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Another night, and another sore trip home. Working the night shift at a factory job wasn't really as easy as Reese had hoped. After all the years of staying up until four in the morning playing various games online... Well, he thought adjusting to the midnight grind would just mean messing around with his guild at noon instead of midnight. No one ever talks about how sore you are, how even getting a coffee IV doesn't wake you up.

What's even worse, looks like it's his time of the month again. And the c-boy otter/fox just discovered he was out of heat suppressants, that morning. With any luck, he had enough time to grab his forgotten wallet from home, then run to the pharmacy before his dumb visiting family arrive. But given his luck so far today, he figures it's a good thing he's not a gambler.

As he turned the corner towards his house, he noticed a car already in his driveway. Aw, no... Not now. Of all the people to arrive first... And the only person, so they would be alone, too. His older brother Cameron. The older otter/fox who was a massive 7 feet tall, abs that are harder than granite, and a smile that could secure a spot on a toothpaste commercial.

Reese snaps out of his momentary day dream just in time to swerve out of the way from hitting one of those guys on a bicycle who rides around every day with a designer water bottle and an outfit that makes them look like a rather sad looking banana. A harsh word yelled and proof that said water bottle -in fact- cannot go through his rear car's rear window, and Reese is parking in front of his house. If it wasn't for the fact he forgot his bank card on the kitchen counter this morning he would just go straight to the pharmacy. He shuts off the engine, slowly walks over to the front door. Steeling his nerves and hoping he just miscounted his pills earlier. Maybe he's got a couple left, after all..

In through the front door. No signs of life. Walking through the living room. Still nothing, perhaps he walked to the convenience store for a soda while he was waiting for Reese to get home? He was always walking, biking, and just generally staying in shape with that muscular body of him. As Reese walks into the hall to his room he notices himself getting wet and his nostrils filling with his own scent. There has to be some pills somewhere here... He finally gets into his bedroom and starts going through all of his drawers. Somewhere, in one of these there might be what he needs.

"Well. I thought I smelt something familiar."

Reese stops. Fear overtaking his body. He then slowly turns his head, remaining bent over. Yep, there he is. Cameron, the older otter/fox, 7 feet tall, abs and arms so well defined you can see the lines of his muscles through his fur, and of course standing there with nothing but a towel around his waist

"Sorry for not asking before using your shower. Just wanted to clean up before you got here. Mom and dad's flight got delayed by the way, wont be here until tomorrow afternoon"

Reese was sure the crotch of his pants was starting to get soaked, and suspected the scent of his heat was affecting his brother as well. The tent forming under the towel was giving it away. Reese could only stand there, partially bent over the open dresser drawer. Without noticing, his tail slightly lifted.

"O-oh. Ok. W-well, we've got a day to spend before they get here. And we can't take off to the lake without them... You ah... Want to get a pizza, or play a game...?"

Cameron's eyes are drawn to Reese's bent over form, nostrils visibly inhaling, starting to get drunk off the pheromones Reese is giving off. He hesitates a moment, but in a few steps he walks up behind Reese, reaches down, and rubs the growing wet spot that is slowly spreading and running down his leg, coating his finger in the fluid that seeped through the crotch area of his little brother's pants. Reese's legs stiffen at the touch, and then start to shake with all of his pent up desire. His ears fold back and he lightly moans, the folds between his thighs slightly parting in desperate need at the touch, musky pheromone filled juice leaking out of him even more. Cameron stops, raising his hand to his muzzle, then gives it a sniff, and a lustful grin starts to spread across his face. Reese returns to himself and looks back with a state of dawning wide eyed panic on his face, quickly trying to think of what excuse he can make to attempt to save face in front of his brother.

"I thought I smelt something... My little baby brother girl forgot to take his pills again didn't you?"

"No!... I just didn't have any... I couldn't think about anything else all day..."

"And so your heat is going insane? Well... I can tell... Here, this game might help..."

And with that Cameron kneels down behind his brother. He slides his pants down, and gives a long lick up his inner thigh and probing into Reese's folds with his tongue. This prompts a moan from Reese, clenching his inner muscles over Cameron's tongue.

"Ah! N-no! Cameron... We can't... You're my bro-OH!-brothe-AH! AH! Oh don't stop! Deeper!"

And with that.. Reese loses control of his body. He slides down the dresser front so that his tail hole is raised up and easily accessible. Cameron takes this opportunity to really lay into Reese with his tongue, sliding it in as deeply as he can, lapping up the juices, who moans loudly. He responds by shoving his face right against Reese's rump and runs his tongue along the inner walls. After a few minutes of this Cameron withdraws his tongue and pulls himself forward, bending completely over his younger brother, towel falling away as soon as he moves. His length, free of its sheath and dripping, rubs up against Reese's soaked opening. It's at that point Reese starts to attempting to resist his urges.

"C-Cameron! We shouldn't... We really shouldn't... We at least need a condom... Please, tell me you have one?"

"No... But I'll be careful... Now open those legs... Let your big brother take care of you..."

Reese almost protests, but he's at the end of his resolve. Spending all day trying to find anything to cover his scent, focusing on not letting his hormones get to him, resisting the urge to drag one (or more) of his coworkers into the nearest supply closet. He spreads his legs, and lets his brother in. At first Cameron's knotted shaft is sliding into him smoothly and slowly, but as soon as he gets to his knot he grips Reese's hips tightly and gives a single great thrust. His hips slam into Reese's backside and his furry sack swings forward and smacks Reese.

They both lose it. Reese moans in ecstasy as Cameron just starts pounding him with ferocity. Big brother is pounding his hole hard, harder than he had ever shoved any of his toys into himself. Cameron slides his arms up under Reese's armpits, clasps his hands together behind the submissive otter/fox's head, and leans back onto his knees so they are both upright. He pounds up into his vag, letting gravity bring the younger one down hard around his cock. Reese throws his head back as he screams in bliss.. All day. feeling like he was being teased on the edge of orgasm, just by the sight of his male coworkers and anything at his job that could be possibly used as an object of pleasure. Now finally being allowed to let his instincts loose... A torrent of femcum flows down around his brother's cock as he tips over the edge, cumming hard. After feeling this, Cameron slows down his thrusting, but his throbbing shaft is still knotted inside of his younger sibling.

"Ah... ah... thank you... Cameron... Did you cum?"

At this point he stops, but keeps Reese in a wrestling style hold that he just used to take complete control of his submissive brother. He leans over his shoulder and lightly licks his cheek before whispering into his ear.

"Not yet, but don't worry little guy. Big brother is going to fill you up and take care of your heat for you."

With that Reese's eyes go wide, his mind going a mile a minute, thinking of how much a mistake of letting Cameron take him was. How he could possibly deal with this? How will he explain this to his family and friends? How could he find a way to prevent being filled by his brother. With his bulging muscles, abs of granite, piercing brown eyes, soft and lavender scented fur... Would it really be so bad? Finding an excuse to always be in his arms. Letting him have his way with him whenever he wanted... His train of thought is then broken as Cameron starts slowly and forcibly ramming his length into him, suddenly snapping Reese into the reality of what is really about to happen.

"Cameron! Wai-!"

It's too late. Before he can finish the sentience he feels a wet warmth fill in his tunnel of love. It's done. Cameron releases his hold and lays the both of them down on the floor. They are motionless for a moment, shocked, knot still locking them together. Cameron manages to turn Reese around so they can embrace each other. So soon after orgasm, the shifting knot locked inside his sensitive snatch causes some whimpering from Reese, but Cameron squeezes him tight and nuzzles him

"I'm sorry little bro... I didn't mean to let loose like that... But don't worry. If something does happen... I'm always here for you."

Reese looks up at him, a smile slowly works its way onto his face, and he nods. The two of them just continue to lay there and share a deep passionate kiss before Cameron's knot shrinks down and they're able to separate. But all throughout the night and even until about five minutes before their parents arrived, the two of them are in constant contact with each other. Kissing, holding each other, making love (Since after all, it's probably too late now, anyway, they tell themselves) and other forms of intimacy. Little did they know that in another nine months the whole family will be meeting again. To celebrate the birth of of the children of Reese and Cameron.