Brother Bear 2

Mink awoke just before noon the next day, it was the start of the weekend and the events of the previous night seemed like nothing more than just a strange dream. He had fantasized that his bear could talk before, but never had he associated it with his brother. The only explanation he had was that he was so upset about how Felix had been treating him recently that he was personifying his revenge on the inanimate object. 
The used dildo was sitting on a towel on his floor and he knew it would need to be cleaned soon. Mink rolled over and gave the toy bear a tight squeeze, and gasped when a sound came from it. If he wasn’t awake before, he was wide awake now.
“Ten more minutes, I don’t want to get up yet.” The bear said and Mink sat straight up in bed. His fantasies usually only lasted until after the glow of lust wore off. Never had they rolled over into the next morning. Mink squeezed the toy again just to make sure he wasn’t hearing things.
“No, ten more minutes.” The toy complained, obviously not realizing that he was still in the same predicament. Mink felt his morning wood throbbing, and his dirty young mind came up with a perfect way of waking his brother up. He was still nude from the night before and he kicked off his bed sheets to display his proud canine cock, complete with a swollen knot. The other part of the bear was a silk tailhole, perfect for the horny young fox to use whenever he wanted.
Felix didn’t show any sign that he was awake or knew what was happening when Mink placed the toy such that its legs straddled his cock. Even though the toys eyes were sewn open, he had to assume that Felix could “close” his own, otherwise he was sure the toy would be protesting. His cock was nearly half the size of the toy and looked as though it would rip it open. 
Mink waited until he heard the familiar sound of his brother snoring before he placed the toy at his tip. Was this wrong? He thought about it for half a minute before deciding that it was still just his imagination running wild and that he couldn’t just stop using his toy when horny. He put those thoughts aside and slid the toy down onto his member. He couldn’t hold himself back, within moments he was humping the bear as he had done on previous mornings. He moaned and paid little attention to the toy when Felix woke up and started protesting.
“Ahhh! Stop!” He couldn’t though. The bear felt too good against his sensitive young skin. He came quickly inside the bear, feeling guilty that he would have to clean it out again, most of the time he could pull out before finishing but he hadn’t even felt this orgasm building. He lay back down, exhausted and panting. He blushed when he tried to pull the toy off of his cock, in the wake of his heat he had managed to tie the toy.
“What the hell Mink!? Oh my Gods, I’m actually a toy? I thought that was just a dream” Felix screamed and Mink hoped that nobody could hear him. “And to make it worse, not only am I a toy, you woke me up by fucking me?” He could very nearly hear Felix blushing, it took him a moment to realize that the anger had ebbed out of his brothers voice as he asked the last question. There was a long pause as Mink tried to figure out how to react. Something in him told him that he wanted to continue acting like the dominant male.
“That’s right, I told you last night, you are my toy now and I’ll use you any way I want.” He felt bad about saying it, but didn’t allow his lack of confidence to show through. He turned the toy around, sending another wave of pleasure. As a test, he gave the bear a squeeze, feeling his dick inside it.
“Oh that’s just gross, can you please remove that thing?” Felix complained and Mink took pride knowing that his brother could feel it inside him.
“My knot would tear you open if I pull out now, it’s going to be a little while.” He smiled and knew that his knot wasn’t going down anytime soon, every time he thought about the situation, it swelled back up and unless he released again it would stay that way. The bear was so light that Mink was able to stand up and do some morning chores with his brother attached to him.
He picked up the toys rubber dildo and gave it a few strokes, eliciting a sigh from his brother. It was still lubed from the night before. Mink snuck out of his room and down the hall, knowing that it would look terrible if anyone caught him with the toy stuck to his cock, but he needed to make sure the dildo got cleaned. His brother was bouncing on him the entire time, which felt amazing.
“Where are we going?” Felix asked, resigning to the situation he was in.
“I have to get this thing cleaned up.” Mink smiled mischievously, knowing what he was about to do to his brother. The young fox closed the door to the bathroom and turned on the hot water in the sink. He was going to give his brother a bath, one his brother had never had before. He squirted some soap onto the dildo, he’d cleaned this thing a million times in the past and always fantasized about what it would feel like for the toy, he’d no longer have to wonder after this. When the water felt hot enough, he lathered the soap all over the toy and placed it under the water.
The toy moaned and sighed, in a mixture of pain and pleasure as the hot water flowed over his member and Mink constantly stroked and scrubbed it. Mink continued to scrub until he heard his brother orgasm twice, after that he decided that the toy was clean enough and scrubbed it dry with a towel. The rough fiber of the towel must have been torture, and he loved it.
It took one more shot of his own before his knot shrunk down enough for him to pull the toy off. He quickly cleaned out the insides, got himself cleaned up and brought both of them back to his room. Mink put the phallus away in his hiding spot, much to the disappointment of Felix. Then he sat the toy down on his dresser and took a spot on his bed.
“Can we please find out why this happened to me?” Felix urged and he had to admit that he too was quite curious. After covering up the indecent portions, he carried the bear downstairs and found his parents making lunch.
“Hi Mom, have you seen Felix?” They had agreed the Felix/The Bear wouldn’t speak until after they broke the news, but he started screaming to get her attention. Mink blushed and tried to cover the mouth of the toy, but the level of the sound didn’t change, and stranger his parents didn’t seem to notice.
“Oh Mink, I haven’t seen you playing with your toys in years, did you name this one Felix?” His mother smiled. This had to have been some elaborate joke they were both in on. Felix continued to try to get their attention but they couldn’t hear him.
“No, my brother Felix, he’s… missing.” Mink tried to lead his parents to answering his questions without coming across as completely insane, but they were looking at him like he was anyway.
“What do you mean your brother? Mink, you’re an only child. Are you feeling okay?” His mom came over and placed a hand on his forehead. What she had said sparked a memory in the young fox. He had wished his brother away, could it be possible that the universe listened and removed his brother and all memory of his brother from existence?
“I don’t want to be a toy.” His brother lamented as the two of them walked back to his bedroom.
“I wish my brother was back to normal” Mink tried without luck to reverse whatever he had done. “I’m sorry, we’ll figure something out, but until then…” Mink thought about the dildo again, his hormones were in overdrive right now putting the young fox in heat once more. A small whimper came from the toy, who knew all too well what it was like to be a fox going through puberty.