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The ache in his bladder is overwhelming as he tries to hold back, but the urge is too strong. He gives in, a stream of hot piss soaking his boxers, the relief instantaneous. The fabric clings to his skin, the scent of ammonia filling the air. He watches as the stain grows, a testament to his moment of weakness. Yet, there's a thrill in this taboo act, a secret pleasure in the wetness between his legs.