-Last Rehearsal- Looking back, I should'a known my luck was gonna run out. Sure, all my work with tha Clayton Middle Drama Club was payin' off already, lotsa tickets sold for Peter Pan and more money donated than ever before. Add that in with how awesome-blossom everyone on tha club was with each other, AND tha awesome teacher-dude we had and we was bound ta get big heads. I think there wassa really smart fur that said somethin' about pride makin' ya fall down. I dunno how it's 'pposed ta go, I ain't ever been really good with books or nuthin', but whoever said that really knew what they was talkin' about! And lemme tell ya, if y'all ever get real proud and billy-bad-butt about somethin' cool and awesome you done, just be ready for tha carpet to get pulled out from under your tail! It happened to me and my friends, I can friggin' PROMISE it'll happen to y'all too! 'M Mikey White, and strap on in for tha ride of my life! --- It all started when one'a our cast members broke his leg. He was a wild scaly, almost as small and skinny as me but with like a gazillion times amount'a energy. His name was Justin Nyugn, a lil dragon hatchling who was always up to somethin' or other. "Ohmygawd, what happened!?" I squealed when he limped inta tha auditorium, laughin' like he was havin' tha time of his life and his sorta-boyfriend Alan on his arm, "Alan, what'd ya do now!?" "I didn't do anything!" the skinny bat cackled, waving his arms so hard that he almost took flight for'a sec, "This dumbass-" "Lemme tell the story, lemme tell the story!" Justin whined, hobblin' over ta sit inna chair while some stage-paws gave 'im a soda and some crackers, "Thanks, Rory, Chiro." "No prob," Rory batted his eyes and murred while Chiro headed off. They was besties but totally different people sometimes, Rory (a cute lil orange-tiger kitty) super chatty and social while Chiro (a kinda chubby bat, but still adorbs) was super broken when it came to furs. "C'mon, Rory, we got work to do!" Chiro huffed, waving once at Alan before grabbin' Rory's paw. "Awww," Rory smirked and started boppin' his head and singin' outloud, "But I don't really wanna work today, I really don't want to work today, I don't really wanna-" "No more StarKitt songs!" I called after 'im, tha lil dweeb had all'a tha friggin' songs from A Very Potter Musical stuck in my head already, I didn't need no more, "And mkay, Justin, spill!" I sat down on tha floor in front of 'im and crossed my arms and legs. I really wasn't happy about him gettin hurt, especially since he was 'pposed to play Captain Hook in tha play! It was hard ta stay that mad at 'im though, he was kinda hawt for bein' scrawny, especially with his easy-evil smile and baggy skater-punk style. "Alright, so, I was doing a dare for Alan-" "I thought you said it wasn't your fault," I growled at Alan, who happily plopped down on Justin's lap and nuzzled against 'im. "I just said I didn't do anything," he shrugged, wormin' against Justin's lap and chittering happily, "Ooo, is that for me, J-Baby?" "Erf, later, Ally-Whoops," Justin grumbled, and I hadda giggle. Even I could see tha bulge he had goin' in his shorts, and lemme just say that he was one lil hatchlin' haha! "A-Anyway," Justin took'a deep breath, "I was streaking across the roof outside my window-" "Streaking? Like totally naked?" I gawped at 'im, I only seen a couple furs do that and almost all'a them was older, "No way!" "Way," Justin winked, a lil smoke comin' outta his nostrils as he blushed, "I almost made it back, but there were leaves up there-" "Which you were SUPPOSED to clean off weeks ago," Alan growled. "What are you, my daddy?" "Oooh, call my Daddy again." "Hey!" Chiro squeaked, makin' us all jump and me squeal like'a total nerd, "More story, less flirt!" "I thought you had work to do!" I squealed, holdin' my chest, "Ohmygawd, ya scared tha piddle outta me!" "You wear a diaper, it's fine," Chiro shrugged, totally oblivious to how that wasn't 'pposed to be talked about! "CHIRO!" "Please, everyone here knows," Alan laughed, leaning close to ruffle my long head-fur, "Cute lil baby Mikey!" "D-Don't mean I wanna talk 'bout it," I looked back at Justin, "Please keep goin' 'fore I die." "Sure thing, crinkles," Justin snorted, a lil spurt'a flame comin' outta his nose, "Anyway, long story short I fell right off and landed on my little sister's tea-party." "Awww, did you hurt her plushies?" His lil sis had some cute lil stuffed animals and stuff, I was so jealous of more'n half of 'em. "No, but her friends sure got an eyeful," Alan finished, all'a us laughin' while Justin rolled his eyes and flipped us off, "Well, not MUCH of an eyeful, but still..." "H-Hey, you said little is cute," Justin whimpered, pouting with his bottom-lip out, "Didja lie ta me?" "Not at all," Alan kissed his cheek and stood up, giving me a big ol' smile, "Mikey thinks so too!" "I do?" I frowned, then followed where he was lookin' and gasped, "Oh wow!" "What?" Justin looked down and squeaked, "Dammit, Alan!" Alan had pulled Justin's fly open while he told tha story, so his lil cute stiffy was right there on show. Bein' a scaly it was rougher lookin' and more green than pink, but still the view made me purr and made my tail wag like there was no tomorrow. "Hah! I'm bigger than that!" Chiro giggled as Alan tucked in and smacked at Alan's butt. "Please, you're like, ten!" I rolled my eyes. "Eleven, and I am!" "Are not! My lil bro's your age, and he ain't big at all!" "On e, cute that you know that," Chiro beamed and moved around to face me, "And two, here!" And tha little batty dropped his shorts and briefs (kiddie cute ones with lil Pokeballs and lightenin' bolts all over 'em). I squeaked and covered my eyes, but not before I saw that he was tellin' tha truth! Not that he was huge or anything, he was still small despite bein' hard, but it was easily almost a inch bigger than Justin's. "Wow, beaten by a 6th grader," Alan smirked. "A grade-skippin' one at that!" Chiro did a little dance, "Suck it, Mikey!" "He would!" I heard someone giggle and rush up tha stage ta hug me from behind, "He's a perv that way, right big bro?" "Erf, no I ain't, Leo!" I pulled 'im over my shoulder so he fell, rollin' like tha cool pup he was and landin' with his head in my lap, "And you didn't tell me you were stayin' over!" Leo looked a lot like me, same shaggy head-fur and big grey eyes, even tha same swirly grey-black fur. Only difference was I was a lil taller and bigger. We wore tha same baggy cool clothes though, and he ALWAYS got in my closet no matter what lock I put on it! "Wanted ta surprise ya before openin' night," Leo shrugged, wigglin' his fingers at Chiro, "Hey, Chirry, cute butt!" "Thanks!" Chiro said, steppin' outta his shorts and undies without a blush, "It cool if I just go nekkid, y'all?" "Erf, fine," I waved 'im off as he pulled his shirt off next, "But go back to work!" "Mkay, bye everyone, bye Leo!" Chiro leaned over to kiss Leo on tha muzzle, my lil bro murrin' happily while the batsy walked away in nuthin' but his socks. "I love nudists!" Leo sighed happily and snuggled against me, "Don't you?" "If they ain't my lil bro, yeah," I smacked his arm, "Don't even think about it!" "Who says I was?" "Please," everyone said at tha same time, Leo laughin' and shruggin' 'cause he knew he was caught. He was a lil daredevil punk, tha only fur I knew in school who went streakin' or did dares like'a nutjob. Okay, besides JUSTIN, but Leo was on a whole 'nother level still! "So, what're we gonna do about Hook?" I asked, frownin' at tha cast on Justin's leg, "You can't bring a crutch on stage, pirates don't use crutches!" "Actually, as far back as Egyptian times furs have used a form of crutches. A simple design of bound woods and fabric, sure, but not really all that different from today," Leo rattled off, kickin' his converse off and wigglin' his bare toes, "So we could easily make a real crutch look wooden and ratty, maybe even make it red and purple like Hook's costume!" There was total silence after that, but it was broken quickly by me laughin' and kissin' Leo right on tha nose. A pervvy lil showoff he may be, but Leo was also one'a tha smartest furs I knew. He was only eleven but he was already an 8th Grader like me, he coulda been in high-school he's so smart, 'cept he didn't wanna leave me behind. "Dude, your brother," Alan whistled, leanin' with his arm on Justin's head. "Hey, it's why I'm co-producer!" Leo beamed. "You're not," I smacked him upside tha head. "Yeah, but I actually am." "No, you ain't." "Pups!" Justin clapped his paws and glared at us both, "Shouldn't we start rehearsing?" "But no one's..." I looked back over my shoulder as he pointed and saw everyone else hangin' out and waitin', "O-Oh, sorry!" I stood up fast, blushin' while they all laughed. People loved seein' me'n Leo argue for some reason, and danggit if Leo didn't love tha attention! He bowed when a cute raccoon girl started clapping, his smile tellin' me he had a new crush already! [Thank GOD I'm Gay instead'a Bi!] I laughed, smackin' his butt before startin' ta get everyone ready, [Boys are trouble enough!] If only that was tha only trouble I hadda worry about. No, Justin's leg breakin' was only tha beginnin', and I really REALLY wish I'd just cancelled tha show and run away to Canada or Australia or somethin'. Woulda saved lotsa embarrassment, that's for sure! -Opening Night- Nothin' else happened until tha next day, tha day we'd do our first real show ever. We all called it "Openin' Night" even though we done it durin' school-hours. Pretty much every student gotta go see it for free, so that meant we hadda super packed crowd of literally EVERYBODY! "Maaan, lookit everyone!" Leo whispered, already lookin' adorable in his lil Lost-Boy over-alls and helmet, "so many furs!" "Lotsa furs," a super smexy lion-cub named Kalle whistled, wearin' baggy pajama pants for his Wendell Role (I wanted ta make tha play more LGBT friendly, so boys!), "Ooo, look, there's Occy!" "Don't even-" I groaned, but too late, Kale had his paw out between tha curtains ta flip his brother Octavian tha bird, "You're gonna get us in trouble!" "Baby," Kalle snorted, but pulled back inside, "Ain't no one goin' to-" "Rayns, do that again and you'll go over my knee," Mr. Felix came in, wearin' his CLAYTON CITY DRAGONS shirt along with some cool lookin' jeans, "And I promise you won't sit for a week." "Promise, Coach?" Kalle purred low and rolled his eyes back. "Rayns." "Right," Kalle took off, givin' me a big smile and wink, "See ya out there, Peter." "S-See ya," I blushed, tuggin' my lil tunic lower. I swore it was tighter than last night before Leo washed it, but I didn't gain any weight that fast! And 'sides, my butt wasn't that big, was it... "Chasing your tail, mutt?" Mr. Felix smirked, makin' me yelp and blush worse, "It look fine, sweetie, don't worry." "I just, uhm... don't wanna mess up," I whispered low, smilin' a lil as I added, "Daddy." "It's Coach at school," Felix growled, then licked upside my head, "But love ya too, son." Yeah, my daddy wassa coach at tha high-school AND worked tha Drama Club for tha middle school, whaddaya want? He never embarrassed me, not that bad anyway, but Leo HATED havin' a dad be our teacher sometimes. "I sense a blushing puppy," Felix wiggled his nose and looked back at Leo, "Problem, Munchkin?" "Hrmph, Mikey's a teacher's pet," Leo grumbled, grinnin' when our friend Fox came up laughin', "See, Fox agrees!" Fox was wearin' a full on lil toga-dress deal, he was 'pposed'a be Tinkerbell but he kinda looked like'a girl when he blushed and with his head-fur a lil shaggy. I didn't mean for a guy to play any parts that wasn't for a guy, but Fox just looked so cute in green! "No, your fly is down," Fox pointed, Leo stupidly lookin' even though his overalls didn't HAVE a fly! "Jerkwad!" Leo growled and chased 'im away, "GETBACKHERE!"Hello again everyone! This is just a one off little quickie story involving some of my favorite cubby characters. Nothing big, just a little something else for y'all to sink them teeth into. All characters are mine, and if you'd like to role-play with some of them just hit me up! I've got a thingie on my profile already with my rules/guidelines. I hope some of y'all will bite and see what I can do with you! Oh, and "StarKitt" is based off an AMAZING YouTube group called StarKid. They've done a musical for Harry Potter, Batman/Superman, and so many more. Please check them out, I promise you nerds won't regret it! The song I mention is "We Have Work To Do (I Don't Really Want To Work Today)." Until next time, please enjoy and thanks for reading!!! -Kodi -Last Rehearsal- Looking back, I should'a known my luck was gonna run out. Sure, all my work with tha Clayton Middle Drama Club was payin' off already, lotsa tickets sold for Peter Pan and more money donated than ever before. Add that in with how awesome-blossom everyone on tha club was with each other, AND tha awesome teacher-dude we had and we was bound ta get big heads. I think there wassa really smart fur that said somethin' about pride makin' ya fall down. I dunno how it's 'pposed ta go, I ain't ever been really good with books or nuthin', but whoever said that really knew what they was talkin' about! And lemme tell ya, if y'all ever get real proud and billy-bad-butt about somethin' cool and awesome you done, just be ready for tha carpet to get pulled out from under your tail! It happened to me and my friends, I can friggin' PROMISE it'll happen to y'all too! 'M Mikey White, and strap on in for tha ride of my life! --- It all started when one'a our cast members broke his leg. He was a wild scaly, almost as small and skinny as me but with like a gazillion times amount'a energy. His name was Justin Nyugn, a lil dragon hatchling who was always up to somethin' or other. "Ohmygawd, what happened!?" I squealed when he limped inta tha auditorium, laughin' like he was havin' tha time of his life and his sorta-boyfriend Alan on his arm, "Alan, what'd ya do now!?" "I didn't do anything!" the skinny bat cackled, waving his arms so hard that he almost took flight for'a sec, "This dumbass-" "Lemme tell the story, lemme tell the story!" Justin whined, hobblin' over ta sit inna chair while some stage-paws gave 'im a soda and some crackers, "Thanks, Rory, Chiro." "No prob," Rory batted his eyes and murred while Chiro headed off. They was besties but totally different people sometimes, Rory (a cute lil orange-tiger kitty) super chatty and social while Chiro (a kinda chubby bat, but still adorbs) was super broken when it came to furs. "C'mon, Rory, we got work to do!" Chiro huffed, waving once at Alan before grabbin' Rory's paw. "Awww," Rory smirked and started boppin' his head and singin' outloud, "But I don't really wanna work today, I really don't want to work today, I don't really wanna-" "No more StarKitt songs!" I called after 'im, tha lil dweeb had all'a tha friggin' songs from A Very Potter Musical stuck in my head already, I didn't need no more, "And mkay, Justin, spill!" I sat down on tha floor in front of 'im and crossed my arms and legs. I really wasn't happy about him gettin hurt, especially since he was 'pposed to play Captain Hook in tha play! It was hard ta stay that mad at 'im though, he was kinda hawt for bein' scrawny, especially with his easy-evil smile and baggy skater-punk style. "Alright, so, I was doing a dare for Alan-" "I thought you said it wasn't your fault," I growled at Alan, who happily plopped down on Justin's lap and nuzzled against 'im. "I just said I didn't do anything," he shrugged, wormin' against Justin's lap and chittering happily, "Ooo, is that for me, J-Baby?" "Erf, later, Ally-Whoops," Justin grumbled, and I hadda giggle. Even I could see tha bulge he had goin' in his shorts, and lemme just say that he was one lil hatchlin' haha! "A-Anyway," Justin took'a deep breath, "I was streaking across the roof outside my window-" "Streaking? Like totally naked?" I gawped at 'im, I only seen a couple furs do that and almost all'a them was older, "No way!" "Way," Justin winked, a lil smoke comin' outta his nostrils as he blushed, "I almost made it back, but there were leaves up there-" "Which you were SUPPOSED to clean off weeks ago," Alan growled. "What are you, my daddy?" "Oooh, call my Daddy again." "Hey!" Chiro squeaked, makin' us all jump and me squeal like'a total nerd, "More story, less flirt!" "I thought you had work to do!" I squealed, holdin' my chest, "Ohmygawd, ya scared tha piddle outta me!" "You wear a diaper, it's fine," Chiro shrugged, totally oblivious to how that wasn't 'pposed to be talked about! "CHIRO!" "Please, everyone here knows," Alan laughed, leaning close to ruffle my long head-fur, "Cute lil baby Mikey!" "D-Don't mean I wanna talk 'bout it," I looked back at Justin, "Please keep goin' 'fore I die." "Sure thing, crinkles," Justin snorted, a lil spurt'a flame comin' outta his nose, "Anyway, long story short I fell right off and landed on my little sister's tea-party." "Awww, did you hurt her plushies?" His lil sis had some cute lil stuffed animals and stuff, I was so jealous of more'n half of 'em. "No, but her friends sure got an eyeful," Alan finished, all'a us laughin' while Justin rolled his eyes and flipped us off, "Well, not MUCH of an eyeful, but still..." "H-Hey, you said little is cute," Justin whimpered, pouting with his bottom-lip out, "Didja lie ta me?" "Not at all," Alan kissed his cheek and stood up, giving me a big ol' smile, "Mikey thinks so too!" "I do?" I frowned, then followed where he was lookin' and gasped, "Oh wow!" "What?" Justin looked down and squeaked, "Dammit, Alan!" Alan had pulled Justin's fly open while he told tha story, so his lil cute stiffy was right there on show. Bein' a scaly it was rougher lookin' and more green than pink, but still the view made me purr and made my tail wag like there was no tomorrow. "Hah! I'm bigger than that!" Chiro giggled as Alan tucked in and smacked at Alan's butt. "Please, you're like, ten!" I rolled my eyes. "Eleven, and I am!" "Are not! My lil bro's your age, and he ain't big at all!" "On e, cute that you know that," Chiro beamed and moved around to face me, "And two, here!" And tha little batty dropped his shorts and briefs (kiddie cute ones with lil Pokeballs and lightenin' bolts all over 'em). I squeaked and covered my eyes, but not before I saw that he was tellin' tha truth! Not that he was huge or anything, he was still small despite bein' hard, but it was easily almost a inch bigger than Justin's. "Wow, beaten by a 6th grader," Alan smirked. "A grade-skippin' one at that!" Chiro did a little dance, "Suck it, Mikey!" "He would!" I heard someone giggle and rush up tha stage ta hug me from behind, "He's a perv that way, right big bro?" "Erf, no I ain't, Leo!" I pulled 'im over my shoulder so he fell, rollin' like tha cool pup he was and landin' with his head in my lap, "And you didn't tell me you were stayin' over!" Leo looked a lot like me, same shaggy head-fur and big grey eyes, even tha same swirly grey-black fur. Only difference was I was a lil taller and bigger. We wore tha same baggy cool clothes though, and he ALWAYS got in my closet no matter what lock I put on it! "Wanted ta surprise ya before openin' night," Leo shrugged, wigglin' his fingers at Chiro, "Hey, Chirry, cute butt!" "Thanks!" Chiro said, steppin' outta his shorts and undies without a blush, "It cool if I just go nekkid, y'all?" "Erf, fine," I waved 'im off as he pulled his shirt off next, "But go back to work!" "Mkay, bye everyone, bye Leo!" Chiro leaned over to kiss Leo on tha muzzle, my lil bro murrin' happily while the batsy walked away in nuthin' but his socks. "I love nudists!" Leo sighed happily and snuggled against me, "Don't you?" "If they ain't my lil bro, yeah," I smacked his arm, "Don't even think about it!" "Who says I was?" "Please," everyone said at tha same time, Leo laughin' and shruggin' 'cause he knew he was caught. He was a lil daredevil punk, tha only fur I knew in school who went streakin' or did dares like'a nutjob. Okay, besides JUSTIN, but Leo was on a whole 'nother level still! "So, what're we gonna do about Hook?" I asked, frownin' at tha cast on Justin's leg, "You can't bring a crutch on stage, pirates don't use crutches!" "Actually, as far back as Egyptian times furs have used a form of crutches. A simple design of bound woods and fabric, sure, but not really all that different from today," Leo rattled off, kickin' his converse off and wigglin' his bare toes, "So we could easily make a real crutch look wooden and ratty, maybe even make it red and purple like Hook's costume!" There was total silence after that, but it was broken quickly by me laughin' and kissin' Leo right on tha nose. A pervvy lil showoff he may be, but Leo was also one'a tha smartest furs I knew. He was only eleven but he was already an 8th Grader like me, he coulda been in high-school he's so smart, 'cept he didn't wanna leave me behind. "Dude, your brother," Alan whistled, leanin' with his arm on Justin's head. "Hey, it's why I'm co-producer!" Leo beamed. "You're not," I smacked him upside tha head. "Yeah, but I actually am." "No, you ain't." "Pups!" Justin clapped his paws and glared at us both, "Shouldn't we start rehearsing?" "But no one's..." I looked back over my shoulder as he pointed and saw everyone else hangin' out and waitin', "O-Oh, sorry!" I stood up fast, blushin' while they all laughed. People loved seein' me'n Leo argue for some reason, and danggit if Leo didn't love tha attention! He bowed when a cute raccoon girl started clapping, his smile tellin' me he had a new crush already! [Thank GOD I'm Gay instead'a Bi!] I laughed, smackin' his butt before startin' ta get everyone ready, [Boys are trouble enough!] If only that was tha only trouble I hadda worry about. No, Justin's leg breakin' was only tha beginnin', and I really REALLY wish I'd just cancelled tha show and run away to Canada or Australia or somethin'. Woulda saved lotsa embarrassment, that's for sure! -Opening Night- Nothin' else happened until tha next day, tha day we'd do our first real show ever. We all called it "Openin' Night" even though we done it durin' school-hours. Pretty much every student gotta go see it for free, so that meant we hadda super packed crowd of literally EVERYBODY! "Maaan, lookit everyone!" Leo whispered, already lookin' adorable in his lil Lost-Boy over-alls and helmet, "so many furs!" "Lotsa furs," a super smexy lion-cub named Kalle whistled, wearin' baggy pajama pants for his Wendell Role (I wanted ta make tha play more LGBT friendly, so boys!), "Ooo, look, there's Occy!" "Don't even-" I groaned, but too late, Kale had his paw out between tha curtains ta flip his brother Octavian tha bird, "You're gonna get us in trouble!" "Baby," Kalle snorted, but pulled back inside, "Ain't no one goin' to-" "Rayns, do that again and you'll go over my knee," Mr. Felix came in, wearin' his CLAYTON CITY DRAGONS shirt along with some cool lookin' jeans, "And I promise you won't sit for a week." "Promise, Coach?" Kalle purred low and rolled his eyes back. "Rayns." "Right," Kalle took off, givin' me a big smile and wink, "See ya out there, Peter." "S-See ya," I blushed, tuggin' my lil tunic lower. I swore it was tighter than last night before Leo washed it, but I didn't gain any weight that fast! And 'sides, my butt wasn't that big, was it... "Chasing your tail, mutt?" Mr. Felix smirked, makin' me yelp and blush worse, "It look fine, sweetie, don't worry." "I just, uhm... don't wanna mess up," I whispered low, smilin' a lil as I added, "Daddy." "It's Coach at school," Felix growled, then licked upside my head, "But love ya too, son." Yeah, my daddy wassa coach at tha high-school AND worked tha Drama Club for tha middle school, whaddaya want? He never embarrassed me, not that bad anyway, but Leo HATED havin' a dad be our teacher sometimes. "I sense a blushing puppy," Felix wiggled his nose and looked back at Leo, "Problem, Munchkin?" "Hrmph, Mikey's a teacher's pet," Leo grumbled, grinnin' when our friend Fox came up laughin', "See, Fox agrees!" Fox was wearin' a full on lil toga-dress deal, he was 'pposed'a be Tinkerbell but he kinda looked like'a girl when he blushed and with his head-fur a lil shaggy. I didn't mean for a guy to play any parts that wasn't for a guy, but Fox just looked so cute in green! "No, your fly is down," Fox pointed, Leo stupidly lookin' even though his overalls didn't HAVE a fly! "Jerkwad!" Leo growled and chased 'im away, "GETBACKHERE!"Hello again everyone. As they ran off I quickly hugged my daddy tight, whimperin' just'a get it outta my system. He laughed, duh, but rubbed my back real hard with his claws. I was murrin' again soon, but that still didn't make me any less nervous! "Gonna hurl?" he asked. I shook my head, I hadn't eaten anything all day 'cause'a I knew I'd blow chunks. "Fresh and dry?" I blushed and nodded, glad that at least tha costume was still baggy enough to hide my crinkles. "Then you're ready," he smiled and smacked my tail, "Curtain call in ten, pup, be ready!" "B-But Daddy, what if I forget my lines-" "How many times have you read the original book?" "Twenty-seven, but-" "And how many times have you watched the movie with that ADORABLE little fox kitt in the lead?" "Uhm, too many, b-but-" "And just how many times have you read and re-read the script Leo made up?" "Okay, okay, but what if-" "Sweetie," he kissed me on tha muzzle, givin' me a very VERY Un-Daddy like smile and squeeze on my crinkled butt, "I promise you're going to do amazing out there." "O-Okay... but-" "Mikey," he kissed me on tha lips this time, makin' me shut up. He pulled away just as fast, we couldn't play like that at school, but it worked enough ta calm me down a lil more, "Better?" "Y-Yeah," I giggled and took'a deep breath, "Uhm, I got ten, right?" "Ten," he smirked as I ran for the bathroom, "Don't forget to lock the door this time!" "I WON'T!" I squealed, gettin' caught pawin' off at school by Leo once was bad enough, I didn't ever want it ta happen again! -The Play- The first accident happened before the curtain even came up. A friend of the Clayton Middle Drama Club was the opener, a chubby snow-leopard named Scottie Young. His job was to warm everyone up and explains some of the changes to the play. Clayton was more open to the LGBT lifestyle than most other small southern towns, but sometimes it was better to be safe than sorry. What Scottie should have been safer about was his belt. He came on stage in a nice dress-shirt and slacks, both baggy to accommodate his chubby size. He talked happily and made jokes about some back-stage antics, not seeming to realize that his slacks were slowly slipping. "And then Fox pulls his toga back up and kicks Leo right in the nuts," Scottie laughed to himself, not seeing the grimace of the teachers as he went on, "It was awesome!" Fwoomp, his slacks hit the floor, everyone gasping and starting to laugh as he stood half-nude. He wore no underwear, his small flaccid sheath and balls on show as he continued telling the story. He seemed to think that everyone was laughing at his STORY, not at HIM, but when he made to turn and walk through the curtain again he realized what had happened. "Whoa!" he fell forward, ass in the air and tail perked, "EEP!" Everyone cheered as he tried to cover, flashing not only his wide ample cheeks but his tail-hole as well. He yanked his slacks back up as he ran, blushing and purring at what had happened. To many it was the first mistake, but in all honesty Scottie had planned it. Not only was he running to paw-off in private about the show he just gave, he also needed to remind his best friend Ty that the fox now owed him twenty bucks! The next happened in the opening scene. The Darling nursery was chaotic with the three brothers laughing and chasing each other. Kalle played his part well, trying to read and also call out directions to his "younger" brothers (both played by twin fennec-foxes named Gary and Gabe). "And then Hook attacks!" Gary squeaked, swinging his arm wildly. "It's the left one!" Kalle called, smiling wide and rolling his eyes. "Oh, right, it's- whoa!" Gary tripped, grabbing onto Gabe's shorts as he went. Down they both fell, Gabe's shorts sliding down and off so he was now only in a tank-top and kiddie-briefs. "Eep, Gary!" Gabe squealed and giggled, turning to moon the laughing audience his too-small SuperPup briefs. "Sorry!" Gary re-dressed his brother, both of them blushing and laughing, "C-C'mon, now you gotta hop on tha bed." "Hmmph, right," Gabe pouted, then crouched lightening fast and pantsed his twin, "There, even!" Gary wore a pair of kiddie-briefs as well, these covered with pink and yellow stars. He wasn't as lucky as his twin though, his briefs snagging on Gabe's claw and flashing his small member to the audience! The brothers started fighting then and there, Kalle laughing and cheering them on as Mikey panicked back stage. Without even waiting for his cue he ran out, hurriedly attaching the invisible wires. "Hello?! Has a-anyone seen my Shadow?" he called out, blushing as a fresh wave of laughter came on (Gabe was now shirtless and had Gary in a head-lock), Mikey hissed to them, "Cut it out, dummies!" Order was restored soon enough, thankfully, but before the flight to Neverland one more accident took place. Fox, appearing silently in the window, tripped as he skipped-flew onto the stage. It wouldn't have been so bad if his toga had stayed in place, or if he'd worn anything under the toga. Instead of a graceful dance, Fox was dragged flailing for a moment, mooning the crowd and flashing his friends on stage. Not that they hadn't seen it before, but the little kitt was embarrassed about his cunt-boy sex, not to mention the fact that everyone in school had just seen his bare butt! "This is going awesome," Kalle whispered while Fox righted himself, cheeks flaming but somehow able to go on with the show by smacking Kalle with his wand. For a while everything stayed on the straight and narrow. Kalle's pants slipped at one point, but all anyone saw was a hint of his cheeks before he managed to pull them up. Then Mikey had kicked a little too excitedly while they danced with Tiger Lily (Played by Chiro and made to be authentic Native Fur instead of stereotypical), but all anyone saw was his chubby thighs. "Whoops, Peter! I almost saw Neverland!" Kalle laughed, earning a wolf-whistle from the crowd and applause as well. Mikey would have hit him, but the cub was damn good at improv and deserved to enjoy a good joke. Besides, as Mikey reasoned, the worst of the show's luck had passed! The final battle with Captain Hook changed everything. It started when Leo ran out, chasing after Smee (played by Alan). He tripped and slid across the fake-grass floor, his shorts catching and coming clean off. What made it worse was that he didn't notice at first and stood to have a quick sword-fight with a now-laughing Alan. And to add insult to injury, he'd lost his briefs as well! "And that! And take THAT!" Leo panted, hopping up and down while his small woody bounced along with him. "Nice pocket-knife," Alan whispered, glancing down as he took the sword to the chest and fell back dead "Wha- Oh!" Leo looked down, then back at the audience, "Err, sorry!" He smiled big and cheeky, turned to moon the crowd, then ran off again. Mikey snagged the shorts as he snuck onstage, trying to stay in character and not break down laughing. He knew Justin-as-Hook was sneaking up behind him, so he kept bent down near Smee with his tail perked, pretending to try and put the too-small briefs over Smee's head. "AHAH!" Justin cackled, swiping at Mikey with a hook and hobbling on his fake-peg leg and crutch, "I have you NOW Peter Pan!" "NEVER!" Mikey squealed and the music began to swell as their final battle took place. It was more of a dance than a fight, but it still had people cheering and clapping as they swooped and jumped (Mikey aided by wires, Justin by his own natural hyper-activity despite his useless leg). The third-to-last mistake happened as Mikey went to swipe at Justin's chest, the "finishing move" before Hook fell back off-stage and the sound of a hungry crocodile eating him up was cued. Instead Mikey misjudged and swiped Justin's waist instead, snagging the over-large belt buckle and- "A-Ah!" Justin leapt back, his pants pooling around his feet. He wasn't wearing any underwear, normal for the scaly, but for everyone else it was a surprise! "Damn, dragon's are SMALL!" somehow laughed, Justin quickly covering his semi-hard goods and jumping backwards to end his embarrassment. "Sorry!" Mikey whispered, blushing and laughing as he sheathed his knife and bowed to the crowd, "AWAY!" A tug and a rip later, Mikey watched his outfit fly over the crowd without him. He gawped at the sight, not realizing for a moment what that meant until he felt a breeze, "O-Oh!" He stood in front of the entire school in nothing but a pair of pink crinkles. He quickly made to run, a tearing sound echoing as the tape on either side gave out and fell off him. Everyone got a good view of his bouncing cheeks, his paws clamped tight over his exposed front. "Danggit, danggit, danggit!" Mikey cried as he ran back-stage, leaving everyone else to finish the show and receive the applause, "Daddy, I messed up!" "On the contrary..." Mr. Felix smiled and cupped a paw to his ear. Mikey listened as well and started laughing, the whole crowd was cheering and stamping their feet! "I guess Peter Pan can be a comedy of errors," Felix laughed, kissing Mikey on the muzzle, "You did great, sweetie!" "T-Thanks, Daddy!" Mikey hugged him tight, not caring for the moment about his nakedness, "At least it's over!" Thirty minutes later, everyone was backstage changing out of costume. The audience was still outside, all waiting for the bell to signal a move back to classes. Leo admitted to washing Mikey's costume with the wrong soap, making it too tight, while Scottie happily took credit for his "accident" before. Fox was laughing at how he mooned the audience, now naked and without a care. Everyone was in some state of nudity or undress, all of them riding the high from their performance. Maybe if they'd been less prideful and more aware, the last mistake wouldn't have happened. As it stands, the twin kitt brothers Gary and Gabe were fighting again, wrestling in nothing but their socks and growling as they rolled towards the curtains. "Hey, look out for-" Mikey started, then watched in horror as Gabe's paw grabbed the rope and pulled. The curtains parted, exposing the entire half-nude to nude cast to the student body. Fox was facing the crowd, stunned as they all saw his slit and exposed fur. Leo was bent over trying to untangle his briefs from his ankles, mooning and flashing his tail-hole to all. Justin was just getting his shirt on, bottomless again for all to see, his boyfriend Alan shyly cupping his boxers and smiling shyly for the crowd. The worst victim was Mikey, Mikey who was facing the crowd and the closet to the front row. He'd been getting hard from Felix kisses and holding, but the sudden humiliation made it much worse. Despite being young and small, he sported a surprising large hard cock that pointed straight up to the shining lights that illuminated the naked embarrassed cubbies. "Wow! That's EVERYONE!" Chiro giggled, lounging bare beside Rory who was naked as well. Neither one of them covered, Chiro showing his small goods while Rory had his legs open to show a slit and cunt much like Fox's, "Hi everyone!" Squeals and swearing followed, as well as the echoing laughter and cheering of Clayton Middle School. The play would definitely be remembered as the best performed in the school's history, and copies of the photos and videos from that first night would never EVER go away. Thankfully, the show must always go on!