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Into the Caves

By Zrathie

To the outside observer, the four creatures looked like a cross between divers and hazardous material workers. In reality, they were neither. What they were was a small tour group on a journey down into the caves. The group consisted of a cougar, a grey wolf and a husky. The fourth member of the group was their tour guide and a fox. Their helmets concealed their identity. They were all dressed in tight shiny latex or at least a latex-like material. Bio-suits; a new safety technology so-called "living clothes" that could protect their wearer from environmental hazards. These models were marked in bright orange and white markings to make search and rescue easier if they got into trouble.

They also wore large headlamps that drew power from their bio-suits. The suits were adjusted to their body shapes and very form-fitting but identical in colouration. The tour guide model was different. It looked the same as the others, but it had administration functions over the other three bio-suits. If needed, the suit's AI could take over the motor functions of the three tourists if they did anything that risked their safety or at the discretion of the tour leader.

Their vulpine tour guide had made sure to fill the other three guests' muzzles with spongy rubbery gags. This was fox mischief not necessary for the bio-suits to function. It made life easier for the tour. It was easy to convince the unknowing tourists that the spongy gag was just a necessary part of the health and safety gear. The tour guide had made sure to load up the portable water reservoirs of the guests' bio-suits to full. It was a trip only lasting a few hours, so no food was needed.

They were just entering the mouth of the upper cave entrance. This wasn't going to be an extreme tour. The inside of the cave had been fully explored, and stairs had been carved into the rock. Even metal stairs and floodlights were installed in some sections. It was a hard track, and there was a lot of climbing up and down, but it was a fun attraction with plenty to see. The bio-suits were overkill, but that was by design to make the cave tour seem more dangerous than it actually was.

Jamie opened the menu in his heads up display. His bio-suit tracked his eye movements as he scrolled over the options. Inside the suit, the fox licked his black nose with his flexible canine tongue, while his latex covered tail wagged much like an excited puppy. He had a readout of his guests' vital signs and many other options. Jamie opened the menu titled hydration plan. He moved over the options and selected his custom one. Jamie applied it to the three guests. He looked over towards the group, as they trailed behind him, watching for any adverse reactions.

Jamie found he had to encourage his guests to use the fluid reclamation functions of their bio-suits. No matter how he described the process, he would often see his tour group would abstain from drinking water and hold their bladders for the whole tour. Dehydration was a real danger too. Jamie was quite a fan of bladder games and doing holds, so he had a few ideas to encourage proper hydration. He was the first guinea pig working out what hydration methods worked the best without making it too explicit that his aim was to cause wet accidents.

Jamie had designed a novel trickle hydration plan. He had tested it on himself in his free time. Following the same path as his tour. Trickle hydration had made him wet himself nine out of ten times. Jamie had an iron-like bladder, well trained from years of omorashi games, so the average creature stood no chance of resisting this method. Trickle hydration worked much better than asking his guests to drink in the default bio-suit mode. Normally without the gags, creatures could drink via a straw inside the helmet of their bio-suit.

In Jamie's method, their sponge-like gags would slowly moisten with a drip-feed of water over a prolonged period. Every minute Jamie's guests would swallow a small mouthful of water. It felt like an instinctual reaction, much like swallowing excess saliva. A constant flow was low enough to be ignored and fade into the background. This meant they would continuously be drinking for the whole time they were in the cave system. Needless to say, their bladders would soon fill to the brim. The slow drip feed didn't overhydrate the guests either. They needed water as they walked through the cave system.

Thinking about bladder levels, Jamie tabbed back over his hud options to check on the three guests' bladder fullness levels. The bio-suits had medical sensors that gave an approximation of how full their bladders were. The female husky had the highest level at twenty per cent of her bladder capacity, the next highest was the male grey wolf at seventeen per cent with the female cougar the last place at seven per cent. These numbers weren't literal values more of a guide for Jamie on how they were doing.

Jamie clicked away his hud down to minimal mode and began his tour guide speech via a commlink to all of his guests. He explained the history of the caves and how long ago they had formed. They were descending to the first cabin of the cave system. The way was lit by their torches as they climbed down rock stairs. They were moving in a lazy semicircle through the mountain as the cave took them on a round-a-bout path. This took around half an hour before they arrived at a spacious cabin. Massive stalactites were hanging down from the ceiling and stalagmites were thrusting up from the cave floor.

Jamie stopped to do a headcount and then moved the party to a large viewing platform. The viewing platform was large enough for up to twenty furs, so they had heaps of room. With a dramatic flair, Jamie went into his admin controls and tuned out all their torches with another click he activated the floodlights. Jamie was impressed by the muffled squeal that came from the wolf as he shut off touches. They were only in darkness for a few moments, but this always cased a fun reaction in the tour group.

Jamie gave a talk on stalactites while he checked on the bladder levels of his guests. As predicted, the husky Mary had the most significant jump up to forty-two per cent of capacity. As he continued his talk, he looked over Mary looking for any desperation tells. She was quite attractive, even for Jamie only was only interested in men. He wasn't one of those sad gays that had toxic "eww women" attitudes. Mary's bio-suit showed off her medium-sized breasts and toned abdomen. He could tell she hit the gym. Her rubber-clad husky tail wagged some but other than that her posture was calm. The helmet hid her facial features, but Jamie remembered her friendly face and the set of pale blue eyes. The type huskies only seem to have. Her fur was red and white when he had seen it at the tour office.

The fox was still halfway through his stalactites talk when he turned his attention to Lester, the wolf. The excitable wolf had a twink build, and Jamie took him for a submissive omega lupine straight away. Under his current attire, he had grey fur in mostly natural colours except some emerald green swirling markings at his chest. His bladder need had increased to twenty-seven per cent. His lanky frame was snugly wrapped in the bio-suit. He shifted his weight on his paws as Jamie continued to talk. His paw pads were individually outlined by his bio-suit coated in glossy white rubber.

Jamie turned the topic to stalagmites as he checked on his last guest. Kate, the cougar, had sleek coffee brown fur when she was in her street clothes. Her sleek curves moved with an elegance of felines. Something they did without even thinking about it. In contrast with Mary or Lester, her body held creamy flowing strokes that were quintessentially feline. Jamie thought she was one of those Instagram models or at least worked in the fashion industry. Her bladder level was at twelve per cent. This made Jamie frown he had hoped it would be higher.

The fox wrapped up his stalagmite talk and reconfigured the lighting back to the head-mounted flashlights. Once they were underway, he shut off the main floodlights. The next section led upwards and would take another half hour. Jamie travelled behind the pack as they made their way upwards. A smile appeared across Jamie's face as the sound of running water could be heard coming from behind the rock. Jamie licked his chops as he spotted Mary's body posture tighten up. He loved causing accidents in this section, but often his guests weren't desperate yet because it was in the early part of the tour. Jamie turned to a private comm channel so that only Mary could hear him.

"In this section of the cave, you cannot help but hear the underground streams flowing nearby. The wet drip drip drip of water carves out rock with trickles joining together and forming powerful streams. Those streams fill lower cabins to the brim. You can buy the ambient sound recording of this at our gift shop," said Jamie.

Mary halted and pressed her legs together. The husky was definitely feeling the urge. The squeak and creak of rubber on rubber echoed in the chamber. Jamie smiled. He loved how the cave amplified sounds. Especially those made by desperate paws clutching at genitals hoping to hold back the flow.

"The delicate noises make it quite easy to imagine the water as it trickles and gushes. It's very relaxing, and many creatures meditate while listening to the soothing sounds. Slowly the currents and drips collect in a pool that gets larger and larger over many years," said Jamie.

Mary placed a hand paw to her crotch and squeezed. The sound of rubber squeaking against rubber echoed in the small area. Jamie quickly checked Mary's bladder level. It was very high, in the eighty-one per cent range. Jamie knew from previous tours that guests' past eighty per cent were quite desperate to pee. The slow drip of water her bio-suit had made sure she had drunk had now caught up with her.

"All that water has to flow somewhere, no matter how well contained it is. It just has to circulate without any way to dam it or stem the flow. Even solid rock can't contain the fluid it seeps down through the rock dripping from stalactites to the cave floor," teased Jamie.

Mary placed her other hand, paw to her crotch and squeezed tightly. More squeaks could be heard as she fought for control. After a moment, Mary steadied herself and began walking briskly. She had seemingly won the fight for now. Jamie frowned inside his bio-suit. Mary needed his help to let loose.

"This is a bit naughty, but it's an open secret with our tour groups that this a perfect place to sneak in a clandestine piss. See those alcoves along the walls they offer a private spot to take a leak," said Jamie.

Mary pulled off into an alcove and became hidden from view. Only her flashlight could be seen shining on the opposite wall. Jamie knew what she was doing. He gave her a few moments before he delivered his coup de grace. He turned his comms back to broadcast to the whole group.

"Everyone stop, please. I think Mary is taking a tinkle," Jamie said.

Mary let out a squeal from behind her gag.

"There is nothing to be ashamed of Mary. I explained the fluid reclamation functions of our bio-suits for this reason. It's a clean process, and your urine doesn't come into direct contact with your body," Jamie explained.

Jamie saw the other two creatures body language grow stiff. The fox knew that they were feeling the urge to pee too.

"I know it's embarrassing, but I can't have any guests get left behind. Please, in the future, grab my attention using the 'alert tour guide' option in your HUD. We can halt the tour while you answer nature's call," explained Jamie.

The fox soaked up the reactions of Kate and Lester. No doubt it was becoming quite understandable they would have to stop and have an embarrassing bio-suit piddle themselves. Mary crept back in with the group. Her husky curl was dropping behind her.

"Does anyone else need to pee before the next part of the tour?" asked Jamie.

Kate and Lester both shook their heads no. Jamie wasn't fooled; he knew they were getting close to bursting even without checking their bladder levels. It was going to be fun to toy with them. Some of the more bold guests would have taken up Jamie's offer, but it appeared he had a submissive crowd today.

The four creatures continued up the stairs, thankfully for Kate and Lester the sounds of water faded in the background. Mary was walking with much more pep in her step. She must be over the initial embarrassment and feeling much better with an empty bladder. With the slow be constant hydration. Jamie thought her bladder would refill before the tour was over. Jamie checked the bladder levels of the other two and was pleased they were getting to high desperation states. Lester's was worse, so he was the next target.

The tour group arrived at the next gallery. This one contained magnificent crystals, and soon Jamie turned on the floodlights so the crystal gallery could be seen in all its glory. Jamie climbed up on a viewing platform and began his talk about crystals. He was keeping a keen eye on Lester. The wolf was very jittery. He shifted his weight on his foot paws and crossed his legs, making his rubbery suit squeak slightly. As Jamie continued to talk, he was quietly slinking away from the group. He stopped to deal with a desperation wave squeezing down a hand paw to his sheath. This caused more embarrassing squeaking to echo in the cave. Jamie saw his target the huge stalagmite that could hide his whole body. The poor wolf must have been too shy to ask Jamie for a piddle break.

Part of Jamie thought to let the retiring wolf go, and he would have if he had followed his instructions and used his alert function. Jamie entered the admin panel on his hud as he continued to talk he waited until Lester had turned forward again after an all too casual step backwards. Jamie activated the lock position safety feature of Lester's bio-suit. The other two furs were unaware because Lester was behind them, but Jamie had a full view. Lester's bio-suit locked up before placing his legs apart and making the wolf's arms point up in the air. His helmet frailed around as it was the only part of his body allowed to move.

Lester let out wild huffs of air as he realised he couldn't move. In a few moments, there was a chime in Jamie's helmet. It was Lester's beacon.

"Lester!" exclaimed Jamie.

This drew the attention of the rest of the group. The unwanted attention would have made the wolf flinch or make his tail press between his legs if he wasn't locked in the variable spread eagle position. Jamie leapt down the stairs and rushed over to Lester's spot the other eyes of the group moved to focus on what was happening with the wolf.

"Your lock position function must have tripped. Sometimes our staff label safe areas of the cave as more dangerous for the smaller groups. I'll sort you out in a tick," said Jamie.

He went up behind Lester and pretended to adjust his bio-suit. Being closer to the wolf, he could hear his loud breaths huffing out in short pants. Jamie would only have to stall for a minute or two. In his spread eagle and locked position, there would be no way to shake out bladder spasms or recover from desperation waves. Jamie couldn't help but tease the wolf. He switched his comms to Lester's channel.

"It's good we stopped for a restroom break back there. Do you know that some guests fib about needing to pee and it gets them into all sorts of embarrassing situations?" teased Jamie.

Lester let out a distinctive whine in response to the fox's teasing.

"It's going to be alright Lester I'll just need a minute or two," said Jamie.

Jamie spotted Kate as he was stalling for time. He noticed Kate's nipples were erect, unmistakably shown off in the tight bio-suit. This often happened in the cold parts of the cave but not this section. Her chest was rising and falling as she took in deep breaths. Jamie could tell she was turned on. Was it Lester's predicament or something else? Jamie turned back to the wolf as he didn't want to miss his wetting. Lester only lasted for ten more seconds. The wolf let out a muffled sigh into his gag; it made Jamie come around to the front of him.

"Oh, so did you need to mark your territory? You should have just alerted me," teased Jamie before turning his comms on broadcast mode.

The bulge of his rubber-coated sheath had a balloon at the tip of it. The bio-suit was sucking up hot wolf piss as it poured out of his urethra. The first bubble filled seamlessly swapped with another as the smart clothing contained his accident. This is perfect; thought Jamie. Lester is the centre of attention. The filled balloon was being shifted around to Lester's hips and upwards to the small of his back. His urine trapped between the thin but durable outer and inner layers of his bio-suit.

"This is a practical demonstration of the fluid reclamation function of Lester's bio-suit. See those bubbles, they receive his urine. His urine is kept from coming into contact with his fur or skin as it's brought to the recycling centre upon his back," explained Jamie.

Jamie let Lester thoroughly wet himself before turning off the lock position function. The wolf's hand paws and tail dove to his crotch as did his rubber covered tail. He was trying to reclaim some shred of dignity. Jamie walked up to the viewing platform before he commenced his crystal talk. A few minutes later, the fox noticed just how relaxed Kate was. Sure enough, upon checking her bladder status, it now read near empty not only that the fluid reclamation sensors had detected a recent orgasm. She must have used the commotion to not only pee but get off with everyone focused on Lester's wetting. Perhaps her orgasm was caused by her pants wetting. It was in the realm of possibilities that Jamie wasn't the only fur with this kink after all.

"Parameters met, executing 'naughty fox.' Personal suit controls locked until parameters' wet fox', or 'Aquarius' are true," came the computerised voice of Jamie's bio-suit.

Jamie began to wrap up his talk as his 'naughty fox' program became active.

"Your hydration plan had been updated. It calls for you to drink 1.5 litres of water immediately," said Jamie's bio-suit.

Jamie wrapped his lips around the straw inside his helmet, and he began to drink from it. The water was just what he needed. He was thirsty but hadn't drunk because he knew his unique program would trigger before the end of the tour. Even knowing what his bio-suit was going to do with him sent a thrill down his spine. It was his reward for making a whole tour group wet their bio-suits.

The two boolean values he had written into his program as ending states were "wet fox" and "Aquarius." The wet fox one was self-explaining if he wet himself, he would be given back control over his personal suit. The Aquarius one was more interesting. If he could hold his bladder until the tour exited the lower cave entrance, he could, in theory, take off the bio-suit before he was forced to wet it. He said in theory because every time he had accomplished Aquarius, he couldn't get out of his bio-suit in time before soaking it. It wasn't as if he could just peel out the suit and piss over the path in front of his guests.

Jamie drank from the straw although he preferred the trickle hydration method he still had to be able to talk and lead the tour. The cave was vast in this section, and metal stairs led downwards with platforms raised over the rocky cave floor. The lights of the group illuminated the space, casting shadows across the walls. Jamie was keeping an eye on the group as he obediently drank his water. He could have ignored his bio-suit, but he thought it was only fair that he suffers some bladder discomfit too.

Jamie's bladder was sending a twinge up his spine. They had been walking for a while, so it was quite reasonable. The tour's next stop was the grand gallery the largest in the cave a high point of the journey. By the time they arrived, Jamie had finished the large dose of water and was ready to do his talk. The tour group was in awe when Jamie turned on the floodlights. The superb acoustics in this area made ever step echo into the air.

Jamie gave his talk but about the history of this part of the cave and the geological formations. His vulpine bladder was filling rapidly now that he was adequately hydrated. He was feeling the urge to pee, but he had conditioned his body, increasing his bladder capacity and the strength of his kegel muscles. It would take more time for him to feel uncomfortable. He wrapped up this part of the talk. He was eager to get past the next section of the cave before his bladder got any fuller.

It was all downhill now to the bottom cave exit. Soon the sounds of running water could be heard as the group slowly rounded a corner and walked out onto a metal platform. Under their paws was a flowing underground stream. Jamie looked down, through the diamond-shaped grating and saw the pure crystal clear water running down the stream. He recognised this spot as the furthest point any of his guests had every made it dry. The guest who made it this far was a horse. He rushed over to the railing to pretend to look at the view, but he was really flooding his bio-suit.

Jamie's bladder had grown worst he had to power past this point. He took the group downstairs onto the rock shelf running parallel to the water. Then across a bridge, to the path that followed the stream. Sometimes it was made by the rock shelf running next to the river and other times it was platforms made from metal grates with their supports stuck into the rock under the flowing water. The creatures made their way downwards until the stream fell off into blackness and the path turned right.

Jamie was getting jittery, but he kept his composure. Just as they were clear of the teasing, tempting sounds of running water, a message appeared in his HUD. It was Mary's beacon. Jamie halted the group and opened a private comm channel with Mary.

"Do you need to pee?" asked Jamie.

Jamie watched as the husky nodded.

"I'll hold the group here there's a bend in the path up ahead. You can go there, and we'll wait for you to come back," said Jamie.

Jamie watched as Mary walked down the stairs and around the corner. The other's had worked out what was going on, so Jamie didn't have to explain it to them. He switched back to broadcast comms again for when they would start to move.

"Hello Jamie, playing bladder games again, I see?" Came a voice.

It was Jamie's own voice a recording being played back into his commlink. Thankfully only he could hear this message.

"You love being teased even by your past self," said the recording.

Jamie gulped. He wondered what random teasing track was being played back. He had put these into his program to playback at a random time after "naughty fox" was executed.

"I know you are thinking about a friend right now. Mr fire hydrant. Not just a fire hydrant but Mr fire hydrant. The one you used to mark quite often. Foxes aren't meant to piddle over fire hydrants, but that was part of the appeal. The thrill of doing something so naughty, the chance of being seen to be nothing but a feral dog, a slave to his base needs," said the recording.

Mary was still out of view as she relieved herself for a second time. Jamie could use this time to empty his bladder. The group didn't know how badly he had to go yet. So he could still get away without them knowing how desperate he was getting.

"A visit to Mr fire hydrant was the reward when you were doing a hold you see. You made sure your bladder was packed to the brim throbbing for release. Is it, is your bladder, is it full and throbbing? I don't know because this is just a recording, but I'm sure it is, and even if it isn't. Well, you have that to look forward too," the recording continued.

Jamie's bladder was throbbing; he was almost at the point where he would have to clutch at his sheath to remain dry.

"Now, you knew you could be seen out on the street. Anyone could walk on by when you were with Mr fire hydrant. You were shy at first, only standing next to it wearing your black tights. Those tights hid any accidents, so you used them for your public pants wetting debut. You looked around nervously. It wasn't the first time you had piddled your pants on purpose, but unlike standing alone in the shower, you could be seen by anyone. You needed to go so badly, so you had to let loose your hot vulpine pee, flooding them. You loved the feeling of your warm pee pooling around your foot paws," Jamie's voice teased.

Jamie had to wiggle out a bladder twinge. Rubber squeaked loudly in the cave as he drew his legs shut so he could contain the growing urge. Mary had appeared again, seemingly ready to continue the tour.

"It was good, but not enough, you wanted to make it rain like a proper dog. You grew bolder, the next time you did it you were wearing your tan shorts. You couldn't walk around in these wet, so you opened your fly and took out your sheath. The stream began but a car was coming, and you had to put away your sheath. You couldn't stop peeing through, after a long hold it's impossible to stop so the warm wetness spread. You had to sneak home in your wet shorts,"

Jamie could remember that day, the thrill of almost being caught made him so hot. He gave the group the go-ahead to continue walking. His teasing recording playing in his ears like how he had teased Mary before.

"I hope all this talk of pee and wetting yourself isn't making you tremble. You had a proper pee all over Mr fire hydrant next time you went back. I know how excited it made you, you rushed back home and pawed off in under a minute. Then you made it a habit of finishing your bladder holds with Mr fire hydrant. Finally, you pissed Doggystyle and debased yourself like a wild animal. I wonder if anyone saw you on all fours, pants around your ankles, semi-hard cock as red as hydrant you were pissing over," concluded Jamie's recording.

He could see the light at the mouth of the lower cave entrance. His bladder throbbed painfully. The walk down the stairs was marked by concerned looks from the group. As much as one could through a glossy helmet and faceplate. Jamie had to stop and grip at his crotch to soothe his throbbing bladder. Rubber squealed against rubber as he clutched his flaccid sheath. It echoed through the cave, making sure they all knew he was desperate. With the last desperation wave down, Jamie lurched forward. Many times before he had hidden how bad it was and decided to secretly let go before being this obvious. The fox may as well see this through. He huffed and painted as he hobbled across the opening to the cave.

"Parameters met, 'naughty fox' complete. Personal suit controls are now unlocked. You are quite the water bearer, Aquarius," said Jamie's bio-suit.

He had heard that message before only for his bladder to give out into the bio-suit he had just unlocked or on the way back to the tour centre when he had been too proud to head into the bushes. This time, Jamie wasted no time. He hit the exit suit option in the HUD and waited a few moments before the rubber bio-suit began the grow loose on him. The first thing he did was toss away the helmet revealing his panting drooling muzzle to the air. His pink tongue drawing wider lolling out of his chops. The back exit opening of the suit had exposed itself he could feel the fresh outside air rush through his fur.

"I gotta pee! I'll be right back," Jamie exclaimed.

There was no point in being coy. Jamie hoped it would stop the others from following him until he had done his deed. He still had the get the rest of the suit off before he could relax. With the bio-suit disabled, if he pissed himself now, it would run down to his foot paws and stay there. He still had to get his sheath out from the rubbery confines of his deactivated clothing. He drove both hand paws down to his crotch and bit down on his lower lip as his bladder shuddered. The loosened suit made holding much harder than when it was taut, but somehow he kept his poise. He was so close, just a bit more.

Jamie didn't look back as he stumbled towards some trees that would shield him from view. As he moved, he bit down on the now wobbly glove of his right hand paw and tugged at the stretchy rubber with his maw. This pulled his right arm out of the sleeve and into the torso of the bio-suit. Then he tugged at his left arm using the same method. The second limb came out into the chest to join the first.

He had a sinking feeling the next desperation wave would make him pee then and there. He lifted the suit at the shoulders until he freed his head from the neck-hole of the bio-suit. He drew it backwards out of the back opening, exposing some of his soft lean frame coated in thick, soft fox fur. He wrenched the bio-suit down to around his hips after he had freed his upper limbs. The arms of the suit were soon trialling in the dirt next to him as he moved forward. He took the next few steps into the trees and out of sight of the group. He shoved the bio-suit down past his crotch, exposing his vulpine sheath. A bead of piss formed at his urethra. His tail stopped him from pushing it down any further. He didn't bother taking the rest of the suit off as it was out of the way and he was going to piss right now and not a second later.

The full stream jet of fox piss shot out in an impressive arch. He cried with relief. As his bladder shuddered finally able to void its contents. His piss hosed down the trunk of the tree no doubt his group could hear the urine gushing over the bark flowing downwards to the ground. It was clear in colour given how hydrated he was. Jamie was beyond caring he was Aquarius.

The relief made Jamie gasp he was no stranger to bladder games, but this was special, he had put the Aquarius flag into his program as a tease and option he was never meant to win but here he was. His bladder convulsed as pee flowed out. His stream was less urgent but still intense. He looked down at the growing puddle, and his ears flicked at the tinkling sound filling them. In a few more moments, it was over. His stream tapered off and he gave his sheath a few shakes prompting a few more droplets of his fox nectar to come forth.