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Damn, that little girl can really take it, can't she?
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Terry remained silent for some untold number of seconds, lost and mesmerized by the sight that laid a mere foot or so before his half-lidded, yet deeply fixated eyes. Without warning, he broke the intense silence between them, "Kira..." he said gently, "Mmh. Try to sit down on it now..."
The little girl laid her ears back at the request, though would not disappoint him. Her hands moved closer and closer between his thighs towards his crotch, alternating between them with each brief movement until she could sit upright again carefully. Squatting perpendicular to her older sibling, her gaze remained downward, and her lips curled into a pleasant smile as she watched Terry's hands take her by both hips to guide her down. Inch by inch that throbbing pole slid upward into her body. Her delicate, plush young folds suckled and squeezed with a welcoming warmth, smeared a deeper pink once he had successfully broken her hymen. This would not be the only barrier for him to penetrate, however, for Kira's unique anatomy would allow his penis to casually pass through her soft and flexible cervix. The tiny hole spread good-and-wide without issue nor complaint escaping her lips, and would allow the rest of his length to find the same forbidden pleasure as the flesh before it. The heat from her sex organs penetrated the spongy tissue of his cock with a soothing warmth, like nestling into a hot spa after a long day of hard labor. It relaxed his body through-and-through, though his mind knew better, and flooded his bloodstream with hormonal flux that would quickly overtake him.
"Ghh!" he arched his back and flexed his cock inside of her, "Ooh holy shit, it's so hot on the inside..." His hips rolled only slightly, the movements hardly visible, though even the most microscopic of movements brought about great pleasure to his sensitive member.
"Ahh..." an amorous gasp was raked from deep within Kira's young body as she felt his cock pulsate inside her from vulva to womb. Her brother was inside of her, an idea she never knew she'd have a craving for until that moment where she could look down and see only a sliver of his cock still exposed. "L-Look, brother! It's..." she took a much-needed breath, "S-So deep..."
"Aah..." he moaned in kind with her, "Y-Yeah... it's all inside..!" He sounded as pleased as he was impressed, previously unsure if her small body would be able to accommodate his size.
Both of them sat together in a deep silence, neither entirely confident as to what they should do next. Kira remained rigid with her hands pressed to her brother's chest, and his hands still firmly grasped her hips like handles. The only parts of them that moved were their genitals, as well as the rise and fall of their chests with every anxious breath.
"Mmh!" Kira huffed and swallowed, cutting through the quiet within the tent, "S-So what should I do n-next..?" As she became more and more nervous of her next move, her natural stutter caused more frequent disruptions in her speech. Terry laid his ears down harder with rushed thoughts, suddenly having difficulty remembering how all those corny pornos went.
With a shot in the dark—and a pretty good one at that—he told her, "Well... now you uh..." he paused to lick his sticky lips, "Start bouncing slowly." Terry held his breath for some moments, still staring at her from behind, hoping he said it right. Kira seemed to stop shaking as understanding of her next objective became clear, and leaned forward once again. The sweet young girl ran her hands down the boy's thighs, stopping at the knees and then grabbing to stabilize herself. Her tail carefully rose upward, stroking under his neck and chin almost sensually, making his eyes flutter a little. Kira's bounces started off as brief squats, only sliding up and down a couple of inches until her momentum began to carry her ass up and down farther along his glistening cock.
The little sister's tongue dangled from between her parted lips as her panting became more audible, dripping drool between her brother's legs as she looked down at her privates and watched her brother's slide in and out of hers. She asked nervously, "I-Is this okay, big brother?"
Before the words could even fully escape her lips, the teenaged male was already stumbling over his own words under his breath. The only thing that could escape was, "Oh fuck." Kira's heart bumped a little harder, hearing the big bad word from her brother's mouth again before he said anything else. "K... Kira!" he called out her name, throwing his head back into their cold pillow, and then the word came from him again, "Oh fuck!" And again her heart thumped right up against her chest.
With some worry in her trembling voice, she inquired hopefully, "Does it feel good, Terry?" She tried to look back as best as she could, seeing him panting like a dog and writhing in ecstasy. Kira felt good now being able to associate the f-word with her brother feeling immense pleasure.
In response, the horny drake boy's fingers dug into her hips while his quickly began rolling up into her, bumping his freshly-swollen knot against her pillowy vulva. "I-I'm gonna..!" his body seemed to shudder as dopamine was dumped out into his veins, flooding him from head-to-toe with that familiar hair-on-end sensation, his brain completely numbed by pleasure chemicals, "Ah!"
Kira panicked a little, unable to bounce as her brother pulled down on her hips with more force than she could struggle against. She felt the head of his cock press flushed against the inside of her small uterus, again and again and again until a new unknown sensation accompanied. There was a sudden—however very welcomed—intense heat. The little girl's eyes lit up in excitement as she stared straight down at her brother's heavy ballsack convulsing as it churned out millions of sperm cells up into her belly. She hadn't known exactly what he was putting inside her, but it felt amazing, and it felt right. The little girl wanted more. She wanted to know, "Ooh..! What is that..? ♥" Her eyelids fell almost entirely shut, lost in a daze as her body succumbed to the primal urge to be bred, only staying rigid enough so her brother could happily empty his balls inside her in attempt to put his young in her belly.
With his mouth entirely dry, hung agape and hot with steamy breaths, Terry could only utter the repeated phrase, "O-Oh God, oh God, oh God..!" He had experienced hundreds of orgasms prior, and even some with her without her knowledge. But none of them could ever stand up to the sheer mind-numbing orgasm he was experiencing with her just then. His eyes had rolled up into his head, tongue dangling over the corner of his lips, his toes were splayed and legs spread-eagle. Many seconds would flutter by as they shared this life-changing moment together, now carrying a much deeper bond than they were less than ten minutes ago. [TO BE CONTINUED]
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And here we are with something a little more for part three! I got a suggestion from my wife to try just coloring the sketches, as I feel colors are important at the very least for Kira alone, but I did absolutely not feel like inking these, or really most things lately. So this was just a test run. I don't care about the background—the characters are colored to stand out in the sketch, and the tent interior is grayed to help separate it from the outside area.
Hopefully it looks alright! I might go back and color them for the previous two as well while I also move onto the next three parts for this set. We'll see. Stay tuned until then! :) Oh, and please no lectures about a female's cervix not being able to do that painlessly. I don't care. I've set Kira's cervix to be a malleable ring as a vehicle to allow Terry's full length to fit inside her while she's still a little girl—and as a biproduct—to back up her future difficulties with keeping a pregnancy full-term.
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And here we are with something a little more for part three! I got a suggestion from my wife to try just coloring the sketches, as I feel colors are important at the very least for Kira alone, but I did absolutely not feel like inking these, or really most things lately. So this was just a test run. I don't care about the background—the characters are colored to stand out in the sketch, and the tent interior is grayed to help separate it from the outside area.
Hopefully it looks alright! I might go back and color them for the previous two as well while I also move onto the next three parts for this set. We'll see. Stay tuned until then! :) Oh, and please no lectures about a female's cervix not being able to do that painlessly. I don't care. I've set Kira's cervix to be a malleable ring as a vehicle to allow Terry's full length to fit inside her while she's still a little girl—and as a biproduct—to back up her future difficulties with keeping a pregnancy full-term.
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