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Hello, and welcome to my latest story!

Just something I typed down quickly, based on a quick idea. Hope you guys like it! As always, all feedback is appreciated, and don't forget that all votes, faves and watches will help others to find these stories to read and enjoy as well!

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"...eleven...damn...ugh...twelve...yeah, baby...thirteen...ugh...oh, man!"

When Rick felt his prick grow hard and stiff in his gym shorts, he knew that the time had come again. The huge Dobie's equally immensely proportioned dick throbbed firmly and pushed out a giant bulge on the chiseled-bodied canine's Spandex shorts, so that there would be no mistaking of the clear outline of the fleshy knot and the thick shaft that now looked like it was planning to chestburst out of the clothed confines. Rick's beefy arm fell down as he cupped the sizeable boner with his huge paw and fondled himself through the sweat-matted shorts, and growled with pleasure.

"Damn...weightlifting always makes me so horny..." Rick grumbled, sitting up on the bench, the huge Dobie's body glistening from all the sweat he had put out during his little benchpressing session in the basement.

The big Dobie's body was packed with two hundred pounds of muscle on his tall frame, he was sweaty and musky from ear tip to toe, and his wholly body breathed masculinity, and quite literally dripped, too. The leather of the bench was soaked with the stuff and half left a print of Rick's ass over its smooth surface, something he noticed when he got up and stretched out his arms, enjoying the burn.

"Ohhh fuck yeah..."

The Dobie grunted and played with his dick through his shorts for a few moments longer, feeling all over its length while resisting the urge to slip his huge, steel-scented paw into his ridiculously tight shorts and grope himself a little, skin on skin. His muscles flexed and bulged and his brown nipples stood out as small points of flesh from the center of each of his massive, well-loved pecs.

"You happy now?" the Dobie muttered under his breath.

His ears perked at the sounds coming from upstairs, telling the muscle-bound hunk that Kevin must've been at his Xbox again. The thought made the sweaty Dobie snuffle and flick his ears down, and he stared at the bare ceiling for a moment, the bright lift coming from a single bulb almost hurting his eyes, while he contemplated the sounds.

"I think I know where this is going," Rick chuckled.

The Dobie gave himself one extra rub before he felt that it was time to head upstairs, and he did, the wooden steps creaking under the sheer weight of the hunky canine making his way from his mancave up to the dimly lit living room. Rick's eyes immediately spied Kevin, sitting on the couch, leaning forward with his elbows resting on his knees. The younger Dobie's pawfingers were busy working over the game controller, and his eyes were fixed on the giant TV screen that dominated the home entertainment set on the opposite wall. The Dobie wore a cap backwards over his head, and his flicking ears kept threatening to batten it away from the T-shirted Dobie's crown.

Rick smirked as he strutted across the room and then over to where Kevin was still playing intently, and positioned himself deliberately between the Dobie's line of sight and the TV screen, and flexed his arms to really show off his developed muscles.

"Fuck, man!" the seated Dobie yelped at the sudden intrusion in his personal gamespace, and leaned over to the side in a feeble attempt to see what was happening in the world of carnage he was creating live on the screen.

Rick grinned as he thrust his hips forward a little and pushed his paws behind his neck, buffed out his chest and let his biceps really bulge out to show what he got there.

"You should stop playing those stupid games and work our like I do, so that you could look like this, bro," Rick leered at the flat-eared canine.

"Fuck, Rick, just get out of the way!" the younger Dobie snorted, baring his teeth.

There was little else he could do, really, Kevin was a head shorter, and definitely probably weighted sixty pounds less, at the very least, he was slim while Rick was huge and built and sweaty and musky, and in Kevin, the only sweaty place was the ass hidden in his jeans, and only because he'd been sitting down gaming all afternoon.

Rick winked and gave another phantom thrust with his hips.

"Girls dig big-boned Dobies, too, you should know that," Rick grinned.

"Well get that dick out of my face, I wanna finish this mission!" Kevin groaned, and judging from the shouting and screaming and explosions echoing from behind the posing Dobie, he was just about to be in the need of loading a last saved position.

"Uh, uh, uh!" Rick threw his head back and made some further air humps while mimicking the sound of a bitch in the throes of an orgasm, or so he liked to imagine.

"That's gross!" Kevin grunted, just before the final explosion told him that the game was over for him.

"You're gross, bro," Rick grinned and smacked the cap off Kevin's head as he walked past, towards the kitchen to get a nice drink of water after his heavy workout.

"Fuckhead!" Kevin pouted as he threw off his game controller and frantically searched for his cap, before locating it from the floor by his paw.

Rick strutted out to the kitchen, grabbed a glass from the cabinet and then ran himself a nice, cold glass, standing there as big and sweaty as ever, contaminating the whole building with his dripping manly musk, or at least the adjoining living room, for sure. He breathed out deeply, relaxing after the tense workout, enjoying the burn still, the coolness of the water in his muzzle, and the heat of his cock trapped in his way too small shorts that made him look very sexy and hunkable, even in addition to the giant muscles, covered in sweat. The cloth of his shorts hugged his huge, beefy ass tightly as well, highlighting its huge firmness and squeezing snuggly on Rick's balls, too, tucked between his legs. They felt sweaty and hot, too, and instinctively, he moved one of his big paws to give them a rub as well.

Rick chuffed.

"You had to do that as well?" he muttered.

The Dobie drank some more water, grumbled happily, and listened to any sounds of renewed gaming from the living room, but heard none. In fact, Kevin was being way too quiet all sudden, something that made a smile pull over Rick's goofy Dobie lips, and his cock throbbed harder, as he turned around.

The younger Dobie stood there, a few yards away, staring at the bigger canine, and much to Rick's pleasure, though not to his surprise, Kevin had pulled out his cock and was stroking it slowly with his paw.

Rick snuffled.

"Just perfect, how convenient," Rick rumbled.

Kevin's ears flicked rapidly, making his cap defy gravity once more, and he grunted, low, and hissed, as the pleasure of jacking off his doggie meat grew rapidly.

"My, my, what do we have here...bro getting all hot and bothered?" Rick smirked.

"Fuck, sorry, bro, I couldn't help it, you're too hot, I mean...shit..." Kevin breathed out.

Rick put down his glass and walked towards the younger Dobie with deliberate slowness, making sure that the slinky geek got a very good look at every rippling muscle in his body, and his bulge, when he approached. He clenched his paws into fists to make his arms stand out better, and he sniffed the air, to feel his own musk. He knew that a whole wall of the same spunky essence was moving ahead of him, touching the younger Dobie's nosepad, his taste buds, his skin, enveloping him in a wrap of Rick even before the bodybuilding Dobie was less than three feet away from him.

Kevin's muzzle fell open, tongue and all hanging out, as he began to pant. He felt the hot scent take over his mental control faculties and turn him into a submissive bitch by causing some sort of a strange chemical short in his brain, brought on by the musk he was breathing in, and the sight of the muscled, extremely hunky Dobie smiling at him with that giant boner of his practically hanging out.

"That's so fucking hot..." the Dobie panted.

Rick licked his lips and lifted one of his arms to reveal a glistening wet armpit covered with slightly curly, thicker hair.

"Come on, bro."

The geeky Dobie immediately rushed onto him, drawing his arms around the sweaty torso as he ground himself onto Rick's side, and buried his muzzle under the thick arm that had been lifted just so that he could come close and act exactly the way he wanted to do. Rick folded his arm down and caught the younger Dobie's head under his arm, with his nose pressed directly - and quite ticklishly - over his sweaty flesh. Kevin whimpered a little and began to lick and sniff all over the sweaty, rank pit, and his slim hips began to hump against the bigger Dobie's hip, his bare cock stroking itself now between their bodies. Rick growled and felt his own cock throb even harder than before, as he held the subby young male onto himself.

"Get it nice and wet, bitch, you'll soon get what you want."

"HMHPHPHP!"

"Yeah, lick it..."

Rick threw his head back and growled with pleasure at the slightly odd sensation of the young Dobie eating out his armpit, even while the cap still hung onto his head, now pressed under Rick's arm. The hunky Dobie allowed it to go on only for a little moment, before he dragged himself off. Kevin looked at him and made puppy-eyes, and pouted, all the while his tongue and cock still hung out, dripping.

"Please, Rick..."

"Think you deserve this?" Rick stroked his paw over his bulge and growled with pleasure.

"Yeah!" Kevin yelped.

"On your knees, bitch," Rick ordered. "And that definitely wasn't a surprise to see that coming."

"Oh yeah!" Kevin fell onto his knees and waited obediently for his treat, which was to come when Rick shuffled out of his Spandex shorts to reveal nine inches of thick, heavily knotted and veined canine dick out to full view, dripping over the kitchen floor.

"That's so...beautiful!" Kevin moaned at the very sight of the big doggie bone.

Rick stepped close and grabbed the back of the kneeling Dobie's head and pulled him face first into his groin. Kevin yelped, briefly, but the cockslap only made him hornier, and he was panting even hotter than before, enjoying the feeling of the thick prick throbbing right over his cheek. Rick kept the pressure up and ground his sweaty crotch against the Dobie's face.

"Marking you now as my bitch, bro...you ready to suck it?"

"UHGHHUH!"

"Yeah?" Rick gave the back of the Dobie's head another push.

Kevin's paws grabbed onto Rick's huge ass and squeezed on it down hard.

"UHMHHMYYHES!"

"That's it then," Rick yanked the head back by the back of Kevin's neck and then used a paw to align his thick bitchbuster into the perfect sucking position, so that all the little Dobie would have to do was to open wide and push his muzzle down on the tower of flesh he worshipped.

"Oh yeah man!" Kevin was already drooling before he managed to get his lips around the thick head, soon to be followed by the first three inches of thick, imposing flesh slipping into his maw.

"Oh, yeah...go on...do what you have to do bro, yeah, bro!" Rick grunted roughly, still holding the Dobie by his head as he guided it down on his hot, pre-slickened cock.

Kevin took it down like the pro he was, not stopping until his nose was buried in the curly pubes belonging to the older Dobie, and he swallowed around the immense pole filling out his muzzles so much that his cheeks bulged with it. He was truly impaled on it, filled to the brim from lips to the back of his throat with all that savory flesh. The sweaty, musky scent filling his nose overpowered him within moments, and he was moaning and whimpering around the gag of a cock in his muzzle.

"Suck it, bitch, and you'll get your reward," Rick growled loudly and began to hump against the Dobie's muzzle.

Kevin closed his eyes and really got down into his favorite business, sucking and licking on the big lump of flesh going in and out of his muzzle at a slow pace. Sweat dripped over his head from the body of the hulking male on top of him, working into his muzzle and filling it with both hot Dobie cock and pre, oozing off the throbbing blunt canine tip that kept poking Kevin at the back of his throat. He had to put all of his cocksucking skills into action in order to not to gag whenever that tip poked him down at the back of his throat, but so far it was smooth sailing, or as much as it was possible, when nine inches of cock were going in and out of your muzzle. Kevin's paws groped the Dobie's hot ass, rubbing it up and down and feeling it up, making his own cock throb even harder and leak pre all over his jeans and boxers, messing them up. Kevin didn't mind, as long as he had the cock in his muzzle, making him submit willingly to the desires of the older, hunky Dobie using him for his pleasure.

Rick grunted and huffed and kept facefucking the Dobie for some time, letting the slippery heat work up his horniness, until he decided that it was time for the main course.

"About time, too," Rick growled as he pulled himself out of Kevin's slack muzzle and then stared down at him, smiling and panting.

"Lean against the table, I'm gonna buttfuck you now, bro," Rick spat onto his palm and spread the sticky saliva over the tip of his huge, bobbing cock.

Kevin smiled a little ruefully and corrected the position of his cap over his head as he pulled down his jeans and boxers so that they fell down over his knees to land just above his ankles, and the shuffled over and pushed his palms flat over the wooden surface of the dining table. The posture exposed his rump for the bigger Dobie, letting him see all of it, its flatness and the balls hanging in their loose sack, and the tailhole, tucked between those modest cheeks.

Rick growled with pleasure as he walked over behind the smaller Dobie and pushed his cock between those ass cheeks, and rubbed the tip between them, smearing his spit and pre everywhere. Kevin breathed out.

"Just hurry up, before mom and dad are back, bro!"

Rick gave Kevin's ass a smack with his big paw and kept up his teasing, rubbing his obscenely thick dick between the opened ass cheeks.

"Don't you like the element of danger, Kevin?" the Dobie rumbled. "That we might be caught, right in the act..."

"Just fuck me, Rick!" Kevin grunted, pushing his ass back against the cock poised to spear into him at any moment.

"Will do, bro...hold on tight..."

Kevin gripped onto the edge of the table and grit his teeth he felt the huge tip pres against his tailhole, barely lubed with only spit and pre, when that thick flesh began to push into his tight little pucker.

"Aoww...."

Rick growled even more deeply than before and kept pushing, harder, so hard that his cock almost bent and slipped, until finally he felt the muscles give a little headway, and with a satisfied grunt, the big Dobie shoved the first inches of his cock in through the spasming muscle-ring.

"Ahh, shit, bro...so tight...!"

"Fuck..."

Rick wasted no time in pushing more of himself into the tight asshole belonging to the bent-over Dobie, spreading him right open for a rough ride involving the sturdy male burying his bone deep in the depths of the geeky canine boy's ass. Kevin hissed out and threw his head back to moan loudly, when the thick tip ploughed deeper and rubbed over his prostate, making his own cock throb against the tabletop.

"Ohh, man."

Rick's heavy paw landed over Kevin's back.

"Just hold steady and it'll be an easy ride...maybe," Rick grinned evilly to himself, listening to the almost pained hisses and grunts coming from the younger, smaller Dobie struggling to take the huge cock into his ass.

"Easy for you to fucking say!"

"More like easy for me to fuck," Rick huffed, keeping himself pushing in with small thrusts, until his knot pushed against the Dobie's rump cheeks, and he was in.

"Aoww..."

"Let's do this," Rick growled deeply, gripping onto the subby Dobie's hips before he began to hump into him, sliding up to eight inches of thick cock out of Kevin's ass before he pushed it right in, working himself into a hot fucking rhythm.

"Ahh...you're gonna owe me one, Bro!"Kevin panted, trying to take the hard, firm thrusts over his ass and inside his rump as well as he could.

It was a hard, sweaty ride, propelled by Rick's hot, flexing thighs, driving his cock in and out of the bent-over Dobie's tight butt with a constant, steady, grunting pace. Rick kept groping the flat, not very muscles ass under his paws, enjoying how he felt even if it wasn't a jawdropper like his own, but still, it was an ass and his cock was inside it, spreading out that little ring that kept biting down on his shaft and adding a whole new layer of sensation to the business of roughly buttfucking the Dobie into submission. Kevin's pants were intermixed with grunts and moans, caused by Rick bottoming out or putting extra pressure on his prostate, and his cock oozed and drooled over the table, leaving his mark.

"So, tight, so hot, so good, bro!" Rick chanted, going as hard and fast as he could, shafting the tight rectum with his meat.

"Yeah, fuck me, fuck me bro, fill me up!"

"Uhh yes...you want my knot, bro?"

"Yeah, bro, please!" Kevin began to push his ass back to meet Rick's thrusts. "Please, do it, please fill me up and tie me like a bitch!"

"You are my bitch, Kev!" Rick grunted, still thrusting steadily into the sucking heat of the Dobie's tailhole.

"I'm your bitch, Rick, please, breed my little hole!"

"That's some rough...agh...dirty talk, bro!"

"I know...please...fuck...please, Rick, please!"

Rick's beefy hips rammed his cock forward again and again, forcing the big, apple-sized knot against the stretched muscle ring at a constant battering motion, making it quiver.

The big Dobie leaned over the smaller one and held him by his shoulders now, bracing himself for the final stretch.

"Here we go..."

"Ughhh...!"

Rick slammed his hips down once, twice, and three times, all the time applying maximum pressure on Kevin's tailhole with his cock, trying to slip in his knot into the tight grip of the tunnel beyond. The third and the most moan-worthy go caused the ring to finally give up and admit the intruder, although not without a long growl and a grimace spreading over Kevin's slack muzzle.

"Oh...yes...yes...here we go," Rick panted as he tipped his head down and caught Kevin's neck scruff between his teeth, and began the infamous jazzrabbit thrusts he preferred to use to blow his nut deep into the Dobie's tight, overused butt.

"Ahh...fuck me...fill me...cum into my little slutty hole, bro!"

Rick began to pound into Kevin hard, thrusting with the single inch that was available to him, piledriving himself, knot and all, over and over again into the tight tunnel, battering Kevin's prostate with each of his movements.

"Aghhh...gonna cum, bro!" Kevin yelled out, the tide already rising inside him, making his cock twitch.

"Yeah, shoot your load all over yourself, you slut!"

"Yeah, yeah!"

The vice-like grip of the younger Dobie's tailhole and rectum became even tighter on Rick's trapped flesh, and he bit down on the fold of skin on the back of Kevin's head, taking him in a mating bite while the cum boiled over in his balls and began to shoot deep into that offered little doggie-hole.

"Ahhh...I can feel it coming...yes...yeah, fill me up!" Kevin panted and moaned, feeling how the hot canine cream shot up his ass and coated his walls.

His own cum streaked the dark surface of the table, and his belly, messing up his prized T-shirt, soaking it with his own jizz as his cock hopped and throbbed and oozed from all the internal stimulation he was still constantly getting from the big Dobie's cock buried up to the sheath inside his ass. Huge paws gripped on his shoulders, teeth tugged on the back of his neck, and it felt quit overwhelming for both of them, being tied together for good.

They were a panting mess after a couple of minutes had passed and the two young Dobies had ran out of cum to shoot, and now it pooled down on the table in a quickly cooling down little puddle, while the still hot concoction struggled to stay inside Kevin's rump. Rick held onto the smaller Dobie still, but could already feel a small trickle over his own balls, forcing itself out around the knot that was otherwise doing a good job plugging his bitch down well.

Rick snorted hotly, hard enough that it caught the visor of the cap and caused it to slap down to the table, by Kevin's head. The younger Dobie snorted and huffed, his chin almost resting against the table, as he bore the brunt of the bigger Dobie's weight on his back, sandwiching him down to the table. The heavy musk of buttsex hung around them and clung onto Rick's slick furs. He was sweaty enough that he had actually made Kevin's T-shirt so damp that it now clung to his back. They were probably practically glued together.

"How else?" Rick huffed.

"Uh?" Kevin muttered, trying to look up at the Dobie pressing him down.

Rick chuckled.

"You'll see in a moment, Kev."

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"Yeah, there we go. You heard that, Kevin?" Rick grunted.

"Whut?" the Dobie spoke.

"That cheerio, it means that time's up," Rick mused, still mounted on his bitch.

"Lol," Kevin chuffed. "What about it? We're not supposed to really react to it, are we?"

Rick snorted.

"Come on, Kevin, this whole scenario's so ridiculous," the big Dobie complained.

Kevin's sweaty brow knit into a brow.

"What do you mean? Thought the whole point was that you'd be all horny from weightlifting and I got horny watching you and then you fuck me, and we did!" the Dobie chuckled.

Rick snorted.

"Honestly, this is pretty damn generic," the Dobie grunted. "I mean, sweaty big dude, big dick, subby smaller guy..."

"That's how I like it," Kevin smiled, enjoying the throb of the big cock in his ass.

Rick hissed as he felt the warm folds close around him again, but he resisted the urge to give out an extra pleasurable hump, stirring the contents of the tunnel he had filled up to the brim.

"And that dialogue, Jesus, I felt embarrassed going through that all."

"I think it was kinda hot."

"It was cheesy!" Rick exclaimed.

Kevin shrugged a little.

"This is smut, I guess he's allowed to be as cheesy as he wants."

Rick shook his head.

"You'd expect something a bit more refined based on Love Letters and Hockey Hunk."

"But he can't always be fantastic and witty, can he?" Kevin smiled. "Besides, I had fun, and the readers probably had fun, so why complain? You got your rocks off!"

"Bah," Rick huffed. "It was just a generic, random, fetishy fuck. It won't break any fave records what we did. We'll be forgotten. Probably not even get a Toumal fave."

Kevin relaxed back down again a little, still enjoying the afterglow.

"I don't mind, I got my butt filled."

"You slut," Rick chuckled.

"I am what I was made to be," Kevin smiled to himself, privately.

"What about this whole bro thing, then?" Rick continued.

Kevin flicked his ears and snuffled.

"I don't mind calling each other bro, we do some of that, don't we?"

"Yeah, but it's so obvious!" Rick groaned.

"What?"

"That he was playing on the hot brothers incest kink without actually making us brothers!"

Kevin snickered.

"We aren't brothers, though, for which I'm truly grateful," Kevin wriggled his rump against Rick's lap.

Rick snorted.

"The readers would've probably loved us thrice more if we were," the big Dobie huffed.

The smaller Dobie rumbled.

"You're just being vain about yourself and your hot muscles not being enough to attract readers. I think this was quite hot enough for his usual readers."

"Oh yeah?"

"I think so."

Rick chuckled and licked the back of the Dobie's neck, tasting some of his own sweat there, along with Kevin's. The smaller Dobie rumbled happily at the attention.

"We really should get cleaned up though, bro," Kevin snuffled. "My parents might let me have a live-in boyfriend, but fucking on the kitchen table might still be a bit much for them."

Rick huffed darkly.