“Go long!” Olivia shouted at the orange tabby boy who bounded across her backyard.
	And said kitten, Noah, did just that. He stopped just inches away from crashing into the opposite fence and spun around, cradling a football and panting with determination. Despite the many times his persistent golden retriever friend Olivia explained it (and sometimes his dad on Sundays), he still didn’t quite get football. Awfully lots of ‘cans’ and ‘can’ts’ for a 6-year old’s little head. He knew for sure that you’re supposed to have more than two players, though Olivia made up some special rules to get around that too…which Noah also forgot. Oh well, he didn’t need rules to have fun with her.
	“No, kick it!” Olivia shouted in vain as Noah charged right back at her, football still in paw. “Noah!” She shouted through giggles. She saw the look on his face, that silly kitty had no plans of stopping.
	Noah made a beeline for the spot of the fence behind Olivia that she called ‘goal’ when they played soccer. Different sport, but they all pretty much worked the same to him. Olivia, far used to his goofs, had already darted to intercept. And Noah, far used to pulling his goofs and its consequences, already knew to start angling away. But he secretly liked the feeling of getting caught in her arms and went just a bit too slow to avoid her grasp.
	“Gotcha!” Olivia grabbed the kitty, and they both spun in a giggly, panting tangle. “Gimmie the ball!” She demanded with faux-ominous in her voice, deciding to follow Noah’s rules into chaos yet again.
	“Never!” Noah hissed back, tucking the ball in the crook of his arm. The pair tussled, making little progress until the battle had sent them both into the grass. Noah was having too much fun to notice the danger he was in until it was too late. The stronger Olivia managed to straddle over him and trap him on his back. His stomach dropped looking up into Olivia’s ravenous blue eyes just as she had raised her claws into the air. It’s over…
	“Tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle-”
	“Aaah! Ahahahahah! Ok, Okaaaay-heehee! Y-you wiiiiiiin!” The ball tumbled out of his spasming paws.
	Olivia had won yet another abridged game. “Touchdown!” She cheered, pumping her arms into the air. She held that pose as she slowly rolled sideways off her friend, plopping down next to him in the grass.
	“Hah…hah…” Noah panted out the end of his giggle fits. “You almost made me pee my pants…” He remarked, almost seeming to gloat about it.
	“Haaah, I’m gonna make you do it next time.” She said, flopping her onto his belly. 
“Bleugh.” He let out a silly grunt and leaned back into the grass, it was nice cool contrast to the hot summer sun. He stared into the clear blue sky above and just took in the ambiance of their little world. Olivia’s big backyard was one of the reasons Noah liked coming to her house so much. Second of course, to playing with her. She could roughhouse and play games just as much as any boy, sometimes (most of the time) far better than Noah himself. Every time he mentioned to the cubs at school that he not only played with a girl, but a third-grade girl, he never heard the end of their teases or droning ‘ewws!’ but he didn’t care. She didn’t seem like a girl to him, or at least what he thought girls seemed like. She never spoke with any of the bossy, whiny tones he saw on TV, nor did she have the sensitive feelings and nauseating love of pink those characters had either. In fact, her favorite color was blue—just like his!
“I’m thirsty again.” Olivia gingerly popped herself back to her feet, brushing the grass off her paws onto her well weathered shortalls.
“Me too.” Noah seconded, rising to his feet as well. He wasn’t actually thirsty, and although he was just joking earlier, he did have to pee too. But he always felt a need to follow Olivia’s lead, to prove he could keep up with her rugged, big cub energy. Plus, the lemonade her mom made them was really good. “No more cups?” He asked, watching Olivia fill the last one from the pack. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to throw the other 9 ones to the ground when they were finished.
“It’s fine,” She raised the pitcher over his head. “Lean your head back and say, ‘aaaaaaah.’”
“Aaaaaa-eugh!” He nearly choked as a generous stream of lemonade filled his maw. He quickly gulped to keep up, the pitcher was near empty but still far more than a cup’s worth, and Olivia let him finish it off. “Hooh!” He gasped for air after the flow stopped. “That was a lot!” His stomach felt uncomfortably full after that, and his head spun with mild brain freeze. But at least he got that extra sweet bit of lemonade that always hid at the bottom.
“It’s Ok, my mom can make us more.” Olivia said, finally taking the chance to enjoy her own cup.
“What do you wanna do now Olivia?” Noah awaited her direction with eager attention. Being both a cat and nearly 2 years younger, he was just a bit smaller than her, his eyeline reaching the very tip of her dangling ears. One day, he’s gonna finally give into his intrusive thoughts and bite one…
“Hmmm…” She put an inquisitive finger to her chin after she emptied her cup. “Hey Noah,” She started, pausing to check the backdoor over her shoulder. “I got a secret.” She whispered.
Noah’s tail swished with intrigue. “What is it?!” He asked back in a barely restrained whisper.
Olivia cupped her paws around his ear. “It’s…urrrrruuup!” A burp. That was the precious secret.
“Eeeeeeeewww!” Noah jumped away, cradling his ear as she cackled. “I’m gonna get you for thaaaat!” And thus began a dramatic chase around the yard. What Noah lacked in size and strength, he certainly made up for in his cat reflexes, and soon had Olivia tackled to the ground. As she lay on her back temporarily stunned in a tittering heap, Noah decided that today would be that day, and scrambled over her to take a ‘gentle’ chomp out of her upturned ear.
“Ooooow-ha-ha-hooooow!” Olivia went limp underneath him, officially tapping out.
Noah spat out her ear. “I’ve always wanted to do that.” He rested his chin on her shoulder with a satisfied chuff.
“What do I taste like?” Olivia inquired, one side of her face casually resting in the grass.
“Like dog…and a little like tomato. But mostly dog.”
“Aww, I wanna taste like cheese.” The pair hesitated in that moment, catching their breaths as a cool breeze rustled the treetops. And as that post-win adrenaline started to wear off, Noah felt a growing tingle down below… “Noaaaaaaaah,” Olivia started in an exaggerated strain, a paw batting at his side. “You’re crushing my spleeeeeeen!”
Noah blinked, his friend made an awfully relaxing bed. “Oops.” He crawled off her, in the process accidentally pressing a paw into her lower stomach.
“Ah!” Olivia yelped, her knees closing inward.
“Sorry!” Noah scrambled off to the side and surveyed his friend for damage. “Did I hurt your spleen?”
“No, but you almost made me…” She trailed off, her paws grabbing around that space.
“Made you what?”
“Nothing, I’m fine.” She sat up with a light blush.
“Huh? What did I do?”
“Nothing!”
“Did I…did I find your ticklish spot?!”
“No.” The growing smile on her friend’s face gave Olivia a bad feeling. “Noah no!” She climbed to her feet as a precaution.
“Heheheh…” Noah followed her off the ground, getting his claws primed. As his weight shifted, the tightness of his bladder became really apparent. It was definitely past the point he’d raise his paw in class. Yet, he powered through it. He can’t let a good opportunity like this pass.
“Noaaaaah!” Olivia screeched. The kitty pounced before she could make an escape, catching her from behind, and digging his fingers into that sensitive part of her belly. It felt awfully taunt to poke, like a warm water balloon. “Aaaaahhh, Ok, Ok, Ok!” Olivia bounced and shook, trying to pry his paws off.
“Coochie, coochie, coochie-coo!” As much as Noah wanted to enjoy his power of being the tickle-r, his need to pee was getting in the way. It was hard to keep his hips still, resulting in the pair roughly squirming against each other, peppered with grunts of effort rather than gloating laughter. This…wasn’t as fun as he hoped.  “Coochie, choocie…Ok, I’m done!” Noah released her and immediately felt the jarring need to clench to keep still.
“J-Jeez.” Olivia doubled over as her shaking body readjusted, her paws resting on her tightly pressed thighs. “You actually almost made me pee my pants!” Noah laughed in response, ironically jittering in desperation himself. “I was gonna make sure it got on you!”
“Ewww, dog pee!”
“Pffffft, cat pee smells way worse. Ah…” Olivia stood up straight and stretched her back, letting off with a huff that sounded pained. But, finding a new burst of puppy energy, she let her paws smack down on Noah’s flinching shoulders. “I wanna play leapfrog.” She announced, already pressing on him to go down.
“Ok!” If leapfrogging was a sport, it was probably the only one Noah had down pat. It combined his feline nimbleness with Olivia’s raw canine energy, and a satisfying split-second sensation of flying. 
He dropped into the frog’s trademark ‘hands-to-the-ground’ squat only for his legs to seize, his full bladder didn’t like that position. Instantly a heavy pressure started rising in his privates, and…why does he hear snickers? “What?” He peered back with a self-conscious blush. Ugh, can she tell he has to go? He’s not a baby, he can wait!
“Nothing, nothing!” Olivia waved a paw with her own blush. As Noah squatted in front of her, his shirt rode slightly up his back and the waistband on his basketball shorts slipped down a few inches, revealing a generous amount of his cartoon briefs—a rainbow car print on a white background. It was…cute, one of the few reminders that he was a boy in addition to a friend. Something normally hidden so innocently exposed, it made her wonder about what was underneath…
“Hurry up! My legs’ getting tired!” Noah said as his limbs started to shake. Those urgent tingles intensified in his crotch, he didn’t know how much longer he could keep this pose.
“Ok, Ok!” Olivia took a few steps back and launched herself into a running start. And like an expert gymnast on her handlebars, she grabbed Noah’s shoulders (though her eyes were aimed lower) and thrust herself up into a spread legged leap. “Ribbit!”
The moment Olivia’s weight shifted to Noah’s shoulders, his bladder surged under the extra pressure. A stream started, racing to embrace his undies, and it’s coming, right now. He whipped his paws to grab his crotch, and with much of his ground support gone, he and the transiting Olivia tumbled forward in a heap.
“Ow, ow…” Olivia whined, rolling to sit up. She kept her thighs tight and cradled that same spot above her crotch. “Noah, you Ok?”
“U-uh-huh…” Noah huffed through panicked breaths. He landed with his shoulders on the ground, rump in the air, and paws locked between his thighs, too preoccupied with the state of his pants to feel pain. He kneaded his crotch, there were some wet spots on the inside of his underwear, but no disaster. He’s…he’s Ok.
“You need a hand?” Olivia hovered over him.
“No, I’m fine.” Determined to match her resilience, Noah released his crotch to casually pick himself off the ground. Though, a bit too fast for his bladder’s liking. He winced, gravity shifted his inner ocean before he could even fully stand up straight. A paw snapped to his crotch like a real-life glitch.
“Oh, you gotta pee?”
“No!” Noah tightened his stomach and removed his paw, standing straight with a new vigor. “I’m fine!”
Olivia tilted her head, not fully convinced. “It’s Ok, I can wait until you-”
“It’s fine, I don’t…I-I can wait!”
“You know…” Olivia looked off to a far corner of the yard, her voice going low. “I have to pee too and…if you don’t wanna go in-”
“I’m fine, I’m fiiiiiiine!” Noah groaned, his cheeks turning a fussy red. “Let’s keep playing!” He dropped back into a squat and held his breath to keep from whining.
“Uh, Ok…but it’s your turn to jump.”
“Oh…yeah.” He rose back up with a huff, his bladder sloshed with just that short move. Though, it was a tiny relief to get out of a squat.
Olivia on the other paw, felt awfully tight as she lowered to the ground. She cupped a paw around her crotch, suddenly not so eager to play this anymore. “Uh…Noah-”
“Ribbit! -Woah!” And just like that, the pair found themselves snout first in grass yet again. “A-ah…” Noah rolled on the ground, his legs crossed and pangs battering his bladder. He didn’t know what hurt more, his insides or his outsides. “S-sorry.”
“No…it’s not your fault…o-ow.” Olivia peeled herself off the ground, shaking at the searing pain above her crotch. Each throb teased her control, she was just one reckless leg move away from the day’s lemonade flooding her panties. “Augh…I gotta peeeeeee!” She groaned, squeezing herself.
	Noah’s ear twitched, that was a brutal reminder of his own needs. He uncrossed his legs and tried his best to sit casually. “Ok, I’ll wait for you.”
“Don’t you have to pee too?”
“No, I said I’m fine!” Just as he said that, he couldn’t hold back from closing his legs. He swore he felt that acidic tickle of urine on his tip.
Olivia hesitated on him. He couldn’t fool anyone, especially not someone used to his tells…maybe…maybe they could kill two birds with one stone. “Can I…can I show you a secret?”
“Are you gonna burp in my ear again?”
“…No.”
Noah didn’t trust her snickers. “Promise?”
“I promise! I don’t even gotta whisper it, just promise not to tell anyone.”
“…I promise.”
“Ok…” Olivia hesitated until the most urgent of her pangs had settled before she stood up. “Come on!”
“Augh.” Noah huffed under his breath, he stood up too fast and stumbled forward with an extra sway in steps. He followed Olivia off to a shady corner of the yard, where a split trunk tree and thick bushes kept them hidden from the house and the sun’s rays. “Ohhhh, this is where I hid the last time, we played hide and seek!”
“You hide here every time!”
“Yeah! So you know where to come chase me!”
“You know that’s not how you play, dork.” She landed a light punch on his shoulder.
“What’s so secret about this place anyway?” 
“Oh, because…sometimes I come pee here.” She ended with a nervous giggle.
“Whaaaaaat?” Noah’s eyes went wide in morbid intrigue.  “Is it cause you’re a dog?!”
“No! I mean…I don’t think it is…”
“Eww wait, does this mean I’m standing in your pee?! Do I hide in dog pee?!” Noah looked down at his dancing feet, feeling concern, and an increasingly full bladder.
“No, the rain washes it away and stuff, it’s fine! I only pee here when I don’t wanna go inside, and we both gotta pee, and we don’t wanna go outside soooo…”
“But I don’t have to…” Noah looked away. He couldn’t bring himself to deny it again, not while gripping himself tight enough to wrinkle his shorts.
“Pfffffft, yeah you do! And I do too so…you wanna go first?” Noah eyed around her ‘sacred’ spot, and then looked up to her with a deepening blush. Olivia flinched when they made eye contact, suddenly remembering that her friend was a boy. “O-oh, I-I won’t look!”
“Um…” Noah was plenty accustomed to the joys of peeing outside. Whether it be that time he went camping, or the time…times, his parents had to pull over while he was on the verge of soaking his pants. It was no big deal. Sometimes he even peed with his friends when they went bike riding, he was more than used to sights of their funny little butts and wieners…but…they were all by themselves in the woods, not at someone’s house. And…they were all boys. If girls sit to pee…how does Olivia do it? What…what do girls even look like down there? What do they look like when they pee?
Ah, that pang made Noah double over. He didn’t have time to ponder. “Am I gonna get in trouble?”
	“Nope! I do this all the time my parents never catch me, they can’t even see back here!”
	“All the time?”
	“W-well, when it’s an emergency!”
“Ummm…” Noah peeked around the wide double tree trunk. Even without the tree’s coverage a bush kept him hidden from the waist down, and it was pretty hard to spot the back windows from here…and those knobby roots were looking awfully thirsty. “O-Ok.”
“Alright!” Olivia cheered. It felt satisfying to finally reveal that secret someone, and now they both get to take advantage of it…but then she noticed Noah staring back at her on quivering knees. “O-oh yeah! I’ll turn around…” Olivia’s face burned as she begrudgingly turned her back. She’s never been this close to a boy about to undress or do something as intimate as peeing. It took all of her power not to sneak one little peek and satiate all of her curiosities.
Noah waddled up to the tree, holding the end of his shirt in his mouth. Finally, salvation. Not even a belt or zipper to hold him back, just one yank and he’ll feel so much better…yet, his paws hesitated at his waistband. What if a grown-up came out of the house, or looked over the fence and saw him about to do something bad? And even without her making a sound, he couldn’t shake Olivia’s presence. A girl’s presence, who right after him was gonna get naked and do the same secret act. It made his tummy flutter and his head spin with endless questions. But maybe…maybe he could kill two birds with one stone too. “Um…Olivia?”
“Yeah?”
“I can’t go…”
“Oh, you want me to cover my ears? I can whistle if you want too.”
“U-um…” He turned around, fiddling with his waistband. Olivia couldn’t help but notice his briefs peeking underneath. “Can you go first Olivia?” He asked, his knees bumping against each other.
She smiled warmly. “Would it make you feel better?”
“Uh-huh.” He nodded.
“Sure!” In the rare moments like this where Noah got shy and vulnerable, there was something so irresistible about him. It would happen when talking to Olivia’s parents, when he needed guidance through a new experience, or when needed her after a bad day. Every time, his voice got soft, his eyes big and pleading, and he’d hang onto her name like a comfort plushie. It activated her big sister instincts instantly. But those instincts were not prepared for what he’d ask for next.
“And, um, Olivia?”
“Yeah?”
“C-can I look while you go?”
Olivia stiffened, a blush lighting up her blonde face again. “Wha…what?”
Noah’s eyes flickered between her and the ground. “Boys can pee outside ‘cause we can stand, but girls gotta sit, and I’ve never seen a girl pee before, and you’re my best friend who’s a girl, and, and I-I wanted to see what it looks like…” His voice trailed off.
“Uh…” Olivia put a paw on her chest and crotch. The thought of undressing not just in front of a friend, but a boy, made her heart race.
“Please? I promise not to tell anyone.”
Olivia looked to the side in thought. Noah’s precious begging face was getting to her…and so were her own curiosities. “So…it’s true boys pee standing up?”
“Yeah.”
“…All the time?” Excitement made her lean in closer.
“Uh-huh.”
“Ok…you can watch.” Noah’s eyes lit up. “But, only if I get to watch you go too…I’ve never seen a boy pee either.” She ended with a bashful giggle. 
“Um…” Noah looked down, his footpaws taking impatient steps as he thought. It made his tummy extra fluttery but was only fair that she got to watch too. And something inside him felt a little excited about her watching, like it was show-and-tell day at school, but extra special because they were both gonna see things they’ve never seen before. “Ok.” He nodded, a peppy smile peeking through.
“Oh! O-Ok!” Her heart flipped, she didn’t expect him to agree so fast. Though, seeing Noah be silly made her chuckle some nerves away. He danced from side to side, paws firmly between his thighs, while his curious kitten face focused intently on Olivia. “You still want me to go first?”
“Yeah.” He nodded, not a hint of distress on his smiling maw.
“You sure? You look like you’re about to pee your pants.”
“I’m not gonna pee my pants!” Noah managed to pause his dances, but his bloated bladder made his knees sink.
“Why don’t we both go at the same time?”
“…Ok.” He mumbled.
Olivia giggled at his huffy pout. She wondered if he was just as cute under his pants… “Ok, uh, here I go, I-I guess…” Her paws shook as she reached for her shortalls strap. Funny, this action was so familiar, she dropped her pants plenty of times in this spot without a second thought but add the passive glance of a boy and it felt like a crime. Perhaps it was her big sister instincts that pushed her to keep going, wanting to make sure that Noah got his end of the deal and felt comfortable to do the same.
One by one, she unbuttoned each strap, the seconds ticking by like hours. The front of her overalls fell forward, revealing her sky-blue tee-shirt and the beginnings of her midriff. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and gripped the sides of her overalls. She swallowed, her eyes frozen on the ground. Maybe if she just pretended Noah wasn’t there and it would feel like any other day. Yeah, this…t-this is easy.
She took a deep breath, scrunched her eyes shut, and yanked her bottom wear to her knees, dropping down right into a squat with it. She let out a shuddering breath, she did it. The embrace of cool air on her exposed, sensitive parts was a familiar, pleasantly ticklish sensation. Also familiar was the less pleasant stab of her full bladder in that compressed position. She pulled the crotch of her shortsalls up out of the way, urgent shimmies as she readjusted into her squat. She was more than ready to go.  
Olivia found the courage to look up and saw only Noah’s knees in her direct view. Oh yeah, boys stand…she craned her neck and found Noah looking down on her with eyes wide as saucers. She blinked, the normally small kitten now felt like a looming giant. His wasn’t exposed just yet, but he had a paw stuffed into his shorts, stretching his waistband enough to reveal the beginnings of his crotch. She gasped, an excited smile growing. He’s holding his thing! “Noah, you ready? Cause I really gotta pee.”
“U-uh…ummm…” Time seemed to freeze. Even from his limited standing angle, his friend’s naked crotch made up Noah’s entire world. Neatly packaged between Olivia’s thighs were two, thick fleshy lips that melded seamlessly with the curves and folds of her rump and pubic mound. It was all the same creamy-vanilla white of her underbelly, save for the hints of pink lining the crevice between her labia. It was difficult for Noah to even wrap his head around. Olivia’s parts were flush with her crotch it was almost as if she didn’t have anything down there. No floppy or stretchy things, no round or dangly bits, it just looked soft and…pretty. Mmfh, a combo of nerves, curiosity, and satisfaction knotted his tummy. He twisted his hips, battling deep, tingly feelings in multiple places.
Olivia let out a shy giggle, she hoped that was a good reaction. “You nervous?”
“Mmmm,” He whined, his paw squeezed and kneaded under his shorts. His member was starting to swell, and panic made his whiskers stand on end. Just when he was about to show Olivia, his wiener started acting all weird. “Y-you promise not to laugh?”
“I promise, I bet it’ll be cute! Ooh…” Olivia squeezed her legs together to ride out the peak of a bladder pang. Her inner parts pulsed, and droplets were starting to leak from her urethra. She reached her limit. “I’m gonna start peeing now, maybe it’ll help you go.” 
Even with a full bladder, Olivia needed a moment to pretend that she didn’t have an audience. She took a breath, and heavy spurts of pee splashed out from between her thighs like a broken water pump. She let out a shaky sigh as her inner muscles fully relaxed, and a wide stream of urine rushed out from between her lips with a loud hiss. “Ahhhh, that feels soooo good…” She said with a giggle, throwing a tease at her observing friend. Though it really did feel good, all that heavy pressure in her crotch released in a heavenly flow out her most sensitive parts. And oddly enough, knowing she had a pair of eyes on her, a boy’s eyes, gave her slit an extra tingle. It made her want to squeeze her legs together, just to feel that flow pushing harder through her excited walls.
A shiver went up Noah’s spine, he could almost feel Olivia’s relief. He had never seen someone pee that hard, or that loud, she was like his bathtub faucet! Her lips don’t even open wide for it either, it just…slips out. Can all girls do this?! That much pee has to feel really good too, especially out such a soft, sensitive looking thing. 
Ugh, Noah’s squirms grew more intense, it hurt so much to watch but he couldn’t look away. Before he could pee, he had to ‘fix’ his semi. He couldn’t have his first time showing a girl his weiner be while it was all pokey. He bit his lip through the bladder throbs even as his penis flickered with its final grips of control. He fiddled with his foreskin, tugging it forward, pulling it back, hoping to force his member back to its flaccid size. Alas, he was unsuccessful, and the sensitivity of his length pushed his bladder over the edge. “Ah!” He yipped, a short stream of pee darkened a portion of his underwear.
He pinched his spurting tip and used his shaking free paw to throw his shorts and briefs down to the ground. The cool air instantly tickled his cubby privates, and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He gasped as a jet of pee leapt from his tip and pattered the dirt hard with relief. “A-ah…” He let out a mixed moan of relief and panic. That pleasure wave hit hard, making a shiver travel up from his hips to his shoulders, his still semi-firm penis twitching away in his grip. 
Olivia flinched at the sight, her hissing river veering out of its puddle. What…what is that? Noah’s privates extended from his lower crotch mound into a smooth sausage-thing laid between his paw fingers. And hiding behind it was a round fleshy mass with two lumps hanging between his thighs, the same color as his orange fur. Are those what boys called balls? They don’t even look that much like balls, just kinda like a bouncy knapsack. They jiggled a lot with Noah’s shakes, he must’ve had to pee really bad. Oh gosh, he really must have, because he peed so hard and straight out of his wiener tip. It was like a little garden hose on the highest setting, no wonder boys can pee wherever they want! Yet even with such a ferocious stream, it looked so squishy and delicate like a fat worm, like one little touch would make it twitch in innocent confusion. Of course he’d need such precious undies to hold those soft little things, how adorable. 
Her open maw gradually shifted to a smile of absolute delight, much helped by the empty feeling in her bladder. “Your ‘thingy’s’ cute…” ‘Cute’ wasn’t quite the right word. Seeing Noah’s penis made her blush and feel all giggly just like regular cute things do, like Noah already does with his pants on. But this time that feeling got deeper. A hyperactive fuzz deep in her stomach, a flustery heat embedded deep into her cheeks, an electric tingle deep into her drizzling privates. It was the same feeling she got while spotting his underwear, only this time it was intense enough to make her thighs quiver. Mmmm, and it got more intense with the rush of thoughts into Olivia’s head. She wanted to squeeze his length to see how it would move, to feel how warm and squishy it was. She wanted to trace her fingers down his crotch lines and around his balls to see how if he was ticklish down there—which he had to be, the rest of his body was already so sensitive. Mmph, Olivia wanted to play with his parts and see how hard he’d laugh and squirm…
“Ummm, t-thanks.” Noah’s heart jumped at the sound of that. He couldn’t hold back a tiny smile, Olivia likes it! Even when it’s getting all weird and pokey! Oh, his length twitched at the happy news, he could feel it growing harder under his paw. Oh no! Mmmfh, maybe he was just too nervous thinking about it. He turned his attention back to Olivia’s crotch and his fluster found a new cause. Even with her stream at a trickle, it was still so dramatic. The small flow sounded out of her with a throaty hiss as her muscles contracted to push those final liquids. Several messy dribbles crawled down the edge of her thighs and rained down from her crack. The sight made him giggle, girls can pee in silly ways too. “Pee’s dripping from your buttcrack.” 
Olivia’s stream cut off and she peeked down between her legs. She could already feel the ticklish drops but wanted to check how messy it was. “Yeah…” She shyly chuckled. “That happens when I really have to pee and it comes out fast. I guess that never happens to boys huh?”
“Nope.” Noah leaned his crotch forward and pointed his penis up to arc his stream. As his bladder was nearing empty it barely reached a few inches in height, yet Olivia’s jaw dropped in astonishment. He chuffed with boyish pride. “My pee always just comes out, it only drips when I’m finished.”
“Aww, I wish I could pee standing up! I’d be able to pee everywhere.”
“And you could do this!” Noah smiled with glee as he wiggled his semi and watched the last seconds of his stream dance across dirt. “And when it’s drippy, all you gotta do is wiggle it.” He demonstrated by shaking the lingering droplets of his tip. It felt extra sensitive in his semi-erect state and made his hips wiggle.
Olivia gasped like she was watching a magic trick, it’s so floppy! “You don’t even have to wipe?! Why do boys get all the cool stuff?!”
“But you can pee really fast and loud like a thunderstorm, and that’s pretty cool!” Noah casually tugged back and forth on his foreskin, demonstrating all the features that come with boyness.
“Oh yeah…hey, I think I got a little more, watch this! Hrrrrrrnng!” Olivia closed her eyes and pushed on her bladder as hard as she could. Her stream roared, blasting hard enough to slightly part her lips, throwing up heavy splashes and fresh foam in the puddle below. Olivia kept up the effort for a good 3 seconds, just as the pressure hit its peak her flow abruptly sputtered out to a messy drip. “Auuuugh…” She let out her breath with a heavy sigh.
Noah stared, his mouth agape, taken aback by even that short of a blast. But, such a silly boy couldn’t stay silent for long. “Eeeewwww, it’s coming down your buttcrack again!” He giggled, pointing a teasing finger. “I always knew girls peed out their butts!”
“Heeeeey, don’t look at that!” Olivia caught his contagious giggle. She bounced in place to shake off the straggling drops.
“Girls pee out their butts, girls pee out their butts!” Noah teased,
“Pffffttt, boys do a hundred times more gross stuff with their stink butts!”
	“Oh yeah?” Noah felt the peak of his boldness return with a giddy rush through his core. “Like this?” He spun around, bent over and raised his tail to present his great orange moon. He blew raspberries to compliment his swaying rump.
	“Ewwww!” Olivia wailed back in faux disgust, pretending to shield her eyes. She felt those deep sensations reignite, Noah’s perky little kitty tushy was the same type of ‘cute’ as his privates. It was perfectly round, plump, and soft looking with subtle dimples and a light blush. And to complete that view, right between his thighs was a little peek at the back of his balls that made her shiver. “Your butt’s really cute, Noah.” She said with an enamored giggle. “I wanna pinch it!”
	“What? You’re weird!” Noah turned around, his face bathed in pink. Butts aren’t supposed to be cute, especially not his! They’re ugly, they’re funny, they strike fear into the eyes of their targets. His butt can’t be cute!
	“I’m weird? You just shook your butt at a girl! And I saw your balls jiggle!”
	“Oh yeah? Well, I saw your, um, lippy-thing twitch!”
	“My ‘lippy-thing’?” Olivia laughed, making Noah’s blush burn brighter.
	“W-well, what’s it called anyway?”
	“It’s my vagina!” Olivia announced with joy. She almost never got use that word so loudly.
	“See?! It even has a weird name!”
	“What’s your thingy called?”
	“A penis.” Noah flashed a pout at his friend’s snort. “W-what?”
	“‘Peeeeeee-nis.’” She giggled. “And it’s all bouncy and floppy, boys got the weirder thing!”
	“Nu-uh! Girls are weirder cause you gotta pee out of a little lippy-thing! It looks like there’s nothing there!”
	“Nooo there’s stuff, it’s just inside.” Olivia stood on her feet and eagerly shuffled over to Noah with her clothes around her ankles. The kitty boy seized, suddenly they were both so close to each other with no pants on. “See?” She leaned her crotch forward and used her fingers to spread her labia open.
	“W-wha…” Noah’s eyes went wide. Inside Olivia’s lips were…another pair of pink extra flappy looking lips. Within those lips were stretchy ringed layers of soft pink, surrounding an extra fleshy hole in its center. Everything was wet inside, very wet. Drops of pee traced her spread lips and fell from the bottom of her open crevice, while her pulsing inner pink tissues glistened with a clear sheen.
	“And my pee comes out from up here…” Olivia moved her fingers to open her upper labia wider, revealing the small hole of her urethra and the nub of her immature clitoris. “Hnnng!” She strained and a small dribble of urine bubbled out of her smaller hole. “Aww, I’m all out of pee.”
	Noah trembled as his mouth searched for words. He could barely interpret what he saw before him, and it sent his brain into overdrive. His face was on fire, he felt extra funny deep in his tummy, and his crotch…
	“Woah!” Now it was Olivia’s turn to be bewildered. “Your penis got all big!”
	Noah looked down in horror to see that indeed, his boyhood stood fully erect at its full 2-inch length. It throbbed and twitched with such a voracity it made his knees shake. He yelped and covered his crotch, embarrassment making his throat tighten.
	 “No wait, I wanna see it!”
	“B-but it looks weird…” Noah looked away, his voice in a whine that tugged Olivia’s heart strings.
	“It’s Ok, like you said my vagina’s weird too! It’s all pink and smushy! Shwish, shwish!” She made wet sound effects playing with her lips.
	The smallest hint of a smile appeared on Noah’s face. “I-I guess…” Olivia’s shown him so much, and when else is he gonna get this chance with a girl? It wouldn’t hurt to give her another peek… He gulped and found the bravery to move his paws away.
	“Woah…” Olivia’s looked over his excited member with big curious eyes. “Did you make it do that?”
	“No, it just…happens sometimes.”
	“Really? All on its own? How do you make it go down?”
	“I just wait for it to go away.” Noah mumbled as if he were referring to a pesky straggler.
	“It’s really hard too…” Olivia bent over, her paws on her knees to get a closer look. She took note of his veins, all the wrinkles and divots across his flesh, the bulge of his glans in his foreskin. Who knew boys were so interesting under their pants.
	“Mmfh.” Noah winced. Olivia’s face being so close to his privates made him antsy, like he had to pee again but without the bursting pressure, only bothered tingles. And she bent over so deeply that Noah could see the curve of her butt looking down her back. Ugh, the antsy feeling got stronger.
	“Oh!” Olivia jumped as her friend’s appendage twitched. “It moved!”
	“Nng, s-sorry. I can’t stop it…” His penis angrily bobbed and flexed with a vigor that made his knees tremble.
	“Aww, it looks like he’s saying ‘hi!’” Olivia tilted her head, cooing like she was observing a baby. “I think he likes me!”
	Noah returned a shy smile, for some reason that made him feel extra fluttery. “Maybe…”
	“Gosh, boys are so cool, your thingys can do anything!”
	“I don’t like it when my wiener gets hard,” He replied in a frustrated tone. His length went still as if it could hear his displeasure. “It feels funny, and sometimes I can’t pee.”
	“Can’t pee? Ah jeez, that never happens to me.”
	“Yeah, you pee really hard and fast like ssssssshhhhh!”
	“Stoooop, it’s not that loud!” Olivia giggled, an embarrassed tinge on her face.
	“Yeah it is! Ssssssssssshhhhhhh!” Noah shoved his hissing maw in her face, playfully bumping against her shoulders.
	“Ewww, you’re getting spit on me!” Olivia squealed, pushing him away. Of course, Noah’s petty feline instincts couldn’t let something like that slide, and the pair were tussling again. Pants down and shyness gone, they had forgotten each other’s genders again. It simply didn’t matter what was between their legs when they were having fun.
	“Olivia!” The pair froze, dead in their tracks. Panicked eyes darted in every direction. “Olivia, Noah?” The voice called out again from the house.
	Olivia swallowed her heart back down her throat. “Y-yes mom?”
	“Noah’s dad is here to pick him up!”
	“O-Ok, we’re coming!” Olivia turned back to the cat in question, who stared at her with big fearful eyes. His bothered erection had shrunken down into a scared little sausage. She couldn’t help but chuckle. “Oh my god, I almost had a heart attack!”
	“M-me t-too.” Noah shook like a leaf.
	“But I guess you have to go now…”
	“Oh, yeah…” A silent disappointment had quickly replaced both of their nerves. Just when they had begun discovering so much about each other, it was already over. They both hesitated on each other’s naked bottom halves, just taking in as much as they could while the moment lasted. “Do we really have to put our pants back on?” Noah asked with an impish smile, using the tone as when he confirms if it’s ‘really’ his bedtime.
	Olivia smiled that same sad smile back. They both already knew the answer. “Yeah…”
	“Aw man.” 
They each bent down to retrieve their underwear, keeping a keen eye on each other for those final seconds of exposure. Olivia’s sprinkled donut printed panties met her crotch feeling clammy and warm. As a girl with no toilet paper, she was cursed with the heavy endless drip, most of which landed so conveniently in her underwear. She barely even blinked at it, she was more than used to feeling after countless years of using this spot as an impromptu potty.
What did make Olivia pause, however, was watching Noah’s briefs slide up his thighs, and the fabric pull snug against his tender bulge. It was like she could still kinda see his privates, only they were decorated in the cutest colors and squished into a neat little package. “Your undies are really cute Noah.”
	“Oh, thanks.” Noah burned pink, his ears flattening in flattery. Somehow this felt more vulnerable than when he was nude just moments ago. His eyes flickered down back down to his friend’s crotch, he couldn’t help but notice Olivia’s undergarments too. The thin silky fabric complimented Olivia’s developing curves and enhanced the soft, demure look that girls pulled so naturally. Her camel toe made a subtle imprint in the fabric, sending an excited tingle up his spine once more. Plus, he really liked donuts. “Your p-panties are really pretty too.”
Aww. A big, charmed smile spread across Olivia’s face. Noah fell back into that shy voice that made her heart melt. Even after his bold displays earlier, Noah’s still just as soft and sweet as those undies snuggling his bits. He’s so dang cute.
As she continued redressing herself, Olivia couldn’t get the thought out of her head. There was one more thing she’d always wanted to try with a boy, an especially sweet and cuddly boy, and she had one now. And, he’s about to leave. She has to take a chance. “Noah?”
The kitten looked up just as he zipped his fly. “Yeah?”
“Uh…” After that initial excitement, Olivia’s nerves hit like a brick wall. She rebuttoned her straps, taking those precious seconds to avoid eye contact. “You promise not to tell anyone?” She asked, her voice as soft as Noah’s was just moments ago.
Another secret? “Yeah, I promise.” Noah nodded eagerly. His eyes twinkled with excitement as Olivia inched closer, her cheeks red as apples. After they already saw each other pee, what new secret would make her that nervous?! Olivia’s maw hovered close enough to his face that he could feel her ticklish breaths. He tensed, readying himself for that lifechanging secret…oh. A kiss. No words, just the soft, sweet touch of her lips on his cheek. That was the precious secret.
Noah’s jaw dropped open, his face matching Olivia’s blush. He was speechless watching her draw away. “W-what?” Olivia tensed, she braced herself for the typical boyish screams of ‘icky,’ as they always did when girls tried to show even the littlest affection. She could handle it, she told herself, so then why did his silence make her paws shake so much?
“You…kissed…” Noah barely vocalized, a paw cradled the pecked side of his face like it was made of glass.
“Y-yeah, y-you’re not supposed to t-tell anybody remember?!” 
Noah didn’t respond, he was frozen steadfast, eyes wide. But, the curves of his mouth slowly curled upwards in a stoked smile.
Olivia breathed a sigh of relief, yet her heart seemed to pump faster. He liked it. “W-well, d-don’t just stand there! C’mon, your dad’s here!” She said darting back to the house giggling. With all the butterflies in her stomach, she swore she’d take off right then.
Noah followed after her with robotic stilted steps, his paw still on his cheek. Even if it somehow cost him his life, he was never washing the right side of his face ever again.