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Rowan Blackrat, an athletic 25 year-old black rat.

Andrew Chase, a 20 year-old red squirrel, Alex's twin brother.

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Rowan Blackrat was sat in the back garden of his new house, reclining on a sunbed in nothing but a pair of white shorts while he typed a few ideas for his latest story on his laptop. Every now and then he'd stop and take a sip of beer from the bottle at his side and adjust his sunglasses.

It was three days since he'd move into the new house in suburbia and he'd finally unpacked and could get some decent writing done. Unfortunately the combination of fabulous weather and thoughts of Alex, the squirrel-girl next door with whom he'd christened his kitchen the day he moved in, kept distracting him.

It was now late afternoon and the sun hung low in the sky, but it was still hot and the air was still and quiet, the silence occasionally broken by bird calls or the sound of traffic in the street outside. After a little while Rowan became aware of a regular thumping, and grunts of exertion from next door, in Alex's garden. Rowan set down his laptop and looked in the direction of the high fence that separated his property from the Chase-family property next-door.

Suddenly there was a particularly loud 'smack' noise and a white leather soccer ball sailed over the fence and landed a few feet from Rowan's sunbed. Rowan chuckled and heaved himself to his feet, padding across to the ball.

The sound of hurried footsteps announced the arrival of a young squirrel-lad on the path that led round to the front of Rowan's house. The newcomer skidded to a halt at the sight of Rowan holding his ball, a sheepish expression blossoming across the attractive features of the squirrel. Rowan grinned and walked over to his guest, eyeing him up and down as he did.

The squirrel was tall and thin, but with ample muscles and an athletic look to him. His fur was a rusty auburn accept for a white bib on his chest and he had large, almost feminine, blue eyes. He was wearing a blue muscle-shirt and white shorts and his large brush-tail was twitching nervously behind him. A mess of spiky dark brown hair covered the top of his head, between two large tufted ears. He looked to be in his early twenties.

Rowan stopped a few feet from him and offered the soccer ball, which the squirrel took from him with an awkward grin.

"You must be Andrew; Alex's brother. I'm Rowan." smiled Rowan, "You look very like your sister." The squirrel-lad winced and smiled at the black-furred rat.

"Yeah that's me. Sorry about the ball, I was just kicking it about and wasn't thinking. Sorry." Rowan chuckled at the sheepish look on the young squirrel's face.

"Don't worry about it. I'll join you if you like; I'm not really getting much work done this afternoon." Andrew looked up at the taller rat and grinned, dropping the ball to his feet and kicking it across to Rowan.

"That'd be cool. I've got the afternoon off from college and no one's home." The pair moved back across the garden, kicking the ball to each other, Andrew looked at the sunbed and laptop. "You're a writer, aren't you? Alex said she'd met you a few days ago." Rowan stumbled as he went to kick the ball, looking up at Andrew, but the younger squirrel looked innocent enough, obviously unaware of what his sister and the rat had got up to when they'd first met.

"Uh, yeah. She's a pretty girl." Rowan stuttered, kicking the ball to Andrew. Andrew fielded it and kicked it back.

"Yeah, she is." He looked at Rowan, eyes narrowing, "So are you interested in her? I don't like people who hurt my sister." Rowan smiled at him,

"Yeah I like her, my intentions are honourable, I promise." Andrew smiled, obviously relieved.

"That's good, but you seemed nice anyway." The pair continued kicking the ball between them, dodging back and forth across the lawn. Andrew spoke again after a little while. "So, how come you haven't got a mate? You seem like a guy who'd be fighting off girls normally." Rowan chuckled and kicked the ball,

"Heh, is everyone in your family as direct as you and your sister?" Andrew grinned at him and tackled the ball off Rowan, "Well, as it happens I had a mate up until a few weeks ago, but they decided to stay in the city when I moved out here. We'd kind of drifted apart recently anyway, so it was all under friendly terms."

"Oh, sorry. What was she like?" Asked Andrew, stopping for a while.

"Actually," grinned Rowan, "My last mate was a male wolf. I'm bisexual. And he was a nice guy, we were really close for a few years. We're still friends as it is."

"Really?" Gasped Andrew, "I'm sorry, I mean... it's just that I've never really met a bisexual before." He stopped and flushed slightly, suddenly aware how foolish he sounded. Rowan grinned, causing the squirrel to grin back at him.

"That's ok." Rowan could sense that the squirrel was curious, but let him ask questions in his own time. After a few seconds Andrew cleared his throat and spoke, blushing as he did,

"So, um.. what's it like... y'know, with another guy?" Rowan noticed that the squirrel was eyeing him up with more interest that he first had, his gaze lingering on Rowan's stomach and crotch in particular. Rowan smiled, suddenly paying a lot more attention to the cute young squirrel-lad stood before him.

"Why?" He asked, "Is that something that interests you?" Rowan stepped closer to Andrew, catching his scent on the breeze, very like his sister's yet different, more masculine. Andrew looked the ebony-furred rat up and down, glancing down at Rowan's crotch once more, his paw straying to the front of his own shorts subconsciously. Rowan noticed a slight bulge in the white fabric that hadn't been there before.

"Well, uh... I sometimes look at the guys in the locker rooms and wonder what it'd be like, but I've never really... uh, done anything." He stuttered. Rowan reached out and took the squirrel's paw,

"Well, why don't we go inside and have a drink? I'll tell you about it." He murmured, using what he knew to be his 'come-to-bed' voice. Andrew let him lead him inside.

Inside the house Rowan led Andrew into the lounge; a large open room with white walls and black marble floors, and long windows that looked out over the back garden. Numerous beanbags and two low sofas were the room's only furnishings, and a large plasma-screen TV dominated one wall.

Turning to the squirrel, Rowan stepped in close and placed his paws on Andrew's sides, just above his hips, causing the younger fur to flinch and stammer. Without waiting for the squirrel to say anything, Rowan pushed his head forwards, pulling Andrew in close as he did, forcing his dark muzzle against the other male's shorter snout in a kiss.

Andrew struggled briefly, his paws gripping Rowan's shoulders and trying to push him away, but the rat could tell his heart wasn't in it, and after a few seconds the younger squirrel stopped and hesitantly began to return the kiss, allowing Rowan's tongue into his mouth. His mouth tasted sweet but with a masculine musk to it.

Still kissing, Rowan relaxed his hold on Andrew's waist and ran one paw around to grab one of the squirrel's buttcheeks, squeezing it to illicit a slight yelp from Andrew. Andrew lowered one of his own paws to Rowan's crotch, tracing the outline of his swelling sheath with obvious nervousness, his fingers trembling. After a few hesitant strokes, Andrew seemed to pluck up courage and slowly slipped his paw inside Rowan's shorts, finding the rat's broad cock sliding out of it's sheath and into his hand. He squeezed it and, slowly, began to work his paw up and down the shaft, causing it to swell and harden even more.

Rowan broke the kiss, smiling down at Andrew.

"So you like that, huh?" He husked, his voice deep and sensual. Andrew nodded and swallowed nervously.

"Am I doing it right?" he asked, still pawing Rowan off. Rowan nodded.

"Yeah, that's just fine. But I'd enjoy it more if I could return the favour." He said, and grinned at the squirrel, "Take your clothes off."

Andrew nodded and undid his shorts, letting them fall to the floor, revealing a large bulge in his tight white underwear. As Andrew pulled his t-shirt over his head and dropped it on top of his shorts Rowan noticed that the squirrel-lad's whole body was trembling with obvious first-time nerves. Rowan stepped closer to Andrew as the squirrel began lowering his underwear and put his paw over Andrew's, stopping him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Rowan asked gently, looking deep into Andrew's sky-blue eyes.

"More than anything." Whispered Andrew, who then lent in and kissed Rowan deeply.

As they kissed Rowan moved Andrew's paws away from the waistband of his underwear and, slowly eased it down himself, freeing the swollen sheath and the thin pink shaft that was slowly protruding from it. Rowan broke off kiss and stepped back, dropping his own shorts to reveal his own broad, thick cock and admiring Andrew's growing erection.

The squirrel-lad's cock was long but quite thin and narrowed to a point at the tip- unlike Rowan's thick, heavy member- and was bright pink in colour. A small bead of milky pre-cum gathered at the tip as Rowan watched. Andrew was gazing at Rowan's cock with equal interest, subconsciously licking his lips as he did.

"Well," Asked Rowan, "You just going to stand there drooling, or do you want my cock?" Andrew, still staring at the rat-meat as if hypnotised by it, walked forward and knelt, taking hold of Rowan's shaft by the base and caressing his balls with the other paw. Slowly, nervously, Andrew lowered his head to the tip of Rowan's throbbing member and, oh so slowly, opened his mouth and drew the cock into it.

Rowan felt the squirrel's tongue slide experimentally up his shaft, tasting it, exploring it. Gradually Andrew began sucking on the cock, running his tongue up and down it with increasing confidence. At the same time he began massaging Rowan's large furry balls, stroking the sack in a highly pleasing manner that made the rat's shaft throb even more.

Andrew was eager, and had natural talent, but he had yet to learn how to properly service a cock, thought Rowan, stroking the squirrel's ears and watching the rusty-furred head bob up and down on his shaft. He let his new lover suck his cock for a little while longer, smiling fondly down at him as he did, and then slowly pushed Andrew away from him, letting his now rock-hard cock slide out of the squirrel's mouth, it's entire length glistening with saliva.

Without speaking Rowan pushed Andrew down onto his back, kneeling between the squirrel's legs as he did, looking down at the now fully-erect and pre-lathered squirrel-cock pulsing between the red-furred thighs before him. Rowan's own shaft was a little over six inches, which made Andrew's rapier-like member somewhere short of the seven-inch mark. Rowan made a small growling-noise of approval.

Rowan dipped his head towards the squirrel's groin, tracing patterns in Andrew's stomach-fur with one hand as he did. He slid his tongue out of his mouth and ran it up the length of Andrew's cock, making Andrew sigh and shiver, and then bent and took the cock into his mouth, right up to the hilt.

Slowly he started sucking and licking, swirling his tongue around the shaft and glans, lapping at the slit, tasting the musky squirrel-cum leaking from it.

Andrew moaned and writhed beneath him, his paws gripping Rowan's shoulders and stroking the rat's Mohawk-like mane.

Sucking the cock fiercely one last time, Rowan lifted off Andrew and moved lower down, parting Andrew's legs to expose the tight little pink swirl of his virgin tailhole.

Dipping his head once more, Rowan ran his tongue over the squirrel's red-furred balls and onto the soft pink pucker of his ass. It tasted sweet and has a silky texture on his tongue as he licked at it gently, slowly pushing his tongue into the unexplored hole.

Andrew moaned once more, raising his hips to allow Rowan's tongue to quest deeper into him, moistening his tailhole with saliva, stretching it. Rowan felt a moan drawn from his own lips, causing him to realise how much he wanted this naïve young squirrel.

"Fuck me Rowan." Andrew gasped, "Please, god, put it in me." He was writhing on the floor now, his brush tail whipping about on the marble, his feet kicking about behind Rowan as he pushed his tongue deep into Andrew's tailhole.

Suddenly Andrew pulled off of Rowan's tongue, causing the rat to look up surprised. The squirrel scrambled onto all fours in front of the rat, arching his back and lifting his tail, almost pushing his dripping tail-hole into Rowan's face.

"Now, please god, now! I need it in me!" He cried, his body trembling again, but this time with lust.

Rowan smirked and, gripping the squirrel's firm young haunches, pulled himself up, his cock hovering over the waiting tailhole. Andrew moaned a wordless cry of urgency, looking back over his shoulder at Rowan.

Rowan grinned at him and, without warning, suddenly plunged the first few inches of his cock into Andrew's ass.

The squirrel screamed out a high-pitched cry of pure ecstasy that echoed around the room as he felt his ass suddenly filled with the thick head of Rowan's cock, stretching the walls of his tailhole and filling it with an unbelievable warm throbbing sensation.

"Oh... god... that's... good." He gasped, as Rowan slowly slid more and more of his cock into him. Rowan himself was making low throaty groans as he pushed his meat into the tight virgin hole, barely able to believe how tight and sweet Andrew's tailhole was.

"Wow, you've got... a fucking tight ass... Andrew." Rowan growled, still pushing himself into the squirrel. Andrew was still making wordless moans of pleasure, his thighs jerking as he tried to pushing himself back onto Rowan's shaft. Finally with a loud grunt Rowan hilted himself in Andrew, his hips resting against the red-furred buttcheeks, causing Andrew to squirm and groan some more.

"So, how does it feel sweet-ass?" Rowan asked when he'd finally caught his breath. Andrew looked over his shoulder at Rowan, his hair tousled and his mouth hanging open as he panted and moaned.

"It's so... good. I can feel your cock all the way up... inside me." The squirrel-lad gasped. Rowan grinned at him, getting a grin in return, and slowly started to pump his hips back and forth; sliding his cock in and out of Andrew's tailhole, feeling his balls slowly slap against Andrew's.

At the same time Rowan reached down and gripped Andrew's still-erect cock, slowly running his paw up and down the shaft, feeling the member slip and slide between his fingers, lubed by the pre still pouring from the tip in a steady stream. Andrew was now making a steadily-building groan every time Rowan thrust into him, and every moan plucked at Rowan's libido, helping him build further towards his own orgasm.

Rowan began increasing the speed and force of his thrusts, withdrawing his cock almost all it's length from the tightly-clenched squirrel-ass and then ramming it back in to cries of joy from Andrew. The pair moved faster and faster, Andrew bucking his hips in rhythm to Rowan's thrusts, grinding the rat-cock deeper into his ass each time.

Andrew began gasping louder and louder, Rowan realised that when the squirrel came he was probably going to shout the house down. The rat grinned and began furiously ramming his aching cock into the squirrel's tailhole, racing toward his own release while simultaneously pumping Andrew's cock until his paw was a blur.

Suddenly Andrew's entire body tensed and, a second later, he screamed like nothing Rowan had ever heard as his ass clenched and the squirrel came; spraying hot streams of cum across Rowan's paw and the floor beneath them both. The clenching of Andrew's ass was like a warm silk vice squeezing his cock and, with a loud cry of his own, Rowan came as well; shooting his cum into the squirrel's still-contracting ass.

The pair of furs both stayed locked together- Andrew on all fours, Rowan kneeling behind him- for a few seconds as they continued ejaculating, cum spilling from Andrew's prick and squirting out of his ass and running down Rowan's balls. Then the pair of them collapsed into an exhausted heap on the floor, chests heaving in unison.

After a few minutes Rowan moved off Andrew, feeling his cock slide out of the squirrel's tailhole with a faint 'thupf'. He dragged himself alongside the squirrel and drew the younger fur into a hug, spooning him. Andrew reached around, hugging Rowan back.

"Wow, that was... that was amazing." Whispered Andrew. "Thank you so much." Rowan grinned and kissed the back of Andrew's head.

"No problem, it was pretty damn amazing for me too." He said, smiling.

Andrew rolled over to look at the cum-soaked ebony rat. Rowan smiled and kissed him lightly.

"So," Andrew asked, grinning mischievously, "Would you mind if I came by again some time?"

Rowan smiled back at him,

"Well, I'm sure I could fit you in sometime."