Next Wednesday rolled around as the Sterling, the Arctic wolf drove his recently completed Jaguar from his bachelor apartment to the mall, looking at the round, black-faced gauges in front of him, his piercing blue eyes glance over the restored walnut-surrounded cluster, surveying the analog dials. The tachometer read 2,211 RPM as the AJ16 all aluminum straight six purred away as the speedometer read 105kp/h thanks to the 3.25:1 open rear differential. As his right hand gripped the matching shifter ball, Sterling dipped the clutch with medium force and smoothly and solidly shifted the rebuilt Getrag 265 transmission into 5th gear. Under the long, straight hood of his XJS, a 1996, the last of this generation, the rebuilt and bored out 4.0 litre engine taken from a 1997 XJ300 sedan with the coil in plug ignition to get rid of the old distributor, pulled strongly with its 24-valve dual overhead cam head. The progressive springs and dampers along with slotted discs all around behind chromed wire wheels wrapped in Continental ContiPremium-2 17" tires all combined to provide a smooth yet responsive ride on this maiden voyage. The manually assisted steering felt confidence-inspiring from his vantage point in the beige leather bucket seats with the top back on a sunny 31-degree Celsius day with a nice breeze....Sterling drives to the mall, reversing into a spot a fair distance from anyone else and climbs out. Walking across the parking lot he walks through the rear entrance of a book store and into the main area of the mall. He checks his Bulova analog watch on his left wrist to see it's ten to two, he knows he'll be meeting Bill around a quarter after three when he finishes school and gets down here with his little brother Norman. Sterling walks to the Electronics Boutique on the first floor, about three stores down from Chapters on the left. He buys himself a copy of Mafia: The definitive edition, because he wants to play it all the way through and he never got to back in 2002. He handily beat Hitman 3, enjoying it immensely, wrapping up the story nicely and wanted something else for his XBOX 360. He walks his purchase back to his Jaguar and locks it in his glove box before returning inside, walking to the food court just in time to see a black male panther teen in khaki shorts and a white Polo t-shirt, holding the hand of a mini clone of him wearing black gym shorts, and a grey workout shirt made of that high tech material. Feline and lupine eyes meet and both walk towards each other shaking hands and smiling broadly but perversely.  "Hi Bill, I'm glad you could make it, and this must be little Norman". The wolf enquires. Leaning in close to the wolf's ear, Bill whispers "Yes, it is, remember when I said he was a virgin? Well, when he was two and I was thirteen, when I was always horny and almost always as hard, I shoved my cock down his throat and he sucked me off, swallowing my load, relieving my blue balls!" "No worries Bill, he's still fresh to me and I'm looking forward to using him." Sterling replies. The three of us walk through the food court, hang a left, then a right, walking through the opening in the wall to the back. Past the male and female washrooms flanking and through the back door to the family one. Sterling pushed the door with his right palm and held it for Bill and Norman. The two Lyons' brothers stand before Sterling, as he steps through, letting the door swing closed behind him. "If you don't mind, I'd love to break his ass in while you keep him quiet". Bill inquires, Sterling of course, agrees and asks five-year-old Norman to strip! The little cub does as he's told, undoing his little Adidas sneakers and taking them off, Sterling enjoys hearing the Velcro rip its bonds. He pulls his shorts, as Norman bends forward and crouches, Sterling gets a great view of his little ass as Norman stands up, stepping out of them. He pulls down his little white briefs with the blue trim around the legs, exposing his adorable little cut cock and baby balls! Sterling grabs him around the waist, turning him to his left and rotating him on his back as Bill lowers the changing table and Sterling places him on it. Sterling walks to Norman's head, fishing his cock out as he goes and pushing in into his little muzzle causing him to gag a little. With the cub silenced, Sterling reaches between his legs and spreads them from his inner thighs. Sterling fondles the boy, stroking his little, flaccid cock with his left index finger and thumb, while stroking the underside of his little sack with the pad of his right. As He molests the kindergarten kitten and he chokes on the wolf's shaft, his brother lifts his legs, grabbing them by his shins and shifting his grip to his calves. wrapping his hands around them with his thumbs on the inside and his four fingers on the outside. Once his legs are past his waist, while simultaneously spreading them as his knees bend. As the teen pushes his achingly hard cock into his brother's ass, spreading his cheeks, the wolf moves his hands from the boy's juvenile junk to his chest, both restraining him and feeling his heart rate and breathing increase. Norman's shrieks are muffled thanks to the furry gag in his muzzle! He immediately starts to thrash as he feels his brother's spines scrape his anus and sphincter as the teen lustfully thrusts, taking what he always wanted! The 15-year old's grunts, reliving dirty memories. "This is the first time in a long time, I've had your ass!" little bro, "I took your anal virginity that same week when you were 2, mom asked me to look after you in the backyard, you were so cute on your stomach wearing nothing but that skin tight blue striped sleeveless shirt that really showed how skinny you were and accentuated the round, plumpness of your ass, I couldn't resist, crouching behind you, fishing my cock from my swim trunks, and spreading your cheeks with my thumbs, I pushed my erection in, keeping you quiet with a hand over your mouth, holding your pacifier in, as your skinny arms flailed and your defined hamstrings and calves on your spread legs thrashed!" Bill's exertions and dirty reminiscing turning Sterling on and he can't help but join in, and starts to thrust and rape the boy's muzzle...We both cum simultaneously claiming the cub at both ends! Still horny and hard, Bill grabs Norman by the waist and flips him onto all fours. With the boy dazed, we swap ends! the wolf lifts his skinny black tail with my right fist and unceremoniously shoves his cock into the boy's ass, animalistically rutting him, shoving his knot in, pistoning it in and out so as not to tie the boy. Norman screams, but the sound is muffled instantly by his brother's equally lustful erection down his throat! "I pulled out just before I lost my load and shot it on his back, so I wouldn't leave evidence for mom." Bill continues as he continues to violate his sexy sibling. "I loved changing your diaper, I would spank you with a hand over your mouth, getting hard from the crinkle of it and the thud of your jeans. I loved the sound of the tabs peeling down, then ripping, each with a distinctive sound." Bill continues. "I loved kissing your tip then sucking your cute, cut cock, taking it into my mouth, all the while, inhaling your clammy musk from your junk." Bill finishes by telling me-and reminding Norman-that he stole one of his brother's Number 3 Luvs diapers after the change and would masturbate into it thinking about him whenever he was horny. We both dump the remainder of our loads into the kinky kindergartener, degradingly gripping his head and ass for the best leverage. Using paper towels, we clean the boy-and ourselves-up, having pulled free of our toy. "Thanks for doing this". Bill says to Sterling. "My pleasure, I was looking forward to it, and you seemed so reluctantly willing, that I wanted to assuage your nervousness and take you up on your offer!" Bill tells Norman to get dressed, as the boy finishes putting his clothes back on and stands up, we make him stand in front of us and suck both of us off one last time. I almost collapse from the pleasure, the boy's tongue feels like one hundred grit sandpaper as he drags the tip left to right along the width of my knot and then back again a few times, then slowly, painfully, drags it up to the tip along the base. Sterling groans and grits his teeth, stifling a howl as best he can as his head shoots to the ceiling. This kid really knows how to work it, taking the wolf's head into his muzzle as he reaches the end of his shaft, running his tongue around it, while simultaneously fondling the wolf's big, musky nuts in his big furry sack. the wolf looks over and Bill is pawing off furiously, fisting his hand up and down his shaft, faster than the pistons in his straight six at redline. "Bill, I've got an idea, show me your ass and bend over that changing table!" Bill gives me a knowing smirk, remembering we've done this before. "Gladly, just let me make Norman suck me hard!" Calling his charge over, Norman stands in front of his brother, he's just the right height for his muzzle to be in line with the cock of someone Bill's height. The older feline grabs the younger's head from the back and forces it between his legs. Norman screams, gags, struggles, and thrashes. All to no avail as his stronger brother overpowers him. Seeing his degrading show of power and force really turns the wolf on...Bill releases Norman because he can feel he's fully hard, but he hasn't cum yet. and walks over to the changing table,-with Norman gasping and dizzy-still in its down position. Sterling gets a great view of his ass and black skinny tail. Bill shakes his arms a bit as the wolf watches him place his four fingers on the top, gripping the bottom with his thumbs and clamping them. I casually strut over to him, and grab his hips, gripping tight, bending forward to whisper in his right ear: "Your brother's just as good as you!" before pushing my long, thick, tapered cock into his ass. Letting him feel every thickening inch that he always loved until Sterling's reached his knot! "Norman, come here", the wolf asks, and the cub obeys, standing in front of his big brother as the wolf starts to thrust. the wolf releases his right hand from Bill's waist and reaches around, stroking his erection. With the wolf's manual ministrations, the panther teen's pubescent prostate being ground against by Sterling's erection, edged over by his dirty talk, it's not long before Bill ejaculates hard in his baby brother's muzzle, to the accompaniment of our combined grunts, moans, and raw lust...We all straighten-and clean-up, with Bill licking me clean as cat's do, sucking me off one last time. He then stands and gives me one last erotic piece of information before we part company. He tells me that from the time Norman was 4 months old to when he started teething and his teeth started erupting through his gums, he used the kitten's muzzle as often as he could. With their small mouths, no teeth, prominent gums, and instinctual sucking desire, infants/babies are-literally-natural cocksuckers. He told me, that when he babysat his brother, he would give him his cock instead of his bottle, he also told me that when he changed his infant brother's diaper, he would bend him in half and kiss his large nutsack along with his sensitive head from being circumcised....Sterling watched Bill take Norman's tiny hand and walk out of the bathroom, he followed a minute or two later and left the way I came. Walking out to his Jag, climbing in, and letting the cool breeze that picked up gently blow his fur as he drove home to play Mafia.