Brotherly Blackmail

Should Not Want! - Edited by Kaleem McIntyre

He sighed as he made his way downstairs. The noise from the gaming console could be heard throughout the entire apartment... luckily for him the place was well insulated, as could be attested by the many nights spent blasting music without the police showing up. 

"Jake! JAKE!" 

‘Good lord, just how loud was he going to blast that crap...’ the twenty-something ferret thought as he entered the room, spotting his brother in front of the TV. "JAKE!" 
�eFor fuck's sake,’ the other ferret thought to himself.

The person in question was no more than two feet in front of the screen. How he managed to actually successfully play anything was a mystery in itself, as the TV in question was one of the big forty-inch deals. Jake probably couldn’t even see the edges of the screen but that didn’t stop him from frying his retinas as he looked deeply into the glowing monitor facing him. The other ferret didn’t even register his brother’s presence, instead he titled his head left and right unsteadily as his actions mimicked that of the character on the screen. Did he just duck to the right to avoid a gunshot on the screen? 

God, what a noob.

‘Oh yeah’, the older ferret thought as a sneaky idea crossed the front of his mind, ‘parent blackmail’. The other ferret walked up behind Jake, took a firm hold of the back of his younger brother’s shirt and bodily lifted the other, then, still holding Jake in the air, he reached over to turn the TV off. 

"Right then," Drop. "Now that I have your immediate attention, which part of 'calm' and 'quiet' did you miss when I allowed you to use my console?” The older brother asked while he stared at his younger sibling.

Jake squirmed about while still trying to hold onto the controller. "Awww, I was just at the boss! Why'd you shut it off?" His voice was slightly high pitched. It might just be the whole "little brother aspect" thing, but it just sounded perpetually whiney to the older ferret. Jake was still in his pajamas, ostensibly looking like Tigger from Winnie the Pooh, but really just tiger-stripes patterned with holes for his head, hands, and tail. Once the controller finally fell from his hands, Jake crossed his arms and glared at his older brother.

The older ferret sighed wearily, though not entirely inwardly as he might have liked. Currently he could have been banging his girlfriend right now, but no. He had to take care of his brat brother because the ‘rents had gone AWOL. 

"I just told you why. You were being too loud, despite my warnings. Now? You don't get to play it any more. In fact..." The older ferret looked over his shoulder at the clock mounted on the opposite wall, "I do believe it's near your bed time. Go wash up, and then go to the guest bedroom and get to sleep. I'd better not hear any loud noise from your room afterwards or I'm telling mum which cat -really- broke her favorite glass." The older ferret waited a second for the inevitable protest attempt before adding in a much louder and almost parental-like voice, "NOW!"

Jake furrowed his brow. "It's only 9:30. You always let me stay up. Why are you being such a... a... a asshole!" It must be his new word of the day; the older ferret had heard him shouting it not more than 30 minutes ago at the screen. “Anyway, the guest room's always cold. I wanna sleep on the couch." Jake stood his ground, tail thrashing impotently behind him.

The older ferret quirked a brow. That's a new one for him. Not nearly as strong as the kid probably thought his conviction was at the moment, the older brother had to admit that he was a little bit proud of the other for standing up for him, so he decided to let Jake have his small victory. "Because I asked you nicely for something and you threw it back in my face. And it's -not- cold, it's..." The older ferret paused as he let his thoughts go back to remembering the temperature of the usually unused room. "Well, I guess it is a bit cold. But you can't stay on the couch tonight though, I want to watch some TV and relax and it’d keep you up."

Jake growled a little, which was rather fitting given the tiger pajamas he was wearing. Then, in a single fluid moment, his mood changed from angry to pleading. "I'll be quiet then! You won't keep me up, and I can watch TV too. I swear, I'll shut up this time." Unlike last time when his older brother told him he could stay up with him and then Jake started giggling uncontrollably at the stupidest jokes after about ten PM. The younger ferret’s hands were clasped together almost as if praying not to be banished to bed.

The older ferret rolled his eyes at this, shoulders somewhat starting to sag in defeat, "Fine. But you'll be completely quiet, and when I tell you to roll away from the TV you'll do so and go to sleep, alright?” When he didn’t hear a positive response; “Am I understood?" There was just enough annoyance in his voice to carry across the fact that he was being serious to which the other nodded rapidly in understanding. "Okay. Go get your stuff; you're sleeping on this side." The elder brother walked to his room, got his bag of stuff for once the twerp actually fell asleep. He'd put on something slow and calm, which should get Jake to fall asleep more quickly.

Jake ran around his brother and then ransacked his brother’s bathroom. The older ferret soon heard water running, then his electric toothbrush juttering, which meant that his orders were being complied with, making him sigh in relief. Within a few minutes Jake returned with the fur of his hands lightly moist. The younger ferret dragged a sleeping bag in behind him, also tiger-themed, with fuzzy orange with black stripes, while the opening at its end had a cartoonish face and white felt teeth opened around its occupant (or victim). As if the bag was projecting a field of somnolence, Jake let out a loud yawn and rubbed his eyes, despite his claim that he'd be watching TV with his older brother.

The older ferret smiled at this. ‘Well,’ he thought to himself. ‘this might be easier than expected. All that jumping in front of the TV must've worn him out.’ 

"All set?” A nod from Jake was the confirmation. “Good." The older ferret turned the TV on and the lights off, then sat down on the couch down under the kid's feet with a contented churr. Flicking through the channels he settled on an old detective movie. ‘Monochrome plus early century pacing should do the trick.’ The older ferret thought while he kept himself propped up so that he could watch Jake out of the corner of his eye.

‘Probably not a half-bad movie for him to enjoy, either.’ He finished thinking. Setting the volume low the two brothers began to follow along with the plotline of the movie, the older brother occasionally taking quick glances over to see if Jake was still awake.

The younger ferret didn't stand a chance. By the time the older ferret glanced over, some ten minutes into the film, Jake’s eyes were already closed. The younger ferret had his head framed by the white teeth of his tiger bag while he lightly snoozed, though twitching some as if still listening to what was going on up on the screen. He kicked a bit more as time went on. Tossing and turning in his sleeping bag every time his older brother looked over, the younger ferret managed to shift into a different position. But regardless of his supposed nocturnal habits, Jake was now good and asleep. By the time the credits rolled onto the commentary about retro movie experience Jake was snoring.

The older brother grinned. ‘Victory.’ The older ferret then quietly pulled himself up a bit, taking a glance over to watch for signs of life from Jake. Nope, still asleep. ‘Good.’ The still awake ferret reached for his bag and pulled out a pre-rolled joint. Placing the roach on the little table beside the couch along with a lighter, the older ferret could barely contain himself as he thought about how soon he would be getting his high for the day. 

Lowering the volume further, he flicked through some channels until he found something suitable. ‘Ah-ha', he thought to himself. ‘here we go. Something that looks like a 60s acid trip, perfect.’ Taking the joint in hand, the older ferret took one end between his lips, covered the front with his hand so the hiss of the lighter would be muffled and then lit it. Giving the weed a few experimental puffs Jake let the smoke filter into his lungs, his buzz already kicking in, before he settled in. Now finally he could get some enjoyment out of the evening. Soon the older ferret wasn’t really paying attention to Jake anymore; though he did make sure to take one or two glances at the other as so not to be completely oblivious to the kid. Figuring that his younger brother was asleep and that it was fine to continue the festivities, the older ferret went back to puffing on his joint in peace.

However, maybe it was the weed or his own lack of attention but the older ferret realized that his brother wasn’t asleep anymore as his foot kicked out accidently and nudged an empty sleeping bag. It took a few minutes to register in, given the ferret’s addled state, and by the time the panic began to creep in, Jake was back. There's a flush from the bathroom and then the little ferret stumbled back into the lounge, fisting his eyes blearily and blinking at the older ferret. "Tory? I didn't know you smoked." He stood for a few moments, back-lit by the bathroom light, the crotch flap of his pajamas hanging open, forgotten in the kid's sleepy state.

Tory blinked a few times and then shook his head. He'd be annoyed if he weren't actually feeling pretty good at the moment. "It's not a cigarette, now go back to sleep. And if you mention this to our parents I -am- telling them about that glass." 

‘Damn kid,’ the older ferret grumbled while trying not to blow his high by thinking too hard. Tory took another puff, visibly relaxing and smiled goofily. Mike must've gotten him some of the really good stuff today; weed usually didn’t affect him this strongly, not after the first few puffs.

Jake climbed back onto the couch, coughing a bit. "Dad doesn't smoke indoors. He says it's bad for us." The younger ferret lectured somewhat offhandedly. He then climbed back into his sleeping bag, struggling a bit with it given the time of night. As he struggled around, the bag flailed a bit which sent the TV remote went flying. When it hit the floor the channel changed to...

Tory’s reaction to the sudden shift came at a bit of a delay as he watched with a neutral expression for a few seconds before processing that the TV was now streaming porn. ‘Oh.’ Setting the joint aside he leaned forward, fumbling around a bit on the floor before finding the remote and changing the channel, "Right. No more of that." 

Forgetting something, Tory took a second to blink before the synapse began to fire. ‘Oh yeah.’ 

"Look at whatcha did! This is another thing to not tell our parents. Though I imagine I’d get in as much trouble as you." Tory finished while blinking at his younger brother. Another puff and he slumped back into the couch, hoping that the brat had enough and wouldn't push the issue.

Jake huddled within his sleeping bag, coughing every few minutes for effect. That stopped quickly enough, though, once he realized that Tory didn’t seem to care. A minute after his older brother went back to his meaningless psychedelic screen blurring when suddenly Jake’s high-pitched voice piped up. 

"Um, Tory, can we go back to that? It was better than this... asshole." He squirmed in his sleeping bag, and the cartoonish tiger face turned to the side as he twisted around to face the TV. Though Jake was not old enough to know what that was on the TV for sure, that didn’t mean that he couldn’t figure a thing or two out. That left the younger ferret thinking, ‘You’ve gotta be in your teens to want to see the porn, don't you?’

Tory gave an annoyed churr. ‘Damn pipsqueak just won't go back to sleep,’ he thought. ‘Okay. Fine.’ 

The older ferret found that he didn’t really care that much right now. Besides, he could go for some good porn himself, having not really gotten any tonight. ‘Not like he'll get what's going on.’ Tory thought sourly. "Don't use that word." 

Click. The screen filled with some rather boring soft-core. 

‘Man, you have to be a teenager to get off on that.’ Tory thought with a mild chuckle as he ruefully watched the people in front of the camera try to get it on. ‘Luckily it'll end soon and it is getting late enough for some fun stuff to start.’ The older ferret put the remote aside, finished up his joint, then took another out of the bag. Damn kid almost broke his groove.

Jake was quiet for a few more minutes, then just as Tory started to get back into the feel of things and the new pieces opened up with a gorgeous lioness being serviced by two canids, a jackal and a wolf, the kid piped up again. "Um, is it normal for two guys to be, um..." He might have been tired before, but the show seemed to have caught his rapt attention. ‘If only he'd enjoy it with his mouth closed.’ Tory sighed.

The older ferret was just starting to get into it, too. Tory tilted his head, well; it sort of slumped and swiveled around, to look at his younger brother. "It's fun. You'll get it when you're older. Frankly, you shouldn't be watching this, especially with your mouth open..." Pointed stare ensued from the younger ferret. With another sigh Tory turned back to the porn, watching as the lioness serviced, first the jackal, then the wolf orally before getting taken from both ends. 

‘Man, this is really hot.’ Tory casually rubbed the bulge in his pants as he watched the action. ‘Good thing the room is dim.’ He gave his brother another annoyed look to see if he was still awake and yep, like Tory half expected, the little ferret was still awake, eyes glued to the screen. 

Damn he was horny. 

Tory let his eyes remain on his kid brother; the weed in his system plus Jake’s undeveloped features making his little brother look quite feminine in his dilated eyes. ‘Mmm, could go for a nice blowjob right now.’ Tory thought while rubbing himself just a little harder to get more pressure on his already aching dick. It didn’t help things that Jake kept staring forward with his mouth open. Tory let his left hand casually rub his bulge, mindful not to moan and alert Jake that something was amiss. Then the older ferret looked to the screen again, the cogs turning in his head.
 
Jake lets out a soft grunt as he watched the scene. ‘What? No, that's not possible.’ Tory surmised but as his eyes focused he noted that there was a slight shudder of the fabric of the sleeping bag every few seconds. ‘He is! The little fucker was actually rubbing himself,’ Tory would bet his stash on it. 

On the screen, the scene cut to just cock and pussy. Scratch that, now just cocks. It looked like the director or whoever was going for the ‘one in each hole’ approach as the cameras were stuck behind the pretty looking lioness. Jake, the little prick, was beside Tory making cute little noises as he watched the porn, as if it's the best scene he'd ever seen, when in Tory’s opinion, it was barely mediocre at best.

Jake hummed to himself as his thumb rubbed along the erection concealed by his pants. ‘Fuck it, let's try it.’ 

"JAKE!” Tory suddenly shouted making the little ferret gasp, buck and then whip his head around to face his brother like a deer in the headlights. “What are you doing in there? Get out of there and stand up, right now!" Tory put on an unconvincing stern look, the weed was messing everything up for him, but the dimness of the room let him get away with it sufficiently enough to make the smaller ferret do as he was told. 

As Jake scrambled Tory inconspicuously upped the volume on the TV a bit more, the rampant sounds of moaning and flesh slapping against flesh were clearly audible now.

Jake, caught by surprise, had no will to resist. He jumped to his feet on the couch, weaving unsteadily on his feet. The sleeping bag slowly slumped down and pooled at his hips. The crotch flap of his pajamas was still open, and the kid's startlingly pink and tapered shaft was sticking out away from his body, shining wetly in the light of the TV screen. "Um... What?" Jake grabbed at the "tiger mouth", pulling it up to his chest, trying to conceal the glimpse of erection, and his momentary lapse in attention gave Tory his opportunity.

The older ferret shook his head, "Na-uh, I saw that, drop the sleeping bag." Another puff from his joint and Tory all but felt like was in perfect control. The older ferret waited until Jake did so, with great reluctance, while staring at his brother’s exposed crotch meaningfully, "Now that's just naughty; what would mum say if she saw you like this?" The older ferret gave his brother a few seconds to contemplate and protest, then grinned and patted the couch next to him, "Just kidding. Come sit here, I'll show you something else fun." Tory said as predatory grin slowly crossed over his face.

Jake looked down, almost completely ashamed. That look would probably have worked a lot better if he weren't staring down at his upwards facing shaft, which was steadily dripping. "She said I'd go blind." Jake snuffled a little, and then joined Tory without another comment, eager for any chance to ignore what his older brother had just caught him doing. Of course, he didn’t bother to cover himself back up. That'd draw more attention to it, so Jake simply left himself flapping out in the warm air of the lounge to the backdrop sound of sloppy porn.

Tory watched the younger ferret shuffle and sit beside him. ‘He really does seem a bit like a girl.’ The older ferret surmised as he studied his little brother. That appeared to encourage Tory as he took another puff from his second joint, and then offered it to Jake. "Okay, try this. Trust me, you'll like it. I loved my first time." Or so he was told afterwards, as Tory couldn't remember much after his initial hit, but apparently he had been very giggly and laid back for the rest of the night. 

"Okay, just take it between your lips and inhale deeply, then hold it in as long as you can." Which was not really the right way to do it, but Tory was aiming for his little brother’s first hit experience being good over comfort right now. The bulge, still throbbing hard and ready, in his pants would have been obvious if Jake ever looked that way, but the younger ferret’s attention was so intently split between the joint and the noisy porn on the side that Jake missed it entirely. 

‘Oh man, can you really do that?’ Tory nearly gaped as he watched the lioness try to balance herself in a rather…unusual…way on the screen while on top of the wolf while the jackal…

Jake looked between his brother, the joint and the porn. He opened his mouth like he was about to spout some school-time global refusal of drugs, but that quickly died before it ever got voiced. Hell, if everyone liked doing it, and all those stuffy bastards at school wanted to convince him no one liked doing it, then there had got to be something to it. 

Jake opened his mouth again, much wider than before, and then chomped down on the end of the joint. He took a deep breath and Tory could almost see the smoke welling up behind Jake’s eyes as his little brother struggled to keep it in while the older ferret watched. Then, with an explosive cough, the smoke struggled back out into the already aromatic lounge. Tory, ever the responsible figure, leaned forward to help with the sudden onset of enthusiastic coughing.

Tory watched the younger ferret with a grin and chuckled, waiting for his brother to calm down. "It's okay; everyone has that reaction at first. Alright, now take another puff, then we can wait a couple of minutes and you'll see why people enjoy it." His words didn’t leave Jake with many options as the younger ferret repeated the exercise, though with less coughing next time around. Tory leaned back to watch the other, taking note about how well his little brother handled himself, before he took the joint from Jake to take a puff for himself. 

Soon Jake started feeling... rather nice. Nice and floaty. In fact, everything was nice and floaty. Quickly, the weed settled into little Jake’s system and then the two brothers returned their attention to the porn. Well, Jake at least tried to focus while Tory’s attention kept bouncing between the porn and the smaller ferret’s exposed crotch. Seeing the weed’s affect on Jake, Tory lowered his head next to the other boy’s ear and murmured, "Mmmhh, do you like watching them do that? You do, don't you?"

For a moment, Jake didn’t respond. If Tory’s words had any outward effect, other than stilling some of his previously nervous twitches, it definitely seemed to make the little ferret care less about what his older brother was seeing of him. Jake almost didn’t even seem to recognize Tory’s presence at that point. His hand had returned to the open flap of his pajamas as he slowly started to rub himself again, though without the concentration that was common to someone who was used to regular masturbation. So it came as little surprise to Tory when Jake jumped as the older ferret leaned in closer to whisper even deeper into his little brother’s ears. Jake looked almost as if he had seen a ghost as he turned to concentrate on Tory, probably having completely forgotten that the other was there. His ears color pink on the insides and the cookie-ears fold down on top of his head in embarrassment.
 
"Um... Um..." Obviously Jake didn’t have an answer as he began to stammer slightly.

Tory grinned at that point. His eyes flowed downward to note the, still constant, motion happening in the crotch area of his little brother’s pants. ‘This is going better than expected,’ Tory thought to himself as he leaned back up and chuckled some. "You know something; it's a bit warm in here now." And with that the older ferret stood up and pulled his shirt off, revealing his fuzzy chest, and then unbuttoned his pants. Pushing them down, along with his boxers, Tory revealed his own pink member for his brother to preview. It was, of course, substantially larger than Jake’s, given their age difference, but just as equally aroused as the throbbing meat jutted out to point at Jake. Finished with that, Tory sat back down next to Jake once more before he reached up a hand and started to casually stroking his length. "Don't you want to take off your pajamas? I don't mind." Tory offers while silently begging the smaller boy to do so. The older ferret watched as the younger ferret expectantly; thumb rubbing the tip of the pink shaft as he wanted a chance to see exactly what it was that his little brother was working with.

Surprisingly, instead of doing what Tory had expected, Jake snuggled up next to the older ferret, and then without asking, reached over the older male for the joint. Like a professional, Jake popped the end into his mouth, sucked hard and then coughed around the nub before he pushed the joint back onto the table. With his head clouded a bit, Jake shook his head at Tory. "Mmmno." The little ferret glanced at his big brother before he dropped his eyes down and took a gander at Tory’s straining shaft. 

Tory tried to act like he was watching the porn, but his eyes keep straying back to Jake with eagerness dancing in them. Jake just hugged himself up against the older ferret’s chest and simply watched the still stroking hand passively.
 
A curse ranted out over and over inside of Tory’s mind as he took a single look down at Jake before a stray thought came in. It was not that the PJs would be much of a hindrance to him or what he wanted to see; the cotton material was open in the front, and there was just a wide enough hole for his little brother’s tail at the back so the older ferret had enough eye candy to get himself good and ready to pop one off, while not forgetting the action on the big screen.

Jake noticed the attention and grinned inwardly as new thoughts began to surface inside of his juvenile mind. Finding that he was getting off on getting watched a bit, the younger ferret rolled around a bit and then, almost teasingly slow, stroked his palm along the length of his gushing member. 

Taking another puff of the dwindling joint, Jake then gave it back to Tory for another hit. 
All the while, Tory’s other arm hung somewhat limply over the side of the couch, fingertips lightly rubbing the top of Jake’s head. The older ferret decided to wait for a bit longer for the next hit to take effect before lightly nudging Jake in the shoulder, "Okay, now you're just making me feel self-conscious. If you take off your PJs I'll show you another thing that's really fun." Tory said while pleading slightly.

Jake seemed to ponder that for a moment, and then stood up. He teetered a bit on the couch before he fell right on top of Tory. The younger ferret’s head smacked against his brother’s knee, but in his befuddlement he simply shrugged it off and stood back up with a tittering giggle. Jake didn’t mind the grunt of pain that came from Tory as he was soon wriggling around like a snake to get his PJs off to slowly shuffle them down his slinky body. Not that it revealed anything Tory had never seen before, except for the black and grey markings of his body. Once the cotton material finally slipped down to pool at his legs, the younger ferret flopped back down onto his rump. Managing to free his left leg, and then struggling with the right, Jake descended into relentless giggles as he failed again and again to get free.

Tory winced as he rubbed the bruised area of his knee before shrugging it off. The older ferret’s focus soon shifted to watch his brother’s graceful form with more than casual interest as he stroked himself while Jake unknowingly stripped for him. "Wait; let me help you with that." Tory said suddenly. The older ferret lightly pushed on Jake’s shoulder, toppling the smaller ferret over onto his side along the couch as he lifted the other’s leg. Getting hold over the rim of the PJs and tugging the rest of the cloth off, Tory then just looked over Jake’s nude form. Not that Jake noticed. 

"Right then, lemme just fetch something." The older ferret got up and waddled out of the room, erection bobbing against his upper belly while the porn still blared on the TV.

Jake seemed to have lost interest in the porn, instead he watched Tory as his brother retreated. When the older ferret came back in, Jake was snuggled up with his sleeping bag, though not in it, and was rubbing himself against it repeatedly, almost as if he was humping the felt tiger. Jake lost all track of the rest of the room, and Tory walked right up to him while his little brother undulated. The pot and the late hour had sapped Jake’s attention almost completely as the little guy seemed surprised to see Tory again when he returned, a blush staining his ears.

Tory grinned to Jake while carrying something in his hand, but it was too dim to really tell what. The older ferret sat down on the couch next to his little brother once more, before he reached over to pet Jake’s head. "Okay, I want you to lie on your back now." The ferret gently pried the sleeping bag from Jake’s arms and took hold of the little guy’s shoulders as he laid him back across it with Jake’s exposed front facing him. Tory let one leg slip off the edge of the couch and then took the other's ankle and placed it just under Jake’s rump, knee resting against the couch support beside it. Watching him intently Tory reached to touch his brother’s midsection, and then slipped the fingertips through the fur to Jake’s crotch, brushing them against the slick tapered tip.

Jake pulled his hands to his chest, watching the other passively and with trepidation. He couldn’t help but wriggle as his brother’s claws drug through his fur. After a few moments, though, Jake turned a bit. "Hurrr, Tory, that feels weird. Maybe I should go back to sleep..." He looked away, but the only other thing left in the room for him to look at that wasn’t shrouded in the dark was the porn. 

Bad choice as the length straining out from his crotch gave another throb at the new action on the screen.

Tory rubbed the small length, letting two digits wrap around it to stroke along the length as he looked down at his sibling, "No no, I said I'd show you something fun and I can't go back on my word. Besides, you seem to be enjoying it." The older ferret gazed down at Jake’s member meaningfully and gave the little guy a grin. Soon Tory began to stroke himself while looking Jake over as he jerked on his brother’s cock. Jake was not the only one that was not quite himself right now, the older ferret lowered his head to give the small member a sniff, then an exploratory lick with his warm, wet tongue letting his organ run up his little brother’s sensitive cock.

Jake rolled a little, but didn’t seem to be able to get away, even if he was serious about doing so. As soon as that hot tongue touched him he curled up around Tory’s head. "T-tory... That... Um..." 

Warmth closed about Tory’s head as Jake hugged himself around his older brother’s hot mouth. The small shaft throbbed against Tory’s tongue, and then Jake’s hips humped hard twice. Before the older ferret could unfold him, the small shaft throbbed again and bitter cum painted Tory’s tongue, then the older brother’s muzzle and whiskers as Tory backed up to straighten himself. Tory blinked in surprise, wincing when his tongue and face were splattered by a few drops of boy cum. ‘Damnit, the kid’s got a hair trigger. Let's hope he also inherited some family traits that I seem to have, such as a quick recharge.’ Tory thought both annoyed and haughtily at the same time.

The older ferret soon licked the strings off of his face, not really minding the taste that much, before he gave the spent member a final lick. He then reached to uncurl his little brother, only to lay the other back down once more before he scooted up higher over Jake. Giving the smaller male a brilliant, now that they were face-to-face, Tory said, "See, told you that you'd enjoy it. Now let's try something else..." The larger ferret didn’t really give Jake much choice in the matter. 

Tory could feel Jake’s shaft pressed against his thigh as he reached for something, and then brought something up into view. 

The younger ferret didn’t recognize it, but it looked like a white plastic cylinder with a tapered tip, slightly thicker than a pencil, "Borrowed this from my girlfriend's drawer, don't tell her." Tory gave Jake a wink, and then licked over the head of the toy before bumping it against his brother’s nose whimsically. This was all the warning Jake got before Tory lowered it downwards once more. Jake felt Tory’s hand brushing against his thighs and tail, the tip of the item bumping against the younger ferret’s bottom. Tory then leaned in to nuzzle the little guy, churring quietly just as Jake felt the thing slip between his cheeks and pressed against his pucker. 

Rather than pull it back Tory just kept pushing forward, the slickened tip spread Jake’s tight ring, and understandably, Jake’s breathing quickened as he watched his older brother’s face, his shaft jumping against Tory’s thigh as the toy embedded itself inside Jake.

The younger ferret rumbled his approval in a cute falsetto of a purr as the feelings in his rear got more and more intense the more time went on. Trying hard to hold his legs still to reach his rump, but as soon as the cool plastic touched deeper inside of Jake the younger ferret immediately stopped before looking up at his brother blearily. However, Tory was far past caring at this point, so Jake simply lay still as his older brother probed at him further. A soft gasp filled the gaps between the moans of the now-ignored porn as Jake twitched his rump uncomfortably.

Jake panted while he rubbed himself against Tory’s thigh as the older ferret pushed the toy all the way inside of the other. Though he wouldn’t admit it, Tory wasn’t really doing this for the kid's benefit at this point, as indicated by the slowly spreading wetness of his pre on the smaller ferret's thigh. 

With a sudden chitter Tory finished pushing the toy all the way inside, fingertip tracing the spread pucker around its circumference, "Rrrrr, hot..." The older ferret licked his brother’s cheek as he pulled the toy back, watching Jake’s face with great interest as the dildo sloooowly slipped out entirely, leaving behind a slightly looser ferretass.

Jake squirmed a bit at this, but didn’t otherwise move. It didn’t hurt. In fact, it was not even all that uncomfortable, not at that small size. Instead, it was kinda smooth and silky. Maybe if he was fully possessed of his faculties Jake might have complained, or tried to do something else, but right now he simply watched as the focus went from his pleasure to Tory’s. Slowly as time passed, and the porn ended into a noisy commercial, Jake watched as Tory subtly humped at his thigh. The feeling of Tory’s shaft against his fur, twitching and throbbing hotly while leaking, spoke to something Jake hadn’t fully come to recognize at this point in his life. All the while his own twitching shaft, still leaking the last of his recent orgasm, started to resurge and throb back into life. Suddenly, the sensation of the plastic toy went from strange to interesting. No, maybe even pleasurable.

Tory looks down Jake’s front and grinned as he spotted the other’s member growing hard once more, "Oh, you like this, eh? Well, let's see what else you like." With a churr the older ferret pushed the toy into the younger ferret's rear once more, letting it slide all the way in, then left it there as he pushed himself up on his elbow, "Time you return the favor, I think." Before Jake could react, even if the sensations over taking him were not making his mind turn to mush, Tory pushed himself up, positioned himself over the younger ferret and straddled his sibling’s waist. 

This position left his own member a lot closer to Jake’s face than ever before, "Mmmm. Now, give it a lick..." Shuffling forward Tory rolled his hips, the slick tip of his member bumping against Jake’s cheek and lips, smearing pre over them, "Say aaaa." The older ferret took the base of his dick and then guided the tip to rub against his little brother’s lips.

Jake turned his head to the side, leaving Tory’s shaft mussing his whiskers. "Toryyyyyy, that's gross. Th-hrf." The younger ferret tried to twist his head again as Tory continued to roll his hips and push the tip against Jake’s lips. By evasion he attempted to avoid his brother’s shaft, but pinned beneath him the result was decided from the very get-go. Tory’s shaft caught Jake’s lips as he whined his complaint, but Jake couldn’t seem to find a way to get away from it. Almost against his, admittedly lessened will power, Jake swiped his tongue against Tory’s straining shaft. The little guy almost seemed to have forgotten about the toy his brother had slid against his pucker, simply accepting its presence as a given.

Tory churrred happily, grinning down at his struggling younger brother and loving the feeling of the fur and whiskers as they brushed over his sensitive member, a spurt of pre 'rewarding' the lick. Tory reached out with one paw to pet the top of Jake’s head, the paw settling on the back of his cock as his tip rested against his little brother’s pursed lips, "Fair's only fair. Open up." Not expecting anything more of Tory, Jake barely felt when the weasel's other paw reached down to grasp at his hard, yet doubtlessly sensitive member and gave it a strong squeeze for 'encouragement'.

Jake squeaked, though whether it was because of Tory’s encouragement or his big brother’s vocal request, Jake’s muzzle opened up wide automatically. Understandably, Jake’s eyes went wild as the tip of Tory’s shaft met his tongue, then he let out a whine as his brother’s hand pulled his muzzle further down around his length. Jake's mouth was hot around Tory’s shaft, and Tory hissed when he felt the slight prick of teeth as his girth pushed his mouth to its widest. While Jake’s top half might have been complaining, though, his lower half was definitely getting into the act. The small shaft in Tory’s grasp gave an encouraging throb, and Jake’s rump contracted enough around the toy to push it halfway out before Tory could slide it back to the hilt.

Tory gasped, then churrrrrrs pleasurably as he felt that warm muzzle wrap around him, "Mmmm, that's right." Holding Jake’s head still Tory rolled his hips, his shaft pushing further into his little brother’s mouth before pulling back and then pushing forward once more, settling himself into a slow facefuck. 

Tory gave Jake a dopy grin while humping his face almost leisurely. "Hot." Tory’s thrusts gradually push further, his tip soon bumping against the back of Jake’s throat, "Mmm, time for the next lesson. Relax, and then swallow. Okay?" Of course, since Jake couldn’t answer at the moment the older ferret continued to push forward without missing a beat, this time not stopping his thrusts even as Jake choked around him. With his movements unhindered it wasn’t long before the length of Tory’s dick pushed against the back of Jake’s throat, almost as if fighting the muscles inside of the other’s throat, before pushing deeper inside. The first unconscious pulse around his cock had the older ferret immediately pulling back; not enough to remove his cock from his little brother’s mouth entirely, but just enough to let the kid breathe.

Seeing that the other got his breath Tory pushed himself back into Jake, making the other struggle as Tory pressed into his throat harder. However, thanks to the pot Tory wasn’t able to make much headway, or at least as much as he would have liked. It was just his good luck that Jake didn’t seem to have any kind of gag reflex either, making it no real problem for Jake as his sheath hard-pressed up against the younger ferret’s muzzle. With both of his hands on Jake’s head, Tory rolled a bit and reached out blindly with his hands to find something he wasn’t sure of.
 
Jake squinted his eyes shut as Tory face-fucked him, ears completely folded back. Tory, of course, made a lot of soft grunting sounds each time his balls bumped into Jake’s muzzle causing the younger ferret to flinch a bit. However, as more time went on, Jake began to realize that this entire thing…wasn’t so bad. Though that fact didn’t stop the younger boy from wincing every time Tory’s hips bumped into his face, which then systematically caused his throat to clench around Jake’s tip in a convulsive swallow. Just as Jake began to approach his second peak he let out a hot little moan when the sensation seems to become looser, silkier, letting Tory hump even faster while Jake’s whole body seemed to just go slack underneath the onslaught.

Tory held Jake’s head still as he pushed back into the other, moaning in pleasure as he humped further down the younger ferret’s throat. He then held himself still for a few seconds until he felt Jake needed to swallow before he pulled himself back and then repeated the action. "You're really good at this, little brother..." Tory pulled back to let Jake breathe once again, and then resumed his thrusts, the jabs getting faster and more urgent, "Urrf! Hope you're enjoying this as much as me." 

And if he wasn’t, oh well. 

The older ferret was soon fucking the younger's ferret’s face nice and proper, his fuzzy nuts swaying and bumping against the Jake’s chin, "Rrrrrr, getting close now... rrr... rrrf... RRF!" Grabbing his little brother’s cookie ears and holding them firm Tory hilted himself in Jake’s maw, shooting a couple of loads down the other’s gullet before he pulled himself back. Still holding his brother’s head in place as he shot the rest into the younger boy’s mouth a shiver lightly ran down Tory’s back before he pulled himself out of Jake’s muzzle. Then one of the older male’s paws suddenly shot out to cover his brother’s lips without warning, "Mmmm. Swallow."

Jake swallowed reflexively when Tory started to shoot even before the older ferret command him to, swallowing the spunk without really thinking about what he was doing. Glancing down, it was easy to see why. Without warning Jake had made a bit of a mess on his sleeping bag, a thin line of cum staining the tiger stripes which told on the other. In Tory’s mind he smiled as it seemed that his little brother had definitely gotten the family trait for quick recharge, because even as Tory watched the squirting slow to a dribble over the sleeping bag the little ferret’s shaft almost immediately firmed back up and began to throb again.

As Tory paw unwrapped from his little brother’s muzzle the older ferret listened as the younger swallowed his load. Swallowing again and again and again, laboring at his sore throat to please the older male. "Mmm... Torrrryyyy. Think I need a shower.” Jake struggled a bit while trying to get to his feet once he had finished his task…

However, Tory just hummed, making no attempt to move right then, "Yeah, so do I. All right then." He got up off the smaller ferret and then helped Jake up, the prior activity and dope likely leaving the younger ferret a little unsteady on his feet. Leading the two of them up to the bathroom, Tory got the water going and lightly nudged Jake inside...then followed behind him in before closing the glass door. 

Tory smiled to his brother, his own erection again bobbing against his lower belly, "Might as well have some fun while we're here though." A hand grasped one of the other weasel’s wrists as he bent down, nuzzling Jake, as his tongue suddenly pushed through the younger boy’s lips into a full-blown kiss. 

Tory then gave a horny rrrf as he tasted his own seed on his brother's tongue.

Jake leaned himself lazily into the kiss, licking at his lips, then Tory’s as he soaked in the warmth of the water on one side and the warmth of his brother's body on the other. He then reached up as Tory bent over him, looking for a steady grip, and managed to knock the shampoo off of its shelf. Ignoring it, he starts to purr again, twitching every few seconds in his big brother’s grasp as the mixture of afterglow and pot twisted his perceptions until every last bit of embarrassment or inhibition was wiped from his mind. Jake then pulled away for a moment, before smiling blearily. "I gotta... *hic*" He bounced a bit with the hiccough then, without finishing his statement, he turned away from Tory towards the spray of the shower and the drain to point his erection downwards. 

A thin spray of urine hit the wall, but stopped almost immediately, his erection making taking a piss quite difficult.

Tory watched the younger boy curiously as Jake pulled back, grinning a bit as the other began to pee before his paws reach out to rub Jake’s shoulders as he stepped fully behind him while make sure to nuzzle playfully against one of Jake’s ears, "Rrrr, just relax... let it go..." There was a quiet grunt, then a splash of warmth hit Jake’s lower back, adding to the water already running down his fur as his urine stains the younger ferret’s rear and thighs, "Mmmm, I -was- holding that in." Finishing up his arms slipped under his brother’s armpits and wrapped around Jake’s chest as he hoisted up the smaller boy against him making Jake’s tapered member spurting some strained splashes against the tiled wall, "Now, for that other promised fun..." 

Jake was soon pushed against the wet, tiled wall, the tiles cool against his erection as it strained its last spurts against the tiles and your own front. Held there Jake could feel Tory’s erection slip up between his thighs, brushing against the small fuzzy nuts as it slipped back between his sibling’s rumpcheeks as he rested the length between the other’s cleft, "You're hot, little brother, you know that?"

Jake rolled his head against the tile, his little ferret-tail flicking against Tory’s belly as the he pushed his hands against the wall while being suspended in mid air between the tiles and Tory’s belly. Tory helped Jake bend down a bit, and as the pressure from standing faded, he was finally able to relax. 

Relieved, Jake slumped back in his big brother’s arms, half-asleep in the warmth and glow and dope. As Tory prepares to position him for the next bit of fun Jake was only half-conscious of what his older brother was doing, and when Tory whispered into his ear the younger boy could only give a giggling reply as his head rolled around like it's only loosely attached. Tory’s tip met plastic when he found the other’s pucker, totally forgetting about the toy he’d introduced Jake’s clenched cheeks, which was still oddly enough inside up to the hilt.

Tory nibbled on one of Jake’s ears, ‘That's still there?’ He grinned to himself, before deciding that one arm was more than enough to hold Jake still as the other lowered to grab the base of the toy, giving it a bit of a turn before pulling it out and placing it on the side of the shower. With that Tory reached down to hold the base of his cock as its tip rested against Jake’s pucker, churring quietly in anticipation, "This one's a... bit... bigger than the last one." He grinned, holding his sibling tightly as he pushed forward, the smaller ferret’s pucker spreading to amass the familiar girth, then further, and further still as Tory grunted in Jake’s ear at the tightness of the younger boy’s ass. 
"Oh fuck, you're so tight... HRRF!" With a rough shove he finally pressed through, embedding half his length inside Jake.
 
Jake let out a soft whine as some of the pain as this new entry made it through the haze, but that quickly faded, getting buried in the white static in his head. The only thing that seemed to make it through after that was the pleasure; the feeling of hot water spattering his body, the warmth of Tory’s body enclosed around his and the silken feeling of his big brother’s tapered shaft against his abused rump. Jake then gurgled out a happy call as he rolled his front against the tile wall, which let Tory’s hips push him forward so that the younger ferret could hump against the cold tiles. It wasn’t long before Jake’s rump convulsed around his brother’s thick shaft after every few seconds of the light humping. It was a good thing that Tory plied him with the relaxing dope earlier or he'd be too tight now to fit.

Tory rrf, rrf, rrfs! into Jake’s ear as he pumped the little ferret’s ass, his thick shaft pushing further up into the heated depths on every other thrust until, finally, he hilted with a loud grunt, his nuts grinding against Jake’s cheeks, "Mmmmm..." Tory then slooooowly pulled out, savoring the tightness, and then pushed back in. Pulling back and then shoving forward, the older ferret quickly built up a slow rhythm. Normally this kind of tightness would push him over fairly fast, but since he'd already came once he had just enough stamina left to really pile drive into his little brother. 

Nuzzling and nibbling at the side of Jake’s throat, Tory settled into a nice leisurely pace. The wet slaps heard in the shower as Tory’s hips met Jake’s ass, grinding his crotch against the tiles and the bitter smell of urine slowly getting washed away by the hot water only served to make a sensual tonic that seemed to drive both males on further.

For his part, Jake just rolled his head back against Tory’s chest, struggling to come out of his lazy coma just far enough so that he could reach down to grasp his own needy shaft. He giggled giddily for a moment as he watched his feet dangled against the tile, his body supported almost entirely by his big brother’s thick shaft pushing him against the wall. 

For his part, the older ferret slowly began to increase his pace, spiraling up into more frenzied humps, as he ground deeper and more fully inside of his little brother. Soon the older male began to give his little brother a true hint of what it would be like to really fuck him had he been sober. Sadly for Tory he was slowly coming from out of his daze just enough to feel all of his little brother’s ass gripping him intensely enough that the rigidity bordered on painful. The grasp reality only lasted for a second though: so brief that it's tough to remember quite what it felt like on the next quick thrust as the blood began to rush up into his brain.

Tory then began to pant into Jake’s ear as the fucking grew more and more intense. Making the occasional grunt and moan spill out at just how tight his little brother was around him at that moment, Tory became an animal as he hammered Jake’s ass. Holding Jake’s upper body steady as he moved his hips almost frantically as he pounded his little brother’s tight ass even as Tory nipped and bit at Jake’s neck almost as if he were trying to lay a claim on the other. One of his hands stroked down Jake’s chest and belly, coincidently grasping hold of his baby brother’s tapered member to give it something smooth and soft to grind against. This allowed Jake to work his ass deeper and more powerfully against the older ferret behind him, alternatively upping the frequency of Tory’s churrs and chitters in his growing excitement.

Jake’s whole body then gave a slow shudder and Tory’s hand was soon decorated with thin streamers of ferret spunk as Jake peaked for the third time in less than an hour. The tight tunnel around Tory’s shaft gave a strong series of clenches after this, mimicking the telltale throbs and spurts of his little brother’s cock against his fingers. Jake then rolled his front against the raining shower as another powerful orgasm took him over, growling softly in over stimulated joy.

Tory murrs heavily as he pounded that tight ass, though not quite as tight as it used to be, as Jake peaks again, before he brought his paw up to Jake’s muzzle, the stained fingertips running over the younger ferret’s lips, then pushed them to feed Jake some of his own seed. At the sudden taste Jake gave a few more thrusts backwards into his brother and upon seeing the smaller ferret’s dazed state a naughty idea suddenly crossed Tory’s mind. 

With a light smirk Tory gave Jake’s ass another shove, then pulled out to gingerly put the little guy back down into the tub, "Sit down." He said gently, giving Jake’s shoulders a push to emphasize his words, then pushed on them again once that was done, this time laying his little brother back onto the wet tiles. The larger frame of the other stopped the shower spray from covering Jake’s face as Tory peered down at the smaller ferret almost tenderly. 

Tory then gave Jake a light grin, tweaked his sibling’s member with a foot, before he leaned over the younger male. Lifting Jake’s knees up and spreading his legs, Tory pushed back inside of Jake’s loosened tunnel. Grabbing up his brother up into his arms and holding him tight, Tory turned his head and used his other paw to fetch the, somewhat, forgotten toy. With a horny grin he positioned it parallel to his own dick, tilting the dildo so its tip rested against Jake’s stretched pucker strapped down tightly around his girth, 

"Mmmm, might want to relax for this." With that he then applied pressure; the smooth, slick toy slowly stretched Jake further as it's pushed in alongside his length.

Jake opened his muzzle at this and then closed his eyes before rolling his head back into the basin of the shower; a strangled squeak emerged from his lips to show his feelings on the entire situation. At the new sensations sparking through him the little ferret's erection finally began to flag: yet, with his rump stretched to maximum capacity, Jake started to wiggle his hips in discomfort as a steady burn began to spiral up his spine. Still, he was too far gone to actually complain and looking blearily up at Tory the smaller ferret blinked in confusion as if he was now truly seeing his big brother for the first time between his legs. 

His rump gave a few rough squeezes, preventing Tory from even moving for a few minutes, until finally, the overly stretched muscles began to relax again. The velvet walls grew slick and smooth against the older brother’s shaft before giving another tight set of squeezes, forcing the plastic toy hard against Tory’s own trapped length.

This caused the older ferret to wince. Admittedly, the toy wasn’t exactly comfortable when pushed against his cock by those super tight clenches, but the nature of the situation outweighed the physical impracticality that had thusly been created. Waiting for his sibling to relax again Tory slowly pushed forward, holding the toy against the base and churring at the tightness and the fuzzy, wet tail brushing against his balls. It took several seconds but soon enough Tory was able to push himself forward enough and found himself hilted again, stopping only to pant when he was sure he could go no further before grinning down at Jake. 

Short rest done, the stamina of youth shining through, Tory reached down to flick the little switch on the base of the toy, and nearly yowled out as the sudden vibrations combined with the tightness of his younger brother almost pushed him over right there and then. The only sign of discomfort that could be seen off the older ferret was a slight case of wincing on his muzzle and the curling of his toes as he tried to hold himself back.

Meanwhile, Jake lay passively beneath Tory. His dark eyes watched the other almost quizzically as he wondered what more could happen now. It took a few moments for the vibrations to even register inside of his zonked out head, but when they finally seem to hit, the younger ferret’s rump clenched down again, this time hard enough to keep Tory from moving more than a few centimeters in either backwards or forwards. Jake then reached up and whimpered as he gripped at the sides of the bathtub, closing his eyes and wincing as the elasticity of his rump was tested to the extreme. His entire body started to shudder then, squeezing and clenching in rapt overstimulation as the vibrations wrack his insides more and more as he relaxed unconsciously.

Tory moaned as the young ferret beneath him started milking his cock on his own. The older ferret knew at that point that he wouldn’t last long like this. Holding the base of the toy steady, Tory began making short thrusts back and forth against Jake’s ass once his little brother loosened himself up enough. This left the older ferret to moan noisily as he worked through that tightness to find that pinnacle of release that was his second climax. It didn’t take long to search out. Back and forth, growling, gritting his teeth and churring in pleasure the two brothers fucked each other in a passionate rhythm that took a life all its own and soon the crescendo that had been steadily building up between them began to surge upwards to its zenith.

The feelings between the two ferrets finally reached beyond the point of no return as Tory pulled back roughly, leaving only the buzzing toy to be left inside Jake’s slowly closing rear, before quickly scrambling forward up over his brother. Taking a paw and grasping the back of his little brother’s head Tory pointed his dripping cock downwards and then watched as shot after shot of his load smacked onto Jake’s lips. 

It was just before Tory was halfway through with his orgasm when the older male stuffed his spurting cock back inside of Jake’s willing maw, filling it for the second time that night as his his elongated body twitched and jerked while he finished shooting his load.

Jake made a few gurgling sounds as he swallowed reflexively again without even having to be told. He was going to have one hell of a sore throat tomorrow, but that was something to think of later. The little ferret tried to mutter something beneath his breath, then with the water still streaming down around Tory, and thus himself, the combination of exhaustion and dope finally caught up with him, and he passed out. His head lolling to the side with just a bit of Tory’s spunk still dribbling from his lips.

Up above Tory just panted as he watched as his brother passed out underneath him, the toy still buzzing in his ass. 

‘Better get him cleaned up,’ the older ferret supposed...the shower around him slowly growing cooler as the last of the hot water seeped out through the showerhead and into the drain.