Wet Fantasies

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Damp
Piccolo sat alone with his arms crossed, meditating the same way he always did. Though it had been over ten years since he had seen Gohan wet himself during training and he himself had peed his pants on the battlefield, the memories were fresh in his mind. He couldn't get ovhe whe way Gohan had just stared at his crotch while the pee poured from his body and into his pants.
Though Piccolo would never admit it openly, he had enjoyed it. In fact, he was just about to enjoy a secret pee when he felt Gohan's approach. 'Dammit…and I saved up for two days too. What am I gonna do if I lose it while he's around? What will he do, for that matter?'
Nineteen-year-old Gohan, dressed in jeans and a tank-top, smirked slightly as he landed. He remembered that look on Piccolo's face from long ago, and knew that the Namek's shifting his weight from one leg to the other wasn't just a sign of boredom. "Hi, Piccolo."
"Hey, Gohan." Piccolo answered, standing up. He realized that had been a bad idea, because that pulled the crotch of his baggy leggings tight against his crotch, and his erection stood out like a sore thumb. Pre-cum, as well as a few squirts, had managed to escape.
Gohan almost got an instant boner when he saw the dark patches appear on the green man's leggings. "That bad?"
Piccolo rolled his eyes and flipped his cape over his shoulder like nothing happened. "Why are you so interested in that anyway?"
"…because I think it's sexy." He blurted without thinking, and his face turned beet red. His words left the Namek in a bit of a shock, because for awhile, he had thought that he was the only one that liked this sort of thing. Gohan's words continued, "…and it's been years before I finally found the courage to bring this up to you, Piccolo. You know that you're the only person I feel comfortable telling anything to." He gave his crotch a squeeze.
Seeing that made Piccolo's own need seem to increase ten-fold. He shifted his weight again without breaking eye-contact with Gohan. At the moment, Gohan was moving towards a large rock where he seated himself. He motioned for Piccolo to follow, and he did so, seating himself next to the half-Saiyan. Gohan took Piccolo's hand and placed it on his crotch, smiled and leaned back on his elbows.
Seconds later, Piccolo felt a stream of warmth spreading out under his palm and rushing through his fingers as a beautiful dark stain exploded around Gohan's fly. Gohan tilted his head back and gave a silent moan of relief as he peed his pants, finding it immensely erotic to have Piccolo's hand on his crotch while he did it. The stain continued to spread, the warmth continued to cascade over his balls and dribble onto the rock where he was resting. Piccolo put his free hand on his crotch and gave it a firm squeeze. Gohan found that sight more erotic then what was happening…..his hero and mentor caught in the final throes of desperation.
Piccolo moved his hand away from Gohan's crotch after the warmth had stopped streaming from it, closed his eyes and fought to control his emotions. His raging erection soon went away, but it wasn't long before he felt arms around his waist, pulling him forward and down. The motion jolted his sore bladder, but no leaks escaped.
"Gohan? What are you doing? I've gotta take a leak -"
"So take it here." Gohan whispered, pulling Piccolo into his lap and holding him gently. "I've wanted this for so long…"
Piccolo met Gohan's gaze, and slowly began to understand the look in his eyes. That pleading, irresistable and loving look of utter trust. A look that not even Piccolo could say no to.
And it was that moment when the Namek's bladder lost control. Pee exploded from the tip of his soft penis with such force that it caused Piccolo to toss his head back and moan with orgasmic relief. Gohan felt Piccolo's powerful firehose-like stream as soon as it started, and heard that same trickling noise that he had heard fir first time. He could feel the warmth cascading over his balls, squirting all over his shaft and soaking his crotch even more as the dark stain exploded on the Namek's baggy leggings, spread past his knees and trickled down the rock they were sitting on.
Piccolo just continued to moan, peeing uncontrollably like a racehorse in his pants as he sat straddling Gohan's lap. He felt Gohan's hand down in his crotch, but he didn't care. Nothing mattered but the immense relief and the erotic rush as the warm liquid squirted from his body and slammed into the purple material of his leggings with a deafening hiss.
Gohan moaned as well, feeling the Namek's pee gush through his fingers, and pressed his crotch against Piccolo's again as the pressure of the stream finally threw him into an orgasm. The semen he ejaculated was quickly washed away by the last of the Namek's powerful pee as it slowly started to die out and finally stop. The Namek was panting, and anr grr groan escaped his throat when he felt fingers wrap around his dripping erection. He was so aroused by peeing so massively on himself that a few strokes brought him off with ease, and a semen stain joined the pee stain on the front of his soaking wet pants.
Later on that night, Piccolo woke up to the sound of Gohan staggering around.
"What are you doing?"
"I gotta take a leak."
"Come here." Piccolo ordered, and Gohan sleepily staggered towards him. He wrapped his arm around the young man's waist and pulled him down on top of him.
"I don't want to mess my clothes up too much…" Gohan whispered, more alert. He touched his crotch briefly.
Piccolo blinked at him, then sighed. "So go in mine."
"What?"
"Any idiot can do it! Take your penis out, stick it in my pants and go." The Namek snapped, feeling Gohan comply with his grumpy answer. He felt the tip of the young man's warm penis against his own, and seconds later, hot pee was running over his balls and dribbling across the shaft of his now-hard penis. He could hear Gohan moaning with relief, and smiled, knowing that his relationship with Gohan had taken a very drastic change.