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I could immediately tell it was too early to be awake on a Saturday morning. There was something warm and soft behind me. Jack, I realized, I was still snuggled up to him, my head nestled up under his chin, my body pushed against his. He even had an arm over me and was gently running his claws in a circle through the fur on my chest. We must have fallen asleep like this. \n\n\"I was wondering when you would wake up.\" He said. \n\n\"Right now.\" I told him. \n\n\"Yup. That means I can finally get up.\" He said. I wondered how long he'd been waiting. \n\n\"Do you have to?\" I asked, hoping he couldn't hear the whine in my voice. Or maybe it would be better if he did, maybe it would convince him to stay here with me a little longer. \n\nHe pulled me in closer and held me for a couple seconds. \"WE have to, you got enough sleep. I need a shower and you should probably take one too. I'll leave you some hot water.\"\n\nHe started to push himself up and tried to climb over me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and tried to pull him back. \"No! I'll take the first shower and I'LL leave hot water for YOU!\" I didn't really want it but I had to bug him about it. It's one of the rules for little brothers.\n\nHe turned and tried pushing me off. \"You take too long! I'm getting the first shower and that's final.\"\n\nHe gave up on pushing me and instead pulled, bringing us both down to the floor where he could maneuver better. The impact caused my arms to loosen enough for him to get out of them. We rolled until he had me flat on my stomach and layed on top of me. \n\n\"Argh, get off me! You're so heavy.\" I tried to push myself up but could only get a couple inches off the floor before crashing back down when my arms gave out. \"Fatass.\" I mumbled into the carpet. \n\n\"What was that? Sounds like a whiny little loser talking to me. Talk louder so I can hear you.\" He pushed my muzzle down into the carpet, not hard enough to hurt but it made talking harder. \n\nI struggled \"I said you're fat!\" \n\n\"My hat? I don't have a hat.\" He said. \n\nI got my head up a little before being pushed back into the floor. \"Nooo, you're fat!\" \n\n\"My cat? Henry that doesn't make any sense.\" He was enjoying this. \n\n\"You're fat! Fat fat fat!\"\n\nHe flipped me over and held my arms together over my head. I got a good look at the lean muscle on his chest, our wrestling made it show. \"Fat, am I? You're not getting away with that one.\" He let my hands go and immediately dug into my armpits. I yelled and brought my arms down, trying to protect myself. He moved to tickling my belly and, when I tried to block that, went back to my armpits. \"That's what you get for calling me fat!\" He yelled as he kept going. \n\n\"No more, no more, I give up! I give up!\" I screamed. He kept going for a few more seconds before finally stopping. He was grinning, his eyes were wide and his tail was wagging behind him. It was a lot like when we were little. \n\n\"Then you're going to be a good little pup and wait for me to take the first shower?\" He asked. \n\n\"Yes, you get the first shower.\" I said. \n\n\"And I'm not fat.\" He said.\n\n\"And you're not fat.\" I agreed.\n\n\"And you deserve a big wedgie.\" He said. \nI yelled. \"What? Wait!\" \n\nHe reached down, grabbing the exposed front of my underwear and roughly pulled it up. I shouted in surprise, it didn't hurt too much but I could feel my balls getting squeezed by the cotton. He held the wedgie for a second before letting go and patting my belly. \"Good pup.\" He said as he got up and walked to the stairs.\n\nI laid on the floor for several seconds, breathing heavily. We don't wrestle as much as we used to, I realized I wanted to do it more. I looked down at myself, the front of my underwear was still up where he left it, still applying a light pressure. My pants had slipped down during our match, exposing more than I would usually let it. I adjusted my underwear, pulled my pants up, and refastened the clasp of the tail loop. \n\nI picked my phone off the table and walked upstairs to wait for my turn in the shower. Jack didn't take long, he usually didn't. I heard the noise of the blow dryer some time after the water had turned off and then the shuffling of him getting dressed. Finally, the bathroom door open and he walked out in his pajama bottoms. They hung low enough to give me a good look at his boxers, vertical stripes with different shades of red.\n\n\"Your turn.\" He said, balling up his towel and throwing it at my face. I threw it back as he walked away and took my turn in the shower.\n\nI was in my room some time later, mostly dry and looking for something to wear. I wanted to wear red like Jack, but my only red boxerbriefs were somewhere in my dirty clothes. I didn't have any boxes to wear, except for his pair still on my floor. I thought about it, but he would say it's gross. That DID mean I would know when he's looking, though. Thinking about it made me start to swell between my legs. I couldn't do it, I didn't want him to think I'm gross, but I could finish what I started yesterday. \n\nI dropped my towel and pulled his boxers on, reveling in the loose feel of them. I shoved my hand down the waistband and gripped my hardened member. I wouldn't waste time, I didn't want him to walk in on my again, or maybe I did. My hand glided up and down my shaft as I thought about him catching me. I wouldn't stop this time, I'd keep going, I would let him watch as I came inside these boxers. I was close, I used my free hand to pull the front higher up my body. He told me to wash them before giving them back, that was basically the same as saying I could keep using them, right?\n\nI dropped to my knees, still going, my hand was damp with pre, the wet smacking sound of every stroke sounded loud in my ears. Finally, I finished, cum shot out and was caught immediately by cloth. It wasn't as good as doing it with Jack yesterday, but it still felt great. \n\nI took off the boxers and used a dry part to wipe off my dick and returned to pick something to wear. Gray was boring. I wore blue yesterday. Green might be nice. I picked up the green pair and saw a pair of horizontally striped gray and blue boxer briefs I forgot I had. It was the best I could do, we'd both be wearing stripes. I put them on along with a pair a light blue pajama bottoms whose drawstring I kept loose and dangling and went downstairs. \n\nJack was cooking bacon in the kitchen, his tail was swishing from side to side as he slightly bounced to the beat playing from the TV. He looked more relaxed than I had seen him in a while. I went up and hugged him from behind, pressing my face into his back, he smelled faintly of coconut from his shampoo. \n\n\"You took a while to come down.\" He commented. \n\n\"Yeah.\" I said. Even after last night, I didn't really want to admit what I was doing. \n\nHe picked the bacon out of the pan to put on a waiting plate and put more in. I grabbed a piece. \n\n\"I didn't say that was for you.\" He said. I stuck my tongue out at him and he chuckled as he grabbed a piece of his own. \"I cut up some oranges, too. Don't fill up on just bacon.\" \n\n\"What if I do?\" I asked just to be difficult. \n\n\"If you try, I'll sit on you and forcefeed you fruit and then I won't make you any bacon anymore.\" He bit off half of his bacon. \n\nI wouldn't challenge him on this, I believed him. I grabbed an orange slice ate it. \"Happy?\"\n\n\"Yes.\" He threw away the empty bacon pack and washed his hands. He wasn't bouncing anymore but his tail was still swaying a little. I shoved another piece of bacon in my mouth while he wasn't paying attention. We ate quietly, sometimes he would lightly kick me and point at the plate of oranges. \n\n\"You ate most of the bacon.\" I accused.\n\n\"I'm bigger than you, I need more meat.\" He said. \n\n\"That's not how it works!\" I said. \n\nHe pointed at the last orange slice. \"You can have that if you're still hungry.\" \n\nI stuck out my tongue and he shrugged and reached for it. I snatched it before he could and shoved it in my mouth, not wanting him to win. He grinned, like it was exactly what he wanted me to do.\n\n\"Going to watch anime this morning?\" He asked me. \n\nMy tail wagged. \"Are you going to watch it with me?\"\n\n\"Nah. I was going to work on my models. I'm doing a 1969 Fur-arri Silver Claw.\" He said. \n\nMy tail drooped. \"Can I watch you build it?\"\n\nHe frowned, clearly not liking that idea even though he said I could be trusted yesterday. Maybe I was annoying him now. I always tried to be careful, but, after last night, I thought he wouldn't mind.\n\n\"Fine, but don't touch anything.\" He growled. I perked up and he added \"and don't wag your tail, sit on it if you have to. I'll kick you out if it touches anything. Bring a chair. No, I'll bring the chair, you might hit something with it.\"\n\n\"I'll be careful, I promise.\" I said and followed him up to his room. \n\nHe stopped at this door and glared at me. \"Stop wagging your tail.\" I put it in front of my and held it in place with both arms. He opened the door and brought the chair in. I sat down when he put it in front of his desk. \n\nThere were lots of lights in his room, I didn't notice before how bright it was. I never let myself look around when I sneaked in, like that would make it better if he caught me. There were a bunch of models on his shelves, the ones by the door were older, cheaper ones from when we were younger. The new, more expensive ones were further inside and in bookcases, some of them had glass windows to cover them. \n\nI looked at the one on his desk as he turned on extra lights around it. Only some of it was complete, it looked like he had to build the parts individually before putting them together. There was an engine, two doors, an undercarriage. It was like a puzzle with a million tiny pieces, a lot of them were scattered around the desk, organized in a way I couldn't figure out. Little tools like tweezers and screwdrivers lay on the side. It looked very hard to put together and very breakable, I hugged my tail harder, suddenly understanding why he was so worried about me being in here and felt bad again for sneaking in. \n\n\"Back up a little.\" He said as he looked over his project. I did and he got to work. He was so focused and so careful with everything, reading the instructions twice before locking pieces together. I couldn't pay attention the whole time, eventually I was watching anime on my phone with the volume really low so it wouldn't distract him. Sometimes I would look up to see his progress. He put the last pieces on the little car after maybe 70 minutes of work. \"Done.\" He said and held it out for me to see. \n\nMy tail tried to break free of my arms. \"Cool! Why is it called a silver claw if it's puple?\"\n\n\"It's named after the Silver Claw coyote tribe. They dipped their claws in silver and wore a bunch of purple. Only 17 of these cars were made before a bunch of natives got super drunk and destroyed the factory in a gender reveal party.\" He turned it around to let me see the other sides of it and then put it back on his desk. \"Go sit on my bed, I'll watch anime with you.\" \n\n\"Really?\" I asked while fighting my tail.\n\n\"Yep. You did good not getting in my way.\" He patted my head. I carefully climbed into his bed and pinned my tail under my legs. \"You don't have to keep holding your tail there, you can't reach any models from my bed.\"\n\n\"I'm just trying to be careful.\" I told him as he picked up his remote. He patted my back and sat next to me.\n\n\"Which one are we watching?\" He asked. \n\n\"It's called SuuSuu.\" I told him. \"I'm on episode 13\" \n\n\"That's a weird name, I'm not calling it that.\" He said as he searched for it. \n\n\"It's Pandanian for I Stepped On A Loose Telephone Wire And Got Sucked Into Another World Where I Fight Five Evil Empires In A Giant Mech.\" I explained.\n\n\"I guess I'm calling it SuuSuu.\" He finally found it and pressed play. \n\nThe episode started good with a two minute recap and then an intense ten minute fight scene full of guns , laser swords, and explosions. It was exactly what I wanted to show Jack to make him interested and it was working too, until the infamous fan service scene. I forgot about hearing about it, how bad it was, and I immediately regretted my choice, I should've shown episode 1. The hero lost the fight and was taken out of his robot to be sent to an evil scientist's lab. The scientist wanted to use him to breed the ultimate giant mech pilot, stripped the hero to his underwear, and spent the rest of the episode playing with the him to extract his seed.\n\n\"This is why I don't watch anime.\" Jack said at the same time I was saying \"I swear, it's never like this! Every other episode is normal, I promise!\" \n\nJack rolled his eyes, \"Anime always has stuff like this in it.\"\n\n\"No it doesn't!\" I yelled. \"This is just extreme fan service! Everyone kept saying how bad it was! It'll go back to normal giant robot stuff in the next episode.\" I didn't want him to stop watching with me. \n\nHe grinned at me. \"So you knew this was coming? Did you want to show me this?\" \n\n\"No!\" I yelled. My ears folded in embarrassment. \n\n\"Really? I think you like this stuff.\" He glanced at the screen as he said this. \n\n\"What? No I don't! I think you like this!\" I accused \n\n\"Sure, whatever you say, gay boy.\" He had a big smile, just like yesterday. He was planning something, but there was something he didn't realize, boxers don't hide anything. I looked down and saw the proof I needed, he really was enjoying this, he had a big impressive tent in his Pj's. I knew what I had to do. \n\n\"You're the gay one!\" I yelled as I jumped at him. He tried to move away, but I landed right on his lap and laid my body on his tenting member. \n\n\"Uh.\" He made a noise somewhere between a moan and a groan. \" Oh you're getting it now!\" \n\nHe grabbed me and tried to push me off. I held on tight like before. \"That proves it! You like this stuff!\" I yelled triumphantly. I didn't have any other plan now, I just had to make whatever he did next hard for him. \n\nHe got on his knees and used his weight to push me down. His pants came down with me, revealing all of his boxers and a wet spot at the tip of the tent. He used one hand to keep me down as the other unbutton the tail loop on my PJ's. I felt him force them off as he changes his position over me. One hand pressed between my shoulder blades to hold me in place and the other grabbed my tail to move it out of the way, I suddenly knew what he was about to do. His hips thrust down, pushing his cock between my cheeks leaving only two thin layers of cotton separating us. \n\n\"Uhhh.\" I moaned. I never felt anything like that before. \n\n\"I knew you liked that stuff.\" He growled into my ear. His hips raised and thrust again, shaking his bed. Over and over again, he pushed himself onto me. My barely clothed cock was forced into his mattress and a pressure started to build as he went. He pulled my tail, his long tonight licked my ear once, he bit it just hard enough to almost hurt, and then licked it again. That finished me, the building pressure released and I cried out as I came harder than I ever had before. Jack kept going, extending the feeling for several seconds longer before finally giving one final thrust harder than the others, held it, and collapsed onto me, panting heavily.\n\n\"Your turn.\" He said after recovering. He rolled me over and saw I had already finished. \"Dude, really? On my sheets?\" \n\n\"You made me do it.\" I panted. \n\nHe shook his head and fell onto me again. \"You shouldn't even be tired, I did all the work.\" He said after recovering. I didn't have a response. He was right, but I couldn't tell him that. I watched him stand and remove his boxers, which he used to wipe his cum off himself. He threw them into his laundry basket and grabbed some clean ones. \"What? You want more?\" He asked when he noticed me watching. He grabbed his softening shaft and said \"Maybe later, I'm all out. Go get dressed.\" \n\nI was in my room after cleaning myself, deciding AGAIN what I was going to wear. It was easy this time. Jack was going to wear a dark green pair of camo boxers so I would wear my green boxer briefs. My PJ's were still in his room so I walked back in just my underwear and held my tail in front of me when I went in. \n\nJack looked at me and grinned. \"You're copying me.\" He said. He hadn't put his PJ's back on.\n\n\"Yeah.\" I agreed. \n\n\"What? Really?\" He laughed. \"I was just joking.\" My ears folded. \"Don't give me that, I think it's cute.\" He said. \"You used to do that when we were little. With everything. I remember complaining to Mom and Dad about it.\"\n\nI don't know what I wanted, but cute was okay. For today. I wouldn't let him get away with that normally. I rejoined him on his bed and saw he had the next episode of SuuSuu paused. \"You want to keep watching?\" I asked excited. \n\n\"Yeah, as long as it doesn't turn into porn again.\" He said.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It was the sunlight that woke me up, shining through the blinds directly onto my face. I could immediately tell it was too early to be awake on a Saturday morning. There was something warm and soft behind me. Jack, I realized, I was still snuggled up to him, my head nestled up under his chin, my body pushed against his. He even had an arm over me and was gently running his claws in a circle through the fur on my chest. We must have fallen asleep like this.

"I was wondering when you would wake up." He said.

"Right now." I told him.

"Yup. That means I can finally get up." He said. I wondered how long he'd been waiting.

"Do you have to?" I asked, hoping he couldn't hear the whine in my voice. Or maybe it would be better if he did, maybe it would convince him to stay here with me a little longer.

He pulled me in closer and held me for a couple seconds. "WE have to, you got enough sleep. I need a shower and you should probably take one too. I'll leave you some hot water."

He started to push himself up and tried to climb over me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and tried to pull him back. "No! I'll take the first shower and I'LL leave hot water for YOU!" I didn't really want it but I had to bug him about it. It's one of the rules for little brothers.

He turned and tried pushing me off. "You take too long! I'm getting the first shower and that's final."

He gave up on pushing me and instead pulled, bringing us both down to the floor where he could maneuver better. The impact caused my arms to loosen enough for him to get out of them. We rolled until he had me flat on my stomach and layed on top of me.

"Argh, get off me! You're so heavy." I tried to push myself up but could only get a couple inches off the floor before crashing back down when my arms gave out. "Fatass." I mumbled into the carpet.

"What was that? Sounds like a whiny little loser talking to me. Talk louder so I can hear you." He pushed my muzzle down into the carpet, not hard enough to hurt but it made talking harder.

I struggled "I said you're fat!"

"My hat? I don't have a hat." He said.

I got my head up a little before being pushed back into the floor. "Nooo, you're fat!"

"My cat? Henry that doesn't make any sense." He was enjoying this.

"You're fat! Fat fat fat!"

He flipped me over and held my arms together over my head. I got a good look at the lean muscle on his chest, our wrestling made it show. "Fat, am I? You're not getting away with that one." He let my hands go and immediately dug into my armpits. I yelled and brought my arms down, trying to protect myself. He moved to tickling my belly and, when I tried to block that, went back to my armpits. "That's what you get for calling me fat!" He yelled as he kept going.

"No more, no more, I give up! I give up!" I screamed. He kept going for a few more seconds before finally stopping. He was grinning, his eyes were wide and his tail was wagging behind him. It was a lot like when we were little.

"Then you're going to be a good little pup and wait for me to take the first shower?" He asked.

"Yes, you get the first shower." I said.

"And I'm not fat." He said.

"And you're not fat." I agreed.

"And you deserve a big wedgie." He said.
I yelled. "What? Wait!"

He reached down, grabbing the exposed front of my underwear and roughly pulled it up. I shouted in surprise, it didn't hurt too much but I could feel my balls getting squeezed by the cotton. He held the wedgie for a second before letting go and patting my belly. "Good pup." He said as he got up and walked to the stairs.

I laid on the floor for several seconds, breathing heavily. We don't wrestle as much as we used to, I realized I wanted to do it more. I looked down at myself, the front of my underwear was still up where he left it, still applying a light pressure. My pants had slipped down during our match, exposing more than I would usually let it. I adjusted my underwear, pulled my pants up, and refastened the clasp of the tail loop.

I picked my phone off the table and walked upstairs to wait for my turn in the shower. Jack didn't take long, he usually didn't. I heard the noise of the blow dryer some time after the water had turned off and then the shuffling of him getting dressed. Finally, the bathroom door open and he walked out in his pajama bottoms. They hung low enough to give me a good look at his boxers, vertical stripes with different shades of red.

"Your turn." He said, balling up his towel and throwing it at my face. I threw it back as he walked away and took my turn in the shower.

I was in my room some time later, mostly dry and looking for something to wear. I wanted to wear red like Jack, but my only red boxerbriefs were somewhere in my dirty clothes. I didn't have any boxes to wear, except for his pair still on my floor. I thought about it, but he would say it's gross. That DID mean I would know when he's looking, though. Thinking about it made me start to swell between my legs. I couldn't do it, I didn't want him to think I'm gross, but I could finish what I started yesterday.

I dropped my towel and pulled his boxers on, reveling in the loose feel of them. I shoved my hand down the waistband and gripped my hardened member. I wouldn't waste time, I didn't want him to walk in on my again, or maybe I did. My hand glided up and down my shaft as I thought about him catching me. I wouldn't stop this time, I'd keep going, I would let him watch as I came inside these boxers. I was close, I used my free hand to pull the front higher up my body. He told me to wash them before giving them back, that was basically the same as saying I could keep using them, right?

I dropped to my knees, still going, my hand was damp with pre, the wet smacking sound of every stroke sounded loud in my ears. Finally, I finished, cum shot out and was caught immediately by cloth. It wasn't as good as doing it with Jack yesterday, but it still felt great.

I took off the boxers and used a dry part to wipe off my dick and returned to pick something to wear. Gray was boring. I wore blue yesterday. Green might be nice. I picked up the green pair and saw a pair of horizontally striped gray and blue boxer briefs I forgot I had. It was the best I could do, we'd both be wearing stripes. I put them on along with a pair a light blue pajama bottoms whose drawstring I kept loose and dangling and went downstairs.

Jack was cooking bacon in the kitchen, his tail was swishing from side to side as he slightly bounced to the beat playing from the TV. He looked more relaxed than I had seen him in a while. I went up and hugged him from behind, pressing my face into his back, he smelled faintly of coconut from his shampoo.

"You took a while to come down." He commented.

"Yeah." I said. Even after last night, I didn't really want to admit what I was doing.

He picked the bacon out of the pan to put on a waiting plate and put more in. I grabbed a piece.

"I didn't say that was for you." He said. I stuck my tongue out at him and he chuckled as he grabbed a piece of his own. "I cut up some oranges, too. Don't fill up on just bacon."

"What if I do?" I asked just to be difficult.

"If you try, I'll sit on you and forcefeed you fruit and then I won't make you any bacon anymore." He bit off half of his bacon.

I wouldn't challenge him on this, I believed him. I grabbed an orange slice ate it. "Happy?"

"Yes." He threw away the empty bacon pack and washed his hands. He wasn't bouncing anymore but his tail was still swaying a little. I shoved another piece of bacon in my mouth while he wasn't paying attention. We ate quietly, sometimes he would lightly kick me and point at the plate of oranges.

"You ate most of the bacon." I accused.

"I'm bigger than you, I need more meat." He said.

"That's not how it works!" I said.

He pointed at the last orange slice. "You can have that if you're still hungry."

I stuck out my tongue and he shrugged and reached for it. I snatched it before he could and shoved it in my mouth, not wanting him to win. He grinned, like it was exactly what he wanted me to do.

"Going to watch anime this morning?" He asked me.

My tail wagged. "Are you going to watch it with me?"

"Nah. I was going to work on my models. I'm doing a 1969 Fur-arri Silver Claw." He said.

My tail drooped. "Can I watch you build it?"

He frowned, clearly not liking that idea even though he said I could be trusted yesterday. Maybe I was annoying him now. I always tried to be careful, but, after last night, I thought he wouldn't mind.

"Fine, but don't touch anything." He growled. I perked up and he added "and don't wag your tail, sit on it if you have to. I'll kick you out if it touches anything. Bring a chair. No, I'll bring the chair, you might hit something with it."

"I'll be careful, I promise." I said and followed him up to his room.

He stopped at this door and glared at me. "Stop wagging your tail." I put it in front of my and held it in place with both arms. He opened the door and brought the chair in. I sat down when he put it in front of his desk.

There were lots of lights in his room, I didn't notice before how bright it was. I never let myself look around when I sneaked in, like that would make it better if he caught me. There were a bunch of models on his shelves, the ones by the door were older, cheaper ones from when we were younger. The new, more expensive ones were further inside and in bookcases, some of them had glass windows to cover them.

I looked at the one on his desk as he turned on extra lights around it. Only some of it was complete, it looked like he had to build the parts individually before putting them together. There was an engine, two doors, an undercarriage. It was like a puzzle with a million tiny pieces, a lot of them were scattered around the desk, organized in a way I couldn't figure out. Little tools like tweezers and screwdrivers lay on the side. It looked very hard to put together and very breakable, I hugged my tail harder, suddenly understanding why he was so worried about me being in here and felt bad again for sneaking in.

"Back up a little." He said as he looked over his project. I did and he got to work. He was so focused and so careful with everything, reading the instructions twice before locking pieces together. I couldn't pay attention the whole time, eventually I was watching anime on my phone with the volume really low so it wouldn't distract him. Sometimes I would look up to see his progress. He put the last pieces on the little car after maybe 70 minutes of work. "Done." He said and held it out for me to see.

My tail tried to break free of my arms. "Cool! Why is it called a silver claw if it's puple?"

"It's named after the Silver Claw coyote tribe. They dipped their claws in silver and wore a bunch of purple. Only 17 of these cars were made before a bunch of natives got super drunk and destroyed the factory in a gender reveal party." He turned it around to let me see the other sides of it and then put it back on his desk. "Go sit on my bed, I'll watch anime with you."

"Really?" I asked while fighting my tail.

"Yep. You did good not getting in my way." He patted my head. I carefully climbed into his bed and pinned my tail under my legs. "You don't have to keep holding your tail there, you can't reach any models from my bed."

"I'm just trying to be careful." I told him as he picked up his remote. He patted my back and sat next to me.

"Which one are we watching?" He asked.

"It's called SuuSuu." I told him. "I'm on episode 13"

"That's a weird name, I'm not calling it that." He said as he searched for it.

"It's Pandanian for I Stepped On A Loose Telephone Wire And Got Sucked Into Another World Where I Fight Five Evil Empires In A Giant Mech." I explained.

"I guess I'm calling it SuuSuu." He finally found it and pressed play.

The episode started good with a two minute recap and then an intense ten minute fight scene full of guns , laser swords, and explosions. It was exactly what I wanted to show Jack to make him interested and it was working too, until the infamous fan service scene. I forgot about hearing about it, how bad it was, and I immediately regretted my choice, I should've shown episode 1. The hero lost the fight and was taken out of his robot to be sent to an evil scientist's lab. The scientist wanted to use him to breed the ultimate giant mech pilot, stripped the hero to his underwear, and spent the rest of the episode playing with the him to extract his seed.

"This is why I don't watch anime." Jack said at the same time I was saying "I swear, it's never like this! Every other episode is normal, I promise!"

Jack rolled his eyes, "Anime always has stuff like this in it."

"No it doesn't!" I yelled. "This is just extreme fan service! Everyone kept saying how bad it was! It'll go back to normal giant robot stuff in the next episode." I didn't want him to stop watching with me.

He grinned at me. "So you knew this was coming? Did you want to show me this?"

"No!" I yelled. My ears folded in embarrassment.

"Really? I think you like this stuff." He  glanced at the screen as he said this.

"What? No I don't! I think you like this!" I accused

"Sure, whatever you say, gay boy." He had a big smile, just like yesterday. He was planning something, but there was something he didn't realize, boxers don't hide anything. I looked down and saw the proof I needed, he really was enjoying this, he had a big impressive tent in his Pj's. I knew what I had to do.

"You're the gay one!" I yelled as I jumped at him. He tried to move away, but I landed right on his lap and laid my body on his tenting member.

"Uh." He made a noise somewhere between a moan and a groan. " Oh you're getting it now!"

He grabbed me and tried to push me off. I held on tight like before. "That proves it! You like this stuff!" I yelled triumphantly. I didn't have any other plan now, I just had to make whatever he did next hard for him.

He got on his knees and used his weight to push me down. His pants came down with me, revealing all of his boxers and a wet spot at the tip of the tent. He used one hand to keep me down as the other unbutton the tail loop on my PJ's. I felt him force them off as he changes his position over me.  One hand pressed between my shoulder blades to hold me in place and the other grabbed my tail to move it out of the way, I suddenly knew what he was about to do. His hips thrust down, pushing his cock between my cheeks leaving only two thin layers of cotton separating us.

"Uhhh." I moaned. I never felt anything like that before.

"I knew you liked that stuff." He growled into my ear. His hips raised and thrust again, shaking his bed. Over and over again, he pushed himself onto me. My barely clothed cock was forced into his mattress and a pressure started to build as he went. He pulled my tail, his long tonight licked my ear once, he bit it just hard enough to almost hurt, and then licked it again. That finished me, the building pressure released and I cried out as I came harder than I ever had before. Jack kept going, extending the feeling for several seconds longer before finally giving one final thrust harder than the others, held it, and collapsed onto me, panting heavily.

"Your turn." He said after recovering. He rolled me over and saw I had already finished. "Dude, really? On my sheets?"

"You made me do it." I panted.

He shook his head and fell onto me again. "You shouldn't even be tired, I did all the work." He said after recovering. I didn't have a response. He was right, but I couldn't tell him that. I watched him stand and remove his boxers, which he used to wipe his cum off himself. He threw them into his laundry basket and grabbed some clean ones. "What? You want more?" He asked when he noticed me watching. He  grabbed his softening shaft and said "Maybe later, I'm all out. Go get dressed."

I was in my room after cleaning myself, deciding AGAIN what I was going to wear. It was easy this time. Jack was going to wear a dark green pair of camo boxers so I would wear my green boxer briefs. My PJ's were still in his room so I walked back in just my underwear and held my tail in front of me when I went in.

Jack looked at me and grinned. "You're copying me." He said. He hadn't put his PJ's back on.

"Yeah." I agreed.

"What? Really?" He laughed. "I was just joking." My ears folded. "Don't give me that, I think it's cute." He said. "You used to do that when we were little. With everything. I remember complaining to Mom and Dad about it."

I don't know what I wanted, but cute was okay. For today. I wouldn't let him get away with that normally. I rejoined him on his bed and saw he had the next episode of SuuSuu paused. "You want to keep watching?" I asked excited.

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