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"But mom, it's only like three blocks away." The otter girl whined. "I can get home in like ten minutes."

"I don't care." The girl's mother stated firmly as she arranged a tray of bite sized hors d'oeuvres. "You know how your father and I feel about you walking home after dark. You can go to your friend's house tomorrow when one of us will be free to pick you up."

"But everyone is getting together tonight." She argued. "All my friends are going to be there."

"Well that's just too bad, you will have to just wait and see them at school tomorrow." The woman said barely even looking at her daughter.

"But mom..." The girl tried again only to be cut off.

"Taylor, enough, you can't go, and that is the last I want to hear of it." Her mother stated turning to glare at the girl, hand on her hips. "Now go and play video games with your brother or something. My guests will be here soon, and I'm not arguing with you in front of them."

Taylor glared right back for a few moments before giving in and storming for the basement, slamming the door behind her.

As she hit the bottom of the stairs, she looked around the large brightly lit game room that took up half the space, the other half being a pair of bedrooms, one her's, the other belonging to her twin brother, Tyler, and a bathroom that they shared, though hardly by choice. Her brother was lounging on the couch currently playing a videogame on the well used TV that had seen more than its share of weekend all nighters.

"Killer Canines again?" Taylor's voice was sour as she threw herself down on the far end of the over padded couch.

"Yeah, I'm trying to get all the achievements." His eyes remained glued to the game.

"I thought you didn't like fighting games?" She asked as she watched him struggle to win the match.

"I don't but I started it, I need to finish it before I have to give it back." He explained making her roll her eyes.

"That's a stupid reason to play a game you don't like." She snapped at him. "You are just wasting your time idiot."

Tyler didn't take offence to the insult or the tone, he just paused his game and looked at his sister. "Mom said no didn't she?" The tone of his voice showing sympathy for his sister..

"Would I be sitting here if she didn't?" She snapped again then sighed. "Sorry it's not your fault she's such a bitch."

"Glad you finally figured that out." He said with a grin. "You really didn't expect her to let you go did you?"

"Yes... No... I don't know. I mean we're sixteen for fuck sake, why the hell can't we do anything fun instead of being stuck in this stupid basement all the time, I swear I'd sneak out except the windows are too small." Taylor gestured to the windows as she looked at her brother.

"You don't have to tell me." Tyler turned back to his game. "I wanted to go to Trev's last week, he was even willing to pick me up and drop me off, dad was like O-M-G no, teenage driver." He explained sounding as frustrated as she was.

"You think he would at least let you go out since you have like, zero friends." She said thoughtlessly.

Tyler rolled his eyes "Thanks Tay, way to make a guy feel good."

"Oh you know what I mean." She said waving the insult off.

"Sure you mean I'm a loser that could never be as popular as you are." He muttered, his sister's thoughtless insult hit a little too close to home and finally annoyed him.

Realizing she had really put her foot in it this time Taylor slid across the couch to her brother, who just continued to scowl at the TV. "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I'm just pissed at mom that's all."

"Yeah I know, I always know when you are, you make that very clear to me." The irritation growing in his voice as he spoke.

"I really am sorry, how can I make it up to you?" She asked sounding guilty.

At his bland shrug she sighed and resigned herself to a crappy night that she had caused. She rested her head against the back of the couch and tried to think of what she could do to salvage things when she remembered the little gift she had been saving for a moment just like this.

"I got a great surprise for us." She jumped up suddenly, startling Tyler. "I'll be right back."

Tyler watched his sister rush out of the room with confusion. He had no idea what sort of surprise she could possibly have, she was usually so bad at keeping secrets from him.

There was the sound of her rummaging around her bedroom and muttering to herself before he heard her victory cry and she came back to the room holding an ornate dark brown bottle triumphantly.

His eyes widened as he recognized the bottle as their mother's favourite toffee liqueur.

"Where did you get that?" He asked sure they were going to be in huge trouble when their mother found it gone.

"Mom bought a bottle for the party and didn't know dad already had got her one, so I grabbed the extra before they noticed. I've had it for a couple of days now." She explained as she grabbed the two glasses they kept around for drinks and brought everything over to the table. "So do you forgive me now?" She asked pouring him his glass and holding it out to him with a pleading expression.

He eyed the glass for a few moments then sighed "Fine, I'll forgive you..." He told her as he took the glass. "But you have to help me unlock these achievements." He demanded replacing it with the second controller.

"Fair deal." She agreed. Unlike her brother she was actually good at fighting games.

It was several hours and two thirds of a bottle each later that Tyler finally called a halt to the game.

"I'm way too drunk not to get my ass kicked." He stated flopping back onto the couch.

"I kick your ass when you aren't drunk." Taylor pointed out laying her controller down and going for another glass. "Want more?" She offered her brother.

"Yeah but not this bad." He said with a lazy grin then shook his head slightly. "Naw I'm done."

"Lightweight." She teased then took a drink. "What do ya wanna do now?"

"Donno, put on a movie or something." He gestured vaguely towards the TV.

Taylor picked up the remote and scrolled through the channel listing as she drained half her glass. After a few minutes of looking bored at the late night selection she perked up as she hit a listing for a movie called 'Tits and tequila.' It was obviously a porn with a title like that and being the pervert she was wasted no time in selecting it.

The parental lock screen popped up and she punched in the date for her and her brothers shared birthday. Why her parents thought that was a good password she had no idea, she'd cracked it in only three tries.

The movie seemed to be right at the start of one of it's sex scenes as the screen now showed two women, one a rabbit, the other a raccoon, on a beach, both topless and showing a bigger set of breasts than nature ever gave them, and a well built male otter.

"This good?" She asked glancing at her brother.

"Looks great." He said with a sleepy grin, his eyes glued to the screen.

"Thought so." She said with a smirk as she turned her own attention back to the screen.

Taylor watched as the two girls teased the guy with words, and making out in front of him before they finally let him join in as well. She leaned forward slightly as they slowly removed his shorts, breath held in anticipation of what was hidden underneath them... then stared in disbelief as they made a big deal over what was a pathetically small cock for a porn star.

She made a disappointed face, then looked to her brother. "Well that sucks, I bet you are big..." She trailed off as she realized her brother was asleep at the other end of the couch. She stared at him annoyed for a few moments wondering if it was worth prodding him awake or not when curiosity hit her. She couldn't help wondering how accurate her thoughts about the size of her brother's cock was.

Tyler was probably better looking than the guy in the movie at least, she decided after studying him for a few minutes. She liked his light brown hair, currently messy, though usually neatly combed, green eyes and light tan fur better than shortie's darker combination, though that was probably because other than her hair being longer and a little lighter, more of a dirty blond than a brown, the two of them looked almost the same. The guy on the tv had the better body though, Tyler being more comfortable with his sports games, than with real sports, as his thin frame without a hint of definition anywhere made it obvious. She was in better shape than he was and all she did was swim and play soccer for the school teams.

After a sweep over his body, Taylor's gaze lingered on the crotch of Tyler's jeans for a few moments before she slid to the floor, kneeling in front of him. As her hands rested on his button she looked up at him and said softly with a smug grin, "Ty if you don't want me to do anything then tell me to stop now." She knew he was way too far asleep to answer her, so after a couple of seconds, just to say she'd given him a chance, she began to undo his fly. "Alright I guess we're good then."

She worked his jeans and underwear off slowly, not wanting to wake him before she'd had her peek, though once both were out of the way she sighed in frustration as she stared at his unerect cock barely visible in it's sheath. How was she suppose to satisfy her curiosity with him soft? Weren't guys supposed to get hard in their sleep?

She poked at what she could see of his cock as she pondered what to do now, and was rewarded with a soft groan from her brother and a bit more visible as he stiffened. Well that seemed like one way to get her answer she thought with a grin.

She'd never been with a guy before so she wasn't really sure what she needed to do, but what she did know was that if the empty headed tits on the television could do it then it couldn't be that hard. As she thought this, she turned to watch the TV for a moment to get some idea where to start, though she would never admit even to herself that was what she was doing.

When she had a good idea of what would likely work she looked back to her brother and grinned up at him. "Ready for some fun?" She asked though she knew there would be no answer.

To start with she ran the tip of her finger around the edge of his cock teasing it out a little farther. As soon as there was enough to work with she wrapped her hand around it, starting an up and down motion that was so light it was more of a caress. She froze as Tyler moaned again and shifted a little, holding her breath until she was sure he wasn't waking up. As soon as he settled back down she continued.

Taylor took her brother's balls in her free hand and rolled them around, causing him to get a little harder and longer. She was pretty sure he was already as long as the guy on tv and he was only about half way, or she thought so at least. As she stroked his cock with more pressure she tried to figure out what to do next. Other than the occasional porn that the two of them managed to sneak in whenever their parents were occupied and not likely to bother them, she had never even seen a guys cock before.

She glanced over her shoulder at the porn again and watched as the girls teamed up to suck the guy off. She made a disgusted face as she thought about putting a guys cock in her mouth. That just seemed gross. Though as she looked back to her brother's now very hard cock she couldn't help but wonder what the little bead of precum glistening on the tip tasted like.

As curiosity eventually got the better of her, as it usually did, she decided that one lick wouldn't hurt and with a quick dip of her head, she took the drop onto her tongue. Her inexperience showed though since she had not realized just how close Tyler had been to cumming. That single lick after all her teasing was enough to cause him to moan and shower her face with sticky white goo.

"Eew!" Taylor exclaimed as she sat back and tried to wipe the cum from her fur and hair.

Tyler had woken up during the orgasm now looked around confused, then as he realized that his sister was glaring up at him from between his legs and he was naked from the waist down, made a slight choking sound and tried to cover his softening cock with his hand. "What the hell is going on?" He snapped staring at his sister with wide eyes.

"I was just trying to see how long you were and you came all over me." She snapped back and continued to glare at him.

You... What... Why..." Tyler managed as his still fuzzy head tried to grasp what his crazy sister had done to him this time. "Wait so you molested me in my sleep and it's my fault?"

"Well the cumming part is." Taylor stated as she got to her feet and wandered in the direction of the bathroom to wash her face. "The molesting was all me." She said with too much cheer for Tyler's comfort.

He watched her go, still trying to believe what she had done, then shook his head. "Remind me to lock my door when I go to bed from now on." He said as he worked on fixing his clothing without actually going through the effort of standing.

"Nope." Taylor said brightly from the open bathroom door, causing her twin to roll his eyes and mutter 'bitch' under his breath.

When she came back and dropped down on her side of the couch Tyler assumed that even though the porn was still on she would keep her perverted hands to herself, since she usually limited herself to one stupid idea in a night. It took all of fifteen minutes for her to prove him wrong.

"Hey since I scratched your itch, shouldn't you scratch mine?" She turned to ask him seemingly out of nowhere.

"Uh, no." He said sounding annoyed that the thought had crossed her mind. "You're my sister, I'm not going to sleep with you."

"I didn't say anything about sleeping together." She pointed out. "I said scratch my itch, you know like shortie is doing to miss boobs there." She gestured to the TV where they guy was now eating out the raccoon.

"I said no, I'm not going to 'scratch my sisters itch.'" He said sounding even more annoyed "I'm going to bed." He stated as he stood.

Taylor eyed her brother's back for a moment then with a battle cry stolen from one of her favorite video games she tackled him to the floor then pinned his wrists behind his back.

"Hey what the hell?" Tyler snapped as he craned his neck, trying to look at her.

"I want some fun, you aren't going to bed until I get it." She stated firmly.

"So now you're gonna rape me?" He asked annoyed, figuring that would be enough to scare the stupid right out of her.

She pondered his words for a moment then nodded "Yup , that's it exactly." She said happily as she started to grind her crotch against the base of his tail.

"How drunk are you?" He struggled to get free, but much to his humiliation his sister seemed to be stronger than he was and wasn't having any trouble keeping him down.

"Enough to want to have a good time." She stated then as she realized that the grinding wasn't getting her anywhere, she added, "If I let you go do you promise not to take off on me?" She asked already sure she knew the answer, but figuring she'd at least give him a chance anyway.

"Hell no. As soon as you let me up I'm going to bed and locking your crazy ass out." He told her.

"If you do that I'll..." She thought quickly, "I'll tell mom and dad you stole the booze."

"But you did that." He exclaimed indignantly "I had nothing to do with that."

"Yeah but who will they believe when their sweet little girl tells them what their trouble making son did." She said with sickeningly false sweetness.

"There's only one troublemaker in the room and it sure as hell isn't me." He muttered irritably, though he knew she was right, his parents were weird like that. "Fine, but just something quick then I'm going to bed... alone." He added before she got any more stupid ideas.

"Sounds good to me." She said happily, her attitude causing her brother to groan and bang his forehead off the floor.

Taylor crawled off Tyler and after she had stood up offered him a hand. He glared at her briefly, still annoyed that she was blackmailing him into this. Finally he took her offered hand and she pulled him to his feet. She then wandered casually to the couch again, shedding her pants and panties as she went.

Tyler admired her bare ass for a moment before he caught himself staring and quickly looked away, embarrassed that he had been thinking sexual things about his sister for a second.

Once Taylor was settled comfortably on the couch she looked to where her brother still stood blushing. "Well?" She prompted "Your aren't gonna get very far standing over there."

"Uh no, I guess not." Tyler muttered awkwardly though he stood there for another minute before making his way over to where she sat and crouched hesitantly between her legs. "So umm... are you ready?" He asked looking up at her face and pointedly not at the parts of her that was at his eye level.

Taylor rolled her eyes. "More ready than you are, stop stalling."

Tyler let out a frustrated sigh and dropped his eyes to his sister's pussy, seeing it for the first time.

The pink lips shone wetly and though he would never admit it to her he felt his cock start to harden from the sight. Swallowing hard, he licked his lips nervously then finally leaned forward and took his first taste of his sister.

Taylor moaned and grabbed his head pushing it farther into her crotch.

Tyler jerked away and glared at her. "If you're making me do this we're at least gonna do it my way, got it."

"Your way is too slow." She complained but put both her hands behind her back before he called her bluff and went to bed, leaving her sitting there horny and annoyed.

He said nothing to her complaints, but when he was sure she wouldn't try that again he leaned towards her and started to lick.

She moaned again and started saying things like "That's right you're my bitch now," and "Come on slut, lick your sister." He rolled his eyes, she sounded like an idiot, trying way too hard to be like one of the dominant girls in a porn. He briefly considered stopping long enough to tell her so, but then he would have had to listen to her complain and make excuses which would just drag this whole mess out even longer. He wanted to get it over with as quickly as he could.

He wasn't really sure of what he was doing or if he was even doing it right, but he supposed he must have at least been passable since not too long after, her words trailed off and it seemed all she could do was moan.

With her nonsense finally silenced he began to pay attention to other things like the slightly bitter taste of her juices as she slowly soaked the couch under herself, or just how good she seemed to smell right now. That was an odd thought for him as he'd never noticed her scent before, except of course when she'd come in from playing sports or something and stank like a locker room. This wasn't like that though. This smelled good... almost sexual. He rolled his eyes at the stupidity of that thought. Of course it smelled sexual, he did have his face in her vagina after all.

As he shifted he realized that his pants were starting to get uncomfortably tight and the panicked thought that he was getting turned on by his sister went through his head. He needed to get this done quickly.

After scrambling for an idea, any idea to hurry this whole thing up he started to carefully work two of his fingers into her tight pussy. Taylor seemed to love this as her moans grew louder and more needy.

He did his best to ignore the sounds and the way they made his cock try to twitch in the tight confines of his jeans, trying instead to concentrate on what his fingers were doing inside her. This it turned out was an even worse mistake as now all he could think about was how hot and tight she was around his fingers. About the same time he caught himself wondering what she would feel like on his cock, she spoke up again. "Oh god, more Ty, please more..."

At that point whatever resolve Tyler had, pretty much shattered and Taylor became not so much his sister as a willing female that he wanted his cock inside of ten minutes ago.

He got to his knees and managed to get her to lay along the length of the couch without removing the hand that was teasing her, but that was as far as he could go as he could not get his pants button undone with just one hand. He leaned towards her "Don't move." He ordered softly, nuzzled her cheek then removed his hand causing her to whimper at the loss of sensation.

He worked quickly and before she had become too impatient, had removed his pants and underwear then crawled onto the couch over her.

It took him a moment to find her opening again and he lined his now rock hard cock up. As Taylor felt the tip press against her, her eyes shot open in surprise. He met Taylor's eyes and she could see the guilt forming in them. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could utter even a single word she grabbed him by the front of the shirt and pulled him close. "Fuck me!" She ordered her brother then locked him in a heated kiss.

That was enough for Tyler and with one fast thrust he buried himself in his sister, taking both their virginities at once and causing them to moan in unison.

Though it was torture he kept still worried that he had hurt his twin when he'd torn through the resistance, but sooner then he would have expected she broke the kiss. "Move." She moaned and squirmed under him.

With that he began to thrust, or attempt to anyway. As he pulled back for the first time he went too far and slipped out. He swore softly and fumbled a little until his cock was back inside her. His troubles weren't over yet though, as he struggled with where his hands were supposed to go. "The porn makes this look so easy." He muttered finally finding a place that sort of worked above her shoulders so he was able to set a comfortable pace that soon had them both moaning incoherently. It wasn't long after that when he filled Taylor full of his cum.

He held himself above her on shaky arms for a few moments then eased himself down, rolled them both to the side and pulled Taylor close. "Night." He muttered sleepily and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

There was a moment of silence then, "That's it?"

"Huh?" Tyler's eyes jerked open again. "What do you mean?"

"I mean I didn't cum yet you ass." She complained punching him hard in the shoulder.

"You didn't?" He asked, his fuzzy brain trying to process what she was telling him. "Why not?"

"Because you suck at sex, that's why. I would have been better doing it myself." She said accentuating what she was saying by poking him in the same spot she'd just punched him.

As much as Taylor's words were a blow to his ego, they gave him an idea on how to shut her up.

So quickly that she let out a little cry of surprise, he rolled both of them over again, though this time she was on top. "Well then have a ball." He said putting his arms behind his head lazily.

Taylor took a moment to take in the new position then pushed herself up so she was straddling him. "I will." She said smugly, "And I'll show you how it's done too."

Despite her big claims Taylor had just as much trouble trying to situate herself as he had. Her hands found their way from his shoulders, to his stomach, to his legs behind her, until she finally settled with one on the back of the couch and the other between her legs fingering herself.

Tyler laid back grinning as he watched her, though she paid no attention seeming to have forgotten he was anything other than a cock for her to ride. While the sight was great and what she was doing to his cock felt good, or at least it did once she had figured out what she was doing anyway, he doubted it would actually be enough to get him off again, proving she was no better at sex then he was right now.

After spending several minutes watching her breasts try to bounce in the sports bra, tank top combo that she wore he decided he wanted to see what was under there and reached up freeing them from their cloth confines.

She was so caught up in what she was doing that she didn't even seem to notice what he had done. He watched them quite happily for a few minutes, they weren't huge but they were nicely rounded and did jiggle some with each movement. Eventually just watching lost its appeal and his hands started to wander over her decently toned body, across her hips, up her abs, and to her breasts again. He fondled them lightly for a moment then feeling slightly evil gave her nipples a hard week as payback for punching him earlier.

That had the unexpected effect of finally sending her into an orgasm. The sudden vice like grip of her already tight walls squeezing down on him startled Tyler and with a low moan he joined his sister in cumming, filling her even more.

After a few minutes Taylor collapsed onto his chest. There were several more minutes where the only sound was the two of them panting. "Told you I was better." Taylor mumbled happily.

"Shut up and go to sleep." He told her as he pulled the throw off the back of the couch and over them.

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The sound of their parents moving around upstairs, cleaning up after the party eventually woke Tyler. He lay there wondering why it was so warm, and why it felt like there was a rock on his chest, then he opened his eyes to find his sister staring at him and it all came back.

"Did we...?" He asked staring at her for a moment, "Oh hell we did, we had sex." He groaned and closed his eyes again as if that would make it all go away.

Taylor laughed at him. "Don't sound so upset, it was your idea after all."

"Not helping." He muttered irritably.

She laughed again, then was quiet for a few minutes."You know some of the girls were saying the other day that the best time to get your cherry popped is when you are in heat. I guess it was really good timing that I started a couple of days ago, seeing as how you randomly jumped me." She commented thoughtfully.

"Yeah, good for you." He muttered then clued into what she'd actually said. "Wait you're in heat?" He asked, eyes jerking open to stare at her, horrified as thoughts of telling their parents and three tailed, two headed, inbred children went through his head.

Taylor grinned at the look on her brother's face ."Yeah, but don't have a heart attack. Mom made me go on the pill in case I did something stupid, so you're safe."

Tyler let out a sigh of relief. "I think I hate you right now." He complained.

"Love you too, bro." She said with a laugh as she started to get up. "Last night felt pretty great, I can't wait until next time."

"There won't be a next time." Tyler said sourly.

Taylor leaned down, looked him in the eyes with a smug grin. "Yes there will." She stated, planted a kiss on his nose and then all Tyler could do was watch her walk away a little of his cum still dripping down her leg.