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Aurora

By CodyFox

Story Commissioned By Anonymous

Chapter 1 - New Dawn

"Hey! Give that back!" A little fawn boy called out from his place on the bus, standing and reaching up over the seat in front of him for his glasses.

A larger, stronger tiger boy was grinning down at him from on top of that forward seat, with one big paw holding the fawn's forehead to keep him back, and the other paw holding his glasses up high in the air. "What're you gonna do about it if I don't?" Bryce, the tiger said while smirking at the hapless fawn.

"I'll... I'll... tell..." he said timidly.

"You'll tell who?" Bryce flashed his sharp teeth at the other boy.

"I'll... uhh..." the fawn whimpered a little as he saw the tiger baring his teeth like that, and he lowered his ears submissively and shook his head, clamming up.

"That's right Sammy. I can do whatever I want, and there's nothing you can do about it," Bryce said and pushed the other boy, making him fall back down on his butt on his seat.

"Stupid fawn, thinks he can stand up to someone with claws like me... I could beat him with one paw tied behind my back, right Colin?" The tiger said while chuckling at the calico cat boy sharing his bus seat.

Colin lifted his eyes away from the hand-held video game he was playing for a moment to look up at Bryce, chuckling to himself, "Ohh... yea, us cats are always on top," he said with a slightly sarcastic smile.

The tiger was pleased to hear his thoughts echoed by the other feline and nodded happily, twirling the fawn's glasses about in a couple of his paw-digits. "Yea... this summer is gonna be great. No parents or teachers around to get in the way... just a bunch of sissy camp counselors. I hear they're all push-overs."

Colin rolled his eyes, "Ohh man, I hope you're not going to get me in some kind of trouble... If I get any more detention or something, my parents will probably reduce my allowance."

Bryce fell back onto his butt while he laughed, "Ohhh man... you rich snot. That's the worst that would happen? Oh geez, you always make me laugh though. Don't worry prissy cat, they don't even have detention here." Bryce said while snickering a bit more.

Colin sighed and nodded, returning to his video game, trying his best to ignore the loud-mouthed tiger.

"Now... for a snack," Bryce said. The bus seat's upholstery squeaked as Bryce turned and leaned over the back again. Colin heard Sammy whimpering more, though Bryce wasn't targeting him this time. Instead, Colin heard a more squeaky boy's voice... He pricked up his ears as he listened...

"Please... that's my only food for today..." the other boy said softly.

Bryce huffed and just reached down, grabbing at the lunch bag and taking it before the other boy could even react. "Then you should have brought more! You know I get extra hungry on a long bus ride," Bryce said with another foul chuckle.

Colin heard the other boy sniffling, and narrowed his eyes a bit.

"Here, Colin. I'm not gonna eat all this crap," Bryce said, tossing an apple and a juice box at the cat after ripping through the bag to get at his main prize, a piece of short cake. "YESss... Taylor's mom makes the best short cake... way better than whatever trash my mom gives me," he growled.

Colin's narrowed gaze focused for a moment on the tiger as he tore open the plastic bag and chomped on that short cake. The calico boy watched silently, forgetting all about his video game. Just then, he heard another sniffle from behind him, perking his ear again...

While Bryce was distracted with the cake, Colin leaned around the side of his seat, seeing the grey mouse boy with the big gentle blue eyes and huge, dish-like ears gazing back at him nervously. Before he could say anything, Colin slipped the apple and juice box into the mouse boy's paws, before turning to face forward again.

"What were you doing? Teasing them again?" Bryce said as he finished his snack, looking over at Colin and smirking.

"Something like that," the cat boy said, picking up his game again and resuming play. Bryce just chuckled a little more and nodded, leaning back in his seat and relaxing for the rest of the bus ride.

While Colin continued playing, he felt a pair of small paws gently hugging his thick fuzzy calico tail, which was hanging over the side of his seat. He smiled and wiggled his tail a little while keeping his eyes on the game.

~

The drive north to camp New Dawn took the better part of the day. By the time the bus load of boys arrived for orientation, it was already half-past nine, and darkness had fallen over the sprawling summer camp and surrounding woods. Fortunately, there was only one other bus in the lot, which meant that they were the second group to make the long, scenic journey into the depths of the boreal forest, and they would get their choice of camp site this year.

After the bus came to a stop near the main cafeteria, a tall, athletic rabbit in a camp uniform stepped onboard to welcome the boys enthusiastically.

"Hi there! Well, I suppose I should say good evening," the rabbit said with a chuckle. He spoke in a confident, friendly and somewhat peppy voice, sounding every bit the part of the bubbly camp counselor. "My name is Pike," he continued, "How was your trip?"

The boys replied mostly with a mixture of tired groans, relieved sighs, and a few responses of "Long!" or "Sleepy." One particularly innocent sounding squirrel up front raised his paw and said, "It was okay Mr. Pike. I finished some of my summer reading."

Bryce seemed to take particular notice of that last boy, peeking over the seatback in front of him to try and locate the next target of his teasing.

"Great!" Pike said, to no one in particular. "Then, you all ought to be ready for a whole lot of fun here at Camp New Dawn! We've got an awesome schedule planned for you. We're gonna do swimming, boating, sports, archery, woodcrafting, and theatre, and that's all in just the first week! Plus, I'm sure you all are well aware of our camp's most famous activity..." Pike said while beaming and striking a pose with his paws on his hips. "But... we'll get into that later! I'm just sure you boys are going to have a fantastic time here this summer. Of course, our motto is, 'Every day is a new day for adventure!'"

Another one of the boys at the back of the bus shouted, "Are you our counselor or something?"

Pike chuckled again and flashed his winning smile, "Yes, one of three! After dinner, you'll meet the other two, Melody and Zander. They're terrific, I think two of the best counselors at New Dawn! Well, enough talk," Pike said while wiggling his fluffy rabbit tail energetically. "Let's get you boys some grub so you can get to orientation on time. Follow me!" he said with another welcoming gesture, hopping back off the bus and waiting for the boys to join him.

Colin picked up his belongings and stepped into the aisle, letting Bryce go ahead of him. He always found that it was smarter to walk behind the unpredictable tiger than in front of him. Once Bryce shouldered past him, Colin turned back to watch the diminutive gray mouse boy climb off his seat and move right up behind him. Taylor was probably the shortest boy in their class, a full head shorter than Colin, though those gigantic dish-like mouse ears of his did tend to make up somewhat for his pint-sized stature. Similarly, the gentle boy's gray-fuzzed mouse tail appeared unusually large on his small body, though Colin never thought too much of it.

"You hungry?" Colin asked Taylor.

The other boy nodded silently and blushed. Taylor was always hungry. Sure, he didn't have the comfortable lifestyle that Colin's family had, but still... Taylor and his mom weren't starving or anything. Yet, the mouse was just like some kind of eating machine. Sometimes Colin would ask his mom to pack him extra food for lunch just to keep the other boy's tummy from rumbling all day.

"Me too. Let's see what they got," Colin said and smiled, patting one of the other boy's ears before turning again to the front and waiting to exit the bus. Taylor smiled back and nodded, flopping those giant, silky-soft ears of his up and down and then following close behind his feline friend.

~

Colin carried his tray of curried rice and sautéed vegetables down the center aisle of the cafeteria, briefly glancing over a group of kangaroo boys seated at a table to his left. There were four of them, three older and one young one, all with white fur and brown splotches on them. He'd never seen kangaroos with that fur pattern before. They must be brothers, the boy thought.

He continued along, moving swiftly past a table full of raucous reptilian boys who were playfully tossing food at each other. Fortunately for Colin, his natural feline agility and grace made it easy for him to dodge the incoming potatoes and balls of rice. However, in the midst of avoiding those projectiles, the kitty wasn't quite quick enough to escape being bumped into by the slinky green chameleon boy who was the target of the edible attack.

"Ahh! Sorry... hehe, they caught me off guard!" The chameleon lad exclaimed, falling on his butt after nearly bowling Colin over.

Luckily, the cat was sure-pawed enough to not spill his food. He huffed and rolled his eyes at the lizard boy, putting on an expression of superiority, "Well it's not like I expected anything more from you and your... friends."

The chameleon boy grinned a bit and stuck out his enormously long tongue at Colin. Colin blinked a few times and gasped at the teasing display, quickly stepping past the goofy young lizard. As he walked away, he could just barely hear the chameleon chuckling and commenting to his friends about that "bratty rich cat."

Colin sighed to himself a little, then looked up again as he neared the second to last row. He smiled when he spotted Taylor. The mouse boy was sitting there with Sammy next to him, who was adjusting his glasses as usual. One of the counselors must have made Bryce give them back. As soon as Sammy saw Colin approaching, the deer boy started to look very nervous and flustered, pulling back slightly in his seat. "Ohh.... N... no... not again," he whimpered.

Colin shook his head, thinking for a moment about how hard it was for him to just fit in among any group of boys. "Stop whimpering... Do I look like I'm gonna do anything to you?" He said sharply to the fawn.

Sammy looked down at his nose, trying not to make eye contact with the feline. "B... but you're a cat. Bryce said..."

"Bryce can shove it for all I care. Just relax." Colin said, his voice quite firm and commanding despite his youth. No doubt, his privileged upbringing had something to do with his authoritative demeanor. Sammy was quick to respond to that, nodding and looking up at Colin submissively.

"Good," Colin continued, taking his seat across from Taylor.

Taylor turned to Sammy and spoke in that cute, slightly squeaky voice of his, "Don't worry Sammy, Colin is super nice. He even gives me extra food when I'm hungry." The mouse boy's big blue eyes were warm and sincere, and Sammy couldn't help feeling calmed while gazing into them.

The fawn brightened his expression a little, fidgeting his fuzzy hands and looking to Colin much less apprehensively, "Sorry Colin..."

Colin swished his thick calico tail, smirking thankfully at the mouse boy, "Uhh... don't worry. And... when are you NOT hungry anyway?" he asked Taylor. The little mouse couldn't help giggling in response.

Just as the boys started chatting about what they expected from this summer's activities, a pair of black labradors walked past them, gossiping quietly about Pike, the camp counselor.

"I'm serious! I heard all about it last year from one of the older kids!"

"There's just no way. How could he keep a porn stash in his cabin. They'd find that for sure!"

Colin opened his sharp green eyes a bit wide as he picked up on that topic of discussion, turning a little to watch the two lab boys joshing each other and snickering as they kept gossiping. He lifted one paw to his chin as he considered this bit of information.

Taylor blinked a few times, finishing munching on some vegetables in his maw before he looked up to Colin and whispered innocently, "W... what's a porn stash?"

Colin blushed and flicked his ears down, settling both paws back down on his dining utensils and fiddling with them inconspicuously.

"Ehhh... well... it's..." He watched Taylor, who was looking to him intently and swishing his tail. The young mouse was very trusting in general, but even more so with Colin. Even though they were the same age, Taylor was quite naïve and would believe pretty much anything Colin told him. "Hmm... you know... pictures and stuff," Colin said while feeling his pulse quickening a little as he thought more about the salacious topic. At his young age of nine years, Colin had never actually seen a porno mag before. However, he'd heard plenty about them from older boys. With the knowledge of this stash, his horny boyish mind went into overdrive. He had to see it...

Taylor nodded a little, "Ohh... I wonder... why they were so surprised he'd have pictures," the boy squeaked softly while playing with his food a bit.

"Me too..." Colin said insincerely. "Hey, I bet we could sneak in there later and find out! I bet they're really cool pictures."

Taylor gasped, looking to his friend nervously, "B... but, we can't sneak into the counselor's cabin. We'd get in trouble for sure!"

Colin shook his head, smiling "Don't worry! We won't get caught. We'll be like secret agents, it'll be loads of fun!"

Taylor blushed some more and briefly looked down at his little nose, before gazing back up at Colin and nodding, "Okay Colin..."

Colin grinned, glancing at Sammy, who was adjusting his glasses and blushing too. He knew Sammy wouldn't say a thing.

~

After their short dinner, all of the boys went out to the main campfire for their orientation. By then, nearly all of the other buses had arrived, and Camp New Dawn was almost at full capacity. A few hundred boys of all ages and types gathered around the huge roaring fire and listened as the counselors introduced themselves and were each assigned to about a few dozen campers. Afterwards, the counselors performed a couple of humorous skits, informed the boys about the upcoming week's schedule, and lead them in singing the camp song.

When orientation was over, Pike bounded over to round up Colin and Taylor's group and guide them to their campsite. On the way, he showed them his own modest, one room cabin and reminded them that if they had any problems at all, they should immediately come and get him.

As they approached, it became obvious why their campsite was the number two most favorite at New Dawn. They were positioned at the top of a small hill that overlooked the main campfire area in back, and the lake in front. To the left was the edge of the deep pine forest, along with two of the more popular hiking trails. To their right was the number one campsite, which was also on a small hill, but closer to the cafeteria.

Aside from these more obvious features, though, this site was also popular due to the prime view it afforded of Camp New Dawn's most famous attraction. As Pike lead the boys up to the top of the hill, he gestured out toward the lake and beamed, "You boys sure are lucky this time to have this site. They say that the Aurora is going to be particularly spectacular this year, and you will be able to capture some wonderful pictures of it over the lake."

Just then, the other two counselors approached. One was a buxom, black furred mink girl looking slightly older than the rabbit, and the other a sleek tan furred otter of similar age - Melody and Zander. They had brought equipment for the campers to begin setting up their tents, each of which would be shared by two boys. Before setting up their own tent, Colin and Taylor smiled at each other and looked back out over the lake together, tails swaying and brushing against each other innocently. The Aurora was supposed to start in two days, just before midnight, and would last for a full week. They could hardly wait.

~

The first day of camp went by in a whirlwind of activity. Colin's group had started with hiking and archery in the morning and afternoon, and rounded out the day with a music lesson. This last activity was Colin's favorite, as he was one of the more musically talented boys in their class. For years, his parents had forced him to take piano lessons, and even though he sometimes acted like it was a bother, deep down he took pride in his skill.

Colin was also a very fast learner, adapting quickly to new instruments. Today, their instructor was teaching them how to play the acoustic guitar, and Colin enjoyed strumming simple versions of his most familiar songs. He was also eager to help Taylor play. The mouse boy was a bit clumsy at first, but soon enough, he got the hang of it and they had a lot of fun learning together.

After night had fallen again over New Dawn, Colin and Taylor sat together in their tent, pretending to get ready for bed. The counselors were all out and about, finishing up their work for the day and preparing for tomorrow's activities. Colin was both extremely curious and excited about what the two of them might find in Pike's cabin. He'd noticed that Pike had left the window slightly open on the side of his cabin which was facing the next building over, out of public view. That would be their entry point.

Meanwhile, Taylor looked awfully nervous. He kept fidgeting his paws, and his normally perky mouse ears were folded down and flopped over his shoulders.

"Don't worry Tay, as long as we're quiet, no one will notice. I've never even seen anyone walk along that side of his cabin," Colin said while patting one of the mouse boy's grey-fuzzed ears. That usually calmed him right down, though this time he could tell Taylor's heart was still beating pretty quickly. The mouse tried his best to put on a brave expression, nodding to his friend. Then, they set out together for Pike's cabin.

At this time of night, the campgrounds were mostly cleared except for the camp counselors still milling about, cleaning up or preparing equipment. Occasionally, a boy walked to the bathroom or cafeteria for a glass of water. Colin gently held Taylor's paw as he lead the nervous mouse boy to the side of Pike's cabin. Just as he'd anticipated, Pike's window was about a third of the way opened.

Taylor stood there shivering and blushing as he looked about. "H... how do we get it open the rest of the way, Colin?"

Now that the two of them were standing in the shadows directly underneath the window, Colin realized that they were both a bit too short to push it open more. Colin huffed softly, putting his paws on his hips and looking over himself. Then, he bit his lip a bit and gazed up and down over Taylor's body slowly. Colin may not be able to fit through, but the mouse boy's petite form was probably just small enough to slide in through the open window. "We don't... you can fit. You'll go in and get it while I keep watch."

Taylor's gentle blue eyes went wide as the boy nearly freaked out at the suggestion. "B... by myself...? Colin..."

Colin smirked and nudged his friend on his soft tummy, "Come on Taylor. You'll be okay. Remember, I'm the one out here keeping watch. If someone comes by they'll see me and I'll be the one to get caught. You'll be able to sneak out. There's like... zero chance of you getting caught."

Taylor seemed to mull this over for a few seconds in his head, soon coming to recognize the strange logic in what Colin said. "Alright..." he squeaked, flopping his ears down again.

Colin took one last look around the outside of the cabin before positioning himself under the window, locking his paws together and holding them out for Taylor to step onto so he could climb up into the window. As he expected, the mouse boy's slender body was just small enough to fit through, giant ears and everything. Taylor made a soft, cute little "ooof" sound as the boy fell onto the floor inside the cabin, getting a silly chuckle out of Colin. The calico boy moved slightly back toward the front of the cabin to watch for Pike or anyone else approaching.

The inside of Pike's cabin had a slight musty, woody smell to it. The lights were off, so it was mostly dark inside, with the only light being the moonbeams spilling in through the two windows. Taylor hugged his arms around himself nervously as he padded about quietly.

As frightened as he was, the mouse did want to impress his friend Colin. Ever since they'd first started playing together, when Taylor's mom brought him over to Colin's house while she worked as the young cat's nurse, Taylor had looked up to Colin like his big brother. Colin's wacky ideas had gotten them into trouble a few times, but Colin pretty much always took the blame on himself and left Taylor's innocence intact. Any time Taylor needed something, Colin would try his best to get it for him too. The young mouse took a deep breath and calmed himself some. He would find this... stash... and they wouldn't get caught.

Taylor started looking in the most obvious places: under the bed, behind the pillows, in the dresser drawers... but none of those turned up anything. Next, he padded over to the closet, making sure to duck below the far window as he went past. Even in the darkness, Taylor's eye-sight wasn't too bad. However, he couldn't find any magazines with pictures in them in Pike's closet. He sighed softly, looking around the room once again. Back on the side next to the window he'd entered through was a bookshelf. Taylor perked up a little. Of course! Magazines could go on bookshelves too! He snuck past the window again, swiftly making his way over to the shelf and beginning to peek between books. After the initial two rows produced nothing but dusty old tomes about trees, camping activities, and the outdoors, Taylor saw something more thin and glossy sticking out from the pages of a large atlas on the third row.

"Yes!" he squeaked softly as he tugged at it and recognized the feel of a magazine. He gasped and clamped one paw over his mouth, remembering that he needed to be stealthy. He stopped for a moment, flicking up his huge ears to check and see if anyone had noticed his squeak. All he heard was the sound of Colin's soft breathing, and the sound of the other boy's footpaws shifting through the grass next to the cabin. Without wasting any more time, Taylor pulled the group of magazines out of the atlas and briefly looked at their covers.

Playmouse, College Boys, High School Jocks. Taylor wasn't sure exactly what these magazines were all about, other than the fact that they seemed to have a bunch of athletic looking boys on the covers. Each of them also seemed to be chock full of pictures, though it was a bit too dark for him to carefully examine them. "These must be the stash Colin was looking for," he said, nodding and bringing the magazines with him as he padded back over to the window and peeked his head out to look for Colin.

"Hey, did you find it?" the calico boy asked, swishing his soft fuzzy tail eagerly.

"I think so... here, catch them." Taylor said softly as he held the magazines out of the window and dropped them into Colin's arms.

Colin was so giddy that he almost forgot to help Taylor out of the window before inspecting their discovery. His paws were even shaking a little. What was he going to see inside these magazines? If it was anything like the older kids had indicated, it would be mind-blowing.

Before all of that though, they had to get back. He set the magazines down and held up his arms again for Taylor.

The mouse boy slipped his small, sleek grey form back out of the window again, hanging onto the sill with both arms as he looked down at Colin waiting underneath him.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll catch you silly," Colin said while smiling sincerely.

Taylor nodded and let go of the window sill, falling right into Colin's arms. The small mouse wasn't very heavy, but then again Colin wasn't the biggest, strongest boy around, so both of them ended up falling onto the grass and giggled a bit, with Taylor cradled in the calico boy's arms.

"Good work Tay! You did it!" Colin said proudly as he squeezed the other boy a little.

Taylor blushed and got a somewhat flustered look on his face as he felt his still trembling young body pressing against the kitty boy's. "Thanks Colin," he said while looking down at his nose sheepishly.

Colin set his buddy back onto his feet, then picked up the magazines and stood up with him. "Let's head back to our tent." He received no argument from Taylor.

~

Although Colin was eager to check out this "stash" as soon as they got back to their tent, Taylor had had enough excitement for one night. Colin let his friend change out of his t-shirt and shorts, waiting outside momentarily. When he entered the tent, he saw that the petite mouse had slipped into a long powdery blue night-shirt that reached about midway down the boy's thighs.

Colin smiled sheepishly as he glanced at the other boy's adorable outfit, and then sat on his sleeping bag, pulling out the first of the magazines... Playmouse... "Hey... Taylor, are you sure you don't wanna look?" Colin whispered to the other boy while glancing over at him.

Taylor was laying on his side, facing away from Colin. One of the boy's big ears flopped a bit as he listened. "Hehe... that's okay Colin, I'm really sleepy." The sweet mouse rolled over to face toward Colin and smiled up to him, then gave a little yawn before closing his eyes again and starting to drift off. "Good night," he said softly.

Colin shrugged a little, and then cracked open the cover of Playmouse, glancing over the table of contents. He saw a bunch of titles, like articles... but, they had strange names... "Spring mouse," "Summer mouse," "centerfold." Then, there were titles that seemed like they referred to stories, like "Dylan does Dallas."

"Hmm... I wonder what..." Colin checked the page number for that last one, quickly flipping the magazine open to that page. What he saw there nearly made the kitty boy jump right up against the side of the tent.

He dropped the magazine between his legs, heart racing again and ears flushing hot pink. The boy closed his eyes, trying not to think about what he just saw. What did he just see? He wasn't... quite sure. He blushed some more, slowly... carefully peeling his eyes back open. Then his paws moved, as if on their own, picking up the magazine. He shouldn't look again, Colin told himself even as he held it up, tail wiggling apprehensively as he glanced over the open pages once more.

Dylan and Dallas were both mouse boys... well, older teens it seemed. Dylan was coated in soft, shiny black fur, and Dallas had similarly well groomed and sheeny tan fur. Over the next four pages, there were a series of pictures showing the two gazing at each other, playing with each other's mouse parts, stroking, licking, sucking. Ultimately, the final pictures showed several close-ups of Dylan climbing over Dallas and stuffing his cock into the other teen's tailpucker, plunging into him while they both moaned in ecstasy.

Colin continued blushing as he looked over each of the pictures, still listening to his own heartbeat pattering in his chest. He'd expected to see something kind of like this, having heard a little bit about sex. He'd also played around with himself enough times to know the pleasure of climax, but he wasn't expecting to see such graphic pictures of two boys just going at each other like this.

However, that wasn't the only thing that made Colin feel as hot as he did. These mice... their boyparts were so big! Dylan's balls were enormous... like Colin wasn't even sure how they fit between his thighs... And his cock was probably at least eleven inches long, which was just... gigantic compared to the young kitty boy's modest three inch shaft. Dallas was similarly excessively endowed, maybe an inch or two shorter than Dylan but... wow...

Colin was confused by this. All the mice he'd seen were short... small, like Taylor. He'd never expected to see mice like this before... Colin blushed again, holding one paw over his chest as he tried to calm his heartbeat, but he couldn't get it to go back down. The initial shock of what he'd seen was just a bit too overwhelming.

Colin closed his eyes again for a moment. By now, a tiny little curious thought kept recycling through his mind. Small, like Taylor... Again and again, he kept thinking that same thought... and then, slowly, the thought began to transform into a question. He shook his head. He wasn't supposed to think about that, not about his friend... He was so curious now, though... The boy felt little goose bumps prickling all over his body, and blushed shamefully as he realized he was starting to get aroused. Colin panted a little, opening his warm green eyes and gazing once more over Taylor's sleeping form.

Maybe... just a little peek, the boy thought, setting the magazine aside and getting up onto his knees, crawling a little closer to Taylor. He flicked his ears down, so embarrassed at what he was doing. Gingerly, he lifted his left paw up to brush over the hem of the slumbering mouse boy's night shirt. His eyes darted between the long shirt, the boy's soft-fuzzed thighs, and his happy, dreaming expression. Carefully, Colin closed a few digits around the shirt's fabric. He took a deep breath then, holding it while he began very, very slowly drawing Taylor's shirt up over the other boy's thighs. The soft gray fur coating the mouse boy's outer thighs, hips and butt gave way to more pristine, silky white fuzz coating those creamy inner thighs, and flowing up towards his crotch in front and into his buttcheeks in back.

Before going further, Colin exhaled silently, glancing up at Taylor's face again to make sure the other boy was still asleep. The young mouse must have been incredibly tuckered out from the day's activities, still deep in slumber. Colin wiggled his tail again, taking another smaller breath... there was no turning back now. He pulled the boy's night shirt the rest of the way up, over his belly, closing one eye as he blushed even more pink along his cheeks and around his soft kitten ears.

Wrapped up in the cute mouse boy's soft white cotton undies, Colin saw an unmistakably large bulge. He gasped, releasing his friend's night shirt and letting the powdery blue fabric flutter back down onto his small belly while his undie-covered crotch remained fully exposed. The tent at the front of Colin's shorts was suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. He put his own free paw down over his arousal, pressing at it gently as if to rein it in a bit while his gaze was transfixed by Taylor's big, fat bulge.

The kitty boy was startled from his trance when he saw a bit of movement from Taylor's body. He swiftly scooted back away from the other boy, just in case he was waking up... he didn't want to be seen leering over him like that. Taylor didn't wake up, though. The movement was just the mouse boy's long, thick, fuzzed tail wriggling along one of his legs. Colin blinked a few times, watching sheepishly as the young mouse's tail slowly writhed its way in between his legs, then slid upwards, brushing its fat fuzzy length up between Taylor's thighs until the middle section of its length was squished right up against the boy's cottony bulge. Taylor responded by hugging a little at his pillow and making such a cute, little squeaky moan.

Colin opened his eyes a bit more wide and bit his lip as he watched the fuzzy length starting to slowly glide up and down, casually jiggling the lower part of Taylor's cotton coated bulge in sync with its firm strokes. Colin's arousal started to throbb against his paw as he watched... "Oh... gosh..." he whispered softly, leaning in a bit closer, now able to make out the two fat and heavy looking swells pressing against the soft cotton and being jostled up and down in those skin tight undies. The kitten felt a strange urge to touch them, wondering just how big those mouse balls felt. He reached with his free paw again, his soft kitten paw within an inch or two of Taylor's cottony swells. He could feel the heat coming off them while the boy's tail continued pumping lazily up and down between their crease.

Just then, Taylor made another soft pleasured sound, this time following his sweet little boyish moan with an equally cute "yess...." Colin backed away, still trembling, then scrambling under the open flap of his sleeping bag. He laid his head on his pillow, closing his eyes almost all the way and pretending he was asleep.

Taylor let out another squeaky "ohhh..." and then slowly woke up, blinking his eyes and relaxing his grip on his pillow. He had been squeezing it so tight. Gradually, the young mouse regained all of his senses and realized that his thighs and butt were exposed. He rolled onto his back and sat up slowly, looking shyly down between his thighs and seeing his night shirt pulled all the way up over his tummy. As he expected, there was his tail, rubbing itself in between his sensitive nuts. "Ohhh... not again..." the boy said with a cute little whimper, looking up from his balls and seeing his fat boyhood pressing erectly against his cotton undies. He closed his eyes, willing his tail to stop... "Please..." he said softly to himself, eventually managing to retake control of it. He opened his eyes back up half way, blushing a lot along his cheeks and ears. Taylor's tail had done this to him before, but it definitely seemed to be happening more frequently lately. The nervous mouse glanced over at Colin, relaxing only when he saw that his kitty friend was asleep. He would be so embarrassed if the other boy saw him like this.

Taylor tried to lay back down and go back to sleep, but he couldn't... He kept thinking about the faint buzzing sensation traveling through his nubile treasures. He'd had a major growth spurt over the last several months, though it seemed to be affecting him most between his legs... Ever since then, he'd had many nights where he woke up to his tail stroking himself. Tonight, his tail must have been particularly active. As he lay still, looking down at his nose self-consciously, the young mouse started to feel all tingly again between his thighs, his paws fidgeting. He lost control of his tail again, feeling it starting to rub his bulge again, pistoning back and forth sensually between his clenched thighs.

At this point, Taylor was becoming a little overwhelmed. He got quickly up onto his knees and crawled out of the tent. The air outside was warm, with a light cool breeze billowing the mouse boy's night shirt about as he stood up. He panted, feeling such powerful, irresistible urges this time. He just... couldn't do this in front of Colin. The young mouse quickly padded down the hill and into the hiking trail at the edge of the forest.

Colin opened his eyes all the way back up as soon as Taylor left their tent. He sat up, blushing and flicking his ears as he looked to the tent's open flap, wriggling his nose... The scent inside was slightly different than before, a little more tangy. It was the same kind of boyish arousal that he'd noticed on himself in the past. Slowly, he crawled out of the front flap, following that scent, Pike's magazines completely forgotten. His tail darted around behind him as he stood up, playing at his shirt a bit with his paws and looking about for his mouse friend. When he spied the other boy's diminutive form entering the hiking trail, he followed behind stealthily.

~

A few hundred feet down the main trail was a short side path leading back toward the lake. Colin stopped at that juncture, wiggling his nose again. He'd never been much of a tracker, but right now his heart was pounding and Taylor's scent was growing more and more distinct. He followed it along that shorter path, his long fluffy tail swishing eagerly.

At the end of the side path was a short stone table surrounded by a diverse array of fragrant flowers. The trees and brush separating this spot from the lake had been cleared, allowing for a scenic view which made it a popular picnic area. As he approached, Colin noticed that Taylor was at the table, the mouse boy's sleek, small body laid out atop the stone and facing up to the sky. Colin blushed and moved silently into the cover of the surrounding trees. Taylor hadn't noticed him, though. The mouse boy was gazing up at the night sky, breathing softly and exploring his trembling young form with both paws.

Colin inched closer, careful not to step on any wayward twigs. He was close enough now to see Taylor's hips, butt, and exposed crotch. The mouse boy had already pulled his undies about halfway down his legs, letting his nuts and chubby boysheath flop into view. Colin gasped a bit and felt his own boner pressing hard against his shorts as he fixed his inquisitive green eyes on his young friend's treasures. Soft, silky white fuzz coated a pair of fat, tennis-ball sized mouse balls sagging heavily between the boy's quivering thighs. Likewise, Taylor's chubby sheath was coated with the same pristine white fuzz, looking to carry about six or so inches of pink girth... at least three inches more than the horny kitten's.

Colin watched Taylor suddenly curling his right paw around his sheathed prick, the boy's left paw holding his shirt up and out of the way. Those cute, huge mouse ears of his flopped down flat on the stone and his digits traced curiously up and down the length of his pudgy tube, sliding the fuzz-coated sleeve up and down over his young cock, "Ohh... ohhh" he gasped in his gentle voice, toes curling and uncurling with each pump of his paw. At the same time, Taylor's tail had curled up between the boy's spread thighs and was dragging its fuzzy length up and down between his big saggy nuts again, making them bob up and down erotically while the boy's paw pumped over his eager cock. "Ahh yess..." Taylor cooed, stroking his cock a little faster while letting his tail thrust a little more vigorously between the heavy spheres.

Taylor felt the most amazing tingling sensation pulsing throughout his big, silky balls and fat prick as they were stroked in unison by tail and paw. His hot blush spread more throughout his ears as he felt that tingling intensifying and pulsing somewhere within him, close to his quivering butt, then tickling its way back up into the length of his throbbing mousecock. The boy curled his toes again and gasped "ohhh" as his first splurt of pre-cum suddenly splatted out from his buzzing cocktip, sticking all over his fingers and drizzling out over the side of his half-retracted sheath. Taylor lifted his paw from his erect cock, watching as the translucent goo stretched between his pink tip and paw digits like a thin webbing.

The curious boy brought that paw up close to his muzzle, closing his eyes as he took in his own honeyed scent, and then just plopped the wet digits into his muzzle, suckling a little. While he tasted his own flavor, the little mouse's tail slowly coiled its way up around his fat nuts and gave them a sudden squeeze and downward tug, eliciting a cute, muffled squeak this time, the boy's balls swelling slightly from the pressure. His cock jerked up suddenly, firing out a bigger burst of pre-cum which splashed back down over his cock, sheath and nuts. Taylor whimpered cutely, practically drooling over the paw in his muzzle as his tail tugged at his nuts again... and again, each time getting the boy to squirt out another gooey shot of pre-cum, turning him into some kind of sexy squirt gun. Thick, long gooey strands of the stuff had totally soaked his prick by now and were oozing down in layers over his fat nuts by the time his tail finally released them with a wet slop, letting the heavy orbs bob up and down loosely as they were slowly iced in the boy's glistening honey.

By now, the poor calico boy had worked his own shorts and undies down to his thighs as he kneeled there in the brush, stroking himself shamelessly while watching the erotic scene of his innocent little mouse friend pleasuring himself for the first time. Then, Colin blinked a few times as he suddenly noticed something else... the slightest hint of blue glow flickering across the mouse boy's dampened, silky white fuzz. The blue glow slowly spread along Taylor's gleaming thighs, and arched along his curled, slickened tail while the lusty appendage wriggled its way up past the boy's nuts and slowly curled itself around his pudgy mouse cock.

The young mouse gave another muffled moan over his drenched paw as his pre-coated tail pumped over his boyhood, causing his whole body to buck gently atop the table. Then, the slickened tail pumped over his hot wet cock again, and again, and again, causing more ecstatic wriggling from the boy. That flickering blue glow cast over his body began to shift gradually to green... then little flickers of yellow began to flare up in various spots while the boy lifted his legs up, exposing his cute fuzzy mouse butt and gently rocked his trembling little form back and forth on the stone as his tail masturbated him in a steady rhythm.

Colin could barely take his eyes off the mouse's elated form, but for a brief moment, he managed to gaze up at the sky and saw the startling sight of the Aurora's flames arching, swirling, and flaring up throughout the heavens. The green and yellow flames danced together for several seconds, swirling, merging, and then shifting again... suddenly warming into a giant orange whirlpool that spun and spun endlessly throughout the stars above them. Colin's emotions were all over the place... his body and mind aroused and overwhelmed, and his heart filled with awe.

Just before he reached his climax, Colin stopped pawing, taking himself right up to the edge and pulling back at the last second. He wrenched his paw away from his buzzing boyhood, panting so hotly, legs feeling wobbly. By now, the swirling orange flames in the sky had begun to disperse, showing little hints of red bursts flaring up here and there, but those fizzled out before fully transitioning. Just as suddenly as it had started, the Aurora ended.

Colin sighed a soft, whispered sound, lowering his gaze back down to his friend. The boy's tail was slowing its slick, wet movements over his mouse cock, slapping more gently with his honey-soaked balls on each of those tender strokes. Taylor hadn't been able to achieve an orgasm... leaving the boy trembling... aching. As the fires in the sky snuffed out, the area was once again highlighted by the soft silver of the moon, and Taylor finally relaxed and lay still, his tail flopping down limply between his legs.

Colin smeared his own pre-cum off on his thigh, quickly pulling his undies and shorts back up and backing away a little. He kept his gaze mostly on Taylor as he moved, watching the glistening mouse roll gently onto his side and gaze longingly with those soft blue eyes of his. The mouse hugged gently around himself with both arms, still unable to comprehend what exactly it was that he was craving at that moment.

Despite his exceptional efforts to be silent this whole time, Colin somehow managed to miss a grouping of twigs laying directly in his return path.

SNAP.

The flustered young mouse gasped softly and flicked his giant ears up, looking in the direction of the sound. "W... who's there...?" he stammered, getting an even more embarrassed look on his face. Did they... see what he was doing? A few more twigs snapped, and a few leaves rustled. Taylor whimpered a little, carefully sitting up on the table and looking down over himself. Big, thick long gooey strands of his pre-cum were still webbing between the boy's fully glazed balls and several points of his tail, and his fuzzy sleeve was quite wet and drippy with the stuff as well. He whimpered again, quickly pulling his long shirt back down over that lewd, sloppy display and blushing like crazy as he looked back up at the path just in time to see a shadowy figure stumbling and running back to the main trail. "Wait..."

Colin ran as fast as his kitty legs could carry him, sprinting back up the main trail and panting a bit as he climbed the hill to their camp site. Did Taylor see him? Probably not... if he had, he would have called his name. He stumbled back into their tent, trying to slow his breathing as he flopped down on his sleeping bag. Then, the horny cat saw the magazines where he left them... he really had to fight the temptation to look at them just a little more. Instead, the boy stuffed them into his sleeping bag and wriggled in behind, laying his head on his pillow and closing his eyes. This time he was exhausted for real.

By the time Taylor made his way back up to the tent, Colin was already fast asleep. The mouse boy crawled back inside, peering nervously over at his friend. "Are... are you awake Colin?" he whispered softly, but there was no reply from the kitten. Taylor nodded a little, briefly drawing his night-shirt back up and looking down over himself one more time. He'd pulled his undies back up, stuffing his wet bits back into the soft cotton, and already the dampness was showing through, making the outlines of his big balls and pudgy sheath that much more obvious. He shivered a little, looking away... he didn't want to get all excited again. After a few seconds, Taylor pulled his shirt back down over his thighs and nestled back into his own sleeping bag. As he snuggled with his pillow and fell back asleep, the young mouse boy tried not to think about who had seen him.

~

The next morning, Camp New Dawn was abuzz with talk about the early advent of the Aurora this year. The counselors didn't seem to have a good explanation for how it happened.

"Science is an amazing thing," Pike told Colin's group, "but it can't predict everything. Anyway, that wasn't a full Aurora. It dissipated before going through the full spectrum. You boys will get to see the REAL thing tonight!" he said enthusiastically.

The campers hadn't had time to shower yet, so it was kind of hard for Colin not to notice the pleasured scents still sticking to Taylor's body as he stood next to the mouse, even with the jeans the boy was wearing now. He tried his best to act natural, even as he couldn't help thinking about last night.

Before Pike finished talking about the day's schedule, Sammy joined them. The fawn smiled and greeted them with a little wave, "Hey guys. Could you believe what you saw last night? Even if that wasn't the full Aurora, it was really lovely wasn't it?"

Colin was about to nod in agreement, but then remembered that Taylor didn't know he had been awake. "Uhh... well... I missed out on it. I was just so dead tired that I slept through the whole thing," he said, putting on an embarrassed look.

Taylor twisted one footpaw about in the grass while his sweet blue eyes gazed down at his nose, "Ohh... y... yea it was nice," he squeaked softly.

Sammy moved a little closer to Taylor, wriggling his nose curiously. He lifted a tan-fuzzed hand up to his glasses, adjusting them.

Colin watched the fawn for a second. The light from the sun reflected off the boy's glasses in such a way that Colin couldn't see his eyes, and it made him look strangely creepy. He saw Sammy's little flag-like deer tail starting to wiggle quickly too as he took in more of Taylor's scent, and Colin felt a strange, possessive feeling overcoming him. He suddenly grabbed Taylor's paw, making him squeak a little as he pulled him away from the fawn, "Ahh... we'd better go take a shower Sammy... See you later."

"Sure! I'll keep an eye out for you," Sammy said and blushed a little, waving again as the two boys headed for the showers.

~

The second day's activities started off with the boys making personalized tie-die shirts. Colin couldn't get into it too much, since he already had way too many clothes at home, but Taylor seemed to be having fun, so the kitten put some effort into it for his sake.

Next up was swimming and various water games. They got to try out water volleyball in the shallow area of the lake, which was a whole lot of fun. Colin was quite competitive, and both he and Taylor were pretty good swimmers, so just the two of them alone would have been a pretty strong team. However, somehow they managed to have Bryce on their team as well and they totally dominated the competition.

After a half dozen or so matches, Pike came to give the boys a bit of a break. "Don't forget, lunch is in half an hour! You can swim for a bit longer or relax until then."

Bryce was quite pleased with himself, still gloating about the greatness of their team even after the other kids had gone off to do other things. "Man, I was unstoppable out there! And you did pretty good too, Colin," he said while chuckling and looking at the calico boy. Then, he turned his gaze on Taylor, who looked back up at him nervously. "You too, mouse. I think I'll give you a pass for the next few times... maybe..." he said, shooting the boy a devilish grin before leaving the lake to go dry off.

Colin put his paws on his hips, rolling his eyes a bit as he watched Bryce leave. Then he turned to Taylor, seeing his friend looking down at his nose again. "Hey, you okay?" Colin asked.

Taylor lifted his gaze, meeting Colin's inquisitive green eyes with his own gentle blues, "Ohh yea... I'll be fine," he said and gave his calico friend a little smile. "I'm just a bit exhausted. We played awesome though!"

Colin chuckled and nodded, "Ohh yea we are great together," he said while flicking his tail through the water and leading his mouse pal toward the edge of the lake.

As their soaked swimming trunks came out of the water, Colin couldn't help peeking down between Taylor's legs. He saw exactly what he expected, the wet outlines of the mouse's big balls and sheath jiggling a little in the red trunks as the fabric stuck to him like it was glued on. Colin almost thought he was going to have a nosebleed. He looked down between his own legs, tenting up instantaneously and blushing. He suddenly tugged on Taylor's paw to get the other boy to sit in the shallow water with him.

Colin took a deep breath and then looked over at the mouse. "I can't wait for tonight... It's gonna be really amazing, don't you think?" he said, and then looked up at the sky as he continued to blush a bit.

"Ohh yes! I can't wait to watch it with you," the young mouse said while flopping those massive ears of his down on his shoulders and leaning his body against Colin's side.

Colin gulped a bit when he felt Taylor's wet body pressing warm and slick against his own. He slowly moved his arm around Taylor's side, his pulse quickening as he hugged the other boy and whispered, "Me too..."

~

Pike and the other counselors had all the campers take a late nap so that they wouldn't be falling asleep when the Aurora started. Colin wasn't too good at taking light naps though. He tended to take deep naps. He wasn't sure what time it was when he woke up, but it was pitch black outside. It might have been around eleven thirty.

As his vision and sense of smell returned to their normal state, the calico boy noticed right away that something was going on. That distinct scent of the mouse boy's arousal was drifting on the air again, only this time it was accompanied with a much more specific sound... Colin's ears pricked up as he heard a soft, wet slapping noise. This was followed by the sound of Taylor's cute voice, "Ahh... yes... please." Taylor squeaked again, sounding very needy.

Colin was turned away from his friend, so he couldn't see exactly what the other boy was doing, but he had a good idea by now. The kitten tried not to make any noises, just listening... wanting to see if Taylor might climax this time. When Colin heard some kind of lewd slurping though, he lost it a bit and his fluffy tail wriggled against the inside of his sleeping bag. He heard Taylor gasp softly and stop.

"Colin...?" Taylor said, his voice tinged with apprehension.

Colin kept quiet, closing his eyes a bit and blushing embarrassedly.

He heard a rustling sound moving toward the front of the tent. Colin's heart started pounding in his chest again... The cat felt immensely giddy and terrified at the same time, and aroused... terribly aroused. Suddenly, he sat bolt upright and grabbed Taylor's tail before the mouse could exit. In the low light of their night-lamp, he could see that the other boy was naked except for a pair of silky blue athletic shorts he'd slipped on at the last second. Taylor made another shy little "ohh" when he was grabbed like that, gazing back at Colin with a very nervous look to him.

"I... uhhh... just... needed to..." Taylor started, the boy's mind racing as he tried to figure out exactly what to say.

Colin looked down at his own nose a moment, nodding... and then tugging the cute mouse's tail, pulling him back closer to where he was sitting.

Taylor blushed more as he felt his friend tugging on his tail as if it were some kind of leash... But, he followed Colin's lead anyway, moving closer and turning to face his friend as he kneeled right in front of him. "I... I didn't want to bother you."

Colin shook his head, "It's... alright Tay, you don't have to feel embarrassed around me," he said with a tinge of shyness in his own voice. He still wasn't quite sure of himself and what he was about to do. Slowly, he moved his paw from the middle of the mouse boy's thick soft tail, brushing his digits up along the length of the tail to his butt, then gently grabbing at Taylor's hips with both of his plush feline paws.

"I don't? But, I'm not sure what's happening to me," the young mouse said hesitantly , feeling his small body trembling when Colin's paws gripped onto his hips. He could feel his mouse cock throbbing up against the front of his shorts.

Colin bit his lip again, curling his pawtoes and shuddering, then slowly drawing Taylor's body closer against his own as he said, "I'll show you."

Taylor blinked once more, his big grey-fuzzed ears standing up erectly as he was pulled closer to Colin, their noses nearly touching and bright blue and green eyes locking together. Without really thinking about it, Taylor reacted by lifting his small fuzzy paws up from his own lap and resting them on the other boy's chest, feeling his heart beating passionately.

Colin gazed momentarily into the mouse boy's pretty blue eyes, watching as Taylor's nervousness eased a little bit. He blushed too, relieved as the other boy did not reject his sudden advance. He squeezed again gently at Taylor's hips, then began to tickle up from those subtle curves and over the mouse boy's sides, while dipping his muzzle below Taylor's and placing his soft nose at the nape of the other boy's neck. His ears flicked joyously as he heard Taylor giggling from the tickles, and he puffed in and out soft warm breaths against his neck, drinking in an endless flood of the sweet, horny mouse boy scent. It was absolutely intoxicating, much more than Colin had ever imagined.

Taylor's paws moved from the front of Colin's shirt and found their way underneath, soft little digits pressing on the other boy's tummy, then stroking higher, little pads soon rubbing over his friend's small nipples. He rolled them around a bit with his palms, then his thumbs, getting Colin to giggle a little too at that teasing. Taylor blushed again, moving both paws around behind Colin's back, arms lifting the shirt farther while hugging around the eager kitten's shoulders. Instinctively, Taylor pulled the other boy in against him when he felt Colin's nose pressing into his soft-fluffed neck to breath his scent. Taylor didn't quite understand this feeling he was having, but he was overwhelmed by an amazing sense of sensual power as Colin breathed against his neck. He lifted his head up and to the side to expose himself more to the other boy, moaning when Colin started to suddenly taste him too with firm drags of his soft, raspy tongue.

Colin's paws drifted back down from Taylor's slim sides and traced over the curve of the boy's bubbly butt, gripping the fuzzy globes just as Taylor's arms embraced him around his shoulders. He held their bodies together like that while continuing to swab his tongue up and down the trembling mouse's neck, dipping lower a few times to drag his soft wet muscle over the top of the boy's chest. Taylor tasted just as good as he smelled. "Mmmmnnn." Colin panted hotly, feeling light headed, almost dizzy.

He pulled back then, looking up to Taylor and seeing the mouse boy blushing hard and panting too. Colin reluctantly let go of Taylor's hot butt, lifting his paws back up to his own shirt and beginning to slowly pull it off of himself with Taylor's help. Colin tossed his shirt to the side of the tent, letting Taylor's paws explore more easily over the milky white fur coating his chest. The mouse blushed again to his friend, and then followed Colin's example, lowering his head and pressing his nose against the middle of the calico boy's chest. Colin watched with satisfaction as the cute young boy was following his lead. He slipped his arms back around Taylor's sides, embracing him tenderly while he nosed along Colin's chest.

At that moment, the cat's sharp green eyes zeroed right in on those giant mouse ears... he wondered just how sensitive they really were. Colin rubbed his paws up and down over Taylor's back a little while cuddling the boy into his body, and then leaned over him just enough to brush his soft lips along the outer edge of the mouse's big left ear. Taylor trembled, the boy's ears both fluttering in response, "Ohh..."

Colin grinned, steadily working his paws back down along his friend's middle and lower back while closing his lips around the edge of that same ear. He pulled the soft, quivering flesh into his mouth and started suckling on it. This time, Taylor moaned louder and pressed closer, the young mouse's athletic shorts straining a bit. Colin let that part of Taylor's ear out of his mouth, leaving it wet with his saliva. He giggled a little, perking his own kitten ears up in a highly curious manner. "You like that, don'tcha..."

Taylor nuzzled the side of his face up and down over Colin's chest again while squeaking, "Yes, Colin..."

Colin smiled impishly, nodding and bumping his nose right into the soft pink inner flesh of Taylor's ear, "Good. Cause I'm not done." Colin lifted his lips to the topmost edge of Taylor's ear, but instead of his lips, this time the boy used his tongue, drawing its soft wet flesh over the quivering ear again and again. He heard Taylor whispering more little "Ohhs," encouraging him further. He worked his tongue from the edge of the big ear right into the inner section, a bit of his saliva dripping along the inside while he gave the boy repeated quick, firm tongue-strokes. Taylor's moans were getting more and more passionate now, and Colin kept going, steadily bathing that whole ear, both the silky inside and the outer section, smoothing out the boy's soft grey fuzz and leaving it glistening with his saliva. In the meantime, Colin's kitty paws had found their way back down to the mouse's shorts and he was slowly edging them down from his waist, exposing the beautiful grey fuzz of his perky buttcheeks and allowing the fat tip of his mouse cock to pop free, an inch or so poking out of his pristine white-fuzzed sheath.

Already, Taylor's cocktip was drooling thick pre-cum over the sides of his fuzzy sheath, with a few strands of the goo already stuck to the boy's belly. Colin edged the shorts down a little farther, exposing more of the tight mouse boy butt and then tickling a few of his paw digits across the contrasting white fluff going along the inner cheeks of Taylor's ass. At the same time, Colin carefully folded Taylor's big floppy ear down with his muzzle and then just plopped the end of it in. However, cute mouse's ear was so huge that the kitten could barely stuff this much of it in his mouth, bulging his cheeks in a lewd manner. He started suckling again, stimulating several areas of the boy's ear all at once now... Taylor curled his little paws and melted into Colin's arms, his chubby boyhood jerking up slightly with each of those intense sucks, more pre pumping out and flinging up against his tummy and over the front of his shorts. "Ahh... yes... yess" the little mouse squeaked.

Colin swirled his tongue over the sides and edges of the ear, suckling again and even bobbing it back and forth gently in his mouth, making an intensely erotic, slurping noise. More and more saliva drooled down along the underside of the rest of Taylor's ear. After several more seconds of sloppy sucking, Colin pulled back, letting the bashful mouse boy's ear flop back out of his mouth, soaked, hot and quivering. Colin's tongue hung out of his mouth as he continued panting, watching Taylor looking up at him with those same needful eyes. He cupped his paws at the mouse's hips again and slowly began lowering Taylor down onto his back while maintaining eye contact. One of Taylor's little paws reached up to stroke over Colin's ears, caressing them as he lay back, the mouse's gaze so sweet, trusting... Colin could do anything he wanted with the blushing boy right now.

What Colin wanted most right now though, was to feel what he'd only been able to stare at before. He moved around to Taylor's legs, holding them with both paws and lifting them up, spreading them apart gently.

Both of Taylor's paws remained on his chest, trembling as he watched Colin lifting his legs like that, exposing his crotch and his butt to the kitten.

With the mouse's legs up in the air like that, it was much easier for Colin to work with the mouse's shorts. He leaned slightly over the other boy, watching with a kind of lusty eagerness in his bright green eyes while he tugged the shorts off a few inches at a time. Taylor's partially sheathed mouse prick wobbled the rest of the way into view, still dripping with thick strands of pre. Collin tugged some more, his tail lifting high and swishing in time with the pulse of his heart as he watched those big, heavy mouse balls flopping out between Taylor's thighs as well. "That's... it," Colin said softly, pressing Taylor's legs back together briefly while he pulled his shorts the rest of the way off. The mouse moaned cutely as his creamy thighs squished around the sides of his big nuts, pushing them and his cock up, and making his fat pink tip press up into his belly while pumping out a couple more gooey pre-shots. "Gosh... so messy..." Colin whispered softly as he watched more of the mouse's honey sticking between his belly and crotch.

Taylor looked equally excited and embarrassed as pleasure tickled through his loins with each of those gooey pumps. "Ohh s... sorry... I can't stop Colin..." he said innocently.

Colin giggled a little, "Don't worry... I think it's better that way," he said, kitten ears flicking eagerly as he spied his prize. His paw was practically shaking as he finally reached between Taylor's legs, brushing his digits across the belly of the other boy's sheathed cock... Taylor closed one eye in response, gasping again sweetly. Colin smiled, pressing two of his pudgy paw-digits around the sides of the mouse's fattened sheath, squeezing over the slickened fuzz, then drawing those digits down over the swells of the boy's excessive nuts. He watched Taylor closing his other eye, his body twitching... another adorable moan reaching Colin's ears. Colin then spread his digits over Taylor's fat spheres, cupping and rolling the weighty mouse balls as his friend gave up more of those cute little gasps.

Now, Colin leaned a bit farther over the other boy, folding one of Taylor's legs up over his tummy and chest while gazing at the mouse's cute, fuzzy little footpaw. He smirked and played his thumb-digit over each of those little paw-toes, splaying them and rubbing softly at the pads.

Taylor blushed while his friend played with his foot. Then he bit his lip as he watched Colin leaning down more and placing a soft, affectionate kiss on the middle of it. Colin closed his eyes and kissed his foot again, on one of his cute fuzzy toes, but this time the kitten augmented that sensation by squeezing Taylor's big silky balls at the same time. Taylor's vision blurred a bit, his thick, long mouse tail writhing as his body jerked. "Ohh!" Colin didn't stop there though, suckling wetly on a different toe and squeezing the mouse's balls again, making Taylor cry out softly as more pre-cum pumped against his belly and started to ooze down the boy's sides. "Ahh... C... Colin..." Taylor moaned, his whole body shaking in anticipation for that next squeeze. Colin's soft kitten paw caressed around the big spheres and rolled them again, glazing them with a few layers of the mouse's honey and building the boy's tension. Taylor could do nothing but wriggle as his friend played around with his slickly coated balls. Finally, the cat boy slipped his soft paw up from the mouse's sack and delicately curled his digits around his plump mouse prick, exploring its thickness, teasing the boy's fuzzy sleeve over its tip, then beginning to stroke steadily... up and down and up and down. Taylor's pulse quickened dramatically and he gasped, starting to roll his hips in a gentle thrusting motion against Colin's paw.

Colin moved to a third toe, kissing... then sucking while his paw continued pumping over the chubby mouse cock, catching a few messy splurts of pre-cum in his pawdigits, then massaging them into the throbbing boyhood. He curled and wiggled his tongue around a fourth toe, suckling again... and another cute squeaky moan drifted up to his ears. Colin almost felt like he was dreaming... thoughts of camp, activities or anything outside of this tent had totally slipped away. The lusty kitten was pretty much oblivious to the soft blue glow beginning to settle over the surface of their tent's white fabric, gradually spreading around the sides and top of the tent, flickering up and down and side to side like a series of otherworldly flames and casting pulsing light over the boys' bodies.

Taylor's dizzy gaze settled back on his friend when he felt Colin suddenly lowering his foot and taking his paw away from his throbbing cock. The mouse panted cutely as he watched Colin swiftly unbuttoning his own shorts, shimmying them down off his hips and legs. His undies followed, and the kitten's own soft white sheath and small milky white balls wobbled into view while Taylor watched curiously. Before Colin was even able to settle back over the other boy, that long thick mouse tail had snaked its way between the kitten's thighs and pressed its fuzzy length against Colin's boyparts, exploring their warmth, rolling them up and down just as it had with Taylor's mouse bits.

The cat boy blushed and sighed with pleasure, feeling the silky tail grinding over his sheathed prick and small nuts. The tail was still a bit damp with the mouse's own pre, transferring some of that gooey wetness onto his own throbbing bits, which was quite exciting for the young calico. He kneeled there in front of Taylor's hips for a moment with his legs spread, letting the mouse tail continue thrusting its slippery surface up and down over his own boyparts. "Ohhhhhhh..." Colin panted, just soaking that sensation up for a few moments.

Eventually, the calico boy focused his gaze back between Taylor's thighs, watching the mouse's shiny cock jiggling with the slightest movement of his trembling hips. There was something unbelievably appetizing about it at that particular moment. Colin felt butterflies going all through his tummy, remembering what he saw the mouse doing in the magazine... He gulped... then hunched down, curling his paw around Taylor's prick and aiming it towards his muzzle. The next thing he knew, he had closed his eyes and plopped the fat mousehood right into his little muzzle.

"Come on out, everyone! It's starting!" Pike called from somewhere in front of their tent. He was pacing up and down the campsite, rousing all of the boys so that they wouldn't miss the light show over the lake.

Even if Colin could talk at the moment, the boy was too preoccupied to really even catch what Pike was saying. His ears folded down as he felt the fat mouse cock jerk and pump a gooey shot of pre-cum right in his muzzle. It felt thick and slippery on his tongue, and tasted of some kind of strange sweet and tangy mixture that the boy couldn't describe if he'd tried. If he weren't so incredibly lusty, he might not have been so excited about this stuff, but for whatever reason it was like the most perfect nectar to him right now. Colin practically drooled over his friend's shaft as he suckled on the hot, wet flesh, slowly bobbing it up and down past his lips, accepting several more of those gooey splurts.

The young mouse restrained his voice, moaning in whispers as he heard the other boys beginning to walk around outside of their tent. His ears stayed flopped down over his shoulders as the boy practically melted with each of those wet, sloppy bobbing motions, blushing and wriggling his tail more sensually against Colin's own leaky cock.

Slowly, the blue, flame-like glow illuminating the inside of the boys' tent began to ebb. The soft light flickered again and dwindled, replaced by a sudden pulse of green color that raced behind the fading blue, flaring up with even greater intensity. Taylor's big blue eyes were gazing up at the tent's ceiling as the hypnotic colors began to change and intensify. He cupped both of his paws behind Colin's head, tenderly stroking across the cute, kitten ears and holding the young cat's face in against his glistening crotch while he rolled his slender hips, feeding the other boy more thick splurts of his pre-honey. Little begging spasms shot through the small mouse's body, his sweet moans coinciding with the sloppy sounds of Colin's suckling and slurping, saturating the inside of the tent. As good as this felt, Taylor instinctively knew that there was something much better... an intense high that would make his whole body sing with pleasure. He needed it so badly, but no matter how vigorously his cock bobbed in the kitten's muzzle, it just wouldn't happen. Taylor was practically in tears, his voice begging "Ohhh..."

Colin plopped Taylor's fat cock out of his muzzle, his hot tongue tracing briefly around the tip as saliva and pre-cum stuck between them. The cat boy still felt so light-headed, not quite sure just how much of the mouse's pre-cum he'd just guzzled. He lifted his gaze to Taylor's face, watching the other boy's flustered, needy expression... He wondered... curling his paw once again around Taylor's honey soaked member, and suddenly starting to paw the other boy very fast, slapping his wrist on those big mouse nuts with each vigorous downstroke. He watched the cute mouse's pretty blue eyes glazing over a bit as Taylor's hips rocked fast in reply, his small legs going up and to the side as the mouse humped wetly into Colin's grip. "Ahh... hh ohhh..." Taylor whimpered, splurting out several more webby shots of pre-cum while Colin pumped the boy mercilessly for at least a couple minutes non-stop, getting him incredibly sloppy. However, Taylor still couldn't climax, and now the boy was just that much more needy.

Colin wasn't sure exactly how it worked. Maybe the other boy's body still just wasn't ready. 'It's okay,' he thought... he would teach his friend exactly what it was like... just like in the magazine. "D... don't worry Tay. I'll give you mine," he stammered, scooting up closer to the other boy's uplifted thighs, causing the mouse's big tail to fall away from his own slickened crotch. Taylor's gaze re-focused a little, looking back up to him with his hopeful eyes. Colin cupped his paw over the mouse boy's tummy, gathering some of his loose pre-cum before lifting one of his legs more with his other paw, rolling the boy back more onto his shoulders and exposing more of his ass. Then, Colin lightly slapped his paw between Taylor's buttcheeks, spreading the mouse's honey all over the inside of his ass, a few digits rubbing it over his little boypucker, briefly sliding into the virgin ring and stretching it with a bunch of gentle, wet thrusts.

"Ohh... ohhh Colin... that feels... ahh" the mouse curled his toes again, his big ears flicking about as he experienced an entirely new sensation with his friend's soaking wet digits slipping inside of him.

Colin teased the boy's tiny mouse pucker for a minute or so... it looked so small, but the magazine made it look so easy... He only hesitated a little, his erection raging by now and his little balls aching. He was well past the point of no return. Colin plopped his digits back out of Taylor's stretchy little pucker and grabbed onto his own prick, hunching down over his trembling friend. Colin breathed nervously, aiming his little pink tip against Taylor's butt, feeling himself touching against the mouse's fat taint, his wet tip kissing that hot, slickened bulge. "Ohh" that felt good... Slowly, he worked his tip down until he felt the warmth of the young mouse's virgin ring. That... that felt even better... Colin's crotch was buzzing, his perked up butt was quivering too, so nervous. He started easing his boyhood forward into the mouse's honey-coated ring. "Ahhh... gosh..." Colin's tail wriggled about behind him, pressing up against the side of the tent and writhing. He gave the mouse's butt the gentlest of thrusts, spreading the boy slightly and getting a tiny moan in reply. Then Colin gave another thrust, and another, feeling the satisfying sensation of Taylor's warm, tight slickness gradually stretching more and more around his throbbing cock. He moved his paw away, curling both arms now around the mouse's waist, holding him while he stuffed more in. He heard Taylor gasping... panting cutely. Then, with one quick little finishing thrust, Colin plunged his modest shaft all the way in, slapping his crotch wetly with Taylor's ass.

Colin squeezed his arms a bit more around Taylor's body, holding his friend close while gazing triumphantly over his glistening form, watching the pretty mouzefuzz shine a bit under the green glow lighting the tent. Suddenly, the green illumination became interspersed with flickers of yellow and the two colors twisted together, twirling over Taylor's fluffy white chest and belly, caressing over the slickened canvas of his erect shaft and heavy mouseboy balls.

"Colin, Taylor! You're going to miss it!" Pike called to them from in front of their tent.

Colin was too dazzled to be afraid of being found out. "W... we're okay... it's beautiful..." the calico boy said softly in reply, the last part coming in a whisper. He leaned down over Taylor's illuminated body to place a kiss on his lips.

Taylor blushed, keeping his own soft moans to a whisper, trembling as he placed his paws on Colin's chest. It hurt just a little bit at first, but it didn't take long for the boy to adjust to his friend's modest girth. Soon he just felt full... amazingly full. It was so hot, throbbing with passion inside of him. He kissed shyly at his friend's lips, moving his paws around to Colin's back and hugging around him, letting out another sweet little gasp when he felt the other boy suddenly beginning to thrust sloppily within him.

Colin kissed down along the side of Taylor's muzzle, closing his eyes for a few seconds and smiling as he felt the most amazing rush of pleasure sparking through him when he started slapping his slickened crotch with that adorable little mouse butt. "Alright..." Pike's suspicious voice came through very soft, almost completely drowned out by the wet slopping noise that was sounding between the two boys as Colin settled into a wet, spanking rhythm. The young cat had never imagined it would feel this good! Every nerve in his body felt stimulated. His balls were twitching madly, and his boyhood jerking and pulsing joyously within the mouse's butt as he shamelessly conquered his friend. It wasn't enough though... Colin was already drunk with pleasure, but he wanted more. He dipped his muzzle down under Taylor's chin, licking and nibbling softly at the boy's neck again while he picked up the pace of his thrusts. Both boys' whispered moans picked up slightly in pace, following the quickening rhythm of wet slaps.

Taylor lifted his head out of the way again, exposing the soft white neckfluff to Colin's tongue and teeth. He could feel the other boy's passion rising... higher and higher and higher. He watched as those green and yellow colors swirled at the top of their tent, contracting briefly, then expanding out into one massive orange spiral that looked as if it were spinning the whole tent around its warm glow. The boy was mesmerized, drunk with anticipation and the sensory overload stimulating his whole body. He hugged Colin more, starting to gently buck his slippery butt against the other boy's wet thrusts... "Yes... ohhh Colin..." he whispered, watching as the swirling orange glow began to break apart, and then ignite into a series of fiery red bursts, flaring out in every direction.

Colin clenched his eyes, closing his mouth over Taylor's neck and humping more quickly as he felt the other boy's warm butt bucking eagerly against his crotch, hearing him calling his name. He brushed his teeth over the boy's fuzz-coated flesh, teasing... biting just gently enough not to draw blood. His twitching balls pulled up, tightening, his thick calico tail coiled up with Taylor's fuzzy mouse one, locking the two together. He slapped his body with Taylor's one more time and made a muffled, blissful moan as he hit his peak, fireworks going off throughout his body as his cock jerked and squirted out rapid creamy pumps of kitten cum into the softly moaning mouse. Colin squirted about a half dozen times, each gooey splash sending a delicious wave of fulfillment throughout him as he planted his seed into his friend. He continued working his tongue over the mouse's soft neck while flicking his ears up again, listening victoriously to Taylor's little squeaks and innocent moans as he was claimed. Finally, Colin opened his eyes back up, his vision a little bit blurry. He saw the light from the red flares sparkling a bit, and then puffing out like blooming flowers over both of their bodies while the colors softened and shifted to purple. Colin kissed Taylor again on his neck, and then on his chin, lifting one paw to stroke tenderly over one of his ears.

Taylor was still dazzled from their joining. He watched the purple flowers blooming all around them, clinging a bit to the kitten as Colin continued kissing at him and playing with his sensitive ear. He didn't really fully understand what it meant to take his friend's seed, but Colin was holding him so possessively now, and the boy's expression was dripping with ecstasy. Taylor kissed Colin back, blushing and dreaming a little about what that blissful release would feel like for him.

The boys laid together like that while the colors in the sky faded again. Soon, the rest of the campers were all back in their tents, fast asleep. However, Colin and Taylor stayed up late into the night, keeping their naked forms cuddled close, tails locked together as they explored each other's bodies a little longer. When they finally fell asleep in that sweet embrace, both boys were elated with the knowledge that they would have many more days together under the majestic beauty of the Aurora.