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Chapter 9

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The Grand Union of Kriss

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"Oh, You guys are so wonderfully playful and loving. I have never been with a group of folks so dedicated to celebrating life. It was like after the plane crash, did Greg tell you about that?" she asked looking around. Seeing the others shrugging, she continued.

"It was a couple of years ago, Greg and I were working in the Peace Corps flying into a remote village to help set up a new well. Something went wrong with the plane and we crashed. I was so scared I almost sprayed, I thought we were gonna die. The pilot was amazing! He brought it down as safely as he could. When we hit the trees it ripped the wings off, but no one on board was seriously hurt and we all managed to walk away. A couple of the passengers were doctors." Kriss explained.

"Yeah they were the ones I mentioned from the 'Doctors without Borders' program. There were a few cuts and bruises; the pilot broke his tail," Greg said with a grin.

"Yeah, it was actually kinda funny the way they had to hold him down to splint it. He was acting like such a baby!" Kriss chuckled at the memory. "Anyway we salvaged almost everything from the wreckage and set up base camp. They got the radio working and got a rescue chopper to pick us up in the morning. But we were all so happy to be alive. I was looking at the world with a whole new light, and that night...oh my gawd." the Skunkette grinned evilly.

"You and me both, Sis. I was really really glad you took the counselors advice and got those rods before we left on assignment because I'm sure after that night with the intensity of that frenzy you were probably ovulating. If not, hard as I pounded you, it may have knocked a few loose. And gods knows I must have pumped a gallon of love sauce into you that night. But you were very smart. I'll admit I was almost hearing banjo music, but at the time I didn't give a dam, here was a hot willing wench to plow the poegees out of."

"And damn if you didn't do just that! You have any idea how damn hard it was not to scream my lungs out, cheering you on and let everyone in camp know I was fucking my brother?" Kriss grinned, rolling her eyes.

"At least it didn't get weird for us after." Greg said giving Kriss a loving smile cupping her breast playfully.

"We must have done it at least six times that night. I just could not get enough of you! It was like my body demanding more-more-more! And boy was I walking funny the next morning, but it was easy to say it was because of the crash." Kriss laughed, shaking her head.

"I am really glad everyone is here and if you guys are up for it, I'd like all of us to get in on the next round."

"So what do you have in mind, Kriss?" Manda grinned, fondling the skunk's other breast playfully.

"Well, I want Greg here to really give me a bareback plowing, and I have never felt safe enough with other people around to ask them to join in. And well you guys all seem to have a connection that makes me feel safe enough to ask." The Skunkette asked somewhat shyly, looking from face to face and seeing the acceptance she so desperately needed; everyone smiled and nodded.

"Thanks guys this really means the world to me. What I'd like is the mousies to play with and suck on my tits, as I finger them, and you, Manda...I want you to perch on my muzzle so I can return the favor licking your sweet bunny box while 'Dr. Love' here gives me the hot beef injection."

"You know I will never deny you anything Kriss, you got your rods replaced, right?" he asked already knowing the answer.

"Why no, I want you to fill my belly with adorable Skunk Kits and just throw away all the years of hard work I have gone through..." she said swatting his shoulder. "You sure you don't have _brain fry_with that double class load big bro? Seriously, right side first five years--left side, second five years, duh!" she says with an exaggerated sigh. "But thanks for asking anyway." she said sticking her tongue out at him. "...Brat."

Reaching out to him she gave him the most loving look "Now, come over here and fuck me so hard you scramble my eggs."

"As you wish, you Wanton wench, prepare to be impregnated." He chuckled standing at the foot of the bed his rampant shaft standing proudly, the head glistening with a dribble of pre all four gals gasped at the display.

"Oh me gawd, ya lucky lucky Shela, oyve never seen it from this angle, he's gonna do you up right, bettah hope them rods are workin, I know I was toyin with the oydea of him puttin a baby in me belly, but you are playing the game for real. You lucky lucky Shela." Manda said squatting over the Sexy Skunkette's head, grabbing hold of the headboard positioning her muff over the Skunkettes muzzle. As Sally and Anna snuggled up to Kriss's side fondling her breast as her hands found their juicy mouse holes her fingers starting to stroke their velvety lips. Both mice moaned in pleasure as they latched onto the rock hard pink nipples and started sucking.

Snaking her tongue out Kriss licked the glistening lips of the bunnies rabbit hole as her brother Greg parted her lips with his fingers admiring the glistening flower. Feeling the slickness of her sex his medically trained mind would say she was in heat. Smiling down at this gorgeous Skunkette, he pressed the head of his cock against the petals of her sex, coating her lips in his personal lubricant. Gliding the head up and down her slit before pushing himself into his younger sister. Not since the plain crash has he felt this much need radiating from her.

"Oh Fuck Yes!" Kriss moaned feeling her brothers penis sliding into her without the irritating condom barrier. This felt soo much better, her pheromone clouded brain told her... This was it, he was really going to give her what she has secretly dreamed of ever since the plain crash. Their love would be made manifest and at that moment she didn't care about consequences, she just reveled in the joy of finally breeding her brother as nature had intended.

Fucking his Sister without a condom pushed Greg's mind into a very primal place. Intellectually, he knew she was safe, but there was something about her actions that gave him pause... that momentary hesitation evaporated as he felt the caress of her inner walls enticing him deeper, the incredible heat of her vaginal vault spurring him to fill her with his potent seed. To give her the kits he knew she wanted and that they had talked about since their first tryst the night of the plane crash.

As Kriss licked her way into manda's tasty bunny box she simultaneously pumped her fingers into Anna and Sallys 'mouse holes' reveling in the feeling of their hot wetness as they squirmed under her ministrations. This was like a dream come true! Fully immersed in physical love and having the one skunk who means the most in the world to her, pumping his way to orgasm deep in her gut locker, filled Kriss Kincaid with a contentment she never dreamed possible.

The writhing furry bodies all moaning in pleasure set up a feedback loop focused on one goal; mutual release! Manda ground her hips riding Kriss' muzzle, Sally and Anna bucked as the Skunkette's fingers worked their magick as they sucked her turgid nipples like hungry kits.

The flood of female pheromones had Greg in a full blown mating frenzy and intended to impregnate every female in the room, starting with his sweet seductive sister, then sending that exotic Australian bunny home with her own bun in the oven. Finally giving those wonderful loving mice their very own legacy of this epic night of unconditional love.

Sam's walls clenched signaling she was teetering on the brink of a massive orgy induced Mega orgasm, Greg started to jackhammer into his forbidden lover.

"A thousand CC's of Skunk babies coming your way Kriss! Open the gates, here...I... Come!" Greg snarled and rammed himself home, slamming into her cervix like a battering Ram. Kriss screamed into The Bunnys pussy, the vibration setting her off bathing Kriss's face as her hands clenched mashing the straining G-spots sending the mice fountaining into their own release as the head of Greg's cock muscled through the narrow entry point and unloaded, erupting like Vesuvius, flooding his skunkettes womb with his energetic sperm seeking the golden prize.

=End Chapter 9=