Keston and his reprieve p4
part four, bit longer than usual, but i think people are enjoying the story so iv been trying to write more for you lot. enjoy.
Keston awoke with a soft sigh, rubbing his eyes as he groggily reached over to check the time, the first thing he noticed as he awoke was a painful burning sensation around his nether region, snapping back to reality he realise why, the wet diaper he forgot to remove!, he'd slept in it all night and likely had a diaper rash because of it.. "Oh for gods sake" Keston muttered to himself as he climbed out of bed, the clock beside his bed reading 7:45, he was thankful for at least waking up early for once, he groaned as he made his way to the bathroom, removing the childish garment and removing the diaper, throwing it into his bin, thinking he'll deal with it later.
Keston showered quickly, washing his crotch and thighs gently, trying not to press hard against his skin, the burning worse the more pressure he applied, stepping out of the shower he rummaged through the cabinet to find some rash cream or something to help, finding none he sighed as he realised now he would have to pick up some after school, which meant dealing with the pain all day, he quickly dressed for school, a standard white shirt, grey trousers, yellow and black tie, jacket.. He hated his uniform, worse the texture of the fabric that made his trousers would sting every time it rubbed against skin.
Keston grabbed his bag and went downstairs, wandering into the kitchen, his father eyed him before turning to his breakfast, Keston half-heartedly nodded to his father before making himself a bowl of cereal and quickly eating it as his mother placed his lunch box on the table.. Keston was so preoccupied with thinking about the rash's pain, he didn't question why his parents were so silent this morning, he hugged his mom goodbye, his father patted him on the shoulder and Keston made his way to the bus stop, every step he took down the street reminded him of the pain between his legs, "This is going to be a long day" Keston muttered to himself as the bus pulled into the stop, Keston climbing aboard and realised how right he was.
Keston groaned as she smiled at him, Emma, the cute raccoon girl who had an obvious crush on him, she jumped out of her seat and waved to him, beckoning him to sit beside her, Keston sighed as he resigned himself to sitting with her, sitting down gently, only twitching slightly as his thighs rubbed together, he was greeted with a hug which while normally would catch him off guard, was procedure for his encounters with Emma, "Hi Keston!" she enthusiastically said "Hi.. Emma.." He replied meekly, it wasn't as if he didn't like her, but he was a bit of a social outcast, as such he didn't feel those "feelings" she felt for him, this never deterred Emma though as she kissed his cheek, giggling as he blushed red and pouted "Your cute when you pout!" she said in a sing-song voice, "I know, you keep telling me" Keston muttered, Yup, a LONG day indeed Keston thought to himself.
The bus stopped outside the school gate's, the hoards of children talking amongst themselves and got off the bus, Emma sat with him while everyone disembarked, as they were left along, she quickly grabbed his paw and pulled him off with her, the bus driver making a comment about how "cute" they were together, this simply received a groan from Keston, though it did help to take his mind of the burning between his legs, "Come on slowpoke! We'll be late for class" Emma said as she pulled Keston along, he a little too preoccupied with thinking, eventually picked up the pace and made his way to class with her, the pair entering homeroom and sitting together, as normal as the register was called.
The day proceeded slowly as Keston had anticipated nothing seeming to Jar his thoughts from the pain between his legs, the burning becoming near unmanageable, "Ugh, mental note, never wear a wet diaper to bed" he muttered to himself, his eyes widening as he realised that a certain coon had caught that.. Emma looked at him, bewildered at that statement, he blushed bright red and stammered for a few moments before uttering in a squeaky tone "I need to go" he grabbed his bags as he dashed for the door, the class looking on in confusion and the teacher yelling at him that the lesson wasn't finished, Keston barrelled down the halls as he burst through the door and exited the gates, unsure why he was running, it wouldn't exactly change anything, but he wasn't really thinking straight, Though he knew things were going to get worse here on out.