Axe and Moss: closer than twins

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#5 of Axe and Moss

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My name is Josh, Josh Axe and this is the story of a set of twins, husky twins who got just a little bit too curious.

My brother Max and I were adopted by our fathers, Blake and George, when we were little more than infants, our biological parents had abandoned us at an early age in a run down old orphanage, we spent two years in that hell hole until a large brown wolf and a pure white husky came in and saw us, they saw our rare fur coloring, I am blue, Max is purple, and could see that we were outcasts because of it, people were scared of the freakishly colored twins, and in five minutes they had us in the car on the way home, just like that we had parents.

Growing up an Axe was an amazing experience, our dads were so kind and caring and loving, every morning when we got up out of bed there they were, smiling at us, petting us on the head and feeding us breakfast, we meant the world to them and they meant the world to us, we were exactly what a family was supposed to be.

One day a huge dark grey wolf walked through the door, or should I say stormed in through the door, he took one look around, saw George and dragged him to the bedroom, we had never been so scared in our lives, we were frozen on the spot until we heard George howling, we didn't know what we could do but we had to save our dad, so we ran to the bedroom and burst through the door yelling our little battle cries, what we saw when we entered was far from what we expected, there was dad, sitting on the lap of the big dark wolf, kissing him, and we saw that there was something coming out of the dark wolf's lap I to dads tailhole, the big dark wolf turned to us and in as icy a voice as anyone could ever manage he said "close the door and leave." Well needless to say we ran to our bedroom and fell asleep in a pool of our own tears, desperately clutching one another. In the morning we woke up and saw the state we were in, our fur was all stuck together from the tears and our chests were soaked with pee, Max had wet the bed again. He looked at me and he started laughing "you look funny like that" I got so mad at him and I screamed "this is your fault you big baby, why do you have to be such a bed wetter!" At that he looked at me with tears in his eyes and I knew I had gone too far. "I'm sorry Max I didn't mean it!" I cried but he had already started crying, he turned to me and said "no you're right, I made this mess and our dads always say that we should clean our own messes so I will" he started to lick me up and down, getting all the pee out of my fur and all the tears off of my face, in a few minutes I was only wet with saliva but when I looked down my penis had started coming out of its sheathe and it was wet, Max saw this and decided that was his mess too and he started to lick it clean but it just kept getting wetter and it came all the way out of my sheathe, it felt so good to have him licking it and then I started to feel funny, all of my muscles started to flex and my back arched and then suddenly it stopped but I still felt so good but max kept licking and it started to hurt so I told him to stop and that we could just have a shower, we walked out of our room and straight into a wall of brown fur and muscle, dad had come to check to make sure we were alright but when he saw the state Max was in he just took us to the shower and helped wash us off, while we were in there he explained that the large dark wolf was Blake our other dad and that he can turn into that when he is in a bad mood, he also told us that a large golden wolf was also dad and that we should never be scared of either of them.

The years went by and we saw a lot of our now four dads, it was amazing that we never noticed the different wolves turning up all the time before that day, it happened so often. And speaking of the events of that day, I soon began pulling my penis out of its sheathe and playing with it until it was hard, I wanted to feel Max's tongue on it again but he didn't know I was doing this, I would rub my penis with my paw until I got that feeling again, soon the feeling started to change, I felt pressure building up and before I knew it I had white goop coming out, it was salty when I tasted it and I didn't like it very much, it also turned out to be very hard to get out of my fur and I hated that, white on blue is just difficult to hide. The more I rubbed the better it felt and I started to let out little noises when I shot. One night Max heard me and asked if I was ok, I just didn't know how to respond so I pretended to be asleep.

After a couple of months of this nightly activity I was getting hard at the littlest things and one night I got hard when Max and I were sharing a bath, he saw it and that's when things got weird. He saw me get hard and then he stood up and closed the door, locking it in the process, he turned to me and said "bath time is over brother, you should get out" I just thought he didn't want to have a bath anymore so I got out too, that was when he grabbed my hips and sat on his knees, he started to lick along the length of my penis before he took it in his muzzle all the way to the back. I gasped "Brother what are you doing? Brother please!" He stopped and looked up at me "What, isn't this what you wanted brother, isn't this what you have been doing to yourself every night brother, I've heard you, I'm always awake, I've been doing it too" he then went back on his way for a while before suddenly stopping, pulling off and sitting on the floor, he licked his paws and reached down between his legs to put one, then two, then three fingers into his tailhole and started sliding them in and out, his penis was bigger than mine and fully hard but he wasn't touching it, I started to rub mine but he saw me and called out "Hey don't do that brother I have another place for you to shoot, but if you want something to do while I get ready you can come and lick mine." I didn't know what was happening but I just couldn't stop myself I got in between his legs and I began to lick the length of his penis, it was easy enough to fit the whole thing in my mouth and I began sucking on his length, he started to rock his hips back and forth, making his penis go in and out of my mouth while he continued to finger his tailhole, he went faster and faster until he shot right into my muzzle and down my throat, his was actually quite tasty and I couldn't help but lick my lips. It was then that Max decided he was ready for his plan and he got down on all fours, he looked up at me and said "Well brother? What are you waiting for?" I didn't know what he wanted so I started to lick his tailhole, easily getting my tongue all the way in I went like this until Max called back to me "not your tongue idiot, the thing hanging between your legs" I started to understand what he meant so I got up onto my knees and shuffled forward behind him, I started to put my penis in his tailhole like he had asked me and it slipped right in, he made a sound at it and I had to ask "what's wrong Max? Are you ok?" That's when he explained to me that the sound he made was called a moan and that it meant it felt good, I put my penis back in and started rocking my hips like he had, making my penis go in and out of his tailhole, I kept going slowly until he moaned "Faster josh, go faster!" He didn't have to tell me twice, I went as fast as I could go for what felt like an hour but probably was only five minutes, we were moaning together and I was getting close to shooting, he told me it was ok to shoot inside of him so I kept going but just as I was about to shoot my knee slipped and I pulled out of him, shooting all over his behind. "Oh Max I'm sorry I didn't get to shoot in you." "That's ok brother but this time it was you who made a mess so your gonna have clean me up." I started to lick all of my white goop off his backside and when I got the last little bit he turned around and kissed me, right on the muzzle, he started to stick his tongue in my mouth, lapping at all the white goop I had in there, he took all of it and he swallowed it right there, then after another quick kiss he got up and walked to the door, just as he was walking out he said "Brother...I love you" and with that he was gone, my identical twin with the bright purple hair, the only difference between us.

To be continued in the next chapter.