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Ugh, why didn’t I think of that. \n“Come on, son. Let’s head home.” my dad said while giving Uncle Rex a pawshake. I blushed deeper and buried my head in my hands while turning away. Staring at my dad he clearly remembered when I called him last night. I couldn’t look at him right now. I can’t believe I freaked out and told him about my, ugh, first ’semen’ thing. I should’ve just kept quiet and not told anyone. I’m not dying, I’m fine, clearly!\n\nI felt a delicate paw on the nape of my neck, claws caressing gingerly against the fur. A familiar touch, my mom. She crouched next to me in her beautiful summer dress and managed to catch my eyes with hers. She gave me a big smile, and then I hugged her. She was so comforting to have here right now. “There there, I’ve heard.. it’ll be fine.” she cooed reassuringly. “We’ll have a talk later though, OK honey?”\n\nI burrowed my nose into her long super soft mane. It smelled like love and ..mom-ness. “Ok mom..” I responded quietly. Scraping my bottom lip with my teeth as I was wondering what “talk” meant. She could tell me zombies were clawing at my face though and it would still sound like everything was going to be fine. So I decided not to worry.\nBoth mom and dad were lions, my dad a little lighter-furred than my mom and very tall and wide-shouldered. Athletic and manly, I guess, but not bulky like a wrestler. I as it were had more in common with my mom. She wasn’t much taller than me and we were similarly built. Add boobs to me, a tiny bit more hip and 2 inches of height and we’d be twins.\nHer steps were always silent, as if her lithe paws never touched the ground. Walking on air. Likely due to her passion for yoga. She held classes at the local gym in our hometown. I’ve tried yoga but the lack of action was no fun. I always told her I wanted to be a wrestler! Like, theater and fighting combined. That larger than life feeling when crowds cheer and boo, and of course hitting people with chairs.. heaven.\n\nWe approached the car, it was a tiny but sporty electric car and -- there I spotted her, one of my siblings was waving from the back window. “HI DALI HII hihii hiiiii!!” barely 2 seconds had passed and she was already a harpy. \nAt least she called me Dali and not Dale, ugh, I hated Dale. Dale made me sound like a dumb farmer who..pushes hay and..eggs. I dunno. Dali on the other paw sounded artistic and fancy. Like a model and an actor. Dazzling Dali would be my stage name in wrestling when I hit the big time~\n\n“Yeahhh noo, so~ Dale. We’re kinda short on space so you and your sister have to share a seat.” Every word sounded more cold and deadly than the previous. \n“Yes hon, your daddy drove by a store which had some big TVs for sale and said we needed another one..” my mom said in a jokingly defeated tone while beginning to squish me into the seat with my sister. “Oh, great..” I murmured under my breath while trying to find space in there.\nMy little sister was nine years old, I think. Half a head shorter than me, but oh so much louder. She was wearing a copy of my mom’s dress, only smaller and stupider since it was my sister. The dress design they shared was fairly short, the skirt ending around mid-thigh with a big open back that almost went all the way down to the tail. It looked super comfy and I was kind of jealous. The car was hot and small and this close proximity to my sister wasn’t going to make things any less uncomfortable.\n\n“Ow, stop, owwww..” my sister was getting flattened between me and the big TV packaging. This isn't going to work. “Moooom! There’s no room for us in one seat.” I moaned and groaned from back there; Kicking the driver seat once just because dad sucks right now. \n“My, how quickly Dale grows.” my mom was talking to my dad. After some shrugging and paw-gestures mixed with boring adult words they both turned around and looked at us. “Yeahh, no, so, Dee has to sit on her brothers lap.”\nMy little sisters face snapped towards mine, she flashed her pearly-whites with utter joy, her long pigtails whipping along. She always wanted to sit on my lap but I would throw her off.My lap is where my Nontendo goes. It’s where videogames live. 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Any illusion of happy things quickly shattered however as I felt my little sister’s dumb little bum drop into my lap. “Oh f--crap.” \n\n“Aww, isn’t that sweet?” said my mom as my lil sister invaded my sacred gaming space.Her golden dress billowing out over my already overheated thighs. “Oh, don’t forget the seat belt.” my mom added sternly. Really? The seat belt too? That means we’d be clamped even closer together. No, why, she wasn’t heavy but she was super warm. I just shook my head a little and reached for the seat belt and snapped it around both of us. It felt like I was chaining us together -- with the chains of DOOM and DESPAIR. And.. warmth, so much warm.\n\nWith windows rolled down to the fullest and the car picking up some speed I did eventually feel some cool air on my face. That and part of her platinum blonde hair flapping in my face due to the breeze. It tickled my nostrils and eyes but I tried to ignore it. Swapping at it half-heartedly, barely alive inside.\nMy dad was listening to his 70s rock music, kind of loudly but it helped taking my mind off this cramped situation. It almost drowned out my sister’s humming as she was reading her colorful comic. \nMy mom had her ears plugged and seemed to be napping. They did party last night after all which is why I was with Uncle Rex in the first place. “Hrm..” I cleared my throat softly as my mind went over things that had transpired, then slowly it would remind me of the handsome dalmatian stud I watched..\n\nHe was so pretty, and his dick was so big and shiny. Man if only I could -- I started to feel the butterflies in my chest and further down and this was a not-so-good environment for such sensations.\n“Oh..cold..think cold thoughts.” I yelled at myself in my thoughts. My fledgling feelings of passion and pleasure would be very dumb right now but I couldn’t stop thinking about how that gorgeous dog man would caress his huge, throbbing, glisten-- “Guh!”\nMy sister suddenly twisted her body around so she could lean her side into my chest. It also resulted in her little behind plopping in right on-top of my tiny possibly tenting area.\n“Hey Dali, whatcha thinkin’ about?” my sister had leaned closer to my ear, close enough that her humid, candy-scented breath could be felt on my ear’s whiskers and close enough to be heard over the loud rocking music my dad was blasting. “Uh.. um..” I blushed, feeling like she was reading my mind. Of course she had no idea. Her expansive coppery eyes sparkled with admiration and curiosity. Pure innocence. I felt safer since she was young and clueless. “..oh I was thinking about..” \n\n“WHAT?” she squawked and jerked her leonine brown-tipped ears closer to my mouth. “Nothing, Dee.. I’m just sleepy and not thinking about anything.” She moved around a little more to put her lips up to my ear again, her childish rump again gently rolling over my struggling sensitive area. Thankfully my sweatpants were helping some, providing a thin wall between us. \n“You're getting warmer, Dali. And your cheek-fur is all pinkish.” again her soft breath in my ear, it tickled strangely making my curved ear twitch. Her tiny palm pressed on my forehead. “Mebbe you have a fevur?” \nI shook my head and moved her hand with mine, twisting it gently to give her wrist a nudge with my pink nose. “I’m fine!” I said. She giggled at the nosing of her arm. I'm not sure why I nosed her arm, kinda like a bird pecking at something to make it go away maybe?\n\nI was okay, I could do this. My dalmatian lover far gone from my thoughts, things were calming down. 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Something was different. She had straddled me, knees on either side of my thighs and something warmer and softer was now prodding at my pulsing ’bump’ below.\nHelplessly as we were tied close together by the seat belt. I felt I could do nothing but accept that my young, hypersensitive penis was now throbbing against my sisters physical gender, separated only by two layers of thin clothing. \nMy sweatpants and her silky soft panties. Maybe, no, I really should have told her to stop -- but I felt it would lead to having to explain things and I really didn't want to explain this, to my sister, of all people.\n\nHer gleeful expression changed, her big eyes peered into mine. “Oh..” she said. She probably felt our little genitals pressing against each other and me being all hard was so gonna make her yell something to our parents. She didn’t stop though, I mean she wasn’t doing anything wrong I guess, as far as she knew. “This feels..fh-funny..” her tiny voice was heated some, washing over my ear. \nHer fingers started to dig into the sides of my hips. I don’t know what she was doing, but things changed all of a sudden. My little sister's panties felt warmer and squishier, I could feel the mysterious shapes withing them slide up and down tiny erection, tugging delightfully at my length and foreskin with each rhythmic hip move.\n\nMy foreskin was moistening a lot, juices flowing from the tiny puckered tip like never before. It got so wet and warm I didn’t feel the fabric anymore. All I felt was the bliss of my little sisters melty slit which was tugging and grinding relentlessly -- as if the song never stopped.\nShe had started moaning. Her tiny, high-pitched voice was totally moaning into my ear.\nI couldn’t.. hold back. My young hypersensitive penis was worked so good that I started cumming. I moaned as well, into her mane, muffling the sound. \nI couldn’t let our parents hear this. Her little wet panties kept squishing against my pulsing penis during the orgasm, milking every little drop of semen I had. Her little chest heaving against mine, her tail coiling around mine like a loving snake. \"W-what is this feeling..brother..I.mm..?\" \n\nI can’t believe the first time I spurt out semen is in my uncle’s guest bed,\nand the second time is into my nine year old sister’s panties. \nDoes everyone go through this crap? Anyway..\n\nThe song still wasn’t over but I couldn’t take her grinding anymore. It felt weird after having an orgasm. \n“Please, Dee.. stop.” I whispered into her big rounded ear.\nShe seemed overwhelmed by her own sensations - perhaps she too was feeling good? Can girls have orgasms like boys? Nooo..huh, I need to look that up.\n“O-okay, sorry.” she responded meekly, her body suddenly going limp against mine.\n\n“No, don’t.. it’s okay, I felt.. really good and then it had to stop.\" I tried reassuring her.\n\"Did you feel good too, lil Dee?” I put on the softest, nice voice I could muster while\ngently caressing along her prominent spine since she seemed so out of it. \nI felt bad inside and I had to make sure she was OK. If she did feel like I did,\npenis or no, I had no one there for me the first time I felt this. \nSo I would be there for her. If-if neccessary. \nI guess.\n\n“Mm, yeah.. it did feel good.” her ears pricked up into a more normal annoying position\nof positiveness and energy. Her breathing still rough but calming down.\n“Oh, good.. me too.” I responded. Patting her now on the back.\n\nThe song finally ended and went into an oldie. A nice song about gloomy Sundays or something.\nMy sister suddenly started fidgeting, I couldn’t see due to our clenched-together pose but I think she reached down somewhere. “Augh..it’s all wet and sticky down here.” she sounded perplexed but also amused. \n“Look, Dali!” she pulled her fingers right up in-front of my face. They were stained by glittery, opalescent liquids - sparkling and bridging between her delicate little cub fingers. \n“Eww!” she giggled and teasingly dabbed me right on the nose with it. I realized my sister had just touched my nose with her wet vagina stuff. My tongue reacted before my brain, it quickly swept across my ruddy lion nose to clean off the moistness. Wow, what a strange taste. It wasn’t like anything I had ever tasted.\nCould this be girl pee? Did my sister pee while..no, wrong color. \nI think. Girl pee probably isn't sticky either.\n\n“EEEEEeeewwwwwwwww!” she yelled and tittered at me so loudly it couldn't be ignored.\n“Don’t eat that. It came from my--” \n“Dale, stop eating boogers in-front of your sister!” my dad interrupted. Clearly he had no clue what was going on but was quick to assume. Both me and my sister laughed. I don’t know how or why, but whatever shameful crap just happened made me feel closer to my little sister than ever. \nI couldn’t stop laughing either, the insanity of the last 24 hours was just completely bonkers. It didn’t seem real.. but I think it was. I could still wake up somewhere. Remind me to pinch my arm later.\n\n“Dee, um, is it okay if we don’t tell anyone about this?” I batted at one of her long pig tails, giving her my biggest PLEASE face ever. \n“Ooooo, we’ll have a secret?” she said, looking super excited.\nI nodded, continuing to bat gently at her silly, over-sized pigtails. “Yeah, a secret.”\n“OH EM GEE--” she was so loud I had no choice but to cover her little mouth with a hand. I shushed at her, giving her a wink, and she nodded while chortling into the palm of my tiny-but-bigger-than-her's hand.\n\nShe moved her lips to my ears again, whispering “ohhh emm geee, I always wanted us to have a secret. I’m so happy!” she jumped up and down in my lap with glee.\n“Oh, uh, maybe chill with the jumping for now.” I said, carefully, and she seemed to agree and just went back to hugging me in what normally would be annoying ways.\nThis time though it was more reassuring. \nMy sister and I shared a secret, and hopefully she wouldn’t tell our big sister..or parents..or friends..or..\n...ughhhhh.\n~~\nSo there it is. The ride home. Nothing out of the ordinary happened, that’s fur sure.\nI need a lot of alone time, I need to figure things out. \nMy uncle Rex, my little sister Dee..\nHopefully I’ll get some time to myself to think -- \nor then again that new Zolda game is out. More adventures with the brave Lonk as he traverses vast lands and battles monsters and weather. \nMy mom picked it up for me since she ’owed me one’ from earlier today.\n\nYeah, a little gaming before I think about stuff, that sounds good.\n\nBye for now! :3\n\n\"Leonine Dilemma - Entry 3 - The Long Ride Home\" written by DeadChannel@Protonmail.com\n\n ",
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Disclaimer:
This story is pure adult anthropomorphic furry fiction/fantasy.
The author does not condone the described behaviors in real life.
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Ugh, I finally made it home. The drive was TERRIBLE! I don’t even know how to begin.
adadwsafdasdfsadf..K.here goes.
So my parents drove up to Uncle Rex’s house and they chatted for a while with him. Laughs were shared among them while I stared down at my paw-toes. So uncomfortable, blushing, sighing.. they were talking about the boxer-dress I had to wear.
Thankfully I was back in my normal travel clothes. Pink comfy sweatpants and a bright t-shirt to hold off some of the sun’s grilling rays. Come to think of it I could’ve worn the sweatpants instead of the humiliating uncle underwear. Ugh, why didn’t I think of that.
“Come on, son. Let’s head home.” my dad said while giving Uncle Rex a pawshake. I blushed deeper and buried my head in my hands while turning away. Staring at my dad he clearly remembered when I called him last night. I couldn’t look at him right now. I can’t believe I freaked out and told him about my, ugh, first ’semen’ thing. I should’ve just kept quiet and not told anyone. I’m not dying, I’m fine, clearly!
I felt a delicate paw on the nape of my neck, claws caressing gingerly against the fur. A familiar touch, my mom. She crouched next to me in her beautiful summer dress and managed to catch my eyes with hers. She gave me a big smile, and then I hugged her. She was so comforting to have here right now. “There there, I’ve heard.. it’ll be fine.” she cooed reassuringly. “We’ll have a talk later though, OK honey?”
I burrowed my nose into her long super soft mane. It smelled like love and ..mom-ness. “Ok mom..” I responded quietly. Scraping my bottom lip with my teeth as I was wondering what “talk” meant. She could tell me zombies were clawing at my face though and it would still sound like everything was going to be fine. So I decided not to worry.
Both mom and dad were lions, my dad a little lighter-furred than my mom and very tall and wide-shouldered. Athletic and manly, I guess, but not bulky like a wrestler. I as it were had more in common with my mom. She wasn’t much taller than me and we were similarly built. Add boobs to me, a tiny bit more hip and 2 inches of height and we’d be twins.
Her steps were always silent, as if her lithe paws never touched the ground. Walking on air. Likely due to her passion for yoga. She held classes at the local gym in our hometown. I’ve tried yoga but the lack of action was no fun. I always told her I wanted to be a wrestler! Like, theater and fighting combined. That larger than life feeling when crowds cheer and boo, and of course hitting people with chairs.. heaven.
We approached the car, it was a tiny but sporty electric car and -- there I spotted her, one of my siblings was waving from the back window. “HI DALI HII hihii hiiiii!!” barely 2 seconds had passed and she was already a harpy.
At least she called me Dali and not Dale, ugh, I hated Dale. Dale made me sound like a dumb farmer who..pushes hay and..eggs. I dunno. Dali on the other paw sounded artistic and fancy. Like a model and an actor. Dazzling Dali would be my stage name in wrestling when I hit the big time~
“Yeahhh noo, so~ Dale. We’re kinda short on space so you and your sister have to share a seat.” Every word sounded more cold and deadly than the previous.
“Yes hon, your daddy drove by a store which had some big TVs for sale and said we needed another one..” my mom said in a jokingly defeated tone while beginning to squish me into the seat with my sister. “Oh, great..” I murmured under my breath while trying to find space in there.
My little sister was nine years old, I think. Half a head shorter than me, but oh so much louder. She was wearing a copy of my mom’s dress, only smaller and stupider since it was my sister. The dress design they shared was fairly short, the skirt ending around mid-thigh with a big open back that almost went all the way down to the tail. It looked super comfy and I was kind of jealous. The car was hot and small and this close proximity to my sister wasn’t going to make things any less uncomfortable.
“Ow, stop, owwww..” my sister was getting flattened between me and the big TV packaging. This isn't going to work. “Moooom! There’s no room for us in one seat.” I moaned and groaned from back there; Kicking the driver seat once just because dad sucks right now.
“My, how quickly Dale grows.” my mom was talking to my dad. After some shrugging and paw-gestures mixed with boring adult words they both turned around and looked at us. “Yeahh, no, so, Dee has to sit on her brothers lap.”
My little sisters face snapped towards mine, she flashed her pearly-whites with utter joy, her long pigtails whipping along. She always wanted to sit on my lap but I would throw her off.My lap is where my Nontendo goes. It’s where videogames live. Not dumb little sisters who just want to pester brothers and be all ’lets do stuff together whee lets watch Dosney's Pawladdin’ ugh.
I groaned again, made some high-pitched sounds of disapproval before saying: “..fine, whatever.”
“Ah, excellent! See, Sylvia, told you he’d agree to it.” said my dad all proudly. As if he had solved a cataclysmic event that would have sundered realities.
My mom seemed slightly more concerned, I mean our safety was in jeopardy here. “Thanks Dale..Dali.” she smiled toothily at me. She did this little paw gesture at me too which was our secret language for “I owe you one.”
Just hearing her call me Dali was pretty good though. Maybe with my aging, my wants and needs would matter more to them? Any illusion of happy things quickly shattered however as I felt my little sister’s dumb little bum drop into my lap. “Oh f--crap.”
“Aww, isn’t that sweet?” said my mom as my lil sister invaded my sacred gaming space.Her golden dress billowing out over my already overheated thighs. “Oh, don’t forget the seat belt.” my mom added sternly. Really? The seat belt too? That means we’d be clamped even closer together. No, why, she wasn’t heavy but she was super warm. I just shook my head a little and reached for the seat belt and snapped it around both of us. It felt like I was chaining us together -- with the chains of DOOM and DESPAIR. And.. warmth, so much warm.
With windows rolled down to the fullest and the car picking up some speed I did eventually feel some cool air on my face. That and part of her platinum blonde hair flapping in my face due to the breeze. It tickled my nostrils and eyes but I tried to ignore it. Swapping at it half-heartedly, barely alive inside.
My dad was listening to his 70s rock music, kind of loudly but it helped taking my mind off this cramped situation. It almost drowned out my sister’s humming as she was reading her colorful comic.
My mom had her ears plugged and seemed to be napping. They did party last night after all which is why I was with Uncle Rex in the first place. “Hrm..” I cleared my throat softly as my mind went over things that had transpired, then slowly it would remind me of the handsome dalmatian stud I watched..
He was so pretty, and his dick was so big and shiny. Man if only I could -- I started to feel the butterflies in my chest and further down and this was a not-so-good environment for such sensations.
“Oh..cold..think cold thoughts.” I yelled at myself in my thoughts. My fledgling feelings of passion and pleasure would be very dumb right now but I couldn’t stop thinking about how that gorgeous dog man would caress his huge, throbbing, glisten-- “Guh!”
My sister suddenly twisted her body around so she could lean her side into my chest. It also resulted in her little behind plopping in right on-top of my tiny possibly tenting area.
“Hey Dali, whatcha thinkin’ about?” my sister had leaned closer to my ear, close enough that her humid, candy-scented breath could be felt on my ear’s whiskers and close enough to be heard over the loud rocking music my dad was blasting. “Uh.. um..” I blushed, feeling like she was reading my mind. Of course she had no idea. Her expansive coppery eyes sparkled with admiration and curiosity. Pure innocence. I felt safer since she was young and clueless. “..oh I was thinking about..”
“WHAT?” she squawked and jerked her leonine brown-tipped ears closer to my mouth. “Nothing, Dee.. I’m just sleepy and not thinking about anything.” She moved around a little more to put her lips up to my ear again, her childish rump again gently rolling over my struggling sensitive area. Thankfully my sweatpants were helping some, providing a thin wall between us.
“You're getting warmer, Dali. And your cheek-fur is all pinkish.” again her soft breath in my ear, it tickled strangely making my curved ear twitch. Her tiny palm pressed on my forehead. “Mebbe you have a fevur?”
I shook my head and moved her hand with mine, twisting it gently to give her wrist a nudge with my pink nose. “I’m fine!” I said. She giggled at the nosing of her arm. I'm not sure why I nosed her arm, kinda like a bird pecking at something to make it go away maybe?
I was okay, I could do this. My dalmatian lover far gone from my thoughts, things were calming down. But then, very abruptly, I felt swift decisive rubbing along my soft penis bump.
My dad’s music had turned very funky and it was a tune my sister loved. Her hips knew nothing else than to move with the beat thus her skinny little lion butt drove into and wiggled all over my lap. “C’mon brother, dance with me!” she tittered happily. Ugh..
I grimaced and tried biting my lip, so hard, but it wasn’t working. The shapes that made up her little butt were so meticulous in their motions, rhythmic and unending. Over and over they squished and stroked my hardening ’lump’.
“Dee.. mm..” I can’t believe I just moaned quietly after speaking her name.I couldn't push her away either due to the chains of doom and despair mentioned earlier.
She heard it though, and in her easily-excited ways she twisted her young body around once more to face me. Her tiny, flat dress-clad chest pressed against mine.
“Hmm, what?!” she smiled gleefully at me, her face pixels away from mine. Something was different. She had straddled me, knees on either side of my thighs and something warmer and softer was now prodding at my pulsing ’bump’ below.
Helplessly as we were tied close together by the seat belt. I felt I could do nothing but accept that my young, hypersensitive penis was now throbbing against my sisters physical gender, separated only by two layers of thin clothing.
My sweatpants and her silky soft panties. Maybe, no, I really should have told her to stop -- but I felt it would lead to having to explain things and I really didn't want to explain this, to my sister, of all people.
Her gleeful expression changed, her big eyes peered into mine. “Oh..” she said. She probably felt our little genitals pressing against each other and me being all hard was so gonna make her yell something to our parents. She didn’t stop though, I mean she wasn’t doing anything wrong I guess, as far as she knew. “This feels..fh-funny..” her tiny voice was heated some, washing over my ear.
Her fingers started to dig into the sides of my hips. I don’t know what she was doing, but things changed all of a sudden. My little sister's panties felt warmer and squishier, I could feel the mysterious shapes withing them slide up and down tiny erection, tugging delightfully at my length and foreskin with each rhythmic hip move.
My foreskin was moistening a lot, juices flowing from the tiny puckered tip like never before. It got so wet and warm I didn’t feel the fabric anymore. All I felt was the bliss of my little sisters melty slit which was tugging and grinding relentlessly -- as if the song never stopped.
She had started moaning. Her tiny, high-pitched voice was totally moaning into my ear.
I couldn’t.. hold back. My young hypersensitive penis was worked so good that I started cumming. I moaned as well, into her mane, muffling the sound.
I couldn’t let our parents hear this. Her little wet panties kept squishing against my pulsing penis during the orgasm, milking every little drop of semen I had. Her little chest heaving against mine, her tail coiling around mine like a loving snake. "W-what is this feeling..brother..I.mm..?"
I can’t believe the first time I spurt out semen is in my uncle’s guest bed,
and the second time is into my nine year old sister’s panties.
Does everyone go through this crap? Anyway..
The song still wasn’t over but I couldn’t take her grinding anymore. It felt weird after having an orgasm.
“Please, Dee.. stop.” I whispered into her big rounded ear.
She seemed overwhelmed by her own sensations - perhaps she too was feeling good? Can girls have orgasms like boys? Nooo..huh, I need to look that up.
“O-okay, sorry.” she responded meekly, her body suddenly going limp against mine.
“No, don’t.. it’s okay, I felt.. really good and then it had to stop." I tried reassuring her.
"Did you feel good too, lil Dee?” I put on the softest, nice voice I could muster while
gently caressing along her prominent spine since she seemed so out of it.
I felt bad inside and I had to make sure she was OK. If she did feel like I did,
penis or no, I had no one there for me the first time I felt this.
So I would be there for her. If-if neccessary.
I guess.
“Mm, yeah.. it did feel good.” her ears pricked up into a more normal annoying position
of positiveness and energy. Her breathing still rough but calming down.
“Oh, good.. me too.” I responded. Patting her now on the back.
The song finally ended and went into an oldie. A nice song about gloomy Sundays or something.
My sister suddenly started fidgeting, I couldn’t see due to our clenched-together pose but I think she reached down somewhere. “Augh..it’s all wet and sticky down here.” she sounded perplexed but also amused.
“Look, Dali!” she pulled her fingers right up in-front of my face. They were stained by glittery, opalescent liquids - sparkling and bridging between her delicate little cub fingers.
“Eww!” she giggled and teasingly dabbed me right on the nose with it. I realized my sister had just touched my nose with her wet vagina stuff. My tongue reacted before my brain, it quickly swept across my ruddy lion nose to clean off the moistness. Wow, what a strange taste. It wasn’t like anything I had ever tasted.
Could this be girl pee? Did my sister pee while..no, wrong color.
I think. Girl pee probably isn't sticky either.
“EEEEEeeewwwwwwwww!” she yelled and tittered at me so loudly it couldn't be ignored.
“Don’t eat that. It came from my--”
“Dale, stop eating boogers in-front of your sister!” my dad interrupted. Clearly he had no clue what was going on but was quick to assume. Both me and my sister laughed. I don’t know how or why, but whatever shameful crap just happened made me feel closer to my little sister than ever.
I couldn’t stop laughing either, the insanity of the last 24 hours was just completely bonkers. It didn’t seem real.. but I think it was. I could still wake up somewhere. Remind me to pinch my arm later.
“Dee, um, is it okay if we don’t tell anyone about this?” I batted at one of her long pig tails, giving her my biggest PLEASE face ever.
“Ooooo, we’ll have a secret?” she said, looking super excited.
I nodded, continuing to bat gently at her silly, over-sized pigtails. “Yeah, a secret.”
“OH EM GEE--” she was so loud I had no choice but to cover her little mouth with a hand. I shushed at her, giving her a wink, and she nodded while chortling into the palm of my tiny-but-bigger-than-her's hand.
She moved her lips to my ears again, whispering “ohhh emm geee, I always wanted us to have a secret. I’m so happy!” she jumped up and down in my lap with glee.
“Oh, uh, maybe chill with the jumping for now.” I said, carefully, and she seemed to agree and just went back to hugging me in what normally would be annoying ways.
This time though it was more reassuring.
My sister and I shared a secret, and hopefully she wouldn’t tell our big sister..or parents..or friends..or..
...ughhhhh.
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So there it is. The ride home. Nothing out of the ordinary happened, that’s fur sure.
I need a lot of alone time, I need to figure things out.
My uncle Rex, my little sister Dee..
Hopefully I’ll get some time to myself to think --
or then again that new Zolda game is out. More adventures with the brave Lonk as he traverses vast lands and battles monsters and weather.
My mom picked it up for me since she ’owed me one’ from earlier today.
Yeah, a little gaming before I think about stuff, that sounds good.
Bye for now! :3
"Leonine Dilemma - Entry 3 - The Long Ride Home" written by DeadChannel@Protonmail.com
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