“For the last time, mom - we’ll be fine.”
The sulking tone didn’t seem to inspire confidence in the middle-aged feline who was trying to fret without looking like she was doing it. The boys’ father - even now getting their loaded-up car out of the garage - was also confident that their sons will be fine, and Wanda would have been too… if only they didn’t have the younger one five years after… David.
Who wasn’t a bad boy, by any means! He was just going through a… faze which made him seem lackadaisical. Or as some would put it - a slacker with a suspicious predilection to stoner bands. Chris was the responsible, bright boy and might have been a positive influence if not for the fact that he hero-worshiped his older sibling.
“I know you will sweetie, I’m just saying goodbye to my darling boys…” she insisted.
“It’s only for the weekend.” David said with an eyeroll. His parents were flying out for some wedding and his mom still thought that the moment they left the two of them would either flood or burn the house down.
“Right. So, the emergency money is in the living room end-table drawer…”
“...or you could just Venmo it, like a normal person…” replied her phone-addicted teen.
“...and feel free to call us if you need anything, or you know - just if you feel like calling. And…” Wanda began but a honk from her husband cut her short. “Well, I guess we gotta go. Goodbye honey…” she said to Chris, kissing her smiling kitten on the forehead, and giving a peck on the cheek to her sullen teen before he made her way to the car.
“Fuuuuuuuhhhhck! I thought they’d never leave!” groaned David, leaning against the door once they got back in the house. “Okay doofus, this should be a pretty chill weekend, but here’s my rules. Stay the fuck out of my room, as always. And stay out of the living room if I’ve got friends over. I’m not gonna bitch at you for eating junk-food but don’t eat all of it, don’t… fuck around with the stove and oven, I guess…” David said as his eleven year old brother looked up at him and soaked it in. “Oh, and if I go out, I’ll need you to walk Dingo instead of me…” he said, referring to the family’s black lab as he tapped away at his phone.
With the rules (such as they were) laid down David decided that they would dip into the emergency fund and order a pizza. Once the siblings had gorged they fired up the gaming console, but David only played for about half an hour before going up to his room, leaving his kid brother alone. Chris was mildly disappointed, and rather than focusing on the game and exploiting the fact that there were no responsible adults around to limit his screen time, he kept wondering what his older brother was doing. He was joined a little later by Dingo as the family Lab got tired of the great outdoors and slipped in through the doggy-door. Other than craning his neck for a few ear-scratchies, the dog didn’t bother the boy and they were both comfy on the couch when David practically zipped by them on his way to the front door.
“Hey doofus, I’m just going to slip outside for an hour… nah, probably two. Don’t wreck the house while I’m gone…” the lanky lynx said as he pulled on a jacket and left his brother alone, not counting Dingo.
 
Chris killed a little time in front of the TV after David left, just in case his brother forgot something and came back to get it. After fifteen minutes he decided he was safe and ran upstairs on silent feline paws, ducking into his older brother’s room. He closed the door behind him and just inhaled the scent of the Forbidden Chamber. His brother was a bit of a slob and prickly about letting mom straighten his room out, so there was a distinct aroma of a teen male lingering in the air, mixed liberally with the sharp scent of the Axe body spray David doused himself with when he ‘went out’.
Chris was fairly certain that every time his brother did that he was really going out to have sex with some girl. One time when their parents had gone out to a dinner date with another couple David had babysat him and while he went to the bathroom Chris had snuck into his room. The computer still hadn’t gone to sleep and the screen was showing a paused porno of some leopard girl giving some huge canine a very slobbery blowjob. The girl with big tits didn’t interest him all that much but the cock she was holding was making him tingle. He’d even caught a subtle musk in the air which he was sure was the cock his big brother had been stroking right there only seconds before.
Even at eleven years old, Chris was aware that he wasn’t really attracted to females. Really pretty ones, like the leopard in that porno looked good to him, and he liked to watch them taking big hard males, but he would always rather be where they are rather than with them. But the big males in porn were just a fantasy. His brother was either a crush, or an obsession. He’d always thought that David was cool and at first had wanted to emulate him. But puberty came early and with puberty certain reactions. The sight of his brother in just his boxers got him flustered and eager to see more, to the point that he’d even spied on David in the shower.
Chris chewed his lip as he stripped off his shorts and t-shirt, getting naked before crawling onto his brother’s bed. He doubted that he could get anywhere with David even if he worked up the guts to make a move, but he loved fantasizing about his older brother. He laid back and began stroking his pubescent shaft, closing his eyes as he imagined David was watching him and stroking himself off. After a few minutes he was stiff and still nowhere near done. He found a small tub of lotion on his brother’s nightstand and got a scoop on his finger as his cheeks grew hot under his fur.
He closed his eyes again, imagining it was David smearing the lotion on his virgin pucker, rubbing the pristine pink flesh until he worked up the courage to push. He pumped his little cock as he tried to work the slippery finger in, fighting his body’s reflex to clench. He raised his legs in the air, huffing and puffing as he imagined David pushing the tip of his cock against his opening. That made him relax and the moment he did his lotion-smeared fingertip slid in. He grimaced a little as his pucker clenched, his eyes closed as he imagined his older brother had just taken his virginity.
He pushed the digit in deeper, looking for that spot inside him that always sent a thrilling tingle along his preteen erection. Once he found it he pressed down, still too clumsy to really finger himself but very obviously enthusiastic. Instead of a slender finger he imagined it was David spreading him open, pushing in as he prepared to take his brother like he was just another teen slut.
Chris hadn’t closed the door all the way, and drawn by the noises coming from a very familiar room, Dingo pushed his muzzle into the crack and casually slid inside. It was only the panting of the black Lab that alerted the lynx sprawled out on the bed to the dog’s presence. At first Dingo seemed merely eager for company, and when he jumped on the bed the first thing he did was to lick Chris’ face while the boy awkwardly pulled his finger out of his ass and released his slender erection.
“Hey boy… look, I’ll take you for a walk real soon, can you just… give me a few minutes to…” the kitten began, but stopped when the black Lab started sniffing the air for a few seconds before zeroing in on the boy’s pubescent cock.
Chris held his breath as Dingo leaned in for a good sniff from up-close, his tufted ears flicking as the feel of the dog’s huffs and puffs against the bare pink flesh of his erection made his pulse race. That breath left his mouth in a gasp when Dingo gently licked off the little bead of pre from his tip before beginning to shamelessly bathe the preteen shaft with his broad canine tongue.
Chris was almost panting, his heart pounding in his ears and drowning out the silken sound of a long tongue dragging along sensitive pink skin. He knew this was wrong, but he wasn’t making Dingo do this, and this felt too good for him to force himself to make the dog stop. He didn’t stop dinge even when the curious canine moved on to licking his little fluffy sack, and when the canine muzzle slid even lower and pushed under his tail, Chris actually moaned out.
The lab seemed to like that sound, his tail wagging as he lowered his chest to the bed and tried to push his muzzle as best he could between the feline boy’s cheeks. Chris wound up grabbing his legs under his knees and pulling them up, exposing his pucker to the kinky dog. Dingo’s licking felt better than his finger even before the dog began pushing his tongue into the boy’s ass, and once he did Chris could see his little cock twitching and leaking on his belly. It was wrong, but the tween was too horned up to care at this point. When he did move it wasn’t to get some clothes on or to get out of the bed, but rather to get on all fours, his tail raised for the family pet.
“Nghhoouhyeah Dingo… g-good boy…” Chris purred, his toes curling as the horny canine began to eat him out like he was a bitch in heat.
The young lynx didn’t pay any attention to his body language, and from his vantage point he couldn't see the inches of red slipping from Dingo’s sheath or the way the black Lab was starting to subtly hump the air. Instead Chris lowered his face to the mattress and used his hands to spread his cheeks open. He’d heard a person could cum from nothing but having his ass played with, and right now he felt like he was moment away from just such an orgasm. He just needed to help Dingo reach a little deeper.
Chris couldn’t pretend that this was his brother back there since he doubted David would ever eat him out, even if he could get his older sibling on board with taking his anal cherry. But what Dingo was doing to him was very, very real and he didn’t really need to project a fantasy over it. Having a tongue push into his snug preteen ass was intense enough to have the bow mewling as he grabbed fistfuls of bedding and rubbed his face against the sheets.
When the tongue pulled out when Chris was sure he was seconds away from cumming. He whimpered and tried to reach back to open his cheeks up again and try to coax Dingo into licking just a little longer. But his plans changed when the weight of the black Lab landed on his back, the dog’s forepaws sliding along his fluffy sides until they found purchase just above his boyish hips. He knew what was going to happen well before he felt the first poke against a furry cheek and a reasonable part of him insisted that things had just gone too far.
But he’d fantasized so long about bending over for his brother and having the aloof teen take him from behind that he hesitated as the line between fantasy and reality blurred. Only for a few moments, but the humping stabs of the horny lab were getting closer and closer to the mark, and when the tip struck smooth, sensitive skin, Chris tried to bolt. But all the boy managed was to lift his chest off the bed and get into a proper doggy-style position when Dingo’s cock sank in, the leaking tapered tip easily catching in the middle of the lynx boy’s rosebud and stretching the well-tongued pucker as the boy cried out. Chris hissed at the pain, since in spite of the lotion and the way Dingo’s tongue had opened him up he was nowhere near ready for what the dog had in store. He tried to crawl away, but the black Lab had a good grip and didn’t seem to notice his former master’s and current mate’s discomfort.
The canine’s hindlegs shuffled until they were flush with the backs of Chris’ thighs - as firm a mating grip as the black dog could wish for. He rested his muzzle against Chris’ right shoulder, the canine back arched as he began to hump. The boy under him couldn’t even scream as the air was pushed out of him by the size of the cock now buried in his ass, not to mention the frantic pace of the male claiming him. He was so shocked by the sudden mounting that Dingo felt like a pile of sandbags on top of him, and all he could do was to keep from collapsing. His tail-hole burned so much that he couldn’t actually feel the back and forth motion of the doggy-dick, or the still tiny bulge at the base easily sliding in and out of his no longer virgin ass.
An exhale seemed to relax him back there, and once he forced himself to take steady breaths Chris felt his clenched pucker grow loose enough that Dingo’s wild rutting no longer hurt. Now it just felt… intense. It was still scary, especially since the normally obedient family dog seemed determined to breed him no matter what. Chris’ fantasies always revolved about being ‘taken’ by a larger male, a role almost always filled by his brother. Now that it was actually happening he felt very vulnerable - helpless while a horny male used his young body for his pleasure. It was both emotionally and physically overwhelming, but the more Dingo humped the more pre he leaked into his little ‘bitch’ and the more smoothly his glassy red shaft rubbed against that spot in the feline boy’s rump.
“Ouughhmm…unghhh… mmmhhhmm!” Chris moaned and grunted, eyes growing lidded and losing focus as his attention shifted to what was happening to his rear end. Fear and pain had made his preteen cock slip back into its sheath, but Dingo’s humping had pushed the boy’s erection back out and now his stiffy was bobbing as the family dog worked hard to breed him. Chris arched his back a little and seemed to find just the right angle, at which point he froze. Dingo’s cock was hitting his boy-buzzer just the right way, and for a few moments all thoughts of distress and the need to get away were washed from his mind as Chris stood there and took his breeding as well as any feral bitch.
“Ouuuhmmm..ooOoouuu…nghh!... D-David!” the little feline moaned, slipping back into his fantasy.
He knew it was the family dog making a bitch out of him, but he’d fantasized about losing his cherry to his brother so often that this just felt right. He could still pick out the smell of his brother’s fur even with the room filling with the distinct smell of wet dog. He wasn’t sure if Dingo was cumming already or if that was all precum, but the Lab’s furious rutting was churning out whatever he was squirting into his bob-tailed mate.
The soreness of his sudden penetration had faded to a throb, allowing the boy to process what was happening - the reality (rather than the fantasy) of being at the mercy of a horny male. In a way it was scary - being essentially trapped under Dingo while the dog used him for his pleasure, acting on the instinctive urge to breed the moaning boy straining to support his weight as he was humped. In another way it was even better than he imagined. The body laid out on top of his, the firm mating hold and the presence of another male inside his body. He’d never imagined that his brother would make love to him. In his fantasies David always fucked him, and that was definitely what Dingo was doing now - gripping the boy’s waist tight as he hammered his hips at the fluffy behind.
Chris had almost gotten used to the sensation of being a feral dog’s bitch, as evidenced by the feline stiffy slapping his belly as the family Lab rutted his ass. But more and more the boy found himself wincing as something at the base of Dingo’s cock grew. He felt it bump against his stretched ring when the horny dog tried to push it in, and then it would tug painfully out when he pulled it out. One thrust was had enough to make him squeal, but also hard enough to push a swollen knot in. The bulge pressed against the kitten’s prostate at just the right moment, and as a shaky moan left his muzzle Chris felt his pucker clench.
He hadn’t even been sure he could cum this way, and as his ass wrapped around a thick length of throbbing canine he was stunned by his first anal orgasm. He could feel every throb of Dingo’s cock, and every throb thumped right against that special spot inside him. His cock was still shaking, sending sticky ropes of pubescent cum flying all over his brother’s bed. His ass had tightened up on reflex, and the ring was winking with every spurt of the lynx boy’s immature erection. Pain slowly insinuated itself through that haze as Dingo’s dick seemed to grow even bigger, to the point it frightened the boy. In a panic, he tried to pull away and crawl out from under the dog but all that resulted in were yelps from Dingo, whimpers rom Chris and…
“Don’t move dingus, he’s knotted your ass…”
Chris’ heart almost stopped when he did his best to look behind him, past the body of the dog who seemed to be doing the same, his unusual bitch forgotten as his long tongue lolled happily from his mouth. The dog murred happily as panic made Chris clench down on the knot stuck firmly under the puff his bob-tail had turned into, panic that was setting in deep as the boy noticed the phone in his elder sibling’s hands.
“Da-Dave! H-how long…”
“…long enough to both hear and film you crying out my name as the family pet made you his bitch. Or are you asking how long the cock breeding you is?” the teen said with a smirk, turning the screen and replaying the debauched scene for his freshly deflowered brother.
“I… I can’t get… we’re stuck!” Chris almost whimpered.
“Yeah, no shit Sherlock. He got his knot in you – that’s how a male dog makes sure his bitch stays put while he’s dumping his puppy-batter in here. Shit, that reminds me – I better get a towel ready. Bad enough you squirted all over my bed without it getting drenched in Dingo’s spunk. I don’t know if you can feel it, but he cums like a fucking faucet.” David said, putting his phone away and petting the dog who just seemed to be acting natural and enjoying the attention, seemingly oblivious to the tween impaled on his throbbing erection. Chris was still trying to process what was happening when David came back, having fished a dirty towel out of the laundry basket. The knotted lynx didn’t fail to spot the erection tenting his brother’s pants.
“So this your first time taking it up the ass, or have you been putting out for your little friends?” David asked casually, and laughed when Chris silence and embarrassed face answered him. “Holy shit – you got your cherry popped by the family dog, and you managed to bust your little boy-nut hands free. I thought that was some next-level sissy shit… fuck, maybe you’re a natural. Dingo managed to work it out but it took him like… a month.”
“Work it… y-you and… Dingo?” Chris asked as the nonplused dog panted happily above him.
“Yeah, Dingo’s a real butt-slut, aren’t you boy?” David asked, and the black Lab actually started wagging his tail faster. “One time when I was jacking it he just slipped under my table and stuck his muzzle in – licking my balls, my cock. I figured he’d get bored, but fucker kept it up until I came all over his muzzle. The first time I worked up the courage to push a finger under his tail I half expected him to go wolf on me or some shit, but he just kept his tail up and panted. Didn’t mind when I pushed my cock in either, but then again I used this…” David said, brandishing a small tube of lube in front of his stunned sibling’s face.
But if that revelation had been stunning than there was no word for the boy’s expression when his brother casually pulled down his pants and boxers in one go. The tween kitten’s eyes fixated on the cock he’d only been able to glimpse while spying on his brother in the shower. David had hit his growth spurt but had yet to fill out, so the feline erection looked quite impressive on his lanky body, especially when he got close enough for his kid brother to smell it. Chris watched as David popped the tube and drew a line of clear goo across the top of his cock before tossing it away.
“Go on – rub it in…”
“I…”
“Look, even if I hadn’t heard you moaning my name while getting butt-fucked, I would still own your ass the moment I took that video. Haley just wanted to bum a joint and didn’t put out, so I was blue-balled even before I saw you getting humped like a bitch in heat. Dingo’s going to be in there for like… fifteen minutes-“
“W-what?”
“Yeah, but don’t worry, he won’t be cumming the whole time. And it would take even longer to teach you to give decent head. So like I said – rub the lube over me. You’re already staring at my cock with your mouth open, damn near salivating, so you might as well get a feel for it.”
“Y-you mean you’re going to…”
“Yeah. Dingo’s got nothing better to do, and while he’s cumming his ass does this awesome winking-clenching thing that I don’t wanna miss out on. Fuck, this might turn out to be my last time topping him if you turn out to be a better bitch…”
Chris felt his cheeks burn, but he still reached out and touched his brother’s shaft with a trembling hand. It looked much like his own – a fleshy-pink shaft with a purplish glans – but where his hand could easily wrap around his own erection, his teen sibling’s cock was more of a handful. With the distraction, his ass relaxed and the feel of the tie became much more comfortable. He worked the goo all over David’s shaft, being careful whenever his closed fist came up to smear it over the leaking glans. His brother’s words also swam around in his head and he felt a strange giddiness at the thought that his fantasies were going to come true this weekend.
If Chris could look beyond his brother’s cock and notice the slightly bloodshot look to the older lynx’s eyes, he might have realized why the teen was so nonchalant about seeing his brother tied to the family dog and taking the black Lab’s entire load of puppy-milk. As far as David was concerned, his little brother wasn’t as good an option as the calico he’d smoked the joint with and who’d politely blown him off rather than blowing him. But he was definitely a trade-up from Dingo. The black Lab was an attention whore and David got the impression that he didn’t mind raising his tail as long as he got plenty of ear-scratchies and praise.
For one thing, the dog didn’t have hands, like the little one smearing lube over his cock right now. And the expression on Chris’ face! He actually had to take his little bro’s hand off his junk before he gave him a facial. He moved around the tied pair and got a grip on the Lab’s wagging tail. Dingo knew the score even before the greasy glans kissed the winking pucker and murred happily when Dave eased himself in.
“Unnhhggghhh, fuck!” the lynx groaned, throwing his head back.
Dingo’s pucker was clenching with every squirt of cum he shot into Chris, and after the eager handjob he got from his brother the lanky teen was already close. By the time he was hilt-deep he wasn’t sure if the dog was even noticing him. Dingo was nuzzling and sniffing Chris’ neck and ears, too preoccupied with his bitch to focus on the fact that he was playing the part of one.
Chris couldn’t see what was going on, but he knew for a fact when his brother started fucking the family dog. The movements were rocking Dingo against him and gently tugging and grinding on the knot his ass was still firmly gripping. The little feline found himself unable to muffle little noises like moans and whimpers, feeling a little embarrassed since Dingo was taking his fucking while just panting all the while. The flow of dog-spunk had stopped, and while he had no idea just how much the family pet had left in him he felt bloated as the firm tie kept every drop in his pubescent body. His own cock had never gone down, and even now had a drop of kitty-spunk hanging from the tip as his brother’s fucking caused the trapped canine knot to grind against his boy-buzzer.
He could hear the noises David was making, even though his ears were folded against his head. Considering what his brother had said and the fact that he’d filmed Dingo fucking him, Chris knew that it was only a matter of time until he was in the Lab’s place. On one hand it was a fantasy come true, but he didn’t like the fact that David could and would blackmail him. Being his older sibling’s sex-slave was appealing, but his brother was lazy and he could just wind up being forced to do his chores too…
Once Dingo’s climax had tapered off, his pucker had stopped clenching and David could actually start thrusting in and out. The teen was groaning as he made use of his accommodating pet’s ass, his ears swiveling to catch the noises Chris was making as the cock under his tail was pushed and tugged. Fuck, if he closed his eyes it was like he was fucking his little brother already, a thought that made his cock twitch in the snug confines of the panting dog’s ass. Gripping Dingo’s hips he shortened his strokes, humping fast but nothing compared to the way the feral canine had railed his little bro. With a final thrust and a groan he began to empty his load into the dog who still seemed to be preoccupied with his own bitch rather than the thought that he’d just been taken as one.
When he pulled out of Dingo the Lab seemed to reach the limit of his supply of patience, and with a twist and a yank he pulled himself free from the squealing Chris’ ass. David did a double-take at the sight of the tween boy-pussy gushing canine cum before Dingo noticed it and began to lap and lick at his own mess.
“Chek it out, dingus…” he said with a smile, gripping the still hard canine erection behind the knot and angling it so his panting sibling could get a look. The expression on Chris’ face when he realized what was inside him was priceless. “Think you can walk?”
“Y-yeah…” Chris said, getting up and standing on shaky legs.
“Okay, then get your ass to the shower. I’m going to toss these sheets in the washer and then I’ll crash on the couch. Come down once you’re dry and don’t bother with clothes…”
*******
The shower had given Chris a chance not only to rid himself of Dingo’s load, but to check what the dog had done to him back there. Having the knot pulled out had stung, but the pain had soon passed, and when he’d washed his freshly fucked ass it hadn’t hurt. He’d been amazed by how loose he felt back there. After drying and fluffing up his fur he’d blushed as he made his way downstairs. He was naked, his ass was loose, and he was sure David would bend him over and fuck him the moment he saw him. As it turns out his brother had a controller in his paws and his eyes on the screen, and hadn’t paused the fighting game even when Chris came to rest buck naked next to the couch. He did notice that David had spread out a towel across it, and his tail quivered at the implication.
“Wanna tag in?” his brother casually asked after the K.O. screen flashed.
“Uhhh…yeah…” Chris replied, a bit confused. He took a seat on the towel and picked his fighter. There was the noise of water being lustily lapped at in the kitchen, and after that the sight of Dingo casually strolling in and settling down on the floor. Neither he nor David seemed to pay attention to the naked boy sitting awkwardly and trying to get into the game. Two knock-outs later David casually un-zipped his shorts and fished his erection out. Chris tried to play another match, but he spent more time staring at his brother’s cock than watching the fighters on the screen.
“Go on, get down there.” David said, quite casually. Before he realized he was moving, he found himself kneeling and pushing his elder sibling’s knees apart. “Use a lot of tongue and keep your teeth out of the way. Don’t worry about me blowing in your mouth or trying to fuck your throat, we’ll get to that later…” David said casually, eyes still on the screen.
While his brother played on, Chris got up-close and personal with the cock he’d been trying to get a good look at for so long. He gave it a few strokes, noticing that the fleshy rod felt different without lube all over it. His nostrils were flaring, his mouth was open, and he was drifting closer and closer until his brother’s erection was in reach of his tongue. He moved his hand down to the base of the cock and ran his tongue along the underside, finishing with a flick at the tip. A few more licks like that and he’d coaxed a drop of precum, feeling a thrill as he tasted the male he’d been lusting after.
David still didn’t seem to be paying attention to him, but he wasn’t really doing much. David began to squeeze and gently stroke the base of his brother’s cock while getting more creative with his tongue. Swirling it around the teen’s glans got the length throbbing in his hand and leaking more, so he kept that up. Every now and again he’d press his lips against the tip until he finally worked up the courage to open his mouth and let it slide in. His brother seemed well hung, but he was surprised at just how far he had to open his mouth so that the feline erection should fit without grazing teeth. He began to develop a respect for the sluts he’d seen do this in porn as he tried to work out how to swallow with a cock filling his mouth without just drooling all over himself.
Chris was surprised and a little disappointed when he realized that he could only get about half of his sibling into his mouth before the glans hit the back of his throat and almost made him choke. He settled for gently bobbing his head up and down and occasionally giving the thick length of lynx a good squeeze. He’d gotten so into it that he didn’t realize that David had put the controller aside until his big brother tapped his head.
“Not bad, but I wanna crack at what Dingo had…” the lanky teen said, reaching out and grabbing a by now familiar tube. “Now get up, turn around and spread your cheeks for me so I can get you ready. Fuck, I can’t believe you took Dingo’s big red doggy-dick without any lube.”
“He… he did lick me. Kinda deep…” Chris said, his preteen erection bobbing as he got up and faced the screen. He felt his cheeks grow warm as he raised his tail, bent forward a little and opened his tween ass for his brother.
“Seriously? Fuck, I wish I’d caught that…” David said, squeezing a dollop of lube before pressing the finger to his kid brother’s pucker.
The young lynx clenched up when he felt cold goo, but teasing prods soon got him to relax. After being worked over by a feral dog and taking a knot, David’s finger flipped in easily. Unlike Dingo who’d been wired by instinct to get him ready for mating, Chris could tell that it was experience guiding his sibling’s digit as David poked and prodded around inside him. He found that same spot that Dingo’s tongue had, but unlike the dog’s random licks, the teen pressed his finger hard against it. Chris heard himself gasp as his stiffy twitched at the touch, his ring clenching up for a second before letting David’s finger slide in and out. He kept his cheeks pulled apart as the teen finger-fucked him, stopping only to add more lube before he returned with two fingers. Chris was wondering if David was trying to make him cum, but when the fingers pulled out and his ears caught the sound of lube being smeared on something else.
He felt David’s hands on his hips, the gentle but persistent pull that had him half-stumbling back a few steps until his hindpaws struck the edge of the couch. When his brother started pulling him down, the young lynx knew what he had in mind. He looked past his own pink erection to the glistening cock sticking up between David’s legs, his rear descending at the same time his heart seemed to climb into his throat.
“Haaahh!” he gasped out when a slick tip kissed his rosebud.
Chris’ legs quivered, bent and holding him still even though David was gently pulling him down, the pressure on his pucker growing until he felt the soft, greasy ring yield. Dingo’s tip had been tapered and the dog had jammed himself in before the boy could get his bearings, but now he could feel himself opening up for his brother second by second, the stretching turning into a straining until the glans slipped in and the felines both groaned. The lynx boy’s eyelids fluttered as he was guided further down, the length of his brother’s cock sinking smoothly into his barely pubescent body. The boy’s erection twitched when David’s glance grazed his prostate, the perky bob-tailed but lowering until with a gasp Chris found himself sitting in his brother’s lap.
“Fuck, you’re tight…” he heard David groan into his ear, and the words and the tone of his voice made the young lynx shudder. “When you think you’re ready for it, start riding…” David said, and to Chris’ surprise and mild annoyance grabbed the controller.
Dingo hadn’t given him this choice, but now that he had it he was just taking the time to breathe deep and get used to having someone inside him. After the invading length began to feel comfortable, Chris began to grind, swiveling his boyish hips from side to side and making little grunting noises as this caused the erection stuffed under his tail to shift. Side to side turned to back and forth and that had soon segued into very gentle bouncing in his elder sibling’s lap.
Sliding felt nice and completely unlike the mad humping Dingo had subjected him to. He liked the way it felt to have David’s cock slip out of him when he rose and even sinking slowly down on his brother’s cock felt intense. It took him a minute to figure out, but by then he was riding his sibling’s cock as well as could be expected from a boy who’d woken up as a virgin just that morning. It also felt weird that he was the one doing it.
Dingo had jumped him and he was being forcibly fucked before he knew what was going on. It was different to be the one doing the moving, to be the one working out how to make another male cum by sliding his tight ring up and down his shaft. David didn’t seem to be paying much attention to him, but every now and again he heard his brother groan or felt him twitch deep inside his tween ass. He never realized he’d closed his eyes until he felt a warm breath against his exposed cock and looked down to see Dingo examining his stiffy before giving it a lick.
“Good boy Dingo! Do a good job and maybe Chris here will return the favor…”
“Wha… I…” Chris began to protest but was cut off with a gasp when the black Lab started washing his preteen erection in earnest.
Chris did his best to ride his brother’s cock, his own shaft bobbing around as Dingo put his tongue to good use, either licking up the shaft or the little lynx’s taut sack. The young lynx began to move faster without even realizing it, vigorous enough to make his sibling put down the controller and rest his hands on the feline boy’s bouncing hips. The little lynx was gasping and mewling, his tufted ears flicking every time the glans of his sibling struck his little joy-button. His nostrils were flaring as his breathing grew ragged from both the exertion and a little too much stimulation for someone his age to handle.
His young cock was hard as a nail and bouncing around as Dingo tried half-heartedly to lick it. The closer his orgasm came the more he clenched down until David’s cock felt twice as thick under his tail. He knew that he was really riding his brother now, as eagerly as any porn actress as he sought release. It hit him the next time David’s glans grazed his prostate, his ass clamping down on his sibling before the pink ring began to pulse in time to the twitches of the snug preteen sack. Chris moaned as his stiffy twitched, sending a few ropes of boy-cum across Dingos’ muzzle before he fell down in his brother’s lap and the Lab had a chance to really lick up the mess he was making. The dog’s interest lasted about as long as Chris’ orgasm, and the boy was still panting when the family dog curled back up on the floor.
“Okay doofus, break’s over…”
“I… I can’t…” Chris panted out. He came harder than usual, and while he wanted to keep going his legs were too wobbly to do the job.
“Okay, I’ll take over. Fuck, I’m close enough that it doesn’t really matter…” David said, hooking his paws under his little brother’s knees and pulling his legs up. “You know, you’re still pretty small. Maybe I could actually…” the teen mused, and before Chris could puzzle out what he meant, David lunged forward and up.
The feline boy cried out and clenched on his brother even as his arms flew out to wrap around his neck. David had nearly stumbled, but found his feet and seemed to easily holding his preteen sibling up, keeping the boy’s ass impaled on his shaft. Chris was still trying to catch his breath when the older feline bucked his hips, drawing a yelp from the boy as hips met ass with a soft slap.
“Better hold on…” David growled into his ear, setting his feet apart before starting to thrust up into his little brother.
The teen’s strokes were long and deep, and gravity forced Chris’ ass down to meet every thrust. His cock had gone soft but hadn’t slipped back into his sheath and was flopping about all over the place as David held him up and bucked into him. The boy was making noises he hadn’t even made when he had Dingo rutting his ass, but then again there was no swelling knot to slow his brother down or lock them together. His lubed pucker slid smoothly up and down the teen’s lubed cock, the larger male easily holding him up as he worked to breed his bob-tailed ass.
The room spun for the boy and he realized that it was because David had spun them around. Before he could even think of asking his brother what he was doing he was pushed forward, his forepaws catching the backrest of the couch as his knees were dropped down on the cushions. David’s cock had never left his ass, and now his elder sibling was gripping his cheeks as he pumped the boy’s rump.
“Fuck… here it –ngh!- comes…”
The grunted words were ringing in Chris’ head when he felt the shaft pumping his ass twitch before David gave one final buck of his hips. He shuddered as he heard his brother groan as he began filling him up, the girthy cock as deep as it could go as it sprayed feline seed into the panting boy. David was groping his ass while the cock buried under the puffed tail finished breeding his sibling and Chris chewed his lip as he pondered a weekend (or longer!) spent as his brother’s sex-toy…