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He's desperately trying to hide the iPad under a pillow, trying to muffle the faint, but unmistakable sounds of moaning. Looks like you've caught him hook line and sinker.\n\n''Hey Remy, dinner time soon! Woah, why is it so dark in here?'' You say jovially, pretending to be surprised.\n\n''Adam! I'm not... I'm not doing anything! Why didn't you knock!'' Remy stutters, panicked.\n\n''I didn't know I needed to. What's going on? Did you turn off the lights to see the games better?'' You ask innocently.\n\n''Y...yeah... that's right. Let's go downstairs, for dinner.''\n\n''What game did you pick? Can I see? Where is the pad?'' You press him, moving towards him nonchalantly.\n\n''NO! No! It's off. There's nothing on it.''\n\n''What's that sound?'' You continue pressing him as he puts his whole body weight on the pillow, desperately trying to muffle the iPad's speakers.\n\n''Please! Please don't look at it, leave me alone!''\n\nYou push him gently away and remove the pillow, reaching for the device. And there it is. Remy's head bows down in shame as the screen is revealed, a copy of the video you left for him to find playing in full screen.\n\nAn old favourite of yours, it shows two handsome male felines pawing and sucking each other off. They're both adults, and clearly twins. You don't know why you picked this one in particular, it just felt like the right one. Or maybe you do know, but you don't want to admit it to yourself.\n\n''Remy, what the hell is this?'' You ask in a shocked tone.\n\n''IT WASN'T MY FAULT!'' Remy yells, on the defensive. ''It went on by itself, I swear! I was just looking for the games and I must have pushed the wrong button and it did that and I didn't know how to stop it and -''\n\n''Really? I have a hard time believing that.'' You interrupt him, showing absolutely no mercy for the panicked cub.\n\n''I SWEAR! I was just trying to find the games like you said!'' Remy replies, still frantically trying to explain.\n\n''Why did you close the door then? Why did you shut off the lights? Your window?'' You interrogate him.\n\n''I... I didn't know what to do. I thought you'd be mad. I was trying to fix it!'' He says in a hesitant tone. He briefly looks at your eyes to see if you believe him, finding only a hard stare.\n\n''You were trying to fix it. In the dark. With your door closed.'' You repeat after him in disbelief.\n\nHe stays silent, his head bowed down in shame, avoiding your eyes.\n\n''Remy, come on, tell me the truth. What's going on here. If you can't be honest with me, I'll have to tell mom and dad.'' You drop the hammer, threatening him with the ultimate blackmail. You know at your age you would have done anything and everything in your power to keep it a secret from your parents.\n\n''Please please please... please don't tell them. I'm so sorry. Please Adam!'' Remy cries, his eyes finally filling up with tears.\n\n''Just tell me the truth then. I'm your big bro, you can tell me anything. I'm on your side, remember?'' you sit down next to him, and once again put your right arm around his shoulders, comforting him.\n\n''Okay... okay.'' He replies softly, bringing a paw to his eyes to wipe away a few tears. ''I was looking for the games. And I was pressing buttons and pictures came up. Weird pictures and then I pressed another button and the video came up. First I tried to go back to the first screen like you said, but -''\n\nHe pauses, no doubt wondering if he should try to lie again or tell the whole truth. You encourage him:\n\n''You saw something weird and you wanted to see what it was?''\n\n''Yeah! Yeah. They were naked and there were... doing something and I didn't know what to do, and then...'' Remy points down to his crotch, his face reddening again. \n\nOuch, that looks painful: under his tight jeans, he is pitching an angry tent. Unconsciously, you lick your lips at the sight of the bulge. Good thing he can't look you in the eyes right now. You try to reassure him:\n\n''It's okay, you can tell me. I know all this stuff, I can tell what's happening to you.''\n\n''You know?'' Remy asks hesitantly.\n\n''Of course I do. Don't you think I have my own thing down there?''\n\n''It's my... my willy. It went all straight, like when I wake up in the morning sometimes.'' He says, his face showing his embarrassment.\n\n''Yeah, it's supposed to do that. There's a good reason, and it's the same for everyone, including me.'' You answer the question he didn't ask in a calm voice. Your parents aren't the type to have ''the talk'' with him, so he probably only knows a few vague facts about the birds and the bees.\n\n''Why is it doing that.'' Remy asks.\n\n''Well, this is going to sound weird, but all boys, when they grow up they want to have sex, and their willy... No, let's call it what it is, their - penis - grows to prepare for it.''\n\n''Sex? Isn't that to make babies?'' Remy asks innocently, no doubt repeating something he heard at school.\n\n''Between boys and girls, sex can be to make babies, yes. But mostly, grown ups have sex because it feels good.''\n\nRemy pauses, looking down on the iPad, as the two felines on the screen are climbing over each other to suck each other in the good old sixty nine position. You pressed the mute button earlier but you made sure not to turn the video off. \n\n''It feels good to do that? Why are their willies so big -'' Remy asks, curious.\n\n''When they feel good, a penis grows up like that. It's how boys show they are excited, they're having fun.'' You answer, making sure to introduce him to the correct words for it.\n\n''But they have much bigger willy... penis than us, no?'' Remy wonders.\n\n''That's because yours is not all grown yet. You're still only eleven. But when you grow up like me, your dick will be ever bigger than theirs.'' You reassure him.\n\n''Yours is like that?'' He asks in wonder, before he realizes what he said and puts his paw over his mouth.\n\nYou were hoping he would ask. Nervous, you swallow a ball in your throat. He's nearly there.\n\n''Mine is way bigger. You've just never seen me like that because it's not polite to show it. I keep it hidden, like a secret.'' You reply then hold your breath, waiting for his reaction.\n\nAt the mention of secret, your little brother immediately brings his eyes down towards your crotch, his curiosity woken. You can see the question burning his lips, but he refuses to ask it.\n\n''What are you looking at, Remy?'' You ask mischievously.\n\n''Nothing!'' The cub answers quickly.\n\n''I can prove it to you if you want. Want to see it?''\n\n''Ewww, no, you said... you said it's a secret.'' He replies hesitantly.\n\nYou know at this point he won't run away if you undress yourself. He's curious enough to have let go of a few inhibitions. Still sitting on the bed next to him, you undo your belt without a word. Transfixed, he looks at your crotch, waiting for you to reveal yourself. This is exactly how it's supposed to happen. He wants to see it out of pure curiosity. You can use that for now.\n\nTrying to contain yourself, you bring your pants down to your feet. Giving your little brother a show, you slowly pull your underwear down to reveal your sheath. The tip of your red cock is already showing itself, but when he spots it among your thick pubic fur, Remy is unimpressed.\n\n''You said you were bigger than them.'' He asks, sounding a bit disappointed.\n\n''That's because it only grows when I think I'm going to have sex.'' You reply, smiling at the little cub.\n\n''What? But mine gets all straight all the time for no reason!'' Remy says in a frustrated tone.\n\n''Yeah, that happens to me, too. Boys can't control when they get hard. It's embarrassing, right?'' You empathize with the cub.\n\n''Just watch the video then! That'll work, right?'' The little devil exclaims, proud of his idea. He's learning fast.\n\n''Sure, we can try that!'' Feigning interest, you pick up the pad and place it between you and him, making sure Remy can see what's happening on the screen.\n\nThe porn movie is still having the two felines sucking each other off and pretending to moan in pleasure. You've seen it a million times; live action professional porn doesn't really do anything for you anymore. It all looks so fake, even the actors can't seem to enjoy themselves and the camera panning around just reminds you that there's a whole crew around the two twin brothers, filming essentially two people doing their job.\n\nIt's all very new to Remy, though, so he has no such reservations. Wordlessly, he watches the action on the screen in a mix of disgust and wonder. You smile when you realize you've jumped straight into watching porn together. You're sure a fair amount of siblings have done so before you two did, but a few days ago this seemed unthinkable. Let's see how far you can get before it becomes too weird for him.\n\n''You picked a really good one, Remy. They're having a ton of fun.'' You pretend to be impressed.\n\n''I didn't choose it, it started on its own -'' Remy says defensively. ''What are they... what are they doing with their mouth? Why are they doing that?''\n\n''It's something you can do during sex. Licking, sucking, it feels really, really good. I don't like this position though, they're doing it to each other at the same time, see? I find it's too difficult to do a good job like that -''\n\n''You've done that?!?'' Your little brother blurts out, looking at you with disbelief.\n\n''Yeah, tons of times, I'm really good at it, too.'' You brag nervously.\n\n''How... how do you know???'' Remy retorts.\n\nNot answering his question for now, you let the video play out a little. One of the two felines is having an orgasm, or at least they edited the video to show him having one at that moment. They show a money shot, one of the two brothers shooting cum all over his sibling's face. Remy watches mouth open, without understanding. He's never seen cum before, he doesn't know what the white liquid coming out of the actors' genitalia is.\n\n''That's how I know I did a good job. That happens.'' You finally reply, trying to sound nonchalant.\n\nYou pause the video as one of the feline starts licking the cum on his twins' face. Remy instantly turns his gaze towards your face, but then remembers what the point of watching the video was. He looks back down towards your crotch. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, the video did nothing for you. You are more excited than before but only because Remy is so close to you. You only have a small part of your shaft sticking out of your sheath.\n\n''Oh, I was right, it is bigger now!'' Remy says, not too impressed but still proud of his idea.\n\n''Barely. I get much bigger than that. I'm sorry Remy, it wasn't enough to make me really excited.'' You try to sound contrite.\n\n''It's not your fault, right? You know you're not going to have the sex so it's not going big.'' The cub replies, trying to comfort you.\n\nYou smile at the little shit. If he only knew how much self control you need right now not to get hard. You briefly imagine yourself whipping it out, pinning him on the bed to face fuck him. It would be so easy... You have a nervous shiver and shake the thought out of your head. Damnit, you can feel yourself growing again. You have to be quick now.\n\n''There's a secret way to make it go bigger, but I'm not supposed to show you.'' You reply in a conspirative tone.\n\n''There is? What is it!'' He quickly says, eager to learn something forbidden. \n\n''I shouldn't say, it's only for grown-ups.'' You're nearly whispering now. He whispers back:\n\n''Aww come on Adam, I've already seen the video, you can tell me!''\n\n''Okay... but you gotta promise me, you're never telling anyone else, not mom or dad, not your friends, no one, okay? We would both get into a lot of trouble!'' You croak out nervously.\n\nYour brother looks up towards your face and sees how seriously you're watching him. After a brief moment of reflection, he replies:\n\n''If you don't tell mom and dad that I was watching the video, I won't tell anyone about it either. I promise!''\n\nThere it is: without any ceremony, you've made a brotherly pact of silence. As long as things don't get out of control, he'll keep quiet both to protect himself and out of misplaced loyalty. At this point you know the sky's the limit.\n\n''Okay, well, to make it grow bigger I can just touch it, play with it, like this.'' You put a paw around your shaft and stroke it gently. Slowly, it grows inside your fingers. You're careful not to go too fast, you want more than just your own touch.\n\n''That's not a very good secret, that's what they did on the iPad!'' Your little brother says. He's disappointed, but he is watching your cock intently. \n\n''Yeah, but it works way better if someone else does it. It's better if it's not me.'' You say in an even less composed voice. It's becoming difficult not to sound desperate. Thankfully, Remy doesn't notice.\n\nYour little brother looks at your face again, to see if you're joking. As he only finds a pained smile from you, he looks back down to your cock.\n\n''Huh? But that's... you want me to...'' Remy is still whispering.\n\n''If you hold it in your paw, you'll see how big it grows. You can even try to measure it.'' You try to convince him.\n\nUnknowingly, he moved his right paw forward, unsure of what to do. He catches himself and stops, letting his fist rest on his knee. Gently, you take his paw in yours and guide it to your crotch, putting his palm on your growing flesh. Surprised, he doesn't resist, and when he touches you for the first time, he inexpertly closes his fingers around your shaft. It's easy for him to hold you entirely in one paw for now, as you haven't grown anywhere near your full size yet. \n\nWordlessly, he watches as your cock grows inside his hand, but soon one paw is not enough, as your tip is protruding from his closed fist. Smiling, the cub brings his other paw to your cock and tries to cover as much as your shaft as possible, but that soon becomes impossible as you grow beyond his ability to surround you. When the knot pops out of your sheath, he can't help but giggle at the futility of his attempt.\n\n''Hahaha! I can't even put my fingers around it now! It's as big as like three hands! Or four!''\n\n''Is that the right unit of measurement? Hands?'' You pant, exhilarated.\n\n''You were right, it's way bigger than... woaaah. It's nearly as big as my arm!'' Remy exclaims, leaning towards your crotch to compare your length to his forearm.\n\n''Impressed? Better than the cats in the video, right?'' You say, a prideful note in your voice.\n\n''Is it good to have a bigger one? Is having a small one bad?'' Remy asks, now slightly worried.\n\n''Naaah, everyone is different. Some like it big, some like it small. But if you're thinking about yours, don't worry, I bet when you're my age you'll be just as big.'' You reassure him.\n\nAs Remy stops trying to handle your cock, you let out a sigh of mixed relief and longing when he takes his paws off you.\n\n''I don't really get how yours can be so big. It's way too big to go in your pants. What happens if it gets hard when you don't want to?'' He asks.\n\n''I have to hide it the best I can. I put it under my t-shirt sometimes.'' You answer, wondering if you should spill the beans on how to quickly fap one out.\n\nYou're hesitant to do so: you don't want him to be self sufficient here. You want more. Much more. You're extremely pent up, the precum dripping from your tip is proof enough of that. You want him to touch you again, as soon as possible, you want him. There is... there is no way you can let this little shit blue-ball you at this point. He's going to take one for the team today, whatever you have to do to make it happen... You shift nervously and try to shake that thought from your head again, but it comes back.\n\n''So does it think it's going to have sex now?'' Remy quizzes.\n\n''Oh yeah. When someone else touches it, it always means we'll have sex.'' You reply in a meaningful tone.\n\nThe cub frowns. He registers what you just said, then looks at your dripping cock, then looks back towards your face, trying to understand what you meant.\n\nYou've gotten this far, but you're not sure how to proceed from there. Despite your urge and intense desire towards him, you know you can't just straight up bend him over... That would traumatize, change him forever, and you'd risk suffering really bad consequences. He - has - to make the first move. But how do you get him to...\n\n''I'm too small, right? To do the sex thing? It looked fun, but I'm too little.'' He says, hesitantly. There's a slight note of disappointment in his voice.\n\n''Weren't you the one earlier who said you weren't that little?'' Trying to conceal your urges, you argue with your little brother as if you were having a normal conversation. \n\n''But... mine doesn't look like that yet.'' Awkwardly looking away from it, he points at your monstruous knotted cock hanging down your legs. ''I can't do the cum thing yet, right?''\n\nNow there's a good question. If you can make him come... Get him excited, and who knows what could happen, who knows how far you'll be able to push him after that. \n\n''Well, I haven't seen yours lately. Maybe you've grown up enough that you can already do it, I don't know.'' You reply quickly.\n\n''Really? What if it doesn't work?'' He asks hesitantly.\n\n''Only one way to find out.'' You reply, putting your arm around his shoulder, messing up his hair again. He looks up at you, smiling nervously:\n\n''Okay! How... how do I do it?''\n\nLeaning towards his face, you steal a kiss on the cheek. You can't remember the last time you did this, if ever. As he looks up towards you, astonished, you whisper in his ear:\n\n''Don't worry, I'll show you.''\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'><em>Characters: <br /><br />Adam, 19 years old canine, tall, athletic build, written from his perspective. <br /><br />Remy, 11 years old canine, small and slim, little brother.</em><br /><br />-<br /><br />For the fifth time today you open the door to Remy&#039;s room wide open, without knocking. You&#039;ve been trying to catch him in the act for a few months now but once again you find him innocently sitting on his bed, reading another one of his nerdy books.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Hey Remy! Mom and dad called, they&#039;re having a good time in Greece, beaches and sun all day!&#039;&#039; you say cheerfully.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Again? You said the same thing this morning.&#039;&#039; He turns away from his book and looks towards you, puzzled at the repeated excuses to barge into his room.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Yeah, they said to say hello to you, did I remember to tell you that?&#039;&#039; You reply.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;You did. Thanks.&#039;&#039; Remy&#039;s gaze shifts back to his stories.<br /><br />He&#039;s a bookish cub your brother. He spends entirely too much time reading, in your opinion at least. Your parents love that, of course: he reads way more than any other kid, and not only children stories; today he&#039;s reading some medieval historical fiction he got from his school library. He&#039;s even tried to get you into it, and to his credit he does make it sound interesting. But you&#039;re not the right type of dog for it. At your age, you only have one thing on your mind... which is precisely the reason why you&#039;re bothering your little brother so often when your parents are away.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;So, did you try to use my old iPad? I told you I put some games on it.&#039;&#039; You gently shake his left shoulder to stop him from ignoring you.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I did but it&#039;s not letting me do anything, there&#039;s a secret code.&#039;&#039; Remy replies, pointing at the device on his desk. You gave it to him yesterday, as another part of your plan.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I told you the screen lock is just 1 1 1 1, and then you slide the symbol to the right, see?&#039;&#039; You pick the pad up and show him how to unlock it, sighing in frustration. Despite how intelligent he is, he&#039;s incapable of dealing with technology. A lot of kids his generation are the same you believe, but at least they&#039;re able to unlock a smartphone screen.<br /><br />You bring the pad to his bed and force it into his hands, displacing the book. When he finally puts his reading material down after carefully bookmarking the page he was on, you swipe it away from him.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Hey!&#039;&#039; Annoyed, he looks towards you. &#039;&#039;Give it back!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;No way, not until you learn to use this thing. I gave it to you as a gift, bro, it&#039;s not very polite if you don&#039;t even try it!&#039;&#039; You smile mischievously, keeping the book out of his reach. &#039;&#039;Maybe I&#039;ll read your book, if you play some games on the iPad. We&#039;ll do a trade!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Fiiiiiine. Where are the games? How do I start them?&#039;&#039; Defeated, he picks up the pad and starts inexpertly scrolling through the home screen.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;There&#039;s a folder called Entertainment, just try one that looks good. I got to run back down, I&#039;ll come back when dinner is ready, okay?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />You don&#039;t want to start any of the apps for him, otherwise he won&#039;t get to explore the thing himself. That would remove the chance of him accidentally finding the treasure trove of porn you&#039;ve left literally every place you could think of.<br /><br />Your plan is simple. Get him to click on the &#039;&#039;wrong&#039;&#039; thing while you are not present, and that should, in theory, teach him something useful to you. You believe he&#039;s at a ripe age to start masturbating, he just... hasn&#039;t figured it out yet. You did when you were around the same age yourself, and you&#039;ve spied on your little brother enough to know that he&#039;s getting morning wood, even if he doesn&#039;t know what it is yet.<br /><br />Your plan... You aren&#039;t even sure what your goal is. You just know thinking about it excites you. Right now you tell yourself you&#039;re just being a good brother, guiding him to discover the best thing about being a male.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Adaaaam. There&#039;s a lot of buttons on the screen. Which ones do I choose?&#039;&#039; Remy brings you back to reality, repeating a question for the second time.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Find it yourself, that will teach you how to use it. Just fuck around with it little dude! If you make a mistake, you can press this big round button here to go back to the first screen, look.&#039;&#039; Taking a seat next to him, you press the home button on the iPad. You use this opportunity to get one arm around his shoulder and hug him. <br /><br />He ignores your gesture of affection, so you mess up his hair with one paw, and he wiggles away from you, half annoyed, half smiling.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Stop it! And I&#039;m not little. You&#039;re just old.&#039;&#039; He replies mockingly.<br /><br />The age difference between you two kept you from having a meaningful connection most of his life. You used to think of him as a baby, having your own friends all throughout your childhood until you became a young adult. But now that you were out of high school but still lived at your parent&#039;s place, you had to babysit him for long periods of time as your parents had started travelling the world: it was their way of making you pay rent.<br /><br />At first you took it as an annoying chore, but you were quick to change your mind, as he had grown up to be an easy cub to care for. He was the definition of low maintenance: cook extra portions of food, drive and pick him up from school every day, all done. He was never difficult, he did his homework, and he avoided getting in trouble at school.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Okay baby boy I&#039;ll leave you to it, I have to go to the kitchen. Don&#039;t pick up another book, you hear me? You gotta learn to play games so we can play together. I&#039;ll come back in an hour when dinner is ready.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Huh-huh.&#039;&#039; Remy replies, not sounding very enthusiastic.<br /><br />You leave the room with his door slightly ajar. You told him you&#039;d be back in an hour. Let&#039;s give him twenty minutes.<br /><br />Downstairs in the kitchen, you go through the motions for preparing dinner, but you can&#039;t help but wonder if he finally took the bait. You&#039;re trying to imagine what must be going on in that room upstairs. You think about your first time when you were Remy&#039;s age, how weird and scary it was. You had not known why it felt so different to put your paw on that erect little cock of yours in the middle of the night, but you knew something was happening. When it suddenly went off, shooting this unknown white liquid all over your belly, you had felt shock and fear at first, but it was also wonderfully exciting.<br /><br />You want Remy to feel that, but you also want him to discover this with someone else. Someone experienced, who can tell him what it all means, and show him the ropes. You want to do for him what you wish had been done for you.<br /><br />Half an hour later, ending your reverie, you quietly go to the stairs and take a few steps. You stop, listening carefully for a few seconds. No sounds coming from upstairs, but that hardly means anything. Stealthily, you climb up and tiptoe towards his door.<br /><br />Ooooh... that&#039;s interesting. His door is now closed shut. He doesn&#039;t have a way to lock it, so you know you can just barge in. But the fact that you had left it slightly open earlier means that he must have found the need for some extra privacy.<br /><br />Taking a deep breath and steeling yourself for another disappointment, you turn the handle and open the door wide.<br /><br />Immediately, you notice the much darker room: the open door is now the only source of light. Remy shut off all the lamps in his bedroom and closed the blinders, as if he was worried someone would see him from outside. You find him lying uncomfortably on his belly right in the middle of the bed, clothes still on but his face turning every shade of red. He&#039;s desperately trying to hide the iPad under a pillow, trying to muffle the faint, but unmistakable sounds of moaning. Looks like you&#039;ve caught him hook line and sinker.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Hey Remy, dinner time soon! Woah, why is it so dark in here?&#039;&#039; You say jovially, pretending to be surprised.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Adam! I&#039;m not... I&#039;m not doing anything! Why didn&#039;t you knock!&#039;&#039; Remy stutters, panicked.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I didn&#039;t know I needed to. What&#039;s going on? Did you turn off the lights to see the games better?&#039;&#039; You ask innocently.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Y...yeah... that&#039;s right. Let&#039;s go downstairs, for dinner.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;What game did you pick? Can I see? Where is the pad?&#039;&#039; You press him, moving towards him nonchalantly.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;NO! No! It&#039;s off. There&#039;s nothing on it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;What&#039;s that sound?&#039;&#039; You continue pressing him as he puts his whole body weight on the pillow, desperately trying to muffle the iPad&#039;s speakers.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Please! Please don&#039;t look at it, leave me alone!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />You push him gently away and remove the pillow, reaching for the device. And there it is. Remy&#039;s head bows down in shame as the screen is revealed, a copy of the video you left for him to find playing in full screen.<br /><br />An old favourite of yours, it shows two handsome male felines pawing and sucking each other off. They&#039;re both adults, and clearly twins. You don&#039;t know why you picked this one in particular, it just felt like the right one. Or maybe you do know, but you don&#039;t want to admit it to yourself.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Remy, what the hell is this?&#039;&#039; You ask in a shocked tone.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;IT WASN&#039;T MY FAULT!&#039;&#039; Remy yells, on the defensive. &#039;&#039;It went on by itself, I swear! I was just looking for the games and I must have pushed the wrong button and it did that and I didn&#039;t know how to stop it and -&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Really? I have a hard time believing that.&#039;&#039; You interrupt him, showing absolutely no mercy for the panicked cub.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I SWEAR! I was just trying to find the games like you said!&#039;&#039; Remy replies, still frantically trying to explain.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Why did you close the door then? Why did you shut off the lights? Your window?&#039;&#039; You interrogate him.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I... I didn&#039;t know what to do. I thought you&#039;d be mad. I was trying to fix it!&#039;&#039; He says in a hesitant tone. He briefly looks at your eyes to see if you believe him, finding only a hard stare.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;You were trying to fix it. In the dark. With your door closed.&#039;&#039; You repeat after him in disbelief.<br /><br />He stays silent, his head bowed down in shame, avoiding your eyes.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Remy, come on, tell me the truth. What&#039;s going on here. If you can&#039;t be honest with me, I&#039;ll have to tell mom and dad.&#039;&#039; You drop the hammer, threatening him with the ultimate blackmail. You know at your age you would have done anything and everything in your power to keep it a secret from your parents.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Please please please... please don&#039;t tell them. I&#039;m so sorry. Please Adam!&#039;&#039; Remy cries, his eyes finally filling up with tears.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Just tell me the truth then. I&#039;m your big bro, you can tell me anything. I&#039;m on your side, remember?&#039;&#039; you sit down next to him, and once again put your right arm around his shoulders, comforting him.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Okay... okay.&#039;&#039; He replies softly, bringing a paw to his eyes to wipe away a few tears. &#039;&#039;I was looking for the games. And I was pressing buttons and pictures came up. Weird pictures and then I pressed another button and the video came up. First I tried to go back to the first screen like you said, but -&#039;&#039;<br /><br />He pauses, no doubt wondering if he should try to lie again or tell the whole truth. You encourage him:<br /><br />&#039;&#039;You saw something weird and you wanted to see what it was?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Yeah! Yeah. They were naked and there were... doing something and I didn&#039;t know what to do, and then...&#039;&#039; Remy points down to his crotch, his face reddening again. <br /><br />Ouch, that looks painful: under his tight jeans, he is pitching an angry tent. Unconsciously, you lick your lips at the sight of the bulge. Good thing he can&#039;t look you in the eyes right now. You try to reassure him:<br /><br />&#039;&#039;It&#039;s okay, you can tell me. I know all this stuff, I can tell what&#039;s happening to you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;You know?&#039;&#039; Remy asks hesitantly.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Of course I do. Don&#039;t you think I have my own thing down there?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;It&#039;s my... my willy. It went all straight, like when I wake up in the morning sometimes.&#039;&#039; He says, his face showing his embarrassment.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Yeah, it&#039;s supposed to do that. There&#039;s a good reason, and it&#039;s the same for everyone, including me.&#039;&#039; You answer the question he didn&#039;t ask in a calm voice. Your parents aren&#039;t the type to have &#039;&#039;the talk&#039;&#039; with him, so he probably only knows a few vague facts about the birds and the bees.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Why is it doing that.&#039;&#039; Remy asks.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Well, this is going to sound weird, but all boys, when they grow up they want to have sex, and their willy... No, let&#039;s call it what it is, their - penis - grows to prepare for it.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Sex? Isn&#039;t that to make babies?&#039;&#039; Remy asks innocently, no doubt repeating something he heard at school.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Between boys and girls, sex can be to make babies, yes. But mostly, grown ups have sex because it feels good.&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Remy pauses, looking down on the iPad, as the two felines on the screen are climbing over each other to suck each other in the good old sixty nine position. You pressed the mute button earlier but you made sure not to turn the video off. <br /><br />&#039;&#039;It feels good to do that? Why are their willies so big -&#039;&#039; Remy asks, curious.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;When they feel good, a penis grows up like that. It&#039;s how boys show they are excited, they&#039;re having fun.&#039;&#039; You answer, making sure to introduce him to the correct words for it.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;But they have much bigger willy... penis than us, no?&#039;&#039; Remy wonders.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;That&#039;s because yours is not all grown yet. You&#039;re still only eleven. But when you grow up like me, your dick will be ever bigger than theirs.&#039;&#039; You reassure him.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Yours is like that?&#039;&#039; He asks in wonder, before he realizes what he said and puts his paw over his mouth.<br /><br />You were hoping he would ask. Nervous, you swallow a ball in your throat. He&#039;s nearly there.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Mine is way bigger. You&#039;ve just never seen me like that because it&#039;s not polite to show it. I keep it hidden, like a secret.&#039;&#039; You reply then hold your breath, waiting for his reaction.<br /><br />At the mention of secret, your little brother immediately brings his eyes down towards your crotch, his curiosity woken. You can see the question burning his lips, but he refuses to ask it.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;What are you looking at, Remy?&#039;&#039; You ask mischievously.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Nothing!&#039;&#039; The cub answers quickly.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I can prove it to you if you want. Want to see it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Ewww, no, you said... you said it&#039;s a secret.&#039;&#039; He replies hesitantly.<br /><br />You know at this point he won&#039;t run away if you undress yourself. He&#039;s curious enough to have let go of a few inhibitions. Still sitting on the bed next to him, you undo your belt without a word. Transfixed, he looks at your crotch, waiting for you to reveal yourself. This is exactly how it&#039;s supposed to happen. He wants to see it out of pure curiosity. You can use that for now.<br /><br />Trying to contain yourself, you bring your pants down to your feet. Giving your little brother a show, you slowly pull your underwear down to reveal your sheath. The tip of your red cock is already showing itself, but when he spots it among your thick pubic fur, Remy is unimpressed.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;You said you were bigger than them.&#039;&#039; He asks, sounding a bit disappointed.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;That&#039;s because it only grows when I think I&#039;m going to have sex.&#039;&#039; You reply, smiling at the little cub.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;What? But mine gets all straight all the time for no reason!&#039;&#039; Remy says in a frustrated tone.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Yeah, that happens to me, too. Boys can&#039;t control when they get hard. It&#039;s embarrassing, right?&#039;&#039; You empathize with the cub.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Just watch the video then! That&#039;ll work, right?&#039;&#039; The little devil exclaims, proud of his idea. He&#039;s learning fast.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Sure, we can try that!&#039;&#039; Feigning interest, you pick up the pad and place it between you and him, making sure Remy can see what&#039;s happening on the screen.<br /><br />The porn movie is still having the two felines sucking each other off and pretending to moan in pleasure. You&#039;ve seen it a million times; live action professional porn doesn&#039;t really do anything for you anymore. It all looks so fake, even the actors can&#039;t seem to enjoy themselves and the camera panning around just reminds you that there&#039;s a whole crew around the two twin brothers, filming essentially two people doing their job.<br /><br />It&#039;s all very new to Remy, though, so he has no such reservations. Wordlessly, he watches the action on the screen in a mix of disgust and wonder. You smile when you realize you&#039;ve jumped straight into watching porn together. You&#039;re sure a fair amount of siblings have done so before you two did, but a few days ago this seemed unthinkable. Let&#039;s see how far you can get before it becomes too weird for him.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;You picked a really good one, Remy. They&#039;re having a ton of fun.&#039;&#039; You pretend to be impressed.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I didn&#039;t choose it, it started on its own -&#039;&#039; Remy says defensively. &#039;&#039;What are they... what are they doing with their mouth? Why are they doing that?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;It&#039;s something you can do during sex. Licking, sucking, it feels really, really good. I don&#039;t like this position though, they&#039;re doing it to each other at the same time, see? I find it&#039;s too difficult to do a good job like that -&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;You&#039;ve done that?!?&#039;&#039; Your little brother blurts out, looking at you with disbelief.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Yeah, tons of times, I&#039;m really good at it, too.&#039;&#039; You brag nervously.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;How... how do you know???&#039;&#039; Remy retorts.<br /><br />Not answering his question for now, you let the video play out a little. One of the two felines is having an orgasm, or at least they edited the video to show him having one at that moment. They show a money shot, one of the two brothers shooting cum all over his sibling&#039;s face. Remy watches mouth open, without understanding. He&#039;s never seen cum before, he doesn&#039;t know what the white liquid coming out of the actors&#039; genitalia is.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;That&#039;s how I know I did a good job. That happens.&#039;&#039; You finally reply, trying to sound nonchalant.<br /><br />You pause the video as one of the feline starts licking the cum on his twins&#039; face. Remy instantly turns his gaze towards your face, but then remembers what the point of watching the video was. He looks back down towards your crotch. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, the video did nothing for you. You are more excited than before but only because Remy is so close to you. You only have a small part of your shaft sticking out of your sheath.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Oh, I was right, it is bigger now!&#039;&#039; Remy says, not too impressed but still proud of his idea.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Barely. I get much bigger than that. I&#039;m sorry Remy, it wasn&#039;t enough to make me really excited.&#039;&#039; You try to sound contrite.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;It&#039;s not your fault, right? You know you&#039;re not going to have the sex so it&#039;s not going big.&#039;&#039; The cub replies, trying to comfort you.<br /><br />You smile at the little shit. If he only knew how much self control you need right now not to get hard. You briefly imagine yourself whipping it out, pinning him on the bed to face fuck him. It would be so easy... You have a nervous shiver and shake the thought out of your head. Damnit, you can feel yourself growing again. You have to be quick now.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;There&#039;s a secret way to make it go bigger, but I&#039;m not supposed to show you.&#039;&#039; You reply in a conspirative tone.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;There is? What is it!&#039;&#039; He quickly says, eager to learn something forbidden. <br /><br />&#039;&#039;I shouldn&#039;t say, it&#039;s only for grown-ups.&#039;&#039; You&#039;re nearly whispering now. He whispers back:<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Aww come on Adam, I&#039;ve already seen the video, you can tell me!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Okay... but you gotta promise me, you&#039;re never telling anyone else, not mom or dad, not your friends, no one, okay? We would both get into a lot of trouble!&#039;&#039; You croak out nervously.<br /><br />Your brother looks up towards your face and sees how seriously you&#039;re watching him. After a brief moment of reflection, he replies:<br /><br />&#039;&#039;If you don&#039;t tell mom and dad that I was watching the video, I won&#039;t tell anyone about it either. I promise!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />There it is: without any ceremony, you&#039;ve made a brotherly pact of silence. As long as things don&#039;t get out of control, he&#039;ll keep quiet both to protect himself and out of misplaced loyalty. At this point you know the sky&#039;s the limit.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Okay, well, to make it grow bigger I can just touch it, play with it, like this.&#039;&#039; You put a paw around your shaft and stroke it gently. Slowly, it grows inside your fingers. You&#039;re careful not to go too fast, you want more than just your own touch.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;That&#039;s not a very good secret, that&#039;s what they did on the iPad!&#039;&#039; Your little brother says. He&#039;s disappointed, but he is watching your cock intently. <br /><br />&#039;&#039;Yeah, but it works way better if someone else does it. It&#039;s better if it&#039;s not me.&#039;&#039; You say in an even less composed voice. It&#039;s becoming difficult not to sound desperate. Thankfully, Remy doesn&#039;t notice.<br /><br />Your little brother looks at your face again, to see if you&#039;re joking. As he only finds a pained smile from you, he looks back down to your cock.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Huh? But that&#039;s... you want me to...&#039;&#039; Remy is still whispering.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;If you hold it in your paw, you&#039;ll see how big it grows. You can even try to measure it.&#039;&#039; You try to convince him.<br /><br />Unknowingly, he moved his right paw forward, unsure of what to do. He catches himself and stops, letting his fist rest on his knee. Gently, you take his paw in yours and guide it to your crotch, putting his palm on your growing flesh. Surprised, he doesn&#039;t resist, and when he touches you for the first time, he inexpertly closes his fingers around your shaft. It&#039;s easy for him to hold you entirely in one paw for now, as you haven&#039;t grown anywhere near your full size yet. <br /><br />Wordlessly, he watches as your cock grows inside his hand, but soon one paw is not enough, as your tip is protruding from his closed fist. Smiling, the cub brings his other paw to your cock and tries to cover as much as your shaft as possible, but that soon becomes impossible as you grow beyond his ability to surround you. When the knot pops out of your sheath, he can&#039;t help but giggle at the futility of his attempt.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Hahaha! I can&#039;t even put my fingers around it now! It&#039;s as big as like three hands! Or four!&#039;&#039;<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Is that the right unit of measurement? Hands?&#039;&#039; You pant, exhilarated.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;You were right, it&#039;s way bigger than... woaaah. It&#039;s nearly as big as my arm!&#039;&#039; Remy exclaims, leaning towards your crotch to compare your length to his forearm.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Impressed? Better than the cats in the video, right?&#039;&#039; You say, a prideful note in your voice.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Is it good to have a bigger one? Is having a small one bad?&#039;&#039; Remy asks, now slightly worried.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Naaah, everyone is different. Some like it big, some like it small. But if you&#039;re thinking about yours, don&#039;t worry, I bet when you&#039;re my age you&#039;ll be just as big.&#039;&#039; You reassure him.<br /><br />As Remy stops trying to handle your cock, you let out a sigh of mixed relief and longing when he takes his paws off you.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I don&#039;t really get how yours can be so big. It&#039;s way too big to go in your pants. What happens if it gets hard when you don&#039;t want to?&#039;&#039; He asks.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I have to hide it the best I can. I put it under my t-shirt sometimes.&#039;&#039; You answer, wondering if you should spill the beans on how to quickly fap one out.<br /><br />You&#039;re hesitant to do so: you don&#039;t want him to be self sufficient here. You want more. Much more. You&#039;re extremely pent up, the precum dripping from your tip is proof enough of that. You want him to touch you again, as soon as possible, you want him. There is... there is no way you can let this little shit blue-ball you at this point. He&#039;s going to take one for the team today, whatever you have to do to make it happen... You shift nervously and try to shake that thought from your head again, but it comes back.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;So does it think it&#039;s going to have sex now?&#039;&#039; Remy quizzes.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Oh yeah. When someone else touches it, it always means we&#039;ll have sex.&#039;&#039; You reply in a meaningful tone.<br /><br />The cub frowns. He registers what you just said, then looks at your dripping cock, then looks back towards your face, trying to understand what you meant.<br /><br />You&#039;ve gotten this far, but you&#039;re not sure how to proceed from there. Despite your urge and intense desire towards him, you know you can&#039;t just straight up bend him over... That would traumatize, change him forever, and you&#039;d risk suffering really bad consequences. He - has - to make the first move. But how do you get him to...<br /><br />&#039;&#039;I&#039;m too small, right? To do the sex thing? It looked fun, but I&#039;m too little.&#039;&#039; He says, hesitantly. There&#039;s a slight note of disappointment in his voice.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Weren&#039;t you the one earlier who said you weren&#039;t that little?&#039;&#039; Trying to conceal your urges, you argue with your little brother as if you were having a normal conversation. <br /><br />&#039;&#039;But... mine doesn&#039;t look like that yet.&#039;&#039; Awkwardly looking away from it, he points at your monstruous knotted cock hanging down your legs. &#039;&#039;I can&#039;t do the cum thing yet, right?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Now there&#039;s a good question. If you can make him come... Get him excited, and who knows what could happen, who knows how far you&#039;ll be able to push him after that. <br /><br />&#039;&#039;Well, I haven&#039;t seen yours lately. Maybe you&#039;ve grown up enough that you can already do it, I don&#039;t know.&#039;&#039; You reply quickly.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Really? What if it doesn&#039;t work?&#039;&#039; He asks hesitantly.<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Only one way to find out.&#039;&#039; You reply, putting your arm around his shoulder, messing up his hair again. He looks up at you, smiling nervously:<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Okay! How... how do I do it?&#039;&#039;<br /><br />Leaning towards his face, you steal a kiss on the cheek. You can&#039;t remember the last time you did this, if ever. As he looks up towards you, astonished, you whisper in his ear:<br /><br />&#039;&#039;Don&#039;t worry, I&#039;ll show you.&#039;&#039;<br /><br /></span>",
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