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Firehouse 13

Ruben and Don managed to slip through a hole in the gate. The Rottweiler brothers found the old firehouse abandoned for years. Since there were pups, they heard the stories of how it was supposed to be haunted. An engine accident caused one of the fire trucks to burn down in the garage. The county lines had changed, and they had built a new station closer to the town.

The brother's family lived out in the sticks. Their run-down house was just on the other side of the hill where the road looped around. It was Don's birthday and Ruben scored some potent weed from his coworker the other night. Even though Ruben was the older brother, Don easily was twice his size. The younger rottie had a linebacker build while Ruben had more of a swimmer's frame and stood a foot and a half shorter.

There was no way they could have smoked this at the house, their folks would have smelled it instantly and chase them out. Don had just graduated high school while Ruben had been working at the gas station for three years since he graduated. Don had grown up to be bit of a bully, partially due to his growth spurt. Ruben had more than a few shouting matches with his little brother, and really hope they could both unwind for a bit.

The old firehouse ruins were pretty much just half the garage and the locker rooms on the other side. The sleeping quarters and wood walls had all burned down to ashes. Ruben stepped through a hole in the wall of the locker room. The brick and stone remained solid, even the metal lockers remained standing.

"Donny, you're gonna love this. This shit will knock you on your ass..."Ruben said. Don was right behind Ruben, but as the older dog turned, his brother was nowhere to be found.

"Hey Don?" he called out.

A large pair of arms wrapped around Ruben's torso and lifted him off the ground. He yipped and yelped as he felt the arms squeeze his rib cage to the verge of pain. Then suddenly he was dropped onto the ground with a soft thud and his little brother gave a bellowing laugh.

"Ha, damn Ruben. I wish I could have seen your face when you screamed like that," Don said while chuckling.

"You scared the shit out of me. For fuck's sake Donny, I'm trying to give you a birthday present!"

"Jeez, sorry bro," Don tried to apologize.

Ruben took the join from his pocket and tossed it at Don. As younger brother caught the pungent roll, Ruben threw the lighter at him, nailing the younger dog right in the nards. Don let out a yelp and groaned as he covered his crotch with his free paw. It was Ruben's turn to laugh as his brother knelt down to get the lighter.

"I'm gonna kick the shit out of you after this," Don said as he stood up and lit up the joint. The thicker brother took a long drag before puffing out a cloud. The potency of the herb was indeed strong, and Don began to cough a bit. The two passed it back and forth, taking long draws off the rolled paper. They traded insults and jokes until they held onto a small smoldering nub of brown paper.

Ruben produced another joint and handed it to his little bro and said, "I'm running to take a leak, don't start till I get back."

As soon as Ruben ran around the corner, Don chuckled and lit up. Meanwhile, Ruben went over to the far side of the garage and relieved himself in some bushes. As he pulled his pants back on, he noticed something stirring in the garage. The burned remains of the firetruck's rear section were rusted and charred.

The older Rottweiler looked around the back compartment. It was dark, but he could make out an old helmet and coat. He grinned as he imagined he could use this to scare Don back. His nose caught a whiff of Donny starting without him. "That asshole..." growled Ruben. He grabbed the coat, tugging it out from the back of the truck in a hurry.

Something clunked into the metal bed of the truck and Ruben could just make it out in the moon light. Underneath the discarded equipment was what looked like a nest of odd white snakes. Startled at the sight, Rube didn't notice there were a few 'snakes' still caught in the jacket in his paw. One of the strange creatures began to coil up the rottie's arm. He tried to shake it off frantically. A pair of thicker tentacles wrapped around the dog's wrist, tugging him towards the mass of slithering coils.

The older dog tried to cry out, but the thing slithering up his arm wrapped around his neck and stuffed one end right into his muzzle. Ruben choked and panicked as he tried to bite down on the white appendage that started to poke down his throat. The thing was rubbery, and his teeth could not pierce its surface. The tentacles that bound his wrist tugged again, preventing him from prying the creature off his face with his paws.

The white thing wormed its way down Ruben's throat, he started to swallow or else risk choking. The writhing white length wormed into the dog's mouth, the tapered tail disappearing down his gullet. He felt sick as the thing continue to flail inside his stomach. More tentacles began to wrap around Ruben, dragging him against the central nest. His limbs became limp as he felt forward with overwhelming dizziness.

The nest of alien tentacles began to uncoil before the site of their new home. The white tentacles varied in length and thickness, but otherwise featureless. Some as thin as spaghetti, others the girth of an adult python and made smooth, rubbery skin. Countless tendrils began to converge upon the helpless brother. The dog just laid there as the creatures pushed and nudged into any opening they found.

One of the thinner ones flopped onto his cheek. The thing inched under the rottie's ear and prodded into the hole. Ruben could hear the thing squish and squirm into his ear and winced as it wormed deeper. There was just an odd sensation of pressure and with a soft pop, the world went spinning for the dog. There was no discomfort as the worm like creature burrowed into his brain. The rest of its brethren entered every orifice of their new nest till none remained outside.

Back in the lockers, Don had reduced the second joint to mere ashes. The larger dog chuckled to himself thinking about how pissed Ruben will be when he gets back. It was then he realized his brother had been gone for a while. Don was beyond high and stumbled to catch his balance against the door frame from standing too quickly. Suddenly an arm in a black sleeve shot out from the other side, grabbing his paw. Don yelped and fell backwards, startled. As he stood up, he chuckled to himself again.

"Damnit Ruben. Fine you got me back," said the larger dog as he stood up. The dark figure just stood in front of the door. Don was really getting creeped out. "Alright Rube, that's enough!" he growled as he snatched the hood off and reeled back again. Even in the dark and high as hell, he could see there was something really off about Ruben.

Donny backed away from his older brother. Ruben's face seemed to twitch, and Don could make out small bumps that moved beneath his big bro's black and tan fur. His neck cracked to the side and he called to Don, "Come here, little bro..."

"Get the fuck away from me!" Don shouted and tried to shove Ruben out of the way and make a run for it. His brother's paws caught his arms and with surprising strength for the smaller dog, Ruben began to push Don back. Don's feet dragged against the ground till his back stopped against the wall.

"I have something else to give you for your birthday. Say 'ah'," Ruben said as he pressed closer with Don pinned against the cinderblock walls. The younger brother almost pissed himself as he struggled against the unyielding grip. He tried to kick his brother off him, but something snaked around his waist and slid his pants and boxers down tangling around his knees.

"What the hel-grrk!" Don tried to say before something thick and white shot out from Ruben's muzzle, stuffing itself right down the younger brother's lips. The dogs' throats bulged as a fat tentacle pushed out from Rube's gullet and into his little bro. Don was forced to swallow the creature as Ruben locked muzzles with him. The sick kiss lasted for almost a minute, Don's struggles growing weaker with each second.

The creatures' potent secretions quickly sedated the larger Rottweiler. Ruben released his grip, letting Don slump onto the ground. With their new host rendered helpless, it was time for Don to get his 'present'. Ruben shrugged off the coat, revealing himself to be completely nude. The appendages that ripped off Don's pants seemed to be thin whip like tendrils that sprouted from the older dog's sheath.

Don had seen his brother's cock before, but not like this. Ruben's dick was easily a foot long, and as fat as a beer can. His nuts were the size of a basketball with squirming bumps beneath the taut sack. From the base of his dick came four thin white tendrils that bobbed in the air like a snake waiting to strike. Ruben pushed Don's head back to look up at him. His older brother smiled softly as the tendrils held Don's muzzle open and he pressed his hips forward, slipping his cock along his brother's tongue.

Rube let out a soft moan as he continued to push forward, sliding the entire length into his brother's slack muzzle. Two tendrils held Don's muzzle open while the other two wrapped around his head, hugging it against his big brother's crotch. In his drugged haze and under the influence of the creatures burrowing into his guts, Don began to suck on his brother's tool. A new instinct to nurse and please his brother began to set in.

The older dog murred softly as his brother suckled on his altered dick. He rocked his hips back and forth, feeling Don's warm and wet tongue lap against his leaking tip. His brother's muzzle felt amazing, the tendrils stretching back and forth, keeping Rube's meat from reaching beyond Don's lips. He could feel his knot begin to swell as a burning urge washed down his body. Ruben pushed against the wall as he humped into his brother's face, popping his inflated knot right into his brother's muzzle. Forcing his thick member right into Don's throat. The tendrils hugged tight, locking the young dog's head against his brother's crotch.

Don could feel the hot throb of his big brother's rocket as the first spurts of dog seed pumped into his belly. Then he could feel the lumps that rand along the base of Ruben's cock. They traveled down the older dog's length and then down past Don's throat. The first squirming white worm poked out from the cum coated tip and with a small squirt of seed, pushed out into its new home. Soon dozens more of its writhing kind began to flood out from Ruben's inflated scrotum and into the younger host where they will incubate into adults to spread.

By the time Ruben's balls had returned to normal, his knot had deflated enough to be released from his brother's jaws. The tendrils had let go and receded back into the older dog's sheath. He let out a sigh and helped Don off the ground. The larger rottie groaned as he scratched his bare ass and rubbed his slightly swollen gut.

Ruben yawned and smiled. "Happy birthday," he said to his little bro. He was happy his brother would not be bullying him anymore. Now, the big oaf will be busy serving their new purpose.

"Thanks, this was the best birthday ever. Let's get home, we're going to have more presents to give out," Don said, rubbing his growing gut.

"Yes, we're going to have more presents to make too," Ruben said as he slapped Don's ass and pushed him towards their house.