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Swan’s brother was a party animal. Every weekend, he was fluttering off to attend, and would return late in the night when Swan was fast asleep. His big brothers golden wings seemed to glow and flash when he danced, and he was always in the center of the room. All eyes were on him, 24/7. It was a stark contrast to Swan, who preferred to stay out of the spotlight. He was his brothers shadow, but it didn’t bother him all that much. Swad was responsible for his little brother despite barely being in his twenties, and Swan was still in high school.
Occasionally, when Swan reached his teenage years, Swad would throw parties at their home. It was a particularly nice house, two story and spacious- especially since only the two brothers lived there. Swan had no idea how his older brother had the money to support them, and had never asked. Parties at their home were always stressful for Swan. He would hole up in his room, drowning out the loud music with earbuds. From quick glances and noises he sometimes gathered, Swan had figured out that the parties at their home were most likely sex parties. If they weren’t, they were at the very least extremely sexual. Some days, when Swad was too exhausted to clean up the home, Swan would find sex toys strewn about- or various fluids- among the other party trash. On one occasion, he’d found Swad completely naked and covered with cum on the couch.
The first time they’d had a party at the house, a couple had burst into Swans room while half naked, making out like their lives depended on it. They even flopped down onto his bed, not noticing him sitting up on it. Swad quickly came to the rescue when he heard Swans rare scream of disgust and shock. Swan made sure to keep his doors locked from then on during parties.
The music downstairs blared, but it wasn’t too bad. Swan had his favorite lofi playlist going in the backround as he sketched his brother. Swan’s knuckles propped his skull up, a small smile on his expression as his pencil stroked the paper. He outlined his brothers pretty wings with the lead, giving the bird-like skeleton a happy expression. It’d been a long time since he’d felt his older brothers wings. He missed the feeling, those silky feathers under his fingertips… Swads doting words and soft happy coos as he held his younger brother close.
Swad seemed to be too busy lately to spend time with Swan, much to the boys reluctant dismay. It felt like Swad was avoiding him, although Swan had no clue as to why that might be. Maybe he was looking too deep into things, or at least the younger skeleton hoped that was the case.
Swans mind swirled, so caught up in his worries that it caught him by surprise when he realized he had to use the restroom. His soul sank in his chest, but it’s not like he could piss in his room. Nervously he stood, sighing under his breath. If he got lucky, the bathroom door would be unlocked, and he could dart in and be right back in his room before anyone noticed him. His sweaty palms unclicked the lock, and he stumbled into the hall.
Unfortunately for Swan, the restroom was in fact occupied. He stood impatiently outside it, sweat dripping down his skull. The sound of moans from downstairs assaulted his hearing, and Swan shut his sockets as tight as he could. He leaned against a wall, fumbling with his sleeves and staring down. A small boner pressed on the cloth at his crotch from all the erotic noises he was hearing, much to Swans dismay. Fortunately not many people were upstairs, except for a few people in his brothers room. Some sort of light flashed, and by instinct Swan’s gaze snapped toward the direction.
It was his brothers wings, coming from downstairs. They were fluttering, extended upward in a beautiful display of their full length. He was by the couch, hips thrusting forward into another skeletons ecto. The slaps of flesh against flesh clapped throughout the home, accompanied by Swads melodic moans. Swan’s dick
throbbed.
He stared for stars knows how long, mesmerized and unthinking. He watched his big brothers golden cum paint the skeleton below him, spurting onto their stomach and crotch. There were woops and whistles, Swans sockets widening as his older brother laid down in the other skeletons place. People crowded around, but from his view above Swan could still see his brother. He stroked two cocks with his hands, and a monster sat on his face while another pounded his ass. Everyone wanted a piece of Swan’s brother, and Swan continued to watch as Swad was used and painted in different colors of cum.
He was pulled into reality when the bathroom finally freed up. Two monsters stumbled out, clinging to eachother and too busy making out to notice Swan. He took the opportunity to dart into the bathroom, locking the door. Swan’s gasp-like pants filled the small room, his face thoroughly flustered. Why had he
watched?
He held back a gag, completely disgusted with himself and his body. His erection was begging to be delt with, pre leaking through his pants. Images of what he’d seen flashed through his mind- his big brothers face twisted in pleasure, his beautifully thick golden cock pounding that skeleton, the way he pleased the others around him as much as possible… Swans moans were hushed and ashamed as he gave himself a handjob, all while thinking of his dear brother.
Swan curled in bed, mindlessly scrolling on his phone. The party should be over soon, or at least he hoped. His legs shifted under the blanket, reminding him of his still hard dick. As much as he touched himself, it wouldn’t go away- and all because of…
Swan’s breathing hitched, and for the hundreth time he thought of his own brother being fucked. He was disgusting, downright vile, but the memory was so wonderful. Forcing the thoughts away, he continued to browse the internet.
Swan sat up in shock when he heard his door open, and with horror he realized he’d forgotten to lock it when he returned from the bathroom. Relief washed over when he saw it was only Swad- then he felt horror. It was
Swad.
“Hheyyy Swanny…” Swad slurred, hiccuping between his words.
The door was shut behind him, then… locked?
“…Are you drunk?” Swan asked stupidly.
“Missed you, brother.” Was Swad’s reply, stumbling over and draping his arms around Swan on the bed.
Swans soul was beating quicker than it ever had, sockets wide. His handsome, amazing brother… he was right here. Swad hadn’t initiated any physical touch like this in weeks. Affection made Swans soul feel strained in his ribs.
“I… uhm, missed you too.” Swan murmured.
He gasped as his brother clambered ontop of him, squishing him against the bed as he laid over him. Swad was mumbling something illegible, and began to nuzzle at his baby brothers neck. Something was poking at Swan’s leg’s, and with horror he saw it was his big brothers hardened dick.
“Y-You’re not- wearing any pants?!” Swan exclaimed, trying to squirm away.
His big brothers weight was simply too much, and he was trapped. Swad grumbled something in response, his hot tongue dragging against his little brothers neck. Swan squeaked in surprise, trying to push Swad off.
“S-Swad! I’m not one of your hookups, I- g-get off!” He cried out, arousal and horror intermingling in his soul.
“SSo pretty…” Swad trilled, hands gripping Swans small hips.
“S… Swad?” Swan whimpered.
“I wwanna fuck you sso bad,” Swad growled, the vibration on Swan’s neck making him shudder.
“I-
what?
I’m… I’m your brother,” Swan whimpered, his voice hushed.
“You’re sso… stars… You mmmake me so hard. I want to fuck your cute pussy, god I want it,” Swad continued to growl, his tone hungry and determined.
Swan went quiet, shaking and frozen beneath his older brother. This couldn’t be real. It couldn’t be.
“Yyou want me? Want me to fill you uup, ruin your cute body…” Swad moaned, hands slipping down Swan’s pants.
Swan couldn’t bring himself to say no.
His pants were slipped off without resistance, purple ecto exposed to the cold air. His cock was hard, throbbing and
begging
to be pleased.
This was a mistake. This was his brother. He should say no, fight back- something,
anything.
But Swan couldn’t. He wanted it, oh stars did he want it. His mind screamed with shame, horror making him
tremble,
disgust twisting his expression, but his body burned with need. Swad didn’t know it was Swan, that had to be it, he’d never do this to his little brother… right?
Swan squeaked as his mouth was caught against Swad’s, his brothers golden tongue invading his mouth and choking him with its length. His brothers large hands were squeezing his thighs, spreading them apart. Swad’s large golden wings were curled around like a protective wall. Swan was shaking harder now, whimpering and whining in fear against his older brothers mouth. He tasted like cheap booze, but that sweet undertone of Swads spit was…
so
good. Swads fingers curled around Swans raw cocklet, his touch pumping brutally slow. The agonizing touch was electric, and Swan tore away from the kiss to cry out.
“Ssso needy…Do you like that?” Swad purred, cupping the youngers face.
Swan could only moan in response, his shame and disgust refusing to let him to vocally reciprocate nomatter how badly he wanted to. Swad’s touch left his face, and the younger watched when he moved down. Swans breathing picked up again when his big brothers skull neared his crotch. Swan’s cock twitched excitedly, to his absolute horror.
Swad’s mouth was curled in a grin, thumb smearing the fat bead of precum along the head of his little brothers dick.
“Small…” Swad teased, gaze locked onto Swads cocklet.
His jaw fell open, tongue slipping out and licking the tip. A long, whiny gasp left Swan’s mouth, and he had to force his hips from squirming and rutting against the wet warmth. Swads tongue easily lapped at the entire length without strain due to the size.
“T-This is… Swad, please- you’re drunk, and…” He whimpered, another pathetic attempt for Swad to come to his sensed and realize what he was doing for both of their sakes.
Swan’s words fell on deaf ears, and after a moment more the new feeling of his big brothers mouth enveloping Swans pitiful length filled his senses. The sensation was all too much for his inexperienced body. Swan cried out, hands gripping the bedding below. If he had flesh on his fingers, his knuckles would’ve been white from the grip. Swan wanted to cum, he
needed
to cum- even if it was in his big brothers mouth.
A few small bobs of Swads skull, and Swan reached his peak. Thick ropes of cum spurted into Swads mouth, a surprising amount in contrast to his puny length. The fluid was eagerly swallowed down, Swad’s eyelights looking up at his brothers expression as he drank up his cum. They detatched with a soft pop, Swad’s breath hot against the moist sensitive flesh. Swan was limp as he caught his breath, mind spinning. Post orgasm clarity settled onto him like dew on a foggy morning, and Swan couldn’t stop shaking. He’d came from his own brother, and barely put a fight up.
“I… Swad, please- please get out,” He whispered, shutting his sockets tight in shame.
The older didn’t reply, both eyelights still focused on Swan’s expression. Swan’s sockets opened a sliver, peeking out to catch what Swad looked like right now. His big brothers grin was full of triumph. His eyelights were predatory- and worse,
hungry.
There was no sign he heard Swan’s pleas, and if he did, he certainly didn’t care. There was only a clear desire to continue, to take more from Swan’s underage body.
Swan’s mouth felt dry, and when he opened it to plead his big brothers mercy again, nothing came out. In that moment, Swan knew Swad was aware what he was doing, who he was. Swad had known from the start that he was forcing himself on his baby brother, but there wasn’t a speck of guilt to be seen.
As if it’d been a showdown between predator and prey, the two suddenly burst into movement. Swan lunged for the door, scrambling out of his older brothers grasp and flailing. He cried out for someone to help, but his words were cut short when he was forced to the ground. Swad’s knees dug into his back, hands pressing his arms down and restricting any movement.
“N-no! Swad, Swad,
please-
“ Swan yelped, tears filling his sockets when his skull was pressed on the wooden floors.
“Shhhh…” Swad cooed softly, his voice accompanied by the slow rub of his dick against Swan’s back end.
It was big. Much, much too big- it was the last thing Swan should have been thinking of in a situation like this, but it was impossible to ignore. Swan made a pitiful sound of defeat, the heat of Swad’s cock rubbing at his ass feeling so right wrong.
“Summon something prettier for me to fuck. Unless you want it to be painful?” Swad muttered, voice smooth as silk.
With horror, Swan realized there was no slurring or hiccups now- had Swad’s drunken state been an act to excuse his advances? Swan gagged, crying out again.
“Oh well. It’s your fault if you tear inside then, baby brother…” Swad cooed.
“N-no! Wait, okay, okay I’ll…” Swan sobbed, shame swallowing him whole.
He shut his sockets, sniffling as he forced his magic to shift into a cunt. It was horrificly easy due to his arousal. Swan couldn’t believe his body was still so excited even after reality shook him to his core. It was like a nightmare come true.
Swad made a pleased coo, mismatched eyelights peering down at the new form. His mouth was curved into a sharp grin, and Swan could see a thin dribble of drool leaking from between his brothers teeth. Swan’s breath was coming out in soft gasps, hushed and shameful. Swads large hands gripped at Swan’s hips, pulling them upward and lifting his lower half up off the floor. He was twisted around so his upper back was pressed against the floor, giving him a perfect view of the sins his brother would soon commit. Swan let out a noise of surprise, face twisting in embarrasement and disgust. His cunt was so close to his brothers mouth, and Swad had a look on his face of pure triumph at the sight. His fingers opened up Swan’s folds, and the younger gave a half-hearted squirm as if to try and escape. As expected, his efforts were in vain.
“You’re so wet, little brother,” Swad murmured in delight as he peered between his little brothers legs.
“Swad- please don’t. I know it seems like I… I want this but- I swear I don’t! Let me go, please let me go,” Swan pleaded.
He hated stooping this low, babbling begs of mercy and unable to free himself from Swad’s hungry grasp. What choice did he have? He was at his big brothers mercy, and they both knew it. Swad’s hands felt like the talons of a hawk around its prey, gripping it just enough to envoke fear but not tear it just yet.
“Shh, shh. No need for those pathetic lies. Nobody will see, nobody will know…
Give in.
” Was Swad’s reply.
Swan could feel his breath against his pussy, a sensation that made him shudder. Slick was dribbling out of him, the light purple fluid smearing on the tips of Swad’s fingers where they contacted his folds. Swan’s disgusting arousal was made clear by his body, whether he wanted it to be or not.
Swan let out a cry when Swad finally pushed his mouth to meet his cunt, a kiss planted onto his erect clit. Swan squirmed his hips harder, but it just created more friction on his brothers mouth.
“I- Swad- Oh my god-
brother
,” Swan groaned, whether it was from arousal or horror was hard to say.
There was a soft pop as Swad pulled away for a moment- “I’m eating you out, and you’re still calling me ‘brother’? Is my little Swan a pervert?”
“I-
no-
” Swan tried to argue, but cut himself off with a gasp as Swad buried his muzzle back against him.
His brothers nasal bone was rubbing at his clit just right, his tongue deep inside as it explored him. The buildup in Swans crotch reached its peak much too quick, and he wailed as something squirted into his brothers mouth. His bark arched, hands clawing at the smooth floorboards below for some sort of purchase. Swad, however, didn’t pull away yet. He drank up Swans cum, licking his folds and cleaning him best he could. Swan let it happen, trying to catch his breath and regain himself.
“I… It’s over, I’ll clean myself up. Just… just get out, Swad.” Swan muttered, shutting his sockets.
“Over? Who said anything about this being over? Does my baby brother not want my cock?” Swad snickered, the question making Swans sockets snap open.
“Y-you’re- That won’t fit, I’ll tear something!” Swan yelped, trying to squirm away.
“Ecto is flexible, brother. Other monsters may tear, but our magic is much more… capable. It’ll be uncomfortable surely, but I promise you won’t tear…” Swad reassured, pulling Swan back by the ankle and getting back ontop of him.
His face was cupped, Swad’s greedy gaze close.
“Come on… You were clenching so much, Swan. You
loved
that. You wailed for me, baby brother. I can make it so, so much better… let me please you.”
A question or demand- it sounded like both to Swan.
“You’re a virgin, surely?” Swad prodded.
“I…” Swan whimpered, glancing away. Embarrassed, he gave a short nod, praying maybe his inexperience might make Swad back off. Unfortunately for Swan, that’s just the thing that his older brother got off to.
“Hmm… I’ll take your vaginal virginity another time, something more romantic than this. For now…” Swad murmured, eyelights trailing down.
“N-no- Swad, I’ve never.. I…”
“That’s alright, baby brother… I’ll take good care of you. Let’s get back onto the bed, shall we? I want you to be comfortable…”
Swan’s soul sank as he was cradelled into his older brothers arms. Arms meant to protect, to care for him. Swan was silent as he was laid back on the bed, ignoring the speck of gratitude he felt for the more comfortable setting.
Swan let his skull lay slack against the pillow beneath his head, gaze staring up at the ceiling. He tried to not react when his legs were spread, lube smeared across his ass.
“Summon your cock, brother,” Swad ordered.
Swan, although confused, obliged. What point was there in fighting anymore? His cocklet was still needy, hard despite the earlier pleasure. One of Swad’s fingers prodded at Swan’s hole, and a large knuckle slipped inside. Swan bit back a groan, the only noise leaving him being a strained huff.
“You’re so soft inside… Are you excited to have big brothers dick filling you up? It might even go up to your ribs… how pretty that’ll be,” Swad cooed.
Swan shut his sockets, focusing on controlling his breathing to refrain from anymore erotic noise leaving him. He couldn’t feed into his brothers hunger, if he didn’t react it’d be over sooner. He ignored the sexual comments of his underage body, along with the fluttery feeling in his stomach that came with it.
Another one of Swads knuckles was stuffed inside, finger curling against Swans plush walls. Swad sobbed when his prostate was brushed up against, a feeling that made him feel like he was being shocked. His back arched up, which only made the sensation more pronounced
“Does it feel good right here?” Swad cooed.
Swan couldn’t help himself- he was nodding before even considering ignoring the question. It felt too good.
“Good, good… I’ll remember that, baby brother…” Swad murmured, moving closer to Swan.
Their bodys brushed against eachother, and the olders finger continued to work at the insides or Swan’s ass. Swan watched as his older brothers finger dissapearred in and out, his shaky legs spreading open. His breathing came out in pants, and he leaned against Swad’s chest for comfort. Swad cradelled his skull, a wing inder Swan curling to support his other side. It was warm, and despite all circumstances felt… safe. Swan wanted to melt away into his brothers protection, into arms he could rely on. His plans of resisting, of holding back… they were ebbing away with each thrust of Swads finger.
Another prodded him open, slipping in one knuckle at a time. Swan made a punched iut gasp, grabbing at the shirt atop Swad’s ribs for support. Swan turned his skull, hiding his flushed face into Swad’s side. The steady pace quickened, fingertips grazing up against that spot that sent electricity of arousal spiking in Swan’s pelvis.
“Bwuh-...b…brother…” Swan whined, voice muffled.
“I know, I know…” Swad cooed, his fingers reaching deeper inside.
The pace sped up again, and with it a steady stream of ‘ah, ah, ah’ came from Swan. Swads fingers spread inside him, scissoring at him and stretching him. Swans cries got higher pitched, shaky and louder as he grew closer to another orgasm. Swad cooed happily, another finger slipping its way in to join the fray. They curled and pumped inside him, hitting that bundle of nerves over and over again.
“B-big brother- please, p-please, I-I’m-“ Swan cried out, seeing stars as he finally came again. A string of cum spurted out of his throbbing cocklet, making a mess on his stomach.
“Aw… Stars, you cum so easily. So adorable…” Swad purred.
Swan whined, pressing his legs together whn Swad finally took his fingers away. His face was tilted up from hiding, and before he could react, Swads wet fingers dipped into Swan’s mouth.
“Go on, taste yourself baby brother,” Swad trilled, smiling at him.
Swan whined against the intrusion, face twisting in shame. It was one thing to have his body violated like this, but Swad seemed to be dead set on humiliating him. Swad’s fingers sat limp on Swans tongues for a few moments, and then the older frowned.
“Well? Suck.” Swad instructed.
Swan, not knowing what other option he had now, did as he was told. He suckled at his own fluids, shutting his sockets tight to avoid seeing that satisfied grin Swad certainly had on. When Swan was done, he watched in shock as Swad scooped the cum on his stomach up witn his saliva coated fingers. It was stuffed back into his mouth, and Swan obediently swallowed his own cum down. The process continued until there was no cum left on Swans tummy, only smears of his own spit from when Swad scooped the fluid up.
“Swad… P-please- come on, I’m done,” Swan whimpered, hiding his face against his brothers side again.
“No, you certainly aren’t,” Swad replied, gaze traveling to his little brothers still-erect cocklet, “You’re still hard. I would never leave my baby brother alone when he’s so needy… I’ll satisfy you until it’s too painful to cum any longer.”
Swan let out a defeated whine, shutting his sockets tight. His soul was beating hard in his ribcage, unsure of what he felt now. Swan was in a constant battle- to give in or fight- and he seemed to be alternating between the two. It felt so good, but he… he didn’t
want
this. Right?
There was no time to consider it further, as he was suddenly flopped onto his stomach. Swad was quickly ontop of him, fat cock slapped against Swan’s ass. The contact made Swan yelp, whipping his skull around to stare at Swad with wide sockets.
“Wait- B-brother, brother please don’t-“ Swad stammered, sweat dribbling down his skull.
“Shh, shhh…” Swad murmured, hands spreading Swan’s ass apart to get a clearer view of him.
Swad’s tip was leaking, painfully hard from how long he’d been waiting. The head of his cock rubbed at Swan’s hole, catching against it a few times. Swad used a thumb to spread it open, finally forcing his dick inside. Swan wailed at the intrusion, and despite the preperation it was still intensely painful. He sobbed, tears bubbling in his sockets.
“No!! No, take it out, take it
out
- it hurts, brother it-“ Swan cried, but his words trailed into a shaky wheeze when Swad pushed his fat cock further in.
Swan was shaking beneath him, feeling like he was being split in half. He couldn’t stop the wails and cries from leaving him. Swad let out a groan of ecstacy, pulling Swan’s hips up off the matteessas he started to pound into him. Swan yelped with each thrust, tears streaming down his face as he was used.
“B-brother!” He cried out, clinging to the hope that if he screamed enough, it might stop.
“Fuck- you feel amazing Swan… my perfect baby brother and your perfect baby body…I’m gonna ruin you,” Swan groaned, rutting into the sweet warmth like a dog in heat.
His brilliant golden wings were fully extended upward as he humped into his little brother, gasping and groaning.
“Come on, come on give it to me- make me cum, little brother,” Swad growled, slipping his full length inside.
Swan
screamed
. If he thought having half of Swad’s dick was bad, well, this was hell. It felt like his lower body was being burned to ashes. He couldn’t take it anymore, he simply couldn’t.
Everything went black.