Wet Fantasies | By : squeaky Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Water
Young Gohan woke up just before the sun rose and went through his usual routine of getting himself a huge drink from the waterfall, taking a quick leak in the bushes and then washing off under the waterfall. Once that was finished, he realized that Piccolo was nowhere around. The green-skinned Namek had been sitting there the night before.
He glanced around briefly before finally spotting a shadow against one of the boulders he'd been sleeping against. He could already tell by the position of the shadow's arms that Piccolo was about to take a leak. Being a curious kid, Gohan peeked gingerly around the boulder to see if he could catch a glimpse of Piccolo, having never seen him performing this act before. He was just in time to see Piccolo jerk his baggy purple gi pants down just enough to let his monstrous cock out. Just like his skin, the appendage was green with a ribbed pink patch on the anterior side of the shaft.
Gohan's jaw dropped and he watched in amazement as Piccolo let loose this tremendous stream. He could hear the Namek's piss splashing on the ground, and the sparkling gold stream arched beautifully and forcefully from the opening of his dick to hit the ground. Not wanting to be noticed, Gohan moved back around the boulder and hid there, listening to the piss hit the ground for almost two non-stop minutes.
When Piccolo finished pissing he came around the rock, whipping his cape over his shoulder. "Shall we get started with the day's training?" He commented in his deep, raspy sounding voice."I'm ready when you are, Mr. Piccolo!" Gohan chirped, jumping to his feet with the endless excitement that only a five-year-old could have. Piccolo rushed at him, and the two spent hours trading punches, kicks and ki blasts.It was well into the late afternoon when Gohan realized that he really had to pee. The drink he had taken that morning had gone right through him."Gohan! You're getting distracted!" Piccolo snarled, firing a very weak eye laser that singed Gohan's clothing a little. Gohan jumped back with a yelp."But Mr. Piccolo! I gotta use the bathroom!" Gohan cried, crossing his legs.Piccolo lashed out with a punch that sent the boy sprawling backwards and sneered, "Too bad! The Saiyans won't stop so you can take a leak in the middle of a fight."Getting up, whimpering slightly, Gohan remained bent at the waist for a few seconds before shakily taking his fighting stance. "But what am I supposed to do then?""Hold it or let it go while you fight. Even during a lull in battle, it is never safe to leave the battlefield." Piccolo replied simply, crossing his arms as he stood over the child. The white cape he wore caught the wind slightly, and fluttered.Gohan grimaced, but nodded his head slightly. Piccolo lashed out on him again, and Gohan kept blocking them as much as he could; he was doing pretty well, even throwing a few of his own when he got a chance. He forgot about his bladder for the several minutes the punches and kicks were exchanged, but when they jumped apart, the urgent need to pee began to make itself known once again.Piccolo jumped behind Gohan for a surprise back attack, taking advantage of the situation. "C'mon Gohan! You can defend much better then that!" He reprimanded. When Gohan got up and resumed a fighting stance, Piccolo leapt at him again and started throwing a furious set of punches.Gohan's poor, young bladder had taken eno Rig Right as he raised his arms to block Piccolo's punches, a powerful stream of piss jetted out of his little dick and started soaking his orange gi bottoms. There was nothing he could do, and Piccolo seemed to smirk between punches when he saw the spreading dark stain grow around Gohan's crotch and cascade down the legs of his gi bottoms. His acute Namekian hearing could pick up the sound of the boy's piss as it impacted the material of his underwear, and was amazed that a child could pee so forcefully. The force would increase whenever the boy strained to block a punch.Pulling back his assault, Piccolo looked down at Gohan, who was staring at the growing puddle on the ground with a red face while tugging uncomfortably at his wet pants as he finished peeing in them. The stream finally slowed to a stop, and he fought the urge to cry. "I...I'm sorry Mr. Piccolo. I just couldn't hold it anymore.""Don't sweat it, kid. It happens to everyone." Piccolo stated tearsely. He didn't give Gohan a chance to clean up. Instead, he just charged at him and continued the spar, forcing him to learn that nothing can be allowed to distract him from a fight. Only after several hours, long after night had fallen, did Piccolo use an innate ability to give Gohan new clothing. This time, it was a dark purple gi just like his.Two days later, Piccolo was just about to whip it out to take a massive leak when he felt the power levels of the Saiyans. "Shit! They're here!" He jerked his belt back into place and flew to where Gohan was sleeping. "Gohan! Get your ass up! They're coming."Before long, Piccolo was giving Gohan a little pep talk as he took off his turban and cape, tossed them aside and prepared for the arrival of the two Saiyans. Krillin showed up to join them; he was a short bald-headed guy. Piccolo ignored him and watched the skies. His bladder was very full, to the point that it was giving him an erection, but his gi pants were baggy enough to hide it and he would not get embarassed if he had to wet himself; he had left fights before with wet pants, and had seen his opponents wet as well.Gohan and Krillin were chattering about something when the Saiyans finally appeared in the sky."That's enough of your jibber-jabber. They're here." Piccolo interrupted Gohan and Krillin's conversation.The two Sas, Ns, Nappa and Vegeta, lowered to the ground with smirks of arrogance pulling at their lips. They went through a long stream of taunts and demands for the Dragon Balls. A few more of Krillin's friends arrived. There was the long-haired, battle-scarred Yamcha, the bald three-eyed man Tien, and the tiny doll-like boy known as Chaozu.Nappa proceeded to plant something in the ground, and the seeds sprouted into some freaky little creatures called Saibamen. The battle started, and Gohan was petrified, even more so when one of the Saibamen landed a punch that sent him crashing to the ground. His face turned bright red when he felt the warmth spread through his gi pants, and stayed sitting on the ground until the stream died down so nobody would see the trickles.Piccolo intercepted one of the Saibamen as it went after Gohan again, threw it into the air and incinerated it with a blast from his mouth. Then he turned to Gohan and shouted, "Come on, Gohan! Don't allow your opponent to overwhelm you!""I'll try." Gohan stood up, and Piccolo immediately noticed the legs of his gi pants were clinging. The coloring made the wet stain almost invisible, but Piccolo could see it. He didn't have time to comment, because right at that moment, Nappa launched his assault.While the others fought the green Saibamen, Piccolo was going through a hit and block routine with Nappa. At some point, Nappa landed a hard left hook into Piccolo's stomach, and Piccolo felt a hard jet of piss escape into his leggings. It lasted only ten seconds, but it reminded him of how full his bladder was. As if nothing had happened, Piccolo retaliated with a hard uppercut to Nappa's chin, knocking him back and ticking him off even more then he already was.An explosion sounded, and the battle halted for just a split second. Long enough for the good guys to notice that Yamcha had been killed. Angry, Krillin performed the Destructo Disk, his tradmark move. It was an energy disk that acted much like a circular saw. He flung it at Nappa while Vegeta laughed in the background; Vegeta had yet to join the battle. Someone mentioned Goku, and Vegeta veryvery interested in him."Nappa! What do you think you are doing!? We're gonna wait three hours for this 'Goku' to show up. I want to see if he is worth fighting." Vegeta stopped Nappa, who was in mid air for another assault."Ah...sorry Vegeta...I dunno what came over me." Nappa called back, lowering to the ground and prancing back over to his leader.Gohan looked around and realized that Tien had been killed. He also noticed the dime-sized wet spot on Piccolo's gi pants, only because Piccolo was standing with the light hitting him just righ. The Namek was very desperate, but the cool calculated life he had always lived prevented him from showing it; all trained warriors know that unneccesary movements can often lead to their demise. He also knew that he couldn't leave the battlefield, not even for a moment to take a piss, because the Saiyans might use the moment his back was turned to attack him.Krillin was pacing around a little, ignoring Piccolo and Gohan at the moment. Gohan stared at the ground and Piccolo made the first movement since when the battle had been halted. He stood down from his fighting stance and proceeded to stand tall with his arms crossed, his legs slightly apart and his head lowered slightly. He could feel his bladder starting it's final spasm, and he wasn't going to resist it when relief was only a few seconds away. It was pointless, and would only distract him in battle. His dick had gone soft anyway was was hanging low in his pants(he doesn't wear underwear) with about an inch or so between the tip and the material, which would also give room for the stream to flow freely before it hit the actual material. His bladder contracted, and he relaxed a little as the warm fluid began to flow.Gohan turned around when he heard Piccolo inhale slowly. Piccolo's eyes were shut, his posture was relaxed and his face was taking on an almost orgasmic look of relief. As Gohan watched, the small spot on Piccolo's gi leggings started to grow as a trickling sound much like rain running off a roof onto grass started to come from the crotch of his pants. The dark stain quickly cascaded down the Namek's baggy pantlegs, staying mostly on the insides. He was peeing uncontrollably before long, pissing his pants so forcefully that the actual pressure of his stream caused a small area of his gi bottoms to bulge slightly outwards before the golden stream finally squirted through the material and cascaded noisily to the ground because his dick had gotten partially hard. Gohan just watched in amazement as this warrior, the person he looked up to, peed uncontrollably in his pants right in front of him.Piccolo opened his eyes and looked down at Gohan without even stopping the stream as it poured of his leggings and streamed down his legs where the baggy parts of his pant-legs weren't touching his skin. Small rivulets were winding their way down his legs in pleasureful ways, soaking into his shoes and forming a puddle in the grass. He just stood there, staring into Gohan's eyes, the stream gaining strength until it was as strong as it would go. The gaze was interrupted by a noise from Nappa, and Piccolo took on his fighting stance without even interrupting his stream. Gohan couldn't take his eyes away as new wetness spread down the Namek's left leg, the one that was still held straight. The motion also pulled the crotch of his gi pants tight against his now erect penis, and Gohan could see the piss flowing through the already soaked material."Now you should understand what I told you a few days ago." Piccolo whispered down at the boy as his stream slowly started to die away. The air seemed suddenly quiet when the trickling noise disappeared to a mere hiss.Still amazed, Gohan swallowed and nodded his head, glancing down at his damp leggings before taking on his fighting stance."Good. Now focus, Gohan." With those words, Piccolo sprang forward, the wet material of his leggings clinging to his legs as he started to battle with Nappa again.One day, about fifteen or so years later, when he peed himself while studying for a test, Gohan remembered that erotic image of Piccolo pissing himself so uncontrollably. He began to wonder if he could get together with Piccolo and engage in some "wet" activities together. If nothing else, he would want to be there to press his hand to the Namek's crotch to feel that piss stream out the next time he wet his pants.
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