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The sound of laughter drifted through the large open main room of the basement, carried out the door from Jeff's room. His bedroom was just off the large open-plan room that had originally been designed as a playroom for him and his brother, James. The playroom, having been mostly outgrown by the two brothers was now a multi-purpose room with one side converted into an entertainment area holding their television and game consoles, and the other as open project space.

In contrast to the playroom, Jeff's bedroom was comfortably lit and set up just the way he liked it, which is to say about as messy as it could possibly be. His mother often wondered if he ever thought of putting anything away, and the room was a good indication that the answer was probably "no." The closest he managed to get was the corner where the dirty laundry always seemed to land, at least in an easy-to-collect pile.

At the moment, the room held more than its usual occupant. David was staying the night since they had just finished their final day of Jeff's junior year and David's sophomore year in high school. Tonight was a night of celebration, and it seemed like a good time to break out the bottle of scotch that Jeff had found languishing in the basement store room. He'd actually found it about a year back, but he hadn't dared take any for fear that his parents would find the bottle emptier than they remembered. After watching it for a year, though, he'd come to the conclusion that, like a lot of things in that store room, his parents had put it down there and completely forgotten about it. That being the case, he'd pulled it out and shared his secret with David, and after half a bottle between the two of them, they could be called many things, but sober wouldn't have been one of them.

"Oh, man, you mean that asshole that used to try to show you up in weight lifting class?" Jeff asked incredulously, watching David sprawl out on the comfy chair in front of the TV. At 15, David was still one of the geekier guys in the school, but between weights and swim team, the Doberman teen was really starting to show a decent physique. Six feet tall already and firmly built with a sleek coat, he could have been called handsome if it wasn't for the coke-bottle glasses adorning his face. "You can't possibly have thought he'd be a good idea."

The questioning had gotten more and more rowdy as the night had progressed. Earlier in the evening, David had finally come out of the closet, as it were, as being bisexual. Not that it had surprised Jeff all that much, he really kind of half expected it, but apparently his revelation of the same to David had given the rottie a bit of a shock.

"Well, no, he probably wouldn't have made any decent boyfriend material," David said, "but you have to admit that he'd be one hell of a fuck."

Jeff blushed slightly as he considered, "Well yeah, probably," he responded with a grin.

David laughed as Jeff took another shot from the bottle. His skinny, lanky wolf friend looked about as out of place drinking as a milk jug would look under a bowl. There was nothing but geek in the poor wolf teen's body, and the same thick glasses rested on his nose. And with all the sci-fi posters and wallpaper on the walls, it was obvious that the wolf reveled in his nerdiness.

"So when did you finally realize you had a thing for guys?" Jeff asked, passing the bottle across.

"About the time I realized that hiding a boner is a real bitch in a speedo," David replied, smirking. "I mean, you're a diver, so you know."

"I wondered why you'd stay so long in the water after drills," Jeff's smile about split his face, "although you had it much easier than us divers. You could stay in the water. We had to get out right away."

"Yeah, but you don't have to swim lap after lap looking at an amazing ass in a swimsuit."

David took another shot and handed the bottle back to Jeff, who did the same. "You've got me there. We only get a glimpse or two as they're going by."

David settled himself back in the chair, and waved the bottle off when Jeff offered it to him again. He looked at his friend sitting on the bed, and noticed for the first time that he really was attracted to the wolf. Or was it just the alcohol?

"You know," David said, "I never really expected that you'd come out, too. I thought you were straight to the bone, with your family the way they are."

Jeff rolled his eyes. His family was rabidly religious, but not in a bad convert-or-die kind of way. His parents spent about every day volunteering with some church ministry or another, and while they hadn't ever discussed the issue directly, it was clear they frowned on homosexuality. "Yeah, and I still don't want to come all the way out." Jeff took a last shot of scotch and set the bottle on the table by the chair. "To be honest, I can't really see myself actually dating a guy, you know?" He blushed a little as he continued, "I think it'd be a good fuck, but I'm more of a female lover when it comes to actually settling down."

David nodded, "Yeah, I can understand that. I think that's kind of where I'm at, too. I mean, I love admiring a good-looking guy's ass, but I'll probably settle down with a female, too."

Jeff grinned and screwed up his courage enough to get the next question out, "So...have you ever...you know...done anything with another guy?"

David chuckled a little, blushing, "No, just thought about it." He leaned back, rather happy he'd worn his usual baggy pants that helped hide the bit of excitement the question had awakened. "You?"

Jeff laughed, his own flush matching David's, "Me? Heck no. Hell, I've never even seen you naked, and you're my best friend."

David grinned, "You could, if we stayed around for showers after practice."

Jeff laughed. The showers at the pool the team used were notoriously dirty. The rumor was that there were strains of algae growing on the walls that hadn't been catalogued by science. "Yeah, even that's not worth putting up with those showers."

"Yeah, or Brad," Dave said, referring to one of their teammates.

"I have to admit I'm curious what it would be like...you know..." Jeff stammered, "being with a guy."

"Well," David said with a grin, "there's a really quick way to find out."

"Like what?" Jeff asked, already suspecting he knew the answer, although the idea forming in his head really wasn't all that bad.

David sat up in the chair and leaned forward, "How big do you think you are?"

Jeff's eyes widened, "What, you mean...down there?"

David nodded, "Yeah. You think we're the same size?"

"I...I never really thought about it." Jeff said, conscious of the lie. Truth was, he HAD thought about it, quite often actually. "I guess so."

"All right then," David said, "I'll make you a bet. Let's take a measure and whoever has the smallest cock has to suck off the winner."

Jeff blushed even harder and tried to adjust himself so it wasn't obvious how excited he was. "Yeah, okay."

David grinned and settled back. "All right. We'll need a ruler, you got one somewhere in this black hole?"

Jeff thought for a second and pushed himself off the far side of the bed, hoping David didn't notice his crotch already starting to bulge. He made his way to the desk and pulled open a drawer. From the drawer he retrieved a foot-long metal ruler. Clutching the tool, he made his way back to the bed and sat on the edge, hunched over a bit to hide himself. "Here you go."

David took the ruler and stood up. "Right. Should we go at the same time, or should I go first?"

Jeff stood up and grinned. "We should go at the same time," he said as he unbuckled his belt, noticing David was doing the same.

Together, they undid the buttons at the top and pulled down their zippers, then David grinned, "How about we do each other's?"

Jeff nodded and smiled back, reaching his hands out to hold the waistband of David's pants and briefs. David put his hands around Jeff's pants the same way.

"One...two...three!" David counted, and on three they pulled each other's trousers to the floor, both standing up at almost the same time.

Jeff's eyes widened as he finally caught a view of David's cock, bigger than he would have thought for a guy David's size. It seemed rather natural on him, though, and Jeff thought back to all the times he'd fantasized about what it would look like, how it would feel. Definitely worth the wait, Jeff thought.

David, on the other hand, was trying really hard to contain a giggle as he surveyed Jeff's now-bare crotch.

Jeff noticed and looked at him, "What?" he demanded.

"I'm sorry dude," David snickered, "But I don't think we're going to need the ruler."

Jeff looked down and realized that David was right. He'd always considered himself average, but after seen David's much larger cock and sheath, it was clear that his was noticeably smaller.

Jeff blushed as he looked back up at David's face. "You'll hurt yourself if you try to hold it back any more, dude," he told the snickering Doberman.

Unable to help himself, David let out the giggle he'd been stifling. "Sorry, man."

David reached out his paws, one holding the ruler. "I want to measure, anyway. Where should we measure?"

Jeff chuckled along with David and shook his head in resignation, "Tip to sheath," he suggested, and looked down while David adjusted the ruler beside his engorged shaft.

David looked down at the ruler and made his announcement, "Four and a half inches." Jeff blushed at the measurement and said nothing, but took the ruler from David's hand and reached out to lay it beside his friend's shaft.

Looking down at the tick marks on the side, Jeff's ears flattened a little as he adjusted the ruler. "Wow. Nine inches."

His own measurement brought a smile to David's muzzle. "I've actually never measured before."

Jeff laughed, "Neither have I. That's pretty impressive, though."

"Ah, don't worry about it," David said, noticing the bit of shame in the wolf's voice, "You're is pretty cute, too."

Jeff's ears splayed a bit more at hearing his cock called "cute," and he looked across at his friend. "Well now what?"

David grinned. "A bet's a bet. Looks like I'm getting some head tonight."

Jeff nodded, unable to keep his own cock from twitching a bit in excitement. He'd thought a lot about what he'd do if it ever turned out David was in to guys, too, and it seemed he'd have the chance to live out one of his favorite fantasies.

David reached out a paw and laid it lightly on Jeff's head, gently coaxing the wolf down to his knees, and Jeff willingly followed the direction, sinking on to his knees until his muzzle was even with David's crotch.

From this view, his friend's cock looked even larger and Jeff reached out gingerly to grip the shaft with his paws, pulling it down until it pointed at his face. He looked up at David's grinning face and licked his muzzle. Slowly, he moved his face forward, opened his muzzle and guided his friend's cock into his warm mouth.

David let his head roll back as he felt Jeff's soft tongue slide along the underside of his shaft and let out a deep sigh when he felt his friend's mouth envelop the head of his cock. "Gods that feels good, Jeff." He rolled his head back forward and smiled down while he watched his cock disappearing into Jeff's mouth. "And you look pretty good from this angle, too."

Jeff didn't take much notice of David's chiding, but simply focused on the task at hand, happy David was enjoying it. Little by little, he drew more of the Doberman's cock into his muzzle, feeling the firm, soft flesh spreading his jaws apart. He was still a bit shocked by the size and wondered if he could take it. He stretched his jaws and let even more in, careful to keep his teeth away from the sensitive flesh.

After a second or two, he felt the tip pressing against the back of his throat. He could see that he'd only managed to take half of the shaft so far, and he felt a bit disappointed as he pulled his muzzle back.

"You can take some more, pup," David chided, with a bit of an emphasis on the last word.

Jeff looked up at him and nodded, readjusting his head to open a little more room. He didn't want to admit how much David's new attitude aroused him, but David noticed the swelling in the wolf's crotch.

"Oh, you like that, huh? I never knew you liked being called a puppy."

Jeff shuddered a bit and splayed his ears, forcing his head forward again, this time taking the Doberman's cock even further, pushing past his muzzle and into his throat. It was pretty obvious that he was an amateur, though, when his gag reflex kicked in and he had to pull his muzzle all the way off David's shaft.

David laughed as he watched Jeff. "A little too far, huh?"

Jeff nodded and looked up from where he knelt. "Yeah, never done this before."

"That's all right, I've never had this done before. Sure feels good." David grinned, "You're sure you're okay with the talk?"

Jeff blushed, "Yeah...I actually like it."

"Well good, because it's turning me on like nothing else." David put his paw on Jeff's head, pulling him gently forward again, "Well get back to it, puppy."

Jeff smiled and took the hint, sliding David's cock easily back into his mouth. This time he didn't try to take him further than the back of his throat, and instead focused on working his tongue around the hard shaft and moving his head in a rhythm.

Apparently it was working because David's other paw joined the first on the back of Jeff's head and he began to move his hips in time with Jeff's head. Losing a bit of the reluctance, yet still being careful, the Doberman fucked his friend's face, quickening the pace. David rolled his head back and closed his eyes, savoring the sensations cascading over him from his crotch. Virginal as he may have been to oral sex, he'd jacked himself off enough times that he knew where the feelings could build to.

"That's a good pup," he muttered as he continued.

Jeff stopped trying to keep a rhythm with the Dobermans thrusting, and instead relaxed and let his friend's paws guide his head and simply focused on the cock in his mouth. David was going so fast that he wasn't able to effectively swallow, and his saliva drooled out around the big shaft. He reached out with his paws, taking them off David's shaft and one wrapped gingerly around the Dobermans balls, gently massaging the furry globes.

He didn't get a chance to fondle for long, as the added sensation pushed David over the edge. Jeff felt his friend's balls draw up, and he knew what was coming even before David said, "Get ready, puppy, here it comes."

Jeff had positioned himself in what he thought was the right spot, and David thrust forward, just past where he had been, but not quite lodging the tip of his cock in Jeff's throat. A low moan escaped his lips as his cock spasmed, flooding Jeff's mouth with warm, sticky semen.

The first jet startled Jeff with its volume and he reflexively swallowed, managing to get about half of it, but David of course didn't stop with the first one. Stream after stream flooded Jeff's mouth again and again, and the wolf couldn't hope to keep up with the volume. It leaked out around David's shaft to drool down Jeff's chin onto his shirt, making streaks down his chest.

Finally, David relaxed and pulled himself out of Jeff's mouth, drawing another stream of his seed out of the wolf's mouth along with his cock. He looked down at Jeff and smiled. "You look really cute all used like that," he said.

Jeff licked his muzzle, not entirely sure he liked the taste, but licking and swallowing it down anyway. "You sure don't hold back, do you?"

David smirked, "Ah, it's not that much, pretty average."

Jeff looked up at him, Doberman seed still dripping from his muzzle, "Really?" he blurted. Mine's not nearly that much, he thought.

David smiled and flopped himself down in the chair while Jeff stood up and found a quick bit of clothing to wipe his face off with.

"You're really good at that," David said, "I'd have a hard time believing it was your first time if I didn't know you."

Jeff blushed, "Well, it was my first time." He finished wiping off his face and slipped his shirt up over his head.

David watched Jeff undress, the sight of his friend now naked with his smaller cock standing almost straight up sent a wave of excitement up the Doberman's spine. His cock began stiffening once again, just in time for Jeff to turn around and catch sight of it.

"What, again?" Jeff asked.

David smiled and spread his legs a bit, watching the way Jeff's eyes were watching the glistening, hardening shaft. "What can I say? I'm fifteen. Gotta live up to the stereotype, right?"

Jeff shook his head and laughed. "Yeah, I guess." He turned and sat down on the edge of the bed. "So now what? You gonna get me off?"

David shook his head, "Nah, I figure you can do that yourself, small as you are." David watched Jeff's face as he spoke, looking for anything that might tell him that the wolf didn't want him to degrade him like that, but the words were answered by a twitch in the wolf's small shaft. My god, I think he likes this, David thought to himself.

The Doberman stood up and made his way to the head of the bed. He'd been in this room so often that he knew where Jeff kept everything, including the bottle of lube Jeff never showed anyone. He noticed this time, though, when he reached into the cupboard that Jeff had added something to his collection. He pulled the bottle out from its hiding place and grinned at Jeff, other paw drawing out a life-like canine dildo.

"You know what? I think I want to go once more before I let you cum, puppy." He walked over and stood in front of Jeff, then held the dildo up against his own shaft. The dildo was smaller, but not by much. "This must be why you're so good at sucking cock. Judging from this, I think you could take me."

Jeff wasn't sure his face could become more heated, but seeing his friend pull that toy out of his hiding place proved him wrong. "What do you mean, take you?" he asked, this time absolutely knowing the answer. Things were going too far, but he didn't know if he wanted them to stop. This was a side of David he'd never seen, but it was a side of him that turned him on immensely.

"I mean get on your paws and knees, pup, and lift your tail." David's voice took on a commanding tone and Jeff didn't even think of not following his instruction.

The wolf slid off the bed and onto his knees on the floor, falling forward onto his handpaws. His tail still stayed a bit between his legs, though and he looked over his shoulder at his friend. "What if-" he began.

David had knelt down beside Jeff and he reached out to wrap his paw around the wolf's muzzle, gently clamping it shut. He smiled at Jeff, "Shh. Mouth shut, tail up, puppy."

Jeff couldn't help himself. That tone of command made his knees weak and shifted his brain almost directly into obedience mode. He stopped speaking and lifted his tail over his back while he sank lower onto his elbows in the front, presenting his ass to David.

"That's a good puppy," David said as he opened the bottle of lube. He spread some onto his shaft to supplement the cum and spit that was already smeared along it. The other paw smeared a dollop of lube against Jeff's ass.

Preparations complete, David knelt behind Jeff and lined his cock up with the wolf's ass, pressing firmly forward until he'd pressed the tip inside his friend. Jeff put his head on his paws and tried to relax, realizing that David was much bigger than he'd anticipated. Even with the preparation he'd been doing with his toy, the Doberman stretched his anus much more than he was anticipating. He wasn't prepared for the pain, and he drew his breath sharply as he felt David's cock work its way in.

David figured from everything that had happened tonight that Jeff wasn't going to be loose enough to take roughly, so he took his time, working his way into his friend's ass little by little, letting Jeff get accommodated to the cock now lodged inside him.

After a while, David managed to get his entire length inside Jeff and he almost giggled as he felt his larger balls pressing up against Jeff's smaller ones. "Ready, pup?" He asked.

Jeff could only nod. Gods he felt so full, and he savored that sensation as David drew his cock back out. Once only the tip remained inside, David pushed forwards again, still careful, but a little faster this time. He could feel the wolf's ass clamping down around his shaft when he pushed in again, and the feeling was amazing. Even after just cumming a couple minutes ago, he wasn't sure just how long he'd last.

Jeff pushed back against David's hips, urging the Doberman forward. Beneath him, he could feel semen leaking out of his cock as David's pressed against his insides, forcing it out. He moaned softly when he felt his friend hilt again in his backside.

Now that he was loosened up, they could both enjoy it, and David began to thrust faster, picking up the pace with each cycle. Jeff wasn't sure he'd be able to cum hands-free, but it was still an amazing ride. He lay his head on his hands and just reveled in being used by the Doberman.

David, meanwhile, was approaching his second climax. This time, he didn't give a warning, but it didn't matter anyway. At the very crest of his orgasm, he hilted himself hard enough that it drove Jeff forward onto his belly and Jeff's eyes opened wide as he felt David's large shaft twitch within him, flooding him with warmth. He half-closed his eyes as he felt the excess seeping out of his ass and running down the bottom of his balls to pool on the floor beneath him. Thank goodness I've got a solid floor instead of carpeting, he thought as the puddle of Doberman seed grew beneath his crotch, mixing with his own from earlier.

At last, David's orgasm finished and he slowly withdrew, leaving Jeff feeling rather empty, like something was missing.

"Wow, that was fantastic, bro," David managed to say between pants.

Jeff couldn't quite find the words to speak, but just laid there and panted.

"Jeff, you okay?" David sounded worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Jeff mumbled, "A bit sore."

Jeff managed to roll himself over a bit to take the pressure off his still fully engorged cock.

David noticed and laughed, "Aww, puppy still got a stiffy?"

Jeff grinned. "That's right, and now it's my turn."

David scoffed, "No, I don't think so. You lost the bet, and no way someone this big," he grabbed his shaft for emphasis, "is going to bottom for someone so small."

Jeff's ears flattened, but the shame didn't transmit to his cock which stiffened even further.

"But that's okay," David said, "Looks like you like it just fine." He handed Jeff the bottle of lube. "Here you go, pup, finish yourself off for me."

Jeff blushed and reached out to take the lube. Ears still flat and face still crimson; he worked a bit of lube into his hand and onto his shaft. Eagerly, he began to stroke. His skilled paws knew exactly how he liked it. It didn't take long with the excitement from earlier, and within a minute, he was panting and moaning out his release.

After having his muzzle and backside filled by the Doberman, his own release seemed feeble in comparison. A few weak spurts made their way out of the tip, and David again had to try to stifle a giggle. "Damn, pup," he laughed, "It's no wonder your mom never freaked out about your jacking off. She probably never even noticed that in the laundry."

Jeff laughed along with David, then cleaned up the floor and passed the rag to his friend to clean himself off with.

David cleaned himself off and made his way out into the common room and then into the bathroom to shower. Jeff, meanwhile, sat on the rag on the floor, feeling his friend's cum still streaming out of his ass. He wasn't sure what was up with this new relationship, but he definitely looked forward to more of it.