Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 This story, like so many of my stories, is an experimentation in a writing
style that isn't my norm.  Expect to read a rather jig-sawed mess of
things, as we try to follow the thoughts of a 7 year old boy named Cole and
like most boys his age, they don't stay focussed for long...  Therefor,
expect to be confused at times!

   As always, this is a fantasy story, not a reality.  Please enjoy reading
it, but I do not condone the actions within the story and therefor do not
condone such actions in real life.

   It was a normal day for seven year old Cole, who having just finished
school at 3pm, was walking home by himself, thinking keenly about his next
minecraft project.  His parents both worked until 7, and so between 3.30
and 7, he would be free to play computer games without his dad kicking him
off the PC to take his place, as both of them were avid gamers.

   At about the half way point in his 20 minute walk, he stopped in his
tracks though, reaching his hand up and running his it through his dark
coloured hair, then looking up into the clear blue, sunny sky, "Huh?" He
said, running his hand over his face now and looking at it in confusion.

   `That was weird.' He thought to himself, as he felt the sensation of
raindrops falling over his face, but with not even a single cloud in the
sky, it just made no sense.

   He looked around to see if anyone else had been rained on, or perhaps if
there was a sprinkler nearby, but the strange thing was, his hand wasn't
wet either and having looked around, the only other person nearby on the
extremely quiet street, was a man sat on his porch, enjoying the afternoon
sun.

   He wore faded jeans and a white vest, stubble covered his face and he
was nursing a glass of something that looked extremely refreshing to Cole's
eyes.

   He felt a little bit awkward though as their eyes met; the man obviously
knew he was being a strange boy and had it not been for the fact Cole felt
himself need to pee desperately, he would have become embarrassed over his
strange behaviour and probably lingered on the confusion of the mysterious
raindrops.

   He grabbed at himself, quickly surmising that he wouldn't be able to
make it home to pee, and wondered why it had come on so quickly, but only
for a moment.  His eyes darted around for a place that he could do it
outside...  There was a tree next to the mans yard that he could pee
behind, but privacy would be an issue he thought.

   He looked around again, weighing up his options as he moved behind the
tree, between the mans chicken wire fence and the tree.

   ` If I pee up the tree, a car might come down the road and see my
peepee.' He thought to himself, while dropped his bag and school blazer to
the floor, before quickly grabbing himself through his pants again, `If I
turn to the sides slightly I can see car's coming and I can pull my pants
up fast, but someone might walk up the path and see then instead.' He
reasoned.

   Desperation took hold as he felt himself on the verge of bursting and he
took the only option that made sense to him to make.  He turned his back on
the road and the tree, pulled open the front of his pants and free'd his
peepee in view of the man on the porch.

   Almost instantly, his pee came rushing out and he sprayed the ground by
the mans garden, thankful he hadn't wet his pants.

   As his pee started to slow down in flow, his brain caught up and
informed him that the man could see him.  He looked up and realised the man
was indeed looking at him, neither happy or angry over his actions.

   Coles face blushed red, and he fidgeted under the mans stare.  He had
stood there with his peepee out for a long time after having finished his
pee, frozen in embarrassment and waiting for the man to shout at him for
having done something bad.

   He looked around now, suddenly fearful someone else might have seen, but
no one was around, just the distant sound of cars on other roads and a dog
barking in someone's yard...  He could even hear the birds chirping.

   Cole looked back at the man, almost feeling like none of this was real,
but the man just once more met his gaze and he felt his cheeks burn red,
before snapping out of his daze and pulling his pants back up to cover
himself.

   Picking up his blue school blazer and his backpack, Cole walked away
briskly, wanting to escape from the mans sight - so embarrassed for having
had to have peed in public like that, especially when someone could see.

   And the man had obviously seen his peepee, had seen him pee on the
ground in full view, yet he hadn't said anything to him.  The man just sat
there and watched, not smiling, not angry, just watching Cole's antics.

   He felt a shiver go down his spine as he left the street behind; that
man scared him for some reason and he didn't know why, just that he did. 
The same sort of fear he got when cutting across Mr Atkin's lawn with his
friends in a morning, praying the old man wouldn't be quick enough to scold
them.

   Don't misunderstand though, Cole was a well behaved little boy, at
school and at home.  His family were Christian, they went to church
together regularly and he even wore a gold cross necklace, never taking it
off.

   The rest of Cole's walk home, was filled with thoughts of what he'd done
and how he had been watched doing it.  He knew his peepee was private, no
one was supposed to see it, but also he knew it was bad to wet yourself and
his dad had told him when he was younger; to pee up a tree if you can't
make it to a bathroom.

   And, he reasoned, he was being private...  Lots of people in cars or
walking up the sidewalk would have seen his peepee if he hadn't have faced
the man to pee, so letting one person see, in the grand scheme of things,
wasn't that bad of an option.  Plus he didn't know the man, so he couldn't
tell his parents what he had done, whereas a car or person walking in the
street...  It could have been anyone, even someone from church!  Then he
would have been in serious trouble.

   It was with this reasoning, that he unlocked the front door and rushed
inside, eager to get started on his minecraft world, but he had a few tasks
to complete first.

   He quickly got himself a drink to get rid of the strange taste in his
mouth, caused by not having had anything since lunchtime at school and then
he did his homework.

   Cole was a reasonably clever boy, and so his homework presented no
challenge to him, although he would have loved to not have to do any
homework at all, but Mrs Hill was always giving them spellings of times
table or reading...  He sighed and settled in to do it, swinging his feet
under the kitchen table as he worked away.

   Finally, with his homework complete, he ran upstairs and into the
study/gaming room and booted up the PC, standing before it impatiently.

   As it came to life, he booted up minecraft and the streaming software
his dad used, because they were planning to be well known streamers of
games...  Right now they only had fifteen followers, but his dad said
they'd get more as time went on.  But to get more, you had to stream as
often as possible.

   With webcam on, the game streaming...  "Oh crab." He exclaimed, changing
a minor swear word for something less offensive, a thing drilled into him
so much by his mother, that he actually now believed crab was a bad word.

   He had seen that it was 5pm.  How was it so late?  He had stayed after
school for a while and then he had done his homework...  That was how... 
But that meant he didn't have as long as he had planned, to play minecraft,
without his dad interfering and ruining his plans; not only that, but his
parents would be mad if they came home to find him still in his school
uniform.

   Not willing to waste anymore time, he stripped down to his undies where
he stood, before sitting down and starting up a new world.

   "Is there a clothes shortage, little guy?" Came a message on the
streaming software.

   Cole read it to himself aloud, felt his cheeks blush and shook his head,
"Naw, I want to start playing that's all." He replied, noticing he had 3
viewers currently, "And, we're going to do a new world today because I'm
going to make an epic treehouse." He said excitedly.

   And so he began playing, talking through what he was doing, trying to be
funny as he did it, answering chat as often as he could, realising happily
he was up to 26 viewers for his new minecraft world.

   As 7pm neared, Cole had the thought that his parents might be mad that
he was in just his underwear and so he excused himself from the stream and
taking his school clothes, disappeared into his bedroom and picked out some
fresh clothes to wear.

   That night, when his dad took over, they were up to 54 followers and
both father and son were excited about that.

   Cole had enjoyed his day completely and' in fact, the only weird part
was seeing that man,' he thought to himself as he lay in bed, squeezing his
peepee because it was itching, `I can't believe he saw it' he continued
monologuing to himself.

   His thoughts drifted away though as a strange sensation started to rise
up from somewhere and it was with confusion, that he realised his peepee
felt different.

   He pushed the covers off himself, pushed down his pj bottoms and his
undies and saw that his peepee was standing up tall, up and away from his
tummy, `Why's my peepee doing that?' He thought, pulling on the skin, then
pushing it this way and that way, `It's hard to move it.' He pulled the
skin up again, stretching it way beyond the head, `My pants and undies must
be making it itchy that's why.' He reasoned with himself.

   As that thought registered, he kicked them off his feet and almost
instantly he felt better about the situation, knowing now that his peepee
would go back to being normal.

   But after five minutes of trying to get to sleep, he realised that
without anything on his bottom half, his pj top felt so annoying, tangling
up around him and driving him crazy and so Cole took it off, leaving
himself naked in bed.

   He noticed instantly, how soft the blankets felt against him, almost
soothing as they gently rested atop his body and within minutes, he was
asleep.

   End of chapter 1.

   A very short chapter to begin with, just do there's something on the
site for people to read for now.  Hopefully this has you intrigued enough
to keep coming back for more.
   Coops.