It was a bright and sunny Saturday, not at all too hot underneath the shady trees straddling the path. The ever-meticulous Casper made sure to choose a day with perfect weather, and perfect it was.
	The eight plus their addition somewhat split into two halves, the back half following the lead of the smaller, curious Mia who needed a slower pace. Her big sister Rachel, inexperienced to hiking, was more than happy to slow down, while the more experienced Emily and Theodore stuck around back to help Mia feel included.
	“What grade are you in Mia?” Theodore chipperly asked as they walked along a particularly gravely section of path.
	“Kindergarten.” Mia answered demurely.
	“Do you like your teacher?”
	“Uh-huh.” She nodded.
	“Be careful…” Rachel tugged on her sister, hearing the gravel scrape under Mia’s feet.
	“Lucky, my teacher’s a jerk!” Theodore said with exaggerated gruff.
	“Mine too!” Emily added, listening from beside Theodore.
	“We have the same teacher!”
	“Oh yeah!”
	“What’s your favorite subject in class Mia?”
	“Math.” Mia answered again with her quiet smile.
	“You like math? Wow you must be super smart!”
	“Yeah, I’m in 3rd grade and I’m still bad at math!” Emily agreed.
	“Mia’s a genius. She always comes home with As her tests.” Rachel added with pride. Meanwhile Mia could only blush and giggle at Theodore’s praise. Boys really are nice…
	“Fallen tree, be careful!” Casper’s voice called out. Several yards ahead, the front half of the group had all stepped over a tree trunk laying over the path. Its trunk had a 2-foot diameter, barely an obstacle for the bigger cubs.
	“Race you over the tree!” Theodore said just as he took off running.
	“No fair, you got a head start!” Emily protested as she took off right behind him.
	Rachel watched them both dash past her and then found herself getting yanked forward as if caught in their vortex. “M-Mia!” 
	“Faster Rachel, faster!” Mia cheered, tugging her sister with all her mini bear might.
	A few swift seconds later, Theodore bounded over the tree, followed by Emily in a close second. “You cheater!” She landed just as playfully bitter as she started.
Mia tried to make for a meaningful third, but Rachel’s iron grip stopped her right before the big hop. “Mia no, you could fall!”
	“But it’s not that high!” Mia bounced with dismay, she was quite literally within arm’s reach of the big cub activities.
	“It’s Ok Rachel, I got her if she falls.” Theodore awaited with open arms on the other side.
	Rachel looked back into her sister’s pout and sighed. “Mia if you get hurt I’m killing you and Theo!”
	Mia smiled ear to ear when Rachel let her go, she was free. She jumped up, landing on the log with ease. It really wasn’t that high, she could just as easily jump down by herself, but she saw Theodore still waiting to catch her. It would pretty much be like a hug…from a boy.
	“Gotcha!” Theodore caught a giggling Mia. “You did it Mia!”
	“I did it, I did it!” Mia blushed and hopped for joy in his arms.
	“Jeez Mia, get off him!” Rachel pulled her off the bigger raccoon, ending Mia’s few glorious seconds of boy-touch. “Sorry Theo…and thanks for saving her.” 
	“Nah I didn’t save her. She did that all by herself.” Theodore said, giving Mia a pat on the shoulder that made her smile return.
	“If Theo didn’t cheat, I bet you would’ve won too.” Emily said, patting Mia’s other shoulder while sticking her tongue out at the ‘winner.’
	Meanwhile, the first half of the group continued ahead. Casper hung around the rear of their half to keep an eye on everyone, and his keen scout vision caught something a little off. “Jackie, you alright?”
	Jackie turned sharply to him, as if he had just said an insult. “What?”
	“I asked if you were alright, you’re walking kinda weird.”
	“Yooooou walk kinda weird.”
	“Jackie I’m serious, did you hurt your foot going over the tree?”
	“I’m fine, stop watching me weirdo…you stop watching me too Max!”
	“Sorry.” Mumbled Max, who was only curious about the commotion.
But Casper, always concerned for his eight, kept watching Jackie over the next few minutes. Her gait was strangely stiff, with a slight occasional shudder and hip sway. Yet at the same time, it seemed like she couldn’t walk fast enough, doing a slight zig-zag across the path when the group’s pace occasionally slowed, those little hyper idle steps when they paused…oh. Casper chuckled as he realized her ‘ailment,’ he had witnessed the ‘symptoms’ plenty of times with younger scouts. “Oh, you have to pee huh Jackie?”
	A pink blush appeared on Jackie’s already red face. “Y-yeah, but I can wait till we get to your lake or whatever.”
	Casper tilted his head. Standing still, Jackie’s knees seemed to grow antsy, “Pfffft with your tiny bladder? Doubt it.”
	“Shut up!” Her shove did little to wipe the smug grin off Casper’s face.
	“I can cover you if you need it Jackie.” Becky offered.
	“I don’t need cover, I don’t even have to pee!”
	“Didn’t you just say-mmmm!” Before Casper could call her out, Jackie’s paw clamped down on his snout.
	“Shush, nerd!” Jackie’s embarrassed giggles only seemed to increase the urgency in her bladder.
	“Um Jackie, if I pee will it make you pee your pants?” Owen innocently asked, a paw hooked onto his crotch.
	“What? No, that’s dumb even if I did have to go.”
	“Ok, cause I really gotta go and I didn't want you to pee your pants.” He was already undoing the strings on his sweatpants.
“Ooooh!” Jackie’s eyes lit up and she scurried around to Owen's side. There was zero shame in her greedy gaze. “Nah, I'll be fine. Go ahead!”
“No, no, wait!” Casper paused them and then cupped his paws around his maw. “Everbody stooooop for a break!” He called out. Anyone who wasn’t already watching the desperate pair officially paused and turned their attention to them. “Ok, go ahead.”
Though Owen didn’t seem to mind the extra attention. “Hehehe, alright!” He casually pulled his sweatpants to his knees and bared his bottom half to the world. Everyone’s eyes turned to the uncut member swaying freely in the breeze.
“Woooooah!” Jackie’s footpaws tap-danced at the sight. “It's so fat!” She giggled with whimsy, all that edge melted from her voice.
“It's my sausage.” Owen flopped around his thick 3-incher with pride.
“Aaaaah it’s floppy!”
“Oh my god Jackie, you're such a perv.” A blush fell on Becky’s own face as she found it difficult to look away.
“Can you pervs do this off the path so no one has to step in it?” Casper requested.
“Oops.” Owen squeezed down on his length just as a squirt of urine splattered on the ground. Immediately, the angry wrath of a teased bladder burned his crotch. “Auuugh, my sausage is gonna explooode.” He scrambled bowlegged to the side of the path.
“Hey don't pee without me!” Jackie followed him with steps that were only slightly less jittery.
“Hurry, hurry!” Aiming at the bushes, Owen lightened the grip on his penis. The droplets trapped in his tip dribbled out and he could feel the shift of pressure as the rest of his ocean raced for the exit. The moment Jackie met his side, he was more than ready to give that flow a push. “Ooh...ahhhh.” In just a second that dribble grew into a thick heavy sizzle.
“Ooooooh,” Jackie’s eyes grew to the size of saucers. “You pee so hard!” She slipped a paw between her tightly pressed thighs. Her body was so envious of that stream “...Bet I could pee harder though.”
“It’s cause I really had to go!” Owen replied with a blissful smile. Every second of his flow gave his boy parts a subtle warm tingle. But pushing that pressure along accidentally released another…PPPPFFFT! “Oops.” 
“Eww!”
“We heard that from here!” Cried Becky and Casper respectively, the latter finding it much more funny.
“That felt kinda good.” Owen innocently admitted.
“That was weak!” Jackie smacked his shoulder, a mischievous smile on her face despite her grinding legs. “Bet I could do a louder fart.”
“But girls don’t do that…right?”
“I’m not like other girls…” Jackie’s sly smirk crumpled into a scowl. “Ugh, you stink!” 
“Owen…?” As the rear half of the group approached, Rachel paused, sister in paw, to squint at the otter in question. “Oh my god!” She flashed red and threw a paw over Mia’s eyes.
“Heh, Owen’s peeing.” Theodore confirmed with a chuckle.
“Peeing?” Mia mumbled softly to herself. She heard the familiar hissy patter of urine but she found it difficult to imagine how someone could manage to pee outside. Actually…how does a boy even pee? “Rachel, can I see?!” She tugged her sister’s wrist to no avail.
“No!” Rachel neared shrill, twisting her neck to look as far in the opposite direction as physically possible. “He shouldn’t even be doing that here!”
“Hey Theo,” Emily started, taking a curious glance at Owen’s crotch. “Is your thingy as big as Owen’s?”
“Nah, it’s bigger…kinda.” Theodore turned pink at her giggles. “No really!”
“What’s a ‘thingy’?” Mia asked behind her impromptu blindfold.
 “Augh…” Owen gave his bladder a push and his thinning stream briefly flickered back to a more aggressive spray. It sent a shiver through his parts. “Aah…”
“Hurry up and finish already!” Jackie rasped, marching in place from her viewpoint.
“You sure you don’t have to pee?” Casper teased.
“Shut up!”
“Almost…” Owen groaned as he pushed that stream for every drop. But alas, his bladder was finite, and that trickle decayed into a passive drip. “Done.” He gave himself a generous shake and bent over for his pants. “Ah, another fart came out but you couldn’t hear it.” He added with a grin.
“Is your thingy that floppy?” Emily asked Theodore, her eyes flickering down to his crotch.
“Uh, y-yeah.”
“Finally!” Jackie leaned off Owen’s shoulder to start undoing her zipper. She couldn’t help but cross her legs, those seconds felt awfully long.
“I thought you didn’t have to pee.” Casper teased with extra snark.
“I don’t!” Jackie yanked down her shorts, giving Casper a perky crimson moon and flustering him into silence. “This is just in case! Owen!” She reached out for the otter, restlessly skittering to him with her shorts around her knees.
“Oooh, I get to watch you pee really close up!” Owen giggled with innocent excitement as he stepped over.
“And you get to help!” Jackie latched onto his arm with one paw and adjusted the crotch of shorts to give more clearance between her shaky legs. “Don’t move, don’t move!” Using Owen to keep balanced, she lifted her tail and hastily dropped her rump into a squat. “Augh…” Before she was even fully settled, a wide hissing stream jumped out of her slit.
“Ooooh, hehehe!”
“Oh my god…”
“Hah, you almost peed yourself!” The boys of the front half all commented.
“S-shut up!” Jackie snapped. Despite the hungry pairs of eyes glazing her splayed intimate parts, that last comment from Casper was the only thing that managed to put a blush on her face.
“She’s peeing…” Mia blinked with surprise. Seeing a fellow girl pee was nothing out of the ordinary for her, but going outside…she didn’t even know that was possible!
“Woah…” Owen practically had wondrous stars twinkling in his eyes. The throaty hiss of her messy stream, and the plump labia it sprayed out of were a new world to him. He didn’t even know how to describe the soft, squishy look of her fleshy parts, or how it seamlessly integrated into the darker maroon of her underbelly and butt…so he didn’t. Instead, he vocalized the most blantant difference. “It’s so loud!”
An impish grin returned to Jackie’s face. “If you think that’s loud…” Her eyes squinted with a gentle strain, and her stream gushed harder for a near deafening 6 seconds. “Noooooo!” She let off her sphincter, and that flow abruptly ended in a sloppy drizzle down her crack. “I farted but it was quiet aaaauuuuughhhh!” 
“You guys are so gross.” Rachel shook her head while most of the eight laughed. 
“Does this mean I win?!” Owen asked with eager hopes of a prize, and even eager-er hopes that it was a snack.
“It means you suck!” Jackie fumed. “Ugh, there’s pee dripping down my butt!” Those droplets tickled rolling off her sensitive flesh. Now she had two things to be bothered about.
“You already finished peeing?”
“I told you she has a tiny bladder.” The ever-prepared Casper came over with a roll of toilet paper. He indulged himself with the opportunity to eye up Jackie’s dripping crotch but maintained his gentlemen-ly scouty composure.
“Meh, meh, meh, ‘I’m a huge nerd.’” Jackie retrieved the roll with a roll of her eyes. “You won’t be laughing when you have to pee later.” She ended on a smirk that gave Casper’s smug grin just the slightest quiver.
Meanwhile, Owen's curiosity took over. He couldn’t help but crouch down for an even closer look as Jackie tore off a generous length of paper. “Woah…”  His eyes went wide following the first strokes between her thighs. That ball of tissue swiped up from the dripping split of her rump cheeks, to the fleshy transition of her crack to her vulva, stopping at the very top of her slit. Her intimate little folds shifted and squished with each wipe, exposing a new peek of inner pink and displaying the precise softness of her intimate parts. It was nothing like what a boy has. “It’s so…weird..” He mumbled with a smile, practically drooling.
Jackie snickered at his doofy hypnotized face. “You’re weird.” Deciding her privates were comfortably dry, she tossed the wad to the ground and stood up, still shamelessly bottomless. “You’re aaaallll weird!” She called out the boys ogling her nude half.
Max was the only one with enough shame to completely look away. “S-sorry.”
“Pffft, I was checking if you’d litter, and you did.” Casper offered his excuse. “But good thing toilet paper’s biodegradable.”
“Sureeee you were…” As if to test that notion, Jackie made sure to bend over directly in front of him to retrieve her bottom wear. And ensuring to not prove her point—or something like that—Casper stayed strong and didn’t break his stare, even when the sight of her pink ring made his stomach fuzzy.
“Your panties are really pretty Jackie.” Owen commented innocently, watching her pull the thin fabric snug against her rump. Her underwear was a light pastel blue with a cutesy cartoon pattern. It was the girliest thing he’d ever seen on her.
“Don’t look at them…” She hissed in a bothered grumble, quickly whipping her shorts over them.
“Do boys like seeing girls go pee?” Mia intended the question for her sister but looked up at Theodore as he was nearly drooling watching Jackie’s show.
“Boys aren’t supposed to see that.” Rachel replied matter-of-factly. “Well, really no one is.”
That wasn’t a ‘no.’ “Can I pee too Rachel?”
“No! I just said they’re not supposed to see that!”
“But I have to go!” The weight in Mia’s especially little bladder felt much more prominent after watching that ‘show.’ But if a boy would like it too, she saw no reason to wait.
“We’ll be at a bathroom soon, just hold on.”
“But Casper said there aren’t any in the woods…”
“Then we’ll go to one right after we leave.”
“It might be a really long time Rachel,” Emily warned. “I promise peeing outside’s not that bad, I can help!”
“No, Mia’s a big girl, she’ll be fine.”
“And you’ll be fine too?”
“What? Of course I’ll be fine.” That question put a subtle flustered blush on Rachel’s face. 
Her sister’s definite ‘no’ put a frown on Mia's. Her sister’s so mean, why couldn’t she be like Theo who says nice things, or Casper who smiles and smells like pinecones. Or even Owen who’s nice enough to let everyone watch him pee…mmfh. Maybe she shouldn’t think about pee too much…
“So, are you guys all good to go?” The ever-attentive Casper asked. Ah, Mia wished she could go!
“Yes!”
“We’re good.”
“Yep.”
“Uh-huh.”
“I’ve been ready!”
“I’m good.”
“Mmmmmmmfh…” ppppPPBRRRrrrttt… “Ah, oh my god.” Owen sighed with a satisfied smile amidst rounds of grossed out laughter…mostly laughter.
“You don’t have to rub it in!” Jackie bitterly shouted.
“Gross, Owen!” Rachel snapped, while Mia tried to hide her giggles.
“Sorry, I think I gotta poop too.” Owen rubbed his chubby waist, looking down as if looking for his inner pressures.
“You want another break? The potential for something gross yet really funny brought a boyish eagerness to Casper’s tone. “I got toilet paper!”
“Nah, I can wait, I wanna see the lake already!”
“Alright, just let me know if you ever change your mind. Onward!” Casper resumed down the path with the raised paw of a heroic explorer.
“Nerd!” Jackie called out.
“You can poop outside too?” Mia pondered out loud as they started walking. She looked between the appalled face of her older sister, and matching amused expressions of Theodore and Emily.
“Don’t even think about it!” Rachel hissed, while the two other big cubs broke into chuckles. Mia’s eyes widened at that revelation before she had to hold back giggles. Being a big cub looked a lot more fun than her sister made it seem.