Brother’s Bond

DISCLAIMER: All characters and properties are copyright their respective owners. All writing and original characters are copyright 2010 Zephyr Paws. The author is in no way associated or affiliated with any third-party. This original fiction was created with no intention of any copyright infringement against any third-party, and is purely for fan enjoyment.

WARNING: This story contains explicit descriptions of sexual activities between two male Pokemon. But wait, that’s not all! They are also brothers, which means this story contains incest as well! If any of this stuff offends you or makes you uncomfortable, or if you are younger than 18 years of age (or whatever the legal age is in your area), you need to find something else to masturbate to. Otherwise, well, you’re set and happy fappin’!

“I’m sorry, Steam, but you’re just... you’re not really my type.”

“What is your type, then?” I asked the Nidorina in front of me, pleading with her to accept me as her mate. “I’ll be whatever you want me to be!”

She sighed and shook her head. “You’re just too nice of a guy.” Yeah, been there, heard that before... It was as if I knew exactly what she was going to say after that whole spiel. “I want a male that isn’t some pushover. All you ever do is follow me around, asking me if everything’s okay! Why don’t you actually do something?”

Well, okay, that was a lower blow than I was expecting. Ouch. Time for a retort. “I did! That’s why I told you how I felt! How I wanted so desperately for us to be mates, so we could love each other, so we could grow old together... you’re so beautiful and I was hoping that you could take pity on me...” I flinched after saying that last bit, realizing that things like that were why I was doomed to little success in the first place.

“See, that’s exactly what I’m talking about. You aren’t confident, Steam. You’re a nice Pokemon, but you’re just more of, you know, a big brother type rather than a Pokemon that I want to be with.” She turned around, showing me her rear. Oh... I couldn’t help but enjoy it whenever she turned away, but alas, I feared it was for good this time around. “I think it’s best if we not hang out anymore.”

Dammit! “Wait, please, don’t go! Give me another chance! Please, Mist!” I exclaimed, chasing her as she walked away from me. She only answered with a swift jab to the chest, flooring me as she made her getaway. “Mist!!”

The Nidorina of my dreams walked off into the distance, leaving me sulking as the pathetic mess of a Charmeleon I am. I’ve seen that scene too many times in the past that you’d think I’d be used to it by now, but no, after that Flaaffy... that Furret... the Furret’s sister, who was also a Furret – who was also hotter than her sister, mind you... that one Raticate – hmm, she was pretty ugly actually... even that Bayleef wanted nothing to do with me!

Each of the females that I’d courted in the past all left me under similar circumstances. I had met them while strolling around, you know, looking for available females – of course, that wasn’t the reason I led them to believe – but... oh, anyway, the long and short of it was simply that, after befriending them and getting as close as I could, each and every time I confessed my undying affection and adoration for them, they snubbed me.

It usually played out like it did with that Nidorina, that traditional, ‘You’re a nice guy,’ ‘You’re a good friend,’ or, my favorite, ‘It’s not you, it’s me.’ What is that supposed to mean, anyway? Something in my skin must be downright repellent to females... or something.

No, what I had come to realize was that I consistently lacked the confidence to actually chase after them as they fled from me. It always felt like they shot an arrow through my sensitive heart, striking me down right on the spot. They all wanted a stronger, tougher Charmeleon rather than the wimp they had gotten to know.

“Ehhh... there’s always next time,” I mumbled to myself, getting up off the ground I’d collapsed onto and brushing the dust off my scaly belly. “Guess that’s that.”

Seeing no point in sticking around, I decided that it’d be best if I just went back home instead. It was getting late out, after all, and my mom didn’t like it when I stayed out late. ...yeah, I know, shut up.

***

“Steam! I was worried sick about you!” exclaimed my mom, a large but completely harmless Charizard. She wouldn’t hurt a fly, unless, of course, that fly happened to get caught in one of her hugs. Speaking of hugs, that was the second thing that my mom greeted me with, squeezing me to the point where it felt my eyes were going to pop out.

“Hey bro,” said Smoke, my little brother, an unevolved Charmander. “How’d your date goooo?” he asked teasingly, trailing off his question.

“Hey!” I exclaimed, finding myself embarrassed that he would bring that up in front of my mother. I tried to keep her in the dark about most of my dating misfortunes, but somehow she always found out...

“Oh dear, sweetheart, I’m so sorry.” The Charizard, who had just finished squeezing me, squeezed me once again, this time squeezing me so hard that my eyes actually did pop out of their sockets. No, I’m kidding, they didn’t really, but it did certainly hurt. “You’re a real good boy, Steamy, I’m sure that you’ll find that catch of a female someday.”

“T-thanks, mom...” I said slowly, recovering from the onslaught of her vicious hug. “Anyway, what’s for dinner?”

“I made some scrumptious Spicy Apriberry Stew. Lots of it!”

Ah, my favorite. That was at least a relief to know that, of all nights, I’d be able to dine on something I actually enjoyed. Food was always a good comfort after a crushing defeat. “Sounds good.”

The three of us ate dinner together, enjoying the delicious flavor of the spicy soup. The blend of sweet berries mixed in with the spicy ones, as well as the texture of the Apricorn... mmm... it was delightful!

During dinner, I tried my best to avoid the topic of females at any and all cost, but my little brother couldn’t help but bring it up from time to time, only garnering more sympathy from he and my mother. I just wanted to forget about it to be honest, but nooo, why would they let me do that?

“You know, maybe females just aren’t your thing, bro,” said Smoke as he took a bite of his meal. “Mmm, maybe you’d have better luck being gay.”

“Smoke!” exclaimed my mother as I found myself embarrassed and insulted by his comment, true as it may have been. “That’s inappropriate and uncalled for.” She then looked back at me with an apologetic look on her face, which wasn’t long to last as it turned into a curious one. “I mean, unless you think you would be interested, of course, dear.”

“Mom!” I exclaimed, appalled to hear her agreeing with my brother on a subject like that. She was a very understanding, supportive mother, yes, sure, no doubt about that, but the last thing I wanted her doing was trying to encourage me to be gay, of all things.

“Sorry, sweetheart,” she said back, closing her eyes and waving her hand forward. “Just know that mommy loves you no matter who or what you are, and who or what you love.”

Well, gee, was that supposed to make me feel less insecure somehow? As if that would ever make a difference. At least I couldn’t argue her undying support of both Smoke and I. Not every Pokemon has as understanding of a mother as the two of us.

Things sure were crazy around our little cave, that was certain. Well, okay, it was actually a pretty nice-sized cave. There were several rooms inside, most of which were all illuminated by our own flames. We even stuck up torches and such on the walls to help light things, putting the fires out before we went to sleep.

Even though, like I said, my mother was pretty harmless, she did a great job at keeping intruders out of our cave. In fact, she did a great job at keeping us inside when she left, by hefting a giant boulder to conceal the entrance to our cave.

Speaking of which, after we finished our dinner, it seemed like mom had a date of her own, given by how she was applying some flowers to her head and rubbing them all over her to act as a sort of perfume.

“Are you going out tonight, mom?” I asked her as she continued rubbing that flower over her body.

“Oh, yes, darling, I am. I’m off to see a striking Dragonite, actually. He’s quite handsome.” She blushed and giggled. “If I’m not back by morning, I’ve left some more stew off in my room, but I trust you and Smoke will be just fine.”

She was really going to be gone for another night? I guess it was in my genes to always be pursuing mates, but never actually being able to hold onto them for very long – if at all. Though she had obviously had quite a lot more success than I did...

“Have fun, mom!” exclaimed Smoke from behind me, probably guessing just as I was how much ‘fun’ she would likely be having, assuming everything went well. He ran over to our mom, hugged her leg, and then walked back towards me. I settled for just a wave goodbye.

Our mom exited the cave, pushing that giant boulder over the entrance to keep us safe inside while she was away. Not that we couldn’t defend ourselves, of course, but she was pretty overprotective... and that was an understatement.

Just Smoke and I remained in our cave. It’d be just us for the rest of the night, no doubt, because mom – hypocritical as a Charizard mother could ever be – had no problem worrying us by staying out late. It was okay for her to do that, sure, but noooo, when either of us were out late, she would act like it were the end of the world.

Oh well, there wasn’t anything I could really do about it.

“So, whatcha wanna do, bro?” asked Smoke, tugging on my arm and looking up at me with those endearing eyes of his. He was pretty cute at times, I had to give him that.

“Beats me,” I answered, unsure as always as to what we should do. I was always up for doing whatever someone else wanted to do, but when the spotlight shone on me, I couldn’t think of a darn thing to do to save my life!

Thankfully, Smoke was usually pretty good at thinking of things to entertain us with. He was a little bundle of energy, after all, and was quite a contrast to my more reserved and cautious personality.

“Why don’t you tell me about... um... what was her name again? Mist?”

Ugh. I didn’t really want to talk about her, but, then again, it wasn’t like I could stop myself from thinking about her regardless of what I did. Not like bottling things up really did that much good in the end, despite being pretty pro at it.

“It doesn’t matter, she didn’t want to be with me.”

“Well, duh, I gathered that, but why?” He sat down on the ground, looking up at me while patting the ground next to him. He clearly wanted me to join him, so I did. “I mean, was it something specific this time?”

“No, it was just the usual, ‘You’re a nice guy, but...’ line.” I fell back and lay down on the ground, resting my arms behind my head while reflecting on the day’s failure. “I’m just so sick of hearing that again and again...”

“You are really nice, bro,” said Smoke in that agreeable sort of way. “Wouldn’t you think that females would like that about you? Aren’t there also a lot of jerks out there?”

“Yeah, you’d think so, and yeah, there are... I just don’t get it.”

Smoke lay down right beside me, mimicking my position by resting with his hands behind his head as well, wagging his tail in the dirt. “Huh. I’m sure you’ll find someone someday.”

“But... but when?” I asked, honestly wishing I knew the answer to that question, because I was getting sick and tired of asking it. “I’ve tried asking so many females – really nice females – to be my mate... that I loved them and wanted to be with them forever...”

The little Charmander lying beside me giggled. “How many males have you asked, huh, Steamy?”

“Hey!” I exclaimed to him, sitting up and looking over at the witty Charmander with a scornful look on my face. “Zero, alright? I’m not gay!”

“Well, you’re clearly not straight, otherwise you’d think at least one of those females would have been interested in you.” Hearing that only made me more upset at my little brother, but before I could unleash my rage upon him, he continued. “It’s not such a bad thing being gay, is it? I mean, mom’s okay with it.”

“Yeah, but you don’t understand, I’m not gay! I just want a female that loves me! A female!”

“What if you don’t get a female to like you, bro? What if it never happens?” Despite the subject seeming to be meant to irritate me, he actually sounded sincere in his questions rather than teasing me about it. “I just want you to be happy... and I’d still love you if you were gay.”

“Thanks, bro, but I...” I gulped for a moment, not sure if I wanted to talk to him about more personal things or not, but figuring, eh, I might as well, he is a pretty supportive younger brother after all. “I’ve just... I’ve never even mated before... I don’t even know what it’s like to be normal.”

Smoke sat up and looked over at me with a surprised look on his face. “Really? You mean out of all of those females, none of them even mated with you?” He blinked a few times as I was powerless to prevent myself from blushing. “Did they do anything sexual to you at all? Even just, you know, some fun on the side?”

The truth was, they didn’t. I always tried to present myself as such a nice guy, a good friend, a respectable Pokemon. I’d never have the guts to proposition them about it, and they never had the decency to suggest it... “...no...” It did seem like my younger brother was asking a lot of intelligent, educated questions. That got me wondering if I was even inferior to him...

“Awww, well that sucks, bro – errr, hehe.” Yeah, very funny, pipsqueak. “Well, you know males are really sexual and stuff. And they can also be really sweet, just like you are, bro... I mean, you know, I’m just saying that maybe you should try ask one sometime, just to see what it’s like...”

“Are you actually suggesting that I become gay or something?” I asked my brother, starting to realize that there was no other explanation than that. The thought of it being a joke had been effectively ruled out given how serious he was about it.

“I just want you to be happy... you’ve been so depressed lately because of everyone that keeps rejecting you.” Smoke stood up and walked over to me, hugging me as I sat up and hugged him back. “And it’s not that bad being gay, especially if you can be happy and loved...”

As I looked into my brothers eyes, it finally hit me. He wasn’t teasing me when he brought up the whole ‘you should be gay’ thing at dinner – he was being entirely sincere about it. “Bro,” I asked, still staring into his eyes with a puzzled look on my face. “Are... are you gay?”

He blushed, closing his eyes for a few seconds before opening them and staring off at the ground. He giggled. “Yeah... hehe, I am.”

Hearing that sent everything I knew about my younger brother into a swirled vortex, making me question reality, question his intentions, question everything about him. He was gay. My little brother, that little Charmander that I adored, that cute little fire lizard that I took care of when he was younger... he was gay.

But... as I thought about it, did it really make that big of a difference? I had gotten so defensive at dinner when he suggested that I should be gay, disregarding it entirely. I also got so defensive when he was talking to me about it earlier, sincere as ever. Now I knew he certainly wasn’t teasing me. He was genuine.

He was still my younger brother that I loved and adored. Other than those two moments, I would have been none the wiser to his orientation, and even then, I didn’t really suspect anything. He just... he just likes other males. All of the things that he had just told me wasn’t sarcastic, but spoken probably from his own experience.

After several moments of confusion, finding myself drowning in my own thoughts, I smiled at my brother and lightly rubbed his cheek before pulling him in for a hug. “I’m happy for you, bro,” I said to him, glad to hear that he was able to tell me about that. Though it might have seemed like some huge revelation at first, it really didn’t seem like he was all that different of a Pokemon because of it.

To be honest, hearing that made me consider what he had told me even more. If my own brother was gay, maybe I could be, too. He was always so much happier than me, particularly lately, as his adolescent curiosities just kicked in. I remembered how depressed I got during that time in my life... that was back around Furret #1, I do so believe. I would have given anything to mate her... just because I wanted to know what it was like. But I also wanted her to love me.

“Well, like I said, maybe it’s right for you, too.” Smoke broke free from our hug and held my paw firmly, shaking it ever so lightly to signal his support. “Besides, I hear mating is supposed to feel pretty great up the butt... hehe.”

Well, hmm... that idea I wasn’t so keen on, to be honest. You might as well put a sign down there that says ‘one way exit’ or something, because no chance was I going to stick anything up there. “Err, I don’t know about that.” Of course, how did he know about that, anyhow? Though, from the sounds of it, it didn’t seem like he had actually done that... thankfully.

“That’s what Vapor said, at least! I haven’t actually tried it yet.” He blinked and looked at me with endearing eyes. No, no... just no, he- he couldn’t have been asking me to try that with him... could he have? “He did show me how to suck on his dick, though... mmm... hehe... and he did that to me afterwards, too.”

I wasn’t sure whether to be disgusted by my brother going into his sexual history right in front of me or to be turned on enormously thinking that my brother, the little Charmander standing right there, knew how to do all of that stuff and seemed happy about it. “Who- who is Vapor, again?”

“Oh yeah, he’s my Totodile buddy.” He blushed. “I think we’re gonna become mates someday, but we’re very open about things and sometimes do stuff with our other friends together.”

Sounds like I should have gotten a better group of friends growing up. Man... I was always such a cautious worrywart than it was no wonder I didn’t associate myself with Pokemon as bold as Smoke’s bunch. “Well, that’s nice...” Yeah, I didn’t know what else to say, to be honest. I’ll admit it.

“So, uh... bro...” said Smoke in that tone I was worried he’d use. Well, okay, maybe not ‘worried’... “Maybe... maybe you’d like it if I, you know... showed you some of the stuff we do?”

I couldn’t believe my brother – my younger brother – just asked me that. He just flat out asked me. My brother. My younger brother. I couldn’t even shake my head in response to his question as it was just too far out for me to wrap my mind around. My younger brother wanted to... wanted to suck on my dick?

My eyes nervously darted around as I searched myself for an answer. My first inclination obviously should have been ‘no,’ so why was I having such a hard time saying just that? The curiosity I had towards mating was pretty great... The most I had ever felt was just from masturbating, which didn’t say much for my sex life. Of course receiving oral pleasure would feel even better... but from another male? And, worse yet, from my brother?

“I don’t know...” I answered, secretly regretting not just saying ‘Hell yes!’ for some reason. “Wouldn’t it be kind of weird...?” I asked afterwards, sort of trying to find some justice behind it. Who knows, maybe he would say something that could convince me that it was right.

“Come on, bro, we both know what mating is and how it’s done,” said Smoke, nudging his shoulder against my side. “It’s not like it’s some huge mystery. What we’d be doing isn’t going to make any eggs or anything and it’s not going to hurt anyone, so it shouldn’t make a difference, don’t you think?”

He had a few points. It wasn’t like I was the one asking him to do it, either – it was him asking me! Plus the fact that, yeah, no worries of any eggs or anything made it pretty worry-free. On top of that, since our mom wasn’t even here and we were sealed inside of the cave together, who would ever find out?

“I guess you’re right... just... just don’t tell anyone, okay?” Not like it really mattered, anyway. I had a pretty poor reputation as far as courting females went anyhow, so it wasn’t like resorting to my brother sucking me off would make that much of a-... “Please?”

“Yay, hehe!” exclaimed Smoke as he playfully jumped all around the room before climbing onto my back cheerfully. Okay, I’ll admit, I was a little bit cautious that I would feel a certain part of him back there, but thankfully I didn’t. “Don’t worry, your secret’s safe with me.”

“Heh heh...” I removed my younger brother off of my back, then turned around to face the cute little fire lizard, wondering where to begin. “So, uh, I know how this goes and all, but how are...” Something just felt a little off in asking, but oh well. “How are we going to begin?”

Smoke giggled for a few seconds before walking right up to me and pressing his scaly paw against my chest, pushing me back. “Get on your back,” he said first, guiding me down onto my back until he was sitting right on top of me. “Alright, now I just want you to think of... hmm... think of whatever you think of when you’d masturbate, but just let me touch you down there instead.”

Okay, I know that must have sounded like a good idea, but it was much more difficult than it sounded while having a little Charmander on your belly, squirming around and staring down at your nether-regions. Regardless, I tried my best to think of Furret #2, as she happened to be on my mind for some reason or another.

I closed my eyes, trying to imagine her rear shaking gracefully in front of me. Oh, that tail, how much I wanted to grab that tail and never let go. Yikes! I opened my eyes to see Charmander paws in my face, but, even more pressing than that, I felt the little lizard tickle at my own litt- um, I mean, my own ‘lizard,’ coaxing my member out of its sheath rather hastily.

It did feel sorta good, especially because it was so random compared to my rhythmic stroking. I decided to lean back and try to close my eyes again, allowing myself to get into the pleasure, but I simply couldn’t – the excitement and anticipation was so overwhelming. I felt incredibly anxious with that warm Charmander on top of me, messing with my malehood like that.

“I know you can get bigger than that, bro,” he said, moving from simply tickling my malehood to gripping it with his hand and stroking it up and down. He was right, I could get larger than that, but I didn’t really want to have to feel inferior if mine wasn’t as big as he was thinking.

Slowly but surely my erection peeked out from its sheath, slipping right into my younger brother’s scaly paws. He stroked that piece of flesh up and down with those paws of his, providing quite a pleasurable sensation throughout my body – it felt significantly different from any time I had jacked myself off, but actually kind of nice, in that strange sort of way.

He threw me for a twist, though, when I felt a Charmander tongue lap across the tip of my member. ‘What was that?!’ I thought at first, gasping reactively as I felt a foreign wet muscle touch my sensitive extremity. My member twitched several times afterwards as Smoke left it unattended for the a few seconds. It was almost begging for more...

More was exactly what it got. After two more coy licks across the tip, Smoke took my member inside of his warm mouth and began bobbing his head up and down on my shaft, playing with my malehood with his tongue while it was inside of his mouth.

Oh man... oh... I found the pleasure he was supplying to my sensitive region to be incredible. The feeling of his warm, moist mouth engulfing that piece of me inside, caressing it as if it were a delicious treat, mmm... ohhh... “That feels... really good...” I said in appreciation of his actions. It surely wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I probably wouldn’t have been able to tell if it were a female doing that to me, to be perfectly honest.

His suckling intensified, adding to the sensations I received down there. It forced me to twitch and quiver beneath him, pressing the sides of my arms against the ground uncontrollably, trying to hold back from ejaculating in his mouth right then and there. I was a while off, but these sensations were so new that I was worried I would end things early without being able to savor them thoroughly.

I felt his erection tickle my chest as he continued his ministrations to my cock, piquing my own curiosity and causing me to contemplate several things, such as if I should do the same for him that he was doing for me. It obviously wasn’t that bad, after all, especially if he felt the same I did right now... ohhh... yes, I should definitely do something for him.

It didn’t take too long to convince myself that would be the right thing. And, I’ll admit, my curiosity did get the better of me. If I were to consider becoming gay, well, getting familiar with other males’ penises would be important, including how to please them. Wow... I found it hard to believe I actually just thought that.

Needless to say, I leaned up a little, though found that I was still out of reach of the poor Charmander’s boyhood. Getting daring, I gripped Smoke’s body tightly and then sat up, holding him upside-down while sucking on my cock – though he had stopped, undoubtedly due to the confusion of what I was doing.

Then, using one of my paws, I reached for his cock and tickled it gently, causing him to stop for just a moment. “Bro?” he asked, releasing his mouth from my member. “What are you doing?”

“I just...” I blushed. I couldn’t believe it, but I was actually taking the initiative here – I was actually the one that actively wanted to do something gay to him. Hmmm... I guess I was getting into it more than I thought I would. “I just thought you might like it... as much as I do... heh...”

I couldn’t see much of his face, but I could definitely see a twinkle in his eye that surely went along with a smile beneath it. “Alright hehe... it’s not too difficult, don’t worry.” He then placed his mouth right back over my member and resumed his suckling.

I followed suit shortly afterward, cocking my head a tad just before cautiously licking the moist tip of the Charmander’s boyhood. It tasted surprisingly salty, not at all what I was expecting it to taste like, though, mind you, I hadn’t really given too much thought as to what I was expecting in the first place.

Needless to say, though, the tender shiver the Charmander’s body gave in response to my delicate lick was enough to excite me, reminding me of my own pleasures that he was providing to me. I had to get that piece of him in my mouth. I knew I could do it. It wasn’t all that bad, after all. I mean, wow, it sure did feel great to me, so why not at least return the pleasure to him?

Taking a gulp and casting aside any hesitations I had, I opened my mouth and placed the tip of the young Charmander’s member into my mouth, suckling gently on it just as he had done for my own member down below.

There was something strangely erotic about the Charmander’s member entering my mouth. That thick, phallic piece of flesh filled my upper orifice – or at least some of it. Me being the bigger, evolved brother, I could certainly handle his comparatively small member, but it was still nothing to sneeze at, that was for sure.

I took in all of his member with one bob forward, feeling the red phallus rest against my tongue, only to pull him back and then repeat the process, lunging my head back and forth on his shaft. During my oral treatment, I tried to mimic whatever it was that he was doing down there, trying to match the amount of pleasure that he was providing to me – which, mind you, felt absolutely unbelievable!

The only sound that could be heard in our little cave was the crackling of our flames and the slurping of our mouths against the other’s malehood. Neither of us dare speak a word to interrupt the pleasure provided to the other, as we were both far too into it to care what we had to say anyway. We each surely had one thing and one thing only on the mind – how good it felt.

Well, okay, at least that was what I was hoping. I could have totally been sucking for all I- oh... wait, I was. Uh, well, I could have been doing a terrible job for all I knew. Hopefully I wasn’t. It didn’t seem like I was. If I were to consider becoming gay, though, well, first of all, it wouldn’t be that bad – that fantastic feeling of oral pleasure felt great to me, and, believe it or not, the sensation of sucking on my brother’s member actually was quite enjoyable. I couldn’t explain how or why it was, but it just was. I could do it again. And, second of all, I’d need to get better at this if I did want to become gay.

Whoever would have thought that I’d be sucking on my younger brother’s cock right now, holding the little lizard upside-down as he sucked on mine, giving to me the very first sexual pleasure I’ve ever experienced other than from my own claws.

I wanted to tell him that I was close, that I was nearly there, unable to hold back, but he seemed to know as he picked up his intensity. The Charmander beneath me sucked on my member hard, channeling that fiery feeling within my body straight to that one point, that one extremity consumed inside of his warm mouth.

I couldn’t hold it back anymore. It was too late for me as these feelings were just far too new for me to handle. I used my grip on my younger brother to guide his head back and forth onto my cock at an increased pace. Then, with a muffled moan into the lizard’s own groin, I felt my loins explode with a fiery burst of pleasure, sweeping through me with tremendous force and fervor. My cock shot from its tip several rounds of gooey cum down into the mouth of my younger brother, who was held upside-down the whole time.

At first, I found myself unable to continue my own suckling, far too wrapped up in my own pleasure to even notice anything else going on around me. I probably had the goofiest look on my face after cumming like that, because it felt unearthly fantastic! Like my whole body just glided right away and was dancing around the room, lighter than air. At the same time, I felt so worn out and exhausted from what I had just done, but not regretting a single bit of it.

With a swift, relatively tame punch to my gut, though, my brother signaled for me to continue. Oh yeah, I had to finish him up, too, that’s right. After what he just did for me, I knew I simply had to return at least that much of the favor.

Still weary, I resumed my ministrations to the little lizard’s boyhood, slurping up the Charmander’s salty pre and actually finding its taste to be quite enjoyable. I squeezed his body tightly and brought his hips toward and then away from me in a rapid fashion, guiding Smoke’s cock in and out of my mouth, not letting his entire length leave me for even a second.

“B- Bro...! I’m- I’m gonna c-cum...!” exclaimed my brother beneath me, sounding incredibly close to hitting his own orgasm any second now. “You don’t have to swallow it if you don’t want to... but you can try if you’d like.”

I guess I hadn’t even considered the fact that he swallowed down all of that cum that I shot out of my erection. It had to go somewhere, after all, didn’t it? I couldn’t exactly tell if he was making it sound more like a bad thing swallowing it or not, so I figured I’d at least try to give it a chance, since that was what he did for me. After all, if I could just replicate exactly what he did, I know he’d be pretty much the happiest Charmander ever, because I surely was the happiest Charmeleon out there.

I continued my sucking on his member, anxiously awaiting Smoke’s release. Curiosity swept through my body as I found myself unsure of what exactly to expect. I knew what cum looked like, even its basic texture and form, but the taste was still a relative mystery to me. If it were anything like his pre, though, it would be tolerable to say the least, and, at the very least, I knew that he would certainly enjoy his own orgasm just as I did mine.

It wasn’t much more than a few seconds later when Smoke finally solved that mystery for me and squirted out several squirts of his white hot liquid into my mouth, soaking my tongue and spraying all over the place. It was very sticky inside, but was certainly more than manageable for me to take in.

The taste was a little less than exceptional to me, far different from what I was expecting or hoping for, but I swallowed what I could of it nonetheless, taking a big gulp to swallow up what was already in my mouth and then enthusiastically slurping up whatever remnants remained down at his member.

The little Charmander panted heavily as his body grew nearly limp. The energy that he once had seemed to dissipate as he entered his own post-orgasmic euphoria that I had the pleasure of reaching just moments before him. Thankfully I was still more than able to lift the lizard up, finding myself eagerly lapping up the rest of the cum around his cock and groin.

Afterwards, I removed my mouth from his member and then set him down on my lap, turning him so he was right-side-right and with his chest pressed right against mine. He gave me a big old hug, snuggling against my chest and looking up at me afterwards with a thankful, appreciative look on his face.

“Thanks Steam,” said Smoke, still looking up at me with those puppy dog eyes of his, like he had been staring at gold for the past few hours or something. “You’re really, really good at that!”

I blushed, finding his compliments to be eerily flattering. I mean, I was hoping that I was okay, sure, but hearing it like that from him sure meant a lot. “Hehe, uh, well thanks, Smoke! I wasn’t that bad? You sure? I tried to do what you did.”

“You did great, even better than Vapor did! Of course maybe that’s because you have less teeth, hehe.” The Charmander giggled and then just tucked his head right into my chest, holding me close and closing his eyes. “Aren’t you glad that we did this? Didn’t it feel really good?”

There was no way that I could deny that. No way at all. “Yeah... I’ve never felt anything that good before...”

“So, bro, what do you think now, huh?” asked Smoke, looking up at me with that curious, inquisitive look on his face.

“About what?” I asked back, unsure of exactly what it was he was talking about.

“You know, about being gay. Maybe trying out males.” He giggled a few short times, but then continued, wagging his tail before doing so. “It’s not as bad as a lot of Pokemon think it is, you know?”

He had a point. When I first heard him suggest that to me, I thought he was joking, just trying to rub in my misfortune when it came to finding a mate – a female mate. It seemed so wrong and so... so dirty to want to do anything sexually with a male. But there I was, sitting with my younger brother straddling my lap, right after the two of us just sucked each other off. It didn’t get too much more gay than that... or did it?

“Do you think it’s just females, then?” I asked, not exactly sure what I meant by that and sort of wishing I would have asked things a little differently, but I figured I’d at least see what he was going to respond with before correcting or clarifying what I said.

“You mean that don’t like you?” I wasn’t sure at first if that was the response I was looking for, but it did get me to think at the very least.

“Yeah... I guess so.” I finally figured it out. I figured out what I was sort of shy and hesitant to ask about. “I mean... Do you think that males would like me?” All along I’d always just assumed that finding a mate meant finding a female, because, well, that’s how things are done in life traditionally, but maybe what I was really looking for all along was just someone that would love me, regardless of what gender they were. Maybe that was why I tried so hard to find a Pokemon like that... and maybe that’s why I always failed.

Smoke nodded his head and grabbed my paw with his own, clenching it tightly. “Definitely. You’re a really nice Pokemon, bro. I mean, I really like you. You’re the best brother I could ever have!” He giggled for a few seconds. “After all, what other brother can I have fun like this with, huh?”

That was a great answer, you know, if I was asking how he felt, but I don’t know, I guess I was worried about what other males would think. Brothers tend to be a bit biased by nature anyway, so I couldn’t take his opinion with anything other than a grain of salt. “Thanks, bro... But, really? Do you think I should just try find a male next time?”

“I think you should!” exclaimed my brother, hugging me tightly and wagging his tail. “See, it’s really not as bad as you thought it is, is it?”

“It’s not... you’re right.”

“So, uh, hey, bro, you know...” The Charmander sat down on my lap, though seemed to be fidgeting a lot down there. He was practically rubbing against my member with his rump! “There’s something else we can do... something I haven’t tried yet, but, well, something I really want to... with you.”

That was when it hit me. My eyes shot open as I stared down at my brother, looking at that needy, wanting look on his face. I knew exactly what he wanted. “Y- you want to... to do, uh... to-”

He suddenly slammed his hips down into my lap as hard as he could, pressing firmly against my member to rouse my interests. “Yes!” he exclaimed. “I want you to mate me, bro!”

I stared at my brother in an awkward silence, not sure as to exactly how I should respond to his proposition. A part of me desperately wanted to know what that feeling felt like, since it was supposed to be one of the most amazing feelings ever, from what I had heard, but, well, then again... it was my brother... it would be my first time.

Was I really ready to take the plunge and essentially throw away whatever hopes I had of mating with a female for my first time? Though, then again, did it really matter? I tried so hard to find a mate. I endured rejection after rejection, heartbreak after heartbreak, only to find myself exactly where I had started, alone and lonely, all while still a virgin. My endeavors have gotten me nowhere.

There was always that chance that I could end up regretting it, but, the way I looked at it, I would regret it more if I mated with a female and then had her break my heart. I’d never see her again, whereas, with my brother, it would always be something special that we could share together.

It would be his first time, too – I had to remember that. Though he was clearly more experienced at mating than I was, it wasn’t by a lot – only by giving and receiving oral pleasure. He hadn’t done the deed yet, so to speak, so it would truly be both of our first times.

I thought about it for awhile, undoubtedly causing worry to sink in his heart, but I wanted to be absolutely sure in my feelings. In the end, though, I figured, hey, why not? Why not satisfy both of our curiosities? He wanted to. He asked me to mate with him. I wasn’t taking advantage of him or anything like that, but merely partaking in an experience that we could both share together.

Finally, I nodded my head and hugged my brother tightly, pulling the little lizard in close so I could appreciate having such a great brother in my family. “Alright...!” I exclaimed, nodding my head even more while hugging him. “Okay, let’s try it. Just as long as we keep it a secret between us, alright?”

“Hehe, sure thing, bro!” said Smoke, clearly looking excited by my answer. “Man, I can’t believe we’re going to do this! We’re actually going to mate! It’s like a dream come true...!”

I gave him a funny look after he said that, wondering how often he’d dreamed of this. “A dream come true?”

“I mean mating, of course!” He shook his head nervously and instead hopped off my lap, turned around, and shook his tail. “I’ve always wanted to have something warm up there... hehe. Haven’t you always wanted to be inside someone?”

No crap, of course I have. I just didn’t think I’d ever want to be inside of a male like that, though. Ah, but it’s gotta feel at least somewhat the same... right? Oh well, only one way to find out and too late to turn back now.

“So, Mr. Gay-mander,” I said, nodding my head at the Charmander in response to his question. “How are we going to do this, huh?” He obviously sounded like he had given it some thought, so I figured he’d be the best to ask.

“Actually,” said Smoke, turning around to face me instead. He dropped to the ground, rolled over onto his back so his erection and tail were pointed right at me. “I just want you to kneel down, maybe grab my hips to lift me up, and just push inside!”

The smile on his face was absolutely endearing, as was the playful wagging of his tail right down beneath his pink boyhood. He surely was excited about it, perhaps even more than I was. Actually, he was definitely more excited than I was, just because I had a lot more hesitation and reluctance than he had, given he has apparently been gay for awhile now where as it was a new sensation for me.

I got down on my knees and eyed up the little Charmander’s tailhole, realizing that was where I would have to insert my member into him. Hmm... it didn’t exactly seem sanitary putting it in there, but I wasn’t about to let worries like that stop me.

I reached my arms beneath Smoke’s hips and lifted him up, guiding his tailhole right up to my eager member. Finally, my member pressed right against his opening, mere seconds away from getting inside of him and experiencing the pleasure of mating for the very first time.

With a forward thrust, I pushed against Smoke’s ass, trying my hardest to get myself inside of him. It was extremely tight and dry, making it very difficult to push anything in. Instead, I was mostly greeted with cries of pain coming from the little Charmander.

“A- ahh! Ow! Hey!” he exclaimed, looking up towards me with an angry expression on his face. Like I knew what I was doing? Don’t get too mad, now... “You know, I think it’d go in a bit easier if it was slick again first. I’ve got an idea! How about you bring your cock right up by mine and then rub your hand up and down both of them!”

Well that sure was an unusual request. He must have had a lot more planned out than I thought at first. The idea he suggested sounded a little strange, but, at the same time, I knew how good masturbating felt, so masturbating myself right along with him might feel even better. Plus, he did make a point, and that was that there was no way I was gonna get inside of him dry like that.

I let Smoke’s hips down and placed my butt and tail right against his, sticking my cock up near my younger brother’s very own malehood. The two touched briefly as I positioned them; each quivered as they brushed against the other. Perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad after all...

I finally got into a comfy pose and reached my hand down towards my shaft, except rather than just gripping mine with it, I also held onto Smoke’s member with that same paw of mine, squeezing the two phallic members together.

Slowly, I stroked my paw down our members combined length, then ran my paw back up it, hearing moans of approval coming from Smoke. It was a lot like masturbating normally, except it was a much fuller grip and it also had a much warmer object than my paw warming my member. Mmmm... several more strokes and I felt the pleasure build. It really was quite delightful!

My paw’s stroking picked up in pace, jacking the two of our members off at the same time with relative ease. Each of us were letting out light moaning as the pleasure in our bodies built once again. My member was certainly larger than Smoke’s, but his was also pretty big given his age and evolutionary stage.

Before long, both of our malehoods – along with my paw – were coated with that slimy fluid that came out earlier. Now that my member was soaked in my own pre, mixed in with my brothers, I stopped my stroking and looked down at him with an anxious look on my face. “Do you think that’s good?” I asked shyly, not sure of if that would be enough to continue or not.

“Yeah! Come on, get inside of me, bro!” The little Charmander bucked his hips forward, rubbing against my cock and paw one last time before I released my grip on him.

Once again, I lifted the Charmander’s hips up, bringing his tailhole right back to my needy member. This time, though, it was a lot different, as I was far more ready to penetrate him, thanks to the slimy pre coating my cock.

I pushed the tip of my malehood right up to his pucker, took a gulp, and made a second attempt to push it inside of him. It was tight, just like last time, but unlike last time, I found myself actually entering Smoke’s ass. The feeling of his tight walls encompassing the tip of my malehood sent shivers down my spine. His cries of pain were no more, though he did seem to flinch as I inserted myself inside of him nonetheless.

“Ohhh... Smoke... how is it?” I asked, trying to be courteous to my brother’s feelings and wanting to ensure that he wasn’t in pain like before. Of course, I had not more than an inch inside of him, so it was literally just the beginning of our little adventure together.

“Uhhnn... ohhh, Steam... it feels so good...!” exclaimed my brother, sounding rather short of breath. Hopefully he was enjoying it as much as I was so far; from the sounds of it, he was.

I pulled the little Charmander closer to me, pushing another inch or so of my malehood inside of his tailhole, finding it greeted by a fantastic tight feeling! The tightness of his anal walls gripped at my member so firmly, so masterfully, as if the two pieces were absolutely made for each other.

I wanted to keep going. I wanted to keep drilling my member inside of him, never stopping, not even for a minute, but the newfound thickness in his ass surely must have taken some getting used to, as evident by his intervention. “Uhn, Steam, c-can you pull a little bit of it out? Then... then push it back in?” He smiled, leaving just one of his eyes open. “I want as much of you in me as possible...!”

Nodding my head in agreement, I followed the fire lizard’s instructions, withdrawing some of my member from him only to push it back inside after I had taken an inch or so out. It went in much easier than the first trip, so to speak. On top of that, it also felt like it went in much farther, although I was still quite aways away from getting it all in.

I pulled him closer to me, pushing more of my hard Charmeleon cock into him, then repeated my pulling out of him, pushing back in after I had withdrawn, starting up a pattern of thrusts into the Charmander’s tight ass.

His anal cavity had gotten accustomed to my thick member after several more thrusts, allowing it to enter him with much greater ease and drill down to much greater depths. After about a dozen or so full thrusts – each of which felt faster and deeper than the last – I found myself nearly hilting the little lizard.

The expression on his face was absolutely priceless, although I could barely focus on it due to the intense pleasure building up in my loins. The tightness and constant squeezing of his anal walls gripped and tugged at my member, pushing against it and bringing forth a type of pleasure I had only fantasized about.

I suppose he must have seen a similarly satisfied expression on my face, given that he was looking right back into mine with an adorable amount of blush on his orange cheeks. Awww... It made me really happy to be able to share such a tender moment with my younger brother, especially since it was essentially both of our first times.

Now that I had pretty much hilted him, I found my constant thrusting in and out of his opening to be a lot easier. It also felt a lot more pleasurable, too, as it was now a nice, fluid motion into that tight pucker of his. Just a thrust in, a thrust out, and then a thrust back in. Repeat until satisfied.

After about five minutes of our anal sex, I reached forward to grab the Charmander’s member, which was flopping all around, stiff as a board. It was leaking pre left and right and looked just about ready to burst. I don’t know, it just seemed like it would be a good thing to do, jacking him off while I mated wit him.

So, I did. Guiding his hips against my cock with one arm, I used my free hand to jerk his member up and down. My actions forced the Charmander’s smitten eyes shut and his moaning to pick up enormously. He bucked into my paw as much as he could in the position he was in. Thankfully, his attempts to buck forward only moved my cock inside of him, adding to both of our pleasure.

Oh, it was absolutely delightful. Mating felt a million times better than I ever could have imagined it did. But, on top of that, I wasn’t just mating... I was mating with another male. Whatever reluctance or hesitance I might have had before I started had completely disintegrated – no, now I was about as accepting and excited about males in a sexual way as I probably could be.

It didn’t matter that I had been rejected by female after female. No, it didn’t matter at all to me anymore, because I had finally gotten the goal I had been after for all that time: a mate. Or at least the ability to finally experience mating. I didn’t really think that he could be my mate – he was still my brother, after all. But that didn’t stop us from enjoying our time together.

In fact, it arguably made it better, because it was an entirely new bond that the two of us developed. I knew that he must have been feeling an enormous amount of pleasure through our mating as well, otherwise he would have stopped me. What a great thing it must have been for him, just as it was for me, to be able to mate with the one Pokemon that he looked up to more than any other – me.

“Uhhhn...! B-bro! I’m g-g-gonn-!!” cried my brother, snapping me out of my fantasies and bringing me back to the pleasant reality I found myself in. The Charmander beneath me was twitching at a rapid pace, flailing his body around. I could even feel it from the inside, actually – his anal walls were squeezing at my member firmly, squeezing it several times after the other.

The next thing I knew, I watched several spurts of cum fly from the tip of my brother’s member, some of it landing on his claws while some of it landed on his belly. The squeezing on his insides dissipated, leaving only a very exhausted Charmander breathing heavily instead.

However, just because the pleasure of his anal squeezing had passed didn’t mean that my moment to shine had. Nooooo, as a matter of fact, seeing my brother cum like that – on top of the fantastic feeling his ass tickled my member with – was just what I needed to push me to the point of no return.

“I’m gonna cum too, bro!” I exclaimed, not sure as to whether I should withdraw from him or not. He didn’t seem to push me away, so I left myself inside, still thrusting into the much limper Charmander in order to reach my own orgasm.

Then, like a spark hitting a dry piece of brush, my loins exploded with a burning fire! It felt more like liquid lava surging through my body; an orgasm far greater than any I had even come close to feeling before! With a loud cry and one final thrust into Smoke, I squirted so much of my cum into my brother’s tight ass, filling it up and draining nearly every last bit of energy out of my body.

After the cumming had subsided, I found myself with my member still plugging my brother’s ass, holding him while gasping for air myself. “Ha... ha... w- wow...” I said through my panting. Slowly, I withdrew my cock from his tailhole, finding a little puddle of my own cum pour out afterwards. “That was... incredible.” I turned around and promptly fell down onto my back right beside him, panting along with him.

He giggled, rolling over and hugging my side, nuzzling against it with his warm, scaly head. “Mmmhmmm! I can’t believe we mated! We actually mated!” Never before had I seen my brother so happy about something. Even the time I brought him back a cool piece of lava rock he wasn’t even close to as excited as he was now.

“Yeah...” He was right, though. We did mate. The two of us spent our first time mating together, together with each other... as brothers... as friends... and, in a way, as mates. “No regrets, right?”

“None at all!” he exclaimed back, climbing up onto my chest instead and staring right into my eyes. Our two bodies breathed against one another’s, though thankfully provided a pleasant amount of warmth. “I wish we could be mates for real...!”

I never really thought about that before. I mean, he was right, we were brothers, not mates, so of course a wish would be there. But, if given the chance, would I want the same? Would I really want my brother to be my mate as well? I decided to divert his statement with a disarming question – one that would hopefully set him back on track rather than add to our own confusion. “What about Vapor? Didn’t you want to become mates with him someday?”

“Yeah...” He stopped snuggling against my chest and instead looked off to the side, appearing quite wistful. “You know... I really... I really wish that we could be mates instead.”

I blinked and looked over at my younger brother. When he said ‘we,’ did he mean he and I? I don’t think he could have meant anything else. “You... you mean us?”

He nodded his head and looked back over at me with a sad look on his face. “I love you, Steam... I’ve always looked up to you, ever since I was really young... this is kinda embarrassing, but you’re everything I’ve ever wanted in a mate... I just didn’t want to say anything, so I looked for someone else instead.”

“You mean like Vapor and your other friends?” I asked, not quite registering what he had just said and how flattering it was.

“Yeah... they’re just not as nice to me as you are... they’re not as strong or as kindhearted. You’re the best brother anyone could ever have, Steam...!”

Now it had all sunken in, making my heart go aflutter and my mind go astray. He really cared about me. Despite all of my searching for someone that cared about me, for someone that would love me unconditionally, just for who I am... he was right there the whole time. My little brother, Smoke...

“Bro...? Are you crying?”

That snapped me out of my thoughts and forced me to wipe my eyes, realizing that I was, in fact, crying over what he had said. In a good way – it was a good cry, not the bad cry that I was used to, which that alone was enough to make me want to cry all over again!

“I wish I could have found a m-mate as great as you, b-bro...” I said to my younger brother, holding him firmly against my chest and crying against his head. Holding the little Charmander right up against me made me feel so sound, so at ease... It was as if mating with him brought us together in a way I never could have predicted before, as if we were meant to all along.

“But bro,” said Smoke, breaking my grip on him and staring right into my eyes, waiting until he had my full attention. He smiled. “You did find a mate as great as me... I’m right here...” He reached his hands right up to my face, gently placed his paws on the sides, and leaned his head in to give me something that I had never been fortunate enough to receive before, despite all of my efforts... he gave me my first kiss – a sweet and tender kiss, lip-to-lip.

The butterflies in my heart fluttered at a frightening pace. It felt like I was floating on air, but as I slowly closed my eyes and placed my paws on the side of my brother’s face, pulling him in close and returning his delightful kiss, I realized that I was right where I belonged. Everything felt just so right.

The warm, smooth taste of my brother’s lips sent shivers of satisfaction through my spine. Neither of us could bear to break our kiss and instead only got into it further, rubbing our bodies against each other while kissing ravenously, enjoying every second we spent our lips together.

As our kissing continued, I found my brother on top of my chest, rubbing his forming erection against my belly as his graced my mouth with his tender lips. His tongue lightly poked into my mouth, which I greeted with my own tongue. I could even feel my erection return and rubbed it against the underside of the little Charmander’s tail, reveling in its smooth texture.

We kept our sweet kiss up for what felt like an eternity, but an eternity I would gladly live. Never having kissed before, I was unsure of what, exactly, to expect out of it, but it didn’t matter – it all felt so good that I was just going with the flow, trying to mirror my brother’s actions and take delight in my own enjoyment.

Finally, my brother rolled off to the side, breaking our kiss. I couldn’t help but follow him with my eyes, of course, so the two of us stared into each other’s smoky colored eyes in a pleasant silence. The look on Smoke’s face grew into a lusting look full of need and desire. He was already in need of more – I could tell.

“Bro...” he said softly, glancing down towards my member, which had grew erect again. “I want you back inside of me...”

I looked at him hesitantly, worrying as to whether or not I had recovered all of my stamina from our last bout together, which wasn’t really all that long ago. As I thought of it, I knew I simply had to try – after all, it was the best feeling I had ever felt, so surely I needed to at least try feel that fantastic feeling again. Besides, it was what my little brother wanted, and I wanted to do anything for him. Anything.

I sat up and nodded my head, waiting for his further instructions. “Alright, let’s try.”

“But Steam,” said Smoke, standing up and facing away from me, only turning his head back to look me in the eye. “Now I want us to mate as mates... not just brothers. Can you... can you do that? Can we do that?”

Standing up, I took my brother’s hand and nodded at him, staring right into the little Charmander’s sweet eyes. “Yes,” I answered, perhaps rushing into it, but not having any regrets at all. “You know... I thought you were a bit crazy earlier today... but... I’ve never been happier... especially because I know you really love me, Smoke.”

“I do, Steam... I love you so much...!” He wagged his tail at me and smiled, then walked over to the cavern wall and placed both of his paws on the wall, leaning forward and raising his rear towards me. “Now... let’s try it like this, okay?”

I walked over to my brother and looked down at his tailhole, then further down towards my own erection. I must have really been excited to mate again, except this time with a real mate, because wow, my cock was already ready to go again. I could hardly believe it...

As my brother leaned against the wall with his paws, I stepped forward and pushed the Charmander’s tail over to the side, bringing my cock right up to his tailhole for what would be the second time of the evening. I jerked at it a several times, although he was still nice and moist inside of there from our earlier session, as evident by the white stream still seeping out of his rear.

After a few seconds, I pushed it inside again, feeling it slip into the Charmander and push him against the cavern wall. It went in quite easily, thanks to all of the cum already in him as well as both of our own eagerness.

In no time at all, I stuffed a good two inches into Smoke, only to pull most of it out of him. As I pulled some out, his body shifted and came back with me, as if he were being pulled along with my cock. I smirked, then thrust back inside of him, pushing him back towards the wall as I buried more of my member into his anal cavity.

“Ohhhh...! Steam!” he cried out, resting his head against his arms that were pressed against the cavern wall while I continued taking him from behind.

I thrust several more times in and out of him, pushing him fully up to the wall, other than his rump, which was a few inches away. I pounded my malehood into him, sending him towards the wall with every thrust. The smaller Charmander cried out in pure delight with each thrust I made, clearly enjoying it as much as I was.

As we continued our second mating session of the night, I reached down beneath the Charmander’s belly, gripping him from underneath and holding onto him tightly down there, pulling him in towards my cock to help me push more of it inside of him every time I thrust forward. It worked excellently, increasing the moaning both of us let out and allowing me to hilt him in no time at all.

Now that we had been mating for a few minutes, we had both gotten into a steady rhythm. He leaned against the wall with the upper half of his body while presenting his rear to me, rocking back and forth with every insertion I made into him.

I opted to do the kind thing and reach down for his cock once again, grabbing it while I held onto his belly. Stroking the Charmander’s cock gently, but quickly, I hoped to add to the marvelous feeling he was hopefully feeling. Seeing as he started thrusting along with me, in and out of the paw I was jerking him off with, I’d say it was a success.

Now that we were both bucking forward with every thrust I made, our pleasure was brewing at a staggering pace. I could feel my loins ignite with that familiar powerful sensation. Surely it wouldn’t be more than a matter of minutes before I came once again inside of my brother’s inviting ass.

“Uhhn... I- I love y-you... St- Steam...” cried Smoke through his moaning, growing increasingly out of breath but also increasingly moist down at his cock.

“I love you too, S- Smoke...!” I said back to him, wanting to be sure to reassure my brother just how much I cared for him. Of course I appreciated what he was letting me do – even though I’m sure it was mutual – but I still wanted him to know that I really loved him beyond just what we were doing. I meant it when I said, yes, I wanted to do this as mates, not just as brothers. Or whatever it was I said. I was too wrapped up in our lovemaking to recall the specific verbage...

After several more minutes of lustrous moans and erotic cries, I found myself unable to hold back any longer. With one final cry and a few more rapid, powerful thrusts, I hilted my younger brother, pressing his entire body firmly against the cavern wall and firing another hot stream of my sticky cum inside of his ass.

At that same moment, he cried out as well, spraying several shots of his own white hot cum onto the cavern wall. I could tell by how tight the squeezing and milking it was inside of his ass. It felt so nice to be able to cum together. We truly just experienced one of the best feelings ever, not just separately, but together, at the same moment. How sweet...

“Mm-mmmnn... b-bro...” said Smoke weakly, looking back at me as I panted exhaustedly behind him. “Thank you...”

“Uhhnnn... Smoke... no...” I said back, nearly finding myself crying over what I was about to say back to him, despite how simple it sounded. “Thank you. I... I finally feel loved by someone...”

He giggled and wagged his tail, which felt particularly interesting given that my member was still inside of him. “You finally have a mate now, hehe. And you’re gay.”

I wouldn’t go so far as to say I’m fully gay, that’s for sure, but I definitely made a newfound discovery as far as my own sexuality goes, all thanks to my little brother. “Haha... something like that.” That was all that needed to be said, really. “You’re right, though... I do finally have a mate...”

I pulled my retreating member out of my little brother’s tight ass, finding that piece of flesh to be thoroughly spent from all of our mating. Another stream of cum poured down and dribbled on the ground beneath Smoke.

Immediately after that, I turned Smoke around so he was facing me, reached down, and planted a loving kiss right onto my brother’s mouth, which he gladly reciprocated. The two of us held each other close, kissing each other passionately after our delightful time mating together.

Things finally felt right for a change. After all of the rejection I had to endure, there he was, my little brother, there to cheer me up in a way I had only prayed would happen... well, okay, so I didn’t pray specifically for what happened, how it happened, but all I ever wanted in life was a mate that loved me and that I could mate with, and, well, though he might not have been the female I had always sort of hoped for, I was far from dissatisfied with how things wound up.

After embracing each other for the next several minutes, the two of us quickly found our exhaustion catching up to us. We fell onto the ground and promptly fell asleep in each other’s arms, letting the scent of our time together fill the air and the memories of our moments shared fill our dreams as the two of us entered a peaceful slumber.

***

The two of us had one of the most restful sleeps we had ever had together. Rarely did we actually sleep together like that, but now, more than ever, did it truly feel right. I found a renewed affection for my little brother, except that affection was less for my younger brother and more for my mate... who happened to be my younger brother as well.

I wasn’t sure how long we could keep our little relationship a secret. I wasn’t even sure of the severity of it, because, as far as I knew, mating was supposed to be done outside of the family. Although, then again, like he said all along, it wasn’t like we were going to start a family together or anything. I didn’t have to worry about him getting pregnant with some incestuous inbreds. Thank goodness.

Morning came and I had the pleasure of waking Smoke up by gently rubbing his belly until the little Charmander gained consciousness.

After breaking into some of the food that mom had stashed for us while she was out, realizing that she was still out with her Dragonite ‘friend,’ the two of us knew of nothing we wanted to do more than mate again.

And that’s exactly what we did. I pinned Smoke down on the ground and mated him from behind, taking his rear in another position that felt just as good – if not better – as the night before.

While we were in the middle of mating, though, we heard the boulder blocking the entrance to our cave get pushed over to the side. I tried to pull out of Smoke as quickly as I could, but by the time our mom had pushed the boulder aside, it was too late.

There we were, staring blankly at our mother, my cock inside of my younger brother’s ass, pinning him down on the ground.

“H-hi, mom!” exclaimed Smoke, smiling at her and wagging his tail, swatting my side as he did so.

“B-boys! Oh dear, I knew Smoke was gay, but you too, darling?” She smiled and shook her head. “Of course, mommy still loves you, Steamy, don’t you worry.” She walked over to the two of us – while we were still connected, mind you – with a big smile on her face. “Now, so you know, as long as the two of you are happy and aren’t hurting each other, I don’t mind whatever you do with each other.”

Finding myself frozen and unable to pull out of Smoke, yet also unable to thrust forward at all, I had to ask something of her. “What if... what if we become mates?” I blushed, almost too ashamed to believe I actually just asked that. She didn’t even know that I had ever done anything with a male before – which I hadn’t before she left – and there she was, smiling seeing her two sons mate. She certainly was a pretty understanding mother, but just how understanding would she be of our love for each other?

“Oh, well,” she said, looking down at the two of us with a curious expression on her face. “I don’t see a problem with that. As long as you two are close to each other and love each other dearly. Love is what’s most important in being mates.” She then giggled, smiling widely once again. “That and mating!”

“Thanks mom!” exclaimed Smoke, looking back at me and wagging his tail once again. “Come on, Steam, I’m almost done here!”

I smiled and nodded at my mom, so pleased that she didn’t overreact or think that it was overly unusual what we were doing – right in front of her, nonetheless. “Thanks, mom,” I said in a much more sincere, appreciative manner, truly thanking her for being so understanding.

The two of us continued to finish our mating session while our mother watched on, touching herself in the process. Okay, that was a little weird, I had to admit, but I wasn’t about to question her after she had just given us the OK to become mates rather than shutting us down altogether.

Afterwards, the three of us had a delicious lunch together. It turned out that mom didn’t find the Dragonite she met to be as exciting as she may have hoped, but it didn’t matter, because she’d surely look again.

As she explained the considerably-less-dumbed-down version of her story – since the two of us clearly could handle it now, as she had seen – well, first of all, part of me found it odd hearing my mom go into such detail about her night with that Dragonite, but as Smoke and I giggled during her retelling, we looked at each other with a smile on our faces, seeing before us the one Pokemon that made us happy and feel complete.

Thankfully neither of us had to look much farther from home, because we had more than just any old bond. Our bond as brothers only grew after our fantastic time together, seeing each other as more than just brothers, as more than just mates, but the Pokemon that we wanted to spend our days with.

It certainly was an interesting situation, but at the end of the day, the two of us were happy and our mom was supportive. Happiness, love, affection, and mating... that’s all we were after anyway, so now that we found it in each other, completion filled our hearts and minds.

There might come a day when we’re both ready to move on from each other. There may come a day where I have the urge to mate with a female, just to see how it feels in comparison. Who knows what the future holds. All we can live for is the present, and it delighted me knowing that, for once in my life, I truly felt happy living in the present because I loved someone that loved me dearly, which was all I ever wanted in life.

-~ The End ~-