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  "description": "What happens when a lonely teenage fox becomes friends with a pervy mysterious rodent? \n\nThis 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 and other hooligan behaviors. This time they hang out at school.\n\nAnother RP inspired story.",
  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>What happens when a lonely teenage fox becomes friends with a pervy mysterious rodent? <br /><br />This is a &#039;mostly&#039; non lewd story with a mysterious (incubus demon) making friends with a teenage boy. The incubus demon&#039;s goal? Why to get the teenager to be curious about jerking off and other hooligan behaviors. This time they hang out at school.<br /><br />Another RP inspired story.</span>",
  "writing": "Chapter 2\n\nJason had plenty of time to think after that memorable evening. The excitement about his discovery filled his head with questions, especially about that odd, naughty mouse. During the next few days he tried to keep an eye open at school, but there seemed to be no sign of him, he was not in any of Jason's classes. Asking around, people did seem to recognize the description though. Everybody Jason asked about the dark-grey furred mouse boy in a hoodie had this vague impression that they knew him, and that he was definitely in some class with one of their other friends, but they couldn't say which friend of even give Jason a name. It was one of those days when Jason didn't feel much like hanging out with the other boys and hear them all talk about last Sunday’s church time. In times like this he usually hung out by the school's gym, it was kinda far away, and usually quiet. In his old town there'd be plenty of older boys hiding and smoking there, but not even here. As he was letting his thoughts drift, Jason suddenly heard a noise besides him. The mouse boy was there, laid against the wall, looking at him with a grin. \"Need some time alone huh?\"\n\nJason’s face started to turn pink from the mouse’s comment. From anyone else it might have seemed like an innocent comment, but now that he knew a bit more about the activity and the fact the mouse had been the one to bring it up before he could only be referring to one thing. \"Whhaa no nothing...nothing like that! Just came to shoot some hoops...\"\n\nThings had been frustrating ever since the big move, but now things were just confusing. Against all advice he had committed a dirty deed up in his bedroom. It had felt amazing just like that naughty mouse had suggested it would. But he still didn't understand why it was so heavily frowned upon. Then there was his 'best buddy' that he could figure out the name of. If he wasn't in his classes how did the mouse know him so well? It was strange that he’d spent the last few days looking for him and he still didn't know anything more about him. If only he had other good friends then he wouldn't be so desperate to learn more about the mouse. \n\nThe mouse chuckled at Jason's reaction, oh yeah, that comment was anything but innocent, but he didn't even need to see that fox's flustered reaction to know something was different about him. He could see it clear as day. But he couldn't say a word about that, after all the fox was _supposed_ to have been jacking off for a long time already. And that spontaneous lie was just adorable too, there wasn't even a basketball court in that school. \"Haha, it's alright dude. I totally understand. I can't stand most people here either, I'm way better off on my own, there's no shame in that, even if people call you a weird loner.\" There was a little pause during which the mouse boy just looked into the distance and sighed. \"I come here sometimes too, during recess.. When I need to let a little steam off... if you know what I mean\"\n\nAgain, an odd feeling fell over the vulpine. No one else ever made him feel this way. The mouse boy made him feel a mixture of unease and excitement. The knowledgeable mouse was mysterious, and the fox wasn't used to any type of dirty talk or hints towards jerking off. He had only started a few days earlier! \"Ehhh welll...almost everyone here is lame...but I do miss having a group of friends like at my last school.\" He disagreed with the weird loner comment. Nothing wrong with it, but the fox was used to loads of friends. The steam comment didn't immediately click with him, but the meaning did catch on after a delay. \"Whattt...here?\"\n\nThe mouse moved a little to stand closer to the fox. It wasn't long before he was at a distance the fox might consider to be slightly uncomfortable. Just a bit too close for someone he didn't know that well, especially since there was absolutely noone around them. \"I'd rather have one very good friend than a whole group of so-so friends, know what I mean?\" he asked. Felt weird to hear for the once popular fox, but after all, many things did feel weird to him these days. The mouse waited patiently for the still somewhat innocent fox to understand what he meant before he smirked proudly at him. \"Yeah... what do you do when you're so horny you can't wait until you're back home?\" he wondered casually. \"The bathrooms stink, and the noise kills my buzz everytime...\" he said, before suddenly looking at the fox with that bright, lively spark in his eyes that all the boys here seemed to lack. \"Hey... follow me inside, there's this cool thing I want to show you...\" he said quite ambiguously before suddenly disappearing into the building. It was forbidden to get in during recess. And the fox had been told there was an alarm, but apparently, many things the fox had been told before were lies.\nWhy, why was the mouse picking him to be his good friend? They barely knew each other! Or at least he barely knew anything about the rodent. He still couldn't even say his name! How the rodent knew so much about him was still a mystery. The once popular fox needed friends again and although the mouse could make him squirm by standing close and saying so many weird things...he longed for friendship with at least one guy in this lonely school. His ears twitched and his face showed even more embarrassment as the mouse admitted to doing the dirty deed on school grounds? What was the mouse doing! He was going to get them into so much trouble! Then again...no one else in this school would be brave enough to enter the forbidden building. The lively spark in his eyes renewed the fox's interest and now he just had to go see the cool thing!\n\nThe mouse demon made sure his friend was following, he knew that fox wouldn't resist the urge to get himself in trouble. Not in this dull boring place, not at his rebellious age, and certainly not after already doing something forbidden that had felt so good just a few nights before. The mouse tightened his hood a little more, making it clear they were doing some pretty forbidden stuff, and took a sneaky stand as he walked in. He was hoping the fox would feel excitement from the trespassing. He only took a few steps inside the corridor before they stopped at a vending machine. The mouse boy held three of the keyboard's buttons down for a few seconds, and then typed a number in. To Jason's surprise, the machine delivered a free can of coke. The mouse boy gave Jason a wink and reached in, grabbing the cold can and handed it to Jason. \"Told you it was something cool, didn't I~\" he laughed as Jason could indeed feel the coldness of the stolen can in his hand.\n\nThere was a small amount of guilt for stealing, but the offer of a free cold sugary beverage totally over-rode his concerns. It wasn't like they were breaking into a store and making off with something huge. It was just a soda. Just a free soda. \"Woah! Free drink!\" He opened the can and took a sip. \"That is cool, you're gonna show me how to do that right?\"\n\nThe mouse boy watched his new friend shamelessly take a sip from that stolen can. He knew this boy would be easy to lure down that path. It was just little things, but they'd add up eventually, for now he was proud of him... \"Of course I'll show you. You're my best friend after all!\" he smiled at Jason before moving his paw back to the keybord. \"Just hold 2, 4 and 9 together for 5 seconds and then let go, if they keyboard blinks it means you did it right and you get one free drink!\" He explained, without actually doing it this time. \"But you can't do it too often, or they'll know something is up and change the code. So don't show this to anyone else ok? I'm trusting you.\" he explained connivingly. \"I probably shouldn't take another one for myself, mind if I have a sip?\"\n\nJason panicked for a second while he thought about that - Sharing a drink? That was a little gross wasn't it? He never drank after anyone else. But his friend had showed him how to score a free drink and he couldn't let him down after that. He had a point that if they took too many they'd notice and change the code. \"Umm right. Just hold 2, 4, and 9...\" he repeated that portion of the instructions to show that he got it. \"Thanks for trust me with this best friend...hmmm...\" he hesitated for a few seconds, but decided this wasn't something he wanted to make a big deal about so he handed the drink over. \"Help yourself.\"\n\nThe mouse boy grabbed the can and took a couple sips from it, apparently greatly enjoying the cold, bubbly, sugary beverage. The fact that he had stolen it was only making it taste better, too. Just after he was done drinking, he handed the still half-full can back to the fox, without even wiping the top. Surely the fox wasn't afraid of germs, that wouldn't seem very manly of him. \"Thanks, here you go, I left you plenty.\" That mouse sure was considerate.\n\nThe fox silently thought to himself Grosss...But if drinking after the fox wasn't going to bother his mouse buddy, then he'd just have to pretend that it wouldn't bother him. Not after the mouse had shown him a neat trick and given it to him free of charge.\n\n\"You know, I kinda came here to jack off before my math class... But I'm glad I found you instead\" he said next, totally out of the blue.\n\nThe mouse brought up jacking off again. He sure was good at making him blush! Even at his old school where the students were more relaxed about things he couldn't remember any of them opening talking about it. But the mouse seemed to bring it up all the time like it was his favorite thing in the world. \"Haha - yeah...\" he laughed nervously. \"You play sports or anything? We could play a game.\" He started changing the subject, but for some reason added, \"And I thought I was bad doing it every night...you can't at home or something?\"\n\nThe mouse boy couldn't help but grin. Oh he could at \"home\", for sure, his new coyote friend certainly loved watching him, or even helping any way he could.. when the mouse allowed him. But of course the fox couldn't know that, as far as Jason was concerned the mouse lived in the suburbs with his father. \"Well you know, it's a small flat with just 'Pa and I. Sometimes it's hard to find a good time...\" he explained. Before shrugging at the question. \"Not much into sports... but if it's with you, I wouldn't mind throwing a ball around some!\" he chuckled, before trotting to a door and carefully pushing it open. \"We only have a few minutes before the end, come on!\" he waved as he dashed towards the court with a volley ball, the bounciest thing he could find. Hardly fit for basketball, but it'd have to do.\n\nHis friend's answer had been perfect and would increase the fox's trust in him. An explanation that he might not be able to take advantage of alone time at home helped explain why he apparently wanted to do it at school. That made it slightly less weird sounding. The offer to do anything sports related put a smile on the fox's face. Finally someone willing to throw a ball around, that was better than nothing! The fox lit up with energy and chased after him onto the court. He debated whether he should show off his skills to impress, or to hold back if the rodent would get mad for doing poorly in comparison. He decided to lean towards trying to impress. After all he was the one that said he liked sports. Although using a volleyball did throw off his game some. Still he made sure not to brag.\n\nThe mouse boy was no athlete, but Jason could tell he was putting a lot of energy in dribbling around the field or practicing passes. They even pretended the clock was a hoop and shot against it a few times from varying distances, threatening to break it. In the heat of the moment Jason would only feel the thrill of their trespassing, and the joy of having someone willing to play with him. Even if the mouse boy wasn't a great player he seemed to be doing his very best to catch up. When the clock showed only two minutes left he grabbed the ball and waved for the fox to follow him. \"Whoaaa, man, you sure tired me up there..\" he laughed, very much out of breath. Jason might even notice two stubby little horns glistening on his sweaty forehead that he hadn't seen because of the hoodie before. Quite odd looking, sure, but many kids were born of two different species these days, and even if they usually only looked like one of their parents, sometimes a small characteristic from the other snuck in. Was that why he didn't seem to have any friends here either? Mixed marriages still were frowned upon by some. \"Hey, you know what... I'm gonna hit the restroom real quick before we go... Can you look out for me?\" he asked with a quite the bright and suggestive smile.\n\nRunning around, throwing the ball, and just being a playful sporty kid had brought a big smile to the sporty fox’s face. The thrill of trespassing and the stolen sugary beverage all added to the excitement of finally having a chance to unwind. He of course noticed the horns, but didn't feel the need to ask about them. Not if that was the reason his friend was wearing a hoodie in the first place. Jason felt much more relaxed than he had been when the mouse had first spotted him. Although the mouse could still surprise him with his comments! Maybe eventually he'd stop feeling shy about the constant topic of jerking off. There was no reason for him to keep a look out if he was just taking a piss. Now he was going to be an accomplice in helping the mouse do the deed...and it was strange thought knowing exactly when the mouse was yanking at his dick. \"Yeah? I've got your back buddy.\"\n\n\nThe mouse hadn't said what he was going to do in that bathroom. But Jason didn't need him to spell it out, his conniving smirk had been enough. The fact that the mouse also promised to be quick just before disappearing didn't help... As Jason stood alone in the silent corridor he could only try to imagine what was going on behind the nearby bathroom door. It was a long minute before... the bell rung in the distance. Uh oh... now the fox was going to be late for class. But surely he couldn't leave his friend here all on his own.. It was a long, looong extra minute before there was a flush inside and the mouse boy casually walked out, looking pretty relaxed and happy. He zipped his fly back up right in front of the fox, giving him just a brief peek of the mouse's undies.. \"Haha, sorry it took so long, I needed to wind down a bit.\" he smiled, giving the fox a friendly pat on the shoulder with the very same paw that probably held his dick just a moment ago. Jason's sensitive nose could not possibly miss the slight aftertrace of a certain smell that clung to the mouse boy. A week ago he would have had no idea what that smell was, but now... \"Don't be late for class dude, I'll see you around!\" he promised as he and the fox got out. Just an excuse for the fox to hurry and not notice him not going back to school at all.\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Chapter 2<br /><br />Jason had plenty of time to think after that memorable evening. The excitement about his discovery filled his head with questions, especially about that odd, naughty mouse. During the next few days he tried to keep an eye open at school, but there seemed to be no sign of him, he was not in any of Jason&#039;s classes. Asking around, people did seem to recognize the description though. Everybody Jason asked about the dark-grey furred mouse boy in a hoodie had this vague impression that they knew him, and that he was definitely in some class with one of their other friends, but they couldn&#039;t say which friend of even give Jason a name. It was one of those days when Jason didn&#039;t feel much like hanging out with the other boys and hear them all talk about last Sunday&rsquo;s church time. In times like this he usually hung out by the school&#039;s gym, it was kinda far away, and usually quiet. In his old town there&#039;d be plenty of older boys hiding and smoking there, but not even here. As he was letting his thoughts drift, Jason suddenly heard a noise besides him. The mouse boy was there, laid against the wall, looking at him with a grin. &quot;Need some time alone huh?&quot;<br /><br />Jason&rsquo;s face started to turn pink from the mouse&rsquo;s comment. From anyone else it might have seemed like an innocent comment, but now that he knew a bit more about the activity and the fact the mouse had been the one to bring it up before he could only be referring to one thing. &quot;Whhaa no nothing...nothing like that! Just came to shoot some hoops...&quot;<br /><br />Things had been frustrating ever since the big move, but now things were just confusing. Against all advice he had committed a dirty deed up in his bedroom. It had felt amazing just like that naughty mouse had suggested it would. But he still didn&#039;t understand why it was so heavily frowned upon. Then there was his &#039;best buddy&#039; that he could figure out the name of. If he wasn&#039;t in his classes how did the mouse know him so well? It was strange that he&rsquo;d spent the last few days looking for him and he still didn&#039;t know anything more about him. If only he had other good friends then he wouldn&#039;t be so desperate to learn more about the mouse. <br /><br />The mouse chuckled at Jason&#039;s reaction, oh yeah, that comment was anything but innocent, but he didn&#039;t even need to see that fox&#039;s flustered reaction to know something was different about him. He could see it clear as day. But he couldn&#039;t say a word about that, after all the fox was _supposed_ to have been jacking off for a long time already. And that spontaneous lie was just adorable too, there wasn&#039;t even a basketball court in that school. &quot;Haha, it&#039;s alright dude. I totally understand. I can&#039;t stand most people here either, I&#039;m way better off on my own, there&#039;s no shame in that, even if people call you a weird loner.&quot; There was a little pause during which the mouse boy just looked into the distance and sighed. &quot;I come here sometimes too, during recess.. When I need to let a little steam off... if you know what I mean&quot;<br /><br />Again, an odd feeling fell over the vulpine. No one else ever made him feel this way. The mouse boy made him feel a mixture of unease and excitement. The knowledgeable mouse was mysterious, and the fox wasn&#039;t used to any type of dirty talk or hints towards jerking off. He had only started a few days earlier! &quot;Ehhh welll...almost everyone here is lame...but I do miss having a group of friends like at my last school.&quot; He disagreed with the weird loner comment. Nothing wrong with it, but the fox was used to loads of friends. The steam comment didn&#039;t immediately click with him, but the meaning did catch on after a delay. &quot;Whattt...here?&quot;<br /><br />The mouse moved a little to stand closer to the fox. It wasn&#039;t long before he was at a distance the fox might consider to be slightly uncomfortable. Just a bit too close for someone he didn&#039;t know that well, especially since there was absolutely noone around them. &quot;I&#039;d rather have one very good friend than a whole group of so-so friends, know what I mean?&quot; he asked. Felt weird to hear for the once popular fox, but after all, many things did feel weird to him these days. The mouse waited patiently for the still somewhat innocent fox to understand what he meant before he smirked proudly at him. &quot;Yeah... what do you do when you&#039;re so horny you can&#039;t wait until you&#039;re back home?&quot; he wondered casually. &quot;The bathrooms stink, and the noise kills my buzz everytime...&quot; he said, before suddenly looking at the fox with that bright, lively spark in his eyes that all the boys here seemed to lack. &quot;Hey... follow me inside, there&#039;s this cool thing I want to show you...&quot; he said quite ambiguously before suddenly disappearing into the building. It was forbidden to get in during recess. And the fox had been told there was an alarm, but apparently, many things the fox had been told before were lies.<br />Why, why was the mouse picking him to be his good friend? They barely knew each other! Or at least he barely knew anything about the rodent. He still couldn&#039;t even say his name! How the rodent knew so much about him was still a mystery. The once popular fox needed friends again and although the mouse could make him squirm by standing close and saying so many weird things...he longed for friendship with at least one guy in this lonely school. His ears twitched and his face showed even more embarrassment as the mouse admitted to doing the dirty deed on school grounds? What was the mouse doing! He was going to get them into so much trouble! Then again...no one else in this school would be brave enough to enter the forbidden building. The lively spark in his eyes renewed the fox&#039;s interest and now he just had to go see the cool thing!<br /><br />The mouse demon made sure his friend was following, he knew that fox wouldn&#039;t resist the urge to get himself in trouble. Not in this dull boring place, not at his rebellious age, and certainly not after already doing something forbidden that had felt so good just a few nights before. The mouse tightened his hood a little more, making it clear they were doing some pretty forbidden stuff, and took a sneaky stand as he walked in. He was hoping the fox would feel excitement from the trespassing. He only took a few steps inside the corridor before they stopped at a vending machine. The mouse boy held three of the keyboard&#039;s buttons down for a few seconds, and then typed a number in. To Jason&#039;s surprise, the machine delivered a free can of coke. The mouse boy gave Jason a wink and reached in, grabbing the cold can and handed it to Jason. &quot;Told you it was something cool, didn&#039;t I~&quot; he laughed as Jason could indeed feel the coldness of the stolen can in his hand.<br /><br />There was a small amount of guilt for stealing, but the offer of a free cold sugary beverage totally over-rode his concerns. It wasn&#039;t like they were breaking into a store and making off with something huge. It was just a soda. Just a free soda. &quot;Woah! Free drink!&quot; He opened the can and took a sip. &quot;That is cool, you&#039;re gonna show me how to do that right?&quot;<br /><br />The mouse boy watched his new friend shamelessly take a sip from that stolen can. He knew this boy would be easy to lure down that path. It was just little things, but they&#039;d add up eventually, for now he was proud of him... &quot;Of course I&#039;ll show you. You&#039;re my best friend after all!&quot; he smiled at Jason before moving his paw back to the keybord. &quot;Just hold 2, 4 and 9 together for 5 seconds and then let go, if they keyboard blinks it means you did it right and you get one free drink!&quot; He explained, without actually doing it this time. &quot;But you can&#039;t do it too often, or they&#039;ll know something is up and change the code. So don&#039;t show this to anyone else ok? I&#039;m trusting you.&quot; he explained connivingly. &quot;I probably shouldn&#039;t take another one for myself, mind if I have a sip?&quot;<br /><br />Jason panicked for a second while he thought about that - Sharing a drink? That was a little gross wasn&#039;t it? He never drank after anyone else. But his friend had showed him how to score a free drink and he couldn&#039;t let him down after that. He had a point that if they took too many they&#039;d notice and change the code. &quot;Umm right. Just hold 2, 4, and 9...&quot; he repeated that portion of the instructions to show that he got it. &quot;Thanks for trust me with this best friend...hmmm...&quot; he hesitated for a few seconds, but decided this wasn&#039;t something he wanted to make a big deal about so he handed the drink over. &quot;Help yourself.&quot;<br /><br />The mouse boy grabbed the can and took a couple sips from it, apparently greatly enjoying the cold, bubbly, sugary beverage. The fact that he had stolen it was only making it taste better, too. Just after he was done drinking, he handed the still half-full can back to the fox, without even wiping the top. Surely the fox wasn&#039;t afraid of germs, that wouldn&#039;t seem very manly of him. &quot;Thanks, here you go, I left you plenty.&quot; That mouse sure was considerate.<br /><br />The fox silently thought to himself Grosss...But if drinking after the fox wasn&#039;t going to bother his mouse buddy, then he&#039;d just have to pretend that it wouldn&#039;t bother him. Not after the mouse had shown him a neat trick and given it to him free of charge.<br /><br />&quot;You know, I kinda came here to jack off before my math class... But I&#039;m glad I found you instead&quot; he said next, totally out of the blue.<br /><br />The mouse brought up jacking off again. He sure was good at making him blush! Even at his old school where the students were more relaxed about things he couldn&#039;t remember any of them opening talking about it. But the mouse seemed to bring it up all the time like it was his favorite thing in the world. &quot;Haha - yeah...&quot; he laughed nervously. &quot;You play sports or anything? We could play a game.&quot; He started changing the subject, but for some reason added, &quot;And I thought I was bad doing it every night...you can&#039;t at home or something?&quot;<br /><br />The mouse boy couldn&#039;t help but grin. Oh he could at &quot;home&quot;, for sure, his new coyote friend certainly loved watching him, or even helping any way he could.. when the mouse allowed him. But of course the fox couldn&#039;t know that, as far as Jason was concerned the mouse lived in the suburbs with his father. &quot;Well you know, it&#039;s a small flat with just &#039;Pa and I. Sometimes it&#039;s hard to find a good time...&quot; he explained. Before shrugging at the question. &quot;Not much into sports... but if it&#039;s with you, I wouldn&#039;t mind throwing a ball around some!&quot; he chuckled, before trotting to a door and carefully pushing it open. &quot;We only have a few minutes before the end, come on!&quot; he waved as he dashed towards the court with a volley ball, the bounciest thing he could find. Hardly fit for basketball, but it&#039;d have to do.<br /><br />His friend&#039;s answer had been perfect and would increase the fox&#039;s trust in him. An explanation that he might not be able to take advantage of alone time at home helped explain why he apparently wanted to do it at school. That made it slightly less weird sounding. The offer to do anything sports related put a smile on the fox&#039;s face. Finally someone willing to throw a ball around, that was better than nothing! The fox lit up with energy and chased after him onto the court. He debated whether he should show off his skills to impress, or to hold back if the rodent would get mad for doing poorly in comparison. He decided to lean towards trying to impress. After all he was the one that said he liked sports. Although using a volleyball did throw off his game some. Still he made sure not to brag.<br /><br />The mouse boy was no athlete, but Jason could tell he was putting a lot of energy in dribbling around the field or practicing passes. They even pretended the clock was a hoop and shot against it a few times from varying distances, threatening to break it. In the heat of the moment Jason would only feel the thrill of their trespassing, and the joy of having someone willing to play with him. Even if the mouse boy wasn&#039;t a great player he seemed to be doing his very best to catch up. When the clock showed only two minutes left he grabbed the ball and waved for the fox to follow him. &quot;Whoaaa, man, you sure tired me up there..&quot; he laughed, very much out of breath. Jason might even notice two stubby little horns glistening on his sweaty forehead that he hadn&#039;t seen because of the hoodie before. Quite odd looking, sure, but many kids were born of two different species these days, and even if they usually only looked like one of their parents, sometimes a small characteristic from the other snuck in. Was that why he didn&#039;t seem to have any friends here either? Mixed marriages still were frowned upon by some. &quot;Hey, you know what... I&#039;m gonna hit the restroom real quick before we go... Can you look out for me?&quot; he asked with a quite the bright and suggestive smile.<br /><br />Running around, throwing the ball, and just being a playful sporty kid had brought a big smile to the sporty fox&rsquo;s face. The thrill of trespassing and the stolen sugary beverage all added to the excitement of finally having a chance to unwind. He of course noticed the horns, but didn&#039;t feel the need to ask about them. Not if that was the reason his friend was wearing a hoodie in the first place. Jason felt much more relaxed than he had been when the mouse had first spotted him. Although the mouse could still surprise him with his comments! Maybe eventually he&#039;d stop feeling shy about the constant topic of jerking off. There was no reason for him to keep a look out if he was just taking a piss. Now he was going to be an accomplice in helping the mouse do the deed...and it was strange thought knowing exactly when the mouse was yanking at his dick. &quot;Yeah? I&#039;ve got your back buddy.&quot;<br /><br /><br />The mouse hadn&#039;t said what he was going to do in that bathroom. But Jason didn&#039;t need him to spell it out, his conniving smirk had been enough. The fact that the mouse also promised to be quick just before disappearing didn&#039;t help... As Jason stood alone in the silent corridor he could only try to imagine what was going on behind the nearby bathroom door. It was a long minute before... the bell rung in the distance. Uh oh... now the fox was going to be late for class. But surely he couldn&#039;t leave his friend here all on his own.. It was a long, looong extra minute before there was a flush inside and the mouse boy casually walked out, looking pretty relaxed and happy. He zipped his fly back up right in front of the fox, giving him just a brief peek of the mouse&#039;s undies.. &quot;Haha, sorry it took so long, I needed to wind down a bit.&quot; he smiled, giving the fox a friendly pat on the shoulder with the very same paw that probably held his dick just a moment ago. Jason&#039;s sensitive nose could not possibly miss the slight aftertrace of a certain smell that clung to the mouse boy. A week ago he would have had no idea what that smell was, but now... &quot;Don&#039;t be late for class dude, I&#039;ll see you around!&quot; he promised as he and the fox got out. Just an excuse for the fox to hurry and not notice him not going back to school at all.<br /><br /></span>",
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