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In July's case, his urge wasn't painful. It was tingly and urgent, sure, but Doe's problem was much worse. Holding anything like that in was a lot more painful than holding in your bladders contents. He crossed his arms and smiled, knowing he could easily win this. It was sort of like the science he loved to do. It was just fact that it was going to be a lot harder, and a lot shorter for the little fawn to mess himself. July still had to deal with not wetting himself though. It was a lot easier to just let go in his case.
"Anything yet Cer?"
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