Shepherd Family

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The warmth of the sunrays entering your bedroom through the generously sized window tickled your bare upper body. The gentle weight of your blanket on your legs and hips and feeling like your pillow was as soft as never before both added massively to the bed-gravity pulling you back down onto the cozy mattress. It was Saturday and with no plans you decided to sleep in and catch up on those missing hours, which the alarm waking you every morning during the week for school is responsible for. You had woken up what only felt like a few minutes ago, but you weren't sure about that and as quickly as that thought had entered your mind it left it again. You felt good and wanted to savor that feeling for some more time. @@color:orange;"Yoo, you plan on staying in bed all day, champ? Mom's cooked for lunch and you better be downstairs in 10 minutes"@@ said a familiar voice much too loudly for your taste after the door was slammed open. It was your brother $brother.name, who was home for the weekend. He is $brother.age now and moved out a few years ago for college already. On the outside he might play a tough guy and too often he's playing bad jokes on you, like waking you up from your great Saturday morning slumber, but you get along very well, in particular since you don't see eachother as often anymore. [[Accept your fate and get out of bed->start_002]]

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You groan as you push the blanket off of your legs with your feetpaws and with a sight you hoist your upper body off the warm mattress to sit at the edge of your bed for a few moments, contemplating what continuing to doze off for a few more minutes would feel like. But that was no option and your canine nostrils were already picking up the delicious smells from the kitchen downstairs. This finally motivated you to get out of bed completely and to sleepily walk in front of your wardrobe. In the full sized mirror on the left half of the huge piece of furniture you saw yourself, a $player.age year old German Shepherd standing at 5'10 with a rather lithe, young built. Beige, brown and black fur paints your body and short, messy auburn hair compliments your young teenager face. A long fluffy tail hangs limply and tiredly from your spine and the tenting bodytight boxerbriefs would show everyone how much you had enjoyed being in bed. You're suddenly very happy you had your blanket up high enough over yourself when your brother stormed into your room a few minutes ago. @@color:green;"Damn, they're probably waiting already"@@ you thought to yourself while staring at your body, but as your brain begins to wake up you start to feel the tingling sensation in your crotch area where your morning wood had already created a wet stain at the front of the only piece of clothing you wore. You stripped from them as well and with the next glance into the mirror you saw yourself completely naked and felt unable to resist touching yourself. A soft moan escaped from your lips as you wrapped your fingers around your sheath and gave it a good squeeze. It felt so good, but there was no time to take care of it ... or was there? [[Take care of it later and get downstairs on time->firstlunch_001]] [[I don't need a boner in front of my family->start_003]]

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The warmth of the sunrays entering your bedroom through the generously sized window tickled your bare upper body. The gentle weight of your blanket on your legs and hips and feeling like your pillow was as soft as never before both added massively to the bed-gravity pulling you back down onto the cozy mattress. It was Saturday and with no plans you decided to sleep in and catch up on those missing hours, which the alarm waking you every morning during the week for school is responsible for.

You had woken up what only felt like a few minutes ago, but you weren't sure about that and as quickly as that thought had entered your mind it left it again. You felt good and wanted to savor that feeling for some more time.

"Yoo, you plan on staying in bed all day, champ? Mom's cooked for lunch and you better be downstairs in 10 minutes" said a familiar voice much too loudly for your taste after the door was slammed open. It was your brother Noah, who was home for the weekend. He is 24 now and moved out a few years ago for college already. On the outside he might play a tough guy and too often he's playing bad jokes on you, like waking you up from your great Saturday morning slumber, but you get along very well, in particular since you don't see eachother as often anymore.

Accept your fate and get out of bed