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Viktor stared down at the notification on his phone with a pale expression.

He wasn't like his brother: Nicolai was always so adventurous and curious. Viktor? He was a particularly naive, and also cautious boy. He never liked to venture too far, never liked to get involved in anything he wasn't comfortable with. His enjoyed his comfort zone, as small as it was, but Nicolai was already somehow managing to pull him out of it.

This was just another one of those times where Nicolai had dragged him into something he wasn't comfortable with. The two of them had met a rather peculiar fellow, who went by the name of Viperious: a strange name, but one they didn't question. He was a Red Panda: slender, almost feminine, and incredibly persuasive. He had somehow managed to coerce Viktor and his brother into doing things. Unspeakable things. Viktor had gone along with it because Nicolai wanted the money, but poor Viktor's mind was left swimming with emotions he was too young to understand. The way his brother had so openly kissed him, touched him...he couldn't think about it, even now.

Regardless, Viperious had given them both an app for their phone: some sort of device that pinpointed local 'Glory Holes'. Viktor, of course, had been the one to ask what it was, and the Red Panda had explained it candidly: people went to bathrooms and anonymously stuck their dick through holes in the bathroom stalls, whilst someone on the other end pleasured them in whatever what they liked. Nicolai had clearly been rather interested in the idea of it, but Viktor had initially been cautious to the idea. It wasn't really his thing.

However, he had the app regardless, and he was passing the pier when the notification had lit up his phone, telling him one was nearby. Anxiously, he stepped off of the street and further towards the building to avoid prying eyes, and he swiped up to view the apparent glory hole's location. His head snapped up and stared across towards the sea, realising it was in the public toilets not 1 minute away from where he was. He nervously gulped. Should he do this? Nicolai wasn't with him to drag him along this time, but he was also curious. He chalked that up to Nicolai rubbing off on him, no pun intended.

Slowly, he began to walk, stuffing his phone back into his shorts. It was a hot day: he and his family were still in the area on holiday, but his parents were off enjoying a romantic evening and letting their sons roam the streets. It might be considered bad parenting, but the two boys knew how to handle themselves. Viktor was sporting a loose, blue and white striped vest and shorts, with sandals on his puppy feet.

The pier's bathroom soon came in sight, and Viktor nervously glanced left and right as he made his way into the men's section. Men passed him, clearly zipping themselves up and looking a little red in the face. Viktor had a good feeling they'd been up to something.

As he stepped into the public bathroom, he could see why people thought it was a glory hole. Someone had sprayed on the bathroom doors. One said 'Give', the other said 'Take'. Someone unbeknownst to the horrors therein would have chalked that down to some strange cryptic art message, but Viktor knew exactly what it meant. The door marked 'Give' was wide open, but the one marked 'Take' was locked. Someone was in, and they wanted someone to give them what they asked for.

With a gulp, Viktor stepped into the stall and shut the door behind him. His heart was pounding in his chest. Was he really going to do this? Part of him wanted to turn and run, but the other part of him was excited: tantalised, even. He nervously, locked the door and glanced to his left.

Someone was waiting. He saw a hand stick through the hall, the fingertips grazing around the taped rim of the hole, tapping and drumming it's fingers on Viktor's side of the stall wall. The person appeared to be humming, waiting.

Anxiously, Viktor began to unbutton his shorts. He couldn't believe he was doing this. He let the shorts drop to his ankles, nervous wiggling his toes and fidgeting his hands, before he finally stuck his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs, slipping them down to expose his humanoid member to the air. He was thankful that no-one could see him: he was so embarrassed already, and nothing had even happened yet.

Slowly, Viktor turned towards the hole in the stall wall, and he spread his legs a little as he cupped his package. After a few moments of hesitation, he slipped his cock and balls through the hole, exposing them to the person on the other side.

The hand slipped back, and there was a painful moment of silence. Viktor wasn't sure if the person was going to complain, or leave, or something else. The suspense was killing Viktor, but he didn't want to say anything, either. He had a feeling an 11 year old in here would not go down well.

Then, after a moment, he felt the hands touching him. He could now quickly see the appeal of why people enjoyed glory holes: the feeling was heightened without seeing the person on the other side: without the visual information for what was happening, your body automatically paid for attention to the other sense, namely touch.

Whoever was on the other side, they were already getting into it. Viktor felt their hands fondling all over his member, from his flaccid little dick to the tight pouch underneath it. Viktor was already stiffening with a gentle little sigh escaping his mouth. He closed his eyes and relished the rather intoxicating sensations. His member was at half-chub when he felt something else: wetness.

The warmth around his cock was suddenly rather potent, and he scrunched his eyes up, pushing his hips against the stall wall, trying to thrust into the person's mouth out of pure instinct. Viktor bit his lip and let out a small whine, feeling a warm, lovely tongue around his member. A tingle ran up his spine, a delicate sensation that made his entire body tense and shudder. The pleasure was exquisite.

Whoever was on the other side kept going. He could feel what he only assumed to be a mouth bobbing up and down on Viktor's now hard member, feeling the tongue and fingers pulling his foreskin back, exposing the glans of his humanoid dick. Viktor's breathing was heavy, coming out in soft, gentle pants. His tail wagged furiously behind him.

He could already feel the pressure building within him like no other, but he knew what it was. He didn't think he'd be getting to the edge so soon, but he quickly chalked it up to a new environment and new situation. He let out gentle groans and pants, lolling his tongue like the canine he was, his little dick pulsing inside the anonymous person's mouth.

Suddenly, he felt it. He pushed his hips forward and let out a quiet little gasp as he suddenly orgasmed, spurting tiny dribbled into the person's mouth. He heard the sweet suckling and gulping of his fluid whilst a hand worked and stroked his member, making sure to milk every single drop from his member, and slurp each up drop that came out.

"Oh, Bozhe..." Viktor mumbled out in his usual, boyish tone, and the hands on his dick suddenly froze and stopped. He wasn't sure why they stopped, and he let out a little grunt, humping his hip forward, making it clear he wanted more attention.

"...Viktor?" A voice whispered, and Viktor's eyes widened when he realised who that voice belonged to. Immediately, he yanked his hips back, swiping his cock away from the person's hands. He grabbed his shorts and started quickly getting dressed, buttoning himself up. He burst from the door, faltering briefly at the sight of people waiting in line. They cleared their throats and looked away, pretending not to see him.

Viktor shook his head and stepped towards the 'Take' stall, banging on the door. After a second or so, the lock clicked, and the door unlocked. The door opened a little bit, and Viktor planted his hand on it, forcing it open and shutting it behind him.

Just as he suspected, it was Nicolai, who sat on the toilet lid with his shorts and briefs around his ankles, and his member fully exposed, leaking pre-cum. He still had cum dripping from his lips, and Viktor stared, daggers in his eyes.

The two began in one a quiet, whispering, heated argument in their native language, where accusations and disbelief was shot back and forth. Nicolai was a lot more laid back then Viktor, remarking how rich it was to be assued of doing this sort of thing, when Viktor had showed up to do the exact same. Viktor didn't have a rebuttal, other than stating he was hurt that Nicolai didn't even tell him he were doing this. Nicolai didn't have a good excuse for that, either.

Viktor would have normally felt sick at the idea of his brother giving him oral, but considering their past escapades in the interest of money, he was honestly rather aroused by the idea, and Nicolai had clearly enjoyed himself as well.

"How many," Viktor whispered. "How long have you been here?"

"Ah...1, maybe 2 hours." Nicolai replied loosely, and Viktor put a hand to his head, sighing.

Just when Viktor was about to sling insults at his brother again, he froze. Someone had clearly gotten to the end of their tether with the twin's arguing, and had decided to just slip their member, and balls, through the hole. Viktor stared at the predominantly humanoid cock, that was white with a pink head. He felt his mouth go dry: it was huge. At least 10 inches, maybe even more. Nicolai smirked over at his brother and jerked his head towards the member.

"Brat. Brother. This is not good idea." Viktor insisted with a whisper.

"Shh, Viktor. It is fine." Nicolai whispered back.

Viktor nervously watched as Nicolai kicked off his similarly-built sandals, twisting himself around on his seat so that he was facing the member sticking out of the wall. He raised his plantigrade feet up, curling his toes around the thick member and pushing his pawpads and toepads against the warmth and muscle. The person on the other side let out a mixture of a growl and a groan, and Nicolai slid his feet up towards the head. His toes were short and slightly pudgy, each one more or less the same length, though the middle two were slightly longer. He curled all 4 toes on each foot around the head of the cock, lightly squeezing and licking his lips as drops of pre-cum dribbled down the underside.

Nicolai made a quick gesture to his brother, who nervously rubbed the back of his head, before doing as he was told. He sat down on the tiled floor of the bathroom, mildly disturbed at how dirty it might be, before laying on his back. He raised his legs high up into the air and reached up to slip off his sandals. Like his brother, his feet were the same: short, with pudgy toes and pink pawpads. They were primarily white in fur colour, turning cream near the ankle and shin. His feet drifted up to meet his brother's own, but he diverted his attention to the male's hefty ballsack. He knew that it needed attention to.

Slowly, the twins went at it: Nicolai's feet vigorously rubbing up and down the thick cock's length, whilst Viktor pressed his pawpads up against the large nuts, cradling one in each paw and lightly curling his toes into them. Neither of them were that experience in this sort of thing, but both were willing to try. Regardless of their efforts, the person on the other side seemed to be thoroughly enjoying themselves, as the two heard varying grunts and growls from the other side.

The pre-cum that oozed from the tip was becoming more and more of a steady stream, and the twins knew that their efforts were in vein. Nicolai mumbled something in Russian to Viktor, and he understood. Viktor dragged his feet upwards to stroke along the base of the person's cock, whilst Nicolai worked his way up towards the head. He slid his toes along the underside of the member to slick them up, before he curled them around either side of the thick member, sliding them back and forth. He took special care in grazing hard over the edge of the glans as his sticky feet dragged the foreskin back and forth.

"Oh yeah..." The furred person growled from the other side of the stall, his hips thrusting back and forth against the twins feet, pre-cum dribbling from his cock and dripping down, primarily onto Nicolai's lap and some of Viktor's shoulder. The breathing from the man on the other side was growing more and more laboured, an it was clear that he was soon going to finish up. Knowing this his orgasm was imminent, the twins quickly sped up their actions, curling their toes hard and sliding them back and forth.

"Fuck...!" The man was right on the edge, and Nicolai slid one of his feet right up to the tip, curling his toes around the urethra to that it sat between two pudgy toes, whilst his other foot curled delicately around to the underside of the cock, dragging up and forth, coaxing that orgasm forth. That was all the pleasure the man needed.

The first thing they heard was a quiet grunt of pleasure, the second thing they heard was a hot, wet 'squelch'. Cum spurted between Nicolai's toes, and the sheer force of the man's orgasm made that jet of cum shoot past his toes and land on the boy's front, staining his shirt. The subsequent spurts of cum dribbled down, trickling down Nicolai's pink pawpad and down his furry soles until it dripped off his head, landing in trips on Vicktor's nose. The cub wiped his nose clean and squirmed away, whilst dragging his feet down to those churning orbs, giving them a good press with his toes, for good measure.

"Oh my god..." The man on the other side groaned with pure and utter ecstasy, completely overwhelmed at the pleasurable feeling of feet on his dick. His orgasm had faded, but the sticky remnants remained, dripping from Nicolai's right foot in strings. The man pulled his set back, a string hanging between the end of his cum-coated heat and Nicolai's paw, and he withdrew completely.

Nicolai was about to reach for the paper towels when a finger came through the hole, tapping on the stall wall. He paused, tilting his head, and even Viktor looked surprised.

"Wait," A gruff voice murmured out from the other side, heavy with arousal and post-orgasmal panting. "Stick your foot through the hole."

There was a moment of silence as the twins exchanged a glance. Nicolai was always one to seen ad adventure, so he obliged. As the hand withdrew, he pressed his toes together and slipped his foot through the hole, stopping when his heel bumped with the rim at the bottom.

Nicolai said nothing for a moment, before a wide grin spread across his face. Viktor didn't quite know what was happening, but soon caught on when his ears picked up the hot, wet slurping sounds. The person on the other side was cleaning Nicolai's paw of the dirty, gooey cum for himself, his tongue worming between Nicolai's toes and catching every drop.

"You're so hot." The voice murmured through the hole, before he pushed Nicolai's foot back, not wanting to keep him any longer. There was some silence, before the sound of ripping paper. Two fingers went through the hole with a piece of paper between them, and Nicolai took it from his grip.

"Call me." The person muttered, before the twins heard the squeaking of the door opening and closing again. Nicolai giggled, looking down at the piece of paper, which sported only a number. He stuffed it in the pocket of his shorts, despite Viktor's obvious glare of disapproval.

They didn't have to wait long for their next 'client'. Viktor had wanted to leave by now, but Nicolai was insistent on saying for a couple more times, clearly enjoying himself, and stating he 'hadn't cum yet'. Whilst the two waited in a taut, tensioned silence, something slid through the hole. The twins exchanged a glance and watched.

It was a sheath, primarily, that was a deep midnight black. It was obvious the person on the other side was expecting a little more than just silence: they wanted a show. Nicolai seemed fit to give it to them. His hands went to the sheath and gave it a prominent stroke or two whilst his hands delved down to massage those heavy black orbs.

Viktor watched nervously, folding his arms and leaning against the stall's wall whilst Nicolai eagerly rubbed the stroked the sheath with his hands, eventually stopped when the tip began to slide out, tapered and canine in appearance. With that, he turned towards his twin.

"Hold my arms, Brother." Nicolai commanded, and Viktor obliged with a confused expression, reaching out his hands. Nicolai shifted and stepped out of his shorts and briefs completely, cocking one leg up to plant his foot on the toilet lid, whilst leaning forwards and pushing his hips back. He resting his arms against his brother's hands, and slid his hips around. Viktor didn't realise at first, but soon caught on: his brother was going to take the person's dick.

"You don't know what it's been, brother. Glupyy." Viktor hissed, and Nicolai rolled his eyes, sliding his hips down. His tight little pucker met with the tip of the canine member, and whoever was on the other side pushed forwards, grunting under their breath as they forced their member into the young puppy's ass.

"I can hear the both of you, you know." A voice grunted from the other side of the stall, and Nicolai giggled. Viktor cleared his throat.

"P-Prosti. Sorry." Viktor eventually clammered out, and there was a grunt in response. Nicolai winced, briefly, and slid his hips a little further down, sighing gently. Viktor could see his brother's legs were wobbling a little, and his toes were curling. He wasn't sure how his brother felt, but it must have been good.

The thick cock was stuffing deeper and deeper into Nicolai's behind, and the Russian Akita/Husky mix was whimpering and panting against his Brother, eventually just outright leaning into his chest and cuddling into Viktor as the dick slid back and forth. The person on the other end was doing all of the work, it seemed, and they were clearly enjoying themselves. Whoever they were have eventually tucked the balls back onto their side and was giving Nicolai nothing but their cock.

"Hah..." Nicolai panted and whined, eventually leaning his head up towards his brother, his tail wildly wagging. Viktor didn't quite know why Nicolai was looking at him that way at first, but it soon became obvious. Nicolai leant forwards, and he planted a kiss on his brother's lips.

Suddenly, the two were making out. Viktor didn't know why he was suddenly so into it, but their minute their lips had met, he wanted more. Their tongues wormed against each other clumsily, still learning the ropes as Viktor tenderly held his brother up. Nicolai let out sweet little whimper amidst the kisses, the wet sounds of the dick sliding out of him prominent, and loud.

"...Uh. Little help?" The person on the other side eventually grunted, and Viktor peered over Nicolai's shoulder mid-kiss to spot that the poor canine's knot was stuck on their side of the stall. He grinned against Nicolai's lips and murmured something in Russian to him.

Slowly, Nicolai began to slide his hips back and forth, letting out quiet groans as his ass bounced off of the knot each time he pushed back, still roaming his tongue and lips against Viktor's own, the two of them intertwined, kissing one-another.

"Nnf. You cheeky fuckers..." The canine on the other side growled a mixture of arousal and disapproval, his hips thrusting forward into Nicolai's ass as much as he could. His knot was far too fat and bulbous to even come close to tying with Nicolai, but he was bound to cum, and Nicolai could feel him pulsing. He must be close.

The canine began to grunt and groan from the other side of the stall, and Nicolai knew it was coming. He pushed his hips down hard, over and over, until the canine on the other side was panting, and bubbly, frothy cum spurted and shot up into his backside. Nicolai let out a weak, quiet gasp of pleasure when he felt the knot swelling against his ass and the warmth spreading throughout his insides, and he parted his kiss with Viktor for a moment, just to slide his behind back and let the cum dribble down the canine's length.

Nicolai eventually withdrew completely, sitting on the toilet seat and relaxing, for a moment, whilst Viktor sat next to him. The two of them loosely shared and seat, and it was clear that Viktor was being handsy, wanting to show his affection after the spontaneous kiss. Nicolai was happy to let him, occasionally giggling from those affectionate licks and touches. Eventually, the canine's knot had deflated and he withdrew with a frustrated snarl, eventually leaving the two alone.

They had a couple of minutes to themselves, before a hand reached through the hole and drummed against their side of the stall.

"Oop. Another." Nicolai pointed out, lightly giving his over-affectionate twin a push, before gesturing over towards the hole. A humanoid member slid through, half-hard but steadily rising and growing in length. Nicolai gestured, and this time, Viktor joined him, the two getting onto their knees either side of the member.

The cock looked oddly familiar to them, both in size and shape. It reminded them of someone, but neither one of them could place exactly who it was. Nicolai slid his tongue long the left hand side of the cock, dragging from the base to the tip, watching it grow against his assault. Viktor did the same, alternating to the bottom, so they covered all bases. Soon, the member was 7 inches and throbbing, and at least 2 inches thick.

"Brother...this is familiar. Smell, taste...who is it?" Nicolai whispered quietly as his lips and tongue assaulted the cock from base to tip, and Viktor pulled his head back, wrinkling his nose.

"I do not know." He eventually said, and the two shrugged to each other. Nicolai slid his lips to the tip as the recipient of their actions groaned his enjoyment. Viktor resided to licking the base of the member, bringing a hand up to gently squeeze and grope the cock with his fingertips whilst he tasted every available inch he could, breathing in that familiar scent.

The two worked fast with every degree of passion they could muster, and the person on the other side was beginning to enjoy themselves, groaning and panting from the pure pleasure of the situation. Their hips occasionally bucked and thrust against Nicolai's lips, who bowed his head and cock a good number of inches into his mouth, letting the head of the foreskinned cock slid into the back of his throat.

"Hnn..." They were done rather quickly, and Nicolai felt the hot, gooey spurts of cum shooting into the back of his throat. Viktor licked the pulsing base, gripping hard with his hand and sweetly kissing the member whilst Nicolai gulped down what he could, licking the member clean as he did so.

The member slid back after a moment, hanging half-limp, and eventually retreating. There was a sigh from the other side of the stall.

"Thank you, boys." The voice murmured, but they didn't catch enough of it for either of them to realise who it was, or even recognise it. The two moved onto the toilet seat again, and Viktor's hands and mouth were on his brother again rather quickly, kissing along his neck and stroking him.

"Brat. Brother," Nicolai giggled, stroking his brother's stomach and fur. "We should go home. You're very pent up."

"Da. I want you." Viktor childishly quipped, and Nicolai smirked in response.