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As they walked, their feet splashed light trickles of murky water to their sides. The sound of droplets of water echoed lightly throughout the cave, and a damp chill drowned the whole area in cold and fear. The two Meowth had been exploring for a while, but none of this served to bother them at all.

One Kantonian, the other Alolan. A duo of explorers, they were. Meowth, being cat Pokémon, were known to avoid rain or places where water was prevalent. But these two were different. They were explorers that focused on rescue missions, and thus, were prepared to brave even the worst of weather to help their fellow Pokémon in need.

They knew their limits, though. Thanks to Laurent, the Alolan Meowth of the duo whose smarts and patience led him to research an area before taking on a mission there, the two were always doing stuff they knew they could handle. Today, the Alolan Meowth had them scouting out a damp cave that had been uncharted in their region, a cave that hadn't been fully explored by the natives. No one could figure out why the cave was as damp as it was, but because a forest grew within the cave itself, it was always a place of harvest for most of those natives.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't unsettled," Riley, the Kantonian Meowth spoke up to break the silence between the two. "Doesn't it seem weird to you?"

"Going to have to be specific," Laurent replied, not looking back. His voice was posh but young, fitting of an Alolan Meowth.

"It's so cold in here. The ground is all wet and spongey. I can hear it, too - but I don't see a lick of water anywhere," Riley said, warily scanning the surroundings. It was very dark, so he had to carry a luminous orb to maintain a decent view of his surroundings. They each had one, letting them just about see the ceiling of the cave and a fair view of the woodland around them.

"Pay more attention, my friend," Laurent said, smiling boastfully. "The floor has soaked up all the liquid. Now that I'm here, I would guess that the cave gets flooded by a nearby tide. We don't have too long if that's the case, but we should be fine."

"How does this place even work? How do trees grow inside a cave? There's no wind, the floor is kinda rocky - it's just a mess of nature," Riley said.

Laurent mumbled a reply, paying more attention as he led the way. Being a forest, there wasn't a clear path and the scenery was repetitive. There weren't any Pokémon around either, which was keeping them both on guard. Something could've jumped them at any time and from anywhere, and they'd definitely land a big hit. That idea, along with the damp, static air, kept Laurent shivering and uneasy, his legs and belly tense.

"Stop a second. I hear something," Riley said, jogging ahead for a moment. The sound of a river was nearby, but it was calm and bubbling. That was the only hint of it, and it made him breathe a sigh of relief. "Sweet. Just in time."

"Just in time? For what?" Laurent asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I er, gotta take a leak," Riley said, smiling cheekily.

"Didn't you go before we left? There's nothing we can do of that," Laurent said, palming his face. He couldn't help but rub his own belly, as just the mention of it brought his attention to his own need. They had been here since before lunch after all, so it was only natural he felt the need to go. It wasn't urgent, but if he could relieve himself now, he would.

"But if there's a river, why not? Or do you mind if I go water the grass, then?"

"There is no grass. And truly, you would go in a river?" Laurent replied with disgust. "Pokémon live in those. Pokémon we eat."

"Wait really? You're tellin' me you wouldn't pee in a river? I gotta go, so I gotta go somewhere," Riley said with a frown.

"Deal with it, Riley. We shouldn't separate in this darkness, and I'm not keeping watch while you deal with your... business," Laurent said, resuming their trek.

"But I gotta go!" Riley cried.

"We need to avoid the water, Riley. If the river's tide floods the cave, then the further we are from it, the easier we can escape. This way, now," the Alolan Meowth instructed, going in a totally different direction. Riley moaned and caught up to him, keeping watch from behind.

It didn't feel like long, but over an hour passed, and they were still lost amongst the woodland of the cave. Laurent had taken to mapping as they went along, and was certain that they hadn't gone in any circles. Yet the scenery didn't change beyond the theme of the forest in the cave. The only thing that did change was the sound of the river in the distance, which seemed to be getting louder and quieter without a coherent pattern.

Laurent's earlier predicament only became more apparent over time, however. He needed to go earlier, but now it was difficult to ignore, like an alarm clock ringing in his lower stomach. His belly rumbled and panged a bit, and that earned quiet groans from him as he tried to maintain a smart front.

"Okay, this is bad. We need to turn back," Laurent said, coming to a complete stop. "We've come really far out. If we don't turn back now, we'll have to spend the night here."

"Oh yeah. Now you say that," Riley replied. Laurent was surprised to see the Kantonian Meowth with a hand jammed between his legs, shuddering like a little boy that hadn't been potty trained. "I totally haven't been complaining about this for the last hour or so."

"Commendable that you've lasted this long. I'll admit, nature's calling pretty desperately now, too," Laurent said, leading the way back.

"We don't have to leave if you've gotta go, you know. Let's just pee in the river and then camp out tonight. I don't mind, buddy," Riley said, smiling.

"I refuse to relieve myself in such a fashion. I have a personal litterbox for a reason," Laurent raised his voice.

"Hnng. You for real? I never thought you'd be like this," Riley complained. "It's just a river. And we don't even know if anything lives in it. There's been no Pokémon around."

"It doesn't matter. You have to maintain a particular level of sophistication and professionalism. And that means not polluting rivers," Laurent argued. He slowed down upon hearing the river bubbling nearby again. "That's strange. According to my map, we only..."

"What is it?" Riley asked. Laurent didn't answer him and jogged forward on all fours, forcing him to follow.

"Great Scott!" Laurent cried.

He had stopped at the river they had been avoiding the whole time, finding that it wasn't quite a river anymore. The water they were hearing earlier was actually flooding the cave, and had drowned the path they had taken thus far. Laurent glanced back and forth at the underwater woodland before him and the map he'd been sketching, only now realising that he hadn't been accounting for the altitude. They had been walking uphill the whole time, and now that the water was this high, would have to wait here until it receded in order to go home.

"I- I couldn't have- blast it, we're stuck here!" Laurent said, gritting his teeth.

"Does this mean I can go pee now?" Riley replied. Laurent cut him a glare. "What? I _really_have to go."

"I can't believe you right now. Can't you hold it until the morning or something? We'll be able to get back by then," he said.

"Heck no! I'm bursting, man. If I move my paws now, there's gonna be a bad leak, I swear," Riley said.

At that, Laurent couldn't help but glance at his partner's paws. The cream-coloured Meowth had both paws holding his sheath as tightly as possible, while both legs trembled and knocked together. All of that couldn't hide his erection however, which served to help him hold it all in. Spotting that on accident, Laurent looked away, feeling that pang in his own lower tummy.

"It's just until morning. You can do it," he said.

"Can _you_hold it until morning? Surely you've gotta pee, too!" Riley cried.

Laurent glanced at his belly and tried not to hold the same spot with a paw. He knew the answer to that question already, but had to look smart here, now. He'd dug himself too deep, so if he embarrassed himself now, Riley would never let it go. "Of course I can."

"Go on, then. If I'm not allowed to pee until the morning, you're not, either!" Riley said, pointing at him.

"I didn't plan to," he replied, turning around.

He chose to distract himself from that predicament by dealing with the more important one. He settled down a good distance from the water and began to set up camp, managing to get a fire going despite the damp conditions. Soon enough, the two Meowth were happily settling into a meal, keeping warm and watch.

But the whole time, the need to relieve wouldn't go away, it only got worse, keeping itself apparent. Laurent went from casually walking to rubbing his belly, then his feet trembling, then struggling to sit still. By the time it was late into the evening, he couldn't help but keep a paw between his legs, and couldn't sit still in one spot.

"Gotta go now, huh?" Riley said, teasing him. He was no better, choosing to pace side to side to try and hold back. His paws were holding his crotch the whole time, and there was barely an attempt to hide that erection from earlier.

"I'm surprised you lack this much dignity," Laurent groaned, looking away from it. He blushed a little, coming to realise that his own member was becoming chub, but all in a natural reaction to stop him from wetting. If he peed his fur now, it would take a while to get back to wash his fur, meaning it might stain and the smell would be hard to get out.

He looked back in the direction of the water. If the tide came in and out, that meant there was a lot of water, and it all went somewhere. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if he relieved himself in there. Just this once. The idea of getting free like that made his bladder pang again, and he crossed his legs. This was an emergency now - he really needed to go, and sitting down like this wasn't making it easy.

"Okay, Lau, I'm kinda hitting a limit here," Riley moaned with a growl. "I don't care if you hold it or not. Can I please just pee in the river?"

"Don't call me Lau," Laurent replied, cutting him a glare. His eyes were once again drawn to the Kantonian Meowth's member, this time right away. He growled and blushed, trying to look away. He kept staring, and some buried thoughts were arising, thoughts that embarrassed him even more than the danger of wetting himself.

What if that erection wasn't a natural bodily response? What if this was some sort of hidden kink? The idea of Riley wetting his fur excited Laurent, but every sophisticated law told him to reject that thought. To feel that relief now as all the warm liquid drained from his bulging bladder... the imagination caused the slightest trickle to escape him, and he shook himself off.

"Why do I need to- darn it, not now!" Laurent growled, standing tall. His urges had spiked during his thoughts. He couldn't stand still even if he wanted to now. He needed to go that badly, and daren't move his paws away.

"S-see? Let's cut this smart rubbish and go use the river. I'll watch the camp if you want me to go first!" Riley cried, dancing on his toes. Laurent moaned and glanced towards the water again.

"N-no! I refuse! This is nothing. I can last until we get home," he replied. "If I go now, he'll never let me off the hook with it. I HAVE to hold it."

Both Meowth prancing around, dancing on their toes with their paws holding their crotches, bellies rumbling from their need to go. This was the pinnacle of embarrassment for Laurent, and the only way this was going lower was if he gave into those urges and peed himself now. In fact, with the hours left of the night, he knew it was coming. He wasn't going to make it, the weight in his stomach and member told him so. The moment he relaxed his tensing, he would be peeing, and he knew it.

"... You know... if you really can't hold it, there's a secret trick I've heard that sorta works," Riley said quietly.

"What 'trick' is this? It better be good," Laurent growled. Riley edged closer to him and sat down with his legs crossed, his paws still clutching his area.

"You're gonna have to trust me on this one, though. It's like, between us, alright?" he said, his cheeks flushing red a bit. "And between you and me, I've tried it before. It works."

Laurent began to blush a little as well. "What is he talking about? He couldn't possibly be..."

"C'mon. Sit down with me, too," Riley said. Laurent sat in the same position, eyeing his partner warily. There was a pause. "G-go on. Show me it."

"Show you what?"

"You know. It," he said, looking away.

"This is weird, Riley-"

"It's a secret between us, okay? No one has to know. It's either peeing in the river or this," Riley raised his voice. Laurent groaned and tightened his grip. "Just trust me!"

Laurent didn't answer, shutting his eyes to focus. He tensed himself up as much as he could and then slowly moved his hands to his sides, leaning back on them a bit. Just that movement alone made him want to let loose, but he held back with all his might.

"Okay now. Just, hold it in," Riley said, huffing a bit.

The next thing Laurent knew, a paw with three digits tightly gripped his cock around the base, and he yelped in reaction. Riley hushed him, beginning to slowly stroke up and down, concentrating.

"Riley, you!" Laurent cried, but was hushed again.

"If we do this, it'll be easier to hold. It like, distracts you from it all," he said. Laurent started blushing deeply, and one paw went to his mouth. Surely enough, the act was distracting him, and the weight in his member had turned into a strong arousal. He desperately needed to pee, but he couldn't do it if he was being stroked off like this.

"But if this gets more intense... then I," Laurent said, revealing to himself that his breathing had become heavy.

"If you will... me too," Riley said, pushing his hips forward a bit, revealing his own hard on. Laurent watched for a while, surprised by his partner's length, and the slight twitching.

The Kantonian Meowth was excited, and he was asking Laurent to paw him off while gladly doing the same. He couldn't believe it. And it wasn't a close-bonded tease either, he was working his paw over the Alolan Meowth's length like it wasn't new to him, caressing it delicately with his digits gently curled around it all. He stroked from base to tip with a steady rhythm, slow but speeding up, with one digit occasionally prodding the head of his cock, earning a hot, heavy breath and spike of feeling.

"You'll keep this between us? No matter what? You'll never speak of this again?" Laurent huffed.

"Too late to turn back now," Riley snickered.

"I mean it, Riley!"

"I mean it. Hurry, or I'm gonna pee all over, I mean it!" he cried, scrunching up his face.

Laurent groaned in bother, returning his attention to that lengthy member jutting out of Riley's sheath. He nervously took hold of it and began to copy his partner's movements as closely as he could, to which Riley let out a pleasant moan. It was easy to stroke and the prodding at the head made him give out more moans, so now that he was doing it, it didn't seem so awkward.

"Dang, you're a natural at this," Riley huffed, beginning to speed up. Laurent moaned and blushed, noting the sudden increase in feeling he got as Riley leaned forward to use two paws to stroke him off.

Both paws were around each other's members now, stroking every side of their cocks with all the delicacy of a feather but the speed and tightness of a piston. It was like they were yanking at the pressure in their loins, easing any piss held in their cocks to tease it out and make them hold tighter. Yet the sensation was heavily arousing and pleasuring, filling their bodies with pressure and warmth like nothing neither had felt before. Riley knew what is was like to masturbate, but having someone else service him this way seemed to make it so much hotter and exciting, the prospect of possibly blowing his load all over someone he knew and trusted so well. In Laurent's case, these were all new feelings and they were a bit overwhelming, forcing out embarrassing moans, gasps, and soon enough, the feeling of an oncoming orgasm. That peak struck him by surprise, but it was a heavenly feeling that would be many times more relieving than simply emptying his bulging bladder now.

"Dang, you're so good... I'm not gonna last much..." Riley breathed out, moaning out loud. Hearing that, Laurent freaked out a bit, and stopped completely.

"Wait, stop!" the Alolan Meowth said aloud. He used one paw to clench Riley's foreskin, holding him stiff and tight there. It was like he was plugging him, stopping any fluids from leaking out.

"H-hey, why stop?" Riley moaned, doing the same.

"The p-point is to stop any m-mess. Don't you dare ejaculate. Especially this close to m-me," Laurent said, regretting saying that a moment later. As Riley stopped, his oncoming orgasm didn't die down, but the pressure of it did. And that felt so disappointing that he had every urge just to start back up and make sure he hit it.

"What do you mean?" Riley said with a sigh.

"J-just, n-no mess. We're supposed to be holding our urine. If we... you know, it won't be much better," Laurent replied.

An awkward silence fell, and the two Meowth tried not to look at one another. Their paws were still holding each other's cocks, but neither moved, at least until Riley stared back at his partner again.

"Hey... want to keep going, at least?" he said, a deep blush on his face.

"Isn't this enough?" Laurent replied.

"Nah-uh. I still gotta go," he said, going back to pawing Laurent off.

The Alolan Meowth huffed in response, arching back a bit as that new pleasure from earlier began to come right back. He instinctively began to repay the favour, again concentrating on copying Riley so that he knew he was doing good. He didn't last nearly as long this time, twitching and jerking slightly in attempts to not look like he was enjoying it as much as he was.

Such a dirty act drove his heart and mind insane. He really wanted to cum, was just so tempted to jerk forward and let it all loose all over Riley. He'd keep himself clean, while his partner would deal with everything he wanted to avoid in getting wet and dirty. Yet, every gentlemanly instinct told him not to, that paw stroking his member making it every bit harder to resist.

His peak took him by as much surprise as it did the first time. Before he knew it, he could feel his heated cream squirming its way to the head of his cock, and with Riley's paw still stroking so lovingly, it was probably going to fire out whether he wanted to or not. His breathing became rough and he began to groan out loud, arching back and shaking his head side to side.

"Whoa whoa Lau, you said no mess!" Riley snickered, squeezing the head of his foreskin. Just like that he was able to calm right down, and his orgasm dulled away. Laurent whined in his head, but he blushed hotly at his partner, ashamed to need to be told off.

"Th-then you as well," Laurent shivered, squeezing the head of Riley's cock as well.

They waited for a few moments, and then when Laurent was certain his climax had calmed down, he resumed his work on Riley without instruction. He couldn't even feel his urge to urinate anymore, focused too much on the pleasure of being pawed off like this. The need was still there, but it was well under control, unlike the uncertainty he had earlier. He could even go to sleep if he got near to his climax again, which was only a matter of time with Riley moaning out loud as he worked his paws over Laurent again.

That was until Riley got near to a climax again. He was breathing as lowly as Laurent had just done, arching back and jerking in pleasure with a loud cry. Laurent slowed down and gripped the head of his cock, trying to remain as still as he could to help him calm it down.

But the Kantonian Meowth seemed to have hit his limit, and cried out his partner's name. He flew forward and cuddled Laurent tightly, crossing his legs around Laurent's waist, wrapping his arms around his back, and ensuring his head was right beside Laurent's. Their cocks pressed up against the fur of their bellies, which were so close together that their fur was tangling together. Laurent could feel the rapid beating of his partner's heart, along with the unsteady, heated breaths that swelled his chest, every twitch of strain he seemed to have.

"Riley?" Laurent said quietly, speechless.

And then, a relaxing feeling of damp warmth began to smother his chest and stomach. Riley's breathing steadied with a relaxed sigh, followed by a light trickling sound. A puddle of gold slowly formed, soaking the floor around the Meowth, soaking into their fur and warming it all the same as their chests. Laurent stayed sitting down, leaned back, mouth agape and eyes in a daze as his body gave way, giving into to the addicting warmth and comfort Riley provided.

And then he was peeing, too. A heavy weight was lifted off his own chest as his gut let loose, and the stream of trickling urine that pooled beneath them expanded greatly, the warmth and liquid being shared between them now smothering their fronts entirely. Laurent couldn't help but let out a drawn-out sigh as he relieved himself completely, adoring the embrace he was sharing. He didn't even care that his paws and tail were in it all now, he felt so good and aroused that none of it mattered. He'd deal with that later.

"O-oh," Riley said, slowly coming from the hug. They were both done, their fur damp and faces completely red. "Lau, s-sorry... I really couldn't hold it anymore..."

"I told you not to call me Lau. It's Laurent," he replied, letting out a shuddered breath. He shut his eyes. "Just, next time, tell me you're going to do that."