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On Leave

It's always great to see family again after they have been away. Tristan couldn't wait to see his older brother Bobby. He had left home to serve in the military and Tristan rarely got to see him. The wolves were only two years apart; Tristan was 18 and Bobby was now 20.

Bobby had decided to spend the nights at a friend's house during his time home. Their parents thought it would be a good idea for Tristan to spend the nights there too; they arranged for the younger wolf to go over in the evenings. Bobby and Tristan waved goodbye to their parents as they got into a car. Bobby started it and began the drive to his friend's house.

"Why aren't you staying with us again?" Tristan asked.

"I can't have a vacation at home dork." The bigger wolf replied.

"But you are on vacation...?" the younger wolf looked over at his brother.

"No, it'd be a gay-cation, you know mom and dad won't let me relax there. I just want to chill, maybe drink, smoke, party a little."

"Oh I feel ya, that's cool." Tristan said nonchalantly.

"You haven't had a beer yet have you?" Bobby asked with a grin, he knew his younger brother hadn't; he had always been straight edge.

"Pfft, yeah I've had a few." Tristan folded his arms and looked out the window. Bobby looked over at his brother with disbelief, he had one paw on the wheel and the other resting out the window. He waited for Tristan to look back over.

"Bullshit." the larger wolf said with a cocky smile. Tristan threw his arms up.

"You know they'd kick me out if I ever touched alcohol or drugs."

"They've always said that, they wouldn't actually do it."

"Yeah? They got rid of you didn't they?" Tristan mocked.

"I didn't get kicked out smart ass I left on my own!"

"That's not how I remember it..." the younger wolf bowed his head before looking back out the window.

"Jesus, look, promise me you won't be this much of a buzzkill all night?" Bobby rolled his eyes.

"It'll cost you." Tristan said as he turned his head back with a devious smile.

"You think I'd come all this way to see you graduate and not have a beer with you?" they both smiled as they pulled up to their stop. The sun was just about set when they arrived. They got out and headed up to the door; Tristan trailed behind his older brother. The sound of music could be heard outside the home.

The double doors to the home swung open as they got to them; a textbook jock stood there with a baseball cap on backwards and a stupid grin on his muzzle.

"Ayyyyyy!" the tiger yelled, reaching his arm out and grabbing Bobby's, "Look who it is!" Bobby blushed a little though Tristan never saw it. The older wolf took the tigers arm and they hugged quickly.

"Hey Colby how've you been?" Bobby asked as the tiger backed up to let them both in.

"As good as I can be." Colby said as they entered. Tristan smiled awkwardly at Colby, he didn't know the tiger and had never been in his home before.

"Remember me little dude? I was in your brother's class, you still go there?" the tiger asked.

"Not anymore, I'm done with that place." Tristan replied confidently.

"Well hot damn, get in here would ya?" Tristan entered and fist bumped the tiger. The younger wolf followed his brother into a large bedroom lined with couches and end tables. A light haze filled the room. The two wolves and tiger joined the other guests around the room, there were seven of them total. Tristan recognized most of them were upperclassmen when he was a freshman.

"Look who's here folks!" Colby said as he entered the room behind them, drawing everyone's attention. The guests, a male and female bunny who were clearly together, a doe, and a vixen gave their attention to the tiger as he toasted the wolves.

"Bobby here just returned from fighting terrorists and his brother just graduated high school!" Colby cheered and the rest of the group did too, raising their drinks.

"You know that's not how the military works right?" Bobby whispered to the tiger. Colby shrugged and patted his shoulder. The three joined the others sitting around the room. Tristan tried to blend in, making small talk with the bunny couple as his brother caught up with the others. After a while the group decided to play strip poker on the floor as they drank. A circle formed in the middle of the room with everyone sitting.

"Can someone pass me a beer?" Tristan asked before the game started. His brother smiled and grabbed one from a mini fridge he was sitting by.

"Don't tell your parents." he said jokingly before tossing it over. Tristan nodded and popped the cap off, taking his first drink.

"This isn't all that." he said, "what's all the fuss is about?" the others laughed.

"Keep going and you'll find out." someone said.

Tristan had played poker before but was nervous about stripping in front of people he didn't know. He loosened up more as he drank and his nerves left about halfway through the game. The doe and Tristan ended up doing the best, the bunny couple was out quickly but it seemed like they were practically throwing the game away. The young wolf was sure they had lost purposefully just to see each other strip. The couple eventually left the room and the rest of them smiled at each, knowing where they going.

The doe and Tristan had both lost their shirts, the vixen was down to her panties and bra, Bobby and Colby were both down to their boxers. They were all tipsy at this point. Especially Tristan who had tried a couple shots of liquor along the way. The current round ended when each fur revealed their hand.

"What the hell... you were bluffing?" The vixen asked Tristan. The wolf nodded victoriously.

"Uhg." The vixen moaned as reached her paw behind her back to undo her bra. Her drunken paws couldn't manage to do it so she turned her back to the wolf and looked over at him.

"What... you want me to do it?" Tristan asked while blushing.

"I can't get it... please?" she asked. Tristan's blush stayed as he looked at the others for some kind of reassurance. The doe rolled her eyes but Bobby and Colby both nodded. Tristan didn't notice his brother's paw was on top of Colby's when he looked over at them. The younger wolf clumsily undid the vixen's bra. It dropped in front of her and she turned facing the group, her furry breasts exposed.

Tristan couldn't stop staring at them, unable to control his inebriated thoughts. The game continued for a few more hands and drinks; at every opportunity the wolf tried to get a good look at the vixen. Her dark orange fur tapered to white fur on her breasts and stomach. Bobby noticed his younger brother's addiction to the vixen's breasts and decided to end the game. They had been playing for a few hours so he suggested they do some smoking and lounge outside around the fire pit.

Everyone agreed and put their clothes back on. Tristan opted to stay inside because he was feeling strange. The group headed outside, joking and talking as Tristan sank into one of the couches. His body wasn't handling the alcohol well and he fell asleep quickly to the sound of the others having a good time outside.

Tristan woke in the early morning; it was probably two or three but he didn't have a watch and his phone was dead. He lifted his head to look around the room and saw the vixen on a sofa across from him. He slowly got up and tested his balance; he was feeling much better than before. The wolf made his way to the kitchen and drank a glass of water. He returned and laid back across the couch, he couldn't sleep so he stared at the ceiling in darkness.

The wolf eventually found himself thinking about some of his schools cheerleaders. His mind wandered around the performance at the last football game; breasts bouncing and those short skirts which barely hid every teenage boy's dream. Without thinking Tristan stuck a paw down his shorts to adjust himself. He gripped his member against his leg and squeezed it. His imagination soon went wild like every virgin's does.

Even in the darkness anyone could tell what he was doing, the sound of clothes rustling echoed in the silent room. The vixen had woken but Tristan hadn't noticed. She laid on the other couch, biting her lip as she started playing with herself as well. The fox fingered herself after she was wet enough. She had hoped the wolf would make a move when they were playing poker but now it was her turn, she slid off her clothes as quietly as she could and snuck over to Tristan.

She jumped on the wolf and the couch shook when she landed on his lap. Tristan's eyes shot open and he gasped; his paw was trapped down his shorts by the vixen's body. He could feel her warmth through the fabric and it sent shivers down his spine. The fox grabbed the wolf's arm and lifted up to free it from his shorts; she lowered back on his lap, straddling his trapped length. Tristan swallowed, not sure if he was dreaming. He began to mutter something but stopped when the fox grabbed both his paws and placed them on her breasts. The wolf held them but he wasn't sure what to do with them so he mimicked what he saw in the porn he watched online.

She pulled on the wolf's waistband, letting it slap back against his fur before getting up again. Tristan took the hint and slid his clothes down enough to reveal his cock. It sprung up once it was freed and the vixen didn't waste any time grabbing it and guiding his tip to her pussy lips. Tristan was losing his mind with excitement, his tail was going crazy off to the side. All he could see in the darkness was the white fur of her chest and stomach. The vixen grabbed the wolf's paw while the other held his cock, she suckled on it and bit gently on his fingers as she sunk herself on him.

The wolf's toes wiggled and he bent his knees up to let her lean on them. Her wet sex slid easily over him, taking his virginity with it. She stopped once she got to his knot, she let it and the wolf's paw go so she could hold herself up by the couch and his leg. If time wasn't already a blur it was now. Tristan laid his head back and placed his paws lazily on the fox's thighs. He let her fuck herself on him as he enjoyed the ride of his life. His knot swelled quickly as the warmth from her sex overcame him.

Without warning the wolf groaned loudly, and exploded inside his first partner. The fox quickly leaned forward to cover the wolf's muzzle. She rocked her hips through his orgasm and forced herself around his knot as he came. The wolf's member pulsed softly inside her for several minutes, emptying into her. After removing her paw from his muzzle she noticed that the wolf had passed out from his orgasm.

She sat on his length, still trapped by his knot. The vixen decided she was going to finish herself without him and began rocking on his hips once more. Her paws were on his chest as she leaned over him and continued to have sex with him. His length stayed hard inside her and his knot kept them locked together until she reached her orgasm. Her body shook and she cooed softly as her walls squeezed around his length, causing the wolf to yip in his sleep. His member throbbed to life inside her, pumping another load into her as her walls milked him.

The fox slumped over the wolf's chest and nuzzled into him as she fell asleep tied to him.

In the next room over Bobby chuckled.

"What are you laughin at?" Colby asked, looking back at Bobby.

"I think Vera's having some fun with my little brother."

"It's about time, she's always had a crush on him." The tiger winced after he finished talking, Bobby was thrusting into him harder now. The muscular wolf forced his knot into the cat and growled.

"Fuck were you always this tight?" he said while panting. Colby winked at him and turned his head back around. The cat leaned forward and kept his ass in the air while Bobby fucked him doggystyle. They had been fuck buddies for years before the wolf left and Colby was in need of a good breeding. The wolf slapped his ass and growled as he forced the tiger's body flat against the bed they were on. Bobby laid on the tigers back and humped him roughly until he came. The wolf moaned into Colby's back fur as he filled him.

The familiar feeling of the larger canine's cock twitching inside him brought Colby back to better days. They both laid with each other, warm smiles on their muzzles.