IT’S FIVE O’COCK SOMEWHERE - Page 5 (Patreon)

Clenching her teeth the Tanuki is just barely managing to keep it together. Hold it in, hold it in, she repeats to herself as she can feel the fabric just barely keeping her decent reaching it’s limits. The seams of the synthetic material creaking and groaning is all that she can hear. Which explains why she doesn’t notice the lifeguard she was checking out earlier coming up to her.

“Miss...miss are you alright? You seem to be in distress.”

The Tanuki’s concentration is broken when she feels a strong... muscular... manly hand on her shoulder... OH GOSH IT’S HIM HE TOUCHED ME! In a single instant she realizes it’s the same lifeguard she had been checking out earlier...she can’t hold it any longer, the floodgates are open!