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Mark, an 18YO teen, looked at his dating profile. "Spam, spam, spam, hmm... Most of these just look copy-pasted," he said. Sometimes, he had a potential date, but most of this was spam. "Ugh, I could use something more exciting," he thought. Ambre, who looked with slight interest, peeked at the screen Mark had. "Any luck recently, Bud," she asked. Mark shook his head, disappointed by the excessive spamming. "Who wants to date a man having his profile spammed," he asked. Ambre sighed as she hugged him. "Remember, you don't have to give up," she said. Mark continued scrolling down and found a suggested user. "Ginn95," he said. Ambre's expression changed as Mark noticed the profile pic; a Garchomp with some anthropomorphic characteristics. "Well, that's pretty different," he said. Ambre hugged Mark as she looked eagerly at him. "Since Dad taught you about seduction, you've been top dog at your school," she said, remembering when Mark had no luck. "Ambre, I've felt nothing for that Wendy," he yelled.

Ambre calmly giggled as she brushed his brown hair with her tongue. "I have a hunch that will change," she said. Mark sighed as he remembered when he kissed Wendy on the lips. "Why have I yet to love or resent that she-demon," he thought. Ambre sensed Mark's nervousness as she brushed his hair. "Can I perhaps be of assistance, Mark," she asked. Mark shook his head as he brushed her fur with his hand. "I'm not too sure. It's not like I kiss well," he said. Ambre blushed lustfully when she gazed in his eyes. "May I help you," she asked as her paws held his face. Mark nodded as he consented to the first French kiss he'll have. "You can lead this," he said. Ambre licked her lips in excitement, ready to give him sisterly love. Mark's eyes widened from the dominance he began receiving. Ambre helped him with incestuous arousal, wanting to lead everything for him. "I can tell this is his first," she thought. After an intensive kiss he got, Mark looked with arousal at Ambre. "Geez, that was nuts," he said.

Ambre let her arms off of her partner for a new opportunity, feeling her breath get much heavier. "Mark, could you please mate with me," she asked, lowering her panties. Mark, who never saw her strip-teasing, looked shocked at his naughtier sister, who was also removing her clothes. "Ambre, why are you requesting such a task from me," he asked. Ambre continued to strip in front of Mark, as if he were a potential boyfriend. "I am in heat, and I could use a cute man like you," she said, fingering her wet pussy as she murred for him. Mark felt immoral for doing this, but this was something he know makes her happier. "Fine then, but I'll need a contraceptive," he said. Ambre presented one she clenched in one of her paws for him. "I planned ahead, so I understood why you'll want one," she said. Mark grabbed her vagina to get some pussy juice as his lube. He then lubricated his erection and the new condom. "Are you sure we should do this," asked Mark. Ambre grinned as Mark successfully applied the lubed condom. "Yes. Please, help me with this situation," she said with a wink.

Mark took a breath and penetrated his sister's vagina with his cock. "Whoa! This feels tight," he said. Ambre laid on Mark's bed, enjoying the missionary-positioned sex. "Good, now you can touch my boobs," she said. Mark's facial expression changed as he groped her breasts. "They're softer than anything round I've felt," he said. Ambre accidentally squirted a few drops of milk as Mark pinched her pink, erecting nipples. "Oops, I forgot to tell you that I've been lactating for a year," she said. Mark looked confused at the Arcanine, whose legs rested onto his shoulders. "I wish I could have some milk," he thought. "Why are you lactating, but not pregnant," Mark asked. Ambre murred as she playfully sucked on her breasts, albeit one nipple at a time. Mark tried not to ejaculate, but watching her suckling her lactating nipples made him harder than anything his erection ever felt. "I can't hold back," he groaned when he was about to orgasm. Ambre moaned as his erection hit her sensitive G-spot, making her orgasm a few times.

"Ahhh," they moaned. Ambre's breast sprayed milk everywhere on Mark's chest as he leaned in to kiss her. "Whoops! I soaked your chest in milk," she said. Mark chuckled playfully while they held on one another by their cheeks. "Ambre, why am I attracted to you," he asked. Ambre blushed as she considered why he loved her. "Being a blond Arcanine might help me. You've told me how much you love blond girls, so I'm lucky my hair's natural," she said, enjoying Mark's right hand brushing through her blond hair. The two kissed again, with Mark kissing Ambre in much more of a romantic feeling. "Ambre, you're much luckier than most girls: I love you," he thought. Ambre's facial expression changed as her breasts soon felt like lactating more. "Mark, I should go get a bowl or breast pump," she said. Mark moaned as he grabbed her by the hips. "I can milk you while we're showering," he said, remembering his chest soaked in milk. Ambre looked with excitement at Mark, wondering if he really meant it. "Yeah," she asked. "Yeah," Mark said as he held up her breasts.

Mark felt calmer near the Arcanine, now that they have already mated. Ambre started the shower, enjoying the water that would cleanse the fur near her paws, preparing for after it warmed up. "Want to cum in," she teased. Mark smiled as he went in with the Arcanine. "How could I say no to a beaut like you," he asked. Ambre giggled slightly as Mark's hands met her breasts. "Do you remember how to eat pussy," she asked. Mark looked with confusion at Ambre. "Wait, as in cunnilingus," he asked. Ambre grinned while nodding a bit. "Yeah, Dad's extremely fond of oral sex," she said. Mark gulped as he watched Ambre rinse her vagina, as to make sure Mark's tongue would stay clean. "Now you should start. I'll take care of your hair," she said. Mark might not like performing oral sex at first, but that changed once his tongue met Ambre's clitoris. She panted heavily as her male partner's mouth would satisfy her needs. "Good bro," she said to him. Mark blushed as he accidentally licked near her urethra.

"No! Don't lick there," he thought. Ambre felt her uterus get stimulated by Mark's tongue, wondering if she'll end up ejaculating from Mark, whose hair was being thoroughly rinsed. "Eat it all out," she teased. Mark panted for air, attempting to get fresh air. "Why is my sister delicious down there," he thought. Ambre, who felt a sudden ejaculation, moaned as her vagina squirted like an active volcano. She murred as Mark sucked up her vaginal fluids, with her legs shaking violently from the intense orgasm. "You can come up for air now," she said. Mark gasped for air, relieved that he was successful. "Your vagina was better than I thought," he said. Ambre tried motioning her best friend to kiss her. "Please, kiss me like you would with that date," she calmly commanded. Mark shook his head, refusing the offer for now. "Not yet; I still need more air," he said. Ambre leaned to the wall, excited to have him grope her breasts. "If that's so, what else would you like to do," she asked. Mark awkwardly stared at his sister, wondering about what she would like.

"I'll milk you then," he said, fondling her nipples. Ambre's submissive side kicked in as he grabbed her by the areolas. "Yes, Master. I'll like some role reversal," she said. Mark squeezed on the Arcanine's nipples, watching the breast milk take flight from the lactating tits he squeezed. Ambre moaned as Mark's hands continued massaging her nipples. "Promise me you'll be my friend forever," she groaned. "Promise," responded Mark. Ambre moaned louder as her pussy begged for more. "I will take care of my breasts, so try fingering my birth canal," she said. Mark watched Ambre fondling her breasts, squirting milk everywhere. "I could have pumped this, but I will make more," she said. Mark's fingers began vaginally fucking her. "Don't my fingernails tickle you down there," he asked. Ambre happily murred as she continued spraying her milk. "Keep it up, baby," she playfully teased to him. Mark felt her G-spot, wondering if he'll give her a squirting orgasm. "Sure thing, my pet," he teased.

Ambre bit her lip as Mark made her orgasm, not that it was her first time from him. "My word, Mark; you're good down there," she groaned as her breast milk wildly squirted from the stimulation. Mark blushed as he watched Ambre emptying her breasts of their milk. "Again," he teased as he happily groped her breasts. Ambre happily murred as they enjoyed caressing both breasts. "I think this will do for now," she said as they enjoyed the hand expression. After approximately a half-hour, the lactation drastically slowed down. "Mark, we've been showering for a while, and Dad could be back soon," she said. Mark nervously looked at his canine friend he loved. "Ambre, we should probably get out now," he said. Ambre barked in agreement as she hugged her "mate". "I love a smart guy like you," she said. Mark looked with a surprised expression at the incestuous love he felt. "Why did you bark," he asked. Ambre blushed while she shut down the shower stall. "Sorry, I'm an Arcanine and wolf mix," she said.

Later that Day...

Mark and Ambre looked at one another with guilt. "I don't think Alexandre would be proud of that intimacy," said Mark. Ambre looked at his glittering brown eyes with pride. "Actually, I don't feel bad about what we did earlier; it was fun, although I think Dad might disagree," she said. Mark nervously looked at his sister. "But what if we do get caught," he asked. Ambre frowned at the conflicting scenario Mark anxiously proposed. "I know; I wish I could hide this from him," she said. Mark hugged her as he felt shame for the relationship they've had. "I know he'll learn at some point," he said. A familiar voice called to them. "Mark, Ambre; I'm home with food from the groceries," the voice said. Mark ran downstairs, expecting Alexandre to be happily waiting for the two. "Alex, do you need help," he inquired. Alexandre nodded while he gestured Mark to help with unloading bags within the trunk of the car. "Yes, Mark; there are some things meant to be stored in the fridge," he said. Mark accepted the opportunity and walked out to begin unloading the car.

"This should calm me down a bit," he thought. Alexandre stepped outside to start unloading with his son. "Thank you for your help," he happily said to him. Mark smiled at the compliment and then brought in a few bags. "It's as if the coast is clear," he thought as he put down the bags onto the countertop. He raced back outside to help with more unloading. Alexandre quietly chuckled at how energetic Mark may seem. "He was rather boisterous in his youth, so I'm glad he aged well," he thought. Alexandre put down the bags and let Mark help with the rest. "I may as well let him have fun with this," he thought. It wasn't long until Mark finished unloading and refrigerating the purchased groceries. Alexandre was happy with how organized the fridge looked. "You've done well, Mark," he said. Mark could see Alexandre's facial expression showing his happiness. "Thank you. Chores can calm me down in some situations," he said. Alexandre curiously looked at his son. "Is there anything you feel like sharing," he asked. Mark gulped and felt Alexandre browse through his mind.

"Ambre and I-," Mark quietly said. "She and I have committed incest." Alexandre's facial expression changed to shock at Mark's words. "You've both done what," he asked, disbelieving what his ears previously heard. Mark nervous looked at his step-dad, who looked back with utmost confusion. "I'm sorry; she was already in heat, and I'm embarrassed about the situation," he said. Alexandre shook his head as he hugged his son. "Mark, Mark, Mark... I cannot stay mad at you. You're my son," he responded in a calm voice. Ambre overheard the conversation and blushed. "Dad's not as mad as I thought he would be; at least, with Mark right now," she thought. Alexandre walked to where Ambre was eavesdropping on them. "Ambre, we need to talk," he said as both of their eyes gazed into one another. Ambre heard him get stricter through the tone of his voice. "Dad, I'm sorry that I became reckless and felt incestuous," she said. Alexandre looked disgusted at his daughter. "Did you have unprotected sex with Mark," he asked.

Ambre quietly shook her head from side to side. "No, Dad; he used a condom when we had intercourse," she said. Alexandre looked extremely upset at her. "Ambre, Pokemon egg cells can be fertilized by a human; depending on the country, interbreeding can still be prosecuted, but Egypsia has allowed humans and anthropomorphics to breed since the start," he said.