07-20-2017, 01:10 AM
Mitsuo liked having privacy in the bathroom. He wouldn't even let Gil in to use the sink while he showered in the morning. It was just a quirk of his.
He was trying to bear down on his bladder a little....but he didn't want to risk his water breaking....so he was stuck. He even tried lifting his belly up, hoping to shift the mass off his bladder enough for him to empty it. But nothing was working. He groaned when he heard Gil at the door, looking over and frowning.
"I can't pee....somethings blocking it." He muttered, sounding embarrassed about his situation....and how he looked. Sitting on the toilet, legs spread by the girth of his belly, puffy chest filling out his shirt. It was hard to tell he had any masculine traits right now.
He was trying to bear down on his bladder a little....but he didn't want to risk his water breaking....so he was stuck. He even tried lifting his belly up, hoping to shift the mass off his bladder enough for him to empty it. But nothing was working. He groaned when he heard Gil at the door, looking over and frowning.
"I can't pee....somethings blocking it." He muttered, sounding embarrassed about his situation....and how he looked. Sitting on the toilet, legs spread by the girth of his belly, puffy chest filling out his shirt. It was hard to tell he had any masculine traits right now.