Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?


Written By Sharako CloudCat
Proofed by Saila Yumako


Featuring


Prince An Australian Shepard Wolf Dog : Canis Lupus Familiaris
Daryl An Australian Shepard Wolf Dog : Canis Lupus Familiaris














        It had been several days since Daryl had seen his brother Prince. He had started to worry about him. It wasn’t like Prince not to call him. Daryl thought he would try stopping by his brother’s apartment on the way home.  


        It wasn’t long before Daryl got to the small apartment across town. He knocked a few times, but getting no response, he took out a key out of his pocket, quickly inserted it into the lock, and unlocked the door to the apartment.  It was small, but worked for Prince as he didn’t need much space.  Daryl walked into the apartment. The kitchen and living room were connected but had their own space.  “Prince? Are you home?” Daryl inquired looking through the small apartment. Prince was nowhere to be found, but Daryl noticed a small letter on the dining room table. He picked up the note to look at it. 




        Dear Daryl,


If you are reading this, then I’m not home.  I’ve gone to hang out with some friends. You should come meet me Thursday, down at the new bar downtown after 6:00 PM. Come Alone.  I have a surprise for you. 




        Your Brother
Prince


        
        Daryl stuffed the letter in his pocket.  It was Thursday and as Daryl looked at the clock it was close to the time Prince had stated in his letter. Daryl locked up the apartment and started making his way downtown to the bar.


        It took him about an hour or so before he got to the Bar.  It was a new Feline bar, but there were some other species about. Daryl walked into the bar. It was a little busy, but the night was still young.  Daryl looked over at the far end of the bar and saw Prince. He walked over to his twin  brother.


        “Oh Hey Bro!” Prince said as he got up from the stool. His tail wagged as he embraced his brother.  It was a little peculiar for Prince to be this excited, but wasn’t really that weird. Daryl hugged his brother back. “Where have you been?” Daryl asked as he looked into his brother’s eyes. “Oh I’ve been hanging out with these new guys I met. You Have to come meet them.” replied Prince as he grabbed his brother’s hand and started pulling him along to a back room. 


        This was really weird for his brother but Daryl had to figure out what had happened to his Younger brother and reluctantly followed into the room. The door slammed shut behind Daryl before he even got a look at what was in the room. Noise canceling foam covered the walls to keep the room insulated from both the bar and the bar from the room.  


        Prince pushed his brother into a wooden chair in the middle of the room holding him down as he started to tie up his brother. This was clearly not his brother. Something was extremely off. “PRINCE, What The Hell Are You Fucking Doing?!?” Daryl yelled as he struggled against his bonds but it was too late and he was stuck to the chair.  He then saw the real problem, two large felines, a tiger and a jaguar. 


        “Look what the Dog dragged in Antonio.” Oscar, an 8’ tall tiger in just chaps said, looking at Antonio, an 7’ tall jaguar wearing just short shorts.  The two extremely buff felines were surprised at how easy it was to brainwash some pups to do their bidding.  “This must be his older brother. It’s so fun when you get to end a family line.” grinned Antonio as he placed his paw on Daryl’s shoulder. “I wonder if he’s packing more than his little brother?” Inquired Oscar as he moved the baculum hanging from his muzzle around. The small baculum had been stripped of flesh, but still looked fresh. 


        “It’s just a little snip, bro. You’ll be so much better! Just like me!” Prince smiled as he pulled down his pants and showed off his empty sheath. “See. I’m a good boy now.”  Daryl was shocked as he saw the limp sheath flop next to his face. His brother's manhood had been removed. The floppiness and lack of structure was obvious at his close of a view. Below it was a floppy empty sack. Prince had been neutered. It explained why he was so easily brainwashed. Lacking hormones had left an extremely submissive and moldable pup behind. 


        “The Fuck Did You Pussies Do To My Brother!” Daryl growled and struggled in his chair. “Oh, You’ll find out soon enough, mongrel.” Oscar said as he picked up the chair and placed it on a table, bringing it to a more appropriate height for the huge felines. “Let’s see how well you measure up to the delicious taste of your brother.” purred Oscar as he gently played with the clothed crotch of the older brother.  His claws slowly came out and started to claw at the denim fabric until one by one the sharp points penetrated the jeans and ripped a hole in them, revealing the thick musky canine balls and potent sheath. The huge baseball sized testicles and huge sheath flopped out of the hole not being held back by any underwear. Only a real breeding male went commando to let his sperm hang in the optimal spot between his legs. 


        The tip of Daryl’s manhood poked out of his sheath as it flopped about in the open air, wafting the stench of his potent masculine musk into the air to mix with the other two intact feline males. A little spot of smegma slipped from the sheath as it slid out. It was almost as if Daryl loved the treatment and danger. “Oh look, It seems the little boy likes the treatment.” Oscar said as he looked at the musky and flavorful meal before him. He looked up back at Daryl in the face, but the only response that was found was Daryl’s spit flying into Oscar's face. 


        Antonio let out a laugh as he saw the proud canine spit right in the face of a predator twice his size, and had him at his mercy. There was only one answer for Daryl and it came fast, as the back hand of Oscar’s huge strong tiger paw against his face. The thump resonated around the room as the chair shook on the table. “No one Gets away with that Dog!” 


        “Ha! I Just Did!” Daryl gloated as blood trickled from his nose and onto his shirt. His lipstick had grown larger, daring to show just how big of a man he was. “Pup! Come Clean your brother's little prick here and get my meal ready!” Oscar demanded. “Yes, Master Oscar.” replied
Prince eager to please. Prince moved in between his brother’s legs and eagerly started sucking the throbbing manhood. 


        Prince’s canine tong plunged deep in the cum and piss soaked sheath of his brother to clean it for his feline masters. The pungent flavor was something a neutered male was used to. His focus solely on pleasing Oscar and Antonio. Daryl couldn’t help but let out a moan as his own brother sucked his manhood clean like bitch would before breeding.  The pleasure hit Daryl’s lust only encouraging it. The potent lust filling the air as his knot started to bulge in his sheath stretching it to its limits until it popped free into the air.  The 10” throbbing manhood in all its glory flopped about and then plunged all the way down his brother’s throat, showing how much of a submissive slut he had become since the neutering. 


        “P… Prince. S…. Stop.” Daryl gasped as he felt his brother’s tight throat grip and gulp on the thick manhood. It wasn't the first time he had choked on his brother’s fat dick. The two siblings had spent plenty of time in each other’s company, however Prince was following the orders of someone else and Daryl was the one at his whims. 


        “Your sterile brother is at our whims now mutt. Princess, Suck the seed from your brother. I want to make sure your blood line ends here tonight.” Oscar said as he watched Prince suck hard on his brother’s huge canine cock, even taking the knot into his cheeks. It wasn’t long before Daryl gave into the ecstasy of breeding and spilled his potent seed down his own brother’s throat, only to be devoured and turned into energy instead of pups.  
        Prince pulled back licking his brother's seed from his muzzle and looked at his owners.  Antonio had gotten out a video camera and had been recording while Prince sucked out the last virile load his brother would ever have.  “Now for the main attraction. My dinner.” Oscar said as he got his own muzzle in position. Daryl’s tip poking right at his nose and sharp teeth. He grinned and opened his mouth and took the first bite, ripping into the first third of the engorged manhood.  It easily ripped off exposing the tip of Daryl’s baculum. The shock of his sensitive manhood being over-stimulated with pain as it was eaten right from his body, caused Daryl to scream louder than he ever had before.  


        Before Daryl could react and move his crotch, Oscar lowered his bloody muzzle in and bit off everything beyond the knot. It took a little more pressure but the feline’s mouth was built to rip flesh from another animal. He didn’t bother to even chew, just swallowing the flesh whole.  He came back for the last bit, the knot, which Oscar knew was the most sensitive part of canines. 


        Daryl was squirming and howling as he felt his canine manhood bitten off bit by bit. He knew how much he was losing and how much more he stood to lose.  Prince smiled as he watched his brother’s penis get eaten by the deserving predator. Antonio made sure to zoom in as Ozcar pulled a bit on the very firm knot, trying to yank it off before the teeth sliced into the flesh with ease, removing the knot off of the exposed baculum and swallowing the knot in a single gulp. The bulge in his throat was quite visible as he did so. 


        Oscar licked his bloody lips and stared into Daryl’s teary eyes. “Do you yield, dog?” asked Oscar, knowing the dog wasn’t broken yet. “Never!” Daryl replied without hesitation. “Well then I think we better finish the job then.” Snickered Oscar as his huge tiger paws cupped the virile balls still left in the canine’s sack. He extended a claw and punctured two holes into the sack, making a way to remove the sweet balls inside. With a pull Oscar popped the balls out of the protective pouch. 


        Daryl looked at his precious family jewels. They were the last seeds of his family line and they were laid bare for the superior feline to do with as he pleased. Oscar Smiled as he toyed with the cords before slicing each one with a pinch of his claw and thumb.  Daryl bit his lip as he refused to give Oscar the satisfaction of winning.  Oscar's hand picked up the left testicle and raised it to Daryl’s mouth. “Open Your Mouth Cur. Eat the last of your family line. Eat your Manhood!” demanded the virile tiger. Daryl kept his mouth closed, but Oscar’s free hand grabbed Dary’s muzzle and forced it open wide enough to shove the huge testicle in whole causing Daryl to gag on his own testicle. Oscar forced the muzzle closed and up to force the testicle down the throat.  Daryl felt his own manhood slip down his throat and into his belly. A small tear formed in his eye as he saw his remaining right testicle raised to his muzzle. “Do I need to do it again, or do you yield?” Oscar roared showing his clear superiority over the canine. He had won. Daryl gave in, opened his mouth, letting his remaining testicle be placed in his mouth before he swallowed it whole.


        “That’s a good boy.” Oscar said as he patted Daryl’s head like a common dog. “You’re going to love being part of my neutered sex workers.” Oscar said as he gloated over the dog. Daryl lowered his ears, submitting and knowing he had lost so much and accepted his fate. 


        Oscar plucked the exposed baculum from the tip of Daryl’s dick nub, and proceeded to lick the flesh off of his new toothpick. Meanwhile Antonio put away the camera and brought over a collar and put it on Daryl’s neck, claiming him for the Kitty Cutters. Prince wagged, happy that his brother was there with him. Empty sheathed for other males to use as they pleased and empty sacks to be felt up and lorded over them.  


        Daryl found it harder than his brother to adjust to being neutered, but the lack of hormones started to sap his will to fight and he just accepted his status as a dud for studs. 






The End