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Unwilling Test Subject

By Zrathie

Jamie the anthropomorphic fox had scored a new job at a remote base. He was a maintenance technician for a underground laboratory. The job paid well because of its remote location and as an extra incentive he was testing out a new bio suit design. According to the paperwork the rubberised bio suit was a smart clothing project. It was designed to keep its wearer safe from environmental hazards, it could self heal and apparently it was partially powered from the waste products of it's wearer.

Jamie was a bit concerned by that but they had offered him so much money. It was three weeks on and three weeks off fly in fly out deal. The site was automated but robots couldn't do everything so he was there to fix anything that broke down. He was the only fur there but that meant a higher salary for the isolated place.

He had finished the training on the equipment he was required to repair and had been dropped of by helicopter at a helipad at the top of the concrete bunker of the base. He had a small suitcase as he had to wear the bio-suit while on site. He was currently in his street clothes as a text message from his boss had informed him that the bio-suit was waiting in his new living quarters in the bunker.

The red fox walked down the stairs at the end of the helipad and came to a large metal door. He looked for the pin pad and entered the code 1234. Not very secure he thought but the door swung open and he went inside. Once inside he fumbled for a light switch but the lights came on by themselves. The place was automated indeed. He went over to the lift that would take him down stairs. He jumped as the outer door closed with a bang.

Jamie pressed the lift call button and the doors opened. He stepped inside and pressed B3 the floor where his new home for the next three weeks was. The lift went down and soon the doors opened with a ding. He walked down a short hallway. He stopped outside his room and opened the door. There was no lock so the door opened inside the lights came on and he saw his bed on the bed was the bio-suit and a brick-like book that was it's manual.

He stepped inside the room and dumped his suitcase on the floor. To the right was another door that contained his wash room with a shower, toilet and washbasin. The fox returned his attention to the bio suit. It was folded neatly and was black and had yellow markings on the bottoms of the legs and the integrated gloves.

He picked up the heavy manual and flicked through it until he saw the headings related to putting it on. It said he had to wear it nude because it was designed to capture its user's waste products and use the waste as a form of biofuel. It could be used normally as well if the setting were changed to allow openings to appear for conventional toileting. Jamie had to look that up later.

He had enough of reading so he stripped naked and picked up the suit. The bio suit looked like a piece of fetish wear it made the conservative fox blush. It was made from a rubber material that seemed quite smooth and stretchy.

He had a job to do so he set about climbing inside. He slid his foot paws down into the leg holes and broth up the suit around his middle. It had a tube in the rear for his tale and he fed it inside. He pushed his arms inside the rubbery sleeves and pulled the suit up his chest. He pulled the suit over his head until it was through the head hole. Jamie jumped as a voice sounded inside of his head.

"New wearer detected collaborating fit." the computerised voice said. The suit moved on its own becoming tighter the back opening closed itself up. Once it was closed the suit grew smaller and more form fitting until it was getting skin tight.

Jamie felt the rubber of the bio-suit shift over his body as it changed its size to accommodate his form. As the suit shifted around his crotch compressed itself around his penis and testicles. The soft smooth rubber over his sheath hugging it tightly. His testicles got the same treatment gently squeezed in tight rubber.

The sensations were quite pleasurable for the fox. Jamie had not touched himself there in a while. Try as he might he couldn't ignore the sensations. He couldn't help but feel his pulse quicken as a heat began to flow down to his crotch. The stretchy rubber squeezed his sheath and balls hugging them tightly.

The fox turned over his hand paws and saw the detail of his pads and the seamless fit of his gloves. He had to look at himself in the mirror. He stepped into the small washroom and observed his reflection in the mirror. He was dismayed that the suit left nothing to the imagination he could see his sheath and balls as if he was nude. All that was free was his head the rest of him coated in what appeared to be a thin layer of rubber.

He looked in the mirror again and saw that now the taped tip of his canine penis was poking out from his sheath. The suit was cursing an accidental erection. The rubber felt so tight around his sensitive organ. He could see all of its detail despite the fact it was coated with the black rubber of the bio suit. The tightness of the suit had formed a tight sleeve around it. It was so tight that it looked like it was painted onto his body. The slick rubber texture of the bio-suit felt strange around his cock tip.

Jamie had kept his lust under control for months and didn't want to become aroused so he reached down to try to pull the rubber away from his sensitive organ. He reached down with his right hand paw and gently pinched the rubber around the tip of his penis. He could feel the paw pads of his fingertips rub across his organ but couldn't get a hold of the rubber itself. Try as he might all he seemed to do was make it more "uncomfortable" down there. He could feel every detail of his hand paw as it pulled at the rubber clutching sleeve around his penis. More of his length had come out from his sheath stimulated by his gentle touch.

"Welcome Jamie to the bio-suit mark IV." said the suit's computerised voice.

The fox jumped not used to hearing his clothing speak to him.

The bio suit was as tight as a condom around his penis. He tried one last time to loosen the suit's grip on his penis. His gentle tugging just caused more pleasurable stimulation than anything. He put his hand paws by his side but it was too late as the damage was done. All the prodding and pulling had just made him even more aroused. His thick canine knot pushed out from his sheath. It was locked into place. He wanted to give his neglected knot a good squeeze but knew it was giving into sin.

"Jamie is there something the matter?" asked the suit.

"Err... No." Jamie squeaked.

"You are panting and your heart rate is elevated." said the suit.

Jamie tried to think of unappealing things to calm the fire in his loins. It wasn't as effective as usual because the sensation of taut rubber gripping his sensitive organ was keeping him hard. It was made harder to quell the heat of his loins because he had caused his knot to come free. It took some time for his arousal begin to fade but just as he started to go soft the sensation of soft smooth rubber shifting over his knot as it began slowly sliding back into his sheath caused him to become rock hard again.

"Your penis is erect and you are sexually aroused. Masturbation is permitted while you are wearing the bio-suit mark IV. A masturbation session before you start your shift will make you feel better." said the suit.

Jamie cringed at the mention of masturbation. It was a topic he was trying to keep off his mind.

"I can't do that." Jamie said.

"Masturbation is easy. You reach down with one of your hand paws and stroke your erect penis. The stimulation of your hand paw will stimulate your sexual response. You continue stroking until ejaculation occurs." said the suit.

Jamie knew perfectly well how to masturbate. Having the suit describe it made him even hotter.

"Males engage in masturbation at least once a day. It is a natural form of sexual expression. The most often place a fur will masturbate is in their bed or in the shower." said the suit.

"It's the sin of fornication. Now leave me alone." replied the fox.

This stimulation was going on for much longer that Jamie would have liked. He had balled his hand paws into fists and bit down gently on his bottom lip as he was beginning to feel quite frustrated. His heart beating quickly in his chest. His chest heaved as he was now panting. He started to feel his erection fade again but the ripple of shifting rubber coxed it to full hardness.

No no no not again. Jamie gasped. The rubber of his foot pads squeaked across the tiles as he squirmed not used to such sensations. He had to keep his paws to himself.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that you are sexually aroused. You continued arousal indicates you have a strong urge to masturbate." said the suit.

The suit was right all this sinful stimulation was making the fox pant and squirm. He had placed his hand paws on the counter to keep them away from his erection. His cock felt slick from his pre inside its rubber covering. "I'm fine." he replied.

"My sensors tell me that you have a severe need to masturbate and you are still resisting your urge to masturbate." said the suit.

All the while his rock hard cock stood at attention. His looked at his reflection as he huffed and puffed. He gnashed his teeth as he fought for self-control. He reached down and squeezed his erection the continuous teasing was making him want to just give into his horniness.

Jamie reached down to his neglected cock. It was fine he would just have a touch and clutch to calm himself down as long as it stopped there. His hand paw gave his cock a from squeeze and he let go. It had been months since he had a touch and clutch.

Jamie justified to himself that he could give himself a touch and clutch that it wasn't masturbating as long as he stopped before he ejaculated. It was the only form of sexual touch that he allowed himself. The thin rubber sleeve around his cock and paws kept squeaking as he fondled himself.

The fox ran a finger up and down his throbbing length. Yes. Just a touch and clutch. In the mirror, he could see his erection. The thin rubber of the suit was a second skin every detail of his erect penis was on show. He went back to fondling his length. His bulbous knot was out now he circled it with his rubber coated finger.

The inside of the rubber sheath holding his cock was slick with his pre that had been drooling inside for some time. He could feel the slickness as he teased his knot. The urgent heat was transferred through the layers of rubber to his paw pads. He was so hot to trot but he needed to have self-control.

He took his hand paw away from his cock and reached down to fondle his balls. They were tight and sensitive he hadn't let them release in months because he was a good fox who didn't masturbate. He gently squeezed and kneaded his balls gently rubbing them together in his gloved hand paw. He was so pent up he could feel his balls churn, absolutely packed with fox cream.

He released his balls. He gave his bulbous knot one final squeeze. He let go and placed his hands on the washbasin countertop not trusting them near his privates. Eventually, Jamies will had won out and he went fully flaccid. Nobody said the battle against sin was easy.

Off to work then he thought. The first task was to repair some dead lights if he remembered. He picked up his phone and opened his email account. He set about his workday doing his required tasks.

Jamie thought it was weird wearing something so seamless and form-fitting. It would take some getting used to. It was strange that he could feel touch through the gloves and he had great mobility and dexterity.

Jamie fidgeted a bit as he worked. He had been at work for a couple of hours and there was a growing tinge in his bladder. He was in the middle of changing a light globe so he chose to ignore the sensation. His fidgeting was increasing as his urge to urinate slowly built. Later on Jamie stopped what he was doing he needed to urinate and his bladder was gently reminding him of his need.

"Jamie I have detected that you need to urinate you are authorised to have a bathroom break." said the suit.

The suit was right but how? He stopped what he was doing and returned to his room. He stopped before the toilet and frowned. Seamless rubber covered his crotch. He felt around for a zipper or flap but all there was was squeaky rubber.

"Jamie is there something the matter?" asked the suit.

"Yeah I can't find the fly to open myself." replied Jamie.

"I don't need to open when I'm in bio still recycling mode. Just urinate and I'll take care of the rest." said the suit.

Jamie whined in reply he was bouncing in place and shifting his weight from one foot paw to the other at the sensation in his bladder. His foot pads squeaked on the tiled floor. Being near the toilet was encouraging him to urinate. He whimpered slightly and shifted to sit on his bed with his paws resting between his legs.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that your bladder is getting full this indicates that you have a growing need to urinate." said the suit.

He remembered the manual. He could find out how to open the suit in there. It took some more time reading but he found out the voice command to switch modes back to normal toileting over the biofuel still mode. While he was reading his urge to urinate was increasing.

"Suit command mode change biofuel waste recycling disengage." said Jamie.

"Error 22: User cannot disengage biofuel waste recycling because the user cannot change testing parameters." said the suit.

Jamie wasn't pleased with that. This machine wasn't listening to his commands. He crossed his legs to try and relieve the pressure in his bladder. He had been holding on his urine for longer than he normally would so his bladder was now getting quite annoying. The fox went back to reading the manual.

Twenty minutes later his bladder was now getting quite urgent. His thoughts refused to budge from how much urine he was holding inside of him and how badly he needed to let it all flow out. There was simply nowhere for him to go but inside of the suit.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that your bladder is now full this indicates that your urge to urinate will soon become severe." said the suit.

"Suit command mode change biofuel waste recycling disengage." said Jamie his voice filled with desperation. The suit was right he would wet himself if it didn't open up soon. Jamie was a clean fox he didn't trust the suit to keep him clean.

"Error 22: User cannot disengage biofuel waste recycling because the user cannot change testing parameters. Jamie, I have detected urgency in your voice this indicates that your urge to urinate is distracting you from your tasks." said the suit.

The suit was right all Jamie could think about was his full urgent bladder. The fox crossed his legs tightly and clamped down on his bursting bladder. He balled up his foot paws. Ten minutes or so later the fox still was holding on to his bossy bladder. Jamie bit down on his lower lip.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that your bladder is full. Also crossing your legs indicates you have a strong urge to urinate." said the suit.

He was barely holding on to his burning bladder. He returned to the manual trying to look for an override or off switch. He reached down with his left hand paw to clamp down on his bladder while he was reading. He was fidgeting tapping his foot paws on the ground. Fifteen minutes or so later the fox still had no idea how to change the suit's toileting mode.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that your bladder is full. Also, your squirming indicates that you now have a severe need to urinate." said the suit.

"Just let me use the toilet. I can't hold it for long." the fox said.

"Toilet use has been denied. My sensors tell me that you have a severe need to urinate and you are still resisting your urge to urinate." said the suit.

Jamie let out a whine.

Suddenly the suit pulled on Jamie's legs forcing them apart. The fox let out a cry as he fell backwards onto his bed. He pulled his legs up onto the bed so that he was laying on top of his bed. His legs were locked wide open nothing the fox could do could make his legs close. This position was making his bursting bladder feel even more vulnerable. It was quite difficult to hold onto his urine in such a position.

Jamie flung his hand paws down to his crotch in an effort to clamp down on his bladder. His hand paws pressed into his crotch just in time. Jamie couldn't close his legs because the suit was too strong it had him trapped. He used both hand paws to clamp down on his bulging bladder desperately fighting for control. His hand paws squeaked across the slick rubber coating his crotch. He had just regained some control of the urgency of his screaming bladder.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that you have a severe need to urinate. Spreading your legs into a wide position will encourage urination." said the suit.

"No stop! Let go of me!" yelled Jamie.

"Having your legs crossed was discouraging urination Jamie." said the suit.

His legs spread wide was making Jamie really squirm. It had been alright with his legs crossed but now it was really difficult to stay dry. All that was keeping the floodgates closed was his hand paws wedged tightly between his legs. He sucked in a breath trying to use his lungs to make more space for his full bladder.

Suddenly his left arm was grabbed by the suit. Jamie struggled to stop the suit but it moved his left arm around and placed it by his side. His right hand paw squeaked over his rubber coated crotch pressing down harder. The suit then pulled his right arm away from his crotch. The suit pulled his hand paw and arm until it was placed by his side.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that you have a severe need to urinate. Taking your hand paws away from your crotch will encourage urination." said the suit.

The suit was right the fox struggled to hold on now he was in such a venerable helpless position. Jamie balled his foot paws up and trembled fighting for control. He must have relaxed his urinary sphincter just a little because he let out a small leak of urine. He clamped down with all his might and stopped the flow.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that you have leaked urine this indicates that your urinary sphincter will soon fail. Urination imminent." said the suit.

"Please let me go I'm going to wet myself." Jamie pleaded.

"Wetting yourself is part of the bio still process." answered the suit.

He desperately tried to bring his spread legs together but the suit held them fast. He tried to hold it but a hot stream of piss flowed out. He gave in to his bulging bladder.

He let out a groan of relief. It felt so good to let go. He pissed like a racehorse, strong and urgent. His urethra hisses loudly as his urgent flow drained from his bladder. His bladder shuddered as it was free to empty itself. He hadn't needed to go that desperately in years.

"Urination detected you're such a good fox." said the suit.

Jamie was surprised that his piss wasn't going all over himself consider how much of it there was. He couldn't feel it running down his legs. He looked down to see what was happening. His urine was being collected in a rubber balloon. So that he wasn't getting urine all over himself.

When he stopped wetting himself he watched as the captured urine was brought up his abdomen still inside of the balloon. The suit kept his waste out of contact with the rest of his body. He was still grossed out by the process though. His urine balloon was brought up to his back and spread out thankfully still out of contact with the rest of his fur.

"Doesn't that feel better Jamie? The amount of urine that you were holding indicates that you really needed to empty your bladder." said the suit.

Jamie didn't answer he had a new problem, his arousal had returned in earnest. It was so naughty to wet himself it brought a strange excitement to his loins.

The suit had released him as well he could now move freely again. Jamie didn't want to admit it to himself but being dominated by the suit had really turned him on. His clothing retraining him and forcing him to piss himself had started a lustful fire within his loins. His penis was erect and demanding attention.

Jamie was panting and he looked at his crotch to see his erection standing at attention. The fox couldn't take it anymore he needed to masturbate. He reached down with his hand paws wrapping one around his hard as steel penis and the other around his balls. He pumped away at his penis and kneaded his balls.

The rubber against rubber squeaked loudly as he pumped. This time he wasn't going to stop. Jamie moaned loudly feeling the pleasure. It felt so good to take care of this hot need. He had been neglecting it for so long. He spread his leg wide and lounged back on his bed.

It didn't take long for his knot to make an appearance and soon he was giving it a squeeze as well. He squeezed his bulbous canine knot. He needed this it was all too much all this sexual stimulation this morning. His breathing was already shaky as he didn't need much time to bring himself close. A few more strong pumps brought him over the edge.

His cock shot massive thick ropes of his release right into the suit. The bio suit collected his release just like his urine. There was a good deal of fox cream and it felt like absolute bliss to be able to release his pent up load. Jamie was in fox heaven his mind temporarily free from his sexual guilt. He was left panting after his creamy load had erupted.

"Ejaculation detected you're such a good fox." said the suit.

Jamie groaned as he was reminded of his new clothing was watching his every move.

"Holding your bladder must have stimulated your arousal response for you to have masturbated so vigorously. This is a sex-positive workplace and you are allowed to stimulate your genitals whenever you require it." said the suit.

He read in the manual that the suit would intervene in the user's health care needs. Great, he thought but he did feel better now he didn't have a full bladder. He got back the rest of the day's tasks.

With his work done he went to find something to eat. There was a small break room that had a pantry stocked with food and a stove and refrigerator. Jamie made himself dinner and ate it with a frown no wonder this was such a high paying job just for a maintenance guy. He cleaned up after himself and went back to his room. He brushed his teeth and readied himself for bed. The fox slipped under the covers of his bed.

"Jamie thanks for being such a good fox today." said the suit.

He awoke the next day. Jamie felt the familiar sensation of his full morning bladder.

"Jamie I have detected that you need to urinate you are authorised to have a bathroom break." said the suit.

Jamie felt the urge to fight the suit to make it enforce wetting himself. It was a strange this for the fox to admit to himself.

"Um Bio-Suit." asked Jamie.

"Yes, Jamie" replied the suit.

"Could you help me to urinate? I just need a little help to get started that's all." asked Jamie.

"I have a procedure that can help. It's called a bladder massage. I will rub and prod your bladder to encourage urination." said the suit.

"Sure." he said in a small voice. Jamie blushed at how naughty he was being.

"Bladder massage activated." the suit. The rubber suit pressed into Jamie's bladder and rubbed it in circles. This made the fox shiver. Jamie fought the sensations of the suit as it prodded and rubbed his full bladder. Eventually, it was too much and he let out has morning piss.

"Urination detected you're such a good fox." said the suit.

Jamie felt the heat of shame raise to his cheeks he was becoming aroused. Jamie's mind started to fantasise. In his fantasy, the bio-suit was forcing his legs wide open. He desperately clamped down on his full bladder with his rubber coated hand paws.

"Jamie if you beg me like a submissive fox I'll let you hold on with your paws just a little longer." the suit said.

"Jamie whimpered and said "Please I don't want to wet myself."

"Such a helpless fox. You'd better clamp down tight then." replied the suit.

Jamie squirmed as his slick hand paws pressed into his groin. He knows the suit was in control and could make him piss himself when it wanted. Jamie returned from his fantasy. He was still in his bed in his room.

He was panting and feeling lusty. He was fully erect now his canine knot out of its sheath. He dare not touch his loins. The escape into erotic fantasy was all he was going to allow himself. The suit did touch on his deep desires to be restrained, to have his bathroom habits under tight control. His erotic daydream was interrupted by the voice of the bio suit.

"Jamie my records indicate you have not defecated in over 24 hours. How are your bowels feeling?" asked his suit.

"They're fine." answered Jamie in a shaky voice. Jamie had to face his next situation of what happens when he needs to defecate a basic need that was making its presence known. His abdomen had a full feeling that was gently reminding him that the last time he opened his bowels was yesterday morning. No. Better not think about that I just have to keep myself occupied.

The fox was changing some pipes as the hours wore on it was after lunch. He hadn't eaten anything so that was keeping the pressure off.

"Jamie you still haven't moved your bowels yet. How are your bowels feeling?" asked his suit.

"I don't need to go." he said. That was a lie the feeling in his abdomen was getting a little worse from this morning. Jamie felt a panic rise up in the pit of his stomach he had to keep lying to this machine.

"I have detected fear in your voice, Jamie. You wouldn't lie to me would you?" asked the suit.

Jamie kept quite.

"I'm going to check your abdomen for a buildup of faecal matter. Abdominal check activated." said the suit. The rubber of the suit rolled over his abdomen feeling his insides. It pressed into his abdomen searching and prodding.

"Jamie I have detected a moderate buildup of faecal matter in your bowels indicating you need to defecate. You are authorised to have a bathroom break. User noncompliance protocols engaged. Mandatory abdominal checks scheduled." said the suit.

No! The suit was onto his holding plans. It has checked his bowels. The fox ignored the suit and his bowels. Two hours later the fox was relieved he did feel full but did not have to go urgently.

"Jamie I know you are holding in your faecal matter. You need to open your bowels you'll feel much better. I will keep you clean you won't be in contact with your waste at all." said the suit.

Jamie kept silent and didn't want to talk to a mindless machine. Jamie gave in to hunger at dinner time and ate a big meal. Easing his hunger did make him feel better. He chewed his meal thoroughly hoping it would save some room on his insides.

He cleaned up and brushed his teeth and set about readying himself for bed. He hoped that he could hold out for another day before facing reality.

"Jamie my records indicate you have not defecated in over 38 hours. Mandatory abdominal check activated." said the suit. The rubber of the suit rolled over his abdomen feeling his insides.

Jamie grunted as gasped as the suit prodded and poked his insides. A cramp seized his insides.

"Abdominal check report: Increased levels of faecal matter found, abdominal cramp reported during the check. Recommend treatment plan, deliver laxative via rectal suppository." said the suit.

Jamie gulped a twinge of fear running down his spine.

"Preparing for suppository insertion." said the suit.

"No! Stop! Cancel!" Jamie yelled.

"Suppository insertion is cancelled via user request." said the suit.

Jamie gasped thankfully the suit was listening to him.

"Jamie, I have many ways that I can induce a bowel movement from a rectal catheter, suppositories, an intense abdominal massage and even enemas if need be." said the suit.

He blushed from the suit's list of methods it could use to make him lose control. Part of him was excited to find out how he would be forced to open his bowels. Jamie couldn't hold his bowel movements forever. There had to be a way to take off this suit. If he couldn't find a way to remove it or soon the suit will force him to soil himself.

"My sensors tell me that you have a growing need to defecate and you are resisting your urge to defecate. A mandatory induced bowel movement will be authorised if continued resistance is detected." said the suit.

"Please let me use the toilet." said the fox.

"Jamie we went over this yesterday I will take care of your toileting needs." said the suit.

The fox was exhausted from his struggles and collapsed into his bed.

He awoke on his third day at the research base. Before getting out of bed Jamie opened his bladder flooding the bio-suit with his morning piss. He had no time for games he had to work on taking this suit off so that he could use the toilet. As he got out of bed his abdomen growled reminding him of his urge to open his bowels. He was going to take off the suit to use the toilet hook or by crook. He stepped into his bathroom.

"Jamie you have not defecated in 48 hours. Mandatory abdominal check activated." said the suit.

Jamie gasped as the suit massaged his insides he was full and bloated his bowels were packed with faecal matter. The suit's poking and prodding were somewhat painful. Despite being so backed up he still had control. He just had to find out how to take off his suit before he soiled himself.

"Abdominal check report: Very high levels of faecal matter found. Holding onto your faecal matter isn't good for you. I'm going to give you one last chance to move your bowels otherwise I will have to induce a mandatory bowel movement." said the suit.

"Please just open up so I can use the toilet. I don't want to soil myself." said Jamie.

"My sensors tell me that you need to defecate and you are still resisting your urge to defecate." said the suit.

"Now, what?" thought Jamie.

Jamie felt the bio-suit grow tighter. It squeaked as it began to constrict around his abdomen. At first, it felt nice like a hug but after a while, it was pushing quite snuggly. Jamie saw his abdomen being compressed in the bathroom mirror. This continued until he could see and feel that his abdomen had been squeezed into a much narrower shape.

The snugness of the suit was now putting real pressure on this bowels. His packed bowels were being squeezed by the suit forcing the waste in his abdomen down to his anus. It was quite uncomfortable now.

"Applying firm pressure to your abdomen will induce abdominal cramps and invoke defecation." said the suit.

Jamie gritted his teeth and clutched at his abdomen trying to loosen the suit's grip. Jamie's insides started to gurgle and rumble. A cramp rocked his insides. He had to loosen its grip somehow. His hand paws squeaked helplessly across his compressed abdomen. He couldn't even pinch away the tight rubber compress around him. The fox was unable to stop the suit from squeezing his insides. The fox kept his anus tightly clenched as another abdominal cramp rolled over him.

Jamie rushed to his room and opened the manual to the suit. There had to be a way to stop it or at least stop the squeezing. His bowels gurgled loudly and another cramp made his middle convulse. His reading was hampered by each abdominal cramp forcing him to bear down on his tight pucker fighting back from his urge to release.

He needed to void himself but he could fight it. He kept reading the manual but as more time passed his cramps were getting too distracting. He just couldn't concentrate. He checked the clock only half an hour had passed from when he had woken up.

"Jamie my sensors have detected abdominal cramps this indicates your bowels are being stimulated." said the suit.

"No." said Jamie between pants.

"Jamie is there something the matter?" said the suit.

"Stop squeezing me!" said Jamie as he clutched at the tight rubber compressing him.

"I will stop squeezing when you have voided yourself. You won't be able to loosen my grip no matter how much you paw at yourself. You can be such a resistant fox sometimes." said the suit.

Jamie gasped as a large cramp forced him to battle for control of his bowels. He sucked in a breath hoping to ease the urgent feeling. With his abdomen compressed so tightly his faecal matter was being forced down inside of him increasing his urgency to soil himself.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that your abdominal cramps are increasing this indicates a growing need to defecate." said the suit.

Jamie gasped and panted. He moved back into the bathroom next to the toilet that he need to use so badly. He kept his legs close together and his tail hole tightly closed. His compressed abdomen was causing his insides to cramp and gurgle wanting to empty themselves. It was slowly growing worse.

Jamie was getting desperate he had never wanted to defecate more in his life. The cramps were getting stronger and coming closer together. Jamie gnashed his teeth in between waves of abdominal cramps. His insides were rolling and grumbling.

Jamie tried for a second time to pull the rubber of the bio-suit away from his abdomen. He shaky hand paws squeaked across the slick rubber coating his abdomen. They were unable to find any purchase and only served to provoke more abdominal cramps as they desperately clawed at the suit. His abdomen let out loud gurgles as his hand paws squeaked across the smooth rubber.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that your abdominal cramps have increased in strength and are happening more rapidly this indicates my efforts to provoke defecation are working." said the suit.

Jamie kept his legs tightly crossed bearing down on his quivering tail hole. He was panting for the exertion of keeping in control of his bodily functions. Drool flicked out from the corners of his mouth. The 48 hours of holding his bowel movements were catching up with him.

Suddenly the suit pulled the straining fox into a squatting position and forced his legs apart. He couldn't move at all. His positioning was designed to put maximum pressure on this bowels. His but encased in the tight rubber of the suit was spread wide by his squatting position still he clamped down still not wanting to give in.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that you have a severe need to defecate. Placing you in a squatting position will encourage defecation." said the suit.

Jamie let out a gasp the suit was right. He wouldn't be able to hold his bowels for long squatting down like this. There was no escape.

"Jamie my methods are working your bowel cramps are increasing. I'm good at what I do. The only thing keeping you from voiding yourself now are the muscles of your anus and they will eventually tire. I can hold you here as long as it takes." said the suit.

Jamie was panting heavily now. Cramps surged through his insides. He wasn't going to hold out much longer. His cramping insides were growing worse by the minute. Jamie moaned in despair as his position was taking full effect now. He kept his straining anus clenched shut with all his might.

"Jamie my sensors tell me that your abdominal cramps are almost critical. I have also detected that your anal muscles are showing signs of fatigue this indicates that defecation is imminent." said the suit.

Jamie was focused on keeping his tail star shut. He clamped down with all his might with each cramp. The only thing between his release was his anal muscles. He was feeling himself start to weaken as the nearly constant pressure and cramps offered no reprieve. Eventually, his muscles of his anus gave out and Jamie was forced to let go.

His bowels exploded and his anus offered no hope of stopping the contractions as he unloaded an utterly massive load of his waste into the bio suit. The compression and his squatting position made sure he completely emptied his bowels. To add insult to injury the fox was just a metre from his toilet. Thankfully his waste didn't come into contact with his fur or any other part of his body.

"Defecation detected you are such a good fox." said the suit.

His waste was sectioned off to be processed into energy for the suit. The fox was grunting and gasping filled with relief that he didn't have to hold on anymore.

"Jamie I know that enforced bathroom breaks are uncomfortable for you." said the suit.

"No shit." said the fox.

"Jamie we are work colleagues my functions need to be tested. In section 2b paragraph 1 has your signature next to it indicating your consent for testing operations." said the suit.

The fox didn't reply still grouchy that this thing was in control of his bodily functions. He was stuck here for the future.