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The quiet babble of a creek near the campsite and the bristle of the leaves as wind tickled through the canopy created an atmosphere that was just calm enough for Mako and Maria to relax in.

After what had happened between them a couple of months earlier, they did their best not to go through an awkward period of silence between each other, but their contact drifted away again, as it did every time they allowed themselves to cross the forbidden line.

It was the crux of their attraction to each other: they knew that it was wrong, and society would judge them for giving in to such desires, but when emotions ran high and passion overwhelmed their better judgment, the feline siblings always ended up entangled, holding each other with a sense of ferocious need that could only be satiated by one other person.

This time, with Maria having pushed them over that proverbial line, she took it upon herself to invite Make out for a quiet weekend away, so they could talk things out and clear the awkward air that had formed between them.

She didn't expect their campsite to grant such a heavy veil of privacy.

"...Do you regret it?"

Mako shook his head. "No, I don't ever regret when we do that...it just feels kinda wrong, I guess. It's not like some kind of playful game."

"No...we're not that young anymore," she agreed. "Not like the first time we did it."

"Or the second."

"Or the third."

"Probably a bad thing that I've lost track of how many times we've done it," Mako admitted. "I didn't think it had been that many, but now that I'm thinking back over the last few years...it's like you're a habit that I just can't quit, Maria."

She huffed at his suggestion. "So I've been demoted from sister to habit, now?"

Normally, Mako had an accurate gauge of when his sister was just pushing his buttons, but right then, he wasn't sure if she was genuinely upset. Her warm, caramel gaze was a bit colder as it focused on him, demanding him to give an explanation.

"It's not like that ," Mako hurriedly answered. "You wouldn't stop being my sister if we stopped...y'know...fooling around. Sometimes I just worry that we'll never be able to stop fooling around."

Maria hadn't booked their camping trip with the intention of bedding her brother again. She didn't think that she would end up falling right back into the same old habits, but as they sat on opposite ends of a cold, empty burning pit and stared each other down, she could already feel the bristling of her frustrations, clawing at the back of her mind like the devil on her shoulder.

They were telling her to resolve their sensual problem the same way that she'd started it; instinct made her believe that the disease was also the cure.

"What would be so bad about that?" Maria asked, after a thoughtful pause. "As long as we were safe about it and didn't hurt anyone else in the process...why should it matter if we decide to do that from time to time?"

"We'd still be judged for it," Mako countered. "We'd still be doing something wrong, and we'd know it was wrong."

"Do you feel wrong in the middle of the action?"

"N...no, but-

"And do you feel wrong when we're snuggling afterwards?"

Mako's ears wilted bashfully. "You know that I don't, Maria...but that's still not the point."

"No," she agreed. "The point is when you've had a little time to think it over, you feel guilty because the world tells you that you should...but the person who's making love to you is trying to tell you that she doesn't feel bad about this anymore. Not at all."

"What changed?"

"I grew up and realized that...I was always going to have this attraction to you," Maria explained. "And as long as we were safe about it, there was no point in feeling guilty about what we did...I mean...who are we gonna tell, anyway?"

Mako blinked. "I guess that's a good point," he acquiesced. "I'd prefer if we never told anyone about it."

"Haven't told anyone yet," Maria assured him. "And I didn't plan on telling anyone now. I just planned on spending a nice, long weekend with my brother and putting all of this weirdness behind us."

"I don't suppose that's gonna involve more sex?"

Maria paused. "I...w-well, I won't deny that I've thought about it, but if you're really not comfortable with it, then I'll do my best not to pressure you."

In a way, hearing Maria's approval was all that Mako needed to warm up to the idea. This time, there was no wine bottle, no teenaged angst, no heat cycle, and no broken relationship to blame; if they went through with it, they were acting of their own accord, admitting that their incestuous bond was simply a part of who they were.

That wasn't lost on Mako as he smiled across the fire pit.

"You'd really invite a boy out into the middle of the woods, just the two of you, to spend the day getting hot and sweaty together, and then sleep in a tiny tent together... all without trying to have sex with him?"

Maria lifted her paw and did her best stoic look. "Scout's honor," she insisted. "That is, if he wasn't interested. I can be a very good girl when I need to be."

"And when you want to be something else?"

"Then I can invite my brother into the woods for a camping trip," she said. "And if he's okay with it, probably fuck his brains out a couple of times."

She didn't have to offer the flirtatious wink when she finished talking anymore than she had to be so blunt about her real intentions. At that point, everything was a little bit overkill, but Maria was having fun giving her brother the kind of playful treatment that she'd been too shy to offer before.

With his guilt slowly fading away, he was able to reciprocate in the way she wanted. "I don't think he'd be opposed," he joked along. "On one condition, of course."

Maria tilted her head. "Dare I ask?"

"It's nothing too kinky," he told her. "You just have to let me be on top this time...I owe you after the ride you gave me on Valentine's Day."

"I guess we're on a wavelength. I was going to request that sort of treatment anyway!" she teased, standing right up from her rounded log. "I hope you don't mind if I take you up on that offer right now, though."

Once more, Maria was the aggressor, but Mako was doing his best to keep up. She was unbuttoning the front of her blouse and slumping down into the tall, plush grass of their campsite, granting him a brief, but sensual display that he'd only ever been able to dream about.

"Right now? In the middle of the day?" Mako asked, looking around rapidly. There was enough shrubbery and overgrowth that they'd be hidden from the rest of the campsites, and there were none within earshot that he _knew_of, but the usual taboo associated with their incestuous affair was heightened by the possibility that they could get caught.

He would have denied his excitement at the concept, if he wasn't already tenting up the front of his jeans with a growing erection.

"Seems like you're already up for the idea," she murmured. "And what's got you so worried, anyway?"

"Someone...c-could see us."

"And we'd tell them to get lost. No one knows that we're brother and sister out here, Mako."

"You really think they wouldn't be able to tell?"

"Are you really gonna let that keep you from pushing me into the grass and taking off my panties?"

Maria shrugged off her blouse and gave Mako a confident stare, daring him to rise from his own comfortable log and tumble into the grass with her. She didn't care where the flannel patterned cotton landed, and she allowed her brassier to fall away with the same cavalier attitude, once she'd unhooked it from her body.

Modest as they were, her breasts were plenty full enough for Mako to play with, if he were willing to take the initiative. He was enjoying the sight of them as they came free and settled against her torso, but as her thumbs hooked into the waistline of her cargo shorts, he'd already gotten the picture.

"You've really been thinking about this the whole time we've been out here, haven't you?" he asked, standing upright and approaching her without the nervous tremble that he normally felt. "What would you have done if I said no?"

Pushing her shorts into the grass and kicking them away, Maria gave a brief shrug that hid how concerned she was about that possibility. "Guess I would have spent the weekend hiking, kayaking and making smores with my brother...wouldn't have been so bad, right?"

He shook his head. "Not that bad, no," he agreed. As he came close enough, he caught her off guard and guided his fingertips past her inner thighs, right to the dampened crotch of her panties. "But what kind of a loving brother would I be if I left you to deal with this all by yourself?"

Maria gasped, feeling the pressure of his touch against her covered mound. "A normal one," she suggested. "But...I'm not asking for that. I'm asking you to be bad, Mako...as bad as you've ever been."

"Can I go one step worse?"

His sister let out a shrill cry of surprise as his claws clipped right through the tender silk of her panties. They fell away, blowing off with the breeze and leaving her petals exposed to the elements...but only for a single, shivering moment.

She was already going at his belt before he made the suggestion, and she made it just far enough to leave his jeans slumping, but he wiggled out of them on his own as he embraced Maria and lowered her into the ground. They hit with just a little bit of force, slightly more than he intended...but Mako didn't dare stop there.

Her slim, tender neck was exposed; the perfect target for her fangs to rake against her flesh and raze her fur with a series of quick, suckling kisses.

" Mako! O-oh, gosh...big brother, you weren't kidding!" she cried, amazed that he managed to not only live up to his words, but completely step past that and into a more passionate realm. "You've never kissed me there...y-you...you've never kissed me like that!"

Her bare, tender nipples brushed against the front of his shirt, tickling themselves as they went erect against his impending body. His torso lowered against her and kept her pinned to the ground, but through the slit on the front of his boxers, his cock was already starting to emerge, thanks to her crafty paws.

She felt the precum dripping from the tip of his length as it settled against the cleft of her womanhood, spreading her petals apart none too gently. She'd hoped that he would embrace the intensity she'd seen in him on rare occasions before, but she never guessed that he would roll with it so easily.

His bite was a little too hard, his claws were a little too rough, and his hips were already grinding against her, letting her clit feel the throbbing pressure of the underside of his member.

All of it was overwhelming, and somehow, exactly what she needed to feel from him to know that he felt the same way about her...that this wasn't just the fulfillment of some twisted fetish they shared.

"P...Please, Mako...please put it in!" she begged, feeling yet another pass of his smooth, warm length against the soaking petals of her sex. "Please f-fuck me, big brother!"

Precum dripped down into the softer, shorter fur around the top of her pubic mound as the tip of a pulsing length missed the mark yet again...but every narrow miss was an intentional tease, preparing Maria for the depth of the first real thrust.

Whatever she'd awakened in her brother, it wasn't going to go easy on her...and she couldn't have been happier about that.

"Just remember that you asked for that," Mako paused. He held in a tight breath and leaned into his sister with a new weight in his hips, and just the slightest change of angle granted him entry, allowing the tip of his feline member to spread her womanhood apart...but he took only the briefest moment to marvel at how sensual her folds looked as they hugged around the top of his shaft.

Maria's eyes were pleading with him for that first _glorious_thrust, but there was a knowing look of concern behind them, as if she knew what kind of beast she'd awakened.

The grass shook beneath her. Her shoulders rolled and her soft, modest bust gave a slight heave as Mako plunged his whole length within her on the first go, giving a harder push with his hips than he had in any of their previous encounters.

She wanted to give a loud, passionate gasp. She wanted to moan his name and sing his praises to the canopy of leaves that sheltered their forbidden act.

All she could manage was a high pitched whimper and a desperate grasp of her brother's shoulders as he reared up and pumped into her again, but this time, he didn't hold still for her to enjoy the glory of the moment.

Like the ferocious beast she often fantasized him to be, he looked down at her with furious lust and dug his claws into the dirt around her as he tried to move even faster.

"Where...w-where were you hiding this?" she tried to ask him, but managing even one word of that question took her longer than she imagined it could. Between every piercing cry of her voice was a deep, fulfilling thrust, forcing her to take another breath so she could gasp for him once more. "You've never shown me a-anything like this, Mako!"

She was used to seeing the bashfulness of her brother in the midst of such an intimate moment, but this time, she caught sight of a confident grin through a winced eye. "You bring out the best in me, li...little sis..." he tried to explain, but the same as his sister, he was stricken with a struggle, tripping over his words as he worked.

Hard as he was pumping his hips into her body and panting for fresh air, it was a shock to Maria that he could still speak so eloquently.

"Knew it..." she whispered, doing her best to manage a grin to match his own. She'd relegated herself to laying back for his unyielding hips and enjoying the ride, but she didn't expect her brother to change his grip to the soft, tender flesh of her breasts near the end of the act. "Just f-fucking knew you were into it!"

Nipples were stiff into the comforting warmth of his palms as he squeezed against them, but her entire body was sensitive to her brother's touch as he continued. He wasn't doing anything she hadn't experienced before, but he was doing it with such a heightened level of passion and intensity that she couldn't recall ever feeling anything like it, from him or any other male.

She felt like the goddess of his desires, enjoying every moment of his physical praise.

"See what happens when you make me admit it?" he asked, as if there was any guilt to be felt over making such passionate love to her. The air of taboo still hung around their connection, but right then, they were more concerned with satisfying the mutual needs of a fellow feline; that they were related was less important to Mako, right then.

Maria, being the tease that she was, refused to let him forget who he was inside. "Yes...I get exactly what I wanted," she reminded him, as her inner walls clenched around his shaft, hoping to keep it inside for the duration of his orgasm, despite every risk that came along with it. "A whole...f-fucking...weekend of my brother's thick, tasty cock inside of me!"

Those words pushed Mako up to an already razor sharp edge, and feeling the skillful grip of his sister's inner muscles upon his length, he struggled to keep from erupting within her. Better judgment told him that he needed to pull out as quickly as he could, and feral lust told him that he should visible mark her body as his own with the plentiful seed he had built up.

Sensual greed told him that he could have his cake and eat it, too.

"Sis, if you k-keep that up-

"Guess you'd better hurry up and pull out," she whimpered, but she was clenching tighter through every word, until her face was twisted up with the effort of her inner workings. She didn't want to give him the chance to escape, but her eyes still flew open in shock when she felt something heated and thick spraying across her insides.

The first little jolt of seed reached all the way into the depths of her womb as she went still, shocked thar her brother would actually have gone through with such a thing.

"T...Too late," he grunted, knowing that he easily could have avoided that naughty mistake. Her orgasmic fluttering made it tough to leave the sensual embrace of her womanhood, but he wouldn't be truly satisfied until he saw her fur painted with his mess, and as he eased back, the throbbing shaft of his length came to rest on her clit, allowing her to feel the strength of his release as much as the weight.

Long, messy ropes of cum tossed out and settled upon her breasts at first, but as his exhaustion finally caught up with the rest of his body, a small pool of his yield began to form in the dimple of her navel, leaving her with a terrible mess to clean out of her coat.

She was still bewildered at what she'd brought out of Mako, but as he panted between her thighs, she could already see some of that intensity fading from his expression. "I don't think you've ever done this before," she murmured, running a digit through his seed as it trickled down her chest. "Certainly not with this much...volume. Do you always make this much?"

Already, Mako was bashful to confess anything more to her. "Only when I'm with you," he slowly admitted. "And it's been a while since I've done anything."

Maria grinned. "So what you're saying is...you've got a lot more to give?"

Mako's jaw dropped.

"You're lucky there's a river nearby: you're gonna help me wash this stuff out of my fur, first," she instructed. "But don't worry...your little sister will be on top for the next round."