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M (Badger) x F (Badger). Virgin, sibling incest, underage (14M), undressing, creampie, fingering, blowjob, stupid teenage ideas about what’s ‘gay’. 8680 words in 2 chapters.
", "writing": "[right][URL=https://www.sofurry.com/view/1671988]Cover art[/URL] made by [URL=https://vestina.sofurry.com/]Vestina[/URL] for [URL=https://mviluuatusun.sofurry.com/]MviluUatusun[/URL]. Used with permission.\nCover art removed by artist's request.[/right]\n\n\n[center]CHAPTER 1[/center]\n\nDaphne was in the thick of things – angle powder brush in one hand, eyeliner pencil in the other, all while trying to pause and un-pause the makeup tutorial she had going on her phone, propped against one of the mirror lights, which kind of made it hard to see in the glare, but she didn’t have anywhere else to put it.\n\nShe did her best to make it work with what she had, though ... which was all she [I]ever[/I] did, it seemed. It wasn’t easy. Nothing ever was for her, especially not trying to make herself look attractive enough to draw attention as a badger. The tigress making the makeup video sure didn’t seem to need any help in that department. Things seemed effortless for her, like they did for most. But for Daphne, nothing ever came easy. But she made the best of it, and she usually managed to outshine the more [I]conventionally attractive[/I] furs anywhere she went, thanks to the meticulous care she took with herself and especially her luscious red hair.\n\nThat’s why she needed makeup tutorial videos in the first place. And this technique of accenting the fur patterns on her face was really tricky, so she was hoping she could—\n\nSomebody knocked on her bedroom door. She paused her video again. It had to be Danny – her brother. He was the only other one home right now.\n\n“What is it?” she shouted, her makeup supplies still in her hands. With any luck, it would be nothing, and she could go back to what she’d been doing.\n\n“Um, Sis, can I talk to you about something?”\n\nWell, that sure didn’t sound like anything that would be a [I]short[/I] conversation. With a tiny sigh, she set her brush and pencil down and locked her phone. She’d long ago learned the value of phone security when her little brother was around. There were photos on there that she did[I] not[/I] want him seeing ... or sharing with his friends at school. “Sure,” she said to him, “come on in.”\n\nDanny came in, looking sheepish and holding his hands in front of himself as if he was hiding something. The family resemblance was obvious. He looked just like her ... or maybe a horror story version of her back when [I]she[/I] was only fourteen. A little bit heavyset – as all badgers tended to be – dumpy-looking, and with a tangled, curly wad of red hair poofing up over his head. Back when she’d looked like that, she’d thought she’d [I]never[/I] get a date. At least not from anybody she [I]wanted[/I] to date. Since then, though, she’d done a little working out, a [I]lot[/I] of hair and makeup work ... and that had made her one of the most sought-after girls of her senior year. Well, and the way her chest had filled out didn’t hurt. And as soon as she figured the whole scholarship thing out, she’d be one of the hottest girls in the freshman dorm at college, she was sure. But what did he want? He seemed awfully reluctant to say anything, even after barging in her in order to do so.\n\n“Well,” she said, “what’s the matter?”\n\nStill, he said nothing.\n\n“Come on – don’t come in here and take up all my time just to stand there and look dumb!”\n\nHe gulped. “Well, um... I kind of got a girlfriend.”\n\nDaphne’s jaw dropped. Wait, what? She’d been [I]way[/I] older than him before she finally managed to snag a boyfriend. How did [I]he[/I] get so lucky? Quickly, though, she recovered and raised one carefully drawn eyebrow at him. “So, who is it? Hopefully nobody [I]I[/I] know. I’ll kick [I]all[/I] my friends’ asses if [I]any[/I] of them screwed around with my little brother!”\n\n“No, no!” he said, suddenly sounding a little panicked. “She’s from my school. From history class. She’s a poodle named Tiffany, and she’s [I]amazing[/I]. I don’t know how she ever said yes. I thought I was gonna die when my friends dared me to ask her out, and then she said [I]yes[/I], and, and...”\n\nLaughing a little, Daphne got up off the stool by her makeup counter. “And now you want to know how the heck to take a girl on a date, huh?”\n\nHe shook his head. “I ... I already went on two dates with her.”\n\n“[I]Really?[/I]” She grinned. “And how’d that go?”\n\n“Great! She’s amazing and really pretty and she really seems to like me! And, um...”\n\nDaphne almost choked on a little bit of a laugh that wanted to come out. Really? Apparently her brother was a real baby Casanova. Who could have guessed?\n\n“And ... and she was saying stuff. Stuff about our next date. And it’s [I]tomorrow![/I]”\n\n“Really?” Plunking herself down on the edge of the bed, she shook her head a little and smoothed her skirt – a purple one, one of her favorites – down over her thick thighs. If everything was going so well, what had got him so flustered, then? “What kind of stuff?”\n\n“She...” Danny looked away, as if checking to see if anyone was watching from the still-open door. “She, um... She was saying things like ‘Third time’s the charm,’ and ‘You’re really gonna like our next date,’ and she [I]winked[/I] at me, all – I don’t know – like she had some kind of special secret or something.”\n\nDaphne laughed again. “It’s no secret, dummy. She wants to fuck.” The lucky bastard. She wished that [I]she[/I] could have been getting laid in eighth grade. What did Danny have that she didn’t? Yeah, he was the class clown in school, even though he was shy at home, everybody knew that. If only she could find out...\n\n“But ... what do I do?”\n\nShe rolled her eyes. “What do you think, dummy? You like her, right?”\n\n“Yeah, but...”\n\n“But [I]what?[/I]”\n\nHe scrunched down, rubbing one elbow with his other arm and very much not looking at her. “But ... I don’t even know [I]how[/I] to, um have...”\n\n“To [I]fuck[/I]. You can say it. Mom and Dad aren’t home.” She rolled her eyes. “And what’s there to know? There’s only a couple places where you could stick it, and believe me – she’ll let you know if you’re sticking it in the wrong hole.”\n\n“But what if I’m bad at it?”\n\nShe was [I]so[/I] glad to be done with all the teenage bullshit like that. Daphne was an [I]adult[/I] now, almost ready to move out of home and go to college, and that gave her some perspective. “Of course you’re going to be bad at it. Everybody is their first time.”\n\n“What if I’m so bad at it that she doesn’t like me and she tells the whole school how bad I am at it and then [I]nobody[/I] will ever want to do it with me again?”\n\nDaphne shrugged. “And what do you want [I]me[/I] to do about it? Fuck her for you?”\n\n“NO!” he yelled impulsively, showing just how possessive he was. Wow ... he’d really gotten attached, hadn’t he? Just how hot [I]was[/I] this Tiffany chick? He took a hesitant step closer to Daphne. “You’re ... you’re a girl, right?”\n\n“Duh.”\n\n“Well, then, you could, um, you could teach me! You could teach me how to not be bad at it.”\n\nOh please. She didn’t even have all [I]that[/I] much experience, but even she knew that the only way to stop being bad at it was [I]practice[/I]. Though... Well, actually, it brought to mind how her and one of her cousins had ‘practiced’ together, and how that really [I]had[/I] helped when she had her first ‘real date’ with her first boyfriend. And, well, Danny might be a [I]bit[/I] frumpy, but she supposed she could understand what that other girl might see in him ... sort of. And it [I]had[/I] been a while for Daphne. She’d broken up with her previous boyfriend – a disgustingly self-centered horse – a while ago, and she’d still been playing hard-to-get in the dating pool. Who knew? This might be her last chance to have a little fun before college. And yeah, being her brother made it a [I]little[/I] weird, but not if it was for a good cause, right? Just to help him out...\n\n“Alright,” she said, making a whine out of it as if he was putting a huge burden on her. “I [I]guess[/I] I could show you the ropes... Shut the door.”\n\nHe did, instantly. He even had the good sense to lock it. Then he turned back to her. “N-now what?”\n\nDaphne grinned. Wow, he was just [I]so[/I] clueless, wasn’t he? She’d take care of that soon. This was going to be fun. “Come over here,” she told him.\n\nHe crossed the small distance to her bed, standing just out of arm’s reach in front of her, looking even less sure of himself now. He just [I]stood[/I] there, biting his lip a little bit. Come on. Couldn’t he at least [I]try?[/I]\n\n“Well, is that what you’re going to do with your girlfriend? Just [I]stand[/I] there?”\n\n“N-no!” He shook his head. “I... I don’t know what I’m gonna do. That’s why I asked!”\n\n“Well what have you done so far?”\n\nFor a moment, he didn’t say. Then he sighed. “We, um... We kissed some.”\n\n“Alright, let’s start there.” She patted the bed next to her. “Come on over, let’s see what you’ve got.”\n\nHe sat down on the bed next to her easily enough, but he didn’t make any move toward her.\n\n“Well,” she said, “is that how you kiss your girlfriend? I’m surprised she likes you that much.”\n\n“No! But ... isn’t it, like, weird? Because you’re my sister.”\n\nShe forced a bit of a laugh. “It’d be weird if you were in love with me or something. But I’m just here to help you not suck at stuff. It’s just to find out if you’re good at kissing or not. That’s all. No big deal. And there’s nobody else here to do it with.”\n\n“Well, okay...” He leaned in closer to her, [I]closer[/I] ... and finally gave her one little peck on the cheek.\n\n“Seriously? That’s how you kiss your girlfriend?”\n\n“No! But, um...”\n\nTurning more toward him, she put one arm around the back of his neck, pulling him in closer. “Just pretend I’m Tiffany, and show me how you kiss [I]her[/I].”\n\n“You’re sure?”\n\nGiving him one of the seductive little looks she’d practiced so much in her mirror, she nodded slightly.\n\n“Okay...” This time, Danny [I]really[/I] kissed her. Fully on the lips, nice and deeply. He even raised one hand and brushed it along her cheek as he did it. But when she tried to slip him a little tongue, he suddenly recoiled. “Hey! What are you doing?”\n\n“I [I]told[/I] you,” she said, “it’s fine as long as we’re just practicing. What’s the big deal?”\n\n“But ... what were you doing with your tongue? It’s weird!”\n\nReally? He’d never even had a little tongue before? Daphne rolled her eyes. This was going to be harder than she’d thought. Hopefully it would end up being worth it. “It’s normal,” she said, drawing him in closer again. “Just go with it, give it a try. You might like it.”\n\n“I don’t know...”\n\n“Come on. You asked me for help, right? Now just follow my lead.”\n\nDaphne held him even closer this time, pressing her soft body against his. She ran her fingertips along his characteristically badger face marks, so much like her own. And only [I]then[/I] did she give him a little tongue where their lips met.\n\nThis time, though he flinched a little at first, Danny went along with it. He opened his mouth just slightly, letting her tongue in. Before long, he was even giving a little tongue back to her. Then a [I]lot[/I] of tongue. And his hand started straying, down from her cheek to her shoulder, and down from there, following the strap of her low-cut top.\n\nShe pulled away from the kiss just before his hand reached her breast. Danny suddenly seemed to realize where he was touching – he yanked his hand back as if it had been burned. “Oh! Sorry, sorry! I was... I was getting kind of carried away, I guess, and...”\n\n“No, no.” She grinned sweetly at him. “That’s alright. You came here to learn more than just kissing, right? I was just going to say [I]maybe[/I] don’t use quite that much tongue. A little is fun, but it does start to be kind of gross if you overdo it. Take it easy.”\n\n“Oh, um...” His hand was still hovering above her, his fingers cupped as if anticipating something, but still held awkwardly away from her.\n\n“Why don’t you try again? And this time just a little bit, okay? Don’t be afraid to touch. Touch me like you want to touch your girlfriend.”\n\nHe nodded quickly and jerkily, then quickly came back to her.\n\n[I]Finally[/I], he was giving her a halfway decent kiss ... and this time he sure didn’t waste a moment. His hand [I]started[/I] on her shoulder, but it didn’t stay there for long. He quickly slid his hand down again, following the twin straps of her tank top and her bra, and this time he just [I]went[/I] for it. Danny grabbed her [I]hard[/I]. Even through her top and bra, it hurt. It was like he was trying to squeeze her tit right off!\n\n“Hey!” she shouted, pulling away from the kiss.\n\nHe yanked his hand away again. “Sorry! Sorry! I thought you said...”\n\nDaphne growled a little, rubbing her now-sore breast and glaring at him. “I said you could [I]touch[/I], not that you could tear it off and save it for later!” She shook her head. He was just a dumb kid. He’d never done this before. “Just do it [I]gently[/I], okay? They’re sensitive. Touch them like you’d want your balls touched. And start with the other one. This one’s still a little sore.”\n\nThis time, they didn’t bother with the pretext of a kiss. Danny just came close to her, ran his hand up one side of her body and then oh-so-gently touched her breast. She could barely feel it, especially through her top and thick bra. He was really using a feather-light touch, barely even making contact with his fingertips as he traced over the round shape of her tit.\n\n“You can do a [I]little[/I] more,” she told him. “Just take it easy.”\n\nOh yeah. Now [I]that[/I] was the stuff. She moaned a little now that she was feeling it, the light pressure, the gentlest of squeezes. [I]Finally[/I], she was getting something out of it. He was [I]still[/I] pretty clumsy about things and obviously in awe of actually getting to touch boobs, but at least at this point, she could actually [I]enjoy[/I] it.\n\nWithout even thinking about it, she slid one hand up his thigh as he touched her. And when he didn’t complain about that, she slid it up further. But when she touched what she was going for, she recoiled and gasped. [I]Woah![/I] So maybe [I]that[/I] was what this Tiffany chick saw in him. Wow ... she’d never thought her own brother could be ... [I]hung[/I].\n\nDanny pulled back when she did. “What? What’s wrong? Did I mess it up again?”\n\n“No, no.” She giggled nervously a little. “I, um... I just thought maybe things would be easier if you took my top off.”\n\nHe blanched. “[I]I[/I] have to take it off?”\n\n“You might have to take Tiffany’s top off. And if that happens, are you going to know what you’re doing, or are you going to make a fool of yourself and ruin everything?” That was a bit harsh, maybe, but she felt like she had to regain a little of the mental high ground she’d lost when she felt what Danny was packing in those shorts of his.\n\n“But how do I...?”\n\nShe had to stop herself from rolling her eyes again. How hard was this, really? Come on. “It’s not really any different than taking a T-shirt off. Just pull it up from the bottom and wait for me to lift my arms up before you go too high, okay?”\n\nEven something this simple, he almost managed to bungle. He’d bunched the stretchy fabric up as he pulled it along her fur, and it had almost gotten stuck on the bottom edge of her bra. If she hadn’t wiggled her way out of it, things could have gotten pretty tangled up and uncomfortable. But in the end, it turned out okay. And Danny gasped when the shirt came off ... even as she was still busy pulling the last of her hair through so she could toss it aside.\n\n“[I]Woah[/I],” Danny said. “Yours are ... yours are [I]way[/I] bigger than Tiffany’s.”\n\n“Couldn’t you tell when you were touching them?” She grinned sardonically at him. “Go on. I know you want to.”\n\nShe could [I]see[/I] him shiver and his fur stand on end this time when he touched her. He especially seemed to like rubbing his fingers along the soft upper curves of her breasts where her bra didn’t cover. He even slid one thumb down between her bra and her fur, wiggling it around as if he was searching for her nipple ... in not quite the right place, of course. He was way too close to the middle of her chest.\n\n“Come on,” she told him. “Let’s get this bra off.”\n\n“I ... I have to do it?”\n\nDaphne grinned. “Yep. You want to get Tiffany’s bra off, don’t you?”\n\nHe nodded vigorously.\n\n“Well come on, then.” She turned more toward him, completely facing him. It made her have to lift one leg up on the bed which would [I]almost[/I] show him what was under her skirt, but that was all for the better. Maybe it would be useful later.\n\nDanny, though, tried to get up off the bed and go behind her.\n\n“Nope!” she said, grabbing him and pulling him back down to where he was on the bed. She was bigger and heavier than him, which made it easy. “From the front. Because that’s probably how you’ll have to do it with her.”\n\nHe gulped and reached for her. It didn’t escape her notice at all how he just [I]happened[/I] to brush his hands along the sides of her tits along the way. She raised her arms a little bit, letting him reach around to her back more easily.\n\nBut as it turned out, even making it as easy for him as she possibly could wasn’t enough. Danny’s face was right in front of hers, scrunching up as he stuck his tongue out. His hands fumbled behind her. At least he’d found where the bra’s clasp was, but nothing he was doing with it was even getting [I]close[/I] to actually unlatching it. He just kept pinching and pulling at it as if he was trying to undo a button. She sighed a little. Every other guy she’d been with would have been experienced enough to unhook her bra pretty quickly and smoothly ... all while kissing her, too, instead of the way Danny was making her look at his weird little grimace of effort.\n\n“Stop, [I]stop![/I]” she eventually told him. “Ugh, come on. We’re going to teach you how to unhook a bra. She got up, easily extricating herself from her brother’s arms and went over to her closet, where she pulled out another bra. A red one, rather than the white one she was wearing, and a little fancier, too. But it had the same kind of clasp. She threw it at him. “There, now look at the clasp on the back.”\n\nIt took him frustratingly long to find it, but he did.\n\n“Now look at how it works. You see the little hooks on one side and the rings on the other?”\n\nHe nodded.\n\n“Okay, then hook it together. Then unhook it. Do it a bunch of times until you get good at it.”\n\nIt was painful, watching him suffer through it at first. How could he be so clumsy with something so simple? But he did as she’d told him, and as he repeatedly hooked and unhooked the other bra, [I]eventually[/I] he started to be a little faster at it, and [I]eventually[/I] he actually managed to do it pretty well.\n\n“Good,” she said, coming back toward him. This time she came right up and straddled his lap with her knees on the bed. Danny’s eyes went wide as she loomed over him. Her tits were right in front of his face, and she held them [I]nice[/I] and close. “Now reach around behind me and do it again. And try not to look like you’re constipated while you’re doing it.”\n\nWell, he didn’t do too well on the ‘not looking like he was constipated’ part, but he [I]did[/I] manage to unhook her bra pretty quickly. So that was good.\n\nGood for him, too, because he was about to get an eyeful. Her tits had already dropped just a tiny bit lower when the clasp came undone, though the bra hadn’t really come off of her yet. Grinning down at him as she did so, she pulled the straps off her shoulders with each hand, letting it fall down more.\n\nDanny’s jaw dropped when she let the bra slide down her arms and finally showed him what his sister looked like completely topless. He probably didn’t even notice her tossing the bra aside, though [I]she[/I] definitely noticed his reaction down below. That big cock of his pulsed through his pants and her panties where she pressed tightly against him. It felt so warm... But who could blame him? She knew she had a [I]very[/I] nice rack, after all. Probably her best feature. Guys went [I]crazy[/I] over her tits.\n\nAnd Danny was no exception. His hands were coming up as if all on their own, his eyes locked on to her chest.\n\n“Remember,” she told him at the last moment, “[I]gentle[/I].”\n\nThankfully, he wasn’t so far gone that he’d forgotten that. When he touched her titties, it was with the most gentle, reverent touch she’d ever felt. He cupped her breasts as if treasuring them, softly rubbing her big nipples with his thumbs. His smallish hands seemed kind of dwarfed by the size of her tits ... which probably made him even more enamored with her.\n\n“Mmm, yeah. That’s it.” She smiled. “Just like that.”\n\nHe looked up at her, still touching her breasts. “Wait ... you [I]like[/I] this?”\n\nThat made her laugh a little. “Let me tell you a little secret, Danny. [I]All[/I] girls like having their titties played with, as long as you’re gentle and you do it right.”\n\nHis eyes went wide. How had he never thought about that before? Such a dumb little kid, really. Wasn’t that something that [I]everybody[/I] was supposed to know? To her, it was as obvious as saying that boys liked having their dicks played with.\n\n“Can I... Can I suck them?” he said, hesitantly.\n\nDaphne was tempted. [I]Very[/I] tempted. This was really starting to feel good. [I]Too[/I] good, though. She was ready for more! “Nah,” she told him dismissively. “Even babies know how to do that. All you need to know is that you shouldn’t suck too hard. Be gentle.” Really, there was a lot more to it than that, but she was ready to get things going – why wait? He could figure that stuff out later, with Tiffany. She stood up, getting off his lap and taking her chest out of his reach for the time being. “Get those clothes off. It’s time for the next part.”\n\nTo his credit, Danny didn’t hesitate for a moment. He stood right up and peeled his shirt off, then dropped his pants right in front of his sister like it was nothing. At least he didn’t have any issues about being naked. That would help. And she could already see the surprisingly impressive bulge in his underwear.\n\n“These too?” he said, his thumbs already tucked into the waistband of his briefs.\n\n“Yep.” She had to stop herself from licking her lips. That would be too obvious, especially with how heavy she’d gone with the lipstick. “Those too.”\n\nThis time, he [I]did[/I] hesitate a little bit. But after another long glance at her tits, he did it. They didn’t come off smoothly, either. The front of the waistband got caught on his cock at first, and he had to work a bit to finally get the underwear off. When he finally managed it, though. Wow. Daphne [I]had[/I] seen bigger. Once. She’d been with a horse, after all. But still, [I]wow[/I]. Her eyes followed it perfectly as it bounced back up out of his underwear. She hardly even noticed him slipping the underwear the rest of the way down his legs.\n\n“Is it ... is it that bad?”\n\nHe must have taken her staring the wrong way. “No. Don’t worry. It’s actually.” She gulped. She’d have to try to not overstate things, or it would be weird. “It’s nice.”\n\nDanny shifted his feet nervously. His cock bounced a little all on its own, so much more eager than he looked. “So, um...”\n\n“Come get this skirt off of me. You should be able to figure [I]that[/I] out, right?”\n\nIt turned out, though, that expecting him to be able to figure out something as simple as a skirt was too much to ask for. He came up to her, nervous and distracted by her boobs, and just tried to pull her skirt down. That was [I]not[/I] going to work. Her hips were [I]way[/I] too substantial.\n\n“There’s a zipper on the left side,” she told him, trying to keep the annoyance and frustration out of her voice.\n\nThen [I]finally[/I] he was able to undo the zipper and pull her skirt down ... which left him on his knees in front of her, his mouth gaping. “S-sis...”\n\n“Oh come on. These are just my normal panties.” They weren’t actually. This red thong – lacy and cut [I]low[/I] in the front – was one of her fancier pairs. She wasn’t wearing her ordinary ones because they were all in her dirty clothes hamper right now. But she wasn’t about to tell [I]him[/I] that.\n\nAs it was, she was glad to be making an impression on him. He just stared and stared down at her crotch ... to the point where it actually started to get pretty embarrassing.\n\n“Hey, why don’t you pull those down, too. No zipper there. Just pull.”\n\nHe reached his hands up and touched her wide hips, but he didn’t pull her panties down yet. “Are ... are you sure? Is it okay to be naked together?”\n\n“Well, that’s what you want to do with Tiffany, isn’t it?”\n\nHe nodded.\n\n“Then pull ‘em down and get a look at what you’re dealing with.”\n\nDanny’s hands trembled a little, but he still managed to get a hold of the thin straps around her hips and tug them downward. And after having her titties played with and seeing that nice big cock her brother was packing, Daphne had gotten more than a little bit wet down there. The thong finally [I]peeled[/I] away from her, showing everything she had.\n\n“It’s ... it’s all gooey!” Danny said. Way to state the obvious.\n\n“That just makes things easier,” she told him, stepping out from her skirt and panties and leaving them on the floor for now. She walked right past him and tossed herself down on the bed, landing in a practiced, artful sprawl fit for the cover page of a porno mag. “Now come on over here. It’s time for the next step.”\n\n“I ... I put it inside?”\n\n“[I]No[/I],” she said sternly. Why did every guy out there think that was step one? “First you’ve got to make sure I’m ready. Come over here and sit next to me.”\n\nHe did, readily enough, sitting next to where she was lying on the bed, his hands already hovering over her. “Can I ... can I touch it?”\n\nShe rolled her eyes. “That’s the idea. Girls aren’t always just ready to go anytime. Most of the time, you have to play with them a little first. That gets the juices going and gets things nice and slippery ... and that makes going all the way a lot easier and nicer. Go on, touch. Start gentle – always gentle.”\n\n“Okay...” Slowly, tremblingly, he lowered his hand down between her legs.\n\nAt least this time, he was [I]very[/I] gentle. His fingers slid delicately over her pussy lips ... if a little clumsily. He seemed to have [I]no[/I] problem sticking his fingertip right down between her lips, mindlessly petting her most sensitive places.\n\nNot that she minded in the moment. It felt [I]nice[/I] to be touched and gently rubbed. A nice little bit of foreplay.\n\n“Is it supposed to be wetter than this?” he asked suddenly. “It already feels really wet.”\n\n“No, that’s about right. You should touch Tiffany like that until she gets just as wet.” She sighed. It would be nice to keep doing this, but Mom and Dad [I]would[/I] be home before long, and she did [I]not[/I] want to leave things unfinished. Or get caught like this. That would be even worse. “So let’s get to the next thing.”\n\n“What’s that?” he said. Then he cringed down and shouted in surprise as she turned, swinging one leg over him so that she’d be lying on the bed, one leg on either side of where he was sitting.\n\nHer pussy opened up in front of him, making his jaw drop all over again. “The next thing,” she said, “is to get a good idea of what you’re dealing with. Have you seen one of these before?” She stroked her own pussy lips now, making the little swirling motions over her clit she liked best.\n\n“Duh. I’ve seen porn before.” The dismissive way he said it didn’t match at all with the way he was staring wide-eyed between her legs. He’d obviously never gotten an up-close look at a pussy before. Not like this.\n\nSo it was time for a little education. She spread herself open with two fingers, then pointed with her other hand. “Here – this is the opening to my vagina. That’s where you want to put your dick. This little hole just above it is where the pee comes out. Don’t screw around with it unless she tells you to – it can be really sensitive. And this...” She paused. “Hey! Stop staring at the hole and look! This is important! This little nub here is my clit. That’s the most important part of a girl’s pussy, and treating her clit right is like the number one thing when it comes to not sucking at sex. Got it?”\n\nHe nodded slowly, still not taking his eyes off of her. His cock was practically jumping in his lap, so fucking ready ... and so yiffing [I]big[/I]...\n\n“Okay,” she said, not willing to wait a moment longer. “Come over here and put it in me.”\n\nDanny recoiled. “We’re ... we’re really gonna do it?”\n\n“Um, [I]yeah[/I].” She rolled her eyes. “What did you think we were doing? The best way to learn this stuff is to do it. And like I told you, being with your sister isn’t a big deal, not as long as we’re doing it for a reason, not just because we’re horny or something, alright?”\n\n“It’s not that, it’s...”\n\n“It’s what?” Daphne sat up a little, staring him down over the swells of her own tits. “Am I not good enough for you?” She pressed her tits together a little. “I mean, just [I]look[/I] at me. Come on.”\n\n“No, not that...”\n\n“Then [I]what?[/I]”\n\nHe gulped, looked away from her. “I’m... I’m a virgin, okay? And, and... I was saving it for someone special.”\n\nHuh. [I]Weird[/I]. Daphne couldn’t fathom thinking like that, especially at his age. When she was fourteen, she wanted nothing more than to get some dick inside her. But she had to come up with [I]something[/I] to convince him, or this was all going to be a big waste of time ... for her, at least. “Don’t worry about it,” she told him. “Everybody knows practice time doesn’t count.”\n\n“Huh? Really?”\n\n“[I]Duh[/I]. You’re just learning how to do it. It’s not like your [I]real[/I] virginity or anything. Just a little practice session with your sis. You want to be good at it when it comes time to[I] really[/I] lose your virginity, right?”\n\nHe nodded.\n\n“Well then come on – come on top of me.”\n\nThankfully, Danny did exactly that. He was pretty eager about it, too – clambering right onto her in a frenzy, trying to grab her everywhere and still hold himself up at the same time. He was so clumsy about it! Oh, but that big cock bouncing underneath him ... she could hardly wait.\n\nShe didn’t have to wait long. Already he was settling in between her legs, nudging the tip of his cock up to where it needed to be. A little [I]too[/I] fast, actually.\n\n“Easy, easy,” she told him, physically holding his hips back with her hands. “You’re kind of on the big side, okay? That means you have to go slow and easy with it. Here...” She reached down between the two of them and took hold of his cock. Wow. Her hand could barely close around the warm girth of it.\n\nShe took advantage of her grip, using it to move the tip of his cock back and forth over her entrance, smearing him with her slick juices and making sure he’d be nice and slippery when he finally pushed it in.\n\n“Okay,” she told him. “I’m ready. Just take it slow and easy.”\n\nAll her warnings about taking it slow didn’t amount to much. Maybe he was slower than he [I]would[/I] have been ... but he was obviously just so [I]eager[/I]. He shoved his cock right into her, barely giving a couple of thrusts along the way before completely hilting himself inside her.\n\n“Danny!” she cried out, half in pleasure half in pain. “I told you [I]slow![/I]”\n\n“Sorry! Sorry!” he said, his cock still deep inside her. “I... I just... You feel so...”\n\n“Whatever.” Daphne was starting to calm back down a little now. Her pussy was still clenching and trembling around her brother’s huge cock, but the pain was quickly fading. “You... You’d just better take it a [I]lot[/I] easier with Tiffany, alright? She’s probably a lot less tough and experienced than me, and if you do that to her, it’s really going to hurt her. You don’t want to hurt her, do you?”\n\n“No!”\n\n“Then alright. Try doing a few thrusts. [I]Slowly[/I].”\n\nHe did. Nice and slow in and out at first, but quickly building in intensity. He started pushing into her harder and harder ... and was his cock swelling even [I]bigger?[/I] What the yiff?\n\n“I said [I]slow![/I]” she shouted right in his ear. She didn’t even care. This felt [I]way [/I]too intense.\n\nBut he didn’t stop. “Sis! I’m gonna...”\n\nNo yiffing way! Come [I]on![/I] “No!” she shouted, actually [I]slapping[/I] him to snap him out of it. “Stop!”\n\nThankfully, he did. “What?”\n\n“Girls take more time to get off. There’s no way Tiffany’s going to be satisfied if you give her a two-pump dump.”\n\n“I already did more than two. Probably like ten.”\n\nShe rolled her eyes. “You’ve got to give a girl more time than that.”\n\n“But I can’t—”\n\n“No excuses! Look, if you’re getting too close, you have to think about something else for a while. Like, pretend you’re in math class and the teacher wants you to answer a math problem. If five x equals twelve minus two, what is x?”\n\n“Oh yiff...” He shuddered, clenching against her even harder. “Missus Henderson is [I]so[/I] hot.”\n\n“What the yiff? She’s like forty!”\n\n“Gonna...”\n\n“No! Don’t you dare! Do math problems! Do math problems!”\n\nIt was a lost cause. With one last gasp and shudder, Danny came. He clutched her tightly, obviously without a single thought of pulling out. He just went right ahead and pumped his cum straight into his sister’s pussy like it was no big deal.\n\nStill, though, Daphne moaned a little. Oh, the squishy-warm feeling inside of being filled! Damn, that felt good! If only she’d had a little more time, maybe she’d be able to get off right along with her brother. Even as it was, her pussy squeezed down hard around his big, throbbing cock, encouraging him to give her as much as he could. And it was okay ... she was pretty sure this would be one of her safe days. Her period had ended only a couple days ago, so it should be fine. It [I]should[/I] be fine...\n\nWhen Danny’s cock finally stopped throbbing, he collapsed against her. It would have been really rough if he was as heavy as a full-grown guy. He panted hotly next to her pillow. “Oh wow, Sis. That’s [I]so[/I] much better than jacking off.”\n\n“You should at least [I]ask[/I] before doing it inside, you little shit.” Daphne shoved him off of herself. “You [I]trying[/I] to get your sister pregnant or what?”\n\nHis eyes went wide. “Oh yiff! Oh yiff! I ... I wasn’t even thinking about that. It just felt so good, and—”\n\n“Chill. I’m pretty sure I’m on one of my safe days. And I’ll get a pill just in case. But you’d better not pull something like that with Tiffany. She’ll be [I]pissed[/I].”\n\n“But what if she wants—?”\n\n“No,” she told him firmly. “No girl wants you getting her pregnant the very first time you’re together. So you’d better learn to yiffing control yourself.”\n\n“Okay, okay.” Danny picked himself up and grabbed for his clothes.\n\n“And just where the yiff do you think [I]you’re[/I] going?”\n\nHe froze. “I ... I thought we were done?”\n\n“We’re not done until I say we’re done. And I haven’t had any orgasm yet, so we’re not done.”\n\n“But I’m...” He looked down at his cock, now hanging limply and wetly in front of him.\n\n“Your hands still work, don’t they? Now come over here.”\n\nThankfully, it finally got through to him. He dropped his clothes and came back over next to her on the bed.\n\n“Okay, now remember how you touched me earlier?” She pointed down toward her pussy lips. “You’re going to need to do a [I]lot[/I] more of that, okay? Start by just slowly rubbing me down there, and I’ll tell you what to do next.”\n\nHe reached for her easily enough at first, but then he suddenly stopped. “But ... it’s full of [I]cum![/I]”\n\n“Oh please.” She rolled her eyes again. It felt like her eye muscles might get tired of doing that soon. “If it’s good enough to be [I]inside[/I] me, you can at least [I]touch[/I] the stuff. Don’t worry about it. You can wash your hands later.”\n\n“Okay...” Slowly, hesitantly, he touched her pussy. He winced at first, but he seemed to get used to it pretty soon as he rubbed her there.\n\n“Alright ... just rubbing on the outside like this is good to start with, and you’ll want to do that for a good long while, until she’s nice and wet. But I’m already wet, and all that cum you gave me makes pretty good lube anyway, so we’re going to go ahead and go on to the next part, okay?”\n\nHe nodded, still looking straight down at what his hand was doing.\n\nOh, if only she could convince him to go down on her and lick up his own mess! But if he was squeamish about even touching it, there was no way she’d convince him to [I]lick[/I] it. She’d have to be satisfied with just his hands. “So now what you want to do is keep rubbing like you’re doing, but slip one finger [I]barely[/I] inside. Just the fingertip, okay?”\n\nDanny was going along with the program nicely now, doing what she told him as well as he could. He went a [I]little[/I] too deep, but when she reached down and moved his hand for him, he kept it where she put it, still rubbing in nice little circles.\n\nOh yeah – that was nice. A little shiver ran through her, making her fur stand on end for a moment.\n\n“Now ... remember when I showed you my clit? You need to just bend your thumb down a little and [I]lightly[/I] touch me there. Go ahead.”\n\nThe sudden – and not quite gentle enough – pressure on her clit made her legs spasm slightly. He looked shocked to see it, though – to his credit – he didn’t stop moving his hand. “Woah! Are you okay?”\n\n“That’s normal,” she told him. “It just means that it feels good. Yeah. Keep rubbing like that.” She moaned a little. “Get ready to start going faster when I tell you.”\n\nThe look of intense concentration on his face was [I]adorable[/I], really. In some ways, this Tiffany was going to be one lucky girl. Still, though, it was kind of weird. Looking at her own brother – almost the spitting image of her when she’d been just fourteen – made things kind of awkward. There was a really simple solution to that, though. She just closed her eyes and imagined one of her favorite fantasies: a previous lover of hers, a raccoon, who’d been [I]so[/I] good with his hands. That really fit well with the sensations coursing through her now. Hell, he’d been good in a lot of other ways too. She’d never came like she had with [I]him[/I]. Too bad he’d been a cheating bastard and fucked at least three other girls while she’d been with him. Yiff if he wasn’t good in bed, though. That [I]almost[/I] made up for it ... and that made him still fun to fantasize about.\n\nSo fun, in fact, that she was really starting to get into it. “Faster,” she breathed quietly, “faster!”\n\nDanny still picked up on it. Or, in her fantasy, Randall. Either way, didn’t matter. What mattered was that he [I]really[/I] picked up the pace, much faster than she’d intended. His hand must have been a blur over her pussy how fast he was moving.\n\nOh, what an effect it had, though! Daphne’s whole body spasmed despite herself. He was [I]really[/I] pushing her hard, basically just vibrating his hand back and forth. It was sending electric jolts straight up her whole body, making her tense uncontrollably and moan over and over again.\n\nMuch faster than she’d ever thought would happen with some first-timer, Daphne came. Explosively and [I]repeatedly[/I]. Because Danny didn’t know when to stop. Even as she was crying out, convulsing and squirting, he just [I]kept on going[/I] with his hand! She felt like she was being torn up from the inside, as if there was a big tornado in her body, except that it felt [I]good[/I]. It felt [I]amazing[/I]. She felt like her whole body was sparkling with it.\n\nFinally, [I]finally[/I], her shouts seemed to get through to Danny. Finally, she could let her body relax a little. Finally, her overworked and over-sensitive pussy got a little rest, even though she could still feel her clit throbbing. She shuddered and just focused on breathing in and out. Yiff – she hadn’t had an orgasm like that in a long time, not since Randall.\n\n“Did I ... Did I do it?”\n\nDaphne closed her eyes and grinned. “Yeah, kid. You did it. If you can do [I]that[/I] for Tiffany, she’s going to love you forever.”\n\n\n\n\n[center]Chapter 2[/center]\n\nDaphne’s jaw dropped as her brother finished the story of how his third date went. “[I]Seriously?[/I] After all those hints, that’s all she did?”\n\nHe nodded drearily. “Yeah ... she just let me touch her boobies a little. Through her shirt. At least she wasn’t wearing a bra, though, so...” He shrugged. “I guess it was fun.”\n\nShe shook her head. “Not even a handjob? Not even a blowie?”\n\nDanny cocked his head to the side a little. “A blowie? You mean like a blowjob?” He shook his head. “She mentioned that, but ... [I]gross![/I] I don’t want that gay stuff!”\n\n[I]What?[/I] Daphne looked at her brother like he was an idiot. He most definitely was. For a long moment, the sheer stupidity of what he was saying left her speechless. Eventually, though, words found her. “You absolute [I]moron![/I] Yeah, gay guys like blowjobs – [I]all[/I] guys like blowjobs. But it’s not gay when a girl does it for you.”\n\nHe was still looking at her like an idiot. “But ... it’s not even in the pussy, so...”\n\n“Oh for yiff’s sake.” She grabbed him by the shirt and dragged him into her room. “Come on. Time to show you what you’re missing out on. And I guarantee you that next time Tiffany offers you a blowjob, you’ll take her up on it!”\n\nDanny came along willingly enough, though his voice quavered. “Th-this is like last time, right? Practice time doesn’t count?”\n\n“Of course.” She shut the door and locked it behind them ... then pushed Danny up against it. “Now let’s get those pants open.”\n\nShe didn’t make him do it this time. He didn’t need to do [I]anything[/I] this time. All she needed to do was show him what an absolute idiot he was for turning down a blowie from that cute poodle girl of his. So she just went straight for it herself, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants as fast as she’d ever done that kind of thing before. Maybe faster – maybe this was a new record?\n\nDidn’t matter. She’d already stunned Danny with how fast she was going, and she kept the momentum up, yanking down his pants and then his underwear until they were both around his knees. Good enough.\n\nDanny’s cock was barely half-hard yet when it flopped out toward her, but it was still so thick and juicy-looking. What an absolute [I]marvel[/I] of a cock. Wow. It still kind of took her breath away that her [I]brother[/I] of all people had been hiding a monster like [I]this[/I] in his pants.\n\nHe looked down at her a little fearfully. “You’re ... you’re sure this isn’t—?”\n\nShe didn’t wait to hear whatever stupid question that would be. Instead, she leaned forward and slurped a nice big lick up the side of his cock.\n\n“Oh! Oh wow...”\n\nYeah, [I]that[/I] was the stuff, huh? Bet he was changing his mind about blowjobs in a hurry! Grinning to herself now, Daphne continued licking her brother’s cock. She gave it everything she had, dragging her tongue along the soft, veiny surface of it.\n\nDanny shuddered as she worked her way to his tip. “Sis...”\n\n“Sssh,” she said, finger to her lips ... before putting something else entirely to her lips.\n\nDaphne kept her eyes turned upward as she began to slide her brother’s cock into her mouth. Partly just because she knew guys liked that kind of thing, but mostly just because she wanted to see his reaction.\n\nAnd his reaction was worth seeing, that was for sure. He was going basically cross-eyed in pleasure as she slowly took his growing cock inside her mouth. Even though he was only really sporting a half-hearted boner at best so far, his cock [I]completely[/I] filled her mouth from the tip of her muzzle to the very back of her throat. How was it possible that he was packing this much heat down below?\n\nHer ability to keep him entirely inside her mouth didn’t last for long, either. He was quickly getting harder as he stared down at her, and getting harder made him even [I]bigger[/I]. Somehow, he was a shower [I]and[/I] a grower. Just unreal. Soon the tip of his cock was pushing its way up into her throat, even though she was holding her mouth still against his crotch.\n\nShe coughed and splattered a little drool around his crotch. She’d never been very good at throating, and she still wasn’t. After only a moment of it, she had to pull off his cock entirely. That didn’t mean she had to [I]stop[/I], though. She knew what guys liked. It was in all the porn: she took that excess that had built up in her mouth as she gagged on his cock and spit it right back onto his shaft. That gave [I]plenty[/I] of lube for her hands to start stroking him as she licked his tip.\n\nDanny seemed to like her hands even [I]better[/I]. He groaned and tilted his head back against the door.\n\nHe was getting completely hard now, and she took full advantage of it, beginning to bob her head on as much as she could fit into her mouth, pumping the rest with one hand. Her other hand was saved for a very special purpose: reaching down below to cradle and massage his balls. Those weren’t nearly as impressive as his cock – regular sized, she supposed, and held tight up against him just like the raccoon she’d once been with. Probably normal for badgers, too. But whatever. It didn’t matter that they weren’t especially fun to touch – the point was to make [I]him[/I] feel good. And besides, that big cock of his was more than enough fun all on its own!\n\n“Sis,” he managed to mumble out, “Sis, I’m gonna...”\n\n[I]Already?[/I] Was he still a hair-trigger kind of guy, or was she just [I]that[/I] good at what she was doing? Whichever. Didn’t matter. She knew what to do – she quickly pulled the straps of her top off her shoulders and yanked it down. She hadn’t worn a bra today; her tits popped right out, making Danny gasp as he stared down at her.\n\nShe was [I]not[/I] about to have her own brother cumming in her mouth, not if she could help it. Instead, she lifted herself up a little and expertly pressed her tits to either side of Danny’s throbbingly hard, almost ready to explode cock. And even though she had no intention of actually [I]getting[/I] any of it in her mouth, she opened wide and held her tongue out as if waiting for it.\n\nIt didn’t take long for the soft fur of her tits to do its magic. Danny shuddered against the door, throwing his head back, and the cum came [I]pouring[/I] out of him.\n\nDaphne caught it all on her neck and upper chest. The gooey warmth of it quickly soaked her fur. She could feel it drizzling down between her tits. And still her brother kept on cumming and cumming, adding even more splashes of white to the mess already there.\n\nFinally, Danny slumped down. His cock softened as it dribbled out the last little bit of white to decorate her gray chest with. His legs trembled so much that she was afraid he’d just collapse down onto her ... though – thankfully – he didn’t. If she didn’t know any better, she’d think that his pants around his knees were the only thing preventing his legs from buckling.\n\n“Wow,” she said, looking down at herself, “Tiffany really left you pent-up, didn’t she?”\n\nDanny nodded weakly, still barely managing to hold himself up.\n\nUnfortunately, he was [I]right[/I] in the way of where she needed to go now. She stood up and, after a moment’s thought, pulled her top back up over the mess coating her chest. Whatever – she could wash it later. “See,” she said, “now was that ‘gay’?”\n\nHe shook his head, staring at her dumbly. Obviously, his mind was pretty blown at this point.\n\n“Now if you’d get out of the way and let me go get a shower...” She touched a finger to her chest and grimaced as it pulled a sticky trail as she drew it back. “You’ve made a mess, and I [I]need[/I] to go clean it up.”\n\n“Can I ... can I come with you?”\n\nShe rolled her eyes. “Don’t push your luck, kid. We’ll see how I feel about another practice session once I’m not so [I]sticky[/I] anymore.”\n\nGet many more not-yet-published stories and vote on which story gets written next on my [url=https://www.subscribestar.com/dirty-little-secret]SubscribeStar[/url]! Supporters also get to decide which story I'll write next, [i]and[/i] they get big discounts on commissions!", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
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CHAPTER 1


Daphne was in the thick of things – angle powder brush in one hand, eyeliner pencil in the other, all while trying to pause and un-pause the makeup tutorial she had going on her phone, propped against one of the mirror lights, which kind of made it hard to see in the glare, but she didn’t have anywhere else to put it.

She did her best to make it work with what she had, though ... which was all she ever did, it seemed. It wasn’t easy. Nothing ever was for her, especially not trying to make herself look attractive enough to draw attention as a badger. The tigress making the makeup video sure didn’t seem to need any help in that department. Things seemed effortless for her, like they did for most. But for Daphne, nothing ever came easy. But she made the best of it, and she usually managed to outshine the more conventionally attractive furs anywhere she went, thanks to the meticulous care she took with herself and especially her luscious red hair.

That’s why she needed makeup tutorial videos in the first place. And this technique of accenting the fur patterns on her face was really tricky, so she was hoping she could—

Somebody knocked on her bedroom door. She paused her video again. It had to be Danny – her brother. He was the only other one home right now.

“What is it?” she shouted, her makeup supplies still in her hands. With any luck, it would be nothing, and she could go back to what she’d been doing.

“Um, Sis, can I talk to you about something?”

Well, that sure didn’t sound like anything that would be a short conversation. With a tiny sigh, she set her brush and pencil down and locked her phone. She’d long ago learned the value of phone security when her little brother was around. There were photos on there that she did not want him seeing ... or sharing with his friends at school. “Sure,” she said to him, “come on in.”

Danny came in, looking sheepish and holding his hands in front of himself as if he was hiding something. The family resemblance was obvious. He looked just like her ... or maybe a horror story version of her back when she was only fourteen. A little bit heavyset – as all badgers tended to be – dumpy-looking, and with a tangled, curly wad of red hair poofing up over his head. Back when she’d looked like that, she’d thought she’d never get a date. At least not from anybody she wanted to date. Since then, though, she’d done a little working out, a lot of hair and makeup work ... and that had made her one of the most sought-after girls of her senior year. Well, and the way her chest had filled out didn’t hurt. And as soon as she figured the whole scholarship thing out, she’d be one of the hottest girls in the freshman dorm at college, she was sure. But what did he want? He seemed awfully reluctant to say anything, even after barging in her in order to do so.

“Well,” she said, “what’s the matter?”

Still, he said nothing.

“Come on – don’t come in here and take up all my time just to stand there and look dumb!”

He gulped. “Well, um... I kind of got a girlfriend.”

Daphne’s jaw dropped. Wait, what? She’d been way older than him before she finally managed to snag a boyfriend. How did he get so lucky? Quickly, though, she recovered and raised one carefully drawn eyebrow at him. “So, who is it? Hopefully nobody I know. I’ll kick all my friends’ asses if any of them screwed around with my little brother!”

“No, no!” he said, suddenly sounding a little panicked. “She’s from my school. From history class. She’s a poodle named Tiffany, and she’s amazing. I don’t know how she ever said yes. I thought I was gonna die when my friends dared me to ask her out, and then she said yes, and, and...”

Laughing a little, Daphne got up off the stool by her makeup counter. “And now you want to know how the heck to take a girl on a date, huh?”

He shook his head. “I ... I already went on two dates with her.”

“Really?” She grinned. “And how’d that go?”

“Great! She’s amazing and really pretty and she really seems to like me! And, um...”

Daphne almost choked on a little bit of a laugh that wanted to come out. Really? Apparently her brother was a real baby Casanova. Who could have guessed?

“And ... and she was saying stuff. Stuff about our next date. And it’s tomorrow!”

“Really?” Plunking herself down on the edge of the bed, she shook her head a little and smoothed her skirt – a purple one, one of her favorites – down over her thick thighs. If everything was going so well, what had got him so flustered, then? “What kind of stuff?”

“She...” Danny looked away, as if checking to see if anyone was watching from the still-open door. “She, um... She was saying things like ‘Third time’s the charm,’ and ‘You’re really gonna like our next date,’ and she winked at me, all – I don’t know – like she had some kind of special secret or something.”

Daphne laughed again. “It’s no secret, dummy. She wants to fuck.” The lucky bastard. She wished that she could have been getting laid in eighth grade. What did Danny have that she didn’t? Yeah, he was the class clown in school, even though he was shy at home, everybody knew that. If only she could find out...

“But ... what do I do?”

She rolled her eyes. “What do you think, dummy? You like her, right?”

“Yeah, but...”

“But what?”

He scrunched down, rubbing one elbow with his other arm and very much not looking at her. “But ... I don’t even know how to, um have...”

“To fuck. You can say it. Mom and Dad aren’t home.” She rolled her eyes. “And what’s there to know? There’s only a couple places where you could stick it, and believe me – she’ll let you know if you’re sticking it in the wrong hole.”

“But what if I’m bad at it?”

She was so glad to be done with all the teenage bullshit like that. Daphne was an adult now, almost ready to move out of home and go to college, and that gave her some perspective. “Of course you’re going to be bad at it. Everybody is their first time.”

“What if I’m so bad at it that she doesn’t like me and she tells the whole school how bad I am at it and then nobody will ever want to do it with me again?”

Daphne shrugged. “And what do you want me to do about it? Fuck her for you?”

“NO!” he yelled impulsively, showing just how possessive he was. Wow ... he’d really gotten attached, hadn’t he? Just how hot was this Tiffany chick? He took a hesitant step closer to Daphne. “You’re ... you’re a girl, right?”

“Duh.”

“Well, then, you could, um, you could teach me! You could teach me how to not be bad at it.”

Oh please. She didn’t even have all that much experience, but even she knew that the only way to stop being bad at it was practice. Though... Well, actually, it brought to mind how her and one of her cousins had ‘practiced’ together, and how that really had helped when she had her first ‘real date’ with her first boyfriend. And, well, Danny might be a bit frumpy, but she supposed she could understand what that other girl might see in him ... sort of. And it had been a while for Daphne. She’d broken up with her previous boyfriend – a disgustingly self-centered horse – a while ago, and she’d still been playing hard-to-get in the dating pool. Who knew? This might be her last chance to have a little fun before college. And yeah, being her brother made it a little weird, but not if it was for a good cause, right? Just to help him out...

“Alright,” she said, making a whine out of it as if he was putting a huge burden on her. “I guess I could show you the ropes... Shut the door.”

He did, instantly. He even had the good sense to lock it. Then he turned back to her. “N-now what?”

Daphne grinned. Wow, he was just so clueless, wasn’t he? She’d take care of that soon. This was going to be fun. “Come over here,” she told him.

He crossed the small distance to her bed, standing just out of arm’s reach in front of her, looking even less sure of himself now. He just stood there, biting his lip a little bit. Come on. Couldn’t he at least try?

“Well, is that what you’re going to do with your girlfriend? Just stand there?”

“N-no!” He shook his head. “I... I don’t know what I’m gonna do. That’s why I asked!”

“Well what have you done so far?”

For a moment, he didn’t say. Then he sighed. “We, um... We kissed some.”

“Alright, let’s start there.” She patted the bed next to her. “Come on over, let’s see what you’ve got.”

He sat down on the bed next to her easily enough, but he didn’t make any move toward her.

“Well,” she said, “is that how you kiss your girlfriend? I’m surprised she likes you that much.”

“No! But ... isn’t it, like, weird? Because you’re my sister.”

She forced a bit of a laugh. “It’d be weird if you were in love with me or something. But I’m just here to help you not suck at stuff. It’s just to find out if you’re good at kissing or not. That’s all. No big deal. And there’s nobody else here to do it with.”

“Well, okay...” He leaned in closer to her, closer ... and finally gave her one little peck on the cheek.

“Seriously? That’s how you kiss your girlfriend?”

“No! But, um...”

Turning more toward him, she put one arm around the back of his neck, pulling him in closer. “Just pretend I’m Tiffany, and show me how you kiss her.”

“You’re sure?”

Giving him one of the seductive little looks she’d practiced so much in her mirror, she nodded slightly.

“Okay...” This time, Danny really kissed her. Fully on the lips, nice and deeply. He even raised one hand and brushed it along her cheek as he did it. But when she tried to slip him a little tongue, he suddenly recoiled. “Hey! What are you doing?”

“I told you,” she said, “it’s fine as long as we’re just practicing. What’s the big deal?”

“But ... what were you doing with your tongue? It’s weird!”

Really? He’d never even had a little tongue before? Daphne rolled her eyes. This was going to be harder than she’d thought. Hopefully it would end up being worth it. “It’s normal,” she said, drawing him in closer again. “Just go with it, give it a try. You might like it.”

“I don’t know...”

“Come on. You asked me for help, right? Now just follow my lead.”

Daphne held him even closer this time, pressing her soft body against his. She ran her fingertips along his characteristically badger face marks, so much like her own. And only then did she give him a little tongue where their lips met.

This time, though he flinched a little at first, Danny went along with it. He opened his mouth just slightly, letting her tongue in. Before long, he was even giving a little tongue back to her. Then a lot of tongue. And his hand started straying, down from her cheek to her shoulder, and down from there, following the strap of her low-cut top.

She pulled away from the kiss just before his hand reached her breast. Danny suddenly seemed to realize where he was touching – he yanked his hand back as if it had been burned. “Oh! Sorry, sorry! I was... I was getting kind of carried away, I guess, and...”

“No, no.” She grinned sweetly at him. “That’s alright. You came here to learn more than just kissing, right? I was just going to say maybe don’t use quite that much tongue. A little is fun, but it does start to be kind of gross if you overdo it. Take it easy.”

“Oh, um...” His hand was still hovering above her, his fingers cupped as if anticipating something, but still held awkwardly away from her.

“Why don’t you try again? And this time just a little bit, okay? Don’t be afraid to touch. Touch me like you want to touch your girlfriend.”

He nodded quickly and jerkily, then quickly came back to her.

Finally, he was giving her a halfway decent kiss ... and this time he sure didn’t waste a moment. His hand started on her shoulder, but it didn’t stay there for long. He quickly slid his hand down again, following the twin straps of her tank top and her bra, and this time he just went for it. Danny grabbed her hard. Even through her top and bra, it hurt. It was like he was trying to squeeze her tit right off!

“Hey!” she shouted, pulling away from the kiss.

He yanked his hand away again. “Sorry! Sorry! I thought you said...”

Daphne growled a little, rubbing her now-sore breast and glaring at him. “I said you could touch, not that you could tear it off and save it for later!” She shook her head. He was just a dumb kid. He’d never done this before. “Just do it gently, okay? They’re sensitive. Touch them like you’d want your balls touched. And start with the other one. This one’s still a little sore.”

This time, they didn’t bother with the pretext of a kiss. Danny just came close to her, ran his hand up one side of her body and then oh-so-gently touched her breast. She could barely feel it, especially through her top and thick bra. He was really using a feather-light touch, barely even making contact with his fingertips as he traced over the round shape of her tit.

“You can do a little more,” she told him. “Just take it easy.”

Oh yeah. Now that was the stuff. She moaned a little now that she was feeling it, the light pressure, the gentlest of squeezes. Finally, she was getting something out of it. He was still pretty clumsy about things and obviously in awe of actually getting to touch boobs, but at least at this point, she could actually enjoy it.

Without even thinking about it, she slid one hand up his thigh as he touched her. And when he didn’t complain about that, she slid it up further. But when she touched what she was going for, she recoiled and gasped. Woah! So maybe that was what this Tiffany chick saw in him. Wow ... she’d never thought her own brother could be ... hung.

Danny pulled back when she did. “What? What’s wrong? Did I mess it up again?”

“No, no.” She giggled nervously a little. “I, um... I just thought maybe things would be easier if you took my top off.”

He blanched. “I have to take it off?”

“You might have to take Tiffany’s top off. And if that happens, are you going to know what you’re doing, or are you going to make a fool of yourself and ruin everything?” That was a bit harsh, maybe, but she felt like she had to regain a little of the mental high ground she’d lost when she felt what Danny was packing in those shorts of his.

“But how do I...?”

She had to stop herself from rolling her eyes again. How hard was this, really? Come on. “It’s not really any different than taking a T-shirt off. Just pull it up from the bottom and wait for me to lift my arms up before you go too high, okay?”

Even something this simple, he almost managed to bungle. He’d bunched the stretchy fabric up as he pulled it along her fur, and it had almost gotten stuck on the bottom edge of her bra. If she hadn’t wiggled her way out of it, things could have gotten pretty tangled up and uncomfortable. But in the end, it turned out okay. And Danny gasped when the shirt came off ... even as she was still busy pulling the last of her hair through so she could toss it aside.

“Woah,” Danny said. “Yours are ... yours are way bigger than Tiffany’s.”

“Couldn’t you tell when you were touching them?” She grinned sardonically at him. “Go on. I know you want to.”

She could see him shiver and his fur stand on end this time when he touched her. He especially seemed to like rubbing his fingers along the soft upper curves of her breasts where her bra didn’t cover. He even slid one thumb down between her bra and her fur, wiggling it around as if he was searching for her nipple ... in not quite the right place, of course. He was way too close to the middle of her chest.

“Come on,” she told him. “Let’s get this bra off.”

“I ... I have to do it?”

Daphne grinned. “Yep. You want to get Tiffany’s bra off, don’t you?”

He nodded vigorously.

“Well come on, then.” She turned more toward him, completely facing him. It made her have to lift one leg up on the bed which would almost show him what was under her skirt, but that was all for the better. Maybe it would be useful later.

Danny, though, tried to get up off the bed and go behind her.

“Nope!” she said, grabbing him and pulling him back down to where he was on the bed. She was bigger and heavier than him, which made it easy. “From the front. Because that’s probably how you’ll have to do it with her.”

He gulped and reached for her. It didn’t escape her notice at all how he just happened to brush his hands along the sides of her tits along the way. She raised her arms a little bit, letting him reach around to her back more easily.

But as it turned out, even making it as easy for him as she possibly could wasn’t enough. Danny’s face was right in front of hers, scrunching up as he stuck his tongue out. His hands fumbled behind her. At least he’d found where the bra’s clasp was, but nothing he was doing with it was even getting close to actually unlatching it. He just kept pinching and pulling at it as if he was trying to undo a button. She sighed a little. Every other guy she’d been with would have been experienced enough to unhook her bra pretty quickly and smoothly ... all while kissing her, too, instead of the way Danny was making her look at his weird little grimace of effort.

“Stop, stop!” she eventually told him. “Ugh, come on. We’re going to teach you how to unhook a bra. She got up, easily extricating herself from her brother’s arms and went over to her closet, where she pulled out another bra. A red one, rather than the white one she was wearing, and a little fancier, too. But it had the same kind of clasp. She threw it at him. “There, now look at the clasp on the back.”

It took him frustratingly long to find it, but he did.

“Now look at how it works. You see the little hooks on one side and the rings on the other?”

He nodded.

“Okay, then hook it together. Then unhook it. Do it a bunch of times until you get good at it.”

It was painful, watching him suffer through it at first. How could he be so clumsy with something so simple? But he did as she’d told him, and as he repeatedly hooked and unhooked the other bra, eventually he started to be a little faster at it, and eventually he actually managed to do it pretty well.

“Good,” she said, coming back toward him. This time she came right up and straddled his lap with her knees on the bed. Danny’s eyes went wide as she loomed over him. Her tits were right in front of his face, and she held them nice and close. “Now reach around behind me and do it again. And try not to look like you’re constipated while you’re doing it.”

Well, he didn’t do too well on the ‘not looking like he was constipated’ part, but he did manage to unhook her bra pretty quickly. So that was good.

Good for him, too, because he was about to get an eyeful. Her tits had already dropped just a tiny bit lower when the clasp came undone, though the bra hadn’t really come off of her yet. Grinning down at him as she did so, she pulled the straps off her shoulders with each hand, letting it fall down more.

Danny’s jaw dropped when she let the bra slide down her arms and finally showed him what his sister looked like completely topless. He probably didn’t even notice her tossing the bra aside, though she definitely noticed his reaction down below. That big cock of his pulsed through his pants and her panties where she pressed tightly against him. It felt so warm... But who could blame him? She knew she had a very nice rack, after all. Probably her best feature. Guys went crazy over her tits.

And Danny was no exception. His hands were coming up as if all on their own, his eyes locked on to her chest.

“Remember,” she told him at the last moment, “gentle.”

Thankfully, he wasn’t so far gone that he’d forgotten that. When he touched her titties, it was with the most gentle, reverent touch she’d ever felt. He cupped her breasts as if treasuring them, softly rubbing her big nipples with his thumbs. His smallish hands seemed kind of dwarfed by the size of her tits ... which probably made him even more enamored with her.

“Mmm, yeah. That’s it.” She smiled. “Just like that.”

He looked up at her, still touching her breasts. “Wait ... you like this?”

That made her laugh a little. “Let me tell you a little secret, Danny. All girls like having their titties played with, as long as you’re gentle and you do it right.”

His eyes went wide. How had he never thought about that before? Such a dumb little kid, really. Wasn’t that something that everybody was supposed to know? To her, it was as obvious as saying that boys liked having their dicks played with.

“Can I... Can I suck them?” he said, hesitantly.

Daphne was tempted. Very tempted. This was really starting to feel good. Too good, though. She was ready for more! “Nah,” she told him dismissively. “Even babies know how to do that. All you need to know is that you shouldn’t suck too hard. Be gentle.” Really, there was a lot more to it than that, but she was ready to get things going – why wait? He could figure that stuff out later, with Tiffany. She stood up, getting off his lap and taking her chest out of his reach for the time being. “Get those clothes off. It’s time for the next part.”

To his credit, Danny didn’t hesitate for a moment. He stood right up and peeled his shirt off, then dropped his pants right in front of his sister like it was nothing. At least he didn’t have any issues about being naked. That would help. And she could already see the surprisingly impressive bulge in his underwear.

“These too?” he said, his thumbs already tucked into the waistband of his briefs.

“Yep.” She had to stop herself from licking her lips. That would be too obvious, especially with how heavy she’d gone with the lipstick. “Those too.”

This time, he did hesitate a little bit. But after another long glance at her tits, he did it. They didn’t come off smoothly, either. The front of the waistband got caught on his cock at first, and he had to work a bit to finally get the underwear off. When he finally managed it, though. Wow. Daphne had seen bigger. Once. She’d been with a horse, after all. But still, wow. Her eyes followed it perfectly as it bounced back up out of his underwear. She hardly even noticed him slipping the underwear the rest of the way down his legs.

“Is it ... is it that bad?”

He must have taken her staring the wrong way. “No. Don’t worry. It’s actually.” She gulped. She’d have to try to not overstate things, or it would be weird. “It’s nice.”

Danny shifted his feet nervously. His cock bounced a little all on its own, so much more eager than he looked. “So, um...”

“Come get this skirt off of me. You should be able to figure that out, right?”

It turned out, though, that expecting him to be able to figure out something as simple as a skirt was too much to ask for. He came up to her, nervous and distracted by her boobs, and just tried to pull her skirt down. That was not going to work. Her hips were way too substantial.

“There’s a zipper on the left side,” she told him, trying to keep the annoyance and frustration out of her voice.

Then finally he was able to undo the zipper and pull her skirt down ... which left him on his knees in front of her, his mouth gaping. “S-sis...”

“Oh come on. These are just my normal panties.” They weren’t actually. This red thong – lacy and cut low in the front – was one of her fancier pairs. She wasn’t wearing her ordinary ones because they were all in her dirty clothes hamper right now. But she wasn’t about to tell him that.

As it was, she was glad to be making an impression on him. He just stared and stared down at her crotch ... to the point where it actually started to get pretty embarrassing.

“Hey, why don’t you pull those down, too. No zipper there. Just pull.”

He reached his hands up and touched her wide hips, but he didn’t pull her panties down yet. “Are ... are you sure? Is it okay to be naked together?”

“Well, that’s what you want to do with Tiffany, isn’t it?”

He nodded.

“Then pull ‘em down and get a look at what you’re dealing with.”

Danny’s hands trembled a little, but he still managed to get a hold of the thin straps around her hips and tug them downward. And after having her titties played with and seeing that nice big cock her brother was packing, Daphne had gotten more than a little bit wet down there. The thong finally peeled away from her, showing everything she had.

“It’s ... it’s all gooey!” Danny said. Way to state the obvious.

“That just makes things easier,” she told him, stepping out from her skirt and panties and leaving them on the floor for now. She walked right past him and tossed herself down on the bed, landing in a practiced, artful sprawl fit for the cover page of a porno mag. “Now come on over here. It’s time for the next step.”

“I ... I put it inside?”

“No,” she said sternly. Why did every guy out there think that was step one? “First you’ve got to make sure I’m ready. Come over here and sit next to me.”

He did, readily enough, sitting next to where she was lying on the bed, his hands already hovering over her. “Can I ... can I touch it?”

She rolled her eyes. “That’s the idea. Girls aren’t always just ready to go anytime. Most of the time, you have to play with them a little first. That gets the juices going and gets things nice and slippery ... and that makes going all the way a lot easier and nicer. Go on, touch. Start gentle – always gentle.”

“Okay...” Slowly, tremblingly, he lowered his hand down between her legs.

At least this time, he was very gentle. His fingers slid delicately over her pussy lips ... if a little clumsily. He seemed to have no problem sticking his fingertip right down between her lips, mindlessly petting her most sensitive places.

Not that she minded in the moment. It felt nice to be touched and gently rubbed. A nice little bit of foreplay.

“Is it supposed to be wetter than this?” he asked suddenly. “It already feels really wet.”

“No, that’s about right. You should touch Tiffany like that until she gets just as wet.” She sighed. It would be nice to keep doing this, but Mom and Dad would be home before long, and she did not want to leave things unfinished. Or get caught like this. That would be even worse. “So let’s get to the next thing.”

“What’s that?” he said. Then he cringed down and shouted in surprise as she turned, swinging one leg over him so that she’d be lying on the bed, one leg on either side of where he was sitting.

Her pussy opened up in front of him, making his jaw drop all over again. “The next thing,” she said, “is to get a good idea of what you’re dealing with. Have you seen one of these before?” She stroked her own pussy lips now, making the little swirling motions over her clit she liked best.

“Duh. I’ve seen porn before.” The dismissive way he said it didn’t match at all with the way he was staring wide-eyed between her legs. He’d obviously never gotten an up-close look at a pussy before. Not like this.

So it was time for a little education. She spread herself open with two fingers, then pointed with her other hand. “Here – this is the opening to my vagina. That’s where you want to put your dick. This little hole just above it is where the pee comes out. Don’t screw around with it unless she tells you to – it can be really sensitive. And this...” She paused. “Hey! Stop staring at the hole and look! This is important! This little nub here is my clit. That’s the most important part of a girl’s pussy, and treating her clit right is like the number one thing when it comes to not sucking at sex. Got it?”

He nodded slowly, still not taking his eyes off of her. His cock was practically jumping in his lap, so fucking ready ... and so yiffing big...

“Okay,” she said, not willing to wait a moment longer. “Come over here and put it in me.”

Danny recoiled. “We’re ... we’re really gonna do it?”

“Um, yeah.” She rolled her eyes. “What did you think we were doing? The best way to learn this stuff is to do it. And like I told you, being with your sister isn’t a big deal, not as long as we’re doing it for a reason, not just because we’re horny or something, alright?”

“It’s not that, it’s...”

“It’s what?” Daphne sat up a little, staring him down over the swells of her own tits. “Am I not good enough for you?” She pressed her tits together a little. “I mean, just look at me. Come on.”

“No, not that...”

“Then what?”

He gulped, looked away from her. “I’m... I’m a virgin, okay? And, and... I was saving it for someone special.”

Huh. Weird. Daphne couldn’t fathom thinking like that, especially at his age. When she was fourteen, she wanted nothing more than to get some dick inside her. But she had to come up with something to convince him, or this was all going to be a big waste of time ... for her, at least. “Don’t worry about it,” she told him. “Everybody knows practice time doesn’t count.”

“Huh? Really?”

“Duh. You’re just learning how to do it. It’s not like your real virginity or anything. Just a little practice session with your sis. You want to be good at it when it comes time to really lose your virginity, right?”

He nodded.

“Well then come on – come on top of me.”

Thankfully, Danny did exactly that. He was pretty eager about it, too – clambering right onto her in a frenzy, trying to grab her everywhere and still hold himself up at the same time. He was so clumsy about it! Oh, but that big cock bouncing underneath him ... she could hardly wait.

She didn’t have to wait long. Already he was settling in between her legs, nudging the tip of his cock up to where it needed to be. A little too fast, actually.

“Easy, easy,” she told him, physically holding his hips back with her hands. “You’re kind of on the big side, okay? That means you have to go slow and easy with it. Here...” She reached down between the two of them and took hold of his cock. Wow. Her hand could barely close around the warm girth of it.

She took advantage of her grip, using it to move the tip of his cock back and forth over her entrance, smearing him with her slick juices and making sure he’d be nice and slippery when he finally pushed it in.

“Okay,” she told him. “I’m ready. Just take it slow and easy.”

All her warnings about taking it slow didn’t amount to much. Maybe he was slower than he would have been ... but he was obviously just so eager. He shoved his cock right into her, barely giving a couple of thrusts along the way before completely hilting himself inside her.

“Danny!” she cried out, half in pleasure half in pain. “I told you slow!”

“Sorry! Sorry!” he said, his cock still deep inside her. “I... I just... You feel so...”

“Whatever.” Daphne was starting to calm back down a little now. Her pussy was still clenching and trembling around her brother’s huge cock, but the pain was quickly fading. “You... You’d just better take it a lot easier with Tiffany, alright? She’s probably a lot less tough and experienced than me, and if you do that to her, it’s really going to hurt her. You don’t want to hurt her, do you?”

“No!”

“Then alright. Try doing a few thrusts. Slowly.”

He did. Nice and slow in and out at first, but quickly building in intensity. He started pushing into her harder and harder ... and was his cock swelling even bigger? What the yiff?

“I said slow!” she shouted right in his ear. She didn’t even care. This felt way too intense.

But he didn’t stop. “Sis! I’m gonna...”

No yiffing way! Come on! “No!” she shouted, actually slapping him to snap him out of it. “Stop!”

Thankfully, he did. “What?”

“Girls take more time to get off. There’s no way Tiffany’s going to be satisfied if you give her a two-pump dump.”

“I already did more than two. Probably like ten.”

She rolled her eyes. “You’ve got to give a girl more time than that.”

“But I can’t—”

“No excuses! Look, if you’re getting too close, you have to think about something else for a while. Like, pretend you’re in math class and the teacher wants you to answer a math problem. If five x equals twelve minus two, what is x?”

“Oh yiff...” He shuddered, clenching against her even harder. “Missus Henderson is so hot.”

“What the yiff? She’s like forty!”

“Gonna...”

“No! Don’t you dare! Do math problems! Do math problems!”

It was a lost cause. With one last gasp and shudder, Danny came. He clutched her tightly, obviously without a single thought of pulling out. He just went right ahead and pumped his cum straight into his sister’s pussy like it was no big deal.

Still, though, Daphne moaned a little. Oh, the squishy-warm feeling inside of being filled! Damn, that felt good! If only she’d had a little more time, maybe she’d be able to get off right along with her brother. Even as it was, her pussy squeezed down hard around his big, throbbing cock, encouraging him to give her as much as he could. And it was okay ... she was pretty sure this would be one of her safe days. Her period had ended only a couple days ago, so it should be fine. It should be fine...

When Danny’s cock finally stopped throbbing, he collapsed against her. It would have been really rough if he was as heavy as a full-grown guy. He panted hotly next to her pillow. “Oh wow, Sis. That’s so much better than jacking off.”

“You should at least ask before doing it inside, you little shit.” Daphne shoved him off of herself. “You trying to get your sister pregnant or what?”

His eyes went wide. “Oh yiff! Oh yiff! I ... I wasn’t even thinking about that. It just felt so good, and—”

“Chill. I’m pretty sure I’m on one of my safe days. And I’ll get a pill just in case. But you’d better not pull something like that with Tiffany. She’ll be pissed.”

“But what if she wants—?”

“No,” she told him firmly. “No girl wants you getting her pregnant the very first time you’re together. So you’d better learn to yiffing control yourself.”

“Okay, okay.” Danny picked himself up and grabbed for his clothes.

“And just where the yiff do you think you’re going?”

He froze. “I ... I thought we were done?”

“We’re not done until I say we’re done. And I haven’t had any orgasm yet, so we’re not done.”

“But I’m...” He looked down at his cock, now hanging limply and wetly in front of him.

“Your hands still work, don’t they? Now come over here.”

Thankfully, it finally got through to him. He dropped his clothes and came back over next to her on the bed.

“Okay, now remember how you touched me earlier?” She pointed down toward her pussy lips. “You’re going to need to do a lot more of that, okay? Start by just slowly rubbing me down there, and I’ll tell you what to do next.”

He reached for her easily enough at first, but then he suddenly stopped. “But ... it’s full of cum!”

“Oh please.” She rolled her eyes again. It felt like her eye muscles might get tired of doing that soon. “If it’s good enough to be inside me, you can at least touch the stuff. Don’t worry about it. You can wash your hands later.”

“Okay...” Slowly, hesitantly, he touched her pussy. He winced at first, but he seemed to get used to it pretty soon as he rubbed her there.

“Alright ... just rubbing on the outside like this is good to start with, and you’ll want to do that for a good long while, until she’s nice and wet. But I’m already wet, and all that cum you gave me makes pretty good lube anyway, so we’re going to go ahead and go on to the next part, okay?”

He nodded, still looking straight down at what his hand was doing.

Oh, if only she could convince him to go down on her and lick up his own mess! But if he was squeamish about even touching it, there was no way she’d convince him to lick it. She’d have to be satisfied with just his hands. “So now what you want to do is keep rubbing like you’re doing, but slip one finger barely inside. Just the fingertip, okay?”

Danny was going along with the program nicely now, doing what she told him as well as he could. He went a little too deep, but when she reached down and moved his hand for him, he kept it where she put it, still rubbing in nice little circles.

Oh yeah – that was nice. A little shiver ran through her, making her fur stand on end for a moment.

“Now ... remember when I showed you my clit? You need to just bend your thumb down a little and lightly touch me there. Go ahead.”

The sudden – and not quite gentle enough – pressure on her clit made her legs spasm slightly. He looked shocked to see it, though – to his credit – he didn’t stop moving his hand. “Woah! Are you okay?”

“That’s normal,” she told him. “It just means that it feels good. Yeah. Keep rubbing like that.” She moaned a little. “Get ready to start going faster when I tell you.”

The look of intense concentration on his face was adorable, really. In some ways, this Tiffany was going to be one lucky girl. Still, though, it was kind of weird. Looking at her own brother – almost the spitting image of her when she’d been just fourteen – made things kind of awkward. There was a really simple solution to that, though. She just closed her eyes and imagined one of her favorite fantasies: a previous lover of hers, a raccoon, who’d been so good with his hands. That really fit well with the sensations coursing through her now. Hell, he’d been good in a lot of other ways too. She’d never came like she had with him. Too bad he’d been a cheating bastard and fucked at least three other girls while she’d been with him. Yiff if he wasn’t good in bed, though. That almost made up for it ... and that made him still fun to fantasize about.

So fun, in fact, that she was really starting to get into it. “Faster,” she breathed quietly, “faster!”

Danny still picked up on it. Or, in her fantasy, Randall. Either way, didn’t matter. What mattered was that he really picked up the pace, much faster than she’d intended. His hand must have been a blur over her pussy how fast he was moving.

Oh, what an effect it had, though! Daphne’s whole body spasmed despite herself. He was really pushing her hard, basically just vibrating his hand back and forth. It was sending electric jolts straight up her whole body, making her tense uncontrollably and moan over and over again.

Much faster than she’d ever thought would happen with some first-timer, Daphne came. Explosively and repeatedly. Because Danny didn’t know when to stop. Even as she was crying out, convulsing and squirting, he just kept on going with his hand! She felt like she was being torn up from the inside, as if there was a big tornado in her body, except that it felt good. It felt amazing. She felt like her whole body was sparkling with it.

Finally, finally, her shouts seemed to get through to Danny. Finally, she could let her body relax a little. Finally, her overworked and over-sensitive pussy got a little rest, even though she could still feel her clit throbbing. She shuddered and just focused on breathing in and out. Yiff – she hadn’t had an orgasm like that in a long time, not since Randall.

“Did I ... Did I do it?”

Daphne closed her eyes and grinned. “Yeah, kid. You did it. If you can do that for Tiffany, she’s going to love you forever.”




Chapter 2


Daphne’s jaw dropped as her brother finished the story of how his third date went. “Seriously? After all those hints, that’s all she did?”

He nodded drearily. “Yeah ... she just let me touch her boobies a little. Through her shirt. At least she wasn’t wearing a bra, though, so...” He shrugged. “I guess it was fun.”

She shook her head. “Not even a handjob? Not even a blowie?”

Danny cocked his head to the side a little. “A blowie? You mean like a blowjob?” He shook his head. “She mentioned that, but ... gross! I don’t want that gay stuff!”

What? Daphne looked at her brother like he was an idiot. He most definitely was. For a long moment, the sheer stupidity of what he was saying left her speechless. Eventually, though, words found her. “You absolute moron! Yeah, gay guys like blowjobs – all guys like blowjobs. But it’s not gay when a girl does it for you.”

He was still looking at her like an idiot. “But ... it’s not even in the pussy, so...”

“Oh for yiff’s sake.” She grabbed him by the shirt and dragged him into her room. “Come on. Time to show you what you’re missing out on. And I guarantee you that next time Tiffany offers you a blowjob, you’ll take her up on it!”

Danny came along willingly enough, though his voice quavered. “Th-this is like last time, right? Practice time doesn’t count?”

“Of course.” She shut the door and locked it behind them ... then pushed Danny up against it. “Now let’s get those pants open.”

She didn’t make him do it this time. He didn’t need to do anything this time. All she needed to do was show him what an absolute idiot he was for turning down a blowie from that cute poodle girl of his. So she just went straight for it herself, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants as fast as she’d ever done that kind of thing before. Maybe faster – maybe this was a new record?

Didn’t matter. She’d already stunned Danny with how fast she was going, and she kept the momentum up, yanking down his pants and then his underwear until they were both around his knees. Good enough.

Danny’s cock was barely half-hard yet when it flopped out toward her, but it was still so thick and juicy-looking. What an absolute marvel of a cock. Wow. It still kind of took her breath away that her brother of all people had been hiding a monster like this in his pants.

He looked down at her a little fearfully. “You’re ... you’re sure this isn’t—?”

She didn’t wait to hear whatever stupid question that would be. Instead, she leaned forward and slurped a nice big lick up the side of his cock.

“Oh! Oh wow...”

Yeah, that was the stuff, huh? Bet he was changing his mind about blowjobs in a hurry! Grinning to herself now, Daphne continued licking her brother’s cock. She gave it everything she had, dragging her tongue along the soft, veiny surface of it.

Danny shuddered as she worked her way to his tip. “Sis...”

“Sssh,” she said, finger to her lips ... before putting something else entirely to her lips.

Daphne kept her eyes turned upward as she began to slide her brother’s cock into her mouth. Partly just because she knew guys liked that kind of thing, but mostly just because she wanted to see his reaction.

And his reaction was worth seeing, that was for sure. He was going basically cross-eyed in pleasure as she slowly took his growing cock inside her mouth. Even though he was only really sporting a half-hearted boner at best so far, his cock completely filled her mouth from the tip of her muzzle to the very back of her throat. How was it possible that he was packing this much heat down below?

Her ability to keep him entirely inside her mouth didn’t last for long, either. He was quickly getting harder as he stared down at her, and getting harder made him even bigger. Somehow, he was a shower and a grower. Just unreal. Soon the tip of his cock was pushing its way up into her throat, even though she was holding her mouth still against his crotch.

She coughed and splattered a little drool around his crotch. She’d never been very good at throating, and she still wasn’t. After only a moment of it, she had to pull off his cock entirely. That didn’t mean she had to stop, though. She knew what guys liked. It was in all the porn: she took that excess that had built up in her mouth as she gagged on his cock and spit it right back onto his shaft. That gave plenty of lube for her hands to start stroking him as she licked his tip.

Danny seemed to like her hands even better. He groaned and tilted his head back against the door.

He was getting completely hard now, and she took full advantage of it, beginning to bob her head on as much as she could fit into her mouth, pumping the rest with one hand. Her other hand was saved for a very special purpose: reaching down below to cradle and massage his balls. Those weren’t nearly as impressive as his cock – regular sized, she supposed, and held tight up against him just like the raccoon she’d once been with. Probably normal for badgers, too. But whatever. It didn’t matter that they weren’t especially fun to touch – the point was to make him feel good. And besides, that big cock of his was more than enough fun all on its own!

“Sis,” he managed to mumble out, “Sis, I’m gonna...”

Already? Was he still a hair-trigger kind of guy, or was she just that good at what she was doing? Whichever. Didn’t matter. She knew what to do – she quickly pulled the straps of her top off her shoulders and yanked it down. She hadn’t worn a bra today; her tits popped right out, making Danny gasp as he stared down at her.

She was not about to have her own brother cumming in her mouth, not if she could help it. Instead, she lifted herself up a little and expertly pressed her tits to either side of Danny’s throbbingly hard, almost ready to explode cock. And even though she had no intention of actually getting any of it in her mouth, she opened wide and held her tongue out as if waiting for it.

It didn’t take long for the soft fur of her tits to do its magic. Danny shuddered against the door, throwing his head back, and the cum came pouring out of him.

Daphne caught it all on her neck and upper chest. The gooey warmth of it quickly soaked her fur. She could feel it drizzling down between her tits. And still her brother kept on cumming and cumming, adding even more splashes of white to the mess already there.

Finally, Danny slumped down. His cock softened as it dribbled out the last little bit of white to decorate her gray chest with. His legs trembled so much that she was afraid he’d just collapse down onto her ... though – thankfully – he didn’t. If she didn’t know any better, she’d think that his pants around his knees were the only thing preventing his legs from buckling.

“Wow,” she said, looking down at herself, “Tiffany really left you pent-up, didn’t she?”

Danny nodded weakly, still barely managing to hold himself up.

Unfortunately, he was right in the way of where she needed to go now. She stood up and, after a moment’s thought, pulled her top back up over the mess coating her chest. Whatever – she could wash it later. “See,” she said, “now was that ‘gay’?”

He shook his head, staring at her dumbly. Obviously, his mind was pretty blown at this point.

“Now if you’d get out of the way and let me go get a shower...” She touched a finger to her chest and grimaced as it pulled a sticky trail as she drew it back. “You’ve made a mess, and I need to go clean it up.”

“Can I ... can I come with you?”

She rolled her eyes. “Don’t push your luck, kid. We’ll see how I feel about another practice session once I’m not so sticky anymore.”

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