This choice: Tyler snuck in and stole the neckalce from David overnight! • Go Back...Chapter #6Tyler snuck in and stole the neckalce from Davi... by: Cantstopgrowing  Tyler had been stewing in jealousy for half the night. It wasn’t fair, on any level. He had always hated being short, that was true. But it was a somewhat dormant, background hatred, placated by an acceptance that it’s just the way it was. There was nothing he could have done to get bigger, so wanting to change the unchangeable was simply a waste of energy. It never helped that others were quick to point out his vertical deficiency, of course. Be they active, such as any social interaction with that oversized freak of a wolf Fang. Or passive, like a women‘s glance that only ever seemed to be passing through.
But in may ways, the worst of the lost came from his brother’s antics. David never meant harm. Well, not harm in any real sense of the word. But his actions were demeaning, and something that Tyler took to heart. He had taken the unintended anger and jealousy and buried it, layer upon layer. But ultimately, Tyler was always able to just get over it. To move on with life, and make the most of what he did have.
But not tonight. Everything had surfaced. The sum of Tyler’s anger, jealousy and desire accumulated over his lifetime. It dominated his thoughts, it welled around inside his flesh, spinning through his stomach and making him sick to the core. It consumed him. It drove him mad.
And worse, the life of his dreams he dared not dream was in his hands. Only hours earlier. And he gave it away. To his brother. His BROTHER. Tyler spat the thought in his mind. ‘MAYBE tomorrow ill let you use it once’, the phrase played internally over and over and over. Fuck him. His brother was too big to start off with. Now it was overwhelming. And it could only get worse. The disparity would just widen, the injustice escalate. Fuck him.
Tyler was going to steal that amulet back. It was the only thing he could possibly do. It wasn’t a want. It was a base need. He needed that fucking amulet. He’d rather be dead than be without it.
And so Tyler crept up to his brother’s door in the hours that transitioned from very late to very early. He could hear David snore. His heart beat hard and fast, his anticipation rising. Slowly, he opened the door. The action dragged on for what seemed like hours, but made no sound.
He slowly crept up to his brother, the floorboards barely noticing his light frame. David was snoring loudly. Tyler was shaking. He saw the amulet, wrapped safely around his mountanous blue chest. Tyler eyed the situation.
His brother was huge. Bigger than he should have been. David usually filled his king sized bed, but now it looked… ridiculously small. The blue drake’s ankles were entirely suspended off the foot of the bed, his huge saurian toes curled a good foot and a half away. His head was jammed awkwardly between his mountainous, heaving chest and the head of the bed. It was difficult to compare the size of a vertical objet to the size of a horizontal one, but Tyler was convinced that his brother was even bigger than he was this evening.
His hear skipped a beat as David stirred, kicking out softly with his distended feet as he rotated his chest towards Tyler. The purple drake stood wide eyed and frozen, fully expecting his brother’s eyes to open right at him. But as the seconds passed, Tyler started to calm down. He felt out of breath again as his heart pounded, making up for lost time. David smiled, his lips retracting enough to reveal a sliver of savage teeth. Whatever his brother was dreaming of, he was enjoying it.
Putting one and one together, Tyler eyed his brother’s cock. It was hard to miss, the rock hard ebony rod bore no detail in the low light, but its silhouette was strong. David’s ridiculously tight boxers hid the cock’s base. But nothing else. The shaft extended up past the taught fabric, and just seemed to keep going. Past his belly button, to the base of his sternum. And it was thick. About eight inches in diameter.
Tyler had never seen his’ brothers erect cock before. Why would he have? Once they learnt to respect each other’s privacy by knocking on bedroom doors, the opportunity was limited. But he had seen his cobalt brother naked enough to measure up his flaccid state. It was something Tyler could favourably compete with, and a source of more pride than was probably warranted. But all that had changed as Tyler started wide eyed at the cock attached to his brother. It flared angrily, its strength battling its weight as it held itself barely suspended above the huge blue torso, bobbing visibly with each beat of the drake’s heart.
David mumbled as he stirred again. Tyler spotted of a cobweb like thread that ran from his brother’s cock onto his chest. The aftermath of a wet dream. Renewed jealousy rose up within Tyler. So that explains it. The even more increased size. He wasn’t going to stop cumming, and growing. And judging by his David’s restlessness, another orgasm was well on its way.
Tyler crouched beside his brother’s fleshy mass. He froze as his brother whined, his brows furrowing as he distantly stretched his enormous frame. He was moving far too much for Tyler’s comfort, it seemed as if David was about to wake himself. Something caught his attention in his periphery, and Tyler almost started as he saw his brother’s big dark cock seem to stare at him. A small spurt of pre was spat in his direction. Tyler suppressed his feeling of panic into one of mere urgency. He smiled nervously to himself. The cock was ticking.
He carefully grabbed the body of the amulet off his brother’s heaving chests. The blue drake was panting now, his muscles spasmed softly, letting Tyler know that he was tense and restless. His brother moaned and swallowed audibly as Tyler slowly elevated the amulet up over his brother’s snout.
So many things could go wrong here, Tyler was acutely aware. David might suddenly twitch his enormous head as Tyler tried to get the chain over it. The sensation of the chain being pulled from under his neck might be enough to wake him. Tyler had thought of this in advance. If David woke, he would rip the amulet from him and flee the house. The front door was open. He knew exactly where he was going to hide when his brother came chasing after him. It was all risky, but Tyler was never going to give up.
As it turned out, David’s wet dream seemed the perfect distraction. The way he writhed and whined, pivoting his hips and torso while he kicked out with his heavily muscled feet, were all far greater movements than the slow removal of the amulet.
Tyler had cleared his brother’s snout by the time David gave a cry. Tyler froze again, looking over his brother. Was he awake? Should he rip the amulet off now while he had the chance?
The cobalt’s eyes remained closed. But he was scowling hard, his lips parted unevenly in an odd expression as his mouth opened and closed sporadically. Tyler looked down over his brother in time to see his cock spasm visibly as it shot another spurt of pre further up his chest, the trajectory skewed as the huge rod swayed itself. Tyler breathed heavily as his brother cried again, more urgently, as his cock sent another load of pre flying, landing on the enormous blue shoulder just in front of him.
Tyler was caught in two minds. His brother was clearly ready to cum, but how should he handle it? Should he rip the amulet off now, or abandon his progress and try again after things had settled down? This was not a situation he had pre-planned.
The moment of indecision dragged our long enough for his brother to emit one final half grunt, half shout, as he stretched savagely, his heavy pelvis thrusting forward before his cock exploded.
Tyler was looking right at it. He saw it happen, and yet he was still too shocked to accept it. David came hard, the movement of his pelvis coupled with the cocks’ own movement much akin to a fire hose sent his ropey seed streaming straight towards Tyler. He closed his eyes in time to protect them as the burst smashed into his face, then trailed down his neck and torso before finally hitting him in the hand.
The quantity and force was unimaginable. It felt like someone had sprayed him with a narrow showerhead on full pressure. At first, it felt like a stream of steaming hot water, but the sensation quickly shifted as the thick congealed liquid seemed content to hold its form, and dribbled, rather than ran down the purple drake’s body.
Tyler was knocked back, still holding the amulet. The action finally freed it from his brother as he stumbled not so quietly into the wall behind him. Tyler barely had time to open his mouth in shock as a second stream hit him lower in the torso, the force causing a sizeable patch in his shirt to cling hotly and heavy to his abdomen.
David’s moans and gasps were white noise to Tyler as he desperately tried to rub the thick sticky cum from his eyes, and so he was surprised when a third, smaller stream clipped his elbow, the bulk of the load hitting the wall behind him.
Tyler finally got his eyes opened, breathing heavily as his heart raced in terror. Was his brother awake? He was caught flat footed if he was.
But David was simply basking unconsciously in the afterglow, his cock still twitching but nothing else was being ejaculated. A long, ropey stream of cum spread out from the cock head to the blue drake’s shoulder, the long thick thread collapsing slowly under its own weight. A shiny messy trail lead up the drake’s panting chest, past his shoulder and onto the wall behind him. Tyler was standing at ground zero, the hot sticky seed slowly dripping off him in an unimaginable quantity.
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