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I Love You Twice: Getting in Touch By Green

Stacy moaned lustily as her brother's thick, hard golden retriever meat slowly pushed inside her, his considerable girth stretching out the walls of her cunt in a delicious way. So this is what it was like to have a man inside her... As he finally got his entire nine inches buried in her previously untouched pussy, Owen growled dominantly and nipped at her shoulder. "Fucking shit, little sister," he said, "You feel so good around my dick..." After enjoying the sensation for a moment, he pulled back and began fucking her properly, his hard cock filling up her tight, wet hole better than any fingers or toys ever could. After only a few glorious thrusts, though, he stopped, his eyes bugging out. "Oh shit!" Owen cursed, "I forgot to get a condom!" He started to withdraw himself, but Stacy reached forward and grabbed onto his shoulders. "Don't you dare stop fucking me, big brother!" she hissed, surprising both of them with the strength of her demand, "I've wanted you for all this time, and I'm not gonna let you get away now!" Owen swallowed reluctantly even as he obediently began thrusting back into her. "But... but you're my little sister!" he protested, softly, "What if I g-get you pregnant?" The retriever bitch was able to keep her face perfectly composed, but she blushed as she found she was unable to disguise the way her cunt squeezed down on Owen's hard cock as he said that; though she really didn't want to think about it, a part of her found the idea of carrying her big brother's child strangely alluring... Reaching up and putting her hand on the back of his head, she smiled warmly and leaned in closer. "Don't worry about that," she whispered, "The odds are in our favour, and we can use a condom next time... just relax and fuck your little sister's virgin pussy, the way you've always wanted to..."

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Kelly Parrish swallowed, her mouth dry, her heart beating fast, as her eyes scanned the words on her screen, a plain, no-nonsense text file she'd found online. The teenaged Maine coon knelt on her bed, knees pulled under herself, chest way down low, shoulders resting on the mattress. She wore a baggy hoodie sweatshirt that had once belonged to her older brother David, and absolutely nothing else. As she read the torrid tale of sibling incest, she tapped the arrow keys with one hand to scroll up and down the story, while her other hand had snaked down the gap underneath her body and buried itself between her legs. As the blushing feline read, she was gently fingering herself, teasing her clitoris, and twitching and squirming as the pleasure built up inside her. Okay, the positive attitude towards a brother-sister pregnancy was a bit off-putting for her, and like a lot of the dirty stories she'd found online, some of the language it used was almost laughable, but there was something about the intensity of the attraction between Owen and Stacy that really got her hot and bothered. Her thumb brushed over her pulsing clit as Owen hilted himself in his sister hard enough for his balls to slap against her rump (Kelly's word, not theirs), and Kelly bit her lip and swallowed a moan. This particular story was especially embarrassing to her because this was the fifth chapter, and only now were the dogs graduating to 'real' sex. In chapter 3, giving in to their growing needs, Stacy had let Owen take her under the tail, which the lovers in denial had insisted wasn't quite incest, and Kelly had surprised herself by raising her butt in the air, lifting her tail, and imagining her own boyfriend taking her rear as she read the story. It was pretty easy to substitute reality for fiction in her mind, too, since like Stacy the golden retriever, Kelly's lover was her big brother Dave. Even now, reading a different chapter, the Maine coon's mind wandered, and she blushed even harder remembering how enthusiastically she'd masturbated to a fantasy of Dave doing her in the butt... and how she'd whispered some of Stacy's embarrassing dialogue to herself to make it hotter. Even after she'd finished, Kelly had been a little embarrassed; although the first time they'd tried it had been her idea, Kelly usually wasn't terribly enthusiastic about that particular act, and this was the first time she'd ever masturbated to a fantasy about anal. Oh, if Davey had caught her whimpering 'God, yes! Fuck my ass, big brother! Fuck my ass!' to herself, she would never hear the end of it... As if responding directly to her thoughts, there was a rustle at her door as it was unlocked, and Kelly yelped and leapt up, knocking her laptop onto its back as she sat up, pulling her legs in close to her chest and closing them tightly, bringing her tail (which had poofed up in her panic) up between her legs for good measure, hiding her treasures from view. She was already glaring by the time Dave poked his head inside and grinned at her. "Heya little sister," he said, casually, ignoring her angry look and the fierce blush on her cheeks. He did take in her state of undress, though, and chuckled softly as he locked the door behind him. "You know, I just felt like cuddling," he said, "But I think I'm more interested in whatever you were up to." Pouting, her ears flat against her head, Kelly gave her brother a fearsome Look that he seemed to shrug off. "Davey! Why didn't you even knock?!" she asked, "You - you made my tail go all poofy!" Dave pouted back at her, but Kelly couldn't help but suspect the black cat was just humouring her. "Awww, I'm sorry, Kels," he said, his voice sounding honest enough, "How can I make it up to you?" He approached the bed, and Kelly smiled shyly even though her ears remained against her head with embarrassment. Slowly spreading her legs, she exposed her vulva to her lover, the skin flushed with arousal and glistening with her juices. "I'm sure we can think of something..." she said, teasingly. As annoyed as she'd been at his unexpected intrusion, the truth was, she was still pretty worked up, and having her brother here could only be more fun than taking care of it by herself. The Maine coon shuddered from head to toe as Dave's eyes fell to her slit and locked there, a hungry expression on his face. As embarrassed as she was to show herself off like this, she loved the way her brother looked at her. 'My own brother', she thought to herself, suppressing a giggle, as she remembered the dialogue from the story. To her surprise, Dave sat down on the bed next to her, as opposed to getting down between her legs, tongue at the ready. The handsome tom loved going down on her, complimenting her flavour in graphic ways to make her blush, so she wasn't sure what he was waiting for.

"You know, as delicious as you are, and as much fun as it would be..." he said, scratching his chin thoughtfully, "I think I'd rather you keep doing what you were doing, and I'll just sit here and watch." Kelly's legs twitched towards each other, feeling a pulse of embarrassment that instinctively made her want to cover herself. "You - you want me to touch myself right in front of you?!" she asked, incredulously, "Davey, you're supposed to be doing something nice for me!" She eyed him suspiciously as he put an arm around her, but it remained chastely on her side, on a part of her abdomen covered by the hoodie. "Kels, sweetie, you don't have to be embarrassed to let me see you," he said, his voice low and soothing in her ear, "I see you naked all the time, hell, we make love all the time!" Kelly sighed and nodded. "Okay, that's true, but..." she paused and bit her lip before she turned to him and blurted out her feelings, saying "But it just feels different from being with you to have you sitting there, fully clothed, w-watching me... watching me play with my flower until I f-finish..." Dave pulled her in close against him and brushed a lock of long brown hair off her face, kissing her on the cheek. "Hey, I totally understand that," he said, "it was just a suggestion, honey." Kelly rested her head on his shoulder and sighed, letting herself relax against him. "You mean that?" she asked, "You're - you're not just trying to set me up to tease me because 'I'm cute when I'm embarrassed?'" She giggled softly as she felt Dave licking at her ear, almost like a feral cat grooming his mate. She closed her eyes and smiled a little wider as she thought of herself as David's mate. It was a good word, one that felt more honest than 'girlfriend' with the secretive nature of their relationship. "Just because I like to tease you doesn't mean I have to tease you," he said, simply, "I'm your brother, Kels, I'm not an asshole."

After a moment of just sharing the same space, which Kelly no longer felt nervous or embarrassed about, despite being totally bottomless, Dave kissed her cheek again to get her attention. "Hey, is that one of those stories you've been e-mailing me?" he asked, softly. Kelly nodded nervously. "Uh-huh." He'd never mentioned them before; she'd actually stopped sending them because she was worried that he was silently judging her for her taste in fiction. "Well, little sister," Dave said, grinning, "I can't help but notice that a lot of these stories go in stages, the good ones anyway, and some of these brothers and sisters started out by masturbating together." She shivered again with indecent glee; for some reason, the clinical terms had always been more embarrassing to her. It was why she referred to her privates as her 'flower', and why she called her brother's penis 'Little Dave', much to his dismay. Dave began scratching her behind one ear, and chuckled happily. "On the other hand, after you found out I'd been perving on your panties," he continued, "You skipped right to coming into my room and giving me a handjob... God, I still remember that first kiss..." Before she could respond, Dave leaned away and looked at her face, his whiskers twitching with anticipation. "So what I'm thinking is that we fill in that gap, and I get naked with you so that we're both touching ourselves," he said, "I know you love to watch me come... Think that'd make you feel more comfortable?" Kelly giggled and nodded, getting up to a kneeling position and kissing her brother, heedless of her own nudity. His hand slid down to her lower back, and now that she'd warmed up to his presence, she couldn't help but wish he would fondle her backside, though he remained a gentleman and didn't touch anything except the shirt as their soft lips and tongues moved together. When they broke it off, Kelly licked her brother's nose playfully. "Oh yes, very comfortable," she belatedly answered, "I think I'd like that a lot, Davey."

Kelly moved to the head of the bed as her brother stood up and began stripping. He wasn't exactly putting on a show for her, but he was taking his sweet time, building her anticipation. She smiled as the black cat slipped off his shirt and the white compass star over his heart came into view. Kelly considered it one of her lover's most handsome features. He let his jeans slump down to his thighs after opening his belt, and then took more care taking off his boxers, bending over and pushing them down his straightened legs, giving her a nice view of his butt as he did so, his tail lightly bapping against her as he flicked it up teasingly. Kelly giggled, but wasn't above leering at her brother's rump and balls while he stepped out of his clothes and turned to face her, his penis already at half-mast. He took hold of his manhood and began to slowly, gently stroke the soft, grey flesh. "You like what you see, little sister?" he asked, quietly. Kelly had already been teasing herself for quite a while before he arrived, but as she felt a small pulse of arousal begin to spread through her body, the Maine coon felt certain that if she hadn't, watching her brother's cock twitching and hardening in his hand would have gotten her soaking wet and ready to start already. "Uh-huh..." she whispered, blushing as he rose high enough that it was pointing directly at her face, "N-nice to see you, Little Dave." 'Big Dave' rolled his eyes at that, but said nothing, picking up the laptop and setting it on her desk to make room for him, briefly glancing at the screen. "Mmmm, this was a good one," he muttered, "That bit in chapter 1 where he's jerking off and imagining it's her touching him, and she's watching from the closet the whole time, fuck that was hot, I imagined you were watching me when I came, made it so much better..." Kelly swallowed a groan as she felt her inner walls clenching down, and smiled bashfully. "You really do read them..." she said, "I was worried you just thought I was a perv for reading them..." Sitting down at the foot of the bed and making himself comfortable, Dave indicated the sweatshirt. "Well then, off with it, sweetheart," he said, before tilting his head curiously, asking "...Where'd you get that old thing, anyway? I thought Mom threw it out years ago." Kelly giggled. "I rescued it from the trash and sewed up the tears myself," she said, proudly, "It makes me feel closer to you, Davey... s-so I wear it a lot when I... when I p-play with myself." David swallowed audibly and bit his lip. "...That is one of the hottest things you've said in a long time, Kelly," he said, his voice absolutely sincere, "But, uh, you ready to get started?"

Instead of answering, Kelly took hold of the hem of her sweatshirt and peeled it upwards, deliberately delaying while her head was covered up to give her brother a chance to ogle her pert, young breasts. She could practically feel his gaze on her nipples, which made them harden into points. Once she discarded the hoodie, she self-consciously spread her legs, and Dave surprised her by mirroring the movement, then reaching forward and pressing his feet against hers. It was just a little contact, and not a sexy touch at that, but somehow it made everything click into place, made her realize the obvious thought, I'm actually about to masturbate with my big brother. He took the initiative, taking hold of his now proudly erect cock and stroking it gently, his hand sliding up and down along his hard shaft, tugging the loose surface skin with it. David didn't have a foreskin the way humans did, so Kelly had been a little surprised to learn how much the skin on his prick could still move around. Watching him playing with himself, she remembered that first handjob he'd mentioned earlier, and let herself moan softly as she remembered just how aroused she'd become when she'd first closed her fingers around him. "Ohhh, shit..." Dave sighed, shivering and leaning back against the footboard, "I can't believe my sweet little sister is so beautiful..." Deeply flattered by the earnestness in her brother's voice, Kelly shivered, feeling her treasures begging for her touch as she began to purr with delight. Unable to resist any longer, Kelly moved one hand between her legs, and the fluffy brown cat whimpered with pleasure as two of her fingers sank into her wet channel, blushing as her brother stared unashamedly while she began to pleasure herself. Feeling more and more sure of herself as she got more and more worked up, Kelly slowly fell into her usual rhythm, working her outer lips and fingering herself with one hand while the other gently teased and rubbed at her sensitive clitoris. Dave let out a moan of his own as he watched her, and she looked up just in time to see her brother's dick give a throb in his grip, drooling a clear droplet of pre-come down to her sheets. "That's it, Kels, don't be embarrassed," he breathed, "show me how to make your flower bloom..." "Mmmm, Davey..." she murmured, "Oh, big brother... this f-feels so much b-better than usual..." Swallowing, Dave nodded. "Y-yeah, me too..." he replied, "I mean, uh, it - it is for me too... Fuck..." Kelly smiled shyly, pleased that Dave's calm exterior had drooped a little, revealing that he was feeling his arousal just as much as her.

The siblings kept it up, touching themselves and watching each other for some time. Kelly was embarrassed at first, but as she grew more and more worked up, she found it easier to relax; she loved Dave, after all, and she found it incredibly flattering that he liked her body as much as he did. Sighing happily, she slipped the hand she'd dedicated to her clit further up her body, taking hold of one of her soft teats and giving it a squeeze as her other hand changed its position so it could plunge her depths and work her love button at the same time. She shivered as she began to grope and knead her breast, but as she began to tweak her own nipple, Dave groaned out loud. "Ohhh fuck, that's hot..." he muttered, "N-no fair, Kels, you're showing off and making it so good for me, but I d-don't have anything to do with my other hand..." Giggling, she pushed one of her feet forward, relishing the contact between their bodies as she kept fingering her sopping pussy. "Well, Davey, maybe you c-could roll over and finger your butt," she suggested, innocently, "Guys are supposed to like p-prostate stuff, right?" Dave blushed and pouted, and she giggled again, feeling triumphant over managing to turn the tables on her tease-happy lover. Dave opened his mouth to sass her back, but at that moment, he tensed up and grunted, and another drop of pre drooled out of the tip of his cock, running down his knuckles and dripping onto his scrotum. Kelly giggled and pointed. "Look, big brother!" she said, delightedly, "Sure seems like Little Dave likes that idea! You're not gonna let him down, are you?" Her lover shook his head and sighed, but he didn't try and hide the smile on his face. "So what I'm hearing from you," he said, "is that you want me to get up right before I finish and come allllllll over you. Is that right?" Kelly turned beet red, her fingers stopping as she imagined her brother ejaculating copiously onto her body, remembering the time she'd let him give her a 'facial' on his birthday and imagining the warm sensation of his seed landing on her face, her breasts, her stomach, her thighs... "Wh-what?!" she asked, lowering her ears in embarrassment. Dave laughed at the look on her face and winked. "Isn't that what the girls like in the stories?" he asked, playfully, "It's happened quite a few times in the ones you've sent me, anyway." She thought about protesting that the stories were probably all written by pervy guys, and that was never the scene she was focused on, but decided to quit while she was ahead. Smiling sheepishly, she looked away. "...Point taken, Davey."

When the giggles had subsided, the two of them went back to quietly pleasuring themselves, and Kelly began to pant and tremble as the pleasure built and built within her. Every twitch, every shudder moved through her legs and down into her feet, where Dave could feel it. She knew this because she could feel her brother's pleasure just as clearly. Apparently having taken his comment about using his other hand to heart, Dave had slipped his free hand down beneath his package and begun to rub and massage his scrotum, though the Maine coon remembered him once saying he'd never really gotten much out of that. Never hurts to try, she supposed. She knew she sure appreciated the view, watching his orbs moving about within the thin skin as he groped and fondled his balls, which suddenly made her wonder if that was entirely for her benefit. Speaking of things that were beneficial to her, Dave had finally gotten turned on to the point where Kelly's twitching nose could detect the scent of his masculine arousal on the air, and it made her feel warm and purry inside, her vagina clenching down on her fingers even as she traced the contours of her wet, warm inner walls. "Mmmm..." she sighed, smiling at her brother, her eyes almost closed, "This was a wonderful idea, Davey... You're s-so much better to watch than any video or story..." Dave grinned back, letting his purr leak into his words as he responded. "The most beautiful g-girl in the world, touching herself just for me..." he whispered, "How am I ever going to go b-back to regular porn after this?" Moaning softly, pleased by these words, Kelly slumped down lower and lifted her butt off the bed, brazenly displaying herself for her lover, who could only groan in pleasure, his attention absolutely focused on her vulva as though it contained the meaning of life. "Ohhh, Kelly, I love you s-so much..." Dave whimpered, "I'm the luckiest fuckin' cat alive..."

After a few moments, Kelly's thighs protested the unusual pose, and she moved back to her former spot leaning against the headboard, making sure to keep her hips rolled back so that the black tom still had a great view of her treasures. The siblings lapsed into silence - aside from whimpers and gasps and purring - as they continued working themselves. Eventually, David shuddered and moaned, his toes clenching against hers. Kelly was suddenly struck with the wish that her own toes were dextrous enough that she could lace them between her brother's, as if they were holding hands. "Oh God... Kelly, I - I'm getting close..." moaned Dave, bringing her attention back to reality, "I m-mean, I'm fighting it, b-but..." Kelly's eyes followed the thick drop of pre as it ran down his knuckles and shivered in anticipation. She loved watching her brother climax, had a bit of a fixation if she was honest with herself. The way he bit his lip and tried not to vocalize his release, the way his muscles tensed and twitched and shuddered, the way his throbbing cock made such a beautiful mess... Kelly had once barged into her brother's room after a frustrating day in order to give him a handjob, because watching him orgasm and knowing that his pleasure was because of her always cheered her up. "Nnngh... oh, Davey, don't hold back," she whimpered, "J-just let it happen, big brother, p-please? I wanna watch..." Groaning again, Dave looked down in desperation. "But - but it's gonna g-get all over your sheets..." he said, the look in his eyes suggesting he'd only just thought of that. In the moment, Kelly suspected she'd enjoy the show enough that she'd still get off to watching him come on her bed, but the tiny part of her brain that was still thinking logically didn't like the idea of a big crusty patch of her brother's semen drying on her sheets... It would be uncomfortable against her feet, and if nothing else, their mother might catch it as she tried to put it in the laundry.

Fortunately, Kelly saw an easy fix. "Oh, big brother, j-just lean back and shoot it on your tummy!" she said, using a cute term because she knew he found that adorable. Seeing his hesitation, she giggled out loud. "If you do, I'll help you c-clean it off afterwards..." she licked her lips in case the innuendo dripping off her words hadn't been enough, and Dave's face lit up, just before he scootched his butt forwards and leaned back, his fist still pumping up and down his straining cock, which even looked harder than usual as he hurtled towards the point of no return. Not wanting to pull her feet away from her lover's at this crucial moment, Kelly leaned forward and craned her neck to make sure she didn't miss a single detail as Dave let go of his balls and gripped a tight handful of the sheets in his fist, whimpering and trembling as he drooled a constant stream of pre onto his chest. "Oh f-fuck, oh Jesus... I - I'm gonna cooooome," he moaned, lowering his ears and tensing up. Sometimes he arched his back, but this time, he hunched forward, which meant that Kelly got a perfect view as he finally gasped and cried out. "Nnnngh! K-Kelly!" With his pleasure thusly dedicated to his one true love, David surrendered to his orgasm, grunting and moaning as his prick throbbed and pulsed in his hand, spilling long, glistening spurts of wet feline seed onto his chest and stomach while his tail flailed around spastically. Kelly moaned with her brother as she felt every spasm, every tremble, coming through the muscles of his legs and into their feet, as he came and came. Kelly's eyes were wide and excited, practically mesmerized by the sight of her sibling ejaculating so productively onto himself. She was so caught up in the spectacle that she was surprised into her own climax, having missed the telltale signs in her interest in David's pleasure. Falling back against the headboard (which thumped satisfyingly against the wall), Kelly tensed up and squeaked adorably as her climax burst from within her, refusing to be contained one moment longer. "Gah! Daveeeeeey!" she moaned, following her beloved's example and crying his name as pleasure burned out from her core and spread through her trembling body. Kelly rubbed her pulsating clitoris mercilessly, wringing every ounce of pleasure she could out of it as her vaginal walls rhythmically clenched down on her intruding fingers, which rubbed and teased at her sensitive spots as best they could. As Dave's semen spilled onto his chest and Kelly's juices leaked onto her sheets, the siblings' eyes met, and both of them moaned out loud, shuddering with the strength of the love they felt for each other in this moment, and both would swear that their pleasure grew even stronger as they rode out the rest of their orgasms with their eyes locked on each other's.

Brother and sister slumped down, wonderfully spent, at exactly the same moment, sighing in relief and lying still, their fur matted with sweat, their fingers damp with fluids, and their chests heaving for breath, but both were smiling widely, and the sound of synchronized purring filled the air. After a few moments, Kelly crawled across the bed and lay down next to her brother, who put an arm around her, careful not to get the semen on his chest onto her long, soft fur. Kelly nuzzled against his shoulder and closed her eyes, savouring this moment of afterglow with the man she loved. She tried to think of something to say, maybe some expression of her feelings, a reassurance that she loved him with all her heart even though the only way they ever seemed to express that was in bed (okay, that was something she was mildly worried about, not him, but maybe saying the words would help), or perhaps some kind of playful banter comparing him to the brothers in those stories, favourably of course. But when she looked up at him, Dave looked back over at her, and all she could do was smile and marvel at how damned handsome her brother was when he grinned. So instead of saying anything at all, she just leaned in and kissed him, raising her own arm around his shoulders, and expressed her feelings for him in a much more illuminating way. When Kelly broke off the kiss, she stretched and yawned, and then moved between her lover's thighs, still purring. Leaning in close to examine the mess, she clicked her tongue and shook her head as if disapprovingly. "Goodness me, Little Dave, look at the mess you've made!" she said, giggling, "You're lucky I'm here to help you clean up, or there'd be trouble!" Frowning, 'Big Dave' opened his mouth to complain, but all that came out was a surprised whimper of residual pleasure when instead of leaning in to lick up the come, as she'd promised, Kelly pushed her face all the way in and began to nuzzle her face against her brother's penis and testicles. Completely caught off-guard, David shuddered, pulling his legs up a little, raising his knees from the bed as the slender female rubbed her furry cheek against his spent, over-sensitive parts. As she did this, Kelly inhaled deeply through her nose, shamelessly revelling in her big brother's masculine scent, which was so strong right at the source it made her pussy clench with an 'aftershock' of pleasure. Dave swallowed as his penis slid over his little sister's muzzle and throbbed, leaking a large drop of leftover seed onto her cheek, which she ignored, barely noticing it through the haze of lust. "Jesus, Kelly," Dave muttered, "Why'd you have to go and do this after I've already come?" Kelly leaned away and laughed softly; he actually sounded a little frustrated, no doubt aware of exactly how much that would turn him on if he wasn't in the midst of a recovery period. Leaning back up, she shrugged and winked at him. "Well, Davey," she said, happily, "I owe you an awful lot of teasing before we're even, eh?" Leaving him to mull that one over, she chuckled to herself and leaned back down, ready to get started.

Reaching around Dave's body and putting her hands on the small of his back, just above the curve of his buttocks, Kelly leaned in, tongue extended, and after hesitating for only a moment, began licking at the still-warm semen glistening on her brother's black pelt, gently dragging her tongue through his fur again and again until she was satisfied that a given spot was clean. She wasn't crazy about the taste of her brother's come, never had been, but she'd at least gotten used to it, and she knew it meant a lot to Davey, so she'd learned to put up with it for his sake, much as he'd learned to gracefully deal with her semi-frequent emotional crises regarding the nature of their relationship, and the need to keep it secret. One of the first patches of seed she went after happened to lie across David's nipple, and she quite enjoyed the way he shuddered and inhaled sharply as she licked her tongue across the sensitive nub. She'd been meaning to play with her brother's nipples as they fooled around lately, curious how sensitive they were on a man, but had continually forgotten in the passion of the moment. She made a mental note for what felt like the zillionth time, and continued on her task. As she swallowed the first bit of cream and continued licking at her lover's fur, Dave sighed quietly and began scratching her behind the ears. "Kelly, this... this feels so good, so relaxing..." he murmured, "It's weird, I feel really close to you right now... it's like I'm a feral being groomed by my mate." Kelly paused for a moment to positively beam at her brother, her smile going from ear to ear. "I'm glad to hear that, Davey," she replied, "Because I was worried I was weird for feeling that way." She returned to her task, and Dave returned to petting and scratching at her head, and the two of them basked in the shared moment.

Once she'd finally gotten Dave's pelt spotless, if a bit damp, she glanced up to catch the look on his face as she surprised him again, leaning down without a pause to take 'Little Dave' into her mouth, running her tongue along the underside of her lover's flaccid penis and then swirling it around the shaft. Dave moaned softly and shuddered again, his manhood pulsing slightly and drooling one last small drop of come directly onto Kelly's tongue. She may not have found it delicious, but she still enjoyed what the seed represented in their relationship, and eagerly licked it up. Finally letting Dave's soft cock slip out of her mouth, she sat back up and smiled at her brother. "What?" she asked, innocently, "I didn't say I was going to clean just your fur, did I?" Grinning back, David leaned forward. "In that case, you missed a spot," he said, playfully, and then surprised her by leaning in and licking his own semen off of her cheek, the leftover squirt she'd forgotten about in her dedication. When he leaned back, Dave was trying to look casual and composed, but he couldn't hide the blush. Perfectly aware he'd only done that to make her happy, Kelly giggled and nodded. "Oh, thank you, Davey," she said, "Now that you're all cleaned up, we can get to some proper cuddling!" With more giggling and purring, the siblings fell into each other's arms and manoeuvred back to the top of the bed, where they held each other close and shared their love with kisses and licks and wandering hands dispensing scritches and teasing rubs.

Eventually, Kelly spoke up again, voicing a concern that had popped into her head earlier on. "Davey, I'm starting to get that feeling again, like the only coupley stuff we do is fool around," she admitted, lowering her ears, "Can we, like, go out to dinner or see a movie or, I don't know, go mini-putting? Just something where we don't have to hide behind a locked door?" She was giving him the Sad Kitty Eyes, but it was entirely unintentional, her pout was genuine. Dave gave her a squeeze and nuzzled against her cheek. "Of course," he immediately replied, "I'm not doing anything this weekend, let's see what we can get up to, okay?" The Maine coon couldn't help but smile, her whiskers twitching and her ears standing up with relief. One of the things she loved most about David was how he always seemed to find a way to be reassuring for her. "Thanks, big brother," she said, returning his nuzzle, "I'm already looking forward to it." Dave leaned in to kiss her, and Kelly eagerly returned his affections, but broke it off when she felt something that made her giggle; Dave was starting to get hard again, and his penis was rubbing against her thigh. "Mmmm, ready for round two, Davey?" she asked, her tail floating back and forth behind her, "Let me get a condom, and then you can pick a position." She let go of the black cat and rolled over, but as she reached out for her bedside table, where she'd hidden a stash of condoms inside a gaudy plastic jewellery box she'd had since childhood, Dave put a hand on her shoulder and she stopped and looked back at him. "Uhhh, actually, I had an idea about that, Kels..." he said, just a tad nervously, "I was thinking, since you just showed me how you like to be touched... how about I, you know, practice what I've learned?" Kelly pouted in what she hoped was an adorable way, and she wasn't wrong. "Awww, but big brother," she said, deliberately using the term to enflame his passion, "I wanted to feel you inside me..." Dave leaned in and kissed her on the side of the neck, a sensitive spot that made her sigh happily. "Well, now that you mention it," Dave said, "that was part of what I had in mind..."

Kelly wasn't sure she liked the playful tone in his voice, but couldn't resist finding out what he meant. "What exactly did you have in mind, Davey?" Gently grabbing her other shoulder, he pulled her back against him, his erection wedging itself between her buttocks, the tip teasing at the base of her tail, and after nipping playfully at her shoulder, he pointed across the room to Kelly's mirror, a tall full-length affair she'd gotten when she reached the age where what one was wearing and how one looked in it suddenly became tremendously important to a young girl. "I wanna sit you down in my lap, kinda like this, and play with your pretty little flower, Kels," he whispered in her ear, his voice low and sensual, "we can set the mirror right in front of us so I can get a better view, make sure I'm doing it right... and just for funsies, maybe we can, ah... do what Owen and Stacy did in chapter 3." At that moment, Dave gently bit down on the loose fur on the back of her neck, and Kelly couldn't help but moan softly even as she blushed at about medium strength. "D-Davey!" All she could think to do was say his name with a protesting tone, her thoughts in disarray. Chapter 3 was the one where the golden retrievers had experimented with anal sex. Dave didn't really know that she'd masturbated to the idea of taking him in the butt, did he? Oh God, how could she even look him in the eyes?!

But Dave wasn't teasing her, wasn't poking fun at her embarrassing fantasy, he just nuzzled against her from behind and played his teeth along her ear as she squirmed. "C'mon, baby, I don't wanna do it the, uh, the regular way because I wanna use my hands on you," he said, his voice just shy of whining, "and I don't wanna just sit there like this, outside, because I'd go crazy!" Kelly blinked and realized that Dave didn't seem to have any idea she'd fantasized about chapter 3 that way, and just thought she was being resistant to the idea of doing it in the butt. Dave reached forward and placed his hand flat against her belly; Kelly's first thought was that it was right at the spot you'd touch a pregnant woman if she'd invited you to feel a kick, and then she flinched, remembering that she was thinking about a story where the idea of a sibling pregnancy almost seemed welcomed. "Please, little sister?" he asked, softly, "I... it's kind of a fantasy of mine, the both of us watching me play with you in the mirror... and the idea of being inside you while we do it makes me so hot... please let me under your tail? After you come, I can pull out and put a condom on so we can do it the usual way, we don't have to go all the way in the backdoor, I just want to feel you around me..." Kelly swallowed, shivering at the idea of watching in a mirror as her brother's gentle hands touched her most private parts and brought her to orgasm, and though she was loathe to admit it, being reminded of that earlier fantasy of hers made the part where Dave's thick, hard cock would be buried in her rear actually kind of appealing for once. As Dave began to gently rub her belly, a curiously soothing sensation, Kelly bit her lip to suppress the urge to whimper with need. "Ohhhh_..._ okay, Davey," she whispered, trying to hide her enthusiasm, "That... that doesn't sound so bad..." The lanky male chuckled behind her and kissed her on the cheek. "Oh, Kelly, that makes me so happy," he said, pausing to nuzzle her again, "When we go out this weekend, I'm paying."

Kelly leaned forward and crawled across the bed, and only made a mild meep instead of a gasp of shock when she felt her brother's hand caress her retreating ass, his thumb teasing across her anus. It had been so obvious a target she'd actually been expecting it. Slipping off the bed, she walked across her room and picked up her relatively lightweight mirror, dragging it over as Dave grabbed a jar of Vaseline from her desk, near the makeup, and sat down on the edge of the bed. Positioning the mirror right in front of her lover, Kelly turned and shivered, seeing that he was already smearing the jelly onto his dick, which now shone and glistened in the light overhead. Stepping forward, eyes locked on her brother's manhood, Kelly took a deep breath before turning around, bending over slightly, and raising her tail, mentally forcing the fluffy limb to stay flagged up high instead of hiding itself between her legs. "D-Davey? C-could you - could you - c-could you get my..." She swallowed a whimper of frustration. This was always so hard to say! She tensed up all over when she felt David's hand on her butt, and as he spread her cheek to the side and reached in with the gooey fingers on his other hand, he spoke softly, like it was no big deal at all. "Sure, Kels," he said, not a trace of teasing in his tone, "I'll get you nice and slick." The Maine coon blushed and looked down at her feet, shuddering as she felt her big brother's finger pushing insistently on her anus, but she resisted the urge to cover her face in shame, since she was already facing away from him. That still didn't help her self-consciousness, though, when he finally defeated the stubborn ring of muscle under her tail and his finger pushed into her rear, only for her backside to instinctively clench down on the intruding digit, as if trying to dissuade it from going any further. Dave waited it out, though, and once her other inner walls relaxed their grip, the black cat gently began to finger his little sister's rump, rubbing his slicked-up finger around and applying Vaseline to her tight crevice. This always feels so weird, thought Kelly, still staring at her toes, How can it not? He might be my mate, but my own brother is fingering my - my tailhole. It was a cutesy term often used by Morphic parents talking to very young children, like referring to urinating as 'taking a tinkle', but as was her way when it came to secretive body parts, Kelly preferred cutesy terms over clinical ones, and especially over dirty, embarrassing slang terms. While that was just a matter of personal preference when it came to her 'flower', she'd seen so many promising pervy stories sink themselves by referring to someone's back door as their 'shitter', or something equally unpleasant.

Her mind couldn't linger on musings of her preferred words, though, not with Dave's finger wiggling about inside her, especially once he added a second finger. She managed to keep quiet, at least, taking deep, even breaths to calm herself as Dave prepared her backside for loving, though she couldn't help but squirm. Finally, her lover pulled his fingers out and wiped them on a sock or something, he'd already discarded it before she turned around, having taken a moment to sigh quietly in relief before she faced him again. "There you go, Kels, you're nice and slippery now," he said, smiling up at her, patting her butt gently, "Shall we see if your little lesson paid off?" Kelly forced a smile and stepped forward. "S-sure thing, Davey..." As she moved closer, Dave reached out and took her hand. "Hey, sis... just relax," he said, "You're all nervous, that's no good. I know we haven't done this in a while, but it worked out just fine last time, didn't it? We didn't even have good lube when we were in the showers at school, this'll be a piece of cake." He gave her hand a squeeze, and this time, her smile was much more genuine. "You're right, this is, um, this is no big deal..." she said, turning around, "Ohh, I'm just embarrassed with this mirror right here..." She started lowering herself into Dave's lap, and the black cat took hold of her hips and guided her towards his erection. "Easy now... Don't be embarrassed, sweetie," whispered Dave, "I mean, I love looking at you when we're together, so why shouldn't you?" As she felt his tip touch her body, Kelly shivered and made eye contact with his reflection. "Davey, why can't you be this s-sweet and supportive and endearing when you're not trying to do me in the butt?" she asked, winking to show she was kidding, "I could really go for some of this when we're just cuddling or talking about the future or whatever!" Just then, Dave pushed down on her hips, and the head of his penis pushed into her rear as she tensed up and let out an eep. Absolutely unable to deal with watching the look on her own face as her lover hilted himself in her backside, Kelly shut her eyes and lowered her ears. She could get through this, of course, but she'd never be able to relax if she was watching it happen.

"Just relax, Kelly, take it easy..." Dave said, as she slowly, slowly eased herself down into his lap, feeling her brother's rigid prick pushing into her rump, inch by inch. She gasped out loud as she felt a twinge of pain and her backside clenched tightly onto the foreign flesh within, and to Kelly it felt almost like it was clinging to Davey for moral support to help get over the pain. "Oh - oh, Davey, it hurts!" she whimpered, as he stopped. She was in an awkward position at this moment, her legs bent at an angle that made it next to impossible for them to support her own weight; Dave could have just let go of her and let gravity drag her protesting rear all the way down onto his cock, despite the pain, but instead he held her firmly, but gently, keeping her in place without squeezing her flesh enough to hurt, and she held her hands over his and trembled for a few seconds until the pain dulled away and her 'tailhole' relaxed again. "Th-thanks..." she whispered. "Anytime," came the response. From there, it was a little easier, and before long, Dave was fully buried in Kelly's backside, and she slumped back against him, relaxing her tense muscles, and let out a long sigh of relief. It was still an odd sensation to feel him filling her ass, but at least she was sitting down instead of squatting over him. He reached forward and began to rub her belly again as he kissed her cheek from behind. "There. All the way," he said, somewhat unnecessarily, "I'm proud of you, sis." Kelly giggled tiredly at that; they'd done it this way before, so she knew there was no rational reason to be 'proud' of this moment, but right now, even she felt good about herself for making it all the way down. When she opened her eyes, and looked in the mirror again, she saw that her face looked a little fatigued, but she was smiling widely and looked a lot more comfortable than she was expecting. "Give me a minute to get used to this, please," she asked, "And then we'll see how much you remember from the 'study session'. And remember, Davey, your grade here goes on your permanent record..." The siblings snickered together, and Dave hugged Kelly from behind, sharing in this moment of taboo closeness.

After a few moments, Dave began to kiss and nip at the back of Kelly's neck, nuzzling against her cheek and breathing deeply of her scent. Smiling, but not yet purring, Kelly leaned back against her lover, enjoying the attentions he was lavishing on her, enjoying the kinky sensation of her brother filling up her backside. Then, Kelly felt the hands that were petting her belly begin to move downward, Dave's palms tracing over the curves of her abdomen and moving down to rest on her inner thighs. "Are you ready, little sister?" he breathed in her ear. With a soft moan, Kelly spread her legs wide, opening the gates to the garden, feeling her heart beating faster. "Oh, yes, Davey, yes..." she replied, shuddering as his hands slipped between her legs, one palm cupping over her mound just to feel the warmth, as was his habit. As Dave gave her box a playful squeeze, Kelly giggled softly, glancing up into the mirror and feeling decidedly kinky from the sight before her, her brother laying a trail of kisses along her shoulder, reaching down and cupping her femininity, while she had a wide, if self-conscious smile on her face. "You're so hot, Kels," whispered Dave, "You don't have a heat cycle, so you must be as into this as I am..." Pulling his hand away from her treasures, Dave placed the tips of his fingers on her slit and gently spread her wide open, so that the both of them could see the wet pinkness within in the mirror's reflection. Kelly whimpered out loud with a curious sort of embarrassed pleasure she wasn't used to, her thighs twitching as she felt the instinct to close her legs. But instincts aside, she loved the way her lover's eyes were so intensely focused on her reflection, it was like her body was Dave's entire world right now, and she'd never wanted him to keep watching her so much in her life. As she watched a droplet of arousal leak out of her open channel and onto her brother's lap below her, soaking invisibly into his black fur, Kelly moaned again, needing more. "Ohhh, d-don't make me wait for it," she whispered, tilting her head to the left so that Dave could kiss her arched neck on the right, "P-please, big b-brother, touch me..." David shuddered against her at her words, and she could almost swear she felt his shaft pulse in her tight rump. "Oh, God yes... I thought you'd never ask." The black cat's words were practically growled, and he said them with his mouth up against her neck, between kisses, but somehow, the muffled words were perfectly clear in Kelly's ears, and he go of her outer lips, moving one hand up to resume rubbing her tummy, where he could no doubt feel the first stirrings of her purr, while the other moved into position for the real fun. As her brother's fingers pressed between her labia, sliding confidently into her moist heat, Kelly couldn't help but gasp a single word, her toes curling up for just a moment. "Yes!"

As Kelly watched, Dave began to gently finger her, using just one digit to tease more than to stimulate, and then flicked out his thumb, lightly brushing its pad against her clitoris. Kelly managed to stifle the moan she wanted to make, but as she squirmed under her brother's touch, she felt his prick moving within her, and the perverse scenario overwhelmed her, allowing the moan to escape. "Now then, little sister," said Dave, conversationally, "did you start out doing it like this?" He twisted a finger to the side of her vagina, tickling against her inner walls. "Or like this?" He moved it to the opposite side and repeated the process as Kelly shivered and giggled, feeling light-headed with lust. "Ooooh, m-more like the second one, Davey..." she replied, keeping her voice as calm as possible, "But, ah, use two fingers!" The older sibling did just that, and as he added another digit, she flexed her inner muscles, making her walls clench down on his fingers as if welcoming them inside her. Of course, this same action unintentionally made her rear clench down on the dick that was still cozily nested inside her, and she almost laughed with delight as Dave sucked in a hissed breath of surprise before regaining his composure. "Oh, of - of course," he said, his voice just a little strained, "It's just hard to judge, the - the mirror's all reversed and everything..." Reaching up, Kelly grabbed her brother's other hand and moved it from her belly to her bust, going as far as curling the fingers around one of her pert breasts before letting go. Dave chuckled and licked her cheek. "I was gonna get to that, baby, I just wanted to make sure I, um, I had mastered the basics before I started multi-tasking," he said, "After all, pleasing my girlfriend is a very important task, don't want to get it wrong..." "Mate!" she blurted out, as he began to grope and knead her teat. "Uhh... Pardon?" To her frustration, Dave had ceased molesting her in his confusion, his fingers still and unmoving in and on her body. "C-call me your mate, like you did earlier!" she said, wiggling her hips to try and encourage his fingers to move, grinding herself against his hand and cock, "It sounds all, I don't know, primal or something!" Dave chuckled and nipped at her back again just as he started teasing her aching clit once more. "I stand corrected," he said, "But that just raises the stakes even more... A mate is even closer than a girlfriend, of course, so what could possibly be more important than pleasing my mate?" He began fingering her again, this time with much more gusto, and Kelly groaned, shuddering with pleasure, as he started teasing a fingertip against sensitive spots he'd never found before, while playing another between her inner and outer lips. He really had been paying attention earlier!

Kelly writhed and twitched atop her brother's lap, panting and whimpering, drunk on her own arousal as she watched through half-closed eyes while Dave played with her, working his fingers into her tight, wet slit, teasing and stroking her pulsing, sensitive clitoris, and tweaking a nipple between his fingers and groping the soft flesh of one of her breasts. Kelly's embarrassment had calmed down, and she found she felt very close to her brother as her eyes drifted from the intensely focused look on his face, really making her pleasure his top priority, to the way her own muscles twitched and spasmed as bursts of pleasure went through her system. "Ohhhh, Davey, this is s-so good!" she whimpered, "You're a natural, big b-brother!" Licking her cheek, Dave grinned, winking when their eyes met in the mirror. "You have no idea how happy I am to hear that," he whispered, "You getting close, sis? I'm really looking forward to the big finish." Sighing with pleasure, she clenched down on the parts of him inside her again, this time aware of what it would do to her rear, and he groaned. "God damn, I still can't believe your ass is so tight, Kelly," he hissed in her ear, which made her self-consciously squeeze his length again, "I can't wait to see what happens when you come with me back here..." Lowering her ears, Kelly pouted. "D-Davey! Don't say things like that!" she complained. Her brother just chuckled. "The guys in those stories you love say things like that all the time," he pointed out, "Maybe I should start doing that, think it would get you hot? You know, stuff like 'I can't believe I'm fucking my baby sister's tight pussy! I'm gonna bust a nut inside you, sis!'" Scowling, Kelly reached down and pulled her lover's hand away from her treasures, as much as she hated the empty feeling. "Davey, if you're going to tease me like that, you don't get to play with me!" she said, starting to get up, moving slowly so he'd be aware of his penis sliding out of her enveloping warmth bit by bit.

Kelly was bluffing, of course, but she hoped he couldn't tell, hoped he would take the bait. Sure enough, before he was even halfway out of her, Dave wrapped his arms around her, holding her in place. "W-wait, Kels, I was just kidding!" he said, quickly, and she was pleased to see in the mirror that his ears were halfway down. He swallowed, which she could hear due to their proximity, and sighed. "I'm sorry, little sister, I just got carried away," he said, quietly, "You're just so beautiful, I'm so hot for you it's hard to think straight..." The slender female hadn't really wanted to leave in the first place, but she still made him sweat a moment by loudly 'hmmm'-ing, pulling away another centimetre or two as she did, which earned her a quiet whimper, before reversing direction and settling herself back down in Dave's lap. "Well, alright, apology accepted," she said, benevolently, as she felt her brother's pubic fur brushing against her buttocks again, "The c-compliment was a nice touch." A moment passed and nothing happened, and a slightly impatient Kelly was just about to ask him what he was waiting for when he peeked over her shoulder to get her attention. "...Kelly?" he asked, softly, "You know that when I tease you like that, it's just for fun, right? B-because I'm your brother?" Surprised, Kelly looked back at him, meeting his eyes in the flesh and not in the mirror. His ears were now flat against his skull. "Of course, Davey," she replied, her irritation dulled by her curiosity, "What's wrong?" Dave shrugged, looking a little self-conscious himself. "Well, you just seemed really mad this time, is all," he said, rubbing the back of his neck, "and I was worried I'd gone too far and hurt our relationship, or something." Kelly took his hand and gave it a squeeze. "Well, you did kinda go too far, but I wasn't mad at you, just a little upset," she said, sighing quietly, "When you talk about my - talk about me that way, it almost feels like you've gone past trying to make me blush, and you're actually, you know, making fun of me." Dave pressed his lips against the nape of her neck and kissed her chastely before responding. "Never," he said, with conviction, before chuckling and correcting himself, "Well, at least never while we're, um, being intimate and all... Like I said, I'm still your brother." Kelly giggled and moved his hand back down between her legs, leaning back to nuzzle against her lover's cheek. "I wouldn't have it any other way," she said, "But for now... You can start making it up to me!" Dave laughed and eagerly buried his fingers back in her wetness. "Music to my ears, little sister, music to my ears..."

As her brother resumed working his fingers in and out of her tight, gripping channel, Kelly moaned softly, feeling her inner walls tremble and flutter as David sought out her most sensitive spots and rubbed them teasingly. "I wonder if I could get my mouth on your boob..." muttered Dave, leaning around her shoulder, and then moving his head under her arm, trying to reach her tantalizingly stiff nipple. Kelly giggled as he stuck out his tongue and stretched it out towards her teat longingly. Eventually, he sighed somewhat exaggeratedly and sat back up straight. "Oh well, if I was doing that, I wouldn't be able to watch you in the mirror," he said, sounding perfectly pleased, "I'll just have to go back to this." As he closed his lips against her neck and began to suckle, Kelly whimpered with pleasure. "Ohhh, Davey..." she sighed, "you're s-so lucky you can't give s-someone a hickey through fur, or Mommy and Daddy would be so mad at me..." Moaning as Dave tickled her love button, Kelly spread her legs even wider, offering herself to him completely, feeling the pleasure building within her starting to come to a boil and knowing the end was in sight. Minutes passed in relative silence, broken only by Kelly's panting breaths, interspersed with sighs and whimpers, until finally she shuddered with a low groan and spoke up again, almost apologetically. "Oh - oh God, Davey..." she panted, "I'm s-so close... I'm so, so very c-close..." Redoubling his efforts, Dave licked her cheek, their eyes locked on each other in the mirror. "Is my little sister gonna come all over her big brother's fingers?" he cooed in her ear, making her shudder, "I'd love to watch that happening and know that I brought it to you, it would absolutely make my day..." Clenching down on him, Kelly moaned eagerly. "Oh yes, b-big brother," she said, "I'm g-gonna come, I'm almost there, you're gonna make me coooooome..." It wasn't exactly Shakespeare, but in Kelly's defence, the Bard wasn't exactly known for writing his famous dialogue whilst on the brink of orgasm.

Kelly reached up and pressed her hand against the one that was pawing at her breast, squeezing her brother's hand and watching in the mirror as all over her body, her muscles began to tense up, her breathing grew quick and shallow, and her lover's movements became fast and frenzied, no more teasing, just relentless stimulation of her most sensitive spots as the trembling girl's resistance began to crumble. "D-don't stop, big b-brother, j-just like that, ohhhhhhh maaaaaan..." she whimpered, leaning back against the black cat, forcing her eyes to stay open so she could watch in the mirror. Finally, with a gasp, the slender cat stiffened from head to toe, and Kelly cried out her passion, heedless of anyone else in the house who might be listening in. "Oh God! I'm coming, I'm coming!" she cried, "D-Daaaaaaveeeeeey!" Yowling and moaning, Kelly writhed atop her brother's lap, watching herself in the mirror as pleasure exploded forth from within. Her legs twitched and spasmed, her abs tensed up, and she made a grimace that would have been somewhat embarrassing if she'd been anywhere near the right frame of mind to be embarrassed. What she couldn't see - but which she could feel perfectly well - was her vagina clenching and rippling reflexively along her big brother's intruding fingers, along with her backside involuntarily squeezing at Dave's proud erection, holding it tight as if afraid it would try to escape. And above it all, she saw her brother staring at the reflection of her body, his Inherited eyes wide, pupils narrowed to tiny slits, his mouth slightly slack in an expression of what almost seemed like awe as he watched the woman he loved tremble and shudder in climax. Seeing the way Dave was staring at her, as if transfixed by a goddess, Kelly came even harder, and rode out the wave of pleasure, urged along by the fingers rubbing at her inner walls, teasing at her stiff nipples, and stroking her pulsing clitoris to milk every last drop of pleasure out of her slender young body.

When Kelly had finally rode out her ecstasy, Dave kept rubbing at her oversensitive clit, and actually used a bit of muscle to keep his hand there, teasing the poor nub, when Kelly tried to push his hand away. Eventually, after she'd asked him to have mercy on her 'poor innocent clitty', he'd relented, moving his hand up to lick the juices off his fingers as Kelly sighed and slumped back against him, an enormous, tired smile on her face, her purring loud and even. After that, she'd expected Dave to pick her up in his arms, carry her back to the bed, and have his way with her while she was tired and sated, but instead he just held her against him, his cheek pressed against hers, one hand gently rubbing her stomach, the other's fingers laced between hers, silently sharing in her afterglow. Kelly almost giggled at just how satisfied the sweaty, blushy girl in the mirror looked. She finally broke the silence as she nuzzled against her lover. "Mmmm, thank you, big brother, that was great..." she whispered, finally letting her eyes close. Dave chuckled softly. "I kinda got that impression," he deadpanned, "And you're welcome. Heh, I always feel like I should be the one thanking you for letting me play with you... Did the mirror make it hotter for you, too?" Giggling, Kelly nodded, enjoying the way the fur on their cheeks rubbed together as she did so. "Oh yeah... it was almost too much..." she said, "I wouldn't want to do that every time, it's almost too distracting... but I really liked it." Dave nuzzled back, and she could hear his smile in his voice. "Good, good," he said, "But boy, were you ever loud... It's a good thing Dad went out to get more peppers for the chili he's making tonight, if anybody else was home they totally would have heard you screaming my name." Blushing, Kelly flinched. "Oh, crap! I - I didn't even think of that!" she said, lowering her ears, "I didn't really scream, did I?" "Well, maybe not, but you were still pretty loud... Heh, can you imagine if it was the weekend and Mom was home?" Dave asked, amused, "And she found us like that? She'd flip her shit!" Kelly didn't find the mental image of their mother catching her being masturbated by her own brother with his erection buried in her rear very funny, and whimpered. "Daveeeey, no worst case scenarios!" Dave kissed her on the cheek and then returned to pressing his own cheek against it. "Sorry, Kels. Just remember, Mom's still at work doing overtime on that boring tax thing, and Dad's at the grocery store," he said, "We're in the clear." "Thanks, Davey," she said, before she cleared her throat and asked the question that had been tickling at the back of her mind, her whiskers twitching nervously. "Umm... do I... always make that face when I f-finish?" she asked, not sure if she wanted to hear the answer. Dave was quiet for a long moment, and then he chuckled. "I'm gonna be honest, Kelly," he said, "When you were coming, I, uh, I wasn't looking at your face." The two felines giggled together, and then Kelly opened her eyes and leaned to the side, so that she could pull Dave's face in closer and kiss him.

A few minutes later, Dave stretched and yawned, and then reached around his sister to close his hands over her soft breasts. "So, if you'd like to get up," he whispered in her ear, "I'll just grab a rubber and make sweet, forbidden, big brother love to you." The way he playfully emphasized their relationship made something click in Kelly's mind, though, and she took a deep breath, scarcely able to believe what she was about to say. "Ummm... actually, Davey... I've k-kinda gotten used to having you where you are," she murmured, "s-so... Would you like to just keep going there instead?" She didn't dare look, but Dave sounded taken aback when he spoke up again. "Kelly... are you asking me what I think you're asking me?" he said, softly, "Because that's usually my idea, and you're not always up for it..." Kelly blushed and pouted. "You're the one who got chapter 3 of that story stuck in my head," she lied, "I mean, if you don't want it, then..." Dave interrupted her, putting a hand on her shoulder, as if worried she would try to get up off him again. "No, no! That's not a problem!" he said, "I was just, ah, surprised is all. I am totally down for this... just, umm... where do you want to do it?" Swallowing Kelly gestured vaguely. "Well, uh, I definitely don't want to do this in front of the mirror, so... how about on the floor, on all fours?" she said, moving to get up. The pressure of Dave's hand on her shoulder became more insistent, holding her down, and he grinned. "Allow me, lover." Dave swept an arm under her knees, pulling them up towards her chest, as he wrapped the other arm around her upper body, just under her boobs and the tuft of fur between them, bracing her against him, and Kelly gasped as he stood up with her in his arms, his manhood still buried inside her. "Davey!" she cried, trying not to wiggle, lest he lose his grip. Realizing that her treasures would be on perfect view in this position, Kelly pointedly avoided looking at the mirror; she'd never gotten that good a view of David penetrating her, and she really didn't want her first glimpse of it to be while he was enjoying her backdoor. "Wooo, this is a lot harder than when you're facing me..." he muttered, carefully stepping around the mirror. "That's because I can hold onto you when I'm facing you, you dofus!" she protested, though there wasn't much fire in her words; secretly, she loved it when Dave picked her up, especially when they were joined, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as she was carried over to a big open spot on the carpet and Dave slowly, carefully knelt down. He leaned her forward, releasing her legs so she could move them down to the floor, and then held onto her chest until she put her arms forward to support herself. Kelly couldn't help but giggle, and bapped her brother in the chin with her fluffy tail, full of playful energy from the adrenaline spike she'd felt when she was picked up. She couldn't believe he'd managed all that without pulling out!

Adjusting his own position behind her and placing his hands on her shoulders, Dave leaned in close for a moment. "Please tell me you're ready, sis," he whispered, "I've been such a good boy, waiting all this time..." Kelly clenched down on the prick buried inside her, and she looked over her shoulder and smiled. "I'm all yours, Davey," she said, winking. Grinning widely, his whiskers practically vibrating, Dave drew his hips back, sliding out of her rear until only the head of his cock remained inside, gripped tightly by her anus, and then as Kelly looked forward again, he pushed himself right back in. The Vaseline still had them both nice and slippery, so it wasn't long before he was thrusting with an even, regular rhythm, albeit a much slower one than the pair usually took. It was still strange for Kelly to feel her brother's penis pushing into her rump, spreading those inner walls around itself and making itself at home in her tight warmth before retreating again, but she had to admit, it was actually kinda nice. "God, you're so tight..." he muttered approvingly, "Ohhh, this is so good..." Shivering, Kelly squeezed him again, the next time he fully hilted himself, and Dave responded by moving a little faster, so that their bodies made a satisfying, if muffled slapping noise every time they met. "Mmmm... careful, don't g-get too crazy," she said, "I don't want to have trouble sitting down after this..." Dave chuckled and gave the base of her tail a squeeze. "I'll be good, little sister," he said, cheerily. Kelly loved it when he was so happy when they made love, like it was the best part of his day. She found herself wanting to make things as good for him as he liked to make them for her, and started pushing back against his thrusts, going a bit too eagerly on her first attempt and wincing as Dave slammed home in her backside. "Jeez, sorry!" said Dave, "But I thought you just told me to be careful!" She didn't answer, embarrassed, and soon she'd found a nice, even pace, driving her rump back onto her brother's dick as he buried himself within her again and again.

Kelly had closed her eyes, not being able to see anything anyway, and was focusing on the sensations of Dave loving her butt. She wasn't sure exactly how much time had passed when he suddenly let go of her shoulders and leaned forward, pressing his chest against her back and wrapping his arms around her. She liked it like this, too, so she didn't say anything - until his hand made a beeline for her pussy. "Oh! D-Davey!" she gasped, caught off-guard as he slipped his fingers inside her. "Shhhh..." he responded, soothingly, "I wanna make this good for you too..." Kelly couldn't remember if she'd ever fingered herself this many times in rapid succession, and she was pretty sure Dave had never done it to her, but as he began tickling those familiar spots - and groping a dangling, swaying breast with his other hand - she found she couldn't really complain. In his new position, Dave gently bit into the flesh on Kelly's shoulder, and as a feline, this was a tremendous turn-on for Kelly. "Oooh, that's nice..." she sighed, as her clitoris throbbed against her lover's fingers. Chapter 3 came to mind again as Dave picked up the pace again, and while she tried to dismiss the idea at first, she happened to clench down on him just as he throbbed within her, probably leaking pre into her rump, and Kelly was filled with lust. Taking a deep breath, she clenched her eyes shut and caught Dave by surprise yet again, living out a fantasy she never expected to share with him. "Oh - Oh God, yes!" she cried, "F-fuck my ass, big brother! Fuck my ass!" Kelly immediately buried her face against one arm, even as she smiled, overwhelmed with both delight at her courage and self-consciousness at actually having done it. Dave was speechless for a moment, given that Kelly rarely even liked to swear, much less say things like that, and then he just groaned and began rutting her even harder, careful to stay gentle enough that Kelly didn't fear a lingering ache.

The Parrish siblings continued at this frantic pace for quite some time, too engrossed in each other for playful banter, and Kelly was in her happy place, where the only thing in the world that mattered was the handsome male spooned against her back, driving himself into her tight rump again and again, his fingers teasing against her clenching inner walls and stroking her throbbing clitoris. She couldn't help but whimper with pleasure as Dave made love to her, kissing her neck and shoulder as the fur on his chest meshed with the fur on her back. Maybe it was her lover's skill, maybe it was the thrill of getting to say those perverse words to her big brother, or maybe it was something else entirely, but Kelly was surprised how quickly her body was reacting to Dave's touch, the pleasure building up inside her as she bucked back at his thrusts. As he pushed home again, Dave grunted, and then sighed heavily. "God... Shit, Kelly, I - I'm almost there..." he muttered, "You're just s-so damned tight..." She assumed he meant this second comment as a sort of apology for not lasting longer, but she found she was okay with this, understandably. "Mmmm, that's... that's okay, D-Davey..." she managed, "I'm getting c-close too..." Her mate groaned at this news, and his fingers zeroed in on her clit, focusing his attention there to try and take her over the edge into pleasure with him. "Ohhhh, Davey..." she breathed, as he nipped and kissed at her shoulder, his heavy breathing tickling her fur. Wanting them both to come just as much as he did, Kelly focused her attention on her love button, on the way her brother's fingertips rubbed and stroked along the pulsing nub, the way it made her clench down on his other fingers, the way the pleasure danced along her nerves. Just as Dave's breathing was growing hard and ragged behind her, Kelly felt the moment upon her, and moaned triumphantly. "Oh, big brother, I'm - I'm coming!" she gasped, arching her back as pleasure spread throughout her shuddering body. Once again, Kelly's inner walls gripped and squeezed at her lover's digits, the rhythmic contractions massaging Dave's fingers even as he teased and rubbed at her, but this time, both Parrishes were more focused on the way her rump clenched and constricted around his steel-hard cock, exactly what Dave needed to join her in orgasm. Moaning his sister's name, Dave hilted himself in her rear one last time as pleasure erupted out of him, and Kelly gasped as the much tighter confines of her backside allowed her to feel her brother's prick throbbing and spasming within her, pumping spurt after spurt of hot, wet feline seed deep under her tail, the sticky warmth rapidly spreading within her, filling in what little space existed around his twitching cock. Below them, Dave had taken his hand off of Kelly's breast and put it on top of her own hand on the floor, holding on tight as the Parrishes trembled and whimpered their way through their climaxes.

When it was all over, Dave lifted his arms and limply embraced Kelly, and then rolled over onto his side with a thump, taking her with him. Then, he hugged her more tightly from behind, holding her close and nuzzling against her, idly licking at the back of her neck in an endearingly feral way. Kelly was quite happy with this; after three orgasms, she was sweaty and exhausted, and felt quite content to just lie there on the floor in her lover's arms, their purring, loud and strong, once again curiously synchronized, an incredible rarity in feline culture. It helped that her brother was still buried in her rear, slowly going flaccid as she savoured the feeling of fullness, the wet warmth he'd left inside her, even the mild ache her relatively inexperienced body felt. Squeezing down on him, feeling a combination of all three of these things, Kelly felt a shudder of residual pleasure and smiled, almost giggling. "Ooooh... my poor little tailhole..." she whispered playfully, though her voice came out so lightly she didn't think Dave even noticed. Closing her eyes, she just relaxed, something cats were very good at, and reflected on how nice and warm Dave was, spooned against her purring body like this. After a while, Dave kissed the back of her neck and whispered in her ear. "That was... that was great, Kelly," he said, his voice just as pleased and subdued as she felt. "Mmmm... yes," she replied, pronouncing it more like 'yuss', as she often did when she was trying to be cute. She sighed happily and then put both of her hands atop Dave's, while their tails entwined below them. They just left it at that for a little while longer, basking in the warmth of each other's bodies and sharing in each other's afterglow, surprisingly comfortable on Kelly's plush carpet. Eventually, Kelly felt that Dave had grown soft and flaccid within her, and sighed again, a little regretfully. "Daddy will be back from the store by now, huh?" she asked, somewhat rhetorically. "Probably," admitted Dave. "If we don't shower before that chili is ready, we'll probably stink of sex at dinner, huh?" she continued. "No doubt about it," Dave agreed. There was another moment of silence before Kelly spoke up again. "...You wanna move to the bed and keep cuddling anyway?" she asked, "Because I'm game if you are. Maybe we can cover it up with perfume, or, uh, cologne or whatever it is you guys wear." Dave chuckled and let out a sigh of his own. "Yes, I wanna get in bed and throw caution to the wind," he said, "But we can't." Kelly nodded regretfully. "I know," she said, "I just thought I'd ask."

Dave pulled his soft penis out of Kelly with a single tug of his hips, and Kelly actually frowned, already missing his presence within her. As they stood up, Dave glanced down to her tail. "So, uh... how's the butt this time?" he asked, self-consciously. "Little bit sore," she said, calmly, "Nothing that will stop me from sitting down or anything. You were a perfect gentleman, Davey." She shifted from foot to foot, shivering at the sensation of her brother's semen beginning to run out of her backside, and picked up a pair of panties from her hamper, so that the brief walk to the shower wouldn't make a mess of the ones she'd already been wearing. As she slipped them on, blushing at the sensation of the fabric pulling snug against her rump, she couldn't help imagining the seed soaking into the thin material. The siblings quickly dressed, and then Kelly nodded to the door outside. "I'll take the first shower, I got more of a workout, I think," she said, grinning. Dave winked at her. "You're welcome." She turned towards the door... and then turned back, taking him into her arms and kissing him gently, softly. She loved the feeling of his hands rubbing her back. Truly, if there was anything she'd missed today, it was that the positions they'd used had prevented easy access to kissing. When they finally broke it off, they stood there a moment longer, reluctant to let go. "...Kelly?" said Dave, eventually, "Do you wanna sleep in my bed tonight? I was thinking about your offer there, with the cuddling, and, well... Look, I don't remember the last time I was this spent, this isn't, you know, a subtle sex invite or anything, but I feel like we haven't been meeting our snuggle quota lately, and, uh... I kinda miss you at night." Kelly grinned as they finally turned to walk to the door. "You know what, big brother?" she responded, "I think that's an absolutely perfect idea." The Maine coon unlocked the door and paused for a moment. Something was missing, she was sure of it, but what... Oh, of course. Smiling, she looked up at him as they walked into the hallway. "I love you twice, Davey." He winked at her and kept on walking as she stopped at the bathroom door. "I love you two, Kels. See you at dinner." Positively beaming, Kelly winked back and slipped into the bathroom. Stripping off the clothes she'd just put on, she considered his offer of cuddles, and started humming happily to herself as she stepped into the shower. The sex had been great, but she believed Davey when he said the invitation into his bed wasn't just a prelude to more sex, it was an expression of his romantic feelings for her, just wanting to hold her in his arms as he fell asleep. Well, why not, she thought, scrubbing her fingers through her fur as warm, soothing water cascaded over her. Their relationship wasn't just about sex, after all, and she was already looking forward to getting in touch with Davey's romantic side.