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Those cold blue eyes sized the feminine red panda boy up and down. “I don’t know why I have to remind you how to behave each time we fucking do this. You’re not stupid. If I wanted that I’d fuck a normie. At least it looks like those silly bootleg titty skittles aren’t hurting you too bad, are they?”\n\n\tBefore Collin could answer, Justin let his footpaw drop. It stepped down firmly on Collin’s overfull balls. Pre leaking out along with a low and drawn out squeal. That squeal turned into a hard yelp with a kick Only the grip on the submissive slut’s hair kept the poor boy sitting upright. It certainly wasn’t what kept his knees spread though, even after the blow.\n\n\t“Thank you, sir.” Collin moaned though the pain. Tears dripped down the poor boy’s cheeks while he huffed and gasped. The cute little lilt in his voice was indication enough that Justin hadn’t taken it easy on him. \n\n\t“This is for your own good, you know.” cold words drawn though clenched teeth. “It would be so easy to just say no. Just turn away or close your legs. We both know I need to teach you a lesson though, don’t we?”\n\n\t“Yes, Sir” Collin whimpered again.\n\n\t“You need to learn your place” Justin snarled\n\n\t“Y-yes, Sir!” Collin yipped out.\n\n\tThe otter leaned in until their nose tips touched. A throaty growl. A small, almost playful snarl as his side lip curled up. “What lesson?” He spoke slowly. Clearly. Every shred of insult to Collin’s intellect seeping into the words while he stared the other boy down. Hot breath breaking over the other boy’s nose who sniffed nervously and needily at the air.\n\n\t“You’re reminding me of my place, Sir.” he moaned. “Reminding me where something like me belongs.” Collin bit his lower lip and began to squirm. He watched Justin for any sign of affirmation. Watched for him to say something, to ‘do’ something. All the while his breath grew more labored, panicked, whimepry and nervous. “Y-you are going to teach this stupid little la ji xiong mao how to worship his superiors!”\n\n\t“Good boy” The words cooed. A bit of breathing room formed between the two. Justin didn’t let go. Not yet. He kept in control of the trembling wah and slowly looked him over again. “You know what that ’place’ is. Don’t you? Especially for one like you. One who thinks he can be a ’boy’.” Justin scoffed\n\n\t“At a superior’s feet!” Collin squealed “I need to worship. I need to be used. I only deserve what makes you happy, what makes you cum. My face at your feet. My ass in the air. Ready to fuck!”\n\n\t“You don’t fuck an object, dumbass” with one sharp shove Justin had Collin bent over the bed. Justin’s over-warm flannel sheets rubbing against Collin’s nipples and the slit opening in his cage as he was forced to wriggle and writhe on the boy-smelling sheets. “You masturbate with it. That’s what you’re here for.”\n\n\tAt some point the space between the blue tartan flannel and similarly patterned blanket Collin found his muzzle sitting inches from underwear. It took a while to judge just what type they might be. A strong, sour smell hitting his nose from them. He blushed, and his blush grew as he realized they weren’t the boxer-briefs Justin so often wore. Not the more elegant gothy panties he would don as ’Justine’ or even the nerdy array of undies he so often stole from his sister to wear. The process of elimination made it clear who’s the white cotton cloth was just as it was pulled over his nose, the crotch over his muzzle. Justin wrapping the elastic around the stubby muzzle enough to keep it somewhat in place.\n\n\t“Figures. Always the pervert aren’t you?” Justin’s words came with a firm slap to Collin’s rump. The boy jumped and wiggled. He was huffing the thick scent of the antisocial mole girl now. Her girlhood soaked firmly into the cloth to the point where it filled his head. It didn’t help that Justin was pushing down on his back now. The otter boy had pulled Collin’s arm behind his back and held him firmly in place. Held him helpless while gripping and feeling up those tender balls.\n\n\t“I’m sorry, Sir!” Collin yelped. “Please punish me! I’ll be good. Make me a good little Chinese trash panda, please.” \n\n\t“You. Don’t. Get. A. Say.” Each word came with a swat. A few to those ass cheeks. A few to the balls. Sobbing and moaning and huffing all filled the room. Collin would feel his whole body shudder and his weak, thin cum leaking out into the sheets with each swat. He barely even noticed when a finger started to slip into that tight little ass. Then two. The digits probed in and out of that tight little ass with little concern for how it made Collin writhe.\n\n\t“Seems like you’re lubed up.” Justin huffed “Maybe a little too much. You still don’t get it, do you? This isn’t about your enjoyment. You’re not supposed to like it.” The otter boy stood and made his way over, pushing his tip against that ass. Feeling the poor wah’s tight little rosebud clench up. “You’re supposed to hurt when I fuck you.” \n\n\tThere was no finesse in Justin’s movements. No Elegance. Why should there be? His shaft buried itself to the hilt. Pained little squeals from Collin only caused him to moan. “Mmmm that’s better.” Justin huffed. Fuck that little faggot hole is tight.” A hard pump. Pulling out most of the way before hammering in hard. Hips hitting hips and balls slapping. The previous torment caused a loud yelp from Collin who again huffed in the absent mole girl’s scent. “It makes sense. This is all a little ’thing’ like you is good for. Born and bred as a cock sleeve for real men, real furs. Just like your sister. Identical, interchangeable little sex dolls.”\n\n\t“Yes Sir!” Collin warbled “Yes yes yes! Worthless little dollies. Ffffuck. I deserve to be ruined. This worthless little bamboo boi belongs on your dick!”\n\n\tNo sooner had Collin said it than his face was shoved into the bed. Between the panties and the sheets it became hard to breathe. He was struggling to open his mouth properly and breathing though his nose was almost impossible. All the while his tight little hole was being plowed. Justin was hardly above average. He was far from the best fuck. But he was a brutal one. Asserting himself on that tight hole. Mashing against the button in that little bussy as cum leaked and pooled into the sheets. \n\n\tThe whole thing soon devolved into huffed grunted insults from Justin and tiny whimpered mandarin mewling from what had been Collin a few moments ago. Each time Justin thrust forwards, Collin tightened up. Each time he tried to wriggle away Justin pressed him down into the bed more. Soon the powerless boy was sobbing and moaning at the same time. Even the feeling of Justin’s heavy balls hitting his own ached and hurt. It left his head floating and his brain dancing in a hazy high on par with any drug the wah had tried.\n\n\tOne last yank and Collin was bent backwards. Thick warm cum shot up his ass. Pain and pleasure rolled though his hips and boicunt all the way up to his tear filled eyes. Somehow the movements of both boys resulted in Collin slumping back down against the bed again. On his knees, back against the mattress, looking up and whimpering while Justin decided to rest his cock up against Collin’s muzzle.\n\n\t“How’s it feel to be the only gay one in the room?” Justin’s finger curled under Collin’s muzzle now and forced it up. He yanked and tugged with the digit until the panties came free. No sooner had they fallen than Colin began to lap and lick at the shaft. He dutifully began to clean along the length of the shaft. The taste of otter boy cum and his own habitually cleaned ass flooded his senses along with the linger of Gretchen. Each lick was long, and low, and worshipful. \n\n\t“Good, Sir” Collin’s moans were dreamy and distant.\n\n\t“Awww, not offended?” Justin huffed.\n\n\t“There are no Asian boys, just sex toys.” Collin giggled. It was a girly voice, but not Xiulan’s voice. The voice of a weak and feminine boy. The voice of submissive little Collin.\n\n\tWithout warning the otter grabbed his shaft and began to stroke. It only took a few pumps to spray one last barrage of warm cum over that face and those glasses. “Good little cock addict.” he barked. “Now be a good boy and show me a pretty face.”\n\n\tCollin’s tongue slipped out and his eyes crossed in. He held up a piece sign with each hand and gazed as best he could up at Justin. The Ahegao face was soon rewarded with the girthy shaft pressed deep against his muzzle. Even with all of his practice Collin still found himself pleasantly choking. Not from the size, but the forcefulness. His throat twitched and milked the cock head when it popped in and big brown eyes never left the blue orbs gazing down at him with contempt. His only regret knowing that Justin would cum before the wah passed out.\n\n--------------------\n\n\t“You really make this a pain in the ass, you know that?” Collin shifted his weight into the couch arm and fluffed his tail. His whole body hung off of the cushion edge in one of those bizarre ‘gay sitting’ poses. Or at least Justin was pretty sure that’s how the meme went.\n\n\tThe otter glanced to his side a bit. He watched his opponent’s fingers. That lazy grip on the controller mixed with rapid thumb taps. Justin glanced back at the screen and scowled. The small gestures were sending Fox McCloud in a frantic dance that seemed to keep pushing just outside of the melee reach Justin’s character could manage. “Isn’t that the idea?” He muttered glibly. \n\n\t“You know that’s not what I mean.” The wah’s tone drawn out and tired. “I ‘like’ that pain. You seemed to like that, too. Along with all the fucked up things you said, and made me say.” There was a lilting little tease to the words. Collin’s tail whipped its bushy length towards Justin and thwapped him on the nose tip. It was impossible to see, yet somehow all too clear that he was wiggling his ass.\n\n\t“Need I remind you.” Justin sighed “You’re the one who requested all of it. If you have a problem with it you’re free to set limits. Or yell at your sister. She’s the reason I do that shit.” He’d always felt a bit awkward with the race play. It made Justin feel guilty, and worse made him feel far more turned on than he should. Collin’s blush and his cheeky grin reminded him that the wah knew both of those facts. Knowing Collin that was probably part of the reason he did it. Also probably why he didn’t balk at the comparisons to his sister. God, managing his best friend was exhausting.\n\n\t“You’re always free to say no, ‘sir’.” The reverent tone from the bedroom was gone. Instead Collin’s voice flared with nasal snark. A snark matched by his warp-dashing and air juggling.\n\n\t“Oh for the actual love of… why do I play you in this fucking game?” Justin snorted\n\n\tCollin‘s eyes twinkled and his smirk grew that much wider “Well you did fuck me in the ass pretty hard. It’s only fair I do the same to you, right?”\n\n\t“Phrasing.” Justin‘s eyes rolling back. Only long enough to realize he didn‘t have the leeway to do that when a poke ball was nabbed and a goldeen popped out “Look if you’re really that hard up without Becky around feel free to find some other guy who’s gonna do this. Lord knows I could use the extra energy.” The otter began to back-dodge and toss out the little fireballs. A split second later his tactic shifted and he tried to spam in a few shots with the pistol. The rounds bounced off of a quickly deployed reflector leaving him grumbling in frustration. “Fox is just cheap. And who the hell names their kid Fox? Especially when they ‘are’ a Fox?” \n\n\t“Fox Mulder‘s dad?” Collin shrugged\n\n\t“Also fictional” Justin noted with a sigh.\n\n\t“Anyways, that’s not what I was talking about. The ass pain. I was talking about the tests. Making me get tested before you’ll fuck me? Each time? Don’t you think that’s a bit excessive?” He pulled his legs up to his chest and slumped his head back. “And you wonder why I don’t give you my bussy more often.”\n\n\tA loud crash sound and the familiar announcer voice screaming ‘GAME’. Justin’s controller bounced off of the floor and he slumped back into the couch with both paws gripping his head. “Jesus Christ I’m about ready to ban Fox from this house. He beats Ren, he beats Sora, he beats Byleth. Just… fuck!” The rage fit passed slowly. When it finally did he reached down and grabbed up his controller once more. A quick glance assured him that it wasn’t in fact broken. Nothing more than a few scuffs that were probably in the plastic already. Once he was sure of that, Justin turned his attention to the wah sitting next to him and let out a sigh. “Forgive me if I don’t plan on catching anything. And no, ‘take your prep’ isn’t good enough.”\n\n\t“It’s good enough for me.” Collin shrugged apathetically.\n\n\tThe otter‘s eyes narrowed. “I’m not fucking up your sister’s life based on that. Or Gretchen’s. Look if you wanna fuck around go right ahead. I can’t stop you. But if you want this dick I need a clean bill of health. Each time. Those are my terms.” \n\n\t“Sure you’re not just using it as leverage to make me stay healthy? I know how you think, fucker. You’re just trying to play the hero again and fucking babysit me.”\n\n\t“Nobody’s forcing you to sit on my cock, slut. At least not any more than what you enjoy. You’re the one asking for it you know. Not to mention I heard you think it‘s pretty bad.” Justin sighed.\n\n\t“Who says I think it’s bad?” Collin pouted.\n\n\t“Gretchen. Gretchen said she told you that.”\n\n\t“Well you are.” The wah boy huffed and shook his head “But that’s not hard to manage. I can get a ‘good fuck’ from my dildos any time I want. Bigger, too.”\n\n\tJustin’s brow quirked “Then why bother with me?”\n\n\t“Because a Dildo doesn’t… I mean I can’t… Look, sometimes a guy needs something besides chat simping or some awkward gamer boy who needs to be told how to dominate. I got an itch and I only know a few furs who can scratch it.” Collin shifted around and looked Justin square in the face. For the first time in a long time looking lost, confused, frustrated… looking more like the old him.\n\n\tJustin’s whole body deflated. He turned as best he could without dislocating his rudder tail or screwing up the couch cushions. “Look, I’m done trying to babysit you.” the tone wasn’t a lecture. It wasn’t condescending. It wasn’t even hurt. “I get that you’re an adult and can do what you want. And I’m sorry if it feels like I’m just trying to play the hero still. I swear to god I don’t have the energy to do that anymore. And… and it’s not fair to you. I’m just trying to be a responsible adult. Fuck if I know how.”\n\n\tThere was a long pause. The two boys looking down at the floor, looking away from each other, doing anything they could to avoid eye contact. 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By TerraMGP

\t“Got something to say, you filthy faggot slut?”

\tJustin put his foot down on the red panda’s shoulder. The toned, androgynous otter boy gazed down and gripped a fist full of raven black headfur. He didn’t say anything. Not until the fur under him attempted to say something. Only then did he respond. Yanking the poor thing’s head back and spitting right in their face.

\t“Ah! No, Sir. Sorry, Sir.” Collin’s voice cracked a bit. The spit ran down one lens of his glasses and dripped on his cheek fur. It took everything he had to keep upright with the other boy stepping down on him. Justin, for his part, didn’t seem to much care for the kneeling wah’s comfort. That fact alone made Collin twitch in his cage.

\t“That’s better.” Justin’s smile grew. He licked his lips slowly, carefully. Those cold blue eyes sized the feminine red panda boy up and down. “I don’t know why I have to remind you how to behave each time we fucking do this. You’re not stupid. If I wanted that I’d fuck a normie. At least it looks like those silly bootleg titty skittles aren’t hurting you too bad, are they?”

\tBefore Collin could answer, Justin let his footpaw drop. It stepped down firmly on Collin’s overfull balls. Pre leaking out along with a low and drawn out squeal. That squeal turned into a hard yelp with a kick Only the grip on the submissive slut’s hair kept the poor boy sitting upright. It certainly wasn’t what kept his knees spread though, even after the blow.

\t“Thank you, sir.” Collin moaned though the pain. Tears dripped down the poor boy’s cheeks while he huffed and gasped. The cute little lilt in his voice was indication enough that Justin hadn’t taken it easy on him.

\t“This is for your own good, you know.” cold words drawn though clenched teeth. “It would be so easy to just say no. Just turn away or close your legs. We both know I need to teach you a lesson though, don’t we?”

\t“Yes, Sir” Collin whimpered again.

\t“You need to learn your place” Justin snarled

\t“Y-yes, Sir!” Collin yipped out.

\tThe otter leaned in until their nose tips touched. A throaty growl. A small, almost playful snarl as his side lip curled up. “What lesson?” He spoke slowly. Clearly. Every shred of insult to Collin’s intellect seeping into the words while he stared the other boy down. Hot breath breaking over the other boy’s nose who sniffed nervously and needily at the air.

\t“You’re reminding me of my place, Sir.” he moaned. “Reminding me where something like me belongs.” Collin bit his lower lip and began to squirm. He watched Justin for any sign of affirmation. Watched for him to say something, to ‘do’ something. All the while his breath grew more labored, panicked, whimepry and nervous. “Y-you are going to teach this stupid little la ji xiong mao how to worship his superiors!”

\t“Good boy” The words cooed. A bit of breathing room formed between the two. Justin didn’t let go. Not yet. He kept in control of the trembling wah and slowly looked him over again. “You know what that ’place’ is. Don’t you? Especially for one like you. One who thinks he can be a ’boy’.” Justin scoffed

\t“At a superior’s feet!” Collin squealed “I need to worship. I need to be used. I only deserve what makes you happy, what makes you cum. My face at your feet. My ass in the air. Ready to fuck!”

\t“You don’t fuck an object, dumbass” with one sharp shove Justin had Collin bent over the bed. Justin’s over-warm flannel sheets rubbing against Collin’s nipples and the slit opening in his cage as he was forced to wriggle and writhe on the boy-smelling sheets. “You masturbate with it. That’s what you’re here for.”

\tAt some point the space between the blue tartan flannel and similarly patterned blanket Collin found his muzzle sitting inches from underwear. It took a while to judge just what type they might be. A strong, sour smell hitting his nose from them. He blushed, and his blush grew as he realized they weren’t the boxer-briefs Justin so often wore. Not the more elegant gothy panties he would don as ’Justine’ or even the nerdy array of undies he so often stole from his sister to wear. The process of elimination made it clear who’s the white cotton cloth was just as it was pulled over his nose, the crotch over his muzzle. Justin wrapping the elastic around the stubby muzzle enough to keep it somewhat in place.

\t“Figures. Always the pervert aren’t you?” Justin’s words came with a firm slap to Collin’s rump. The boy jumped and wiggled. He was huffing the thick scent of the antisocial mole girl now. Her girlhood soaked firmly into the cloth to the point where it filled his head. It didn’t help that Justin was pushing down on his back now. The otter boy had pulled Collin’s arm behind his back and held him firmly in place. Held him helpless while gripping and feeling up those tender balls.

\t“I’m sorry, Sir!” Collin yelped. “Please punish me! I’ll be good. Make me a good little Chinese trash panda, please.”

\t“You. Don’t. Get. A. Say.” Each word came with a swat. A few to those ass cheeks. A few to the balls. Sobbing and moaning and huffing all filled the room. Collin would feel his whole body shudder and his weak, thin cum leaking out into the sheets with each swat. He barely even noticed when a finger started to slip into that tight little ass. Then two. The digits probed in and out of that tight little ass with little concern for how it made Collin writhe.

\t“Seems like you’re lubed up.” Justin huffed “Maybe a little too much. You still don’t get it, do you? This isn’t about your enjoyment. You’re not supposed to like it.” The otter boy stood and made his way over, pushing his tip against that ass. Feeling the poor wah’s tight little rosebud clench up. “You’re supposed to hurt when I fuck you.”

\tThere was no finesse in Justin’s movements. No Elegance. Why should there be? His shaft buried itself to the hilt. Pained little squeals from Collin only caused him to moan. “Mmmm that’s better.” Justin huffed. Fuck that little faggot hole is tight.” A hard pump. Pulling out most of the way before hammering in hard. Hips hitting hips and balls slapping. The previous torment caused a loud yelp from Collin who again huffed in the absent mole girl’s scent. “It makes sense. This is all a little ’thing’ like you is good for. Born and bred as a cock sleeve for real men, real furs. Just like your sister. Identical, interchangeable little sex dolls.”

\t“Yes Sir!” Collin warbled “Yes yes yes! Worthless little dollies. Ffffuck. I deserve to be ruined. This worthless little bamboo boi belongs on your dick!”

\tNo sooner had Collin said it than his face was shoved into the bed. Between the panties and the sheets it became hard to breathe. He was struggling to open his mouth properly and breathing though his nose was almost impossible. All the while his tight little hole was being plowed. Justin was hardly above average. He was far from the best fuck. But he was a brutal one. Asserting himself on that tight hole. Mashing against the button in that little bussy as cum leaked and pooled into the sheets.

\tThe whole thing soon devolved into huffed grunted insults from Justin and tiny whimpered mandarin mewling from what had been Collin a few moments ago. Each time Justin thrust forwards, Collin tightened up. Each time he tried to wriggle away Justin pressed him down into the bed more. Soon the powerless boy was sobbing and moaning at the same time. Even the feeling of Justin’s heavy balls hitting his own ached and hurt. It left his head floating and his brain dancing in a hazy high on par with any drug the wah had tried.

\tOne last yank and Collin was bent backwards. Thick warm cum shot up his ass.  Pain and pleasure rolled though his hips and boicunt all the way up to his tear filled eyes. Somehow the movements of both boys resulted in Collin slumping back down against the bed again. On his knees, back against the mattress, looking up and whimpering while Justin decided to rest his cock up against Collin’s muzzle.

\t“How’s it feel to be the only gay one in the room?” Justin’s finger curled under Collin’s muzzle now and forced it up. He yanked and tugged with the digit until the panties came free. No sooner had they fallen than Colin began to lap and lick at the shaft. He dutifully began to clean along the length of the shaft. The taste of otter boy cum and his own habitually cleaned ass flooded his senses along with the linger of Gretchen. Each lick was long, and low, and worshipful.

\t“Good, Sir” Collin’s moans were dreamy and distant.

\t“Awww, not offended?” Justin huffed.

\t“There are no Asian boys, just sex toys.” Collin giggled. It was a girly voice, but not Xiulan’s voice. The voice of a weak and feminine boy. The voice of submissive little Collin.

\tWithout warning the otter grabbed his shaft and began to stroke. It only took a few pumps to spray one last barrage of warm cum over that face and those glasses. “Good little cock addict.” he barked. “Now be a good boy and show me a pretty face.”

\tCollin’s tongue slipped out and his eyes crossed in. He held up a piece sign with each hand and gazed as best he could up at Justin. The Ahegao face was soon rewarded with the girthy shaft pressed deep against his muzzle. Even with all of his practice Collin still found himself pleasantly choking. Not from the size, but the forcefulness. His throat twitched and milked the cock head when it popped in and big brown eyes never left the blue orbs gazing down at him with contempt. His only regret knowing that Justin would cum before the wah passed out.

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\t“You really make this a pain in the ass, you know that?” Collin shifted his weight into the couch arm and fluffed his tail. His whole body hung off of the cushion edge in one of those bizarre ‘gay sitting’ poses. Or at least Justin was pretty sure that’s how the meme went.

\tThe otter glanced to his side a bit. He watched his opponent’s fingers. That lazy grip on the controller mixed with rapid thumb taps. Justin glanced back at the screen and scowled. The small gestures were sending Fox McCloud in a frantic dance that seemed to keep pushing just outside of the melee reach Justin’s character could manage. “Isn’t that the idea?” He muttered glibly.

\t“You know that’s not what I mean.” The wah’s tone drawn out and tired. “I ‘like’ that pain. You seemed to like that, too. Along with all the fucked up things you said, and made me say.” There was a lilting little tease to the words. Collin’s tail whipped its bushy length towards Justin and thwapped him on the nose tip. It was impossible to see, yet somehow all too clear that he was wiggling his ass.

\t“Need I remind you.” Justin sighed “You’re the one who requested all of it. If you have a problem with it you’re free to set limits. Or yell at your sister. She’s the reason I do that shit.” He’d always felt a bit awkward with the race play. It made Justin feel guilty, and worse made him feel far more turned on than he should. Collin’s blush and his cheeky grin reminded him that the wah knew both of those facts. Knowing Collin that was probably part of the reason he did it. Also probably why he didn’t balk at the comparisons to his sister. God, managing his best friend was exhausting.

\t“You’re always free to say no, ‘sir’.” The reverent tone from the bedroom was gone. Instead Collin’s voice flared with nasal snark. A snark matched by his warp-dashing and air juggling.

\t“Oh for the actual love of… why do I play you in this fucking game?” Justin snorted

\tCollin‘s eyes twinkled and his smirk grew that much wider “Well you did fuck me in the ass pretty hard. It’s only fair I do the same to you, right?”

\t“Phrasing.” Justin‘s eyes rolling back. Only long enough to realize he didn‘t have the leeway to do that when a poke ball was nabbed and a goldeen popped out “Look if you’re really that hard up without Becky around feel free to find some other guy who’s gonna do this. Lord knows I could use the extra energy.” The otter began to back-dodge and toss out the little fireballs. A split second later his tactic shifted and he tried to spam in a few shots with the pistol. The rounds bounced off of a quickly deployed reflector leaving him grumbling in frustration. “Fox is just cheap. And who the hell names their kid Fox? Especially when they ‘are’ a Fox?”

\t“Fox Mulder‘s dad?” Collin shrugged

\t“Also fictional” Justin noted with a sigh.

\t“Anyways, that’s not what I was talking about. The ass pain. I was talking about the tests. Making me get tested before you’ll fuck me? Each time? Don’t you think that’s a bit excessive?” He pulled his legs up to his chest and slumped his head back. “And you wonder why I don’t give you my bussy more often.”

\tA loud crash sound and the familiar announcer voice screaming ‘GAME’. Justin’s controller bounced off of the floor and he slumped back into the couch with both paws gripping his head. “Jesus Christ I’m about ready to ban Fox from this house. He beats Ren, he beats Sora, he beats Byleth. Just… fuck!” The rage fit passed slowly. When it finally did he reached down and grabbed up his controller once more. A quick glance assured him that it wasn’t in fact broken. Nothing more than a few scuffs that were probably in the plastic already. Once he was sure of that, Justin turned his attention to the wah sitting next to him and let out a sigh. “Forgive me if I don’t plan on catching anything. And no, ‘take your prep’ isn’t good enough.”

\t“It’s good enough for me.” Collin shrugged apathetically.

\tThe otter‘s eyes narrowed. “I’m not fucking up your sister’s life based on that. Or Gretchen’s. Look if you wanna fuck around go right ahead. I can’t stop you. But if you want this dick I need a clean bill of health. Each time. Those are my terms.”

\t“Sure you’re not just using it as leverage to make me stay healthy? I know how you think, fucker. You’re just trying to play the hero again and fucking babysit me.”

\t“Nobody’s forcing you to sit on my cock, slut. At least not any more than what you enjoy. You’re the one asking for it you know. Not to mention I heard you think it‘s pretty bad.” Justin sighed.

\t“Who says I think it’s bad?” Collin pouted.

\t“Gretchen. Gretchen said she told you that.”

\t“Well you are.” The wah boy huffed and shook his head “But that’s not hard to manage. I can get a ‘good fuck’ from my dildos any time I want. Bigger, too.”

\tJustin’s brow quirked “Then why bother with me?”

\t“Because a Dildo doesn’t… I mean I can’t… Look, sometimes a guy needs something besides chat simping or some awkward gamer boy who needs to be told how to dominate. I got an itch and I only know a few furs who can scratch it.” Collin shifted around and looked Justin square in the face. For the first time in a long time looking lost, confused, frustrated… looking more like the old him.

\tJustin’s whole body deflated. He turned as best he could without dislocating his rudder tail or screwing up the couch cushions. “Look, I’m done trying to babysit you.” the tone wasn’t a lecture. It wasn’t condescending. It wasn’t even hurt. “I get that you’re an adult and can do what you want. And I’m sorry if it feels like I’m just trying to play the hero still. I swear to god I don’t have the energy to do that anymore. And… and it’s not fair to you. I’m just trying to be a responsible adult. Fuck if I know how.”

\tThere was a long pause. The two boys looking down at the floor, looking away from each other, doing anything they could to avoid eye contact. Collin finally shuffling his legs back up on to the couch and scooting back with a chipper note entering his voice. “Ok I’mma pick Fox again.”

\t“Nu!” Justin yelped, his paw reaching out to bat at the other boy’s controller. “No Fox. Fox is banned.”

\tCollin’s grin grew a bit. “Ok then, how abouuuuuuuut… Big Zam?” The painfully niche in-joke was accompanied by Collin picking up the character select token and setting it back down on fox.

\t“I donno” Justin Shrugged. “Maybeeeee Big Zam?” Collin picked up the token again on cue and set it on Fox, then was picked up again and Collin began lazily moving it over the massive list of characters.

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