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  "writing": "Sitter: Part 1\n\nBy TerraMGP\n\n\tSimone had to chuckle a bit. Back in her moms day a girl like her never would have been allowed to babysit. High, half purple dyed flattop haircut, nose ring, A midriff T shirt with a skull on it. Back in the day this kind of thing probably would have been considered a sign of delinquency and someone being completely irresponsible.\n\n\tIt was Ironic, or at least she thought so. That irony shit was apparently more confusing than she knew and was more than she wanted to deal with.\n\n\tShe walked up to the house and leaned on the frame, pushing the buzzer as she looked it over. As with most of the houses in the area it was a nice, very well off two story thing. Far better than anything Simone would ever be able to afford herself but technically still middle class.\n\n\tThe woman who answered the door already looked more than a bit rushed. She was a rather full figured pika woman resting near the latter end of middle age. Stocky and a bit plump. She had on a rather typical suit that was just this side of a power suit without going past the line and a pair of turtleshell glasses resting on her face.\n\n\t“Hello Simone. I’m really glad that we could make this arrangement.” The woman said quickly. She wanted to go already. Her hand wrapped around the top of the rolling suitcase she left by the door.\n\n\t“Hey Miss Rivers. I’m not late am I?” Simone said in her best ‘good girl voice She hated it, but it did its job well enough.\n\n\t“Oh no not at all.” the woman replied as she ran a hand though her graying hair. “You’re fine. I’m just a bit rushed that’s’ all. I really am sorry to spring this on you with such short notice but so many of my friends have recommended you and it really is important.”\n\n\tThe black-furred panther nodded as she wrinkled her nose. The shiny silver stud in it catching the sunlight just a bit ‘oh no worries. If your sister has finals she has finals. Can’t expect her to babysit for you on no notice. I mean, she could. But then I’d be out of a job.”\n\n\t“She’s still going to be coming in to check up and take some of the pressure off of you” Ms. Rivers said. She offered a smile but Simone knew damn well it was the first part that mattered.\n\n\t“Well it will be nice to have someone else around as well. Not that I imagine your kids will be a problem. I’m sure we will get alone just fine.”\n\n\t“I am sure you will” the woman nodded softly “I really feel a bit guilty about all of this but unfortunately they only gave me a couple days to prepare for this meeting. Hopefully it won’t take a full week for this to all pan out, but…”\n\n\t“Please, Ms. Rivers. Don’t’ worry. Your kids are in goods hands.” Simone all but cooed “I’ve watched every single kid on this block at least once. I promise you. When you get back everything will be just fine.”\n\n\tThe graying woman sighed and smiled softly “I suppose. Don’t worry once finals are over my sister will be able to help you out. I just really need someone to be here full time for the next couple of days and you just came so highly recommended.”\n\n\t“I aim to please.” Simone chuckled\n\n\t“Kids, Mom’s leaving.” Ms. Rivers called out. A pair of slightly pudgy pikas bounding down the stairs. Both had the same brown, downy fur. The girl in a simple pink skirt and button up top. Her brother, a couple years older by the looks of it, in a similar shirt and some Khaki shorts.\n\n\tThe two ran up to their mother and hugged her tightly. A gesture she half-reciprocated with only a measure of restrained discomfort. “now now kids no need to get clingy. I’ll be back in a few days. A week at the most. You’ll have Aunt Angie soon, and until then I’m sure you have at least met Ms. Watts here? I know she’s sat for many of your little friends.”\n\n\t“Hello Miss Watts.” The two said in a sickening classroom unison.\n\n\t“Hey munchkins. Don’t worry I’m sure we’ll have a ton of fun and your mom will be back before you know it.”\n\n\tA shuttle van honked from out by the road and the older woman sighed. “Allright that will be my ride.  I left a list of things to take care of and emergency contacts on the fridge. Call me if you have any problems. Make sure they get their homework done” The woman slipped past Simone and started out even before the Panthress could nod. The feline just cocking her hip and resting her hand on it as she watched the woman rush out the door. “Don’t worry. They’ll be fine. I promise! Have a good trip!” She called as the woman scrambled into the van.\n\n\t\n\n\tShe looked back at the two kids, clearly a bit upset about how quickly their mother had bailed on them. It always seemed to be the way with these high powered types. Even more so around this neighborhood.\n\n\tAll the better as far as Simone was concerned. She smirked and fixed her midriff skull tee before walking in to the house proper, sauntering over into the living room without so much as touching her boots. A few skids of dirt on the hard wood floors. She tossed her backpack next to the couch and turned to look at the two, nodding for them to approach. Now was when the fun started\n\n\t\n\n\t“Ok brats, first thing first. Someone get Simone a bag of chips.” The panthress cooed as she slipped her shapely rear into the crook between the arm of the couch and the back. “Then maybe we can talk about just how to have a bit of fun while Mommy’s gone this week.”\n\n\t“Um, well. I don’t know about that.” Cory muttered softly as he shuffled nervously from foot to foot “I mean Mom doesn’t usually let us have chips or anything before dinner. It’s really supposed to be with school lunch.”\n\n\tEven as the boy said it his sister had dashed off, the pudgy pika girl trotting her way in to the next room and soon coming out with a big bag and a wide grin on her face.\n\n\t\t“Well at least it looks like one of you knows how to get on my good side.” She chuckled. Simone snatched up the bag quickly and tossed the chip clip off to the side as she propped her feet up on the coffee table.\n\n\t“Anne, you weren’t supposed to do that.” Cory muttered as he stood there nervously. His sister simply sticking her tongue out at him in response and giggling coyly.\n\n\tSimone took a hard bite and then winced hard. “Gahh what is this stuff?” She grumbled tossing the bag to the other end of the couch.\n\n\t“Rice cake chips.” Anne said happily “Mom says they are really good for us. She gets the plain ones then mixes ranch spices in after. She says it’s better for us than the ranch ones you get at the store!”\n\n\t“Tastes like… ranch flavored cardboard ass.” The panthress growled spitting and sputtering as she scraped her tongue against her front fangs and shuddered. “Look, A for effort Kiddo but we gotta get you two some decent junk food.”\n\n\t“I think it’s pretty good.” Cory muttered defensively.\n\n\t“Yeah you would.” Simone growled. “So what do you two think of as fun around here? Other than sit around chewing on the coasters.” She grinned to herself a bit. Snacks aside the house was nice enough and the pay was good. Better, the two seemed painfully sheltered.\n\n\tSome parents really didn’t seem to know better.\n\n\t“Well normally we have to do our homework first.” Cory noted “Then we have to do whatever work Mom lays out for us. That means an hour of reading and an hour of music practice.”\n\n\tAnne nodded “Yuh huh. After that we usually have our own projects to work on. I’m working on some Sewing that Grandma was teaching me and Cory is making some Mind Storm stuff.”\n\n\tIf it had been a weeks ago Simone might have actually been interested in that last part. Then she found out what it was. Cool name, still for kids. “Well I’ll tell you two what. I have a better idea.” She said as she threw her arms behind her head and looked the two over. “You two have all week to do the same old boring stuff you always do. Howsabout you let Simone help you spice things up a bit. I mean that is what a good babysitter does, right?”\n\n\t“Yuh huh” Anne nodded eagerly\n\n\t“I don’t know about this.” Cory whimpered “I mean Mom usually likes to keep us on a pretty strict schedule. I’m pretty sure she’d get mad if we o off and do our own thing.”\n\n\t“Is he always such a dweeb?” The panther muttered “Come on you two have all week to enjoy yourselves doing whatever boring educational stuff you would do anyways. Didn’t anyone ever tell you that having a sitter around for the week is a chance to have some fun? Cut loose. Try out some really cool games. Just stick with me, you two. I promise ya both a week you won’t forget.”\n\n\tSimone hadn’t even known these two twerps for ten minutes and already she could read them like a book. Anne almost eager to stand up at attention while her brother slumped back hesitantly. None of the bullshit adults always put on to hide themselves. She already knew exactly how to play this.\n\n\t“Ok so, first game” she growled ‘It’s pretty simple, but it’s my favorite game. It’s called ‘Simone says’.”\n\n\t“Isn’t that Simon says?” Cory muttered.\n\n\t“You… do know what the girl version of Simon is, right?” She muttered sardonically. “Besides this ones a bit different. I tell you each what to do and you do it, yeah. But it’s gonna be more like dares. You don’t have to do it but I’m going to be nicer if you listen than if you don’t. That means the winner is probably going to have a lot more fun.”\n\n\tShe could already see hints of resignation in the boys eyes. Nothing serious. Nothing she had to overcome. But it was cute watching his mind struggle with the prospect of what may happen.\n\n\tThe girl on the other hand stood up in a rigid mock-attention with a grin beaming on her face. So eager to please. Probably didn’t know she’d already one.\n\n\t“Ok so, Simone says stand on one foot.”\n\n\tThe two complied, naturally.\n\n\t“Simone says hop on one leg”\n\n\tThe two did so again.\n\n\t“Simone says… flash your undies”\n\n\tThe reaction was quick and rather decisive. Both blinked. Both looked more than a bit uncomfortable. Anne took only a moment to yank her skirt up, even if she quickly pushed it back down. Cory on the other hand simply stood there, confused and dumbfounded.\n\n\t“Wait a second You can’t… you’re not supposed to make us do stuff like that!” He whined.\n\n\t“Oh? Why not? I said it was a dare.” The panther chuckled\n\n\t“But it’s our undies.” he muttered\n\n\t“If it was easy.” She growled loudly “it wouldn’t be a dare. But you already lost this one. So now we gotta go this way. Simone says for Anne to yank her brothers pants off”\n\n\tThe pudgy boy blinked and turned to his sister just in time to see her walking up on him. A wide grin on her face and mischief in those blue eyes. He took a few nervous steps back and started to push away as she dived forward and yanked on the hem of his simple khaki shorts causing them to tug and nearly pull free of his hips.\n\n\tBoth cubs were equally inept. Cory falling over and flailing as he tried to pull himself up on the pristine white loveseat while his sister yanked and pulled on the pants, finally managing to slip them free and leave the poor boy totally exposed in a pair of tighty whities.\n\n\tCory blushed furiously as he looked down at his grinning sister. The girl was already holding the shorts up and glanced at Simone with a triumphant little giggle. She did her best not to look in her brothers direction even as the younger sibling reveled in the momentary triumph. \n\n\t“Oh wow.” Simone giggled “You actually did it! I like you Anne girl, You’ve got guts!”\n\n\tAnne proudly paraded her trophy up to her sitter and set it down beside the lounging feline with a beaming grin. “Well he should have listened to you, right? I mean you’re the sitter. Plus that’s the game. It’s not fair if he doesn’t play right.”\n\n\t“Damn right.” Simone chuckled as she started to purr. “You’re a sharp kid. Though I think Cory there is a bit put off by this game. I kinda think he wants to play something else.”\n\n\tCory looked up from where he had slumped in the chair and nodded softly, a shiver running though him as his eyes crossed between the cruel sitter and his bratty sister. He gave the smallest, meekest of nods and pulled another pillow over his face clearly not wishing to participate in any of this.\n\n\t“Ok then squirt. Here’s the deal. You want to quit, Just ask nicely. Crawl on over here and ask me if we can play something else.” Simone grinned wide and wrinkled her nose a bit as she waggled one booted foot happily from side to side, her smirk having grown nice and wide.\n\n\tAgainst his better judgment Cory stood and pushed the pillow down hard over his crotch. He walked around the ottoman and slowly paced towards the coffee table. Simone threw up a hand to stop him after only a few steps. “Uh uh, I said craw, loser. Right there.” She pointed to the floor opposite her boots.\n\n\tHe winced and whined. The poor pika opened his mouth to protest only to find that fear kept any words lodged in his throat. Finally he dropped down and started to crawl slowly over. His pudgy rump wiggling in the tight white undies and face hung in utter shame. It blazed with a blush and tears started to stream down it. Those few feet were the farthest he’d ever traveled. Cory was barely able to look up as he glanced up over those thick boots. “C-can we please play something else, Simone? Please?” He sobbed.\n\n\tSimone stroked her chin and smirked. The boy really was almost too easy. “Well I suppose. If you lick my boot first.”\n\n\t“What?” he yelped.”\n\n\t“You heard me little bitch. You lost. There’s always something bad that happens when you lose a game, right?” she asked as she waved the boot side to side\n\n\tCory nodded meekly and whined as he looked up to his sister a moment.\n\n\t“Yeah, well. It only gets worse from here. So you can do what I say and give up, or Simone can say a few more things and we’ll see just how this all pans out.”\n\n\tThe poor boy winced and twisted his head to the side a moment before finally acquiescing. He shut his eyes tight and stuck his tongue out slowly. Trembling and shivering as he slowly touched those sensitive taste buds to the dirty rubber sole. Sniffling a bit as he traced his tongue up the thing in long, slow, reluctant laps. \n\n\tSimone chuckled as she watched ambivalently, but a grin did cross her face as she looked over at Anne. “Well girl, you’re the winner. You get to pick what game we play next.”\n\n\t“Well…”\n\n------------------------------\n\n\t“I really don’t like this.” Cory muttered meekly.\n\n\t“Oh come on, you’re fine.” Simone giggled “Besides this is what the winner wanted. You’re gonna tell me you never played dressup with your little sister before?”\n\n\t“O-of course not. Boys don’t do that.” The poor pika boy winced and whined as he tugged at the top of his sisters old camisole. It was tight, almost painfully so. \n\n\tA crushing cotton prison that held his flat chest firmly and stopped just part way down the midriff. Likewise the only skirt they could get to fit was a bit older, considering Anne already had a somewhat bigger rump. Much like the yellow top with the daisy on it the mismatched pink skirt felt painfully wrong as it hugged his hips and left his whole lower half feeling uncomfortably exposed for the second time that day. \n\n\tAnne on the other hand was quite thrilled as she stood there looking her brother over. It felt quite good to get praised and validated as much as she had. The more she went along with Simone the more the cool older girl praised her, rewarded her. \n\n\tThe Panthress would call it textbook, if she ever bothered to pay attention to those damn things.\n\n\t“Well most boys may not do this sort of thing, Cory. But you do. You are now, and it doesn’t look too bad on you considering. Then again you’re a pretty girly boy to begin with.” She smirked and started to purr as she put a hand around Annes shoulder. The smaller girl eeping nervously with a small grin of excitement on her face.\n\n\t“A-are you sure this is ok?” she asked the older girl nervously. “I mean He seems really upset about this.”\n\n\t“Oh he is. But then that’s just fine. I know your Mom probably tires to make sure this isn’t a big deal, but you do know that it’s kinda typical for one sibling to pick on the other. I mean parents don’t always like it. I’m sure your mom wouldn’t too much. But lots of doctors say it’s really healthy.”\n\n\t“It is?” Anne asked. Those soft brown eyes filling with wonder.\n\n\t“”Yup. I do the same thing with my sister all the time. It’s healthy. It’s normal. In fact some really smart brothers or sisters go a lot further with it too. It can be kinda hard for the one who gets picked on at first. But my sister just loves me more than ever now.”\n\n\tThe pika girl drank up every word with wonderment on her face, while her brother stood there half-ignored and growing ever more nervous. He looked at his sitter with every shred of hate the scared boy could muster. His limbs trembling and his cheeks aflame. If he had more courage he was just sure that he’d march downstairs and call his mother right that moment.\n\n\tInstead he stood there nervously as Simone sat back on the bed. Watched her shift her weight… and then blinked as she slowly started to run the tip of her boot up his thigh.\n\n\t“Let’s start this simply.” The panther cooed “While I’m here, You two can act like I do with my sister. It’s something I do with a lot of the cubs I sit. We make cute lil Cory here listen to whatever you say, and all you gotta do is listen to me when I tell you to do a few fun things. Then if you do real well with that.” She smirked ‘I think I got a couple of treats for both of you in store. Sound fair?”\n\n\tAnne didn’t even need a moment to think about it. 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He wished his mom was around to ask about it, but then considering how this girl had been with them so far he hesitated to ask.\n\n\tHe heard Anne yelp, squirm, struggle a bit, then giggle. The noises didn’t add up but he sure as hell didn’t like any of them as he looked up at the white popcorn ceiling nervously. Just as he was starting to relax he heard a bit more movement, and then suddenly things got very dark.\n\n\tAnne was lowered down right over his muzzle. The shocked boy taken totally off guard and unable to process what was happening. He felt the warm soft downy mound pushed against his muzzle, felt her weight shifting as his face slipped in to those warm, immature folds a bit. He tried to grab her rear and push her off only to feel strong hands grabbing his own arms and the weight of Simone pushed down on his legs.\n\n\t“Now stay on top of him Anne girl. Ride that little fuckers face.” Simone giggled.\n\n\t“I… I donno, It feels funny” Anne whined as she tried to stand up a bit, Simone let go of an arm just long enough to push the girl back into place and then quickly returned to how she was before. \n\n\t“You wanna have fun this week right? Then you have to listen to me, and I’m going to teach you how to be a good dommie for the little bitch. Don’t worry it’ll feel good in a minute. We just gotta make sure he starts to use his tongue.”\n\n\tCory started to panic. He pulled hard and mmphed as the odd, rather bittery tang of the girls folds already filled his muzzle. He didn’t lick, not really, but his tongue did wriggle around a bit as he tried to pull free. A shift from Simone and the sudden feel of pressure against his unprotected member stopped much of this dead.\n\n\t“Now Anne. This first lesson is real simple. Cory here is your little bitch. He does what you say. So you’re gonna tell your bitch to lick your cunt. That’s a cool adult way to talk about your little coochie”\n\n\tThe younger girl bit her lip. She’d been eager for this before, but this was suddenly getting very confusing very fast. Simone had removed her panties before she even knew what was going on, had set her down on her brothers face like this… and she was pretty positive nobody was supposed to be looking or touching there. Not even her own brother.\n\n\tAt the same time she did want to feel cool. Especially if it meant impressing Simone. Worse, she couldn’t help but feel a small shivery tingle as she sat there. It got stronger the more she moved and wriggled around. Each little twitch making her blush and groan. It all felt so wrong and uncomfortable. She’d stop in an instant if it weren’t for her sitter. Yet the longer she went on, the better it really felt.\n\n\t“Go on.” Simone said as she growled. Leaning in close. She took a deep sniff of the fresh young thing. The heady aroma made her moan softly. “Tell him. Say ‘lick my cunt loser.” Simone growled\n\n\t“L-lick…” Anne stammered “Lick my. Lick my cunt.” the girl muttered back. More to Simone than Cory.\n\n\t“No no. Come on. If you’re gonna do this you have to do it right. I mean you want to be cool, right? Want to be good at this? Want to feel good” She said as she slowly snarled. The older girl let go of Corys hand and reached up to rub her palm against the pika girls chest, though her cloths. Looking into those eyes and murring. “I promise you’re both gonna have a ton of fun. You just have to do what I say. Now, tell him.” She growled\n\n\t“Lick my cunt, loser.” Anne squeaked out. It was a weak demand, but a demand nonetheless. She giggled awkwardly and bit her lip looking up at the older girl for any hint of praise.\n\n\tSimone was sure she could feel that little heart flutter just a bit. God it was adorable. The punky panther girl had so many dirty little things in mind for her. But then as her old teach used to say, one thing at a time.\n\n\t“So is he licking?” she purred loudly\n\n\tAnne blushed and groaned as she rocked her hips a bit faster. Her plump little rump firmly covered his nose and cut off much of his air. She wriggled her rump and shivered as the attention continued, whining sheepishly as she did. “N-no, not really” she muttered\n\n\t“Well then get to it bitch” Simone snarled as she pushed her knee down hard between his legs a moment. Cory quickly reacting as he started to lick and lap firmly at her folds.\n\n\tAll the poor boy could do was twitch and buck as he felt his head swim from the movement and difficulty breathing. He could feel the discomfort between his legs growing. Worse, it wasn’t exactly unpleasant.\n\n\tThe frantic, awkward little licks made the cute girl cub shiver and shake as she sat astride her brother and panted. She bit down on her thumb knuckle and looked up at Simone who wore a wide, proud predatory grin. “That’s it. That’s a good girl. That little bitch boy feels good huh?”\n\n\tAnne nodded softly\n\n\t“Good.” She purred. Simone leaned in slowly and gripped the girl by the hair. She pushed her lips up against Annes without warning and growled as she shoved her tongue into that warm little mouth nice and hard.\n\n\tThe stunned little pika gasped an wriggled. She could feel those strange sensations growing in her as she slipped further onto her brothers face, all but smothering him now. She wanted to pull away. She was worried about him, and worse this all felt so odd.\n\n\tBut it was so hard to do anything but let the big, strong, cool older girl give her a real grown-up kiss. Letting that big thick tongue wriggle and writhe around in her little mouth as her heart fluttered and her knees shivered.\n\n\tAll Anne could do was float around in her own little haven.\n\n\tAll Cory could do was wriggle in his hot little hell.\n\n\tHe felt that rough boot grinding up against his briefs and the skirt, Simone had shifted and was nudging his package roughly as it grew hard for the first time. The more he tried to wriggle and pull away the harder she pushed the boot in. Small notes of pain hitting him harder with each moment even as his head grew hazier. The taste was not something he really wanted. It wasn’t horrible on its own, but knowing what he was doing just made it so much worse. \n\n\tEven on instinct he knew that he should be utterly ashamed of himself for all of this. Feeling so girly and weak and helpless. Any time he tried to pull away or stopped for air the foot would nudge into him harder and the licking would resume in earnest, if only to make the pain stop.\n\n\tThe worst part was that his sister seemed to be getting wetter the more he licked. It wasn’t pee, unless girls peed differently. But he could feel it dribble over his face and down his throat with every reluctant little flick of his tongue. Not that he had any real skill. Not that he knew what he was doing. The clumsy pink muscle just flailed itself helplessly over the bared sibling flesh and fuzzy fur in random desperate lines\n\n\tCory naturally had no way to see his sisters first kiss being stolen. How could he? But he certainly felt it. Those hips pushing down as the bulk of his younger sibling all but smothered him now.\n\n\tWith Simone occupied Cory’s arms were free to push and shove at that rump now. Unfortunately he was already breathless and weak. His panic making things worse with each firm shove on Annes seemingly unmoving body. As his worry grew with each passing moment as he was forced to dwell on his own aching lungs and helpless shivers of forced pleasure.\n\n\tFinally, thankfully, Anne regained her senses. The cub picking her haunches up off of her older sibling and blushing furiously. Between the affection of her sitter and the odd sensation between her legs the poor girl didn’t know what to think.\n\n\tBut she wanted more.\n\n\t“Do, do you think he’s ok?” Anne asked as she looked down at her brother and wriggled a bit.\n\n\t“Probably.” Simone shrugged “I mean he’s alive. He isn’t hurt. The question is did you like it?”\n\n\tAnne nodded a bit and nibbled her lip bashfully “Y-yuh huh” She nodded\n\n\t“Then it doesn’t matter if he’s ok. For the rest of the week you’re his ‘dommie’. That means you’re the boss. You get to push him around and tell him what to do. All he gets to do is whatever you say. Or else.”\n\n\tThe pika girl nodded. She didn’t get any of this. Not really. But she knew praise when she heard it.\n\n\t“Simone?” The girl muttered ‘When he was licking me. I felt really weird down there. Like… like kinda tingly, and funny… and kinda… kinda like I had to go.”\n\n\t“Go? You mean pee?” The panther smirked ‘and did you?”\n\n\tAnne’s jaw dropped as she hear the question. She shook her head and squirmed softly hugging her arms to her chest\n\n\tHer sitter smirked and gripped the still panting Cory by his throat. Her boot tip pushed down on his nethers just hard enough to make the threat clear. “Well that’s no good is it. If you feel like you gotta go then you gotta go. What’s the point of having a bitch brother if he can’t even do that for you? Sit back down”\n\n\tIn spite of her better judgment the trembling girl complied obediently. She could feel herself slowly sinking back down. Little trembles of pleasure as she wriggled back into that funny position that gave her such funny feelings. Already the raw idea of what she was being told to do made her feel confused, uncomfy, and oddly excited.\n\n\tCory just felt sick. He tried to close his mouth and felt the strong squeeze of thumb and forefinger on either side of his jaw. The pain and pressure quickly caused him to open it, and added pressure between his legs ensured it stayed open as the panthress giggled softly.\n\n\t“Now just hold like that little bitch. As for you Anne. Just relax and do what I say. Don’t worry if it feels kinda funny. Just aim like the potty and piss in the little sissys mouth.”\n\n\tAnne blinked and swallowed hard. She tensed up an looked down at her brother as best she could. By this point she wanted to stop. She knew it would probably be best if she did stop. Her body trembling and shivering as she shifted softly from foot to foot.\n\n\tBut the way Simone looked at her. The way she held her brother in place. Cory. Stuck up, needy Cory who always talked about being good for mom. Who always got her in trouble. She loved him, but…\n\n\t“Go on.” Simone cooed “You’re just going to piss in his cute little mouth, and he’s going to drink it all up” she purred “Every last drop. Because he’s your bitch. He does what you say. For the next week he’s like your little slave” she giggled ‘And you’re gonna show him. Show him who the boss is. Show him you’re tougher, and smarter, and better. You’re going to show him how lucky he is to be your little girly boy”\n\n\tAnne swooned a bit at those words. She gripped the panthress’ paw and shivered as she looked down once more at her squirming brother. Nervous. Excited. Confused. She let her eyes slip shut slowly and wriggled as she started to let loose.\n\n\tCory’s mouth quickly slammed shut. His face, for a moment, splattered with the thick hot stream of fluids. A hard press from Simones boot made him yelp out and choke on the stream of pee coming from his sister. He tried to shake his head and wriggle away only to feel it gagging against his throat. Simone had him trapped. She held his face in place and soon the only choice he had to breath was to swallow.\n\n\tIt felt heavy. Sick and wrong and oh so heavy making him sob softly and shudder. His mouth wide and body shaking even as Anne cooed in confused arousal. She looked up needily at Simone for approval and curled her toes. Her ears twisted and perked at the sound as her brother sputtered on her own filth.\n\n\tShe heard him choke on a sob, and it wasn’t entirely unpleasant.\n\n\t“That’s it little fag boy drink it all down. Trust me, we got a long way to go from here.” Simone murred as she stroked her palm on his throat. The action forced him to choke more down as Anne allowed her bladder to empty into that open mouth. It had to taste horrible, feel horrible. But somehow she didn’t care. Or, rather, somehow she rather liked it.\n\n\tFinally she had stopped and took a few awkward steps away from her brother. There was some pee on her sheets, and on his face, and on the floor. For a moment Anne felt a deep twinge of guilt.\n\n\tSimone clearly did not.\n\n\t“Ok Bitch boy that’s enough for now. Get the rest of that swill down your throat and thank your sister like a good little loser.”\n\n\t“Thank her?” Cory coughed as he started to sob. “I… I’m telling Mom on both of you. You can’t do stuff like that to me. That’s not fai-” he was cut off by a hard smack. The Panther girl raising a backhand that quickly cowed him.\n\n\t“I think it’s about time we step up this little cuntrag’s makeover, Annie girl. I got plans for you two.” She smirked and started to laugh. God did she love babysitting.\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Sitter: Part 1<br /><br />By TerraMGP<br /><br />\tSimone had to chuckle a bit. Back in her moms day a girl like her never would have been allowed to babysit. High, half purple dyed flattop haircut, nose ring, A midriff T shirt with a skull on it. Back in the day this kind of thing probably would have been considered a sign of delinquency and someone being completely irresponsible.<br /><br />\tIt was Ironic, or at least she thought so. That irony shit was apparently more confusing than she knew and was more than she wanted to deal with.<br /><br />\tShe walked up to the house and leaned on the frame, pushing the buzzer as she looked it over. As with most of the houses in the area it was a nice, very well off two story thing. Far better than anything Simone would ever be able to afford herself but technically still middle class.<br /><br />\tThe woman who answered the door already looked more than a bit rushed. She was a rather full figured pika woman resting near the latter end of middle age. Stocky and a bit plump. She had on a rather typical suit that was just this side of a power suit without going past the line and a pair of turtleshell glasses resting on her face.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hello Simone. I&rsquo;m really glad that we could make this arrangement.&rdquo; The woman said quickly. She wanted to go already. Her hand wrapped around the top of the rolling suitcase she left by the door.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hey Miss Rivers. I&rsquo;m not late am I?&rdquo; Simone said in her best &lsquo;good girl voice She hated it, but it did its job well enough.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh no not at all.&rdquo; the woman replied as she ran a hand though her graying hair. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re fine. I&rsquo;m just a bit rushed that&rsquo;s&rsquo; all. I really am sorry to spring this on you with such short notice but so many of my friends have recommended you and it really is important.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe black-furred panther nodded as she wrinkled her nose. The shiny silver stud in it catching the sunlight just a bit &lsquo;oh no worries. If your sister has finals she has finals. Can&rsquo;t expect her to babysit for you on no notice. I mean, she could. But then I&rsquo;d be out of a job.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;She&rsquo;s still going to be coming in to check up and take some of the pressure off of you&rdquo; Ms. Rivers said. She offered a smile but Simone knew damn well it was the first part that mattered.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Well it will be nice to have someone else around as well. Not that I imagine your kids will be a problem. I&rsquo;m sure we will get alone just fine.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I am sure you will&rdquo; the woman nodded softly &ldquo;I really feel a bit guilty about all of this but unfortunately they only gave me a couple days to prepare for this meeting. Hopefully it won&rsquo;t take a full week for this to all pan out, but&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Please, Ms. Rivers. Don&rsquo;t&rsquo; worry. Your kids are in goods hands.&rdquo; Simone all but cooed &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve watched every single kid on this block at least once. I promise you. When you get back everything will be just fine.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe graying woman sighed and smiled softly &ldquo;I suppose. Don&rsquo;t worry once finals are over my sister will be able to help you out. I just really need someone to be here full time for the next couple of days and you just came so highly recommended.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I aim to please.&rdquo; Simone chuckled<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Kids, Mom&rsquo;s leaving.&rdquo; Ms. Rivers called out. A pair of slightly pudgy pikas bounding down the stairs. Both had the same brown, downy fur. The girl in a simple pink skirt and button up top. Her brother, a couple years older by the looks of it, in a similar shirt and some Khaki shorts.<br /><br />\tThe two ran up to their mother and hugged her tightly. A gesture she half-reciprocated with only a measure of restrained discomfort. &ldquo;now now kids no need to get clingy. I&rsquo;ll be back in a few days. A week at the most. You&rsquo;ll have Aunt Angie soon, and until then I&rsquo;m sure you have at least met Ms. Watts here? I know she&rsquo;s sat for many of your little friends.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hello Miss Watts.&rdquo; The two said in a sickening classroom unison.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hey munchkins. Don&rsquo;t worry I&rsquo;m sure we&rsquo;ll have a ton of fun and your mom will be back before you know it.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tA shuttle van honked from out by the road and the older woman sighed. &ldquo;Allright that will be my ride.&nbsp;&nbsp;I left a list of things to take care of and emergency contacts on the fridge. Call me if you have any problems. Make sure they get their homework done&rdquo; The woman slipped past Simone and started out even before the Panthress could nod. The feline just cocking her hip and resting her hand on it as she watched the woman rush out the door. &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry. They&rsquo;ll be fine. I promise! Have a good trip!&rdquo; She called as the woman scrambled into the van.<br /><br />\t<br /><br />\tShe looked back at the two kids, clearly a bit upset about how quickly their mother had bailed on them. It always seemed to be the way with these high powered types. Even more so around this neighborhood.<br /><br />\tAll the better as far as Simone was concerned. She smirked and fixed her midriff skull tee before walking in to the house proper, sauntering over into the living room without so much as touching her boots. A few skids of dirt on the hard wood floors. She tossed her backpack next to the couch and turned to look at the two, nodding for them to approach. Now was when the fun started<br /><br />\t<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Ok brats, first thing first. Someone get Simone a bag of chips.&rdquo; The panthress cooed as she slipped her shapely rear into the crook between the arm of the couch and the back. &ldquo;Then maybe we can talk about just how to have a bit of fun while Mommy&rsquo;s gone this week.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Um, well. I don&rsquo;t know about that.&rdquo; Cory muttered softly as he shuffled nervously from foot to foot &ldquo;I mean Mom doesn&rsquo;t usually let us have chips or anything before dinner. It&rsquo;s really supposed to be with school lunch.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tEven as the boy said it his sister had dashed off, the pudgy pika girl trotting her way in to the next room and soon coming out with a big bag and a wide grin on her face.<br /><br />\t\t&ldquo;Well at least it looks like one of you knows how to get on my good side.&rdquo; She chuckled. Simone snatched up the bag quickly and tossed the chip clip off to the side as she propped her feet up on the coffee table.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Anne, you weren&rsquo;t supposed to do that.&rdquo; Cory muttered as he stood there nervously. His sister simply sticking her tongue out at him in response and giggling coyly.<br /><br />\tSimone took a hard bite and then winced hard. &ldquo;Gahh what is this stuff?&rdquo; She grumbled tossing the bag to the other end of the couch.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Rice cake chips.&rdquo; Anne said happily &ldquo;Mom says they are really good for us. She gets the plain ones then mixes ranch spices in after. She says it&rsquo;s better for us than the ranch ones you get at the store!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Tastes like&hellip; ranch flavored cardboard ass.&rdquo; The panthress growled spitting and sputtering as she scraped her tongue against her front fangs and shuddered. &ldquo;Look, A for effort Kiddo but we gotta get you two some decent junk food.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I think it&rsquo;s pretty good.&rdquo; Cory muttered defensively.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yeah you would.&rdquo; Simone growled. &ldquo;So what do you two think of as fun around here? Other than sit around chewing on the coasters.&rdquo; She grinned to herself a bit. Snacks aside the house was nice enough and the pay was good. Better, the two seemed painfully sheltered.<br /><br />\tSome parents really didn&rsquo;t seem to know better.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Well normally we have to do our homework first.&rdquo; Cory noted &ldquo;Then we have to do whatever work Mom lays out for us. That means an hour of reading and an hour of music practice.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tAnne nodded &ldquo;Yuh huh. After that we usually have our own projects to work on. I&rsquo;m working on some Sewing that Grandma was teaching me and Cory is making some Mind Storm stuff.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tIf it had been a weeks ago Simone might have actually been interested in that last part. Then she found out what it was. Cool name, still for kids. &ldquo;Well I&rsquo;ll tell you two what. I have a better idea.&rdquo; She said as she threw her arms behind her head and looked the two over. &ldquo;You two have all week to do the same old boring stuff you always do. Howsabout you let Simone help you spice things up a bit. I mean that is what a good babysitter does, right?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yuh huh&rdquo; Anne nodded eagerly<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know about this.&rdquo; Cory whimpered &ldquo;I mean Mom usually likes to keep us on a pretty strict schedule. I&rsquo;m pretty sure she&rsquo;d get mad if we o off and do our own thing.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Is he always such a dweeb?&rdquo; The panther muttered &ldquo;Come on you two have all week to enjoy yourselves doing whatever boring educational stuff you would do anyways. Didn&rsquo;t anyone ever tell you that having a sitter around for the week is a chance to have some fun? Cut loose. Try out some really cool games. Just stick with me, you two. I promise ya both a week you won&rsquo;t forget.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tSimone hadn&rsquo;t even known these two twerps for ten minutes and already she could read them like a book. Anne almost eager to stand up at attention while her brother slumped back hesitantly. None of the bullshit adults always put on to hide themselves. She already knew exactly how to play this.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Ok so, first game&rdquo; she growled &lsquo;It&rsquo;s pretty simple, but it&rsquo;s my favorite game. It&rsquo;s called &lsquo;Simone says&rsquo;.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Isn&rsquo;t that Simon says?&rdquo; Cory muttered.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;You&hellip; do know what the girl version of Simon is, right?&rdquo; She muttered sardonically. &ldquo;Besides this ones a bit different. I tell you each what to do and you do it, yeah. But it&rsquo;s gonna be more like dares. You don&rsquo;t have to do it but I&rsquo;m going to be nicer if you listen than if you don&rsquo;t. That means the winner is probably going to have a lot more fun.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tShe could already see hints of resignation in the boys eyes. Nothing serious. Nothing she had to overcome. But it was cute watching his mind struggle with the prospect of what may happen.<br /><br />\tThe girl on the other hand stood up in a rigid mock-attention with a grin beaming on her face. So eager to please. Probably didn&rsquo;t know she&rsquo;d already one.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Ok so, Simone says stand on one foot.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe two complied, naturally.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Simone says hop on one leg&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe two did so again.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Simone says&hellip; flash your undies&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe reaction was quick and rather decisive. Both blinked. Both looked more than a bit uncomfortable. Anne took only a moment to yank her skirt up, even if she quickly pushed it back down. Cory on the other hand simply stood there, confused and dumbfounded.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Wait a second You can&rsquo;t&hellip; you&rsquo;re not supposed to make us do stuff like that!&rdquo; He whined.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh? Why not? I said it was a dare.&rdquo; The panther chuckled<br /><br />\t&ldquo;But it&rsquo;s our undies.&rdquo; he muttered<br /><br />\t&ldquo;If it was easy.&rdquo; She growled loudly &ldquo;it wouldn&rsquo;t be a dare. But you already lost this one. So now we gotta go this way. Simone says for Anne to yank her brothers pants off&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe pudgy boy blinked and turned to his sister just in time to see her walking up on him. A wide grin on her face and mischief in those blue eyes. He took a few nervous steps back and started to push away as she dived forward and yanked on the hem of his simple khaki shorts causing them to tug and nearly pull free of his hips.<br /><br />\tBoth cubs were equally inept. Cory falling over and flailing as he tried to pull himself up on the pristine white loveseat while his sister yanked and pulled on the pants, finally managing to slip them free and leave the poor boy totally exposed in a pair of tighty whities.<br /><br />\tCory blushed furiously as he looked down at his grinning sister. The girl was already holding the shorts up and glanced at Simone with a triumphant little giggle. She did her best not to look in her brothers direction even as the younger sibling reveled in the momentary triumph. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh wow.&rdquo; Simone giggled &ldquo;You actually did it! I like you Anne girl, You&rsquo;ve got guts!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tAnne proudly paraded her trophy up to her sitter and set it down beside the lounging feline with a beaming grin. &ldquo;Well he should have listened to you, right? I mean you&rsquo;re the sitter. Plus that&rsquo;s the game. It&rsquo;s not fair if he doesn&rsquo;t play right.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Damn right.&rdquo; Simone chuckled as she started to purr. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re a sharp kid. Though I think Cory there is a bit put off by this game. I kinda think he wants to play something else.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tCory looked up from where he had slumped in the chair and nodded softly, a shiver running though him as his eyes crossed between the cruel sitter and his bratty sister. He gave the smallest, meekest of nods and pulled another pillow over his face clearly not wishing to participate in any of this.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Ok then squirt. Here&rsquo;s the deal. You want to quit, Just ask nicely. Crawl on over here and ask me if we can play something else.&rdquo; Simone grinned wide and wrinkled her nose a bit as she waggled one booted foot happily from side to side, her smirk having grown nice and wide.<br /><br />\tAgainst his better judgment Cory stood and pushed the pillow down hard over his crotch. He walked around the ottoman and slowly paced towards the coffee table. Simone threw up a hand to stop him after only a few steps. &ldquo;Uh uh, I said craw, loser. Right there.&rdquo; She pointed to the floor opposite her boots.<br /><br />\tHe winced and whined. The poor pika opened his mouth to protest only to find that fear kept any words lodged in his throat. Finally he dropped down and started to crawl slowly over. His pudgy rump wiggling in the tight white undies and face hung in utter shame. It blazed with a blush and tears started to stream down it. Those few feet were the farthest he&rsquo;d ever traveled. Cory was barely able to look up as he glanced up over those thick boots. &ldquo;C-can we please play something else, Simone? Please?&rdquo; He sobbed.<br /><br />\tSimone stroked her chin and smirked. The boy really was almost too easy. &ldquo;Well I suppose. If you lick my boot first.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;What?&rdquo; he yelped.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;You heard me little bitch. You lost. There&rsquo;s always something bad that happens when you lose a game, right?&rdquo; she asked as she waved the boot side to side<br /><br />\tCory nodded meekly and whined as he looked up to his sister a moment.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yeah, well. It only gets worse from here. So you can do what I say and give up, or Simone can say a few more things and we&rsquo;ll see just how this all pans out.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe poor boy winced and twisted his head to the side a moment before finally acquiescing. He shut his eyes tight and stuck his tongue out slowly. Trembling and shivering as he slowly touched those sensitive taste buds to the dirty rubber sole. Sniffling a bit as he traced his tongue up the thing in long, slow, reluctant laps. <br /><br />\tSimone chuckled as she watched ambivalently, but a grin did cross her face as she looked over at Anne. &ldquo;Well girl, you&rsquo;re the winner. You get to pick what game we play next.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Well&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />------------------------------<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I really don&rsquo;t like this.&rdquo; Cory muttered meekly.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh come on, you&rsquo;re fine.&rdquo; Simone giggled &ldquo;Besides this is what the winner wanted. You&rsquo;re gonna tell me you never played dressup with your little sister before?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;O-of course not. Boys don&rsquo;t do that.&rdquo; The poor pika boy winced and whined as he tugged at the top of his sisters old camisole. It was tight, almost painfully so. <br /><br />\tA crushing cotton prison that held his flat chest firmly and stopped just part way down the midriff. Likewise the only skirt they could get to fit was a bit older, considering Anne already had a somewhat bigger rump. Much like the yellow top with the daisy on it the mismatched pink skirt felt painfully wrong as it hugged his hips and left his whole lower half feeling uncomfortably exposed for the second time that day. <br /><br />\tAnne on the other hand was quite thrilled as she stood there looking her brother over. It felt quite good to get praised and validated as much as she had. The more she went along with Simone the more the cool older girl praised her, rewarded her. <br /><br />\tThe Panthress would call it textbook, if she ever bothered to pay attention to those damn things.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Well most boys may not do this sort of thing, Cory. But you do. You are now, and it doesn&rsquo;t look too bad on you considering. Then again you&rsquo;re a pretty girly boy to begin with.&rdquo; She smirked and started to purr as she put a hand around Annes shoulder. The smaller girl eeping nervously with a small grin of excitement on her face.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;A-are you sure this is ok?&rdquo; she asked the older girl nervously. &ldquo;I mean He seems really upset about this.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh he is. But then that&rsquo;s just fine. I know your Mom probably tires to make sure this isn&rsquo;t a big deal, but you do know that it&rsquo;s kinda typical for one sibling to pick on the other. I mean parents don&rsquo;t always like it. I&rsquo;m sure your mom wouldn&rsquo;t too much. But lots of doctors say it&rsquo;s really healthy.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;It is?&rdquo; Anne asked. Those soft brown eyes filling with wonder.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;&rdquo;Yup. I do the same thing with my sister all the time. It&rsquo;s healthy. It&rsquo;s normal. In fact some really smart brothers or sisters go a lot further with it too. It can be kinda hard for the one who gets picked on at first. But my sister just loves me more than ever now.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe pika girl drank up every word with wonderment on her face, while her brother stood there half-ignored and growing ever more nervous. He looked at his sitter with every shred of hate the scared boy could muster. His limbs trembling and his cheeks aflame. If he had more courage he was just sure that he&rsquo;d march downstairs and call his mother right that moment.<br /><br />\tInstead he stood there nervously as Simone sat back on the bed. Watched her shift her weight&hellip; and then blinked as she slowly started to run the tip of her boot up his thigh.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Let&rsquo;s start this simply.&rdquo; The panther cooed &ldquo;While I&rsquo;m here, You two can act like I do with my sister. It&rsquo;s something I do with a lot of the cubs I sit. We make cute lil Cory here listen to whatever you say, and all you gotta do is listen to me when I tell you to do a few fun things. Then if you do real well with that.&rdquo; She smirked &lsquo;I think I got a couple of treats for both of you in store. Sound fair?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tAnne didn&rsquo;t even need a moment to think about it. She looked over at her brother then back to the sitter, giving the teen a nod almost hard enough to hurt her neck.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Good.&rdquo; Simone chuckled &ldquo;Well then first thing&rsquo;s first. Cory. C&rsquo;mere. I want you to sit with your back to the bed and put your head back on it. I&rsquo;m going to show your sister how she&rsquo;s supposed to treat you this week.&rdquo; Simone watched the boy standing there and sighed. She tapped her foot softly as he hmmed and hawed from foot to foot. He almost turned to run, but a sharp growl stayed his feet.<br /><br />\tTry as he might the poor boy finally made his way back over and sat down as he was told. He slumped and put the back of his head against the flat of his sisters pretty pink-sheeted bed. Even that bit of girlyness made him feel wrong. It gave the boy funny, uncomfortable tingles that weren&rsquo;t helped by the ill fitting girl cloths and the way this odd lookin older girl was treating him. He could feel something uncomfortable happening in his underwear too. He wished his mom was around to ask about it, but then considering how this girl had been with them so far he hesitated to ask.<br /><br />\tHe heard Anne yelp, squirm, struggle a bit, then giggle. The noises didn&rsquo;t add up but he sure as hell didn&rsquo;t like any of them as he looked up at the white popcorn ceiling nervously. Just as he was starting to relax he heard a bit more movement, and then suddenly things got very dark.<br /><br />\tAnne was lowered down right over his muzzle. The shocked boy taken totally off guard and unable to process what was happening. He felt the warm soft downy mound pushed against his muzzle, felt her weight shifting as his face slipped in to those warm, immature folds a bit. He tried to grab her rear and push her off only to feel strong hands grabbing his own arms and the weight of Simone pushed down on his legs.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Now stay on top of him Anne girl. Ride that little fuckers face.&rdquo; Simone giggled.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&hellip; I donno, It feels funny&rdquo; Anne whined as she tried to stand up a bit, Simone let go of an arm just long enough to push the girl back into place and then quickly returned to how she was before. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;You wanna have fun this week right? Then you have to listen to me, and I&rsquo;m going to teach you how to be a good dommie for the little bitch. Don&rsquo;t worry it&rsquo;ll feel good in a minute. We just gotta make sure he starts to use his tongue.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tCory started to panic. He pulled hard and mmphed as the odd, rather bittery tang of the girls folds already filled his muzzle. He didn&rsquo;t lick, not really, but his tongue did wriggle around a bit as he tried to pull free. A shift from Simone and the sudden feel of pressure against his unprotected member stopped much of this dead.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Now Anne. This first lesson is real simple. Cory here is your little bitch. He does what you say. So you&rsquo;re gonna tell your bitch to lick your cunt. That&rsquo;s a cool adult way to talk about your little coochie&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe younger girl bit her lip. She&rsquo;d been eager for this before, but this was suddenly getting very confusing very fast. Simone had removed her panties before she even knew what was going on, had set her down on her brothers face like this&hellip; and she was pretty positive nobody was supposed to be looking or touching there. Not even her own brother.<br /><br />\tAt the same time she did want to feel cool. Especially if it meant impressing Simone. Worse, she couldn&rsquo;t help but feel a small shivery tingle as she sat there. It got stronger the more she moved and wriggled around. Each little twitch making her blush and groan. It all felt so wrong and uncomfortable. She&rsquo;d stop in an instant if it weren&rsquo;t for her sitter. Yet the longer she went on, the better it really felt.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Go on.&rdquo; Simone said as she growled. Leaning in close. She took a deep sniff of the fresh young thing. The heady aroma made her moan softly. &ldquo;Tell him. Say &lsquo;lick my cunt loser.&rdquo; Simone growled<br /><br />\t&ldquo;L-lick&hellip;&rdquo; Anne stammered &ldquo;Lick my. Lick my cunt.&rdquo; the girl muttered back. More to Simone than Cory.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;No no. Come on. If you&rsquo;re gonna do this you have to do it right. I mean you want to be cool, right? Want to be good at this? Want to feel good&rdquo; She said as she slowly snarled. The older girl let go of Corys hand and reached up to rub her palm against the pika girls chest, though her cloths. Looking into those eyes and murring. &ldquo;I promise you&rsquo;re both gonna have a ton of fun. You just have to do what I say. Now, tell him.&rdquo; She growled<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Lick my cunt, loser.&rdquo; Anne squeaked out. It was a weak demand, but a demand nonetheless. She giggled awkwardly and bit her lip looking up at the older girl for any hint of praise.<br /><br />\tSimone was sure she could feel that little heart flutter just a bit. God it was adorable. The punky panther girl had so many dirty little things in mind for her. But then as her old teach used to say, one thing at a time.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;So is he licking?&rdquo; she purred loudly<br /><br />\tAnne blushed and groaned as she rocked her hips a bit faster. Her plump little rump firmly covered his nose and cut off much of his air. She wriggled her rump and shivered as the attention continued, whining sheepishly as she did. &ldquo;N-no, not really&rdquo; she muttered<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Well then get to it bitch&rdquo; Simone snarled as she pushed her knee down hard between his legs a moment. Cory quickly reacting as he started to lick and lap firmly at her folds.<br /><br />\tAll the poor boy could do was twitch and buck as he felt his head swim from the movement and difficulty breathing. He could feel the discomfort between his legs growing. Worse, it wasn&rsquo;t exactly unpleasant.<br /><br />\tThe frantic, awkward little licks made the cute girl cub shiver and shake as she sat astride her brother and panted. She bit down on her thumb knuckle and looked up at Simone who wore a wide, proud predatory grin. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s it. That&rsquo;s a good girl. That little bitch boy feels good huh?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tAnne nodded softly<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Good.&rdquo; She purred. Simone leaned in slowly and gripped the girl by the hair. She pushed her lips up against Annes without warning and growled as she shoved her tongue into that warm little mouth nice and hard.<br /><br />\tThe stunned little pika gasped an wriggled. She could feel those strange sensations growing in her as she slipped further onto her brothers face, all but smothering him now. She wanted to pull away. She was worried about him, and worse this all felt so odd.<br /><br />\tBut it was so hard to do anything but let the big, strong, cool older girl give her a real grown-up kiss. Letting that big thick tongue wriggle and writhe around in her little mouth as her heart fluttered and her knees shivered.<br /><br />\tAll Anne could do was float around in her own little haven.<br /><br />\tAll Cory could do was wriggle in his hot little hell.<br /><br />\tHe felt that rough boot grinding up against his briefs and the skirt, Simone had shifted and was nudging his package roughly as it grew hard for the first time. The more he tried to wriggle and pull away the harder she pushed the boot in. Small notes of pain hitting him harder with each moment even as his head grew hazier. The taste was not something he really wanted. It wasn&rsquo;t horrible on its own, but knowing what he was doing just made it so much worse. <br /><br />\tEven on instinct he knew that he should be utterly ashamed of himself for all of this. Feeling so girly and weak and helpless. Any time he tried to pull away or stopped for air the foot would nudge into him harder and the licking would resume in earnest, if only to make the pain stop.<br /><br />\tThe worst part was that his sister seemed to be getting wetter the more he licked. It wasn&rsquo;t pee, unless girls peed differently. But he could feel it dribble over his face and down his throat with every reluctant little flick of his tongue. Not that he had any real skill. Not that he knew what he was doing. The clumsy pink muscle just flailed itself helplessly over the bared sibling flesh and fuzzy fur in random desperate lines<br /><br />\tCory naturally had no way to see his sisters first kiss being stolen. How could he? But he certainly felt it. Those hips pushing down as the bulk of his younger sibling all but smothered him now.<br /><br />\tWith Simone occupied Cory&rsquo;s arms were free to push and shove at that rump now. Unfortunately he was already breathless and weak. His panic making things worse with each firm shove on Annes seemingly unmoving body. As his worry grew with each passing moment as he was forced to dwell on his own aching lungs and helpless shivers of forced pleasure.<br /><br />\tFinally, thankfully, Anne regained her senses. The cub picking her haunches up off of her older sibling and blushing furiously. Between the affection of her sitter and the odd sensation between her legs the poor girl didn&rsquo;t know what to think.<br /><br />\tBut she wanted more.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Do, do you think he&rsquo;s ok?&rdquo; Anne asked as she looked down at her brother and wriggled a bit.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Probably.&rdquo; Simone shrugged &ldquo;I mean he&rsquo;s alive. He isn&rsquo;t hurt. The question is did you like it?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tAnne nodded a bit and nibbled her lip bashfully &ldquo;Y-yuh huh&rdquo; She nodded<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Then it doesn&rsquo;t matter if he&rsquo;s ok. For the rest of the week you&rsquo;re his &lsquo;dommie&rsquo;. That means you&rsquo;re the boss. You get to push him around and tell him what to do. All he gets to do is whatever you say. Or else.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe pika girl nodded. She didn&rsquo;t get any of this. Not really. But she knew praise when she heard it.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Simone?&rdquo; The girl muttered &lsquo;When he was licking me. I felt really weird down there. Like&hellip; like kinda tingly, and funny&hellip; and kinda&hellip; kinda like I had to go.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Go? You mean pee?&rdquo; The panther smirked &lsquo;and did you?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tAnne&rsquo;s jaw dropped as she hear the question. She shook her head and squirmed softly hugging her arms to her chest<br /><br />\tHer sitter smirked and gripped the still panting Cory by his throat. Her boot tip pushed down on his nethers just hard enough to make the threat clear. &ldquo;Well that&rsquo;s no good is it. If you feel like you gotta go then you gotta go. What&rsquo;s the point of having a bitch brother if he can&rsquo;t even do that for you? Sit back down&rdquo;<br /><br />\tIn spite of her better judgment the trembling girl complied obediently. She could feel herself slowly sinking back down. Little trembles of pleasure as she wriggled back into that funny position that gave her such funny feelings. Already the raw idea of what she was being told to do made her feel confused, uncomfy, and oddly excited.<br /><br />\tCory just felt sick. He tried to close his mouth and felt the strong squeeze of thumb and forefinger on either side of his jaw. The pain and pressure quickly caused him to open it, and added pressure between his legs ensured it stayed open as the panthress giggled softly.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Now just hold like that little bitch. As for you Anne. Just relax and do what I say. Don&rsquo;t worry if it feels kinda funny. Just aim like the potty and piss in the little sissys mouth.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tAnne blinked and swallowed hard. She tensed up an looked down at her brother as best she could. By this point she wanted to stop. She knew it would probably be best if she did stop. Her body trembling and shivering as she shifted softly from foot to foot.<br /><br />\tBut the way Simone looked at her. The way she held her brother in place. Cory. Stuck up, needy Cory who always talked about being good for mom. Who always got her in trouble. She loved him, but&hellip;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Go on.&rdquo; Simone cooed &ldquo;You&rsquo;re just going to piss in his cute little mouth, and he&rsquo;s going to drink it all up&rdquo; she purred &ldquo;Every last drop. Because he&rsquo;s your bitch. He does what you say. For the next week he&rsquo;s like your little slave&rdquo; she giggled &lsquo;And you&rsquo;re gonna show him. Show him who the boss is. Show him you&rsquo;re tougher, and smarter, and better. You&rsquo;re going to show him how lucky he is to be your little girly boy&rdquo;<br /><br />\tAnne swooned a bit at those words. She gripped the panthress&rsquo; paw and shivered as she looked down once more at her squirming brother. Nervous. Excited. Confused. She let her eyes slip shut slowly and wriggled as she started to let loose.<br /><br />\tCory&rsquo;s mouth quickly slammed shut. His face, for a moment, splattered with the thick hot stream of fluids. A hard press from Simones boot made him yelp out and choke on the stream of pee coming from his sister. He tried to shake his head and wriggle away only to feel it gagging against his throat. Simone had him trapped. She held his face in place and soon the only choice he had to breath was to swallow.<br /><br />\tIt felt heavy. Sick and wrong and oh so heavy making him sob softly and shudder. His mouth wide and body shaking even as Anne cooed in confused arousal. She looked up needily at Simone for approval and curled her toes. Her ears twisted and perked at the sound as her brother sputtered on her own filth.<br /><br />\tShe heard him choke on a sob, and it wasn&rsquo;t entirely unpleasant.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;That&rsquo;s it little fag boy drink it all down. Trust me, we got a long way to go from here.&rdquo; Simone murred as she stroked her palm on his throat. The action forced him to choke more down as Anne allowed her bladder to empty into that open mouth. It had to taste horrible, feel horrible. But somehow she didn&rsquo;t care. Or, rather, somehow she rather liked it.<br /><br />\tFinally she had stopped and took a few awkward steps away from her brother. There was some pee on her sheets, and on his face, and on the floor. For a moment Anne felt a deep twinge of guilt.<br /><br />\tSimone clearly did not.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Ok Bitch boy that&rsquo;s enough for now. Get the rest of that swill down your throat and thank your sister like a good little loser.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Thank her?&rdquo; Cory coughed as he started to sob. &ldquo;I&hellip; I&rsquo;m telling Mom on both of you. You can&rsquo;t do stuff like that to me. That&rsquo;s not fai-&rdquo; he was cut off by a hard smack. The Panther girl raising a backhand that quickly cowed him.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I think it&rsquo;s about time we step up this little cuntrag&rsquo;s makeover, Annie girl. I got plans for you two.&rdquo; She smirked and started to laugh. God did she love babysitting.<br /><br /></span>",
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