PuppyForceTV 3

By Backfish

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PuppyForceTV – Chapter 3
By Backfish
 
A few days after the last stream, I sat at my PC in my room and surfed the internet. Tobi and I hadn’t talked much since Saturday, so we didn’t discuss yet, when and whether we want to steam again. I still haven’t really decided yet, what to think about the end of last time. And I think it’s the same for Tobi. Was he ok with what we did? Does he want to stream again? I’m not too sure myself. I only know one thing: I want to see him naked again!
 
This feeling confused me. At 11 years of age, I’d never really thought about sexuality, especially not about homosexuality. I had seen my brother naked before, in the bath, at the beach or even while changing clothes at home. It’s not like he was shy, he liked to show off his body. But never before that stream was I attracted to him. Or anyone else, really. Is it just him, or do I really like boys?
 
I looked for pictures of young boys in the internet. The only ones I really found through my search engine were sets of boy models in clothes, that reveal a lot of skin. The attraction to those pictures was certainly there, but it wasn’t quite the same. What’s the difference? Is it because he was fully nude? Is it the collar? Or is it because he was directly next to me and not on a screen?
 
My thoughts were interrupted by steps outside of my room. Hastily I closed my open browser tabs and turned towards the door. My mom wasn’t home, so it really could only be Tobi. Still, I wasn’t ready to be surprised by him with those pictures on my screen. This didn’t change the fact that I was very surprised, when the door eventually swung open and Tobi entered the room. My eyes widened a bit, when I saw him. Not because I didn’t expect him to enter my room, but instead how he was entering it. He was wearing the blue collar we bought for the stream! My eyes moved down to his crotch area and spotted a cute little bulge in his tight blue briefs. He was only wearing the collar and his undies!
 
“Hey Zach.” As he started speaking, Tobi looked a bit shy. This was uncharacteristic for him, so I didn’t really know what to expect. “Do you want to stream again? Like, now?”
 
My eyes went down to his crotch and back up to his face again. Does he really mean it? After what happened last time? “Now? Wasn’t it embarrassing for you as well last time?”
 
“Ye .. Yes, it was.”, Tobi said as he teared up a little. God, he’s so fucking cute. Way cuter than those boys online. “But ... I don’t know. Somehow it was ... fun. I don’t know why. It’s a little confusing.” He started touching his collar with his right hand. Fuck, I can’t resist this. I hate this feeling but somehow I want to experience ... this again.
 
“Ok, we can stream again.” Tobi looked happy and nervous at the same time. It wasn’t like I hadn’t played with this thought for the past few days. Subconsciously I even expected something like this. “To be honest, I also wanted to stream again. I even prepared a surprise for you.”
 
Now Tobi beamed from ear to ear. “What is it?”
 
“No, I’m gonna announce it on stream, so it stays a surprise until then.” I hope he will like it. “Should I dress up like you, before we start?” Tobi nodded. I took off my shirt and pants, no just wearing my orange undies.
 
“Where is your collar?”, Tobi asked eagerly. I opened my drawer and retrieved my green collar. Well, here we go again. I put it on and turned towards my brother, who was setting up the stream at my PC.
 
“Zach, are you ready?” I nodded. “Aaaaaand ... online! Welcome to another stream on PuppyForceTV!”
 
We hadn’t announced the stream beforehand, so this time there weren’t as many people waiting in the chat. While more and more viewers trickled in, we decided to play a fighting game at least for the first portion of the stream and booted it up. Ignoring the chat, we talked about the game and its characters, as we haven’t played it for a while. After a few minutes, I looked at the screen to read a few chat messages.
 
“Look, the dogs are back!”, “Nice, no searching for porn today :)”, “I waited for this moment for days!!!”. The first few chat messages were really positive, which made me really happy. Maybe we can focus on the game today. Would I want this though? But then the tone started to shift.
 
“Why do these dogs wear clothes? I don’t remember anybody having allowed them to!” More and more viewers started to join in, literally commanding us to take off our underwear. Are they serious? There wasn’t even a donation yet. Why would we do something as embarrassing as getting naked, without getting money for it? What about talking? Why do they focus on the clothes?
 
I faced the webcam. “Well, we didn’t get a donation to do it, so ...” Tobi looked at me with a puzzled face and then turned to start reading the chat as well.
 
The viewers really didn’t like my comments. “Nobody will donate for that, you stupid cucks! Get naked or we’ll stop watching all together.” “Yes, dogs don’t need money. Take off those fucking undies.” More and more viewers joined the attack, and some got even more hostile. “If you don’t take off those clothes, I’ll find your fucking house and rape the shit out of you.” “You think the screenshot prevention can stop us? We’ll send photos of your nude bodies to all your friends and family!”
 
Do they actually have our information? Or photos from the other stream? Do we even have a choice in this? Do we want to have a choice? I looked over to Tobi, but he didn’t seem to share my worries. He turned towards me and ginned.
 
“Well, they are right. Puppies don’t wear clothes. Let’s just take them off.” Puppies also can’t talk or play video games, though. Is this really about realism? Well, what choice do we really have. I nodded and stood up. Should I turn around? Should I cover up? No, they’ll just be mad again. Just get trough it, you’re a big boy!
 
I pulled down my undies in a single motion and stepped out of them. Even though I decided to not cover up, I didn’t necessarily want to present a clear view on my penis to the entire internet, so I sat down really quickly. Tobi already had his briefs off and sat with closed legs, clinging his controller hard. Maybe he is actually embarrassed too and just doesn’t want to show it. I eyed the bare side if his hip, connecting the crotch area and his cute small butt from my perspective. God, he’s so fucking hot. Those boys on the internet never showed skin at this position. The tease of not actually seeing the butt or penis but still knowing he’s nude is such a great feeling.
 
“Ok, you got your will. But we will focus on gaming today anyway”, I told the viewers. So we actually started playing a few matches. After looking up the move lists for some of the characters we actually got kind of in the groove again. It was fun, a lot of fun. We even forgot about our nudity, or the webcam, or the chat. Just two boys playing a fun game. At least for a while.
 
After a few matches my concentration dropped and I started asking myself questions again. Why did they want us to be nude? Do they think, they have control over us? Do they have control? I don’t really want them to, but what could I do except not stream at all? I looked over to my nude brother, who sat there with a big grin on his cute face. Impossible. I can’t stop streaming. Should I just bear with it for the moment? Maybe I can find the opportunity to gain power back at some point.
 
We played on for multiple matches without having much chat interaction. Tobi probably just ignored it to focus on the game, I on the other hand was too scared to look at it. Too scared of what they were potentially saying or demanding or doing to assert their dominance over us, that I was abundantly aware of. I didn’t know, whether Tobi was aware of it too, but after our silence he now decided, that we should maybe provide more of a show.
 
“Zach, I have an idea. Do ... do you wanna here it?”
 
I put down the controller and looked at him. “Sure!”
 
“How about we do a penalty match. You know ... like where the looser has to do something.”
 
A penalty match? I mean, why not, but do what? I really don’t want to give the viewers even more control, but maybe we could use this to generate donations. There hasn’t been a single one today!
 
“Ok, let’s do that. But the highest donation during the match decides, what the loser has to do!” Tobi looked worried but nodded. So he is aware! But that’s actually good. Maybe the viewers compete for the highest donation, to tell us what to do. Compete for the control. Which in turns gives us back a bit of control. It was decided.
 
The first match started. For the first time of the day, both of us were tense about our duel. It was unclear, what the viewers were gonna choose, so nobody wanted to be the first to receive a penalty. Tobi started out well and won the first round, but I got back into it and secured the second round by spamming the same attack over and over again. In the deciding round I got the better start, but Tobi came back and won the match in a heartbreaking fashion. Overly happy he looked at the donation log to read out the highest one.
 
“Ok, I hope this will be the highest donation, because I really want to see this. My penalty is: The winner has to kiss the looser on the butt.” Hm, that’s not as bad as I thought. Lucky, I guess. But is it ok, if the penalty involves the winner too? Tobi doesn’t seem concerned with it. And I kind of want to do that anyway.
 
Tobi smiled, as he positioned himself on all fours, turning his bare butt towards me. For a few seconds, I looked at it a bit puzzled. It’s on full display for me now. It’s so cute. Like ... it’s really small but the cheeks still look really soft. I even know, why I think so, but I can’t stop looking about it. Hey, Zach, you have to move your face towards it! Do it!
 
Freed from my initial shock I positioned myself behind my brother, ready to move my face onto his ass. Where do I kiss him on? I kind of want to feel my mouth on his little hole, but in this position the butt hasn’t opened up at all. Cheeks it is! I bend forward and as my lips touched his right butt cheek, I gave it a long smooch. God, it doesn’t just look soft, it actually is! I don’t want to stop! How is this a penalty?
 
“Are you done, Zach?” Tobi asked laughing. I immediately let off. “Let’s play the next match, I really wanna beat you again.”
 
The second match was a lot less close. I asserted dominance over my brother in the first round, again using mostly special attacks instead of actual combos. It was a bit stupid to be honest. The second round wasn’t a big problem as well, so it was my turn to read out the first penalty for Tobi.
 
“Well, I hope it’s my turn! Zach kissing Tobi’s butt was really fucking hot, but I think we haven’t really seen enough ass of them bot today. My penalty: The looser has to spread his buttcheeks and show his asshole into the webcam.” My jaw dropped a bit. I’m so fucking happy I won, because for me that’s probably the most humiliating thing, I can imagine! But now Tobi has to do it and I get to see that cute little hole normally hidden by that cute little butt!
 
My brother didn’t really seem to share my concern and smiled into the camera, as he stood up from the floor. He turned around, so that his back and butt was visible to the audience, and spread his legs very slightly. “Ok, here I go!”. Here he goes! With lustful eyes I watched Tobi from the side, as he bent his small but well-formed body forward. He remained to in the position for a few seconds, before finally moving his hands onto his butt cheeks, grabbing them tightly and pulling them away from each other.
 
Fuck, I can’t see anything from my position. Should I move, so I get to see his asshole? But if I do that, everybody will know, that I want to see it! Why do I want to see it anyway? The excitement made me fidget slightly on the ground. Fuck it, nobody cares anyway! Why should they be allowed to see it, but judge me for it? I couldn’t keep me from moving anymore and crawled towards the table, our webcam was placed on.
 
There it is! It’s beautiful! Compared to the rest of Tobi’s butt, the area around the hole had a slightly redder skin tone. The anus itself was closed tightly, looking a bit like an elongate funnel with slight wrinkles. Does my asshole look like that too?
Tobi opened his hands and his cheeks fell back into position, closing the view to my object of unexplained desire. Show’s over I guess. I moved back into my original position, at this point rocking a hard boner. Sitting with closed legs was getting unconfutable like that, so I spread my legs wide open, as we picked up our controllers to play the next match. It wasn’t like I didn’t know how visible my package was for the audience. I just didn’t really care anymore. Too big was the curiosity, what punishment the next match would entail.
 
Sadly, those kinds of thoughts did seem to impact my performance, as I wasn’t really able to concentrate. I lost, and it wasn’t close at all. It seemed like Tobi was more than unphased by the last punishment. To him, this was all a challenge without any real repercussions. I least I thought so.
 
With a big grin on his face, my brother read out the next challenge: “Ok, time to get serious. My punishment, in case this is top dono: The looser has to stick one of his index fingers up his own butt, and show it to the webcam. Use some spit, so it doesn’t hurt. I hope Tobi loses! Have fun!”
 
Well, there it is! It had to happen at some point. I don’t even know what to think about the punishment itself. I never really tried that before. Will it hurt? I mean, it’s just a finger. How will the inside of my body feel? Do I really have to do this? I noticed that Tobi was staring at me. I guess I have. But what does he think about. Does he maybe feel the same way about this as I did with his last punishment?
 
Chat was getting a bit restive due to my lack of reaction, so I decided that I had to start now. I laid down onto my back and turned slightly to the side, to get easier access to my anus. I was painfully aware of the fact that my butthole was pretty clearly on display for the webcam, but just decided to ignore it. The worse thing was yet to come anyway. I pushed my knees up to a 90-degree angle, spread them slightly and then reached around my back using my right arm. I twitched when my finger touched my anus for the first time. It wasn’t really cold but the unknown sensation of something non-papery touching that hole from the outside brought weird feeling over me.
 
After I was sure I found my butthole, I slowly tried to push the tip of the finger against it. The sphincter was really tight and unresponsive, so I had to apply a substantial amount of pressure before it opened up enough. After that it was mostly pushing the finger in, further and further, up until my other fingers got in the way. I was really surprised that it didn’t hurt at all. So now I sat there, with my finger up my butt. There wasn’t really a feeling of fullness, it just more or less felt like I had to go take a shit, so I wasn’t really sure what to do now. I started moving the finger around a bit and explored my inside of my lower body. I primarily found the feeling to be weird, but my twitching penis suggested that I was somewhat aroused by it. Maybe it was the feeling of being watched during this filthy act that gave me some satisfaction. When this thought got to my mind, I quickly pulled out and retrieved to my original, secure position.
 
“Shou ... Should we play another one?” Tobi asked. I looked at him and noticed, that I wasn’t working to process what just happened. I never know what he thinks. Did he like seeing me like that? He’s obviously hard, but his boner has pretty much remained the same for the entire stream. Maybe this is the right moment!
 
“Well, Tobi, I think it’s time to reveal our surprise. For you and the audience.” Now my brother looked excited. I wasn’t really sure, whether he still remembered my announcement from earlier. “Using the internet and some money I opened a PO Box. That’s something like a mailbox away from our home. If we announce the address, people can send us stuff, that we can then show on stream.”
 
“Nice.” Nice? That’s all you’re gonna say to this? This means presents, Tobi, like a lot of presents. Christmas every month or something! Well, I’m gonna explain it to him later. I put the address of the box into the about section of our channel and we picked up the controllers to start our next match.
 
This time the match was a bit closer again. Tobi took the first round using some precise combos but I managed to imitate a comeback and secured round 2. Again it was all up to an all deciding round. My fear of what the donators were gonna pick as the next punishment seemed to slightly overweight Tobi’s will to beat me, so I won the match with just a slither of health left.
 
With relieved grin in my face I turned towards the screen to read out the humiliation I was gonna witness my brother having to experiencing. “So, hi, my suggestion also involves the winner a bit. I hope that’s ok.” Well it depends. Not really on whether it’s fair or not, but more if I like it. We’ll see. “My punishment also consists of two parts. The loser of the duel has to suck on the cock of the winner, while the winner gets to insert a finger into the loser’s butthole. It will be hot as fuck, trust me.” I don’t even have to think about this! Fuck yes!
 
I looked over to Tobi, who stopped smiling and sat there with a rather shocked expression. He even teared up a little, but quickly whipped those tears off his face. “Let’s do this.”
 
We didn’t really know which positions to take, so I just laid down on my back and spread my legs to the sides. Tobi tried to lay down on his side next to me, but when I tried reaching for his butt, it was all to apparent, that I wouldn’t have been able to reach it. So the chat suggested, that my brother should step over me and knee down on all fours, directing his ass towards my face. I loved the way his small penis dangled over my chest, but my attention was mostly directed towards his butthole. The one I was gonna be able to touch. When he bend down to take my penis into his mouth, his buttcheeks parted further, opening the path for more light to illumine his cute fucking asshole. Then he started sucking.
 
Oh my god, it’s so wet. And warm. But also the feeling of his lips on my base. And the way my shaft touches his tongue. It’s ... indescribable. Tobi stopped simply sucking and started to work my penis with his mouth. Suddenly I remembered that I had a job as well, quickly licked my index finger (the one, I didn’t have in my one ass of course) and started to slowly push it into the hole. It was tight, but in difference the last punishment, I of course didn’t experience any pain, so I just continued pushing. Tobi moaned and even screamed a bit, never letting my penis escape his mouth. Yes! Take my fucking finger! In your fucking as! God, fuck, your mouth makes me so horny! The feeling is just wonderful! A ... a little more!! Just a little further! Something is happening! I never felt so good in my entire life! I started moving the finger in Tobi’s asshole and again he reacted my moaning loudly. Yes! Suck my dick! It’s ... it’s ... it’s amazing.
 
Then two things happened at the same time. I was suddenly overcome by a weird feeling of relief and happiness. Meanwhile Tobi quickly pulled his mouth away from my penis and started to cough uncontrollably. Freaked out I hastly removed my finger from his asshole. He raised his torso a bit, held out his two hands and spit into them, multiple times. “What the fuck is this? Why is my spit hot and salty?” He wiped off his hands on his thighs and stood up. When he turned around, I saw moisture of the clear spit on his skin.
 
I suddenly felt very tired and weak. Kind of like when you’re sick. I turned to my confused brother. “Tobi ... I really don’t feel too well! Can you cancel the stream?” He nodded and immediately canceled the live connection to our viewers. I sighed in relief.
 
“Zach, do you know what that liquid is?”
 
I looked at him a bit confused. “What liquid?”
 
“The one that came out of your penis.” What the fuck does he mean. Something came out? That doesn’t make any sense. I’m tired as fuck.
 
“You’re imagining things, Tobi. Can you leave my room, please? I want to go to sleep.” Mortified by my hostile answer, he collected his undies from the floor and went back to his room, slamming the door shut in the process.
 
I shouldn’t have angered him like that. It wasn’t my intention. I took off the collar and laid down onto my bed, still butt naked. My penis has gone back to its flaccid state. What could he have meant my liquid? The clear stuff wasn’t spit? What was it? Something that comes out of a penis. My tired brain slowly started to remember the prude sex education in elementary school. And some things a few of my “cool” friends tended to talk about. Before I fell asleep, I finally realized, that the liquid in Tobi’s mouth was actually semen. My semen.