody else in there –thank god-- and I got the key from the guy really quick, like light speed, and when he was getting it for me, I'm pretty sure I leaked again... but I was just glad I didn't piss myself right there.” She gave a look of exasperation. “It was a... pretty big leak, but I don't think it dripped on the floor.”\n\n\tXavier swallowed and pushed into his own hand, stifling a moan.\n\n\t“So I ran outside and went straight for the bathroom; I wasn't running, well, I was and I wasn't... you saw me, I was pretty much running, and I probably would have sprinted if I wasn't [i]so[/i] close to peeing myself. And I mean so close. I'm really glad I didn't start peeing sooner 'cause your mom might have seen it, and the entire time I really felt like I was about to. Like I could feel it right on the edge, and it got closer with every step.”\n\n\t“Oh, God, why are you so good at this...”\n\n\tShe smiled. “I'm glad you're enjoying my embarrassment.”\n\n\t“I'm sorry, it's horrible, but jeez...” He continued to rub himself. “Just jeez. You're amazing.”\n\n\tShe chuckled. “Anyway, the moment I got to the door I felt like I just... lost control. I didn't actually start peeing before I got the key in the lock, but I could feel it coming, like I just didn't have any more control over my body. And once I got the key in there, it started to come out. It was slow at first, and I could feel like, deep down I was still trying to keep it from coming out, but it wasn't just a leak, I was actually peeing myself.”\n\n\t“Thankfully, I got the door open and made it inside, and without even locking the door I [i]bolted[/i] for the toilet. I was pretty much peeing full force by then, and I could feel it running down my legs and it was getting all over the floor...” She looked down and pulled the hem of her skirt up, revealing several inches of the dark spot. She spread her legs and pushed her hips out, giving him a better view.\n\n\t“I kinda tried taking off my bathing suit, but when I realized I was making a huge mess, I panicked, so I just, pulled my skirt up and sat down on the toilet. And, uh, I just sat there and peed, with the bathing suit still on... That's why my butt's wet.”\n\n\t“That's... really hot.”\n\n\tShe smiled. “I had a feeling you were gonna like it.”\n\n\t“You have no idea... Seriously.”\n\n\t“So it's safe to say my story helped?”\n\n\t“Maybe a little too much.” Xavier was beginning to breath heavily. “I'm getting worried I'll be stuck like this forever.”\n\n\tShe laughed and her gaze shifted downward, watching the motion of his hand closely. “Does it feel good to do it like that?”\n\n\t“What, you mean through the trunks?”\n\n\tShe nodded.\n\n\t“Yeah,” he swallowed. “Sometimes. I think it kinda feels the same either way.”\n\n\t“The same, huh?”\n\n\t“I guess it feels a little different, but good in its own way.”\n\n\tThey were silent for several moments. She started walking toward him, staring at his crotch, and when she was only a foot away, she stopped and looked up at him, her cheeks burning and her eyes wide and glassy. She licked her lips and swallowed, making him flinch by placing her fingers on his thigh.\n\n\tShe looked straight into his eyes as her hand slid over onto the side of his leg, and then she slid upward, placing her palm facing toward his crotch, cupping his testicles in her hands. Xavier's body tightened and he rose up several inches, his lips spreading as she lightly gripped his testicles and pushed them up against his body.\n\n\tHe took heavy, shallow breaths, moans forcing their way from his throat every few moments. She pulled her lips into her mouth and used her fingers to lightly press against his testicles and rub them. She leaned in and kissed him lightly and he kissed back, caressing her lips with his tongue. \n\n\tWhen she got closer, he reached around with his freehand and placed it on her bottom, squeezing it, feeling her body tighten. The splotch was cold and he could feel the moisture on his fingers. 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Feeling the silky texture on his finger, knowing what it was intermingling with; and the burning of his neck from her breath and her suckling; as well as the pressure of her body on his member as it rubbed against her forearm; and the grip of her hand on his testicles;-- it suddenly dawned on him how close he was to finishing.\n\n\t“Don't stop. Right there... Oh God...” She moaned into his ear and he bit his lip in response.\n\n\tHe pushed deeper, going in and out rapidly, nearly vibrating his entire hand against her crotch. He rubbed back and forth, going as deep as he could through the swimsuit with his finger, her body breaking into occasional tremors. He slowed the pumping of his member to prevent orgasming too quickly, but she started moaning softly in his ear, and the tension in his lower body threatened to overflow, while his hand refused to go any slower.\n\n\t“Oh, God. Don't stop...”\n\n\tHer moans were getting louder, and he could tell by the timbre she had no control over them, as if he was filling her with too much pleasure to withhold. Following her instruction, he continued to rapidly caress her, the silky liquid spreading all over the base of the two-piece, leaving it warm to the touch. \n\n\tWhen her hand gripped his testicles with an almost painful vice, and her other hand dug tightly into his back, he heard a moan-like noise force its way from her throat, and her body convulsed, randomly, but more intensely than it had before. She moaned several more times, sounding as if she were stifling loud cries. A sense of relief washed over him as he realized she was having an orgasm, both out of pride that he had done it, and out of a sense of duty to not ejaculate too early – and judging by the burning euphoria starting in his testicles and rapidly spreading all around his pelvis, it happened just in the nick time.\n\n\tBefore the pleasure had even peaked, he felt his trunks begin to saturate as intense waves of involuntary pushing forced him to void the contents of his testicles against her forearm.\n\n\t“Erin... I think I'm... Ernnnnn...” He stifled the moan, the pleasure hitting him like a truck and staying in full force for several seconds. As the pleasure calmed down, he noted his own finger had grown much warmer and wetter in a short amount of time, and he slowed down his rubbing, before she placed her hand on his and stopped him completely.\n\n\tXavier's legs felt weak, and he realized that somewhere the along the way, she had leaned her entire body into his, and he was helping hold her up by her bottom, and had been for sometime.\n\n\tThey were both breathing heavy, but Erin seemed to be the most exhausted, so he lead her to the bed, her knees wobbling as she tried to walk.\n\n\t“I... I shouldn't sit down. I don't want...” She took a deep breath.” I don't wanna ruin your comforter.”\n\n\t“It's okay.” He nearly dropped her onto the bed. “I can always wash it if it's that bad.” He took a seat next to her, their indentions in the bed combining, pressing them against each other. He put his arm around her and she rested her head on his chest.\n\n\t“Oh my god...” She sighed.\n\n\t“Did you orgasm?”\n\n\t“Yeah.... Did you?”\n\n\t“I did. That's, uh, that's what you felt against your arm.”\n\n\tShe looked down at her forearm. “Oh, I didn't even notice...”\n\n\t“Sorry.” He chuckled.\n\n\t“No, it's fine. There's barely anything there.”\n\n\tThere was a momentary lapse in the conversation where Xavier nervously licked the back of his teeth and compulsively shifted his jaw. “Did it feel good?”\n\n\tShe paused and shook her head. “You have no idea.”\n\n\tXavier smiled and rubbed her back gently, penetrating her fur with the tips of his claws, lightly scratching her flesh.\n\n\t“I really hope your mom didn't hear me.”\n\n\tXavier laughed. “That would be.... awkward.”\n\n\t“Ugh...”\n\n\t“Don't worry,” he hugged her tightly. “I'm sure she's still downstairs. You weren't being that loud, anyway. It sounded loud, but that's only because you were all up on me... Never heard you moan like that, by the way. It was nice; you should do it more often.”\n\n\t“Stop.”\n\n\tHe chuckled. “Are you blushing?”\n\n\tThere was a brief moment of silence.\n\n\t“Oh crap...” She sat up a bit. “I just remembered something.”\n\n\t“Hmm?” His eyebrows rose.\n\n\t“I didn't bring anything to change into. I thought I'd be going straight home, but then it rained...”\n\n\tA laugh forced its way from Xavier's throat. She sat up completely and looked over at him, her eyebrows furled. “It's not funny.”\n\n\t“I know, I know... It's just... maybe a little funny.”\n\n\t“[i]Xavier[/i], I can't just sit here in my own pee. That's gross.”\n\n\t“Why not just take a shower like last time?”\n\n\t“Because my swimsuit is still gonna be all gross! And that won't solve my problem, 'cause I'll have to put it right back on. And it isn't like I can go home in a towel or something – your mom'll know...”\n\n\t“Okay, okay, uh...” Xavier chewed on the inside of his lip. “Why don't you just shower in the swimsuit?”\n\n\tErin looked at him with her eyebrow cocked and her lips slightly spread. “But... won't your mom ask why I'm wet?”\n\n\t“I'm sure we can come up with an excuse, and that's if she asks at all. If she does, it'll probably be to me after you've gone home and I'll come up with something. Not like we have much of a choice.”\t\n\n\tErin pursed her lips and stared past him for a few moments. She sighed heavily. “ Yeah, I guess you're right.”\n\n\t“See? Nothing to worry about.”\n\n\tShe swallowed and stood up. Xavier's eyes immediately shifted to her behind, which was still marked with a round dark spot. “You wanna get in now?”\n\n\t“Yeah.” She glanced down at her own groin, before looking over at Xavier. “I'm tired of smelling like pee.”\n\n\t“Really? I don't mind it.”\n\n\tShe did a cross between a grimace and a dead-pan. “That's gross.”\n\n\tHe laughed. “I was just joking. The smell is... probably my least favorite part of the fetish.”\n\n\t“Hmm,” she faced the bathroom across the room. “I bet you''ll miss the view, though.” \n\n\t“Very much. Shame it's behind you; you don't even get to admire it.”\n\n\t“Trust me, I 'admired' it plenty when I made it.” She started to walk toward the bathroom.\n\n\t“Easy now...”\n\n\tShe looked back at him, inquisitively.\n\n\t“Oh, all I meant was saying stuff like that might turn me on again.” He stood up.\n\n\tShe turned away and headed for the bathroom without responding, and he followed behind her. When he went into the bathroom with her, she gave him a glance, but he couldn't ascertain what was so irregular about it.\n\n\tShe closed the door behind them and stood there, facing the door, still and silent for several moments, before turning and looking at him with another cocked eyebrow.\n\n\t“I see you're joining me...”\n\n\t“If that's an invitation...”\n\n\t“Well... “ She smiled. “That wasn't exactly... what I [i]meant[/i], but since you're in here. And, uh, we never [i]did [/i]get to swim together... I guess you can go ahead and get the shower ready, if you want.”\n\n\t“Oh, y-yeah, of course.” He headed for the bathtub and adjusted the water temperature, feeling it with his hand before turning the shower head on. “Ready?”\n\n\tShe nodded and stepped into the shower, standing at the edge of the water. She tested it with her hand, and then stepped forward carefully, starting at her knees and moving until it hit her chest directly.\n\n\tXavier swallowed, watching the baby blue of the swimsuit mature as she leaned back and ran her hand atop her head. He joined her, standing at the opposite end of the tub, stealing a glance at her behind before tracing his vision up her spine and to the back of her head, where she turned around and looked at him, her cheeks crimson and lips heavy with nervousness.\n\n\t“You want to rinse off?”\n\n\t“Take your time. You've got a bit more to clean up.”\n\n\tHer eyes tightened. “You're not exactly Mr. Clean yourself.” She looked down at his trunks, her eyes meeting the large wet patch from where he had ejaculated. \n\n\t“A lot more sanitary than pee.”\n\n\t“I disagree.” She moved away from the water and switched places with Xavier, their bodies rubbing as they passed. \n\n\t“Y'know... you saying that got me thinking.”\n\n\t“About?”\n\n\tXavier positioned his groin directly in front of the water, rinsing off his trunks and wiping them gently with his fingers. “Uh, here we are in the shower, and... There's a lot of water.”\n\n\tShe eyeballed him.\n\n\t“I just mean, like, if you still have to go...” He stepped forward and let the water hit him on the chest.\n\n\t“Ooooh.” She paused for a few moments. “You mean you want me to go in here?”\n\n\t“Y-yeah, I guess if you'd be willing to... Your swimsuit is already wet and you can just rinse off.” He turned around and let the jet of water hit him on the back of his neck.\n\n\t“I think I could go a bit. Should I just...” Her fingers curled into balls and she glanced down at her legs. “Should I just go... right here?”\n\n\t“Um, I'd be fine with that.”\n\n\tHer thighs remained, but her feet went slightly pigeon-toed as she looked downward, pulling her bottom lip into her mouth and curling the fingers on her hands into balls. The look in her eyes said she was focused, and she seemed tense standing in front of him, completely still.\n\n\t“Wait.”\n\n\tShe looked up at him.\n\n\t“Would you... be willing to lift the skirt?”\n\n\t“Oh,” her lips parted an inch. “Yeah. “ She unballed one of her hands and pulled the center of the skirt up to her belly button. She looked down at her crotch and spread her legs a few centimeters further. Within a few seconds, there was a faint yellow stream trickling through the blue mesh, arching over to her thigh and running down her leg.\n\n\tXavier glanced up at her face, feeling his heart pound against his chest. He took a tentative step forward and reached out, touching her on the lower waist before sliding his fingers downward against her groin and into the warm liquid.\n\n\tShe moved toward him, nearly pressing her body against his, and her head began to rise slowly, stopping at his chest. “It's really warm.” \n\n\tHe lightly pushed into her crotch and saw her chest fill with air, and with his freehand, he grabbed her from behind and pulled her tight against him. Warm water passed by his feet as the urine was washed away, and after a few more moments, she ceased going, but stayed in his arms, his hand rubbing her gently.\n\n\t“You got hard again fast.”\n\n\tHe chuckled. “I had some good inspiration.” \n\n\tSeveral minutes passed with them embracing each other, Xavier's hand still caressing her privates, gently pushing into her, going back and forth, his hand remaining diligently behind the mesh shield blocking them from flesh to flesh contact. She looked up and he looked down at her, and he could tell immediately by the way her eye lids hung and how her lips deliberated, inches apart, what she wanted. He went forward and locked lips with her, squeezing her behind tightly.\n\n\tAfter several moments, he was struck with a gleam of inspiration, and he broke the kiss, looking down at her softly, and she looking up in the same fashion. He rose both hands to her shoulders and placed them on the straps of the swimsuit. He slipped his fingers beneath them, glancing at them for an instant, before returning to her eyes.\n\n\tHe slipped one off of her shoulder, and she looked over at it with glassy eyes. He slipped off the other and she looked downward, at first toward their feet, but then at her own chest, before looking up at his. He gently tugged at the swimsuit, slipping it further downward, her ears flattening against her head.\n\n\tWhen it reached her breasts, he slowed down, and going centimeters at a time, he brought it lower, and he saw her pull her lip into her mouth and close her eyes. After a moment, she reopened them, and the swimsuit slipped past her nipples. He continued to pull it downward, going inch by inch, past her chest and onto her belly, and then past her belly button.\n\n\tJust as he reached her hips, what felt like a leaf landed on his hand, and when he looked over, he saw her fingers against his.\n\n\t“Not yet.”\n\n\tReluctantly, he let go of the swimsuit and let what was not sticking to her dangle. He looked down at her body, up toward her nipples, and then at her face, all before embracing her and kissing her again. When he pulled away, he cupped her breasts in his hand, again feeling her nipples against his palm, just as he had the first time. She moaned softly and he squeezed, eliciting another soft moan. \n\n\t“Are you nervous?”\n\n\tShe swallowed and thought for a moment. “It's just a lot for me, y'know? You seeing me... down there. It's been a busy day.”\n\n\tXavier chuckled. “Very busy.”\n\n\tThey hugged for several more minutes, Erin resting her head against Xavier's chest, her tail wagging at slow, deliberate pace, and Xavier smiling softly, his eyes closed. Had he not been standing, he wagered he could have fallen asleep then and there, in her embrace.\n\n\tErin yawned and pulled away from his chest several moments later. \n\n\t“Tired?” Xavier looked down at her, still smiling.\n\n\t“Yeah, getting there.”\n\t\n\tXavier turned the water off and left the tub to grab a towel. After drying off the best they could while wearing clothes, they exited into his room and placed the towel on his bed, the same place they had been sitting earlier. They spoke little and communicated primarily through the eyes, and with soft smiles intended only for each other. They spent another twenty minutes sitting around, drying off under the fan, before Erin asked to go home and they fetched his mother.\n\n\tThey were both thankful she hadn't questioned them about the sporadic shower and the suddenly wet swimwear, but Xavier could sense recognition in her eyes, and he could tell by how she stared for unusually long periods at anything she set her eyes on, yet would only glance for short periods at them, that she was trying to avoid acting too obvious.\n\t\n\tWhen they arrived at Erin's, he kissed her goodbye and she hopped out the van, her tail swinging lightly back and forth the entire way to the door, in a way that was painfully embarrassing for them both, but that was terribly cute for Xavier to watch, so much so he felt an almost perverse affinity toward it, and he had to stifle his smile as he climbed into the front seat.\n\n\tThey remained silent for the whole of the ride, and when they returned home he went straight to his room. He had suspected a comment on the kiss, the shower, on something, or on anything, but it seemed if his mom had any desire to question the obvious, it would be on a different day, and he remained thankful for that. He changed into some underwear, getting out of the wet trunks he had grown more than tired of, and he hopped into bed. It was getting dark out, though he could tell it was still early. He considered watching something on television, but drifted off before he had a chance to turn it on.\n\t\n\n\t\n\n\t",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tWhen they arrived at his house, there was rain blowing in under the carport, toward the driver's side of the car. He slipped out the passenger side, the towel strategically flung over his arm so it blocked his lower –harder-- half from view, and Erin followed, keeping her bottom inches above the dry seating. Upon reaching the furthest end, she sat down for an instant and swung her legs out, just wide enough for someone with the reflexes of a feline and the perversion of a rabbit to steal a glance.
\tHe swallowed as he set his eyes on the wet spot, observing how it covered the entirety of her crotch and reached back beyond where he could see.
\tOnce on her feet, she turned away from the car, hiding her bottom from Xavier's mom's sight. The moment she turned, Xavier glanced at her bottom, finding a round, dark splotch on the back of her once baby blue skirt. When he went to close the backdoor, he glanced at where she had been sitting, wondering if she had left a mark there, but found it dry.
\tHis mother rushed around the front of the car, taking a heavy breath as she made it out of the rain.
\t“Good thing I came to pick you up.” She glanced at them with a look of exasperation before chuckling and heading toward the door, keys in hand. They exchanged glances, half-smiling.
\tThey followed her inside, Xavier positioning Erin in front so he could help block her behind -- and surely for no other reason than that. They dawdled behind his mother as she set her purse on the end table and hung her keys on the latch above, walking and removing her coat shortly after. When she walked away, Xavier guided Erin to the stairs.
\tHe hung back a few steps, giving himself a better vantage point of her behind. She glanced back a few steps up with a look of stale recognition.
\tWhen she walked into his room, she took a few steps forward and turned around. Xavier closed the door straight away and turned around to face her. He tossed the towel on the bed, causing her gaze to slide down to his trunks, a wry smile appearing on her lips.
\t“Have you been like that the entire time?”
\t“From the moment you got back in the car. Even before that. It's killing me.” He laughed.
\t“... Does it hurt?” She looked at him inquisitively, the wryness fleeting.
\t“Not really.... My, uh, balls might, though.”
\t“Oh.” She looked down and adjusted the lower portion of her swimsuit. She looked back up, first with her eyes, and then with her head. “Whatta you mean 'might?'”
\t“Uh, well, I don't know the... anatomical reasons for it, but I guess when you're... like this for too long and don't do anything, it can cause it to like, back up.”
\t“Sounds painful.”
\t“Yeah,” he chuckled. “Just a bit, but there's... a, uh, solution to it. To the pain, I mean.”
\t“What's that?”
\t“Heh,” Xavier swallowed. “Y-you know.”
\tShe cocked her head and furled her brow a bit.
\t“You know... like, letting it out?”
\t“Oh... So, you mean like... sex?” She looked him in the eyes for a moment, before looking down.
\t“Oh, uh, no, I-I didn't mean that, I... I guess sex could work, er, uh, it would, but I mean, I just gotta orgasm. You know, 'let it out.'”
\t“So you could just... masturbate, like last time?”
\tHe swallowed again. “Yeah.”
\tThey stood in silence for several moments, both of them exchanging awkward glances, unable to look in the other's eyes for long. Xavier was about to speak, when Erin cut him off.
\t“Did you want to? To masturbate?”
\t“You mean... right now?”
\t“Yeah. You've done it front of me before... Could you do it again?”
\t“Oh, uh, yeah, I think I could do that.” He looked down at his own erection, still hard beneath his trunks, and then looked around his room. “Where did you want me to do it?”
\tShe half-shrugged. “Where do you normally do it?”
\t“Uh, I guess it depends... But I mean, I guess I could do it in the bathroom like last time. Or, uh, if you want, I could do it right here. I've got a towel.”
\tShe looked over at the towel that had been tossed on the bed, her cheeks, at this point, glowing red, though her expression remained calm. “Did you want me to stay like this?” She held her arms out a bit and looked down at her outfit.
\t“Um... Would you mind?”
\t“No, that's okay. I... can show you, if you want.”
\tWithout waiting for an answer, she turned around and showed him the wet spot on her butt. She placed her hands on the skirt, toward the back sides of her hips, and slid them down and forward, making it stick to the wet area, leaving the splotch see through, revealing a deeper shade of blue below.
\tXavier swallowed and put his hand on his thigh, sliding over to his member, pushing against it through his trunks. “You never actually told me what happened.”
\t“Hmm?” She looked back at him, over her shoulder. “Oh, yeah... Um, when we got in the car I had to go really bad, and I thought I could make it -- er, maybe I just hoped I could, but I can't really remember. I didn't really have any choice, anyway, and I guess I wasn't that worried. If I wet myself I figured you'd like it a lot.”
\tXavier chuckled. “You have no idea.”
\tShe smiled and turned around to face him. “I really didn't want to do it in your mom's car, though. Otherwise, I probably would have... Maybe.”
\t“It's a good thing you didn't... but what do you mean you would have? You mean you were only able to hold it 'cause you were afraid of messing up the car?”
\t“No. That... helped, but I meant I probably wouldn't have asked to stop. Thinking back, I think in somebody else's car, or even yours, if you had one, I probably would have still, but if I hadn't made it, it wouldn't have been as big a deal. But I didn't want to mess up your mom's seats – I would have felt horrible.”
\t“They would have been ruined for a good cause, I promise.” Xavier smiled.
\t“I doubt your mom would feel the same way. And I know I would have still felt really bad.”
\t“True, true... But thankfully it didn't happen.”
\t“You can thank me for that. It wasn't easy... Thought I was gonna explode when we were pulling in.”
\t“What about when you were walking up to the gas station?”
\t“I figured I'd made it so I was trying to be smooth,” she smiled, “and I think I leaked a little on the way there, but other than that, it went good.”
\tXavier gripped his erection through his trunks and started slowly rubbing himself. “You consider leaking 'going good?' I'd hate to see a bad day.”
\tShe looked down at his hand and stared, occasionally looking back up at him. Xavier noticed her tail swaying gently, just far enough for the tip to swing past the width of her hips on both sides.“I was mentally preparing myself to have an accident, but I thought by then I'd mostly made it, so things didn't seem all that bad... When I got to the bathroom, I remember the urge started to get really bad, and I remember thinking how close of a call it was gonna be, and when I tried to open it, it was locked and I just... immediately panicked. There was a sign on the door that said it needed a key, so I practically ran to the gas station. There wasn't anybody else in there –thank god-- and I got the key from the guy really quick, like light speed, and when he was getting it for me, I'm pretty sure I leaked again... but I was just glad I didn't piss myself right there.” She gave a look of exasperation. “It was a... pretty big leak, but I don't think it dripped on the floor.”
\tXavier swallowed and pushed into his own hand, stifling a moan.
\t“So I ran outside and went straight for the bathroom; I wasn't running, well, I was and I wasn't... you saw me, I was pretty much running, and I probably would have sprinted if I wasn't so close to peeing myself. And I mean so close. I'm really glad I didn't start peeing sooner 'cause your mom might have seen it, and the entire time I really felt like I was about to. Like I could feel it right on the edge, and it got closer with every step.”
\t“Oh, God, why are you so good at this...”
\tShe smiled. “I'm glad you're enjoying my embarrassment.”
\t“I'm sorry, it's horrible, but jeez...” He continued to rub himself. “Just jeez. You're amazing.”
\tShe chuckled. “Anyway, the moment I got to the door I felt like I just... lost control. I didn't actually start peeing before I got the key in the lock, but I could feel it coming, like I just didn't have any more control over my body. And once I got the key in there, it started to come out. It was slow at first, and I could feel like, deep down I was still trying to keep it from coming out, but it wasn't just a leak, I was actually peeing myself.”
\t“Thankfully, I got the door open and made it inside, and without even locking the door I bolted for the toilet. I was pretty much peeing full force by then, and I could feel it running down my legs and it was getting all over the floor...” She looked down and pulled the hem of her skirt up, revealing several inches of the dark spot. She spread her legs and pushed her hips out, giving him a better view.
\t“I kinda tried taking off my bathing suit, but when I realized I was making a huge mess, I panicked, so I just, pulled my skirt up and sat down on the toilet. And, uh, I just sat there and peed, with the bathing suit still on... That's why my butt's wet.”
\t“That's... really hot.”
\tShe smiled. “I had a feeling you were gonna like it.”
\t“You have no idea... Seriously.”
\t“So it's safe to say my story helped?”
\t“Maybe a little too much.” Xavier was beginning to breath heavily. “I'm getting worried I'll be stuck like this forever.”
\tShe laughed and her gaze shifted downward, watching the motion of his hand closely. “Does it feel good to do it like that?”
\t“What, you mean through the trunks?”
\tShe nodded.
\t“Yeah,” he swallowed. “Sometimes. I think it kinda feels the same either way.”
\t“The same, huh?”
\t“I guess it feels a little different, but good in its own way.”
\tThey were silent for several moments. She started walking toward him, staring at his crotch, and when she was only a foot away, she stopped and looked up at him, her cheeks burning and her eyes wide and glassy. She licked her lips and swallowed, making him flinch by placing her fingers on his thigh.
\tShe looked straight into his eyes as her hand slid over onto the side of his leg, and then she slid upward, placing her palm facing toward his crotch, cupping his testicles in her hands. Xavier's body tightened and he rose up several inches, his lips spreading as she lightly gripped his testicles and pushed them up against his body.
\tHe took heavy, shallow breaths, moans forcing their way from his throat every few moments. She pulled her lips into her mouth and used her fingers to lightly press against his testicles and rub them. She leaned in and kissed him lightly and he kissed back, caressing her lips with his tongue.
\tWhen she got closer, he reached around with his freehand and placed it on her bottom, squeezing it, feeling her body tighten. The splotch was cold and he could feel the moisture on his fingers. The moment he made contact, his felt his own member stiffen, and there was a deep burning inside of him, and it made him push his lower body into hers, forcing him to stroke his member downward, rubbing the side of her body with the top of his hand with each motion.
\tShe moaned lightly, and he slid the hand on her bottom downward, following the wetness to her crotch. She pushed into him and moaned again, and he pressed down lightly, feeling his finger push the mesh material between the lips of her flower. He rubbed his finger back and forth gently, deepening the crevice; and after each few intervals, he would increase the pressure, going further inside of her micro-inches at a time.
\tHe put a second finger into the crevice, and soon a third, making him adjust his hand, leaving two fingers on the walls of her vagina, and one pushing even deeper than before, moving her entire lower area with each stroke.
\tShe broke the kiss and rested her head on his neck, half-biting and half-sucking the flesh beneath his fur. Xavier felt warmth against his middle finger, and he at first wondered if she had urinated a bit, but quickly thought better of it. The more he moved his finger and the deeper he went, the more of her juices that seeped through the already saturated mesh and on to his finger, leaving the surface silky smooth.
\t“Don't stop...”
\tThe moment the words left her mouth, he could smell the lingering scent of stale urine, and was reminded of what had happened. Feeling the silky texture on his finger, knowing what it was intermingling with; and the burning of his neck from her breath and her suckling; as well as the pressure of her body on his member as it rubbed against her forearm; and the grip of her hand on his testicles;-- it suddenly dawned on him how close he was to finishing.
\t“Don't stop. Right there... Oh God...” She moaned into his ear and he bit his lip in response.
\tHe pushed deeper, going in and out rapidly, nearly vibrating his entire hand against her crotch. He rubbed back and forth, going as deep as he could through the swimsuit with his finger, her body breaking into occasional tremors. He slowed the pumping of his member to prevent orgasming too quickly, but she started moaning softly in his ear, and the tension in his lower body threatened to overflow, while his hand refused to go any slower.
\t“Oh, God. Don't stop...”
\tHer moans were getting louder, and he could tell by the timbre she had no control over them, as if he was filling her with too much pleasure to withhold. Following her instruction, he continued to rapidly caress her, the silky liquid spreading all over the base of the two-piece, leaving it warm to the touch.
\tWhen her hand gripped his testicles with an almost painful vice, and her other hand dug tightly into his back, he heard a moan-like noise force its way from her throat, and her body convulsed, randomly, but more intensely than it had before. She moaned several more times, sounding as if she were stifling loud cries. A sense of relief washed over him as he realized she was having an orgasm, both out of pride that he had done it, and out of a sense of duty to not ejaculate too early – and judging by the burning euphoria starting in his testicles and rapidly spreading all around his pelvis, it happened just in the nick time.
\tBefore the pleasure had even peaked, he felt his trunks begin to saturate as intense waves of involuntary pushing forced him to void the contents of his testicles against her forearm.
\t“Erin... I think I'm... Ernnnnn...” He stifled the moan, the pleasure hitting him like a truck and staying in full force for several seconds. As the pleasure calmed down, he noted his own finger had grown much warmer and wetter in a short amount of time, and he slowed down his rubbing, before she placed her hand on his and stopped him completely.
\tXavier's legs felt weak, and he realized that somewhere the along the way, she had leaned her entire body into his, and he was helping hold her up by her bottom, and had been for sometime.
\tThey were both breathing heavy, but Erin seemed to be the most exhausted, so he lead her to the bed, her knees wobbling as she tried to walk.
\t“I... I shouldn't sit down. I don't want...” She took a deep breath.” I don't wanna ruin your comforter.”
\t“It's okay.” He nearly dropped her onto the bed. “I can always wash it if it's that bad.” He took a seat next to her, their indentions in the bed combining, pressing them against each other. He put his arm around her and she rested her head on his chest.
\t“Oh my god...” She sighed.
\t“Did you orgasm?”
\t“Yeah.... Did you?”
\t“I did. That's, uh, that's what you felt against your arm.”
\tShe looked down at her forearm. “Oh, I didn't even notice...”
\t“Sorry.” He chuckled.
\t“No, it's fine. There's barely anything there.”
\tThere was a momentary lapse in the conversation where Xavier nervously licked the back of his teeth and compulsively shifted his jaw. “Did it feel good?”
\tShe paused and shook her head. “You have no idea.”
\tXavier smiled and rubbed her back gently, penetrating her fur with the tips of his claws, lightly scratching her flesh.
\t“I really hope your mom didn't hear me.”
\tXavier laughed. “That would be.... awkward.”
\t“Ugh...”
\t“Don't worry,” he hugged her tightly. “I'm sure she's still downstairs. You weren't being that loud, anyway. It sounded loud, but that's only because you were all up on me... Never heard you moan like that, by the way. It was nice; you should do it more often.”
\t“Stop.”
\tHe chuckled. “Are you blushing?”
\tThere was a brief moment of silence.
\t“Oh crap...” She sat up a bit. “I just remembered something.”
\t“Hmm?” His eyebrows rose.
\t“I didn't bring anything to change into. I thought I'd be going straight home, but then it rained...”
\tA laugh forced its way from Xavier's throat. She sat up completely and looked over at him, her eyebrows furled. “It's not funny.”
\t“I know, I know... It's just... maybe a little funny.”
\t“Xavier, I can't just sit here in my own pee. That's gross.”
\t“Why not just take a shower like last time?”
\t“Because my swimsuit is still gonna be all gross! And that won't solve my problem, 'cause I'll have to put it right back on. And it isn't like I can go home in a towel or something – your mom'll know...”
\t“Okay, okay, uh...” Xavier chewed on the inside of his lip. “Why don't you just shower in the swimsuit?”
\tErin looked at him with her eyebrow cocked and her lips slightly spread. “But... won't your mom ask why I'm wet?”
\t“I'm sure we can come up with an excuse, and that's if she asks at all. If she does, it'll probably be to me after you've gone home and I'll come up with something. Not like we have much of a choice.”\t
\tErin pursed her lips and stared past him for a few moments. She sighed heavily. “ Yeah, I guess you're right.”
\t“See? Nothing to worry about.”
\tShe swallowed and stood up. Xavier's eyes immediately shifted to her behind, which was still marked with a round dark spot. “You wanna get in now?”
\t“Yeah.” She glanced down at her own groin, before looking over at Xavier. “I'm tired of smelling like pee.”
\t“Really? I don't mind it.”
\tShe did a cross between a grimace and a dead-pan. “That's gross.”
\tHe laughed. “I was just joking. The smell is... probably my least favorite part of the fetish.”
\t“Hmm,” she faced the bathroom across the room. “I bet you''ll miss the view, though.”
\t“Very much. Shame it's behind you; you don't even get to admire it.”
\t“Trust me, I 'admired' it plenty when I made it.” She started to walk toward the bathroom.
\t“Easy now...”
\tShe looked back at him, inquisitively.
\t“Oh, all I meant was saying stuff like that might turn me on again.” He stood up.
\tShe turned away and headed for the bathroom without responding, and he followed behind her. When he went into the bathroom with her, she gave him a glance, but he couldn't ascertain what was so irregular about it.
\tShe closed the door behind them and stood there, facing the door, still and silent for several moments, before turning and looking at him with another cocked eyebrow.
\t“I see you're joining me...”
\t“If that's an invitation...”
\t“Well... “ She smiled. “That wasn't exactly... what I meant, but since you're in here. And, uh, we never did get to swim together... I guess you can go ahead and get the shower ready, if you want.”
\t“Oh, y-yeah, of course.” He headed for the bathtub and adjusted the water temperature, feeling it with his hand before turning the shower head on. “Ready?”
\tShe nodded and stepped into the shower, standing at the edge of the water. She tested it with her hand, and then stepped forward carefully, starting at her knees and moving until it hit her chest directly.
\tXavier swallowed, watching the baby blue of the swimsuit mature as she leaned back and ran her hand atop her head. He joined her, standing at the opposite end of the tub, stealing a glance at her behind before tracing his vision up her spine and to the back of her head, where she turned around and looked at him, her cheeks crimson and lips heavy with nervousness.
\t“You want to rinse off?”
\t“Take your time. You've got a bit more to clean up.”
\tHer eyes tightened. “You're not exactly Mr. Clean yourself.” She looked down at his trunks, her eyes meeting the large wet patch from where he had ejaculated.
\t“A lot more sanitary than pee.”
\t“I disagree.” She moved away from the water and switched places with Xavier, their bodies rubbing as they passed.
\t“Y'know... you saying that got me thinking.”
\t“About?”
\tXavier positioned his groin directly in front of the water, rinsing off his trunks and wiping them gently with his fingers. “Uh, here we are in the shower, and... There's a lot of water.”
\tShe eyeballed him.
\t“I just mean, like, if you still have to go...” He stepped forward and let the water hit him on the chest.
\t“Ooooh.” She paused for a few moments. “You mean you want me to go in here?”
\t“Y-yeah, I guess if you'd be willing to... Your swimsuit is already wet and you can just rinse off.” He turned around and let the jet of water hit him on the back of his neck.
\t“I think I could go a bit. Should I just...” Her fingers curled into balls and she glanced down at her legs. “Should I just go... right here?”
\t“Um, I'd be fine with that.”
\tHer thighs remained, but her feet went slightly pigeon-toed as she looked downward, pulling her bottom lip into her mouth and curling the fingers on her hands into balls. The look in her eyes said she was focused, and she seemed tense standing in front of him, completely still.
\t“Wait.”
\tShe looked up at him.
\t“Would you... be willing to lift the skirt?”
\t“Oh,” her lips parted an inch. “Yeah. “ She unballed one of her hands and pulled the center of the skirt up to her belly button. She looked down at her crotch and spread her legs a few centimeters further. Within a few seconds, there was a faint yellow stream trickling through the blue mesh, arching over to her thigh and running down her leg.
\tXavier glanced up at her face, feeling his heart pound against his chest. He took a tentative step forward and reached out, touching her on the lower waist before sliding his fingers downward against her groin and into the warm liquid.
\tShe moved toward him, nearly pressing her body against his, and her head began to rise slowly, stopping at his chest. “It's really warm.”
\tHe lightly pushed into her crotch and saw her chest fill with air, and with his freehand, he grabbed her from behind and pulled her tight against him. Warm water passed by his feet as the urine was washed away, and after a few more moments, she ceased going, but stayed in his arms, his hand rubbing her gently.
\t“You got hard again fast.”
\tHe chuckled. “I had some good inspiration.”
\tSeveral minutes passed with them embracing each other, Xavier's hand still caressing her privates, gently pushing into her, going back and forth, his hand remaining diligently behind the mesh shield blocking them from flesh to flesh contact. She looked up and he looked down at her, and he could tell immediately by the way her eye lids hung and how her lips deliberated, inches apart, what she wanted. He went forward and locked lips with her, squeezing her behind tightly.
\tAfter several moments, he was struck with a gleam of inspiration, and he broke the kiss, looking down at her softly, and she looking up in the same fashion. He rose both hands to her shoulders and placed them on the straps of the swimsuit. He slipped his fingers beneath them, glancing at them for an instant, before returning to her eyes.
\tHe slipped one off of her shoulder, and she looked over at it with glassy eyes. He slipped off the other and she looked downward, at first toward their feet, but then at her own chest, before looking up at his. He gently tugged at the swimsuit, slipping it further downward, her ears flattening against her head.
\tWhen it reached her breasts, he slowed down, and going centimeters at a time, he brought it lower, and he saw her pull her lip into her mouth and close her eyes. After a moment, she reopened them, and the swimsuit slipped past her nipples. He continued to pull it downward, going inch by inch, past her chest and onto her belly, and then past her belly button.
\tJust as he reached her hips, what felt like a leaf landed on his hand, and when he looked over, he saw her fingers against his.
\t“Not yet.”
\tReluctantly, he let go of the swimsuit and let what was not sticking to her dangle. He looked down at her body, up toward her nipples, and then at her face, all before embracing her and kissing her again. When he pulled away, he cupped her breasts in his hand, again feeling her nipples against his palm, just as he had the first time. She moaned softly and he squeezed, eliciting another soft moan.
\t“Are you nervous?”
\tShe swallowed and thought for a moment. “It's just a lot for me, y'know? You seeing me... down there. It's been a busy day.”
\tXavier chuckled. “Very busy.”
\tThey hugged for several more minutes, Erin resting her head against Xavier's chest, her tail wagging at slow, deliberate pace, and Xavier smiling softly, his eyes closed. Had he not been standing, he wagered he could have fallen asleep then and there, in her embrace.
\tErin yawned and pulled away from his chest several moments later.
\t“Tired?” Xavier looked down at her, still smiling.
\t“Yeah, getting there.”
\t
\tXavier turned the water off and left the tub to grab a towel. After drying off the best they could while wearing clothes, they exited into his room and placed the towel on his bed, the same place they had been sitting earlier. They spoke little and communicated primarily through the eyes, and with soft smiles intended only for each other. They spent another twenty minutes sitting around, drying off under the fan, before Erin asked to go home and they fetched his mother.
\tThey were both thankful she hadn't questioned them about the sporadic shower and the suddenly wet swimwear, but Xavier could sense recognition in her eyes, and he could tell by how she stared for unusually long periods at anything she set her eyes on, yet would only glance for short periods at them, that she was trying to avoid acting too obvious.
\t
\tWhen they arrived at Erin's, he kissed her goodbye and she hopped out the van, her tail swinging lightly back and forth the entire way to the door, in a way that was painfully embarrassing for them both, but that was terribly cute for Xavier to watch, so much so he felt an almost perverse affinity toward it, and he had to stifle his smile as he climbed into the front seat.
\tThey remained silent for the whole of the ride, and when they returned home he went straight to his room. He had suspected a comment on the kiss, the shower, on something, or on anything, but it seemed if his mom had any desire to question the obvious, it would be on a different day, and he remained thankful for that. He changed into some underwear, getting out of the wet trunks he had grown more than tired of, and he hopped into bed. It was getting dark out, though he could tell it was still early. He considered watching something on television, but drifted off before he had a chance to turn it on.
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