FSE

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****DISCLAIMER: This story is for adults only (18+ years) and contains sexual descriptions of male/male interaction, muscles, hyperphallia, inflation, musk, incest, etc. I will not be held accountable for any discontent this may cause. Please do not comment about the subject matter if it is not to your liking.*****

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A deep, thunderous belch echoed through the room while Stevert spread out on the couch, grinning and practically drooling while he flicked his long, broad tail. The huge otter had finished another massive tankard to the point that his belly was practically hanging off the couch while his tank top rode up over the curve. It was audibly gurgling and Bobert was trying to keep his cool.

"Do you HAVE to do that?" the smaller otter asked, fur slightly bristled from the noise, but his package throbbing from it.

"Well it has to come out some way, little brother," Stevert snickered, "and I do not think you would want the alternative."

"Gross," Bobert grunted, rolling his eyes. He was right, though.

Why was he even hanging out tonight? He probably just wanted to screw around like usual--not that he minded, of course. He just had to put up with his dumb attitude and smartass remarks. He couldn't deny that he enjoyed the feel of that big gut near him and gurgling out with the beer that he had been drinking.

He was sure he saw the gigantic package of his big brother pressing out past his bloated belly out of the corner of his eye. Bobert most certainly wouldn't give his brother the satisfaction of looking at it. He knew that Stevert was waiting for it, watching for the glance or the glare of those purple eyes. The huge oaf would somehow spin his words and make it sound like he wanted it.

It was that instant that the game he was playing peaked into a scare. It was a horror game, after all. Whenever the shriek of the game came, Stevert jumped and brought his massive arms around Bobert after a heavy gasp. His powerful muscles were tensing and Bobert was practically hidden by the tan, spotted arms.

"O-Ow, get off me!" Bobert gasped, having been startled more from Stevert's reaction than the game.

"What the shit!? What was that!? Why are you playing this?" Stevert grunted, visibly startled as his chest rose and fell with a bit of exhilaration.

The smaller otter was still pinned to the massive chest that Stevert boasted, practically sinking into the deep crevice between the two huge mounds. He huffed, trying to push away the broad limbs that were nearly as big as his torso. He could swear he heard the tank top straining over his tensing muscles, almost ripping from the thickened lats that were trying to hold onto the other.

"You serious?" Bobert asked, muffled in the hairy forearms of his brother. "You got scared by that?"

"Come on little brother, that was ridiculous," Stevert grunted, feeling, for the first time, his cheeks reddening from embarrassment. Was he programmed to experience fear? He huffed, releasing his grip a bit from Bobert, purple eyes glinting as he looked at his judging brother, to which he snorted.

Realizing that the game had indeed scared his big brother, Bobert couldn't help but snort a snicker, smirking up at him and leaning up to press his big nose into the bigger nose.

"It DID scare you. Wow," Bobert teased, trying not to blatantly laugh in his face, "a big oaf like you? Scared of a video game? That's almost adorable."

Getting increasingly frustrated, Stevert suddenly brought his paw up and pressed it to the back of Bobert's head, pulling him into a deep, heavy kiss. Those lips engulfed his own while their muzzles locked while his arms pulled the smaller male closer, drawing him deeper into his monstrous, hairy pecs while his shirt fought to contain them. The bigger otter was practically pulling Bobert beneath his tremendous form, weighing him down into the cushion before he parted the kiss for a moment.

"It didn't scare me," Stevert grunted, "I was just... using it as an excuse."

Bobert didn't even seem to care that he was now pinned beneath a monstrous otter, barking a laugh at the excuse.

"You were TOTALLY SCA--MMPH!" Bobert was locked into a kiss again.

To try to take Bobert's mind off the event, Stevert began to roll himself upward, letting his gurgling, sloshy belly fold over the lower half of his brother, pinning against that heavy crotch and rolled it along. The bigger otter was still holding him, practically restricting his movements with his massive body while he slurped and trailed his tongue into the smaller maw, filling it thoroughly.

Bobert could taste the beer on his brother's tongue and breath, though he didn't mind it. That belly was moving over him like thick waves, causing his groin to swell and bulk out, growing against the rolls of that beer gut. He squirmed somewhat, kissing his brother back while his own cheeks reddened, squirming to pull his arms up. After dislodging them from the gargantuan otter muscles, he squeezed into that huge neck and those shoulders that could hardly fit through doorways.

Stevert rolled himself up and growled before he parted the kiss, soon settling his wide waist atop the smaller one. He sat up and looked down at Bobert, practically overshadowing him in every way while his purple eyes almost seemed to glow in the dark room. The great gut pinned down his gigantic junk against Bobert's belly, watching the smaller male squirming and trying to press the huge thighs against him. They didn't budge.

"Scaredy ott," Bobert teased, smirking.

"I wasn't scared," Stevert grunted, grinding his wide, hairy rump along the bloating cock of his brother, feeling his shorts straining with the surging length.

"Need me to take your mind off it?" he continued with a snicker.

"Maybe I do," Stevert countered.

Bobert huffed as his shorts strained with the bloating, black cock in his shorts, pressing up harder and between the muscular ass cheeks of his big brother. He felt it gripping it and easily engulfing his massive size regardless of his length. Whether it was his mouth or rump, the huge otter was insatiable and could take huge sizes into him. Stevert did have a big appetite, after all.

The smaller otter watched that belly press outward; it caused that shirt to rise higher over the hairy gut that now filled his view. He lifted his paws and slid his fingers through the fur and hair, feeling the thickness and firmness of it all. There was also softness beneath the coat, easily moved since it was filled with so much beer. Each press and push caused it to gurgle and slosh, finally leading to another wall-shaking belch from the huge male above.

The more he shook it, the bigger it seemed to get. It swelled in his paws, spreading his fingers while the tank top rose higher over Stevert's gut. The feel and scent caused Bobert to shiver, shorts ripping slightly from the increasing arousal he gained from being pinned under such a monstrous man. The scent from the hair and pelt caused him to shiver, soon arching and groaning as his cock finally ripped through.

The strong paw moved back and gripped onto the shorts that were now ruined, easily pulling off the tatters to let that fat, throbbing dick smack his beefy cheeks. He did the same to his own, ripping his shorts from his waist to let his throbbing, semi-hard cock smack against Bobert's chest with a thud. It grew bit by bit, veins pushing to the surface as his own arousal grew.

"Why? Do you wanna help me take my mind off it?" Stevert asked after a few increasingly-deep breaths.

Bobert grunted while he breathed heavily as well, cock swelling up the bigger back of his big brother. Precum was dribbling while he gripped into the powerful tree-trunk thighs of his sibling, not answering. He wouldn't admit it regardless of how much he wanted it--he enjoyed making Stevert squirm for words. Instead, he brought his paws down and gripped onto the otter cock in front of him, watching it swell and press his belly up while it sloshed around the spire of flesh.

He felt each pulse run through it while he kneaded along the surface, feeling it spreading his fingers further each time. He kneaded and gripped it, squeezing into the turgid member while it bloated against him and along his chest. It reached to his face and went past it, leaving him to bring his own lithe arms around it and squeeze it to his body, stroking along with a grunt.

"Get on my cock," Bobert stated, as commanding as ever.

Stevert didn't waste any time and lifted his huge form upward, towering and nearly hitting his head on the ceiling before he adjusted his rump, letting the huge cheeks engulf the wide bell head of his little brother's cock, soon slamming down on it without effort. His body engulfed the member greedily, taking it up and bulging his waist and belly outward further. This caused another rumbling burst of a belch to erupt from his lips, a bit of saliva dribbling down his chin.

Bobert was always amazed whenever Stevert took his cock in. That body was so greedy for nutrition and pleasure and Bobert was happy to give it to him. He arched with a groaning hiss, squeezing into those thighs a bit harder as he arched upward into the powerful, squeezing muscles of that waist. Each inch was being rippled over and he loved that special vibration that Stevert had... somehow.

The bigger otter raised himself up along that length, getting half-way up before he slammed back down, immediately moving along while he panted. He leaned over the smaller form beneath, gripping on the armrest of the sofa. As he lifted up further, his cock slipped through Bobert's squeezing arms, feeling him squeezing and moving it in a perfect motion. The huge, wide inches were throbbing harder, precum dribbling past the otter's head along the floor and wall.

The huge nuts of the massive otter were steadily gurgling and bloating. They smacked into Bobert's front with each thrust and hump while the wet liquid dribbled down from his rump. It only caused the smacks to get louder while he humped back and forth, snorting and growling like a beast of a man. Not that he wasn't a beast, with steam curling from his nostrils, unseen by the smaller otter.

Stevert could feel that precum adding to the beer that was in his belly, only making his gut strain and bulge bigger, sloshing lower over Bobert's front. It pinned his cock further into the smaller form, practically hiding him from sight with the hairy mass. Precum splattered harder, making loud, wet smacks against the surface of the wall while he rode his brother's dick. That huge member bulged him out even more while it bloated with hardness, leaving the huge otter to moan louder.

The sofa was creaking more and more the longer the fucking continued. Bobert was grinding his body along Stevert's dick while his own was being devoured over and over again by that ravenous passage. Then, the vibration began. It caused the smaller otter to tense and gasp, squirming harder and whimpering in bliss while he thrusted upward and slammed harder, more precum splattering and flooding that belly as it expanded above him.

The scent was overwhelming him while sweat dripped over his form. He pushed and pulled, trying to stroke and squeeze wherever he could while he submitted to the harsh vibrations of that ass. He howled and moaned, trying his best to orgasm into the bigger male once more. He could feel the need radiating off Stevert as much as his masculine musk.

It wasn't long before Bobert's own big, thick nuts seized up and tugged, cum flooding up that bottom-side and exploding into his brother. Cum gushed and bloated that belly out even more, causing it to swell further and overshadow the smaller male below. Sensing this through his orgasm, Bobert brought his arms up to the massive gut and shoved forward and back, trying to push Stevert to his back. It wasn't working.

"L-lean... lean back... you jerk!" Bobert groaned through his orgasm, feeling the weight only increasing while the sofa strained with louder creaks.

"Y-you're... gonna get soaked..." Stevert warned, though took no time in falling backward, drawing Bobert up by his cock alone. He felt the smaller otter humping against him and squeezing his cock, leaving him to gasp and grip against the sofa.

It wasn't long before Stevert's orgasm bubbled up, gurgling through his balls and travelling up his length. Cum exploded from the tip and slammed into the ceiling before falling and splattering back down onto them, coating them both just as the big otter had warned. It rained down onto them before he felt his cock being pressed along his bloating belly, aiming toward the opposite wall as it flooded the room bit by bit.

Stevert's hairy belly grew and billowed out, spreading over his waist and sides as it blobbed. He groaned and gripped into it, feeling Bobert weighing down while the sofa creaked again, soon snapping and breaking apart, landing them a bit flatter and closer to the ground. The cushions still worked, though. He panted and grinded upward a bit harder, though felt Bobert's orgasm finally waning after a good ten minutes.

Bobert panted, watching Stevert's gigantic cock unleashing its white seed all over the place, some splashing back onto him, but mostly hitting the ceiling and wall. He licked his lips, drinking some of it down while he stroked along his big brother's length, grinning somewhat as he watched the huge oaf squirming and moaning beneath his own weight. He reached up and pressed his paw over the tip, feeling the tremendous pressure pushing his paw back, but splattering over them further.

After a few more moments of groans and pants, Stevert's own orgasm began to wane, getting lower and lower before it turned to a dribble. It spilled over his chest and face while he looked up at the smaller otter hovering over him, sinking into his hairy belly while that huge dick was still in his rump. He squeezed against it and huffed, grinning back.

The smaller otter was smiling with him for a moment, but soon grunted and leaned forward, huffing and felt himself unable to get very far over the curve of the hairy gut. Instead, he settled atop it and rolled himself, bouncing on the huge stomach like a waterbed.

"Scaredy ott," Bobert said again.

"Hottie ott," Stevert retorted.

Bobert perked and grunted, soon huffing and settling against that gut and enjoyed the firm squeezes and kneading from the powerful inner muscles of his brother. He gave a slight smack to the side of the massive belly filled with cum and beer, enjoying the sounds of his brother's heavy breathing and the sloshing and gurgling of the gut below.