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Be forewarned! This story contains scat and piss! If you don't like that, read no further!

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Nyoka was reading a book in his living room when there was a knock at the front door. Slipping a bookmark into place, he set the book aside and went to the front door. Opening it, he beheld his good friend Koosh. The ginger-haired squirrel smiled and waved. Nyoka smiled. He liked Koosh but sometimes the squirrel was a little overeager and today was no exception.

"Hi, Nyoka!" he said cheerily.

"Hey, Koosh, come on in," the fox said, letting his friend in.

Entering, Koosh waited until Nyoka had shut the door before embracing and snuggling the fox, to Nyoka's surprise and amusement. Finally he pulled away, looking slightly embarrassed, and composed himself.

"So, what're you up to?" he asked.

"Oh, I was just reading a book," Nyoka said, rubbing the back of his head. He hesitated over whether he ought to tell his friend what else he had planned for the day, but decided there was no harm. "But I was thinking about swinging by the mall a little later. I have some shopping I wanna do."

"Can I come?" Koosh blurted excitedly.

Nyoka laughed and ruffled Koosh's red hair. He'd expected the squirrel to ask that. Koosh was a hoot. A shut-in primarily, he often came over to visit his friends and had a knack for talking his way into their various adventures. He was good company, though, and Nyoka liked him immensely.

So it was that the fox nodded yes and told Koosh, "Sure, you can come!"

"Awesome!" cried Koosh.

They drove to the mall in Nyoka's car. For several hours, they shopped till they dropped. The mall wasn't that crowded, as it was a weekday, so except for a few others Nyoka and Koosh had the whole mall to themselves. Koosh had his own credit card so each of the pair was capable of paying for their own armloads of merchandise. Once they'd accumulated enough shopping bags that they'd need extra pairs of arms to carry more, Koosh's stomach growled.

"I'm hungry," he said, "let's swing by the food court. My treat."

Nyoka nodded but secretly was feeling a bit constipated today. Nevertheless, the food court would provide a place to sit down and take a load off, so he followed Koosh to the food court. Once there, though, the smell of delicious cookies, sandwiches and other goodies hit the fox's nose and constipation or not, he decided he was going to have a snack. They picked out a table for two and heaped their mountain of bags around it on the floor, then Koosh led the way as he went up to a Subway booth.

The hungry squirrel ordered two sandwiches and a Dr. Pepper whilst Nyoka only got one and some iced tea. As promised, Koosh paid for both orders. Returning to their table, the two made small talk as they ate. Nyoka ate his slowly, due to his stomach, and by the time he was finished, he felt his bowels shift. A loud gurgle poured forth from his stomach and he put a hand to it, blushing slightly. He suddenly had to go. Really badly.

"Hey, listen, I'll be right back," he said, and, rising, hurried to the men's room.

Koosh blinked and watched him go, but then smirked devilishly. Wiping his mouth with a napkin he got up and followed Nyoka, licking his lips. It was a hundred to one shot that the restroom would be empty but it was worth trying for.

Nyoka grunted a little as he entered the men's room in a rush. It was empty, save himself, and he went into the first stall, not even really closing or locking the door as he pulled his pants and underwear down and sat on the toilet. He groaned as he had such a load to get rid. He shuddered as he started to piss into the toilet bowl, groaning softly.

Koosh entered after him and smiled somewhat. Noticing that they were alone in the bathroom, he approached the stall and eased the door open and peeked inside, admiring the seated form of the fox straining gently. He became hard in his pants and pushed the door open fully and entered the stall. Nyoka looked at him with a smirk wondering what his friend was thinking of, his own cock half hard at the moment, claws clenching a little at each push he gave before he noticed the bulge in Koosh's pants, eyeing with a smirk.

Koosh smiled and kneeled down on the floor before the fox, nosing at his cock gently, his tongue flicking out to tease the head, the thick, hot fox urine splashing over the squirrel's eager tongue and dribbling down over his chin. Nyoka's semi-hard erection soon grew to a fully-fledged one, even as he kept pissing, soaking the front of Koosh's shirt. Nyoka groaned softly in response as he began to push out his first bits of scat. The turd plopped audibly into the water. A second, smaller plip followed.

The smell hit Koosh's nose and the squirrel shuddered with arousal. Churring softly, he closed the stall door and then rested both hands upon Nyoka's knees as the fox grunted and started on a bigger load he had, finishing up his pissing and spreading his legs farther apart as Koosh continued licking the vulpine manhood.

"Heh, horny, aren't you?" Nyoka observed wryly, giving another soft moan.

Koosh licked his lips, flicking the tongue over the cock, tasting the piss as the cock swelled to further proportions beneath his skilled tongue. "Always horny for you," he said with a soft chuckle.

"I would not have it any other way," Nyoka said, panting a little.

Reaching down, Nyoka rubbed over Koosh's ginger hair as he grunted and began to push out another thick, juicy turd. The tightly packed brown remnants of the fox's meal the day before slowly slid free of his spreading anus and down into the already tainted toilet water as Koosh opened his mouth. He allowed the fox cock to enter his mouth, sliding along his tongue. In response, Nyoka gasped and his asshole pinched the turd off prematurely. It splooshed dully into the water. The rest was still forthcoming. Koosh closed his lips around the fox's length gently and started to suck, bobbing his head slowly, soft slurping sounds filling the bathroom.

Nyoka growled some, his scents of arousal and the smell of his shit filling the air. He let out a small fart before resuming his business. The remainder of the final, and largest turd was pushed out of him as he leaned forward slightly, cock throbbing heavily already at Koosh's oral talents. A few more drops of piss squeezed out, and were swallowed by the squirrel, as Nyoka pinched off the last of the shit. He could feel his orgasm nearing.

The squirrel sucked lovingly on the fox's hard cock when suddenly he felt a strange tingle all over his body, sort of like static electricity. Without warning the squirrel began to get slowly smaller! He was shrinking, decreasing in size from... something, he didn't know what, exactly. Possibly something in Nyoka's urine. His mouth left Nyoka's dick with a wet pop as his too-big clothes slid down his form, glasses clattering to the floor.

Rather than fall he held onto Nyoka's right knee with both hands, bare feet scrabbling desperately at the now giant fox's leg and the toilet seat behind it. Nyoka for his part ignored the now tiny squirrel. As he orgasm drew ever closer and his cock throbbed, Nyoka did, at least, notice the sudden absence of the mouth. So he reached down to finish the job himself, grabbing his dick and squeezing, making precum ooze forth. Koosh held on, hoisting himself up onto the bare thigh and sitting there, dazed and confused about his sudden smallness, the squirrel now barely four inches tall.

Cum dribble down his length as he stroked, groaning heavily as the cock throbbed more rapidly as his hand stroked up and down the thick vulpine length, Koosh getting splatted with some pre, until, finally, Nyoka erupted. He climaxed, shooting a thick wad of cum through the air to land on Koosh's empty clothes which lay spread out in a pile on the floor before him. He rode through the climax and finally sighed happily, then looked down and noticed Koosh sitting there on his bare thigh.

"Oh, there you are!" he gasped. "Wow, you got small!"

Koosh started to say something but then Nyoka shifted as he reached for the toilet paper. With a cry, the squirrel slid off of the thigh and fell between the fox's widely spread legs, down into the toilet bowl. The squirrel landed in the waste-strewn water with a splash and surfaced, drenched, gasping for air. Floundering around he clung to the only solid thing he could find to keep him afloat, a fat, juicy turd.

Wiping his ass with a wad of toilet paper, Nyoka dropped that in and it landed next to the floating squirrel. Then the fox stood, turned, and aimed his still semi-hard cock down into the toilet.

Koosh looked up and called out, "Nyoka!"

Nyoka moaned softly as he squeezed out the last few droplets of piss, which rained down upon the tiny rodent. A rain of hot, warm liquid splattered on the squirrel as his friend answered with his warm urine.

"Since you seemed to really love my scat, I thought I ought to let you keep it," Nyoka said, smiling softly. "Have a nice cruise!"

He pulled his pants back up, zipped them, and then reached down and depressed the silver handle of the toilet. A loud gurgling sound signalled the flushing of the toilet. Koosh cried out in alarm as his tiny body was spun around wildly. Nyoka watched with satisfaction and detached interest as with a final spin and a moist gurgle, his friend and his turds were sucked out of sight forever.

Gathering up Koosh's clothes and glasses, Nyoka took Koosh's wallet out of the pants pocket and slid it into his own, then carried the clothing to the large dark gray trash can in the corner, and dumped them in. Then he washed his hands and went out to collect his shopping bags and head home, now that his errands were through. It took some sorting to figure out which bags were his and which were Koosh's, but he managed it. With his armload he left the mall and headed back to the car, feeling tired and ready for bed. Koosh's bags were left on the floor by the table.

The End