Soft N' Rude: CAMP PRANK II

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I'm sorry for not uploading a wip of this, but i kinda lost it in the proccess so i had to keep going ^^'

Still hope you enjoy this continuation of the Camp prank as much i did animating and writing, this time in GIF format tell me what you think!

Here's the complete story:

                                                                                 Soft N’ Rude 

                                                                              CAMP PRANK II 

That was his first night at Awoo Camp, forced to stay there, with the warning that if he doesn’t behave, his parents would send him to a military school.  

He wouldn’t like that, he would stop seeing his best friend Richie, and the opportunity to enter the soccer team and have a chance to talk to his crush.  

So escaping wasn’t an option and contradict his scout leader Gotfield either, he was going to keep an eye on him, and for worse, he was trapped with 3 little assholes.  

Trying not to prank the brats, and escape... that was going to be a nightmare.  

That first night was a nightmare; literally, he dreamed that he was at a party, talking with his crush Marcus the Golden dog, but without a warning, he wets his pants and Marcus laughs at him.  

He suddenly awakes with the embarrassing feeling of his wet pants, and his crush laughing at him.  

Blushing and sweating, he exhaled relieved that everything was a nightmare, sitting in the bed trying to forget that frame of the dream.   

“Uh?” He suddenly whispered looking at his crotch, hidden by the blank he used las night.  

A cold and damp feeling was making him uncomfortable; he wiggled his legs a little, trying to understand what was that.  

“Oh- no... NONONO!” He thought as he slowly lifted his blank to confirm his nightmare.  

“This isn’t possible!... This stopped happening to me... why again?!” He whispered as he watched the bed all soaked like when he was a kid.  

Quickly covered back with the blanket, turning around concerned that the other kids watched him.  

Luckily, they still were sleep, oddly turning their back to him.  

“Gosh that was close,” He thought.  

“Now what I’m going to do? I need to change the sheets before someone sees me, or I’m dead!” He thought nervously, intending to get up quickly and find new underwear in his backpack first.  

“Good morning! Campers!” Gotfield shouts opening the door with one hit, sending Chilly back to his bed covering almost his entire body.  

The other kids grinned and simulated that they were just waking up. 

“Today is the first day! And we have a lot of activities programmed so chop-chop and change already!” Gotfield shouted energetically.   

Shaking the kids in their beds, and tear the blankest of others that still seemed sleepy.  

Chilly pale, worried to be tear up like that.  

“Charlie boy! Why you still in bed, c'mon!” Gotfield approached quickly grabbing his blanket threatening to pull it over.  

“Uh-um Gotfield? Sir? I’m not feeling well I think I'm gonna rest in bed a little more” He said trying to convince the dog to let him change his sheet in secret.  

“Oh, poor boy, you okay?” Gotfield said worried, checking his temperature by touching his face.  

“You are hot!” He shouted surprised, being true as he was hard blushing hiding his wet briefs in a room full of judgy brats.  

The other kids enjoyed the show in silence, completed dressed, and knowing what he was hiding behind that blanket.  

“You okay Charlie? Maybe you should take him to the nursery Mr.Gotfield, he looks like he might need a “check” Nico the fox said trying not to laugh.  

“Mmm you are right Nico; you have good friends chilly! they are concerned about you”   

Chilly watched Nico grin with evil, and there he knew this was all on him somehow.  

“Ok you can get up and I’ll take you to the nursery, there I have some medicine for the fever,” Gotfield said trying to move Chilly from the bed.  

“No! Uh-I mean, there’s no need, I just need to sleep a little more... that’s all,” He said nervously, trying to sound convincing.  

“Oh, don’t be silly, you still need the nurse to check you!” The dog said trying to take his blanket away.  

He pulled it back, trying to think in something else, as Gotfield pulled back with more strength, making that a pulling battle.  

After a little more of struggling, Gotfield won the battle ripping off the entire blanket, exposing the soaked bed and Chilly’s wet briefs.  

He smiled nervously and embarrassed.  

Gotfield gasped, he wasn’t excepting that, “Oh It's ok kid... happens sometimes” He said trying not to sound too surprised.  

Chilly was dead embarrassed, the kids were giggling and the Dog was looking at him confused, and he was there sitting in his piss.  

“I guess that why you catch that fever you are all wet! Hehe...” Gotfield said checking how wet the bed was, embarrassing Chilly even more.  

“Your parents didn't mention you have THIS problem... but don’t worry! we can take care of everything at the nursery, c'mon!” He said by grabbing Chilly's hand, pulling him over.  

“W-wait my clothes!” Chilly shouted trying to grab his backpack, being pulled over out of his cabin.  

The kids got out too, giggling and waving to chilly with an evil look, other kids were outside already too.  

Some of the gasped in surprise, others giggled, and others directly mocked about his infantile underwear or the fact that he was soaked and took by the hand like a little kid. 

Chilly couldn't escape from the strong grip, and even if he could, he shouldn't, unless he wanted to be sent to military school.  

He could just cover himself from embarrassing, and follow the big dog hoping to arrive soon to the nursery.  

They finally arrived at a building, Gotfield entered, and left Chilly outside, in just his wet briefs, trying to hide from a couple of kids passing and laughing at him.  

“Why are you leaving me here? this isn’t the nursery?” Chilly asked as Gotfield entered in a hurry.  

“Sorry, it's not, I just need to grab something quickly! and we get there,” He said leaving Chilly for a couple of minutes.  

He came out with a peculiar bag and a smile on his face.  

“Ready? Cmon let's go!” Chilly asked desperate, in a hurry to enter a place without kids laughing at him.  

“Yep! Sorry kiddo, I needed to grab my bag from the warehouse, it's been a while since I needed to charge it” He said lifting the heavy bag like it was nothing.  

Chilly looked for a moment the strong bicep flex charging the bag, then he looked the dorky smiley face of Gotfield, and his sight returned to the ground, blushing a little harder.  

“Uh, W-whatever," He said and keep covering himself from the passing kids “Why do you need a bag anyway?” Said trying not to look at him, or the people staring at him.  

“Oh, for whatever needed, I am your scout leader, and I’m in charge of you, so this bag helps me take care of kids like you with trouble going to... well, you know, so if you feel any “need” just tell me to take care of it... right now we just need to change you, and ask the nurse check on you”   

Chilly wasn’t understanding any of what he said “Um uh? What do you mean changing?” He asked concerned that he wasn't to change himself.  

“Change into your diaper of course! it’s ok if you are embarrassed to say it out loud, but I promise you, some of my campers didn’t potty trained too, and even some still needed their blinkies or their bottles, but you must be the first one that is not 5...” He finally whispered.  

Chilly looked at his face hoping he was joking, but when he was still smiling, he realized that’s wasn’t a joke.  

“Well here we are, let’s get inside and I’ll put you some rash cream, being that much in wet briefs could be bad...”