After retuning home and changing my clothes, I could hear my little brother stirring above me.
Almost automatically I began making him some breakfast. He was a large-dick. He needed to see I respected him and would be a good small-dick big brother for him.
He appeared behind me as I was making some pancake batter in a bowl.
"Morning nubbin!" He whispered into my ear, having to raise on his toes to reach. The comment and the feeling of his massive manhood against my rear made me squirt a little, my knees wobbled.
"Morning Chr... I mean sir." I replied cheerfully.
"Good boy remembering that. And you seem less... nervous?" Chris was looking me up and down. "Have you already been through conversion? Fuck that was fast boy, proud of you". Another squirt.
It dawned on me I had been through conversion. Unlike with the transition, when a man becomes a small-dick or a large-dick, which is a completely physical process during puberty, conversion is the mental process of accepting your small-dickhood and instead of fighting it you enjoy and live up to your social responsibilities.
I smiled widely. "I believe I have sir!"
My little brother hugged me tighr, his cock pushing up and into mine. Well my button sized nubbin anyway. The thought of the size difference, my brother's enormous, well above the 10-15 inch average, man cock vs my 1 inch cocklet... I groaned and held back as hard as I could. Chris being a good large-dick felt me do this.
"Now, now dicklet, let it go. I can feel you holding back, let that little thing blow its tiny little load. You can't hold back when something this size is pressing against you, now can you 'biiiig' bro." And I blew, what felt like a massive load, knowing it was a tiny amount, barely a dribble.
"There, that's better dicklet. Now have you had breakfast yet?" Chris asked stepping back and placing a hand on his huge mound, patting it.
I looked down, mesmerised by the huge flesh he was now stroking slowly through his pj's. I nodded silently.
"You have?! Who?" Chris asked laughing.
"Mr J... Jenkins... and... er... Jesse, the paperboy..." i stammered my eyes still watching my little brother's swelling and huge cock.
"Damn boy, you're a hard working dicklet ain't ya." Chris was still getting harder, but letting his pj's restrain his cock, they were not really strong enough but it was so hot to watch them try. My mouth was watering. And I was starting to feel itchy... elsewhere. I was shifting from foot to foot. Chris noticed and smiled.
"Looks like someone is still hungry boy. But this time I think I'll take your boy-cunt." I had never used my boy-cunt before. I know it produces it own lubricant to help the process and I read in health class that once you go through transition the whole organ becomes sensitive and active. And right now mine was so damm sensitive. And I knew as soon as he said boy-cunt my body started unconsciously preparing itself.... I was really wet back there.
"Sir? I've never... I mean..." I was watching the fabric of my little brother's pjs starting to fail under the strain.
"Me neither bro, but now I know I'll be the first to break you in... well damn get upstairs to my room. I won't always be this nice, so first time we get to use a bed. Now run little dick!" And I did, right to my brother's bed, looking behind me once to check he was following me, and he was, his huge cock swinging about in his pjs as he walked, almost shifting him off balance, it would be funny if it wasn't so... fucking... sexy....
I eas both terrified about being mounted and excited and grateful, my brother was gonna break me in, once I was I could have more. Much more. Maybe even at the same time, that would save a lot of time actually.
My brother came in and just glared at me. Right! Yes! I stripped down naked.
"Front or back boy?" Chris offered. God he was such a large-dick man!
I blushed and said "Can I be on my back sir?" I wanted to see him, I wanted him to see my nubbin. Mostly I wanted to be able to see his cock as he began to... well... yea...
Chris smiled knowingly and nodded. I lay on my back, legs up in the air. The size differences between us hit me as i watched him. He was shorter, thinner, less muscular, his hands looked small as they gripped my legs to hold them up.
Looking down he tapped my nubbin with his finger. Laughed then pulling the release on his trousers, let his monster out.
The head of his hard mammoth cock landed on my hip. I really could slide my dicklet in the piss slit... fuck he may have been small than me everywhere else but this made him a large-dick, a man, to be respected and obeyed.
"Now boy, you're still my brother, I still love you, but you're a short-dick and I'm a large-dick. This is how it is, you OK?" Chris looked up between my legs at me with genuine love and concern. " I need to fuck this sweet boy-cunt so bad, it smells like honey from here, but I will only do it if you want me to. I need to hear you say it"
I reached over and stroked my brothers cheek, a tear in my eye. I was proud of my little brother and in that moment was totally in awe of the man he'd become. A took a deep breath. Looking him straight in the eye confidently.
"Yes, sir. Please be my first sir and fuck me." Chris needed nothing more. Sliding his huge cock back right past my nubbin and lined it up with my rosy boy-cunt.