[center][b][u]My Brother's Keeper[/b][/u]
[i]Chapter 2[/i][/center]

Rue snuck as quietly as he could into his brother's room, the young kit was practically foaming at the mouth. His older brother Evan had a secret, one the younger fox had stumbled upon by random happenstance. Ever since he learned that his brother's cock was detachable, he'd been biding his time, waiting for his opportunity to take control of it once again.

He crept up alongside the bed of the sleeping fox, listening to the sound of his brother's snoring. Rue carefully lifted the blanket to verify that it wasn't currently attached. Sure enough, his naked brother's crotch was completely null, just like he had been every night prior. Rue sniffed, reveling in the older fox's nighttime musk.

A slight tremor coursed through his body. No amount of planning could have prepared him for what he did next. He timidly grabbed his brother's arm and slowly lifted it until it was above the older fox's head. How Evan had managed to sleep through this was beyond the young kit. Rue pulled out a pair of industrial grade handcuffs and secured one half to the bedpost before locking the other around Evan's wrist. The older fox snorted and twitched, but otherwise remained asleep. Rue let out a relieved sigh. It had gone better than he'd planned.

He then turned his sights on his brother's nightstand. There, hidden under a pair of underwear in the top drawer was the object Rue had come for in the first place. His brother's cock was completely flaccid, and shrunk back a bit when the cool air hit it. The younger brother wrapped his paw around his brother's soft penis and removed it from the drawer. Part one of his plan was now complete.

He went back to his brother's bed to enact the second half of his plan. He placed a glass of warm water down on the nightstand and cautiously lowered his brother's hand down into it. The last time he'd had Evan's cock, he'd been sprayed and dirtied, this time he was going to make sure that wasn't possible. He peeled back his brother's blanket and positioned his brother's cock so that it was pointed towards him. The warm water did the trick, he could feel the dick in his hand tighten as though it were trying to hold back. The effort would have worked if Rue wasn't there to help it along, he squeezed the base of the cock, giving Evan's sleeping subconscious a false sense of security. As soon as he felt his brother release his hold, Rue let go and the stream sprayed out all over the older fox.

Evan's eyes flew open wide and then shut as he covered his face with his free hand. He attempted to use his other hand, only to discover he was bound to the bed. The stream sprayed with renewed strength as the fox emptied his bladder on himself. Even if he understood it was coming from his detached cock, it would be impossible to stop himself at this point. Rue massaged the dick to make sure every last drop wasn't wasted. When it finally subsided, he gave the detached penis a shake and wiped it off on the bed. The older fox coughed and sputtered, still trying to figure out exactly what was happening.

"Rue? What the hell!?" The older fox sniffed and reeled at the scent that was slowly seeping into his fur.

"It took me a week to get your scent out of my fur after you did that to me, I'm just returning the favor. And since it might soak for a while, maybe it will last longer for you. Thanks for the toy, I'll take good care of it." Rue turned and made his way out into the hallway.

"Rue? Get back here!" His brother called, but Rue pretended not to hear him. He gave his brother's balls a squeeze and listened for the distinct whimper from the older fox.

Rue made his way back into his own room, his hand behind his back where his friend Olly couldn't see it. The young otter yipped and pulled a blanket over his body, but Rue knew he'd caught his friend pawing. Olly blushed.

"Did you get it?" Olly shifted the blanket a bit more to hide the boner under it.

"Of course, the handcuffs worked like a charm." Rue brought out the prize and held it up for his friend to see.

"Oh my god, that really belongs to your brother? How do I know it's not just a toy?" Olly asked, jumping up from the bed to get a better look. He no longer seemed to care that his raging boner was exposed. Rue licked his lips, getting a good first glimpse at his friend's red rocket.

"Watch." Rue pushed his finger into his brother's sheath and rubbed the tip until he felt the detached toy twitch and grow. Olly's eyes widened, watching intently as the cock grew magically.

"Wow, that's so cool! Can I hold it?" Olly's tail thumped on the floor in excitement. He reached out and snatched the appendage from Rue before the fox could respond. Olly brought it up to his nose and took a big sniff. Rue on the other hand, was paying more attention to his friend's exposure. He dove down onto his knees and wrapped his arms around his otter friend, cupping his butt and pulling him in close. The scent was far different than that of his brother, but not in a bad way. He licked at the rod.

"Do you realize you've got your brother by the balls?" Olly asked, completely distracted by the detached cock to notice Rue's blowjob. The fox looked up with a grin and nodded emphatically.

"I wonder if yours comes off too." Olly said unexpectedly. Rue's stomach clenched, he hadn't really thought about it.

"Nuh... no, I don't think so." He shook his head, his ears growing warm with embarrassment. He opened his mouth to continue his protest, but Olly took the opportunity to shove his brother's cock in his maw. His teeth clamped down in surprise and a loud yelp came from his brother's room. Olly's hand held his mouth shut like a muzzle as his other hand reached down and wrapped around the young kit's package.

Olly squeezed and twisted the fox's balls, pulling as hard as he could. The rough handling of his own junk made the kit's teeth grind against his brother's abused cock. The more he bit down, the softer his brother got, making it easier to hold the whole thing in his mouth. He was certain nothing was going to come of Olly's attempts except maybe some bruising to his groin, but then just as Olly was about to give up, the whole thing popped away from Rue's body. The young fox fell backward and nearly swallowed his brother's cock. If it had been any smaller, he might have. Instead he spit it out onto the floor and looked up in shock at his friend holding his separated cock.

"I knew it!" Olly yelled in excitement. All the roughhousing had turned Rue on, and his dick was now rock hard in the otter's hands. He moaned as the otter worked over the new toy, rubbing it in all the right ways. Rue was worried that he might not be able to reattach it if he came, so he held back as long as he could. Olly was relentless though, and in the end he tackled his friend and began feverously lapping at the otter's dick. He let the feelings overtake him, he looked up just in time to see his twitching cock pointed at him. One final squeeze and he couldn't stop himself from popping. Without warning the stream of warm fox spunk sprayed out onto his face, matting his fur.

Olly laughed at the sight of his friend struggling to dodge his own cum. Rue wiped the back of his paw against his fur, but knew that it wouldn't come out of his fur unless he took another shower. He huffed and frowned at the thought. Then another thought crossed his mind...

"I don't know how to reattach it."

"So don't, think of how much fun you can have with it like this." Olly tossed the young kit's package in the air and caught it a couple of times, each time making Rue wince. The mischievous look the otter was giving him was one he knew well, the two of them were friends because they were very alike and always had similar thoughts. This time he wasn't sure he liked knowing what the otter was thinking.