It was a warm summer night and Ethan had just finished his shift at Al's Auto Shack and was eager to get home.
"Fuck! Why didn't I go earlier!?" He thought to himself. Ethan squirmed in his seat, feeling like his bladder would explode any second.
He raced down the street with disregard for any speed limit. It was late and there weren't as many people driving during the day and convinced himself to run the next red light.
A drop of sweat slid down his forehead as he made the final turn. Home was just a mile down. Ethan felt his pants tighten as he knew he would have less than a minute to make it.
To his misfortune, Ethan saw the flashes of blue and red and siren following it.
"No! Fuck!" He said as he hit the wheel in frustration.
He pulled over to the side of a barely lit road with the occasional car every two minutes. Ethan stared ahead as another bead of sweat fell from his nose. He gathered all the strength he had as he waited for the cop to write him a ticket. At this point he didn't care, he just wanted to sign it and get the hell out of there.
However, the cop hadn't come out yet. Ethan felt his body relax and felt his heart drop. It was a natural reflex he couldn't fight and had no choice but to give in.
He closed his eyes as felt the fluid being forced out his bladder. Ethan gasped involuntarily as his pants became dark and wet. He moaned as the sweet relief started to hit him.
His pants were warm and soggy now and he was still going, but after another minute it ended.
Ethan leaned back relieved, but with his bottom half soaked. That's when he heard a tap on his window.
"Oh shit!" Ethan panicked as he rolled down the window. He had completely forgotten about his other situation.
"Good evening, may I see your license and registration ple- Oh Ethan! Long time no see! What you've been up to?!" The officer said.
"Oh no." Ethan thought as he put on a fake smile and replied. "Oh hey, Troy, just been working on cars and stuff these days."
"That's great. Well, can I get your ID and registration?" He said, glancing down.
Ethan gave him his documentation catching Troy's gaze slip down for a millisecond before returning to his cruiser.
Ethan's face was burning with embarrassment after the possibility of Troy eyeing his wet crotch.
"Did he notice?" Ethan asked himself. "Fuck, I need to go home.
He looked in his rear view mirror and saw Troy and another officer following him.
"Of course, Billy just had to be here too." Ethan huffed. The two officers approached Ethan's car.
"Hey Ethan, it's been a while hasn't it?" Billy asked.
"Yeah..... I don't miss high school at all honestly." Ethan said.
"Come on, it wasn't that bad, at least we tried to make it fun for everyone." Billy said.
Memories of the two messing with him during a presentation. The two jerks were one of the few people that knew of his secret when he got nervous. He's lucky they think he's their friend.
"Alright, for old times sake we're gonna give you a warning, you ran a stop sign making that last turn there." Troy budded in.
"Really? Wow, I didn't even see it." Ethan said after looking in the direction he came.
"Yeah, and the speeding we might ignore too if you just do us a favor." Billy said with a smug look.
"Uh yeah sure, what did you guys need?" Ethan asked.
"Can we have you get out of the car for a sec." Troy said, with that same smug look he had back in class after he pulled someone's chair before they sat down. Ethan paused for a moment and thought of an excuse.
"I uh, gotta get home guys I-"
"The speed limit violation in the area is $1000...." Troy said with a whistle. Ethan let out a soft grunt and unlocked his car door and stepped out.
Troy and Billy waited patiently with grins on their face until Ethan was fully out of his car and presented his soaked bottom half. The two broke into laughter.
"Holy shit! You weren't lyin' Troy! He really did piss his pants!"
"No, no! It's just water I-I spilt it on the way over here!" Ethan said.
"You're not the only one who pisses, Ethan." Troy said. Ethan sighed and crossed his arms.
"Hey, it's all good man, shit happens. Besides, we got a spare change of clothes in the car." Billy said.
"It's ok I'm just gonna go home...." Ethan said, opening his door only to have Troy close it.
"No, we insist, let us help you." Troy said.
"Fine." Ethan said, crossing his arms again. Billy came back with the spare clothes and gave them to him.
Ethan opened his door to change inside and was stopped by Troy again.
"Dude, you're gonna get piss on your clean clothes." He said.
"It's fine, I'll be careful." Ethan said but had Troy still standing in front of the door.
"No, can't risk it." He said.
"Then can I just change in the back of your-..."
"No way you're still dripping, just do it out here." Billy said.
"What?! Are you crazy?" Ethan yelled. The two stared at him seriously.
"Nothing to be ashamed of, just like back at the locker rooms." Troy added.
"Whatever, I'll do it." Ethan said, unbuckling his belt. He exhaled deeply and pulled them down, immediately feeling the nightly air grasp him. He tried to be as quick as possible and focused on not accidentally revealing anything other than his ass.
He had one leg out, but the wetness made it difficult to get off and Ethan desperately shook his barefoot. As it finally fell off, Ethan heard a plastic material hit the floor.
"Fuck." He said.
"Well, what do we have here? Is this Marijuana?" Billy asked, showing it to Troy.
"Oh, I believe it is. This is very illegal in Hope county." Troy added.
"What!? I thought it was legalized last year?" Ethan said.
"It was but not for Hope County." Billy said. "You know what that means."
Troy and Billy stared at Ethan with grins as his naked legs trembled.
"We have to make sure you don't have any more." Troy said, opening Ethan's car. He turned his flashlight on and started his search. Ethan watched as a cool breeze gave him goosebumps.
