Story by Custos
(Original posting 02 May 2024 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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ShiroTabi23 commission: A Fazbeariffic Birthday

The bright lights are flashing everywhere as the music thunders loudly through the speakers in the enormous concert hall. Confetti is twirling down from the rafters as the four famous glamrocks are performing on the stage in Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex and the crowd of mainly children and teenagers is going wild.

Drinks are spilled and candy is dropped onto the floor, causing the nineteen-year-old Saint Bernard to cringe as he rips his bare foot off the sticky floors. He should have known better and worn paw protection in a place like this. His little brother, a Saint Bernard Shiba mix, is jumping up and down ecstatically at the crush barriers protecting the stage from the enthusiastic young fans. The boy looks just like a Saint Bernard, but has the Shiba ears and tail, plus his brown patterns are a golden yellow. Hades, as the now-eleven-year-old dog boy is called, is the little half brother of the older Zeus, whom is currently regretting his decision to take his little bro to a concert of the glamrocks for his birthday.

The music is cheesy but oddly catchy, and the muscular older teenager tries his hardest not to let it shine through that’s he’s actually enjoying the show better than he anticipated. The smile on Hades’ lips and the stars in his eyes are worth all the sticky paws in the world.

It hadn’t been too long ago that Zeus had awoken with very sticky loins and the little boy looming over him with a very guilty expression on his face, their dad in the doorway chastising Hades for what he’d just done. The older brother had of course been mad, but the genuine remorse from Hades had eventually allowed him to come around. Plus, their dad had explained a few things to Zeus about budding sexuality and availability to explore, for which Hades had none. They had agreed to let the little boy, their son and brother respectively, explore safely at home as long as Hades respected their boundaries and their freedom to say ‘no’.

Zeus looks at his little brother jumping up and down in the midst of the other kids and teenagers, the eleven-year-old looking absolutely starstruck and happy beyond belief. The nineteen-year-old Saint Bernard can’t help but smile. He loves his little bro and would do nearly anything for him. Like getting him tickets to the VIP backstage tonight. It hadn’t been cheap, but dad had pitched in. Hades would soon meet all the glamrocks in person, and perhaps get to play some games with them like Monty’s Gator Golf or Fazer Blast.

The end of the show is as spectacular as the rest had been, with lasers and holographic versions of the glamrocks towering out over the actual performers. The announcer’s voice echoes through the concert hall as the four members start waving at the crowd, the platform upon which they’re standing starting to lower down into the stage:”The concert has concluded. Don’t forget to pay a visit to Glamrock Gifts, Lucky Star’s Gift Shop, and our many other merchandise gift stores. Feeling peckish or thirsty? Pay a visit to El Chip’s for terrific Mexican food, to Faz-pad for a refreshing cup of coffee, or Chica’s Bakery to fill your sweet tooth. The Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex thanks you for your patronage. Enjoy your stay.”

The young Saint Bernard Shiba mix scampers back to his big brother and looks ready to explode in happiness. Hades gives Zeus a big strong hug and is rattling off a hundred miles per hour about the very show his older sibling just saw as well. Zeus smirks and reaches into his jeans pockets with a clearly staged mysterious voice:”What if I tell you it gets better, twerp? Uh-oh. What’s this I find in my pockets?!”
Little Hades’ eyes are bulging and full of stars as he watches his nineteen-year-old brother fish out the backstage passes, waving them around like they’re hundred dollar bills. And with how expensive they were, they might as well be:”What’d ya say, bro? Wanna meet Freddy and the gang?”

The squee uttered by the eleven-year-old causes multiple heads to turn as Hades doesn’t know how to handle the overwhelming feelings of joy. The boy is literally shaking where he stands as he takes his backstage pass from Zeus’ hands. A tear wells up in the corner of the boy’s eye as he holds the piece of paper to his chest as if it were his firstborn child:”I… I love you, Zeus. Thank you!”
The older Saint Bernard smiles and embraces his little bro as the Shiba mix hugs his waist tightly, the boy’s curly tail wagging furiously:”Love ya too, twerp. C’mon. Let’s go meet Freddy.”

The two make their way to the designated location. The backstage passes don’t actually allow to see underneath the stage, but rather grant access to a VIP lounge where fans can meet their idols. Hades is positively brimming as the S.T.A.F.F. bot scans their tickets and wishes them a good time meeting the glamrocks. The doors open and Zeus and Hades find themselves in a cosy open space with a several couches and coffee tables, as well as a backdrop for photos with several cardboard props. In the middle of the room there is a large cake waiting, stating ‘Happy Birthday Hades’, as well as a goodie gift bag. The room is decorated with balloons and streamers. But most important of all, all four performers are lounging around and talking to each other as they’re waiting for the lucky kid.

Freddy, Monty, Chica, and Roxanne are all sitting on the centre couch as they’re discussing the show. As soon as they note the presence of their guests, the four of them are very warm and welcoming as they all sing Hades a happy birthday song. They answer the boy’s questions, take photos with him against the backdrop, play a few games and eat cake with him. As Hades is busy with most of the others, Zeus has a more grown-up talk with Freddy to the side, talking about things like their jobs at the pizzaplex as well as how they experience their fame among the kids, and other such things. Freddy is clearly wary of speaking ill of his workplace, but gives a few hints that pay could be better, and that their near-permanent residence at their place of work does weigh on their social lives.

Zeus nods along as he takes in each of the performers as Freddy speaks. The bear is tall and muscular, with a slight gut which is common among ursines. Chica is lean and fit, as befits her fitness brand, and she seems genuinely nice with Hades. Perhaps a bit too large of an appetite, though, as she devours nearly half of the birthday cake herself. Roxanne is, of course, beautiful. But a little vain and self-absorbed, as she directs most topics of conversation with little Hades to herself or to her attraction Roxy Raceway. Monty is the cool dude, fit and muscular, whom is clearly meant for little boys to adore and to aspire growing up into. He’s nice enough as well, but seems to have strong opinions about things and a dominant personality.

Eventually, the time comes for Hades to pick and choose one performer to spend some time with, playing a game of his choice. The eleven-year-old dog boy wags his curly tail excitedly as he picks Freddy to play some Fazer Blast with. Zeus can see Roxanne and Monty roll their eyes, unbeknownst to Hades, but they and Chica wish the little boy a very fun remainder of his birthday before they exit the room. The nineteen-year-old can sympathise, for Freddy is the face of the whole organisation and it stands to reason he’s the most popular one.

Freddy smiles as he kneels down in front of Hades, the little boy wagging his tail excitedly as his idol lays a hand upon his shoulder and speaks to him:”Alright, super star. Let’s go protect the pizzaplex from the invading aliens!”
Hades nearly creamed his boy pants when Freddy calls him his ‘super star’ and he eagerly takes the adult bear’s hand as the three of them make their way over to Fazer Blast through the back corridors away from the public eye.

As the three of them put on the equipment needed to play Fazer Blast, a laser tag game where they’ll play together in a team to eliminate the S.T.A.F.F. bots dressed up as aliens, Zeus can’t help but notice the longing looks Hades throws towards Freddy Fazbear. The boy embraces the bear’s arm and hand as they listen to the safety talk of a S.T.A.F.F. bot, the eleven-year-old’s pants straining with the little boner Hades had popped ever since Freddy took his hand. The star himself seems oblivious to the full extent of the little boy’s adoration, simply smiling down at him and talking excitedly about the fun they’re about to have. Hades is smitten, and Zeus is starting to worry about the moment they’ll have to say goodbye. And even more so about whether Hades is gonna cross a line here or not.

Zeus convinces Hades to go to the bathroom before the game starts, so that he wouldn’t need to go in the middle after drinking so many Fizzy Faz. As the budding preteen makes his way over to the toilets, the nineteen-year-old Saint Bernard quickly and quietly speaks to the smiling Freddy:”So, uhm. Freddy. This is going to sound strange, but I think my little brother loves you. Like, really loves you.”
The bear’s eyes blink once, then twice, his smile never wavering but seemingly not really understanding where Zeus is going with this. The older teenager starts to blush as he’s forced to use less flowery words:”Like, he is exploring feelings of love and sexuality. Our dad and I think he might be gay. And that he REALLY loves you. ‘That’ way, you know.”

The nineteen-year-old makes the lewd gesture of forming his fingers into a circle and then pushing his other index finger through, mimicking sex. Freddy Fazbear looks at Zeus’ fingers, his heavily made-up eyes with the blue paint staring at them for a moment when suddenly it dawns on the ursine:”Oh. Oh! Oh, dear.”
Zeus’ floppy ears turn down slightly, hoping he hasn’t just ruined his little brother’s birthday and scared off his idol:”Yeah, sorry. I just… Please, let him down easy if he says or tries anything. He’s a good kid, but he doesn’t really know how to channel these feelings. He hasn’t got friends his own age to experiment with.”

Then, it’s Zeus’ turn to be floored as Freddy just laughs and pats a hand onto the jock’s shoulder:”Oh, don’t worry. Happens all the time. We are used to adoring fans, even to that degree. You wouldn’t want to know the amount of fan art we get mailed or that people have put up online. Or how often these VIP guests offer to pay us for a different kind of ‘fun’.”
Zeus’ muzzle has dropped open as he hears that, hit out of left field by the bear’s casual take on the situation as he starts to stumble over his words:”O-oh. Okay. But…”
At that moment, Hades returns from the bathrooms and shows Zeus his hands to prove he’s washed them:”I’m ready to blast some aliens, Freddy! Will you protect me?”

Freddy chuckles and kneels down to the boy as he ruffles the Saint Bernard Shiba mix’s hair:”Of course, Hades. After all, you’re my super star!”
The flamboyantly dressed and painted bear gives the confused older brother a wink as he takes the little boy’s hand, the doors to the laser shooter stage opening as the countdown starts. Freddy readies his Fazerblaster and winks at the little boy clutching his paw as they step through:”Let’s go, super star. Fazbear fury!”

The two brothers and Freddy are having a blast, pun intended, as they are beset by hordes of S.T.A.F.F. bots posing as aliens. They have to move from check point to check point as they protect them from waves of enemies, which grow increasingly more powerful and adapt their strategy constantly. Zeus is smiling as he intentionally keeps his score lower than his little brother’s, Hades sticking to Freddy Fazbear like a bee to honey, trying his best to impress the big muscular bear. He’s starting to think he shouldn’t have worried as they reach the last check point, themed to be an extraction zone where they await rescue as they fight off the hordes of enemies. One well-aimed shot from a S.T.A.F.F. bot hits Hades squarely in the chest, and the little boy dramatically throws himself down.

Freddy bids Zeus to keep shooting and hold off the attackers, as the big bear fully plays along with Hades’ fantasy and kneels down next to the little boy as he leans him up into his arms:”Hades! Hades! Speak, my super star. Are you hit?”
The eleven-year-old boy pretends to cough, his dramatic performance somewhat undermined by the fact that his little Shiba tail is wagging a hundred miles per hour:”Ah. Cough. Freddy… I’m not gonna make it, Freddy.”

The sweet glamrock bear cradles Hades in his arms as he lifts the boy up onto his kneeling lap, holding the Saint Bernard Shiba mix gently as his eyes look down into Hades’:”Of course, you’re going to make it, super star. You are Hades! The best Faz cadet I’ve ever had the honour of meeting!”

As Zeus is shooting at the waves of enemies, covering the two drama queens next to him, he casts his eye sideways and isn’t shocked to find his little brother in pure bliss as the little boy is playing out his wildest fantasies with his very idol in person. The small tent in the boy’s pants betrays how being held by Freddy affects him, and Zeus is starting to worry but can’t give it much thought as he has to keep concentrating on shooting. If they’d lose this battle, that would make Hades’ time with Freddy pass by faster, thus he does his best to stretch for more.

Hades reaches up to hold Freddy’s cheeks with his hands, his eyes keeping unwavering contact with his idol’s as his heart nearly beats out of his chest. The cheeky little boy’s voice lowers to such degree that the older brother can’t hear, the eleven-year-old whispering:”I don’t want to die a boy, Freddy. Would you… Would you kiss me? Please?”

Zeus is firing away, picking up the slack as he has to perform for three. It is suspiciously quiet next to him, though, and during a moment of respite he casts his eye sideways. His eyeballs nearly pop out of his skull as he witnesses Freddy holding his little brother like a dying soldier, leaning over him as the adult bear’s lips are pressed against Hades’, both with eyes closed as the preteen boy embraces his idol’s neck. Freddy’s free hand lays upon Hades’ tummy, gently stroking it as it slowly slides down more and more before finding the little tent in the boy’s pants, giving the bump a gentle squeeze.

The nineteen-year-old dog brother’s cheeks flush crimson immediately, and his first instinct is to break up the scene and protect his little bro from his own horniness. And to chastise the adult bear for what he is doing to a cub. But the pure bliss radiating from Hades, plus the adoring look he’s had in his eyes the past few hours as he beheld Freddy… Zeus can’t bring himself to intervene. Yet. If the bear so much as does anything his little brother doesn’t want to do, he’s going to end up with several Fazerblast pistols up his rectum and two real black eyes.

Zeus needn’t worry, though, as Freddy’s caress is gentle and kind. He holds the adoring little Hades close as the boy explores the feelings he has for his idol, his little paws grasping and playing with the fur in Freddy’s neck whilst the adult bear massages the little stiffy in the boy’s pants. The little dog boy’s tongue darts out to lap at the bear’s lips, meekly seeking entrance which Freddy lovingly grants his biggest fan. The two intertwine as their tongues dance around each other, the preteen canine’s curly tail wagging excitedly as he grinds his hips up into Freddy’s strong paw:”Ah. Ah. Freddy. I love you, Freddy.”

The bear gently starts to lift Hades’ shirt up and off the little boy, revealing the slightly chubby tummy of the kid as Hades giggles in delight. Freddy himself is wearing just the red shoulder straps, the typical top hat, and tight-fitting black glossy briefs. Quite revealing for a child entertainer, to be honest. Hades leans up and embraces Freddy’s neck as he positions himself over the bear performer’s lap, already grinding down and feeling the ursine’s manhood spring to life behind the flimsy piece of fabric. The Shiba mix is kissing and licking at Freddy’s mouth like a man dying of thirst in the desert, the adult bear’s big strong hands roaming the little boy’s bare torso as he too explores eagerly and passionately:”Such a beautiful boy. My sweet super star, Hades.”

Hades can’t bear it any longer and hooks his fingers into Glamrock Freddy’s glossy black briefs, pulling them down and causing a rather thick humanoid penis to jump out as the semi-erection bobs up ever firmer towards the ceiling. The little boy has stars in his eyes as he looks down hungrily at the oozing pink mushroom cock head, gripping the thick shaft eagerly and squeezing another dollop of precum out of it as he starts pleading:”Freddy. Can… Can I…?”
The bear leans back as he sits on the floor, pulling off the last stitch of clothing from the eleven-year-old preteen dog boy, revealing Hades’ cute little sheath from which the pink doggy cock is already fully emerged:”Of course, super star. Go ahead.”

The slurping and moaning noises are largely drowned out by the sounds of lasers firing and ‘aliens’ being shot down. Zeus is keeping his eyes firmly away from the scene of his little brother experiencing what is probably his first ever sexual experience outside of the family home. Somehow, the nineteen-year-old feels a very faint hint of jealousy, a sting pricking his heart. And, though, he considers himself completely straight, the sheer sexual energy of what is happening causes the bulge in his own pants to grow ever bigger and firmer. The things he does out of brotherly love.

Hades and Freddy Fazbear have shifted into a sixty-nine position of sorts, and the little boy is eagerly slurping and suckling on the bear’s fat cockhead whilst the ursine licks deeply between the preteen’s butt cheeks. The bear’s nose is tickled by the boy’s wagging tail, his tongue lazily and deeply penetrating the eagerly clenching anal ring as Hades could nearly die out of happiness. The preteen grinds his hips back onto Freddy’s face, the bear’s slick strong tongue eagerly exploring the warm clenching tail hole as Hades whimpers in ever increasing need. His rosy pink pucker twitches and clenches, winking desperately as his idol rims his backside even better than Cerberus, their family dog, ever could. Eventually he cries out around Freddy’s thick juicy pink helmet of a cock head, barely having been able to fit the tip inside his muzzle:”F-Freddy. Please. I wanna rub. Rub like a mommy and daddy do.”

Freddy Fazbear gently lays down Hades onto the pile of their clothes on the floor, providing minimal comfort for what is to come as the bear spits into the palm of his large hand and starts massaging the slickness into the tip of his dick:”I’m a little large, Hades. If it hurts, we’ll stop. Okay, super star?”
Hades nods as he holds up his little legs for his idol, his cute curly Shiba tail wagging non-stop as his idol prepares to enter the preteen’s eleven-year-old tail hole. No one else has ever done that before, as Hades’ exploring with his older brother and father had never ventured into that territory yet. And the little boy wasn’t sure they would have indulged him, seeing that both his dad and big bro are straight. Despite this fact, the little boy wants Zeus to be part of the moment. His little heart pounding with the need for his big bro to witness him about to be a brave boy and have sex for the first time, and to approve:”Ah. Ah. Z-Zeus?”

Zeus is still performing his task of distraction admirably, shooting the laser of his Fazblaster with great precision at the oncoming S.T.A.F.F. bots despite the very distracting scene next to him. The nineteen-year-old looks at his little bro laying there with his bum up in the air, the virginal pink pucker winking excitedly, as Hades seems just a little embarrassed for the first time that night as his eyes speak of a need of approval from his older sibling. The boy clearly needing to hear from Zeus that it’s okay.

The jock swallows away the obstruction that had formed in his throat at the sight. Seeing his little bro so vulnerable and willing… You’d have to be dead from the waist down not to grow hard. He simply smiles at Hades and gives him a big thumbs up:”Looking good, little bro. You’re a very sexy boy. You got this.”
Zeus then looks over at Freddy with slightly warning eyes, but finds nothing but a genuine and caring smile on the bear’s face, “Don’t worry, Zeus. I’ll make sure little Hades here has the best birthday of his life.”

Under the supervision of his big brother, Hades’ hole gets smooched by Freddy’s thick pink helmet, the bulbous tip gently being wriggled in between the cute buttocks of the eleven-year-old boy. Leaning in to kiss the cub, Freddy holds Hades firmly by the hips as he applies more pressure, the dog boy moaning out into his idol’s muzzle as his body struggles to accept the thickness. The sheer grunts and coos of effort and pleasure emanating from his little brother is getting to Zeus, his cock throbbing for release inside his pants. And it makes him slightly confused, for he is as straight as an arrow. Just, the sexual energy and the sheer palpable desire coming from his little brother… It’s infectious!

A long drawn-out moan escapes Hades’ lips as his cute little hole suddenly relents and swallows Freddy’s bulbous cock head, the glamrock bear gasping out as well as he feels the tight warm wetness of the little boy’s bubble butt grip him tightly:”Ah. You feel so good, super star. Hold on. We’re blasting off!”

Hades is picked up from the floor and held against Freddy’s chest as the bear fucks up into the little boy in his kneeling position. His large heavy balls slap wetly against the base of the Shiba mix’ wagging tail, their heartbeats pounding in their chests against each other as adult bear and preteen dog boy melt into one another for just a few precious moments. The eleven-year-old moans into Freddy’s chest as he latches on to his idol’s nipple, suckling away for emotional nourishment as his stiff cocklet twitches against the bear’s muscle gut. His poor tight little tail hole is stretched further than it has ever been, only a finger or two of the curious boy ever having entered there, as he whimpers and yips with each powerful downward thrust onto the thick meaty shaft.

Zeus is finding it harder and harder to concentrate on shooting the bots, grinding his own erection against the cover he’s leaning over, practically humping the brightly coloured set piece in frustration. The countdown to their imaginary extraction has begun, and Freddy is thrusting in time with it as he too starts counting down towards his building climax:”Hold on, super star. I’m gonna pop. …Nine. Eight. Seven…”

Hades clutches his hero tightly, he too humping his little feral dog cocklet and knotty against Freddy’s firm muscle gut. His anal ring milks the bear for all its worth, anticipating the countdown as the little preteen boy throws his head back in pleasure when the overwhelming waves make him shudder uncontrollably:”Freddy. Freddeeeh!”
“… Three. Two. One. F-Fazbear Fury!”

A torrent of hot bear seed bursts forth like water through a dam as eleven-year-old Hades’ eyes grow wide at the sensation of being filled up with a man’s hot liquid love for the first time in his young life. The soothing warmth spreads as the powerful jets of semen splash against his insides, making the little boy spasm in delirium against his idol’s chest. Luckily, Freddy has got a firm grip on the boy and cradles him firmly against his muscular body and onto his throbbing cock:”There we go, super star! We survived the extraction! We live to love another day.”

The lights in the laser shooter arena turn on as the announcer’s voice tells the three that they have won and successfully extracted from the enemy site. That they need to make their way towards the exit and that their individual scores are available for printing.

Zeus is leaning against the set piece he used for cover, the wetness seeping through the front of his pants as it is clear he too climaxed simply by witnessing his little brother lose his cherry to his biggest idol, Freddy Fazbear. Freddy still cradles the boy onto his lap, both panting as the ursine’s cock remains throbbing inside the preteen boy’s ass, the bear looking down with a smile at the goofily grinning Hades:”Did you have a nice birthday, super star?”
Hades simply nods, his little cocklet twitching in his continued dry orgasm against Freddy’s stomach:”Uhu. The best. I love you, Freddy.”

The bear smiles, cuddling with Hades for just a moment longer as the little boy suddenly meekly asks:”Freddy… Does the pizzaplex offer memberships?”
- “In fact, we do! Let me tell you all about them, super star!”