{"sf1_id":713166,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Red Whine","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":2115,"posted_at":"2014-06-03T10:33:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Blackmail","Bondage","Brothers","Cub","Forced","Fox","Incest","Knot","M/M","Punishment","Rape"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/713166-red-whine","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/713166","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=713166\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#1 of Bottled Whine\n\nThis is likely to be the last story for a while. Even if I do write others, I think I will let them sit for a while.","content":"\n        My favorite\nthing about living at home is... nothing. Overall it would be a good deal, except\nfor one thing; my little brother Daryl. When it comes to him, there are times\nwhen I could simply smash my fist in his furry face. He has caused me more\ngrief than I want to think about.                The\nmost recent trouble has been with money coming up missing. When it's just your\nmom and dad, and me and him, the possible culprits are few. I was getting\nyelled at because my parents were missing cash now and again. I had a job, so I\ndidn't need theirs. I figured it was the little sneak, but I couldn't prove it.                One morning\nI heard a knock on my door.                \"Yeah!\"                \"Greg, I'm\ngoing to go into town with your father today. He has only a half day of work\nand I've decided to visit sissy today. I'll be home when he's home. You're in\ncharge of the house until we get back.\"                \"Ok!\"                I\nsighed as I heard her footsteps head down the hall to the front door.  I was glad she hadn't opened mine. I was lying\nhere in bed stroking my cock. I had broken up with my girlfriend a week ago and\nneeded some action in a bad way.                I was\ntrying to get back in the groove of my fantasy when I heard footsteps in the\nhall. It's hard to be stealthy in this house with all the squeaky floorboards.  Even for people like me, who are light on\ntheir feet, it was impossible to walk silently.                I knew\nit was my little bro. I heard him tiptoeing to mom and dad's bedroom. I knew\nwhat he was up to, so I grabbed my camera. I switched it to video mode and\nslipped out my door. I crept along the wall, knowing from experience that the boards\ncreaked less there. In a few seconds I was outside their door. The little sneak\nwas rifling through mom's cloths drawers. He finally made a little cry and held\nup a twenty dollar bill. He grabbed a pair of her underwear and turned to\nleave. That's when he saw me with the camera.                \"Hi\nDaryl,\" I called sweetly.                \"Fuck!\"\nhe yelled, dropping the panties and the money on the floor.                I\nlowered the camera and smiled at him. \"Well, well, well. Looks like I have my\nevidence. I can't wait until mom and dad get home. I don't know which will piss\nher off more; knowing who the thief is or finding out you've been using her\nunderwear to jack off in.\"                He made\na grab for the camera. I lofted it into the air. \"Oh no you little jerk. I'm\nshowing them as soon as they get home.\"                I\nalmost felt bad when he started crying. I mean, he was a jerk, but he was my\nbrother. I was torn between conflicting emotions.                 \"Please\ndon't tell them! I'll do anything if you don't tell!\"                \"Anything?\"                \"Anything!\nI promise!\"                I asked\none more time. \"Anything?\"                He\nsniffed back tears. \"Yes.\"                \"OK. So\nhere's the deal. I don't tell them, and you do what I want.\"                He\nbrightened. \"Yes, yes. What do you want?\"                My look\ngot rather dark. \"I need someone to fuck. Since you're volunteering, I'd suggest\nwe find a comfortable spot and get started.\"                His\neyes widened. \"What? You can't do that!\"                I jiggled\nthe camera in front of him. \"Sure I can. Or else I'm playing this for mom and\ndad!\"                He\nlearned that day the term being stuck between a rock and a hard place. Had he\nknown better, he should have taken the rock. Because when I was going to be\ndone with him, he was going to be quite familiar with my hard place.                \"What\ndo I have to do?\"                \"You have\nto do what I tell you, and you have to submit to whatever I want.\" Since I hadn't\nbothered getting dressed, what I wanted was sticking out in front of me.                 It's\nfunny. Being a Red Fox has its advantages and its disadvantages. Everyone thinks\nyou're cute, so it's hard to act tough, but then again, a lot of girls like you\nbecause you're not as big as a wolf and less scary. But a fox comes equipped as\nwell as any lupus, even if it's not as large. If you want to have a naughty\ntime, then it's time to get knotty!                I\ngrabbed Daryl by his ear and dragged him to my bedroom.  Now that he was found out he was acting\npretty meek about it. I was taking no chances and set my camera up on the shelf,\nout of his reach.  I picked him up and\ntossed him on my bed. Reaching underneath, I pulled out a box and rummaged\nthrough it. Finding what I wanted (something from girlfriend number 2) I pulled\nthem out.                I knew\nbetter than to let him see what it was, even though I was fairly certain he\nwould have no idea what they were. I climbed up on top of him, shoved his face\nin the pillow and grabbed an arm. In the next instant I had his left side restrained,\ntied to the metal headboard. The next was a little tougher, as he fought me,\nbut I was bigger and stronger and I got the job done. All his wiggling had\nstirred up my cock again. I couldn't help but wonder how his little ass was\ngoing to feel.                He began\nyelling and cursing, but seeing as our neighbors were a good ways away, I let\nhim go. No one but me was going to hear him, and I wanted him to sing like a\nbird. I figured by the time I was done he would be hoarse.                I\npulled his pajama bottoms off and rubbed some lotion over his ass. I jabbed my\nmiddle finger in and worked it around. His scream was shrill. \"Stop it!\"                I\nleaned down in front of him. \"Look. You did the crime, now you'll do the time.\nI wouldn't care so much except that I've been blamed for it as well as you.\nSeems to me, you either confess or you shut up.\"                He did\nquiet down, right up to the point when he felt my cock against his hole. I\npushed to pointy tip in, got a hold of his shoulders and shoved. My eyes rolled\nhalf way back in my skull. I had popped a few virgins in my day, but they had nothing\non this sweet little ass.                He\nscreamed so loudly and for so long that I shoved his face in the pillow. I\nfigured since I was hardly in, I didn't want my eardrums ruptured before I\npenetrated him with my full length. I dropped down on him and thrust my hips\nwith repeated blows; driving me in as far as I could go. His struggles made it\nall the more fun.                I\nsuppose I didn't have to be so mean about it, seeing as he was half my size.\nBut the little shit had gotten me in trouble and I didn't appreciate it. This\nwas my payback. Besides, I needed to blow a wad or two and his ass was the perfect\nreceptacle for doing it in. It was so good in fact that I was already looking\nforward to future fucks.                I\ngrabbed his tail, watching as my cock slid in and out of his ass. I enjoyed it\nwhile I could, because in a few minutes I was going to knot up and then he'd\nlearn the true meaning of being stretched to the limit.                I was\nsitting over top of his legs, repeatedly cramming my cock into his tender virgin\nhole. He had quieted down, but mostly because he was biting my pillow. I picked\nup speed, trying to get him to yell some more. That happened when my knot\nfilled up. I purposely kept driving it in and out until I couldn't move\nanymore. Then it was a matter of pulling back and pushing in only. Each time\nhis rectum would bulge out and then get pushed in. All the while I had a death\ngrip on his tail.                It didn't\ntake me long to cum. His insides were like a sleeve over my cock. He was tight\nas hell and since I hadn't blown a load in a while it was ready that first\nmoment I broke his cherry. I leaned back and allowed the fluids to flow. I\ngrabbed his ankles, noticing his toes were curled up. His legs were stiff and\nhis arms were stretched tight.                 As the\nlast of my cum ebbed away, I sighed. Mom and dad had really only just left, leaving\nme hours to have fun. I was tempted to keep going, but I figured the little\nshit had his lesson. That didn't mean there wouldn't be other times. I sat and\nwaited for my knot to shrink, and I waited and I waited. He was lying there\nsniffling and crying, but I was beginning to wonder if I was going to drop back\ndown to normal.                I tried\nto pull out. It was stuck fast. The more I pulled the louder he yelled. His ass\ncould only stretch so far and I had reached its maximum capacity.  He finally found his voice.                \"Get\noff me you stupid asshole! It feels like you're tearing me apart!\"                \"Shut\nup you little jerk. I'm stuck. It looks like we're stuck like this until I can\nget the swelling to go down.\"                \"What?\nHow long is that going to take?\"                \"I don't\nknow. I guess I'll just have to keep fucking you until it does!\"                He\nstarted to say something but it was converted into scream. I had pushed in and\npulled back, starting the cycle all over again. Blowing once was no big deal. I\ncould do it four or five times in a row, if given the proper inducements. His\nass was all I needed. I might feel sorry for him later, but right now I didn't care.                I\ngrabbed his shoulders and using them for leverage, pounded away with wild\nabandon. I soon had the whole bed rocking back and forth. I only hoped the old\nmetal frame was up for the punishment it was going to get. I though the same thing\nabout my little bro's ass, but I wasn't as concerned about that.                After\nabout ten minutes, I could feel my knot slipping a little. That meant only one\nof two things. Either it was shrinking or his ass was loosening up. I figured it\nwas the latter, which made me sad. I was looking forward to plucking that\ncherry daily. On the other hand, I could now move a little more freely. I\nstarted to drive that knot in and out with my thrusts.                 The\npillow was getting wet with tears. I wasn't totally heartless. I leaned over\nand grabbed the lotion and rubbed some on my paw. I leaned in and slid it under\nhis belly and down to his cock. It was out, and I'm sure it didn't feel great rubbing\non the dry sheet. I stroked it until it was completely hard. From there, it was\nmatching my hand to my movements. After about five minutes I could feel him\nshaking. In another two his cock erupted in my hand.                I could\nfeel it through I ass, and I found the feeling to be totally erotic. I\nincreased my pounding until I felt that tightening in my loins. I squeezed it\ndown the best I could prolonging it as I rammed and rammed and rammed his ass.\nWhen I came, I felt my own toes tighten. His screams were, as I had predicted,\nhoarse and shrill.                 I was able\nto pull out, and so I did. He screamed one last time as I pulled loose. His ass\nwas gaping and cum was running down his balls. I untied him and flipped him\nover.                \"Well\nlittle bro, I'm looking forward to future fun!\"                \"You\nsaid this would be my punishment! You can't go back on your word!\"                I\npulled the camera from the shelf. I flicked a switch and waited. In a few\nseconds screams could be heard. His eyes went wide.\"                \"Yep. I\nfilmed the whole thing. So if you never want your friends to know you're a little\npussy boy, you'll do what I say for as long as I say it. Got it?\"                His\neyes went wide as he nodded.                "}