Brother's Foot Fetish
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[b][u][center]Brother’s Foot Fetish
For Sunkit
By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]
Adam smiled as he walked through the Park of Mirari. The sun came down in a hot but gentle wave through the park, and he knew that it would be a while before they got more rain. The masters had already decided that the park would stay warm, probably to get as many people to come in before the move as possible.
[i]I wonder just where we’re going…[/i]
The masters - both Rannoi and David - had refused to tell him, though he heard that it was somewhere out in the middle of the sea. That seemed to be crazy talk, though.
For now, though...well, it was a nice warm day, and there were quite a few people around. The masters had come up with a spell that kept him and the other Transformed from being seen during the day, allowing them to walk around the other people in the park. It was different, seeing other human beings again. The last time that he’d actually seen them had been when he’d come in during…
He couldn’t remember. It was before he was a coyote, though, and long before he lost the ability to talk through anything but signs. Adam chuckled a bit, remembering how it felt to be able to speak. It was one of the few things that he missed, but he supposed that the price was worth it. Plenty of people to play with, a new body that never seemed to feel tired, and an endless amount of sex? There was no way that he’d trade that for a simple voice -
“Hey, Adrian, you want to try that ride next?”
The name stopped him in his tracks, and Adam slowly turned around. It couldn’t be…
But it was. Standing there, at the base of one of the roller coasters, was his younger brother, Adrian. He looked so different since he disappeared; no longer wearing those backwards caps or the loose layers of clothes, his brother looked...halfway professional. He smiled a bit, glancing over his younger brother, seeing that he’d grown up quite a bit in the last few months. It was like seeing someone completely different, but there was no mistaking those eyes, or those...those…
Even invisible, he blushed as he realized that he was starting to get a boner as he looked down his little brother’s body. Down, down, down, all the way to those sandal-covered feet, he looked, and as he spotted Adrian’s toes poking out and wiggling, his cock finally reached full size. He groaned as he resisted the urge to reach down and start stroking it, but he didn’t take his eyes off of his little bro.
[i]Those feet...those feet…[/i]
There was enough of the old Adam left to remember that it was a little weird to think of his brother in a sexual way, but not enough to stop him from fantasizing. The coyote thought of putting his bro under his feet, of rubbing his toes over Adrian’s lips, of getting his feet licked and his toes sucked on...of putting them down on his brother’s cock…
This time, he couldn’t quite resist, groping at himself as he thought of having his own cock sandwiched between those bare feet, feeling them grinding along his shaft, pushing him towards his climax. The idea was...intense, to say the least, and he started getting harder by the second.
He had to bring his brother into the fold. That was all there was to it. He needed to do it.
And he knew just how to make it happen.
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The clutter of the roller coaster coming to a stop told him that it was almost time. The alley was perfectly situated after the exit of the ride, so all he had to do was wait.
Adam could hardly think of how he could do anything else. The anticipation of having his brother around again was hard enough to resist; knowing that he would be able to do anything he wanted with him as well was almost enough to have him jumping past the alley and taking him now.
But no, he had to wait...just a bit longer…
He spent perhaps two minutes jerking off before he heard the sound of his brother’s voice. His hand still coated with pre, the coyote ran up to the head of the alley and waited. Two people, three, five...then there he was. Adrian, in his sandals, his shorts...finally his.
He grabbed him around the waist, stifling his brother’s gasp of shock with a hand around his mouth. It was the hand smeared in pre, of course, and he grinned as he felt it sliding down the younger human’s throat. It wouldn’t be long before the transformation began, but he had so many things that he wanted to do first.
Knowing that Adrian couldn’t see him, he dragged his brother further and further back into the alley, behind several dumpsters and around a bend, until they were completely out of sight. He pushed his brother around, nudging him against a wall and made quick work of his clothes. It didn’t take long to get those shorts off, and he grinned as he saw that Adrian didn’t wear any underwear beneath them; such a good boy, putting himself out there for others.
“What...who’s there? What’s going on?”
Ignoring his brother’s protests, he reached around and fondled his brother’s cock. It wasn’t huge, not like his, but it was starting to grow. A good five inches while soft, enough to make him grin as his fuzzy fingers started making it get hard. Adrian groaned, biting his tongue and squirming around.
“I swear...I swear, I’ll…Mmmph...what...what are you? I know there’s someone there...what’s going on?”
Either the magic of the place was starting to work on his brother’s mind, or there had always been some love of this kind of fun in there. Whichever it was, Adam was happy to indulge. He grinned as he stepped forward, rubbing his cock between his brother’s ass cheeks, grinding against them as he made sure to enjoy himself. He was getting harder by the second, and as Adrian started pushing back, he grinned all the wider.
He could see some of the fur sprouting from the back of his brother’s neck as he started grinding in earnest, and Adam had to fight all his instincts to push his cock into his brother’s hole. It twitched, begging for it, but there was more that he wanted, more that he could do.
When he felt the nub of Adrian’s tail starting to push free, he yanked his body back. His brother kept grinding against air, gasping for breath for a moment before realizing that the stimulation had stopped. He turned...and they finally saw each other. Adrian stared at him, mouth wide open, shaking his head.
“No way…”
[i]Way.[/i]
Dropping the sign with his response, Adam - or, he supposed, Wile E. Coyote - stepped forward, pushing his brother against the wall and gently pushing him down until he was completely on the ground. He held his foot down against his brother’s cock, feeling the growing, thickening shaft rubbing against the bottom of his foot. And leaking a ton of pre, too, something that he approved of with a grin.
As his little brother moaned, and as he started dragging his foot up and down that eager cock, the transformation continued. The fur spread around his little brother’s neck, heading up towards his mouth and down over his chest. It was the same brown and cream color that he had, and it was just as thick, as well.
Adrian never seemed to notice it, too intent on the pleasure that he was getting. As Adam started to slide that dick between his toes, smearing the pre all over the bottom of his foot, he wondered if his brother had always had this desire.
[i]Well, it doesn’t matter now. He’s getting what he wants...and so am I.[/i]
The transformation matched his brother’s growing excitement, spreading faster the more eager Adrian became. It was like watching a show, seeing the fur sprout, watching as the ears started to grow further and further up. They moved almost like antennae, they were so long, before they finally flopped a bit at the top. He knew that they matched his own, and he smiled in pride.
The fur also worked at thinning his brother down. Not that his brother was out of shape, but it was like watching a tree become a sapling in terms of the thickness disappearing. Muscle, general shape, and overall anatomy didn’t matter; what mattered was that he needed to be a skinny coyote, and that happened so quick. As the fur spread, it seemed to squeeze, shoving the mass further and further down, through the legs and down towards the -
POOMF!
The sudden size explosion snapped Adrian’s sandals all over the place, pieces of plastic landing on the ground and in dark corners. It didn’t matter; those huge feet had been replaced with giant coyote paws, just like his own. Massive, long, and soon, only three toed. The toes melted together quickly, disappearing as fast as they had grown, and were soon fat, bulbous digits.
Adrian finally looked down, and Adam waited. Would he be shocked? Probably. Would he be angry, or scared? He didn’t know.
Silence, broken only by the occasional squelch of pre between Adam’s toes, reigned for perhaps ten seconds before Adrian finally pulled one of his feet up and lifted it towards his face. He stared at it even as the fur started pulling his face outwards, giving him a full muzzle in short order. Even as he stared at it, Adam could feel the pulses of excitement running through his brother’s dick, and he hoped that it was a good sign.
[i]Wow.[/i]
Clatter clatter went the sign, since his brother’s hand wasn’t up to catch it. Adam hid a chuckle as his brother jumped, thrusting his dick up against Adam’s waiting foot. He curled his toes -
[i]MMMMPH![/i]
Another sign clattered to the floor after that, but Adrian was a little too busy cumming to actually pay attention to that. Adam crossed his arms, keeping his toes curled tight around his brother’s transforming cock. Red streaks ran down it from the head towards the base, turning it from human to something a fair bit more canine. It even started to swell in imitation of a knot at the bottom by the time that Adrian’s orgasm was over.
As his fellow coyote slumped down to the ground, Adam held up a hand, catching his sign.
[i]Looks like you enjoyed that, little bro.[/i]
[i]Little -[/i]
Clunk.
[i]How do you -[/i]
Clunk.
Experimentally, Adrian held up his hand, and the next sign appeared in it.
[i]So that’s...and you...is that you, Adam?[/i]
[i]Yep.[/i]
[i]You were here...all this time?[/i]
[i]I was. And now, you’re here too. How’s it feel?[/i]
[i]...Pretty awesome. Pretty freaking awesome, I gotta say.[/i]
[i]Good. Now, why don’t you lay back and relax, while I do what I’ve been thinking about since I saw you…[/i]
The pile of signs were kicked off to the side as Adam leaned down, picking up those big coyote feet. He gave the toes a little sniff - smelling some of the residual sweat - before he lowered them to his cock and started grinding and humping away. Adrian only grinned, his tongue lolling out in canine fashion, as Adam took his fun.
This was going to be great.
[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]