"Where is that useless garden gorging?" said an angered Ozzie as he walked around the place. For a while now he had searched for his brother Strut, for they plan how to have their lunch, and until now he found nothing. He was angry, tired and was not happy at all.

"Strut!" he screamed hoping to have an answer from the egg stealer. And then he heard some munching noise from one of the bushes close to him. He looked at him, and rolled his eyes, having a small clue of what he could find in there.

He walked to the bush and looked inside of it. As he thought, he found strut, eating the leaves and some berries that were on the bush. And he seemed very happy and satisfied.

Ozzie was beyond angry. "STRUT!" he yelled in anger, making his brother almost choke in the leaves he just swallowed. He turned his head to face the angry look of Ozzie, he then gulped loudly and started to make up an excuse.

"O-O-Ozzie, I-I was just..." but before he could finish Ozzie gave him a sharp slap in the face as he yelled "Shut up you sap sucker!" He then turned around, cursing to himself. Strut stayed in the ground for a few while, and then he adopted a serious expression and walked after his brother.

"Ozzie!" he called, making the older egg stealer look at him. Strut's face was really serious, more than Ozzie remembered of having seem it I the past. Strut than said "What is the matter?"

Ozzie raised an eyebrow to him, and Strut said "Since I can remember I ate leaves, and since this time you pick up on me for eating them." He talked in a very serious tone, that Ozzie was unfamiliar to see on him "So I can like to eat plants and you can prefer to eat eggs, it seems perfectly fine to me! What is the matter?"

Ozzie looked back at him with surprise, but soon it was replaced by anger "What is the matter?" he asked dangerously low "What is the matter!?" he shouted, making Strut flinch, but he continued his tirade "We are egg stealers! Egg stealers! We ate eggs, not plants, is the base of our feeding, and anything else just isn't natural!"

"If it isn't natural, so why we're able to eat it?" answered Strut, catching Ozzie off guard. His brother never answered to him before, even less with that tone of anger similar to his.

"Ozzie, we're half-tooth." Said Strut "We can eat not only eggs, but also meat, fruits, crawlers, and green food, all of this make part of our food base. We can eat all of this, then why don't we? We eat to survive, and we can't survive living only of eggs, not with the luck we have to find them. So, you can like eggs, and I can like to eat leaves and fruits, I don't see what the problem is!"

Ozzie never had really thought about it, and actually it made a lot of sense. But he censured his brother for so long that he couldn't simply let him have some reason. He rather had been eaten by those sharpteeth years ago than now admit that he was wrong.

"You... I... We shoudn't... J-just shut up!" Was all Ozzie was able to make up for an answer. He turned and walked away, hoping that Strut would drop the matter. But he did not.

He walked behind Ozzie, and kept talking. "Don't try to run away from this talk Ozzie. This must be one of the few times we have a decent talk, and I'll not let you ruin this right." Ozzie turned back to him and said angered "What do you want?"

"I want you to stop being so cruel to me!" said Strut "I want you to stop treating me like I was inferior to you just because I ate green food! I want you to have some more respect to me" I'm your brother Ozzie!"

Ozzie couldn't think in a good argument to back this up, and then he said "I'm just doing as or father teached us!" Strut rolled his eyes and said "Our father lost his life trying to follow what he teached us! Last time we saw him he was stomped by a longneck by trying to steal one egg from the nest! We could end the same way!"

"Then we would end like real egg stealers!" Ozzie screamed at him without a better answer "We would die like real ones of our kind, instead of living like grass munchers like you does!"

Though Strut had for years heard things like that from Ozzie. Though he should already take things like this easily due to costume. This time, the tone of deep reprobation in Ozzie's voice, and the look of disgust in his face, made something snap inside of him.

"THAT IS ENOUGH!" he shouted in a tone of pure hatred that made Ozzie back way a few steps. "I'm sick and tired of your insults, your aggressions and your mistreatment! I'm sick of being treated like an inferior just because of what I like to eat! This is all I can handle!"

As Strut talked he advanced threateningly to Ozzie, who for the first time in his life was actually afraid of him. Maybe he should not have talked those things to him.

"S-Strut..." Said Ozzie actually scared "C-calm down... Let's talk about this..." he tried to say, but Strut answered "Why? You never wanted to hear me when I tried to talk with you! Why should I want to talk to you now? The only thing you answer to most of my comments is violence, so let's see if you understand THIS!" He said jumping to Ozzie and delivering him a powerful punch in the jaw. A punch fuelled by years of anger and mistreatment. Ozzie spun around, some blood flying from his mouth, and then he fell in the ground, unconscious.

Strut stood there panting heavily for a few moments. His momentary anger slowly dissipating, and being replaced by horror when he saw what he had just done.

He actually punched Ozzie in the face! His brother now laid there, unconscious, and because of one of his own punches! Oh, sweet goodness, He was going to be so angry when he woke up...

Strut started to slowly walk away, and he was going to run, not wanting to be around when Ozzie wake up. But then something made him stop in his tracks: during the time he screamed with Ozzie, his brother actually seemed to be afraid of him!

His older brother, who was always the boss and hardcore of the duo, actually had been really afraid of him! And that had never happened before. Strut actually was able to inspire fear in his brother, maybe even make him have some more respect to him due to this act. If he ran away now, Ozzie would still think of him as a coward, and would never respect him.

He looked to the unconscious egg stealer in the ground, and then got to think. What to do to make Ozzie see that he was serious and that he deserved respect, and at the same time not severally damaging him or letting Ozzie attack him in the process?

Then a thought crossed his mind. A thought that he already had a few sometimes over. Okay, many times.

He quickly shook it off. There was no way he was doing it. Besides being strange, Ozzie would most certainly kill him if he dared to do. But again, he had to show Ozzie that he was as strong as him, and that he deserved to be respected. Besides, he dreamed with this for probably since he entered adulthood.

He looked again at his brother, lying on the ground. He looked peaceful, vulnerable and helpless. The more Strut thought about it, the more he felt tempted to do the exactly thing. Her finally made up his mind, and decided he was going to have some fun with his brother. He picked up Ozzie and dragged him with a smile plastered in his face.

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Ozzie groaned as he slowly stirred to life again. His jaw was aching. The memories of the early events came back at him. He groaned again, half of pain, half of anger. Strut was going to have to deal with him.

He tried to massage his jaw with his hand, but found that he couldn't move his hand. That he couldn't move both of them. He tried to say something like "What the hell?" but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

He opened his eyes and the blur in his vision slowly recovered. When he could see again he could see that his mouth was tied up shut with vines. And by the feeling in his wrists, his hands had been tied behind his back the same way.

He groaned in anger and struggled in his bounds, trying to get himself free of them. But it was useless, the vines were tough. He laid there, gagged and tied up with vines. He was able to get on his knees. Luckily his legs were not tied too.

He was wondering who could have made this to him, when he heard Strut's voice. "Oh good, you're wake." The voice seemed rather evil. He looked to his side to see Strut standing on his side, in his face a scary grin.

"Mmmmph!" said Ozzie, maybe something like What is this?, as he struggled in his bounds once again. Strut chuckled "Try as much as you want." He said to his tied brother "I choose the strongest vines I could find to tie you up."

"MMPH!?" said Ozzie shocked and turned to face Strut, who only kept smiling. "Yes Oz, I tied you." He said in a defiant tone "I'll show you that I'm as strong as you. And after today, you will have to respect me!"

Ozzie stared at him stunned for a few moments, and then started to struggle like mad in his bonds, letting out loud "MMPH!"s all along the way. He was completely mad for the daring of Strut, and now had very much intent of killing him.

Strut was not surprised by this. He very much waited for this kind of reaction of Ozzie to being tied up after losing conscience. He walked to Ozzie, who struggled and stared angry at him, and then gave him a slap across the face, sending him to the ground.

Ozzie was double stunned, part by the sudden hit, part because of Strut daring to do something like this. His face ached as he tried to get up, only to be stopped by his brother's foot in his head, forcing him to stay in the ground.

"You stay in the ground until I say otherwise, bitch." Said Strut in a commanding tone. Ozzie couldn't help but recall back at the last word. The tone in Strut's voice also called his attention. It was demanding and bossy, and a little threatening. But what most called his attention was the tone of need in it.

Strut used his foot to move Ozzie's brother, making him now lay in his back. Their eyes meet, Ozzie's were full of anger, while Strut had a slim smile and eyes full of defiance, security, by what Ozzie could see, and... Excitement?

Strut pressed his foot against Ozzie's face, and then said in the same commanding tone "Smell my foot, bitch."

Ozzie was taken back by this request. He didn't understand it, but he was sure that he was not going to obey it. He turned his head to the side. Strut tried to put his foot in his snout, but Ozzie kept moving his head to avoid the appendix. He was not in any mood to do whatever order Strut was going to give to him.

It was when he received another hit in the face. It was Strut's foot, which had hit him like another slap. Ozzie yelped in his bonded mouth, and Strut only said "Seems like you're not taking me serious. I'm in charge today, and if you do not do as I say, I'll have to threat you the same way you treated me during all those years, and you don't want it, do you?"

Ozzie groaned, and looked to his brother's, to see his smiling face, and his foot being waved in front of his snout. Ozzie decided if he was going to make it with the less of injuries possible, he'd better do as he was told. So he swallowed his pride, and took a deep breath of the foot in front of him.

Strut smiled deviously as he saw Ozzie obeying his orders and sniffing his foot. He then pressed his foot into Ozzie's snout, still being careful to not suffocate him, but being sure that he would take a really good smell of his foot, and he commanded "Take a real deep breath, smell my foot, bitch."

Ozzie only did as he was told. He couldn't help but wonder why Strut was calling him "bitch", and other thing called his attention: the smell he felt when he sniffed at his brother's foot, well, it was the smell he already knew of his brother, but it seemed stronger, and more carried with musk, like Strut was sweating in his foot. By what he knew of him, he only sweated in the feet when he was nervous or anxious. Why was he anxious?

Strut then removed his foot from Ozzie's face, fact that the egg stealer was thankful for, and then he could feel Strut's shadow over him, and soon after felt a weight over his chest. He opened his eyes to see Strut now sitting in his chest.

Ozzie looked at him with the angriest glare he could muster; Strut only looked at him with a slim grin. He then moved his hand in the direction of Ozzie's face. The egg stealer closed his eyes and ready for the pain of another slap. But he was surprised by the gentle brush of the hand in his cheek, and Strut's voice saying in a more pacified tone "Did you knew I always thought of you as attractive?"

Ozzie's eyes widened, Attractive!? Had he heard it right? Why was Strut saying this now out of sudden? What was going on in there!?

Strut saw the surprise in Ozzie's expression, but ignored it and proceeded to gently caress his face. Ozzie looked at him in the eyes, there was still the same shine in them, but this time, it seemed to have a little warm and affection.

"I always looked at you from far." Said Strut "I always hoped you could look at me the same way, instead of always treating me as inferior and hitting me." He looked deep in his brother's eyes as he talked "And yet, I waited anxious for that mistreating because it seemed the only way you could show some kind of emotion for me."

Ozzie was really scared now, thinking that maybe Strut had gone insane, but he continued "But, I just realized that you respect strength and power. So, if I want you to treat me well, I have to show you I'm strong."

In this moment, Ozzie felt something drip in his chest. He looked down, his eyes widened and he let out a muffled exclamation as he saw Strut's penis, standing proudly in between his legs. It was long, pink and with a spear like head that was dripping pre. What most shocked him was the size of the member, it was twice as big as was normal, and he felt a hint of envy.

Strut smiled down at him "Sometimes you have to take by force the love from others, you know."

Horror fell over Ozzie's mind and heart when it all make sense. He panicked and trashed under Strut, letting out muffled angry and indigenized screams as he tried with all his might to break free.

He was granted with another slap in the face, Strut took hold of his head and said "You will cooperate with me!" his tone was calm, but was strong and domineering "This will finally show you that I'm strong and deserve respect. After today you will never again treat me as an inferior!"

Ozzie stood still, now pretty sure that Strut had gone insane. Strut them caressed his cheek, that was red from the slap "Now, this mouth of yours had always been good for saying nasty things to me, let's see if it is good for others things." He then gently untied the vine in Ozzie's muzzle, letting his mouth free.

"YOU DISGUSTING SICK LEAF LOVER!" was the first thing that left Ozzie's mouth I the moment it was freed. "I'm your brother, for the love of-!" he screamed at him "GET OFF ME RIGHT NOW AND UNTIE ME HANDS SO I CAN STRANGLE YOU!" His answer was another sharp slap in his other cheek.

Strut took hold of his head and said "You will not talk to me like this again! Even better, while we have 'fun' together you will not talk until I tell you can. Yes, I know we are brothers, and this is normally considered wrong, but you're the hell of a male, I just can't help it. Now, why don't we make use of this whore mouth of yours?" he finishes grabbing his member and pointing it to Ozzie's mouth.

Ozzie knew that was better not getting Strut angry, so he was not going to talk, but there was no way he was willing taste his cock! He closed his mouth shut and moved his head away from the member "Mmmph"ing angry.

Strut was trying to aim his cock at Ozzie's mouth, trying to force it in, and staining his face in pre in the process. He starting to get angry at him, and then he had an idea. He smiled and said "Well, if I can't get a good work of yo0ur mouth, I think I better fuck at once this tight-looking tailhole of yours."

Ozzie's eyes widened "Don't you dare-MMMPH!" Ozzie started, but was cut out when Strut forcefully inserted his cock in the open mouth.

He moaned as the warm enveloped his member, and caressed his brother's head as he said "Oh yeah, that's a good slut." Ozzie blushed madly and tried to spit out the dick of his mouth, even trying to force it out with his tongue, what only granted more content moans from Strut.

"Now." Panted Strut between moans "Put that tongue of yours to use, and suckle my cock while you do it." The tone he used was demanding and had a hint of threat. Ozzie would have replied if there was not a cock in his mouth. Then he stopped when he felt better the taste.

It was earthy and sweet, and Ozzie had to admit, he didn't disliked it. It had a pungent taste, like the smell coming from Strut's slit in front of him. Suddenly doing as he was told seemed not a so bad Idea.

"So?" asked an impatient Strut, as the stimulation in his cock stopped "I'm waiting."

And as a trained dog, Ozzie then started. He suckled at the cock in his mouth, and at the same time licking the underside of it and wrapping his tongue around the shaft. This granted him pleasured moans of Strut, who caressed his head as he said "Oh yeah. You're eager at sudden."

Ozzie's cheeks heated as he kept working, and Strut continued "You're more eager than I would expect from a regular male. Unless... You wanted it too." Ozzie tried to ignore as his cheeks flushed, but Strut continued "You wanted it! You wanted to be dominated by your brother!"

Strut groaned as he kept working. Strut continued his tirade "I bet you mistreated me all those years just looking forward the day I would get tired of it and make you submissive to me! So I was right soon before! You really are a slut." He finished in an evil tone.

Ozzie was surely embarrassed by now being talked like this by Strut, but he focused only on the cock in his mouth, aiming to please it the best he could, not only to distract his mind from the compliments of Strut, but also because he liked the taste of the pre it spurted, and wanted to also taste the seed. He would kill anyone who discovered it, though.

Above him Strut moaned and gently stroked his brother's head like a pet. "My, my." He said moaning "You really want my cum, don't you slut?" said him "There must be no other reason for you working so diligently for it."

Ozzie's cheeks heated from the compliment as he blushed. He tried to ignore, but Strut asked again "So, do you want my cum or not? If you don't, so I don't know if I should feed it to you..." Ozzie's eyes widened and he "mmmph"ed around the cock. He liked the taste of the pre and really wished to taste the cum.

Strut chuckled at the sudden reaction of his brother-turned-whore, he patted his head as he said "Do you want my life-seed, yes or no?"

Ozzie wanted it. Normally he wouldn't, but right now he wanted it so badly. He forgot what was left of his pride, and nodded his head, allowing himself to moan around the cock, granting a moan and a grin from Strut.

Strut chuckled at his brother's approval, and without any ceremony he held his head and said "So, since you want my seed so bad, I'll give it to you." It was Ozzie's only warning before that huge cock was shoved whole in his mouth.

Ozzie coughed in it, more due to surprise than anything else. Quickly it was moved out and slammed in again, and again, and again, until building a pace. Ozzie couldn't contain himself, and moaned as Strut face fucked him.

Strut now had gone savage with Ozzie, giving his muzzle powerful thrust, sending his whole cock to hit his throat every time. He moaned in delight and grunted like an animal. He closed his eyes at the pleasure, but opened them now and then, not only to see if no one was watching them, but to be sure this was really happening.

Ozzie was enjoying it much more then he would before thought he would. He never knew that being dominated, being made someone's bitch, would be so... Hot. He liked that feeling, he liked the feeling of a cock fucking his muzzle, loved the taste of the pre. Damn, he even loved being insulted by Strut.

Strut was in heaven as he fucked Ozzie. He was far too lost in his own pleasure as the warm mouth suckled in his cock. He felt his orgasm drawing nearer, and only regained his rationality enough to say to Ozzie "I'm going to blow anytime now slut. Drink it all!"

Ozzie didn't even needed an order, he had already decided by his own accord to swallow all that would come out so Strut's member into his mouth. It took only a few more thrusts before Strut grasped tight his head; shoved his cock in and screamed in pleasure as he orgasmed in his mouth.

Ozzie almost coughed at the sudden flood of cum in his mouth. He tried to swallow as much as he could. It was much and just kept coming, and he swallowed all that came out of that dick. He was surprised by how much was coming out, it was not normal, and again he fell envy from Strut.

The orgasm lasted for minutes, which to Strut felt more like hours, until the spurts became weaker, and finally stopped. For several moments Strut only stood there, with his still hard cock still inside of Ozzie's mouth, enjoying the feeling of the first afterglow in a while. Both he and Ozzie were panting.

He then recovered his movements, removed his cock covered of cum and saliva from his brother's mouth, and whipped it in his face, staining him with the mix. Ozzie would normally be angry by such an act, but now, he actually liked it, and even tried to lick that cock and the mix that stained his cheek.

He was able to take a small sample of it. And now that he was not in a rush to swallow he could enjoy it a bit more. He moved it over his tongue and around his mouth, and purred at the taste.

Strut chuckled at his brother "Well, seems like you've-" his voice trailed when his eyes catch something. He looked over and said "Well, well, well, what do we have here?"

Ozzie looked up at him. He was looking at his lower body. He followed the eyes, and felt his cheeks at the point of igniting. During the act his own cock had emerged from his slit. And was now standing proud, throbbing and begging for attention.

It was very similar to Strut's in shape. But it was of a darker shade of pink, and had only half of the size.

Strut laughed at him "Well, it seems like mine is bigger." He mocked. He turned to face Ozzie, and said "You knew that?" Ozzie turned his look away groaning, Strut chuckled "I guess you did. Maybe you mistreated me also because you're envy for me being more a male than you."

Ozzie groaned and kept his look away, his cheeks burning. Strut was going to only kept rubbing it in his face now? He already had fun, now he could let go of him. Ozzie's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden jolt of pleasure that made him gasp and stiffen his body. Strut had just used his foot to stroke his penis.

Strut was now using his foot to strake and massage his brother's cock, and he was grinning "I guess that this kind of explain why you enjoyed so much." Ozzie was moaning and slightly squirming under him as his cock was pleasured "As the slut you are, you want to be controlled and dominated for the ones that are more a male than you, right?"

Ozzie heard him very well, but he was far too lost in pleasure to answer back. He could only moan as his cock was played with. Suddenly it stopped. What made Ozzie whine. He looked over to Strut, who was looking at him like expectating something. He looked at him and asked again "Isn't that right slut?"

Ozzie was horny. His cock throbbed. He wanted release, and wanted it through the sandpapery touch of Strut's foot. Besides, his pride had always been blow away by the wind of the events. So he said "Y-yes."

"Yes what slut?" said Strut, gently stroking other parts of Ozzie's lower parts with his foot, but keeping distance from his cock. "I want to hear you say it. Give me a good reason to let you have your release."

Ozzie closed his eyes tightly. The pent-up tension was letting him crazy. He then opened his mouth to say "Yes! I do want to be dominated and used by a real male like you! Because I'm only a cock-slut that serves to please a great male like you, brother!"

Strut could only chuckle at his brother. He appeal seemed really sincere, and there was a huge need in his voice. He then put his foot again in contact with his cock, and started to stroke it again, having time to use his toes to squeeze it and his claws to trace circles around the crown.

Ozzie could only open his mouth with his tongue out and moan loud at the pleasure he received in his penis. The feeling of the soft sole against his cock felt heavenly, and so did the toes pressing it and the claws teasing him.

Strut enjoyed teasing Ozzie like that. During the rubbing his foot was once again sweating, as it usually did when he was horny or anxious, and also, he got a lot of pre that was oozing from the cock, that made the rubbing even better for both of the brothers.

He moaned as Strut teased him for minutes, until his orgasm finally kicked in. He screamed in pleasure as his body stiffened and his cock flared spurt after spurt of semen that stained his chest and belly of white.

It lasted for a few moments, and then it subdued and stopped. For a while Ozzie stood flat in the ground, panting and basking in his afterglow. He had it a few times by now, and this one was far the most intense he ever had.

He would have enjoyed more the feeling, if he had not felt the strong smell of male musk in his nose. He opened his eyes to see Strut's foot again in front of his snout. The same foot he used to rub his cock, and that had became stained with cum when he orgasmed. It was dripping the white liquid from the toes.

Strut looked down at him and then commanded "Clean it, slut!"

Ozzie, his mind still fogged by the orgasm, and becoming even more because of the smell of the musk, promptly obeyed and reached out his tongue to lick at the foot in front of him. He almost moaned as he tasted the mix of sweat and cum.

The sweat of Strut had an earthy taste, like his cum, maybe it was due to the plants and fruits his brother always ate. Ozzie tasted too his own cum, that was different from Strut's, more salty and sharp.

He licked all the foot in front of him, even putting the toes inside his mouth and suckling on them. He used his tongue to lick every part of the foot even after it was already clean of cum. He was moved by his still horny mind, and by the sudden wish to taste that foot.

Strut then withdrew his foot, making Ozzie whine. Strut wanted to let him lick his foot the whole day, but he had other plans in mind. He reached down to stroke his own cock, which was re-hardening. He was going to enjoy the next part.

But before, he noticed that was still some of the cum and saliva from his last orgasm in Ozzie's face, so he decided to have a little more of fun first. "You missed a little." He said with a grin, leaning down to lick Ozzie's face clean of the mix, purring at the taste.

He then moved again, positioning himself with his head between Ozzie's legs, so he could lick the cum off of his body. He started lapping in the cock, to clean it from the small droplets of cum that were oozing. Ozzie moaned in pleasure at the sand-papery tongue touching his member, along with the warm breath.

Strut chuckled at him, and proceeded with his plan. He crawled over Ozzie, lapping his tongue now over his belly, licking his cum from the belly and puffing fast and hot breaths over him. Ozzie only kept moaning.

Strut then moved up to licking his chest, catching all remains of cum that he could, cleaning Ozzie the best he could. Ozzie only moaned as he was cleaned, not in a moment noticing in what position he and Strut were getting into.

Strut laid there over Ozzie, and gave his neck a few butterfly kisses, licks and hickeys, granting many moans from his brother. He leaned closer to him, and whispered in his ear "This was fun. But the biggest of fun is about to start."

Ozzie then felt something warm and slick probing in his tailhole. His eyes widened when he realized what was coming now, but had not even time to utter some word when Strut roughly shoved his immense cock in his tailhole in one single thrust.

Ozzie screamed. The pleasure was washed away by the pain of having his tailhole suddenly spreaded by such a monster of a cock. His vision fogged by the pain. He squirmed under Strut, trying to take that thing out, to escape, but Strut had a strong hold in him.

By the way, Strut had almost become cross-eyed when he felt that tight and warm confinement hugged his member. He felt so much pleasure that he thought he was going to pass out. He was going to fuck that hole hard.

Ozzie was still trashing, trying in vain to free himself from the cock causing pain to his rear, screaming and cursing on top of lungs. But Strut held him tight, and had not intend of letting go of him soon.

Suddenly Strut removed his cock almost whole. Ozzie would have sighed in relief, if it had not been immediately slammed back roughly, making him cry out in pain. But Strut ignored him, and proceeded to do it again, creating a fast and rough rhythm, fucking Ozzie's hole mercilessly.

Ozzie screamed and thrashed as his tailhole was abused, cursing every name he knew, and even begging him to stop. That was when Strut hit his prostate, sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine, making him let out an involuntary moan, but the pleasure was quickly washed away by the pain.

Strut noticed the moan, though, and smiled evilly to himself, he then aimed all of his thrusts in that same point. Still, he fucked Ozzie hard, even rocking their bodies in the ground with each thrust.

But after a few minutes, Ozzie's body started to grow used to the pain and the intrusion, and was able to focus in the pleasure, that was great each time that the cock hit his prostate. Soon the screams and curses of pain were replaced by moans and squeals (very feminine, by the way) of pleasure.

When Strut noticed the total change, he then stopped, letting only the tip of his cock rest inside of the hole. Ozzie whined loud, and Strut looked down at him "Tell me how bad do you want it!" he almost roared in ecstasy "Tell me who much of a slut you are and who much do you want my cock!"

Ozzie was in no way in position of complaining or of discussing. His ass was still aching and sore for the fucking, but yet he wanted more, he wanted that cock inside of him again, so he screamed "Please Strut, fuck me! I'm only a whore who loves other males cock and cum! I want your cock inside of me because you're a real male, different from me! I want your cum filling my slutty hole! Please, fuck me like the bitch I am!"

Strut grunted in pleasure and started to fuck him hard again, making him squeal like a female in heat. He fucked him roughly and seemingly without any regard for his pleasure. But it was okay, because Ozzie was loving it.

Anyone miles away could hear their scream of pleasure and Ozzie's squeals, it companied by the sound of their hips smacking together, as Strut's slit gave rough kisses in Ozzie's tailstar. They both were mating hard and fast, Strut's cock making Ozzie's ass fell like on fire, almost fell like it was bleeding.

Soon they got louder, as their orgasms drawned near. They both screaming in pure pleasure, Strut took hold of Ozzie's hips, as if he could go any faster or harder.

Ozzie was the first to come. He squealed loud and pitched as his cock throbbed and shoot stream after stream of white cum in his chest and belly, mixing with his sweat from the intense mating.

When he came, his ass clenched around Strut's cock, he then gripped hard and pushed his whole cock deep into his brother's tailhole as he roared in pleasure and started spurting inside of him, filling him with a torrent of pearly white cum.

They both lasted for a while, before finally stopping and their bodies relaxing. When Strut was finished, Ozzie's belly was slightly distended due to the amount of cum inside of him.

Strut collapsed on top of Ozzie, panting, making his cock move slightly, what made Ozzie yelp. For a long while they both laid there, panting, basking in the afterglow. Ozzie felt his ass still burning, he would not be able to sit or walk straight for a couple of days.

Strut only chuckled and smiled, he move his head to face his brother, and gave him a passionate kiss in the mouth. Ozzie was surprised, but didn't tried to break away the kiss. He kissed him for a while, and then separated, looking in Ozzie's eyes and said "I love you brother."