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Andrei smiled as he strode down what had once been a worn deer path, the very same path he and his sister had followed when they had gone hunting in the Springtime. Time and hundreds of trodding feet had broadened it into a road, with gutters along the sides that gurgled quietly with the last of the snow thaw from winter.

Why shouldn't he smile? The weather was lovely, the birds were singing, and he had his new mate upon his arm, the sleek furred, curvy rodent's fur a stark and clean white that shimmered like a fresh snowdrift as she moved. She had been perfect, and the moment Andrei had seen her, he had known he had to have her!

Leaving his father to stay with the clan they had been visiting on a trading and alliance building trip, Andrei had spent almost a year courting and wooing the female, Nataya, into his arms, and eventually, into his bed as well. That had been nearly two summers past now, and finally, he was returning home to show off his beloved to his family. His heart was racing, his palm sweaty in his mate's paw as she gave a soft giggle from beside him. He had to look down to meet her eyes. The lithe female was an easy head shorter than himself.

"Why are you so nervous? Be excited! I saw your father once when you first arrived at our clanhome, and your sister sounds like she's living in the lap of luxury there. All will be fine! Aren't you excited to meet your new nephews and nieces? Your half brother and sisters?" She spoke of his sister's incentuous relationship with his father as if it were no unusual thing, but the clanhome that she came from had several instances of multiple titles for relations. The clans were growing large again, and a little interfamilial breeding had simply been expected it seemed like.

"I am, it has just... Been a long time. I'm not sure what to expect. Father said the clan had grown strong since I've been gone, and it was already getting crowded when I left!" He laughed in turn. Her ease with everything helped to calm his mind though, dissolving what hesitations he might have held onto.

Already they could see smoke from cook fires burning rising over the pine trees down the path, as sure a sign as any that they were on the right track, even if he could have navigated his way home in the pitch black of a Winter midnight. Even after all these years away, the route was burned into his memory, as surely as was the memory of his sister offering her body to their Father for the good of their clan that one night...

Still, as crazy as it had been to consider at the time, his sister and father had gone at it every opportunity when they thought Andrei was asleep or simply out hunting. Heck, he'd even doubled back once after leaving just to check, and sure enough, there had been his father plowing his sisters fertile fuck fields out in the garden.

It had been inevitable what would come of it, and after the spring, they'd finally broken the news to him. He'd had to pretend to be surprised, but it wasn't as if Kasia could hide the obvious swell of her belly for long, and it wasn't as if there were many contenders for who the father could have been, not with how often they'd been fucking with that sole goal in mind.

Now though, as they approached the newly built palisade wall that marked the edge of his father's rapidly booming clan grounds, he couldn't say either of them had made the wrong choice. Once the first litter was born and their numbers began to swell, others came in search of the safety that a clan home provided, not just in name, but in physical deterrents as well. His father had said there were now over a hundred rats within their walls, a town in itself!

As they approached the gate that now covered the road, two rats with spears accosted them, wishing to know their business. Once they had explained themselves and just who they were, they'd been admitted without delay, the gates swinging open to allow them entry.

True to his father's word, the village had boomed. To Andrei, the only recognizable things were the cave he'd grown up in, and the garden that he had helped build, except now, it seemed overgrown with the amount of crops in the newly built plots. There was a handful of the older children helping some of the den-mothers with the harvest, while others ran and played between the other new adult members of the clan.

A familiar face emerged from the doorway of his childhood home, rushing down the steps as hurriedly as his old feet would carry him. It may have been years since he left home, but to Andrei, his father didn't look like he had aged a day, still carrying his wisened look and a confidence to his stroll as the crowd parted for their clan leader. Andrei embraced him, and it was as if he'd never left.

"My boy... Look at you! Gone just two summers and you come back with a beauty on your arm!" His father chuckled, smacking his son's cheek with a few fond taps as they parted, before he turned to the white furred female.

"And you must be Nataya. It's a pleasure to finally meet you! My name is Petosha." The older rat smiled, gently taking her paw as he leaned down to lay a tender kiss against the back of her palm.

"You're as beautiful as Andrei boasted in his letters. It's an honor to count you amongst my clan and kin. Andrei? Why don't you go and see your sister? She's been anxious to see you since I told her you were returning home to us. I wish to have a few moments to speak with my new daughter-in-law, and I'll show you to the guest house." Petosha said with a warm, genuine smile, and Andrei realized he hadn't seen his father this happy in many a year, if ever. Things really were looking up and up for their clan.

"Of course, is she just in the den?"

"Naturally. It's where she spends most of her time when she's not outside sunning herself!" His father laughed, waving him off as he took Nataya by the paw, leading her away while he pointed out everything he could possibly find to the newest addition to their clan, no matter how trivial.

"...and this is where Andrei and his sister used to wrestle when they were younger..." He heard his father prattling on quietly. A chuckle escaped Andrei. He strode down the now cobble lined path to his old home, his heart beating just a little faster. It seemed far longer than it really had been since he'd been back here. Had Kasia changed in that time like the outside of their home had?

He hesitated for just a moment at the doorstep, wondering if perhaps he should knock, or if he should just go on in, his fingers around the door handle, another new feature, as were the new, smooth plank walls. He shook his head, clearing it. No. This was his home as well just as much as it had been before he left.

He thumbed the small latch, and pulled the door open before stepping inside. It was still almost as dark as he remembered at least, though now the walls were lined with small alcoves. Candles in various states of melting and lanterns hanging from the roof of the cave provided more light sources for the night time, even if only a few were lit right now. The first big change that really struck him with a shock was the floor.

There was carpet on it. Actual carpet like he'd heard about the old aristocrats having in the great clanhome. It was soft and gentle on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't help but take a moment to kneed his toes on it, enjoying the foreign sensation. It seemed like such a strange and trivial thing, and yet, here he was, standing just inside the door and dumbly looking at it in wonderment.

"It's nice isn't it? One of the first new faces to ask to join the clan was a fabric worker, and she offered to make it as thanks. All the homes out there have it... Just a little taste of luxury, hey brother?" Kasia laughed in a sweet, sing song tone as she slipped out from behind the curtain, as starkly naked as the day she was born, apparently having just woken up.

She stretched unashamedly, and Andrei couldn't help the way his jaw hung ajar while he watched. Her breasts had gotten bigger, but were still perky with her youth, and her light brown fur shimmered as the candlelight stuck it, as silky and smooth as ever. She'd retained a little weight from her new role as broodmother of their clan, but a little extra curve seemed to fit her just right, and she wore it with a clear pride, even if her belly wasn't swollen with her father's offspring right at the moment. He was sure it wouldn't be long before she did again.

She yawned with a squeak that was far too adorable, before she met her brother's gaze, a playfully little smile tugging at the edges of her long, rodent snout. There might have been just a little bit of mischief hidden behind that smile, but if there was, any trace of it was smothered against his chest as he was engulfed in a tight hug by his sibling.

"Oof! Yes, hello Kasia. Did you miss me?" He chuckled, wrapping his arms around her as she snuggled her face into his chest, her tail flicking behind her happily.

"Only a little, though I can't say I missed your lectures. So, where's this mate of yours? I've been dying to meet her!" Kasia almost squealed excitedly, still clinging tightly to her brother.

"She's with Father, getting the grand tour, and judging by the way he was going over every detail, I expect they'll be a little while." He chuckled, trying to avoid the awkwardness of hiding his body's reaction to just how close his sister was to him, her perky breasts pushing against his leather jerkin. Ever since that first night all those years ago, he could barely hide it whenever he saw her nude...

Spending several years masturbating to your father and your sister noisily having sex behind the curtain next to where you slept would do that to you though... He'd pawed himself to completion more times than he could count now, almost every time he'd heard them going at it, and it was a nightly occurrence. Their clan had benefited greatly for it, yes, but even just once he'd wished-

"Well, come on then! Let me get dressed and let us go and find them, before Father can talk her ear off and turn her off the idea of staying. It's bad enough for the poor girl she agreed to put up with your nonsense! Hahaha, My brother finally found a mate! And it only took you, what? 8 years since... Well..."

She blushed, and quickly pulled away from him, leaving a lingering sweet scent behind as she span out of his embrace. Kasia disappeared behind the curtain of her and her father's sleeping quarters, but Andrei did catch a glimpse of a proper large bed behind it now, instead of the nests they used to sleep upon.

"So, how have uh... you and father been doing?" He asked awkwardly, his tail giving a nervous flick as he adjusted his clothing to make the tent in it less obvious. He had a mate now! He shouldn't have been having such thoughts, but... The fantasy always seemed to persist, like a fly buzzing that wouldn't leave no matter how much you shooed it.

"Ha! Most of the little ones running around outside are ours, easily a third. The others are from females who made their way in here, and a few of the men's mates. It's starting to get crowded! Father says we'll need to unearth the wall and expand it before long at this rate." She spoke with almost joyful tones, like this was all she had ever wanted from her and her father's agreement and so much more as well. He couldn't help but smile as she emerged again from the curtains, wearing a simple sundress that captured her motherly figure stunningly.

Now, Andrei felt himself noticeably blushing, and was glad that his fur was several shades darker than his sisters. He turned, both so he could get the door for her and hide how tight his pants were getting.

"Lets uh, go then, shall we?"

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Surprising nobody, Kasia and Nataya got along just swimmingly, the pair trading stories about Andrei's upbringing and the occasional conspiratorial whisper while looking over at him and his Father while the two rats worked together to help get some new foundations in place for another home.

"They're talking about us, Father. I can tell." Andrei grunted as he set another large stone down, the smooth and flat surface of it lining up with the others that would make up the floor of the residence.

He father passed him a flask of water, which he accept gratefully as the older rat chuckled.

"As women do. I'm certain I can guess what about as well. She's very pretty, Andrei. You've done well. She'll bear a nice litter in time, and I'm sure you'll make an excellent father and provider." He said with a proud smile, taking the flask when it was offered back to have a drink himself.

Andrei chuckled, glancing over at the two females, his sister and his lover. Unfortunately, lip reading wasn't a skill he possessed, and the ambience of the town was too loud to overhear, even with his exceptional hearing. After a moment, they both noticed him looking, and gave him what appeared as simply a far too innocent wave. They shared a conspiratorial look, both laughing and blushing pink before they turned away, returning to their whispers.

His father turned to watch them a moment, before he shook his head, and went to get another of the stones from the pile.

"You'd be better off focusing on your work than trying to decipher the female mind. Take my advice on this one son, I tried for many years." He laughed, passing the heavy stone to Andrei.

"They're up to no good." Andrei frowned, huffing loudly. His long rodent tail gave a flick, irritated.

"Oh, undoubtedly, but I'm sure we'll find out just what later on, probably to our misfortune. Get this last one down, and we'll stop to prepare for tonight. The clan is preparing a big meal to celebrate your return! Let the girls gossip. At least they are bonding instead of at each other's throats. Be thankful for that much!" Petosha laughed loudly, the elder rat grinning from ear to ear.

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As the sun set below the tops of the trees, the men of the clan began assembling a massive pyre in the center of the clan home, stacking logs and sticks unsuitable for other uses until the pile was as tall as Andrei himself. Tables and logs for seating were brought out from homes, and by the time the stars had begun to appear, the village was awash with the scent of spit roasting meats and music from the few instruments a small group had broken out from storage.

The flames shot an easy twenty feet into the sky when they lit the huge bonfire, and around it surrounded by family and friends, they ate. From a cellar, several barrels of cider appeared, and just as quickly disappeared among the flock of unfamiliar faces.

Andrei and Nataya met more nephews, nieces, brothers, and sisters than he could have ever hoped to have reasonably kept up with, his thoughts already fuzzy from the potency of the drinks being pushed on him as the guest of honor. His father made a speech that he could barely recall, something about duty to family and clan, and celebrated his son's return by tapping into a barrel of wine, which was met by many more cheers and shouts of approval!

He leaned giddily against Nataya's side, as she in turn leaned against his, the pair of drunken rats laughing like children with the merriment of the night. They danced, badly, and enjoyed another cup of wine together, before he tripped and spent five minutes passionately kissing and fondling the silky female before either of them found their feet again, blushing at the looks they got from those near enough to watch.

Another cheer went up, and more wine was quickly procured.

The entire night itself was a blur, with Nataya leaning against his shoulder and nipping his ears, whispering about all manner of terrible things she would let him do to her once they retired for the evening. He in turn pulled her into his lap, and subtly as he could, pulled her tight against himself, grinding a hand against the heat between her thighs while the bulge in his trousers rode up against her dress and shapely rump.

It only took a few moments before Nataya squeaked quietly in pleasure and bit her lip, muffling herself as a quick and dirty climax overtook her, leaving her panting in his embrace.

"I... I think we'll like it here... This will be a good place to raise our cubs." She murmured with a drunken, lopsided smile, turning so that the white fur of her cheek nuzzled up against the almost earthen brown of his own, before she graced him with a quick peck, his tail swishing mischievously in his lap.

"Mhmm... Couldn't agree more, but we have to make them first, my love..." He smirked naughtily in return, his hand slipping beneath her dress to press against her slick and moist slit. She sucked in a gasp, stiffening against him, still wary of all of the eyes around the campfire. Most of the children had been hurried off to bed, leaving just the smaller population of adults and frisky adolescence trying to be subtle about sneaking wine while nobody else was looking. Everybody else seemed to preoccupied in their drinks or dancing to notice the lewd acts going on in the shadows cast by the fire, and Andrei and Nataya were not the only ones.

"Why don't we take this back to the bed, and you can get right on that for me, hmm?" She teased him with the naughty suggestion, standing up and slipping from his embrace as elegantly and effortlessly as sand grains tumbling through an hourglass. Her tail lifted, taking her dress with it, giving him a clear and unobstructed view of just what a mess his teasing had made of her, before just as quickly she dropped it back down, winking over her shoulder.

He rose to follow her, when an arm shot out and sntatched him by the forearm, stopping him in his tracks.

"Brother! Nataya!" Kasia smiled, stumbling just a touch. She for her part, looked like she'd enjoyed the drink a little overmuch as well. All of them would be feeling the aftereffects of their nights by the time morning came around, no doubts.

"Kasia! Hey... I was about to take your brother back to the guest house and uh... Settle down for the night-" She started, but Kasia just snorted, waving a paw dismissively.

"Oh, like that was all you were going to do to him. Do you mind if I steal him for a few moments? I have to have a quick heart to heart with my big brother here before he's too sober to say no." Kasia managed to say with her dopiest grin the tan rat could have managed.

"Mmhmm, so long as you bring him back to me in one piece. Don't be to long love, I'll be waiting." Nataya brushed his side with her hips sultrily, giving him a far too knowing wink... Or was that to Kasia? He was too drunk to care, and just smiled back at his wife as she disappeared off towards the guest house.

"Alright, come on... This way you lush." Kasia grabbed his paw and tugged him around the throng of people still enjoying the night and into the shadows of the houses, before they slipped through a smaller gate on the edge of the village, locked by little more than a simple latch.

"Hey, I'm no lush! It's not my fault people wouldn't stop bringing me drinks! Wh... Where are we going Sis?" Andrei asked, following his smaller sister along a deer trail out towards the rabbit warrens where he'd tried to teach her to shoot a bow. Tried.

"Just far enough to not be heard... Here, sit down..." She giggled, guiding him down onto the trunk of a fallen tree in the small clearing, before she sat down beside him. He looked at her curiously, trying to figure out what smelled so sweet, and just what that expression on her face was. Indecision? Worry, maybe? He frowned, shaking his head to try and clear his thoughts.

"Just, why exactly did you bring me-"

"I know you touched yourself when me and Father were mating..." She started, and Andrei felt himself grow suddenly warm, his cheeks flushing red from more than just the alcohol, so much that he doubted even his fur and the dark would hide it.

"I uh-"

"I know you used to lift the curtain to see it... I hated that because... Well, there was a hole in the curtain I used to peek at you through..." She confessed, and even without the moon shining through the trees, he could see how pink her own cheeks were.

"I uhm... I'm not sure what to-"

The kiss was so sudden he was lost for words and whatever he had been trying to say fled from his mind like a frightened starling. Before his mind had a chance to catch up with the situation at hand, she was in his lap, straddling him on the log with her tongue pushing past his lips hotly, wetly exploring his muzzle as his own fought for dominance.

She moaned against his muzzle as she ground against the stiff rod tenting his trousers, and despite himself, Andrei felt as hard as ever. This was what he'd fantasized about after all, on those lonely nights when he'd been pleasing himself. He'd wished it to be him so badly... Evidently, his sister had been of a like mind when she had been watching her brother please himself while she was getting bred by their father.

"I... Sis-" Andrei managed to get a few words in edgewise before she pushed against him more firmly, one of her paws deftly undoing the buckle of his belt before she flung it away into the grass nearby. He groaned into her mouth as her paw found his rock hard rodent prick, stroking quickly up and down the thick, pink flesh as she bit her lip in anticipation. Precum dribbled messily down his shaft, quickly coating her fingers in a clear, sticky mess.

"Ahh... Don't pretend that you haven't wanted this as well Andrei... I saw the way you looked at me... Like you were jealous it wasn't you putting your litter in me." She panted, her drunken excitement clearly getting the better of her, but even he couldn't deny how she was making him feel. His cock throbbed in her grip, twitching strongly as another ribbon of precum messed the front of her dress. She stopped stroking him long enough to pull the garment up and over her head, and quickly was rid of that as well.

Andrei was in a delima. On the one paw, he was drunk, and had his mate waiting eagerly for him back in the guest house at the clan grounds, ready for him to get to breeding her.

On the other paw, he was still drunk. The only difference was just that now, he had his sister in his lap, completely naked and with her breasts bouncing up and down in front of his face, ready for him to get to breeding her.

"I uh... What about Father?" He started, trying to desperately find some rational argument while his sisters wonderful paws slid up and down his breeding pole, edging him closer to an already dangerously close peak as she ground her slit against his base messily. Heat scent assaulted his nostrils, and his prick throbbed again in instinctive response. Kasia was dead serious about him breeding her. He could smell just how ripe and eager she was, and that alone drew a shudder through him, and pulled a pleasured huff from his lips.

"Don't worry about Father. He's busy doing other things... You've got me all to yourself." She hissed, and with another lustful throb, his cock made the fateful decision for him. His paws found his sister's broad, childbearing hips, and lifted her up before roughly impaling her back down on the entire length of his shaft.

Kasia came almost instantly, so worked up already from her heat and the sheer thrill of finally being able to feel her brother inside of her that she simply snapped like a taut string, crying out blissfully into the night as Andrei bounced her roughly in his lap. His tappered tip banged up against her cervix each time she sank down upon his cum-matted sheath with a messy slap of hips colliding.

They fucked with lust, like two horny teenagers just figuring out what mating was all about, but he didn't care. Any thoughts beside his sister were pushed from his mind as he drove himself home into her slick, hot embrace, the wet, messy slaps from their incestuous coupling echoing around the forest. Far enough not to be heard indeed.

His sister's snatch squeezed his prick like it was trying to catch him in a vice grip, and each time he raised her off of him, it became just a little harder to pull himself away, her body unwilling to release its prize before she was good and sure his litter was in her belly.

"Ahh~ Oh... Oh Andrei... That's it brother. Breed me like you should have years ago... Like I wish you would have instead of wasting yourself in your paw. Put all that pent up lust somewhere productive!" Kasia moaned as she came around him again, her heat driving her instinct to mate out of control, and it had an equally potent effect on Andrei, drunk and already brought to the edge of climax by his baby sister's delightful paws.

It was all too much all too soon, and he knew like this he wasn't going to last. Between the heated passion they shared, and the way his sister gripped his shoulders and forced herself down upon him with each buck of his hips, his prick was already throbbing with instinctive desire. Any thought of pulling away or pulling out was long since banished, and he drove himself to the hilt as his sister cried out for a third time, declaring their lust to the world.

He gasped, and bit down on Kasia's shoulder to muffle his long and low groan of utter bliss as his sac tightened, flush against the base of his sheath. He pulsed within her, and then again, stronger this time, before on the third pulse his creamy rat cum flooded his sister's heat stricken passage, coating her cervix with his virile and voluminous seed.

"Oh, Andrei... Fill your sister up brother... Give me it all, you messy rodent... Getting your sister all sticky and full of your cum. Is it as good as you imagined brother?" She huffed in his ears, breathlessly moaning while she rocked her way through their afterglow in his lap.

Their combined climaxes sent much of his cum dripping down her thighs to messily pool over his legs and across his exposed fur as she kissed him again, moaning in a very satisfied tone.

"Hmmm... If that's how you're doing it, it's no wonder your mate hasn't had a litter in her sooner." Both siblings almost jumped out of their skin, Kasia pulling off of him with a wet pop of suction as more of his cum dripped down onto the ground, matting the fur of her thighs with the mess he'd left in her.

Their father approached them, and Andrei cursed mentally. Just how long had he been there?!

"Oh, don't worry... You're not in trouble, you're both old enough to make your own decisions. Why don't you kneel down over the log, daughter? Your brother clearly needs some pointers on how a proper breeding should go. You've wasted all your seed on your sister's legs and the ground." He chuckled with a tone that conveyed just a hint of disappointment, albeit, a teasing one.

"I had thought you might have learned more watching us all those times, Son. If you let them ride you, it all leaks out afterwards, rather than going where it needs to if you are determined to get a litter from her." His father chuckled as he walked over.

Turning his head to glance at his sister, Andrei blinked, surprised at what he saw. Kasia had already propped herself against the log, her arms folded beneath her breasts with her tail flagged up and over her back, eagerly and shamelessly exposing herself to their father.

"Hmmm... Even so, not a bad job. Perhaps this litter will be your first mixed one after all." He teased her as he approached, slipping out of his trousers as he did. His prick was already hard, and Andrei could only watch as his father crawled onto his daughter's back, and speared her with the rod of pink flesh between his thighs.

Kasia gasped, her eyes wide with lust as she moaned, crying her pleasure as her father's dripping shaft impaled her, spreading her messy sex open again for her second incestuous romp of the night.

"Like this... Ahhh.... You get much better angle to keep your seed in her fields, instead of spilling it uselessly on your lap." His father gave him the advice between rough, powerful thrusts of his hips with an impressive amount of force and stamina. The large, heavy sac between his legs slapped wetly against Kasia's cunt, and Andrei could do little more than watch and listen, every detail he could remember of watching them in secret being overshadowed by the show before him.

He could see the way each muscle in his father's legs and waist tensed and shifted beneath his smooth fur as he plowed his sister hard, pushing his glistening, pink tappered shaft as deep as he could reach, and listening to his sister's sweet moans of bliss when he bottomed out inside of her, hilted to his sheath.

Andrei's own seed was simply being pushed from his sister to spill onto the ground beneath the fucking pair of rats, his father simply too large to allow anything else to fit in her when he was burying himself into his daughter's tight snatch. He wasn't the gentlest, but there was as much passion and lust in their lovemaking as their had been his and his sisters own, perhaps even more.

Kasia panted and moaned under her father's onslaught, crying out into the night as she came hard upon him. Andrei watched in awe at the way her stretched sex seemed to quiver and quake in pleasure, the scent of her heat as strong as ever as her father did his best to assure that it would be his litter in her belly.

Andrei couldn't help himself at the sight. He grabbed his prick which had sprung back to attention and began stroking himself, grunting in pleasure as his paws furiously worked his oversensitive member. Slick, milky precum mixed with the last of his seed that coated his length, and quickly matted the fur of his fingers and his sheath, a groan passing his lips and his sisters at the same time.

"Ahh... You.. Like that Andrei? Seeing your sister bred by our Father? Mhmm... I hope you put yours in me brother. Father's- Nggh~ Not going to leave much room when he's done with me you know?" Kasia moaned, her eyes meeting her brother's with an intense, burning lust. She moaned, and came again for their father, who didn't slow down for even a moment, too busy sating his own lusts in his daughter's snatch to concern himself with the teasing words shared between the siblings. She locked eyes with Andrei the entire time her body was spasming and clenching around her father's cock, milking him for his seed.

That was what set him off.

Andrei went off like a cork, barely a minute after he'd started touching himself, grunting and thrusting into his clenched paw as ribbons of his virile seed splattered the grass with streaks of pearly white. Gods, her eyes, that look, her moans! It had all been too much, and he fell backwards onto the soft grass behind him, laying with his muzzle just beneath his sister's head, which was bobbing back and forth in tempo with their father's thrusting.

She gasped down at him as Petosha hilted himself deep, panting and whimpering in pleasure above him, and her eyes met Andrei's almost pleadingly.

"Ahh... Kiss me! I can feel Father... He's getting close." She begged of him, little moans escaping her sweet lips each time their father struck her cervix.

How was he supposed to resist a request like that as he was, recovering from an orgasm of his own and still with his head spinning from more than just the alcohol? All of it was so crazy, and his thoughts were a jumbled mess, much like the fur around his groin. He leaned up, and locked lips with Kasia without thinking about it, her pleasured cries muffled in the kiss.

She went stiff above him, painting from the kiss to bury her long muzzle against her brothers shoulder, her hoarse, lust filled whispers filling his ears as she described to him in vivid detail just what her father was doing to her. Just how he was breeding her, their father's incestuous seed hosing her insides with milky white rat cum.

"I.. He's twitching in me. Gods above Andrei but- Ahhh~" Her words were lost as she squeaked in what could only be bliss, muffling herself in the fur of his shoulder. "Oh, He's filling me brother! Andrei, Father's breeding me! Mhmm~ I can feel his seed in me, flooding me..."

Behind her, their father was grunting and panting heavily through his nostrils as his hips gave unsteady jerks, undoubtedly knocking up his little girl with her newest litter for the clan. She would swell soon, Andrei knew as she kissed him again, embracing both of her night's lovers in differently intimate ways

"Oh... I hope your mate doesn't mind me having a few of yours as well... Maybe Father would give her a few of his too if you suggested it..." Kasia shot her brother a wink, her tail tip twitching over her shoulder while her father gave a last few thrusts, and rested above her, not pulling out just yet. He had a few more rounds to go yet before he was sated with his daughter.

"Mmhmm... Why would he need to suggest it? You should get back to her Andrei, before anyone else smells her heat and decides to sneak a few whelps in her..." His father chuckled, catching his breath. Sharing one last kiss, Kasia smiled at him, licking her lips.

"Tell Nataya thank you from me... We should do this again, brother." She winked, and Andrei blinked a few times, stumbling as he tried to pull his pants back on. He needed to get back to Nataya, and try to explain why he was gone so long, if she wasn't asleep already.

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The fires had burned down to little more than smouldering, glowing embers by the time Andrei found his way back home, his head still spinning from his wild night. He'd fucked his sister, not just imagined it, and for all he knew, his children would be swelling her belly soon along with his fathers.

"I uh... We got lost in the trees- No... She just wanted to talk to me and catch up, and say how lucky I was... No, no... She wanted to tell me to thank you-" Andrei tried rehearsing his lines as he stumbled through the camp, side stepping to get around more than one passed out rat sleeping off their night beside the path.

Still, there was little that prepared him for what he was greeted with when he opened the door to the guest house and slipped inside as quietly as he could, one candle still faintly burning beside the bed. Nataya was laid out upon the sheets, her pristine white fur matted with sweat. She was idly toying with her breasts with one hand, giving off quiet squeaks and moans while her other paw was buried two fingers and two knuckles deep between her legs, smearing the creamy white mess surrounding her sex with her thumb while she tried to push it all that seed back inside her puffy and bred slit.

Her eyes met his, and she paused just long enough to beckon him over with a curl of her sticky fingers.

"Oh, Andrei... Mhhmm... Did you have fun with Kasia my beloved? You were gone a long time. You'd better have saved some for me. Your Father already got quite the head start on you..."