Porn Star Chronicles - The Dream
#3 of Fetish
Surprise ending!
Porn Star Chronicles
©2013 CarLOS Penguin
The Dream
Preface
This story may or may not become canon to the series.
Of the fetish inquiry back here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/527273 , there was but one vote for an incestuous story line.
If you do NOT wish to read this implied, non-penetration incest story, stop now. I'll have another story to tickle other fancies up shortly. If you like it, let me know with your votes, fav's or a PM and I can reference back to it in future series.
Cheers!
"Fetish! Drama! Intensity! Plot twists" John Spear, their employer shouted excitedly as he paced around his office waving a data pad. "That's what our viewers seem to expect from you."
"I thought that's what we were doing?" Gere said sitting in one of the large, plush chairs John had for his guests to make them feel comfortable. Chelsea's half-puzzled expression echoed her boyfriends words.
"You do." John pointed to the pad, tapping it. "But our viewers are requesting something more daring, unique, forbidden. What do you think you three can come up with?"
Gere rubbed his chin while Solara smiled and licked her upper lip. "Ohhh, I have lots of ideas." She said.
"I bet you do." Gere said, rolling his eyes as Chelsea giggled.
"Great!" John said. "Looking forward to hearing your ideas."
After the meeting, the three stopped off at the first barista they came across.
"You probably don't have any fetishes besides missionary and money." Solara pointed out, rubbing the cappuccino foam from under her nose.
Gere laughed out loud. "How would you know?"
She gave him a stare like he was a complete idiot.
"Yeah, OK, point taken." He sighed. "Do you have any?"
She maintained her stare like he was a complete idiot.
"Right, you're a 'walking fetish'."
"Look at it this way, is there anything you think is naughty, unusual or in any ways different than plain sex outside of a script that turns you on?" She asked, sipping her coffee.
"Well, that script when we were evil doctors and had Chelsea tied to the table was pretty wicked."
"OK, bondage. That's a start." She said making a mental note. "Imagine her tied, gagged and totally helpless. What would you do?"
"Oooo, sounds daring to me!" Chelsea said with a blush and gave Gere a sultry smile.
Gere pondered the scene. He sighed, "Probably feel sorry for her."
Solara and Chelsea both did a double-facepalm. "Gere honey, we're going to have to work on you." Chelsea added.
"What was it about that scene that turned you on?" Solara asked.
Gere got a grin, "Ummm, when you started eating her out?"
"Good! Good!" She said excitedly. "Lesbians and watching others. That's getting better." She tapped her nails on the table, "Now imagine that we didn't know you were there. Like watching through a window or crack in a door."
Gere's grin grew wider in the thought that needed no words.
"Voyeurism is another good one." She gave her brother a beaming smile, "I'm impressed!"
Gere felt pleased with himself.
"He also loves big butts and fluffy tails." Chelsea offered as Gere blushed. "Well honey, I always see your head turn when we pass a fennec lady and you tripped and fell over the sidewalk when that human woman whose body portion was practically half-buttocks walked in front of us and..."
"Ok, ok, we get the hint. I may have a few." Gere said cutting her off, trying to hide his face in a napkin as the girls laughed.
With this new information, the girls conspired in whispers as they walked home. Gere kept looking back with a raised eyebrow and when he did, they just giggled.
"Am I going to like this plan, or more likely not?" He asked suspiciously.
"Oh, I think you will." Solara replied with a grin that told Gere she had something kinky on her mind.
Later that evening, Gere and Solara were cleaning up from dinner, a hum emanated from the washroom.
"Is that the body drier?" Gere asked, looking around for Chelsea.
Most thickly furred species, like Canisians, avoided the air body driers in favour of old fashioned towelling down because they came out looking like they went for a spin in a clothes drier - fluffballs of uncontrollable static electricity.
"I think it's time to put our plan into action." Solara smiled and placing the dishcloth on the edge of the sink, went into the washroom. With more whispers and giggles, the shower started again as Chelsea stepped out.
"Maybe I will like this plan after all!" Gere thought to himself as he whistled at the sight he saw.
Chelsea stood in the doorway with one arm stretched up and hand on the door frame with the other hand on her hip. She gave a shy glance with a coy smile that made Gere's heart skip a beat.
She wore boudoir-style lingerie; a black lace bra, satin garter suspending black hosiery that exposed her dainty feet and pantiless, which was his favourite way of seeing her. Deep red metallic polish glistened on her perfectly manicured hand and toenails.
Gere's mouth hung open at the sight of beauty. But totally unexpected was when she swung her grey-fox tail around; fluffed up three times its normal size, it looked like a black tipped, tan and grey length of pure softness. "Must... touch...." filled his mind.
She strutted over to him in a sexy, sultry manner, one foot perfectly in front of the other, swaggering her hips and swinging her tail from side to side. She stopped in front of him and ran her hands gently over his chest. "You like?" She whispered.
"Uhhhh..." Gere responded with a beaming grin that told his girlfriend that he did. She enjoyed 'turning his mind to mush' with sexy clothing.
He ran his hands over her fur that felt unusually soft. She swung her tail for him to take the feathery-fluffiness in his hands. It was as if he was holding nothing as the airy body of her tail made each strand of fur come into feathery view. He ran it across his face and nuzzled it with his nose, inhaling the sweet, floral scent of her favourite shampoo.
"Let's have a 'girl in the middle' night, tonight." Chelsea suggested as she felt his other hand run over her ass, his fingers gently exploring between her cheeks.
"Mmmm..." He muttered half conscious of her words, "We can do it however you want, my love."
He embraced her in a passionate kiss. Nuzzling her neck and giving nibbles with a low growl that despite Chelsea's upbringing among humans, made her immediately receptive. She nuzzled her ears against his chin to which he gave firm, but loving nips, making her pant gently.
Gere swept her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. There Solara was waiting with her thick, dark, wool-like curls fluffed up, having air-dried herself as well. She was kneeling at the foot end of the bed, naked with one of her and Chelsea's strap-on toys beside her.
Gere lay Chelsea down gently on the bed, her head toward his sister who took Chelsea's upper torso into her arms, locking lips as Chelsea reached up and placed a hand behind Solara's head and ran her hand through her long, glistening brunette hair. Chelsea spread her legs, raising them in the air and held her hand out above her crotch, her signal that she wanted to hold the back of Gere's head as he gave her oral pleasures.
Chelsea gasped and moaned and the sounds of her pleasure were soon joined by Solara's as she straddled Chelsea's head, her long canid tongue plunging deep inside her.
Both of Chelsea's legs were now up and back towards her shoulders as Solara nuzzled and licked her foot paws, a fetish she didn't even know she had until she met Chelsea. Chelsea didn't even know it was a fetish until the sensation of Solara's warm, soft tongue ran across her pads. She spread her toes as wide as she could, feeling Solara's tongue and lips lick and suck on them, gently tickling her as she moaned with one of her toe pads in her mouth.
Gere enjoyed the 'legs-up' access to Chelsea, licking from the base of her tail, over to her front and everywhere in between to her pelvis-quivering delight. He looked up as the quiet moans and heavy breathing from his sister were becoming gasps. Solara's hips began to thrust rapidly over Chelsea's tongue, causing her breasts to bounce in circles. She threw her head back and let out a bleating, sheep-like sound of pleasure as she snapped upright and body shook.
Chelsea slowly brought her legs down to either side of Gere and as she did, Solara slid down on top of her in a 69 position, coming nose-to-nose with her brother. She was panting with a smile and deep satisfaction in her eyes. "Your turn." She whispered to him.
Gere smiled and erected himself, a large wet spot on his pants restraining his erection made it uncomfortable as he gingerly got up and undressed himself. While he was in the process, Solara fitted Chelsea with their double-ended strap-on and moved ahead of her. She lay her head on a pillow with her arms under it while raising her callipygian rear.
"Girl in the middle... does this mean...?" Gere had a grin on his face as he watched how they were positioning themselves.
Chelsea lifted her tail so the tip draped over her shoulder. She looked sweetly through her fluffy fur at him, "In my bum?" She asked as an innocent question and batted her eye lashes.
Gere's heart did a somersault. He had wanted to give his girlfriend anal for a while, but when they tried, she was far too tight. Solara promised to 'work on the problem with her' to help him out with his fantasy. Chelsea felt comfortable now to give him his chance. Gere, remembering how much pain she was in last time, used extra lube. He got on the bed and on his knees, positioned himself behind her.
Chelsea penetrated Solara first. Both gave moans as they felt the action of the toy push deep into both of them. Gere prodded at Chelsea carefully, slipping his narrow tip in then back out slightly, then a little deeper. He pushed a little harder until he was halfway in. Chelsea gasped, "Easy, honey!" She whispered as Gere's thickness increased the deeper he went. Slowly, steadily, his entire length was inside her.
He wrapped his arms around her and gave a gentle thrust, the motion being passed on to both girls who gave a moan. She felt tight around his base, her sphincter gripping him like when she gripped him with her fingers, taking him in her mouth, but without the occasional reminder of canid teeth. Pressing against her, sandwiching her against his sister, his gentle thrusting became more rapid.
The double-penetration, front and rear, Chelsea was getting sent her body into ecstatic shivers. "Ha... harder!" She panted to Gere who increased his rhythmic thrusts that carried like an ocean wave through Chelsea to Solara, who was grunting loudly.
Chelsea's sphincter gripped Gere like a vice as she let out a scream, her hips thrusting against Solara who also bleated again her climax. Gere reached down, gripping a set of hips as he thrust faster, feeling his own orgasm nearing. He felt a hand reach between his legs and fondle his large goat-like balls filling him with a mind blowing sensation of pleasure. Digging his fingers into the hips he was holding, he had an explosive orgasm that felt equal pain and pleasure as he let loose forceful streams into Chelsea that made her utter a 'yip'.
Their bodies tingled. The intensity had caused such a release of endorphins, it could only be described as an ethereal experience. They remained pressed close together for the longest time, even after they had calmed, feeling an undivided, mutual glow.
Solara was the first to relax, sliding off the dildo and sinking prone on the bed, it was then that Gere felt whose hips he was holding during their escapade. As her hips slid out of his hands, to his surprise he felt the hand whose fondling fingers had been stroking his testicles comfortingly, pull away.
"That was amazing!" Chelsea said with a sigh and turning her head around, kissed him.
A minute had passed, "OH!" She yelped as he finally became soft and his flaccid penis popped out of her anus. He held her to his body, feeling as one being with her that moment.
"I'll get us something to clean-up a bit before bed." Chelsea said as they relaxed and carefully manoeuvred over and around Solara to get up from the bed.
He was still kneeling on the bed. Solara was laying on her stomach, hugging a pillow with her head turned to the side. She looked back at Gere with one eye, satisfaction filling her face still. They both were silent.
Gere ran his eyes over her nakedness; her beautifully round half-moon ass, her large breasts compressed against the bead, bulging out from underneath her chest. "You felt it too?" She asked him, barely vocalizing the words.
Gere rubbed his forehead, then down his face. "I... I dunno what I felt. It was just.... wonderful."
He layed beside her and rolled on his back. She turned her head to the other side to face him while still hugging the pillow. "We were like one body, all three of us."
Chelsea came back in the room and Gere felt a warm washcloth being gently massaged over him. "Mmmm, feels good." He said as he ran his fingers through her fluffy tail fur. "Keep this up and I might be able to go again."
Chelsea giggled and kissed him. "You're a horny goat, you know that?"
Chelsea crawled in bed, the three of them cuddling and quickly fell asleep.
All too soon, the chrono alarm went off. Six hours had passed as if a few minutes. Gere in usual fashion, reached over to cancel the alarm with an expletive. Chelsea's yawned with a squeak. Being the one always sleeping in the middle, she slid off the foot end and hopped out of bed excitedly. She had plans to spend the morning with a friend.
"Damn morning people!" Gere grumbled and pulled the blankets up to his chin.
"Yes, damn morning people." Chelsea said coming over to his side of the bed and giving him a kiss on his scowling face. "Love you and see you this afternoon." She grabbed some clothes from the dresser and headed for a shower.
"How are you feeling this morning, by the way?" He asked, biting his tongue from making a sore ass joke.
"Huh?" Chelsea looked confused. "I'm fine sweetie, why?"
He noticed her tail and fur looked regular morning scruffy and her nails weren't shiny and polished as the night before. Thinking he was too sleepy and mixed up mornings, he said, "Oh, no reason. I'm uhhhh, thinking of something else."
"Go back to sleep, silly guy." She giggled and left the room.
The gap left by Chelsea caused the bed to cool off. Solara curled in a ball under the blankets, always feeling cold in the morning, in her usual fashion, shuffled against Gere for warmth.
Gere woke again around mid day, as was the siblings normal time to wake. Gere was spooning what he thought was Chelsea, but when the fuzz of sleep wore off, he realized it was his sister. His arm was around her, cupping her breast. Her arm was over his, her fingers gently running along the back of his hand. Her eyes were closed, but she had a smile on her face.
She opened her eye and looked at him the exact same way she did the night before. "Good morning." She whispered.
"Morning." He replied and smiled. The memory was unusually distant, but the feelings he felt the night before, remained.
"I had the strangest dream." She said. "We had the most intense threesome. It was... well.... like you're holding me now."
"Dream?" Gere said under his breath. "It wasn't... it couldn't?" He slid his arm out from under Solara's and rolled over and off the side of the bed. He looked at the clothes on the floor. There was no sign of the lingerie Chelsea wore the night before.
"It... it wasn't real?" He said as he sat on the foot and of the bed and scratched his head. "The whole day? The meeting with John? Everything?"
Solara gasped, "You had the same dream?" She sat up on the side of the bed. "That is so... WEIRED!"
They heard the entrance door open then close. Chelsea peeked around the corner into the bedroom. "Hey you sleepy heads!" She said with a smile. She gave each of them a kiss and sat in between them.
"I just got a message from John while coming up the stairs. He's got a script that he wants us to have the first look at if we want to do it. If not, he'll pass it on to others." She continued to look at her data pad, glancing over the script summary.
"Well, what is it?" Solara asked impatiently.
"Hmm..." Chelsea began as she continued to read. "It involves a threesome, us of course, but some scenes include... ummm... rather intimate contact between you two." She shook her head, "We might want to pass on this one."
"Well, let's have a look at least." Gere said. Chelsea, who passed him the data pad. Solara crawled over and hung her head over his shoulder to read as well.
"How can this be?" Gere said with disbelief.
"Gods, this is unreal!" Solara said as she read.
Chelsea shrugged, "Told you it was something you'd probably...."
She was cut off as the two siblings said unitedly as if the scene was rehearsed, "I'll do it!"
Chelsea's head cocked and she blinked several times, her mind attempting to process the reasoning behind their answer. "OK, I'll tell John that we're in." She took the data pad and made a response:
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John,
I spoke with Gere and Solara about the script. It is agreed that we will accept our parts for the production, ' The Dream'.
Chelsea
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