YAAAWN!

...yawn!


Timmy and Tommy Nook stretched their arms as the morning sun hit their faces through the window. Both of the nooklings squinted from the bright light, rubbing their eyes and sitting up on the cots that Tom Nook had set up for them in the little shop they were running. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door to the shop.

“Boys, are you awake yet?” they heard a familiar voice say from the outside. “I’m coming in!” Tom Nook opened the door to the shop, greeted with his two apprentices sitting upright on their makeshift beds, still stretching the sleep away as they looked to the Tanuki in the doorway.

“Hi, Mr. Nook!” Tommy said as Timmy yawned again, both of them happy to see their mentor greeting them first thing in the morning.


“Come here, boys,” Tom called the nooklings over, “I have something for the two of you.”


The twin tanukis eagerly hopped from the cots, their blankets falling onto the ground and exposing their naked lower halves. “What is it, Mr. Nook?” Timmy asked as he and Tommy ran over with their Tanuki parts noticeably bouncing between their legs. Neither of the nooklings noticed their nudity until Tom Nook brought it up.


“It looks like you boys are adjusting well to the lack of your aprons…” Tom commented, watching as the twins’ eyes widened in panic as they looked down and saw their exposed privates. 

“EEP!” They threw their paws between their legs as their cheeks burned bright red. 


“Well, that’s a good thing, because as I mentioned yesterday, we will be transitioning over to the new uniforms today!” Tom reached into his pocket and pulled out matching Hawaiian shirts for the twins. “I overheard the villagers talking about how the aprons seemed a bit ‘old school’, and of course there was that problem with them getting in the way when you two needed to tinkle, yes? How many times did I tell you two to lift them up all the way when you were doing that? Those stains aren’t easy to get out, you know!” 


“Sorry, Mr. Nook…” “...Nook...” the boys said in near unison, their blushes growing as they recalled a few embarrassing accidents they had with their old uniforms.


“It’s alright, boys. We shouldn’t have that issue anymore with these new uniforms,” Tom reassured them. He held the garments out to the twins, watching as they pulled their tails between their legs and over their fronts before reaching out to grab them. “Go ahead and try them on!” Tom encouraged.


The nooklings unfolded the shirts and slipped them over their heads. They were each having a bit of an issue pulling it past their eyes, and with their tails tucked, their sense of balance was heavily thrown off. Before they knew it, both nooklings were stumbling backwards until they fell on their backs. Tom couldn’t help but giggle at the slapstick show his apprentices were putting on. The nooklings were helplessly splayed out on the floor, their shirts still concealing their vision and their private parts more visible than ever.


“Don’t look, Mr. Nook!” they both exclaimed urgently, trying to squish their exposed parts between their legs, but only making them poke out more prominently.


“It’s alright, boys,” Tom said, kneeling down where the twins fell back and helping pull their shirts down past their heads. “It’s nothing I haven’t seen many times before, woah ho ho!” Tom’s telltale laugh made the nooklings’ blushes persist even more as he helped them with their uniforms. The boys stood up, straightening their new shirts and quickly noticing that their privates remained unconcealed.


“Uhh...Mr. Nook?” Tommy whined, trying to pull his stiff shirt down to hide his unmentionables, “I think I liked the aprons more…”


“Same here,” Timmy chimed in, also pulling the front of his shirt down as far as he could.


“Oh, you boys will be alright,” Tom Nook said with a smile. “Most of the villagers in this town don’t wear pants anyway!”


“B-But, Mr. Nook!” Timmy exclaimed, nervous he and his brother would be left with only shirts to wear for their long work day. “All the customers will see our...our winkies! And...they’re...small…” “small…”


“Nonsense, boys. The villagers will understand!” Tom Nook confidently assured them. “They’ll know that you two are just still growing, yes?” The nooklings looked wide-eyed up to Tom, nervous and unable to respond to what he had just said. “Wonderful! I’ll see you boys at closing time, then! Remember, no buying turnips today!” And with that, Tom Nook was out the door, leaving the nooklings to fend for themselves in their revealing uniforms.


A couple hours had passed and the twins had yet to see a single customer. While they were a bit upset about the lack of business, they were thankful that no one had seen their new uniforms. That was, until the front door to the shop opened gently with a kind, light blue wolf standing in the doorway. Both of the nooklings felt a sudden panic surge through them, bringing their paws to their crotches and smiling nervously at their first customer of the day.


“Hello, Ms. Skye!” Timmy greeted the shy canine.


“Please, have a look around!” Tommy said, hoping she wouldn’t say anything about their outfits.


“Hi Tommy, Hi Timmy!” Skye smiled and waved kindly to the nooklings. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small basket of cherries. “Could I sell these to you two?”


“Yes, of course!” “of course!” the nooklings said, removing their paws from between their legs reaching out to grab the basket. Skye was watching to see how many cherries the nooklings would count up, but she was a bit shocked to see two more pairs of cherries than she had expected!


“Oh!” Skye couldn’t help but exclaim as she saw both Timmy and Tommy’s little furry winky and balls, out in the open with nothing to cover them.


“Let’s see...that comes to one thousand bells for you, Ms. Skye!” Tommy said, pulling out a bag with the appropriate number of bells.


“Hehe,” Skye giggled nervously, trying not to stare at the display that the nooklings were putting on, “did you two get new uniforms today?” Realizing that neither of them were covering up, the nooklings dropped both the basket of cherries and the bag of bells to pull their shirts down over their bits.


“EEP! S-Sorry, Ms. Skye! We’ll pick these up!” Timmy said anxiously, both his face and Tommy’s now red with embarrassment and shame. Skye had to awkwardly stand and watch as the nooklings scrambled to pick up all of the bells and cherries that had fallen on the floor. Skye almost offered to help, but suddenly felt a wave of shyness and embarrassment hit her as both Timmy and Tommy’s bare rears were visible to her. They were so focused on picking everything up that they hadn’t noticed their tails were raised, and Skye was getting a full view of their tanuki balls and furry cheeks, not to mention the intimate space between…


“Th-Thank you,” Skye said, her face almost as red as the nooklings. They finished gathering everything and handed her the bells.


“Will there be anything else you n-need today?” “today?” the nooklings asked, trying their best to maintain their composure.


“That’ll be alright,” Skye said, trying her best to be polite and understanding. “Have a nice day, you two…” After the door to the shop swung closed, Timmy and Tommy whimpered a little.


“These new uniforms are the worst!” Timmy complained, still trying to pull it down to a position where it covered his intimate parts.


“We can’t work for the whole day like this!” Tommy said, thinking about all the mishaps that could take place.


“Wait a sec…” Timmy said, thinking to himself for a moment before a light went on above his head. “I have an idea!” Timmy turned to his brother and grabbed his shirt, pulling it off without much of a warning.


“Hey!” Tommy protested as Timmy pulled his shirt away, trying to cover his completely naked body with his paws. Timmy fiddled a bit with the shirt and quickly stepped behind his brother, reaching around to Tommy’s front with the shirt in his paws. He ripped the shirt a little bit and pulled the strands around to his brother’s backside, tying them together above his tail. “Timmy, what are you doing? Mr. Nook is gonna get mad at us for messing up the uniforms.”

“It’s okay, we can just ask Sable to stitch it back together if we need to,” Timmy reassured his brother. “Besides, don’t you like your new apron?” Tommy looked down to see what his brother was referring to, surprised that he had fashioned him a new apron from the uniform he pulled off of him. Now his little tanuki bits were concealed!


“Woah, this is nice!” Tommy thanked his brother. “Here, let me help you with yours.” Tommy repeated the same process he had just seen his brother do, tearing the shirt and tying it around his waist.


“Thanks!” Timmy said, smiling with relief, “this feels a lot better.”


Another hour or two passed before Timmy and Tommy finally got another customer. Punchy the cat pushed the door open, greeting the nooklings with a smile. “Hey guys, any cool stuff in today?”


“Hi there, Mr. Punchy!” Timmy greeted, running up to Punchy with his brother. He was much more confident with his modest apron around his waist, but blushed a bit after seeing Punchy’s exposed penis and balls between his legs. They were certainly bigger than his and his brother’s, but not by very much.


“We have a new stereo in today if you’d like to see it!” Tommy said, unaware that he and his brother’s aprons were slipping a little. The nooklings were crafty, but they didn’t have the best knot tying skills…


“Sure, that sounds--” Punchy stopped right in the middle of what he was saying, looking down at Tommy and watching as the little tanuki’s apron fell to his feet, revealing a little button penis scrunched nervously above a hefty little pair of tanuki balls. “Uhh...Tommy?”


“Tommy! Your Apron!” Timmy shouted, watching his brother’s face begin to burn red. Tommy immediately bent down to pick up his apron and held it bashfully over his privates. “So sorry, Mr. Punch--” Timmy almost finished saying before feeling the fabric of the apron brush down over his bits. Looking down, his fear was confirmed: his little furry parts had been revealed again.


“Hehe, do you guys need help tying your aprons or something?” Punchy joked, trying to stay humorous for the little embarrassed tanukis in front of him.


“Y-Yes please…” Tommy asked kindly. Punchy was only offering just to make them laugh, but he decided it would be a good idea to help them out. The black and white cat knelt down as Tommy turned around. He couldn’t help but giggle as he tied the knot, seeing the little tanuki butt in front of him tightening up nervously. After finishing with Tommy, he transferred over to Timmy, tying the other tanuki’s knot before standing back up.


“So...you said you had a new stereo?” Punchy asked, hoping that changing the subject would take the nooklings’ minds off the embarrassing incident that just occured.


Eventually, the afternoon came, and the nooklings had yet to see another customer enter the shop. “Jeez, it’s really slow today,” Timmy said, tapping his footpaw on the ground with his paws on his hips. “Do you think Mr. Nook will mind if we take a short break? I can already feel my apron slipping again…”


“I dunno...we’ve never been allowed to take a break before,” Tommy said, feeling a bit wary about his brother’s idea.


“Well, I dunno about you, but I’ve been having an awful day,” Timmy said, thinking back to all of the humiliation he’s experienced in just the past few hours. “I’m gonna go and take a minute outside.”


“Well...okay, but we can’t go that far!” Tommy advised his brother, “just in case if a customer shows up.”


“Good idea, we’ll try to be quick,” Timmy said exiting the shop with his brother following closely behind. The nooklings walked around for a bit, thankfully not seeing any of the other villagers. Trying not to stray too far from the shop, they eventually came across something they hadn’t seen before in the village.


“Woah, what’s that?” Tommy said, pointing to a small, rocky pool of water ahead of them. 


“Let’s go see!” Timmy said, sounding excited. He and his brother ran up to get a closer look at the mysterious pool. When they arrived, they saw a small, wooden sign planted in the ground next to it. “Hmmm…’Hot Spring’?” Timmy curiously dipped his footpaw into the water, feeling that it was extra hot. “Wow! Tommy, you wanna hop in?”


“Uhh…” Tommy thought to himself, not having done many naughty things in his life but wanting to try something new. “Sure, but only if we’re quick about it.”


“Don’t worry, it won’t take that long,” Timmy said, getting ready to step in before realizing he and his brother were still wearing their aprons. “Hmm...Hey Tommy, we’ll probably need to take these things off before we get in.”

“We will?” Tommy asked nervously, looking around for anyone who might see what they’re doing. “Do you see anyone nearby?”


“I think the coast is clear,” Timmy said, scanning the area and not seeing any villagers. He reached his paws back around and loosened the knot tied above his tail, while Tommy did the same. The little tanukis stepped slowly into the hot spring, each of them getting waist deep before they decided to have a seat.


“Hahhh…” Tommy sighed, finally relaxed after a long day of hard, embarrassing work. “This feels good…”


“Tell me about it,” Timmy sighed as well, enjoying how the hot water felt on every little part of his body. The boys had only been relaxing in the hot spring for five minutes before they suddenly heard footsteps approaching from behind. Praying to themselves that it wouldn’t be Tom Nook, they reluctantly turned their gaze over their shoulders.


“BOYS! What are you two doing over here?!” Tom Nook said angrily, striking fear into the nooklings sitting in the water. The big tanuki looked to the ground next to the hot spring, seeing the boys’ new uniforms torn up and tied into aprons. “And what did you do to your uniforms?!”


“M-Mr. Nook!” “Nook!” the nooklings exclaimed, surprised that their fears had come true. “We can explain!”


“Not now,” Tom said, trying to repress his anger as he picked up the tattered uniforms and put them in his pocket, “we’ll have a talk about this later, yes? Right now, I need to hold a ceremony for the installation of this hot spring.”


“Y-You do?” Tommy said nervously, watching as he and his brother’s only garments were taken away from them.


“Yes, so I need you two to hop out right this instant,” Tom said as the nooklings heard more footsteps coming from behind him.


“B-But we’re na--” Tommy tried to explain, only to be interrupted by Tom.


“In fact, how about you two hold the ceremony? Since you’re not helping out at the shop, you two can help me here instead!” Tom suggested, watching as the little tanukis’ eyes widened in fear.


“We can’t hop out, Mr. Nook!” Timmy cried out, looking behind Tom to see the town’s villagers approaching. “Everyone’s gonna see our...our…”


“Alright, up we go!” Tom said, reaching and grabbing both of the nooklings’ paws from the water and pulling them out, setting them on either side of himself as the villagers gathered around.


“Gah!” Timmy and Tommy shouted in unison, feeling the chilly breeze over their soaking wet bottom halves. While Tom wasn’t squeezing the nooklings’ paws, he certainly wasn’t letting them go, either, leaving the tanukis with only one paw each to cover their now shrinking bits.


“Is that Timmy and Tommy?” they saw a villager pointing at them.


“What are they doing without any clothes on?” another one asked.


“Oh! I almost forgot to give you two your microphones! Isabelle?” Tom Nook called out, watching Isabelle spring forth from the crowd with two microphones in her paws.


“Here, Mr. Nook! I brought an extra just in case. Oh!” Isabelle said, smiling down to the nooklings, “are these little guys gonna help with the ceremony? They’re a little underdressed…” The yellow dog bent over and handed both Timmy and Tommy a microphone, leaving them with no free paws to cover up.


“It’s alright, Isabelle,” Tom Nook assured her, “we’re just taking this opportunity for them to learn about responsibility, hm?” The little nooklings hopped nervously in place, trying to find a way to use their legs to cover their precious tanuki parts, but to no avail. “Alright, Timmy,” Tom said to the tanuki on his right, “go ahead and get us started.”


Timmy felt another breeze over his helplessly exposed privates, making his legs shiver as his face began to burn. He watched as the eyes of all the villagers gathered in front of him wandered down to his little, scrunched up winky. He and his brother were experiencing so much shrinkage that only the tips of their tiny tanuki penises were showing. Suddenly, they heard a high-pitched giggle from the crowd.


“Hehehehe! Cute!” the familiar voice of Daisy Mae called out, making the nooklings’ stomachs drop.


Oh no, it’s Sunday! Daisy Mae’s here to see us like this! Timmy and Tommy thought nervously, their legs now shaking even more than before. Timmy realized, however, that if he wanted this to be over quickly, he would need to get on with the ceremony.


“H-Hi there, everybody…” Timmy shakily spoke into the microphone. “Welcome to our town’s ceremony for the addition of the wonderful hot spring behind us!” The nooklings were almost tempted to close their eyes after seeing that everyone was still staring down at their tiny little tanuki parts.


“Hmm, they must still be growing, huh,” they heard one villager quietly comment to another.


“Tanukis may have those big bell bags, but it looks like they still struggle with the most important part,” another voice observed.


Tommy tried not to focus on the humiliating remarks from the villagers, looking to finish the ceremony as soon as possible. “This was...uh...made possible by donations from all the townsfolk here, so...thank you!”


“Mr. Nook, are we finished?” “finished?” the nooklings asked, seeming eager to leave.


“Almost,” Tom said, still holding onto their paws. “Isabelle, do you think you could take a commemorative picture?”


“PICTURE?!” the nooklings shouted, trying to conceal their bits with their microphones.


“Sure thing, Mr. Nook!” Isabelle said, pulling her phone out of her pocket.


“Boys, take those microphones off of your parts, it’s bad posture for the photo,” Tom said, looking down to the nervous tanukis.


“B-But--!”


“Now!” Tom Nook ordered, making sure the nooklings would learn their lesson about ditching work. Tommy and Timmy looked to each other with nervous expressions. Their expressions, however, changed slightly after they noticed something about Tom’s pants: he had forgotten to wear a belt that day. Through an almost magical twin-telepathic exchange, the nooklings knew exactly what they needed to do.


“Alright, you three,” Isabelle said, holding up her phone, “say cheese!”


“CHEESE!” the nooklings shouted, each dropping their microphone and grabbing onto Tom Nook’s trousers, pulling them down in one swift motion.


*FWOOMP!* *CLICK!*


The camera went off just as Tom Nook’s large bell bag and little button bounced out from his pants. Timmy and Tommy, not to mention everyone else who was present, were all surprised to see that Tom Nook had not been wearing any underwear that day. The villagers quickly erupted into laughter, with the little nooklings getting a good laugh out of everything too.


“Wow, boys, I didn’t know you tanukis all looked so similar between your legs!” Isabelle teased as she snapped a couple more pictures. Tom Nook was frozen for a moment, but quickly regained enough awareness to stare daggers down at Timmy and Tommy to warn them of what was to come. The nooklings yanked their paws from Tom’s and retreated to the little shop with their little bits flopping and jiggling as they ran.


“BOYS!” Tom Nook shouted, quickly pulling his trousers back up and running after the devious little nooklings. They were probably going to be working overtime for the rest of the year thanks to this little stunt.