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"Would you just hurry up, Luster?" A sudden shout burst out from the car while the young Luster stumbled down the stairs of his family house. He shucked his backpack up onto his shoulder as it slipped down in all the jostling before rounding the corner towards the front door and stepped out into the rising sunshine of a brisk, early morning. His entire family already sat in the car, waiting for him to join.

"We wanted to leave an hour ago, Luster. Come on!" His mother's voice urged him on, rushing him to toss his bag into the opened hatch where bags already squashed into each other, fully blocking any view out that back window before he joined his siblings in the back seat.

"Hey! Don't squish me!" His sister's wry voice whine out, the sarcastic complaint bringing a small grin to her bright, white furred snout. He just rolled his eyes at her, securing his buckle before fidgeting into place. At 15 years old, the anthropomorphic unicorn already boasted a rather muscular, bulging frame with the first growth spurt as he approached adulthood. When he sat up straight in the car, his horn poked at the foam of the ceiling.

"Ready for the beach house?" His father asked, glancing back over one shoulder as the car began to ease out onto the road.

"Two whole weeks on the beach?" His mother echoed, beaming from the passenger seat back at her three foals. Out the back window, the familiar face of their home began to get smaller and smaller in the backdrop of the road while the distant horizon began to brighten with the temptation of sunshine, golden sand, and glittering water. His mom, turning towards the front windshield and looking out towards their two weeks of possibility, gave an excited, longing sigh. "We're going to have so much fun!"

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Sniff.... Sniff... Sniff

Luster groaned, rolling over while his nose twitched into the air. For some reason, even after an exhausting first day at the beach of swimming and running and boating, he couldn't seem to fall asleep. Instead, something kept making him shift and sniff at the air. He didn't really know what he was breathing in, but the faint scent of something had him constantly looking up.

"Gah." He huffed, giving up and flicking on his bedside light and sitting up. Across the room, his brother gave a soft moan from his own bed, the sound of someone blissfully sleeping already. Luster shifted, flicking his ears around to pry for the sounds of the beach house.

Ooh. Ooh. Huh-ahh... His ears gave a sharp flicker at the strange combinations of sounds. Two, sharp gasps followed by a drawn out exhale. "What is that?" He thought to himself, feeling his nostrils flare again, but he still couldn't identify what it was.

Curious, the young equine swung his legs out of the bed to place both bare hooves down onto the carpet. Then, he plodded quietly out into the hallway, following his ears and nose towards the mysterious source.

The further he went down the hall, the stronger the scent began to be. He could smell a musky, earthy tone in the aroma right before he stopped in front of Neyra, his younger sister's, room for their stay at the rented house. She'd claimed it because of a luxurious, vintage canopy bed centered in front of it's broad window. Now, standing in the dim light of the hallway, Luster could hear the aged joints of the bed squeaking faintly layered with the little sounds of Neyra's breath huffing out rapidly between her lips.

The teenager blinked, confused and a bit frightened now that he'd found the source. "What is she? Is she-?" His mind produced random ideas about what produced those sounds, but he didn't dare consider them; but when his nose sucked in that rich, female scent again he couldn't ignore it.

So, instead, he gently pushed on the bedroom door. It didn't open, but the knob gave a small jostle. Neyra's noises went suddenly silent. "H-hello?" She whispered.

"Neyra?"

"What do you want?" Her voice sounded strained and it wavered faintly.

"I-I could hear you. Are you okay?" He hesitated a moment, swallowing before he bobbed his head. "You seem a little... distressed. Can I help with anything?" He lingered just outside her bedroom there, at the door, uncertain what he should do. His nostrils flared again though, breathing in that thick, aromatic wafting smell that escaped beneath the crack of the door and out into the hallway. It smelled so tempting, like the smell of a freshly cooked meal coaxed someone by nose to their feast; it tickled him the same way, though it teased a different sense of hunger.

"N-no. Just go back to bed." She replied, but her voice was soft and uncertain. Luster gave another little rap at the door, hesitating before he twisted the knob and pushed it open slightly. That small bit, that extra space between the door and the frame sent a wave of rich scented lust rolling out into his muzzle. The need in the air, though Luster had never smelled a female in heat, almost instantly stood out to him. Instinct alone triggered a sudden twitch in his pants. He could feel his flared length starting to grow inside the loose hold of his boxer shorts, starting to pitch them into a tent.

From inside the room, Neyra let out a soft, nervous whiney; but she didn't object to him coming in. He crept a step into the room, quietly shutting the door behind him and turning towards the bed.

From the amount of light streaming in from the moon outside the window, Luster saw a shadowed view of his younger sister. Her coat, unlike his, was a pure and glistening white whereas his darkened into a gray coat down most of his body, leaving only the stomach the pale snowy shade. Seen only through the casted veil of chiffon fabric draped over the canopy's form and by the dim flickering moonlight outside, the white unicorn laid on her back. Her breasts, small and perky, balanced atop her chest, nipples both hard pink peaks on top covered beneath the thin fabric of a t-shirt clinging to her petite form. Her hair, long strands that ran down to her shoulders, were crumpled and wild around her blushing cheeks. The small point of her horn protruded from her forehead with wisps of pale hair curling around it. Lower, her legs spread slightly with her hips pushed up and out, allowing the light to catch and highlight the faint shape of her pussy perfectly captured beneath a clinging pair of blue panties.

Luster hesitated, realizing his eyes roamed over his sister hungrily. He jerked his glance away, but in his mind he still saw the heated warmth on her cheeks and the small speckle of wetness soaking through the cotton of her panties. He could feel his length raging to its full, hard stiffness inside the obvious tent of his shorts. His cheeks heated up, flushing warm; yet something kept him in the room. His little sister gave another soft whine before she writhed on the bed. He could see her entire body, quivering faintly against the smooth white bedsheets.

"I just feel.... Hot." She gasped, letting out a soft pant while Luster slowly crept further and further into the room.

"I feel really funny." Her voice twisted faintly, noting the strangeness of the sensation she struggled to describe. Luster stopped at the side of the bed, finally close enough that he could see his sister's chest heaving up and down with each of her heavy breaths while her eyes upturned to see him. "Luster? I-I think this is what heat is like-" She blushed, embarrassed to be admitting she wasn't quite sure if she was right. Luster gave a slow nod, realizing that she was entirely right.

His nostrils flared again, sucking in that rich feminine scent before he bit his lip. His sister's legs writhed on the comforter, desperately pressing both thighs tightly together, trying desperately to get some relief.

He tried to look away, offer to get their mother who would understand this female issue; but something else took ahold of him. He leaned down, close enough that he could feel her breath whisking over his neck and tickling the fringe of his mane down the back line of his throat. His lips broke apart with a small, hesitating breath. "D-do you think I can help you?"

His sister hesitated a moment, another whine escaping out of her lips while her hips squirmed across a few inches of the bed. "Yes. I think you can-" Her hand twitched on the bed, lifting for a moment in sudden thirst for something in front of her. Her fingers stretched out, each one quivering, before she caressed a line down the top of his thigh, dangerously close to where his pants tented forward obviously.

Luster shifted, his eyes peering down into her. She bit her lip, peering at him through a veil of eyelashes before she parted her lips and breathed a long sigh out. "Will you? Will you help me, big brother?"

He nodded his head, slow and cautious before their eyes met again. Silently, within that gaze, something started to click. Their twin muzzles started to inch closer together, bumping the soft velveteen fuzz they both shared together before their lips actually met together in a timid kiss.

That gentle kiss, a slow cautious press of their soft mouths together, lasted only a few second before Neyra gave a meager whine and thrust herself forward. One hand stretched out, grabbing onto her brother's shoulder and pulling him down over top of her. His knee bumped into the bed, letting him lay down on the girl's bed. He leaned down over her, feeling the smallest rub of her nipples into his bare chest with only that little barrier of cotton between.

"Luster..." She breathed once, across his lips barely breaking the kiss before she kissed him harder. Her lips pushed to his roughly, needily. Her fingernails curled into the back of his neck, creasing little half moon shapes as she desperately pulled him to her. The writhing, squirming desperation in her hips didn't stop either, but now they'd found a target to start rolling up to his thigh. One leg wriggled down between his legs, letting her sandwich his thighs between her own. She ground into him harder, wriggling needily to him.

He could feel the heat. A hot wave radiated out from where her young pussy hid beneath that thin layer of cotton. A smear of leaking, liquid excitement seeped out against his leg. Her fingers clawed at him, pulling him closer and tighter to him. Soft, needy sounds escaped her. "Oh Luster... I'm so hot." She hissed out against his lips. He could feel her words against his mouth, tickling him with the soft skin of her lower lip to his own. "I feel so empty. I need something inside of me, Luster. It's like an itch, an itch inside of me. You have to scratch it, Luster-" Then she kissed him again, harder than before.

The elder of the siblings shifted, rubbing the bulge inside of his shorts up to her thigh. Instantly, her hips went mad to shift her crotch against his. Feeling the sudden shape of her crotch, temptingly close even through that thin layer of cloth, Luster gave a sudden jolt of his hips forward, grinding against that blissful shape of her plump lower lips.

"Luster-" She moaned out, voice taking on a new pleading note before she nipped his bottom lip. "Help me, brother."

Luster bit his lip, hesitated before he shifted his knee to rub it between his sister's supple thighs. She writhed with instant delight, releasing a faint mewl. She let her head fall back with her mouth parting open to show the bubblegum pink tongue hidden inside before she moaned out quietly. Hearing her moan, the sound so needy, yet still sweet and innocent, Luster couldn't help but tremble over top of her. An actual shudder raced down his spine before he shifted his actual bulging crotch between her thighs. She gasped, feeling the muted shape of his cock rubbing against her swollen, needy lips that were perfectly outlined beneath her panties.

"I wanna feel it... I gotta feel it..." She grabbed for his clothed cock, grasping right around its swelling girth with a rough squeeze, an impatient grab. At the same time, her other hand fought with the band of his pants. In a sudden tumble and tangle of limbs, they stripped off their bottoms, freeing their private, flushed flesh to the cool lick of the air.

"Put it in me-" She hissed out, a fresh catch in her breath. Luster hesitated a moment, biting his lip as his eyes swept over his younger sister's sweet face contorted with a desperate moan, flushed with hot pink across the high points of her cheeks, and forehead sparkling with sparse drops of sweat. Luster's stiff shaft fell forward, the flared pink head rubbing to the soft, velvety fur of his siblings thigh while the heavy, black of his balls swung beneath, churning with cum.

"Luster!" Neyra gave a sharp, impatient bark of his name once more before her widespread legs wrapped around his ass. He could feel her hooves pressing into his butt, pulling him forward so that the fat head of his cock dragged upwards, pushing right to the spread lower lips of her drooling, desperate cunt. She didn't even hesitate, she only thrust her hips up to meet his and gave a low, wavering moan. She seemed to almost sigh with relief as his cock began to spread her wider, digging deeper into her. Luster felt his entire shaft pulsate with the sudden hug of her hot, wet cunt wrapped around him, sucking him wantonly into her deeper and deeper. Her feet pulled on his back, begging him silently to go deeper, deeper.

"Get in me." She whined, pleading with her older brother to sate the burning heat that was driving her mad here in the middle of the night. Luster let out a faint groan, breathing in her rich scent again, pulsing inside her needy sex. His eyes were half-lidded, lost inside the sudden bliss of her lust around him.

"Luusterrrr!" She pleaded again, bucking her hips to him, impatiently trying to drive him harder, faster inside her while the elder horse was only savoring that sensation of her milking around him, hugging him. A groggy sort of dreamlike pleasure washed over the young teenager, inexperienced and merely trying to control his churning balls and keep them from spitting early. With an impatient grunt, the girl's legs locked around him before she rolled forcefully up, flipping Luster over onto his back.

Within a sudden, jostling second, the elder of the pair found himself on his back looking up at Neyra's lithe, petite frame hovering over him. Her fingers spread out over his toned midsection, grabbing onto the notches of his toned body before she started to ride him hard. Her butt slapped into him while her strong, young legs drove her up and down, bouncing on his cock. Her head fell back, eyes entirely shut as she lost herself in the blissful, relieving rhythm on his shaft. Every thrust she gave a short whimper, squeezing herself tight on him. Luster felt his entire body clenched, locked in a stiff position, desperately trying not to blow himself too early, but the entire scene was pushing him forward.

Her smell in the air was thicker than ever, pungent like smog of arousal in the air. He couldn't smell anything, not the ocean outside not the lingering smell of their dessert that night, nothing but her scent. He couldn't hear anything except the hushed, muffled controlled sounds of her moans escaping through pressed lips and the smacks of her body atop of his. His eyes were locked onto the illuminated expanse of her chest with her breasts bouncing atop her young form while her pussy, the lower lips all puffy and swollen, dropping over his raging boner.

"G-gah! Neyra! I don't think I can-"

"Give it to me! Luster!" Her fingers suddenly grabbed onto his sides. She squeezed him harder enough he flinched. "Fuck me! Fuck! Fuck me!" She gasped, suddenly locking her pussy around him so tight she struggled to even pull into the next thrust. Luster grabbed onto her, starting to force himself through the squeeze of her sex. Together, a strained crying groan filled the air as the hung over the edge of orgasm.

Then, with a short curse, Neyra toppled over the edge. Her voice just broke, the groan falling into a low whiney before her brother soon followed. Her cunt milked him, spasming around his entire length before his tip started to spurt with string after string of thick goo inside of her needy, young body. For a minute, they just hung in that moment, both mouths hanging open and bodies quivering in unison.

As their orgasms started to fade, they collapsed together. The cool breeze coming in from the ocean outside washed over their hot flesh, and finally, Neyra felt an ounce of relief. At least for a few moments.

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