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**Loving Siblings

By: VeronicaFoxx

For: Dreixes**

"Did she wear you out?" Brianne teased as she set aside her brother's VR helmet.

It was a much improved model from their previous set of gear, all thanks to the Paulies. Well, thanks to the Paulies and Bradley taking it up the ass. He had gotten pretty freaked out by them to start with, but boys got over things pretty quickly once they had their cock buried in a hot, tight hole. As she well knew. He let out a soft groan when she gripped the latex sleeve that clung to his erect shaft, giving it a squeeze. His fingers clutched against the button pad of his new articulated gaming rig, toes curling, hips bucking, cock flexing in its synthetic holster.

"Fuuuuck, Bri, I'm sensitiiiiiive!" he whined.

The arctic vixen chuckled but relented. Gently, she unlocked the seal at the base of the sleeve and pulled it free, turning it upside down to keep his cum from slopping out all over the place and bending her head down to lightly lick along his shaft. He whimpered and cringed with the first few swipes but slowly relaxed as she licked him clean. His knot softened under her tender attention and his cock began to slink back down into his sheath. Then she climbed atop him, straddling his waist and grinding her own sex against his, holding up the latex sleeve to empty into her maw while he watched. She squeezed out as much of his seed of the Simu-Real(TM) fleshlight as she could before laying it aside and tilting her muzzle downward. She made sure he got a good view of her mouth filled with cum before swallowing it down. Bradley gulped along with her, and she felt him hardening a bit again. Brianne just licked at her lips as she slipped off of him and helped to unhook him from the rest of the simsuit.

"You're not upset, right?" he asked after several minutes of disconnecting the various new connections that gave him so much more reactive ability.

The vixen sighed, cupped a hand against one cheek as she gave him a kindly smile, then flicked the end of his nose. "No, you idiot. Firstly, I'd think you were stupid if you'd passed it up. I half thought you were gonna leave her hanging, and I'd have to spank you. It's not like you're sneaking around behind my back. That I'd be upset about. Secondly..." She pulled his hands away from his nose to give it a gentle kiss. "I'm glad that you wanted it. I'm happy that you're getting your mojo back."

"Well, I mean, it's kinda been back for a little while now..."

She chuckled as he set a hand against her rounded stomach and gave it a stroke. They were making regular videos with and for the Paulies by now, though at a reduced rate since it was just the two of them and streaming from home. Bradley, however, wanted to be a professional gamer, not than a porn star, and getting through the solo qualifications had been a big jump towards that. Shenzi's offer had just been the icing on the cake. Still... Brianne rather enjoyed it, especially because it had given them an excuse to have sex in the first place. He liked sex again and wasn't just going through the motions. And with the consistent income boosts that the Paulies provided, he had finally agreed that they could have a litter. Half of their pornographic income went into a savings account for the kits, the other half towards bettering their current living standard to provide the kits a good rearing and home environment. Their next step in the latter regard was going to be getting a bigger apartment or house in a better neighborhood, and they needed a decent down payment for that, so...

"Oh, right, it's that time, huh?" Bradley asked, and she rolled her eyes, scratching lightly beneath his chin with one finger in a beckoning manner as she backed her way towards their bedroom.

He followed, and she turned to push him towards the bed as she got the lighting set up and the webcam going. It gave him time to rest after the rather strenuous session that Shenzi had put him through. She got the camera aligned properly, crawled onto the bed to straddle him to verify, then went back over to the bedroom computer to call the Paulies.

"You're looking quite beautiful," Pauline complimented the moment that they came online, with Paul adding, "but not quite so beautiful as them."

Pauline had a nursing harness slung about her shoulders and chest supporting a quartet of furless kittens, and it made Brianne squirm and squeal with excitement every time she saw them. She couldn't wait until her own pair were born. The fact that the Paulies had been so supportive of them had gone a long way towards convincing her brother; knowing another pair of twins, even such a very odd pair, who had the same kind of relationship had taken some of the old sting out of being booted from their home.

"Of course, your fans like seeing you all rounded," the male sphynx continued with his sister picking it up, "and we're here for your fans today. All ready for the stream?"

"Yup! He's a little tuckered out, though. He made solo quals!"

"Congratulations!" both of the cats said in unison, just as happy for them as they both were for themselves. "Ah, so shift the schedule, focus on you today, and a proper breeding with the next one, hm?"

"That was my thought. Just let me get in position, and we can get rolling."

She scampered over to the bed once more and encouraged Bradley to lay with his head towards the camera. Brianne straddled his head this time instead of his groin. When the felines gave her a thumbs-up, she turned her full attention to her brother. Reaching down, she set her hands to either side of his head, holding it still with his muzzle pointing towards the ceiling so that she could grind her already-slick spade against his nose. He lay still, aside from clutching his fingers in the comforter, as she slathered the end of his muzzle with her scent and flavor. It was so exciting, and not only for the fact that he was actively enjoying things again. She had always been a shy type, but somehow being watched by a bunch of strangers while having sex with her brother, her brother who had knocked her up, got her motor revving hard.

She pressed down a bit too hard and felt his nose actually push into her, the slim end of his muzzle no wider than his knot. He snorted and slapped at her thighs, tickling at her tunnel. She gave him a sheepish look after rising up to let him breathe. It was something that they had done before, but not usually something they did unprepared. The tod rolled his eyes and tugged her back downward, slipping his slim tongue between her folds to give a teasing lick between her vulva before digging in deeper. She sighed and bore down against his muzzle once more, which was slightly parted this time to make it a bit harder to accidentally engulf. The cold pad at the end of his snout pressed against the tip of her spade and her clit, a bit chill but alternately heated by his breath. His lower teeth pressed against the rear curve of her rounded teardrop sex, the sharpness of them against her sensitive flesh teasing and exciting. She moved one hand to press her thumb against the tip of her spade, grinding her clit against his nose a bit more, while the other rubbed at her stomach in slow circles, teasing at the nipples that lined it in turn while outlining the space where her kits lay within. Their kits.

It sent a spike through her, made her shiver, made her tunnel clench against her brother's tongue. He curled that agile muscle to scrub at her g-spot, the slightly rough, almost cat-like surface dragging against her sensitive spot. It made her shudder again, clench harder. And she felt a slight release. Bradley sputtered a bit as she pulled away, and she gave him another sheepish look, smelling the urine on his breath as he wiped at his muzzle.

"Sorry," she explained. "You know they press on my bladder."

"Yeah," he answered. "In my mouth, not my eyes."

Then he used her legs as a brace to push himself towards the foot of the bed, pulling his legs beneath him so that he could slip off of it. He knelt there and opened his mouth expectantly. Brianne's eyes went wide. The Paulies had expanded his acceptance of kink much further than it had previously been, but she hadn't expected it to go this far. Knee-walking to the end of the bed, the vixen shuddered again, pinching her vulva between two fingers to help direct the flow. Her brother closed his eyes. She let the golden flow spray forth. He took some in his mouth then lifted his head, letting it hit his neck and dribble down his chest, then turned, facing the camera to let it cascade over his head and slip down his back. She thankfully didn't have much more than that, as he had probably guessed, and she dug her fingers in between her legs hard as she sought out the orgasm that lay so very close to hand. Then she saw him open his mouth as he faced the camera. He turned back to face her, letting her see the liquid still held within. Then he pointedly looked up at her as he swallowed.

She came, bucking against her own hand, staring her brother in the eyes. Afterwards, she bent down to nuzzle her nose against his. "I love you."

"I love you, too. But you're the one cleaning the carpet."

She burst out a laugh, joined in by the Paulies, and the felines gave another thumbs-up, saying, "That's enough for this update. And with that added kink at the end, we should get a higher viewership than usual! See you next week."

Brianne flopped back onto the bed to rest and enjoy the afterglow, though she knew she couldn't wait too long or the carpet would stain. Bradley joined her, resting his head against her chest, one hand cupped protectively around her stomach and the kits within.

The End