He shifted around in his diapers, grimacing as not only his backside felt sticky as he realized he had deposited a fair amount of seed into the front of his diapers, which now felt wet and sticky as though he had already wet them.
Or perhaps he had, the fox realized that he was having a seriously difficult time noticing when and where he was peeing, he presumed that the box’s conditioning of his incontinence was settling in further, not a fact that he was happy with.
Just as he looked up from his paws, wearing an emphatically dejected face, Arya appeared around the corner and rushed over to his work desk, a look of serious concern on his muzzle as she half cried, “Kaz! Are you alright? That stupid oaf Aaron was telling us around the water cooler what happened and he said he didn’t even try and see if you need help!”