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I first suspected something was wrong when I first noticed dad going into Shannon's bedroom upon my return from using the bathroom. I didn't think anything about it at the time, I had just assumed dad was going to talk to her or make sure she was doing alright. After all, Shannon's going through her first heat and she's been having difficulty adjusting to the mood shifts.

It wasn't until I got to my bedroom that it struck me funny when it suddenly dawned on me that dad wasn't wearing anything but a pair of socks.

Shannon's room is right next door to mine, we used to share the same bedroom until I turned thirteen and was told I would be getting a bedroom all to myself. Best birthday gift ever if you ask me, no more did I have to endure creepy looking fox dolls and dirty girls laundry on my bed.

Shannon was equally as happy, maybe more so then I for she made a big deal about it by throwing a small slumber party for her first night sleeping alone. I on the other hand, just enjoyed being alone for once, however, due to being right next door to each other, I didn't get a wink of sleep that night. The party going on next door echoed right through the walls and kept me awake all night.

That night however, when I first noticed dad acting odd, I haven't gotten a peaceful nights sleep since.

I was laying on my, just me and perfect darkness, I was thinking hard on why dad was naked and going into Shannon's bedroom. Truthfully I knew the answer, but I didn't want to acknowledge it, but when the sounds from next door echoed into my room, I couldn't deny it any longer.

First thing I heard through the wall was Shannon muttering something, like she had just woken up. Next it sounded like she was protesting to something and quickly escalated into muffled screams, whimpers and the sound of bed springs going up and down. the last sound I herd was dads distinct footsteps heading towards the door, the door opening and slowly closing shut and finally...Shannon sobbing.

My heart raced for I knew the aweful truth, dad had raped Shannon! I wanted to do something, but honestly, what would I do? If I called the police, they would have us taken away, we're still minors by law after all and I heard horror stories about foster care.

I couldn't just tell mom, she would punish me and worse, she would tell dad and that be the end of me.

Dad had a bad temper and wasn't one to cross. He also loved to discipline me with his fists and he hits fucking hard! I felt so powerless to do anything and did absolutely nothing.

Breakfast the next morning wasn't easy either. Shannon was very quiet, she wasn't mouthing off about me using all the hot water in the shower or accusing me of drinking from the milk carton, like she normally dose.

No, she just stayed there quietly at the table, stirring her cereal around in circles as she stared at it and never once looked up or said anything.

Dad on the other hand, he just pretended nothing had happened and went on like it was just another day. How can someone act so indifferent knowing he had just raped his own daughter?

Maybe, I thought to myself, maybe it was all a dream and that it never happened after. That thought however, didn't last long for that night, it once again happened. I heard Shannon pleading no and whimpering as the sound of bed springs once again started going up and down through the wall between my room and Shannon's. Once again, I did nothing about it.

This went on for about a week until I started to notice a very strange change in my sisters demeanor. She looked different, acted different and even smelled different. She was happy and talking again, which was good and a welcome change. However, she wasn't picking on me like she used too. If anything, she was flirting with me and not acting like a sister.

Every morning for breakfast I wore my tank top, which my sister would tease me and say I looked like trailer trash or some hungover wife beater. That day however, she complimented me and said I looked very sexy in it. Even went so far as to say I would look even sexier if I didn't wear it or any shirt at all. My god, was that a glimmer of arousal in her eye when she said that to me?

If that all wasn't strange enough, she became a big time hugger and always wanted to hug me and dad, dad especially. Dad and her became almost inseparable, she was always hanging out with dad and or nuzzling the fur around his neck like some love sick cheerleader. It didn't take long for me to realize that she was indeed in love, in love with dad and not in a daughter like way neither. I suspect this is when mom started to get suspicious about the two, being dad almost completely ignored her and was only paying attention to Shannon.

I suspect they haven't even had sex in so long for mom was very irritable, stressed out and unhappy most of the time.

Shannon started welcoming dads visits from that point on. He didn't visit her every night, I suspect mom had him under observation and didn't want to give away his little affair he was having with his own daughter. When he did visit her, she would giggle, mutter sweet nothings to him and passionated moans followed the bed springs going up and down instead of crying and sobs.

One week ago, roughly that is, the shit really hit the fan...

I'm guessing mom was awake when he tried to sneak off, followed him to Shannon's room and blew the whistle when they were right in the middle of it.

The screams, the shouting, the anger and the hate! My god, when a female hyena goes berserk, it isn't pretty! She tore dad up bad! Ripped into him with her claws, teeth and fangs! Shannon ran to my room, bare-fur naked and pleaded me to protect her.

I couldn't protect her before, how the hell was I going to protect her now? I thought to myself in panic as heard dad yelping and crying out as mom attacked him next door like rabid lunatic.

I did the only thing that came to me first, run like a coward and out the window. I wrapped Shannon in my bed sheet, opened the window, helped he out side and followed. I Didn't even stop for to grab my shoes or iPhone.

We ran down the street and didn't stop until we got to our grandparents. Long story short on this part, for there is too much to tell, grandpa took us in, grandma phoned the police and we waiting for them to show up.

What happened next you ask?

Dad ended up in the hospital and arrested, mom also got arrested and had to be heavily sedated to calm her down. Story has it she ripped into the arm of a German Shepherd officer and had to be tasered. Grandma and grandpa insist we stay well away from both mom and dad until things settle down. I agreed completely and honestly, I don't think I ever want to see mom or dad again after that night.

"What do we do now Justin?" I ask myself to which I answer, "I have no idea...no fucking idea!"

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It had almost been two weeks since that night, both Justin and his sister Shannon were adjusting to their new life living with their grandparents. Police interviews started to become a nonstop nuisance to which both Justin and his sister were getting sick of answering the same things over and over.

Justin adjusted better then his sister, Shannon became more or less withdrawn and even hostile when told she wasn't allowed to visit or speak to her dad. Most the time she just kept to herself in her bedroom and wanted to be left alone.

It was late afternoon and Justin was stretched out on his bed, wearing his tank top and boxer shorts as usual when he was relaxing. He just laid there and stared up at the ceiling, daydreaming random things.

For whatever reason, Justin decided to get up, walk around his room and find something to occupy his free time. His grandmother and grandfather were away taking care of legal matters at the courthouse and wouldn't be back for hours. Both Justin and Shannon were sick and tired of dealing with legal issues and their grandparents agreed they should have a break, least today anyway and focus on something else.

Justin walked by his full body mirror and couldn't help by take a moment to admire himself. Justin wasn't a bad looking spotted hyena, he could maybe be a little taller and have more muscle bulk. Suffice to say he was very lanky in comparison to other males of his kind, a lot of it had to do with his addiction to video games and social networking instead of getting out and doing things.

"Hmmmm..." He hummed to himself as he tried to think on how to make himself look more masculine. He tried flexing his pecks and arms, to which he looked and felt silly. "Great, the dreaded noodle hyena strikes again." He muttered sadly to himself and was taken by surprise by the sound of a female's giggle.

He shot around and saw his sister Shannon standing at the door to his room, dressed in her knee length pink shirt and giggling at him with blushing pink ears.

"Take off that ugly wife beater shirt and try again." She said and he replied, all the while feeling very embarrassed by his pathetic display of muscles, "S-Shannon! H-how are feeling? Y-you're out of your b-bedroom and...um...um..."

She rolled her eyes, walked straight up to him, took hold of his tank top and pulled it straight over his head.

"HEY!" He yelled and instinctively wrapped his arms around himself as he ticked his tail between his legs. "Not funny Shannon! Give me back my shirt!"

She playfully danced around the room, holding his shirt up out of his reach giving that female hyenas were much taller then males and all he could do was simply try and fail. She giggled and squealed as he tried to grab his shirt, sometimes she teased him with it by holding it in reach but pulled the second he made for it.

"Nah-uh!" She said and continued, "If you want it back you're going to have to earn it!"

Justin stopped and just glared at her with his ears drawn back. "Damn it Shannon, that's my only tank top! You known until they close the investigation I cannot go home to get another one!" She nodded with a smile and said, "All the more reason you should try and earn it back!"

Deciding to give in, he let out a defeated sigh and asked, "Okey fine, what do I have to do? Do your chores I'm guessing, right?" Shannon shook her head no and said, "Do that thing you did in the mirror again!"

Justin's ears shot up and he could help but ask, "What?!" Shannon did a mock body flex and said, "Do this again!"

Not understanding what was going on and why Shannon wanted to see him do his wimpy body flex, he did as she asked.

"Mmmmmm, yah I'm liking what I'm seeing! Sexy-sexy!" She said with a flirtatious tone to which he replied, "Okey, okey, fine I get it! I'm weak and you don't have to rub it in! Just give me back my shirt and leave me alone! You made your point!"

To his surprise, Shannon's expression changed from playful to concerned, "Oh no Justin, that's not what I meant! I really mean it!" Justin just sneered and held out his hand in a gesture for her to hand over his shirt.

She didn't, instead she just rushed up to him and gave him a tight hug. "Oh Justin you stupid twit, you look down on yourself too much to see what you really have!"

"Errr..." Was all Justin could say at the moment for his sister was acting very funny and making him feel very uncomfortable. "Shannon," He said and pushed her away, "What the hell is wrong with you? You're acting very strange!"

"Am I?" She said and her demeanor changed again, this time more serious, "What about you and how you been acting!"

"WHAT?!" He barked and she replied, "You knew what dad was doing all along! Don't you fucking lie to me and say no! You knew and all this time you did NOTHING! WHAT KIND OF FUCKING BROTHER ARE YOU?"

A wave of guilt hit him like a 2x4 and left him speechless for words. "I'm, I'm sorry Shan..." He began to which she cut him off by yelling "BULL SHIT! YOU'RE NOT FUCKING SORRY! IF YOU WERE, YOU WOULD HAVE DONE SOMETHING ABOUT IT LIKE A REAL BROTHER WOULD!"

Justin just hugged himself, looking guilty with his tail between his legs and unable to look her in the eye.

"Did you jerk off whenever he raped me? Did you peek through the keyhole as he had his way with me? Did my pleading for him to stop make you cum? I bet you wanted to rape me also, bet you wanted to come get sloppy seconds but was too chicken shit to help yourself!"

A tight feeling built up in the back of his throat and he was just about to break out in tears. "I'd never do that to you Shannon." He muttered meekly to her with a whine and tears started to roll down his cheeks.

"No? Well why not? Dad never had a problem with it!" She asked said with a serious relaxed tone.

Getting his nerve up, Justin looked her right in the eyes, his bloodshot, oozing tears showing he was obviously upset and said, "BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, YOU STUPID BITCH!" His outburst caught her off guard and she staggered back a bit, looking very surprised. "Your my sister sister and I love you! I would never take advantage of you like dad did! I didn't do anything because I was scared they would take you away from me and I'd never see you again! Put us in separate foster care and that be the last we ever see each other!"

Giving into his emotions he raised his hands to his eyes, collapsed to the ground and cried loudly. The guilty was like sharp spikes being shoved into his chest and making him wish he would drop dead and that be the end of it.

Just then, warm loving arms took hold of him and pull him straight into a warm loving body. His sister held him tight, rocking back and forth with him and even nuzzled his neck. "I had no idea you cared about me so much that you were afraid you would lose me." She whispered then licked away the tears from his face and eyes.

"I'm so sorry Shannon!" He said to her and just then his sister locked lips with him and gave him a passionate kiss.

His eyes shot wide open and he didn't know what to do. He couldn't understand her at all, she was so random and it bewildered him. She was calling him out in being a silent coward and now she's embracing and kissing him like a lover?

"Shannon, you mustn't...We shouldn't..." He said as he broke lip contact with her, but she stopped him with a shush and moved her head in to lock lips with him again.

'What should I do?' He asked himself to which a little voice in the back of his mind said, "Surrender, just surrender, just like we always do."

Shannon broke contact with his lips but not before bitting down and playfully tugging back on his bottom lip as she pulled back. It slip free before causing him pain and slapped into his front bottom teeth.

"Do you want me Justin?" She asked in a flirtatious tone, but he felt very uncomfortable in what she was asking him. "Why you doing this Shannon? I'm so confused and it's not funny! I thought you hated what dad did to you, pointing out that I did nothing while he raped you but you are now suddenly acting as though you enjoyed it! Right now you're trying to get me to do it! Why?!"

Shannon went quiet for moment, looked as though she was trying to figure out the best way to explain it to him and then said, "I did hate it...well, the first time anyway."

Justin raised his ears, gave her his undivided attention and said nothing while she explained.

"It hurt bad, the first time when dad fucked me. He was so big and I was so tight...I bled for a while. I had to flushed my panties down the toilet and bleached my bed to keep mom from finding out. The second time hurt more, for I was still very sore from the first time but dad said it was normal and that it would stop hurting. The third time he..." Shannon couldn't help but blush hot and giggle before saying, "He stuck it in my ass!"

Justin gave a painful expression and said, "I bet that hurt like hell!" Shannon giggled again and said, "It did but it didn't hurt as bad. If he had fucked me normally, the pain would have be much worse. Just taking a pee felt like I was peeing acid! Eventually I healed up and it didn't hurt to do it the normal way anymore. It felt really good after and sometimes I just couldn't wait for dad to come and visit!" She winked and flicked her tongue at him with a embarrassed giggle.

Justin gave a fake chuckle and was having a hard time processing this revelation.

"Sometimes," She said and leaned in to whisper into his ear, "I would pretend it was you and not dad fucking me!" Justin's eyes went as wide as two moons upon hearing that. "Sometime on nights when dad didn't visit, I thought about visiting you in your room and fucking you as you slept! Just thinking about it got me all wet and I had a hard time stopping myself!"

Justin started to feel very guilty once again, mostly because he was becoming very aroused by what she was telling him.

"I even suggested to dad that you should join us, have you both fuck me at the same time and..." She said and stopped with a full body shudder before continuing, "God I want it so bad right now! I want to feel you both inside me and feel your cum making my pussy all wet and sticky!"

"T-then...why are you mad that I did nothing?" He asked to which she replied, "Because you did nothing when I didn't want it!" She then continued but this time in a predator like sexual tone, "Because you did nothing when I did want it!"

Just then she slammed Justin back against the floor, straddled his hips and growled sexually, "Not this time Justin, this time I'm going fuck you right through the floor and then I'm going to do it all over again!" She reached down and quickly started to remove her shirt when suddenly the sound of the front door opened and their grandmother called out, "Hey, we're home! Hope you two didn't spoil your dinner for we brought home KFC!"

"SHIT!" Shannon barked quietly to herself then quickly shot to her feet and ran to the door. "We'll finish this later!" She grabbed his tank top, tossed it to him. "Put your shirt on before grandma and grandpa suspect us!" She then opened the door and rushed out the room.

Justin slowly slipped on his tank top as he sat there on the floor, slowly shaking his head left and right with his ears drawn back, his eyes shut and mouthed the same works over and over again.

_ "My life is so fucking fucked up it's not funny!" _