thinkin about a baby boy little and his mommy, who is patiently coaxing him toward being comfortable with wetting his pants. he always feels so small when he does it... normally he wears diapers, and that feels nice and babyish too, but part of his "I'm a little boy" identity is specifically tied to having potty accidents in his clothes. it's something he was bullied and shamed about as an actual child though, so he's pretty shy about making pee that way.
it's something really special when he quietly goes to his mommy, and tugs on the hem of her shirt... and when she turns around, she sees him fidgeting, knees shuffling together, with his hand in his crotch, and a tiny wet patch already started... he's so bashful he can barely talk, but mommy is so gentle and sweet with him. his lil thingy is making a tent in his shorts, but he's being brave and showing mommy anyway as the wet spot glistens and grows a tiny bit. she boops him on the tip as his pee starts coming out beneath the fabric... he kinda really can't hold it anymore!
he's making piddles and dribbles down his legs... and it's hard to tell if he's trying to hold it back and he can't, or trying to go but he's shy. but soon enough he starts to pee pee full force. he's doing a cute little nervous marching-in-place sort of thing as more urine pours down his legs, dribbles off his knees, and wets his lil socks!
by the time he's all done and standing in a puddle, he feels like a total baby, 100%
Awwwwww, so cuuuuuute! Sometimes you gotta work through the difficult childhood memories to get to the REALLY good kink stuff, because that's often where the kinks started! At least mommy is kind and supportive, encouraging him to wet, probably telling him just how adorable he is - he'll be a good little pants-wetter in no time! And a rather needy one, probably-