Fulfilling Her Needs
#17 of Kinktober 2020
Kindness and understanding is all well and good, but sometimes what is needed to get over a rough day is nothing more or less than a night of mindless sex.
This story was written for TyVulpine as Day #17 of Kinktober 2020! Today's kink was "Dom/Sub" and the story contains M/F sex between consenting adults, involving incestuous goings on. :3
Fulfilling Her Needs
Ty jumped slightly as the door to his apartment clicked open, someone unlocking it with their own key even though he hadn't been expecting any visitors that evening. He was still in the process of rising from the large couch, made to hold at least two full sized taurs such as himself, when the door slammed shut again, and moments later he heard his sister's voice bark angrily out, commanding his attention.
"I'm in here! Everything okay?"
The grey furred foxtaur called out to his sibling, and watched as Emily stormed into the living room with fire blazing in her eyes and her body visibly shaking with anger. She surged forward, tossing her keys and bag down to the floor without a care, and grabbed her brother's face in her hands as a rather guttural snarl escaped her lips. Ty's eyes widened. He could see the face of her fur was matted slightly as though she had been crying, and her eyes themselves were burning with an absolute fury like nothing he could remember seeing at any point in their adult lives.
"Oh god, Em, what ha-..."
He began, only to be cut short as Emily craned her neck forward and kissed him with fevered intensity. That first smooch only lasted a matter of seconds, but it might as well have been an eternity given the savagery with which it was forced upon Ty. As soon as his sister's orange furred face withdrew from his though, she snarled once again.
"Don't ask. Don't try to make me feel better or tell me everything's going to be okay. I know it will. But, right now I'm just so fucking angry, and... goddammit, Ty. I just need you to do everything I say tonight, okay? No questions. No hesitation. Just... fuck. Just let me be in charge. Let me have control. Please."
Ty's eyes widened as he heard the passion and anger and desperation all fighting to stand out most prominently amongst his sister's words. He swallowed thickly, but nodded just a moment later. To his relief, his sister smiled. The rage and annoyance etched across her features did not entirely fade, but as she stared at him, her face framed by her long blonde hair, he could see her genuine gratitude as without a thought he surrendered himself to his sibling's wishes in order to make her feel better.
"Good."
She whispered hoarsely, stroking his cheeks once more before withdrawing her hands, then promptly reaching down and grasping the base of the t-shirt clinging rather tightly to her buxom upper body.
"Because tonight...brother, I need you to make me cum however I say, however I tell you to... and not to stop until I'm so fucking exhausted that I can't remember what I'm so fucking pissed off about."
With that said, she pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, and cast it aside in the same motion that she found herself reaching for the clasp of her bra. Within moments, she was naked, and pushing past Ty to reach the living room couch. She flopped down upon it, her long multi-limbed body stretching out with upper and lower torsos resting upon the couch's cushions. Her legs spread wide open as her tail thumped loudly and insistently at the rear of the couch, and Emily's head craned down the length of her foxtaur form in order to regard her still wide eyed, now blushing brother.
"Now, eat me out."
She growled, spreading her legs wider still to leave Ty in no doubt what she was demanding as her pussy glistened, swollen and damp as though it had been aroused for some time.
"Eat my pussy, and don't you dare stop until I ask you for something else."
Of course, Ty obeyed. He wanted his sister to be happy, and to be perfectly honest it wasn't as though they hadn't fucked and fooled around on many occasions in the past. It was the desperation and frustration behind her actions that he found surprising, not the incestuousness of it all. But whatever her reasoning, Ty couldn't deny that he would have leapt at the opportunity to be with her tonight regardless of the inciting incident. Thus he trotted back over to the couch, knelt down beside it, folding all four of his lower body's limbs beneath him, and bowed his head towards his sister's pussy even as he felt her hind legs encircling his neck and guiding him to her depths more urgently still.
She was soaking wet, not just damp as Ty's muzzle and tongue made contact with his sister's depths. Her pussy was on fire, and had it not been for the lack of an intoxicating pheromonal signal to suggest it, just the familiar erotic scent of her excitement, Ty might have thought that his sister was in heat. Whatever had gotten her so angry though, it had gotten her equally, if not even more aroused, and Ty hoped that by quelling one he might be able to quell the other. He pressed his face to his sister's pussy and just as she'd demanded of him, he did not hesitate nor in any way restrain himself as he began to press his long, rough tongue into her depths.
"God, yes..."
Emily gasped almost immediately in pleasure as her brother expertly began to tongue her eagerly waiting passage, but the tightness with which her thighs grappled his face and held him against her betrayed what she wanted before the words even escaped her lips.
"More. Fucking more."
The vixen whined in pleasure and longing all rolled into one, only to yelp and arch both her upper and lower backs when Ty shifted his attention, pulling his tongue out of his sister's pussy and instead beginning to lash her clitoris before wrapping his lips around it and applying intense suction alongside his continued licks. Ty grinned as he heard Emily's cries getting louder and more strangled, albeit muffled by the presence of her legs encircling his face, but he didn't try to tease or in any way play around with his sister in her obviously needy, vulnerable state. She clearly wanted and needed to be in control right now, and honestly no matter the situation, that was always a circumstance which Ty was always eager to assist in.
"Gonna cum!"
Emily yelped with a series of strained, frantic pants. She gripped her brother's head tighter as though almost afraid that he was going to pull away. That he was going to deny her what she wanted so badly in that moment. Ty had no such intention though, and suckled and licked harder still, attacking his sister's clit frankly more roughly than he thought she normally would have enjoyed, but finding her screaming in bliss as she writhed and bucked against his rough, relentless tonguing.
"Yes! _Yes!! Ohhhfuck, fuck! Yessssss! _"
Ty's eyes bulged as his sister began to cum, and hot jets of her ejaculate suddenly drummed against his chin while she let loose in a violent squirting orgasm without the slightest warning beyond her pre-existing wetness. He couldn't help himself, and pulled his lips away from her clit to lap at her clutching pussy's opening, gurgling, gasping as he drank her hot juices straight from the source. Almost as soon as he'd done so though, he knew he'd made a mistake.
"AhhhhhgodfuckingdammitTy!!"
As devotedly as he tried to lap at her while drinking down all that Emily had to offer, the pleasure was by no means as intense as when he'd been sucking her clit, and the foxtaur knew it. All of a sudden the legs that had been wrapped around his head were pressing their feet against his shoulders to push him away, and as Ty drew back, panting and muzzle dripping with the overflow of his sister's ejaculations, he saw Emily shuddering up at him in mingled ecstasy and fury.
"Again."
She all but snarled at her brother despite the fact she was clearly still caught up in the throes of her first orgasm's tail end.
"F-fucking... again, and this time stay on my clit until I beg you to stop!"
Ty swallowed thickly, and opened his muzzle to ask his sister if she was sure this was what she wanted. If she was really in the mood for this. A deep growl escaped the vixen before he could say a single word though, warning him not to question her. Ty trembled, his cock throbbing between his legs but utterly irrelevant in that moment. He felt his sister's legs hooking their ankles around his neck again. He felt himself being pulled forward, and moved to obey without a single question.
This time when he began to lick her, he did exactly as Emily commanded. He lapped at her clit with all the force he could muster, attacking that sweet spot until his tongue ached from the constant motion but forcing himself to go on, and he sucked on her with full, unbroken suction until his lips were tingling from the constant pressure of them pursed around Emily's intimate flesh. She howled, shuddered, and within a matter of minutes came again. Then minutes after that, again. And again. And again.
It was only after cumming for the fifth time, roaring and howling like a banshee as she did so, her body somehow finding the liquid reserves to soak Ty's chin and send her juices flowing down his neck with each and every explosive release, that Emily begged Ty to stop. Though, even then she wasn't asking him to stop because she was too sensitive or fatigued. Instead, she seemed ready to bring the foreplay to an end.
" Fuck me!"
She barked as she pushed Ty's head away from herself once again, and almost before he had a chance to get his head out of the way of her flailing hind legs flipped herself around and over onto the floor beside the couch. Her legs were unsteady but she held herself firm as she flagged her tail and stared hungrily, expectantly over her shoulder. Her pussy was still twitching in the last instants of her most recent orgasm, and yet it seemed from the expression on her face that she felt as though she had already waited an eternity as she glared at Ty and waited for him to follow her latest command.
The grey furred foxtaur mounted his sister, and this time he didn't even have to be told once to hold nothing back. He began to rut her as though she was in heat, as though he couldn't help himself if he'd tried. And frankly, he couldn't. This evening might clearly have been about what Emily needed, but there were fewer things that Ty himself could imagine being more incredible than getting to eat his sister's pussy to multiple, back to back squirting orgasms. He was throbbing, rock hard and turned on to the absolute extreme. He wanted so badly to cum, but more than that, he wanted to fuck his sister so hard and so fast with his throbbing, knotted fox-cock that she'd be screaming for him to do so as he made her squirt yet again while buried to the hilt inside her.
" Yes! Ahhhfuck, right there!"
Emily's eyes bulged, and the two taurs slumped forward as her front legs gave way while Ty began to jackhammer her pussy with all the strength and speed he could summon up. His cock twitched and grazed past her g-spot over and over, and though he hadnt been asked to do so his arms wrapped around his sister's upper body and began to fondle and rather roughly squeeze at her breasts. The living room was filled with the sounds of Emily's screams, with the wet slurping of Ty's partially engorged knot popping in and out of her sodden depths as he hilted her with every stroke, and Ty's own deep, guttural growling as he poured every ounce of strength and passion he had into making his sister cum.
She howled, screamed, spasmed around his cock and soaked his heavy balls with the fury of her latest orgasm, but even as she raised a trembling hand to cup her brother's face and drool trickled from her muzzle as she howled for him to keep going, Ty was already proving to her that he'd learned his lesson and had no intention of stopping. He ploughed her through the entirety of that bone-shaking orgasm and another less than a minute later, pushing Emily with everything he had for yet another climax in the wake of that second one by the time he felt his own needs rising to undeniable prominence.
His knot swelled to its fullest, and Emily shrieked, pawing mindlessly at the ground in front of her with her trembling forelimbs as she found herself and her brother locked together, his thrusts shorter, sharper and faster than ever all of a sudden. The foxtaur male's balls slapped between his sister's legs with each urgent strike he delivered against her, and every time her pussy squeezed and spasmed and drooled more hot juices all around his engorged knot, they both knew the point of no return was drawing ever closer.
"Yes!!"
Once more Emily screamed, and as yet again Ty felt hot liquids splashing over his balls while her pussy began to milk his knot like never before, he knew he couldn't hold back any more than she could. He drove his body hard against hers one last time, cock straining, knot throbbing, and with a keening, high pitched whine began to empty his balls into his sister's depths.
She had already been cumming, already been screaming in pleasure, but when Emily felt her brother's seed spilling inside of her, locked within by his own knot, she let loose a howl that outshone not just her ongoing orgasm but all that she had experienced with Ty thus far that evening combined. A new climax overrode the one already crashing through her, and in its fury she lurched, stumbled with Ty's trembling body bearing down upon her, and with a half yelp, half giggle of overwhelmed desperation collapsed sideways onto the couch with her brother tumbling right along with her, arms and forelegs still wrapped tight around her quaking form.
A little while later, the two of them lay at rest.
They didn't speak. Emily didn't explain herself, and Ty didn't ask.
He just held her.
She just lay there, panting, trembling, and smiling as her brother kissed her head and continued to idly toy with her ample breasts.
Her anger, her rage from before was nowhere to be found, and whatever that meant, whatever catharsis Ty had helped his sibling achieve, he was glad to see her happy. To feel her happy against him.
In fact as they lay there with Ty's knot still lodged inescapably within his sister's depths, he considered just how much bringing her this degree of contentment and happiness meant to him. The fox trembled, and beamed to himself as he kissed the top of his sister's head again.
She had asked him to let her be in control tonight. To let her guide his actions, and help him make her happy.
And frankly, if that was all it took to help his sister look and feel this contented, this satisfied and this purely, simply happy, Ty was willing to surrender himself to Emily's wishes not just tonight, but each and every night she required him utterly without question.
By Jeeves
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