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"This story contains sexual contents and language, do not watch unless legally adult where-ever you are. It contains pedophilia, sex between family-members and dirty, dirty words so anyone not comfortable with that shouldn't read it." Now pass all that I hope you enjoy the story.

A male anthro-skunk, roughly 5' 5'' tall, not the strongest of builds but what others made up with brawn he made up with brain. He had a high IQ, one of the highest in the school, so he was generally classified as a geek. Like any other skunk he was covered in black and white, the traditional stripe on his back and his crystal-white tummy. He had royal-blue eyes that all the adults adorn, he was the real angelic kid, everyone said. But ever since kindergarten had he been teased beyond belief. Skunks were very often the target because of their... defense-system. Brett had never used this, he never would either, but the reputation proceeded him throughout his life.

Brett topped his tests, aced his class when going through primary school. Best grades in everything... except for sports, music and art. He rarely ever even showed up on those classes, cause he knew it was little to do. He could never understand music, he couldn't draw a wobbly line if so his life depended on it and sports... towel-whips and trashcans, no thanks.

He never really had any friends, there were those who used him when they needed his IQ but he was discarded just as fast, only to be smeared with butter and sauce the next day in the cafeteria by the same furre who needed help with the math the previous day. He never told his parents about this, he started bringing change to school, keeping it in his locker if something like that happened, changing so his parents wouldn't know.

Happiness didn't really come often to this skunk. His parents tried to cheer him up, buying him stuff whenever they could. They weren't rich, his mother was a nurse in a hospital in the nearest town. Father was a construction-worker and was employed from time to time. They were both loving parents, tried their best to help him but he didn't want help.

But as life has it, there was a bright spot in his life as well. He had a sister, name was Elena and he looked up at her in admiration. She was also a skunk but she had gotten an entirely different ticket in life. She was one the most popular chick on the school-grounds, she could have any guy she wanted, including her own brother. But she had remained single throughout her life so far.

She looked very much like her baby-brother, which he loathed her calling him but she did. The traditional look of a skunk, black and white. Her eyes were the same blue as her brother's, these were full of energy and curiosity, quite the opposite of her little more reluctant brother. She also had the curves a woman should have and more, her breast filling up nicely through the years.

She was the best sister there could be, she always spent time with Brett if she could. The IQ hadn't leapt over her, she was very hard-working in school. Not only was she very beautiful, but also very smart, and talented in both music, art and sports. She was always telling Brett that so was he. She had seen his sketches on the women, heard him sing in the shower and see him climb the tree in their backyard.

They both went to the same school, Elena would graduate in two years, she'd be 20 then, Brett was still just 12, 6 years younger than his sister. This was a small problem for Brett since he didn't want anyone in his family to find out about the bullying but the school had worked in his favor, making so their schedule didn't work together, not too many breaks together and no lunches together.

She was very worried about him. She didn't exactly know about the bullying, she hadn't seen it herself but she had heard the rumors and laughter, hoping it wasn't her baby-brother they were talking about. She constantly kept her eyes out for any proof that it was going on so she could give whoever did it a piece of her mind. But she never did see it... until one day, very close to winter-vacation.

It was a Thursday, it was the easiest day to avoid his sister since the only lecture she actually had in the school was Math and after that food, Brett was stuck with Biology and Geometry, not having lunch in about two hours after her. He didn't want her to see, he didn't want her to worry, she didn't deserve it.

Suddenly the Geometry-teacher stepped in... but it wasn't Mr. Matheson, their regular teacher, it was some Math-teacher.

• "Mr. Matheson has called in sick today, so you'll be having lunch early... now to be exact."

A chill ran down Brett's spine and he looked about the classroom, seeing some of the jock's faces. They had something planned today, but he had to avoid it, she was having lunch now. But there was no way out, may only God have mercy, please let it all be a bad dream.

The diner was almost empty but he quickly saw her, sitting near the front row with Maria and the rest of her friends. He gulped and scooped his food up quickly, adding what ever there was, then walking over to one of the smaller tables, sitting down close to the wall. It seemed to be working, he was eating his food peacefully and none of the jocks were close by. He was half-way through his food when it happened.

He saw three of the jocks come closer, grinning with their trays in their paws. Brett prayed they'd pass him by. Jack's voice, the leader of the bullies, echoed through the diner.

• "Hey, Brett, enjoying the food?"

Brett swallowed hard, now she definitely knew he was her, just hope she thought it was friendly chatter. He nodded in reply, looking down in his food.

• "It's very... tasty."

Jack nodded slightly and that's when it happened. With his fork he scooped up a mouthful of food and shot it straight at Brett, hitting him right on the forehead.

Brett whimpered in surprise, his sudden recoil making his chair tip over, tumbling to the floor with a loud crash. Brett's own tray with food followed and the food splattered across his chest and face. Jack laughed and stood up, holding the tray.

• "You like it that much? Well, I'm such a nice guy you can have mine too."

And with that he tipped the tray, all the food sliding off and falling towards Brett. Brett saw it all in slow-motion before the gravy and potato-jam hit his face. His two lackeys followed suit and tipped their trays over him as well, laughing loudly.

Brett wiped the mixture from his eyes and stood up, shaking himself so the most flung off. Then he looked at three, having turned their backs to him... and unfortunately for them, his sister as well. Brett only saw it happen so fast, she just strode right up them, patted the lackey on the left on his shoulder, and as he turned, her fist him straight in the jaw, sending him tumbling into the wall and then on the floor.

The second lackey didn't stand a chance to react, he turned only to get her foot buried in his stomach, raping him from all his air and dignity, then a quick knee turned him over on his back. Jack, who had been innocently spared from all kind of physical violence so far, only stood and watched his two most trusty henchmen squirm on the floor in pain.

Elena stood, breathing heavily, eyes almost flaring red with anger, knitting her fists. Jack gulped loudly and backed away slowly, an enormous row of empty space opened up behind him as the rest of the students didn't want to get caught up in the crossfire. Elena was grinning, Brett knew that grin was trouble, as she kept moving towards Jack.

• "Tell me, what exactly was the point of harassing MY brother?"

The "my" was loud and clear, she was very interested in making this small, though crucially important point clear. Jack looked around at the other students, eyes pleading for help. His voice was trembling and cracked, stuttering on just about every word.

• "Eheh, we were just playing. Right, Brett?"

Jack's eyes quickly turned to Brett, hoping for a yes.

Brett was eager to say yes, he would've had it been anyone else but his sister threatening that damn bully. But he knew his sister well enough to know that it didn't matter what he said, she was gonna knock this ass out cold and heavy. Elena suddenly smiled softly and grabbed Jack's shoulder pulling herself very close to him, dangerously close as she licked her lips.

• "You mess with my brother... you mess with me, got it?"

Gently her paw trailed across Jack's chest, caressing over his cheek down to his chin.

Jack nodded quickly, play along and you just maybe get away with it. Elena nodded slightly.

• "I'm so glad you understand... Jack, is it?"

Jack nodded just as quick again, trembling slightly.

• "Yeah, yeah, that's right, I will never hurt him again."

Elena tilted her head slightly and nodded, moving her lips closer to his, letting her hot breath roll over them. Jack gulped louder and was clearly aroused by this, trembling all over. And just when it looked as if she was going to kiss him...

He squealed out in pain as her knee rushed up between his legs, burying deeply in his crotch. Elena grabbed his hair and yanked his head backwards, grabbing his throat with her free paw, her voice loud and sharp.

• "Stay the FUCK away from my brother, you shit!!!"

Brett gasped in surprise at his sister's sudden anger and strength. And with one swift movement she tossed Jack up in the air and he crashed hard into the food-dispenser, covering him with gravy, potato-jam and pees.

Elena didn't hesitate as she walked over to Brett, picking him up and carrying him towards the exit. Jack fell to the floor with a loud crash, a loud laughter broke out in the entire diner, Elena just turned and looked at her work.

• "Come on, bro, we're going home now."

Brett looked over her shoulder at the three jocks, chuckling to himself as he saw them squirm in pain on the floor. He never knew his sister was so... cool.

Elena was driving her own car, a nice, white Mercedes that she had bought for hard earned money, saving for three years. The interior was dressed in black leather and the dashboard was in a creamy white. Brett had never been allowed inside the car, no-one really had since Elena was very careful about it. But now she opened the door and gently put him in the passenger-seat, shutting the door softly and walking around the car and sitting in at the steering-wheel.

The silence was complete on the way home, Brett was a little ashamed at all of this and kept his eyes out the side-window. His fur was sticky and glued together by the gravy and such. This was the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to him. Not that she kicked the shit out of them, but that she found out. The drive home was over quickly, so much faster than the normal de-tour Brett took to avoid all public eyes. Elena drove up on the drive-up, being the only car there so both parents were out, thank the gods, Brett thought.

But before Brett could get out, Elena grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back inside.

• "Brett... how long has this been going on?"

Brett kept his eyes out the window, grabbing the seat tightly.

• "What do you mean, this..."

He never got to finish his sentence before Elena cut him off.

• "Don't give me that bullshit, Brett. You've been avoiding me at school, washing your own clothes and taking long detours."

Brett looked at her in surprise, she wasn't supposed to know. But Elena just nodded and sighed slightly.

• "Yeah, Brett, I've noticed it all too well, don't you think I'd notice my little baby-brother avoiding me? And all that washing when mom and dad weren't home... and my friends see you taking that detour every day."

Brett looked down in his own lap, shivering slightly.

Elena shook her head.

• "It took a lot of convincing to make Matheson call in sick today, but all the teachers know as well, Brett... all the school knows."

Brett shook his head, it couldn't be true. It was a secret, she wasn't supposed to know, the teachers weren't supposed to know... mom and dad...

• "Sis, does mom and dad know?"

Elena shook her head and grabbed his chin, raising his head, staring him deeply in the eyes.

• "I wanted to make sure it was true first, but they have to know."

Brett shook his head, chewing on his bottom lip. They didn't, they probably never would lay a hand on him again cause of this, so mom and dad didn't have to know.

Elena released him and opened the door.

• "Come on, baby-bro, we need to clean you up.. and me too, it seems."

Brett nodded and sighed, stepping out of the car. He closed the door gently, looking over the roof at his sis.

• "By the way, baby-bro, I like your pics of me."

And at that Brett almost fainted. For a year or so now he had a secret crush on his sister and it took shape on paper as he drew his sister in various poses... not clothed, of course. This was something he always did when in love, he drew the object of his desire and felt quite happy with it.

• "You really shouldn't let that stuff lie around, one day mom and dad might find it and... well, you know."

Brett nodded slightly, he knew he had misplaced some sketches but never found them again. She had known all this time and not told him, that wasn't fair.

Brett looked at the house and sighed. It was the same house as always. Down- and upstairs, attic and basement. It was painted white and blue window-boards, a red little door and a garage for dad's car. It was the same as just about any other house around the neighborhood, it was the perfect example of suburbia. Only Brett didn't like the way the house looked, it just signified another day in school, this one just ended.

Elena locked the car and motioned for the house.

• "Get upstairs and fill up the hot-tub, I'll be up in a minute."

Brett nodded quickly and ran up to the house, unlocking the door and throwing his shoes off in the hall. The house was eerily silent, all lights were off and the windows were closed. Outside it was growing dark again, it grew dark here very early almost all year but on the winter there were only like two hours light per day. He rushed upstairs and opened the bathroom-door, flopping sounds as his naked pads slap against the floor as he walks up to the bathtub, starting to fill it with warm water, just the right temperature.

He wiped some newly arrived condense of the mirror and watched himself stare back at him. His face was covered in gravy and pees, just like so often, stagnated in his fur. He sighed and grabbed the edge of his T-shirt and pulled it over his head, he lost the shirt in the kitchen already on his way up. He scraped with his nails in his chest-fur, giving off a deep sigh.

• "My brother has grown so big and handsome."

Brett snapped out of it and quickly turned around, crossing his arms over his chest.

Elena giggled and walked in, turning the hot-water off. Her clothes tightened as she bent down, showing off her every figure, ass and chest right in front of Brett. He quickly looked away and sat down on the toilet, staring out the doorway.

• "Come on, bro, it'll be like old days when we bathed together."

Brett shook his head and stared at her in surprise.

• "But, sis..."

She just turned and grinned, moving her paw over to squeeze her one buttock gently.

• "Oh come on, you know the drill already, no?"

Brett blushed deeply and looked away as she turned around, sitting at the edge of the bathtub.

• "How was it now, like this...?"

She spread her legs apart, both arms on the edge of the bathtub as she looked at Brett seductively.

That was one of the images he had lost, so that's what happened to it. There she sat, slightly more dressed, but he couldn't make up his mind whether she was teasing or inviting. She looked down at her one breast, licking her upper lip slowly.

• "That's right, I'm wearing too much..."

She grabbed her black top and pulled it over her head with both arms, revealing her sized bosom, filled to the brim with goodie stuff. Brett dropped his jaw and stared in awe, crossing his legs to hide his ever growing erection.

Elena ran her fingers over her nipple, rolling it gently as she gave off a distinct murr, filled with hormones and pleasure, begging Brett to come over and give her his cock. He now knew that this was definitely teasing... on a pleasure-level. She looked at Brett and giggled as she saw the bulge in his jeans.

• "Come one now, don't let the water get cold... after all, we're brother and sister, we're family."

That didn't exactly discourage Brett, his heart was set on her now. She grinned and slipped her jeans off, standing in panties only but they were removed just as fast, and there she stood, in her full, beautiful nudity, waiting for Brett to come to her.

Brett stood up, knowing it was quite futile to try and hide the erection anymore, sighing as he removed his jeans, letting them drop to the cold floor. His boxers rose like a tent, his whole length already stiff and longing for attention. She giggled slightly and walked up to Brett, her tits in eye-level with him, kneeling down and grabbing the hem of his boxers.

• "No, I undressed and so will you."

With one quick pull he felt the boxers drag down his legs, landing around his ankles.

• "First time I saw your pics I got angry, very... but after I'd watch them for a while I used to masturbate to them, and god did the juices flow, couldn't wait for my little bro to fuck me."

Brett gasped in surprised, staring wide-eyed at his sister. This was a dream come true.

Her paw gently cupped his balls, squeezing gently before she started rubbing with her thumb and massaging with her palm. Brett trembled all over and bit his lower lip, he was very capable of going through with this, no doubt. But what if he woke up? She ran her thumb along the underside of his length, sending enormous thrills of pleasure through his body. If this was a dream, he'd woken up by now with a really sticky mess in his boxers.

She tilted her head slightly as she watched her baby-bro's cock, trembling in her grip and spitting pre-cum.

• "Oh so many night I've laid in my room, hearing you jerk off, probably thinking of me. My body trembled at the thought and I was so forced to change sheaths in the morning."

Brett trembled with excitement, her paw now rubbing his length gently, her other paw squeezing and scratching his butt-cheeks.

• "Hearing your bedpost hit against the wall in a rhythmic motion, imagining your paw jerking your young cock..."

Brett drew a sharp inhale as she leaned down, running her tongue along the tip, playing eagerly at the cockhole.

Cocking his head backwards, groaning he started rocking his hips slightly, paws trembling as they grabbed his own legs. Elena nodded to herself and slipped the tip in between her lips, sucking at it gently as she ran her tongue over the tip to collect any pre-cum, rolling it on her tongue a short while before swallowing it down. She grinned as she pulled the cock out again, licking her lips.

• "My baby-bro isn't just damn cute and soft, he's also damned tasty and hot for my attention."

Brett nodded a little weakly looking down at her, his paws moving up to caress her cheek. She took one of his paws and nuzzled the inside, licking gently then rubbing it across her cheek.

Brett murred deeply at this, smirking slightly as he rubbed her with his thumb. She grinned and shook her head, cocking her head to the side.

• "I'm sorry, Brett, but I'm not gonna loose my virginity here on the bathroom-floor."

Brett laughed and nodded slightly.

• "Alright, let's just take that bath now... you've already done enough for me."

She looked about a while before she stood back up, caressing her finger from the base of his ear down his cheek to his chin.

• "Don't get me wrong, baby-bro, I'm not virgin tomorrow."

Brett smirked and nodded, he knew that when his sister was determined, it happened, and it wasn't like he was going to resist... much...

They both sat down in the tub, but not the normal way they should've being brother and sister. Brett eagerly sat down on Elena's tummy, his cock still throbbing hard against her tummy.

• "Elena's you're so beautiful."

She blushed slightly, she wanted to hear those words so much from her brother's lips. She took his neck with one paw and pulled him down, her lips pressed tightly against his. Brett responded by letting his tongue out to play, running it along her lips before she parted her lips, sucking his tongue in and caressing it with her own.

Eager for more, Brett tilted his head slightly and dug his tongue in deeper and her tongue responded just as eagerly. Her bowels murred deeply, sending vibrations along her entire body, teasing his cock to release a squirt of pre. Elena turned the handle to the shower and it started to release the hot water, soaking their bodies and cleaning them both from today's adventure.

Brett felt with his fingertips along her body, finding and caressing her breast softly, curling his finger around her nipples and squeezing gently. She moaned into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and breaking the kiss only to look in his eyes, speaking with a soft and low voice.

• "I love you, baby-bro."

Brett kissed her deeply, this was the best thing that had ever happened to him, he loved her so much but couldn't find the words right now.

Elena wrapped one arm around Brett's buttocks to support him as she stood up, still kissing him deeply. With her free paw she turned the shower off and pulled the plug in the bathtub, scratching at his tailhole gently. Brett shivered at this, just what she hoped for as she figured he'd be a little bisexual at least.

• "Who's bedroom, baby-bro?"

Brett grinned, licked her ear slowly and seductively before whispering in her ear.

• "My room, I wouldn't mind breaking my sis in on my own bed."

She giggled and kissed his lips softly, walking out and towards the young male skunks bedroom.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, releasing her young brother and he slid down her body, landing on his knees in front of her. He brushed his cheek against her knees, nuzzling her inner-thigh.

• "You're my goddess."

She murred at this, not as much the nuzzling but more at the words. She ran her fingers through his hair, her other paw caressing his cheek.

• "Your mistress order you to lick her cunt clean."

For the first time in years she saw a sparkle of enthusiasm in her baby-bro's eyes, as he with his paws spread her legs, not much fight in her as she lied back and wrapped her legs around his chest under his arms.

Her treasure was open to him, it was a dream come true so many times over. Without wasting time he reached forward, taking a gentle grip of her hips, wrapping his arms around her legs and pulled her down slightly. The smells hit him like a hammer, rushing into his nostril and into his brain, his cock spurting pre-cum over the sheaths of his bed, giving off a groan. His tongue touched it a little reluctant at first, letting the juices roll on his tongue before he swallows them, savoring the taste.

Elena gasped and inhaled sharply, arching her back slightly as she felt his rough tongue run in her slit, paws digging into the bed.

• "God, that is so good."

Her voice was trembling slightly, her cunt starting to flow a little more with juices, soaking her baby-bro's muzzle with her own cunt-juices. His rough tongue drew in her slit again, teasing her clit slightly before he pulled back, starting at the lower parts again.

• "Keep it up, slave, keep it up."

Brett murred deeply at the word "slave", starting to more eagerly lap at her cunt, swallowing her juices with just as much love as he had kissed her.

Her legs squeezed her brother lovingly, groaning and moaning as she arching her back high, her tail twitching and flicking under her. Brett pressed his muzzle to her cunt and nuzzled, his tongue slipping into her cunt and wiggling against her tight walls. She screamed out in pleasure and squeezed her brother's body so tightly that he lost all air but kept kissing and licking his sister's cunt, his own cock throbbing and pounding for attention.

She groaned and released him with one leg, pushing him back slightly with her foot and held itto his face. He grabbed her leg in frenzy, licking at her leg, from her knee all the way to her heel, then sucking slightly on her big-toe, nibbling very softly. She grinned slightly as she now knew he'd do anything for her, if she so wanted him to jump off the roof he would.

She stroked his back with her fingertips and grinned.

• "Come on, brother, fuck me like you so long have wanted to... do me hard."

Brett didn't stay upright for long, he quickly dove down on her, his lips closing around her nipples and sucking greedily, tongue flicking across the nipple to tease.

• "Fuck me, baby-bro, fuck me as your goddess command."

It was too much for Brett, he took her leg and she easily wrapped it over his shoulder, her other leg around his waist.

He guided his member to her hole with one paw, his other arm wrapped around her leg tightly as the tip of his cock spread her pussy-lips. She looked at him, eyes sparkling in the faint light from Brett's lava-lamp, he had next to his bed. Brett smiled as he quickly pressed his cock in. Elena howled out in pain, cocking her head up, staring out the window and seeing the neighbor stare through the window. She grinned and winked, sending the neighbor off with a worried face.

Brett eagerly pressed his entire cock in, feeling her tight wall squeeze him. She squealed in pain, feeling a bit of blood course from her cunt, her virginity was lost but she couldn't be happier, feeling her own brother struggle his cock into her tight hole, meant only for him from this day forward and forever. Brett brushes his cheek against her knee resting on his shoulder as he only moved his cock an inch in and out, yet it felt wonderful.

Feelings surged through him he had never felt before, like little jolts of electricity stinging and raising his fur to the edge. Elena squealed slightly as her folds were soar but it gradually changed, every small thrust sent another wave of pleasure through her body. And with each thrust he grew bolder, pulling back a little further before he thrust it back in, squealing slightly as the length of the thrust grew to be his own length.

Elena looked at Brett and smiled, seeing him struggle so hard to please his sister, doing it beyond belief yet she kept the look as if she was waiting for him, making him try harder to please her. His thrusting grew harder and faster, his breathing growing harder and heavier as the thrust were soon penetrating her as deeply as they ever would with his length and now she stopped the charades and cocked her head backwards, moaning as he thrust back into her.

Brett couldn't believe it was happening as his thrusting grew heavier and faster, his muscles tensing up. Elena felt the change and wasn't slow to follow suit, her deepest wish now as to climax with him, so their juices would mix in a loving potion. Her cunt tightened its' grip on his cock, milking him for what he was worth as he fucked her good.

And with one flash of a second it all was over. Brett gasped and grunted loudly as he thrust his cock deep inside of her, staying their as he felt his sack fill up only to release it so hard into her, coming so much harder than he ever had jerking off on his own. Elena tightened and shivered, feeling the cock bury deep inside of her and the squirts of cum struck her inside, sending her own orgasm roaming through her body, her cunt squirting her own cum, mixing with her blood, sweat and his cum, the smell of it filling the room.

Brett straightened his back near the end of the orgasm then toppled over, falling near his sister panting chest, face to face with his newly acquired lover, one he would never abandon.

• "Oh, brother, I never expected you to be such a stud."

Brett chuckled and kissed her nose before pulling himself closer to her, feeling her legs wraps around him lovingly, the two sharing each other's heat of the moment.

• "Sis... I love you too."

"This lovely story was brought to you by none other than the fabulous Vulupus, keep your eyes open for the sequel."

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*takes the liberty to spell things wrong, cause he's swedish*