After another night spent among the stars, Fox and Falco returned from a successful mission. The two landed back inside Great Fox and hopped out of their ships, engaging in a nice, friendly conversation. “Screw you, Fox.” “Woah! Someone’s a little touchy.” Fox McCloud chuckled, “I know you prefer the air, but I didn’t think you hated the ground so much.” “It’s not the ground, it’s all the dirt and mud and sand. That planet was the worst.” Falco brushed off his dirty suit and started walking down the launch bay. “You say that every time.” Fox grinned, removing his jacket and loosening his ascot a bit. Falco grumbled, “Yeah, well every time we go on a new mission, you take us somewhere worse than the last one!” The flustered featherboy removed his jacket too, and tossed it on the ground. The two still had their tight little shirts on underneath. The two headed toward the locker room to change, but Fox took a little turn to use the urinal first. Falco folded his arms and waited by the bathroom entrance. The door was wide open, and none of them ever seemed to mind. Falco kept his eye on Fox as he walked up to the urinal, and unzipped the front of his pants. “Hey Falco, if you’re not cut out for this kinda stuff, I’ll ask another tough pilot for help.” Fox teased, “Hey Slippy! Wanna be my next co-pilot?” Falco rolled his eyes, but then from the locker room, Slippy waddled out in just a white t-shirt and briefs, looking ready to join in an adventure at any moment. “You bet Fox! You can count on me.” The toad looked into the bathroom, and saw Fox against the urinal - all he could see was Fox’s hand, covering the view of his fox penis as he tinkled. “Uhhhh...” Slippy stammered, “What kind of mission are we going on?” “A pissin’ mission.” Falco tried to scare him off. And it worked! Slippy flailed his arms and ran back, “N-n-no thanks Fox! I already went. Yipes!” The big chubby toad ran back to his locker as Falco shook his head. He then looked over at Fox, “You still goin’? Did you start yet or are you just touching yourself?” Fox blushed a little, “Hey! Don’t rush me, I’m almost done.” He pouted and shyly kept his bits hidden, Falco could see a stream of pee from his paws though. “Need some help foxy boy? Looks like you’re struggling.” Falco laughed. “I don’t need a wingman.” Fox rejected him, “I can do it just fine.” He gave his penis a little shake and slipped it back into his pants. Turning to Falco before zipping himself up and washing his paws. “Then why do you keep dragging me all over the place, huh?” Falco took off his shirt as the two headed into the locker room. Fox got over to his locker too, starting to remove the rest of his clothes as Falco did the same beside him. Fox was down to a simple pair of briefs, and couldn’t help but catch Falco in a tight pair of red boxer-briefs around his hips. “I’ll stop dragging you around when you stop letting me! If you really didn’t want to be part of the team, you’d leave, wouldn’t you?” Falco grabbed his towel and closed his locker, “Sounds like you want me to leave the team! Fox, if you-” Before the two could argue more, Peppy and Slippy both ran up to them. “Cut it out you two!” Peppy shook his finger at them like an old grandpa. “We have enough trouble stickin’ together with you two bumpin’ heads all the time.” Slippy had since removed his t-shirt, but held it over his little pair of briefs. “Yeah! Come on guys, can’t you just be nice to each other? You both wanna be on the team, and you clearly want each other on the team too.” “Do not!” Falco raised his beak and turned his head. “Do too.” Fox laughed as Peppy passed them both a towel, “Come on Falco, let’s just drop it.” Fox put a towel over his shoulder, and while he was surrounded by Peppy, Slippy, and Flaco, he closed his legs and pulled down his briefs. He quickly turned around to toss them in his locker, before turning around to the boys, fully nude. “Let’s wash up, team!” Peppy smiled and nodded happily, only wearing a towel himself. He was glad to see Fox try and play nice and be a good leader. He couldn’t help but eye down at Fox’s nude body. Fox wasn’t the largest down there - much lke his father! His tight little bits were flaccid and jiggled lightly when he turned around. They were fairly fluffy too! Nothing Peppy wasn’t familiar with. The chubby hare pulled off his towel and raised it in the air, “Let’s go!” Slippy was double embarrassed! He felt odd how he couldn’t help but stare at Fox’s penis when he was undressed in front of the group like this, but Fox was his friend and thankfully didn’t pick on him for it. Being a smooth toad, it was odd seeing so much fur over the fox’s body. Same for Peppy’s! He couldn’t help but see them both as they stood naked in front of the crew. Peppy was a bit chubbier and round much like himself, his old bunny parts were soft and small below his belly, much like Slippy’s were inside his undies. “Um...” the toad blushed, looking down at himself. “It’s okay if I shower with my underwear on, right?” He felt a bit self-conscious, even after seeing two of his teammates flaccid, and neither of them looking big, Slippy was still shy about being naked in front of them. “What’re you hiding, Slippy?” Falco turned to him and grabbed the front of his briefs. He opened up the front slightly and Slippy felt nervous. He put his chubby arms below his belly trying to hide the view a bit. “N-nothing! Just, I dunno, I’m shy...” Slippy tried to reason with him. Falco pulled the front of his underwear out more and looked inside - seeing exactly what Slippy had down there. The two made eye contact - Falco scowling and smirking, having seen Slippy’s little tadpole. Meanwhile Slippy’s cheeks were pink and embarrassed, not wanting Falco to say anything, or worse, show him off! But just in time, Falco felt someone grab his underwear, and a minute later, he felt a breeze over his bottom. “Hey!” Falco squawked, looking down and seeing his red undies around his knees. He was naked! “Pick on someone your own size, Falco.” Fox used one of his lines as he saved Slippy. Though, given the size between Falco’s size, Slippy’s little length probably matched it closely! “Gee, thanks Fox! I owe you one.” The little toad was happy he wasn’t forcibly stripped. He smiled at the naked Fox, before looking to the de-pantsed or de-underpantsed Falco, a bit more smirky-looking. “Keep your hands on your own undies, Falco.” Slippy’s eyes wandered down, and noticably grew wide as he saw Falco’s full frontal nudity. “Woah!” Peppy couldn’t help but snicker either, “Heh heh. Someone’s got a little egg buried in that nest, eh Fox?” Falco’s eyes grew comically large. He raised his arms as he looked back at his penis, and then over to all his friends staring. He felt a little sick knowing they all saw his little secret. They were even commenting on it, and calling it a little egg! Falco closed his legs and pushed down his feathery wings to cover his nudity. Fox gave a cocky grin - even if he wasn’t big, his little guy was hanging out an extra inch or two. Fox stepped a foot forward - maybe to intimidate Falco, or maybe to make his dick wobble around in front of him to show off he had enough length for it to wobble around. Falco frowned as he looked at Fox, pathetically trying to cover his small size, before he started to look like his normal grumpy self again. “Nothing to say huh Falco? Not even a little bit?” Fox and Falco looked like they were about to argue again, so Peppy stood between the naked duo and put his paws on both their chests, keeping them apart. “Come on now boys, let’s just shower up and get along. We’ve all seen plenty today!” Peppy’s plan worked, but Slippy got quite a view of all his friends naked together. It was easy to rank the team from smallest to largest now with everything out and about before his eyes. “I’ll see you guys in the shower!” Slippy ran off nervously, his chubby butt wobbling behind him. “Right behind you, Slip.” Fox nodded, grabbing a towel and walking butt naked towards the showers. Falco watched his butt bounce a bit with every step, still annoyed, but at least he was gone. Peppy smiled and looked towards Falco. “Ya got nothin’ to be ashamed of Falco!” The hare eyed down at Falco’s bare hips while he kept covering between his legs, “We’re all fairly similarly-sized down there, you an’ Slip might have more in common than ya thought!” Falco seemed more annoyed hearing that he might be more Slippy-sized, so Peppy finished things off, “If nothin’ else, maybe now ya won’t have to act like such a tough guy all the time. Just be yerself!” Peppy took his towel and slowly waddled off to the shower, his rounder body jiggling way more, the older furball chuckling as he joined his naked buddies in the shower. Falco’s face was still red with embarrassment. He wasn’t the smallest on the team, was he? He didn’t want to be as small as Slippy, but it sure felt like it. He always had a bit of an attitude and acted tough, but maybe no one would think of him as tough anymore. He was still the same Falco, no matter the size of his arwing. He grabbed a towel and walked to the showers with it in front of himself. As he entered the shower, all he saw was everyone’s butts! A bunny butt and tail, Slippy’s underwear butt, and Fox’s wet furry rump. Everyone turned to look at him, but he tried to ignore it and pulled up a shower next to Fox. He hung up his towel, feeling a bit exposed, but he tried not to worry and turned on the water. Unfortunately it was pretty cold! He kinda forgot about that and jumped back, making everyone look at the commotion, Of course, that means all eyes were on Falco as his penis reacted to the cold water. His balls tightened up all feathery between his legs like a round little sac. His penis started to shrivel a bit, any remaining length pulling back into his body, with his penis tip poking out straight forward. Falco was especially embarrassed as he noticed his, knowing everyone else saw it too. Fox smiled, but did his best not to say anything. The knowledge was enough, and right now his penis was actually looking longer than Falco’s even when small! It was a good day for him. Falco stepped forward as the water warmed up. He couldn’t believe how embarrassing and awkward the whole day was, he already had a tough mission and now this? Teasing each other out in the field was one thing, but these were his bird parts at stake! There wasn’t anything more private or personal to Falco. He wanted to get back at Fox somehow, but maybe he was just grumpy still. During the shower, team Star Fox heard an alarm go off in the main ship! “An incoming message? Now?” Fox sighed, a little bothered. He just got back from a mission and couldn’t even relax and wash up without more work coming up! “I’ll get it!” Krystal called from inside Great Fox, outside the locker rooms. “Whew,” Fox smiled, “Thanks Krystal!” Fox got to relax for a moment before Krystal called back again. “Fox! Come quick, you should see this!” Krystal yelled again - Fox and his team all looked at each other. Was it danger? Or something just for Fox? She didn’t call for everyone, but the boys all turned off their showers and grabbed their towels. They brushed off just a bit before heading out to the main room to see what was up. “Hello, sorry to interrupt!” Krystal turned from the monitor, and was greeted by all four members, quite underdressed. “Oh, dear, didn’t mean to bring out the whole team. Or...” she thought about commenting on how they were all nearly naked with just their towels around their waists, but the way her eyes looked along their wet bellies and tight towels, it was clear she was taking it all in. “Ahem?” Fox coughed, trying to get her to go on with the message. “Oh! Right, sorry. You got an award!” She started playing a message from General Pepper, explaining that Fox was going to recieve an award for being the best pilot from Corneria! A true honor, and of course they had plenty of footage from Fox’s latest missions displaying his piloting skills. “Oh wow, really?” Fox’s tail wagged from underneath his towel, before acting a bit more confident. “I mean, it’s great they finally noticed! Heh heh.” Falco rolled his eyes, “Don’t get full of yourself.” He watched the footage, “It’s just Fox? Not the whole team?” Krystal shook her head, “Sorry, they do want you all to appear! But I suppose they could only make one of you the best pilot, and Fox is the leader, right?” Fox and Falco glared at each other, so Peppy and Slippy each grabbed one of them. “Congratulations Fox!” Peppy pat his shoulder, keeping him away from Falco. “You’re a great pilot too Falco, don’t worry!” Slippy pat his back, trying to cheek him up. Falco stumbled forward a bit, his towel loosening in front of the group, but he grabbed it with his wings and quickly adjusted it, standing up. “Hey, watch it.” Falco yelled at Slippy, already embarrassed enough. He looked back and noticed Krystal in front of them all. It would be even more embarrassing if his towel fell off in front of her. He didn’t even think about that! It was only between the guys for now, but it felt like it’d be even worse if Krystal knew. Not that it really mattered? He wasn’t going to sleep with her or anything, maybe it’s because she was pretty and attractive? Getting laughed at by someone pretty might have been more embarrassing than if it was someone he didn’t have any interest in at all. Then again, guys know that their bits can grow and shrink, he wasn’t sure if Krystal knew that, and she might see him at his smallest and think that’s it! Maybe it’d be better if he was a little excited if he saw her - but he shook his head. He was overthinking this way too much. He wasn’t even exposed! Slippy just almost made it happen. Falco looked at Fox... what if Fox told Krystal! They might laugh about it together, or he could tell her in secret, and she might know about his tiny little bird dick for the rest of their time and he’d never know! Unless she started teasing him or talking about it. Fox wasn’t sure why Falco was looking at him and Krystal. Maybe he was having a bad day, and this announcement made things worse! He sure looked distressed. Fox figured he’d try to calm him down. “Hey, it’s no big deal Falco.” Big deal? Falco squinted. He didn’t like the idea of any teasing about his size, even something subtle like that! Then again, Falco was gonna be sensitive to any mention of big or small now. Fox decided to head back to the locker room, but he pat Falco’s shoulder on the way out, “You’re all talented pilots! Don’t worry about it.” Of course, another pat on the shoulder made Falco step back, and he bumped into Slippy! The bounce from Slippy made Falco stumblr forward a bit more, enough to loosen his towel, which slowly started to slip... “Hey, watch it, Fox!” Falco complained before standing up straight and puffing out his chest. His stomach went in a bit, trying to look skinnier and stronger, but that loosened his towel further, with less to wrap around... “Falco!” Krystal called out, as Falco stood in front of her. She noticed his towel slipping, and sensing all the hostility in the room, she wanted to stop him from having anything else bad happen, especially with Fox’s interference. The bird turned his head around toward her, “What?” The angry bird felt something brush by his crotch, and he looked down, almost like in slow motion, he saw his feathery crotch reveal itself. For a brief moment the corner of the towel hid his little penis, and it made him nervous and scared, seeing how his little bits were about to be on display for her! Before he could even move his arms, it was over. His little penis flickered around, the damp towel making it point down as it drooped, but as it came off, his little bird flickered upward, just an embarrassing little nub brightly wiggling and jiggling above his tight balls. It was humiliating! He was already exposed to all the guys earlier, but now to a girl! Instead of covering himself, his main concern was if Krystal saw or not. Maybe she looked away? He slowly looked up, only to meet Krystal’s gaze, her eyes looked down right at his small birdy bits. Her mouth slowly opened in surprise, and sensing Falco staring at her, her eyes went from his penis, up his naked body, and up to his eyes. She looked like she was about to laugh, or smile - hard not to when Falco looked so panicked - it was very unlike him! She simply covered her mouth, looking at him instead of his privates, but...he was naked and a brightly colored bird! Detailed spared downstairs, she couldn’t help but let her eyes wander back down, staring at his shrunken little bits right in front of him. Falco looked down again, maybe hoping his bits perked up, or looked bigger! But no - they were still quite a scared, shrivelled size. There was nothing more he could do! He lowered his eyelids, looking a little annoyed, before he spread his wings and covered between his legs. He tried to avoid eye contact with Krystal, shielding his dignity from her. “Sorry Falco!” Slippy apologized - not really needing to, but no one else was saying anything in the awkward silence. Slippy then bent down to get Falco’s towel, and brushed against his butt, making the bird flinch and jump forward - giving Krystal another view of his little bits flying free. It sure was a lot of Falco she was seeing all of a sudden! She was starting to think maybe he was angry all the time because of his small size? She knew guys were sensitive about it. Maybe he got teased a lot, he was just in the shower with all the guys! Maybe they were all aware. “Ohh, don’t worry Falco!” Krystal couldn’t help but giggle when she talked, despite her trying to sound sweet and motherly, “It’s okay, your body is just fine. Don’t feel embarrassed!” Falco’s face turned even more red. She knew he should be embarrassed! Saying that was almost worse than nothing at all. “Yeah, sorry Falco...” Fox felt really awkward causing the whole thing. He was smirking a bit, knowing what Krystal just saw. Maybe Falco kinda deserved the embarrassment with how he always acted? But even so, Fox felt for him. Falco couldn’t take it, he turned around, took the towel from Slippy, and left the room. He didn’t know what to say, he was angry, embarrassed, and his usual way of dealing with it by acting big and tough wouldn’t work. Maybe it’d never work again! But he wasn’t just going to let Fox win. Embarrassing in front of the whole team? Fox definitely needed some payback. --- After a few days, it was time for the Star Fox team to head to the award cermony! Fox was excited seeing fellow pilots all around, and the team enjoyed a nice break from their hard work. It was a fancier, professional occasion so everyone dressed up a bit more! Fox, Krystal, Peppy, and Slippy all shared a table together as the ceremony started. But it felt odd with their other team member missing. “Why isn’t Falco sitting with us?” Slippy asked, “Is he still mad at you, Fox?” Fox shook his head, “Hey, I didn’t do anything!” He then remembered knocking the towel off of Falco in front of Krystal. “I mean, they were mostly accidents...” He remembered pantsing Falco in front of Slippy and Peppy. “Uh... you know what, maybe you’re right.” The group went quiet as General Pepper spoke up on stage. “Anyway, continuing on with the awards. We’d like to honor a hero that’s saved us countless times. Both for the amazing efforts of his team, and for the exquisite piloting skills I’ve witnessed myself, the Ace Pilot award goes to Fox McCloud, and Star Fox.” The audience clapped and cheered, Fox and his team were all smiling! It was nice to know the award wasn’t just for Fox, but for his whole team! He didn’t want to hog the credit, but his friends pointed to the stage for Fox to go up on his own and receive the award for them all. Slippy was rather shy anyway. Pepper handed the award to Fox, and a video played behind him of footage people have taken of him flying around the planet, and recordings from Great Fox. “Gee! Well, I don’t know what to say! But I do want to thank my team, I wouldn’t be here without ‘em.” Fox continued with his speech, but the video changed a bit, it looked like someone was recording Fox leaning against a tree far away. It didn’t have to do with piloting. Maybe it was just an artsy video? The recording got up closer to Fox, it looked like a video of him showing off for someone! Fox was in his underwear, posing with his butt towards the camera, and turning around to show a little bulge in his underwear. The room was silent (aside from Fox speaking) - they weren’t sure if this was on purpose or not. “And whenever I had to go against Andross, or Star Wolf, my team never backed down, even if it meant risking our own lives...” the audience gasped! Not at Fox’s dramatic story, which he figured was going really well, but because the video behind him had him stripping out of his underwear, with his little penis hanging out. Fox started wiggling around all goofy, trying to act impressive, posing, flexing, raising his legs, smacking his butt, rubbing himself, even getting his penis erect for the camera. “Oh my goodness.” Krystal panicked. She personally recognized this video... “Fox...” Fox looked out to the crowd, everyone’s eyes were wide, their mouths seemed to be dropping, he really had them hooked with his great story. “And then... there’s when I met Krystal. Who I’ve always held pure feelings for...” Fox said as the screen behind him had him masturbating himself to a picture he was holding of her. “Should we tell him, Peppy?” Slippy asked nervously, not sure how to tell Fox what was going on. But when Slippy looked aside, Peppy was already asleep in his chair. Slippy looked up to see a video of Fox with one hand against a tree, totally naked, his small penis buried shyly in his little furry balls, before he grabbed his little winky and aimed it at the trunk before starting to tinkle. The camera even zoomed in right on his penis - not the biggest in size, just soft as a little yellow stream started to come out. Fox gave the camera plenty of angles, going a bit more frontal so they could all see his nude bits completely as he tinkled, and then off to the side in a profile view, showing his short length peeing out, and just how far it could go before it slowed to a stop. Fox shook his winky on camera, all the animals in the crowd still in shock aside from the one sleepy bunny. “Excuse me!” One cat lady spoke up, “What does the video have to do with this?” Fox looked confused and turned around before yelling in shock - seeing a huge video of himself all finished peeing, and raising his bare legs, completely removing his pants and underwear from his body. “WOAH WOAH WAIT! What’s with that? Stop!” Fox freaked out, and everyone got a laugh. “Looks like he can fit that little guy in his cockpit pretty easily.” An older dog laughed to himself as others started speaking up. “Did we really need to see him during his potty break?” “I’ve never seen a fox peeing outdoors! Don’t they have bathrooms in space?” “How come he’s the leader? He’s probably the smallest!” “What a naughty boy!” “How come my speech didn’t have a video like that??” Fox panicked, should he run? He couldn’t just sit down at his table anymore after everyone watched THAT. He felt so nervous and worried, he thought he felt a little stream come out of his penis right there! But he did his best to hold the rest. He couldn’t believe someone showed off his tiny penis peeing out in the open. Krystal wouldn’t do that to him, but whoever in the projector room was sure must have wanted to! Fox ran off, blushing red, ready to tackle the bird responsible for all his humiliation that day. This kind of thing was gonna be in the news, and discussed amongst his colleagues for years to come! Meanwhile, Falco had to get out of the projector room quick! He could tell Fox was coming, and maybe they’d fight even more, but for now, Falco got his revenge in his own way, and Fox would know just the kind of thing Falco’d have to deal with. “Piece of cake.” But, maybe it would have been better if people didn’t all start assuming everyone on team star fox had a tiny little penis...