Andrew's little feet hurried up the stairs as he heard the front door of his house slam open. The clock marked three o'clock in the morning, and the young tiger's older brother had just come in from a night of drinking with his friends. The two boys had been left home alone all weekend while their parents celebrated their wedding anniversary with a short trip out of town.

Andrew's older brother George was six years older than the little feline, and so close to his college future, which boded to be quite spectacular, the teenager had already begun to experience the excesses the city had to offer a boy his age: alcohol, drugs, sex, fights, etc. And that weekend, freed from parental surveillance, the feline had abused both the pleasures and the power he had over his little brother.

That night, the teenager had overdone it more than usual with drinks, and his friends had escorted him to the door of his home. George hardly knew where he was or what had happened, he just wanted to sit until his head stopped spinning. 

Andrew had stood watching from the stairs, fearful of how his brother might react, who had a rather volatile mood when he got drunk, plus those days, when he had been in charge of the house, he had been treating him very cruelly and violently.

George got back to his feet and, staggering and holding on to the walls, made his way to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and searched inside, hurling insults and growling, frightening his younger brother, who fled to his room to hide under the covers of his bed.

Between bumps and stumbles, the almost-adult tiger climbed the stairs and instead of entering his room, he mistakenly opened the door to Andrew's room. The place was dark and he found it confusing when approaching the corner where his bed should be, the teenager came across a toy chest, turned and walked to the opposite corner finding what he was looking for. George took off his sneakers, pants, and his shirt, being left in just a pair of tight boxers, then pulled up the covers and climbed into bed.

Andrew stifled a squeal as he felt his brother's huge body lying next to him, causing the bed mattress to sag and, a few seconds later, the boy felt a heavy arm slump over his shoulder and an equally heavy leg do the same but over his hip. George liked to sleep hugging his pillow, and so he was not surprised to feel another lump in his assumed bed.

The little feline, did his best not to move or make any noise, breathing carefully and unable to close his eyes, being in expectation of every move his older brother made. Andrew was very clear that if the teenager found out that the pillow he was hugging was not a pillow he would get angry, yell at him and hit him for anything he could think of, he might even claim the boy was in his room, rummaging or stealing his things, an excuse George resorted to whenever he wanted to vent his anger against his brother.

After a good while, Andrew was still awake and immobile like a statue, but sleep was already weighing on him. Checking one last time to make sure his brother was asleep, the little tiger rolled over on the spot, resting on his left side and closed his eyes.

"Thanks for coming back with me, Roxy. Your boyfriend is a jerk, plus he has a small dick," George whispered in the ear of the small body he was hugging.

Andrew immediately opened his eyes at the sound of his brother's voice and the feel of the older feline's hands gently caressing his belly and chest.

"Your nipples are so small Roxy...that's what I love most about you, plus you smell so good. I promise you won't regret being in my bed," the teenager stated, slowly licking his brother's neck.

"G-George...no," moaned the boy, feeling increasingly uncomfortable from the other male's groping.

"Yes, my beautiful girl...let me give you some love now that we're alone. Your boyfriend won't find out," the huge tiger continued, resting the tip of his penis against the boy's buttocks, moving his hips in all directions, looking for a hole to penetrate.

"No...George, it's me, let go..." moaned Andrew again, this time more frightened.

"Shh...easy, Roxy. I cum a lot and I don't have a condom, but don't worry, I'll shove it up your little ass and no one will notice," assured George, grabbing the elastic of his little brother's underwear and pulling it down, revealing his round, soft target.

"George, it's Andrew, your brother...let go of me please," the little tiger raised his voice a little, as he felt his brother's wet penis touch his now naked rear end.

"Don't worry about that idiot, Roxy. My brother must be sleeping, and he'd better stay out of my room...so you take it easy, we're all alone," the teen replied with a growl.

"No, George! Stop it! Get off me!" cried Andrew, wiggling his arms and legs in an attempt to break free from his older brother's embrace.

The other tiger roared, grabbed his little brother violently by the hair and moved him to the middle of the bed, leaving him face down and positioning himself on top of the boy. "Listen to me, Roxy! I've already been very patient with you, I'm going to fuck you and you're going to like it, whether you want me to or not," George made it clear, pressing the boy's face into the pillow, while with his other hand he settled his pointed penis at the entrance of the little anus he was about to violate.

Andrew snorted against the pillow as he continued to strain against the huge, heavy body above him. Suddenly, his brother pressed harder on his head and, unable to see anything but the cloth against his face, he felt sharp pain in his anus. The boy's eyes filled with tears as he let out a piercing scream that made his throat burn.

George sighed in relief at having his entire penis plunged into the bowels of the girl he had been so eager to fuck for several months. Little Roxy's desperate cries were stifled by the pillow making them barely audible, and awakening a strange pleasure in the teenager knowing that his lover was suffering excruciating pain from being penetrated with his dominant feline cock. After all, he had reached to touch that little anus a couple of times before penetrating it, he knew it would be a somewhat extreme experience for Roxy, but he was still willing to continue for the sake of his own pleasure.

After delivering the first few more painful thrusts, George let go of his little brother's hair, climbed off of him and settled himself on the boy's right side, grabbing his legs to pull him parallel, with his little ass right next to his long, pointed feline erection.

When his brother pulled his face off the pillow, Andrew took a breath of air and continued to cry, the burning he felt in his throat was no match for the burning he felt in his bowels, the barbs around George's penis had done their job of relentlessly tearing at the poor boy's anal walls, who kept moaning as tears, drool and snot covered his face.

"Ooh, Roxy! I've never fucked such a perfect, tight ass before...I can tell it's your first time getting it from behind," sighed the teen, settling the tip of his cock and plunging it into his little brother's anus, thrusting the feline, pointy meaty rod in and out at a frantic pace that was more violent than a few moments ago.

The barbs of the long tiger penis rushing in and out of Andrew's insides forced him to moan and scream, the oppressive sensation his brother's domineering claws produced drove the boy to feel dizzy and agitated, as if he were drowning or if he needed to vomit.

"Almost there, Roxy... uff, if it was your pussy, Roxy... you'd be so knocked up," the huge tiger assured, pausing every few words to take a breath, inhaling and exhaling over his little brother's head.

"No... stop please, George... I don't want to," Andrew stammered, moaning each time his brother's powerful thrusts sent his whole little body reeling.

"Shhh... quiet, Roxy, I'm almost done," George whispered, rubbing his cheek over the little tiger's head.

And so it was, a few more thrusts were enough for the abundant feline semen to start gushing out of the teen's penis, pumping a huge amount of the thick liquid into little Andrew's bowels.

The little tiger sighed in relief as his brother's violent fuck ceased, able to feel the gentle throbbing that announced the generous spurts of George's virile juice, looking for a place to lodge in the tubular system.

One of the teen's possessive hands rested gently on the boy's belly, which was slowly swelling with feline semen. "Ooh, Roxy...you'll look like I knocked you up, you'd look great with a tummy full of my puppies," George babbled, sniffing and licking his younger brother's neck.

Andrew groaned and brought one of his small hands to his abdomen, checking his brother's words in terror. His belly had swollen slightly, as if he had drunk a lot of water, and felt disturbingly warm. Despair took hold of the boy again, producing hiccups that covered the muffled cry of the little tiger.

George carelessly pulled his punctuated penis out of his little brother's bowels, drenching his crotch with a stream of his own semen that shot out of Andrew's anus. "Squeeze your buttocks, my love, I don't want to sleep in a completely soaked bed. Besides, I'm sure you'll look great with that little tummy in the morning," the huge tiger whispered, in a tired tone before sighing and closing his eyes to go back to sleep.

The boy tried to follow his brother's command but squeezing his buttocks squealed in pain as he felt an unbearable burning. He could not sleep either, the feeling of discomfort and the constant palpitations of his heart did not allow him to close his eyes.

After a few minutes had passed and having made sure his older brother was completely asleep, Andrew stealthily got out of bed, stroking his stomach with one hand and covering his swollen, sensitive asshole with the other, and walked to the bathroom, sat on the toilet and relaxed, expelling all the semen his brother had forced into his little body. 

When he felt empty, the boy stepped into the shower, turned on the hot water and curled up on the floor, letting the soft, steady drops of warm water caress his whole body, trying to let the shower clean the filth his brother had done to him and let the steam make him forget the dreadful pain he felt in his insides and in his still-open hole.