Demon - Chapter 3
It had started simply enough, with the fox wondering what he was going to do while his mother was away on a short but urgent business trip. It was weird how Jason's mouse friend only seemed to reappear whenever he was bored or frustrated.  "Hey dude, I heard you were feeling lonely tonight, mind if I tag along?" said the text. 

How long had he known the mouse boy? And he still didn't have his name! Even on his phone he just had a nickname for him since he still hadn't figured out his fun, but strange friend's name. It was a lost cause, they'd known each other for too long to be able to ask out of the blue his name! He'd been grateful for the text that said the rodent would keep him company, but how had he heard he was lonely? Had he said something earlier? This thought briefly nagged at him, but like all things that seemed like something he couldn't explain about the mouse the thoughts just sort of faded.

After a positive answer another one came. "I'll bring something cool!". The mouse was always full of surprises. This time he had brought an army knife. Another dangerous, forbidden thing. "My dad's" the mouse had explained. For a couple hours the boys had played with it, slashing all the already half-broken things they could find in the house. And they tried it outside too, a quick run into the nearby woods, where they cut down some small branches easily. Wasn't much, but the mouse always knew how to make things like that cool and fun. That time when a cop walked by in the distance had made Jason's heart race with fear of being caught. Two little boys outside at night with a knife, they couldn't be up to any good especially in a town like that. Finally it was time to go to bed. "I live kinda far away, mind if I sleep here? I'll call the old man real quick..." the mouse suggested with a mischievous grin on his face. "It'll be cool, we'll tell each other dirty stories, we're too old for ghosts, right?"

A sleepover? That was cool! Even if he didn’t have permission to have parties or sleepovers while his mom was away. Still…it was just a sleepover with one guy, there was no reason for his mom to say no. "I guess? I should call my mom too to let her know. But uh yeah it should be cool." 

Before he could place the call the rodent butted in. “Come on, I live really far away. What if she says no for some reason? And most importantly…you don’t need to tell her EVERYTHING while she’s away do you? 

The fox quickly caved in, it wasn't like they were throwing a party or anything like that. "It's been forever since I had a sleepover. This will be fun, I can grab some blankets and pillows and bring them out here to the living room. Also have an inflatable mattress I can hookup in my room for you." There was also the option of sleeping in his bed, but that thought hadn't crossed his mind.

"Yeah, that takes me back too, let's watch some tv first! Don't worry about the mattress, you'll just inflate it when we're about to go to bed" the mouse offered, a pretty sensible suggestion to a naive fox's ears! 

When Jason came back down with the blankets, his friend had already lost his pants and was lounging on the couch in his boxers and a t-shirt. That probably was his way of making himself at home. He was still talking on the phone, "Don't worry daddy I'll be back tomorrow.... yeah... ohhooo, really? you like when I call you that? haha... oh well. Maybe I'll call you that again tomorrow... mrrrr.. hmm, yeah, I can't wait either.. Love you~" Secretly he thought about the older coyote he was also having fun with. 

"Yay, blankets!" the mouse yelled, throwing his arms in the air to catch them. "Hey make yourself comfy, pal. It's pretty warm under there!" he suggested as he saw Jason was about to sit on the couch without even taking any of his clothes off. "It's your house after all, don't tell me you never walk around in your boxers when you're alone!"

Jason thought to himself that the phone call was strange, but without any context or even experience with dirty talk he didn't pay too much attention to it. He came into the room to see his friend in his underwear and did his best to not seem weirded out by it while the rodent finished up his phone call. It would be no surprise that he the fox teenager was still shy about his body and stuff. Even so! He couldn't let his friend think he was a wimp. The rodent's tone in the accusation hadn't helped either, like the fox was weird if he didn't take advantage of being home alone and walking around in his boxers. "No...nothing like that! All the time when I'm alone. But you're here...err...I guess you're right we are home alone..." He awkwardly fumbled with his jeans until he was able to kick them off. Plus sometimes jeans would pull the underwear down too and he didn't want that!

The mouse boy just folded his arms behind his head, and looked up at Jason, waiting for him to get cozy like it was no big deal. "We are yeah! Come on, are you afraid girls will see you?" he teased. As Jason got out of his jeans the demon mouse couldn't help but snicker, oh he was loving every minute of it, its not everyday that you get to coax a shy boy out of his pants like this. But he had to stay cool about the whole thing. 

"C'mon here!" he said next, patting the center of the couch right next to him. Jason saw him lift the blanked, offering to share his, but of course the two boys would be sitting at a comfortable distance from each other, the mouse didn't want to make this weird. Funny how briefly catching a glimpse of the mouse's boxers as the blanked was lifted felt like the fox was seeing something he shouldn't be seeing, even though he had already saw them 10 seconds earlier! 

Jason felt odd taking off his pants, the mouse didn't even have the courtesy of looking away! Still the shy fox was always on a mission to try and impress the only non boring person in the whole town so he went along with it. Underwear was an odd thing, it was always covered by your clothing so hanging around in it seemed odd to the fox! He'd been uncomfortable about it for an entire show, before he relaxed and practically forgot they were next to each other in their boxers. In a way they were like shorts, plus there was the blanket!  

The two boys watched TV a little while, a few comedy shows, part of an action movie, before the channel started showing a lot of commercials. "So, do you have any dirty stories?" Asked the mouse suddenly, but then again he had promised Jason this would be coming eventually.

The fox boy’s ears perked up when he heard the mouse mention dirty stories. The mouse had promised him dirty stories, but he still didn't completely know what that meant! With the mouse's help he had made the connection between his paw and his dick, but he was still rather naive about things. "Dirty stories? Uhhh...not really...maybe a couple from my old school I guess...one of my friends was dared to eat abc gum, that was pretty gross." At least he tried! But he clearly didn't know what kind of dirty the mouse referred to.

The boy had of course noticed how embarrassed his friend seem to be. "What's going on, never been to the beach before?" he teased. Indeed, it wasn't very different from being in some swimming shorts, or even Speedos. He didn't mind that, and they were way more revealing, how odd was that. That little anecdote made the mouse chuckle and give his friend a rather proud smirk. "C'mon Jason, you're a big boy now! Aren't you" he winked, eyes visibly making a little trip down to look at the spot under the blanket where the fox's crotch might be. "You gotta talk about dirty things. You know how babies are made, right?" he wondered teasingly, of course just to make the fox protest a little. "But, I mean, did you already SEE people you know... fucking?" he wondered. "Cause I totally did." he said mysteriously, hoping for the fox to be curious about his story


Jason was becoming a big boy alright. All thanks to the education the the mouse had been giving him over the last couple months. Pawing off for the first time had changed his world! He'd already been self-conscious about being down in his underwear and in a way he felt naked once the mouse's knowing eyes went down to his crotch. Again, how did things always turn weird and naughty when he was with the rodent? But a mysterious story like that, about...fucking. He did want to hear more. "You...did? What did you see?"

The demon mouse nodded proudly. As he stood there, his lap under the blanket, Jason could definitely pick up a bit of the boy's scent, a little sweaty, and rich with rodent undertones, but not just that, there was also something muskier about him getting stronger as he reminisced. 

Jason had only really experienced his own boyish sweaty musky scent. If it was your own you barely notice the way you smell unless you've really worked up a sweat. But this time he was sitting down next to someone else that was producing that sexual musk and his canine nose was picking it up.

The mouse started to tell his story his story, "Oh yeah! Totally did. I was walking by the beach, right... heard some weird groaning behind a rock, so I got closer, real quiet, you know. And bam, there I saw this bear guy totally fucking with some smaller bobcat girl. She was on her back, I could totally see her boobs." he claimed. Of course a clever boy would find it funny that this story was happening on the beach just after he talked about wearing speedoes. There was only some truth to that story but Jason didn't need to know all the details. "Hmmmr... it was hot, I couldn't stop pawing off for the rest of the day!" he said with a sigh. "So, never saw something like that? I don't know, a girl changing herself at the pool or anything?"

The story was completely wild and unbelievable. How lucky was the mouse to walk by and get a chance to see something so lewd. He was so proud of it too, now the fox wished he could see something like that. The story and smells were starting to have their desired affect on the fox boy as he started to get a boner in his boxers. "Wow...you're lucky you got to see her boobs and stuff. No I've never seen anything like that, but now I wish I lived closer to the beach."

The demon mouse's own nose could definitely tell Jason was getting all worked up too. Under the pretense of relaxing himself against the back of the couch he took a deep breath of that young vulpine musk. "I know, right? But it's not that hard getting to see something lewd you know, you just gotta know where to look. Like... if you listen real close when walking near people's houses at night.. sometimes you can hear things, and sometimes the windows aren't closed right, just sayin'" he smirked. Way to encourage the fox into doing some pretty naughty stuff! But for now, there were higher priorities. Jason might notice a bit of a tent on those blankets between the mouse's legs. "Hmmm... that bobcat was super hot, she was like... 16 or 17!" he rambled, moving one of his arms under the blankets. Jason was starting to see some lewd motions now, and the mouse's scent was getting really strong now. "Haha, mind if I rub one off real quick? I can't believe I could almost see her pussy too..." he groaned, obviously not going to wait for the fox to answer.

Was it really that fun to sneak out? Even without the admission of what his friend was shamelessly doing, there was no denying the rodent's actions underneath the sheet. The movements themselves of a paw and arm moving up and down were clear evidence of a naughty mouse that couldn't wait for some privacy before pawing off. This was the second time his friend was pawing off near him, the other time had been in a bathroom stall while the fox stood nearby. The fox was feeling horned up, but it felt way too awkward to join him in fapping! It was a surreal moment, having listened to the mouse's dirty story and now unable to do anything other that sit there awkwardly while his friend took care of business. Did everyone's scent get this strong? Did...did his own scent get this strong when he did it in his bedroom? Now he was self-conscious about how his mom might smell it after he did the deed!

The mouse kept a corner of an eye on the fox, he just loved seeing that confused look on his face. Oh he knew exactly what he was doing and was too shy to call him out or even tease him about it. For a while he just kept pumping under the blanket, pretending like Jason wasn't even in the room, and humming to himself in a rather silly way, mumbling dirty things, probably to that imaginary bobcat girl. Of course after a little while he couldn't help look at the fox, clearly letting his eyes wander down and then back up. "Hey man if you got a boner too you can always do the same, no problem! We're just dudes here!" he told the fox, suspecting that Jason was still too shy to act on his invitation. But it was fine, it was a small step, the fox would come to it eventually. Although perhaps a little help.... As the mouse got himself close he pondered using a little trick on the fox... poor Jason probably wouldn't need much, just a little shove. Among his demonic powers was the ability to infuse dirty impulses into another's mind. And on a fox this young.. he probably wasn't going to spend much energy to push him over the edge. The mouse focused a bit and mumbled. "I bet if I had come just a little closed I could have seen her puss..." the fox felt his dick violently awaken at those simple words, it throbbed and pulsed hard, the poor fox knew that feeling, he had just a few seconds, there was no way back anymore, and it wasn't long enough to run out of the room.

Jason was both mortified and fascinated by what was going on, but watching his friend paw off to him. His amazing friend that he taught him this dirty secret. His naughty friend that always, always seemed to bring the conversation to the joys of pawing off and naughty activities. It was something dirty, naughty, and secret you did alone in the bedroom. So why were they on the couch like this? It seemed like an eternity while he sat there, his mind wandering while listening to the mouse, and breathing in his musk. His paws were on top of the blanket as a reinforcement that he wasn't going to touch himself right then and there. But then the mouse muttered something about a pussy and suddenly it was like he'd been pawing off the whole time. A mixture of a pleasured and scared gasp escaped his lips. His paws reflexively reached down for his groin staying on the topside of the blanket, as if he wanted to stop it, or cover the impending mess, or perhaps his dick just demanded attention at that very moment. His breathing grew heavy and he began to pant. His body grew tense as his first squirt happened under the blanket. 

The nameless mouse pretended not to watch, and Jason way way too busy with what was happening in his boxers to see that the demon's eyes were right on him. Jason saw his friend sighing contently, the mouse's eyes closing and his paw slowing down to a regular slow pumping motion as his body jutted forward just a bit. He could hear little gasps coming off that rodent muzzle, but the mouse boy waiting until Jason's own orgasm was fading to open his eyes, leaving the shy fox a chance to try and hide what he had just done. "Maaaan... shame you didn't tag along... this was a great one!" the mouse laughed softly, an intense smell of semen filling the living room now. Of course Jason could always pretend it was all the mouse's doing. "Hold on, I'm gonna clean up a bit!" the rodent said. Jason saw him quickly step out of the blankets. The mouse hadn't lied, his boxers were a complete mess, watching the fox cum sure had gotten him to cum hard. Jason could even see globs of his cum that had seeped through the fabric, as well as the outline of his friend's still hard cock, the purple tip almost visible through the drenched fabric. "I'll grab some spare ones in your room while these dry, alright?" the mouse said as he playfully pointed at his drenched boxers. It was like he didn't mind at all that his friend saw all that!

Jason started to feel dirty from the sticky load in his underwear, made worse by knowing his friend had masturbate next to him, and even showed off the messy evidence. Somehow the mouse hadn't noticed Jason’s mess and he was grateful for that, but that wasn't going to help him keep the secret if he didn't think of something soon to clean himself.  Since he hadn't been stroking himself his mess had been somewhat contained, most of it splashing onto his boxers with a little getting on the blanket. However, it would only be a matter of time before the mouse would notice the mess that he'd added. "Go ahead...!" he muttered. Another odd thought knowing the rodent would soon be wearing his underwear. The only thing he could think to do would be to pretend he pawed off while his friend had gone to change out of those drenched boxers. He had just needed a minute of privacy. 

The mouse made sure his friend had a good look at him, pretending like he didn't see where the fox's eyes were staring. "Be right back!" he said as he went up the stairs, leaving the confused little fox to his own devices. Once he was up he could help take a picture of his ruined undies, might always be useful later, to tease his coyote friend, and then game them a quick wash, leaving them to dry in the fox's bathroom. He then took a little visit to the fox's bedroom. All alone in there... the mouse boy chuckled to himself, there was just SO MUCH he could do. He looked around a bit, getting a feel of the atmosphere, it wasn't his first time here perhaps, but it was the first time he could actually take a pic into the fox's drawers, looks at his browser history to see what made him tick... some of his web searches were just so darn cute. Funny how growing boys were obsessed by finding out what's a normal size for their species. Finally he went ahead and grabbed one of the fox's dirty undies from the floor. The fox probably wouldn't notice, but the rodent boy loved the idea. One of them even still had a little stain inside it! He finally walked down the stairs, looking pretty funny with those oversized boxers that rode very very low around the widest part of his hips, letting the shape of his still half erect cock clearly visible. By then the fox surely had plenty of time to clean up his own little mess, or at least make up a good excuse for it!

The only way the fox could of gotten away with a clean getaway would of been if he could sneak back into his room. But that is where the mouse was and he didn't want to get caught with messy undies too! The mouse had been gone for such a long time that he had grown curious about the delay, but still felt trapped by the blanket. Finally the naughty rodent returned! Wearing one of his oversized boxers, although he didn't immediately notice it was a dirty pair. "I uhhh...I'm gonna need to get cleaned up to. Took advantage of the uhhh privacy." It was a huge lie, but it seemed better than saying he'd creamed at the same time as the rodent. "I'll get us a new blanket too..." he muttered embarrassed while the rodent was trying to give him a high five. He used the blanket to cover himself while he went to clean up.