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★I Have My Reasons - Jschlatt

Warning this chapter may contain inappropriate language and mature content.

CW - nsfw

Channel(s) - Jschlatt, Ted Nivison, Charlie Slimecicle, Quackity

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Schlatt's pov

I whimper softly, crotch grinding down against the chair I'm sat on in desperate attempts to continue holding my bladder. I've just got to make it till the end of this recording, then I can go home and have some fun.

"For all audio listeners.. I apologize for the noises you keep hearing and for the watchers, the reason Schlatt is so fidgety is because we put a ban on bathroom breaks whilst we're recording since we have a half an hour break ever two hours" Ted says softly and Charlie giggles from besides me.

"He's had a bit too much of the whiskey" Charlie says softly and I bite my lip, pressing me head against the table.

"We should wrap up soon so he can pee then?" Quackity asks softly and Ted laughs.

"Nah.. little desperate slut likes it.." he growls out and I whine.

"Mmhmm.." I hum, biting in to my cheek as I move a hand down to hold myself.

"Damn.. the dark side to chuckle sandwich" Quackity says with a giggle and I groan in pain.

"Fuck.. please just hurry up and end this!" I whine out, knee bouncing from how bad the desperation is. "I want to make it home dry! Please I don't have a change of clothes with me" I whine out, grinding against my hand.

"Okay okay, we'll be nice on you.. poor whore" Ted says softly and Charlie slowly runs his fingers up my thigh.

"Okay, that's it for today's podcast.. if you wanna shout some stuff out, go ahead" Charlie says softly and Quackity quickly shouts out his twitch and YouTube channels.

"Alright, we'll see you on the next Chuckle Sandwich podcast everyone!" Ted exclaims and I literally shoot out of my chair.

"Fu-fuck.. keys.. my keys!" I exclaim, looking around with shaky hands as I try to locate all my things.

"Pup.. c'mere" Ted says softly and I whimper, going over to him only to be pulled in to his lap. "C'mon, sit over my thigh like a good boy" Ted says and I nod with a gulp.

Little drops of pee seep out at my tip as I spreads my thighs and straddle on of Ted's thighs between mine. I quickly push my crotch against his leg, grinding down to hold it in. The desperation is becoming too much.

"Here's the deal.. you can use my thigh in any ways to help you hold your pee.. but once you've gone, there's no more pleasure from my thigh" Ted says and I nod with a gulp.

"Is this.. is this normal?" Quackity asks, looking around confused as he grabs his things from around the studio.

"Schlatt being a whore for thighs? Yeah it's his thing.. Ted being so horny on set? Not normally. Only when he's really stressed about something" Charlie says as he stands and watches with a vape in hand. We've all got our dark secrets.

"Fuck.. Ted I-I.. won't last long.. I've got to go so badly!" I whine out, slowly grinding down against him as he rests on hand on my waist and the other pushes my hair out from my eyes.

"Mm.. I can feel it prince" Ted whispers softly, groping at my ass.

He moves one hand, gently running it under my shirt as he rubs my lower abdomen. He purposely adds slight amounts of pressure on to my bladder.

"Fuck.. no.. please!" I whimper out, feeling a hot spurt escape at the sudden pressure on my bladder.

"Awe.. poor baby.. loosing control huh?" Ted asks with a fake pout and I whine, groaning in to his neck.

"Show me his face" Charlie says calmly and Ted chuckles, pulling my head back by my hair. The most whorish noise escapes my mouth at just the tug on my hair.

"Is he still watching?" Ted asks, hinting to Quackity who is definitely still in the room.

"Fuck.. I've never seen this desperate side to Schlatt before" Quackity says softly and I whine, glancing down at the darkened spot on my jeans.

These were nice jeans too, gonna have to do an extra load of washing and hope there's no permanent damage on them.

"Shi~t.." I moan out, letting a little dribble out to relieve some of the pressure. Desperation only builds, getting worse until little spurts are escape with each rock of my hips.

A harder leak breaks free and I gasp at the sudden loud hiss that follows. I whine, rocking my hips back and forth, feeling continuous leaks escape. I bury may face in to his neck, giving up with soft and shameful moans. Pee gushes down my thighs, wetting Ted below me.

It almost feels like the stream of gushing pee would never come to an end but it soon slows to a little dribble. I pant, calming down from the bliss of sweet sweet relief. Ted hums softly, kneading the palm of his hand against my wet and erect cock.

"Feel good darling?" Ted asks softly and I hum out a whiney moan.

"Feh-feels real good.. really good" I moan out, hips thrusting up in to his hand.

"You would look even sexier all fucked out on my cock" Quackity suddenly blurts out and I raise an eyebrow to him.

"Why don't you show me how hard you'll fuck me?" I ask teasingly and Quackity smirks.

I'm surprised when Quackity pulls a condom from his wallet. 

"You always come so prepared?" I ask softly, raising an eyebrow in a playful manner.

"Ah, always keep a rubber in my wallet. Never know when you're going to need one" Q says with a soft smirk.

"So.. whatcha say boys, wanna watch him wreck my ass?" I ask softly and the two nod, pulling chairs up as the tables pushed away and I'm pinned back against the soggy couch.

"Tell me pretty boy, how do you like it?" Quackity asks and my eyes widen. I don't think I've ever been genuinely asked that before having sex. "This is all about you" Q says softly, rubbing my thigh and I hum softly.

"I.. erh.. sorry, you've caught me off guard.. umm..I like it soft, is that okay?" I ask hesitantly but Q quickly gasps.

"Of course that's okay, whatever makes you feel good" Quack says softly and I nod with a soft pant. "Is it okay for me to take these off?" he then asks, tapping at the button on my soggy jeans.

"Ye-yeah.. god.. it's really hot, how you're treating me" I pant out, grinding my hips up ever so slightly.

"Human decency turns you on.. gonna need to keep that in mind" Q responds with a smirk as he lifts my hips and gently slides my jeans down.

Soon enough he's going down on me, hot mouth pressing against my clothed crotch. We end up fucking, slow and soft on the couch as the two other boys watch. It was quite the show, I know the two definitely enjoyed it.

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Word count - 1220

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