His dads

Family is always there for you.

If there is someone in who you can count, it is certainly your own family.

At least, that was how it was suppose to be. And that was how it was for Po.

Mr. Ping might have been a crazy goose who sometimes seemed more worried on making money than seeing his son happy, but in the decisive moments, he would always put Po’s safety and happiness first. He had always been like that, and he would never truly value anything more than he valued the well-being of his Xiao Po.

Li Shang was just the same. He was not in thee for the most of Po’s life, and maybe they were in for a bit of a rough start with the older panda lying to Po to get him to safety, but he cared for Po more than anything in the world, and he made that perfectly clear. He cared for the Dragon Warrior as much as Mr. Ping did, and he was more than happy of sharing Po with the goose, so Po could have more people to care for him.

Truly, Po’s dads it perfectly clear that they would be on his side and always support him when he needed. The way they fought those jombies with their improvised armor left little to no doubt.

So, if there was anyone with whom Po could talk about what he was going on with his heat, it was certainly the two people who cared about him the most in the entire Valley. He just hoped it would not be too awkward... of that they wouldn’t freak out too much...

So Po removed the feminine clothes he was wearing, including the leggings and gloves, and the dudou. He was about to remove the panties as well, but he hesitated.

It just felt so nice to wear those panties, even if now they were now wet with his own cum. They felt so nice against his body, and they made him feel so pretty...

So, against his common sense, Po decided not to remove the panties. Instead, he carefully folded the rest of the silk clothing that he removed, placed it back on the box, hid the box back on is closet and closed it. Then, still with the panties on his body, he replaced his shorts, and was ready to leave.

Now, this was not the first time that Po wore panties underneath his shorts. Of course, he never risked anything like going out on the streets with the panties under his pants. Po had a knack for losing his pants in certain situations, and this was an added risk if he was wearing panties. It would be hard to explain. Way harder than being naked.

So, while Po walked with panties under his shorts when he was safe on his house (or on the Jade Palace, since he moved in there), but he never walked out on the streets or missions with panties. He also never wore them during training, due to the risk of losing his pants and being expose in panties.

However, today he was feeling unusually brave (or uncaring), so he walked out of the place wearing his panties under his shorts.

He had to sneak around, mostly because of the paranoia of being caught, and quickly make his way down the stairs.

Once down on the village, he walked in direction to the restaurant. Li and Pin both lived together in there ever since Li and some of the other pandas moved into the Valley. They agreed it would be good to share a roof and make each other company while Po was not around. Ping was even teaching Li how to cook the noodles that Po loved so much.

A lot of people happily greeted Po as they saw him, and Po greeted him back. However, he greeted them back a bit less enthusiastically than he normally would.

It was because Po was a bit paranoid of his pants falling and revealing his panties to the entire village. He was a bit paranoid even of them going down enough for people to catch sight that he was wearing something that was made of silk and vibrant-red. So, Po was walking a bit nervously, and always making sure that he was not letting his shots fall down.

He was even walking slowly, to make sure that his pants would not fall, and he was actually thinking of walking while holding the waistband of his pants to keep them from falling, but he was afraid that it would make it too obvious that he was hiding something. Luckily, no one paid him much more attention than to give him a wave and a few calls. They were happy enough talking to him briefly and then focusing better on their business. Po was happy with it as well.

It took a while, but soon, Po had the restaurant in his line of sight, and he felt so relieved that he rushed his step. Of course, he didn’t looked forward to having a conversation about heat with his dads (it was awkward enough when he had those conversations with his goose dad), but he would feel more comfortable about having panties under his shorts if he was standing inside the house where he grew up.

However, as he approached, he found it strange that he could not hear the sounds of the clients chatting inside the restaurant. Neither he could smell the food being prepared. The panda found it strange.

Soon, he found out why.

The restaurant was empty. There was not a single person inside of the restaurant, and that Po could see. For a moment, he wondered why, and that was when he found the answer, as he looked down and saw a single plant in front of the restaurant.

It was a sign that Mr. Ping kept and that he would use, but one that he actually preferred not to, at least not during the working hours of the restaurant.

The sign that said: SORRY WE’RE CLOSED