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**backstage**
"You've got this okay? Dont worry to much fremi"
lyneys voice was soft as he spoke. They were about to go on stage, freminet couldnt believe he managed to get roped into actually going up there but lyney needed someone since lynette was ill so..he really didnt have a choice, he doesnt like to dissapoint people
Before freminet could take a few deep breaths they were already on stage and he was infront of..so many people, god..times like this made him wish he didn't live somewhere with so many people
Lyney began his preformance starting with card tricks and a few pyrotechnics to impress and add flare, while freminet just had to stand to the side..for now and be an assistant
As the minutes ticked by freminet was finally needed to do his part, but as he stepped up his bladder panged..no..it must just be nervous butterflies..yeah thats reasonable,
After doing his part he couldn't deny it any further..it was his bladder..he really dreaded drinking those two fonta's now, even worse the most moving part was coming up so he could no longer just rely on squeezing his thighs together tightly,
The time came far to quick and now he was switching sides with lyney back and fourth rapidly, freminet suddenly felt a few spurts of piss escape from him..oh no.., he squeezed his pelvic muscles tight and managed to contain himself, there was only 10 minutes left hopefully and plus. He wasnt a child he could hold it that long.
By the end they bother took their bow and made an exit offstage, Lyney grabbed his shoulders, "well done freminet! You were awesome!"
He had a smile like a giddy child. "Thank you lyney..but i really need to use a bathroom like..right now"
freminet winced and whined out quietly, "oh! Right the bathrooms just down the hall dont worry, just dont take to long or I'll miss you~"
Freminet made his way down the hall , into the mens room, 2 stalls were out of order but luckily the last one was free, he rushed over, lifted the toilet seat and...warmth?..oh no..no no no shit he didnt make it..he seriously just pissed himself right next to a toilet, his shorts were hot and damp, it stuck to him uncomfortably, he moaned at the relief but his throat felt tight..and his eyes burnt.
Just then he heard footsteps come in..no oh god someones gonna see him. "Freminet?.."
he knew that voice.., "lyney?.."
he turned quick and yep..there was his older brother right there looking at him in his pathetic state, freminet couldnt stop the tears now they came streaming out, everything was too much..
Lyney held freminet's shoulders gently, rubbing one,
"Hey..its okay accidents happen its alright, no need for tears my dear brother!"
His cheerfulness forever remained..always uplifting the mood
Lyney led him out the bathroom and into the changing area, handed him a wet cloth and clothes and gave him his privacy...
He definitely will never drink 2 fonta's before a show ever again..or atleast make sure to have a bathroom break every 10 minutes.