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The Neon Children - Chapter 1

Minoru slipped his shoes off and set his backpack down, stepping up onto the hallway floor. The calico wiped his forehead with the back of his paw, catching the sweat that had formed in the sun from his walk from Nishiya station. Ten minutes was still a long way in this heat, and it wasn't even Summer yet.
	Minoru grabbed his black backpack and jogged down the hall, past the living room and kitchen, and opened his door, dropping his back inside and quickly stripping out of his school uniform--a fairly simple, but elegant affair; button-up white shirt, black tie, and black shorts that stopped just above his knees. He considered changing his boxers, but he decided to instead leave them on. Pulling on both knobs, the fifth-grade boy pulled out his top dresser drawer and grabbed his favorite shirt--blue with a green stripe that ran up the front, over the shoulder, and down the back. In the middle was the silkscreened logo of his favorite baseball team: The Hodogaya River Crabs.
	Minoru slipped his arms through the sleeves, and he perked his ears, listening. He wasn't surprised by what he could hear, but what he couldn't hear--there was no music coming from his older brother Kazuo's room. The kitten walked out into the hallway in just his socks and boxers, shirt bunched around his wrists.
	"Kaz? Kazuo! Are you home?" The hallway was quiet. Minoru walked down the hall to the next door, popping his River Crabs shirt over his head and over his belly, and he knocked at the door. Nothing.
	Minoru gripped the handle and twisted slowly, putting just enough pressure to ease the bolt back from the doorframe and nudge the door a whisker inwards. "Kaz?" Minoru pushed wider, looking in the crack as it widened, scanning back and forth for his brother. Finally, he just pushed the door open and took a step in.
	Kazuo's room was an exercise in bedlam, compared to Minoru's room and the rest of the house. Clean laundry was stacked on the end of the half-made bed, a stack of skateboard and punk band magazines were piled on the floor, and the desk was a mess of papers covering Kazuo's keyboard. Posters of Kazuo's favorite rock and punk bands were pinned from wall to wall. All of this was more or less normal. What was missing, however, was the room's occupant and his bookbag.
	Minoru leaned in and looked behind the door, and then he straightened up and pulled the door shut, walking back to his own room. After slipping on a pair of street shorts, Minoru unbuckled the lacquered top flap from his backpack and reached in for his phone. He flopped onto his bed and started composing an e-mail.
	Big bro, where are you? We're supposed to go shopping for mom's present today. I'm at home, waiting. Call me! -Minoru
	Minoru tapped the envelope icon, and the message moved to his outbox, with a beep. The calico stretched out on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He waited, kicking his legs off the side of the bed, and then rolled over and grabbed one of his comics from his desk.

Twenty minutes later, Minoru found himself looking at the last page of his trade paperback. He picked up his phone--nothing. He tapped out a more brief message.
	Kaz, is your phone turned off? Where are you? I'm calling dad if you don't get back to me in five minutes!!! -M
	Minoru sent off the message, and then he picked up another comic book, but he kept an eye on his desk's alarm clock. After six minutes had passed, the kitten grabbed his phone and held down his brother's speed dial key. The phone rang four times before the soft beep signaled a connection.
	"Minoru, what?"
	"Where are you?"
	"I'm on my way, okay? I'm just about to catch the train from Wadamachi."
	"Wada--what are you doing there? Your school route is at Sagami-Otsuka!"
	"That's my business."
	"Hey, wait, when're we going to go shopping for a present for mom?"
	"I'll be home in fifteen minutes, all right?"
	"Kazuo, wha--" Minoru blinked at the phone as it went dead; Kazuo had hung up on him.

Minoru was on the couch, waiting, when Kazuo opened the door and shucked off his shoes. He waited, hearing his brother close the door and walk down the short hall. Minoru turned around, arm over the back of the couch, as Kazuo walked into the main part of the house. The older cat stood there, lanky and tall in his junior high uniform, white shirt and black tie, heavy button-up jacket slung over his shoulder, bookbag in his left paw. "Well?"
	Kazuo just shrugged. "We'll go shopping tomorrow."
	"But I've got baseball tomorrow!" Minoru's ears folded back. Kazuo turned, facing him.
	"Skip it, then!" Kazuo seemed short of temper, and he walked off down the hall. Minoru's lips curled back from his teeth, watching as Kazuo walked down the hall, out of sight, and presumably into his bedroom.
	That was the first night in two years where Minoru bathed alone.

Minoru leaned against the pole, watching the Yokohama landscape go by as the train left Kami-Hoshikawa station, towards Nishiya, the closest station to Minoru's house in Hodogaya Ward. The kitten was leaned forward, near the door, arms loosely wrapped around the front of the pole supporting him. The roofs of many houses flashed by over the urban landscape, mingling with the balconies of apartment complexes every few doors, almost hypnotic. Minoru wanted to wipe his forehead with his white sleeve to chase the sweat away, but he was too tired. The sun dimmed a moment as the train rolled under the four-lane overpass. Right after the overpass, in the sunshine, Minoru spotted the side of KM House B as it zipped off behind the train. The sun sparkled on the round fountain running in the middle of the lawn, near the white-washed house. The prototype house, a well-known demonstration for sustainable living, was fresh in Minoru's mind, since Kanmaru, the company responsible for both KM House A and B, and the architectural design in general, had sponsored field trips for nearly every school in Yokohama.
	Minoru closed his eyes as the train rattled on, past apartment buildings, thinking about the hardwood floors and pale walls that were actually white, but were a gentle tan in the afternoon sunshine when his class visited. Over the clanging of the road crossing, the kitten heard a giggle and lifted his head, looking over his shoulder.
	Sitting on the seats on the port side of the train, opposite Minoru and halfway down the car, two girls several years his senior were looking at him, ears perked. He couldn't tell what they were saying, but they were looking right at him. They looked into his eyes, and he looked away, with a blush, ears splaying. The vixen said something excited, and both girls broke out into giggles. The train started to round the bend towards Nishiya station, and Minoru looked at the rubber seal around the window in the train door. The vixen had glasses on, and was fairly cute. Her friend, a slightly large girl who looked to be a Persian cross, was less attractive, but not particularly ugly. Their chatter went on, and Minoru thought he heard the word "cute" from the Persian, followed by an excited laugh from the vixen.
	Something felt weird, and Minoru didn't dare look again. The westbound and eastbound tracks diverged as Nishiya station quickly approached, and the train's brakes engaged, drowning out any chance of hearing what else they said. Minoru watched the platform come into view in the window. As soon as the doors opened, and the driver was announcing the train had come to a stop at Nishiya Station, Minoru was out of there. He turned to the left, running up the stairs, past Hodogaya residents heading down to the Ebina-bound train, weaving in a mad dash. He slowed down at the top and jogged the long way along the ticket gates to the barrier-free exit, and then quickly ran through the quiet station, backpack bouncing off his shirt as he dashed past the ticket counter to his left. Minoru didn't know why he was running; but he needed to get out of the station. The escalator up from street level was on his right, and he ducked, avoiding an elderly lady. Minoru hopped down the stairs, panting, until his shoes touched concrete. He paused, and then looked to his right. On the other side of the fence, his train sat, boarding passengers on its way down the Sagami line. Two pairs of ears perked in the window--the girls!
	Only after four blocks did Minoru stop running, clutching his chest and leaning against a building to catch his breath. The sound of another train pulling into the station joined the sound of Minoru's train leaving, taking the junior high girls in their beige blouses and pleated black skirts with it.

When Minoru got home, the house was quiet, as he expected. It'd been a week since he and Kazuo had fought, and he expected his brother to be out of the house again. Minoru made his way into his room and set his bag down, popping his school uniform completely off. The naked boy threw on a pale orange shirt, and then he heard a giggle and what sounded like a grunt through the wall. The kitten stepped out into the hall and approached his brother's bedroom door. There was a definite sound of something, but he couldn't tell what.
	"Kazuo?" Minoru's voice was quiet, not wanting to cause too much noise. Panting, oddly, came from through the door. The boy grasped the handle and pulled it slowly, perfecting that silent twist, and he slowly pushed the door open. At first, he couldn't see anything, but then he saw his brother's tail. Minoru pushed the door wide open. "Kazuo?"
	The fifth-grader's ears flushed hard at what he saw. His brother was on one knee, the other knee on the edge of his bed, and he was completely naked. Under the teenage feline, an older teenage girl, a shiba, was laying on her front across the bed, looking back at him over her shoulder. Minoru could clearly see his brother's naked genitals, Kazuo's penis stuffed between the shiba's thighs. After pausing a moment, Kazuo began thrusting again, clearly mating with the girl. Said elder to younger, "Hey, Mino, how is?"
	Minoru's ears burned as his cheeks flushed, and he covered his muzzle. More embarrassingly, the kitten's penis was instantly erect under his shirt, tenting it out. The shiba looked down, tongue poking out as she panted from the brisk rut. "Who's this, Kazzie?"
	"Oh, this's my little brother, Minoru. Mino, meet Moe. She's my girlfriend." Kazuo's motions continued, causing the canine girl to squeal. "C'mon over. Don't be shy."
	Minoru hesitated, biting his lip, embarrassed at watching his brother have sex with a girl he'd never met, but he stepped forward, pulling his shirt down over his penis. Moe grinned up at him. "Is he a virgin, Kazzie?"
	"Yeah, far as I know." Kazuo winked, smiling at his nervous brother. Moe's crotch made wet slapping sounds, caused by her lover's balls slapping at her wet mound. Minoru bit his lip and just watched the coupling, unsure of what to do. Moe made the first move.
	"Oh, Kazzie, can I play with him? You know about my complex!" Moe's hazel eyes lit up, looking the nearly-naked eleven-year-old over. Kazuo's thrusting stopped, and he looked up.
	"How about it, Mino? Ready for some fun?" The teenaged calico pulled out of his partner, slick shaft glistening with her excitement. Minoru glanced over, quickly, and sucked in his breath at the size of his brother's penis. Although Minoru had not yet hit puberty, he still felt considerably smaller than his brother's post-pubescent shaft, a good fourteen centimeters long. His own, hidden behind his shirt, was closer to eight centimeters, and not nearly as thick.
	"Er..." Moe decided for him, slipping off the bed, and she knelt on the floor beside Minoru. The naked girl lifted Minoru's shirt, tucking it back over his penis, which she grasped and started stroking. Minoru bit his lip, staring at Moe's exposed B-cup breasts capped with perky nipples.
	"I know the answer," she cheerfully said, rubbing her thumb along the underside of the kitten's exposed glans. Kazuo stood up beside her, guiding one of Moe's paws to his penis. Minoru shut his eyes and mewled, tilting his head back. One leg kicked out, the boy's virgin member not used to such sensations. Moe let out a low rumble as her thumb kneaded over the boy's sensitive tip, coaxing out a bead of clear fluid.
	Kazuo gasped for air, his hips rolling forward, and he groaned as Moe's lips closed over his shaft. The girl's tongue went to work, bringing the already-close teen even closer to orgasm. Her other paw started to jerk Minoru's shaft more briskly, causing him to mewl louder and push into the motions. Moe's tongue flicked across Kazuo's shaft, and she got a rich taste of the teen's sperm, tasting of salt and fertile boy musk.
	"Ahh!" Moe's lips left Kazuo's shaft, even as his ejaculation continued, her fingers tilting his penis up in the air to ensure that he came on her fur. She then leaned down and slipped her muzzle over Minoru's shaft, sloshing his older brother's seed around his tip. This caused Minoru to cry out, with a start, and look at the warm, slimy wetness covering his penis. He fell backwards, onto Kazuo's bed. Kazuo's last spurts hit Moe's shoulder as he thrusted into the gripping paw, moaning. Moe's fingers stroked one Takahashi boy while she went down on the other.
	"H-hey! That's... erp!" Minoru leaned back as Moe's arm wrapped around his waist and grasped his shirt for purchase. Kazuo chuckled, watching.
	"Just relax, Mino. Moe's great at this. Close your eyes." The younger brother blinked, and then he shivered and let his head fall back, a shiver running up his spine and escaping his open mouth as a moan. Moe's tongue slid down the kitten's penis, and she hollowed out her cheeks, making him squeak.
	Moe let go of Kazuo's penis as it went limp, and she turned to face Minoru completely. Her breasts pressed against his soft thighs, fur on fur, and one paw snuck down to her slick folds while the other held onto the squirming kitten. For several minutes, as Kazuo watched, Moe blew the boy while he gasped and squirmed. Minoru stiffened and then flopped onto his back, and Moe stopped, pulling off his kittenhood. Minoru's toes curled and uncurled. Moe climbed up over him, her slick labia rubbing his still-erect penis. "Mmm, want some of this?"
	Minoru choked, watching, but he didn't move as the aroused shiba slipped forward, labia spreading around his stiff cocklet, pushing it against his belly. Moe straddled her willing little partner and started rubbing back and forth over him, causing Minoru's tip to poke out against her clitoris. Kazuo watched, sitting on the bed, stroking himself.
	"Wh-... are you going to...mate?" Minoru stammered on the words, shocked into stillness. Moe stopped, feeling a poke against a slick ring deep between her thighs.
	"I so love cherry boys," she said, panting, as her hips twitched and suddenly drew Minoru's tip into a hot, slimy, all-encompassing passage, even hotter than her muzzle. Minoru's paws suddenly clapped around Moe's hips, and he gasped, looking between her thighs. His penis started to disappear between the part between Moe's shorn lips, and the feeling was purely liquid, making the kitten's toes curl.
	"A-ah-ahhn!" Minoru's paws pulled down on his partner's hips as his head tilted back, losing himself in the new sensations. Kazuo grinned, leaning back on one arm to get a better look. Moe's paws moved to the fifth-grader's shoulders as she slowly lowered herself upon him, passage slick with her excitement at rutting both brothers in one afternoon.
	With a soft grunt, Moe's bare skin wrapped around the base of Minoru's shaft, giving his crotch a soft, wet kiss. The shiba's hips rolled around, grinding on the boy's penis, stirring herself with it. "Oh, yeah," she cooed, in chorus with a squeal from the kitten. Even as Minoru's paws pulled on her, Moe's hips lifted, and she began carefully riding the immature kitten, keeping him from slipping out like an old hand. Gasps and cries came from the overstimulated kitten, the rush of new feelings causing him to squirm. Moe's paws were firm on Minoru's shoulders, holding him in position for her to ride. A lustful panting came from the girl as her tongue slipped out. Each bounce pushed Minoru's bare backside into his older brother's bed.
	Moe tilted her head back, with a cry, and dropped down on her hapless partner. Her muscles clenched tightly before fluttering, the canine bitch's womb having tight, rapid contractions from orgasm. A hissed grunt was all the only sound from Kazuo's muzzle as sticky ropes of teenage seed stained Minoru's peach shirt, falling across his chest and Moe's arms.
	Minoru, driven over the edge a second time by Moe's orgasm, arched his back, gripping the tops of her hips for life itself, trying to push inside of her further. The kitten's frantic pushes nudged Moe's walls, making her clench again, driving him to a second dry climax.

Moe quickly tied her uniform's bow, setting it under the collar of her blouse, in regulation position. She pulled her hair from her collar, cheeks still flush from the excitement. Kazuo was flopped out on the bed beside his dazed, almost asleep, sibling. Moe picked up her book satchel and smiled. "Bye, boys. It's very nice to meet you, Minoru. I hope to see you soon." Kazuo got up, still naked, to see her out. Moe giggled her way down the hall, bushy tail wagging.
	Minoru sat up after he heard Kazuo at the door, sneaking into his own room and closing the door as quietly as he'd opened his brother's. His face burned from the embarrassment of mating with a girl he'd only just met in front of his brother. He quickly pulled off his shirt and bundled it up in a wad, hiding it in the back of his shirt drawer. The boy dressed in a hurry and got out his homework from his pack, eager to find anything to distract his head from the inexplicable episode minutes before.

Kazuo, dressed, knocked at Minoru's door. "Mino, mom asked me to tell you dinner's almost ready." The teen waited, leaning in and bringing his ear close to the door. Nothing. He knocked again. Nothing. "Wanna talk, buddy?"
	No answer came from the door, not even sound. Kazuo imagined his brother under the blankets, pillow over his head in an effort to hide. He walked back down the hall into his room, pushed the door over, and flopped onto his bed. Fingers gripped his phone, and he tapped out a quick message with his thumbclaws.
 	Not mad, talk any time, it's cool. K

Minoru pulled his phone out of his pocket and brought it near the ticket turnstile. A little beep and a light showed that his prepaid rail pass had been debited for the fare home, and he walked through the gate. A two-ring chime announced a message. Minoru leaned to the right in the crowd of people heading towards the platform, and he stepped down the stairs without even looking, opening up the incoming e-mail.
 	Cutie boy, meet me at Wadamachi in 5, I'm at the lockers. Moe
	Minoru blinked at the message, stopping on the flat of the stairwell halfway down, and an elderly lady tapped his back. The kitten looked up and noticed a long gap in front of him while the rest of the stairwell continued to teem with people. He skipped forward and jogged down the stairs to keep up. It wasn't until Minoru was on the train, standing near a door. The Grandma that had nudged him was seated in the seat nearest him, and he had purposedly left the seat for her. 
	He re-read the e-mail, several times, confused as to how the older girl even knew his e-mail address. In Minoru's briefs, his penis stiffened at the thought of Moe, her bare breasts, her eager manner with boys. The train rumbled on through Yokohama, leaving Minoru lost in his thoughts, his hips subtly pointed towards the back of the car so the Grandma wouldn't notice any untoward peaks in his pants.
	Three kilometers later, the doors opened at the Tennocho station platform. Minoru turned, politely, as to not be staring at people as they walked in the doors of the train, but orange passed his vision. As the doors closed, he turned and looked--it was the vixen with glasses. She was alone, holding her satchel, in her school's uniform. Beige with a navy blue scarf at the throat and a pleated black skirt. She was hanging onto a loop from the ceiling and facing the other side of the train, looking out the window. Minoru looked her over. She wasn't as old as Moe, perhaps fourteen; Kazuo's age. The boy found himself trying to get a glance at her chest to compare against his shiba inu friend, but the vixen was facing away from him. If only her uniform followed a navy blue colour scheme, she could be Kazuo's classmate.
	Minoru looked away, facing the back of the train, still able to see the vixen out of the corner of one eye. As the train came to a stop at Hoshikawa, she turned, noticing him. The calico boy tried not to look at her as she faced him with what had to be a smile on her face. Minoru turned his head a bit--she was looking right at him. He gave a little smile and then turned back tow the trio of Grandpas sitting on the line of seats in the back half of the car, their hats each exhibiting a different style of tweed. The vixen giggled. Minoru's ear twitched as he resisted the urge to look again, feeling the uncomfortable gaze of an older girl on him. The train was stopping again, not soon enough, at Wadamachi.
	Minoru turned to the door, waiting for it to open as the train rolled to a stop at the long platform. Behind a fence, the river burbled along on the other side of the road. A paw touched his shoulder, making him jump. The calico's ears perked, and he looked at his shoulder. It was the vixen. Her hazel eyes gazed into his as she smiled. "You're cute," she simply said.
	"Th-thank you," Minoru managed to say, and he stepped through the door onto the platform and away from her grasp. "Er, bye," he said, turning and waving as to not be rude, and then he walked east along the platform to the stairs as commuters got off the westbound train. It was a short walk up the stairs, a left and around the corner to the right to the ticket gates. Through the thin crowd, Minoru saw Moe leaning against the wall between the ticket kiosks and the lockers. She was in her uniform, concentrating on her phone. Minoru made his way between business furs and other commuting students over to the lockers, and he smiled, waiting for her to notice. She looked, after a moment, and pulled the boy into a hug.
	"Mino-cutie! I'm glad you made it! C'mon, right this way!" She took Minoru's paw, leading him right down the stairs to the street. The kitten hung onto his backpack strap as he tried to keep up, pants tenting already from the memory of the last time he saw Moe. The shiba's tail wagged, brushing his crotch, and he stepped up to walk beside her as she left the entrance to the station and headed down the sidewalk, to the corner. "I'm just over here," Moe said. She pointed at the second storey of a building across the street, on the other side of the crosswalk. The walk sign lit up as they approached the crossing, so they kept on through.
	"Moe, won't people see?" Minoru looked around, seeing unfamiliar faces in the unfamiliar neighbourhood. "Nah, I tutor cubs all the time." Minoru's ears flushed deeper. Moe stopped in front of a nondescript door right next to what appeared to be a gaudy karaoke joint, and she pulled a small key out of her pocket. Moe unlocked the bolt on the door, pulling it open and revealing a narrow stairwell right inside with wooden steps.
	"C'mon in! It's upstairs." She waited for Minoru to step in, and then she flicked the light switch inside the small alcove at the landing of the stairs, turning on two lamps in the stairwell itself as well as a light at the top of the hall. Minoru balanced on one foot, starting to slip his shoe off, as Moe locked the door behind them. "No, no, upstairs." Minoru set his foot back down, getting a firm bum pat towards the second floor. The shiba girl then ascended the stairs, skirt lifting from her tail, showing Minoru her white cotton panties as he followed behind. At the landing, Moe took Minoru's paw, leading him down the still-narrow hall, past one beat-up door, to a similarly-shabby door. She unlocked the bolt on that door with the same key, and pushed the door open with a creak.
	The apartment inside was fairly small, from what Minoru could see, but it still clearly had a small vestibule for shoes. He slipped his shoes off as Moe did, and then he mewled in surprise as she gave his tented pants a squeeze. "Mmm, all ready, huh?" The kitten blushed, holding his backpack straps. "Set your bag down and come on in," Moe said. She closed the door and twisted the bolt shut, and then slipped her blouse off, revealing her bare, braless chest. Minoru gasped as his pants got even tighter. He shed his backpack, with a thump, and stepped onto the wooden floor of the apartment's living room. The apartment was sparingly furnished, with a dining room table with places set and three chairs, and a small kitchen set to one side. The counter had a television on it, pointed at the table, and a small pile of dirty dishes near the sink. A short hall to one side led towards a door that Minoru guessed was the bathroom.

Moe's paw unzipped Minoru's fly, fingers reaching in to stroke at the trapped erection inside, kneading through his briefs. "I'm so glad you could come over, Mino-cutie." Moe leaned back, naked but for her socks and panties, and she spread her legs, lifting them onto the arms of the chair, revealing the damp smudge in the crotch. "Lose the trousers and c'mere," she said. Minoru gulped as she watched him. He undid his belt and buttons and then pushed his pants down, exposing his tented Hodogaya River Crabs briefs. The team's logo was distorted from the excited bulge in front. The boy shuffled forward, pants around his ankles, one paw reaching out to touch Moe's breast.
	"Mmmm, closer, lover," she said. Her paw grasped his nape and pulled him into a kiss, a puppygirl tongue pushing at his lips, while the other gave his cocklet a squeeze before tugging the elastic waistband of the briefs down and under the boy's shaft. Minoru cried out in surprise, automatically submitting to the paw on his nape and nearly falling into the kiss. His lips pressed shut for a moment, but a moan from his shaft getting attention caused him to let Moe in. Fifth-grade paws braced themselves on Moe's shoulder as she kissed him deeply. Moe's paw moved from her little lover's nape to her crotch, sliding under the hem of her panties to fondle herself. Minoru's tail snapped back and forth as his shaft started to get stroked, up and down, and he purred, tongue flicking against the intruder in his muzzle.
	Moe's fingers kept stroking as she held the kiss, tilting her head slightly as Minoru's muzzle pressed against hers on its own. Both paws moved to his hips, and Moe pulled Minoru's briefs down his thighs, letting them fall, as he broke the kiss. "Huff... w-wow, Moe," Minoru stammered. His nose twitched as he sniffed, Moe's small bedroom quickly becoming permeated with the scent of her arousal. The shiba drew the crotch of her panties aside, exposing her flushed labia, and she leaned back in her chair.
	"You're ready, Mino. Go ahead." Minoru's cheeks flushed, and he grasped his shaft, tip hovering over the teenager's mons. "Kneel down and lemme have it!"
	Minoru crouched down, and then knelt forward on his knees, briefs and pants around his ankles, shirt tails exposing his erection as it brushed against those slimy, warm labia. A firm thrust caused his shaft to bend upwards, sliding out from between the teen's slit, and she tugged her panties further to the side. Two fingers guided Minoru's tip down, and in a jerk, he was buried inside of his partner.

Minoru gritted his teeth as each thrust drew him nearer to his second orgasm in Moe, holding onto her hips as each wet slap signaled his balls kissing her fur. Moe, for her part, had her head lolled back, tongue out, panting hard. Each thrust made her breasts jiggle, perky nipples stiffened up into wrinkled buds. After a tight squeeze on her little lover's penis as it pulled out, Moe grabbed her phone. A few quick swipes with a claw were enough to activate the camera, and she held it as still as possible, aiming at her crotch.
	Minoru mewled, eyes shut, unaware that the lens captured him driving his penis deep into the shiba's pussy, matted crotch fur slapping against her swollen, slimy labia. The microphone picked up both cubs' panting and the slick sounds of horny sex as Moe's vagina drooled more of her excited juices onto her partner's pouch. He sucked in his belly as the camera caught his stamina starting to erode, his thrusts becoming more erratic. 
	"C-coming! Coming! Ah, coming!" A sudden yelp popped the microphone as Minoru pushed in and shivered, pulling tightly on Moe's hips. Inside, his shaft twitched, squirting out a few futile, runny streaks of his immature semen against his partner's vaginal walls. Moe looked at Minoru's face, staring at his expression of intense sensation, and then she pointed the camera at it, as well, for a few seconds. She then stopped the recording and got one paw at her crotch, mashing and kneading at her swollen clitoris. Ripples ran along Minoru's sensitive shaft as Moe suddenly threw her head back, squeezing down against him in sharp contractions. Minoru pulled out, with a wet schlorp, erection slapping his belly as Moe rocked back on the chair, toes curled, two fingers squeezing on her clit.

Minoru sat on the train as it rolled past KM House B, paws on his lap, trying to think of something, anything other than Moe. His penis, erect, rubbed against his uniform pants. Moe had kept his briefs, but let him take her panties. They were stashed safely away at the bottom of his pack. The sun was low in the sky as the train slowed down and rolled into Nishiya, and Minoru got up. A little thought pushed his stomach up into his throat, and he looked around, apprehensive, trying to spot any girls in beige and black, but only the three tweed Grandpas were in the car with him, mumbling in conversation with each other.
	Minoru hurried out of the station and then headed home, ears flushed with the memory of earlier. School had been a drag, but one e-mail changed the whole day. When Minoru walked in the door, he noticed Kazuo's shoes. As he slipped his own off, the kitten called out, "I'm home!"
	"Welcome home," came the response from the hall. Minoru started walking towards his room, when the realization hit him; he'd just cheated on his own brother. The kitten hustled into his own room, closing the door over, face flushed. He tried to distract himself with his homework.

Dinner was an uncomfortable affair for Minoru, sitting next to his brother. He did try to smile, and nobody asked any questions as he ate slower than usual. When dinner was over, Minoru still had a few noodles left over on his plate. Ordinarily, noodles were the first thing to disappear around the growing kitten, especially with Mother's sauces, but he wasn't hungry. He slunk off to his room, feeling small, smaller by the minute, as his guilt hung on him. He flopped on his bed, ignoring his unread comics from the weekend trip to the book shop. His homework was already done, and it was only 7:30.

Minoru knocked on Kazuo's door, ears folded back against his head. "Yeah?"
	"Kaz, it's me. Can I come in?"
	"Sure, Mino." Minoru pushed the door open, stepping into his brother's perennially messy room. He closed the door behind him. Kazuo was leaning back on his chair, feet on his desk, chewing on a pen. "What's up? You've been quiet all day."
	Minoru bit his lip, looking away. "Uh, I... well, Moe e-mailed me on the way home, and..." Kazuo just looked at his brother. The pen between his teeth stopped moving. "And she asked me to stop off at Wadamachi, and I didn't know why, and she was there when I got off the train and..."
	Kazuo interrupted. "And she took you up to her family's apartment?"
	Minoru's ears flushed a dark red. "U-uh... yeah. And she got naked and, uh..." Minoru closed his eyes, face flushed. "We had sex! Don't hit me, Kaz, I'm sorry!"
	Kazuo paused, silent, and then he slipped his legs off his desk and sat up, all four chair legs in contact with the floor. "It's cool, Mino. Who do you think gave her your e-mail address?"
	"Er, what?" Minoru opened his eyes. Kazuo was sitting on the side of the chair, facing his brother.
	"I did. She's totally hot for you, Mino. And that's fine. Me and her are great, so I don't care if you have a turn now and then." Kazuo smirked, standing up, and he ruffled his shocked sibling's headfur. "You thought I'd get mad? Even after I let you come in when she was over?"
	Minoru blinked. Kazuo picked up his phone. "She even sent me an e-mail telling me you'd just left to come home, and she kept your undies."
	"She, she did? Wuh--?!" Minoru's face flushed, again.
	"She did that to me, too, the first time I went over to visit her. It's a game she plays, I think."Minoru blinked. A faint robotic beep came from outside Kazuo's room. "Isn't that your phone, Mino? Bet it's Moe."
 	The kitten excused himself from his brother's room, ears flushed, and he went back into his own room. Indeed, a message from Moe was waiting. Come on over anytime. Cuties are always welcome in my room. I'm free this weekend.  Attached was a five-second video of her showing off her bare breasts.