"You sure seem excited, Ollie. What's got you so worked up? Is it because your friends are coming over?"

"Uh-huh!"

Ollie could barely contain his excitement at what was to come, though his mom had no idea what was actually in store for him. All she knew was that Ollie's best friend, Zack, and his brother, Taylor, were coming over for a couple of nights. Ollie's mom was out on a business trip for the weekend and couldn't find a decent babysitter on such short notice to take care of the 9-year-old, but Taylor was more than happy to for a little extra cash...and there was no reason for his little brother not to come along too, since Ollie was his friend.

It didn't take long for them to show up; Ollie's mom had asked them to show up around 7pm, and they arrived a little late at around 7:10pm, which didn't particularly bother anyone involved. Ollie was in his room when they arrived and rushed to the top of the stairs to see them enter-- naturally, Zach immediately made for the stairs and ascended to join him in the cockatiel boy's room, whereas Taylor had to be responsible and listen to Ollie's mom on the basic needs of her son.

Ollie was glad his friend was here, of course, but if he had to be honest with himself, it wasn't Zach he was all that interested in seeing, but his brother. Ever since that fateful day some 3 weeks ago, Ollie had been seeing Taylor often whenever he could go over to his friend's house. Every excuse he had to go to the bathroom, or every time Zach needed to go and do something, Ollie saw it as an opportunity to steal Taylor away for a lewd and passionate quickie. The floodgates to the cockatiel's desire had been opened, and though he was shy, the 16-year-old had a way of somehow coaxing him out of his shell, metaphorically speaking. Perhaps it was due to Taylor's naturally 'bottom' nature and need to be dicked down by the 9-year-old, or maybe it was just the teenager's willingness to fuck and his natural charm that enthralled Ollie so-- whatever the reason, it had been going on close to daily since their first encounter...and even now, Ollie was planning for more antics when his parents weren't home; the only hurdle was his best friend.

"What do you wanna play?" Zach asked his friend curiously, looking over his game collection whilst Ollie peered back towards his bedroom door and to the hallway, where he heard Taylor and his mom talking, though it was mostly her talking at him and the teenager agreeing along with her.

"Uh...how about some Street Fighter? It's been a while." Ollie suggested, glancing to his friend out the corner of his eye before back towards the door. He knew it was rude to keep staring, so he figured it back to kick the door shut with a talon. It didn't quite click into the lock, but it bounced from the frame a little and remained slightly ajar.

"Sure, sure." Zach seemed a little irritated by Ollie being so distant, but the cockatiel actually turned to pay attention when the game was slotted into the console, and took a seat beside his friend. 

In a sense, it became just like old times-- the two of them laughed, played and joked with one another, even going so far as to attempt to wrestle the controller out of each other's grip in an attempt to gain some semblance of advantage. Ollie, however, was a little distracted, mostly because he was trying to listen to the noises downstairs. After about 10 minutes of idle chatter, Ollie could have sworn he heard the front door click shut, signalling that his mom had finally left on her trip, and that he wouldn't see her until the weekend was over.

As they played, both of them picked up the sound of trudging footsteps making their way up the stairs to the upper hallway, though neither of them could guess whether it was for them or something else. The former seemed to be the case, however, when Taylor nudged the door open with a hand and poked his head through into their room.

"Hey-- jesus, you're clean," Taylor scanned over the cockatiel's room, having only really been there a couple of times before. "Anyway, I'm gonna order pizza. You guys want any?"

"Oh, yeah," The cockatiel grinned. "Mom never lets me have pizza."

"Tonight's special, since I'm having to babysit you. She said I could order whatever I wanted," He glanced to his younger brother. "Pepperoni and mushrooms?"

"Uh-huh." Zach quickly turned his attention back to the game on Ollie's small screen, using it as an excuse to kick the crap out of the 9-year-old's character before Ollie could fight back. The cockatiel spluttered and attempted to, but his fingers fumbled over the buttons and he K.O'd soon after, much to Zach's delight-- that boy always loved to win.

"What do you want, Ollie?" Taylor questioned, and though he sounded unsure, his eyes told a different story. There was an intensity in them that Ollie couldn't quite understand. It didn't make him uncomfortable, but he had a feeling the teen was trying to tell him something.

"I dunno...I usually get just cheese." He admitted, awkwardly fidgeting his wing hands.

"Do you want to take a look at the menu? It's downstairs." He accentuated the last two words subtly enough for Ollie to notice, but Zach was far too focused on the game to pay attention.

"Uh...yeah, okay." Ollie got to his feet and Zach grumbled, clearly a little irritated that the cockatiel was disappearing so soon, but he didn't vocally complain and instead took Ollie's controller, taking on the Player 1 role. Ollie glanced at him before he followed the teenager out into the hallway.

The two of the silently walked towards the stairs and descended, with Ollie relatively innocent to what Taylor was implying before. They moved through the hallway and inevitably into the kitchen where, sure enough, the menu for the pizza place sat neatly on the counter, as if waiting for him. Taylor made a gesture and turned away from the bird as Ollie reached over to grab the menu, and the 9-year-old paced a little as he scanned through the contents. His young brain was particularly bad at making a decision on what he wanted, but he was sure he'd find something he liked just by looking; his parents didn't get pizza often enough for him to have settled on a favourite yet.

Ollie was so focused on his choice of pizza that he hadn't even noticed Taylor moving in front of him and crouching down-- anyone might have assumed he was just picking up something off the floor or bending down to explore the cupboards below. It was only when Ollie felt the sides of his shorts being tugged down that he finally realised what the teenager was up to.

"U-Um, Taylor...?" Even though they had done it so many times now, Ollie was still a shy boy, tensing up immediately when he knew what was happening. Those dark blue shorts slipped past Ollie's boyish hips and down to the rounded ends where his flesh and feathers transitioned to avian scales. The boy had a pair of simple patterned blue and black briefs on underneath, but those were quickly pulled down alongside the shorts to reveal the boy's white-coloured cock. He was always more of a shower than a grower, and Taylor knew that-- in an instant, the snow leopard put his mouth against the cub's flaccid, 5-inch human length and Ollie felt the gentle vibrations of the feline's purring.

"I've been waiting for this." Taylor murmured, nuzzling his nose down the length of the cock, his eyes lidding over as Ollie's body instantly reacted to such an arousing touch; blood rapidly surged to his cock and it swelled, quickly reaching a half-mast thanks to the boy's hormones and pubescent nature, though even he didn't fully understand why his dick had such a hair trigger. Regardless of his thoughts, he couldn't help but let out a quiet moan, and he instinctively put the pizza menu up to his beak to hide his face as he looked down, watching the much older feline run his muzzle up towards the tip of his cock and down again, slowly but steadily working it up into a stiff full mast. With every encounter the two of them had, Taylor had been getting more and more...insatiable. Ollie was used to this kind of behaviour by now, but it did embarrass him a little.

With the cockatiel fully hard, Ollie watched as the teenager lifted himself back up to the boy's tip and opened his mouth, immediately plunging himself down onto the cock and taking it into his maw. The 9-year-old sucked in a breath and instinctively rocked his hips up against the other boy's mouth, and Taylor took it like a champ, managing to swallow the majority of the member before he had to bow out. Ollie was far too shy to put his hands on Taylor's head and guide him, but the 16-year-old was more than familiar with Ollie's young, huge cock by now, and knew exactly where to bow and lift to make the most out of each bob. It didn't take long for Ollie to start to whimper, and he did his best to keep it quiet, vividly remembering that his best friend was waiting upstairs for him.

Taylor let out a long sigh through his nose as he pushed further and further down, causing the cockatiel's eyes to widen as he saw the teen take the entirety of his 7-inch cock completely, the head of his member bulging down into the teen's throat. Taylor gagged just a little bit but he took it in his stride, pulling back and greeting Ollie to the glistening length of his spot-covered cock, before Taylor pushed down again, meeting muzzle to pelvis. Around the side of the snow leopard's head, the young cub could see the teen furiously groping and stroking his own bulge, his cock not yet free from within the confines of his pants.

"O-Oh, that's..." Ollie's gaze shifted upwards and his eyes lidded over as pleasure overtook him. It felt excruciatingly good; this was the first time Taylor had ever taken the entirety of his cock in his mouth, and it felt almost as good as the teen's ass, if not better. The cockatiel's pleasure was rapidly rising just from the blowjob alone, to the point where his chest heaved and his legs trembled; he wasn't sure about getting such wonderful treatment standing up. Taylor, however, could not be satisfied by just blowing the 9-year-old; he wanted much, much more.

Before Ollie could cum, Taylor abruptly pulled back and withdrew completely, leaving the boy hard and wanting. He raised himself up, his huge fluffy tail flicking left and right behind as he reached out a paw to tug at one of the island counter's stools, pulling it towards one of the outer counters that Ollie normally saw his mom preparing dinner on. Taylor dragged it until the legs of the stool bumped into the cupboards beneath. The teen hopped up onto the counter, scooting his ass back a little and gesturing towards the cub, wanting him to come close. Ollie didn't deny him, mostly because he was too horny to think of anything else, and as he approached-- kicking himself out of his pants on the way-- he watched the feline dig his thumbs into the waistband of his jeans, pulling them down and lifting himself up to slide it past his rump. He dexterously lifted his legs up entirely snowing off his exposed ass as he pulled the jeans further down his legs.

"Come on," He urged. "It's been so long..."

"Y-You touched my penis on Thursday." Ollie pointed out as he stood by the edge of the stool, reaching out his wing-hands to the counter to steady himself as he rose up onto the stool, standing on it and teetering awkwardly at the height. 

"And? That was 2 days ago. 2 days is a while." The snow leopard quickly argued, his face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. He made a gesture regardless, and Ollie obliged almost instantly; he was used to topping to Snow Leopard by now. All it took was for him to grasp the base of his spit-covered dick and angle it down towards that clenching teen hole-- he smeared the head around the entrance as Taylor groaned, his legs pressed together and lifted high into the air, held back with one hand whilst the other pressed to the marble counter, keeping him steady. Ollie wiggled his turgid, huge cock up and down for a moment or two before he pressed and pushed, slowly penetrating the feline's hole and slipping inside. As always, the hole stretched to readily accommodate him as Taylor let out a low and aching groan, relieved by the feeling.

Taylor muttered something that Ollie couldn't quite hear, but it didn't matter, for the cockatiel's mind grew heavy with need and desire as his cock sunk into such a delightfully warm, spasming hole. He leant forwards, his beak and red-feathered cheeks pressing against the snow leopard's calves as he moved his hand to grasp onto the teen's hips, giving him the much-needed purchase to push all the way in, his pelvis kissing with the feline's ass. He groaned and rolled his hips, nuzzling his beak against the bare white and black fur of the teen's legs, before he tugged back and pushed again, moving slowly to better relish the feeling of being so tightly squeezed. When he pushed back in, he could feel the teen spasming, gripping around his invading cock, and it was like an impossible snug fit...though, the first time, and every other time before that, had felt similarly warm and delightful.

"That's it, fuck me..." Taylor muttered quietly, his eyes closed as he strained to keep his legs up high, and Ollie slowly eased into a rhythm of thrusts, their audible enough to be heard in the hallway, but hopefully not loud enough to catch Zach's attention. Taylor put in a food effort to stifle his groans, but Ollie was less than smart, spurred on by arousal alone. He pumped his hips as his small balls swung and slapped against the snow leopard's ass, the loud-ish noise combined with the wet, slick sounds of his spit-covered cock sliding in and out. Were the two left to their own devices, and left to enjoy one another, they could be at it for hours, though it was more by Taylor's own insistence that they might. Ollie would have been more than happy too, but their plans were dashed in one swift motion.

"Ollie? Taylor?! What the hell!"

Their sex all but halted when someone spoke to their left-hand side, and Ollie snapped his head over towards the kitchen door, immediately spotting the shocked face of his best friend. Ollie did perhaps the most stupidest thing he could have; he reacted instinctively, withdrawing from Taylor's ass and stepping back, his talon meeting thin air. He cried out as he lost his balance and his wing-arms grasped onto Taylor's lets, fumbling to find purchase amongst his fur until his fingers dug into the waistband of the teen's pulled-down jeans. As the cub fell, he essentially dragged Taylor with him and the two landed in a heap on the floor, with the pair of them crying out in surprise.

"Ugh..." Taylor groaned, his legs twisted and stuck from his jeans keeping his knees together, and the cockatiel whimpered beneath him, not necessarily injured but definitely taken by surprise. Taylor rolled off him as quickly and gently as he good, and his gaze wandered to the 9-year-old's body, notably his still-hard cock that had spurted a little string of pre-cum across his stomach and onto his shirt, leaving a damp trail.

"So this is why you've been gone so long?!" Zach exclaimed, not even worried for his friend's safety after falling off the stool. "You've been putting your...your dick in my brother!"

"I-I can explain!" Ollie sat upwards, instinctively putting a hand down to do his best to hide his cock, and Taylor squirmed, pulling himself to his feet.

"It was just a one time thing. Don't tell mom. Or dad." Taylor urged, looking Zach straight in the eyes. The younger feline stared directly at his brother before down at his friend and huffed, folding his arms.

"If you were gonna do that, why didn't you invite me?!" He insisted, his eyes teary from the betrayal alone, rather than the sheer act. "I have a penis too..."

"I...but..." Ollie began, his eyes wide, stunned. "That's your brother."

"So?" Zach argued. "I can still put my penis in stuff! I've looked on the internet..."

It was hard for both Taylor and Ollie not to question what exactly he meant by that. Incest wasn't exactly encouraged, and most people didn't necessarily have that much of a sexual leaning towards their own family...for Zach to be so forward was as surprising as it was arousing, at least for Ollie. He'd been experiencing all sorts of hormones and desires since Taylor had started doing things with him, and he had been secretly been thinking about Zach in that way too.

Without another word, Zach started to strip, yanking his shirt over his head and tossing it aside onto the floor before he yanked down his boyish shorts and the black briefs beneath. Unlike Ollie, he didn't have a large or impressive member; it was still humanoid in shape, but it was only about 3 inches or so, perhaps a little more. Taylor couldn't help but gawk, seeing his younger brother in an entirely different light, and Ollie's cock stood on end at the sight of the naked 10-year-old, the snow leopard's cock at a stiff full mast. He must have been turned on seeing them fuck...which made Ollie wonder how long he'd been watching.

"Well?!" Zach exclaimed, pointing decisively to his older brother. "Get over here and...um..."

"I know what you want." Taylor purred and approached, crawling across on all fours and doing his best to shuffle and kick his jeans out towards his ankles; he eventually managed it and his feet inevitably slipped free so that he could spread his legs apart, displaying himself to the cockatiel behind him. When he approached his younger brother, the snow leopard lifted his head and cast his gaze up to Zach's face at the same time, watching the cub's expression as he trailed his muzzle up slightly towards the boy's crotch and, by extension, his little cock. His tongue ran across the twitching length before his muzzle met the tip, and he swallowed it up in an instant, having been used to taking a much bigger cock. At the same time, Ollie was eager to finish what he'd started, and he clambered to his feet to approach the teen. He quickly realised that, much like Zach, his pelvis was a little taller than the snow leopard's behind at his standing height, but too short if he got onto his knees. To that end, the solution was simple; he crouched, ever so slightly, to the point where he could angle his huge cock down to slide it between the teen's cheeks. The snow leopard's thick, fuzzy tail curled around the cockatiel's body and more or less hugged him as Ollie lined himself up-- in a matter of moments, the 9-year-old penetrated the older made again, this time from a half-squatted position.

Taylor moaned around his brother's length and pushed his ass back against the cockatiel's thrust as his tongue rolled, tasting every twitching inch of Zach's member. Taylor was almost entirely certain the other feline hadn't done anything with anyone else, and the proof of that was in the way Zach clumsily held his head, clearly unsure where to place his hands. They moved from the teen's head to his cheeks and back up to his ears as Taylor slowly, sensually bobbed his head on the boy's cock, wanting to make sure his first blowjob was undoubtedly his best. Zach trembled on his feet and groaned, toes curling against the floor as his fingers did the same, his tail swishing to and fro, his cock twitching up and down...he was unable to contain himself, and the wide grin on his face betrayed how excited and happy he was. Ollie, meanwhile, was overtaken with lust-- he thrust back and forth, as slowly as he had done before, but he started to gain speed the better it felt, his balls swinging back and forth and meeting with the snow leopard's own with each thrust. Though neither cub could see, Taylor's member was at full mast too, stimulated not only by the tickling of his prostate thanks to Ollie's enormous cock, but also simply due to the situation of giving his own younger brother a blowjob.

The more that Ollie thrust, the more Taylor could feel himself nearing his inevitable peak; he was, however, determined to get Zach off before he could cum, as some kind of sport or challenge. He bobbed his head up and down with increasing speed as Zach instinctively humped into his older brother's mouth, panting wildly from the pleasure as his dick twitched, dripping tiny, minuscule dribbles of pre-cum against the older feline's tongue. The noises they made from their sex grew heavier, louder and wetter as time went on, but none of them had a reason to keep quiet any more; Ollie was content to moan as much as he liked, whilst Taylor purred, giving his brother little vibrations. At the same time, his innards squeezed and spasmed and his cock swung up and down between his legs, bumping with his shirt and shooting little dribbles of his own pre-seed onto the tiled floor.

"Oooh, I think...I think it's gonna shoot out..." Zach muttered, and Taylor had to stifle a laugh. He knew what was coming, however, so he picked up speed, bobbing faster and faster as the 10-year-old's clumsy hands grabbed onto the tuft of fur atop his head that acted as hair. Zach thrust forwards and tugged his older brother down as he shuddered and gasped, his little cock twitching within the confines of Taylor's roaming tongue. It throbbed and pulsed until finally, wet little strings of his brother's own cum shot across his tongue. Taylor's fleshy appendage flexed to welcome it and swallow it down, and at the same time, he could feel his own pleasure rapidly rising; Ollie was thrusting at just the right angle to stimulate him, and it was hard for him not to reach down and stroke himself. As the snow leopard eagerly gulped, Zach nudged and rubbed against his muzzle. Ollie, meanwhile, continued to thrust and moan, his eyes lidded over as he completely let himself be consumed by that aching desire and ecstasy. His cock slipped and humped back and forth, now slick and wet with a mixture of spit and his own pre-cum, to the point where it had dribbled down onto his balls.

Taylor let out a hum around his brother's cock and he wriggled his ass, pushing it back against Ollie's thrusting hips right as he felt a tidal wave of delectable pleasure wash over him. Between his legs shot thick, gooey globules of cum, dripping in hefty tiny puddles onto the tiles under his body. At the same time, his rhythmic clenching and squeezing in time with his pulsing cock stimulated Ollie more, causing him to slow down his thrusts so that he didn't get overly sensitive from how tightly those inner walls gripped the head of his member. It didn't take much to get Ollie to finish with how hard Taylor was squeezing, however-- in what felt like a handful of moments, but was probably longer, the cockatiel pushed forwards and clasped onto the teenage feline tightly, letting out a shaky moan as he pushed the fullness of his cock into him. String after string of his own seed shot deep into Taylor, spreading across his innards and coating the 9-year-old's cock by extension. The avian boy could barely keep himself standing from his exhaustion, but he did his best to remain there as long as he could, riding out the orgasm until it slowly began to fade. When it did, he slid backwards and pulled out completely, falling flat on his ass in between the snow leopard's spread ankles.

"Wow..." Taylor sighed, pulling his mouth away from Zach's cock and hanging his head, his body as relaxed and as soft as jelly. Ollie sagged his head back and panted quietly for a moment before straightening up, his gaze raking across the feline's backside and watched as little dribbles of cum oozed down the feline's taint and onto his swaying balls. Zach leaned against the counter and had to somehow gather his own strength too, but he managed to keep himself squarely upright and didn't sit down...not yet, anyway.

"Let's do that again!" Zach suddenly blurted out with a wide grin. "I want a go on your butt this time."

"B-But...!" The cockatiel tried to argue, but before the two of them could get into another verbal squabble, Taylor raised his hand and head, still panting tiredly.

"Before that..." He began. "Let's sort out pizza first, yeah? Then we can watch a movie and...everything else."

The boys hummed their agreement, but eyed each other across the teenager's trembling body. Taylor hung his head and sighed. He'd gotten himself into a real mess...now he'd never hear the end of their bickering, so long as he was open to their advances.