Kendall didn’t like rainy days very much. He much preferred being able to play in the yard, or at the park with his friends. Unfortunately, the weather had set back his weekend plans to play outside with his friends. They were all stuck at home, and not allowed to leave because of how hard it was raining. They weren’t allowed to run over for a visit either, due to how badly it was raining, so Kendall was a bit glum since he would not be playing with his friends like he wanted to. He looked out the window of his room wishfully, hoping that the skies would suddenly clear up and he could run outside to meet up with Simon and Rick. But the clouds would not part for him, no matter how hard he wished them to. 
	The pup had his game consoles to play with, and his toys, so it wasn’t as though he would be completely bored. And Owen was fun enough to play with too. It wasn’t the same as playing with his friends, especially given the type of games they liked to play, but at least he wasn’t completely alone. Despite his parents being gone for work, and being put under the care of his older sister while they worked, he didn’t feel like he was totally by himself. He looked over at his younger brother Owen, and wagged a little bit.
 Owen was playing quietly on the floor of Kendall’s room, driving some toy cars across a playmat and wagging his tail slowly.  He didn’t want to bother Kendall, since Kendall seemed a bit sad about the rain. Owen didn’t mind the rain as much as his big brother did, since he mostly only got to play with other kids at daycare when Penelope or his parents couldn’t watch him. Mostly he only got to play with Kendall, which he enjoyed very much! He just hoped that Kendall would cheer up a little bit, and soon, so that they could play together. Penelope wasn’t nearly as fun to play with, and she hardly ever left her room. She seemed to distance herself a bit, but he had heard his parents say that it was normal for girls her age to be like that sometimes. She was never mean to Owen necessarily, but she didn’t really play with him anymore and always was a bit irritated whenever he had an accident. When their parents weren’t home, normally Penelope would be in charge of changing Owen if he had any accidents, but on that day Penelope had guided Owen into Kendall’s room, and told his other brother that he would be in charge of Owen’s potty training that day. 
Kendall didn’t mind being told he was in charge of helping Owen with his potty training, but he had mostly forgotten about it while he was moping around his room. He also didn’t particularly feel like worry about it all that much. When Penelope had told him that he was in charge of helping his little brother with his potty training, the two shared a glance which only the two of them understood. Only a few days prior, the two of them had both had “accidents”, and they shared their little secret that they didn’t like using the potty. So even though he had been put in charge of helping Owen potty train, he doubted there would be much training happening. 
Owen looked over at Kendall and gave him a big grin, trying to cheer him up. He stood up from the floor and walked over toward his older brother, and stood next to him looking out the window.  “Is it gonna stop raining soon?” he asked hopefully, peering out the window at the gloomy gray skies and pouring rain. 
Kendall shook his head. “It’s supposed to rain like this all day, and then again tomorrow,” Kendall said glumly. He looked at Owen, and tried to smile just a bit for him. It wasn’t Owen’s fault he was stuck inside, and there were worse things than having to play with your little brother, he thought. 
“Oooh…well I hope it stops anyway!” Owen said cheerfully. He wagged his tail quickly and beamed up at Kendall with a hopeful look. 
Kendall couldn’t help but smile back, and he hopped down from the windowsill where he’d been sitting. “Well, can’t do anything about it for now I guess,” he said with a shrug. “Whaddya wanna do?” he asked Owen. If he wasn’t going to be able to play outside, Kendall was going to do his best to be a good big brother, and play with Owen all day. 
“Can we play video games?” Owen asked excitedly. He looked at Kendall’s TV with wonder, not knowing how to work any of the confusing-looking things attached to it. 
Kendall wagged his tail and grinned. “Sure! Do you wanna play a car game or a Lego game?” he asked. He wandered over to his TV stand and grabbed his remote. 
Owen thought for a moment, then excitedly said “Lego!” 
Kendall nodded, and turned on his TV, then powered up his console, and then booted up one of the Lego games he had on his console. He grabbed a controller for Owen, then sat on the beanbag chair in front of his TV. He offered up the second controller to Owen, who took it happily and then sat on Kendall’s lap without a second thought. 
Owen cuddled up with Kendall in the beanbag chair, and got comfortable.  As he got comfortable, he felt a familiar sensation that he couldn’t quite place immediately and decided to just ignore it. He didn’t want to interrupt their game right as it was starting.  He wiggled excitedly as the game loaded up, and they began to play. It was a simple game, easy enough for him to follow along with Kendall without needing much help. He’d tried a couple of Kendall’s other games but they were either too hard or too scary for him to play, so he always liked the Lego games for being so welcoming.  
Kendall felt Owen snuggle into him as the game turned on, and he squirmed around a bit until they were in a better position to cuddle and play. He felt Owen squirming around a little as well, and wondered if Owen needed to go potty. Not that it would matter all that much, since he didn’t intend to remind his younger brother about it.  He knew that as Owen’s big brother he shouldn’t be encouraging him to go in his pants, but Kendall enjoyed it so much that he wanted to share that feeling with his younger brother. He knew that most other kids don’t have accidents, and especially don’t go in their pants on purpose, but he didn’t mind. He had friends that also enjoyed it, so he figured that it was okay. And if Owen didn’t want to use the potty, he wasn’t going to make him. 
As the two played, Owen felt that funny feeling again and he was now aware of what it meant. He had to go potty! But they were in the middle of a game, and he didn’t want to stop playing. He really needed to go, and he didn’t know how much longer he could hold it.  He had both of his paws on the console controller, so he couldn’t hold his crotch to help him hold it in. He squirmed a little in Kendall’s lap, trying his best to keep his pants dry for as long as he could. He knew that Kendall wouldn’t be upset with him, but their parents had been very clear about how to handle Owen’s potty training. If Owen had an accident in his undies, he could be put back into a pair of his cloth training undies but not his big boy briefs. If Owen had an accident in his cloth training undies, he had to wear a Pull-Up. If He had an accident in his Pull-Up, he had to wear diapers until the next day. Even though he didn’t want to use the potty, he also didn’t want to prematurely go back to wearing diapers for the day. 
Kendall felt Owen squirming around in his lap and knew for sure that his little brother needed to go potty. He knew that Owen knew it was okay to just go around him, especially since Penelope had put him in charge of Owen’s potty training for the day, so he wondered why the puppy wasn’t just going. “Gotta pee, lil bro?” he asked, despite how obvious it was.
Owen nodded and squirmed a little more. He put the controller on the floor and grabbed at his crotch. “Yeah, I need to go…” he admitted. “But I don’t wanna…”
Kendall nodded and gave Owen a small hug, being careful not to squeeze him too much. “Wanna take a quick break?” he asked.
Owen paused for a moment. “Don’t wanna use the potty…” he said. 
Kendall nodded, then got an idea. “Well, if you don’t wanna go in your pants, I think I know somewhere else you can go,” he suggested.
Owen’s ears perked up curiously. “Not my pants and not the potty? Where would I go?” he asked, tilting his head a bit. 
Kendall carefully helped Owen stand up, and then stood up as well. He wandered over to his bed and grabbed a large stuffed fire hydrant.  He sniffed at it a bit, and wagged his tail. The plush smelled heavily of dried pee, and he felt his sheath swell just a little bit from the scent. He took the plush back over toward Owen, and set it on the floor. “Sometimes when I don’t wanna get up to potty at night, I pee on this rather than just wet my bed! It helps keep my bed drier, and mommy and daddy just think it smells cuz of my bedwetting!” he explained. 
Owen giggled and did a small potty dance at the sight of the stained, smelly plush. He did something very similar with his stuffed kangaroo, Kangy, and was excited to find out that Kendall also had a pee plush.  “wowee, can I really pee on this?” he asked excitedly. 
Kendall nodded and grinned. “It’s got lots of stuffing, I bet it’ll soak up all your peepee!” he explained. “It only leaks a little bit when I pee on it, so I bet you’ll be okay.”
Owen looked at the plush curiously, observing the various stains on it. He wondered if it really would stop a puddle from soaking into the carpet. 
Kendall grinned and showed Owen a small opening in the plush. “I usually put my weewee in here and just sorta go,” he explained.
Owen nodded along, squirming and potty dancing a bit more obviously. He had his paw securely gripped on his crotch and he moved from foot to foot. “Can you show me?” he asked. 
Kendall considered that for a moment. He didn’t really have to pee, but he could maybe show Owen how to put his weenie in the plush. “Oh um, sure!” he said. He hooked his thumbs into his shorts, and pulled them down. His undies came into view, which were patterned with characters from his favorite cartoon show, The Hero Hounds, and were very clearly yellowed.  Those dropped shortly after, and he blushed as his sheath and balls were exposed. “S-so then I just sorta go like this,” he said, as he straddled the plush, and worked his sheath into it. “Then I go!” 
Owen watched in rapt attention, giggling a little as his brother got naked in front of him. As he giggled, he suddenly felt his paw get warm, and he gasped. He looked down as a dark spot suddenly blossomed out across his shorts. He felt his undies and shorts get warm, and his tail drooped as he soaked his shorts. He felt the warm liquid running down his legs, soaking into his fur and making a puddle slowly form under his feet. “Oops…” he mumbled as he wet himself.
Kendall watched as Owen wet his pants, and felt his sheath surge a little as his red rocket started to slide out into his plush. He blushed as he felt his sensitive puppy cock brush into the stuffing of his plush, which was not an unfamiliar sensation. The familiar feeling only made it worse as the scent of his own piddle, the sight and smell of Owen’s wet pants, and the feeling of the stuffing on his peepee made him full erect in only moments. “Oh, that’s okay! Remember, I don’t care if you have accidents,” he said encouragingly. 
Owen shuffled his feet around a little in his puddle as he finished wetting himself. “Yeah but I didn’t wanna have to be put into my training undies so soon…” he said a bit sadly. 
Kendall nodded sympathetically. “Well that’s okay, you made it this far today! You’ve got all day to keep those training undies dry…until you wanna potty in those too,” he said with a giggle. 
That cheered Owen up a bit. He knew that Kendall liked it when he had accidents, so it wasn’t all that upsetting to be standing in wet shorts. After all, Kendall was right! There was plenty of time left in the day to have more fun in his training undies before going potty in those too. Maybe he’d eventually get a chance to pee on Kendall’s plush hydrant.  “You’re right! I’ll keep my training undies dry until I really really wanna pee in em!” he said excitedly. 
“That’s the spirit,” Kendall said with a smile. He squirmed a little as he felt his weenie twitching inside of the plush. The familiar position was making it hard for him to be less “excited” and he was worried about revealing his red rocket to Owen. His younger brother had seen his sheath many times, but he’d never seen him quite so “showy”. He knew that he had to do something if he was going to make it go away, so he closed his eyes and concentrated. He only had to pee a little bit, but it was enough that he didn’t have to try all that hard to get a stream going. Sure, it was more difficult than usual to start a stream giving his erect state, but he pushed and pushed until a stream started and he let out a relieved sigh. “Guess I needed to go too,” he said with a little giggle. 
The sounds of piddle hissing into stuffing could be heard, and Owen giggle as he realized that Kendall was peeing in the plush. It was okay though. Even if Owen couldn’t pee on the hydrant now, given that it would be soaked, he could always bring in Kangy to pee on! He stood in his slightly warmed, but cooling wet shorts and waited for Kendall to finish peeing. He needed to get changed into new shorts and undies, and needed Kendall’s help. 
Kendall shivered as his stream tapered off, but squirmed as he realized his stiffness returned rather than disappearing like he’d hoped. There was a stronger tingling in his groin than before, and his body instinctively bucked his hips. After a few thrusts, the feeling of the soaked stuffing on his weewee made him feel the whole-body sneeze feeling that he had only experienced a few times in his life so far. He let out a small bark as he dry orgasmed into the wet plush, and he waited for the feeling to die down as he laid on top of the plush. He felt his rocket slowly return to his sheath, and eventually he rolled off the plush.
Owen watched curiously as his brother rolled off the plush. He’d seen his brother twitching and barking and whining as he played roughly with it, and didn’t at all understand what had just happened. He just saw that Kendall looked very happy and relaxed. He must have really had to pee! “That looks like it felt good!” he said, wagging his tail and grinning down at Kendall. 
Kendall nodded and smiled stupidly back up at Owen. “You have no idea,” he said with a breathy tone. He stood up, then put his pants back on, and reached his paw out to Owen. “Let’s go get you changed, big guy,” he said warmly. 
Owen took Kendall’s paw, and instinctively put the thumb of his other paw in his muzzle as they walked toward Owen’s room. 
As the two entered Owen’s room, the scent of the room hit them both. After spending so much time in Kendall’s room, they both took note of the differences. There was an underlying scent of pee, but it was also covered up by the scent of baby powder and scented diapers. Despite Owen being out of diapers during the day, the changing table had not yet been removed from his room and it was well stocked with stacks of diapers. Given that Owen was still very much unable to keep his bed clean at night, he was put in diapers every night. And with his track record for potty training, he often wore diapers at least four out of seven days in a week. As such, there was a diaper genie which was nearly full from his various accidents, and his morning changes. 
Kendall felt a little funny every time he walked into Owen’s room for that reason. He hadn’t worn a diaper in a few years, but he had to admit that he was curious about it. But he had never gotten the courage to try to sneak one out of Owen’s room and back to his own. He often wore Pull-Ups, which were kind of close, but for some reason actual diapers still appealed to him in a different way. With his parents gone for the day, and Penelope holed up in her room, the urge flared up in his chest to take one of Owen’s diapers with him. He looked at the stacks of diapers, and then at Owen who was idly sucking his thumb. He knew that Owen needed his help, and he had to put aside his diaper urges for the time being. 
“Whatcha looking at big bro?” Owen asked curiously after taking his thumb out of his muzzle. 
Kendall snapped back to attention, and shook his head. “N-nothing, buddy. Let’s get you all dry, okay?” he said with a sheepish grin. He led Owen over to his dresser, and pulled out a pair of the thick cloth training pants. They were adorned with dinosaur patterns, and the cloth was a good bit thicker than regular briefs. They weren’t intended for a full wetting, but were very good at catching little dribbles as puppies ran to the potty. Kendall couldn’t help but notice that they were rather yellowed, and had some stains in the rear as well. Owen had clearly made good use of these, rather than his training potty. 
Kendall made quick work of changing Owen’s pants and undies. He wiped Owen’s crotch and legs dry of any piddle, making sure that the pup wouldn’t smell to much like pee. He couldn’t help but take note of how much smaller Owen’s bits were than his own, and he took special care of them, just to let himself explore them a little bit more. He helped him into the thicker undies and a new pair of cloth shorts, and gave Owen a hug. “Good as new! Now, let’s get some lunch, I’m hungry!” 
Lunchtime passed quickly, with simple sandwiches having already been prepared and left for them in the refrigerator. They went back to Kendall’s room with full tummies and feeling satiated for the time being. They brough extra juice boxes and snacks with them into Kendall’s room so they wouldn’t have to go back downstairs to the kitchen for snack time. Plus, the extra juice boxes would help them re-hydrate so they could have some more fun. 
They played video games in Kendall’s room for a little while longer after lunch, until they both grew bored with it. “Let’s play something else, please” Owen said, setting the controller down at the end of a level. 
Kendall nodded. As much as he liked his video games, he knew that Owen liked to be a bit more active. And even he was getting a bit bored of just sitting around. “Sure! Whaddya wanna play?” he asked 
Owen considered that for a moment, then got an excited look on his face. “I wanna play hide and seek!” he said eagerly. He wagged his tail and looked up at Kendall hopefully. “Please?”
Kendall grinned and nodded. “Sure thing buddy. Do you wanna hide or seek first?” he asked.
“Umm…I wanna seek first!” Owen replied.
Kendall was a little surprised that he didn’t want to hide first, but shrugged it off and just nodded. “Okay, I’ll find somewhere to hide!” he said happily. He walked over to his desk, and grabbed a small timer off of it. He used it to practice his math problems for his timed quizzes, but it also worked as a great timer for hide and seek since Owen couldn’t count to a minute. “So remember, when this goes off, then you can come find me right?” he explained.
Owen nodded. “Right!” he agreed, holding the timer in his paw.  He watched Kendall walk out of the room, and he put the dial at the “1” mark like he’d been taught. He sat patiently for the timer to count down, and as he did, he felt his stomach growl. He knew that he wasn’t hungry so he knew that it could only mean one other thing. But he knew he couldn’t take a break to use the potty while he was seeking, so he didn’t about that. He had to go find Kendall! The timer buzzed, and Owen set out his brother. 
Kendall quietly snuck his way downstairs and into the “coat cabinet” as he called it. The word “armoire” was too had to remember, so he didn’t bother. He quietly shut the doors to the coat cabinet, and waited for Owen to find him. He wondered if he’d picked a hiding spot which was too difficult for his little brother to find, but figured if he was there for too long that Owen would just call out that he gave up. He was rather proud of his hiding spot, and didn’t want to move just to make it fairer. 
Owen ambled around the house, happily looking for Kendall. Hide and seek was a fun rainy-day game because there were only so many places that they could hide compared to outside. This made it way easier for him, so he was happy that while they were stuck inside, he at least could play one of his favorite games. As he searched, he felt his tummy grumble a bit more. He ignored it again, not wanting to stop his search. He could put off going potty until at least he found Kendall. 
As Kendall sat in the coat cabinet, he felt his urge to pee slowly coming back. He would have to wait until he was found and then go while he was searching for Owen, he thought. It wasn’t so bad that he was worried about leaving a puddle in the coat cabinet, but he knew that he couldn’t hold it long enough to find Owen on his turn. He was discovering that the more that he had his “accidents” the shorter amount of time he was able to hold in his pee. He even had recently gotten a special note at school allowing him to use the bathroom whenever he liked, rather than having to wait for permission. He hadn’t fully wet himself at school yet, given that he often worse Pull-Ups, but when he came back to class a bit shyer and quieter with slightly damp Pull-Ups his teacher knew he needed a little help making it on time. 
	Owen made his way into the living room, one of the last rooms he checked, and started to search around. He hadn’t found Kendall in any of the other rooms of the house, so he had to be here! He sniffed at the air, trying to see if he could catch Kendall’s scent, but the home was full of everyone’s scent, as well as assorted other smells. As such, he couldn’t quite place where Kendall might be. His tummy growled again, but he paid it no mind. 
	Kendall heard Owen romping around the living room, and wondered if maybe he should give him a small hint. He heard Owen pass by the coat cabinet a few times and then it sounded like Owen was actually starting to walk back out of the room. Not wanting to hold in his pee for much longer, he “accidentally” bumped the side of the cabinet. 
	Owen heard the noise, and quickly made his way to the cabinet. He swung open the doors and was greeted by the sight of his big brother, and he wagged his tail. “Found you! He called out excitedly. He danced in place a little bit, both from excitement and his need to use the bathroom.
	“Aww, you got me. Okay, now it’s your turn to hide! I’ll start counting,” Kendall said. He put his paws over his eyes, and immediately began counting. 
	Not wanting to waste any time, Owen immediately ran off to hide. His need to use the bathroom was fully moved to the back of his mind now, as he ran off to hide. He scamped up the stairs and ran into Kendall’s room. He liked hiding there, because Kendall seemed to look there last, so he got to hide longer. He crawled under his big brother’s bed, and pulled the blankets down so that he wouldn’t be immediately seen. There was just enough light filtering through under the bed so he wasn’t afraid of the dark, and he felt cozy in his hiding spot. He felt his stomach grumble again, and froze. He remembered that he was going to use the potty after he found Kendall, and had forgotten at the worst time. He thought about crawling out from under the bed, but he heard Kendall call out “ready or not, here I come!” and knew that he needed to stay hidden. 
	Kendall had heard Owen climb up the stairs, so he knew that his little puppy brother was in one of four rooms. There was his room, Owen’s room, the bathroom, and his parent’s room. Penelope’s room was in the basement floor, per her request. Kendall and Owen had been told they were not allowed to play in the basement, even though it was furnished, so even if Owen wanted to go into the basement he knew that the likely wasn’t down there. He knew that he should immediately start searching for Owen, but his need to pee was finally a problem so he wandered off to the bathroom on the main floor and emptied his bladder before beginning his search. 
	Owen heard the toilet downstairs flush, and it made his need to use the bathroom all that much worse. He squirmed and whined a little as he did his best to hold it, but wondered just how long he could wait before having an accident. His stomach was grumbling, and there was now a pressure in his bladder as well. If Kendall didn’t find him soon, it would be a problem for sure. 
	Kendall made his way upstairs quickly, and decided to check the bathroom first. He poked his head in, and didn’t see Owen anywhere. He quickly checked behind the shower curtain, and saw the tub empty. He figured that was a good enough cursory search, and then went into Owen’s room. The scent of diapers struck him once again, and he was immediately reminded of his urge to take one of Owen’s diapers. His heart beat in his chest, and he knew that there was no better opportunity to take one…or a few. He took a few steadying breaths, and grabbed a stack of 4 diapers from the shelf, and felt them in his paws. He shakily held them up to his nose, and took a big sniff. The scent was comforting and pleasant, and it made him feel strange. Oddly enough, he felt himself stiffening in his shorts. He knew he should be looking for Owen, but he decided to linger in his younger brother’s room for just a few more moments.
	Owen was squirming under Kendall’s bed, and hadn’t yet heard Kendall wander into the room. He wondered if he would actually be able to hold it, and whether he should make a dash for the potty. He was already on strike one, and another accident would mean strike two. That considered, he also didn’t really want to stop playing and use the potty. As he laid on his back, he made his decision. He was going to hold it as long as he could, and not get up to use the potty. As his tummy rumbled, he knew that likely meant that the potty was not going to be used anyway.
	Kendall looked around Owen’s room casually, looking around for any signs of his little brother. He determined that Owen likely wasn’t in that room, and was going to walk out until he caught the sight of Owen’s diaper pail. Something inside of him made him stop in his tracks, and wander over to the pail. He felt his heart thumping in his chest, then stepped on the lever to make the top of the pail open up. He was greeted with the scent of stale, soggy, used diapers, and the scent made his red rocket slide out into his undies. He squirmed, and found that he couldn’t move for the time being. His body was almost acting as if it had a mind of its own, and he felt himself start to kneel down and sniff at the pail. He took in several deep sniffs, and out of nowhere his body was overcome with his second dry orgasm of the day. He shivered and shook as the smells made him dry cum in his pants, and he nearly collapsed from the power of his second orgasm of the day. After a few moments, he regained his composure and remember his task at hand. He needed to stash the diapers he took from Owen’s room, and then find Owen. 
	Owen couldn’t hold it any longer. He felt his body start to work on its own, and he gasped as he felt his tailhole start to twitch. With no control, or decision on his part, he suddenly felt warm mush push quickly into his pants. He was laying on his back, and felt the warm mush easily push its way out of him into his training undies without any effort, reminding him of many of his other messy accidents. With nowhere else to go, the warm mushy mess filled up the front of his training undies. He just lied on the floor under Kendall’s bed and let it happen. There was no going back now. It felt good to finally go, and he had to admit that it felt good to fill his undies like a much younger puppy. 
	Kendall made his way into his room, and was greeted by a new smell. He was used to his room smelling lightly of stale piddle, but there was a different and stronger smell coming from somewhere in his room. He had a sneaking suspicion of what it was, and he felt a little bad. He had once again forgotten to remind Owen to go potty, and it seems like he’d had an accident while hiding. He went to go quickly tuck the diapers he’d taken from Owen’s room under his bed, and was greeted by the sight and smell of Owen.
	“Oh! Found you,” Kendall said with a sheepish grin. 
	“Big brother…” Owen said, starting to sniffle, “I hadda accident under your bed…”
	“Hey, it’s okay buddy. Don’t worry. Let’s help you get outta there, okay?” Kendall said comfortingly. He tossed the diapers under his bed as casually as he could, hoping that Owen was too concerned with his full pants to notice.
	Luckily for Kendall, Owen was definitely distracted. His pants were full, but he still had to go. The mess that had filled his undies had come out without his decision, but he still had to go a little bit. And he still needed to pee. As he was helped out from under Kendall’s bed, he started to openly potty dance as he was stood up. “Big brother I really really gotta go potty,” he said desperately. 
	“You mean you didn’t already go?” Kendall asked, a little confused. Clearly Owen had pooped his pants, so did he mean he had to go pee?
	“I couldn’t hold it…and I pooped on accident, but I still gotta go! And I gotta pee too…” Owen said, squirming openly. He knew he couldn’t hold it much longer. 
	“Oh! Well let’s hurry up and get you to the bathroom,” Kendall said, reaching out a paw for Owen to grab. 
	The two boys quickly made their way to the bathroom as fast as they could. Owen toddled along in his full undies, feeling the warm muck cradling his puppy parts and making his shorts droop. Kendall was were sure that Owen would at the very least be able to finish in his training potty.  But as they opened the door and Owen saw the training potty and felt the tile under his feet, his body gave up. 
	“Oh no…” Owen whined as he felt his bladder give way. He felt his balls suddenly warm up as he lost control of his bladder and he wet his mostly full undies. He stood there, unable to move as he wet himself, and he knew there was no point in trying to make it any more.  The puppy decided to just let it happen. He pushed, and started to fill his undies with the rest of his mess. His shorts drooped obviously as he filled his undies with more mush, and he put his thumb in his muzzle for comfort as he had a spectacular accident in his pants. 
	Kendall watched as Owen lost control. He saw the wet spot blossom out on his brother’s crotch, and liquid began pouring out of the leg holes of his shorts.  It was a bit off color due to the mess in the puppy’s undies, and puddled under his paws.  He felt a little bad as Owen started pushing out the rest of his mess into his undies. Clearly Owen had really needed to go, and Kendall hadn’t bothered to ask if Owen needed a break while they were playing. After lunch was an especially important time to ask, and he’d forgotten. “I’m sorry buddy, get it all out,” he said reassuringly. 
	Owen did as he was told, and finished up his accident in his pants. He stood there for a few moments in his soggy, messy pants, and then started to sniffle. “I pooped in my paaannntsss…” he whined as he sniffled. 
	Kendall quickly wrapped Owen in a tight hug and shushed him gently. “Hey, it’s okay. It’s me, remember? I don’t mind if you have accidents,” he said comfortingly.
	“B-but now I gotta w-wear Pull-Ups like a baby,” Owen blabbered. 
	Kendall rubbed Owen’s back and held him a bit closer. “Hey now, Pull-Ups aren’t just for babies. They’re for big boys too! I wear them to school sometimes, remember?” he reassured. “Besides, isn’t it fun going in your pants? I thought you liked having accidents too?” he reminded.
	Owen paused to think about that, then nodded. “But I wanted to wait until later…I didn’t wanna hafta wear Pull-Ups before dinner,” he explained. “I wanted to have more play time with you so we could pee our pants together.” 
	Kendall let out a little laugh and gave Owen a loving squeeze. “Awww, well that’s okay buddy. Didn’t it feel good going potty in your pants?” he asked.
	Owen nodded, still looking a bit glum.
	“Then that’s what’s important! I bet it felt really good to let it all out like that,” Kendall cooed.
	Owen wagged a little, then nodded again. “It did feel pretty good…” he admitted.
	“And you don’t like using the potty anyway, remember?” Kendall suggested. 
	Owen giggled then looked up at Kendall. “That’s right!” he said with a smile.
	“Then don’t worry about going in your pants too early. We can still have fun,” Kendall said, rubbing the fur between Owen’s ears. 
	And as quickly as that, Owen was no longer upset by his not so little accident. 
	“Now, let’s get you in the bath cuz you stink,” Kendall teased. 
	Owen giggled, not bothering to disagree. He felt that weight of his full undies between his legs weighing his shorts down and making them droop, so he knew there was no real way to deny the fact that he did probably stink. 
	Kendall made quick work of cleaning Owen. He emptied the messy training pants in the toilet, and tossed them in the Owen’s special potty-training hamper. He wiped his brother down with wet wipes to get the bulk of the mess out of his fur, and then ran a quick bath to get him smelling fresh again. 10 minutes later, Owen was a clean puppy once again. Owen pouted a little bit as Kendall offered up a Pull-Up for him to step into, but didn’t fight it. He knew the rules. He felt the familiar sensation of the absorbent garment cradling his bits, and he gave Kendall a quick hug. Kendall got Owen into a pair of new shorts, and he was good as new. 
	They played in Kendall’s room until dinner time, sometimes just taking a moment to cuddle together in Kendall’s bean bag.  Kendall felt himself feeling funny again as he snuggled with Owen, and he wondered what it meant. He mostly understood that these sorts of feelings were tied to making his rocket tingle, but he didn’t think that he should be feeling that way about Owen. But despite knowing he shouldn’t, he did. 
	Dinner time came, and the two boys were very excited to hear that Penelope was put in charge of ordering pizza for all of them. Penelope looked suspiciously at Kendall when she smelled Owen. Owen smelled like his puppy shampoo, and Penelope hadn’t been the one to give him a bath. She’d heard the water running earlier, but assumed Kendall was taking a quick shower. “Did you give Owen a bath?” she asked him, giving him a concerned look. 
	“Umm..well, he wanted to take a bath and I thought I’d give him one! I mean, how often does Owen *want* to take a bath?” Kendall replied as innocently as he could.
	Penelope looked at him, then Owen, then rolled her eyes. “Whatever, one less thing I gotta worry about I guess. But ask me next time,” she said.
	Kendall nodded his head, and ate his pizza happily. He helped Owen with his food, cutting it up for him, and Penelope took her pizza to her room once she felt confident that Kendall had things handled. She was supposed to be watching them both, but in typical fashion she didn’t do as she was told and left them to their own devices. Kendall wasn’t a trouble maker, after all, and if Owen needed anything she trusted Kendall to come get her. Owen clearly preferred Kendall anyway, so she didn’t worry about leaving the two together. She had no idea what sort of mischief the boys had gotten themselves into that day, and if Kendall had his way she never would. 
	After dinner, the boys went back to Owen’s room to play with some of his toys. They’d spent enough time in Kendall’s room to warrant a change of scenery and toys to play with. They played with Owen’s train set, and eventually it came time to play one of Owen’s favorite games. 
	“Can we play with my bouncy ball?” Owen asked excitedly. Before Kendall even had time to respond he’d already bounded off to grab it. He wagged his tail quickly as he walked back with it, holding it in front of him. 
	Kendall, of course, agreed. There was no way he could say no to Owen’s request, even if he wanted to. And it wasn’t as though he wanted to say no anyway. Playing ball with Owen was usually one of his favorite parts of his day. Whenever he’d come home from playing with his friends, Owen would usually want to play a little bit before they both had to go to bed, and playing with his ball was always what he wanted to do. So of course, Kendall happily played along, because it made Owen happy which made him happy. He didn’t know why Owen liked it so much, but he didn’t really care either. 
	Owen happily bounced the ball toward Kendall, who happily caught it and returned the favor. The two played like this for a little while, and Owen was elated. So elated, that he’d entirely not noticed his need to pee. As they played, his body tried several times to warn him that he needed to go, but he was having so much fun that they all went entirely unnoticed. That is, right up until the very last warning where Owen nearly doubled over with how badly he needed to go, and he dropped the ball. Both of his paws grabbed at his crotch, but the Pull-Up he was wearing made it harder to grab at himself. As a result, he couldn’t do anything to stop the flood as he wet his Pull-Up. 
	“Oh no…” Owen whined as he felt his Pull-Up warming up. He managed to cut off the stream after a few seconds, but he definitely couldn’t deny that he’d wet his Pull-Up.
	“What’s wrong?” Kendall asked, mostly already knowing the answer to the question. 
	“I peed in my Pull-Up…but I still gotta go!” Owen said, squirming. 
	Kendall nodded, and reached out his paw. “Well quick! I think you can make it to the potty for the rest if you try!
	Owen nodded and grabbed Kendall’s paw. He walked along quickly with Kendall, leaking dribbles of piddle as he walked, feeling his Pull-Up grow warmer and wetter as it drooped between his legs. By the time he got the bathroom and sat on his potty, he mostly had wet himself, but he sighed with relief as he let out the rest of his pee into the plastic training potty. He looked at the wet Pull-Up at his feet and drooped his ears. He kicked it to the side of the potty, and put his paws over his face. He sniffled again, now knowing that he was going to have to go back to diapers for the night. Being put into diapers early always made him a bit fussy, but he knew the rules. He wet his Pull-Up, and that meant diapers.
	“Hey, cheer up buddy. You made it to the potty!” Kendall said encouragingly. 
	“But I still peed my Pull-Up!” Owen whined, “now I gotta wear a diaper before bedtime…” 
	Kendall felt bad for the pup. Even though Owen clearly didn’t mind actually going in his pants, he still got a bit upset about being put back into diapers. As he tried to think of a way to comfort his brother, his stomach grumbled a bit. He got an idea, and put it into play. He playfully potty danced in front of Owen, and started sucking his thumb. 
	Owen looked at Kendall and tilted his head. He’d seen Kendall do this before to cheer him up, and he giggled a little. “Big broooo, do you gotta go potty?” he asked.
	“Noooo, I don’t gotta poddy,” Kendall lisped around this thumb. He rocked back and forth, grabbing at his crotch and pawing at his tush as he potty danced.  The more he danced, the more he found that he actually really did need to go. The pizza had upset his tummy a little, and the soda he’d had with dinner was wanting to come back out. 
	Owen giggled bit more at the sight of Kendall’s obvious potty dance. He knew that Kendall was doing this to make him feel better, and it was working.  “Are you suuuure?” he asked him, cheering up noticeably.
	Kendall stopped dancing for a moment and pretended to think. “Hmm…nope! Don’t gotta go potty!” he said, then started potty dancing again. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold it, truth be told. Being that close to a toilet was only making it harder for him to hold it. 
	“Well it looks like you do,” Owen said, now fully cheered up and smiling broadly. He thought it was very silly to see his older brother potty dancing like this, and even if it was for pretend it was making him smile. 
	Kendall shook his head, still sucking his thumb. “Nah uh, I’m a big boy and I don’t need to go…” he started to say, then froze in place. He felt his body give way, and his crotch warmed up as a dark spot blossomed across his shorts, “…potty.”
	Owen watched as Kendall started wetting his pants, and gasped as he saw the wet spot suddenly appear. “quick, run to the potty!” he suggested.
	“I can’t make it,” Kendall said around his thumb. He squirmed and whined as he wet himself. He felt his tail lift, and without even a push he suddenly felt warm mush fill his pants and make his shorts droop. “I’m goin’ poddy in my pants…” he whined like a much younger puppy, still sucking his thumb. The warm mush worked its way out of him, and up the front of his undies, until it finally tapered off. His shorts were clearly drooping with the weight of his messy accident, and his shorts bore a very obvious piddle stain as he finished wetting himself. He looked very much like a much younger puppy who was still potty training, and not the older brother of a puppy who actually was potty training. “I had a poddy accident…” he whined playfully. 
	Owen was fully giggling and laughing on the potty seat at that point, no longer upset by his accident or the fact that he would soon be in diapers. Kendall had cheered him up so much that it was totally worth having to be put into a diaper before bedtime. 
	Kendall, meanwhile, was in a state of pleasure that he could hardly speak. He was a little embarrassed at what he’d done, but if it made Owen feel better then it was worth it. He would have some explaining to do, since he didn’t have the luxury of throwing away his undies like he did when he pooped his pants with Simon and Rick, but maybe he could hide them instead. His wet pants weren’t going to be too hard to explain, even if he would get lightly chastised for having an accident, so he wasn’t too worried about that. As he stood there in his ruined undies, the feeling eventually got the best of him and he felt his rocket slide out of his sheath once again. He grimaced at the feeling of it poking into his messy undies, but he couldn’t deny it kind of felt good. He shifted around a little, and suddenly felt that tingling sensation he was growing more and more familiar with. As his third orgasm of the day peaked, he moaned as he suddenly began spurting piddle into his pants, having his third ever peegasm into his messy undies. 
	Owen watched as Kendall got a silly look on his face, and suddenly peed his pants again. He just giggled and watched as the piddle ran out of Kendall’s shorts again. “Uh oh, another accident!” he said, pointing at Kendall.
	“Y-yeah, just another accident,” Kendall said breathily. “Let’s get cleaned up,” he said with a stupid grin on his face.  “Wanna take a shower with me?” he asked as he started to undress. Owen nodded, and stood up off the potty. Kendall took care of his mess the same way he’d done with Owen’s accident earlier, and sheepishly threw his undies in with Owen’s potty training hamper. Maybe his mommy wouldn’t notice, or question why a pair of Kendall’s undies were in there, he hoped. 
	After the shower, Kendall walked with Owen to his room to help him into a diaper. The younger pup didn’t fuss much, as he was aware of the rules and was calmed down after seeing Kendall’s accident. Kendall dutifully helped Owen into one of his diapers, and then got him into his pajamas. It wasn’t quite bedtime, but at least this way they would be ready. As he heard Owen crinkling around in his pajamas, he looked down at his own nudity, then over at the stacks of diapers on the changing table. His heart beat quickly, and he felt himself wander over and grab one before he realized what he was doing.
	“Hey Owen…how would you feel about your big brother wearing a diaper?” Kendall asked curiously.
	Owen giggled a little and shrugged. “I dunno, it’d be kind of silly,” he replied.
	“Well, would it make you feel better about wearing one?” Kendall suggested.
	Owen wondered about that, then nodded. “Yeah! Cuz if big bro wears a diaper, then I’m not a baby, right?” Owen asked.
	Kendall nodded. “You’re not a baby, Owen,” he said with a big grin. “Even if you have to wear a diaper.” 
	Owen smiled at that, and wagged his tail. “Well if you wanna wear one, you should! After all, big bro did have a potty accident,” he said with a cheeky grin. 
	Kendall smiled in return, and wagged his tail. “Guess you’re right!” he replied. He steadied his breath, and laid down on the floor to try to get himself into the diaper.  It was a bit small, but he knew he could make it fit. Owen wasn’t all that much smaller than him, despite the age gap. He pulled the front of the diaper over his crotch, and then taped up the sides. It was a little snug, but not uncomfortably so. He ran his paw over it a few times, feeling a sensation he hadn’t felt in a few years. The last time he’d properly worn a diaper was nearly 2 years ago, and that was for bedtime. He was still a bedwetter, but he’d been given thicker nighttime pants for boys his age in their place. Those nighttime pants didn’t feel the same, or smell the same, so this was a wholly different experience for him. He could never recall enjoying wearing a diaper as much as he did at that moment.
	“You look cute, big bro!” Owen said with a big smile on his face. 
	“T-thanks!” Kendall replied, wagging his tail a bit. He stood up off the ground, and gave Owen a big hug. “Come on, let’s go back to my room so I can put some pants on and we can play some more games.”
	Owen took Kendall’s paw, and they both headed back to his room. The younger pup gave his older brother a pat on his diapered bottom, and grinned. “It’s okay if you like diapers, big bro,” he said out of the blue.
	Kendall was a little taken aback, but nodded his head. “Thanks, lil bro. I think I do like them,” he admitted. “So if you keep my secrets, I’ll keep yours, right?” 
	Owen beamed up at his big brother and replied “right!” 
	They shared another quick embrace before Kendall put on his pajamas, and they settled in for more snuggles and video games.
	“Maybe rainy days aren’t so bad after all,” Kendall thought.