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"So, you know the drill by now, right? Phone number's on the fridge, and we'll be back on Monday."

"I got it, Mrs. Sutton. You don't have to worry about a thing."

A reasonably chubby, college-age Dragon stood by the door and turned the handle, swinging it open to allow the two other adults to head on through. The adults faltered, for a moment, before they stepped out into the cool afternoon air, suitcases in their hands.

"Alright. Keep an eye on them, Jacob." The male of the couple spoke, and the Dragon standing by the door beamed in response. After a brief moment of farewell, the canine couple made their way down to the driveway and got into a sleek, crimson car. They pulled out of the driveway and honked the horn in farewell, before peeling off down the road.

Slowly, the Dragon closed the door, and leant against it, breathing out a long sigh. This was going to be an interesting weekend.

Jacob was only 19, but he'd lived on this street all of his life. He'd come to know the people around the neighbourhood well, though he wouldn't go so far to say he was intimate with them. He had become a figurehead of the street's community, in the sense that he could be called upon to help in the event anyone needed it. He had good grades, and that sort of accolade sparked the need for his assistance in all manner of things, be it taxes, accounting, even mentoring and babysitting.

Today was no different. He had known Mr. and Mrs. Sutton for a long time, and he had grown up around their children since they were kids. They were pretty close with one-another, and on more than one occasion, Jacob had been asked to babysit them whilst they went out of town for the weekend on meetings, confrences, and more. Of course, Jacob had always agreed: he usually had plenty of spare time for himself and using that time to help someone else was the best thing for it. Not only that, but he was typically allowed any food in the house, and even allowed to stop over, on top of getting paid a decent sum for the job.

Though, their children were odd. Jacob had known them since they were born, and he knew they were overly sheltered. They were home-schooled, and barely let out of the house a lot of time, other than for the back garden and out into the front lawn. Jacob supposed he could understand why: for Mr. and Mrs. Sutton, these were their first children, and boys no less. They were probably just being protective.

The Dragon sauntered into the living room and sat himself down on the couch, stretching out his legs and running a hand over the scaled ridge between his nose. Today was warm, and his body fat only made it worse. He wasn't considerably overweight, but he had a fair bit of gut that accounted for a good portion of his body mass. As such, it meant that he tended to overheat on warmer days. To compensate, Jacob was dressed in plain sandals, grey shorts, and a T-Shirt that slipped loosely over his pudgy stomach. It was far too warm for him: he just wanted to sit there and bask in the heat as he watched television. He was glad he lacked wings: they would have made it worse.

From behind him, he heard the faint pitter-patter of feet, and he raised his head slightly, craning round to spot whoever it was. His eyes focused on the source of the noise immediately, and the source in question halted in it's tracks.

"Nice to see you too, Robin. Trying to sneak around me?" Jacob smirked.

Robin was one of the two boys he was babysitting, and the youngest of the pair. There was a 10 year age gap between them which made it difficult for them to connect, and Robin could be a little skittish on occasion. He was a canine, much like his parents, and auburn fur all over his body, and more prominent black fur across his muzzle and along his wrists, up to his fingertips. It was an odd fur coat, but his parents were two different sub-species, which made for an odd mix of recessive and dominant genes.

In tow, his brother appeared. Jacob knew him a litle better, thankfully, and the two got on well. Robin's older brother was a stunning 6 years above him, and a bit more normal in comparison to his younger sibling. His name was David, with a contrasting mix of white and brown fur that swam around his body in a mish-mash of colours and styles, leaving him looking a little odd all over. Though, there was a distinctive, almost symmetrical pattern over the front of his nose, similar to the letter 'Y'.

"Oh, and David too. It is an another." Jacob smirked a little wider and the two of them shuffled in place for a moment, as if they were feeling guilty that they hadn't said hello.

"Hi Jacob." Robin eventually mumbled out, before shuffling his way through into the kitchen. Jacob sat there for a moment, staring over at David's uncomfortable grin as he heard the clinking of glass bottles, and the faint scrapings of cans against the fridge's shelves. After a moment, Robin returned with a can of cola in his hand.

"You both know your parents are out for the weekend, right?" Jacob queried, and the two of them nodded.

"Some convention for Dad's work. Some sort of Dentist thing." David finally spoke up, and Jacob nodded in response. The Dragon hadn't paid that much attention to realise it was another Dentistry conference, but he knew it was a convention of some description.

"Well, fair enough. I'll be in charge for a couple of days, and your parents left some money behind. You want pizza tonight?" Bingo. Jacob watched as their eyes lit up in utter delight. They clearly never often got takeaway food, and Jacob liked to treat them a little bit. It was always a secret between them. The Dragon half-wondered if the parents would be annoyed that they were eating such unhealthy food.

"I want Double Pepperoni!" Robin blurted out amidst gulping his cola, and some of it dribbled down his chin and onto the T-Shirt. David looked at him from the side and his nose wrinkled from his immature behaviour, but his gaze flicked back to the smug Dragon sitting on the couch.

"Yeah. Double Pepperoni." David affirmed the choice, and Jacob's neck craned back towards the television. He checked the time on his watch: it was currently 4pm. Jacob had come by just after school. It was Friday, so he'd be hanging around until Monday morning.

"We'll get it in a couple of hours, okay?" Jacob called to them and heard the thundering footsteps heading back up the stairs again.

"Okay!" He heard the two of them call in response in unison, and Jacob smirked to himself. He was fond of the two of them: they were both unique in their own way.

The next two hours were quiet. He could hear the pair of the moving around upstairs, going about their own business, be it video games on the computer or something else. The chubby Dragon sat on the couch and watched a film, then flicked over to the news for a while before he realised it was 6pm. For him, it felt like time had flown by. But then, the film was entertaining.

He leant over the couch, reaching to the end-table as he scooped the phone off it's dock. He pulled out his own phone and pulled up the menu on the Firefox browser. He scrolled through the menu as he attempted to pick something that he wanted.

After a moment, he spoke, briefly, to the man on the phone. He got the Double Pepperoni, the largest one, for the two boys, and then got himself a slightly smaller Meat Feast for himself. It would work out well enough, but to be sure, he got a couple of sides to go with it. Clambering out of his seat, he made his way over to the sleek, modern marble counter in the kitchen and scooped the collection of change and notes from the surface.

He waited roughly half an hour before he heard the doorbell ring. As he made his way to the door, he could hear the kids upstairs moving about and making their way out into the hall. He paid the delivery driver and shut the door, with two large boxes in his hands.

"Come on down, then." He called from the bottom of the stairs, and heard the thundering sound of the pair of them barrelling their way into the living room. He sat out the boxes on the glass coffee table, and the two canines slipped into seats beside him, their eyes wide and excited. It was a little weird how excited they got for pizza, but Jacob supposed that this sort of thing would excite you if you were a shut-in.

He pulled open the boxes and revealed the Pizzas to them, and the canines helped themselves to a slice of their pizza each, leaving Jacob's own one untouched.

"I'll get us some drinks." He said, standing up and making his way into the kitchen. He retrieved 3 glasses and set them out on the table. He peered over towards the entrance of the kitchen, and slowly reached into his pocket. He pulled out a crisp, clear, see-through packet with a collection of small pills in the bottom. He retrieved one, placing it into a glass and pouring cola over the top of it. It fizzed for a moment, before it eventually settled.

Jacob had been doing this for a while. No-one knew, not even the parents, or the kids. He had bought something off a friend: a peculiar concoction of Melatonin and Rohypnol of his friend's own invention, that he called 'Knockout'. It was slow acting, kicking in after an hour or so, and it knocked out the user like a light. They wouldn't wake up for anything, be it a slap in the face, or fire on their skin.

Jacob had only paid about £20 for 40 tablets, and he got them for one sole reason: Robin. He'd been slipping him these pills whenever he was over for a year or so now, and it was one for reason only. Jacob liked to fuck him in his sleep.

Slowly, Jacob carried the collection of glasses into the living room and handed them specifically to the kids, making sure they got the right ones. It wasn't that he didn't want to have sex with David, of course, but Robin was just a little more alluring. Of course, Robin had brung up the weird feeling many, many times, and Jacob had always lied and put it down to his young body not being able to handle the grease of the pizza. So far, the kid had bought it, but he might find out the truth eventually. Jacob hoped he wouldn't.

The babysitting sessions were so far apart that it became a habit, almost an addiction to do this every time Jacob was over. It benefited well, too: they were just the right amount of time apart so that the poor kid couldn't build up a tolerance to the drug.

Slowly, the three of them ate as the Dragon stuck on another movie for the three of them to watch together. They smacked their lips and chewed, digging into Pizza as well as the sides of potato wedges and chicken dippers. They ate like ravenous beasts, and then relaxed, sitting back into the plush cushions with full bellies and empty trays on the coffee table.

It didn't take long: food typically helped to make the drug work faster, and after half an hour, Robin began dozing. He was leaning over on the Dragon, pressing up against his side and groaning a little, clearly quite tired.

"Looks like he's a bit drowsy. I'll take him up." Jacob suggested and his eyes flicked to the time: it was 7pm. Far too early for David to be going to bed, but it wouldn't be long now. The chubby Dragon hoisted the little pup up and carried him up the stairs and into the small bedroom.

It was a grand house, sure, but the bedrooms were a little small in comparison to the spacious living room and kitchen. Jacob set the pup down on his bed, tucking up the blue and white blankets up to hi neck and leaving him there, for the moment. He'd be back later.

He made his way back downstairs to find the other cub engrossed in the television, watching the film play out. Jacob didn't mind hanging out with David: he was usually pretty quiet, and that suited him just fine.

They sat mostly in silence, bar from the occasional stint of conversation as they watched movie after movie until, eventually, it was turning to 10pm. David was looking groggy, and Jacob looked over at him with a small grin.

"You should go to bed." He suggested, patting the canine's shoulder, and David glanced over at him. The 15 year old slowly nodded and got to his feet, stretching out his back.

"Goodnight." He mumbled, and Jacob waved in farewell as the canine climbed up the stairs to bed. He heard the faint click of the boy's door shutting, and he waited, patiently, for a few minutes. He shouldn't head up right away, after all: it would look weird.

Satisfied he'd waited long enough, the Dragon stood and made his way up the stairs, kicking off his sandals at the bottom as he went. He headed into Robin's room under the cover of darkness, with nothing but the faint moonlight through the curtains to illuminate his path. He closed the door behind him with a faint 'click', and tip-toed over towards the bed. He wasn't being quiet for Robin's sake, but rather, he didn't want to wake David up, who was in the room next door.

Robin looked so cute sleeping, rolling around in his bed and trying to get comfortable. Jacob's eyes trailed over him and his slumbering form before he slowly began to pull down the blankets. He hadn't bothered to undress the pup before, so he was still in his T-Shirt and shorts. The Dragon watched him for a moment, before his hands roamed.

Robin had such supple flesh and warm fur. It always remained so immaculate. Jacob wished he knew his secret, but somehow, he wanted it to remain a mystery. His hand snuck up the pup's chest and over his little stomach, stroking along the skin. The cub appeared to enjoy it, as his tail wagged in his slumber, batting off the mattress with each wag. It brought a smile to Jacob's lips.

Slowly, the older Dragon began undressing him. He started with the shorts, gently shimmying them down the pup's hips and over his rump until the cute underwear appeared. Jacob couldn't make out much in the dark, but they were definitely a dark colour. He guessed burgundy, or navy. His hand traced over the tiny bulge hidden within and watched as the cub's mouth slowly parted, hanging open as he exhaled a shaky breath.

This was part of the fun. Robin was always so responsive in his sleep, despite his drug-aggled state. He never woke up, but the very personification of his dreams typically manifested into moans and groans. It was a game of give and take: whenever Jacob made him feel good, it appeared to alter Robin's dreams to compensate the new feelings and sensations he felt. Then, in response, the boy would moan and wriggle in his slumber, making their sex all the more tantalizing.

Jacob slipped a finger down into the boy's underwear at the back as he moved to lay beside him, cuddling up against his back. The digit roamed between the boy's clothed rump, dipping between his cheeks until he found his little pucker. He gently pressed and the pup squirmed weakly in his slumber, another shaky exhale escaping his mouth. Jacob always wondered what he might be dreaming about: was he imagining the two of them? Or was Robin maybe dreaming about his father doing this to him, or his brother? Jacob could never seem to tell: the little pup never moaned any names out before.

"Good boy." Jacob whispered. That was more for his benefit than Robin's; the kid couldn't hear him, but dirty talk was hot. Jacob removed his hand, dipping into his own pocket to retrieve a small bottle of lube he'd brought with him. Popping the cap open, he slipped down the back of the cub's underwear, managing to hook it down to his knees as he pressed the top against the cub's behind. He squeezed, smearing lube onto the pup's asshole. He could feel the cub shivering from the cool sensation.

Slowly, he pressed his finger against the twitching pucker and stuffed a finger inside. Fitting inside the kid was easy: the boy had become trained to take more than a finger at this point, and a single digit was enough to snugly fit inside the kid's backside without a single twinge of discomfort for either party. Already, he could feel the cub's inner muscles clamping and squeezing around his finger in his sleep, and the Dragon grinned to himself as he curled his finger. The pup tightened his grip on his pillow as his breath hitched in his throat, groaning in his sleep.

"That's it..." The Dragon murmured as his digit shoved itself in again, spreading the lubricant right along the inside of the cub's rump and swirled the digit around, making sure to smear every nook and cranny with the sticky liquid. The little pup wriggled and squirmed in his slumber, moving ever so slightly and tightening his grip on his blankets, his breath hot and heavy.

The Dragon himself was getting just too damn excited as well. He tugged down his own shorts, wriggling until they were down to his ankles, where he kicked them off. His thick, uncut member, standing at an astonishing 11 inches, slapped itself across the canine's rear and slid up between his cheeks, filled with blood and throbbing with need. Dragons were always so well endowed, and Jacob was no different. He considered his cock a gift, and the cub was going to get it.

Before that, however, he needed to be well lubricated. Jacob slapped some of the lube on his cock and slid it up and down, coating every inch of his thick member in the stuff as he angled his hips down. He snuggled up under the covers with the boy as the head of his cock slid easily between the pup's little cheeks and right up against his pucker. He paused, for a moment, before thrusting forwards.

The head of his cock popped in with ease and the cub's insides snugly gripped down onto his humanoid member, making him shudder in delight. Robin had gotten used to his cock by now, so it was easy to Jacob to bury himself further and further, stuffing every inch of his fat prick into the kid's backside. Every inch made the little puppy groan in his sleep, yet he still didn't wake up. The drugs were working as planned.

The air was soon filled with the wet, sticky sounds of the cock sliding back and forth, as Jacob slipped into an easy rhythm as he fucked the small boy. His swinging, scaled, meaty nuts slapped against the furry backside over and over with each powerful, desperate thrust.

Robin was always such a good fuck; this time was no different. He could feel each squeeze and clamp of the muscles around his cock, spasming and clenching in earnest. The Dragon leant his head down, his hand firmly gripping the lithe, underage hip. He rocked himself back and forth, groaning into the pup's ear as his member slid back and forth. Lube coated his own crotch, splattering across his pelvis as he hilted inside the pup every time. Perhaps he had used too much, but it was better to be safe than sorry.

He changed position. He rolled over, carrying the cub with him as he pressed the little pup down onto his front, and with kid's head off to the side. He plowed down into the child, filling with air with the vibrant, powerful slaps and 'plaps' of his cock slamming down into him.

"Damnit...fuck, you're as tight as ever, Robin." He muttered into the kid's ear, huffing and groaning in pure and utter ecstasy. He could already feel the pleasure rising, his orgasm closing in on him. He leant his body down into the cub, pressing his chest into his lithe, slumbering back as his hips slammed up and down.

Jacob had to be careful when he fucked Robin, especially when it came to the climax. If Robin woke up with cum inside his ass, then things would be a whole lot different. As he felt his orgasm getting closer and closer, he eventually knew he had to pull out. This was the worst part.

With a frustrated groan, he pulled his cock back and let the 11 inches of meat slide between the cub's buns. He rolled his hips back and forth as he humped the kid's behind, the head of his cock smearing pre-cum and lubricrant into the small of the cub's back. Robin was still wearing his T-Shirt, and it quickly grew dirty with the sticky fluids.

His orgasm hit him hard, and before he could stop himself, he was shooting his thick, gooey load against the kid's back. Rope after rope of cum shot onto the fur, with thick globules of seed dripping down and sliding between the kid's ass. The Dragon huffed and groaned in pleasure, propping himself up with his hands. His breath came out in long, heaving pants. It was good, as always. He just wished he could cum inside him for once.

In amongst his heavy breathing, he heard a creak, and a small crack of light appeared in the room. His head darted to the door and he saw David's head groggily poking into the room. He was blearily blinking his eyes, and Jacob quickly scrabbled to his feet, trying to cover himself. But, the evidence was clear.

"...Jacob?" David rubbed his eyes some more as he stepped into the room, turning on the light. "What're you doing?"

Despite the sudden bright light and reasonably loud talking, Robin still stayed asleep. In the new light, David's eyes trailed to his brother's back, spotting all the sticky globs of cum splattered over his back and dribbling down his ass. Jacob caught his breath and held it, fearing the worst.

"It's...not what it looks like." Jacob began, and David gave him a bewildered look, his eyes trailing down, briefly, to stare at the Dragon's half-limp cock, soaked with lube and cum. A small bead of cum was still hanging off the end of his cock.

"I don't understand. What did you do?" David pressed, glancing between them. He was 15, sure, but he apparently knew very little about sex, especially when it came to this sort of thing. Jacob blew a very small, tiny amount of relief.

"...You've jerked off before, right?" He asked David tentatively, and after a moment, the slightly embarrassed 15 year old nodded, his hands fidgeting. Jacob nodded as well, trying to think up a good excuse.

"Well, um...I did the same sort of thing, but, I did it on your brother. It's perfectly normal." Jacob excused, and for a moment, David's nose wrinkled up.

"J...Jerking off on my brother? That's kinda..." He began, feeling the colour rise to his cheeks. Jacob guessed he had some homosexual tendencies, but he didn't realise they were this strong.

"Look, uh...David," Jacob began nervously, still exposed and nude. "It's normal, honestly. I, uh...your brother's a super heavy sleeper. He wont even notice."

"But isn't that wrong, still? He's not saying it's okay, or..." David countered, and Jacob silently cursed. The kid was smart.

"It's okay. It's normal for us. Not for him; he's not old enough yet." Jacob thought up a good counter, and for a moment, David was silent as he tried to mull the idea over in his head.

"Why don't you give it a go?" Jacob suggested, and David froze for a moment, looking nervous. Jacob guessed to himself that David had already had thoughts about it.

"But...what if I hurt him?" David eventually asked, and Jacob rolled his eyes. That was what was holding him back? David had much less inhibitions than he thought.

"Trust me, he'll be fine." Jacob assured him, and after a brief moment of silence between the two of them, David shuffled forwards. He fidgeted his hands before pulling down the front of his pyjamas, letting them fall to his ankles.

Jacob watched him for a moment, his eyes drawn to the kid's cock, unabashed at his staring. David had an impressive dick for a 15 year old; he was 7 inches, and reasonably thick. He clambered up, bottomless, onto the bed, settling himself between the pup's cheeks as he stared down at the cum-soaked back.

He nervously glanced to Jacob, who gave him a brief thumbs up. After a moment, he pulled his hips back, angling his foreskinned, humanoid cock down against the ass. He pressed the glans against the lubed, used asshole, and pressed himself in. He slipped in with apparent ease and the little pup let out a small groan in his sleep. David froze on the spot, and Jacob had guessed he would.

"Your brother's vocal, but he wont wake up." The babysitter assured him, and David slowly nodded, pressing deeper and deeper. Small groans came from the pair of them, and the chubby Dragon stared at the pair of them, rather pleased. He reached down to stroke his own cock as he watched the pair of them. He hadn't planned for this to happen, but he was glad it did: this was a lot hotter than he first thought.

David was apparently a gentle lover as he moved slowly, with precise thrusts. He was clearly quite overtaken with pleasure, as every slow thrust made him tremble and groan in pure ecstasy. Jacob guessed he was a virgin, and somehow, the idea of David losing his virginity to his brother was hot. Incredibly hot.

David began to move a little faster, but the thrusts were still precise, timed and thought-out. Though, Jacob began to hear the tell-tale signs of his orgasm approaching, as each desperate, tender thrust was greeted with a thick, wet squelch. The pup groaned beneath him in his sleep, huffing and whimpering to himself.

David finished pretty quickly. He pressed in deeply after a moment and groaned softly, gripping the bedsheet as his back arched. His cock spurted a thick, creamy load into the child's backside, though it was small in comparison to the Dragon's load. He slipped his cock back, hanging half-limp from the used hole, covered in cum and lubricant. David looked down at the ass, and then down to his hands, as if he regretted what he'd done.

"Congratulations, you lost your virginity to your brother." Jacob praised him with a sharp pat to the shoulder, and David's eyes centered on him.

"How...?" He began, before lowering his gaze. "I guess it was obvious."

"It was." Jacob assured him with a cocky grin, patting his back a little. "Don't worry about it."

"Can we do it again tomorrow?" David asked with a small smile, and Jacob was momentarily surprised. He was really getting into it already.

"Uh...sure, why not?" Jacob grinned. "Gotta buy more lube, though."

"What's lube?" David frowned, and Jacob sighed, patting his shoulder.

"I'll tell you tomorrow. Go to bed." He ushered him off the bed, and David shuffled back to give him space. The Dragon rolled the pup over onto his back, revealing a particularly sticky spot on the pup's stomach where he, himself, had orgasmed. The Dragon smirked to himself. He pulled the top over the kid's head and used it to wipe the cum off the pup's back, before taking it with him to the door.

He lead David out and back towards his room, wishing him a goodnight. He tossed the shirt into the laundry bin and waddled his way back downstairs with his flaccid cock swaying back and forth.

He had a feeling tomorrow would be a lot more interesting than he thought.