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Tully took notice right away and without hesitation took his nose away from hers. Letting her arms go he slipped down her body and pushed her legs wide apart. Licking his palm he rubbed the spit over his own burning erection before putting both hands onto her shoulders and pushing her down into the squeaky mattress. Pinned, exposed, but still smiling sweetly. That smile made Tully twitch hard enough that the first thrust missed and slid over her privates. Pulling back he took a breath and tried again. Hips smacked from the force and Stacy moaned loudly but Tully only let out a sigh of relief.\n\nHe continued to push relentlessly against her. Twisting his hips around he ground himself in circles and thrusted randomly as if trying to scratch the sexual itch that had been building up over the morning. As he worked his eyes stared at her breasts but his mind was only set on satisfying his desires.\n\nIn no time at all he came. That fleeting rush of light headed pleasure having become his favorite feeling over the past few days but even so he was not done with her yet. Now that he had taken a few minutes to warm up and get his needs out of the way he began to move again. This time his movements were slower, more indulgent, with him stopping for just a second everytime he hilted inside of her. Closing his eyes he began to imagine a few characters from different animated shows, and some from his favorite games. Eventually his wandering mind settled on a girl he liked and a situation that fit the pose he was fucking his sister in. Soon his movements began to change to also fit this imagined situation, going faster, and pressing her harder into the bed. \n\nAs his sweat began to drip onto Stacy’s chest he cracked open his eyes to check on her. She lay looking comfy enough with her tongue sticking out, her breathing deep and slow, as if she was a dog on a hot day. Glancing down he almost regretted not being able to read her number to know if she had come or not but with the knowledge gained over the weekend he shook the thought from his mind. She always came. Sometimes more than once. Looking at the clock he noticed that they had been going at it a total of nearly 19 minutes. Not bad at all for a guy who had been so pent up in the first round. Closing his eyes again Tully put his full weight on Stacy and began to go as hard as he could for his final finish. \n\nPanting a little Tully wiped the drool from his mouth and sat up to rest for a moment. Stretching his arms out he let out a loud yawn before pulling out and stepping off the bed. Grabbing the now warmer juice from the bedside table he offered it to Stacy who was still lying on the bed. \n\n“Here, it will help.”\n\n“T-thanks.”\n\nPulling her head off the stained covers of the bed she sat on the edge of the bed and took the glass. Tully nodded and then promptly left for the bathroom. 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Grabbing her chest Stacy was too surprised and giggly to notice him also slip his dick between her legs. After she had calmed her laughing Tully leaned in close.\n\n“Do you want me to wash your hair?”\n\n\n“Yes please, that sounds very nice.”\n\n“Great, get on your knees then.”\n\nTully loved using that joke. He loved how Stacy always responded so innocently to it as well, as if she had already forgotten the many other times he had said it. With him taking care of her hair and her taking care of him it was not long before they exited the shower feeling all kinds of refreshed. \n\nTully got dry and dressed first so that he could sort out breakfast while Stacy stayed in the bathroom to brush her long, golden hair and do whatever else females did in front of the mirror. Tully was curious a bit as Stacy never wore makeup but he preferred to not know, that way there was still a little bit of magic behind how girls worked. \n\nMilk, eggs, a bit of oil and some syrup later and Tully had the perfect pancake mixture. He waited until he heard Stacy come downstairs before pouring it into a large frying pan. It hissed and bubbled. The sweet smell filling the air easily. A flip or two later and he placed it onto a plate before pouring more of the mixture for the next. Once he had two hot pancakes ready to go he put some more syrup on top and took over to Stacy who was already watching TV.\n\n“Thank you!”\n\n“Hm.”\n\nReturning to the kitchen he made himself two more pancakes before leaving the dishes in the sink for later. Sitting down next to Stacy, who had already eaten the first one, he looked at the clock to find they still had a lot of time left before the bus came. Perfect. In all the rush and flurry of the weekend he still had most of the homework to do. \n\nOnce the time came they left the house and sat at the bus stop for a few minutes until the bus arrived. Stacy stood smiling innocently as Tully took a nervous sigh and entered the bus with her hand in his. Everybody noticed. At first it was just some glances, but then some began to whisper. By the time they had reached the back of the bus everybody was staring and the whispering had reached a frenzy of rumors and gossiping. \n\n“Hey… Cool number.” \n\nAn older pale furred student said from over the back of a seat. \n\n“Thank you.”\n\n Stacy replied. \n\n“What’s going on with it, looks foriegn or something?” \n\nThe pale guy added.\n\n“Dude it’s paint, or something.” \n\nA younger guy from across the way called out. \n\n“Oh that’s sick, but what does it mean? You know?” \n\nThe pale guy asked Tully.\n\n“It means that numbers are a prison of our own design and I am tired of living in a cell.” \n\nAll around the bus the whispering stopped as seemingly everybody wanted to hear the conversation taking place. A few others from the nearby seats also turned around to watch. \n\n“That’s heavy dude.” \n\nThe pale guy said with a nod. He paused for a moment, seemingly staring into nothing, but as he opened his mouth to speak the girl sitting next to him shoved him out of the way.\n\n“So since, like, nobody else is gonna say it. Since when do you know Stacy?” \n\nShe asked while chewing what seemed like half a pack of gum.\n\n“...Known her for years. We… Hang out, after school.” \n\n“No way, that’s like, so crazy.” \n\nShe said before turning her attention down to the front of the bus. \n\n“Yo Jessica, like, you’re right Stacy did have some after school secrets!”\n\n She shouted.\n\n“So, so, is she your… you know?” \n\nThe younger guy asked suddenly.\n\n“My… What.” \n\nTully answered carefully.\n\n“Your girlfriend, I know she’s never really been interested in that sort of thing so it’s pretty nuts seeing her with anyone for longer than 8 minutes.” \n\nAs Tully looked from one curious face to another it slowly dawned on him that nobody knew they were related. His quiet life and way of keeping to himself finally paying off for once. \n\n“Yeah, she is. Never been bothered with her playing games but we decided it’s time to get a little more serious, you know, dude?”\n\n“Like, Jessica thinks this is a trick. And so do I. Too crazy not to be.” \n\nThe girl called out. \n\nIn reply Tully turned his head towards Stacy, gently put his hand on her cheek, and went in for a really hard kiss. Gasps rang out, one kid fell off his chair and even the bus swerved a little in the road. Nobody knew how to reply to that but nobody expected this at all when they woke up today. \n\n“Feel free to let the guys know Stacy’s eating someone else’s lunch from now on.” \n\nTully said as he stood up and pulled Stacy through the stunned crowd of onlookers. His timing had been spot on as the bus had come to a stop just as he reached the front. Slipping through the doors just as they opened he continued on his way into school. \n\nQuickly heading past more onlookers Tully worked his way down to his homeroom. Sitting down on the steps that led up to the room he took a breath to calm himself. That was not how he expected it to go, and he so hated for events to not work the way he planned, but it also felt good to be the center of attention for once.\n\nWhile Tully did want to stay with her longer he knew that she had things to do before the first bell rang, and so, he took a quick photo of her panties as a memento. After watching her leave he headed up the steps into the homeroom. Sitting down next to the radiator he got some books out of his bag and began to read over the textbooks as others slowly arrived one by one. The more homework he had, the less free time he had back at home after all . Resting his head against his hand he flicked through one page after the next and then another, and another. Soon enough the room filled up and the teacher arrived to do a roll call, to which Tully gave a lazy reply. \n\nFirst up was English which went about as slow as normal. Tully did write down some notes and ideas for short stories as well as practise his grammar but he rarely found this to be a lot of fun. Once that was over he headed down to math class to find that it was time for a surprise test. Everybody was given an hour and a half to complete the small stapled stack of paperwork. The test was said to be more of a first try that would not count all that much towards the final grade but even so it was important to put effort into it so that the teacher could understand each student’s progress. Tully sat with his head resting on his arm as always. Slowly the teacher passed out each stack and everybody else sat waiting for him to finish talking so they could start. Tully however had already flipped the book around and was working his way through the page. By the time the teacher stopped talking Tully had already done the first page. No sooner had everybody finished reading over that page and Tully had finished the second, and by the time even 1 student had completed that first page Tully was done. \n\nStanding up suddenly he threw his backpack over his shoulder and walked over to the teacher’s desk. Throwing the stack of paperwork onto it everybody watched in confusion and awe. \n\n“I am done.” \n\nAnd with that, he left. Having an hour free felt pretty nice and although his heart still hammered from having made such a scene he did not regret it for a second. But now was the question of what else he could do. Of course it only took him a second to know the answer. \n\nHeading down to what the cool kids called the “crossroads” he stopped to grab a milkshake from an old looking vending machine before taking the 6th exit down towards the gyms. Peeking through a small glass window built into a door he found a large indoor studio where two dozen rabbits were dancing. Some girls were cute but he only stayed for a moment. \n\nSipping on his white chocolate milkshake Tully went down to the end of the long corridor before taking a right and finding himself outside of the changing rooms. He paused for a moment near the girl's side. With it still being in the middle of class there would be nothing inside except loose clothing. Tempting but no he decided to carry on until he reached a set of large double doors. Going outside he looked to the tennis courts on his right and then over to the sports field on his left before deciding to go that way. \n\nStopping near a wooden fence he looked over at the cheerleaders getting some practise in before the next big game, whenever that was. There were a dozen or so who were working together in perfect unison with graceful flips and elegant movements, and then there were another dozen who were doing whatever they wanted to on the side. \n\n“Tully?”\n\nTurning his attention towards the cheerful voice he found Stacy trotting over to him. Giving her a wave he leaned on the fence but continued to sip his drink. She giggled as she got close and shook her head at him.\n\n“What are you doing here?”\n\n“I thought I would cheer on the cheerleaders, ain’t that silly?”\n\nStacy gave out another cute laugh at this joke and for a moment Tully almost smiled. Suddenly she turned her gaze towards the others before returning it to Tully. \n\n“I need to go, it’s practise time.” \n\n“Mhm.”\n\nWaving her to come closer he suddenly took hold of her top and pulled her into a quick nose bump before pushing her back a few steps. Giggling she bit her lip and ran back to the others as Tully continued to lean on the fence and watch her practise her routine. At least, he thought it was a routine but looking closer it seemed like group A were the real cheerleaders and group B were the back ups ones. \n\n“One, two, three.” \n\nTully counted as Stacy did a few cartwheels.\n\n“Four, five, six.” \n\nHe continued as she did some flips and balancing poses. Watching her rolls, jumps and way of moving though soon became obvious that she was not even practising anything and was instead just playing like a very flexible kid. As time ticked on she slowly got closer and closer to him and as his count reached a 147 he let out a whistle to get her attention. Standing up she wiped her brow and once more trotted over to see what he was up to. \n\n“It’s almost lunchtime, want to go get ahead of the queue?” \n\n“But the lesson is not over.” \n\n“The teacher has not looked at you in the past 40 minutes, you will be fine.”\n\n“Alrighty!”\n\nLeaving his cup on a fencepost he watched as Stacy hopped over the fence easily. Grabbing her sweaty hand they left the sports field and entered back into the school however Tully did not stop at the changing rooms and instead continued on to the girl’s bathroom. As soon as he got past the inner door he spun Stacy around and pinned her against the back of it so nobody could suddenly walk in. Right away he bit her neck and stuck his hand up her skirt. The smell of grass and sunshine complimented her natural scent perfectly while the heat coming off her was delicious. \n\nA few cute moans later and she was as ready as Tully needed. Pulling her away from the door he shoved her into the nearest open stall before squeezing in next to her and locking the stall behind him. Rotating around he pressed Stacy face first up against the stall door and leaned onto her. Sliding his hands under her skirt he dropped her soaked panties onto the bathroom floor before lifting the skirt up and hooking it over her cute tail. Grabbing her shoulders Tully pushed himself into her so hard that the stall door rattled. She moaned loudly but suddenly cut herself off.\n\n“Don’t worry about being quiet.”\n\n“But what if the, ah, ehm, others hear?”\n\n“Then they can hear how cute you are, I love hearing you too.”\n\nStacy blushed and then let out a groan as Tully started moving again. His movements were rough and fast. The time spent watching her flip and spin had only strengthened his desires and now that he had her all alone he could not help but indulge himself. The sweat running down her steaming privates only added to the effect as well as she felt just as needy and wanting to him. \n\nWithin minutes Tully was panting and Stacy was making all sorts of adorably erotic sounds as the bathroom only got hotter and hotter. The more she sweated and pawed at the stall door the harder he would give it to her, it did not matter how much his hips would ache afterwards or how tired he would be. All that mattered was fucking his sister hard enough that half the school would hear them. Even as he started to cum inside of her he just bit down on her shoulder and kept going, thrusting over and over until the orgasm had passed and he could find a rhythm again.\n\nBy the time he felt himself get close again his ears were ringing and his heart felt like it was about to explode. Even though she had nowhere to go he pushed into Stacy as hard as he could and came to one final stop inside of her with a loud and satisfying smack. Grinding against her tail he dumped whatever he had left in her before pulling out and falling backwards onto the toilet. Fanning himself he wheezed and breathed heavily as Stacy leaned onto the door with her eyes rolling. \n\nAll of a sudden the stall over from them unlocked. Tully shook off the ringing in his ears and listened as quiet pawsteps ran over to the sink, splashed some water for a few seconds, and then ran for the door. Not a second later and the bell for lunchtime rang. With no more time to waste Tully helped his sister to clean herself up before leaving the bathroom with her.\n\nOutside were several students. Some leaned against the wall checking their phones, others sat on the floor writing in books but all of them looked at the pair at the same time. It was obvious that they had been listening but that was what Tully wanted, to have everybody know that Stacy was his through and through. \n\nAfter he had taken Stacy back to the changing rooms she took the chance to quickly shower off and get dressed while Tully went to get lunch sorted for both of them. By the time she was done he was already waiting for her and so for the first time in months she had all the time in the world to take it slow and enjoy her food without the aftertaste of cum on her tongue. It was easily the best lunchbreak she had ever had.\n\nThe rest of the school day came and went without much to say. Once the final bell rang and the bus arrived they both took a seat at the back. Stacy stretched herself and leaned back onto the soft cushions before gazing out of the window while Tully made himself quite comfortable by laying down and placing his head on her lap. It was something he had always wanted to do. It did not even bother him how many were sneaking glances in their direction or loudly whispering about rumors. \n\nOnce they had gotten home Tully took Stacy’s backpack and put it with his own in the living room. There was no doubt homework to do, and he had to get dinner sorted out soon as well. Stacy would most likely want to take a nap soon too, as she normally did after school. Tapping his paw in thought he put together a plan. \n\n“Stacy?”\n\n“Yeah?” \n\nShe called back from the kitchen. Popping his head in, he found her drinking some juice from the fridge. The sweet liquid running down her chin as she had not even bothered to pour it into a glass. \n\n“Go take a shower and wait on my bed, I am going to get dinner started.”\n\n“Okie dokie.” \n\nAfter taking another few gulps of juice she put the cap back on and headed past her brother. He had something pretty quick in mind for dinner so there was not going to be much prep work, a part of him even hoped he could get it done before she got out of the shower although that would mean waiting for her. Weighing up his options he started to get everything together when a yawn escaped him. The lack of sleep was catching up to him but he still had a long evening ahead of him and was not about to miss out on any of it. ", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It was late, and early. Those blurry hours of the morning where the sun has not yet come up but the night has already ended. Tully normally liked this time as it was quiet, peaceful and allowed him to do whatever he wanted without having to interact with others. On this Monday morning however he was full of thoughts and worries.

Sitting on the edge of his large bed he gazed blindly up at the black sky but his mind was elsewhere. For the past few hours he had been chewing over a plan on what to do with school. Having a hot girlfriend and a new outlook on life was great in any normal situation but in this case they proved to be problems. Turning his eyes to Stacy he looked across her content sleeping face, down her curvy breasts and to her stomach where her number sat. Running a hand across his own stomach he let out a sigh. It was too obvious. Any chance at hiding the fact he had been sleeping with his sister every hour of the weekend was impossible. No, he had to own it and have confidence in his choices. At least then any mockery would fall of deaf ears.

His gaze lowered to her vagina. It was still too dark to see it clearly but he knew it was there. Oh how he wanted to have sex with her again. The past 30 times or so was enough to drain his frustrations and have fun experimenting but his desire for more was still burning strong in his soul. Shaking the thoughts from his head he gazed back up to the sky before closing his eyes to think. A new girlfriend, a new outlook. He needed a new style too. Suddenly his eyes snapped open and he knew what he needed to do.

Hopping down from the bed he left Stacy to sleep and went over to the storage closet that sat between his room and hers. It was full of old unfinished projects and random stuff but Tully knew exactly what he was looking for. Deep inside was a whole box of supplies left over from last halloween. Fur paint? No, the number always shows through. Thick fabric? No, it's standard to use livecloth that causes the number to be projected on top. Cursing how much society approves of showing off Tully dug deep into his creative side. There had to be something that could modify the number or add to it in some way…

Time passed, the morning dragged on and before Tully knew it the sun was shining through the windows. Knowing that Stacy would soon wake up he placed his finished project into a little box and put it on a tray next to a nice glass of cold juice for her. Grabbing his now dark grey T-shirt from the back of the sofa he shook it a little to air out the smell of the dye and slipped it over himself. Looking at himself in a small mirror that hung on the wall he couldn't help but crack the slightest bit of a smile. His number was gone. And in its place was a crossed out circle, the mathematical symbol for null.

Taking the tray upstairs to Stacy he found her already waking up, mostly likely because he forgot to close the curtains. Approaching her he placed the tray down at the bottom of the bed.

“Morning.”

Stacy rolled over and let out an adorable if long yawn before sitting up slightly. Smacking her dry lips together she leaned over to grab the juice as Tully picked up the box that was sitting next to it.

“I have a gift.”

Stacy gave him a tiny nod as she raised the glass and began to gulp down over half of it. Once she was done she let out a satisfied gasp and turned her now refreshed eyes to her brother. Putting the glass onto the side table she took the box and gave a shake before putting it down on her lap. Pulling open the cardboard she found two objects inside, a metal can and something flat.

“What is it?”

Stacy asked with a tilt of her head.

“A sticker. Our numbers do not represent who we really are and so should be removed.”

Tully said as he lifted his T-shirt to show that a red X had been stuck over his stomach, the number below it not even slightly visible. Letting his t-shirt drop back down he reached into the box and took out the spray can and sticker. Stacy gave him a smile and giggled a bit as he sprayed across her number and gently placed the sticker over it, before giving it a few pats along the edges.

“Is it cute?”

“Yes, and beautiful.”

“Thank you brother.”

Stacy mewed as she suddenly hugged him.

Tully returned the hug. His arms wrapped around her naked, warm body happily. With his head on her shoulder he nuzzled his cheek against her own and smelled her hair. Finding it musky and sweet he tightened his hold on her and moved forward until his knees were pressed against the edge of the bed. Stacy let out a giggle at the affectionate touch but as his hand grabbed her tail and his nuzzling grew rougher it turned into a quiet groan. She leaned away from him, and he pushed himself closer. Noticing her hesitation Tully brought his head back and licked her cheek before touching noses with her. This time she let out a whine and recoiled from the sudden touch but Tully only held her tight and kept pushing until she fell backwards onto the bed.

Holding her arms above her head Tully knelt with knees on either side of her waist. He quickly returned his nose to hers and rubbed firmly in small circles. She moaned and fidgeted but could not move backwards anymore now that her head lay on the covers of the bed. Tully sighed and continued to work at her. Firmly, yet gently. Demanding, yet listening.

Fur grew warm and their hot breaths mixed together in the quiet bedroom. In no time at all Stacy’s face grew red and hot as her thighs once more became wet with arousal. Tully took notice right away and without hesitation took his nose away from hers. Letting her arms go he slipped down her body and pushed her legs wide apart. Licking his palm he rubbed the spit over his own burning erection before putting both hands onto her shoulders and pushing her down into the squeaky mattress. Pinned, exposed, but still smiling sweetly. That smile made Tully twitch hard enough that the first thrust missed and slid over her privates. Pulling back he took a breath and tried again. Hips smacked from the force and Stacy moaned loudly but Tully only let out a sigh of relief.

He continued to push relentlessly against her. Twisting his hips around he ground himself in circles and thrusted randomly as if trying to scratch the sexual itch that had been building up over the morning. As he worked his eyes stared at her breasts but his mind was only set on satisfying his desires.

In no time at all he came. That fleeting rush of light headed pleasure having become his favorite feeling over the past few days but even so he was not done with her yet. Now that he had taken a few minutes to warm up and get his needs out of the way he began to move again. This time his movements were slower, more indulgent, with him stopping for just a second everytime he hilted inside of her. Closing his eyes he began to imagine a few characters from different animated shows, and some from his favorite games. Eventually his wandering mind settled on a girl he liked and a situation that fit the pose he was fucking his sister in. Soon his movements began to change to also fit this imagined situation, going faster, and pressing her harder into the bed.

As his sweat began to drip onto Stacy’s chest he cracked open his eyes to check on her. She lay looking comfy enough with her tongue sticking out, her breathing deep and slow, as if she was a dog on a hot day. Glancing down he almost regretted not being able to read her number to know if she had come or not but with the knowledge gained over the weekend he shook the thought from his mind. She always came. Sometimes more than once. Looking at the clock he noticed that they had been going at it a total of nearly 19 minutes. Not bad at all for a guy who had been so pent up in the first round. Closing his eyes again Tully put his full weight on Stacy and began to go as hard as he could for his final finish.

Panting a little Tully wiped the drool from his mouth and sat up to rest for a moment. Stretching his arms out he let out a loud yawn before pulling out and stepping off the bed. Grabbing the now warmer juice from the bedside table he offered it to Stacy who was still lying on the bed.

“Here, it will help.”

“T-thanks.”

Pulling her head off the stained covers of the bed she sat on the edge of the bed and took the glass. Tully nodded and then promptly left for the bathroom. Stacy yawned and rolled her head around a little before drinking the last of the juice. It did help. Now fully awake and feeling pretty loose she got up and wandered over to the bathroom where Tully stood making sure the shower was just the right temperature. Smiling at the thoughtful gesture she headed over and waited a second before he nodded for her to get in.

“Oh, what about the shiny thing?”

“It’s permanent.”

Tully replied with another nod.

Tully followed her inside and stood at the other end of the shower. While he did take the time to clean himself thoroughly his eyes were always on Stacy. The way that the water ran down her body was lovely and her way of scrubbing herself was almost playful, but that was most likely just his imagination. Either way it still had the same effect on him. Taking some body wash he rubbed it over both of his hands and approached Stacy from behind. Grabbing her chest Stacy was too surprised and giggly to notice him also slip his dick between her legs. After she had calmed her laughing Tully leaned in close.

“Do you want me to wash your hair?”


“Yes please, that sounds very nice.”

“Great, get on your knees then.”

Tully loved using that joke. He loved how Stacy always responded so innocently to it as well, as if she had already forgotten the many other times he had said it. With him taking care of her hair and her taking care of him it was not long before they exited the shower feeling all kinds of refreshed.

Tully got dry and dressed first so that he could sort out breakfast while Stacy stayed in the bathroom to brush her long, golden hair and do whatever else females did in front of the mirror. Tully was curious a bit as Stacy never wore makeup but he preferred to not know, that way there was still a little bit of magic behind how girls worked.

Milk, eggs, a bit of oil and some syrup later and Tully had the perfect pancake mixture. He waited until he heard Stacy come downstairs before pouring it into a large frying pan. It hissed and bubbled. The sweet smell filling the air easily. A flip or two later and he placed it onto a plate before pouring more of the mixture for the next. Once he had two hot pancakes ready to go he put some more syrup on top and took over to Stacy who was already watching TV.

“Thank you!”

“Hm.”

Returning to the kitchen he made himself two more pancakes before leaving the dishes in the sink for later. Sitting down next to Stacy, who had already eaten the first one, he looked at the clock to find they still had a lot of time left before the bus came. Perfect. In all the rush and flurry of the weekend he still had most of the homework to do.

Once the time came they left the house and sat at the bus stop for a few minutes until the bus arrived. Stacy stood smiling innocently as Tully took a nervous sigh and entered the bus with her hand in his. Everybody noticed. At first it was just some glances, but then some began to whisper. By the time they had reached the back of the bus everybody was staring and the whispering had reached a frenzy of rumors and gossiping.

“Hey… Cool number.”

An older pale furred student said from over the back of a seat.

“Thank you.”

 Stacy replied.

“What’s going on with it, looks foriegn or something?”

The pale guy added.

“Dude it’s paint, or something.”

A younger guy from across the way called out.

“Oh that’s sick, but what does it mean? You know?”

The pale guy asked Tully.

“It means that numbers are a prison of our own design and I am tired of living in a cell.”

All around the bus the whispering stopped as seemingly everybody wanted to hear the conversation taking place. A few others from the nearby seats also turned around to watch.

“That’s heavy dude.”

The pale guy said with a nod. He paused for a moment, seemingly staring into nothing, but as he opened his mouth to speak the girl sitting next to him shoved him out of the way.

“So since, like, nobody else is gonna say it. Since when do you know Stacy?”

She asked while chewing what seemed like half a pack of gum.

“...Known her for years. We… Hang out, after school.”

“No way, that’s like, so crazy.”

She said before turning her attention down to the front of the bus.

“Yo Jessica, like, you’re right Stacy did have some after school secrets!”

 She shouted.

“So, so, is she your… you know?”

The younger guy asked suddenly.

“My… What.”

Tully answered carefully.

“Your girlfriend, I know she’s never really been interested in that sort of thing so it’s pretty nuts seeing her with anyone for longer than 8 minutes.”

As Tully looked from one curious face to another it slowly dawned on him that nobody knew they were related. His quiet life and way of keeping to himself finally paying off for once.

“Yeah, she is. Never been bothered with her playing games but we decided it’s time to get a little more serious, you know, dude?”

“Like, Jessica thinks this is a trick. And so do I. Too crazy not to be.”

The girl called out.

In reply Tully turned his head towards Stacy, gently put his hand on her cheek, and went in for a really hard kiss. Gasps rang out, one kid fell off his chair and even the bus swerved a little in the road. Nobody knew how to reply to that but nobody expected this at all when they woke up today.

“Feel free to let the guys know Stacy’s eating someone else’s lunch from now on.”

Tully said as he stood up and pulled Stacy through the stunned crowd of onlookers. His timing had been spot on as the bus had come to a stop just as he reached the front. Slipping through the doors just as they opened he continued on his way into school.

Quickly heading past more onlookers Tully worked his way down to his homeroom. Sitting down on the steps that led up to the room he took a breath to calm himself. That was not how he expected it to go, and he so hated for events to not work the way he planned, but it also felt good to be the center of attention for once.

While Tully did want to stay with her longer he knew that she had things to do before the first bell rang, and so, he took a quick photo of her panties as a memento. After watching her leave he headed up the steps into the homeroom. Sitting down next to the radiator he got some books out of his bag and began to read over the textbooks as others slowly arrived one by one. The more homework he had, the less free time he had back at home after all . Resting his head against his hand he flicked through one page after the next and then another, and another. Soon enough the room filled up and the teacher arrived to do a roll call, to which Tully gave a lazy reply.

First up was English which went about as slow as normal. Tully did write down some notes and ideas for short stories as well as practise his grammar but he rarely found this to be a lot of fun. Once that was over he headed down to math class to find that it was time for a surprise test. Everybody was given an hour and a half to complete the small stapled stack of paperwork. The test was said to be more of a first try that would not count all that much towards the final grade but even so it was important to put effort into it so that the teacher could understand each student’s progress. Tully sat with his head resting on his arm as always. Slowly the teacher passed out each stack and everybody else sat waiting for him to finish talking so they could start. Tully however had already flipped the book around and was working his way through the page. By the time the teacher stopped talking Tully had already done the first page. No sooner had everybody finished reading over that page and Tully had finished the second, and by the time even 1 student had completed that first page Tully was done.

Standing up suddenly he threw his backpack over his shoulder and walked over to the teacher’s desk. Throwing the stack of paperwork onto it everybody watched in confusion and awe.

“I am done.”

And with that, he left. Having an hour free felt pretty nice and although his heart still hammered from having made such a scene he did not regret it for a second. But now was the question of what else he could do. Of course it only took him a second to know the answer.

Heading down to what the cool kids called the “crossroads” he stopped to grab a milkshake from an old looking vending machine before taking the 6th exit down towards the gyms. Peeking through a small glass window built into a door he found a large indoor studio where two dozen rabbits were dancing. Some girls were cute but he only stayed for a moment.

Sipping on his white chocolate milkshake Tully went down to the end of the long corridor before taking a right and finding himself outside of the changing rooms. He paused for a moment near the girl's side. With it still being in the middle of class there would be nothing inside except loose clothing. Tempting but no he decided to carry on until he reached a set of large double doors. Going outside he looked to the tennis courts on his right and then over to the sports field on his left before deciding to go that way.

Stopping near a wooden fence he looked over at the cheerleaders getting some practise in before the next big game, whenever that was. There were a dozen or so who were working together in perfect unison with graceful flips and elegant movements, and then there were another dozen who were doing whatever they wanted to on the side.

“Tully?”

Turning his attention towards the cheerful voice he found Stacy trotting over to him. Giving her a wave he leaned on the fence but continued to sip his drink. She giggled as she got close and shook her head at him.

“What are you doing here?”

“I thought I would cheer on the cheerleaders, ain’t that silly?”

Stacy gave out another cute laugh at this joke and for a moment Tully almost smiled. Suddenly she turned her gaze towards the others before returning it to Tully.

“I need to go, it’s practise time.”

“Mhm.”

Waving her to come closer he suddenly took hold of her top and pulled her into a quick nose bump before pushing her back a few steps. Giggling she bit her lip and ran back to the others as Tully continued to lean on the fence and watch her practise her routine. At least, he thought it was  a routine but looking closer it seemed like group A were the real cheerleaders and group B were the back ups ones.

“One, two, three.”

Tully counted as Stacy did a few cartwheels.

“Four, five, six.”

He continued as she did some flips and balancing poses. Watching her rolls, jumps and way of moving though soon became obvious that she was not even practising anything and was instead just playing like a very flexible kid. As time ticked on she slowly got closer and closer to him and as his count reached a 147 he let out a whistle to get her attention. Standing up she wiped her brow and once more trotted over to see what he was up to.

“It’s almost lunchtime, want to go get ahead of the queue?”

“But the lesson is not over.”

“The teacher has not looked at you in the past 40 minutes, you will be fine.”

“Alrighty!”

Leaving his cup on a fencepost he watched as Stacy hopped over the fence easily. Grabbing her sweaty hand they left the sports field and entered back into the school however Tully did not stop at the changing rooms and instead continued on to the girl’s bathroom. As soon as he got past the inner door he spun Stacy around and pinned her against the back of it so nobody could suddenly walk in. Right away he bit her neck and stuck his hand up her skirt. The smell of grass and sunshine complimented her natural scent perfectly while the heat coming off her was delicious.

A few cute moans later and she was as ready as Tully needed. Pulling her away from the door he shoved her into the nearest open stall before squeezing in next to her and locking the stall behind him. Rotating around he pressed Stacy face first up against the stall door and leaned onto her. Sliding his hands under her skirt he dropped her soaked panties onto the bathroom floor before lifting the skirt up and hooking it over her cute tail. Grabbing her shoulders Tully pushed himself into her so hard that the stall door rattled. She moaned loudly but suddenly cut herself off.

“Don’t worry about being quiet.”

“But what if the, ah, ehm, others hear?”

“Then they can hear how cute you are, I love hearing you too.”

Stacy blushed and then let out a groan as Tully started moving again. His movements were rough and fast. The time spent watching her flip and spin had only strengthened his desires and now that he had her all alone he could not help but indulge himself. The sweat running down her steaming privates only added to the effect as well as she felt just as needy and wanting to him.

Within minutes Tully was panting and Stacy was making all sorts of adorably erotic sounds as the bathroom only got hotter and hotter. The more she sweated and pawed at the stall door the harder he would give it to her, it did not matter how much his hips would ache afterwards or how tired he would be. All that mattered was fucking his sister hard enough that half the school would hear them. Even as he started to cum inside of her he just bit down on her shoulder and kept going, thrusting over and over until the orgasm had passed and he could find a rhythm again.

By the time he felt himself get close again his ears were ringing and his heart felt like it was about to explode. Even though she had nowhere to go he pushed into Stacy as hard as he could and came to one final stop inside of her with a loud and satisfying smack. Grinding against her tail he dumped whatever he had left in her before pulling out and falling backwards onto the toilet. Fanning himself he wheezed and breathed heavily as Stacy leaned onto the door with her eyes rolling.

All of a sudden the stall over from them unlocked. Tully shook off the ringing in his ears and listened as quiet pawsteps ran over to the sink, splashed some water for a few seconds, and then ran for the door. Not a second later and the bell for lunchtime rang. With no more time to waste Tully helped his sister to clean herself up before leaving the bathroom with her.

Outside were several students. Some leaned against the wall checking their phones, others sat on the floor writing in books but all of them looked at the pair at the same time. It was obvious that they had been listening but that was what Tully wanted, to have everybody know that Stacy was his through and through.

After he had taken Stacy back to the changing rooms she took the chance to quickly shower off and get dressed while Tully went to get lunch sorted for both of them. By the time she was done he was already waiting for her and so for the first time in months she had all the time in the world to take it slow and enjoy her food without the aftertaste of cum on her tongue. It was easily the best lunchbreak she had ever had.

The rest of the school day came and went without much to say. Once the final bell rang and the bus arrived they both took a seat at the back. Stacy stretched herself and leaned back onto the soft cushions before gazing out of the window while Tully made himself quite comfortable by laying down and placing his head on her lap. It was something he had always wanted to do. It did not even bother him how many were sneaking glances in their direction or loudly whispering about rumors.

Once they had gotten home Tully took Stacy’s backpack and put it with his own in the living room. There was no doubt homework to do, and he had to get dinner sorted out soon as well. Stacy would most likely want to take a nap soon too, as she normally did after school. Tapping his paw in thought he put together a plan.

“Stacy?”

“Yeah?”

She called back from the kitchen. Popping his head in, he found her drinking some juice from the fridge. The sweet liquid running down her chin as she had not even bothered to pour it into a glass.

“Go take a shower and wait on my bed, I am going to get dinner started.”

“Okie dokie.”

After taking another few gulps of juice she put the cap back on and headed past her brother. He had something pretty quick in mind for dinner so there was not going to be much prep work, a part of him even hoped he could get it done before she got out of the shower although that would mean waiting for her. Weighing up his options he started to get everything together when a yawn escaped him. The lack of sleep was catching up to him but he still had a long evening ahead of him and was not about to miss out on any of it. ", "pools_count": 3, "title": "Story - Newberry 3, Acceptance", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "6", "views": "1431" }