This story was written along with TheQuandary
All folks in the story belong to either myself or him.

Wrandy-a fourteen year old white mouse who dreams of making horror movies. He's already made  several and can't wait to get to work on his next one. He's incredibly short for his age, soft and childish with scruffy blond hair, white fur, and big blue eyes. 
Lavender-an eleven year old mouse, who is also interested in film making. She hasn't told Wrandy this yet, and dosen't know if she wiill before the contest. Stop Motion and practical effects are her biggest loves.  She's petite, short for her age, with white fur, large front teeth, and large round glasses. Her hair is red, and about mid-back length and her eyes are brown.

Wrandy sat nervously on the back porch in the cool of autumn, holding his knees and staring at the driveway with trepidation. His mother was inside, making some snacks for him and his new friend, and waiting to meet the girl's parents. Wrandy hadn't changed his clothes scince his encounter with lavender, and still wore the black sweatshirt and jeans, despite the fact that he kind of still smelled like pizza.
Wrandy's family lived in a pretty nicve home that crested the upper end of 'upper middle class'. It was large and inviting, with a little landscaping out front, and a neatly trimmed lawn that was currently dusted with fallen leaves. He lived in the nicer area of Burton where there were many nice, older homes and where it was fairly quiet.
Soon Wrandy saw an old junker of a car pulling up into his driveway, and would be able to see Lavender siitting in the passanger seat, chattering excitedly at a tired looking woman in her thirties, who was persumably her mother. As soon as Lavender's eyes fell on Wrandy though, she let out, or persumably let out as Wrandy was unable to hear her though the glass an excited little shriek before pulling the door open and tumbling out to run twords him. She bounded up the back porch steps and threw her arms around the boy, squeezing tight "Wrandy! Hi! Sorry we're late! Momma made me do my chores before she'd let me come over!"  She bounced up and down as she held him, pressing her cheek up against his.
As Wrandy was assulted by her tiny daughter assulted the boy the older woman pushed her own car door open and sighed softly at her daughter's display. Ms.Meek was a fairly tall, slender woman, with dark dred hair and a pretty face that five years ago had proubly been beautiful. She looked tired now, worn, and was dressed simply in a cardigan and a simple but style looking retro house dress. She hair was wore up in a low bun that was somewhat messy. The woman made her way to the front door, and then when Wrandy's mother answered she went inside to talk with the woman for awhile.
Wrandy returned Lavender's hug stiffly, and looked twords her mother,before he decided to leave the older women to their chatter. "Let's go downstairs." He said quietly, and he poined twords a simple door on the outside of the house that lead to the nasement. "My Mom'll talk to your mom forever."
Lavender nodded in agreement "foreeevvver." She cuddled Wrandy a few more moments before releasing him and taking his hand "Come on!" she said enthusiastically "let's go. I wanna see your room! I bet it super cool" 
Wrandy took Lavender down into the basement,which led into a very slightly cluttered laundry room with level concrete floors, and several narrow shelves supporting various laundry soaps and gardering tools. Beyond that, he walked intoa  wide room, carpeted with some fairly nice, if a bit old, furniture, set up  around a reasonably sized television with surround sound speakers and a few game consoles. There were posters on the walls portraying various horror icons, and bookcaste filled with toys, and books on movie production. "This is like, my rec room." Wrandy explained as he looked around the little area. "Those are the stairs up, and that door under 'em leades into al ittle bathroom. It just has a toilet and a sink.My room is through this door." He said, taking her to a room with a cardboard mock of an area 51 'keep out' sign hanging on it.
"Oh wow! It's like you've got your own apartment down there" Lavender said clearly very much impressed with Wrandy's set up "My room is like the size of a closet.. you'd have proubly had to sleep in my bed it you stayed at my house I like barely even got a floor."
"O-oh yeah?" Wrandy asked with a nervous laugh. He pressed open the door to his bedroom,and the smell of incense wafted out,buring from a ceramic jack-o-lantern sitting on a cluttered computer desk. While the rest of the house was neat, it was in Wrandy's room wwhere the clutter was hidden. There was a box sitting near the desk that overflowed with several rubber limbs and foam weapons, a heaped laundry hamper with clothing hanging out of it, comic books in spilled stacks near the bed, and his cluttered computer desk.
Lavender seemed very impressed with this part of Wrandy's room as much as she had been the rest of it, even if it was cluttered, as likely it was still in better shape than her own room was. She wandered around and looked at various thing, poking at one of the rubber limbs in the box, before she looked back at Wrandy "This is great." she said happily, and then turned and made a dive for his bed, which caused her red plaid skirt to flare giving him a momentary veiw of her plain white panties, before she landed on his matress with a little poof. Once on his bed she rolled around some until she was faceing him and then gave him a smile "Thanks for inviting me over Wrandy."
Wrandy opened his mouth to reply but, his voice caught,a little stunned as he gotten a peak right up her skirt. "O-oh, uh, thanks for comin' over." He said with another of his wide nervous smiles. "It's uh, really neat to have you here."
Lavender giggled and stretched out on the bed a little more, watching him. "What do you wanna do first?" she asked "I've never gotten to stay the night at a boy's house before." likely this was something of a strech as it may have been her first sleep over in general. Lavender didn't really have too many friends, but she didn' t think that Wrandy needed to know that about her.
"I...Dunno." Wrandy laughed akwardly and shrugged, then looked around his room "I mean, I guess I got games. movies, comic books..Mom made some muddy buddies and fried mac and cheese for us for snacks." Wrandy moved to have a seat in hisworn out computer chair but kept it turned twords Lavender as he rather like the way she looked lying on his bed.
"Wanna watch a movie?" Lavender asked, sitting up. She pulled her knees up to her chest, which cause her skirt to slide down her thighs and becuse the front was bunched up between her and her knees, gave wrandy a full veiw of her panties. "Maybe after your mom goes to bed we cand play truth or dare." she said in a sing-song voice "Thats what you older kids do,right?"
"Uh...I guesss so?" another nervous laugh from wrandy. The boy immediately had some ideas about what he'd dare the girl to do. "My TV's out in the rec room. You go ahead and pick a.." his voice trailed off as his eyes once again locked onto the girl's panties.
"Movie?" Lavender suggested helpfully, and then hopped off the bed and walked over to his computer chair, putting one of her small hands on each arm at either side before leaning over, almost close enough to kiss him "You got any R rated ones? I don't get to watch those too much. I'm not allowed."
Wrandy tried to find words, his blue eys wide and h is glasses riding down his nose as he stared at lavender. "Ih..." he bgan and then "uh..." again. "I pretty much only have R rated ones."
Lavender smiled at that liking how cute  he was when he was nervous, though she couldn't for the life of her really figure out what he was nervous about. She crawled up into his lap and wrapped her arms loosely around him. "Cool." she pressed her forehead against his and smiled.
Wrandy's eyes were still wide, and it seemed his glasses might steam up from the heat of his blush. As Lavender moved into his lap hemoved to hold her hips lightly, heart pounding in his chest, and his pants began to grow tight once more.
Lavender had no idea what to do once she was in his lap, so she settld for wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her head on his shoulder "you're nice and warm.." She informed him closing her eyes.
"Yeah?" Wrandy's hands lingered on the girls hips, and once again he turned his face to the girl's hair to breathe in her scent. He enjoyed the feel of her tiny body against him, but the soft feel of the preteen had him growing hard quickly again. For the moment at least, he staed quiet to enjoy their embrace.
"And you smell good. Like pizza." She giggled softly and pressed her face into his neck, her breath tickling though his fur gently. she held  him for a few moments but, soon her hands traveled down his body to rest on his upper thighs, and she gave them a little squeeze. "I guess I should go pick out that movie."
Lavender's teasing had gotten Wrandy's breath coming quicky and he squeezed her hips tighter. When she'd sat up though, he jumped a little in his chair and looked at her face aggain "Uh.." He stammered "Kay."
"you feelin' okay Wrandy?" Lavender asked looking her friend over "your face is all pink." She poked him on the cheek and slid her other hand higher up his thigh "Do you need to lie down for a little bit?"
Wrandy shook his hed quickly in response, forcing a smile onto his face "I'm okay!" he insisted, but Lavender's hand on his thigh gave Wrandy a thrill, and as her hand traveled up closer to the buldge that was forming in the front of his jeans he paniced "The movies are in the cabinent the TV's on!" he said quickly.
Lavender tilted her head at Wrandy, confused about why he was acting so weird. She glanced him over for a moment and then slid out of his lap her hand brushing against his buldge as she did. Thankfully she didn't seem to notice though. She headed out, leaving the door between the rooms open "Hey Wrandy?" she asked as she headed for the rec room "What kinda pajamas do you wear?" she giggled "Or do you not wear any at all?"
"I wear pajamas!" The boy called back quickly, though in truth, there were days he chose not to "I just, got, you know, pajamas.." He sat in his seat trying to recollect himself before heading out into the red room with Lavender.
When Wrandy walked in,Lavender was on her hands and knees butt in the air as she dug deep into the cabinent beneith the tv. She was showing an awful lot of thigh thanks to that skirt and as she went deeper the skirt road higher "you've got all kinds of great stuff!" she tittered happily from halfway inside the drawer. Then again she spoke in the faintly teasing tone "If I go too far back in here am I gonna find somthing naauuuughty?" She asked
Once again, Wrandy froze in place and stared at the girl, though only for a few seconds this time, as he knew sitting on the couch would likely net him an even better veiw. He hurried over and flopped down on it, watching the younger girl with great interest "Um...Don't dig too deep..." most of the movies were naturally, horror him, though the boy had a collection of action movies too. As she went deeper though, as he'd asked her not to she found a few suspiciously unmarked VHS tapes.
Of course as soon as Lavender's dark eyes fell on these suspicious tapes she giggled and dug in even deeper, giving Wrandy and even better veiw of her butt, and just a peak of her panties before she pulled out one of these unmarked tapes "Ohhhhh you're a bad boy Wrandy." she said finally crawling out of the drawer and shaking the tape a little.
Wrandy had been enjoying the sight of Lavender's thighs and panties but he felt a renews anxiety whenshe found his tapes "they're, uh, nothin! Just blanks I haven't used yet" in a voice tight and nevous enough to prove her suspicions.
"Uh-huh" Lavender said in an 'I'm not buying it' tone. "My older cousin has tapes like these too. He gets reaaal protective if I pull one out, so I wonder..whatever could be on these so called blank tapes." she iggled an then sat down and looked up at Wrandy "bet these are fulla dirty movies."
"Maybe.."Wrandy replied mumbling. He shiftedin his seat his eyes cast off in the corner "But...don't worry about it. See if there is somthin' you wanna watch."
"Maybe I wanna watch this." she said tapping the 'blank' tape again. She crawled over to Wrandy on her hands and knees and then rested her head against his inner thigh. "Guess it's a little too early for that though huh? Your mom would catch us and you'd get in trouuuble." she said again in a sing-song manner.
"Y-yeah." WRandy looked down at Lavender, and he thought about her head moving just a bit higher up to the buldge in his jeans. It wasn't helping him to cool off "I...Guess if you wanna watch it later though, that'd be cool.."
Lavender blushed when Wrandy acutally agreed to it. She hadn't expected that, and she'd never seen a movie like that before, she only knew about them becuse of her older cousin. The prospect of getting to see one,and with Wrandy was interesting for her, to say the least. She smiled at him. but didn't answer. "I guess I better find somthing else for now.." She moved away from him and crawled back to the movies to pick one out, deciding on any random horror movie "Uh, so Wrandy? Do...you watch those kinds of movies a lot?" she didn't know much about the habits of older kids, let alone older boys so she was pretty curious.
"I only have a couple.."Wrandy replied his voice small with his embarassment. "I usually just like, look at magazines.."
"Magazines?" Lavender asked as she set up the movie in the VHS player. Sure she could pretend she knew what she was saying or doing when she was teasing but really, she was a little bit clueless, and all of his new information was quite exciting for her, and it made her feel strange in a way she couldn't quite place.
"Nevermind." Wrandy attempted weakly. He glanced down at her legs again "Lemme know if you, like, get scared." he watched Lavender as she crawled back over and then got up onto the couch, wrapping her arms around him. He returned her hug. 
"I won't get scared." Lavender said and cuddled closer to the other boy "Hey..Wrandy.." she asked and the previews of the film began to play "What..kinda girls do you like?" she pushed her glasses up her nose, a little unhappy to ask that, as she was sure his type wasn't skinny, pankcake flat preteens with ugly red hair and big teeth. 
Wrandy shrugged his shoulders and gave Lavender a squeeze as he shifted in his seat again. "I dunno. I like all kindsa girls... I guess I really like long hair and glasses.." 
Lavender was pleased to hear that, as she had both of those things "Y-yeaj?" she asked, pressing her luck more "I bet you like big boobs huh?" She glanced down nervously at her own flat chest.
"I mean, sometimes." Wrandy was pretty embarassed about the whole converstation, but it was kind of exciting to discuss it with the cute preteen. "Some girls are better without big boobs though."
"Um..." Lavender's face reddened again "Am I better?" She looked up at Wrandy hopefully. She'd only met the boy this afternoon but she was already sure that she really liked him.Even if she would have to destroy him eventually, but she didn't want to think about that right now. She wrapped her skinny little tail around Wrandy's ankle her heart beating quick in her chest.
Wrandy looked at Lavender, still awfully nervous, he swallowed hard and nodded "You're uh, real cute." he said his voice squeaking as he forced the statement out. This statement ws punctuated by loud screams to piano music as a woman was fed through a wood chipper on the TV.
Lavender's heart gave a little leap when he said she was cute, and she cuddled up closer to him pulling him into a tigher hug. She watched the movie then, quiet and content to just with Wrandy for awhile.