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"So, how did your first climax feel?" he asked happily once he placed his head just in front of his daughter. "I thought I was going to faint," Kira said softly. "It felt so intense, so consuming. I lost control of everything, daddy. I couldn't even breathe!" The male found that particularly amusing, much to her distaste. She tried avoiding his pesky tongue by sheltering under her wing, but father found her even there, and reminded her of her memorable climax with a fond lick over her damp slit. "The first time is always strange. I felt like you did when I first released my seed. Weak, powerless, unable to-" "How did you do it?" Kira interrupted. "I started licking myself." "Just that? I licked myself a lot of times, and it just tickled," Kira said. "That's because you didn't know where to lick!" Father poked his tongue through her walls and wriggled it to prove his point. Kira's breath hitched for a moment, and her father rumbled with delight. "See? You never reached deep enough. A female's entrance is like my own slit, more resilient and less sensitive to protect what's inside. A dragon who cannot mate does have a very lonely path ahead of him." "Your first. Tell me more about your first time!" Father dropped his head under her hind leg, keeping her slit exposed to flick his tongue over it once in a while. "It happened when I was about your age. Males do not get wet like females do. We simply grow. I'm scaly so my member is better protected than your brother's, but his sheath is a bit more obvious to distinguish." "Sheath?" Kira asked. "That little furred shelter you saw between his legs." "Oh, the sack. I've poked it a few times!" Father hissed softly. "That might've been unpleasant to your brother." "Why?" Kira cocked her head. "Did I hurt him, daddy?" "No, no. He's resilient, like me. We males are a tough breed. But anyway, we grow when we are aroused, or excited." "Like Lashan when I lick his paws!" Kira said eagerly. "Yes, like him. When that happens, our members become very sensitive. You noticed that when I pushed you away." "There was so much sticky flowing out...so much..." the little female licked along her father's cheek while he cleaned the slime from her still oozing slit. "You brought me very close to the edge, Kira. A few more licks and I would have covered you with my essence..." She licked her snout, most eager to taste his seed. It undoubtedly tasted even more delicious than his sweet sticky. "The first time, daddy. Tell me!" "I will, once you stop asking so many questions!" Kira placed her chin on a paw and stared at him. "Good. I can talk freely without your pestering tongue distracting me. As I was saying, I was young and eager to explore myself. I licked my member many times, and I noticed how good it feels when I do it constantly. I was afraid of continuing it because the pleasure I felt was too strange, too scary. But one day, when my mother returned from a hunt, she found me hard and eager. She trapped me in my own nest and got me onto my back, like I got you." "What happened then?" Kira asked, unable to contain her excitement. "She took me, in her own maw. I was very ashamed at first, and a bit disgusted, but her tongue wrapped around me so quickly I couldn't do anything. And it felt so good," Father poked his tongue through her walls, making his little daughter wince with delight. "I never enjoyed heat and saliva as much as I did until then, when she took my whole member inside her mouth. I fought off the pleasure as hard as I could, but her tongue kept pulling me in, and her saliva washed over me like a heated tide of pure pleasure..." The male growled softly, flapping his wings a few times. "I had no chance to fight back. My seed broke loose so quick and so hard that I almost choked my own mother. She drank it all, of course. Her big maw was no match for a little, overly aroused hatchling. And I looked while she did it, part ashamed, part scared, and completely satisfied by the thrill of spending myself." "Mother drank brother's seed too. I think she liked it. She cleaned his member, his fur, even the ground." "I can't blame her, or any other mother or father for that. We all love our hatchlings dearly. Tasting your first climax is as important as teaching you how to hunt or fly." "Why?" "Because it's a sign our offspring are maturing into worthy dragons we can be proud of. A healthy hatchling is the best gift any dragon can ask for, and like I've said, you too will be proud of your own little ones when the time comes." Again that talk of hatchlings. He was rather insistent. Or maybe he just wanted to mate very much. Father remained hard for so long. Kira nuzzled her parent, lulling him into a false sense of comfort. She disliked playing her tricks on him, but he needed help. Between her licks and the copious amounts of fluid he consumed from her climax, Father must have been desperate to spill his seed. And Kira wanted to help him. He gave her pleasure, so it was only fair she aided him in return. She waited until he became properly distracted with his grooming, then sprang towards his member. Unlike the last time, she was quick enough to reach it. Too bad his tail stood at ready. Kira found herself shoved back by the blunt part of the tip, rolling along the ground until she fell back into her father's embrace. "You are a naughty hatchling." "I'm not naughty. I'm good! I care about you, daddy!" Kira licked each of his fingers sweetly. The big male wasn't bought that easily. His grip tightened, holding her firmly in place while his tongue tidied her wing feathers. "I care about you too. Look how disheveled your wings look. If you stay put, I'll sort them out for you." "I don't want that," Kira hissed stubbornly. Her daddy had a need too. How could he control himself so well? Kira felt worse with each passing moment, for his pungent scent entered her nostrils, and the splashing squirts coming from his member reminded her of how hard he was. "What do you want then?" he asked. "I offered you pleasure, we talked more than we did in days, and your belly is quite full." "I want to taste your seed," Kira said. "Not a chance," the male growled. "Why not? You tasted mine. It's unfair to be so selfish to me after I allowed you to eat my...my whatever that was." He brought his head around to look her in the eyes. Kira couldn't bring to hate him. She slowly stretched her neck towards him, nuzzling his cheek with purring affection. "Why not, daddy? You want to mate mother, don't you? You're saving your seed for her." "You're too smart for your own good, my sweet, innocent daughter," his fingers relaxed, allowing Kira to roam free. "Go to her if you want. I won't keep you here for long." She was tempted to do so. Lashan and mother were still curled in the far corner, probably having a talk of their own. Kira walked towards them. It only took her five steps to turn around and see what she left behind. Her father, her caring, beautiful father remained right there, adding his lust to the ever-growing pool stretching below his belly. "Why don't you come with me, daddy?" The answer was rather obvious, but she wanted to hear him say it. "I can't. Not like this," the male bowed his head into the ground. "I don't want your brother to see me as one of those desperate males who can't even control their basic urges." "But you can, daddy. You're strong! You can control this sickness!" "Wrong on both accounts, dearest daughter. I can control your mother's heat like I can control the storms of the high skies. It's erratic, sudden, and wild. If I go anywhere near her, mating will be the only thing that remains in my mind." "Then mate her. We won't mind." He shook his head. "Not like that. Not in front of you." "Why?" Kira asked. "Why are you so reluctant to do the things you taught me about?" "It's hard, Kira. You're both so young, so...unprepared to witness something so raw. Mating isn't like the pleasure I offered you. It's...it's wild." She slowly approached. "What do you mean, daddy?" "We fight, Kira, and sometimes hurt each other. The blood you noticed on your mother's side last week wasn't from a wolf's teeth. I did it. I caused that when I lost control and grabbed her with my claws." Kira's throat felt heavy. Daddy hurt her mommy? No. There was no way. No way he would do it willingly. "But...you didn't...didn't mean to do it. I know you. You're kind, and good, and-" "Different," the male ran his claws over his scaled chest. "I've been blessed to wear the armor of the StormFang dragons, but you, and mother, and Lashan...you're not like me, Kira. Your fur takes only a prod to get through, your wings are soft and frail, and even a nudge can unbalance your paws. I'm a lot more resilient than that. I try to adapt, but sometimes my instincts surpass my own rational thinking." Kira couldn't hear any more of his words. She launched herself at him, leaping on his neck and holding herself there with all her might. She only lasted for a few seconds, but Father's warm growl was the best reward she could ask for. He pushed his snout into her belly, allowing himself to lick and be licked in return. "I love you, daddy. You're part of us. No matter how different you are, we'll always love you." Kira got a long, wet lick along her head. "I love you too, my sweetest Kira. I love you all more than you can ever imagine." She basked in his sweet love for so long, she almost forgot about his male problem. Tiredness tugged at her eyelids. The same tiredness that brought the mighty dragon on his belly. Kira wasn't ready to sleep just yet. She slowly crawled away from under her father's neck, passing under his wing, slinking close along his side... Until his growl froze her in her tracks. "I know where you're going." Kira turned around with a snarl plastered all over her face. "Then you know why I want to do it. We had a deal!" "On my seed? I don't remember promising anything of that sort." "It's...it's an unspoken deal," Kira pawed at his snout, then evaded his sneaking tongue by leaping to the side. "You tasted me, daddy. I have the right to taste you in return." "Really? Says who?" "Your daughter!" Kira bared her fangs. "My loving daughter!" he rumbled with amusement. "Yes, forgot that little part, but you also forgot you're the little one here, so unless you plan to somehow subdue me, your deal is water trapped in stone." "Grarrrh! Annoying," Kira grumbled as she paced around. "I can't taste you, I can't touch you, I can't even see it now when it's trapped under your belly. What can I do?" "Sleep, right here under my wing." Kira purposely moved away from his invitation. "I want to see what mating feels like." "Really now? Your first climax must have been more impressive than I realized." "It's not that," Kira said. "It felt good. You were good, with your tongue, but this is about..." "Yes, my shining light?" the male flashed his pristine fangs at her. "What's it about? Enlighten your father with your exquisite knowledge." "I want to see how a male feels inside, daddy," Kira ran to him to lick around his nose. "I can't ask Lashan. He'll think I'm weird. Can you do it? Please?" "I...it's..." "Please, daddy, please!" she started jumping on and all around his head. She knew Father's weaknesses better than her own. Her playfulness soon melted his icy heart, and Kira snuggled under his neck when he gave a long, drawn out sigh. "I suppose that's fair. We did have a lengthy talk about mating, and I know your curiosity will outlast the SkyFather himself." "So you'll put it inside me?" Kira's eyes widened with innocent glee. "Yes," he growled at her when she became too loud. "But only for a moment, and only the tip. It would be very strange for the both of us if pleasure gets the best of you." "I'll be strong for you, daddy," Kira teased him by lifting her tail right in front of his nose. He sniffed her more carefully than she expected, making her little heart race with eagerness. Father was many things, but he was still a male at heart. If the scent of a female was as difficult to resist as he described, he undoubtedly would lick her again. Kira was proven right when his warm tongue washed over her slit. She remained as still as she could be, allowing him to take whatever he wanted. She was slightly displeased when cleaning her was everything he sought. His tongue felt so good last time, but Kira reigned in her patience, for he knew she was going to get something even better. "Roll on your back," Father said from behind. "Can't you do it like this?" Kira swung her tail from side to side, enticing him to penetrate her from behind. "It's easier if our bellies meet. I can also pull out quick enough to avoid an unpleasant accident." Kira rolled on her back, as suggested, flapping her wings a few times to find a proper position for her joints. "What makes it unpleasant?" He started licking her all over again as his paws carried him closer. "Well, to start with, your size is quite a bit smaller than mine. I'm not even sure if my member will fit inside, and in that case your curiosity will be short-lived." "And if it does?" Kira taunted. "I will slip inside and remain there for a couple of heartbeats, just enough for you to see how it feels. Then, I'll pull out." "Why, daddy?" Kira tried to lick at his leg as it passed by her shoulder. "Why can't we mate?" "You know why," he said promptly. She really didn't, but such topic wasn't worth pursuing when his red monster hung just above her slit. Only now Kira realized how big it really was. She held a front paw up, noticing Father was almost as thick as her leg and almost twice longer. Hot drops of fluid fell upon her fur every time he throbbed, marking her with his pungent, delightful musk. "What now?" Kira said, mesmerized by her father's gender. It stared back at her with that one dark eye she loved to lick. "Relax, keep your paws down, and try not to kick anywhere near my member or my slit. Although my scales can withstand claws and fangs, those particular areas are extremely sensitive." "I'll stay put," Kira crossed all of her limbs, making sure to keep all her claws protracted. She watched with a mixture of eagerness and apprehension how his belly slowly descended upon her. Kira's breath hitched when his member touched her own belly. It was warm, and very moist, creating a damp patch around it almost immediately. Father started poking for her entrance, sliding over her lips, then around them, and even poking one of her paws. "Closer south. Feel along the mess you made on my fur." "I mated your mother. Believe me, I can find it with my eyes closed." Kira was a bit skeptic. After all, he had a rather bad aim. She was about to lend a paw and guide him towards her slit when his head suddenly pressed between her walls. Kira gasped in delight when that hot, hardened mass of flesh spread her apart. He slid inside her like water, brushing along her walls without any effort. And her slit was all too eager to embrace his girth The little female crossed her legs even further and gritted her teeth as her Father slid further inside her. He felt so big. So big, and so hard unlike the tongue that previously pierced her folds. She had no control over it. No control apart from the shudders that raced along her flesh when his barbed ridge sunk past her entrance. A spurt of heat dashed inside her tunnel, making the little female squirm on the ground. "So hot...It's...daddy, you're...so big..." "Grrraaarrrr..." his drawn out growl answered her in return. Kira was slightly concerned about that. She could see his curved claws rake along the stone, his mighty legs shivering with subtle waves of rushing weakness. "Daddy?" "I'm...storms, this feels so good." Kira was surprised when his snout poked the top of her head. He licked her so quickly, so passionately that Kira couldn't help but return the affection. "Daddy, you're shivering," she said after the male paused to hiss, his fangs bared with effort. "It's...nothing too bad. I can- yes I can stay inside a bit longer." "Stay," Kira nuzzled him fiercely. "Don't pull out. Please mate me. I want to feel your seed burst inside me." "You're so sweet, Kira. So sweet..." he said, then erupted with another abrupt hiss. "And too hot...I'll have to pull out. I can't-can't last for as much as I...groooowrrrrr." Kira bit around his jaw, sending him into another growling frenzy. More than anything she wanted to feel his hot essence flowing through her. But daddy wanted to pull out. He wanted to fill his mate -Kira's mother- with all his love and essence. Kira was sorely tempted to just shove herself backwards and help her beloved father, but her slit craved for his member. He fit so well inside her. The ridges behind his head scratched her with perfect jolts of seething delight, and his numerous spurts lubricated her so much she gushed out a constant stream of heated slime. No. Kira wasn't ready to part with him just yet. Instead of pushing herself out, she jerked up, causing his member to slide just a bit deeper inside. Father's growl acquired the nuances of savageness, loud and terrifyingly strong. Kira too roared out her bliss. He was almost there. So close to her special place. A heated spurt of fluid hit her right in her weak spot. Kira snarled with desperation. Her instincts wrestled the control of her slit right from her grasp, causing her tunnel to shudder and quake. "Kira..." "D-daaaaaddyyyy!" Kira whined as the heat coalesced within the bottom of her slit. "I'm...I'm..." "What? Tell me!" he snarled so fiercely that drops of saliva latched onto her face. Kira didn't mind that. Her verdant eyes glimmered with lust as she stared into her father's caring eyes. "I'm coming..." she said, then turned her head towards the golden scales above and roared out her untamed bliss. She heard her father growl and claw away at the stone while the climactic tremors raced along her slit with heated finality. Kira gushed her pleasure out in waves, each ramming long and hard along Father's member. With no proper way out, the heated fluid traveled along the narrow crevices formed by her trembling slit, further stimulating the sensitive ridges that spread it apart. Father could barely hold himself together from that dose of intense stimulation that coated his entire cock into a film of hot, sticky essence. He wobbled on his feet, flapping his broad wings to maintain balance. That made his member rock inside Kira. He hit her walls, stretched and caressed her, prolonging her climax even more. The little hatchling panted, her tongue dry, her throat stinging from the many arid daggers that lodged themselves in the sensitive flesh. That felt bad. But the intense relief that washed over her after her climax ended felt so fulfilling. Kira's muscles slowly relaxed from their reckless spasms, returning to their gentle throbs. She expected Father to calm himself after her sudden spasms. But he was still growling, still scratching at the stone, still avoiding her eyes. "Pull out..." Kira whimpered. "It feels so good, daddy, but...I don't want to make you upset." "No, no. It's too late for that," the male buried his head onto her side and let loose a heavy sigh. "I'm too close. Your climax...it took away my....it took away...grrrrrhhh." "What, daddy? What did it steal?" He snorted once before he found the strength to face her. "I'll have to come inside you. No other way around that." "Inside?" Kira's heart stuck in her chest. "Your seed...it's going to...inside me?" Father's jaws trembled when he tried to speak. Kira nuzzled him. Licked him. Loved him. But no amount of affection was going to stop his imminent release. She was slowly pushed aside so he could snap and grab at the air with his impressive fangs. "Daddy..." "It's coming. Grraaah...so hot. Almost forgot...how good it feels....mrrrhhh." "Daddy, please tell me. Tell me what's going to happen." "I'll come inside you, Kira," he dashed his dry tongue along her neck before snapping again at an invisible enemy. "Can't pull out now. I'm too-too big...going to...hurt you...if I...raaaahhh!" "You're not. Pull away, please. I don't want your seed if you don't want to give it to me!" "Your mother...no, not you, Kira. Not going to hurt you too," he said stubbornly. Kira waited breathlessly as his growls picked up in the same manner as his spurts. He was squirting very fast now, filling her to the brim with his heated essence. Cloudy sticky overflowed from her slit, dribbling onto her restless tail. "Listen, Kira...it's going to feel intense...more powerful than your first climax ever did. I...grrr, close. Too close!" "Speak, daddy. Speak. Focus!" He blinked hard, focusing his clear eyes on her. "I'll give eight, probably ten spurts, and you'll give around three." "Three what?" she licked his trembling lips. "Please talk, daddy. Tell me. Don't leave me alone!' "Three releases!" he hissed like a savage animal. "Three times. You're going to come...at least three times." Three? In one go? Her heart thundered even faster in her chest. She felt so hot and weak, and he hasn't even started to spurt his seed yet. Faced with this unyielding truth, Kira was suddenly afraid of fulfilling her dream. Father was already so big. How much seed could he store inside her if he was already gushing out stream after stream of pelting essence? "Graaaarrrr!" he roared out to the ceiling above before he smacked one strong paw into the ground. "Coming. So close now. So warm. So tight..." "I'm ready," Kira said stubbornly. "I'll take it, daddy. I can do it, because I love you. Love you so much!" "Love..." Father said, bumping his big snout against her smaller one before his eyelids fell over his eyes. His lips pulled up to lay his fangs bare. Shudders claimed his body, more intense than any Kira ever felt. She too closed her eyes, blocking out father's obliterating roar to focus on his bulging member. His flesh became stone inside her, bloating with a load reserved only for her. Kira took a deep breath... ...and roared out her own climactic cry as a big, sticky, rolling amount of seed exploded within her belly. Her walls stretched more than they ever did before, filled to the brim by the rich seed unloaded inside her tunnel. Drops of sticky fluid sprayed out of Kira's slit, pelting the male's scaled belly and dribbling onto the ground while his member pumped more and more essence inside. Kira reached her first peak as soon as her father broke loose. She never expected his seed to hit her so hard. It rammed inside her with the force of a hurricane, battering her overly sensitive spot with repeated waves of heated delight. She could hardly handle such raw stimulation. Her stuffed tunnel did the best it could to evacuate the copious amount of male essence, yet the seed was too thick, and her own fluids too weak to completely push it out. Father enjoyed her contractions though. Every time she embraced his member, his growl alternated pitches. The pleasure was too intense for his throat too handle. It was too much for any of his limbs to bear. His trembling wings drooped low to the ground, trying to support the dragon's faltering weight. Kira wanted to do something to support him, but her own paws were firmly locked within another. She had as little control over her body as she had over daddy's seed. It washed inside in thick, relentless waves, with no regards of how weak she truly felt and how stuffed her slit found itself. Kira was about to roll into her third release when her father stumbled on his legs. His cock slid deeper through her cavernous depths, filling her with more meat and seed than she thought possible. Kira yowled out her unrelenting bliss when she felt that bulged head stretching her so good. The ridges no longer held her walls apart. They caressed her sensitive muscles, keeping her in a constant state of heightened arousal. A continuous stream of female ejaculate washed along Father's cock, meeting with his seed and forming the hottest concoction Kria ever took inside her. It felt like fire to her flesh, blazing so hot inside her that every other of her senses felt redundant.

Kira lost count of how many spurts rushed inside her. She just felt so filled and confused. With so much seed leaking inside her belly, she was no longer aware of anything but how hard that fluid pressed upon her secret chamber. A huge change happened when Father fell on his side. His member twisted inside Kira, sending her into her fourth climactic ascent. By that time, she felt too worn out to feel or release anything. Her slit was completely exhausted, her sweet sticky reserves exhausted. Only father's seed remained inside, along with his warm, throbbing cock. "Kira...?" "Tired. So tired..." Kira moaned. "My belly feels heavy and weird..." "It will feel better in a moment. It's going to feel weird, but-" "Do it, daddy." He shoved himself out far quicker than Kira thought possible. As soon as his member left her walls, a tide of cum overflowed from her passage. Kira's throat erupted with a long, drawn out sigh. Releasing all that trapped seed almost felt like another climax. She waited until her shuddering flesh emptied itself of her father's essence, then slowly turned around. A veritable puddle of white, pearlescent fluid spread before her. It was the first time she saw and smelled seed, and even in her tired state Kira was eager to taste her beloved father's essence. She crawled towards the bounty produced by his member until her paws squelched through the slime and her chest dribbled with it. Then, after she took a long whiff from that thick, fertile essence, Kira dropped her snout into it. It was sticky, as expected, and somewhat warm, but not as sweet as she believed it to be. It had a rather bitter taste, almost like meat mixed with stale water and old cave smells. Kira lazily lapped it up. She still liked it, odd as it was, only because her father made it. Though it was infuriatingly sticky. It clung onto her teeth like a very stubborn sort of slime, and she had to lick herself clean many times before she managed to cut through the many bridges formed by this odd fluid. "Your seed tastes so weird, daddy," Kira said as she continued to consume the rich fluid. "But I like it. It's good!' "I never said it's better than meat," his tongue poked for her slit. "Come back now. Let me clean you up." "I'll clean you first!" Kira crawled towards his retreating cock. Father growled in protest once she put her tongue to work. He even managed to find her own slit, though he had serious troubles fitting inside from that angle. Kira just liked having his member all for herself. She dashed her tongue along the proud head, cleaned his ridge, and slowly advanced towards his slit. He was so hot there, and so sticky. She licked his glistening sheen clean, finding the taste pleasantly sweet to her tongue. Father warned he was sensitive here, and he was right. Kira felt his heated blood surging through the fleshy walls. He was so hot inside his slit, and so intimate. She stuck her snout inside, savoring all that heat and slickness upon her face. It looked so much like her own slit, and felt just like it. "Are you done?" "Almost," Kira licked his member until it retreated inside its home, safely tucked between two scaly walls. "Now I'm done. You?" "Don't ask." Kira squeaked with delight. She leaped away from him, splashing face first into the puddle of seed. She wanted to lead her father through a funny chase, but his nimble tail got the best of her. Kira couldn't see it properly, too focused on lapping the sticky male essence into her maw. A messy paw scooped her to Father's seed coated belly. Kira hissed at him. She got a tongue slap on her nose for misbehaving. "This isn't a game, Kira. I don't want my hatchlings planted in my own daughter's belly." "What?" she clamped her jaws in utter shock. "You may not be fertile yet, but I can't take that chance. Let me clean you." Kira promptly presented her messy slit to his nose. Father stuck her tongue deep, lapping away all traces of his essence. As he slid in and out of her, Kira started liking the thought of bearing her father's offspring. She loved him so much...probably more than Mother and even Lashan. "Do you need to push that deep, daddy? I'm still a bit sore after you came." He wriggled inside, making sure no viable traces of his material hid inside before he pulled out. "It's necessary, Kira." "Not if I want to carry your hatchlings." It was his turn to be surprised. She took advantage of that to snuggle under his wing. She felt so comfortable at his belly now that his member was out of the way. "I love you, daddy. Your hatchlings are going to be as great as you!" "Don't speak folly. My sweet daughter deserves her own mate." "No, I want you!" she pawed at his snout when he came around to lick her. "You. You. Only you! You're the best daddy in the world!" "Maybe I am, sweet little Kira, but you have a mother and a brother to love as well. What would they say if they heard you now?" "Nothing. I love you, and only you," Kira hugged his snout to try and keep his maw shut. "You love them too. Deep in your heart, you know that." Of course she did. She just wanted her amazing father to get all the praise. After their little debate, Kira allowed him to fully clean her. The two retreated a bit farther from the mess to sleep on clean ground. There, with dusty stone under her clean belly and her protective father at her side, Kira could afford to think a bit about her brother. He was a male too, after all. One she loved dearly. She also loved the games they played, his sensitive paws, and to some degree, his member. Kira always found it fun to tease and make fun of him whenever he grew big. Yet now, armed with the proper knowledge, she couldn't help but wonder how Lashan would feel inside her. Would he be warm, like father? Would he fill her so good and give her three climaxes in a row? Kira couldn't help but feel warm at that strange and intimate thought. She loved her brother so much, after all, that taking that leap forth didn't seem so weird. She had no restrictions about where his tongue licked or where his paws touched her. Why should there be any for his member? Or his hot, slithering seed for that matter? Kira closed her eyes, tingling with desire. She was going to mate her brother. What remained to be figured was how and when that was going to happen. END COMMENTSAnd this is how the story ends for now. Kira's first time came as unexpected, but it was pleasurable nonetheless. Did you like it? Please let me know in the comments below! You know what else makes this kitty extremely happy? The increasingly bigger crowd of people who are Supporting me on Patreon. 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