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Sunshine poured over the tops of clouds hanging in the bruised blue sky slowly shifting and melding with the orange brought by the rising sun. The forest below drank in the morning shine while the light flickered off the deep green leaves of the trees. A carriage traveled through a path with a mouse sitting at the back who didn't seem to mind the bumpiness of the road. His fur was a soft white which kissed chocolate patterning on his arms and legs. A simple traveler's cloak clasped at the neck with a silver pin was all he wore and bright blue eyes looked out toward the expansive road with a small smile. Cool mist gathered on the ground around the trees and rose up just enough that he could feel it on his hanging legs. The morning air was nice, not too cold and not too warm and just enough to keep the anticipation in his heart held firmly in place. Cino was coming back from a hunting trip with a friend and that friend had graciously offered to deliver their game to the shop he worked at while dropping him off at home. Excitement pressed against his heart causing his pink tail to twitch from side to side as he thought and wondered how it would be to see his sister after so long. Perhaps to some, three days wasn't too long but for him, it was an eternity. Cino was adjusted to a life where he and his kin were inseparable. Thinking about his sister right now made that air feel colder, a bright flush of red touching the cheeks beneath the white fur. His legs crossed together and a fresh blossom of heat came out to meet the cold. The mouse took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he held back the lust from coming out. It wouldn't be right to let himself get carried away here. He had lasted three days without touching himself, three days of hiking around and stalking game, three days of being away from his sister's embrace. Cino let that breathe out as he reached up to adjust the tie in his hair keeping it in a tail, it was a motion that didn't need to be done but just that small thing helped him keep the lust in him from bubbling over. He could wait. In just an hour or so he would be back home with his sister.

The carriage stopped at a large home near the walls of a grand city. One could call the house massive for a small mouse and his sister but that was only because their adoptive mother was a large creature that needed plenty of space. Still, there were entrances for their mother and for Cino and his sister to take advantage of so all comforts were met. Cino hopped off of the back and waved his friend off as the carriage began moving again toward the city limits at a steady pace. He waited with his hand in the air with a big smile frozen in place until he was certain that his friend was well on their way. After feeling he had spent the appropriate time waving, he stopped and turned around, sagging with his arms at his side, a shaking sigh escaping from his mouth before he brought himself back up to stand straight with a huff. He was so close, so close to what he desired. All he had to do was last just a few more moments before letting himself go wild. Cino walked toward the front door, each step bringing a pulse of warmth as he found it too difficult to contain all of his excitement. His ears pressed back and his body trembled right as he reached his destination. He reached out very carefully to take the handle of the door and he squeezed as he felt the tip of his cock poking out of his genital slit. Maybe he should knock to let his sister knock that he was back or perhaps instead he should open the door and go in looking for her as a proper hunt but instead he found himself freezing from his thoughts circling his mind and the lust he had somehow managed to bottle up rising up to grip him like wild vines lashing out.

When he finally managed to open the door, he did so more timidly than he had meant to do so. He peeked his head inside seeing that everything was as it usually was and opened his mouth to quietly squeak, "Mocha, I'm home."

He pulled the door open further and stepped inside before shutting it. Cino tried to steady himself but being inside of the house behind closed doors made every little bit of held back desire come crashing back. Inch by inch his cock came out all the way until he was fully hard. The heat was almost unbearable, both of his hands coming up to undo the pin and slip his cloak off to let it hang off of his arm as he walked into his house with the intent of finding his sister. It was the morning and she was most likely already up and about doing chores and so he would most certainly know where to go. He took his time, not because he wasn't in a rush, but because he could not help but take his times as each step continued to pulse heat and desire through his body. The mouse made his way as best as he could manage to the kitchen and when he arrived he saw her standing there wearing little else other than an apron while she washed her hands in the sink. When he stepped inside of the kitchen her ears and tail perked up high and his slightly taller twin turned around with big ocean blue eyes that reflected the same emotions flickering behind his own gaze. She watched him with a slow smile creeping up her features as she dried her hands on the apron she wore. Even with the apron, he noticed a visible budding on her abdomen that told him wonderful things about her pregnancy and he couldn't help but notice nipples perked around her stomach. Cino stepped toward her first with a big smile while still trying to retain some semblance of self. Mocha moved toward him in a sudden motion, arms coming around his waist to pull him into a tight squeeze, a big grin on her features as she held him tightly against her body.

The warmth of his sister was a welcome thing, his arms reaching around her to return the embrace with a heated vigor that he could no longer shake off. When they pulled away, it was only enough to let their lips meet to continue their embrace in a more loving manner. The kiss was dangerously short and his sister was the first to pull away to whisper against the air between their lips, "Welcome back brother."

Time seemed to freeze at that moment and the only thing active was his mind. What to say in response to a greeting. If she said that then she must surely expect him to react in kind but all he could think about was kissing her, all his words flowed up to the back of his mind where they were discarded and replaced by actions, actions of passion and love that slowly began to chip away at the ice keeping time frozen for him. It was only a few seconds before he brought both of his hands up as if he were reaching up to plead to some deity and took hold of his sister's cheeks to bring her into a firm and heated kiss. A giggle pressed between them from his sister's mouth and Cino's desperation poured through from his heart. He couldn't hold it anymore, how could he?

Mocha's lips were warm honey against his own, lovely ambrosia that fed his addiction with every little movement. That giggle, that soft giggle was music to his ears and his hands that had been so careful before now worked to move to her shoulders and squeeze firmly while he pressed forward. It wasn't long before Mocha was pushing and pressing to his lips in kind with her eyes shut and her mouth parting and pressing together to meld with his. With their mouths parted, the twins let their tongues slide together to twist and dance with one another while their hands began to explore one another's bodies. Without permission and without a word, he moved his hands to tug apart the tie keeping her apron up while he let his own cloak fall to the floor. Mocha did not make a motion to make him stop but rather stood still while her body trembled. The apron flowed off of her body while their lips continued to press and smack together with warm spittle being shared between mouths. Even as he found himself needing to breath he kept himself pressed close with his mouth against hers. Cino could feel her struggling to tug away, her body slowly making the attempt before both her own will and his hands kept her from moving. They continued their kiss until both of their legs became shaky and they were forced to part with big gasps.

Mocha began to peck his neck and chest many times over, nearly purring as she reached between them to take his supple cock in hand to squeeze and stroke against her flattened stomach, "Lovely brother of mine, was this what you wanted? You wanted to ravage me? Usually, you're so timid but here you are like a beast keeping my body pinned against your own while grinding this thing against me. I'm already with child and yet you want to try and put more in me?"

Cino could only answer with a soft moan, "I didn't...I didn't want to be so forceful but Mocha I can't help it. Three days without you were three days too much. I couldn't touch myself, couldn't think about you or else I'd embarrass myself in front of my friend. Could you imagine if they just saw me jerking off in the woods? How embarrassing that would be?"

His sister leaned forward to plant a kiss on his ear and her whispering words sent pleasant shivers down his spine, "I'm sure he would have been absolutely fine with it. Catching you would be like catching some sort of treasure. Thinking about it, he would have probably jumped you because you're so cute. I would've jumped you, I want to jump you right now and the only reason I haven't is because you took control with that sweet little inner beast of yours."

He melted toward those words and found that inner beast turning into more of an inner pup. Cino squeaked and found his body sagging as he tried to come up with a response while her lips kept on leaving hot marks all over his neck and shoulders, "I...I guess that's true but really...I also wanted to save it all for you. I was thinking about you so how could I have let anyone near me like that?"

Mocha giggled and rested her lips against his neck, "Easy, just bend over and let him rail you." Again he felt his cheeks flush a heated red and he tried another response but instead found the words catching on his tongue as he squeaked while his sister's digits squeezed around his cock slowly, "I can feel you twitching so much brother. You're dirtying the floor with pre. All of that cum you saved for me would be going to waste if you just let it out but then again, would it go to waste so long as you did it near or on me?"

Cino gasped out, eyes half-lidded as he tried his best to make some sort of coherent response, "I don't care...I don't care what happens to the floor, to the kitchen or whatever. We can clean it up later. I just want to cum and I want to cum with you, on you, around you, just so long as it is doing something with you."

A violent tremble shook through his precious twin, her eyes dragging down to the cock between them before going back to staring into his gaze, "You really mean that hm? I can feel it in that voice of yours. I never thought you'd be so forward but I love it. Tell me, where do you want to have our fun, here or in the room?"

"Here!" He said without remorse and thrust against her hand sending a jet of pre splattering across her stomach.

"Oh fuck Cino that's amazing!" She then brought her mouth over his for a few precious seconds before pulling away long enough to gasp, "Then here, we'll empty out all of your desire right here."

Cino thought about leaning in to kiss her again but was stopped by the feeling of his cock being clutched tightly. Her digits coiled around his member and began to tug it toward her making it difficult to think. That gentle but firm grip had him nearly falling to his knees from the sheer fact that he was already so close. His shaft twitched with every pass of her digits as she moved them up and down to stroke. Little jolts from his hip sent him thrusting against his sister's hand, each push sending out a spurt of pre that painted and stained his sister's budding belly. Cino found his grip on his sister's shoulder growing tight but only because he was so desperately trying to hold himself up.

The mouse groaned and squeaked, his body trembling like a leaf as his legs buckled together and his eyes shut tight. His sister's touch was almost too much to handle. He didn't want to cum so soon but already he felt the pressure building there, the pressure that had been in the background of that hunting trip, that he had needed to hold back and pretend that it hadn't been there at all. Cino eventually uttered a tiny curse as his hips went from occasionally pushing to a constant and wild thrusting. His moans and squeaks came out freely now and his body leaned against Mocha's while he finally let all of his lust out into the air. Cino could be so shy and reserved but it was so hard to keep that up while his sister's hand was on his cock.

Mocha was nearly purring while her eyes were narrowed, watching him with such a flickering lust while her words came out like soft silk, "That's it. Show me how much you want to breed me. Show me how much you wanna fuck me. I don't care if you spill your seed right here because I know that my lovely brother will have more and more to give me."

Even with her encouragement, he still wanted to hold out. Again his legs buckled and he nearly fell forward but managed to keep himself up with his grip on her shoulders tightening until the claws touched the skin beneath the fur. Cino could feel the dam getting ready to break and his sister didn't slow down a bit even as he shook his head and began to hum. If anything, his little squeaks and groans urged her to continued teasing him. Mocha's grip tightened further on his cock. When he tried to open his mouth to beg his sister to slow down for just a few moments, a hand of hers came up to take his cheek firmly while her mouth closed over his.

The kiss was the last straw. It was the last little bit that broke his resolve to hold his cum back and almost as soon as their lips were together, his cock twitched violently and began to let out every drop of his passion onto her thighs. Mocha only smiled against his lips while she kept the kiss going by pressing every time he jolted or jerked away because of his ongoing orgasm. Cino could feel the heat leaving his body, the heat that he had been keeping there for so long while waiting for his sister. He so badly wished that he could have cum inside of her but right now it was hard to care about anything else but the pleasure rolling through his body like wild waves of fire passing through him. Every little twitch brought another spike of pleasure up his body and another load of cum out onto his sister's thigh and stomach. He was drenching her lower half at this point and it fell to the floor with little splats here and there where the larger portions of his load hit. When he finally finished, her lips pulled away from his slowly and she gave his shaft one last gentle and loving caress.

Slowly, she ran the tip of a single digit from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip before bringing it all the way to her mouth to take a taste of the pre staining it. When she finished she trembled and looked at him, "I think, I'd like to go to the room after all."

Cino shivered and muttered, "I...I'm sorry sister."

Mocha didn't seem to hear him, instead, she dropped to her knees and took his cock in hand. He had started to grow limp for just a few seconds but at his sister's touch, he grew firm again as if she commanded his lust. Bit by bit his cock grew again and Mocha began to kiss each side of his cock before dragging her tongue from the base to the tip with a happy sigh. She continued to kiss and kiss all over creating a shroud of cold little pecks that made him squirm and nearly fall over from his legs buckling from the sensation. A sudden warmth covered his cock and he looked down with wide eyes to see his sister swallowing every inch of his cock. She bobbed her head back and forth with a slight bulge at her throat shoving every time he hilted her mouth. The excitement of seeing such a thing was enough to have his hips moving to pump his cock inside of her, his mouth open as he moaned and his eyes fluttering as he felt the heat of his body growing against. The sudden touch and kiss of her mouth on his cock was enough to bring him close again and he had not been prepared to hold himself back. Hot cum poured from the tip of his cock and into her maw without his permission and yet he rode the pleasure out either way.

His sister's cheeks did not bulge as she drank down every little drop when it came out. Mocha tilted her head and purred, eyes shut as she continued draining it down until he could practically see it causing a small increase in the size of her gut. When every drop of his seed was down her throat and resting in her gut, she pulled away and stood up slowly, mouth planting kisses from his crotch all the way to his chest with ginger love and care.

The shaky mouse groaned as he felt his sister plant a loving kiss on his chest before she whispered, "Hush. I just want somewhere comfy where you can breed me. You've already made a mess of this place and made your mark on both the floor and me and now even inside of my mouth. To me, I wear this heat with pride. I love it so much and I want it inside of me, brother. You'll come with me right?"

Even before he answered, she pulled away to start walking and he felt an incredible cold begin to take him. A few seconds into her stride, both of his hands were coming up to wring together and his eyes were growing wide as he felt a very real fear that he might not get to be around her anymore. It was such an irrational thing brought on by his wild need for his sister but he couldn't help but feel that desire breaking down at his mind and forcing him to think about the possibilities of being without her. Every step she took away was another step that she might disappear for good. Just when she was about to round a corner, he woke from his sudden fear induced freezing and began moving with a little hop began to follow her.

Cino soon rounded the corner with his sister and headed into a hall. Her movements were slow and her tail flicked from side to side along with her hips that seemed to call him like a hypnotic pendulum ready to take him into a world of dreams made out of his own incestual lust. He had cum twice just a few moments ago but his cock was already twitching in the cool air of their home and ready to go again. His own stride was just a bit faster than hers but somehow she always kept far enough away that he couldn't even reach out and touch her. When she finally reached the door to their room, she took hold of the handle and opened the door wide before looking at him with a smile that raised her cheeks against her bright blue eyes. He felt his heart thump firmly against his chest as he froze at her lovely gaze and felt the heat burning through his body as she giggled.

"Something wrong Cino?" Asked his sister.

He shook his head quickly and she laughed again before slipping inside without so much as an extra word. It took a few moments to do but he finally managed to break out of his spot and urge himself to go forward and claim his prize. That was right. His sister was his prize for waiting so long. Her love, her body, everything about her was his at this moment right now. Why should he try to hide his passions from his sister? His sister that loved him just as much. Cino was certain that Mocha was feeling similarly heated but she was so much better at handling it, so much better at making it work for her rather than take over her fully. He stepped into the room feeling determined but felt that determination fade as he saw her standing there underneath the flickering light of a lantern on the wall. Her eyes were glowing underneath that light and they were half-lidded and staring at him with such power behind them. His brave thoughts from before fading away into crumbling dust as he shut the door quietly and took a single step forward.

Mocha watched him with those eyes, those eyes that did not flinch from his movement and did not waver. She continued to watch until he took another step forward and she moved to join him with both of her hands coming up to take hold of his cheeks firmly and securely before leaning forward to catch his lips with a sudden intensity that nearly knocked him back. Cino stumbled a moment before he curled his arms around her body and tried his best to keep his balance. The kiss was just as firm as last time but her tongue pushed out quicker than before into his mouth and coiled with his while warm spittle was traded between them. Warmth and heat spilled between them like poison mist that infected his mind so wonderfully. He moaned against her mouth as he felt her tongue dipping in deeper as if begging for more and more of their depraved love and lust. He gave it to her without even thinking about it and both of his hands moved along her back to search before stopping at her rear, squeezing and kneading those plump buns while the kiss continued. Finally, he began to gain ground and he pushed back against her causing her to gasp as his lust finally boiled over giving him the strength to take over.

Cino pressed and pressed with his eyes closed, his arms clutched around her body tight and his lips kept working feverishly against her own. All of this happened while his cock pushed against her gut, twitching and spurting fresh pre to add to the stains growing on her body from his eager lust. Without even realizing it, he was backing her toward the bed against her own advances, overpowering her for once in their lives and suddenly, the world toppled over.

Their lips released from one another with a loud gasp, their eyes opening wide as they panted and looked at one another. Mocha was on her back with her arms out and her body shaking on the plush bed. Cino was on top of her with both of his arms still locked around her and his lips just inches before hers. Instinct whispered for him to spread her legs wide, to take her now without even concern or question but when he looked down at her he felt a deep love blossoming that softened the heat pouring through his veins. He smiled. Smiled truly for the first time he had come back as he realized they were behind closed doors and as he felt the love for his sister melding properly with the lust.

No words were said between them as the smiling twins worked to express their care for one another. Cino moved his arms away from her and adjusted himself to get between her legs just as Mocha stretched her legs far apart for her brother. Gingerly, he took hold of her ankles and helped her adjust, his eyes focused on the curve of her features, the plumpness of her thighs and the slight drip of her cunt showing that her arousal was just as heated as his own. They were ready to breed and love again.

There weren't any more games to play here and Mocha responded to his movements by stretching her arms out to request his attention. Cino shuddered and took hold of his shaft to edge the tip against her wet slit. He pushed and pushed again until the tip began to stretch her open. The mouse moved his cock inside of her pussy, taking his time to feel the familiar shape of her warm walls engulfing him as he leaned forward to moan and wrap his arms around her. Mocha did the same, her arms locking around his back and her legs secured at his hips. Neither of them hid their pleasure or even tried to quell their passion now that they were safely in bed where they could forget about the world around them.

Cino's eyes shut slowly as he pressed his chin to her shoulder to be as close as possible and bathe in the heat of his sister. He buried his shaft in deep while humming happily, cock twitching and throbbing as he kept on going deeper and deeper until he was all the way inside. Mocha reacted by curling her toes, claws gripping handfuls of her brother's fur as she arched to him and allowed him to fill her every corner with his cock. Both of them were trembling at the moment, enjoying every little second of love that that poured between them and slowly, they began to move.

Neither one of them could contain themselves at this point and that included their movements. The brother started with the rocking of his hips toward his sister, cock sliding in and out gingerly as he pushed and pushed again and again while slowly picking up speed with every thrust. The sister cooed and purred, eyes fluttering as she rolled her hips up to her brother's to milk and pump his cock. Each thrust brought a little sound out of each of the mice, each push bringing another spurt of pre that stained her insides and whispered of things to come. When Cino found the heat and pressure inside of his body almost too much to bear, he clenched his stomach and held onto his sister tighter, body moving quicker and quicker to get the heat outside of him.

"Brother!" His sister moaned in a breathy tone causing him to shudder and quicken the pace yet again.

Each thrust caused her to mutter and whisper some sort of loving word aimed at calling for more. Every little word uttered by his sister encouraged him to keep on going and going, body growing hotted by the second with a desire to release every little bit of that heat into her. There was the possibility of pulling out and letting his heat spill onto her to mark her again but he would much rather breed her than paint her. He could feel the bud of her stomach against him as he pushed, the child of his seed growing in there as he continued to roll his hips to fuck his sister as if she weren't already carrying.

It wasn't long before his sister's moaning began to take a wilder turn, her breath hotter than before against his neck and her grip tightening until it hurt just a little bit. The pain was nothing compared to the passion he felt while her insides clamped tightly onto his cock. What a wonderful sensation, what a beautiful feeling to be connected to his sister in such a manner. Cino groaned to the pillows beneath them and squeaked as he felt himself growing closer and his sister growing wetter from the constant grinding of their body's together. A sudden arching of his sister against his body and gush of heated liquid against his legs told him that her climax had struck her and the true proof was her squealing moan and claws digging in just a bit more. It gave him cause to rush, to thrust and thrust, again and again, to make her orgasm that much better while he inches himself closer to his own finish.

When his climax began, he did so without stopping his thrusting, without ending his momentum. He continued to push even as the hot cum poured out of his cock and began to fill her insides. Both were moaning messes and the noises dancing between them ranged from the slapping of hip on thighs to the gush of his cock pounding inside of her cunt. Cum continued to pour out until her stomach began to fatten just a little bit more from the amount but he did not stop at that point. His ears were drawn back and his eyes shut tight as he grinded himself against her, until he pushed himself to the limit. When he was finished, he stopped thrusting and hung his head over hers, hair hanging down onto her, both mice panting with their mouths just a few breaths apart.

Cino allowed himself to slide down onto his sister. One arm stretched out, one arm around her. Mocha herself giggled and hummed happily while her tail coiled around his and her grip softened at his back to stroke gingerly through the fur. When he shut his eyes his sister did the same and squeezed him gingerly. There were no words that needed to be said. The silence whispered their love and the glow of their lovemaking told them everything they needed to know. Cino at least believed that his sister would go to sleep and so would he. Perhaps they were on the cusp of dreams, Cino most certainly was. He had cum three times today and even if he wanted just a bit more the trip had tired him out. Maybe when he woke up he would do much, much more to his sister.

It seemed, he didn't have a choice in the matter. He opened an eye as he felt his body being pressed and pushed. Mocha was moving and shifting about until her crotch was at his face and her thighs were around his head. He blinked and sputtered as he squirmed with her thighs squeezing his head. He could hear her giggling and her breath against his cock. Soon enough he felt her lips at gracing the tip of his cock and spreading open to take every inch inside of her maw. She pushed her tongue against the base causing him to tremble and moan but no longer was he struggling against her thighs squeezing his head. Cino's body began to move automatically, hips pushing toward the heat of her mouth even as he felt exhaustion creeping up on him. Sleep seemed like such a pleasant option but pleasing the thirst of his sister was more important as was the lust building in him again. It didn't take long for his sister's loving to get his cock nice and hard again all the way and her mouth continued to squeeze and drag across his shaft, tongue pushing and sliding against the side of the member.

Cino moaned from the feeling and he could feel his sister purring while she bobbing her head back and forth. His tail curled around her head as his hips bucked to use her mouth despite the fact that she was most assuredly using him. Mocha's thirst for his seed could not be quenched with just one drink from before. This was her expression of her full lust, this was her losing control even though she knew that he needed sleep and he would give in to her every little passion if it meant being able to quench that relatable heat inside of her. Cino forced his hips to stop moving and brought a leg up to spread to give her as much room as possible while she nursed on his cock.

Mocha's eyes were closed and her hands were rubbing her brother's inner thighs while her mouth suckled on the cock presented to her. She bobbed back and while keeping her tongue firmly rooted against his shaft. She dipped with quick motions while she let his cock slide into the back of her throat. Every movement made a little sound of spittle being pushed about in her mouth with the occasional noise coming from her throat from the fact that she was taking his cock into her maw so deeply. Cino's moans were muffled by her legs but her mind was entirely focused on her brother's shaft twitching inside of her throat while her brother was focused on not blowing his load too early.

It was so difficult not to let it all out right now with her movements the way they were. Her lips moved the right way on his cock, his tongue pressing against each little spot that he loved most and every single drag and push of her maw against his cock was done so in order to milk him in the perfect manner. When he could handle no more he thrust suddenly causing her head to jolt back as he started to cum. Both of her hands gripped onto his thighs which were shaking and his leg in the air had to squeeze down over her head. Mocha didn't seem to care as she suckled and purred, eyes shut as she drank every single drop of cum that he offered. She moved her mouth all the way until her lips were closed around the tip and drank freely of it as if Mocha were drawing nectar from the tap. When his orgasm finished, she continued to suckle on the tip.

At this point, he felt like he was drained dry but his cock still kept growing and he shivered, "M-mocha...Goodness, I'm not sure if I can keep going."

His sister moved into a position where her legs weren't on his head and instead they laid next to his body properly with the feet resting on a pillow, her body splayed out as she kept her head between his thighs to suckle on his cock needily with her eyes still shut. When she didn't answer, he blinked and nudged her gently. She still didn't rouse and at that, he had to sigh. Fallen asleep while nursing on his cock. He winced as he felt the heat growing again and he closed his eyes in an attempt to try and push himself to sleep. Maybe when she woke up he could actually get some rest but for now, he supposed he would be fine being a milk tap for his sister.