The past few weeks had been a blur for Spencer. After stealing his sister's clothes for the first time, he found he thought about it all the time. He loved the way skirts felt against his thighs, and the way their stockings rolled up his legs. It was  really the best. Sure, there had been some downs like, catching his brother on his knees in front of Zeke. Oh what a headspin thinking about that gave him. Thinking about Zeke made him dizzy.
Zeke, Zeke, Zeke. He sighed, his brother felt..something for Zeke. He knew that, but, just two days ago Zeke had been asking him all these, exciting questions. Then..he'd asked him out to a party, a real party for big kids. He wanted him there. He wanted him as his date. As his date! that had been amazing.
Not as amazing as what had happened later that night though. Roy had gone out to check on stuff for the show, he'd never come back but he had asked Zeke to look in on them. Spencer sat on hs bed and his head spun. Oh wow, just thinking about that. Thinking about what had happened when Zeke came back over. It made him feel hot and trembly all over. 

--two days before halloween, early afternoon--

Terry had been sitting at the picnic table, the weather was unseasonably warm and he was wearing a t-shirt. It was a girl's t-shirt, but it wasn't quite cut like one, and Zeke had brought them over for all of the kids. It was really kind of him. He loved the shirt. it was white, with cute little pink bats, flying amongst glittery bit of falling candy,and he knew it looked real cute on him. He was wearing it with a pair of black skinny jeans. they were girls, but..he'd scraped off all the glittery stuff so he could wear them to school,but he hadn't managed to get all the settings out, they scraped against the table, it was kind of annoying. 
He'd just had a shower, and he smelled nice. Like Terry's baby shampoo. he'd stolen some of it, so his black hair was all long and super glossy. He'd been thinking about Roy, about what he'd seen Roy and Zeke doing. What was that? A blowjob, he thought was the term, but something had seemed kind of off about it. Eh. He didn't really know enough to place what it could have been. Did that mean that Zeke liked Roy as much as he thought Roy liked Zeke? It had been gross but it made him feel, maybe a teensy bit excited.
He'd just been minding his own bussiness when suddenly Zeke was next to him. he almost jumped out of his skin. Seeing Zeke made feel weird. As soon as he saw the skunks face, he thought about his brother down on his knees in front of him. He bit his lip and tried to chase that away. He wondered what it would have been like if he was infront of him..or..maybe to have somenes mouth on him instead? Whoa he couldn't let his mind, go there not with Zeke standing right next to him. He had to say something! "I love the shirt! Thank you!" he blurted it all. Wait. he'd asked him somthing "N-no! I think Roy's at work right now, he's not home."
Zeke had certainly noticed that the boy was distracted, and he certainly noticed how cute he looked in the girly clothes. "you look real good in it." he remarked, befre he folded his arms and leaned on the rickety old table. "Do you know when Roy gets off work?" He asked, though really, he had just been looking for an excuse to talk to spencer, even though he figured the little bunny was still weirded out over what he'd seen him and Zeke doing. 
Spencer looked down at his hands and began to twist his shirt in them. "I..Dunno.." he said  and gave the table a little kick. He looked at Roy and then looked back down at his shirt. "Um...Zeke? "he began slowly "Are..you and Roy...?"
Zeke's brows knitted "Are me and Roy what?" he asked in his gruff monotone. He'd had his hair up in a mohawk during the day, but as it had passed, it begun to droop and hung in his face as he looked down at the bunny.
A blush crept over Spencer's pale face, and he had a hard time getting the question out . He twisted his shirt. Twist, twist, twist, and then turned his pale pink eyes up to the skunk. "Um..you and roy..." he looked away again, "Is Roy your boyfriend."
That was the exact question that Zkeke had expected, but it amused him to force the boy to say it. "No." he replied simply. "Why?" it was pretty obvious why Spencer had asked him that, but he was having some fun with that little bunny. 
Spencer scowled and continued to fret his shirt as he stared down hard at the ground "Cuz..you were havin' sex." He started "an...Roy says your name at night sometimes." He moved his hands onto the table and gripped it until his knuckles began to ache. He didn't want to talk about that anymore.
"Eh" Zeke asked, sounding a bit surprised "We weren't havin' sex. Your brother was just suckin' my dick. Whaddya mean he 'says me name sometimes'?" Zeke of course wasn't about to let the subject drop, and it was making him pretty excited to see the bunny looking so shy and nervous.
"I dunno..When he's sleepin..or..whatever..?" Spencer was feeling a bit evasive about that 'whatever' . He began to look annoyed, which Zeke, having known the boy for years knew ment that he was really embarrased.  he didn't really have an entirely clear idea on what sex was, besides from what he heard in the school bathroom or on tv. He didn't see much on tv though. they only had basic cable. He figured his brother's mouth on Zeke's..thing was enough to cover it. "Isn't that gay?" hea sked "Isn't that what you'd do  if..Roy was your boyfriend."
"It's what you do with someone you want suckin' your dick." Zeke replied with a shrug. "There's this girl I'm fuckin' , but we're not datin'. It's just for fun, and goddamn, does your brother need some." Zeke looked spencer over again, as the boys attention was turned to the ground and he was suprised how pretty the boy had become over the past few months.
Spencer didn't want to know about his brother needing 'that'. "Spencer says you should only do that with someone you love. Really love.." He wasn't sure about that, he got a lot of diffrent opinion on that sort of thing from people. He knew, from Roy swearing at Zeke about it that he did it with 'anyone that would have him'. He didn't really know if that was a bad thing, and part of him wondered who wouldn't want to have Zeke. He looked at the the skunk through his a dark bangs.
Zeke looked back at Spencer through his drooping mess of hair, catching the boy's gaze and holding it. "He's wrong" he replied with a shrug. "it's somthin' you can do for fun." though, that did make Zeke wonder just how Roy acutally felt about him, considering his freind apparently dreamed, and possibly creamed with him in mind.
Spencer shrugged his tiny shoulders, not real sure one way or another how he felt about the subject. He pulled his skinny legs up to his chest. He could do it with fun, with just anyone? That..was so diffrent from what Roy had told him when they had that talk. "Roy says you do it with a lot of people , right?" He asked, strangely not too uncomfortable to have this conversation with Zeke, who was in someways almost like another older brother to him.
"More than some, I guess" Zeke moved to sit on the table next to spencer, very close to him, so they were almost touching. 

The smell of him made the boy's head spin. He smelled spicy, like cologne and cigarette smoke.

"Why?" Zeke asked "you got questions?"

Spencer had questions, hundreds and thousands of questions. He wanted to ask them all at once, and at the same time he didn't want to ask a single thing.  "N-not really." he muttered. He wanted to change the subject then. "I...didn't think Roy ever did the kinda thing...you two were doin. I..was really suprised um...that you guys were..." he twisted his shirt tighter. He thought about the little peek of Zeke's cock slipping out of his brother's mouth he'd seen. 
"He never does." Zeke replied with a  condemning shake of his head. "he's like, been goin crazy for some lately. Like a bitch in heat.It's really been drivin' him nuts. Guess he just got carried away wit me." Zeke kept his eyes on the bunny, wanting very much to push him back on the table, but naturally he refrained from this.
"He pushed Terry out of his lap yesterday. He's never done anything like that."  He crossed his arms and laid back on the table staring up at the sky. "I-is it fun?" He asked "Doin...things like that?"
"It's the best" Zeke replied immediately. "Well, bein' on stage is the best, but it's damn close." Zeke's eyes drifted over Spencer, his gaze lingering on an exposed bit of the boy's tummy for a moment. "you jerkin' off yet?" he asked, suprisingly casual.
Spencer rolled over onto his side, eyes going wide, he'd never expected a question like that."D-don't ask that kind of stuff~"He said in a trembling and shrill. He was doing that sort of thing but he didn't want Zeke to know! HIs butt was on Zeke's side now, his girly little jeans hugging it delightfully with his cute little tail sticking out the back.
Zeke's attention was immediatly drawn by thing, and it took a lot of willpower not to reach over and grab it. "Are you jerkin' off yet?" He asked again, his voice more firm this time. It was clear he wasn't going to let the subject drop. Of course with that reply, he knew the little bunny was, but he wanted to hear him say t. "I started younger than you."
Spencer looked at Zeke and finally nodded "Y-yeah..I..do that.." He looked away and balled up on the table, wishing for a moment his brother would come home and save him from that awkward conversation. "Am I gross cuz I do t?" 
"What? No." Zeke really dd get a thrill out of Spencer's admttal, and it was making it harder for him to keep his hands to himself. "you like to cum, don't you?" He asked "Well it's a shitload better to have someone else do it for you"
"Better?" Spencer fidgeted, wondering what it would be like to have someone else touch him..there. His face went redder. "U-um...w-when..when I cum.." he started quietly. "It's...not like when Roy does." He curled up more, feeling a little gross for taking about it with Zeke. "It's..not white like Roy's..it's clear." He blushed and bit his lip. "Is..that bad?"
"you've seen his jizz?" Zeke felt butterflies in his stomach as he thought about Spencer and Roy jerking off together, and it forced him to fidget a little too, so that his growing erection wasn't so cramped. "you're little. You'll cum white when you're older. You'll go off a lot more too, and it'll be awesome." 
"U-um..Roy and I share a room so..So I've seen his cum before. I've walked in..and um.." not to mention they shared a cramped little room. "Is...yours white like Roy's?"
"Oh Yeah" Zeke confirmed with a nod. "HAs been for ages" Zeke leaned forward, elbows on his knees, though he kept his eyes on Spencer. "Looks hot, all spilled out on someone with dark fur too.."
Spencer's mind immediately fell onto Zeke's dark pelt, and he felt a tremor run down his spine ""U-um Like your...your sister?" he asked not wanting to think about it on Zeke's fur. That was too much to think about.
Zeke cracked a faint smirk "Maybe. you wanna bust your nut on her and find out? Bet I could set that up for ya."
"No!" Spencer said his voice shrill again "That's gross!" he turned and scowled at Zeke.
"Maybe I'll ler you do it on my fur instead sometime if you're not into girls..." Zeke suggested with a mean little smirk." 
Just then Roy had shown up to ruin it.

-----Halloween afternoon.------
Thinking about that conversation made Spencer's blood boil. He was hard, harder than he could belive in his jeans. but he had to get ready. His siblings would be leaving soon and he had to get dressed for the party, Zeke was waiting for him. He squirmed on Roy's bed and gasped, delighting in the way his pants felt pressinga against him. 
Zeke had asked him out right after that conversation. Pinned him against the trailer wall, pressed against him. He's stolen Spencer's breath away. That was nothing compaired to what came later. He'd come to check up on him when Roy bailed. He'd..agreed to stay awhile, and waited in Spencer's room. He'd watched Spencer change after his sister had gotten him soaked when he tired to give his younger sister a bath.They'd talked. he couldn't really remember what they'd talked about, what happened after overshadowed it. 
Zeke had been watching him, and his eyes and filled with him excitement, those stormy grey eyes. He couldn't remeber what happened then..but..suddenly they were sitting on Terry's bed.He'd asked a question..he asked
-------Two nights before halloween, night------

"Can I see you without your shirt on Zeke?" He's seen Zeke shirtless plenty of times before, it felt diffrent this time. Special. 
Zekek was suprised by the question, but he was very pleased that spencer was getting a bit more brave with him. The skunk shrugged his jacket off, and then got to his feet, and tugged his shirt off overhead. His chest was slim, and stomach skinny enough to show the sharp shapes of his hipbones, but with all of that came right wirey muscle. He flexed a little, showing off for the boy.
Spencer's face went pink. He couldn't pull his eyes off of Zeke's chest. Amazing. How hadn't he noticed that before he was so..wow. He'd never thought of Zeke as hot before. It was like it was his first time really seeing him. He didn't want to stop looking. he wanted to look forever.  "No wonder  so many girls like you.." he looked away, forced himself too and peered down his sweater, at his own skinny, girly chest. It was so pathetic.
"Not just girls." Zeke replied with a smirk. He noticed Specer's apparent displeasure with his own build and moved to sit next to the bunny again, wrapping an arm around him. "Now, Lemme seee yours."
"Noooo.I'm fat." That was the best excuse Spencer could come up with on the fly. He knew of course it wouldn't be fair not to take his shirt off now, becuse he'd made Zeke show him. He sighed and then slowly lifted his shirt, showing his pale, flat tummy and his little belly button.He looked at Zeke, not certain he should continue, maybe he was too gross.
"Bullshit you are." Zeke chuckled. He looked down with itnerest as the boy listed his shirt and touched his exposed tummy. He was encouraged by spencer's compliance, and he decied to make another bold move, he leaned down to kiss Spencer's exposed stomach gently, dotting little kisses around his belly button.
Spencer felt his cock jerk against his boxers. He'd..never finished dressing Zeke had been too distracting. Zeke's kisses filled his stomach with butterflies and his groin with heat. He pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside, He was going to let Zeke look at all he wanted.  He wondered how many girls and boys had felt this way about Zeke at the past. He wanted to ask, wanted to know how many others there were that were getting to enjoy his affections.
Zeke noticed the boy was getting excited and it encouraged him to continue. He opened his mouth, and raked his sharp little teeth through the bunny's fur. "I love your soft, girly body." he sighed.
Spencer gasped and gripped Terry's little rainbow-printed sheets. His hard-on pressed into Zeke's chin through his boxers. He wasn't very big yet, but he had a lot of years of growing ahead of him. He was already rock hard, and even the little attentions Zeke was giving him, made him whimper.
Zeke carried on teasing spencer's stomach, getting a real charge out of the feel of the boy's hard on pressed into his face. He ran his hands up the boy'ssdie, ruffling his fur a little, soor, he began to move up some, and flicked his tounge against Spencer's left and then right nipple. 
Spencer moaned Zeke's name, precum begining to soak through the front of his shorts.  He'd never felt anything as intense as that before. It was amazing, so, so amazing. 
When Spencer moaned his name, Zeke rewarded him by giving him a little bite, just grazing his teeth over the boy's nipple. His hands moved up to Spencer's shoulders and then, Zeke pushed him back onto the bed. An instant later, he was on his hands and knees above the bunny, growling quietly as he looked down at him. "Goddamn, Pen." he said quietly before he pressed a wanting kiss onto the boys lips.
Spencer couldn't handle that kiss. It was so intense and it made him feel so fucking..he couldn't even explain it. He came. A large clear load that soaked up though his boxers and into the fur of Zeke's tummy. He moaned, loudly enough that it was certain his siblings had heard. He couldn't care about that. His head was spinning, and his cock was twitching against Zeke. He was panting and desperate, and each little feeling of Zeke against him made him moan.
Zeke moved hsi hands into spencer's hair and kissed him again, looking down at all the clear spunk in his fur. He raked two fingers through it and tasted it. A display that sent hot waves through spencer's body. He wasn't sure even how to register all of that.
After that, he'd offered Spencer his first blowjob, but ..he heard Terry crying in the next room and that had been the end of it. Zeke had left after that, but..spencer had made him promise to bring him something. 
---Halloween, early evening---
Something Zeke had left at the window for him early that evening. Panties. Girl's panties. Brand new and just for him. He loved them. He loved them so, so much. He couldn't wait until he got to slip them on, but he couldn't do that right now. He was so hard that it was leaking, and the frontof his skinny jeans were getting so wet. He..he had to take care of that before he got into his costume. He couldn't have that troublesome thing sticking up during the party or in his costume.
His siblings were filing out now, he could hear it. In just a few moments he'd be all alone. That was just what he wanted. Zeke wouldn't he there to pick him up for a little while, but he was going to sneak out before that. He..wanted to show off in that costume around the diner a little, see if anyone recognized him. It was a dangerous game but, it was halloween, he could  think up an excuse he if had to. 
He wondered about Zeke. Would they have sex? Would he put his mouth on him? or..maybe Zeke would let him put his mouth on him instead. Sex. It was a mystery that he just couldn't figure out. He's asked questions, even asked Marcella quietly before the night before when she came home late the night before. She'd hit him. She'd really hit him slapped the hell out of him and told him what a stupid ass he was.He didn't know why she was so mad. He'd had to ask somene else after that. That. He'd slunk around the park until he ran into Nick, that hairless rat  that had been hanging around the park lately. Nick smelled bad, and he looked weird, but..he liked Nick. He wasn't sure why, but he liked Nick, so he asked him. 
Nick'd told him the ins and out of it as plainly as he could, and then refused to say more, saying he wasn't comfortable having that particular conversation with the boy. That was fine. He'd told Spencer enough. He'd given spencer colorful little packets that contained liquid and round rings of rubber as well. he's stowed them away in the purse he intended to bring with him to the party. Maybe use them with Zeke.
If they had sex, Zeke would put his thing inside his butt. Nick had told him that. Would it hurt? Would it feel nice? He'd never thought of anything inside of him before. 
Spencer waited to be sure that everyone was gone. Maybe he should give it a little go..um..what could he use though?  Maybe just his fingers, but that might be  kind of gross. unbuttoned his jeans and slid out of them, taking hs boxers along with it.  He was sticking up straight, and it was all wet and shiny. Would Zeke even want to look at it? he'd asked to the last time but...He wasn't feeling confident. Was it big enough? Was it a nice shape? He didn't have much for comparison. Just Roy's and he felt he really paled in comparison to that thing. It was so big, and..so full of metal. He didn't even know you could get metal in that. 
He laid down on his bed and pressed his thing into Terry's matress. He slid his hand back over his butt, and explored it for a minuet, wondering if his butt was fat. Or..girly. He'd heard Zeke call it girly. Marcella told him it was fat. It was somthing else she'd yelled at him last night. Why was she so mad at him? He didn't really want to think about that at the moment. He closed his eyes and thought about Zeke, thought about Zeke touching him in the way that he was touching himself. That would be somthing he'd never be able to forget.
He slid his hands over the small curve of his bum, and then finally between the cheeks. It felt real weird, he wasn't sure exactly what to do next. He rubbed his hips into the mattress, that felt so nice, just like heaven. He closed his eyes tighter if zeke touched him like this..no..when. When he did. Spencer moaned hotly into his little brothers pillow before his fingers began to explore deeper. Oh it felt weird. Weird but nice. so nice. He couldn't wait for the party tonight.  He was going to look amazing, and Zeke was going to make him feel even better.