The doorbell rang while I was busy on my PlayStation. I immediately paused it and ran upstairs from the basement, trying to beat my mom to the door, which I did, just barely. “I got it.” I told her and then waited for her to go back to her show in the living room, opening the door as she walked away. I knew who it was already.


 


            “Tyler!” My friend Aiden yelled, walking in as he did. We hadn't seen each other in two weeks because his parents had taken him to see his grandma and grandpa after his thirteenth birthday party. The wolf boy was a few months older than me. A little bigger, too, something he sometimes liked to tease me about. His fur was mostly dark gray, except for the long white patch starting under his chin and going down his belly and even further down his pants. I sometimes wondered how far down it went, I knew it didn't go to his knees because I've seen him in shorts and swim suits.


 


            “Hi Aiden,” I said as we walked past the door to my basement. I was a little quieter than him. His ears were twitching and his tail was wagging, something that always happened when he was excited. “How was your trip?” I asked when we got downstairs.


 


            He was practically bouncing, “It was fun, we went to a water park, rode roller-coasters, and even went in a cave!” He leaned in close to me and whispered, “I also learned something really fun.”


 


            “Really fun? What is it?” I asked.


 


            He bounced and whispered, “I'll tell you tonight, Kit.” It was something he liked to call me whenever he had a birthday to pretend he was even older than me than he really was. He'd stop once I turned thirteen, too. He grabbed my tail playfully and pushed me to my couch. We sat down, he moved my orange tail onto his lap, and he let me get to a save point before I switched to a two player game. We played for the next couple hours until night while he told me about his trip.


 


            Mom called us up after Dad got home, he had bought pizza for us. We raced up and ate it quickly. I had two slices before I was full and Aiden had four.


 


            “Looks like you were hungry, Aiden.” Mom commented to him.


 


            “Yeah!” He said, tail wagging on his chair, “Dad says I'm hitting a growth spurt! He says I need to eat a lot so I can be as tall as he is!”


 


            “Well that sounds nice. Girls like tall boys. We're going to go to bed soon. I know boys your age like to stay up at night, but try not to stay up too late.”


 


            “We won't.” We lied. The plan was to stay up all night.


 


            “And you can come up and have as much pizza and soda as you want, just try to be quiet when you do so you don't wake us up.”


 


            “We will.” We said, telling the truth this time.


 


            We went back downstairs and Aiden opened up the little black case he brought with him. It was filled with movies.


 


            “What do you want to watch first?” He asked. “Pick something on the first four pages, the other stuff is for later.”


 


            I looked through it and picked his disc of “The Regular Show.”


 


            He popped it into my PlayStation, his ears were twitching and his tail was wagging again. After about fifteen minutes of watching the show and him fidgeting, he said, “It's kind of hot down here, don't you think?”


 


            “Not really,” I said.


 


            “Well, I'm warm. I'm gonna take my shirt off.” He grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up. I looked down at his belly while he did it until he got his shirt off his head. He leaned forward and took his socks off, too. I looked down at his waist and could see a little bit of gray from the elastic of his underwear peeking over the top of his pants. I felt my tail twitch, I kind of wanted to see more. He sat up and looked at me. “Well, aren't you going to take yours off too?” He grinned at me.


 


            “OK, I guess so. It's really not hot down here, though.” I took my shirt off and we kept watching TV.


 


            He occasionally rubbed my back or messed with my tail while we were watching TV. He usually liked playing with my tail, but the back rub was new. It was kind of nice. After we finished the episode and got through a little more of another, he started fidgeting again.


 


            “I'm still warm.” He told me.


 


            “Oh. How come?” I asked.


 


            “I don't know,” he said. His tail was wagging and his ears were twitching still. “I think I want to take off my pants.”


 


            “Take off your pants?” I asked. “But you'll be in your underwear then.”


 


            “Yeah? It's just the two of us. It's OK, it's not like your parents ever come down here.” He said.


 


            “I know, but, you'll be in your underwear.” I said again.


 


            “I won't be the only one, you'll be in yours too.” He was grinning at this.


 


            “What?” I asked, trying to keep my voice down. I really didn't want my parents waking up and hearing this. “Me? Why?”


 


            “Well, I don't want to be the only one in my underwear. Come on, it's just the two of us. We're both guys, we both wear boxers. You do wear boxers, don't you?”


 


            “I uh, um, yeah? Boxer briefs, but-” I admitted. I've told him before that I wear boxers, but it was extra embarrassing today.


 


            “Yeah, me too. So come on.” He stood up and put his paws on the waistband of his pants, at the button. He was clearly a little embarrassed, too. “Come on, we'll do it together, then it won't be so bad.”


 


            “I, I, OK.” I gave up, I couldn't ever win an argument with him when he really wanted to do something. And it was kind of exciting. Embarrassing but exciting. I hadn't ever shown anybody my underwear before.


 


            “OK, When I say, we undo our buttons. OK? Now.” He unsnapped his button and pulled the two button flaps apart. They didn't show anything. I did it at the same time.


 


            “Now, when I say, we undo our zippers.” He grabbed his zipper and I saw his belly suck in a little, the motion revealed some of his gray elastic. “OK, now.” We pulled our zippers down and pulled the sides apart. I could see his underwear very clearly now, more than I ever had. I had seen glimpses before, usually when he leaned forward and the back of his pants didn't move with him, but this was a lot more of it, a lot more exciting. He was wearing blue Hanes boxer briefs with gray elastic. He stood there, not moving while I looked, I eventually realized he was looking at my boxer briefs, too. I almost tried to cover them, but I stopped myself. If I did that then he'd cover his too. I looked down to see how much of mine was showing and which ones I was wearing. I was wearing Hanes, too, except mine were green. We both had the same gray elastic, though.


 


            “OK,” Aiden said, his voice was quieter, more breathy, “Now we just have to pull our pants all the way down.” He took a deep breath and pulled his pants down without saying anything, I did the same once I realized he wasn't going to tell me when. We stepped out of our pants and stood there, looking at each other. He grabbed the front of his elastic and pulled up a little and then did the same at the sides. The motion caused his private part inside to move a little. The white fur from his belly ended just below the legs of his boxer briefs.


 


            “There, we did it.” His tail was wagging slowly. “This isn't so bad, see? It's just us down here, nobody else is going to see.” He walked to his black case. “Now, lets watch a movie.” He picked something out and bent over to put it in my PlayStation. I watched him as he did it, I looked at the curves of his butt that showed through his underwear. He stood up and turned and I quickly looked away. He was looking at me. “Yeah, I think we should do this more often.” He walked back to the couch and sat down. He stared at me again for a moment. “Aren't you going to sit with me?”


 


            That broke me out of my trance. I walked over to the couch, my legs feeling weird without anything to cover them. Walking felt weird. I sat next to him, on his left. He started the movie, it was an action movie, something with lots of explosions. I wasn't able to focus on it at first because I kept looking over at Aiden's boxer briefs. Eventually, the movie fully grabbed my attention and I forgot about how exposed we were. Aiden rubbed my back a little. Near the end of the movie, he put an arm around my shoulder and pulled me into him. It surprised me, he never did this before. It felt good though, just like the back rubs. I laid my head on his shoulder and we finished the movie. He smelled good, like he just showered before coming over. The shampoo was fruity and, underneath that, I could smell him. I came close to falling asleep on him like that.


 


            “No no, Tyler! Tyler!” He hissed, “we're not ready to go to sleep yet. I still have to tell you about the thing I learned about on my trip.” I sat up and looked in his eyes, he was really, really excited now.


 


            “Oh yeah. What is it?” I asked.


 


            “Have you heard of pawing off?” He asked me.


 


            I thought about it and shook my head no.


 


            He grinned, you're going to like this. I'll even help you for your first time. It'll be a little weird, but trust me, it'll be worth it. Besides, we're already in our undies.”


 


            I had forgotten about that. I looked down at his boxer briefs and saw that his thing was stiff and creating a little tent in his underwear. That was something that happened to me too sometimes. Thinking about that, I looked down at mine. It wasn't stiff, thankfully. That would be too embarrassing. “How do you do it?” I asked him.


 


            “Welllll,” he looked down at his privates, “your dick has to be stiff like mine. It's called being hard.” He grabbed his and moved it around a little, it left a couple of wet spots on the front of his underwear. “Yeah, you look like you're ready.”


 


            “I do?” I asked him and then realized what he meant. I looked down and I was hard, too. Mine made a smaller tent than his. I tried to cover it with my hands, but he grabbed my wrists and moved them away.


 


            “Don't cover it,” he said. He was looking down at it instead of my face. I struggled a little, but the older wolf boy was stronger. And I kind of liked it, I realized. I wanted him to keep looking at my underwear tent.






           He leaned back against the arm of the couch and maneuvered me to lay on top of him. I could feel the pressure of his rod pressing into my butt. He wrapped his arms around me, laying his hands on either side of my tent. He shifted a little beneath me, grunted, and began lifting his hips while pressing down on me with his hands. It lasted for a few seconds before he moaned and relaxed. 






"Um… sorry. I couldn't help it." He said. I didn't know what he was talking about. "I'm going to open your fly, OK? I have to take your dick out to do this right." He put a finger under one of the flaps of the fly but didn't go further. "Say it's OK. I'll show you mine after." He said. 






I swallowed and nodded, "Y- yes. It's ok." I wanted him to see it. The way he was touching me felt great, I wanted to know what he would do next.






He pulled the fly apart and reached in, grabbing my penis and pulling it out. It stood there, all three and a half inches of it. I stared at it. Aiden hesitated for a second and then grabbed it. His paw curled gently around it, he started moving it up and down. I gasped, my toes curled, my body stiffened as he rubbed it. It didn't take long for me to feel a pressure building inside of it. 






"Aiden, wait, I'm gonna p-" stuff shot out of it, landing on my white furred belly. My eyes closed, it was the best thing I ever felt. Whatever came out, it wasn't pee, it was white and thick. I breathed out. 






"See? Wasn't that great? And you can do that every day if you want." Aiden said. "More than every day if you want to."


That sounded nice. "Was that pawing off?" I asked. 


"Mmm-hmm," he answered. He seemed to realize he was still gripping me. The white stuff was dripping out of my penis and onto his hand. He let go and wiped it on my underwear, then grabbed the elastic. He pulled it up like a wedgie and my penis went back in through the fly. "We should clean the jizz off us." Aiden said. 


He nudged me a little until I got off him. I stood and watched him get up, his boxer briefs were stained, too, and had his jizz smeared all across the front. I reached back and felt some of it on the back of my underwear.


"Sorry." He said again, he looked embarrassed, "You felt really good."


We walked to my bathroom and took off our underwear. After what we just did, being naked in front of him didn't feel too weird. We wiped ourselves off.


"Looks like I'm bigger than you, Kit." He teased.


I grinned, "shut up." I said. "Yours isn't that much bigger."


"What? It's like a whole inch bigger than yours. Your underwear better not be too tight for my big dick." He started rooting around my underwear drawer, he had borrowed a pair from me before, but he never got to look in it before. He pulled out two pairs of boxer briefs and tossed one at me. "You'll wear this one tonight," he said. It was a blue pair of Fruit of the Looms with pictures of baseballs and baseball bats on it. I put it on and looked over at him when I was done. The pair he put on was also Fruit of the Loom, blue with helicopters printed on it. 


"Why'd you pick these ones? They're kinda cubby." I said. 


"Why do you have cubby undies?" He asked. He yawned and stretched his arms out, "I don't think I can stay up all night tonight." He laid down on my bed and looked at me, waiting. 


"Aren't you going to put your pajamas on?" I asked. 


"No, we're sleeping in our undies tonight." He put a thumb under the waistband of his, lifted, and let it snap back down, "I'm taking these home with me, I wanna paw off in them. You can keep mine until I give these back to you."


"I don't want your jizz stained undies." I said while laying down next to him.


"I think you're just telling me that. I think you're going to put them on when I'm not here and touch yourself in them." He said. 


"Nuh-uh," I lied. He was right, but I didn't want him to know it. 


He rolled me over on my side and pressed up behind me, arms wrapped around my belly. I was suddenly very tired. 


"Aiden?" He said softly.


"Hmm?" I asked. 


"Will you be my boyfriend?" He asked. 


"Yeah. That sounds nice." I said. I was barely awake. 


"You're my little fox now."