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A Twin's Love II

By: stealtharwing

Max sighed as he lay on his bed and stared up at the ceiling. It was the middle of summer and soon enough he and his sister, Rose, would be attending the local college. Max was going for their photography program and Rose to study music theory.

He yawned and stood up off of his bed and stretched. Max was dressed kind of lazily; all he was wearing was a pair of light blue jean shorts. His summer coat may have come in fully, but the arctic fox's fur was still thick enough that dressing in much more would have made him uncomfortable. He walked over to his window and looked out at the warm summer night, his mind drifting to certain events that happened at the end of his senior year of high school.

He had helped his sister pass her chemistry final so that she'd be able to graduate. The first night of cramming with her she had fallen asleep in his bed. Instead of waking her up so she could go to her own room, he had tucked his twin sister under his covers and resigned himself to sleep in his comfortable navy blue recliner.

"That's when it started to get weird," he mumbled to himself as he looked over at the recliner sitting in front of his television. He had had a dream that his sister woke him up from being nude and straddling him in that chair. Things had gotten heavy enough that the two moved to the bed, where in the dream Max had taken Rose's virginity.

He had then been woken up for real by his sister, the effects of his dream dampening his boxers and hardening in his fur. Embarrassed, he excused himself and was left alone with his thoughts the rest of the morning.

Later on, Rose had come to check up on him because of how strange he had been acting. Max spilled everything about the dream to her, and she didn't falter or seem disgusted in the least. In fact, she had consoled him. However, since then they hadn't spent much time together.

Max sighed, resting his head on the cool glass of his window. "I just had to go and have a dream about her, didn't I?" But he knew it wasn't just the dream. Ever since, he hadn't thought about Rose the same way again. If he pleasured himself, it was Rose that popped into his mind. If he saw a female in an outfit he thought was sexy, his first thought was "What would Rose look like in that?" He couldn't shake that he had fallen in love with his sister, and probably had been long before the dream.

Growling in frustration he went to his recliner and flopped down in it, the foot rest popping out automatically (it had been having trouble staying down for a couple of weeks now). He drummed his finger tips against the armrests of his chair, trying to just will his thoughts away.

Instead, he kept thinking about the very tight fitting string bikini she had worn when they went to their cousin's birthday party and how easy it would be to get her out of it.

Frustrated with himself he stood up and mule-kicked the foot rest a couple of times to make sure it stayed down before going to his door. He listened to make sure that his parents weren't roaming the house before carefully opening his door and shutting off the bedroom light. He slipped out of his room and silently shut the door behind him. He thought about going down to the kitchen and fixing up something but his footpaws lead him instead across the hall to Rose's door.

His gaze went to the bottom of the door and found a faint amount of light seeping out from under it. He took a couple of deep breaths and decided that it was now or never. "Rose?" he asked in a hushed voice. "Can I come in and talk with you?"

The silence seemed like an eternity to the young arctic fox. He was about to turn around, thinking she had fallen asleep when he heard her response. "Come in."

Swallowing lightly, he gripped her door knob and turned it slowly before slipping into her room as silently as he had left his. Closing the door behind him, he blushed at what he saw.

Rose was lying on the bed wearing a loose fitting indigo tank top that could easily expose a nipple on her generous mounds if she moved wrong. Beyond that, she wore a pair of black low cut panties that were sheer everywhere except for where it would expose her sex. She was on her side, head resting on her left paw while her right draped across her shapely hips. Her raven-dyed waist-length hair was piled on her pillows and a book was closed on the bed in front of her.

Max's jaw dropped slightly as he took it all in, eyes playing over her curvy figure. He noticed that she had said something. He closed his maw and swallowed before speaking. "I'm sorry, what?"

Rose smiled. "What did you want to talk about?"

Max's courage faltered. He had wanted to bring up the depraved situation he dreamt about and here she was lying on her bed in her underwear! "Um... It's nothing," he said with a sigh. "It can wait," he said softly as he turned to open her door.

"Max, wait!" Max turned around to see that Rose had sat up on her bed, the right shoulder strap of her tank top falling down her arm exposing more of her breast and part of her nipple. "Please don't go," she said as she looked down and started to softly sob.

Max looked her over, confused by her actions. He walked over and sat down on her bed next to her. "I'm such a fucking idiot," she sobbed quietly. He sat there and waited, not sure what to do for her.

Rose pulled her knees up against her chest and hugged them. "I was about thirteen when my first heat hit me. I... I needed to relieve a bit of tension so I began to experiment with masturbating."

Max cocked an eyebrow, but decided to stay quiet.

She hugged her knees tighter. "My fantasies where all very varied as I was figuring out what I liked... But they all had one thing in common." She lifted her head and looked at him from beneath a wave of her raven hair. "It was you I was with in every one, and it's still been that way for me."

Max blinked a few times at this bit of news. Shocked as he was, he kept silent while Rose continued.

"I thought," she started before letting out a light sob. "I thought with the dream you had my fantasies could become true." She sighed, resting her head on her knees again. "But, I didn't want to overwhelm you in case it was just a onetime thing. So I thought it best to wait for you to decide what you wanted."

Rose let out another choked sob. "If- if you don't want something like that, you can leave now and I won't bring it up again."

Max smiled to himself before scooting in front of her. He placed his paws on her cheeks and touched noses with Rose, looking into her eyes as he did so. "I've wanted to do this for so long," he whispered before touching his lips to hers. They kissed tentatively at first, just a brush of lips before they pulled away.

He could see more tears forming in Rose's eyes, but the expression on her face was a far cry from being one of sadness. She looked more relieved and overcome with joy. Rose licked her lips, redness from blushing peeking through the gray of her summer pelt. She moved her legs to a crossed position before gripping her tank top by the bottom hem and pulling it off over her head; discarding it to the floor beside the bed.

It was Max's turn to blush. Sure it had been plainly obvious that she hadn't been wearing a bra underneath her top, but this was still the first time he had actually seen her breasts. And the sight was making his sheathed cock begin to swell inside the confines of his denim shorts. He slowly brought his eyes back up to hers. She was just sitting there, a smile on her face as she waited.

Max leaned forward, locking his lips against hers. He felt her arms wrap around him, exploring his back and combing through his fur. Opening his maw slightly, he let his tongue lick against her lips. She opened her mouth a bit, letting her tongue meet his.

He pushed against her as their tongues danced, slowly guiding Rose to lie down on the bed with him on top of her. Max broke this kiss slowly and gave his sister a lick on the nose before sliding down to deal with her panties.

He could smell her arousal through the thin fabric of her underwear. Looking up at Rose he placed a soft kiss on her fabric covered sex, eliciting a soft moan from her. He did it once more, enjoying the sound she made before hooking his fingers under the waist band and slowly sliding the garment off of her shapely hips and down her legs to discard on the floor.

The male arctic fox loomed over her for a moment, taking in his sister's nude form. She brought a hand up and began to stroke his chest. Max closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling, even the light touch of claw he felt comb through his fur and touch his skin.

Max felt her shift slightly and then nuzzle against his chest. "You're turn brother," she whispered. Max nodded, rolling to lie beside her as he opened his eyes.

Rose straddled him, bending down and kissing him softly. She smiled at him and placed her paws on his chest. She shimmied down his legs, letting her paws slide down his chest until they met the waistband of his jean shorts. Slowly, they slide around underneath Max to unfasten the strap that went over his tail. He felt his sister kiss his hardened bulge as she brought her paws forward again, making him shudder a bit.

Gently, she unfastened his jeans and pulled down his fly, causing his swollen sheath and peeking member flop out in their new found freedom. Max murred softly at the feel of air against the exposed tip of his red cock. Rose tugged the shorts off of him, discarding them with her clothes on the floor.

Max propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at his sister. Rose was looking down at his crotch, red blush heavy through the fur on her cheeks. He watched as she leaned forward and closed her eyes as she inhaled the musky scent his cock was emitting. She shuddered and moaned softly before opening her eyes and looking up at him. "I... I like your scent, Max."

The male arctic fox smiled and pulled her up so that she was laying with her head on his chest. "I like yours as well, Rose," he said as one paw stroked his sister's lower back and the other cupped one of her shapely hips and squeezing slightly.

She looked up at him and placed a soft kiss on Max's lips. "I'm ready," she whispered.

Max nodded and rolled the two of them over so that he was on top. Rose spread her legs, knees propped up as she put her footpaws flat on the bed. She bit her lower lip slightly as she reached around her hips and spread her sex open for her brother. Max positioned himself so that the tip of his peeking member was just touching the pink flesh of his sister's pussy. She let go and Max felt her nether lips wrap around his sensitive flesh.

Max licked his lips and met his sister's icy blue eyes with his own. "I love you," he said before leaning down and locking lips with her. He pushed his hips forward slowly causing a moan from Rose as his sheath was forced back, exposing more of his sensitive canine prick to the tight confines of his sister's virgin tunnel. He just barely felt her hymen before drawing back. Max thrust forward again, hard, and felt the sign of his sister's virginity give way.

Rose screamed into his mouth, gripping him tightly as he held himself still in her. Max knew it would hurt her, and waited for her pain to subside. Slowly, she broke the kiss and gave a soft but nervous laugh. "It hurt more than I thought it would," she whispered as she brought a hand up and stroked his cheek. "Please don't stop, I know it will get better."

Max nodded and began a new, slower pace that worked his way deeper into his sister as his sheath got pushed back. Rose still gripped him tightly, wincing occasionally. It wasn't until Max was able to just touch his knot against her outer lips that he felt her begin to relax and make small moans. In addition, he began to feel a new wetness within her loins, making it easier for him to push in and pull out.

"I want it in," she breathed out. "Your knot, please... Tie with me..."

Max pressed his knot against her nether lips, stretching them before pulling back. He pushed back in slowly, grinding his knot against her and eliciting a soft groan from his sister. Max leaned down and kissed her cheek before moving his maw to her ear. "I'm going to have to start going harder to get it in, Sis," he whispered.

Rose nodded and wrapped her legs around his waist as she gripped him tightly with her arms, claws digging into Max's back. Max didn't waste any time in upping his pace, thrusting in and out of his sister's newly de-flowered hole as hard as he could. The arctic fox's knot slammed into Rose's cunt, getting further in each time and forcing a quiet moan out of her mouth at the apex of each thrust.

The knot slammed home, becoming fully enveloped within the confines of his sister's sex. Max barely had locked his lips with hers once again before Rose let out a rather loud moan. His sister's inner walls clamped down along his sensitive rod, a soft amount of fluid gushing out as Rose's orgasm. The sensation was too much for Max and his own orgasm hit, forcing his cock to full swell within Rose. Knot swollen and cock tip pressed firmly against Roses cervix, the male shot his seed into her, some forcing its way past the barrier and into her womb.

The twins remained like that, neither relaxing until Max's body fully stopped pumping out seed. Slowly, Rose loosened the grip she had on Max with her arms and legs, her limbs flopping onto the bed as she breathed hard. Max scooped her up and flipped them so that she was laying on top of him, his knot not letting them get to far apart.

Both twins yawned in time and chuckled about it. They pressed their noses together and gave each other a final kiss before Rose reached down and pulled the covers up over them. Max reached up and turned out the lamp on Rose's bedside table before wrapping his arms around his sister. "I love you, Rose."

"I love you too, Max," she said before resting her head on his shoulder and letting out a content sigh. "Please don't let this be a onetime deal..."

"I won't," Max said with a chuckle. "Good night."

"Good night."