Breaktime Shorts 9
#5 of Breaktime Shorts
Author: Tobias Foxx Title: Breaktime Shorts 9 Part: BTS 09 Summary: A timed writing exercise 'money shot' quickie. Keywords: Furry, mf, inc, 1st 42 min Skunk Cub Incest * * *
Stories in this series are simple timed writing exercises. As the series title suggests, they are written during my breaks at work. As such, most will be very short, rushed, and lacking all but the most basic character building. Essentially, they'll mostly be "money shot" quickies. I hope you enjoy them.
- * * "We gonna play house," Violet declared with a firm nod of her head. Braxton didn't argue. Whenever the six year old got an idea into her head, it was best to comply. As the oldest of three at ten years old, he was expected to watch after his younger siblings. Luckily, Tony spent most of his time playing video games, so he only had to contend with one petulant young skunk instead of two. He dipped his tail and sighed, setting aside his book. "You be daddy," his sister continued. "I be mommy." "It's almost bedtime," Braxton replied after checking the clock. "Mom 'n Dad won't be happy if we're still up when they get home." She was crestfallen but only for a moment. "Then we go abed! Tony! I'sa bedtime!" She ran up the stairs, and he followed with another heavy sigh. Tony was reticent, of course, and after Violet threw up her hands in disgust with a "Deal wif you son!" Braxton promised to let him stay up late next time if he'd cooperate. Violet was already in his room when he reached it. He was surprised to find her standing nude before his mirror, brushing out her tail. "What're you doin? Put your jammies on." He was bewildered. "Nuh-uh," the young skunkette pouted. "Mommy 'n Daddy sweep wif no cwoves on sometimes. We go abed wif no cwoves." He stamped a paw against the floor, an adamant finger pointed down the hall towards her room. "Go put your jammies on right now or I'm telling." "Pwease?" she begged, suddenly contrite. "Jussa one time? Pwease, big brudder?" He sighed again, tail dipping as his hand fell back against his side. He hated it when she used those eyes on him and made her lip quiver like that. "Alright... but just this once!" "Yay!" She bounded over to his bed, brush falling forgotten to the ground, and leapt up onto it. "You gotta have no cwoves too!" Reluctantly, he began to disrobe, ears flushing with embarrassment. Once his clothes were off, he slid onto the bed and lay beside her on his back. She snuggles against him beneath he covers for a moment then leapt up with an "Oh!" He was again baffled when she threw back the covers and moved to kneel between his legs, staring intently at his thingy. "I wanna do somefin I see Mommy 'n Daddy do, kay?" Still confused, and wondering why she was staring at his thingy, he nodded agreement. It took him about a minute of more staring before he found out. Coming to a decision, she suddenly lowered her head and trailed her tongue along the underside of his sheath. He gave a yelp of surprise before he registered the thrill of pleasure. "I hurt you, big brudder?" Violet inquired, concern writ upon her masked face. "No," he answered in awe. "It felt good, I was just surprised. Mom did that to Dad?" She nodded affirmative. "What else did she do?" As he had hoped, instead of answering her head dove back downward. He gave a soft moan when her tongue ran over him once more. His fingers gripped the sheets as he mumbled encouragement to her, her pace and vigor increasing with his words. His hips surged upwards at the sudden spike of pleasure. Glancing down, he noticed that part of his thingy had come out of his sheath, hard and red, like it was sometimes when he had to go really bad. He nodded for Violet to continue. This time, she didn't use her tongue. Instead, her lips encircled the tip of his thingy, and he couldn't help bucking his hips again. He felt more of himself push past her lips as his sheath slipped down and his thingy grew bigger and harder. Even as his hips bucked upward, his sister's head bobbed downward until she gagged on him. He could feel a pressure swiftly building and couldn't help a disappointed whimper from escaping when she pulled back. "Why you pee in my mouf?" she demanded, hands on her hips. "What? I didn't!" He was sure he hadn't. He knew pretty well what that felt like. This was something entirely new. "You done somefin..." She ran a paw over her tongue to clear away the taste. "Yuck!" He looked down at himself and marveled as a clear drop oozed from his tip. Violet watched as well. Intrigued, she licked up the bit of something then made a face. "Tastes funny..." After a moment, she shrugged then clambered atop him to straddle his waist. "Nex' part!" Eyes wide with wonder, he watched as she took his thingy in hand and tried to sit on it, pressing the tip against that very different space between her own legs. "I gotta hole here," she explained, the tip of her tongue sticking out of the side of her mouth as she concentrated. "I finded it wif my finger before. Mommy made Daddy's thingy go in hers, so I looked 'n I got one too! But- oh!" He gasped as she sat down suddenly. His hands flew to her hips, holding her there as she encased him in her tight warmth. "Oh gods! Th-that... Wow!" She giggled. "It hurted me, first time, but it feel good after." "It sure doesn't hurt," he moaned. She pulled against his hands, raising herself upward to drop down again. He simply whimpered as she began to ride him, his hips giving an occasional involuntary thrust. The pressure within him rose swiftly once more, building until he thought he would explode. And then he did. He cried out again as he felt something pumping out of his thingy up into Violet, holding her hips tight to his own until the wave of pleasure finally passed. "Was it good for you, baby?" she inquired with a coy giggle, obviously mimicking their mother. When he nodded, she added with a huff, "Then no pee in me no more!" He shook his head in wonder as she crawled up to snuggle against his side. Rolling over, he pulled the covers up and hugged her to his chest. She was asleep after only a few minutes. He lay awake for a while longer, wondering what had just happened, but soon enough sleep claimed him as well.