Respite from the Drought
A heavily pregnant woman offers her lover the opportunity to gain some relief in a way that she cannot currently provide. But, the person whom she offers as an alternative is perhaps the last one her mate might have expected. His own sister.
This story was written for Arsene as part of my patreon request days for November. It contains M/F and F/Solo sex involving consenting adults, and incest. :3
Respite from the Drought
As Arsene glanced across the couch to where his lover was lying, the maned wolf's deliciously long, lithe legs stretched out across his lap while her upper body popped itself against one of the couch's arms so she could more easily and comfortably watch TV, all he wanted to do was make love to her. To slide between her legs, those long, beautiful legs, and feast upon her pussy until it was dripping wet, and then to press his cock inside of her and fuck her, knot her, make her scream in pleasure for hours upon hours on end. Normally, he would have, too. Normally nothing would have stopped him, certainly not Kiyah, who was even more sex-hungry than he was the vast majority of the time. But now, as had been the case for several weeks already, there was an additional factor complicating things.
Babies.
Kiyah squirmed slightly where she sat, reaching around behind herself to re-adjust one of the many pillows propping her body up before removing that hand and placing it upon her rounded, swollen, fertile belly. A belly rich with life; with Arsene's seed, now sprouting forth and growing ever closer to giving them their first children together. But now, with the day of the cubs' birth drawing ever more near, that did mean some restrictions on what Kiyah could do. She couldn't ride her bike as easily any more. She couldn't go out on the town and party, at least not in her usual manner. And of course, whether out and about or right here in the comforts of their shared home, she and her vulpine mate could no longer fuck as they normally did so frequently and passionately.
Yes, of course Arsene could still eat her out, or use his fingers, or do any number of things to stimulate the woman he loved, just as she could do many things to him in return. And they had. They did, oh so regularly. Hell, barely two hours ago they had lain upon this couch in a fevered sixty-nine, not emerging from between one another's legs until they were both panting and huffing with satisfaction. But, no matter how good such acts felt, it wasn't quite the same. It wasn't quite what they wanted. What they needed. It wasn't a cock buried deep inside Kiyah's clutching pussy, feeling her walls milking it, squeezing it until it gave up every drop the male's balls had to offer. And it wasn't a pussy squeezing and convulsing around Arsene's knot, cumming, squirting hard as he pounded it feverishly and made the woman to whom it belonged shriek and howl with exquisite rapture before his very eyes.
Thus, even though there were any number of things that Arsene longed to do to Kiyah in that moment, he resisted. He resisted, because he knew that if he tried to do something in that moment he would be too tempted, too easily coaxed by his own needs and her helpless pleading to just give in and fuck her as long and as hard as he could. And if that placed their children-to-be in even the slightest risk, that wasn't a risk worth taking... no matter how much fun it would be, or how goddamn incredible it would feel after weeks of denial.
The doorbell rang.
Jumping slightly at the sudden, unexpected source of additional noise ringing out over the TV, Arsene looked to Kiyah curiously, then across at the clock which hung upon the wall just over the TV set itself. She raised an eyebrow, shrugging but ultimately appearing unconcerned. She made no effort to cover her rather bare body, a loose spaghetti-strapped top which left her belly exposed and a pair of panty-shorts all that her fertile, rounded figure was dressed in. In a way though that reassured Arsene all the more as he slid her footpaws off his lap and rose to his feet. If Kiyah wasn't worried, he had no reason to be worried. It was probably just a neighbour wanting to ask a question about neighbourhood holiday light etiquette, or something equally as trivial.
Grabbing Kiyah's robe off the back of the couch and wrapping it around himself, Arsene only dressed in a pair of boxer shorts following the evening's earlier activities, he padded out into the hallway and approached the front door. The fox glanced down at himself for just a moment, ensuring that the rather skimpy pale blue robe was at least offering him a little modesty as he pulled it a little tighter shut around his midsection, then he reached out a hand and pulled the front door open without any further delay.
He blinked in confusion at the sight that greeted him. His brow furrowed and his eyes widened, as though worried and double checking just to make sure he hadn't forgotten something really obvious that was meant to be happening today. But... no. He hadn't spoken to his sister over the phone for weeks, and their more recent text messaging had never once included any mention of any plans to travel on her part, certainly not anywhere near where he and Kiyah had settled. And yet, as Arsene blinked and stared dumb-struck through the door, there she was. There stood his twin sister, a large suitcase sitting upon the front stoop beside her and a warm, playful smile spread expectantly across her face as she stretched out her arms and twitched her fingers coaxingly towards the male fox.
"Well? Don't I even get a hug?"
Arsene stumbled forward to embrace her, and mere seconds later way whining bashfully under his breath as with a playful giggle Aurora wrapped her arms around her brother's waist and slid her hands down to his ass, squeezing tenderly at his cheeks. The male stepped back after she finally released him some ten or fifteen seconds of groping and fondling later, and could only stand red faced, glancing nervously between the front door and the open doorway to the living room as Aurora grabbed her case and slipped in through the door without so much as another word.
"A-Aurora... what are you..."
Before Arsene could even finish that question though, two things happened that stopped him in his tracks. First of all, as soon as she had hung her jacket up on the hallway coat rack his sister began to take off her clothes. And secondly, as he stood staring and watching helplessly his twin peeling off her t-shirt and beginning to un-button her jeans right in front of her brother, he heard a soft giggle from behind and whirled around just in time to see Kiyah peeling off her own spaghetti-strapped top, baring her now larger, fertile breasts above her swollen belly for both himself and Aurora to see.
"She's doing exactly what I asked her to, Arsene."
Licking her lips, Kiyah murmured happily as while the male fox was distracted by her words Aurora crept up behind him and wrapped her arms around his body once again, hands falling instantly to the fabric rope of the robe he was still dressed in and hurriedly pulling it loose.
"It's been weeks since you last fucked me, baby... and we still have a way to go before our pups are gonna be born. I wish I could be the one to have you inside me, but I'll settle for watching someone else drain you of every drop instead."
The maned wolf caressed her belly with one hand while the other fell lower still, curving around her pregnant stomach and slipping its fingers beneath the waistline of her panty-shorts. A soft, breathy moan escaped her lips just at the same time as Aurora's hands began to tease down her brother's boxer shorts, exposing a firm sheath and the tip of a cock that was already beginning to swell once again even as Arsene whined in bashful, somewhat overwhelmed confusion. His sister was touching him in front of his mate. His mate was teasing him openly, proposing that he find some other woman to fuck until she was physically available once again not simply for himself, but so that she could more satisfyingly get off by watching him do it. And Kiyah was saying all this openly, shamelessly in front of his sister. Almost as though she had already talked to Aurora about all of this. Almost as though... as though she expected Aurora to be that other woman.
In a daze, suddenly naked, suddenly standing between two other naked women within the hallway of his home, Arsene's head span with excitement and stunned, overwhelmed bashfulness as his mate kissed him while his sister groped him. As he was turned on the spot to kiss Aurora deeply on the lips, while all of a sudden it was Kiyah's hands upon his still swelling, throbbing cock, stroking him, masturbating him while his hands roamed up and down the length of his twin sister's naked body, feeling her tremble in desire, feeling her warmth, her intense wet heat between her legs burning for him.
Sandwiched between his needy sister and his pregnant wife, Arsene was coaxed and teased back into the living room. Back to the couch, to which he fell with his sister straddling him and his partner, his beloved mate slipping back into her comfortable sitting position close by. He watched, he stared as Kiyah spread her legs and dipped her hands down between them, beginning to stroke, to tease, to fondle her own already wet, flushed pussy while she stared not just at him, but at Arsene being kissed, fondled, humped by his twin sister as she straddled him. All the while Aurora's voice was whispering oh so affectionately in his ears, driving him wild with the simple knowledge of what she wanted him to do to her. What both she and Kiyah apparently wanted him to do for them both.
"It's been so long, brother. N-not just for you and me, but for you at all. Kiyah told me you haven't made love to her... to anyone for weeks. Can you even remember how a pussy feels around your cock? Can you even remember what it's like to knot a beautiful woman? Can you picture it? The feelings, the sensations, brother? Can you?"
His head span even as he shook it. No. No, he couldn't remember. At least, not nearly as clearly as he would have wished. His cock strained hungrily, and a gurgling cry escaped his muzzle as he felt his sister's pussy press down against his lap, pushing his cock down almost horizontally and grinding its lips across its length without ever truly allowing it to slip inside. Then he heard Kiyah speak. He turned his head once more and whimpered happily, desperately at the sight of his mate wide eyed and panting, tongue lolling out as the pregnant maned wolf sat back with two fingers buried inside herself, trembling and huffing in a manner that suggested they were already pressed to her g-spot.
"Fuck her. F-fuck your sister, Arsene. Do it for me. M-make me... ah... make me believe you're fucking her like you'd fuck me, i-if you could. Make me believe that if I wasn't pregnant already, t-tonight would be the night you're going to fill me up and g-give me your babies. Cum in your sister. Cum in Aurora... a-and make me believe that you need to breed her, just like you bred me."
And mere seconds later, as a frantic howl escaped Arsene himself and a ragged, high pitched shriek of joy escaped his twin sister, he began to grant his mate's lustful wishes in earnest. He grabbed at Aurora's hips and pulled her down against him, driving their bodies together and pressing every last inch of his throbbing cock deep into her clutching nether regions. He bucked and humped up against her, huffing and growling as she began to bounce and ride him eagerly, head tossed back, breasts jiggling wildly, freely before his flushed face. Arsene whined happily as he felt Aurora grab the back of his head and press his face into her chest, his lips planting affectionate kisses all over his sister's torso as she rode him hard and fast. Yet as passionately and lustfully as they had fucked countless times before in secret, hidden away from the world in their incestuous union, they had never fucked this hard, this fast, this passionately as they did with Kiyah's moans and pleas constantly urging them on.
"Yes. Yes, Arsene... fuck your sister for me! Oh, Aurora. Make my man cum in you. Make your brother g-give you every last drop he has..."
So overwhelmed were the two of them by Kiyah's own excitement, and so overwhelmed was Kiyah by the sight of the incestuous fucking which she could not share in being enacted so shamelessly before her very eyes, that it didn't take long at all for that first passionate round between the three of them to reach its peak, and for each of them to reach theirs alongside it. Aurora was the first to scream at the top of her lungs, wailing in rapture as she felt her latest attempt to bounce up and off of her brother's cock fail, his knot squeezing so tightly within her walls that this time around she couldn't detach herself from its clutches. She shrieked and shuddered as she slammed herself back down onto that knot, and began to grind, to rock her hips, to feverishly pleasure them both as they found themselves locked together. She stared desperately at her brother as she whimpered and grunted in mindless bliss, wordlessly begging him to give her what she needed, before tearing her gaze away from him and looking to the lust-stricken form of Kiyah close by.
"I... aahh... I d-don't care if I'm his sister. Seeing you... s-seeing what he's done to you... I want that. I... ohh god. I want Arsene's babies in me, too."
A hot gush of fluids erupted from around Kiyah's fingers as soon as she heard Aurora's blissful confession, and her whole body sagged and shuddered as she barely clung to her sanity in that moment, so close to losing control right there and then. Instead though, as she hung onto the last vestiges of her sane consciousness, she whimpered joyously back to her mate's twin.
"Then... ah, then take them. If you want t-them, Aurora... please... o-ohh god, please... make him give them to you. N-now!"
For Arsene of course, there was no choice in the matter. No way to hold back, nor the slightest desire to do so. He sat back and listened to his sister and his mate both indirectly commanding him to fill Aurora with his cum. He sat back and felt his sister's pussy milking him, trembling, clutching and ready at any moment to let loose a spectacularly strong orgasm of its very own, while glancing between her beautiful, pleasure stricken face and of course Kiyah's own, every bit as lustful, every bit as joyous and desperate as her fingers feverishly worked herself towards rapture.
Yes, in that moment he wished that he could have been with her too. Inside of Kiyah. Cumming. Throbbing. Letting loose so she could feel the heat and the potency of what she had awoken within him through inviting Aurora into their home. But, if he couldn't cum into her, if their most passionate, intimate orgasms had to be separate for a while, he was at least glad that she was here to witness it. And he was at least glad that she had chosen such a wonderful woman as his sister to fill in for her while her body was off limits; to grant him and in a way both of them a respite from the sexual drought which had tormented them since the very first day of their shared, self-imposed denial.
"Cum in her, Arsene..."
Kiyah groaned pleadingly one last time.
"Cum in me, Arsene. Cum in me, just like you'd cum in Kiyah, if you could."
Aurora whispered hungrily to her brother mere moments later. And just a few short, blissful seconds and a few final, urgent thrusts after that, Aurora was screaming, Kiyah was squirting, and Arsene's eyes were rolling back into his head as he poured his cum deep into his sister's pussy to the wonderful overlapping chorus of the two women he loved most in all the world screaming in shared ecstasy, while he howled and throbbed and humped, and came long and hard both with and for each of them all at once.
By Jeeves
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