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Heh, another story from me. It's been a couple months since I submitted one. This time I went for something different that my usual stuff, which so far has been fantasy and the start of a Pokemon Fanfic. I hope you enjoy it, but first things first. This story contains a scene of attempted rape, and a scene of incest between siblings. If you're underage or offended by such content, please turn back. Also, this story and all characters within are copyright me, Golbeze. Do not steal it. I'll allow redistribution as long as this disclaimer is included and it is not altered in any way. Now, enjoy. n.n

Edit: Decided to correct a few mistakes that were bugging me.

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A Brother's Love

'Man, another boring day,' the young vixen kit thought to herself as she sat in class, listening to her teacher, a slender tiger morph, give the class a math lesson. The 10-year-old red-and-black kit yawned, earning a gaze from the stout teacher.

"Well well, miss Curtis, is my lesson boring you that much?" she asked the young fox, getting an eep in response.

"N-no, miss Rhenard," she answered back, sitting up in attention, her young eyes wide with surprise, her tail fur standing on end.

Miss Rhenard stared at her young student, her emerald eyes quite serious, but a smile stretched on her short, yellow muzzle. "Well then, I guess you won't mind solving the problem on the blackboard." The little vixen nodded in response as her young frame shook somewhat.

'Dang,' she thought, getting up and walking over to the blackboard. 'I'm going to be in trouble now...' She looked the equation over, trying to figure it out, while the snickering and whispering that came from her classmates added to her uneasiness. After a moment, miss Rhenard took the chalk from her, shaking her head.

"That's enough Ashley, I'm sending you to the principal," she told her, pointing to the door. Ashley nodded as she walked over and opened it, her head hung as she walked out. She walked down the hall, scolding herself for getting into trouble.

'Well, so much for this being a boring day. Mom's going to chew my tail when I get home,' she thought as she reached the principal's office, the words 'Principal Gary Rembrant' painted on the door's window. She opened the door, stepping in, and took a seat when the secretary motioned her to.

She didn't have to wait long as the door opened after just a moment, a middle-aged gray wolf peering out at her. He looked down at her, disappointment reflected in his eyes. "Well, come in Ashley," he said to her as he stepped back in. The young fox followed, sitting in the chair as the older wolf pulled it out for her, then took a seat in his own.

"Now Ashley, I've been looking over your records, and you've pretty much been a model student up until recently. Now I'm getting complaints of you not paying attention. Needless to say, I'm concerned as to why."

Ashley sniffled a little, not liking the position she was in. "I-I don't know, Mr. Rembrant, I'm sorry," she replied, her voice shaky, knowing she was in trouble.

Gary sighed, looking down at her. "Well, something is going to have to be done about it. I'm going to call your mother and arrange a meeting. Hopefully we can come up with something to encourage you to get involved in your studies again. For now I'm going to send you back to class, and I ask that you try to pay more attention, ok?"

She nodded, getting down off the chair. Mr. Rembrant opened the door for her, watching as the vixen walked out and started down the hall before he closed the door and went about his business. Ashley sighed as she made her way down, shaking her head. 'What's wrong with me?' she thought as she neared the door to her class. But before she could get any closer, a figure rushed behind her and grabbed her, large, slimly muscular arms wrapped around her as a white paw held her muzzle.

The young vixen struggled as the unknown figure pulled her away, trying to scream, but her muzzle was held tight, muffling any sounds that tried to come out. A claw came to her throat, and the figure spoke.

"Look, stop struggling, and don't make a sound, got it? Don't make me hurt you," a young teenage voice whispered into her ear. Tears started flowing from her brown eyes as she nodded in agreement as her body shook even harder than when she was in Mr. Rembrant's office.

'Why is this happening to me,' Ashley thought, now regretting getting in trouble even more than before. Thoughts raced through her mind, as she wondered what this guy wanted.

"There, there, just come with me," he said devilishly as he carried her to the boy's gym locker. As he spoke, Ashley felt as if she recognized the voice, but her thoughts were forcefully shoved aside as her captor threw her against a locker in the far corner of the room, turning her around to face him as he pressed against her to keep her from running.

"Eek!" she yelped as she hit the metal door, letting out a yip as she finally was able to see the figure, looking up at him. "Abel?" she gasped as she looked up at a slim, somewhat muscular snow leopard, looking to be around 15. She recognized him as one of her brother's friends. "W-what do you want?"

He grinned devilishly down at her, bringing a claw down and tracing around her small mounds, then down her young frame until he reached her crotch, rubbing it, a gasp drawn from the kit in response. "Yes, I heard you recently went through your first heat," he said sinisterly.

"N-no, you can't!" she yelled out, squirming before he brought a claw back to her throat, ceasing her struggling. She cried softly as Abel continued to rub her slit, enticing soft moans and whimpers from her. He suddenly pushed her onto the floor so that she sat, making her yelp again as he ripped off her skirt and panties with his claws, tossing them aside, bringing a paw to rub her budding mounds.

"No, NO!" she screamed as she began to struggle again, trying to escape. This made the snow leopard mad as he swiftly brought his paw back and swiped her left cheek with his claws, leaving five long cuts. She yelped out in pain, crying hard as tears streamed from her eyes.

"I told you not to resist!" he yelled at her, his blue eyes showed anger. "Now don't make me hurt you again!" She watched him, frozen with fear as he undid his shorts, pulling them down, six inches of hard leopard meat now exposed to the air. Ashley whimpered, her eyes wide as he pressed the tip against her virgin lips. "Oh, yes, this is going to feel so good."

Before he could go any further, he found himself pulled away, letting out a shocked roar as he was slammed against a locker. He shook his head, looking up at a red muzzle and deep brown eyes, filled with anger. "M-mike, w-" Before he could say anymore, Mike, a 15-year-old red-and-black fox, growled fiercely, pushing him against the metal door of the locker.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing with my sister?!" he bellowed at his now former friend, his words spewing rage.

"Mike, please, I-I wasn't doing anything," Abel answered back, his voice shaky as his entire body trembled.

Ashley watched as her big brother stared the snow leopard down, still sobbing, but relieved that Abel was stopped before he could do any more to her. "Mike," she said, looking up at him. He looked back, still holding the feline, yet his gaze turned soft at her sight. He nodded, turning back to Abel, a scowl upon his muzzle.

"W-what are you gonna do to me?" the cat asked, quite worried of what might happen. Thirty minutes later, Abel was being hauled off by the police, his head hanging as he was placed into the police car and drove off to the station. Meanwhile, Mike was sitting with Ashley inside an ambulance that had been deployed. After a moment, a slender, blonde-haired vixen, looking to be in her mid-thirties, ran up to them, clearly in a state of shock and worry.

"Mike, Ashley!" she shouted as she ran over and held Ashley. "Oh my god, are you alright?" the worried mother asked, almost panicked.

"Yeah, mom, she's fine, I stopped Abel before he could do anything," Mike answered, wrapping an arm around his mother. Just then an officer, a male jackal morph, walked up.

"Mrs. Curtis?" he asked, addressing the mother. She turned around, nodding.

"Yes, I'm Dianne Curtis, Ashley's mother."

"I need to ask a few questions, as well as help you take steps to get your daughter some help." She nodded, moving aside. The officer knelt down in front of Ashley.

"Now, I know it's hard, but I need you to tell me exactly what happened," he told her as he looked the little vixen in the eyes. She nodded, sniffling. After a moment, she started, telling the officer what happened during the day, how she was sent to the principal's office, and then how Abel grabbed her as she made her way back, as well as what he did, before Mike grabbed him. One could easily tell the stress she was going through as she spoke, and as she finished she began to cry again.

He then turned to Mike. "And what were you doing there at the time?"

"I was on my way to practice, and had forgotten to lock my locker. When I got there," Mike began, his look becoming quite angry, "I saw that as- er, jerk, about to screw my sister." Mike turned away, obviously quite hurt for having been betrayed by a friend, and by what almost happened to Ashley.

"Ok, thanks," the officer told them, "we'll make sure he's put away for a long time." He got up, saying his goodbye, and walked out, leaving the family alone. Dianne held her little daughter, tears of her own flowing down her muzzle from the story she just heard her daughter tell. A doctor, a female white cat, came up to them next.

"We would like to take Ashley to the hospital to run some tests, as well as look over the cuts on her cheeks." She then handed Dianne a card. "I suggest you take her to see this psychiatrist for an evaluation. It's important that she receives help to get through this." The older vixen took the card, looking it over, then placed it into her purse.

"Thanks, I will," she answered, then looked over to her children. "I'm going to follow in the car. I'll meet up with you there." Mike nodded, looking down at his sister.

"If it's ok, I'd like to sit with Ashley," he requested, looking over to the doctor.

"Alright," she said, looking down, "as long as you don't get in the way." She walked to the back, sitting in a chair and looked some papers over.

Mike sat next to Ashley the entire trip. He wrapped an arm around her and gazed at her softly. Ashley snuggled up to him, still very distressed at the events earlier, but at the same time glad that she had such a loving brother to get her through this.

The time spent at the hospital was short and mostly uneventful, with Ashley getting the wounds on her cheek stitched up and a patch placed over it. She winced and squirmed through it, as she could feel every prick even though they had given her a local anesthetic. After a few hours of testing, they released her.

Mike sat next to her in back on the drive hold. He snuggled up to the little vixen, rubbing her back comfortingly. Ashley snuggled back, her look still quite solemn, but was softening from her brother's attention.

"Why did Abel do that?" she thought, a tear running down her cheek. She thought back to the times he and Mike spent playing sports and hanging out. She thought of the way the snow leopard had always looked at her, quite different from the ways he looked at everyone else, even other girls his age. Now she knew what those gazes meant, and she didn't like it.

Over the next few nights, Ashley found herself sleeping with Mike in his bed, not wanting to be alone. He was a little taken aback at this, but let her since he knew that she needed some comfort. She would snuggle up to him, letting his warmth draw her to sleep, and he would give her muzzle a gentle lick in response, smiling at his little sister.

It was a bit difficult for him however, as she was still in her heat and it would keep him awake. Eventually fatigue would take over and he'd fall asleep. The dreams he had the last couple nights disturbed him, however. He dreamt of the two of them making love, and he found himself moaning out Ashley's name as he awoke.

'Dang,' he thought, getting out of bed, 'what's with the last couple nights?' He looked over to Ashley, feelings swelling up within him, but he quickly shook them off.

'No, I can't think about that, it's wrong.'

Later after school, Mike arrived home in a somber mood. Dianne noticed this and walked over to him. "Something wrong Mike?" she asked him, her expression curious. Mike sat down at the table, sighing.

"C'mon, you can tell me."

Mike looked up at his mother, and then turned his gaze back forward, sighing again. "Crystal broke up with me," he told her, shaking his head. "She told me that she needed some space. I guess I haven't really been in a good mood after that."

Dianne smiled softly at him, placing a paw on his shoulder. "I'm sure you'll find someone else honey," she told him as she rubbed his shoulder. Mike simply nodded and got up, heading to his room. Dianne shook her head and yelled back at him. "Dinner should be done in half an hour!"

That night Mike would find Ashley sleeping with him again. He couldn't sleep, sitting on the edge of the bed as his sister squirmed underneath the covers. Her heat was especially intense, and it kept Mike quite aroused as her scent filled both his nostrils and the room. He couldn't help but have feelings for her; the need to mate filled his mind. He tried to shake it off as he climbed back in bed. Soon he drifted to sleep as fatigue finally got the best of him.

Soon after Mike drifted off, Ashley woke up, squirming and moaning as her heat raged on. The little vixen whimpered in misery as she reached down and started rubbing herself through her panties, silent moans escaping her as her juices started flowing from her young entrance. Ashley caught sight at her sleeping brother. She moved over and snuggled up to him, then looked down as she felt his erection through his pants.

'He must be having a good dream,' she thought as Mike squirmed around and moaned a little. Ashley reached down and touched it timidly, then pulled back. "What am I doing?" she asked herself as feelings started to well up inside her. She remembered back to what Abel did, remembering how Mike had taken care of her since. A tear fell from her eye as those memories flooded her, but a curiosity also entered her mind. 'I wonder,' she thought as she rubbed the tent in Mike's pants, 'what it feels like.'

Her rubbing drew soft moans from Mike, who reached down and started to rub Ashley's head. "Oh, yes, that feels good," me murred as he ran his fingers through Ashley's hair.

Ashley blushed at his words, now contemplating pulling down his pants. "No, I can't," she whispered, but never stopped rubbing him.

"Ashley, please more," Mike spoke out in between his pleasured moans. This made Ashley's eyes widen, not expecting that at all.

"Brother?" she called out to him, in shock at what she just heard. 'Does... does he want me as well?' she asked herself, tears starting to well in her eyes. She grabbed the rim of his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, gazing at his long, erect shaft. This shook Mike out of his slumber. He shook his head and tried to focus his eyes. Looking down, he saw his sister stare at his meat.

"Ashley, w-what are you doing?" he stuttered. Ashley yipped and jumped back, her bushy tail swishing frantically.

"I-I'm sorry," she apologized, her words panicked. She curled up; her eyes welled with tears as she thought she'd be in trouble now. Mike sighed, rubbing her back gently.

"Ashley? It's alright, I'm not mad," he said gently, his eyes locked upon her. Ashley met his gaze, a smile gradually forming on her muzzle as the feelings came over her again.

Mike knelt over and gave a kiss on her forehead. "Ashley? Do you... have feelings for me?" Her eyes grew wide as she looked away, not sure what to say.

"I-I," she stuttered as her mind raced for find an answer. Finally, she decided to just say it. "Y-yeah, I do."

The kit squirmed, rubbing her legs slightly as her heat continued to make her miserable. Mike couldn't help but feel bad for her, while the scent made him increasingly horny. He looked down at his raging hard-on, then back at her. "Ashley?"

She looked up at him, the look in his eyes telling her what it was he wanted to ask. "Mike, should we? But, it's wrong." She inched closer, scooting up so that she stared right at him. She looked into his eyes, both of them filled with longing as she began to nuzzle him. Before she could stop herself, she pulled down her panties, exposing her sex and scent into the air. "Mike?"

Mike reached down and rubbed her slit, drawing gasps from the kit as she ran her paw through his arm fur. "Alright, let's do it. But no-one must know, ok?" Mike told her, his eyes serious. Ashley nodded as she reached down to rub at his shaft. Mike tensed up at her touch, a finger slipping into her and rubbing her sweet spot. Ashley gasped as her pre started flowing from her virgin passage. "M-mike! Ahh, that feels so good!" she moaned as she dug her fingers into his arm, her small frame shuddering from the sensations that filled her.

Mike turned Ashley onto her back, taking the paw that was pleasing his cock off him. He lifted up her rear and knelt over to her young sex, sticking in his tongue to lick her insides as he rubbed her sides gently. Ashley gasped and arched her back as he pleasured her, her walls contracting as her fluids flowed into his waiting maw.

"Ah, Mike! P-please more," she moaned in ecstasy, his tongue causing so many new sensations to fill her. Just when she was about to go over, Mike drew back. Ashley shivered from the experience as Mike laid her back down, now positioning his foxhood at her entrance.

"Are you ready?" he asked her, looking into her deep brown eyes, full of longing. She nodded in response.

"P-please, please do it."

He smiled, petting her head as he pushed forward, gasping as his shaft entered her tight virgin folds. Ashley cried out in pain at being stretched, but was hushed by Mike as he brushed her cheek fur with his paw. "It's alright, I'll go slow, ok?" he reassured her. Ashley nodded, trusting her big brother.

Mike pushed forward until he reached her hymen. He paused to prepare Ashley what was to happen next.

"This is going to hurt, ok?" he warned her, rubbing her shoulder to try to comfort her. She nodded, closing her eyes as she prepared for it. She didn't want to hurt anymore, but she reassured herself that the pain would only last a little bit. Mike took a breath, then thrust forward past her hymen, taking her virginity. The vixen cried out in pain as her hymen was torn, tears flowing down her eyes, which Mike wiped away.

He stopped there for a moment to let her adjust, then pushed forward until he was hilted inside her. They both panted at the feelings, Ashley's tightness sending waves of pleasure into Mike. He slowly pulled out of her, then thrust back in, pure pleasure washing over them as his shaft rubbed along every inch of her vaginal walls.

"Gah, Ashley! Ah, s-so tight," Mike moaned as he continued to thrust into her. Ashley nearly howled, but tried her best to keep quiet so as not to wake Dianne. Mike smiled as he licked her budding mounds, sending more waves of pleasure through her young form.

"Ah, Mike, th-that feels- ahhh- so g-good," she moaned as she wrapped her arms around him and dug her fingers into his fur, feeling her brother's knot bulge and smack against her vaginal lips. With one last thrust he pushed the bulge into her, and they found themselves in the throes of orgasm.

"Ahh, Mike!" Ashley screamed as her young body convulsed, her juices flowing around his shaft as his seed filled her. Mike rubbed Ashley's head gently as their orgasms subsided, the two panting heavily from the intense pleasure. Ashley held onto him tightly, crying once again, yet this time they were tears of joy. She smiled up at him, and he lay down on his side, looking into her eyes as they fell asleep in each others arms.