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Part 1: Desperation

Fennix just had a long and busy day today, but at least he stayed hydrated. Unfortunately he never had a chance to take a pee break, and he's been desperately needing one about an hour before even arriving at the bus stop. He would've had a chance to relieve himself there, but the restrooms near the bus stop happened to be out of service. It's also too late for him to go looking for a nearby store, bush, or secluded area because the next and final bus should be arriving in about 5 minutes. He can't miss this bus, but he also can't hold it much longer.

Fennix decides to tough it out and convince himself that he can wait until he gets home. It's only a 20-minute ride with a few more stops anyways. He paces around the area waiting for the bus to arrive. At least no one else is around at the moment to see him struggle.

The bus arrives 10 minutes late, which nearly pisses Fennix off (but at least he hasn't piss himself...yet). As soon as he sees the bus, he immediately stops pacing around and tries to appear calm and collected to avoid raising suspicion of his predicament.

Every step he takes towards his seat was excruciating, but he finally manages to sit down without leaking or raising suspicion. At least the rest of the bus was empty at the moment, only him and the bus driver. Now that his bottom half is out of sight, he begins to frantically squirm, shake his legs, and firmly grip his crotch with his right hand as the bus started moving again.

Fennix also took a moment to look down and see how bad the situation was getting. He notices a bulge emerging from his lower abdomen, and his suit is barely hiding it. The sight sends Fennix into a panic because he's never held this much pee before, and he was holding much less than that the last time he's had an accident.

Fennix (thoughts): "Oh no. This is bad. I'm probably not gonna make it...No. I can do this. Just a little longer. Please hurry."

Unfortunately the bus has to make a stop to pick up a couple more passengers. The braking was a bit too rough for Fennix, especially in his current state. He felt a sharp pain in his bladder, then felt a small spurt escape from him. At least it wasn't enough to be seen through his suit yet.

Fennix has to remain calm though as soon as he sees the usual two passengers enter the bus, a brown werewolf and a gray wolf. Fennix has never talked to them before and he doesn't plan on it tonight. The wolves decided to sit a couple of seats behind Fennix and begin their usual chatter.

Then the bus starts moving again. The jolt caused Fennix to leak once again. Now that the wolves were out of sight, Fennix continues to grasp his crotch and squirm around to prevent any more leaks. He feels a small wet spot on his suit from the last spurts. Hopefully it doesn't get any larger than that.

A few minutes later, the bus slows down then comes to a complete stop in the middle of the road. Fennix looks out the window and sees his worst nightmare: a traffic jam. "So much for a 20-minute ride", he thought. He then feels another spurt escape from him. He tightens his grip to stop the flow, but the pressure from his bladder was becoming unbearable.

Fennix started to tear up both from the pain of having an overfull bladder and from the thought of wetting and humiliating himself in front of those two wolves, the bus driver, and whoever passes by as he walks home.

Fennix then feels a strong spasm from his bladder. He decides to loosen his grip, resulting in a few more longer-lasting spurts. Fennix notices a larger wet spot forming on both his crotch and the bus seat.

Fennix (thoughts): "Fuck! I'm not making it. Damn it all. Okay, I'm just gonna let out a little bit and hope no one notices. Maybe I can hold the rest of it 'til I get home."

He decides to completely remove his hand from his crotch and slowly relieve himself. He tries to not let out an audible sigh or moan so no one hears him. It only took a few seconds for a puddle to completely form between his thighs and reach near the edge of the seat. If he lets out any more than that, the seat would become a waterfall and everyone would notice. He shoots his right hand back onto his crotch to try to stop the flow. But there seems to a problem...

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Part 2: Accident & Fear

Fennix immediately regrets slightly draining his overstretched bladder. He thought he would be able to easily stop the leak and hold the rest of it in until he finally gets home, but he was so wrong on that judgement call. He tries to stop the flow with his muscles, his thighs, and with both of his hands. None of those methods seemed to work. The pressure was still too much to handle.

Fennix watches hopelessly as the puddle between his thighs reach the edge of the seat and begin falling onto the floor. He starts to panic as he sees the puddle on the floor travel behind him...in the direction where the two wolves are currently sitting and chatting, unaware of what's coming towards them. Fennix notices that his bladder was still bulging out, so there's definitely more than enough pee for the puddle to reach the back of the bus if he doesn't stop the leak on time.

Fennix desperately tries to contain himself once again, to no avail. He loses all hope, leans forward, and hangs his head down in shame as he watches the puddle beneath him expand. While he's relieved that he's no longer holding in an entire day's worth of beverages, he now dreads the rest of the ride home. What would happen if those wolves find out? How's he gonna explain this to the bus driver? Will anyone else see him as he walks the rest of the way home in shame?

Half a minute of relief later, Fennix notices the wolves' chattering come to a complete stop for a moment.

Werewolf: "What the...Is there a leak or something? It's on my foot!"
Wolf: "Maybe someone spilled their drink?"
Werewolf: "Oh look it's on your foot now and it's yellow. Is that lemonade? Slap Juice?"
Wolf: (sniff sniff) "Oooh no, that...doesn't smell like any drink at all. It smells quite strong and familiar though. Like..."
Werewolf: "Like what?"
Wolf: "Dire, just take a whiff and you'll know."
Werewolf: (sniff sniff) "Oh damn! That's definitely p-"
Wolf: "Shush! Not out loud, ok?"

The wolves chattering suddenly shifts into whispering that Fennix could no longer make out, but he thinks the wolves might be investigating where the leak's coming from. He then hears both of the wolves stand up and leave their seats. Fennix still had his head down but senses the wolves looking at his direction. His heart begins to pound at the thought of what they might do to him if they found out he created the puddle.

Fennix (thoughts): "Oh fuck! Why?! Why did I do that!? Those wolves are gonna kill me, especially the one with the huge fangs!"

Meanwhile Fennix is still in the middle of relieving himself, but he can finally contain the leak with his muscles now that enough pressure has been removed from his bladder - not that it matters anymore. Then he starts hearing approaching footsteps, followed by a few sniffs and low growl that appears to be coming from the werewolf. All of a sudden, Fennix feels a surge of fear throughout his body and involuntarily drains what's left in his bladder.

He lowers his head even more in a futile attempt to hide from the approaching wolves and starts to tremble.

Fennix (thoughts): "It's no use. They can smell me anyways. I'm so dead! I don't wanna die! Not like this! Just please make it quick!"

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Part 3: Helping Out

Fennix remains petrified as he hears the two wolves slowly approach him. At this point he's finally done relieving himself, but the damage has already been done. He continues to hang his head down staring at his lap and the giant puddle of shame he just created.

While staring at the puddle, Fennix sees a reflection of what appears to be those two wolves standing next to him. Fennix remains frozen in place, hoping this is all just a bad dream, but it wasn't unfortunately.

Werewolf: "Ah, so it was you huh?"

A few seconds of silence passes. Fennix stays in place and starts to tremble again. He couldn't even get a word out to apologize or beg for his life. All of a sudden he feels a paw rest on the back of his head. For a brief moment Fennix thought this was the beginning of an attack, but the paw didn't move at all. Instead he feels a few gentle pats. The paw also felt as though it didn't belong to the werewolf due to the lack of sharp claws.

Wolf: "Hey, it's gonna be okay buddy. Relax. We're not gonna bite. It happens."

Upon hearing that, Fennix finally eases up knowing the wolves won't be harming him. His trembling nearly comes to a complete stop and his heartrate gradually drops back to normal.

Werewolf: "I think you're gonna need this."

Fennix slowly looks up to see the werewolf standing on the side of his seat, and the wolf behind his seat continuing to pat and scratch his head. He sees the werewolf holding what appears to be one of the curtains used for the bus windows.

Werewolf: "You can dry yourself off with that, or just wrap it around...you know. Don't worry. I'll sort things out with the bus driver soon."

Fennix slowly takes the curtain and covers his lap with it. While the curtain may not be effective at drying like a regular towel, it can at least hide the huge wet spot on his suit for now. Now that most of Fennix's trembling has subsided, he's just able to speak again.

Fennix: "I'm...s-so sorry about all of this. I just..."
Werewolf: "Couldn't hold it? Yeah we can see that."
Fennix: "I was scared. You growled...I thought you were...um..."
Werewolf: "Gonna eat you alive?" (chuckles) "I was just trying to get your attention. Didn't mean to scare ya like that."
Wolf: "I told you not to growl."
Werewolf: "Oh hush. Oh and I'm Dire by the way. And this headpats-loving goober behind you is Wendell."
Fennix: "...Fennix. And thanks...both of you."

Wendell: (looks out the window) "Looks like traffic's finally clearing up. Hey Fennix, um...if you want, you're welcome to come with us to our place, get yourself cleaned up, and we'll get your clothes washed too. You can even crash on the couch if it gets too late."

Dire: (cracks knuckles) "And I'll make sure no one around here bothers you on the way. It's up to you though."

Fennix gives the offer some thought. He currently lives alone and doesn't have any plans for the next day. He also needs to clean himself up as soon as he can. And if the wolves leave him, he'll be left alone with the bus driver and will also have to walk home alone which will make his situation even more complicated. So this might be the perfect opportunity for him to make some new friends, get to know Dire and Wendell a bit better.

Fennix: "I...think that would be nice actually. Again thanks. You guys didn't have to do this."

Dire: "Not a problem at all."

A few minutes later, the bus arrives at the next stop where the wolves usually get off.

Wendell: "Finally! Sorry but I really, really have to pee. I'll be right back. Excuse me..."
Dire: (blocks Wendell's path) "Nuh uh, not so fast. You stay here while I go have a talk with the driver. And don't forget our new friend here needs a long shower first. Then you can go afterwards."
Wendell: "Oh, come on! Please?! Ugh, fine...I can wait."
Dire: "Good boy."
Wendell: (whimper)

Fennix (thoughts): "Huh? I would've bolted for the exit if I was that wolf. Or does he actually...want to keep holding it all in? That's strange. Oh well, let's see how the rest of the night goes. And yes, I will be taking quite a long shower."