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Here is the second part to the three part series, once again. I took the time after I fixed the third entry to go back and adjust some things in both the first part and this entry to bring them up to code. If you have not read (or if you have in the past) the first entry, I advise you go do that.

Feel free to e-mail me at chaosknight243(at)gmail(dot)com, pm me, or comment if you have any questions, corrections, and/or comments. I promise to get to them eventually.

Winter woke up feeling energized, much more than usual. Suddenly the visions of the previous day flashed before her eyes faintly like the remnants of a dream. She shook here head slowly while trying to convince herself that was all it was, just a simple bad dream. She would dress for school, go down the stairs, and pester her brother while she ate just like every other day. However a soreness between her legs did not let herself sink into denial. Slowly she pulled off the blankets and moved a unsteady hand to confirm her worries. She slowly came in contact with her cotton covered sex, still sore. She moved a bit further to her entrance, sliding the fabric away with one swift motion, but stopped as she felt something slimy oozing out of her. She pulled her hand back quickly. Her heart sank as she examined the sticky white cum that slowly began to run down her fingers.

"What a naughty girl, playing with herself in the morning." The sudden appearance of her brother in the doorway made her jump, and then quickly pulled the blankets to cover herself. "However I believe it to be even naughtier to have sex with a pack of wolves."

Winter narrowed her eyes at her brother. "Yes I do know what you did. I even have several pictures and videos to prove it if you need proof." As he waited to see how she would react a large grin formed on his face, flashing his white fangs.

She tried to calm herself, but she did not stop glaring towards her brother. "Alright, what's your game? What is it you want from me?"

"Your words wound me, Winter. You should know I'm not all that cold hearted. Go take a shower first, you smell like the packs little bitch. After that we can begin negotiating the price of silence." He just gave a wave as he turned around, not giving Winter time to reply. She knew this was to be a long day. She forced herself out of the safety of her bed. A shower did sound nice. After the events of yesterday her body felt unclean and pain could be felt everywhere.

She rushed across the hall to the bathroom. She quickly shed her night shirt and underwear and threw them into a near by hamper. She froze briefly as the fabric fell onto the rest of the laundry. A brief thought of how she got into underwear after the ordeal made her stomach do a flip. She shook that thought away and moved closer to the shower. She paused briefly before the mirror, her stomach seemed slightly bigger than yesterday, but it was her eyes that stole her brief attention. Her eyes looked a bit more feral than yesterday. Thinking about the previous day reminded her how dirty she felt. She tore away from those unfamiliar eyes and continued the rest of the short trip to the shower.

The shower lasted longer than normal. She burst into tears as she tried to clean herself, but no matter how much she scrubbed the feeling of everlasting filth clung to her drenched fur. Watching the mixture of yesterdays sex, tears, and dirt flow down the drain forced her mind to stay on that train of thought.

Having no luck in ridding herself of that feeling she exited the shower and toweled off. She then proceeded to her room to gather the days clothes. A simple outfit of a dark black shirt and a pair of slightly faded jeans were her choice. She felt no need to dress up, she only wanted a sense of modesty. And for that reason she decided to wear a fresh pair of underwear.

She proceeded downstairs after getting dressed to face the inevitable. Each step down the stairs felt heavier than the last, each step closer to her doom. She urged herself down, wanting only to retrace her steps back to the safety of her room, to hide under her bed sheets. She knew there would be no safe place as long as her brother held that evidence.

As she rounded the corner to the kitchen she stopped where she stood. Where she normally sat at the table was a large plate consisting of bacon, eggs, and toast. What got her to freeze was the fact the place her brother normally sat was occupied by a large wolf, the pack leader from the other day, and he held an expression of dark intent focused on Winter. Winter took a step back as she closed here eyes.

As she dared to open her eyes after what felt like an hour the wolf was gone, instead her brother sat with that same look she saw upon the pack leader. She slowly let out the breath she did not know she was holding in. "What's the matter, sis? You look like you seen a ghost." He signaled for her to sit in the open seat across from him with an open palm. "Please have a seat and eat. Then we will begin negotiating the terms."

Winter took the seat, but when she took a closer look at the food, the idea of digesting the meal before her made her feel sick. She pushed the plate away and looked at her brother with the best stern face she could muster at that point. "Let us skip to the bartering, shall we? What are your terms, Mark?"

"Simple my dear, sweet, little sister. All I ask of you is for you to yield all control of your actions outside of school or in front of our parents to me."

"So I'm to become your slave then?"

"Why must you use such an ugly term as that, but yes, that is what I mean. Of course you can choose not to accept." He gave a short shrug of his shoulders and raised his palms into the air, as if they were a scale. "But then all of those pieces of evidence will be leaked across town and through the net. And lets not forget the reaction our parents will have seeing their normal, innocent, girl become such a freak while servicing a pack of wolves like the bitch you truly are. The choice is entirely up to you. I'll give you till noon to decide, but with our parents return tomorrow I'd like to begin our fun soon.

She needed little time to think things through. Until she could discover where her brother kept the evidence against her, or otherwise figured a way out of this mess, she had no choice in the matter. She hung her head, tears beginning to well up around her eyes. Her ears fell against her head. "I accept these conditions." Was all she could whisper without breaking down.

Mark smiled as he folded his hands under paws under his chin. "Fantastic. I was sure you would submit. Now hurry up to your room. I'll be up there shortly after to begin the fun." The tone of his voice sent a shiver up her spine, however she sat up and began to walk to her room with her head hung low. She knew his eyes were on her.

She sat in the corner of her bed with her legs drawn close to her body, and her tail curled around her waist. She desperately hoped the dread she felt would not be founded. Her ears caught the sounds of her brother making his way slowly up the stairs before he stopped in front of the doorway. He looked directly towards Winter, her fear making him smile.

"Shall we begin?" He moved towards the chair still next to the bed and moved it back towards the desk before taking a seat. "For starters I want you to strip in front of me, and try to make a show of it."

Winter kept telling herself this was what he had in mind while she was waiting, but hearing him command her to strip still shocked her. After the initial shock wore off she slowly forced her body off the bed. She desperately wished it was a school day, what she would give for that to happen.

Trying to put her actions out of her mind she began to slightly sway her hips to the unheard music. She slowly began to lift her shirt up till only half of her stomach showed before letting the shirt drop back down. She turned around letting her pants show her curves as her tail strained to stay out of the way. She turned back around and slowly began to repeat her motions with her shirt, each time showing more of her body.

Eventually feeling that was enough she lifted her shirt up one final time, taking the shirt off, reveling her torso without anything able to block the view, the slightly cold air causing her nipples to become slightly stiff. Her pants soon followed, slowly snaking down her slender legs till the pants were pooled around her ankles. She kicked the pants away and stood there, only her white underwear stood in the way from being fully exposed to the lecherous eyes belonging to her brother.

"Good, now come here." Mark stood un-zipping his pants. He grew hard from the short display before him. His cock standing at his full length of 5 inches out of his sheath. He returned to his seat as Winter stood before him, trying to hold back the flood of tears behind her eyes.

"The show you put on yesterday, it got me wanting a taste of your new found talents. I want you to suck me off just like that wolf. He seemed to enjoy that treatment, and I think I'd love to burry my cock in your soft muzzle."

She stood there for a moment, not quite sure if she could will herself to do such an act. Finally she gave a deep sigh before kneeling down. She eyed his cock while trying to figure out how to get out of this predicament one final time. She gave a brief sigh when she could not find an escape plan. As she slowly moved her muzzle towards the waiting cock she wished once more she was in school or her parents returned home early. The moment her lips touched the head of the cock her mind seemed to shatter, destroying the final chains which bound the dam inside her eyes, and let loose the flood of tears. She could not help but wish the worst upon her brother as she moved her tongue around his member.

She tried her best to have her brother reach climax as quickly as possible, but with strong hand he forced her to into a slow pace. He pushed her head slowly up and down the shaft, enjoying every swipe of her tongue and every sob that reached the surface. Finally after a while of this treatment he sped up forcing her to take his length as he was pushed over the edge and coated her throat in his white seed.

As soon as his hands left the sides of her head she pulled back giving a couple of coughs to relax her throat. Before she could finish he began to pet her head. "Very good my pet, you did very well." Winter could not help but sneer at him the way he said the word 'pet'. "However the fun is not over just yet. Go lay down on the bed so we might be able to enjoy a second round."

Winter slowly walked over to the bed, trying to keep herself from emptying what little contents lie in her stomach. She slid onto the bed, feeling the cool sheets sooth her back, while her mind remained elsewhere. She was concentrating her stray thoughts so that she did not even recognize her brother looming before her, letting his eyes wonder her body.

She was taken by surprise when she felt growing pressure not pushing into her pussy, but slowly piercing into her ass. Despite the events that occurred yesterday pain still met every inch he forced into her.

He quickly pushed the entire length into her, enjoying the tightness that met him. After a moment of enjoying the feelings he began to pull out. Almost immediately after only the head was in he began to pump in and out at a steady pace.

Winter gritted her teeth with each forceful motion. She bit into her lower lip to try to draw attention away from the pain growing between her legs. Blood began to drip from where she broke the skin on her lip. The moment that coppery taste touched her tongue a primal growl escaped her lips. She felt her body rapidly approach orgasm before her body went rigid and the waves of pleasure overtook her body. She wrapped her legs around her brother as she could not help but to express her pleasure through loud moans.

As the pleasure subsided she became aware Mark began to near his own climax with him thrusting faster each cycle. Finally after one final thrust he pushed as far as he could as his seed shot deep within. For a fleeting moment she recalled the leader tieing them together as his knot began to swell. She felt herself falling back into an unconscious state thinking she felt that familiar pressure build.

***

Winter slowly forced her body into a sitting position. Her body ached with the slightest of movements, but she forced that out of her mind. She was naked on top of her bed. She felt his seed coating her thighs. Despite the protests her body gave she stood and began walking towards the bathroom for a warm shower.

As she reached to open her door a sound outside caught her attention. A howl had sounded from the woods not far from the house. She rushed over to the windows as another howl, this time close to the house, responded to the previous. What she saw shocked her. Her brother walked naked towards the woods, only to burst into a run. As he ran he got on all four paws as his body became smaller. As he disappeared into the woods he took the appearance of a wolf. Winter knew immediately he was the pack leader from the other day.

With her new found discovery she preceeded to take a shower trying to make sense of every thing.

***

The shower did not last as long as she had hoped, but she felt better despite how a storm of self loathing and confusion was raging within her mind. No amount of scrubbing would rid herself of that feeling.

She gave a slight sigh as she began to slowly return to her room, using a towel to finish drying her head. Any smile she had upon her muzzle quickly faded as she let the towel drop onto the floor.

Mark simply smiled from his position sitting on her bed, one leg resting on the other with his hands entwined together on his lap as he watched his sex slave walk in with only a towel shielding her curves from his eyes. He wasted no energy trying to hide his naked body and how excited he already was. "Perfect timing sis. I was just thinking of how I'd love to go another round. So why don't you let the towel fall from your body and find a nice position for us to enjoy."

Winter slowly began to walk to her nearby destination with a sense of defeat making an appearance, something she had grown accustomed to in this short time of being his sex slave. She let the towel wrapped around her body drop onto the floor as she reached the bed. She laid down on her back waiting for the task at hand to be finished.

Mark moved on top of his sister in the middle of the bed slowly drinking in her prone body while positioning himself to penetrate her.

After getting into position he began his thrust without bothering to build up to the speed. In and out he thrusted, reaching fully inside before quickly pulling out all but his head, only to repeat the motions again and again.

Winter grunted with each impact, not from pleasure, but from a slight pain caused by the friction. Her mind began to drift to other thoughts. As her mind began to go through this slide-show of thoughts her tongue briefly brushed the spot on her lip where she broke the skin. A fleeting taste of stale blood caused a spike in her sex drive causing a brief moan before it returned to normal. She could not help but to wonder what the taste of blood did to her.

Before she could contemplate what effects it had on her she felt her brother briefly speed up before going stiffening up and releasing his seed into her.

He pulled out with a slick slurp as he contemplated his next action. He looked into the distant gaze his sister gave and a smile grew upon his face. "I'm surprised your awake, Winter. I would have guessed you would have blacked out again, as has been the norm." He moved his body till his hips was in front of her face. "I am quite dirty, I want you to clean up the mess you helped make. Consider this a mild punishment for being such a bad lay this time."

Without waiting for a reply he thrust his dick into her face, where she moved into a position to move it into her mouth. Slowly she ran her muzzle up as her tongue swirled around his shaft. Her ears perked up as she thought she heard a car door close, but laid them flat again as she quickly dismissed it. She looked up and watched her brother's tongue lazily rest outside his mouth as he panted towards the ceiling. What she would give to swipe that expression of his face. To see his face covered in blood and pain...

The sound of the front door closing only to be followed by conversation forced both Winter and Mark to snap out of their thoughts. Winter quickly sat up and Mark stood up and walked over to his clothing. As he pulled them on he glared at Winter. "Get dressed and follow me downstairs. If you mention or even hint at the agreement all that evidence will be spread just as I said it would."

Winter quickly ran to put on a quick set of clothing, a simple brown shirt and black pants, before following Mark down the stairs.

Tears of joy began to stream down her face as she reached the final step. She quickly stepped around her brother as she ran into the arms of her mother. "I'm glad to see you too." Her soft voice accompanied by her trademark laugh was like an oasis to her, and the feeling of the motherly arms embracing her felt just as soothing. She never wanted this moment to end.

"So what brings you two home a day early?" Mark said hiding his disappointment of their return with a smile.

"Well as great as our honeymoon was we grew homesick. We missed the sounds of the two of you."

"And it did not help I got an urgent call from work." The father said with disappointment dripping from each word. He took a glance at his wife before regretting saying anything from the look he got in return.

Wanting to change the subject he returned his gaze back to his children. "So has anyone ate anything yet?" He got a no from both Winter and Mark. "Then into the car. Lets eat out tonight."