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he’s starting to press his legs under the table discreetly, he doesn’t want to make a fuss, after all Keralis had bought him here and was spoiling him with all kinds of rich people treats, all he’d asked for was a hold in return.
They were at a fancy restaurant. They had a nice booth just out of view, it was lit by a cool blueish tinted light. The place had a wall of just aluminium tinfoil-like tussles and the opposite had abstract art.
He was just so lucky to be here with keralis, who was looking at him intently after the like the third alcoholic beverage, he was slowly eating though some fries with truffle and parmesan. Xb was pretty sure he’d never seen that fancy a food in his life, and it was literally just a starter… it wasn’t to his taste.
How much is this going to cost us..?
Us? I’m paying for this. Keralis scoffed, XB wasn’t sure if he should feel bad. The man hand just spent upwards of 2.5k on cologne/perfume. But he assumed they were gifts too, one person could not smell so bad he needed 6 bottles.
He spent two hours in xerjoff alone, and xb didn’t want to lie he hadn’t even heard that brand’s name in his entire life.
He hadn’t actually gone pee for hours.
xB pulled his tail awkwardly and put it between his legs as his bladder painfully reminded itself it existed, and it was full, very full.
His body urged him to pee so bad he couldn’t think straight.
Keralis?
Yes, my princess?
I’m going to go use the toilet, just quickly.
Are you? Keralis challenged, seeming to be upset at him.
Can I go toilet, please?
You promised, xB.
he reached his hand up and kind of rolled his thumb against the embroided bit of his cardigan, a guilty reminder of how much keralis had spent on him, it was a loose airy black cardigan made of wool, customised with a hint of turquoise on the sleeves and bottom. a small guardian symbol was on the front.
Could I ask you a little something, muffin?
Yes.
Would an accident be off limits?
… I- will.. have an accident. If you’d like me to.
Wonderful! Oh, darling.. what I wouldn’t give to see you piss your pants infront of a big crowd of people, they’ll all stare at you as you have piss running down your legs, how embarrassing
xB.. you slut.
His stomach fell weak, he wasn’t sure what to say to keralis’ fantasy. Maybe deep down he was getting a slight kick out of thinking about it too, but on a surface level, right now. Thinking about letting go was a bad idea.
He was flustered, a small spurt of pee wet his underwear and he made that grab for his privates instantly
Son of a-
Oh sweetheart..
You’re not thinking about how badly you have to go right? How big and heavy your bladder is feeling? How you’re going to have a big accident in your trousers? Wet the seat?
xB hitched his breath, every word he heard from him he could swear tightened his bladder.
He looked up Keralis, frightened. Looking for re-assurance maybe?
muffin, won’t you walk to the front and grab daddy some napkins?
He looked to his slightly peed on trousers, got up with that awkward press-legged shuffle that made it obvious he was holding it.
He lost that fake confidence quickly and hugged the table.
I cant, I’m wet- I- I had a leak.
Aww, is my little ones big bulging bladder completely bursting at the seams, is she going to have an accident?
xB swallowed his pride.
I’ll um.. get some napkins for you. He walked off, trying to look down and pretend he wasn’t there, walking through this restaurant in wet trousers, hoping to god he wasn’t walking that weird.
(He was, he was walking that weird.)
He shuffled himself to the front desk, he must’ve looked worried because the lady immediately asked him if he was okay, visibly not trying to stare at his guardian features, namely the gills where his ears would be.
He nodded and gave a quiet yes, he thanked the void the counter was up to his chest. He swore he pissed against it a little when he leaned, he didn’t dare look down or away
I.. just need some serviettes, please. Ma’am.
(He tried his best to sound at very least upper class. He put on this odd British accent, He in fact just sound very stupid.)
He wagged his tail rhythmically as she went to get some, leaning against the counter with full faith, depending on it.
He could tell the lady tried not to laugh, she handed him some napkins and he walked back off, head glued to the floor and his feet.
maybe it was the one time he was glad to be a hybrid, mayhaps the tail would detract some attention from the fact his trousers were wet, and he was walking like it was his first time doing so. Oh. even better, keralis had been watching him. great, great! Wonderful! He was so glad keralis had witnessed that!!! HES SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW!!!
Thanks, princess.
Keralis took the tissues he didn’t even need, the second they were out of his hand XB leaned against the wall and groaned. Palm to his dick with no shame.
Hey now.. I’ve left money, okay? We can get going.
Well, maybe just one shop first.
He tries to take him by the hand, knowing full well what’s coming for him. He tried to drag him, he’s leaning against that pillar and holding over his trousers for dear life.
Keralis makes a quick, one- off decision and takes the glass of half-finished coke he was drinking, and undoes xBs fly, right there, Infront of everyone. xB doesn’t know who’s staring because he won’t look. He refuses to. He gets himself out, keralis blocks veiws on one side and xb is doing what he can to block with his hands.
Keralis presses, and xb whimpers pathetically.
The glass filled up with a quiet hiss, which couldn’t really be heard above the room. xB felt humiliated, but in a way he’d paid Keralis back.
Wait, didn’t that mean he was-?
Prostitute. Keralis insulted, jabbing it at him like he knew what xb was thinking.
No. He denied, keralis looked too utterly triumphant to see xb pissing in a glass, the cat that caught the canary.
Okay, if you say so baby girl.
xB made an attempt to stop himself pissing once it was near the top of the glass, it did not help. Keralis took it away before it spilled over and put it back on the table, xB was incapable of stopping it and instead began to pee on the floor. infront of everyone.
ah, good girl, playing into my sick fantasies.
Against her will.
She just can’t resist this lifestyle can she?
You look so pretty when you’re embarrassed!