Faux Pas: April Settles Down
April watched with stunned silence. No, she hadn't been too surprised to find that Dusk had discovered Randy's compromising situation and taken advantage of it, though April had certainly not expected or planned it. The sneaky vixen had been awfully fast, riding Randy all the way in the short time it took April to find and bring back Cindy.
Cindy had surprised her, though. April knew that the bright, red vixen hated her nefarious cousin, and seeing Randy spurting inside Dusk would infuriate her. But the aggressiveness Cindy had shown, not just in knocking Dusk off her man (albeit too late), but in taking Randy for herself, seemed uncharacteristic. Still, April couldn't help but feel a little satisfied that at least part of her plan had worked; Cindy and Randy's relationship had just jumped leaps and bounds.
But the greatest surprise was her own brother. In the midst of a rather eye-opening lesson of the facts of life, Randy had been released from his bonds. Rather than flee like she'd expected, Randy took charge. He had spun Cindy around and, in front of both Dusk and April, blown Cindy's mind. Was this the start of some new, confident Randy? April could only hope.
Now, Dusk lay back, jealousy simmering in her eyes. Would the two cousins ever stop fighting over Randy? Why did these two wild foxes covet him, anyway? Among vixens, it rarely mattered much which tod scratched their itch, and after that, the tod was irrelevant. April loved her brother, and wanted him to be happy, but it was just plain odd that these two vixens seemed so taken with human notions of companionship.
Randy and Cindy were still kissing - yet another peculiarity. He had lain buried inside her for almost ten minutes now, making his lady fox whimper and moan. April couldn't help but remember her own first (and second, third, and fourth) time. Honestly, she didn't know which of those tods had sired her kits, or if each young fox had different fathers. Everything had seemed to blur together at the time.
April walked slowly up behind the panting foxes, and then said, "This is what they keep alluding to on T.V., without ever showing it, Randy. Whenever someone talks about 'doing it', or 'making out', or is worried about their daughter sneaking away with a boy, or they're afraid they might be pregnant -"
Randy had been listening intently, but interrupted. "Wait, what?"
Dusk was rubbing her stomach contentedly, gazing at Randy. Cindy just smiled, still gasping for air.
April cocked her head at her brother. Could he really not know? "This is how your babies get inside the female's belly, Randy. Foxes are different though, we only have kits in the spring, when we're 'in heat'."
Randy dropped his jaw, looking from April, to Dusk, to Cindy in sudden realization. "Then, you're all..."
April shook her head. "Not me, I'm still on Sydney time. But the others, yes. You're going to be a father!"
Adding to his jaw, his ears flattened and eyes went wide. "Why didn't anyone tell me?" he whimpered.
Cindy said, "We tried, really, but you were just so...innocent."
Dusk licked her lips, saying, "If you hadn't run from me every time I got you alone, I'd have shown you this months ago. And don't think that just because I got what I wanted that I'm done with you, Randy."
Cindy shot her cousin a dirty look, and Randy shivered. Then, he looked startled, and declared, "Then Stu and Eddie...with their hundreds of bunnies...?"
April nodded, and the three vixens laughed. Randy just said, "I guess I can see why..." looking down at Cindy with a smile.
Dusk rolled onto her feet, walking with as much confidence as ever. April could tell this tiff was far from over, even though Randy was sure to reject Dusk in favor of Cindy just as much as before. Would the dark-furred vixen ever give up? Randy was still locked inside Cindy, so he couldn't move away as Dusk prowled along beside him, rubbing her fur against his until she lifted a paw and cupped the young tod's balls. "I'll be seeing these, later."
With that, she strutted out of the room, probably disgusted by the looks the young couple - no, the young mates - were giving each other. April sat and waited patiently. She needed to apologize for inadvertently leaving him, a wrapped present, for Dusk to open, but she didn't want to lose face in front of Cindy. Finally, Randy softened enough to pull out of his mate, and he stood up with a wet schloorp.
Cindy licked Randy's face and said, "I've been wanting to do that since I met you, Randy. Thank you."
Randy stammered, looking as befuddled as ever, despite having just bred two, sexy vixens. "I-I-I'm sorry a-about...Dusk."
Cindy gritted her teeth, but said, "I know you didn't have a choice, Randy. But you do, now. Maybe I've been watching too much TEE - VEE, but you, at least, should only do this with someone you love."
Randy nodded dumbly, lost in Cindy's eyes. They made such a sweet couple. Cindy said, "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a vixen's ears to chew off. And that's not a "MET - A - FOUR!" Cindy, hackles raised, bounded off after her cousin, finally leaving April alone with Randy.
Randy glanced at her, dumbstruck. April couldn't meet his wide eyes, looking down. "I'm sorry, too, you know. I shouldn't have left you alone...especially like that. I owe you one."
"Are you kidding?" Randy asked, excitedly. "Cindy said she loved me. And Dusk..." the red fox closed his eyes, contemplating Dusk. From where he was sitting, April couldn't help but notice his soft, wet penis perking up again.
"You're thinking about Cindy...right?" April said, glaring at her brother.
Randy opened his eyes, and said, sheepishly, "Uh - uh yeah."
"I've created a monster," she said, chuckling. "Come on, I want to be there when you tell Stu and Eddie what just happened!" April turned away, leading Randy from the barn.
"April?"
She stopped, looking over her shoulder at her brother. She always thought of him as her younger brother, considering how naive he was, even though they were born the same day. Now, looking into his eyes, he didn't seem so young.
April blinked. Those eyes. What was that expression?
Instead of saying anything, Randy mounted her, jumping onto her back and tucking his surprisingly strong paws around her waist. Her eyes went wide. "Randy, no!"
She could feel the heat of his growing loins beneath her tail, tantalizingly close, but not quite touching. He just said, his mouth frightening close to her ears, "Why not? I love you."
"Cindy meant romantic love, you dolt! We're brother and sister!"
"So?" he asked, holding on tightly as April tried to squirm away.
What was wrong with him? Surely he'd watched enough television to know that this was not okay. Her ears perked with sudden realization. They were still in the barn, covered with the scents of two, horny vixens in heat! Gulping, she stammered, "We can't have kits together..." weakly.
"Come on, April, you said yourself that you aren't in heat!"
Oh yeah. And Randy felt so good on her back...so right. She could feel her vulva bouncing up and down, almost as if she were reaching out to touch his tauntingly close erection. Vixens couldn't be affected by another vixen's heat, could they? Maybe this was just the first time she'd ever thought about Randy in this way.
"What about Cindy?" April asked, trying for a hard note to her voice. Strangely, the words came out more like a plea for Randy to come up with a good excuse.
He pulled himself forward, until just his pointed tip brushed up against her trembling folds. "She doesn't have to know. Besides, I already got what I wanted from her. Besides, you said it yourself: you owe me."
She flattened her ears, the nape of her neck bristling. "Randy, listen to yourself! This isn't you, it's the heat talking!"
Leaning forward, Randy whispered directly into his sister's ear. "Good, then it isn't me who's doing this."
April dropped her jaw and yipped as her brother humped forward, spearing her tender hole. How could things have changed so drastically, so quickly? April was used to being in control - of her brother, of her kits - but now she was back to the frightened young vixen cornered by three eager tods. Whimpering, she lifted her tail, despite simultaneously pleading, "Randy, no!"
He just humped harder, gliding his glistening cock back and forth in time to her breathless yelps. "Oh, sis..." he moaned, his half-swollen knot pounding in and out of her tight mound. God, he was so big! She couldn't help but spread her legs apart for him, clenching down around his fat cock.
But this was her brother! "Randy, please! I'll pay you back some other way. I'll use my tongue!" she begged.
"No," he growled simply, his knot straining at her tender vulva. In and out his huge bulge ripped and tore at her, grinding up against something just inside her. Now, as when the three tods had taken her, she began to moan and push back against her unwanted mate, digging her claws into the floorboards.
"See?" he asked, as if her whimpers were proof that she wanted it.
"But -" April exclaimed.
"Hush! You're 'using your tongue' too much!" He drilled deep, his tip compressing against April's deepest walls with a wet splish. His claws dug painfully into her sides as he added, "I'm not stopping - you might as well shut up and enjoy it, Sis!"
What could she do? She whimpered, still humping back against her young brother. She'd eventually given in to the three tods, but then she had been in heat. What was her excuse now? She trembled as she felt his balls, so recently having filled Dusk and Cindy, slapping against her inner thighs. He was going to pump her full, too. Sure, there was no danger of kits, but there was no taking this back. After today, April would never be able to forget that she had fucked her brother.
Yow!
Randy had to tug with all his strength to pull his knot from her clutching cunt. He hammered into her, grunting, the bulge almost fully swollen now. His bulbus glandis smacked against her pussy, stretching it painfully apart with a squelch. Her mound strained to contain him, and when Randy pulled back, her inflated vulva held.
Two thoughts crossed the young vixen's mind at roughly the same time. First, she realized that this was it; there was no turning back now. Tied, Randy would use his sister until he was good and done with her. Second, she felt his enormous knot throbbing just inside of her, driving her wild. She dropped her jaw, tongue dangling uselessly out of her mouth. She drooled, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. And she began to shudder, clenching hard around her brother, making claw marks in the solid oak floor, yiffing noisily.
Her face was on fire. Yiffing, for her own brother? Each time she convulsed around him, she let out another foxy shriek, until the whole barn was filled with the noise. Her brother seemed made for her, just barely big enough to fit without being too uncomfortable. Randy's trembling cock stretched out every inch of her wet, squeezing passage.
Splurt!
Randy yipped and came, flooding his young sister's hot, waiting passage. Rich, thick cum splattered her hypersensitive insides. April bucked and moaned, unable to deny how good her brother's warm, bubbling seed felt filling her womb. If it felt this good when she wasn't in heat, she could only imagine what it must have felt like for Dusk and Cindy. Her chest heaved, relishing every short, sharp thrust that Randy gave.
She was still gasping when Randy instinctively turned around, climbing off of April's back. They stood back to back, locked together in a way that should never occur between siblings. She didn't know what to say.
Randy looked over his shoulder at her, winked, and said, "Okay, now we're even."