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Preface: Time to get serious; this chapter has taboo subjects, specifically homosexuality and INCEST. For those who don't know what it is: incest is sexual relations between family members. And sometimes the characters will say the word "fuck". This is your only warning.

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Chapter 5: Playtime

Garza sat at his computer. Being a teenager his parents had given him his own room and usually left him to his own devices. And the device of the hour was release.

Garza opened a web browser and brought up Google. As soon as he typed "studs" into the search bar, results came up from the history. The leopard sat there confused. He always deleted the cookies and recent history. Who had been searching on his comp before him?

He looked at the advanced history options. The Google was last used at 3:24 P.M. And there was only one leopard who was home at that time. And it wasn't Garza.

The leopard left his room and peered out into the hall. Raleigh sat on the floor doodling. The younger brother was 15 and 5 years younger than Garza. Puberty was taking its sweet time with Ral, the soft downy kitten fur was still predominant. Any sexual tastes, if he felt any, Ral hid very well. He never commented on the attractiveness of other furs, no matter who prompted or prodded.

Making a note to ask Ral about the history Garza returned to his room. He pulled a bottle of lube from his pillow and slicked himself up for a fun time......

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A cold wind ruffled the leopard's fur. Garza shook his head. Midnight, midnight in New York and the damn place was still going. When in the bloody fuck did these people sleep. Did they shove uppers up their asses till they stayed awake indefinitely? Garza sniffed the air questioningly. Magnus was sure this was the spot. Nothing to do but wait, wait and think......

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A family vacation, the leopards were in Ontario staying in a hotel and skiing. Garza loved it. The brutal cold lashed across his fur but his fine pelt stood its ground. As dawn broke he observed the moving lights dance across the icy crystals and a sea of fire cascaded before him.

Night floated in with hushed speech. The delicate blackness cloaked everything under the stars and Garza stared at the ceiling. The leopard had been forced to room with his brother for the trip. Honestly the cat didn't mind. Sometimes, in his sleep, Ral would turn over and put his head on Garza's chest. Snoring softly the young kitten would dream blissfully unaware that his actions were giving his brother a cock busting woody. The kitten warm breath, silky fur, gentle touch. Garza wanted to flip him over and plow Ral like a virgin field.

Three days into the trip and the leopard couldn't stand it. That night, as Ral slumbered, Garza reached from his spot on the bed to his backpack on the floor. He retrieved a small bottle of lube and quietly squeezed some out.

He gripped his aching leopard hood and ran a lubed paw over it. The slick flesh tingled and he paw began to glide over it.

*Snort* Ral awoke suddenly as Garza purred a little too loudly. "Hmm, wha? What time is... What are you doing?"

(Fuck fuck FUCK!) Garza felt his heart stop. Damnit all, he should have just gone to the bathroom.

"Garza... are you, are you jacking off?" The curious young leopard looked questioningly at his brother.

"Uh yeah, Ral. I uh-

"Oh..." The leopard kitten looked rather embarrassed and he tried not to start at his brother's pulsing organ.

"Go to sleep kiddo."

"C-can I help?"

Garza almost shit himself. "What?"

"Yeah, um, you want me to, you know...

"Ral, I'm your bro, wouldn't be right, you dig?"

Now it was Raleigh's turn to mumble and look away but far as Garza was concerned the night just got a whole lot better.

"I got a better idea. How much porn have you been looking at on my comp?"

"Um I don't know, mostly just guys, uh, putting their stuff in each other's mouths or, uh you know, bending over and, um...

Garza ran a paw over Ral's stomach and kissed his brother's muzzle. "Well kitten, I'm going to show you how much fun it really is."

Ral might have said something but Garza kissed him again and the older leopard's tongue slid inside his brother's maw. The paw on Ral's chest moved south, it tickled Raleigh a little as it massaged his belly then crept into the young cat's briefs.

(Damn Ral, one kiss and you're already standing at attention. Your ass is gonna be sweet) Garza fondled Ral and the smaller cat moaned. (Holy shit how big are you Ral?)

15 years old but almost seven inches long. Garza didn't feel exactly threatened with his eleven inches but damn this kitten was big. Garza's lubed paw stroked the kitten as his tongue curled around his brother's.

"Alright kitten. Get on your knees and paws."

Ral got up and turned around. His fuzzy flanks didn't reflect the moonlight coming in through the window like Garza's did. Kitten fur is different than cat fur.

Garza ran a paw over his brother's thigh and tweaked the muscle slightly. Weedy but supple, Garza gave the ass cheeks a gentle smack. Ral giggled and Garza grinned in the darkness.

"That feel good Ral? Want to feel more?"

"P-please."

Garza got on his knees and pushed slightly against his brother's tail hole with a digit.

"Awfully tight kitten. This is gonna hurt at first when I fuck you." Ral shivered in pleasure, he knew his parents didn't allow swearing but hearing Garza talk dirty was turning the kitten on.

Garza spread his brother's ass cheeks and sniffed tentatively. Young and fresh and clean. Raleigh was meticulous about bathing and that cleanliness focus was going to pay off. Ral couldn't describe the feeling. Garza's wet tongue, like feline sexual sandpaper lashed back and forth over the pucker.

"Yeah, yeah!"

"Shh, not too loud. Don't want anyone to wake up."

Garza licked across the tail hole one more time before he forced a finger in. Ral purred slowly as he brother stretched him open, pushing two fingers in and spreading them to widen the hole. "This is gonna hurt like hell kitten, just keep quiet and relax, you'll enjoy it after a while."

Ral nodded obediently as Garza wedged a third digit in. He twisted his paw like a corkscrew and Raleigh purred deep in his throat, the warm fingers were widening the gate, little by little, and the pain slowly slipped into a new pleasure.

"That feels, so, good, so good." Garza grinned at his brother's horny mumbles.

"Ok Ral, ready."

"Y-yeah."

"Beg for it."

"Fuck me Garza, fuck like your little bitch!" Ral rubbed his lubed ass against Garza's waist as he moaned the words, adding in a sweet little purr. The older leopard almost creamed himself just listening to his brother gasp like a slut.

Garza bit his tongue to keep from growling as he plunged in. The sopping wet kitten ass gave way and he entered. He could feel Ral's heartbeat through the walls of the anus, each beat sent a new shiver through Garza and he forced each inch in. "Take it bitch, take your master's cock."

Raleigh purred in response as Garza mounted him and the big leopard took his brother's neck scruff in his jaws. Garza squeezed his eyes shut in pleasure as he drooled uncontrollably, this kitten was a natural bottom, his plump cheeks were warm and fuzzy with silky young fur and Garza gave them another healthy slap.

Ral squeaked a little as Garza roughly thrusted against his prostate, squirts of pre dripped down onto the sheets. Panting Garza pulled out abruptly "Flip over Ral." Raleigh turned over and arched his back to give Garza a full view of the kitten's dripping hole. The older cat lifted his brother's legs up to his shoulders and invaded the juicy kitten pucker again.

Ral stared out glazed though half closed eye lids, they shot open in a stifled moan as Garza licked one of the kitten's feet. He ran that rough pink tongue across the top and under to the paw pads. He lapped quickly and Ral murred in appreciation. Garza leered roguishly as he opened his mouth and starting sucking the entire foot. He ran his tongue under the paw in his mouth, tickling and shocking his brother and a vague pool of pre formed on Ral's belly from his leaking organ.

Garza suckled then slowly pulled the foot out till he was sucking on a single toe. He licked it and nibbled then moved to the next toe, giving it the same loving care. Ral's purred a little louder than he had intended. "Big brother, I, uh uhhhh!"

Ral cried in fright through his first orgasm as his cock splurged thick ropes of juice over his chest and even up to his muzzle. Garza moaned as the kitten's tail hole tightened and he lost it.

Hot blasts of leopard seed filled Raleigh, he could feel the wetness in his guts, delicious and moist. Garza thrusted a few more times as he shot the last of his thick load and he pulled out with a creamy slurp. Ral brushed the tears from his eyes and cleaned off his brother's member, lapping up the shaft and over the meaty head. He felt hot and sticky as he ass sloshed, stuffed full of fresh cat cum.

Garza pushed Ral down by his shoulders and licked up the kitten's juices off his chest. He ran the mouth muscle over the young chest and ran its sweet sandpaper feel over the hard nipples, he savored the taste as he clean the last of the gel from his brother's fur. Garza smacked his lips and laid down. Ral cuddle underneath his arm. It was the first and only time. Afterwards they never spoke of it.

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Garza tried to ignore his raging hard on as he sat on the cold roof. His ass was going numb, where the fuck was Raleigh? Cursing Magnus, he smiled when a familiar cat exited a bar and crossed the street to Garza's vantage point.

Silently Garza dropped to the ground as Raleigh walked by, interested in a text message.

Garza clenched his fists, his chest burned and heaved from the runes Magnus had drawn.

(The wizard looked proudly at his work, putting down the brush and charcoal, oil mixture. "Finished, damn it though, fur is a difficult surface to inscribe."

"Will they work though wizard."

"Of course, they're physical amplification runes. Faster stronger better, all that shit. You know I considered doing a black market deal with American sports teams but figured it to be more prudent to avoid entanglements with the common muck."

Garza flexed his muscles, each fiber pulsed and he felt light as a feather.)

Before Raleigh could move Garza was behind him and to the right. The older leopard swung an arm and smashed Raleigh into the alley to the left. Raleigh flew over some trash cans and collided with a wall. His head made a cracking sound as it collided with the bricks, blood trickled down, staining his fur.

Whimpering on the concrete, Ral looked up at the leering feline. "Garza? You bastard, fuck off."

He tried to rise but Garza brought another paw down, this one onto his brother's face. Ral's neck snapped dangerously to the side as a bloody tooth fell to the ground and dark red slobber was flung on the wall.

The older brother purred loudly. "It's been so long kitty. Years even, after Mom and Dad kicked me out you never called," Garza's slashed Ral across the muzzle, scattering skin and whiskers "you never wrote, I thought my own family had abandoned me. And they always loved you best little brother."

Ral spit out a blob of saliva and clotted blood. "They loved you, but they wouldn't condone your choices. How could Mom have birthed a butcher?"

Snarling, Garza tore into Ral with his claws at infurry speeds. His black talons scored deeply and bits of flesh and kitty fur were ripped away. His arms moved faster than Ral could think and he tore gouges into the younger leopard's body, hot blood spattering the ground and brick wall.

Reflexively Ral swung back but Garza got the limb in his mouth. He closed his jaws with a definitive snap, severing nerves and bone. He swallowed the forearm from the elbow to the paw in one gulp.

Everything paused (He ate my fucking arm) for a moment as Raleigh started in horror at the severed limb. He tried to say something but only a muted gargle came out.

Blood pumped from the stump and Ral blacked out, the stench of gore rising in the evening as Garza licked his lips. Magnus was going to be pissed that the bait was roughed up and he was definitely going to have to stop the bleeding.

Garza punched Ral into the chest and broke a handul of ribs just for safe measure before lifting the savaged feline onto his shoulders. He leapt to the roof and was gone.

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Welsey collapsed to his knees in a scream. He shoulder blazed with pain and the coppery taste of blood filed his mouth. His jaw felt like it suddenly broke and he howled in agony. His vision blurred with tears but he could see blood oozing from his scar and wetting his shirt.

His arm jerked and he suddenly felt like it was torn from his body. Wel's stomach heaved violently and he vomited on the kitchen floor. His body shook and he lost consciousness.

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Magnus sniffed disapprovingly as Garza entered with his battered sibling. "I told you not to harm him."

"You said bring him here, he's here."

"If he dies the plan is in vain."

"He'll live"

"For your sake cat you had better be right."

Magnus conjured a tub and filled it with water. Grudgingly he scoured his bookshelves until he found a bottle with silvery contents. Within the glass were three silver tear drops. "Phoenix Tears, rare as a clean whore in this city."

"So? What does he do, eat ‘em?"

"No cat, he bathes in them. Put him in the tub."

Garza dropped his brother into the tub and a copious amount of water splashed out onto the floor and over papers. Magnus sighed as he dried the floor with a wave of his hand. He unscrewed the bottle and reached in. He plucked out a single gem and dropped it into the tub.

As the tear dissolved into the fluid, the water took on a vague silvery metallic hue and the leopard wounds sealed up. It seemed to be like watching a movie in reverse, Ral's flesh knit itself back together and his arm and tooth regrew. The smell of ozone and rainwater filled the room as Ral's skin glowed and repaired itself.

As the water faded back to it regular transparency Magnus handed Garza a collar. "To paralyze his limbs, beware he can still bite kitty."

Garza slipped the leather circle around his sleeping brother's neck and clipped it.

"Now, let's move out." Garza lifted Raleigh as Magnus went over the check list one more time before they left the wizard's office.

They headed across the city and settled into a warehouse. Waiting.

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Welsey came to with a horrible sinking feeling in his gut. Ral was hurt, of that much he could be sure. His shoulder burned and he turned into a husky. Standing up he felt a little stronger, he made a mental note to use this as his predominant form. Quickly he headed into his study and jerked open the bottom draw of his desk.

He ruffled through a stack of books, his heart raced and finally, he found it.

He carried the small book to the living room and got some chalk out of his pocket. He drew a circle in the middle of the floor and copied the complicated symbols from the text. Scrying was a delicate magic, and dangerous, sometimes the scryee could observe the scyer if one was not careful.

The floor shone with white markings as Wel took a breath. His symbology was passing and for now perfection was not a luxury he could afford to waste time on. He placed his paw on either side of the circle and intoned the scrying command, said Raleigh's name, then gave the command again.

The floor within the circle pulsed and twisted then sparked. Wel jerked his head back in time to avoid a muzzle full of fire and smoke. (Fuck) A blocking spell, Raleigh was somewhere that was being blocked from scrying.

The Arcane Council's chambers were blocked from inquisitive eyes for security purposes but usually if someone blocked scrying it was an indication of paranoia or because one was dabbing in illicit activity. Welsey suspected both.

He grabbed his jacket and pulled it on, adjusting the parchment in the inside pocket as it poked him. If he couldn't track his mate by magic, he was going by mundane means. The smooth dark blue fabric made his scar tingle. For years Welsey had worn this jacket while he performed healing spells and now the coat itself held residual healing power. Useful for someone who worked in a vaguely unpredictable occupation like sorcery.

Next Wel put a stack of cards in his back pocket, ever since a child he had been amazed by Gambit's ability to make exploding objects. Now he had 52 cards, each with a Detonation spell enchanted into it. When loosed they went off with the force of a grenade, lethal when applied correctly.

The husky also took a bag of cold iron filings. Cold iron disrupted magic easily while silver amplified it. Never know when one might have to reflect a malicious cantrip.

Wel locked his home and took the elevator to the top floor. He sneaked back out to the roof, listening intently to the breeze. Show time.

He took a deep whiff of the air and let his mind process it. The smells of New York flooded his nose and he worked to sort them out, unwind them from one another until he found it. The scent of leopard.

Wel thumped a paw against his chest and the outline of bird wings flared into the fabric.

Fly had been one of the most useful spells he had ever learned, and fun.

Most higher class wizard's sniffed at the idea of learning a flying spell, who needs it when you can just teleport to different locations. Bunch of lazy asses, sometimes it was just fun to soar beneath the clouds and taunt the birds.

He leapt off the edge and soared past sky scrapers, narrowly hitting a very surprised bat and hawk who were making out underneath a buttress.

Wel took another good breath. The hunt was on.

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Hmm, brotherly love? Lulz looks like Garza feels differently now, chapter 6 is in the works. Not sure how long this series will be but I'll try to post as many as possible!