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He looked at it for a few minutes, studying each mark and shade of red or pink while Tyler tried his best to not stare. “It’s still kinda red with a few paw prints but it’s mostly healed.” He then pulled his pants back up. “Hey, don’t worry, Olly. At least your parents are okay with it, right?” Tyler said, hopping out of bed. Oliver scratched his neck. “I mean, yeah, but…” He just sighed. “It’s just really embarrassing because of how it happened. I mean, my Dad’s never been one to knock, especially when he’s in a hurry. Even worse, I think he saw it too…” Oliver shook his head as he sat down on the bed. Tyler walked over and opened his arms for a hug. Oliver smiled and pulled him in, holding him tightly. “You’re sweet, Ty.” He chuckled. “Sweet as sugar,” Tyler said, nipping Oliver’s ear as he took a seat on Oliver’s lap. “Goodness, bud, what’s gotten into you?” Oliver asked, pleasantly surprised by Tyler’s behavior. Tyler laughed. “Are you sure you want me to answer that?” He raised an eyebrow while playfully shaking his rear end. “Heh, I kinda do, but I already know what your answer is.” Oliver laughed, kissing Tyler’s neck, making the Rattata shiver. “Ooh, that’s new territory. I like it.” He purred, pressing his nose against Oliver’s. “Nose kisses,” Oliver cheered. “It’s like a kiss but with your nose,” Tyler added. “You’re so naughty, sweet. Almost naughty enough for a spanking.” Oliver joked, patting Tyler’s bottom. Tyler’s playful smile turned more nervous. “Actually, about that…” He mumbled. “I’ve been thinking about that ever since you suggested it earlier. To be honest, you haven’t taken me over your lap in a while and I was hoping to change that…” Tyler confessed, looking away out of shame from expressing his naughty thoughts and hoping that Oliver would consider his request. Much to his relief, Oliver smiled and said, “Oh, my little Rattata wants a nice, warm, red rump? No problem, sweetie, we can do that.” Tyler sighed heavily, his earlier fear now nonexistent. “Thank you, Olly. I’m glad you're willing to help me with my, um… my urges.” He blushed heavily, the thought of taking his place over Oliver’s lap, surrendering himself and his butt for a playful spanking session that would surely scratch the itch that’d been bothering him for so long making him shiver with anticipation. “Of course, my darling mouse. Let’s get you into position then, shall we?” Oliver teased with a wink. Tyler stood up off Oliver’s lap, shuffling his feet nervously. “Y-yeah…” He pulled his pajama pants down, leaving his yellow and purple underwear, before slowly lowering himself over Oliver’s lap. “Alright, hon, let’s get this adorable bottom of yours taken care of.” Oliver chirped. He raised his paw and smacked Tyler’s underwear-clad butt, making him yelp and shudder. “Ooh, that’s a feeling I wish I never forgot.” He muttered. “Let’s do this more often then. After all, it’s not like we have an excuse not to do it whenever.” Oliver said, raising his paw for another swat, which landed with a loud smacking noise that echoed through the room. “A-ah…  Holy f-fucking shit, that was loud,” Tyler exclaimed softly. “Do you think anyone heard that?” “No, because the room is soundproof, remember?” Oliver responded in a teasing tone. “We can be as loud as we want and no one will hear us” “Oh yeah, I forgot,” Tyler said, blushing as he grabbed a pillow. “Don’t worry about it, just relax and enjoy the ride.” Oliver chirped, rubbing Tyler’s back. “Heh, that won’t be too hard.” Tyler smirked, wiggling his butt. Oliver chuckled. “You’re not very shy tonight, are you?” He raised his paw, swatting Tyler’s bottom again, making him yelp and kick his feet excitedly. “N-nope… it’s just us, after all.” Tyler said, his tail wagging slightly. Oliver nodded and gave Tyler’s backside a few more smacks, each one met with squeaks and giggles along with some squirming. “Alright, Ty, I think we got you warmed up.” Oliver said, rubbing Tytler’s clothed bottom. “Y-yeah, you can pull my underwear down if you want…” Tyler said, blushing as his ears folded. “Hey, don’t be nervous, honey. It’s just us, remember? You’re safe with me, always.” Oliver said, scratching Tyler’s cheek. “Mmh…” Tyler mumbled, leaning into the affectionate gesture. “I know, Olly. Thank you.” He relaxed a bit over Oliver’s lap. “You’re very welcome, buddy. Now, if you’re ready, I’d like to take you up on your offer.” Oliver chuckled. Tyler lifted his hips. “I’m more than ready.” He chirped, shaking his butt side to side. “Oh my…” Oliver blushed heavily. “You’re awfully flirty tonight.” “Yeah, but you love it.” “No argument there,” Oliver growled playfully, hooking his finger under the waistband of Tyler’s underwear, and sliding it down slowly. Tyler shivered as the fabric brushed against his somewhat punished bottom. “Geez, you’re such a tease.” Tyler mumbled, wiggling his toes. “Takes one to know one, my friend.” Oliver said, smacking Tyler’s now-exposed bottom. Tyler buried his face in his paws, giggling with giddiness as he kicked his feet. It’d truly been so long since Oliver spanked him since it wasn’t a regular thing, so it was a real treat when he did. It was a thought that crossed his mind every time he was in a bad mood and the thought of Oliver taking such good care of him and tending to his needs was quite soothing to him. He’d had a long week and really needed this. He needed Oliver’s loving paws, more than anything in the world. Oliver kept swatting, watching closely for any sign of discomfort or hesitance. “Just let me know when you’re ready to stop, Ty. Be honest with me so I don’t accidentally go too far, alright?” Oliver asked, pausing for a second. Tyler, blushing yet relaxed, chirped softly. “Y-yeah… p-please keep going until then, okay?” He whimpered. Oliver nodded, understanding just how badly Tyler needed this and how long he’d gone without a proper bottom-warming over his lap. He felt bad for not doing this sooner but he had every intention of making it memorable for Tyler in all the best ways. He nodded. “Of course, sweetie.” He said, raising his paw and swatting Tyler’s bottom again, making him kick while giggling excitedly. He continued the same rhythm and pattern he’d always followed whenever they did this but decided to put a fun spin on it. Every few swats or so, he’d pause and poke, pinch, rub, or pat Tyler’s well-handled backside, which made things more interesting as Tyler was now unable to tell what to expect and what would happen next. Each action became more and more unpredictable and he loved it so much. “Anything else you’d like?” he asked. Tyler looked up at him with glossy eyes and shook his head. “I already have all I could ask for.” He chuckled. Oliver couldn’t help but smile. He’d hardly ever seen Tyler in such a mood and it made him realize just how much their relationship meant to him, how much he meant to him. “Alright, well, let’s finish the show before we close the curtain.” He joked, patting his target. Tyler snickered. “God, you say some of the weirdest shit I’ve ever heard and I love it. Damn, do I love fucking it.” Tyler blushed harder, biting the pillow. Oliver just smiled. “I’m glad to hear that.” He raised his paw. “Last 5, Tyler, let’s make them count.” He said, squinting his eyes for focus. \nSMACK “Oh f-fuck…”\nSWAT “Ah…” \nWHACK “Wow…”\nSLAP “Urf…”\nPAP “Aww…”\nOliver began rubbing Tyler’s bottom, making sure it didn’t hurt too much. “Alright, buddy, we’re done.” He helped Tyler stand up, catching him from nearly falling. “Oh shit…” Tyler exclaimed. “I-I forgot how to stand…” he laughed. Oliver pulled him in for a hug. “How are you feeling, honey?” Oliver asked, speaking softly and gently as he rubbed Tyler’s back. “F-fucking amazing…” Tyler whimpered, hugging Oliver back. “I-I feel so calm… a-and free.” Oliver smiled as he began to rub Tyler’s bright pink bottom as well. “That’s great to hear.” Tyler looked back at the closet. “H-hey, could I…?” Oliver nodded. “Yes, you may use the mirror, babe.” he laughed. Tyler walked over to the closet, stepped out of his pants and underwear, and opened it to see the mirror. He turned around and looked at his backside and was surprised at how pink it was due to how little it actually hurt. “Wow, Olly, you…” He rubbed his bottom excitedly. “You’re a fucking natural at this.” Oliver shrugged, seizing an opportunity. “Meh, I’m still learning. I mean, I could use more practice.” He smirked, his ears flattening. “Don’t you think?” Tyler whipped his head around to look at Oliver, suddenly feeling like a deer in headlights as Oliver’s implication hit him. “I-I-I, uh…” he began fiddling with his paws. “I mean, y-you don’t need to practice because I think you’re already good at it… b-but I mean, i-if you wanted to, I…” he chuckled. “I wouldn’t mind helping if I can…” Oliver nodded. “Sounds good. Now let’s snuggle and get some rest.” He said, picking Tyler’s pants and underwear up and setting them on the bed. “Okay, but first, can we take a picture?” Tyler said, looking at his backside in the mirror again. “Of both of us, I mean.” Oliver was slightly surprised but agreed instantly. He grabbed his phone, walked over to the mirror, and pulled his pants and underwear down. “Oh good, the marks haven’t faded yet.” He said, seeing that it’d hardly healed yet. He pulled up his camera and held it up. “Ready?” He asked. 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  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Tyler was fast asleep in Oliver&rsquo;s bed, his breathing calm and steady as the memories of their playful spanking replayed in his head over and over like a broken record. Broken or not, however, Tyler didn&rsquo;t care. He&rsquo;d enjoyed the trip so far and had a good feeling about the rest. Suddenly, a light turned on, causing Tyler to stir awake. &ldquo;What the hell?&rdquo; He asked, covering his eyes. &ldquo;Sorry, Ty, I just wanted to check,&rdquo; Oliver said, getting out of bed. &ldquo;Check what?&rdquo; Tyler asked, rubbing his eyes. Oliver walked over to his closet and opened it, revealing a large mirror. &ldquo;Oh, you&rsquo;re checking the marks, huh?&rdquo; Tyler said, suddenly understanding. &ldquo;Yeah. It&rsquo;s still pretty sore and the fact that both of my parents know what happened is&hellip;&rdquo; Oliver blushed, pulling his pants down just below his bottom. He looked at it for a few minutes, studying each mark and shade of red or pink while Tyler tried his best to not stare. &ldquo;It&rsquo;s still kinda red with a few paw prints but it&rsquo;s mostly healed.&rdquo; He then pulled his pants back up. &ldquo;Hey, don&rsquo;t worry, Olly. At least your parents are okay with it, right?&rdquo; Tyler said, hopping out of bed. Oliver scratched his neck. &ldquo;I mean, yeah, but&hellip;&rdquo; He just sighed. &ldquo;It&rsquo;s just really embarrassing because of how it happened. I mean, my Dad&rsquo;s never been one to knock, especially when he&rsquo;s in a hurry. Even worse, I think he saw it too&hellip;&rdquo; Oliver shook his head as he sat down on the bed. Tyler walked over and opened his arms for a hug. Oliver smiled and pulled him in, holding him tightly. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re sweet, Ty.&rdquo; He chuckled. &ldquo;Sweet as sugar,&rdquo; Tyler said, nipping Oliver&rsquo;s ear as he took a seat on Oliver&rsquo;s lap. &ldquo;Goodness, bud, what&rsquo;s gotten into you?&rdquo; Oliver asked, pleasantly surprised by Tyler&rsquo;s behavior. Tyler laughed. &ldquo;Are you sure you want me to answer that?&rdquo; He raised an eyebrow while playfully shaking his rear end. &ldquo;Heh, I kinda do, but I already know what your answer is.&rdquo; Oliver laughed, kissing Tyler&rsquo;s neck, making the Rattata shiver. &ldquo;Ooh, that&rsquo;s new territory. I like it.&rdquo; He purred, pressing his nose against Oliver&rsquo;s. &ldquo;Nose kisses,&rdquo; Oliver cheered. &ldquo;It&rsquo;s like a kiss but with your nose,&rdquo; Tyler added. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re so naughty, sweet. Almost naughty enough for a spanking.&rdquo; Oliver joked, patting Tyler&rsquo;s bottom. Tyler&rsquo;s playful smile turned more nervous. &ldquo;Actually, about that&hellip;&rdquo; He mumbled. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve been thinking about that ever since you suggested it earlier. To be honest, you haven&rsquo;t taken me over your lap in a while and I was hoping to change that&hellip;&rdquo; Tyler confessed, looking away out of shame from expressing his naughty thoughts and hoping that Oliver would consider his request. Much to his relief, Oliver smiled and said, &ldquo;Oh, my little Rattata wants a nice, warm, red rump? No problem, sweetie, we can do that.&rdquo; Tyler sighed heavily, his earlier fear now nonexistent. &ldquo;Thank you, Olly. I&rsquo;m glad you&#039;re willing to help me with my, um&hellip; my urges.&rdquo; He blushed heavily, the thought of taking his place over Oliver&rsquo;s lap, surrendering himself and his butt for a playful spanking session that would surely scratch the itch that&rsquo;d been bothering him for so long making him shiver with anticipation. &ldquo;Of course, my darling mouse. Let&rsquo;s get you into position then, shall we?&rdquo; Oliver teased with a wink. Tyler stood up off Oliver&rsquo;s lap, shuffling his feet nervously. &ldquo;Y-yeah&hellip;&rdquo; He pulled his pajama pants down, leaving his yellow and purple underwear, before slowly lowering himself over Oliver&rsquo;s lap. &ldquo;Alright, hon, let&rsquo;s get this adorable bottom of yours taken care of.&rdquo; Oliver chirped. He raised his paw and smacked Tyler&rsquo;s underwear-clad butt, making him yelp and shudder. &ldquo;Ooh, that&rsquo;s a feeling I wish I never forgot.&rdquo; He muttered. &ldquo;Let&rsquo;s do this more often then. After all, it&rsquo;s not like we have an excuse not to do it whenever.&rdquo; Oliver said, raising his paw for another swat, which landed with a loud smacking noise that echoed through the room. &ldquo;A-ah&hellip;&nbsp;&nbsp;Holy f-fucking shit, that was loud,&rdquo; Tyler exclaimed softly. &ldquo;Do you think anyone heard that?&rdquo; &ldquo;No, because the room is soundproof, remember?&rdquo; Oliver responded in a teasing tone. &ldquo;We can be as loud as we want and no one will hear us&rdquo; &ldquo;Oh yeah, I forgot,&rdquo; Tyler said, blushing as he grabbed a pillow. &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry about it, just relax and enjoy the ride.&rdquo; Oliver chirped, rubbing Tyler&rsquo;s back. &ldquo;Heh, that won&rsquo;t be too hard.&rdquo; Tyler smirked, wiggling his butt. Oliver chuckled. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re not very shy tonight, are you?&rdquo; He raised his paw, swatting Tyler&rsquo;s bottom again, making him yelp and kick his feet excitedly. &ldquo;N-nope&hellip; it&rsquo;s just us, after all.&rdquo; Tyler said, his tail wagging slightly. Oliver nodded and gave Tyler&rsquo;s backside a few more smacks, each one met with squeaks and giggles along with some squirming. &ldquo;Alright, Ty, I think we got you warmed up.&rdquo; Oliver said, rubbing Tytler&rsquo;s clothed bottom. &ldquo;Y-yeah, you can pull my underwear down if you want&hellip;&rdquo; Tyler said, blushing as his ears folded. &ldquo;Hey, don&rsquo;t be nervous, honey. It&rsquo;s just us, remember? You&rsquo;re safe with me, always.&rdquo; Oliver said, scratching Tyler&rsquo;s cheek. &ldquo;Mmh&hellip;&rdquo; Tyler mumbled, leaning into the affectionate gesture. &ldquo;I know, Olly. Thank you.&rdquo; He relaxed a bit over Oliver&rsquo;s lap. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re very welcome, buddy. Now, if you&rsquo;re ready, I&rsquo;d like to take you up on your offer.&rdquo; Oliver chuckled. Tyler lifted his hips. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m more than ready.&rdquo; He chirped, shaking his butt side to side. &ldquo;Oh my&hellip;&rdquo; Oliver blushed heavily. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re awfully flirty tonight.&rdquo; &ldquo;Yeah, but you love it.&rdquo; &ldquo;No argument there,&rdquo; Oliver growled playfully, hooking his finger under the waistband of Tyler&rsquo;s underwear, and sliding it down slowly. Tyler shivered as the fabric brushed against his somewhat punished bottom. &ldquo;Geez, you&rsquo;re such a tease.&rdquo; Tyler mumbled, wiggling his toes. &ldquo;Takes one to know one, my friend.&rdquo; Oliver said, smacking Tyler&rsquo;s now-exposed bottom. Tyler buried his face in his paws, giggling with giddiness as he kicked his feet. It&rsquo;d truly been so long since Oliver spanked him since it wasn&rsquo;t a regular thing, so it was a real treat when he did. It was a thought that crossed his mind every time he was in a bad mood and the thought of Oliver taking such good care of him and tending to his needs was quite soothing to him. He&rsquo;d had a long week and really needed this. He needed Oliver&rsquo;s loving paws, more than anything in the world. Oliver kept swatting, watching closely for any sign of discomfort or hesitance. &ldquo;Just let me know when you&rsquo;re ready to stop, Ty. Be honest with me so I don&rsquo;t accidentally go too far, alright?&rdquo; Oliver asked, pausing for a second. Tyler, blushing yet relaxed, chirped softly. &ldquo;Y-yeah&hellip; p-please keep going until then, okay?&rdquo; He whimpered. Oliver nodded, understanding just how badly Tyler needed this and how long he&rsquo;d gone without a proper bottom-warming over his lap. He felt bad for not doing this sooner but he had every intention of making it memorable for Tyler in all the best ways. He nodded. &ldquo;Of course, sweetie.&rdquo; He said, raising his paw and swatting Tyler&rsquo;s bottom again, making him kick while giggling excitedly. He continued the same rhythm and pattern he&rsquo;d always followed whenever they did this but decided to put a fun spin on it. Every few swats or so, he&rsquo;d pause and poke, pinch, rub, or pat Tyler&rsquo;s well-handled backside, which made things more interesting as Tyler was now unable to tell what to expect and what would happen next. Each action became more and more unpredictable and he loved it so much. &ldquo;Anything else you&rsquo;d like?&rdquo; he asked. Tyler looked up at him with glossy eyes and shook his head. &ldquo;I already have all I could ask for.&rdquo; He chuckled. Oliver couldn&rsquo;t help but smile. He&rsquo;d hardly ever seen Tyler in such a mood and it made him realize just how much their relationship meant to him, how much he meant to him. &ldquo;Alright, well, let&rsquo;s finish the show before we close the curtain.&rdquo; He joked, patting his target. Tyler snickered. &ldquo;God, you say some of the weirdest shit I&rsquo;ve ever heard and I love it. Damn, do I love fucking it.&rdquo; Tyler blushed harder, biting the pillow. Oliver just smiled. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m glad to hear that.&rdquo; He raised his paw. &ldquo;Last 5, Tyler, let&rsquo;s make them count.&rdquo; He said, squinting his eyes for focus. <br />SMACK &ldquo;Oh f-fuck&hellip;&rdquo;<br />SWAT &ldquo;Ah&hellip;&rdquo; <br />WHACK &ldquo;Wow&hellip;&rdquo;<br />SLAP &ldquo;Urf&hellip;&rdquo;<br />PAP &ldquo;Aww&hellip;&rdquo;<br />Oliver began rubbing Tyler&rsquo;s bottom, making sure it didn&rsquo;t hurt too much. &ldquo;Alright, buddy, we&rsquo;re done.&rdquo; He helped Tyler stand up, catching him from nearly falling. &ldquo;Oh shit&hellip;&rdquo; Tyler exclaimed. &ldquo;I-I forgot how to stand&hellip;&rdquo; he laughed. Oliver pulled him in for a hug. &ldquo;How are you feeling, honey?&rdquo; Oliver asked, speaking softly and gently as he rubbed Tyler&rsquo;s back. &ldquo;F-fucking amazing&hellip;&rdquo; Tyler whimpered, hugging Oliver back. &ldquo;I-I feel so calm&hellip; a-and free.&rdquo; Oliver smiled as he began to rub Tyler&rsquo;s bright pink bottom as well. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s great to hear.&rdquo; Tyler looked back at the closet. &ldquo;H-hey, could I&hellip;?&rdquo; Oliver nodded. &ldquo;Yes, you may use the mirror, babe.&rdquo; he laughed. Tyler walked over to the closet, stepped out of his pants and underwear, and opened it to see the mirror. He turned around and looked at his backside and was surprised at how pink it was due to how little it actually hurt. &ldquo;Wow, Olly, you&hellip;&rdquo; He rubbed his bottom excitedly. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re a fucking natural at this.&rdquo; Oliver shrugged, seizing an opportunity. &ldquo;Meh, I&rsquo;m still learning. I mean, I could use more practice.&rdquo; He smirked, his ears flattening. &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t you think?&rdquo; Tyler whipped his head around to look at Oliver, suddenly feeling like a deer in headlights as Oliver&rsquo;s implication hit him. &ldquo;I-I-I, uh&hellip;&rdquo; he began fiddling with his paws. &ldquo;I mean, y-you don&rsquo;t need to practice because I think you&rsquo;re already good at it&hellip; b-but I mean, i-if you wanted to, I&hellip;&rdquo; he chuckled. &ldquo;I wouldn&rsquo;t mind helping if I can&hellip;&rdquo; Oliver nodded. &ldquo;Sounds good. Now let&rsquo;s snuggle and get some rest.&rdquo; He said, picking Tyler&rsquo;s pants and underwear up and setting them on the bed. &ldquo;Okay, but first, can we take a picture?&rdquo; Tyler said, looking at his backside in the mirror again. &ldquo;Of both of us, I mean.&rdquo; Oliver was slightly surprised but agreed instantly. He grabbed his phone, walked over to the mirror, and pulled his pants and underwear down. &ldquo;Oh good, the marks haven&rsquo;t faded yet.&rdquo; He said, seeing that it&rsquo;d hardly healed yet. He pulled up his camera and held it up. &ldquo;Ready?&rdquo; He asked. Tyler grabbed Oliver&rsquo;s tail as well as his own and held them up so they wouldn&rsquo;t be blocking their butts. &ldquo;Ready.&rdquo; He said. Oliver took a few pictures before pulling his pants back up. &ldquo;Heh, nice.&rdquo; He chuckled. &ldquo;Here, I&rsquo;ll go ahead and text these to you.&rdquo; He said, doing exactly that. Tyler ran over to the dresser, grabbed his phone, and opened it. He looked at it and smiled. &ldquo;Hell yeah, we look great.&rdquo; He said. He continued to look at the photos for a minute or so before sighing happily and putting his phone down. &ldquo;That was fun.&rdquo; He said, grabbing his clothes and putting them back on. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m glad you enjoyed it,&rdquo; Oliver said, plopping down on the bed. &ldquo;I always enjoy anything I do with you,&rdquo; Tyler said, plopping down beside him. Oliver scooted closer and pulled Tyler in close, kissing his forehead. &ldquo;Goodnight, my dear Rattata, sweet dreams.&rdquo; He whispered. &ldquo;Good night, my beloved Torracat, sweet dreams,&rdquo; Tyler whispered back, resting his head on Oliver&rsquo;s arm. Before long, they were fast asleep, holding each other in a tight, warm embrace that made them feel safe, knowing they had each other and that nothing else mattered so long as they were a team. </span>",
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