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It was technically just the fork, but like with the previous alt ending, I opted to include the story up to the point where it forked for convenience. If you wanna get just to the new stuff, look for the following line and read from there: \"Just as Robbie was finally giving in to his desires, the bedroom door opened.\"\n\nYes, this does end abruptly. I never finished it, because before I did I went back and realized that, while it was hot, it was also wildly out of character for Robbie, hence the cut. But you can at least see what I had before I changed it.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Again, late, but here's May's Patreon bonus.  It was technically just the fork, but like with the previous alt ending, I opted to include the story up to the point where it forked for convenience.  If you wanna get just to the new stuff, look for the following line and read from there: "Just as Robbie was finally giving in to his desires, the bedroom door opened."

Yes, this does end abruptly.  I never finished it, because before I did I went back and realized that, while it was hot, it was also wildly out of character for Robbie, hence the cut.  But you can at least see what I had before I changed it.", "writing": "OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: The following story contains EXPLICIT SEX between a CUB and his MOTHER and SISTER. OMFG INCEST. MOTHER/SON WINCEST AND BROTHER/SISTER. Y U DO DIS. If this offends you, do not read on. By reading beyond this point, you waive your right to be offended by my work, because you were MOTHERFUCKING WARNED. For those of you who I haven't scared off yet (probably most of you silly pervs who watch me)... enjoy!\n\n\n\n\n\nWhat a week. Robbie had been lying in bed staring at the ceiling for almost an hour now, reflecting on the last weekend, his mind grappling with everything that happened. He had hardly talked to Martin or Becky that week at school. Sure, Becky was busy with her female friends, and Martin had been completely sucked into his soccer buddies' world, but it still hurt, and it made him wonder. Had he made the right decision with them?\n\n'Of course not. It was stupid to try to get them to agree to a threesome. Remember how Martin reacted when he found out that I'd yiffed Ellie? Of course he was gonna be pissed if I tried to get him to yiff me while I was doing Becky!'\n\n'But Becky's my friend, too. We're almost as close as me and Martin. Sure, I never said 'I love you' to her, like I did with Martin, but that doesn't mean she's not special, right?'\n\n'Martin's more special, though. I told him I love him. And I do! He's my best friend, and... my boyfriend. I can't have a girlfriend, too! That's not fair to Martin.'\n\nThe fox's thoughts were interrupted as a weight descended on his bed, causing it to shake.\n\n\"Hiiiiii, Robbie!\" came the voice of his sister.\n\nRobbie sighed and shut his eyes. \"What do you want, Ellie?\"\n\n\"Nice to see you, too, big bro,\" Ellie said, giggling as she snuggled up to him, resting her head on one arm as she draped the other one across his brother's chest.\n\nThe fox could tell by the feel of sister's fur that she was as naked as he was. It wasn't helping him at all. 'Please don't get hard, please don't get hard, please don't get hard...'\n\nHe shuddered as he felt his sister's paw rubbing down his belly, approaching his groin, his sheath swelling despite himself. He tried to think of something, anything, to keep himself from getting hard, but his brain failed him, especially when he felt his sister's fingers wrapping around his sheath and stroking it, teasing the sensitive flesh hidden within his fur.\n\n\"Can I play with it?\" Ellie whispered.\n\nRobbie bit his lip, trying to fight back a moan as he shook his head. No, he didn't want his sister to be playing with his penis when he was worried about potentially losing his two best friends! He fought for the words, but the syllables caught in his throat. He rolled onto his side, away from his sister, her paw thankfully slipping from his sheath as he moved.\n\nEllie rolled up behind her brother, her arm slipping over him, this time avoiding his genitals, hugging him from behind. \"You ok, big bro?\" she asked.\n\n\"Just... leave me alone,\" Robbie muttered, his eyes shut tight.\n\nFor a few moments, Ellie didn't move. She sighed, and finally moved away. \"Ok, Robbie,\" she said, sounding clearly dejected. Robbie kept his ears perked, listening to her soft footfalls as she walked out. In his mind, he could see her leaving, ears and tail drooping, and his stomach caught in a knot. Great. Now he'd hurt his sister's feelings, too.\n\nThe minutes dragged on like hours as Robbie laid in bed, a hurricane of emotions running through his head. He was just fucking up left, right, and center today. Tears rolled silently down his muzzle. This wasn't working. He needed... someone.\n\nIt took a nearly herculean effort, but the fox pushed himself to set up. He wiped away the tears from his eyes, and slowly rolled out of bed. He groaned as he stood, his whole body aching as he stumbled toward the door. He paused there, looking down the hall, his ears perked. Ellie's voice drifted down the hall. She was clearly occupied playing with her plushies. As quietly as he could, Robbie slipped out of his room and walked the other way, towards the stairs. He paused at the top of the stairs and glanced into his parents' room, spying his target. He took a deep breath, and walked up to the door.\n\nRobbie's mother was sitting up in bed, her back propped up against the headboard, a small pile of pillows behind her. She was completely nude, save for the glasses perched on her muzzle. It was still odd for the kit to see his mother wearing glasses -- she rarely wore them, in favor of contacts. Her eyes were focused on the book in her paws. Robbie was about to back away when his mother looked up, smiling at him. \n\n\"Hello, sweet heart,\" she said, her tone cheerful as she took in her son's demeanor. She quickly recognized the dampness in the fur around his eyes, and grabbed her bookmark from within the front cover, putting it into the page she was at before closing the book. \"Come here, baby,\" she said, putting the book down on her bedside table and patting the mattress next to her.\n\nThe fox kit sighed and walked in, closing the door behind him before moving to his parents' bed and sitting down. He allowed his mother to guide him down to his back, his head coming to rest near her bosom. He shivered as she held him close and kissed him between his ears.\n\n\"How are you doing?\" Terry whispered, her arm around her son giving him a little squeeze.\n\nRobbie sighed and shut his eyes, absentmindedly nuzzling his mother's chest. \"I dunno,\" he muttered.\n\nTerry brought her free paw to her son's head and began to gently stroke his headfur. \"What's on your mind, sweetie?\" she whispered.\n\nThe kit remained silent for a few moments as he tried to figure out what to say. It was all so confusing, he didn't really know where to begin. \"It's... about Martin... and Becky,\" he said. That seemed to be a good place to start.\n\nThe vixen nodded, nuzzling her son's head. Her paw around him began to rub his back, the vixen trying to help her son relax and let him speak his mind.\n\n\"I just... I dunno... I really like Becky... but Martin,\" Robbie said, choking back tears.\n\nTerry kissed her son's muzzle, and pulled him into a tight hug, guiding his muzzle up to rest between her breasts. \"It's ok, sweetie... tell Mommy about it. Maybe I can help.\"\n\nRobbie sighed, opening his eyes a bit and looking up at his mother. \"Martin's my best friend... he's my b-b.... boyfriend... but I really like Becky, too.\" The fox let out another sigh. \"I... guess she likes me, too, but...\"\n\nTerry nodded. \"You don't know how she feels about you, or how you feel about her. Typical preteens,\" she said, giggling softly. \"Have you tried asking her?\"\n\nThe kit's ears perked, his eyes shooting open. His jaw dropped as he stared at his mother. \"W-what?! Just, like, go up to her and say, 'hey, are you in love with me or what?'\"\n\nTerry laughed, and gave her son a quick kiss on the nose. \"Maybe not that bluntly, but yes,\" she said. \"Part of navigating romantic relationships is to communicate with your partners. Try asking her. You might also want to talk to Martin, see how he feels. Open relationships are an option, as long as everyone's ok with it and you have a clear set of rules.\"\n\n\"An open relationship?\" Robbie said, tilting his head.\n\nTerry nodded. \"Yes, an open relationship. Your father and I have one. Basically, we let each other have boyfriends and girlfriends outside of our relationship, and we get intimate... but only if the other knows about it, and they're clean, and they likewise tell us if they have any other partners and that they're clean.\"\n\nThe kit tilted his head. \"Clean? Like, that they take showers and stuff?\"\n\nThe vixen sighed and shook her head. \"Well, there's that, too. But our concern is about sexually transmitted diseases. There are a lot of different diseases you can get from having sex with furs who have them.\"\n\n\"Like the flu?\" Robbie asked.\n\nTerry shook her head. \"No, that's not one you can get from sex. Though if you have sex with someone who has the flu, you might catch it just from the close contact,\" she added with a giggle. \"But no. There are different diseases you can get from sex. Gonorrhea, chlamydia, syphilis, HPV, HIV... most of them are treatable, but some of them aren't. HIV in particular. You have to be really careful about that one. That's the one that gives you AIDS...\"\n\nRobbie nodded, laying back down on his mother's chest. He'd heard of AIDS, but he didn't know much about it. \"Umm... what is AIDS, anyway?\" he asked.\n\nTerry sighed. \"Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome. Basically, it kills off your body's immune system so it can't fight infection. In late stage, even something like a cold can kill you, because your body loses its ability to defend itself from germs. It's... not a pleasant illness. I... know a couple furs who died because of it.\" She forced a smile and looked down at her kit. \"But if you're careful, you can avoid catching it. Use condoms with furs you don't know, only have unprotected sex with furs you know and trust and know are clean, get tested when you're sexually active... just be careful.\"\n\nThe kit nodded. This certainly wasn't something he'd expected to hear. \"Ok...\"\n\n\"Don't worry too much about it, sweetie,\" Terry said, ruffling his headfur. \"It's mostly older furs who have to worry about it. Well, older teens and adults, really... but you're young enough that you probably don't have to worry about things like that. Just... keep that in mind.\"\n\nRobbie nodded again, and rested his muzzle between his mother's breasts again. \"So... about, uh... open relationships?\"\n\nTerry perked her ears and smiled down at her kit. \"There isn't really much more I can tell you. Just talk to your friends, find out what they're comfortable with, and set some rules that work for you. And be prepared to be monogamous if that's what Martin wants. Talk. Communication is key, sweetie.\"\n\nRobbie bit his lip as he looked up at his mother. \"Umm... how often do, uh... you and dad... ya know... do things with... other furs?\"\n\nThe vixen smiled down at her son. \"Well, we don't do it that often anymore. We're getting older, so it's gotten a little harder to find partners... especially since we've got you and Ellie, and we wouldn't want to traumatize you two by bringing home strangers and banging them,\" she said, giggling as Robbie's face screwed up in a disgusted look. \"We had a series of partners before we had you two, and a few while you were still really young, but not many lately... really, in the last couple of years, the only fur I've played with besides your dad has been Jimmy's dad!\"\n\nThe fox gasped. \"What?! Whe... oooooh,\" he said, blushing as he remembered a few weeks ago when his mother had sent him to Jimmy's with Ellie, and they'd met Jimmy's dad along the way. \"So, that day... you and he... did it?\"\n\nTerry giggled and grinned at her son. \"We did it in every room of the house!\" she said. \"Well, except yours and your sister's,\" she added quickly, seeing the look of shock on her son's face.\n\n\"And dad... was ok with it?\" he asked.\n\nThe vixen grinned. \"When he got home from work, he wanted a turn with Keith, too,\" she said, giving him a wink.\n\nRobbie bit his lip. He knew he shouldn't ask the question that was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't help it. His curiosity was too intense. \"So... did dad... umm... take it?\"\n\n\"Like a champ,\" Terry said, giggling. \"Well, he couldn't take Keith's knot, but that was more because your dad's a bit out of practice when it comes to taking things of that size. Keith is... fairly well endowed,\" she said, giving a little wink. \"But your father and I have been working him with bigger toys. He'll be ready for next time.\"\n\nThe kit squirmed. He wanted to yell about too much information, but the idea of his dad taking a cock up his butt... for some reason, that turned him on. Without realizing it, he'd gotten an erection, an erection that was now pressing into his mother's hip.\n\n\"If you want to watch us next time, just come knock,\" Terry whispered. \"We can show you what we've been up to...\"\n\nRobbie nodded. It still felt weird that his family was so open about sex, and his boner was reminding him of the... other reason he had sought out his mother.\n\n\"Umm... mom?\" Robbie said, looking up at the vixen.\n\n\"Yes, sweet heart?\" Terry asked, grinning down at the boy, a sparkle in her eye. She shifted slightly, her paw on her son's back moving down to rub his tail base. Clearly she'd felt his stiff penis against her.\n\nThe kit took a deep breath, and looked his mother in the eyes, summoning up all of his courage for the words that were begging to burst from his muzzle. \"C.... c-could you... umm... s-s-show me how to... umm... you know... make a girl... feel good?\"\n\nThe vixen grinned, taking hold of her son's paws briefly.  \"I'd love to, sweet heart,\" she whispered, and gave him a quick lick on the nose.  \"I can teach you a little by... example.  Stand up, dear.\"\n\nRobbie nodded and slipped out of bed, standing up and facing his mother.  He blushed deeply as he watched the adult vixen turn towards him and spread her legs, displaying her sex to him.\n\n\"You remember your anatomy, right?\" Terry asked.\n\nThe kit squeaked and nodded.  \"Y-yeah... course I do,\" he said, getting down on his knees and looking closer between his mother's legs.  It looked rather different from Ellie's and Becky's, the lips more wrinkled and puffy.  \"The labia, vagina, urethra, clitoris,\" he recited, his paws resting on his mother's hips.\n\n\"Good,\" Terry said, patting his head.  \"Now find my clitoris.\"\n\nRobbie blushed deeply, and looked up at his mother.  \"Umm... you mean, like... t-touch it?\" he asked.\n\nTerry grinned down at her son, and leaned down to whisper to him, \"Sweetie, if you want to be a great lover, you need two things: you need to know your way around the anatomy, and you need to communicate with your partner.  I'm offering you a chance to practice both.  Now, be a dear and find my clit.  Use your fingers, your tongue, whatever you want... but find it... and remember, every girl is different, so you'll have to experiment with each of them to get to know what they like.\"\n\nThe fox kit gulped, his body trembling as he looked up at his mother.  This was a lot harder than he thought it'd be.  \"O-ok,\" he said, bringing a paw closer to his mother's sex.  As his fingers neared her lips, she brought a paw to rest on his, halting his progress.\n\n\"Relax, sweetie,\" Terry whispered.  \"You don't need to be scared.  But if you're not comfortable playing with me, just tell me.  I've got other methods I can use.\"\n\nRobbie nodded and gulped, staring intently between his mother's legs.  \"I... I want to... but it's just... isn't this wrong?\"\n\n\"Not if we don't want it to be, sweetie,\" she replied, removing her paw and leaning forward to give her son a quick hug.  \"Whenever you're ready, hun.\"\n\nThe fox kit took another deep breath, then moved his paw inward, his fingers making contact with his mother's sex.  A shiver ran down his spine as he explored her honeypot, bringing in his other paw to help spread her lips and reveal more of her vagina to him.  He probed around at the crown of her vagina with his fingers, his ears flicking as his mother gasped.  \"Right here?\" he asked.\n\nTerry beamed down at her son, and gave his ear a quick rub.  \"That's it, sweetie... now, some girls like a lot of direct stimulation to it, for some it's too much and they need more indirect stimulation, but ALL girls need that to get off.  Me... I like a lot of direct stimulation.  Try it out.\"\n\nRobbie nodded, and started to rub his finger in circles over that little nub of flesh, causing his mother to squirm slightly on the bed.  He noted that she was starting to get slick between her folds.  \"L-like this?\" he asked.\n\n\"Mmm... that's a good start,\" Terry said, stroking her son's ear.  \"Don't be shy to get a little more vigorous, though,\" she cooed.\n\nThe fox kit nodded and let out a little sigh, staring intently at the little nub as he manipulated it with his finger.  If she wanted more, then maybe... he brought in his thumb and forefinger, gently rolling the flesh between them.  Yes, that would probably work.  He leaned in and locked his lips over the top half of his mother's sex, his fingers withdrawing to give his muzzle ample room.  His tongue sought out that little nub and flicked hard against it, swirling around it in circles.\n\n\"Oh gods!\" Terry squealed, her paws grabbing onto her son's ears.  Her body quivered from the sudden stimulation.  She hadn't expected her son to be so quick to try using his mouth, but she wasn't complaining.  \"Th-that's it... k-keep that up with your tongue... oh, fuck, that's good...\"\n\nWell, that was unexpected.  Never before had Robbie heard his mother swear in his presence.  The fact that she had was a clear indicator that he was doing a damn fine job.  He rested his paw on his mother's hips, holding them apart as his tongue rolled back and forth over that little nub.  He could feel his chin getting moist with his mother's juices.  He let his tongue slip down to gather up a bit of those fluids.  They were tangy, yet clean, an odd flavor to them, and one that the fox kit was... surprisingly not averse to.  He returned his tongue to his mother's clit, flicking back over it -- at least until his mother pulled his head back.\n\nRobbie blushed, looking up at his mother.  \"W-was I doing anything wrong?\" he asked.\n\nThe vixen beamed down at him, a dreamy look on her muzzle.  \"No, dear... you were doing just fine... I just wanted to show you something else you could do... something to occupy your fingers, and enhance the experience for me... I can guarantee this one will get any girl screaming for more,\" she said, taking a hold of his paw and bringing it between her legs.  \"Put a couple fingers in, palm up, and roll your fingers forward... like you're trying to get at my clit from inside...\"\n\nThe kit nodded, pushing two fingers into his mother's sex.  He gasped as he did.  His mother's flesh was amazingly soft, and wet, and so hot... it took him a moment to regain his senses and start to rub his fingers forward.\n\nAlmost immediately, Terry's hips jerked forward, a strangled gasp escaping her muzzle.  \"G-good... that's the g-spot... if you can find that, any girls you play with will REALLY love you,\" she panted, her paws gripping her son's ears again.  \"That, combined with some st-stimulation to the clit externallyyyyy, whether with your fingers or, oh gods... your tongue... mmmm... will work wooooonders,\" she said, her last word fading into a moan as her kit's tongue returned to her clit.\n\nIt certainly felt... strange... to be eating out his mother's pussy.  But the more Robbie licked at her clit, the more he got into it.  So what if it was his mother?  His dick throbbed.  Maybe the fact that it was his mother was making it hotter for him... he could already feel a little pre drooling down his shaft, and he hadn't even touched himself!  And the way his mother was squirming, she must not be far from orgasm, herself.\n\nSure enough, barely a minute later, the vixen was rolling her hips forward, grinding desperately against her son's muzzle.  \"Ngh... gods, yes... Robbie, I'm... cumming!\" she cried, arching her back and throwing her head back as her orgasm hit her, her body trembling as she floated away on a cloud, warmth radiating out through her body from her son's tongue.  For a good thirty seconds, she rolled her hips gently to greet the fox kit's tongue, her climax pushing her beyond words.  As quickly as it began, though, it faded away, and the vixen collapsed backwards on the bed, her paws releasing her son's ears.\n\nWhen his mother released his ears, Robbie pulled his muzzle back, withdrawing his fingers from his mother's sex.  He examined them, then put them in his muzzle, licking them clean of his mother's fluids, before standing up and looking at her.  \"Umm... guess I did ok, huh?\"\n\nTerry pushed herself up on her elbows and beamed at her son.  \"That was fantastic, dear,\" she said, giggling a bit as her eyes fell on the boy's erection.  \"Looks like you could use some attention, too,\" she said, reaching over and gently flicking his penis with a finger.\n\nRobbie gasped and whimpered, watching as a little of his pre flew about from the flick.  \"I... umm... yeah,\" he said, blushing deeply.  \"Umm... w-what do you wanna... d-do?\" he asked.\n\nThe vixen grinned and lifted her legs, wrapping them around her son's waist and pulling the boy in close.  \"Well, you've got a slick vagina right there, and you're rock hard... what do you think I want you to do?\"\n\nRobbie gulped, a shiver running down his spine as his mother pulled him in.  His balls were resting against her lips, and he could feel the heat of her sex against his bits.  \"B-but... sh-shouldn't we... you know... use a condom?\" he asked.\n\nTerry laughed and ruffled her son's headfur.  \"That's my boy being responsible.  Ordinarily, yes.  But, let's put it this way.  I have an IUD, and your father and I have been having unprotected sex daily since about four months after your sister was born.  If he can't get me pregnant, you've got nothing to worry about.\"\n\nWell, that settled it, then.  With trembling paws, Robbie grabbed onto his mother's hips, and guided himself downward, his eyes locked on his mother's groin as his penis slipped lower, until his tip was at her entrance.  The moment it was there, his mother tightened her legs around his waist, pulling his three and a half inches right into her waiting love tunnel. He gasped as his member sank between his mother's lips, his eyes shutting tight.  It felt even warmer against his bare flesh than it had against his fingers, and oh so velvety soft.  He ground his hips against his mother's groin, shivers running down his spine as his brain registered that the warmth around his dick... was his mom. \n\nInstinct took over, the boy's hips starting to thrust into the warmth enveloping his dick.  He leaned down over his mother, panting as he felt her folds hugging his penis, those folds he had passed through eleven years ago.  This should feel wrong, and yet it felt so... intense, so... GOOD.  \"Ngh... oh, gods... mom,\" he panted.  He could barely believe this was real!\n\nAs he worked himself into a steady rhythm pumping his mother's pussy, the vixen grabbed his paws, bringing them up her chest.  \"That's a good boy... here... play with mommy's breasts... some girls really like it when you play with them... t-tease my nipples... s-suck them.\"\n\nThe fox kit blushed as he looked up at his mother, but did as she requested, his right paw grabbing her left breast as he latched onto her left with his muzzle, sucking at her nipple like he'd done to her clit. He had to admit, this was pretty nice.  The way his mother squirmed as he suckled her tit, the feel of her body pressed tight against his own, combined with the hot slickness of her sex against his dick... he didn't know why fucking his mother was so hot, but he knew he didn't want this to be his only time. \n\nJust as Robbie was finally giving in to his desires, the bedroom door opened.\n\n\nEllie gasped, running into the room.  \"Ohmygods, Robbie, you're yiffin' Mommy!  Oh oh oh can I join in? Huh? Can I can I can I?\"\n\n\nRobbie froze.  His face burned hotter than it ever had before, and in that moment, he wished that he could just die.  Caught fucking his mom, by his sister! And her immediate response is to want to join in!\n\n\nTerry giggled at her daughter's enthusiasm, her laughter quickly fading as she saw how embarrassed her son was.  \"Well, sweetie... that's up to Robbie. Do you want to let your sister join in?\"\n\n\nThe fox kit buried his face between his mother's breasts as he contemplated that question.  Of course he didn't want her to join in! Or... did he? The whole point of coming into his mother's room was to get her advice on how to pleasure a female, and his mom had insisted that practice was the best way to improve... so why not practice with his sister, too?  But she was his SISTER! She was so much YOUNGER than him! Three years means a lot when you're eleven! Though it's not like he hadn't played with her before... she'd asked for it, enjoyed it... surely this would be fine, too, right?\n\n\nSlowly, Robbie turned his head to look at his sister.  His face was still flush, and his tongue was tied in his mouth.  He could only answer with a nod, and a paw reaching out to grope his sister's butt.\n\n\nThe younger vixen giggled and crawled over, looking from her brother to her mother. \"Whatcha wanna do?\" she asked, her tail flicking happily behind her.\n\n\nTerry looked up at her daughter, than down at her son.  \"Want to get a little more practice with your tongue, sweetie?\" she asked.\n\n\nRobbie blushed deeply at the comment, his ears folding down as he heard the fit of giggles the question elicited from his sister.  Without a word, he eased his nose between his sister's legs, nuzzling at her sex.\n\n\nThe adult vixen grinned, grabbing onto her daughter's hips and guiding the younger vixen over to her, bringing her to straddle her chest.  \"There... that should give you plenty of room to work with,\" Terry said, giving her daughter's bottom a little pat.\n\n\nEllie let out a little squeak as she got in position over her mother.  She hadn't even gotten settled before her brother's tongue had started to lap at her lips!  \"Naughty Robbie!\" she said, giggling as she grabbed onto his head, rolling her hips forward to greet his muzzle.  \"Mmmm... don't stop.\"\n\n\nHow, oh how had Robbie gotten here?  The fox kit hadn't a clue. One minute he was asking his mom about sex, and now he was buried balls deep in his mom's pussy, getting a muzzleful of his sister!  Not that he was REALLY complaining. After all, his mom's pussy felt pretty amazing, and after all the times he let his sister ride him, it felt almost odd that this was his first taste of her sex.  And it wasn't that bad, either. He grabbed onto Ellie's hips, holding her somewhat steady as his tongue plunged between her lips, his nose wiggling against her clit. Meanwhile, his hips, stilled at the shock of being caught, had begun their work again, helped along by his mother's paws grabbing onto his butt cheeks.  Wasn't this supposed to feel wrong?\n\n\nWrong or right, the females were totally getting into it.  Ellie's giggles had already given away to moans, little gasps slipping in each time her brother's tongue withdrew from her folds and flicked across her clit.  \"Ooooh, big brother,\" she cooed, squeezing his ears as she wiggled her hips against Robbie's muzzle.\n\n\nTerry murred happily.  It filled her with joy to get to spend this intimate time with her kits -- a fantasy come true!  As she watched her son eating out her daughter so close to her muzzle, an idea popped into her muzzle.  She brought her paws to her daughter's rump and gently spread her cheeks. Rimming was never something she was really into, but with her daughter's rump right there, and her son busily slurping her sex, maybe, just maybe, this would be a good time to give it another go...\n\n\n\"Ellie, sweetie?\" Terry said.  \"Have you enjoyed our anal play together?\"\n\n\nThe little vixen gasped, squirming more as her mother's paws teased her rump.  \"Uh-huh,\" she gasped, letting slip another moan as Robbie slipped a finger into her sex, the digit curling up and pressing into her g-spot as his tongue teased her clit.  \"W-why?\" she asked.\n\n\n\"Would you like to try... another form of anal play?\" the adult asked, giggling a bit and reaching down with one paw to grope at Robbie's butt.  \"Good boy, using what you learned,\" she said, watching his finger and tongue working the younger vixen's honey pot.\n\n\nBoth kits' attention was drawn to the idea of a new form of anal play.  Robbie's fingers and tongue slowed on his sister's sex, his hips picking up their pace thrusting into his mother, driven by his own needy desire.  His sister gripped his ears tight, her bottom wiggling as their mother spread her cheeks. \"M-maybe!\" she said, releasing one of Robbie's ears to bap his head lightly.  \"Robbie, please keep licking... that felt so gooood!\" she begged.\n\n\nTerry grinned, leaning forward and giving her son a quick peck on the lips, then brought both of her paws to Ellie's rump, spreading those cheeks.  \"This, my dear... is called 'rimming,'\" she said, and she brought her muzzle to her daughter's tailhole, her nose pressing in against the young vixen's tailbase as the adult's tongue pressed against her daughter's tailhole.\n\n\nEllie squeaked, tugging on her brother's ears in shock at the sensation.  \"Ack! W-what are you...\" she asked, trailing off as she felt her mother's tongue pressing up into her tight ring.  It was a curious sensation. Very curious. Quite different from the feel of a dildo or a finger or a penis. \"Mommy, that feels... weird,\" Ellie said, shivering as she tried to decide whether or not she liked it.\n\n\nDespite having his ears tugged rather painfully, Robbie was intrigued by what he was watching.  That was so weird, licking someone's butthole! Weird... and kinda hot... his hips quickly picked back up where he left off, driving his cock hard and fast into his mother's sex.  His paws grabbed onto his mother's hips, holding on tight as he shut his eyes, barely able to focus on his sister as he found himself very quickly nearing an orgasm.\n\n\nThe adult vixen spent a few moments probing her daughter's tailhole with her tongue, then pulled back.  \"Good weird or bad weird?\" Terry asked. \"It's ok if you don't like it. Lots of furs don't, but some do.  You won't know until you try!\"\n\n\n\"Umm... I dunno,\" Ellie said, wiggling a bit atop her mother.  \"It was... eh. I think I like it better when ya put your finger in there.\"\n\n\nTerry nodded.  Oh well. It was worth a shot.  \"Would you like me to finger you now?\" she asked, slipping a finger into her muzzle and sucking on it to get it wet.\n\n\n\"Yes please!\" Ellie said, and she gave her brother's ears another little tug.  \"Robbiiiiiie, keep licking me!\"\n\n\nThe male squeaked.  \"S-sorry, sis,\" he panted, and brought his muzzle back between her legs, his tongue slipping up and lapping at his sister's clit once again as he added a second finger to her pussy.  Gods, it was so much tighter than his mother's! And yet he knew how perfectly his genitals fit in there. His mother's vagina was warm and spacious, welcoming, but his sister's...\n\n\nRobbie gasped as he felt his sister's pussy tighten around his fingers.  He quickly glanced around and saw that his mother had pushed one of her fingers into the younger vixen's tailhole.  Whether it was the shock of the penetration or the additional fullness, Robbie couldn't tell, but damn if it wasn't hot as hell.\n\n\n\"Ah... m-mom... I'm gonna...\"  Robbie's words trailed off as he pressed his hips forward, grinding his groin into his mother's sex, his knot easily slipping inside as his cock began to twitch.  The fox shut his eyes tight and moaned out, his back arching. He was cumming inside his mother. All at once, he felt his release washing over him, as well as his doubts.  Wasn't it WRONG to fuck your mother? And why did it have to feel so... good? Maybe not as good as yiffing Martin, but definitely better than any of the other females he'd been with.  Was it just because his mother was older and more experienced? It couldn't have hurt that he'd gotten so horny from licking her. But maybe, some of that pleasure was BECAUSE of the taboo!  Either way, his dick felt incredible.\n\n\nTerry murred happily as she felt her son cumming inside her, her free paw holding onto his butt, her legs holding him tight to her as she ground her crotch back into his.  \"Mmmm... that's it... fill Mommy up,\" she whispered, though her son was too lost in his climax to hear her.\n\n\nFar too quickly for the fox's liking, his orgasm, barely ten seconds of intense pleasure, subsided, and he collapsed on top of his mother, panting heavily.  \"W... why... did that... feel... so... goooood,\" he muttered.\n\n\nEllie giggled and pressed her hips forward, nudging her clit against Robbie's nose.  \"Better than me?\" she asked, pouting down at the male.\n\n\nHe didn't answer.  He didn't know HOW to answer.  Wordlessly, he pushed himself up, gasping as his knot easily slipped out of his mother's sopping sex, its girth not enough to actually properly tie him to the adult.  He gasped as he fell backwards, his legs feeling like jelly after his orgasm.\n\n\n\"You ok, Robbie?\" Ellie asked, letting out a little gasp as she felt her mother's finger withdraw from her tailhole.\n\n\n\"Yeah.. f-fine,\" Robbie said, pulling himself up onto his knees.  He paused when he got himself somewhat up, his eyes locking on to his mother's pussy.  Her lips were still soaked, but now her entrance was gaping open slightly, a little hint of white pooled at her entrance.  Before he'd even registered what he was doing, his paws were on his mother's hips, holding her legs apart as he sampled his essence from his mother's sex.\n\n\nIt was an odd feeling, licking his seed from a girl.  He flopped back onto his butt as he considered the taste, and watched as his sister leaned down and examined their mother's sex.  She spied his seed and looked up at him, giving a little grin, then brought her muzzle to their mother's sex and sampled his offering, as well.\n\n\n\"Why haven't I done this before?!\" Ellie squealed, her paws grabbing onto their mother's hips as she began to eagerly lap at her folds.\n\n\nTerry gasped and moaned softly, rubbing her daughter's butt as the younger vixen's tongue dove eagerly into her sex.  \"My, my, someone's found something she likes,\" she said, pushing herself forward to nuzzle between her daughter's legs.  \"If you lift your behind a bit, I could return the favor...\"\n\n\nThe younger vixen rolled off her mother, grinning down at her.  \"I've got a better idea!\" she said.\n\n\nTerry pushed herself up into a sitting position as her daughter leapt up off the bed.  She laughed as Ellie bent over and rubbed her crotch against her dumbfounded brother's nose, and buried her own muzzle between her mother's legs, resuming where she left off.\n\n\nRobbie grabbed onto his sister's hips, and nosed her sex, then looked down at her.  \"You... want me to lick you?\" he asked.\n\n\nEllie grinned and looked back at him over her shoulder.  \"Uh huh! Unless you wanna yiff me,\" she said, giving a little wink before she returned her muzzle to her mother's groin.\n\n\nThe fox glanced down at his flagging erection.  No way he'd be able to hump his sister. Not yet, at least.  He sighed as he looked back up at his sister's crotch, and gave her butt a squeeze as he began to lap at her sex, his nose pressing between her lips as he teased her clit with his tongue.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: The following story contains EXPLICIT SEX between a CUB and his MOTHER and SISTER.  OMFG INCEST.  MOTHER/SON WINCEST AND BROTHER/SISTER.  Y U DO DIS.  If this offends you, do not read on.  By reading beyond this point, you waive your right to be offended by my work, because you were MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.  For those of you who I haven't scared off yet (probably most of you silly pervs who watch me)... enjoy!





What a week.  Robbie had been lying in bed staring at the ceiling for almost an hour now, reflecting on the last weekend, his mind grappling with everything that happened.  He had hardly talked to Martin or Becky that week at school.  Sure, Becky was busy with her female friends, and Martin had been completely sucked into his soccer buddies' world, but it still hurt, and it made him wonder.  Had he made the right decision with them?

'Of course not.  It was stupid to try to get them to agree to a threesome.  Remember how Martin reacted when he found out that I'd yiffed Ellie?  Of course he was gonna be pissed if I tried to get him to yiff me while I was doing Becky!'

'But Becky's my friend, too.  We're almost as close as me and Martin.  Sure, I never said 'I love you' to her, like I did with Martin, but that doesn't mean she's not special, right?'

'Martin's more special, though.  I told him I love him.  And I do!  He's my best friend, and... my boyfriend.  I can't have a girlfriend, too!  That's not fair to Martin.'

The fox's thoughts were interrupted as a weight descended on his bed, causing it to shake.

"Hiiiiii, Robbie!" came the voice of his sister.

Robbie sighed and shut his eyes.  "What do you want, Ellie?"

"Nice to see you, too, big bro," Ellie said, giggling as she snuggled up to him, resting her head on one arm as she draped the other one across his brother's chest.

The fox could tell by the feel of sister's fur that she was as naked as he was.  It wasn't helping him at all.  'Please don't get hard, please don't get hard, please don't get hard...'

He shuddered as he felt his sister's paw rubbing down his belly, approaching his groin, his sheath swelling despite himself.  He tried to think of something, anything, to keep himself from getting hard, but his brain failed him, especially when he felt his sister's fingers wrapping around his sheath and stroking it, teasing the sensitive flesh hidden within his fur.

"Can I play with it?" Ellie whispered.

Robbie bit his lip, trying to fight back a moan as he shook his head.  No, he didn't want his sister to be playing with his penis when he was worried about potentially losing his two best friends!  He fought for the words, but the syllables caught in his throat.  He rolled onto his side, away from his sister, her paw thankfully slipping from his sheath as he moved.

Ellie rolled up behind her brother, her arm slipping over him, this time avoiding his genitals, hugging him from behind.  "You ok, big bro?" she asked.

"Just... leave me alone," Robbie muttered, his eyes shut tight.

For a few moments, Ellie didn't move.  She sighed, and finally moved away.  "Ok, Robbie," she said, sounding clearly dejected.  Robbie kept his ears perked, listening to her soft footfalls as she walked out.  In his mind, he could see her leaving, ears and tail drooping, and his stomach caught in a knot.  Great.  Now he'd hurt his sister's feelings, too.

The minutes dragged on like hours as Robbie laid in bed, a hurricane of emotions running through his head.  He was just fucking up left, right, and center today.  Tears rolled silently down his muzzle.  This wasn't working.  He needed... someone.

It took a nearly herculean effort, but the fox pushed himself to set up.  He wiped away the tears from his eyes, and slowly rolled out of bed.  He groaned as he stood, his whole body aching as he stumbled toward the door.  He paused there, looking down the hall, his ears perked.  Ellie's voice drifted down the hall.  She was clearly occupied playing with her plushies.  As quietly as he could, Robbie slipped out of his room and walked the other way, towards the stairs.  He paused at the top of the stairs and glanced into his parents' room, spying his target.  He took a deep breath, and walked up to the door.

Robbie's mother was sitting up in bed, her back propped up against the headboard, a small pile of pillows behind her.  She was completely nude, save for the glasses perched on her muzzle.  It was still odd for the kit to see his mother wearing glasses -- she rarely wore them, in favor of contacts.  Her eyes were focused on the book in her paws.  Robbie was about to back away when his mother looked up, smiling at him.  

"Hello, sweet heart," she said, her tone cheerful as she took in her son's demeanor.  She quickly recognized the dampness in the fur around his eyes, and grabbed her bookmark from within the front cover, putting it into the page she was at before closing the book.  "Come here, baby," she said, putting the book down on her bedside table and patting the mattress next to her.

The fox kit sighed and walked in, closing the door behind him before moving to his parents' bed and sitting down.  He allowed his mother to guide him down to his back, his head coming to rest near her bosom.  He shivered as she held him close and kissed him between his ears.

"How are you doing?" Terry whispered, her arm around her son giving him a little squeeze.

Robbie sighed and shut his eyes, absentmindedly nuzzling his mother's chest.  "I dunno," he muttered.

Terry brought her free paw to her son's head and began to gently stroke his headfur.  "What's on your mind, sweetie?" she whispered.

The kit remained silent for a few moments as he tried to figure out what to say.  It was all so confusing, he didn't really know where to begin.  "It's... about Martin... and Becky," he said.  That seemed to be a good place to start.

The vixen nodded, nuzzling her son's head.  Her paw around him began to rub his back, the vixen trying to help her son relax and let him speak his mind.

"I just... I dunno... I really like Becky... but Martin," Robbie said, choking back tears.

Terry kissed her son's muzzle, and pulled him into a tight hug, guiding his muzzle up to rest between her breasts.  "It's ok, sweetie... tell Mommy about it.  Maybe I can help."

Robbie sighed, opening his eyes a bit and looking up at his mother.  "Martin's my best friend... he's my b-b.... boyfriend... but I really like Becky, too."  The fox let out another sigh.  "I... guess she likes me, too, but..."

Terry nodded.  "You don't know how she feels about you, or how you feel about her.  Typical preteens," she said, giggling softly.  "Have you tried asking her?"

The kit's ears perked, his eyes shooting open.  His jaw dropped as he stared at his mother.  "W-what?!  Just, like, go up to her and say, 'hey, are you in love with me or what?'"

Terry laughed, and gave her son a quick kiss on the nose.  "Maybe not that bluntly, but yes," she said.  "Part of navigating romantic relationships is to communicate with your partners.  Try asking her.  You might also want to talk to Martin, see how he feels.  Open relationships are an option, as long as everyone's ok with it and you have a clear set of rules."

"An open relationship?" Robbie said, tilting his head.

Terry nodded.  "Yes, an open relationship.  Your father and I have one.  Basically, we let each other have boyfriends and girlfriends outside of our relationship, and we get intimate... but only if the other knows about it, and they're clean, and they likewise tell us if they have any other partners and that they're clean."

The kit tilted his head.  "Clean?  Like, that they take showers and stuff?"

The vixen sighed and shook her head.  "Well, there's that, too.  But our concern is about sexually transmitted diseases.  There are a lot of different diseases you can get from having sex with furs who have them."

"Like the flu?" Robbie asked.

Terry shook her head.  "No, that's not one you can get from sex.  Though if you have sex with someone who has the flu, you might catch it just from the close contact," she added with a giggle.  "But no.  There are different diseases you can get from sex.  Gonorrhea, chlamydia, syphilis, HPV, HIV... most of them are treatable, but some of them aren't.  HIV in particular.  You have to be really careful about that one.  That's the one that gives you AIDS..."

Robbie nodded, laying back down on his mother's chest.  He'd heard of AIDS, but he didn't know much about it.  "Umm... what is AIDS, anyway?" he asked.

Terry sighed.  "Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome.  Basically, it kills off your body's immune system so it can't fight infection.  In late stage, even something like a cold can kill you, because your body loses its ability to defend itself from germs.  It's... not a pleasant illness.  I... know a couple furs who died because of it."  She forced a smile and looked down at her kit.  "But if you're careful, you can avoid catching it.  Use condoms with furs you don't know, only have unprotected sex with furs you know and trust and know are clean, get tested when you're sexually active... just be careful."

The kit nodded.  This certainly wasn't something he'd expected to hear.  "Ok..."

"Don't worry too much about it, sweetie," Terry said, ruffling his headfur.  "It's mostly older furs who have to worry about it.  Well, older teens and adults, really... but you're young enough that you probably don't have to worry about things like that.  Just... keep that in mind."

Robbie nodded again, and rested his muzzle between his mother's breasts again.  "So... about, uh... open relationships?"

Terry perked her ears and smiled down at her kit.  "There isn't really much more I can tell you.  Just talk to your friends, find out what they're comfortable with, and set some rules that work for you.  And be prepared to be monogamous if that's what Martin wants.  Talk.  Communication is key, sweetie."

Robbie bit his lip as he looked up at his mother.  "Umm... how often do, uh... you and dad... ya know... do things with... other furs?"

The vixen smiled down at her son.  "Well, we don't do it that often anymore.  We're getting older, so it's gotten a little harder to find partners... especially since we've got you and Ellie, and we wouldn't want to traumatize you two by bringing home strangers and banging them," she said, giggling as Robbie's face screwed up in a disgusted look.  "We had a series of partners before we had you two, and a few while you were still really young, but not many lately... really, in the last couple of years, the only fur I've played with besides your dad has been Jimmy's dad!"

The fox gasped.  "What?!  Whe... oooooh," he said, blushing as he remembered a few weeks ago when his mother had sent him to Jimmy's with Ellie, and they'd met Jimmy's dad along the way.  "So, that day... you and he... did it?"

Terry giggled and grinned at her son.  "We did it in every room of the house!" she said.  "Well, except yours and your sister's," she added quickly, seeing the look of shock on her son's face.

"And dad... was ok with it?" he asked.

The vixen grinned.  "When he got home from work, he wanted a turn with Keith, too," she said, giving him a wink.

Robbie bit his lip.  He knew he shouldn't ask the question that was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't help it.  His curiosity was too intense.  "So... did dad... umm... take it?"

"Like a champ," Terry said, giggling.  "Well, he couldn't take Keith's knot, but that was more because your dad's a bit out of practice when it comes to taking things of that size.  Keith is... fairly well endowed," she said, giving a little wink.  "But your father and I have been working him with bigger toys.  He'll be ready for next time."

The kit squirmed.  He wanted to yell about too much information, but the idea of his dad taking a cock up his butt... for some reason, that turned him on.  Without realizing it, he'd gotten an erection, an erection that was now pressing into his mother's hip.

"If you want to watch us next time, just come knock," Terry whispered.  "We can show you what we've been up to..."

Robbie nodded.  It still felt weird that his family was so open about sex, and his boner was reminding him of the... other reason he had sought out his mother.

"Umm... mom?" Robbie said, looking up at the vixen.

"Yes, sweet heart?" Terry asked, grinning down at the boy, a sparkle in her eye.  She shifted slightly, her paw on her son's back moving down to rub his tail base.  Clearly she'd felt his stiff penis against her.

The kit took a deep breath, and looked his mother in the eyes, summoning up all of his courage for the words that were begging to burst from his muzzle.  "C.... c-could you... umm... s-s-show me how to... umm... you know... make a girl... feel good?"

The vixen grinned, taking hold of her son's paws briefly.  "I'd love to, sweet heart," she whispered, and gave him a quick lick on the nose.  "I can teach you a little by... example.  Stand up, dear."

Robbie nodded and slipped out of bed, standing up and facing his mother.  He blushed deeply as he watched the adult vixen turn towards him and spread her legs, displaying her sex to him.

"You remember your anatomy, right?" Terry asked.

The kit squeaked and nodded.  "Y-yeah... course I do," he said, getting down on his knees and looking closer between his mother's legs.  It looked rather different from Ellie's and Becky's, the lips more wrinkled and puffy.  "The labia, vagina, urethra, clitoris," he recited, his paws resting on his mother's hips.

"Good," Terry said, patting his head.  "Now find my clitoris."

Robbie blushed deeply, and looked up at his mother.  "Umm... you mean, like... t-touch it?" he asked.

Terry grinned down at her son, and leaned down to whisper to him, "Sweetie, if you want to be a great lover, you need two things: you need to know your way around the anatomy, and you need to communicate with your partner.  I'm offering you a chance to practice both.  Now, be a dear and find my clit.  Use your fingers, your tongue, whatever you want... but find it... and remember, every girl is different, so you'll have to experiment with each of them to get to know what they like."

The fox kit gulped, his body trembling as he looked up at his mother.  This was a lot harder than he thought it'd be.  "O-ok," he said, bringing a paw closer to his mother's sex.  As his fingers neared her lips, she brought a paw to rest on his, halting his progress.

"Relax, sweetie," Terry whispered.  "You don't need to be scared.  But if you're not comfortable playing with me, just tell me.  I've got other methods I can use."

Robbie nodded and gulped, staring intently between his mother's legs.  "I... I want to... but it's just... isn't this wrong?"

"Not if we don't want it to be, sweetie," she replied, removing her paw and leaning forward to give her son a quick hug.  "Whenever you're ready, hun."

The fox kit took another deep breath, then moved his paw inward, his fingers making contact with his mother's sex.  A shiver ran down his spine as he explored her honeypot, bringing in his other paw to help spread her lips and reveal more of her vagina to him.  He probed around at the crown of her vagina with his fingers, his ears flicking as his mother gasped.  "Right here?" he asked.

Terry beamed down at her son, and gave his ear a quick rub.  "That's it, sweetie... now, some girls like a lot of direct stimulation to it, for some it's too much and they need more indirect stimulation, but ALL girls need that to get off.  Me... I like a lot of direct stimulation.  Try it out."

Robbie nodded, and started to rub his finger in circles over that little nub of flesh, causing his mother to squirm slightly on the bed.  He noted that she was starting to get slick between her folds.  "L-like this?" he asked.

"Mmm... that's a good start," Terry said, stroking her son's ear.  "Don't be shy to get a little more vigorous, though," she cooed.

The fox kit nodded and let out a little sigh, staring intently at the little nub as he manipulated it with his finger.  If she wanted more, then maybe... he brought in his thumb and forefinger, gently rolling the flesh between them.  Yes, that would probably work.  He leaned in and locked his lips over the top half of his mother's sex, his fingers withdrawing to give his muzzle ample room.  His tongue sought out that little nub and flicked hard against it, swirling around it in circles.

"Oh gods!" Terry squealed, her paws grabbing onto her son's ears.  Her body quivered from the sudden stimulation.  She hadn't expected her son to be so quick to try using his mouth, but she wasn't complaining.  "Th-that's it... k-keep that up with your tongue... oh, fuck, that's good..."

Well, that was unexpected.  Never before had Robbie heard his mother swear in his presence.  The fact that she had was a clear indicator that he was doing a damn fine job.  He rested his paw on his mother's hips, holding them apart as his tongue rolled back and forth over that little nub.  He could feel his chin getting moist with his mother's juices.  He let his tongue slip down to gather up a bit of those fluids.  They were tangy, yet clean, an odd flavor to them, and one that the fox kit was... surprisingly not averse to.  He returned his tongue to his mother's clit, flicking back over it -- at least until his mother pulled his head back.

Robbie blushed, looking up at his mother.  "W-was I doing anything wrong?" he asked.

The vixen beamed down at him, a dreamy look on her muzzle.  "No, dear... you were doing just fine... I just wanted to show you something else you could do... something to occupy your fingers, and enhance the experience for me... I can guarantee this one will get any girl screaming for more," she said, taking a hold of his paw and bringing it between her legs.  "Put a couple fingers in, palm up, and roll your fingers forward... like you're trying to get at my clit from inside..."

The kit nodded, pushing two fingers into his mother's sex.  He gasped as he did.  His mother's flesh was amazingly soft, and wet, and so hot... it took him a moment to regain his senses and start to rub his fingers forward.

Almost immediately, Terry's hips jerked forward, a strangled gasp escaping her muzzle.  "G-good... that's the g-spot... if you can find that, any girls you play with will REALLY love you," she panted, her paws gripping her son's ears again.  "That, combined with some st-stimulation to the clit externallyyyyy, whether with your fingers or, oh gods... your tongue... mmmm... will work wooooonders," she said, her last word fading into a moan as her kit's tongue returned to her clit.

It certainly felt... strange... to be eating out his mother's pussy.  But the more Robbie licked at her clit, the more he got into it.  So what if it was his mother?  His dick throbbed.  Maybe the fact that it was his mother was making it hotter for him... he could already feel a little pre drooling down his shaft, and he hadn't even touched himself!  And the way his mother was squirming, she must not be far from orgasm, herself.

Sure enough, barely a minute later, the vixen was rolling her hips forward, grinding desperately against her son's muzzle.  "Ngh... gods, yes... Robbie, I'm... cumming!" she cried, arching her back and throwing her head back as her orgasm hit her, her body trembling as she floated away on a cloud, warmth radiating out through her body from her son's tongue.  For a good thirty seconds, she rolled her hips gently to greet the fox kit's tongue, her climax pushing her beyond words.  As quickly as it began, though, it faded away, and the vixen collapsed backwards on the bed, her paws releasing her son's ears.

When his mother released his ears, Robbie pulled his muzzle back, withdrawing his fingers from his mother's sex.  He examined them, then put them in his muzzle, licking them clean of his mother's fluids, before standing up and looking at her.  "Umm... guess I did ok, huh?"

Terry pushed herself up on her elbows and beamed at her son.  "That was fantastic, dear," she said, giggling a bit as her eyes fell on the boy's erection.  "Looks like you could use some attention, too," she said, reaching over and gently flicking his penis with a finger.

Robbie gasped and whimpered, watching as a little of his pre flew about from the flick.  "I... umm... yeah," he said, blushing deeply.  "Umm... w-what do you wanna... d-do?" he asked.

The vixen grinned and lifted her legs, wrapping them around her son's waist and pulling the boy in close.  "Well, you've got a slick vagina right there, and you're rock hard... what do you think I want you to do?"

Robbie gulped, a shiver running down his spine as his mother pulled him in.  His balls were resting against her lips, and he could feel the heat of her sex against his bits.  "B-but... sh-shouldn't we... you know... use a condom?" he asked.

Terry laughed and ruffled her son's headfur.  "That's my boy being responsible.  Ordinarily, yes.  But, let's put it this way.  I have an IUD, and your father and I have been having unprotected sex daily since about four months after your sister was born.  If he can't get me pregnant, you've got nothing to worry about."

Well, that settled it, then.  With trembling paws, Robbie grabbed onto his mother's hips, and guided himself downward, his eyes locked on his mother's groin as his penis slipped lower, until his tip was at her entrance.  The moment it was there, his mother tightened her legs around his waist, pulling his three and a half inches right into her waiting love tunnel.  He gasped as his member sank between his mother's lips, his eyes shutting tight.  It felt even warmer against his bare flesh than it had against his fingers, and oh so velvety soft.  He ground his hips against his mother's groin, shivers running down his spine as his brain registered that the warmth around his dick... was his mom.

Instinct took over, the boy's hips starting to thrust into the warmth enveloping his dick.  He leaned down over his mother, panting as he felt her folds hugging his penis, those folds he had passed through eleven years ago.  This should feel wrong, and yet it felt so... intense, so... GOOD.  "Ngh... oh, gods... mom," he panted.  He could barely believe this was real!

As he worked himself into a steady rhythm pumping his mother's pussy, the vixen grabbed his paws, bringing them up her chest.  "That's a good boy... here... play with mommy's breasts... some girls really like it when you play with them... t-tease my nipples... s-suck them."

The fox kit blushed as he looked up at his mother, but did as she requested, his right paw grabbing her left breast as he latched onto her left with his muzzle, sucking at her nipple like he'd done to her clit.  He had to admit, this was pretty nice.  The way his mother squirmed as he suckled her tit, the feel of her body pressed tight against his own, combined with the hot slickness of her sex against his dick... he didn't know why fucking his mother was so hot, but he knew he didn't want this to be his only time.

Just as Robbie was finally giving in to his desires, the bedroom door opened.


Ellie gasped, running into the room.  "Ohmygods, Robbie, you're yiffin' Mommy!  Oh oh oh can I join in? Huh? Can I can I can I?"


Robbie froze.  His face burned hotter than it ever had before, and in that moment, he wished that he could just die.  Caught fucking his mom, by his sister! And her immediate response is to want to join in!


Terry giggled at her daughter's enthusiasm, her laughter quickly fading as she saw how embarrassed her son was.  "Well, sweetie... that's up to Robbie. Do you want to let your sister join in?"


The fox kit buried his face between his mother's breasts as he contemplated that question.  Of course he didn't want her to join in! Or... did he? The whole point of coming into his mother's room was to get her advice on how to pleasure a female, and his mom had insisted that practice was the best way to improve... so why not practice with his sister, too?  But she was his SISTER! She was so much YOUNGER than him! Three years means a lot when you're eleven! Though it's not like he hadn't played with her before... she'd asked for it, enjoyed it... surely this would be fine, too, right?


Slowly, Robbie turned his head to look at his sister.  His face was still flush, and his tongue was tied in his mouth.  He could only answer with a nod, and a paw reaching out to grope his sister's butt.


The younger vixen giggled and crawled over, looking from her brother to her mother. "Whatcha wanna do?" she asked, her tail flicking happily behind her.


Terry looked up at her daughter, than down at her son.  "Want to get a little more practice with your tongue, sweetie?" she asked.


Robbie blushed deeply at the comment, his ears folding down as he heard the fit of giggles the question elicited from his sister.  Without a word, he eased his nose between his sister's legs, nuzzling at her sex.


The adult vixen grinned, grabbing onto her daughter's hips and guiding the younger vixen over to her, bringing her to straddle her chest.  "There... that should give you plenty of room to work with," Terry said, giving her daughter's bottom a little pat.


Ellie let out a little squeak as she got in position over her mother.  She hadn't even gotten settled before her brother's tongue had started to lap at her lips!  "Naughty Robbie!" she said, giggling as she grabbed onto his head, rolling her hips forward to greet his muzzle.  "Mmmm... don't stop."


How, oh how had Robbie gotten here?  The fox kit hadn't a clue. One minute he was asking his mom about sex, and now he was buried balls deep in his mom's pussy, getting a muzzleful of his sister!  Not that he was REALLY complaining. After all, his mom's pussy felt pretty amazing, and after all the times he let his sister ride him, it felt almost odd that this was his first taste of her sex.  And it wasn't that bad, either. He grabbed onto Ellie's hips, holding her somewhat steady as his tongue plunged between her lips, his nose wiggling against her clit. Meanwhile, his hips, stilled at the shock of being caught, had begun their work again, helped along by his mother's paws grabbing onto his butt cheeks.  Wasn't this supposed to feel wrong?


Wrong or right, the females were totally getting into it.  Ellie's giggles had already given away to moans, little gasps slipping in each time her brother's tongue withdrew from her folds and flicked across her clit.  "Ooooh, big brother," she cooed, squeezing his ears as she wiggled her hips against Robbie's muzzle.


Terry murred happily.  It filled her with joy to get to spend this intimate time with her kits -- a fantasy come true!  As she watched her son eating out her daughter so close to her muzzle, an idea popped into her muzzle.  She brought her paws to her daughter's rump and gently spread her cheeks. Rimming was never something she was really into, but with her daughter's rump right there, and her son busily slurping her sex, maybe, just maybe, this would be a good time to give it another go...


"Ellie, sweetie?" Terry said.  "Have you enjoyed our anal play together?"


The little vixen gasped, squirming more as her mother's paws teased her rump.  "Uh-huh," she gasped, letting slip another moan as Robbie slipped a finger into her sex, the digit curling up and pressing into her g-spot as his tongue teased her clit.  "W-why?" she asked.


"Would you like to try... another form of anal play?" the adult asked, giggling a bit and reaching down with one paw to grope at Robbie's butt.  "Good boy, using what you learned," she said, watching his finger and tongue working the younger vixen's honey pot.


Both kits' attention was drawn to the idea of a new form of anal play.  Robbie's fingers and tongue slowed on his sister's sex, his hips picking up their pace thrusting into his mother, driven by his own needy desire.  His sister gripped his ears tight, her bottom wiggling as their mother spread her cheeks. "M-maybe!" she said, releasing one of Robbie's ears to bap his head lightly.  "Robbie, please keep licking... that felt so gooood!" she begged.


Terry grinned, leaning forward and giving her son a quick peck on the lips, then brought both of her paws to Ellie's rump, spreading those cheeks.  "This, my dear... is called 'rimming,'" she said, and she brought her muzzle to her daughter's tailhole, her nose pressing in against the young vixen's tailbase as the adult's tongue pressed against her daughter's tailhole.


Ellie squeaked, tugging on her brother's ears in shock at the sensation.  "Ack! W-what are you..." she asked, trailing off as she felt her mother's tongue pressing up into her tight ring.  It was a curious sensation. Very curious. Quite different from the feel of a dildo or a finger or a penis. "Mommy, that feels... weird," Ellie said, shivering as she tried to decide whether or not she liked it.


Despite having his ears tugged rather painfully, Robbie was intrigued by what he was watching.  That was so weird, licking someone's butthole! Weird... and kinda hot... his hips quickly picked back up where he left off, driving his cock hard and fast into his mother's sex.  His paws grabbed onto his mother's hips, holding on tight as he shut his eyes, barely able to focus on his sister as he found himself very quickly nearing an orgasm.


The adult vixen spent a few moments probing her daughter's tailhole with her tongue, then pulled back.  "Good weird or bad weird?" Terry asked. "It's ok if you don't like it. Lots of furs don't, but some do.  You won't know until you try!"


"Umm... I dunno," Ellie said, wiggling a bit atop her mother.  "It was... eh. I think I like it better when ya put your finger in there."


Terry nodded.  Oh well. It was worth a shot.  "Would you like me to finger you now?" she asked, slipping a finger into her muzzle and sucking on it to get it wet.


"Yes please!" Ellie said, and she gave her brother's ears another little tug.  "Robbiiiiiie, keep licking me!"


The male squeaked.  "S-sorry, sis," he panted, and brought his muzzle back between her legs, his tongue slipping up and lapping at his sister's clit once again as he added a second finger to her pussy.  Gods, it was so much tighter than his mother's! And yet he knew how perfectly his genitals fit in there. His mother's vagina was warm and spacious, welcoming, but his sister's...


Robbie gasped as he felt his sister's pussy tighten around his fingers.  He quickly glanced around and saw that his mother had pushed one of her fingers into the younger vixen's tailhole.  Whether it was the shock of the penetration or the additional fullness, Robbie couldn't tell, but damn if it wasn't hot as hell.


"Ah... m-mom... I'm gonna..."  Robbie's words trailed off as he pressed his hips forward, grinding his groin into his mother's sex, his knot easily slipping inside as his cock began to twitch.  The fox shut his eyes tight and moaned out, his back arching. He was cumming inside his mother. All at once, he felt his release washing over him, as well as his doubts.  Wasn't it WRONG to fuck your mother? And why did it have to feel so... good? Maybe not as good as yiffing Martin, but definitely better than any of the other females he'd been with.  Was it just because his mother was older and more experienced? It couldn't have hurt that he'd gotten so horny from licking her. But maybe, some of that pleasure was BECAUSE of the taboo!  Either way, his dick felt incredible.


Terry murred happily as she felt her son cumming inside her, her free paw holding onto his butt, her legs holding him tight to her as she ground her crotch back into his.  "Mmmm... that's it... fill Mommy up," she whispered, though her son was too lost in his climax to hear her.


Far too quickly for the fox's liking, his orgasm, barely ten seconds of intense pleasure, subsided, and he collapsed on top of his mother, panting heavily.  "W... why... did that... feel... so... goooood," he muttered.


Ellie giggled and pressed her hips forward, nudging her clit against Robbie's nose.  "Better than me?" she asked, pouting down at the male.


He didn't answer.  He didn't know HOW to answer.  Wordlessly, he pushed himself up, gasping as his knot easily slipped out of his mother's sopping sex, its girth not enough to actually properly tie him to the adult.  He gasped as he fell backwards, his legs feeling like jelly after his orgasm.


"You ok, Robbie?" Ellie asked, letting out a little gasp as she felt her mother's finger withdraw from her tailhole.


"Yeah.. f-fine," Robbie said, pulling himself up onto his knees.  He paused when he got himself somewhat up, his eyes locking on to his mother's pussy.  Her lips were still soaked, but now her entrance was gaping open slightly, a little hint of white pooled at her entrance.  Before he'd even registered what he was doing, his paws were on his mother's hips, holding her legs apart as he sampled his essence from his mother's sex.


It was an odd feeling, licking his seed from a girl.  He flopped back onto his butt as he considered the taste, and watched as his sister leaned down and examined their mother's sex.  She spied his seed and looked up at him, giving a little grin, then brought her muzzle to their mother's sex and sampled his offering, as well.


"Why haven't I done this before?!" Ellie squealed, her paws grabbing onto their mother's hips as she began to eagerly lap at her folds.


Terry gasped and moaned softly, rubbing her daughter's butt as the younger vixen's tongue dove eagerly into her sex.  "My, my, someone's found something she likes," she said, pushing herself forward to nuzzle between her daughter's legs.  "If you lift your behind a bit, I could return the favor..."


The younger vixen rolled off her mother, grinning down at her.  "I've got a better idea!" she said.


Terry pushed herself up into a sitting position as her daughter leapt up off the bed.  She laughed as Ellie bent over and rubbed her crotch against her dumbfounded brother's nose, and buried her own muzzle between her mother's legs, resuming where she left off.


Robbie grabbed onto his sister's hips, and nosed her sex, then looked down at her.  "You... want me to lick you?" he asked.


Ellie grinned and looked back at him over her shoulder.  "Uh huh! Unless you wanna yiff me," she said, giving a little wink before she returned her muzzle to her mother's groin.


The fox glanced down at his flagging erection.  No way he'd be able to hump his sister. Not yet, at least.  He sighed as he looked back up at his sister's crotch, and gave her butt a squeeze as he began to lap at her sex, his nose pressing between her lips as he teased her clit with his tongue.

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