Remus wasn't the shy type..at all. He was outgoing and over-sharing, he never backed down from a challenge or a conversation, no matter how awkward, in fact, he'd just purposely make it more awkward.

He was never shy about his kinks, either. So, when he'd be with his boyfriends, Janus, Virgil, and Logan, he never shied away from explaining what he liked, disliked, and was willing to try.

There was one thing he was worried about, though. His holding kink. He wasn't sure if it was actually a piss kink,he just loved to hold. God, how he wished he had one of his boyfriend's-or hell, all of them-to help him out and command him to hold until he was begging for release, leaking, barely able to make it, and if he didn't, he wanted to be punished and degraded-

However, he wasn't open to his boyfriends with this one kink. He wasn't sure why, it just felt awkward to talk about. He hated that piss was such a taboo subject.

Janus was a clean person-hell, he wore rubber gloves 24/7. Logan was the same, organized and cleanly. Virgil-well.

Virgil was just a moody, sarcastic biatch, he probably wouldn't be afraid to try it out, and if he wasn't interested he'd probably just flip the bird and roll his eyes, thinking Remus was joking.

So, Remus would often indulge himself in his kink. Sometimes not on purpose. Sometimes he'd find himself squirming and just decide to make a game out of it.

And that's exactly what had happened. He'd been drinking on and off for a while, and found himself needing to piss a few hours after lunch. He knew he peed before lunch, but that was hours ago, and he felt kinda full as he shifted his weight from foot to foot.

He was in his bedroom, pacing the floors. He was thrilled with nerves. His boyfriends were home and awake. Something they usually weren't if he was trying out his kinks.

The thought of being caught was amazing.

And Remus wasn't one to end the game early, no, if he was called, or if one of them came in, you could be damned sure that he wasn't going to piss beforehand. He'd hold until he had to run out of the room with tears in his eyes because of constant leaking.

So, he sipped his can of a random monster energy drink on and off for thirty minutes until it was gone, and then got in his bed and pulled up some try not to pee challenge quiz things from google on his phone.

After a couple of those, which commanded him to drink cup after cup of liquids, do jumping jacks, squats, and press on his bladder harshly, he came across a question-well, a statement, that commanded him to relax, fully clothed, no squirming, no holding, no nothing.

So, that's what he did. He laid on their carpeted floor and closed his eyes, legs spread, relaxing.

Surprisingly, he didn't let go, but had to stop after a minute to squirm.

One of the things he had to do was turn on some water noises, so he turned on dripping taps and waterfall playlist noises on Spotify, and listened, laying down on his bed, pressing his bladder, moaning and squirming.

It was risky because he didn't have headphones on.

He began reading some Omorashi stories and tumblr chats, too, and watching videos of desperate people, coming across some more challenges.

So, twenty jumping jacks, and a couple planks later, he was near his limit. He was sure he'd have to rush to the bathroom soon.

Then, his boyfriends piled into the room. At this point, Remus was on the bed. Breathing erratically, legs shaking. He had a very obvious bulge in his bladder, which made his lower tummy look bloated.

"Hey Remus" Janus said cooly, acknowledging his presence. All of his boyfriends came on the bed, and sat beside him. He assumed they were just taking naps as they usually did, and this was an exciting excuse to do what he'd been wanting to-go to sleep desperate.

So, he closed his eyes and relaxed. He was shuffling around and squeezing his dick, and after several annoyed swats, and whiny 'stop moving's!' From Virgil, Remus eventually fell asleep.

He was squirming and whimpering in his sleep, bouncing around.

Janus eventually woke up with a yawn, getting up to make dinner with Logan.

Virgil stayed asleep, becoming a bear, and trapping Remus in his grip, burying his face in his neck. This kind of woke Remus up. He didn't even need to yawn and stretch, as soon as he was conscious, he shot up and held his dribbling member, a whimper escaping his throat.

Virgil woke up too, whining and pulling Remus back down to cuddle.

"Dinner!" Janus sung cheerfully, coming in to shake them awake.

"i'm up!" Remus said a little bit too quickly, Virgil groggily getting up as well.

They made their way to the table, Remus barely able to walk, his bladder almost making him hit the floor as soon as he got up, as he walked to the kitchen. He knew his limits. And he knew he could last a bit longer.

He ate his dinner quickly and quietly, listening to the dinner conversation. If he talked, he knew he'd probably wet.

Once dinner was finished, they began to wash the dishes. It wasn't a lot. Four plates.

As soon as Janus turned the tap on, Remus knew he was done for. He stood up quickly, chair squeaking loudly against the tile. He turned to run, but tripped over Virgil, and Remus fell to the floor, the force of the fall making him loose control.

"Oops-sorry!" Virgil said quickly.

He leaked for three long seconds before cursing, grabbing himself, and crossing his legs from where he sat on the floor.

But oh, god, it felt so good to release. Even though he'd stopped, he was even more desperate now, and couldn't stop the constant leaking.

He grabbed at his leaking cock tightly, fingers quickly growing wet as his spray of piss leaked through his sweatpants.

Virgil gaped at him as a growing yellow puddle began to surround him, and he looked up, slightly embarrassed as he became more and more wet.

He spread his knees apart from where he sat, moaning in pleasure and relief.

He locked eyes with Virgil, who was staring at him with a flushed face. When Virgil looked away, He caught him staring at his wet crotch, which was still gushing pee out, blushing intensely, and Remus had never been so confused in his life.

His stream was loud and heavy, a nice, dark yellow.

Logan felt really awkward when he turned around at the sound of the chair squeaking, to see his boyfriend literally on the floor, holding his crotch, pissing himself.

Remus at least had the decency to blush, and mutter, "oopsie.."

Remus looked kind of upset that he wasn't able to make it to the toilet, but the piss felt so good to release.

By the time Janus had finished drying all of the washed plates, Remus was still pissing full force into his sweatpants. Janus heard the noise, not caring very much-normal Remus clumsiness. Though he was quite suspicious at the silence, turning around to see an entire lemonade pitcher's worth of piss all over the floor, and still going.

He looked at Remus with confusion and sympathy, "Oh!" He exclaimed, not entirely sure how to react. This certainly seemed like something he'd do on purpose-though it didn't look like it was, "Remus, baby, are you okay? What happened?" He asked gently.

Remus felt extremely awkward, as he was still peeing, so he shrunk in on himself, and said, "I-I dunno..."

A couple minutes later, his heavy stream turned into a light trickle, and eventually tampered off, and he looked extremely relieved.

"Damn" Virgil said loudly, "that is a lot of piss..." Remus chuckled awkwardly, then Virgil continued, almost guiltily, "did..did I cause that by..bumping into you..?"

"Hm? Oh! Oh, no...I'd been holding it all day" he said, before realizing what he'd actually said.

"..What?!" Logan asked, "Remus, that isn't healthy, why would you do that?!"

Welp, now it was time for Remus to tell them the truth. This could go one of two-well, a few, really, ways.

"I-I like to hold.." he whispered, "It feels..good..it's kinda like a kink..or, well, a fetish.." he admitted.

Virgil, still blushing, admitted, "yeah. me too. I-I usually just hold it for a while, then go to the bathroom, or piss while I take a shower. I've never wet myself.."

"I've never wet myself before today, but hot damn, it was great. You should try it, Virge" Remus smiled, not feeling awkward anymore now that he knew Virgil wouldn't look at him in disgust for it.

Janus and Logan still looked confused, but they decided to be understanding. They even said they'd be willing to try anything once.

"Well, you don't have to do it to enjoy it" Remus said, "you could be the doms. Which means, you control us, when we can squirm, hold, piss..stuff like that."

"Well, I do like to see you squirm.." Janus smirked.

"And I like squirming" Virgil said.

"Well, I believe we could give it a go one day" Logan agreed.

"So, uh, it's getting kinda cold in here" Remus joked.

"Oh! Jeez, that is a lot, Remus! Why don't you hop in the shower?" Janus suggested, Virgil helping him up, and whispering, "you know, i've been holding since before we took that nap."

And it was true, Virgil had felt a pang in his bladder as he was falling asleep. And drank a bunch at dinner, too, which lasted quite a while.

Now that Remus thought about it, he had noticed Virgil shifting during dinner.

So, Remus took Virgil's hand, and lead
him to the shower. He'd always wanted to be pissed on by someone. Now he would get to torture Virgil with the sound of running water, and he was able to control and dominate him.

'If only I wasn't ashamed..' Remus thought, 'we could have been doing this long ago.'

A/n: Okay, I'm definitely going to make a part two to this about the shower omo, and maybe a part three with Logan and Janus finally giving it a go.

Tell me if that's something ya'll would wanna read. <3

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