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A Gay Intervention for Guderian by Draconicon

Jerry sighed as he stepped into his brother's apartment, the lizard shaking his head as he kicked off his shoes by the door. He was only halfway through locking up, though, when he heard his brother calling him from further back.

"Jerry! Get back here, we gotta talk."

Wonder if it's actually talking or getting my face shoved under his tail again, he thought. Ever since that round of...sex...at the gym with his brother, he'd ended up being the cushion for Samuel's ass more nights than not. He didn't want to admit it, but he had ended up almost enjoying it. Despite his repeated assertions of not being gay, it was something that kind of intrigued him.

Maybe he was just bisexual. It would be a compromise, something to let him enjoy men and women at the same time. Even if Samuel did seem intent on edging him out of ever having a chance with a girl.

He thought that things were proceeding as normal, up until the point he walked into his brother's room. Seeing the anthro cobra sitting down by his brother on the bed, and seeing the two of them naked, told him that he was in for something memorable, at the very least. Perhaps something unpleasant, as well, considering how they were glaring at him. Jerry tried to lean against the doorframe as casually as he could.

"Uh, what's up?"

"Apparently, your interest in girls," Samuel said. "I told you, you don't have to pretend you're straight anymore."

"What are you talking about?"

"What am I - Zander, would you?"

The cobra reached down, pulling up what Jerry realized was his laptop. And as he remembered what he had been doing before leaving for the day, he groaned, closing his eyes as the laptop was opened and powered up.

"What's the matter, bro? Told you that you didn't have to pretend, so why are you looking at all this pussy, huh?"

"Come on, this is embarrassing!"

"How do you think I feel, huh? Having a straight bro in the house when I've been telling everyone that I'm helping you out, since mom and dad can't accept you're gay. How do you think it makes me look?"

"I told you before, though, I'm not -"

"I told you, Ssssamuel. Ssssome of usss are in denial, even after our firsssst time."

He turned to the cobra. The soft hissing wasn't helping his nerves, nor was the way that the snake was looking at him. There was something about those eyes. It didn't make him feel confident about his chances of actually getting out of here untouched.

"Who are you? Why does it matter?"

"I'm Zander, a friend of your brother'ssss. I'm assss concerned assss he isss about your inability to admit your sssexuality."

"But I'm not gay!"

"Ssssays the man who rimsssss hissss brother nightly."

Jerry blushed, looking away. He couldn't admit to that, not in front of someone else. He heard the click of the laptop being shut down, and then felt a tail coiling around his wrist. Pulled inexorably in, he was pushed down on the bed as both Zander and Samuel started pulling his clothes off. He didn't bother fighting; if he couldn't beat his brother, what made him think that he could beat his brother and a friend?

Soon he was naked, and his brother was fondling his cock. The lizard looked away, not wanting to think of what was happening, but he couldn't ignore the way that his cock rapidly got hard from his brother's hand. It wasn't the first time that he'd gotten a handjob from Samuel.

Zander, however, was much more pushy. The cobra's hood flared out, blocking out all the light save for what glimmered behind the serpent's eyes.

"You know how much your brother caresss for you. Why do you hurt him? Why do you keep fighting to be ssssomething you're not?"

"I'm not...I'm not gay...even if he wants me to be."

"You are ccccertainly not sssstraight. You have your head in hissss asssss every night. You can't sssssay that you like women only after that, hmmm?"

"I...I guess -"

"No, you can't."

Zander loomed over him like some ancient god, and despite himself, Jerry couldn't look away from his glowing eyes. Something about them drew him in again and again, some sort of light that burned in a hypnotic blaze. He tried to shake his head, but all he could do was close his eyes, and even then only halfway as the cobra leaned in again.

"You have nothing for women, only a lussst for men. You sssshow it again and again, with your brother, and at the gym. You want nothing but men."

"Nothing...but men?"

"Nothing but men. Hot, warm assssessss and thick cockssss are all that you wissssh."

"All I...wish..."

He stared into Zander's eyes, feeling his hand being guided to the cobra's ass. It was so strange, feeling someone different, but he squeezed without being told. It was like...instinct. Like he'd always wanted it. Didn't he?

He couldn't look away as Zander kept looking into his eyes, whispering the 'truth' of things. How he was gay. How he couldn't look at pussy. How there was nothing attractive about women, only men. How breasts were wrong, and ass was right. How it felt to slide into a man, and how it felt to be dominated by one.

All of it rolled around in his head, and he couldn't help but pick it up, taking it into his mind and making it a part of himself. It was like it was the only bit of the world that made sense, so why shouldn't he hold onto it? And his brother had wanted him to be gay so badly, and he didn't mind men that much...maybe he could...enjoy it...

Slowly he fell further and further into that spiral of curiosity, of need, and wonder. Gay thoughts, the need to be with men, the need to only love men, only lay with men, took him over. He couldn't think of anyone as a partner but another man. The idea of thinking he was straight, even pretending he was straight, disappeared. All he felt was the need to be the best he could be, and be true to himself.

And what he was...was...

"A gym lizard. A dedicated, assssss loving, brother humping, musssscle building gym lizard."

"Gym...lizard."

Zander slipped out of vision, smiling.

"He isss fine now."

"You know we should test it."

"Mmm, I wassss hoping you would sssuggessst that."

Jerry continued to stare at the ceiling as a scaly ass slowly straddled his face, the tail of the cobra thrust up towards the wall, while the cheeks were parted just enough for him to see the slight drops of dampness along the cheeks. He could even see the scaly pucker between them, already a bit loose, already looking a bit fucked.

They had to do something while they were waiting for me, I guess, he thought as the warm ass cheeks pressed down on his face. His snout spread them apart as they came down over his face, allowing him to easily get at the hole itself. He dragged his tongue across it, tasting sweat and cum with the first and second lick before he got a bigger taste of the scales beneath. Even then, he kept tasting the saltiness of a long day of sweating, and at least a little bit of his brother's seed oozing out.

The bed squeaked as he rimmed the cobra above him, and Jerry jerked a bit as he felt something warm rubbing against the tip of his cock. Before he could move to look, though, Zander pushed down harder on his face.

"Don't move, boy. You don't want your brother to misssss out playing with you too."

"Heh, you know I don't want to miss out."

"The older brother riding the younger'ssss pole. A sssstrange arrangement."

"It works for us."

"Apparently."

Jerry barely knew what they were talking about, but he knew that he would probably enjoy it. After all, what guy wouldn't enjoy a hot ass like this above him and a brother that knew just how to play with him? The lizard smiled as he ate out the cobra's ass, even going so far as to stick his tongue inside and thrust deep. The first taste of his brother's seed made him moan, his cock twitching.

Of course, that twitching stopped being so strong as his cock was swallowed up. He moaned again, literally kissing the cobra's hole as his cock was sat on. Jerry shuddered, panting through his nose, which fed him the scent of scaly musk.

"Mmmm, your brother issss quite an asssssslicker."

"Isn't he? He makes the best seat."

"In all ssssortsss of ways, it ssssseemssss."

Zander and Samuel bounced on him, the snake on his tongue and snout, while his brother rode his cock. The twin feelings left the lizard gasping, panting for breath as he was used as a toy by the older males. He groaned, rolling his hips up every now and then for his brother, but he was so assaulted by all sorts of sensation that there was nothing he could hold onto. He moaned aloud, only to have it stifled in the cobra's ass, while his brother took his cock up to the hilt and then ground against him.

"Heh, feels like he's gonna cum soon."

"Ssssso am I."

"Then let's - mmph - time it together."

They sped up, and Jerry nearly bit his tongue almost three times as Zander ground against his face. His cock throbbed harder and harder, and he could feel his balls drawing up as his brother's ass slammed against him. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer, but if he could just -

The tightness that clamped down on his cock told him that he didn't have to wait any longer. Feeling two bursts of seed shooting across his chest and stomach, the lizard thrust up, hard, emptying his balls in his brother. The feeling of it...of seeding his brother's ass...of being covered in cum...it felt so right.

Soon, they slipped off of him, and Samuel laughed as he looked down. Jerry supposed he must have a funny look on his face.

"So, still think you're straight?"

"I...why would I think that?"

"Heh, good answer."

The End