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Ben laid asleep in the back seat holding his sister in a 'spooning' position as she sucked her thumb. Like so many things this trip spooning like this felt completely normal and innocent every other time they did it, until now. Kaynell was feeling something else this time, a new type of intimacy and connection with her older brother that she couldn't explain.

One part of her mind could think only of feeling his touch all over, stroking her little slit and clit, making her feel good; and she wanted his cock again. She wanted to feel his shaft thrust into her like she'd done with the rocket toy earlier.

Another part of her just wanted him to hold her forever, to be there, to know he was safe, to know that if anything happened they would be there for eachother. She wanted to never argue again, and in her naivete she thought that might be possible.

A bump in the road caused her to grind her rump against her brother's crotch again and she smiled as she felt his member stiff between her butt cheeks, it was still somewhat slick from masterbating before falling asleep. She rocked her buns around his little red cock and giggled as she heard her brother moan softly in his sleep. She kept sucking her thumb and started imagining the thumb was his cock while she teased the real one with her behind.

Ben's hips started to get into the motion on their own and Kay held onto his legs with her own. She gripped the seat belt that was wrapped around them, holding them together. As she began to moan around her thumb she saw his fingers flexing only inches from her eyes. Taking a couple of them into her mouth she sucked on the digits and enjoyed as they wiggled unpredictably. Meanwhile, his shaft was growing thicker and longer between her butt cheeks as he humped into them.

Kay didn't want her brother's goo, his 'cum' as he'd called it, to spew between their bodies and make a mess, so she angled her hips and tried to guide him to her slit. She lifted her sundress and tried to feel where he was with her fingers, but he wasn't jumping forward enough. As he humped aimlessly in his sleep she almost cried out as his member pierced her asshole by mistake.

His lust driven sleeping mind didn't care if it was the wrong hold, it just knew that it was time to fuck. Kay sucked hard around his fingers as she tried to relax her rectum, a tear coming to her eye at the pain while he kept humping faster and faster into her tight hole.

Eventually Kay relaxed and could enjoy as her brothers penis moved in and out of her butt. It started to feel good, really good. In her bliss she didn't notice as the base of his cock started to swell inside of her. It just felt better and better until finally she noticed he couldn't get it out again and it still kept getting bigger. Kay was a little scared, but trusted that together they would be ok.

With limited range behind his knot his thrusts became shorter, but picked up in speed. Faster and faster he humped into her whimpering form until finally his hot cum blasted into her and his hips relaxed. She mewled around his fingers and held his arm around her body. Locked to him by his knot in her rump, her mother's favorite calm CD playing through the car, and her father driving them through a cloudy patch of the highway, she felt contentment. It wasn't long before she joined her sibling in sleep.

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Sir Ben peaked out of his couch cushion fortress brandishing a cardboard tube sword. He held up Excalibro and faced the warrior who challenged his castle. The assailant stood her ground in her pillow armor with a giant cushion axe hefted over her shoulder. He imagined such a blade could cleave all but the most heavily armored foe in one strike and saw as the light of the lava glinted off the sharp edge and spikes. The host of soldiers she always commanded stood behind her, ready for her command.

As the images came to his mind and appeared before him Dame Kaynell lifted her visor with astonishment in her eyes. "Ben, what is this? Is, is this real?" She could see the castle, feel the heat of the lava, the weight of her armor and axe, and even hear the braying mounts of her soldiers.

Sir Ben stepped up to his armor clad sister and gave it a ringing wrap with his knuckles. "It feels real. But this is better than I imagined it when we played this last week." His own leather armor felt real as well and his lava waders shielded him from the heat of his moat, just as he'd always said back home.

A large black clad soldier stepped up to the siblings, "Dame Kaynell, what are your orders? Should we cut down this traitorous sibling who would challenge your rightful rule of these lands? Sir Ben is alone and outside his fortifications, he is vulnerable."

Kay and Ben looked up to the massive rhinoceros they'd always imagined as her bodyguard. She shared a look with her brother, not really sure what was going on. As she lowered her visor Ben saw a wicked looking grin cross her face before she spoke up. "Um, no. He, he's, ... take him to my court. Give him only a loin cloth, and, oh, chain his foot to my bed. I'll decide what to do with him from there. Too long my brother's rebellion has challenged my rule!"

Stunned, Ben wasn't able to put up much of a fight as the guard yanked Excalibro from his hands and carried him away on a wide shoulder. "Kay, what, what are you doing?" he pleaded. But as she whipped off her helmet he saw the determination in her eyes while her hair blew back, lit dramatically from the lava below.

Kaynell let the top of her axe drive into the ground, stepped upon the neck of the blade, and stood triumphantly. Lifting her brother's sword in one gauntleted hand she held it up above her head. "Finally, Excalibro is mine! I win!" As she cacled the sky lit up with lightning. Scared by the cracking thunder Dame Kay fell off of her axe's perch and she sucked her thumb, not even thinking about the fact that her hand had just barely been gloved a second before.

Back at her palace Dame Kay threw open the grand double doors of her bed chamber and found her brother chained there, wearing a striped loincloth, as she'd requested, and holding a platter of green grapes. She walked up to the bed and slowly her armor turned into a long flowing dress she'd once seen in a fashion magazine, her bra stuffed with tissues to fill it out.

"Kay? What is going on here?" Ben pleaded from beside the giant bed as she climbed up onto it and started to jump excitedly. Unlike a normal bed Kay just kept bouncing and bouncing even when she wasn't trying, each time she would return to the same height.

Kay stopped abruptly and reached out to the platter for a grape. "I don't know, but it's fun!"

"Fun? A second ago I was in armor, being carried away by Sir Brutious the Black, next second I'm in your royal bedroom, almost naked, with, with,... what are these, grapes? Skinless grapes? Weren't we just in the car, driving in Algonquin?"

"Algonquin? That was hours ago, we've been driving in Udahoe almost all day. Remember when I said the road changed?" She gulped down a pair of the slimy grapes and reached for more, but instead she stroked a messy finger across her brother's exposed chest. "Come on, why can't you just play with me here? It doesn't matter where we are, let's have fun with it. Oh, oh, I know, we could ride dragons together, or fight pirates." Ben looked down at her upside down head hanging off the edge of the bed. He wasn't playing along. "If you don't play with me, then I'll make you sit through a tea party with my dolls. And you'll get the poisoned cup."

A tinkling bell could be heard above the pair prompting them to looked up. Kay spoke up to the light they saw overhead. "You're invited too. I won't poison your cup unless you want me to."

As the ball of light settled on the bed's railing in front of Kay Ben took a nearby wine glass and clapped it over the light. Kay jumped back, startled by the swift motion. Inside the glass the light coalesced into a strange glowing yellow furless woman. "It's a fairy!" Ben exclaimed. Her breasts dangled freely, yet remained rather pert despite the crouching position the curved glass forced upon her. She pounded on the glass and tinkled rapidly with a wide range of pitches.

Kay rolled forward on the bed again to look inside the glass. "Pixie," she corrected.

"What's the difference?" He moved the cup, scooping the little woman up and putting his hand on top to block the exit. The little pixie fell upon her rump from all the movement, legs up in the air.

"I don't know, but that's what she said she is. Didn't you hear when she came in?"

As the pixie rubbed her golden haired head Ben was peering into the glass and staring between her legs under the green leaf that served as a makeshift skirt. She tried to stand but had difficulty righting herself from the precarious position due to the steep curve of the glass.

"Stop that, let her go. She doesn't like you holding her in there." Kaynell reached for the glass, but her brother pulled it away.

"She can't talk, she just tinkles, like a bell. But she does look familiar." Ben held up the glass again as the woman inside finally stood up, pressing her face and breasts against the glass and blowing a raspberry.

"Yes, she can." Kay pouted and kneeled on the bed holding a pile of pillows that just seemed to appear there. "She says you could hear her too if you just open up your mind. Don't focus on where we are, just be here, with me."

Ben looked over at his sister sitting sullen on the bed and sat next to her with a sigh. "Ok, ok."

"Excellent." the woman inside the glass said. "Good to see you are both doing well. It's been ages since I've seen your parents. Sorry for the fright, but I'm ...." She was cut off by Ben's exclamation.

"Oh, wow, you're Tinkle Bella, from the DySony Land movies." He took his hand off the wine glass and set it back on the night stand. The pixie flitted out and sat down on the glasses lip, crossing her legs and smoothing out her skirt.

"Yes, I am Tinkle. DySony Studios insisted I needed a last name for those Philip Flute movies, so they called me Bella. You are Obi Wan Kenobi Han Solo Mahonri Moriancamer Blackriver. Such a mouthful, no wonder your parents just call you Ben. And your sister is Kaynell Marie Joy Blackriver, or just Kay."

Ben tilted his head in fascination and confusion. As he fidgeted a little the rattle of his ankle chain was the loudest sound in the room. "And, um, am I aloud to ask where we are now?" He leaned over and held his sister's shoulders, moving her body a little closer to him.

"Well, this place has a few names. You might call it Never Ever Land, the Isles of Whimsy, Dream Land, or my favorite The DreamScape." The little woman flew over to them and landed on Ben's leg. She forced a gap between the cubs and grew until she was about the same size as their mother, her feet touching the floor easily. She dimmed her glow to a more bearable level, but without any fur she still looked weird to them. "Come on up and sit in my lap my dears. It's not every day I get to see my great grand kids for the first time."

Ben climbed up onto her lap, the chain vanishing from his foot. He nestled into her glowing lap with his sister. Kay and Ben looked up into her radiant face from under her breasts and asked, "Um, great grama, is it real?"

"Just because it's a dream doesn't mean it's not real. Now that you've awaken each other's inner selves you will come here whenever you are asleep. You can do and be anything you can imagine here. And since the two of you came here together, I take it you must have started having sex already."

"Anything we can imagine?" Kaynell giggled as she stroked her brother's cock and it grew over two feet long between them. He gasped at the touch and fell forward into the enormous member, almost hugging his cock into his sister's face.

Tinkle giggled herself and sighed heavily as she stroked a couple inches of the member poking up between her breasts. "Well, it seems one of you's got the idea pretty quick." She kissed the cock's head lightly. "But, I think you'll find going to extreme sizes isn't quite as fun as you might imagine at first. At least, not until you know what to do with it. Try starting a little smaller."

Tinkle stroked their backs lightly, guiding their thoughts with her own. The giant cock shrunk down low enough for the cubs to both lick at the tip. Ben looked up with embarrassment, "But, isn't this wrong?"

Tinkle smiled down, "No, my dear. Sex isn't wrong at all, especially when you two love each other as much as you do. Never think that sex is wrong. As long as you both want it, you are helping each other. Enjoy each other, take care of each other. It's what we fey folk do best. That's why you're parents are doing what they are with that AnonWay stuff. I swear, I'll never understand mortal economics. I still haven't even spent half of what DySon...." Tinkle stopped when she realized the cub's weren't paying any attention to her ramblings. She watched as Kay suckeled on one of Tinkle's tits while stroking her brother's large member. Ben was licking at his sister's little nipples while his toes played with her impossibly stretched pussy.

Tinkle hugged them close and laid back on the giant bed as it slowly morphed into the soft fluffy bark of her own home tree under a soft moonglow with birds singing in the distance. Laying on her body the cub's felt along their each other's bodies without thinking, enjoying holding one another so much that they didn't notice as they grew extra arms to hold on tighter.

With one of his new hands Ben bent his cock down and shifted it to press against Kay's mound. He moved his feet out of the way and pressed into her pussy. Tinkle helped push their hips together in her lap, listening to the bird's sing as the young cubs fucked on her belly, their heads bobbing under her breasts. She reveled in their youthful innocence as they experienced these pleasures for the first time. Tinkle was so happy to finally get to meet them.