Jamie's Little Brother (Perminant)
All characters (C) Tristan Hawthorne. This story is too adult for the characters in it to read. :3 Written at the request of Freaky.
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Jamie's Little Brother.
Joey jumped when lightning struck near his family's houseboat. The little otter curled up tighter under his blankets, shuddering fully. He felt the barest of whimpers escape his throat. He hated storms. They rocked the boat so much he was sure that it would flip the small vessel. They made lightning and thunder, bright and terrifying. As he peeked out from under his blankets, a jagged fork of light flew by the skylight and he ducked back in. He clenched his eyes shut, trying to will the storm away, taking up barely a fourth of the top bunk. Joey hated being a runt, easily the smallest of his siblings.
The otter boy opened his eyes at a new sound: A groan, coming from below him. Oh, gods protect me, monsters too? He thought to himself. There was a wet squishy noise and he closed his eyes again. He realized that his brother Jamie was in the bottom bunk! What would happen if the monster got him too? Joey gathered up his courage and started to peek out. There was another groan, this one sounding more like Jamie, and a schlucking sound. Joey ducked back under the covers, shivering. After a few moments of silence he had gained the courage to peek barely over the edge. To his surprise and relief, there were no slimy tentacles coming out from under the bottom bunk tearing into Jamie's flesh. Emboldened, Joey poked his head around a bit further. He then beheld a puzzling sight There lay Jamie, panting softly with his eyes closed. His blanket barely covered his legs and crotch, a strange bulge there. The bulge moved and there was another of those strange wet noises. Then the older otter's tail slid out from under the blanket in front of his body, dripping with some clear liquid, the bulge shrinking to a tube around 6 inches long. Jamie chuured softly and raised his tailtip to his muzzle to sniff the strange substance.
Jamie opened his eyes and their eyes met. Lightning struck again and Joey eeped, vanishing in behind his blanket again. There was a rustle, two soft slap and a bit of a thud. Joey recognized Jamie's technique of getting out of bed from the sound. The blanket lifted and there was Jamie. Jamie was tall enough to just barely peek onto the top bunk if he stood on the edge of the bottom bunk, which is what he must have been doing. He stroked his younger brother's head softly, "Hey Lil guy." Joey looked up at his brother. Jamie was the only one allowed to call Joey little in any way. He never meant it as a bad thing. "Don't be afraid of the storm."
Joey looked away from his brother, a blush forming under the creamy tan fur on his face, his back , arms, legs, and tail a darker, chocolate brown. Jamie was colored the same. Joey mumbled softly, "Easy for you to say..." For as long as he could remember, Jamie was the brave one. He didn't think his older brother could be afraid.
Jamie put a webbed paw under Joey's muzzle to tilt the smaller otter's face towards him, "Hey, why don't you spend the rest of the storm in my bunk, Joey? I'll protect you from the big scary storm."
Joey smiled weakly and Jamie got back down to the ground. As Joey crawled over to the ladder, he noticed that his brother's pajama pants were open in front and his wiener was hanging out. The tip looked a little slick, which puzzled him. He shrugged and swung around onto the ladder, using the rocking of their home on the river to propel him where he wanted to go. Lightning struck again and Joey panicked, slipping. He found himself in his brother's strong arms. He clung to Jamie, shuddering. The larger otter managed to continue holding him as he slid into his bed, before pulling the covers over his younger brother and himself, holding Joey tight.
The two otters stayed like that for a long time. Every time lightning struck, Joey would bury his face into Jamie's chestfur. Jamie would coo softly to his little brother and hold him tight. This would calm Joey back down gradually. After a while the storm started to subside a bit, lightning coming less and less often, Thunder coming further away from the flashes. Joey had calmed down considerably and was on the verge of going to sleep when he felt something warm and wet on his tailtip, then a strong webbed paw pressing his tail into something hot and snug, a wet schlock sounding through the air. Joey flexed his tail, afraid again of monsters and Jamie moaned softly. When Joey turned to look, he saw that his older brother had pressed his thinner tail into his bigger wiener. He realized that must have been what Jamie was doing earlier, but with his own tail. He looked up at Jamie confused as the bigger otter threaded more of his tail into the warm shaft. Jamie blushed softly, "Sorry, I c-couldn't resist... I wanted to see how deep I could take your tail. It's thinner than mine and my wrist..."
"Why are you stuffing things into your... erm..." Joey blushed softly. He knew something was strange about the organ between a male's legs, but he didn't know what it was.
"My cock?" Jamie finished for his little brother, smiling softly, "I dunno... It just feels really good to do it... And the stuff that it leaks when I do isn't pee, so don't worry." He said, attempting to explain something he didn't really understand either.
Joey looked confused, his tail flexing, "What is it?"
Jamie closed his eyes at the flex and pressed more of his little brother's tail into his shaft, the bulge of the muscular appendage nearly at his fuzzy sheath. "I dunno... Oh gods, Joey, I got your tail deeper than anything I've ever been able to take... Wriggle your tail again? Please?"
Joey was confused as to how his tail could make Jamie feel good, but he wanted his brother to be happy, so he flexed his tail, which was getting harder to move the deeper it went. He felt a strong flex around his tail and the warmth shot up around the long appendage. He looked back and his tail had been pulled deeper into Jamie's cock. He looked back at his older brother with a worried expression, but Jamie's eyes were closed and he was churring loudly. Joey tried to pull his tail away, gently as not to hurt his brother, but the shaft flexed again, dragging another few inches into it's insides. Joey could see something bulging one of Jamie's balls and wiggled his tail. The ballbulge wiggled. He eeped and turned back to Jamie, "Um... I think th-that's deep enough, Jamie..."
Jamie simply moaned and Joey felt his tail grow taught, dragging his body down along his older brother's form. He whimpered and clung to the bigger otter, who was too lost in pleasure to notice anything going on. The next flex dragged him down further along Jamie's body. He looked back and his tailbase was nearly at his older brother's peehole. He got an Idea.
Bringing his hindpaws up, almost kneeling on Jamie's belly, before pushing the webbed paws down against the slick head. Unfortunately, at that very moment, the shaft flexed again, and his paws got pulled in with a schuck. Joey cried out in fear, but his shout was drowned out by the howling wind outside the boat, the after effects of the fleeing storm. Jamie moaned and moved his paws to Joey's shoulders pushing down on him firmly as his cock flexed again. Joey panicked, writhing and beating his fists weakly on his brother's chest as he felt his hips getting wrapped up in warmth. Without thinking, it seemed, Jamie grasped the smaller otter's wrists and forced his arms to his sides, webbed paws forced against that slick head of the shaft greedily dragging him in. Joey looked back and saw the shape of his legs and tail inside his brother's left nut, and watched as the next flex pulled in his forepaws. He whimpered and started to cry.
Jamie seemed to come out of his trance at the sound of his brother crying. He opened his eyes and looked down at Joey. "Oh, gods I'm sorry, lil guy..." He hugged his little brother tight. His shaft flexed again and he gasped softly. Joey whimpered and looked up at the bigger otter, now just his shoulders and head outside the drooling member. "I-I can't stop it..." Joey cried out at this news, but Jamie smiled softly down at him, cooing like before, "Sshh... I know this must be scary, but you'll be safe, I promise."
Joey was about to ask how Jamie knew for sure, but his older brother's expression made him trust in the larger otter completely. He nodded softly as the slit flexed and folded snugly around his neck, just his head outside his brother. Jamie leaned down and kissed his brother on the forehead, petting him softly, "I'll always protect you, Joey."
Joey smiled, tears welling in his eyes, not of fear, but of joy, "I know, Jamie..." And then his world was framed by the muscular walls of his brother's cock. The last thing Joey saw before the shaft flexed shut in front of him was the bigger otter's warm loving smile. He mewled like a pup and closed his eyes as the shaft gave one last flex, pressing his head into the tight ball with the rest of his body. That strong smelling ooze that had coated Jamie's tail was now working into Joey's thick waterproof pelt, working its way all the way down to his skin where it tingled gently, like when his tail fell asleep when he sat down wrong. He chuured softly, knowing he was safe from storms and monsters, tucked away in his brother's body.
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Hours later, when Jamie awoke, he didn't notice that his sheath had grown larger, and his sac was tightly stretched over his swollen balls. He muured softly and jumped out of bed, his webbed footpaws slapping the faux wood finish of the bedroom floor. His thick tail thudded on the bed frame from the momentum and he turned, stepping up onto the frame to look at the top buck, "Hey Joey, I had the weirdest dream!" He stared at the blanket, covering nothing but bedspread, no sign of his little brother. "Joey?" His eyes widened and he sunk into a seated position on the side of his bed. He looked between his legs, "J-Joey?" He saw how big his balls were, but there were no bulges. A thought struck him, the precious night's events rushing back to him. A moment later, his cockhead slid out of his sheath. "Joey?" The cockhead throbbed a bit with Jamie's pulse. He lied back on his bed and pet his cockhead, "Oh, Joey..." He closed his eyes and stroked over his cock softly, "I'll keep you safe forever..." His balls rumbled a bit and he looked down, grinning, "What's that? You're hungry? Well, I think I can scrounge up something for you to eat, Lil guy..." He stroked over his shaft, hearing his other brothers starting to wake up in the next room...