It was mid June and the muggy early summer heat sealed Tri Burrow County in a greenhouse. It was good for the farmers because humidity helped their crops flourish and meant big business for them. However for young Gideon Grey, it only meant sweat, dehydration, and constant gnats and mosquitos bothering him. The sweat wasn't a big issue though, since he didn't mind being stinky and dirty and nasty. He actually enjoyed it. It was summer and gone were the days of having to be clean for prison...aka school. The fat little 7 year old foxy cub was on his way down to the lake to go swimming. A fitting activity for a hot day. Maybe a few of those dumb bunnies would be down there so he could push their faces into the mud or something. His mom had told him to be home by 3 or 4 since they were expecting bad thunderstorms that day and were under a tornado watch. Tri Burrow County was known for being a hotspot for horrible thunderstorms, and that's what all this humidity in the air was building up to. But it was still hours until then.

Along the way to the Lake, Gideon stopped for a moment in the shade under a huge tree and figured he was hungry. His mom had packed a lunch for him, being a salami and cheese sandwich, a big ripe peach, and a little bottle of soda which she had packed into a little bag that Gideon carried with him. As Gideon sat up against the tree eating his lunch and gazing out over the seemingly endless fields and countryside, his hand absentmindedly wandered down the front of his overalls and into his underpants to play with his favorite toy. His boyhood, or as he called it, his peener, which was just barely larger than average for a foxy cub his age. Most of the time, he wasn't even aware that he was fiddling with himself and he would often get yelled at if his mom caught him doing it in public. But other times he was fully aware and just did it because it felt good or because he was bored. In this case he was kind of aware he was doing it, but didn't really care, since his mom wasn't around. 

He ran his fingers along his fuzzy sheath and then down to his soft furry balls. Since it was hot and he had been walking, he was really sweaty down there. Gideon loved any kind of stinky musky nasty bodily smells. He didn't know why. He just loved them. After playing around down there around his sweaty balls and sheath, he pulled his hand out and absentmindedly sniffed it. It smelled really musky, like a mixture of onions and rotten moldy cheese. Ohh it smelled so naughty. He noticed that his tip was just barely poking out of his sheath at this point. So he reached back in and fondled with his peener some more before finishing his lunch. Of course he just left his trash on the ground there. He didn't care about littering. 

As he was about to leave however, Gideon noticed a funny feeling growing down there. Sure enough, he had to pee. So he figured that before he left, he would mark this tree as his territory. He unzipped the fly in the front of his overalls and after fiddling with it and his undies for a minute, he was able to poke his musky boyhood through. He saw that his bright red tip was still poking out a little. Gideon sighed as his warm yellow stream squirted out and splashed against the tree. Being the naughty stinky boy he was, he stuck his hand in the warm stream and then pulled it back to his nose and gave it a sniff. The smell of his urine was extremely heavy and musky and he loved it. So much in fact, that it made his little red tip stick out a bit more as he finished peeing. Gideon gave a cute little shiver as the last few drops left his dinky and he zipped his overalls back up.

Upon reaching the lake, Gideon saw that unfortunately nobody was there. Nobody except his best friend Travis, who sat on a log near the water, poking a stick in and out of the mud, obviously bored. Travis, being a ferret, was obviously smaller and skinnier than Gideon, but smelled kinda similar. He loved musky nasty smells and gross stuff just as much as Gideon and also had kind of a secret crush on the fat foxy, but he kept that very secret. If Gideon found out he was gay or especially that he had a crush on him, he'd probably get his teeth knocked out. As the foxy sat down next to him, he smelled the sweat and musk and even caught a whiff of the pee from Gideon's hand. It was intoxicating. "So what's been going on? Anybody around?" Gideon asked. Travis continued playing with the stick. "Nah, nobody. Me and you can go swimming if you want." Gideon decided to take him up on that offer.

Travis was wearing a t shirt and his swim shorts. He took off his shirt and started wading into the water. Gideon on the other hand simply emptied his pockets. He didn't care if his overalls got wet. He went in after Travis and caught up to him. The water was warm, but still cooler than the muggy air outside and refreshing. Despite the lack of other cubs, the two of them had fun swimming around the lake, diving to see what was on the bottom, and having splash fights with each other. Eventually they wound up wrestling and play fighting with each other in the mud on the shore of the lake. Travis loved this. He was getting to touch Gideon all over and the big foxy didn't even know it. At one point, he got pinned down in sort of a 69 position and Gideon's big fat butt was in his face. Travis blushed and took the opportunity. He placed both hands on Gideon's rear and made it look like an attempt to push the bigger cub off. 

But then... "Uh Travis?"
"Yeah Gid?" Travis leaned up to see Gideon pointing at his crotch, where there stood a pretty nice sized tent in the front of his swim shorts. Oh no. It happened. He popped a stiffy right in front of Gideon and blew his cover. "Oh uh...uh...Gid I swear, it...it's not what you think!" Gideon just stared at the tent in shock. Little did Travis know, Gideon also had similar feelings about Travis, but didn't show them worrying he'd weird Travis out or make himself look bad. Word would spread around school and that would absolutely ruin his reputation. But they were in private. Nobody was at the lake and this was an eye opening discovery for Gideon. Did his best friend really have the same feelings? He had to find out.

Gideon stood up and started walking over toward the shade of a tree. "Come over here." Yup, this was it. Travis knew he was about to get the beating of his life. He half wanted to run, but Gideon was faster and knew where he lived too. And at school he would probably be branded a fag and get relentlessly picked on by everybody. That sort of outlook on life wasn't very welcome in the country. Travis sat down in front of Gideon, the tent long gone, and tried to think of something to say. "Gideon...look I...ugh I don't know how to say it. I was afraid to tell you this because I didn't want to weird you out but I...I... *gulp* I'm g...gay." Gideon's eyes opened a little wider and his ears and tail perked up. "So what does that mean Trav, do...do you like me, I mean LIKE like me or something?" Travis stammered in panic, his heart racing and sweat dripping down his face. "Well I...uh...you see Gid, I always liked real strong nasty smells. They just smell so well...nice to me and they make me feel good down there. Well you being you I...I'm not saying you smell bad or nothing I..." Travis knew Gideon took pride in his horrible smell and openly used it as a form of intimidation for other cubs, but this might come out as an insult if he wasn't careful. "Gid, I...I always liked you as a friend and well, secretly I liked you a little more. I guess you found that secret out now though." 

Gideon saw that Travis was visibly shaking now in fear for what was to come. "I know I'm gonna catch crap for this but it's too late now. Cat's outta the bag and I guess it's what I had coming anyway. Please don't take it the wrong way. Me and you have been friends since we were babies. But I...I love you Gid. I'm sorry if it rubs you the wrong way, but it's true. Just please...g...g...go easy on me." Tears welled up and Travis had started to sob, leaning back and bracing himself for the beating of a lifetime that was about to come. "Travis, I...I don't know what to say." Gideon was buzzing inside. He couldn't believe it! The boy he had a crush on for so long turned out to feel the same way about him? The young foxy felt like he was about to cry himself. His dreams were coming true! Could it be that they could finally be...mates? There was only one way to find out... "Well Trav, there's only one thing I can do. You had this coming to you bud..."

Travis braced himself, ready to feel the foxy's huge fist collide with his face. Suddenly impact, right on his mouth. But it wasn't a fist... Travis opened his eyes and saw Gideon's lips pressed against his own in a deep loving passionate kiss. Travis was dumbstruck. He had expected Gideon to beat the ever living crap out of him. But instead he...he was kissing him! His lifelong crush was kissing him! Suddenly Gideon started to shake and tears flowed down his face as he grabbed the ferret boy into a tight hug, staying in the kiss the whole time. It was real. For both cubs it was a real dream come true. Travis sobbed and sunk into the kiss and the embrace. At one point, he felt Gideon's warm wet slimy tongue sliding into his mouth and greatly accepted it. But what really solidified it came next. Travis looked down and saw a great big firm tent in the front of the foxy's soaked and muddy overalls. Gideon had popped a boner for him.

After a minute or two, the cubs broke the kiss, a trail of their mixed saliva bridging the gap between their mouths. After a quick check to see if anybody had stumbled upon them, Gideon turned back to Travis. "Trav I...I'm gay too. I didn't realize you felt the same way about me all these years. I...I guess we both hid it pretty good huh?" Travis nodded and sniffed as he tried to stop crying. "So...so you're into gross stuff too? Do you do anything for real or just fantasize about it?" Travis blushed as the tent slowly started to reappear in his shorts. "Y...yeah. I do stuff. I've also thought about doing stuff with you too. I...I pee and poop and stuff like that and the smell you give off is so...murrrr." Gideon leaned in and kissed Travis again before the ferret continued. "I...I also like well...baby stuff. I don't know why, but all the grown up stuff I've heard about doesn't do anything for me. But cute innocent baby stuff just makes me feel...really really good." Gideon blushed hard at this. "I like that kind of stuff too. Hehe, looks like we were made for each other. Just...outta curiosity, what do you call your...uh...your parts. Believe me, I know dick and butt had to be a cover up." Travis felt himself get harder at this. "Uh...well my mom used to call it my dinky and my hiney." Gideon giggled. "Hehehe, that's cute. I call mine my peener and my mama calls the back end my bum bum." This brought a giggle out of Travis too. The two cubs both looked down at each other's tents and then looked around. "Uh Trav, do you wanna get back in the water and swim a little more?"
"S...sure Gid."

The two cubs got back in the water, butterflies going crazy inside them as they went out far enough to where only their heads were above the water. Nobody could see below or this far out. So they'd be safe even if somebody came along. Gideon decided to start off and ask. "So...uh...if we're well...open about each other now. Did uh...did you wanna you know...do stuff?" Travis blushed hard. He had been dreaming about stuff like this for a long time. "Sure." Even though nobody was around, they still spoke in hushed tones and whispers out of embarrassment and caution. Gideon reached down below the water, unzipping his fly and trying to get his boyhood through the front of his undies. Travis unfortunately couldn't see because of how muddy and murky the water was. "G...go ahead. It's out. Nobody can see." Travis reached down and felt the foxy's massive belly and slowly felt lower and lower and lower until he finally made contact with it. It was thick and warm and rock solid. Most of it was smooth and it came to a pointy tip, as well as a soft fuzzy sheath at the back. Travis then went lower and felt Gideon's tight fuzzy balls.

While Travis touched and felt him, Gideon reached over under the water and pulled Travis' swim shorts down to his feet. He felt Travis' pudgy round butt with the softest fur he could imagine on it. At this point he decided to be a little playful with some cubby talk, to hopefully gain some more of the ferret's trust. "Hehe, I feel a little hiney!" Travis giggled at this. It was so kinky and cute! If only he had known Gideon was like this all along. Gideon moved his hand to the front and huffed as he felt Travis' long thin pee pee. "Oh and what's that?" Travis played along. "Hehe, that's my dinky! I pee pee from there." The two of them had lots of naughty fun touching each other in the water for a while. But as they did, some other people showed up to swim and fish in the lake, and it was also getting late. Gideon was hoping to go up on the shore to be able to actually see each other's parts, but they couldn't do that now that the lake was occupied. They put their junk away and went back up to the shore to dry off. "Hey Gid, did...did you wanna have a sleepover tonight? I don't have anything to do tomorrow and it's summer, so no school or homework." Gideon was really excited at this. Boy did he have something to show Travis. "Hehe yeah! I'm sure my parents will be okay with it."

Travis thought about something for a moment. "Gid, do...do your parents know about your uh...your interests?" Gideon paused for a moment. "Yeah. My mama knows everything and she doesn't mind. Heh, she actually likes to treat me like a baby sometimes. My papa...he knows too, but not everything. He'd rather ignore it and pretend it's not happening though. He really doesn't like it and if it weren't for my mama, he'd probably beat my butt hard, but my mama stops him. Best not to talk about it or do anything in front of him. Although if you're okay with it, my mama would probably be okay with babying you too. You're over so much that she looks at you like another son anyway." Travis was relieved and thought it sounded like a neat idea. The Greys were like a second family to him all these years and he knew he could trust Gideon's mom. "My parents don't know anything about my interests and I think I'd like to keep it that way. You know how they're like super religious and stuff." This was true. Gideon had the misfortune of being dressed up and dragged to church a few times by Travis' mom, but he survived...barely. "Okay, we can do that. I...I'll see you later Gid." Gideon blushed. "I'll see you later Trav. I...I love you..."