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Once is just not enough, part 2Fifteen

years had passed since the events of that faithful day. Clover had given birth

to a healthy baby girl, and the two couldn't be happier. In a twisted turn of

faith, Zerith was unable to bare children due to a genetic fault from his side

of the family. They loved their new girl, and they have named her Elizabeth.

Elizabeth grew up in the warmth of their new home, located still in Los Angeles,

but on the other side of it, in a more wealthy part of the suburbs. They never

hated her for who was her father, only partially due to the bag of money he had

left them. But that played only a small part; they did honestly love her with

all their hearts. Zerith's new position had brought him some influence, but he

was never able to dig up who Boris was. It was like he never existed, let alone

just disappeared. But one

day, when Elizabeth was barely fifteen years of age, a policeman came to her

school. After talking to the principal, it was agreed that they would wait till

the end of class to tell her the news. You see, her parents were driving back

from a party earlier in the morning. To say that it was ... eventful, would be an

understatement. But Zerith wasn't drunk. He would never sit behind the steering

wheel of a car while under the influence of alcohol. There was an oil slick on

the road, and no one had noticed it before them... until it was too late. They

died on the spot, never really feeling any pain aside from the few moments that

they knew that their lives were at an end. But they didn't fear for themselves,

they regretted leaving their only daughter all alone in this scary new world.

After the final bell rang, she was called into the principal's office, where

the policeman, the head master and the school psychologist. She was set down,

and the policeman broke the news to her. It took her a while to fully come to

grips with what had been told to her, and at first, she tried to pass it off as

some kind of sick joke. But the straight faces on all of them made it clear it

wasn't a joke, she broke down in tears. It took all of them a full hour to calm

her down, and the police officer took her with him along with the psychologist

to the police station. After

some more crying and a lot of help from all kinds of psychologists, they

managed to calm her down once more. They didn't take her to confirm that they

were her parents; instead she was presented with a locket from her mother. Once

she opened it, there was a picture of Clover and Zerith, each in their half of

the locket. She held it close and barely managed to suppress her tears. But she

didn't manage it for too long. Soon, the question of adoption came into

question. As well as what to do with the house. There was no way for the orphan

to pay the bills for the house, and after she consulted with a few lawyers, she

made the heart breaking decision to sell the house. But not before going

through the entire house, to select a few memorable things. She took very

little. Her mom's jewelry and a few pictures of the entire family together, smiling

and having a good time. But when she was browsing through some of her parents

stuff, a card fell out of an album. But it wasn't a card, there was something

hand written on the back of it: "Please,

do not hate me for what I did... Boris" She decided to take a look at this

strange card, and soon found out that it was a picture. On the other side of

it, there was a picture of a husky. Just the head, nothing else. He was

smiling, his bright blue eyes staring calmly and rather warmly back at her.Her

mother told her stories of a husky. Someone she met soon after she was married

to Zerith. Though Clover never told her what had happened between her and

Boris. "Just an acquaintance" she always told her. But when she picked up the

alum to look for more pictures, an envelope fell out of it. It was the letter

from Boris. The one he sent after Clover was already four months pregnant.

After reading through the letter, she was left with more questions than

answers. She browsed through all albums, turned every page of every document,

but the letter and picture were everything she found of this strange male.She was

just about to leave her home for the last time, when something caught the

corner of her eye. It was another envelope, but this time no stamp or

signature. A blank envelope, with something in it. Once she turned it around,

she found that there was something written on it. "My dear Elizabeth" The words scared her, but she needed some

answers after finding out about Boris. Once she opened it, this is what she

read:"Our dear Elizabeth If for any reason, I and Zerith were to perish before

your eighteenth birthday, you should know the truth. Zerith... Zerith's not your

biological father. Your real father was... is, if he's still alive, a husky that

goes by the name Boris Antonyevski. There should be a picture of him in our

album we made together, remember? The one where we spent the entire day picking

out pictures from all of our albums? Well, he is your father. But I think you

know this, Zerith and I never treated you any differently. We are sorry for not

telling you earlier, but you needed stability and love, not to have something

lingering at the back of your mind. We love you with all of our hearts, but

that is the truth. You cannot imagine how hard it is for us to write this, for

it means that we weren't able to tell you this ourselves.  We always loved you with all of our hearts Mom and dad" She was

in tears when she finished reading the letter. Not because of what was told in

it, but because this was the closes she would ever get to hear their final

words. A social worker came to get her, and help her pack all of her albums.

After escorting her out of the house, he looked down at her and asked "I'm

sorry for your loss my dear. If you ever need me, I'm here to talk okay?" She

just sniffed and held the letter closer to her. The bear just rubbed her

shoulders and moved her into the car. The ride was quiet, and they rode to his

home. He had offered himself to take her in, until all of the paper work was

sorted out, and all of the bullshit that came with this kind of things blew

away. He was a married man, but no children. He and his wife took good care of

her, managing to at least dampen the effects of losing her whole family. Well

not whole. There was still Boris, whoever he was. She kept the letter and the

picture a secret from everyone, and after the house was sold, she got too meet

her new family.Boris was

reading his morning newspaper as his slave prepared his morning meal for him.

She was a lovely fennec fox, though still a bit shy of her now master. Having

long, lush sand colored fur and a tail long enough to curl her whole body into

it, and rather long ears, she was a prize by any standards. A gift from one of

Tau's acquaintances for helping him with a rather nasty problem deep in the

jungles of Africa. Let's just say that it wasn't a diplomatic mission. She had

a fine, feminine body, and this morning, it proved a bit too much for the

husky. Placing the tablet down, he steps behind her and grabs her by her hips.

She gives a surprised yelp in return to the rather rough handling; she starts

to curl herself with her tail. But he just grabs it and slides it to the side

as he murrs into her ear "I thought you would have gotten used to this after a

month in my care..." as one of his hands moves to slide across her sex and start

to tease her. "I-I..." she stutters as her body starts to shake a bit, half in

fear, but half in pleasure from the rubbing of her master. "What was that

slave?" he teases as he takes a nibble on one of her ears. She just tenses up

and her sex spams. Her love juices splatter down her thighs and pooling on the

floor by her legs as her knees tremble a bit. She was always sensitive on her

ears, and he exploited it to no end. She just blushed deeply as she managed to

gather her thoughts after the unexpected orgasm, and manages to whimper out

"W-what about breakfast Master Boris?" He just pulls her away from the stove

and spins her around. After looking into her eyes with his usual lust, he

growls out "What have I told you slave?" and in return, she manages to barely

whine out "N-never talk back t-to master?" With a large grin he shoves her to

her knees and presents her with his now half erect cock poking out of his

sheath.Although

being a sex slave, she blushes hardly as she spots his cock already waiting for

her, and his musk hitting her snout. Giving another whine, she shies away from

the pulsing and slowly growing member. But Boris isn't having any of that. He

just grabs her by her hair, and then pulls her onto his cock. He presses the

half erect member in her maw and growls "We have talked about this Kathalina...

Now I suggest you get to it or you know what's going to happen next..."

Kathalina, giving another whine, starts to suck on his member, drawing him out

of his sheath and down her throat. His knot starts to form already, just a

testament to her skill. She was born into slavery, but has the somewhat odd

trait of being unusually shy about anyone, even the ones who own her. But she

was trained since the young age of fourteen, so she knows her way around a

cock. It doesn't take long for her wriggling tongue and clenching throat around

his tip to make her master cum, but that's not a relief, since Boris just

grabbed her head and pushed his knot into her maw. Her cheeks bulge out as she

tries her best to swallow his seed down her maw. Tears form in her eyes as she

visibly struggles with the load being pumped down her maw, but the torrent of

cum finally dies down. But she remains tied to his cock via the knot still

pulsing in her maw. Not minding that, Boris walks to the phone as he hears it

ringing.After

dragging her by his cock still in her maw for about ten meters to where his

phone was, he picks it up and what he hears, doesn't please him one bit. One of

his agents keeping an eye out for Elizabeth has finally called him to report

that her parents were killed in a car crash. "A car crash?!" he yells as he

yanks his knot out of Kathalina's maw with a loud pop. After a whine, she

manages to stand back up and lean her ears back as she waits for her master to

give her an order. He just walks up and down as his contact reads the police

report following the crash and his expression grows darker and darker by the

moment. She, in response starts to shake a bit, since she knows that that is

never a good sign. But to her relief, he just crushes the phone in his hand and

walks away from her. She gets back to cleaning the dishes, as it seems that her

master is no longer interested in having breakfast.Walking

into the cellar, Boris places his paw on what seems an empty wall. A bluish

light escapes from the wall, and after scanning his paw the wall starts to move

on its own. After a few moments, a huge doorway opens before him and the room

behind it lights up. He walks in and a holo-screen drops down beside him, and

he makes a few selections. And soon after that, a rack, filled with weapons and

other gear, raises in the middle of the room. An assortment of guns, varying

from simple handguns, to elaborate gauss riffles is at the husky's disposal, along

with complex explosives, grenades and electronic equipment of all kind. Taking

a paper thin pullet proof west, he takes a pair of handguns and straps them to

his thighs. Taking some electronic equipment, along with some spare ammo, he

takes his black rain coat and closes the door behind him. Walking upstairs, he

just yells to his pet "Make sure everything's in order when I come back!" then

slams the doors behind him, disappearing into the world as he's done so many

times before, and will countless times in the future. Though, this time it's

not following his bosses orders that drives him, but the fact that something

strange was uncovered when the car wreck was examined by the police LA police

department. And so he goes, back to the city of angels.Elizabeth

was waiting in the meeting room of the social center, waiting for her new

family to come and meet her. Some look at the interspecies mating like

Christians look at the Devil. But the family that took her in wasn't like that.

The father of the family, Dave Lenson, is a military officer in the US army. A

survivor of the infamous US-Russian conflict on the Russian border with Kazakhstan,

more precisely on the border of the Russian province Kurgan and the Kazakhstani

province of Kostanay. The conflict lasted about six months, and claimed the

lives of many. But some believe that Tau Maxim was behind the whole conflict,

since he made a lot of money off of it. But more on that another time perhaps.

Dave is a 35 year old saber tooth lion, and is married to his lovely wife Marry.

She is a pure white cat, and her family disapproved on the marriage, and almost

disowned her for the act. But they came to except the marriage, especially when

the two had children. A boy and a girl, each carrying different traits of their

parents. Surprisingly enough, the boy inherited his mother's white coat, while

their daughter resembled her father, even having his long canines. But they

both went into the army, and sadly, their daughter didn't make it. Though

earning a purple heart for bravery, her death left a large hole in Dave's

heart. That's why he opted to adopt Elizabeth.Since his

son was away on duty, patrolling one of Tau's properties, though not for Tau

Inc. The USA disapproved of Tau's company ever since word got out on how he

achieved what he did. So, the US army was a sworn enemy of Tau Inc., and the

country itself didn't have any diplomatic relationships with him. But they

still bought his medicine, and some of his weapons and some of his technology. But

again, that's for another time. When he stepped into the room, he saw a

frightened child sitting across the large metallic table. He smiles warmly as

he makes his way towards her, and she just crawls in on herself a bit. He sits

beside her and lovingly places one of his paws on her shoulder. "Hey there sweetie,

my name is Dave. I and my family are going to take you in... What's your name?"

he asks lovingly and warmly. She takes a deep breath as she manages to whisper

out "Elizabeth..." and shyly looks away from the slightly intimidating saber

tooth lion. He just chuckles slightly as he lifts her chin up to face him "Do I

really look that scary?" and makes a goof face. She smiles a hint as she sees

that the man wasn't what she thought he'd be from his appearance. Soon after,

his wife walks in, dressed in a rather fine gown. She was 34 years old, yet

still surprisingly good looking for her age. Sitting next to the still

frightened girl, she pulls her into a warm hug and murrs into her ear "Don't

worry kitten, we'll take good care of you..."They

talked for a bit and after a social worker walked in with all of the necessary

paperwork, everything was signed and in order. The couple took her to their

home, along with making sure everything that she got from the house was going

to be delivered by night's fall. She was escorted to her room, which previously

belonged to their deceased daughter. They sat her down, and told her what had

happened to her. After reassuring her, that everything's okay now, they left

her alone in the room for a bit, for her to get familiar with her new room. It

was bigger than her old one. She placed her suit case onto the bed, and the

first thing she did, was place the picture with her parents onto the night

table besides her bed. Tears formed in her eyes as she looked at the picture,

memories coming back like a torrent. It wasn't till her new parents stepped

back into the room and comforted her that she calmed down and managed to unpack

the rest of the suit case she had with her. After the rest of her belonging

arrived, her room was looking like her old one. She sat down onto the bed as

her new parents started to prepare dinner for the three. She was told she could

explore the house, no restrictions.So, she

started to roam the house, first finding out where the showers and the bathroom

were. After finding that, she continues to search on. She soon comes across her

new brother's room, which surprises her. But Dave was watching her all the

time, and when he came up behind her, she yelped and almost jumped a bit. She

looks almost scared as she looks at him, but he just ruffles her hair and

chuckles "Oh yes... forgot to mention you have a brother now. You see, he's on

deployment right now, but he should come back in a week or so. I think that the

two of you'll get on quite well" then leaves her to explore further. She treads

through the house as she slowly gets used to her new home.Boris had

arrived at the LA airport sometime between three and four in the morning.

Though America was one of the few countries that still held major prejudices against

the anthros, and the fact that he was carrying guns only made the whole thing

worse. It took him a good three hours to get past customs, even though he

arrived on a private jet. But arriving in a Tau Inc. jet is almost like carrying

a bomb in plain sight. But he eventually manages to get past customs and into

an already waiting car. There was no driver, as arranged before he came here.

He holds the base of his nose for a while as he calms down from nearly killing

everyone in the airport, but manages to calm down completely by the time he

starts the car. HE drove to his contact, and after driving to an abandoned

warehouse, he pulls into one of the buildings. No one would suspect an

abandoned building, half in ruins to be a secret base for Tau's agents in

America. After parking his car and stepping out, he's approached by a slave

with a cup of coffee. He grabs it, and nearly pushes the slave to the floor as

he makes his way to the main room of the compound. A small iguana was already

waiting for him with the police report of the car crash. There was also a holo

table there, on which there was a 3D scan of the crash site, as well as all the

documents and evidence gathered by the LAPD. After looking at everything and gulping down

the cup of coffee, he just growls "And what's the suspicious evidence you talked about?" The iguana, without

flinching, replies "Well, the toxicology report showed trace amounts of a

powerful drug.... Zerith wasn't a drug taker... I would know about it" and as the

same slave brings Boris another cup of coffee, the iguana explains further "You

should probably know, that a certain someone has profited greatly by Zerith's

death... and he has the power and money to have gotten the drug in question..." was

all the iguana said before Boris was already on his way to his car again "I'll

just send you his name and address then!" the iguana yells out as he's already out

of the warehouse. After looking down to his tablet, he growls deeply and shifts

to the highest gear. Adam Hill. That was the name he was sent. It wasn't his

first hit, or his last, and he knew exactly how to tackle the problem. Not

quiet and low profile like most of his jobs prior, he had something else in

mind for the fucker responsible for the death of Clover, the feline he met

fifteen years ago.It was

late in the night as he arrived at the address given to him on his phone. He

waited till he partially knew how the guards were spread out, and when they

were making their turns. He was going to make it clear, that this fucker is

going to pay for what he did.  The media

caught whiff that he profited from the accident, and was over the story like

flies over a pile of crap. He got out of the car and walked to the front gates,

where two of the security men stopped him "And where do you think you're going

flea bag?" they mock him. But he just remains calm, and after they try to push

him away, he buries his hands into their chest. After pulling them closer to

him, he growls almost in a feral voice "I think you should apologize... but it

seems you won't be able to", then grabs their spines and pulls on them,

snapping them in half. His bloody hands lay by his side as he reaches for his

gun, while the other one gets a hacking device out of his pocket. He makes

short work of the security gate     , and

he's soon inside the compound. After screwing on his silencers onto his guns,

he makes quick work of four more guards. He unlocks the main doors with no

trouble at all, but he's sloppy at the job. The alarm sounds, but he keeps calm

and walks through the house. Shooting everything that comes in his way, he

quickly makes his way to the person in question. Placing one gun back into its

holster, he reaches into one of his equipment pouches. He starts throwing what

seems like pieces of paper all over the floor, and everything someone crosses

his path, saving the fucker for last. He knew that the police were on their

way, but he still took his sweet time with him.After he

made sure that the two were the only ones in the house, he placed his gun into

its holster, and walks up to him. "Who the fuck are you?" the man yells out as

he tries to crawl away from the intimidating husky. But Boris just keeps his

cool and slowly walks towards the man. After he gets close enough, he takes out

his combat knife without saying a word and Dave just yells out once more "What

the fuck do you want you flea bag?!" then stands up and tries to push Boris out

of the way. The husky just grabs him by his neck and throws him into the wall,

then growls "Remember Zerith?" is all he says before he runs up to the man and

stabs him into his stomach. Dave couldn't form a word, due to the intense pain

caused by the knife in his stomach. But his torment has just begun. Boris

slides the knife out of him, then throws him onto the floor, then takes two

throwing knifes and with then pins his hands to the floor by impaling his

palms. The human is in way too much of a shock to struggle anymore, and Boris

doesn't like that. So, he takes a needle out of his pocket and injects him with

a rather large amount of adrenaline. Dave just yells out as he wakes up from

his shock induced daze and is terrified to see what Boris was preparing to do.

He cut away his shirt, and then placed the knife to his belt. All it took was a

sharp pull on the knife to cut away the belt and to pull down his pants. He

grabbed his cock and balls, then without further warning, cut both his cock and

his sack away. Dave yelled out loudly as his whole body went stiff, but he soon

found his private parts in his mouth. But this was just the beginning. He then

slid the knife into his body, just above his balder and pulled up, revealing

all of his guts in one smooth motion. He slices up his rib cage, and then

buries his claws into the fresh opening, shattering ribs as he exposes his

heart and lungs. He then moves to his arms, and slices them from shoulder to

wrist. Dave was almost dead by now, due to the blood loos, and only now did the

police break in. A torrent of S.W.A.T police officers surround Boris, but leave

the space between him and a large glass wall empty. "Hand where we can see

them!!" the leader of the yells out to Boris. But most of them were shocked at

the state of the man, who was dead by now. A few of them couldn't keep their

dinner, and that just added to the gruesomeness of the scene in the house.

Boris just chuckles as he stands up, after whipping his knife with the dead

man's clothes. He just turns to the police and smirks while another man yells

out "Hands on your head and get on the ground!!" But the husky just looks at

him, and moves the thumb on his left paw to the first knuckle of his pointer

finger. At that moment, all of the flakes he threw on the ground explode with a

bright flash as well as a loud bang. They're set to detonate with a slight

delay, so the effect was even greater than a flash-bang. By the time they come

too, all they see is the broken glass wall. Their radios crackle to life as the

helicopter reported seeing him jumping out of the window and into the river

flowing right under the short cliff the house was built on. Elizabeth

was already in bed, with her new parents talking to her. Despite her being with

them only a couple of days, they got her to open up quite a bit. She told them

about her parents, and, surprisingly enough, about finding out that a man named

Boris was her biological father. They simply comforted her, not bothered by any

of what she told them. They didn't say anything about Boris, nor did they want

to. They suggested that she give them the letters and picture, but she refused

"It's the only family I have left that may be alive..." and pauses for a moment

as her new parent's faces dim lightly "Aside for you two that is" and smiles

warmly, then pulls them both into a warm hug. They just smile and hug back,

then kiss her forehead. "Thank you kitty, now get some rest... tomorrow we're

going shopping!" Marry exclaims and her husband, joking, grumbles "It's all

shopping with you isn't it?" then ruffles Elizabeth's hair before the two of

them close the door and leave her to rest.But he's

nowhere to be seen, and a warning is issued out to every unit out looking for

him "... extremely dangerous ... kill on sight..." But they didn't find

anything. He swam downstream and discarded his remaining equipment in the

river. But he kept his coat, but unzipped the lover end, to make it shorter. It

also helped that his nano-boots changed his fur color when the police barged in

and his cornea color as well. The police were looking for what appeared a

completely black wolf, with white corneas. He slipped out of the river and

climbed onto the bank, then set down on a stump and looked at the half clouded

moon. It didn't take long for the officers to make their way downstream and

find Boris. The two officers with dogs immediately point their flashlights at

his back and yell, while their dogs were barking and growling "Hands where we

can see them! Then turn around slowly!" Boris jumps a bit and then hurriedly

points his hands into the air and stands up, turning as he does so. They

immediately point their lights to his face. He moves one paw down to his face,

to cover his eyes from the light and asks almost timidly "I-is there a problem

officers?" The braver of the two takes a few steps closer, keeping the dog on a

short leash as he looks at his face more thoroughly. He points his flashlight away

from his face, and so does his partner before he asks "Can we see your eyes

sir?" Acting confused, Boris moves his hand back into the air and looks at the

human police officer "Hmmm, bright blue eyes... not him.... Why are you wet?" he

eventually asks as he quiets his dog down and takes a step back, waiting for

the seemingly innocent man to answer him. "Well, you could say that things

didn't go to plan..." and looks down a bit sadly as he shuffles from side to

side. "And what's that supposed to mean flea bag?" the second officer yells out

as he reaches for his gun, ready to shoot down the husky at any moment. "Well,

if you'd let me..." ad slowly reaches for his coat pocket. He pulls out a small

box out of it, and after making sure to not make any sudden movements, opens

it. A bright gem sparkles on a gold ring as he somewhat embarrassedly stutters

out, as if ashamed of what happened. "M-my... I wanted to ask my g-girlfriend to

marry me... but we got into an argument... and landed in the river when she pushed

me and left me here..." his ears slumped forward as he puts away the ring,

waiting if the officers bought the act.But the

two buy his act as they just turn away and yell back to him "Sorry to have

bothered you sir. And if you happen to see a husky with black fur and white

eyes, let us know as soon as possible. He's dangerous!" "Of course I will

officers!" he yells back as he sits back onto the stump. Once they leave his

sight, he just smirks and throws the fake ring into the river, where probably

no one would find it. He shakes some of the water off of himself, and starts to

head back to his car. The police were way too preoccupied with the press and

everything that had happened and the scale of what happened. Quickly starting

the motor, he drives away and before anyone realized that a car was missing

from the street, he was already at he abandoned warehouse. The same slave

greets him with a cup of coffee, and just like before, he pushes him over after

taking the cup from his hands. "Not very subtle this time, were you Mr. Reaper?"

the iguana chuckles as she sits onto the table, which is filled with all kinds

of news reports and pictures of the crime. He quickly finishes his coffee, and

then starts to fling his clothes off of his wet body. One of the slaves had the

misfortune to be standing exactly where the clothes were thrown to, and he was

soon drenched in water as well. She looks over his bare body as she licks her

lips "Tell me Reaper... how come you don't visit the states as often as you do

other places?" as she runs her claw across his chest, while her bright green

eyes look into his "That's because we don't have anything here. Aside from a

few posts like this one, there's no business to protect here" and turns to a

slave who has already brought his a fresh and dry clothes. He puts them on, and

then walks off to sleep for a few hours before he would go about more private

business.It was

early in the morning, and the Lenson residence smelled of freshly made

breakfast. There was a smile on Elizabeth's face for the first time since the

dreaded accident happened. Marry had just finished cooking as her husband was

reading the morning newspaper on his tablet when Elizabeth came down the

stairs. The couple looked at her, and a smile danced across their faces as soon

as they saw that she was smiling. They all sat down and had their breakfast,

and when they were finished, Elizabeth helped to clean up. After that, they all

got into the car and drove to the local shopping center. And Boris was

following close behind, though keeping his distance. His agents told him that

his daughter found his picture, but he so desperately wanted to see her closer

than just a glance here and there. They arrived at the shopping center fairly

quickly, and the happy family started to relax in a bit of shopping. The

clothes shop was the first stop, of course. Dave just grumbled a bit as he saw

his girls trying on so many clothes, and the selection was fairly big. Since AL

accepted anthros more freely as other states, it was sort of safe haven in the

still heavily slave oriented world that was Earth. One would think that after

millennium of coexistence, there would be peace and equality between the two

races. But alas, again, that is for another time.Boris

hesitated a bit before he entered the building, and after a good ten minutes of

thinking and calming himself off, he finally decides to get out of his car and

walk into the building. But little did he know that trouble was around the

corner. But for the first thirty minutes, everything went okay. No one spotted him

and no one paid much attention to him. Even though being at 6 ft. 6 kind of

made him stand out of the crowd. But he didn't go completely unnoticed. There

was a group of humans that entered the mall fairly frequently, and they hated

anthros. Though they spared the local populous, mainly because most of the furrs

here were in the military, but Boris stood out like a sore thumb. And the mall

security guards did little to stop them, even when blood was drawn. They

followed him for a while, before they broke up and started to circle him. But

he was lost in following his daughter, so he didn't notice as they were closing

him. And to make matters worse, he was really close to Elizabeth. One of

them bumped into him and yelled "Watch where you're going you stupid mutt!" and

the rest of the gang circled around him. The security guys just lean back and

prepare for a show, though they were prepared to intervene if things got to

rough. Boris just looks at the human that bumped into him and yelled at him. He

smirked a bit as he was a full two heads taller than the man, and that only

served to piss them off even more "What are you laughing about flea bag?! We

don't like your kind around here. Now piss of or you're going to wish you never

were born!" The people take notice of the yelling and soon, they're standing in

a rather large clearing in the middle of the mall as it seemed like the whole

building came to a halt. Sadly, even Elizabeth and her new parents took notice

of what was going on, but Dave knew that the large canine was on his own. There

were ten of them, and only one of him. Not to mention that if an anthro drew a

gun on a human, it was considered almost the same as capital murder. He just

held Elizabeth close to him and hid her behind him, as well as his wife if

things got too out of hand. By this point, the group was circling around Boris,

and they drew their weapons. Most of them carried knifes, but a few of them

carried knuckle knifes. But he never lost that smirk on his maw; instead it only

grew into a rather large grin. "What's so funny mutt?!" one of them finally

snaps and jumps him from behind. He barely flinches as he reaches out behind

him and catches the fucker in his hand by his neck. "You don't want to do this

boys..." is all he growls out lowly and in a very intimidating tone. Even the

veteran soldiers shiver at the voice and the group just takes a step back as

the one in his hand struggles against his grip. But three decide to try their

luck and jump the now one armed husky. Boris just smirks before he throws the

human in his hand into one of the assailants, then trips the second one and

takes care of the third with his head.The

fucker who got it in the head didn't fair really well, and remained on the

floor with some blood oozing out of the gash across his forehead. At this time,

the other six jump him and a few manage to land a few hits on the husky.

Elizabeth was barely watching and just holding onto her dad's leg while the

show continued to unfold before them. Boris just growls as he feel the first

knife enter his body, but the man responsible for the wound soon finds himself

in his grasp. He takes him by his neck, and while another one jabs his back, he

uses him as a shield to block another attack from the front. The knife slices just

under the stomach artery, and he then throws him into the assailant. The others

were on him, and trying to hold him down with little luck. Spinning around, he

manages to brush all of them off of himself, and then reaches for his back to

pull the knife out. Spinning it in his hand, he throws it at one of them,

slicing his shirt and pinning him to a pillar he was resting at. < "Seven

more to go">. The husky takes a fighting stance as the grin turns back into

a smirk and he takes the initiative this time around. One of his massive paws

strikes one of them in the jaw, knocking him out cold. That just made his job

easier as he now has only six more to take down. A few of them pull out their

reserve knifes and attack the male while the others try to keep him down. He

lets himself get caught by the ones without knifes, and as the others are

almost at him; he splits his legs and crashes two of the men holding his arms

into each other. They're knocked out cold as he slips his legs together, and

with doing so, he trips two of the men with the knifes, making them loose the

weapons. <"This makes four..."> he chuckles in his head as he starts to get

up once again. The others, that are still conscious, jump him all at once. None

of them are armed at this point, so all they have is their fists. Elizabeth

was now watching closely, even rooting for the husky as everyone looked amazed

at the performance before them. But he's getting rather fed with the whole

ordeal. He growls deeply as he stands up, carrying the weight of four men on

his shoulders and flings them off, though catches one by his leg. He wraps his

hands around his leg, and snaps it in half like it was just a tiny twig.

Yelling out loudly, the human falls to the floor and cradles his leg as the

crowd takes a step back. The security guards are getting rather nervous as the

violence seems to be escalating by the moment. Boris aims his gaze at one of

the barely standing men, and topples him with his entire weight. And as if that

wasn't enough, he crushes his head against the concrete floor, but not killing

him. One of the remaining two jumps on his back, and Boris just rises up and

falls on his back, effectively crushing the human under him. He could feel the

other's ribs cracking before he got up and aimed his gaze at the last standing

man. Whipping the blood off of his hands, he growls again, then lunged to the

human who's already trying to get away from the clearly superior husky. But

he's too late as Boris already has him in his grasp. More precisely, in a head

lock. He lets him struggle for a little bit, before he just grins and a loud

crack could be heard as the man goes limp in his hand. But the husky isn't so

merciful as to kill him. Oh no. He nearly broke the spine in such a way, that

he made the man into a quadriplegic, his chest could still be seen rising and

falling as he just lays there, in shock of what just happened to him and his

friends.Boris

just drops him onto the ground, and the guards start to approach him, but they

soon spot a peculiar insignia on his coat. There was a white phoenix on the

inside of the jacket, the signature sign of Tau Inc. Though they'd like to beat

the shit out of him just because he was baring that insignia, and by doing so

working for Tau Maxim. But they know that that would cause an international

incident, and that wasn't in anyone's agenda. They just stand to the side as

the large husky makes his way outside, as everyone stepped out of his way.

Elizabeth tries to get a better look at him since he did seem rather familiar.

But she couldn't quite put her paw on it. She couldn't get a good enough look

at him to really place him as her father. Soon, the emergency services arrive

and they take the men away to tend to their wounds. "D-daddy..." she whimpers as

she reaches for her new father's hand. He smiles lightly as he picks her up

with a bit of a grunt and murrs to her "Don't worry Elizabeth, everything's

going to be just fine. The bad men are gone; no one is going to hurt you...

Besides, I'm here" and smiles to her. She manages to relax and smile back, and

after the whole thing was over, they went back to shopping. Though everyone was

a bit on edge due to what happened.Boris was

sitting in his car, in front of the Lenson residence, patiently waiting for

them to return. He held in his hand an envelope. Finally, after what seemed

like an eternity to him, they arrive back home. But when she steps out of the

car, he huddles down. He couldn't explain it. Perhaps it was shame that she was

his daughter, and that he left even before he knew that Clover was carrying

her. Perhaps it was the "show" he put on earlier in the mall. He didn't want

for her to see him as someone who hurt people, even kills them. So, he stays in

his car and waits for them to head inside. He has to take several deep breaths

before he gets out of the car. He waits for a bit, even thinks about getting

back into the car, but he manages to get ahold of himself and starts making his

way across the street and to their front door. Taking another deep breath, he

presses the door bell and waits for what will happen. It takes some time, but

Dave answers the door after a short while. Dave is taken back at who he sees at

the door, and reaches for his gun on his hip. But the husky barely flinches at

the gesture, and just extends the arm which is holding the letter. Dave just

looks at it and, still keeping his hand on his gun, hisses out "And what's

that!?" his eyes darting to the letter for a brief moment. Boris just keeps the

hand where it is, and says in a low tone "This is for Elizabeth. If you would be

so kind as to give it to her ..." They never break eye contact, and both of them

know that they have seen some action in their lives. "Who are you supposed to

be? And what's in the letter?" the saber tooth asks as his hand leaves the

holster of his gun to fall by his side "Doesn't matter, and private" is all the

husky says as he moves his hand forward. Dave looks down at the letter entitled

"To Elizabeth" and after a few

moments takes it in his hand. He doesn't like the situation, but he can since

that the husky didn't come here in ill intent, or to cause trouble. "You can

give it to her yourself" he says as he's still not taking the letter, just

holding it in his hand. The husky just smirks and let's go of the letter, then

turns around. "Wait!" Dave shouts behind him, but it's too late. The husky is

already crossing the road. He soon reaches the other side, then gets in his car

and drives off. "Hmmm" is all that he says before he closes the door behind him

and calls for his daughter "Elizabeth!"Hearing

her new fathers call, she quickly runs to the door and asks "Yes dad?" and

looks rather curiously at the letter. It was rather strange for him to be

holding a letter, since almost no one used them anymore. He looks at the letter

for a bit, thinks a few things over, and then decides that if the letter is for

her, she has the right to read it through. Giving her the letter, he hesitates

a bit before actually letting it go. Looking the letter over, she thinks she

has seen the writing somewhere before... Shifting the letter in her paws as she

walks to her new room, she can't help but feel that she has seen the writing

somewhere. After sitting down on her bed, she opens it and pulls out the paper

inside. And this is what it said:"Elizabeth It's hard for me to write this letter. Harder than you

might imagine. By now you probably know

that Zerith isn't your real father. And it's true. I know it's hard to take my word, since we don't know each other, but I

guess that if you believeme or not is on your shoulders. But I'm not writing this to get together with you. I'm

writing this so you would forget about me. Do not come looking for me. Trust me,

it will only bring you pain, and I do not want to see you hurt any more than you

might be already. Do not look for me, do not try to find me kitten, trust me. You're

better off without me. Boris Antonyevski"By the

time she finished the note, her eyes were already in tears. Her new parents

were waiting by the door, and when they heard her burry her head into the

pillows and her desperate sobbing, they decide to walk inside. They sit by her

sides, and they both wrap their arms around her shoulder as they try to comfort

her. Dave takes the letter in his paws, and reads over it. A frown forms on his

face as he puts it down, then leans to his daughter. "H-he hates me!" she cries

out into the pillows as she grabs ahold of her mother. Marry wraps her into a

warm hug as her father speaks in a calming voice "No he doesn't kitten. I'm

sure he has his reasons for not wanting to meet you. He might just be trying to

protect you". All the while he keeps stroking her soft, blonde hair. Her mother

leans down and presses a kiss to her forehead, as her chest fur is starting to

get damp, even through her clothes. They stay like that for a couple of

minutes, before the young kitten calms down enough. She makes a few sobs as she

pulls away from her mother, and presses her father into the hug as well. They

stay like that for a few moments more, and when she's calm enough, they leave

her to think for a bit.It was

early evening when dinner was ready. Marry made a nice backed ham with

potatoes, and some vegetables. She had a faint idea of what the little kitten

liked to eat, so it wasn't difficult to draw a smile on her maw. As soon as

Elizabeth smelled the food, her face brightened up. That made both parents

smile warmly at her, as they all sat down at the table. The evening news was

just coming on, and look who was on there. The man who Boris killed. Though not

exactly showing the details of the gruesome kill, it was obvious that it wasn't

pleasant to look at. Dave is a bit glued at the screen, while Marry doesn't

appreciate violence that much. Though a chill runs down Dave's back as he sees

the picture of the husky responsible for the kill. <"Could it really be?">

he thinks to himself as he takes a good look at the man on the TV. They sure

were alike, but the fur and eyes were completely off.  Though the face features seemed quite alike.

He just brushes it off, and there rest of the dinner passes in relative peace,

that is until the news reporter mentions the incident in the mall. They all

look at the footage shot by the security cameras as the newscasters read off a

bland police report on the incident. But Elizabeth notices that the husky seems

familiar. Especially when the camera zooms in and freezes on his face. She gets

up and runs off to her room, leaving her parents rater confused, and looking at

each other. She soon returns back with the picture of Boris her mother left

her, and just manages to catch another zoom in on the husky. "I-it's him!" she

exclaims as she gives her father the picture as well. He looks at it for a bit,

then rewinds the program to freeze on the zoom in. "Sure looks like him..." he

murmurs, though he's a bit surprised that the difference between the fifteen

year old picture and the current image on the TV.Boris was

on his way to the airport, reading the police report that the iguana sent him.

"No evidence, as always" he chuckles to himself as he crumples the paper in his

hand. After throwing it out his window, he speeds towards the airport, and when

he gets there, there are two men in black suits seemingly waiting for him. And

his hunch was correct. They immediately approach him as he gets out of the car,

and thus, he reaches for his gun. They reach for their own, as the bigger of

the two almost yells at him "Follow us mutt!" But Boris isn't having any of

that. He just brushes the two aside, and when he gets behind them, he swings

his hands backwards and knocks out both of them. He disappears into the crowd

inside of the airport, as he knows that his men are making it impossible to

track him via cameras that are in every corner of the building. Moving quickly,

he avoids the local security, already frantically searching for him. Jumping over

the security station, he makes a dash for his private plane. The security

obviously picks up on him, and by the time he was almost on the plane, he had

an entire task force on his ass. But he's quicker and manages to close the door

behind him, and the plane takes off despite the warnings from the control

tower. He falls back onto the seat, as a slave brings him something to drink.

Snapping the drink out of her hand, he growls "On your knees bitch!"About six months laterIt was

the last day of school before the Christmas holydays. Needless to say, when the

last bell rang, everybody hardly had time to get dressed before they rushed to

their homes. Dave was already waiting for Elizabeth outside in his car, and

when she got in, she hugged him and placed a kiss on his cheek. "Do we get to

go shopping dad?" she asks eagerly as she tosses her tablet to the back seat

and straps her seat belt in place. "Heh, yes we will hun. And be careful with

that!" he scolds her, but she just smiles back "Aww come on dad! You know how

durable those things are" as she makes the best puppy dog face she can muster.

That only makes her new dad smile and even chuckle a bit as he starts the car

and heads for the mall. That place has become something of a special place for

the young kitten, though bot for shopping. Every time she's there, she looks

around every once in a while, trying to spot her biological dad. Maybe he was

still keeping an eye on her? Though she couldn't know for sure, and even though

the letter he left for her, she was looking for any sign of him. But all she

has to go on is a name and a fuzzy memory of how he looks like. And the

picture. It was a bit odd to her, since he didn't seem much different in the

picture when she chough a glimpse of his face in the mall. He certainly didn't

move the way men nearing their forties usually do, that's for sure. They buy

all the things that they intended, and as per usual when Elizabeth is in the

mall, something they didn't plan on.When they

got home, her mother was already haply preparing lunch, and when Elizabeth came

rushing in, just pulled her into a warm hug. "Did you enjoy shopping dear?" she

asks her, but Dave answers for her "She's a woman, of course she enjoyed it..."

and hangs his coat on the hanger. Elizabeth just purrs haply as she releases

her mom from her grasp and head upstairs. Little did her parents know that she

spent most of her time looking for her dad, Boris. She found a few articles on

the internet, but nothing to revealing and shocking. Certainly nothing that

could bring her closer to him. She even checked the open archives of Tau Inc.

Surely she would find him there, since he was working for him right? Wrong, the

search for Boris Antonyevski only returned a "No match found, please try again." message. But she didn't give up.

Since the world was almost drowning in technology, since the IPv6 internet

protocol went obsolete in the year 2063, far sooner than anyone dared to

predict. So it was quite simple for a resourceful 15-year old to learn a thing

or two about hacking and manipulating even the latest security protocols. She

managed to dig up something about her dad, though it wasn't pretty. It was

about an incident that happened in 2121, just four years ago. It had to do with

a security breach into Tau Inc.'s main frame, and Tau retaliated by sending

Boris to kill off everyone involved. Though nothing was ever confirmed, and the

entire thing was hushed down quite quickly and effectively. At the end of the

report she was almost regretting reading it, and remembered his words in the

letter "... do not try to find me kitten,

trust me ..." A shiver ran down  her

spine as she read the whole thing twice, and she found out something quite

strange about her. She wanted to find her dad now more than ever.It was

early the next day that a taxy stopped in front if the house. Out stepped a

man, in military gear. He took out his army bag and paid the cab fare. After a

few steps through the snow, he's at the front door and with a huff of hot

breath; he places his paw onto the door. A light shines as the scanner reads

his palm signature. The door clicks open and the large cat enters the house.

"Mom?! Dad?!" he yells out as he sets the bag onto the floor by his legs with a

loud thud. Dave and Mary immediately run into the fore and throw themselves

around his neck. "Glad.. to see.. you ... to" he struggles out as they sort of

cut off his air supply. They all just chuckle a hint as they get off of him and

Dave purrs "So glad to see you son! How was your stay?" and his mother just

holds his hand. He has been gone for a while, longer than before, so she was

happy to see her little boy back homes, safe and sound. "Well it was ..." but is

cut off by a quiet voice "Mom? Dad?" Elizabeth had just woken up and was

wearing not much aside from her loose fitting PJs. Michael just looks at the

young cat with a bit of a confused look on his maw, and his parents just sort

of awkwardly walk to Elizabeth and bring her closer. "Michael, meet your new

sister, Elizabeth" Mary murrs as she ruffles the girl's hair. She just shies

behind her new dad, and is almost afraid to look at her apparent brother. Her

parents told her that they had a son, that was on deployment at the moment that

they adopted her. Well, needless to say, it was a bit of a shock to him to find

out that he had a new sister... But he takes the news relatively well, all things

considered. Extending his strong arm forward, he chuckles "Well, aren't you the

cutest little thing? My name is Michael, and I guess I'm your new brother" Elizabeth

shyly extends her, in comparison, smaller paw and shakes his. He's surprisingly

gentle as he barely grasps her hand, as to not hurt her. Their parents look on,

and when they release each other, Mary purrs "Well, why don't you go and take a

nice warm bath, then get some rests. I'm sure you must be exhausted from your

trip" and gently rubs his cheek. "Heh, won't deny that mom" he murrs quietly

and picks up his bag, then heads to the bathroom.It was

later the same day as Dave and Mary called Elizabeth to them in the living

room. "Hun, your father and I0ll be gone for a few days. We have a few

relatives to visit" Mary calmingly says as she rubs her cheek. "And don't worry

kitten" her dad intervenes before she could whine "Your new brother will take

care of you. This'll give you a chance to get to know each other better"

Elizabeth tries to whine, but just nods as she sees the determined look on her

father's maw. Then they hugged and she went off to bed. Or so her parents

thought. Elizabeth had just digged something up on Boris, and was dying to read

through it. But when she came back, there was nothing. It seemed like someone

had written a protocol to delete any unauthorized content that could lead back

to Tau Maxim.It was

early next morning and Dave and Mary had just left the house to go on their

trip. Michael was soundly sleeping in his room like a log, and Elizabeth was

just starting to wake up. She gave a little stretch, and after a while, she

managed to get herself out of bed. Kneading her eyes a bit, she walks out of

her room, but stops by her brother bedroom. His doors were open widely, and she

could hear him snoring quietly. But she's a bit curious, but didn't want to

wake him up, so she carefully makes her way inside, being vary to not make a

sound. She gets to about a few steps away from his bed, and even from there,

she could see something throbbing under the sheets. Since he was sleeping on

his back, his morning wood was pitching quite a large tent. She could see the

outline of his cock clearly and only blushed hardly at the site, and even more

to the fact that she was still watching the almost mesmerizing throbbing of the

huge cat shaft that belonged to her new brother. She could roughly judge it's

size, and she though that it was roughly eight inches long, and probably a good

inch and a half wide at the base, tapering to a half inch at the very tip. She

could also see a wet spot near the tip, and something was creeping up her nose.

Could it be his musk? The little kitten pondered, only hearing of such things

in school. And well... when she was surfing the internet she may have come across

some peculiar sites with adult content. Yet she was still surprised that she

was staring at her brothers' cock, after all this time still. Not to mention

that something was starting to tingle between her legs. At this

point, she decides to leave her brother sleep, but when she took the first step

back, she trips against one of his army boots, and that of course, wakes him

up. Gasping loudly, he sits up in his bed almost immediately, and it takes him

a few seconds to figure out that he's back home. And it doesn't take him long

to spot his new sister ether. But that takes him a bit more time to figure out what

a cub in loose fitting PJs was doing in his room. Though his cock soon gets an

idea. A very bad idea in fact. After placing all the pieces together, he shakes

his head a bit and still half in a daze asks "What are you doing in my room

kid?" Elizabeth pouts a bit, though stays quiet, and only huffs out "I-I'm not

a kid..." and makes the cutest angry face. Of course, the cutest to him, she was

serious about it. A large smirk comes across his maw as he places his foot paws

on the ground, his shaft still throbbing and quite determined to still poke

straight into the air. He waves her closer and murrs lowly "Come here kitty

cat, big brother wants to show you something..." Elizabeth blushes hardly at the

invitation, but her curiosity both to see what he'll show her and to get to

know him better gets the better of her. She slowly gets up and pads towards

him, stopping just before she would bop his nose in her chest. He could see,

even through the loose PJs, that she has already started to develop into on very

sexy cat. Reaching behind her, he gropes her rear and gives it a squeeze,

feeling how nicely plump it was getting. A soft meet escapes her maw as she

tries to wiggle out of his grasp, but something compels her to stay. And that

something he could smell. He had been on deployment for over six months, and

his unit didn't have any females with them. So to say that he was a little pent

up would be an understatement.Taking

her paw into his, he places it on his member. She winces a bit as she feels

that hot, throbbing piece of hard meat under the sheet. Once he feels that

she's got it, he leans back and takes his paw away from hers and leans back

onto the bed. A low growl/purr starts in his chest as she starts to rub over

the still covered meat, and he can't help but murr slyly "Why don't you pull

the sheet off kitty?" She flinches a bit at his words as she turns a darker

shade of red. She had seen these kinds of things only on the internet, and had

only fantasized about doing something like this a few times before she want to

bed. But her curiosity takes over as she shyly grabs the sheet and pulls it off

of his cock. She's greeted with all his glory, his pink feline member pulsing into

the air as his barbs flare with his heartbeat. His musk now hits her with all

of its intensity and her knees tremble even more. He, driven by the lust, picks

up on it immediately and murrs out seductively "Why don't you kneel down sis,

you look like you're going to fall any moment" She just looks to the floor for

a bit as her ears go flat on her head for a bit. But she does kneel down in

front of him, and that brings his cock right in front of her maw. "Why don't

you give it a taste?" he purrs as he closes his eyes. "B-but we're siblings"

she whispers out, though she has to bite her lip. His scent is working its

magic on her, as she leans a bit closer to his tip, only to give it a brief

sniff. "Not by blood..." he murrs back as he prepares himself to get sucked off

after such a long time. But instead of feeling something warm and wet on his

cock, he only hears "I uhh..." She's unsure about actually doing something like

this, but he's pretty sure about it. Sitting back up, he gently grabs her head,

yet growls out "P-please sis... you have no idea how much I need this!" as he

looks into her eyes, pure lust and need burning in his. She gulps loudly and

looks back at his cock, then back up at him. He just bites his lower lip as it

takes every moral fiber in his body to keep himself from shoving her onto his

own cock, deep throating her on the first go.So he

breathes a sigh of relief as she leans for his cock, her maw opened and her

tongue hanging out of her maw. He lies back onto the bed and groans deeply and

loudly as her rough, warm and wet cat tongue on his tip. Barely managing to

hold back slamming her down onto his cock again and nearly rips the sheets

apart. She leans her ears flat at the sound of his grunts, but slowly takes his

tip into her maw. The taste is... strange. But in a good way. She starts to glide

her tongue over his tip, feeling every little curve and barb of his cock with

her nimble and teasing tongue. Slowly starting to bob her head on his shaft,

she starts to take him a bit deeper with every bob. All he can do, on the other

hand, is pant heavily and try to hold onto the sheets to keep himself from

hurting her. She manages to get him about half way down, before she gags a bit

and pulls back up from his shaft, leaving only the tip in her maw. That draws a

loud moan from him, and it only serves to encourage his new sister to continue

with her blow job. One of her paws moves to wrap around the base of his shaft,

to keep it steady, as she starts to go down on his shaft once again. She

manages to take him down the same length again, and slowly pulls up again. "A

l-little faster" he groans out as he places one paw on the back of her head. She

only mumbles something into his cock, since his taste and scent have clouded

her mind over by this point and does what he said. She starts to pick up the

pace, though it was pretty obvious that she had no experience in such things.

He lightly increases the pressure his paw is pressing with on her head, and starts

to sway his hips upwards a bit. Saliva and pre coat the rest of the unclaimed

shaft as she can't keep the fluids in her maw anymore, and instead only lets

her brother do all the work. It

doesn't take him long after that to start to buck into her maw with a more

jagged rhythm, as he slowly loses himself in the upcoming orgasm. Her eyes go

wide as he presses her down as far as he could, and holds her there for a

moment or two as he grinds into her a bit more. She could feel the first rope

of his cum traveling along his cum vein, and only squeals into his shaft as she

feels the thick and sticky seed hit the back of her throat. She barely manages

to swallow the first gush of it, before a second rope of his thick, warm cum

splashes against the back of her throat. Some of it even comes out of her nose,

as most of it flows between his cock and her lips. After he spurts the last bit

of his cum, he keeps her pressed to his cock for another few seconds before she

manages to pry herself away from his cock and paw. Tears form in her eyes as

she runs out of the room, cum still dripping from her maw and onto her top.

Michael comes to after about a minute or two, and only then realizes what has

just happened. He looks down at his shaft, happily slipping back into his sheath

as he could swear that his balls felt lighter. Well, after all of the cum on

the floor and over his groin it was no surprise that he felt that way. But he

manages to clear his head and head off to his sisters room."Sis?" he

whispers as he opens her bedroom door and steps in. She's lying on her bed,

covered by her blanket and sobbing quietly. After sitting onto the edge of the

bed, he gently runs his hand up her back. He could feel her flinch as soon as

he touches her, and he only murrs ashamedly "Please forgive me sis, it's been a

long time for me and..." and bites his lip. He uncovers her, but she only cowers before

him by burying herself into her pillow. He gently rubs her head as he murrs

"Please don't cry sis... I'm sorry" She only continues to sob, and whines loudly

as he picks her head up and places it closer to her as he continues to gently

rub between her ears and down her exposed cheek. Her trembling slowly dies down

as she still sobs quietly. "W-why d-did you do that?" she whimpers out into the

bed, and the only thing he could do, was bow his head and lean his ears back "I

let my wild side control me... please sis, don't cry" After a few minutes of the

gentle rubbing, she eventually stops sobbing and looks up at him with red and

teary eyes. He could still see the remains of him earlier mess around her maw

and even on her nose. Feeling quite guilty and bad over what happened, he

leaned in slowly and placed a lick over her lips to lick away his cum. He works

slowly and with a sense of purpose until she's cleaned up. When he leans back

up, she's got a slight blush over her maw again as she looks to the side a bit

confused at all of this. He only chuckles lightly as he lays her on her back

and gets on top of her. She only eeps out and starts struggling, but he's too

strong for the little kitty. To her surprise, he only places a kiss to her

lips, and a confused meow leaves her maw. He slowly releases her arms as he

keeps the kiss, and he could feel her starting to relax into him. His

tongue dances across her lips as one of his paws wanders south to where her

pant were. She whines into his kiss, but he only uses the opportunity to slide

his tongue in. It was an odd feeling, feeling his tongue dance over hers, and

even more so feeling his paw sliding under the fabric of her pants to find her

little pussy. A loud gasp escapes her through the kiss as she feels him starting

to slide his fingers up and down her slit, and his thumb playing with her clit.

It was all starting to get a bit much for the kitten as she slides her hands

outward to grasp at the sheets below her. He only murrs as he starts to feel

her puss dampening up, and releases the kiss. "Now let big brother return the

favor" he purrs into her ear before wandering south with his body. E nuzzles

against the fabric of her top before he reaches the bare spot between her top

and pants. A gasp escapes her maw once more, as he feels him slowly starting to

slide her pants off of her body, and more so the fact that his snout is close

behind the retreating fabric. But he stops just shy of her clit, and pulls up,

then slides her pants all the way off. Spreading her legs, he positions himself

on his elbows for the time being as he licks his lips at the sight before him.

When she spots that, she only blushes deeply as her whole body shakes a bit. He

only purrs as he slowly creeps closer to her puss with his tongue out. And what

happened next made her gasp out loudly. He suddenly places his wet, warm tongue

over her slit and gives it a quick lick. She felt as if someone had shocked her

with electricity as her whole body trembled at the experience. He just starts

to lap at her puss, tasting her lively female juices as she slowly starts to

buck her hips into his maw. She had to admit, it felt wonderful. But nothing

could have prepared her for what he did next. He plunged his tongue into her

virgin slit, expanding it for the first time in her life. It didn't hurt, but

it was a bit of a shock to the young kitt. But all of her worries disappear as

soon as he starts to swirl and twist his tongue inside of her. She can no

longer hold back and starts to moan out loudly, as she grabs onto his head fur.

She didn't quite know what to do, so she was rough and actually managed to pull

out a hair or two from his head. But he didn't mind. It was the least he could

do to repay the favor she did for him earlier. And how rough he was with her. Nut

she arches her back and almost screams out from pleasure as he sends the first

murr down his tongue to vibrate inside of her.And that

proves too much for her. Yelling out loudly, her whole body trembles as she

arches her back and grabs a hold on his head with both paws, and grinds herself

on his snout. Only a moment later, her lovely love juices flow across his

tongue and he laps them up happily. Keeping his tongue inside of her all the

while she rides out her orgasm, he continues to murr and send vibrations into

her spasming puss. Her whole body was stiff as she continued to ride out her

very first orgasm on his snout and tongue. It takes her a full two minutes to

finally flop down onto her bed, her hands and legs falling limp onto her new

brother. He only gives her still sensitive puss before leaning back up and

murring "How was that sis?" and crawls up the bed to lay down beside her. She

barely has enough energy to keep awake, but she manages to meow out "I-it

w-was..." yet she's unable to finish her sentence before she drifts off into

dream land. When she

wakes up, she's neatly tucked under the warm blanket of her bed, and for a

moment, she thinks that the entire experience was just a dream. But when she

shifts to stand up, she feels that she doesn't have her pants on and that her

jaw was sore. And when she peeked under the covers, she found her still a bit

damp and all sticky from her first orgasm. A strong blush dances across her

maw, as what she remembered was at most, a dirty fantasy up until now that is.

She manages to get out of bed and walk into the kitchen, completely forgetting

to put on her pants. So, when she walked into the kitchen and saw Michael

there, preparing a late breakfast, she wiggles in place a bit. He soon spots

her and chuckles "Missing something sis?" and points to her lower half. After

looking down, she crosses her legs and folds her paws in front of her groin and

stampers out "S-stop looking... it's embarrassing..." and looks to the side. Chuckling,

he turns back around, since he isn't wearing anything either, aside from the

apron. So she could clearly see the well-shaped ass of the feline preparing

their breakfast. Still keeping her hands folded in front of her groin, she sits

down and waits for her brother to finish up. He soon

finishes and brings the bacon and eggs onto the table, then goes to fetch the

milk and bread. Sitting straight across her, he divides what he's cooked, and

almost embarrassedly mumbled out, not at all like his demeanor "Sorry it's

nothing special, the military doesn't exactly teach you how to cook" and rubs

the back of his head as he tries to smile a bit. That entices a smile across

her maw, and she, cheeks still burning, looks to the side and brings a paw to

her maw to cover up a light snicker. Spotting that he broke the ice, so to

speak, he leans onto the table and looks at her with a bit of a twinkle in his

eyes. Some time passes in awkward silence, but finally, she manages to gather

her thoughts and quietly whisper out "I've umm, never done anything like that

before..." and looks up to her brother with her bright blue eyes. His golden

brown eyes look back into hers as he chuckles quietly "Well, I've never done

anything like that either" and takes

a sip of milk. He didn't like coffee that much, so now, that he didn't really

need it, was enjoying waking up without it. But he soon reaches out, over the

top of the table to rest a paw on her cheek and glide over it gently. "I'm

sorry I umm... lost it back when you

were" he stutters out a bit before he notices her own paw coming up to his and

lay atop of it. "I-It's okay Michael. I umm, know how things go..." That manages

to draw a smile across his face, and even though it had a sly attitude to it.

"Oh really? Has my little sister been naughty since she came here?" he murrs

and licks his lips. That causes her blush to come back, though it never really

left her cheeks in the first place. But she feels that, because of what they

shared a little while back, she can trust him. "I may have looked up a few

things..." and quickly takes a sip of her cup of milk. Though her stomach gives a

rather loud growl. That, in turn, only deepens her blush as she takes the knife

and fork in her paws, then starts to eat. He does the same with a light smile and

murr on his lips, and before long, the two were finished with their meal. She

had started to pick up the dishes, but he just walks around and gently grabs

her hand, then leans down and murrs into her ear "Now what kind of brother

would I be if I didn't insist on cleaning up by myself. "Why don't you go to

your room and" then slyly licks her ear tip "make yourself... comfortable?" That

makes her gulp loudly and kind of sink into herself and the gentle swat he gave

across her ass made her yip out loudly and quicken her step. He just murrs

loudly as he goes to wash the dishes he dirtied up while preparing and eating

breakfast. After not too much time, he was finished and after whipping his

hands clean, he loses his apron and walks upstairs.Though

the thought of seeing his sister naked on her bed caused his member to quickly

grow out of his sheath and to grow to its full glory. And, indeed, she was

waiting for him on her bed, naked. The sight of him entering her room with that

piece of meat standing at full attention between his legs made her meep out and

cover herself up as best as she could. Too bad that she was lying on her sheet.

But he only murrs quietly and sits down beside her, then runs his paw from her

groin to her neck, gently brushing her paws out of the way as he does so. A

soft meep mixed with a moan escapes her burning maw as she's exposed in front

of her brother like that. "A-are you going to... you know..." she almost whimpers

out as her ear go flat on her head and looks down to her groin. A rather

surprised look appears on his face as he places a finger under her chin and

lifts her head up so their eyes meet. "I would never do that kitten, not

without you asking or permitting me to do so..." he purrs out, though his cock on

the other hand, would love nothing more than to stuff his little sister. She

noticed how he throbbed at the mention of having full sex with her, and she

wasn't exactly sure what to think right now. But to her surprise he scoots over

and lies besides her on the bed, as his member throbbed happily straight into

the air. He takes her smaller paw into his, and then presses it to his member.

A surprised meep escapes her maw, but she doesn't pull away. She had to admit

to herself, that the heat and pulsing of his shaft felt rather nice. Biting

her lover lip a bit, she starts to move her paw up and down on her own. Looking

to her brother, she continues as she sees that he's certainly not objecting to

her ministrations. Soon, she starts to glide from the bas to the tip, and

slickening it up with the pre which was happily oozing out of his cock tip. Not

long after smearing the first bead over his member, his musk was starting to

spread through the room and start to mess with her oh so susceptible mind. She

was starting to develop and her hormones wanted to take over her. But she

manages to grip down on her instincts, and keep her focus on exploring her

brother. She manages to get up, and get between his legs. She now has a front

row seat and her eyes practically drink in her brother in all of his natural

might and beauty. Her other paw joins the first one, as she explores every bump

and barb of his cock. But she's no content with just touch. The pheromones in

the air were getting to strong for her, and she leaned down over his cock and

placed his tip into her maw. Her tongue immediately starts to lick over the

newly engulfed flesh, and as soon as he feels her still rough tongue on his

tip, he has to grab the sheets to keep himself from bucking up into the

inviting warmth. "Not... gonna... last... long..." he growls out as he grits his teeth

and barely manages to keep himself from bucking up and burring himself balls

deep into her throat.His

orgasm catches her by surprise, and her eyes shoot open as she feels the first

sticky, warm and salty rope of cum splattering against her wiggling tongue and

even the back of her throat. But she manages to swallow the bulk of it, only

letting a few drops escape the seal of her lips against his cock. But the,

until now dormant, kinky side of her comes out as she savors some of the cream

he gave her after pulling away from him. Her tongue bathes in his sperm as a

low purr settles in her chest. She almost can't bring herself to swallow the

rest of it, afraid that she'd miss some of the taste of his cream. But she eventually

swallows the remaining load in her maw and after the daze wears off a bit, she

blushes hardly again. Noticing the blush, he manages to sit back up and rubs

her cheek lightly. "So kitty likes her cream hmm?" he teases a bit, but before

she could protest out, she feels his tongue lapping over her lips, to get what

she had spilled. A confused mewol escapes her maw as she feels his tongue prod

her lips a bit more firmly, but parts her lips to except him into her maw. His

tongue swishes around her maw and eventually curls up with hers. French kissing

was new to her, and she was a bit confused as to what she's supposed to do. But

she soon picks up on what to do, and soon, they find themselves grinding their

tongues against one another. Gut it is she who releases the kiss this time and

looks down. Something was tingling down there. And she was wet as if she had

been swimming. He follows her gaze, and only purrs loudly as he takes her in

his hands and flips her onto the bed, with her belly on the bed.A soft,

questioning meep escapes her maw as he spreads her rear to expose her puss and

her lovely, pink pucker. She quivers a hint before a shudder travels her entire

body as she feels his course cat tongue gliding across her clean pucker. "W-what

are y-yoOHHHH!" she mans out as his tongue finds its way to her, by now,

leaking puss. He wastes no time in delving deep into her puss, all the way to

her hymen, where he starts to swirl his tongue around in circles, massaging her

insides. All she can do is moan and hold onto his head loosely while her entire

body trembles at the still new experience of sexual pleasure. He only murrs

loudly as he laps up her juices and keeps teasing her warm insides with his

tongue, while his thumb plays with her clit, spinning around it and rubbing it

gently. It doesn't take long till she's on the very edge, and is hardly

breathing, until a sharp and load moan breaks the subtle silence as her orgasm

sends shock waves upon shock waves of pleasure through her entire body. He just

keeps playing inside of her, and happily laps up all she has to offer him. Once

she finally calms down, he leans up and over her, and before she could meep or

anything, presses a kiss to her lips, his tongue soon penetrating through her

lips to find hers, giving her a lesson in French kissing. She just murrs into

the kiss as she's a bit too tired to object or anything, and soon Michael finds

a sleeping kitten beneath him. After chuckling lightly, he lays besides her and

falls asleep himself, since the time he has spent without any sexual

stimulation, has left him with surprisingly little stamina in that field.The next

few days went by quickly, as the two explored each other even more. But the fun

was cut short soon enough, as their parents came back home, and thankfully,

both of them caught, so they didn't catch onto the still feint scent of sex

throughout the house. The New Year celebration was spent between the four of

them, and it was quite lovely. But it did have a slightly sad under tone to it.

This was the first New Year without her parents for the young Elizabeth. But it

didn't cause her too much problems, since only a few tears were shed at the

time. But her father was called on deployment soon after, around mid-January.

So, that left her brother with two females all alone in the house. Though

surprisingly, nothing happened in the time, and when Dave came back in time for

the family vacation, everything was as it should have been. The vacation, and

the next two years passed quickly for Elizabeth in her new family, but when she

turned eighteen, her brother had a very special gift for her. The two have

grown together through the time they spent together, and the subject of having

full sex came up more than just a few times. And when she came home from the

party with her friends, she was quite tired and went to sleep quite quickly.

Well, that tends to happen when you come home at 3 am. And luckily, her parents

went away on some family trip again, leaving her all alone with her brother.When she

finally woke up, the smell of freshly cooked breakfast was already filling the

house up, and the grumble in her stomach lead her downstairs where she found a

full breakfast already waiting for her. Though her brother was nowhere to be

found, and when she sat down, he found a note on her plate"When you eat up, come back to your room for

your birthday present <3"Her heart

flutters a hint before she starts to eat her meal, and when she's finished, she

walks back upstairs to find her room's door slightly opened. She takes a deep

breath before closing her eyes and opening the door. Once she opens her eyes

again, she sees her brother, naked and sporting an erection. Though at the base

of his cock, he had tied a blue ribbon and was smiling warmly at his dear

sister. After she closes the doors, he takes a few steps towards her and murrs

into her ear "Ready my kitten?" and places a lick over the edge of her ear. A

shiver runs down her spine at the act, and only manages to stumble out "Y-you

really mean it bro?" At that, he only smile as he places a soft kiss on her

lips and starts to undo her pants with one paw, as well as her top with the

other. A light blush dances on her cheeks as she lets him undress her like that,

and before long she's standing in front of him, only wearing her fur and that

cute blush on her cheeks. A soft mumble from her later, and she's already lying

on the bed with her brother atop of her."I'm

going to be as gentle as I can be okay? And if it hurts too much, just say so

and I'll stop..." he purrs before he places the tip of his cock to her

entrance. She gulps as her ears go flat on her head and nods to him to

continue. He pushes in slowly, groaning a bit as he feels her puss stretching

around his girth, and that lovely warmth enveloping his cock. But he soon reaches

her hymen, and slowly down in his intrusion, and looks into her eyes and asks

again "You sure sis?" "I am" she murrs out as she places one arm around his

neck and presses a kiss to his lips. Only a soft purr starts in his chest as he

continues to push into her, slowly as to cause her as little pain as possible.

He can feel her hymen stretching, and eventually, he feels it give way. A quiet

whimper escapes her maw as he quickly asks "Does it hurt too much?" and stops

in his pushing. She just shakes her head as she takes a deep breath and nods

for him to continue. A bit concerned, he continues to push inside of her and

after some whimpering on her side, and groaning on his, he's hilted himself

inside of her quite nicely. He stops for a few moments, to let his quivering

sister get used to having something so large lodged inside of her. She doesn't

quite know how to feel right now. At one hand there's the subtle pain in her

groin, but on the other there's this strange new feeling of having something

inside of her. But all in all, everything is enveloped in a cloud of ever

growing pleasure as her brother starts sliding out of her slowly. Her whole

body trembles as she feels him slide out to the tip, and then slowly push in

again. He starts slowly, and then builds up momentum quickly as he starts to

lose himself in the lust more and more. Soon, he's thrusting in and out of her,

barbs flaring each time he pulls out. On one hand, that sends shocks of

pleasure up her spine, as at the same time those cursed barbs tare at her hymen

even more. But the pleasure overwhelms the pain, and soon she's moaning out in

pleasure, as well as digging her claws into her brothers back for support as he

roots her to the deepest crevices of her puss. But her tightness and occasional

squeezing soon bring her brother to the edge, and he can't help but to cock his

hips for one last time before he shows his cock inside of her for one last time

with enough power to slide her up the bed a few inches. Bones creak under the

strain as his tip grinds past her cervix and his barbs flare, locking the two

felines together.  A few grinds of his

hips later, she howls out as she feels the first warm spurt of his cum splatter

inside of her virgin womb. He joins her with a snarl as he pumps rope after rope

of his spunk inside of her, and it take quite a while for the two to calm down

from the experience. Once the two finally ride out their climaxes, he gently

slides his paw under her and rolls over, so she's laying on him, instead of the

other way around. Both of them are panting hardly as they bask in the afterglow

of their act. They have barely enough energy to speak, and all that she says is

"T-thank you..." before closing her eyes and drifting away into dream land. He

just offers a quiet chuckle as he too soon falls asleep, with his sister atop

of him.Three years later ... It has

been three years, give or take, since the two first had sex together. And since

then, the two of them have been at it almost every week, sometimes even more

often than that. Michael even got himself a girlfriend, but he always came back

to the familiar pussy of his sister. However, when she got a boyfriend, he

didn't take it to heart. Especially when he asked around and found out that he

mere scum. Every girl that he spoke to, said that it only lasted a few week s

at most, and that every one of them were swept off of their feet at first. But

when he got what he wanted, he just dumped them like yesterday's news. So, he

confronted her about him, and she just brushed him aside, saying that he's just

jealous of her finding some other guy. And with that, she continued to date

this guy, until she had sex with him. After that, he just dumped her and it

seems like her brother was right. But he doesn't preach to her about it,

instead just comforts her as she cries over him. That was one year ago. And

that little incident prompted her to follow in her new families' tradition. She

enlisted soon after, despite both her brother and father advising her

otherwise. The training was rough, especially since she was an anthro. They

were always trained harder, to discourage them to enlist in the army. But she

stood strong, and took everything they threw at her. She found out that her

father pulled rank to get them to ease off on her, but she just went to her CO

and demanded that her father didn't meddle in her training. The CO just looked

at her funny, and agreed, and soon, she was back to sleeping in the mud and

vigorous exercises. And she withstood everything.Six

months later, her family was proudly present as she was accepted into the

Special Forces, and her brother gave her a very sloppy present. They went at it

all night, and thankfully their home had sound insulated walls. Though both of

them found walking rather hard the other day, but managed to hide their

shenanigans from their parents. She wasn't really active in anything for quite

a while, that is until she was called by her CO to a special meeting."Ahh,

Miss Lenson, so good of you that you could come..." the German Shepard greets

her. She salutes back at him and takes a seat once he salutes back. "There's

little doubt that you must be wandering why you are here. Well, it's simple. We

need a few men to go and check out a facility owned by Tau Maxim..." Tau Maxim strikes a bell at her. She had

kept digging for her father on the internet, and more often than not came

across Tau as well. She knew that he employed her true father, and so, the

Shepard doesn't even get a chance to explain further before she cuts him off

"Count me in sir." He looks at her as if you should not have cut me short, but

he just nods and gives her the mission file. "A group of soldiers is already

assembled, we just needed one more. And your training CO stepped in and

recommended you for the job. Don't prove him wrong..." "I won't sir" she replies

to him with a confident voice and salutes him once more before leaving with the

file under her arm. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she approached where

her new team was already discussing things over, and when she entered, they all

just looked at her, then went back to planning. The squad leader even asked her

on her opinion on how to tackle the problem, and she came up with a few good

ideas, a few of which they actually implemented into the plan. Before leaving,

she called her family to inform them of what had happened, and they were all

happy for her, if not worried. She assured them that it was just a surveillance

mission, and that eased them a bit.It was in

the middle of the night as a transport plane was flying over a spot in the

middle of Africa. The lights were out as the plane doors opened, and the troops

jumped out. She was excited to be on a field mission for the first time, but

also felt nervous at the same time. Everyone managed to land without any

problems, since they had scouted a clearing in the forest a few days prior to

deployment. Everything was going well, and by the morning sun they reached the

border of Tau's property. They all stopped for a few minutes to rest and to

reestablish safe communication with HQ. "HQ, this is Viper One, do you copy?"

said the leader as he looked around, searching for signs of movement. "We copy

loud and clear Viper One. What is your situation?"  "Our situation is normal. The enemy doesn't

know that we are here and so far, we're ahead of schedule." And hears a twig

snap in the distance, he drops the headphone and everyone points their silenced

guns in the direction of the sound. After a few tense moments, nothing more

happens and the leader picks up the coms again "Sorry about that, heard a

noise. As I was sayi... CONTACT!!!" and shots start flying everywhere. "Viper One

come in, Viper one?" asks the coms director on the other end of the line, but

all that could be heard was gunshots and screaming. "Viper One come in" he

repeats before looking at the supervisor. "Sir? We lost Viper One..." is all he

says as the other says in a calm voice "Gentleman, this mission never really

happened, lets clean up everything and move on..."Continued next timeA story by Tau Maxim