Doing the Easy Thing

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#3 of Doing the Right Thing


Here's part 3 of this story! I had a lot of fun writing it, and I hope you guys like it.

There will be one more part after this one, that I'll probably be posting next Tuesday as well, so keep an eye out for it!

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The lasagna came out perfectly. Bits of cheese and meat were charred on top, bringing out even more of the flavor. The noodles tasted fantastic and held up fine during assembly and baking, though both Justin and Troy made excuses as to why they weren't that good and could have been better; Cameron just rolled his eyes at the pair. The three canines ate in the living room, washing the food down with beer while watching a movie together. The movie turned into games, each of them alternating in and out when they weren't all playing at once. Cameron stopped a couple times to take care of laundry, and Troy cleaned up the kitchen and put away the rest of the lasagna. The extra dough had been cut down into noodles and laid out to dry overnight.

As night rolled around, the three had eaten their fill of food and were still enjoying beers while playing games. Cameron and Troy were playing a co-op RPG together while Justin slumped down on the couch between the older canines, happy to just watch. He finished off his third beer of the night, but didn't feel like sitting up to put it back on the coffee table, so he just held onto it for a while.

Troy paused their game after they finished another section of story and stretched his arms up. "Mm, I think I need a break from this. My mind is just not really here right now," he said, putting his controller off to one side.

"We have been going at it for most of the day, really," Cameron said, turning the game off and kicking his feet paws up onto the coffee table in front of him. "I'm going to go finish with laundry. Shouldn't take too long." The doberman hopped up from the couch and walked off through the kitchen.

Troy looked over to his younger brother and then plucked the beer bottle from his paws. "I'll take these to the kitchen," he said, grabbing the rest from the coffee table and side tables.

Justin didn't say anything, but just closed his eyes and lay his head back, relaxing. He wasn't quite tired, though was starting to get a bit bored and restless. It had been a fun day, all things considered, though. He was resting his eyes when he heard someone, presumably his brother, walk back into the living room. His feet paws were grabbed and he was flipped from a sitting position to laying on his stomach on the couch. "H-hey! What gives?" he yelped, looking back over his shoulder at Troy.

The older fox sat down and pulled Justin's legs into his lap. "You wanted to try and get humped by Cameron, right?" Troy asked, reaching over to pat the younger fox's rump.

Justin squirmed a bit, trying to look back at Troy, but the bigger fox kept him in place. "Y-yeah?" he responded, a little hesitant. He yipped when he felt his shorts and underwear get tugged down just beneath the curve of his butt.

Cameron was walking through the kitchen and poked his head into the living room, seeing Justin's bear butt on the couch with Troy behind him. "Whoa, whoa, I can't wash the couch," he teased.

Troy snorted and pulled Justin's tail up and out of the way. "We'll be careful."

The doberman went to his bedroom and dropped off the basket before returning with a sheet. "Here, get up and put this down on the couch before you start doing things. Way easier."

Justin's face was red, though he was enjoying the treatment. He felt teeth nip at the base of his tail before a paw smacked his ass.

"Up!" Troy said, standing up and waiting for Justin to move before he covered the couch cushions with the sheet Cameron had brought. Then he stripped out of his clothes and left them on the floor. "Come on, strip and back on your stomach," he ordered, winking at his younger brother.

The small fox just blinked at him and then did as he was told, quite nervous about what was to come. "What... exactly are you going to do?" he asked, laying back on his stomach and resting his head on his arms.

"Just gonna try loosening you up a bit. Maybe hump you if I think you can take it," Troy said, giving his brothers rump a firm squeeze. "Man, you've got a really nice butt."

Justin blushed and buried his face in against his arms. "Shut up. You have the same butt."

Troy scoffed and put both of his paws on Justin's cheeks, spreading them before letting go, watching them bounce a bit. "Nah, mine doesn't jiggle like yours. More muscle."

"What, calling me fat?" Justin asked, feigning outrage. The paws on him felt rather nice, though, and he enjoyed being touched.

"Psh, I could yeet you like a basketball. You're not fat. You just have a butt," Troy said, smacking it again. "Plus, the black stripe down your back goes all the way to your tail, which is cute. Mine stops at my lower back. Now hush and relax."

Justin heard the sound of a plastic cap popping open and his heart started racing. Was this going to hurt? Would he be able to take whatever was coming? What if it was too much?

Troy grabbed the base of Justin's tail and lifted it up and out of the way. He tilted the bottle of lube over and poured some of the cool gel out between the smaller fox's cheeks, smirking when he heard him gasp. "Just relax. This shouldn't hurt too much, but if it does, just tell me, okay?"

Justin squeezed his eyes shut and took in a deep, shuddering breath before letting it all out. He went limp against the couch and tried to let his mind wander. "How long did it take you?"

Troy pressed his fingers in against Justin's tailhole and began smearing the cool gel against his skin, slowly starting to apply pressure and work some of the lube inside. "Hmm, well, everyone is different. Cameron took me pretty easily. The knot hurt the first time, but he adjusted pretty quickly. I tend to be way tighter, so it was harder for me. A lot, lot harder. So unfair," he said, pressing his finger in against Justin's passage until he felt it gave way.

The small fox's head lifted from the couch cushions and he gasped, instinctively clenching down on the finger that was now inside him. He wasn't certain what feeling to expect from having something up inside him. It didn't hurt, and it didn't feel pleasurable or anything. Instead, it just felt... weird.

Troy wiggled his finger around inside Justin, his other paw resting on one of those white-furred cheeks. "How are you holding up? Tell me if anything is too much, okay?"

Justin nodded. "It just feels... really strange. A-ah! Yeah, strange. Especially when you do that," he said, feeling a little flustered as his hazy mind tried to process the new feeling.

The older fox had his finger pressed firmly down on his little brother's prostrate, stroking over it a couple times. "Okay, well, so far so good. Let's see how you deal with a second finger."

Justin nodded slowly, expecting the first to feel much like the first, but the sudden intrusion was different this time. "Ah! Ha, oh, uh.... Just..." he trailed off as he felt Troy's paw petting down along his butt and thigh. Two fingers were inside him, spreading him open further, but they stayed still, letting him adjust.

"Still doing alright?" Troy asked, waiting for a nod from his brother before he began to slide those fingers in deeper. "See? You're doing fine. It's normal for things to feel kind of weird and uncomfortable the first time."

"Really?" Justin asked, breathing through his nose as he rolled his head to one side and tried to remain limp and relaxed. He'd read stories about people getting off from being fucked, but he couldn't imagine it with how things felt now. Granted, he'd been doing this for less than five minutes, so perhaps he didn't know everything.

Troy couldn't help but burst out laughing, his fingers slowly working their way in and out of Justin's hole. "Dude, you've got something literally invading your ass right now. How is it not supposed to feel weird and strange?"

Justin couldn't help but chuckle. "I guess... I just expected it to feel good or something?"

Troy paused. "Does it hurt?"

"No! No, nothing like that. Just feels... weird," Justin repeated.

"Hey, we can't all be Cameron. Taking a knot on our first time, whining about the pain, but still blowing our load all over ourselves from the feeling," Troy said, trying to keep the edge from his voice. He wasn't still bitter about it. Not really. Besides, he could take Cameron's knot like a pro, and it was way bigger than the one Cameron had to take.

Justin breathed through his nose and let himself relax once more. Those fingers inside him were strange, and the way they pressed against his inner walls made him want to squirm. "I just don't get... how people get off from this," he said. "Don't stop! I just... was saying," he added hastily, afraid his brother might take that as a sign that he was tapping out.

Troy used his free paw to pour more lube out against his fingers, spreading them a bit to try and get some inside his brother. "Everyone is different. Don't think about what other people can do, just think about what you want," Troy told him, working his fingers in and out of his brother's ass while imagining how it would feel to be sinking his hardening-shaft up under that tail.

Cameron walked back into the room two minutes later, having to take a deep, calming breath to steady his emotions. Seeing his best friend fingering his younger brother was way hotter than he thought it might be, especially after he'd literally seen the older fox blowing his load across the younger fox's face only hours before. "Huff, damn. How's he taking it?" Cameron asked, leaning against the archway into the living room.

Justin's face heated up at the presence of a second witness, but Troy was the one to respond. "He's doing great. Here, let's see how he does with a third."

The younger fox was still mostly relaxed, and the third finger pressing into him made him yip in response. It hurt a little, but he'd felt worse pain from more mundane things, like stubbing his toe, or hitting his elbow on a table. "G-god," he mumbled, taking a few quick breaths to adjust before shuddering and going still.

"See?" Troy said, working those three fingers in deeper and wiggling them about. "He's a natural at it! Fucking jerk." Troy couldn't help but laugh at his brother's reaction and quickly slipped a fourth finger inside the small fox, pausing when he heard Justin whimper.

Justin hadn't been expecting another finger so soon after the third, and that finally hurt a bit more than he wanted to deal with. It faded almost instantly, but it still made him nervous what he might have to endure as the night went on. "Just... wait, wait. That... that stung," he said, feeling ashamed at having to tell his brother to stop.

Cameron peeled off his shirt and then kicked his pants and underwear to the ground. He walked around the coffee table and then sat in his spot where Justin's head was. "You holding up alright?" he asked.

Troy kept all four of his fingers inside his younger brother, looking up at Cameron and then back to Justin as he waited to see what he should do. He probably shouldn't have gone so quick, but he honestly thought that his little brother would be fine.

Justin took a deep breath and let it out, then another. His tailhole still twinged a bit with discomfort, but it wasn't as if he couldn't take it. And he really wanted to try being fucked by someone. "I'm fine. Just feels kinda weird, that's all," he said, letting out a nervous chuckle.

Troy wiggled his fingers around a bit, splaying them to stretch his brother further. "How about that?" he asked, watching the smaller fox squirm.

"I-it's fine," he said quietly, trying his best to accommodate the size. Surely if he could take four fingers, it would be easy to take someone's dick, right? Justin rolled his head to the other side, taking in a slow, deep breath through his nose.

Cameron watched Justin squirm and he felt his sheath puff up at the sight. It didn't take much most days, but just the soft sounds Justin was making was enough to have the tip of his cock poking free from his sheath. "Just tell Troy if it gets to be too much. Don't want to hurt you."

Justin lifted his head, looking up at the dobie from where he was laying. "I'm fine. Just different, that's all."

Cameron chuckled and placed a paw on the fox's head, rubbing between his ears and stroking through his hair. "That's normal. You've never felt anything like this before. Your body will take some time to adjust."

"Shit, not as much time as I needed, though," Troy said, pressing his fingers further in until he had nothing left to give. Justin didn't seem to do more than squirm and gasp, but he didn't protest at all.

Justin reached an arm out in front of him and grabbed onto Cameron's thigh, pulling himself close enough to rest his head in the dobie's lap while his older brother fingered him. "You said it was numbing lube or whatever. Maybe that's it."

Troy scowled, though his brother couldn't see it. He grabbed the bottle of lube he'd been using-that had no other additives whatsoever-and poured some down along his fingers. With them spread, it was easy to get some more inside his brother's passage. "Yeah. That's probably it," he said, rolling his eyes in exasperation. 'Some people get all the damn luck,' he thought, though he wasn't too broken up about it.

Cameron could see the lube, and knew why Troy looked irritated, and he could only grin and wink at the older fox. "You're doing good at this. Can probably try taking Troy if you're ready for a challenge."

Justin was clinging to Cameron's thigh, nuzzling into his side as he kept his legs spread for his brother's administrations. "D-do you think?"

Cameron shrugged and stroked a paw down over the fox's ears and neck. "Only one way to really find out. It's up to you."

Justin tried to reign in his feelings, not wanting to over-commit to anything, though it was difficult. "I... I want to try it," he said.

Troy's cock throbbed at that admission. He'd been hard for a while now, just enjoying the sight of his fingers disappearing into his brother, and he wanted so badly to just climb atop him and start rutting him. He knew he'd have to go easy on the young fox, but it still drove him wild. "So, I can try slipping inside you?" Troy asked, spreading his fingers to stretch the fox's ring a bit before he pulled them away.

Justin whined as he felt Troy's fingers leave him. He was still nervous about trying this, but he wanted it badly. "Just... just go easy?"

Troy used both his paws to grab onto Justin's ass, spreading them as he jumped forward, shouting, "LEEROY!!"

Justin yelped in alarm and lunged forward and away, thinking his brother was actually about to thrust into him. His head reared up and hit Cameron in the jaw, making it snap shut. He was halfway into Cameron's lap before he heard Troy howling with laughter. "That's not funny!"

Cameron was holding his jaw with one paw, eyes closed, as he too was laughing. "Troy..." he said, shaking his head as he couldn't help but laugh. When he opened his eyes, he saw Justin's scowl and he burst out into another round of laughing.

Troy was leaning back against the far arm of the couch, holding his stomach as he tried to get his breathing under control. His cock had retreated into his sheath, but one of his paws was still slick with lube, that he'd now spread across his stomach. "Your ears shot up so fast," he said, sniffing and trying to calm down. He had to take a tissue from the box on the end table and blow his nose just to try and get his laughter under control. "Oh man, that was great."

Justin's cheeks were red from embarrassment, and he tried to keep up the angry glare, but it was hard. "See if I ever let you fuck me now," he said, lifting his chin and turning away.

The older fox snorted and rolled forward to kneel on the couch. He grabbed both of Justin's ankles and yanked him back into place with a yelp of protest from his younger brother. "Oh, come on. I promise I'll be nice," he said.

Justin felt his brother crawl on top of him, laying across his back. Troy kissed the back of his neck and nuzzled him affectionately and the younger fox could only roll his eyes. "You're such a..."

"Stud? Beast?" Troy offered, nibbling at his brother's shoulder.

Justin's nose wrinkled up in consideration before he said, "Dork."

Cameron reached down and flicked Troy's nose before the older fox could respond. "He's a huge fucking dork."

Troy huffed indignantly and pulled back until he was sitting on the back of his brother's thighs. "Anywhere, where'd the lube... ah, here. Let me get a bit more in you, first."

Justin thought he'd have felt far more on edge after the stunt his brother pulled, but he oddly felt more relaxed. That little bit of levity helped calm his nerves. He realized he didn't have to worry so much about what the other two thought, because they both genuinely seemed to be having a good time. He exhaled slowly as he felt one, two, then three fingers slide into him; it didn't even hurt.

The older fox worked his fingers back and forth a bit before he pulled away. "Alright, I'll go slow, okay?" Troy asked, moving further up along between his brother's legs, forcing them wider.

Justin nodded and tried to keep that center of calm around him, though it was a bit tougher with the anticipation of what was coming.

Troy pulled his sheath back, still soft, which mattered less being a canine, and spread some lube across his pink member. It was barely thicker than one of his fingers like this, and when he leaned forward, he slipped it into his brother's passage with little resistance.

Justin gasped as he felt something press inside him further than any of his brother's fingers had, though it didn't hurt like he had thought it might.

"Doing okay?" Troy asked, grinding himself forward, enjoying that warm, tight feeling around his length.

"Yeah, it just doesn't hurt," he said, suddenly hopeful that it would actually be easy for him.

"I'm not even hard yet," Troy teased, patting his brother's rump with a paw.

Cameron coughed politely, running the tip of his finger across his dripping cock. It was halfway from his sheath, and he was just teasing it along as he watched. "Maybe you aren't," he grinned.

Justin cracked open one eye, though flat on the couch he couldn't quite see the dobie's cock. He was about to lift his head for a better view when Troy pulled out of him. He didn't slip out all the way, and when he pushed back in it felt as he suddenly had two of the fox's fingers inside him.

Troy sighed in pleasure and gave his brother time to adjust, all the while feeling his cock begin to pulse and lengthen. "Mm, easy part is going to be over soon," he said, withdrawing a couple inches and sliding back in.

Justin felt it that time. The slight pain of being stretched like when Troy had slipped three fingers into him the first time. It wasn't enough for him to cry out, or even gasp, but it suddenly was all he could think of.

Cameron was watching the pair as he played with himself nonchalantly. Seeing two brothers go at it was hot, and he knew he'd think about it later. He saw a bit of nervousness creep over Justin's face, and he reached down, petting over his forehead and ears. "Deep breath."

Justin's eyes flicked up to Cameron, registering what he said, and following his instructions. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, holding it for as long as he could before letting it out slowly. Troy hadn't thrust into him more than a half dozen times, and was going slow like he said. When Justin felt the intruder inside him slide out and press back in, it felt much bigger. "A-ah, are... are you hard now?"

Troy pressed his hips close against Justin's rear, reaching up to rub along his middle back. "Almost. Just keep taking deep breaths. Maybe Cameron can help distract you."

The dobie's uncropped ears perked up and he grinned. "I think I can do that."

Justin felt the dog get up, but when he opened his eyes, Cameron was leaning against the couch. The dobie winked and leaned closer until their lips met. Justin's eyes drifted closed and he lifted his chin to better angle their kiss. He felt the dobie's tongue tease across his lips, and a sudden drive forward from Troy made him gasp. Cameron's tongue pressed against his own, and Justin whimpered. One of the doberman's paws found his and he squeezed.

Cameron held the kiss for a good thirty seconds, holding the kid's paw in his own, petting it with his thumb. When their muzzles parted he nosed into the young fox's cheek. "Are you still doing okay?"

"Yeah," Justin said, trying to take a deep breath, but finding it increasingly difficult. "It's... very intense." He wasn't certain what the feeling could be called, except overwhelming. It didn't hurt, and it wasn't uncomfortable, but it didn't feel good, either. The feeling made his skin crawl and the fur on his arms stand on end.

"You'll say so if it becomes too much, right?" Cameron asked in a voice barely loud enough for Justin to hear. He had leaned closer to the fox's head so he could kiss the rim of his large, black-lined ears.

Justin drew in a shaky breath and held it. He nodded and squeezed the dog's paw to reassure him. He was fine, for now. It felt so strange, and his hope about possibly taking Cameron had faded. Still, it was exciting. He'd thought about losing his virginity before, and though he'd had many scenarios in his head about it, none had involved his older brother being the one behind him.

Troy's cock had thickened to its fullest at this point, and he could barely see the telltale lines that marked his knot. The older fox knew three things for certain at that moment: Justin would insist on taking his knot, Justin would struggle to take his knot, and that he was absolutely going to knot his little brother.

Cameron got back up onto the couch, spreading his legs to either side of Justin. There wasn't really enough room and the dog flailed as he nearly tipped off the cushion.

Troy paused and snickered. "Did you almost fall?" His eyes might have been open, but his mind wasn't exactly paying too much attention to what he saw.

"Me. And yeah, not much room." Cameron said.

Troy chewed on his tongue for a second. "Yeah. Let's move to the bedroom. It'll be better in the long run."

Justin took a moment to breathe while his brother has stopped. "Hm?" He then gasped as he felt Troy slip from under his tail completely followed by a smack to his butt.

"Up! Let's go," Troy said, helping Justin to his feet. His brother's legs were a little wobbly, and Troy found is adorable.

Cameron grabbed the sheet he'd put down and lead the way to his bedroom. He put the sheet back down like a tarp, so they'd still have a clean bed to sleep in. "Here," Cameron said, grabbing one of his pillows and putting it in the middle of the bed. "Hug that. I find it helps."

Justin numbly climbed onto the bed and flopped down on the pillow that was left for him. He hugged it and took a slow, calming breath. "This does feel a bit better."

Troy and Cameron both got back into position at either end of the smaller fox. Troy forced Justin to spread his legs wide to other side as he crawled up to press the tip of his shaft back to the smaller fox's pucker. He probably should have waited for Justin to relax, but he couldn't help being so eager. He slid back in until their hips were flushed together and throbbed hard when he heard his brother gasp out.

Justin's eyes stayed wide for a second before he went limp on the bed. That had stung. It had faded quickly, and it hadn't quite been unpleasant. Just a sting, and now an oddly full feeling. He still wasn't certain what that overwhelming feeling should be categorized as yet, but he was sure it wasn't pain.

Cameron was able to sit up against the headboard, legs on either side of the young fox. Justin's nose was almost at his balls, and the big dog could feel him breathing against his skin. "Easy, don't break him before I get a turn," he teased.

The young fox's cheeks turned pink, and his ears flicked out to the side. He really did want it. He could adapt to this. "I'm fine. Keep going," Justin said, though he couldn't stop some anxiety from creeping into his voice.

Troy waited for Justin to relax before he withdrew, leaving just the tip in. The urge to start rutting the younger fox was strong, but he contented himself with keeping a slow pace. His knot had fattened up a bit, being only slightly thicker than the rest of his shaft for now. He watched as the slight bump spread his brother a little more on the way in and out.

Justin breathed hard through his nose, eyes staring absently at the doberman's balls right in front of his face. It was hard to focus on anything except his brother thrusting into him. A paw moved down and cupped his cheek, a thumb rubbing over his muzzle.

"Doing pretty well," Cameron encouraged the small fox. "You'll be able to take me without much of an issue, I bet." The dobie wasn't sure that was true, but he enjoyed the way Justin's eyes grew more determined and hungry.

Troy leaned over his younger brother and started picking up the pace little by little. He watched Justin squirm and pant, and he imagined how the small fox would look once he was stuck on his knot. "Mm, you should crawl forward just a bit," he said, eyes traveling over Cameron's lower half.

Justin looked to the side, confused, since he had nowhere to really go, but it clicked a second later. "O-oh, uh, wait..." When Troy stopped his thrusts, Justin inched forward on the bed until his muzzle was hovering next to the dobie's thick cock. He blushed as he felt it press against his muzzle, then closed his eyes and buried his face in against the slick length as Troy thrust in harder than before.

Troy didn't give Justin any chance to recover this time. The speed stayed the same, increasing gradually, but he made sure his hips connected with Justin's on every thrust. His knot was growing thicker, and soon he heard the soft popping noise as it forced Justin open wider and wider.

The young fox thought about asking Troy to stop, or at least slow down, but he couldn't think quite straight. His muzzle was open as he panted hotly, nose pressed right atop Cameron's knot. What Troy was doing didn't hurt, but he felt like alarms were going off all over his body, each of his senses trying to figure out what exactly was happening, and whether or not they should worry.

Cameron considered asking Justin if he was okay again, but he done so enough times, and was worried the smaller fox might start getting annoyed. He hadn't said anything, and he didn't sound like he was in pain, just overwhelmed. He couldn't help but flex his cock, watching it grind across the fox's muzzle before flopping back to his stomach. "Just think: with enough practice I'll be able to rail your muzzle while he's fucking you," the dobie teased, dragging his claws along the back of Justin's skull.

Justin didn't have the wherewithal to feel embarrassed at the dobie's words. He just let out a soft whine and nuzzled against the canine cock that was pressed against his face. He was certain his brother's knot was already full sized with how it tugged at his ring whenever Troy pulled out, though he was afraid that was just his inexperience thinking it was much bigger than it was.

Troy was starting to pant from the pleasure of plowing into the small fox. His knot was quickly growing to full size, and it wasn't long until he couldn't just slip it inside easily. He knew that Justin wouldn't be able to get knot-fucked by him like he was able to take from Cameron, but he compensated by going quick and hard. He hunched close over Justin's back, nose pressing into the base of his neck while he bounced his balls off his brother's pair. "I'm gonna... gonna knot you," he growled.

Justin's ears perked up and he opened his eyes, breathing heavily through his open mouth. He could feel his brother's knot smashing up against his once-virgin hole and he was terrified that it was going to hurt. He also craved knowing what it would feel like. "Do it," he whispered, closing his eyes once more and licking his lips, which inadvertently also swiped against the doberman's knot. Justin pressed his face closer, wanting to taste more of the dog, but unable to do more besides occasionally lap at the side.

Cameron kept one paw on the side of Justin's head, petting one of his ears. His other paw was tracing along his cock, fingers damp with pre. There was no way he'd be able to top the smaller fox tonight, but he'd wait for Troy to finish before he took over.

The older fox was getting close. He was enjoying the tight warmth of his kid brother's passage clamping down on him. The second he tied, it would all be over, and it would feel amazing. His paws were planned on either side just above Justin's shoulders, and his muzzle hung out over his younger brother's. His hips twitched as he thrust, losing the rhythm as his balls began drawing close to his body. He started trying to force his knot inside each time he bottomed out, and he could feel his brother's passage start to give way.

Justin's arms clung tight to the pillow he was laying on and he whimpered as he beared the brunt of his older brother's assault. He was starting to feel a bit sore from the treatment, but the discomfort and pain wasn't able to mask the bits of pleasure that were finally starting to peek through. The small fox had wondered if he'd ever actually feel pleasure from being taken like this, and he was glad to know that everything he'd read hadn't been a lie. It was still intense, and made his skin tingle all over.

Troy could feel his orgasm starting to course through his body, and he had to redouble his efforts to tie his little brother. He held his breath and pounded away until, finally, as he was moments from bursting, his knot pressed in and slipped past the thickest part. Justin's tight ring clamped down just behind Troy's engorged knot and locked them together. Troy gasped and lowered his muzzle to bite down on Justin's shoulder, muffling his cry as he came hard.

Justin held on as best he could, trying not to whimper as the intensity of his brother's humping started to wear at his control. His tailhole ached and he needed a break, but he also needed to feel his brother inside him; he could hold out just a little longer. When that fat knot suddenly broke through, his eyes flew open and a yelp escaped his muzzle at the sudden spike of pain. It faded just as quick and he didn't even notice the teeth clamping down on his shoulder. Troy was laying atop him, shaking violently as he came, and Justin went completely limp, groaning in a strange euphoria that had nothing to do with his physical senses.

Troy panted around the mouthful of muscle and fur he was biting down on, his cock throbbing as he emptied his balls inside his younger brother. His hips jerked and spasmed occasionally, shifting that mass of flesh around and drawing cute little noises from Justin. Troy finally was able to unclench his jaw before he just collapsed atop Justin and groaned happily. "That... was so, so wrong," he said, chuckling to himself.

Cameron was stroking his cock slowly, watching the entire scene playing out right in front of him. "That was so incredibly hot," he said, letting go of his dick so he could stroke and pet both brother's heads.

Justin's was breathing slower now that his brother had stopped moving, though whenever he felt that thick cock move inside him it made his body shudder. He didn't know something could simultaneously hurt and feel amazing. He felt stretched beyond his limit, though it was more of a soreness that left him breathless than something sharp and worrisome. He knew that Troy's cock must be pressed against his prostate, because he could feel his cock grinding into the sheet below him, having filled out towards the end.

The doberman carefully lifted one of his legs over the tied brothers, getting free from the pair. He knelt at Troy's side and smacked a paw down on the fox's butt. "Alright, my turn."

Both foxes yelped at the hit, one in surprise, and another at how the motion made the knot inside him shift around. Troy lifted his head and looked at the dobie incredulously. "I'm not gonna be unstuck from him for a bit."

Justin involuntarily clenched around his brother's knot and shivered. He wanted so badly to be fucked by the doberman, but he wasn't certain how long he'd be able to endure before it started being too much; this was pushing it already. Luckily Cameron alleviated his anxiety.

"Nah, there's no way I could fuck him tonight. But you're in the way of what I want, so sit up." The dobie ran his claws down Troy's back and then tweaked the base of his tail.

Troy's face scrunched up in confusion, but he carefully got back into a kneeling position behind Justin, each movement making the kid whine and squirm deliciously. His knot kept them locked together, and he was surprised to see that none of his cum had escaped their tie. "What are you trying to do?"

Cameron stroked over the back of Justin's head and neck. "Just relax, we're going to flip you over," he said.

Troy's eyes widened and a grin broke out over his muzzle. "Ahh, I see. Here." Troy carefully lifted himself up and over one of Justin's legs, knot tugging at his brother's passage some more.

Cameron carefully rolled the small fox with Troy's help, pulling at his arms and legs to keep them from getting tangled. It was awkward, but they managed to drop Justin onto his back on the bed, Troy's knot still firmly locked to him. "There! Perfect."

Justin's mind reeled at the feeling of that his brother's knot spinning inside him. He had to hold his breath at one point just so he wouldn't whimper. Despite the pain and discomfort, he was still half hard by the time he was deposited on his back. Without any fanfare, he watched as Cameron climbed over his hips and reached down behind him.

The doberman gripped Justin's sheath and pulled down on it, exposing more of the fox's length as his hips lowered. They'd left the bottle of lube in the living room, but he'd smeared some of his own pre across his tailhole and hoped it would be enough. He angled Justin's cock so that the tip pressed right at his entrance, and then sank down until his hips were resting in the fox's lap.

Justin inhaled sharply and arched his back as he felt his cock suddenly enveloped by the doberman's tunnel. It was warm and squeezed pleasantly around him. His cock throbbed, making his own tailhole squeeze down on his brother's knot, which sent shivers along his spine. "Oh, fuck..."

Troy wasn't in the most comfortable position, and he tried to keep as out of the way as he could by leaning back on his elbows, legs awkwardly bend under him. "This... this is not going to work," he said, trying not to laugh.

Cameron squeezed down on Justin's cock and glanced back over his shoulder. "You alright?"

The older fox grunted and tried to get more comfortable. "Maybe if he was laying on my chest. That should be fine."

The doberman sighed theatrically and looked down at Justin, shaking his head. "See? Sex isn't ever as easy as anyone thinks," he teased, patting the white-furred chest beneath him. "Let's change places."

Justin could only lay there helplessly while Cameron dismounted and then helped him to sit up in his brother's lap. He had to endure the odd sensation of spinning around while still stuck to his brother's knot, but soon enough he was laying with his back against his brother's chest.

"Ah, much, much better," Troy said, his legs sprawled out along the bed. He wrapped his arms around Justin's chest and hugged him, bending his muzzle down to nip at one of those black-rimmed ears.

Justin brought his own paws up to hold onto Troy's arm, watching as Cameron once again straddled his hips and slid down his cock. This time, the motion drove his hips down against Troy's and he felt that knot dig deeper into him. He heard Troy let out a soft moan into his ear followed by the thick shaft inside him flexing.

Cameron ground his hips down against Justin's, feeling the smaller fox's cock press him in all the right spots. He still didn't know which of the brothers was bigger, but both felt quite nice to ride like this. He pulled his hips up before shoving back down, watching Justin's face contort in pleasure. He could feel Justin trying to arch up into him, but tied as he was to his older brother, he couldn't move much.

The younger fox reached a paw down to rest on Cameron's thigh, claws digging lightly into his skin as the doberman began to bounce in his lap. There was still some discomfort and pain from being stretched by his brother, and having that knot shift around inside him, but the pleasure of it grinding into him while the dog rode his cock far outweighed it. On one particular downward thrust from Cameron he felt his own hips jerk up to meet it, which made Troy gasp and thrust upwards as well, pushing that knot in deeper.

The doberman was having a great time. He put both his paws on his thighs, one squeezing Justin's, as he rode up and down on the fox's cock. His own flopped up and down, smacking wetly into the white-furred stomach in front of him as he sprayed pre every couple seconds. He also got a good view of both foxes' faces, and their own masks of pleasure made him bounce harder to get more expression from them both.

Justin was having a difficult time remembering to breathe as the dog's thrusts drove him down against Troy's hips. He tried to keep his eyes open so he could watch Cameron, mesmerized by the dog's cock thumping down on his chest. His own knot was starting to grow and he could feel Cameron's muscles tug at it before he'd pull off.

Troy's cock was still a bit sensitive from cumming only a few minutes ago, but the way Justin's passage was squeezing and tugging at his knot was getting him worked up again. He would pull his hips back as much as he could so that he could thrust up to meet Cameron's own thrusts, dragging his knot back and forth inside his brother.

Cameron was panting harder now, legs starting to burn from repeatedly rising and lowering. He could feel himself getting close, the angle just right to grind away at his prostate. It was getting harder to tug himself free from Justin's knot, but every time he did, the young fox would cry out.

Justin watched Cameron through one eye, tongue lolling out happily. He was envious that the dog could just take his knot with that little effort after he'd struggled with Troy's, but he had to remind himself it was his first time. It felt so good to feel the dog's ring squeeze down around the middle of his knot while it pushed in and out. Troy humping up into him was pushing him closer to the edge as well, and most of the pain had faded into background noise while that knot put pressure on all the right spots. The young fox was done just looking, though, and he moved his paw from the doberman's thigh to grip that fat knot that was so tantalizingly close.

Cameron sucked in a breath as he felt the fox's paw suddenly grip hold of his cock. He had been enjoying a slow climb towards his own peak, but when his knot was squeezed, his pleasure spiked and he felt himself crash right over the edge. He sucked in a breath fought to keep his eyes open as his cock throbbed in the fox's paw. Cum shot out, splashing against Justin's cheek as it streaked by and even caught Troy in the jaw. Those fingers tightened down behind his knot and tugged and he couldn't help but whimper as he ground down onto Justin's knot.

Justin watched the dog's cock expand in his paw as rope after rope of cum jetted out. Several hit his face, and one hit him in his open mouth, filling his senses with taste of the doberman's cum. His breath caught in his chest and his hips jerked up twice in rapid succession as he felt his own orgasm hit. Troy was starting to hammer into him from below, and that made his entire body scream with a mix of overstimulation and pleasure as he finally came, pumping his load into Cameron.

Troy felt some errant strands of cum hit his face and neck, more landing on his arms which still were squeezing Justin to his chest. He was really close to a second orgasm, and wanted to hit it while Justin was still distracted enough to bear the rough treatment. When he felt his brother's walls tighten down on him like a vice, it sent him off. It wasn't as strong as the first, but his whole body convulsed and spasmed as he came inside his younger brother for the second time that night.

Cameron's thighs were shaking and bucked forward into the paw holding his cock, shooting the last of his load on Justin's belly. "Damn... oh, man... we really need to do stuff like this more often," he said, trying to catch his breath.

Justin's body felt like it was on fire in some places, and completely numb in others. He was dimly aware of his brother cumming inside him again. His legs felt like jelly, and his chest and face were a sticky mess once more. Most importantly, he was content. "I don't know if I can move," he said, giving Cameron's knot one more squeeze before letting his arms go limp at his sides.

Troy, likewise, had just gone limp and let his head roll to one side. "Me neither... but if we don't clean up, it'll be a bitch in the morning."

Cameron winced as he pulled himself up off the fox's knot. Cum drained from him back over Justin's thighs and down between his legs to coat Troy as well. "Damn, my thighs are burning from that. Whew. You two should probably shower first, since you got the worst of it."

"Mm, we're still a bit stuck," Troy said, his hand waving limping before patting Justin's hip. "You go. We'll go after you."

Cameron shrugged and carefully got up from the bed, trying not to leak some of the fox's seed as he headed towards the bathroom. "

Justin tried to shift around to get more comfortable, but it wasn't really possible laying atop Troy like this. "I didn't think it would feel so... intense."

Troy laughed and leaned his head down to nip at one of his brother's ears. "It can be, yeah. Especially when you're not used to it. Your entire body just doesn't seem to know how to process everything, so it makes your skin crawl. It used to be that way for me, but I'm more used to it now."

"That's good to know. No one ever really describes it like that," Justin said, feeling a bit naive for thinking it would be easy, and fun, and feel amazing.

"Hah, yeah. Don't listen to stories. I mean, they're great and all, but people are gonna exaggerate and make it all sound super romantic, or sexy. And, sure, it can be, but sometimes it's painful, messy, difficult, and just not possible." Troy hugged his brother back against his chest and wiggled his hips. His knot felt a little looser than a few minutes prior, but he wasn't certain he'd be able to tug it out just yet.

Justin brought his paws up to hold onto Troy's arms. "Well, that sounds terrifying."

"Nah, don't worry. You get experience, and you learn how to make the most of things, or how to avoid things so you don't have bad experiences. Or at least, are able to turn the bad experiences into humorous ones. Cameron's definitely helped me feel better about some absolutely embarrassing things before, so just don't sweat it too much," Troy said.

Justin thought about asking more but didn't. He just nodded and hugged his brother's arms and relaxed while they waited for the shower to be open.

The doberman took about ten minutes to get himself shampooed and clean, and when he came back into the room he grinned at the two foxes. "Still pretty hot to see a couple brothers like this," he said.

Justin's knot had shrunk enough that his sheath was covering most of his sticky length at this point, and the knot under his tail felt like it might come out at any time. "I just feel bad that I couldn't take you, too."

Troy chuckled and rolled to his side, taking Justin with him. With a quick tug he was able to free his mostly-deflated knot from his brother's passage, taking a healthy amount of cum with it. "Hey, there's always tomorrow. I still have that numbing lube, too. I didn't use it on you because I thought you'd be okay. And you were!"

Justin's breath hitched as the knot was tugged free from under his tail. It hurt, but not enough to worry about. "Oh, uh, well, can we?" he asked, looking to Cameron and willing himself to not be nervous. He mostly succeeded.

The doberman just laughed. "Hey, I'm almost always up for doing things. We'll see how you're feeling in the morning."

Troy got up from the bed and tugged on one of Justin's arms. "Come on, shower. Then sleep."

The younger fox groaned as he was pulled out of bed, and he followed along on wobbly legs to the bathroom.

Cleanup took longer than either of them wanted. Long fur was more annoying to wash cum out of, and then drying enough to be able to lay down without feeling damp took time, too. When they finally were able to stumble back into the bedroom, Cameron had taken the top sheet off the bed and thrown it in the hamper for later.

The dog looked up from his phone then turned it off and dropped it on the headboard behind him. "Finally! Y'all take forever."

"Oh, shut up. You dry in the ten feet it takes to get from the shower to the bed," Troy said, flopping down on the bed and sprawling luxuriously against the clean sheets.

"I've got a razer in there. We can shave you down," Cameron offered.

"Hell no," Troy said.

Justin waited for his brother to roll out of the way to lay down, but when the older fox didn't move Justin just climbed over him and settled down between the older canines.

Cameron turned off the lights with a little remote and then turned the ceiling fan off. Then he rolled onto his side and scooped the smaller fox close. "Hope you had some fun tonight."

Justin nestled back against the doberman, smiling. He felt more paws join him and suddenly Troy was pressed to his front. "I did, yeah. I want to do it again."

"We will, no doubt." Cameron yawned and draped his arm across both foxes, cuddling up against the both.

The small fox enjoyed the closeness and warmth of being sandwiched between the others. He was surprised how exhausted he could feel after having not being as active as the other two. He felt like he'd just lay there while the others did most of the work, but he was still incredibly tired. It didn't take long before he drifted off to sleep.