The First Wetting
It was a done deal. I don't know what got me to toy with the idea, but it was about to happen. I was about to pee my pants. There was no turning back either, as one of my friends had figured out what I was planning... Probably from digging around in my head with his psychic abilities, that damn anthro Espeon...
"You sure you wanna do this, Kai?", he asked. "Arcanines are weak to water, you know..."
"I just can't believe you were digging in my head, Avner... And that you want to do it with me."
"It sounds really naughty. Seems fun to try."
Both of us really had to pee, which was typical as neither of us ever used the school bathrooms. The two of us were 18-year-old high school seniors, yet still refused to use the bathroom like some children. We were heading to his house, as his parents were out for a business trip the whole week while my parents would be home at some point. Plus, his house had hardwood floors, which would make cleanup easier. Traffic was bad, as was typical when driving back from school, which I guess was a good thing in this case as it'd mean our bladders would be more full upon getting there.
There was just one minor problem. I had nothing to change into. I intended to grab something that at least resembled what I was wearing, but simply having a pair of jeans in my backpack would cause suspicion. Avner told me not to worry as we'd do laundry at home, which seemed odd... Did he mean, being naked while waiting for my clothes to be clean?
We got to his house, with our pants still dry but both of us bursting. My parents already knew beforehand I'd be here, so they'd expect me home late. Right when we entered and he shut and locked the front door, the fun was about to start.
"Ready, Kai?"
"Ready..."
Immediately, the two of us started peeing in our pants. That was it; it was done, and there was no going back. I looked towards Avner and noticed he was clearly enjoying himself. I couldn't blame him; there was something very naughty about the whole thing. I was enjoying it in a very perverse, masochistic way, like getting off on humiliation or something. I liked it.
When that was all done, the two of us looked down and noticed a huge puddle.
"Looks like we made a bigger mess than anticipated," said Avner.
"Well, time to bring out the towels."
Avner had two clean towels left, which was enough to clean up the mess.
"Well, that's done... Time to start the wash, then."
After saying that, Avner took off his clothes without hesitation. He was relatively modestly toned, albeit far more than I expected from a Psychic-type, paired up with a flaccid penis length that would put most men to shame. I just stood there for a good minute, staring at him.
"Hey, now, don't be shy... You wanna go home with clean clothes, right?"
I slowly took my clothes off, revealing my most vulnerable state to Avner. Compared to him, I had a much more modest appearance, even with me still being more toned and more well-endowed than average. However, it didn't seem that Avner cared that my dick was slightly smaller than his... He seemed more focused on something else.
"Oooh, foreskin! I've always wanted one other than my own to play with!"
"It's... That rare...?"
"I - I'll go... Get the laundry started."
Avner started a load of laundry, then immediately sat down next to me on the couch. It was a little awkward, just chilling nude with one of my friends. He pulled out and lit a cigarette.
"Oh, uhh... You don't mind, do you?"
"Go ahead."
"Want one?"
"... Eh, fuck it. It's just one cigarette."
Avner placed a cigarette in my mouth, proceeding to light it with his lighter. As I puffed on the cigarette, I expected it to feel like it was burning my throat, but nothing of the sort happened. I guess it's the whole being a Fire-type thing and using moves like Flamethrower. But one thing's for sure: It tasted horrible.
"Eh... Not exactly my thing."
"Alright."
I put out the cigarette, while Avner continued puffing away on that cancer stick. I got up to get some water from the fridge, as I was feeling very thirsty. I chugged down one whole water bottle, but found it wasn't enough, so immediately got another and started drinking it. I then went back to sit by Avner.
"So how was it, Kai? The peeing, I mean."
"I loved it. It was this kind of feeling where I liked it because it was humiliating."
"I hear ya. I guess I just simply enjoyed doing something so naughty. I love being a bad boy."
Avner got closer to me, slipping one hand underneath me to touch my ass and touching my penis with the other.
"A-Avner?!"
"Oh... Is that okay?"
"It's... Fine," I said as my dick started getting hard.
Avner started to slowly stroke my penis, slowly bringing the foreskin over the glans and back again. This was getting really gay, really fast, and I loved it.
Suddenly, I felt myself on my back on the couch, then saw Avner grabbing some lube and applying it.
"This might hurt a little... Wanna go at it, Kai?"
I happily nodded, after which Avner and I went to pound town. I've taken dicks up the ass before, so the insertion wasn't quite as painful as it was the first time. After that, though, all that was on my mind was Avner fucking me like there was no tomorrow. After just a few minutes, the two of us had earth-shattering orgasms.
"Oh... So good, Avner..."
"That escalated quickly."
After that, Avner returned to sitting by my side and lit up another cigarette.
"Oh, shit, the laundry!", he suddenly exclaimed. "Gotta get the next load started!"