Justin didn’t know if he should be excited or scared. His mom was off at a business thing and his regular babysitter wasn’t free, so he was being sent to stay with a friend of his mom’s.
“I’ll be okay, Tin-tin, my friend has a little boy who is just a few years older than you. She’s going to take you all to the beach!”
“O-okay. I-I do like the beach” Justin, or Tin-tin to his mom and close friends, replied. He was still a little unsure though. What if he didn’t get along with this other boy?
Turns out Justin needn’t have worried. The other mom’s little boy was a young chubby hamster called Oxnard, and he was the friendliest little guy!
“Hi Justin!” He said when their moms introduced the two boys to each other. “We’re going to have so much fun at the beach! Do you have your swimwear? I have some big shorts! They’re green!”
Justin did indeed have some swimwear. Bright red trunks with a red stripe down the side.
“Those look cool!” Oxnard said. “I wonder what Bosky will be wearing?”
“Bosky?” Tin-tin asked.
“He’s my friend. He’s coming too. You’ll like him!”
Oxnard was right. Boksy was just as friendly, if a little more boisterous and loud than the little hamster. The young fox’s swim trunks were blue, by the way.
The three little boys got to the beach in no time. Oxnard’s mom set up a windbreaker and the three boys took their clothes off behind that, shielding themselves from others on the beach who might want to peek at the trio’s private parts.
Tin-tin was a little nervous having to take his clothes off out infront of two boys who he’d only just met. But those two didn’t seem to have a problem. T-shirts, shorts and underwear were soon scattered around their little patch of beach and the boys were swiftly pulling their trunks or shorts up over their bare bottoms infront of their new friend, chatting and laughing all the while. Tin-tin was a little embarrassed, but before long he’d taken all his clothes off too and swiftly slipped his red swimtrunks up his legs and over his deer privates. He didn’t even notice the other two watching him as he did it.
“So… What do we do now?” Tin-tin asked.
“How about we build a sandcastle?” Bosky suggested.
“Yeah!”Oxnard said “With the three of us we could make a really big one!”
So off they went. Looking for a wide patch of sand to make their giant sandcastle. They soon found a suitable place. Oxnard and Tin-tin got started gathering sand in their buckets and piling it up, while Bosky ran down to the sea to collect some water to dampen the sand down as they needed it.
The castle soon had three giant towers and some impressive ramparts. So impressive was it that others were beginning to take notice. Including a group of three girls. Tin-tin often got very very nervous around girls, so he kept look up and checking on the observant trio wondering what they might be thinking and getting anxious every time he spotted them giggling. He often checked his trunks to make sure they were in place.
 The three cat-girls, sisters, Tin-tin assumed, all looked similar, except for their fur patterns and swimsuits. One was white and wore a black one-piece. Another was ginger and had a bright white two-piece with flower patterns and a frilly skirt and the last was calico and wore a tiny pink bikini with delicate strings at her hips and in the middle of her top.
“Do you know what this castle really needs?” Bosky asked loudly all of a sudden. Neither Oxnard nor Tin-tin could guess. “A moat!” Bosky answered.
He was right, and the three quickly scraped out a trench around their impressive construction. Tin-tin wandered over to the pile of buckets and grabbed one, meaning to run to the sea and gather some water to fill the moat with. “Hold on, Tin-tin!”, Boksy said “I’ve got a much better idea!”
Oxnard and Tin-tin watched as Bosky scrambled to his feet and stood by the castle. Neither could guess what the little fox was thinking of. But then the fox pushed his trunks down to his ankles! Tin-tin gasped out loud, as did the trio of girls who were watching! But Bosky didn’t seem to mind. He stood with a big grin on his foxy face with his trunks round his ankles and his little foxy willy out in the open for everyone to see! Tin-tin and Oxnard especially were getting close-up views of the little penis and the cute little pouch underneath it.
Bosky took his winky in hand, aimed at the castle trench and started peeing! So that was his idea! Fill the moat with pee! It was a little gross, Tin-tin thought, but then the idea of moats were to discourage people from getting in them! Bosky’s pee-stream went on for a while and the moat was half filled before he finished and shook the last few droplets out. It was then that Tin-tin realised something.
“I.. I think I need to go pee too!” He said, and he stood up and made to walk to the porta-loos on the beach.
“Why not add to the moat?” Bosky asked.
“I-I don’t think I can do that out in public though!” Tin-tin replied.
“Oh, please try!” came a new voice. It was one of the girls! They had tried to rush over to get a close look at Bosky’s moat-filling technique, but he’d finished and pulled his trunks back up before they arrived.
“We’ve never seen a boy peeing before!” The white cat said.
“It looked really interesting!” The Calico added – it was her who spoke before.
The black kitty said nothing, but she nodded and Mmmm-Hmm’d enthusiastically.
Tin-tin REALLY couldn’t go now! It was bad enough doing it out in the open, but doing it while girls were watching?!? How embarrassing! Just imaging having his trunks pulled down in front of three girls! Letting them have a good look at his most private of places! His little willy, out and exposed before the eyes of not just anyone, but three GIRLS!
He didn’t have to imagine it for long, though! “Sure Tin-tin will show you how boys pee won’t you, Tin-tin?” Said Bosky.
“I’d be happy too but I don’t need to go!” Said Oxnard.
“Come on, Tin-tin! Let’s get these off!”
Tin-tin barely understood what was happening before Bosky had grabbed the sides of his trunks and dragged them down to his ankles!
“Aaaah!” Tin-tin squeaked!
The girls gasped and giggled as the little deer’s penis flopped out infront of them. A little peanut of a willy sitting ontop of a velvety sack. It wiggled out in the open for all to see.
Tin-tin quickly slapped his hands over his exposed privates. They’d seen him! These three girls had seen his most private parts! And they could easily see it again! The only thing covering it were his little hands!
“Come on, Tin-tin!” Oxnard said “You can’t pee through your hands!”
“I-I can’t pee at all!” Tin-tin said, wide-eyed and panicky. “Not with everyone watching!”  
“Sure you can!” Bosky said. “Here!” and he reached around, taking Tin-tin’s hands in his and pulling them aside, revealing the deer’s winky once more!
The girls crowded round, leaning in and getting a good look at the revealed boy-parts.
“It’s so small and cute!” The white cat said.
“I like his little coin-purse!” the calico kitty observed.
The black cat leaned in closer, her big green eyes unblinking and taking in as much detail as possible!
“Come on!” Oxnard said “Start peeing! We need to fill the moat!”
Tin-tin closed his eyes and concentrated. He wasn’t going to get covered back up until he’d contributed to their sandcastles defensive properties. Peeing was the only way he’d get his privacy back it seemed. He took a deep breath, and another, and another and then…
“OH! He’s doing it!” The white cat squealed!
Tin-tin kept his eyes closed and focused on the splashing of his stream into the moat.
“Oh! Wait!” came Oxnard’s voice. “We don’t want these getting messy! Lift your feet, Tin-tin.”
He did and he felt the little hamster pull his trunks away from his ankles. It seemed they were in danger of getting splashed by his stream.
“Oh! He’s going to miss!” The calico cat said as Tin-tin wiggled on one foot while Oxnard worked at ankle-level. But the stream was saved as Tin-tin felt a warm fuzzy paw slip over his winky!
He opened his eyes wide to see the black cat girl had reached out and grabbed hold of his willy! She was aiming for him!
“Good idea, Sally!” The white girl said. (Finally we learn the name of one of the girls! The black one in Sally!”)
And so there Tin-tin stood! Bare naked in the middle of the beach. A fox boy holding his hands behind his back and a black cat girl holding his penis as he peed into the moat of a sandcastle.
The stream didn’t last for much longer though. Eventually it was done and the girl helpfully shook Tin-tin’s willy out for him, jiggling the last few drops out.
“Wow! That was so interesting!” The calico cat said, half-giggling behind her paw. “It’s so much fun getting to see a boy’s willy! In fact, I think it’s so much fun that everyone should get a chance to see it!” and with that, she snatched up Tin-tin’s swim trunks and ran off!
“NO! Please come back!” Tin-tin shouted!
Bosky had let go at this point and was shocked at how naughty the cat girls were! Is this how they were going to repay how nice they had been letting them watch their friend in his private moments?
He was so shocked that he didn’t notice his new friend Tin-tin run off. His hands now clasped between his legs, and his bare bottom wiggling as he ran. His cute little tail bouncing up and down.
“Let’s go!” Yelled Oxnard, breaking Bosky out of his contemplation,  and the two of them ran off after the cats.
Other watchers on the beach were shocked to watch as a trio of kitties ran past, laughing and hooting and waving a pair of red swimtrunks over their heads like a flag of victory. Soon after a little brown-furred deer boy ran after them, hands clasped tight between his legs, tears in his eyes and sand on his bouncing round cheeks. Then came a tubby hamster and a shocked-looking fox, trying to catch up to their nude friend. What a strange sight indeed!
The cats were having so much fun tormenting the little deer boy that they weren’t looking where they were going! They didn’t see the warning signs for the deep mud up ahead! They were deep into it before they noticed how difficult it was to pull their feet up!
“HELP!” The white cat yelled! “We’re stuck! And we’re sinking!”
Tin-tin stopped at the edge of the mud, not knowing what to do! The three girls had been mean to him but this was actually dangerous! He had to help them! But how?
“We’re coming!” Came a voice from behind. It was Oxnard. “Bosky! You go in first and I’ll hold your hands and go in after. Tin-tin you hold my hand and when Bosky has them you help pull all of us out!”
Bosky had already waded in some. He was a sporty fox and was quite healthy and strong! Tin-tin was very impressed at how quick Oxnard had come up with a plan!
Soon there was a chain of little cubs reaching out into the black muddy sand. The trio of girls deep in the mud, then Bosky, then Oxnard and then Tin-tin.
All together the three pulled and squelched and hauled and trudged. Working as hard as they could to pull the girls out!
“My shorts!” Yelled Oxnard “The mud has my shorts!” There was nothing he could do, as he was pulled back the sticky mud pulled at his loose waistband and dragged his green shorts down his legs and off his feet.
“Me too!” Bosky called back. “Nothing we can do about it now!”
But it was working. Dispute the loss of their clothes, the three cubs had succeeded in pulling the three girls out of the mud. All of them collapsed on the beach just as the grownups arrived.
“GIRLS!” Yelled one very stern-looking grey cat lady in a bright yellow sundress, presumably the kitty-trio’s mom. “What on earth do you think you were doing!”
“We’re sorry!” Cried the white cat girl. Although she obviously wasn’t white any more! All three girls were covered in thick black smelly mud.
“I’ve been told what you did!” Catmom continued “Stealing that boys swim trunks and running off. What naughty girls!” She turned to Oxnard’s mom, who was busy towelling off the three boys. Although they were thick with sand also, it was only from the waist down and not as thick as the stuff in the middle of the pool that the girls had been stuck in. Although the slowly gathering crowd got a few brief glimpses of little boy parts, they three of them were wrapped up in towels pretty quickly.
“I’m ever so sorry.” Cat mom said to Oxnard, Bosky, Tin-tin and Oxnard’s mom. “Molly, Sally and Katie aren’t usually this naughty. I’m sure the excitement of being at the beach got to them. But still. They need to be taught a lesson!”
“I think I know just the thing.” Oxnard’s mom said.
And so, before long the whole troop was gathered around the public beach showers.
“Molly, Sally, Katie. Get under those showers and get those swimsuits off!”
“MOM!” The three cats called at once! “We can’t! Not with the boys watching!”
“It’s your fault that the boys are all naked. And it’s your own fault that your swimsuits are ruined! Now get them off and no more complaining!”
“With tears in the girls eyes, they stood under the showers, one at a time and wriggled their way out of their swimsuits.
They were made to stand with their hands on their heads as their mom scrubbed the thick black sand out of their fur, and then they had to stand and dry out in the sun. Three sets of round fluffy bottom cleeks bare to the crowd watching from behind. Three kitty pussies bare to the boys watching from the front. Three blushing girl faces looking up to the sky as they took their punishment for being so naughty to the boys and running off where they shouldn’t.
“So. When is your mom’s next business trip? Oxnard asked Tin-tin.
“Soon I hope!” Tin-Tin answered.