Whoops!
What happens when a racy message is sent to the wrong person, who just so happens to be in the same mood.
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. ********************************************************************************** “What the fuck!?” Karin yelped as she opened the picture her twin brother had just sent her, she’d thought it was just another one of his stupid memes he liked sharing with her. What she saw was not a meme at all, not even close, instead it was a rather intimate photograph of her brother’s junk. Sure, they were close, but not that close. He couldn’t have meant to send it to her, surely? But the caption on the photograph he’d put did say “I know you want it…” Was he referring to their earlier conversation, the one they’d had after their parents left for church? Karin had been lamenting their current situation while sharing a joint with Brandon out on the back porch, more specifically, she had been complaining about her lack of action lately after having been forced to move back in with their folks. Both of them were in the same boat to be honest, with the economy in worse shape than Stephen Hawking’s boxing career, they had both been let go at their respective jobs. At twenty-two years of age, it wasn’t the end of the world maybe, but that didn’t make it suck any less. Brandon and Karin were forced to give up their independence and move back in with their folks until their situation improved. Of course this made dating a lot harder as well, not just from the sudden lack of privacy and available income, but most people tended to look down on young adults who still lived at home, even when it was beyond their control and for a valid reason. She knew she should have replied back immediately to let him know of his mistake, or at the very least not stared at that image for as long as she did. But goddamn, her brother was packing…his big, thick and rather veiny red length filled the screen of her phone generously thanks to the angle he’d snapped the picture from. She knew he wasn’t just doing it at that angle to exaggerate his size either, the bastard had a can of his favourite deodorant pressed to the side of his dick for comparison and…it looked small. The problem was that Karin knew that can wasn’t that small to begin with, so it just made her mind race with the implications of what she was looking at. It also didn’t help that she was starting to go into another heat cycle, while being currently unemployed, she couldn’t afford the medication meant to help keep it under control either. On top of all this, it had been more than a couple of months since she had broken up with her last boyfriend and gotten some action, not that it was great action mind you, but even shitty pizza is better than no pizza after all. Karin jumped in surprise when she suddenly felt fingers caress between her thighs, but when she dropped her phone and looked down, she just saw her own hand inside her shorts. “What the fuck is wrong with me?” the young snow-white she wolf growled at herself. Why was she touching herself to a picture of her own goddamn brother!? Sure, Brandon was handsome in his own way, she had sometimes thought that if they weren’t related, he was the kind of guy she could see herself taking to bed, but that was beside the point right now. It should have ended then and there, but it didn’t. With her mind still foggy and slow from the joint she had shared with Brandon earlier, Karin wasn’t thinking with a clear head at all. In fact, her common sense was probably somewhere up in the clouds currently, which left her pushing her shorts down about her long shapely thighs and tugging her panties aside to snap a picture to send back to Brandon. Of course she couldn’t resist her own caption, sending a cheeky “wish you were here” along with it as she showed off just how wet she was getting. Her fingers gently prying apart her delicate pink folds, just enough to show the glistening interior of her snug slit. Karin watched as the message sent, her heart pounded heavily against the inside of her ribs as one tick appeared, it was sent. Then two ticks appeared, it was delivered, and soon after they turned blue…he’d seen it. Almost immediately the infamous three dots appeared, Brandon was typing something, then he stopped. Then they appeared again, then vanished, this happened a few more times before his response finally came through. All the while Karin sat at the edge of her bed nervously chewing on the tip of her left thumb while staring at her screen, waiting for his response. “I wish I was there too, I’d give my ‘deepest’ appreciation of such a marvellous sight” he’d replied with a grinning devil face emoji. “I take it you like what you see?” she sent back, her heart now racing almost as fast as her mind with the possibilities of what could or would happen soon. “Hell yeah!” came Brandon’s immediate response, followed shortly by a few more messages. “You should let me tickle your belly button from the inside sometime” which normally would have been a groan worthy pickup line, but considering what he was packing, that seemed more like a promise than just youthful boasting in this instance. “So, what’s stopping you?” Karin dared to ask, though also partly to satisfy her own curiosity. “You’re not here in my room” Brandon retorted, which raised Karin’s brows. It seemed he wasn’t put off by the idea of fucking her at least, though the more she thought about it and was honest with herself, she supposed neither was she. “What would you do if I was?” she had to ask, her curiosity and admittedly her excitement growing by the second. “I’d fuck you so hard you’d be walking funny for a week, I’d make you cum your little brains out” Brandon replied with typical macho bravado, but Karin had a feeling it wasn’t just idle bragging as she sat rubbing her thighs together at the thought. “Fuck it…” she sighed while looking at the small clock beside her bed. Their folks would still be gone for a few hours yet, so there was no time like the present. With an offer like that waiting for her down in the basement, how could she refuse? Karin didn’t bother pulling her shorts back up and instead just made her way down to her brother’s room in the basement in nothing but her tee shirt and panties. With every step closer to his room, her heart began to beat harder until she swore he’d hear it approaching before he spotted her. “Oh Jeezus! Knock before you enter, Christ!” Brandon barked as he grabbed a pillow and tried to cover himself and his still rather stiff length from his sister’s view. “What, gone all shy now it’s in person?” Karin laughed as she stepped inside his bedroom and closed the door behind her. “What?” Brandon asked as he looked up at his sister, his nose twitching as he caught the faint hint of her heat starting to pervade the enclosed space of his bedroom. She noticed when his eyes dropped down to her crotch, right where there was a damp spot making the thin material cling to her rather scandalously. A damp spot he was unwittingly and unknowingly responsible for. “I’m here now…so, still want to tickle my belly button from the inside or not?” she asked with a low growly and playful sort of purr touching her words, while she crawled across his bed and up into his lap. Karin tugged the pillow away from his crotch and instead settled herself down onto his stiffness with a teasing roll of her hips, she watched as a mixture of emotions flitted across her brother’s handsome face. Brandon grabbed his phone and opened his messages, while trying to ignore his own sister now straddling his lap and grinding against him in a very un-sisterly way of course. He hadn’t noticed it at the time, but he was meant to have sent that first picture to the pretty white husky girl at the drive-through, Karen. It seemed his phone had auto filled the contact info for his sister as he began typing the name as the recipient of his message and he hadn’t noticed. Nor had he noticed that the image sent back wasn’t a pretty, white husky pussy either, he’d been too focused on that snug looking slit to notice the very obvious and familiar bedding beneath his own sister’s ass in the image. Brandon was even more surprised that she went along with it, maybe she was just as horny and pent up as he was, so this could still work out in his favour after all. “Whoops…” was all he said before he tossed his phone aside. By now Karin had already tugged the crotch of her panties aside and reached down below to guide him up into her; before he knew what was happening, Brandon felt his thick tapered tip poised right against his sister’s opening. “Whoops…what do you mean whoops?” Karin paused for a moment as she stared down at Brandon, her hips unable to remain still as she lightly squirmed and rolled against him while she fought the urge to just sink herself down onto his thick red rocket impatiently. “N…nothing…” Brandon huffed, he could feel the intense warmth kissing so invitingly at the sensitive tip of his cock. He wanted to just grab about her hips and tug her down onto him, even if she was his sister. Part of him knew this was wrong and that they should stop before things went too far, but that logical part of his brain was being drowned out by his need to bury himself into the nice tight, warm cunt poised right at the tip of his dick. “Forgot to get condoms is all…” he quickly replied. “S’fine, got an IUD” Karin said with a grin. “Are you ready?” she asked, though it was more of a rhetorical question it seemed, even before he could answer, or logic and reason could return, Karin began her descent down onto his fleshy spear. Goddamn did he feel bigger on the inside than he looked outside, she’d never been with someone his size and it showed. His cock was filling and stretching her to the point of almost hurting, but that slight tinge of pain just maid it so much better, she knew she would feel it in the morning, just how he’d said she would. Brandon watched as his own sister sunk down onto his cock, seeing the mixture of emotions flit across her pretty face. There was a mixture of pleasure, uncertainty, a little discomfort, but mostly satisfaction. He couldn’t help but smirk at her reaction to taking him for the first time, just like so many others, he knew he was about to break her and change her life. Karin couldn’t sit still in his lap once her rump met his thighs and she was fully seated on her brother’s dick, her inner muscles flexed, worked and squeezed like mad around him as she tried to adjust to taking so much cockmeat in one go. Meanwhile, Brandon just lay back and enjoyed the view, a pretty white canine was impaled on his cock, just how he’d hoped he would be spending his morning, so what if it wasn’t the right bitch, at least she still felt nice and tight around his dick. “Ho…oooly fuuuuuck…” She groaned out loud, her eyes wide, but clearly unseeing as she lifted her muzzle to the sky in worship of her new God. Brandon was flexing his pelvic muscles, which made his cock pulse and move about inside her like the worlds most erotic and lifelike toy. His cock filled her so perfectly that he was throbbing and rubbing against spots she never new existed, but now her synapses were going off like fireworks at the immense pleasure. “We ain’t started fucking yet, move those hips!” Brandon teased as he sat up and reached behind her to give her butt a firm swat. As he sat up to spank his sister, he would also stick his muzzle beneath her shirt so he could kiss, nip and nibble up along her chest and to her breasts. His front teeth finding and gently biting down on one perked little pink bud as his other hand captured the other to tease and caress in tandem. He’d always thought his sister was beautiful, he had done the whole “if she wasn’t my sister, I’d fuck her” thing back in school with his friends too, so it wasn’t like he’d never thought of this before. But now that she was here, that she initiated this whole thing, why shouldn’t he take full advantage of his mistake? Besides, he knew how hard up she was for it, they’d talked about it only recently, so really, he was just doing his beloved sister a solid, like the good brother he was. Karin was surprisingly obedient when it came to the bedroom it seemed, normally she fought him tooth and nail for everything else, even just on what show to watch. But here, she didn’t so much as utter a single word against being spanked or told what to do. She just did it without complaint, her hips started to move, strong thighs lifted her a little before she dropped back down while starting to ride him. What was most surprising to Brandon though, was just how good she felt. He’d fucked his fair share of women before, so pussy was nothing new to him, but something about his own sister just felt…better. He couldn’t quite explain it, but it was like taking your favourite thing in the world and somehow making it just a bit better. “Is this how you fuck? No wonder your boyfriends got bored…” Brandon teased after a few moments of Karin bouncing steadily in his lap. He just couldn’t help himself, perhaps it was just because he was her brother, even now in the strange situation they found themselves in, he just couldn’t help but tease her. “Oh sure, only you could complain about having a nice tight pussy being wrapped about your dick” Karin replied with her usual annoyed growl at her brother, the motion of her hips coming to a sudden halt as she glared at him. “I just figure that if we’re going to do fucked up shit like this, we might as well do it properly…” Brandon replied with a grin and shrug of his shoulders. “What do you mean?” Karin asked, just before she found herself being rolled over onto her back and shoulders as Brandon put her into a mating press. “Woah, what the fuck are you doing?” she asked with a mixture of surprise and a touch of panic as she stared up at him. “Showing you how I like to fuck, of course” Brandon replied simply, just before his hips started to move and in short order, he began hammering his thickness down into Karin’s exposed and vulnerable pussy. She’d never been pinned and fucked before, so this was completely new to her. Most of her previous boyfriends had been soft and gentle, perhaps too gentle in some cases, so she’d always wondered what a more feral lover would feel like. Now here she was, with the most unlikely candidate and he was giving her a prime example of raw and rough fucking, which quickly had her losing the ability to speak or even think straight as his cock hammered her pussy hard with loud claps of flesh on flesh enunciating every stroke. Brandon watched with smug satisfaction as his sister’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and he turned her into a moaning mess; she wasn’t even speaking plain English anymore. Briefly he wondered if she’d ever been fucked like this, but the longer he kept at it, the more obvious it became that she hadn’t. More than likely, she’d never actually been fucked the way a woman of her beauty deserved to be fucked, so he took that on as his mission. He didn’t know if this was a one-time thing, but just in case it was, he was going to get the most out of it he could. At the very least, he’d make damned sure he would be the guy his sister would compare all her future partners to, that idea alone gave him some strange sort of satisfaction. “Shut the fuck up!” Brandon hissed as he quickly clamped his hand over Karin’s mouth. Apparently, she was a screamer when she came, even though their folks weren’t home, he sure as shit didn’t want the neighbour’s asking questions if they heard her. After a second just as noisy climax, he decided that changing positions might be better. Reluctantly he withdrew his sword from his sister’s sheath and with some effort, he managed to roll the barely conscious she wolf beneath him over onto her belly. “C’mon, ass up, head down” he ordered with another firm swat to her backside, earning a startled yelp from Karin. Surprisingly, Karin did so, with only some minor grumbling this time. Which was surprising, considering he could still see the faint pink outline of his hand beneath the white fur of her buttock from where and how hard he’d actually spanked her. At least Karin seemed to understand why they’d changed positions as she had already buried her face into one of his pillows, so he wouldn’t have to try cover her mouth when she screamed like a banshee again. Though with how she was currently positioned, Brandon caught a glimpse of something that brought another devious grin to his lips. With one hand grasping and guiding his cock back into his sister’s wonderfully snug little pink pussy, with his other hand however, the sly bastard gripped and lifted her tail, while his thumb reached down to teasingly rub at Karin’s now exposed and rather tempting little pink asshole. “Nghnuhuh…” he heard her grunt incoherently at the touch under her tail, but he had a solution for that. Using the grip on her tail, Brandon just slowly pulled her back onto his waiting cock, slowly stretching and filling her again. He waited until she was groaning before he penetrated her a different way, however. By the time her buttocks finally met his hips again, he’d successfully pushed his thumb past the quivering little pink star under his sister’s tail and was now using both it and his grip on her tail as a handle to bounce her against his crotch. It seemed to be working too; Karin would wiggle and clench down around his cock every time he worked his thumb in and out of her asshole. He doubted she’d ever done anything there, she just wasn’t that kind of girl; but he was rather fond of breaking in newbies, even if they were his sister. “S…stop it…” Karin eventually growled out, her head turned to the side on his pillow as she glared back at him or at least tried to. She was finding it rather hard to even look pissed off while she was being fucked like a cheap hooker and loving every second of it. “Stop what?” Brandon asked innocently, feigning ignorance of what in reality he knew he was doing that she wasn’t liking. “Stop playing with my butt” Karin huffed and growled again, trying to look angry and annoyed, but she couldn’t manage to do so with that fat prick stuffing her cunt so well. God, she could hear just how goddamn turned on she was, how slick she was and how easily he was sliding into her, over and over again. “Why? You keep squeezing down on my thumb and wiggling like you’re enjoying it, afraid you’ll become a butt slut if I keep going?” Brandon asked mockingly, now actively starting to pump his digit in and out of his sisters behind. “Holy fuck, she might actually…” he thought to himself when he saw her fight back a lewd groan. “C’mon, aren’t you curious what it’d feel like…taking me here?” he asked again with a suggestive wiggle of his thumb under her tail. Karin didn’t reply, she just blushed and looked forward, seemingly unable to meet his gaze. Brandon stared down at her with raised brows, that wasn’t a no, but it wasn’t actually a yes either. Even though he was still worked up and eager to fuck, he knew better than to just cram himself into a tight hole, especially one he had to live with. Figuring they were already on the bus to hell; he decided to go all in and make this as pleasurable an experience for his sister as he could possibly do. “Wait, what’re you…oh…OH!” Karin gasped out, at first being somewhat disappointed when Brandon pulled out of her still needy cunt. Instead, she felt his hot breath against her behind as he tugged and lifted her tail higher, she was about to chastise him again for trying her butt, but the sudden sensation of his soft tongue against her bare flesh actually felt surprisingly good. She’d had a few boyfriends in the past who were interested in plundering that part of her, but they were always too eager, so none of them ever got past a fingertip. Then again, none of them had ever done this to her before either, if they had, maybe she would have left them go further. Brandon kept her tail lifted high with his left hand, while his right firmly grasped and pulled aside her buttock to let his tongue get to work. He lavished attention on his target, his sister’s tight little rosebud, as he almost lovingly licked, kissed and practically made out with her behind. It took a few moments, but eventually he started hearing Karin begin to breath harder and even moan. A couple more moments and she was actively wiggling and pressing back against his tongue, which Brandon knew was the perfect time to change tactics. With his lewd makeout session beneath Karin’s tail in full swing, he shifted his right hand between her thighs and quickly found her clit, just as he’d done to a few previous converts before, Branon started to manipulate the little bundle of nerves like a highly skilled surgeon. Just as it had before, it soon began to remap the sensations in his sister’s mind, so she would only link pleasure to what he was doing and wouldn’t be so apprehensive about him touching or even toying with her butt in the future. Judging by the way she was moving and sounding, he knew Karin was on the verge of climax again. Without warning, he suddenly stopped and pulled his muzzle away from her rear, though he kept his thumb pressed against and slowly grinding her clit to keep her riding that edge. The plaintive growl that soon issued forth was exactly what he wanted, he knew he had her right where he wanted her. “Noooo, why’d you stop? I was so close…” Karin said in a surprisingly needy and almost meek tone, almost tinged with physical pain, but not quite. Brandon had timed it perfectly; he’d gotten her right to the razors edge and stopped on a dime. “I can keep going, just not with my tongue…” he said, leaving it hanging there. Karin knew what he meant though, he saw her eyes dart back in the direction of his crotch, he saw how she bit down on her bottom lip as she considered it. She was still afraid, but with his tongue’s attention to her pucker and his rubbing of her clit, her need to cum was finally overshadowing her fear. “Fine…” Karin said softly, barely above a whisper, but it was a definite yes. She wasn’t looking at him though; she just stared straight ahead as she clutched his pillow tightly beneath her head. Brandon still did not go in all buns glazing, he knew he wasn’t “small” or even average for that matter. These things needed finesse and preparation, thankfully from his years in the Boy Scouts, he had learned early on to always be prepared. In this instance, his preparation came in the form of lubricant stored within arm’s reach. Again, this was nothing new to him, but it sure would be to his siter. Brandon nonchalantly coated the fingers of his right hand very liberally with the lubrication before he returned his fingers to Karin’s behind, this time he all but teased her with his touch until she was again trying to press back onto his fingers. “Knew you’d like something in your butt” Brandon teased after he’d managed to slowly and gently work her up to three fingers now steadily pumping in and out of Karin’s rear. Goddamn she felt good on his fingers, he couldn’t wait to sink his cock under her tail. “Sh…shut up, dickhead…hmmf” Karin growled, or at least tried to. The fucker timed it well, he teasingly withdrew his fingers from her until just the tips were inside her, without thinking she backed up onto them again just as she cursed at him. Her cheeks were already glowing bright pink in embarrassment, it was bad enough she was being made to enjoy this, but Brandon being the source of that pleasure just made it worse. “Oh, so you don’t want this big, thick and oh so hard cock under your tail then?” He persisted with a smug shit eating grin. His fingers were now fully removed from her behind and instead, Brandon now lewdly tapped the tip of his cock right between her buttocks, right against her slick and prepared opening. Goddamn, he was so tempted to make her beg for it, but he had a feeling that might actually be the breaking point, and she’d call the whole thing off. He was so damned close though, she was already slightly grinding and gyrating her behind back against him, she really wanted this. Luckily however, that wasn’t the case and all Karin did was shoot him an annoyed look. Brandon bit his tongue and resisted making further comments, instead he just grabbed her by the base of her tail again, while he guided himself into her slick little opening. Even though he’d spent so much time preparing his sister for her first ever backdoor debut, Karin was still so fucking tight around his cock. As such, progress was slow, almost glacially so, but even still, Brandon couldn’t deny how fucking amazing it felt and looked. Even he had to bite his bottom lip this time to stop from groaning too loud as he watched his sister’s keister slowly swallow inch after thick red inch of his cock. Amazingly she didn’t tell him to stop, not even once, but then again, he was making painfully slow headway into her. After what felt like hours, but in reality was probably only a couple of minutes, Brandon felt his knot come to rest between Karin’s buttocks. He was in, all the way in and she hadn’t said anything. “You good, sis?” He asked with surprising tenderness, even leaning over to brush her hair away from her face to see her more clearly. “Fucking…huge…gonna…tear me apart…” Karin gasped and groaned, the expression on her face a mixture between discomfort, uncertainty and confusion. Brandon didn’t move, he just held them both still to let her adjust, at most he just tenderly stroked and caressed along her back and sides to help her relax. It worked too, after a few moments of gentle petting, Karin began to move of her own accord. Just little motions at first, but gradually she started to grind back against him, even pulling forward a little off him before pressing back. He could even hear the faint wet schlick sounds coming from below as she evidently began rubbing at her clit to help things along. “I’m going to start fucking you now, okay?” Brandon warned, just as he slowly withdrew his hips a little. It was a bit more than what Karin was prepared for, at least judging by the unholy groan that suddenly burst from her. But pushing back in wasn’t much better, she just made a high-pitched whine, but either way, she didn’t tell him to stop, so he didn’t. Brandon gradually built up the pace, using only a couple inches to stir his length in and out of his sister’s almost impossibly tight behind. “Shit…shit…cumming!” he barely heard his sister say, just before she buried her face into his pillow and let loose a loud wail, that if not muffled by his pillow, surely would’ve had the neighbours call the cops. Brandon couldn’t stop his smug grin from growing; he’d just taken his sister from being resistant against having her butt touched, to having possibly the biggest cum of her life from him rearranging her guts like this. If that climax didn’t convert her to liking anal, nothing would. Seeing as she seemed to be enjoying her newfound source of pleasure, Brandon decided to up the ante again. This time he scooped Karin up with his arms behind her knees and her back against his chest, while he interlaced his fingers behind her head and sat on the side of his bed. He’d done a bit of wrestling back in school, so he knew a thing or two about getting people into the Full Nelson position, only now he used it for more fun activities. “Brandon, what the fuck?” Karin grumbled as she was pinned against his chest and held in such an awkward position. “Exactly, we’re gonna fuck” He growled into his sister’s ear, just as he stood up and began to bounce her on his cock. Karin couldn’t do anything but go along for the ride, but pretty soon she was again turning into an incoherent mumbling mess as her legs and arms flailed about almost comically with every bounce. All she could feel was her brother’s thick piston pumping in and out of her butt, which she would’ve thought would be painful before today. But right now, it felt like a red-hot pleasure growing in intensity with every stroke. “Brandon!” Karin yelped suddenly and loudly, which startled Brandon enough to fall back onto his bed with her in his lap. Her climax had hit so suddenly and so violently that she couldn’t give him adequate warning, she just began to buck and writhe in his grip as she came hard again. “Whoops…” She heard Brandon say from somewhere out in the void. He’d said whoops before, hadn’t he? What was the mistake this time…what was the mistake the first time come to think of it? When she regained her senses enough to form a coherent thought, Karin finally thought to ask what he had said whoops for this time. “Uhm…we’re kinda…tied” Brandon hissed through clenched teeth, clearly, he was having a hard time with something. “What do you mean, tied?” Karin asked between pants and moans as she started to come down from her high. “You uh, kinda…took my knot” he stammered as he unlaced his fingers from behind her head and instead just held behind her knees. Strangely, it seemed like he was almost trying to stop her from moving. “Your knot? Wait…” Oh…shit…this was bad. Brandon hadn’t cum yet and now his inflated knot was apparently locked inside her tightest hole, and their parents were due home soon. “Get it out!” Karin demanded, despite her being fully aware of how canine anatomy worked. “Stop moving!” Brandon growled as he tried to hold her still, but it was of no use. Karin was wriggling and moving too much, tugging on his knot with every motion. Not only that, every movement made her body clench involuntarily, which just kept pushing him closer and closer to the edge, until finally, he broke. “Are you seriously cumming in me right now?” Karin hissed as she felt his cock begin to pulse hard and fire off thick hot ropes of her brothers seed deep up into her guts. Just then she heard the front door open and their mother calling. “Oh fuck…” the white she wolf growled and looked around, grabbing the quilted blanket at the foot of Brandon’s bed to wrap about the both of them as best she could. She also grabbed the deodorant can he’d obviously used in the photo he’d sent her and gave his room a quick spritz, hoping to cover the scent of sex filling the small room. “There you two are, didn’t you hear me calling?” their mom said as she poked her head through the door to Brandon’s room. “Yeah, sorry…we were just too involved…” Karin stammered nervously as she tried to ignore the feeling of her brother still pumping hot cum under her tail in front of their mother…who had just come home from church. “Why’re you sitting on your brother like that?” she asked Karin sceptically. “Oh, I just slept funny and he was helping me work the crick out of my neck is all” Karin replied, making a show of leaning her head side to side and rolling her shoulders. Thankfully Brandon wasn’t too cum drunk to miss his queue and quickly began massaging her shoulders for her as he tried to sell the lie. “Well in that case, I have a few pains you can help me with later then, young man. Now hurry up and go get dressed, we’re going over to your aunts for lunch” the mature white she wolf said, giving her kids one last look of confusion before disappearing back around the corner. “Did you seriously just throb at the idea of doing this with mom?” Karin smirked as she leaned to the side and turned to look back at Brandon behind her. “What, no!” he shot back, perhaps a little too quickly. “Liar! I can fucking feel your cock throbbing inside me at the mere thought!” she laughed and reached up to pat her brother on the cheek mockingly. “Hey, next time they go out…how about we test how effective your IUD is? Let me dump a couple loads in you and see if anything sticks?” He grinned at his sister. “Fucking psycho, you want to try knock your own sister up?” Karin replied with mock disgust. “Well, when you put it that way…” Brandon said and shrugged his shoulders, perhaps that was a bit too far, he thought. “I’m in, make sure you eat lots of Sesame seeds for the zinc…y’know, for the bigger loads” Karin grinned.