Brea and Brittany : My sister, My Slave : Chapter 2 - Moving Day
#2 of My Sister, My Slave
The Continuation of my little series of smut! Brea, Brittany and all the characters within this story are my property, by law and copyright. If you would like to use them in your own drawings and/or stories, please, mail me at [email protected], or contact me at DarkSaviorCoblat on AiM or black_paw_badger on Y Messenger. Thank you and enjoy!
Brea and Brittany: Chapter 2: Moving Day
Characters-
Brea and Brittany : Badgers : 22 and 18 respectively
Travis : Timber Wolf : 20
One month after the events in the Interruptions...
Brea looked about the front yard of her new flat. A medium sized 2 bed roomed apartment in a small village in Central England. She smiled, and nodded, looking to her sister, "What do you think, Brit?" She grinned, "Nice to get out of mum and dad's, eh?" Brittany, clad in a tight pair of jeans and a simple black shirt, was hauling a few boxes of her items out of the truck, nodding gently, looking towards the simple brick building.
It was a modest abode, a small one car open port positioned under an obvious bed room on the second floor. The front door was positioned above a set of steps, the roof was flat topped, and raised in one area to accommodate the second floor room. Simple red brick and a white trim decorated the outside, and few bushes and plants adorned the minimal front yard.
Brittany smiles and churrs a little bit, walking down the ramp of the moving truck carefully, "It looks wonderful, Brea. The promotion you got must have been pretty hefty."
Brea simply nodded and grinned, "It was, Head of Networking. Nice salary, and a wonderful work schedule. Plus I get to travel.." she smiles softly seeing Brittany's small frown. "Oh don't worry sis, when I'm away, you'll have company.. Look across the street." She grins, nodding her head in the direction to the Timber Wolf standing in and doorway of a similar apartment. Brittany blinks and then blushes furiously, the white stripe between her eyes turning a soft pink, thinking of a week prior, in Paul's 'studio.' She wets her lips and grins a little bit, then jumps slightly at her sister's voice, "Hey Travis!"
The tall and well built timber wolf strides forward, at 6'6" and over 230 of almost all muscle, he towers over the pair of badgers. He grins at the pair, blue eyes twinkling under a sooty gray fur. Coming to a halt before Brea he opens his arms and embraces the badger girl in his powerful arms. Brea nearly disappears into the wolf bulk, towering over the badger at almost a good foot and a quarter, he laughs softly at Brea's protests, "Urk! You great big buffoon! Lemmego! You could crush the life out of someone with those arms of yours mate..." she gasps comically, grinning, as she hugs back and is released, churring softly and motioning to Brittany, "Looky who's decided to moving in as well, Travis."
He grins and nods, turning to the younger sister, a mischievous grin on his muzzle, "Brit! It's so nice to see you! Moving in, eh? Well, don't worry! With this wolf across the street, you'll have nothing to fear!"
Brittany looks at him and smiles, setting her things down she embrace the wolf and churrs, "Oh, Travis, I'm not worried, I'm glad to see you too.. you big bad wolf you.." She smiles a little, and winks. The large wolf replies with a gentle laugh and a murrr of pleasure. He grins and reaches down, picking up the boxes Brittany put down without effort, "So... where are these going?"
Brittany blinks and jumps up, grabbing a box that almost falls form the top of the stack. She laughs softly, "Bloody Hell, mate.. be careful! You almost smashed my Playstation..." Brea shakes her head, grinning,
"You and that game.." Brittany grins a little and sticks out her tongue at her sister, "'Ey.. you've got your Networking, I've got my gaming.. That's why I went to college." With a small and playful air of indignation, Brittany strides into the building, flipping her now short cropped hair out of the way, her bum swaying softly as she walks. Brea watches after her, grinning a little, licking her lips, churring gently. "Thinking what I am, eh?" Travis grins and looks to her, his voice low, "Your sister has a nice tight ass.." Brea grins and laughs a little bit, "You should know Travis.. or did you forget out last little filming?" With that, Brea picks up a few more boxes and walks in after her sister, with Travis following behind, growling pleasurably from the thoughts.
Later that evening, Travis and Brea were moving in an old couch form the wolfs apartment. Brittany was behind the large entertainment centre, hooking up some new electronic equipment that was delivered to the house, flat panel television. The pair set the couch down and pant a little bit, looking about, Brea nods, "It's coming together... I'm sure the rest can wait for a bit. We got the major stuff in. Thanks for the couch Travis." She churrs, running a paw over the slightly worn red leather of the furniture. Travis smiles and nods, "No problem, luv. I just got some new stuff in my place, and there was no better use for it."
"Must be nice 'aving a rich family, eh, Travis?" Brittany sits back and churrs a little, smiling at the wolf, wiping her brow a bit. "Everything's hooked up. TV, DVD, VCR, PS2.. ummm.. oh! Right! Sound system!" Travis grins and laughs a little, "Yeah, the stuff was a gift from my parents.. it's not bad, but I wish they wouldn't sometimes, I can get by alright by myself.. but who am I reject a mothe... YAAAAHHHH!!" Travis and Brea both jump, as a loud resounding blast of static comes over the speakers, with a harsh bang against the underside of the centre Brittany comes up and flips the power switch off, grinning a little bit, "umm... sorry?"
Panting, Brea comes up from behind the couch where she took cover, dropping the tail of the timber wolf she used to cover herself. She straightens out her tank top and sweatpants, churring a little, "It's.. no problem, sis. I'm... going to see what's available for dinner. Any good restaurants around Travis?" Brittany picks up the phone book and churrs softly, then flinches as it is striped form her grasp by her lager and more powerful older sister, she nods to the seat, grinning as the young badger girl takes the hint, sitting her shapely rump in the seat.
Picking up the phone, Travis smiles softly, "Put it down, there's a small pizza place a few blocks form here, they deliver, so we can relax a bit." Brea churrs softly and nods, smiling softly, placing the book down. "Mmm good... I didn't feel like going out." She smiles, taking a seat, "Anything with a lot of Meat on it, luv."
Brea smiles, then cringes at Brittany's request, "And pineapple!"
"Oh god! How the bloody 'ell can you eat that rubbish?" The younger badger looks to the elder. "It's good, Sis. I don't care what you bloody well say! It's a lot better than Pepperoni! Bleh.." Travis can only laugh as the argument continues, shaking his head, "Um, Yeah, Hey! I'd like to get a few pizzas delivered.." After the order is placed, Travis walks back into the room into a most unusual scene. He stands, chuckling softly to himself at the scene of chaos in the room. Two of the throw pillows are off the couch, and both sisters are tied into a near pretzel, each trying to smack the other's rump with the items, while fighting off the other. The wolf laughs and walks over to their bottoms quietly, licking his lips as he suddenly launches a sneak attack of his own, swatting both rumps hard with a single paw swipe.
Both girls jump up with a yelp, panting a little, still giggling from the play fighting. They both shoot an accusing look the large wolf, churring deeply, "You son of a bitch!" They speak in near unison. Travis merely laughs, "Truth telling will get you nowhere with me, ladies. Pizza will be here soon. What would the delivery guy think if he saw you two clamoring on the floor together, pulling at... each others... tops and... murrr..." Travis grins softly, licking his lips. Brea and Brittany shakes their heads gently, laughing a little, "Men!" Brea churrs and suddenly throws her pillow into the face of the timber wolf, followed shortly by Brittany's.
A short time later the doorbell rings. Travis smiles and stands, walking to the door. "Finally, I'm starved!" He smiles and opens the door, seeing the young raccoon standing on the path. Brittany looks over and smiles, seeing the tall and handsome young man in the doorway, then her gaze trails to Brea, who sits in full view waving to the man. Brea waves and smiles at his nod, the perks her ears at an idea as she hears the coon speak, "That'll be about..." She chuckles softly and licks her lips, looking to the younger sister, beckoning her over.
Brittany blinks and tilts her head a little, walking over into view of the raccoon. Seeing Travis nod and reach for his wallet, Brea takes the opportunity, and suddenly pulls her sister close, licking her neck, watching the pizza boy's reaction with joy as he goes wide-eyed. Brittany blinks and gasps, suddenly filled with embarrassment and he need to push away, her white strip glowing a deep pink, until her sister's voice in her ear calms her nerves. "Sequim Meles, my love.." At the sound of her keyword, the special phrase shared only by her and her sister, Brittany becomes defenseless to her sister's whims, moaning softly as they suddenly kiss, tongues playing against each other. Brea's eyes focus on the pizza boy, noting Travis hasn't noticed the raccoon's vacant stare, or the fact the he's almost dropped the pizzas twice, as he is still sorting his money and a tip for the young man. Brea kisses her little sister deeply, her tongue playing over her sister's teeth and tongue with practiced ease. Brittany clings to her mistress, churring softly in the kiss, relenting to her owners touch., each and every caress, feeling the elders' claws trailing over her body, and around to her shapely bottom over the tight jeans.
Brea, noting that Travis has the money breaks the kiss softly, adding a few licks to the end, with are given equally by Brittany, tongues touching each other gently, a small trail of saliva drifting between the sisters for a moment. Travis smiles, handing the money over, "There you are... and a tip for ya' mate." He smiles, as the raccoon take the cash, he shakes his head as if coming out of a dream, looking to Travis for the first time since setting eyes on the badger in the background, "I... uhh... th.. thank you.. tip? .. oh! Tip.. right... I... Thanks." He smiles and blinks once more, before turning about and running back to the Cooper mini that serves as his personal and business transportation. Travis watches after him, shaking his head, wondering what happened to the kid.
Brittany's ears perk up as the soft tone of her sister's voice, "Releq." The soft word of her sister gives Brittany her will. It builds back slowly, after the brief but powerful encounter with her slave side. She gasps and moves away for a moment, sitting, remembering everything, feeling her silk panties under her jeans moistened around her crotch. She pants softly, blinking as Travis walks up and places the pizzas to the side, he smiles and raises his eyebrow at the younger sibling, then looks at Brea, who is wearing a face of serene innocence, "You... two wouldn't know anything about why the pizza guy acted so strange... would you?" he grins.
Brea shakes her head as she opens the top box, cringing, "Why no, luv... not the foggiest.. I ... ewww! Pineapple!"
Brittany looks over at the word and smiles a little, still somewhat unable to speak, she merely nods thanks, covering the inability behind hunger as she grabs a slice of the pineapple pizza and takes a bite, giggling at Brea's face and the look of mock disgust painted there.
Meanwhile, outside in the Mini, which is still sitting outside the house, the young raccoon of 19 is rather busy, the images of the two badgeress who looked close enough to be at least cousins to him racing thought his mind as his paw pumps up and down on his rigid member, thinking of the two girls making out, their tongues caressing as they kissed, seeing their faces behind his closed eyes. He churls softly, panting a bit as he suddenly feel the tensions release, feeling his seed flow free. It's not until he opens his eyes that he realizes that the white silk is coating his uniform and the steering wheel. He shakes his head, grabbing a few napkins he keeps in his car, just in case he ever grabs some fast food and begins to clean up, a stray thought crossing his mind.
"Why doesn't my girlfriend do that with -her- cousin... oohhh...."
After the pizza and a few sodas were downed by the trio, they all set back to moving the last few bits of furniture in, including the old beds, into the house. As they finish setting up Brittany's bed in ehr room, the one right above the car port, Brittany sits down, smiling softly, running a paw over her bed softly, smiling as Brea and Travis walk in with the last two boxes of stuff, smiling. Brea looks to her sister, churring deeply, "Like it sis? I hope so, it's defiantly one of the nicest rooms." she winks at the young badger, "You're lucky I love you." Brittany laugh softly, feeling Travis sit down behind her and lean over, laying across the bed next to her, "It's great, Brea.. Thank you! I owe you a lot.." she smiles, churring, looking to the large wolf next to her, "You too Trav. Thank you." The large timber wolf smiles, nodding, then looks to Brea, blinking suddenly as she is suddenly on her sister, churring deeply, straddling her body, grinning mischievously as she look down at the little badger between her legs.
Travis leans up, frightened for a moment by Brea's speed. He grins a little, watching the two. Brittany, trapped under her larger sister squirms a little, fearful and shivering a bit, watching her sister, she tries to speak, but a single word for Brea silences her. "Quiet, little sister! You do owe me, and Travis too for all the work he did in moving the stuff into our new home, how do you think you and I should repay him? Speak!" Brittany blinks and licks her lips, stammering a little as she feels her sister moving closer, she closes her eyes, hearing the words in her mind before they are spoken into her ear quietly, "Sequim Meles..." then, more audibly, "How should we repay his kindness, sister?"
Brea coughs a little, clearing her throat, no longer afraid to speak, the keyword not only putting her into her slave state, but assuring her of her safety, letting her know that while she is here, there is nothing to fear, her sister won't let any harm come to her. "Shall I suck him, mistress?" She speaks, "Or perhaps let you suck him, while I prepare you with my tongue, Mistress?" Brea churrs gently, slipping down her sister body slowly smiling at Travis, "Strip wolf." Without further urging, Travis slips off his shirt, murring deeply as his plants slips down his legs, watching as Brea also removes her tube top, and matching sweatpants.
Brittany awaits her commands, hearing a bit of shuffling in the room, she lies still on the bed when suddenly she feels her sister paws undoing the jeans, and feels the wolfs paws on her breasts, lifting the shirt up. together in a swift motion they pull the clothing off of her, her body rising into the air for a moment before coming down onto the bed once more, she makes a small squeak sounds as she lands, but remains quite, obedient. Her ears perk up at her sisters voice, "My little bitch..." she looks into the eyes of her sister, her mistress as Brea leans over the prone figure of her lesser sibling, claws suddenly trailing over the moist lips of the slave's mound. Brittany jumps a little and moans softly, "Yes, mistress...?" Brea smiles and motions to Travis, who then lays on the bed as before, naked.
Brittany nostrils fill with the heavy musk of Travis' arousal, she glances over and see the rigid length not 2 inches form her face , she churrs softly, leaning over and nuzzling it gently, breathing softly on it, then jumps hard, gasping as her sister lands a soft slap right on the slave's sensitive cunt. Brittany straightens up a little, moaning softly form the residual pain, "Sorry Mistress! I'm an eager little slut... please.. forgive me for not asking!" Brea grins softly, leaning down and placing a soft kiss then a gentle lick between the soft lips of her sister's sex, which elicits a soft moan from the girl. "That's okay, little one... I understand your eagerness! After seeing you take all ten of those inches into your tail hole the last time... you would probably love being full of wolf cock again, wouldn't you?" Brittany nods wordlessly, suddenly filled with the memories of being stuffed fill of that wolf cock, she pants softly, nodding more, her tongue hanging out the side of her mouth.
Brea leans up and grins, looking to Travis then to Brittany, "Then you'll have to earn it!" And with that phrase of permission, the slave girl that is Brittany turns her head and part of her body, licking up the rigid length of the wolf cock, churring hard and deep against it, her tongue vibrating on the thick shaft of wolf meat. Travis' moan and growls of pleasure flow freely from his muzzle, turning into yips of pleasure as the slave girl comes to the tip of his cock, and suddenly dives upon with an eagerness that can only come from a slave. She relaxes her throat, something she's been practicing on the side as she engulfs the timber wolf massive length, going to a full 8 inches before stopping and swallowing hard, causing the wolf tremble with pleasure, he looks down at the badgeress, watching her work before realizing Brea left and returned.
Brittany suckles blissfully on the wolf's cock, pulling back to breath when she needs to, enjoying every moment of it, only slightly aware that her legs are being moved, spread and lifted, and a pillow put under her rump to keep the leg in that position, she suddenly hears her sister's voice, "Keep sucking girl... you'll get your treat soon.." the slave smiles and returns to the takes with a new energy, thinking of all the goo she can swallow from this single male, loving the taste as she moans suddenly, despite herself, feeling Travis' mouth on her snatch, the massive silk tongue caressing the lips of the slaves cunt. The little one suckles the meat in her mouth harder in response, then stops, opening her eyes wide, suddenly feeling her tail hole invaded by something.
Brea growls gently, shoving the rest of the lube bottles tip into her little sister anus, suddenly squeezing out a few gobs of the greasy slick lubricant, hearing he pets moans form around the wolf cock buried in her muzzle, Travis looks up to the elder sister, growling softly, "Mmm... that for me?" Brea giggles and shakes her head, licking her lips, suddenly revealing a vibrator, a near duplicate of the wolf's cock, "Oh no... you going to be take that tight little twat of hers, Travis... this is for that little hole." she grins, pulling the tip of the bottle out with an audible gasp form the little sibling, squirting some around the outer ring of the hole as she does. She looks to Travis, who is licking his lips in anticipation, he grins and reaches around the girls spread legs, diving into her muff once more with soft and long licks, spreading her hole apart slightly as Brea sets the toy to the ring.
With a sharp gasp and deep moan, Brittany feels her tail hole stretched out by the massive toy, whimpering in pain and pleasure from the sheer size of the toy, she begins to draw harder at the male dick within her muzzle, close her eyes and trying to relax her tail hole, she feels the muscles ripple against the toy, trying to press it out once more, cheated by the lube, the toy slips in the rest of the way. Brea churrs deeply in pleasure, "Travis, stop your actions. Girl! Release his cock, or else!" Brittany blinks but nods, and reluctantly lets the engorged meat slip form her mouth, she rolls onto her back, panting, squeezing her anal ring around the toy, "Mistress... what..?" she suddenly gasps and clenches her teeth as Brea reaches down, flicking the toy on. It begins to pulsate and twitch slightly, feeling like the wolf unloading into bowels. She howls in pleasure and pains, panting hard as she squirms on the bed.
Brea and Travis both grin, and produce the rest of the implements, strapping Brittany's legs spread open to the edge of the bed with some silk ties tied around ankle cuffs, Travis handcuffs her wrists together, and ties them to the opposite edge of the bed. then they stand back and look upon the helpless girl, tied down across the bed, legs open wide, ankles and wrists bound to the bed.
Brittany looks at them her eyes a mixture of pure heat and pain. a few tears fall from the corners of her eyes but she smiles a little, licking her lips, panting hard, "What... shall Master and Mistress.. do to this... little slut...?"
Travis begins first, slipping in-between the badgeress' open legs. He licks his lips looking down to position himself at the small girls entrance, rubbing the tip of his penis between the lips of her sex, he find the target and grins, pressing the head of the cock into Brittany's depths as Brea slips over her sister's head, obscuring the slave's view of Travis as she is suddenly filled with the Two and a half inch wide wolf shaft. Brittany moans out, gritting her teeth as she suddenly feels Brea's claws pinching the sensitive skin of her nipples, "Oooohhhhhhh!!!!" Brittany trembles, feeling the wolf press his full member into the small badger's frame, his cock piercing the open of the small woman's cervix gently causing her tremble and cry out softly as he hilt in her. the slave lies there panting hard, closing her eyes as the wolf pulls out and thrusts back in, the toy seeming to ripple through each and every part of her body. Her pleasure is as immense as the pain she feels, being stuffed so full and stretched so wide by the toy and the engorged, pulsating cock.
Brea smiles and pants in pleasure, leaning up and over her sister to lick at the clit and pussy of the small slave, diving her tongue in, she murrrs deeply, licking over the clit and the wolf cock beginning to plow into the girls cunny. She hears Brittany begin to cry out and smiles, moving a little and churring sweetly, "Mmm, You're making a lot of noise, girl... I think we'll have to put that mouth of yours to use..." she licks her lips and smiles, seeing her sister nod and open her mouth, moaning out but waggling her tongue gently in the air. Needing no further words, Brea positions herself over Brittany's head and sinks down a bit, feeling her sister's tongue dart out and caress the lips of the elder's sex softly, licking all around and diving into the sweet honey pot of the badger's cunny. Brea' churrs deeply, looking down at Travis beginning to thrust hard and quicker, hearing her sister moans starting to grow deeper and come quicker, she smiles and leans forwards a little bit trapping the wolf in a kiss as she feel her own pleasure building, her hand sneaking down to open her sex of her sister and finger her clit softly.
Brittany, tied down and helpless can only feel what is happening to her as she is ravaged by the massive cocks invading her most private areas, the wiggling and squirming vibrator in her ass and the living, throbbing wolf dick filling her so deeply with it's mass. It's all becoming too much for the little slave to bear. she closes her eyes and begging to attack Brea's love hole with all her strength as she physically clenches down with her ass and cunt at once, the sheer feeling and power suddenly pressing her over the edge as she releases a muffled scream into Brea's pussy, her tongue convulsing wildly inside her sister's sex as the little slave orgasms.
Travis feels it coming, he thrusts hard and quick into the younger badger's body, growling hard, panting until Brea kisses him. He kisses back mindlessly, his primal instinct telling him to release his seed into the young woman who is below him. He growls deeply, panting hard as he does, feel Brea pulls away with a soft lick, "Don't cum in her yet... oohhhh... rememberrrrrrrRRRRR!" Travis nods and growls deeply, suddenly feeling the young badgeress clench tightly, and give a loud muffled yell into her sister's cunny, he sees Brea suddenly lean back and tremble. He growls, reluctantly pulling free of the young woman as the first hard blast of white cream splashes Brittany's cunny lips, he angles up a bit, blowing over the sisters several of the thick ropy strands landing upon Brea's stomach and Brittany's chest, the loud growl seeming to echo in the room.
Brea flicks her clit while her sister tongue-fucks her pussy. she growls deeply in pleasure, panting hard as she leans over and kisses the Timber wolf Deeply, loving the feel of her sister's talented tongue caressing and invading her love hole, she moans hard and growls deeply, remembering her sister hasn't been on the pills for very long. She breaks free, looking into the wolf eyes, "Don't cum in her yet... oohhhh... rememberrrrrrrRRRRR!" she never finishes the words, as she suddenly hears Brittany scream below her, he tongue dancing madly around her cunny, she leans back and presses down a bit, trapping her sister wiggling tongue in her dripping tunnel. The effect is near immediate, a soft brush against her clit with a single blunt claw and grins, lifting her head, slipping her tongue out of her muzzle, sticking it out almost comically as she releases a soft growl of pleasure as she closes her muzzle. Her cunt tightens and pulses, juices spraying from her body into her sisters mouth. Brea's soft orgasm growl joining the cacophony of pleasure sounding in the room.
As she is released, Brittany leans over and begins to clean Brea's stomach softly, licking the sweet liquid form her sister's fur, returning the favor her sister gave her moments before. The elder badger looks upon her sibling with pleasure and a bit of pride, happy with how this new little playmate has turned out in the past month. She softly pets her sisters downy white hair, so much like her own, trailing over the coarse, darker fur of the little sister's back, like her father's fur. Brea looks over and smiles to Travis, churring deeply, "Slave. Go and clean our guest now... he could use it."
Brittany looks up and whispers, "As you command, mistress."
She shifts her body, churring deeply in pleasure as she pets Travis' chest, her claws barely tracing over the ripples of his muscles, she nuzzles against his slackening length, sticking our her tongue gently, she runs the tips over the shaft softly, from sheath to head. she shivers in pleasure, churring softly as she clenches on the toy still rumbling in her tail hole, enjoying the feeling as she diligently cleans the wolf.. He tongue works hard on the length, allowing the member to slip into the sheath as she licks around the hole, sticking her tongue into the opening gently, then trailing down, sucking each ball clean with a gentle caress of her mouth.
Travis smiles and nods, looking to the young badgeress, "Ohhhh.. good girl. That was amazing." He smiles softly, petting Brittany's head gently, murring happily, his tail flapping side to side. Brea reaches over and pets Brittany's back, "You're a good little slave, and a wonderful little sister, girl. I'm glad you came with me." She churrs softly and smiles, standing up and smoothing her fur a little, picking a bit of the dried semen from her fur and licking it from the tip of her claw, churring at the taste. she walks to a box and produces a large blanket, "Travis, why don't you stay here tonight?"
"Oh! I'd love to, I didn't want to say anything.. but I could tell you lovely ladies would be -terrified- in a new house all alone..." He was silenced by the blanket thrown on top of his head with a soft giggle.
Brittany churrs softly and stands, making the bed quickly but well, adding a few pillows to the arrangement. She stands and smiles, churring gently, smiling at her sister, as they embrace, nuzzling each other softly, her sister whispers into the younger woman's ear, then smiles and kisses her cheek, letting her know it is okay be freed from the slave state... for now. All three then embrace and kiss, churring and murring, nuzzling and kissing softly as they all lay down, curling under the covers to get some rest, holding each other close, as sleep claims them one by one.
The ring tone of Brea's Cell phone wakes her the next morning, sitting up and blinking through a haze of sleepiness, she carefully climbs out of bed, yawning and scratching a little bit. She stumbles into the kitchen, churring softly, looking at the digital display on the stove, "8:40..." she mumbles, yawning again as she locate her phone, blaring out the tune "Feel Good Inc." she press the 'call' button.. "Brea here... what's up?"
"Bloody Hell! You sound as bad as you look, luv!"
Brea blinks and wake almost immediately, "I wouldn't say that, we're twins, Broc, remember?" she giggles, taking a seat, yipping a bit as her nude bottom touches the cold seat.
"You okay, sis?" The male on the end of the line asks
"Yeah.. just sat on something cold.. that's all. Where are you? In town? Your girl with you?"
"Well... the answer to the first two is simply Yes. And then a No. She's back home. Work, you see. There's a convention of Artists in London this coming weekend, I arrived early to get a good spot and set up. I'd love to see you. Talked to Mum yesterday, she said you had your own place, and the promotion, good job!" The male, Broc, churred softly into the phone, happy for his twin sister's accomplishments.
"Thanks Brother! Hey, listen, luv. I've got to get some stuff for the new house, Brit is here, and Travis is here as well. He's not living but he helped us move. Later on today... I'm not busy, Brit will be looking for work. Maybe we could meet up at a coffee place or something? Brit can catch up later on."
"Sounds Great, Sis! I'll see you about.. what? 3:00?"
"Right! See you then, Broccoli!"
"Later, Brat!" Broc smiles and flips the phone into the off position, weaving in and out of traffic in his Eclipse, driving toward the convention hall to reserve his spot in the coming Art Show. He smiles, violet eyes glittering with pleasure, churring to himself, his white hair blowing in the open window's breeze. He licks his mzuzle, waiting for the coming meeting with his twin sister.
Well, I hope you've enjoyed this installment, more to come in the future! Please, let me know if there's anything I can to improve on! And don't spare me the details, I want to know how I can better myself to give you more enjoyment in reading this continuing series!
Enjoy, and thanks for Reading! Later!
-Blackpaw