The door to the bathroom shut with a clank echoing through the cement room. It was cool in inside thanks to the building material but the walls and floors seemed oddly moist thanks to the humidity. The cubs all wrinkled their noses at the slightly musky sent but they could hardly contain their excitement at the prospect of being completely alone.

JoJo quickly ran down past the shower stalls and changing booths to the toilets. The bear cub’s fingers fumbled with the button on his shorts as he rounded the turn into the metal stall. The others could see his shorts and undies drop to his ankles as he backed up onto the seat.The metal privacy walls ended pretty far from the floor and bear paws could be seen swinging with his garments hanging loosely from them.

“So this is what the boys room looks Like? Its just like the girls room but you barley have any toilets!” the bear girl questioned with disappointment hanging in her voice.

“Yep but it has four urinals so its pretty big compared to most” was the otter’s response who noticed the his fox friend grinning at the stall.

“Yo Ish, go low?” Hauka winked at the otter who intern realized what he meant. Nisa scrunched her face at the strange boy code and got no answers as the two walked over to the start of the stalls. Hauka jogged up to the door left ajar by the rushed cub and leapt at it. He held tight to the top of the now swinging door.

“Hey buddy bear! y’left the door open” the fox stuck his tongue out at the suddenly shy boy who’s legs Nisa could see clench together at the surprise. 

“Hey I’m goin here!” the boy shouted now conscious of his bodily functions. Boys tended to pee in front of each other fairly often but number two was some how taboo. The fox had no intention of getting down, rather he swung back and forth making quite the sight. The older bear had to laugh, after all the times her little brother had troubled her in the bathroom it was sweet revenge.

Meanwhile the otter came along the side of the stall crouching down. Once he was sure the fox had the bear’s full attention he dropped to his knees. The little bear’s legs parted just enough and Ishtan sized the opportunity. In one quick motion he pushed forward hooking shorts and undies in his webbed fingers and slid the garments off the unsuspecting feet. He jumped back to his feet and ran clothes in hand like a trophy, the fox in turn swung the door closed and let go making a run for it too.

At this the bear girl doubled over in a laughing fit. Jojo slid of the seat and made his way out of the stall completely bare from the navel down. “Hey my pants give em back guys!!!” he shouted but the sudden motion loosened his bowels, with a familiar sensation the boy realized he couldn’t give chase at the moment. He ran back into the stall feeling the load parting his cheeks. Struggling stiff legged back onto the seat the bear made it just in time. Now his sister was on the floor the ‘plunk’ could just be heard over her choking laughs. 

Hauka and Ishtan too were laughing. The otter tossed the small jean pants to the fox and they both ran to the shower section. Ishtan started up a few of the showers and pulled all the curtains before scurrying into one climbing onto the wooden bench just out of the showering section of the unit. Hauka ran into one of the changing stalls locking the door before sliding under the divider to the next one. The bear boy, now bare butt, jumped off the toilet again. This time feeling lighter he came running out of the stall and looking for the pants thieves. While he didn’t care about being naked he did want his clothes back, after all those were his Super Sloth briefs.

He ducked down looking for the offending paws of his targets but found nothing. Never mind he thought the closed changing stall had to be the hiding spot. With a grin he ran to it and started to climb under. 

“Give em back and I’ll go easy on you!” the much younger boy threatened like he had heard in a movie. Once inside though he was disappointed to find it empty. Over the top a fox head popped up with his tongue out once more, now dangling the shorts just out of the bear’s reach. Jojo was quick to change tactics and dove under the divider into the fox’s stall. Hauka used his height on the bench to go over effectively switching places with the younger boy. He landed on the cold floor and unlatched the door running for one of the closed shower curtains. The bear gave chase only to find the shower stall empty. Suddenly a movement caught his attention and he looked up to see the otter boy balancing on the cement wall between the showers. It was too high up for the bear or even the otter to have reached from the floor, the bench of the stall must be on the other side of the wall. This was not something that Jojo considered opting instead to jump at the otter. 

“Cant reach me shorty!” Ishtan teased from his perch. The boy pulled the briefs onto his head like a hat with one of his short rounded ears poking through the leg. This freed up his paws so he could make a face at the struggling cub. The otter couldn’t help but laugh at the situation but found himself slipping off the ledge. In the last second Ishtan righted himself before landing on the floor. He made a break for a new hiding spot but the bear was faster and with a tug to his thick tail he brought the older boy to the ground. 

“Gotcha!” he exclaimed before climbing up the otter and sitting on his chest to pin him down while reaching for his briefs. Istan responded by taking the briefs off his head and holding them farther away. 

“I’ll never give them up!” he chuckled out. Jojo glared back.

“Fine no more mister nice bear!” the cub turned around on the otter’s belly and reached for his fly starting to undo it. Ishtan could feel the movement of his fly thanks to the sensitive bit underneath but all he could see from his current vantage point was a bare butt with a bobbed tail bouncing slightly ast the otter struggled. He could feel his waistband loosening up and started to get worried. In retaliation the older cub tried reaching for the bear to pull him off. Jojo was ready for this though he stretched one foot paw back into the otter’s armpit and wiggled his toes. The sensation brought Ishtan’s full attention to his arm pit making him twitch. So much so that he didn’t feel the first tug at his shorts. On the second pull he clamped his legs together in a desperate attempt to protect himself. Jojo began tickling the unguarded hips making the otter loosen up again. With two more tugs VICTORY!
The small bear waved his own trophy in the air much to the embarrassment of the otter beneath him.