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Disclaimer: This story contains themes of hyper-endowed cubs and incest, as well as explicit descriptions of sexual acts between males, several of them underage. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further.

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Trevor's Trials - Volume Four Lunch Break

Saturday, November 7th 10:20 AM

It was just before 10:30 on Saturday morning, significantly earlier than swim class usually started, yet here I was getting the pool set up, as the boys were getting ready in the locker room

I had not seen any of the cubs since Halloween, when I took the twins out trick-or-treating. It's hard to explain, but I guess I kind of look forward to this now, I was more excited to see the boys than I'd like to admit.

I finished checking the pool's temperature, chlorine level, and pH level just in time. I heard footsteps coming from the locker rooms, and familiar voices conversing.

"It was totally a Judy Hopps costume! I have the picture on my phone to prove it!"

"It was not, I was just dressed like a normal police officer! I don't wear girl costumes!"

"You should've told me! I would've dressed as Nick Wilde, and we could've trick-or-treated together!"

The boys emerged from the hallways, Avery and Mykell engaged in a fierce discussion while the twins just laughed at the whole situation.

"Hmph... whatever, I don't care." Mykell tried to play it off, obviously still annoyed.

Taking advantage of the break in the boys' chatter, I turned to them "Good morning guys!"

"Good morning." The boys all responded nearly in unison, but rather half-heartedly. I had predicted that this early start time wouldn't go over terribly well. Hell, not even I really wanted to be here this early.

"Hey, Trevs..." Avery looked at me yawning. "Why are we here so early anyway?"

I suppose I didn't really expect their parents to explain it to them, as long as they got the boys here on time. "Well you guys, there's not going to be a swim class next week, I'll be out of town."

The boys didn't seem displeased with my announcement, but at the same time, they didn't look particularly delighted either. I try my best to make my classes fun for them, and I think they genuinely enjoy themselves most of the time. Although, at the same time, the prospect of having a free Saturday would be tantalizing to anyone.

I continued on with explanation "So, instead of falling a week behind on our schedule, I just decided to--" "...Cram two in at the same time?" I was interrupted by Barry's comment, he and Terry giggling uncontrollably at the inside joke, while Mykell and Avery just looked that them puzzled. Apparently the mouse boys had not yet revealed the details about our escapades last week.

"Soooo funny, you two..." I shot the boys a sarcastic glare. "But yes, we're doing two practice sessions today. We'll break some time after noon for lunch. Your parents were supposed to pack a lunch for you, did everyone bring something?"

"Yeah." "Yep." "Uh-huh." All the boys nodded, and answered affirmatively, except Mykell. "I actually forgot mine. But, I called home, and my brother is bringing it here in a little bit."

"Oh, I didn't know you had a brother." I responded to the boy.

"Yeah, he graduated last year, so he's away at college." Mykell fidgeted a bit and scratched the back of his head. "Plus, it's not like I talk about him..."

I let it go, as Mykell clearly did not want to discuss the subject. "Alright, well, that's fine." I turned and strode towards the door. "I'm going to unlock the gym door for Mykell's brother. You guys start stretching, we're going to start warm-ups when I get back. NO ONE GO INTO THE POOL YET!" I stressed that last statement as I exited toward the front doors.

Mykell's brother graduated in June, which put him one year behind me, so I figured that he should be around one year younger than me. As I advanced towards the entrance, ideas ran through my head as I tried to imagine an 18-year old version of Mykell. With Mykell already starting to show signs of decent muscle development, all I could picture was the guy being some huge bodybuilder type. "Imagining" quickly turned into "fantasizing", as my mind wandered below the belt... With Mykell already packing double-digits at his age, his brother was liable to have a third leg.

I jolted my head to the sides, trying to clear my mind of the thoughts, I didn't particularly want to show back up in front of the cubs with a noticeable tent in my trunks, in this class, that would likely lead to... other things... After calming myself down, I unlocked the doors and headed back to the pool.

Saturday, November 7th 12:12 PM

Class today has been pretty uneventful. As normal, we went through warm-ups, exercises, drills, played a few games. It had just passed noon, so it was nearing time to break for lunch.

"Alright everyone, one mo..."

"Mykee!" I was cut off by a shout coming from near the doors. The boys and I all turned to see a rabbit boy standing at the entrance.

"Oh... hi Anton." Mykell responded, greeting the boy. Apparently, this was Mykell's brother. Pretty much the exact opposite of what I expected.

The boy stood a couple inches taller than me, which was still a bit short compared to most others. Like Mykell, he was a white-furred rabbit, except he had a brown spot of fur around his right eye, wide enough to occupy most of the space on the upper right half of his face. He wore a pair of tight jeans with intentional worn spots on them, a too-small pink T-shirt, a small knit cap on his head pinning his ears back, and a pair of small slightly tinted glasses.

"This was Mykell's brother?" The thought echoed in my head. If you showed me 50 rabbit guys, and told me that one of them was Mykell's brother, this guy would have been guess number 50.

"Oops..." The boy scooted over to the bench and sat down. "Sorry to interrupt."

I turned back to the cubs. "Uh... yeah... One more lap from everyone! Crawl stroke into a flip turn, and then come back! Then break for lunch!"

The boys began swimming as I turned and stepped towards the rabbit sitting on the bench. "Hey, I'm Trevor, the boys' swimming teacher." I shook the his hand "I assume you're Mykell's brother."

"Yep" he pointed towards the boy, "That's my baby bunny bro, Mykee. I hope you don't mind if I sit in a bit, I don't get to see him a lot anymore."

"Oh, yeah it's cool." I nodded to him as I turned back to the pool. "We're about to break for lunch anyway."

Mykell was the first to finish the lap by a rather large margin. He hopped up, and sat on the edge with a cocky smirk on his face. "I'll be done eating by the time you slugs finish!" he shouted, taunting th other swimmers.

I rolled my eyes as I looked towards the boy, "Really, Mykell...?"

Mykell looked up me, still with that cocky grin across is face as he reached down towards his crotch and tugged his shorts up slightly, causing his hefty sheath and balls to be visibly outlined as they pressed tightly against the inside of his trunks.

I blushed a bit and looked back towards the other boys. Mykell stood up and walked towards the locker room, I heard him quietly mumble something that sounded like "thanks" as he grabbed his lunch bag from his brother without even slowing his stride.

Avery, Barry, and Terry finished their lap a moment later, and headed back into the locker room themselves. I turned to go grab my own lunch, and suddenly felt a grasp on my wrist.

"You don't mind if I hang out with you a bit, do you?" Anton had grabbed me, awaiting a response as he smiled at me.

"Uh, sure... But didn't you want to see your brother?" I responded quizzically.

"Well, I'll let him eat with his little friends." He adjusted his glasses a bit, "Plus, you probably noticed, he's not too interested in me anyway."

"Oh..." I scratched the back of my head awkwardly "Sorry... I didn't--"

"Besides..." Anton cut me off. "You can tell me about him anyway, you probably see him a lot more than I do these days." Still grasping my wrist, he dragged me along to an area where we could talk.

I managed to wrestle away from his deceptively strong grip long enough to grab my food. The cubs ate in the open area out front near the entrance, while Anton and I sat in the spectators area near the pool.

We sat on one of the bleacher seats, Anton sat across from me, looking rather intently at my face. I looked slightly away, the whole situation a bit awkward. "I... uh... Did you want to--"

"You don't mind if I ask you a little about yourself, do you?" Anton cut me off with a sly smirk on his face.

"Err, sure... Didn't you want to hear about your brother though?" I answered with a question of my own.

"Eventually," He responded. "But, I'm also interested in meeting new people." He reached forward and grabbed one of my carrot sticks from its container, "Particularly, ones that don't have boyfriends..."

I blushed, more than a little embarrassed at the rabbit's presumptuous, yet accurate estimation, "Uh... Do I really come across like that...? You met me like 5 minutes ago..."

He smirked back at me. "No, not really. I can just tell sometimes." He took a bite of his stolen carrot stick, "Why? You ashamed of it?"

"No..." I replied, "It's more that I... It's just new to me... I didn't really think that I..." I turned my head and trailed off, not really knowing where I was going with that thought. I had always considered myself "straight", I'd had a couple girlfriends, but it never went very far. I had never even thought that way about another male before... Until a couple of weeks ago, that is.

Yet, this rabbit boy was certainly turning me on.

Anton took another bite of the carrot, "Are you going to school anywhere?"

I turned back to the boy. "Not yet, but I plan to start next semester. I applied and got accepted right out of high school, but couldn't go, money issues..."

Anton looked fairly interested as I continued on. "San Montana University, they apparently keep acceptances on file for two years. So, probably going to start at the beginning of the new year. I'm going to check out the campus next week."

Anton leaned in smiling. "Oh, so you're going to be a warlock?"

I looked back at him perplexed. "Uh, is that like LARPing, or something? I don't--"

He cut me off, snickering a bit, "C'Mon wolf boy... If you're coming to San Montana, you got to know our school mascot."

"Oh!" I picked up on what he was getting at, "That's right, the San Montana Warlo... Wait, you go to San Montana?"

"Yep!" Anton leaned back against the bleacher seats, "I started this semester. I was extra motivated though, over the summer I came out to my parents... and I just had to get out of that house..."

"Oh..." I tried to adjust my tone at the somber remark. "Parents didn't take it well?"

"No, they were very supportive." he responded lightly, "It's just that my mom makes way too many stupid jokes... I couldn't take it."

I rolled my eyes at the rabbit's misleading comments, "What about Mykell? Does that have anything to do with him being... kinda cold to you?"

Knowing of Mykell's inclinations with myself and the other cubs, I was quite sure that he had absolutely no issues with his brother's preferences, but I wanted to know what Anton thought.

Anton leaned forward a bit, clearly in thought as he responded, "No, I sure it's not that. It's more that for the past year or so, I haven't had any time for him." Anton pulled out his phone, aimlessly fiddling with it as he spoke, "Pretty much all of my last year in high school, I was consumed by studying, extra-curriculars, and college preparations. Not to mention I was a wreck all year worrying about telling my parents about the gay thing. I kinda neglected him for over a year."

After his previous statements, I was a bit apprehensive about taking him seriously, but it appeared evident that Anton was being sincere about this.

After pausing for a moment, he concluded his thought, "I guess I can't blame him if he's a little resentful."

We sat in uncomfortable silence for a few seconds as I wasn't sure how to respond. Thankfully, he broke the silence himself by changing the subject.

"Mykell seems like he's doing well in class."

"Oh, yeah he's doing great!" I answered maybe a bit more enthusiastically than I meant to, "I mean, all the cubs are pretty much learning intermediate techniques, but Mykell's a little bit more athletic."

"Tell me about it..." Anton smirked as he agreed, "When I got back today, one of the first things I saw was my little bro coming out of the bathroom in just his underwear. I couldn't believe how much he's grown! He's gonna be a little stud in a few years..." Anton shoved the last bite of carrot in his mouth.

"Definitely..." I added.

As if in a TV drama, I felt the mood suddenly shift. I could just feel the air surrounding this conversation take a sharp turn as Anton spoke.

"In fact..." A sudden sly grin appeared on his face, "Lately I've been imagining five years from now, he'll be an Adonis by then... I'll walk into he house, he'll grab me, throw me onto the bed, and... Well, let's just say I won't be walking straight for at least a week after."

My jaw-dropped at some point during that admission, "You... I mean..."

"Don't act like you haven't thought of it too..." Anton shot me a cocky glare, "What was that little gesture from him right before break?"

I was left speechless as I stared at the rabbit. He had caught that little "adjustment" that Mykell had made in my direction earlier, "I-- I didn't... I mean, he didn't..."

Anton cut me off again, "He knows he's hot, and more importantly he knows that YOU think he's hot."

I swallowed the lump in my throat and nodded slowly.

The rabbit boy leaned back proudly, "No shame in that. In a few years, he's going to be a stallion... Probably in more than one sense of the word..."

I continued nodding, still a bit nervous about how this conversation had escalated, "Yeah, he will be."

Anton grabbed another one of the carrot sticks from my lunch and took a bite, "Hell, even now I bet he's more of a man than a lot of the idiots out there..."

"Yeah, he is." I responded on reflex.

Anton's eyes lit up as his gaze on me deepened, "He... IS?"

I was done for...

"No! No! I just-- I was just agreeing!"

Anton scooted forward and leaned in close to my face, the grin on his face getting even wider, "You've seen my baby bro's baby carrot... Haven't you?"

The rabbit boy was close enough for me to smell the carrot scent on his breath. I had no response for him. I opened my mouth to try and respond, but found no words. He staring me straight in the eyes, staring straight through me.

Moving even closer, he spoke in almost a whisper, "Tell me about it... Put the image in my head, if you don't mind..."

I took a deep breath, blinking as I responded, "W- Well... I wouldn't exactly call it a baby carrot..."

Anton's eyes shot open as wide as possible as he was stunned with amazement, I don't think he was actually expecting me to give him an answer.

Not exactly sure why, but I took the opportunity, I leaned forward a couple inches and met my lips with his.

The kiss seemed to have snap Anton back to consciousness. He realized what was happening, and leaned into it, slowly shutting his eyes as he did. I felt the rabbit's hands move to my hips as his tongue assaulted mine.

Without breaking our embrace, Anton adjusted his position on the bleachers, knocking over the remainder of my lunch in the process, continuing to lean forward until I was laying with my back on the bleacher seats. He continued the kiss, sustained largely by pure lust. With his body pressed tightly to mine, even through his jeans I could feel his arousal.

One of his hands came off of my hips, and moved to his own in an effort to undo his jeans. He unbuttoned them and slid them a few inches down before needing to use his hand to help regain his balance on the seat.

His lips separated slightly from mine, and we both opened our eyes, staring into each other, until we were brought out of the passion-fueled haze but a small voice.

"Wow..." We both turned our attention to the end of the bleachers to see Mykell standing there. "You guys are having a lot more fun than the others!"

"Mykee!?" Anton nearly shouted in shock.

"The other guys are still being jerks about the costume thing, so I came to see what you guys were doing." Mykell said as he took a step in our direction.

We laid there, Anton on top of me as Mykell slowly approached, he had apparently been watching for at least a few minutes, as his trunks were gone, and he was mostly unsheathed, sporting a very large and very thick erection, glistening and literally dripping with precum.

Even with Anton's face turned away from me, I could see his gaze shifting downward, from Mykell's face to the attraction below his waist. I could feel the pure awe exuding from him, as the tried to make sense of the sight before him. I had been in his position before, seeing an elementary school cub in possession of a dick that looked like it would be too big on a porn star is not something that's easy to accept.

Mykell noticed where his brother's attention had been diverted to, and giggled a bit, "You see something interesting, Anton?" Mykell's voice had an impish inflection to it is he smiled deviously.

Anton turned back to me, simply staring with his mouth agape. Without him even saying a word, I knew exactly what was going through his head. I just nodded to him, as if to let him know, "Yes, this is really happening."

With little warning, Mykell had finished his approach, "I think I'll join you guys!"

From my vantage point, I was able to see the oversized tip of Mykell's shaft peeking out above Anton's backside. He rubbed himself gently near his brother's tail while he grabbed a hold of his already unconstrained jeans, and pulled them down a bit more, enough to expose Anton's rabbit hole. A moment later, it was clear from the looks on both siblings' faces, Mykell had inserted himself into Anton.

I could see Mykell slowly moving, he couldn't have gotten more than a few inches into his brother to start. Anton took a sharp breath and squeezed his eyes shut, obviously feeling the pain from being stretched over such a wide object.

I brought my hand up to Anton's face, touching his cheek softly. He opened his eyes back up looking into mine. If for no other reason than to take his mind off of Mykell's rough entrance, I pulled his face back to mine and continued the kiss.

Mykell continued driving his rabbithood into that tight passage. About halfway in he paused for a second, and this with one quick strong thrust, I felt the impact of the younger boy hips slamming against Anton's behind.

"Ahh... Yeah..." Mykell was in heaven with his huge shaft surrounded fully by the strong pressure. Just like with me, he held himself in place, not thrusting at all, just submerging his powerful tool as deep as it could go, and holding there.

I held the older rabbit boy tightly deepening our embrace, and holding our bodies tight together. With his stomach pressed against mine, I could feel a small lump, slightly moving, and ever throbbing little. The tip of Mykell's diamond-hard spear was actually far enough in his brother for the tip to protrude through his belly, and press against mine.

Anton pulled off of me, breaking the kiss, and motioned for me to back up a little bit, out from under him, I complied, backing my body up until I was sitting in front of him. Gaining access to my front, the rabbit boy swiftly tugged my swim trunks down, and surrounded my already hard member with his mouth.

"Oh God! Anton!" I exclaimed louder than I meant to at the feeling of my first oral experience from the receiving end. I leaned back, placing my elbows on the bleacher seat to try and hold my balance as Anton slathered my dick with saliva.

"Uhngh..." I heard a slight grunt from Mykell as he shifted himself slightly, "Alright..." With that, Mykell was ready to begin his onslaught.

*SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP*

"OH! FUCK!" Anton broke away from his barrage on me, unable to hold back his outcry as Mykell started slamming in and out.

I had already been on the receiving end of one of Mykell's blitzes, but seeing it was a spectacular sight. Mykell was continuously driving his massive weapon into Anton. Nearly a foot long, and as thick as a soda can, yet it was completely vanishing into his older brother in the blink of an eye, and then reappearing just as fast.

The fur on Anton's behind and Mykell's front was wet and matted due to the absurd amount of precum that the younger boy was producing, it was visibly dripping and leaking from Anton's anus with every exit drag of Mykell's shaft.

I felt the warm wet heat return to my nether regions as Anton continued his oral treatment, able to consume me fully in his mouth without trouble. I closed my eyes, basking in the pleasure as I started to quiver, getting close to my release.

"Unngh... t-- too tight!" Mykell grunted and moaned as he slammed even harder into the older rabbit, keeping up the same pace, but needing extra force to conquer the ever increasing strain.

Trying to assist in his brother's climax, Anton began slamming his hips backwards in time with Mykell's thrusts. The combined actions of the rabbit boys sending a tremor though Anton's body with each impact, powerful enough that I could feel the shock wave pulsate into me through Anton's talented mouth.

"Ah, Anton... I'm cumming..." The added sensation was too much for me to handle. I collapsed fully onto my back as my hands shot to the back of the older rabbit's head, and I gripped tenderly behind his ears as I reached my release. A humble squirt of semen landed on the boy's tongue. Swallowing my offering, he continued lavishing my quickly retreating member with his mouth.

The two siblings were close to their crest as well. Mykell's thrusts were becoming increasingly erratic, as he and his brother were beginning to miss each other's timing. Mykell eventually reached forward and began to steady his brother's thighs, just before drawing back and proceeding with a particularly hard thrust.

*SLAM*

"AH! Oh... Mykee... You have... I'm about..."

Anton's babble was interrupted by his brother, just as he pulled back, preparing to deliver another earth shattering strike, "I keep telling you, I hate that name!"

*SLAM*

Stars appeared in Anton's eyes as he reached orgasm, spurts of his essence landed on the seat below him as he slumped forward resting his head on my thigh.

It was clear the Mykell had reached his climax too, likely filling his brother with more semen than he could take. The smaller boy was visibly quaking a bit as he held himself in as far in as he could go, no doubt coating Anton's insides with thick streams of fresh sperm.

I could see Mykell starting to withdraw. Pulling himself back from his brother, a few long thick blasts of cum arched from behind Anton, landing on the boy's back, staining the back of the T-shirt.

I laid still on the bleacher breathing deeply, with an even more exhausted Anton slumped over possibly even asleep, with his head on my thigh. It was then that my view became partially obscured by a large object entering my field of view. Before even realizing that Mykell was looming above me, I was met with a shot of hot thick spunk directly to my left eye.

"Ack!" I turned by head a bit to try and avoid the irritation as he continued loosing his last few tapering cumshots onto my face. "C'mon, Mykell... You gotta stop with that..." I said tiredly.

"Heh, alright... I know..." Smirking, the mischievous boy revised his aim, and instead plopped his softening, yet still massive tool into my mouth, where he dispensed his last few jets of fluid. Swallowing the remainder, I wrapped my lips around as much of the giant shaft as I could, lightly sucking, and bathing the organ with my tongue.

Upon finally succumbing to exhaustion, Mykell stepped backwards and rested on the adjacent bleacher seats, breathing heavily but still wearing an ear-to-ear smile as he looked towards his brother. "What'd you think of that, Anton?"

The older rabbit gathered himself as he pushed himself upright, looking in the directing of his brother, "Mykell, I'm sorry... about this past year. I know I haven't had a lot of time for you..."

Mykell looked back at his brother with a perplexed look on his face, "Huh? I don't care about that... I know you have stuff to do sometimes."

Anton looked equally as puzzled as he listened to his brother's response, "Oh... Well, are you mad at me for something else? You haven't really been too happy to see me lately..."

"Oh..." Mykell deflected a bit, "Yeah... that's because, you look kinda good... And every time I see you, I sorta want to... mess around..."

Anton stared in bewilderment as his brother continued his explanation, "So... I was trying to not pay attention to you... Sorry about that..."

Anton pounced off the bench hugging his brother tightly, "Oof! Hey! Let me go!" Mykell struggled to escape his brother's embrace. I laid in silence, not wanting to ruin the moment between the siblings.

We cleaned ourselves up, Anton taking time to rinse the cum stains off of his clothes, and I had Mykell go tell the others to finish up and head back for the second half of class. He headed off, no doubt ready to brag about our most recent escapades to the other cubs.

"So, about the conversation we were having earlier..." Anton spoke as he pulled on his still slightly damp T-shirt.

I turned to Anton, genuinely having forgotten our discussion before the dark turn it took. "Umm, refresh my memory?"

"Heh..." The rabbit leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss, licking over his lips as he pulled away with a playful smile on his face. "I've never had a wolf boyfriend. I hear you guys are especially intense."

He took out his phone, opened it up a "New Contact" page, and handed me the phone. "You don't mind, do you?"

I blushed a bit as I entered in my information and handed him back his phone.

"After the tour next week, stop by my dorm room," Anton said as he stuck his phone back into his pocket, "I'll make sure to show you how intense we rabbits can get too."

After one more peck on the lips, Anton started towards the door. "You're not going to stay for the rest of class?" I asked him as he made his exit.

"Nah," He turned back momentarily to respond, "I think I'd distract you and Mykee too much. Plus, I could use a quick rest after that. I hope you don't--"

"It's okay." I cut off Anton before he could finish his habitual line.

"I don't mind."