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The Big Things

Chapter Six.Nine

By Roofles

NSFW between a micro rat and a tiger. Extreme size difference warning.

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“How am I supposed to sleep knowing you’re so close?” Pedro covered his eyes with the palms of his hands, tail tip flickering uncontrollably at his side as he felt the small weight shift and readjust itself inside his Breezy briefs.

The only piece of clothing Pedro had on that late night. He wasn’t alone and that thought refused to leave his mind. Just knowing where Theo was kept the tiger awake. Unable to fall asleep with the constant presence there so close to him.

The tiger worried about moving. He worried about breathing. Even the smallest of twitches could shift the extra bulge in his Breezy briefs. Shifting it, moving it closer. Having it, him, slip closer to the tiger’s body. Pedro was highly aware of that part of himself during those late hours of the night. Keenly aware of his roommate rooming with him.

A twitch of the rat’s whiskers made Pedro’s breath catch in his throat. A sharp painful sound as the tiger winced, freezing on the spot. Theo would shift and move. The heat of the tiger getting to the rodent. Causing him to shuffle and move, readjusting his position to get comfortable again. Pedro felt every step Theo took. Every press of his hand as he laid there frozen. Then it, he, would settle back down and the tiger would let out the breath he’d been holding in.

“Please don’t move. Please don’t move.” Pedro pleaded, covering his mouth with a hand as he stifled a whimpering meow. This had been a mistake, and the tiger was paying for it.

Something Theo didn’t even seem to be aware of. The small rodent doing as he pleased. As Theo always had. Not even aware of what kind of issues the tiger was experiencing with the warm body nestled in so close, so safe on top of the feline’s furry groin.

Curled up in his fuzzy curly white, golden tinted fur the albino rodent snoozed the midnight hours away. Sharing in Pedro’s warmth and heat, the smell of the tiger’s body as he snuggled in closer. Unaware of how every shift, every twitch of his tail sent a bolt of electricity straight through the feline. A stimulation that would, uncomfortably, settled back in the twitching mass of male next to the sleeping rat.

Pedro was sure Theo would find out. Feel it, if nothing else, as he felt him. Theo would wake up with Pedro rock hard next to him and freak out. The rodent would be extremely angry at him, Pedro was sure of it. Feeling betrayed by the tiger’s body natural reaction to the extra warmth this night. The knowledge, his warmth, his weight, the feel of him moving… it was all Pedro could think of. Just waiting for Theo to awaken to such a sight and leave him.

The tiger bit at his nails, waiting for the inevitable reaction Theo would surely have.

Minutes ticked by and nothing happened. It didn’t help matters. It didn’t calm Pedro’s racing heart, and the tiger could only plead and beg to whatever god would listen to keep himself in check this night.

It was his responsibility, after all, being the Big here to keep things tame and safe between the two of them. It was like the oldest person in the room needing to be the adult. Pedro needed to keep it in check.

The thought only spurred on the growing arousal and Pedro had to stifle a groan at the lewd thoughts skirting the edges of his mind. Teasing him, mocking him. His mind wandering straight into the gutter. Thinking of the rodent. Of Theo. Thinking of when the rat’s curvy body bent over to grab something, Theo flashing his plump rear end at the tiger. The way he curled up in Pedro’s palm, holding his tail, looking up at the larger tiger above him. That cute way he groomed himself or the way he would let Pedro do whatever he wanted with him…

Pick him up. Move him around. Touch him. Feel him. Theo never rejected Pedro’s approach. The rodent, this rat, was someone who never flinched away from the massive tiger. Pedro wasn’t used to that. Used to people, someone, letting him approach. Pedro was so much larger than Theo was, and the rodent would be the one to run to him first.

“Fuck,” Pedro felt hot. He felt warm around the collar, and he had to, subtly, adjust himself in his Breezy briefs. Moving his twitching mass away from his sleeping friend.

The way Theo looked at him, talked to him. Treating Pedro as if he weren’t a Big. That Pedro wasn’t a tiger. Climbing into his clothes. Just like now. The thought made the tiger’s toes curl as the minutes ticked by. The thought of his friend crawling into his underwear. Feeling him, touching him. Those small pink, furless hands rubbing over his body as Theo explored him.

Because, surely, Theo would. Theo loved exploring things. Investigating something and examining every inch of it. Every inch of Pedro. His girth, the size, the length. Touching around the head. Sniffing him. Those cute little whiskers wiggling as he did so. Pedro felt a hot breath leave him, trying not to arc his body as these thoughts dominated his mind.

Pedro was ten times larger than Theo was, easily, and yet he was the one who felt Small before the rodent. Unable to move as Theo would explore him. Pedro would open his legs, and Theo would slip between his meaty, muscular thighs. The rodent would feel the heat of him. The fur slightly damp with sweat after Pedro got back from a basketball game. He’d smell and Theo would sniff him.

That nose pressing against his sack. Those tiny hands grabbing at his orbs, unable to fully hold one or the other. Just holding them, rubbing them, touching him as Theo took in his male musk. Inhaling it, smelling the tiger’s body in the most intimate of ways.

Would he lick? The thought sent another bolt of electricity throughout the tiger’s body, making his fur stand on end. Just the thought of Theo sniffing him was enough to sport a semi stiffy. The thought of the rodent going further than that?

It was too much! Pedro covered his eyes, moaning out in contempt for his lustful nature. It had been so long since he felt such a touch, had someone there with him. He couldn’t just rub one out as he used to now that Theo was living with him.

The thoughts, the building desire, the lack of self-care was mounting, and the tiger wasn’t sure how much longer he could take it. Theo hadn’t done a single thing yet! And here Pedro was leaking, balls aching for that desperate release.

He was a man, a male, and at a healthy age. It made sense for him to have such thoughts in the middle of the night. He just wished it wasn’t when his best friend was rubbing up against his junk with that cute furry butt of his.

Theo was such a cock tease. Not even intentionally trying to do so. Theo could move around and squirm as much as he wanted to do so. Pedro had no such luxury as he clawed at the mattress beneath him.

It was like trying not to think of something and only able to think of that very thing. It was a curse that haunted Pedro long into the early morning hours.

The thing was? It just wasn’t the thought of what Theo could do to him. It wasn’t just he fact his best friend was currently snoring softly in his underwear. That was the easy part. The hard part was the fact that Pedro couldn’t do anything about it.

If the tiger simply rolled to one side? Say, towards the wall? Resting his weight there? It would inadvertently cause his swelling dick to flop over on top of Theo. The weight of his sack pinning his best friend down underneath him. Grinding his fat cock against the rodent’s tiny body against the mattress. Feeling Theo struggle against the girth of the tiger, who wasn’t even trying. That was the issue here. Pedro’s size alone was enough to suffocate his friend.

If, say, he rolled the other way, then Theo would flop on top of him. Another major issue to be concerned about. The engineer mind of the tiger already working out every possible scenario and the results that would follow. The small rodent’s body moving with the shifting mound that was Pedro’s body and with the assistance of gravity, plop down right on the tiger’s already worked up member.

The rodent could use his dick like a body pillow and the dirty thought sent another shuddering wave of pleasure straight between his legs.

To crush Theo underneath his manhood. To smother him with his sack. His dick being his partner in sleep, for the rodent to hold onto him. Snuggle it, snuggling him. Pressing his naked body against the tiger… humping it. Holding it, him, and pressing his Small body against Pedro. The very thought sent a shiver all the way down Pedro’s poofed out tail and back up again.

This was torture. Sexual torture and Pedro was getting off on it. He was the feline here! Why was the rodent the one teasing him? It wasn’t fair.

“Fuck.” Pedro clawed the bedding. Tearing strips from it as he slammed his eyes shut with such force, it hurt. Trying to squeeze these thoughts away.

The refused to leave him and another, likely, scenario played out behind the tiger’s closed eyelids.

If he turned the other way, then it would be Theo against him. Resting on top of his tiger hood. The weight of him, pressed even closer from the tight pair of briefs the tiger had on. The fabric molding, conforming around the mass as it did his throbbing shaft. It would be a sight to see.

Pedro wanted to see it. To see that. To feel it, Theo, against him like that. He wanted to take a picture of it. He wanted to get aroused and push Theo up against the inside of his briefs with the rodent trapped there. Close to him. So close to him. Breathing him in as his dick throbbed against the rodent’s body. Those tiny hands and feet pushing back against his hot flesh. Theo would. Theo would feel him, touch him, explore him… Feeling him in any way Theo wanted to. Pedro wouldn’t mind that. Wouldn’t mind the curious rodent exploring his body. Feeling, touching him in any and every way imaginable. Maybe to move closer. That small cute little snout of the rodent sniffing at him, at his cock head. At the slit, the tip as it dribbled pre…

The thought made his dick painfully throb, and the tiger quickly began doing advanced mathematical equations in his head to distract his mind from the lewd thoughts that had been slowly sinking in the past several hours, lying there, wide wake with his best friend sleeping within his underwear.

“This isn’t fair.” The tiger let out a weak, pitiful meow. Theo was resting so peacefully and here Pedro was wanting to do unspeakable acts to his friend. At this point, his mind was trying to convince him that Theo wanted that, wanted this. That this had all been planned and orchestrated by the conniving rodent.

Theo would crawl into Pedro’s underwear, as he had crawled into his shirt countless times. Teasing him with a flick of his tail, a wiggle of his butt or those scratchy whiskers of the rat. Teasing his cock, stimulating him and arousing the tiger’s body awake. Before climbing on top of him and-

“Nope, nope, nope!” Pedro cursed under his breath, gritting his teeth painfully tight.

All Pedro could do was try to distract his mind with gross imagery.

Thinking of anything from those time elapse videos of food spoiling to that one time his grandmother forgot to lock the bathroom door. Pedro thought of any and everything to distract himself. Whatever it took to keep his mind far away from his Small friend now scratching and pawing at his fur. Theo kneading the spot to make it more pliable and comfortable before lying back down, again.

The rodent had found the sweet spot against his thigh. Using the fur covered muscle as the perfect pillow to prop his head up with. Curling in the warm heat of the curve between Pedro’s groin and his thigh. The rodent’s tail slipping down teasingly between that thigh and groin, tickling his taint with the very tip as it moved back and forth, up and down it. Tickling and arousing Pedro at the same time.

“Tease. He’s a fucking tease!” Pedro snarled, wanting to shake the rodent for his innocent acts of depravity.

In his musky groin fur, Theo ignorantly slept. Pedro knew he was beginning to perspire. The heat of the room sinking in. It might have been October, but the room felt sweltering as if it were the middle of July. The aroused tiger making the entire room warm up as he pawed and kneaded at the sheets under him with his fingers and toes.

He was sweaty. His paw pads were slick, and he was sure it was even worse inside his underwear. It wasn’t fair. How could Theo sleep in the sauna of his body without feel some kind of arousal from it all? Pedro felt as if he were on fire. Hot, bothered, itchy all over. He’d never felt so energized so late at night.

Pedro eyes snapped open as he stared at nothing.

“I wanted this.” Pedro had to remind himself with his eyes wide open, bloodshot as they stared blankly at the top bunk. The entire room could’ve caught fire, and Pedro wouldn’t have noticed. His entire focus and attention was on the small mound squirming within his briefs.

Theo had curled up in the crook of his leg, where his inner thigh met his groin. It was warm there, Pedro mentally noted. Reasoning it all out. His brain figuring it out like some kind of problem that happened in the workshop. Theo liked that. He liked the warmth, Pedro nodded at this logical conclusion. His body would gravitate to where it was warmest. If they stayed like this, the tiger swallowed, realizing the new predicament he was in… If they stayed like this then Theo would surely move elsewhere. Where it grew warmer. Where it smelled strongest of Pedro. Where his sweaty balls hung low between his muscular thighs.

It was agonizing. Waiting for that moment. For his friend to move closer. Wanting it and begging for it to never happen at the same time. A part of the tiger wanted to push and move the bulge of the rat’s body over, closer to him. Moving Theo where he knew, the rodent would like it best.

Right up next to him. Push that tiny Small body against his sweaty sack. Let Theo breathe it in. Feel the rodent adjust himself on top of his nuts. Moving on his soft, furry skin, stepping over his balls before curling up into a tiny ball on top, between his nuts.

Theo would fit so perfectly there. Right beneath his dick, on top of his sack. The tiger wanted to scoop the rodent up and deposit him there. Wanting to feel that extra weight. When his dick softened, then he could flop the flaccid member of the rodents body like a blanket. Letting the weight of it pin Theo against his body as Pedro slept.

If the tiger could ever get to sleep at this rate!

The rat peacefully curled up into a tiny ball where the heat was, like a cat would, ironically, near a heater. Pedro feared Theo moving elsewhere. The other thoughts still making the other bulge in his briefs throb and twitch, straining against the fabric like a mighty beast trying to break free of its silky prison. The front of it was wet, damp from him leaking so much. It must’ve smelled. Theo must’ve smelled it, his arousal, and did nothing!

If Theo left? That wouldn’t been fine and understandable. If Theo moved closer? All the more beneficial for the tiger! If Theo went down on him, that would fix all their problems (and create a whole slew of new ones). Something Pedro would be okay with… as long as Theo did something!

The stagnant rodent was torture.

“Don’t move, please don’t move… but also, please, move!” Pedro pleaded. He couldn’t risk it. Couldn’t risk having Theo do that to him, unsure how his body would be able to handle it. How he would react to such an invitation.

And still wanting it. Craving it.

But, as the Big, Pedro could not make the first move. That was against every rule the two of them had set up and Pedro’s own rules he’d laid down for himself when Theo moved in. Pedro couldn’t be the one to make the first move. And that, in itself, was the cause of all of this.

He needed to do something. Anything! Whatever it took to resolve this conflict he was warring with himself over.

Then an innocent thought came to the tiger. What if he just held Theo? No implications behind that. Just holding his best friend, as he’d done countless times before. Hold the rodent in place so there wasn’t even an inkling of an idea of Theo trying something with him.

Surely, that was the best course of action to take!

Slowly, Pedro crept his hand over his side, down his belly and teased the opening of his briefs with a finger. Carefully, slowly, making sure not to disturb his sleeping friend. Glancing down, Pedro watched to make sure the second bulge hadn’t woken up from the movement. He lifted up the band with a tip of a nail, just enough for the head of his cock to breach free into the cool open air. The feel of it was a relief any man knew when they got too aroused in public, trying to shift and turn their shaft so it wasn’t so obvious or painfully pushing against the confining fabric.

As hard as he was, it spilled out and Pedro let out a breath of relief.

At least, here, Pedro could let it breathe the open air. Hoping it would calm down thanks to that.

In the meantime, the tiger slid his large hand and fingers into his underwear. A part of him wanted to feel himself. To touch himself and rub one out. The ideas still floating around in his head making it hard to resist the sexual urges to do just that. To give into these thoughts and desires. Instead, Pedro placed his entire hand over the sleeping form of his friend. In a way, trapping Theo there. Just to make sure he didn’t move anywhere else during the night.

It would give Pedro some respite. Able to collect his horny thoughts and push them back into the chest he locked away in the back of his mind.

Plus, it was nice to touch Theo again like this. Feeling the Small rodent’s body against his sensitive paw pads.

His large palm pressed gently down on Theo’s form, pushing the rodent closer to his body. The rat squirmed at the touch, shifting around until Pedro curled his fingers around Theo’s entire body. Only then did Theo restlessness cease and he slumped back over. Nuzzling and bumping his snout into Pedro’s fingers.

Pedro felt that trust in his chest and knew this was the best thing to do, for both of them.

Pedro could feel Theo’s whiskers tickling his paw pads as he let out the breath he’d been holding in. A heavy sigh of relief, much like he’d previously done left the tiger as he melted back into the bed. With a thumb, he pet over the sleeping rodent’s body. It was more of a comfort for Pedro than it was for Theo.

Theo had been asleep. He hadn’t been aware of what Pedro had been thinking, nor how it made his body react. His dick was softening, becoming flaccid and Pedro left it there, partially exposed, on his lower belly in hopes of keeping it that way.

The band of his underwear would hopefully keep it in check. Pinning it in place. Even if it was uncomfortable, it was a good deterrent for anything else that could happen this night.

“There we go. All better,” Pedro let out another breath as he continued to pet over Theo’s small form. His fur was so soft, and the rodent was so pleasantly plump, as most rats were. Theo was like a stress ball for the tiger and Pedro managed to close his eyes, wanting to drift off to sleep touching and feeling his friend like this.

His tiny round body fit so perfectly in the tiger’s hand. Every finger wanted a turn to touch him, feel him. Petting over Theo’s body as he gave the rodent a full body treatment with his paw padded fingers. Theo was just so soft. Like a cotton ball with tiny arms and legs. His whiskers were a bit scratchy, but Pedro didn’t mind as he felt Theo nuzzle into his hand again.

The rat’s snout pushing against the creases along the tiger’s palm pad. Nosing them. Rubbing against them. Pedro chuckled softly, feeling the cold nose one second and then those scratchy whiskers nuzzling him the next. It was comforting and Pedro finally begun to relax. The stiffness in his shoulders fading away as he kept petting his close friend.

That was until Theo rolled over.

The heavy pets along the rodents back felt nice. They felt good and Theo rolled onto his back, exposing his chest and stomach for those fingers to rub and pet over him with. Pedro did. He continued to pet Theo much as he had when the rodent was curled up in a ball. There was no reason to stop. He liked touching Theo, and it was clear Theo liked it when the tiger touched him.

His hand must’ve smelled. Smelled of the tiger. Slightly sweaty and warm. Theo liked that, Pedro noted. Never shying away from the tiger’s natural body. Being the size he was, Pedro figured Theo would be turned off. How wrong he was.

Something Pedro didn’t even notice until he felt it.

When Pedro held him, it was always so gentle and with such great care to make sure Theo was safe. Even when he squeezed him. Wanting to squeeze his tiny plump body. Pedro made sure to squeeze him softly. Holding him in the palm of his hand with that tiny whiskery face looking up at him. Those red eyes filled full of trust for the feline that could so easily take advantage of their size difference.

Anyone else would’ve been, understandably, terrified of a tiger holding them. Most people would’ve taken advantage of the rodent. Having such a size advantage over them. Not Pedro. Not Theo. Theo trusted Pedro with everything, and the thought as heartwarming as it was arousing.

Just because Pedro could do something to Theo, didn’t mean he would, and Theo knew that. It made the tiger want to touch him all the more. Play with him. Tease him. Push those boundaries without ever fully crossing the line.

Pedro was sure Theo liked that. Like the idea of how the tiger could so easily dominate their relationship. Dominate him. It was that trust, like a security blanket, that kept the two from having any issues about this. Between them. The fact that one was a Big and the other a Small hadn’t been as paramount to their relationship as it had to everyone else in their lives and society.

From the Smalls who feared Pedro, to the Big, Riz, who fetishized the rodents size. Pedro knew there were others in the school who would dismiss Theo as a person, and others still that would try to take advantage of him.

Not Pedro. And Theo knew that.

Pedro and Theo just enjoyed each other, more so than what they were. Instead, enjoyed who they were, together.

Which was why… as Pedro pet Theo slightly rougher with his thumb, pushing a bit more on his body, Pedro didn’t stop when his thumb’s paw pad slipped between the rodent’s now open legs and stroked down Theo’s semi-hard flesh. Theo groaned, a low soft squeak of a sound that was unmistakable to what it could mean.

In the silent room, the sound could’ve been a foghorn.

Pedro felt another jolt run through him at this. At touching his friend, even accidentally. Pedro hadn’t meant to, but it still had happened. And? And Theo had enjoyed it. Pushing up against Pedro’s thumb with his groin. Wanting it. Asking for it without words as the tiger, hesitantly, repeated the action. Slowly. Carefully. Pedro stroked down Theo’s front. Down his chest, over his rotund belly and sure enough, Theo pushed up into the soft pink paw pad of the tiger as it hovered over his groin.

And Pedro felt the stickiness there.

“Oh.” Pedro’s round ears perked up, his tail stuck out and he glanced down at where his hand was in his briefs. Theo humped again and Pedro didn’t withdraw his hand as he pushed back in reply. Answering Theo’s bodies reaction to the stimulation.

Pedro was giving his friend a hand job. Or, rather, a finger job. For all it took was a single finger of the tiger to dominate the much smaller male. The rodent was a toy between the feline’s fingers. Playing with him… Pedro easily held Theo’s arms up, pressing his middle finger down to keep them there as he used his thumb to stretch Theo’s legs down. Pressing down, Theo was trapped in the palm of Pedro’s hand, against his furry body, as the tiger’s index finger moved down to tease him further.

Just the very tip of his finger against the very tip of the rock-hard rodent’s dick. Pedro felt Theo squirm against his grip. Heard when Theo moaned out his name and watched the rodent’s tail wiggle back and forth from the tiger’s teasing.

Theo was helpless and the rat seemed to love it.

The tiger felt the heat burning his face at what he was doing. How the rodent squirmed and moved his body as if trying to pull free but never doing so. Theo was humping into that finger rubbing up and down over his groin, stroking him off with a slightly coarse paw pad.

Was it the heat of Pedro’s groin? Was it the smell of his arousal? Pedro knew rats had an incredible sense of smell. Whatever it was, Theo was drunk off it, off him, and Pedro took that as the confirmation he’d been waiting for all night.

Huffing, breathing heavier than before Theo moaned his name. “Pedro,” his words were so soft that if there was any other sound in the room they would’ve been lost. The tiger heard them. He heard Theo calling out his name like this and it made the feline’s toes curl in greedy, satisfied delight.

Theo was calling for him.

“Don’t stop,” Theo begged him. Whimpered for him. Pleaded for the Big, musky, hot and sweaty tiger to play with him. To use him for both their satisfaction and Pedro was fully on board for it.

Glancing towards the door to make sure it was still shut and locked, Pedro reached his other hand down and took hold of himself. Fingers curling and wrapping around his engorging mass as the tiger instantly grew hard again. Firmly grasping himself, Pedro began to stroke off with the rodent he was still rubbing with his finger.

Side by side, Pedro stroked the two of them off. His cock in his left hand, Theo in his right. Using one to stimulate the other that in turned made the other twitch and react. Pedro couldn’t say which of the two of them were hornier in that moment as the heat grew and the smell of sex and lust filled the air, the tiger’s nostrils flaring as he took it all in. He could smell Theo’s arousal smothered by the scent of his own and Pedro let out a guttural growl of pleasure in reply to that.

The small squeaking pants, feeling Theo writhe and wriggle underneath his hold was making the feline part of Pedro’s mind go wild and the tiger let out a deep rumbling purr as he kept working on himself. It took great effort to keep his claws in check, a few pricking the area around the rodent’s struggling body as Pedro clamped his jaw firmly shut.

The sight of those nails springing out next to the rodent’s head made Theo shudder, shivering at the sight of his friend just as worked up by all this as he was. The smell of Pedro had grown throughout the night and Theo had desperately been trying to ignore it.

He wanted to sniff Pedro. He wanted to nose every inch of his groin. Stick his snout into the curly fur and breathe in Pedro’s body. Theo had been pretending most the night to be asleep. Adjusting and turning himself around because of the shivering delights that had been teasing him inside Pedro, his best friend, Breezy briefs. Trapped inside them with the combined heat and musk of his friend had nearly blown Theo’s brain out.

Now he was about to blow his load all over the tiger’s teasing finger tips.

“Fuck your feline dexterity!” Theo cursed as those fingers played with him. Teased him. Rubbed over him. Stroking him off. They smelled of Pedro. Heat and musk of the tiger combined as they scent marked the Small rodent there within Pedro’s briefs.

Theo liked that. Liked having Pedro scent rubbed over him. Kneaded into his fur. He’d smell like Pedro after tonight and the thought was as arousing as everything else had been. He had been secretly hoping for the tiger to grab his Small body and rub it all over his nuts. Covering Theo with the tiger’s dominate strong, musky scent.

Theo was wide awake by this point and was actively humping into Pedro’s finger as he kept his eyes tightly closed. Just as Pedro wasn’t looking at Theo, the rat didn’t want to look at the tiger. Afraid if he did it would ruin everything between them. Wanting this more than anything but to ruin their friendship.

Theo’s balls ached and he was gasping out near the end.

“Harder,” Theo squeaked. “Faster. Don’t stop,” he urged Pedro, and the tiger was happy to obliged. Focusing solely on Theo near the end as he just held his meat with his other hand. Slapping that fat wet, dripping meat against his stomach and letting the sound of it tell Theo everything Pedro had to offer.

Eyes closed, the rodent body gave a final shudder, and he moaned loudly as he squirted all he was worth over the tiger’s paw pad.

It admittedly wasn’t much. It was miniscule, like the rodent himself was. Theo was still a Small rat at the end of the day. Still, Pedro had felt it. Felt Theo’s body shudder and give into that pleasure the tiger had been giving him. Giving himself over to Pedro to the point he’d finish over his finger.

Theo had been the first to come tonight and Pedro wasn’t about to leave him hanging.

Pedro let him go, letting Theo slump back against his musky furry curls and let the rodent soak in the smell of the tiger’s worked up body. As worked up as Pedro was, he was sweating and the heat and smell of it made Theo shudder as he blinked several times, watching Pedro move his hand over to his shaft. The rodent watching the massive beast that had stroked him off, begin to do so to the tiger’s rigid shaft.

Using the wet sticky spray on his finger tip, Pedro teased his tip with it. Using it as a lubricant to coat and rub it into his slit and growled lustfully at the feel of it. Of Theo’s release against him like this. It was primal and animal and Pedro loved it. His toes curled and he humped up into the air making Theo bounce on the spot. Theo’s head hitting the fabric of Pedro’s brief softly with the action.

The sight alone had been stimulating. Watching the tiger use his release as an added lubricant to get off with. Theo hadn’t expected such a lustful response from his friend and had actually bounced in the air from the force Pedro used to hump into it with.

Landing on all fours, the rodent blinked several times. He could smell the heat coming from nearby. Half of Pedro’s shaft was still inside the Breezy briefs as Pedro stroked himself off, groaning loudly as he covered his face with an arm. Resting back, the tiger took his sweet time to get off with. Letting the combination of all those lewd thoughts eagerly flow back in to build up his release.

Theo wasn’t about to just sit here and watch, though he really wouldn’t mind enjoying such a show. Pedro had always been so large, towering over the rodent in every aspect of their lives. A part of Theo’s brain had kept the rodent of thinking of Pedro as a male, or rather a person with equal sexual desires as Theo was.

It had been a sort of a safety switch in his head that kept Theo from thinking of the tiger as a person with sexual desires. Until now. That flip had been switched and there was no coming back from that as Theo watched Pedro jerk himself off quickly.

Pedro was glad for whatever added lubricant he could get, or he’d end up chaffing himself from the force he was jerking himself off with. He had to slow down, take it easy. He was so worked up that he wasn’t about to last much longer at this rate.

The smell of the musky male scent grew stronger as the air became heavier with the tiger’s lust. Licking his lips, Theo blindly crawled over. He stayed within those Breezy briefs but wasn’t about to let Pedro have all the fun. Theo wanted to help him, sure, but the rodent wanted more than just that. Theo wanted to feel him and the very second he did, Pedro was the one to squeak like a much smaller man than he was and let go of his shaft from the surprise.

Pedro had expected Theo to just stay there. The thought was enough to get off on. Having Theo inside his underwear. The tiger hadn’t expected another helpful hand in this mess. As he was getting rather messy with his dick leaking, squirting out precum over his stomach and into the air as his fat cock slapped loudly, wetly against his stomach.

The action caused his Breezy briefs to snap shut over his rigid shaft and the tiger winced painfully at that, toes curling for an entirely different reason as a tear came to the corner of his eye.

“Ow,” Pedro meowed softly, sitting up to look down at himself. The briefs were, mostly, closed. It was okay to look, he figured. All he saw was his cock head poking free, the thick length of his shaft disappearing into the briefs and the bulge it made near the bottom with his balls. The briefs formed around his thick thighs. Pedro had been thankful for the extra room in the front for his size.

As well as the extra weight soon added there within.

Sitting up had caused Theo to slide down further into Pedro’s groin and the tiger sucked in his gut when he felt the rodent’s weight land on his fur-covered sack. The weight landing atop it made the tiger jolt slightly. It took a second for his brain to comprehend what, and who, that had been. So lost as he’d been jerking off, he’d nearly forgotten that Theo was there. And now, Theo was on his nuts. On his furry sack. The naked rodent was adjusting himself on the tiger’s balls and Pedro’s nails clawed the bed again. The idea of this made the tiger leak all over his stomach. Dripping down into his curly groin fur and filling the air with his muskiness.

Pedro waited, curious as a feline to know what this rodent had in mind now that he was where he was.

For a second, Theo just remained sitting between his nuts. The rat had curved his back upwards between them, using them like a double bean bag chair to support his plump little body with. A hand grabbed at Pedro’s furry nuts. Touching it. Feeling one, then petting over the other. Theo’s feet were up, touching the hot flesh of the underside of Pedro’s cock. Right at the base, where it met his furry sack. His feet paws touching him, rubbing up and down it, tracing it with his toes as Theo outlined the male structure.

“Holy fuck,” Pedro bit his bottom lip, clawing at the bed still as he felt Theo’s feet rub up and down the base of his shaft. Right where it curved inwards. It twitched in response and Pedro felt Theo dig his feet in deeper. Pushing against him rougher. Stroking up and down where he could reach as he used both legs to work at it, at him.

Pedro took hold of the top exposed portion of his length and tried to make Theo’s movements. Jerking off with the rhythm the rodent had gotten into. Rubbing up as Theo rubbed down and then vice versa in turn with his friend. The two of them, together, working on the beast that had laid between Pedro’s legs this entire time.

Pedro closed his eyes, toes curling as he focused on it. The weight on his sack, the feel of the rodent feet against his body. He was huffing and panting as they took their sweet time… then he felt Theo stop. Felt the rodent shift on his nuts, grabbing at the fur and pulled himself to his feet.

It hurt, only slightly. Pedro registered the action more than he fully felt it. It was when Theo stood that the tiger’s round ears perked up and he stared with wide eyes at the fabric moving in his briefs.

The weight of the rodent standing up on his nuts, the pressure pushing down against them from his tiny furless pink paws. A body moving against his groin. It was stimulating in ways Pedro didn’t think possible. He knew it was someone else, that it was Theo. But he was so Small. Small and tiny and inside his underwear.

Pedro let out a low, guttural growl as his hands kneaded and pawed at the mattress. He wanted to hump. He wanted to hump against Theo’s body. To push his hand against that bulge, shove it against his cock and grind against him until he came. Came so hard that he’d roar. Came so hard that Theo would feel every bulge of his shaft as he sprayed tiger seed all of their mattress.

Pedro resisted that feral urge, for now, as he waited for Theo to act first. If it was up to Pedro, he’d have grabbed both the rat and his dick with one hand and rubbed them against each other until he was done.

“Next time,” Pedro purred the wicked thought out. He’d have to buy some lubricant for such an idea. Pouring the thick, viscous liquid over his shaft and the rodent. Covering both of them before slickening them up against each other. Using Theo to lube up his dick before using him as a masturbator to get off with. “Next time,” the wicked tiger grinned as Theo finally began to move.

Theo had been taken it all in. The heat and smell was getting to him, and he had to clear his mind before taking that half step closer to Pedro’s rigid shaft. It was stuffy, within Pedro’s underwear. The air was hot and humid. It smelled. Smelled of their combined bodies and Theo was feeling a giddy drunken high from it all as he reached out towards his friend with a curious hand.

Theo’s touch was so gentle and light, almost like a feather’s touch. It tickled as Theo traced the curve of the underside of Pedro’s dick. The rodent was so small compared to him. His dick was bigger than Theo was, not counting the rat’s tail. Theo weighed nothing compared to the tiger. He could step on Theo. He could swallow the rodent whole. Pedro could do whatever he wanted to the rodent and yet, here and now, it was the tiger resting back. Unable to lift a single finger as the rodent stood on his body, pressing his naked form against Pedro’s shaft and did something that made every claw spring out at the same time.

He licked him.

A small soft tongue that felt so hot to the touch, licked over the underside of the tiger’s shaft, tasting him, and Pedro had to cover his muzzle from moaning out. Small paw hands held the tiger’s shaft as it throbbed again, the end leaking pre as the rodent continued to work on him. To touch him. To lick him. Tasting his naked flesh on his lips as the tiger could do no more than lay there, succumbing to the feel of it. Of him. Of Theo touching him like this.

It was a pleasurable torture. Refusing to touch his twitching mass as Theo pressed against the underside of it. Rubbing against it, licking it, touching it as he stroked and pet over it. It felt like the rodent was using it as a stripper pole and the very thought of that made the tiger moan loudly, the end of his dick squirting again all over his lower stomach.

His balls tightened against his body and Pedro had to fight off the release as he felt Theo grind his dick and body against him.

Pedro shuddered. His entire body reacting to it as the rodent climbed him. Climbed his dick and used all four of his paws to rub over it. Stroking him, up and down as Theo humped against his body. Theo could feel Pedro’s heartbeat and was lost in the feel of it, of him. The smell of his best friend. The heat and sweat and musk.

It was overpowering and Theo was squeaking like a horny teenager again as he gave into the pleasure.

Theo was pressed against the underside of Pedro’s erect member as the tiger laid down. The action had caused Pedro’s briefs to close in behind him, pulling the rat in closer. Forcing Theo’s naked body against Pedro and the tiger murred deeply from the feel. The feel of Theo being trapped like that, so close to him. Pressed against him. His tiny body outlined through the fabric with his dick and balls.

Reaching a hand down, Pedro teased it. Teased the outline of the rat. Teased himself as he played with the combined bulge of his dick and the small rodent trapped inside with it. Placing the palm of his hand against Theo’s back through the fabric, Pedro began grinding both it and Theo against himself. The combined feel of the two sent heat coursing throughout Pedro’s body as the rodent was now grinding his naked shaft and body against the tiger like this.

Pedro was half asleep, in a horny daze as he thrusted his hips forward gently against the warm body in his underwear. He didn’t want to look. He was waiting for Theo to pull on his fur, their signal for him to stop. Theo never did. Instead, Pedro felt those small, petite hands touch him. Theo was touching him and Pedro let out a low guttural groan from deep within his belly as the two gave into their sexual desires for one another.

He wanted to look but knew he couldn’t. The second Pedro looked it could break this spell the two were under. Horny and worked up as they were, they needed this; Pedro needed this. Neither could say it. Not aloud. They couldn’t speak such things about this forbidden taboo act they were participating in. Of their wants and desired. For fear of what the other might say, fear how the other might look at them afterwards.

As if they were strange or abnormal for having these thoughts, these tastes and cardinal desires. These feelings. That their sexual fetishes and kinks were just too strange to handle, tolerate or relate to. It’s why neither of the two consenting adults had said a single word about such a thing happening between them. Not directly. Even now.

Even if they both knew fully well who and what they were to each other.

They wanted this. They needed this. But would never speak of it.

Was it a fetish, then? Was it just a horny kink? Were they just caught up in the moment? Pedro couldn’t say. He didn’t know. He’d never thought of any Small before Theo. Before Theo, Pedro hadn’t thought about anyone like this. Not like this. Now here he was panting like a beast, breathing through clenched teeth, clawing at the mattress he would surely need to replace after tonight.

Whatever this was? He was glad it was with Theo as he took hold of the rodent and his cock with a large hand, squeezing the two of them together as he began jerking off.

Even if he wasn’t looking, he could feel it.

Every move Theo made, every breath the rat took. Pedro felt it. That soft heat against his dick. The tight constraining fabric keeping Theo pressed tightly against him. Pedro groped him. Groped himself. Feeling the two masses together. Rubbing them together. Squeezing them gently together. Rolling one around with the other. Playing with them, toying with them. Just enough to get a reaction from both masses of meat in his briefs. So warm. So hot. Musky, sweaty and Pedro was rubbing it, him, over his nuts. His body. His dick. Pedro was scent marking Theo without even realizing what all he was doing with the rodent as he was lost in the animal reaction of the sexual act.

Theo was pushing back. Pushing into him. He was humping Pedro’s dick, hugging it with his entire body as if it were a body pillow. Licking it, kissing it, nuzzling his face and body and humping his groin against him. Theo was into this. He wanted this. Theo wanted him! Pedro was holding back, but he wanted it as well.

It was forbidden. It was taboo. The two knew this and yet kept going. They couldn’t let anyone else find out. They’d never breathe a word about it outside this room of what they had done together. People could speculate, they could ask but neither of the two were obligated to admit to anything.

Because they knew that this was something between the two of them and no one else as Pedro rolled Theo around with his nuts, rubbing the rodent against his orbs. Letting his fat hefty sagging sack drop onto Theo’s body and squeeze his thighs around the rodent’s body. Just enough. Just enough to feel him, to trap him their before bringing him back up to slap against his dick.

Turning around, Pedro got on all fours, using his elbows to prop himself up with. Theo fell against the fabric, swaying between the tiger’s legs as that fat cock and balls hung over him. One of those fat nuts sagged down and touched his leg, making Theo shiver as he watched the tiger’s groin sway back and forth above him teasingly so. Carefully, Pedro moved down to grind the tent in his briefs against the rat. Grinding Theo against the mattress under them. Using the fabric and the mattress to help cushion the weight of the tiger’s heavy body as he rubbed himself up and down Theo.

Adjusting himself, Pedro managed to get all of his length inside his underwear again. Using that fat head to push against Theo’s body, shoving the rat against the mattress and back against him. Letting Theo stroke and rub his cock over Pedro’s still leaking slit as he coated every inch of the rodent with his musky smell.

Pedro pulled back to give Theo some breathing room, only to feel those tiny hands grab at him. Holding his head tightly for Theo’s lips to find that slit and make out with it. Tongue darting inside as those scratchy whiskers teased and rubbed against the sides of it. Licking and worshipping Pedro’s engorged head.

Theo wrapped his legs around it, tail twisting around the length of it and Pedro nearly lost it as his tiny friend squeezed the end of him. Pedro fell against the mattress, head on the pillow as he stupidly humped at his friend wrapped around his dick, hugging and holding him so tightly that the tiger was drooling over his pillow.

The two knew it wouldn’t be long before… and then there it was.

Theo could feel Pedro’s shaft as it bulged with his release. Feel his hanging nuts tighten against his feet paws as they emptied, and the tiger let out a muffled groan of exhausted pleasure as he shot his load all over his tiny friend still hugging his dick.

Theo had not been expecting that and was glad he had his eyes closed as the first rush washed over him. Pedro spilling out all over his body turning his fur an even whiter shade of white.

Thick ropes of white coated Theo’s face and body. Shot after shot that barely eased after the previous. It coated him. It covered him. It was so thick and sticky that Theo could only hold his breath as he was drowned in the substance. It filled the inside of the underwear as it dripped down against the fabric. Staining the front of the briefs, the bed and everything else it touched. It stunk. It stunk of male, of Pedro and Theo found the taste quiet to his liking as he licked his lips clean after it stopped spraying him in the face a good solid minute and a half later.

“Tart.” Theo said licking his fingers clean. No amount of grooming would get this stuff out his fur he realized as he hung off Pedro’s softening length. It gave another good twitch, and a hefty dose dribbled from the tip, right onto Theo’s stomach and over his groin.

It was hot and sticky and ran between his legs, over his crack and tickled his tail hole. The substance dripped down his tail as Theo tugged on Pedro’s curly fur for assistance.

“Holy…” Pedro rolled over onto his back, needing to catch his breath. Theo flopped right onto his curly fur, glad for the soft landing as he laid there breathing it all in. Looking down, all Pedro saw was a mess dripping through the fabric of his Breezy briefs and a single bulge, Theo resting against his half flaccid shaft.

The tiger grinned at the sight. Reaching a hand down, Pedro peeled the sticky band and fabric back to get a good look at the sight. Now he really wished he had a camera to take a picture of the mess he made. Plucking the blob of white that was the rodent up with two fingers, Pedro brought him up and out of the mess.

Theo hung limply in the air, exhausted from the entire ordeal and was glad for some fresh air. It still stunk of the tiger, but at least Theo could breathe again.

“I need a shower.” Theo said as he was turned towards the grinning tiger. Pedro felt on top of the world after such a release and Theo looked like he had taken the brunt end of it. “Or a bath. Just toss me in the washer,” Theo groaned pitifully. He felt as spent as Pedro’s dick was.

“Okay. I can help with that.” The tiger agreed. Pedro didn’t even think about it. Theo had no warning. It happened so fast that neither of the two was fully sure that Pedro had done what he had done and, before either of the two knew it, Pedro was dropping the rodent into his mouth.

Jaws open, drool trickling down the side of his lips, Pedro opened wide for the sticky treat that fell with a wet splat onto his tongue. As quickly as it had opened, Pedro’s muzzle had shut trapping Theo in darkness. It was hot. It was humid. Theo could smell Pedro’s breath wash over his body but wasn’t even allowed the time to familiarize himself with his new environment before Pedro began. The tiger could taste himself on his tongue and it only increased the pooling drool in his muzzle. Helping with the so-called cleaning process as Theo was scooped up from behind by Pedro’s tongue and fell backwards onto it.

It was thick and spongy, a wet muscle of drool that was surprisingly softer than what Theo thought a feline’s tongue would be. Then it curled around him, wrapping him up like a burrito as Theo spun with the motion and Pedro groaned at the combined taste of his friend and his release.

It was delicious and Pedro resisted the urge to swallow.

Suckling on Theo’s body as if he were a sticky jawbreaker, Pedro laid on back as he savored the wet ball of fur that was the rodent. A scratchy tongue licked up Theo’s back, hot breath washed over his body from behind as drool trickled down around him, pool around his feet. It was hot and humid and sticky and wet.

Pedro swallowed the drool, and his tongue rose like a wave of red flesh as Theo was pinned against the roof of his mouth and then released, dropping back down onto it as the feline’s purr grew in volume. Jaws opening, a rush of cold air filled the chamber as Pedro breathed in, letting Theo catch his breath before closing his lips once more around him.

Theo wasn’t even able to fully wrap his mind around where he was, what had happened and that his best friend was licking his body clean of the splooge he had covered him with as he was pushed against one cheek, pressed underneath his tongue the next and rolled up again after. That tongue worked with skilled practice, licking every inch of the rodent clean before, in the next second, Theo was plucked out of the tiger’s mouth and dropped unceremoniously onto his chest.

It all had happened so fast. Theo wasn’t even sure how long he’d been in there as he felt, rather than saw Pedro swallow again. A large gulp that echoed around the otherwise silent room as the tiger swallowed his taste away. Pedro’s stomach gurgled and neither of the two address what had just happened, or rather, what could’ve happened.

Lying naked on his back, Theo looked up at the tiger’s face. A look of pure bliss and satisfaction beamed from the tiger’s smiling face and Theo couldn’t help but crack a laugh at how ridiculous that was. After everything that happened? He better look that satisfied. Like a cat that had finally caught a mouse. Or rather, a tiger that had gotten off with his rat friend.

“What do we do now?” Theo asked without expecting a reply.

Pedro cracked an eye open, glancing down at him. Then at the mess still covering his groin.

“What do you mean?” Pedro spoke as if the two had just gotten out of a movie instead of what they’d actually done. “We sleep. We wake up. Continue our routine and finish our project for tomorrow.” Pedro grinned, showing all his sharp fangs as he beamed down at the small rodent on his chest.

“Nothing’s changed?” Theo asked the thought aloud, thinking it over.

“Why would it?” Pedro asked and Theo gave him a small squeak of a laugh.

“Why would it.” Theo said it again, laughing at the absurdity of it all. What they had done and that, in a way, nothing had changed between them.

“I, uh, do hope you sleep with me more often…” Pedro scratched a nail against the side of his muzzle, looking away from Theo. “You know… every now and then.”

“Every now and then, huh?” Theo gave him a look before bursting into another fit of giggles as he covered his mouth with his tiny hands. “Every now and then sounds good.” Theo’s tail flicked. “I hope it’s more often, though.”

“OH?” Pedro’s round ears perked up at that, looking back at the rodent. “I think we can make every now and then be an often thing, then, between us.”

“I look forward to that.” Theo beamed back and carefully stood. He cracked his back, doing a couple of stretches before pointing down the tiger’s body at his exposed groin. Pedro had discarded the sticky briefs somewhere off into the room, tossing the used underwear aside to. “You going to clean that up or want me to?”

Pedro blinked in surprise before his smile grew. “I’d happily let you clean up my mess.”

“Don’t I always?” Theo winked as he moved down to clean up the mess. Pedro’s limp dick twitched in response watching the rodent sniff out every drop and lick him clean, suckling on strands of fur before curling up on his sack. Pedro’s limp, flaccid tiger dick drooped over Theo’s body like a blanket as he went back to bed.

Pedro’s face hurt from smiling so much as he cuddled back up against his pillow, a fresh pair of Breezy briefs on. Just to make sure his best friend was safe and secure next to him. Warm, cozy and tucked in where he belonged.

All night long.