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Brotherly Ass-istance for Heru by Draconicon

Alan knew what his brother was doing. It would have taken a moron to not know, considering how loud Bill was when he went off to do some 'reading'. The stag shook his head a few times, though with a smile. It was always nice to know when someone was having fun, after all, and with how loud Bill was, he knew that his brother had to be having fun.

He stood outside Bill's room, listening to the soft sound of a hand running up and down a cock, the smacking sound of balls rising and falling, the panting grunts of a man having his pleasure. It was all familiar; he'd heard it quite a number of times before, and there were some days when he jerked off in the hallway to the sound of his older brother masturbating. Usually a bit risky, but well worth it for the auditory stimulation.

Of course, that had stopped being quite so enjoyable a while ago. Alan sighed as his cock barely stirred from its sheath at the sound of his brother's obvious fun; just a few weeks ago, it would have leaped to full erection just as he walked by.

It was time for a change. He just hoped all the work he'd put in over the last week would be enough to make it possible.

He pushed the door open without bothering to knock. It took his brother a second to look away from his computer and see the open door, but it was all that Alan needed. He smiled as he ducked his head to avoid catching his antlers in the doorway, and chuckled.

"Hey, bro, looks like you're having some fun."

Bill immediately started covering himself, but Alan leaped forward, grabbing hold of the bedsheets before the older deer could pull them up. He laughed a bit.

"Hey, what's wrong? It's just me, ain't nothing we haven't seen before."

"Hey, get outta here, perv. Come on, I was just getting into it."

"Yeah? Can I help?"

"Help? Why would -"

"You can trust me, bro. I can do a lot."

"Trust..."

Bill blinked a few times before shaking his head, but he wasn't pulling his bedsheets up anymore. Alan smiled, standing up and nodding.

"Yeah, you can trust me, bro. I know a lot about this stuff. I mean, maybe not as much as you with all that 'research' -" He pointed to the screen. "- but I know some fun stuff you can't do without someone else around."

"I...guess I can trust you..."

It was a relief to see Bill lay back down after that, and Alan turned around to shut the door. By the time that he had turned back, his brother was on his back, hand on his cock, and legs slightly spread. He could just see the white tail, stubby thing that it was, sticking out from beneath his big brother's ass, and chuckled a bit. Bill groaned.

"What?"

"Nothing, just kinda funny to have something pointing me where to go this time."

"This time?"

"Nevermind."

Plopping himself down on his brother's bed, Alan pushed his way forward and settled between Bill's legs. He didn't bother going for balls or cock; they were both occupied by his brother's eminently capable hands, and besides, he was more interested in something that lay further down. Licking his lips, he gently nudged Bill's legs apart, and lowered his head down to the deer's ass.

It was just soft enough that the cheeks had become depressed cushions under his brother's weight, and he had to work a bit to part them and reveal the hole behind. He smiled at it, looking at the pale little pucker, and chuckled to himself as it twitched when he circled it with his finger. Bill looked down at him, blushing.

"Hey, you're...you're not gonna -"

"Don't worry, bro, you can trust me."

"I can...trust you...Alright."

Bill laid down again, and Alan got to work. He pushed his head underneath his big brother's balls, nudging himself closer and closer until he was nearly pressed against that waiting pucker. It flexed as he got closer, and he could see that it was immensely tight. It was pretty damn hot, too, particularly since he knew that his brother didn't have anything to use on it. He probably thought it was too girly or something to get anything up his ass.

Well, by the end of this, he's gonna be a lot more comfortable with ass play.

Taking a deep sniff from the hole and smiling at the bitter heat that came off of it, the stag pressed his lips to the hole directly. It twitched hard, almost squeezing down on his own puckering lips, and he couldn't help but moan a bit. That was one hot hole, to be reacting already; he was used to seeing it take a while to get them this excited.

He stuck out his tongue and started dragging his tongue up and down his brother's hole, teasing it, flicking it, giving it all the attention it needed. As he licked again and again, his brother started moaning above him, and he could hear that hand moving up and down the cock faster, harder, more frantically than it had been before.

Good, good, just enjoy this, brother, he thought with a smirk on his face. His hands rubbed at the bigger deer's thighs, massaging them as he dragged his tongue over that rim, between those cheeks again and again.

It didn't take long for that pucker to start getting nice and wet. His spit went a long way towards that, but soon he started tasting bits of sweat back there, too, adding to the slickness that was spreading over that hole. He grinned, pushing his brother's legs up and back, and spreading the ass cheeks further. Bill groaned, but didn't stop fapping. If anything, he seemed to stroke harder than ever, and moaned too.

Alan pulled his head back, and spat on the hole directly. It twitched hard, tightening hard, before relaxing. The stag ran his finger over the rim, and smirked as it started relaxing again, almost opening up for him at the simple touch. By the time that he pulled his finger back, there was a small gap in the formerly tight hole, an opening at the center that left a black dot in the middle of the otherwise completely pink pucker.

"That's it, bro. Doesn't it feel good?"

"Fuck, Alan, that's great. Keep going, that feels so, so, SO fucking good."

"Mmmm, I know, bro, I know. Just trust me, and I'll make you feel even better, I promise."

As Bill nodded - and looked so blissed out doing it - Alan gave that hole a few more licks, just making sure that it was staying nice and loose for him. He pushed his tongue against it, feeling it tense up for a second before the tip of his tongue slipped inside. It felt so hot, so eager past the rim, and he grinned as he pulled his tongue back.

He spat on his fingers and slipped them inside his brother's ass before Bill knew what was happening. His brother jerked, but Alan was quick, rapidly fingering his brother's hole with a quick back and forth motion, raking his fingers over the older deer's prostate again and again until Bill's cock looked like it was about to explode.

"Fuck! Fuck, Alan, that's too much!"

"Heh, do you want to cum, bro? Huh? Do you want to cum for your little brother? Do you want me to make you cum?"

"Fuck yes!"

That was all that Alan needed to hear. He pulled his fingers back - not really needed, now that he knew that his brother could take them - and pulled himself up close. Pulling down his zipper, he let out his own cock - a good, fat 10 incher - and wiggled up until he was cock to ass with his older brother. He held Bill's legs up high, and could just barely make out his brother's confused, horny expression, looking around for some sort of explanation.

He didn't give him one. Instead, he gave Bill his cock in one hard, fast thrust.

They both moaned at the tops of their lungs, and Bill's cock squirted pre all over his belly. Alan took it as a sign that his brother was enjoying it as much as he'd hoped, and started humping. Every tug back pulled at the inner walls of his brother's ass, and each slam in made them relax again, almost like humping into a vacuum tube. He panted, his tongue hanging out as he slammed in and out, rocking his brother back and forth on the bed.

It didn't take long for his brother to start whimpering and groaning, his fingers gripping at the sheets in some attempt to hold onto something. Alan could feel that hot, tight hole squeezing down on him with each thrust, and he knew that his brother wasn't far from climax. He only grinned, taking his older brother harder and faster, leaning forward and pressing his hands down on the bed, his chest keeping his brother bent almost in two.

Bill looked up at him, his eyes glazed over. Alan could feel his older brother's cock slapping between their bellies, squirting pre at a constant rate, and he could hear his brother whimpering, rather than moaning, in pleasure.

"Please...please..."

"Heh, please...what, bro?"

"Just...just stop...too close...can't -"

"Nuh uh. Trust me...bro...gonna feel...good"

"But -"

"Trust me bro...cum!"

He slammed in as he came, and his older brother came on command. Alan had to admit, he preferred his own orgasm, as at least it wasn't quite so messy. He leaned back to watch, and saw his brother paint not only his chest, but his face in cum as he went over the edge. Bill moaned and squirmed, his face painted half white before he collapsed against the bed, panting and shaking.

Alan slowly pulled out, feeling that tight hole milk out the last of his seed in the process, before slapping his cock against his brother's ass a few times. When that didn't wake Bill up, he chuckled and pulled back, shaking his head a few times and slowly getting dressed.

When you wake up, you're going to have one hell of a fantasy to explain, he thought as he looked at his brother. Thinking that you fantasized about getting fucked by your brother, and so much cum that there's no way that you'll figure out that it was me. I wonder what you'll be thinking about tonight...

Then again, he didn't have to wonder. All he had to do was come back, and he could make it a reality for his older brother. Perhaps he would.

The End