There’s something beautiful about sibling relationships. 


Always connected on a level that none else can really come up to. 


That’s how Crash and Coco feel about each other. They’ve been through so many of Cortex’s shenanigans that their bond grew onlyu tighter and tighter. Like a snake coiling around each other. The bandicoot siblings are as close as close and get between two individuals. That’s what years of adventures, racing and alternative realitiees will do to you.


While Crash is the brawn and Coco as the brains, they were practically unstoppable at overcoming anything Cortex could or would throw their way.


It’s due to this intense bond forged in fire as to why things worked out the way they have.


As normal as any other day in their little ocean side paradise. Waking up, eating wumpa fruit and enjoying its sweet, tangy flavors. Listening to Coco talk about her latest fascination with Crash paying extra attention. Simple, yet perfect. Just the two of them.


Maybe it was the sense of belonging. Maybe the mood was just right. Maybe there’s just too many to truly count them all.


Coco jumped into her brother's arms, wrapping her arms and legs around his thick chest with no hesitation as the thought hit her mind. She buries her nose into his hairy chest, taking deep breaths of his scenet. The same scent she’s memorized for years gained more meaning to her at that moment. Her head tingled as it mixed with the ocean’s salty breeze.


Rather than be confused as he normally would, Crash hugged her tight. Copying her by nuzzling into the top of her head, taking in a deep, satisfying breath of her golden blond hair. Hair care products that Tawna would give her. It mixed with the smell of the sea, the local flower she’d wear, wumpa fruit and her own natural aroma. The goofy yet  good natured Bandicoot hero felt himself growing in excitement as their intimate embrace dragged on, causing the furious bulge in his shorts to push against Coco’s overalls, The bulge pressing into the thick denim and into her crotch, working her up.


        “Crash… more…” Coco whispers into her big brother’s ear, causing it to twitch.


        “Mmmm…” A hum of satisfaction comes from his throat. With her face buried into his muscular chest, the vibrations felt so intense.


Coco gently pushed him away, causing the older Bandicoot to support her with his arms as she looked up at him. Bright green eyes meeting as Coco finally broke the taboo and kissed him on the lips. Soft. Sweet. Full of love. The siblings looked at each other, shocked for a single moment before they fully embraced the depravity of their forbidden love. 


Inexperienced as they are, the two quickly got into the act as they tasted each other. Mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue tasting the wumpa fruit they were eating not even ten minutes ago. Crash’s thicker tongue worked its way down his sister’s throat, along with a wave of electricity to her brain. 


Crash surprised Coco by pulling away, moving down to her neck, kissing it just like Tawna would. The act made an already sensitive Coco moan out loud for the first time. The empty house filled with the sounds of a little sister whimpering at her big brother’s affections. Her legs fought to not let him go but his strong arms made sure that she’d stay nice and secure.


        “Crash… Ahhh! Don’t stop, please!” 


Listening to her command, Crash kept up exactly what he’s doing. Her neck tasted so sweet, feeling her body twitch and flinch with every lick and suckle. In the heat of the moment, Crash bit into her shoulder, earning a yelp in response. 


“!!!” 


Crash immediately stopped as soon as the sound of pain hit his ears, afraid he might have done too much.


Coco looked at him with a rosy red tinted face, mouth open, sweating and a flustered expression.


“It’s okay, Crash. It didn’t hurt like that. It was a good kind of pain.” She could see her explanation confused him, seeing his ears still flatten with worry.


She pets his head, a reassuring smile on her face. He nuzzles into her cheek, sighing in relief that she’s okay with the playful bite. The simple gesture is enough to reassure that he’s done nothing wrong. In fact…


        “Crash. Do it again. But do it here instead.”


Crash pulls away and watches his sister unbutton her overalls. As soon as she does, she lifts her white t-shirt up, exposing her chest to him with the most brazen smile Crash has ever seen on her face. Small yet perky breasts, bright pink nipples covered in sweat. Coco’s smile egged her brother on as she shook them slightly. What little fat they have on them jiggled, enticing the already hardened Bandicoot more.


Crash attacked her chest, committing the same sin he did to her neck, eagerly biting and nipping at her as she wanted. He licks the sweat from her smooth, small chest. The taste of sweat mixing with the still present flavor of fruit from their shared kiss. Crash hesitently took one nipple into his mouth. Instead of the same pained yelp from before, Coco gasps and pants, encouraging him to continue. 


The heavy petting continued on.


Coco’s small hands running through his coarse fur, Crash’s big mouth going to work. The strong arms keeping her in place are busy squeezing her small but tight ass. Crash moved from her chest to her flat stomach, circling around and reaching down further than any normal tongue ever could. Hot. Slimy and moving across her body. 


A sin commited in the heat of the moment that only grew in intensity.


There’s still another sin that the siblings can and will break…


Coco had thought about it a lot. Being around her brother so much. A big strong hero that deserves so much. A hero she wanted to give everything to. Her hero she wants to give all of herself to.


The horny little sister pulled away from her brother, gently telling him to stop. His long tongue pulling back inside his mouth but with just the tip sticking out. 


        “Crash. Let’s take this back into my room.”




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Coco made Crash sit on the bed while she stripped off everything. Still developing, and small in the chest and hips but her curves are coming in. Or maybe it was just the heat of the moment. 


Green eyes pearing into the other and seeing a desparte need.


Coco knelt down reaching for Crash’s shorts with trembling hands. She knows about sex. Far too young to be watching porn but it didn’t stop her curious mind from seeing an entirely new world opening up. She just didn’t expect for that world to have her big brother.


Incredibly, ‘big’ wouldn’t be enough to describe it. 


Powerful. Hard. Hot. 


Coco felt her cheek ache as the pole slapped her in the face, as if demanding she’d submit to it and show it respect. Looking up to it, it shined in the light. Hot reddish pink. A few scattered veins bulging to the surface. Uncut and curved upwards, as if looking down at her. Holding her still stinging cheek, her eyes glaze down to his balls, stunned at their size. They looked to be as big as the very fruit they eat, only sharing Crash’s fur tone. An irrestiable musk hit her in the face, breathing in the potent aroma that switched off any and all inhibitions in her mind.


Crash watched his little sister woozly stand back up before crawling onto bed. She looks back at him, a warm smile on her face as she shakes her ass in his direction.


Not even Crash could miss the hint.


        “Don’t stop until I’m pregnant, Crash-y~”
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From morning until night until the next morning.


Crash gave his sister no mercy, just like she wanted.


The moment he got to taste her sweet, young, virgin hole, he wasn’t going to stop until he’s satisfied ontop of putting a baby in her. And untuantly for Coco, who lacked even 1/100th of his endurance, she could only spend the next twelve or so hours trying not to go insane from overstimulation.


Crash’s monster cock ran her through down to the end of her pussy. She had to squeeze, bite and grab everything in reach of her bed as her big brother’s oversized womb wrecker did its job. Bashing the back of her guts over and over, switching how he thrusts into her. It was like explosions going off into her mind and body without fail. Stretched to the limits, she could only call out Crash’s name again and again. Screams and moans are all she could muster. From tip to base, Coco laid on her stomach, feeling every inch of the taboo act scratch her and Crash’s forbidden itch.


        ‘NEED. TO. SEE!’


Coco twisted her body around so she’s now on her back and Crash is still plowing into her without fail. Looking down, her few non-scatterbrained thoughts were confirmed as she see’s an enticing bulge moving around in her stomach region. Too small for him, but daring not to let him go, her little tummy looked so much smaller as he worked his way in.


Tears of pain dripped down her face but Crash gently licked them away, comforting his sister as his balls slapped her ass from above. Putting his full weight and strong hips into every thrust, Coco felt just how powerful he truly is.


Every monster he spins away. Every box he’d crash into and destroy with ease. Every battle wasn’t won with just luck. This body taking and ruining her made wasn’t something to underestimate.


And that was before she felt him cumming.


Coco’s eyes lit up as she felt that beast twitching and thicken as he moved slower. Gritting her teeth, her chest rsing as she arches her back. 


The flood of cum that hit her is unbelievable. Hot. Too hot. Coco felt herself filling up with the thick liquid. It smelled so strong, the already potent smell of sex became overshadowed by his seed. Coco stuck her tongue out as if she’s trying to catch it and taste it. This only made her look more in need of the stud nut that continued to flood her inside until it backed up and dripped down into her bed and Crash’s balls.


In the haze of climaxes that didn’t seem to end, Coco’s mind replayed the same video on repdoduction she watched in secret. The sperms swam around frantically until they found an unfertalized egg and assaulted it until one of them got lucky. 


She imagined her and Crash being the lucky ones, doing the same thing.


She couldn’t imagine anyone else being her big brother in his place.


She didn’t WANT anyone else to be her big brother. Or sister!


She wants that to be Crash only!


‘Only Crash!’


She wants only Crash to be hers!


Coco clenched her insides tightly, hoping against all reason that the sticky flood already put a baby in her.


… Not that Crash is done fucking her anyway.


Crashed used her like a ragdoll he loved. 


Bouncing her in his lap. Standing and making her bounce back against him. With what little power she could muster, the younger bandicoot rode him like a horse. Any power she could muster faltered as Crash just had to move his hips, filling her with another fresh load that she couldn’t get enough of. His heavy wumpa nuts seem to just keep going.


Her swollen and used pussy needed a break and she needed to know.


A warm womb full of their incestuous love, the mother to be Bandicoot took her brother into her mouth. Still hard and ready, Crash let out a familar hum of satisfaction as his little sister nursed heavily from him. Coco’s eyes glazed over aas she choked down the never ending faucet of nut cream. Hot and juicy, it clung to her throat, forcing her to fight it down and enjoy the sweet, salty flow.


Just like her lower mouth, Crash abused her mouth and throat for his own pleasure.  He tried to hold himself back but all Coco had to do was take his big strong hand and put it on top of her head. And just like before, Crash turned her throat into another plaything for his cock. Coco’s tight throat did a fine job of pleasing her brother. She loved being taken by him, unable to get away as she found herself coming from the sensation of being violated through her mouth. 


She moved to the bed to give her body a bit of a break. Laying on her back, head over the side, the little bandicoot felt like she’s in heaven. 


Fat juicy meat in her throat.


Amazing stud worthy balls slapping her face.


And every single time he tried to breed her throat, she felt him pin her down, pressing his fat nuts up aganist her face and sprawying more of his cream. Her golden hair matted with sweat and sprayed with whatever she couldn’t fit into her growing belly.


Her mind faded so close to the dark as her brother kept his nuts pressed against her nose, cutting off her air. Feeling them clench and pulse with power until he felt satisfied enough to pull away and give her a salty taste of cum slick air.


Crash didn’t understand what was more powerful to him:


How badily he wanted to keep doing these things with his little sister.


Or how much he NEEDED to.


Whatever sexual desires slept inside him demanded more of it. And for Coco? He’d do anything she’d ask for, including to keep going until her belly’s nice and big.


The rest of the night became a blur of positions, creampies and a display of just how monstrous Crash’s libido actually is. Hours added up, sloppy kisses and feral level breeding. Neither of them knew when it happened but by the end, as they laid in bed together, stewing in their forbidden love, Coco’s


Crash and Coco used their time together to make sure their little family would grow between them.


And grow. And grow. And grow…


What’s more innocent and pure than loving one’s family?


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