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Royce dodged backwards with a cocky grin. With movements that almost made it look effortless, he ducked and weaved around the attacks his sister threw at him. All the while he looked for an opening in her defences. Sadly, she was doing the same thing. This was really coming down to the wire, both fighters reaching the end of their endurance. And the time limit was coming up. Most people would have been worried about this, but not Royce. He lived for this, lived right on the edge. And never passed up a chance to get one up over his sister. Time to do something then.

The Spiked Maucoon gripped his pad tighter, ready to make his move. A move he had planned in his head. Run, crouch under her punch then leap high over her head and... 'Hey.' Royce cried out, confused by what happened. It had all gone so well, his character prepared to drive a kick into Danni's head. But she had somehow been ready for it. She dropped flat to come up in a kick that drove right into his stomach and knocked him flying.

'No way.' Royce sagged back on the sofa and sighed, the deep red 'KO' plastered across the screen as if taunting him. 'What the hell was that?'

'Yes way, lil bro.' Danni crowded, dropped down against the couch with a smug laugh. 'I've been wanting to try out that move for ages. Worked out pretty well too. Wanna go again? Or have you had enough of an asswhooping for now?'

'I dunno...I might have some moves I wanna show you.' Royce grinned, slipping down off the sofa behind his sister, his red hair resting against her green locks. The closeness lets their bodies snuggle close as Royce rested a paw just below his sister's breast. His mouth descended on her neck and he felt her shiver under him, heard her toes scrunch up and curl. All of this showed him she is as turned on as him. 'Unless you want me to stop.'

Royce knew her answer before she even spoke. His sister was a frisky as him, if not more so. The two of them really could compete in arousal. And frequently did. 'Don't you dare stop. But if we are going to do this, we might as well do it right.'

Before Royce could say anything, Danni had stood quickly. Her tight jeans hugged her legs, followed by his eyes. As if she didn't see his lusty stare, Danni strode away, only looking back when she reached the door to her bedroom. 'You just gonna sit there?' she asked, her green hair flicked over her shoulder by a coy twist of her wrist.

Heck no. Royce scrambled back to his feet, the game forgotten in the face of something much more fun. Danni was waiting for him inside the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed already naked. Since they had both been wearing casual lounge clothes, that hadn't taken long. Just like it didn't take Royce long to strip, chucking off both his shirt and trousers to stand proudly nude before his sister. For a second anyway, then he advanced. With confidence, determination and purpose, his feet carried him to the bed. Taking a quick grin at his sister, he pressed his paws on her shoulders. Expecting her to yield he applied more pressure, only to topple forward with a surprised shriek. Danni had twisted out of the way, her tail brushed his back, and then he was sprawled on the mattress. Luckily instinct kicked in and he rolled over onto his back. Just in time to feel Danni land next him. Had he not moved, he would have been pinned.

Royce grinned as he sat up, his cock twitched softly. He always loved wrestling with his sister, trying to get one up on her. She was a real top and getting power over her was always something that he got a kick from. Even if it didn't happen very often. And he had been a little hot from the fight earlier. He wasn't going to lose this time.

Confidently, Royce dove forward, all his weight brought to bear on his sister. He had hoped to catch her by surprise and it seemed he did, pressing her down to the mattress, his paws rested either side of her head. Royce allowed himself a grin, one that he flashed at Danni. A grin full of smug triumph, made better by knowing he had gotten one back to her, back over her.

The grin she shot him back made his stomach lurch, a twinge of sudden aroused worry. Worry that came with good reason. Royce moved quickly to regain his advantage, but was too slow. A simple press on his shoulder was enough and Danni rose, flipping him over again and straddling him. What had been him in control turned in semi playful wrestling. The two siblings rolled over on the bed, first Royce on top, then Danni, then Royce again. Royce might just have been about to win when Danni tugged on his tail.

Royce shivered and scowled, that was a dirty move. She knew how sensitive his tail was. But the damage had been done, it was enough. And Danni flipped him over again. Royce tried to counter but she had him truly pinned, her paws pressed his arms down with them closed around his wrists, the weight of her body pinning the rest of him. His tail flicked futilely, shivers of desire rippling through him. Desire mixed with a trickle of anxiety. Royce shivered on the mattress, his toes curling as his paw scrabble on the sheets Struggles that did him no good. Danni had him and he knew it. He also knew what that meant; his sister loved to tease and toy with him any chance she got. And this time was going to be no different.

While he had struggled futilely, Danni shifted to pin his arms with her legs, the rest of her weight still holding him down. He can feel her moving around, felt slight shifts as she leaned to one side. What she was doing, he couldn't see. Not until she grabbed his arms and dragged them behind his back. By the time he felt the soft white rope around his wrists, it was too late. Danni tugged the rope tight, pulling the coil close to his fur and knotted in firmly. More knots followed with more rope, Royce bound tightly to the bed frame, the ropes running over his back and around the sides of his head.

Now was an odd time for Royce to find his voice, but he did even as he squirmed and twisted his wrists, tugging on the ropes. 'Danni. Danni, let me up. This isn't funny. Danni, you'd better...'

No answer came from Danni, not until she had finished looping more rope around his ankles and the foot of the bed, leaving him unable to pull his feet away or move them at all.

'Don't you think it's funny?' Danni giggled, her eyes shot him a wicked smirk. 'You wanted to try some moves on me..but it looks like I'll be trying some out on you. Wouldn't that be exciting?'

'You...really think you have anything new.' Royce smirked back, trying to sound as confidant as she did. A losing battle, Danni had a truly wicked domme side. And being tied up was the perfect way to make him putty in her hands. 'Seriously, this is kinda old.'

Royce hoped that he had controlled what he felt, that he could hide how turned on by this. Being naked didn't make that easier, even if his hard cock was hidden between him and the mattress. It was taking all his control not to rock his hips, the soft mattress that surrounded his cock adding a soft, sweet pressure.

'Well, it's a good thing I have something new for them.' Danni grinned. While Royce strained his head around to see what she was doing, he could only just see her open her closet and bring out a black wooden box. A box she placed on the bed, the lid creaking open. But Royce had no idea what was inside. Not until her paw drew out, clutched around the base of a huge dog canine dildo complete with an impressive knot just above her paw.

That wasn't all she had grabbed, Danni adjusting the strap on harness around her waist, the dildo slotted easily into the hole at the front, giving her an impressive fake erection. Danni leaned close, kissing his neck and fingering his tailhole. She seemed to be enjoying how he squirmed, her finger only just penetrating the outer edge of his hole, letting him feel that pleasant torture for a few minutes. Royce did struggle, pressing his hips back as far as he could. That only being a few inches before the ropes bring him up short. Those few inches left him frustrated, trapped to his sister's wicked touch, to what she wanted to do to him.

'Mmmm...you'd better relax Hun.' Danni giggled softly, having chosen that moment to give him the first feel of the flare head against his ass. 'Cause all of this is going up your ass.'

'Bu...but...it's too big.' Royce whined softly, doing all he could not to think about that, about the hard length of plastic spreading him and penetrating him. At least she had lubed it, the cool liquid tingling on his tailhole and slicking him as she rubs against him.

'Silly.' Danni chucked again. 'I got this just for you. So it should be perfect. Why don't we find out? Hmmmm?'

Any last pleads Royce might have made are lost, his mouth held open in a wide 'o', feeling like his ass. His struggles did no good, his tailhole taking all of the dildo right down to the knot. But Danni held that back, pumping the dildo back and forth with an almost unbearably pleasing rhythm.

She didn't pull back far, keeping the dildo nearly hilted in him, just enough movement to feel the head press right against the limits of his tight tail hole. His whole body wracked by tension, ripples on muscle that run down to his ass and squeeze tighter around the invading plastic member. As if trying to milk cum from it that just wouldn't come. Danni might have been going slow but that didn't change the effect the teasing fucking he was getting gave to him. His dock dribbled a steady stream of pre onto the mattresses, he could feel it staining the sheets under him.

'You like that huh?' Danni murrs, her hot breath caught him by surprise and washed over his ear. He couldn't reply though, a moan stole his voice just at that moment. Just because Danni gave him a little more, easing forward so he can feel the knot. Danni kept speaking anyway. 'I think you do. Your mine now, my little slut. You like that slut? Huh?'

Royce squirmed, each use of the word slut followed by another thrust deep into him. And he couldn't help loving it, responding to it. His bonds held and left him at the mercy of his sister. In more ways than one as she spoke again.

'Oh yeah.' Danni growled possessively, nipped forcefully on his ear. 'I'm gonna make you my little bitch. When we are done I'm gonna dress you up in lady clothes, dress you up like a little girl. Wouldn't that be fun?'

Royce had been going to protest that, to answer quickly, but Danni chose that moment to press all the dildo into him, the knot sliding right into his ass. Soft thrusts gave way to hard pumping, Danni slapping the dildo right into him. He could only ride the wave of pleasure, the dildo hitting all the right spots. It seems it is doing the same for Danni. Or she is just lost in her thoughts about dressing him. He sure is, his body moving back to hers and increasing the pleasure they both feel. A warm mix of mortification and arousal washing through his body.

Royce started to feel his orgasm growing, doing all he could not to cum, his mind warring with the desires of his body. As much as he wanted to cum, to just scream and beg Danni to fuck him till he came and sprayed his seed over the bed, he wasn't so wild about what would come after. Just a little. Danni controlled him, not letting him cross the line just yet, making her thrusts very slow and steady. He could feel every inch of the toy, filing and pleasuring him, stretching him more than any toy had.

'You want to cum?' Danni teased. She made sure to let the toy draw back and fill him again slowly. 'Then I'm gonna need something from you. I'm gonna want to hear you say you'll dress as I want you too. If not, well, we can keep doing this for as long as it takes.'

Royce would do anything to hold back from that, but with the way he is being teased, he can't take much more. His balls are already swollen and heavy, a nearly painful tightness gripping him. A sure sign how much he needs to cum, wants to cum. And with Danni going so slow, that isn't going to happen. Not until she wants that. Royce's body slips away from his control, nodding before he can even think about it, his head bobbing vigorously. He couldn't speak again, the pleasure overwhelming all of him and leaving him right on the edge of his orgasm, wanting to cum right then.

What he wants doesn't really seem to matter, Danni grabbed his hips and started to thrust into him wildly, obviously caught up in the throes of her orgasm. And he couldn't hold back any more. Had he been able to focus, he might have noticed she came first. But it was impossible to focus on anything else but the wonderful length between his legs, clinging to it like he would like to cling to his sister. But she keeps her control, never stopping thrusting as he leaps into his climax, yelping in pleasure as his cock erupts.

Danni didn't let him rest, riding her wild and loud climax with a fresh bout of thrusting, pounding away at his tailhole until she is spent and satiated. Spent is just how Royce feels, his whole body limo, his ass refusing to let go of the dildo, clinging to it as Danni pulled out.

He is as limp as an old sock, his head sagged on the bed, more cum leaking from his tip. He wouldn't be surprised if the sheets under him are drenched with his juices. But he couldn't even raise his head, never mind the rest of him. The male Maucoon had no strength left, not even as his sister untied him and snuggled up with him, her arms around him made him feel more tired. Sleepy even. His eyes had drifted closed before she whispered in his ear, snuggled into the warmth of her fur. Sleep has nearly claimed them both when Danni whispered sleepily. 'Don't forget your promise now.'

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