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Jogging Buddies

By Zrathie

The wolf ran down the dirt track huffing and puffing. He was out on a run staying in shape with the exercise. He wiped his furrowed brow and stopped to catch his breath. He looked down at his grey leotard covering his black lycra bodysuit. He was glad to have the covering of the leotard because otherwise he would be dressed more revealing than he would have liked. He had his water bottle attached to a sash across his torso. He hesitated to take a swig due to the feeling in his bladder.

He had been running for a while and staying hydrated in the warm weather. This lead to a growing need to relieve himself. He was purposely holding back on drinking more water so that he wouldn't upset his nagging bladder. His mouth was dry so he gave in and took and a big swig of water. He downed half the bottle in seconds. He must have really been thirsty.

His need to urinate had been growing but it wasn't desperate yet. He wasn't too far from the public restroom that was about a kilometre or so down the track. He would have to check in there before heading back home on the next leg of his routine. So the wolf started to jog again heading in that direction.

He soon reached the clearing and saw the familiar building that contained the public restrooms. He stopped at the drinking fountain and tap and he chugged down the last of his water that was left in his bottle. He filled his water bottle and walked to the washroom door.

A grate across the entrance was bolted shut and there was a sign that read closed for maintenance. A frown appeared across his muzzle. He had hoped that this was the salvation from his bladder problems but with the restroom closed he had to hold on much longer than he had intended.

He flirted with the idea of just using a bush to relieve himself but with his outfit, he had to strip off his leotard and take off the one piece bodysuit. Essentially strip naked to answer nature's call. Many people used this track often he would see a passing runner. He didn't want to be caught nude peeing in the bushes. He would just have to hold it until he got back home. He set out towards his house for a jog.

He was jogging down the track for some time. His bladder was protesting his movements. It was getting harder to ignore his urge to urinate. It soon felt he was going to wet himself just from running. He stopped in his tracks and waited for the feeling of urgency returned to a more controllable level.

He was going to have to find a place to pee soon. He was in control but that wouldn't last for long. He was about to strip off to find a place to pee when he saw another jogger coming.

The other jogger was a German shepherd waved as he passed. The German Shepherd was dressed in jogging shorts and a singlet. The wolf waved back but he was feeling dismayed. It wasn't safe to strip off he just had to hold it. He started to walk in the direction of his house not trusting running with such a full bladder. Another person was coming down the path.

He was a fox that the wolf recognised. It was Max who dressed in a green leotard and grey lycra bodysuit much like the wolf's own. Both Max's bodysuit and leotard were a size too small for him showing off his muscular form. The fox was proud of his body and liked to show it off. He could even see the outlines of his balls and sheath trapped under his taut sportswear. Collin wished he was as confident about his body as Max was. A fact that made Collin a little jealous sometimes.

The fox waved as he approached the wolf.

"Hello Collin, out for a run too?" asked Max. He came to a stop beside the wolf.

"Yeah, I'm heading back actually someone closed the restroom and I gotta go." replied Collin.

"Why don't you do a quick whizz on a tree?" asked Max.

"I have to take off all my clothes" said Collin his eyes widening.

"Not necessarily you could always just wet them." said the fox.

Collin tilted his head. "I-i can't do that." said Collin.

"Are you so sure? Often the other runners will wet themselves. If you pay attention you will see many fitness people with a wet stain at the crotch of their sportswear." replied Max.

The fox looked around to check that they were alone. The fox walked over to a tree and spread his legs open. He placed a foot paw high up on the trunk stretching his crotch wide open. Offering Collin a view of his slender legs and unrestricted view of his crotch.

"Watch closely." Max said as he let out a slight sigh.

Collin watched wide-eyed as a wet patch began forming at the crotch of his friend's leotard. Collin began to hear a hissing sound as the crotch of the fox's leotard grew even darker. Urine began dripping out of the fabric as the wetness spread down the leg he was balancing on. Soon urine streamed out from the bottom of the fox's leg. Rivers of piss flowed down Max's leg tricking over the white fur of his foot paw.

The ground benight the fox started to get muddy from the fox's urgent stream of urine. His crotch was now soaked and urine had flowed around his bottom as well. There was no hiding that the fox had wet himself. His crotch was sopping wet and the musk of urine was quite potent. The fox didn't seem to mind as the flow tapered down to a trickle and then drips.

The fox's crotch and inner thighs were soaked in musky fox piss. His bodysuit had turned dark grey down the leg he had stood on. Collin felt embarrassed for his friend. He was the only one embarrassed because the fox wore an expression of relief. The vulpine even flashed Collin a warm smile. He brought his other leg back down and shook himself off. He walked back towards him as if nothing had happened.

"See? Just like that." Max said.

"Why did you do that for?" said Collin.

"I needed to take a leak and you said that the restroom was closed." said Max.

"But what if someone sees that you wet yourself?" asked Collin.

"I'll just tell them that I've flooded my leotard with hot fox piss." Max said with a slight growl.

Collin shivered as seeing the fox wet himself had really upset his bulging bladder. He could see Max's wet patch alright. In fact, he envied the fox for having emptied his bladder. He didn't know if he would make it home.

Max took a step forward and took Collin's hand paws in his.

"Collin you're such a prude. I often take a leak on the trail just like this. You don't have to hold it." said Max.

Collin shook his head and said, "I'll hold it." Collin peered down at Max's wet crotch as an urgent shiver shot up his spine.

"There was this one time, I was squatting down to take a piss. I was just letting it go in my lycra shorts and this coyote spotted me. He just stared at me and the growing puddle under me. Suddenly he grabbed the front of his shorts as began wetting himself. The sight of me doing a wee must have sent him over the edge." Max said.

Collin shivered as the fox told his story.

"He must have needed to go quite badly. He got pee all over his hand paws the silly 'yote. The coyote got all brushy and I told him not to worry. You're allowed to be naughty and wet your joggers sometimes." said the fox. He gently rubbed Collin's hand paws.

Collin urinary sphincter convulsed and let slip an urgent jet of piss. Collin clamped down stopping the flow. His urine quickly soaked through his sports clothes. A small stain appeared on the crotch of his leotard.

Max's muzzle curled into a smile his eyes locking onto Collin's crotch. "Had a little leak I see." he said.

Collin let out a whine and crossed his legs.

"Let a little more go. Go on." said Max.

Collin let a small steam go. Just a little and clamped himself shut again. The crotch of his leotard darkened. A drip of urine formed at the base of Collin's crotch. It dripped down onto the wolf's foot paws. His foot paws were pressed on on top of each other as he fought to keep the floodgates closed.

Collin held onto the fox's hand paws tightly and let his besieged bladder flow. The urgent flow of urine hisses loudly. Soon it cascaded down his legs and poured out the front of his crotch. It felt so good to let go. His warm urine soaked his crotch and legs dripping over his foot paws.

He looked down and noticed that Max's wet crotch had a pronounced bulge. The fox must be getting aroused by the sight of his accident. Collin let out a moan of relief. His stream had tapered off. He had soaked his skin suit down both his legs as well as the crotch of his leotard.

"Now that's so much better. I'm glad that I could help you out." said Max.

Collin had to admit that he felt better now he had relieved himself. Perhaps Max was right it was just a natural thing to do nothing to be ashamed of. Collin realised that he was still holding Max's hand paws. He quickly let him go. Max's leotard did nothing to hide his obvious erection Collin turned away from the fox.

"Collin you don't have to be shy. I know you were looking. Do you like my body?" asked Max.

The wolf did find the fox attractive but he just couldn't tell him. He averted his eyes from the fox.

"Would you like to run with me? We both need to dry off." asked Max.

Collin nodded feeling too shy to answer him. Max was so free and uninhibited.

The pair set off on a run going back towards the clearing. Max was going quite quickly seemly unaffected by his wet bodysuit and leotard. Collin kept up with him hoping that they wouldn't run into another runner. Eventually, they reached the clearing and stopped at the drinking fountain and tap. Collin took the opportunity to pour water over himself to hide the fact that he'd wet himself. In contrast, Max just took a large drink of water.

"Collin, I have to come clean to you. I was planning on wetting myself regardless of whether the restroom was open. You saw my hardon, I have a thing for wetting myself." said Max.

Collin didn't know how to respond so he kept quiet.

"You know how open I am about sex and kinks. If you are grossed out I'll stop talking." said the fox.

Collin looked at Max and said. "I'm just more reserved. I sometimes envy you for being so carefree with such things."

"My kink for wetting myself started off when I was in primary school. I was at the school assembly and needed to pee. I tried to hold it but I equally wet myself in front of everyone. That's what planted the seed as far as I know." said the fox.

"In adolescence, I'd used to head to the bathroom and purposely wet my underwear with my morning piss. It got me very excited and I'd masturbate after. When I moved out of home I would drink lots of fluids and do a hold. I would force myself to hold until my body gave out and I wet myself. It made me feel really hot and horny." said Max.

"So that's what you were going to do today?" asked Collin.

"Yes, I already needed to pee before I set out. I like people catching me wet. Ever since the coyote dude caught me pissing myself I've been wearing lycra bodysuits and leotards so it wouldn't seem as suspicious wetting myself as it is with jogging shorts."

"You were having a kink play session in public?" asked Collin.

"I'm sorry to involve you without your consent. I've been doing this scene with some of the other joggers. We load up on water and see who can stay dry the longest. I was being a tease with you Collin. When I knew you had to piss I wanted to make you wet yourself. I shouldn't just impose my kink on you." said Max.

Collin paused this was a lot to take in. Collin found Max attractive but had always thought the fox was out of his league. Max must have a thing for him.

"I have a confession myself. I've always found you attractive but have never had the courage to ask you on a date." said Collin.

Max's muzzle curled into a grin.

Suddenly a new fur approached. It was the German shepherd that Collin had seen earlier. He looked tensely at Collin and his eyes shot to the locked grate of the restroom. He shifted his weight from one foot paw to the other. His brow was sweaty he looked very nervous.

Max's grin grew even larger. "Hey Toby I was just discussing keeping cool with my friend Collin." said Max. The fox turned and turned on the drinking fountain taking several long sips.

Toby eye's locked onto the drinking fountain. He visibly shuddered.

Collin could see that Toby obviously had to relieve himself. From Max's teasing, he must be one of the fox's playmates. He must be holding back only because he was here. The water Collin had splashed over himself had masked his earlier accident so Toby didn't know he had wet himself too. The German shepherd must have been holding his urine waiting for Max to show up.

"Hello." said Toby. His eyes lowered and he looked at Max's still wet crotch.

Max stopped drinking and stood up. "Aren't you going to ask if I've wet myself?"

Toby looked at Collin with a raised eyebrow and back at Max with questioning eyes.

"I must confess I've flooded my leotard and bodysuit with hot fox piss. My poor friend has wet himself as well prompted by the sight of my soaked leotard. I wonder who else will have a massive flood." said the fox.

"Thank god." said Toby.

Toby let out a sigh. A dark wet patch appeared down the crotch of his jogging shorts. A loud hissing noise could be heard as Toby let loose. Soon his shorts were soaked and rivers of piss cascaded down his legs. Toby was wetting himself worst than Collin or Max had done. The flow continued for a full minute before finally stopping.

"I wasn't kidding when I said you'd see other runners with a wet patch." said Max.

"Just how many playmates do you have you sly fox?" asked Collin.

"Max has a bit of a reputation for getting a bit wet some furs with the same interest seek him out." said Toby.

"I'm a bit new to this were you and Max doing a hold today?" said Collin.

"Yes we did plan on a bit of fun." said Max.

Toby looked away. Evidently, he wasn't as bold as Max.

"I think we should head back. I don't think Toby expected another fur to catch him sopping wet." said Max.

Collin and Max ran back down the track towards Collin's home. As they reached the front gate of Collin's home the pair parted ways. He wanted to invite the fox in and have his way with him but Collin had to work towards that. Collin found the key from under his plant pot and rushed inside.

Collin headed to his bathroom. On the way back it took all of his self-control not to pounce on the fox and take him right in the middle of the track. The wolf didn't even bother to take off his jogging outfit. He grabbed his now hard as steel cock and started pumping. His mind was filled with the image of the fox wetting himself. Collin groaned and moaned as his pumped his erection trapped inside his sportswear. Collin let out a near howl as he blew his load inside his bodysuit.

The fox was so hot and such a tease. He had awoken something inside of him with his fetish that fox was such a kinkster and must have more secrets to share. He stripped off and turned on the shower. He jumped in and washed himself off. He would have to see Max again and invite him over. Maybe after having another accident to get the fox in the mood.