The Aftermath: 'No Mercy'
#11 of Night Of The Brothers
The Aftermath: No Mercy
I see a familiar fox between the trees... fighting mysterious shadows with polearms in his paws. My body can feel his cold fury... the rage. A cry for release. He strikes another shadow down as I slowly take steps forward without realizing. My feet are dragging me towards him and I must obey. A polearm in my paw out of nowhere and sweat dripping down my face. Mixed feelings... He kicks another shadow in the face and lands on it with both footpaws as I aim and pierce through his shoulder. Crimson blood running down his body and up the polearm. I try to let go but my body refuses... the blood running up my arms and burning me alive like acid.
„Emjay!"
Roy's head turns 180 degree and faces me... as if the neck did not have a spine. His eyes black like that of a shark's. The lack of pupils only increasing his scary image.
„Oh my God, Emjay, wake up!"
He grins at me with blood dripping down his muzzle. I feel a paw on my neck as he forces me to lean in: „One day, Emjay... I'll slowly drain life out of ya in the most painful way I can find... and I'm a creative person." His tongue runs over my ear, covering it with his own dark blood. The grip tightens... I struggle to breath. Everything gets blurry...
Just before everything faded away I felt cold water getting splashed all over my muzzle which woke me up. My eyes open just to spot Tyler's face above mine, looking really scared. He placed paws under my head and lifted it up, carefully just as I started to remember the dream.
„You're scaring the hell out of me, brother... What did you dream about? You've been pretty much screaming."
I did not feel like sharing the dream with him... I had similar dreams before but this one was so realistic... I think the depression is coming back. My arms wrapped around Tyler as I start to slightly sob into his chest.
„There, there..." - He comforted me. „It was just a bad dream, Emjay. Was it him again?" It seems I am an open book. No point lying and so I slightly nodded with my muzzle still buried in his fur before asking: „What time is it?"
„About four in the morning. Want to go back to sleep?"
I nodded. He was about to walk out of the room before I stopped him: „Tyler?"
„Yes?"
„Can I sleep in your bed today?" - I asked while blushing. A warm smile appeared on his muzzle before he picked me up and carried to his room. Sometimes I feel like his personal pet... not that I mind.
„So... how are the martial art lessons going? Did you learn anything useful yet?" I heard a bit of sarcasm in his voice.
„Yeah, wanna see?"
He placed me on the floor and raised an eyebrow: „Um, sure. Just try not to hurt yourse-„ I didn't give him time to finish. My paw grabbed his wrist as I swiftly moved behind him, forcing him to drop on his knees least he wants a broken arm.
„Okay, okay... I woof them words back."
This time I was the one smiling while helping him up. „Have you got them shorts?" - I asked while sitting myself down on the bed. Tyler has a pair of shorts that are way too big... so big we both can fit in them at same time. Hehe.
„Someone feels like cuddling today?"
„You don't want to?" - I asked with my smile dropping. He hugged me before looking into the closet.
Rest of the night we've spent sleeping with our bodies pressing against each other because of the underwear we shared. You might think it's silly but it actually feels nice when you are pretty much stuck to that person, our crotches pressing against each other along with our chests as we sleep, nuzzling.
6 Weeks Later
Dale just closed the door after leaving the bathroom, leaving me leaning against the mirror with fresh blood dripping down my thighs and empty look in my eyes... About 4 weeks ago he realized I am not trying to fight him anymore... I just don't have the mental strength to do that anymore. After about 5 minutes of lifelessly sitting in the bathroom, waiting for bleeding to stop I cleaned the floor and slipped my shorts on. The only piece of cloth I was allowed to wear.
I finally snapped and sneaked down to the cellar, looking for something that would finally free me... an alternative.
I soon took something to be an old butterfly knife out of the box.
„Moron..." - I heard a whisper in my head.
I am not sure if it's the drug Dale gives me to make sure I don't hurt him or just me going crazy...
„You know you don't want to end up like this..." - The voice was coming from behind... I didn't turn around. My paw slowly lowered the knife over to my wrist... soon I could feel the cold metal on my skin but something was stopping me from slicing it open...
„You have to stand this for a bit longer... I will soon help you..." - Hissed the voice. I finally decided to turn around.
What I saw was quite unusual... A fox that looked just like me with an exception of being fully black. His eyes were glowing red. „Don't you want revenge?..."
„All I want is my life back..."
„And you want it back by slicing your vein? Only coward accepts death..."
„I am no coward..."
„Then you must fight..."
He then turned around and slowly started fading away. I sighed and put the knife in my pocket.
The Next Morning
I got woken up by a slight boner stirring in my underwear. Must be Tyler's warmth... since that nightmare I had 6 weeks ago I pretty much sleep in Tyler's room every day.
„Hmmm..." - The boner gave me a very evil idea...
Without waking Tyler up I slipped my underwear off and gently sat on top of my brother's lap. He looks so handsome when sleeping. I leaned forward and licked his chest while gently rubbing his sheath. Wish I could kiss him but would get mad... I don't know why...
It didn't take long for half of his furhood to slip out of his meaty sheath. I almost moaned just by looking at it. Without further hesitation my lips wrapped around it. I loved every detail of it... The scent, the pulse, the warmth and softness... The familiar salty-bitterly taste in my muzzle let me know he's ready. I spit the pre out and rubbed it into my butt before positioning myself above Tyler's crotch, aiming his cock into my hole, letting an inch of it to slip in. Tyler opened his eyes, blinked a few times before rising an eyebrow.
„Having fun?"
„Not yet." - I replied and lowered myself even more. My plan was to go all the way in... Tyler never lets me. He's scared I would get hurt and only ever allows 2/3 of his cock to enter me. Now that he's awake I knew my plan just evaporated... and I was right. He grabbed my sides and stopped me from going any further.
„Emjay... we talked about it."
„But Tyleeer... I won't get hurt."
„Eh... Seems I can't trust you." - Next thing I know is Tyler placing me on the bed and getting on top of me. I keep my legs spread and do a puppy face. My brother then lets out a calm chuckle: „For a 15 year old you are a one horny pup."
„You should meet my friends..."
„One horndog is enough."
He then begins lowering his hips. I can feel him inside of me, rubbing against the insides. Before I could feel very full he stopped. As always he didn't slip entire length in. I whimpered at him.
„You're mean..."
„No... I just care about you."
He kisses my forehead and starts to withdraw before really beginning to fuck me. I kept my legs spread and up in the air, welcoming every thrust he gave me. The speed at which he kept thrusting was fast enough to send me into that sex daze but slow enough to make sure this is going to last longer. My tail began to sway left and right as I wrapped arms around him and pulled towards me so that our chest pressed against each other. This is the best feeling ever... having someone close on top of you, nuzzling your neck and pressing their chest against yours while lovingly pumping their private part into you. His thrusts were full of love and passion... I just ran my paws over his back as he hugged me, hitting my prostate almost every time.
I couldn't help it... this was better than my wildest dreams with one exception... his muzzle... I want it.
Before thinking for any longer my paw went behind his head as I pulled him towards me and snogged. Our tongues dancing around together as we tilted heads and went so far it almost looked as if we tried to eat each other's muzzles. We got drawn in so much Tyler actually stopped thrusting and I didn't mind. While breathing through our noses we started licking each other's maws and sharing saliva. After a few minutes Tyler lifted his head up. Saliva stretched from our open muzzles as we tried to catch our breaths, looking at each other with a bit of confusion while blushing. I licked my lips before apologizing.
„It's okay." - He said and lowered muzzle, as if he was about to kiss me again.
„Tyler... could you... um... could you not pull out this time?"
„Anything for you." - He replied with lust in his eyes. There was something different about that look but I loved it. Soon he resumed fucking me but it felt different. I felt fuller than earlier. My prostate was screaming in pleasure as I realized he was actually giving me his full length with an exception of the knot. We soon started kissing again but in a different way. We kept our muzzles open and just played with each other's tongues. Something the lustiest adults would do... I was close. I could feel being close without even pawing off.
„Y-you're filling me up sooo much..." - I moaned in between the tongueplay.
He looked at me while still pumping: „Why do you have to be my brother, Emjay... why are you so perfect..."
„What do you mean?" - I whispered, not being able to speak properly from the feeling of being full.
He didn't reply. Instead he once again snogged me, with our tongues diving into each other's maws as he started speeding up. I could feel his watery pre spraying my insides. His size was perfect... big enough to make me feel totally full and in heaven but not big enough to hurt me. It didn't take me much longer to feel the point of no return... it was even better than when pawing off... I am not sure if I can explain this. When you paw off, the orgasm lasts a second or two... but when being lightly stimulated, the last minute or two before climax feels almost as intense as the orgasm itself.
I wrapped both arms around his neck and suckled the tongue while moaning into his muzzle and spraying cum between our bellies. The climax caused my anal muscles to uncontrollably clench every second or so, sending Tyler into his orgasm as well, cumming deep into me without stopping the thrusts. After a minute he stopped and I grabbed his hips before saying: „Please... stay inside of me."
He smiled and kissed my lips before his eyes widened, seeing a very slight bulge in my belly.
„Oh, God, am I hurting you?"
„No... not at all. It actually feels better than it looks... um... Tyler? About what you said earlier... about me being your brother-„
„I will tell you when the time comes." His arms then wrapped around me and I soon felt sleepy from all the pleasure I went through.
Dale was watching TV while I sat in the corner, hugging my legs and feeling dizzy. The drug Dale gives me... it makes me feel like I'm weightless but at same time fragile... After about 3 cans of beer I can hear his calm voice:
„Roy?"
I wasn't sure if he actually said my name... Must've been the drug but he soon repeated himself:
„Roy..."
„Y-yes?"
„C'mere..."
„I can't."
He got up and walked towards me before kneeling. I had the knife in my pocket but I didn't dare to try and strike him down... I was weak. If he overpowered me I would be the dead one.
„Tell me... Is there a point keeping you here?"
„Depends what you're looking for..."
„How do you mean?" - He seems so calm when drunk... I prefer him drunk.
„Yes... you have my body... but you'll never have my heart..."
He was about to punch me but suddenly stopped and moving the fist away: „So there is no point... You will never love me..."
„Glad you finally realized that, like..." - I think the drug is getting weaker...
He sighed and helped me up on my feet before leading me to the hallway and leaning against the wall.
„...get the fuck out..."
I couldn't believe this... he's just letting me go? After 2 months of molesting me?... Taking a few steps forward I spotted something... My reflection in the window... my fur black and red glowing eyes... wait... it can't be my reflection. I am not grinning. Before getting a chance to look again the reflection fades away and the drug almost fully stopped working.
„You know..." - I started while being backwards to Dale: „...you were right." I slipped paw in my pocket.
„About what?"
„Monsters are created by other monsters..." He stopped leaning against the wall, feeling something coming.
„Just like you... I've got no mercy." I then took the butterfly knife out, swiftly flipped and twisted between my fingers before throwing it straight into Dale's throat. He gagged while looking at me with a shocked expression and dropping on his knees. I walked up to him and grabbed by the headfur.
„Do you feel it coming?... I've been there... between this life and the darkness. Too bad you are a selfish motherfucker... you know what is the worst thing about being such motherfucker? There is no one here to save you." I then withdrew the knife from his throat, causing blood to leak out of it. He looks at me with a blurry look.
„Enjoy this... because once you die there will be no peace... no resting..." I then twisted the knife between my fingers once more before swiftly thrusting it deep into Dale's heart three times.
I knew he was dead but I leaned over to his ear and whispered: „Now they will take care of you..."
30 Minutes Later
An European Orange Fox walks out of what used to be Dale's house. He is wearing black, loose jeans and a black, unzipped hoodie, showing his bare, bloodied chest. The fox then pulls the hood over head, letting a shadow cover his face as he makes his way to the unfamiliar town.
I woke up few hours later alone in bed and could straight away hear Jack and Tyler talking downstairs. Without bothering to put anything on I sneaked downstairs... yes, I am a nosey person.
„No, you don't get it... he's not supposed to kiss me."
„What's the big deal, you love kissing with him."
„Exactly... that's because I love him."
I don't get it... he makes it sound like a bad thing.
„And why is that worrying you so much?" - Asked Jack, thinking same as me.
„Think about it... A gay guy going out and having sex with a 15 years old brother?"
„You don't just decide who to love, Tyler."
„But I can't also be selfish... do you know in how much of a trouble I can put him through?"
„Is that why you never wanted to kiss with him? Thinking you could hold back his feelings?"
My oldest brother sighed and sat down on a chair before answering: „My plan was to slowly starting pulling back... first no kissing. Then less and less closeness while in bed until we would stop having sex and become normal brothers again..."
„And you think that would actually work?"
„I... I hate it... I hate it when he looks at me with that spark in his eye. As if he was thinking: 'Damn... I am the luckiest fur in the world.' ...I hate that I find everything about him perfect... that I can't find any reason to stop loving him as much as he loves me... I am hurting him, Jack... and he doesn't realize how much."
A tear escaped my eye and slowly ran down the cheek as I walked back upstairs. He's not hurting me... I feel safe with him. Safer than I ever did before... I finally feel loved.
I silently made my way through the city, rain hitting against my hood and bare chest... 'his' face grinning at me from every puddle I passed by. I don't know if it's just my mind messing up from the shock or a reality but I don't mind either way. Whatever it was... I got saved from the very thing I despise... suicide.
Maybe I am doing something wrong? Maybe I am supposed to fight selfishness and evil with alike? Every time I trust someone I end up getting hurt... Dale a few years back as well as now... and Emjay... Yeah... Emjay. I risked the very little I had to save him just to later be told by the nurses he never visited me...
If no one cares about me then why should I care about someone?
To Be Continued...
While acting in this chapter, Emjay, Tyler and Roy had a few weird moments that I felt like sharing.
Action!
"Oh my God, Emjay, wake up!" - Tyler starts to shake Emjay. The pup opens his eyes but Tyler caries on shaking him.
"Um... E-Emjay I-Im A-Awake."
"By the power bestowed upon me... I order you to wake up!" - Screamed Tyler in dramatic voice.
Action!
Dale sighed and helped Roy up on his feet before leading him to the hallway and leaning against the wall.
„...get the fuck out..."
Suddenly Roy goes all bright and happy: "About damn time! See ya!" He then salutes and walks out of the house, leaving Dale confused: "I am pretty sure this was not in the scenario..."
Action!
„You know..." - Roy started while being backwards to Dale: „...There is something I have to tell ya." He slipped paw into the pocket.
„About what?" - Asked Dale.
"I... am your father."
"Noooooooooooo!"
Action!
Emjay kept his legs spread and up in the air, welcoming every thrust Tyler gave him: "Oh yes! Pop my cherry! Make me your cum disposal... Make my hole queef in pleasure!"
"W-what?" - Asked Tyler with his eyes widening.
Roy, Jack, Dale and the rest are rolling on the floor from laughter behind the scenes.
Action!
„Roy..."
„Y-yes?"
„C'mere..."
„I can't."
Dale got up and walked towards Roy before the song 'Gunther - Ding Ding Dong' came on and Dale started lip singing: "Oh, you touch my thalala! Mmmmh... my ding ding dong!"
Action!
"You know..." - Started Roy: "...I actually have trouble with saying 'selfish motherfucker'..."
Dale chuckled before replying: "I bet you can't say 'Irish Wristwatch' really fast..."
"Irishwriatch... Irish Whistwatch... Damn it!"
Action!
„Just like you... I've got no mercy." Roy then took the butterfly knife out, swiftly flipped and twisted between his fingers before accidently dropping it onto his footpaw.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuu-"
"I think we're done for today."
Story is copyright © Mickey Torrento