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When everything was set up he was actually looking forward to spending the summer all on it his own. It would actually be the first time. He would have usually had to go back home as well and that would mean sharing a place with...\n\nJust about a week after moving in and getting himself nice and comfy, there was a hard knocking at the door that nearly made the timid fairy-type jump out of his skin. It was much too early for his landlord to come for the rent and he was a pretty friendly guy too. Fearing the noise would earn him a complaint from the neighbors, Gordie rushed to the door and opened it. \n\n“Hey, Runt.” Standing in the doorway was an even larger granbull, bigger than Gordie in every way. He towered over Gordie’s chubby, 5’ 4” body. Standing at 7’ 2”, being even wider and taller, having a muscular build paired with a large gut as well. With fur that was a darker shade of purple and markings that were similar to Gordie’s he was looking down at the smaller pokemon with a toothy grin. \n\n“B-Brandon, what are you doing here?” Gordie stammered. It was his older brother and the one he had been hoping to avoid by staying in this very apartment over the summer. \n\n“Heh. Not even a ‘Hey, big bro. How have you been?’.... Fucking typical,” Brandon scoffed. “I’m here cause Dad kicked me the hell out and Mom didn’t do shit about it.” \n\n“Oh really?” Gordie asked. His tone came off as sarcastic. He honestly wasn’t surprised. If anything it would have happened much sooner. \n\n“What was that?” Brandon said, leaning in to bring his face closer to his younger and smaller brother. \n\n“N-nothing,” Gordie said quickly.\n\nThe smaller granbull was used to being pushed around and it without a doubt because of his brother. Gordie had always been soft, shy, and a bit quiet. But Brandon saw him as being weak and considered him the perfect target. Fueled by jealousy from his younger brother being coddled in a way that he wasn’t, Brandon would bully Gordie whenever he had the chance to. Gordie had just learned to deal with it, being pushed around by his own sibling and called various names when their parents weren’t around. \n\nSchool had always been an escape from his brother’s tormenting as Brandon was 6 years older than him and attended higher grade schools than he did. But summers gave the older fairy-type free reign to do whatever he wanted to Gordie. The younger pokemon endured it all until college came, giving him a long-term escape from his brother’s grasp, at least that’s what he thought. \n\n“Why are you here?” Gordie asked. \n\n“Why do you think, dumbass? I’ve got nowhere else to go,” Brandon growled. “Mom told me you got an apartment and gave me the address. There. Mystery solved.” \n\n“Dammit...” Gordie muttered to himself. In a way this was his own fault...\n\n“So I’m gonna crash with you for a while,” Brandon said. Gordie noticed that the other granbull had a lot of bags and cases with him. While it was a large and heavy looking amount from Gordie’s perspective it was likely no issue at all to lug it around for his much larger and stronger sibling. \n\n“But the lease is only for me. This is a one-bedroom apartment,” Gordie protested. \n\n“Hehe. I wasn’t asking...” Brandon grabbed some of his stuff and shoved Gordie to the side with his body. “Grab the rest, runt.” Gordie groaned but did as he was told, bringing the rest of his brother’s things inside of his apartment. \n\n“Not bad... I can crash on the couch. Unless you don’t mind sharing a bed. I heard from a friend you’ve been having a lot of fun in college,” Brandon said with a snicker. \n\nGordie rolled his eyes. Brandon had gone to the same college he was currently enrolled in. His brother had been a key member of the football team and it made him popular with other students and even staff members. But factors like ego and having more focus on brawn over brains led to Brandon stumbling his way out of college, not really doing much with his life afterwards. He was still in contact with the college and those who worked there, likely getting tipped off about the things his younger brother had been doing. \n\n“Fine. You can take the couch,” Gordie relented. \n\n***\n\nBrandon made himself right at home in Gordie’s apartment. He helped himself to the amenities and the food that Gordie had already bought for himself. He hooked up his own video game system to his TV and would play it long and loud into the night while his younger brother was trying to sleep. \n\nTo Brandon’s credit, he hadn’t bullied his brother nearly as much as expected. Sure he hurled some insults here and there and was overall a nuisance, but Brandon had yet to go out of his way to actually pick on his sibling in the way he used to. He was just mooching and leaving Gordie to take care of stuff like getting more food and paying for the bills. A break from his brother was given when he was at work and when the other granbull finally went to sleep on the couch, but Gordie had realized he liked Brandon better when he was just a bully and not a freeloading roommate...\n\nBrandon had gone out one day, going out to see a movie, likely using money that had been sent by their parents. Gordie saw his chance to do some cleaning up and to spend some time just to himself. The larger purple canine was good at making messes, leaving dirty dishes in the sink, wrappers on the coffee table, and his dirty clothes in various places since he considered the living room area his bedroom. And like he did with his bed, Brandon saw fit to leave garments such as his jockstraps on the couch where others were meant to fit. \n\nAfter cleaning up the rest of the mess, Gordie finally got around to picking up the clothes. He would just take them down to the laundry room and wash them alongside his own clothes. Their great difference in size would make it easy for him to tell them apart. Brandon likely expected him to handle that as well...\n\nThe shirts, pants, and socks were all picked up and gathered in a small basket. The only thing left to collect were his sibling’s underwear. Gordie groaned a bit as he picked up the underwear, pinching them on the corner of the waistband and quickly dropping them into the basket. One thing that he knew for certain about his brother was that Brandon wasn’t the cleanest guy. Even when they were much younger, the older granbull had never been keen on taking regular showers, preferring to do other things. Now that they were sharing a space, he wasn’t spared of his brother’s odor being confined to a separate room. \n\nHe could tell that all of them, the boxers, the briefs, and the jockstraps especially were all well worn, having dark spots in the front and Gordie’s sensitive canine nose was picking up on the strong smell even from a distance. It was a smell that would have gagged him years ago but things had changed since he had gone to college. He had met people and done things, learning that he had a kink for being pushed around, degraded, having his nose shoved into sweaty pits, balls, and against unwashed footpaws. He couldn’t stop his nose from twitching as he was still holding the jockstrap. It was the grimiest by far, having a scent attached that suggested it had been worn for a long time. \n\nGordie could have easily just put it in the basket and let that be the end of it. But the more he sniffed, the more tolerable the smell was becoming. It had been a while since he had some action with Dallas being among those who had left. Sure he could jerk himself off but he was missing that rush of getting a noseful of a hot and sweaty male...\n\nA blush and a feeling of shame was already welling up as Gordie decided to not put the jock into the basket. Instead he unfurled it, letting the large article of clothing be seen. It had to be big to fit around his huge and heavy brother’s waist. Compared to him, compared to most, Brandon was a behemoth. Loud, abrasive, and confident, but also not that bright, better suited to working with his hands and body than with his brain, the complete opposite of him...\n\nHe sat down on the couch and decided to get a better look at the musky thing, seeing just how dark the front was. Days upon days of sweat and grime had been rubbed into the white jock, making it no longer that color there. It was so dark that even washing the jock 5 times in a row wouldn’t be enough to make the discoloration go away entirely. How many times had Brandon worn these while walking around outside under the summer sun or going to the gym to maintain his large and powerful figure?\n\nGordie could feel his length throbbing hard in his pants. Being short and soft all over, wasn’t as big as his brother and imagined that also applied to what Brandon likely packed down there. His cock was a bit thick and reached just short of 5 inches. As he undid the front of his pants and allowed it to see the light of day, Gordie took hold of it with one hand and with the other he started to move the jock closer to his face. He was doing so slowly, as if to give himself the chance to back out before crossing a line. But would it really hurt anyone? It definitely wouldn’t affect Brandon if he didn’t know. \n\n“Fuck it,” Gordie muttered to himself, deciding to make a bold choice and do something risky for once in his life. \n\nHe pressed the jock directly to his nose and was immediately hit by the full force of his brother’s musk. The stink of several days if not weeks of buildup sent a rush through him. His sensitive nose burned a bit as he inhaled hard. Gordie didn’t even realize how hard he was already huffing. He was more focused on the crescendo of sensations that were all injected into him at once. The strong offending reek immediately made him lightheaded and he moaned out, feeling his cock throb hard. Precum was leaking down his fingers as he began to pump back and forth. \n\nMoaning against the jock, getting the smell all the deeper into his nose and lungs, Gordie let himself get completely lost in the lust and excitement. He couldn’t help but feel all the more turned on, knowing that he was doing this with his brother’s jock. The one that had been the first to push him around, to insult him. His mind began to work but these weren’t mere fantasies, they were memories. Memories of having his face shoved into Brandon’s strong smelling pit, being stuck underneath the bigger canine’s heavy and sweaty body when they would wrestle. He even recalled an instance a bit before he left for college, walking past the bathroom to find the door slightly open. Open enough for him to peek in and Brandon urinating, his large hand was mostly in the way but he could still see just a bit of his brother’s length. What little he could see told Gordie that his brother was absolutely hung. \n\n“Urrgh!” Gordie couldn’t handle anymore. The pleasure, the musk, and the memories were all too much for him. Shaking and groaning, Gordie managed another stroke before he came, shooting ropes of his seed onto his own shirt. His nose was still pressed to the jock, his breath making it damp and almost sticky. The fabric was clinging to his muzzle and he continued to take it all in, intending to ride this high for as long as he could. \n\n“What the fuck are you doing?!” \n\nGordie again nearly jumped out of his pelt, but this time he had a good reason for doing so. He had left the front door unlocked because Brandon didn’t have a key to let himself in. Well there his older brother was, standing there while he had his cock out, his shirt marked with cum, and the jock still stuck to his muzzle. \n\n“B-Brandon! I was just...” \n\nGordie stammered to actually explain himself. Even if Brandon wasn’t the brightest, he couldn’t deceive his brother when the proof was right in front of him. He pulled the jock from his face and felt his heat pound as Brandon shut the door with force and marched right up to him. \n\n“Just what? Getting off on my jock? I never got to wash this shit cause I got thrown out. Must have been like 2 weeks... And you’re sniffing it like some kind of addict,” Brandon said. \n\nGordie expected to be berated or even struck but hearing Brandon say exactly what was going on was even worse. It was all true. He expected the bullying to get even worse now that Brandon had something to hold over his head. He could already feel tears welling up in his eyes. \n\n“You know... I always thought there was something about you. Something that was just off. At one point you stopped crying and telling me when I would pick on you. You wouldn’t try to get away when I would put you in a headlock or push your face into my pit. And now I get it. You were liking it. All of that stuff was turning you on. You’ve probably been getting off to it for years, you little fucking freak!” \n\n“N-no...it was just now... I was gonna clean up and do laundry but I found it and...and...” Gordie said, finding himself unable to say what happened after. \n\n“Well guess what, Runt?” Brandon said with a lower and harsher tone of voice. “Maybe I was liking it too...” \n\n“You...w-what?” Gordie asked. The shock of what he heard completely frazzled him. He was no longer scared or trembling, just dumbfounded as he saw his brother smirking. \n\n“You were always so easy to push around and I would notice the way you wouldn’t try to get away sometimes. Like when I would pin you down or jam a dirty sock into your face. I was never sure but something told me you were starting to enjoy it. And honestly that weirded me out so I backed off some,” Brandon revealed. “And now that I know you’re into this stuff, I guess all that picking on you turned into a kink. Of course my weak little brother would grow to like being treated like shit.” \n\n“Brandon-” \n\n“And don’t think I never saw you looking into the bathroom that one time!” Brandon grunted, his tone becoming harsh again. “I just pretended I didn’t notice. Bet you liked what you saw, huh?” \n\nGordie couldn’t answer, feeling his face heating up more than it ever had before. Even if he couldn’t speak, his body was answering for him. His cock was fully hard again, twitching in time with his heartbeat. \n\n“Hehe. I knew it. You were always a weirdo freak. But I guess I’ll do you a favor...” Brandon backed off some and gripped his shorts. Gordie didn’t understand until they were pulled down. His brother wasn’t wearing any underwear and with wide eyes, Gordie found himself staring at his older sibling’s cock. \n\nEven though it was in a flaccid state, it was still bigger than he dared to imagine, dangling with heft between his thick, muscular legs. \n\n“Let’s see how you match up to your big bro!” Brandon said. He moved in, using his large hands to hold Gordie down and pull off his pants and underwear fully. Gordie was too surprised to immediately stop him. When he was bottomless, Brandon eased down a bit and dropped his cock over his brother’s. It was just starting to plump up and yet Gordie’s length was already dwarfed in terms of both length and girth. \n\nBrandon kept their cocks touching, moving his hips to make his much bigger shaft grind against the smaller one. Gordie would have tried to resist this but he was immediately struck by the pleasure and sheer excitement of being able to see his brother’s endowment. It was actively expanding as the slow grinding continued, growing longer and firmer as blood was flowing into it. \n\n“Man, you really are small all over,” Brandon said with a laugh. “No wonder why you like playing the bitch role. Not much that thing is good for.” \n\nHe eased up but pulled Gordie along, having a grip on his cum-streaked shirt. The younger granbull was dragged to the floor and onto his knees while Brandon was standing over him. His brother’s huge cock, still in a semi-hard state, was hanging in front of his face. Gordie could also see that beyond the rod itself, there was a pair of balls, each of them looking about as big as coconuts. \n\n“Give it a lick,” Brandon said.\n\n“H-huh?” Gordie blinked. \n\n“I said lick it!” Brandon growled, gripping the back of his brother’s head and shoving it against the side of his still hardening maleness. Gordie did as he was told and ran his tongue along it, getting a taste for the sweat that coated the skin, sharp and bitter. \n\n“There, was that so hard?” Brandon asked. “Keep it up. Show me what that tongue can do.” Gordie obeyed and began to move his tongue along as far as he could reach while Brandon was still holding his head. The flavor of sweat was getting stronger and so was the smell, being even more intense than the jock had been. The touch of his brother’s tongue was making Brandon reach full mast, his already large cock ballooning in both length and thickness, filling out to its full 18 inches. It was over three times as big as his younger brother’s cock in terms of both length and thickness. \n\n“Good, now open that mouth for me,” Brandon said as he pulled back and pressed the tip to his brother’s lips. Gordie still had his mouth open a bit and with his strength, Brandon had no trouble at all forcing it much wider to take his thickness. Naturally the younger canine pokemon groaned from this and tried to back away out of instinct. Brandon was pushing in way too much way too fast. But his attempts were thwarted thanks to the bigger granbull’s strong hand. \n\n“Open up and take my dick!” Brandon barked. He started moving his hips, forcing his cock past the pair of soft lips inch by inch. Gordie whined as he felt his large jaw spreading wider than it usually would. He was used to taking big guys but Brandon was undoubtedly the biggest. Having his mouth stretched open so roughly and quickly was making him groan in discomfort but those noises were ignored. 18 fat inches was a lot to take and Gordie wound up showing his talents when it came to taking cock and also his durability. Brandon was groaning as half of his length was sunk down into his brother’s mouth, throbbing over his tongue and dipping partially into the throat. \n\n“Just a little more...” Brandon was speaking softly but it wasn’t bringing Gordie any comfort. Brandon pulled his head back, getting the inches to slide from his mouth. Some relief was given as the thickest part had slid out. But it didn’t last long. Using his strength, Brandon thrust his cock in and shoved Gordie’s head down at the same time. \n\nThe fat and almost greasy meat was jammed down Gordie’s throat, making it stretch out in an instant, bringing a flash of pain that made him wince and shake. A loud gag was forced out of the chubby canine. The only feeling stronger than the aching was the dirty thrill of knowing that he was taking his brother’s large and musky cock. His nose was buried into the fur of Brandon’s crotch and was indeed much stronger than the smell that clung to the jock, powerful and potent. His sensitive nose could tell without a doubt that Brandon had gone a while without a wash. Hints of sweat, old cum, and even piss were all there, building stronger and stronger as they were all left there to age like some kind of wine or cheese. \n\nBrandon saw that Gordie’s struggling didn’t last long. His body relaxed and then he felt the puffs of breath on his crotch. \n\n“Ha! I knew that you could take it all. Feel it throbbing deep in your throat? You took it all better than my old dormmate did!” Brandon let his brother stay in that position for a bit longer. He liked the sight of Gordie’s mouth stretched around his cock while his nose was also pressed to his crotch, twitching away while taking in his grizzly aroma. \n\n“Fuck, it’s been a while since I got a good hole...” Brandon groaned. Without warning he resumed moving his hips, this time pounding into the other canine’s mouth without mercy, making his large balls slap against Gordie’s chin. Grinding his dick over Gordie’s tongue was making him taste the many elements that made the smell so strongly. The bitter and biting tang of sweat was paired with the deep earthiness of grime and the bite of old piss that was trapped beneath the foreskin. \n\nEvery thrust was still making Gordie gag and whine, much to Brandon’s increasing exhilaration. At one point he doubted that he could really get through but now that the threshold had been crossed and he felt just how good his little brother’s mouth was...he couldn’t stop himself from thrusting in hard, shoving his fat and long dick as far down as it would go. \n\n“Yeah, suck it down! I know you’re loving this! You’ve always been a slutty bitch, good for nothing but sniffing and slobbering all over my dick!” He was savoring the chokes that were getting louder, seeing the bulge in Gordie’s throat getting even bigger as he pushed down with greater strength. \n\nGordie just did his best to handle it all, still being torn between what he knew was right and what he wanted. What he wanted was winning, his desire for his brother becoming all the stronger with every thrust and grunt that reached his ears. He could feel the length throbbing so hard inside of his throat and the precum that was being released was so thick and hot, being a bit hard to swallow down because it was so sticky. \n\nBeing even louder than Gordie’s gags were the constant sounds of his brother’s balls smacking into his chin, paired with the deep groans and pants that were coming from Brandon. He was making sure that all of his inches were taken, gradually picking up the pace even, leaving Gordie’s mouth and throat slathered in his precum. It was a slimy layer that made it all the easier and more pleasurable to hilt into. \n\n“Grr! Fuuucckkk..!!” Brandon could feel it: he was going to cum soon. His brother’s mouth was handling his cock so well, making it throb so hard. The rest of his muscles were tensing and his balls were churning hard, readying themselves to release their loads at any moment. From his mouth came deeper growls and more force was being put into his actions. Gordie groaned from the pushes getting harder and the shaft slamming in even harder with every thrust. Being handled so roughly was both exhilarating and worrying as it seemed that Brandon wasn’t putting any thought towards his well-being. \n\nAt least he didn’t have to wait very long. All it took were a few more hard thrusts. A final one came, signified by the larger bulldog pokemon’s deep and aggressive snarl. His fully hilted cock was throbbing even harder against the other granbull’s oral walls. His cum was fired from his tip with force, quickly filling up Gordie’s throat and coming back up, allowing him to taste it. \n\nGordie groaned against the intense taste and the way his mouth was being flooded full of thick and sticky seed. Brandon was still grinding his cock against the walls of his throat and its thickness was making it hard for Gordie to swallow it all down. He managed to get a good amount of it down into his stomach but there was a lot still flowing from his muzzle, spilling down his chin and onto his shirt. It began to soak through, messing up the fur on his chest and stomach as well. \n\nThe stuff just kept coming, blasting out with enough force that Gordie didn’t even need to swallow for the most part, just doing so to keep himself from being drowned by the searing and thick essence. Feeling it all running down into his gut was making him shudder and moan against the pulsing and shooting flesh. His nose was still pressed to the damp fur of his brother’s groin, giving him an unending amount of dank aged musk to take in. \n\nAfter blowing a huge amount of cum down his brother’s esophagus, Brandon suddenly pulled his cock free and took hold of it, keeping it steady while the last of his climax blasted out, getting all over Gordie’s face and chest, marking even more of his body in the stickiness and strong scent. \n\n“Mmm, that’s a good look for you,” Brandon said, giving his cock a slow stroke as the last rope was fired out from his tip. Gordie again whined in response, his blush showing through the layers of musky seed that were clinging to his purple pelt. His eyes were spared and he could see that Brandon’s huge cock was still fully hard, throbbing in time with his strong heartbeat. It made him gulp, a bit more cum slid down his throat and into his stomach, joining with the rest. \n\nBrandon reached a hand out and ran it along his brother’s shirt-covered front, getting it messy with the thick, slimy seed. The touch was making Gordie visibly tremble and that amused the older canine. He wasn’t just touching all over for his own sake, the cum coating his hand was going to be put to good use. \n\nThe other hand was still on the back of Gordie’s head, moving down to roughly and firmly grip his scruff. He pulled his brother by the scruff, getting him to follow along and get onto the couch. \n\n“Now stay just like that,” Brandon said firmly. He then proceeded to run his wet hand along the crack of his brother’s big, soft ass. Two fingers were pushed down and they sunk in, poking into the tight hole. The touch made Gordie jump. His rim wasn’t penetrated but the firm poke was enough to make it start winking.\n\n“Can’t wait to see how this end handles it...” Brandson said to himself as he shoved his fingers into the hole. Gordie gasped and shook from the flash of pain. The rim was stretched so far and so quickly. They were pushed in deeply, making him cry out. The thick digits were pressing themselves to his walls, making them stretch while also smearing the cum onto them, making them wet and slippery. Gordie’s insides put up some resistance but Brandon was powering right through, steadily sinking deeper and deeper until the fingers were fully inside. Then they were pumped back and forth and even twisted around. \n\n“Fuck, your ass practically swallowed them down.” Feeling his fingers being hugged was making Brandon all the more excited and eager to really pound into his brother. He took a bit more time to really get the hole ready, giving the hole an intense bout of fingering. In addition to moving them along the clenching walls, Brandon was also spreading them apart, making the hole expand even more. A steady amount of groans and hisses came from Gordie but never once did the smaller canine tell the bigger one to stop. And his cock was throbbing hard and leaking like a faucet, making even more of a mess of his lower stomach and shirt. The fingering lasted a bit longer before he tugged them free, leaving the hole wet and stretched. \n\n“Think you can take all of this?” Brandon asked as he gripped his maleness. It was leaking again, a fat line of precum was dangling from the opening, bouncing as the shaft pulsed with power. \n\n“I-I don’t know!” Gordie stammered. Even though he had just taken it all in his mouth, Brandon’s cock seemed to be even bigger now. The very idea of it being inserted into his tailhole was making it clench and ache. \n\n“Well let’s find out!” Brandon said. His wet hand was giving his dick a couple of strokes, smearing the remaining cum all over his many inches. The other hand reached out to get a hold on Gordie to keep him in place. When the bigger male was ready, he moved in and pressed his tip to Gordie’s hole, pushing forwards and making it spread even further. \n\n“Oh fuck!” Brandon growled. “Fucking tight!” He continued to push, applying more force. Gordie was given some mercy as the length wasn’t instantly slammed in. Albeit roughly, the wide hefty cock was still being fed in inch by inch. The large dick was gradually disappearing past the spread rim and the soft round cheeks surrounding on both sides. Gordie was whining and groaning as his passage was being spread further by the entering erection. The great amount of thickness was certainly felt just past the halfway point, Gordie could also see and feel a bulge in his already chubby stomach starting to form. \n\nNow that just a bit more than half in, Brandon saw fit to just shove the rest in as well. It was a sudden motion, the hard surge of his large muscular hips and the subsequent slam of every inch being forced inside made the pair of brothers cry out in their own ways. The moment his cock was fully hilted, Brandon started thrusting in immediately, rocking his hips roughly and making his body smack audibly into Gordie’s plump rump. \n\n“Ah! Ah! B-Brandon!” Gordie cried out. With all of it in, his ass was being reamed. The huge amount of girth kept the throbbing meat pressed so close to his walls. The pulling and pushing was enough to send countless intense waves through his entire body. He couldn’t help but shake and whine. While he was reacting like this, Brandon was already going full steam ahead, thrusting with power, loudly smacking his body into the smaller one while savoring the persisting tightness that surrounded every single inch of his throbbing and leaking dick. He could see even more precum leaking out of Gordie’s dick as well, likely from the constant pressing and rubbing the prostate was given. \n\nWith both hands he reached out and grabbed his brother’s hips. He started thrusting in even harder now, rocking Gordie’s body and the couch as well. He was watching as his cock kept the rim spread so wide and the way the other canine’s cheeks would shake and jiggle in reaction to his crotch crashing in hard. In time with every part going in, the bulge in Gordie’s stomach would be at its biggest point, the outline of his cockhead and a few more fat inches being clearly visible. \n\nThe sounds of their bodies connecting along with their respective growls and whines were loud enough to be likely heard by those living on the same floor. Of course Brandon didn’t care about that at all and was hellbent on getting as much as he could from his younger brother, pounding into him without mercy and loving every clench that came down on his length. They were milking out more and more of his precum. The almost oily fluid was making things easier for him. It was almost no effort at all to plow his dick down as far as it could go. He kept this up for several more minutes and by then Gordie’s belly had plumped a bit more from the amount of dense precum that released directly into it. \n\nAnd by then Brandon could feel that he was ready to blow. He was still ramming in hard and fast, not even thinking about slowing down to last a bit longer. His relentless pounding had reduced Gordie to a panting and shaking state, unable to do anymore than just take what was being given to him. Never before had the smaller granbull been used like this, pounded so deep and with so much force... Feeling the harder pulses of his older brother’s shaft was just making him all the more excited. He knew very well it would be coming soon and so he just braced himself for it. \n\n“Here it comes!” Brandon snarled. “Take it all, Runt!” A few more rapid thrusts were given before the bigger granbull snarled and gripped Gordie’s body harder. His last thrust came hard and it managed to reach in even deeper. Set deep in his younger sibling’s guts, his cock swelled and erupted, unleashing fat wads of his pent up loads. The rest of his balls’ contents were being jettisoned through his shaft and it was all spraying out into the younger granbull’s belly. In time with every pump his stomach would swell outwards, making room for the excess of hot and musky spunk. \n\nKeeping his cock in deep, Brandon was making sure that Gordie was taking every drop of his cum. While he was still shooting, he reached a hand out and roughly gripped Gordie’s cock, giving it a few rough tugs. His brother squirmed and then howled as he came, shooting his own smaller ropes all over his stomach and shirt. Brandon just chuckled at the sight and used the stronger clenches from Gordie’s climax to milk out the last of his climax. \n\nWhen he slid his cock free, Brandon eased back a bit so he could watch his load spill out of the gaped and abused hole. As it ran out all over the floor, the smell of Brandon’s mark was instantly wafting out, marking the living room and by extension the whole of the apartment. \n\n“So how was your first time with the bully that started it out?” Brandon asked. \n\n“It was...good...” Gordie admitted, finding it hard to say anymore. His stomach was so full and his body was still twitching from the lingers of his climax. \n\n“I thought so. So how about we help each other out from now on? I get a place to crash and you get some dick whenever I need a hole. And trust me...it's gonna be often. Not like you’re gonna go out and find some yourself... So, we got a deal?” Brandon asked, holding his large hand out. \n\n“Ugh...d-deal...” Gordie groaned, reaching his hand out and shaking his brothers. “Just don’t tell Mom and Dad...” \n\n“Like I’m that fucking stupid. Now hurry up and pull yourself together, you’re starting to leak on the damn couch...” Brandon huffed. \n \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Gordie’s first semester year of college had been completed and now summer was upon him. All of his friends were keen on returning home to their families but the granbull wasn’t so excited about doing the same. It was a good thing he signed up for summer lodging. He already had a summer job as well to cover the rent. Everything he lined up perfectly. The only thing missing were his friends. All of them would be going away, heading back to their families out of town or going on vacations. Gordie was perfectly happy to stay in his own private little abode.

Plenty of amenities were provided such as electricity and water. Food and entertainment would have to come from him but he was already prepared for that, having his desk setup with his computer and gaming chair. And the fridge was stocked with all of the short and heavyset bulldog pokemon’s favorite snacks and meals. When everything was set up he was actually looking forward to spending the summer all on it his own. It would actually be the first time. He would have usually had to go back home as well and that would mean sharing a place with...

Just about a week after moving in and getting himself nice and comfy, there was a hard knocking at the door that nearly made the timid fairy-type jump out of his skin. It was much too early for his landlord to come for the rent and he was a pretty friendly guy too. Fearing the noise would earn him a complaint from the neighbors, Gordie rushed to the door and opened it.

“Hey, Runt.” Standing in the doorway was an even larger granbull, bigger than Gordie in every way. He towered over Gordie’s chubby, 5’ 4” body. Standing at 7’ 2”, being even wider and taller, having a muscular build paired with a large gut as well. With fur that was a darker shade of purple and markings that were similar to Gordie’s he was looking down at the smaller pokemon with a toothy grin.

“B-Brandon, what are you doing here?” Gordie stammered. It was his older brother and the one he had been hoping to avoid by staying in this very apartment over the summer.

“Heh. Not even a ‘Hey, big bro. How have you been?’.... Fucking typical,” Brandon scoffed. “I’m here cause Dad kicked me the hell out and Mom didn’t do shit about it.”

“Oh really?” Gordie asked. His tone came off as sarcastic. He honestly wasn’t surprised. If anything it would have happened much sooner.

“What was that?” Brandon said, leaning in to bring his face closer to his younger and smaller brother.

“N-nothing,” Gordie said quickly.

The smaller granbull was used to being pushed around and it without a doubt because of his brother. Gordie had always been soft, shy, and a bit quiet. But Brandon saw him as being weak and considered him the perfect target. Fueled by jealousy from his younger brother being coddled in a way that he wasn’t, Brandon would bully Gordie whenever he had the chance to. Gordie had just learned to deal with it, being pushed around by his own sibling and called various names when their parents weren’t around.

School had always been an escape from his brother’s tormenting as Brandon was 6 years older than him and attended higher grade schools than he did. But summers gave the older fairy-type free reign to do whatever he wanted to Gordie. The younger pokemon endured it all until college came, giving him a long-term escape from his brother’s grasp, at least that’s what he thought.

“Why are you here?” Gordie asked.

“Why do you think, dumbass? I’ve got nowhere else to go,” Brandon growled. “Mom told me you got an apartment and gave me the address. There. Mystery solved.”

“Dammit...” Gordie muttered to himself. In a way this was his own fault...

“So I’m gonna crash with you for a while,” Brandon said. Gordie noticed that the other granbull had a lot of bags and cases with him. While it was a large and heavy looking amount from Gordie’s perspective it was likely no issue at all to lug it around for his much larger and stronger sibling.

“But the lease is only for me. This is a one-bedroom apartment,” Gordie protested.

“Hehe. I wasn’t asking...” Brandon grabbed some of his stuff and shoved Gordie to the side with his body. “Grab the rest, runt.” Gordie groaned but did as he was told, bringing the rest of his brother’s things inside of his apartment.

“Not bad... I can crash on the couch. Unless you don’t mind sharing a bed. I heard from a friend you’ve been having a lot of fun in college,” Brandon said with a snicker.

Gordie rolled his eyes. Brandon had gone to the same college he was currently enrolled in. His brother had been a key member of the football team and it made him popular with other students and even staff members. But factors like ego and having more focus on brawn over brains led to Brandon stumbling his way out of college, not really doing much with his life afterwards. He was still in contact with the college and those who worked there, likely getting tipped off about the things his younger brother had been doing.

“Fine. You can take the couch,” Gordie relented.

***

Brandon made himself right at home in Gordie’s apartment. He helped himself to the amenities and the food that Gordie had already bought for himself. He hooked up his own video game system to his TV and would play it long and loud into the night while his younger brother was trying to sleep.

To Brandon’s credit, he hadn’t bullied his brother nearly as much as expected. Sure he hurled some insults here and there and was overall a nuisance, but Brandon had yet to go out of his way to actually pick on his sibling in the way he used to. He was just mooching and leaving Gordie to take care of stuff like getting more food and paying for the bills. A break from his brother was given when he was at work and when the other granbull finally went to sleep on the couch, but Gordie had realized he liked Brandon better when he was just a bully and not a freeloading roommate...

Brandon had gone out one day, going out to see a movie, likely using money that had been sent by their parents. Gordie saw his chance to do some cleaning up and to spend some time just to himself. The larger purple canine was good at making messes, leaving dirty dishes in the sink, wrappers on the coffee table, and his dirty clothes in various places since he considered the living room area his bedroom. And like he did with his bed, Brandon saw fit to leave garments such as his jockstraps on the couch where others were meant to fit.

After cleaning up the rest of the mess, Gordie finally got around to picking up the clothes. He would just take them down to the laundry room and wash them alongside his own clothes. Their great difference in size would make it easy for him to tell them apart. Brandon likely expected him to handle that as well...

The shirts, pants, and socks were all picked up and gathered in a small basket. The only thing left to collect were his sibling’s underwear. Gordie groaned a bit as he picked up the underwear, pinching them on the corner of the waistband and quickly dropping them into the basket. One thing that he knew for certain about his brother was that Brandon wasn’t the cleanest guy. Even when they were much younger, the older granbull had never been keen on taking regular showers, preferring to do other things. Now that they were sharing a space, he wasn’t spared of his brother’s odor being confined to a separate room.

He could tell that all of them, the boxers, the briefs, and the jockstraps especially were all well worn, having dark spots in the front and Gordie’s sensitive canine nose was picking up on the strong smell even from a distance. It was a smell that would have gagged him years ago but things had changed since he had gone to college. He had met people and done things, learning that he had a kink for being pushed around, degraded, having his nose shoved into sweaty pits, balls, and against unwashed footpaws. He couldn’t stop his nose from twitching as he was still holding the jockstrap. It was the grimiest by far, having a scent attached that suggested it had been worn for a long time.

Gordie could have easily just put it in the basket and let that be the end of it. But the more he sniffed, the more tolerable the smell was becoming. It had been a while since he had some action with Dallas being among those who had left. Sure he could jerk himself off but he was missing that rush of getting a noseful of a hot and sweaty male...

A blush and a feeling of shame was already welling up as Gordie decided to not put the jock into the basket. Instead he unfurled it, letting the large article of clothing be seen. It had to be big to fit around his huge and heavy brother’s waist. Compared to him, compared to most, Brandon was a behemoth. Loud, abrasive, and confident, but also not that bright, better suited to working with his hands and body than with his brain, the complete opposite of him...

He sat down on the couch and decided to get a better look at the musky thing, seeing just how dark the front was. Days upon days of sweat and grime had been rubbed into the white jock, making it no longer that color there. It was so dark that even washing the jock 5 times in a row wouldn’t be enough to make the discoloration go away entirely. How many times had Brandon worn these while walking around outside under the summer sun or going to the gym to maintain his large and powerful figure?

Gordie could feel his length throbbing hard in his pants. Being short and soft all over, wasn’t as big as his brother and imagined that also applied to what Brandon likely packed down there. His cock was a bit thick and reached just short of 5 inches. As he undid the front of his pants and allowed it to see the light of day, Gordie took hold of it with one hand and with the other he started to move the jock closer to his face. He was doing so slowly, as if to give himself the chance to back out before crossing a line. But would it really hurt anyone? It definitely wouldn’t affect Brandon if he didn’t know.

“Fuck it,” Gordie muttered to himself, deciding to make a bold choice and do something risky for once in his life.

He pressed the jock directly to his nose and was immediately hit by the full force of his brother’s musk. The stink of several days if not weeks of buildup sent a rush through him. His sensitive nose burned a bit as he inhaled hard. Gordie didn’t even realize how hard he was already huffing. He was more focused on the crescendo of sensations that were all injected into him at once. The strong offending reek immediately made him lightheaded and he moaned out, feeling his cock throb hard. Precum was leaking down his fingers as he began to pump back and forth.

Moaning against the jock, getting the smell all the deeper into his nose and lungs, Gordie let himself get completely lost in the lust and excitement. He couldn’t help but feel all the more turned on, knowing that he was doing this with his brother’s jock. The one that had been the first to push him around, to insult him. His mind began to work but these weren’t mere fantasies, they were memories. Memories of having his face shoved into Brandon’s strong smelling pit, being stuck underneath the bigger canine’s heavy and sweaty body when they would wrestle. He even recalled an instance a bit before he left for college, walking past the bathroom to find the door slightly open. Open enough for him to peek in and Brandon urinating, his large hand was mostly in the way but he could still see just a bit of his brother’s length. What little he could see told Gordie that his brother was absolutely hung.

“Urrgh!” Gordie couldn’t handle anymore. The pleasure, the musk, and the memories were all too much for him. Shaking and groaning, Gordie managed another stroke before he came, shooting ropes of his seed onto his own shirt. His nose was still pressed to the jock, his breath making it damp and almost sticky. The fabric was clinging to his muzzle and he continued to take it all in, intending to ride this high for as long as he could.

“What the fuck are you doing?!”

Gordie again nearly jumped out of his pelt, but this time he had a good reason for doing so. He had left the front door unlocked because Brandon didn’t have a key to let himself in. Well there his older brother was, standing there while he had his cock out, his shirt marked with cum, and the jock still stuck to his muzzle.

“B-Brandon! I was just...”

Gordie stammered to actually explain himself. Even if Brandon wasn’t the brightest, he couldn’t deceive his brother when the proof was right in front of him. He pulled the jock from his face and felt his heat pound as Brandon shut the door with force and marched right up to him.

“Just what? Getting off on my jock? I never got to wash this shit cause I got thrown out. Must have been like 2 weeks... And you’re sniffing it like some kind of addict,” Brandon said.

Gordie expected to be berated or even struck but hearing Brandon say exactly what was going on was even worse. It was all true. He expected the bullying to get even worse now that Brandon had something to hold over his head. He could already feel tears welling up in his eyes.

“You know... I always thought there was something about you. Something that was just off. At one point you stopped crying and telling me when I would pick on you. You wouldn’t try to get away when I would put you in a headlock or push your face into my pit. And now I get it. You were liking it. All of that stuff was turning you on. You’ve probably been getting off to it for years, you little fucking freak!”

“N-no...it was just now... I was gonna clean up and do laundry but I found it and...and...” Gordie said, finding himself unable to say what happened after.

“Well guess what, Runt?” Brandon said with a lower and harsher tone of voice. “Maybe I was liking it too...”

“You...w-what?” Gordie asked. The shock of what he heard completely frazzled him. He was no longer scared or trembling, just dumbfounded as he saw his brother smirking.

“You were always so easy to push around and I would notice the way you wouldn’t try to get away sometimes. Like when I would pin you down or jam a dirty sock into your face. I was never sure but something told me you were starting to enjoy it. And honestly that weirded me out so I backed off some,” Brandon revealed. “And now that I know you’re into this stuff, I guess all that picking on you turned into a kink. Of course my weak little brother would grow to like being treated like shit.”

“Brandon-”

“And don’t think I never saw you looking into the bathroom that one time!” Brandon grunted, his tone becoming harsh again. “I just pretended I didn’t notice. Bet you liked what you saw, huh?”

Gordie couldn’t answer, feeling his face heating up more than it ever had before. Even if he couldn’t speak, his body was answering for him. His cock was fully hard again, twitching in time with his heartbeat.

“Hehe. I knew it. You were always a weirdo freak. But I guess I’ll do you a favor...” Brandon backed off some and gripped his shorts. Gordie didn’t understand until they were pulled down. His brother wasn’t wearing any underwear and with wide eyes, Gordie found himself staring at his older sibling’s cock.

Even though it was in a flaccid state, it was still bigger than he dared to imagine, dangling with heft between his thick, muscular legs.

“Let’s see how you match up to your big bro!” Brandon said. He moved in, using his large hands to hold Gordie down and pull off his pants and underwear fully. Gordie was too surprised to immediately stop him. When he was bottomless, Brandon eased down a bit and dropped his cock over his brother’s. It was just starting to plump up and yet Gordie’s length was already dwarfed in terms of both length and girth.

Brandon kept their cocks touching, moving his hips to make his much bigger shaft grind against the smaller one. Gordie would have tried to resist this but he was immediately struck by the pleasure and sheer excitement of being able to see his brother’s endowment. It was actively expanding as the slow grinding continued, growing longer and firmer as blood was flowing into it.

“Man, you really are small all over,” Brandon said with a laugh. “No wonder why you like playing the bitch role. Not much that thing is good for.”

He eased up but pulled Gordie along, having a grip on his cum-streaked shirt. The younger granbull was dragged to the floor and onto his knees while Brandon was standing over him. His brother’s huge cock, still in a semi-hard state, was hanging in front of his face. Gordie could also see that beyond the rod itself, there was a pair of balls, each of them looking about as big as coconuts.

“Give it a lick,” Brandon said.

“H-huh?” Gordie blinked.

“I said lick it!” Brandon growled, gripping the back of his brother’s head and shoving it against the side of his still hardening maleness. Gordie did as he was told and ran his tongue along it, getting a taste for the sweat that coated the skin, sharp and bitter.

“There, was that so hard?” Brandon asked. “Keep it up. Show me what that tongue can do.” Gordie obeyed and began to move his tongue along as far as he could reach while Brandon was still holding his head. The flavor of sweat was getting stronger and so was the smell, being even more intense than the jock had been. The touch of his brother’s tongue was making Brandon reach full mast, his already large cock ballooning in both length and thickness, filling out to its full 18 inches. It was over three times as big as his younger brother’s cock in terms of both length and thickness.

“Good, now open that mouth for me,” Brandon said as he pulled back and pressed the tip to his brother’s lips. Gordie still had his mouth open a bit and with his strength, Brandon had no trouble at all forcing it much wider to take his thickness. Naturally the younger canine pokemon groaned from this and tried to back away out of instinct. Brandon was pushing in way too much way too fast. But his attempts were thwarted thanks to the bigger granbull’s strong hand.

“Open up and take my dick!” Brandon barked. He started moving his hips, forcing his cock past the pair of soft lips inch by inch. Gordie whined as he felt his large jaw spreading wider than it usually would. He was used to taking big guys but Brandon was undoubtedly the biggest. Having his mouth stretched open so roughly and quickly was making him groan in discomfort but those noises were ignored. 18 fat inches was a lot to take and Gordie wound up showing his talents when it came to taking cock and also his durability. Brandon was groaning as half of his length was sunk down into his brother’s mouth, throbbing over his tongue and dipping partially into the throat.

“Just a little more...” Brandon was speaking softly but it wasn’t bringing Gordie any comfort. Brandon pulled his head back, getting the inches to slide from his mouth. Some relief was given as the thickest part had slid out. But it didn’t last long. Using his strength, Brandon thrust his cock in and shoved Gordie’s head down at the same time.

The fat and almost greasy meat was jammed down Gordie’s throat, making it stretch out in an instant, bringing a flash of pain that made him wince and shake. A loud gag was forced out of the chubby canine. The only feeling stronger than the aching was the dirty thrill of knowing that he was taking his brother’s large and musky cock. His nose was buried into the fur of Brandon’s crotch and was indeed much stronger than the smell that clung to the jock, powerful and potent. His sensitive nose could tell without a doubt that Brandon had gone a while without a wash. Hints of sweat, old cum, and even piss were all there, building stronger and stronger as they were all left there to age like some kind of wine or cheese.

Brandon saw that Gordie’s struggling didn’t last long. His body relaxed and then he felt the puffs of breath on his crotch.

“Ha! I knew that you could take it all. Feel it throbbing deep in your throat? You took it all better than my old dormmate did!” Brandon let his brother stay in that position for a bit longer. He liked the sight of Gordie’s mouth stretched around his cock while his nose was also pressed to his crotch, twitching away while taking in his grizzly aroma.

“Fuck, it’s been a while since I got a good hole...” Brandon groaned. Without warning he resumed moving his hips, this time pounding into the other canine’s mouth without mercy, making his large balls slap against Gordie’s chin. Grinding his dick over Gordie’s tongue was making him taste the many elements that made the smell so strongly. The bitter and biting tang of sweat was paired with the deep earthiness of grime and the bite of old piss that was trapped beneath the foreskin.

Every thrust was still making Gordie gag and whine, much to Brandon’s increasing exhilaration. At one point he doubted that he could really get through but now that the threshold had been crossed and he felt just how good his little brother’s mouth was...he couldn’t stop himself from thrusting in hard, shoving his fat and long dick as far down as it would go.

“Yeah, suck it down! I know you’re loving this! You’ve always been a slutty bitch, good for nothing but sniffing and slobbering all over my dick!” He was savoring the chokes that were getting louder, seeing the bulge in Gordie’s throat getting even bigger as he pushed down with greater strength.

Gordie just did his best to handle it all, still being torn between what he knew was right and what he wanted. What he wanted was winning, his desire for his brother becoming all the stronger with every thrust and grunt that reached his ears. He could feel the length throbbing so hard inside of his throat and the precum that was being released was so thick and hot, being a bit hard to swallow down because it was so sticky.

Being even louder than Gordie’s gags were the constant sounds of his brother’s balls smacking into his chin, paired with the deep groans and pants that were coming from Brandon. He was making sure that all of his inches were taken, gradually picking up the pace even, leaving Gordie’s mouth and throat slathered in his precum. It was a slimy layer that made it all the easier and more pleasurable to hilt into.

“Grr! Fuuucckkk..!!” Brandon could feel it: he was going to cum soon. His brother’s mouth was handling his cock so well, making it throb so hard. The rest of his muscles were tensing and his balls were churning hard, readying themselves to release their loads at any moment. From his mouth came deeper growls and more force was being put into his actions. Gordie groaned from the pushes getting harder and the shaft slamming in even harder with every thrust. Being handled so roughly was both exhilarating and worrying as it seemed that Brandon wasn’t putting any thought towards his well-being.

At least he didn’t have to wait very long. All it took were a few more hard thrusts. A final one came, signified by the larger bulldog pokemon’s deep and aggressive snarl. His fully hilted cock was throbbing even harder against the other granbull’s oral walls. His cum was fired from his tip with force, quickly filling up Gordie’s throat and coming back up, allowing him to taste it.

Gordie groaned against the intense taste and the way his mouth was being flooded full of thick and sticky seed. Brandon was still grinding his cock against the walls of his throat and its thickness was making it hard for Gordie to swallow it all down. He managed to get a good amount of it down into his stomach but there was a lot still flowing from his muzzle, spilling down his chin and onto his shirt. It began to soak through, messing up the fur on his chest and stomach as well.

The stuff just kept coming, blasting out with enough force that Gordie didn’t even need to swallow for the most part, just doing so to keep himself from being drowned by the searing and thick essence. Feeling it all running down into his gut was making him shudder and moan against the pulsing and shooting flesh. His nose was still pressed to the damp fur of his brother’s groin, giving him an unending amount of dank aged musk to take in.

After blowing a huge amount of cum down his brother’s esophagus, Brandon suddenly pulled his cock free and took hold of it, keeping it steady while the last of his climax blasted out, getting all over Gordie’s face and chest, marking even more of his body in the stickiness and strong scent.

“Mmm, that’s a good look for you,” Brandon said, giving his cock a slow stroke as the last rope was fired out from his tip. Gordie again whined in response, his blush showing through the layers of musky seed that were clinging to his purple pelt. His eyes were spared and he could see that Brandon’s huge cock was still fully hard, throbbing in time with his strong heartbeat. It made him gulp, a bit more cum slid down his throat and into his stomach, joining with the rest.

Brandon reached a hand out and ran it along his brother’s shirt-covered front, getting it messy with the thick, slimy seed. The touch was making Gordie visibly tremble and that amused the older canine. He wasn’t just touching all over for his own sake, the cum coating his hand was going to be put to good use.

The other hand was still on the back of Gordie’s head, moving down to roughly and firmly grip his scruff. He pulled his brother by the scruff, getting him to follow along and get onto the couch.

“Now stay just like that,” Brandon said firmly. He then proceeded to run his wet hand along the crack of his brother’s big, soft ass. Two fingers were pushed down and they sunk in, poking into the tight hole. The touch made Gordie jump. His rim wasn’t penetrated but the firm poke was enough to make it start winking.

“Can’t wait to see how this end handles it...” Brandson said to himself as he shoved his fingers into the hole. Gordie gasped and shook from the flash of pain. The rim was stretched so far and so quickly. They were pushed in deeply, making him cry out. The thick digits were pressing themselves to his walls, making them stretch while also smearing the cum onto them, making them wet and slippery. Gordie’s insides put up some resistance but Brandon was powering right through, steadily sinking deeper and deeper until the fingers were fully inside. Then they were pumped back and forth and even twisted around.

“Fuck, your ass practically swallowed them down.” Feeling his fingers being hugged was making Brandon all the more excited and eager to really pound into his brother. He took a bit more time to really get the hole ready, giving the hole an intense bout of fingering. In addition to moving them along the clenching walls, Brandon was also spreading them apart, making the hole expand even more. A steady amount of groans and hisses came from Gordie but never once did the smaller canine tell the bigger one to stop. And his cock was throbbing hard and leaking like a faucet, making even more of a mess of his lower stomach and shirt. The fingering lasted a bit longer before he tugged them free, leaving the hole wet and stretched.

“Think you can take all of this?” Brandon asked as he gripped his maleness. It was leaking again, a fat line of precum was dangling from the opening, bouncing as the shaft pulsed with power.

“I-I don’t know!” Gordie stammered. Even though he had just taken it all in his mouth, Brandon’s cock seemed to be even bigger now. The very idea of it being inserted into his tailhole was making it clench and ache.

“Well let’s find out!” Brandon said. His wet hand was giving his dick a couple of strokes, smearing the remaining cum all over his many inches. The other hand reached out to get a hold on Gordie to keep him in place. When the bigger male was ready, he moved in and pressed his tip to Gordie’s hole, pushing forwards and making it spread even further.

“Oh fuck!” Brandon growled. “Fucking tight!” He continued to push, applying more force. Gordie was given some mercy as the length wasn’t instantly slammed in. Albeit roughly, the wide hefty cock was still being fed in inch by inch. The large dick was gradually disappearing past the spread rim and the soft round cheeks surrounding on both sides. Gordie was whining and groaning as his passage was being spread further by the entering erection. The great amount of thickness was certainly felt just past the halfway point, Gordie could also see and feel a bulge in his already chubby stomach starting to form.

Now that just a bit more than half in, Brandon saw fit to just shove the rest in as well. It was a sudden motion, the hard surge of his large muscular hips and the subsequent slam of every inch being forced inside made the pair of brothers cry out in their own ways. The moment his cock was fully hilted, Brandon started thrusting in immediately, rocking his hips roughly and making his body smack audibly into Gordie’s plump rump.

“Ah! Ah! B-Brandon!” Gordie cried out. With all of it in, his ass was being reamed. The huge amount of girth kept the throbbing meat pressed so close to his walls. The pulling and pushing was enough to send countless intense waves through his entire body. He couldn’t help but shake and whine. While he was reacting like this, Brandon was already going full steam ahead, thrusting with power, loudly smacking his body into the smaller one while savoring the persisting tightness that surrounded every single inch of his throbbing and leaking dick. He could see even more precum leaking out of Gordie’s dick as well, likely from the constant pressing and rubbing the prostate was given.

With both hands he reached out and grabbed his brother’s hips. He started thrusting in even harder now, rocking Gordie’s body and the couch as well. He was watching as his cock kept the rim spread so wide and the way the other canine’s cheeks would shake and jiggle in reaction to his crotch crashing in hard. In time with every part going in, the bulge in Gordie’s stomach would be at its biggest point, the outline of his cockhead and a few more fat inches being clearly visible.

The sounds of their bodies connecting along with their respective growls and whines were loud enough to be likely heard by those living on the same floor. Of course Brandon didn’t care about that at all and was hellbent on getting as much as he could from his younger brother, pounding into him without mercy and loving every clench that came down on his length. They were milking out more and more of his precum. The almost oily fluid was making things easier for him. It was almost no effort at all to plow his dick down as far as it could go. He kept this up for several more minutes and by then Gordie’s belly had plumped a bit more from the amount of dense precum that released directly into it.

And by then Brandon could feel that he was ready to blow. He was still ramming in hard and fast, not even thinking about slowing down to last a bit longer. His relentless pounding had reduced Gordie to a panting and shaking state, unable to do anymore than just take what was being given to him. Never before had the smaller granbull been used like this, pounded so deep and with so much force... Feeling the harder pulses of his older brother’s shaft was just making him all the more excited. He knew very well it would be coming soon and so he just braced himself for it.

“Here it comes!” Brandon snarled. “Take it all, Runt!” A few more rapid thrusts were given before the bigger granbull snarled and gripped Gordie’s body harder. His last thrust came hard and it managed to reach in even deeper. Set deep in his younger sibling’s guts, his cock swelled and erupted, unleashing fat wads of his pent up loads. The rest of his balls’ contents were being jettisoned through his shaft and it was all spraying out into the younger granbull’s belly. In time with every pump his stomach would swell outwards, making room for the excess of hot and musky spunk.

Keeping his cock in deep, Brandon was making sure that Gordie was taking every drop of his cum. While he was still shooting, he reached a hand out and roughly gripped Gordie’s cock, giving it a few rough tugs. His brother squirmed and then howled as he came, shooting his own smaller ropes all over his stomach and shirt. Brandon just chuckled at the sight and used the stronger clenches from Gordie’s climax to milk out the last of his climax.

When he slid his cock free, Brandon eased back a bit so he could watch his load spill out of the gaped and abused hole. As it ran out all over the floor, the smell of Brandon’s mark was instantly wafting out, marking the living room and by extension the whole of the apartment.

“So how was your first time with the bully that started it out?” Brandon asked.

“It was...good...” Gordie admitted, finding it hard to say anymore. His stomach was so full and his body was still twitching from the lingers of his climax.

“I thought so. So how about we help each other out from now on? I get a place to crash and you get some dick whenever I need a hole. And trust me...it's gonna be often. Not like you’re gonna go out and find some yourself... So, we got a deal?” Brandon asked, holding his large hand out.

“Ugh...d-deal...” Gordie groaned, reaching his hand out and shaking his brothers. “Just don’t tell Mom and Dad...”

“Like I’m that fucking stupid. Now hurry up and pull yourself together, you’re starting to leak on the damn couch...” Brandon huffed.
 

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