Naughty Trip: Part 2 - Sisterly Shenanigans

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

#2 of Mystic Family (First Try)

Part 2 of the Naughty Trip. Once again, this is based loosely on real world events and the fantasies I had riding from convention to convention with my sibling.

I've tried to keep world building to a minimum, but it's something I do naturally and I couldn't keep it out entirely. These stories are in a sort of parallel furry Earth. Places and organizations are similar, but not the same. For example: Illinois is an Algonquin word for 'tribe of the strong' or something like that, so here, it was named Algonquin instead of Illinois. It's a world where apparently strange creature hybrids are quite possible and size differences between people are normal. Their car even has different controls for Erin and Lawrence because he is so much smaller than her. You might notice that they don't separate restrooms into male and female either.

Oh, and "Right into the Ruby Zone" is probably a really obscure reference. The organization within Amway that I grew up in had a series of motivational songs with lyrics changed to match our organization. "Right into the Danger Zone"


Most rest stops in Algonquin included showers for travelers to freshen up in during the warmer months of the year. This early in the morning, just before sunrise, Ben and Kaynell Marie found themselves alone. Their parents were airing out the car from the musk of the cubs sexplorations.

Kaynell let go of her brother's hand and pulled his pants down and off as he stepped out of them. In the light of the showers she could see that she had missed a fair bit of cum in his fur. The tan fur of his sheath was flecked with spots of the sticky white goo.

"I never got to taste your cock before my mouth was full of sticky stuff." She lamented not having been awake when it all started.

Ben nodded and helped her take off her shirt. "Dad told me it's called cum. The sticky stuff. Oh, noo. I just remembered, he said not to get it inside of a girl or she could get pregnant. You drank a lot of it. We might have a baby."

Kay licked at Ben's sheath once before standing to take off her own pants. "If it's with you, I don't mind. We'll be Double Ruby I.B.O.s and buy a mansion. Our baby can have twenty rooms. Riiight in-to the Ruuuby Zooone!" She almost sang the last bits to the song on their parent's AnonWay music CD as she turned on the shower and stepped into the cascading water.

Ben took off his own shirt and followed her into the flow. They'd seen each other naked plenty of times before, but now there was a new sensation each of them felt when looking at the other's body. A longing, a passion.

Both of them reached out to touch their sibling with a curiosity they'd not known before. Kaynell moved her hand across Ben's chest, her finger following the border between the tan fur along his belly and chest and the green fur that wrapped around his sides and back. Another hand ran fingers through his dark brown hair cut in a short professional style his mom said made him look handsome.

Meanwhile, Ben followed the same patterns along her white belly and pink body. He reached up and started to unwrap her golden braids, the shiny hair reflecting light all over from the overhead lamps. He was starting to feel a little weird again, so he turned her around to work on the braids easier. It didn't really help. Soon, the water flowing down their bodies couldn't pass between them as she pressed her butt against his sheath.

"Kay?" he almost gulped her name. "If,if you do that then it's gonna come out again. And I'm not sure what I'll do." The hair all freed he reached for the soap and started to lather up her body. She did the same in kind, but focused an unusual amount of attention on his sheath, massaging and squeezing as she kneaded the soap into his fur.

She bit his ear and he screamed, holding her tight so she wouldn't do it again. "Kay, what was that for?"

She shrugged her shoulders, "It, it felt right? It was supposed to feel good."

"Well, it just hurt."

While Ben was rinsing out their fur she gripped his sheath and squeezed. "I want to play with it again."

"Eck, no. Not right now. We need to get back in the car. Mom and dad are in a hurry." She was such a stubborn girl, and almost as strong as he was, but he managed to wrestle her over to the blow dryers. He didn't notice his cock sliding out from his sheath while he manhandled her into position and toweled her off. Well, he didn't notice until she was grabbing him by the knot.

He froze in place, the hot air of the dryer providing an odd contrast on his genitals with the cool wet grip of her fingers. She giggled in the infuriatingly cute way she always did and pressed herself up against his body, nuzzling under his muzzle into his neck.

Ben looked around for their pajamas they'd left in the dry area, but they were gone. On the benches were their daytime clothes. Their parents must have brought them, but when? What did they see? Obviously nothing too bad or they would have stopped it, right?

"We need to get dressed and go." Ben almost pleaded with his sister.

Kaynell sighed heavily, let go of his knot, and took her clothes. It was her favorite yellow sundress and sandals. Being easy to put on, once done she started to help her brother with his black jeans and button up blue shirt. It was especially difficult to get the jeans on because his cock just wouldn't cooperate with him. Once they managed it she nibbled his ear again, lighter than last time, and it did feel good.


Lawrence and Erin waved the cubs toward the car as the sun shone over the distant hills. "Come on, cubs, we've got a lot of miles ahead of us."

Driving eastward once more the Blackrivers sang silly songs and played 'I spy' together. Kaynell looked out her window trying to ignore her brother while he looked at her wondering what was wrong.

Erin was relaxing in the passenger seat while Lawrance drove and looked out the window for the game. "Oh, I spy with my little eye, something white." Ben tried to follow where his mother was looking.

"Is it a plane?"

"No, lower."

"Only white thing I see is that plane."

Erin raised her seat and took a better look. "Oh, I thought it was a cow." The entire family burst out laughing over the mistake. It felt like one of those moments they would never forget. Erin lowered the seat again and decided it was time for her to sleep. "Ben, hun? Would you massage my face and neck?"

Ben leaned forward and started to stroke his fingers along his mother's brow, using just enough pressure to help the muscles relax. He felt various trigger points, but knew that working them out wouldn't be a relaxing process, so he left them alone. Closing his eyes he tried to imagine her energy lines flowing through her body, but before he could form the image of her chakras he felt his sister leaning up against him.

Kaynell was stroking his chest, running her fingers up and down the buttons of his blue shirt. He tried to push her away, but as usual, she was quite insistent on accomplishing whatever idea she'd come up with.

"Come on, Kay," Ben complained, "I can't do Reiki with you touching me like that, it's throwing off the energy."

Erin commented softly. "Reiki is touchless energy work, hun. You're thinking of an energy massage. Physical's good for now. Energy work wakes me up, I need to sleep."

Kay buckled herself into the middle seat belt and twisted her body so she could rest her head in her brother's lap and look up to him. A day ago when she did that it felt normal, just resting on her big brother like she alway did, but now it felt like there was extra meaning and intention behind the movement.

Ben tried to focus on the facial massage he was giving his mother, working the muscles under the cheek bones. His sister in his lap was a constant distraction. Every time he looked down to see what she was doing she just stared back up into his eyes, so he would return to the massage.

As he moved his fingers under Erin's muzzle to work the connecting muscles he felt a tug at his shirt and looked down to find Kaynell unbuttoning the bottom buttons with her long, flexible tongue.

No one really knew where that anatomy came from, it wasn't in mom's mountain lion or wolf ancestry, and it wasn't in dad's meerkat genetics, but somehow, together, their cubs had these long prehensile pinkish-red tongues that ended in a small split fork. While they weren't strong, they had enough force behind them for very small tasks like buttons, and Ben suddenly realized it looked sexy as hell.

Kaynell could feel his bulge swelling under her head as she slipped her tongue up under his shirt and started unbuttoning from the top down. She smiled wickedly as she saw Ben get more and more distracted from his mother's massage. He batted at her tongue under his shirt. "Stop that!" he hissed softly. "Stop!" he said a little louder.

"Quiet, you two. You're mother's trying to sleep." Lawrence was driving with his smaller controls and obviously couldn't take his eyes off the road to see what was happening.

"She started it." Ben quipped back immediately and then regretted.

"It doesn't matter who started it, you are both going to stop it now." It was a phrase he'd heard his parents say a million times in states all over the Union.

Ben tried to button up his shirt again, but Kay kept undoing them. She left only two buttons holding his shirt closed as he returned to his mother's massage. He worked on her neck muscles and the connection at the back of the skull. Since Kay stopped playing with his buttons it was a little easier to focus on the cranial sacral adjustments he had to make in his mother's relaxed state.

Kaynell giggled. "Oh, did you feel that? We just left Algonquin."

"How would you know?" Ben asked, not having 'felt' anything other than his mother's skull in his hands and his sister's skull against his sheath.

"I studied the maps. And I remember the magnetic feel of each state's border. And the road feels different. They make it from something else." Kaynell always had a fascination with maps and her sense of magnetic north was more refined than Bens. She always beat her on the States and Capitals game too, so he guessed it made sense, but still didn't understand the road feel.

Extending his focus and senses Ben tried to feel the car's vibrations. He saw it like an energy wave in his imagination and compared it to the night before. Sure enough, she was right. But as he focused he suddenly yelped when he felt his sister's tongue pinching one of his nipples.

The car swerved side to side a bit and Lawrence panted as he pulled the car to a stop on the shoulder. "Are you two ok?" He looked back and saw Ben holding his sister's tongue, his shirt almost completely unbuttoned, and Kay's hand stroking herself under her dress.

Suppressing a smirk he made his face stern. "Ok, you two. Opposite sides. Kay, back to your seat. No touching each other for... at least two hours. Mom needs to get at least some sleep so she can drive us to the B&B we're staying at tonight. Umm, lets get some food. There's a turn off not far ahead of us. You can each get one of those meals with a toy in it if you promise to be quiet."

They kept driving, with the cubs separated, and Lawrance put on a soft music CD he knew his wife liked. Ben leaned back from his mother's seat and buttoned up his shirt. He tried to ignore his sister, but every time he did look her way she would lift her dress and stroke her finger along her slit driving his jeans bound cock into intense throbbing pain. He'd look away and try to calm down, but it wasn't too long before curiosity started the cycle again.

Once they had their meal they ate silently, but Kay would stroke the tip of her rocket ship toy between her little nether lips. It drove Ben even more wild when he saw her flicking her tongue down under her dress and into her white and pink girl bits.

Ben couldn't handle the pressure in his jeans and unzipped. Immediately his cock popped out of the binding fabric and Kay tried to reach for it. Ben held out his hand and whispered, "No touching."

Kay pouted and panted. She leaned back and pushed the rocket ship deeper into her folds with a soft moan. Ben stroked his cock as he watched. As they watched each other masterbate neither noticed Lawrence crack open the windows so the smell didn't build up too much.

Their free hands stroked their clothed bodies as they ached for each other's touch, wanting to feel their love and affection again. Only a couple feet apart, but not allowed to touch the body of their desire.

Kay grabbed her brother's drink and opened it just as she was climaxing. She squirted her juices into the drink. Ben, following in his bliss just a little behind her decided to do the same, unloading his white stringy jizz into her cup. They panted and relaxed on opposite sides of the car and drank their drinks, enjoying their sibling's cum.