The bright spring sun towers over a small playground, swings and slides appearing to have not been replaced for decades smell of must, laughs of children fill the air of the old secluded spot as strong wind blows through Puen's fur, giggling after his close friend Beagh tells an amusing tale.

The young fox wears a bright red t-shirt, black boots, and a baggy denim suspenders securely hiding his thick pink diaper, fite tight over his boyish rump. He opens his mouth to return a similarly humorous quip, though it is soon cut off by the heavy steps of a larger boy, Puen quickly turns to see the face of his 12 year old brother dashing towards him in a spritely speed.
He is tackled to the ground by his older sibling before he could even blink, now mounted by his bearish brother who begins to tickle him ferociously, Pew can not help but give an unstopable titter.

"What's the problem, bro?" he teases "Can'tcha fight back"

Puen attempts to push Manuelle off of him, his arms limp like noodles as he feels a familiar sharp pressure in his ne'er regions, giving manny a soft slap as the Brothers lead into a rowdy wrestle, pushing against eachother as his elder sibling topples, Puen taking place on top.
Pew perches atop his Many, nose to nose as the younger vulpine gives a menecing grin, a loud hiss reverberates as a warm sensation spreads, his absorbant undergarment swells as Manuelle takes on an expression of regret, pushing the younger away.

"What the hell, dude? You just pissed yourself!" he speaks in a raised whisper, too embaressed by his shameful loss to truly alert any other people of the action.
"Perfect timing" Puen responds, the juvinile grin still unwiped from his maw before he returns to play with his friends.

A frog boy of similar age hops towards the three.
"What was that all about?" asks the amphibian asks
Baegh leans over and whispers "It was Pew's brother" as the two share a look of understanding.

"We're going to climb the monkey bars, wanna join?" Says Ganotta, the frog, as Baegh and Puen agree and follow in suit. The playset is ancient from the children's perspective, built in the 60s at least, though still sturdy.  young rabbit girl is already mostways accross the jungle gym, and Ganotta soon takes 2nd place climbing quickly with his natural aglity, Puen gives a shy look to Baegh "Who's gonna go first?"
Baegh looks down and jiggles his fluffy belly "Well, I'm not really cut out for this kinda thing"

Puen looks up at the bars, then back to his brother "I have and idea- I'm gonna go on top!"
His sheepy buddy gives a face of confusion "Why would you do that?!"
"I need to - well - My brother's here, I wanna be cool" he speaks in an abashed tone, before returning his gaze to the playset, his nerves steeled.
He quickly runs, then jumps, reaching up to take a hold of the first bar, using his moment to swing his legs before himself, hastily wrapping his ankles around the other rung, now hanging from the gym with his back down. The toher kids gasp and guhhaw as he begins to pull himelf to the top, balancing as he settles his entire bodyweight upn the upper structure, taking a superhero stance as he places his paws against his hips.

He looks down at his friends, the adrenalin chilling down as he locks eyes with Manny, the ground soon becoming blurry as anxiety sets in, gasping as his foot nearly slips, he decides to take a seat and calm. His butt slips between two rungs as he attempts to mask his fear, he immedietly remembers that his anxiety often causes irritable bowels, his belly rumbles as his friends stare on.
"I think you should get down" the young bunny girl says, other kids sharing the sentiment.
"C'mon guys, I'm having fun up here" he giggle through his teeth, the lie to no avail as he rubs his tummy, it rumbles louder as he rips a bellowing wet fart, a shock of embaressment running down his back as chuckles release from the onlooking crowd.
"Stop looking~" he begs as his muscles begin to give out, his stomach giving an audible roar as he loses the abilty to hold any more, the seat of his diaper begins to crinkle and bulge, breaking into a slump that even his baggy pants are unable to hide, the old playset tilts at the overhwelming added weight of the mess in his pamps, he grunts one last time as the soft load settles in, nearly the size of 4 baseballs.

He sits ashamed in a moment of silence, then- Abundant laughter, all of the Children who had merely moments earlier worried for his safety are now given to roucous joy, many also gagging at the putrid smell of Puen's produce, the following levity causes him to break his fear and return to a smile, blushing all-the-while. He places his feet on the edges of the gym, standing up and sliding his body donw in an attempt to reach ground; Though suddenly, he slips.

The fall feels like an eternity, despite being a mere 5 feet drop, Manuelle quickly falls to his hands and dashes beneath his brother to cushion his fall. 
Manny's worry turns back to shame, the same shame he'd felt upon his brother's wettening, the horrid mess squishing as Puen lands on Manuelle butt-to-face, his soiled diaper squelches as it conforms shape to his older brother's nose, Manny pushes Pew away before the two share an opposing look.

"Guess I win again" the smug youth says.