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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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Friday sighed as she looked over the latest batch of test answers from her students, how many times did she need to tell them to make sure they read the question thoroughly before answering? It was no wonder so many of them were barely passing her class, she could only do so much for her kids, they had to meet her halfway. She would just have to try even harder; she supposed.

She was still one of the younger teachers in the school, so unlike some of the more seasoned vets around, she still was passionate about helping her kids succeed in life. It was also why she had taken such a vested interest in Ian Murdock, a troubled young alligator that showed so much promise. But he kept getting into trouble for bullying the other kids, which was such a shame as he had shown countless times what a sweet kid he could be. Not only that, but he was also sharp as a tac, when he put his mind to it at least. It had to stop at some point surely, which was the only reason she was still in her classroom after the last bell had rung and most of the staff had already left for the day. She had called for a meeting with his father, hoping by talking to him, she might be able to get Ian to straighten up and fly right. Or at least gain some insight into why he was the way he was. She only hoped the meeting would be productive, or at least brief, as she was meant to be meeting a few of her colleagues for drinks later to celebrate the fourth of July weekend.

“Going to be late, still waiting for Murdock to arrive. Keep me dinner!” Friday typed on her phone to let her sister know she was running behind on her plans. Thankfully she had managed to get through at least half the pile of test marking while waiting for mister Murdock to arrive, so they could have their meeting. As always, Whiskey replied with a simple “K” that never failed to annoy Friday. She was glad her sister was able to make a reliable living online, because heaven help her, that girl would not survive in the corporate world. As different as she and her twin sister were, Friday knew she wouldn’t have Whiskey any other way. Where she was too serious and inflexible, her sister was always fun to be around and adapted well to any situation. They complimented each other surprisingly well, despite being what folks would call “oil and water.”

As she sat staring out the window at the darkening sky, Friday started to get rather agitated. Mister Murdock was over half an hour late, if not for his message letting her know he was stuck in traffic, she would have left already and rescheduled their meeting. He had promised to be there in five minutes, but that was already ten minutes ago. Already she was starting to get a sense of why Ian was such a problem child, but she quickly brushed that thought away and chastised herself for thinking such things about her on of her students.

“I’m here, what did you want to talk about?” a large, dark green alligator dressed in a white muscle shirt and dirty jeans asked, as he strode into her classroom unannounced. She didn’t know why he closed the door behind him after he got a good look at her, but Friday assumed he just didn’t want anyone else to hear what they were discussing about his son. She also couldn’t help but notice that he didn’t apologize to her for being so late either; he certainly did seem to have an air of arrogance about him.

“Well mister Murdock, your son has been getting into some trouble…being a bit of a bully, if you will” Friday began, but stopped short when she noticed the alligator was still standing and looking down at her. “Would you care to take a seat?” she offered, nodding at one of the kids chairs closest to her desk. She suspected it was some childish male powerplay, keeping himself at an elevated position and thus suggesting he was more important or at least more powerful than her.

His gaze was starting to get rather unnerving; it didn’t help that he had such a creepy toothy grin as he licked his lips at her. At first, she wasn’t sure, but now she was, this arrogant jerk was ogling her. That wasn’t actually that unusual, come to think of it, she had been complimented by parents before on how smartly she dressed. Currently Friday was wearing her favourite black pencil skirt with a slit either side that went almost to mid-thigh, over a pair of sheer black stockings. Along with a long-sleeved white button up blouse and her hair done up in a tight bun, she looked very professional, or so she thought. All that was missing was a pair of glasses and she would look like the stereotypical pornographic image of a teacher most adolescent boys had in their minds.

“Nah, but let me ask you a question” the crocodile asked with a leering grin. Friday watched as he pulled his phone from his pocket and appeared to be looking for something. “Is this you?” he asked as he placed his phone down on the desk right in front of her. He leaned in so close that she could clearly smell the scent of stale cigarette smoke and spilled beer on him, it was almost enough to wrinkle her nose in disgust. But she was a teacher, and he was a parent, she had to show him some respect, even if he didn’t really deserve it.

Friday frowned up at the crocodile before she looked down at his phone, what she saw on his screen made her blood run cold. “What the…no…no, that’s not me…”. She couldn’t stop herself from stammering as she stared at the video clip of a very familiar looking border collie being picked up and carried by another familiar looking man in a hocky mask. There was no doubting who that was in the video clip, she would recognize that room anywhere, she had helped put up the noise cancelling foam panels after all. The camera switched angles to let her watch as the guy sunk an impressively thick cock up into the woman. A moment later and the couple on screen began to fuck in a standing position, with “her” being bounced up and down on the man’s thick cock. The audio was the worst part, she could hear the pleasured cries and whimpers of ‘herself’ in the video clip, it even sounded like her, unfortunately.

“Sure as shit looks like you” the alligator grinned even more toothily somehow at her, as he leaned down to stare hard at her. “Look, I know you teachers don’t get paid nearly enough for the work you do” he started to say, sounding very sincere for the moment. “I understand you need to find other ways to make money. Hell, even I have donated to you before. So, I figure you owe me…”

“Owe you…owe you for what!? That isn’t me!” Friday tried to protest, though she did know exactly who it was…who both of those people were in fact. Suddenly the pieces of the puzzle fell into place, it explained why Whiskey and Tango were always so tired, but they seemed to have more spendable cash on hand. She had started to think they were avoiding her at home for some reason, as if she had done something to upset them. Apparently, that was not the case, they had been sneaking off to…fuck.

“Yeah, right. Who is going to believe you when I have the evidence right here?” Mister Murdock continued on, as he so brazenly toyed with the collar of her blouse to get a better look down at her cleavage. “You give me what I want, and I won’t go to the school board with this. It’s the least you could do after I threw some dollars your way last week.”

“Shit!” Friday knew he was right, there was no way the board would believe it was her identical twin on camera. She couldn’t expose Whiskey for what she was doing, not when…not when she knew who the other person in the video was. That would just invite a while lot of problems their way, she wouldn’t do that to her sister and brother, no matter what. Even if she didn’t exactly approve of what they were doing.

“Tick tock, princess…” The alligator growled, starting to get impatient with her. “What’s it going to be?”

“Fine, but just this one time…” Friday sighed and turned to look up at the grinning alligator. She didn’t have a choice, if he did follow through on his threat, at the very least she would lose her job. At the worst, Whiskey and Tango would be found out and probably locked up, though she wasn’t one hundred percent sure what the state did with people that willingly participated in incest. Even if nothing happened to them, they both would be branded as such and in their small town, they would be ostracised.

“We’ll see about that…now, on your knees!” the large alligator smirked smugly down at her, while he undid the zipper of his jeans and fished out an unfortunately sizeable red length.

“Great, he’s hung too…” Friday groaned inwardly when she got a good look at the alligator’s member. Friday owed her for this, they both did in fact. Only, she didn’t quite know how she would even broach the subject with them when she got home later.

Friday was no virgin; she had had her fair share of boyfriends and even a girlfriend during her experimental phase. But none of her previous partners where as big as what she was staring at now, her wide-eyed glance up at the gator just made him laugh at her reaction. “What’s the matter, it’s about the same size as that dick you’re riding in that video. Shouldn’t be a problem for a pro like you!” he said mockingly.

“Dammit, Whiskey!” Friday growled inwardly, what the fuck had her sister gotten her into now? Reluctantly, the smaller border collie slipped out of her seat and hiked her short skirt up a little about her thighs to enable her to get down on her knees before the alligator. When her soft fingers eventually wrapped about his flesh, she was surprised to find it feeling warmer than she was expecting. It wasn’t as hot as a mammal’s member however, just not as cold as she had thought a reptile would have been.

“Go on, suck it” he demanded as he folded his arms across his broad scaled chest and stared down at her expectantly. Friday huffed in disgust at what she was about to do, but she knew she had to do it, for her family’s sake. She reached out with her tongue and began to lick at his flesh while her hand began to stroke along his shaft slowly, doing her best to try please the unimpressed looking alligator. “Thought you’d be better at sucking dick than this or is that all just for show on the internet?” he asked, still seeming to think she was her sister.

God, she wanted to tell him to shut up. Or at the very least to bite his dick off, but she couldn’t. Either option would undoubtedly lead to him going to the board and showing them that fucking video of Whiskey and claiming it was her. She had no choice but to perform, which she reluctantly did. If he wanted her to suck his dick, that’s exactly what she was going to do. Friday sunk her muzzle down over his flesh and began to suck for all she was worth, working her soft tongue against the alligator’s flesh as she began to bob her head back and forth along his finally stiffening shaft while she noisily sucked his cock.

“There you go, knew you had it in you, princess” Mister Murdock huffed in delight, he even pet her ears in a rather demeaning fashion as she bobbed her maw along his cock. Hopefully once he came, he would zip up and leave her alone so she could get home and rip Whiskey a new one. But she was out of luck, after a few minutes of giving the best blowjob she had ever given, the alligator still didn’t seem anywhere close to cumming. All she had succeeded in doing was getting him nice and hard to fuck her.

“My jaw hurts…” she mumbled up to him when he gave a disapproving look down at her when she stopped sucking his dick. Now that he was fully erect, Friday couldn’t help but think how similar it looked to a canine member, at least with the knot at the base. The main difference however were the slightly pronounced ridges along the top half of his length, no doubt they would become more pronounced the more he got even more worked up.

“Fine, let’s try a different hole then. Remove your panties and sit back on the edge of your desk” he ordered with a derisive snort and a firm slap of his cock against her muzzle, just to further her humiliation.

“Wait, you can’t mean you’re actually going to fuck me?” Friday yelped in surprise at his demand, for the moment ignoring the slap of his dick against her face and the precum he had just wiped across her sensitive nose. Now all she could smell was aroused alligator, it smelled like an uncomfortably warm swamp after a brief downpour.

“Can and will, now show me that cute little cunt of yours, or I show the board your video” he practically snarled at her as he got impatient with her constant defiance. Friday bit back her growl and nodded, slowly she rose to her feet before hiking her short skirt up enough to reach beneath and tug her underwear down. Once they were past her knees, she let them fall to the floor about her feet before she hopped up onto the edge of her desk. The bastard bent down and picked up her panties before he took a good sniff of them and then stuffed them into a pocket, like some sort of trophy. He stared at her expectantly for a moment, but when she didn’t seem to understand the look, he sighed and gestured for her to spread her thighs.

Friday looked out the window of her classroom on the third floor, thankful no one could see in from the ground below to witness what was going on. Reluctantly, she parted her thighs and let the alligator get a good look at her womanhood. “Mmf!” she grunted when two scaley fingers suddenly plunged inside her without warning, curling up inside her to feel just how snug she was. She couldn’t meet his gaze; her cheeks and ears were burning too brightly as this dirty old alligator pumped his uncomfortably thick fingers in and out of her cunt like he owned it.

“Damn, still so tight, even after all that dick you’ve taken” he mocked and laughed while wiggling his fingers about inside her. Just what had Whiskey been up to if he thought she was such a slut, Friday wondered to herself. Her musings about her sister’s online activities was interrupted when the bastard managed to accidentally brush a rough fingertip across her G-spot and made her gasp out in surprise. “Ah, there it is…” the alligator hissed and laughed, before he began to focus his attention there and make her squirm for him atop her desk.

“Fuck, no!” she whined to herself as her sensitive spot was strummed roughly. She wanted to tell him to stop, but every time she opened her mouth to speak, nothing but unintelligible groans spilled forth. She didn’t even stop him when he pushed her to lay back across her desk and slipped a hand inside her top to roughly grope at her breasts while he finger-fucked her to an earth-shaking climax. His fingers were moving so fast they were almost a blur between her thighs, she could hear how wet she was getting from his rough treatment too. Why the fuck was she even getting so wet from this in the first place!?

“You cum too easy” Mister Murdock laughed as he withdrew his slick fingers from her cunt, then leaned over to make a show of licking them clean of her juices. The way Friday blushed and looked away made him laugh even louder, at least until he shifted himself around to stand between her thighs. Her knees were suddenly caught in his large hands as he lifted and spread her thighs wide, his angry red ridged cock slapped down against her crotch with a heavy meaty weight, before he pulled his hips back. She knew what was coming, but she couldn’t stop it. Even when his narrow, pointed tip finally found her opening, she remained silent, until she couldn’t anymore.

With a firm thrust, mister Murdock sunk his cock into her without warning. The intrusion started with a narrow cocktip, but it quickly flared out to a rather girthy member behind, which stretched her more than she had been in a long time. Friday couldn’t help but gasp and whine, her hips squirmed beneath the alligator’s grip on her as he started to fuck her roughly. She wanted to hate it, being used by this fucking scaley prick, but those goddamn ridges of his were plucking at her insides in a way she couldn’t describe. It was all she could do to keep from crying out, she knew if she did, he would just think she was enjoying what he was doing to her. She wasn’t though, was she?

Every time she opened her eyes, his fucking smiling face was there, staring down at her with that same smug grin. He thought he owned her, perhaps he did in that moment, for now he had all the leverage, and she was powerless. But she would find a way to get out from under his thumb, this would be the first and last time this asshole got to fuck her, she would make sure of that. God, she wished his cock didn’t feel so good though, the way those ridges raked against her insides again and again. No, she hated this, she wasn’t enjoying it, there must have been something else going on here, surely?

If she wasn’t enjoying it, then why did she feel another fucking climax starting to build inside her? Friday grit her teeth and tried to hold back, but it was no use. The harder she fought it, the quicker it began to grow, until finally, it felt like a small supernova exploded in her core. When her ears stopped ringing and her eyes opened again, she heard the alligator laughing. “Told you, you cum too quick…now roll over” he ordered her next, after giving a few final thrusts into her still spasming cunt as her climax began to ebb.

Friday still felt dizzy and confused, she had heard his command, but she was still not entirely sure what he was going to do next. But when she had moved into position and was now standing on the floor before her desk, he pushed a large hand between her shoulders to bend forwards and over it. Suddenly she felt him grab and lift her tail, before the alligator snorted and worked up a big glob of disgustingly warm and slick spit, which he let drop down right onto her asshole. Surely, he couldn’t be thinking to fuck her there? At least she hoped he wasn’t, but the thick thumb which began to work his saliva around her tail hole and eventually inside said otherwise. “Fuck sakes, Whiskey!” she growled to herself again. She was about to lose her last virginity because of her goddamn sister.

Mister Murdock lined himself up with the smaller black and white canines backdoor, before he slowly began to work her open to take his tip and soon another inch or two of him. “Fuck me, tight as a virgin back here” he noted with surprise. Not that it stopped him from pressing on and slowly working more and more of his cock into the wrong sister’s backside. Friday growled and squirmed as the alligator split her open, her painted nails scratched against her desk harder with every new inch of unclaimed territory he took. Eventually, she felt his hips against her backside, he had managed to hilt himself in her no longer virgin rear. Her tail tried to curl down protectively, but the alligator just yanked it up painfully higher so he could watch as he fucked her ass.

“Go on, moan for me” Mister Murdock teased as he gave a little pull back and thrust forward of his hips, working an inch or two under her tail in the process. “I saw how you moaned when that big dog fucked your ass” he continued while his hips began to undulate, working barely an inch or two back and forth through the tightly clenched grip of her tail hole. At least he sounded like he was starting to get worked up now, the alligator has actually started to breath heavier as he fucked the small canines pert little bubble butt.

“She let him fuck her in the ass too?” Friday thought, she hadn’t seen that part of the video. Just how much had they been fucking each other if they got that far she wondered. Though, even now as she was getting butt-fucked, she had to admit it wasn’t as bad as she was expecting it to be. Maybe it was just because she actually had a secret kink to be used, who knew? Or it could just be the unique shape of this assholes prick that made it feel somewhat good. Whatever it was, the ache from being so stretched was quickly fading and being replaced by something else. Soon Friday found she didn’t need to fake the sounds of pleasure from having her ass stuffed, they were quickly becoming genuine. Though her sounds of pleasure had the unfortunate side effect of making the alligator pick up the pace, and soon his hips were clapping against her firm buttocks at an almost staccato pace.

She couldn’t help it, there was just something exciting about being pinned down over her desk in the school, while a parent fucked her from behind. Granted, this wasn’t quite how she had fantasized it happening all those times, but it was pretty close. Usually, it was that tall handsome Thornicroft’s Giraffe dad she saw every day picking up his daughter that she imagined pinning her against her desk and fucking her ten ways from Sunday in her fantasies; or maybe that exotic looking hyena dad even. She had never even considered mister Murdock before, but now she thought about it, he was something of a ‘bad boy’. So, it wasn’t all that surprising that he would be into taboo things like blackmail or even anal.

“C’mon, moan for me you little slut” the large alligator snarled as he reached up to grab her hair, ruining the neat little bun she had had it in. The other hand gripped at her fluffy tail, forcing it up out the way so he could watch as the ridges along his length plucked at her stretched little tail hole every time he thrust in, or pulled out of her. After having seen her performance with that big canine, he had thought she would moan like a whore on his cock, but so far all she did was grunt and growl in response to his slow, deep and methodical thrusts up her back passage.

“This should not feel so good…it shouldn’t…what’s wrong with me?” Friday grit her teeth and growled to herself. Even his harsh words and calling her a slut was touching something inside her, was she really a slut? If she wasn’t, why was his degradation having such an effect on her like it was. She was a good girl, the hard working and reliable one in the family. But here she was, bent over her desk and being butt-fucked by a student’s father and…loving it. “There you go, seems Ms. Friday really is a dirty little butt slut after all…cumming from having just my dick up her ass” the alligator growled when he felt her begin to tremble and shake through another unwanted climax, he could even feel the slight dampness of it against his heavy balls every time he bucked into her.

Suddenly the full feeling inside her vanished when mister Murdock withdrew himself from under her tail, but Friday was too spent to even try turn and look at what he was doing. It wouldn’t take long before she figured it out though, she could feel something landing on her back, soon followed by the telling scent of cum. The bastard was finishing himself across her back and marking her like he owned her. She was meant to be going out with friends after this meeting, but there was no way she was in any shape for that now. Definitely not with cum on her clothing at the very least.

“Was nice chatting with you, Ms. Friday. Feel free to call me in for another, anytime” The alligator bent down beside her with a toothy grin, before tucking his hands into his pockets and striding from her classroom while whistling a cheerful tune. Friday was left laying across her desk, panting softly as she tried to catch her breath. The school was suddenly eerily silent, so silent she could only hear herself breathing along with her heart still pounding in her chest. When she eventually found the strength to stand, she felt all the aches and pains from having been used so roughly by the alligator.

Thankfully no one was around to see the state she was in, so Friday managed to make it to her car with no further embarrassment. Though sitting down was a bit tender, thanks to the rough pounding her pert behind had just taken. Before anyone could ask any questions, she pulled out her phone and sent her colleagues a short message apologizing for not joining them as she suddenly felt ill and was just going to head home instead. She was about to text Whiskey as well, to let her know her plans had changed and she would be home earlier but thought better of it. She still didn’t know she was going to handle that whole situation, but right now, she was in no shape to deal with it. Friday thought it would be best to just sneak into the house, get cleaned up and go to bed. Maybe things would look better in the morning, with any luck.

Mercy seemed to be smiling down on her still when she made it back home without incident. There was luckily no sign of Tango’s truck anywhere and even Whiskey’s room seemed silent. Though that was hard to tell with all that noise suppression she had in there, but there was no sign of lights in any of her windows over the garage at least. Perhaps she had gone to bed early, or even gone out with friends? That was perfect, it would let Friday get inside and hop into the shower to wash away the filth from her evening. After parking her car in the garage and waiting to listen for any sounds from above, Friday was satisfied that it sounded like she was truly alone. After closing the garage door behind her, she headed inside and immediately began stripping out of her clothing on the way to her shower, only pausing by the laundry room to toss her clothes in for a wash before she would go clean herself soon after.

The hot water cascading down over her was a very welcomed relaxation, helping her tense muscles relax as she washed off the scent of mister Murdock. But, when she reached down to begin washing between her thighs and under her tail, flashes of what had occurred sprung to the forefront and made her gasp. She was still turned on after all that? Hadn’t he forced her? If that was the case, why did it feel so good when she touched herself at the thought of him. Try as she might however, her fingers just weren’t cutting it. She needed something more, so with a sigh of frustration, Friday resigned herself to just finishing her shower and then she could go find something that would satisfy her needs.

Only, mercy had suddenly left the building and not informed her. Friday stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a fluffy white towel, along with another about her hair in a makeshift turban. She stood before the mirror for a moment and stared at her reflection, she had learned some unsettling truths tonight, and not just about Whiskey and Tango’s relationship. She had learned some disturbing facts about her own sexuality, the more she thought about it, the more she realized and accepted that she had actually enjoyed what had happened to her. She was always in control, the person everyone listened to, so having that control taken away was…exhilarating. It was almost too much for her to process though, this was a situation that called for alcohol if ever there was one. Thinking she was still alone, Friday left the bathroom in nothing but her towels and headed towards the kitchen, intending to get a good stiff one, that didn’t involve stretching her holes this time. Her brief journey was interrupted however, when arms suddenly wrapped about her from behind in a tight bear hug.

“Hey Key, missed you” Tango growled as he nibbled and nipped along her neck, while his hands explored her body with brash familiarity. One large hand dipped down and beneath her towel to cup her crotch as the other groped at her breast through her towel. Friday gasped out loud as her still sensitive pussy was cupped and caressed, making her squirm against her brother’s touch. A touch which shocked her into being unable to speak apparently, when she did, all she heard come out of her mouth was another unintelligible groan. “Still early, so Fry should be gone another couple of hours. Want to get dirty?” her brother asked, while he ground his growing bulge against her backside suggestively.

“Shit…so it was him in that video” she thought to herself, perhaps a small part of her had hoped it wasn’t what it had looked like, and Whiskey had just found someone that looked like their brother to perform with her. But this just confirmed it, Tango and Whiskey had goddamn put a sextape out on the internet for everyone to see; how stupid could they be!? “Oh fuck…” Friday groaned as her train of thought was derailed even further by her brother’s thick, strong fingers strumming her still hot and eager little cunt with obvious skill. He was making it damn hard to think straight, especially when he caught her chin in the hand which had just been groping her tit and turned her in to receive a deep and passionate kiss that damn near made her toes curl. Since when did he get so good at kissing? It had been so long since anyone had kissed her like that, it felt kinda nice honestly. It was filled with so much passion and love, not what she had expected, given the situation. Clearly it was more than just sex between Whiskey and Tango, they obviously cared for one another, just…more than a brother and sister should.

As much as she didn’t want it to, Tango’s attentions were having an effect on her and she could feel those same fires being stoked inside herself once again. Perhaps it was just because he hadn’t asked permission to touch her, maybe she did just enjoy being used after all? Either way, she could feel how hot and slick her pussy was getting as his fingers delved deep within her. She could even hear herself being stirred up as she made out with her brother in the middle of their kitchen. Before she knew what was happening, he had lifted her up onto the counter and dropped to his knees before her. Almost in slow motion, she watched as Tango forced her thighs apart and leaned in to begin making out with her cunt. No, he didn’t force her thighs apart, she parted them willingly, she wanted this.

Friday rolled her head back and groaned out loud, already she was bucking against her brother’s muzzle as he feasted on her. His hands gripped at her thighs to make sure she didn’t accidentally slip off the counter, keeping her firmly in place as he kissed, licked and made out passionately with the wrong sister’s pussy. Maybe something else that mister Murdock had said was true as well, she did cum too quickly. It didn’t take very long for Tango to turn her into a moaning and writhing mess as he brought forth another climax from her, though she honestly thought that was just because he was so fucking good at eating pussy, more so than her low tolerance for pleasure. Just as soon as it started, the pleasure suddenly stopped, and Friday found herself laid back and staring up at their kitchen ceiling.

When she looked down across her body, there was Tango, with her thighs around his waist as he…fuck! She hadn’t really gotten a good look at it in their video, but it was just as mister Murdock had said. He was roughly the same size and now he was stretching her little pussy out once again. Friday lay motionless, too stunned to react as her brother started fucking her in earnest. She wanted to hate it, or for it at least to feel wrong somehow, but it didn’t feel like any of those things. It felt strangely right, better than she ever could have guessed. Unlike the alligator, Tango wasn’t just fucking her for his own pleasure, he was making love to her. He cared for her, and he wanted to pleasure her, which he was doing a fantastic job of when he reached down and in across her left thigh to find her clit and just lightly tease at it. Friday felt her eyes roll into the back of her skull, just as her next and more intense climax began to crest…

“What the fuck is going on here!?” Whiskey shouted as she entered the kitchen to find out what all the noise was about. She had been awoken by Tango’s truck door slamming and waited for him to come say hello, but when he didn’t appear after a few minutes, she had gone looking for him. Only to find Tango ploughing Friday on the kitchen counter!

“Wait…Key?” Tango frowned as he stared over at his other sister. “Oh shit…Fry!” he yelped, just as she began to convulse and cum hard on his dick. His look of confusion quickly shifted from confusion to one of shock and horror at realizing what he had just done.

“Way to go, horndog. You just fucked the wrong sister” Whiskey sighed and rolled her eyes while leaning against the doorway and watching Friday moan like a whore through her climax.

“I thought she was you!” He tried to defend himself, which was rather hard to do with his dick still inside his other sister. “I didn’t see her car and she was meant to be out with friends!”

“Well dumbass, what’re we going to do now?” Whiskey asked with a note of concern. “How are we going to explain our way out of this one?”

“I already knew…” Friday groaned, slowly lifting herself up onto her elbows as she looked over at a shocked looking Whiskey.

“You knew? How!?” Whiskey almost spat out as she stared back wide eyed.

“Thanks to you two, this is the second time someone has fucked me without asking tonight” Friday smiled a little and shook her head, looking back and forth between her brother and sister. “Dumbasses, did you really think no one in our little town wouldn’t find your little online show?” she asked with exasperation.

“Wait, what?” Tango felt his blood run cold at this new revelation.

“Relax, he doesn’t know it was you in that video” Friday turned to look up at Tango as she spoke. “Hell, he didn’t even know it was Whiskey in there either” she continued. When they both still looked confused, she pressed on. “He thought it was me in that video, earning extra income because teachers are so poorly paid…which he isn’t entirely wrong on that point. But the bastard blackmailed me into sleeping with him, otherwise he was going to show your video to the school board and get me fired.”

“Oh fuck…” Tango muttered as he stared down at Fry in horror.

“Look, I’m really sorry that happened to you and all, Fry” Whiskey apologized half-heartedly. “That’s all good and well, but that doesn’t explain why you seem to be in no rush to get off your brothers dick” Whiskey pointed out with a grin.

“Can’t let you have all the fun, after all…I think I earned it after tonight” Friday shot back with a grin of her own. “Keep going Tango, I want you to knot me!” Friday growled up at her brother playfully.

“Hey, no fair! I want a turn as well!” Whiskey whined, the exact same way she had whenever Friday had something she wanted and wouldn’t share with her when they were kids.

“What did I get myself into?” Tango playfully joked with an exaggerated sigh, already starting to work his hips as he resumed fucking his other sister.

“Your sisters!” both Whiskey and Friday replied with a giggle.