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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 and rearranging some of the car's contents.

Kaynell let go of her brother's hand and pulled his pajama 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, and a few spots even spilled onto the green of his upper legs.

"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 pajama 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 a few drops from Ben's sheath 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 crystal as she turned on the shower and stepped into the cascading water.

Ben took off his own shirt and followed her into the flow. Nudity around the house or when bathing together was nothing new, 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 forest green fur that wrapped around his sides and back.

Meanwhile, Ben followed the gold marks of her face with one hand and explored her various hues of red down to the purple of her arms. He marveled at her shiny gold marks reflecting light all over from the overhead lamps. He was starting to feel a little weird again, so he turned her around to massage her shoulders under the warm water and trace down the double gold stripe on either side of her spine. It didn't really help. He followed the stripes to where they vanished at the base of her tail. He circled the narrow base of her tail in a ring made of his thumb and forefinger, sliding up the soaked floofy red fur to the first golden ring. The golden tip waved against his neck and chin. Soon, the water flowing down their bodies couldn't pass between them as she pressed her exposed 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." He reached for the soap and started to lather up her body, starting with her tail before continuing his massage as he went. As always, his hands just seemed to know where to work the muscles best. She did the same in kind with her smaller, less experienced hands, but her lathering focused an unusual amount of attention on his sheath, massaging and squeezing as she kneaded the soap into his fur down to the skin.

As Ben finished up her feet she bit his ear and he screamed. He held 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 awkwardly for the 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. Finally, she managed to snap the loop a one his tail and 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. We're heading to the Wild Rose B&B, Sylvia has a room we can stay in tonight."

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 her seat with the controls disengaged while Lawrance drove with his controls. She 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."

Kay looked across the car but avoided looking at her brother.

Ben scanned across all the fields and hills in his view. "Only white thing I see is that plane."

"No...," Erin lifted her back from her seat and took a better look. "Oh, I thought it was a cow." She slumped back and sighed tiredly. After a moment of silence, the entire family burst out laughing over the mistake. It felt like one of those moments they would never forget. Erin lowered the seat further back 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 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 at 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 cheekbones. 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 and pulling the back of his shirt from his pants.

Kaynell could feel his bulge swelling under her head as she slipped her hand up under his shirt and stroked up his green back. She smiled wickedly as she saw Ben get more and more distracted from his mother's massage as she continued to undo his buttons. He batted at her hand 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 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 him 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 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, Erin somehow sleeping through it. "Are you two ok?" He looked back and saw Ben holding his sister's wrist, his shirt almost completely unbuttoned, and Kay's other 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 Sylvia's B&B. Umm, let's 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 crystal he knew his wife liked. Ben leaned back from his mother's seat, buttoned up and tucked in his shirt. He tried to ignore his sister, but every time he did look her way she would lift her dress and stroked her finger along her pink fuzzy 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 wilder when he saw her reach down under her dress and hold open her pink girl bits for him to gaze into her flesh.

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. Two hours."

Kay pouted and panted. She leaned back and pushed the rocket ship deep into her folds with a soft moan, the ship's fins holding her open while she twisted it in and out. Ben stroked his cock as he watched. As they watched each other masturbate, 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 from the middle cup holder and opened it just as she was climaxing. She squirted her juices into the orange drink. Ben, following in his bliss just a little behind her, decided to do the same, unloading his white stringy jizz into her cup of grape soda and returning it to the holder. They panted and relaxed on opposite sides of the car before drinking their own drinks, enjoying their sibling's cum.