Date: Wed, 3 Aug 2022 22:45:16 -0500
From: Michael Prymula <vexer6@gmail.com>
Subject: Hundred Acre Flood-Chapter 1

Disclaimer: The characters in this story are owned by Disney. This fic is
for entertainment purposes only and I do not make any money from it.

Summary: Christopher Robin finds himself with a bursting bladder in the
Hundred-Acre Wood, how will he relieve himself?

Category- Gay/Celebrity

Author's Note: this story takes place in the universe of "The New
Adventures of Winnie the Pooh", not sure about how the mechanics of
Pooh's friends work in the show as to whether or not they are real. In
this story they are real and can interact with the world, but only
Christopher can see and hear them, also he can visit the Hundred-Acre
Wood just by imagining it.


Christopher Robin was a fresh-faced 12-year old boy who often had many
adventures with his friends in the Hundred Acre Wood. He would often
visit the world of his furry friends and they would visit him, they had a
lot of fun together. Even as he was growing older and many of his human
friends had left behind their toys in favor of video games and trading
cards, he still held onto his furry friends, not really caring what other
kids at his school or in the neighborhood thought of him. Fortunately his
mom didn't judge him for it, so long as he did his chores and homework
when he was supposed to and stayed out of trouble she didn't mind him
still playing with his friends. Today however was going to be his most
interesting adventure yet.

Today was the big day, opening day for the big new summer action
blockbuster movie. All of Christopher's friends were excited to see it,
even Piglet who used to be scared of movies had gotten into them,
especially action ones. This one was based on a popular comic book that
Christopher had gotten into since he hit puberty, lots of explosions and
fistfights and plenty of eye-candy in terms of female sidekicks and
villainesses, lately he'd realized how pretty the female form was and
he'd found his penis getting stiff whenever he saw a pretty girl/lady,
but he didn't yet know what it meant, he knew it had something to do with
masturbation but he was much too shy to ask someone about that. At any
rate he was looking forward to this event.

It was a hot day in June in Christopher's small midwest town, so he was
dressed light in a lightweight white t-shirt and his favorite shorts-a
pair of blue polyster gym shorts that he wore every chance he got as soon
as it got warm enough. He just loved the feel of the fabric against his
legs. It being a hot day Christopher made sure to get an extra-large soda
at the theater, Rabbit being the responsible one of course pointed out to
him that soda would only make him more thirsty so he'd made sure to bring
large water bottles for everyone so they wouldn't get dehydrated.

Christopher also got a large popcorn, Pooh got his honey-crunch bars,
Piglet got milk-duds, Rabbit got chocolate-covered raisins, Tigger got
some hot dogs. As they all settled into their seats and the previews
started up, Christopher Robin became aware of a twinge in his bladder,
he'd been so excited for the film he'd forgotten to use the toilet before
he left the house. Something his mom usually nagged him to do, but after
finishing his large bowl of cereal and large glass of orange juice he'd
left in such a rush she hadn't had a chance to remind him today. He
debated getting up and using the toilet but the preview looked so cool
that he couldn't resist watching it, besides it was only a mild urge and
he was getting to be a big boy now, surely he could hold it right? That's
what his teachers in class were usually telling him to do if he asked to
go more then twice in one day, so he was trying to make less trips to the
bathroom if he could help it. He'd had a few close calls but nothing he
couldn't handle. Whenever he was watching cartoons he would only go
during commercials breaks, though sometimes not even then if a
particularly engaging commercial caught his eye. Today though he was
determined not to miss a minute of the film or the preview, the 2 and a
half hour run-time was a little intimidating to him but he was determined
to be a big boy and hold it in even though he hadn't relieved himself
since his morning pee.

As the previews rolled on Christopher was munching on his popcorn and
taking long sips from his delicious soda, Rabbit handed him a bottle of
water and Christopher took a drink from that as well. Finally after 20
minutes of previews and movie trivia and whatnot the film had started and
Christopher was so engaged he'd forgotten all about his urge to pee.
About an hour though Christopher Robin's bladder made it's presence known
when he saw a scene of the hero in a secret waterfall lair, all of that
water rushing down made his bladder throb and made him squirm
uncomfortably, the urge was definitely stronger now, not at critical
levels yet but getting there. By this point Christopher had drained his
soda and was working his way through his water bottle, he knew he
shouldn't drink so much but he was still incredibly thirsty from all of
that salty popcorn and soda and he was pretty sure he could handle his
bladder and he was in no mood to get up and miss even a second of this
thrilling movie. His friends were likewise too engrossed themselves to
notice his squirming, even if they did they wouldn't have picked up what
was going on as they weren't like animals in the real world in that they
did not have normal bodily functions. They could eat and drink as much as
they wanted without consequence, something Christopher was somewhat
jealous of. Anyways none of them knew about bodily-waste functions and
Christopher wasn't really in a hurry to tell them about it, figuring it
was something they didn't need to know about the real world and probably
wouldn't want to know anyways.

By the 2 hour mark Christopher Robin's bladder was screaming for
attention, he was really crossing his legs tightly now and sweating from
the exertion of holding in his urine, which had only made him more
thristy, his popcorn and water bottle were gone by now and even in his
desperate state he'd still finished off Piglet's soda and water bottle
after the little guy had offered it to him, he was always so kind and
giving. The film was too good for Christopher to even think about getting
up now, just another half an hour and he could take a nice relieving piss
in the bathroom.

Finally the film had ended and Christopher Robin's poor stretched bladder
was absolutely bursting by this point, more desperate then he'd ever been
in his entire young life, normally he would've raced out of there as soon
as the credits started rolling, but he'd heard there were bonus scenes in
this film in the mid-credits and after the credits, so he stuck around
against his better judgement. After it was over he finally walked outside
into the lobby heading towards the bathroom hoping to relieve his poor
aching bladder, but to his horror he saw a long line towards both
bathrooms, it would take ages for him to get to the front at this rate,
no way he would last that long and going to another building and trying
to use their bathroom was too much of a wildcard. No there was only one
option if Christopher Robin wanted to relieve himself without soaking his
shorts-the Hundred Acre Wood.

This was going to be awkward as Christopher Robin had always made it a
point to never go to the bathroom in his friends world as he didn't want
to weird them out with his human bodily functions, they were too innocent
for that. But they were going to find out if he soaked his shorts in
front of them, even if they would be understanding of him, it would still
be embarrassing and he wasn't eager for them to find out like that. So he
really had no choice in the matter, he would have to relieve himself
somewhere in the woods without his friends seeing him do so. They tended
to stick close to him whenever he visited though so that would be far
easier said than done. Christopher closed his eyes and imagined their
world and soon found himself and his friends back in their home-world,
they were all talking about the film with enthusiasm, though Tigger and
Rabbit were curious about where Christopher had been in a such a hurry to
get into "where were ya in such a rush to get to buddy boy" Tigger asked
inquisitively, "yes you looked like you were in quite a frantic state"
Rabbit remarked in agreement. "Oh nothing important" Christopher
responded quickly, "so who's up for a swim?" he asked eager to deflect
this conversation away from them finding out about his bodily functions
and his dying need to urinate. A swim would be the easiest way for him to
relieve himself without anyone finding out and in this heat it sounded
nice, unfortunately Rabbit rained on his parade by asking Christopher to
help him out with some chores first, to which he agreed, hoping it
wouldn't take too long.

Unfortunately luck was not on his side, as Rabbit wanted Christopher to
water all of his plants outside, the water sloshing around in the
watering can reminded him of the liters of urine sloshing around in his
own bladder and threatening to explode out at any moment, he was far
beyond his limits now, every step was like a struggle, he'd thought about
going into Rabbit's garden and urinating when Rabbit wasn't looking, but
he was worried about ruining Rabbit's vegetables and he'd seen how little
tolerance Rabbit had for people messing around with his garden and he
wasn't eager to risk that. Finally he finished and rushed inside Rabbit's
house into the bathroom only to find no toilet, "of course he didn't have
one, he has no bodily functions" Christopher mentally slapped himself,
normally he would've gone in the tub or the sink, but the tub was filled
with vegetables and the sink was all-clogged up, there would be no relief
for him here. By now he was holding his crotch like his life depended on
it, he could barely move, it looked like this would be it for him when
Rabbit asked him what was wrong, as much as he didn't want to bring
Rabbit into this he had no choice. So Christopher Robin told Rabbit as
quickly as he could about the human bodily function of urinating, to
which Rabbit quickly produced on empty wash-basin and moved it into his
bathroom, not even bothering to close the door Christopher Robin
hurriedly yanked down his shorts and underwear just as a massive jet of
piss exploded out of the tip of his penis, to say it was the greatest
feeling of relief he'd ever felt in his life was a huge understatement,
his long pee seemed to go on for ages, minutes at a time, he'd definitely
felt like he was breaking a world record for sure, he moaned inhumanely
at how good it felt to finally expel his urine, on and on it went until
his stream finally trickled off. He almost collapsed to the floor in
relief and shivered with how good it felt to finally be empty at last, he
then felt his penis twitch and get hard all of a sudden, usually this
only happened when he saw pretty girls but now it was happening without
them.

Out of curiosity Christopher Robin stroked his penis gently and it felt
like a bolt of lightning had hit him, he used some honey as lubricant and
he felt the pleasure grow more and more until he finally had his first
ever orgasm and shot loads of white stuff out of his penis into the trash
can. So this was what masturbation was. He quickly washed his hands to
hide the evidence, Rabbit knowing about him going to the bathroom was one
thing, but masturbating was quite another and he wasn't eager to open up
that can of worms if he could help it. He pulled his underwear and shorts
back on and shivered with delight at how good his shorts felt against his
skin. Rabbit asked him if he was feeling better and then said that next
time Christopher should tell the group if he needs to pee, but agreed to
keep this incident between themselves. Christopher couldn't help but
laugh at how ridiculous his own predicament had been, but at the same
time he also couldn't help but admit to himself that he'd secretly liked
the feeling of a bursting bladder and was thinking about filling himself
up again and this time wetting his shorts on purpose to see how it felt.


It was a lazy sunny day on sunday with not much to do, Christopher Robin
couldn't stop thinking about that time a couple of days ago that he'd
nearly pissed his shorts and how good holding his pee had felt. Since
today was a pretty boring day he saw it was a perfect chance to finally
give into his urges and try holding his pee for as long as he could until
he soaked his favorite pair of gym shorts. He got a large pitcher of
lemonade and several glasses of water in his room and started drinking
while reading his comics, soon his bladder started filling up and he
shivered at how good the feeling was combined with his polyster shorts
caressing his skin.

Soon he'd finished all of his liquids and he was really desperate, he
then got a crazy idea and decided to go to the Hundred-Acre Wood while
desperate, normally he would never consider it but he was feeling daring
today. Once he arrived there he headed over to Rabbits house for some tea
and cookies, trying his best to conceal his growing desperation,
Christopher Robin downed several cups of tea squirming as he felt the
liquid rushing into his bladder, oh it hurt so good. He left before
Rabbit could ask him if he'd relieved himself yet and went to hang out
with the others, he swung with Piglet feeling his bursting bladder
whimper for relief, bounced with Tigger on his pogo stick with very jolt
making him wince. He also went up to Owl's House for more tea, stretching
his already exploding bladder, then went to Kanga's house for still more
tea, his bladder was swelling up like a balloon now. Even at the movie
theater he'd never pushed himself this hard before, he could barely move
at this point and was starting to feel pee leaking into his boxer shorts.
But he had one last friend to visit- Eeyore, he slowly walked over to
Eeyore's place with his hands firmly jammed in his crotch, he knew he was
about to explode and his heart was pounding furiously with excitement. He
talked with Eeyore and did some cloud painting, though he ended up
painting a gigantic toilet that made a loud flushing sound, he then had
to rush off behind the bushes as he felt his last ounce of control slip
with pee shooting out of his penis like a firehose and drenching his
shorts and boxers as he lost control of his bladder he stroked his shaft
through his sodden shorts and boxers and suddenly felt an even more
explosive orgasm emanate from him, it felt like his brain was fried as
his orgasm and his expulsion of urine became one and both went on for
several minutes until he was finally completely drained, he collapsed
into his own massive puddle moaning with relief at how good it felt, he
then jumped in the lake for a swim to cover up his massive wetting. This
was by far the most fun experience he'd ever had in his life, he was
definitely going to be doing this again.