Tree Top Stories Pt. I
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Tree Top Stories Pt. I
Kyle - A young squirrel of about 11 years. He is your typical average pre-teen boy, into video games, action figures and cars. He moved out to the country about a year ago and has almost no friends. Ever since Shane came to stay he has been having the time of his life, building a tree-house.
Shane - A young racoon, the same age a Kyle. He was Kyle's best friend before he moved out to the country. His mother has gone on holiday overseas and he opted to stay with Kyle until she got back. He has been helping Kyle build his tree-house.
Kyle hammered the last nail into the wood, securing the door limply onto the frame. He wrapped a loop of rope around two hooked nails, one on the door the other on the wall next to the door, forming a makeshift lock. The boy tried the door and it only partly opened before the rope became taught. He smiled. He removed the rope and opened the door fully.
"Shane!" called Kyle, "Shane its finished!"
"That's great, I'll be up in a second" called Shane from underneath the tree.
After thoroughly inspecting the tree house for any faults the pair raced back across the paddock, to Kyle's house. Kyle ran in first.
"Mom, we finished the tree-house, can we stay in there tonight, please!" pleaded Kyle.
"Settle down Kyle, you know you can't, it's rainy season" said his Mother, giving a look of disapproval.
"But mom, its taken forever to finish this tree-house and Shane's mom gets back tomorrow, we wont get another chance until were too old for tree-houses" whined Kyle.
" Yeah please Mrs. Bolton, please!" Said Shane, with a slight grin on his face. Kyle's mother looked out the window, noticing a large grey cloud in the distance.
" It's going to rain tonight sweetie and I don't want you getting a cold, both of you" she said.
"But mom, the house has a tin roof and we'll have our sleeping bags, plus we got fur" Kyle said, smiling brightly at his mother. Mrs. Bolton looked at her sons shining brown eyes and knotted the dishtowel in her hands.
"Fine!" she said "But when it starts to rain, I'm not coming out to get you. We'll see how brave you are then mister."
Kyle jumped up and down with glee, laughing and slinging an arm around Shane.
"C'mon, lets get out stuff ready" He said as the pair ran down the hallway to Kyle's room.
The rest of the afternoon was spent moving camping equipment from the house to their cubby. They took everything from comics and candy, to a portable T.V. out of Kyle's father's shed. Kyle kissed his mom on the cheek and said goodbye for the night. When they finally climbed the tree, they began to set up their furniture, making the little shack feel more homely. They put up posters and even hung a 'No Girls Aloud' sign on the door. They arranged their sleeping bags and bean bags so that they both faced the T.V. Each of them went outside while the other got changed into their pyjamas. As the light faded the pair settled in for a fun night.
The sun had long set when the pair turned off their video game 'Pokeman: The Pocket Men' and their attention focused onto the television. Shane lay back with his hands behind his head as Kyle flicked through the channels. Kyle stopped when he saw a program about ghost towns. The pair giggled at each other and they curled up in their sleeping bags. A soft pitter-patter began to fill the air as the rain began hitting their tin roof. Shane turned to Kyle.
"I'm scared man, do you want to go back" whimpered Shane.
"Naw, this is fun, I'll just put the lock on the door ok?" asked Kyle
"Ok, thanks. And can we change the channel" said Kyle.
"Sure thing pal" smiled Kyle as he looped the rope around the hooks, making sure the blinds were also drawn. He leaned over to the T.V. and turned the knob, switching it to a channel showing females in bikini's dancing around.
"Much better" laughed Shane. As the pair watched in awe the rain got heavier, thundering onto tin roof. They could barely hear each other talking and so they moved closer, partly to be audible and partly because they were scared. The noise of the T.V. was drowned out by the thunder and rain, so female's of all species danced around in silence. Shane turned to Kyle.
"This is giving me a stiffy" he laughed as he pulled back his sleeping bag, and sure enough his pyjama bottoms tented at the crotch.
"Don't tell me that, you're gross" laughed Kyle.
"Just 'cos mine is bigger" challenged Shane.
"Is not" replied Kyle " I just don't have a boner" He too pulled back his sleeping bag.
" Oh yeah, well prove it" said Shane, with a smile on his face.
" I'll show you mine if you show me yours" laughed Kyle
"No way!" yelled Shane, barely audible over the rain, "some one will see"
"Will not, there's no one around for miles and anyway no ones going to be out in this weather, plus the door is locked and it's your last night" said Kyle.
" Maybe later at night, just to be sure," said Shane shyly. Kyle nodded in approval.
So they both sat there unable to hear the television over the rain, their young minds racing with curiosity. Maybe an hour passed as the pair did nothing but eat chips and candy. Kyle gave Shane a look, as if to say "Ready yet?" and Shane nodded.
"Turn the T.V. off" said Shane as Kyle moved closer "Its too light in here"
Kyle obliged and then looked out of the window. Through the rain he could see that only the porch light shone from his house, the paddock a seemingly endless blanket of darkness. Only a soft glow from the moon illuminated the tree house now as Kyle moved back to his position next to Shane.
"We'll start with shirts, you go first" said Shane. Kyle slowly unbuttoned his pyjama top and pulled his arms out of the sleeves. He let it fall to the floor as his small frame was exposed. His fur stood on end in anticipation.
"Ok, now you" said Kyle, sitting back down. Shane stood up and began to unbutton his shirt following the same routine as Kyle, and sat back down. They sat there, shirtless, examining each others bodies. Shane had broader shoulders, being a Racoon, but Kyle had long slender arms, typical to Squirrels.
"Ok now with the bottoms" said Shane "You go first again"
"No!" laughed Kyle, "I did my shirt first, you go" his voice shaky with adrenalin.
"We'll both go together" pleaded Shane
"Ok" said Kyle, knowing he would never win. The pair stood up and smiled nervously at each other. They both covered their privates and began to wiggle out of their pyjama bottoms until they too fell to the floor.
"Ok now we show it, but to make it interesting, who's ever is smaller ummm.... has to eat a hundred marshmallows" laughed Kyle.
" No, they have to do a dare," offered Shane. Kyle nodded. They both put their hands by their sides quickly revealing two soft cocks, lying innocently in their soft, wrinkly foreskins. They laughed at each other.
" Well this is no good, their the same size" said Kyle "We need to get them hard."
They both lay down on their beds and looked at the ceiling, their naked bodies chilling in the wind.
They lay facing each other, their dicks limply hanging toward the floor.
" I sometimes see my dad touching his. That makes it hard. We could do that?" suggested Shane. Kyle laughed
" Sure! But we'll touch each other's" said Kyle shyly. Shane nodded and moved over to Kyle, putting a paw on his crotch. Kyle did the same to his partner. Both of their crotches swelled in each other's grasp. As their members grew until they were fully erect, the pair enjoyed each other's touch. Their dicks swang in the wind as they both let go.
"Mine is bigger!" squealed Shane " I told you so." Kyle looked down at his penis in disappointment.
" Awww don't be ashamed, yours is cool too" Smiled Shane "but now you have to do what I want, that's the deal". Kyle nodded
"Ok, whatever" said Kyle
" I want to know what it tastes like" said Shane "but you first." Kyle looked at him In shock.
"O-Ok" stammered Kyle. He got to his knees as Shane sat on the beanbag. Kyle crawled over to him and stared at the hard penis swaying in the wind right in front of him. He placed a paw at the base and Shane squirmed in enjoyment. He nervously sniffed the tip, which was glistening with something that smelled funny. Kyle slowly pushed his tongue out toward his friends manhood. The tip of his tongue gently touched the shiny head and he cringed his face in disgust.
"Ewww" he said.
"What is it gross Kyle, what did it taste like" inquired Shane.
"Not gross, just surprising" said Kyle. He licked the tip again, this time almost enjoying the taste. Shane closed his eyes in pleasure and placed a hand on his friends head. Kyle looked up and saw that Shane was enjoying himself and so he placed the whole cock into his mouth, gagging a little. Shane cried out in lust. Kyle licked and sucked his friends malehood like it was a lollipop, this time enjoying himself. He pulled off of his penis and sniffed the warm sweat on his friend's furry sack. So he licked them, using his tongue to explore this interesting area. Shane gripped the beanbag and opened his mouth into a wide 'O' shape. Kyle licked up and down from balls to head of his friend's manhood until Shane could hold it no more. He pushed his friend's head away and his body convulsed in pleasure as the smallest bit of stringy cum leaked out of the end of Shane's quivering member. Kyle lovingly licked the head clean, sending shivers down Shane's spine.
"No, stop, no more!" cried Shane. Kyle jumped back his erection swinging between his legs. Thinking he had hurt Shane he apologised profusely. Shane reassured him that it did not hurt, just that it felt too good. Kyle told Shane that he wanted to feel this too.
"Lie on your back" said Shane, grabbing a marshmallow. Kyle obeyed and lay on his sleeping bag, facing the roof. His erection was cold and bobbed from side to side. Shane crawled up to Kyle, his own penis limply hanging between his legs. He ran the candy around Kyle's chest, tickling his nipples before running it down his stomach. Kyle's erection craved to be touched and Shane worked the marshmallow around in circles up the penis, placing it on the head. It absorbed some of the pre-cum glistening on the tip, and then Shane shoved it into his mouth, smiling as he did so. Kyle whined at Shane.
" Don't keep me waiting" he winged. Shane smiled and placed a paw around his friend's member and began to pull up and down. He licked the head and understood what Kyle meant about the taste, he moved down and played with Kyle's balls, using his tongue. He used his other paw to tickle Kyle's stomach. Kyle bucked into the hand as his own climax grew. Shane licked the balls and put them into his mouth, pumped the penis above his face. Kyle threw his head back and screamed in pleasure as his own seed leaked out, he crawled backward trying to escape his friends grasp. The pair collapsed and smiled at each other.
"Told you mine was bigger" laughed Shane.
Feeling hot and sticky no matter the rain pounding the roof, the pair opted to stay naked; they huddled next to each other and slept peacefully until morning. Each had a paw on the others crotch. The next morning they reluctantly pulled on their pyjamas and headed down the tree. The grass was wet and cold from the rain the night before, so they ran back to the house. The smell of pancakes wafted in the air.
" Morning mom" smiled Kyle as he kissed her on the cheek. They sat down and ate breakfast.
"Well I have news that will make you two happy" said Mrs. Bolton " Shane's mother called last night, asked if it would be ok if Shane can stay for another month, 'cos she wanted to continue backpacking"
" You said yes didn't you ma?!" cried Kyle
" Of course I did, silly, I love having my boys here" she said and hugged both of them tightly. The pair smiled at each other and told Mrs. Bolton they wanted to stay in their tree house for the time that Shane was there.
" Was it that good?" she inquired. The two nodded as innocently as possible.