Kevin and molly TV time
Accidentially uploaded this as a journal first. Me = fail. But yeah, just something i wrote to try and get the mojo flowing again
"Hmmmm, i dont understand it Athena." "What do you mean, honey?".
The lovely mister and misses, parents of kevin and molly, were sitting around the kitchen table, father wolf occasionally glancing through the doorway and at his two kin. He stroked his chin fur thoughtfully as he spoke.
"Its as if they changed overnight. They've been feuding Since they were old enough to growl at one another, and suddenly no more". He peered at his children, what little he could see of them at the odd angle. Sitting next to one another, mostly quiet... Molly wasnt even shouting at Kevin for his constant channel flipping, something that had sparked near-fistfights between them before.
Athena leaned forward in her chair, coffee cup held between her paws, giving her husband a short lick on his big, manly cheek. "Maybe its better we dont question it? I cant remember the last time we've had such peace in our home.".
The masculine wolf turned his muzzle to hers and gave his love a kind kiss in return, hands finding hers, guiding the coffee mug down to the table. "I suppose you're right.". Missus wolf nodded, a gentle smile on her maw. "Besides, if they get along this good, we could actually take a little vacation. Just you and me, the vegas night..." She traced a finger up his toned, affirmatively masculine arm "It would be amazing.".
The masculine wolf grinned. "Maybe we should go to bed, Athena.".
Its been a week since the siblings have discovered their then-newfound compassion for one another, and all is well between the two young wolves. Kevin, and his younger sister, Molly, were sitting in the tastefully adorned livingroom, on the big, extremely plush futon couch. It was mid-evening, right before dusk, with the shades drawn and a massive 90 inch LED tv providing all the light they'd ever need, ever for anything. But even the most amazing, most expensive TV isnt any good if theres nothing on to watch.
"Grrrr theres nothing on." A frustrated kevin growled, index pawpad mashing the channel up button. He shifted his legs a little, focusing intensely on the TV guide to try and find something even slightly amiable to watch. Focus that molly could only smirk at, simply shaking her head lightly.
"You should just give up. Its not like making silly faces at Tee Vee or pressing that button any harder is going to do anything.". Molly put her chin in her hands, resting her elbows on her indian-style setting knees. Ordinarily she'd be gnawing her older brothers' ears off for his actions, but now she could at least somewhat enjoy his asinine antics.
Kevin stood, remote gripped firmly in his paws, and made one last run through of the channels in the TV guide. There was genuinely nothing on. No good movies, no mildly adult rated cartoons, nothing he deemed entertaining at all. The thought of asking his sister what she might want to watch did trickle into his mind, but he knew her favorite channels were MTV and VH1. Torture to him.
In his usual overdramatic fashion, Kevin fell to his knees, gripping the remote in his right paw as if it were a longsword, and he were a fallen hero, slain by the mighty foe that is boredom on a thursday evening. "I have lost... it has won. We are doomed to boredom.". Molly snickered at him, raising her head from her paws. "Told you, dorkus.". Dorkus being short for dorkus malorkus, Kevin grit his teeth a bit. "I dont see you suggesting anything, Molls.".
Kevin turned to face his sister, who in turn was looking him in the face. He blinked, a moment passing before his reaffirmedly male brain processed the image flashing his pupils. As molly sat criss-cross on the couch, it meant that she was exposed. And because it was a warm summers eve, she was bare beneath her short skirt.
Heat built in his cheeks, and his groin bulged in approval. Molly stuck her tongue out at him, a pink little tab sprouting from between her lips. Knowing the power she held over her older brother, the clever wolf pulled the end of her skirt up just a little bit more, showing a bit of light on her pert, lightly furred wolfy mound. She couldnt keep eye contact with her brother, knowing just what she was doing, a lewd but smug expression written on her face.
The male wolf swallowed dryly, walking slowly back over to where he previously sat, a bulge growing further toward his pocket. His sister grinned at him, fanged smile and light laugh, knowing just how well she worked him up. "I really wish you wouldnt do that, Molly."
He looked down at his lap, clasping his paws together in it. Hed gone from dramatically slain warrior to a bashful cub in no time flat due to his sisters' dazzling body. The beaming female leaned closer to her blushing brother, partially exposing her chest. Kevin rolled his eyes in the opposite direction, still very bashful of his sisters beauty. A chill ran up his spine as her paw slid up on top of his thigh. "Thats too bad. I only do these things when im in the mood.".
Kevin spoke slowly, heart pounding as he tried his damndest to keep his cool. "Mood.... for?".
The small, nail painted paw slid toward the inner part of his thigh, her thigh-high socked legs relaxing out of their cris-crossed position. She tipped the end of her muzzle beneath his chin, breasts pressing into the males' arm lightly. Feeling the slightly rough texture pressing through her button up blouse, the male could at least confirm his sister was entirely bare beneath her clothes. "Mmm, what do you think, genius?".
The young male looked down at his sister. Her cheeks were slightly reddened, and he could feel the heat coming off of her, which was immense. Also immense was the unmistakeable scent of a very naughty wolf. She was growing more wet by the minute. As her paw slid up the inside of his thigh, coming to lay atop the bulge protruding from her brothers' pants, he stammered out his thoughts. "S-Should we be doing this down here? We could get caught. You arent worried?".
The young female had the perfect response. She pressed a paw against his cheek and looked him in the eyes. The connection of their emerald-colored eyes put Kevin at some ease. "Just trust your sister.".
Molly slid from her seat beside her brother, paw sliding from his cheek, and stood. Of course she only stood so she could kneel before her brother, who instinctively spread his legs enough to accomodate someone between them.
The hot and bothered wolf shuffled her sock-clad knees up against the couch, greedy paws quick to seize her brothers' fly. Before Kevin could offer any kind of objection, his fly was down, and a small paw was attempting to thread a needles' eye with an elephants' trunk. "Hrrff, e-easy! You're gonna break it if you yank it like that.".
Molly looked up at her brother, head tilted and an ear cocked. "Seriously? Dont be a wimp.". Kevin rolled his eyes, smiling softly at her words. He did have an eager, absolutely astounding lady who was desperate to get at his goods. He thought to himself the appropiate thought 'why am i complaining?'.
The male wolf undid the button holding his pants closed, deciding it'd be easier for both of them this way. A soft 'hmph' erupting from his sister, who apparantly thought it'd be hotter if his malehood were pressed through his fly, and not just out in the open. Kevin, wordlessly, met her half way. Rather than pulling his boxer breifs down a bit, he instead fumbled around with himself, eventually fishing his onyx rod through the hole in the front, paw that fondled it out now gripping it in a fist.
"There he is..." a pleased Molly sounded off, maw leaning toward the nearly steaming hot piece of canine meat. Kevin bore his fangs in a smile, gripping his length at the base and lightly slapping it against his sisters' cheek. She just gave him an irked look in return, taking the pulsating member in her right paw, other paw pushing down on the cloth sheath that it pressed through. His already semi-inflated knot wasnt going to fit through the hole. Regardless, the irked expression melting from his sisters' face, Molly licked at the canted tip of the malehood in her hand, broad dog tongue slurping over the top of it. Kevin immediately grabbed hand-fulls of futon, trying to not jut his hips into his sisters' face.
The female wolf gave a low moan, lips pursed around the tip of his cock, suckling it softly, tongue lapping at the little bit that was in her mouth. Kevin was still somehow getting harder, already firm length now becoming hard as stone, each throb enough to move it between his sisters' lips. She took some more into her mouth, the entire canted top of his throbbing monster parting her maw. Her tongue lapped at the bottom side of his dick, head motioning up and down just a little, her paw stroking him upward toward her muzzle. Kevin, blinded by incredible pleasure, failed to notice that she was actually sampling his pre-cum, thoughtfully tasting on the juices he was giving her. An equally overwhelmed response to her actions being given. "Oh fuck... mmmyeah, blow me Molls.".
He could feel a smile forming around the top of his canine manhood, feeling it deeper as his sister started to take more into her maw. The subtle motions of her head were now a distinct, growing, up and down motion, soft suckling noises escaping as his sister sunk lower onto his cock. The paw that was holding his malehood up, pointless since he was erect enough to stand for himself, was now placed flatly on his hip, soft pawpads squeezing gently at his furred side. Her other paw furled her lightly messy hair back behind her ears, something that, to Kevin, would not do.
Doing his best to not interrupt his luscious sisters' actions, he took his balled up fists and opened them, kindly fixing her hair. A loud, approving moan from Molly came forth, maw halfway down his onyx wolf dick. It was enough to tell him that hands were welcome.
Kevin laid his palms flatly on the top-sides of his sisters' head, thumbs and forefingers resting just in front of her fluffy ears. She looked up at him, holding her mouth midway down his malehood. Short puffs of breath exited from her nostrils as she just sort of stared at him. Not wanting to force things with her, the young male did what any other male in his position would do.
Pawpads gripping his sisters' head softly, he pulled her forward onto him, feeling that smile around his cock growing again. Her tongue squirmed and swished around as she let him control her, pulling her maw lower over himself. With over half of his dong in her mouth, there was still a bit to go, not counting the knot, but eventually Molly resisted, hard stopping with an audible gag. A panting Kevin apologized "Haah.... s-sorry....".
His sister backed her head against his hands, brother wisely letting go, as her maw slid free of his malehood, strands of doggy drool and pre-cum stringing between the two. Molly coughed lightly and wiped her maw on the back of her paw. "You could have warned me you were going to do that, dweeb.". Kevin nodded, his now uncovered length throb-dancing between them. "I said i was sorry.".
The plain apology got him a rather discerning look from his sister, making him quickly pad it, mind foggy from arousal. "I mean, it just felt so good, like it was gonna go on forever. Its alright if you want to stop on account of my carelessness.". He put a paw around his cock, ready to shove it back into its cotton prison, but he was stopped by a smaller, feminine paw wrapping around his length, fist atop his own.
"I didnt say i wanted to stop, idiot.". Kevin smiled and nodded, surrendering himself to the sexy wolf before him.
Molly licked the tip of his head before speaking again. "You can hold my head again. It was... really hot...". The onyx slab throbbed excitedly, male attached to it immediately placing paws flatly atop his sisters' head again.
"Just dont force yourself into my throat again...." the female wolf placed her maw over the top quarter of his length, suckling as she pulled up and off of it again, as if it were a popsicle. "... be a good boy and do things right.". Kevin wanted to scoff, but given the position he was in, he decided it'd be better if he just did as he was told. 'I guess this is just about her pleasure as much as it is about mine' he thought, having never really thought about how fellatio goes down for the person giving it.
The young female wolf pressed her lips down the onyx shaft before her, quickly gobbling up inches of cock, head bobbing up and down, the encouraging weight of male paws resting atop her head as she worked. Kevin squirmed and huffed, not sure just how much more he could take. He was conflicted, not knowing if he just wanted to cum, or to hold out as long as he could. However, it wasnt as if he really had a choice, with such a remarkable little lady going to town on his junk. He could control that about as much as he could his own paws, squeezing some of Mollys' hair into them.
The lusty lupine shook her head a bit, mumbling something with a mouthfull of cock. "Erf, sorry...". Kevin lay his paws flat again, trying his damndest to not do anything wrong. Even then, he felt his sister hard stop, a warm convulsion against the tip of his cock, muffled gag letting him know she hit the wall.
Her brother didnt really know what to say. It felt AMAZING the further she went, but he didnt want salad being tossed onto him by poking her throat. A paw slid down from the top of his sisters' head and became cupped beneath her right cheek. Molly was trembling beneath her fur. She looked at him, rather suprised.
Kevin smiled "You're amazing, Molly. Dont, y know... make yourself sick...". He could feel heat growing into his cupped paw, and a warm sigh erupt down his entire length, coming out as spittle from her lips, wrapped nearly three quarters of the way down his cock. And then, it happened.
Kevin could feel Molly press her cheek into his paw, the subtle motions of her jaw and throat as she swallowed a few times. Amazingly, toe curlingly to our stud wolf, his sister began to sink lower. The male could hardly contain himself, a long drawl falling from his mouth "Haaaahhhaahhhhhhh". He could feel the entrance of her throat, so warm and inviting, ever so mildly tight. It was unlike anything he had ever felt before, the squeezing, pulling power of her throat muscles crawling over his thick cock, slowly taking more and more into her mouth, making the inches of wolf dong dissapear as if she were doing a magic trick.
Kevins' paw fell from his sisters' cheek, balled up into a fist, laying it heavily on his thigh. His other paw was now clutching at his other thigh, trying with all his might to not, literally, fuck her throat. The young male was panting like a bitch in labour, leg twitching a little as molly finally stopped her descent, little black heart shaped nose pressed firmly into the waistband of his boxer breifs. She then began little movements forward and back, massaging the canted head of his malehood with her throat muscles.
Molly slid a hand down her brothers' thigh, hastily grabbing his paw, and pulling it to her throat, placing it flatly against her furry neck. He could feel the thickness in her throat, throbbing so heavily within, nearly bulging in her throat when she pressed herself to the limit.
Speaking of limits, a horny wolf sounded out, unable to contain himself in the face of such pleasure. "Ohhh fuck... im gonna cum Molly. G-gonna C-cuummmm".
Kevins' hips started to rattle and shake, trembling as he was beginning to let go. His sister pulled her head back just a bit, probably to pull off and grab a tissue before he came all over the place, but a horny wolf is a hard thing to control, even for himself.
Two manly paws immediately siezed the back of Mollys' head, and kept her from pulling him entirely from her throat, pulling her firmly into him. She struggled a bit, muffled words being stifled by a gag as her brothers' hips were jutting sharply into her maw. She shut her eyes, gagging a bit more as Kevin surged veiny hard, the last thing his penis would do before the inevitable.... "Haaaaasshiiiittt...".
Any struggle Molly had put up immediately ceased at a big gush of wolf cum forced its way inside her, a firm pump of his hips into her maw. And then another, and another. The distressed female coughed and gagged, pinned between firm, masculine paws and a fuzzy crotch, her small paw pounded in futility against her brothers' waist, feeling like mushy thumps from his perspective. The foggy minded wolf held his sister firm untill his spasms ceased. In fact, being so lost in orgasm, he had sort of forgotten she was there. It wasnt untill a submissive, pathetically soft cough was felt that he realised 'Oh shit, Molly!'.
He immediately let go of his sister, who looked up at him with teary eyes, cum dripping from her nostrils. Kevin was feeling the most overwhelming guilt he had ever felt for doing something to his sister, ever. To him she was so hurt that she wasnt even pulling off of him, just sort of swallowing against his malehood, tongue rubbing into the bottom of it. "Molly...." he spoke softly, unsure of just what to say. Fortunately for him, things were about to be made clear. Sort of.
His sister cleared her hair of her face, combing it behind her ears, before slowly pulling off her brother, a sharp gag as he was freed from her throat. Lips firmly wrapped around his still-throbbing cock, she pulled up from it, inch by inch, tongue writhing on the bottomside of it. Once at the top, she lapped the top of the head, suckling on it for a moment longer. Turning around to grab some tissues from the box to clean herself with, she spoke.
"That... was interesting...". Kevin wanted so sorely to apologize, but before he could... "...We should do that in particular again sometime. It was awesome.". Kevin could not believe his furry ears. "What?".
Molly blew her nose into one of the tissues, immediately setting down beside her brother. "What?" she questioned back. Kevin giving her an odd look. "What do you mean what?" she spoke again, non-jokingly. The male stammered out mixed up garbles. "But i.... you... the gagging... the fist pounding...". His own heart was pounding.
He was confused, and worried, even though his sister was rather calm and collected. "Well yeah you butt, i couldnt breathe. You had my poor little nose shoved so hard into your musky undies.". Molly wriggled her nose, blowing it again into the tissue. Kevin tilted his head at her. "But you said you wanted to do it again and that it was awesome. I dont understand.". Molly laughed at her brother.
"Haha, you really are stupid sometimes. Do i need to explain it in plain english for you?". Kevin nodded, just wanting to understand what was going on.
His sister smiled, a fanged grin that showed lots of stickiness on her teeth. "I liked it.". Molly punched Kevin in the arm. "Owww..." "Im a girl. I have my preferences too. And i like it a little Rrrrrrrufff!". Kevin couldnt help but laugh a bit at her overexaggerated way of saying 'rough'. "Hehehe, ok Molls. I getcha.".
As the situation wound down, Molly laid her head on her brothers' shoulder, the male wolf fondling his gentlemens region back in order so he could zip himself up. Feeling her warmth, thoughts arose in his head, which he chose to voice.
"Hey Molly?" he spoke, zipping himself up. "Yes, Kevin?". He turned his head a bit, looking at his sister who kindly looked him in the eyes in return. "You know, we could get caught doing these sorts of things.". His sister smiled, showing him a little tab of tongue poking between her lips. "I know, but mom and dad went upstairs long before our fun.". Her left hand slid down into his lap, softly squeezing his thigh for reassurance. "And i'll be honest, i do love teasing you and making you uncomfortable.". Kevin smirked at her remarks "Yeah, dont i know it. But..."
"But what?" His sister spoke, squeezing his thigh between her fingers. "You dont like it?".
Kevin, prior to the recent changes between him and his sister, wouldnt have cared what happened to her in a situation like this. And even before, his love for her overran any real sense he had. But something in him clicked, his paw sliding down to his sisters' smaller paw, grabbing it softly. "I do like it. I just dont want to lose what we have to being caught by the folks. I dont even want to risk it.". Molly responded predictably to his change of mindset.
"*snicker* Awfully grown up of you, Kevs.". And then, rather unpredictably, Kevin felt a short, warm slash up his cheek. He blushed beneath his fur. "Its probably too late to say this, but since things have changed, you've matured.". Kevin nodded at his sisters words, still blushing from the licking-kiss she graced his cheek with.
"Dont change too much. I love my bashful big brother.". Molly shook her paw, her brother letting go and returning the spoken favor in kind. "Yeah. I love you too, Molly." He spoke softly, tilting his head into hers.
And there they sat, in the quietness of the living room, content with one another, more fulfilled and entertained than anything TV could ever provide.(Well, short of BBC's top gear)