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Caliper slept in until a sharp ray of light cutting through the blinds climbed his face. He squeezed his eyes more tightly and sighed against his brother's neck. His brother's arms had him pulled close, their legs tangled together as much as their scent was. His brother's scent: deep and rich with the undertones of musky buck cum from the night before. The night before: the longest of Caliper's life. He and his elder brother June slid their beds together in the middle of the room and spent most of the night exploring each other. His brother had never been with a boy before, so there was a lot to teach him. Slow, soft joys of discovering June's body mixed with a roughness Caliper learned his bigger, older brother loved. At least when it was Caliper treating him roughly.

The slender deer traced his fingers down his brother's front. He loved the thicket of white fur on his chest, usually fluffy and soft--now a bit tangled from a mixture of Caliper and June's cum. His brother's fur had little spots like that all over. Places where Caliper's fingers could gently rub out dried flecks of seed with his fingers, and for a while, Cal did just that, careful not to wake his brother up. He was grateful today was a Saturday, and, judging by the sun through the window, it was almost noon. Part of Caliper needed to use the bathroom, but he didn't want to get up, didn't want to leave the embrace of his brother's arms. Even the touch of June's body filled Caliper with a tender warmth and affection that excited as much as it soothed. His brother, here in his arms. They both loved each other and shared each other. He could relish his brother's touch as long as he wanted.

His teasing fingers worked down to his brother's stomach, and against June's firm abdominals was a familiar, rigid length. His brother was hung, just like Caliper. He glanced down between them and saw June's morning wood throbbed nearly up to his navel. The foreskin of his cock wrapped tightly around his glans with just a glisten of pre cum peeking out. Caliper gently closed his fingers around the length. He slowly pulled down his brother's foreskin and the smell of fresh, musky cock wafted up to Caliper. The younger buck took a deep breath and shuddered a little as that familiar scent made his dick start to wake as well. June groaned, a sweet, sleepy sound that made Caliper smile up at his brother. He didn't know the best way to wake his brother up and show how adored he was, but Caliper had a good guess what June would appreciate.

The younger brother nuzzled into the chest fur he loved so much and kissed June there. The smell of buck musk and rut made Caliper hard in a matter a moments, and soon his length throbbed against June's thigh. Slowly, he slid down the bed. June didn't make a sound or stir much until Caliper's muzzle was level with his brother's waist. Here the musky scent of buck was stronger. Caliper could spend the next hour nuzzling into the source of that heady scent, but other appetites took priority.

The young buck wrapped his delicate fingers around the base of his brother's fat cock, his thumb depressing into the firm flesh a little. The strong pulse of his eighteen-year-old brother pumped gently through the length. Caliper kissed the tip, his tongue slipping over his brother's exposed glans. The deer sighed, a blissful little noise before his muzzle opened just enough for his brother's dick. His lips sealed around the head of his cock, and Caliper burrowed his tongue between foreskin and head. He shivered at the masculine taste of his brother's rut. Slick pre and cum dried from last night quickly filled his palette and made the younger deer's cock jerk. He whimpered around it, glancing up at his brother to see the older buck's still slept even as his cock drooled in his little brother's mouth.

Caliper pinched his lips around the shaft, and as his head sunk downward he felt the satisfying pull of that foreskin down June's dick. His tongue slid down the underside of that shaft, rewarded with more pre from his brother's drippy cock. His muzzle snugly rested against his hand, over half of his brother's endowment inside Caliper's warm, wet maw. The young deer sucked on his brother's dick there for a moment, keeping his head still as the tip of his brother's cock nested in the back of the deer's muzzle. June whined a little in his sleep. His hips rolled forward a bit, and a thigh rose up to Caliper's cheek. The deer wrapped his free hand around it, admiring the firm muscle of his brother's athletic build, thighs well refined from years of running.

Caliper began to bob his head. He kept a languid pace, sure to always meet his hand at the base of June's dick. He wondered briefly, if his brother would wake up from the treatment. His slick dick occasionally jerked in Caliper's muzzle, but his brother still fussed in his sleep as if he struggled in a dream. Caliper honestly thought it was cute. The younger deer's musk was getting stronger in the room, as well. The longer he blew his brother more his need became. He wanted so badly to feel his brother's nut in his mouth, for the stud's young and energetic balls to fill Caliper's muzzle with spunk. The deer needed more, and so with a firm hand on his older brother's thigh, he pushed his brother onto his back. June's body yielded easily, and Caliper turned with him, straddling his brother's knees before he released the base of the older buck's cock. He took a deep breath through his snout and pushed his muzzle down. At the same time he heard a confused, "Cal--ohhhh." Caliper's brother's moan happened as Caliper swallowed around the length of June's dick.

He buried his muzzle into the thicker fur around June's crotch. The tangle of white fur thickly scented with the cum of last night's fucking made Caliper's dick shoot pre across his brother's legs. Above him June struggled for breath, looking down at his little brother as Caliper looked up at him. His brother, cocky anywhere else, had a cute look of unsureness on his face. His hands lifted to grab Caliper's head, but stopped and hung hesitantly in the air. Caliper swallowed again, his throat muscles squeezing on the upper half of June's shaft. His older brother's hips bucked up and he sucked a hard breath between his teeth. He said, "Wh-what are you--ah--d-doing?"

Caliper started to pull off his brother's length to spell out the obvious, but June's hands quickly grabbed his little brother by the antlers and pulled him back down. "Wait--fuck I'm so close, Cal," his older brother said. Cal nearly laughed at him. Instead he moaned around his brother's dick to encourage him, and began to bob his head faster. His brother did not take control, and instead his hands went to dig into the sheets. He whimpered and groaned, his brother keeping to the subby roll he found for himself the night before. He let Caliper have all the control, and a part of Caliper wanted to edge his brother into a state of mewling, whimpering, and begging madness, but that could happen another time. Right now he needed to taste his brother's cum. After waking to this musky cock how could he want anything else?

Tremors wracked his brother's body when June got to the edge. He whined and cursed, his hips occasionally tugging forward and back as his cock was teased to the point of being overstimulated. Then the older buck released a deep-voiced moan that could be heard from outside their window. His hand returned to Caliper's face as his balls tightened and that first shot of spunk painted the back of Caliper's throat. The younger deer eagerly pulled that throbbing cock head back till his lips sucked right beneath the edge of those glans. The thick, potent seed of a young buck started to fill Caliper's muzzle. With cum spilling across Caliper's tongue, he finally reached down and began to furiously stroke his own dick. The act of blowing his brother already had him on edge, so when Caliper swallowed the first heavy mouthful of cum, that feeling of spunk sliding down his throat was all he needed to tip himself over the edge. Caliper tensed up as his cock fired across June's legs and the bed, forgetting to swallow and letting his older brother's cum leak from his lips and down the buck's thick shaft. June whined and panted, hands stroking Caliper's muzzle and running through the deer's auburn curls, but not trying to pry his brother off his now overly-sensitive cock.

Caliper's orgasm was not nearly as forceful, for obvious reasons, as June's. And so as June's started to taper off, Caliper released his own cock, content to let the last of it leak messily into his older brother's fur while he climbed back up the bed. Caliper yanked his brother into a forceful kiss before he pushed cum into his brother's mouth. June shuddered and moaned into the kiss as the two brother's exchanged semen between their tongues and lips. June's shaky hands ran down Caliper's back before they closed at his waist and hugged his brother close. June was grateful to share in this lewd kiss as cum spilled sloppily between their muzzles. Eventually Caliper broke it and both brother's swallowed before resting their noses together, panting and staring at each other.

"Hah... good morning, June," Caliper said, feeling an irrepressible grin across his muzzle.

"Fuck... Cal..."

Caliper nuzzled his brother's cheek before he said, "Mmm... you have no idea how many times I've woken up before you and wanted to just slide across the room and do that to you."

June shivered against his little brother. "I... I get it, I'm an idiot for not letting you sooner."

"Hehe, we still have a lot to make up for, you know?"

June kissed him, his fingers kneading into the small of Caliper's back. "Yeah, what did you wanna do today?"

"Well, as much as I enjoyed that meal... we should probably eat. And shower."

"Together?" June suggested.

Caliper shook his head, "Sorry big brother, but water doesn't make good lube. And I mostly meant you. I kinda just smell like you now, which I really like, but you look and smell like a cumdump."

June bit his bottom lip a moment. "Fuck... why is it hot to hear you call me that?"

Caliper giggled and kissed him. "I have a few guesses. Maybe we can explore that later."

***

His little brother was right about needing the shower. Getting his fur cleaned felt good, and by the time June dried off he smelled the breakfast Cal had started cooking. June entered the kitchen with a towel wrapped around his waist, which immediately felt pointless when he saw his little brother wore nothing while he worked at the stove. June took a moment to admire the younger buck: his shapely little butt, the curve from his hips to waist, the black fur that went in a fiery streak down Cal's spine to the tuft of his tail. It was hard to believe such a soft looking deer, near doe-shaped, could be so rough and domineering with him the night before. And yet, the view of his brother's heavy balls hanging between his legs reminded June that softness only went so far. June let the towel drop to the floor and wrapped his arms under his brother's shoulders. He hugged him close and kissed his cheek.

Cal giggled a little, still giddy from this sort of long-awaited affection. He said, "You took your time."

"You gave me a lot to clean up."

"I can't help it when you just look so good with cum dripping down your fur."

June felt his cock twitch against his brother's tail. "God... Cal." He pulled away so his little brother could work on their breakfast scramble. Freshly grated hashbrowns, chorizo, with a bowl of whisked egg that had already cooked peppers in them. "That's a lot of food," June said, "We going to need that much energy today?"

"Nah, I just don't feel like cooking lunch later. Besides, I'm making up for all the exercising we did last night."

"Heh, you did. I spent most of that time on my back."

"Oh I can think of a certain muscle that worked plenty." Cal reached around and squeezed his brother's butt. Another twitch from June's cock. He needed to get out the kitchen. His rear still ached from last night, and the temptation of not letting it rest was too great with his naked brother right there.

Cal said while June fell onto the couch in the living room, "Coffee?"

"Nah, it's too late in the day for me."

"Suit yourself," Cal said. June turned on the TV and flipped through channels till he found a college football game to watch. He didn't really care for college football, but the sound of sports on relaxed him. The pleasant buzz of peppy announcers helped June slump into the couch and reflect on everything that happened in the last day.

It still felt new and bubbly. His feelings for Cal a surging affectionate warmth like first loves. He felt a little silly, but June wanted to scoop his brother up and hug Cal to his chest. He wanted to make out with his little brother, and keep him close and not lose his scent or touch or sight of him for the next week. He felt all this, and felt a bit embarrassed by all of it as well. Like how did he tell Cal all that and not make it sound like mushy nonsense? He slumped into the couch and sighed, wishing Cal would finish with breakfast so he could pull the deer onto his lap. He wasn't even that hungry--or if he was it was weighed down by all the longing feelings for his brother. He was a total idiot making Cal wait this long, for making himself wait this long--

Cal dropped onto the couch beside him. June was so deep in thought his brother surprised him, but soon both brothers were tangled in each other's embrace. He lied back against the arm of the couch while Cal sat on his lap and kissed him again. The younger deer tasted like coffee as his lips opened June's and their tongues met. Cal hooked his hands around June's neck. The older buck leaned back into the couch, whimpering a little as his brother followed his mouth. Soon June ground his hips up into his brother's, his cock half-hard and throbbing to full mast.

His little brother broke the kiss nuzzled up to his brother's ear. "I've got something I want to show you."

"Y-yeah?" June asked, body tense.

Cal leaned back and June saw that his brother held his phone in his hand. "I think I figured out why it took you so long to notice you were into boys."

"So you um... think I'm just gay, not bi or something?"

"Do you?" Cal asked with brow arched.

June shrugged a little helplessly, "I'm still not sure what my sexuality is."

"Well, I think we can confirm something right here," Cal said, and began pulling an image up on his phone. "I think you've had a lot of trouble cause you've always tried to dom, and I don't think you like to. I think you're a complete sub, June."

June blushed under the white spots of his muzzle. "Makes sense..."

"Here," Cal said before presenting his phone to June. On the screen was a young looking stud of a bull taking a bathroom selfie: the bovine shirtless and ripped, his shorts pulled down ever so slightly to reveal the bovine stud's thick shaft. He looked real big, and his cocky expression aimed at the camera told June he was big. But what surprised June even more was--

"Isn't this someone at our school?"

"He's a junior, Roy got that from his ex-girlfriend."

June's eyes flicked from his brother's easy smile to the bull's smirk on the phone. "Cal..."

"I was thinking it'd be pretty hot to see him fuck you," Cal suggested. And the younger deer's hand squeezed June's dick. The smell of their musk started to creep in under the smell of breakfast while Cal continued, "Just look at him, June. I bet he's big enough he could hold you up and pin you to the wall."

"Fuck..."

Cal's smile took on the same notes as the bull in the picture while he stroked his brother. He continued, "And those big balls? I bet he could leave you coated in his musky scent. Everyone would know you were his bitch, big brother. They'd say Mark's got another slut he breeds."

June shut his eyes and whimpered, but Cal ordered him, "Keep looking at him, June."

June did as told, his dick aching and his rim starting to itch with a need.

"Think if we invited him over he'd be down? I don't know if he's into guys, but I doubt he'd turn down a slut like you if you begged to suck his dick."

"Yes..."

"You want to worship him, don't you?"

"God, I want him to own me, Cal," the older buck said, keeping his eyes on the picture like ordered. His hips shook as Cal continued to stroke him off. His little brother hand now pumped his dick at a pace that made tension already coil in June's stomach.

"He's a captain on the football team," Cal pointed out. "Maybe if you did a good job he'd invite his friends over. I could just leave you tied up, blindfolded, and they could take turns."

June's moan could be heard throughout the house. The thought of those musky, hung studs ploughing him one by one. Each one taking their turn to empty their load until June's rear was a sloppy, gaping mess... Cum sliding down his taint and across his balls. Them feeding him their dicks to clean them off after June was used--

June came, nearly hard as he had that morning. His brother laughed a little as he continued masturbating him. Seed jumped into the air and landed across June's stomach and chest. His shower suddenly meaningless as new ropes of spunk matted his coat to his skin. The entire time June still stared at the hot stud of a bull in front of his face. His dick poured cum till it leaked weakly over Cal's hand and down his shaft. When Cal finished stroking him he held his hand up to June, and the older brother obediently licked the cum off his dom's hand. The taste of his cum made the subby buck's cock try to stir and fire a few more weak strings, his balls pulsed till they ached, but he didn't touch himself. He just cleaned his brother's hand and swallowed before Cal pulled him into another kiss.

This time he broke it after getting a taste of June's cum from his mouth. Cal said, "Yeah, so regardless what bodies you're into, I think we can say for certain you're a total sub."

June nodded and said, "It's, uh, a bit embarrassing, if I'm honest."

"How come?"

His ears flattened a little. "I don't know, Cal. People look at me and think one thing, but I'm really just another."

Cal nuzzled his brother's cheek. He said, "It'll be okay... and for what it's worth. I think you're even hotter like this."

June blushed again. "H-how much, hotter?"

Cal laughed and shoved his brother into the couch. "Now you're just laying it on a little too thickly."

If June had, he didn't mean to. "What is that supposed to mean?"

Cal leaned in and kissed his brother again, a firm grip June's antler triggering that sub impulse again. Cal pulled him away with a tug and said, "It means you're too cute for your own good. Let's eat breakfast, though. Making you cum works up an appetite."

Totally flustered, June followed his brother back to the kitchen. He liked it, though. All those bubbly feelings made it hard to want anything but to be as cute and desirable for his little brother as possible.

***

Those feelings didn't wear away as the day wore on. They buoyed June as the buck tried to speed through his usual run, cutting minutes from his jog just to get back to Cal sooner. The cum dried on his fur from earlier felt strangely satisfying beneath his shirt. Like he carried a taboo secret past playing kids and old furs doing their afternoon walk. The sunny fall day was beautiful, and if June felt better about going out with his brother he might have dragged the younger deer outside with him for a hike or picnic or something. He wanted to be out in the world with Cal, but knew the risk to that. For now he was satisfied that, when he did get home, Cal yanked him inside for a kiss.

A muttered, "You smell real good," before his brother was unzipping his shirt. Cal rubbing his head into June's chest, nose nuzzling toward his elder brother's pits. Then urging June into their bedroom, shoving his brother into their joined beds. The buck falling across both mattress before Cal ripped his shorts off. Something about his brother stripping him with an urgent hunger already had June's cock stirring to life. All the two did today was eat and fuck, but given how long Cal waited and how good it felt, June couldn't complain.

His brother kissed his chest and scented June again. How worked up Cal got over him was so hot. He climbed onto the bed, straddling June's hips, and kissed up the older buck's neck. June felt Cal's heated breath rush across his ear and whined a little. Cal whispered, "I have a surprise for you."

"Huh?"

The doorbell rang. His brother slid off the bed, telling June, "It's not the bull, sadly. Just Roy."

"You told him about us?"

When June tried to get up his brother shoved him back in bed. "Easy, June. Roy's known for a while how I felt about you. I told him yesterday to come over--before the whole, you know--and decided this morning he should still come over. I want to see how far we can take things with you." June felt a lump form in his throat. Roy was a fifteen-year-old fox Cal had started dating since... had it been almost a year? June had met and interacted with him plenty. He was fine, just a nerdy vulpine, kind of a shorter version of Cal. "Now," Cal continued, "Stay in bed like you are. I want your mouth ready on one side and your ass in the air on the other."

June gulped. There was an insistent knock on the door, but Cal studied his face a moment longer. "Is this okay, June."

The sudden tenderness made June a little short of breath. He licked his lips and said, "Yeah... I was just... surprised."

"If you want to stop at any time just say fish."

"Fish?"

"Yeah, you think you're ever going to want to think of that while we're fucking?"

"Uh, good point I guess."

Another doorbell ring. Cal shouted over his shoulder, "Coming!" Then to June, "I promise you're going to love this, big brother." He leaned down and gave June a quick kiss. "I'll be right back."

Cal quickly left for the door. June took a deep breath. He tried to follow Cal's orders. Get on his knees, sprawled across both beds at a height for the younger teenagers. His heart was pounding, and he was hard. Still, Cal and fantasies about a bull weren't the same as having another male with him. What if he did a bad job? Not everyone had his brother's patience and--

The front door opened. June squeezed the end of the bed and tried to make himself look less stiff. He heard Roy before he saw him. From the doorway of their bedroom, "Shit dude, you weren't kidding."

June was too nervous to look up. His ears flattened a little and he blushed when he heard Cal say, "He's hot, right?"

"I mean, duh," Roy said. The vulpine's voice was softer than Cal's. He said, "He looks nervous."

June didn't even know his tail trembled in the air above his backside, but he wished he was not so obvious.

Cal came around and knelt in front of June so they could look at each other. He stroked down June's muzzle and asked, "What are you worried about?"

June glanced away from his brother and muttered, "I just... don't want to be bad at this..."

He heard Roy say, "Aww, that's really sweet." Cal smiled and kissed his brother. Both deer closed their eyes, and the familiar warmth of his brother's lips relaxed the older buck. Then Cal's lips were brushed aside in favor of a more narrow set. June's eyes opened and a dusky red fox had replaced his brother, Cal still stroking his cheek. The vulpine's tongue pushed into his mouth, and June found the difference to his brother enticing. It was thinner, but longer, and lapped along the roof of his mouth. The fox growled a little as he tasted June and that, too, became a pleasurable difference. Roy broke the kiss and scratched affectionately under June's chin.

"Still nervous?" Cal asked.

June caught his breath, found the lump in his throat had disappeared. He smiled. "Will you kiss me more if I say yes?"

Roy cackled while his brother shoved his head away with a, "Brat."

Roy stood up and June realized the fox had already undressed. The fox's sunset colored coat carried soft swirls of orange and pale pinkish reds across a creamy front. Between his legs were a set of balls and a sheath that made June's mouth hang open a little. Roy noticed, and reached down to grope his sheath. He pushed it down with two fingers so the red tip of the vulpine cock was exposed before Roy asked, "See something you like?"

June didn't mean to say it aloud, but did anyways, "You're big."

This time Cal laughed, and reached over to grope the fox's balls. The room started to acquire an acrid vulpine musk June usually only smelt after his brother spent the weekend at Roy's. Cal kissed the fox's cheek and said, "I'm kinda a size queen, June."

"He won't even look at other boys if he doesn't know how big they are first," Roy accused, his bushy tail swaying a bit. He stepped forward and hung his sack right in front of June. The deer's nose wrinkled a little as that strong vulpine musk smothered his senses. A pawed hand stroked June's ear before Roy said, "Cal says you're still figuring yourself out. Let's see how into fox cock you are."

June whimpered a little as Roy led his muzzle into the younger fur's balls. June nuzzled against them, the smell of fox musk the only thing his brain could process. It was dryer than Cal's, but just as masculine. And that masculinity flipped a switch in his brain. He didn't need to be told to service the young fox: he wanted so badly to worship this clearly virile male. He licked up the furry sack, testing the weight of those nuts with his tongue. Their satisfying heft made June start panting; he sucked one against his lips and dropped it with a sigh. Roy scratched at the base of June's antlers. "Mmm, good, uh... wait. Cal what do we call your brother anyways?"

Cal, who'd been watching while slowly stroking his shaft, stopped and said, "Huh, I don't know. You're the sub, June. What do you want to be called."

June blinked. It was hard to concentrate past the face full of fox musk. "Hmm?"

"What do you like better," Roy said while his hips swayed back and forth and rubbed his balls along June's nose. "Pet..." June gasped, "maybe slut..." the older buck whined a little, "maybe you just want to be called bitch?"

June moaned. The degradation just did something to him. Then Cal said, "I think I like doe," and June's whole body quaked. "Since his dick might as well be useless." June found himself nodding along with the suggestion without thinking about. The thought of his brother taking him like a doe just... fuck.

Roy laughed. "Seems we have a winner." He grabbed June by the antler and led the doe up off his balls. "Come on, doe, I want to see your face when you taste sheath for the first time."

June's muzzle was pulled into the fox's sheath. There the scent became more acrid and made June's muzzle wrinkle a little before the doe found himself settling into the scent. His tongue licked against the sheath, feeling the weight of the dick inside and sliding over the red tip. The taste of it practically stung his tongue with how sharp it was, but June couldn't help himself. He reached up to hold the sheath still before sliding his tongue inside more deftly. The oily interior of the fox's sheath made June whine. The firm cock was hot against his tongue while the walls around it were pliable against his searching muscle. Above him the fox huffed. "Jeeze, I think he likes my sheath more than you, Cal."

"June can have it," Cal said from behind his brother. The deer's ears leaned backwards as Cal added, "I much prefer the taste of doe, anyways." Cal pressed his lips against June's upraised ass. June's cries were muffled against a sheath as his little brother spread his firm, round ass and kissed the doe's rim. June tried to push his hips back into his brother while his muzzle started to spread. Roy no longer held back, and allowed his vulpine dick start to slide into June's waiting muzzle. The pointed tip was still a bit oily from his sheath, and just more and more cock flesh spilled out of it. The furry mound rose up a little as the weight inside it pushed outward into June's mouth, till the pointed dick threatened the back of his throat. June almost gagged and tried to pull up, but a firm paw around his antlers tugged him forward.

"Come on, doe. You need to learn to swallow sometime," Roy said, his voice husky and approaching a growl. June tried not to panic as he felt the tip of that cock slip forward again. He trembled and focused on his brother. Cal was buried under his tail, eagerly making out with his entrance and readying it for the buck's cock. His entrance was a little puffy from the abuse last night, but the opening was soft and gave way a little under the pressure of his brother's tongue. If he relaxed even a little bit he was sure Cal could get his tongue inside the doe. But with a fox trying to hilt his muzzle, it was hard to relax. June managed to swallow around the fox cock. His gagging tapering off as more of that dick swelled into his mouth. He was at least as long as June, if not quite as thick. The fox shuddered and released June's antlers, content to let the dick now pushing into his throat throb inside June maw. The heated seal of his lips, he finally noticed, rested against a bulge in the fox cock, still a little buried in the sheath. Roy's knot, which was _definitely_thicker than either him or June.

Roy finally withdrew, and June realized all too clearly why his brother felt so practiced at deep-throating dick. The fox pulled his cock out so June could look at it. It was eight inches without the knot, which the vulpine rubbed along the top of June's muzzle, the tip slipping up the doe's brow and the base bumping against his nose. Roy said, "I'm going to make you stink like fox."

June's ears folded backwards and he whimpered. The doe nuzzled up into that endowment, only just noticing his brother had stopped rimming him. He felt a weighty cock rest against his entrance. Cal squeezed his brother's ass and ground his dick back and forth. He asked, "How you doing, June?"

"G-good?" June said, his eyes pinned to Roy's predatory gaze.

"You want us to fuck you?"

"Yes," June said. Both these boys were younger, weaker than him. But he felt totally in their control. If he told his little brother no he'd still want them to use him as they pleased.

"You're a good doe, June," Cal said.

Roy kept rubbing his cock and scent into June's muzzle. The fox musk almost just a part of June now. Roy told him, "Make sure to be nice and loud while your buck brother fucks you, okay?"

Cal's dick bowed a little against June's entrance while he nodded, then his rim spread suddenly around that thick stud cock. The doe cried out, eyes shut tight as a familiar, warm ache returned to his asshole. June felt so good with dick inside him. His brother did, too, sighing a little before he started pushing forward. June choked and gasped as a familiar fullness started to overtake every other feeling in June's lower half. The doe's upraised tail twitched and he tried to grind backwards--a little too fast. He gasped out in pain and clenched down. Cal noticed and rubbed right above his doe's tail, saying, "Easy there, June. Distract him for me, will you Roy?"

Roy growled a little and grabbed June's antlers again. "Come on doe, open wide for me." Roy's tapered tip slid back between June's lips. The doe's tongue eagerly met it, tipping the red shaft against the roof of his muzzle. The fox made a pleased murr. Both his paws settled on June's antlers, keeping a firm hold of the doe. He rolled his hips as Cal did, both cocks sliding into the doe. June groaned as his brother bottomed out in June again. The elder deer whined as a familiar pressure laid across his prostate. That delightful push from his core through his dripping cock. The doe's dick twitched and leaked onto the bed. June tried his best to squeeze down on his brother to encourage him further. It was hard to concentrate on one half of his body, though, when both partners were so demanding. Roy started moving first.

The fox grit his teeth as he pumped his cock in and out the doe's lips. June's throat quickly ached, but the pain of being used like this was enticing. He was just a cumdump for those vulpine balls, which June so badly wanted to taste the contents of. He wondered how fox cum differed from a bucks. There were so many males he needed to try and taste. The doe moaned as drool spilled out his muzzle and that knot pounded at his lips.

Behind him, Caliper had a firm hold on his brother's hips. He huffed and fucked his brother with a gusto he usually preferred to work up to, but he really wanted to be rough with June. The young deer wanted to see just how far his older brother was willing to go. Caliper watched as his brother's slick hole gaped around his cock. The firm thrusts of that abused hole left little resistance. Just a semi-slick warmth and the softness of his interior as his dick plunged inside his older brother. His balls smacked his brother's and the force of his thrusts swung June's dick up. It slapped against his stomach. The twin beds rocked on their cheap iron frames as Caliper tried his best to fuck his brother's muzzle onto Roy's knot. Roy couldn't tie a muzzle, unfortunately, but all this rough fucking would be needed when they tried to sit his big brother on Roy's knot. He wanted his brother to be tied to Roy before Caliper pumped his cock till his brother begged him to stop.

June had no idea what his brother had in store for him. His world was the taste and scent of fox, the feeling of his brother's cock clapping against his prostate on every thrust. His dick swung beneath him, and on each slap against his belly June was sure he might cum. He just couldn't quite get there though. He wanted it so badly, Cal's cock pushed him right to the edge but not quite enough. A single touch might do it, but June no more had the urge to stroke himself then free himself from the two younger boys. He wanted them to have total control. Roy's facefucking was nearly rough as Cal was. It made his jaw ache, and his eyes watered from the abuse. Tears went down his cheeks, and a blush could be seen beneath the white spots on his muzzle and at the base of the ears. The doe weakly mewled along the fox cock.

Then Cal huffed and stood to his full height, legs together, hands planted on June's tailbone. He fucked downward into his big brother and the doe felt his prostate smashed with an accuracy that made him scream. His legs wobbled as he started edging closer and closer. The paws on his antlers closed tighter and he heard Roy's growl above him. A "Fuck he's--unf--going crazy, Cal" before the fox's thrust became rough, hard jerks and grinds. He groaned and suddenly went very still, June's muzzle half full of fox cock before Roy's seed started to fill it very quickly. It was saltier than his or his brother's, with a sharp masculine tang to it. But the doe didn't even have the concentration to swallow, as cum began slipping between his lips. It dripped onto the floor in heavy waves till the fox pulled out and quickly stroked himself, spraying heavy ropes of cum across June's muzzle.

Meanwhile, his brother nails dug into his back. Cal's thrusting became hard and insistent, slowing down a little to keep a pace that wouldn't send the buck over the edge. It was about the time that Roy pulled out that Cal snarled, "Come on, doe, cum for your buck." He ploughed in again and that final command was the last touch June needed. He came, choking on Cal's name as he did. His legs lost their strength, and Cal quickly fucked his brother into the bed. June's cock spilled between the sheets, rubbing against the fabric and stimulating the doe further. June's head hung off the bed while Roy rubbed his cock into June's auburn hair, smearing it with cum and musk. His brother, finally, hilted his brother and fell on top him, teeth biting down on June's nape. Practically a mating bite. The doe whined as he felt the familiar twitch of his brother's cock before rich, buck seed started flood his core. The warmth spread through June, made him feel satisfied in a way Cal had only made him feel. He panted and tried to squeeze down on the cock as his younger brother's heavy balls clenched rhythmically against June's ass. He felt each pump. Each new warm rope of cum threaded inside him until he felt the slippery, sticky mess pushing up against his rim, threatening to spill the moment Cal pulled out.

His brother released June's neck and kissed the spot he bit. He said, "You still alive, June?"

The doe felt pinned by his little brother, could only groan weakly.

"You want to keep going?"

"Yes, fuck yes, please," June begged. The words sprung from him with an urgency he didn't know he had. He wanted these boys to use him all they wanted. He needed it. A strange, wonderful feeling his younger brother was slowly addicting June to.