Tina's Story Chapter 72 Daddy's Little Girl -A Gray Muzzle Story
Tina's Story Chapter 72 Daddy's Little Girl - A Gray Muzzle Story
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Felicia arrived home from work not caring about much. She threw the mail on the coffee table, then headed back for the bedroom. She dropped her red bell bottoms to the floor, then slipped off her white sleeveless top. Looking around, she grabbed a tank top off the bedroom chair. It was a size XXL, and fit her like a dress. You could see her little cat breasts through the armhole. The only other thing she had on was a pair of pink polka dot panties.
Felicia was a young Siamese, a twin. Since she had appeared at the DMV, she had caused more than her share of trouble. She didn't have many friends. When she was at the end of her rope a few weeks ago, she turned to Tina, who did not turn her away. Still, Felicia was a loner, not close to anyone, other than perhaps, her twin. Felicity and Felicia had always been close. As children, they had been inseperable. Today, they were not quite as close, but they were still close. With all they had suffered as kittens, they turned to each other in times of need.
Felicia went to the fridge, grabbed a beer, pulled the tab, and took a long slow drink. She sat in the corner of the sofa, her legs tucked up underneath her. Clicking on the TV, she flipped randomly through the chanels, finally settling on 'TMZ'. But tonight was different. Maybe it was the overwhelming sadness. Or the loneliness. At any rate, Felicia overcame her reluctance to reach out, and picked up the phone.
"Sis? It's me. Can you come over? No. Nothing's wrong. OK. See you."
Felicia sat back, and nursed her beer. As she relaxed, she spread out over the cheap sofa. Long and lithe, with the body of a dancer, Felicia exuded sex. Perhaps that's why she never lacked for suitors. Still, love had eluded her. In her mid twenties, Felicia had never had a seious relationship. She settled into the sofa. Sometimes her hand grazed her pussy. Her heat was coming on, she could feel it. She hated that feeling, alone and horny. She could handle either one separately; together, it was just too much......
'KNOCKKNOCKKNOCK!"
There was someone at the door. The door opened.
"Felicia!" the Siamese sqeaked.
"SIS!" Felicia responded, taking her sister in a warm embrace.
"Check this out" Felicity unbuttoned her very low rise white jeans. Once unbuttoned, she slipped them, and her tiny panties down, exposing her sex. Right there, above her pussy, was a tattoo of a tiny wind up mouse.
"What do you think?" Felicity asked.
Felicia dropped to her knees, getting up close to inspect her sisters tattoo.
"Awesome!"
Felicia lingered, looking the tattoo over carefully. Her muzzle was inches from her sister's sex. Felicia inhaled deeply. It had been a while since she experienced that aroma. Raising themselves since kittenhood, they were forced to look our t for themselves. One of the things they had discovered was sex. Sexual with each other since puberty, they had remained so to this day.
"Somebody's in heat!" Felicia declared
"Brilliant deduction. We've been in sync since, what, 10? You're in heat, too."
Felicia had not waited for a reply. Her hands slipped Sis' trousers and panties down,; now her tongue crept up her sister's folds. The little cat's tongue probed and explored her sister's most intimate parts, as it had since they were kittens...
"F elicia....."
Felicity meant to protest, but the pleasure flooding her loins overtook her. With Felicia running her rough tongue over her sex, Felicity was rendered speechless. Seizing the opportunity, Felicia spread her sister's sex. She tasted her copious wetness, a salty wetness tinged with blood. Felicity took hold of Felicia's head, pressing it hard into her waiting sex. With each lap, Felicity moved closer to the edge. Her thighs twitched, her vagina spasmed, and her breathing became labored. Felicity panted heavily, when the first waves of orgasm swept over her.....
"UhhhUhhhUhhh!UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Felicity collapsed onto her sister. She panted, even wept a little. Felicia rose, and took sis in her arms.
"Come on, Sis. Let's go to bed."
Felicia pulled down the covers. Felicity sat on the bed, while Felicia spread eagle in the center. She pulled down her polka dot panties. Taking the cue, Felicity performed oral on her sister. After a few minutes, Felicia spoke.
"Use it! Use it on me!"
"it" was the strap on. It barely strapped on the sister's slender hips. Felicia had ordered it out of the back of 'Cosmo' when she was sixteen. Over the years, they had used it many times. Once, their father had caught them using it, and threatened to go to their mother. They, in turn, seduced and had sex with him in return for his silence. There had been more of course. There had been kitten games. Some pee play in the shower. Then, each had intercourse with their father. It was a first for Felicity, but not for her sister. You see, Their Dad had been having sex with Felicia since she was ten. It was a deal she made. Felicia would have sex, so that Felicia would not be touched. It was a hard bargain, but one Felicia lived with.
"Ready for Big Blue?" Felicity asked
Felicia nodded. Closing her eyes, Felicity slid the comicly oversized penis into her Sis' tender parts. Felicity got almost as much enjoyment as her sister from the fuck games with the strap on. They had played this game so often. Sometimes, they had even used it on each others' anus. It was a bit big for that use, but the feeling so intense, they'd do it anyway.
Felicia lay on her belly, as her sister fucked her over and over. As she took the huge dildo, Felicia began to finger her ass. Moving in and out, with a finger in her tale hole, she came quickly. After intercourse, Felicity lay next to her twin, head comfortably on her shoulder. After a quiet time, Felicity spoke....
"Do......do you, uh, do him, anymore?"
"Him", of course, was their Father.
"Uh, No...."
Felicia's tail flicked. Since she was tiny, it always did when she lied. This was not lost on her twin."
"Try again." Felicity challenged.
"Well, he had this trip to Las Vegas. I really wanted to go." Felicia justified
Felicity took her sister's face in her hands.
"Baby, you're not ten anymore!" Felicity exclaimed, exasperation in her voice. "You don't have to!"
"Honestly, I don't se the big deal." Felicia sat up, one leg tucked in, the other hanging off the bed. Reaching in the nightstand, Felicia took out a joint she had already rolled, and lit it. She took a few big hits, and passed it to her sister.
Felicity turned toward her....
"Sis, you KNOW it's not right! I'll always love you for what you did....'"
Felicity kissed her sister lovingly, then continued
"It's wrong! Wrong for you, for him, for mom......"
"What's wrong....".Felicia replied "Is to leave your two girls to raise themselves alone...."
Felicia finished the joint, stubbed it out, then lit a cigarette. Felicity leaned on her sister's shoulder.
"Screw them; I'm thinking of you. Tell me, how do you fell....right now?"
"I feel like a pizza." Felicia replied " I'll pay. What you want?"
the girls ordered takeout. It arrived in about twenty minutes. They got out of bed, and sat at the dining table. Felicia put the huge tank on, Felicity was naked Felicia attacked the pizza. Felicity was more interested in pursuing the earlier conversation.
"Sis, how do you feel?"
"Like crap. So what?"
"Baby, it doesn't have to be this way! Have you ever had a relationship...with a guy. "
"They all want the same thing" Felicia declared, wolfing the pizza....
"THAT'S what I'm getting at....It's not that way, ....."
Something that had been building up in Felicia for a long time seemed to explode.
"You think you know it all, Miss High and Mighty! You want to know what it's like to take it in your ten year old ass? Go to sleep, crying and bleeding? Afraid you'd get caught in school, because you were bleeding through your underwear? Then get beaten for it? And for what? To do this the rest of my life? Know what happened? I got pregnant! By our father! How do you fuvking think it feels to be pregnant by your FATHER!"
Felicia was screaming, just before she collapsed, exhausted in her chair.
"You....pregnant?" Felicity stammered
"Don't worry, I took care of it."
"What does that mean?" she inquired
"Don't be naïve! I had an abortion. No way I'm bringing a child into this world......"
Felicity looked on with pity and horror.
"Are you...all right?"
Then the tears came.
"No, I'm not fucking all right! I'm not right and I'll never, ever be right....."
Felicia sobbed uncontrollably, as her sister cradled her, rocking her like an infant.
"There's got to be someone who can help...."
"When....I had 'it' done, they told me this might happen" Felicia sniffed "They gave me a card...."
Felicity held her sister close.
"I think it's time, baby. It's time...."
Felicity stayed with her sister all that night. There was little sleep, but she never let go of her twin.