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Gaming Fun~

Warnings: Male Characters present. Peeing themselves (Into Shorts). Pooping themselves (Into Shorts). Mention of video games. Character Moaning/Groaning.

Synopsis: Video Games were just so much fun! They made the time go by quickly and took up alot of focus, so much so Michael didn't realise he had to go until it was too late..and well..when you gotta go~

Characters Used: Guess who's back~ Your favourite Loving Dom and Bratty sub, Stuart and Michael~!

Authors Note: Just a little something to tide us all over while I work on the big stuff~

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Michael could feel his bladder almost bursting with how badly he needed to pee, but he needed to beat this boss just as bad!

His leg continued to bounce from the nerves of being right on the edge of finally kicking this boss's ass, but the speed of his leg continued to grow faster as his desperation started to leak into those thoughts of potentially wetting his shorts from needing to go so bad, Because even if he did stop now he didn't know if he would make it.

He wouldn't deny himself the realisation that the later thought made his lower half grind against the comfortable plush couch he say on, One of the reasons he hadn't gotten up for hours now.

But no, He would make it!

But he had to beat this boss first before he would let himself any kind of relief!

Maybe he should really wear his diapers in the future when he's gaming..

The bathroom just seemed so far away! And..he was starting to get a little cold, He could relieve himself where he sat AND it would warm him up!

With his fuzzy desperate brain taking over any realistic thoughts over the situation that was about to commence, he relaxed further into the couch and finally spread his thighs after they'd been clenched for who knows how long.

Within a second and with his own rules of 'needing to finish his battle before he could relieve himself' out the window, his bladder took the situation into his own hands.

A loud hissing sound verifying the decision of his bladder had been to empty itself, Into his shorts, Where he sat on the plush couch.

Michael groaned softly as he tilted his head back as much as he could without getting in the way of his battle, eyes liddled as he continued to try and focus on the TV screen and the boss he was so close defeating. His fingers quickly moving along the controller, aching for this fight to finish so he could enjoy his own finish.

His eyes were glued to the screen but he knew his Shorts were slowly turning darker as his pee quickly soaked through his underwear and reached his exterior material, His flood gates opened as wide as they would go as we're his thighs.

His cock twitched as he soaked himself, Not caring for anything close to him and the fact it would get wet. He simply focused on the euphoric, sweet sound of his stream muffled by the fabric of his garments before pattering against the couch underneath him.

Anticipation rises as he got closer and closer to being declared winner in this long-lasting battle, His body mindlessly pushing as if physical movement would help his virtual character move.

But instead, as his pee continued to wet his once dry thighs and empty his bladder contents into the couch, Another part of him started to move instead.

Suddenly the seat of his shorts were renting with the poo he didn't even realise he had to do.

As the words 'VICTORY' Shined brightly on the screen, He moaned as he let the controller drop to the carpeted floor and he took a moment to empty his bowels now into his underwear as well, His underwear sagging with the size of his load, just adding more weight to his clothing all together.

Even the bottom of his shirt had gotten a little wet from his moving of relief.

With his thighs mindlessly parted as far as they would go, simply second habit to him now, The black material of his shorts, now completely saturated, Hugged his flaccid self as his now-messy bottom sat within the puddle of pee he'd created on the plush couch, that was still trying to soak up all of his golden liquid that was slowly trickling it's last drops into.

Now he was thinking to himself..why didn't he just pause the game?

The boy looked over to the doorway of the lounge, a relieved smile on his face due to many of reasons as he now sat in his own puddle of bodily creations. Beyond relaxed and ready to be cleaned up.

Stuart, His loving partner, Stood there with an amused smile on his face and arms crossed. He wondered if the boy had even heard him come in with the groceries before he noticed his satisfying situation.

"New Rule, You're wearing diapers when you play video games."

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