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"Now it'll just take a minute here to rig you up." Dr. Lupe gave a tap against the Richter's broad shoulder so the big stallion puffed a little bit.

"This didn't take half so long to get Kierlan dressed up." The big colt almost whined the words, but did drop down into a crouch so the old bull could start attaching small pads to his chest.

"Kierlan didn't giggle as much as you are." The doctor sounded serious, but there was a hint of laughter beneath his tone.

Kierlan looked curiously around the room and did his damnedest not to start blushing as Richter was being hooked up. It didn't take long before the black equine started giggling as the gel pads were pressed at certain points on his broad chest. Kierlan had thought that they felt a bit ticklish, but he certainly hadn't started squirming as much as his brother was. It took the doctor twice the time as he tried to get the pads in the correct position along the muscled chest. He would have been staring at Richter if he could, but every time he glanced over at the dark horse he couldn't help but look down at the powerful hips and the currently nude form.

Not that Kierlan wore any clothes either. They'd come into the room after Grant had gone back to his make shift bedroom. He frowned a little at his older brother's actions and attitude, he didn't really understand it. Normally Grant was a steady and easy going person, but today he was prickly and easy to rouse. He had looked almost shocked when Kierlan had volunteered to spend the evening with Richter so they could be monitored. It had seemed like a simple request, especially given their current states, but Grant had acted like he was being asked for the moon and stars. It made him want to find him and try to talk to him to make him understand the way things were.

I can't really blame him, not really.. Kierlan looked down at his clasped paws that hid the decidedly un-feline like sheath along his lower belly.

He'd been poked, prodded and finally hooked up to small padded readers that had been placed just under the curve of his temple, along the spread of his chest and at each pulse point. Including two points just inside of his thighs. He'd been told that they'd read temperature changes, brain waves and their heart beats. That seemed to be important, especially once they were excited and when they were in the midst of changing. But it wasn't like they were going to be in the room while he and Richter were enjoying each other. In fact, Dr. Lupe had been very reassuring and had even offered to make sure the camera's were covered so they'd be in private. Nothing he could object too, not when he was just being asked to enjoy himself.

His eyes flicked towards Richter who was giggling and squirming as the cold pads were applied to his inner thighs. He threw his head up and down and tried to hold still as the ever patient doctor kept pulling it off and trying to apply it in the right place. The heat rushed up to the lion's face and he tilted his head forward to hide his darkened cheeks as his tufted tail lashed back and forth rapidly. His nostrils flared ever so slightly and he tried to fight the feel of mingled embarrassment and awe that he felt. This stallion, this male wanted him. It was a thrill that ran all the way down the length of his spine and made his breath come a bit faster. In the last few months he'd felt more wanted and needed then he'd ever expected to. Especially after his ex.

"Alright, you can stop snorting." The doctor stood up and gave his head a shake, "These will read all night. I'll be reviewing them closer in the morning so there's no pressure."

"Not yet.." Richter mumbled and then let out a whickering laugh that made Kierlan blush all over again.

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Richter checked the door automatically, and gave a slight smile when it didn't budge at his tugging. He swished his thick tail back and forth behind him as he glanced back at his brother with a slight smile. The tawny lion was nearly the same size that he was, perhaps just a hair bigger given the fact his mane was so thick and it seemed to add to the overall size. It was a little disconcerting to see a brother he had always thought of as 'little' despite his older age. He'd always assumed that no matter how old they got, he would be larger. The red-shot mane fell forward along the bright eyes that peered at him and the whiskers bristled forward in a very slight smile that warmed him all the way down to his toes. It wasn't ashamed or embarrassed, but a little wondering and bright as the big stallion turned around and grinned.

"You know we have all night." Kierlan kept his eyes firmly on Richter's face and the colt bobbed his head merrily. He wasn't ashamed of himself, his thick blunt tip started to ooze right over the heavy pouch of his sheath.

"I know.." Richter murmured and stepped forward as he felt the tip swaying a bit. He wasn't ashamed to glance down the firm golden abs to the plump tawny sheath. More then just the tip was pushing out into the air.

"We can.. you know, do other things.." Kierlan's voice was a little teasing and the colt didn't look away from the heavy sheath.

He almost jerked his eyes up when the young lion moved his hand down and cupped right over the base of his sheath and gave a squeeze. The spade shaped tip pushed into view so that light caught on the bristling barbs that ran along it. Inch by dark red inch pushed into sight and he let out a shivering breath as he stepped forward and moved to cup against either side of his brother's hips. His head was still lowered, watching, entranced at the sight of the shaft slipping upwards along the white furred belly. A glittering drop of precum caught against the tip and spilled down to brush against the finger as he stared at it. Finally he pulled his head up and the heat he felt softened at the almost hesitant look in Kierlan's face. It nearly hid the eager anticipation on his face.

It wasn't afraid, it wasn't scared or ready to bolt, just nervous, and he rumbled softly before moving his hand up to wrap right around the fullness of the girth. He gave a firm squeeze while pushing away the golden paw and stepped forward. His brother let out a soft sound in his throat and pressed his hips forward so Richter's rapidly swelling shaft was pushed right up against the dark red one. He blinked a little bit as he realized that the lion had grown enough that their girths were nearly the same size. He gave a rubbing push forward as his fingers teased up around the edge of the barbs.

"Looks like everything got bigger." Richter murmured and licked against his brother's lips lightly. "I wonder how it'll fit."

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Kierlan let out a soft whimper in reaction to the paw that clutched around him and squeezed right around the edges of his barbed cock tip. His breath came a bit faster as the fingers trailed down his girth all the way towards the spot where his sheath still wrapped around his knot. He blinked a bit at the words and looked down as he saw himself compared to Richter. He wasn't as thick as the young stallion, but he was holding his own at least. When compared with the familiar colt's length he could see how he'd grown and he gave a squirming push upwards. The fingers teased over the tip again and smeared precum around the edges of his barbs. He moved his own paw down and brushed right against the flat blunt head of the tip. The fingers curled around the heavy edges and gave a massaging squeeze before slipping downwards.

Richter still looked bigger because of his tip. He wasn't tapered the way Kierlan was, he was all one size from the tip of his cock all the way down to his base. The only thing that showed any differences in size was the medial ring which he knew could be quite pleasurable in all the right places. He brushed his palm around the glans and dropped his hand downwards to glide towards the base. They were soon pressed up close so his cock was rubbing against his brothers. He could feel his heart starting to race from the closeness and flushed as he wondered what it would look like on the monitors that were keeping track of them. And then he didn't care.

He let out a sharp cry as Richter's fingers moved down and pushed the sheath downwards so that it slipped right over the swell of the knot. He pushed it down around the base of his shaft and the fingers wrapped around his knot. He whimpered out softly and wriggled his hips back and forth. His knot was so sensitive to pressure that the grip soon had his shaft pulsing firmly. He leaned forward and rubbed his muzzle right up along the curve of his brother's smooth furred neck. He drew in the warm male scent as he gave a slow rolling thrust forward and then pulled backwards again. His tail lashed back and forth wildly as he was pulled a bit more snugly forward and the heavy orbs bumped right up against his golden ones.

"Oh.. oh god god.. that feels good." He wriggled a little and pushed into the hand again, the slow rubbing push of his hips snugged him up tight and hard with his brother. "Rrrmmph.."

"Oh.. does it?" Richter grinned wickedly and gave another squeeze around his knot so his entire body started to shiver. "C'mon, Kier, let's see what else feels good..."

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Richter licked lightly along the curve of his brother's neck and glanced around the room. It was actually Kierlan's room so they had a rather large bed, as well as a chair. He set his sights on the bed as he pushed forward and Kierlan went stumbling backwards. He kept his hold on the base of the cock as it throbbed and sent a few more dribbles of precum rolling down along his hand. He rubbed his thumb upwards lightly and then pulled back downwards again. The slippery spill of wetness coated his finger tips while he started to spread the wetness over the girth. Kierlan's touch was just a little more hesitant as it trailed around his base and gave a squeeze before moving upwards again. He responded with little groans of pleasure before he rolled his hips forward and drew backwards again.

"C'mon, Kier.." He panted out a bit and gave his tail a flick back and forth above his rump cheeks. Kierlan wriggled a little bit as he gave a little tug that ran along the very tip and smoothed back down again.

"St-stop with the knot.. you're gonna push me over the edge." Kierlan blinked his eyes rapidly before Richter shifted a little bit to push him backwards onto the bed. "YIPE! Easy!"

The lion flicked his ears back and Richter grinned at the tawny body stretched out beneath him, the hard red length was laying curved along his belly. The young stallion moved his hands down and stroked right along the upper thighs before trailing lower. His brother let out a little rowling cry as the big stallion pushed his legs upwards. He gripped right around the ankles and swishes his tail faster before his brother leaned up and licked right along the tip of his dark shaft. The stallion shivered slightly as the hot tongue rolled around the tip and pushed right against the opening of his urethra. He arched his back and let out a trembling cry as the tongue spread over his glans and sent a tremor running down right along his spine.

He pushed Kierlan's legs forward and pushed them upwards until the lion's legs bent and pushed the rump upwards for him. He pulled his hips back and moved it away from the eager brushing lips that trailed around his cock tip. His girth pulsed slightly as he leaned forward and Kierlan laid back on the bed. He dropped his dark muzzle down and claimed the shorter muzzle for his own. Their lips meshed together hotly, he could even taste his salty precum on his tip as he dropped his hips down and rubbed right along the curve of the rump cheeks. A thick ooze of precum spilled along the rounded orbs before he dipped downwards and nestled right up against the silky pucker.

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Kierlan plunged his tongue hotly against his brothers, they twisted and fluttered against each other, curling and working gently. He moved his broad paws upwards to stroke against the muscled chest and for once didn't feel as if he were being dwarfed by the large muscled body. The cock tip pushed downwards and pressed right up against his pucker, it made his breath come out a bit faster as Roan's fingers kneaded against his ankles. His own cock started to pulse against his belly as he forgot about the fact they were wired up to readers meant to record what they were doing. The cock tip pushed up harder against his pucker while he let out a short sharp noise. He squirmed a little bit as the thick heavy glans pushed harder up against his passage.

The slippery precum spread over him as the bed groaned under them and Richter's weight pressed down harder against him. Kierlan muffled his short cry as the cock tip suddenly plunged forward and his anal ring suddenly spread open wider and wider. The thick syrupy precum spilled into her passage while his inner walls contracted down eagerly around the heavy girth. The weight pressed down and pinned him in place as the cock tip suddenly popped in with a slick sound. His walls squeezed down tightly as he arched his back up and let out a short cry. The next thrust pressed another thick inch into his body while Richter's hands trailed all the way down the curve of his hips. The stallion slowly pulled his lips back with a throaty groan.

The lion moved his legs down and wrapped them tightly around his brother's hips as he bucked his hips upwards so another inch pressed into his passage. His inner walls started to spread open wider and wider, a slight tremor rolled down his back as the hips suddenly drove forward. The powerful thrust spread him open wider and wider as his walls clenched down tightly. Richter's head dropped down and licked along his chest in a slow wet line. It wasn't as overwhelming as it used to be, but still too thick for the stallion to go fast. His dark hips were shaking as he inched downwards careful not to hurt his brother. Kierlan's paws slid upwards and wrapped right around the broad chest to grip against the arched back. It was all he could do not to lunge upwards when suddenly a warm slick muzzle wrapped around his glistening cock tip.

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Richter flattened his ears down against his head as he inched his shaft forward into the tight passage as the walls started to spread open wider and wider. The inner walls squeezed and clenched eagerly around his girth while his tail lashed back and forth wildly. His tail flagged up high along the curve of his dark rump as he gave a final drive forward before pulling back again. He drooled out a spill of slick precum as he went, his breathing came in short hard pants of pleasure as the rippling walls clutched tighter around him. It was almost too tight, so when he pushed forward again he had to put some force into his. His girth bowed slightly as his fingers moved to either side of the curved hips and gave them a squeeze while his head went lower.

He found the barbed tip of his brother's cock and flicked his tongue out to briefly lick right along the tip before dropping his head lower. His velvety lips wrapped right around the cock tip before squeezing down tightly around the girth. He rolled his hips forward slowly as Kierlan's trembling hips jerked upwards trying to plunge into his maw. He tightened his lips and pushed down while his tongue nudged upwards to cup right beneath the smooth boned shaft. He swallowed and suckled tightly, contracting his muzzle down while his hips suddenly launched forward. His cock plunged upwards and started to spread the walls open wider and wider. His medial ring pushed right up against the pucker and pushed inwards as he arched his back and drove his muzzle down.

A dribble of precum spilled onto his tongue as Kierlan's hands moved to grip his mane, the fingers dug into the thick hair to hold his head downwards. He pushed his maw lower and lower, inch by inch that plunged into his muzzle as he suckled harder before dragging his hips back. The quivering muscles started to clench and squeeze eagerly around him. He pushed back inwards in a firm thrust that plunged the ring inwards with a wet noise before teasing it right over the sensitive rise of the prostate. His hips rolled forward and dragged backwards again, teasing through the clenching muscles as his muzzle dropped downwards inch by slow inch. His tight clutching maws contracted while his tongue flicked upwards right along the rasping barbs.

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"Oh.. god.. Richter.." Kierlan felt the medial ring teasing through him as he arched his back upwards while the muzzle dropped down lower and lower.

The hot rush of breath hit around the base of his girth while his inner walls started to clench and squeeze around him. He pushed his hips upwards and tightened his legs as the stallion started to thrust in short hard strokes. The powerful bucks plunged the tip in deeper and deeper until his brother let out a short groan around his cock. The base of the shaft plunged into him until the heavy swollen orbs clapped up firmly right against the curve of his rump cheeks. His breath came out in a rush as his walls started to contract tightly around the girth, his breathing came in short hard puffs and he wriggled his hips down. His walls squeezed tighter before he started to pull backwards again.

He dug his fingers a bit more firmly into the thick mane as his brother's muzzle pushed down. His tip plunged into the throat while the tongue pushed upwards and started to flicker back and forth. The gentle touches made him squirm down against the bed as it started to protest the short hard thrusts of his brother. He let out a low growl and dropped his head backwards against the pillow. His entire world narrowed down to the movements of his brother's dark head as the muzzle dropped down as far as it would go and then drew back again. The sweep of the tongue brushed up under the barbs before smoothing them down again. Each time the muzzle pushed down and started to drop lower the lips wrapped up and around his sensitive knot before popping it free again.

He could feel the thick precum oozing into his passage as he bit his lower lip and let out a short sharp cry in his throat. The lips wrapped around his base and started to pull back before plunging forward again. His breath came out faster and harder as the stallion began to work in shorter thrusts, barely a few inches pulled back before plunging inwards again. The medial ring continued to pull and work through him while his hips started to buck upwards against the powerful thrusts. Richter squeezed his and started to drop his muzzle down faster and harder. His barbs started to raise upwards and his knot swelled open wider and wider as he was driven towards his peak.

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Richter's world narrowed down to nothing but the feel of the walls gripping around him. He had to struggle to push past them and plunge his tip in deep at the apex of each and every thrust. His nostrils flared open wider and wider as he tugged the hips upwards and gave a kneading squeeze against them. His muzzle was filled with the heavy girth that was starting to thicken up. He brushed the barbs right up along the curve of the roof of his mouth. His tail flagged up higher along the curve of his lower back as he squeezed his eyes shut and pushed his lips downwards. His lips strained open wider and wider, wrapping tightly around the forming knot before his head was forced up again.

His own tip was starting to spread open, the flesh swelling wider and wider until the muscles were wrapped tightly about him. He pulled the tip nearly all the way out and then plunged forward again as a thick spill of precum oozed outwards and coated the inner passage. It pushed out around his tip and spilled down towards his base as Kierlan suddenly let out a short harsh cry. He pushed his lips down again and felt the base swelling wider and wider. The paws gripped firmly right along his mane and pulled his head down as the lion arched up in a short rough buck. The walls tightened around his cock just as the first thick spill of cum erupted out of the tip and splashed along his tongue. He started to suckle swallow rapidly.

His entire body was locked into that moment of the walls pulsing and clenching down around him. The walls contracted eagerly, suckling and squeezing as his tip pushed as deep as he could possibly push it and his heavy orbs contracted up tight between his legs. He gave a final jerking thrust forward before his cry was muffled by the thick rush of seed that splashed into his throat. His own body shuddered as the first hot rush of seed erupted into the passage. It splashed into the clutching anal passage that started to milk and pull it in deeper. He rolled his hips forward while Kierlan squirmed beneath his weight, rolling upwards and grinding as the thick seed pushed ever deeper by the swollen tip. Each throb forcing up more as the pair came to a trembling, shivering halt.

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In his office Dr. Lupe flipped through his notes while one of his ears was twitched to the side listening to the faint beeping of the machines that showed just how excited his pair of patients were. He wasn't spying on them or trying to keep track of what they were doing. Instead he was frowning over the paper work that had been coming back from them. He flipped through the pages rapidly and came to one in particular before he came to a part that made him flip his ears back. It was only when he heard the beeping start to stutter did he lift his head away from the blood work and glance at the machines that were trying to keep up with the pair of boys.

"Damn... How am I going to tell them this?" He muttered as the erratic heart beats weren't on par with the temperatures with started to fluctuate. With a sigh he pushed away from the desk. It was something he would have to deal with in the morning.