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My brother, John, and I do a lot of photoshoots together. Since we're lean, tall and (I don't mind saying) rather handsome, identical twins we do a lot of the 'sibling' themed photoshoots for magazines, newspapers and so on. Although we've never done any nude shoots before, it's been the sort of unspoken rule between us since we started. But money has been short for a couple months and this photoshoot would cover our bills for half a year alone.

"So, you sure we're gonna go through with this?" John asks from the other seat of the taxi.

"We don't have too much choice do we?" I ask back.

"I guess not. But we've never seen each other naked, won't it be awkward?"

"It'll only be awkward if we let it be, and anyway, it's not like we're going to be doing anything 'under the belt'."

"Yeah, I hope so."

We don't talk much as the taxi finishes the trip to the photoshoot building, the trip seeming to take twice as long as it should. Once at the large building we pay for the taxi and get out, going through double front doors. The reception desk sits in the middle of the room, a number of doors on all sides of the room leads to the other parts of the building.

"Can I help you, sirs?" The mouse receptionist asks as we walk to it.

"Yeah, we're looking for room 309." I reply.

"Sure thing, it's down that corridor," she points, "and it's on the third floor."

"Thank you," we both smile as we leave the desk and walk down the corridor. We get to the third floor and look at each door as we pass them, counting the door numbers down until we get to room 309. Jason knocks and we wait for a few moments for it to open.

"Ah, here you two are." A muscular tower of ram said as the door opens. "We were worried you'd get lost."

"It wasn't hard, your receptionist helped us out." Jason said as we entered.

"What? Oh, you mean Jayne? She's not our receptionist, she's for the entire building, and we just rent a few rooms."

Jason and I look around the room, members of staff rush around us as we walked. The room's been sectioned off, each part assigned for different aspects of the photoshoot, most of the room's dark with set lights kept to each part. Must be to get the most control over lighting the shoot. We draw closer to the shooting area. Lights shine across a large green screen, all things considered it's rather basic for a room this big.

"Here we are, we'll be taking a series of images, all different poses. I presume from what I hear from your agent that you've done quite a few... um, 'up and close' pictures." The ram say as he stops and turns around.

"Yeah, a couple, but we try and not make it routine." I say back.

"I can understand that, there will only be a couple of those though, so you guys won't need to worry too much about it. Now, I've worked with your agent a couple of times and she has the tendency not to tell people about things in contracts."

"She's been pretty good with us so far."

"Well, I'd like to go over it before we actually start taking pictures, we'd start with make-up first."

"Sounds like a plan," I say as we follow him over to a windowed section of the room where a mouse and deer waits.

"This is James," the ram points to the mouse, and then to the deer. "And this Alex, they'll be doing your make-up and fur styling."

"Nice to meet you," both Jason and I say as we shake their paws (or hoof in the deer's case).

"Nice to meet you too, you guys look better than your photos." The deer says with a smile.

"You've seen our work?"

"Yeah, James and I always pick up a few magazines on the way home. You guys seem to be on all the best ones." He replied, a smile still on his muzzle.

"Well, we try our best." Jason says as we sit down in the chairs in front of the mirrors.

"Can I ask you something?" Alex asks.

"Yeah, go ahead."

"How do you guys keep your manes so clean and fluffy? White fur is like hell to clean for me, can't imagine how lions keep their manes like you two do."

"It can be difficult, but we've grown up with it so we only really need to clean them every other shower. But we usually use 'Jason's upper fluffer' from a local store and mix a little coconut water into it"

"Coconut water? Really?"

"Yeah, we don't know why but it works wonders on keeping our fur nice and fluffy, even after a rough night."

We continue to talk a bit before the ram starts speaking.

"Now, you guys don't need too much work done for these shots." The ram says as the deer and mouse starts dealing with our fur. "First things first, the contract, one of the things we need to talk about. Now the shots we've got you signed up for are... well, their nudes."

"Don't worry about it, we already know." Jason says.

"Fantastic. Truth be told that's the main thing I was worried about." The ram admitted.

"No problem, is there anything else we need to know about?"

"Just a couple of things, we'll go through them as we do the shoot."

"Ok."

James and Alex getting back to work on our hair and manes. It takes a good half an hour for the two stylists to finally finish with us.

"There we go," Alex says. "It might not be coconut water, but it's our best."

"Don't worry about it, it's fantastic." I say as I give it a little prod with a claw tip.

"Thank you," they both reply in unison.

"Hey, do you mind if we get a photo or two with you guys?"

"Sure."

They took a total of four photos with us; one of us with both James and Alex, one with just Alex, one with just James, and one all four of us with the ram. With the photos finished we go over to the changing section of the room, which was basically a large curtain sectioning off a corner of the room. The ram gives us our space as we enter the curtain, closing it behind us.

"Right... we should just get on with it... shouldn't we?" I start, feeling the tension between us.

"I guess so," Jason replies.

We start to undress, careful of our manes and hair as we take our tops off. When we get to our undergarments we turn away from each other, letting our boxers fall to the ground. We turn around and look at each other, our eyes traveling up and down the other's lithe body.

Holy shit, he's so big! I think as I give a slight look downwards. Now, I've never been that small, but Jason's like a feline horse.

We stay like this for a few moments, perhaps for a little too long, before one of us starts talking.

"So, we... sh-should probably go to the shoot now." I stammer.

"I guess we should," Jason replies.

We take a breath before walking out of the curtain and start to blush as we pass other people within the room, we draw closer to the shooting area as the ram intercepts us.

"Hey, guys. Are you sure about this? You don't need to if you want to," he says.

"We kinda have to, we need to pay bills so..." I say, trailing off.

"Ah, I see. I'll make sure that the scenes aren't too bad."

"Thanks."

With this the cameras are set up and the last of the lighting is dealt with. The ram begins to describe the first scene, a cuddle scene with us looking at the camera. A normal scene for us, which kind of helps when we got into the scene. Our paws move around each other as we looked at the camera.

Ok, just don't think he's nude. Imagine this is another scene, and he's wearing a fur coat... a tight, muscular fur coat. I thought before I try to clear my head, feeling my sheath swell just a tiny bit. Not now...!

The camera clicks a couple of times, taking a series of photos. The ram smiles as he looks at the photos before getting us onto the next scene. We got into the scenes as they rolled by, only a couple of problems coming up. Although I could feel the tension between Jason and me as the scenes go on, until finally the last scene is finally finished.

"Ok, that's a wrap." The ram says with a clap of his hooves.

"Finally," Jason says softly as he pulls away from me.

I take a deep breath as I head over to the changing room, looking back at Jason for a moment before continuing on. It takes five minutes for Jason to enter the changing room, not saying anything as we begin to dress.

"So... um, are you ok?" I ask him.

Jason takes a moment before answering. "Y-yeah, I guess I am."

"We can talk about things, if you want to."

"Charlie... I just need to think about some things, ok?"

"I get that, I just wanted you to know."

"Yeah, I know." Jason replies.

I offer him a hug and he accepts, we hold it for a few moments before I could feel Jason's leg press against my junk, not moving from it. I look up at him, my eyes meeting his as my cock throbs slightly again. I know he can feel it, since we're only in our shirts and his leg's full on pressing against my sheath and balls.

"I really need... some time to think." Jason says, a level of doubt in his quiet words.

"Perhaps we can think about it later," I reply as I brush a few strands of hair out from his face.

"This'll cross the line, if we're gonna do what I think we're going to do."

"Maybe it will cross the line, but will we at least try?"

Jason doesn't respond, but he doesn't pull away either. So I go for it. I move forward and wrap my lips around his, my tongue lapping at his closed mouth. It feels like my heart skips a beat as he moves his paws around my back, drawing me against his body. I move my own paws against his lower back, slowly moving down to his soft, plump behind, giving the cheeks a squeeze. Jason moans out into my muzzle, letting my tongue move into his mouth. This lasted for what felt forever before Jason pulls back, panting softly.

"Holy shit..." Jason says softly. "That was intense..."

"Did you enjoy it?" I ask as I circle a paw pad around his butt crack, letting it draw closer and closer to his anus.

"Yeah, I did. But maybe we should get home before trying anything more."

"I guess you're right," I say as I draw my paw pad back as it barely rubbed his hole.

"Don't be like that, you'll get to do whatever you want back home."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, just go slow." Jason's muzzle draws close to my ear. "I've never taken someone back there before."

"Really? I thought you had a lot of guys."

"No, I've given it to a lot of guys, but I've saved myself for someone."

"Who?"

"You, of course."

I blush deeply at this, giving him another hug. "We... we should probably get changed, the others will be wondering what we're doing."

"No need," a soft voice says from the parting section of the curtain. We turn just in time to see Alex and James standing at the small opening, large smiles on their muzzles. "Everyone else have gone for food, they've left us to lock up for clean up tomorrow."

"You're not going to tell anyone, are you guys?"

"Nah, trust us." Alex says as he throws us a large envelope, obviously filled with money. "We've always thought you guys were doing something on the side."

"Actually, this is... our first time." I admitted.

"Really? You guys seemed really into it for first timers, usually people wuss out of it last moment."

"You've known people who have done it before?" Jason asks.

"A couple, but usually they keep it behind closed doors." James replies as he rubs the curtain between his fingers. "I'm guessing you guys want to get home, right? Don't worry about it, we'll lock up here."

"Thanks," I say.

"Before you go," Alex says as he scribbles something down. "Take our number, we can talk after today. Maybe even something more if you want."

"We'll definitely text you guys, but I think we'll have to talk before we include you guys."

"We understand, take your time with it. Would hate to see you guys rush into it and have a bad outcome of it."

"Thanks, you guys take care." Jason says as we leave.

"Take care," they say in unison.

We walk down the stairwell and out of the building, getting into a taxi before it took us home. It seemed to take twice the time on our back as we began to draw closer to each other, moving into each other's arms. The taxi driver didn't say anything while he drove down the roads, although he did give us a little bit of an odd look. Once home we cuddled up against each other, nuzzling each other softly.

"So... what do you want to do?" I ask as we lay across the couch, Jason under me as I'm on all fours above him.

"Well, I liked what you were doing back in the photoshoot." Jason replies.

"You mean this?" I place a paw on his behind and dig my fingers into his crack.

"Yeah, that."

"What if I go a little further?" I ask teasingly, pressing a fingertip against his hole, dipping in a little.

"I'd like it to be more than a 'little' further," Jason replies with a smile.

"Glad to, brother." I say before kissing him, tongue lapping into his muzzle as I begin to finger fuck his behind.

We moan softly into the kiss, our tongues dancing as I added a finger into his hole. This continued for an eternity, me adding fingers and Jason's paws running across my back fur. I finally pull away and look into his eyes, licking my lips to gain a last taste of him. Jason gives me a small smile before he tells me to continue.

I withdraw my fingers from his tight anus, my pads slick and glistening in the light. I use the same paw to jerk my semi-hard feline cock, slicking it up just a little as it hardened. I press the head between his cheeks, taking a second before finding the tight hole.

"Wait," Jason says as his paw swats at the side table. "Just gotta get some lube."

"You keep lube in the living room side table?" I ask as I grab the lube for him.

"I never know when I might need it." He shrugs.

I open the lube bottle and squirt some onto my paw, rubbing it across my musky cock. I sniff the air, the smell of strawberries coming into my lungs.

"Mmm," I moan as I breathe in, "I like your choice."

"Thought you might," he grins.

"Saying things like that makes me think you planned this."

"I didn't plan, but I've always had backup schemes."

"Bet you do," I say as I aim up my cock again.

"Now, just fuck me already."

"With pleasure."

I slowly thrust forward, enjoying the slow, pleasure filled motion. I growl a little as I stretch his tight behind, feeling sensations run from my cock and up though my spine that brings the slightest of purrs underneath my slowly growing snarl. I bear my teeth as my balls softly smack against Jason's taint, making my toes curl and bringing a small purr to his lips.

"Jason, for further notice, this crosses the line." I say as I try to fight from fucking him.

"I don't care about the line, just give me what I need." He begs me as he lets his claws begin to dig into the couch. I begin to draw back and push forward. I slowly move faster and faster as the minutes begin to tick by.

"F-fuck, Jason." I moan. "You're so damn tight."

"Just keep going faster, don't ever stop." He begs, purring even louder.

I smile slightly before focusing back onto fucking him senseless. My cock leaks pre-cum straight into Jason's bowels as I fuck him, slicking me up even more. My orgasm starts at the edge of my mind, slowly growing and growing as I try to fight against it. I roar out into the warm air as I gave one last powerful thrust, my large orbs pull up as they churn and push cum through my cock into his bowels. Jason roars as well, cumming between his chest and the couch underneath, his cum covering both in a large layer of white kitty cream. We stay like this, cumming hard until finally I fall on top of him, and he falls onto the couch.

"Sh-shit..." Jason says weakly. "So-o-o go-o-o-od."

"Tell me about it," I reply as I slowly pull out.

"I love you, bro." Jason says as he closes his eyes, his breathing becoming more rhythmic and soft.

"Love you too." I nuzzle his wonderfully soft mane, in which he's put so much time into. I let sleep move over my mind, only running my paws over his cum covered chest before I finally sleep to the sound of Jason purring.