A/N: So I did decide to post another chapter tonight. I don't think I've ever uploaded so much in one day before :P How the hell this thing already has over 800 views, I have no idea but thank you guys! Please continue to send me your thoughts and criticism! I want to hear them all (: I will write/review back!
Fuck, Austin
She smiled and nodded, falling to her butt and then standing up for the first time that morning. As she stood and stretched, Austin got his first look at her sopping behind. The piss had spread from between her legs far up her backside, leaving the back of her shorts completely see through and clinging to her every curve. Her white frilly bikini cut panties, although now sporting a slight shade of yellow, were cute and girly in the kind of way that drove Austin crazy. There was no denying it any longer, he was definitely getting turned on.
"Is your underwear damp?", Ally's question snapped him out of his lusty dream state
"Huh?", He blinked a few times, unsure if he heard her right.
"Did the pee soak through to your boxers? Or just your jeans?", she clarified and both of their faces flushed in unison
"Oh...uh...just my jeans.", he shook the wet pant leg around with a crooked grin
"You can take them off if you want.", she offered completely oblivious to how it sounded in Austin's state of mind, "I know you must feel as nasty as I do. There's no reason for you to stay in those uncomfortable pants."
Austin could easily think of a reason. Ally was no longer the only one with an awkward predicament. The thought of her knowing how turned on he was by all this was not only embarrassing, but made him feel selfish. He continued to gawk at the jittery Ally in the silence, unsure of what to say to get out of this.
"Uh...It's fine", he scoffed, "I uh...don't have a change of pants either."
"You said your boxers are dry right?", she questioned with confusion, "Just wear those. My dad's not here."
Fuck. He searched every inch of his mind for another excuse. But he knew just as well as Ally did that he never had any shame of being in his boxers before. He often stripped down to avoid the Miami heat when it was just him and his friends around. Part of him did want to just take his jeans off and hope she didn't notice. The wet denim was starting to irritate his skin. Wait...that's it!
"What about you Ally? You're all covered in it. You must feel really gross."
"Well...yeah but my underwear is drenched. I can't really do anything until the other stores open."
He shook his head, "There's some wet wipes in the closet, remember? Why don't you use those to clean up a bit before you can change?"
Before she could answer he leaped up to find them. When he turned back around with them in hand, he noticed she now had both hands jammed between her legs. In all the excitement, he kind of forgot she still had to pee more. She thanked him nervously as she released one hand to grab the package and removed a wipe. As she began to wipe herself down, Austin returned to the pull out bed and sat down, back turned to Ally. He closed his eyes and focused on the silence, taking deep breaths. He tried to think of something, anything that would ruin the mood and drain the excitement that was building in his pants. If piss wasn't going to do the trick, he really needed to go to the extremes. Rotten milk...dead puppies...naked old ladies...umbrellas... Combining those last two seemed to work, and he kept the disturbing images in his mind until he was finally able to unzip and remove the sticky jeans.
"Ooooh fuck! Austin..."
