"Ugh... Why of all times now?" Lil Cain grumbled to himself as he slowly stumbled the dark hallways, gripping his trusty torchlight in hand. A slight pressure in his rear was all it needs for Cain to know he has to go. Unfortunately, it was the middle of the night and everyone in the family were fast asleep, and Cain did not enjoy wondering around in the dark on his own. He could have used his faithful potty in the room, but the mommy would complain of the stench the next morning. He could also have woke his baby brother Marcus up to accompany him, but that only created more fright than ever with a crybaby beside him. Furthermore, he was still trying to forget the image Marcus unintentionally inserted in his mind. Given little to no choice, Cain gathered up his courage to brave the lowly-lit house.
Carefully tracing his steps to the kitchen, when the bathroom can be located next to it, Cain was on high alert, constantly checking his backs for any lurking shadows in the darkness. Upon entering the kitchen, Cain breathed a sigh of relief, as the bathroom lights were left on. He quickly marched into the bathroom, and there it stood, the tall-standing toilet, one where he will triumphantly sit on his own to mark his big-boy-hood. Usually his mommy will be by his side to accompany him, to encourage him, to help him feel at ease. But this time, he was on his own. Still clinching his rear tightly, Cain swiftly lifted up the bright red booster stool nearby and moved it in front of the toilet. He then pulled down his pajamas pants and nighttime pullups underneath, and stepped onto the booster seat. Carefully and slowly, he climbed onto the toilet and sat his bare rear on the cold porcelain seat, one feeling he just could not handle yet. After a shiver was sent down his spine, Cain took deep breaths and adjusted his seat to get comfortable. "Ok, I can do this," Cain chanted to himself. "I'm a big draggie, I can go potty, on my own." He held his breath and tried to relax.
A minute passed, Cain began to feel uneasy, and the dead silence and the cold seat were not helping either. "Why is nothing happening?" Cain fidget about. "Why can't I go?" The pressure was definitely still there, but he just could not ease himself. He started to panic. "Oh no what do I do? What do I do?" Cain cupped his hands between his legs in anxiety. "Hush, hush, that's what mommy says. What did mommy say?" He then closed his eyes and began digging into his mind to try to uncover the tips that his mommy taught when she was beside him.
The image of mommy was cloudy in his head, with the panic and anxiety he was feeling. Cain shook his head vigorously to clear the image. "Come on, remember." Cain muttered to himself to concentrate harder. Suddenly, a different image appeared, clearer than before, and it was his baby brother Marcus? Cain opened his eyes in shock, it was the image he was trying to forget. An imageof Marcus in his brand-new duck printed sleeper. Their parents had bought for him this body-covering suit as compared to Cain's two-piece pajamas. "No no!" Cain shook his head more to dispel the image, but it only got clearer. Marcus turned his rear towards him and started dancing with his bunny plushie, wiggling it about. His words also began to rang through his mind: "Feels like I'm... nekkid!" That word continued to flood Cain's mind as he could not stop thinking about Marcus's wiggling duck butt. Thinking of that, he wished he would have gave Marcus a swift kick to the rear, if only the parents were not watching. His minds began to distort of naked Marcus, laughing ducks, and Marcus doing his business in his pants etc. "Ahh! I gave up!" Cain screamed as he jumped off the toilet seat. Surprisingly, the pressure at his bottom were gone, but Cain was not happy about it. "Stupid baby Marcus!" He cried as he pulled up his pullups and pants, and stormed out of the bathroom. Wielding his torchlight, he trekked his way back to the bedroom, where hislittle was sleeping along with. Looking into the crib, he could see Marcus smiling happily in his sleep. Sighing a fit of annoyance, Cain jumped back into his bed and covered his whole self with his blanket, bracing himself for a big cross on his potty chart the next day.



Suddenly got a burst of inspiration for this pic, odd cos' I'm feeling quite sick now =w= Also, giving a new depth to this old meme xP