The Scarsdale household was an odd one, to be sure. From the outside, Static and Nilly were your typical rags-to-riches story, a couple who met in prison but turned their lives around by starting a technology company from nothing but Static’s engineering prowess and Nilly’s business acumen. In truth, the two lions were just as crooked now as they were back then: as career criminals, they had amassed a small fortune through robberies, blackmail, and the illicit sale of counterfeit contraception.

They'd long since made enough to retire, but they continued the lifestyle for the thrill of the hunt, and to create a comfortable life for their children. The twins Samuel and Samantha would grow up wanting for nothing but to eventually join the family business. So far, the parents had kept the origins of their wealth a secret, but it didn't take a detective to suspect that they may not have been law-abiding citizens.

Behind closed doors, the family’s more unusual tendencies showed. The entire house was clothes-optional, a perk that everyone in the family made regular use of. Static and Nilly enjoyed being able to admire each other's bodies and get frisky whenever they wanted, and as their kids grew up and began to sexually mature, Static and Nilly got to admire Samuel and Samantha's bodies too. The parents had no shame about viewing their kids this way; their career of sex crime had allowed to indulge in all manner of immoral and improper behavior, and there was no line they wouldn’t cross. In their eyes, morals were for the weak.

Still, some ground rules were laid down: while both parents were looking forward to adding the kids to the fun, Nilly was adamant that they introduce them both to sex together, when the time was right. Until then, both Samuel and Samantha would be innocent and naive. This might be fine, if the twins weren't unaware of the effect their bodies could have on their parents. But the lion cubs were as sharp as their parents before them, and although they didn’t understand [i]why[/i] they could tease their parents with their bodies, they quickly grasped the [i]how[/i].

On this day, the family was preparing for the Big Game, an important tradition for all four Scarsdales. Static and Samantha were in the kitchen preparing up all the snacks, and they may have gone overboard. The counter space was blanketed in bowls, platters, and oven pans, and there was barely room for them to move. Samantha was prancing around in just a waist-apron, carrying a large bowl of buffalo chicken dip, her arms squeezing her breasts together. She had to squeeze to get past Static, who was standing next to the island. "Whoops, sorry Dad!" She said as she got in front of him. Her ass rubbed against his hips as she moved past, her pussy lips clearly visible against the backdrop of the apron as she moved away from him. 

Static nibbled on his lips, his sharp teeth pressing down into the flesh as he stared longingly at his daughter's curvaceous and sexy body. This was pretty much his life now, putting up with two additional very attractive naked bodies but not allowed to have fun with them unless he was clever about it. The apron that she wore made the allure of her naked body even more prevalent. Puberty had hit her like a truck, filling out her breasts practically overnight, and gifting her with a plump pussy he could admire every time she bent over. God, he wanted nothing more than to just rip that apron off of her body and ravage her. Bend her over the countertop in front of her mother, slip his cock in her and tear her hymen. Show her how a father breeds his freshly-ripe daughter. But, he knew he couldn't. At least not without a little cheating being involved. He'd have to get Samantha alone, away from the peering eyes of her mother and brother. Their little deal wouldn't hold up if he got caught, and while he was suspicious that his wife might have even already cheated on their deal, he wasn't going to be the one who got caught playing a little cheatsie.

So he had no choice but to play it cool. "It's ok, baby girl. Don't worry about it," He maneuvered himself behind her and gave her booty cheeks a firm squeeze, while also planting a kiss on her neck. 

Samantha just saw her father as an innately physical person, and his behavior as just normal affection. She also knew that other families didn't do what they did and that it was wrong to touch someone like that without permission, but of course Static had permission; why wouldn't he? She even bent her neck to give him better access, enjoying the attention.

While Static’s promise to Nilly deal covered sex, it didn't forbid any physical contact that was somewhat sexual in nature. So long as it didn't involve actual sex, it wasn't covered. So, all of his gropes, kissing, that was A-OK. And he made sure to take full advantage of that, and he knew that Nilly took advantage of it with Sam as well. Both of them always had that drive to get what they wanted, in whichever way they could. Whether it was outright cheating or just bending the rules to their whim, it was all just a fun little game to them. Not that they'd ever cheat on each other. Well, they did, but it wasn't like they cared. No, they embraced the polyamory. It was what lead them to this little incestuous arrangement they had.

Father and daughter carried as many snacks as they could into the living room, where the other half of the family was already waiting on the couch. Every time Static saw his amazing wife, he reminded himself how lucky he was to have bagged her. She was petite, shorter than her kids, but still strong, feisty, and more than capable of handling herself in a fight. It matched her personality: she never just bent over backwards for him, preferring to make him work for her attention. She gave as good as she got, and frankly, he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Static put a bowl of chips down on the coffee table, which exposed the erection he’d gotten from watching his darling daughter. He sat down on the couch next to his wife, and his cock poked up from his lap, dripping with pre. Samantha moved to stand directly in front of him, then bent forward to put the chicken dip on the coffee table. This naturally gave the rest of the family an unobstructed view of her pussy. 

"Nice view. Wanna sit on my lap, baby girl?" asked Static. His voice had a bit of taunting in it, as he gave Nilly a look.

Nilly saw the look and knew exactly what it meant. Static was always one to push his boundaries, to see what he could get away with: it was one of the reasons she fell in love with him. And she didn't begrudge him for it; she'd certainly done the same with Samuel.

Speaking of, Samuel was here too on the other side of Nilly. He had a striking resemblance to his father, but with less muscle definition and slightly longer hair: both lions shaved their manes, although while Static went all the way, Samuel preferred to cut his down to a wavy mop of hair with a light neck ruffle. His cock was slightly smaller than his dad’s, but he still had some growing to do, so who knew how big it would get. Right now it was laying comfortably against Nilly's leg, fully erect.

Samantha saw no reason to decline her father’s invitation; she loved being his baby girl. She began to sit, and for a moment it looked like the angle was right for her to spear herself right on his cock... but she noticed the alignment by peeking between her legs and adjusted course, so that his cock now rubbed against her back instead. "Whoops. I didn't see Dad's penis there," she said.

That would have been an interesting loophole had it happened, thought Nilly. He couldn't teach Samantha about sex, or initiate sex, or ask her to initiate sex, but if she did it all on her own, would that count? It wasn't clear. Either way, Nilly gave a look of bemusement back at Static.

Static let out a small shudder as he felt his daughter just narrowly miss taking her own virginity by complete accident. The little brush of her cunt against his erection felt heavenly, just like how her mother felt when she would slide down his shaft. He returned the look and gave her a wink, as if acknowledging that it was all going according to plan. In truth, he had no idea what he was gonna do here. Instead, he figured he'd just play it by ear and continue to push his boundaries best he could, all the while looking at Nilly. His erection throbbed against his daughter's backside as he stared at his son's own package. How did both of his kids end up so attractive? It gave him an idea.

"Hey, son. Do your dad a favor and just brush that penis of yours up your mom's legs. Get it nice and close to her tummy." It was an openly transparent gambit, and even Samuel would know he was up to something. But he also figured that the boy was adventurous enough to go along with it.

Sam looked down between his legs. He knew that his penis got stiff like this sometimes, especially when he was around his family. And he knew that touching it felt good when it got like that. But intentionally rubbing it on his mom was something new. “My penis?” he asked, making sure he had heard it right.

Static nodded. "See how it throbs, son? That's good. You just need to get it closer between her legs." He smirked at his wife while he held his daughter firmly in his lap, his hands placed on her belly. Samantha put her own hands over Static's, enjoying the feeling of closeness from his hands on her belly.

Sam didn't really understand why this was a favor, but he wasn't opposed to it either. It did seem like it would feel pretty good. "Is that okay with you, Mom?" He looked at her with concern, not wanting to hurt her with his weighty cock.

Nilly had a good idea what Static was going for here: even if Sam ended up penetrating her, that wouldn't give him permission to do what he wanted with Samantha. But it would give Static leverage to argue that the bet was now unfair. After all, if Sam ever got a feel for Nilly's wonderful pussy, there was no way he'd be able to quit. Plus, if Samantha saw her brother and mother having sex, she would almost certainly get the idea to try it with her father.

Ultimately, she decided that she was just as excited to see where this went as Static. "Do what your father says," she instructed her son. She watched Sam climb onto her lap, his dick now sliding around her thighs.

Static was definitely enjoying the show: he snickered at his wife and son as they began engaging in some familial intimacy. With every brush of his cock against her smooth, supple body, he could see it throb and leak just the tiniest bit of pre-cum. "That's a good boy. Just let your mother guide you." 

Samuel was breathing somewhat heavily, clearly enjoying how it felt. Static sensed his son already approaching his limit. That wouldn't do; he didn't even get it in yet! "Try and angle your hips a little lower, son. Just relax a little bit."

Nilly grabbed her son's ass cheeks, pulling him closer to him, giving him less room to maneuver and ensuring that he would only be able to grind against her, but not adjust his position to penetrate her. Nilly read her husband’s expression to see how he was taking this: she wasn’t going to give him what he wanted [i]that[/i] easily, but she did want to give him a show,

Nilly watched the gears turning in Samuel's brain as he looked at her pussy, trying to figure out if he should be doing anything with it. Samuel was a smart boy; heck, there was a not-too-unlikely chance that Samuel was about to open his mouth and ask if he could stick it inside her.

But he didn't get the chance, because in the split second of his penis being angled just right, Static kicked open the leg rest on his side of the couch, rocking the cushions. He heard the loud squelch of his wife's insides and knew what it was immediately; the sound of pussy juice being spread around was burned into his brain.  "Congratulations! You're a man now!" Finally, the seal was broken, his promise with Nilly null and void! He nuzzled into his daughter lovingly and squeezed her belly. "Your brother’s gonna make you a niece or nephew who's also your sister or brother! Doesn’t that sound fun? Why don’t we give him one too?" He was so close to breeding his daughter, and his cock pulsed against her backside.

With Samantha in his lap, he turned them both to the side: no way was either of them going to miss out on watching his son breed his wife. But his celebration halted as he realized that Sam was not, in fact, inside Nilly, merely pressing his cock on top of her folds.

Nilly knew her husband too well: Static was clever and resourceful, but also needy and impatient. He was a strong schemer, but if he had a weakness, it was that he wasn't always disciplined enough to see his schemes through, sometimes he declared victories that were premature.

Like here, for instance. The jolt to the couch had indeed knocked Samuel flush against his mother, his meat slapping against her moist folds loudly. But since she’d been holding him so tightly against her already, there wasn't really room for him to slip inside her... but he was hot-dogging her pussy now, something they had never done before. In fact, it was probably too much too fast for the poor lion boy, whose face trembled from the newfound pleasure. He barely heard his father's praise, he could only sense the overwhelming heat against his dick and tightness in his balls before he blew his load, spewing hot sticky ropes of his cum all over Nilly's belly. His load was impressively-sized, although it seemed like his endurance could use some work.

Samantha tried to listen to her father's proposal, but was a bit distracted by watching her mother and brother. She didn’t recognize what they were doing, only that it looked like fun. "Woah, Dad, look!" she said, pointing to Nilly's painted belly. "Did Sam do that?"

Nilly was quite enjoying this; Samuel's rubbing had stoked the fire in her loins, even if it seemed that he had finished way too early for her liking. She could still see Static's erection pressing into Samantha's back, the way she was sitting in her father's lap still quite the precarious position. She would need to do something about that. "Any boy can do that," she told her daughter. "Your father can do that too. Why don't you do that too, dear? Blow your load all over her belly so she can feel it herself."

“Yeah! Do that!” Samanth shifted in her daddy’s lap, and he could feel her juices smearing into his legs. Just to confirm, he lowered one hand until his fingers brushed against her folds, eliciting a gasp. His fingertips came away moist. She was definitely aroused.

Static's face shifted as he saw his plan fall from success to failure. It had been going perfectly, but just one small flaw made it all for naught. And now, his son had only succeeded in riling up his sister as well as his father, and everyone was expecting him to waste his load on his daughter’s belly. His erection throbbed against her ripe behind, each meaty slap moistening her  sex even further. 

He stroked his daughter’s leg, unbelievably turned on. "Is that what you want, honey? Want daddy to blow his hot load all over your tummy? Or maybe inside you? Daddy knows exactly what he's doing to please a woman~" He was begging her to take the bait. Maybe even if he couldn’t get Samantha to plunge on his cock, he could just tease them all until Nilly buckled under her own lust and called off their agreement. She did always have a streak of falling for his teasings. Though, that wasn't to say that she sure couldn't dish it back, either.

Between the raging hormones and the attention, Samantha was melting. She could feel Static's cock pressing hot and firm against her backside, and she knew she could be doing more with it. One hand went down to explore the folds between her legs, some part of her mind understanding that her crotch was connected to all this. "I want..." she said, struggling to breath calmly or think clearly... but in a good way. "I want to see it come out of you." She’d missed watching her brother spray, and needed to see it first-hand. She got off of his lap and knelt down at his feet, leaning in close until he could feel her breath on his cock. "I just need to make your penis feel good, right?" His cocktip brushed against her cheek as she got down on all knees, ass sticking out.

Static nodded as his daughter knelt before him, his cock pressed against her cheeks. "That's right, sweetie. All you need to do in order to see it come out is play around with it. Use your hands, your mouth, whatever you feel like," He said, patting her head. Her hot breath against his throbbing cock sent small tingles up his spine, which made him shiver in his seat upon the couch. 

Her mouth? Samantha hadn't even thought about using her mouth, but it was a good idea. She opened her snout wide, showing off her long wet tongue and pearly teeth. She wrapped her fingers around his cock, bringing it close to her muzzle and sniffing it. Her tongue tentatively reached out and gave the head a lick. Seeming to find it agreeable, she wrapped her lips around the tip and gently sucked. Meanwhile her hand was still rubbing her swollen pussy, her middle finger submerged to the knuckle as she explored herself.

Static put his hand on his darling daughter’s cheek and slowly guided her up and down his shaft. "Ooh, that's it, Sweetie-Pie. How's it taste to have Daddy's cock in your mouth? Is it salty? Sweet? Don't be afraid to talk with your mouth full. Daddy likes it when his girls talk with their mouth full." 

Samantha had been focusing on his cock instead of talking, but with Static's invitation she opened her mouth to speak. Of course, it was hard to make coherent sounds with a dick in her mouth, so she mostly ended up slobbering on his rod, her vocal cords vibrating the back of her throat as she pushed the meat even further into her mouth. "Ish good!" she managed to say. She gently cupped his balls in her free hand as she sucked harder, her lips going all the way down to the base.

Everyone was getting riled up today, and it was getting harder for Nilly to say no to Static's suggestions. She knew it would feel good for everyone involved, but she was worried about rushing into things. She wanted to make sure that their kids' first times were perfect, which was why she'd been waiting so long to begin with. But maybe she was done waiting and was ready to be more proactive. She didn't bother cleaning the cum off her belly, enjoying being marked by her son. Instead, she helped Samuel up and took him around the coffee table so that he could see his sister's puffy labia and raised tail. Nothing like a nice view to get Samuel aroused and back in the action.

Static could sense the temptation weighing on Nilly’s mind. "What's the matter, honey? You look like you're really thinking about something. Maybe about that cock of our son's? Or getting hot and bothered by our daughter's puffy pussy? You can speak up, if that's the case. We're a family after all, and we get to be open and honest about what we want~"

Nilly nodded, seeing the sense in his words. Families didn't hide their feelings from each other. "His cock might even be better than yours," she teased. She bent over the coffee table and spread Samantha's pussy with two fingers, not quite aware that this position was putting her own pussy on display for Samuel too. "You like looking at your sister's pussy?" she asked her bashful son. "It's nice, isn't it?"

Samuel gulped rather loudly. Not only was his sister's ripe cunt on display, but so was his mother's, and both of them were wet, sloppy and ready to be played with. Yet all he could do was stand there and gawk in awe. "Y-Yeah..." 

Nilly loved that awestruck look, and loved knowing that she and Samantha could cause that. It was obvious that the kids were attracted to each other, and she encouraged that. She couldn't count how many times the two had cuddled up naked, hard cock next to wet pussy, without them knowing they could go further. "You can get closer to her if you want," she told her son. "Like your father said, we share in this family."

Samuel gulped again, this time much heavier and audible. This was something he hadn't really prepared for at all. Sure, they had cuddled together and been close near-constantly since they were four, but this was further than he had ever gone before. His mind was racing with questions, but his body urged him to follow his sexual urges. And so he did. He took a few steps towards his mother and sister, still staring at their curves and figure. His mother’s experienced, glistening cunt laid right next to his sister’s virgin and well-kept slit, as if challenging him to make a move. "You both have... pretty pussies...," he spoke out, stuttering just a tad. 

Samantha hadn't done anything like this before, she was just doing what came naturally. She saw Static's dick as a challenge, and fitting it all in her mouth was the ultimate goal. With her muzzle buried in her father's crotch, the pheromones were making her dizzy. Her virgin pussy tensed, leaking her juices onto Nilly's fingers. She picked up the pace on blowing Static, eager to see what would come of it. She didn't want to drink his cum though; she wanted to see it: she wanted it to spill all over her face and tits.

Static gave his son a proud head nod as he got closer towards breaking the incestual-wall that resided in his mind. It was only a matter of minutes before he'd be inside one of the girls, rutting and breeding like the savage animal his father knew he could be.

He turned his attention back to his daughter, who was still slickening his rod with her spit, glazing over it with her tongue. His balls felt light with her hands working them, while the shaft and base of his cock felt enveloped in warmth as she started to deepthroat him. What an impressive feat for such a young lass. "Have you been giving her lessons, honey? Look at her throat me already. She's either quite the natural or you've been teaching~" He teased, blowing her a kiss while patting the head of their ever-obedient and delightful daughter.

"She's just a natural," Nilly promised. "It runs in the family." She looked Static dead in the eye with a smile, daring him to say that it didn't. "And she's not the only natural we made. Our son is quite the specimen." She turned back to look at Samuel, and she felt her heart flutter. He was strapping and had an attractive body, but what really made her wet was his personality: his kindness and gentleness, of course, but also the way he was completely enraptured by the two female bodies in front of him. She hadn't planned on him checking her out instead of his sister, but she didn't mind. She was flattered. In this moment, she would have loved for him to fuck her while she bent over the coffee table. But she knew the rules that she and Static had agreed to, and she knew it would be even hotter for Samuel to discover all this on his own. "Don't be shy," she reminded her son. "Get as close as you like. Anything you want, just ask~"

"You too, Sweetie,” Static told his lovely daughter. “Just keep going, and make sure you drink the milk that Daddy gives you, okay?"

Samuel nodded in response to his mother's statement. His face was blank, completely astonished. The encouragement that kept flowing from his mother's mouth spurred him to watch his father and sister even closer. The slick juices that leaked from Samantha's tiny pussy had a shine in them, reflected off the lighting of the room, and all he could do was stare. Something about those fluids just screamed out, "Drink me!" to him. He edged closer until he was right behind his sister's body, then kneeled down. His hands worked their way to his sister's buttocks and gave them some small rubs, only to turn into a firm grip as he spread them apart to look at her pussy and asshole. "W-Wow..."

Samantha would have gasped when her brother squeezed her buttocks, but her mouth was a bit occupied being stuffed full of Static's cock. Still, she stiffened and made some vocalizations, her throat vibrating around the meat in her mouth. She raised her head off of the dick in front of her, her lips popping off with a satisfying slurping sound. Not wanting to leave her father hanging, she began jerking him with a tight hand, spreading the saliva with her finger. Then, without slowing her strokes, she turned to look at what was happening to her behind.

She could feel Samuel's firm fingers pressing into her plump cheeks, rubbing her and then spreading her ass for him. The siblings had touched each other a lot before and had no boundaries, but they'd never touched each other like this before! Not that she minded. Her brother was cute like this, and she trusted him not to hurt him. She raised her tail and kept it held high, signaling that she didn't mind what he was doing. "What are you doing back there, bro? Do you like my butt?" She wiggled her rump playfully. 

Samuel's throat tightened. That cute little butt wiggle was too much for him to keep holding back. "Y-Yes! I-I really love your butt!" he exclaimed, bullets of sweat starting to pour off his brow from the intense heat coursing through his body. His cheeks were a vivid crimson, brighter than any shade he had ever been. Yet, despite his embarrassment and haze in this horny-induced stupor, his hands began to knead through his sister's asscheeks. They pushed in, spread out, pulled, like a housecat preparing a sleeping spot. His hands were moving with their own mind, his body controlling them in a fit of desire to reproduce. 

Samantha moaned, feeling her brother's fingers digging into her and kneading her had never felt so good. Growing up, the siblings had played games like "Doctor" or "Masseuse" all the time, and she felt a sudden urge to bring those games back from her childhood, now that she could enjoy them like never before. She had no shame about her brother being this close to her privates: she knew that she'd probably be close to his before long!

Seeing Samuel explore new territory reminded Static of his own youth. "Look at him go! What a natural. You like your brother playing with your body, sweetie? His strong hands holding your butt and opening you wide?" He asked down towards his daughter, who was now entirely wrapped up in the bliss of sucking his cock. While her technique was starting to get a little sloppy now that she was getting to his base, it was still very passable. With some training, she'd be able to suck the paint off walls just like her mother. Speaking of her mother. "Hey, honey. Come here and give me that delicious snack between your legs. Daddy's feeling hungry," he called out to her. It had been a good while since he gave her pussy a nice tongue bath. Plus, she deserved it for letting this little family-bonding experience occur.

Watching her kids explore like this was making Nilly unbelievably horny, and she was powerless to do anything about it. It was enough to make her reconsider whether the whole "don't explicitly mention sex to the kids" was really a good idea. But thankfully, Static himself suggested a way out. "Sure thing, babe," she told him. She climbed up onto the couch and dropped her dripping crotch onto Static's face, using her hands to steady herself and prepare for the ride.

Static purred as his wife sat down on his face, presenting him with the most gourmet appetizer one could ask for: her horny, soaked pussy. She was completely soaked by now, dripping her hot juices directly on her husband's muzzle. His tongue got to work exploring her insides with such dexterity and skill that she almost forgot to return the favor, pushing her folds against his face.

Watching his parents do oral, Samuel was overcome with a need he could not name. The boy lowered his head to look down at his throbbing erection: the tip was glistening in pre-cum, a small strand leaking out towards the floor. While he had no idea about sex, only the natural body-positivity that his parents had taught him, his pubescent mind started to put two and two together. He gulped again, turning his head to look back up at his folks - who were now in their own world with his father giving his mother's lower half a good tongue bath - to ask them something. "I-I'm supposed to stick my penis in her, aren't I? Can I?" He asked, his voice cracking again. It wasn’t an easy question to ask; if he was wrong he might embarrass himself. But he wanted so badly to be right.

Stat wanted him to too. But the rules they had set were still in place, if only barely, and he’d need Nilly’s approval to break them. He lifted Nilly off of his face for a mere moment. "Ask your mother, son," he spoke out, before setting her back down onto his waiting, wriggling tongue.

After over a decade of waiting, Nilly was ready. "Just make sure your sister is okay with it; you don't want to hurt her,” she cautioned.

Samantha had gathered by now that something very important was about to happen between her legs. She regrettably let go of her dad's cock in order to focus on Samuel. "Hang on, I want to get a good look," she told him. She rolled onto her back on the couch, lifting her legs and then spreading them, placing her now partially spread labia right in front of him. She propped her head up, and from this angle she could see his hard erection between her legs. It looked a lot like Dad's, but it had this extra youthful energy, throbbing like it was a living thing. "Now what were you asking, bro? Be specific." She'd heard him the first time, of course, but she'd loved hearing it so much she wanted to hear him say it again.

Samuel licked his lips as his sister displayed herself out in front of him. Her young body was spread out like a blooming flower. Here she was, completely exposed to him and giving herself to him. She was giving her sacred first time to him. "I said... I'm supposed to stick my penis in you, sis... Can I slip it inside your pussy?" He asked, his voice starting to return to its normal tone as he grew accustomed to the situation. The embarrassment was leaving him, little by little. Soon enough, he'd have his father's brevity and lack of shame. He'd probably start asking his mother or sister for sex in public or to breed at school. His cock throbbed in anticipation of what was before him in the immediate presence. The tip continued to leak pre, the little globulets dripping out in a steady stream as his dick prepared itself to let loose with a torrenting river of semen when the time came.

He lined himself up with his sister's spread labia and gave her a look. A look of love, trust and care. He was ready to do this if she was. "Can I, sis?" He asked one last time, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

To Samantha, “slip” seemed like an interesting word choice for her brother to use, but hearing it made her realize just how slippery she had become down there. She touched herself, and her fingers came away sticky: she felt a strange sense of pride to know that her body had produced that, and that it was helping make Samuel so excited. She was nervous, but she also knew that her parents were watching this closely and would interfere if anything dangerous happened. So right now she felt safe. She propped herself up onto her elbows so she could see where his penis was going to enter her, and she accepted the kiss on the cheek with a quiver and a blush. "Of course you can, Samuel. I love you."

With Static distracted by the touching moment, and with his cock now freed, Nilly saw an opportunity. With a firm grip on the couch for balance, she leaned her body forward until her head was at cock level, and her legs stuck up in the air. Then she hooked each leg around the couch on either side of Static, her soaked flower still right in front of his nose. Her athletic figure, shaped by years of criminal escapades, made this easy. With her hands available, she cupped Static's shaft and stroked it. "Is this day everything you thought it would be?" she asked her lover.

Static nodded. The entire family was now involved in an intimate chain of sexual pleasure. His nodding had the added benefit of driving his muzzle along into Nilly's ripe cunt; in a way similar to a drinking bird toy. Then came her incredible hands. The soft pleasure of her fingers running over it, the velvety feel of her fur tracing along his shaft. Fuck, if it wasn't enough to just make him want to burst and cover her in his fresh seed. But, now wasn't the time for that, he had to save it for the family breeding he planned. After the two kids got done exploring each other and all the limits were off, he'd have himself a good ol' fashioned fuckfest with his wife and daughter one day. For now, enjoying his wife and the sight of his kids having their first times was enough.

Nilly agreed with her husband: this was better than anything she could have imagined. Her first time hadn't been nearly this safe and loving, but she wanted to give her children something she had been denied. She trailed her tongue around his cock, her hands rubbing the base of his shaft and playing with his balls. "What do you think?" she asked Static. "Should we tell them what happens if he finishes inside her, or let them discover that on their own?"

"Mm.. I think it's best we let them figure that out on their own, babe. Let nature take its course," Static replied. 

Nilly's cock-teasing slowed down too. As much as she was enjoying her fun with Static, watching their kids was more important. After all, she could be witnessing the conception of her grandchild! She'd hate to miss that! But also, she cared deeply for her children, and seeing them enjoy themselves like this warmed her heart. "You're right," she told Static. "Nature will decide whether we end up grandparents today." And whether she would end up carrying a child of her own, given that there were two virile cocks ready and willing to fill her up. Just the thought of it made her legs quiver with excitement.

Static was watching too, with eager anticipation. His boy, his pride and joy, about to penetrate his daughter. His two little bundles of happiness were gonna explore the other's body in such a tender way. It was surreal, almost feeling fake. Yet, here he and his wife were, about to gaze upon it happening. "Just go ahead and ease on in, son. I know you'll do fine," he spoke out. His attention had drifted from eating his wife's delicious flower to making sure nothing went wrong with his children's sexual awakening, but that didn't mean he left her hanging. No, where his tongue had been replaced was by his own hands. The thick, masculine appendages had their way with spreading, fingering and teasing Nilly's soaked pussy.

Samuel looked at his sister, then back to his folks. With the encouragement of all three, he nodded. Now was the time. His hands wrapped themselves around Samantha's thighs and pulled himself in a little closer, and his tip pushed against her labia: a bit too high to penetrate, but enough to stimulate her clit and his tip. The small sensation of rubbing was enough to make him moan, and make her whimper and arch her back.

Samuel’s hand left its perch on his sister’s thigh to grip on his shaft and guide it down to her opening. The heat pressing against his cock was intense, as if he was about to stick his throbbing rod into a baking oven. "I love you too, Samantha," He told her, then pushed his hips forward. And then the deed was done. His tip pushed into her with a satisfying pop. And just like that, the two kids both let out a powerful moan signifying their love, trust and care. Both had relieved the other of their virginity.

Samantha couldn’t believe how warm he was! And the spot where it pressed between her legs tingled, the shock and pleasure overwhelming any discomfort. She could feel him inside her, even if it was just the tip. Still, she knew he could fill her up even more. She looked him in the eyes, silently begging him to continue. She didn't understand what he was doing, but she wanted more.

Once he slipped in, his body kicked into full breed mode, and he couldn’t keep himself from immediately bottoming out inside her. From there his body knew what to do and found a rhythm: his hips moved like a machine, pulling out till he was at his tip, then slipping back in at just the right angle to get that nice "schliiiiick~" sound. Every thrust into his sister that he made started to fill her more with his gifted cock. And every inch that sunk into her depths came out, coated in a ripe, thick pussy juice.



"Ah! Ooh, Mom! Dad! It feels so good! It's so warm and squishy! And wet!" The boy couldn't hold himself back. Any attempt to try and speak out only ended in him either moaning or letting out a proclamation of how good his sister's pussy felt. The wet sounds of slapping and skin-on-skin were heavy and loud in the room. The only audio that was capable of drowning it out were the occasional advice tidbits from their parents or his own loudening meowls of pleasure.

Nilly crawled off of Static's cock and cuddled up next to him on the couch, laying her head against his shoulder. Watching them go at it was more important than fucking her husband right now, although she did reach down with one hand to continue stroking him: no sense in leaving him hanging. "Good job, Samantha! Does it feel good to have your brother's cock inside your pussy? Don't you feel so full? Only a good dick can make you feel like that."

Samantha's whole body shuddered as she let out a squeaky moan. "I love it!" she told them. "His penis is so hot and slick! Ahhn~ I can feel it~." And she didn't even have to do anything, just lay back and let him piston into her, filling her up with his meat over and over again. She was unbelievably tight, and even with no experience with kegals, her pussy seemed to wrap itself around his cock and squeeze it tight all on its own, her body trying to wring his cum from him. "Don't stop, Bro! This feels so good!"

The young lion did as his sister begged of him: keep fucking her brains out. With the encouragement from his family, all his body could do was keep pistoning away at her ripe little cunt. What he lacked in any sort of rhythm, he made up for with pure power. His thrusts were starting to make his sister bounce off his cock like she was on a pogo stick. Except that pogo stick was doing all the movement and was spearing into her in ways she never would have imagined.

"O-Ok, sis! I'm not hurting you, r-right?!" He asked, his words barely audible in between his stammered and frenzied moans of pleasure. His face showcased just how wonderful this was all making him feel. 

Samuel had no restraint; his hips slammed into hers, the wet slapping noises filling the room. Each thrust sent a jolt through Samantha's body. In order to help maintain balance, she hooked her legs around her brother's waist. But her whole body was feeling weak, her neck relaxed and eyes lidded. "You're not hurting me, keep going!" she begged. Her whole body tingled, and each jolt from Samuel's thrusts sent a new wave of tingles up her skin from her pussy to her extremities. She couldn't find the words to describe how she was feeling, so she just laid back and enjoyed it, each breath now a heavy moan.

Both of his parents couldn’t help but admire his adorable expression of overwhelming bliss. His teeth clenched up as his body began to stiffen. "F-Fuck... I feel something... like I'm gonna pee..~" After just a small amount of pumping, he was already reaching that point of euphoria.

"What do you mean?" Samantha felt a twinge of concern, but it was still drowned out by pleasure.

Nilly was watching Samuel closely for any signs of his impending eruption. When he announced it in the most adorable terms, she sat up rigidly in her seat, her hand digging into her crotch. It had happened a lot faster than she had been hoping, but that was to be expected for a first timer. They would have plenty of time to work on his endurance later; right now both kids deserved to enjoy themselves at whatever pace came naturally. "That's normal, sweetie, don't fight it. Samantha, your brother's about to cum. Do you want him to cum on your belly or in your pussy?"

Samantha wasn't too concerned; she figured if he peed in her, that just meant she'd pee it out later. More important was that she didn't want him to stop. "Do it my pussy!" She announced. "Just don't stop!"

Samuel continued to pump his hips in the typical way a first-timer would as they neared their first orgasm. That is, not very well at all. But neither of them knew that. All they knew was that they were feeling something wonderful and new and figuring out how to feel more of it, and that was bringing them closer than ever before. The encouragement of both their parents only fueled their intimacy and pleasure.

And now, even though it had just begun, it was already starting to draw to a close. The feeling building inside of Samuel's cock flowed into the tip of his penis, as if he was about to let loose a big stream of pee. But there was something new and different about this feeling. It felt good. Like, really good. 

The sloppy sounds of wet sex filled the room, which only pleased Static. Watching his son get his rocks off in his sister for the first time was going to be a powerful experience and make him a proud father. For him, there wasn't a greater sight than this. "Thatta boy. Just keep goin'. Just listen to your body and let it do what it needs to,” he said, further encouraging his own son to continue with this taboo, albeit very hot, act. He nudged his wife’s shoulder with a grin in the corner of his mouth. "These two are gonna make us quite the proud parents, aren't they, sweetie," he asked.
 
"Those two are going to make themselves quite the proud parents," Nilly answered back, her hand slipping between her legs as she imagined their family growing. "They're clearly both quite fertile.”

"True. I'll have to screw up the family tree even more then before they get too into it." Forbidden fantasies flooded his imagination. But that was getting ahead of himself: he still had to enjoy the breeding about to happen in front of him. 

"Hah! A-Ahh~!" Samuel cried out, no longer able to contain his voice. His cock throbbed inside of his sister's tight cunt, each throb bringing a rope of his warmth into her body.

Samantha felt something filling her: was that his pee? Or the "cum" their mom was talking about? Whatever it was, it was warming her from the inside out. 

"Thatta boy, son. Daddy's so proud of both of you~" Static spoke to his children. Watching his son orgasm was a thing of beauty. The way his body jittered and made him lose control. The moans that reminded him of his own when he was that age and breeding ripe women. It brought back so many great memories. "Now, now, son. You may be done, but don't forget that a man always gets his woman off too. You gotta keep going and make sure your sister is pleased too. Even if you can't do it with your dick, you just get in there with your tongue and really clean her out~"

Nilly could tell that Samuel was coming, and her heart filled with joy, as well as perverse lust. She would need to teach him some level of control... but that would come later. Right now he deserved to enjoy himself for giving his sister such a good breeding. "Your father's right," she told him. "Now it's your turn to make your sister feel as good as you just felt. Samantha, hang in there. It's about to get even better!"

Samantha felt close to something new, something she desperately wanted to experience. The heat continued to grow, her fingers digging into Samuel's back fur and holding him close. Just a little bit more... "Come on, bro," she begged. "I'm almost there..."

Samuel, fueled by the rest of his family's perverse encouragement, continued his rapid thrusting into his sister's receptive cunt. At this point, the movements he was making were out of control, erratic and irregular; you could hardly call them thrusts. Sometimes he'd get deep, hilt-deep. Others he'd slip about half-way inside before being overwhelmed by pleasure and forced to pull back. At points, he'd accidentally slip out, only to jam himself back in without fully realizing what happen. His mind was being weighed down by the instinct in the back of his brain to breed, breed, breed. That instinct sent signals to his body that they had no choice but to follow, his muscles moving as rapidly as they could to keep his body moving and fucking. He continued to cum the whole time, his body making up for his low stamina with volume and vigor. His cum dripped out of her, running down his legs, and still he didn’t stop moving.

His movements may have been inexperienced, but right now he had an energy that was just what Samantha needed. With a final throaty moan, she grabbed his ass and pulled, hilting him inside her and causing some of the cum stuffed inside her to evacuate and spray on the floor. She shuddered and then came herself, her freshly-deflowered tight walls squeezing his cock and milking it of every remaining drop of cum. When her orgasm finally ended, she melted into the coffee table, spent. "Oh my god," she said, gasping for breath. "We can do that again... right?"

“As much as you want,” Nilly promised. She figured that the more they did it, the more she’d get to watch.

The warm spray of fluids all over Samuel’s pelvis, combined with the squeezing of his sister's delicacy of a cunt, sparked a second orgasm before his first one had fully subsided. That pull that Samantha did that lodged him inside of her sealed the deal. His cum rushed from his pulsing shaft like a tidal wave, the torrential outpouring of semen flowing into his sister's pussy without any holdback. Every throb of his cock gave another shot of seed into her depths, her convulsions and squeezing serving as the best milking device that he could ask for. His eyes were shut tight as the euphoric sensation of cumming overtook his mind.

Samantha had never felt this close to her brother, this connected... both spiritually and literally. If she could really do this with her brother whenever they wanted... she'd never want to stop. Even though she felt exhausted, the pleasure was too great to turn down. If Samuel wanted to go ahead, she'd be happy to just lie there and let him continue to pound her.

But for better or for worse, he seemed to be out of stamina. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.

She knew they would do it again as soon as they were both able. And then again, and again, long into the night. And if they wanted to shake things up, they’d try a round with their parents too.

By morning, all four of them would agree: this was the best family.