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Toilet~

Warnings: Peeing in underwear, Messing in underwear, Swearing, Male Character.

Characters Used: Our experimental baby boy, back in his early days of still discovering himself, Sam~

Inspiration: Another OG imagine from my first book, re-written and revamped a little bit. This is short but sweet, Enjoy~

Authors Note: I hope you're enjoying yourself babes~

Enjoy~!

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The bathroom had never seemed so far away from his door as they did at this very moment. Phone, Backpack and anything else possibly weighing him down had been discarded at the front door. He had just gotten home from work and the traffic was, once again, horrendous.

But right now no thoughts about bad traffic or anything could distract him right now from reaching his goal, which he was losing more and more hope for every moment.

"Fuck fuck fuck-" Sam repeated to himself in worry as he pretty much ran up the stairs, hands working on unbuckling his belt at the same time, which felt like an impossible task right now.

With a quiet jingle he quickly ripped his belt from their loops and discarded the pleather in the hallway, a subtle thought in the back of his mind that he would probably come looking for that later.

As his hands moved to his button fly next, he finally made it to the bathroom door and felt like he was about to wet himself right there in excitement, but instead he kicked open the door and stepped inside without a second thought, feeling like he was moments away from bursting.

As he followed his regular path to the toilet with a bit more haste than usual, with his button undone and his fingers grabbing a hold of his zipper, pulling the small metal piece down to reveal his already slightly damp underwear, hope rose in him, he really was going to make it.

Without a moment to spare, Sam quickly pulled down his jeans and sat down on the toilet without a second thought, all he could think about was finally going. He smiled and leant back against the toilet seat, the secretly enjoyable hissing sound filling his ears and a soft groan slipping from his mouth as he finally got to piss.

But the hissing was a little more muffled than usual...and why were his thighs suddenly feeling warm and wet?

Sam instantly sat up from his relaxed state and looked down to his lap, instantly meeting the sight of his maroon underwear now clinging to his skin, wet with his pee. By instinct, he moved his hand to grab himself and try to stop his flow, but it was too late.

He had forgotten to take his underwear off, So he had still ended up wetting himself after all that...on the toilet at least, so there would be no cleanup needed apart from his own body.

"Fuck it..I don't even care anymore.." Sam let go of his wet crotch and let himself relax, his stream now truly relaxing. His underwear was now completely soaked and streaks of pee ran down his thighs, but he didn't care. He could finally let go.

But that wasn't all he needed to let go of.

Sam spread his thighs and rested his hands on his knees, now fully giving in to the situation he had found himself in, by his own accidental design.

A soft moan of relief left his lips and he closed his eyes feeling his mess start to fill his underwear, He didn't remember what he had taken in to have the need to poop this badly, but his underwear only continued to sag lower and lower within the toilet with his poo. He would almost class his soft load as diarrhea.

As the last few soft poos added to the small pile he had created in his underwear, the weight only growing, one last smaller pee left him and added to the mess he had tried so hard to avoid...but he kind of liked it.

"Well..This is another thing to add to the 'Weird shit I enjoy' list." Sam spoke to himself as he continued to relieve himself of those last little bits.

Maybe next time, It wouldn't be while on the toilet.

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