Miles Tails And The Sleepover.
This story is low rated, as body parts are barely mentioned. As a matter a fact, they are only mentioned as (Privates).
These stories are meant to be cute, and mayhap a little silly.
Tails and the rest watched TV for awhile, after eating dinner.
This would be a fun night, as it was Friday. This meant Tails could stay up until 10.
“So, we going to tell scary stories?” started Tails.
They’d went upstairs, to a room, which use to more or less be the wreck room.
“Well like what?” asked the skunk.
“I have one, but I don’t know if I remember it well enough to tell.” said the other fox.
“I have one too, I could tell it.” said the bunny.
They were all in sleeping bags, as Tails actually started telling a story, before the bunny or other fox could even start.
The skunk had to go to the bathroom, but he so wanted to hear and tell stories, that he just sat listening. Tails was able to get everyone to cringe a bit… and then the other fox told one.
The other fox took some time telling his story, as they soon got done though telling stories. Now everyone was bored, as the skunk got up. He looked around.
“What if we go downstairs, and get a snack?”
That is what they done then, headed downstairs for a snack.
“So boys, are you having fun?” asked Tails’s father.
“Yeah we are Mr Prower.” said the skunk.
“Just don’t be spraying anything… okay?” asked Mr Prower.
“Don’t worry sir, I won’t.” answered the skunk.
“Well you boys enjoy yourselves.” said Mr Prower.
They went upstairs, and then ate their snack. Soon after the snack, Tails came up with an idea. He grabbed the pillows off his bed, and then whacked the skunk with it. He whacked Tails back. And then the bunny got hold of a pillow, and then whacked the other fox with a pillow.
This went on until someone heard a loud fart.
“Oops, that was me.” said the skunk.
“Well we can take a break.” suggested Tails.
“That would be a good idea.” said the skunk.
They sat, telling accident stories next. This comforted Tails, knowing that he wasn’t the only one. The skunk admitted to soiling himself already. He’d also wet his pants, and was so very embarrassed, that he thought his friends at the time would make fun of him.
The skunk sat listening to others stories, as he continued holding it in, as he really had to potty. He really had to do both, but wasn’t wanting to go quite yet, as the other’s told their stories.
“Well this happened a few years back.” started the bunny. “I had went to school, and got there late. I hurried to class, and was yelled at by my teacher. When I had the chance to go, I found myself at my locker, changing books, for the next class. Next thing I knew, I was rushing to my next class. I missed getting to the bathroom again.” the bunny paused.
“I soon was in class, dancing, as I raised my paw, wanting to go to the bathroom. My teacher didn’t let me go. I had to wait for between the next classes. And then I got sidetracked once again.
It all ended up in a situation similar to Tails’s on the soccer field.
I was playing football, I had caught the ball, and ran it over the goal line. When I did my dance, I realized, that I could no longer hold it. I grabbed at myself, but it was already too late, as I felt my shorts getting wet with me pee.” the bunny giggled slightly, as he finished his lil story.
“Well. You are all making me feel much better.” said Tails.
“So anyone want to hear the details of mine?” asked the fox.
“I would, but I better go to the bathroom first, I held it for long enough.” said the skunk.
“You might not get in.” said Tails.
“Why is that?” asked the skunk.
“Because I believe my dad went in there, and he always take a long time in the bathroom.” said Tails.
“No problem, we’ll just have another pillow fight.” said the skunk.
He got up, but then grabbed himself. He hadn’t realized just how bad he had to go until now. He tried to work his way to the door, leading to the hallway. But he only managed a few steps.
“Oh no, if you lose it here, I think mom might be mad.” said Tails.
“Yeah, why does your dad have to take so long in the bathroom?” asked the skunk.
“He always does.” answered Tails.
“Ewwww, what is that smell?” asked the other fox.
“Sorry, I farted, and also have to poop.” said the skunk.
He moved down the hallway, not making it very far, as he peed his bladder. Crying the whole time, as he made a puddle on the floor.
He cried some more, as the other boys could see his shorts change in the back, as he couldn’t hold in his poop any longer. Making a bulge appear in the back of his shorts.
“I am so sorry Tails, I shouldn’t have held it for so long.” said the skunk.
Tails’s mom was upstairs, she’d just went to check on the boys. She came up to notice the skunk in the hallway, with a large lump in the back of his pants, and pee all over him.
She knocked on the bathroom door.
“I’ll be right out, just give me a few minutes.” said Mr Prower.
“We don’t have a few minutes, we need to change one of the boys.” said Mrs Prower.
“Why, what is going on?” asked Mr Prower.
“He’s peed and pooped himself.”
The skunk was really embarrassed, as this wasn’t the first time this stuff had happened to him. He’d just gotten done telling his story, before the bunny told his, and was feeling really bed.
Lucky for him, Mrs Prower was really nice about it. Mr Prower soon got done, as he left the bathroom.
“I am so sorry, I didn’t know you had to go so bad.” said Mr Prower.
“Well if you wouldn’t take so long every time you go, he might not have had his accident.” said Mrs Prower.
Mrs Prower welcomed the skunk into the bathroom, and then closed the door.
“Don’t worry boy, you can trust me.” she said.
The skunk stripped, revealing the mess he’d made. But she was very nonchalant about it. Just dump the main part of the mess in the toilet. And then here, this might fit you.” she handed him a pull-ups training pants.
“But Maam, I am potty trained.”
“Yeah but I don’t much have clothes for you.” she said.
“How bout Tails’s clothes?” he asked.
“Tails is funny about that. And besides, his tails require more modification. Trust me, these will fit.”
“But what if they make fun of me?” asked the skunk.
“They won’t. if they do, then I’ll make the other three wear diapers too.” said Mrs Prower, still acting very nonchalant.
Soon after she left the bathroom, Tails went into the bathroom. The skunk wondered why. When Tails came out, he was wearing a diaper.
“Why did you put on a diaper?” asked the skunk.
“Because, if we’re all sleeping together, no one wants to be wet, do you?” asked Tails.
“Yeah I get it.” said the other fox.
“What is it?” asked the bunny.
“Tails probably wets the bed, if he doesn’t have pull-ups on.” said the other fox.
Next thing Tails knew, the other two boys were bugging Mrs Prower for a diaper too.
And that is how they ended up sleeping. They all had a diaper on, no matter if they all needed them or not.
(FIN!)
