“Cain, over here!” Archie waved to his familiar feline friend as he made his way down the aisle of the bus. “Saved you a window seat!” He moved his legs to the side to let Cain slide in.

	“Thanks!” Though, Cain’s seat already occupied by a happy retriever tail swishing about. “Um, Archie…”

	“Oh, sorry.” Archie grabbed his rouge tail and held it in his lap. It twitched and flickered with excitement in his grip.

	“You can’t stop it?”

	“No…” Archie pulled it over to his side with an embarrassed blush, only for Cain to giddily peek around his shoulder. “Stop looking at it!” He playfully shoved him away.

	“Why? It’s just a tail!” Cain pushed back to get a view of the now taboo tail.

“Stoooop!” Archie whined through giggles. He grunted and held his breath, straining to make his tail go limp.

“Aw, it stopped.” Archie let out an exhale, and his tail sprung back to life. “Ooh! It’s wagging again!” Cain watched it with an enchanted smile, he felt the feline instinct to swipe at it.

	“I can’t help it, I really like trips...”

	“Even one to the museum? It’s just a bunch of old stuff.”

	“It’s a buncha cool stuff! Like that meteor, and the giant stuffed whale, and it has real dinosaur bones!” Cain snickered at the sound of Archie’s tail thumping the seat. “Stop it!” He rasped at his own appendage. 

	“Are you all excited cause of the bones?”

	“You think I like bones just cause I’m a dog?”

	“Yeah.” Cain replied without a stutter. 

	“It’s not just a dog thing!” Archie protested in mock offense. “Everyone thinks dinosaur bones are cool! Look out how big their skeletons are, imagine something like that walking down the street, smashing cars, big teeth snapping at you!”

	“…Do you get hungry looking at them?” Cain asked with a cheeky grin.

	“Did you know dogs have teeth sharper than a t-rex?” Archie flashed an ominous toothy smile.

	“That’s not true!”

	“Yes it is, I’ll show you!” 

	“You’re gonna have to eat these first!” Cain returned with his claws locked in canine shredding position. 

	“Seat belts everyone!” Their teacher called out from the front. Archie’s ears perked at the sound of dozens of seat belts clicking into place before doing the same. Finally, they’re ready to go!

	“Your tail’s wagging again.”

	“Stop looking at my butt!”

	“It keeps hitting me!”

	“Good!” With a rev of the engine, their field trip had officially begun. “We’re moving!” Archie semi-accidentally leaned on top of Cain to watch their school accelerate away through the window. No boring stuffy classroom today!

	“You sure you don’t want the window seat?” Cain asked, a retriever practically on his lap.

	“Nope, I’m good!” Archie giggled, letting the bounce and sway of the bus shove him back onto his suffocating friend.

	“Ow!” Cain responded by grabbing that nuisance of a tail.

	“Hey!” And then pair were tussling over the right of the window. It’s barely been a minute and they’re already having fun. Combined with the steady progress they made through town, it felt like they’d be to the museum in no time. 

	However, the world beyond their window slowed to a crawl as the bus merged onto the congested highway. Archie sighed, with each passing minute staring at the same stretch of traffic, a little bit more excitement wore off until he was deep in the throngs of boredom. It wasn’t too long before he nodded off to sleep. When he woke up soon after, he found his chin resting on his friend’s shoulder. Oops.

	“S-sorry.” He spouted groggily, a light blush on his face.

	Cain smiled back at his silly puppy pal. “You look funny when you sleep.”

	“What do I look like?”

	“Your mouth is open, and your tongue hangs out like-” Cain gave a demonstration that made Archie groan with embarrassment, much to his delight.

	“We’re still not there yet?” Looking out the window was, he was greeted again with slow-moving highway.

“No, we’ve been stuck in traffic the whole time.” 

	Archie let out another exaggerated groan, sinking into his seat. “This is taking forever…”

	“Yeah…” Cain sighed, there seemed to be a pit of worry somewhere deep in his voice. He turned and giggled at the sight of his friend flopped back against the seat, mouth open and possibly dead. “You’re gonna take another nap?”

	“Maybe when I wake up again, we’ll be there already.”

	Archie didn’t look very comfortable with his neck craned like that. “You wanna use me as a pillow again?”

	Archie hesitated, a shade of pink slowly growing on his face. “Yeah…” He sighed and took his place back on Cain’s shoulder. It did feel a lot a better, he admitted to himself. Though, he also felt…something else. He leaned his head up. “Cain?”

	“Yeah?”

	“You’re shaking.”

	“Oh…I am?”

	“Yeah…”

	“Uh…I think the bus hit a few bumps.”

	Archie lifted a brow. They were barely moving, even a little bump wouldn’t feel like that. Weird…oh well. He leaned back and tried to drift off to sleep again. Though, it was a futile effort. The impatience of a puppy combined with a post nap buzz kept him wired. Not helping were these odd ‘bumps’ the bus kept hitting…at a suspiciously low speed. And these ‘bumps’ didn’t cause the same shaking from earlier either, more like a…a tight tremble. And…was that a whine? Ok, this was not from the bus. “Cain?”

	Archie’s sudden awakening made the cougar in question flinch. “Y-yeah?” Archie looked him up and down, a critical squint to his eyes. “What?” He brought the paws that were resting on his crotch to his knees.

	“I heard you make a noise.”

	“Huh? No, I didn’t.”

	“Yeah, you did! It was one of those little baby kitty noises! Like…myeeeeh.”

	“N-no, I didn’t!”

	“Myeeeeeeeh.” Archie repeated while inching closer to his flustered friend. “Myeeeeeeeeee-” 

	“Shut up!” Cain pushed away the mewling dog. Instead of going with his instinct to return that attack, Archie just let his eyes rest on Cain. “W-what?” He quickly grew antsy under that watchful eye. Archie titled his glance his before pressing a paw against Cain’s forehead. “What are you doing?”

	“Checking your temperature. It’s what my mom does when I might be sick.”

“I’m not sick!”

“You sure?” Archie gave a few sniffs in Cain’s direction, maybe he could smell his ailment. 

“Yes! S-stop looking at me!”

“…Remember when you really wanted to see my tail earlier?” Cain groaned a loud frustrated noise at what Archie only meant as a light jab. “Ok, Ok, I’ll stop! Jeez…”

	“Sorry…” Cain mumbled, turning back to the window. Of course, Archie didn’t keep that promise for long. He could hear those subtle anxious breaths, those raspy exhales trying to hold back whines. And out of the corner of his eye he could see Cain grow more fidgety, shifting from one position to the next. His poor friend, what’s wrong?

	On one particularly wide fidget, Cain accidentally grazed Archie’s knee. He flinched and the pair met worried eyes. “Cain,” Archie started in a voice full of motherly concern. “What’s wrong?” His friend only looked away. “I…” He paused to lower his voice. “I won’t tell anybody.”

	“It’s dumb…”

	“Maybe I can help?”

	 “Are you gonna keep being annoying until you find out what’s wrong?”

	“Yeah.” He said with a hint of pride.

	Cain sighed. “I…” A light blush formed on his face. “I have to pee.” He mumbled looking away.

	“That’s it?” He looked at Cain’s shivers, taking note of his paws back at his crotch. How didn’t he figure that out before?

	“Yeah…I forgot to use the bathroom before we left.”

	“Oh good…I thought you were dying or something.” Archie chuckled. “Why didn’t you want to tell me so bad?”

	“Cause it’s dumb, and…it’ll be weird because all that…stuff…that happened with pee before.”

	“What stu-ooooooh…you mean, like that time it snowed and…I got stuck and…then you…”

	“Yeah…”

	“And the time you twisted your ankle and I-”

	“You don’t have to say it!” His face was burning hot with that last memory.

	“I guess it is a little weird…” Archie mirrored his blush. “But there’s nothing wrong if you gotta pee. I pee too!”

	“I know, I remember.”

	“Oh yeah…” He chuckled shyly.

	“This is why I didn’t wanna say it.” Cain buried his face in his paws.

	“Do you think you can make it?” Archie noticed his knees trembling. 

	“Yeah,” He shuddered as he leaned back on the seat. “I can wait.”

	“You sure?”

	“I don’t have a choice.” Cain replied with a hint of strain, moving his paws back to his crotch. 

	“You could ask to go to a rest stop.”

	“Mmmm…” Cain groaned at that thought. “I don’t wanna make the bus stop just so I can go the bathroom. Everyone’s gonna make fun of me.”

	“Well then maybe you could…um…oh! Maybe someone has an empty bottle!”

	“And then…” Cain shifted in his seat. “I’d have to use it in front of you.” Both boys burned a shade of pink again.

	“I-I won’t look! But…I’ve already seen you go before.”

	“I know.”

	“And I…t-touched it too.” Archie added meekly, a shy smile on his face.

	“I knooooooow!” Cain’s exaggerated groan petered out into a contagious laugh. “Oh! Ooh!” He suddenly curled down, squeezing his thighs together.

	“Cain?” Archie put a paw on his shoulder, and his eyes down to his friend’s pants. Still dry, but…Archie felt the heat on his cheeks burn hotter.

	“I’m Ok, I’m Ok.” He shuddered. “I shouldn’t laugh…”

“Oh...” Archie mumbled, still staring down. More memories came flooding back from their last misadventure. Like watching Cain’s desperation slowly grow despite all his attempts to hide it. Getting more and more fidgety until he was helplessly squirming on the couch, whining and mewling like a little kitty. He surely would’ve peed his pants if it weren’t for this best friend…his only friend to witness what would happen next. 

“Archie?” 

Or how much Cain wiggled and grinded against him during their walk to the bathroom. The shuffling as he raced to unbutton his pants. All of those juices ready to burst out of his boy parts. His wiener was probably all drippy and shaky before he could move his undies out of the way.

“Archie.” 

And then finally, the release. Cain couldn’t stop shaking in his embrace. Archie could feel every little burst and jolt of relief that flowed through him. The deep breaths in his chest, the wiggles through his hips, to the little twitches in that tender appendage Archie held between his fingers…

“Archie!”

“Wh-what? Huh?”

	“Why are you looking at me so weird?’

	Archie blinked. “I…um…s-sorry.” Cain’s eyes ventured downwards just as Archie launched to pull his shirt over his own crotch. Cain’s mouth dropped. “U-um, I-I, it-it’s n-no-”

	“It happened again!”

	“N-no!”

“You like pee! Peeing makes your wiener hard!”

“No! No, it doesn’t!” Archie screeched, his heart racing.

“Yes it does! You…weirdo!” Cain wheezed. He nearly doubled over, his whole body shaking. Trying to balance the urges to laugh and to soak his pants. 

	“Noooooo! I was fixing my shirt I swear!” 

	“Your tail’s wagging!” The retriever seemed to glitch in that moment, his face freezing into mixture of embarrassment, fear, and shock at himself. “Archie…” Cain barely rasped out, breathless from laughter as he fell against his petrified friend. “Nnnng! Oooh, ow!” He sent both paws on his crotch, nearly curling up onto Archie against a laugh induced wave of desperation.

	“Cain?” Hearing his friend’s peril snapped Archie back to reality. He leaned his friend back up, and for those few seconds, feeling those urgent jitters teased a few blushy wags out of him. W-wha…what’s happening to him?!

“S-stop making me laugh!” Cain huffed as the sharp pangs finally lifted. Though the heavy pressure he was left with, wasn’t really a welcomed change. “Oh my gosh, I have to peeeeeee.” He whined, his footpaws tapping the floor.

	“Uhhhh, umm…” Archie tried to shake off his flustered feelings. “Don’t think about it! Think about something else!”

	“Like what?”

	“Like…something dry!”

	“Umm…my pants.” Cain said with a subtle smirk.

	“W-what?”

	“My pants are dry right now…” Cain barely held back a boyish chuckle. “Would it make your wiener hard if I peed them?”

	“No!” Archie wasn’t sure if he meant that, but he didn’t like the thought in his head regardless. “U-uh, t-think about all the stuff that we’ll see at the museum!”

	“Like bathrooms.” Cain said in a teasy dreamy voice.

	“No, other than that! Think of the cool stuff! Like, like, dinosaur bones!”

	“Oh…a bathroom sounds pretty cool right now.” Cain said with more of a strain, grinding his knees together.

	“No!”

	“You go in there, after having a lot of juice and stuff…”

	“H-huh?”

	“Then you unzip your pants…”

	“What?!”

	“Move your…undies down…”

	“S-shut up!”

	“Take your…take your wiener out…” He paused around giggles and twinges.

	“Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!” Archie covered his ears, though it didn’t stop the imagery from invading his head.

	Cain inched in close to his friend, flinching from the jolts each chuckle brought to his bladder. “Then you point it…and go…ssssssssssss.” Archie groaned and turned away, trying to hide from his own feelings. Cain could only manage one laugh before the waves hit him again. “Augh!” He seized up, clamping down tighter on his crotch.

	“Stop! You’re gonna pee your pants!” Archie took note of how fabric around his crotch rippled from his grip. He must be holding back an ocean, that’s gotta hurt…But it’s gonna feel real good to finally let out…He’s gonna feel all tingly through his private parts, and up through his belly-

	“I bet you’d like it…mmmmfh.”

	“N-no I wouldn’t…”

	“Ow-hah…” Cain rocked in his seat. “I really have to pee.” He whined.

	“Yeah, I know!” Archie spat bitterly. The teasing left him feeling a little raw, but that dissipated upon seeing the pain on his friend’s face.

	“Do you know how much longer we have?” Cain asked in much more fragile voice than moments ago. 

	“Uh…I think we’re pretty close.” Looking out the window, the landscape surrounding the highway transitioned to more urban as they approached the city. Though, they were still inching along at a snail’s pace. Archie gulped, feeling a sudden timidness to ask this next question. “D-do you think you can still make it?”

	“I…I dunno…”

	Archie felt his heart skip a beat at that answer. He couldn’t tell if it was out of worry or…something else. “Maybe you should ask for a bottle. I promise I won’t look.”

	“Mmmmm…everyone’s gonna laugh at me if I do. They’ll know what it’s for.”

	“Then I’ll ask for one and say it’s for me.”

	Cain opened his mouth with a flushed turmoiled look, as if he wanted to disagree. But he suddenly doubled over in his seat, crossing his legs. “T-thanks Archie.”

	Archie smiled warmly. He was gonna get his friend out of this…is what he had hoped. Walking down the aisle he repeatedly inquired classmate after classmate for the apparently elusive empty bottle. To which, he was asked ‘why’ and told they didn’t have any, sometimes respectively, sometimes not. To which he responded with a faux-potty dance and exaggerated claims of needing to pee, sometimes respectively, sometimes not. He kept asking until he reached the front of the bus, and his teacher yelled to sit back down. Mission…unaccomplished.

	“Sorry Cain…” Archie felt some guilt returning emptyhanded to his squirming friend.

	“I-it’s Ok.” But he didn’t look Ok. “I heard them laugh at you…” His tone seemed to have caught some of Archie’s guilt.

	“I don’t care if they laugh.” Archie said, the sting of Cain’s teases fresh in his mind. “Hey look! We’re going faster.”

	“Only a little bit.” Cain mumbled with a shudder, still hunched forward. 

	“I bet we’re only 5 minutes away!”

	Cain very much doubted that despite his friend’s chipper optimism. Though he managed to crack a smile at Archie’s tail making its presence known to his side. “You’re doing that on purpose!”

	“Oops.” Archie didn’t sound very apologetic. In fact, it seemed to speed up. 

	“Hey!” His bladder’s woes started to feel far away. He slowly brought his paws out from crotch, his thighs squeezing and grinding to compensate. Archie giggled watching his friend follow each wag with his eyes, hypnotized in that uniquely feline way. Slowly those paws seemed to edge ever so close before…the strike! But Archie swiped it out of the way just in time for him miss. The ravenous kitten struck again, wiggling in his seat, only to miss again, and again, and again. His squirms grew more wild and contorted, his knees rising up instinctively to put more pressure on his parts. Archie wasn’t sure if those growls under his breath were playful or out of genuine pain. Maybe he should stop this little game-

“O-oh my gosh!” Cain moaned and swiftly brought his paws back to his crotch. Clamping down and bending forward once more.

“W-what happened?!”

“H-hah, oooh, I almost peed! Ah, it hurts…”

“O-oh…” The urgency and surprise in his voice made Archie feel warm. He could tell his friend was truly on edge, like a delicate droplet on a leaf. The poor kitty must feel so tight down there.

“Oh no…oh no, oh no!” Cain sprung back up, stiff as a board, biting his lip and clenching every muscle. Then suddenly a gasp, and he settled back down gasping and shaking.

“What?! What?!” Cain just looked away, shuffling in place. A bit of pink dusted his face. “Cain what happened?” Archie squinted at the iron grip he held on his crotch, he still looked dry.

“A…a little bit came out.” Cain mumbled.

“Y-you…you peed?” Archie asked, his tone and ears perking up on that last word. He tilted his head for any wet spots.

“Just a little…in my undies.” He added after looking up and finding a retriever scouring his lower body.

	“Oh, um, uh, at-at least no-nobody can tell.” Archie stuttered. It’s literally bursting out of Cain. His scattered mess of thoughts bounced between surprise, sympathy, and an almost hunger egging him to hold it.

	“Archie…” Cain read the expression on his flushed friend’s face.

	“Y-yeah?” Archie heard the very soft sound of a zipper. He looked down and his eyes widened to find Cain undoing his pants. “W-what are you doing?!” Cain only writhed and scowled as he took a split second to release his crotch and shove a paw into his open pants. “Cain?!” Archie could barely hear his own voice over his racing heart. 

	Cain huffed. Even that small maneuver almost sent him over the edge. “Look…” He used his other paw to lower his waistband, exposing his cartoon briefs, and the moist plot of fabric radiating from his bulge.

	Archie opened his mouth but couldn’t find the words to speak. Cain squeezed around the shape of his length in his undies, keeping his urethra shut tight. It left his mini accident on full display and little to the imagination. Archie had of course seen his best friend naked before, never mind in his underwear, nothing weird between two boys, but the tease of his shape bulging through that thin fabric and knowing the ocean it was just barely holding back, it gave him a different feeling. A sudden, deeper feeling somewhere in his tummy. Though, more familiar was the hard slap of his tail against the seat, and the painful tightness in his pants. He grabbed his tail and stowed it conveniently in front of his crotch. “C-Cain!” He rasped. “S-somebody’s gonna see you!”

Cain barely managed a painful chuckle. “I wanted to see something…oh…” He seized up pulling his zipper. “Archie…” He started, his hips shifting, an embarrassed smile on his face. “I can’t zip my pants back up.”

“W-what do you mean y-you can’t?” Archie sputtered, trying his hardest to keep his eyes on the floor.

“If I let go of my wiener…I-I’ll start peeing.”

“O-oh…” Archie couldn’t resist looking back up. He found Cain leaned back in his seat and shuddering on every breath, as if he could feel each inhale pressing down on his overfilled bladder. Cain squeezed harder on his bulge, choking the liquid trapped in the fabric and making it shine in the light. “…You really have to go.” His voice trailed off almost sounding amazed. He could see a peek of Cain’s lower belly just above the waistband. He got that deep feeling again wondering how tight it felt with all that liquid packed behind it. He bet if Cain had his wiener out, and he squeezed down on that belly, Cain would shoot out like garden hose…and it would feel so good for him. Archie fought the urge to smile at the thought. 

“Hey Archie…can I ask you something?”

“H-huh?” The retriever flinched, could he see his thoughts?!

“It’s gonna sound like a joke, but I promise it’s not.” His voice trembled.

	“Um…O-Ok.”

	“If I pee my pants…are you gonna like it?” Archie hesitated, his face growing pink once more. “I’m not gonna make fun of you if you say yes.”

	“I…u-uh…n-no.” He couldn’t get the image out of his head of his friend’s glorious release from their previous misadventure. He really, really wished that Cain could have that moment again and end his suffering…he also really wanted to see it. To see all those emotions wash over his face when it all flows out, to see the most intimate action from his most private sensitive parts blast away with gusto. He didn’t know why, it felt so wrong, so weird, but he wanted to see it so badly. Probably almost as bad as Cain wanted to do it. Just thinking about it made his face feel all hot, his stomach all fluttery, and his…w-wiener get hard under his pants. However, a sight that he didn’t want to see, was his friend in peril. And that trumped all his dumb feelings…too bad his wiener didn’t get the message.

	“Oh.”

	“W-why?”

	“Cause I think I’m about to…”

	“W-what?! No, we’re so close!”

	“Ah…” Cain grit his teeth, arching his back. “I know w-we’re not…”

	“We are! Look, we’re close to the city! We’re gonna be right there! You can make it!”

	“I can’t…” Cain whined, his feet padding the floor.

	“Yes, you can!” Archie clasped the paw that wasn’t locked in his nethers. Cain was shaking so much, he felt so delicate at the moment. “Just think dry thoughts!”

	“Ah…oooh…” Cain twisted his legs as hard as he could.

	“Deserts! Sand! Um…air! Uhhhh, those peanut butter and jelly sandwiches at lunch!”

	“It hurts Archie…” Cain whined, bordering tears.

	“Salt! Dust! Uh…” Archie’s heart raced once more. He felt Cain’s shaking grow, like he was holding a timebomb in his hand. He was helpless to do anything but squeeze it in support.

	“I feel it, I feel it!” He panicked with his eyes scrunched closed.

	“Just one more minute Cain!”

	Cain puffed out his cheeks and clenched every muscle in a last-ditch attempt to hold it another second. “N-no!” Instantly, the dark blotch on his underwear expanded across his crotch. An angry stream exploded through his overburdened undies like they weren’t even there. He choked out a gasp feeling urine rush around his privates and flood the intimate spaces of his backside. Pee soaked through his pants into his seat, transforming it into a wet sponge that squished under his weight. A trail of darkened fabric spread forth along both his thighs, and down his legs until urine rained off his feet. His toes involuntarily curled against the sensations both in and outside of him.

	“A-Ar-ch-chie…” He stuttered in-between frantic breaths. He already lost, but he still tried to fight the feeling of his body relaxing. The sharp pressures in his bladder were fading away with each passing second, replacing the resonating pangs with soothing waves of pleasure throughout every part of him. The warmth bathing his tender kitten parts was yet another bittersweet reward for all he had put up with. He shook, wiggling against the hot clammy feeling in his underwear. The fabric clung to and ruffled his fur. He hated the feeling so much, but at the same time his deep breaths bordered moans from how badly he had to let all of it out. Frustrated tears broke over his cheeks. He leaned his head on Archie’s shoulder as soft sobs escaped him.

 “Sorry.” Someone had to apologize for his friend’s cruel plight, it was the least he deserved. But, Archie also felt the need to apologize for his own sadistic feelings. The whole time his friend was suffering, he liked it. Or at least he thought he did. Why else did his privates get pokey, and all he could think about was watching his friend’s relief. And even at this moment, a part of him still got that funny feeling down below hearing those subtle pleasured sounds in Cain’s breaths, and feeling those pee shakes go through him. Despite his tears, it still felt really good for him. Jeez…Archie felt like a terrible friend.

The shower of pee quickly formed a puddle on the floor. The constant bumps and bounces of the bus made it spread in all directions. It wasn’t too long before their classmates took notice…

“What’s that?!”

“Ewwwww, I think it’s pee!”

“Aaaaaah, it touched my foot!”

Quickly the bus was abuzz with laughter and exclaims of disgust. Heads popped up above seats to find the source of the yellow river. Cain buried his face behind Archie’s shoulder and sobbed harder. He was as helpless as an infant at this point. He couldn’t even stop the flow.

“Archie did you pee your pants?!” A disgusted yet entertained bunny from across the aisle asked.

“Uhhhhh, ye-”

“No wait, it smells like cat pee!” A border collie pup, peering down over the seat exclaimed. “It was Cain!”

“No, no, it was me!” Archie shouted to the classmates suddenly twisting their necks towards them. But it was in vain, it was obvious which of the two had dry pants, or dry eyes for that matter. And anyone with a nose could discern that telltale stinging scent of feline urine.

“He’s gonna be wet the whole trip!”

“Ugh, why do dirty cats stink so much?”

“What a baby!”

“Gross, it’s getting everywhere!”

“My little brother’s in kindergarten and even he’s potty trained!”

Archie looked over at Cain, his heart his heart sinking. He couldn’t see his face, still hidden behind his shoulder, but he could feel and hear his sobs. That finally managed to make him go back to ‘normal’ down there, the way any boy should be witnessing his best friend in pain. Ugh…this stinks…w-wait, not Cain! Just that such a cool trip was completely ruined before they even got there. He wished he could take Cain out of this situation, make it never even had happened in front of all these eyes. Archie rubbed his heaving side. It wasn’t much, but it was a sign that his friend was there for him and will always be.

“Ewww Archie, don’t touch him!” The pup from earlier warned. 

“Shut up!” A spark of anger shot through him.

“Gross, you’re sitting next to all the pee!” A tabby cat whined.

	“Not as gross as sitting next to you!” He snapped back.

	“How are you still friends with a baby like that?”

“Are you gonna change him Archie?”

“I think he likes it!”

“N-no!” Archie responded to that last comment with a shake in his voice. The corresponding round of laughs turned him beet red.

	“I bet he does! He’s just staying next to it!”

“Freaks!”

“And he’s still touching him, what a weirdo!”

Archie sat there, growling while his face burned. “Archie…” A weak voice croaked.

“Yeah Cain? You Ok?”

Cain pulled his teary face from behind his shoulder. His vulnerable look only earned more jeers from the class. “I’m sorry.” He mumbled

“Huh?”

“I’m sorry.” He repeated and paused to sniff. “They’re all laughing at you cause of m-me…”

“What? No, Cain...” His voice went tender, that was a shot to his heart.

“Sorry I’m such a baby, y-you should’ve saved your seat for someone else…” He trailed off into another sob.

That does it. Sure, make fun of Archie. He already knows he’s a weirdo, it doesn’t matter to him. But not Cain. It’s not his fault the bus got stuck in stupid traffic. Cain’s always been the coolest, bestest, funnest friend he’s ever had, despite being a dumb weirdo dog. For everything Cain’s done for him…including that stuff for him that winter, Cain deserved the world, and he certainly deserved better than this. 

Archie bared his teeth. He felt mad, he felt angry, he felt like putting his ‘t-rex’ teeth to work, and…come to think of it, Archie felt a need to pee too. Well, he could try to sink his canine canines into the neck of every jerk here and get in trouble, leaving his suffering friend alone. Or, he could do something that would make sure they stayed together when Cain needed him the most…

Archie stood up, taking a wide legged stance. “You wanna see a baby?! You wanna see a freak?!” Suddenly the mood of the bus shifted to suspense. Was he gonna throw a punch? Or bite the other dog? Or say a bad word?! But no, it was something else. The retriever closed his eyes and took on a look of strain. There was a brief moment of silence as they all waited for…something. It was soon broken by the sound of a thin trickling. “Ah…” Archie let out a breath, his tongue popping out of his mouth and a light blush dusting his cheeks. 

“Oh my god he’s peeing too!”

“Move, it’s gonna get on me!”

“Who’s gonna change Cain if they’re both babies?!”

“Weeeeeiiiirdooos! Both of them!”

Archie stood proudly, letting the dark patch of urine flow down to his feet, and creating a second expanding puddle on the floor. Many of the hecklers skittered back to their seats and lifted their feet up, though their ire was still strong as ever. Not that it bothered the retriever, for the moment at least, with his heart and mind racing on adrenaline. He snickered at those squeamish losers. 

“Look at those babies Cain! Scared of pee!” He looked back to his friend, who certainly had a different look on his face than moments ago. 

“Wh…why?” Cain only stared back at him, frozen by shock.

“Guess I couldn’t hold it.” Archie shrugged with his tongue out.

“Archie…” Cain smiled as he wiped away his tears. “You’re shaking a lot.”

“Peeing your pants feels really weird!” He shuddered at the feeling of all those warm trickles dripping down various sensitive parts. Like a shower but…closer. “I-I don’t think I can sit down.” He held on to the seat in front of him, his bent knees shaking while his dripping rump hovered in a half squat. His body was too overwhelmed by the sensations to function.

“Archie!” Cain giggled, pressing himself against the window. “Watch your butt!”

“Oops!” Archie smiled giving a few ‘accidental’ fwaps with his tail. Seeing his friend happy again warmed his heart. Cain’s laugh drowned out the whines from a bus full of losers. “Hey look!” His tail gained a genuine wag as the bus parked in front of the museum. “I told you we were close!”

“Yeah, but our pants are already wet.”

“Oh…” Archie’s spite fueled confidence suddenly disappeared. He didn’t think that far ahead…hmmm. He also took note of all the frantic calls by their classmates for their teacher to take care of the two…tattletales. “Do you think this means we can’t go in?” He asked, sounding more muted.

“I don’t think I want go in now.” Cain replied dejectedly.

That made Archie frown. In the end, they were still two weirdos with wet pants. “Boys…” Their lioness teacher sighed from several rows down the aisle. It was the closest she could get without stepping in their combined yellow sea. “Come with me.”

And so begun their walk of shame. Drippy steps out of their massive puddle, then the sneers, scowls, snickers, and other humiliating ‘s’ actions as they walked by. Though, Archie found some joy in jutting his wet leg close to some particularly squeamish classmates, making them screech in disgust. Hehehe…wimps! That joy didn’t last for long however, as their walk of shame continued outside the bus. The wind blowing on their soaked clothes was nowhere near as brutal as the all the stares from strangers, nor the squinting judgmental glance from the museum receptionist. 

By then, their walk had ended but their shame had not. Their teacher placed newspapers on benches for them to sit on while she went to get them new pants. They waited, dripping away and trying their best not to make eye contact with the endless stream of furs walking by. It particularly hurt when little cubs younger than them couldn’t help but gasp, giggle, and point at the ‘big kids’ who couldn’t make it to the potty. A red-faced Cain huffed and faced the floor, fighting back tears again.

“You Ok Cain?” Archie wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

“R-remember that time I hurt my ankle and I told you it was the worst day of my life?”

“Yeah.”

“I was wrong,” He sniffed. “This is.”

“At least you’re with me.”

“Yeah…” 

“But you are with some weirdo this time.”

A smile broke through those tears. “You’re with one too.”

“Better than being with those losers on the bus.”

“You’re the best Archie.” Cain leaned over for a hug. Archie hugged back, an action he’s done hundred of times before with Cain, but it felt different this time. He could feel his cheeks warming up and his stomach all fluttery, but a different kind of fluttery than earlier. One that made him feel fidgety and nervous. What’s happening?! Is it…is it the pee?!

“Alright boys.” They both flinched, caught by their teacher hugging with wet pants. How awkward. She stood before them holding two bags branded with the museum logo, presumably from the overpriced giftshop. “Come with me.” They were surprised to follow her behind the receptionist’s desk to the much quieter and private employee bathroom. No doubt she told them about their accident to elicit their pity. “Go clean up in the bathroom and get changed. Please, don’t come out until you’re both spotless.” They both blushed again, was that last comment really necessary…

	Although clean, and thankfully empty, the employee bathroom still wasn’t exactly a 5 star bathhouse. They both took pawfuls of paper towel, wet it, and dabbed it with soap. The closest thing they’ll have for a shower all day, it’ll have to do. 

	They both picked a stall, stripped down, and got to scrubbing. For a while, only the sound of rough paper towel against fur filled the air. “Hey Archie?”

	Archie’s ears perked. “Yeah?”

	“Why did you pee your pants?”

	“Cause I had to pee.” He replied casually.

	“Really?”

	“Yep.” Even across that one syllable of a word, he couldn’t hide a growing giggle. 

	“Archie…” Cain briefly mirrored that giggle before his voice turned into to a low guilt. “You didn’t have to do that.” 

	“But I did have to, I couldn’t hold it!” He chuckled.

“But now everyone’s gonna make fun of you…they’re gonna remember this forever.”

	“So? I can remember worse stuff everyone else did! And I’m still with my best friend, better than with those losers.”

	Cain smiled behind the divider. “Thanks Archie, you really are amazing.”

	He blushed. “Nah, I’m just a dog.”

	“An amazing dog.”

	“Actually, I’m a retriever dog.”

	“You know what I meant, dumb dog!”

	The pair chuckled and they went into another silent moment of scrubbing, until Cain realized another unanswered curiosity. “Hey Archie?”

	“Yeah?”

“Do you like pee?” From the other side of the steel divider, Archie froze. After a while with no response, Cain added “It’s Ok if you do.”

“I…I dunno.” Archie said in a quiet voice.

“It makes your ding-dong all stiff. Doesn’t that mean you like it?”

“I-I guess?” Cain’s voice was innocent and curious, not a single drop of judgement. Nevertheless panic surged through Archie’s veins.

“What do you like about it?”

“I-I d-don’t, I m-mean, i-it just…k-kinda h-happens.” Archie felt his throat get tighter and tears stinging his eyes. How does he explain that? He doesn’t even know himself! He didn’t ask to ‘like’ something as gross and weird as this. He could already imagine the scorn going through his best friend’s head. “I-I don’t try to, i-it’s j-just stupid, and-and pops u-”

“Archie, Archie, it’s Ok.”

“H-huh?”

“It’s Ok if you like pee. It’s like your tail, you can’t help it.”

“O-Ok…” Archie sighed. Well, his friend didn’t reject him as a freak. Though the comparison to his tail awakened a deeper fear, yet another body part cursed with its own mind…and it just had to be that part, with its mind on that thing. 

“Sorry for teasing you earlier.”

“It’s Ok.” Archie replied, sounding deflated. He thought he deserved to be teased for something as weird as that. No normal person should be like him. Weird, dumb dog…

“But…since you like it…”

“Wh-what?” Suddenly that panic came screaming back.

“When I peed my pants…I didn’t finish. Do you wanna watch?”

“Hu…” Archie’s eyes went wide, and his mouth was speechless. Every part of him answered ‘yes,’ but his mind wanted him to howl ‘no.’

“You did something really nice for me, and you like it, so I don’t mind if you watch. I won’t make fun of you.”

“A-and,” He gulped. “Y-you won’t t-tell anyone?”

“Nope. It’ll be a secret. Just like the other time you watched me pee.”

“Oh r-right.” What a unique friendship they had. “C-can you w-wait till I p-put my pants b-back on?” Archie looked down at his naked appendage, which looked back up at him. Might be a good idea to cover that up.

“Sure, it’s not an emergency anymore.”

Now with his paws shaking, Archie cleaned up as best as he could. His mind was racing, telling himself that he isn’t supposed to see this, it’s not right. He didn’t even remember walking out and knocking on Cain’s stall, but he did remember Cain opening the door with nothing on but his shirt. “Your pants?!” His shirt’s length just barely hid his privates.

“Well, yeah? I’m gonna change into them.” Cain giggled, his friend appeared to have frozen before him. “Come in!” Archie stepped in, his knees shaking, and stood on Cain’s side, a perfect view of the toilet, and the main event about to happen. “You ready?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Hey Archie…”

“Yeah?”

“You gonna open your eyes?”

“Um, y-yeah…” Archie took a breath, and slowly opened each eye as if he were trying to stare into the sun. First, he saw Cain’s blue eyes looking at him with an encouraging smile. Then he looked down, where his shirt was lifted, revealing his uncut kitten length, so casually lying over his pert ballsack. “Oh my gosh…” 

Cain laughed. “You’ve seen it before! And you have one too!”

“Oh, r-right.” Archie pulled down his shirt, remembering his own.

“No, no, it’s Ok.” Cain said, trying to stifle giggles.

“Mmmm…” Archie kept his grip on his shirt. It was still embarrassing, especially with his friend’s contrasting flaccid length proving he was the freak in the room. 

“Ok, ready?”

“Y-yeah…” 

“Ok, here it comes!” Archie held his breath. All of his focus on his friend’s…p-penis. “Wait…”

“Wh-what happened?”

“You wanna hold it?” Cain asked with a mischievous smile.

“Um…uh…”

“I know you do!” Cain snickered at his seizing friend. He took the initiative and guided his Archie’s paw to his privates.

“Wait, wait, wait!” 

“Go on!” He giggled. “Hold it!” Archie let out a nervous groan and gently clasped his penis. Cain flinched at his touch. “Oh my gosh!” He rasped in a high pitch stoked voice. “You actually touched it!”

“Y-you said to!” Archie shook with his friend’s length in his grip. Soft, warm, squishy…familiar. He felt some of his strange guilt wear off. It wasn’t his first time touching it, and Archie’s held his own wiener before a toilet endless times, so this time isn’t that bad, right? Well, bad or not, something about this time felt…special. At that moment he was so close with his friend, physically and emotionally. This wasn’t an emergency or anything, just Cain giving his best friend the most special gift he could give. Ooh, that made him feel all kinds of tingly inside.

“W-woah!” Cain gasped. “Y-you’re shaking!”

“S-sorry.” Archie willed his wrist still, though his insides were buzzing.

“Ok, now here it comes…”

Archie went breathless once more, his eyes dilating on the very tip of his friend’s kitty parts. His heart raced in anticipation, it was gonna come any second…any moment…at some point…sometime today? “Aren’t you gonna go?”

“It’s hard when you’re watching!” Cain said, with a light blush of his own. “Just, gimmie a sec…” Archie could feel him strain, giving his shy bladder a push. “Ok, now it’s coming.” 

“Oh!” Archie could barely gasp before a stream shot out of his glans and hit the toilet. A constant pouring whirr filled the room. Every part of Archie went stiff. His mind went blank as he instead just felt. He could feel the stream draining through Cain’s member, the last remnants of his relief that didn’t make it in his pants. He could also feel Cain’s pulse, along with each and every relaxed breath for the short 20 seconds his flow lasted. And when it begun to fizzle out, he could feel Cain push the very last spurts out and feel his sighs when each one left his body. At the very end, Archie found himself holding back giggles staring at his friend’s dripping appendage. Despite what his dumb wiener felt, or all the weird thoughts in his head, he still just watched someone pee. How silly was that?

“Ok, I’m fi-aaahhhh!” Archie smiled like a pup with a new toy as he shook the life out of his friend’s soft length.

“I gotta shake the drops off, remember?” He giggled as he shifted to a stroke, pulling his friend’s foreskin back, and then back up, and back down, and back up-

“Stoooooooop!” Cain squirmed against the sensations until he pried Archie’s fingers off. “Hah...” He shook, his paws on his knees waiting for the tingles to stop.

“I can’t believe I did that!” Archie hopped in place, his tail wagging.

“I can’t either…” Cain said, sounding winded. 

“Thanks Cain.” Archie said shyly. He really had the bestest friend in the world to let him do that. He shuddered at the urges in his mind to see it again, in a much stronger and relieving stream. No, he’s seen enough. After this, it’s back to being normal…ish. As a dog, he’s still allowed to be a little bit silly.

“Anything for my best friend.” Anything? Does that include another peeing sesh?! No, no! Stop wagging tail! And calm down wiener!

Archie tried his best to look away when Cain bent down to reach into his bag of clothes. “T-rex undies?” He questioned, appalled, upon pulling out his new briefs.

“Aww, lucky! I got the triceratops ones.”

“You wanna switch?”

“But I’m already wearing them.”

“So?”

“Ok!” Pink tinged his cheeks as he suddenly begun undressing in front of his friend. It’ll be a long road to ‘normal-ish’ for this pup.

The pair finished getting dressed and met their class already off the bus in the museum lobby. They were given a very mixed welcome of laughter, heckling and disgust. Not to their surprise, it’ll be something they’ll have to bear with until someone else becomes the class pariah. 

Throughout the rest of their trip, the class chuckled and whispered about their presence, but their sting was numbed. The pair of friends giggled and whispered about their own experience just now. Archie buzzed with excitement replaying that scene in his head, but he also couldn’t help feeling a little scared. Would his best friend still like him knowing about his new ‘secret’? Sure, Cain found it funny and wanted to repay Archie for his kind acts, but after that gratitude wears off, would he still want to hangout with some weirdo dog? He didn’t know the answer, but looking at Cain’s smile gave him a good, fuzzy feeling. Hopefully, he’ll be able to stay with that smile forever.