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"Throw it here, Cale!" The cheetah cub cupped the rubber ball he had been bouncing on the playground's black asphalt surface. Turning his head in the direction of the voice that had called his name, Cale immediatly spied his best friend Morgan waving his arms with a familiar grin on his maw.

Morgan was a fox, smaller than most of the other cubs in his class, but fierce despite his size. More than once Morgan had rescued the shy cheetah from bullies. Cale often found that he envied Morgan's bravery, his skill at sports, and his ability to always make everyone laugh with his antics or jokes. The little fox had been his best friend since he could remember, and only lived a few houses down from Cale. With a grin to match Morgan's, Cale hefted the red rubber ball in one paw and tossed it easily. He watched for a moment as it arched slowly towards his friend.

The ball landed with an audible slap, right into Morgan's outstretched paws. It was a solid catch. Cale waved his arms to signify that he was ready for the fox to throw him the ball, but as the little fox reeled back in preperation to throw, Cale heard a soft hissing somehwere to his left.

"Cale...." The hissing whisper seemed to call his name. He thought he knew the voice for a moment, but couldn't remember. His mind had suddenly become slow and cloudy The cheetah cub turned his head, but there was no one around. The playground around him had somehow turned a deep unfathomable black.

Confused, he squinted, peering into nothingness as the sounds of laughter that normally permeated the air during recess grew suddenly muffled. With a whimper he turned back to Morgan, but was only able to catch a glimpse of the little fox before he too vanished, swallowed up by the same inky darkness that had snuck up behind the cheetah cub and devoured the playground.

"Morgan?" He called out, alarmed. Where had he gone?

"Cale... are you awake?" The soft hissing voice returned, slightly louder. This time it seemed as if the voice was right in his ear. Again he turned to see who had spoke, but again there was no one there. Cale still had the feeling that he knew the voice. It almost sounded like his big brother, but what would Tully be doing here? Tully was a 4th grader, and had a later recess than Cale and his 1st grade friends.

Cale's confusion doubled when he felt a sudden chill, looking down he realized that he was completely naked. Before the little cheetah could question what had happened to his clothes, however, there was a sudden loud roar as burst of crimson fire billowed past his right side.

With a cry of alarm, Cale spun around instinctively to face two glowing red eyes set in a hulking shadow eight times as tall as him. Without hesitation, the little cheetah immediatly turned to flee, but found that his usually agile body was weighed down, as if he were 200 pounds and was running through jelly. Calling out for help with tears stinging in his eyes, he continued to flee as best he could, away from the hideous beast that had manefested itself on the playground.

At first, he was simply running through inky darkness, but after floundering in nothingness, a tiny pinprick of light seemed to flicker in the distance to his right. Cale's heart leapt to his throat as he recognized the double doors of his school building. With desperation, the little cheetah ran as hard as his heavy legs would take him, though he could still feel the hot breath of the dark figure right behind him.

For what seemed like hours, Cale ran. Naked, with weighted legs, and tears blurring his vision he kept going and going. Bit by bit the double doors of his school drew nearer. Little Cale did not remember the playground being this big, but his terror just kept pushing him forward.

Heavier and heavier his body became, and harder and harder it became to push forward, until finally it took every ounce of his strength just to lift his foot from the seamless black ground. Straining against his own weight, he looked up and nearly screamed with a panicked and terrified triumph, for the doors seemed almost within his grasp. With his fingers outstretched for the handle, he timidly stole a glimpse over his shoulder to find his pursuer.

When his eyes met with nothing but the all-encompassing blackness, he blinked nervously. A flash of hope stole into his mind; 'Maybe I outran it,' he thought. But scarcely had the idea of escape crossed his mind before a resonating roar and another burst of flame seemed to swirl around the terrified cub as the great hulking tangle of blood red eyes and darkness rose up inches from his face. He could only watch in horror as the thing reached out with two spectral claws made of night, pulling the cub towards its black body, smothering him, suffocating him. This was the end, this is how he would die!

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Darkness seemed to engulf him as the cheetah cub's eyes fluttered open, his breathing quick and ragged. He was curled up in his bed, blankets tangling his footpaws. His bright green eyes raked frantically across the room in confusion, slowly adjusting to the darkness.

'My room.' he mused to himself, his breathing slowly returning to normal as he reached up with a small paw to wipe the tears from his eyes as he recounted the nightmare that had caused him to wake so suddenly.

'Just a dream.' He told himself, smiling a little at his own encouragement, lowering his paw to his bare chest where it had rested before. He wore only his underwear to bed, just like his older brother Tully, though the twenlve year old cheetah usually wore plain boxer briefs and Cale still wore undies with his favorite cartoons on them. This night he had chosen to pay homage to the power rangers.

His blankets were in a tangled mess at the bottom of his bed. He thought nothing of it, as it happened often, he would kick around in his sleep and end up waking from the cold without covers. The room he shared with his older brother Tully was usually kept quite cool. With a slight shiver, Cale reached down to detangle his feet from the bedclothes.

As he leaned up, the little cheetah winced slightly as a slight pain ran through his balls. Looking down, Cale noticed that his undies had somehow managed to slide down his slender form. The waistband of his power ranger briefs was tucked under his little orbs, and were starting to ache from the pressure of the elastic. Gently, he reached with a paw to pull the briefs back up into place over his peepee.

As he slid his undies up , lifting his hips off the bed to slide them up over his shapely rump, his paw brushed acrossed his peepee, sending a shiver up his body. Puzzled, Cale noticed that his peepee was slightly damp, though he had not wet the bed for a whole year, and there did not seem to be enough to make him think he had wet the bed. He wondered how he had even managed to get naked in the first place, but shrugged both questions off, too releived to be past his nightmare to care too much. With a smile, he realized that this must have been why he had suddenly become naked in his dream.

Already the dream was slipping from his memory and he felt a little better, though as his eyes were still adjusting to the dark, he felt a twinge of yearning for the nightlight that usually warded off the bad dreams. Quickly he shook his head and thought to himself; 'I don't need it, I don't need it!'

It had been two weeks since the little cub had used a nightlight, a fact that he was especially proud of, often boasting of it to his classmates. As he was in the first grade, his boasts would generally be regarded with a certain level of awe, save for one older bear cub.

Yoon, was his name. he had been one of the bullies that Morgan had managed to stop from picking on Cale. Though Yoon no longer tormented the little cheetah, he would still tease him from time to time. When he had heard about Cale not using a nightlight, Yoon had scorned him and called him a baby for even having to use a nightlight at all. According to the bear cub, a nightlight was something Yoon himself never had to use due to his lack of fear.

Most of the other cubs seemed skeptical that anyone their age could sleep at night without some sort of light to keep the monsters at bay, and generally ignored the bear. Yoon had been held back and was constantly reminding the younger cubs how much more worldly he was. Saying that he had never used a nightlight was surely just another way to do this.

Cale knew that the only reason he had been able to rid himself of the nightlight was because of his brother Tully's encouragement. And since he and his brother slept in the same room, Tully had promised that if he ever got scared, Cale could always wake him and Tully would help him get back to sleep. The older cheetah boy had even said that if he needed to, Cale could come and sleep with him.

And so it was that the idea, popped into his mind. 'Maybe I could, just for tonight.' the little cub thought to himself. He always found it difficult to return to sleep after a nightmare, and this one seemed particularly real. The darkness always seemed to be hiding shadows out to get him, and since it was darkness that had attacked him in his nightmare, he knew he would probably spend the rest of the night unable to fall asleep out of fear.

Cale shivered a little and rolled over to his other side, looking over to where his brother's bed was. As he did, he had to blink and let his eyes adjust to the bright light of Tully's laptop screen. The older cheetah was awake already it seemed, with his back against the headboard of his bed, watching some video that Cale couldn't make out. The little cub wrinkled his nose a little as he caught a whiff of a faint musky scent coming from his brother's side of the room.

From his bed, Cale could see that the older cheetah had one paw resting on his chest, while the other one seemed to be hidden under the covers in the vicinity of his lap. The hidden paw was moving in a slow rythmic pattern with a soft rustling sound. Tully had his headphones on and was so focused on the screen that he seemed unaware as Cale sat up on his own bed.

'What is that smell?' The little cub wondered to himself as he slid off the bed with a soft 'thump.' The scent got a little stronger as he padded across the area between their beds. The strange musky scent made his tummy feel strange, like it was tightening up inside, and with a twinge of surprise Cale felt his peepee twitch involuntarily.

As he drew nearer to his brother's back, he got onto his tippy toes so that he could tap the older cheetah's shoulder to get his attention. As he did so however, he caught a glimpse of something that made him freeze in place. From his new vantage point, he could see the movie playing on his brother's laptop.

On the screen, a muscular teenaged wolf was sitting naked on the side of a bed with one hand holding his long stiff peepee. The wolf seemed to be slapping a younger teen rabbit boy in the face with his swollen wolfcock. The rabbit boy, kneeling on the floor between the wolf's legs, was much more slender and lithe than the wolf. His features seemed softer and more girly. One of the rabbit's paws was busy playing with the wolf's balls, and the other was, thrust between his own legs, hidden in the scanty purple underwear he was wearing. Both teens seemed to be perfectly at ease even though they were both naked. Even as Cale watched, with widening eyes, the rabbit began sliding his tongue up and down the wolf's peepee, which caused the wolf to pull the rabbit boy's head closer with his free paw.

Cale immediately felt as if he were doing something wrong by watching the video, but was so transfixed by what he saw that he could not look away. The rabbit on the screen now had his mouth fully around the tip of the wolf's shaft, bobbing his head slowly up and down. The wolfs tongue lolled out of his mouth and he let his head fall back, an expression of sheer euphoria on his face as he, grabbed a handful of the youthful rabbit's long hair and pulling the rabbits maw further down the length of his dick.

Cale watched in silent awe, cheeks flushed with embarassment, unable to tear his eyes from the screen until he noticed that the musky scent had grown stronger and was beginning to make his head spin. Looking to his brother for the first time, it seemed that the smell was emanating from beneath Tully's blanket. Cale followed the motion of his brother's paw hidden beneath the coverlets as it seemed to speed up rapidly, an odd hungry look washed over the older cheetah's face as he stared at the screen. Cale, felt the odd tingling in his tummy grow more insistent, and his underwear suddenly became very tight as his own peepee grew stiff.

Having a stiffie was not new to Cale. The little cheetah had awoken more then a few mornings with his underwear tented by his twitching hardon. He had panicked the first time, but it when it always returned to normal after a short while, he had come to regard them as commonplace. He had begun to even enjoy them after finding that when his stiffie rubbed on the inside of his pants, it would shoot tendrils of pleasure throughout his body.

This time seemed slightly different, however. This time Cale's peepee seemed to ache, twitching slightly as blood coursed through it, his tight undies constricting around the head and causing pain. Wincing slightly he slipped a paw into the waistband and rearranged his stiffie more comfortably. A spasm of pleasure erupted from his boydick without warning as his fingers closed around it, and he was unable to stop a soft shuddering moan from escaping his lips.

He blushed harder still, looking to see if his brother had heard, but Tully still seemed transfixed by the two naked teenagers. Breathing a soft sigh of releif, Cale let his hand stay in his undies, moving his peepee back and forth against the cloth to send shivers of ectasy through his little body. It had taken him by surprise at first, but now he revelled in it, biting his lip to prevent his brother from hearing him if he were to cry out again. As Cale began to unknowingly masturbate for the first time, the cubs bright green eyes found their way back to the screen, where the lithe rabbit had slipped off his underwear revealing a sizeable shaft and was pulling on it slowly, his head still buried in the wolf's crotch.

Cale watched in silent awe as the rabbit seemed to swallow the wof's engorged length again and again with ease, every once in a while, Cale would see the tip of the rabbits tongue slither past his lips around the base of the wolf's length. Usually when the rabbit did this, he would look up at the wolf as if to make sure that the wolf was still having a good time. It was obvious to Cale that the rabbit need not keep checking, the wolf was all but frothing at the mouth from sheer ecstasy by the look on his face.

Blushing, Cale wondered how it would feel to have his own peepee in someone's mouth. Another spasm of pleasure shot through his body his fingers began to pick up speed rubbing his prick. 'Is this what Tully is doing under his blanket?' With the softest of moans at his own pleasure, Cale stole a glance at his brother's lap. The blanket that had hidden Tully's frantic rubbing had slid off, revealing the cheetah's twitching cock. Tully's fingers were wrapped tightly around it, slidng up and down the length slowly now. Cale watched as a glob of clear liquid dribbled out of the tip and onto the already well saturated sheets beneath.

"You know, if you are gonna watch, you might as well come sit up here and watch it with me, Cale." Tully's quiet voice stopped Cale's heart. His brain panicked and told him to run, but his legs wouldn't move, instead he simply whimpered and turned his eyes away, pretending he hadn't seen the video or his brother's oddly tantalizing cock. Almost forgetting, Cale withdrew his paw from his underwear, brushing his soft fur against the sensative head of his penis, causing him to moan quietly.

The older cheetah boy turned his head to look directly at his little brother. He had a slight grin on his face, which Tully was somewhat releived to see, at least his big brother wasn't mad at him for peeping. "I had a nightmare, Tully. I was just wondering if I could sleep in your bed tonight."

Still smirking, Tully reached out with both paws, hooking his little brother under the armpits and lifted him bodily into his bed beside him. Cale blushed hard as he felt his big brother's shaft press against his butt, he could feel it pulsing slowly through his power ranger underwear. Tully began to purr quietly as his arms circled around Cale in a warm embrace, snuggling up close to his little brother, his throbbing dick grinding against the seat of his undies as he did.

"Of course you can sleep here little brother. And you can still finish watching this movie with me, since you liked it so much." Tully's voice was soft and low, and Cale could feel the older cheetah's lips tickle his ear as he spoke.

Cale's own prick was straining at the front of his undies as he felt his brother grind against his rear. He could feel the slick liquid that had oozed out of Tully's cock wetting the back of his undies and making them sticky.

"Were they having sex?" Cale found himself asking before he could stop himself. The musky scent that Tully was giving off had made his head clouded and slow. Cale could only guess the heavy musk was the reason he had blurted out such a thing. He had heard about sex but knew it wasn't nice to talk about it. He had heard that girls had a place where boys put their peepee's into to make cubs, but he had never heard about boys having sex.

"Well, yes and no," Tullly crooned in his little brother's ear, his paw reached over to press play on the screen and once again Cale found himself watching the wolf and rabbit. Now the wolf had the rabbit pinned to the ground by holding down both of his arms, though the rabbit didn't make an effort to push the big wolf off as the wolf kissed down the rabbits naked chest.

Tully continued after he watched the video for a moment, his murring growing a little louder in Cale's ear. "They are just having a little fun with each other before they have sex, but it feels really good, just like sex. See how much they like it?" Tully's paw left his computer's keyboard and slithered along the bed until it met Cale's chest. Gently, the older cheetah slid his fingertips across his little brother's chest until he found his nipple, then with one finger, he began flicking it playfully until it hardened under his touch.

Cale felt a small whimper of fearful pleasure escape his lips. Why did that feel so good? He wondered for a moment before giving up on thought and enjoying the feeling of warmth that was crawling through his body. His prick was now tormentingly painful, but the little cub was too embarrassed to try and adjust it.

Tully, continue to flick his little brother's nipple gently before letting his gripping it with thumb and forefinger, pinching down on it, causing cale to gasp as waves of pain and pleasure radiated through his chest. "Tully! That hurts!" Cale blubbered trying to pull his brother's paw away.

Tully chuckled softly in Cale's ear and released his grip, his paw slowly sliding down his little brother's slender frame until it reached the special place between his legs. Letting his fingertips brush along the tip of his brother's cock through his underwear, he spoke again just as softly. "If you don't tell mom and dad, we can play like that." The older cheetah motioned to the video screen where the wolf had worked his way down the rabbit's body and was now licking the rabbit's balls, one paw on the slender rabbit's dick was sliding up and down rapidly. The rabbit was playing with his nipples and rubbing himself, his eyes closed and mouth open, it was obvious the rabbit was moaning in sheer ecstacy at the feelings the wolf was giving him.

Cale looked up to see