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Your Night to Decide	By : hetafanfan Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 10404 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Contains incest (Matt and Al), sounding and docking (in the first half). Catheter use and piss play (in the second half). Don't like, don't read

I have no idea how any of this stuff works, so forgive me if things are wrong. All of the things I have written so far is new to me, so I have nearly zero knowledge on how they work. These have just been requests with little things that I have found while researching this stuff.

Matthew rolled over on the bed with a small groan, his right arm straight as Alfred used it as a pillow. He had woken up for a reason, something was rubbing up against his leg, and was very close to his crotch. Opening his eyes, he looked down his chest to see Arthur's mop of hair between his legs, a red tongue peeking out of his mouth as he slowly lapped at his slit. It wasn't until Arthur pulled away and brought out the syringe again that Matthew made a noise.

"A-Arthur, are we starting up again?" It was a stupid question, and Matthew knew it. Of course they were beginning again. The syringe in his hand was proof enough of that.

The feeling of being filled with liquid made him moan out, grabbing his dick as Arthur continued to push the plunger down. He couldn't feel the small nozzle in his dick anymore, he was too stretched to feel something that small.

Alfred, still asleep beside him, squirmed as Arthur repeated the same procedure, emptying the rest into Alfred. Moving away from the twins he picked up a long sound, double the length of the previous ones used, that had ridges down the length of it. Alfred was close to waking, the rubbing of his face on Matthew's arm clued him in.

It was Francis walking into the room and closing the door not so quietly, that finally woke Alfred up from his sleep. A slight snort escaping as he rapidly blinked and looked around the room, scratching at his bare stomach. "What's goi-" Alfred was cut off as a hand grabbed him around his dick, stroking up and down and fingering at the pulled back foreskin.

Matthew was too busy watching Alfred thrust into Francis' hand, the lube leaking out of his cock in thick blobs as it ran down his length and onto Francis, that he didn't notice Arthur slicking up the long sound. It came as a surprise when the metal started to prod at his slit.

"That whole thing isn't going to fit, Arthur."

"It doesn't need to lad."

Matthew grabbed onto the bed sheets as the sound was pushed in just a bit.

"This might feel a little strange."

And it did, god did it ever feel strange. The ribbing on the side of the sound caused his slit to open and close around it, he could feel it inside of him, rubbing only in certain spots due to the ridges. It was larger too, his urethra being pushed open further to accept the sound. It felt wonderful.

Matthew found it strange that Alfred was not receiving the same treatment, especially since they were both getting the same yesterday. He soon found out why. Arthur stopped pushing the sound in, and started pulling at Matthew's hips, fussing with him till he was perched on his knees, Alfred in the same position in front of him, knees brushing. Their cocks were facing each other, Matthew's pulled down with the heavy sound inside of him, the rod that was still outside was perched against Alfred's stomach, slowly getting pushed in and out every time Alfred took a breath.

Alfred's erect dick was pulled up by Francis' hand and aimed towards Matthew's. Both twins watched as their lengths were manipulated till Alfred's was being slowly impaled on the rod inside Matthew. Alfred let out a yell, and gripped Matthew's shoulders, tightening his fingers as the metal slowly went inside. Soon they were connected completely, both twins holding the same sound in their cocks.

Matthew couldn't help himself, he continued to push the sound inside of him till there was no metal left showing, their cock heads lightly pressed together as lubricant dripped down and onto the bed sheets. Arthur and Francis sat back, fisting at their own dicks as they watched the twins.

Reaching forward Matthew grabbed at Alfred's foreskin, which earned a small mewl from his brother. The skin wasn't as sensitive as it was at the beginning of this whole foursome deal, but it was still sensitive. The skin normally pulled back when Alfred was fully erect, but he wasn't at his hardest when they started. Pulling at the skin, Matthew watched it stretch as he tugged at it. The skin reached the tip of Alfred's cock and kept going, soon reaching over Matthew's head. They had tried docking before, and it was a lot easier with a rod holding them steady than it was without.

"Mmm yeah, that's good Al. Shit" The two brothers started to slowly thrust into each other. The rod inside of them pushing in deeper, and then back up when they pulled away. The sensitive heads of their cocks pushed together inside the encasement of skin. Matthew could see where their dicks met, he could see the ridge of each other and the bump form when they pushed together. It felt even better than the previous docking attempts. The rigid sound inside of them keeping the sensitive heads together as they pressed towards each other, the bumps on the sound creating a wonderful feeling inside.

A couple of minutes later, Matthew noticed the sealed long rubber tubing laying at his knee. "Wh-What's that? Hnn..." Biting his lip he watched as Arthur picked up the plastic.

"It's a double ended catheter. Want to try it out?"

Matthew looked over at his twin. Piss play was something neither of them had explored before, and Matthew wanted to make sure Alfred was OK with it before agreeing. A small nod from his brother, and Matthew grunted his agreement to Arthur. Letting go of Alfred's foreskin, he let the skin retract and started to pull away from Alfred. Grabbing the small sliver of metal that appeared, he held the sound steady as the twins pulled off with quiet moans of loss.

They were pushed onto their backs as Francis and Arthur moved their limbs into position. They were lying across from each other, their legs crossing and up the other's torso, feet nearing the other's head. Their dicks were inches apart, so the tubing could be inserted into each other and still have room for the the valves in the middle. Arthur's and Francis' hands came back into view, both wearing latex gloves, slowly massaging each twin's stomach.

"We know what we are doing, don't worry."

They didn't feel worried till he said that. A towel was placed on their crossing legs and Arthur started to open the catheter package, valve-end first, attaching a syringe onto the large opening while clamping the rubber between the valves. They put a large blob of lubricant on the tip of each of their dicks, right on the slit. The catheter was fully removed from the package, and the syringe end attached to the rubber tubing was lowered to the towel. Arthur and Francis lubricated the ends of the catheter and started to gently ease it into their slit.

The twins let out a short breath as it popped in, the rubber felt so different from the hard metal sound. It curved to their urethra as it was slowly inserted, the latex covered hand slowly twisting the catheter, making sure the rubber was completely lubricated as it continued inside. They slowly lubed sections to make sure that they could continue to push it in.

Arthur stopped when he felt a slight resistance, nearly 10 inches was inside of Matthew, and he was sure the same amount in Alfred. Matthew could feel the slight pinch that he felt yesterday, deep inside.

"Know what that is Matthew?"

"Mhn, n-no..."

"It's the sphincter muscle, it keeps your bladder closed. Now be a dear and try to relax a bit, try to take a small piss for me..."

Matthew gripped onto his brother's shins and did as asked, pushing as though trying to urinate. The pinching stopped, and a weird sensation replaced it, like something inside of him was being held open.

When Arthur felt Matthew relax, he lightly pushed on the catheter, and felt it slip into the bladder. Pushing more in, he inserted about 4 more inches and stopped, waiting for Francis to do the same.

When both had pulled back they reached for the syringe resting on the towel. They needed to make sure the catheter was in place. Pulling back on the plunger gently they watched as piss raced up from each tubing and into the syringe. Good, they were inside, and the twins weren't in any pain.

Knowing that they were safe to continue, they attached another syringe to a valve, this one filled with water. They slowly started to press down on the plunger which in turn inflated the small balloons on the tip of the catheter inside each of the twins. Once they got rid of the small amount of water, they pulled the syringe out of the valve, the balloons staying inflated inside.

Arthur and Francis pulled at the catheter, watched as some of the tubing was pulled back out, the twins arching as their slits were pulled at. They continued to slowly pull till they felt resistance, and stopped. The water filled balloons were at the neck of the bladder, where they would stay till they would be pulled out.

Matthew and Alfred moaned at the feeling, the tubing leaving their cocks jumped whenever one of them twitched. Matthew felt a slight discomfort when Arthur grabbed at his syringe and pulled back the plunger, it felt like he was taking a piss. The yellow liquid was racing up his catheter and towards the valve, slowly being pulled into the syringe. And as soon as it started, it stopped. No matter how hard he pushed, he couldn't piss. The syringe was stopping him from emptying himself, and as Arthur pushed on the plunger, the urine was expelled from the syringe and back into his body.

His head hit the pillow as he felt the liquid go back inside, hell, it wasn't supposed to come back in.

Arthur pulled out his syringe as soon as he emptied it of the yellow liquid, and clamped off the valve, Francis doing the same with Alfred. They unclamped the middle of the valves which left the two catheters connected to each other, while preventing it from leaking.

"Alfred, try pushing."

Alfred did as he was told and pushed, liquid leaving his bladder and racing down the tube. It passed both of the valves and continued on into Matthew's half, racing down the tubing and through Matthew's cock and finally into his bladder.

Matthew rolled his eyes back, urine slowly coming into his bladder that wasn't his own. It was so fucking strange. "Ah, fuck! Alfred, feels so weird, hnnn. So full!" He scrunched up his nose, feeling so full. A sigh from the other side of the bed, from Alfred, and the lack of more fluid inside of him made him believe that Alfred had emptied himself completely.

Bringing his hand up to his stomach, he rubbed over the skin. He could see his slightly distended bladder, and he pushed down on it slightly only to yell out as he felt the liquid leave his body. He forgot that he couldn't control his own need to urinate, couldn't hold off the liquid from leaving his body. Just like Alfred had seconds earlier, he pushed. The piss now leaving his body and running along the tube. As he saw the yellow liquid leave the tip of his dick, his body jumped in arousal.

"Damn, that is hot Al, so fucking hot." His piss was going to go inside of his brother, was going to fill him up till his bladder was full, till he couldn't help but send the piss back.

The exchange soon had the brothers as a moaning mess, the action being repeated multiple times, and Arthur and Francis decided now would be a good time to pull the catheters out a bit. It looked like the twins would cum soon at the rate they were going.

They clamped the tubing between the brothers once again, stopping the twins from expelling the piss from their systems, Matthew stuck with both loads inside of him. Reattaching the syringe the pressure from the filled balloon caused the syringe to refill slightly. Pulling back on the plunger, they made sure that they got as much water out as they could. It was only Matthew who had his pulled out slightly though, they left Alfred's inside, not pulling it out just yet, and unclamped the middle of the catheter once more.

There was slight discomfort as it was pulled out, but Matthew couldn't help his orgasm from hitting him. Nor could he stop himself from pissing. His sperm rushed along the tubing as his pee helped push it along, right into his brother.

"Fuck! AH FUCK! Mattie, ahh." Alfred brought his knees up and pushed himself up on his elbows as he watched his cock, not expecting the additional large load of cum to enter him beside the huge amount of piss. "I swear I can feel your fucking sperm swimming inside of me bro, FUCK dude... hah-" He couldn't help but pant as he gripped at his ankles, letting himself fall back as he pushed his feet up onto his toes.

Alfred's eyes opened wide as he was fondled, his balls being rolled in a glove covered hand. He couldn't help himself, he needed to come. "Ahn! I need to cum, please! As the catheter was pulled far enough out from him, he exploded.

His release was forced along the tubing by the piss and cum combination leaving his bladder. The catheter was still attached to his brother, but with Matthew holding onto the tubing, and no where for the liquid to go, the liquid went around the rubber and out the side of his slit. It didn't stop for a good long while, the piss leaving his cock around the tubing in a spray of yellow and white, hitting his hand occasionally as he held the catheter inside himself.

The sheets were getting wet, but the four in the room didn't seem to care. When the flow stopped, the twins fell back, panting hard and feeling like jelly in the afterglow. Small whimpers escaped them as the tubing was pulled out slowly, their urethra's sensitive from all the stimulation they had just received. They soon fell asleep, their legs tangled as their heads were cushioned on opposite sides of the bed.

"You have to help me out now Francis, and I promise to suck you off afterwards." Making sure the boys were comfortable, Arthur held out a rubber bag with an attached hose. The french man smirked and followed after the brit into the bathroom, eyeing the ass swaying in front of him
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