Friends In The Attic

	The sun slowly descended towards the horizon on a warm summer evening, casting a brilliant auburn light against the beautiful red sandstone walls of Redwall Abbey. A lone blackbird sang heartily, signifying the end of a long and peaceful day. Despite the late evening light, all the abbey dwellers were getting ready to end their day, having finished supper and headed up to the abbey dormitories.
	A young squirrel named Dwink paced the dibbuns' dormitory excitedly as his best friend Bisky gathered his belongings from his bedside. He had managed to convince Abbot Glisam to let the two friends have a sleepover up in the attic, where the two youngsters had discovered an old bedroom. They had spent the entire day cleaning up all the dust and cobwebs and making the room habitable and the Abbot requested Brother Torilis to supervise and ensure the pair stayed out of trouble.
	'Come on Bisky, it's nearly dark already!' Dwink exclaimed impatiently, 'Brother Torilis won't wait much longer.' 
	 The young mouse grabbed some spare pillows along with his favourite bed sheet and night gown, stuffing them into a small sack. 'I'm ready. What did you manage to get from the kitchen?'
	'Friar Skurpul gave us some fresh cream scones and potato and leek pasties to snack on. Oh, I also managed to get a flask of strawberry fizz from the cellars.'
	'Yum! This is going to be so great.'
	The young mouse and squirrel grabbed their things and opened the dormitory door to be greeted by Brother Torilis. The elder squirrel stood with his arms folded  into the sleeves of his habit, staring sternly at the two friends. He was not fond of the idea of supervising the youngsters for the night.
	'Right you two, follow me.' he said grumpily.
	The squirrel moved swiftly down the dormitory hallway. Bisky and Dwink made their best effort to keep up with the infirmary keeper. Stopping at the attic doorway he pulled a key out from within his habit sleeve. He unlocked the heavy wooden door and let it swing open, revealing the spiral staircase inside.
	'Now then,' he said while unhooking a lantern from the wall and handing it to the two boys, 'you'll be pleased to know that I have decided to let you two stay up there on your own. But remember, my infirmary is right next to this door. Any loud noises and I'll be up there in an instant and your sleepover will be finished. Do I make myself clear?'
	'Yes Brother Torilis,' they replied, 'thank you sir.'
	'Up you go then.'
	The two friends darted swiftly up the spiral staircase, giggling. 
	'Quietly!' Brother Torilis shouted up at them. Sighing, he closed the door behind him, leaving the youngsters to sort themselves out.

	Dwink placed the lantern on the bedside table and threw himself onto the large bed. It wasn't exactly soft but he didn't care. This was the first time he had been allowed to spend a night outside the dormitory without an adult around. Bisky unpacked the pillows and tossed them to the head of the bed.
	'So which side do you want to sleep on?' he said to his friend.
	'I don't care. Come over here, you can see the stars through the window!'
	'Wow, they're so bright from here.'
	'Yeah. So what should we do first then?'
	'Hang on, I'll get the food.'
	Bisky walked over to the bag of supplies and poured out two beakers of strawberry fizz and grabbed the two pasties. The two friends sat on the end of the bed eating, enjoying the freedom of not having to use plates or wash their paws first.
	'I suppose we should change into our night gowns soon' Bisky suggested.
	'Why?' the squirrel asked. 
	'What do you mean?'
	'Well, haven't you ever wondered why we have to wear a gown for bed?'
	'Oh, I never thought of that.'
	'It's just more clothes to fold and clean, isn't it?'
	Bisky looked at his friend, 'but that would mean you'd be naked!'
	'No silly,' the young squirrel laughed, 'I meant why can't we just leave our habits on?'
	'Ohh,' the young mouse realised, 'I think it's comfier.'
	With that he stood up and pulled his habit off over his head and removed his night gown from the sack.
	'Oh wow' Dwink exclaimed.
	'What is it?' Bisky turned to ask his friend. Dwink stared at the young mouse standing bare.
	'I didn't know mice were so...big!' he replied.
	'Big? What do you mean?'
	'Your, um, thing.'
	'My thing?'
	'You know,' Dwink pointed, 'your dick.'
	'Haha thanks, I guess.' Bisky blushed as he slipped into his night gown, 'so are you gonna put your gown on or leaving that habit on?'
	Dwink thought about it for a bit. He grinned sheepishly then whipped his own habit off. He jiggled about naked for a bit, swishing his bushy tail playfully. 
	'I'm gonna go naked then.' he giggled, jumping onto the bed.
	'What? But someone might see you!' Bisky protested, trying hard not to look at his friend's naked frame. He was a little jealous that the squirrel was always going to be much taller than him.
	'Haha but there's nobody up here but us.' he laughed, 'Besides, it was you who suggested it!'
	Bisky sighed. He couldn't argue with his friend. He was considerably embarrassed to have his friend bounce around naked although he wouldn't admit it. Trying not to stare at the squirrel's own junk he sat down and had another drink whilst attempting to change the subject.
	'So did you bring any games?'
	'No, I brought the food. I thought you were bringing the games?'
	'No my paws were full carrying the pillows and sheets. Are you telling me we don't have anything to play?'
	'Uh, no.'
	'Well that's just great. So now there's nothing to do except stare at your dick.'
	'Oh come on, it's not that bad. I'm sure there's something we can think of.'

	Dwink hopped off the bed and started looking through an old chest of drawers. It was mainly full of old clothes and sheets, but the top drawer had a few trinkets and old copper coins. He grabbed a coin and showed it to Bisky. It had an embossed picture of a badger's head on one side and a picture of a shield with a sword crossing it diagonally on the other side.
	'Look, we can play Truth Or Dare.'
	'What's that?'
	'Well, we each take turns flipping the coin. If it lands on heads the other player asks a question and you have to answer truthfully. If it lands on tails you have to complete a dare. If you refuse to answer or can't do the dare the other player can punch you.'
	'Haha that sounds fun.' the young mouse laughed. 'Go on, you go first!'
	They both sat facing each other on the bed cross-legged. Dwink flipped the coin. It landed on heads.
	'Okay then. You have to ask me a question that I have to answer.'
	'How do I know you won't lie?'
	'Well it's not called Lie Or Dare is it? I promise I won't lie, and you'd better not too!'
	'Fine. Um, have you ever stolen anything? Bisky asked.
	'Oh yeah,' Dwink laughed, 'I steal cakes from the kitchen whenever I can.'
	'You should've stolen one for tonight.' Bisky replied, giggling.
	'Go on, it's your turn.' Dwink pointed out. Bisky flipped the coin and let it land between himself and Dwink. It also landed on heads.
	'Truth! Have you ever kissed anyone?'
	'My mum.'
	'Well obviously. I meant another beast.'
	'No.
	'Oh? That's interesting.'
	'Why? Have you?'
	'I kissed Frintl once.'
	'Really? But she's a hedgehog.'
	'I don't care. She's nice.' Dwink grabbed the coin and flipped it. It landed on tails. 'Wahey, now you have to dare me to do something.'
	'I dare you to put your night gown on.' Bisky got straight to the point.
	'No way. I like being naked. You should try it.' Dwink replied, wiggling. Bisky leaned over and landed a hard punch against the squirrel's arm. 'Ow! What was that for?'
	'That's the rules, isn't it? You said I can punch you if you refuse.'
	'Oh yeah,' he said rubbing his sore arm, 'your turn I suppose.'
	Bisky tossed the coin. It landed on heads again.
	'Do you...play with yourself?' The squirrel asked.
	'Do I what?' Bisky raised his eyebrows.
	'You know, play with your dick?'
	'Do I have to answer?'
	'Yep. Or settle for a dead arm.' the squirrel grinned.
	'Fine.' The young mouse shrugged, 'I like to...play when there's no one else about.'
	'What do you think about when you do?'
	'I, er, imagine myself mating with a mousemaid.'
	'Anybeast in particular?' Dwink continued to quiz his mouse friend, forgetting about the game.
	'Not really. I've only ever seen one other mouse naked, but she was a couple seasons younger than me.'
	'Can you describe her?'
	'Well she was about six seasons old. Sister Ficaria was about to give her a bath. She had just stripped down before I was made to leave but I remember seeing her naked. She was holding her tail nervously and I could see her bits between her legs. I always think about her when I play with myself. Have...have you seen a girl's private parts?'
	'Yeah. Remember how I said I kissed Frintl?'
	'Yeah?'
	'Well, it was more than a kiss.' Dwink reminisced. 'About a season ago we sneaked off to the top of the bell tower. We kissed for a while and eventually I showed her my dick and she showed me her vagina. It was so beautiful and pink. She let me touch it and it was wet.'
	'Wet? Like pee?'
	'No it was like warm and slippery. I put my finger all the way inside it and she started rubbing my dick and made it go hard. We were actually about to try and mate but something weird happened.'
	'Really?' Bisky sat wide-eyed, fascinated at his best friend's story, 'What happened?'
	'Well, her rubbing me felt really good. All of a sudden my whole body started to tingle and shake, then my dick started to squirt this gooey white stuff. After that it went soft and I wasn't able to mate any more.'
	'Wow!' Bisky exclaimed, 'did you ever try again?'
	'No. We were too embarrassed to talk about it.'
	'What was the squirting stuff?'
	'I don't know. But I can make it happen whenever I play with myself now. It feels so good.'
	Bisky was intrigued. The thought of his mousebabe encounter tied with his squirrel friend's near mating experience made his own dick start to go hard. 
	'How do you make it squirt?' He asked.	
	'Want me to show you?' the young squirrel replied. Bisky nodded.	Dwink moved across the bed and sat up leaning against the bed head with his legs apart. Bisky watched as he moved his right paw down to his crotch and started rubbing his flaccid pink shaft up and down until it became erect. The young mouse stared as the squirrel's penis grew to impressive size. He then wrapped his paw around his massive member and started sliding it up and down the length. 
	Bisky sat beside his friend. Taking off his night gown he copied the squirrel's movements on his own hardening member. He sighed as they both sat on the bed learning how to masturbate, feeling a new sensation start to engulf his small body. Dwink started breathing heavily and sped up his paw strokes. The feeling of having his best friend next to him made him start to feel incredibly horny. He watched the young mouse paw his own pink member, still marvelling at the young beast's incredible penis size. Soon the squirrel felt the familiar tingle rush through his body.
	'Ungh!' he grunted as his whole body shook. His dark red member twitching, releasing several streams of semen upwards across the bed and onto the sheets between them. Bisky stared at his friend's outburst, feeling his own orgasm approach for the very first time. Furiously he pounded his paw up and down his throbbing cock until a tickling sensation pulsated throughout his entire body. He felt his dick twitch as his own cum shot out and landed across the panting chest of his squirrel friend. Bisky gasped in pleasure with each wave of the new sensation coursing from the tips of his toes to the whiskers on his nose.

	Bisky lay panting on the bed, staring at the mess he had ejaculated onto his friend's chest.
	'I'm sorry. I couldn't control where it went.' He apologised, 'That was amazing though.'
	Dwink was still panting from his orgasm. He reached up and wiped his finger through the sticky mess in his fur.
	'It's so warm' he said, rubbing it in his paw. He turned over and looked into the eyes of his mouse friend. 'I want to do that again.'
	Bisky smiled and nodded, then looked at the coin laying on the bed. 'Who's turn is it?'
	Dwink picked the coin up. 'Mine, I think.'
	He tossed it and it landed on tails. A dare.
	'I dare you to taste it.' The mouse said. The squirrel stared at the strings of cum still rolling about his fingers. Slowly he brought his tongue to his mouth, with hesitation he licked his finger. Smacking his lips, he tasted his friend's spunk. Then wiped up as much of it as he could, stuffing it all into his mouth.
	'It tastes nice'. He said, offering his paw to Bisky. The mouse licked it and tasted the musty flavour of his cum. He agreed, it tasted nice. 
	'I have an idea' Dwink said, sitting up. He stared at the young mouse's naked body. His brown fur slightly damp with sweat. He moved himself so he was between his friend's legs. The mouse's penis was still soft, however the squirrel placed his paws and started playing with it. Bisky smiled at the feeling of his friend playing with his dick. Even though he had no energy it still felt amazing. Dwink felt his own member start to get hard as he carefully caressed the tip of Bisky's soft member. He brought himself down so he was practically laying on top of the mouse and started rubbing his pelvis against the mouse's. His member swished about clumsily against Bisky's genitals but he didn't care. Thrusting against the mouse he found new energy and a renewed desire to mate. Bisky stared up at the squirrel hovering above him. He was enjoying the feeling of his friend's member rub against his and soon started to feel himself hardening again. He found the coin laying by his side and showed it to the squirrel. Dwink smiled as he flipped it, revealing tails for another dare. The squirrel's dare was inevitable.
	'Mate with me, Bisky.'
	
	The young mouse was troubled. He looked at Dwink with a frown. 'Now that's silly. We can't mate. I don't have any girl parts!' he said.
	'There's another way,' the squirrel responded, 'but I've only been told about it, I've never tried it with anyone before.'
	He beckoned Bisky to lift his knees up and straighten his tail. Confused, the mouse did as he was told and felt the squirrel move his pelvis down behind him. Dwink lifted the young mouse's tail and moved his hips forward. He saw his friend's cute little butt puckering in the pale light and lined the tip of his hard member against it.
	'Uh Dwink? Are you sure you want to try that? That's my bu-AHHHH!'
	Before the mouse could finish his sentence the young squirrel had already thrust against the tiny hole and popped the tip of his member into it. Although it felt amazing for him Bisky was in pain.
	'Ow ow owowow! Pull it out! Pull it out!' he screamed.

	'Just what is going on in here?' came a voice booming from the staircase. Bisky and Dwink froze. Brother Torilis stood on the top step and stared at the two boys frozen in their compromising position on the bed. He looked at their embarrassed faces, then at the squirrel's red pole poking into the mouse's backside.
	'I see.' was all he said. Without any other word the elder squirrel turned around and descended the staircase again. The two youngsters panicked. They were in for it now. They knew Torilis was going to go and make his report to he Abbot. 
	Dwink pulled out of his friend's cavity and sat slumped on the side of the bed. Burying his face into his paws he stared at his still erect member. He was going to be in so much trouble. Bisky gingerly lay down, his little ring red from the unprepared penetration.
	Moments later they both heard footsteps on the stairs again. Brother Torilis came back up carrying a small package. He walked over to the sulking squirrel and placed it in his paw. It was a small jar. 
	'If you're going to try things like that you will need something to lubricate. This is compressed vegetable oil with a few soothing herbs. Place some of it on your penis and some more inside your friend's bottom there. You'll also find things a lot easier and less painful if you use your fingers to massage and widen the hole first.'
	The normally strict and obtuse infirmary keeper seemed strangely understanding and kind. He ruffled Dwink's ears playfully, 'I'll leave you two to get on with it then. But remember, be quiet or other beasts in the building will hear.'
	With that he winked at the two boys and headed back dow the stairs, shutting the door behind him. Dwink stared at the jar. Then he looked at his friend, who had now sat down next to him. The mouse grabbed his best friend's paw and squeezed it, reaching and grabbing the jar of lubricant. 
	'Come on, let's try again.' he said to the squirrel.
	'Are you sure? You seemed to be in a lot of pain.'
	'Rules is rules, my friend. You'll have to punch me if I back out of this dare.'
	He dipped a finger into the jar and pulled out a glob of the concoction. Reaching back he started rubbing it around his sore anus. Watching his friend fingering his own butt hole, Dwink felt his urge returning. Rubbing the mouse's rump he slipped a finger into Bisky's backside. The mouse gasped as he felt the intrusion.
	'Does it still hurt?' the squirrel asked.
	'Not really. It's just weird. I've never felt this before. That stuff really is soothing. Try two fingers.'
	Dwink slipped a second finger into his friend's bum and started wiggling about inside him. 
	'That actually feels nice.' he said.
	With his fingers deep inside his friend, the squirrel leant down and kissed his furry scrotum. The mouse moaned at the contact and started rocking his pelvis. Dwink used his other paw to grab the mouse's throbbing dick and started to lick it. Up and down the squirrel smoothed his tongue against it, then he moved his head around and popped his lips around the shaft. Sliding his mouth down and up his twitching cock the squirrel sucked on it while sliding his two fingers in and out of the mouse's rear end.
	Breathing heavily and grunting, the young mouse arched his back in pleasure at the sensation of his best friend fellatio and anal masturbation. Bisky felt another thunderous orgasm approach and his whole body shook. Dwink felt the mouse's anal muscles twitch and contract around his fingers as he slurped on the streams of semen squirting into his mouth.
	'Ahhh' Bisky sighed, but Dwink wasn't done. He was bold enough to try and enter his friend again. Pulling his fingers out he scooped another portion of lubricant, smearing it generously up and down his own throbbing member.
	'Are you ready this time, Bisky?' He asked softly.
	'Mmm-hmm' was the young mouse's response.
	Dwink knelt between Bisky's legs and lined the tip of his raging erection at the now-loosened opening of his best friend's backside. With a simple push it slid in, starting the two youngsters' mating ritual. The mouse winced at his friend's entry but put up no protest, beckoning the squirrel to lay down on top of him. He wrapped his legs around his partner's waist and sighed. Dwink slid out a small amount and started small light thrusts. Bisky gasped each time his friend slid his member deeper into him. The squirrel's hips movements slowly became more pronounced with each thrust, feeling the warm depths of his friend's colon. Soon he was sliding in and out of his friend comfortably. Bisky was starting to enjoy each penetration inside him, with each thrust the squirrel's belly rubbed softly against his genitals causing him to start going hard for the third time that night.
	Dwink panted as he lay on top of his dear friend, thrusting their relationship into new heights as he felt his sensitive tip start to tingle with each push. He started to feel dizzy, his head swimming as he considered how much he loved his friend right now. He wished for this moment to last but once again he couldn't hold off much longer. 
	Bisky too was experiencing a new sensation. With each thrust from the squirrel his prostate was getting more and more sensitive. He was nearing his own orgasm.
	'Bisky I'm gonna... haaaaahhh!' With one final push the squirrel exploded deep inside his friend, consumating their relationship with wave after wave of extraordinary pleasure. His cock twitched inside Bisky's anus, filling it with jets of semen. The warmth of his ejaculation caused the young mouse to also climax, squirting his own load between themselves.
	Dwink lay down on top of his mouse friend. His softening dick slowly slipping out of his friend. They both lay embraced, panting, satisfied. The squirrel kissed his mouse. He kissed back. Passionately they interlocked lip, tooth and tongue as their new found love for each other was made complete.
	Rolling off to one side, the spent squirrel lay next to the mouse. Dwink wanted to go to sleep but Bisky spooned himself up behind him, caressing his tail and whispering in his ear.	
	'My turn!'

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