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A long yellow school bus pulled up beside a large two story house in a new housing edition. The bus came to a complete stop and air sounded from the breaks as the red flashing STOP sign swung out the side, warning any oncoming motorists to stop. The bus driver operated the lever that opened the door, and a single young wolf carrying a backpack over his shoulders exited. The young wolf wasted no time in running up to the front door of his house and as he was doing so, fiddled around in his pockets for the key to get inside. It took only seconds before he found what he was looking for. Placing the brass key in the lock, he turned it, hearing the lock clicking, indicating it was open. With his other paw, he turned the door knob and instantly caught the familiar scent of his home.

Tossing his backpack down in the entryway, the young wolf swiftly made his way to the kitchen to raid the refrigerator. Looking inside, he found leftovers from last night; fried chicken, which just so happened to be his favorite food in the world. Licking his lips, he selected a leg and a thigh and threw them on a paper plate before placing it in the microwave to be heated up. He could hardly wait for the ding that indicated the microwave was finished. He took the plate and headed out to the living room, but before he could plant his rump down on the couch, he remembered his mother's rules: no eating in the living room. Grumbling to himself, he went to the dining room and sat down at his usual seat. As he was eating he could hear a car pulling into the driveway and the garage door opening. It was too early to be his mother or father, so he knew who it had to be.

The side door of the garage lead straight into the dining room, and as the door opened, the young wolf caught sight of who was entering.

"Hey, Danny," said the older wolf, a tall, sixteen year old male.

"Hey, Dash," said the younger wolf.

Dash caught the scent of hot, fried chicken hitting his nose. "You saved some for me didn't you?"

"Yeah," said Danny after swallowing. "There's still plenty left."

"Alright," said Dash, rubbing his paws together. "Be right back."

Danny kept eating his fried chicken, and no more than a minute went by when Dash returned with a plate full of the same food. "Man," said Dash, sitting down next to his younger brother. "I'm starving. They never give you enough food at the cafeteria."

"Really?" said Danny. "Middle school is the same way."

"Huh, don't I remember," said Dash, taking a huge bite from a chicken breast. "Good thing that we've got plenty of food here for after school."

Danny, having finished eating, took his plate and threw it away in the kitchen trash can and returned back to the dining room to again sit next to his big brother. "So, it's Friday. What you gonna do tonight?"

"Not sure," said Dash with his mouth full. "Depends on what Mom and Dad are doing."

"You think they're gonna go out tonight?" asked Danny.

"Probably," said Dash. "I heard Mom tell Dad last night that she's been wanting to go out dancing for weeks now."

Danny laughed. "Sounds like Mom for sure."

"Yeah," said Dash, picking up his plate. "Come on, let's go out back."

"Okay," said Danny.

The two wolves went outside and sat on the deck that their father had built only last year. It was springtime, and already the trees were budding with green leaves. Dash looked around, making sure no one could see what they were up to before he reached in his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. Danny's eyes lit up at the sight of the long mentholated cigarettes.

"Here you go, little bro," said Dash.

"Thanks," said Danny. "Got a light?"

"Right here," said Dash, flicking his Zippo and lighting up his brother's cigarette.

Danny took a huge drag from the cigarette. He'd only been smoking for a couple of months, and anytime that he did, he had to make certain that neither of his parents were around, or he'd surely catch hell for taking up such a dirty habit at only thirteen years of age.

"Ah," said the young wolf, exhaling the smoke. "That feels so much better."

"Doesn't it though?" said Dash, grinning devilishly. "I know it's bad for you, but so are a million other things in this world."

"I guess so," said Danny before taking another hit off his cigarette. "So, what are you gonna do if Mom and Dad go out tonight?"

"Probably go over to Nichole's house," said Dash.

"Oh?" said Danny. "You gonna fuck her?"

Dash laughed at his thirteen year old brother's language. "Ha, but of course I will. What else are girlfriends for?"

"I don't know," said Danny. "Maybe spending time with, talking to . . ."

"Danny, Danny," said Dash, patting his little brother on the shoulder. "Everything you do in life with a girlfriend is simply a way to get inside her pants."

"I'll remember that," said Danny. The young wolf saw that his cigarette was almost gone. "Got another one?"

"Sure thing," said Dash, getting another cigarette for his brother and lighting it up. "By the way, I have more of those mints that are so powerful."

"Good," said Danny. Dash had found some mints at a local drugstore that the two of them used after smoking. The mints had such a pungent smell, that any tobacco on their breath was completely covered up, so as not to alert their parents. The two wolves finished up their smoking break, and Dash took the butts and rinsed them off with the outside spigot before wrapping them up in a plastic bag and throwing them away in the outdoor trash cans. After smoking for almost two years, Dash knew how to cover his tracks so as not to get caught.

A car pulled into the the driveway, and both Danny and Dash heard the garage door opening. A minute later, a male and female wolf walked inside, seeing the two younger male wolves sitting in the dining room.

"Hello, boys," said the female wolf.

"Hi, Mom," said Danny and Dash in unison.

"Well, what do we have here?" said the male wolf, dressed in a smart business suit. "You helping your little brother with his homework, Dash?"

"Sure am," said Dash. The dining room table was covered with textbooks and notebooks. "Danny needed help with his math and science homework, so I told him I'd do what I can."

"You've always been so good with those subjects," said the female wolf. "I'm sure Danny will get straight A's if he has you as his tutor."

"You'd better not be just doing the homework for him," joked the male wolf, playfully pulling on his older son's right ear. "I'd have to kick your tail."

"Ow, Dad," said Dash, pushing away his father's paw. "Don't worry. I'm just helping him out."

"I'm sure you are," said the female wolf, giving her older son a kiss on the cheek.

"Well, well, well," said the older male wolf. "Your mother and I have some very exciting news to tell you."

"What's that?" asked Danny, looking up from his math textbook.

"Do you want to tell them, Sheila? Or do you want me to?"

"I'll tell them, Wade," said Sheila. "Your father and I closed on that huge mansion over on the lake today."

"You serious?" asked Dash. "The buyer give you a good price?"

"Sure did," said Wade. "Full asking price, so your mother and I are going to be getting a huge commission check in a few weeks."

"How much?" asked Dash.

"None of your business," said Wade, giving his son a dirty look. "I've always told you that what we make is a secret."

"Fine, fine," said Dash, rolling his eyes.

"Anyway," said Sheila. "We're not sure where we're going this summer, but the whole family is going on vacation."

"Where were you thinking we'd go?" asked an excited Danny.

"Oh," said Wade. "Maybe Hawaii, or Aruba, or maybe even French Polynesia."

"But in the meantime," said Sheila. "Your father promised to take me out dancing tonight."

"Good for you, Mom," said Dash.

"You two have any plans for tonight?" asked Wade, taking off his jacket and loosening his tie.

"Maybe," said Dash. "I was thinking of going over to Nichole's tonight. Her parents wanted to have me for dinner."

"Her parents will really be there?" asked Wade, glaring at his older son.

"Yes, Dad," said Dash, growing irritated with his father.

"They'd better be," said Wade. "If you ever knock up some girl, I will personally cut your penis off."

Danny put a paw over his muzzle, trying to hide his laughter after what his father just said. Wade was completely indignant. "Jesus, Dad," he said. "You think I want to screw up my life by having a pup before I graduate high school?"

"No," said Wade. "But that doesn't mean you won't try the activity that causes pups to be conceived."

"Wade," said Sheila, glaring at her husband. "Really, that's enough. Dash has always been responsible and I'm sure he won't be getting any girls pregnant, right sweetie?"

"Right," said Dash, relieved that his mother came to his aid. "So, when are you two going to be heading out?"

"No later than seven," said Sheila. "We just have to get cleaned up and we'll be on our way."

"Danny boy," said Wade. "What do you think you're gonna do this evening?"

The young wolf shrugged his shoulders. "Not much. I'm almost done with my homework. I'll probably just play some video games and play around with my guitar."

"You're getting pretty good with that guitar, aren't you?" asked Wade.

"I guess," said Danny. "All I know is, I love to play it."

"That's good," said Wade. "I don't want to spend twenty dollars a week on guitar lessons just to see that thing sit in the case the rest of the week."

"Wade," said Sheila, giving her husband a swat on the butt. "Really, you're so horrible to our boys."

"Somebody has to be," said Wade, before he and his wife disappeared back to their room to get ready.

Danny and Dash looked at each other, shaking their heads at their father's behavior. "I swear," said Dash. "If Mom's the first to go, I'm sticking Dad in one of those nursing homes that you see news programs do exposes on."

Danny laughed. "Sounds like you've thought this through."

"It's good to be prepared," said Dash, giving his little brother a wink.

After Wade and Sheila had left to go dancing, Danny locked himself away in his room. He looked over at the brown hardshell case that said GIBSON on it and leaned down, unlocking the clasps that held it together. Inside was a beautiful, gold top Les Paul equipped with P-90 single coil pickups. He grabbed the guitar by the neck, lifting it out of its case and plugged a ¼ instrument cable onto the the guitar. Taking hold of the other end of the cable, he plugged the Les Paul into the Fender Vibrolux amp that he'd received with the guitar and turned it on. It took almost fifteen seconds before the tubes had warmed up enough for the amp to produce any sound, and when they did, the young wolf strummed an E Major chord string by string, making sure that the instrument was perfectly in tune. Putting a brown leather strap around his neck, he went over to his computer and selected a song to play along with.

"Ah," said Danny. "Hideaway."

Danny had been working all week on learning the instrumental blues song note-for-note, and he was determined to master the song tonight. His guitar teacher had recently given him some words of advice on his guitar technique, telling him that he needed to relax his shoulders and wrists. Danny took those words to heart and didn't tense up like he normally did when he was playing. As the song played, he found that his teacher was right; loosening up was making him play so much better. He was even able to play the finger-stretching E9 chord in the middle of the song after a turnaround with ease. He continued playing the rest of the song, and couldn't believe that when he hit the final note, that he had played the song perfectly, but he remembered more words of advice from his instructor.

"Play it ten times in a row perfectly, and I'll have mastered it," he told himself..

He went back to his computer, and set the track to an endless lope. Still loose, but focused and confident, he played the song perfectly a second, third, fourth time. Never once did he let himself get nervous, nor did he allow himself to lose focus on what he was playing. By the time he had played the song perfectly for the tenth time, he jumped up and down, ecstatic that he had achieved his goal. He went over and stopped the song on his computer, and it was then that he suddenly felt tired. Yawning, he unplugged the guitar, turned the amp off, removed the strap and put his Les Paul back in its case. He could feel his eyes drooping. It had been a long week, and he thought it best to take a little nap. Turning the lights off, he laid down on his bed, listening to the ceiling fan running on hi. The sound of the blades cutting through the air swiftly lulled him into a nice sleep.

Danny awoke an hour and a half later, and saw that by this time, it was completely dark outside. Yawning, he got out of bed and stretched his arms and legs. He was glad that he'd woken up, since he didn't want to stay asleep so long that his body told him to get up at two or three in the morning, throwing his sleep schedule off. He could hear his stomach roaring, wanting food, but more than that, he was in the mood for another cigarette. Dash, always the careful one, had made sure not to give any packs to his little brother, worrying the younger wolf might accidentally leave them out in plain sight for their parents to find. He looked over at his alarm clock. It was just a few minutes after nine o'clock. He was certain that Dash had left for Nichole's house by now and surely his older brother had some cigarettes stashed away in his room. Opening the door to his own room, he walked down the hall to wear Dash's room was. He opened the door, but was completely unprepared for what he saw.

The room was neither dark, nor unoccupied. Inside, he saw his older brother, a tiger, a coyote and a cheetah all standing around in a circle, but that wasn't the most surprising thing. The young wolf's jaw dropped when he realized none of them were wearing any clothes, and they were all stroking their penises, which were now long and hard.

"What the . . ." said Danny.

All four of the beasts turned around, having not noticed him until now. Dash saw his younger brother staring at him in total shock. The older wolf covered his crotch with his paws.

"Danny, get the hell out of here!" yelled Dash.

Danny slammed the door to his brother's room and ran back into his own. He was still trying to process everything he'd just witnessed. He sat on his bed, staring at the wall for several minutes, when he heard a knock on the door. It took several knocks with increasing intensity to rouse him from his trance before he finally got up to answer. Outside, Dash was standing in his underwear, looking at the younger wolf.

"Danny," said Dash in a much calmer voice than he'd previously heard when he'd walked into the older wolf's room. "I think we need to talk."

"O . . . okay," stammered Danny.

Dash came inside the room and urged his little brother to sit down beside him. "Danny, I'm sorry I yelled at you, but you scared the shit out of me back there."

"What were you guys doing?" asked the still puzzled wolf.

"Danny," said Dash, sighing. "I need to come clean about something, something that I haven't told you, Mom or Dad."

"What?" asked Danny.

"Well, the truth is . . . Danny, I'm gay," said Dash, feeling his heart beat like a jackhammer.

"But, but, you have a girlfriend," said Danny.

"Nichole and I are just friends," said Dash. "She knows about my sexuality, and has been so cool about helping me keep the truth hidden, until now."

"So . . . you like guys?" asked Danny.

"Yes, I do," said Dash. "I've known for a long time that I've been attracted to guys, but I never wanted to say anything to the family. It's . . . it's just hard to talk about."

"It's okay, Dash,' said Danny. "I'm not upset."

"Aw," said Dash, ruffling his brother's ears playfully. "You're a good pup, you know that?"

"Thanks," said Danny. "I won't say anything to Mom or Dad either."

"That's good," said Dash. "I know you'll keep it a secret."

"And you know why I want to keep it a secret?" asked Danny.

"Why's that?" asked Dash.

The young wolf smiled deviously. "Cause . . . um, I want to join you guys."

Now Dash was the one in shock. "Whoa . . . you serious, little bro?"

"Like a heart attack," said Danny. "I've known for a long time that I like guys too, Dash."

"Huh," said Dash. "Well, if you can keep this a secret, then I guess you can join us."

"Cool," said Danny, his tail wagging excitedly.

Dash ushered his younger brother back to his room. Inside, the three other males were still standing around naked, but covered themselves as soon as they cuaght sight of Danny entering the room.

"No need for that," said Dash, pulling his underwear off. "Guys, this is my little brother, Danny, and he wants to join our little club."

The three other males looked at each other, surprised that a thirteen year old would want to join them. "That sound alright to everyone?"

Eventually, the three other males nodded in agreement. "Excellent," said Dash. "Well, I guess I should introduce you to everyone. This is Tom," said Dash, pointing to the tiger. "The coyote is Corey, the jackal is James, and the cheetah is Chet."

"Hi, guys," said Danny.

"Danny, you could make yourself more welcome if you were to get rid of your clothes, okay?"

"Oh yeah," said Danny, laughing. The thirteen year-old wolf removed his shirt, followed by his pants and underwear, throwing all of it into a pile. The four older males made no attempt to hide that they were looking at Danny's naked body, and Danny wasn't bothered by that at all.

"So," asked Danny. "Are any of you guys . . . boyfriends?"

"Nah," said Tom the tiger. "You gotta understand, being gay, you're seldom with just one other person."

"Tom's right," said James the jackal. "We've all come out to one another, and we decided that none of us are going to be exclusive."

"Doing it in groups is the most fun," said Chet the cheetah.

"Speaking of doing it," said Dash. "Danny, what do you want to do first?"

"Um . . ." said the young wolf, trying to think of what he wanted to do on his first sexual encounter. "Could . . . could I . . . get my dick sucked?"

"Sure," said Dash. "Tom, how about you give him a blow job, okay?"

"Sure thing," said the tiger. "Just go lie down on the bed, Danny."

Danny, trembling from excitement, got on the bed and laid down on his back. Having stared at the four naked males since he re-entered the room, he was already good and hard downstairs. The young wolf looked on as he saw the big tiger open up his mouth and take in his already hardened member. The feeling, the sensation he experienced was like none that he had ever felt in his life. He'd been pawing off for almost two and a half years, but having someone pleasuring him was far better than using his own paw. He closed his eyes, moaning loudly as he felt the striped feline's mouth wrap around his member. If that wasn't exciting enough, he felt the rough, sandpaper like tongue of the tiger scrape up against his dick. Dash looked intently at his little brother, seeing him being pleasured beyond belief by the big, striped cat. It was at this time that he, Chet and James stroked their members vigorously, being so unbelievably aroused by the sight of their friend sucking off the young, adolescent wolf. Tom the tiger was quite shocked that the thirteen year old wolf was as well-endowed as he was. He couldn't help but think that when Danny reached the same age as Dash, that of almost seventeen, he might be better hung than his brother.

"Oh . . . FUCK!!!" yelled Danny.

Tom needed no further warning than that. He quickly prepared himself to receive what the young wolf would be giving him. In only seconds, the tiger felt the rush of young wolf seed rushing into his mouth. Though it was a bigger load than he expected, he was adequately prepared for the outcome. He swallowed down every drop, which only made Danny laugh and squirm from the over-stimulation. Tom let the young wolf cock slip out of his mouth and looked over at Dash, wanting to know what the older wolf thought of the spectacle.

"You like that?" asked Dash to Danny.

"Holy shit," said Danny, still in a daze. "That was . . . amazing."

"I know what you mean," said Dash, stroking his own hardened cock. "I felt the same way when Tom first sucked me off a couple of years ago. Now, how would you like to do something different?"

"Different?" asked Danny, lifting his head up. "What do you mean?"

"Well," said Dash, rubbing his own stiff dick. "How'd you like to have this thing stuffed up your butt?"

Danny looked at his brother's big, hard, stiff cock. He'd never seen such a big cock in person in all his life. He wondered if years from now he might be blessed with such a large appendage. Knowing that he was sexually attracted to other males, the young wolf had taken multiple opportunities to view gay porn, so he was no stranger to what males did when they were intimate with other males. Smiling, he lifted his legs into the air, inviting his older brother to commence with the festivities.

"If anybody's gonna plow my butt, I think it should be you, Dash," said Danny.

"Perfect," said Dash. "Tom, how about you give my little bro something to help him with the entry?"

"Sure thing," said the tiger. The striped feline opened up the nightstand next to Dash's bed and retrieved a small brown bottle. Unscrewing the lid, he put the bottle underneath the nose of Danny.

"Here," he said. "Take a few hits of this stuff. You'll be so loose and horny that you won't even believe it."

Danny did as he was asked and inhaled deeply. There was a very potent chemical smell that came from the bottle. He wasn't sure exactly what it was, but in less than half a minute he felt so light-headed, so loose and more than anything, so horny, that he gladly lifted his legs in the air as he saw his older brother wanting to penetrate his ass. Dash, careful not to hurt the younger wolf, had taken the opportunity to slather his cock up with lube, making it easier to enter his little brother's butt. Danny, relaxed, but horny, felt not the slightest bit of discomfort as his older brother shoved his hard, aching dick into his ass. Dash moaned loudly, unable to believe that such a butt could be so tight.

"Hey," said Tom, hovering over the young wolf's mouth. "Wanna repay the favor?"

"Fuck yeah," said the sex drunk little wolf, who gladly opened up his maw for the tiger's big cock. Tom shuddered as he felt the young wolf's maw close down on his member. He had no idea that such a young male creature could cause him so much pleasure.

As this was taking place, Chet the cheetah and James the jackal were so incredibly horny from the sight that they flopped down on the bed next to the three beasts and assumed a sixty-nine position on the bed. With a cock in his ass, and a cock in his mouth, and highly inebriated by the poppers, Danny went to work sucking on the tiger's big cock as he felt his butt pounded over and over by his big brother. Though most anal virgins would have felt discomfort being fucked by a big penis, the poppers had allowed Danny to relax to the point that he felt no pain, only pleasure. Dash was in heaven, having never felt an ass that was as tight as his brother's. He looked down at the younger wolf, seeing his again hardened cock smacking against his stomach as he fucked him.

"You like this, don't you, little bro?" asked Dash.

"Mmmm!" muttered Danny, the tiger cock still in his mouth.

"I thought so," said Dash, laughing.

Danny, being spit roasted by the two older males, still found it possible to look to his side and see James and Chet on their sides sucking each other off in the sixty-nine position. The spectacle only made the young wolf hornier. He moaned louder and louder, a clear sign to his older brother that he wanted fucked harder than ever. Dash did not disappoint; he fucked his little brother with increasing speed and intensity. The bedroom was the sight of hardcore gay love-making. Tom roared out loud as he felt his aching cock explode, sending his seed streaming into the young wolf's mouth. Danny was ready, and didn't let a drop fall from his mouth as Dash howled into the air, sending his own load shooting into his brother's ass. With his tongue hanging out of his mouth, Dash felt his younger brother's paw reach up, feeling his muscular chest and abdomen.

"Hey," said Danny, the tiger cock out of his mouth.

"You happy now?" asked Dash, still panting.

"Sure am," said Danny, his brother's cock still in him.

It was after midnight when Danny and Dash, now sitting in the living room, heard the sound of the front door opening up. It was a surprise to both of them, as they had expected to hear the garage door opening up and their parents enter through the dining room.

"Hi, boys," said Wade, hobbling around. "How you doing?"

"Just fine," said Dash. "We were just watching a late night movie together."

"That so?" said Sheila, as tipsy as her husband. "Well, I'm glad to see that you two are getting along so well."

"We sure are," said Danny. "Dash stayed home with me all night and helped me finish my math and science homework."

"Dash," said Wade, hobbling forward. "I'm proud of you; helping out your little brother like that."

"No big deal," said Dash. "Nichole wasn't feeling well, so I stayed home and helped Danny finish his homework."

"Aw," said Sheila, moving forward and hugging her two sons. "You boys are the best."

"Thanks, Mom," said Dash.

"Anyway," said Wade. "We'll need you to help us get our car in town tomorrow, Dash. Your mother and I had a little bit too much to drink, so we took a cab home tonight."

"Not a problem," said Dash. "Now, if you don't mind, Danny and I are going to go to bed now."

"Good night," said Wade and Sheila together.

"Good night," said Dash and Danny together.

The two young wolves watched as their parents stumbled into their bedroom on the ground floor. Once they saw they were inside their room, both wolves ran upstairs, ready to go to bed for the night.

"Hey, Dash?" said Danny.

"Yeah?" said Dash, turning around to see his young brother.

"Thanks for tonight," said Danny, smiling and his tail wagging.

"No problem, little bro," said Dash. The older wolf opened the door to his room, but he felt a paw grab hold of him.

"Dash?" asked Danny.

"Yeah?" said Dash.

"You . . . you mind if I . . . join you tonight?"

Dash smiled. "Sure thing, little brother. You mind if we did this everyday after school?"

"Mind?" said Danny. "I'd love it."

"Ha," said Dash, ushering his little brother into his room. "So would I. So would I."