The Difficulties of Being the Youngest Sibling
Anthony is in for some fun.
Anthony Monaldo was hiding behind some big wooden crates in the cellar of his father's mansion eager to see what was going to happen next. His older brother Nicky was standing next to a muscular panther who was kneeling bound and gagged on the floor. Anthony knew that it was him who brought the panther in this miserable situation. But did he feel guilty about it? If someone would have asked him, he would have said yes. But his erect cock would give away that he was telling lies.
But what had happened before? It had been a afternoon like any other at his family's compound. His father had ordered Freddie Mancini, the big timber wolf, who was a caporegime in the Monaldo family's organisation, to watch over Anthony and his best friend William while they were staying in the city. Freddie led a tough regimen over them. Anthony once joked that is a miracle that they were still allowed to stroll around the garden of the mansion. Anthony had been slouching on the couch playing with one of his LCD-games for a while. When he felt that his boredom grew even more he left the couch and strolled around the mansion. His 'nanny' Freddie and his best friend William had left the premises to do some shopping in the city. This meant for Anthony that it was strictly forbidden for him to leave the family's compound. His father was sitting in his office doing his business together with his oldest brother Nicky and their consiglieri. Anthony sighed. His father considered him too young and probably too weak to take part in the family business. He gazed out of one of the windows at the second floor and saw Carlo, one of the guards his father had employed to secure the compound. He did not know how old Carlo was, but he remembered that he had been around the house as long as he could remember. Anthony smirked and continued to gaze at the panther. He was wearing a trench coat, but Anthony could still make out the chiselled body that was hidden underneath. Maybe Carlo could help him to relief him from his boredom? The raccoon climbed down the stairs and left the mansion through the backdoor. Outside he pretended to stroll around in the mansion's sprawling garden. After he had circled Carlo for a while he decided to make his move and walked straight up to him when he stood behind some bushes.
"Hey, Carlo. How you doing?"
Carlo nodded towards him. "I'm doing fine. Not much going on today."
Anthony smiled. "Yes, I'm very bored, too. So I thought I go outside to see after daddy's guards."
The panther blushed. "Huh, that's ... nice?"
"Yes, that's how I am. I wonder if I can do something to spice up that boring day for the big kitty?" The raccoon knew what he had to say. Carlo obviously knew the intention of Anthony's question. And he also knew, that he had to answer to the son of the Don. He took a step backwards. "No, thanks. I am just doing my work. I don't need anything right now."
Anthony decided to give him the final blow. "Really? Not even a nice blow job?"
The panther's face turned to an even paler shade of grey. "What?" Anthony suggestively smiled at him, made a step forward, reached under Carlo's coat and rubbed his crotch, knowing that the panther could not simply run away.
"But, we can't do this ... Your father or your brothers are going crazy if they notice ..."
Carlo had trouble to hide his excitement, Anthony could easily feel this by the growing bulge in the panther's pants.
"They are busy in the office. Didn't know that my daddy's kitties are such cowards." He swiftly unzipped Carlo's pants with his nimble fingers. It surprised him that the panther wore no briefs, but so he could easily free his penis from them. "Come on, it's just my way to show my gratefulness for your loyal services." The raccoon went down on his knees and sniffed at the panther's barbed cock. Carlo looked around to assure himself that no one was watching and finally gave in as he felt the raccoon's cold nose sniffing at his penis. "Oh, please forgive me . .." He stroked the ears and the headfur of the young raccoon and opened his trench coat. Anthony was proud of what he had achieved and gave the panther's penis some nice and sloppy licks before he took it deep into his muzzle. Carlo tried to tame a loud moan that emerged from his maw but failed miserably. He closed his eyes and deeply enjoyed what his boss' son did to him. He would quickly drench this little trash panda's muzzle in his cum and no one would have noticed. The perfect crime. Oh, it was so long ago since he had been sucked off the last time. "Suck, little cock whoring slut, suck.", he whispered under his breath. Anthony liked what he had just heard. What he did not like what was followed after.
"What are two guys doing there?" It was the voice of his older brother Nicky. Carlo's cock fell out of Anthony's muzzle, Carlo looked over his shoulder. Nicky was standing behind Carlo with his arms crossed. He was much taller and more muscular than the rather lanky Anthony. He grinned. Nor Anthony nor Carlo could read his smile. Nicky always had been good at hiding his true emotions, just like their father. Anthony swallowed the pre that had already gushed in his muzzle. "Mr. Monaldo ... I ... I ...". Carlo paralyzed with fear. Anthony stood up and looked at his brother. "It's my fault, Nicky. I coaxed Carlo into this."
"Dad is going crazy when I tell him what you were doing!" Carlo looked at the ground, this was not going to end well for him. Nicky stood next to them and spoke to Carlo. "Does that never-do-well speak the truth?" Carlo looked into Anthony's eyes. The raccoon nodded. "Yes, he does ... I'm sorry that I fell for it.", the panther answered. "Well, there has to be some punishment, if you both are lucky I won't tell it to my father then." Anthony lowered his head. "Please don't tell him." - "Stand up, dear brother." The raccoon followed his older brothers command and asked him "what now?". Nicky's grin broadened. "Get your clothes off! All of them! Shoes, underwear and all!". Anthony shivered. "Why?". Nicky's grin was replaced by an angry face. "Because I'm telling you!" Anthony shivered but was also curious what punishment his brother had in mind. He took of the hoodie he had been wearing all day, presenting his naked upper body to the two biggerman. He got rid of the pair of slippers he wore on his footpaws before he unbuttoned his jeans. He lowered them and kicked them off. He was standing around in his boxer now. His bulge was visible to the others and his brother laughed a little when he saw the wet spots of pre-cum on them. "Come on, get them off and get down on all fours." He was standing around nude for a few seconds before he went down on the dirty ground. Nicky turned to Carlo. "Care to pound my brother's ass? And don't be gentle on him." The panther gulped. "Yes ...", Carlo kneeled behind the young raccoon, but hesitated. "Shove it in!", Nicky ordered. Carlo entered Anthony's rear with his genital. Anthony winced in pain, he was not used to getting fucked. He asked himself, why his friend William was so fond of being fucked. The panther began to thrust his dick in and out the raccoon's hole. After the first couple of thrusts he became more relaxed tough. Nicky walked in front of his face and looked down at him before he also unzipped his pants and presented his erected cock to his younger brother. "You like sucking dick?" Anthony nodded. Was his brother really going to do this? "Show your brother how good you are. Maybe we finally found something in which you excel." Nicky brought his penis close to Anthony's face. The raccoon sniffed his brothers cock, just like he had sniffed at the panther's cock before. The musk of his brother as as strange as it was familiar. He licked some pre of his brother's cock before he began to pleasure him with his muzzle. At his rear Carlo was further turned on by what was happening in front of him. He thrusted harder and faster. His arousal blacked out any thoughts of what punishment was looming for him afterwards, losing his job was probably the most harmless of outcome. Anthony felt that both his brother and the panther were reaching their climaxes as both of them sounded like old locomotives travelling up a steep hill. And indeed the two big guys orgasmed at just the same moment. With a loud groan Nicky pumped his seed into his younger brother's greedy muzzle while the big panther's cock did the same with his twitching cock in Anthony's rear. The raccoon licked his muzzle clean and after the three of them had overcame their ecstasy Carlo pulled out his penis with a sloppy noise. Nicky brought his pants back in order. "And now you go straight back to your room!". Anthony stood up and gathered his clothes from the ground and walked back into the mansion. In the distance he could hear that Nicky was talking to Carlo. When he was back in in his room he observed from the windows that Nicky was leading Carlo towards the mansion. "Oh my, he brings him to the cellar." Without putting his clothes back on he rushed out of his room and down the stairs to the cellar. He wanted to know what his brother and the other guards were to do to Carlo. He hid behind the crates, his penis still fully erect and throbbing from what had happened in the garden. He waited for a few minutes before there was some hassle going on the hallway that lead to the room in which Anthony was hiding. Then Carlo was violently pushed into the room. Nicky had stripped him of his clothes and bound his legs and arms together. His maw was prevented from speaking with a ball gag that was held by leather strips. He stumbled on the crates where he saw Anthony hiding. He looked straight into the raccoons eyes. But before he was able to utter any sound he was grabbed by his neck and pulled back onto the ground. Nicky raised his voice: "Carlo, this is not the first time you behaved ... unruly." The panther growled. "After I caught you and my brother I made the decision that you have to leave us. But I am very grateful that you helped me to show the limits to my good-for-nothing brother. You surely understand that I can't have you stroll around the grounds anymore with him around?" The panther mumbled with the gag in his maw. Nicky got one of the big wooden crates from the other side of the cellar and placed it next to the panther before he opened its lid. He then picked up one of the big black plastic bags that were scattered across the floor everywhere in the cellar. "I'll try to make it pleasant for you, old boy." He pulled the bag over the panther's head first. It was big enough that the muscular body fully fit in. Nicky struggled a little to fully bag the big kitty, but he had bound him tightly enough so that he could barely struggle against his fate. After most of the panther had disappeared under the plastic bag, Nicky tipped him over and also covered Carlo's legs and feet before he used a strip of duct tape to seal the bag tight. "You will be a nice delivery to the dog food factory." The muscular raccoon then lifted up the bagged panther and pushed him over the edge of the wooden crate until the panther's own weight made him slide into it. Nicky picked up the lid from the ground and put it back on the crate. He knocked at the crate three times. "I will ask Freddie to tell his bitch Milo to bring you up to the factory later." Then he left the cellar. Anthony waited until he was sure that his brother had left for good. He stood up and walked towards the crate that contained Carlo. He carefully opened the lit and beheld the nervous panther who was covered in plastic. At the moment he seemed to try to remain calm, but the lack of oxygen would soon make him want to escape his black prison. The raccoon bis on his lip. He just loved what he was looking at. He sighed and hoped that nobody would enter the cellar right now. Then he climbed into the crate. It was big enough to hold him and the panther. He hugged the bagged body and hold him tight. His cock was rubbing against the bag. Carlo was obviously irritated now and he started to struggle for air. Anthony fumbled with the plastic bag and finally managed it to catch the panther's penis with his nimble fingers. The panther was erect again. "Did my butthole not satisfy you?", the raccoon whispered and carressed Carlo's penis under the plastic. The panther moaned loudly, his movements becoming more desperate. But the raccoon did not let go of the panther's cock. He was going to squeeze out another load of that big cat. Carlo breathed deep and slowly. Then Anthony heard what sounded like rain hitting a plastic tarp. The panther really was gushing out another load cum. Anthony smiled to himself and gave the bagged male another gentle hug before he hurried to reach with his right paw down his crotch to finish himself off. He made a nice gooey mess on the black plastic. He climbed out of the crate and looked at Carlo for a last time before he closed the lid again. The panther was still twitching a little. Anthony somehow envied him. After he had closed the lid he snuck up back into his room. He did not feel bored anymore. In fact this had developed into a very exciting afternoon for him.