My Great Big Brother - I Love You!
Disclaimer: Don't read this if you are underage, meaning if you are under 18 SHOO! NOW. And I know you aren't gonna listen because I did the same thing when I was 16. Sigh, so just make sure you lock the damn door so your parents don't catch you, a'ight? All characters are mine. Also, this story contains Incest in it. For the record, I don't condone it and sure as hell don't recommend it. So listen up kiddies and don't bang your sis. Got it? If not, your ass is grass and your dad's foot is a lawn mower. Oh, and any copyrighted names I used belong to their respective owners and I was not paid to use them. Go Steelers! ***************************************** It was a cold day in December in the bustling town of Duluth, Georgia. A suburb about twenty miles north of Atlanta, Duluth maintained a small town feel despite the large commercial districts that had started to expand since the turn of the century nine years ago. By now, all the Bermuda grass had turned from a lush green color to a light tan hue, a sign that winter was in full swing. While it rarely snowed in Duluth, it still got cold. Today was no different. Friday, December 11. The last day of school before Christmas break. Silently, kids waited in their classrooms as the sound of the clock ticking the seconds away slowly drove them mad with anticipation. The first students to get out were the high school students, although they had been in school for seven hours by the time they were released at 2:15. The second Kyle stepped off the bus and onto his front yard he felt as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders. No school till January 4th, he thought. The best three weeks of the year had begun and Kyle was determined to make the most of them. Kyle Blackmon was a wolf, age 17. His family was pretty average: his mom, dad, and two sisters were rather ordinary. Kyle, however, was not. He was the only one in his family with dark gray, almost black, fur. The rest of his family had white fur with black horizontal stripes running along their backs. Kyle, on the other hand, had three blood red half inch wide stripes that ran vertically along his back. The center stripe ran along his spine, while the two side ones ran parallel with his spine, but instead of halting at his neck they continued up past his shoulders, along the sides of his neck (running along his carotid arteries), and finally ran along his muzzle all the way to his nose. Needless to say he looked intimidating. His friends thought he looked like a Celtic warrior, although coming from a Celtic background Kyle knew that they were incorrect. His stripes would need to be blue and cover his chest for him to follow a true Celtic pattern. Nevertheless, he embraced his friend's comments. Kyle didn't make friends easily, so he tried to be amicable to anyone willing to talk to him. He was often very quiet and disciplined. His teachers noted there were days where he might only speak two words; "Hello," and "goodbye." None of them complained though, as Kyle was an A student and didn't make any trouble. While many thought Kyle was just quiet, he was really desperate for attention. Despite being the oldest child, and the only male child at that, he never seemed to gain favor with his parents. Sure, they might praise him for all the A's he got in math, or how his latest essay was really good, but Kyle never felt like he left a lasting impression. He was constantly at odds with his younger sister Shelly. Shelly was 16, although she was only 9 months younger than he was. Shelly had taken advance placement tests and passed, putting her in 11th grade with Kyle. She held this over his head constantly, as the two were very competitive. Every time she did better than him in school, she would say, "Don't worry, the world doesn't expect you to be as smart as I am." Kyle would just grit his teeth and silently curse her. Shelly practiced Tae Kwon Do, and was well on her way to becoming a black belt. Kyle, despite having long legs and being told by Shelly's instructor that he would be a natural, declined to take up Tae Kwon Do. Secretly Kyle was teaching himself Krav Maga, the Israeli Army's martial art. Kyle found it to be more practical in a combative situation. He often laughed when Shelly, who was only 5'1", told him to be nice or she'd beat him up. Kyle stood at 6'1" and was still growing. His father, who stood evenly at six feet, told his son to take up football. Kyle declined. Kyle felt that if he had to overachieve to get his parents' attention, their attention wasn't worth it. They should love him for who he was, not what he did. Everyday Kyle would come home from school, do his homework, then play his Xbox 360 for a bit. After dinner he might draw or write a story. Other than that and Krav Maga he didn't have many hobbies. He felt alone in this world. Some days he considered killing himself. The only reason he hadn't was his other sister, Katie. Katie was only 14, but she looked as old as Shelly. Standing at 5'7", she enjoyed teasing her older sister that she was taller than her. Although she and Shelly were practically best friends, she was different than her sister; she actually got along with Kyle. Kyle had always been there for her. Whether she hurt herself while riding her bike, needed help with math homework, or just wanted someone to take a walk with her, Kyle was there. Kyle had not thought much about what he was doing. In his mind, it was his duty to be a good big brother. He didn't see it as an act of love or anything; he saw it as something that was mandatory. And yet he never resented helping Katie. He smiled to himself whenever she said, "Thanks big brother." He felt that was her way of saying mission accomplished.
The closest Kyle came to killing himself was when he considered jumping off the roof of their two story house when he was helping his dad fix the rain gutters. However, Katie came out and asked him to come down and help her with her Pre-Algebra homework. Sighing to himself, Kyle climbed down and got to work. Coming from a Christian family, Kyle didn't really believe in suicide. But he just felt that he had to do something to get his parents attention. Katie and Shelly always seemed to garner praise from their mom and dad. Katie was a natural at creative writing. Like Kyle, she wrote stories too, although unlike Kyle's they were not yiffy in nature. Kyle told her she should become an author. Katie smiled at this, as she never thought her writing was all that good. She was glad Kyle was there to show her otherwise. In the past few weeks Kyle felt like he had been growing distant from Katie. She had just met a boy in her English class. He apparently had a crush on her and finally asked her out. Kyle thought back a moment and realized today was Katie's one month anniversary with her boyfriend. Kyle sauntered into his house and went upstairs to his room. He found a note on the door.
DEAR KYLE, WE TOOK SHELLY TO THE HOSPITAL. CALL US. MOM AND DAD.
Holy shit, he thought. Quickly he moved to his parent's bedroom phone and dialed his mom's cell phone. He discovered it was nothing too serious, Shelly had simply sliced open her thumb while at school and needed stitches. He was surprised no one at school had bothered to tell him, but oh well. He had the house to himself and no homework. Walking back to his room, he popped in his Kill'em All CD into his boom box and fired up his Xbox. Metallica's "No Remorse" was soon blaring through the whole house as he played Modern Warfare 2 over Xbox live. The other players yelled at him through his headset to turn down the music, but he simply told them to "blow it out your asses!" Recalling the phone conversation he had with his mom, Kyle remembered that his parents wouldn't be home until 6:00 P.M., as they had to file some medical forms and give Shelly and HIV test. Why an HIV test, Kyle did not know. Nor did he care. Shelly, as far as he was concerned, was just a girl who lived in the room next door to him. Kyle's music was blaring so loudly that he didn't hear Katie come in at 4:30. He only noticed her when she yelled, "Kyle, turn that music down! I can't think straight!" Kyle turned it down, but only because it was Katie and not Shelly, in which case he would have cranked it even louder. Kyle got up to take a break from the n00b pwning and Sabotaging to get a can of Coke. However, as he walked past Katie's room, he thought he heard muffled sobs. Stopping to peek inside Katie's room, he saw her lying face down on her bed crying. Kyle's heart felt like a knife had been jabbed in it. He couldn't stand to see her like this. Slowly opening the door, he stepped in and grabbed a chair by Katie's desk, and then sat down across from her. Katie hadn't noticed him until he said, "Wanna talk about it?"
"GAH! What are you doing in here you stalker?!" she shouted angrily. "Sorry, it's just that you seem pretty upset about something."
"I don't want to talk about it," she said as she buried her face back in her pillow.
"Aww, c'mon...you know it will make you feel better."
"Get out!" she said in a muffled cry through her pillow.
"Fine," he said, "I'm gonna be downstairs if you need me."
With that, he got up and left Katie to calm down. He didn't get far though before he heard her shout, "Kyle, wait! Come back."
Kyle did so and retook his seat in the chair. Katie was sitting up on her bed now, tears still staining the fur beneath her dark brown eyes. Kyle just gave a soothing smile and gently stroked the side of her face with his right paw. "It's okay," he said, "I'm here for you. You can talk to me about anything."
Katie sniffled and a tear dripping down her cheek, but she managed to force a smile and say, "Thanks Kyle. That means a lot. Sorry I was so rude, it's just...just..."
"What? You can say it."
"Drew broke up with me!"
Now it all made sense. Drew, Katie's German Shepherd boyfriend, had finally dumped her. Kyle had met the guy once and immediately saw that the guy was looking for sex. He couldn't blame Drew for picking Katie, as she was quite beautiful. Still, that didn't excuse his actions, and Kyle started plotting revenge in the back of his mind.
"He broke up with you? When?"
"Well, he hasn't yet...but I caught him making out with Victoria in the girl's locker room. That slutty vixen stole my boyfriend! I've tried to call him, but he won't answer his phone. I know it's over and I don't want it to be!" Katie broke down into a fit of quick sobs as Kyle nodded and patted her shoulder.
"It's okay Katie. He was no good for you anyway." "Yeah, only now I find that out."
"Better now than after giving him your heart," replied Kyle. Katie nodded and said, "It's just...two days ago he told me he loved me. He wanted me to be his first..." Katie stopped and blushed a bit. She hadn't meant to say that much.
Kyle cocked his head and asked, "His first...ooooohhhh. Katie, he didn't love you. He was going to try to use you for his own pleasure, and then discard you like some toy. He's just a typical 14 year old boy."
"Yeah," said Katie, "Well that does me a lot of good if there's more guys like him!"
"It's okay, you'll pick the right guy to be your mate. You're not like other girls Katie; you're very intelligent," Kyle said with an honest smile.
Katie showed signs of relief, as her tears no longer ran down her cheeks. She smiled and said, "That's very sweet Kyle, but boys don't want me because I'm smart."
"You're very pretty...no scratch that...you're freaking beautiful Katie! Any guy who doesn't want you is either an idiot or lacks a pulse."
Katie blushed at this compliment. "Kyle, I never knew you saw me like that."
"You didn't need to know, I guess. I thought you knew that stuff about yourself anyway."
Katie shook her head. "You really think I'm beautiful?"
Kyle nodded. "You could be a model if you wanted, although I know you still have your sights set on being a teacher."
Katie smiled and said, "You're so sweet Kyle. I'm lucky to have a brother as nice as you. Why aren't you this nice to Shelly?"
"Cause she's a bitc- (cough) ahem...umm...I don't know. I guess we just have conflicting personalities."
Katie raised an eyebrow skeptically and said, "You don't care for her the way you do for me, do you?"
"No." Kyle said without a hint of emotion. "Then why are you so nice to me?"
"You're my sister, it's my job."
"But Shelly is your sister too and you two can barely stand each other."
"True," he replied without a hint of emotion again. Katie looked him in the eye and said, "How will I know when I've found the right male to be my mate?"
"Well," said Kyle who was glad to be changing the subject, "He will love you for who you are, he'll think you look beautiful even when you don't think so, and he sees you as something to be cherished and protected."
"Huh," said Katie looking at the ground while toying with a strand of her long, dark brown hair. She looked back up at him and said, "Can I tell you a secret?"
Kyle leaned in close and said, "Sure, what is it?"
Before he knew what hit him Katie brought her muzzle to his and planted a kiss right on his lips! She broke it after three seconds and looked off to the side, blushing. Kyle was quite surprised and said, "I...Katie...what was that for?"
"I...I don't know. It's just...Kyle I love you!"
WHOA! BACK YOUR SHIT UP! thought Kyle. Thinking quickly, he replied, "Of course you do, I love you too sis."
"No, I love you as more than just a brother. It's just like you said, I'd know when I found the right male."
"Katie, I think you're a little confused. I'm. Your. Brother. It's not like we can be mates."
"Why not?"
"Because it's incest," he said with an unyielding expression.
"I don't care! You're the right one for me!"
Holding up a paw, Kyle said, "Forget for the moment that we are related. Why am I better than any of the guys at your school?"
"You love me for who I am. You see me as a beautiful person, both on the inside and out. You know me better than any other guy I know, and you aren't afraid to talk to me. You're always so helpful to me, and you're never mean and you're so kind to me and...and..." Katie started to tear up as Kyle took a step back from her. "Don't go! Please!"
"I'm not gonna leave you," he said, "but I'm not gonna be mates with you either."
"Kyle, don't you love me?"
"Yes, but..."
"Forget it's incest! It's not right that we should be kept apart because of our genes. The only thing that matters between two people is if they love each other. I didn't realize until today that you love me as more than just a brother, even if you don't realize it yourself!"
This made Kyle think for a moment. He looked back through his memory, pondering her words as his life flashed back to all those late nights where he helped Katie with her math homework. Or those times where she was sick and he brought her food and sodas whenever she wanted. Why had he done those things so willingly for her and not for Shelly? Kyle felt like a swarm of butterflies was trying to escape from his stomach, something he couldn't quite comprehend. He couldn't possibly love his sister that way, could he? It went against everything he'd been taught, everything society approved of, and everything he had thought would be possible. And yet as he looked at Katie his heart seemed like it would pound out of his chest. God, what's happening to me, he asked. "Katie, I do love you, more than you'll ever know. But it's incest! I'm not sending us both to Hell because you don't want to listen to reason."
"Tell me Kyle," she said with an emotionless face while studying her fingernails, "does God view all sin as equal?"
"Of course, but..."
"So you sleeping with me would be no greater a sin than those times you lied to mom, right?"
"Well, technically but...it's illegal."
"So? The government made alcohol illegal and changed their minds. They aren't always right about things."
"Well...okay," replied Kyle, "It says in the Bible we aren't to have incest."
"True, but only in the Old Testament, which no longer applies in today's society. And tell me, Adam and Eve were the first two furs correct?"
"Correct," said Kyle with a wary stare. "Then how'd we get 8,000,000,000 furs today if Adam and Eve's kids didn't commit incest?"
"They did it out of necessity, not because of..." Kyle stopped. He couldn't argue with her further. All he could focus on were Katie's eyes, pleading with him to return her love for him. He knew at that moment he had lost the battle. Kyle prayed that he wasn't going to rot in Hell for what he was about to do. He let out a long sigh, smiled and said, "If I become your mate, do you promise to still love me even if we get caught?"
"Yes! Of course!" Katie said ecstatically as she leapt from the bed and embraced her brother in a tight hug. Kyle just chuckled and gently squeezed back. As he loosened his hold on her she brought her nose close to his. They both giggled as they gently rubbed noses back and forth, and then passionately kissed. Katie had overheard some girls talking about how to French kiss a guy, so she thought why not try it herself? Kyle was surprised when Katie aggressively slipped her tongue into his muzzle and then quickly withdrew it. Kyle followed suit, and gently invaded Katie's muzzle with his tongue as well.
Their tongues would dance for several minutes as the two poured out their new found love for one another. Kyle was amazed at how it felt so...right. It wasn't weird at all. Had this whole time he seen her as a mate and not a sister and not known it? He didn't care, he had found someone who loved him and was sure as hell not gonna let her down. Finally, they broke their kiss and looked into each other's eyes.
"I love you Katie, my sister...my mate." Yup, he thought, still doesn't feel weird when I say that.
"Oh Kyle," said Katie as she gave him a strong hug, "I love you too, my great big brother. (sighs), I never want to be apart from you."
"I'll always be here for you, sis. You know that."
Katie just squeezed him tightly and sighed a, "mmhhmm" in reply. She released him and sat back on the bed. Looking nervously at the floor, she asked, "Soooooo, umm...yeah...no one's..."
"Of course I'd love to mate you right now," Kyle quickly interrupted. "No other fur has loved me like you, so I'll show my love for you in the best way possible."
Katie smiled and said, "How'd you know that's what I was gonna ask?"
"Wait, did I guess wrong?"
"No, silly. Of course I want to mate with you...it's just that mom and dad said they might be home around 5:45 instead of 6:00."
"How do you know that?"
"They called me at school and told me Shelly was in the hospital."
"They never called me!" Kyle rolled his eyes in frustration before softening his expression. He looked at Katie with a smile and said, "Sometimes I feel like you're the only one in this family who knows I exist. It's like you're really the only one who loves me."
"Kyle, that's not true. Mom and dad love you just as much. It's just that Shelly and I are more outgoing, and you're more...mysterious."
"Mysterious?"
"Hey, I think it's sexy, so don't take it badly."
Kyle couldn't help but laugh at that one. He then smiled at her and said, "Well, if we are gonna mate, shouldn't we...you know...get undressed?"
Katie shifted nervously in her seat for a second. Kyle tilted his head as Katie's ears went flat across the top of her head. "Well," she said, "Could we...not take our clothes off?"
"Umm, yeah if you want to stay a virgin tonight. Which is fine, I don't want to push you if you're not ready," Kyle said cooly.
"No, it's just...I'm a little shy about this. Can we just, get half naked?"
"You mean just open our pants but keep our shirts on? Sure, that'll work. I just hope you don't mind getting them sweaty."
Katie smiled and shrugged, "I was gonna go running anyway, so I guess this'll count instead."
Kyle once again chuckled. "You never fail to make me laugh Katie. Okay, so...do you want to just undo our own pants?"
Katie nodded. "Could you look the other way please?"
Kyle did as he was told and turned his back as Katie stood up and started to unzip her khaki pants. She was still wearing a navy blue polo shirt and a white undershirt as well, something Kyle found incredibly attractive for reasons he didn't know. Kyle, on the other hand, was not dressed as neatly. He wore a black T-shirt with the Legendary difficulty symbol from Halo on it, a tan colored zipper down cotton jacket, and a pair of baggy khaki cargo pants. Compared to Katie, he looked like a bit of a slob. Still, he had never had a reason to dress nicely, as he had never wanted a mate. Kyle undid his cargo pants and pulled them down enough so that the zipper wouldn't cut into his member. He then pulled down his boxers, revealing his rock hard six inch penis. He took a deep breath and turned around to face Katie. As she turned around, she blushed red like a tomato and closed her eyes; it was just too embarrassing. "Katie," Kyle started to say, "you can open your eyes."
Katie did so, and her eyes immediately lit up, although she still blushed intensely. "Wow," she remarked, "You're so...large."
"I'm not that big..."
"Yes you are! I'm almost afraid to go through with this."
"You know we don't have to do this," he said calmly. "That's really sweet of you to offer, but if you and I are gonna be mates we have to be comfortable with...well...mating."
Kyle chuckled, "True enough. You look very beautiful, by the way."
"Oh stop, you're making blush even more."
Kyle didn't think it was possible for her to blush any redder. Her white fur easily showed her skin turning bright red. He knew she couldn't help being shy, it was part of who she was. In a way, she was like him: quiet, intelligent, and seeking love. In Katie's case though, she was able to get her parents attention. After admiring Katie's moist folds for a few more seconds he asked, "So, do you want to...you know...get going?"
"(Sighs), of course. Umm...how do you want to do this?"
"Me on top, you on bottom, your bed?"
"Sounds good to me." Neither of them moved though. It was still just a tad awkward seeing each other's genitals for the first time. Finally, Kyle made a move and walked over to Katie. He pressed his muzzle to her lips and gently kissed her while he gently ran his left paw over his virgin slit. Katie broke their kiss to gasp in delight as a male touched her most delicate regions for the first time. Katie in turn, reached out and gently stroked Kyle's pulsing length. "Ooooohhhh gods sis..." Kyle moaned as Katie gently stroked him. Her delicate, feminine touch was like nothing he had felt before. Kyle moved his right paw to Katie's chest and gently groped one of her breasts. Katie let out a startled "yipe", followed by an embarrassed smile and giggle. "Sorry big bro, I'm just not used to being touched like that."
Kyle laughed too, although it was mainly from Katie's cute expression. Why have I never noticed how cute she looks when she's happy, he thought. Deciding to move things along, Kyle rested his hands on Katie's nicely shaped bum, and gently moved her to the bed. Once that was done, he gently nudged her down. After having her take a seat, he pulled her pants and underwear down past her knees so she could spread her legs more easily. Katie moved so she was lying on her back, legs spread wide enough apart so that Kyle could lie between them. Kyle moved into position, smiling down at Katie as she smiled back at him. He gently stroked the side of her face and said, "You've never looked more beautiful to me than right now." Katie shed a tear from her left eye as he said this, but not from sadness. She had been crying from utter despair, and now she was crying from unbridled joy. This was easily the greatest night of her life so far. "Ready sis?" Kyle asked gently.
Katie nodded, but then nervously asked, "Will it...hurt? I've heard when you break a girl's hymen it is incredibly painful."
"It might hurt, but I promise I'll go slowly. Just tell me if it hurts and I'll stop, okay?"
"Okay. I trust you Kyle, please...make me your mate."
Without another word Kyle carefully lined his member up with Katie's awaiting slit, and gently pushed himself into her folds. He gasped as her warmth and slickness enveloped him. He continued to push forward, trying to control himself as he sank deeper into her. He accidently pushed himself too hard, however, and tore through Katie's hymen faster than he wanted to.
"AAAAUUUUGHHH!" Katie screamed out in pain as Kyle's full length finished sinking into her warm depths. Her paws clenched tightly into his jacket's fabric, which is a good thing otherwise she might have given his back some nasty scratches. "It hurts Kyle!"
"It's gonna be okay," he replied cooly, "Just take deep breaths and hold me tight; the pain will pass shortly." Kyle gently stroked Katie's face and looked her in the eyes. Katie kept her teeth gritted as she hissed from the slowly fading pain. Looking back into her brother's eyes, she could see his concern and love for her. Kyle kept his muzzle closed; only a slight smile was given by his lips. Katie had never really taken the time to study his features closely, but now she realized just how handsome he was. The red stripes running along his muzzle gave him the look of a soldier; it was as if he was wearing war paint. While many of Kyle's friends saw him as a rigid individualist, Katie saw that he was more that; he could be a lover too. "How do you feel now?" Kyle asked sympathetically.
"It...doesn't hurt so much anymore. Just sort of a slight twinge." "So does that mean you're ready for me to continue?"
"Mmhhmm," Katie nodded. And so Kyle withdrew himself slowly before pushing back into Katie's moist pussy. She felt incredible; so tight and warm yet so yielding. It was the kind of thing no fur could artificially create. The sensations Kyle felt tingling up and down his member sent shivers up and down his spine. He carefully rested each of his paws by Katie's shoulders, lowering himself down so their bodies gently pressed together as they mated. Their body heat started to build between them, and soon tiny beads of sweat began to form on their fur. Their muzzles met in another fiery kiss as Kyle quickened his pace and humped Katie with increasing vigor. The sounds of their lovemaking filled the room; the delighted moaning, the slurping as they kissed, and the bedsprings creaking each time Kyle thrust into his newfound mate. As their heart rates increased their body temperatures went up slightly as well. The beads of sweat were now becoming drops, and soon the clothing pressed between them became damp with sweat. Neither wolf cared though, if anything it increased the intimacy. Katie gasped as Kyle pushed in as hard and deep as he could, only to quickly withdraw. Kyle worked into a steady rhythm as he continued the forbidden act of mating his sister. He didn't care anymore, all he wanted to do was yiff her to the brink of orgasm. Both wolves became lost in the glorious feelings of mating. They both closed their eyes, their muzzles bore open faced smiles as they struggled to breathe fast enough to keep from passing out. "Oh gods Kyle! It feels so good!"
"I know, sis, I know. Oh man, you're so tight!"
Katie's body convulsed as the sexual energy surged through her like an electric current. Nothing had felt this good before! Each of her passionate cries for Kyle to go faster, harder, deeper, only served to awaken the young male's primal instincts; instincts long forgotten but now brought back in a time of need. Kyle gritted his teeth and tightly gripped the bed sheets as he rammed his rock hard cock in and out of Katie as hard as he could. Katie screamed his name and tightened her grip on his body as she pulled their bodies together in a strong embrace. "OH KYLE! YES! OH GODS YES! DON'T STOP, PLEASE DON'T...OH MY GODS YES!" "OOOOHHHHH FUCK! KATIE! I CAN BARELY TAKE IT! I'M NOT GONNA LAST MUCH LONGER!"
The pleasure had been building like magma under a volcano; it's only a matter of time before the pressure builds and hot lava shoots everywhere. Giggity. ;)
Kyle, while still focused on mating the heck out of his sister, had a part of him that still played the ever watchful big brother. Using every fiber of self-control in his being, Kyle managed to stop pounding Katie's pussy into next week long enough to ask his sister an important question.
"Katie...(pants)...when...(pant)...are you...gonna...be...in heat?"
"(Gasp)...Not...for...(pants)...another...(pants)...two weeks."
"So...no chance...of making pups?"
"None...as far as...I know."
Kyle grinned and said, "Good, 'cause I was hoping to be able to do this."
With that, he slammed his rod back into his sister's tight cunt. Katie screamed in ecstasy as the tidal wave of pleasure crashed over her entire body. Every nerve in her body either felt unparalleled relaxation, or out of this world bliss. Katie had never orgasmed before, having not discovered how to masturbate herself to climax yet. These feelings were entirely new and uncharted territory. With each thrust of his cock, Kyle pushed Katie closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. It was only a matter of time before she fell off the cliffs edge and into orgasmic freefall. Kyle kissed Katie for the...whatever-eth time I lost count... and rested himself gently on top of her so that his arms no longer supported him. Katie, who had never broken her hug from Kyle this whole time, loosened her grip slightly as a slight calm came over her. It was sort of like how the ocean suddenly recedes before a tsunami hits and wipes out a couple hundred bungalows and a 4 star hotel in South East Asia. Only this time it's a good thing. Kyle felt his knot begin to swell, and he knew it was only a matter of seconds before he fired his hot load into his sister's womb; cementing their taboo relationship for all time. "Katie! I'm gonna cum!" he gasped.
Katie could only respond with a long and passionate cry as he forced his entire length into her sopping wet pussy. His knot quickly expanded and tied them together. Suddenly he felt as if he had been struck by lightning as his cock twitched and fired off a thick creamy rope of cum with the intensity of an Iowa Class Battleship's 16 inch cannon (which fires a shell as big as a 4 door sedan O.O). Kyle's mouth hung open as he threw his head back and yelled, "OH GODS SIS!"
Katie's own orgasm hit shortly after the first cum blast. Her vaginal walls clamped down tightly around Kyle's pulsing rod and milked him for all he was worth. Her arms mimicked her pussy as her whole body became tense and seized up; she hugged Kyle to the point where he could hardly breathe. (Picture of U.S.S. New Jersey firing a salvo of 16 inch shells into WWII Japanese bunkers on Iwo Jima) That right there describes pretty much what was going through Kyle's mind each time his cock twitched and fired a thick messy rope into his sister's awaiting passage. The feelings were so intense he went numb in his legs, as his circulation briefly stopped and focused on rushing as much blood to his penis as possible. Katie's body shuddered like a washing machine on spin cycle. Rope after rope of her brother's fiery cum stained her insides, and she LOVED IT! The warmth of his seed had a similar feeling to sipping hot chocolate on a cool winter night and feeling it warm you as it travels down to your stomach. Despite having hit orgasm, she hadn't quite peaked out yet, and the pleasure just seemed to become all the more intense. Katie wondered if she would die from a catastrophic cardiac infarction (You: Quit showing off, just say heart attack!) Then, she got her answer. "OH FUCK KYLE! I'M CUMMING!" she screamed so loud that the neighbors thought that Kyle and his friends were cussing each other out in a split screen Modern Warfare 2 deathmatch. Katie's own juices squirted out past Kyle's knot, soaking their fur and creating a sticky mess between them. Katie's chest heaved as her heart felt like it was going to explode out of her chest. After firing off seven ropes of his white hot spunk, Kyle was finally done. His body entered orgasmic cool down, and he rested his muzzle on Katie's shoulder. He gave the side of her neck a slight love bite, as wolves commonly do. Katie's strong pelt prevented her from feeling any pain though; to her it just tickled. "Hehe, stop it Kyle, I'm ticklish there!"
"So I see. (Breathes deep) Man, that was intense wasn't it?"
"Yeah, I thought I was gonna die for a second there."
"Haha, really? Wow, I must be good."
"Kyle, there's just one thing."
"What?"
"Could you, not curse when we make love? You know I can't stand profanity."
"What are you talking about? You dropped an F-bomb right when you climaxed."
Katie looked back at him with a look of disbelief, "I did not!"
"OH FFFF Kyle I'm cumming! Sound familiar?"
Katie's ears flattened across her head and she looked off to the side. "Oops," she said.
"C'mon, don't feel bad. It's not like it's that big a deal."
"I guess. How about we both agree to not use profanity while we yiff, okay?"
"Only if the sex isn't as good as this time," Kyle said jokingly. Katie rolled her eyes and said, "Boys." Kyle laughed and whispered, "I love you little sis."
"I love you too big brother," Katie replied with the warmest of smiles. With that, they rolled on their sides and cuddled close for the next fifteen minutes. Kyle's knot shrank enough for him to pull out and soon the two wolves were dressed again. Kyle laughed at how messy they had gotten just from yiffing while mostly dressed. Katie's hair had gotten so messy that she had to put it in a ponytail, and her shirt had very visible sweat stains the size of paw prints on it. Kyle's black shirt didn't show the stains, so he came out virtually unscathed. The two headed downstairs to get a drink when their parents and Shelly walked in.
"Hey guys," Mrs. Eliza Blackmon said, "we're back."
"Hi mom," Kyle and Katie said simultaneously.
"How'd you two get all flustered and sweaty," Mrs. Blackmon asked curiously.
"Kyle and I went running after I got home from school," answered Katie.
"In this frigid weather? Katie, you'll make yourself sick, and you know we're going down to Florida to visit your Uncle and Grandmother in a week."
"I'm not gonna get sick from running," argued Katie.
Mrs. Blackmon raised a paw and said, "Well next time could you not mess up your school clothes by jogging in them. Change into one of those plain T-shirts I got you, okay?"
"Will do mom. Need any help making dinner?" "Sure, thank you Katie."
By this time Kyle had already finished his glass of water and headed back to his room. He never greeted Shelly, and his dad had gone to the bathroom to take a shower. Kyle worried about his dad; his father taking a shower in the evening usually meant there was trouble at work. Mr. John Blackmon had managed to avoid getting laid off during tough economic times, but that didn't mean it couldn't happen. Kyle decided not to stress too much about it. He sat back down to his 26 inch TV and resumed the online carnage. He turned his boombox on again and "No Remorse" came pumping out of the speakers. Kyle smiled to himself. He had yiffed his sister, and yet her felt no remorse...no regret, for what he had done. Kyle knew his life would never be the same from this point forward.