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"We should get inside Irina." Arthur said to the young canine. Irina nodded her head slightly to him, the skies above painted a light gradient of oranges and reds, fading into a dark purple color.

"Fall is always my favorite time of year." She commented on before giving his hand a gentle squeeze before letting go of it and stepping indoors for the night. Marko and Cornelius were already sitting at the table with their plates in hand.

"Come on in and sit down already. Your plates gonna get cold and I'm not gonna hear any complaining if it does." Arthur and Irina sat down at the kitchen table and began to eat quietly. "So Cornelius; how did your training go today?" He asked picking up a biscuit in hand taking a bite.

"Very well vatti. Irina and I were practicing our spell work before I had returned. She's quite the adept when it comes to her healing magic father." He glanced over at Irina with a small smile on his face. Irina's eyes veered down to her plate and continued to eat her meal quietly.

"Wunderbar mein Junge!" He exclaimed, choking a little from the remnants of his mouthful of bread. Cornelius standing up and patting him on the back.

"Easy Vatti! I don't need you choking on us!" He chuckled. "But yes she's able to surpass many of the clergy in the kingdom if she applies herself enough. I mean practice makes perfect right?" The seemingly older brother of the two wagged his tail.

"Irina, maybe you should take some time to practice your studies? Your mother always did so indulge in your interests. Perhaps your dear old father should pay more attention to it as well?"

Irina's ears perked up and her tail swished, thumping against the chair happily. "I would like that very much. I mean I've been honestly thinking about joining the kingdom's clergy; but I was afraid you would disapprove."

Marko furrowed his brow and crossed his arms for a moment. "I am not so sure about you leaving as of yet. You're still far too young to go off on your own. Next I am in town why not join me to pick up some supplies?"

Cornelius piped in. "Father; you already do so much why not let us go into town for you to do the trading for you? I mean it's the least us three could do for you, considering you've raised us and kept this place up and running for so long."

Marko smiled. "That's very kind of you Cornelius; but I can handle it just fine. Your father isn't too old to be hauling grain for trade. Maybe in another ten years or so I'll consider it." He laughed. Cornelius's ears pinned to his head, as Irina exhaled a quiet sigh of relief smiling as she ate.

Arthur smiled. "We can certainly keep this place together in your absence; as always father." Marko returned the smile to his son. "That's my boy. Always thinking about the family. Your mother would be so proud of all of you. I know she's watching over us with Asora by her side; but it doesn't make me wish any less that she couldn't see you today."

Irina smiled. "That's right father, she's always beside us. I mean heck maybe one of these days when I get better with my magic maybe I can let you speak with her." She wagged.

Her father looked to her with a face of concern. "I'm not sure about that sweetheart. That sounds like a bit of a dangerous game to gamble with." He grumbled quietly putting his plate into the sink. "I'm heading to bed." He spoke rather brusque. When the sound of the door shut hard her ears fell to her head and let a heavy sigh escape.

"Don't fret Irina. We know your heart was in the right place, father is just stuck in his ways. Mother always did say he was like a stubborn ol' goat." Arthur laughed nervously. Cornelius piped in with his own words of encouragement.

"Yeah don't get discouraged. It isn't so bad, just think of the good you can do with your power. I mean heck Arthur and I can't even dare get close to you in terms of your powers with magic." The dog scratched the back of his head, his coarse platinum hair rustling.

Irina sighed quietly and forced a smile; knowing they both were trying to help her smile. "Thanks guys. I appreciate the support." She giggled. "I'm going to head to the washroom and get ready for bed. If you two will please clean the plates?" She scampered off to the bedroom to gather her clothes for bed.

Tension hung in the air between the two brothers as they looked at each other locking gaze in what felt like an eternity. "Brother." Cornelius said in a very stale tone.

"Cornelius." Arthur responded. His ears flattening to his head. "Bragging about 'deflowering' our sister isn't really something a gentleman should be doing now is it Cornelius?" He grinned.

The male made a grand gesture as if he was terribly insulted by his comment. "Why dear brother I would never disgrace my name by such low brow tactics! I mean yes I did have the grace to do so; but that's no reason for you to pout. You still have your chance to take dear sister's lovely mouth, as well as even...Well I dare not speak it so publicly." The canine chortled.

"You really are some kind of heathen brother. I can't fathom what goes on within that head of yours." He paused with a sly grin. "Perhaps I will just have to best you at your own game. Besides it would seem she trusts me more out of the two of us anyway. Dear brother." He smirked triumphantly. Arthur walked over to the dishes and began washing them. "Do us all a favor would you and get the bed ready. Make yourself useful." He snorted.

Cornelius narrowed his gaze scowling at Arthur. "Fine." He scoffed and left for the bedroom. Lighting a few candles in the room to keep the place lit enough to see what he was doing he yanked the blanket off the bed grumbling to himself. When something strange caught his eye. A small few splotches of dark reddish brown dried to the sheets where Irina lay. "She shouldn't be in heat yet...that was recently she finished her cycle..." Gears turning in his head, and a snarl curled his lips. Gripping the blanket tightly in hand.

Arthur finished with the dishes and walked his way into the bedroom with his brother. The lights were out and he was already in the bed, Irina walking in soon afterward in her night gown. As she stepped into the room she bumped into Arthur. "Oop! Sorry, it's so dark in here." Irina walked into the bed and laid down beside Cornelius.

Arthur not far behind her slipped into bed and rest his hand upon her stomach with a quiet sigh. Irina's hand rested on his, her heart beat faster as she felt a warm sensation inside of her. Smiling she brought his hand higher to her bosom. She was starting to get used to the feeling of the attention and it seemed like her body hungered for more of it even. Arthur's hand palming her breast he gently squeezed. Her body seeming to react in a positive way.

He couldn't help but smile when she pressed against him he felt his heart skip a beat. He let a soft chuckle escape his muzzle removing his hand from her breast and gliding it down her side to her hips. Giving her a playful squeeze, she let a soft groan escape. Enjoying the feel of his hands on her body. Her tail thumping against the bed; Cornelius still awake couldn't help but hear and feel the rustling between the two. His lip raising in a slight snarl he did his best to lay there without disturbing them.

Irina slowly pulled down her bloomers lifting her thigh and cheek for him with a little bit more eager approach. "Gentle..." She murmured. When she spoke Arthur's tail thumped with delight thwapping the bed; his underwear sliding down as he guided his growing member to her warm inviting canal. He did his best to not groan letting a hoarse exhale go. She gripped the bed feeling his thick shaft prodding against her outer lips. The sounds of his tip smearing against her felt like it could be heard through the entire home.

His member found it's mark as he slowly guided his way inside of her. His hand gripping her hip as if to help stifle a moan. Reaching full hilt inside of her he stopped to let her body adjust to his girth and length. His hips pulling back and left just his tip inside her letting her set the pace, he ground his crotch into hers as if to stir up her insides. Her hand reaching down and gripping his hand in enjoyment.

"You know you two aren't very good at keeping this a secret..." Cornelius spoke up.

"Did we wake you brother?" Irina asked trying to play coy. Cornelius flipped himself over to face the two.

"Your facade is frail at best; I know you two have been at this since we began our little game. It would appear that Arthur has been trying to derail my genetics by such despicable tactics." He sneered.

"Cornelius keep your voice down lest father hears us!" Irina said in a hushed tone. Cornelius sat up in the bed looking at the two.

"Very well; but you will pay for my silence. Sister you shall heed my beck and call when ever I shall so desire. Does not matter what I ask of you; you will obey like the good girl you always once were."

Irina's ears flattened as she looked at him. "Cornelius that's completely unfair to ask of her. If anything you should be taking this out on me not her." Arthur stated. "If you want something take it from me."

Cornelius stopped for a moment and looked at him narrowing his glare. "How about this. You both are my playthings. Least till I tell you otherwise."

Irina looked at him with a scornful stare. "Will it get you to finally put this nonsense to rest once and for all? This territoriality between you two? If I offer myself more willingly to you? Then fine; take it as you want." She spoke in a hushed and clearly upset tone. "I will not have this family torn apart again because of lineage."

Irina pulled Arthur free from her loins and placed herself on her hands and knees on the bed. Her nether regions sopping from the encounter with Arthur as well as the anticipation of him. "I'm ready." She said with a cold tone.

Cornelius crawled into bed and took her by the hips, rubbing his sheath urging his length out. Letting his tip rub up and down her slick mound, the sounds of her enjoyment were enough to bring Cornelius to a full erection; letting his length enter her slowly this time around. Her body adjusting to him far more easily. Arthur growled quietly watching as if being left as the beta; having to wait his turn.

Irina motioned him over and smiled sweetly to him. "The least I can do is give you a little grooming." She murred and took his shaft by the base and slipped his throbbing length into her maw. Arthur's expression drastically changed from the look of disdain to a look of pleasure on her face. She pulled herself up for a moment and moaned out at her brother bucked his hips into her. "At least you have a little reason to smile." She grunted burying her head down onto his shaft; muffling her moans of pleasure.

Her rear pressing back against him as Arthur's hips motioning upward moaning. His hand parting her hair back. "Dear sister your loins are like the silk of an angel's gown. So soft yet it brings me so close to such ecstasy." He reveled.

Irina whimpered and moaned out in her throes of pleasure, Arthur's shaft pushing it's way down her throat as Cornelius's filled her to the brim. Her brother's taking her hips slamming into her deeper as he felt his knot beginning to swell; his thrusts becoming more erratic. Her cries of pleasure and pain stifled by her brother's shaft. "Brace for it Irina." He uttered pushing himself as far into her as his length could muster. Locking within her loins as he dumped his spunk within her ravaged canal.

Irina clenched hard around him; her muscles spasming from the girth of his knot rubbing against all the right spots. Her fingers heading south as she rubbed her need clit aching for release. Moments of her pinching and rolling her fingertips against her aching fleshy nub she cried out in glee feeling a gush push hard; forcing her fluids spraying from around his knot and spurting over his crotch. Arthur's face reddened as only her efforts became more tenacious bobbing her head up and down on his shaft; feeling his knot swelling in her muzzle.

"S-sister I'm close." Her tail lifted slightly as she wagged pulling free her lips from his length as he gobbed her muzzle with his thick seed. She panted exhaustedly slinking down to the bed dragging Cornelius down; laying her head in Arthur's lap. "I hope that at least helps you a little bit." She smiled wagging her tail. Cornelius's knot deflated evenetually as he slipped out from her lips with a splash of fluids spilling onto the bedsheets.

Our trio fell into a rather quick slumber as they slept off the afterglow of what some would call a 'successful' night. The dogs eventually awoke from their slumber as did they every morning and dressed for the day ahead. When met with their father he had a look of concern on his face. "Irina." He said.

Tension hung in the air as the young girl looked to her father; fearing he had overheard their late night copulation. "Y-yes father?" She asked swallowing hard.

"I heard you last night..." He said with a somber tone. Irina's face was of something inside her had ripped in two. Her ears crestfallen to her head. All the while the boys looked at each other and chimed in.

"W-we can explain father." Arthur intervened.

Marko looked at the two. "I think we need to add some lighting fixtures in that room, it just isn't safe for you to be stumbling around in the middle of the night. I heard you hurt yourself last night. I can only assume that it was from you jamming your foot into the leg of the bed..." He mentioned. "I don't think we can afford a visit from a doctor in town so you will have to please be more careful Irina."

Irina paused for a moment her perception of everything just slowing down almost to a screeching halt. "Y-yes of course father. I will be more careful next time, and will be sure to bring a candle with me next time." She bowed her head apologetically. "Excuse me father I have to get to my chores." Her face red with embarrassment as she hurriedly exited the cottage.

"Now then boys what was it you wanted to explain?" The two looked at each other and laughed sheepishly. "Nothing father. We were going to explain what was wrong last night but. You're quick as a whip as always!" Cornelius laughed sheepishly. "We have to get to our chores as well!" Arthur and Cornelius walked out the door in a far more lax way.

The old dog sat in his chair scratching his head; paying no heed and went about his day.

For several weeks their triangle of love and lust went on until one day during their daily chores Irina was out in the gardens humming to herself; plucking small looking tomatoes from fairly withered green vines. She stopped dead in her tracks holding her stomach with a quiet groan. "Goodness..." She murmured. "Maybe I should not have ate so much at breakfast time..." She said queasily. Resuming her plucking of the fruit she stopped again, only rushing her way out of the garden. Making it only about halfway to the cottage before she expelled her breakfast onto the dirt; buckling to her knees with discomfort and nausea.