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Kyle woke up feeling groggy. He didn't know what his next door neighbor was up to, but it sounded like Lucy was enjoying herself late into the night. He looked around his dorm room as his eyes adjusted to the light shining into his window. He sat up in bed and looked at his clock, it read 11:45. Kyle jolted out of bed when he saw the time.

"Fuck!" Shouted the otter as he jumped to his feet.

Kyle was late to meet Jean and Austin. He dressed quickly and ran out of his room. He bounded down the stairs of his dorm two at a time and made his way out of the building. He jogged to the subway, panting as he did. He wasn't a very athletic otter, but he ran down the stairs of the station and saw that his train was there. He made a beeline for it and stepped on the train just as the doors closed behind him. He was so relieved to have made his train that he didn't realize until he could relax that he really needed to pee.

He cursed under his breath when he felt the pressure of his full bladder. Subways in Lillidale don't have bathrooms on them. He had been in such a hurry to leave that he didn't even bother taking his morning piss. Kyle held his legs together and started scanning the car for a seat, knowing that sitting down would at least make things feel less urgent. He saw the last seat available on the train and hurried towards it. He sat down and enjoyed a respite from feeling the need to use the bathroom. The train departed from the station and quickly reached the next one. When the doors opened an old badger woman got on the train and walked right up to Kyle. The otter knew he should give up his seat for someone elderly, and cursed under his breath again as he got up and offered his seat to the badger. She thanked him and Kyle walked to the door.

"Ten stops to go." Muttered Kyle to himself.

As each stop went by Kyle felt the need to pee more and more. He knew that very soon he wouldn't be able to take much more. The thought of wetting himself crossed his mind and he did his best not to think of it, but the more he had to go the more the idea popped into his head. He counted each stop, praying that he could make it to his stop. He could run from the station to Austin's apartment and rush into his bathroom, or use his kitchen sink if he got more desperate. By the time one stop was left Kyle was bursting. The train ran down the line, but stopped in the tunnel.

"We are being held here by the dispatcher, we should be moving soon. We are sorry for any inconvenience." Said an automated message.

Kyle wanted to shout a long line of curses, but he knew that would only draw attention to himself. He held his legs tight together, knowing that any minute could be the minute he wet himself. He was almost dancing after a few more minutes and the train still hadn't moved. It was crowded in their car, with people standing all around him.

Then, it happened. Kyle felt his bladder muscles relax and felt himself peeing in his shorts. Kyle folded his ears and blushed as a wet patch formed at the crotch of his shorts and expanded outward. Soon a puddle of piss dropped onto the floor below him. It smelled strongly of urine in the subway car (well, more strongly than before.) Kyle didn't bother looking around, he felt all eyes on him as he whimpered. still wetting himself. By the time he stopped peeing the subway car moved again. As soon as his stop came up he rushed out of the car, not taking the time to see if anyone noticed. Though, how could they not at this point?

Kyle hurried to Austin's apartment. The only thing worse than having publicly embarrassed himself was that his cock was standing at attention. And what's more his wet shorts were translucent and he hadn't bothered to put on underwear, so anyone who looked got a view of his erection. He rushed into Austin's building and up the stairs. Jean and Austin were waiting at the jackal's table for Kyle, but as soon as he stepped in and they saw him any annoyance they had felt dissipated.

"What happened?" Gasped Jean, looking at her brother.

"I... had an accident." Blushed Kyle, hurrying to Austin's bathroom.

Austin and Jean followed Kyle, standing outside the door. Kyle stripped off his clothes when he closed the door, even his shirt was soaked. Kyle hung up his clothes and quickly washed off in the shower. Jean stayed by the door while Austin looked to see if there were any spare clothes lying around his apartment.

"It's not that bad, bro." Comforted Jean through the door.

"You weren't there. The entire subway car smelled like my pee by the time I got off." Replied Kyle as he showered off.

Austin returned with what he could find, but he knew Kyle wouldn't like it. All they had were Jean's spare clothes that she kept at Austin's place: Tight jeans, panties, and a camisole. Austin opened the door and left the clothes on the toilet. Kyle stayed behind the shower curtain, blushing with embarrassment and staring down at his still hard length. Austin knocked on the wall by the shower curtain to see if Kyle was okay.

"I'm fine... I'll be out in a few minutes." Murmured Kyle.

"Okay, we'll be in the kitchen making lunch. I left some of Jean's clothes on the toilet, it's all we have." Responded Austin.

Austin left the bathroom and closed the door behind him. Jean and Austin walked together to the kitchen. Kyle turned off the water and dried off. He looked to the toilet and saw what Austin had left for him. He sighed and put on the camisole and panties, but to his chagrin he was still hard, and he wouldn't fit in those jeans if he was hard. Kyle waited, but his hard on wouldn't go down. He didn't have it in him to paw, so he squeezed himself into his sister's jeans and left the bathroom. His erection showed in those jeans, there was no doubt about it.

When Kyle got to the kitchen he found Austin slicing tomatoes and Jean washing lettuce. When the boyott walked into the room both of them stopped what they were doing and stared at the bulge in Kyle's borrowed jeans. Kyle blushed again, he saw their gazes on him.

"It won't go down..." Mumbled Kyle, blushing more.

"I'll take care of it." Smiled Jean, grabbing Kyle's paw and leading him to the kitchen table.

Jean sat Kyle down and pulled down his pants, showing his hard cock in her panties. Jean smirked but didn't say anything, instead opting to pull down those panties too, letting Kyle's stiff cock flop out. Kyle looked down at Jean as she nosed her way up his thigh to his length. She gripped him with one paw and slowly jerked him off.

"Looks like someone likes wetting himself." Giggled Jean.

"S-shut up..." Whimpered Kyle, his cock throbbing from his sister's teasing.

Jean giggled and gave her brother's length a lick, it twitched from the touch of her tongue. She gave it a few more licks before pulling back Kyle's foreskin and taking it into her muzzle. She bobbed on his cock, loving the taste of it. She let Kyle's glans rub against the roof of her muzzle, and let his sensitive underside glide against her tongue. Austin finished slicing the tomatoes and went to fry the bacon, watching his boyfriend and girlfriend out of the corner of his eye. After a few minutes of Jean bobbing on his length, Kyle was already close. He rested his paws on Jean's head as she sucked on him. Two minutes later Kyle gripped Jean's head and bucked into her, his cock firing off a thick load into her mouth. Kyle humped into Jean's muzzle until his balls were drained, and then relaxed in the chair. Jean held his load in her mouth and stood up, she walked over to Austin and gave him a deep kiss, sharing their boyfriend's load between them. Kyle smiled a goofy smile at Austin and Jean and pulled up his jeans.

Jean sat down at the table and gave her brother a grin. Austin finished frying up the bacon and joined Jean and Kyle at the table. They joked about Kyle's rough morning, and to his own surprise, Kyle laughed with them. Even though it had just happened, he didn't feel as bad about it anymore. He enjoyed lunch with his girlfriend and boyfriend, no longer burdened by his awful morning.