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Amanda carefully placed her phone on a shelf in the upstairs hallway, leaning it against a picture frame. It was already recording video, and not a moment too soon. Her younger brother Alex was on his way to his bedroom for the night, but the coyote girl had other plans. The little brat had been driving her mad all week. Not only that, but her best friend Melissa had issued her a special, challenging dare: To outdo Melissa's own wicked Thanksgiving video from the year before.

"Hi, Alex!" Amanda turned towards her younger brother just in time to bar him from reaching his room.

"Um...hi?" Alex tilted his head, his ears splayed in confusion. "What do you want, sis?"

"Just sayin' hi!" Amanda bounced on her toes, giggling.

"You've seen me all day long." Alex rubbed his slender gray and tan muzzle. "Why are you saying hi, like, right before bed?"

Amanda giggled, reaching out to ruffle the younger coyote's fur between his ears. "Cause I'm weird, duh."

"Well, you got that part right!" Alex tried to bat her hand away, knocking his glasses crooked in the process. "Cut it out!"

The coyote siblings were similar in appearance, though Amanda was at least a foot taller than her little brother. Both canines had fur in shades of gray and tan, mostly grays along their faces, chests, and bellies, with tan down their backs and limbs. Black peppered both their bushy tails. They also both wore glasses, and tended towards the nerdier end of any available spectrum. The similarities ended there, however. Amanda was a little on the chubby side, while the younger coyote was short and lean. And where Amanda was dressed in garish, bright red pajamas pants, along with a black shirt featuring a Triforce, the younger coyote was just wearing an indigo shirt with an anime character on it, and matching blue sweat pants.

"Hey, Alex..." Amanda ruffled his fur a little more, as much to keep him distracted as anything else. "Guess what day it is?"

Alex shoved her arm away again, giving her a playful growl. "It's Thanksgiving, duh! Now, are you gonna get out of my way, or am I gonna have to hardcore football tackle you?" The geeky little yote hunkered down into a very awkward, wobbly football stance. "Again?"

"Oh, please." Amanda folded her arms, glaring at her brother. "You watch one football game with dad, and our cousins, and suddenly you think you can play?"

"I tackled you earlier, didn't I?" Alex straightened up, grinning.

"From behind, when I wasn't looking." Amanda huffed. "Real star athlete work, there."

"We played in PE, too! I totally got that touchdown!"

Amanda just giggled. "You picked up that other kid's fumble, and took one step into the endzone. Good job, Superstar."

"Whatever." Alex perked his ears, and then folded his arms in open imitation of his sister. "I'm totally the nards at Madden '19, though. Just ask Adam! I own him, 7-6!"

"That...doesn't really sound like owning him." Amanda smiled at the smaller coyote, unfolding her arms. Speaking of nards, she thought, that was why she'd cornered him in the hall. "You still haven't guessed what today is!"

"I already told you!" Alex followed suit, copying her again. He unfolded his own arms and matched her smile with an obnoxious smirk. "It's Thanksgiving! Or what is this, some kind of dumb riddle?"

"Something like that." Amanda poked his nose, trying to keep him from catching on too soon. "Okay, fine, I'll tell you. It's Find the Giblets Day!"

The little coyote scrunched his muzzle, flattening his ears. "What the heck is that?"

"Find the Giblets Day!" Amanda gave a faux exasperated sigh. "You have to find the giblets, duh. So...where are they?"

Alex just tilted his head. "What the hell are giblets?"

"Oh!" Amanda bounced on her toes again. "I know where they are!"

Alex stared at her, flicking his tail once. "Okay, so...where are they?"

"Right here!" With that, Amanda stepped forward and kicked her little brother right in the balls. "Found 'em!"

"AWWWWWHH!" Alex doubled over as his older sister's toes buried themselves in his young canine testicles.

Amanda clearly felt both coyote nards through Alex's sweatpants, rubbery yet slightly squishy. They bulged out against her tan-furred foot, with one little coyote ball outlining itself against the blue fabric of his pants. Better still, the nerdy coyote's other nut made a brief but fully visible appearance, protruding through the opening in the front of Alex's sweatpants. It looked like a fuzzy, gray grape, eagerly showing itself off to the world before vanishing back inside his clothing.

"Oh my god!" Amanda burst out laughing, pointing towards his crotch as Alex's hands flew down to clutch himself. "I saw one, I saw one!" She'd seen boy's balls before, but until now, never one of her brother's.

Alex stood stunned and doubled-over for long moments, making the same silly face he always did when her foot found the right spot. His muzzle gaped wide open, allowing his tongue to loll out over his bottom teeth. The young coyote was totally cross-eyed, as if trying to look at his own brain. His ears flattened back, and even so slowly, he sunk to his knees.

"Ooooooooh!" Alex hunched forward on his knees, cupping his privates in both hands. All the while, his face scrunched up more and more, further twisting up his exaggerated expression. Alex's voice sounded a whole octave higher. "Oooooh, my nards! My naaaards!"

"Ahahaha!" Amanda laughed and laughed till her sides ached. "Your face! Your faaaace!"

Those silly, crossed eyes were just about her favorite part. That, and the way his whole muzzle crinkled up, contorting into a mask of special pain only boys would ever understand. To Amanda, the whole concept of getting 'kicked in the balls' seemed almost alien. A boy's privates were mysterious things, even now that she had plenty of experience with her boyfriend Sam's. She'd never quite understand why the fuzzy little grapes hanging between their legs were so tender, or why one kick was all it ever took to overwhelm a boy. And yet, the satisfaction of knowing he could never do it back, of knowing she'd never understand the feeling, that made it all the more satisfying to do to a guy.

Amanda blamed her friend Melissa, really. The coyote had grown up kicking her brother for annoying her, or other boys for bullying her. But it wasn't until she started hanging out with her vixen bestie that she ever considered doing it just for fun. Not that she was near as addicted as Melissa, but she'd certainly done it a lot more lately.

"Awwwwww!" Alex finally slumped all the way down, onto his face. He rolled onto his side, sniffling and whimpering. "Uuhnnn...God, my balls!"

Amanda leaned over, hands on her knees as she offered a mocking coo. "Ooh, poor pup, did I get them both? Did I get both those little puppy makers?"

Alex rocked back and forth a few times. "Not...really..." He pulled his knees up to his chest, then stretched his legs out. He groaned, and rolled to his belly and pushed his butt into the air, tail hanging limp. "Mostly...the left one."

"Mostly the left one?" Amanda straightened up and went around behind him to nudge at his clutching hands with her foot. "That's no fun. Guess I gotta work on my aim if I wanna challenge Melissa. Move your hands so I can try again!"

"No way!" Alex rolled onto his side again, curling up. "It's not funny!"

"Oh, please." Amanda just rolled her eyes. "You boys don't get to say it's not funny, because you all_hit each other there, and you _all laugh your furry little asses off every time."

"That's different!" Alex's voice was little more than a squeak. "Now leave me and my poor left nard alone!"

"Nope!" Amanda kicked her little brother in the butt, earning a muffled yelp. "Not till I get the right one, too! I can't match Melissa if I only got one ball!"

"Match Melissa?" Alex glanced up at her through watery eyes, a frustrated snarl on her muzzle. "Oh, God, is this one of her dumb challenges?"

"Sure is!" Amanda snickered, rubbing her hands together. She glanced towards the shelf where her phone was hidden away, recording the whole scene. Amanda flashed the phone a smile, then returned her attention back to the younger coyote. "Now, you gonna stand up so I can try again? Or you want me to give you one from behind?"

"Neither!" Alex curled up tightly, tucking his tail. "If this is Melissa's dumb game, go help her get Adam!"

"I would, but they're off visiting their cousins and stuff." Amanda bent down towards her little brother, careful not to obscure the camera's view. "But fine, if you don't wanna play along, we'll just do this..." She pinched her thumb and finger in the air a few times, just in front of Alex's nose. "Melissa's way. Pinchy, pinchy!"

Alex's ears drooped. "Oh, crap...."

"Oh crap, is right!" Amanda burst into giggles, grabbing at Alex's arms to try and pull him open. "Your little right nut is about to get reacquainted with Miss Pinchy Fingers!"

"Lemme go!" Alex squirmed in vain attempt to escape his sister's grasp. "You're gonna wake up our relatives and mom's gonna get pissed and you're gonna get grounded!"

Actually, the little runt made a good point. While he was surely trying to dissuade her from getting him again, all he was really doing was helping her out. Though their parents were very sound sleepers, she wasn't sure about their cousins, or their aunt. Even though the guest rooms and master bedroom were on the opposite side of the two story house, there was no sense in taking chances.

"You know what?" Amanda let his arms go, and took hold his ankles. "You're right! I'll pinch it in my room, instead!"

"What? No!" Alex thrashed as she grabbed his ankles, grabbing at the carpet. "I'm gonna yell and get you busted!"

"Oh no, you're not!" As soon as Alex's attention was more focused on preventing her from dragging him down the hall than protecting himself, Amanda pushed his feet apart. The movement stretched his pajamas, outlining the twin ovals of his young canine testicles, and the faint, tube-like shape of his sheath. Just as quickly, she hiked up her own foot and stepped down hard on the younger coyote's privates. "Giblets again!"

"AWWWWHH!" Alex gave another little yowl, curling up around her foot. "My nuts!"

Amanda wiggled her foot around, feeling the coyote's balls shifting beneath it. She felt his sheath, too, along with the faint bulge of his uninflated knot. She giggled at the feeling, scrunching her muzzle. Then she lifted her foot and hurried down the hall, dragging her groaning, squirming little brother along by his feet.

Her room was near the end of the hall, and Amanda dragged him in alongside her bed. As soon as he let him go, he curled up again, rolling back and forth. As much as she enjoyed watching that, she didn't want to leave her phone behind. Amanda quickly fetched it, then shut the door behind her after returning to her room. She set the phone up on her desk, snuggled between a plush fox and a stuffed dragon. She checked to make sure it was still recording, and that the writhing coyote was in full view, then went to her brother's side.

"Okay! Now, Alex, where we were?"

"Ooohhh!" Alex rolled from one side to the other, and back again. "My balls, my frickin' balls!"

"Don't you love having those things?" Amanda giggled, watching him squirm. She flashed the camera another sly smile. "I know I love that you have them, anyway...but I also love not having them." Then she blinked, her smile faltering. "Wait, did that come out right? I'm not as good at the teasing part as Melissa."

"You're spending..." Alex rolled around a little more, groaning. "Way too much time with her, lately. She's...really rubbing off on you!"

Amanda huffed, rolling her eyes. "She has not rubbed me off yet!"

"I said...rubbing off _on_you..." Alex's eyes widened despite the pain. "Wait, did you say...yet?!"

"No!" Amanda blurted out her denial a little too fast, and she knew it. Luckily, she also knew the perfect way to return the attention to her little brother. "And I just remembered where we left off!" She leaned down and made a pinching gesture with her thumb and finger above his crotch. "Time for Mister Righty and Miss Pinchy Fingers to get to know each other!"

"Leave my nards alone!" Alex curled up tighter, covering himself with one hand, and slapping her arm away with the other. "Why don't you just...skype Melissa and...and...rub _yourself_off for her while she pinches Adam's nuts!"

"We don't do that when our brothers are in the room!" Wait, that didn't come out right either. Giving up on trying to extricate herself from an increasingly embarrassing situation, Amanda decided just to take it out on her brother. "I'm gonna frickin' squish you!"

Amanda crouched down, grabbing at her younger brother's wrists. Alex struggled and wriggled, but couldn't stop her from prying his hands away from his crotch. Once she had him opened up, she moved to stand over him, and then plopped her butt down on his chest, still holding his hands. He grunted as she leaned over him, grinning.

"Hi, Brat!" Amanda flicked her tail between his legs, giggling. "Any last words for your right nard? Nope? Okay then, time for my best Melissa impression!"

The older coyote released his hands, twisting around atop him, scrunching up his shirt beneath her. Soon she was facing his crotch instead, with her bushy tail draped over his muzzle. She grabbed his thighs, pushing them apart a little bit, even as he struggled to pull them back together. The motions outlined his privates against the fabric again, and bits of gray fur peeked through the opening.

Alex batted her tail away. "Get your tail out of my face!"

Amanda ignored him. Now that she had him pinned against the floor, there was little Alex could do to stop her. He could bite her tail, or claw at her back, but with his privates helplessly at her mercy, she knew the little runt wouldn't dare. Besides, she'd heard all of Melissa's stories about doing this kind of thing to Adam, and she'd been eager to try it out herself. Sure, she'd pinched nards before, including Alex's, but usually with a friend or to win a play fight.

"Let's see, where's Mister Righty hiding?" Amanda felt around the younger coyote's crotch, soon prodding at a tell-tale oval silhouette. "Uh oh, what's this thing?" The hidden canine testicle shifted back and forth beneath her fingers, and Amanda gave it a sharp tap with a single digit. Alex yelped, jumping under her. "Oooh, I think that's a nard!" She tapped it again, earning another yelp. "Wrong side, though, I think that's the left one."

"Cut it out, Amanda!" Alex tried to wriggle free of her, bracing his feet against the carpet. His squirming managed little more than to cause the opening at the front of his pajamas to open up, revealing more of Amanda's little brother than she'd ever seen before. "Get your fat butt offa me!"

Given what Amanda found herself looking at, she barely even noticed his insult. She hadn't planned to pants him, and yet she could suddenly see almost everything just the same. Half the young coyote's gray-furred sheath was visible through the opening of his sweatpants now, along with one of the fuzzy testicles hanging just beneath it. The other was barely hidden, threatening to pop into view at any moment. For a few moments, Amanda just stared...and then burst into giggles.

"Oh, Aleeeex." She turned her head to smirk at him over her shoulder, ears splayed in smug sibling glee. "I can see your...well...everything."

"What?" Alex jerked his head up, wide-eyed. He pinned his ears back, humiliation washing over his face. "What'd you do!?"

"I didn't do anything!" Amanda turned her attention back to the younger canine's crotch. "Someone_didn't bother to put underwear on after his shower, and _someone forget to do up the little button on his sheath flap." She tapped the black button nestled in the indigo fabric. "I can see most of your sheath, and one of your balls, and oooh! Guess what!" Amanda tapped a finger at the little canine testicle that had revealed itself, the snugger of the two. "It's the riiiight one!"

"Oh no..." Alex whimpered.

"Oh, yes!" Amanda slipped her fingers into the opening, grasping at that fuzzy coyote nut. "I'm pinchin' a bare one!"

Now this was a new experience for Amanda. She'd pinched Alex's balls, before, but she'd sure as hell never pinched a naked one. Well, she'd pinched Sam's, but that was a _very_different experience. But if Melissa was daring enough to pants her own brother Adam, and pinch his bare balls? Then Amanda was sure she could damn well do the same thing.

Amanda tugged the geeky coyote's ball out into the open, trapping it in her fingers and looking at it in the light. Shape-wise, it was nearly identical to the arctic fox testicles she was more familiar with, like a fat grape. It was smaller than Sam's, though, and gray-furred rather than silvery-white. She rolled it around in her fingers, watching the fur of its pouch ruffle, listening to her brother whimper. Then she held it tight, and flicked it with the index finger of her other hand.

"OW!" Alex yelped and jerked beneath her. "Stop it!"

"Not that big, is it?" She smirked at her brother over her shoulder again, flicking her tail against his face. "Sam's are totally bigger."

"Of course they are, he's your age!" Alex struggled under her, bracing his hands against her back to try and shove her off. "I thought I told you to get your fat butt off-AWWWWWWHHH!"

Alex's words twisted into a howl as Amanda gave that trapped canine testicle a sharp, lasting pinch. His back arched, his tail fluffed up and his toes curled while she kept up the pressure. The little nut flattened out in her fingers, trying to slip free, but she managed to keep her hold on it.

"Ooh, Alex, I think Miss Pinchy Fingers is enjoying this!" She giggled, leaning in towards him, adjusting her voice to a higher angle. "I sure am, Amanda! These fingers were made for nard pinchin'!"

"Aaaaaaahh! Aaaaahh!" Alex screamed again, thrashing in vain attempt to get free. "My nard! MY NARD!"

"Your nard, your nard, your little right nard!" Amanda giggled, shaking it in her grip. The movement left the coyote's other ball jiggling alongside its compressed twin, which only made her laugh even harder. "Oh, god, the other one's all jiggly now! And this one's like, squished!" Without letting it go, she poked it a few times with her other index finger. "I can totally see why Melissa started pantsing Adam when she does this."

Actually, Amanda thought, there was an idea. She'd already pretty much seen everything, so why not make it official? Melissa had been daring her to try out pantsing the little dork lately, after all. The coyote girl released her brother's ball to let him catch his breath. His squeal turned into a series of whimpering moans while he squirmed beneath her. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pajamas, and tug, tug, tugged them down in a few quick, rough motions, down past his crotch. That left the young coyote's privates completely exposed to his older sister.

Alex's sheath was a slender gray furred tube along against his groin, with his equally gray furred balls hanging beneath it, a little snug. The left one was noticeably larger, and hung a little lower than the other, just like the other boys she'd seen. Overall, coyote privates bore a very close resemblance to an arctic fox's junk, she thought. Only in Alex's case, smaller.

"There we go!" Giggling like mad, Amanda patted his fuzzy pouch, marking his achy marbles bounce. "Don't you feel free, and liberated?"

"No!" Alex's voice was raspier now, with tears brimming in his eyes. "I feel like frickin' Adam!"

That only made Amanda laugh harder. "Yeah, I guess you know how he feels. Hey, you guys already get boners for each other, right? Now you can share stories about your sisters whacking your naked junk for you!"

Alex gave her a baffled look, one ear splayed, the other up. "Doing what?!"

"Around! I mean, whacking your naked junk around!" Amanda sighed, hanging her head. "That was _not_how that sounded in my head. I'm just..." She waved a hand. "Off today."

"And why the hell would you think that's what gives us boners around each other?" Alex snapped his teeth. "Only your boyfriend is weird enough to think getting hit there is sexy!"

"Wait," Amanda said, glancing back. "Did you just admit to getting a boner for Adam?"

"Oh, call the fucking news!" Alex crossed his arms over his chest, glaring at her.

"So you two do like each other!"

Alex flattened his ears, but didn't deny it. "Are you gonna pull my pants up or not?"

"Nope!" Amanda returned her attention back to her targets. "Not till I try out a few more things." She drummed her fingers against Alex's naked testicles, making the furry pouch tighten up a little more. "What else did Melissa say to do? What was in that last video? Oh, right!" She lifted her hand. "Spank the sheath!" With that, she slapped the younger coyote's bare sheath, hard. Alex cried out, jumping, his balls bouncing. "Oooh, that's fun too!"

"No it isn't!" Alex whined, kicking his feet at the floor, trying anew to escape from beneath his sister's weight.

"Agree to disagree!" Amanda drew her hand up higher, and slapped the coyote's sheath a second time. Again, he yipped and jumped, and soon Amanda was smacking it repeatedly. "Sheath spanking, sheath spanking!" Slap, slap, slap! "Sheath spanking, sheath spanking!" Slap, slap, slap!

Each blow drew another little yelp or yowl, and made the younger coyote's balls jostle anew. As Alex wriggled in pain, his pajamas rode back up a little ways, till they propped his balls up, causing them to bulge out. As far as Amanda was concerned, that made Alex's nuts look like they wanted more attention. So after a few more slaps to his sheath, she aimed the last open-handed blow right for the coyote's balls. The impact wrenched another sharp cry from Alex, and caused his balls to vanish into his sweatpants.

"Whoa." Amanda leaned forward, wide-eyed. For a moment, it looked like she'd left him with just a sheath, and an empty bag. "I think I neutered you!"

"Oooooohh!" Alex hid his face behind his hands, moaning into them. "Not funny!"

"Oh, I didn't really." Amanda pushed her hand into his waistband, ignoring the fact that her palm brushed right across his sheath. "Where'd they go, though?" She soon felt the familiar oval shapes, and tugged them back out into the open, then let his sweat pants prop them up again. "There they are. Let's try that again!"

This time, she rapped Alex's nuts with her knuckles. Once more they vanished back into his sweatpants, leaving the yowling coyote twisting beneath in her in fresh pain. Amanda laughed to herself, thinking she'd practically discovered a new game. She retrieved his balls again, settled them, and this time, tried to slap just his left one. Alex cried out, back arching as only his left nard disappeared. The right one remained pressed out against the hem of his pants. Amanda giggled and poked at it, till it too slipped back out of sight.

"Oh my god, that's so funny to see!" She glanced at her phone, beaming. "Melissa, you gotta try this on Adam!"

"What?" Alex lifted his head, ears pinned in sudden horror. "You're still filming? Oh, oh God, she's not watching is she?"

"No, no, I didn't get to livestream it." She tugged Alex's pajamas back down, fully exposing him again, and allowing his balls to hang free. "But I am filming it to send it to her later. I gotta make the Queen of the Kickball Sisterhood proud, yanno." Giggling again, she patted Alex's sore balls, watching them jiggle. "But if it makes you feel better...If you let me show her, I'll let you see the video she sent me. You can totally see Adam's everything!"

Alex made a rude noise, then slapped his hand against the carpet. "No way! Besides, I've already seen Adam's junk recently. He gets pantsed at sleepovers a lot. Seems like everyone does, lately."

"Really?" Amanda scrunched her nose. "Damn, I miss all the best sleepovers." She sighed, shaking her head. "But fine, if the carrot won't entice you..." She thrust a finger into the air. "The stick, it is!"

"That's a crappy metaphor, and you really shouldn't talk about sticks and carrots when you're staring at my sheath!"

Amanda grimaced, her ears drooping in frustration. She just couldn't get out of her own way today. "I'm just gonna squash your nuts till you say yes!"

This time, Amanda grabbed the younger coyote's nuts more aggressively, grabbing them both in one hand. She yanked on his sack, clamping down on trapped canine testicles. Alex squealed, his back arching, and Amanda ground his balls in her hand. She had to admit, there was a wicked, taboo sort of power to squeezing a guy's naked balls. They rolled and shifted, flattening against each other a little, yet too rubbery to really squish. Alex squirmed and writhed, alternately groaning and screaming.

"Well?" Amanda tightened her grip on her little brother's nuts. "You gonna let me send Melissa that video?"

"Yes! YES! God, aaaahh! Just stop!"

"See?" Amanda released Alex's balls, letting them flop back into place. "Was that so hard?" She patted the no-doubt badly aching glands, and then reached for his pants. "I'll even pull these back up for you." Amanda tugged Alex's sweatpants back into place. Once his privates were hidden again, she turned to smile at her phone, and offer it a thumbs up. "And that's how you do the Find the Giblets challenge!"

Alex, despite the tears in his eyes and the shakiness of his trembling voice, still managed another retort. "That doesn't even make sense in this situation anymore!"

"Oh, shut the hell up!" Amanda slapped his crotch as she stood up, earning a final yelp.

Alex curled up the moment Amanda was off of him, going right back to rolling around on the floor. "Uuhhhhh...God, Amanda, I think...that's the worst one...ever!"

"Cool!" Amanda just hopped up onto her bed, leaning back onto her pillows to watch him squirm. "Tell you what, dork. I gotta get up to turn off the phone, in a minute, so I'll get you an ice pack before you crawl off to bed."

"Gee, thanks." Alex rocked from side to side, clutching his balls in both hands. "Oooohhh...god! They're gonna ache all night."

"Just be glad I don't make you do my chores, like Melissa does."

"Whatever." Alex curled, trembled, uncurled, and gave a long, lingering moan. "But I should get at least a month long break after this one."

Amanda grinned, propping her head up on her hand, her elbow on the bed. "I may have gotten a little carried away, so...tell you what. Don't piss me off, or bug me, and you got a deal."

"Thanks, I guess..." Alex took a few deep breaths, rubbing himself openly. He watched Amanda as she finally got up off the bed, and went to turn off her phone. Only when it had stopped recording did he broach another subject. "Say, uh...can I still see that video, where Adam's naked?"

Amanda flashed him a grin as she went to get him some ice. "Sure, dork. I'll text it to you."