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**GLaDOS** · February 23rd, 14, 05:10 AM

"I'm just saying that Cer's mom can be back any second! We have to be careful!" July crossed his arms and smirked a little at Doe "And you know, you never answered my question about who's going to change us. I have a idea who's going to be the first to have a problem with that" He eyes Doe, then looked away as he continued to smirk.

July got up and brushed himself off "We don't need to make a big deal out of it, just don't mess the house up and watch the door"

**iamjohndoe** · February 23rd, 14, 05:19 AM

Doe scowled but quickly fixed his expression. "What's that supposed to mean?" he stuttered. "I can hold it as long as I need to. I'd be more worried about the guy who drank every soda we had. How are you feeling right now?"

**GLaDOS** · February 23rd, 14, 05:22 AM

July did feel a pressure in his bladder growing. He wouldn't mind if it, if he wasn't the type of colt he was. Wearing diapers all your life does make your bladder kind of weak, so even a little pressure down there was bad. He looked at his padded flank and back at Doe "I'm fine. Sure I drank a lot of soda, but that's a lot better then eating a ton of junk food"

**iamjohndoe** · February 23rd, 14, 05:26 AM

Doe's belly rumbled, and he patted it gently to calm the aches and protests. "Says you. If you're so certain I'm going to be the one suffering, why not put your money where your mouth is? Whoever has an accident first is on diaper duty. If you think you can beat me, then you won't have anything to lose."

"Is this really necessary?" asked Cer, looking back and forth between them.

**GLaDOS** · February 23rd, 14, 05:33 AM

July couldn't help but to take the challenge. Doe seemed to get above his head sometimes. He heard the stomach grumble, and he knew it was a lot worse to try to hold that in instead of a full bladder. July sat down on his flank with a crinkle, eyeing down Doe's diaper "Heh, fine. It's a deal. Cer will be the judge. If you lose, you change me, and if I lost, I change you"

**iamjohndoe** · February 23rd, 14, 05:39 AM

"I didn't agree to this!" said Cer, waving his arms in protest. "Please don't drag me into this."

"It's easy, Cer. Just look at July and let me know when he wets himself." Doe sat down across from July, his eyes on July's diaper, looking for any signs of discoloration. He felt his stomach cramp a bit, but he ignored it. He was better than this.

**GLaDOS** · February 23rd, 14, 05:51 AM

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?"

**iamjohndoe** · February 23rd, 14, 06:31 AM

"Nope. You're both clear," said Cer. "Do we really have to do this?"

"What, didn't trust me to be honest?" asked Doe. Another cramp passed through him, stronger this time, and he groaned and clutched his stomach. His face twisted up as he let loose a loud and obnoxious breaking of wind, which lasted for several seconds. It helped a little bit with the pressure, but not much. He still had to go, and bad. "Nuts. But uh, nothing I can't handle. I know you're going to lose. And do you know why?"

**GLaDOS** · February 23rd, 14, 09:52 AM

( Ugh Damn it man, I fell asleep on you. I'm sorry. It gets a little late here. Last night I was busy going out to dinner so I got home at like 11. Then I laid by the computer and fell asleep. I'll post now until eventually we're both on again )

July actually was starting to have some trouble. This was a lot harder then he originally planned. It was all because of how easier it was to just let go of his stream. He could just let go so easily and almost instantly the front of his diaper would be soaked. But he held it in, still, even though he had a little squirt that was probably unnoticed. July knew he was almost there when Doe farted. Any second now he would bust like a balloon, it was just a matter of when now. July thought that this was already a possibility. He squinted and looked at Cer "C-check the back of his diaper. M-make sure that was only a fart"

**iamjohndoe** · February 23rd, 14, 05:15 PM

Cer obeyed, toddling behind Doe and pulling on the waistband of his diaper. It stunk, and Cer gagged, but there wasn't any mess yet. "He's clean."

"Told you I can do this," said Doe, who was panting now. He knew he was about to give out. The pressure was rising and insistent. Any second now and his concentration would break. There was only one option. "You really don't trust me not to cheat, do you? In that case..." Doe leapt at July pinning him to the ground and rubbing his nubby antlers against July's belly. "Tickle fight!"