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"We're here," came the gruff voice of the cab driver as the car pulled up alongside a small house in the middle of a quiet neighborhood.

'Oh thank the gods,' I thought to myself, practically bolting from the back seat of the car. I stretched upwards, rubbing my back as the grizzly ambled of the driver seat and popped the trunk, lifting out my suitcase as if it were a small toy.

"Fare 's seventy bucks." He growled, holding out a large hand.

Fumbling into my pocket, I pulled out some cash to pay driver. The entire ride was lousy: it seems like the bear was going out of his way to take the scenic route from the airport all the way out to suburbia where my twin brother lived. It was an uncomfortable ride to say the least, rife with half-hearted small talk and awkward silence as I sat in the crumby back seat of a yellow checkered cab for what felt like two hours.

Transaction complete, the big bruin sauntered back to the cab, barely giving me a second look.

"If SOMONE had picked me up, I'd have more cash for entertainment," I grumbled as the taxi puttered off to its next patron.

My pocket buzzed briefly as I turned to face my brother's home. Sam's house was a humble blue building with a small yard and a few shrubs strategically placed hide the tacky white fence that lined the outside of the house. My suitcase in tow, I walked up a few steps to the porch, pulling out my phone in the process.

"Hey Mark. I'll be a bit later than I thought. Boss needs me to get a few more hours in for project completion. Extra key is in the lock box; Make yourself at home! Jeff should be home soon; He will keep you entertained."

Of course he'd be late! Hell, Sam would be late to his own funeral. I rolled my eyes as I dropped to grab the spare set of keys from the lockbox tucked in a small corner of the porch. The code was always the same with him 1...2...3....4. *click!* Typical. Smirking, I opened the door and slinked inside, sighing softly as the air condition interior provided respite from the oppressive sun outside. I knew my brother way too well.

I made a beeline towards the living room, dropping my baggage along the way. Sam had a huge couch on prominent display in the living room, and its cool leather cushions looked like the perfect place to nap away some of my jet lag. I flopped right down, stretching my long body out against the cool leather cushions belly first. I propped my head up on one of the soft pillows and soon found myself softly slowly nodding off. I'd forgotten how much the southern heat sapped my consciousness and made me lethargic...perhaps it explains why I had thrived so well up north.

The sound of the door opening nudged from my slumber, but I barely budged, content to lay along the cool surface of the couch. 'Must be Jeff...' I thought to myself. It seemed like Sam always had a new guy every time I talked to him. He has terrible luck with partners-just like me. Apparently, Jeff had stuck around for longer than a year. I didn't know much else about the guy, but if he could put up with my brother for a year, he must be something special.

If the sound of the door opening didn't rouse me, the feeling of a paw trace slowly down my back before gripping my rear made my eyes pop wide open, "You're back early today!"

"O-oh uh!" I stammered sluggishly, rolling over to face the owner of the paw. "I'm not..." my voice trailed off as I looked at Jeff. He was a relatively short mouse, handsome and dressed in a button up shirt, small round glasses balanced on his nose, and tie which had been loosened-likely as he walked through the door. My brother did choose the cute ones...

Jeff grinned broadly, and leaned down close to me as he grabbed the front of my shirt. Before I could explain further he pushed his muzzle against mine in a very intimate kiss. My mouth opened in surprise and his tongue dove in, immediately sliding along my own! Fifty different thoughts danced across my mind, but one stuck out. 'He thinks I'm Sam! I should stop him'. My tongue wrestled with his despite those thoughts and a soft moan rose in my throat. My hands rose up and I gripped at his chest, my fingers clenching at his shirt for dear life. I should have pushed him away, but that kiss seemed to sap my strength.

This was an honest mistake, really! My brother and I looked almost completely the same, even our parents had trouble telling us apart while growing up. We were both tall, slim ferrets with similar markings from the tips of our tails to the light brown mask that covered our eyes. When we were younger, we'd sometimes stay up late looking over each other, trying to find a difference. It had certainly lead to some interesting experiences with each other. Many of them were quite sexual and probably not appropriate for kids our age-and definitely not appropriate for brothers.

My mind was definitely losing its battle with my body as Jeff started groping me through my now very restricted feeling pants. The mouse pulled back, strings of saliva connected his muzzle to mine. The grin never left Jeff's muzzle as he deftly unbuttoned the front of my pants, eyes piercing my own with a mischievous fire. I felt blood rush to my cheeks in a hot blush as my hands started to quickly unbutton his shirt, "Mmn...let's take care of this," his hand slid into the front of my pants, gripping the flesh of my cock strongly for emphasis, "before your brother gets here! We don't have long, do we?"

I should've stopped him there, really. Sure, my brother and I have shared a guy or two before, even at the same time...but they always knew what was going on. Was this a step too far?

I shook my head, "N-no...he said he'd be here a bit late." Hey, it was technically true! By my reasoning, I didn't lie to the guy; my brother did say he had to work longer, after all. Besides...it had been quite a while since I had gotten any, and Jeff seemed like he was more than willing to scratch that itch.

The mouse's hand left my pants (much to my disappointment), but soon Jeff's shirt and tie hit the floor and mine soon followed, as he practically ripped it off me, exposing my lithe form. The mouse tucked his nose under my arm and his whiskers tickled me as he sniffed strongly, gripping at my shoulders. I squirmed under him too nervous and stricken with lust and to say anything else. "Mmnn...I love the way you smell today..." he huffed out as he nosed down my chest, biting at the tuft of fluffy fur there. "It's a bit different..."My hands went for his large ears, pinching them between my fingers, and tugging gently hoping to distract him from thinking about the difference too hard. While my brother and I may look the same, we did smell slightly different.

Luckilly, the mouse didn't press the issue as his muzzle trailed down my belly to my pants, his nimble hands quickly tugging them down. I lifted my butt to help out and he took full advantage, hands snapping to grip the soft fur of my rump as soon as he sucked my pants from my legs. "Mmnnn, always so beautiful!" the mouse complimented, eyeing my fully exposed length as it slapped across my slim belly, now free from the tight confines of my discarded pants.

I couldn't help but blush harder, but kept my mouth shut tight. My cock stood out rigidly, uncut and at a respectable seven inches-exactly the same size as my twin brother. Believe me, we've thoroughly compared. He pressed his nose against the base of my cock, his hands pushing at my thighs to spread my legs. He sniffed softly at my twitching member and I squirmed nervously afraid I'd been caught. He slowly worked his muzzle lower to my nice, plump set of balls, balancing one of my nuts on his nose "Mmmn...these seem bigger than usual, hon...you seem so pent up!" his hands gripped and kneaded my ass.

I bit my lower lip and watched Jeff closely. Those damn whiskers of his were driving me wild! My member was twitching and drooling way more than it normally does, and the mouse had barely touched it! I tugged at one of his ears softly, trying to get him moving. "U-uhm!" I stammered.

"Don't worry...I know just the trick!" The mouse softly kissed at my balls, his hands squeezing my thighs as if to reassure me. He leaned forward pulling my feet to rest on his shoulders as his head dipped lower. It was only a couple seconds before I gasped, my back arching. 'D-dayum!,' I thought, 'Jeff was an ass man!' The mouse's tongue found my hole effortlessly and went to town, covering it and probing strongly. My hands fell from Jeff's head and sought out a couch pillow from behind me, squeezing it tight as the mouse spread my rump cheeks, his tongue probing deeper.

I just about came there, my cock untouched as his tongue wiggled and writhed inside me. It took all I could to hold back...Now why Sam kept this guy around for so long! I don't think I had ever received this kind of treatment! The soft, incoherent sounds that escaped my muzzle was a testament to how much I enjoyed it.

I don't know how long he was at it, but when his tongue left my ass, I was a panting, sweaty mess. The sleek fur of my belly was coated with pre, and my entire body sunk weakly into the couch, the soft cushions envelop my sweaty form. Jeff slid forward, poised over me, his big blue eyes peering into my emerald set with pure lust. He had somehow found time to escape his own pants and I felt the probing tip of his bare cock between my spit lathered ass cheeks. It was almost comical, I thought. Jeff was at least two heads shorter and much smaller in size than me or my brother, but he definitely knew how to get what he wanted.

I gripped strongly at his chest as he pressed down on me and I stuttered out, "P-pro" his mouth found my own in a second deep kiss as his cock found my loosened and spit-lubed hole and he pushed forward. 'tection?' I finished in my mind. Obviously Jeff and Sam were close...I certainly wasn't going to complain. If my brother trusted him enough to forgo a condom then it was good enough for me. I moaned into the mouse's mouth as he sunk into me. From where I was laying, I couldn't see him sink into me. His cock didn't feel huge by any means, but it filled me nicely as he worked it in slowly.

His tongue traced the sharp points of my teeth as I felt his balls lightly tap my butt, and I writhed beneath him, my hands leaving his chest to roam down his back and cup his rear, holding him deep inside me. Even with the tongue loosening he had given me earlier, it still stung a decent bit-like I said, it had been a while since I had a good romp! Luckily, he got the message and just slowly ground against me, working his shaft in my depths and oozing slick pre into me as I got used to him.

After a few more moments he break the kiss, leaving me panting and flushed once more. My eyes met his and his mouth was twisted into a wry smile, "You ready for it?" He asked, already pulling back slowly. My hole flexed around his retreating shaft and I gasped softly, my body arching in pleasure when the plump glans of his cock pressed against my prostate as it slid out. I bit my lower lip and nodded. I laid my short ears back not quite finding my voice to respond. My fingers dug into the flesh of his rear once more as he pulled almost completely out.

SLAP!

"Oh-ohhh!" I cried out, eyes rolling back and my legs tightening around the mouse's head. Jeff wasted no time, quickly pummeling himself into my willing ass.

SLAP! SLAP!

The mouse definitely knew how to please a guy, I'll give him that...my brother definitely chose a good one. With every thrust, his bare cock pushed against my prostate, making my toes curl and shaft throb strongly. I didn't even know I could make some of the sounds that were tumbling out of my muzzle! Much to my embarrassment, it only seemed to drive the mouse to an even more rapid pace, his full balls slapping against my rear adding a lewd beat to my pleasured cries.

At the rate he was going and with all the previous foreplay, I definitely couldn't hold out any longer. That familiar sensation was working its way along my untouched shaft and my pre was taking on a much more opaque white color.

Jeff pushed more strongly on my legs, properly pushing me back, my shaft now dangling over my face as he slammed into me, flicking pre across my face. "C-close!" I managed to gasp out, one of my eyes sliding closed as I saw my own balls tighten up against gravity.

"Cum for me!" the mouse hissed down, turning his head up to the ceiling. From this angle, I could see the soft sheen of sweat that lined his fur and the lighting made his muscles stand out. He looked fucking gorgeous as he dominated me, but I knew I couldn't look for long. I quickly shut my eyes as his hammering cock pushed me over the edge.

My body trembled, all remaining thoughts of lies and guilt thrown out the window as I felt the warm ropes of my seed splatter across my face, likely leaving my mask a wet-off white color. My mouth opened in a moan and more ropes splattered across my nose tongue, leaving me with the heady scent and taste of my own cum. The sensations were overwhelming, threating to cause me to completely black out! Pleasure washed over my body as my rear clenched down automatically around Jeff as the mouse kept going, milking his length while he did his best to fuck me into the couch.

Not long after, Jeff hilted and ground into me deeply, his balls flush against my rear as he let out a moan of his own. I felt his member twitch and throb against my abused tailhole as thick wads of his seed shot deep inside me, nothing to hold it back. He bucked ever so gently and let out an adoreable squeak with every pulse, making me blush all the harder. I felt every gentle tick of his shaft as the warmth of the seed worked its way into me. I let out a soft whimper, subconsciously counting the number of throbs. Ten...eleven...twelve....goddamn!

The mouse collapsed on top of me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, my hands reaching between his legs to cup and stroke his spent balls as they nestled right against my ass. We lay there silently for a few moments enjoying the post-coitous bliss before I felt his tongue slowly lap across my face, cleaning it of my seed. I worked one of my eyes open and smiled sheepishly up at him, "I definitely needed that..."

The mouse snickered as he licked across my face, "Sam said he thought you would."

'Did he just say...!?' My body went stiff and I went wide eyed. 'He knew! "W-what? I thought-"

"You thought you had me fooled, huh? That you had tricked me into giving you a nice fuck?" His smirk broadened, "Oh, I'm definitely in on this!"

My ears pinned back in embarrassment and I choked back a response at the faint sound of the front door opening and closing. I squirmed underneath the mouse, trying to sit up to no avail. Jeff he held me down surprisingly strong despite his smaller size. He turned to face the door, still buried to the hilt inside me.

"Welcome home, hon!" he said slowly, as my twin brother as he entered the living room, dropping his suitcase and admiring the messy view on the couch

"Couldn't wait 'till I got back, huh?" Sam asked with a sigh, raising a brow.

"Oh...I was just getting your brother nice and lubed for you!"

'Oh fuck...' I thought.