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This story was written for Garnet as part of her Patreon commission reward for January 2020. It contains M/F/M sex and omorashi/watersports related fun between consenting adults! :3

For All the World to See - Part Four

All day, Mark and Melanie had been planning for Daniel's return. All day they had been whispering and moaning to one another what lewd and wonderful things they were going to do with him as soon as he got back, and all of it starting with them sitting him down in the living room and very calmly, naturally having him tell them about his trip while they gently coaxed him to drinking a cool, refreshing glass of soda after his long journey back. Then of course, while he drank yet another soda, they'd tell him about their last fortnight. They'd start with all the dull stuff, all the humdrum normal stuff until Daniel was pouting and begging them to tell him about what naughtiness they'd got up to in his absence, having been promised all the juicy details when he returned. And tell him they would, so long as he drank a third soda, drawing out the story of how they'd gone to the club already desperate and with their bladders in no condition to hold back, going into excruciatingly lewd detail about their break in the alleyway, their trips to the bathroom in the club itself, and then... then their journey home. Their accidents. The looks on all the faces of all those people as they realised that not one but two figures were wetting themselves in front of them, right there on the subway train.

They had considered everything so carefully, planning it out so by the time their story was done not only would Daniel be desperate to release his bladder, but so would they, having been keeping up with him drink for drink, sip for sip all the while, every drop they swallowed down making them not only more desperate to use the bathroom, but hornier and hotter in their anticipation of what it would lead to between the three of them after a fortnight apart from their lupine lover. Except, there was one thing which neither Mark nor Melanie had considered in all their planning. One variable that they had failed to account for despite being fully aware of how pent up and needy their partner was likely to be upon his return.

Melanie squealed with laughter as she opened up the front door of their home to welcome Daniel back, and she was immediately tackled as the wolf dropped his bags two thirds of the way up the garden path, and bolted towards her not just with a lustful growl, but with a staggering, almost drunken weave to his gait. He launched in through the door and swept the rabbit up off her feet, and as he pinned her to the hallway wall while Mark stood close by grinning and already groping at his denim-clad crotch, both the horse and the bunny noted things about their lover that were impossible to ignore.

Mark saw the tent in the front of Daniel's dark slacks as he pressed them up between Melanie's thighs, beneath the light skirt she was wearing to grind his rock hard erection against her panties, and even before Daniel whispered to his girlfriend while their boyfriend watched on, Melanie herself could feel the wetness of his tented slacks through her underwear, and saw upon Daniel's face the urgency of a man who was already far, far more desperate than they had any plans to make him later on that night.

"I... I haven't pissed since just before I left the hotel this morning..."

Daniel whined to Melanie in pure desire as he mindlessly humped at her in front of the open front door, in full view of the street even as the car that had dropped him off only just pulled away.

"I've been drinking water all day. Thinking about the two of you all day..."

He moaned louder as he turned his head to Mark and with one trembling hand beckoned for the stallion to join them, to not be left out of what he was sharing with Melanie in that moment. Mark blushed, grinned, and stepped forward as he felt his own crotch swelling within his jeans. He wrapped his arms around the wolf and rabbit as Melanie giggled and moaned in pleasure while Daniel kept on grinding up against her, and they both listened as their lust-stricken and desperate lover continued to whimper and moan to them both.

"Please. Please, you... you can tell me the rest later. I want to hear every detail, every last little thing, but... oh god, I almost lost it when we bumped over that pot-hole at the end of the road. I almost fucking wet myself right there in the taxi, and... I can't wait any longer. So please, Mark, Mel... tell me... did you do it?! Did you piss yourselves where people could see you?"

The rabbit and the horse looked at one another, they blushed, and Mark shrugged, nodding as they both acknowledged that their plans for the night were going to need some modification. Their lover was clearly too horny, too worked up and already way, way too desperate to piss to possibly let them carry out their strategy as intended, but beyond delaying just these few extra moments to torture him with waiting even longer, they were both all too happy to adapt their plans, and to start off their night celebrating Daniel's return by giving him everything that he wanted.

"Right in the middle of a crowded subway train."

Mark whispered teasingly to his partner, only ever so slightly exaggerating for maximum effect.

"Both of us... with so many people staring, knowing what we were doing."

Melanie added with a breathy moan, not just turned on by her boyfriend's already urine and pre-cum dampened crotch humping at her pussy through their clothes, but by the very memory of all those judgemental eyes upon them as their bladders let go, and they were so deliciously and shamefully soaked through by their own truly uncontrollable urine.

"Then we had to walk back from the station, soaked, dripping... me rock hard the whole time..."

Mark continued, nodding tenderly to Melanie, allowing her to finish the story as they saw and felt Daniel's body tense up, and heard the wolf give a low, guttural grunt of helpless, frantic desperation.

"...and as soon as we got back home, we fucked. Mark fucked me hard and fast right there on the floor, because it was so, so fucking hot. Oh god, Daniel. I... I wish you'd been there. I... next time? We both need you to be there with us."

The wolf's eyes bulged. His body shook violently as both Mark and Melanie cuddled up tight against him, and as a strangled, joyous question escaped his muzzle...

"Nnnhh... nnanhhahhhh... next time?"

...Melanie felt the heat, and the wetness spreading rapidly over the crotch of his slacks and through to her underwear, and before long both she and Mark could hear the hissing, trickling release of Daniel's bladder as it finally let go, and he pissed himself without the slightest chance of holding back for a single second longer. He soaked his last clean set of work trousers, he soaked his girlfriend's panties and crotch, and thighs. He soaked his own fur as his urine spread out across the fabric of his entire crotch and began to dribble down the insides of his legs, and as his entire day's worth of hydration caught up with him all at once, heavy, thudding droplets of his piss hit the carpeted floor below while his slacks reached total saturation and his piss simply started to pour out directly through the fabric, his mind was filled with fantasies of that promised next time when not only would his two dear lovers piss themselves in public once again, but with him losing control right along with them.

"O-ohh... ohhh god..."

Daniel trembled as he felt the wetness of his piss not just dribbling down around his ankles but against the base of his toes as his substantial volume didn't just dampen the carpet, but soaked through it enough to make a large, damp puddle of swampy fabric all around his feet. At the same time though, he was suddenly aware of hands moving upon his midsection. He looked over, face flushed, panting, wide eyed to see Mark grinning as the horse fumbled with his boyfriend's belt. Mark did nothing to keep Daniel from humping and grinding against Melanie as he wet himself, nor did the stallion make any sign to have a care in the world regarding the still open front door of their home. He just worked on loosening Daniel's trousers while allowing them to remain clinging to him as his bladder finally began to lessen the force and urgency of its release, as it finally started to run out of hot, dilute urine to gush forth. Indeed only when with a whimper Daniel finally found himself empty, his bladder spent and fully drained at long last, did the horse whisper the reason behind his actions.

Only then did he scoot around behind Daniel, tease down the wolf's soaking wet trousers and boxer-briefs, and leave Daniel's glistening, still rock hard cock throbbing now openly, bare against the fabric of Melanie's panties. At last the horse parted from his two lovers just for a moment to swing the front door closed, though he saw in both Melanie's eyes over the wolf's shoulder and in the way that Daniel's tail twitched they both wouldn't have let it stop them even if it had been left wide open all the while, and when he turned back towards them, he moaned encouragingly to Daniel as he reached between their bodies, brushed his fingers over the tip of the wolf's cock... and slid aside the urine and arousal dampened crotch of the rabbit's underwear.

"Now... fuck her."

Daniel didn't need to be told twice, and mere seconds later Melanie was shrieking happily as for the first time in a fortnight the second of her two lovers' cocks pressed deep inside her. Mark knew that he could have gotten involved, and that he would have been more than welcomed to do so, but still he took a step back as the wolf began to rut his lover up against the hallway wall. He stood by and watched, unbuttoning and soon casting aside his jeans entirely, and before long he was standing in just his more loose fitting boxer shorts, massaging the sizeable tent within them just a few feet away from where Daniel and Melanie were eagerly enjoying their reunion.

"God, Mel... I... aahhh... fuck, I've been thinking about this, about the two of you all day. I'm nnhh... not gonna last..."

The wolf grunted as he rutted the rabbit as fast as his hips would allow, hooking his arms under her knees to hold her legs up out of the way and present himself with the easiest and most deliciously tight, dripping wet target.

"Cum in me!"

Melanie begged in return, her eyes rolling in their sockets as her hands feverishly caressed and clutched at the sides of Daniel's bliss-stricken, panting face.

"Don't hold back. Don't even try... just... aahhhyes... just cum in me, please!"

Mark watched them, and he thought back to when they'd first met. When they'd first started to fool around together, and he'd felt like such a third wheel. Like at any moment they were going to grow tired of him and go back to their wonderful life together where he was just their friend, not a part of this intimate, wonderfully naughty side of their life which his first drunken accident had drawn him so helplessly into. Now though, he didn't think of them as a couple any more. He didn't think of them as two of his friends who had an open relationship, and who he shared intimate, extremely wet kinds of fun with. They were just his lovers. His partners, just as he was theirs. And seeing them like this, it didn't make him feel left out or sidelined. It just made him so, so very happy to have two partners who were so hot. So gorgeous, and fun loving, and so head over heels in love and lust for one another that even when he wasn't directly involved, he got to stand by and watch incredible scenes like this basically on any given day of the week.

"Knot me!"

Melanie's pleading scream echoed around the hallway, and it was answered by a deep snarl from Daniel just seconds later as he did precisely as he was asked. His knot was already almost fully engorged from how worked up his day long denial and more recent release had gotten him, but with a howl of effort and an almighty final stroke of his hips, the wolf plunged himself to the hilt within Melanie and with a thick, wet slurp locked himself within her.

"Yes!!"

The rabbit shrieked, and just a second or so later the fresh drumming of liquid against the already damp carpet rang out around the hallway under her cries and Daniel's strained grunts as Melanie surrendered control, and squirted hard as she started to cum. The clutching of her walls around his knot was all it took to drive Daniel over the edge too, and before long they were wailing together as the wolf's howls of orgasmic bliss joined with Melanie's continuing cries. Their bliss filled the hallway as Mark watched on with his hand now sliding unabashedly up and down the tent in his underwear, openly masturbating through the material and delighting as a large dark, wet spot of his own began to form. Unlike the two of them though, he didn't strive to satisfy his orgasm right then and there. After all, while their plans had certainly been altered by Daniel's ever so pleasant welcome home treat for himself and Melanie, there was no way they weren't still going to have a lot more fun yet to come before retiring to bed late that night. Thus, Mark held himself close to but still a little way from the brink of his own release as he watched his partners cum together, and revelled in the fact that when he did finally share his orgasm with them, like so much of what they enjoyed sharing together, it would be all the more incredible for having waited until he couldn't bring himself to wait any longer.

Once Daniel and Melanie were spent, for a brief while at least, Mark gently sidled up to them, kissed them each on the cheek, and grinned as they turned their heads and playfully fought over who got to make out with the horse more deeply first. Daniel won out in the end by pointing out that Melanie had probably made out with Mark a whole bunch over the last two weeks, and thus the horse and wolf began to kiss deeply while Melanie just giggled from where she was still pinned up against the wall and locked inside of Daniel, stroking the backs of the two mens' heads and occasionally leaning forward to peck one or both of them on the side of their muzzle even as it was occupied with their other companion.

Eventually the wolf carried his still knot-bound partner through to the living room, and they flopped down on the couch together, enjoying a brief smooch-fest of their own until Mark arrived from the kitchen with three large sodas on a tray. Both Melanie and Daniel's faces flushed as they saw the sodas, Melanie knowing more specifically and Daniel easily able to piece together what they were intended for. Sure enough, they were soon all sitting together, in varied states of dress or undress, patches of fur still wet and smelling of now slightly stale urine or sexual arousal, or both. They sat side by side by side, once Melanie had become detached from her lupine lover's cock at least, and with Daniel's now bottomless, shirt and tie clad form resting between the mouse still dressed in her shirt and skirt but with her panties cast aside, and Mark in just his still tented and pre-cum stained boxers, the wolf began to tell them what he'd gotten up to over the last couple of weeks while they all blushed and smiled and sipped gradually but consistently at their sodas.

Of course, the three of them had kept in touch by video and text messaging throughout the wolf's absence, but they'd left certain things out of their conversations both for the sake of Daniel's privacy given that he'd been sharing a room throughout his trip and so they'd have a chance to enjoy this particular conversation when he returned. Daniel blushed as he told them about several days where just to enjoy himself more he'd held it in until he was so desperate he could barely think straight, and so horny because of that fact that he was risking being discovered due to not being able to keep himself from getting hard regardless of where he'd been at the time. He told them about the few occasions where he'd been able to find privacy to masturbate, usually locked away in a bathroom stall but once risking milking one out while his roommate for the trip was asleep in his own bed just a handful of feet away. And of course, he told them in all the detail he could muster about today. About his travel home, every drink he'd sipped or gulped down, every hour he'd endured the ever swelling, growing need to use the restroom, and his relief, his ecstasy when he'd made it home and was able to share his eventual release with them once again.

By the time Daniel finished his tale, his cock was hard and twitching once again, and Mark's own erection had at some point found itself free from the button fly of his boxers. It didn't take much coaxing from the other two, mostly Daniel as Melanie went and refilled their sodas, to coax Mark into full nakedness, and soon after the rabbit's return with her shirt now discarded they were all well on the way to increasing their state of nudity along with their mutual excitement.

As Melanie and Mark began to share their story with Daniel at last, to tell him all about their wonderful day which had led up to the humiliating and enthralling moment of them wetting themselves in public, they were all naked. All sitting either rock hard or dripping wet, with a drink in one hand and their other either fondling themselves or caressing the person beside them. Of course this left Daniel at something of a disadvantage as frequently he found both Mark and Melanie stroking his thighs or gently squeezing his balls or running a finger up and down the underside of his throbbing cock while he could only tend to one of them at a time, but given his recent orgasm this was entirely intentional on the other two lovers' part, wishing to get him worked up to the extreme once again no matter how recently he'd had the opportunity to satisfy himself.

Sure enough, barely an hour and three pint glasses of soda later, Daniel was huffing and squirming around between his lovers as his cock dribbled pre-cum thanks to their constant teasing and skilfully sensuous storytelling, and the rapidly renewed pressure upon his bladder. Of course, Mark and Melanie were squirming too having drunk the same amount and not having released whatever had already been held in their bladders since earlier that day, but at least they had their story to focus on as they explained in teasingly intense detail how each of them had used up their one free trip to the restroom at the bar, and laid heavily on just how aware they both were after the fact that they weren't allowed to piss in a bathroom again until they got home. Poor Daniel didn't stand a chance as he listened to that, with nothing to distract him, nothing to keep his mind off his current mix of desperation and overwhelming arousal, indeed everything that was happening to him from the drink he was drinking to the words being spoken to him to the lovers touching and teasing him from both sides focused on making his situation all the more unavoidable, and deliciously, lewdly inescapable.

"I wanted to call it off. I... I actually did."

Melanie blushed as she continued her side of the tale, leaning up against one of Daniel's shoulders with her left leg hooked over his right, and her left hand currently idly caressing through his damp pubic fur while occasionally rising up to stroke at the base of his once more rigid cock, knot starting to swell in the sheer intensity of his desires all over again.

"I told Mark that I was going to get off at the next station and use the bathroom there, and I meant it. But... then the train stopped. I swear, it was like fate. It stopped just for a couple of minutes to... ahh... to let another train pass, or something like that..."

She huffed and moaned softly as Daniel switched his almost empty pint glass from one hand to the other, ceasing his stroking of Mark's cock and moving his fingertips, cool from where they had been holding the now mostly ice-filled glass, down to part Melanie's outer lips, and graze her clit with the tip of his middle digit. The rabbit's toes curled, and as a wave of pleasure washed over her, she felt her pussy squeezing, and felt that additional pressure somehow only make it harder for her to keep her bladder sealed off despite how badly she needed to piss.

"She was frantic. Out of her mind. She was so certain that she was going to lose control..."

Mark picked up the story as Melanie wriggled and writhed, while he took advantage of Daniel's distraction to wrap his hand more firmly around the wolf's cock and give his boyfriend a few firm tugs, enough to draw a strained yelp of bliss from Daniel and to ensure that the wolf was focused on him, and on what he was about to say next.

"...and that was when I started to piss."

Daniel's eyes widened, and his head turned sharply to Mark as the horse blushed, and grinned at him.

"That's right. The whole time I was comforting and trying to tell Mel it was going to be okay, I knew I was on the brink. I knew I couldn't hold back. So, I took her in my arms... I told her everything was going to be okay, and... I pissed myself. With those people all around us. Knowing they were going to see. To smell it. To know what I was doing, what I couldn't stop myself from doing. I... I wet myself, and just a few seconds after I started..."

Melanie shivered, and whimpered in ecstasy as just thinking about that moment sent a small, spontaneous mini-orgasm crashing through her senses, before concluding Mark's thought where it intersected her own tale.

"...I lost control too. I felt it. His warmth. His wetness. I felt him shaking, and... and I felt how happy he was, how totally out of control he was to be doing it no matter how much trouble he knew it could get us both in, and then... I couldn't stop myself. And, when it happened, when it actually happened to me... I didn't want it to stop, because as humiliating as it was for all those people to see our piss puddling around our feet as we stood there, and having to stand there and have them see us, point and whisper and laugh at us for wetting ourselves until we could actually get off the train... it was everything else that I'd wanted it to be. It was as hot, as exciting, as freeing and fun as I expected and so much more, because even though we'd planned it all out... right there at the end, I really did want to call it off, and I really, really did lose control."

For a short while, maybe almost a minute, silence fell over the living room bar some soft, breathless moaning as the three lovers just revelled in Melanie's words while they stroked each other and looked at one another's naked bodies, and squirmed as no matter what else they were trying to think about, their renewed and desperate need to relieve their bladders continued to invade every thought and every moment. Finally though, not long after Daniel had shakily set down his once more empty glass and used his free hand to set about fondling both Mark's cock and Melanie's pussy in unison, the wolf let loose a much louder, more strained and frantic whine than any of those he had uttered since leaving the hallway.

"I..."

He gasped feverishly, his cock twitching within his lovers' grasp, Melanie fondling his knot while Mark's larger, thicker fingers caressed the underside of his shaft.

"I'll be there next time. I'll hold you both. Keep you safe. I'll... o-oh god, I'll share it with you... do it with you, wherever and whenever you want."

His body squirmed on the couch between his lovers. His eyes widened. His hands quaked as they fought to keep stimulating the pair he adored so dearly.

"But... now? Right now?"

Daniel groaned to Melanie and Mark in unison, before a playful smile cracked the breathless, overwhelmed expression which up until now had been present on his face. A second later, he was pulling away from them. Pulling himself to his feet, and turning to face them upon the couch with one hand wrapped around the base of his knotted shaft not to caress it, but to aim it.

"I don't wanna share you. I... I don't want others to be watching you, watching us. I... I just want you both all to myself for tonight, my naughty, shameless loves... and..."

He trembled. He gasped, and from where they were sitting wide eyed and quaking in anticipation upon the couch before him, both Mark and Melanie cried out in lust as they saw the first dribble of urine trickle from Daniel's tip, and instantly knew exactly what he was about to do to them.

"...whether we're out of control, or just doing it because we wanna do it... I don't want any of us holding anything back."

The wolf growled blissfully, and just moments later the trickle emerging from his cock became a spray, which became a torrent as he began to wave his cock back and forth within his grasp, and to hose down the couch, and the two suddenly bellowing, squealing, red faced and beaming figures upon it with his urine. He watched them writhe and squirm and laugh as they were doused in the face, the chest, all over by his hot and abundant flow, as he watched them leap to their feet, and Melanie lunge forward to wrestle him into a position where she could fight back in kind even as he soaked her while Mark grabbed his own cock and began to piss over the two of them too. He watched them. He laughed, he beamed, and he moaned deliriously as the three of them began to play-fight and piss and soak one another, not to mention the whole of the living room around them in their urine without a single care in the world.

Daniel had missed both his lovers so, so much. And finally, thanks to their warm welcome and their efforts to once again get him every bit as worked up after that initial flurry of passion as Melanie and Mark clearly both still were, the wolf was ready to prove it as wet and as wildly as he possibly could.

By Jeeves

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