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[i]It was a week ago where the students of a normal college classroom had a surprise substitute professor: Darwin. Darwin turned everyone into a zooman and transported all those students to a magical college in a world of animal people.

Lois was one of those students, being turned from human to hen on that strange day. Adapting to the magical world hadn't been too hard for her but recently an embarrassing problem has been troubling the young lady...[/i]

With the clock striking midnight, it was getting late. It had been a nice evening but Lois knew she needed to get to bed. She had class at 9.

The dorm was quiet and the late hour meant that there were fewer voices rumbling in from other rooms. Lois stretched her arms up and yawned. Yep, it was getting close to bedtime.

The fatty hen downed her sandwich and drank some water. Was that a good idea, she wondered. She went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her beak before heading the bed.

Makarios was preparing for bed too. The raccoon zooman, grayish blue in fur, was setting up his blankets. He saw Lois coming out of the bathroom, closing off the light.

He smiled. "Heading to bed?"

Lois smiled.

Makarios looked her over. She was wearing an open button shirt with a concert tee underneath and some light blue jeans. "Like that?"

"Yeah," said Lois. "I don't like wearing pajamas." She looked at Makarios. The raccoon man was showing off his tight body wearing only a pair of red shorts to bed. "What about you? Shouldn't you wear something more proper?"

Makarios chuckled. He sat down on his bed, rubbing his hair. "That's not what I meant. You know... after what you've done a few times, maybe you should consider wearing something [i]else[/i] to bed."

Lois chuckled nervously. She knew what she meant but didn't want to draw attention to any [i]infantile[/i] behavior she had been exhibiting during the last few nights. She shook her head. "I'm sure it'll be fine."

Makarios shrugged. "Ok." He climbed into bed and got under his sheets. "Good night, Lois."

Lois went to the wall to shut off the lights. She climbed into her bed and lay on her side. She said, "Good night, Makarios."

They let out relaxed sighs and their bodies sunk into their respective mattresses. They settled into quiet breathing and went still. Sleep came over them.

Night passed and the two roommates rested peacefully. Makarios did his usual thing of snoring quietly and drooling into his pillow. His maw leaked like an old faucet when he slept, but anyone who saw the raccoon would see he seemed peaceful as he rested.

Lois was a quiet sleeper. She didn't snore, nor did she make much of a sound. She smiled, though. On her beak was a little grin. She curled up on her pillow, her knees folded up towards her fat belly. Blankets covered the hen's rotund form.

But then something inside her twitched. While she slept quietly, her body made a gesture: relief. The hen must have found a restroom in dreamland because her bladder began to evacuate. The fat hen's vagina, unwillingly to the girl herself, sprayed its urine. Her jeans exploded with wetness, growing from the crotch and going down her legs, wetting her right leg, the one closest to the bed.

[b]*drp drp drp*[/b] twinkled underneath Lois' sheets. A small ring for no one to hear. Lois didn't hear it herself, but her grin showed that she liked the feeling. She had a big bladder of liquid needing to be releasing, and then she did it.

Wetness consumed all over her leg, soaking her jeans, and pooled beneath her on the bed. The mattress was assaulted with the hen's release, soaking the sheets and the base. The hen had a lot to unleash too, the pee sweltering out of her pants and making a nice pool for the hen to rest in. Her bladder [i]burst[/i] with a release.

Lois remained asleep, moaning to herself as she began releasing her other depot. There was a [b]*PPFFFFT*[/b] and a [b]*fffffrrrrTTTT!*[/b] and the girl began defecating. There were crackles and smacks as her butthole expanded and out came overnight butt dragons to dive right into her panties and rest there. The hen was not aware of the earthen dragons escaping her holes as she dreamed. A lot of dragons escaped too, squishing themselves into the hen's underwear of limited space.

The odor was rampant, rising from the hen's bed like burnt wood. If Makarios' bed was only a little closer, the raccoon would have been able to smell it no problem. The odor took to the ceiling, away from the nose of any raccoon boy. The smell hit Lois beak and it helped her relax.

Lois turned on her back and the feces was squished and spread all over her feathery cheeks. Disgusting, but it did not rouse her. The bedwetting hen continued to sleep peacefully and the night went on.

Lois woke up. The first thing she noticed was the dampness and stickiness in her pants.

Please be cum, thought Lois.

Too anxious to open her eyes, she shifted and she could feel the wetness on the bed, on her pants and on her legs. Another little shift and she felt the load she had unleashed into her panties. Oh god, she [i]shit[/i] herself too!

She opened her eyes with the enthusiasm of a dying cancer patient and looked down her bed. Wet stains on the blanket. She pulled them off and there it was, a huge wet stain all over her mattress. The wetness was dried so it didn't show up on her jeans-- she could feel it though.

"Ugh..." said Lois.

The third time that week she had wet the bed. But this time she had shit herself too! She was careful to turn her legs out of bed and get up before realizing that there was no saving the pants or anything. She had devastated her garments! Once she realized that, she moved around more naturally, letting the poop in her pants mix and move all around her ass cheeks. She wasn't avoiding it but it felt gross anyway.

She looked at her bed. Everything had to be thrown out. The sheets, the clothes. The mattress could stay, though. The world was a magical place where several people could materialize things out of thin air. But Lois' materialistic instincts from the human world took over and she assumed mattresses were expensive to replace.

She tossed around the sheets as quietly as she could but Makarios stirred. He got up and stretched.

He looked over at Lois and saw her messing around with her sheets-- which had a pale stain on them. He gave a sympathetic look.

Lois felt like saying something defensive, but she sighed and drooped her shoulders. "I pissed the bed again."

Makarios got up and walked over. He nose was hit to the strong aroma of whatever Lois had stashed in her pants. He wafted at his nose. "And something else, too!"

Lois looked at her rear. "Yep. Totally crapped myself, too."

Makarios snerked and Lois tried not to be offended.

The raccoon looked at the bed. His roommate totally leaked herself it seemed. The wet stain took a huge circle on the sheets and getting a glance of the hen's behind, he could see the feces pushing outward like she stuff a cake in her pants.

"Let me remind myself," said Makarios, bringing a finger up to his chin, "You [i]were[/i] potty-trained right?"

Lois smiled. "Yes. As a human, though. This hen body"-- she gestured at herself-- "maybe it's different."

Makarios rubbed his hands down his side. "I wasn't born a raccoon and I didn't need to re-learn how to use the toilet when I got transformed."

Lois got him with this one. "Are you sure? Didn't you totally piss all over your seat when you first got transformed?"

Makarios snerked. "That I did. But..." He leaned forward, waggling his eyebrows. "That was the only time."

Lois smirked. Makarios, hovering about the pissed bed of his roommate, pecked a kiss on Lois's beak. She kissed back. Makarios leaned back up. Lois' heart beat. She had wet the bed and her roommate was kissing her like a husband waking up on a perfect Sunday morning!

The raccoon took the sheets out of Lois' hands and was thankful they weren't too damp. He looked into her eyes. "How about you get in the shower while I get all this cleaned?"

Lois smiled. She nodded, and walked off, putting her hands on her butt. There was a layer of shit in there! She blushed. Makarios smiled at her and went to taking off the bedsheets.

Inside the washroom, Lois got her shirts off and tossed them on the floor-- far away from the base of her scaly feet. The lady had a nice carriage of feathery fat on the front of her. She took off her bra and her flabby tits came out. The middle of her torso had golden feathers to contrast the brown coat on the rest of her body.

She tossed the bra over by the sink and got to taking off her pants. She hated how used to it she was. To think in the week she had been there, she had soiled herself more times than she ever did in middle school. Off the belt went and she unzipped. The cleanup was always the same so she pulled down her pants and panties as on, lifting a leg to let out one of her limbs while the crap all over her legs dripped off onto the floor.

Careful not to step into anything that dripped off her body, she pulled out another leg and walked the crapped garments over to the disposal chute. God, a disposal chute in a room meant for adults. It was like the builders of the academy [i]knew[/i] how often its students were going to crap their pants! Lois looked at her pants. The panties were stained and caked with hen feces. There was so much of it. So much that Lois felt a bit of pride in taking such a large dump.

She tossed the garments in the chute, closed the lid and, with an ass smacking of brown, walked over to the shower. She turned on the water and while measuring the temperature, another plop of poop dropped off her. She felt bad for leaving Makarios to clean up after her, but that was what happened the last few times.

The water was good so Lois got inside. She stood under the water spray and the water beneath her turned brown for a half-minute. She took the showerhead off and brought it down to her ass, her big butt cheeks covered in brown feathers. She sprayed her ass clean.

Once there wasn't any brown in the water, she put the showerhead back on top. She relaxed and let the water wash over her. As she scrubbed her arms, she wondered-- was her bedwetting ever going to go away? With this morning giving her feces as well, it seemed her bedwetting, or [i]bedmessing[/i] was getting worse!

Makarios walked in with the sheets. Lois grimaced at the sight of her roommate carrying those totally pissy sheets but the raccoon opened up the chute, tossed the clothes inside without as much as a wince.

When Makarios reached for Lois' clothes, she protested but Makarios assured her it was ok and tossed her pissed clothes in the chute too. He went to the sink to get a cloth, wet it, and brought it to wear the clothes were, wiping up all the urine and feces. Into the chute the cloth went and the raccoon closed the chute.

After washing his hands, Makarios went to the shower. The raccoon smiled at Lois, the raccoon's whiskers fanning out. Lois watched Makarios as he dropped his drawers and the hen got firm when she saw that fatty cock flop out. It was already a bit hard-- Makarios must have been [i]wanting[/i] his bed-wetting chicken friend!

There was room in the shower, but the raccoon chose to snug close to his chicken friend, his erecting cock pushing up between her ass cheeks. Makarios spooned up behind her and wrapped his arms around her neck, kissing into the chicken's fat. "So how is the hen going to repay me for cleaning up her mess?"

Lois' breath was heavy. "The hen's going to let you fuck her."

Makarios grabbed the hen's breasts and breathed into her neck, bits of water coming off of Makarios' snout and the Lois' feathers and getting into his nose-- splashing when he exhaled. "But the hen would let me fuck her anyway."

Lois took Makarios' hand and swayed her ass into his back. "Yes. I always want to fuck you, Makarios. Every second your cock's not in me is agony!"

The hen turned to face Makarios and the raccoon pushed Lois into the shower wall. He went onto her, and Lois spread her stance so that the raccoon could get into her legs. The raccoon took her ass and squeezed.

The hen squealed when Makarios grabbed her cheeks and she squealed again-- louder-- when Makarios' hard cock entered her vagina. Thus began a round of pounding. Lois' ass cheeks plapped against the shower wall. If anyone was on the other side, they could have seen the hen's big cheeks smooshing into the glass. Oh did they love that position-- that same place, too. How many times had Makarios rammed Lois into the wall of the shower? One of these days it was going to crack.

The water washed over Makarios' wetting his fur. He swam through the ocean of the showerhead while his cock swam through the canals of his hen roommate. His cut chest slammed into her fatty belly and tits like a hammer to cooking dough. His hands around her should, he placed his chest into the top of hers and pushed his body into hers. She loved having a man pressed her like that. She loved being fat because it gave her opportunities to feel like pizza dough waiting to be rolled out-- sexy pizza dough.

Lois snapped up her eyes and hung out her tongue, lost in the pleasure-- the intense pleasure-- of Makarios' dick ramming up her sex hole. It was up there so high that it almost felt like it was going to lift her scaly feet off the ground. She moaned and chuckled, her mind shrinking to nothing. She wanted to lose herself in the primal pleasure of getting fucked.

Makarios' bit his lip and crunched his face as he drilled into his hen lover. He reached up and grabbed the top of the shower wall and clutched onto the steel beam as he flopped his body into the hen, flailing his balls around. His feet rested on the floor of shower, drizzled by the water and drowning in the puddle. He curled his toes as he fucked.

The two rammed their centers into each other, feeling intense pleasure sparkle down their nerves each time they smacked themselves. They grunted and moaned until their bodies shook and then turned their moans into grunts and their grunts into screams! Lois shuffled in clucks and [b]*b-kaws!*[/b] into her arsenal of sounds and Makarios started chittering.

The orgasm was coming.

They shared their noises, the sound of Lois' ass hitting the wall getting louder. Their inhales became long and they added screams to their sexual utterances. Makarios' cock start leaking pre so it was time for him to let the dogs out. Screeching up into the sky, fangs and teeth out, Makarios ejaculated as he rammed Lois hard.

Lois' grasp broke and she went [b]*BAW-CLUCK!*[/b] as ooze left her. She took her arms behind Makarios and let the raccoon cum inside her as much as he wanted. She brought out extra containers and jars for his cum. He fired a spray of white into her that could have painted the walls and Lois couldn't have enough. She turned her body a bit so that she couldn't feel the cum twirl inside her.

Makarios wasn't the only one cumming a lot. Lois burst and Makarios' dick was treated to an abundance of hen juice. It poured out of her like a monsoon that broke the afternoon sunshine. She cawed and clucked and came all over herself, not caring about manners but only wanting to release and release for her raccoon lover.

Their juices were washed away from the water. They squeeze out every drop they could and then regained their breath. Makarios unhinged from Lois and they went back to showering. Their alarm clock went off in their room. It was 8.

But then the urge came back and Lois pushed Makarios against the wall, kissing him and feeling his abs. With the hen smiling at him with such [i]wanting[/i], Makarios didn't take long to get aroused again. Lois mounted him and leaned out her legs and waist as far as she could go-- standing on her toes-- to thump Makarios' with her loins. The two rubbed into each other, animal sounds blistering out once again.

They went nuts with positions: Lois got on the ground and Makarios did doggystyle on her. Makarios sat on the ground and Lois smooshing his cock with her huge ass cheeks. She wanted to hot dog him but when that cock slipped into her anus, she couldn't complain.

They fucked for a few more minutes and then got out of the shower and picked up some towels to dry off. Makarios' cock bounced as he wiped down his thighs. They did no good job of drying themselves and couldn't wait any longer, tossing the towels on the ground and running out to Makarios' bed. Lois laid down and Makarios climbed on top and slid his cock into that hen's sex, Lois wrapping her legs around his wait and holding him close like she want to keep him trapped inside her vagina forever.

They fucked and fucked. Cum sprayed everywhere and they screamed with passion. It was an amazing morning of sex and just as they finished up, they noticed it was almost time for class. They had dried in the meantime, leaving a wet dampness on Makarios' bed like his needed to match the hen who urinated all over hers.

"For real, though," said Makarios as he slid up some briefs onto his waist, "you might want to go to the clinic or pick up some diapers or something."

Lois sighed, standing there with a pair of wide leg pants and nothing else. When she leaned her hips out, her fatty gut hanging over the waist of her pants and her big feathery tits hanging off of her body like sacks of chicken feed.

The hen took her feathery hand to her beak and rubbed her chin. "But I really don't want to!" Her tone was joking but it was something she knew was true.

"Do you want to wake up to whizzed sheets every morning?" said Makarios, smiling.

Lois giggled. "No." She puttered her exhalation out of the side of her beak. "I'll... go see the clinic after class."

"Do you need me to come along?" said Makarios, sliding on some cargo shorts.

"[i]Noooo...[/i]" said Lois. "I'll be fine."

The two got dressed and went to class. They would have to sprint

After class, Lois waved bye to her friends and headed towards the center of the college-- the spot with all the wellness centers. Lois had a moment to contemplate how the college funded multiple care centers like a pregnancy clinic and nutrition clinic in which the students didn't have to pay a dime but then Lois remembered that she was in the presence of godly superhuman creatures and that magic was always the answer to any strange wonder.

The pamphlet that Lois read a few days ago told her that those with bedwetting problems should report to the physiology clinic. She had forgot to check the map before she left but it only took a few minutes of circling the market to find the physiology clinic.

It looked busy. Lois suspected that the doors were open around the clinic so she got a lot of noise and chatter ringing up from the back rooms. The waiting room had several seats but they were empty. At the front desk there was an iguana lady-- age had taken the color out of her scales and had given her bags beneath the eyes.

"How can I help you?" she said.

"Uh..." Lois slapped her hands together and twiddled her fingers. "I... uh..."

"You don't have to be embarrassed," said the clerk. "Just tell me what's the matter."

"I've been..." Lois gulped-- "wetting the bed."

The clerk smirked. "Yeh, I bet you're embarrassed about that."

Lois blushed and winced, shy.

The clerk lowered the smirk. "Don't worry..." she said in a comforting tone. "It happens to a lot of people. I'm serious." She waggled a pencil behind her. "A few people working here pee the bed."

"I also..." Lois gulped, "crapped the bed, too."

"Oh," the clerk lowered her gaze to the paper. "That's not as common, then. How large were the discharges?"

"What?"

The clerk tightened a brow. "How much did you urinate and defecate?"

"I didn't measure," said Lois. She sighed. "The bed was [i]pooled[/i] and I had a huge load of crap in my underwear."

The clerk nodded. "A full release then?" She thumbed behind her. "Go down the hall into the change room. One of the doctors will be with you soon." The clerk leaned over and took her hand to the phone on her desk. She put a finger on a button. "Shannon? There's a fat hen here who's been swamping the bed!"

Lois blushed.

"Bring her in," said a sweet but mature voice on the other end.

The iguana smiled at Lois. "Go on in, sweetie."

Lois did as commanded. She walked down the hallway. There was chatter. Various people passed through the doors including a few completely nude people-- like a nude bison lady or a swan man with his big cock hanging out.

The hen walked down into the center room where there were several coat hangers and lockers around the room. There was a nude anole guy sitting by the wall. There was a rabbit man getting out of his pants.

A youthful ostrich boy wearing teal scrubs (but barefoot like the rest of them) walked up to Lois with a smile. "Time to get naked."

"What?"

The ostrich boy nodded. "You have to get naked for the examination."

Lois looked around and furled her brow. "Are you serious? Do I have to?"

The ostrich smiled. "Yes! Don't be ashamed. I'm sure you look great in the buff!"

Lois huffed and flung her eyes up. That college and its strange rules. Could the day get any more humiliating? With her back hunched over she walked up to a locker with its door hanging open. Lois looked inside and it was empty. This would be her locker.

She started by pulling off her shirt, letting a big rack of feathery fat hang in front of her underneath her large bra. It didn't feel as awkward as she expected, even after removing her bra. She was showing her areolas to the world and it wasn't weird. That college had changed her.

The rabbit man, Quon, was completely in the nude and was looking over Lois. He didn't even turn away when she noticed.

"Enjoying the show?" asked Lois.

"Yes," said the rabbit man, with no shame.

Lois stared for a second, and then chuckled and resumed pulling down her wide-leg pants. Letting out panties, she felt silly but could bear it.

"You can stare at me if you wish," said Quon. He turned his hips so Lois got a look at his tailless ass and then his meaty cock hanging in front of him.

"Nice," said Lois.

The rabbit man chuckled.

A bear lady wearing a doctor's coat walked in. Shannon, one of the clinic's doctors. She was nearly seven feet tall by Lois' estimate. She had some chub but was not nearly as fatty as Lois. The bear wore glasses and her bosom was large and firm too.

"Greetings," said Shannon, walking up to Lois. The bear didn't care about the hen girl stripping out of her panties, naked vagina out in the open.

"Are you the doctor?" asked Lois.

"Yes," said the matronly bear. "No need for formalities with me. You can just call me Shannon."

"All right... [i]Shannon[/i]." Lois put all her clothes into a locker and shut the door. She looked around. Her naked ass was for anyone to see, that and her downy vagina.

"So I understand you have been messing the bed?" asked Shannon.

There was the question-- out in the open. Lois held back a blush and turned to the bear woman. The hen swallowed. "Yes, but the crap was only last night."

Shannon took a hand on Lois' shoulder and rubbed. "It'll happen again, unless someone was pulling a prank on you and getting you to defecate in your sleep."

Lois sighed. She was doomed to [i]that[/i] humiliation.

"Let's focus on finding the cause," said Shannon, rubbing the hen's shoulder some more. "First, we'll need a waste sample."

"A what?"

Shannon pointed over at the wall. There was a line of seats lined up including that anole guy Lois noticed earlier. That's when she saw the holes on the seats. It wasn't a bench-- it was a row of toilets! The anole guy wasn't simply waiting for anything-- he was [i]going[/i].

"You want me to take a crap?" asked Lois.

"And urinate," said Shannon, "if you please."

Lois grimaced and scanned the room. "Here? In front of everyone?"

Shannon gave a look. "I know that you former-humans have trouble relieving yourself around others-- ur, [i]intentionally[/i]-- but it's best you get used to it."

Lois knew there was no point in fighting. With her fat ass cheeks wobbling behind her, she walked over to the changing room toilets. The anole guy took some paper from the slot on the armrest and wiped underneath, dropping it inside the toilet and then got up. He reached down to the front of the toilet and pulled it out, a sealed box popping out of the seat and another box rolling in front the back taking its place. The anole guy walked with the box over to another office, his box swishing as he walked.

The chicken sighed and began her march to the toilet seats. First she had to strip down to her naked body and now she had to go to the toilet in front of everyone? This was a nightmare.

Shannon followed the chicken to the toilets. Lois looked at the seat, one beside where the anole guy was sitting. That seat was too narrow so Lois walked down the side of the bench to one with a large seat between the armrests. She turned herself around and hoisted her fat hen ass on the seat.

She relaxed. She knew it wasn't going to happen right away. There were people walking around the change room so Lois lowered her eyes and tried to pretend they were not there. She would have covered her ears but she didn't want to look like an idiot.

Shannon smiled at Lois, the bear taking quiet amusement in the hen's discomfort. But then Shannon felt her bladder pang and she jostled herself. "I better go to the washroom too, before I end up going in my pants!"

The bear woman walked up to the seat beside Lois and turned her back to it. She unbuckled her belt, dropped her pants, and sat her big fluffy (and tailed) ass down on the seat.

The situation got even more awkward for Lois. She had her eyes on the ground, looking over at Shannon's feet padding the floor like a drum. Lois took her eyes up to Shannon's face. A friendly grin came over the bear's maw.

"So..." said Shannon, "how have you been liking Ravenrump?"

"Uhhh..." Lois didn't know what to say. Conversation while they were both on the toilet? It was weird. "It's been good."

"C'mon!" said Shannon, rubbing an elbow into Lois's arm. "Give me a better answer than that!"

Lois rubbed the back of her head. Nothing was happening down there yet. She shyly looked over at the bear. "I..." she drifted off, then squashed out a smile. "I've been having a lot of sex."

Shannon curled her smile. "That's great!" She leaned down and brought a cheek to Lois'. "I hope it's been superb."

Lois' eyes swam and she smiled. "It's been amazing. I never thought about sex much in the human world. Now I get here and it's..." She folded her legs together. "[i]Wonderful[/i]."

Shannon chuckled. "Glad to hear it. It's a shame how chaste the human world is. How often are you getting some?"

"Every day!" said Lois. She looked at herself-- her hen-ness, her fatness. This flabby bit of poultry was getting fucked about as often as she ate square meals. "I love getting screwed and think I'm good at it too."

Shannon rubbed a knee. "I bet you are!" She chuckled. "I hope you find this academy a great place to stay. I know it can be scary for a human to enter this world--" As she talked, there was a splashing sound. It was her bladder relieving. The spray of bear wee went right down into the plastic container before with a loud thud. "--but from what I hear, the human world is not very fun. But here?" She smiled, letting those bear teeth out. "It's great."

Lois ignored the bear going pee. The sound was there but it would be impolite to pause the conversation. "The food is great... the sex is great... I don't have to be [i]too[/i] embarrassed when I pee my pants." She smiled. "This place is paradise!"

Shannon nodded with a grin on her handsome maw. "Yes." The sound of the bear spraying got louder for a moment, then quieted to a nice trickle. "Don't be too upset that you wet the bed." Shannon petted Lois' head, running her fingers over the chicken's comb. "Some people... when they go to sleep, their bowel control goes to sleep with them." She shrugged. "I'm a bear. A lot of us bears occasionally crap in our sleep." She looked away, embarrassed. "I... did it a couple weeks ago."

Lois snickered. "Really?"

The bear chortled. "Harold was understanding. He says its better than when I pee the sheets."

"You wet the bed too?"

"Only when I'm super stressed," said Shannon with a wiggle of her hips.

That vulnerability made it easy for Lois to let go. Her bladder loosened and a hefty splash came from within Lois' bowl. She blushed lightly and smiled.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" said Shannon.

Lois dangled her legs off the edge of the chair and knocked her feet together. "I guess."

Shannon grinned. "Come on, take pleasure in it! It's a simple thing to enjoy." Shannon blinked. "Speaking of..."

The bear leaned forward and her eyes softened. A small grin appeared on her lips. There was a [b]*poot*[/b] and then a squelch. She leaned forward more, her eyes dancing with the idea of closing.

[b]*flOOOOOOORRRP!* *ppppt-pt-PFF-FLORP-FLORPL!!* *BRRRRRRRRRP-PLOP!*[/b]

Shannon's tongue fell out as she let her bowels release. The waste fell to the bottom of the bucket with a succession of loud thuds. She tilted her heels and fanned her toes. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she hung her mouth open and moaned. [i]Relief. Sweet relief![/i]

Lois chuckled but watching the bear doctor get so much ecstasy from laying her log was adorable. She was a grown woman, taking pleasure in pushing out her waste and from the loudness of the thuds, it sounded like the bear had a circumference of four inches or more!

Shannon moaned, gripping her knees and leaning her head back. There were more [b]*frrrrts*[/b] and heavy thuds from within Shannon's seat. The hiss of urination ceased but the storm of defecation roared on.

Lois blushed. The bear woman was so shameless in her delight!

The sound of relief and seeing Shannon in the throes of ecstasy was encouragement enough. Lois' body relaxed, including her bladder. It let go and urine flowed down out of her. At ran like a faucet, spraying into the container below and hitting the side with a rumble.

Lois smiled, embarrassed but also excited. She was [i]peeing[/i]-- in front of others. On purpose, even. Her bladder was joyful to let go of itself! She emptied, grinning a sharp beak and clenching her fists like she was riding a rollercoaster.

It felt good. It was weird to realize it but relieving oneself felt good, Lois had to admit.

Shannon finished her relief and reached back for some toilet paper. She wiped while watching the fat hen girl get lost in the pleasure of evacuating oneself. The hen slapped her scaly feet together and took her hands to the front of the seat.

There was a [b]*Fffflorp-ppl-ppl*[/b] and a drop into the bottom of the container. The hen was onto number two. She drifted away, getting lost in the thought of being alone in the wilderness and allowed to defecate wherever. She sighed in joy.

Lois' bag deflated as she emptied it. The relief of no longer holding it tingled her body.

After letting everything out, Lois took some paper from the roll by her shoulder, wiped, and tossed it in to the container as well. She stopped. "Uhhh... was I supposed to toss it in there?"

Shannon nodded. "It's fine."

Shannon and Lois got up, the bear pulling up her pants. Both of them picked up their container from underneath their seat. Lois made sure the top was sealed closed and then looked for Shannon for guidance. Shannon gestured over at a door and the two walked there, both with the container of filth in hands.

Through the door was something that looked more like a lab than a doctor's office. There was a wide open floor with some drains on it and the room was surrounded with counterspace with all sorts of techy things. In the far corner there was some sort of stand surrounded by monitors and lights, but Lois didn't know what it was for.

"Over here," said Shannon.

Lois followed Shannon over to a counter with a metal tray. Shannon gestured her container into it, looking at Lois. "Put your sample in here."

The hen walked over and the bear gave her room to slide her container into the slot. The metal tray came up and tilted the container over, dumping the contents into the machine behind it. There was the sound of splashing that got Lois embarrassed, but Shannon gave a comforting grin.

There was a monitor nearby and it came alive once Lois' waste was inside it. Shannon stepped over to read the results. Lois took a glance too but she couldn't make sense of the bars and graphs so she left the doctor to handle it.

"There doesn't seem to be any sickness..." said Shannon.

"Oh?" asked Lois. "Then what could it be?"

Shannon grinned. "It might come down to you simply having a bed-wetting problem."

Lois dropped her head. "Oh."

Shannon patted her shoulder. "Don't be sad. It's perfectly natural." The bear waited for Lois to raise her head again and then said, "Besides, we need to do one more test."

"What's that?" asked Lois.

Shannon's eyes swam and she rumbled. "I need a collection of some of your aroused fluids."

Lois smirked and fidgeted her feet together. "You mean... my cum?"

Shannon nodded. "And we'd prefer if you [i]extracted[/i] it here."

"Masturbate?" asked Lois. "Where?"

"Anywhere!" said Shannon. "There's a viewing room on the other side of the office, if you wanted to watch some pornography."

Lois thought for a moment. "I don't think so." She paused. "I can do it without, to be honest."

Shannon gestured her eyes over at a couple of seats by the corner. They were waiting room chairs but the bear walked over without a word and Lois followed behind. She stared at the bear's wide ass-- a tail poking out at the top of the coat's divide.

Masturbate with someone? Lois had done it before. It wasn't a big deal but that was with friends, not with strangers. On the other hand, Lois had just taken a dump with Shannon and masturbation seemed like a better chore to do with someone else.

Shannon took a big seat and Lois sat beside her, needing extra room for her fat chicken ass.

"Oh," said Shannon, getting up again, "before I forget..."

She walked over to a counter and got a tray to bring back to Lois. It looked like a petri dish but had a sponge base.

"Am I supposed to cum in this?" asked Lois, taking it and looking at the base. She thought about poking it before thinking it would contaminate the sample.

"You won't need a large sample," said Shannon. "Just a few drops of your--" the bear eyed at Lois' vagina-- "essences."

Lois set the dish down between her thighs. What to think about? Who would get her motor running? She brainstormed sexy things to think about, wagering that she'd need something super hot and gratifying to get her off in that awkward situation, but her mind curved towards Makarios, her raccoon roommate.

She thought about his bare chest, rock hard abs, and tight waist and her vagina panged. Her mind went back to that first day they met and he fucked her over a coffee table and the chicken's hand got rubbing her vulva!

Shannon chuckled and reached a hand into her pants. "Who's got your fancy today?"

Lois looked at Shannon, insecure, but then her face fell to an entranced smile. "[i]Makarios[/i]. My roommate."

"Oh?" Shannon's smile showed off a lot of her teeth. "How is he?"

"He's a dream," said Lois. "He's smart, funny..." Lois sighed-- "and [i]so[/i] handsome. His dick..." The chicken let out a curt giggle.

Shannon danced some fingers on her cooch, her pants in a bulge with her hand stuffed down there. "I know the feeling. My husband of 12 years now, Harold, he is a winner." Shannon's face relaxed and her toes twitched.

"Husband?" asked Lois, her fingers stick with her vagina's essence. "Do you have kids?"

Shannon nodded. "Five now. Uh--" the bear deflected her head-- "although [i]two[/i] are not his biologically. An old co-worker of mine, Maurice, got me pregnant one time." The bear smiled wide. "And then Maury? He got himself regressed to a baby so now he's my child too!"

Lois blinked. "Wait... he got de-aged?"

"Yes," said Shannon. "It's a simple magical procedure." The bear snerked. "So now... the son I had with him is his older brother!"

Lois gave a nervous smile and drifted off. That magical realm was uncovering new ways to weird her out.

Her thoughts drifted to Makarios. How in the world did she luck out with him, thought Lois. He was a perfect gentleman. The thought of him wrapping an arm around her waist got Lois to pick up the speed.

Shannon looked over at her hen masturbatory buddy. "Someone's building a fire!"

"It's Makarios," said Lois. "He... he's perfect. He's got a huge dick. And..." Lois was splashing cum around the seat and her thighs. She pulled the tray underneath the bottom of her netherlips and bit her beak.

"And even when I wet the bed..." said Lois, clawing inside her cooch, "he still wants to have sex with me!" She heaved her chest back, fat breasts rising and lowering like the tides. "He changed my [i]sheeeeeeets![/i]"

Lois climaxed. Cum sprayed from her vag like a burst pipe and splashed around. It got on her feathery fingers, on the seat, on her thighs, and into the tray. The sponge went dark with wetness and collected the hen's sex essences. She ba-kawed into the air and let the slime escape her.

She hammered out as much as she could, thinking about her sexy raccoon roommate. Makarios, she could imagine his cock inside her right down, breaking down her walls like a medieval ram. She wanted to tattoo his name right beside her pussy.

Cum flowed from her vag, then stopped. She caught her breath, and looked down at the tray. There was enough of her cream inside the dish to flood the sponge. She looked up at Shannon. "Is that enough?"

"Yes," said Shannon, still fiddling with her bear cooch.

Lois wiped her hands on her legs and took the dish, getting up and flexing her back out. She looked at Shannon, the bear still rubbing her hands in her pants. "Where do I put it?"

Shannon ripped out her hand and got up. She took her coat and wiped off her fingers. "Over here."

Lois followed Shannon to a counter nearby. There was something that looked like a coffee maker. Shannon gestured at a slot big enough for the tray. Lois slid it in, the machine grabbing it halfway and sucking it inside. The machine muttered.

Shannon read the analysis. "Hmmm... no abnormalities found on first analysis." She smiled at Lois. "That's all there is to it!"

"What now?" asked Lois.

Shannon stared, then stepped forward. She took her large hands on Lois' shoulders and leaned forward to kiss the hen on her head. The bear spoke softly. "I'm still very [i]heated[/i] and I wondered if a beautiful hen girl would help me with that."

Lois blushed, turning away with a smile. "A bed-wetting hen walks into your office, takes a dump in front of you, and you want to have sex with her?"

Shannon chuckled and rubbed Lois' head again. "Surely you don't see yourself as something like that?"

Lois giggled.

"We're all pants-pissing animals," said Shannon. "We are not so better than one another."

Lois smiled and rubbed Shannon's belly. She wasn't as fat as Lois but she had a comfortable bear belly with soft fur. The hen reached out and rubbed that tummy, getting the bear to rumble with a smile. She lifted her shirt, revealing a round furry belly. "Go ahead and feel. It's been the producer of four children."

The hen leaned down and kissed the belly. Shannon took off her coat, dropping it to the floor, and then lifted up her shirt above her boobs and over heard head. She had a sports bra on, but after unclipping the clip, then she didn't. Out came her fat, large breasts-- bigger than Lois'.

Lois had to stand on her tippy-toes to reached the bear's breasts. She took them in her feathery hands and kissed into the center. Shannon moaned and took her arms across Lois' back, bringing in the hen closer.

The hen, more than a foot shorter than the bear, had to strain herself to reach the bear's face so Shannon got down on her butt and let the hen climb on top of her. Lois got down with the bear and the two kissed, exchanging pecks while their heart beats kicked up a speed.

Lois reached down between Shannon's legs and massaged her fold. Heated was the right term because it was [i]warm[/i] down in the bear hive. Lois' feathered hand was treated to the warmth of an oven and she could feel the stickiness through the bear's pants.

Shannon and Lois reached for the bear's pants at the same time, their knuckles hitting each other as the two ripped the clothes down the bear's thick legs. A pair of white panties resided underneath. They were [i]damp[/i]; so damp that the shape of the bear's vagina was seen through the wet sheen.

Lois let Shannon kick off her pants and then the hen went for the panties. She took a hand to the front and tugged. A tear sound was heard.

"Gentle, child," said Shannon.

Lois cradled them down the bear's legs slowly, revealing a big and lusty pussy. Oh, it dripped with wanting. The hen gasped and leaned down to stick her beak into the vag.

Shannon cooed as Lois snapped her mouth around the puss, letting her tongue dive into the rich sticky. Lois' pussy tingled with pleasure as the hen chomped on Shannon's core. The bear took her hands to the floor and wiggled her ass with delight.

The bear kicked off her panties and Lois repositioned herself in between Shannon's thighs, grabbing a hold of the furry appendages and digging her mouth into the bear pussy. The pubic fur tickled the hen's beak, but not enough to dissuade her from devouring that vagina like she had so many snack cakes.

Shannon squirmed and hollered. She moaned, groaned, growled, and roared into the top of the lab. The hen brought fire to the bear's pussy. It was an inescapable, beautiful pain that riveted all over her large chubby bear body.

In the midst of tasting the greatest dessert, Lois' mind wandered. She wet the bed that morning, immediately had sex with her roommate, then she went to the doctor's office only to fuck the doctor too. Her life had gotten pretty special and the more she dwelled on it, the more she felt like her pissing her pants wasn't a big deal. She swamped her sheets and she got laid anyway.

Shannon roared and gasped, jutted her legs out and wiggling them, toes splaying and feet kicking. She leaned her head back, huge tits flailing in the air, and roared loud into the sky. She roared to shake trees.

Lois was treated to a flood of vaginal juices. They burst from Shannon's sex and crashed into the hen's beak. They were too much; the hen couldn't drink them all. She resigned to closing her beak and pushing it into Shannon's vagina as the bear evacuated juice.

Shannon roared, growled and then sighed. Her legs went still and she fell back on the floor, catching her breath. The floor around her legs was covered in a pool of sticky.

Lois coughed and brought her beak out from between Shannon's thighs, wetness dripping off of it like a cake plastered with hot icing. She smiled.

The event had gotten Lois' vagina burning like a fire, so once Shannon had recovered a bit, Lois' climbed on her doctor's body, aligned her pussy over Shannon's (putting the hen's head in Shannon's breasts), and lowered her waist so that Lois' vagina kissed Shannon's.

Lois dove her head into bear cleavage, kissing and licking those tits. Her vagina pressed into the bear's and she got rocking up and down Shannon's belly of fat.

Shannon moaned. The girl was good.

Then went at it for a bit and then a rabbit came in, Quon, naked as before. He saw them going at and stopped. "Uhhh..."

Shannon looked up, having to rolled her head back to see the rabbit man. "It's f-fine. Come in. I assume... you're [i]h-here[/i] to take a sample?"

"Yeah," said the man.

Shannon pointed an arm, jostling and shaking, at the counter. "There--" The bear swallowed hard. "There are some trays on the counter."

Lois didn't raise her eyes. With the hen's grip on Shannon's back, she nestled into Shannon's mammaries and heaved her pussy into the bear's center.

Quon walked over to the counter and found a tray. He lifted it up for Shannon to see. "This one?"

"Y-yes," said Shannon. She screamed. "Eeee!" She chuckled before regaining herself. "You need a sperm sample in there."

Quon smirked. "So I'm supposed to masturbate." He looked at the two girls going at it. "Could I watch?"

"Please!" said Shannon with a smile.

Quon found a seat and picked it up to bring closer to the girls, setting it up at their side. He sat down and watched them writhe into each other like two tectonic plates colliding. His body shivered with pleasure and the rabbit picked up his cock.

While the two ladies knocked their sexes into each other, Quon knocked his shaft. The rabbit got hard and his cock got tall and wide as he stared mouth agape at the show. He cranked it, leaning back in his chair and breathing heavily. He closed his eyes only to whip them open, needing to see the girls go at it.

Lois cupped Shannon's tits and Shannon clawed at Lois, dragging the hen into the bear's flesh.

The hen grabbed every bit of Shannon's mid section, groping her thighs, ass, and tummy. "You're so hot..." said Lois.

How did anyone ever find fat not hot, she wondered.

Watching the two go at it like a volatile chemical reaction was easy fappings for Quon. The two girls twirled into each other, like they were a motor filling the rabbit's cock with electricity. They writhed on the floor, smacking their vaginas into each other and batting each other with their fatty appendages.

Shannon growled like she had a beehive in her vagina. It felt like that with how heated she was. The young hen had tickled her fancy. Lois bawked loud and proud, her fatty neck whipping around as the hen flailed her head to smear out every chicken sound she could.

The floor got wet with vaginal juices-- a mix of Shannon's honey and Lois' egg whites. It covered the two ladies, wetting the fur or feathers of their legs, asses, and backs. They didn't care. Sex like that should have been messy. They danced in the rain.

Quon was having the time of his life. He jerked off, keeping his cum at bay but then he saw Shannon roar, her face flattening as she ejected an ursine orgasm, and Quon burst. He shot his jism everywhere and half of his cum got into the air before he remembered he needed to get some of it in the tray. He redirected his cock, standing up to crank it into the tray.

The girls kept going at it, rubbing the pubic fur and pubic down together like they were trying to start a fire. They got lost in the ecstasy of lesbian sex, letting their minds regress to a primal state and chasing their instincts, wanting to bash their bodies together until they gave out.

They came all over themselves, ejecting fierce liquids to drizzle down their legs and wet the floor. That was the final one. They came to their senses and gasped for air, collapsing on the floor. They smiled at each other.

"Wow!" said Quon.

Shannon and Lois looked over to see Quon [i]swamped[/i] with jism. It was all over the chair, floor and Quon's fur. He held the tray in his hand, white cream leaking over the edge.

"That'll do," said Shannon. "I'll be right with you. Let me just get my clothes back on."

Shannon got her clothes back on and helped Quon take his sample like what Lois had to do earlier. Lois cleaned herself up with some wet wipes and went out to the changing room to get her clothes back on.

The bear doctor came out with Quon and Quon got putting his clothes back on. Shannon saw Lois by the door.

"There's one last thing," said Shannon. She looked over at a door and called out: "Dr. Rover. We need a sniff check."

Lois looked over to see a dog-- a feral dog. Dr. Rover was a feral dog wearing a feral shaped doctor's outfit complete with stethoscope and pants. He walked up to Shannon and Lois and sat before them, tail wagging.

"What is it, Shannon?" asked Dr. Rover.

Shannon fingered Lois. "This girl needs a sniff test."

"Alright," he gestured at one of the changing room seats. "Sit down then."

Lois was confused by Shannon gestured at a seat. Lois walked over and sat down.

Dr. Rover tapped Lois' knees with his foreleg. "Spread your legs, please."

"Uhhhh..." said Lois.

"Do as he says," said Shannon.

Lois was nervous but spread her legs out so that her knees hit the chair's armrests. Dr. Rover leaned in and planted his snout right in the crotch of Lois', physical contact and everything. Dr. Rover took big sniffs in while pressing his nose into Lois' vagina.

The hen gripped the arms of the chair and was still, looking around for anything to distract her.

Dr. Rover took his nose away, sniffing a few more times into the air.

"Can you smell anything wrong?" asked Shannon.

"She doesn't seem to have any diseases..." said Dr. Rover. "And she's not pregnant, either." He chuffed and glanced at Lois. "Which is surprising being how [i]fertile[/i] you are!"

Lois blushed.

Dr. Rover went back to his business in the other room and Shannon saw Lois at the door.

"So what's wrong with me then?" asked Lois.

"Nothing," said Shannon.

Lois' face dropped. That wasn't a satisfactory answer.

Shannon gave her a sympathetic grin. "Nothing is wrong with you. You just wet the bed. It's ok."

"Will this go away?" asked Lois.

Shannon quirked a half-smile. "Maybe. There's a chance it'll be a lifelong problem."

Lois huffed and blinked a grin. "[i]Greeeat...[/i]"

Shannon placed a finger underneath the hen's beak, tilting it up. "You're still [i]quite[/i] the lady!"

Lois smiled. She felt better.

"You should start wearing diapers to bed, though," said Shannon.

Lois sighed, accepting her fate.

Lois and Makarios walked back from the nurse's office, the hen with a pack of diapers underneath her arm. Some people saw the pack and gave a look but most people didn't care much. At the Ravenrump Academy, there was always something weirder going on.

"This isn't how I imagined my adult life going," said Lois, looking down at the pack of diapers.

Makarios took her hand and rubbed his shoulder into hers. "The diapers thing or the chicken thing?"

Lois giggled. She narrowed her lids. "Thanks for supporting me through all this."

Makarios kissed her on the cheek. "Of course. You would do the same for me."

Lois rubbed the tips of her feathered fingers into Makarios' palm. "That I would."

They squeezed together. Makarios let a tent pop up on his pants. Maybe the bedwetting hen would want to share a nest with him when they got back to their room.

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