Over the summer when Markus finally came out as gay to his mother, he didn’t get the reaction he was expecting. He knew his mom would ultimately be understanding, but was worried she’d might ask too many questions that he wouldn’t know how to answer. The two coyotes were in the kitchen, and whole ordeal lasted just 5 minutes, ending with his mom saying, “You know I love and support you.” Markus was almost disappointed that she didn’t have more to say, but still was relieved to be out of the closet to at least two people now, the other person being his little brother. Aaron gave his older brother two little thumbs up when Markus walked out of the kitchen after, his support being the only thing that kept the bigger coyote from chickening out.

It was only a couple months until Markus began his first year at college. He was accepted into a decent university, going into their mathematics program, but the unfortunate fact was that the campus was located a full state over. Driving between the Fenley household and the college was not a very practical thing to do too often, a waste of time and gas. The coyote family was happy to see the oldest son accepted into a good university, but everyone was sad knowing it was so far away. Aaron tried to hide his occasional tears from his brother, but Markus knew how he felt. The two knew each other too well to hide anything from the other.

The two coyotes continued their sexual escapades all the way through the summer. Markus was enthralled by the gradual changes in his brother’s body, the now 12-year-old just on the cusp of puberty. Markus gladly answered any questions the little pup had. “Of course yours will get just as big as mine.” “Yeah, your pubic fur will probably get longer.” “Don’t worry, I’m sure your cum will taste the same.” Since they first started their experimenting a year and half ago, Aaron had grown several inches, but was still a head or two shorter than his brother. Markus was disappointed he wouldn’t be there to explore every change in Aaron’s body, helping in any way he could through the confusing teenage years.

The Fenley brothers spent more time together than ever before. They were inseparable, swimming in the pool together, watching action movies, going out to their local burger shack. Their sex became almost daily, sneaking touches at one another while in public. One summer day in a grocery store, while the two brothers were in the frozen food isle, Markus did a quick, hard pinch on Aaron’s butt. The little coyote squeaked loudly, causing all the other customers to look over. Aaron’s face was flushed red with embarrassment, and Markus could hardly contain his laughter. To get back at his brother, the next day while going for a walk, Aaron casually stuck his paw down Markus’s pants. He ran his hand around Markus’s ballsack and did a few quick strokes of his cock, just enough to get the older coyote erect. Meer seconds in, Aaron yanked his paw out, leaving his brother on the street with an impossible-to-conceal boner. The little coyote walked ahead giggling, licking his palm, whiffing up the scent of his brother’s musky cock.

They loved to tease each other, always making up for it in the bedroom, doing anything to bring the other coyote to orgasm. Almost everything seemed to be off-limits, almost. Markus knew his little brother wasn’t gay, that the only male that Aaron loved like this was himself. Markus, in turn, didn’t have a specific affinity for younger furs. Whenever he had erotic thoughts, if they weren’t involving Aaron, it was always males his age or older. They were each others’ special exception.

It was September, and the last weekend before Markus was to head up to his university. Aaron had already started school a couple weeks earlier, so Markus had been driving him to school and picking him up, as their mother usually left early and came home late due to work. It was Sunday, and Markus’s car was all packed with his various dorm stuff. He told his mom he would take his brother to school one last time Monday morning, and after dropping Aaron off, head out on the half-day trip to his college. Miranda was happy to hear that, as she needed to leave early to do a trip of her own to the next town over for business.

Sunday evening the coyote family went to Markus’s favorite pizza place for dinner, Frederick’s Pizza Parlor. Aaron kept calling the meal “Marka Vinci’s Last Supper,” Markus astounded the little nerd was aware of that work of art. They each got their own pizza, Markus a meat lover’s, Aaron a pineapple, and Miranda just cheese. Even after all that pizza they ordered dessert from their bear waiter, which for the first time in a while Markus actually participated in.

When they got back home, the three of them sat on the living room couch and watched some movies. Aaron was asleep before the second film even began, his face resting on Markus’s lap with his feet on his mother’s. It was almost 11 and Miranda had to get up early the next morning, so she made the executive decision to go to bed. But when she got up and saw her two sons, Markus with his paws on the coffee table and eyes still on the screen, Aaron sound asleep on top of him, she couldn’t bring herself to ruin such a cute sight. So she whispered to her oldest, “Make sure he gets to bed after you’re finished. Call me when you get to your college tomorrow. Love you.” Then she went to bed.

After he was sure his mom was asleep, Markus considered waking his little brother up so they could mess around, but Aaron looked so peaceful he didn’t want to disturb his sleep at that moment. So he simply petted his brother’s head, gently scratching behind his little round ears. He did this for a few minutes, enjoying being close to him that one last night.

They hadn’t done anything sexual all weekend, and Markus was certain he wouldn’t be able to sleep, a little pent up and nervous about tomorrow. So the teen coyote moved a paw in front of Aaron’s nose, ever so slowly pulling down his zipper. Aaron didn’t stir. Markus continued, opening the fly in his boxers, bringing out his flaccid cock. He flopped it backward, just leaning it against on Aaron’s nose. He brought the tip to Aaron’s lips, and thought about how he could get it in the muzzle when Aaron did something that surprised Markus. Like an instinct, Aaron cracked open his mouth, and the cock easily fell backward into Aaron’s sideways muzzle.

Markus wasn’t sure if Aaron was awake or not. He hadn’t said anything and still had his eyes closed, and the way he started sucking the cock wasn’t like how he usually did it. He was more clumsy, his tongue movements random, occasionally grazing it with his teeth—like how he did it when they first started. Markus’s soft dick quickly hardened, and being that its natural erect position is straight up anyway, Markus didn’t need to hold it in his brother’s mouth. He continued scratching his brother’s ears, his bare feet on the coffee table.

Aaron tongued all along it, but slowly and randomly, not focusing on the sensitive parts like the head and underside. He still remained seemingly asleep, and if he was, Markus didn’t want him to wake up, he might accidentally bite his dick. So he let Aaron tongue it along the side, the shaft rubbing along the roof of his mouth.

The build up inside Markus’s loins was gradual. Usually during their sex the climactic part could get frantic, Aaron bouncing on the cock to get it to shoot up his ass, or Markus stroking it as fast as he could onto Aaron’s face. But there was no change in pace here, Aaron’s tongue just as slow and amateur as when the cock first when into his mouth. Markus felt his dick tingling, his balls beginning to pull up. Even with the precum all over his brother’s tongue, Aaron was still sound asleep.

Markus knew if his brother wasn’t awake then he would be when he came. Markus tried to keep his body as still as possible as the orgasm flooded in, bringing a knuckle to his mouth to bite down on, keeping his other fingers tickling Aaron’s neck fur. He felt the warm fluid travel work its way inside him, then shoot out into Aaron’s muzzle. A little bit of it dribbled out the corners of Aaron’s lips onto Markus’s lap, the majority of it remaining in his little brother’s mouth. Even as his mouth filled with fluid, the little pup’s tongue didn’t change its mannerisms. In the midst of his ecstasy, spurting seed down Aaron’s gullet, Markus peaked over and saw his brother still asleep. He heard audible gulps and saw the little coyote’s throat go up and down as Aaron began swallowing the jizz, the peaceful expression on his face remaining the same.

Markus leaned back and enjoyed the few last dry orgasmic throbs of his dick. He couldn’t believe it, Aaron had stayed asleep the entire time. The little coyote had even swallowed most of his seed, and now was still resting with Markus’s cock in his mouth. Aaron continued slowly tonguing the hard cock, the last bits of cum acting as lube for the already slippery penile skin. Aaron’s tongue hadn’t ceased moving along Markus’s sensitive cock, electrifying his nerves.

His pelvis and buttock twitching, Markus closed his eyes. It was almost midnight and he had to get up in the morning to take Aaron to school, so he should probably take the cub to bed soon. Still, it felt so good, and Aaron didn’t seem to be done...

Somewhere in there Markus lost consciousness. He had a deep, dreamless sleep, with another explosion of pleasure filling his brain sometime during the night. He was unaware of his surroundings, totally forgetting of his body in relation to his brother’s, the fact that their mother was still home, asleep in her room.

“Markus.”

The teenage coyote’s golden eyes shot open and locked with his mom’s. The sun was just coming up, filling the living room with early morning light, and his mother was standing in her business dress in front of him. He instantly remembered where he was and panicked, looking all around the couch for his brother. But he didn’t see him.

“Relax! It’s just me. I’m gonna head out now, don’t forget to take Aaron to school, and make sure he has his EpiPen okay?” Heart still racing, all Markus could do was nod. “Love you, good luck today.” With that Miranda walked out the door, starting up her van to head to work. There was no sight of Aaron in the living room, but Markus couldn’t remember taking his brother to bed at anytime last night. He looked down at his crotch. He was wearing black pants, so any dark stains of cum were invisible in the morning twilight, but his zipper was still down. Luckily his dick was in his pants and out of sight, and he breathed a sigh of relief as what they did last night went unnoticed by their mother. By the way his balls ached, he came at least once or twice after that initial somnial blow job. What ever had happened, he knew he had gotten very, very lucky.

Seeing his brother sound asleep in the cub’s own bed, Markus managed to get another hour of rest before both their alarms went off. They greeted each other in the hallway and got ready for the day, washing their faces and eating breakfast. Aaron didn’t make any mention of what they did last night, and even when Markus cryptically hinted at it the little coyote didn’t let on he knew what his brother was talking about.

They got in Markus’s sedan, filled with boxes of his stuff for college, and headed off to school, the trees just turning color in the early fall. Aaron was quiet the whole way, and the sadness hanging in the air between them was tangible. Markus arrived at Aaron’s elementary school parking lot, where several other busses and cars were dropping off students for their Monday school day. Markus parked the car and looked over at his brother, who hadn’t said a word since they left that morning. He was looking out the passenger window, and Markus could see his pouty face in the reflection of the glass.

He knew neither of them were ready to part, and decided to do something about it.

“Let’s play hooky,” Markus said.

That got his brother’s attention, who finally looked at Markus and said, “What?”

“Let’s skip school and go do something fun. My classes don’t start until Wednesday, and besides you can miss one day of school right? You’re like an honor student or something.” Markus could tell his brother was excited, but apprehensive about the idea.

“But... won’t mom find out?” Aaron said.

“I’ve got an idea, wait here.” Markus turned off the car and ran across the parking lot, into the administration building. Aaron waited in the car for a few minutes until his brother returned with a smile on his face.

“What’d you do?” Aaron asked.

“I excused you for the day. I’m 18, and because I’m a family member I’m allowed to do that.” Markus’s happiness grew as he saw his brother’s face lighting up. “Now they won’t call mom when they found out you’re gone.”

The two coyote brothers started laughing from giddiness, much too loud to be considered socially appropriate. Their laughter caught the attention of a cheetah girl and her mother walking across the parking lot. “C’mon, sweetie,” the cheetah mother said, quickly leading her child away from the gray sedan.

When their laughter died down Markus asked, “So what do you want to do first lil’ bro?”

“Oh! Let’s go to the museum!” Aaron nearly shouted, his little tail wagging and hitting the seat behind him.

That stunned Markus. “You wanna skip school to go to a museum?”

“Yeah! They got a bunch of old statues and pictures and stuff that I wanna see.”

Markus put up no argument. “Alright, museum it is!”

Markus started the car and backed out of the parking lot. Aaron watched the elementary school shrink behind the sedan in the sideview mirror, a silly grin plastered on his face.

First it was the town museum, which neither of them had ever been to. Markus thought it to be marginally interesting, but Aaron was running around and pointing at nearly every piece of art, saying “Woah!” They almost got kicked out by a fox security guard because Aaron wouldn’t slow down and almost ran smack-dab into a bust.

Afterward they went to the park across the street and tossed a frisbee back and forth. The two were having hours of fun until a homeless labrador retriever stole the frisbee and ran off into the trees, leaving the two with their mouths hanging open in utter disbelief at what just happened.

Both hungry, they went to get lunch at their favorite Mexican place. Markus poured several plastic cups of salsa on his burrito while Aaron ate his cheese quesadilla. Markus dared his little brother to try just one bite of his spicy burrito, and it only took seconds for Aaron to start fanning his tongue and gulping down ice water.

The day flew by, and Markus didn’t realize what time it was until Aaron pointed it out. “Oh, school’s out already,” the little coyote said, pointing at the clock on Markus’s dashboard. He was right, they had done so much stuff already it was already afternoon.

They headed back home, and played a racing game on Aaron’s game console in the living room. Markus didn’t really have room to bring it with him to college—his dorm didn’t have a TV anyway—so he had given the console to his little brother. Sitting cross-legged side by side, the two started placing “strip racing,” where when one lost a race he had to take off a piece of clothing. Aaron was a lot better at the game than Markus, so after about a dozen races Markus was completely naked while Aaron still had his pants, underwear, and shirt on.

“You’re not losing to me on purpose, are you?” Aaron asked.

“No,” Markus said defensively.

Aaron shot a wry smile at his brother. “Let’s take a bath.” Markus concurred.

The two put down their controllers and turned off the console and walked to the bathroom, holding hands. While waiting for the tub to fill, Markus undressed his brother, and took a step back to get a look at the little guy’s naked body. He remembered back when Aaron’s dick and balls were a good deal smaller, when the little guys big head and round butt seemed to out proportion every other part of his body. He had grown a bit since then, though still just a child, not yet a teenager. His white-furred belly, his tan and gray shoulders, arms, and legs... Markus loved every bit of his little brother.

The climbed into the tub, the water bubbly from soap. As soon as they sunk their waists below the water, it hit them both at the same time—they needed to pee. So they jumped out of the water, both of them standing dripping on the red bathroom rug in front of the toilet. They held each other’s dicks while they peed, crossing steams and being silly. When they emptied their bladders, they got back in the back tub and proceeded to wash down. They faced toward one another first, Markus’s legs spread with his brother’s between, his feet just barely grazing the bigger coyote’s balls. They washed each other’s fronts, then took turn washing the backs, being sure to slip a soapy hand underneath to clean their asses.

They got out and toweled off, Markus drying them both down with the same towel. Aaron watched the water turn into a waterspout as it went down the drain, making little groans when his brother wiped off the water of his more erogenous zones. They were both clean and dry now, their body fur damp and fuzzy from the toweling off.

“Why don’t we go to your room, little bro,” Markus said. Markus walked ahead first and sat down on his brother’s bed. Aaron stood in front of Markus, and pressed his naked body into his brother’s. With Markus sitting and Aaron standing, the little pup was just at eye-level with the older coyote. Aaron wrapped his arms around Markus’s neck and the two lightly pecking at each other’s lips, the younger coyote sensually grinding his pelvis against his brother’s. They were both hard now, Aaron’s penis horizontal, Markus’s sticking like an arrow straight up toward his belly button.

Aaron did one last suck on his brother’s outstretched tongue and backed his snout off, a string of saliva hanging between their lips. “Hold on,” he said with a shy smile. Markus tilted his head curiously, and Aaron ran out the bedroom door, only to return a minute later. Markus’s heart jumped in his chest, and his jaw literally dropped.

“What do you think?” Aaron said, standing in the doorway shyly, nervously twisting his foot paw on the ground. He was completely naked, save for a skimpy black and purple stripped skirt he had around his waist. His little dick pressed into the front of the skirt, the bottom of his tan ballsack just barely visible with every twirl of his hips as he bashfully twisted a toe into the carpet. Markus was speechless, and could feel his heartbeat throb in his rock hard cock.

“I, uh, I, mmmm...” It was sexier than he could ever expect. His little brother had went into his room and put on the little skirt he kept under his bed. He remembered the last time he suggested Aaron try it on, and almost threw it out when he saw the little coyote’s negative response. He was glad he didn’t.

“T-turn around,” Markus said, motioning a finger in the air. Aaron twirled around, and Markus’s heart jumped again when he saw the back. Aaron’s tail was under the elastic waistband and sticking out from the cloth, pulling up the skirt and making his little round butt visible. He wanted Aaron now.

“Sit on my face,” Markus finally said, leaning farther onto the bed. Aaron obliged and crawled onto the bed. With a knee on each side of his brother, he made his way up, forward over Markus’s knees, waist, chest, and neck, until he was hovering with his skirt down over the bigger coyote’s face. Under the skirt Markus could smell the intoxicating scent of his brother, strongest at his privates. With a hand on each side of Aaron, he eased his little brother onto his snout, his eyes on Aaron’s balls, his sharp nose pressed into his taint, his lips against the hole. He pressed his tongue out and lapped all along the crack. Because of the inherent position of a rimjob, Markus could never properly see how red his little brother’s face went when he licked him like this. If he did, he might have died from cuteness.

Gently undulating himself up and down with his hands backward on Markus’s hips, Aaron felt his brother prod deeper into the ring. Markus moved his hands from Aaron’s sides down to his brother’s feet, which were right next to the bigger coyote’s head. He slid a paw under both of Aaron’s feet, his palms pressed against Aaron’s paw pads. He slipped a finger between each toe, gently squeezing and massaging the paw pads, all the while his tongue pushing far into Aaron’s innards. Aaron felt the wet tongue wiggle against his colonic walls, and his dick twitched when Markus reached his prostate. As Aaron pushed harder onto his brother’s face, Markus kept going, reaching a depth the little coyote thought his brother could only go with his dick. Aaron wanted to please his brother as well.

“I want... your...” Aaron sputtered, glancing back behind him at Markus’s erect cock.

Markus dropped his tongue out and took his hands out from under Aaron’s paws. He guided Aaron to turn around so he was facing away from him. He let his little brother lay down on top of his own body, Aaron’s tail still keeping the skirt up in the back. Now Aaron was lying on on his belly, his muzzle just in line with Markus’s cock. Seeing his opportunity, he lightly lapped at it, using his paw to tug and play with the balls.

From this angle in the light, Markus, still on his back, could see how wet Aaron’s pink pucker was. He lapped at the whole backside, licking the hole, taint, and backsack. He then brought his own paw up to his hand and licked it from palm to fingers. Returning his tongue to Aaron’s hole, he used his wet paw to jerk at his little brother’s dick, which was poking at his neck.

Aaron’s legs, spread on each side of Markus’s head, starting twitching. He felt close already. He tried to bring his focus to Markus’s cock, putting his tongue over it, but the quickly rising pleasure was breaking his attention. Markus was deep in his hole, tasting his insides, and using a slippery paw to pull at his dick. An orgasm was quickly blossoming; he couldn’t last long.

“I’m already—Markus!”

Markus felt the warmth as cum dribbled onto his neck fur, Aaron’s hole spasming around his buried tongue and against his lips. Aaron’s legs jerked around his brother’s head, and Markus brought his tongue out to suck on the balls, which were shifting in the sack and pumping out Aaron’s seed. Aaron whimpered his brother’s name once more before feeling the orgasm subside. He pulled his butt off of the bigger coyote’s face, his balls popping out of Markus’s mouth, and turned around so he was sitting on top of his brother’s chest, face to face.

Markus was collecting the cum on his neck with a paw, kneading it between his fingers. He felt proud at how much Aaron had changed, cumming at least twice as much as when they first started having sex, but still no where near as much as the young adult coyote. His brother was slipping into the afterglow stage, but Markus himself had yet to orgasm. He reached behind Aaron, applying his brother’s cum to his own cock, using it as lubricant on top of the already-existing layer of saliva.

“Do you want to ride me, bro?” Markus asked. Aaron, still panting, nodded, and moved backward to drop onto Markus’s cock. Just like how Markus taught his brother, Aaron used a paw behind himself to guide the cock to his hole. His ass was wet with Markus’s saliva, the cock slippery with his own cum. He locked eyes with Markus as he pushed the head in, watching him sharply inhale, a look of relaxed pleasure spread as Aaron sunk deeper. Neither of them blinked until the bigger coyote was balls deep in his brother. The hardest part was over, now all Aaron had to do was ride.

But Markus surprised Aaron when he grabbed the little cub’s legs, one on each side of his big brother’s body. Markus cupped the feet together in front of his snout, an inch of space between the little coyote’s paws. Aaron let out a squeak of shock; he had to lean back again and place his hands on Markus’s knees for support. He started riding his brother, the skirt flying up with every bounce, revealing his own little dick and balls every half-second.

Markus stuck his tongue out between his brother’s feet, then squished the paws together, sandwiching his tongue. He ran his tongue over both the paw pads at the same time, using his hands to bring Aaron’s feet down when he brought his muzzle up. Aaron was cracking up, Markus’s tongue and lips slobbering over his delicate paw pads. He wasn’t sure why his big brother liked this part of his body so much. One time, they actually tried a foot job, but Aaron accidentally hit his brother in the nuts with a paw. He couldn’t help it—he just wasn’t that coordinated with that part of his body.

Feeling his colon full like that and his prostate being stimulated, Aaron was still hard even though he already came minutes ago, his penis poking up against the skirt. Markus felt close too, his cock wet and warm inside the tight little coyote. Tasting his brother’s sweet scent from the bottom of the paw pads, seeing his little brother wear something so sexy, hearing the room filled with each other’s grunts and a squeaking bed... it was all pushing him closer to the edge.

“Turn around, I wanna see your back,” Markus said, letting Aaron’s wet feet fall to the side. Panting, Aaron swiveled around, keeping his ass around Markus’s hard, slippery cock until he was facing the other direction, away from his brother. After reaching a stable position, the little coyote started to bounce again, making small grunts as he worked his brother’s dick. Markus folded his hands behind his head briefly, just taking in the view. The striped skirt sprung up and down around his waist, his little tail swinging in the air as he slammed his ass on the cock. Even after his growth spurt Aaron’s ass was still round and plump, and Markus outstretched his paws to get a handful of the booty, brushing his fingers on the tail. Markus leaned up.

“I wanna spoon my little sister,” Markus whispered in Aaron’s ear.

Huh? Aaron wasn’t sure he heard what he thought he heard. But he didn’t have time to say anything as Markus wrapped his arms around his little brother and fell sideways onto the bed. He started to hump Aaron. He was going to finish soon, didn’t want his brother to do all the hard work.

They were both now lying on their left side, Markus bringing his dick all the way out to his head, then thrusting back in until the cock was buried back into Aaron’s ass with a smack of their ballsacks together. Markus brought his left paw under Aaron and grabbed the little coyote’s still-hard cock. He stroked it hard, bringing the tight pink foreskin just barely over the head. But I already came... Aaron thought, and was about to protest when he felt another wave of pleasure building. With his other hand Markus started pulling Aaron’s tail, using it as leverage to bring the little coyote back onto his dick with every hump. He felt the climax just on the tipping point and knew he was about to cum.

“You like that, lil’ sis?” Markus growled into Aaron’s ear.

Aaron knew he heard correctly. “Y-yes!” he automatically shouted.

Markus yanked his brother’s tail, hard, and brought the little coyote back on his dick with one last thrust. He continued jerking his brother’s dick, his pinky and ring finger grazing Aaron’s ballsack and feeling the testicles pull up again. They both came at the same time, Markus shooting ample amounts of seed into his brother’s behind, one hand wrapped tight around Aaron’s dick, the other yanking hard at the little tail. Aaron’s orgasm was dry, as his little coyote balls had already spent all their fluid minutes back. But the pleasure was intense, perhaps even more so this second time around, and he was squirming on the bed, one of his short arms backward gripping the side of Markus’s fuzzy thigh.

The bigger coyote lightly nipped his brother’s shoulder, even in his pleasure being sure to not actually bite down too hard. His own buttocks clenched as he ejaculated into Aaron, whose tail hole pulsated on Markus’s dick as he too came. Like it was some sort wrestling move, Markus wrapped his arms tightly around Aaron, both their sweaty bodies pressed firmly against one another. Markus’s twitching cock wasn’t shooting anymore, and he could feel his cum gathered at the tip of his cock buried deep in Aaron. With both their orgasms abating, Markus’s nips turned into licks, and he lapped up the beads of sweat on his brother’s shoulder. Aaron was panting like he’d just ran a marathon, his ass filled with his brother’s cock and seed.

After several licks of his brother’s sweat sex Markus said, “We never came together like that before. Never at the same time.”

“Yeah,” Aaron said. In the frenzy he hadn’t really noticed. But there is one thing he couldn’t not notice. He debated mentioning it, resting on the bed with his brother spooning him from the back. “Did... you call me little sister?” he finally asked.

“Umm...” Markus said. He was in his own afterglow now, his dick growing softer inside his brother. “No?”

A pause of silence. Then, hearing his brother giggle, Markus let out an embarrassed chuckle as well.