Know Your Place

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"There. That should fix you up for now."

Tomei wiped the sweat off his forehead and took the profuse compliments and thanks from the client, grinning from cheek to cheek. He watched as the grateful bovine stepped back into his large pickup truck and started the engine, letting out a loud 'woop' of joy, before waving at the German Shepherd. He reached over his seat and handed Tomei a couple more bills, before he kicked the engine into gear and drove out of the small car chop, heading back down the road.

Tomei blew a sigh of relief, dusting down his dirty grey overalls as he slipped off his clothes, leaving them on the small workshop desk and heading into the back room. He was a car mechanic, and a relatively good one, or at least he thought. He lived in a small town little town where everyone more or less knew everyone else, or at least knew them by name. He stayed here with his brother, young Tobias, and his father, who was now living in a care home on the far side of town.

It was tough handling a job and looking after a kid at the same time, but Tomei was surprisingly managing with excellent efficiency. It helped a great deal that his small little shop was essentially his home, so he slept where he worked, making it easy to keep an eye on the boy. Tobias often got into trouble though, as most 10 year olds do.

The 22 year old German Shepherd stepped into the kitchen and reached up to the top of the refrigerator, retrieving a small metal tin, to which he deposited the cash he'd received from the bovine. The work he'd had to do was small, but it was a nerve-racking one, as he'd had to go under the care and pry open the chassis to get in to look at something. It was thankfully no big deal and they were able to sort it out without any hiccups, making for short work that paid well. He placed the tin back up on the fridge and poked into the living room.

"You alright, Tobias?" Tomei asked, and his eyes widened when he saw the cub quickly snap the laptop lid shut and whirl his head in his brother's direction, his cheeks flushed. Tomei cleared his throat and quickly realised what his brother had been looking at, shooting him an apologetic grin.

"You need some privacy?" He queried, and Tobias rolled his head, sliding the laptop off of his head, rubbing the back of his head.

"I wasn't even-- Ugh..." Tobias didn't even know what to say, and Tomei felt even more apologetic. He slowly stepped into the room and slipped into a seat beside his brother, rubbing the back of his own red and black furred head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's...uh, it's only natural, Toby. You know that, right?" He tilted his head down at his brother, who looked more and more uncomfortable by the minute.

"Yeah, I know! I was just looking at..." He trailed down, and Tomei wrinkled his nose, wondering what was eating his brother. He wasn't normally this closed off.

"I've been looking after you for 2 years on my own now. I'd like to think we have the kind of bond where we can be honest. Can't we, Toby?" He asked, leaning a little closer, and Tobias wrinkled his nose, shuffling awkwardly in his seat.

"C'mon. What were you looking at?" Tomei wasn't going to force the issue, but he knew that Tobias often needed a little easing into the situation, and he was sure he'd open up. Tobias stared up at his brother and rolled his eyes, knowing he had no real way out of this. Slowly, he moved the laptop back onto his lap and with a gulp, opened the lid.

The two males stared down at the screen, and Tomei saw exactly what his brother had been looking at. He was greeted to the sight of two men, specifically canines, engaging in sexual intercourse. That part didn't bother him: what caught his eye was the fact that one canine had the other in a collar. That, and they looked very similar in fur colour, and in pattern.

"You...like this sort of stuff?" Tomei asked, glancing down at his brother, who shrugged.

"I saw you looking at it, and I wanted to...you know. See what the fuss was about." Tobias sounded rather meek as he said it, and it was Tomei's turn to feel embarrassed, feeling his cheeks burn with shame. He'd forgotten to delete his search history, it seemed.

"Is this the kind of thing you like, Tomei?" Tobias asked, and the larger German Shepherd cleared his throat, patting his brother's black-furred head.

"I...well, I guess." Tomei muttered. This was wrong, and he knew it. This was meant to be an innocent conversation where they discussed that it was natural to masturbate, but his brother was prying into less tame, more darker matters that Tomei wasn't sure he wanted to go down, especially not with his own brother.

"Do you wear the collar, or do you make people wear it?" Tobias asked, and Tomei's eyes widened. His brother was picking up what was going on rather quickly, it appeared, and he rubbed the back of his head again.

"Uh-- mostly wearing it, I guess." Fuck, why was he being so honest? He should be keeping his mouth shut, or at least directing the conversation elsewhere, but the rather pressing questions were making him feel...well, feel inferior, making him back down like some sort of submissive animal.

"Do you own one?" Tobias, however, sounded merely inquisitive, as if he wanted to know more, rather than indulge. A small smile was playing on his lips, however.

"I do." Tomei got to his feet and felt his body moving towards the cupboard on the far side of the room. He reached inside, to the back of the highest shelf, and retrieved a black leather collar, with silver studs dotting it surface. It was attatched to a leash by a small silver ring, which was attached to the buckle by extension.

Tobias's eyes widened, and he got to his feet, crossing the room to examine the collar for himself as Tomei stood there awkwardly, watching him fiddle with it. He saw the cub's hands play with the buckle a little, turning it over in his hands, before he looked up at the canine, grinning a little.

"Put it on." Tobias quipped.

"What?" Tomei spluttered, shaking his head and putting his hands up in surrender. He felt a stirring in his loins like never before. This was, awkwardly, turning him on, and he felt as if he wanted more. Tobias didn't want to take no for an answer, reaching up and sliding the collar over Tomei's snout, right down to his neck. He gave the leash a quick tug, and Tomei's legs buckled, quickly falling onto his knees.

"...Wow..." Tobias muttered to himself, his eyes wide with delight, mischief, and a little bit of curiosity. He didn't quite know what to think, but it was admittedly turning him on as well. He pulled the leash a bit and Tomei submissively shuffled across the carpet, following Tobias as the cub sat back on the couch, stretching his legs out. He stared down at his older brother, with the collar around his neck, and smirked.

"What else do you like...'pet'?" He giggled at the word, and Tomei lowered his gaze, feeling shame rise up in his throat, but felt his sheath pulse with need. This was hot, but he felt humiliated that he was submitting to his 10 year old brother, his 'master'.

"W...Watersports." Tomei muttered, and Tobias wrinkled his nose in confusion.

"What, like, having a bath?" The boy snorted, and Tomei was reminded of the boy's innocence, which made this all the more worse, and somehow all the more hotter.

"No, uh, it's...piss. Urine. Pee." Tomei admittedly, and Tobias shifted in his seat.

"O...Oh." He replied, sounding a little awkward. He sat there for a moment as Tomei looked at the floor, before the older German Shepherd heard the sound of a zipper. He snapped his head up and his eyes widened, watching his brother unzipping his own shorts, exposing himself.

"What're you--" He began, but his mouth clamped shut with a quick tug on his leash. Tobias seemed to giggle at the way his brother quickly reacting to the leash and collar, before he slipped out of his shorts, tucking them over his small rump. Sitting in just his briefs, he tugged the front down and tucked them under his balls, exposing his red-furred sheath.

"Shh, shh..." The boy grinned a little, and Tomei gulped, keeping his mouth firmly shut. He felt the pressure on his collar and he followed it, feeling his heartbeat quicken as his brother tugged him closer and closer to his small, underage sheath.

"Put your lips around it, and wait." The boy demanded, and Tomei knew to obey. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth, briefly, and enclosed his lips over the sheath. He heard his brother groan in delight, and felt a hand on his head.

"Good boy." He heard his brother groan, and Tomei's tail instinctively began to wag, as much as he didn't want it to. There was a moment of silence as they stayed in that position, but Tomei knew what was coming.

It was slow as first. He tasted and felt the tiny trickle of urine on his tongue, before he eventually shot out of the sheath in a steady stream. Tomei groaned under his breath and suckled, pressing his mouth down as he gulped down every drop he could. He heard his brother sighing in pleasure, slowly stroking Tomei's head as the German Shepherd gulped and gulped.

"Good boy. Good pet..." His brother groaned, and the trickle ended mere moments after. He hadn't got such a massive build up of urine, and his small body could only hold so much. He grinned to himself and sighed, and Tomei went to bring his head back. He paused, however, when he felt the grip tightening on his head.

"Not yet." His brother demanded, and Tomei whined a little under his breath, his tail wagging. He knew what was coming. Slowly, he began to feel it: the warm, gentle pusling of his brother's underage cock slipping out of it's sheath, growing larger and larger by the second. He knew that Tobias wasn't very well-endowed, but he wanted to please him. He wanted to please his master.

Slowly, he began to lick and suckle, and Tobias's body reacted instantly. He brung his legs up and clamped his inner thighs over Tomei's head, quivering and groaning in pure bliss as he felt that warm, wet tongue rolling around his tiny dick. His cock pulsed and throbbed against the larger tongue as his member grew to full mast, slipping completely from his sheath.

"Keep going, keep...H-Hnn..." Tobias muttered to his pet, giving him a tug on the leash for good measure. Tomei couldn't believe he was giving his own brother a blowjob. No. He wasn't his brother any more. He was his master.

He could feel Tobias's breath quickening and his body tensing up. He reached up to stroke the boy's hips as his tongue rolled faster and faster, feeling the knot swelling at the boy's base.

Suddenly, he let out a guttural groan, and Tobias arched his back, his orgasm suddenly hitting him. A spurt of underdeveloped semen trickled onto Tomei's tongue, and the older German Shepherd groaned, stroking his master's hips a little more, giving them an encouraging squeeze as Tobias trembled against him, his breathing heavy.

"Good boy..." Tobias breathlessly moaned out, and Tomei's tail wagged happily, suckling and slurping. He slowly raised his head up and Tobias grinned down at him, not forcing him down onto his dick this time. His little knotted member pulsed happily against his stomach as it began to shrink, and Tomei looked down at himself, noticing the obvious damp spot on his tenting overalls.

"Can I--" Tomei began, and felt a sharp tug on his leash.

"No. I want you to be desperate for it." Tobias grinned, and Tomei nodded, gulping and feeling the colour rise to his cheeks. His ears perked as he heard a car pulling into the garage, and he frantically looked at the boy, who rolled his eyes.

"Take that collar off and work. Then come back. We have plenty left to do." Tobias grinned, and Tomei grinned sheepishly, nodding. He slipped off the collar, setting it on the couch as he got to his feet, making himself look acceptable before heading into the garage.

His brother was his master now. That would have normally disturbed people, but Tomei was oddly aroused, and happy about it.