“Fuck… these… god damn… underwear…”
   Chase, the 18-year-old skunk, struggles as he tries to pull his underwear up. It’s almost 8 a.m and he’s got classes this morning, but my God it’s fucking annoying right now. Chase’s in his rut time again, and he’s been too busy lately, what with high school, the part-time job he takes after school, and homework at night, he’s had no time to masturbate and take the edge off a little. Chase doesn’t have a girlfriend either - just him and his alone time in his room, reliefing the rut in his crotch. By the looks of it, he’s probably going to be wearing two pairs of loose shorts and pants today, his balls have become a bit too heavy and enlarged to make the underwear he’s trying to fit on sensible, the balls just hang right out the leg hole.
   The teenage skunk dresses himself up and steps down the stairs to the kitchen, where his parents and little brother, Murphy, are having breakfast. He heads towards the table to his usual seat.
   “Morning dear,” his mother sings a tune, “what do you want for breakfast?”
   “Bacons and eggs…” Chase answers before pulling the chair out. The chair catches on the floor and slips out of his hand, falling backwards on the floor with a loud BANG.
   “Ugh…” The poor teenager grumbles before sitting down and pulling it back up again, then sits down on it and immediately dives into his phone.
   His dad looks over at him with understanding eyes, “still in rut huh?” He sighs, knowing how the boy’s been cranky and moody since his rut season started, “it’ll pass soon, kiddo.”
   “Yeah, yeah…” Chase replies, disinterested.
   “Daddy,” the youngest voice at the table speaks up, “what’s rut?”
   “Don’t worry about it, son. You’ll get it one day,” the patriarch cuts his own reply short, and steers the conversation away, “how did you sleep last night?”
   “Good. And I had a craaaaazy dream daddy,” the boy perks up.
   Chase’s mother finishes his food and sets it on a plate, then places it down in front of him, “oh, how did it go?”
   The rest of the morning consists of Murphy telling the story about how his dream was about how he and his friend at school was on a ship at sea and they met Hero Man and how they were taken to grandpa’s house to show him that they met Hero Man… meanwhile Chase and his parents quietly eat their breakfast. Then as per usual, daddy gets to work, mommy stays home doing her chores, and Chase drops Murphy off at school before he drives off to his high school.

   Late in the afternoon, Chase arrives home in the same slightly grumpy mood he left the house in this morning. Customers at work aren’t always the best, and today was no different. Adding the uneasy feeling he’s been stomaching from the rut, it was another hell of a day for the skunk. Dad’s car isn’t here yet, maybe he’s bussy at work again, maybe’s he’s out with his co-workers again, so the teen pulls into his driveway and gets out. Opening the door, he’s immediately hit with the sounds of cartoons playing on the TV.
   “I’m home!” He announces as he enters and closes the door behind him. A silhouette on the couch moves to his voice.
   “Hi Chase! Mom’s not home, she’s over at Ms. Songy’s house,” a peppy tone goes off.
   A second goes by before he realizes it’s Murphy, and he pats the boy on the head before heading to walk upstairs into his room,
   “Hey Murphy…” he crudely replies, but before he’s gone,
   “Hey Chase, what’s wrong?”
   The teenager looks over to his brother, seeing the boy with his eyes wide open,
   “Are you okay? You’ve been very quiet, and… and… and quiet, and… not talking a lot…”
   Chase smiles as he sighs. The boy is only 6 years old, he doesn’t know what his older brother’s going through yet, so he wants to know, but it’s not like he can explain. He doesn’t even know how he would do so.
   “Is it the rut daddy talks about?”
   Chase sighs, of course he’s heard about it. It’s not like the family’s never talked about it in front of him. “Yes, Murph. It’s… It’s the rut.”
   “What is it?” The boy keeps asking.
   The older skunk contemplates his answer. A simple one? A long one? Is he about to teach his brother about the birds and the bees? He’s just so fucking horny right now to think.
   “What is it, Chase?” The boy perks up again, grabbing onto the couch backrest and swinging himself from side to side to catch his brother’s waivering attention, “do you need help?”
   Help? The sound of that word immediately makes the teenager think of those stories, the ones that he’s heard of and read countless times on the Internet before, about brothers helping each other out late at night, about older brothers sneaking into their younger siblings’ rooms and teach them how adults relieve themselves. That… wouldn’t be too bad right now. That sounds like it might be fun, actually.
    Can you believe sometimes you can be so horny, your brain can’t function properly? The teenage skunk has been masturbating in his own room for years at this point, not once has he considered that scenario, but now? Before Chase can think twice about if that’s a moral thing to do, or how weird incest is… he lets out a breathy “yes”, and grabs the boy by his hand, leading him upstairs to his bedroom.

   Once they’re there, the older boy orders his brother to strip his clothes and stand on the bed.
   “Why?” The innocent skunk asks.
   “Just do as I say.”
   The boy nods and follows his orders. One by one, Murphy loses each of his clothing pieces onto the floor as his body is revealed to the cold night air; his superhero t-shirt, his blue pair of shorts, and his whitey-tighty briefs. Chase doesn’t pay attention to him, even though that scene is a literal striptease for any cub-lovers out there. The teenager drops both his undergarments to the floor and lets his hard cock swing free. The sight of it is astonishing, Murphy gasps in surprise when he lays his eyes on the standing genital. A size that all men can be proud of, 12 inches of rock-hard pent-up cock, bobbing with Chase’s heartbeat. It’s a tool that brought the raccoon so much pride over the years, it’s just a pity that he’s never felt it enveloped by a girl he likes. Murphy’s eyes turn into circles as he stares at it in disbelief, his hands absent-mindedly raising from his sides to wrap around the meat, the girth of it almost compares to a soda can.
   Meanwhile, the older raccoon is soaking up his vision with a smooth, slim, almost perfect little form. He hisses through his teeth, the boy is truly some eye candy to Chase’s lust-drunken eyes. His perfect frame, cute little body, thin just like a girl… Don’t get it twisted, the teen has never seen his brother in this light before, nor has that thought ever crossed his mind. This isn’t the first time he’s seen his younger brother naked either, but to see his entire body sexually like this… it’s doing things to Chase, and his cock becomes excited for what’s to come. He places his hands onto the boy’s waist, feeling how smooth his fur is. “Fuck…” he mumbles under his breath, taking in how small the boy is, Chase’s hand almost being able to wrap around the boy’s body. A petite body like his doesn’t come by easily for the teen, and his mind instinctively sets itself on claiming the boy’s virginity.
   “So, what do we do?”
   “Huh?” Chase snaps out of his trance, being sucked into the allure of sex with a god-sent body, “oh, uh… just, just move your hands up and down on it.”
   “Like this?” The boy follows with rubbing his tiny hands all over the throbbing rod, not really understanding the purpose.
   The soft touches and quick strokes are just perfect for Chase, and he lets out a moan as he lets his brother jerk him off. The thick cock in the boy’s hand twitches in response, and he groans, his hips jerking upwards slightly. 
   “Why do you have to do this, Chase?” The boy’s curiousity is enchanting, cute and hilarious.
   “It’s something adults do,” the teen replies, “and you’ll do it when you’re older too.”
   The smell of Chase’s desires fills the room, and the tip of his cock starts leaking precum, the evidence of lust slowly forming a bead at the teen’s pee hole.
   “Lie down,” Chase commands.
   “Wh-What for?”
   “Just do it. I’ll teach you something new.”
   The boy gets down and lies on the bed, but Chase instructs,
   “No, no. Not on your back. Turn around, on your stomach.”
   Murphy gets curious again, but follows his brother’s instructions anyways. Chase lowers his face to the boy’s crotch, taking in the scent of his youth. God, how can a boy smell this good? So damn sweet and innocent, he’s just like a girl in every aspect of his body. The teen sticks out his tongue and starts lapping at his brother’s hole.
   “WHA—What are you doing??!” Murphy gets startled by the sensation on his anus.
   “Don’t worry, just relax. Lie down.” Chase’s commands are short, gaspy, in between his breathes as he laps away at Murph’s pink tight hole.
   He gets into a more comfortable position, lying face down onto his bed, pinning the younger’s legs beneath his arms as he holds the boy’s cute round buns apart. His tongue darts out, licking up and down, up and down, all around and around, then finally becoming courageous enough to poke into the tight wet anus. Chase then opens his eyes slightly to look down at his prize, the tiny pink hole is just so perfect, so soft, so vulnerable. The teen’s heart races with excitement, and he continues, his breath brushing lightly against his brother’s buttocks, making him giggle,
   “Chase-heeheehehe-it tickles!” Murphy’s legs kick gently under the weight of his brother’s arms.
   Chase doesn’t reply, just lets out a light “hmm” escape his throat. His tongue then delves deeper, making the 6-year-old gasps, the sensation is thrilling yet foreign. He can feel the muscles around his tongue loosening under his touch. “Not too bad,” he thinks to himself as he keeps on working the hole, the organ in his mouth pulling back and forth to make the hole even more relaxed and used to the feeling of having an object entering and exiting it.
   A few moments later, Chase decides it’s enough, and it’s time to move on. He pulls his tongue back, circling the hole for a few last times, and gives it a kiss. Both the boys become surprised by the kiss, even the teen doesn’t know where it came from. But either way, he shrugs, then reaches under his bed for a hidden bottle of lube that he keeps out of sight, mostly from his parents. He scoops out a dollop of the thick, slimy clear liquid onto his fingers, then puts the bottle back where it came from before slathering the gel onto the boy’s hole.
   “Ah-Chase, what is that? It’s cold!”
   “Don’t worry about it, it’ll help things move easier.”
   Then, very gently and slowly, the older one pushes one of his fingers in. Murph’s body tenses up, but Chase is patient, whispering soothing words and stroking his brother’s tail,
   “Shhhh shhhh shhhh…it’ll be okay, Murph. Just relax for me, like how you did it earlier.”
   The boy moans and dips his head between his forearms, closing his eyes and trying to let his butt take his brother’s finger. The lubricant quickly turns warm against his skin as Chase’s finger continues to wiggle its way in, slowly and gently stretching him. He bites his lip, the sensation completely new and strange for a young boy his age. A minute, two minutes, then three… his brother’s finger completely enters him, and the circular movements continuously stretching him out, is starting to feel familiar to him. Murphy can feel the pressure building, but something else is growing along with it. A bit of… electricity…? Something about whenever Chase presses down, it makes his little penis throb, and his anus pulses.
   The older skunk pulls out slowly, but before he exits completely, he adds another digit, working the lube all over his finger before slowly pushing in again. Murphy squeezes his eyes shut again, his body tensing up as it’s getting used to being stretched even more. Chase feels his brother’s discomfort, and uses his other hand to stroke the boy’s tail, comforting and whispering soft hushes to him. A few moments later, the cycle repeats again as the older boy adds a third digit to make sure his brother can fit the cock that’s been throbbing between his legs the entire time.

   With a final check to make sure Murphy’s all ready to go, Chase pulls out his fingers and coats his swollen cock with the lube still on his hand. The leftover gel mixes with his precum and turns his meat rod into a slimy shiny tool, a towering monolith of pent-up lust. He bites his lips, the sight of the tiny little cutie in front of him too much to bear. The teen props his brother up into a better position for taking things up his anus,
   “Here,” Chase says as he slips his hands underneath Murphy’s legs, “you should bend your legs, and point your butt up, like this…”
   Once the 6-year-old is in position, he lines the organ up to the pink loosened hole in front of him, and slowly presses forward, feeling the resistant give way. Murphy, only now does he realize what’s about to happen, lets out a sharp cry. His eyes dart open, and his tiny hands dig into the pillow, but Chase leans over him,
   “I know it hurts, buddy, and I’m sorry… but you wanted to help, and don’t worry, it gets better soon…” Chase says through his gritted teeth, trying to keep his voice straight despite the pleasure he’s already feeling from just the tip of his cock, “you’re doing so good for me, so, so good…”
   The size of Chase’s cock is definitely way bigger than three of his fingers, and the room becomes filled with sounds of rustling fur and muffled whimpers into the bed as he continues to push, slowly yet surely, each agonizing inch for Murphy is a mind-blowing inch for the teen. The youngster’s body is tight around him, the cavity like a suction cup, clenching and releasing, trying to accommodate the massive intrusion. Then, Chase’s cock hits the bend in Murphy’s colon, the teen unable to push in any further no matter how much he tries. He hisses through his teeth and starts moving his hips. Good god, just pulling his hips back causes the boy beneath him to clench down like a vice, and the older skunk finally loses it. He starts thrusting, pumping his hips with no care left in the world, his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Both of them gasp, the reality of the situation setting in as soft sounds of flesh on flesh starts permiating the room.
   Murphy’s eyes become a wide mix of pain and surprise, his weak voice gently escaping his throat once again as he moans. The boy essentially squeaks his way through, his begging,
   “Ah-ah-ah-Chase,” he cries out, “please-ah-please slow down!”
   “Don’t worry, little guy… You’ll feel great soon,” Chase moans his reply into his ear.
   Despite not being able to fuck his brother balls deep at first, as the 18-year-old picks up the pace, he starts forcefully rearranging his own brother’s guts, to the point where he actually starts clapping his hips against Murphy’s rounded butt with each deep thrust. The rut seems to have taken over his mind, and Chase is lost in a sea of pleasure. Thr younger skunk’s eyes water, but he bites down on the pillow, not wanting to make much noise. Both their fur is slick with sweat, their breathing low and heavy.
   However, as uncomfortable as it is for Murph, the pain slowly, slowly fades away in his brain, as his body becomes used to the sting in his butt and his muscles start relaxing and taking on the shape of Chase’s cock. Murphy’s cheeks are flushed, his breaths coming in quick and shallow pants as he tries to adjust to the size of his brother’s cock. His tail twitches erratically as he continues to bite his teeth. The same feeling from earlier is returning to the boy, when his older brother had his fingers up inside his anus. Something is sending shockwaves of pleasure through Murphy’s body, each time that the older male pulls his cock in and out of his hole. The feeling grows steadily, making the little boy weak in his lower half. Unbeknownst to him, his little penis is also hard, just like Chase’s, but there’s too much going on just inches away from it for him to notice what’s happening to his body.
   Chase’s cock feels like it’s on fire, the pressure in his balls unbearable. He can feel Murphy’s insides rippling around him, the tight grip of the kid’s rectum holding onto him like a vice. The scent of the young skunk’s arousal fills the room, an aroma that fuels his need even more. For a second there, he snaps out of his trance, and realizes how hilted he is, his hips still moving like an automatic fucking machine. The realization of his cock, completely disappearing into the cute little frame beneath his body finally sends him over the edge with a shove, and he grits his teeth,
   “Grrrrrrrr fuck fuck FUCK!! Graaaaaaaaah my… fucking… god!!!!”
   He roars into the boy’s back as he cums, his body tensing as rope after rope of thick, pent-up, creamy sperm escapes his pee hole and shoots into Murphy. His hips are hilted to the brim, and his cock visibly twitches and pulses as he fires the first load of cum of the night into his own brother’s guts, painting the inside of the boy white. A hot hard 30 seconds of an orgasm that contorts his face, not knowing the act has rewired his brain to enjoy the tight taboo of younglings like Murphy.
   The sensation is so intense, so overwhelming, that he can’t stop. His cock remains hard, and as the cumshot subsides, he starts pulling back out, but wait. Holy fuck, the boy’s rectum has become even more slippery as his cum turns into another load of lube around his cock, and not even half way of his cock is retreated before his mind snaps back to wanting more, driving the tool back into the tight reddened hole with the same fervor.
   Murphy, on the other hand, his whimpers have now turned to moans as he can feel his stomach gently sloshing around with each thrust of his brother’s cock. The boy’s body starts moving with Chase’s rhythm, his mind already letting go of the fear and embracing the sensation. The teen’s balls are still huge and tight, dragging lazily back and forth on the bed as they get pulled by his rigorous fucking. He leans down, his voice and breath shaking in sync with his hips,
   “You like it, don’t you… you tiny… little… fuck hole…”
   Murphy doesn’t reply, his mind is glazed with pleasure and a slight tang of pain. His moans start becoming more and more pronounced, his body moving in sync with Chase’s pent-up thrusts. The boy’s cock is stiff, leaking the littlest amount of pre onto the bed. His cute little cocklet is sandwiched between the bed and his stomach, and as his brother fucks him, his body rocks back and forth, gently stimulating him without letting him know he’s dry humping the bed. The boy doesn’t even have the concept of masturbation down, let alone the humping the bed part. Meanwhile, Chase’s mouth slowly grazes the boy’s back, leaving hot breaths on the boy’s fur as he fucks him with the same speed and passion in his groin as before. The teen’s cock is a blur as it slams into Murphy’s tight hole, his orgasm is building once again. He can feel the boy’s insides clenching around him, trying to milk more cum out. His hips thrusts become more fluid as Murphy’s rectum is soft and lubed up from his cum. His second orgasm quickly approaches, the teen’s balls tightening up once again, and he cums. With a throaty grunt, he empties himself once more, the force of his climax weakening him, making him prop his body forwards on both arms on each side of the boy. The younger skunk’s body jolts as he feels the hot flood fills him up even more, the liquid slowly starting to escape through the tight grip on his brother’s cock as his stomach’s slowly filling up to the brim.
   But as the second orgasm fades, Chase still doesn’t stop. He’s in a frenzy, his cock still as hard as ever. The teenager watches as his cock continues disappearing and reappearing into the now stretched out hole, the organ shiny and wet with juices as it reflects light into his eyes. Murphy’s eyes are screwed shut, his breaths and body trembling in the effort of enduring the relentless pounding. His cheeks are still reddened and flustered, and his short gasps are a nice punctuation to Chase’s grunts. The bed they are on is a symphony of sounds-the slap of flesh, the wet squelching from Chase’s cock delving into Murphy’s tight hole, the fur and sheets rustling, the horny groans and grunts, and the occasional squeaks from the overwhelmed kiddo. The room is thick with the scent of sweat and sex, but the boys don’t care. If anything, that is the fuel driving Chase to another orgasm. His claws dig into the mattress, drops of sweat from overworking his body drips down his fur.
   Chase’s hips are a piston, pumping into Murphy without mercy. His eyes are glazed over with lust, his mind lost in the feeling of his brother’s tightness. He can feel his third orgasm approaching fast, and as much as he would like to slow down to save it, the feeling in his crotch is too great to deny. His cock throbs inside the prepubescent boy, the veins rising and falling with each of his heartbeat, and with one final, powerful thrust, Chase releases his torrent of cum again. His cock spasms, and he roars as he fills Murphy’s ass once again. The younger skunk’s body tenses up, his anus able to feel his brother’s cock pulsing his seeds into his body. As the third orgasm subsides, Chase starts getting another idea,
   “I’m gonna keep my cock inside, okay?” He prompts to the boy, “and you’re going to turn over and face me. I can’t pull out or else your bed’s getting wet.”
   Murphy nods. Then, Chase gets up from towering over his body, his rock-hard tool still buried inside the boy’s anus, although the rut is starting to leave him, he still feels like another shot wouldn’t hurt. The younger skunk slowly twists his body on the bed, flipping himself over. His back hits the sweat soaked sheets underneath him, and Chase becomes amazed with what he’s seeing. The boy’s stomach is noticably swelled up, and as he rocks his own hips side to side, his hard cock dragging the boy with him, he can see the skunk’s belly is swishing around with cum all inside it, a sharp movement is even able to produce a sound of the liquid sloshing.
   “God… that’s fucking hot…”
   He ends the sentence by leaning over and hugging Murphy in his arms as his hips starts powering up again. Plap plap plap plap, the boy’s hips meet each other’s once again, and Murphy can’t help but moan and wrap his legs around Chase’s waist to keep himself steady. His arms are wrapped around the older skunk’s shoulders, his nails digging into his own arms. Each thrust is met with a moan, the pain now a distant memory, replaced by the sweet pangs of pleasure. The teen’s cock is once again sliding in and out of Murphy’s tight hole, etching the pleasure of underage sex into his mind.
   Murphy’s eyes are closed shut again, his mouth opened into a squeaky moan. The pressure in his belly is becoming more unbearable, and he can hear the liquid in his belly slosharound with every thrust of Chase’s hips. However, he doesn’t want it to stop, he feels so full, so used, and that is nothing like he’s ever felt before, even though it’s not something a boy his age should be expose to. His own cock is once again, sandwiched between both their stomachs and gently stimulated. Chase suddenly leans his head over and whispers into his brother’s ears,
   “You’re mine now, Murph,” his beath hot against the boy’s ears, “mine to fuck whenever I want. You like that?”
   The boy whimpers as an answer, not knowing how to respond.
   “I’m gonna fuck you… whenever I want… maybe even share you around… the boys would surely love to fuck a cutie little frame like you…”
   The words escape his mouth like a natural hunter. Murphy can feel Chase’s cock throbbing and speeding up whenever he’d whisper words he can’t fully comprehend, the thickness keeps brushing and pressing on the strange place in his stomach that feels really good. Both their furs are sticky with sweat now, and their bodies move together as a whole. Each thrust of his older brother’s cock feels like it’s going to split him in two, but he still wants to take it, eagerly.
   The teen’s palm roams over his younger brother’s body, once again taking in the smooth lithe frame of the hole he’s using to relieve himself. He’s lost in the feeling once again, his teeth and tongue grazing the boy’s neck and shoulder. Then, all of a sudden, Murphy cums, his first ever (anal) orgasm in his life. The sensation rips through his body like a wildfire, his cock pulsing as he cries out loud, his cock jutting and ejaculating a small amount of clear semenal fluids, the boy still too young to have started puberty to have sperm. But the orgasm still feels like a burn, and Chase is surprised. He can feel the pulsing from his brother through his cock, the boy’s hole gripping and releasing him periodically letting him know that he, not only just took his brother’s virginity, he also made him experience the sensations that no 6-year-old should ever know of. But damn, that’s hot. That’s so, fucking, hot. And in no time, Chase’s orgasm follows suit,
   “Oh my god… oh… my… GOD!! FUCK!!”
   The teen roars and grunts through his teeth as he tightens his arms around the boy, his orgasm exploding into his younger brother. His cock fires off like a rocket, shooting another hot flood of cum into the hole like he’s trying to put out a wildfire with his penis. Murphy passes out, the total combination of sensation too much for his little body to handle, and his breath softens as he slowly falls into slumber. Chase releases his brother and lies down next to him, panting and gasping for air. He probably hasn’t exercise like this for months, yet in a few hours he’s managed to put his body through so much just to relieve himself. Too tired to get up, he pulls the blanket over both their bodies, concealing both their nudity from any suspicion. He hangs his arm over his eyes and falls asleep, despite the light in his room still being lit.

   Chase shoots up out of his slumber, realizing he’s just fucked his brother and can’t just be leaving him there naked. He looks around, the light in his room turned off, yet Murphy is still where he left the boy. He looks out the window, then to the clock, it’s 5:25 a.m right now, earlier then when both his parents would wake up. He pulls the blanket back, his flaccid cock now resting on his thigh in a wet spot on his fur, but the rest of Murphy’s lower side is drenched in cum, even soaking into the sheets. “Shit,” he mutters, and as he’s planning to see how he’s going to get rid of the evidence of incest, the younger boy starts waking as well, his eyes blinking slowly out of sleepiness,
   “Good,” Chase sighs, “you should go clean yourself up, before mom and dad gets up. Don’t let them know about this, okay? Now go, go. Hurry.”
   “Okay…”
   Murphy rises and follows his brother’s orders. He stumbles slowly and sleepily to the bathroom, cleaning his bottoms up and draining the last of the strange, translucent white, musty liquid that Chase dumped in him last night.
   At breakfast, the two eat their food in silence, not really sure what to say and whether to look at each other. It’s Saturday, and the family has the whole day to themselves today,
   “It’s been a while since you slept in your brother’s room, Murph,” the dad asks in a light hearted matter, “what made you come over?”
   “Uh… I uh… I felt scared…”
   The question made both the boy’s heart skip a beat, hoping none of them found out their secretive night, but they both seem to not have any suspicions.
   “Scared? Of what?”
   “I was home alone, so I… got scared…”
   The adult male chuckles, patting the boy’s head,
   “Hahahaha… you’re about to be all grown, you’re still scared of being home alone?”
   None of the boys reply, just silently continuing to each their food.
   “Boys, your father and I are going to bring some stuff to your aunt Carol later. We’ve been keeping some of her stuff as she’s been moving, but now she’s found a place to live! Would you like to tag along to see her new home?”
   “I, uh…” Chase stumbles on his answer, his eyes quickly glancing at Murphy, only to see the boy discreetly staring back at him. They break eye contact, and he decides, “I kinda wanna stay home today.”
   “That’s alright. What about you, Murph? Aunt Carol says she’ll be using her oven to see if it works, maybe she’ll bake you a cake.”
   “I…I don’t wanna go either. I wanna be at home,” the boy shakes his head to his mother’s surprise.
   “Well okay then, have fun staying home you two.”
   The rest of the morning plays out just fine, Chase and his parents moving stuff to their car, then when both the parents are gone, Murphy comes up to his older brother and tugs on his shirt,
   “Chase, last night was really fun… I don’t know why, but I liked it a lot.”
   “Really?” His eyes widen with surprise.
   “Yeah! Maybe… maybe we shoud do it again.”
   The teenage skunk breaks into a smile, and he leans down to scoop his brother up, “why not now?” He heads upstairs again, with his brother in his arms, and a growing erection in his crotch.