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This story was written for Silvergatomon as their Patreon commission reward for July 2019. It contains M/Solo masturbation and M/M sex between consenting adults, size-play and public sex, and features characters from the world of Zootopia. :3

Big Friends in Small Places

It wasn't often that larger mammals were allowed unrestricted access to Little Rodentia, but no matter how much of a better person working with and being with Judy had made him, Nick wasn't above using his name recognition and relationship with Zootopia's various official agencies to score a perk here and there. Thus as he flashed his badge at the gate-guards and nodded warmly as they let him through, the fox wasted no time in slipping inside and beginning to very carefully pad his way between and in many cases over the rodent district's miniature city blocks and along quieter streets where he was less likely to scare or surprise any of the area's inhabitants out for a stroll or drive.

The reason for his visit was at the very centre of the district, LRP. Little Rodentia Park. It was a gorgeous stretch of land with flower beds and a lush lake all constructed with a vast oak tree at its centre. A stretch of land which for him was about the size of a large suburban back yard, but needless to say was much, much larger for the many residents currently enjoying picnics and playing frisbee throughout the park and generally enjoying the warmth of the summer sun or the cool of the oak's far reaching shade.

Families swam in the lake, or to Nick's eye a pond that would have probably only come up to his knee, and he chuckled as he caught sight of a couple out in a row-boat on the centre of the lake, a rather red faced shrew looking way up at him as he looked down at her in return, and boldly, blissfully making no move to dissuade her partner from doing what she seemed to be doing in that moment, leaning forward in the boat with her head currently out of sight beneath the other rodent's long, flowing skirt. Nick chuckled, winked down at her, and as the shrew gave an inaudible but all too clearly visible moan of pleasure, he turned his gaze elsewhere and left that happy couple to it.

Padding across the park with a smile on his face, a few of its residents moving away nervously but many more waving up at him in greeting, kids scampering around his toes, it didn't take long at all for Nick to reach his destination. Gently he lowered himself down in the shade of the oak tree, and with his back leaning against its trunk, he settled down to wait after looking around and realising that his friend wasn't there yet. Five minutes passed, Nick chatting with a couple of families and with their parents permission lifting their kids up so that they could observe the park from the heights of Nick's shoulders. He laughed as one particularly sweet little mouse climbed through his fur up onto his face and sat on the bridge of his nose, squealing with laughter as he stood up and granted her a full panoramic view of the entirety of Little Rodentia. Before long though the novelty of his presence faded and the kids ran off to play elsewhere, while he talked a little more with some of the adults about all manner of casual, friendly small-talk topics. Ten minutes passed. Then fifteen, then twenty. Some folks might have been nervous or frustrated by that point, but Nick just chuckled as finally, almost half an hour after he'd arrived, he saw a small brown-furred figure racing across one of the paths to the centre of the park, waving his hands in Nick's direction and calling out in what to the fox was just a whisper, but one which his ears could still pick out once he noticed it was there.

"I'm here! I'm here, omigosh I'm so sorry I'm late!"

A few minutes of breathless running later the mouse was at Nick's side, and he all but collapsed on the fox's outstretched palm for Nick to lift to more close proximity with his face. The fox couldn't help but think back to the first time he'd met Michael, and how back then he'd been the first mouse in a long time not to regard Nick with a cautious 'I don't think you will, but I'm not one hundred percent certain you aren't going to eat me, fox'; sort of look. He chuckled as he looked around at the many other mice and other rodents present, and how they were barely acknowledging his presence any more, so comfortable were they with it. Zootopia had come a long way since the Bellwether scandal had forced people to confront their biases, and while there was always still work to be done, he had never been more proud of the city he called home. That being said of course, there were still people who had never treated him like garbage. People who had accepted him for who he was and gotten to know him long before he'd ever met Judy and the whole course of his life had changed. And Michael was one of them, which was why he showed no restraint whatsoever in drawing the tiny mouse up to rest level with his head and extending his tongue to playfully slurp across the blushing, giggling mouse's entire face.

"Hey, Mikey."

He murmured affectionately to his dear friend, beaming as the mouse recovered from the lick, his whole face glistening with saliva as he flung his hands around the cool, damp point of Nick's nose and squeezed the fox fondly as best he could.

"Hi Nicky! I'm so sorry I'm late. I was up late with, um... w-well, friends."

Nick's eyes widened, and he grinned from ear to ear, speaking in a low whisper not to be overly secretive with the mouse, but just to match the much smaller creature's tone and not broadcast their conversation to the entire park, especially not its younger inhabitants.

"Oh? What kind of friends are keeping a responsible mouse like you up past your bedtime? The D&D game kind, or..."

The fox raised and wiggled his eyebrows, and though the mouse flailed and looked around bashfully with a squeal of giggles, his face was crimson as he looked back at Nick and really did whisper this time.

"Both."

Nick grinned toothily, and raised a finger of his free hand to tousle Michael's hair between his pink, radar dish ears.

"Aww, that's awesome. I'm happy for you, Mikey."

Giggling and blushing, the mouse nodded, and within seconds it was like it had been just hours since they'd last met up to chat, rather than months as had actually been the case thanks to their busy work lives. Michael told Nick all about his new D&D group, how he'd gotten chatting with one of his co-workers about it, been invited along and had been hurriedly swallowed up into the group like he'd been there from their very first game. He told the fox how he'd been so bashful when it seemed like not one but two of the characters played by other members of the party were constantly flirting with his character, and how he'd almost fallen off his chair when during a break in one session the players of those two characters had asked him if he liked their flirting, and if he wouldn't mind them doing it to him out of character some time.

"Damn, I need to get me a D&D group."

Nick joked, the conversation soon turning to him and what he'd been up to since they last hung out and talked in a major way. How things were going with Judy and Finnick, how he was finding life being a law abiding citizen... Michael unable to keep a straight face and Nick snorting at the very idea as soon as it was raised. All said and done they talked for over an hour before they even realised it, and it was only when the conversation circled back around to the reason why the mouse had been late, what had kept him up the night before and caused him to sleep in, that a bashful silence fell between the pair.

"So, are you guys a trio? Or, is it just some casual fun?"

Nick ventured in what he hoped didn't sound like too testing and hopeful a tone. For a moment he thought he'd overstepped a boundary, a fact that surprised and slightly saddened him given how close he and Michael had been at one point when he saw the mouse's eyes widen and a stunned look briefly cross his face. A moment later though the fox realised the reason for that look, and sagged visibly in relief when the mouse confirmed it.

"Oh. Oh! Sorry, oh jeez I'm dumb. We're just exploring some stuff right now. Enjoying the feelings we have for each other and whatever time and stuff we get to share together. Oh, man. I'm sorry Nick. I hope it didn't sound like I was telling you all this to like, warn you off."

The fox grinned and shook his head.

"Oh, I didn't think that. I just... y'know, I wanted to ask so that if it was anything more exclusive, I could respect it."

Bashfully the two men stumbled over themselves in their efforts to reassure one another of their good intentions and continued feelings in a playful back and forth until finally, eventually, it culminated in Michael saying something much less subtle than anything else which had come before.

"...a-and if you wanted to, god knows I'd do something right now! I've missed hanging out with you a bunch, Nick. But, I'd be lying if I said I hadn't missed that other stuff, too."

As soon as he said it, his cheeks burned crimson, the insides of his ears glowed hot, and the mouse put a hand over his muzzle with a bashful squeak.

"I... I mean, n-not that I expect you to. Not that I thought that was why you wanted to meet up. I just wanted you to know that if you wanted to, y'know, in the future, or whenever..."

His voice trailed off as he saw the look on Nick's face. A very particular kind of look in fact. One which the mouse recognised all too well from previous occasions when they'd hung out more regularly, and under circumstances much, much more intimate than a friendly chat in the park. The mouse's blush deepened, but a giddy smile crossed his face. One to match the fox's own as Nick lifted the tiny little rodent closer to his muzzle once again, and this time whispered in a voice so soft that not even the closest and sharpest pair of rodent ears beyond Michael's own could possibly hear them.

"It wasn't the only reason I wanted to reconnect, Mikey. You're an old and dear friend and I'd do anything to have any kind of friendship with you. But, I'm not gonna tell you I didn't really, really want that to be a part of it, like it was back in the day."

The mouse trembled on Nick's hand, but reached out both his own little pink paws and caressed the tip of the fox's slightly open, panting, toothily grinning maw before him.

"So... your place, or mine?"

He giggled, Nick snorting with laughter too at the clear joke, having always fooled around at locations chosen by the fox in the past for somewhat obvious reasons. A second or so later though, the fox fell abruptly silent. A different look which Michael also recognised from their past together crossing Nick's face, and a very different kind of grin spreading across his muzzle with mischievous glee.

"Well..."

The fox murmured.

"...if I did say your place, how do you think that would go?"

*********

Nick dropped to rest on his haunches before Michael's apartment building, one hand resting on a flattened section of its roof while the other carefully reached down and began to unfasten his belt. He looked around, but the street in question was empty in part due to the fact it was a relatively quiet neighbourhood anyway, and also due to the traffic diversion barriers he had... borrowed from one of the Little Rodentia municipal storage facilities on his way over. Nevertheless, both to stick to their agreed upon plan and for the benefit of anyone listening or watching from their own apartments, Nick called out to the mouse as he felt his trousers beginning to tent and the bulge of his crotch begin to strain against the stonework directly in front of it.

"Hey, Mikey? You ready?"

Just to the right of his crotch, Nick heard the rattling and slight creaking of a window being opened not just a crack, but wide open in a manner to which it was most definitely not accustomed. A moment later, even as he shuffled and shifted his position to line himself up with that window, he heard the mouse call out to him.

"Yeah, all good in here! Still nothing on the TV."

Nick chuckled, though in part to mask a soft groan as even before he could reach down and unfasten his own zipper he felt the mouse's tiny hands grasp at the metal clasp and begin to wrench it down of his own accord. He looked up to where just across the flattened section of roof a satellite dish was stationed. It was old, rusty and obviously no longer in use, but that didn't matter. The theatre of the act was what mattered, and Nick was determined to put on a good show while down below his mousey friend did the very same.

"Okay, I'll start wiggling the aerial around. Tell me if anything... aahh, if anything changes."

A sharp, blissful gasp of relief escaped the fox as he felt those same soft hands pulling his cock free through the now open zipper, in through the window and into Michael's apartment. For a moment he was paralysed by the excitement of what was happening, overwhelmed by the knowledge of what he and the mouse were sharing without even considering the physical pleasure which was inevitably going to follow. Soon after though the fox's brain did kick back into gear, and with one hand still between his legs to encircle his already swelling knot he pushed his hips forward until his body was pressed as tight as it could get to the wall of the building, almost totally obscuring the fact that his cock was wild and free from his trousers in this exceptionally public space, now occupying a sizeable portion of Michael's living room while the rest of the fox remained outside.

"Oh, god..."

Nick fought to control himself, to put on a semblance of normality or at least to portray any other state of mind than one of pure arousal as from close by he heard Michael moan, giggle, and a pair of soft smooth pink hands reaching out to rub his comparably huge cock, its length as long as the mouse's entire body from ear-tips to toes. He clutched at the corner of the roof and felt his own toes curling down against the road beneath him, and glanced around to check just how much effort he currently had to put into his performance. Thankfully the road was still empty, so after reaching up and wiggling the aerial a few times the fox granted himself a moment of weakness. He squeezed his knot firmly between forefinger and thumb, and his cock twitched sharply as within the apartment Michael squealed with laughter, his arms wrapped around the head of Nick's cock in that moment and the fox's actions actively lifting him off the ground for a moment.

"I missed this, Nick. I missed you."

The fox's cheeks burned as he heard the mouse whimper to him and felt the soft, cool touch of the mouse's nose to his cock. He shuddered at the twitching and wiggling of ticklish whiskers against his tender tip, and then the ecstasy of Michael's tiny but perfect tongue sliding just a fraction of an inch into the slit of his cock's opening.

"I..."

Nick croaked in bliss, only just catching movement out of the corner of his eye and forcing himself into a more performative stance as he watched a pair of voles emerge from their home several buildings away and raise their eyebrows at the fox crouched against the corner of another apartment building.

"I can't quite reach to twist it at that angle..."

Trying his best to come up with something that sounded in any way convincing, Nick made a show of trying to reach and turn the rusty satellite dish at an angle not naturally possible for a wrist joint to manoeuvre with any degree of force. To his simultaneous dismay and delight though, while he was suddenly divided in his attentions to put on a show for the temporary onlookers, Michael had no such qualms. He even heard the mouse giggle as Michael no doubt acknowledged the reason behind Nick's in-character comment, then began to lavish gentle, playful kisses over the underside of his shaft while starting to rub and stroke at its length more actively with both hands.

"T-that'll do it. Ohh god, that's... that's got to work.."

Nick groaned half playing the role of repair-person and half just gasping in bliss to let the mouse know how good he was feeling, as if the pre-cum dribbling from his cock in quantities that felt liberal even for someone of Nick's own size wasn't enough to do so on it's own accord. He looked over again and sagged with relief as he saw the voles now walking away down the street in the opposite direction, his hips giving an uncontrollable thrust forward and his cock lurching once again, its very tip just grazing the interior of Michael's home as it did so. Gasping more urgently, more unabashedly in pleasure the fox squeezed his knot several times in rapid succession, and Nick felt his tongue loll out of his muzzle helplessly while from within the apartment he heard Michael's moans and giggles giving way to more intense and serious delight of the mouse's very own.

"I... I'm so hard, Nick. Oh god. You're so hard. I... I wish I could climb on and ride you, hump your cock with mine, rub your knot with my paws just like I used to when Finnick would lend us the back of his van."

Nick groaned huskily, and shook his head even though the mouse couldn't see it.

"Better not though. You do that to me, I'll hump a hole in your wall."

Michael giggled.

"Ooh I'm scared. Such a rough, tough, naughty predator..."

With each playful description of Nick, he planted another kiss on the fox's cock. Nick whined and shivered.

"Fuck. Fuck, Mikey... I... aaah, I forgot how soft your lips were. Your paws. Your... everything."

The mouse didn't answer at first, too busy burying his face in Nick's cock and not so much kissing it as making out with it, slurping and licking and nuzzling himself against its straining, drooling length. When he did though, the few words he spoke almost made Nick's fingers rip a chunk off the corner of the building's roof, and had it not been for the purposefully placed barrier of his own hand between his hips and the wall Nick really would have uncontrollably humped at the side of Michael's apartment.

"I want your cum, Nick."

Another gossamer soft yet overwhelming lick to his tip.

"I... I don't wanna wait any more, and, I don't want to make you wait either."

Another caress from those incredible little hands.

"I missed everything about our times together, but... most of all, I missed how much you cum. How it covered me. How it always went everywhere. I... I loved being soaked by it. Drenched from head to toe in your cum, your scent."

The mouse squeaked rather loudly, calling out through the window filled by the fox's cock into the street beyond where the rest of Nick was kneeling and shaking like a leaf, eyes bulging as they darted from side to side before he felt them helplessly starting to flutter and glaze over with inevitable, merciless bliss.

"Cum for me, Nick."

Eyes rolling back, then closing as his head fell forward, Nick slumped slightly against the building as he tended to his knot while Michael did a more than heavenly job taking care of his shaft.

"Mikey..."

He panted joyously.

"Cum, Nick."

The mouse begged, nuzzling and kissing feverishly, furiously just beneath the tip of the fox's urgently straining erection.

"Ahh... aahhhhgod, M-Mhhh... Mikey!"

The whole of Little Rodentia could have been watching in that moment and Nick wouldn't have cared. He needed this. He needed so badly not just to cum, but to share this moment with Michael just like old times.

"Nick!"

Squeaking desperately back at the fox, Michael sounded so overwhelmed. So out of his mind with bliss that Nick could practically see his own perfect cock quivering, dripping, a hair's breadth away from cumming at the slightest stimulation from any source. And it was with that beautiful image in mind that Nick gave Michael exactly what he wanted, precisely what the mouse needed in that moment in fact. Not howling or yelping, but just shuddering and groaning in pure, absolute happiness, Nick felt his balls tighten, his knot flare within his grasp, and his cock starting to paint the interior of Michael's home. At first, with the mouse's muzzle still nuzzling and kissing at his cock even when he heard a strained squeak of ecstasy escape from within the apartment itself, Nick held himself still as though he was locked in place by his knot within the window. After a short while though he pulled back just enough to feel his cock dip, no longer being held up over the mouse and instead presumably pointing directly at Michael as it let loose another volley of hot cum, then another, and another.

Panting, feeling himself drool in his unhinged exuberance at sharing himself with Michael once more, Nick rode out the remainder of his orgasm in a haze of passionate bliss. When finally he felt the pleasure starting to fade though, replaced instead by a warm and giddy contentment that spread from his crotch to every inch of his being, Nick somehow retained the common sense not to simply flop back onto the street with his dripping cock hanging out, and performed a brief miracle as he somehow stuffed his still hard and swollen knotted cock back into his trousers, and managed to zip and belt himself up again one handed while barely pulling away from the wall at all.

Only then did he sink down onto his rump on the road, lowering himself enough that now he could peer through the window where his cock had previously been located at almost perfect eye level. Peeking inside, Nick's eyes widened, and his cheeks flushed. He knew that he'd cum a fair bit, he could feel it, but... the room was painted, every item of furniture, every wall, the ceiling dripping with his cum even now and the floor... he blushed and hoped that the carpet was thick and absorbent enough that whoever lived below Michael wouldn't be getting a rather intimate leak from above. And, speaking of Michael, the mouse was the centrepiece to the whole sticky situation.

"O-ohh..."

The rodent gurgled happily where he lay in the centre of the room, his body soaked from head to toes in the fox's cum, and his hand still moving on his own cock, teasing forth the last few drops of his own potent orgasmic release triggered by Nick's own orgasm before his hands could even assist. He giggled and moaned as cum dripped from the ceiling onto his face, shamelessly opening his muzzle and licking his lips as he gulped those thick, oozing droplets down. For more than thirty seconds after he finished cumming Michael lay there, still holding his hard cock as though refusing to let this act and the pleasure which had accompanied it be over. Eventually of course his body was simply too sensitive for his hand to persist with its gentle squeezing of his shaft, and only then as he surrendered to his afterglow did his eyes flutter, or rather prise themselves open from the cum coating his face.

He looked up, up at the wide open window through which Nick's cock had been protruding so deliciously into his home, and giggled as he saw one huge, twinkling eye peering through it at him with joyous adoration.

"I really, really missed you, Nick."

Michael moaned, blushing, giggling, then moaning again in a rather different tone as the fox's eye withdrew, only for a single one of the fox's fingers to poke into his home, reach over to him, and ever so delicately tease at the now untouched but still rock hard, protruding length of his cum-coated cock.

"I missed you too, Mikey. But, I'll do better. I promise."

His finger stretched its way in just a little further, and now coated with a mixture of his and Michael's cum Nick's digit playfully caressed the mouse's face until Michael's hands grasped at the digit and began to adoringly lick it clean. From outside, Nick chuckled, and continued to murmur gently to the spent, joyously satisfied mouse not just with words he knew that Michael wanted to hear, but words that he meant from the very bottom of his heart.

"I know we've got lots going on these days. That we're both busy with our own things. But, I promise I'll try harder. I'll do whatever it takes to make sure we don't go this long again without meeting up. To find some time... a little time here and there, just for us."

By Jeeves

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