The environment was getting a little thick with the tension floating in the air. Fox and wolf found themselves staring each other down, ready to fight, as always. The light of dusk shines upon the children who have gathered in an otherwise desolate playground. Maverick and Rekka had their same competitive grin they had anytime they wanted to challenge each other. Whether it was a no-holds-barred fight to the pain, or a mundane game of rock-paper-scissors, the two cubs always dialed up the intensity of their rivalry up to 11.
“Remember you two, this is just to show off your abilities. You’re not here to hurt each other or even really win a fight, got it? We want to let Timothy know what training with us looks like” The hyena said, taking her seat on the cool ground. She drew her laptop from her backpack and placed it in her lap, opening it up and paying close attention to the duo. A paw raised and she formed a thin wall of water to separate the fighters. “When I drop it, you two can begin.” She opened up a few programs, the most important being one that showed profiles of her two friends.  While the barrier was up, the two children were making rude and obscene gestures at each other, grinning like idiots the whole way.
“What’s all that?” Timothy asked, taking a seat now beside her, leaning over to look at her screen. Displayed on screen were two profiles, identified by the portraits of the two combatants. Each profile detailed notes including their strengths, weaknesses and techniques. Their sheets seemed to have an incredible amount of detail, indicative of Savannah’s dedication to the growth of her friends. “Wow, this is a lot of info. Did you take all these notes?”
“Yup. I want to make sure that no matter what happens, I’ll be able to coordinate us. I take all the info I can, study it, and come up with new combinations and ideas. It’s important to make sure we stay on the most up-to-date info about each other, so our moves never get stale, and our opponents never see it coming.” As she explained herself to the mouse, he took a seat beside her to read the screen closely. Spreadsheets, programs, and word documents were all up at the same time. Timmy did his best to wrap his head around everything he was seeing but it may as well have been in 2 different languages mixed in every other word to him. 
“I have…absolutely no idea what I’m looking at. How do you keep up with all of this?” His expression twisted, still trying to make out any of it. He, at least, did notice Rekka’s diagram on the page, and saw different ‘hot spots’ where she focused on using her flames. Feet and palms, which seemed pretty obvious, although according to the diagram, the feet were a bit more red than the hands. 
“Oh for me, quite simple. It’s not like I commit every ounce of data into my head.” She responded, poking the side of her head and giving him a silly look. “...But I remember what’s important for the moment after reviewing my notes. Note keeping is my specialty, after all! One of us has got to do it. Now then, let’s get the party started!” She shouted, releasing the barrier between the two canines.
Timmy hardly had a second to adjust his view between the hyena and the duo, and they were already locked in combat. They rushed forward, gripping each other’s paws and standing off, before switching to headbutting one another, competitive grins plastered on their faces. “I thought you said that they needed to just use powers and not to hurt each other. They look like they’re about to throw down for real.” Timmy said, a mix of confusion and concern in his voice. 
“Oh just let them warm up. This is how they usually get things going. Can’t just go in and start blasting away. We usually like to heat things up a bit.” She grinned as the battle finally kicked off.
Maverick and Rekka jumped back, using their own powers of fire and wind to create propulsion away from each other. Rekka decided to go in for the first strike; her palm curled up into a tight fist, letting it glow orange for a moment, before opening up and blowing little embers at the fox to surround him. “Spark Dance!” She shouted, snapping her finger and causing each little ember to explode in small, fiery snaps. Maverick had to quickly respond by making a wide sweep of air to prevent any of the fire from making contact with him. Doing so opened him right up for the lupine to dash forth, delivering a stream of flames from her right palm aimed right for his chest.
“Heh, I don’t think so!” His own right paw reflexively shot out, pointing at the stream like a finger gun. “F1 Pierce Twister!” Instead of an unfocused burst of air, the air fired from his finger formed into a thin twister, firing through the flames and dispersing them, forcing the wolf to quickly lean to the side to dodge the attack. “Nice dodge.” He said, winking at her.
“Nice counter.” She responded, the two returning back to neutral. “Let’s see if you can counter this as easy.” Her palm opened up, and a small corona formed over her palm. “Cygnus…” She held up her hand now, launching the blast at Maverick. “...Flare!”  The small orb of flame flew at Maverick, moving in a swift, straight line.
“Did you just…?” He raised an eyebrow, huffing as he slightly mimicked her movements, a round, blue orb of air forming in his own paw. “Howling Wind! Screw you for stealing my techs!” The orb flew directly at her own, aiming to clash and dissipate it just as he’s done before. 
“Mostly.” She grinned, still holding her paw up then, just before collision, the flame increased itself in size and strength. Once the orbs clashed, it glowed a bright white, swirling faster as it overtook Mavericks, the blast absorbing the oxygen from Maverick’s attack, suddenly changing into a large explosion of energy. She dodged to the side, this time having to roll out of the radius of Maverick’s blast, waiting to see the look on his face at her newest ability. Instead of the blast subsiding, a few additional bursts of energy came out from around the explosion, 4 streams of white fire now flying at the young fox. 
Maverick was dumbfounded at that, for once being taken absolutely off guard by the new move. Of course, instead of dodging or taking it, he decided to take it out in a different way. He spent a moment to brace himself, jumping backwards to put some space between himself and the large embers coming his way, ensuring that the air carried him above the ground for a moment as he prepared for his counter. He pressed his middle and index fingers together, then took a heavy swipe at the air. “F2! Aero Blade!” After swinging his arm, the air would slice each ember in half, the contact of the wind dispersing each of the flames. At the same time, Rekka, not even looking, felt the windy explosion behind her as it went off a few feet behind, feeling her skirt billow a bit, but maintaining her ‘cool girls don’t look at explosions’ smirk. 
“...Oh. Oh that was cool. I mean hot, but also cool.” He said, finally gaining his footing back after making his own landing, hopping back a few times to regain his balance. “Nice one.” 
“Stupendous!” Savannah chimed up, clapping her paws together in sheer excitement. “The stuff we’ve been talking about has worked out like a charm, Rekka. Maverick, your moves are always so impressive to see in action! Great job, both of you. Still getting some new ideas and data to put in here! But I want to throw a little extra bit in here.” She smiled, patting a paw along Timmy’s back. “I want to see you in there as well. Let’s see what your creativity can come up with before I tell you what to do.” Timmy would notice, looking over at her screen that Savannah had started up a new, blank screen for Timmy as well.
“Eh?! I-I thought I was just here to watch!” He objected, clearly shaken by the idea of taking on the duo. “I’m…supposed to fight them!?” Timmy was ready to fight the idea, but Rekka gave Timmy a rather encouraging smile, followed by Maverick. Their silent words of encouragement made the mouse fall silent, and with a shuddery sigh, decided to comply. “Alright…fine…”
“It’s not like you need to, like, fight us for real, or anything. Just try to come up with something cool to do with your powers. Just see if you can come up with something on the fly.” The wolf chimed up. “You got both loud and quiet powers, so that’s like, two things you can try to come up with. So lessee what you can come up with.”
“Mnh…but…I couldn’t imagine even using them against you guys. What if you get-” Before he finished that sentence, Maverick stepped up, charging at the other boy. Slowly, but enough to try to intimidate him. Timmy's mind was being pulled in two different directions in that instant, either fight or flight. He was forced in such a short-lived tug-of-war, before letting his instinct take over and allow his body to react instead of his mind. “Nn…haaah!” He gasped out loudly, before clapping his paws together, hard! This caused a loud SNAP that would reverberate through the trees, and the force of the sound itself knocked Maverick off of his feet and sent him a short way through the air. His good reflexes kept him braced from the start, expecting something like that. He sprung off of his paws, then landed on his feet. 
“Well, well! That’s what I’m talking about.” He laughed, dusting himself off as he rose back to his feet. “I knew ya had something in you!” He said, dusting himself off. “Uh…yo, you alright Tims?” He asked, noticing the boy standing there, lips pursed and paws still together from that clap. 
“F-fine. I’ll…be fine.” He bit his lip, giving off a little bit of a whimper. “I’ve never used my powers to attack before.” He spoke, shaking his paws now to try to ease the pain just a little bit. “Clapping works but it kinda hurts…But that makes me think…” He held up a finger, snapping it, aimed a little bit past Mavy. Upon doing so, the ground made a visible sign of impact. “Nh…I hate it. These attacks I’m doing really sting when I do it. I don’t know how to make it not hurt…” 
“That’s fine.” The hyena spoke up. “A lot of times, when we’re new to our powers they can hurt us as much as they do others. Sometimes all it takes is a bit of extra gear or something to make it easier on you and you’re good to go. I’ll do some studying to help you out for sure. And Rekka, mind taking him to the store so he can pick out something like a pop gun or something that he can use to make noise without hurting himself?” Savannah wasn’t looking up as she was speaking, her fingers tap-tapping away at her laptop in order to take down all that sudden information displayed from Timmy. “Keep going for now, I have so much more info to take down!” She beamed at the squad. 
Timmy and the others continued to toy around with powers from that point, practicing clashing and combining, controlling the decibels of each other’s skills, and overall having a blast with each other. Timmy may have started off scared, but the more he played with them, the more confident he was becoming with his own skills. He’d never been in an environment where he could freely access his natural abilities without causing any issues before. 
Shortly in, Timmy mustered up a bit more nerve, nudging Maverick to ask him if they could begin with some teamwork ideas that he thought of. “Let’s test something out. I learned a bit on how to do this whole…moving my mana into stuff. I want to start with you. Mavy, let’s make some noise!” The fox looked toward the mouse, then smirked and nodded, ready to act. Timmy placed a paw on the kid’s back, closing his eyes as he let the mana flow between them. The fox responded by just doing a somewhat small stream of wind from his paw, and it provided enough noise to the quad of kids that it sounded like an open window in a car going 80 miles per hour.  Changing gears, the fox then summoned a small, very localized whirlwind, and using the same power, silenced the twister. They could feel the wind, but could not actually hear a peep from it. “Yeeeeah! Excellent! I can actually do this!” Timmy cheered.
“Yeah, you’re already getting pretty awesome at this. Heh, let’s see you do this a little more. Vannie, tag in.” He said, walking over to the girl as she continued to input data. “I’ll…uh…just type what I see you two do and then you can just use those notes, right?” 
“Oh, sure thing.” She said, handing him the technology, then walking out to join Rekka and Timothy. “Okay. So how about we start off with a-”
“Wait. Please let me do this. I don’t want you to guide me or I’ll never come up with anything on my own, okay? I gotta think of it.”
Savannah was overjoyed at the very notion of him taking the initiative. “Yes, I can wait. Just tell me what you want me to do.” Her voice rolled out as nurturing as can be. Her body stood straight up, awaiting his instruction.
The yellow mouse took in a breath as he wracked his brain for ideas. “...You can do water, right? Well…how about…ah!” He snapped to attention, pounding a fist into an open paw. “Swish water back and forth in the air. I want to try something.” He offered, now standing back as he let her prepare. She did as instructed, paws opening as she gathered the water from the air, creating a large sphere to hover over one of her paws. From there, she let it begin to flow into a second orb into her other hand, then letting the small cascade move back and forth. While this motion was going, Timmy held out a hand, slowly amplifying the sounds. 
In doing so, the water, which barely made a noise in the air, suddenly began to sound like waves crashing amongst themselves at sea. “Now…bring it up in the air and make it rain.” He instructed, his paw still on her shoulder. Just as quickly did he present the idea did she listen, the orb flying up about 10 feet above them, and raining down. Timmy focused, causing the mildest drizzle to emulate the noise of a roaring torrent, despite the water only coming down in a 5 foot radius on the ground.
“The potential of your powers are endless, Timmy!” Savannah cheered as she watched the tiniest rain shower sound akin to a tropical storm. Once the water finally petered out and onto the black asphalt, she looked back to him, taking both of his hands. “I want to have loads more study sessions with you! You could be one of the greatest heroes ever!” The hyena’s eyes were twinkling, completely in awe of the ideas that were coming to her head.
Timmy, however, was taken aback by this. It’s only been a week, when he felt he was nothing but a meek, weak little thing that could barely stand up to a fly, to being told he could be a ‘great hero’? That’s a lot to take in. “S-savannah. Thanks but…I think…you’re looking way too deep into it. I’m not all that special. I’m just Timmy. I don’t think I-”
Before he could continue to espouse any more self depreciation, he felt an arm swing over his shoulder, the wolf of his dreams hanging off of him, his face just an inch away from hers. “I don’t want to hear any of that, Squeaks. Savannah is smarter than you, and she’s smarter than me. Meaning you don’t argue with her brain.” She let off a low sounding chuckle before leaning up, going right into his ear. “If Vannie says you’re great, then you’re greater than you know. And you already proved it to us.” She pulled back. “Now come on. I want to see what you can do with me, too!” She reached out, taking his hand and pulling him away from Savannah.
Timmy could barely even think after that. Her breath was so warm. Her body was so close. Those words, those honeyed words served to do a lot of things to the boy, among them, cause a deep shade of red to rise upon his face and possibly even excitement elsewhere. ‘Dang. She really knows how to get to me…and…oh she’s holding my hand like this…in front of everyone!? Rekka!’ His thoughts were racing until she snapped him back to reality with a sudden sharp pat to his shoulder. “H-huh!?” He gasped.
“It’s our turn. And we’re gonna make it go boom!” She grinned, gripping his hand tight. “Are you ready?” She finally asked, holding up a paw in the ‘finger snap’ position, a small flame dancing just above her fingertips. “You know what to do, right?”
His mind had already come up with a few ideas, but it was rather tough to focus on it. ‘Her palm…so hot. And she’s still holding my hand. This was different than with Mavy and Savannah. Why’s my heart racing so much!? Focus Timmers, focus! It’s the same thing! Right?’ He shook his head. “Y-yeah, let’s go! Gimme a fireball.” He finally steeled himself.
“Got it. Let’s go!” She said, snapping that finger, and releasing that ember, but letting it amp to a full fireball as it flew toward the dryer area of the asphalt. Once it hit the ground, it gave off a small explosion, but sounded akin to an IED or landmine. A heavy “BOOM” rang out around them, the sound wave showing off some significant power. “Hahaha HELL YEAH!” She cheered, still not letting go of his hand. 
“Woah, yeah that was cool! I bet there’s a bunch of stuff we can do with this. Hey Rekka, do a flamethrower thing!” And with that, the girl released a stream of fire from her fingers, and did so completely soundlessly. “Yeaah, there we go!”
As the pair continued to practice techniques in rapid fire succession, Maverick slid up behind Savannah, his paw going around her hip as he stood beside. “Kinda cute, ain’t it? They do make a good pair.” He laughed, a genuine smile plastered on his face at seeing his dear friend grow so close to someone.
“It is nice. I figured she’d be like she is with you, constantly challenging to shoot higher than usual. But she’s having a lot of fun just helping him out like this. Why’s it so different?” She was wracking her brain, face beginning to blush a bit from the closeness, but at the same time, rather used to how handsy the boy was. “I wonder if it’s because he’s not as rambunctious as you are?”
“Ramb..wh? Oh! Like wild?” The fox snickered under a paw, still grasping at her expanded vocabulary. “Nah, I think it’s because she’s been looking for an opportunity to build someone up to her level, rather than putting up with someone that’s already there. The fact that he’s got so much he can do, already has his powers, and at the same time totally willing to let her do whatever she wants…I think they make a good pair. Don’t you?” He watched the pair as they continued to practice more techniques, now toying around with trying to make rocket sounds as she began to hover using the flames on her feet.
“I think so, too. It’s so wonderful to see how well they get along! I’m going to encourage this because I believe she’s gonna grow in ways that aren’t just in strength.” Savannah pumped her fists in excitement. 
“...You know what? Me too. Hang on.” He said, slipping away from the other girl after a few more moments of watching them practice. The fox sauntered over to the pair now, deciding to surprise them with a paw groping both of their rears. “Hey lovebirds.” He smirked as he poked his head in between them, grinning as his eyes darted from one to the other. “Havin’ fun out there?” He was definitely putting emphasis on where he was grabbing, his paws sliding under their respective skirts, ensuring that his hands were grabbing their cheeks unabashed by anything but their underwear beneath. He had such a slick, naughty grin upon his face as he did this as well.
“Ack! Mav! I almost fried your head! Don’t...mnh…startle me like that!” The gropes were most definitely triggering a bit of a response from her. Ditto for Timothy, as he was not anticipating a hand down there so suddenly.
“Y-yes Mavy? What’s up?” His face was already glowing, his mind initially thinking it was the wolf that was palming his cheek like that, but surprised at realizing it was Maverick instead. 
“You two have been working really hard out here today. I’m really glad you came, Tim. So I was thinking…why don’t you two head to the movies tonight?” He asked, pulling away from them. “Ebb and Flow is still in theaters for a few days. I was gonna have ya come with to see it tonight buuuut…” He said, pulling out the papers with the tickets printed on them, holding it out to the pair. “Why don’t you two go instead? Sounds like you two would have a blast there, plus I can head back and me and Savannah can do some more homework before the week starts, yeah?” He beamed to the pair. “Whaddya say?”
“Wait, for real?” Rekka asked, surprised at the sudden gift. “...What’s your game, fox? I know you have something slick going on in that head of yours.” Her paw went to her hip as she eyed him up suspiciously.
“Whaaat!? No no no.” The fox raised his hands defensively. “I mean it. You two have fun. It may have been fun for me, but I think you two having an awesome time would be even better. Go ahead.” He pushed the papers forward even more, urging with a bit more emphasis.
“Wow! Wicked!” Timmy responded, taking the tickets, not even hesitating, and trusting in the fox’s words. “Thank you so much Mav!” He threw his arms around the fox, who couldn’t help but to respond with a hug in kind. “Thank you soooooo much, Mavy!” He pulled back, completely elated at the opportunity.
“Yeah, thanks, dude.” Rekka said, rather surprised, although in the back of her mind, she knew she shouldn’t be. He was always doing sweet junk like this. She just was not expecting the sudden wingman actions. “We’ll tell ya how it went tomorrow. When’s it gonna start?”
“About an hour or so. You two head out now, we’ll catch you both around.” The vulpine said, heading over toward Savannah’s bag, packing it for her as the pair headed toward the nearby bus stop. 
“Wait, before you both go, think about snagging some gear and stuff for Timmy! He hurts himself if he uses his body to make noise but if he has some stuff that can make noise from the store he should be good!” Savannah called, waving toward them. The pair nodded, waving at the pair, now making their way to the bus stop. 
 
Rekka and Timothy finally departed from the fox and hyena duo, the two now shifting back towards that abandoned school to recap the information taken in by their spars and displays minutes prior. Looking back once more at them, Timmy offered a ginger wave, and Savannah replied in kind. Maverick, however, offered the mouse a suggestive wink, knowing full well what was going to be happening, and how he full-well knew that he was playing their wingman. Appropriate, given his power set. 
Timothy blushed a bit, already getting somewhat heated considering what was going to happen. It’s been a bit since he’s gotten any form of private time with the wolf, after all. As the two turned, walking away, the wolf sped in front of him, only to turn around and walk backwards for their little walk and talk. 
“So, before we head into the theater, let’s pick up some stuff, yeah? I bet there’s a ton of stuff we can snag that can help bump up your powers. We could use that stuff for practice later.” She grinned, getting some ideas in her head.
He tilted his head, trying to imagine what it could be. “So like, megaphones? Or air horns? Hehe, imagine how loud it would be if I did the ‘brr nrr nrrrr’ noise that people make after doing something cool on a video!” He giggled, thinking about the MLG air horn noise..
Rekka thought about it for a moment. “Actually thaaaat’s pretty cool. We’ll keep that in mind, but I don’t think we want to spend that much money before goin’ to the movies. Even if Maverick bought the tickets already…popcorn and drinks are still pretty pricey.” She laughed, sticking her tongue out at him. “Nah, I was thinking of getting a few loud toys that we can play with. Stuff you can stick into a backpack so you can catch people by surprise! You know. Someone’s talking a bunch of smack, then BLAM! Smash him with a rubber chicken and send him flying!” Her arms motioned a powerful hit, and mimicked someone shouting as they flew into a wall.
If his heart wasn’t already captivated by his own innate lustful thoughts, he was just as much kept in reality by how cute and charming she was. His eyes watched every mannerism as she kept going on, unable to do much but to be swayed by her playful charm. He couldn’t help but laugh at watching and hearing her explanation. “Alright, let’s see what we can find when we get there.” The conversation thereafter changed to different topics, further getting to know one another, learning about each other’s quirks, random things they do with their gifts, and even tastes in music, leading to them both gushing about their favorite musicians.
A short bit later, the two made it to the main street, and near the bus stop was the local convenience store, Solaria’s Side Store where the duo would see what items they could find. Upon entering, there was a nice, older capybara lady who greeted the duo. “Hello kids. If you need help finding anything, please let me know.” She offered this for good reason, too. The store itself almost felt like a modern day trinkets and baubles store from a fantasy tabletop game. Toward the front, of course, the store had all the trappings of a standard corner store. Chips, sodas, some food specialities that the store carried, frozen goods and the like. However, there were a few assorted things located a bit closer to the back.  
The wolf nodded her head, waving at the lady as they started to head back to trawl the aisles. She started to skip down the long lanes, eyes scoping out what interesting bits of noise could be made as the aisles were trawled. Timothy sped his way down the aisles as well, zipping over towards the kid’s section, calling his friend over as well. Once they approached the section, the ideas were flowing right into the little basket to purchase to use for later. Some objects were eliciting laughter from them, some items, approving nods with excitement for how they’d be used later. As they moved away from that section and looked at others, they ended up spawning even more ideas that they could partner together to make sure they would maximize damage as a duo. 
Directly after the pair finished finding more practice tools for Tim to use later,  it was time to figure out a way to avoid spending all of their money at the concessions counter.  
	At checkout, the large, brown-furred woman raised an eyebrow at the rather random assortment of rather incongruent items, but then realized she’s selling these things to a pair of kids. Nothing, in her eyes, had to make sense. Among the various kid’s toys were varying snacks to eat in the theater. Just before checkout, Rekka tossed one last cherry-flavored lollipop to the batch of items. The woman laughed under a paw and rang them up. “Oh, shoot, I think we went a little overboard on how much we grabbed Rekka. Um…I think we should put a little ba-” 
	The girl pulled out enough cash from her wallet, offering up the money to get it paid for, not even paying his protests any heed. “It’s fine, I got it.”
Timothy whined just the slightest bit, rather embarrassed for himself that she just dropped money for what ultimately amounts to his new toys. He looked at her with a bit of a twisted look on his face, but she could only respond by sticking out her tongue. The woman behind the counter laughed once again. “Oh, you two are adorable. Young man…remember to cherish your friends like this. It may seem like it’s a little weird for her to buy you things, but it appears as though she’s a real friend. Keep her close.” She offered a similar wink he was given by the fox earlier. 
“T-thank you, ma’am. And you too, Rekka.” He smiled, his face glowing red at all the attention he was receiving. 

The two then headed outside to the nearby bus stop, the duo hopped up onto the nearby bench, Rekka took point once again, sitting on the back of the bench, making herself as comfortable as one could from that position. Once again, she saw the wandering eyes of the mouse before he comfortably sat himself beside her legs. During the time the pair sat together, they spent a little more time getting to know each other a bit better. 
“So, Squeaks, I haven’t had the time to ask you about ‘em, but how do you feel about the others?” Her eyes looked down into his, genuinely curious about his thoughts on the others. While she eagerly waited for what he had to say, her legs would kick back and forth.
“Hm? The others? Well…” The mouse placed his fingers to his chin, and went through the easier answers, then the harder. “Well, there’s Taku, first. Taku…we haven’t really had the chance to talk yet. But he seems very fatherly.” His words did trail a little. “I…wouldn’t mind getting to know him a little more. He seems like the kind of guy that’ll protect everyone at all times. I wish I could have someone like that.” 
“Really? Isn’t that what we’re training for, though? So you don’t need to be protected?” She was genuinely curious, as that contradicted the premise of their introduction to begin with. 
“N-no. Not like that. Like even if I can take care of myself…I-I just wouldn’t mind having someone take care of me when I need it, too…” There was a tinge of sadness, and a rather strong dosage of longing in his words, but as soon as they appeared, he shook his head to dispel the myriad of feelings that went on in his head. “Plus he’s kinda…I dunno, quiet. I kinda want to see what’s under all that.” He managed to crack a smile. “From what I heard he’s also pretty hung. That true?”
Rekka should’ve expected, but didn’t. She let out a bit of a snort, before forcing down the giggle fit that was coming right with it. “...Y-yeah but good luck getting him to use it on you.” With a grin, she held up her paws, expressing his length with the open palms. “He’s a bit of a goody two shoes, so he wouldn’t want to hurt ya with it. Terry’s the only one of us that he’ll top and if I want some it takes a lot of convincing.” She confessed, putting extra emphasis on just how much effort it would take.
“Oh? Dang... Well, maybe I can get to fuck him sooner or later, myself.” He laughed along with her. “Hm…then there’s Terry.” He continued. “Honestly I knew him longer than any of you, since he’s the one that told me about you. He’s still one of my best buddies. I uh…yeah no we definitely play around a lot too. Kinda helps that we both dress like this.” The golden-furred mouseling said, grabbing his skirt and letting it drop back to his thigh. 
“Alright, I’m curious then…What’s the craziest thing you two did together?” She asked, those predatory eyes glinted as she looked into his own.
His eyes snapped open, and once again that red crept back onto his face. “U-uh…gez why would you ask me something like that? Well…It’s kinda embarrassing.” He stammered for a moment.
“It better not be diaper related or I’m demoting you to pegging.” The snarky smirk stayed as she teased him.
“N-no! Nothing like that! No…um…changing room at the mall. We both used a double-ended toy and bounced our butts against each other with it fully in. It was pretty awesome!” He felt those tinges of arousal begin to awaken a second time. 
“Yeah, that makes sense for you two.” She laughed. “Alright. Two more to go.”
“Alright.” He inhaled. “There’s Mavy, who…well we’re getting kinda close now, too. Along with you, him and Savannah have been helping me really learn who I am, but all three of you do it so different. Mavy’s got this like, gentle, big brotherly way of encouraging me and making me feel powerful on the inside. Like, he knows just what to say and how to make me feel good when he does everything. And…so gentle, more than almost anyone else and he knows how to make me feel…just…” His thoughts were becoming more visible from his skirt, tenting out as he thought more about how Mavy treated him compared to most others. “...he’s just awesome.” 
Rekka caught this as well, and truthfully she expected that answer, because he was the same toward her. She didn’t speak, though, instead, letting him fully open up.
“And then there’s Savannah…” His breathing was still pretty rough, now just thinking back to this morning and all the wild fun they had together. “At first, she was just kinda nerdy with such big words, but there’s so much more to it. She is very special, too. Like…sure she’s got both parts, and a lot of people would bring it up. But she’s not like that. She’s very sweet and well, she also makes me feel powerful, but with facts! I have no idea what I’m able to do, but she almost knows me better than me, it feels like. Not to mention how pretty she is. I can’t wait to get to play with her again…” The shortness of breath and very visible arousal were clear signs, this boy needed release soon. 
“Heh, glad you seem to like ‘em so much. You know we like you a ton, too.” She finally slid off the back of the bench, placing a paw on his tent, her open palm rotating it now. She looked to her left, taking note of something, before leaning in close, whispering into his ear. “Then by the time you’re done with your training. I’ll make sure you can have it all. A bit of Taku…a little more Terry, you can get Mavy however you like…” Then capped her taunting, slow and methodical use of her words. “...And my pussy, and Savannah’s pussy as much as you like…maybe even you can have both~ Wouldn’t you just love…that?” She gripped the tent in his skirt, and almost immediately after, she released, standing up. “Alright, bus here! Get up, Squeaks!” 
Of course, by this point, she was pretty turned on, herself. As the bus finally stopped in front of the duo, Rekka fumbled to get her phone despite the bag that was in her paw. As the two stepped up onto the bus, Timothy followed close behind. Close enough, in fact, he was clearly trying to get a sneaky peek up her skirt, to which she responded with a smirk, and batted his face with her lupine tail. “You dip! Calm down, you.” She laughed, stepping further in. “Hey, I’ll come back up to pay in a sec, let us put our stuff down, and I’ll pay for his trip, too.” She looked over at the bus driver, who just looked as though he didn’t care.
The large wombat rolled his eyes, giving off this feeling as though he wanted them out of his hair as soon as possible. “Just go siddown. Pay at the next stop or on yer way off or something.” Seeing children on his bus was nothing new, and in fact usually just spelled more annoyance for him. Following behind was a silent figure, scrawny and covered in a large, black coat. The two momentarily locked eyes from that somewhat hidden face beneath that large fedora, and upon doing so, the driver felt a cold shiver go down his spine. The figure gave the wombat a stare right back, before drawing his card from his pocket, paying his fare, then sauntered to the 3rd row of seats to be isolated from the duo of children moving further back in the bus. “...The hell?” The large, brown creature looked back at the cloaked figure, then went back to minding his business and pulling away from the stop.
Moments later, the two moved about 4 rows behind that figure, sitting towards the middle of the bus. The two placed their bags on the floor of the bus and cozied up in the seat, waiting for them to reach the next stop. “Hey Squeaks, mind watching our stuff right here while I go pay?” She had this look on her face as though she had ulterior motives, but there’s no way Timmy could read it. He agreed, and with that same smile, she slid from her seat, balancing her way up to the front while the bus was still in transit. “Hey, sorry about that, big guy. Here you go.” She even tried to offer a cordial smile to the male, but it did not even offer a  response. The man had his eyes on the road and had no time for little distractions. 
This was truthfully enough to get even more ideas in her head. She moved away from the bus now, sliding into the seats a few rows in front of where they settled. With that, the little wolf flopped onto her back, slowly sliding those black panties off from under her skirt. Even looking at them, she could tell that the spar against Maverick earlier had gotten her a bit excited. Perfect. Even though she was a few seats away from the only other person on the bus aside from them, she still felt she was somehow being watched. Weird, but she remained undeterred. She slid the panties into the pocket of her pink skirt, then sprung from her seat, finally meeting Timothy in the row they designated for themselves. “Alright, I’m back. Had to grab something I saw on the way back.” She said, hardly containing her giggle at this point. 
“Yeah? What did you find?” Timmy asked, shifting in his seat some as he looked into her eyes.
“Well, one sec…I think I saw something in front of me, too.” She said, hopping up and hoisting her upper body over the seat before him. Of course, the cub wasn’t looking at anything, but this gave her the perfect excuse to lift her skirt using her tail, offering those ebony folds and winking star to Timmy’s eyes, taking the energy from 0 to 100 with no warning. 
Had he been drinking anything, he’d have spat it out at maximum velocity. His eyes were immediately drawn to her offerings. His words were initially unintelligible, as he was letting each letter smash into one another before getting anything that resembled speech out of his mouth. “R-rekka what are you doing?! You know we’re on the bus, right!? And..and…y-you know…” His voice was slowly diminishing as he gawked at the delicious meal right before his eyes. “...I can’t…help..my-” He didn’t even finish, his face bolted forward and buried between her legs, tongue immediately crashing into those pussy lips and forcing its way inside. “Haah…so fuckin’ delicious…” He huffed, his spirit seeming to change a bit, like he’s satiating a hunger that’d been gnawing at his guy. 
Rekka leaned forward, biting her lip and gripping the seat that was holding her up, clearly enthralled by his actions now. “D-damn Squeaks, I forget how quick you are at this sometimes. Like you got a totally different beast inside ya when you’re excited. Aaah!” She gave out another moan, before remembering where she was and quickly silencing herself. Of course, it was a little too late for that. The mysterious figure sitting on the opposite side of them, a few seats ahead, already had his eyes on them and angrily glared at the wolf pup. This did well to startle her back in line, and she reached a foot down to kick Timmy on his side to get his attention. Sadly, this seemed to have the opposite result, and it spurred him to start tongue-lashing her little bean, completely throwing off her thought process and forcing out another moan into her paws. Panting out, she looked back. “S-squeakers…s-stoooop…” She pleaded, her body starting to tremble from his actions. Nothing. He was so intent on that pussy, nothing was going to stop him from enjoying this delicious treat! Her foot lifted, and she ended up using her heel to tap him on the side of his head to snap him out of it. 
“W-wha?” He blinked, a little upset that his moment was gone. But with that, the girl pushed off the back of the seat in front of them and onto her rear beside the mouse. “B-but I wasn’t done y-” Before he could finish his sentence, she grabbed her panties from her pocket, shoving them into his mouth. 
“Hush…that was really good but I think that we weirded out that weirdo from the bus stop. Just…hang tight. G-gimme a sec…” She held up a finger, then lifted her skirt, looking down at the wet splat on the leather seat beneath her folds, laughing quietly at that. “Already got me so worked up…” She whispered to him. “But we should probably lay low til that guy forgets we’re here…” She purred, putting a finger to his nose, then traced down to his mouth, pulling the panties from it, knowing full well what he can feel, what he can taste from that. “Got it?”
“U-uh huh…” He was actively doing his damndest to contain himself. “T-t-then what do you have planned?” He asked, gripping the seat, still doing his best to fight off every single one of the urges that were gripping his form.
Rekka could even see he was having a hard time, so she decided to make it even harder, as is her nature to do so. Her right paw pressed to his chest, pushing with enough force to press his back against the seating. With her left, she flicked up his skirt and then hooked a finger into the side of his panties, tugging them aside to allow that uncut meat to spring out hard enough to tap him on the tummy. Passing the panties from one paw to the next, she wrapped that wet, black cloth around his length, avoiding the head and slowly taking her time to stroke him using the dirty panties. Instead of horny, though, she was carrying such a smarmy grin as she looked up into his eyes. “Feels good, don’t it?” She laughed, now peeling back the foreskin with intent, and using that heated thumb, started to slowly press into the pink, bulbous head, using any of that leaking nectar to smear it on. “You don’t have to answer that.” She smiled at him, gripping slightly harder so he could feel the texture of that wet cotton engulf his boyhood.
“Aan…R-rekka…” He huffed out her name, wanting to say more but doing his best to keep himself under control. His body, however, was having its own reactions that he couldn’t control. Those pink nipples of his perked up under his black tank top, shaft starting to ooze precum, and his hips starting to grind up against her paw. “Rekka, Rekka, I’m already getting close.” He whined.
“Oh? You are? Well that sucks.” She said, releasing him now and pulling her paw back, but leaving her panties on his spire. “Cuz we’re gonna be there soon and…we can save it for when we get inside.” She offered him a wink, and just like that, retreated to the seat across from him. After dashing across,  the cub's legs opened wide, now that she has all that space to herself.  "Ready for a show?"
"What are you up to?" He raised an eyebrow, his mind racing in a million directions at once. His heart was still racing, beating out of his chest as his desire only found itself increasing.
“Close your eyes.” She ordered. He was rather surprised by the ask, but if he wanted to get what he desired, he knew that it was easiest to roll with it. He shifted in his seat, but obeyed, shutting his eyes tight. There was some shifting and movement happening across from Timmy, but he couldn’t contain himself from at least rubbing his own hardness through his tented skirt. “Okay, open.”
Upon doing so, he looked over the visage of the wolf. It was almost enough to get him to orgasm on the spot. The wolf was on her back, her legs spread wide open for him, and her folds were sopping wet! “Open your eyes.” Her tone was so low, so sultry. Timothy opened his eyes and his words utterly failed him. His eyes were like dinner plates, 
“Like what you see, Squeaks?” She asked, drawing a stick from her pocket, revealing it to be that very same peach-flavored lollipop she bought from the store just minutes ago. She grinned, dragging her tongue along the little orb. “Because it looks like you're about to…" She began,  slipping the sugary sphere into her maw, only to pull it out, rather loudly, even making sure there was a string of her saliva connected to it. "...pop!" After that taunt,  she brought it down to her folds, pressing the treat to her pulsing clit, then began to flick it back and forth. "Aaah…" She let out a huff. "Tim…"
Timothy was absolutely lost in his thoughts. His face could not get a deeper shade of crimson. His eyes were locked in that sweet pair of lips that were parted before him. His view bounced back and forth, hypnotized by the way her little button bounced back into place every time that little lollipop ran along it. "Rekka…I can't…. Please don't make me hold…."
The wolf barely heard his pleas. She was far too enthralled by her own actions at this point. Screwing around in public! Teasing herself with something so naughty! Others could possibly even see or hear! And Timmy, this cute boy staring at this show she was putting on, it was getting to be a bit much for her, too. Her paw lines up the treat with her entrance, then pops it in with no resistance, her little muffin wet and heated enough to allow easy entrance for the small snack. Her left paw raised to her developing bud, squeezing to assist in the pleasure as the toy sunk deeper by the moment. She was so wet, he could hear it sloshing around inside of her as it slid back and forth. 
He didn't get a single command or request from her, and that was all the green light he needed. He hiked his skirt up, noticing the wet spot he created with his pre. He couldn’t be bothered by it now, grabbing his length with a tight eager grip. "Hnnng, Rekka!" He shouted her name, body unable to last after all he's been through. His shaft pulses, delivering a few jets of his white cream to the back of the seat in front of him. Even after, with his body riddled with tingles and afterglow, he remained stiff as a board as he watched her go to town on herself. His needs were still not met. He needed her now, and needed her bad. He began to move forward to meet her at her seat. "I can't hold it anymore. I need-"
"BING-BONG! South Blazer Street! South Blazer Street!" That automated voice that had been drowned out this whole time finally rang through, reminding the duo that their stop would be arriving in a moment.
Rekka, in spite of it all, had just enough wherewithal to snap back to attention. She withdrew the sweet toy from herself, causing a few lewd droplets to fling across the seat, then quickly sliding it back into herself, placing it right on her tongue. "Hooh, just about time to get off. Ready, Squeaks?" She asked, her own face flush.  
"I…already kinda did." The announcement seemed to have snapped him back into reality as well.  Bashfully, he pointed out the cascading trail of cream that was decorating the seat. “I hope someone just mistakes it as spilled milk.”. 
"Pffft. Dang you really couldn't hold it, huh? Eh, it'll be okay. Grab the bag and let's head up front." She said, rising to her feet now and straightened her skirt. Her eyes locked onto that creamy protrusion between his legs. "I'll clean you up once we get in." She winked. 
"O- okay." His head was spinning, but the prospect of this picking up soon was more than enticing for him. He pulled himself to his feet, legs knocking together as he worked on getting his bearings back. Rekka took point, moving in front of him to head to the front. 
As they moved forward, they took notice of that lone figure, who seemed to be staring at them as they moved past. Did he notice? Eh, it doesn't matter, it's not like he can tell their parents or anything. Those sharp, blue eyes did seem to notice his hands were covering his lap. Oh, he totally knew. Somehow that gave the wolf a bit of extra satisfaction in the aftermath. She even smugly offered him a wink in that moment, just before exiting the bus. 
Without looking back they both made their exit, heading together to the entrance of the theater. Heading to the booth, she looked up at the cashier. Pulling the lollipop from her maw, she smirked to the mouse, pressing it into his mouth as she began to speak. "Two for Ebb and Flow, mister." 
"That's PG-13. Where's your folks?" The teenage border collie raised an eyebrow at the young ones. 
"Hey, look. We got the tickets because we ended up stopping a robbery and the owner wanted to do something nice for us. Come on. Please?" Timothy was dead silent. He was so fixed on the sucker in his mouth, nothing mattered to him at that moment. It certainly didn't help that hard on hidden under his skirt. 
"Tch, fine, whatever. 3rd door on the right." He wasn't going to waste time arguing with a pair of kids. The pair giddily headed in, making their way to the room where they would continue their special night.