The Pully Game
by tannim
October 23, 2008

	"Look what I can do!" Sean, The older boy though still only four, called to his new friend, Jackie. His fingers squeezed at the tip of his foreskin and pulled on it. The soft boy skin stretched easily and he looked up to Jackie with a proud expression.

	Jackie, a three year old coon watching in amazement. "Wow!" His eyes locked on the fun scene between his new friend's legs. He hadn't met any other boys for more than a few minutes. This was his first sleepover, at the insistence of Sean after they played together.

	Both boys were enjoying the show, it was fun being naked! Sean let go of his foreskin and Jackie jumped back on the bed as it snapped back into place. "Haha, again!"

	Sean looked down again, feeling really pleased by the appreciative audience. He loved playing with his floppy "Ant Eater", as he called it. Before he pulled it again he swished his hips back and forth making it bounce around and very lightly slap his belly and balls.

	Jackie giggled happily and clapped. He wiggled his own penis about and let it slap his belly but he stopped when Sean pinched his tip again and pulled on it. The boy's sex flesh narrowed as he pulled on it and lengthened. He pulled further this time, letting it get slightly uncomfortable as he pulled out to max length.

	Sean's foreskin was very thin near the pinch, three inches away from the starting point. He laughed and wiggled his hips again, holding his thingy to keep that stationary. "It feels really neat." He let go again and pulled it back again, repeating his playful stretching many times before finally stopping and rubbing his anteater. It was a little sore but he didn't mind. Jackie looked happy. "Now you try."

	The coon boy got onto his knees on the bed and looked down. His penis looked a lot different than Sean's. A wide head smooth skinned thing with no spare skin. The coon boy squeezed at the tip but pulling on it didn't seem to work.

	Sean cocked his head curiously. It looked funny and not nearly so much like an ant-eater, or maybe it had lost its snout. He rolled onto his back and looked at it better. He watched Jackie tug at it firmly and keep tugging after the entire shaft had gone taught. The coon boy's fingers digging into the bed made the fox laugh. It looked so funny and he couldn't hold it in. "Hahaha! You can't do it! Hee hee"

	"Ow! It hurts!" Still trying because of the laughter. He finally stopped, tears welling up in his eyes. He sniffed and cried. "I can't do it!"

	"Aw, don't cry... you can play with mine" Sean offered, holding his hands on his hips after sitting back up on his knees to present it. When Jackie didn't take it he sighed, he didn't like how sad his friend looked. "Maybe you were doing it wrong, here... like this"

	The fox squeezed around his friend's tip, then pushed back to grab the looser skin behind it. THAT flesh moved. He pinched around it, glancing up to Jackie to find the coon watching him and trying to stop sniffling. Both boys were curious about how it would go.

	"Hey, It won't Stretch any more!" The fox exclaimed unhappily after he managed to stretch the skin over the coon's wide head. It wouldn't go more than an inch past that no matter how hard he pulled. The skin wouldn't even fully cover the head, just most of it leaving the center exposed. They were both frustrated by that, and one of them was pained by it as it hurt to pull that hard.

	Sean let go and then pulled Jackie's arm to his own. "Here, try mine." The young boy tried to pull his small hand away at the feeling of his friend's hot boyhood but couldn't. It felt different than his own, the few times he'd actually paid his own attention. Soft with a lot more skin and pretty hot. He looked up at the other kit and pulled on the bit of loose skin at the tip just like before.

	Jackie felt really happy when the soft skin pulled away and stretched. His friend's ant-eater grew a longer snout. He pulled it further and smiled with simple pleasure. The feeling of Sean's fingers on his own limp boyhood drew a blush, visible as a slight lightening of his fur tone on his cheeks.

	The other boy's cheeks blushed as soon as he noticed, not understanding why. He looked back up at his friend, neither knowing what to do. Both just held each other their tugging and rubbing. It was a fun night of innocent exploration. Their tails wagged happily behind, soft pants from the weird sensations the playing gave them, and finally they stopped for a while. Sean looked at the window at last and happily jumped up.

	It was well past their bedtime, and nobody had told them to go to sleep. They bounced on the bed until they were too tired... and went to bed on their own.