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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. ********************************************************************************** A Story in an hour or day, these kinds of stories are not edited so it will be a bit rough and might not flow as nicely as some of my others. Sometimes these turn into bigger stories further down the line, but mostly these are just flash in the pan ideas I need to get out of my head before they cause congestion and block other longer story ideas. ********************************************************************************** “Fuck, I hate her…” Deacon thought to himself as he panted and growled, the young fox lay in his bed staring up at his ceiling yet again. “Get that shit hard again, I want another round” Dree poked her head back into his room to growl demandingly at him, before she slammed his door shut behind her. He had only just cum a moment ago, his cock was already starting to soften and retreat back into his sheath, but he knew better than to let that happen. Reluctantly, Deacon reached down and started to stroke at his cock in an effort to revert the softening. He knew he shouldn’t, but he didn’t really have any choice. He could even still taste her on his tongue, God, he wished he didn’t like that. Though he complained when Dree forced him to eat her out, or when she used his cock like her own personal sextoy, he knew he should hate his sister for making him do these things, but he just couldn’t. In truth, Deacon knew he was too much of a pussy to stand up to his older sister and that was why she did the things she did. Hell, even their parents didn’t dare argue with her anymore, she basically had the run of the house. Right from a young age she had ruled the roost, she only got worse the older she got too. It started when they were younger, the way Dree told the story was that she had wished for a baby brother and the world had listened. Nine months later, Deacon was born and she had loved and cared for him ever since. By love and care for him, what she really meant was abuse and torment him, not that anyone would ever say anything about it. Deacon had lost count of the bruises and scratches he had received from his older sister growing up, as they got older, she only got worse. It didn’t help that he was a slender young fox, not even wiry as some might think, no. Deacon was just skinny and weak, an easy target for his fiery older sister, the perfect punching bag. Just like the older vixen’s fiery red hair, she had a fiery temper as well and was easily provoked, which often ended badly for him. Things had taken a turn for the worst when he had started college and made new friends, her jealousy had ramped up considerably as her circle of friends was still incredibly small, almost non-existent even. Not that it was any surprise, Dree was as delightful as chewing ice with a mouth full of cavities on the best of days. When news got back to her that her baby brother had a girlfriend though, that’s when things really went off the rails. She had waited for their parents to be out the house before she barged into his room and glared at him, the hostility permeated the air about her as she growled like a feral dog with rabies. “Who said you could have a girlfriend?” Dree had snapped, her hand lashing out and slapping Deacon hard enough that he spun like a top in the middle of his room, before he collapsed back onto his bed. “I’m all the woman you’ll ever need, you pathetic little bitch” she had snarled as she climbed on top of him and began tugging his pants and underwear down. “Dree, stop! What are you doing?” Deacon whined as his sister roughly groped at his sheath and balls once she had them exposed, her rough fingers squeezing at him painfully as she tried to excite the smaller fox with all the skill and subtlety of a drunk rhino in a China shop. “What does it fucking look like, I’m going to show you what a real woman is” his older sister said with a smirk when she looked down and spotted the tapered red tip of her brother’s cock start to poke from the top of his sheath despite himself. “See, you clearly want this too, otherwise you wouldn’t be getting hard” she pointed out and continued to roughly stroke at him, despite his attempts to try squirm away and out from beneath her. But despite her relatively pretty exterior, looking like a typical red headed vixen with green eyes, Dree was just too strong, she had always been a tomboy, though that was putting it lightly. Most actual boys even thought she was too rough and violent and tended to avoid her as a result. “No, that’s not…” he tried to deny it, but he could feel his cock growing and swelling the more his sister roughly jerked his sheath back and forth along his red rocket. Soon he was fully hard, despite how roughly she was handling his balls and making him whimper in turn. “Huh, bigger than I thought you’d be, not bad for a bitch” Dree commented as she firmly grasped Deacon’s cock and gave it a rough squeeze and tugged on it hard enough his rump lifted briefly from his bed. “Ow, fuck!” he hissed and growled as she used his dick like a carry handle. For once he was glad he was so skinny and light, otherwise she might actually have ripped his dick clean off doing that. “Oh, shut up, that was barely a gentle tug, you weak little cunt” Dree sighed at her melodramatic younger brother as she finally released him and stood up from his bed for a brief moment. In a flash, she had hooked her thumbs into the waist of her own pants and underwear, the promptly whipped them off in no time flat before she climbed back atop him before he could think to escape. “Now don’t say I never do anything for you, you’re going to get to feel a real pussy today” the older red fox smirked as she grabbed and lined her brother’s cock up with her opening before she slowly sunk herself down onto him. “Hmmph, see, not that bad, huh?” Dree leaned over him to grin down at the stunned looking Deacon. She had actually done it, she wasn’t joking around, Dree had actually just taken his virginity without asking. Deacon lay motionless beneath her as the older female fox started to grind and gyrate herself down onto his cock as she tapped a finger to her chin in thought. “Why?” was all he managed to croak out as he bit back the moan of pleasure threatening to break free, the last thing he wanted was for his sister to think he was actually enjoying this. “Like I keep telling you, numbnuts. You’re mine, I wished for you and you came, so you’re mine to do with as I please” his sister remarked, as if it were obvious. “Speaking of which, your dick isn’t half bad…I think I’ll make use of it whenever I feel like it, from now on” Dree huffed and leaned forward a little, the nails on her right hand pressed painfully against the centre of Deacon’s chest as she pushed up off of him a few inches, only to slam her hips down against his again. “Oh yeah, I can get used to that” she cooed softly, seeming rather proud with herself. Deacon couldn’t do anything but lay beneath his sister and let her ride him until she was satisfied; for now, all he could do was try not cum too early. No doubt she would punish him for that too, thankfully he somehow managed to last longer than she did that first time and she came rather hard around his cock a few moments later. Though he suspected she got off more on seeing the look of shame and hatred in his eyes as he fought not to glare up at her while she rode him as if he were nothing more than a glorified sextoy. But it was whatever, at least she climbed off him and left his room once she had climaxed, clearly too spent to bother harassing him any further at least, which left Deacon laying on his bed with his glistening rock hard cock still pointing skyward and smelling intimately of his older sister. Shamefully, he had to take care of his erection on his own as the damned thing didn’t want to go down. He didn’t want to be caught in such a state by his parents, who were due home any minute. But no matter what material he tried to use to get himself over the finish line, the only thing that eventually got him there was replaying the moment with his sister in his mind again. Things didn’t get any easier after he had finally gotten his dick to go down either, Dree kept smirking at him every time she saw him, miming jacking off and imitating the moans he made when it had finally happened too. Clearly, she had spied on him while he was doing it, otherwise she wouldn’t have known what sounds he had made. Things continued to get worse between them as well, especially when Deacon and his girlfriend finally did sleep together. By the time that had happened, Dree had used his cock enough times that she was all he could picture while he made love to his girlfriend. She knew he was meant to be a virgin, but considering how good he was during the act, she doubted that was true and a fight ultimately ensued. But how could Deacon explain to his girlfriend that the only reason he was so good in bed was because his older sister basically forced herself on him and was a very demanding lover, under those circumstances, how could he not learn a thing or two? Thankfully though, he managed to explain it away by saying he just watched a lot of porn and tutorials because he was afraid of being a bad lover. It was a stretch, but luckily it was believable enough that their relationship didn’t end that night. “I can smell her on you” Dree had growled the moment she burst into his room later that evening, after their parents had gone to bed. “I need to get that skanks scent off my toy” his older sister snarled and began yanking and tugging at his clothing, stripping Deacon naked in moments. Her clothing followed close behind and before he could even say “no”, she had pushed him back onto his bed and was now squatting over his face as she started them off with their usual “pregame workup” as she called it. In reality, that just meant she wanted him to eat her pussy and ass like the good pet he was; he didn’t even know when she had gotten into having her ass eaten, but it was the most humiliating thing she had him do. Which is why Deacon suspected she made him do it, just to really rub it in that he was hers to do with as she pleased, nothing more than a submissive bitch. Reluctantly, Deacon did as his sister ordered, his small black furred hands reached up and gripped at her plush behind to spread her cheeks, so his soft pink tongue was able to lavish attention from her clit, all the way back to her little pink star. Meanwhile, she roughly groped and fondled at his crotch, caring little for his pleasure as she did the bare minimum to get him hard. He knew he shouldn’t be getting hard under such rough treatment in the first place, but for some reason, he always did. While his tongue swirled over and around his sister’s asshole, she was roughly tugging at his red rocket with one hand while her other impatiently pushed his sheath back and forth until his knot finally popped out. God, he hated the lewd sounds she made as he tongued her tail hole, the way she squirmed and ground down against his muzzle. Why did she have to taste so good on his tongue even, it was like every single thing about her was designed to perfectly torture him. It seemed like this time she was going to make him eat her to completion as well, which meant he would have a very damp face soon. That was something else she had seemed to enjoy doing lately, making him eat her out to climax, then just marking him with her scent. The strange thing was though, their parents could probably no doubt smell her on him, but they never said or did anything about it. Even on the one morning where she had been hogging the bathroom, so he hadn’t been able to wash his face before breakfast, with his fur sticking up in places and her scent permeating his every facial pore, they had barely looked at him before sending him out the front door. It was because of that, that Deacon doubted even if he shouted for help that his parents would come to his aid. It wasn’t like Dree was being subtle or quiet in his room either, they could probably hear the sounds she was making as her little brother tongued her tailpipe. “Almost…th…there!” Dree squeaked and began to shudder while grinding roughly against her brother’s nose. She had damned near broken it the last time, this time wasn’t much better either as he felt her warm, pheromone laden spend drip down across his muzzle and cheeks. Deacon tried to push up on his sister’s ass so she wouldn’t hurt his nose this time, but the bitch just slammed herself back down hard enough onto his snout that he smelled blood in his nasal passages. Great, she’d given him a nosebleed too, on top of everything else. “That look suits you” Dree panted when she finally turned around and grinned at the now cum soaked face of her younger brother. “Now, let’s see about removing that bitch’s scent off my favourite toy, huh?” the older vixen smirked as she shifted down and around to straddle her brother’s waist, already she was gripping his dick almost too tightly as she lined him up with her pussy. “That’s not where we did it” Deacon blurted out without thinking. God, what was he thinking!? “What?” Dree paused and glared down at her brother with a frown. “She’s Catholic, no sex before marriage…you know, the old ‘poophole loophole’ as they say?” Deacon half mumbled, hoping that it might put her off doing this to him tonight. He was already tired from his rather active evening and wasn’t really in the mood for another round, all he wanted to do was crawl into bed and go to sleep, but Dree had seen fit to see that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon. “That bitch…fine” Dree snarled and shifted her hips a little while she pushed his dick a bit further back. Deacon stared up at his older sister wide eyed, surely, she didn’t mean to actually do it there, did she? But yes, she did and with another snarl, the vixen lowered herself down onto his cock and wedged the tip of his prick against her pucker. “Fucking…this better be worth it. No other bitch is going to outdo me” Dree growled and hissed as she forced herself down onto his prick slowly. He could feel her body fighting the intrusion, but she was a stubborn cunt, eventually he felt her tail hole spread reluctantly and swallow the tapered tip of his cock. Soon after, he felt the tight heat of Dree’s back passage gradually swallow his dick, inch by glorious inch. Briefly Deacon thought about telling her he was just joking, but then again, after everything she had done to him and put him through, maybe this was a great way to get back at her. This was the first time she looked to be in pain, or at least discomfort. If it meant he would have to fuck his sister in the ass to get his revenge, then he was all for it. Fuck she was hot and tight like this though, he soon realized. He didn’t know what he was enjoying more, the feeling of his sister’s ass gripping down around his prick like a gorilla trying to squeeze a banana out of its peel one handed, or the annoyed and uncomfortable sounds she was making. She was clearly not used to this sort of thing, the damned bitch clenched so tight around him that she would randomly almost lift his butt from his bed with how tight her ass was gripping around his cock. It would have been almost comical, if it wasn’t so goddamn shameful. “Fucking Catholics, why do they gotta do it in the ass, this is bullshit” Dree complained as she struggled to find a rhythm that did anything for her while taking her younger brother’s cock up her ass. “Don’t just lay there like a sack of shit, make yourself useful and rub my clit or something, dickhead” she eventually snarled down at Deacon, who was trying his hardest not to smirk or grin at her obvious discomfort. “Y…yes, ma’am” he yelped and quickly reached down between her thighs to begin rubbing at her clit. Unlike most guys his age, Deacon had no problem finding the vixen’s clit, mostly because she had literally beat it into him. If he didn’t find her pearl in a timely manner, it would result in a good swat or punch to his ears, or his hair being nearly ripped out at the root. He had learned damned quick where hers was and what she liked having done to it, so in short order he had Dree huffing and groaning in pleasure again. “There you go, not so useless after all…this isn’t so bad, I guess” she eventually groaned once her brother’s fingers got into a rhythm between her thighs. “I think I’ll even let you cum in me, this time. Not like your pathetic sperm can get me pregnant like this and it is exactly where your seed belongs anyway” Dree said mockingly as she began to ride her brother a little faster now. Deacon actually had to fight his own pleasure then, the way his sister was starting to bounce and ride him, it was quickly getting to be too much. For once, he worried she might outlast him and he would be the first to cum. There was no telling what she would do if that happened, so he redoubled his efforts of stroking and rubbing at her clit. Thankfully she had taught him well, or at least, well enough on her to make Dree pop first. It was still a close race however, the way she moaned and whined as she came hard again, along with how her body was clenching and gripping down around his cock, it was just too much. With a pathetic snarl of his own, Deacon gave a weak buck up against his sister’s backside and felt his balls try turn themselves inside out as he came under her tail. He knew better than to try bury his knot in her though, not that he wanted to in the first place. The thought of being stuck to her longer than he had to was almost worse than the thought of what she might do if he did actually manage to knot her ass without permission. “That wasn’t that bad, I suppose…but you and your bitch better not fuck too often, I’m not letting you fuck my ass every day, pervert” Dree panted and glared down at her brother, a hand reached down to grab and twist one of his ears painfully. “Understand me? She can suck your dick if you need to, but keep your dick out of her, otherwise you’re going to be eating my ass a lot more, before and after…understand?” she hissed and twisted his ear harder, until he nodded in understanding. With that settled, Dree climbed up off of her brother’s lap and grabbed her clothing before heading out her bedroom door. Deacon couldn’t help but grin at the odd little walk she seemed to have when she left though, or the white mess visible between her buttocks and beneath her bushy tail. Tonight had turned out better than he ever could have hoped for, all things considered. “I hate her, but…she’s got a very fuckable ass” he laughed to himself.