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"Calm down, Ardanis. It's just a date...just a little date between friends. You can handle this. You can do this."

Staring at himself in the mirror and doing a last check over of his hair, parting it for the seventh time that afternoon and trying to style it just the right way, Ardanis was beside himself, with only his fried nerves to keep him company. He'd finally worked up the courage to ask the voluptuous Naira on a date, but in turn, it left him just short of having enough courage to actually make his way to the restaurant.

If he messed with his hair even one more time, it was liable to start falling out.

"If you don't hurry, she's gonna be insulted, y'know. It's rude to leave a girl waiting for her date to arrive...hell, men are supposed to be early, Ardanis!"

Of course, no pre-date preparations would be complete without one's sister there to jab and tease them every step of the way, when all Ardanis would really want was a little sound advice.

Andrea wasn't the type to provide that, and to a point, she even enjoyed making him squirm as he adjusted his collar yet again, making sure that the knot of his tie properly covered the top button of his dress shirt.

"Andrea, be honest with me: how do I look?"

Ardanis hadn't taken even a moment to look past himself in the mirror to see the way that Andrea was dressed, but when he turned around to expose himself to the court, he could feel his jaw dropping away from the rest of his face.

Andrea was the type to make a loud entrance whenever she came into a room, but in this case, she'd gone above and beyond even her usual strategies. Traditional clothing had been entirely foregone, replaced with a pair of tight, grabbing thigh-highs of leather and a thin bra of the same material, covered in threatening studs. A pair of thong underwear that just barely managed to contain her bulge hung between her legs, leaving nothing to the imagination for Ardanis, and if any of that wasn't alarming enough, the thick paddle that sat so precariously in her paws made his stomach drop into his footpaws.

"You look like a poor little schmuck who isn't going to make it to his date on time...or at all, for that matter," Andrea admitted, as she stepped into her brother's room and closed the door behind her. She took care to turn the lock, not wanting to leave anything up to chance, especially the moment being ruined by any other members of the family. "It was awfully sweet of you to dress up for me like this, though..."

"This isn't for you!" Ardanis argued, as he shook in place. He had no idea that Andrea had any such feelings for him in the first place, but to be so bold and brash about it was truly a shock, even if it was coming from someone who was know for her outbursts. "I don't know what this is about, Andrea, but it has to wait...I need to go meet up with Naira!"

A quiet thump made Ardanis flatten his ears, as Andrea tapped the heavy, dangerous paddle against her open palm. The long, thin shaft of her tail gently flickered about as she walked closer to her brother, and much to her delight, he stayed frozen in place, clearly caught too far off guard to react. "She's a sweet little thing, I'll give her that...and I'll happily give her a lot more than that, if you ever manage to get her in the sack. Right now, however, I'm afraid you're going to have to cancel your evening plans."

Ardanis was flustered well beyond reason, but no matter how Andrea narrowed her eyes upon him, the gray cat refused to give in to her wiles so easily. "N-no...no way, Andrea. I'm getting to that date, and whatever this is about, it isn't going to stop me!"

"You don't have a little time to talk to your sister about what she wants?" Andrea asked, allowing her soft, billowy lips to pout. "Can't spare just a few minutes to play dress up with me and play pretend, like we did when we were kids?"

"...This...this isn't pretend," Ardanis suggested, as he gestured to the lustful choice of clothing that Andrea made. "This is wrong. I don't know what's gotten into you, Andrea, but none of this is okay...you shouldn't even be in my room, dressed like that!"

"And yet, here I am, and you keep talking about forcing your way past me, but you stand there and stare regardless."

Ardanis swallowed back a nervous gulp. "It...it's a lot to take in, Andrea. You're my sister. I never really anticipated seeing you like this. I never wanted to see you like this."

"So you're saying I'm ugly, Ardanis?" Andrea asked, as she gave the inside of her palm a healthy smack with the paddle, causing Ardanis to jump back, just slightly. "You don't find your sister to be attractive?"

"You are attractive," Ardanis confirmed, "But...n-not like that! I can't think about my own sister that way!"

Andrea grinned, licking the flat of her tongue out over one of her fangs. "Even if I forced you to think that way, brother mine?"

"That isn't going to work, Andrea...you need to get out of my way and let me get to my date!"

"Your words have about as much backbone as you do, Ardanis," Andrea taunted him, as she took another step closer. The poor male feline felt as though his paws were stuck in concrete, and though everything; instinct, reason and logic told him to try and jump over the bed and escape her, he couldn't budge an inch. "You may know that everything about this moment is wrong, but you're not going to do a damn thing about it...you're going to be my date for the evening instead, and poor little Naira is just going to have to wait her turn."

Ardanis narrowed his eyes, trying to find some last reserves of strength to capitalize on. "I'm not your date, Andrea!"

"But clearly, you are!" Andrea protested. Once again, she stepped forth, and once again, Ardanis didn't so much as lift a finger. He could feel the heavy, swollen breasts of his sister pressing into the small, flat pectoral muscles of his chest, sending a forbidden chill down his spine, and as his arms sat limp as his sides, Andrea lifted a paw and took hold of his tie, pulling his face that much closer to her own. "You got all dressed up for me, just so I could tear this clothes off of you and beat your sorry little ass...such a good little brother..."

"A-Andrea..." Ardanis tried to argue, but his thoughts were derailed as he felt the nubs of the paddle smoothing over his backside, right through the silky, thin fabric of his dress slacks. "We c-can't...you can't do this!"

"Can, and will," Andrea corrected him, before her brother jumped right into her body, all hailed by the sound of a terribly painful SMACK against his backside. The paddle came down with such force that he leapt right into her before his knees almost buckled, and his chin came to rest in his own sister's cleavage. "Well, would you look at that! One swing of the paddle and you change your mind, hm? I knew my brother was a sick little freak...so into being abused by a dominant female..."

For a moment, Ardanis worried that perhaps Andrea had been snooping around on his computer and looking through his files, but he kept everything locked under a tight password system, meaning that Andrea was acting on blind instinct...and her advances were more than he could handle. "I c-couldn't help it!" he stammered out, trying to reach back to rub a paw over the terribly sore flesh. "Andrea, we...we have to stop this, n-now! We can't let this go any further!"

" You can't. I can, and little brother? I'm just getting warmed up," Andrea confirmed, grinning down at her brother and finding that she loved the way he looked so sweet and innocent as his face rested upon the soft, plump flesh of her bosom. "If you really like that outfit, you'd better hurry up and strip down to your skivvies..."

Ardanis knew just how serious his sister was now, and even if this was wrong, he knew better than to try and protest, at least for the moment. He didn't have a lot of dress clothes to go around, and suddenly, it was a race to try and strip out of his clothing, as he began hastily trying to untie his tie.

Of course, it was a race that he could never win, and Andrea made sure that he knew it, as she set the paddle down for a moment...only so she could dig her claws into his dress shirt and rip the front of it open, sending the buttons scattering and tearing the fabric. "Waaaaaay too slow, Ardanis. Weren't we just discussing that it's impolite to keep a lady waiting?"

"You never even gave me a chance!" Ardanis shouted back at her, leaving his tie halfway undone upon his body as he tried to get a grip on his expensive, lavish dress slacks. Without even removing the belt, he began trying to slide them down and force them from his body, but this time, Andrea appeared to be giving him the benefit of the doubt.

She was also reaching for the paddle, and Ardanis gritted his fangs as he shoved the slacks down in a quick, sharp thrust, before stepping right out of them. All of his preparations for the date were now for naught, as he stood in a torn shirt and loose, messy tie, with only a pair of boxers over his midsection and thighs.

SMACK! A few tiny drops of spittle flew from Ardanis' maw as he tried to cry out in pain, but his sister caught his face in the act and sealed her lips upon his own, silencing him to preserve the privacy of the moment. She was so absorbed in her brother that she couldn't be sure when someone might have walked in the house, and someone walking in on the moment would either ruin it...or make it that much better.

Erring on the side of caution, Andrea took a quick suckle at Ardanis' lower lip when she could feel the vibrations of his cry fading away, and winked quickly at her brother afterwards. "Don't you go screaming too loud, Ardanis...unless your big sister tells you to."

Ardanis wanted to deny the dizzied feeling in his mind, but as he nodded silently, the fact was that Andrea was every bit as skillful with her lips as she was with the rest of her sensual body, and though they were related, Ardanis was still very much a male; he couldn't ignore the sensations that traveled down through the front of his body at such an exotic kiss.

Andrea was breaking him down, and he worried about how much longer he could possibly hold out on her.

"Let's make her a little video, shall we?"

**

Ropes sat around his paws, a tie sat in disarray upon his neck, and Ardanis himself sat upon his knees in front of a laptop with a camera, pointed right at him. His boxers never stood a chance, and were easily stripped away before Andrea dragged him into her bedroom.

She was still standing above him, with her footpaw upon a small, wooden box of brown, and a sex toy already present upon the lid.

"Don't worry...she won't be watching it live, but if she really wants you that badly, she's gonna have to compete with me, and I'm gonna show her that I'm a pretty fierce competitor," Andrea explained. She smiled down at her brother, still brandishing the paddle and giving it a quick, taunting wiggle in her paws, just to watch him squirm around on his knees for fear of when the next strike might come.

"J-just...why, Andrea? Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because..." Andrea started to explain, but her voice faded away just slightly, trailing off for a moment as she looked down upon her brother, unsure if she was ready to bare her feelings to him or not. She could abuse him all day without a second thought, but in the heat of the moment, she could feel herself hesitating. "It's...it's complicated, Ardanis."

The male gray cat rolled his eyes for a moment. "It's not like I'm going anywhere."

"This is serious, Ardanis. I thought I made that fairly clear already."

"You did," he replied, still able to feel the sting of the paddle on his backside. He already knew there was a small swelling of cherry red under his fur.

"It...it's just...I love you, Ardanis," Andrea finally broke down and said it, and saw a look of shock upon her brother's face that was even greater than before. "I've wanted you for so long...every time you change, I watch...every time you're in the shower, I masturbate just thinking of joining you...and when you finally decided to go on that date with Naira, I just...I just had to do something! I couldn't let her steal you away from me, Ardanis...and if she's going to try, I want her to see what she's up against. You're my little fuck toy, little brother..."

Trapped and on his knees, Ardanis already felt rather heavy, but at the admission of his sister, it seemed an extra weight had been placed upon his shoulders, and nothing was going to move it. He could tell that his sister wasn't just making up some excuse for her twisted, forbidden actions; rather, he saw a sincerity in her eyes that was deeper than lust, but still coated with it. He knew it was wrong, and would do everything he could not to enjoy it, but he knew that he wasn't going to escape this moment without doing something so very forbidden, it was illegal in most places.

"Andrea, I d-don't...don't know what to say."

"You don't have to say anything," Andrea assured him, as she turned on the camera and made sure that it was focused just right to capture the both of them. "You just have to do whatever I tell you, because I'm going to show Naira who's bitch you really are."

"Don't do this, Andrea..."

Ardanis watched helplessly as his sister stood in front of the camera and stripped her thong away, letting her heavy sack and long, thick member fall free. She stood just in front of her kneeling brother so that her musky flesh would fall right over his muzzle, nearly smothering him with the impressive size of it all. "Too late, brother mine. Show your sister how much you love her...take that whole thick, fat cock in your mouth!"

Everything about the moment was wrong. It was beyond forbidden, and Ardanis wasn't sure he'd be able to forgive himself for it when it was over.

Seeing no other way out, however, and losing his breath to the overwhelming shaft that nearly suffocated him, he tilted his head back and opened wide, taking the tip of his sister's cock into his muzzle and gulping around it almost instantly as it started to grow stiff. He knew that every detail of the moment was being caught on camera, and he couldn't fight his remorse in knowing that Naira might actually see this tape some day.

He also couldn't fight his sister, however, as she gripped him by the ears and pushed her hips forth, forcing more of her cock into his maw, until the very tip was swabbing against the back of his throat, leaving him to gag upon the girth.

"That's it, brother mine...do whatever it takes to p-prove your love for your big sister!" Andrea commanded him, as the softer, romantic look in her eyes began to fade behind a shade of lust. There was a glint of need, far greater than she'd ever shown to anyone else as her heavy, swollen orbs bounced against his chin with the force of her thrusts, and a sick sense of pride rose up in her chest as she thought about just how horrified Naira would be to see the results of their video.

After all, this was just a warm up for Andrea, and she was impressed at how well her brother was handling her cock, to the point that she wondered if he had a little experience in the field that she didn't know about. "Keep t-taking it deeper..." she groaned, watching as her brother tried to reach up with his paws and slow the assault of her hips, but with his wrists bound together, he couldn't prevent a thing; he could only try his best not to gag himself sick upon her length as it pushed further into his throat. Tears were nearly welling up in the corners of his eyes as he tried to keep up with his sister's needs, but he was quick to find that there was a reason she'd picked him as a lover.

No one could have hoped to keep up with Andrea, and in her brother, she found a person that she could at least trust to try.

You're gonna choke me to death, Andrea...please pull it out! Ardanis thought, knowing that he couldn't make any proper sound other than the occasional grunt around his mouthful. He winced his eyes shut and tried to focus, knowing he had to breathe through his nose if he wanted a chance to keep from blacking out, and the struggles only grew as Andrea's shaft finally became fully erect, and precum began to spill down Ardanis' throat. "You got your sister nice and hard...what a good little brother!" Andrea praised him, something that he wasn't at all used to as she pulled her member free. Excess saliva spilled out of his mouth as Andrea pulled her length back, spilling over his exposed chest and the remains of his dress shirt, making a mess of the poor male already...and Andrea wasn't anywhere near satisfied. "I'll let you have your voice back, but only so you can worship this shaft..."

Ardanis quirked an eyebrow at his sister, looking up at her with pure disdain. "E-excuse me?" he asked, still panting as he tried to collect his breath.

"Tell your sexy, big sister how much you love her cock...how wonderful it feels as it slides down your throat," she ordered. She gripped the base of her member with a paw and gently smacked it against his cheek, leaving a stain of his own saliva in his fur and degrading him that much further, knowing that this part of the video might be especially hard for Naira to watch. Over and over again, Andrea bumped the head of her cock into Ardanis' muzzle, as if she were taunting him to open up and try to take the length once again.

Still unbroken, Ardanis refused to give her the opening, but the truly male side of him, the provider of his own lust, couldn't lie to the camera. "I...I loved it," Ardanis admitted, as he glanced down between his knees, able to see his own member starting to wiggle to life. "It was so smooth and slick on my tongue...so tasty..."

"So my brother loves sucking his sister's cock?" she asked, glancing back at the camera with a grin that bordered on being downright evil.

Ardanis tried to keep his gaze upon the floor, but he felt Andrea tilting his chin up so he had no choice but to face the camera. She was determined to humiliate him every step of the way, even if he were to fully give in to her wiles.

"Say it, little brother."

"I l-love it..."

"Love what?"

Ardanis gulped, knowing he couldn't wrestle his gaze away from the camera. "Love sucking m-my sister's cock..."

"Why didn't you just say so sooner?" Andrea asked, treating the heavy, dramatic moment with no respect whatsoever. She released his chin, but immediately, she slammed the head of her member against his sealed lips until he yielded, and the head of her incestuous cock finally pressed forward again, leaving Ardanis to struggle around it. Even soft, it was difficult to take, but fully erect, Ardanis knew that he couldn't possibly handle all of it. He could only struggle around what his maw would allow, until he felt as though his jaw might unhinge from the way that Andrea spread his lips open.

Should have seen that coming, Ardanis realized, as his head tilted back just slightly and his golden eyes winced shut once again. It was all that he could do to keep himself breathing, and with only his nostrils to rely on, he was fading quickly once again, knowing that he only had so much oxygen before he'd literally pass out around his sister's cock.

His only saving grace was that she only had so many more pumps of the hip before she finally spilled her load in his throat, and staying as merciless as she could, she refused to give him any sort of warning.

Thick, gooey strands of seed began to splash against the back of Ardanis' throat, and he gagged all over again as Andrea's cum spilled straight into his stomach. He could actually feel that warmth inside of him as Andrea gripped tightly onto his ears and tugged forward, burying as much of her shaft as possible into his muzzle, until Ardanis could feel every contraction of her sack upon his chin, daring him to spill even a drop of the mess.

"G-good little brother...take your s-sister's cum!" Andrea cried out weakly, leaving Ardanis to wonder just how heavy of an orgasm she was really having. She might have even forced it just to make him suffer, and the thought crossed his mind as he finally reached his limit and coughed around the girth of her shaft, forcing the head to fall free. It continued to spray upon him, soaking his neck and the top of his chest with a constant, thick spew of the mess, until cum was running all the way down the length of Ardanis' torso and nearing his crotch.

Andrea's orbs were massive, but Ardanis had no idea that they could produce that much volume.

"Hff...kaff!" he coughed, letting smaller strings of the sticky seed spray out from his maw, adding to what was already a terrible mess. Andrea had literally painted her little brother with her cum, and judging by the way that her face twisted up in such pleasure, she didn't have even a single ounce of regret about it. Instead, as her breasts rose and fell rapidly with her panting breaths, Ardanis could see her lips curling into a grin again; even with her seed spent, Andrea refused to go soft, and her member pulsed in front of his face, looming with the possibility of what was to come next.

" Naughty little brother!" she chastised him, smacking him none too gently across the muzzle with her cock. "Did I say that you could spill even a single drop of my precious cum...?"

"Y-you...you didn't even mention it..."

Ardanis felt another sting as the member came back across his other cheek. "I shouldn't have to! My little sex toy should know better than that!" Andrea explained, setting an impossible standard for her brother to achieve. Ardanis knew that it was all on purpose, and Andrea, quite frankly, didn't care that she knew. She was going to do with him what she pleased regardless, and his intelligence in the matter was just an unnecessary boost to her libido.

Wishing that he could rub his face, but still being helplessly bound, Ardanis winced at the mild sting and glanced back down between his legs. "H-how...how can I make it up to my sister?" he asked, trying to keep the anger and frustration from his voice. For the purpose of the video, it was perfect; he came across as truly being the submissive little slut that Andrea wanted him to be, and she knew that video would capture the feeling.

"You can lean forward, on all fours, and face the camera," Andrea began to explain, as she walked over to her small toy box. Within were a number of different objects that she could have used on him, but instead, she reached for one that seemed innocent enough: a second camera attachment. She set it up next to Ardanis, just behind his hips, and made sure that she could see the base of his tail on the screen as she plugged it into the computer.

Forbidden or not, Ardanis wished that he wasn't such an exhibitionist, at heart. Just the idea that a camera would be capturing such an angle on his body was a turn on, one that Andrea saw the results of as she watched his thick, healthy cock bouncing between his legs from behind.

"I knew you'd be into this," Andrea suggested, as she knelt down behind her brother and smiled wickedly at the camera. "Naira doesn't even have a cock, little brother. How could she ever do this to you? How could she ever please you the way that your sister can?"

Without thinking about just how damaging his response might be, Ardanis shook his head a little bit. "She...she can't..."

" Damn right," Andrea grunted with authority as she rested her paws on Ardanis' backside. She lifted his tail unceremoniously, treating it like a leash and wrapping the slack around a paw as she gazed under it, able to see the warm, waiting pucker of her younger brother, just begging to be taken. "No one is fucking my brother's tight, virgin ass except for me."

The camera was still capturing every moment of the ordeal, even the very second that Andrea finally let her member come to rest right upon the waiting entrance of her little brother. She could feel the outer muscles clenching helplessly to try and prevent her advance, but as the last of her first orgasm spilled over the hole, she gave a quick jab forward, and found that Ardanis was rather skilled at relaxing himself; despite the minor amount of lubrication and the size of her tip, it pushed forth rather easily, until the mild flare around the glans pushed into his waiting ass.

Eyes of muted gray gazed into the camera with a sadistic lust that wouldn't be satisfied so easily. Just a sample would never be enough for Andrea, and she smacked her brother harshly across the ass with her free paw as she felt him backing up into her advances, helping to ease the length of her impressive cock inside of his tailhole. "Pushing b-back so quickly?" Andrea asked, her voice cut off by a deep gasp that she just couldn't help.

As amazing as her brother had been orally, his anal virginity was such a pleasure to take that they didn't even begin to compare. With less than half of her shaft buried, Andrea was already biting down on her lower lip in the hopes that it might dull the sensations, but it was to no avail. Shuddering, her hips continued to press forward until she felt her sack gently bounce forward, smacking up against Ardanis' own, hanging between his thighs.

She'd buried her cock into her little brother to the hilt, and until that moment, he was silent about it, merely grinding his cheek into the carpet to try and dull his own forbidden pleasure.

Ardanis was still reluctant to accept it.

Andrea, on the other hand, couldn't get enough of it.

"You're a perfect little cocksleeve!" Andrea cried out in delight, her body welling up with such pleasure that she could barely hold onto her brother's tail. With trembling pawtips, she gripped it tightly and yanked on it as she lunged her hips forward, slamming into her sibling with all of the force that she could muster, and when his body offered no resistance, short of a quick, teasing clench, she did it once again, content to absolutely abuse her brother with her cock. "B-by the gods...Ardanis, I...I love this! I need this!"

Ardanis knew his sister wasn't talking about this being a one time occurrence. She was already showing mild signs of addiction to him, and living under the same roof as she was, he'd never be able to escape her clutches. His dating life would be entirely ruined, his parents would become suspicious, and sure enough, his social life could be destroyed.

As the smooth, flared tip of his sister's cock teased and brushed against his prostate, however, those worries fled from his mind, and he could feel precum spilling upon his own stomach as it jetted violently from the tip of his pulsing member. It was nearly pinned up against his own tummy from just how stiff it was, and he wished that Andrea would just give him the quick, teasing stroke he needed to reach a climax.

He also knew better: it was never going to happen.

"G-gonna cum..." Andrea groaned, though her orgasm wasn't quite upon her just yet. "Gonna spill all of it i-in this tight little ass..."

Her grunts of delight were a turn on that Ardanis didn't expect. In the back of his mind, he was still hating everything about the moment, but his body couldn't resist the pleasure that was radiating through it. A shaking, cum-covered mess, Ardanis felt his own seed bubbling up toward the tip of his cock as Andrea simply attacked his prostate, her thrusts gaining speed and stretching his asshole to the point that she felt as though she might be fucking a female, rather than her own brother.

She also wouldn't have changed much about the approach, even if her brother happened to be a female.

"Andrea...g-good God, I can't...c-can't take it!" Ardanis cried out, drooling into the carpet of her floor as his cock erupted upon his own body. His seed mingled in with the leftover drippings from his sister's first release, and as he went still, Andrea felt her grin spread wide across her muzzle. Her cock slammed with all of the force that she had left, filling the bedroom with the heavy, slick sounds of their incestuous coupling, and Ardanis squealed with delight as his innermost depths were unceremoniously breached and defiled with a fresh helping of his sister's cum.

The loud, thick slap slap slap of Andrea's sack against Ardanis was the only sound he heard at first, and while he felt that he might be melting on the outside as his member gushed upon his tummy, he felt the same sensation inside as Andrea's rod erupted with even more volume than before. "F-fucking cumming...Ardanis! YES! I'm c-cumming in my own brother!" she cried out, as if hearing the reality of the situation made it feel that much more real to her. She released his tail and dug her claws into each side of his rump, coating the cheeks with deep, ravaging claw marks, until Ardanis felt that she might literally rip him apart from the outside.

He was just lucky enough to avoid that fate, as Andrea slowly collapsed over his back, letting her covered breasts settle upon the crests of his shoulders.

For just one moment that evening, Ardanis let out a sigh of relief, assured that his suffering was going to come to an end. He knew he could never make it to his date on time, but he could at least try to explain himself to Naira.

"She's gonna come looking for you," Andrea whispered into the back of her brother's ear, as she pushed her breasts down upon him. "I've seen the way she looks at you...and I wanna see her face when she finds us like this."

Ardanis immediately fell from grace and right into panic. "Andrea, please! You've got to let me up!"

"Oh, don't worry. I will."

**

No one else was home, and no cars were in the driveway when Naira pulled up to the family residence that Andrea and Ardanis shared with their parents.

Radiating concern, Naira walked in to find the front door was unlocked, and the place seemed as though it was deserted. "Ardanis? Ardanis! What happened? I thought we had a date!"

Keeping an ear perked and fearing the worst, Naira thought she heard gasping, and quickly stormed up the stairs to the right of the living room, into the second level of the rather typical, two-story house. "Ardanis!"

"He's a little tied up right now, dearie," Andrea replied, as Naira turned the corner to see Ardanis wasn't in his own bedroom, but in his sister's...tied up in a set of two ropes, keeping his arms bound behind his back, and his legs connected to the same. A cage had been placed around his cock, and Naira gasped as she watched just how hard it throbbed against the steel confines, trying to break free, entirely in vain. "But I'm sure he'll get to you when I give him the chance..."

"Andrea...what...what have you done to him?"

Andrea winked at the concerned female, still holding a dirty, lube-ridden dildo in her paws and making sure that Naira could see the glisten of it in the low lights of the bedroom. "Whatever the hell I want, sweetheart. You'll just have to wait your turn."

Ardanis was helpless, and looking up at Naira with hopeful eyes. She was wise, and he could only pray that she saw through what was really going on here.

At the sight of a light smirk, he could feel his panic growing.

"For fucking his own sister? I'll wait as long as I have to, Andrea...I'm gonna punish him for days."