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On Seungmin’s last birthday, Chan gifted him a large stuffed animal and a new phone. The phone was great and all, but he really liked the stuffed animal more due to its softness. Despite its size, he slept with it every night he got the chance.
Seungmin liked wearing shorts to bed to stay cool throughout the night. This allowed him to feel the softness of the plushie, which he normally kept nestled between his thighs. It helped soothe him to sleep a lot faster on nights when he couldn’t sleep.
Everything was fine until one night when he woke up with the plushie pushed into his crotch and his hips subconsciously rocking against it. The movements gave him a feeling that he’s never felt before. His cock strained against the inside of his shorts, leaking and hurting.
The longer he continued, the more aware of his surroundings he became. His bladder was the first thing that he was aware of. All the liquids he had with dinner must’ve finally made their way through his body. But he didn't want to stop. It felt all too good for him to stop now.
A sudden dribble left his tip and soaked into his boxers, providing more dampness to his underwear. He gasped, but his hips never stopped. Instead, they sped up, grinding as deep into the plushie as he could.
He buried his face in the pillows, trying to stifle the soft moans that slipped out. Thankfully, with the new dorm arrangements, he had his own room and only one person to worry about waking up. Felix was a heavy sleeper most nights, so Seungmin didn’t have to silence himself completely.
One last thrust of his hips sent him over the edge, cum spilling out of him in hot ropes and ruining his underwear. It seeped through and stained the front of his shorts, slightly dampening the plushie between his legs. Before he had the chance to come down from his high, his bladder immediately released on its own.
Piss sprayed out of him without his permission, soaking everything around him. He tried to regain control, but the pressure was too much, and the warm liquid continued to drench his clothes, sheets, and his plushie.
It went on for almost a minute and a half before finally stopping, leaving him breathing heavily in the darkness of his room, trying to comprehend what had just happened. He laid there, panting, as the reality of the situation sank in, feeling a mix of relief and tiredness.
It was going to be a living hell to clean this up.
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About a week after the incident, Hyunjin and Changbin invited Seungmin over for a sleepover. After multiple denials, he finally agreed. They went out to eat and chatted about schedules, love lives, and more. Hyunjin begged Changbin to pay, calling him his sugar daddy and insisting he spoil his sugar baby, which made Seungmin grimace at their weird display of love.
Once they finally paid and started the walk back home, Changbin had gone quiet. At first Seungmin thought it was how Hyunjin acted back at the restaurant, but a quiet curse caught his ear.
“What are you swearing for?” The older had a shocked look on his face, like he couldn’t believe Seungmin actually heard him.
Hyunjin looked over at him, a look of confusion and concern filling his face. “Is something wrong?” He asked.
By now they had all stopped walking and were standing in the middle of the sidewalk. Thankfully, nobody was coming their way in either direction.
“Nothings wrong.” He stated, not daring to make eye contact with any of them, especially Seungmin.
“Well you’re making it seem like there is.” Seungmin deadpanned, making Changbin let out a heavy sigh.
“I just need to take a piss, that’s all. It’s not a big deal, just keep walking.” Hyunjin looked straight up clueless even after Changbin spoke. Or maybe he looked like that all the time, Seungmin couldn’t remember.
“Go behind a tree, it’s dark out and no one’s around.” He said, shoving his hands in his pockets. “There’s a park up that way.”
“We’re idols.” Changbin whispered.
“And? I do it all the time.” Seungmin shrugged, watching the way the other two’s mouths dropped open.
“What?” Hyunjin replied.
“Well, yeah. Felix locked us out of the dorm by accident and I had no choice.” The two of them still seemed shocked but brushed it off. Changbin shifted his weight from foot to foot ever so slightly.
“You sure that’s a good idea?” He asked, looking at Seungmin.
“Yes, just make Hyunjin keep watch.” Hyunjin looked offended.
“You can keep watch too!” Changbin shushed him as quickly as he could. “Sorry, sorry.”
Seungmin stepped off the sidewalk and headed towards the park ahead. He didn't bother checking if Changbin was following; if Changbin ended up wetting himself, that was his problem.
When he stopped and spun around, both Changbin and Hyunjin were right there. Seungmin scanned the area for a tree with good coverage and pointed it out when he found one. They walked over and positioned themselves to provide cover while Changbin took care of his business.
Both of them stood with their backs turned towards Changbin, keeping an eye out as he took care of his needs. After a quiet minute, the gentle sound of trickling against the grass, followed by a small sigh, reached Seungmin’s ears.The sounds went straight to his cock, hardening rather quickly within the confines of his pants. Curse him and his damn piss kink.
He adjusted his cock as much as he could through his pockets, but in the end, it was useless. While he was still messing around with his pants, Changbin finished and zipped up his pants.
“I’m done. Can we go home now?” Seungmin turned his body away from them so he could further adjust himself away from their eyes.
“Yeah.” He answered. “Minnie, you okay?” Hyunjin asked, watching in confusion as Seungmin fumbled with his pants.
“Don’t worry about it. Let’s go.” He took his hands out of his pockets and began walking in the direction of the dorms. No one else said anything and trailed behind him.
When they made it back to their dorm, Hyunjin told him he could sleep in his room because he was going to sleep with Changbin. Seungmin said it was fine as long as they didn’t fuck too loud, though he knew they probably wouldn’t.
As soon as he was alone and changed, he placed his backpack on the bed and unzipped it to retrieve his favorite stuffed animal. All he wanted was to cuddle up with it and drift off to sleep, nothing more. Except about an hour later, that plan would soon change.
Seungmin was getting extremely bored scrolling on his phone, so he set it down and got comfy. His stuffed animal was already nestled between his thighs, keeping him extra warm as he attempted to sleep. A solid ten minutes passed, and he finally came to terms with the fact that he wasn’t going to fall asleep.
Sitting up, he removed the plushie and laid it down where he could easily straddle it. The way the material felt against his thighs drove him crazy. It was soft, squishy, and warm from his own body heat. As wrong as it was to do this in someone else’s room, he couldn’t help it. His hips began to roll, angling downward to get as much friction as possible.
Before he could stifle them, moans escaped his lips. His body burned with arousal, and the idea of someone walking in only made his hips move faster. Seungmin knew how unusually thin their walls were, but he didn’t care in the slightest.
“Fuck.” He whispered out.
The fabric of his shorts added an unforgettable feeling. Each time, they hiked up further and further on his thighs, hugging snuggly around his cock. His stomach began to tighten and his hands reached out to ball up the sheets until his knuckles turned white.
Sweat formed in small beads on his forehead and his breathing began to get shallower. All it took was one last jerk of his hips and he was coming, soiling his boxers with thick ropes of white. Seungmin was sure this was the best orgasm he’s had in months.
When he finally came down from his high, his mind becoming aware of what he just did, warmth surrounded his crotch. He snapped his head down just in time to see the gray fabric of his shorts become saturated. Between his breaths, a faint hissing sound could be heard. Everything felt too good. The warmth, the overstimulation, the feeling of relief and so on.
He wasn’t sure how long it went on, but when he made even the slightest movement, piss squished out of the plushie and dripped onto the sheets. Hyunjin’s sheets. He was in Hyunjin’s bed. The realization set it and he immediately hopped off the plushie to clean. However, he didn’t get very far before the sound of the door opening was followed by a loud gasp.
“Seungmin-ah..” The younger quickly covered his crotch with the sopping wet plushie as if to hide what he was doing. Hyunjin stood there paralyzed in shock.
His secret was out, and now he had to pay the price.
“It’s not what it looks like. I just spilled my water.” The both of them knew that wasn’t true, not even in the slightest. His plushie, along with the sheets, were a faint yellow color.
“Did you piss my bed?” Hyunjin asked. The way he asked it made it sound like he was genuinely asking.
“I-“ He cut him off. “Tell me what happened.”
“What?”
“Tell me what happened. Give me every single detail, leave nothing out. Once you tell me, you can go change then clean my sheets.” Seungmin shifted his weight, feeling the warmth already turning cold.
He started explaining, stuttering and fumbling his words. Hyunjin made him start over every time he made a mistake, crossing his arms and leaning his body against the door frame.