The Long Night
By
Varos

A warm breeze wafts in from an open window, caring with it the scents of summer.  The room is dark except for the strobing flashes coming from the TV.  Adin hears muffled voices coming from downstairs, followed by the front door being slamming shut.  His brother’s friends are finally leaving.
	
Adin pauses the game and sets the controller aside.  He checks the time on his phone.  It’s 2:07am, and he isn’t tired at all.  He’s had way to much caffeine, but it’s summer vacation so he doesn’t care.  He hops onto his bed and parts the blinds, just enough for him to spy on the dark forms of his brother’s old highschool buddies, as they stagger down the driveway.  It’s obvious that they’re both very drunk.  
	
The two furs managed to make it to the sidewalk.  Rolly, the yellow lab, leans into the bushes and throws up.  Adin can hear every heave, even from as far away as he is.  At the same time he can hear his older brother coming up the stairs, followed by a loud thud from the next room.
	
A cloud of moths and other insects circle a near by streetlight.  There’s no moon out tonight.  The streetlight is just bright enough for Adin to make out Rolly, as he spits the last bit of alcoholic bile from his mouth.  His friend Hank helps him to his feet.  Hank is a hoof and happens to be the largest of the trio of friends.  Adin hasn’t seen Rolly, or Hank, or even his brother for that matter, in almost 2 years.  Rolly hasn’t changed that much since he seen him last.  Hank on the other hand has changed so much that he hardly even recognized him.  He’s got some draft horse in him.  The bell bottom fur that drapes over his hooves is a dead giveaway.  The last 2 years of growth has reflected his breed.
	
Adin can only make out a  muffled and heavily slurred, “I’ll you tomorrow.”
	
Rolly turns and staggers down the sidewalk, while Hank heads off in the opposite direction.
	
Adin goes back to his game, but it isn’t long before he begins to feel the result of all the soda that he’s been drinking.  He pauses the game and opens the door to his room.  To his surprise the light in the hallway is still on.  He gives it no mind as he turns to his left.  He stands in front of the wall mounted urinal and slides his boxers down.  A solid stream shoot upwards from his sheath.  It last far longer than he expected, a clear sign that he’s had to much.
	
Adin pulls his shorts back up and heads back to his room.  He snaps the light in the hallway off as he walks by the switch.  To his surprise the light in his brother’s room is still on and the door is wide open.  Curiosity gets the better of him and he walks towards his brother’s room.  He sees Colby laying sprawled out on his bed.  He’s on his back with one arm and one leg hanging over the edge.  It’s an odd position, it’s as though he feel asleep the second his head hit the pillow.
	
It takes Adin a second to realize that Colby doesn’t have a shirt on.  He hasn’t seen his brother in almost 2 years.  Last year he spent the summer with friends, but this summer he wasn’t as fortunate.  He knew the huge pitbull was his brother when he stepped out of the truck, even though his brain wasn’t sure if this was really the same guy.  In truth he isn’t the same guy.  Colby is 6 years older, and still bigger than himself.  Adin is only 14 so it’ll be years before he catches up.
	
Adin can smell the alcohol in the room.  There’s more there than just beer.  Obviously he’d gotten carried away with his friends.  It looks like he just fell onto his bed and passed out.  No doubt that was the loud thud that he’d heard earlier.
	
Adin yells his brother’s name, “Colby, Colby.”
	
He didn’t expect that to wake him, and isn’t surprised when it doesn’t.  He isn’t in the mood to mess around.  He grabs a cup from the bathroom and fills it half way with water.  He holds it over Colby’s head and wonders if he’ll get pissed if he dumps it on him.
	
“Fuck it,” he says to himself.  With a grin he pours a small stream right between his Brother’s eyes.  To his surprise he doesn’t even flinch.  Adin doesn’t hold back.  He turns the cup upside down.  He can hear water strike his face, but he doesn’t stir.
	
“Holy fuck Colby.  Over do it much?”
	
He can see his brother’s chest moving up and down, so he knows he’s still breathing.  Adin watches the water soak into his Brother’s pillow, and wonders if he should do something.  He can at least get his arm and leg back onto the mattress.  Colby’s arm hangs over the bed.  With more effort than he was expecting he tosses it back onto the mattress.  He does the same with his leg.  He turns the light off and heads back to his room.

Adin checks his phone, it’s 3:25am.  He decides that he’s had enough.  He turns the TV off.  The room goes dark.  He flops down onto his bed wearing just a T-shirt and boxers.  He’s tiered, but there’s still a bit to much caffeine in him.  He stares into the darkness.  His thoughts drift back to the massive pitbull in the other room.  His thoughts go back to 3 days ago when Colby first stepped out of his truck.  He revisits the feeling of shock that he felt.  Colby’s 6 years older.  He’s lived his entire life with the fact that his big brother is in fact bigger.
	
When Colby started highschool his eyes were level with his chest.  His older brother’s growth spurt had obviously continued throughout the last 2 years of college.  He remembers the shock he felt when he stepped out of the truck.  Watching as he rose to his feet, and finding himself now only reaching to the top of his belly.  If he were to take a guess he’d say that he has to be at least 7 feet tall now, or maybe 7 and a half.  The fact that he’d grown about 18 inches since he’d seen him last was shocking enough.  What was worse was how much muscle he put on in those 2 years.
	
Adin’s thoughts wonder as he slides his hand over his chest.  He’s glad that he’s a pitbull.  He heard that building muscle will be easier for him than it will be for others, and they’ve been right.  He started working out 6 months ago, which is about the same time that his brother got started. 
	
Adin pulls his shirt off and tosses it across the dark room.  It’s warm out, but that’s not the reason that he takes it off.  He runs his hand over his chest.  He revels in the fact that he’s only 14 and can already make out the muscles on his chest.  He likes working out.  It’s become his new obsession.  He has to admit that he was inspired by his older brother.  To him getting stronger is more of a bonus.  What he likes about it the most is seeing himself getting bigger.
	
Adin’s hand drifts over his stomach.  What little fat that he originally had he’d burnt off months ago.  He’s seen himself in the mirror enough to know that he can see his abs now.  Claws slide over his flat belly.  He can just barely make out his abs, which only motivates him to workout even more.
	
He’s about to stick his hand down into his shorts when he stops.  It suddenly hits him that Colby is blackout drunk.  If he were to go and take a peak there’s no way that he’d know.  ‘There’s no harm in looking,’ he tells himself as he hops out of the bed.
	
He snaps the light in his brother’s room on.  It takes a moment for his eyes to adjust.  Colby hasn’t moved, but just to be on the safe side he gives him a slap to the side of his face.  He knows that he’s just being overly cautious, but isn’t surprised when he doesn’t wake.
	
Adin takes a step back, he feels confident that his brother isn’t about to wake up.  Colby still has the same pattern of black and white patches that he’s always had.  That hasn’t changed.  The rest of him he hardly recognizes.  Just before he left for college he was about 6 feet tall, but now he’s an absolute monster.  He barely fits in the bed.  He has to be at least 7 and a half feet tall, but that’s only where it starts.  Colby’s always been heavily muscled, he’s a pitbull after all.   
He remembers when Colby was in highschool and hitting the gym.  He enjoyed seeing him getting bigger with each passing month.  They’ve never been close, but they’ve never been strangers either.  There’s just to many years between them.  Back then all that he could do was look.  He knows now, that it was more than just curiosity.  He knows that he’s attracted to other males.
	
The last time that he saw Colby he was a lightweight.  That’s how he remembers him, and was he ever shocked to see that he’d skipped medium and went right to heavy.  He’s a mountain of muscle now.  His neck is as thick as a bulls complete with bulging veins that he can see through his fur.  His eyes fall onto his chest and he feels his heart skip a beat.  He’s never seen muscle like this in real life.  The thick muscles on his chest bulge outwards in all directions.  Striations in the muscle rise from the deep valley between his pecs and curve across the width of his chest.
	
Adin can’t believe what he sees.  He can tell that Colby wasn’t just training for mass.  It’s obvious that he was training for aesthetics too.  He looks over his brother’s massive chest and absolutely loves what he sees.  His size is incredible, but it’s the detail that gets him the most.  Veins zig zag their way across his chest like lighting bolts.  He can only imagine what Colby must see when he looks in the mirror.  He knows at that moment that he wants the same.    

Adin can’t help it.  He can feel himself getting hard, and he’s only had a little peak.  He has no intention of stopping.  Even though Colby’s arms are laying at his sides there’s no mistaking how huge they are.  His eyes follow the veins as they twist their way through his shoulders and down onto his biceps.  All the while he’s thinking about how much work he had to have put in for him to see details like this through his fur. 
	
He imagines what it would look like to see his big brother make a muscle, and it makes his erection come on just a little bit faster.  His eyes trace the one big vein and all the smaller branches that flow down the length of his biceps.  His forearms are just as incredible.  They bulge outwards steeply.  Each strand of muscle stands out against the one next to it, complete with bulging veins that wrap around them all.
	
Adin can feel his cock lifting his shorts into the air.  He hikes up the waist band, but his erection is still noticeable against the fabric.  There’s no confusion about what brought it on.  He has to admit that he’s fantasized about his Brother more than a few times, but it’s always been the smaller highschool version that he remembers. 	
	
Adin looks him over a few more times.  Colby’s shorts hang down to his knees.  He wants to see his legs without the fabric in the way.  He begins to push his shorts up as high as they will go.  He does one leg and then the other.  The fabric hides the details and only some of his mass.  Adin is taken back and all he can do is stare.  He could see each and every muscle in his legs even back when he was 18.  Only now each one is ridiculously larger than what he remembers.  There’s a lot to take in all at once.  It takes him a minute to realize each strand has bulges of its own.  Thick veins accentuate each muscle as they wind down the length of his thighs, and on to calves that are as big around as a soccer ball.
	
Adin is amazed at how much his Brother grew in only a few years.  He feels a bit jealous and motivated at the same time.   All the excitement has stirred up the caffeine in him, and he feels wired again.  He couldn’t fall asleep now even if he wanted to.  He has the urge to violate the, look but don’t touch rule.  ‘After all there’s no way he’d know,’ he tells himself.
	
Adin can’t help himself.  He can’t believe that he’s actually doing it.  He slides his hand over his Brother’s chest.  His fur is soft, that doesn’t surprise him, but the hardness of the muscle beneath his hand does.  It feels like squeezing an over inflated car tire.
	
Adin runs his hand along the bottom of his brother’s chest.  His fingers sink into the valley between his pecs.  He sweeps his hand from one side of his Brother’s chest to the other.  He’s never felt muscle like this before.  His hands flow over his rounded shoulders, and onto his arm.  It takes both hands to encompass his bicep, and he’s not even flexing.  All the while his brain is measuring just how much muscle there is beneath his hand, and it makes his cock become so hard that it aches.
	
He takes his time squeezing his brother’s arm.  Finger tips lightly trace the path of each vein.  He goes back to his chest again.  Canine claws sink between each of his extremely visible ribs.  As a muscular belly goes his brother’s is about as close to perfect as one can get.  He traces the contour of his 10 bulging abs.  
	
Adin can’t help himself.  He lays his arm across Colby’s chest and lays his head on his belly.  He rubs his muzzle along his abs.  He takes in the sensation of his chin catching on each protruding muscle.  
	
The moment is one sided and he wishes Colby was awake.  At the very least he wants to see him flex.  Adin lifts himself off of his brother’s belly.  At the same time he becomes aware of just how close he got to his crotch.  The thought of taking a peak comes to the forefront of his mind.  He tries to block it out, but deep down he knows he’ll give in.
	
Adin climbs onto the bed.  He straddles over his brother’s right leg.  He grips his calf with both hands and gives him a massaging squeeze.  He tries to measure how much muscle there is between his hands.  His brain tells him that it’s a lot.  He gropes his way past his knees, and moves further up his legs.  He feels himself lose his breath for a second.  Each strand of muscle is big enough for him to grab a hold of. 
	
‘He’ll never know,’ he tells himself, as he grabs hold of his brother’s waist band.  Colby’s laying on his back.  His bulge is only obscured by the thin fabric that covers it.  He was trying to ignore it this whole time, but it’s hard to ignore the fact that it looks like he shoved a football down his shorts.  He pulls the fabric back.  He knows that his sheath is going to be huge, but it still catches him off guard.  It rises up from his crotch.  It looks like his penis is several sizes to big for his sheath.  He can even see his knot.  It looks as though it’s fully swollen.  His own doesn’t even come close.  When it isn’t in use, his own is sucked in tight to his crotch.  The only time that he can see his knot is when he gets an erection.
	
He slides his shorts down past his hips.  He wonders if he’ll wake if he touches it.  If he hasn’t woken already then he’s not going to.  He lightly brushes his hand against his brother’s sheath.  At the same time he realizes that this is the first sheath, other than his own, that he’s ever touched.  To his surprise it’s harder than his muscles.  He wraps his hands around it.  He can see his knot, it’s as big as 2 baseballs, and it’s still inside his sheath.
	
He can’t help but to wonder how big his penis really is.  His hands slide deeper into his shorts.  He feels something strange, and it takes him a second to realize what it is.  This time he doesn’t think about it.  He grabs hold of Colby’s shorts and tugs them past his hips and onto his thighs.
	
“What the fuck,” he whispers to himself.
	
His balls are huge.  He takes one in his hand.  It’s easily the size of a softball.  He grips the other.  He lifts up gently.  His skin is tight.  There’s only the slightest amount of slack, but it’s enough for him to gauge their weight.  He doesn’t it again just to be sure and hears himself saying, “what the fuck.”

He’s not thinking about it any more.  It the next moment he has his brother’s shorts off.  ‘I can always put them back on later,’ he tells himself.
	
His own shorts come off in the next few seconds.  He climbs back onto the bed and gets between his Brother’s legs.  He can’t hold back his curiosity.   He needs to see how big his penis really is.  He’s not sure if it’ll even work with him being passed out drunk, but at least it’ll be fun to try.  Even though Colby’s out cold, he realizes that he’s never been naked in front of another guy before.  Let alone with a full hard on.  He scoots forward and lays his cock on top of Colby’s sheath.
	
“Holy fuck Colby your sheath is huge,” he says to himself.  He thinks the 8 inches of meat that he has between his legs is big for his age.  Only his brother’s sheath alone is as long as his entire member.  He can only imagine what the rest of it looks like.
	
Adin sits back and grips his brother’s sheath.  It takes both of his hands to encompass it.  He slowly pulls down and pushes back up.  His fur covered skin slides over the member that’s held inside.  Unlike himself, apparently his brother’s cock is permanently hard, even when it’s not in use.  He feels like he knows almost nothing.  
	 
He keeps up the motion for awhile.  For himself he’d be hard by now.  He’s not sure if this is going to work.  He’s about to give up when he feels something happening.  Normally his own cock will first go from soft to hard.  His brother’s cock is already rock hard to start with and it’s still inside his sheath, but he can feel it begin to grow.
	
His excitement builds, as he feels it starting to work.  He can feel his brother’s sheath swelling from all sides.  The tip of his sheath expands outwards.  The skin is forced apart as the tip of his cock pushes through the opening.
	
The tip pushes out into the open air.  Adin can’t help but to say, “what the fuck,” as he sees it.
	
It’s easily as wide as his hand.  Unlike his own, Colby’s cock is a dark red.  His own is a light red with patches of pink.  He feels ignorant again.  More than likely the deeper hue comes with maturity.  Colby is 6 years older.  He never realized just how much and in what ways that matters.  Adin’s canine cock tappers to a point.  The edges are rounded and smooth.  Only Colby’s isn’t like that.  The tip is broad and flares outwards like a the head of a shovel, with edges that are angular and well defined.
 	
Adin wonders if his own cock will change this much.  Then his shaft starts to push it’s way out.  A few inches push out and then a few more.  His erection is slow.  His knot hasn’t even budged an inch.  More and more of his cock keeps coming out.  It’s like he’s watching it happen in slow motion.  He’s not sure if it’s because he’s asleep, or if it’s because he has so much more mass that needs to engorge.     
	
He grips his brother’s shaft with both hands.  Dark veins cris cross up the length of his dark red cock like a spiders web.  It’s at least a foot long already and still growing.  His knot hasn’t even started to move. 

Just for the fun of it he wraps his hands around the tip of his sheath.  He squeezes gently, as his cock continues to grow.  He takes in the sensation as his cock is pushed out of his sheath.  It adds a few more inches.  His brother’s cock is at least twice the length of his own and still growing.  A few more inches come out and then his knot starts to move.  He watches the huge knot flow up his sheath like a snake vomiting up an egg.  His skin looks like it’s about to rip apart as his knot is pushed out.  The knot is half way out.  His skin slinks down the back side.
	
Adin keeps stroking his Brother’s cock.  He thinks that is should be almost done, but it’s not it’s still growing.  It begins to lift into the air.  The vertical growth begins to slow as his cock reaches it’s full length.  His knot seems to expand a little, but he’s not sure if he imagined it. 
	
Adin can’t believe what he sees.  His brother’s cock is almost as long as his arm.  He guesses that it has to be at least 18 inches.  To Adin it’s already to big.  He’s not even sure how his sheath was able to  hold something that big.  Maybe being permanently hard has something to do with it, he doesn’t know.  He slides his hands up and down the length of his brother’s massive cock, as though he’s doing an exam.  His cock is hot to the touch, as though he has a fever.  His own cock has never gotten this hot.  He can just barely get his hands around it.  He wonders what it must be like to have something this big inside you.  For a moment he imagines his brother having sex.  He pictures the 7 and a half  foot tall pitbull.  His huge muscles ripple as he thrust into someone who isn’t big enough to take it.
	
Adin also remembers that this is a one time event.  There’s no denying that he’s smaller in every way.  He straddles his brother’s waist and lays his cock on top of his brother’s penis.  His knot alone is almost as long as his entire cock.  To help make his point he lays his arm across it, and it is indeed as long as his arm.
	
He doesn’t want it to end.  He can at the very least jerk him off.  Adin gets a bottle of lotion that he kept hidden in his room.  There’s only one thing that he uses it for.  He greases up his brother’s cock and starts slow.  At the same time he makes a mental note that he’ll have to make sure that he cleans it up before it retreats back into his sheath.
	
He can’t get his hand around his cock, as his hands slide up and down it’s length.  He’s quite sure that he can get him off even if he’s passed out, only it might take a bit more effort.  He keeps it up, but doesn’t detect even the slightest sign that he’s even started.  He starts to think that maybe he’s being to gentle. 
	
Adin picks up the pace, but doesn’t get the reaction that he was expecting.  At first he almost can’t believe it.  He’d been so preoccupied with Colby’s cock that he’d completely ignored his balls.  Each one is easily the size of a baseball, that is until they start to swell.
	
He hears another, “what the fuck,” escape from his mouth.  He keeps stroking his cock, but now his eyes are focused on his balls.  They expand like a breath being blown into a balloon. The more he strokes the more they grow.
	
Colby stirs for the first time since collapsing onto his bed.  The motion makes Adin jump off of the bed.  He half expects him to wake up in the next second but he doesn’t.  The bed jostles for a second as he spreads his legs wider.
	
Adin lets out a sigh of relief.  No doubt his subconscious could feel the need to spread out.  Adin gets back into position, the whole time he wonders if Colby tosses in his sleep.  His balls slowly double in size.  He can’t help but to wonder why.  The skin covering his balls stretches as though it’s made to.  He can see them grow with every heartbeat.  Either adults need a lot more foreplay, or this is what it takes when your blackout drunk.
	
He can’t help but to feel ignorant all over again.  He sees how much his balls grew and  can’t help but to wonder just how much semen he can produce.  Judging by their new found size it’s a lot.  He realizes that jerking him off might not be the best idea.  He has no doubt that he’d hit the ceiling.  As much as he wants to, he’s not to enthusiastic for cleaning a gallon of cum off of the walls.
	
He wonders if he could catch it in something.  He looks around the room, but there’s obviously nothing that would work.  He opens the door to the closet, but finds nothing useful.  He thinks about grabbing a pitcher from the kitchen, when his Brother’s bags and containers of school stuff grabs his attention.  He doesn’t have time to waste.  Colby’s asleep so there’s no telling how long he can hold an erection.  It wont last forever without at least some stimulation to keep it up.  
	
He opens a few plastic tubs, and then a few more.  He opens a gym bag but only one thing stands out.  To his surprise he pulls out a large bottle of lube.  It’s not what he’s looking for.  It stirs his imagination.  He can’t help but to imagine what it would be like to have all of that penis inside him.  At least some of it, maybe half of at most.
	
He can’t stop the ideas from rolling through his head.  The lube will help for sure, but there’s still the problem of it’s size.  There’s no way it would fit.  It would rip him apart if he tried.  
	
‘There’s no harm in trying, he tells himself.  The only downside would be a few wasted minutes and a bit of disappointment.  He climbs back onto the bed.  He squeezes a gob of the clear gel onto the tip of his brother’s cock. No sense in covering the whole thing,’ he tells himself.
	
He smears it around the tip of his cock, and sets the bottle aside.  The bed shakes as he gets to his feet.  Even standing upright he’s just barely tall enough to get himself over his brother’s cock.  He straddles Colby’s hips while looking down at his face.  He reaches back and grips his cock with one hand.  He scoots back until he feels the massive tip poke him in the ass.  He steers his rear over the tip until it’s between his cheeks.  He guides it to his hole.  He can feel the heat against his anus.  He’s never had anything inside him before.  He’s not sure what it’s going to feel like.  He squats down slowly.  He feels the pointed tip going in with ease.  The lube definitely helps.  He feels confident to go a bit lower.  His hole is slowly forced wider.
	
He’s never felt anything like this before and he pauses to take it in.  He knows himself to well, he likes it so far.  The thought of being fucked by another guy comes to his mind and he can’t help but to like the idea.  He goes lower until it starts to hurt, but he doesn’t care.  He clenches his jaws as he tries to force it in.  It feels like his ass is about to rip.  He feels the broad tip slid past his ring with a snap.  A sense of disbelief comes over him.  He never though that he’d get this far.
	
At that moment he realizes he has his brother’s cock inside him, and he realizes that he wants more.  He only covered the tip with lube.  He never though that he’d get this far.  He wont get any further without more.
	
He lifts himself off of his brother’s massive cock.  His virgin ass snaps closed with a pop.  He covers the top half of his cock with lube.  The tip was a struggle and his shaft is far thicker than that.  He doubts that he’ll get that far, but he’s going to try.
	
Adin climbs back on.  It’s no easier the second time.  With a huff he gets the tips back inside.  His anus feels like it’s on fire.  He gives himself a moment to get used to it, but it doesn’t come.  He clenches his jaws and forces it a little bit deeper.  The pain is intense, but he keeps going.  He didn’t get very far and has to stop.  He stands there thinking that this is as far as he’s going to get.  It still hurts and he realizes that he likes it.  
	
This time he doesn’t clench his jaw.  He lets gravity pull him downward.  An inch passes into him and he lets the pain wash over him.  He wants more.  His hole feels like it’s about to rip, but now he can feel that same pain moving up inside him.  His brother’s cock is huge.  He can feel it sliding through his insides.
	
He can’t go any further.  It’s not because he can’t take the pain.  It’s because not enough of the lube is making it inside him.  He’s so tight that it just scraps off against his hole.

Adin pulls himself off again.  He wants to go deeper, but he knows that he’s just to small.  “It’s to bad that I can’t just squirt it inside me first,” he says to himself thinking out loud.  
	
He realizes that is exactly what he needs to do.  He looks through his brother’s bag again.  He finds a large syringe.  Only it’s not made for medications.  It’s exactly what he needs.  He realizes what it’s actually for, and wonders why he has it.
	
He makes a mental note to clean it later.  It’s about a foot long and at least an inch thick, with a rounded tip.  He removed the depressor and fills it with lube.  He spreads some more on the outside.  He gets on his knees and lowers his chest to the floor.  Gripping it with one hand he shoves it into his ass.  To his surprise it goes in easy.  Even more surprising is that he gets the entire 12 inches in without difficulty.  He pushes it all the way to the hilt.  He pushes the plunger all the way down, and feels his insides fill with slime.
	
Adin pulls it back out and sets it aside.  He applies more lube to his brother’s cock, only this time he goes all the way down to his knot.  He climbs on top of the bed.  He gets himself above his brother’s cock again.  He gets the tip in, but it’s no easier the third time.  He leans into it.  The pain returns.  He goes slowly.  The tip pops in, and he stops to catch his breath.  He knows that it’s only going to get worse.

He goes again.  He pushes downwards.  He’s stretched even wider than before.  His insides push apart in all directions.  The pain fills him like a brutal workout, and he likes it.  Shooting his insides full of lube is doing the trick.  This would never have worked without it.  He begins to moan, as he goes down on a few more inches of his shaft.  His hole stretches wider the lower he goes.
	
He figures that he’s got about 6 inches of it inside him.  He takes a breather and looks down, and what he sees catches him off guard.  The lowest part of his belly has distended outwards.  It takes him a second to realize that his brother’s cock is so big that it’s pushing his belly outwards.
	
Adin starts again, but this time his eyes are focused on his belly.  He pushes himself lower and the bulge inches further up his stomach.  He clasp his hands over the growing bulge.  He takes another breather and starts again.  The more of his brother’s cock that he drives into him the more his belly expands.  He goes lower and is surprised that he has to bend his legs.  He finds resistance like he’s hit a wall and realizes that he’s reached the knot.  He never thought that he’d get this much of it inside him.  He pets his belly to admire just how much there is inside him.
	
Adin lifts himself up only to sink back down again.  The pain is still there.  His brother’s cock reaches into his chest.  His head lifts towards the ceiling.  He wraps both arms around his stomach.  Legs that are muscular for a 14 year old are put to work.  His insides are pushed one way and then the other.  The pain begins to mix with pleasure.
	
He starts to get used to it.  He gets right to the point where the tip is about to come out, only to go back down again.  He can only imagine what it must look like to be fucked by a cock this big for real.
	
Colby’s passed out, so he’s not sure how much it’ll take to get him off.  He keeps up the pace, only there’s one thing that’s nagging him.  He knows that it’ll never fit, but he wants to at least say he tried.
	
Adin pulls himself off.  He hops down from the bed.  The pads of his feet strike with a thud against the floor.  He reaches back and finds that his hole is wide open.  His hole starts to slowly constrict, but not before he puts another load of lube inside himself.  He takes a second to cover Colby’s knot, and climbs back on top of him.
                           
He straddles his hips.  He gets in position.  This time he faces in the opposite direction towards his feet.  He still has to force it in.  It feels like his hole is about to rip apart and he knows that he likes it to much.  He gets it in and takes a moment to enjoy the pain.  He wishes Colby was awake and that they could have fun together.  He wishes he could feel his muscles against his body.  He imagines what it would be like to have his monster of a brother on top of him.
	
Adin slinks down the length of Colby’s cock again.  This time it’s a bit easier, only he doesn’t stop.  He squats down.  The huge knot presses against his backdoor.  Gravity isn’t enough.  He grabs hold of Colby’s legs.  He clenches his jaw as he uses his muscles to pull himself downwards.  His knot is the widest part and he can feel it.  His ring screams in protest as it’s stretched like a rubber band.  As hard as he pulls he can’t get it in.  He has an idea and starts to twist and turn.  Like a nut being spun onto a bolt he starts to make some progress.  He’s gets to the middle of his knot.  His hole wants to close so badly.  The second that he gets over the apex his ring snaps tight.  In an unexpected rush it pops inside.  The force of his hole trying to close pulls him downwards and launches his cock upwards.
	
It feels like he was just punched in the throat.  It takes him a second to realize that he can feel it in the middle of his chest.  He looks down.   His brother’s knot protrudes through his fur.  His hands flow over the cock shaped bulge that runs the length of his torso.  He realizes that his rear is sitting in his Brother’s lap.  He takes a moment to catch his breath.
	
Adin’s chest heaves up and down.  He prepares himself to ride his brother’s cock, and not stop until he cums.  There’s a lot that he’s never felt before, but even with all the new sensations he feels something odd.  He looks down, and does a double take.  It takes him a second to realize that Colby’s knot is starting to expand.  It pushes his insides out of the way, and it makes everything else start to hurt.  He feels it grinding against his pelvis from the inside.  It grows and grows, but he doesn’t know why.  It starts to slow.  He can clearly see the shape of his knot.  It looks as though his belly is shrink wrapped around it.
	
He can’t believe his brother’s cock just did that, and he feels stupid all over again.  He’s rested long enough.  He gets his feet under himself and lifts upwards.  He can feel the knot strike against bone.  He guesses that it has to be the size of a melon.  There’s no way that it’s coming out now.  He propels himself downwards.   The entirety of his cock moves through his body.  He keeps up the pace.  He has no idea how much it’s going to take to get him off.
	
He keeps it up until his legs feel like they’re about to fall off.  Then he feels something jab him in the chest, and he realizes that he’s cumming.  He rides his cock with more force than he was before.  Each stroke is followed by another jab inside his chest.  He can feel the force of each ejaculation.  It feels even hotter than his cock.  His balls constrict with each orgasm, growing slightly smaller after each shot.
	
Adin feels his brother’s cum flowing downwards.  His orgasms don’t stop.  His belly starts to swell like a water balloon.  Colby’s already lasted far longer that he ever has.  His belly continues to fill with his brother’s seed, and his orgasms don’t stop. 
	
Adin’s cock has been rock hard this entire time and he can’t take it any more.   He’s never kept it up this long.  He tried to wait until his brother stopped, but he can’t stand it any longer.  The first stroke sets him off.  To his surprise his cum hits the ceiling on the other side of the room.  He knows that it’s going to be a bitch to clean up but he can’t stop.  He rams down on his cock as hard as he can and it hits the ceiling again.  He sprays cum all over the wall, far more than he’s ever seen before.
	
Adin’s orgasms abate.  Only his brother’s haven’t.  He grips his once perfectly flat belly.  Only it’s not flat any more.  To him it looks like he’s a 14 year old with a beer gut.  He stares at the torrent of cum that he sprayed across the room.  He has a hell of a mess to clean.  The only consolation being that the floor is hardwood and not carpet.
	
Colby’s orgasms slow to the point that he can’t feel it any more.  He’s exhausted.  Every muscle in his body is burnt out.  All that he can do is lay back against his brother’s stomach.
	
Adin stares at the ceiling.  He can still feel his brother’s cock pulsing inside him.  He rubs his swollen belly.  All that he can do is lay there.  He’s not going anywhere, not until Colby’s knot deflates.
	
Adin can still feel his brother’s orgasms 30 minutes later.  It’s faint but there’s no mistaking the subtle spasms.  Little is added to the gallon of cum that’s already inside him.  He’s never tied with anyone or anything before.  He never knew canines could last this long.
	
The spasms come to an end and he knows that Colby is finally drained.  He lays there stretched out on Colby’s belly and waits.  It shouldn’t take long for his cock to go limp.  He wonders how he’s going to clean up this mess.  He wonders how he’s going to get off of his cock without his cum spilling all over the room.
	
After another 30 minutes his cock still feels hard.  His own has long since retreated inside his sheath.  Adin sits up and test it anyways.  Much to his dismay it hasn’t diminished at all.  He lays back down.  Another 30 minutes pass and he’s still stuck.  He begins to think ‘what the fuck.  And how the hell is he keeping it up this long.’
	
He wonders if it’s because he’s unconscious.  He’s never drank before.  Maybe alcohol has something to do with it, he’s not sure.  He feels stupid.  He wishes he knew this shit before he got himself into this mess.
	
He feels himself getting woozy.  He’s been up for almost 24 hours.  It’s not like he can just get up and grab an energy drink.  He thinks about what would happen if he feel asleep.  In the next second he’s wide awake.  He feels the same blast inside his chest again.  He sits up and realizes Colby’s pissing.  Not only that, he’s doing it while he’s still stuck on his cock.  It feels like someone rammed a hose up his ass and turned it on.  He knows where it all is going to go.  He stomach starts to expand again.  He wraps his arms around his belly as it’s filled to the breaking point.  It feels as though his skin is about to rip apart, then as quickly as it came, it stops.  He lays back down on his brother again.  His swollen stomach is exposed for anyone to see.  He can feel he came close to popping.
	
Much to his relief he can now feel his brother’s cock begin to soften.  Needing to take a piss must have been what was keeping him hard.  He’s not sure how long it’s going to take, but he needs to be ready.  He tries to make a plan of how to get to the bathroom without exploding all over the room.  Then he hears a long and agonizing groan from behind his head.  He turns and looks over his shoulder to see Colby’s eyes looking back at him.
	
“Adin!  What the hell!”