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The sun shined brightly through Tobey's window. With a yawn, the twelve year old wolf pup climbed out of bed, but not before noticing a familiar smell upon himself. Admittedly, even though he was only twelve, he found himself in the habit of pawing off after he was tucked into bed at night, and it often left the fur near his crotch somewhat messy. The interesting thing though was that no matter how little he came during the evening, he would wake the next morning with the smell of himself so strong that it was almost as though he'd soaked himself in cum. Getting up out of the bed, Tobey let off a sigh. He wondered if this might be a problem with him. Maybe, somehow, he was actually pawing himself off at night while he slept. In any case, this was something he just couldn't let his dad and older brother find out about. As he did every morning this would happen, he grabbed a pair of jeans, a shirt, and some new underwear to change into before heading to the adjacent bathroom. Luckily, there were as many bathrooms as there were bedrooms in his home so that meant he could stay in the bathroom as long as necessary to clean himself.

Tobey pushed the door of the bathroom shut as he walked into it, locking it behind him. After securing the door, he stripped himself of his night clothes down to his briefs then took them off as well, dropping them into the sink, where he'd spend time after his shower trying to clean the smell out of them. Tobey wasn't just a dumb little pup. For a twelve year old, he was pretty bright. He already knew how to mask the smells of what his incidents caused and had everything he needed to do it. Grabbing a towel out of the linens, Tobey walked over to the tub, turning on the warm water. Setting it to its' shower setting, the silver-grey colored pup stepped in. The water quickly surrounded the youth's small body frame, and he closed his eyes as he stood there. A few moments would pass before Tobey did anything else, and, as irony would have it, the first thing he usually did was lean against one of the walls of the shower, and cup his small sac.

Running his tiny wolf paws between his orbs, he let out a moan, which, naturally, caused the tip of the pup's cock to slide from his water-slicked sheath. Tobey continued massaging his sac with his wet paw, moaning softly until his five inch semi-hard lupine cock finally emerged. At that point, the paw that was free was wrapped around it, which made Tobey yipp a little in pleasure. He felt the wet member slide along his paw, and he arched his back against the wall as the pleasure came in little waves. He continued to pump his wolfhood, trying not to get too loud so his brother and father wouldn't hear what he was doing. Each motion sent another shot of pleasure through him, and when hi finally found himself unable to hold back, he groaned, biting his lip as his orgasm hit, sending a small jet of cum spraying form his cock and onto the wet tub floor.

Now he had to clean up, as he originally came in the bathroom to do. Grabbing the nearby bar of soap, he rubbed it between his paws until he worked up a nice lather then began washing his body. He started with his paws and arms usually. Occasionally, this would prove difficult as, often, the quick yiff would make his paws sore. After washing his arms he would work on his chest and stomach, being sure to scrub well to clean up what he could of both the dried cum from his incidents and the cum from what he'd just done. Afterward, he'd wash his legs and footpaws. This was pretty much the easiest part of his shower and the part that he finished fastest. Next came his tailhole. This was one of the harder parts because another problem he'd found occurred during these incidents is that he would awaken to his ass being sore, and he would have no idea why. Spreading his ass apart, Tobey would bite down on his lip again to try and ignore the pain as he cleaned his tailhole up. The final part was his crotch, which was hard due to the sensitivity, but he would finish that somewhat the same as he had with his chest and stomach. Once he was completely covered, he stepped back into the water's spray and rinse himself off, watching as the water caused the soap to cascade down his body. All that was left was a quick wash of his hair, ears and face and he was done. Turning the water off, he stepped from the tub and grabbed the towel to dry himself.

When he finally was dried off, he headed back to the sink, where he'd left his briefs, and turned the water in the faucet on to soak them. Afterward, he took some laundry soap, a small scoop, and added it to the water. Working his briefs through the mixture of soap and water for several minutes, he would then drain the water and wring the briefs out, putting them over the edge of the towel rack to dry out. He spent about an additional five minutes getting himself dressed before he walked back through his room and into the kitchen. His older brother Milo, an eighteen year old who looked exactly like Tobey but was taller, and his father, Wallace, were both already there eating bowls of oatmeal.

"Mornin' little bro," came Milo's voice as Tobey sat down. Milo pushed the milk container toward him. "How was your night? You sleep okay?" Milo's voice sounded like a typical eighteen year old's voice, except for the fact that it sounded a lot more mature than you'd expect from someone his age. Milo smiled at Tobey as he took another bite of his oatmeal.

"I slept alright," Tobey replied. Tobey's voice had a tiny bit of a squeak to it. "Same night as usual, I guess." He, in fact, was telling the truth. These incidents happened so frequently that Tobey learned to expect them, but that didn't mean he didn't wish they would stop. To top it off, Tobey was too afraid to tell his brother and his father of the problem he was having because he felt sure that they wouldn't get it.

As Wallace, Tobey's father, finished his meal, he got up and headed for the sink. Usually Tobey would get a pat on the head from his father as he passed by him, though the reason, Tobey never could tell. After dropping his plate off in the sink, he would turn toward Milo and Tobey. "See you boys tonight."

The one thing that depressed Tobey worse than these accidents was the fact that his father had to work most of the day for them to be able to afford to keep their home. Tobey had the whole summer to stay home before school would start, but he was faced, Monday through Saturday, with the depression of knowing his father was gone, leaving him in Milo's hands. He didn't hate or dislike Milo in any way, but it just became hard seeing his father leave each morning. The only real day they got together was Sunday.

Most of the day, despite the fact his dad wasn't around, often went by pretty quickly for Tobey. He had plenty of friends and had a video game setup that made a lot of them jealous. As hard as it was without his father around during the day, it wasn't all bad. Even he had to admit that. The good thing though was that by the time his friends usually had to go home, Tobey rarely ever had to wait with Milo more than fifteen minutes before Wallace would return, which often also meant dinner, seeing as how many times Wallace would bring home a pizza of some kind from his work.

After dinner, Tobey would usually play his video games for about an hour until it was time for him to get to bed. With a hug from both his brother and his dad, he headed to his room, closed the door and stripped down to his briefs once more. He climbed into his bed, pulling his blankets over him. Making sure he was alone, he then slid his paw beneath the sheets and into his briefs again. Unlike his shower yiff, by the time he got to bed, he was already hard as a rock so he wrapped his paw around his cock and would get right to it. Much like earlier, his groaning quickly came, and he immediately went into the bliss of the situation as he stroked himself at a steady pace. Each motion of his furry paw to his cock caused him to whimper a tiny bit, and after no more than five minutes he found his cock and his paw both covered in cum. He would lick his paw clean, but there was nothing to be done about his briefs until morning, so he would turn on his side and fall asleep.

The next morning seemed to come relatively quick, but unfortunately so did the realization the incident had happened once more. He remembered pawing and cumming last night, but the smell wasn't nearly as strong as it was now. He also found that his crotch fur was matted again with dried cum, and his butt was once again sore. The fact this kept happening was beginning to make young Tobey worry, but he finally, after finishing up his shower that morning, had and idea. Patiently, Tobey waited out the day, playing it out again as though nothing was wrong. When nighttime came though, after dinner, he went to talk to his dad. "Can I borrow the video camera, dad?"

Wallace looked at his son as he entered his bedroom. "What, kiddo, would you need my video camera for," Wallace asked him, looking puzzled at his son.

"It's for something important. Please, dad. I can't tell you what it's for yet." Tobey told him. He didn't know what else to do. He decided to use the video camera to monitor his bedroom tonight. That way, if it happened that he was doing something he didn't realize he was doing, the camera would catch it, and he'd be able to come to his dad with a direct answer to the issue.

"Well," Wallace said, looking at him. "I guess you can, but only for the night alright?"

Tobey smiled then nodded, going into his father's closet to retrieve the camera. After he'd retrieved it, he quickly ran to his room and set up the camera right above his door. This way, no matter what happened, he'd see every inch of his room. Figuring he'd end up covered in cum anyway, tonight he actually didn't paw off, and immediately went to bed.

The room stayed relatively quiet until just a hair before midnight. At which point, a knock was heard on Tobey's door. Tobey awoke and stretched a bit before getting up and walking over to it. As he opened the door, he saw his eighteen year old brother fully nude and smiled. Tobey backed out of the doorway so Milo could enter the room.

As soon as Milo did, he closed the door and locked it behind him. "Hey little bro. Hope you're ready for some extra fun tonight. I saved up for ya because I wanted to give you a good yiff tonight." Milo looked at his little brother and gave him a smile as he began stripping Tobey of his pajamas. He pulled the shirt off, which made Tobey giggle a little, then pulled off the pajama bottoms, leaving just Tobey's briefs and a rather large bump in them. "Heh, glad to know you're happy to see me too, little brother."

"Of course I am," Tobey's voice squeaked. "Why wouldn't I be happy to see you. You and I have had sex every night for quite a while now." Tobey smiled as he slid his briefs off. Fully erect and completely unsheathed, Tobey's cock became visible. "Whenever you're ready, big bro."

Milo nodded softly and walked over to the edge of Tobey's bed, sitting on it; his own erect cock was pointing out as well. "C'mere. I'll help ya up." Milo waited for Tobey to walk over to him, then picked him up, holding him now so that Tobey's ass was just over Milo's wolfhood. Carefully, Milo eased his younger brother's ass down onto his cock. Both wolf brothers moaned a little as Milo slid inside Tobey. This caused Tobey to shoot a small jet of precum, which only made Milo smile. "We're just gettin' started. Don't go shootin' that load yet."

Tobey moaned as Milo began slowly and softly moving his cock in and out of him. As Milo laid back, Tobey began moving himself up and down along his brother's eight inch cock and he couldn't help groaning a tad louder. The cock wasn't terribly wide around, but it was enough to put Tobey in a tiny bit of pain as he rode his brother.

"Oh god, Tobey," Milo moaned silently. "You get better and better every time we do this." He continued thrusting his cock in and out of his brother as the sexual tension began building. Milo gripped his brother by the hips a bit tighter and began to increase his pace. "I love you Tobey..." As he spoke these words, he let out a grunt, forcibly ramming his cock deep into his brother, and firing his seed deep within the pup's anal cavity.

Tobey winced at first but then relaxed as his brother's semen flowed into him. The feeling alone each time his brother shot brought him closer and closer to his own orgasm, but any time he would reach for his cock, Milo would swat it away. "Please bro, I need it too."

Milo gave him a chuckle and lifted him up off his cock, laying him on the bed beside him as he got up. "Alright little bro. Here I come." Milo knelt down so he could get right next to Tobey's cock and gave it a lick, causing Tobey to squirm, but immediately, Milo grabbed Tobey's paws, pinning him to the bed as he licked the pup a second time. Again hr squirmed, but Milo was paying this no mind now, as he opened his muzzle and took Tobey's full five inches in his muzzle. Milo began licking the entire length of Tobey's cock, coating it with his saliva and his hot breath. Milo smiled as he sniffed in the twelve year old's crotch musk as well.

Tobey almost couldn't help himself. He began bucking his hips inside of his brother's muzzle, allowing Milo's tongue to work every inch of his throbbing hard-on. He closed his eyes as he felt his brother's tongue work the tip of his cock, which made him shoot a bit more of the precum onto it. Tobey was beginning to get close. The more he bucked, and the more Milo licked, the closer he got to his climax, and when his brother deep throated his cock fully once more, Tobey lost control, spraying his load on Milo's tongue and down Milo's throat.

When Milo backed away, Tobey gave him a thumbs-up and sat up on the edge of the bed again. "You were holdin' back on me, weren't ya bro?"

"Maybe," Tobey said, giggling again.

"Thanks, I enjoyed that," Milo said, bending down and picking up Tobey's briefs, handing them to him. "Now, get back in bed and get to sleep."

Tobey took the briefs and nodded with a smile, but before getting into the bed, he gave his older brother a soft kiss on the lips. Putting his briefs on, he climbed into bed, but didn't close his eyes and fall asleep until his brother left the room.

The next morning came, and was met with Tobey's usual soreness and cum-covered cock, and as per usual, he'd had no idea why it happened. This time, however, he had a way to find out. Ejecting the tape from the video camera, he put it into the VCR and stared at it, almost in shock at what he saw. He couldn't believe that, after all that, he was not only having sex, but he was having sex with his brother, and what was worse was that he couldn't remember any of it. Forgetting completely about his usual morning shower, he threw his day clothes on, ran to the kitchen, and looked dumbstruck at his brother.

"What's up, little brother? How'd you sl..."

"Knock it off, Milo. I know what happened." Tobey squeaked angrily. "What did you do to me?"

Milo looked at him curiously. "I'm not quite sure what you mean, bro."

Tobey then slid the tape over to Milo across the table. "I asked dad for the video camera last night because I was wanting to know why I kept waking up covered in cum with my butt sore. What did you do to me?" he repeated.

Milo looked at him defeated and sighed. "I'll tell you, but you have to promise you won't tell dad. He'll kill me."

Tobey just crossed his arms.

"It's a spell. It's called 'Forgotten Yiff' and it gives people the ability to have complete sexual control over anyone for a certain period of time, but when the act is complete, the person forgets everything that happened and anything that led up to that point." Milo pulled a chair close to him, and to his surprise, Tobey sat down. "I know it's wrong bro, but I knew I could never just ask you to let me do it, so I've been using this spell every night to hypnotize you so I could have sex with you and you wouldn't remember any of it. You'd only remember it when you were under the spell."

Tobey looked at him frustrated. "Give me one reason I shouldn't tell all of this to dad." He glared at him.

Milo didn't know what to say. "Bro, listen. I know what I did to you was wrong, and it's technically not even legal, but to tell you the truth, I love you. I just didn't know how to say it."

Tobey continued to glare, but for whatever reason, he couldn't bring himself to stay angry. "You... really think I'm that cute?"

Milo smiled. "Hell yeah, little bro. Who wouldn't love a cute naked little wolf pup like you?" Milo put his arm around Tobey and kissed him on the forehead. "I'd love to be able to do stuff like tat to you without the spell because it would be nice for you to be able to remember."

"Well, it did kinda hurt a little," Tobey rubbed his butt.

"Heh, sorry little bro. Sometimes it does when you take someone big like me." Milo looked at him. "So... does this mean you won't rat me out?"

Tobey thought for a second. "As long as you promise not to use that spell on me again, then yes, and I want a taste of what it's like right now, so I can have something to actually remember."

Milo was stunned to have heard those words, but he immediately acted upon them. "Sure, little bro. Anything you want."

THE END