Shifting around in his chair, he glanced down at his padded crotch once again. At least these things absorb more than you expect them too… Still… I might have to work on thoroughly powdering myself down there… God, I’m going to get sick of the smell in the mornings…
After a few hours of idle browsing, he got up and readied himself for bed. The silver fox climbed into his sheets, already having wet and messed his pants again. As he shut off the lights and buried himself further into his blankets and pillows, he allowed himself one small whimper.