Part 1: Dire didn't get a chance to go home and empty his already overfull bladder before nightfall. It was a full moon tonight and he started transforming into his werewolf form right before he reached his front door. He had to run to a nearby forest to avoid being seen by his neighbors. Now he's gonna have to go mark his territory on one of these trees. (In fact, he could mark the entire forest at this point.) But there's a slight complication: he couldn't pull his pants down, or at least get his firehose out. During the transformation, his pants has tightened to the point of ripping in several places on his legs. Unfortunately the waistline has also tightened to the point of putting a strain on his belt and his bladder. Now the belt is too tight to be pulled off no matter how hard he tried. Before he could think of anything else, he started to feel some warmth and dampness on his inner left thigh. ----- Part 2: No matter how hard Dire tried to stop wetting himself, the stress from his bladder and tight pants was just too much for him. The only thing he can do now is just let it all go. After several minutes of relief, his pants finally felt loose again. Not that it matters anymore. Hopefully there's a river or pond nearby to clean himself up a little before going home.