He pins you to the floor, pulling up your shirt and tugging down the seat of your jeans, and you feel the tickly bristles of the brush slide over the base of your spine. Kicking him off, you squirm around to see what he's done. A long, latex tail, like that of a dog, extends from above your butt, wagging excitedly. You grab it and pull, but that only brings tears to your eyes. It's well-and-truly a part of you.
"You - you jerk!"
"Tough break, bro, but it's mine now. So why don't you put that tail between your legs and shove off before I think of something really bad to do to you. Unless you want to spend the rest of eternity as Jeniffer's dildo."
"You wouldn't!"
"Oh, wouldn't I?" he grins, sliding from his pocket a coiled circle of rubber. "Clearly you haven't seen what I made of the delivery man."
You stare at the condom held between his thumb and forefinger and gulp. That wasn't a person, it couldn't be. Yet from the devilish expression on your brother's face, you know it is.
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