The Angry Beavers - It Happened One Norb
#2 of The Angry Beavers
It Happened One Norb
Norbert and Daggett are copyrighted to Mitch Schauer and Nickelodeon. This story contains non-consensual sexual content between two males and should not be read by anyone who is not at least 18 or would be offended by reading this. You've been warned.
(NOTE: While I attempted to keep the characters as close to how they were in the show as possible, this is fairly difficult when doing adult situations involving over-the-top children's cartoon characters, so try not to judge it too harshly for that.)
(NOTE: I realize this story is darker than the original, but this is just how I personally feel Norbert would act. Don't worry, it'll get happier down the line.)
Daggett sighed as he walked over to pick his teddy bear up from off the floor, holding it by one of its arms as he climbed the ladder that led up to his bunk. He pulled his blanket up to cover his lower body, but remained sitting up.
"Spooty Norb brother guy. All he ever does is try to find new ways to hurt me. At least you'll never hurt me, Teddy," he said, hugging his bear tightly. "I'll just have to stay awake and make sure he doesn't do anything."
The hours passed slowly for Daggett, and he began to nod off for a second or two every couple of minutes. He tried several things to keep himself awake, including holding his eyelids open with his fingers and slapping himself in the face, but he eventually succumbed to sleep.
The next morning, Daggett was lying on his bed on his stomach at an odd angle, hanging half-way over the edge of the canoe with one foot on his pillow and his teddy bear hanging limply from his dangling paw. His body began to slide slowly, and he ended up falling head-first to the floor hard enough to wake him up.
"Ouch.. Pain.. Dot, dot, dot..," he muttered.
He shook his head quickly to throw off the pain and drowsiness, and gasped when he realized that he had fallen asleep. He was sure that Norbert had done something to him, but felt no pain or other odd feelings, other than the spot on his head where he had landed. Cautiously, he walked out of the bedroom and crept down the stairs to the main area of the dam, clutching his bear tightly against his body.
As he got to the bottom step, he noticed that the entire dam was dark and quiet, and there was no sign of Norbert anywhere. Letting out a soft sigh of relief, Daggett walked over to the couch and sat down. Just as he was about to turn on the TV, the front door opened and Norbert walked in carrying a large brown paper bag in his arms, shutting the door behind him before he noticed his brother on the couch.
"Oh.. Hey, Daggy. Didn't think you'd be up yet," the older sibling said nervously.
"What's in the bag?"
"Just.. Some things.. From the store."
The brothers stared at each other for a moment before Norbert walked slowly over to one wall and activated a panel that caused the wall to open up and exposed one of his many secret rooms. Right as he was about to walk into it, Daggett got off the couch and called out to him.
"Wait, Norbie! Look, I'm really, really sorry about last night. Could you please forget about the whole getting-me-back thingy?"
"Sure thing, Dag," Norbert said, giving a slight shrug of his shoulders, still holding the large bag up.
"Eh? Wait a minute, you don't mean that!"
"Daggett, I'm surprised at you. You don't even trust your own big bro-ther?"
"No.. I mean, I don't know. You're always trying to find some spooty way to get me back, even though you pick on me all the time anyway."
"Look, Dag, I'm not going to get you back, okay? Now just let me put this stuff away before my arms fall off."
"Show me what it is, first," Daggett demanded, folding his arms across his chest.
"Alright, Dag, fine, I'll show you," his brother replied, sounding slightly annoyed. "Come over here and I'll show you what I bought."
Daggett walked over as Norbert set the bag on the floor. Daggett didn't see his older sibling's evil grin spread across his face as he approached. Norbert waited until Daggett was almost next to him before he reached into the bag quickly and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, slapping them on his brother's wrists before he had a chance to react.
"Hey! What the--!"
Before he could finish his question, Norbert stuck a ball gag in his mouth and latched it behind his head. Daggett started to freak out and struggled against the handcuffs, gnawing at the ball gag at the same time, but they were both too tough for him to break through. After he stopped struggling, he looked to his brother, who was grinning wickedly now. Daggett's expression was one of pure fear and confusion as Norbert grabbed him and pulled him over to the couch, bending him over the edge of it so that his knees were on the ground and his chest and head rested on one of the cushions.
Leaving Daggett against the couch for a moment, Norbert walked over to retrieve his bag, taking it back over to the couch and setting it on the table, which he moved away from the couch a bit to allow himself more room. He reached into the bag again, this time pulling out a metal rod with a strap on either end of it. Kneeling behind his brother, who was now crying softly into the cushion under his head, Norbert slipped Daggett's legs into the straps and tightened them enough so that they would not slide off, the bar keeping Daggett's legs as far apart as he could stand.
Daggett felt hurt and betrayed. He couldn't believe his brother would do something like this to him, especially after he said he wouldn't. He didn't know why he continued to trust Norbert since he always did things like this to him. As he thought of all the times his brother tricked and abused him, Daggett couldn't hold back his emotions and began to weep openly into the gag in his mouth, his tears staining his facial fur and the couch cushion.
Norbert, who either didn't notice or didn't care, pulled one final item from his bag. He held a small leather-coated paddle up and got a good look at it before stepping behind his brother again. Holding the paddle in his right paw, he used his left paw to lift Daggett's tail against his back. In one quick motion, he brought the paddle down hard against the brown fur of his brother's rear, which caused Daggett to jump visibly and yell into his gag. Norbert's grin just grew wider as he brought the paddle down several more times, each time getting a little harder, as was the case with his own dick, which was now standing out at full length.
Daggett panted heavily behind his gag, unable to express how much pain he felt, both physically and emotionally. Norbert had never done anything like this before. This was a side of his brother that he'd never seen, and it scared him worse than anything else had. Eventually, the paddle strikes stopped and Daggett shut his eyes, hoping it was over. Behind him, Norbert sat the paddle down and admired his handiwork, Daggett's butt now a bright red under the dark brown fur.
Keeping Daggett's tail lifted with his left paw, he stepped up to his brother's abused rear and lined his three-inch dick up and pressed it into Daggett in one swift thrust. Daggett's eyes snapped open wide as a whole new pain shot through his small body. Norbert gave him no time to adjust and began to immediately pound in and out of his younger sibling as hard as he could. Daggett had never felt pain to this degree before, and his breath caught in his throat. He was no longer able to cry, the pain was too severe. Norbert, on the other hand, was enjoying himself immensely. He grunted with every inward thrust, gritting his teeth as he picked up speed.
Norbert kept this up for about three minutes before thrusting himself fully into Daggett's rear as his orgasm shook his entire body. Once his orgasm had subsided, he pulled himself free of his brother's tail hole. As he looked at his little brother, he was filled with an immediate sense of intense guilt, noticing the tear stains on Daggett's face and the cushion below him for the first time. He knew he had gone too far and started removing the leg bar and handcuffs. Once those were off, Daggett removed the ball gag from his own mouth and threw it onto the floor, still leaning against the couch. Norbert picked his brother up and hugged him tightly.
"Daggy, I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!"
Daggett shoved Norbert back hard and limped his way over to the front door, opening it before turning back to face his brother, new tears swelling in his eyes, which were now very red.
"Norbert, you've gone too far this time.. You can spoot off as far as I'm concerned!"
Daggett turned and ran out the door, slamming it hard behind him. He headed into the forest as fast as he could, just wanting to get away from the dam. Norbert was still standing next to the couch, unable to move. Finally, he fell to his knees and hung his head in shame, unsure of what he was going to do.
In the forest, Daggett eventually stopped running and sat on the ground next to a large rock, hugging his knees to his body and crying softly. After a few minutes, a large shadow fell over him, but he didn't look up.
"Yo, Dag, my man. What's got you so blue, baby?"
Daggett immediately recognized Barry Bear's rumbling baritone voice and jumped up to hug his friend. Barry was surprised, but just patted Daggett's head with one clawed paw.
"There, there, little beaver brother. Now what are you doing all the way out here?"
Daggett stepped back a bit and sniffled a little as he wiped the tears from his eyes, looking up at Barry.
"My spooty brother hurt me real bad, and I don't wanna go back to the dam."
"What did Norb do to you this time?"
Back at the dam, Norbert was in the kitchen, sitting in his chair with his head against the table, both of his arms folded over his head. Getting up from his chair, he walked back into the main room of the dam, spotting the restraining devices still lying on the floor in front of the couch. A heavy lump formed in his throat, but he couldn't swallow it down.
"I'm such a spoot-head," he said aloud to himself. "Daggett was only exploring his sayk-shoo-alityah, and I just couldn't wait to hurt him for it. Why am I so cruel to him? I mean, sure he bugs me night and day, but it isn't like I don't provoke it sometimes."
Norbert found a picture of himself and Daggett as kids, playing in their parents' home, and picked it up with a sigh.
"All this time, I just thought it was seebling rivalry, but really it was just me being mean. Well no more! I'm-a gwanna make it up to Daggy and be nice to him from now on!"
Norbert rushed to the front door and swung it open, dropping the picture he was holding to the floor, and ran into the forest as fast as he could.
"I'm-a comin', Dag!"