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I've always liked the Saturdays during the time I was back home for college. I always desired a certain degree of freedom that would come with being alone, and every Saturday, I got that. On that day, my parents would go over to friends' houses and not return until the next morning. To some degree, I loved the ability to just strip bare and watch TV while fondling my naked breasts. However, the thing I loved the most was that I was free to pee my pants whenever. All I had to do was wait for them to leave and then I was free to piss myself anywhere in the house. Better yet, I had a whole night to clean up.

So, today, I held in my morning pee and waited for my mom and dad to go. I was all ready to go, wearing my favorite purple leggings and ready to soak them; all I needed now was for the parents to leave. I didn't want to just stand in the bathtub and do it because I was getting bored of that; plus, a clothes change after I had just showered would tip them off. I seemed to wait longer than usual, and just as I felt I would have to give up...

"Okay, bye Marie! We love you," said my mom and dad, a Lopunny and Lucario, respectively.

"Love you too, mom and dad!"

After the two of them shut and locked the door, I immediately dashed into the living room and let loose. I felt an immediate relief with the added bonus of that nice, warm feeling, and a nice added bonus of having an even greater risk of detection than normal. However, I was soon to find out the consequences of taking such a risk of being seen...

Just as I was about to move my hand into my panties and start rubbing my vagina, the door unlocked and opened and my father walked through.

"I forgot my wa -"

"Th - This isn't what it looks like!"

Obviously, though, it was exactly what it looked like, and I think my dad could tell. My Lopunny ass was about to get kicked out of the house, it seemed...

"Okay," he said. "Just... Go change really quick, and then we need to have a talk about this..."

"Okay..."

I walked back to my room, quickly threw off my soaked leggings and panties, dried off my legs a bit, and then slipped on the panties and sweatpants I had slept in the night before. I was sure about to get it from him...

I walked back out to the living room, prepared to face my very stern father.

"Marie," he said. "Care to explain why I walk in to find you standing in the living room and peeing your pants?"

"Uhh...?"

"Look, I'm not mad. Just talk to me. It was very clearly intentional. Do you like doing it?"

"Y-yes..."

"I see..."

He started stroking his chin, clearly trying to make a split-second decision on what to do about me. He seemed very displeased with me, but the way he was talking about it at least made it seem like he wasn't about to lose his shit, which was a relief.

"And is there any particular... Reason you like it?"

"I don't know... It just... Really turns me on."

"Well, this is a lot to take in one sitting... You certainly didn't learn that from either one of us..."

"I mean, I guess there were those times when mom wouldn't let me use the -"

"Hey, I don't really want to know about any potential reasons why you ended up this way. Even if I wanted to prohibit this, I clearly wouldn't be able to."

"So... Umm....?"

"I'll... Tolerate this. We don't need to discuss proper times to do this, do we?"

"No. I've always saved it for Saturdays specifically because you and mom would be away and made sure to clean it up before you got back."

"Good. I know you were probably doing that to hide this from us, but I've done well in teaching you to be responsible and clean up after yourself."

"Well, I mean, there's a lot of reason to keep this hidden..."

"I understand, but just know that you can tell me anything."

"I guess..."

Dad proceeded to grab his wallet off the coffee table, then putting it in his pocket.

"I should get going now," he said. "Do you need me to grab anything on the way back?"

"I guess just get me some coffee... I'll probably be sleepy from staying up late cleaning."

"Okay, I'll get you that. I'll be going now. Love you."

"Love you too, dad."

Now, with dad having his wallet, I was now totally free to enjoy myself. Him walking in on me was a huge shock and humiliation, but the talk went better than expected. It gave me confidence that I could discuss anything troubling me with him, even if it was something weird like this. Nonetheless, I was ready for a fun day.