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Her mother, sympathetic to her plight, comes up with a way to help her [i]and[/i] her older brother deal with their raging hormones.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "The young vixen is going through her first heat, creating issues for her entire household. Her mother, sympathetic to her plight, comes up with a way to help her and her older brother deal with their raging hormones.", "writing": "Susanna's First Heat\n\nThe two foxes were tromping along the sidewalk in the rain, boots and jackets on. Susanna was trying not to jump in every puddle they passed, knowing her older brother would get annoyed with it. He was only three years older, 12, but still tended to frown on anything she did that he saw as ``childish.'' Jonathan had also dived wholeheartedly into their school's emo scene, and so seemed to perversely derive pleasure from intentionally not enjoying anything fun.\n\nThe rain pattered on the waterproof material of their jackets, the distant sound of the bus making the rounds to the other neighborhood stops the only other noise- aside from the wet sloshing of their steps on the sidewalk. They made it to a low spot in the paved path that was completely inundated, much too big to step across. Susanna looked up at her brother, brown eyes pleading with him. With a dramatic flip of his hair he sighed.\n\nShe didn't need any more permission than that and leapt forward, both feet landing hard in the big puddle. The little fox giggled with glee, stomping her feet to send waves splashing out over the curb into the street. With a splash, Jonathan waded in, intentionally dragging his feet along the sidewalk to create as much turbulence as he could.\n\n``See? It's fun!''\n\n``Whatever,'' he grumbled, but Susanna could see he was smiling as he trudged past her.\n\nSatisfied with her splash time, Susanna clomped after her brother, easily catching up to his typically slow pace. They continued their walk home from school in silence, but somehow both seemed lighter, more upbeat. The foxes rounded the last corner, their house the third one down, when they saw their neighbor pulling out of his driveway in his big truck. They waved, but he apparently didn't see them in whatever hurry he was in and he roared past them, dirty rainwater from the street splattering their clothes in a cold spray.\n\nSusanna yelped and Jonathan swore, using a couple of words she had never heard the older boy say. It startled her for a moment, then she giggled again.\n\n``What?'' he asked, angry both at his jeans getting wet and at his sister for laughing at his predicament. He was closer to the road and definitely got more of the spray.\n\n``You're not supposed to say that,'' she snickered, excited to have something to use as leverage over her brother.\n\n``Yeah, well if you tell mom you're gonna hear a lot worse, got it?'' he grumbled, aware that it was an empty threat and that she had the upper hand for now.\n\nThey both picked up the pace, ready to get home and out of their wet clothes into a hot shower. Their mom was waiting at the door for them with a snack when they got back from school, as she usually did. However, as soon as they opened the door and she saw how dirty they had gotten, pants splattered with dirt, she gasped.\n\n``No, no no no. Around to the garage, you're not tracking all that in here! I just mopped this morning! Go on, I'll meet you over there.'' She shooed them off the front step, shutting the door behind them and ignoring their protests before heading through the kitchen to the garage.\n\nMrs. Logue hit the big square button on the wall, the motor rumbling to life to pull up one of the segmented doors for their two car garage. Her two children were standing outside it, only waiting until it was a couple feet up before ducking under and finally getting out of the rain. The elder fox grabbed a couple of ratty towels off of a shelf, tossing one onto the floor in front of the open door into the house. She hit the opener button twice, reversing the motor to close the garage again.\n\n``C'mon kids,'' she said as they made their way towards her, leaving a trail of water behind them, ``strip down and dry off, then it's straight to the shower.''\n\n``Mmoooooommm,'' Jonathan whined, glancing at his younger sister out of the side of his eye. ``Do I have to?''\n\n``Yes, I already told you I mopped this morning. I'm not letting you mess up my clean floors just because you two had to splash about in muddy puddles on the way home. I expected it of your sister but you're old enough to know better,'' she chided the young foxes.\n\n``Mom a car splashed us! It's not our fault!'' Susanna objected to the accusation of bad behavior, despite the fact that they had splashed through a big puddle.\n\n``Not another word, hurry up and get out of those wet clothes! I'll put them in the wash for you even. But quit arguing and do as I say.''\n\nSusanna grumbled just a little, more on principle than any real objection to the instruction. She slid her backpack off her shoulders and out from under her jacket, handing it to her mom to set inside so it wouldn't get any wetter than it already was. She unzipped the jacket and at a hand-wave from her mom let it drop to the concrete floor. Jonathan was still hesitant, nervous about getting naked next to his sister. He had been getting erections practically at the slightest breeze as of late and even though he had never had thoughts about his younger sister, he was sure that this would be one of those inopportune times when his body betrayed him.\n\n``Come on, Jon, out of those wet clothes! You'll catch a cold with all that wet fur!'' Mrs. Logue admonished him.\n\n``Ugh, fine, Mom,'' he said, with an attempted flip of his hair, stymied by how wet it had gotten.\n\nHe was trying not to watch Susanna get undressed, but his eyes were uncontrollably drawn to her. She was more developed than most girls her age, her breasts still small but obvious, the little pink nipples visible through the pale yellow top that the rain had made sheer. Mrs. Logue noticed them as well and thought to herself that it may be time to get her daughter a training bra. She busied herself about, picking up their wet clothes and generally fussing about the cleanliness of the house, oblivious to the intensity with which her son was eyeing her daughter.\n\nSusanna didn't notice her brother's eyes glued to her chest after she took her shirt off, nipples poking through her white fur, hard from the cold. She held the heel of one rain boot down with her toe, pulling her brown-furred paw out of it before doing the same to the other. The little vixen shivered a bit as her pads hit the cold concrete floor. She unbuttoned her jeans and bent over, struggling to peel the wet denim off over her buttocks, wiggling her tail and tushy a bit as she worked her way out of them. The white panties with their daisy print came down next, her slit becoming momentarily visible between her thighs while she was bent at the waist.\n\nShe heard an unusual noise from behind her, like a grunt turned into a squeak. She turned around but her brother had his back to her. Shrugging to herself, she finished undressing, glad to be out of the wet clothes and looking forward to a hot shower. She absently watched as Jonathan took his own jeans off, struggling even more than she was to get his tight pants off. She tilted her head to the side as something caught her eye, something slightly rounded, hanging between his legs, easily visible as he pulled his boxers down and stepped out of them. She knew vaguely that boys had ``balls,'' but had never really understood what that might look like. ``Looks more like a bag than balls,'' she thought to herself. ``His butt is kinda cute too.'' Jonathan wasn't especially athletic, but he was a generally skinny kid and so had a small, perky butt.\n\nJonathan assumed that after getting completely naked his sister would have cheerfully ran inside to go be the first in the shower. He didn't realize she was standing on the towel their mom had tossed down, picking her paws up and pushing softly into it to dry her toes. The boy turned and froze when he realized she was still there and looking right at his crotch. His eyes traveled down her body, following the soft curve of her breasts to her waist to the mound between her legs. He had seen naked women in a PlayFur magazine a buddy stole from their dad once, but it was all softcore and didn't really show what was between a woman's legs. His cock was fully erect, the red shaft completely out of his furred sheath, and she was looking at it with confusion and curiosity.\n\nSusanna found she felt very odd looking at her naked brother. She wanted to...rub on him? Pee on him? Neither of those things made any sense, but there was an odd tingle, an itch coming up from between her legs and she wasn't sure what it meant or what to do about it. The smell in the garage was mostly of wet fur or else the two might have found each other's arousal scent to be overpowering. The little vixen was about to ask what was up with Jonathan's penis, why it was all the way out, when he shook his head and broke the spell that had entranced him.\n\n``Dibs! I'm showering first!'' he yelled as he ran past her into the house, pushing her out of the way as he went.\n\n``Wait- no fair! Mooom, no fair! I was undressed first! Make him let me shower first!'' Susanna stomped her feet and crossed her arms, scowling at her mother.\n\n``Don't shout, dear. Come on, you can use our bathroom.'' Mrs. Logue was seemingly unaware of the spark that had ignited in both her children, not only curiosity about each others' bodies, but something much more potent and primal.\n\nShe took her daughter's hand and they walked back to the master bedroom together. Susanna wasn't old enough yet to eschew any signs of affection from her mom, enjoying the contact. Her brother was out of sight, but was not quite out of mind. The little vixen wanted to ask her mom about what she'd seen, what she was feeling, but wasn't even entirely sure what to ask. She was still having some odd cravings, wanting to go watch her brother shower, and that persistent sort of ``itch'' in her crotch.\n\nFor now she decided to keep it to herself. ``Maybe I'll feel normal after the shower,'' she told herself, turning the hot water on in her parents' glass-doored shower. She smiled as she stepped into the stream of hot water, enjoying both the soothing temperature as well as getting to use their parents' bathroom, which they were typically prohibited from. As she soaped up, she found washing between her legs, rubbing her hand along her slit, felt especially good. Applying pressure seemed to relieve the odd itch she had been feeling since seeing her brother naked. When she stopped, it came back, but she decided to just live with it for now and maybe ask her mom about it later if it didn't go away.\n\n-\n\nThe next few days were filled with frustration for Susanna, her mind easily wandering during class. She seemed to be more aware of the boys at school than she was before, getting butterflies in her stomach and flushed cheeks around them. She also found that the ``itch'' seemed to return, prompting her to squeeze her thighs together or squirm in her seat at school. Every night her showers got longer as she rubbed herself, exploring in the slit between her legs. She discovered that if she opened the tender folds with her fingers there was an overly sensitive spot that sent shivers through her body when she touched it. Even though it felt good, it never seemed to satiate her directionless drive, her need without a target.\n\nShe was especially confused at home. The young fox was frequently struck with the urge to pee, even when she didn't really need to. And not just to go to the bathroom, but to pee on things. She found that urge the strongest near her brother's room, like she wanted to piss on his door. Susanna couldn't figure out why, and while she never gave in it was a growing struggle.\n\nJonathan was having similar difficulties. When his sister was around he found his head getting a little cloudy. He was hard more often than not. The boy had also begun exploring his own body, stroking himself under the covers in bed. It felt good but it always left him wanting something else, something more. He would sometimes slide his pajamas down to his knees and roll onto his stomach, gyrating his hips to grind his cock against the mattress. Several times he imagined it was his younger sister beneath him instead of his bed, that he was rubbing his stiffness against her ass. His buddies had talked about what sex is, each convinced they were right and had some insight that gave them knowledge the others couldn't have understood, and several were sure that it meant rubbing their dick on a girl's butt.\n\nBoth siblings were finding themselves drawn to each other's scent more and more.\n\n``You smell nice today, is that a new deodorant?'' Susanna asked him one Saturday morning while they were eating breakfast.\n\nHe just shrugged and shook his head. Their father was lost in the weekly paper they still received, mumbling about this and that, the goings-on in the world. Neither parent had exactly noticed the shift in their kids, though on some level the amount of pheromones in the house had gotten to them and they were having longer, more passionate sex every night after their children went to bed.\n\nJonathan put his fork down and asked if he could be excused. After his dad didn't respond he just rolled his eyes and scooted his chair back, making his way through his room to the jack-and-jill bathroom between his and Susanna's bedrooms. He cranked up the hot water and got in, simply standing under the showerhead for a few minutes, his black hair dripping over his eyes.\n\n``Where'd your brother go?'' Kyn asked as she came out of the kitchen to refill their glasses with orange juice.\n\n``I dunno mom, probably to go shower again.,`` Susanna replied, annoyed that her mom seemed to think it was her responsibility to keep track of her older brother, and similarly annoyed that he was probably going to be hogging their shared bathroom for a while.\n\n``That boy has been taking a lot of showers lately. Mind you I'd rather that than the opposite, but he's going to run up the water bill,'' Mr. Logue half-mumbled as he continued reading.\n\nKyn's eyebrows went up as she had a realization. She looked at her daughter, still young but definitely budding. After the afternoon they had to strip in the garage, she had completely forgotten that it was time to put Susanna in a training bra. Still, the little vixen was just sitting at the table and happily munching on some bacon. If the cub was aware of her brother's hormonal and apparently continuous arousal, she was hiding it well.\n\n``I was 10 when I had my first heat...it's probably just that he's a horny almost-teenager,'' she thought.\n\n``Yes, dear, he is taking a lot of showers lately,'' Kyn nudged her husband, looking pointedly down at him.\n\nHe looked up from the paper, the two adult foxes' eyes meeting for a moment before it clicked. Mr. Logue cleared his throat uncomfortably when he understood what his wife was getting at.\n\n``Well, what would you like me to do about it?'' he asked, really hoping to completely avoid having the ``please don't spend so long jerking off in the shower, son'' conversation.\n\n``Stan, he's your son. Talk to him.''\n\nStan grumbled as he turned back to his paper. He was already determined to find ways to delay that talk as long as possible hoping the issue would either resolve itself or ultimately Kyn would deal with it anyway.\n\nShe sighed and rolled her eyes, glancing again at Susanna who was lost in a book she had been assigned to read for school, glad her daughter had apparently missed the exchange. The older vixen grabbed the empty plate in front of her daughter and carried the dishes back into the kitchen. Susanna looked up and grabbed the glass, downing the juice quickly before realizing she already needed to pee.\n\nWith a sigh she headed to her room, hoping she could distract herself long enough for her brother to finish his shower so she could pee. After she sat down on her bed she decided she wasn't going to wait again and nearly wet her pjs. Jonathan had made her wait too many mornings, and evenings, or go beg her parents to let her pee in their bathroom.\n\nShe walked over to the other side of her room and threw open the door. Since she and her brother had gotten naked in the garage, she had been trying to sneak peeks at him naked again. So far she had only managed to walk in on him one morning before school when he was peeing, but she was fascinated seeing him standing in front of the toilet, both hands rubbing his tired eyes as his piss shot down into the toilet from his soft, sheathed cock. After he yelled at her to shut the door she had gone back to her room and sat cross-legged on the bed, hand between her legs pushing upwards against her slit.\n\n``Hey, what the heck? I'm in here!'' Jonathan shouted as she barged in again.\n\n``I don't care, I need to pee!'' she shouted back.\n\nHaving heard the bathroom door slam open, Kyn dispatched her husband to deescalate before whatever was starting up got too bad.\n\n``Well I'm taking a shower, Suze, if you needed to pee that bad you shoulda come in here before.''\n\nSusanna was standing in front of the toilet facing the opaque shower curtain, debating whether or not to try to flip one edge back a little to watch him as he showered.\n\n``Well...What do you want me to do, get in there and pee on your leg?''\n\nThere was an awkward silence as Jonathan pictured his sister in the shower with him, naked and bent over. He would be able to see her pussy up close. He had already been trying to ignore his horniness, but that caused his cock to extend about halfway out of his sheath.\n\nJonathan was saved from further awkwardness by a pounding on the door that led into the hallway.\n\n``What're you two fighting about in there?'' their dad's voice boomed from the other side of it.\n\n``SHE came in here while I'm-''\n\n``He's always showering and I gotta pee, daddy!''\n\nThe two cubs shouted over each other, but Stan was practiced at parsing out the competing content.\n\n``Enough! Susanna, you shouldn't be in the bathroom when you're brother's showering. And Jonathan! Quit taking so long in the shower. Let your sister pee this once, it's not going to kill you.''\n\n``But if she flushes the water will get super hot!'' Jonathan whined.\n\nPinching the bridge of his nose, he wracked his brain for a moment to find an amenable solution.\n\n``Suzie, just...do your business. He can flush for you when he's done. Good? Good.'' Stan answered his own question to make it clear that his word was final. He muttered a ``sheesh'' under his breath and went back to his coffee.\n\nNeither cub argued with him, knowing it was completely pointless. Pleased at her win, Susanna shimmied her fleece pj pants down with her yellow panties following. She sat on the toilet, momentarily glad that her brother had been showering for a little bit already as the steam had warmed the room and the seat enough that it wasn't a shock to sit down.\n\nYawning, her hands resting on her knees, she started to pee into the toilet, her urine tinkling into the water below. While she did have a full bladder, she hadn't been at the point of bursting and so her stream didn't have a lot of force behind it. Nonetheless the relief was almost immediate.\n\nAnother effect was nearly immediate: her urine carried her pheromones. Susanna's body was trying to attract a mate and put chemical signals into her stream that any male fox would recognize. Jonathan didn't realize them as such, but as he stood in the shower, trying not to picture his pantsless sister in the bathroom with him the scent hit him, an aroma that defied olfactory description and reached deep into his brain, down his spine and to his balls.\n\nHe was immediately hard, his cock now fully out of his sheath and throbbing. Added to the general relaxation of the hot shower, the sound of Susanna peeing that he could hear over the spray of his shower, was a new urge. Just as her newly ready body was trying to find her a mate, so his body was urging him to piss, to mark with his own scent to indicate he was a willing mate. All that Jonathan understood was that despite being stiff as steel he needed to pee. Struggling past his boner, and trying not to be obvious, he grunted quietly and a few small spurts squirted from his tip, the yellow fluid quickly washed down the drain.\n\nThat was enough, though. The steam seemed to aerosolize his pheromones, carrying them through the small bathroom and filling Susanna's nostrils. She hadn't quite finished her pee, but her body reacted immediately, reflexively shutting off her flow, ready to accept this male who was clearly nearby and in rut as bad as she was.\n\nThe young vixen was confused, but felt an almost burning drive to...something. Frustrated at not being able to squeeze out the last of her urine as well as not getting something, she pulled a few squares of toilet paper off the roll and wiped her slit front to back, dropping the tissue into the bowl. She stood, pulling her clothes back up over her orange and tan furred butt, snugging the waistbands under her tail instead of forcing it through the hole for that purpose, since she was going to be changing into real clothes for the day.\n\n``Um. I'm sorry I came in without knocking,'' she said to her brother, face down and a little contrite.\n\n``It's cool. I'm sorry I hog the bathroom, I guess,'' he replied.\n\nBoth paused, waiting for something that never materialized, before she finally left and went back to her room. With her urine sitting in the bowl, her scent only continued to fill the room. Susanna's pheromones washed through his mind, doing nothing to reduce his horniness. Jonathan rubbed his cock like he had before, tugging on it clumsily until he gave up in frustration, unsure what satisfaction it was supposed to provide.\n\n-\n\nThe following morning, Kyn walked down the hall towards her son's room. Susanna had complained of a missing pair of her panties, the yellow ones with pink polka dots, and Mrs. Logue thought perhaps they had accidentally ended up in Jonathan's clean laundry basket, which she knew he had not yet put away.\n\n``Hey honey? Have you seen-'' she said as she opened the door to the 12 year old boy's room without knocking.\n\nShe found Susanna's missing panties, though they weren't in his laundry basket. They were in his hand and held up to his snout. His other hand was on his cock as he sat naked on his bed. The two foxes froze for a blink of an eye before Kyn stepped fully into her son's room and shut the door behind her. She closed the distance in just a few steps and snatched the girl's panties out of a terrified Jonathan's hand.\n\nShe shushed him before he could yelp or do anything that might catch the attention of anyone else in the house. Kyn examined the underwear in her hands, but she didn't need to look particularly closely or sniff it as thoroughly as Jonathan was to understand why he had his muzzle buried in it. The room reeked of a vixen in heat. She looked around, concerned for a moment that perhaps Susanna was actually in there and hiding, but she suspected he just purloined one or two more pairs of worn panties.\n\nMrs. Logue sighed. A vixen's pheromones were hard to deny. ``Honestly shocked Stan hadn't noticed...Oh.'' The gears turned and she realized why her husband had been noticeably more randy as of late, though he obviously hadn't picked up on the cause.\n\nShe sat down on the bed next to him. He finally unfroze and started to scramble back on the bed while also trying to reach for his boxers on the floor. Kyn put a reassuring hand on his shoulder.\n\n``Wait.''\n\nHe froze again.\n\n``Really your father should be having this conversation with you but obviously that's not going to happen. Jonathan, I want you to understand that I'm not mad at you. You can't steal your sister's panties again, but I'm not mad at you. Ok?''\n\nHe nodded, his mind at war with relief and distrust. He could tell from her tone that there may be more chastising to come. His cock remained stiff and sticking straight up from between his legs. She glanced down at it and her eyebrows went up appreciatively as she mentally compared his size to his father and thinking back to the boys she had known when she was a teenager. He was a skinny kid, but well endowed.\n\nShe took a deep breath to clear her mind, her hand absently stroking his hair and giving a light scratch behind his ear.\n\n``I want you to be honest. Do you know what you're doing?'' she asked him, deciding the direct route was better than trying to dance around the subject.\n\n``Uh, I...what?'' He was completely unsure what the meaning behind her questions might be.\n\n``I mean...hm. Do you understand why you took these? Why you like the scent, and what you're doing...'' she closed her eyes, scrunching her face up in a look of frustration. Internally she was cussing out his father for not already having gone through this. ``and what you're doing with your penis?''\n\nHe wilted, completely shut down by the fact that his mother was asking if he knew what he was ``doing with his penis.''\n\nJonathan sputtered, unable to put together a coherent sentence.\n\nHis mother smiled softly at him and started from the beginning, explaining what everything was for and that his urges were completely normal and natural for a boy his age. She reiterated that she understood why he was so interested in his sister's panties, but that he couldn't keep taking them. Despite the mostly clinical discussion, Jonathan stayed hard through the entire conversation, so she decided to go a few steps further. She confirmed what she had suspected, that he didn't exactly understand masturbating and that he had yet to reach an orgasm.\n\nKyn spent some time, still more annoyed that her husband hadn't already done so, teaching him how to jerk off and describing what he should expect when he finally came. It wasn't something she had ever expected to do, but while she had never been a slut, her husband was also not her first partner. She had given enough hand jobs in her time to be able to effectively, if awkwardly, give her son pointers. The vixen didn't touch him but watched as he grabbed himself, advising on finger placements and movements so they were rubbing the sensitive spot just under his tip.\n\nAs she was about to get up, Kyn had a thought. Stan was going to be out of town for a work trip the following weekend, which would be the perfect time for what she now had in mind. Not that she thought he would object, but it would just be easier without him around. She asked Jonathan if he would like a more ``hands-on'' lesson about sex and a woman's body. Wide-eyed he just nodded at his mom, not entirely sure what that might entail.\n\nShe pushed herself off the bed and walked over to the door into the bathroom that connected her children's rooms. Kyn stopped with her hand on the doorknob and turned back to face her son.\n\n``Do you have other pairs of her panties in here?'' she asked.\n\nHis ears flattened against his head.\n\n``Yeah mom,'' he said, eyes downcast. ``Sorry, mom, I'll get them.''\n\n``Tell you what. Keep them for now. I'll come get them when you're done, ok?''\n\nThe white tip of his tail swished and she could see the gratitude in his eyes, that not only was he not in trouble but he was being encouraged to indulge himself further. Before she even turned around he had pulled another pair from under his pillow and had started stroking his cock again. She walked through the jack-and-jill bathroom, shutting the door to his room behind her, and knocked on the door to Susanna's room.\n\n-\n\nMrs. Logue had a similar talk with her daughter, though it started much less awkwardly as the young vixen was sitting in the bean bag in the corner, playing on her GamePaw, rather than masturbating with her sibling's underwear. She explained that she knew that Susanna had entered her first heat, and sympathized with the girl. Susanna was relieved to finally know what was going on, why she was feeling so weird all the time, but was not particularly reassured knowing that this sort of feeling was going to happen frequently and for the rest of her life.\n\n``Do boys have heats too?'' she asked.\n\n``Not really, not the way we do. In a way they're kind of always in heat, especially boys around your age. But there are times that it becomes stronger for them, and they can put off pheromones like you do. And when a girl near them is in heat, that's one thing usually guaranteed to make it stronger.''\n\nSusanna pondered this for a moment.\n\n``So is Jonathan...you know, does my scent make his heat stronger?'' she finally asked.\n\nKyn nodded. ``The two of you are accidentally setting each other off. In fact I'm almost surprised I haven't found one of you sneaking into the other's room. Your scent is particularly strong. I honestly can't believe I didn't notice it earlier myself.''\n\n``Sneak in...to do what?''\n\nMrs. Logue thought about explaining exactly how mating worked, but decided to put it off if her daughter accepted her proposition.\n\n``I tell you what. I'm sure you must have been wanting to explore with your brother, haven't you?''\n\nIt was Susanna's turn to nod.\n\n``If you would like to, I can help you and your brother explore each other's bodies and maybe even help each other relieve your frustrations as you go through this heat.''\n\nSusanna jumped at the opportunity, ears perking up at the suggestion.\n\n``Come lay on the bed with me. I'll teach you how to do it yourself. It's not as good as when someone else does, but sometimes you have to make do.''\n\nThe two vixens went over and lay on Susanna's bed. At her mother's direction, she undressed completely. Her small puffy pussy forming a mound between her legs, a lightly furred peach with its slit down the middle. Kyn had Susanna spread her legs. The scent of her heat was filling the room as her lips spread, revealing the pink within.\n\nMrs. Logue took her daughter's hand and placed it on her mound, letting her learn how to stroke herself in the way that felt best. She suggested Susanna put her other hand on a breast, squeezing it, pinching her nipple. A myriad of squeaks and moans escaped the little vixen's muzzle as she goaded her body's arousal, her nether lips opening even more to accept the male that wasn't there.\n\nSusanna touched the hard little button at the top of her slit, shivering as a wave of pleasure shot through her. It almost overwhelmed her and she withdrew, but her mom suggested she keep at it, put even more pressure on it, move her finger in circles.\n\nThe vixen followed her mother's advice, pressing more firmly against her sensitive clit than she had dared to before, her spread pussy allowing her better access than she ever had in the shower. Mrs. Logue watched as her daughter squirmed and writhed on the bed, enjoying herself.\n\n``Use your other hand to push a finger in,'' she said.\n\n``In where, mom? My peehole?''\n\nKyn smiled a little at her daughter's innocent confusion.\n\n``No honey. Lower than that. Here, move your hand lower. A little lower. There you go, feel the little ring of muscle? Feel how it's all wet? Now gently push your finger in.''\n\nShe guided the girl's motions as Susanna discovered herself, gasping as her entrance stretched open for the first time to accommodate the digital intrusion. Susanna felt full in a way she couldn't have described. It wasn't like when she had a full stomach from eating too much, or even full like when she needed to go to the bathroom. It was an entirely new sensation, a sort of mental fullness, a physical contentment.\n\nKyn gently suggested she move the finger in and out and watched as her daughter's tight pink pussy gripped the girl's finger. She could tell Susanna was quickly working herself towards an orgasm by the way the little fox's body shook and almost twitched with each inward push of her finger, each press on her clit.\n\nSure enough Susanna came, her breath catching in her throat as waves of pleasure crashed over her. It was intense, but it was short and she yipped when her body finally relaxed enough to breathe again. She carefully pulled her finger out of herself, feeling a little bit of soreness between her legs.\n\n``Mom, that felt amazing. I kind of want to feel it again though,'' she said, blushing a little.\n\n``Well. You might find it takes longer if you try again, but there isn't any harm in it. Just don't do it too much or you will rub yourself raw and that's no good.''\n\n``Yes mom,'' she replied, ears drooping a bit.\n\n``I don't really understand though,'' Susanna continued. ``It kinda helped the weird itch, but I still want...something. And I don't know what! I want it, I dunno, inside me? I guess in that hole?''\n\nMrs. Logue nodded empathetically.\n\n``That's exactly right dear. What you're feeling, what your heat is, you want a boy inside you. And so that's what I was suggesting earlier. That maybe you and your brother can help each other with those wants.''\n\nSusanna nodded eagerly, and so it was settled. Kyn would have her children learn with each other, and potentially even mate, so that they were addressing Susanna's heat in a safe space where she knew her daughter would be ok.\n\n-\n\nKyn knocked softly on her son's door this time, not wanting to make the same mistake twice.\n\n``Yeah, mom?'' came Jonathan's muffled reply. His voice cracked a bit.\n\nA crooked smile on her muzzle, sympathetic to her son's nervousness, she opened the door.\n\n``C'mon hon. We're ready.''\n\nMrs. Logue hadn't been completely up front with the two young foxes about what her plans were. She had only told them that she was going to help them learn together, though she hadn't clarified that the emphasis was on the ``together'' part. She wasn't sure herself exactly where the next hour or so was going to go, but hoped that by the end of it she would help Susanna get some relief from her heat. Kyn thought back to her own first heat and how she had ended up making some questionable choices to deal with it. ``My poor dad's pillow,'' she thought to herself, trying to shake the sudden sense of embarrassment that rushed back with the memory.\n\nJonathan rolled off his bed and walked around it to the door, wearing only his boxers at his mom's request. His hands were over his crotch, the preteen fox clearly hiding his erection even though his mom had already seen it.\n\n``Oh, Jonathan, it's ok. There's no need to be embarrassed about that like we discussed. It's normal, natural even, for a boy your age. Come on.''\n\nShe took his hand in hers, prying it away from his crotch. Her hand brushed the tented cloth as she took his, and he shivered at the light touch. Though he normally would have protested loudly about his mother holding his hand, his nervousness overcame any such sense of defiance. The two walked down the hall towards the master bedroom, Jonathan's breath coming quickly as they approached the door. Kyn gave his hand a reassuring squeeze as she pushed the door open and led him inside.\n\nHis breath caught as he looked at the big bed in the middle of the room. Susanna was sitting on the edge, similarly dressed. She was topless and in light blue panties. Her long red hair was draped over her shoulder and covering her right breast. The young vixen was sitting with her palms flat on the bed, her legs crossed at the ankles. She looked up when they walked in, brown eyes roving over her older brother's mostly bare body, his lithe frame not unattractive to her.\n\nKyn led Jonathan over to the bed. She sat down next to her daughter and pulled Jonathan over to sit down next to her, on the other side.\n\n``Now then...I know the both of you have been feeling...well, feelings lately. Probably that you don't totally understand, and don't really know how to deal with. I want to help teach you what those are, and what to do about it. It's also probably time you both learned a bit about bodies, your own as well as what the opposite sex is like.''\n\nBoth younger foxes tried not to giggle when she said ``sex,'' but they couldn't quite stop themselves. Kyn rolled her eyes but was smiling as she shook her head. She gave them a moment to compose themselves and then carried on.\n\n``Jonathan,'' she said, turning to face him with a serious look on her face, ``it's very important that you learn to have sex properly. You can easily hurt a girl if you just give in to your body's more feral desires. There are things you can do to get a woman ready.''\n\nThe boy nodded solemnly, eyes wide at the idea that he might hurt someone. The older vixen turned back to face her daughter.\n\n``And Suzie, no matter what, no matter how prepared you are, the first time will probably hurt at least a bit. But after that, it should never hurt. Listen to your body, pain means something is wrong.''\n\nSusanna's eyes looked a little watery, fear edging in on the confusion and directionless desire.\n\n``H-how will it hurt?'' she asked, voice shaky.\n\n``Oh, hon. Hm. Let's talk a bit more about that later, ok? For now, I think it's time for you two to explore. Jonathan, why don't you stand here in front of us? I'm going to...well, I think I'll make some suggestions, and be here to answer questions, but I want you both to learn at your own pace.''\n\n-\n\nJonathan got off the bed and stood in front of his mom and younger sister in nothing but his boxers, his erection unavoidably obvious. The normally apathetic boy was nervous, completely unsure of where to look. His light brown eyes flicked from the floor- trying to avoid looking at the two vixens- to his mother's face, to his sister's bare chest.\n\nSusanna didn't know what to do. She had become aware that her brother was actually fairly attractive, but she was still uncomfortable with the fact that it was her brother. Nonetheless, her eyes were drawn to his boxers, to the large tent in the cloth. When her gaze drifted there, the itch in her crotch seemed to flare up, a strong need to rub it on something, though with this boy standing in front of her that ``something'' was quickly coalescing into ``Jonathan.''\n\n``Um-'' she started, turning to her mom.\n\n``Jonathan, why don't you stand still for a bit, and let your sister explore ok? Suze, just do what your mind tells you. And if you have questions, remember, I'm right here. Jonathan, you'll get to do the same in a little while, and if anything feels wrong or upsetting it's ok to say so.''\n\nKyn hoped she wasn't pushing her two babies too far and fast, but it had become apparent to her that Susanna's heat was quickly turning into a problem for everyone in the house and if it wasn't addressed soon it could cause some real issues. Most of all for Susanna.\n\nThe girl gingerly reached out, taking hold of the waistband of her brother's boxers. She pulled it forward, and down, his cock springing up a bit as it snagged the tip on the way. Startled, she let go of the elastic band and it snapped back to hit his thighs, as well as his balls.\n\n``Oh!'' she exclaimed, not really sure what she was expected.\n\n``SHIT, ow! Ahh, sorry mom,'' Jonathan fumbled.\n\nHe was more startled than in pain, and then worried he was going to get scolded for swearing, but he looked up to see a reassuring smile on his mother's face.\n\n``It's ok hon, we just won't tell your father.''\n\nThe three giggled, but then got quiet as Susanna continued her exploration of her older brother's body. It was the first cock she had seen up close since she was much younger and bathing with her dad or brother, at a time and age that she had no interest or even awareness of what it was. She certainly hadn't been close to one fully erect. The little vixen gently grabbed Jonathan's boxers again, this time by the legs, and pulled them down to his knees. At his mother's suggestion, he stepped out of them and handed them to her to set aside.\n\nSusanna was fascinated by the veined red shaft in front of her, bobbing faintly with his heartbeat. She tilted her head, brown-tipped ears up and curious, to see his furred sack tucked snugly up at the base. She was most interested in that, as the cock at least seemed somewhat obvious to her. She knew that boys peed from it, anyway, though she wasn't sure why it was sticking straight out.\n\n``Gentle, Suzie, those are sensitive,'' Kyn said softly as her daughter reached out to touch her son's balls.\n\nThe little vixen nodded, opting to pet them instead of her initial instinct to grab and squeeze. Jonathan moaned, the soft touch on the finer fur on his sack sending shivers through his body. Susanna's body reacted to the sound, the room now quiet except for the siblings' heavy breathing. She got a little bolder and wrapped her fingers around the pair of orbs, feeling how they moved in her hands.\n\n``Mom, what are these for?'' she asked, her voice serious but inquisitive.\n\nKyn explained to her that they served a few purposes, but the main was to produce a man's ``seed'' that can make cubs. Susanna held them with a little more reverence; somehow knowing that those two little (not so little on Jonathan, relatively speaking, but she wouldn't know that) balls hanging from below her brother's cock could produce cubs. Mrs. Logue was trying to keep her own composure, once again impressed with how well endowed her son was for his age. ``He's going to be bigger than his father, and probably within the next year or so'' she thought to herself. ''Down girl,`` she chided herself as her mind started to wander off, ``this is about their needs, not your wants.''\n\nSusanna finally let go of her brother's fuzzy sack and took hold of his shaft, grabbing it by the base, some of her fingers wrapping around his sheath while the others were directly on his cock. She was surprised with how firm it felt, how warm it was. It seemed to bulge in her hand, surging and growing even bigger as Jonathan gasped, reacting to her squeezing him. It was the first paw other than his own he had felt- not counting doctors or parents in much more innocuous settings of course. He closed his eyes, mind racing. He was willing his sister to move it, to stroke him up and down like he did when he jerked off, the slow and deliberate touching an almost torturous tease.\n\nShe let go, then grabbed it again more in the middle where it naturally bulged out a little before tapering to his tip.\n\n``Does...does that feel good?'' she asked him, finding herself whispering despite the fact that her mother was right there and she knew her dad wouldn't be home for hours.\n\n``Yeah'' he barely managed to croak out.\n\nSusanna smiled, oddly pleased with herself, glad she was making her older brother feel good. The two got along pretty well for the most part, but the nearly three year age gap meant they had different interests and didn't hang out or play together much anymore. Nonetheless, they did love each other and deep down only wanted happiness for one another.\n\nShe surprised the other two foxes by giving in to an urge that came unbidden, unexplained. Her mother said to do whatever her mind told her, and so she did. Susanna had leaned forward and opened her muzzle to take the end of her older brother's cock into her mouth.\n\n``Holy fuck,'' Jonathan squeaked, his cock tip suddenly surrounded by the warm, wet muzzle of his vixen sister. ``S-s-sorry,'' he started to apologize again for swearing.\n\nShaking herself out of her shock that her daughter had just started to blow her son, also realizing that the session had finally crossed the line from purely instructional to pleasurable for the two cubs, she waved a hand dismissively.\n\n``Sometimes in the heat of the moment, it's ok to swear. Hon,'' she addressed her daughter, ``just...be careful to keep your muzzle wide enough that you don't scrape him with your teeth. They're sharp, and that's a sensitive part as well.''\n\nSusanna tried to nod before thinking better of it, realizing shifting her head might cause her to accidentally nick him with her teeth. Kyn did some quick thinking and decided that if her daughter was willing- which she so far seemed to be- she would encourage the young vixen to go ahead and finish her brother off now, realizing that if it progressed to where she expected he would likely cum as soon as his cock made contact with his sister's pussy. He was young enough that by the time they got to that point he would certainly be hard again.\n\n``Suzie, what do you think?'' she asked.\n\nThe girl pulled her mouth off of her brother's cock, the red rod now glistening with her saliva. She wiped her muzzle off on the back of her arm.\n\n``It's really really warm. And so hard! Except the skin is soft. And it's...not really salty, but sort of?''\n\nThe vixen tried to put words to the taste of her brother's cock. Kyn had made sure both showered shortly before, so he had the very mild salt and sweet taste of clean skin. She was baffled by the incongruity of the soft, spongy skin of his cock that surrounded the rock hard shaft.\n\n``Well, if you think it tastes ok you can keep going. I'm sure your brother wouldn't mind?'' Jonathan vigorously nodded his consent, bushy tail swishing. His mother smirked.\n\nSusanna licked her lips and placed her hands on her brother's hips to steady herself before opening her mouth again and taking Jonathan's cock gently into her muzzle. He closed his eyes again and hissed as he sucked in air through his teeth. His body told him to hold her still and hump until he came, but his mom's warning to be gentle kept him rooted in place, standing while his younger sister clumsily, but effectively enough, started to suck his cock. She licked the tip as it was in her muzzle, tasting the bit of precum there, then started to push her face farther down his shaft.\n\nKyn's eyes widened and she struggled to ignore the wetness in her panties as she watched her daughter suck off her son. She was impressed how much Susanna managed to take, though she didn't get more than about three quarters of the way down before stopping. She considered guiding her daughter, making suggestions, but decided to let it play out how it would.\n\nThe girl moved one of her hands to pet Jonathan's balls again as she simply held his cock in her muzzle, unsure what to do next. If she had stayed there long enough, even without moving, he likely would have given her his load, but after a few seconds she pulled off of him. Taking his cock by the base in her other hand, she pointed it upwards and gave the underside little licks, eliciting another few shaky swears from Jonathan.\n\nShe took the tip in her mouth again, focusing on keeping her muzzle open wide. Her pussy had that ``itch'' that her mom had now taught her to associate with the words ``aroused'' and ``horny,'' and her panties were becoming damp. Susanna paused for a moment as she remembered her mother's promise that this would help her relieve her horniness, but so far it was only increasing.\n\nShe decided that her mom knew something she didn't, and continued engulfing her older brother's cock in her mouth, taking it as far as she comfortably could before pulling back and repeating the motion. She was slow and methodical, her tongue stationary in her mouth and her hand still on his balls. It was her first blowjob, after all.\n\nNonetheless it wasn't long at all before a grunted ``Fuck, Suzie, I'm -'' came from above her, the sentence cut short as Jonathan orgasmed, his load squirting into her muzzle. Her eyes widened in surprise but she didn't recoil, instead reflexively swallowing the sticky liquid that had started to fill her mouth. Her brother shuddered, the way her tongue pushed up against the underside of his cock as she swallowed squeezing his shaft, a gentle suckling pulling his cum out of the tip.\n\nHe came hard, his tail standing straight out behind him and his toes curling. Susana placed a paw on his stomach to push him away just a little, allowing for more room in her mouth. She felt his balls pull up towards his abdomen, shifting in the sack in her hand. The goo in her mouth wasn't unpleasant, just a bit odd. She found she didn't mind the taste at all, though the texture was a little disconcerting.\n\nMrs. Logue had very mixed emotions. On the one hand, she was watching a live action porno, on the other it was her own children and they were acting together. On still a third hand she was sad that her cubs had grown up this much, and yet she was proud of it. Into the mix her heart was full knowing the pleasure her son was feeling in that moment of mind-wiping bliss, while she was also feeling rather ashamed of having not only intruded on, but in fact orchestrated the event.\n\nThinking it was done, Susanna pulled her mouth off of Jonathan's cock. A final shiver ran through him and a little glob of white cum spurted out to land on her breast. She giggled as the warm fluid quickly dried in her fur, making it sticky.\n\n``Was that his seed, mom?'' she asked, turning her inquisitive eyes to Mrs. Logue as Jonathan's breathing started returning to a normal rhythm.\n\n``Yes honey, that was his seed. What did you think?''\n\n``I think I liked it. It wasn't too sweet. But it was fun, and it tasted pretty good. I think I want to do it again some time. Do you think I can?''\n\n``Well,'' Kyn replied, ``I guess that's up to your brother. Jonathan, what do you think?''\n\nThe boy merely nodded, his eyes half closed. He was almost swaying where he stood, his mind having been sucked out through his cock.\n\n``Mommy, I'm really itch- I'm really aroused now though. What about me?'' the little redheaded vixen asked, her voice almost a whine as her pussy practically screamed for attention.\n\n``Yes baby, I think it's your turn. Is there anything else, any other parts you're interested in or questions about a boy's body?'' Mrs. Logue asked.\n\n``Well,'' Susanna said, putting her hand thoughtfully under her chin, ``I think his butt is kinda cute, but I haven't gotten to really look at it. Are boys' butts different than girls butts?''\n\nKyn smiled at the innocence of the question. ``Not really. They might sometimes look a little different but a boy's butt is about the same as yours.''\n\nSusanna shrugged. ``Then I guess I'm done. But I really want to rub my slit on his thing- I mean on his penis. I don't know why I want that, but I really really do.''\n\nKyn nodded. ``Scoot back on the bed and lay down, Suze. It's Jonathan's turn to explore, and I promise he'll make you feel better.''\n\nSusanna did as she was instructed, laying back on the bed and spreading her legs like she had when her mom had taught her to masturbate. There was a noticeably darkened area in the middle where her arousal had soaked her blue panties. Kyn was glad to see that, as it would make the next part easier for everyone.\n\nFinally back on planet earth, Jonathan eagerly climbed on the bed and tugged on her panties, trying to yank them down.\n\n``Easy, Jonathan. You want to be more gentle with girls. Even if they're tough, ladies like a man who can be slow and sweet, and not just go straight for the pussy. Try touching her breasts first.'' Kyn's voice was soft, but stern. She wanted to be sure to instill a sense of awareness of his partner in her son now before he found porn and it drove it out if him.\n\nJonathan nodded and let go of Susanna's waistband, crawling up the bed on all fours to gingerly take her small, soft breasts in his hands. He was amazed at how soft they were, the developing mounds appreciably squishy. She moaned as he gently kneaded them, the sound of his sister's pleasure delighting him. He squeezed her little pink nipples, his head tilted in fascination as the skin around them crinkled up and they stiffened between his fingers.\n\nUnable to contain himself any longer he scooted back down the bed, tail up in the air and waving, and pulled Susanna's panties down to her knees. This time, his mom didn't make any move to stop him. The scent of Susanna's heat, already strong, practically rolled off of her pussy like a heady fog.\n\nThe preteen boy's cock had barely softened after he came in his sister's mouth, but now with the smell of her arousal filling his nostrils it was once again fully hard and throbbing, bobbing between his legs as he finished pulling her panties off. Even Kyn was affected, wanting take her son's cock instead of letting him use it on Susanna. ``Stan's getting his bones jumped when he gets back,'' she thought to herself, doing her best to maintain her composure.\n\n``Before you do anything, Jonathan, I want you to explore her with your eyes, then gently with your fingers,'' she said, eliciting a needy groan from the boy.\n\nNonetheless, he did spend some time looking at the pink slit between her legs, the soft lips spread open and a little hole on display to him. He stroked it with his fingertips and Susanna wiggled on the bed, giggling as he inadvertently teased her.\n\nJonathan was fascinated with the folds, the slightly protruding nub at the top. He rubbed her pussy lips, feeling how wet they were. His finger seemed drawn to the ring at its center, pressing inwards. Susanna gasped but didn't pull back or try to stop him as he slowly penetrated her. He looked up her body, watching as she bit her lip, her head turning from side to side as he slid his finger completely inside her.\n\n``It's so warm,'' he said, his breath hot on her pussy with his face almost buried in her crotch.\n\n``Do you feel how wet she is?'' Kyn asked him.\n\nJonathan nodded, every breath drowning him in an intoxicating aroma of arousal. He leaned in and stuck his tongue out, licking her folds. She tasted sweet, unexpectedly so. He didn't really know what she should taste like but he wasn't expecting ``sweet.''\n\nHe started to move his finger in and out of her hole, the muscled ring gripping him tightly. Jonathan licked his sister's pussy, dragging his tongue upwards until he felt the hard little nubbin of her clit. Susanna shrieked and almost flailed when he hit her sensitive button. He reacted and tried to pull away but the younger vixen grabbed his head and held him there.\n\nRealizing her reaction had been one of pleasure, he excitedly picked up the pace of both finger and tongue. She squeaked and squealed with delight. Both foxes were in a conflicting state of reaching new heights of ecstasy and a deepening longing and need. Jonathan found the taste of his sister's sweet pussy nearly irresistible. His tongue relished the feel of her slick folds.\n\nHe pulled his finger out of her and replaced it with his tongue, little black nose pressed firmly against Susanna's clit. She sighed, relaxing, her hole opening to accept his oral attentions. He curled his tongue up, down, groaning as he tried to drink in the essence of the young vixen. Jonathan knew he could probably be there all day, face between Susanna's legs, tongue buried deep in her pussy and listening to her moans.\n\nThinking it might be best for her daughter to be mounted before she came and risked losing her arousal, Kyn placed her hand gently on Jonathan's lower back, startling him. Voice low, she talked him into position between her legs, propped up over her on his hands. His cock hung down from his groin, pointing at hers.\n\nKyn reached out and took her son's cock in her hand, aiming it lower so it would enter Susanna smoothly. She took her daughter's hand in her other, squeezing with reassurance.\n\n``This will hurt at first, baby. His dick is a lot bigger than just your finger.'' The two fox cubs giggled when their mom said ``dick,'' but the importance of her words was not lost on them.\n\nJonathan lowered his hips slowly, pushing the narrow tip of his vulpine cock into her warm, waiting pussy. Susanna squeezed her mom's hand as her virgin hole lost that status, stretching slowly to accept her brother's cock. Sharp, pinching pain kept coming from her tight muscled ring for a moment before subsiding, then hurting again. The pleasure of being filled competed with it, sending mixed signals through her brain.\n\nThe little vixen gasped and held her breath in, screwing her eyes shut as he stretched her open until he was fully inside her, hilted to his sheath. Kyn had let go of his shaft as soon as he had entered her daughter, and as she slowly adjusted to his girth, Susanna let go of her mom's hand as well. Mrs. Logue stood and went to sit in the reading chair in the corner of the bedroom, confident her cubs were ready to take things on their own.\n\nTheir eyes locked, sharing a moment of tenderness. Following his body's cues, Jonathan began to hump her, still carefully controlling his desire to slam into her with abandon. He shuddered, the warmth from her pussy engulfing his cock, seeming to radiate through his body. Susanna wrapped her arms around his body, rubbing his back as he fucked her slowly. His pelvis pushed into her clit with each inward thrust, both cubs quickly moving towards their climax.\n\nTheir breathing quickened, Jonathan's thrusting increasing in pace and urgency. Occasionally another bite of pain would shoot up from Susanna's crotch, but each instance was less frequent and was quickly overwhelmed by pleasure. Jonathan felt his balls tingling and tighten up in their sack. His knot began to swell, bumping into the resistance of her tight pussy.\n\n``Ffffuck, Suze,'' he grunted, pushing his length into her, not quite able to knot the vixen, and he came.\n\nHis oral attention, then the repeated pressure against her clit had gotten her close, the feeling of his cock pumping his seed into her pussy sent Susanna over the edge. She squeaked and yipped, whipping her head back and forth as the most intense orgasm washed over her, throwing her long red hair across her face. Jonathan's mind seemed to drain out through his cock, the rippling muscles of his sister's tunnel squeezing him even tighter as she came, milking him.\n\nExhausted, he collapsed on top of Susanna, chest pressing her breasts. She held him close, enjoying the shared warmth of their bodies. Kyn smiled as she watched the sweet embrace after their release, hoping that the two had found the relief they needed. She resolved to make it clear to her cubs that it was ok with her if they continued to address Susanna's heats together, as long as it didn't interfere with their schoolwork or chores, and as long as they would clean up after themselves.\n\nFor the first time in weeks, ever since she had first felt that odd itch between her legs, Susanna was content.\n\n PAGE 20 \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Susanna's First Heat

The two foxes were tromping along the sidewalk in the rain, boots and jackets on. Susanna was trying not to jump in every puddle they passed, knowing her older brother would get annoyed with it. He was only three years older, 12, but still tended to frown on anything she did that he saw as ``childish.'' Jonathan had also dived wholeheartedly into their school's emo scene, and so seemed to perversely derive pleasure from intentionally not enjoying anything fun.

The rain pattered on the waterproof material of their jackets, the distant sound of the bus making the rounds to the other neighborhood stops the only other noise- aside from the wet sloshing of their steps on the sidewalk. They made it to a low spot in the paved path that was completely inundated, much too big to step across. Susanna looked up at her brother, brown eyes pleading with him. With a dramatic flip of his hair he sighed.

She didn't need any more permission than that and leapt forward, both feet landing hard in the big puddle. The little fox giggled with glee, stomping her feet to send waves splashing out over the curb into the street. With a splash, Jonathan waded in, intentionally dragging his feet along the sidewalk to create as much turbulence as he could.

``See? It's fun!''

``Whatever,'' he grumbled, but Susanna could see he was smiling as he trudged past her.

Satisfied with her splash time, Susanna clomped after her brother, easily catching up to his typically slow pace. They continued their walk home from school in silence, but somehow both seemed lighter, more upbeat. The foxes rounded the last corner, their house the third one down, when they saw their neighbor pulling out of his driveway in his big truck. They waved, but he apparently didn't see them in whatever hurry he was in and he roared past them, dirty rainwater from the street splattering their clothes in a cold spray.

Susanna yelped and Jonathan swore, using a couple of words she had never heard the older boy say. It startled her for a moment, then she giggled again.

``What?'' he asked, angry both at his jeans getting wet and at his sister for laughing at his predicament. He was closer to the road and definitely got more of the spray.

``You're not supposed to say that,'' she snickered, excited to have something to use as leverage over her brother.

``Yeah, well if you tell mom you're gonna hear a lot worse, got it?'' he grumbled, aware that it was an empty threat and that she had the upper hand for now.

They both picked up the pace, ready to get home and out of their wet clothes into a hot shower. Their mom was waiting at the door for them with a snack when they got back from school, as she usually did. However, as soon as they opened the door and she saw how dirty they had gotten, pants splattered with dirt, she gasped.

``No, no no no. Around to the garage, you're not tracking all that in here! I just mopped this morning! Go on, I'll meet you over there.'' She shooed them off the front step, shutting the door behind them and ignoring their protests before heading through the kitchen to the garage.

Mrs. Logue hit the big square button on the wall, the motor rumbling to life to pull up one of the segmented doors for their two car garage. Her two children were standing outside it, only waiting until it was a couple feet up before ducking under and finally getting out of the rain. The elder fox grabbed a couple of ratty towels off of a shelf, tossing one onto the floor in front of the open door into the house. She hit the opener button twice, reversing the motor to close the garage again.

``C'mon kids,'' she said as they made their way towards her, leaving a trail of water behind them, ``strip down and dry off, then it's straight to the shower.''

``Mmoooooommm,'' Jonathan whined, glancing at his younger sister out of the side of his eye. ``Do I have to?''

``Yes, I already told you I mopped this morning. I'm not letting you mess up my clean floors just because you two had to splash about in muddy puddles on the way home. I expected it of your sister but you're old enough to know better,'' she chided the young foxes.

``Mom a car splashed us! It's not our fault!'' Susanna objected to the accusation of bad behavior, despite the fact that they had splashed through a big puddle.

``Not another word, hurry up and get out of those wet clothes! I'll put them in the wash for you even. But quit arguing and do as I say.''

Susanna grumbled just a little, more on principle than any real objection to the instruction. She slid her backpack off her shoulders and out from under her jacket, handing it to her mom to set inside so it wouldn't get any wetter than it already was. She unzipped the jacket and at a hand-wave from her mom let it drop to the concrete floor. Jonathan was still hesitant, nervous about getting naked next to his sister. He had been getting erections practically at the slightest breeze as of late and even though he had never had thoughts about his younger sister, he was sure that this would be one of those inopportune times when his body betrayed him.

``Come on, Jon, out of those wet clothes! You'll catch a cold with all that wet fur!'' Mrs. Logue admonished him.

``Ugh, fine, Mom,'' he said, with an attempted flip of his hair, stymied by how wet it had gotten.

He was trying not to watch Susanna get undressed, but his eyes were uncontrollably drawn to her. She was more developed than most girls her age, her breasts still small but obvious, the little pink nipples visible through the pale yellow top that the rain had made sheer. Mrs. Logue noticed them as well and thought to herself that it may be time to get her daughter a training bra. She busied herself about, picking up their wet clothes and generally fussing about the cleanliness of the house, oblivious to the intensity with which her son was eyeing her daughter.

Susanna didn't notice her brother's eyes glued to her chest after she took her shirt off, nipples poking through her white fur, hard from the cold. She held the heel of one rain boot down with her toe, pulling her brown-furred paw out of it before doing the same to the other. The little vixen shivered a bit as her pads hit the cold concrete floor. She unbuttoned her jeans and bent over, struggling to peel the wet denim off over her buttocks, wiggling her tail and tushy a bit as she worked her way out of them. The white panties with their daisy print came down next, her slit becoming momentarily visible between her thighs while she was bent at the waist.

She heard an unusual noise from behind her, like a grunt turned into a squeak. She turned around but her brother had his back to her. Shrugging to herself, she finished undressing, glad to be out of the wet clothes and looking forward to a hot shower. She absently watched as Jonathan took his own jeans off, struggling even more than she was to get his tight pants off. She tilted her head to the side as something caught her eye, something slightly rounded, hanging between his legs, easily visible as he pulled his boxers down and stepped out of them. She knew vaguely that boys had ``balls,'' but had never really understood what that might look like. ``Looks more like a bag than balls,'' she thought to herself. ``His butt is kinda cute too.'' Jonathan wasn't especially athletic, but he was a generally skinny kid and so had a small, perky butt.

Jonathan assumed that after getting completely naked his sister would have cheerfully ran inside to go be the first in the shower. He didn't realize she was standing on the towel their mom had tossed down, picking her paws up and pushing softly into it to dry her toes. The boy turned and froze when he realized she was still there and looking right at his crotch. His eyes traveled down her body, following the soft curve of her breasts to her waist to the mound between her legs. He had seen naked women in a PlayFur magazine a buddy stole from their dad once, but it was all softcore and didn't really show what was between a woman's legs. His cock was fully erect, the red shaft completely out of his furred sheath, and she was looking at it with confusion and curiosity.

Susanna found she felt very odd looking at her naked brother. She wanted to...rub on him? Pee on him? Neither of those things made any sense, but there was an odd tingle, an itch coming up from between her legs and she wasn't sure what it meant or what to do about it. The smell in the garage was mostly of wet fur or else the two might have found each other's arousal scent to be overpowering. The little vixen was about to ask what was up with Jonathan's penis, why it was all the way out, when he shook his head and broke the spell that had entranced him.

``Dibs! I'm showering first!'' he yelled as he ran past her into the house, pushing her out of the way as he went.

``Wait- no fair! Mooom, no fair! I was undressed first! Make him let me shower first!'' Susanna stomped her feet and crossed her arms, scowling at her mother.

``Don't shout, dear. Come on, you can use our bathroom.'' Mrs. Logue was seemingly unaware of the spark that had ignited in both her children, not only curiosity about each others' bodies, but something much more potent and primal.

She took her daughter's hand and they walked back to the master bedroom together. Susanna wasn't old enough yet to eschew any signs of affection from her mom, enjoying the contact. Her brother was out of sight, but was not quite out of mind. The little vixen wanted to ask her mom about what she'd seen, what she was feeling, but wasn't even entirely sure what to ask. She was still having some odd cravings, wanting to go watch her brother shower, and that persistent sort of ``itch'' in her crotch.

For now she decided to keep it to herself. ``Maybe I'll feel normal after the shower,'' she told herself, turning the hot water on in her parents' glass-doored shower. She smiled as she stepped into the stream of hot water, enjoying both the soothing temperature as well as getting to use their parents' bathroom, which they were typically prohibited from. As she soaped up, she found washing between her legs, rubbing her hand along her slit, felt especially good. Applying pressure seemed to relieve the odd itch she had been feeling since seeing her brother naked. When she stopped, it came back, but she decided to just live with it for now and maybe ask her mom about it later if it didn't go away.

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The next few days were filled with frustration for Susanna, her mind easily wandering during class. She seemed to be more aware of the boys at school than she was before, getting butterflies in her stomach and flushed cheeks around them. She also found that the ``itch'' seemed to return, prompting her to squeeze her thighs together or squirm in her seat at school. Every night her showers got longer as she rubbed herself, exploring in the slit between her legs. She discovered that if she opened the tender folds with her fingers there was an overly sensitive spot that sent shivers through her body when she touched it. Even though it felt good, it never seemed to satiate her directionless drive, her need without a target.

She was especially confused at home. The young fox was frequently struck with the urge to pee, even when she didn't really need to. And not just to go to the bathroom, but to pee on things. She found that urge the strongest near her brother's room, like she wanted to piss on his door. Susanna couldn't figure out why, and while she never gave in it was a growing struggle.

Jonathan was having similar difficulties. When his sister was around he found his head getting a little cloudy. He was hard more often than not. The boy had also begun exploring his own body, stroking himself under the covers in bed. It felt good but it always left him wanting something else, something more. He would sometimes slide his pajamas down to his knees and roll onto his stomach, gyrating his hips to grind his cock against the mattress. Several times he imagined it was his younger sister beneath him instead of his bed, that he was rubbing his stiffness against her ass. His buddies had talked about what sex is, each convinced they were right and had some insight that gave them knowledge the others couldn't have understood, and several were sure that it meant rubbing their dick on a girl's butt.

Both siblings were finding themselves drawn to each other's scent more and more.

``You smell nice today, is that a new deodorant?'' Susanna asked him one Saturday morning while they were eating breakfast.

He just shrugged and shook his head. Their father was lost in the weekly paper they still received, mumbling about this and that, the goings-on in the world. Neither parent had exactly noticed the shift in their kids, though on some level the amount of pheromones in the house had gotten to them and they were having longer, more passionate sex every night after their children went to bed.

Jonathan put his fork down and asked if he could be excused. After his dad didn't respond he just rolled his eyes and scooted his chair back, making his way through his room to the jack-and-jill bathroom between his and Susanna's bedrooms. He cranked up the hot water and got in, simply standing under the showerhead for a few minutes, his black hair dripping over his eyes.

``Where'd your brother go?'' Kyn asked as she came out of the kitchen to refill their glasses with orange juice.

``I dunno mom, probably to go shower again.,`` Susanna replied, annoyed that her mom seemed to think it was her responsibility to keep track of her older brother, and similarly annoyed that he was probably going to be hogging their shared bathroom for a while.

``That boy has been taking a lot of showers lately. Mind you I'd rather that than the opposite, but he's going to run up the water bill,'' Mr. Logue half-mumbled as he continued reading.

Kyn's eyebrows went up as she had a realization. She looked at her daughter, still young but definitely budding. After the afternoon they had to strip in the garage, she had completely forgotten that it was time to put Susanna in a training bra. Still, the little vixen was just sitting at the table and happily munching on some bacon. If the cub was aware of her brother's hormonal and apparently continuous arousal, she was hiding it well.

``I was 10 when I had my first heat...it's probably just that he's a horny almost-teenager,'' she thought.

``Yes, dear, he is taking a lot of showers lately,'' Kyn nudged her husband, looking pointedly down at him.

He looked up from the paper, the two adult foxes' eyes meeting for a moment before it clicked. Mr. Logue cleared his throat uncomfortably when he understood what his wife was getting at.

``Well, what would you like me to do about it?'' he asked, really hoping to completely avoid having the ``please don't spend so long jerking off in the shower, son'' conversation.

``Stan, he's your son. Talk to him.''

Stan grumbled as he turned back to his paper. He was already determined to find ways to delay that talk as long as possible hoping the issue would either resolve itself or ultimately Kyn would deal with it anyway.

She sighed and rolled her eyes, glancing again at Susanna who was lost in a book she had been assigned to read for school, glad her daughter had apparently missed the exchange. The older vixen grabbed the empty plate in front of her daughter and carried the dishes back into the kitchen. Susanna looked up and grabbed the glass, downing the juice quickly before realizing she already needed to pee.

With a sigh she headed to her room, hoping she could distract herself long enough for her brother to finish his shower so she could pee. After she sat down on her bed she decided she wasn't going to wait again and nearly wet her pjs. Jonathan had made her wait too many mornings, and evenings, or go beg her parents to let her pee in their bathroom.

She walked over to the other side of her room and threw open the door. Since she and her brother had gotten naked in the garage, she had been trying to sneak peeks at him naked again. So far she had only managed to walk in on him one morning before school when he was peeing, but she was fascinated seeing him standing in front of the toilet, both hands rubbing his tired eyes as his piss shot down into the toilet from his soft, sheathed cock. After he yelled at her to shut the door she had gone back to her room and sat cross-legged on the bed, hand between her legs pushing upwards against her slit.

``Hey, what the heck? I'm in here!'' Jonathan shouted as she barged in again.

``I don't care, I need to pee!'' she shouted back.

Having heard the bathroom door slam open, Kyn dispatched her husband to deescalate before whatever was starting up got too bad.

``Well I'm taking a shower, Suze, if you needed to pee that bad you shoulda come in here before.''

Susanna was standing in front of the toilet facing the opaque shower curtain, debating whether or not to try to flip one edge back a little to watch him as he showered.

``Well...What do you want me to do, get in there and pee on your leg?''

There was an awkward silence as Jonathan pictured his sister in the shower with him, naked and bent over. He would be able to see her pussy up close. He had already been trying to ignore his horniness, but that caused his cock to extend about halfway out of his sheath.

Jonathan was saved from further awkwardness by a pounding on the door that led into the hallway.

``What're you two fighting about in there?'' their dad's voice boomed from the other side of it.

``SHE came in here while I'm-''

``He's always showering and I gotta pee, daddy!''

The two cubs shouted over each other, but Stan was practiced at parsing out the competing content.

``Enough! Susanna, you shouldn't be in the bathroom when you're brother's showering. And Jonathan! Quit taking so long in the shower. Let your sister pee this once, it's not going to kill you.''

``But if she flushes the water will get super hot!'' Jonathan whined.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he wracked his brain for a moment to find an amenable solution.

``Suzie, just...do your business. He can flush for you when he's done. Good? Good.'' Stan answered his own question to make it clear that his word was final. He muttered a ``sheesh'' under his breath and went back to his coffee.

Neither cub argued with him, knowing it was completely pointless. Pleased at her win, Susanna shimmied her fleece pj pants down with her yellow panties following. She sat on the toilet, momentarily glad that her brother had been showering for a little bit already as the steam had warmed the room and the seat enough that it wasn't a shock to sit down.

Yawning, her hands resting on her knees, she started to pee into the toilet, her urine tinkling into the water below. While she did have a full bladder, she hadn't been at the point of bursting and so her stream didn't have a lot of force behind it. Nonetheless the relief was almost immediate.

Another effect was nearly immediate: her urine carried her pheromones. Susanna's body was trying to attract a mate and put chemical signals into her stream that any male fox would recognize. Jonathan didn't realize them as such, but as he stood in the shower, trying not to picture his pantsless sister in the bathroom with him the scent hit him, an aroma that defied olfactory description and reached deep into his brain, down his spine and to his balls.

He was immediately hard, his cock now fully out of his sheath and throbbing. Added to the general relaxation of the hot shower, the sound of Susanna peeing that he could hear over the spray of his shower, was a new urge. Just as her newly ready body was trying to find her a mate, so his body was urging him to piss, to mark with his own scent to indicate he was a willing mate. All that Jonathan understood was that despite being stiff as steel he needed to pee. Struggling past his boner, and trying not to be obvious, he grunted quietly and a few small spurts squirted from his tip, the yellow fluid quickly washed down the drain.

That was enough, though. The steam seemed to aerosolize his pheromones, carrying them through the small bathroom and filling Susanna's nostrils. She hadn't quite finished her pee, but her body reacted immediately, reflexively shutting off her flow, ready to accept this male who was clearly nearby and in rut as bad as she was.

The young vixen was confused, but felt an almost burning drive to...something. Frustrated at not being able to squeeze out the last of her urine as well as not getting something, she pulled a few squares of toilet paper off the roll and wiped her slit front to back, dropping the tissue into the bowl. She stood, pulling her clothes back up over her orange and tan furred butt, snugging the waistbands under her tail instead of forcing it through the hole for that purpose, since she was going to be changing into real clothes for the day.

``Um. I'm sorry I came in without knocking,'' she said to her brother, face down and a little contrite.

``It's cool. I'm sorry I hog the bathroom, I guess,'' he replied.

Both paused, waiting for something that never materialized, before she finally left and went back to her room. With her urine sitting in the bowl, her scent only continued to fill the room. Susanna's pheromones washed through his mind, doing nothing to reduce his horniness. Jonathan rubbed his cock like he had before, tugging on it clumsily until he gave up in frustration, unsure what satisfaction it was supposed to provide.

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The following morning, Kyn walked down the hall towards her son's room. Susanna had complained of a missing pair of her panties, the yellow ones with pink polka dots, and Mrs. Logue thought perhaps they had accidentally ended up in Jonathan's clean laundry basket, which she knew he had not yet put away.

``Hey honey? Have you seen-'' she said as she opened the door to the 12 year old boy's room without knocking.

She found Susanna's missing panties, though they weren't in his laundry basket. They were in his hand and held up to his snout. His other hand was on his cock as he sat naked on his bed. The two foxes froze for a blink of an eye before Kyn stepped fully into her son's room and shut the door behind her. She closed the distance in just a few steps and snatched the girl's panties out of a terrified Jonathan's hand.

She shushed him before he could yelp or do anything that might catch the attention of anyone else in the house. Kyn examined the underwear in her hands, but she didn't need to look particularly closely or sniff it as thoroughly as Jonathan was to understand why he had his muzzle buried in it. The room reeked of a vixen in heat. She looked around, concerned for a moment that perhaps Susanna was actually in there and hiding, but she suspected he just purloined one or two more pairs of worn panties.

Mrs. Logue sighed. A vixen's pheromones were hard to deny. ``Honestly shocked Stan hadn't noticed...Oh.'' The gears turned and she realized why her husband had been noticeably more randy as of late, though he obviously hadn't picked up on the cause.

She sat down on the bed next to him. He finally unfroze and started to scramble back on the bed while also trying to reach for his boxers on the floor. Kyn put a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

``Wait.''

He froze again.

``Really your father should be having this conversation with you but obviously that's not going to happen. Jonathan, I want you to understand that I'm not mad at you. You can't steal your sister's panties again, but I'm not mad at you. Ok?''

He nodded, his mind at war with relief and distrust. He could tell from her tone that there may be more chastising to come. His cock remained stiff and sticking straight up from between his legs. She glanced down at it and her eyebrows went up appreciatively as she mentally compared his size to his father and thinking back to the boys she had known when she was a teenager. He was a skinny kid, but well endowed.

She took a deep breath to clear her mind, her hand absently stroking his hair and giving a light scratch behind his ear.

``I want you to be honest. Do you know what you're doing?'' she asked him, deciding the direct route was better than trying to dance around the subject.

``Uh, I...what?'' He was completely unsure what the meaning behind her questions might be.

``I mean...hm. Do you understand why you took these? Why you like the scent, and what you're doing...'' she closed her eyes, scrunching her face up in a look of frustration. Internally she was cussing out his father for not already having gone through this. ``and what you're doing with your penis?''

He wilted, completely shut down by the fact that his mother was asking if he knew what he was ``doing with his penis.''

Jonathan sputtered, unable to put together a coherent sentence.

His mother smiled softly at him and started from the beginning, explaining what everything was for and that his urges were completely normal and natural for a boy his age. She reiterated that she understood why he was so interested in his sister's panties, but that he couldn't keep taking them. Despite the mostly clinical discussion, Jonathan stayed hard through the entire conversation, so she decided to go a few steps further. She confirmed what she had suspected, that he didn't exactly understand masturbating and that he had yet to reach an orgasm.

Kyn spent some time, still more annoyed that her husband hadn't already done so, teaching him how to jerk off and describing what he should expect when he finally came. It wasn't something she had ever expected to do, but while she had never been a slut, her husband was also not her first partner. She had given enough hand jobs in her time to be able to effectively, if awkwardly, give her son pointers. The vixen didn't touch him but watched as he grabbed himself, advising on finger placements and movements so they were rubbing the sensitive spot just under his tip.

As she was about to get up, Kyn had a thought. Stan was going to be out of town for a work trip the following weekend, which would be the perfect time for what she now had in mind. Not that she thought he would object, but it would just be easier without him around. She asked Jonathan if he would like a more ``hands-on'' lesson about sex and a woman's body. Wide-eyed he just nodded at his mom, not entirely sure what that might entail.

She pushed herself off the bed and walked over to the door into the bathroom that connected her children's rooms. Kyn stopped with her hand on the doorknob and turned back to face her son.

``Do you have other pairs of her panties in here?'' she asked.

His ears flattened against his head.

``Yeah mom,'' he said, eyes downcast. ``Sorry, mom, I'll get them.''

``Tell you what. Keep them for now. I'll come get them when you're done, ok?''

The white tip of his tail swished and she could see the gratitude in his eyes, that not only was he not in trouble but he was being encouraged to indulge himself further. Before she even turned around he had pulled another pair from under his pillow and had started stroking his cock again. She walked through the jack-and-jill bathroom, shutting the door to his room behind her, and knocked on the door to Susanna's room.

-

Mrs. Logue had a similar talk with her daughter, though it started much less awkwardly as the young vixen was sitting in the bean bag in the corner, playing on her GamePaw, rather than masturbating with her sibling's underwear. She explained that she knew that Susanna had entered her first heat, and sympathized with the girl. Susanna was relieved to finally know what was going on, why she was feeling so weird all the time, but was not particularly reassured knowing that this sort of feeling was going to happen frequently and for the rest of her life.

``Do boys have heats too?'' she asked.

``Not really, not the way we do. In a way they're kind of always in heat, especially boys around your age. But there are times that it becomes stronger for them, and they can put off pheromones like you do. And when a girl near them is in heat, that's one thing usually guaranteed to make it stronger.''

Susanna pondered this for a moment.

``So is Jonathan...you know, does my scent make his heat stronger?'' she finally asked.

Kyn nodded. ``The two of you are accidentally setting each other off. In fact I'm almost surprised I haven't found one of you sneaking into the other's room. Your scent is particularly strong. I honestly can't believe I didn't notice it earlier myself.''

``Sneak in...to do what?''

Mrs. Logue thought about explaining exactly how mating worked, but decided to put it off if her daughter accepted her proposition.

``I tell you what. I'm sure you must have been wanting to explore with your brother, haven't you?''

It was Susanna's turn to nod.

``If you would like to, I can help you and your brother explore each other's bodies and maybe even help each other relieve your frustrations as you go through this heat.''

Susanna jumped at the opportunity, ears perking up at the suggestion.

``Come lay on the bed with me. I'll teach you how to do it yourself. It's not as good as when someone else does, but sometimes you have to make do.''

The two vixens went over and lay on Susanna's bed. At her mother's direction, she undressed completely. Her small puffy pussy forming a mound between her legs, a lightly furred peach with its slit down the middle. Kyn had Susanna spread her legs. The scent of her heat was filling the room as her lips spread, revealing the pink within.

Mrs. Logue took her daughter's hand and placed it on her mound, letting her learn how to stroke herself in the way that felt best. She suggested Susanna put her other hand on a breast, squeezing it, pinching her nipple. A myriad of squeaks and moans escaped the little vixen's muzzle as she goaded her body's arousal, her nether lips opening even more to accept the male that wasn't there.

Susanna touched the hard little button at the top of her slit, shivering as a wave of pleasure shot through her. It almost overwhelmed her and she withdrew, but her mom suggested she keep at it, put even more pressure on it, move her finger in circles.

The vixen followed her mother's advice, pressing more firmly against her sensitive clit than she had dared to before, her spread pussy allowing her better access than she ever had in the shower. Mrs. Logue watched as her daughter squirmed and writhed on the bed, enjoying herself.

``Use your other hand to push a finger in,'' she said.

``In where, mom? My peehole?''

Kyn smiled a little at her daughter's innocent confusion.

``No honey. Lower than that. Here, move your hand lower. A little lower. There you go, feel the little ring of muscle? Feel how it's all wet? Now gently push your finger in.''

She guided the girl's motions as Susanna discovered herself, gasping as her entrance stretched open for the first time to accommodate the digital intrusion. Susanna felt full in a way she couldn't have described. It wasn't like when she had a full stomach from eating too much, or even full like when she needed to go to the bathroom. It was an entirely new sensation, a sort of mental fullness, a physical contentment.

Kyn gently suggested she move the finger in and out and watched as her daughter's tight pink pussy gripped the girl's finger. She could tell Susanna was quickly working herself towards an orgasm by the way the little fox's body shook and almost twitched with each inward push of her finger, each press on her clit.

Sure enough Susanna came, her breath catching in her throat as waves of pleasure crashed over her. It was intense, but it was short and she yipped when her body finally relaxed enough to breathe again. She carefully pulled her finger out of herself, feeling a little bit of soreness between her legs.

``Mom, that felt amazing. I kind of want to feel it again though,'' she said, blushing a little.

``Well. You might find it takes longer if you try again, but there isn't any harm in it. Just don't do it too much or you will rub yourself raw and that's no good.''

``Yes mom,'' she replied, ears drooping a bit.

``I don't really understand though,'' Susanna continued. ``It kinda helped the weird itch, but I still want...something. And I don't know what! I want it, I dunno, inside me? I guess in that hole?''

Mrs. Logue nodded empathetically.

``That's exactly right dear. What you're feeling, what your heat is, you want a boy inside you. And so that's what I was suggesting earlier. That maybe you and your brother can help each other with those wants.''

Susanna nodded eagerly, and so it was settled. Kyn would have her children learn with each other, and potentially even mate, so that they were addressing Susanna's heat in a safe space where she knew her daughter would be ok.

-

Kyn knocked softly on her son's door this time, not wanting to make the same mistake twice.

``Yeah, mom?'' came Jonathan's muffled reply. His voice cracked a bit.

A crooked smile on her muzzle, sympathetic to her son's nervousness, she opened the door.

``C'mon hon. We're ready.''

Mrs. Logue hadn't been completely up front with the two young foxes about what her plans were. She had only told them that she was going to help them learn together, though she hadn't clarified that the emphasis was on the ``together'' part. She wasn't sure herself exactly where the next hour or so was going to go, but hoped that by the end of it she would help Susanna get some relief from her heat. Kyn thought back to her own first heat and how she had ended up making some questionable choices to deal with it. ``My poor dad's pillow,'' she thought to herself, trying to shake the sudden sense of embarrassment that rushed back with the memory.

Jonathan rolled off his bed and walked around it to the door, wearing only his boxers at his mom's request. His hands were over his crotch, the preteen fox clearly hiding his erection even though his mom had already seen it.

``Oh, Jonathan, it's ok. There's no need to be embarrassed about that like we discussed. It's normal, natural even, for a boy your age. Come on.''

She took his hand in hers, prying it away from his crotch. Her hand brushed the tented cloth as she took his, and he shivered at the light touch. Though he normally would have protested loudly about his mother holding his hand, his nervousness overcame any such sense of defiance. The two walked down the hall towards the master bedroom, Jonathan's breath coming quickly as they approached the door. Kyn gave his hand a reassuring squeeze as she pushed the door open and led him inside.

His breath caught as he looked at the big bed in the middle of the room. Susanna was sitting on the edge, similarly dressed. She was topless and in light blue panties. Her long red hair was draped over her shoulder and covering her right breast. The young vixen was sitting with her palms flat on the bed, her legs crossed at the ankles. She looked up when they walked in, brown eyes roving over her older brother's mostly bare body, his lithe frame not unattractive to her.

Kyn led Jonathan over to the bed. She sat down next to her daughter and pulled Jonathan over to sit down next to her, on the other side.

``Now then...I know the both of you have been feeling...well, feelings lately. Probably that you don't totally understand, and don't really know how to deal with. I want to help teach you what those are, and what to do about it. It's also probably time you both learned a bit about bodies, your own as well as what the opposite sex is like.''

Both younger foxes tried not to giggle when she said ``sex,'' but they couldn't quite stop themselves. Kyn rolled her eyes but was smiling as she shook her head. She gave them a moment to compose themselves and then carried on.

``Jonathan,'' she said, turning to face him with a serious look on her face, ``it's very important that you learn to have sex properly. You can easily hurt a girl if you just give in to your body's more feral desires. There are things you can do to get a woman ready.''

The boy nodded solemnly, eyes wide at the idea that he might hurt someone. The older vixen turned back to face her daughter.

``And Suzie, no matter what, no matter how prepared you are, the first time will probably hurt at least a bit. But after that, it should never hurt. Listen to your body, pain means something is wrong.''

Susanna's eyes looked a little watery, fear edging in on the confusion and directionless desire.

``H-how will it hurt?'' she asked, voice shaky.

``Oh, hon. Hm. Let's talk a bit more about that later, ok? For now, I think it's time for you two to explore. Jonathan, why don't you stand here in front of us? I'm going to...well, I think I'll make some suggestions, and be here to answer questions, but I want you both to learn at your own pace.''

-

Jonathan got off the bed and stood in front of his mom and younger sister in nothing but his boxers, his erection unavoidably obvious. The normally apathetic boy was nervous, completely unsure of where to look. His light brown eyes flicked from the floor- trying to avoid looking at the two vixens- to his mother's face, to his sister's bare chest.

Susanna didn't know what to do. She had become aware that her brother was actually fairly attractive, but she was still uncomfortable with the fact that it was her brother. Nonetheless, her eyes were drawn to his boxers, to the large tent in the cloth. When her gaze drifted there, the itch in her crotch seemed to flare up, a strong need to rub it on something, though with this boy standing in front of her that ``something'' was quickly coalescing into ``Jonathan.''

``Um-'' she started, turning to her mom.

``Jonathan, why don't you stand still for a bit, and let your sister explore ok? Suze, just do what your mind tells you. And if you have questions, remember, I'm right here. Jonathan, you'll get to do the same in a little while, and if anything feels wrong or upsetting it's ok to say so.''

Kyn hoped she wasn't pushing her two babies too far and fast, but it had become apparent to her that Susanna's heat was quickly turning into a problem for everyone in the house and if it wasn't addressed soon it could cause some real issues. Most of all for Susanna.

The girl gingerly reached out, taking hold of the waistband of her brother's boxers. She pulled it forward, and down, his cock springing up a bit as it snagged the tip on the way. Startled, she let go of the elastic band and it snapped back to hit his thighs, as well as his balls.

``Oh!'' she exclaimed, not really sure what she was expected.

``SHIT, ow! Ahh, sorry mom,'' Jonathan fumbled.

He was more startled than in pain, and then worried he was going to get scolded for swearing, but he looked up to see a reassuring smile on his mother's face.

``It's ok hon, we just won't tell your father.''

The three giggled, but then got quiet as Susanna continued her exploration of her older brother's body. It was the first cock she had seen up close since she was much younger and bathing with her dad or brother, at a time and age that she had no interest or even awareness of what it was. She certainly hadn't been close to one fully erect. The little vixen gently grabbed Jonathan's boxers again, this time by the legs, and pulled them down to his knees. At his mother's suggestion, he stepped out of them and handed them to her to set aside.

Susanna was fascinated by the veined red shaft in front of her, bobbing faintly with his heartbeat. She tilted her head, brown-tipped ears up and curious, to see his furred sack tucked snugly up at the base. She was most interested in that, as the cock at least seemed somewhat obvious to her. She knew that boys peed from it, anyway, though she wasn't sure why it was sticking straight out.

``Gentle, Suzie, those are sensitive,'' Kyn said softly as her daughter reached out to touch her son's balls.

The little vixen nodded, opting to pet them instead of her initial instinct to grab and squeeze. Jonathan moaned, the soft touch on the finer fur on his sack sending shivers through his body. Susanna's body reacted to the sound, the room now quiet except for the siblings' heavy breathing. She got a little bolder and wrapped her fingers around the pair of orbs, feeling how they moved in her hands.

``Mom, what are these for?'' she asked, her voice serious but inquisitive.

Kyn explained to her that they served a few purposes, but the main was to produce a man's ``seed'' that can make cubs. Susanna held them with a little more reverence; somehow knowing that those two little (not so little on Jonathan, relatively speaking, but she wouldn't know that) balls hanging from below her brother's cock could produce cubs. Mrs. Logue was trying to keep her own composure, once again impressed with how well endowed her son was for his age. ``He's going to be bigger than his father, and probably within the next year or so'' she thought to herself. ''Down girl,`` she chided herself as her mind started to wander off, ``this is about their needs, not your wants.''

Susanna finally let go of her brother's fuzzy sack and took hold of his shaft, grabbing it by the base, some of her fingers wrapping around his sheath while the others were directly on his cock. She was surprised with how firm it felt, how warm it was. It seemed to bulge in her hand, surging and growing even bigger as Jonathan gasped, reacting to her squeezing him. It was the first paw other than his own he had felt- not counting doctors or parents in much more innocuous settings of course. He closed his eyes, mind racing. He was willing his sister to move it, to stroke him up and down like he did when he jerked off, the slow and deliberate touching an almost torturous tease.

She let go, then grabbed it again more in the middle where it naturally bulged out a little before tapering to his tip.

``Does...does that feel good?'' she asked him, finding herself whispering despite the fact that her mother was right there and she knew her dad wouldn't be home for hours.

``Yeah'' he barely managed to croak out.

Susanna smiled, oddly pleased with herself, glad she was making her older brother feel good. The two got along pretty well for the most part, but the nearly three year age gap meant they had different interests and didn't hang out or play together much anymore. Nonetheless, they did love each other and deep down only wanted happiness for one another.

She surprised the other two foxes by giving in to an urge that came unbidden, unexplained. Her mother said to do whatever her mind told her, and so she did. Susanna had leaned forward and opened her muzzle to take the end of her older brother's cock into her mouth.

``Holy fuck,'' Jonathan squeaked, his cock tip suddenly surrounded by the warm, wet muzzle of his vixen sister. ``S-s-sorry,'' he started to apologize again for swearing.

Shaking herself out of her shock that her daughter had just started to blow her son, also realizing that the session had finally crossed the line from purely instructional to pleasurable for the two cubs, she waved a hand dismissively.

``Sometimes in the heat of the moment, it's ok to swear. Hon,'' she addressed her daughter, ``just...be careful to keep your muzzle wide enough that you don't scrape him with your teeth. They're sharp, and that's a sensitive part as well.''

Susanna tried to nod before thinking better of it, realizing shifting her head might cause her to accidentally nick him with her teeth. Kyn did some quick thinking and decided that if her daughter was willing- which she so far seemed to be- she would encourage the young vixen to go ahead and finish her brother off now, realizing that if it progressed to where she expected he would likely cum as soon as his cock made contact with his sister's pussy. He was young enough that by the time they got to that point he would certainly be hard again.

``Suzie, what do you think?'' she asked.

The girl pulled her mouth off of her brother's cock, the red rod now glistening with her saliva. She wiped her muzzle off on the back of her arm.

``It's really really warm. And so hard! Except the skin is soft. And it's...not really salty, but sort of?''

The vixen tried to put words to the taste of her brother's cock. Kyn had made sure both showered shortly before, so he had the very mild salt and sweet taste of clean skin. She was baffled by the incongruity of the soft, spongy skin of his cock that surrounded the rock hard shaft.

``Well, if you think it tastes ok you can keep going. I'm sure your brother wouldn't mind?'' Jonathan vigorously nodded his consent, bushy tail swishing. His mother smirked.

Susanna licked her lips and placed her hands on her brother's hips to steady herself before opening her mouth again and taking Jonathan's cock gently into her muzzle. He closed his eyes again and hissed as he sucked in air through his teeth. His body told him to hold her still and hump until he came, but his mom's warning to be gentle kept him rooted in place, standing while his younger sister clumsily, but effectively enough, started to suck his cock. She licked the tip as it was in her muzzle, tasting the bit of precum there, then started to push her face farther down his shaft.

Kyn's eyes widened and she struggled to ignore the wetness in her panties as she watched her daughter suck off her son. She was impressed how much Susanna managed to take, though she didn't get more than about three quarters of the way down before stopping. She considered guiding her daughter, making suggestions, but decided to let it play out how it would.

The girl moved one of her hands to pet Jonathan's balls again as she simply held his cock in her muzzle, unsure what to do next. If she had stayed there long enough, even without moving, he likely would have given her his load, but after a few seconds she pulled off of him. Taking his cock by the base in her other hand, she pointed it upwards and gave the underside little licks, eliciting another few shaky swears from Jonathan.

She took the tip in her mouth again, focusing on keeping her muzzle open wide. Her pussy had that ``itch'' that her mom had now taught her to associate with the words ``aroused'' and ``horny,'' and her panties were becoming damp. Susanna paused for a moment as she remembered her mother's promise that this would help her relieve her horniness, but so far it was only increasing.

She decided that her mom knew something she didn't, and continued engulfing her older brother's cock in her mouth, taking it as far as she comfortably could before pulling back and repeating the motion. She was slow and methodical, her tongue stationary in her mouth and her hand still on his balls. It was her first blowjob, after all.

Nonetheless it wasn't long at all before a grunted ``Fuck, Suzie, I'm -'' came from above her, the sentence cut short as Jonathan orgasmed, his load squirting into her muzzle. Her eyes widened in surprise but she didn't recoil, instead reflexively swallowing the sticky liquid that had started to fill her mouth. Her brother shuddered, the way her tongue pushed up against the underside of his cock as she swallowed squeezing his shaft, a gentle suckling pulling his cum out of the tip.

He came hard, his tail standing straight out behind him and his toes curling. Susana placed a paw on his stomach to push him away just a little, allowing for more room in her mouth. She felt his balls pull up towards his abdomen, shifting in the sack in her hand. The goo in her mouth wasn't unpleasant, just a bit odd. She found she didn't mind the taste at all, though the texture was a little disconcerting.

Mrs. Logue had very mixed emotions. On the one hand, she was watching a live action porno, on the other it was her own children and they were acting together. On still a third hand she was sad that her cubs had grown up this much, and yet she was proud of it. Into the mix her heart was full knowing the pleasure her son was feeling in that moment of mind-wiping bliss, while she was also feeling rather ashamed of having not only intruded on, but in fact orchestrated the event.

Thinking it was done, Susanna pulled her mouth off of Jonathan's cock. A final shiver ran through him and a little glob of white cum spurted out to land on her breast. She giggled as the warm fluid quickly dried in her fur, making it sticky.

``Was that his seed, mom?'' she asked, turning her inquisitive eyes to Mrs. Logue as Jonathan's breathing started returning to a normal rhythm.

``Yes honey, that was his seed. What did you think?''

``I think I liked it. It wasn't too sweet. But it was fun, and it tasted pretty good. I think I want to do it again some time. Do you think I can?''

``Well,'' Kyn replied, ``I guess that's up to your brother. Jonathan, what do you think?''

The boy merely nodded, his eyes half closed. He was almost swaying where he stood, his mind having been sucked out through his cock.

``Mommy, I'm really itch- I'm really aroused now though. What about me?'' the little redheaded vixen asked, her voice almost a whine as her pussy practically screamed for attention.

``Yes baby, I think it's your turn. Is there anything else, any other parts you're interested in or questions about a boy's body?'' Mrs. Logue asked.

``Well,'' Susanna said, putting her hand thoughtfully under her chin, ``I think his butt is kinda cute, but I haven't gotten to really look at it. Are boys' butts different than girls butts?''

Kyn smiled at the innocence of the question. ``Not really. They might sometimes look a little different but a boy's butt is about the same as yours.''

Susanna shrugged. ``Then I guess I'm done. But I really want to rub my slit on his thing- I mean on his penis. I don't know why I want that, but I really really do.''

Kyn nodded. ``Scoot back on the bed and lay down, Suze. It's Jonathan's turn to explore, and I promise he'll make you feel better.''

Susanna did as she was instructed, laying back on the bed and spreading her legs like she had when her mom had taught her to masturbate. There was a noticeably darkened area in the middle where her arousal had soaked her blue panties. Kyn was glad to see that, as it would make the next part easier for everyone.

Finally back on planet earth, Jonathan eagerly climbed on the bed and tugged on her panties, trying to yank them down.

``Easy, Jonathan. You want to be more gentle with girls. Even if they're tough, ladies like a man who can be slow and sweet, and not just go straight for the pussy. Try touching her breasts first.'' Kyn's voice was soft, but stern. She wanted to be sure to instill a sense of awareness of his partner in her son now before he found porn and it drove it out if him.

Jonathan nodded and let go of Susanna's waistband, crawling up the bed on all fours to gingerly take her small, soft breasts in his hands. He was amazed at how soft they were, the developing mounds appreciably squishy. She moaned as he gently kneaded them, the sound of his sister's pleasure delighting him. He squeezed her little pink nipples, his head tilted in fascination as the skin around them crinkled up and they stiffened between his fingers.

Unable to contain himself any longer he scooted back down the bed, tail up in the air and waving, and pulled Susanna's panties down to her knees. This time, his mom didn't make any move to stop him. The scent of Susanna's heat, already strong, practically rolled off of her pussy like a heady fog.

The preteen boy's cock had barely softened after he came in his sister's mouth, but now with the smell of her arousal filling his nostrils it was once again fully hard and throbbing, bobbing between his legs as he finished pulling her panties off. Even Kyn was affected, wanting take her son's cock instead of letting him use it on Susanna. ``Stan's getting his bones jumped when he gets back,'' she thought to herself, doing her best to maintain her composure.

``Before you do anything, Jonathan, I want you to explore her with your eyes, then gently with your fingers,'' she said, eliciting a needy groan from the boy.

Nonetheless, he did spend some time looking at the pink slit between her legs, the soft lips spread open and a little hole on display to him. He stroked it with his fingertips and Susanna wiggled on the bed, giggling as he inadvertently teased her.

Jonathan was fascinated with the folds, the slightly protruding nub at the top. He rubbed her pussy lips, feeling how wet they were. His finger seemed drawn to the ring at its center, pressing inwards. Susanna gasped but didn't pull back or try to stop him as he slowly penetrated her. He looked up her body, watching as she bit her lip, her head turning from side to side as he slid his finger completely inside her.

``It's so warm,'' he said, his breath hot on her pussy with his face almost buried in her crotch.

``Do you feel how wet she is?'' Kyn asked him.

Jonathan nodded, every breath drowning him in an intoxicating aroma of arousal. He leaned in and stuck his tongue out, licking her folds. She tasted sweet, unexpectedly so. He didn't really know what she should taste like but he wasn't expecting ``sweet.''

He started to move his finger in and out of her hole, the muscled ring gripping him tightly. Jonathan licked his sister's pussy, dragging his tongue upwards until he felt the hard little nubbin of her clit. Susanna shrieked and almost flailed when he hit her sensitive button. He reacted and tried to pull away but the younger vixen grabbed his head and held him there.

Realizing her reaction had been one of pleasure, he excitedly picked up the pace of both finger and tongue. She squeaked and squealed with delight. Both foxes were in a conflicting state of reaching new heights of ecstasy and a deepening longing and need. Jonathan found the taste of his sister's sweet pussy nearly irresistible. His tongue relished the feel of her slick folds.

He pulled his finger out of her and replaced it with his tongue, little black nose pressed firmly against Susanna's clit. She sighed, relaxing, her hole opening to accept his oral attentions. He curled his tongue up, down, groaning as he tried to drink in the essence of the young vixen. Jonathan knew he could probably be there all day, face between Susanna's legs, tongue buried deep in her pussy and listening to her moans.

Thinking it might be best for her daughter to be mounted before she came and risked losing her arousal, Kyn placed her hand gently on Jonathan's lower back, startling him. Voice low, she talked him into position between her legs, propped up over her on his hands. His cock hung down from his groin, pointing at hers.

Kyn reached out and took her son's cock in her hand, aiming it lower so it would enter Susanna smoothly. She took her daughter's hand in her other, squeezing with reassurance.

``This will hurt at first, baby. His dick is a lot bigger than just your finger.'' The two fox cubs giggled when their mom said ``dick,'' but the importance of her words was not lost on them.

Jonathan lowered his hips slowly, pushing the narrow tip of his vulpine cock into her warm, waiting pussy. Susanna squeezed her mom's hand as her virgin hole lost that status, stretching slowly to accept her brother's cock. Sharp, pinching pain kept coming from her tight muscled ring for a moment before subsiding, then hurting again. The pleasure of being filled competed with it, sending mixed signals through her brain.

The little vixen gasped and held her breath in, screwing her eyes shut as he stretched her open until he was fully inside her, hilted to his sheath. Kyn had let go of his shaft as soon as he had entered her daughter, and as she slowly adjusted to his girth, Susanna let go of her mom's hand as well. Mrs. Logue stood and went to sit in the reading chair in the corner of the bedroom, confident her cubs were ready to take things on their own.

Their eyes locked, sharing a moment of tenderness. Following his body's cues, Jonathan began to hump her, still carefully controlling his desire to slam into her with abandon. He shuddered, the warmth from her pussy engulfing his cock, seeming to radiate through his body. Susanna wrapped her arms around his body, rubbing his back as he fucked her slowly. His pelvis pushed into her clit with each inward thrust, both cubs quickly moving towards their climax.

Their breathing quickened, Jonathan's thrusting increasing in pace and urgency. Occasionally another bite of pain would shoot up from Susanna's crotch, but each instance was less frequent and was quickly overwhelmed by pleasure. Jonathan felt his balls tingling and tighten up in their sack. His knot began to swell, bumping into the resistance of her tight pussy.

``Ffffuck, Suze,'' he grunted, pushing his length into her, not quite able to knot the vixen, and he came.

His oral attention, then the repeated pressure against her clit had gotten her close, the feeling of his cock pumping his seed into her pussy sent Susanna over the edge. She squeaked and yipped, whipping her head back and forth as the most intense orgasm washed over her, throwing her long red hair across her face. Jonathan's mind seemed to drain out through his cock, the rippling muscles of his sister's tunnel squeezing him even tighter as she came, milking him.

Exhausted, he collapsed on top of Susanna, chest pressing her breasts. She held him close, enjoying the shared warmth of their bodies. Kyn smiled as she watched the sweet embrace after their release, hoping that the two had found the relief they needed. She resolved to make it clear to her cubs that it was ok with her if they continued to address Susanna's heats together, as long as it didn't interfere with their schoolwork or chores, and as long as they would clean up after themselves.

For the first time in weeks, ever since she had first felt that odd itch between her legs, Susanna was content.

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