My Tiger Twins: Moving
#1 of My Tiger Twins
First real go at writing something like this. Most of my experience comes in the form of short stories <1000 words (and none of them were, ahem, raunchy), but let me know what you think! Part two will be posted soon, cant leave it off here! If you are just here for the smut and not the story, control f for lower!
God damn, that was miserable. Four straight years of nothing but torture and ridicule. My older twin brothers must have told me a million times, "High school will be the time of your life if you let it be!" "Don't worry, you'll fill out by the end of freshman year!" "We weren't much bigger than you when we were your age!" All that, and yet here I was, walking home in the smallest graduation gown they had and still looking like a kid wearing his dad's shirt. At least if I was still a kid, I would have the hope of growing a bit past 5' 7" and 120lbs soaking wet. Oh well, its all over now and all I have to do is make it through the not-so-surprising surprise party. Of course, Mom told me that my brothers were stuck in the city and weren't going to be able to make it down until tomorrow morning, but there were far too many shuffling figures in the windows of our house for that to be convincing. Jack's car on the other side of the street wasn't all that subtle either.
I knew what to expect the instant I opened the door, but you still never quite get used being grabbed and thrown into the air with seemingly no more effort than it would take to throw a beach ball. Jack from the right and Andy from the left had me on their shoulders in an instant and a cheer erupted from everyone as I was raced through the ocean of orange and white fur with black stripes. I hope I didn't come across mad at my brothers earlier. Sure, I may have some resentment for their tall and muscular physiques that seemed to come so effortless to them, but they had never been anything but nice to me my whole life. High school may have sucked, but it would have sucked a whole lot worse if they weren't there to stop anything that ever got physical. Soon the race around the house was over and I pushed off my brothers' shoulders to make the necessary rounds. Yes Grandma, it's good to see you too. No Uncle, I don't want to come work for you. Yes Mom, I did send out thank-you notes for all the gifts I already received. Before long people started trickling out and I was finally able to get some time to pack. As I shoved all my clothes into trash bags, I notice a familiar shadow standing in the doorway. Apparently just waiting for me to notice him before entering, Andy sauntered into my increasingly bare living space.
"Mom wanted me to ask one more time if there was any way she could convince you to stay for the summer?"
"Sorry, but there just isn't. Don't get me wrong, I really appreciate everything you all have done for me here, but I still think I just need a change of scenery as fast as possible."
"I get it little man. Jack tried to tell Mom that, but she just wanted one last confirmation from you. Planning on leaving around 10, you need any help to be packed and ready by then?"
"No, I'm almost done anyway. Thanks again for letting me come stay with you guys so early. You sure you don't want me to help with any expenses or anything?"
"No way, José. Between what we get from my basketball and Jack's football stipends, there ain't a whole lot we have to worry about in terms of money. And for sure, it will be real nice to see you every day again. I know you didn't have such a good time in High School, but I sure do miss when we could talk every day."
"If you say so. Tell Jack I said thanks too and Ill see you guys in the morning!"
Andy picked me up again and squeezed what I'm sure his muscles told him was a reasonable amount of force. As I squirmed around in need of air, I found myself with a view over his shoulder and into my open closet. Most everything was packed away at this point, but there was still a non-descript box shoved way to the back of the top shelf. I nearly forgot about it while packing the rest of the closet, and it definitely wasn't something I wanted to have to ask mom to send me. God forbid she found it on her own and opened it.
Just as Andy placed me back on the ground and made his way out of my room with a nod and a swish of his tail, I pushed my chair over to the closet and retrieved the box. Its weight made me reasonably confident that the contents lay undisturbed, but there was no way I was going to take any chance at all with this. As I pulled the flaps of the small box open, I saw everything as I had left it. Shipping receipt, thank God Mom had that trip to go on last week. I don't know that I could have gotten a package delivered without her seeing it otherwise. Packing paper, I figure the less noise this thing makes the better. And finally, a small silver chastity cage. I had to save money for odd jobs Mom didn't know about for quite a while, sneak out to a store to get a prepaid card, and make sure it would be delivered last week when nobody but me was home, but it was worth it. I quickly repacked the box and placed it in my backpack - something that would not be leaving my side until I was unpacking in my new room at my brothers' house. I had wanted to try it on so badly, but with all the excitement surrounding graduation I never felt like I could without getting found out in one manner or another. "Soon," I told myself. Just get moved and then you'll be in the clear. Packing the rest of my belongings with an erection was a bit uncomfortable, but before long everything was in a box or bag.
I checked my phone and saw that it was already past midnight, so I quietly shuffled into the hallway towards the bathroom for a quick shower. Apparently, being a tiger (and one of my size at that) meant that I shuffled a little too_quietly. Rounding the corner into the bathroom placed me right behind Jack as he undressed for a shower. It isn't like I didn't know he was strong, but _damn. Every single piece of him was toned to hell. I stood frozen in the doorway as he bent over to remove his shorts, revealing both his admittedly fantastic ass, and his flexibility as his eyes found mine from between his legs.
"Woah! Sorry about that! Andy and I really got out of the habit of closing the bathroom door since we moved out!"
"That's... that's fine, uhh. I'll just... go use the downstairs bathroom."
I took that opportunity to make a quick exit before I saw anything else. Look I can't lie, I don't care much for girls, and the guys I crush on have tended to look a hell of a lot like my brothers, but that didn't make tent I was pitching any more welcome. Thankfully, I was tired enough after the party to pass out quickly after my shower. A blaring alarm told me that it was time to get up and start loading the car. It took some clever packing, but thanks to a spacious backseat we were able to get everything in one trip. We all hugged Mom goodbye were off only a bit later than expected. Seeing as it was the start of summer and we were all college students (God that feels nice to say), none of us were all too worried about the delay. We had the next three months to have a good time anyway. I never was told any numbers, but given that neither of them had jobs and yet still went out most nights, their living stipends from their respective sports must have been pretty generous. We stopped on the way for some burgers and were at their house just before dinner time.
"Alright little man, Jack and I will start getting your stuff unloaded. Why don't you order us some pizza and grab the spare key under the mat out back?"
"Sure, what place is good around here? Oh, and won't you still need that spare key?
Jack, already nearly through the door with the first armful of boxes took the time to shout, "There's a new one called 'Absolutely Sauced' we haven't tried yet, but it has great reviews!"
"And don't worry about the key. Next time I'm running errands I can just copy mine."
Grabbing my backpack and a bag of clothes, I made my way inside. They had only moved in last semester, but the place looked great. There was a huge open area and a massive kitchen with gorgeous sliding glass doors leading to a lovely yard. The staircase Jack already disappeared up wound around an ornate pillar that stretched all the way from the floor to the ceiling. Just as I was trying to come up with how much this place must cost to rent, I felt a sharp pain as my brother swatted my butt.
"Dammit Andy! What was that for?"
"For blocking the door. Now come on, your room is upstairs. Middle room on the left."
I readjusted my backpack and made my way up the stairs. The room was about the same as my one back home but felt a million times better already by virtue of being hours away. I took out my phone and ordered us three large meat-lovers pizzas, which showed up not long after all the boxes and bags had been moved to my room and I had gotten a proper tour. Jack and I sat in the living room and started channel surfing. Andy soon showed up with three bottles of beer. With the both of them having turned 21 not too long ago, I wasn't all that surprised.
"You want one?"
"Wait, really? Mom would never let me..."
"Just askin man. I promise our lips are sealed."
"Alright, why not?"
We settled on watching some game show where we could watch people humiliate themselves for money. I didn't really like the taste of the beer, but it was so nice to get to spend some time with my brothers again that I didn't mind a bit. We even tried a shot of vodka on one of the commercial breaks. Neither of them made a face, but I couldn't help but wince a bit at the vastly stronger flavor. Once I had eaten my fill, I went back upstairs to start unpacking. It was largely uneventful, and I was enjoying reorganizing things so this could really feel like a fresh start. Soon everything had a place and I flopped down on my new bed, noticing my still unpacked backpack sitting in an empty corner. I checked my phone to see that it was, again, after midnight. I quickly tucked the backpack under my bed and grabbed a fresh change of clothes. As I walked out into the hall, I could see no light coming from the living room. Jack and Andy must have already gone to their rooms for the night. Unsure of which bathroom I was supposed to use, I knocked on Jack's door. No response. I knocked again, a bit louder this time. Still, no response. I decided to try Andy, assuming Jack must already be asleep. A knock at Andy's door and some rustling later, he opens it in just a towel.
"Sorry, just got back from showering," he said with a nervous laugh.
"Speaking of, I need to shower too. Do you guys care which bathroom I use?"
"Nah, not at all. Was uh, that everything?"
"Yeah, that's all. Thanks!"
As Andy shut his door and I walked towards the bathroom I swore I heard Jack's voice coming from Andy's room. Whatever. Before heading to the bathroom, I grabbed the box from my backpack and hid it underneath my fresh clothes for the walk through the hallway. I made it to the bathroom and got the door shut without seeing either of my brothers, but you can never be too careful. I undressed and stared at myself in the mirror for a moment. Though I haven't really done anything but complain about my body so far, that's mostly because I think I would have had an easier time if I looked more like Jack or Andy. I actually really like the way I look. Sure, I'm not big or strong, but I do have beautiful fur that makes just about everyone jealous and a figure I _know_a ton of guys are in to. I turned around in the mirror and admired the adorable heart of snow-white fur placed perfectly over my cute butt, flicking my tail about and slowly spinning to catch every angle. A quick glance at the door confirmed that it was in fact still locked, so I grabbed the box from under my clothes and took the chastity cage fully out of its packaging for the first time. It felt cold and heavy, but quickly warmed to my touch as I admired the smooth metal and curves perfectly matched to my own measurements. It was NOT easy to get something like this while still living at home, but now that I had it I could hardly wait to put it on.
With what little willpower I had over the subject, I decided to take a shower first and fit the cage on after. I don't know how long it took me to wash my fur, but it sure felt like a lot longer than usual. When it came time to actually put it on I was far too excited to actually manage it. It took almost five minutes of freezing water straight to the crotch to calm me down enough to finally slip the assembly on and click the lock shut. I wasn't a very big guy, and definitely more of a grower than a shower, so once the cage was locked over my sheath, there wasn't much my hardening penis could do about it. A tiny piece of pink flesh poked ever so slightly out of the opening at the top, but try as it may that was as far as it could get. There would be no cumming from playing with my penis any longer. Ever since I saw a video a few years ago of a diminutive fox in a similar chastity cage getting bred by a massive lion and managing to cum from it, I had been obsessed. I wanted nothing more than to see what it would feel like to be able to cum without touching my dick at all - without even being hard. I made myself a promise that once I locked the cage on, I wasn't going to take it off until I could cum just from being fucked. To help ensure that I followed through, I wrote this down on a piece of the packing paper from the box and signed my name. I placed the key in the paper, put my clothes back on, and wandered downstairs to tape the paper underneath the kitchen sink. That way, if I ever got tempted, I would have to walk all the way downstairs and read the promise I made to myself before I could break it. With that done, I went upstairs and promptly fell asleep with a soon-to-be-familiar tightness at my crotch.
In the morning I had signed up to go on a tour of my new college. Jack and Andy of course offered give me a tour themselves, but I wanted to prove that I could be more independent than I had been in High School. When I came downstairs to leave, they were both sitting on the couch arguing over what sport to watch.
"Alright, I'm off to the tour."
"Wait, I thought it only started at noon?"
"Yeah, but I wanted to eat and walk around a bit on my own beforehand."
"Sounds good little man. What time is the tour over again?"
"Should be done by three, see ya!"
And with that, I was out the door. The campus was beautiful, and it was fantastic seeing all the fancy buildings and getting familiar with the layout this early. Before long the tour was over, and I was walking back to the car. I could have sworn the website said that it was going to be a three-hour tour, but barely an hour had passed by the time I was on the way home. I decided to go ahead and get a copy of my key made to replace the one under the mat at the back glass doors. It was the least I could do considering I was living there for free. Twenty minutes later and I made it back. I walked around the house to place the new key under the mat, still walking slightly askew as I got used to the metal between my legs. I placed the key in its hiding spot, but as I stood up I caught a glimpse of my brothers on the living room couch. The lights were off, so it wasn't easy to see, but I could swear I had seen that butt before. Sure enough, upon closer inspection, Jack was laying on top of Andy, belly to belly. No... They couldn't be sixty-nining... Jack rocking his hips back and forth while bobbing his head up and down had to have another explanation.
As I was frozen in place, I locked eyes with Andy, who immediately threw Jack off him and sat up to look at me, horrified. Jack stood and began to yell, but Andy quickly pointed at me, silencing Jack and freezing him in place with his full (and very large) erection clearly visible. I don't think any of us really knew what to do as we stayed frozen for a minute. Andy grabbed a few blankets off the couch and handed one to Jack. They covered themselves (quite poorly I might add, as you could still clearly tell they were rock hard through the thin flowing fabric) and made their way to the door. I still couldn't move, as I was too busy processing what I just saw and worrying about how awkward my walk would look with my dick fighting so hard to escape its prison.
"Hey Nate. Uh... why don't you take a seat and uh... give Jack and me a minute to get dressed. Then we can talk. About... you know."
"Yeah, we'll uh... we'll be right back."
They both made their way to the staircase as I slowly walked inside and pulled the door shut behind me. I don't think I have ever seen their tails hang so low. I took a seat in a chair and was alone with my thoughts for what feel like an eternity. "What the hell is wrong with them?" "Oh yeah, then what the hell is wrong with you? You liked watching it!" "Are they going to kick me out now?" "What if I just ruined our relationship?" Thankfully, I was granted a reprieve from my thoughts as my brothers descended the stairs.
"So uh, is there anything you want to ask us?"
"That includes asking us to take you home... If you want. Just... don't tell mom."
We sat in silence for a minute as I gathered my thoughts.
"So, are you two like... dating?"
They both sat and looked back and forth between me and each other for a minute. Andy spoke first.
"I guess you could say that. We both kinda figured out that we were gay at the same time and... neither of us had ever done anything before. So we decided to uh, 'experiment.'"
"We fooled around with hand jobs for a while, then moved on to blowjobs not too long ago. We never really talked about what to call it-"
"Mostly because we both knew better than to talk about it."
"Right, yeah. But neither of us have been interested in anyone else so we just kept uh, 'fooling around' with each other."
I could tell that they really wanted me to say something to break the tension, but I was still having such a hard time concentrating with my locked dick throbbing every time I imagined my brothers naked.
"Do you guys... Do you want me to - leave?
"What? No no no, of course not! We just figured that maybe -"
"Maybe you would want to after what you saw."
"I uh... Do you think I could sleep on it and we talk more in a while? I'm just having some trouble processing uh... seeing both sides of my brother just a day apart..."
"What... does that mean?"
"Oh, uh... At Mom's I kinda forgot to close the door to the bathroom when I went to shower. Gave him a full moon there. Sorry about that again..."
"Anyway, of course please take some time to... process. We will be here when you are ready."
Seeing as they made no obvious motions to leave, I stood up and walked as normally as possible to the stairs. On one hand, this was so beyond anything that I had expected to happen at all living with my brothers, much less on the first real day. On the other, my biological urges were certainly not too dissatisfied with the show. Some of the pressure was just now starting to leave my crotch, but it was still far too much to be truly comfortable. I shut the door to my room and laid down to think for a minute. First, the big decision. Move back home, or stay here? Definitely stay here. Even if I have to avoid my brothers for a few months it will still be better than doing the walk of shame back to Mom's house. Second, do I want to know more than I already do? I pondered this for a while before sleep took hold of me.
When I woke up it was nearly 7pm. One hell of a cat nap, but I did manage to get some clarity on the subject in the down time. My whole life I was so scared of being judged for every little thing. Being shorter than all the guys and some of the girls, having a feminine figure, not being good at sports, and uh... my type being anyone who looked like my brothers. Of course, I never did anything with anyone yet. I didn't even know Jack and Andy were gay until now, and I don't think anyone knew that I was either. Whatever the case, they obviously had the same worries as me in this area, so I thought, what the hell. Not like they could judge me for anything I decide to admit to them. With my mind made up, I made my way downstairs to find my brothers sitting in almost exactly the same spots they were when I left.
"Hey Nate, how ya feeling?"
"I'm feeling... good. I think I know what I want."
"And, what is that?"
"I... want to get even. I know this wasn't something you wanted to tell me, especially not right now. So, I want to tell you some things. That way we can all move on without judging each other."
"That sounds... great little man! What did you want to tell us?"
"I'm... Sigh. I'm gay too. I know it was - weird, me walking in on you guys like that, but now that I'm over the shock of it, I'm good."
"We're so glad to hear that!"
"I just don't think that any judgment I could have would be fair...
This was so much easier in my head.
"Why not?"
"Because... every guy I have ever crushed on has looked like one of you. It never was one of you - At least... not until I happened onto Jack in the bathroom a few nights ago. And now this afternoon... I was so quiet because I was so turned on that I couldn't think straight and... I felt so ashamed of it that I just kinda shut down."
Now that that was all out there, I could breathe a small sigh of relief.
"I uh... See what you mean about us not being able to judge each other. I'm -"
"_We're_so glad to hear you say that," Andy interrupted while grabbing Jack's hand. "So, now that you told us these things, what do you want us to do about them?"
"If you just wanted to level the playing field and we never talk about this again then we can do that or if you still wanted to move back home we can take you first thing in the morning or if you wanted to -"
It had been a long time since I had seen Jack this nervous. I had already made up my mind about what I wanted to do about these thoughts, but it didn't make acting on them any easier. I got up from my chair and threw myself on Jack, hugging him like he had just returned from war. As soon as he calmed down, I moved to Andy and did the same, my fingers running through his thick fur. I started moving lower and immediately felt his hands move from my back to my shoulders, shoving me to arm's length in an instant.
"You aren't doing this because you think we want you too, right little man? You're sure this is what you want? Nobody is going to be mad at you if you just want to go back upstairs and forget this whole thing."
I didn't bother with a verbal response, and instead grabbed his hands and placed them back on the couch. I moved my hands to his jeans and undid the button with as much courage as I could muster, slowly sliding the zipper down and peeling away the fabric.
"Just remember little man, if you want to stop, you tell us and we stop."
I barely heard him, as I had uncovered enough of his manhood to easily distract me. Though not erect yet, it was already obvious that his physical size translated generously into his sheath and balls. Also obvious was the fact that he had not showered since his escapade with Jack. Even from arm's length I could smell the musk of arousal. It made me dizzy, but it was the best kind of dizzy I could imagine. I looked over at Jack, not wanting to leave him out. His pants had already become tight, but I managed to get them off as well. With both of my brothers now fully nude in front of me, I reached out a hand to each of their sacs. Though much bigger and heavier than mine, they were just as soft and the same clean whit as mine. It didn't take much gentle fondling until both of their cocks were fully out. I may have seen Jack's through a window from a few dozen feet away, it didn't compare to seeing them both up close. At full mast, there was now enough musk in the air that it was impossible to breathe without tasting it, but I wouldn't have it any other way. My hands moved up to their shafts as I began to stroke their huge cocks. It would have taken three of my hands to get from tip to base and couldn't even get all the way around the circumference with one. Despite this, both Jack and Andy seemed to be enjoying themselves as I slowly picked up the pace.
"You're uh, you're pretty good at this. How about we return the favor..."
With that, Jack reached around and grabbed at the waist of my shorts. I pulled away immediately. I realize that I had already confessed a lot, but I wasn't quite ready to let them in on the cage around my dick.
"Sorry guys, I'm... not really comfortable being - naked in front of you right now..."
"Don't worry about it little man. Do you want to stop?"
Again, I figured that actions would speak louder than words. I moved over to Andy, kneeling in front of him on the couch. I'm not proud of it, but my fantasies have led me to try fitting any number of things in both my mouth and my ass. I had enough experience that I was pretty sure I could deepthroat at least most of his length. Only one way to find out. I stuck my tongue out and began to caress every inch of that glorious dick, getting it as slick as possible while savoring the completely intoxicating taste. I tasted every ridge and barb while working my tongue up and down over and over again. With no prep left to do, I worked the tip into my mouth and started sliding down. I got about halfway before I had to stop and readjust. I did so and pushed a bit further down, the musk only getting more intense with each stroke and driving me completely crazy. Had my mind been capable of thinking about anything other than my brothers' cocks at the time, I may have noticed that my chastity cage was as tight as it had ever been. It was probably even uncomfortable, but I couldn't care less as I slid my mouth further and further down Andy's cock - closer and closer to the source of that tantalizing scent.
"I'm... Whew... real close little man. You better come up now if you were planning on it."
I was not. His words gave me all the motivation I needed to raise myself up until I was barely kissing the tip, then slam myself down all the way to the base. My snout finally made contact with my brother's crotch and gave me all the musk I could ask for. Thanks god he didn't shower before this. A few shallow thrusts and I felt a warm liquid burst into the back of my throat. I kept myself hilted until I could feel that he was empty, enjoying my brother's cum running down to my stomach.
"Oh Jesus Nate... That's... that's way better than Jack"
"Yeah? Well I bet he's way better than you too, Andy! I uh... I mean... if he wants to..."
I wanted to. With the warmup Andy gave me I had no trouble getting right down to business with Jack. Although their cocks were basically identical, Jack's musk had a much sharper edge than Andy's. Had I not sampled Andy's first, I'm not sure how into Jack's I would have been. That said, I had sampled Andy's first, and the shift felt like going from beer to vodka. And let me tell you, I was ready to get fucking wasted. I pistoned my head up and down on Jack's shaft as fast as I could, eliciting plenty of incredibly hot grunts and moans. Every time I bottomed out, I got another hit the musk that drove me wild. I'm sure I was getting tired, but I never would have noticed. Not until I felt Jack's hands on my head, tilting me up until my eyes met his.
"Hey I uh, kinda got a thing for face painting, if you know what I mean..."
I did. I could feel that he was getting close, and as soon as I knew there was no going back, I pulled my head back and sat on the ground, eyes closed and maw agape. In a few seconds I felt the shower begin. The first rope landed straight across my nose and swung into my mouth, giving me a concentrated liquid form of the fumes I had just gotten drunk off. I wanted so badly to close my mouth and coat every taste bud in this new and intoxicating flavor, but another spurt of cum reminded me that, if I could just wait, I would have so much more. When Jack finished, I had a pool in my mouth that would have spilled over if I hadn't kept my head tilted back the whole time.
"Thanks little bro, you uh, you don't have to swallow if you don't want too..."
I wanted to. I sat for a while savoring the taste and smell I was being assaulted with, breathing deeply and enjoying every second.
"He's uh, definitely better than either of us."
"No argument here."
After finally managing to blink my eyes open, I saw both of my brothers once again sat on the couch.
"So little man, that was really fun."
"We mean it, best blowjob I've ever had. No contest."
"Same here, but I... still want to be clear with you. If you don't want to do that again, we won't."
I stood up off of the floor, pulling my shirt off and using it to wipe away the cum from my face.
"And what if I do want to do it again?"