After The Moment (Redux)
The following story is adult in nature and contains consensual sex between two siblings. If anything regarding incest or incestuous relationships or anything beyond vanilla sex, normal sex, offends you, turn back now. The story will also contain elements of bullying as this takes place in a high school. We've all been there and this is not to promote this. If you have someone who is being bullied at school tell them to speak up, seek help and choose to not become a victim. This subject matter delves deep into the psyche of the two siblings from Chain of memories and is told through the perspective of the main character as if he was writing a journal. This is now your final chance to turn back. If you're still here, enjoy.
It was a cold, wet and rainy fall morning. The room was barely lit with daylight peaking through the curtains. I sat up on my bed, tired, and exhausted. I didn't bother with alarm clocks as my own internal clock would wake me up. I sat there and looked over at the desk, contemplating finishing my schoolwork for the morning. My feet hit the plush carpet, not much warmer than outside but I squinted trying to get my eyes to adjust to the darkness. Things seemed like they'd be okay, today.....except for one teeny tiny problem. It was at that moment a pair of very cold paw pads made their way onto my face and my head, the claws digging into me as I could feel her stretching. I reached Up and grabbed my bratty little sister's ankles and pulled...hard. See where our bunk beds were, it was her head over mine with my desk underneath and hers opposite the room with the dressers under the window.. She Yipped as she fell and grabbed the edge of the bed with her hand almost hitting the flat top that was my desk extension and blinder from the monitor if it was on. "What the hell?!" she cried at me as she got onto the floor. I rolled myeyes at her, "We've been over this, Stop Doing that." but she snorted right back, "You snooze, you lose, pup." I twitched, "Pup??! I'm 3 years older than you!" But I got no response as she proceeded to just strip in front of me to get her towel. I just looked away, I hated it when she did that. "Hurry Up," I shouted as she walked out of the room, "If you make us late again..." but it was too late as all I heard was the bathroom door slamming shut. I sank back against the wall before pulling myself up and sitting at my computer to finish my own schoolwork. Knowing my sister, she was going to make us late. Again. The school year had just started and already my record was getting tarnished by her. After all according to school administration as her ride, it was MY responsibility. I guess they never met my little sister, Shemoni. Luna was only her middle name and very few used her first name, I only did when it was just us.
Minutes seemed like hours as iZ waited. What in the hell was she doing in the shower. My mind went immediately to the thought of her pleasuring herself and I quickly slapped that image out of my head. It wasn't the first fantasy I had about my sister but I just suppressed them and said it wasn't normal. I had my my stuff packed and ready to go and even had my clothes ready so I could do the mad dash. After what seemed like an eternity she wandered back in, hair in a towel, body in a towel and I closed my eyes as I ran out grabbing my clothes because I didn't want her to try and screw with me today. This was the Fall baseball league at our high school to determine who went to varsity and who would make the team. And I knew i was going to remain on varsity where I was but I still had to put on a good showing and I didn't want to be late for it. I dropped my pajama shorts and pulled myself into the shower. I don't know what I was thinking, but as the warm water beat down on me and I started to wake up. But once again thoughts swirled in my head. The image of my little sister stripping naked in front of me, coupled with the thoughts of her playing with her self started to get me hard and drip pre onto the floor of the tub. I couldn't stop myself despite my protests as i held my shaft in my hand, squeezing gently. I couldn't stop myself from stroking softwly and gently, the sensations sending chills up my spine as all my mind could see was my sister bent over with her spade dripping wet. I was so lost I couldn't let my logic win out. It was so wrong and yet at the moment it felt so right.. I slid down against the wall as I kept stroking, spreading my legs, just about there as I kept rubbing my thumb over the indention that all of us canine's had. "nnnngah...gawd.....bitch, how can she do this to me..." I was feeling my balls tighten up and my knot begin to swell as the massaging was doing it's work, using the water and the soap to act as lubricant. And just as I was grunting and gritted my teeth for what I assumed was going to be an explosive orgasm, the bathroom door burst open. Shemoni came in and that killed the mood, my boner, and I immediately covered my crotch up as best I could.
"G-GET OUT!!!!!" I shouted at her. She didn't even bat an eye at me as she grabbed her bag that usualyl had her personal things in it. "Yeah, yeah," she said as she started walking to the door, wearing her usual leather leggings and torn skirt and nothing on her top, yet, "Seen one seen 'em all." She closed the door, slowly as I stood up, my shaft starting to try and rebound it's erection, but I didn't notice that the door was cracked. Hell I forgot to lock the damned thing when I went in. I finished showering, unaware I was being spied on by my sister. It didn't matter. I finished up and spent antoher 10 minutes attempting to blow dry my dreads and tie them back as wet and sloppy as they looked. It didn't matter, we were behind schedule, no thanks to my little endevour. I quickly threw my clothes on, grabbed my book bag, the homework I printed out on my sister and grabbed my baseball gear which I kept in the bag that was in our school colors. I grabbed a pop-tart on the way out shouting, "Lets go, Shemoni." with her doing the same. I popped the lock on my Talon and thew my stuff in the back. I hadn't done much to my talon other than an Engine Swap. I bought a non turbo, naturally aspirated engine model as it was all I could afford when I turned 16 but eventualyl saved up so that over this past summer I could put the legendary Diamond Star Motors 4G63 engine in. I now had a turbocharged talon. She had an aftermarket rear bumper and side skirts and a lip on her stock front bumper with the rear bumper being custom molded to the Talon's center reflector and Eclipse Taillights. It was my intention to keep the full Talon lights but due to them being taller than the Eclipses it was easier to get a pair of taillights from an Eclipse to reduce the amount of work on the bumper modification. Sadly the Talon was in that nasty OEM Hunter Green with primer body parts and the trademark Talon black roof/upper window section. This, however, was my baby and I drove her to school every day since getting her. Once we got in and buckled up I revved the engine to life and backed out of the driveway, Shemoni waving goodbye to our Grandfather as I did and I sped down the road wit ha turbocharged, 4-cylinder roar.
Something I should talk about at this point. We did in fact live with our Grandfather, as he was the only family we had left. YOu see when I was only ten years old and Shemoni was seven, our mother had passed away early in the year. Our father, Auron, who was a complete drunkard and abusive asshole got her killed in a car wreck. But the authorities found it to be an accident, no doubt because of some friends of his. Well a few months alter he dealt with the guilt the only way he knew how to, go on a drunken bender and attacked Shemoni for spilling a glass of milk. I know what your thinking, "That's a stereotype." Well it's not. Abusive drunks can start fights over the smallest of things and he grabbed her by her shirt collar with a closed fish before I hit him in the back of his knee as hard as my little cub self could. His faltered him and I screamed at my little sister to run. And she did, all the way to the nearest neighbors . I don't remember much about what happened that day, I was told by the neighbor, the doctors, and the police who arrived that when they showed I was being beaten within an inch of my life and that they wouldn't be surprised if brain damage had occurred. Thankfully it hadn't, but I became very closed off to the world since. When our Grandfather, our father's father found out what happened, he went off the wall. You see my grandfather lost his wife, before Shemoni was born and so he took a lot of pride and joy in my sister and I for to him, we were proof that the world keeps turning. It was an open and shut case. Our father was convicted of several felonies, sentenced to jail for 20 years and my grandfather was given custody of us, most likely out of pity for watching a father testify against his own son and mean it. Hell my grandfather asked for life in prison and was denied that much. We relocated with him to Pine Ridge, Minnesota, a small town about 10 miles from Duluth out in the boonies. It was a small town situated on a river that ran through the town. But it was our home and I swore to keep my sister safe forever, even if she turned into a brat, she knew deep down that she was alive because of me and how close she came to losing her brother that day. I do not, regret my actions that day, and I never will.
So it wasn't a big town, like I said, we had a high school, elementary school, middle school and a small junior college. Many people stayed in this town, but I wanted to get out, at least originally, and basebal lwas my way out. I was a great player, although I never tooted my own horn. I was the only freshman to be assigned to the varsity team and for the last three years we won our leagues series and I hoped to make it four years in a row. Even the Minnesota Twins contacted me stating that barring my performance this season, I was a surefire guarantee for the Iowa Kernels, their single-A team. I had to graduate with high marks, though. The Twins were very specific about anyone, be it college or high school that they get above average grades. They believed that education was far more important no matter the job. And so I did my best with my classes. I took a lot of auxiliary classes in Shop, mechanics, Computers and the occasional history classes. This was my last year and my sisters first year and I was scared because she'd be there for three more years without me to watch over her so I had to try and teach her everything she needed to know to stay out of harms way. But that's never easy. You see she was a slightly chubby girl and you know how teenagers act. No one said anything about her in my prescience but behind my back? Yes. Girls were shallow only caring about me because of my spot on the team. I got invites to parties because they saw me as a jock. But I wasn't. I was a nerd and a geek. Who happened to be good at baseball, mind you. i never went to those parties much, maybe once a month to keep up appearances, but nothing more. I had already been burned by my ex-girlfriend, Sonya before prom last year. The last guy to find out, so I stopped showing up to any event and stuck to myself and my best friend.
It jwas starting to pick up rain as I turned right into the school when the light turned green. Parked in the back like I always do to protect my car, over by the automotive department. My instructor allowed a few of us to do so since we were okay with our cars being worked on by first year stutdents. And Mr Carlson was very eagle-=eyed, as he knew what my car meant to me and I trusted my baby to his supervision. We walked in, passing the metal detectors, showing ID cards and walking into the cafeteria with about 30 minutes to spare before our first classes. I hated the security measures. Post 9/11 right? Wrong. Some idiot threatened to blow up the school over summer and the district decided to install security measures for the year. If you had phones and what not you had to register them with the front office or they would be confiscated as well as following the rules about using them during class. Back in the corner of the Cageteria was a lounge section with corner booths. Normally this is where the teachers sat for lunch and monitoring, b ut it was open to students before morning classes so I grabbed two coffees, danishes and joined my sister as we sat there, she was looking away as i could see other girls giggle and point. I put my foot on top of hers under the table and said, "Ignore them. Those are the girls who will end up as single mothers in the welfare lines one day. " But Shemoni had body issues in public and I knew it. Around me it was fine, because of our relationship, I never judged her. But now more than ever I needed her to trust me. It wasn't long until my best buddy Ace came over. He was a German Shepherd with a hopeless romantic's attitude. And while he would never try anything with my sister he always hit on her to make her feel better, "Hey Shemoni, making this loser look better as always I see." She giggles and smiled softly. Made my day better although a little bit of a jab to my ego. "Hey, mongrel, didn't know they let rabid monsters in here." I snorted back. "Har har. What's up guys?" he said as he sat down. "Just chilling before class like always. You?" I asked, "Nothing much. Rumor has it you're in line for the Twins minor league team." He said. Small town so news travels fast it seems. "yeah," I said, but I didn't sound happy about it. I mean I was but the problem is I would be so far from home. I never once thought about that until now. Yeah I admit all my life i wanted to play professional baseball. And when you live in a town with a high school named after Kirby Puckett, you kind of get excited. But the thing is that does require a lot of work and while I was a big fish in the small pond here, out there, careers are ended in the minor leagues. If only I knew back than what I know today, but than again, I wasn't regretting the decision as later in life it would turn out to be the best thing ever. Shemoni however, couldn't contain her excitement and kept bouncing up and down about it, "He's gonna be the best player since Puckett!" I rolled my eyes as Ace laughed mockingly at me, "I hate you both so much." "And yet," Ace said, "You're stuck with us. Alright I'll catch you guys in study hall or lunch whichever comes first." He wandered off as Shemoni and I did the same.
I walked her to her locker and than to her first class, acting more as a body guard than anything else. But when I was leaning on the locker and saw one of the girls with something in her hand to prank my sister, I casually stuck my foot out and tripped her, on purpose and she fell face first into the goo. She screamed bloody murder as everyone laughed at her. I did feel bad for the public ridicule, even if she was going to prank my sister, however, Karma is a serious bitch. I dropped Shemoni off at her math class and I went to my my english lit class. My morning went relatively calm. Homework turn-in, than off to my advanced math classes and my computer classes before my study hall break. But Shemoni? Well what I know is what she told me, I can't confirm or deny the following. According to my sister, she had her books tampered with, pens stolen, home work stolen so she couldn't turn it in, although I did hear that her teachers weren't falling for that stunt since they knew she was consistant with her work and her grades, ANd overall called horrible names regarding her weight. And to top it all over some of them kept knocking her into lockers on purpose as a joke. Well you can only imagine what happened when I heard about it. One of the cheerleaders was bragging about it to her boyfriend. So I walked up past them and slammed BOTH of them into the lockers face first. the girl got a bloody nose as for the guy he got stunned badly. I said as I looked at them both, "Hey Assholes, was that funny? No? Than stop harassing my sister. Oh and go ahead, report this if you want, I really don't care what the front office does to me, especially since I already got scouted out." The girl ran with blood and tears streaming down her face as her boyfriend raced after. I almost expected him to assault me but he didn't. It does make me wonder if he got my point because I Never saw or heard from him or her for the rest of the year. My quiet demeanor was gone. I was angry and pissed off when I walked into Study Hall. I heard whispers about "Hey there's killer." and things like that. I ignored them to the best of my talent before I shot daggers at the rest of the room. Making it clear to them I was in the mood to tolerate any of this bullshit. I sat in the back with Shemoni. Once roll was taken we had slipped our earbuds on and linked our old school Turbo Express units together with a physical cable and played some games. Our teacher generally didn't care as long as we kept the earbuds in and the noise down. Now for those of you unfamiliar with this thing, these were two portable TurboGrafx 16 units. I had a big one at home, but we also had portables, each with the tv antenna's. We didn't use them often at school as the this thing was a battery killer. I kept both of the units because of the ass hats trying to take it from her. But that was that. It wasn't until lunch when we told me what happened during her day. And it only got worse there. We went to bus our trays about fifteen minutes shy of the end of lunch when I failed to notice someone trying to send my sister face first into her tray. But they missed, sadly and it was me. Face first into my tray but so hard that my ankle was very sprained and very swollen. I could barely stand and the room went silent. Those idiots injured the star catcher of the team and they were going to be in serious trouble for it.
I never did find out what happened to their failed attempt, but my sister and Ace limped me to the nurses offfice to get my ankle looked at. Swollen, but not broken as she wrapped it. Out coach was informed as he came down as well, "What happened?!" he asked, "Sorry coach. They ried to trip my sister and got me instead." He shook his head, "Are they still picking on you Shemoni?" he asked. She nodded sadly, I could see the blame and the sorrow in her eyes. "Well it's not like you weren't coming back to play, so why don't you go home and get off that ankle. I'll let you know when the first practice is and we'll see how you're doing by than." Great. So now I had to limp around on crutches, always fun. We only had one period left, and her class was a throwaway class and mine was going to be missed anyways. So we stopped back at her locker and I crutch walked my way to the automotive department and out the door with her to my Talon. Figured we'd both make it an early day. But she wasn't having a great day as we drove out of the parking lot. I wanted to make her feel better but I didn't know how to until I got a stroke of brilliance. I turned right at the light instead of left. and I drove until I turned down a small 2 lane road headed into the woods. "Where are we going?" she asked, "It's a surprise," I said. And we made it to a small parking lot. It was on a hill with stairs leading down it where you could hear the river, but couldn't see it from the lot itself. I hobbled my way down on crutches, with my sister supporting me.
When we reached a small hill overlooking the river I carefully sat down, my ankle wrapped and stil lsmarting but at least it was going to be better. I laid the crutches down on the ground while Shemoni sat down next to me. "It's beautiful," she said, looking out over the river as it babbled along it's path, combining it's sound with the chirping birds, singing for more rain, "I never knew about this place." "That's because I don't tell people about this place. I just come here when I'm feeling depressed. Which is all the time." I sighed realizing I made a mistake telling her that. SHe looked up at me puzzled. I suppose she had never known that, I never let her get too close to me to see how I tick. I spent most of our lives protecting her and I had to keep myself guarded so she couldn't see my weaknesses. "You? How could you be depressed? You're one of the most popular guys in school." But I just shook my head, "No I'm not. And don't tell me it's because of the parties. I never go to those, I hate those. No one cares about me except because of baseball. I'm just a jock to them, I'm not Snowball, I'm not a person. I'm a nobody. I don't want to be this person they make me out to be. When I'm not playing or making appearances, I'm just that loser who hangs around his sister. Sometimes I wish I had perished that day, it wold have caused a lot less pain." But she grabbed me by the shirt collar with both hands and I could see the anger in her face with the tears welling up in her eyes, "Don't... Don't you ever say that!!!! Don't you ever FUCKING SAY THAT AGAIN! I won't lose my brother! I can't! I havae no one who cares about me and you want to take that away from me/! How can you be so cruel!?" She had buried her face into my chest, tears streaming down her face. I felt bad. I didn't think to check my tongue around her and I had done nothing bt make her cry. I felt like a rat. I lifted her head up from her chin and looked into her tear stained eyes, "I'm still here aren't I? Do you see me going anywhere? I'm going to be here forever." She just buried her head in my chest, her arms wrapped around my neck. I didn't know what-to do other than awkward ly put my hands on her back. This felt weird. And than it got weirder. This is where I had a path before me and looking back at it, knowing what would happen and where I would be today, I used to hate this decision, but now I look back on it and smile.
She looked up at me after what had felt like hours. The wind rustling the leaves around us as she whispered softly to me, "I love you, brother." She didn't say it like a sister says to her brother. No she said it like a lover says to her mate, as if two hearts were beating in time with one another. I didn't understand, I was confused at first. "W=what? I mean... Yeah I love you too sissy, I think, I mean...." She caught me off guard. I felt like the first time I had kissed a girl, or the first time I lost my virginity. Awkward. But she just started at me as she shook her head, "No, Bro, I mean I love you, I really love you, I wanted to say something years ago but I felt awkard and I was afraid you'd think differently of me. Or judge me....." I cut her right off at that point, "First of all, I don't judge you, I never have I never will. Second off, love me like what? I don't understand you mean like...like i loved Sonya?" She put my hand over her chest, and I could feel her heart beat rapidly. There was a glow there, something I loved about it. "Is it...." she stumbled over her words and looked away from me. I could see her face turn red, "Is it wrong for me to desire my brother, look up to him, want to be with him?" Now I began to put two and two together, "I .... Uh....I mean everyoen else says we shouldn't. I mean surely there's better boys I mean..." Oh this was so bad. I didn't know what to do anymore. I began to see my little sister now in a different light. She wasn't my bratty sister who drove me nuts, she was this young woman that I was starting to fall for and i couldn't make my hearrt stop. My brain fumbled with logic trying to flash out it's warning sign of STOP. "H=How long have you....." but than I realized something. This morning. "Did...did you plan that stunt this morning so you could see me naked/!" She never once made eye contact with me but looked away at some trees when she nodded slowly. My sister caught me masturbating and now I was pretty sure she heard me fantasize about her. "D=do you think about me often, when you touch yourself, brother?" I could feel the color drain from my face. My throat fell into my stomach and I swallowed hard. I didn't know what to do. Should I lie to my sister or tell the truth? But I noticed before I could decide i had uttered, "Yes." She turned around and sat on her knees looking at me, "I want to know truthfully," she said, "Did you think about me when you had sex with Sonya?" No where to go. No where to run. My darkest fantasies where rising to the surface. I couldn't hdie or run from them except face them head on, "Yes. I used to always pretend in my mind that I was on top of you. It made me get a bit more excited. Sonya was.....weird and I didn't know how else to deal with her." I sighed as without warning Shemoni crawled back onto my chest, embracing me and I understood what she meant. "I love you too, sissy."
Love is a powerful emotion, it knows no bounds. I follows no creed. It can make one man sing or another man weep. It leaves you if you don't care for it. And it hits you out of no where when it feels the desire to. There is nothing more potent than Love, nothing stronger. And when you fall under it's spell you become entranced and powerless to think for yourself. I don't know how to explain this. See with Sonya, I was excited but looking back I don't think we were ever truly in love. I think I just wanted a quick fuck so I could say I finally had sex. But with my sister, my heart raced in my chest and I could feel the heat build between the two of us as she straddled my lap, both her hands on my chest. I don't regret what I did. I don't regret what society says. Dekota knew later on in life and she understood. Ace was the only other one to know about my sister and I. I put my hands on her hips and ran them up her sides as I lifted her shirt up as she raised her arms and let me slide it off. I threw her shirt to the side on the ground as I started on that fishnet bra of hers. There she sat, topless, her breasts exposed with her multinipples showing below. I began to get hard between my legs and her scent radiated. She was in heat with no way to maintain it. I didn't know what to do, this was my sister after all. But I reached forwards as I unbuttoned her denom skirt, and as she sat up on her knees she let me push it and her leggings and thong down with it to her knees. Her spade was wet, swollen and ready for it's first use. I almost passed out from the sight. I had always wondered what my sisters pussy always looked like. It felt like a dream. She leaned forwards, her hands pushing my shirt up as I could feel her hand pads press against my chest as she worked upwards. I could see her confusion as well and I swallowed hard as I took one hand and pulled her head down, positioning her s oI could kiss her. As I did her eyes went wide as she felt my tongue leave my muzzle and exchange saliva with hers, wrapping both tongues together. But her eyes settled down, as she nestled into the deep kiss. I was surprised she had broken it off as she sat back, and I put my legs up to let her lean back on them.I let my leg take the weight for my busted ankle. "Brother...I....I mean...." her hand covered up her pussy, she was embarrassed, I knew why and it was because I had been there once before to. "Shemoni. Do you trust me?" I breathed hard. She bit the bottom of her muzzle as she nodded. I pushed her hand away so that I could once again see between her legs. "I will only do this on one condition. If you really, truly desire this. Shemoni, when I push myself in there, it's going to hurt and it's going to hurt bad if only for a few seconds. This is not a decision to take lightly. I'll work you up to it. When you have waves of pleasure coming over you it hurts less. At least that's what Sonya told me. So I ask you again, Do you truly want this deep down in your heart?"
It felt like years but she nodded and I made sure she was genuine about it. She was a minor, and not only that I was a bout to deflower my minor sister. I had to make sure that she was okay with this for both our sake. She stood up as I watched her bottoms fall to her ankles. She kicked her flip flops off as she stepped out of her clothes, kicking them to the side. I fumbled with my pants as I managed to get them undone and she helped me pull them off and over my busted ankle. My cock stood there dripping with precum. I spread my legs wide on the ground and had her sit facing me. I could se how puzzled she was, especially when I pulled her by the ankles forwards. "Bro what are you doi...." At that point I had pressed my cock up against both her foot pads and began to stroke myself off with them. I grinned sheepishly, "Sorry, Sonya was into this, I guess I got used to it." My precum was dripping between her clawed toes. I was impressed at how quickly she was catching on because she stretched her leg out and put one of her legs in my face as I started lapping sensually at her foot pad with my tongue. I sniffed in her scent as she took the initiative to keep stroking my shaft with her other paw. I worked my tongue around each clawed toe, sucking softly. She giggled but not in a laughter kind of way in a pleasured kind of way, "And how do I taste, Big Brother?" I blushed bright red. All I knew was from one girl and i was trying to prepare her for the greatest pain in her life, "Like I could lick you all night long~" I had to be honest with her at this point, "Sissy Take out my phone and open up the album that has your name on it." She did as I pressed into her foot as hard as i could. I saw her face blush brightly when she scrolled through the photos. "Wow," she said, "When did you take these?" I had dozens of photos of her paws I had taken with my camera. "Bro?" as she put the phone down, not letting up on her assault on my cock, "D=do you erm....I mean those photos of my paws you got...." I knew what she was getting at, I nodded, 'Yes, sissy, I do. Every night before i go to bed, I pleasure myself while fantasizing." She was learning what a pervert I really was. Sonya did this to me and i was okay with it. But Shemoni pulled away and crawled on all fours straddling my waist. "You really are a gentle soul, Big Brother." She leaned in kissing me as she made sure my shaft could feel the heat from her spade. I felt her move my hands to her hips. For a virgin who hadn't done this before I think love was guiding us both. I let my tip penetrate her lips, just enough to make sure she felt it in but not enough to pierce the membrane. I gripped her hips tightly. "Wrap your arms around my neck and bury your face in my chest." I told her. She did as commanded. I had to prepare her. "This is going to hurt." I said, But she just muttered, "Do it!" Well, it was obvious, she wasn't backing out. I swallowed hard, counting to three and pushed down on her hips and speared her onto my shaft down to my knot. I could hear her scream and cry in pain, my chest soaked with her tears. If anyone was in the area they would have surely found us. Blood gushed from her pussy and over my knot, drying and staining our fur. Shemoni wasa virgin no more, as she chose to lay with her brother but I suppose better with someone who loves her than one who doesn't. But I had panicked, "Oh god, O shit, what did I do, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..." She looked up, streams of tears as she said, "Don't, it's oky, brother. Don't stop please. I want you so badly." I couldn't help but smile as i started to tear up. I pull her down to my chest, her breasts feeling so warm on my chest as I let my hands pull her off my cock before sliding her back down. I decided guiding her like this was best so she understood how to maneuver my cock. I didn't want to tear anything in there. I'm pretty thick and slightly long for a Siberian, but I also have ladder piercings and as smooth as the balls are they can cause some serious damage to an inexperienced person. And had iZ have been thinking I would have taken them out. But it was too late. I slowly began to pick up speed as the longer we did this, the easier it was to transition from my guidane to her own hips.
I grunted and groaned, I could feel every inch of her now. She began to play around with my shaft, experimenting now that she was used to it and the pain had subsided. Her cheeks were stained with tears as her hips began to gyrate and wiggle. every time she hit my knot. And it drove me wild. I moaned and begged for it.......in my mind. I started timing my thrusts upto my sister so that when she hit my knot I was pushing myself as deep as I could. I let those latter piercings massage her inner walls.I saw the look in her face as electrical waves of pleasure shot through her body. Your first time can always be the most intensive. And I wasn't leaving anything untested here.I began to hold her by the tail base, holding her curled husky tail up as I rubbed her bottom, spanking her every now and than. And her eyes glazed over in her head as her tongue began to hang out. "Oh I see, my little sister's a dirty bitch now huh? You want another one like the bad girl you are?" I was going to mix this up to the point where she'd never forget her first time. She cried out, "Yeeeesss.... I'm a naughty girl. I'm having sex with my flesh and blood. I should be punished." That was enough for me. I spanked her harder and harder. Each time she came down on my knot is when I timed it. I paddled her behind until it was starting to turn red. I was getting close and I had to force myself to go slow. I could also feel her get wetter and wetter. Perhaps I could help her along. I didn't know what I was doing at this point. After all having sex with her foot pads was one thiing, as was penetrating her spade. But what I aws about to do is something that should never be done without asking the other. However I was so lost in my forbidden desires, in the taste of the fruit that I slipped my middle fingers into her muzzle. I let her suck on them til they were coated in her saliva. When I pulled them out, I pushed BOTH of them into her tail hole. "What The Hell are you doing?!" she cried as she felt my fingers invade her backside. "What?" I said, "You've never fingered yourself back there?" She blinked,, "....No!" I shrugged as I wiggled my fingers around in my sisters butt, slapping my knot against her lips. Her protests began to fade as she got used to my anal assault. She got so wet between her legs it wasn't to be long now. Yes I should have asked to touch her tail hole. I figured after her feet she'd be okay with it but I was right about one thing, it made her even hornier. I should know, I'm n stranger to having anal sex, being a bisexual. I fingered in time with my thrusting til I pulled out and i pushed her back against my raised legs, using my knees as a rest for her back. I gripped her hips and helped force her down even harder at a more rapid pace. I thumbed her clitoris despite the blood staains down there as i bucked into her hard as I could. "Nnnngawds, harder brother! Make me yours!" It was all I needed. I pushed her onto her back as i spread my legs and crawled on top, ignoring the pain from my ankle as he slipped my hands under her head and lifted her bottom up into my lap, kneeling there and pushing my hard shaft into her tight space. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I knew I had very little space to move to.. I wasn't going to hold back My piercings finally had proper reign to massage her pleasure centers and it was long before her vaginal muscles tightened and quivered. I could feel her squirt all over my shaft and all over my belly. And from the lok in her eyes as wide as they were like a new born deer, I could tell that she had never done that before. ANd it was all I needed. I staggered a couple times and shoved myself in. Her cum helped my shaft get my knot to slip inside her. And as It did I kissed her deeply, shooting my own cum deep inside. I felt bad because whe nI'm inside a girl with my knot, I'm big enough to basically force their inner walls open giving my swimmers an easier chance . I felt good, as i felt each wave of sticky cum unload in her.. Our hearts were beating as one as we laid there, tied together.
I could feel her breathing in happy content, the shock wave of both orgasms making her body writhe and wiggle in pleasure. But my face had a look of terror on it. 'Oh FUCK!' I thought to myself. I forgot to put a condom on and my sister was fertile. I panicked hardcore. I just flooded my sisters womb like a moron. Even I knew better than to impregnate my own flesh and blood. But it was too late. I gave in to exhaustion and pain and passed out. We woke up a few hours later to the sound of low rumbling thunder. My knot had deflated partial by than and I was able to pop it out with a loud SCHLUK. Cum mixed with blood stained our fur. We didn't exactly have time to clean it up and held oru breath because if anyone saw it, it wouldn't take long to figure out whose it was. We threw our clothes on as fast as possible trying to not make it look obvious we had just had sex. Shemoni helped me hobble up the hill and to my Talon. We got in and just in time as the rain began to fall again. I sped home as fast as I could and slid into the driveway with the perfect halt. I got out gimping in with my bags thanks to my sister, the Talon still running as the turbo timer ran it's usual cycle. We tried to sneak in past my grandfather when I heard, "You're late and given the state of your ankle, which by the way your coach called me, Tells me you weren't at the practice. Now where were you both?!" I gulped. We were busted. I couldn't bing myself to lie, "I ...w ell uh that is, you see, sir, we ... that is to say...." But Shemoni cut me off. "It's my fault. I was having a bad day and he drove me out to the river to try and cheer me up." Our grandfather looked at her and than me, eyeing me. I thought we both got caught in a lie because my face had guilt written all over it. "Well,' he said, "Next time at least call first. Dinner will be ready in a few. Go get cleaned up." I breathed a sigh of relief feeling my heart start again. We gimped down the hallway together and slipped into the bathroom m unnoticed together. We cleaned the blood and cum off, lucky tht our sweaty bodies had overrode the scent of sex. I sat down on the toliet, naked from the waist down as she sat on my lap, "What's wrong?" she asked. "I forgot to wrap up. And I damn well know you were in heat because i could smell it. This is going to complicate things." she looked at me and said "I'll just get an abortion." I glared at her, "You're fourteen, they will require grandfather to be there to sign documents and he'll damn well want to know who the father is, who you slept with and if they find out it was me, because of your age I'll go to jail and be a sex offender for the rest of my life. This is so messed up, Beyond anything I thought of." "So what I don't mean anything to you, after all that? I was just some rebound?!" She got huffy with me. And rightfully so. "No, " i said, "I gave in to my desires and my fantasies, not because of morbid curiosity, though I do admit that hada small part in it, but more because I felt something. You touched my hand and it was different this time. It was a sibling I felt. It was .... not even Sonya gave me this feeling. I felt love. I don't regret my actions, well maybe the part of me not wrapping my dick up, but so much can go so wrong for both of us if We don't stay quiet about this." She kisses me and only whispered in my ear, "They don't have to know about us." I breathed a bit of more now, calmer.
After dinner I was sitting there on my bed texting someone, I don't remember who. when i fetl the warm familiar foot pads hit my face. Shemoni had come back from the bathroom and sat on the bed. I pulled her by the ankles as she slipped and held onto the bed with one hand giving me a "What the fuck?!" I put the phone down on the top of shelf that acted as a barrier between myself and my desk And I pulled her into my lap. No words were spoke from this point. It was late. and without questioning anything, we both disrobed our pajamas and crawled into my bed together. Laying there with her head buried in my chest, laying on my arm as i intertwined my legs with hers I felt calm, serene, like as bad as life was things were going to be okay. "Bro..." she eventually spoke p and said, feeling the warmth of both bodies envelope us. "Yeah?" I said tiredly, starting to drift off. "We'll be together forever, right? I mean...I realized today how much I love you and how much I want to be with you, brother or not. You opened your world to me, and I you." I smiled softly, licking the putter edge of her ear, "Yeah I found my forever mate. If only i thought to turn around years ago." But sleep is a powerful thing too. "Show me how much you love me, brother." But it was too late. I had drifted asleep, holding her naked body tightly against mine She told me once that she had a smile on her face when she realized I had fallen asleep. I don't know if it's true or not. I just know at that time I found love, real love and it felt great. It made my heart sing. And to this day, I will never regret my decision, never regret my actions, and while her pregnancy tests in the following days did come back as negative, we were so in love with each other we threw caution to the wind. Love always wins. No matter what.