Story by Custos
(Original posting 10 December 2017 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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Nokes trade: Deserving of Big Bro too

It’s early in the morning and the house is bustling with activity. Mom and dad are rushing to get ready to depart, needing to visit a sick grandma and care for her. At first they wanted to bring along their two sons, Gar and Olly, respectively twelve and sixteen years old, but after endless whining from the two they decided against it. Grandma wouldn’t feel any better with two bored sour faces hanging around her anyway. Plus, Gar’s friend would be coming over for a sleepover, as was decided weeks ago. Gar had to promise to listen to his older brother and behave without the parents there or it would be the last time he’d be allowed to have a friend over.

Gar and Olly are sitting at the kitchen table, Gar wearing white undies and a hoodie and Olly just a pair of boxers. Both are red wolves with long darker hair, though Gar’s isn’t as long as his big brother’s yet. He’s always admired his big bro and wants to be just like him. Olly is clearly still waking up as his eyes are droopy and the occasional sigh wafts from his mouth as he eats the sandwiches mom made for him. Gar on the other hand is full of energy, his tail wagging non-stop as he anticipates his friend’s arrival in just under an hour. His plate is already empty.

Mom flicks up her wrist with her watch to observe the time before looking at Gar sternly:”Get into the shower, young man. Your friend will be here soon and you’re still not dressed.”
Gar’s ears perk as his happiness forms an impervious shield against his mother’s complaints:”He wouldn’t care!”
Mom is not budging an inch, pointing in the direction of the staircase:”I would! Shower, young man!”
Only slightly tempered in his enthusiasm, Gar gets off his chair and is ushered by his mother towards the upstairs bathroom. Olly remains in the kitchen, just lazily munching away as his mom comes back to give him the responsibility speech one last time. You’d think they were going away for weeks whilst it was only for a few days.

Gar can hear his parents shout their goodbyes towards him from the bottom of the stairs before the door shuts and the house grows peaceful again. He’s just finished showering and is brushing his teeth when he hears knocking at the bathroom door, “Gar? You finished yet?”
“You can take the shower!” Gar pipes up with a mouth full of toothpaste foam. The door opens and Olly walks in to find his little brother butt-naked at the washing table, scrubbing his teeth above the bathroom sink. Nudity isn’t a big deal for the two brothers since they share a room, so Olly just pulls down his boxers and saunters over into the shower.

The smaller red wolf is seemingly taking a long time to finish brushing his teeth, Gar secretly admiring his big brother more than a little brother should. From the corner of his eye, Gar observes his tall slightly muscular big bro shower. Olly had taken off his rectangular glasses which make him look quite intelligent, tattoos decorate both shoulders and upper arms and a little waxing crescent moon adorns his forehead. Long dark hair cascades down his neck and shoulders, making him look like a rock star. A long fluffy tail ending in white at the tip like that of a fox, white tips at the pointy ends of his ears, white sock and glove patterns in the fur. Oh, those feet. An even more secret point of focus for Gar, going as far that he’s even taken photos of them when his big bro was asleep.

Not too long ago his body had awoken with the raging hormones of a budding teenager, the boy at first very confused but later reassured by the sexual education classes in school that it’s all very normal. Gar himself is almost the spitting image of his big brother, and father for that matter, minus the tattoos and glasses. His white sheath and balls aren’t as big as his big brother’s yet either, still looking fairly boyish in comparison. Olly also has this scruffy fluff growing around his sheath that Gar doesn’t have either. Gar is so lost in his pondering and sneakily staring that he even forgets to move his hand anymore, startled shitless when he suddenly hears the doorbell.

Spitting the toothpaste foam into the bathroom sink, Gar quickly rinses his mouth and runs off into the hallway, already halfway down the stairs when his big brother suddenly shouts after him:”Clothes, Gar! Put on some fucking clothes!”
Gar dashes into their bedroom and quickly pulls on a fresh pair of undies before running down to the front door again, opening it with a big grin on his face.

It takes a second for the little red wolf boy to realise that the person in front of him is way too tall to be his friend, the man dressed in a brown uniform and carrying a package. Dressed in just his white undies, Gar’s eyes cross with the delivery guy’s, an awkward silence between them for a few seconds. The man then speaks up:”Erhm, I got a package for this address.”
With an embarrassed red blush on his cheeks, Gar signs for the parcel and takes it from the delivery guy, the man turning around to walk to his car when suddenly a familiar face pops up from behind him:”Hey Gar.”

Gar’s lynx friend named Drew stands there with his sleepover bags, the feline’s dad giving the red wolf boy a strange look as he sees Gar standing there on the porch in just his undies. The adult lynx calls from the car:”Everything alright, Gar?”
Embarrassed to death, the red wolf pre-teen nods profusely and ushers his friend inside:”Everything’s good, mister! Bye bye!”
Drew’s dad just shrugs and drives off, Gar closing the door as his friend chuckles:”No parents around, eh?”
Gar grins and he guides Drew up the stairs to his bedroom:”Uhu, it’s gonna be awesome!”

The red wolf boy sits on his brother’s bed whilst Drew rolls out his inflatable mattress and sleeping bag, the two just chatting away. Drew is a rather chubby lynx with brown and grey fur, short stubby tail as well as short messy darker hair at the top of his head. Cute round glasses complete the slightly adorable dorky look to him. Drew is a year younger than Gar, being eleven years old. Their parents are good friends and Drew has slept over countless times; even Olly likes the kid.

Speaking of Olly, the older wolf boy suddenly saunters into the room with only a towel around his head as he dries his long rocker hair, leaving himself bare for both his little brother and Drew to see. Gar doesn’t think anything of it, but he can see Drew blushing slightly and trying to avoid looking directly at the heavy dangling orbs underneath the older boy’s plump sheath, “Oh. Hey, Olly.”
Olly raises the towel and his eye peeks at the blushing lynx pre-teen, suddenly realising that his little brother’s friend has already arrived:”Oh. Hey, dude. ‘Sup?”
Still towelling his long dark hair, Olly doesn’t seem in any rush to get dressed as he shoos his little bro from his bed and sits down himself, getting the last drops of moisture off his body.

Gar and Drew bring out their building bricks and start creating the most fantastical buildings and vehicles they can think of, Olly having pulled on some boxers and his headset as he listens to music on his bed. The younger red wolf boy can’t help but notice the glances his friend Drew and his brother Olly are exchanging from time to time, not really sure what to think of them. The weird tension remains the entirety of the rest of the day, the two boys sent up to bed by Olly at 10 o’clock sharp. The two boys goof off a little still, play-fighting and wrestling each other on the floor which gets both of them more than a little excited, before ending up in their respective beds whispering and chatting a few hours longer.

It’s already deep in the night when Gar wakes up, not really knowing why. He sits up in bed as he rubs his eyes, listening as he can hear faint hushes chatter coming from downstairs. The twelve-year-old looks down at the inflatable mattress next to his bed and finds Drew is not there. Nor is Olly in his bed at the other side of the room. Gears churn in Gar’s sleepy mind and his chest puffs out indignantly as he realises Drew is allowed to stay up late and probably watch a scary grown-up movie with Olly. The pre-teen red wolf boy throws off the covers and steps out of bed, careful to avoid the building bricks all over the carpet as he heads downstairs quietly. As Gar reaches the bottom of the stairs he’s ready to get angry at his older brother and friend but suddenly finds himself nailed to the floor.

The living room is bathing in the light of the television, though it’s muted so the lewd sounds coming from the couch are very clear. Gar has a perfect view on said couch from the bottom of the stairs and through the door opening, the hallway is covered in darkness so he’s hidden from sight.

His sixteen years old brother is lying down on the sofa with his wolf muzzle buried in between the chubby eleven-year-old’s buttocks whilst Drew is holding Olly’s fat large canine shaft with both hands and has the pointy tip between his lips. Both are stark naked except for Drew’s cute round glasses. The plump lynx boy is moaning out every now and then around Olly’s dick as he sucks it rather clumsily, eliciting a shush from the older boy in between deep rimming sessions.

Gar’s mouth is open and his eyes wide, his hand clutching the top of the staircase post as his other grasps his sheath through the fabric of his undies subconsciously, the furry cover starting to swell up. What is his brother doing with his friend? Why does Drew allow Olly to do it and why is he doing it with him seemingly so willingly? Have they done this before? So many questions fly through the twelve-year-old’s mind as he slowly sits down on the bottom step of the stairs, his hand still kneading his crotch as the tip of his youthful inexperienced canine penis starts to poke out of his sheath.

The young red wolf boy observes as his older brother’s body writhes underneath his friend Drew, the contrast between the two couldn’t be bigger. Whereas Olly is athletic and slim, tall and handsome, the lynx pre-teen is soft, plump and cute. Gar can see the tattoos ripple over his brother’s upper arms as the teen’s hands hold open Drew’s buttocks, Olly’s tongue buried deeply inside the young boy’s rectum. All Gar can think of for a moment is how disgusting it must taste, but his hand grasp his swelling sheath harder and curiously venture further down to press at his own tail hole through his undies. It does feel kind of nice.

Then Gar’s focus shifts over to his friend’s face as the lynx is gasping and sucking his brother’s canine cock, his pink tongue swirling around the tip for a few moments before Drew lowers his head onto the shaft once again. Gar feels a sudden sting of jealousy. Why does his brother want to do these naughty things with his fat friend and not him? What does Drew have that he doesn’t? He’s always wanted to be just like Olly and tried so hard to be just that, doesn’t he deserve his brother’s attention more than his friend?

Despite his feelings of jealousy, Gar finds his hands lowering his undies as his youthful twelve years old canine member finds freedom in the cool air. He grasps at the sensitive shaft with one hand, gently manipulating it with his fingers whilst his other hand takes hold of the bulb at the bottom, giving it a needy squeeze. Gar softly moans out but quickly shuts up in fear of being discovered peeping in on his brother and friend. Olly and Drew are oblivious to his presence still and the sixteen-year-old suddenly pats the lynx’ plump butt cheek as they shift their position.

Olly sits up on the couch with his legs wide, holding Drew’s sides as the brown and grey furred lynx crouches over the older red wolf boy’s lap. Gar has briefly seen a glimpse of his friend’s penis, the member befitting the boy perfectly as it’s pink and just a chubby and plump as its owner. Drew holds himself steady by holding on to Olly’s shoulders, brushing the long dark hair of the rocker boy aside before dipping down his butt. The tip of Olly dick brushes in between the two chubby and plump buttocks and Gar almost gasps out as he suddenly realises what his friend and brother are about to do, grasping his own small erection tight in excitement.

“I can’t stay like this for long,” whispers Drew’s voice to Olly as the cute overweight boy feels his knees burning in this crouching position. Olly hums comfortingly as he holds on to the younger boy’s butt cheeks:”Try kneeling down next to my legs as you go down.”
Drew nods and lowers himself a little, Olly helping his pointy canine tip to find the wet and loosened up pucker underneath the lynx’ stubby tail before the pink shaft starts slowly disappearing inside.

Both Olly and Drew moan out loudly, the older boy too preoccupied with pleasure to shush them both in fear of waking up his little brother. Slowly Drew’s plump ass sinks down onto the red wolf’s cock, the fat pink shaft smoothly disappearing until about halfway. Drew grunts out, more out of the painful burning in his knees than feeling his well-prepared hole stretch around his friend’s older brother’s cock, bouncing softly up and down to try and open himself up quicker so he can kneel down sooner. Olly hushes the younger boy comforting words in between lusty moans, his hands grasping the lynx’ butt cheeks and squeezing them hard as he finally sinks in to his knot:”Oh fuuuck!”

They sit still for a moment to allow Drew to adjust, Olly licking along the much younger boy’s neck and biting it softly which causes the lynx to moan out and squeeze his tail hole tight. Finally Drew can kneel down and it feels so much better for him now as well, the two just embracing as the boy feels his pucker adjust. Olly then graces his little brother’s friend with some encouraging words:”You feel so much better than any girl I’ve had, hot stuff.”
The chubby lynx boy with the cute round glasses blushes a little and asks shyly:”Really, Olly?”
The older wolf just nods and grins, giving Drew’s plump ass another squeeze as he grinds his cock up a little:”Fuck, yeah! Little dude, you’re awesome!”

Gar has been watching and listening to the whole thing, feeling another sting of jealousy as his brother compliments his friend on making him feel so good. He could do that! He could make his big brother proud and feel good, he just never asked him! The twelve-year-old is quietly masturbating at the bottom of the stairs, watching on as Olly starts moving Drew’s ass up and down his pulsing erection. Gar can see that his brother’s cock is hard as steel and his balls are drawn up high, indicating the older boy is trying to take things slow or he might cum too soon.

The twelve years old red wolf forgets his jealously briefly when his eyes dart down to his big brother’s feet, the toes curling in pleasure as their owner fucks the underage lynx boy. There they are, the soft pads of his brother’s toes wiggling around as if luring the pre-teen to act upon his desires. Oh, how good it would feel to just touch them… To feel those soft pads sliding up and down his body, to feel them slide over his young cock. Perhaps even be allowed to kiss them and take each toe in his mouth to suck on…

Gar wakes from his daydream to find his older brother starting to properly fuck his friend, his shaft moving halfway out before sliding it back in smoothly once more. There’s a surprising gentleness to it, something Gar wouldn’t have expected from his tough and often grumpy older sibling. Drew has embraced Olly’s shoulders and neck and is mewling out in pleasured moans into the older teen’s hair, having to do nothing but enjoy as Olly takes care of all the movement.

Gar can’t take it any longer, feeling the irresistible urge to make his presence known to his brother and friend, to receive the same admiration Drew is getting, if not more. Isn’t he Olly’s little brother? Shouldn’t he be allowed to have these fun and pleasurable experiences with Olly too? Taking a deep breath, the pre-teen red wolf stands up and kicks off his undies, holding his erection in hand as he slowly steps into the light of the television and into the living room.

It takes a minute for Olly to even notice his little brother as he’s so overwhelmed by pleasure, but finally the older red wolf boy’s eyes open and land on Gar standing a little distance away. Olly’s pleasurable expression droops down into a shocked frown, his hips freezing in place as his cock remains deeply buried in the younger lynx boy. Drew is unaware of the situation, just mewling and moaning as he nuzzles his face into Olly’s shoulder, grinding his butt softly back and forth. For a few moment nothing happens as time seems frozen, the two brothers just staring into each other’s eyes.

Then Olly can see the wetness in the corners of Gar’s eyes, as if his little brother has been crying or is about to. The older wolf’s gaze lowers down to his younger sibling’s groin, Gar’s hand still clutching his small erection as if presenting it proudly to his older brother. The little member twitches, seemingly in excitement, as Olly’s eyes land upon it, the red wolf staring at it as he can feel his own cock throb inside the moaning Drew’s ass at the sight. Both brothers’ eyes meet again, Gar obviously scared of what his brother will think of his intrusion but unable to keep his needs secret any longer.

A smile creeps back up on Olly’s lips, the red wolf relaxing once again as he softly starts thrusting up into the chubby lynx on his lap once more. He raises a hand towards his little brother and sticks up his thumb, the older boy’s smile growing big as he rewards his little bro’s courage.

Gar’s scared expression grows into a big smile now as well, wiping away the wetness from his eyes with the back of his hand as his other starts stroking his small canine penis once more. Feelings of relief and happiness wash over him as his older brother seems to approve of him, bestowing his admiring little brother with the approval and affection he so desperately craves from his older sibling.

Olly’s hand then beckons for Gar to come closer, the older wolf’s smile contorting in pleasure as he once again picks up his former rutting rhythm, making the lynx on his lap mewl in boyish lust. The twelve years old wolf boy comes closer quietly and kneels down right in front of his brother and friend, able to enjoy a great view of the fucking between Olly’s spread legs. Olly can feel his little brother touching his hefty balls and sensitive knot as they bounce up against the younger boy’s buttocks, moaning in rising lust at the taboo of their act.

The sixteen-year-old won’t be able to hold out much longer and he suddenly stops his fucking as he flips the chubby lynx on his lap around to face away from him. This causes Drew’s eyes to land upon his naked and masturbating friend in between Olly’s legs, the lynx gasping in shock and embarrassment as he tries to stand up. Olly won’t have any of that and grasps the boy’s chubby hips tight, pulling him down and impaling him on his throbbing cock again. Drew starts to protest, a deep blush on his cheeks as he averts his gaze from his friend but Olly shushes and comforts him, whispering that it’s okay.

Drew isn’t entirely convinced, his cute round glasses a little askew on his nose when Olly’s free hand reaches up and gently inserts his fingers into the lynx’ mouth to suck upon. Apparently the older wolf knows how much the boy likes this because Drew instantly moans out again, his chubby humanoid cocklet throbbing up and down as he’s held firmly in place by the older teen. Gar is just observing this all, having to keep his hands from his cock every now and then in fear of cumming too soon and have the special moment over with. The young boy’s eyes are glued to the chubby dancing erection of his friend, the small balls firm in a round coin purse as the canine pink cock plunges in an out of the lynx’ tail hole underneath.

Olly is panting, keeping two of his fingers deeply in Drew’s moaning mouth whilst holding the chubby boy’s tummy firmly with his other arm. The wolf teen then whispers to his little brother:”Go on, Gar. Touch your friend’s little cock.”
Gar blushes a little too by now, observing his brother’s fat shaft disappear inside his friend’s tail hole time and time again up until the knot, the fleshy bulb trying to gain purchase each inward thrust. One hand firmly planted around his own cock, squeezing and massaging it, Gar then reaches out his other as they find his long-time friend’s humanoid penis.

A shock ripples through Drew’s body, an embarrassed moan leaves around Olly’s fingers but the older teen keeps the eleven-year-old firmly in place, hushing him with a lick in his neck. Gar gently holds his friend’s chubby penis, feeling the hot softness underneath his fingers as he slowly rolls back the foreskin and reveals more of the leaking tip as it has become moist and shiny with pre-cum. He’s never touched a humanoid cock before, or any other than his own for that matter, but he’s learned about them in sex ed class. It’s so cool to finally see and hold one up close.

Drew’s cock pulses in his friend’s hand, the lynx mewling in embarrassment and lust at the touches only Olly had given him so intimately up until now. Olly has slowed down his thrusting to a nice relaxing grind, feeling Drew’s tail hole slowly starting to relent to his knot as he can feel the tightness growing looser. His fingers are caressing the embarrassed chubby boy’s tongue and sliding down into his throat every now and then, causing another mewl from Drew when Olly finally whispers to his little brother:”Go on, taste your friend. He’s very sweet.”

Drew wriggles on Olly’s lap, the older teen remaining to hold him in a firm grip as the younger boy is powerless to object. He’s loving it, though, the mixture of embarrassment of being so exposed and at the will of Olly and his friend Gar and being so turned on by it. His little humanoid cock throbs at those words, a droplet of pre-cum welling up at the tip as Gar holds the shaft a little more securely and squeezes upwards to make more ooze out. He seems to consider it for a few moments before just giving himself over to his curiosity and lust, leaning forward and enclosing Drew’s tip in his mouth.

Another shock ripples through Drew’s body, Olly moaning out loudly as he can feel the boy’s hole squeeze around his cock. Gar’s tongue swirls over the bulbous little head of his friend’s penis, his fingers drawing back the foreskin to reveal all of it to the surface of slimy organ. His brother is right, Drew’s pre-cum is sweet as honey, albeit a little salty too. Gar pumps his little cock as he finds himself sucking Drew’s chubby shaft with gusto, making the lynx wriggle and mewl around on Olly’s cock and lap. Drew is seeing stars, being stimulated from so many angles when suddenly a blast of salty sweetness hits Gar’s tongue.

Being eleven, Drew’s load isn’t large and rather watery, but Gar suckles it down like it’s liquid candy. Olly grunts out as he keeps pumping into the lynx, his words needy:”Little bro, I’m not gonna last much longer.”
Gar draws back from Drew’s penis, the fat little shaft still twitching and hard as a rock when it’s the young wolf’s turn to gasp. His older brother pushes him down to the floor suddenly with his foot, the soft paws running all over Gar’s tummy and face.

At first Gar doesn’t realise, but then he sees his brother’s lusty and cheeky grin as he fucks Drew increasingly harder, suddenly knowing that his brother knows about his love for feet. Now it’s Gar’s turn to be held in place at the mercy of his older sibling, the other foot joining in to rub its soft paw pads along the boy’s cocklet whilst the other seeks to plant its toes inside the pre-teen’s mouth:”Suck, little bro.”

Olly’s words are loud and husky, not at all concerned to be quiet anymore as the older red wolf embraces Drew’s chubby tummy with both arms and fucks his cock up into him hard, causing the boy to mewl and cry out in painful pleasure. The wolf’s large paws are all over Gar’s body, the boy’s lips forced open by the big toe as it plants itself in between and strokes over Gar’s tongue. Feeling all the pent-up puberal hormones raging through his body, Gar almost blacks out as his little cock squirts out between his big brother’s paw pads:”Nggh! Olleeh!”

Olly too slams up into Drew, the lynx crying out as he feels the boy’s big knot finally pop inside and strong jets of hot liquid squirt up against his inner walls. The lynx’ prostate is hit hard, the eleven-year-old melting like pudding in Olly’s clutches as a second orgasm rocks his body, two watery squirts of boy semen launching through the air and landing all over Olly’s feet and his friend’s writhing form. Olly’s body heaves as he hunches his groin into the underage boy still, ineligible muttering leaving his lips as he holds onto Drew tight, his long dark rocker hair sticking to their sweaty bodies.

The threesome is panting and heaving, riding down their after bliss together in the rapidly cooling air of the living room. Drew’s cute round glasses have fallen off his nose and are now resting in a corner of the couch, the lynx’ eyes closed as he leans back into a sweating Olly. Gar’s penis remains rock hard underneath his big brother’s wet footpads, his face buried underneath the other as his tongue darts out occasionally to lick the sensitive cushions.

After Olly has managed to separate from Drew, popping his knot free, the three of them head to the bathroom and shower up together. Afterwards they sit down and Olly explains how Drew had caught him masturbating during a sleepover in the past and how things had escalated from there. At the end of the night, they push Olly’s bed against Gar’s and the three of them sleep together, having agreed that from now on they’d share these experiences together as a threesome.