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This story was written for Garnet as her Patreon commission reward for April 2020. It contains M/F sex, watersports/omorashi related naughtiness, and incest between consenting adults.

So Much Snow and No Place to Go - Part Three

It wasn't snowing when Ellis and Victoria stepped outside, but it was still cold enough that very little of the blizzard that had gotten them stuck here in the first place had even begun to melt away. The snow rose up around their knees even upon the vague outlines of the village's paths, and thus the going was slow as the two warmly wrapped up horses began to walk side by side, hand in hand. Of course their reasons for holding onto one another were somewhat different. In Ellis' case it was to keep his sister from running off if she saw some other guy and begging him to fuck her in her heat stricken state. And in Victoria's own case, it was to ensure that Ellis was right there beside her inhaling the scent of her heat with every step, and able to feel her tremble as the already intense need she felt to use the bathroom increased by the moment.

Not a minute passed by where Victoria didn't do something that tormented her brother in his attempts to be valorous and chaste in the face of her now many sided desperation. Either she was moaning softly under her breath until he begged her to stay quiet and tried to strike up a nervous conversation about anything else, or moving her free hand towards her pussy until he chided her and begged her to try and behave, or she started to stagger and hop about with her legs squeezed together, all but full on pee-dancing with the quite genuinely intense need to go until Ellis reminded her over and over that jiggling about would only make it harder to hold her bladder.

Ellis hoped that his thick coat being long enough to reach down to his thighs meant that no-one else would have any chance of knowing that he was still rock hard all the while as he walked with his sister, half bodyguard and half hostage to her heat-stricken demands. Victoria however never let him forget that he knew, teasing and whispering to him as they reached the end of the street upon which their cabin was built, and stepped out into the slightly more well travelled but still snow covered central plaza of the small ski-town. A large statue of a suave mountain goat in climbing gear stood draped in snow at the centre of the plaza, and though thanks to the blizzard most of the village's shops and services were shut he could still see figures moving around within their interiors; staff performing necessary daily duties without any awareness of what he was going through, or what his sister was experiencing herself just a few dozen steps away.

"El, this is... oohh, this is so weird. I've n-nnh... never held it this long before. Hh-hooohh, it's so intense. God, Ellis. I... I really kinda get it. Being horny and feeling my bladder ache like this, I... it's so much to process. It almost hurts, but at the same time I don't want it to stop. I want to keep on h-hhhahh, holding it.. even though I know the longer I do, the more impossible it becomes."

Hearing his sister so perfectly encapsulating what he also loved about making himself desperate and forcing himself to wait until he couldn't any longer only made Ellis' situation so much worse, because not only did it make him want to surrender and do precisely as his sister was demanding he do to her, it also made him want to tell her about how much he loved it in return. It made him want to engage with his own sister about a shared sexual fetish, and if they could get to a point where that seemed even remotely normal... he didn't feel good about his chances at resisting her desires for them to share in a different taboo together. He took a deep breath to steady his nerves, or at least tried to. As soon as he began to breathe deep though the smell of his twin's heat permeated his nostrils, and an audible groan of lust and dismay all rolled into one escaped Ellis, followed by a playful giggle from Victoria.

Still they walked, Victoria taking her time, almost window-shopping her way around the snowy, deserted plaza. The further round the centre of the village they made it though, the more he could see his sister really starting to struggle to walk straight. The more she was waddling with her thighs almost permanently squeezed together, and huffing, moaning less and less as a result of her heat and more and more thanks to her clear and frantic need for a bathroom break. Ellis stood strong though. He didn't quite know how. He didn't fully understand where he got the internal strength not to break down and beg his sister to stop tormenting him, to promise that he'd do anything, anything she wanted if she would just go back to their cabin and piss so that he didn't have any more opportunity to store away the expressions on her face and the strained moans escaping her muzzle for future, guilt and lust ridden masturbatory sessions. Somehow though the stallion remained resolute despite his helpless desire for his sister growing more obscene and undeniable by the moment, until something happened that neither one of them had planned on.

Victoria was the one to break first.

"Oohhfuck... I can't do it. I... goddammit, Ellis. I c-cahhahhhh... can't fucking piss myself in public! Why couldn't just have fucked me, dammit?!"

The mare groaned as she pulled her hand from Ellis' own, and turned sharply to one side, beginning to stagger and stumble through the snow back the way they'd come towards the village bar and its restrooms. To her anguish though, her brother grappled her by the wrist once again, and stopped her progress in its tracks. She grunted mindlessly, and shuddered as in that moment she very, very nearly let her bladder go right then and there.

"El!! What the fuck? You win, okay. I... I need to piss. I need to get to a bathroom. Now."

Ellis shook his head, and glared over at the bar before turning his eyes back upon Victoria's gorgeously flushed and desperation-stricken features.

"Not there."

Victoria whimpered in humiliation as she felt another wave of desperation crash over her, and swore that she felt a drop or two of urine leak out into her underwear, though it was already so soaked with her heat-ridden arousal it was hard to tell.

"What?! Why not? Goddammit, Ellis. I'm not going to let some strangers fuck me. I just want to piss!"

The stallion snorted loudly, and it was only then that Victoria saw the look in his eyes. Only then that she heard the frenzied, wild intensity in his own voice, and realised what was happening.

" No!"

The force, the absolute discipline of that single word command rang dully around the thankfully empty, snow-muffled plaza, and made both the horses quake. In that instant, there was no denying what was happening, and no denying why a second later Ellis began to drag his sister back across the plaza, but back in the direction of their cabin rather than towards the bar.

She had broken, and seeing that; seeing her stop playing, stop teasing, and be so genuinely overcome with her need to use the bathroom that she was willing to surrender her entire attempt at coercion and fight against the desperation of her heat for an opportunity to make it to a toilet in time, had been the final straw needed to break Ellis right along with her.

"Ellis, please... I... I can't make it all the way back there. The bar is so much closer. I swear, I... I swear I'll be good. I'll lock myself in my room and not come out until my heat's passed. I won't ask you for anything. I won't ever, ever mention this or your whole pee holding thing ever again. Just... ohhh god, please, Ellis. Please I'm so fucking close to losing it, please... just let me go at the bar. Don't let me wet myself in public."

Victoria begged, she openly, shamelessly begged her brother to relent. But still he pulled her back across the plaza and towards their holiday home, and as he did so, he turned his head towards her with eyes that were bulging and blazing with his very own desperation.

"I'll fuck you."

Despite how badly she needed to go, Victoria staggered to a grinding halt.

"W-what?"

The mare whimpered, not daring to believe that she'd just heard what she thought she'd just heard. Ellis stared at her in furious excitement, in utterly maddened lust.

"You heard me. Come back to the house with me. Piss there. Just... f-fuck. Fuck, Vicky. Please. I'll do it. I'll fuck you, I swear. Just hold on till we can get back to the cabin where..."

His voice trailed off for a moment with a mindless croak of hunger.

"...where I can watch you go."

Victoria shuddered, and in that instant she didn't know if she was about to start pissing herself, or squirting spontaneously in ecstasy.

"If you're lying to me..."

She began, her voice trembling. Before she could even finish that thought though, Ellis pulled on the wrist he was still grappling, and stepped closer to his sister. A split-second later Victoria's eyes bulged as she found her palm pressed through the front of her brother's coat, and trembling against the front of his trousers; against the straining, throbbing length of his rigid cock.

"I couldn't lie about this if I wanted to, Vicky."

He groaned, and as her eyes rose from his twitching cock against her hand to meet his own gaze, the mare's brain short-circuited for an instant as right there, out in the open snow where anyone could have seen, her twin brother leaned in and pecked her squarely on the snout.

"You're my sister. My twin sister. I... I won't lie to you. I couldn't if I wanted to right now. But... god help me, I want to fuck you... and, I will. So please. Please , Victoria. Let's go!"

Hand in hand, with Victoria's eyes locked upon her brother's body and every once of her willpower divided between trying to keep pace with him and trying not to let her bladder go with each passing step, they stumbled their way back towards the cabin. Several times Victoria cried out, certain that she was going to lose control, but each time she did so Ellis was there. Turning around. Holding her. Looking deep into her eyes and pressing her hand to his cock once again as he groaned to her.

"You want this, right? You need it? Just hang on a little longer, Vicky. Please."

She wanted to obey him, she truly did, but no matter how great the reward for doing so Victoria's gasps and whimpers grew louder and louder as it became ever more impossible for her to move a single muscle of her body without it weakening her resolve to hold her bladder in check. She slapped her free hand over her muzzle and let loose an outright scream of frenzied desperation as she saw their cabin up ahead, but felt Ellis' pace slow as he rooted around in his coat pockets for his set of keys. Feverishly she wrenched her hand from his and stumbled past him, fishing her own key from her pocket, only to wail as she dropped it from one trembling hand and it vanished into the deeply piled snow around her knees. Victoria shook her head, rushed forward and began to beat at the cabin door.

"Please. Please let me in."

She begged as though the door itself could hear her.

"I... I need it. I need the bathroom, n-hh... no. Oh god no, I... I can't wait..."

She heard Ellis groan as he raced up behind her. She couldn't move, so felt him press in behind her, his cock grinding against her ass as his own key slipped under her arm and into the lock. Victoria thumped at the door harder, clawing at its varnished paintwork with her fingertips as a wave of pleasure raced through her at that intimate contact, and distracted her from her efforts to restrain herself for a split-second. She let slip a choked sob. She felt her resolve waver. Crack. Crumble in a matter of seconds.

"No!!"

She shrieked in humiliation and anguish, unable to believe that not only was she about to piss herself, but that by not doing so within the cabin she was giving Ellis the wiggle-room to go back on his promise if after watching her piss herself the wild intensity of his fetish passed, and more rational thought resumed within his mind. Before any of those horrific visions could be made reality though, Victoria stumbled forward as Ellis twisted the door handle and it sprang open before them. She heard it slam behind them a moment later, turned her eyes towards the bathroom door an eternity away across the room, and whinnied as before she could take a single other step towards it, she felt a brief spray of urine rush out to soak the interior of her already arousal stained panties. Victoria tried to re-clench her muscles, truly she did. It was too late though.

"Nnnhh... oohh god, I... I can't make it..."

She turned to Ellis, knees together, thighs clenched tight, one hand stuffed between them helplessly as she stared deep into his eyes, and saw arousal and passion like nothing she had ever known before, outstripping even herself when she'd glanced in the bedroom mirror during her night of near non-stop masturbation.

"Please, El. Brother. Tell me what to do. Tell m-mhh... me... how to wait just a little longer."

She begged the stallion. She pleaded to him with all her heart and soul, and let slip another choked, gurgling cry as yet another spray of hot urine began to soak through her trousers and to drip through her trembling fingers, while her brother simply shook his head.

"Don't."

He grunted simply.

"Don't wait."

His hands were on his coat. Peeling it off, then falling to his belt.

"Piss."

The stallion groaned once again.

"Let go, Vicky. Piss yourself."

He unfastened his belt, unbuttoned his trousers, and in a split-second had them around his ankles, Victoria's eyes bulging as at long last she saw her brother's thick, throbbing cock in all its glory. Her eyes rolled back. Her heat surged once again, and that was all it took. Regardless of whether she planned on taking his advice of not, that newest momentary distraction ensured that she could hold back no longer. She cried out in shame, in pleasure, in longing and in pure, blessed relief as an audible hissing, rushing sound rang out around them. She heard her urine starting to trickle and drip between her legs, then to drum and thud against the floor as she let go more and more completely. She felt it flowing down the insides of her legs, throwing her head back, gurgling in satisfaction, in rapture as the pressure finally began to release and her heat catapulted the physical excitement of that act into something far, far more overtly erotic than she had ever believed possible. Then she heard her brother's bellowing cry, his triumph, his joy, his unbridled excitement, and felt his hands on her coat. Tearing it off, a button going flying across the room. Loosening her belt and dragging down her own lower garments even as they clung to her, revealing the spraying, pouring fountain of clear, diluted piss erupting messily between her clenched thighs.

"Ohhhfuck..."

She heard Ellis gurgle in lustful awe as she felt his hand between her legs. Cupping her pussy. Pressing fingers into her urine's flow. Tracing them around the tiny hole from which that torrent was erupting, and breaking the intense stream briefly as his thumb grazed against her swollen clit.

"Vicky."

It was his turn to beg now. His turn for his voice to be strangled by shame and desperation rolled into one.

"God, Vicky. Please. Tell me... tell me I can fuck you right fucking now."

Victoria's legs gave out at that moment, and as she fell to her knees, Ellis fell with her. She wailed wordless in her relief, and found herself half falling once again, half being laid down upon her back by her brother. She was still pissing. Still wetting herself uncontrollably when she felt something impossibly hot and impossibly hard press between her thighs, and spread them as best the soaking wet fabric wrapped around her ankles would allow.

"Do it."

She whimpered as she stared up through glassy eyes into her brother's equally desperate, frantically panting face. He wasted no time, and the second of those words of assent had barely fallen from her lips when she felt it happening. She felt him, her twin brother, pressing inside of her pussy. In that moment her heat didn't matter. It was forgotten. It was irrelevant. She didn't know why she needed him, but she did, and she could see and feel and hear in every last fragment of his response that he needed her just as badly, and utterly regardless of any cost such an action might have incurred. Victoria screamed, and in the shock and pleasure of his thick cock filling and stimulating her wildly sensitive and ravenously needy body, she stopped pissing for a moment. Her eyes rolled back as the desperation, the need to continue relieving herself returned with a vengeance, and she writhed and wailed beneath him as the stallion grunted, thrust into her sharply several times, then pulled out again with a strangled cry of her name as almost as though he knew what was going to happen, her piss surged forth once again firmly splashing against the shaft of his throbbing cock.

Again Ellis plunged back into his sister's soaking, boiling depths, and again she screamed as her muscles clamped down involuntarily and entirely beyond the control of her conscious mind, cutting off her attempt to relieve herself a second time. His nostrils flared and his eyes fluttered as he pounded her with rampant vigour a handful more times, then pulled out again and yet again felt her start to shake, to gush and piss all over his cock. Three more times he repeated that same intense, incredible action before her flow began to diminish. After that though he simply rubbed his cock back and forth along her outer lips, the dribbling and occasionally more intense spurts of her bladder's continued attempts to totally and completely empty itself becoming increasingly unpredictable but never quite stopping even when the underside of his shaft ground back and forth against the heat stricken mare's clit. Each time he thrust forward a splashing sound echoed around them as his thighs and the base of his balls met with the floor below, and the hot puddle of urine in which the two of their midsections were lying. Little by little though those splashing sounds grew louder, but the pressure driven hiss, the splashing of new liquids joining the puddle and the sensation of urine flowing out of Victoria overall began to fade as the mare gurgled in complete, ultimate relief, and flopped limply down upon the floor, giggling and whimpering as her brother continued to grind against her clit.

Only when she had stopped pissing completely did Ellis fall entirely still, and there was a moment, albeit just a moment where Victoria's eyes strained to prise themselves open from her almost afterglow level satisfaction, even her heat granting her a few perfect moments of respite in her total satisfaction, when she genuinely feared that her brother was about to go back on his promise. She saw him staring down at her straight faced, sombre, and was about to beg him not to have second thoughts, to remind him that he had promised and that she had given him everything he had asked for and more, when he let slip a strained, husky gasp.

"Love you, sis."

She blushed. Giggled.

"I love you too, brother."

She trembled as she felt his hooves shuffling, kicking, squirming his legs entirely out of his clothes. He pulled away from her only slightly to pull off his sweater and t-shirt too, while as Victoria squirmed and whimpered in anticipation of what his desire to be totally naked implied, more than just a momentary quickie for sure, she too stripped down where she lay. Once they were both naked, Ellis pressed down against her again. His cock's head throbbed against her clit as he kissed her neck, and peered down between them at her bountiful breasts with a throaty groan. She moaned at the pleasure of his touch and gaze combined, and wrapped her legs around his waist as she lay there on the hard wooden floor, and watched as his face drew level with hers, and he bumped his snout to her own as his erection pressed against her opening.

"We could move to the couch. The bed. If... if you're not comfortable."

The stallion huffed.

Victoria giggled, and rubbed noses with her crimson-cheeked twin.

"Later. For now... don't you wanna fuck me in the puddle of piss you teased out of me?"

Her brother's eyes bulged. He looked for a moment like he was going to deny it, but the lie caught in his throat, and he nodded with a lustful shudder and a breathy, bashful snort.

"Then do it."

The heat-stricken mare moaned.

"Fuck me... and then? Then fuck me again. And again. Finger me. Eat me. Do every naughty, incestuous thing you can imagine to me, brother. Not just because I need it. Not just because it's gonna take much more than one fuck to satisfy my heat. Do you know why you're gonna keep fucking me, Ellis? Today. Tomorrow. Every day till we leave, a-and... and every day when we get back to our apartment, while I look for a new job that lets me stay under the same roof as you?"

Ellis shuddered, his eyes bulging and his cock straining desperately, ready to start fucking his sister at a moment's notice but holding back as she teased them both with her passionate words. He moaned longingly, kissed his sister on the nape of her throat as she writhed in anticipation beneath him, and as she answered her own playful question he knew that just like when he and his twin sister played Smash... there was no way in hell he was going to be able to resist her eventual victory.

"Because I liked it, Ellis."

Victoria moaned breathily and with absolute honesty.

"I... I liked making myself wait. Making myself desperate. I... I liked seeing you squirm and blush and get so fucking turned on as I got closer and closer to losing my mind, and I liked pissing myself. Embarrassing as it was... I... I fucking loved it, brother. That's why you're going to give me everything you've got whenever I so much as get an itch on my clit. Because if you do... I'll play with you like this again. I'll take a long, slow bath with you and turn the water yellow. I'll stand over you in the shower while you jerk off. I'll let you piss on my tits, and hold your face to my pussy as you drink right from the source. I'll do everything in those videos of yours I found, and a dozen things we haven't even come up with yet that'll be just for the two of us. And I won't just do it because of what you'll do for me in return. I'll do it the same reason I want you to do all those things with me, too, all with a thousand, million long, hard fuckings in between."

It was then that Victoria's hooves squeezed at her brother's ass, and then that he knew it was the perfect moment to slide his cock into her, and start fucking her furiously in earnest.

"Because I love you, sis."

He grunted between thrusts, watching as his twin's beaming, almost peaceful face began to contort once again, before bursting forth with her first in a renewed string of giddy, ever louder cries of bliss.

"I love you!"

He bellowed as his balls splashed in the puddle of her still warm piss, and he shuddered as he felt a fresh spray of warm liquid, this time almost certainly her pussy's own arousal, strike at the base of his straining cock.

"I love you and... oh, fuck. Vicky, I need you!"

With every thought, every word he cried to his twin, his thrusts grew harder, faster, deeper and more utterly uninhibited. By the time his cries descended into wordless whinnying and he hunched down tight over his sister as he ploughed into her, Vicky was already well on the way to first of what her brother was determined would be many, many orgasms, and the more she cried out to him in return in the moments that followed, the more he somehow found another level, then another, and another beyond that to give her more, and more, and everything that this phenomenal woman deserved.

"Ah! A-aahhh, yes! El, brother! I lo-o-oohhhh... I love you too! Oh god. Oo-ohhhh brother. Fuck me! Ffhahhhh... fuck me, brother! Don't stop. Don't... oh. Ohhh god, yes. Ellis. _Yes, right there! Ellis! Ellis! Yes!! _"

By Jeeves

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