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This is a 'mostly' non lewd story with a mysterious (incubus demon) making friends with a teenage boy. The incubus demon's goal? Why to get the teenager to be curious about jerking off, of course.

Another RP inspired story.", "writing": "The teenage fox wasn’t having a great time at his new school. Transferring to the other side of the country had meant losing all his friends, and even that cute girl he had started to like. He was still writing to her but... she took longer and longer to reply these days. The school he wasn’t attending couldn’t be any different from what he had been used to. He’d been optimistic at first, but as reality started to sink in, he realized everything about it was designed to setup him up for failure. After being the class hero, the one everybody admired, Jason was finding himself in the tight, uncomfortable shoes of the outcast. It was a very religious school, sports were seen as useless at best, and a devil's temptation away from the holy scripture at worse! He was having such a hard time making friends, something that had come naturally to him at his previous school. He didn’t fit in with the crowd anymore and his outgoing attitude made most of the students suspicious of him. Whatever few friends he had managed to make had very strict parents who had warned them about his supposedly \"bad\" attitude, all because he was being raised by a single mom. \n\nWorst of it all was that all his time practicing basketball had been for nothing, the new school didn't even have a court! How was he supposed to show off his skills and sportsmanship if they didn't even have a full-sized basketball court? All of this had been troubling him for months and things weren't getting much better. Even his so called new friends were making things difficult! \n\nToday was the worst. He had invited some of his friends at home after school, but Devin had gotten sick, Evan's mom had forbid him to come, and he just got a text from Trevor saying that said something about having to go visit his uncle. Was he going to have to eat all the snacks he had bought all by himself? There was still a guy or two that hadn't said whether they were coming or not, but they were already less likely to show up and he had already discounted them. Suddenly there was a ring at the door. That right brought him from his frustrated thoughts. Better not be some stupid delivery he grumbled to himself as he yearned for someone to join him. \n\nDressed in his bright sporty clothes that he was forbidden to wear at school he rushed to the front. The sight greeting Jason as he opened the door was intriguing to say the least. The boy looked familiar in a way, but he was definitely not from his school. He looked more like... someone from his previous school, is this where he'd met him? He was a short-statured rodent, with grayish fur, wearing a hoodie and some cargo pants, definitely unfashionable around here, and his large rodent ears were kept down by a brown knit cap. \"Hey, sup Jason!\" he said, giving a little wave before he casually slid inside the house like he lived here. \"Been waiting for the guys huh?\" he asked, before looking back towards the empty street. \"Guess they couldn't make it today\" he added. The fox couldn't shake off the feeling that he was supposed to know him, but he couldn't even remember what class he was in. Was it one of the quiet boys from geography? He was sure, however, that he hadn't invited him. \"C'mon! close the door, you're letting all the cold inside!\" he playfully said, giving the fox boy a friendly little pat on the arm, smiling brightly at him with his large front teeth.\n\nThe troubled teen wasn't sure what to make of this. The rodent looked familiar, but it bothered him greatly that he couldn't figure out who the friendly rat boy was. He had to go to his school, right? Had someone else invited the rodent? As dumb founded as Jason was over the stranger from school showing up at his house, he was still desperate for friendship. What harm was there in seeing if the rat was one of the good guys? He appreciated the relaxed clothing that showed he wasn't an uptight individual with controlling parents. He stared at him awkwardly for a couple of seconds before throwing his attention to the door in an effort to recompose himself. The door closed and the fox felt joy that perhaps today wouldn't be so bad after all. \"Yeah! Snacks are in the living room, help yourself.\"\n\nThe rodent was glad to see Jason falling into his trap, planting vague thoughts of generic rat boys into his dreams a few days before hadn't been for nothing. It was pretty cute how confused he looked not recognizing him. The rat boy strolled in casually, looking all over the hall while he gave himself a little stretch, he had a bit of a skater look, and something in the way he spoke too, Jason might safely assume he felt like an outcast here, too. Is that why he had come here, had he heard about the cool fox guy having people over from someone else. \"Snacks?!\" he jumped happily at the offer. \"That's so cool of you, getting snacks for your friends, come on!\" he giggled, darting into the living room. His liveliness was contagious, after so long being surrounded by bleak and sluggish kids he had almost forgotten what it was being young and full of energy. By the time Jason walked in he found the rat already sitting on the couch, his feet on the table, and a bag of crackers in his hand, noisily crunching at them while his tailed coiled around a bottle of coke. \"Cmeere! Jason, buddy!\" he said, patting the spot right next to him \"Oh boy it was a long way here but I'm so glad I came just to hang out with you\"\n\nJason’s new rodent friend was...interesting to say the least! He appreciated the upbeat attitude, but his mannerisms were still a tad off. Although Jason couldn't fully say why he felt odd around him other than the fact that he couldn't figure out who he was. Like really, who patted the couch in that way towards a friend? Ah well making friends with a fellow outcast would be good, maybe he could have a real friend again. Although he felt foolish not knowing the other boy's name, but he couldn't think of a good way to ask about it without it sounding awkward. So he just went along with things. \"Right snacks are the best! Oh um how far did you have to travel...buddy?\" he asked as he plopped himself onto the couch.\n\nThe naughty rodent sure liked teasing the boy by using his name while he knew well Jason couldn't do the same. The rodent boy just chilled there, chewing through the snacks, because a free meal means one less diner waiter to have to seduce. The little demon made sure to leave some distance between him and his \"buddy\", but not too much, they were such good friends after all. \"Live out in the suburbs with my 'pa. Never knew my mom, all those twerps at school say she's in a better place. But screw them, right?\" he chuckled. \"It's not easy around here having just one parent, right?\" he said, the conversation sure had gotten personal fast.\n\nFor Jason it was nice to just be able to chill and eat snacks with a friend. It had been a while since he’d just been able to hang out like this without having to worry about adults, or the boys his age judging him for things he might say or do. He let out a soft chuckle when he heard his new friend say \"screw them\" but suddenly frowned when he heard the one parent comment. How the hell...he hadn't shared that with anyone from school. Both his parents were alive, but he was only being raised by one of them. And yet even though the conversation had gotten personal he felt the need to open up about himself as well. \"Screw those twerps from school, what do they know? I get ya, not my fault dad decided to not stick around. I think it's why some of the crappy parents around here think I'm a delinquent - I couldn't possibly be raised right.\"\n\nThe rodent laughed as Jason let out some pretty dirty words, at least by this town's standards. He raised his bottle of coke to that, before drinking straight from it, his feet still on the table, being quite the proverbial ill mannered boy. But who didn't like being that at their age. \"Yeah\" he explained, noticing Jason's surprise that he knew this. \"Everybody at school knows, they all talk behind your back ya know...\" he said, shaking his head in disapproval. \"But yeah, they're the ones who got it all wrong. Uptight dweebs, bet half of them hasn't even jerked off yet!\" he casually said in a dismissive tone. Oh but of course he knew, he knew how Jason hadn't either and how he'd been warned about this over and over again at school. The rodent demon closely watched his reaction. This was always so much fun, was he going to try to argue against it, or just pretend like he totally already had done it?\n\nFor the lonely fox it was nice to be able to open up without having to watch his language or worry about what he was saying. Although he found himself a bit pissed hearing that everyone at school was talking behind his back like that. But his thoughts were suddenly interrupted as he heard something shocking! He spilled some chips onto the floor as his face flushed from the taboo topic being so easily said outloud. \"Shit...\" he cursed again as he bent over to pick up his mess also giving him a few seconds to think up an answer. \"Uhhh...yeah...\" he mumbled outloud as his mind raced. They were both supposedly bad boys, right? He had to be cool and pretend he knew exactly what the rodent was referring to with such dismissiveness. \"Screw those dweebs who haven't uhh who haven't jerked off yet...\"\n\nThe rodent boy tried hard not to burst into laughter, oh boy, throwing the subject on some unsuspecting little guy was always so much fun. But he had to keep his cool. It was his character after all. \"Hey, careful, you'll have a lot of cleanup to do if you spill everything like that\" he chuckled, definitely totally talking about snacks there as he reached out for another bag. He couldn't let so much lovely, tasty junk food go to waste! \"Damn right buddy.\" he winked back, casually giving his own groin a little scratch before he slumped a little more on the couch. \"But heh, it's fine, they don't know all the fun they're missing.\" he chuckled, before throwing his head back in dramatic laughter. \"Haha, if only they knew, oh man...\" just to make sure the fox knew he was missing out on something huge! \"It's fine though, they'll get to it, it's never too late to start right? So when did you?\"\n\nUghhh Jason hated himself sometimes. He was lying through his teeth and his nervousness about it and spilling the chips only showed it. Would the rodent call him out on it? He could only talk so much about something that he had never done himself and had the topic drilled into his head that he should squirm and resist the temptation. He was a tad bit intrigued because the rodent was so...open about the forbidden topic, but that didn't stop the fox boy from blushing the entire time. \"Oh uhh a couple months ago...\"\n\nThe rodent boy sure was being open about those things no adult would talk about except to say how bad it was. But surely if it was so bad, why did he need to be warned so much about it. Why would he do something so terrible to himself? And since the other kids his age were all pretty clueless on that subject as well, that strange schoolmate was probably the only person he could ever talk about this with. \"Ariiiight!\" said the rodent, wrinkling his whiskers in a conniving smirk as he playfully punched the fox's shoulder. \"Welcome to the club buddy, I've been doing it for a year now!\" he proudly replied, letting Jason know that it was definitely something worth boasting about. \"Pretty impressive huh? I can still remember it, was a rainy night... was all huddled in bed, wrapped inside my bedsheets with my hands between my thighs. I just made me feel sooo warm...\" he mused, looking at the ceiling as he pretended to remember. \"Hey, have some too!\" he suddenly said cheerfully, holding an open bag of spicy Doritos towards the fox\n\nJason prayed his strange friend that was proudly boasting wouldn't question him on any specifics. How could the rodent so openly talk about this...kind of stuff...? But it was filling his mind with things to ponder, to study the words of the rodent. He felt a slight stirring from his groin from the dirty talk although he barely understood any of it. Stuffing food into his mouth was an easy way to keep quiet, distract himself, and pretend everything was normal. So he grabbed a handful. \"Yeah yeah on the bed, feeling warm from it...touching my dirty naughty parts...err...uhh...my dick!\" His language further proving that he was full of himself and had been brainwashed.\n\nThe rodent demon could tell that Jason was merely rephrasing what he had said and had no idea what he was talking about... yet. He could tell he'd made the boy curious, and that was usually all it took. Trust those pumping hormones to do the rest... The rodent put the bag down and finished up his second bottle of coke. They'd been talking for a little while, about school and stuff, and about jerking off, even if he'd made most of the conversation on that particular topic. It was almost 6pm already when the rat boy jumped off the couch. \"Hey, sorry Jason but... I have to go already. If I'm not home by seven I'll be grounded and I won't be able to come back!\" he explained, casually hooking a thumb into his waist while he quite clearly nudged his dick around and adjusted his underwear, and pretty much right in front of the still sitting fox's face. He then held his paw out for the fox to dap. No one ever did that here, it was funny how the rodent knew the exact same handshake he used in his previous school. \"Hey it was really cool hanging out with you. I'll see you at school? Take care buddy\" he said as he got ready to leave. \n\nThe fox saw him wave his hand through the window. He had said something too, but too faint to be heard through the glass. Reading on his muzzle it had seemed like he was saying \"Have fun tonight!\", but it was a silly thing to say to someone so the fox probably have misread. Or perhaps he had just mixed things up because the tv, set at a low volume besides him, was warning of possible rain that night.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The teenage fox wasn’t having a great time at his new school. Transferring to the other side of the country had meant losing all his friends, and even that cute girl he had started to like. He was still writing to her but... she took longer and longer to reply these days. The school he wasn’t attending couldn’t be any different from what he had been used to. He’d been optimistic at first, but as reality started to sink in, he realized everything about it was designed to setup him up for failure. After being the class hero, the one everybody admired, Jason was finding himself in the tight, uncomfortable shoes of the outcast. It was a very religious school, sports were seen as useless at best, and a devil's temptation away from the holy scripture at worse! He was having such a hard time making friends, something that had come naturally to him at his previous school. He didn’t fit in with the crowd anymore and his outgoing attitude made most of the students suspicious of him. Whatever few friends he had managed to make had very strict parents who had warned them about his supposedly "bad" attitude, all because he was being raised by a single mom.

Worst of it all was that all his time practicing basketball had been for nothing, the new school didn't even have a court! How was he supposed to show off his skills and sportsmanship if they didn't even have a full-sized basketball court? All of this had been troubling him for months and things weren't getting much better. Even his so called new friends were making things difficult!

Today was the worst. He had invited some of his friends at home after school, but Devin had gotten sick, Evan's mom had forbid him to come, and he just got a text from Trevor saying that said something about having to go visit his uncle. Was he going to have to eat all the snacks he had bought all by himself? There was still a guy or two that hadn't said whether they were coming or not, but they were already less likely to show up and he had already discounted them. Suddenly there was a ring at the door. That right brought him from his frustrated thoughts. Better not be some stupid delivery he grumbled to himself as he yearned for someone to join him.

Dressed in his bright sporty clothes that he was forbidden to wear at school he rushed to the front. The sight greeting Jason as he opened the door was intriguing to say the least. The boy looked familiar in a way, but he was definitely not from his school. He looked more like... someone from his previous school, is this where he'd met him? He was a short-statured rodent, with grayish fur, wearing a hoodie and some cargo pants, definitely unfashionable around here, and his large rodent ears were kept down by a brown knit cap. "Hey, sup Jason!" he said, giving a little wave before he casually slid inside the house like he lived here. "Been waiting for the guys huh?" he asked, before looking back towards the empty street. "Guess they couldn't make it today" he added. The fox couldn't shake off the feeling that he was supposed to know him, but he couldn't even remember what class he was in. Was it one of the quiet boys from geography? He was sure, however, that he hadn't invited him. "C'mon! close the door, you're letting all the cold inside!" he playfully said, giving the fox boy a friendly little pat on the arm, smiling brightly at him with his large front teeth.

The troubled teen wasn't sure what to make of this. The rodent looked familiar, but it bothered him greatly that he couldn't figure out who the friendly rat boy was. He had to go to his school, right? Had someone else invited the rodent? As dumb founded as Jason was over the stranger from school showing up at his house, he was still desperate for friendship. What harm was there in seeing if the rat was one of the good guys? He appreciated the relaxed clothing that showed he wasn't an uptight individual with controlling parents. He stared at him awkwardly for a couple of seconds before throwing his attention to the door in an effort to recompose himself. The door closed and the fox felt joy that perhaps today wouldn't be so bad after all. "Yeah! Snacks are in the living room, help yourself."

The rodent was glad to see Jason falling into his trap, planting vague thoughts of generic rat boys into his dreams a few days before hadn't been for nothing. It was pretty cute how confused he looked not recognizing him. The rat boy strolled in casually, looking all over the hall while he gave himself a little stretch, he had a bit of a skater look, and something in the way he spoke too, Jason might safely assume he felt like an outcast here, too. Is that why he had come here, had he heard about the cool fox guy having people over from someone else. "Snacks?!" he jumped happily at the offer. "That's so cool of you, getting snacks for your friends, come on!" he giggled, darting into the living room. His liveliness was contagious, after so long being surrounded by bleak and sluggish kids he had almost forgotten what it was being young and full of energy. By the time Jason walked in he found the rat already sitting on the couch, his feet on the table, and a bag of crackers in his hand, noisily crunching at them while his tailed coiled around a bottle of coke. "Cmeere! Jason, buddy!" he said, patting the spot right next to him "Oh boy it was a long way here but I'm so glad I came just to hang out with you"

Jason’s new rodent friend was...interesting to say the least! He appreciated the upbeat attitude, but his mannerisms were still a tad off. Although Jason couldn't fully say why he felt odd around him other than the fact that he couldn't figure out who he was. Like really, who patted the couch in that way towards a friend? Ah well making friends with a fellow outcast would be good, maybe he could have a real friend again. Although he felt foolish not knowing the other boy's name, but he couldn't think of a good way to ask about it without it sounding awkward. So he just went along with things. "Right snacks are the best! Oh um how far did you have to travel...buddy?" he asked as he plopped himself onto the couch.

The naughty rodent sure liked teasing the boy by using his name while he knew well Jason couldn't do the same. The rodent boy just chilled there, chewing through the snacks, because a free meal means one less diner waiter to have to seduce. The little demon made sure to leave some distance between him and his "buddy", but not too much, they were such good friends after all. "Live out in the suburbs with my 'pa. Never knew my mom, all those twerps at school say she's in a better place. But screw them, right?" he chuckled. "It's not easy around here having just one parent, right?" he said, the conversation sure had gotten personal fast.

For Jason it was nice to just be able to chill and eat snacks with a friend. It had been a while since he’d just been able to hang out like this without having to worry about adults, or the boys his age judging him for things he might say or do. He let out a soft chuckle when he heard his new friend say "screw them" but suddenly frowned when he heard the one parent comment. How the hell...he hadn't shared that with anyone from school. Both his parents were alive, but he was only being raised by one of them. And yet even though the conversation had gotten personal he felt the need to open up about himself as well. "Screw those twerps from school, what do they know? I get ya, not my fault dad decided to not stick around. I think it's why some of the crappy parents around here think I'm a delinquent - I couldn't possibly be raised right."

The rodent laughed as Jason let out some pretty dirty words, at least by this town's standards. He raised his bottle of coke to that, before drinking straight from it, his feet still on the table, being quite the proverbial ill mannered boy. But who didn't like being that at their age. "Yeah" he explained, noticing Jason's surprise that he knew this. "Everybody at school knows, they all talk behind your back ya know..." he said, shaking his head in disapproval. "But yeah, they're the ones who got it all wrong. Uptight dweebs, bet half of them hasn't even jerked off yet!" he casually said in a dismissive tone. Oh but of course he knew, he knew how Jason hadn't either and how he'd been warned about this over and over again at school. The rodent demon closely watched his reaction. This was always so much fun, was he going to try to argue against it, or just pretend like he totally already had done it?

For the lonely fox it was nice to be able to open up without having to watch his language or worry about what he was saying. Although he found himself a bit pissed hearing that everyone at school was talking behind his back like that. But his thoughts were suddenly interrupted as he heard something shocking! He spilled some chips onto the floor as his face flushed from the taboo topic being so easily said outloud. "Shit..." he cursed again as he bent over to pick up his mess also giving him a few seconds to think up an answer. "Uhhh...yeah..." he mumbled outloud as his mind raced. They were both supposedly bad boys, right? He had to be cool and pretend he knew exactly what the rodent was referring to with such dismissiveness. "Screw those dweebs who haven't uhh who haven't jerked off yet..."

The rodent boy tried hard not to burst into laughter, oh boy, throwing the subject on some unsuspecting little guy was always so much fun. But he had to keep his cool. It was his character after all. "Hey, careful, you'll have a lot of cleanup to do if you spill everything like that" he chuckled, definitely totally talking about snacks there as he reached out for another bag. He couldn't let so much lovely, tasty junk food go to waste! "Damn right buddy." he winked back, casually giving his own groin a little scratch before he slumped a little more on the couch. "But heh, it's fine, they don't know all the fun they're missing." he chuckled, before throwing his head back in dramatic laughter. "Haha, if only they knew, oh man..." just to make sure the fox knew he was missing out on something huge! "It's fine though, they'll get to it, it's never too late to start right? So when did you?"

Ughhh Jason hated himself sometimes. He was lying through his teeth and his nervousness about it and spilling the chips only showed it. Would the rodent call him out on it? He could only talk so much about something that he had never done himself and had the topic drilled into his head that he should squirm and resist the temptation. He was a tad bit intrigued because the rodent was so...open about the forbidden topic, but that didn't stop the fox boy from blushing the entire time. "Oh uhh a couple months ago..."

The rodent boy sure was being open about those things no adult would talk about except to say how bad it was. But surely if it was so bad, why did he need to be warned so much about it. Why would he do something so terrible to himself? And since the other kids his age were all pretty clueless on that subject as well, that strange schoolmate was probably the only person he could ever talk about this with. "Ariiiight!" said the rodent, wrinkling his whiskers in a conniving smirk as he playfully punched the fox's shoulder. "Welcome to the club buddy, I've been doing it for a year now!" he proudly replied, letting Jason know that it was definitely something worth boasting about. "Pretty impressive huh? I can still remember it, was a rainy night... was all huddled in bed, wrapped inside my bedsheets with my hands between my thighs. I just made me feel sooo warm..." he mused, looking at the ceiling as he pretended to remember. "Hey, have some too!" he suddenly said cheerfully, holding an open bag of spicy Doritos towards the fox

Jason prayed his strange friend that was proudly boasting wouldn't question him on any specifics. How could the rodent so openly talk about this...kind of stuff...? But it was filling his mind with things to ponder, to study the words of the rodent. He felt a slight stirring from his groin from the dirty talk although he barely understood any of it. Stuffing food into his mouth was an easy way to keep quiet, distract himself, and pretend everything was normal. So he grabbed a handful. "Yeah yeah on the bed, feeling warm from it...touching my dirty naughty parts...err...uhh...my dick!" His language further proving that he was full of himself and had been brainwashed.

The rodent demon could tell that Jason was merely rephrasing what he had said and had no idea what he was talking about... yet. He could tell he'd made the boy curious, and that was usually all it took. Trust those pumping hormones to do the rest... The rodent put the bag down and finished up his second bottle of coke. They'd been talking for a little while, about school and stuff, and about jerking off, even if he'd made most of the conversation on that particular topic. It was almost 6pm already when the rat boy jumped off the couch. "Hey, sorry Jason but... I have to go already. If I'm not home by seven I'll be grounded and I won't be able to come back!" he explained, casually hooking a thumb into his waist while he quite clearly nudged his dick around and adjusted his underwear, and pretty much right in front of the still sitting fox's face. He then held his paw out for the fox to dap. No one ever did that here, it was funny how the rodent knew the exact same handshake he used in his previous school. "Hey it was really cool hanging out with you. I'll see you at school? Take care buddy" he said as he got ready to leave.

The fox saw him wave his hand through the window. He had said something too, but too faint to be heard through the glass. Reading on his muzzle it had seemed like he was saying "Have fun tonight!", but it was a silly thing to say to someone so the fox probably have misread. Or perhaps he had just mixed things up because the tv, set at a low volume besides him, was warning of possible rain that night.

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