Caught! 2
#5 of Fetish
Caught! 2
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Editorial genius provided by Victoria Fox
Preface
This story picks up exactly where Caught! Leaves off.
No, I'm not intending to post individual chapters, but didn't expect such a positive response to Caught! and decided to continue the short story.
This is a 'side project' and is non-canonical to the Porn Star Chronicles series.
Solara entered the bedroom and began to undress. Chelsea was laying in bed on her side, reading an old fashioned paperback book by the small, ornate light that was on her night table.
Normally she was the 'person in the middle' in bed between Solara and Gere, but being a morning person, she was the first in bed and took the time to read at the side where Solara usually slept.
Solara lifted the sheets on the opposite side and crawled under the covers. She wiggled over next to Chelsea and nuzzled her soft, vixen ear and pulling aside her long hair, gave her a kiss on her neck. "Are you angry?" She asked and stroked Chelsea's shoulder gently.
Chelsea gave a sigh, "No, no. I'm not mad. Just disappointed. I thought maybe you two had got the experimentation out of your system when you were younger." She put her book on the night table, rolled on her back and turned her head toward her with a smile.
"We did." Solara explained. "He was far too shy back then to do anything more than mutual masturbation."
"Well, you know what I think?" Chelsea said and nuzzled her girlfriend's face and kissed her. "I think you two have some unfinished business to attend to." They snuggled together as she stroked Solara's curly fur. "You do have a fertility inhibitor, right?"
"Yup!" Solara replied with a smile. "Got one before our first vacation together, in case I met someone of my own species."
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It was late morning and Chelsea met her friends for lunch like she did every Saturday. Gere and Solara usually were awaken by her return just after lunch.
Gere was spooning his sister, his arm around her, gently cupping her breast. Her hand over the back of his, holding him close. She felt the throb of his erect penis on her buttocks, which sent an erotic shiver through her body.
This had happened a few times before between them, usually as Gere awoke and thought he was cuddling with his girlfriend. As soon as he shook off his sleep and realized it was Solara, he became offended, repulsed. At least that was his outward expression that he vocalized in distaste.
This time he nuzzled her, sniffing her hair, neck and ears. She got goosebumps over her body, lifting her head and pressing her cheek to his muzzle. Before she could say anything, he rolled her on her stomach and covered her with his body.
Her arms were out with her hands on either side of her head. His was over the back of them, fingers intertwined. Her legs were held together by his on the outside. She felt his large, goat-like balls dangling on the back of her thighs.
She lay completely submissive to her brother's advances, feeling his hips move about, his penis probing from behind; slipping between her full thighs until it touched her vaginal entrance, she gasped slightly.
She lay in complete surrender, feeling him penetrate her gently, then forcefully the last few centimetres. "When did he get so big?" She though to herself, despite seeing his penis on a regular basis.
He gave her gentle, shallow thrusts, as if Chelsea was beside them still asleep and he didn't want to disturb her. He nuzzled the back of her head, his lips nipping at her floppy ears. Not a word was spoken between them as their breathing quickly increased into shallow pants.
Soon she felt him swell, breathing a wordless "Gah!" as his penis pulsed rhythmically inside her clamped pussy as she came in unison with him. She bit down on the pillow, uttering a long moan, squeezing Gere's fingers as they came together in forbidden lust.
They lay motionless, him on top of her for the longest time, feeling as one body, just like the dream they had shared a few weeks earlier. It was a perfect moment. How could this be so wrong, yet feel so right?
As he slid out of her, she felt a gush of his warm love flood over her pussy, tickling as it ran out and down slowly forward across her lips. He kissed the side of her cheek and rolled off of her, laying on his side beside her, gently caressing her ass. She remained in position, a beaming smile on her face.
Chelsea returned home, placing her purse and shoulder jacket on the wall hook. She peeked in the bedroom to see if her lovers were awake.
There she saw the siblings as they had drifted off back to sleep. Solara laying on her belly, Gere snuggled beside her with his hand draped over her sheep-like tail. The damp, matted fur where her thighs met her buttocks, the tell-tale sign of some long pent-up desire shared, having been fulfilled.
Gere woke with a start, feeling someone watching them. He looked over to see Chelsea in the doorway, but this time, there was no accusing glare, just her gentle, loving smile and eyes. "Oops!" He said sleepily.
She just winked, "I'll make you two sleepy heads breakfast." She disappeared from the door.
Solara rolled on her back, gave a stretch and a yawn. "Was that Chelsea I heard, being amazing again?"
"In more ways than one." Gere smiled and gave his sister a morning kiss like she never had from him before.