Family movies
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Alright, its the third, but not final, chapter of my newest story. I have not desided where to go from here, so if anyone has put up with my crappy writing this long, and wants to, I will be taking ideas for the next one, and the story in general, for a while... till i get the next story up atleast.
If your under 18, don't read it, its a dirty story, your too young for it!
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So there she stood. Nude under a silky white gown, the only thing hiding her sweet, musky scent was the strong oder of the pizza and a generous amount of her favorite perfume, which he had given her as a gift for her birthday a few months earlier. She was blushing, the insiders of her ears pink, but he seemed to not notice.
She reached up and pushed some hair back from her face as she slowly sat down on the couch. She chose to wait to do anything, to act on the urges she felt. Instead she took a slice of pizza and leaned against her brother happily, trying to focus on the movie. It was a old, low quality horror film, The two had been watching horror movies together for years, they both loved them, and she always ended up curled against him, his arms around her, hiding her eyes against his upper arm when something that scared her came on the screen.
Things went as always, he ate all but about three slices of pizza, and she hid her face more than ever, twice, he asked her if it was bothering her, if she wanted to stop watching, because she was spending more time with her face buried into his soft fur than not. She loved his smell, his feel. Thankfully, the feeling of his arms around her was helping, making her feel more assured, the constant nagging was dieing down.
Then she felt Brodec shift a few times and felt his cheek, at this point rested against her forehead, heat up. She looked at the screen for the first time in at least fifteen minutes, and saw a rather steamy love shot, a female skunk, the main character, was pinned up against a window by an unknown force. Her nipples were dripping milk, she seemed unable to open her mouth, only soft, moaning sounds came from her, and both her slit and tail hole were clear to be seen in the mirror behind her, both spread wide around a unseen member, a spirt having its way with her.
Knowing her Brother, Kani knew full well that this was just the sort of thing he loved, and that he was shifting so that his hard on didn't press against his sisters rump. She wiggled back against him, and felt the bulge in his pants come to rest, cupped between the cheeks of her soft rump. She smiles happily, but says nothing about it, and her just strokes Her hair softly, blushing deeply.
It was only about twenty minutes after the skunks screaming, sticky climax that the movie ended, it seemed the lusty ghost only wanted a rump able to take him at last. She wasn't sure if her brother had known how adult the film was when he rented it, but it had been more porno than horor flick. She relaxed as the credits played, pretending to be asleep. He was still hard, but with one arm and one leg under his seemingly sleeping sister, and the tight, round cheeks of her rump squeezing him, he couldn't solve that problem.
Just to tease him even more, to try to get him thinking the way she was, she reached back when he took his arm from around her, grabbing for it like a blanket, and pulling it back around, pressing it firmly to her chest. There was no denying how much she loved that simple touch, that big paw slowly wrapped around her breast, squeezing softly. She blushed deeply, eyes still half lidded.
He was having the hardest time of his life, he could smell her, assumed she was dreaming about a boy in town, as the scent of a female wanting a male filled the room, and had since the movie started. The sex in the film had him hard as a rock, and his sisters soft, round breasts, too tempting for him to pass up. He felt his hips rocking against her rump, then he noticed the mirror across the room, and the playful smile on her face, and the open eye.
She too, noticed the mirror, and their eyes met, just as he felt himself slide free of his sheath, the only thing keeping his member from sliding into the tail hole it was now lined up with was the thin, now sticky from pre fabric of his shorts. She wiggles back against him, as their eyes watch one anothers. Both realized then, for the first time, that they were within moments of mating with their sibling. He nor she even considered for a heartbeat stoping, not at this point.
No words were needed, she slowly slid off the couch, down onto her knees, and he sat up. He hardly had time to finish moving when he felt her tongue along the pre moistened fabric over his manhood. She sucked and licked wilding at his taste, feeling her nipples harden, showing clearly thru the fabric of her gown.
Soon, that didn't mater, first, he leaned down and cupped her breasts, fingering the hard nipples threw the shear, silky fabric, then he undoes it at the neck, and all down the back. It was only moments before it was just a bunch of loose white fabric hanging around her waist. She pulled his shorts down and gasped.
Eleven inches, eleven inches of sweet, rock hard, needy shaft. It bobbed in the air, twitching in time to his heart beat as it waited for something hot and tight to accept its gift. She started licking, tongue flicking over his balls and member more rapidly than he would have believed possible.
Slowly she started to take him into her mouth, and he, without thinking, put a hand on the back of her head and pushed, hard. Sliding all eleven inches of his hard, needy shaft into his little sisters mouth. She gagged and choked and struggled, everything short of bitting him to get free. She couldn't breath, but the feeling of her rippling, fighting throat around him, toying with his glands, and the look in her eyes as they met his, begging, scared, loving it. It all set him off, his full, heavy balls emptying into her throat, belly, and lungs.
He held her down thru his entire climax, and by the time he let go and let her fall backwards, coughing and gagging, he was spent, a weeks worth of seed, and a lifetime without a female, had built up into a huge load. She whipped her chin of seed and her own saliva, and lay down, catching her breath.
He reached down, and cupped her cheek, and his other arm wrapping around her waist and drawing the gasping girl onto himself on the couch, "Kani, are you alright... I... I don't know what came over me... I just... Oh god I'm sorry..." He said, seeing his seed dribble from his coughing sisters lips.
She took a few minutes to stop coughing, but when she did, she met his eyes, and then kissed him. Not the small, meaningless kiss one might see between siblings as a greeting or a sing of affection. No, this was no peck on the cheek, it was a full, open mouthed kiss of lust, as she growled in her throat, rubbing against his still semi-hard member.
When she broke the kiss, she rubbed noses against him, then said softly, "Brodec... your the only other male fox for miles... And... I need you... And i know you want me... I hear you every night, stroking that huge shaft of yours, why should you have to do that for yourself, when you have a willing female with a virgin, needy womanhood?"
He had no reply to that, not a reply with words anyway. He pressed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply, lovingly. And felt himself hardening, "Kani... " He sighed softly, before looking over at the coffee table. Right there was a photo of them as kits, playing together in a field full of early spring wild flowers, the innocent, tender look in her eyes in that photo was still there... but masked behind lust and blind need. He did not want to rob her of that innocence, but at the same time... He craved both a lover, and in a very animalistic way, something warm to sheath himself in, something that will wiggle and cry out.
He makes up his mind, and stands up, carrying her to his room. Once there, he casts her down onto his bed. It was messy, and as soon as she hit it, she rolled herself up in a blanket, smelling him, and his seed, on everything, "My brother, such alot of pawing you have time for..." She giggles and he sees something. Her legs and hips were sticking out, legs spread, lips parted and needy.
He climbed over top of her, his huge, twitching member rubbing her slit as he pinned her down, growling possessively over her as he wiggles, managing to fit his tip, just hardly getting his glands into her before finding her maiden head. She feels his tip against her virginity, the pain minor, he wasn't pushing yet. She relaxed and waited for him.
It came as a stabbing pain, the feeling of her being ripped open. He wasn't careful about it. He had hilted himself into her, Hymen ripped, and cervix battered by his cock. She whimpered, but he never slowed down. He just started humping away into her, with the careless abandon of a animal.
It was something about her scent, it didn't seem normal. She was tight, and wet, and the best he had ever had, but he didn't understand his total loss of self control, or the fact he couldn't seem to stop himself. Within moments, he was grunting as he felt his climax growing already, thick shaft stretching her wide, her tiny slit spread out around his shaft, never before having taken anything bigger than her thumb.
He had been around females in heat, never was it like this. Never had he lost all common sense. Within a few short moments, he emptied into her, his sticky seed filling her. She gasped and looked up at him pleadingly, her own climax growing farther now that he stopped moving.
He saw the look in her eyes, and blushed, kissing her softly, "I'm... sorry Sis... I lost control.." But by the time he finished, his hips were moving again, the same fast, hard, animalistic thrusts as before, the same wet slapping sounds from his balls hitting her rump.
She felt the heat rising between her legs now, as her tiny slit was getting used to it, and the pain was gone, replaced with wave after wave of pleasure. She felt his seed working its way into her womb with each thrust, as well as dripping out, to puddle under her rump.
Finally, she screamed out her name, and the world felt a million miles away. All that mattered was the blast of pure extacy between her legs, slowly pulsing out into every nerve in her body, setting her mind on fire for a few, wonderful moments. But it was over so soon, and she found herself twitching under a shaking, spent Brodec, "Sis... th... thank you..." He mumbles, kissing her cheek.
She felt him slide free, slick head rubbing her thigh as it retreats into its sheath. She knew her blood would stain his sheets, and she knew that she would have to tell the doctor, if she wasn't with child now, she knew she would be one day soon, the doctor would have to know, and he knew that Brodec was the only male fox in town.
She fell asleep feeling truly female for the first time of her life, with his seed dripping out of her slowly, and his sheath and now emptied balls against her rump. They both managed a few soft words of love before they dozed off, for the first time, together as lovers.