This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
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Brotherly Love
The hippogriff moaned, panting heavily through an open beak as his brother, Leo, crammed his own beak up under his tail. An anthro with the top half of a golden eagle and the bottle of an equine, his cock jerked and throbbed, slapping heavily against his stomach as he lay on his back, letting his silver-feathered brother show him all the pleasures of a good anal rimming.
"Unnff..." Byron heaved out a moan, clacking the edges of his beak together in semblance of his lust. "Leo... That's... Oh!"
But Leo didn't have a response for him, his equine tail lashing as he did all he could to pleasure his sibling, beak shifting in closer to his rump to dig his tail in even deeper than before. His tongue knew just what to do too, sweeping around the tight pony doughnut of flesh and teasing his entry to Byron's most sacred and intimate of holes, demanding that penetration that would provide his younger brother so much pleasure.
And yet...there was something that the older brother needed too, pulling his head back and crooning softly as he savoured the scent and taste of another male, his cock throbbing and jerking, pulsing with the lure of pre-cum. There was only so much he could take before he needed to, ineloquently, get his rocks off too, and he was, of course, a hippogriff with a very particular kind of need.
Whining, Byron rolled his head from one shoulder to the other, begging with his eyes alone as Leo rose, all muscle and power and stud hippogriff drake. There was only one thing that the hippogriff could possibly need for him and that was his virgin hole - a pleasure that Byron, in his lust-addled, heavily pleasured state, was more than happy to give.
"P-please," he murmured, struggling to get the words out as he reached back, clinging to the bed for some sense of stability. "Please... Fuck me!"
It was coarse for him and crude at worst but it was the best he had in the heat of the moment as his brother's eyes lit up with a smirk - a motion that a hippogriff beak simply could not encompass. It didn't have to, however, when the rest of the muscles in such an anthro's face were so expressive, contracting and releasing easily to convey their meaning. Of course, a throbbing cock also was quite a reasonable signal of something more too, especially when there was a delicious string of pre-cum trailing from the half-flared tip - was he that close already? - as if it was just begging to be lapped off by the sensual caress of a brother's tongue.
"I can't believe you've gotten to the end of college without fucking another guy," he rumbled, dominantly powering over his brother as he pushed his legs back, hocks hooked in the crook of his elbows. "You little tease... You want this all the while, didn't you? You needed your big bro's cock rammed up under your tail and that's just why you waited for me...isn't it?"
And yet Byron was hardly in any sort of place to argue as he moaned and nodded quickly, the tufts of his ears tipped back and down to his skull as he pleased incoherently with his brother, wanting everything he had to offer and, perhaps, even more that Leo could not yet offer him either. That first thrust of his cock too sank home, teasing into a well-lubricated hole and squeezing deeper and deeper and deeper as Byron groaned and tipped his head back to the beak, his beak parted and panting.
