That night as they awkwardly shared his bed, Ethan's stiffy peen kept pressin against his little boxer shorts, and after so much tossin and turnin, the doggoboy just couldn't take it any more! Looking out at the night full of sparkly stars, he made a wish...
"Star light, star bright, first star I've seen tonight.
I wish I may, I wish I might, play with Monty's big mouse dong tonight."
Just then, the little mouseboy stirred in his bed and squeaked out a meltingly cute yawn, "Ethan... who... what...?" Another yawn took over, and to the doggoboyo's delight he could see Monty's plump dong pressing desperately against its stuffy pajama prison.
Ethan couldn't take it anymore. His bitty heart was thumping wildly like a frantic bird in a cage. Taking a shaky breath into his dry muzzle, he croaked out, "Ma-ma-Monty... I, uh... can I... uh... uuh..."
"Ethan, wh-what's wrong? You're breathing really fast! Do you want my inhaler?"
Concerned, Monty went to get out of bed, but Ethan's paw reached out on its own to grab the mouseboy's shoulder, but in his haste he grabbed onto a beefy mouseboner instead! Both boys gasped but didn't move. Instantly it was like someone hit the pause button, except for the sound of Ethan's rapid breathing. Monty's coveted bulge was iron hot in his tiny paw, and he could feel the heartbeat of his buddy thudding strongly even through two layers of fabric.
Monty spoke first, "S-sorry! My thing, er, my pe-...nis... is always d-doing that. Especially at night. And when I wake up. I don't know why, it's not very useful, even when I try to go pee. It just gets in the way all the time, and I wish I wasn't like that at all." He slumped down in shame, "I... I feel like I'm an anomaly."
Ethan's head cricked to the side and his ear flopped quizzically, "You feel like you're a broccoli? Well, I don't think you're that because I don't like broccoli at all but I definitely like you."
The words just tumbled out, and Ethan immediately covered his muzzle with both paws so hard there was a pop. Monty blinked twice as things caught up to him and he giggled with genuine amusement - which just so happened to make his boner totally bounce up and down. "No, no! Silly! Not a BROCCOLI... AN ANOMALY!"
Ethan stared down and put his paw back on Monty's anomabroccoli. It felt... good. Really good. The mouseboy gulped, but always eager to explain things, continued onward, "I said I feel like my...ding dong...which your paw is coincidentally on right now...uhm, is an... anomaly. An anomaly is something that is unusual... hiff... amidst a grouping of otherwise similarly ordered objects... aahn. Just like how I was showing you earlier in our math books how you...solve for... 'X'... Nnngf... Ethan?... You're...uhm...squeezing me harder and it...ahh.... Ethan, what's going on?..."
Ethan couldn't help it, he was completely mesmerized and kept flexing his little paw nervously over Monty's bulge. "Ethan...why.... why are you doing that?"
"Be-because I've always wanted to and... stuff..."
"But...why?"
"Because it makes me feel good when I do it to myself, and... I want to...with you."
Monty's legs started twitching and his thin tail was thrashing behind him. Now it sounded like he was going to be the one who needed his inhaler. "Bu-but... if we were to solve for 'X'... I don't understand 'Y'."
At first Ethan wasn't sure what Monty meant by that, but a moment from his lessons earlier with his new buddy popped up. "Ok" he thought, "Monty has a problem, he feels like an anom-...oly. He wants to solve for 'sex', but doesn't understand 'why'... Oh my Dog, he's never jacked it before?!?"
Ethan knew what he had to do.
"Lay back and pull down your bottoms. We're also gonna need lots of these..." The doggo tugged a near empty box of tissues onto the bed. Monty was absolutely confounded, but he laid down in trust. Looking away, and blushing from the tips of his toes all the way out to his oversized ears, he pulled his bedclothes and undies down.
Ethan soaked up the sight without taking a single breath. The moonlight glowed around Monty's superawesome megaboner like a magical weapon of legend. He couldn't believe something so big could be on a mouse so smol. It flexed and pulsed on its own, while two smooth and large balls rolled and fluffed out at its base. Gulping quite audibly, Ethan advised the mouseboy, "Uhm... you should probably unbutton your shirt...pajama...thingy."
Ethan's wish was cumming true. He started with one paw, and squeezed in amazement as the his buddy's boner had so much girth to it but yet was so soft. It was firm, but wobbly. He began to move his grip up and down Monty's cock, and the rodent squirmed and his tiny toes twitched in response.
"Ethaaan" moaned the mouse, "Wh-what are you doing?"
"It's called jacking it. I'm beating you off."
"Wa-wait...you're going to beat me up?" Monty was so confused, and looked like he was about to cry. Years of bullying had left the poor little guy so worn down.
"No silly! I'm beating you off, not beating you up. It has, like, a ton of different names! Like fapping, master-vacation, uhmm... stroganoff..."
Monty was melting, "Why would they call it that?"
"I donno, just, I'm gonna make it feel good."
"It already does" the mouse whined.
"I'm gonna make it feel BETTER." Ethan quickly realized that just like how Monty tutored him about coefficients, he would be more efficient if he used both paws. Or was it integers? It didn't matter, because he had one paw squeezing Monty's bulbous head, and the other was pistoning up and down the shaft.
That seemed to do the trick. Monty's berry-sized toes splayed out as his body trembled, and he squeaked out a frantic warning, "Ethan! Something's happening! It feels like I'm gonna pee... A LOT!"
Ethan's tail started wagging eagerly. He literally could not wait another second. "It's not pee, it's cum. Don't worry, it's nothing bad, I promise!"
"Bu-but, what if it is?" Monty moaned, covering his petite muzzle with his paws. "What if it is and I ruin your bed and you hate me and you don't want to be my f-f-friend anymooooore?" Monty sounded like he was on the verge of tears again.
Ethan stopped and looked at his new buddy in the eyes. He realized right there that having a big dong or a little peen didn't matter. It was his friendship to the frightened mouse that was most important over everything. "I'm your buddy. It's gonna feel REALLY good. There's nothing to be scared about. Look, I'll show you how I do it. Watch me."
Ethan never took his eyes away from the big watery pools that were Monty's as he slid his little black boxer briefs off, tail floofing out the back. Immediately his pinky peen popped at attention. The size difference was staggering, even Monty looked surprised.
Ethan kept pioneering the way forward, "Mine's no way as big and awesome as yours...look, I can't even use one paw, I gotta use two fingers!" The doggo giggled, "I have to use two paws for you. You could say that's a multiplication problem, huh?"
Monty actually pushed up his glasses and 'uhm acutally'ed'. "Well, uhm...that's a very commendable estimation, but, uhm actually it's more like exponentials...but we haven't talked about that yet, which if you want I could absolutely show you!.."
Ethan slowed down on pulling his pud, though it continued to flex on its own. "Wow... How about I exponential all over your face?" He giggled triumphantly, but Monty just stared and blinked.
The mouse's brain began functioning with new purpose, "Uhmmm... here... ah... perhaps if you came closer and we... pressed them together... like so... you know, for mathematical purposes?"
Ethan was already there, and he eagerly pressed his little peen against Monty's redwood. The combined heat was searing. Monty gulped before stating, "So mu-multiplication is actually repeated addition, while exponentials are repeated multiplication. S-since my, uhm...dong is, ah, both thicker, and wider, and longer, it's more of an exponential growth than... uhm... Ethan?... What are you doing?"
"Grinding. I...I just really like you, and your penis, okay?"
Monty somehow blushed even more, and repeated, "I...I...I like you a lot, too, and your pe...penis, too."
Both boys were panting, and Ethan took back the lead, "Can I...jack you again? I really liked doing that to you, and you were really close to cumming."
Monty re-wet his muzzle several times, his chest heaving as he squeaked out, "Please."
Ethan wanted to melt. He gripped his paws back onto Monty's boner, and his tail started fanning everything behind him. The mouseboy started squirming and writhing again, his face screwed up in concentration when after a short moment of breathless jacking, his eyes opened wide in shock, "It's....cumming ...something...I can feel something... ahhhff, Ethan, Ethan, Ethan, I'm...."
Just then a glistening watery jet of pent up boyspurt came ejaculating into the air. Ethan's muzzle dropped all the way open, "Whooooaaaahhhh" he said in pure awe. Meanwhile Monty had both his paws completely over his muzzle, his eyes almost went wider than his glasses. Muffled moans of astonishment were accompanied by spasm after spasm that his body squeezed out.
There was a glorious splash of boycum that pooled onto the mouse's belly, cascading down his petite chest and easily overflowing his bellybutton. Ethan's paws were thoroughly slickened and glistening with who knows how many weeks of pent up mousecum. The doggoboy just sat in amazement over what just happened as if it was better than frosted cereal, with marshmallows, with TWO toys in the box, aaaand chocolate milk to drink!
Moments passed of just Monty breathing and softly squeaking. Ethan beamed a great big smile, showing tiny canine fangs, "See. I told you it was going to feel really good!"
Monty was just a puddle on the bed, "This is better... than mathematics." he said in a haze. Suddenly he sat up, "No, wait! This IS mathematics!"
"Wh-What are you talkin about?"
Monty grabbed his friend by the shoulders, "Come here! I want to get tangent and solve more math problems with you!"
Ethan yiped as the little mouseboy pushed himself, with all his boygasm wetness, onto his body...
And time stopped existing...
That night Ethan lost count on how many tissues they both went through, but as the sun was peeking into their room like a pervert, he drifted off to the ramblings of his buddy further explaining SEXponentials.
Monty stopped when he heard the sounds of tiny snores from Ethan and realized it was definitely time to sleep. Pushing the empty tissue box onto the floor, he snuggled against his bedmate. "Ethan?... Ethan?..."
"Hmmm?"
"Thank you for being my friend," said Monty, meekly.
Ethan's tail started wagging and he draped his arm over the mouse. Monty put his arm around Ethan's, gave a squeeze, and they happily drifted off to sleep together.
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