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Disclaimer: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story contains a purely fictional relationship between an adult and a minor and may contain themes of incest and bestiality. If this sort of thing offends you, don't read this story. If this sort of thing interests you, please enjoy.

Part 7D - The Hotel

Tags: M/M, Cub, Kangaroo, Rat, Runaway, Pants Wetting, Nudity, Bath, Choose Your Own Adventure, CYOA

_ You chose Option D: Justin said to stay in the car, so that's probably what you should do. Besides, you don't want to leave Barkly again right now._

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Toby took one last look around and sighed. He was still quite shaken up from recent events and didn't want to risk getting in any more trouble. Justin had asked him to stay in the car, so that's what he was going to do. He stroked Barkly's soft fur and shuffled a bit in his seat, waiting patiently for Justin's return.

As he waited, he noticed a shiny black and white police car pulling up to the diner. He thumped his heavy tail a little, smiling and waving at the policeman as he stepped out of the car, a heavy set gopher with big bushy whiskers. The gopher didn't seem to really notice him, but gave a dismissive wave in his general direction. Oh well, he was probably just tired. It seemed like all there was to do out in the desert was drive, and that can get pretty boring. Justin started heading out of the shop at about the same time the policeman was walking in. He gave the gopher a smile and a wave too, but as soon as he was past, he started hurrying back to the car.

Justin opened the door and handed the back of food through to Toby. "Hey kiddo, here's some grub for ya. I have to fuel up real quick and then we've gotta get going."

Toby smiled and buried his muzzle in the bag, pulling out a big warm burrito with a goofy smiled on his muzzle. "Hehe, okay. I was hoping to say hi to the policeman first. A policeman came to my school once, he was really nice."

The rat looked a bit nervous and glanced around. "Um, I'm sorry Toby, we can't do that right now. The policeman is really busy. We just need to get back on the road." He stopped the filling the gas tank, not even waiting for it to be full, and quickly got back into the car. The engine roared back to life and away they went again, the young roo munching away on his burrito and soda.

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They'd been driving for hours now, all through the night and well into the next day. Toby had fallen asleep and woken up several times in the passenger seat. They were heading west, as far as he could tell. They'd long since left the farmland of the Midwest and had been driving in sandy desert for a while now. Toby was waking up again just as the setting sun was ducking down over the mountain ridge, much closer than it had been before. He also had a terrible fullness in his bladder.

"Hey Mister Justin, Mister Justin, I really need to go to the bathroom!" he tugged lightly on the rat's sleeve. Justin turned and yawned, nodding affirmatively.

"Ya know kiddo," the rat began, yawning. "I think it's about time we stopped for some rest anyway. It's not much further to the club, only about another few hours, but I don't think I have enough energy to finish the drive. What do ya say to a nice hotel bed for the night?"

"As long as it has a bathroom!" Toby said, putting his paws between his legs and clenching hard, kicking his footpaws against the underside of the seat.

"I'm sure it will, looks like there's a motel at the next exit." Justin commented, pointing at a passing road sign. "We'll stop there."

Toby nodded and kept clutching his boy bits through his pants, trying to keep himself from peeing in the car seat. Justin pulled off at the next exit, following the signs that led to the motel. Fortunately it was just off the highway. It was a small, long, one story building with an old iron railing that wrapped the exterior walkway, behind which was a row of numbered doors. The old green paint was flaking off the walls in some places revealing a dusky brown underneath. Justin pulled up toward the office and turned off the engine.

"Okay cub, stay here a moment. I'll go get us a room and then you can use the toilet." Justin instructed, shifting his weight forward and opening the door. Toby just nodded and whimpered a bit. It was getting harder and harder to keep his bladder in check. He waited in the car patiently, it seemed like the rat had been gone forever when he finally heard a knuckle rap on the passenger side window. "Okay kiddo," the rat began, opening his door. "Room 13, all the way down at the end."

All the way at the end! Oh no, Toby wasn't sure he could make it! He nodded in thanks to Justin and hopped out of the car, starting to run quickly toward the last door. Oh no, oh no, oh no! That last jump was too much, he couldn't hold it anymore! Toby felt a warm dampness growing around his groin as urine started dripping down his leg. He blushed heavily and hopped even faster, keeping one paw gripped tightly around his member, trying to hold back as much as he could as he ran. He flung open the door with his free paw and ran straight through the hotel room to the bathroom, leaving a small trail of piddle in his wake. When he got to the toilet he dropped his pants and undies in one fell swoop, not even bothering to close the bathroom door as he emptied the rest of his bladder into the toilet.

When he finished he let out a huge sigh of relief, then heard the hotel room door close as Justin stepped in, carrying Toby's backpack along with a suitcase of his own. "Couldn't quite make it there, ehy cub?" the rat laughed, giving Toby a wink from across the room.

"I'm sorry Mister Justin! I didn't mean to pee in the hotel room!" Toby laid his ears back and whimpered. He pulled his wet underwear and shorts back up and looked down at them sadly, a slight quiver in his lip.

"Oh don't you worry little guy, I know you did the best you could. Besides, at least you made it out of the car first." he chuckled and folded his arms. "Looks like you could use some clean clothes. Do you have some in here?" he asked, lifting up the boy's backpack. Toby nodded and scooted over, looking at the slight trail he left with a heavy blush, trying to cover his wet crotch with his paws. "Okay I'll find some clothes for you, why don't you go take a bath and wash up okay? Just throw your wet clothes out here." Justin smiled at him, motioning back towards the bathroom.

Toby nodded shyly and shuffled back toward the bathroom. He closed the door and started taking off his wet shorts and underwear again. He removed his shirt too, it hadn't gotten wet but he kinda wanted to wear his Super Roo shirt tomorrow anyway. He wadded the clothes up and then opened the door just a bit, tossing them back into the room. He closed the door behind him and stepped over toward the bathtub, leaning over and fiddling with the knobs. When the water was nice and warm he slid himself in, taking a deep breath.

It felt good to be out on his own like this. Toby smiled a little as he slid down into the water. He unwrapped the flimsy bar of hotel soap as he started lathering himself up. He was very careful to get down in-between his toes, they'd gotten very dirty from all the desert sand and dust. He also cleaned his sheath and groin very thoroughly. He didn't want it to smell like pee.

He noticed that sometimes when he cleaned a lot down there, his sheath would start to get a little bigger. It felt really good and sometimes he would clean a lot more than he had to. He was so relaxed in the hot bath water, this was one of those times. He kept rubbing his sheath with the soap over and over, up and down and all around. Soon his the tip of his penis started poking out, and when he rubbed his paw against that it felt even better. Toby closed his eyes as he kept rubbing, murring softly to himself.

A few moments later he was interrupted by a rap on the door. "Toby, you okay in there?" he heard Justin call out.

"Y.. yes! I was just getting out!" Toby called back. He scrambled a bit and removed the bath plug, letting the water drain as he slowly got back to his feet. Looking around the bathroom he realize the only towels in here were small hand towels. The stupid hotel lady must have forgotten to put in big towels! Toby grunted and stepped out of the tub, reaching for one of the small towels as he started drying himself off. Once again he spent more time drying his sheath than he needed. It felt so good to have his penis out like this. When he was done, he did his best to wrap the small towel around his waist. He had to hold it in place and it barely covered his front, but it would have to do.

Toby reached up and opened the bathroom door, seeing the rat sitting on the bed on the other side of the room. He'd removed his shoes and sport coat, along with his tie, which was now laying on the bed. Barkly, his stuffed wolf, was sitting there too, nestled against the pillow. Justin looked up and smiled at him, then gave a chuckle as he saw the small towel the roo was using to cover himself. "All out of big towels, huh?" he laughed again, playfully.

Toby laid his ears back and blushed a bit. "Yeah, but did you find my clothes?" he asked, standing on his tiptoes and peaking up to where his backpack had been.

"I've got bad news for ya kiddo, it looks like all you packed was t-shirts! There's not a single pair of shorts or underwear in here." the rat replied.

"What?! No!!" Toby cried out, scampering across the room and looking in his bag. He knew he'd packed some shorts and underwear! How could he have forgotten something like that?

"Hey don't worry kiddo, we can wash your other clothes in the sink, they'll be dry by morning. The club we're going to will have new clothes for you anyway. I'll order a pizza so we don't have to go anywhere else. You don't have to worry about pants or underwear in here.

Toby tucked his ears back and took a deep sigh. He knew he'd packed those things, maybe they fell out of his bag during the scuffle with Duke and Odie? Oh well, Justin was right, he didn't really need to have them unless they went anywhere. "Can I at least wear my Super Roo shirt?" he looked up shyly and asked.

"You betcha' kiddo. Here ya go." Justin reached for the red and yellow t-shirt with the spandex-clad kangaroo and handed it to the cub. Toby let his towel drop as he slipped the t-shirt on. He fumbled a bit with the sleeves at first, but then he gave a smile as it popped down over his head. Then he noticed that Justin was looking down at his crotch. "You're a... you're very mature for your age, Toby." he commented, staring right at Toby's erect boyhood.

"Ohmigosh! I'm so sorry Mister Justin, I was just rubbing it in the bath and sometimes," he began frantically, grabbing the edge of his t-shirt and pulling it down to cover himself.

"It's okay Toby, it's okay. That's a good thing! It means you're exploring your body, that's perfectly natural for a boy your age." Justin stammered, looking back up at Toby's embarrassed face.

"Really? 'Cause I just kinda started doin' this, I don't really know..." Toby continued, bashfully.

"It's a confusing time cub, I know. If you want I could... help you?" Justin offered.

CHOOSE YOUR ADVENTURE:

Option A: Get too nervous and decide that you'd rather just have pizza and watch TV.

Option B: Take Justin's offer for help, you're really curious what that means.

Option C: Start feeling homesick and ask if you can call your parents.

Option D: Call Justin a liar for not finding your shorts or underwear, you're sure you packed them!