Before Jeff could get a chance to properly protest his mother’s wishes, he felt a hand tap his shoulder. Annoyed by his incessant desire to pee, combined with his mom’s insistence that he wear a swimsuit, and now with this random person bothering him, Jeff spun around, very much annoyed.
“What?”, he snapped. It wasn’t until it was too late that he realized he had just turned and yelled at none other than Brianna Ferguson. Going red in the face from embarrassment almost instantly, Jeff hardly thought things could get worse. Then his mom started talking.
“Ohh, Jeffrey. That wasn’t polite at all. You know better than that. Say you’re sorry to Brianna.”
Brianna chuckled, raising a hand to her mouth in a cute gesture to try and conceal her laughter. Jeff swallowed, mortified at the situation, and spoke up. “S-Sorry, B-B-Brianna. I just.....”
“No, it’s okay. I overheard; you need to borrow something to wear in the pool? I was going to jump in after putting this on.....”
Brianna gestured to a revealing, tight two-piece thong bikini in her right hand. This made Jeff very glad that he didn’t have a penis to get noticeably erect towards the thought of Brianna wearing such suggestive swimwear, though the physical status of his groin did little to change how much he needed to urinate.
“You can wear this! I can go inside and get another one, then I can join you~”, Brianna chimed. Whereas Jeff would have loved the idea of swimming with a bikini clad Brianna any other day, his current situation made this otherwise heavenly circumstance feel untimely.
But..... wait, what was that part? Wear that? It was a girl’s bikini! It wouldn’t hide the breast at all, unless he got creative. And even then-
“Jeff would be happy to wear that!”, his mom interjected, much to Jeff’s horror and Brianna’s delight. Taking the bikini top and bottom from Brianna, Jeff’s mom handed them to Jeff, a stern look on her face. “Now, you are going to wear this. It was a temporary gift from a neighbor; you don’t say no to that. And she offered to swim with you, so you are going to go into the pool with it on. You need to think about how your actions effect the way people view you”, she lectured.
“YOU’RE ONE TO TALK”, Jeff screamed internally. Brianna smiled and waved goodbye for the time being, heading back to the house to get another swimsuit to change into. Jeff, still very much full in the bladder, instinctively began to follow her, hoping he could get into the house and relieve himself in a far more private manner. His mother, however, had different plans.
“Jeff, I’m not going to tell you again. You’re going to put on that swimsuit Brianna gave you, and you’re going to swim with her like she offered. Look, you can go change in the pool shed, over there.”
Jeff, unable to believe the situation he was currently trapped in, as well as how oblivious his mom was being to how humiliating the situation would be for him, weighed his options.