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My Brother's Feet for Sunkit by Draconicon

It had been a while since he and his brother had played properly. Landon supposed that it would be a little hard to do that now, at least, in the same way that they used to, but he did miss it, particularly in the early hours of the morning when he thought back to when they'd been human and they broke ALL the rules out there for how they were supposed to behave with each other.

The latex panther shook his head, holding his hand above his face as the beginning of dawn crept through the hotel window. It was more of a paw now, something that he could see despite being wrapped in latex. There'd been so many changes of late, so many things messing with his mind that he could hardly believe that he hadn't been dreaming for the last week or so. The only thing that stayed the same was him and his brother, the fact that he and Logan were still together, even if he was in the middle of a threesome more often than not.

He stood up from the bed, looking back at the other two still on it. Logan, now looking like one of the other Star Wolf pilots, was sleeping on his stomach with his butt and his soles up in the air, while David, the one that had performed all the transformations, was sleeping on his back. It was a little strange to see their benefactor as an otter, considering how he'd looked when they'd first arrived, but he supposed that everyone had their real shapes.

It was just strange for him, because now he and his brother didn't look like each other anymore. They weren't so obviously twins, so he felt like a bit of the fun had gone out of it as a result. He felt that he shouldn't be quite so troubled by it not being so obviously incest anymore, but he couldn't deny that a part of him missed that thrill.

Not wanting to bother them, Landon stood up and walked to the hotel bathroom and shut the door, then turned the light on. With the extra illumination, he walked over to the mirror, and took a look at his own naked self.

It was so different to what he'd imagined. All the way here, he'd thought about how it would be, having a new body. What would he become? He must have asked himself that question a hundred thousand times, but he never had an answer that he could stick with for very long. He'd be a dragon, one day, and the next he'd want to be a bird. Then a dolphin. Then a complete copy of Logan, just to make the fun between them even better.

Not once had he considered turning himself into something like a latex Panther, but he supposed...

Turning in place, he admired his physique. He'd been in shape before, but now he was pretty buff. His abs and his chest were both well sculpted, something that he could easily see through the latex. His new tail flicked about in a way that he actually liked, and though his ass cheeks spread more easily than he expected, he couldn't help but like that, as well.

As he turned, his eyes were slowly drawn to his feet, and he blushed a bit as he looked at the dark, latex soles. They were different from his human feet, smoother by far and definitely different looking. They rose up more along the top, and he swore that the toes had blunted claws along them. The underside was slightly slick looking, but without even touching it he knew that he didn't have any moisture there. Latex didn't sweat, after all.

He sat down on the edge of the tub, and looked at his feet again. Ever since he'd gotten through puberty, he'd had a strange fixation on feet. Mostly with his brother's, but some with his own. It was like there was something especially sexy about them, some secret that he'd never had the chance to unlock.

Well, he had the chance now...why not explore a bit?

Landon lifted one of his feet off of the bathroom floor, and held it so that the sole pointed upwards. He was kind of surprised to see that most of his arch was gone. Maybe he'd had a high one as a human, or maybe Panther simply had a much lower one. In either case, there was less of a rise between his sole and the ground, and the heel seemed much more slender than he'd expected it to be.

Running his fingers over the underside, he blushed immediately at the strange feelings it gave him. The tingles of arousal were familiar, yes, but they'd never come from this part of his body. He'd always gotten it from his hole, or from his cock. He wondered if it was part of the transformation, or if this was something that he'd just never figured out before, something he might have felt as a human if he'd pushed himself to try new things.

He did it again, running his fingers from his heel up to his toes, and by the time he'd reached the ends of them, Landon could feel his sheath starting to get hard. His cock was already pushing out as he threaded his fingers between his toes, and as he squeezed and 'fingered' the spaces between his toes, he swore that he was getting harder. He moaned, unable to help himself, and leaned down to take a closer look.

The bathroom light reflected almost hypnotically off of the latex soles, making him wonder if he could use them for that. Another time, maybe, but it was a thought. Mostly, it was the smoothness that drew him in. There wasn't just no roughness, but no wrinkles, not even the lines and whorls that were on the bottom of a human foot. It was like he was looking at a shadow of a foot, rather than anything else. He wasn't sure how he felt about that.

A sniff brought almost nothing to his nose other than the slightly rubbery smell that he could get everywhere from his body. There wasn't much more to it, something he might talk with David about. The lack of a musky sort of smell took away some of the pleasure of being with another male, and he'd like that back.

He was about to pull his head back when a thought struck him. He was completely erect just from dragging his finger up and down his foot. What would happen if he tried licking it, instead?

The thought sent a shiver up and down his spine, so he had to try it. He pressed his tongue against his sole and dragged it along, and immediately moaned much louder. His cock started throbbing harder, the whole thing almost bobbing up and down as he dragged his tongue from his heel to his toes. As he slipped his tongue off of it, his eyes were rolling back in his head, and he swore he was about to -

"Having some fun without me, bro?"

Logan's voice immediately brought him back to earth, and he blushed as he looked up at the rubber chameleon. He looked down and away as his twin walked into the bathroom, and even when they were face to face, couldn't help but feel a little red-cheeked at being 'caught' at having some fun.

"Uh, how long were you watching?"

"Long enough to see you having a really good time. I thought that we were just indulging each other, before, but I guess -"

"I had no idea that it felt this good."

"Heh, we were licking each other's feet just last night."

"Yeah, but we were doing lots of other stuff too. We didn't just focus on them, and you kinda expect to have a lot of fun when you're stuffing your cock in someone."

"Are we talking about fucking again?"

Logan and Landon looked back to the doorway, seeing the otter standing there. Landon groaned, while Logan chuckled.

"My brother here just found out that he has a major foot fetish."

"Will you drop it?"

"Not really; you were having too good a time."

Landon shook his head as the otter and his brother talked to each other. He looked down at his feet again, and then over at Logan's. The chameleon's soles were quite tempting, particularly when Logan stood on one foot and flashed him with the light green, rubber undersides of his feet. They were so like his, yet still fairly different.

There was only one way to drive the point home. Slapping his hands against his legs, Landon stood up and grabbed Logan by the hand, pulling him out of the bathroom despite some stuttered protests.

"What are you doing, bro? We -"

"I'm going to show you what I mean. How good this feels. Just feet."

"You know you could just -"

"I could, but I'm tired of the teasing."

Throwing his brother onto the bed - something that he was surprised he could do so easily, even with his transformation - Landon jumped onto the bed after him. He pushed one of his dark-soled feet into Logan's face, then lifted one of his brother's feet up to his own. Just like with his, there was no sweat, no musk, no scent besides the simple rubber smell that came off of the soles.

I'm going to miss that if I don't get that around our cocks again sometime, he thought as he leaned his head forward and dragged his tongue up Logan's sole. He waited for the moan, and he wasn't disappointed, grinning as he pulled his tongue back.

"Wh...hey, why'd you stop?!"

"Because you didn't ask me to keep going."

"Then keep going!"

"Alright, but only if you keep licking my feet - ooooh!"

He moaned, leaning his head back as he felt the first lick along his sole. It was just as good as his own tongue, and maybe a little bit better. He felt the first tingle of pleasure rushing back to his cock, almost like his cock was getting licked instead of his foot.

Barely conscious of the otter watching the pair of them, he leaned down and started licking Logan's foot in return. He dragged his tongue up and down the sole constantly, making the air echo with squeaks as he tugged on the rubber and occasionally nibbled on the toes. His brother was as loud as he was, moaning as eagerly and needily as he did.

The both of them got closer and closer, their feet still in their faces, but soon they were hip to hip, cocks touching and their balls doing the same. They were throbbing, oozing, dripping as they licked soles and sucked toes. Landon was doing the latter, bobbing his head up and down on the big toe of his brother's right foot, while Logan was licking his sole as though it was the most delicious thing in the world.

Neither of them could last long, and came hard all over each other in a cacophony of squeaks and rubbery grinds. The smell that Landon had been wanting came with it, and he smiled. He even kept smiling as he felt a rain of otter seed landing on his face and head, chuckling to himself.

It seemed like he'd found some way to bring fun back into their brotherly relationship.

The End