Welcome Home
by Winter

Chapter 12:

Tanya took out a small tube and handed it to Terry with a smile. He looked it over with a puzzled expression on his face, then turned to her.

"E-Z Glide," he read. "What is this?"

"Something we need in order to play with this."

Next, she took out a box and gave it to her brother. Terry turned the narrow, elongated package over, then opened it. His reaction to what was inside made Tanya laugh; first his jaw dropped, then his ears smacked flat against his head as he started blushing furiously. What he held now was a rubber penis, a perfect copy of a real one. He ran his fingers over the tip, then across the ridges that simulated a pulled-back foreskin and down the six-inch shaft to a button at the bottom of it.

Tanya wondered if his natural fox curiosity would win out, and it did. Terry tried pressing the button, and when nothing happened he turned it. The dildo started buzzing, and he dropped it with a yelp. At first he got a hurt expression on his face when she laughed at him, but soon he started giggling as well. Tanya picked up the dildo and turned off the vibrator.

"See it as a present." She reached over and kissed his cheek. "Now you can see what it would be like, with a boy."

"Yeah..." he whispered, then kissed her back. "Thanks. Can we try it?"

"Right away?" He nodded eagerly. "Sure. That’s what I had planned."

"You... planned it?"

"Yeah. I kind of noticed how much you like it when I play with your butt." This time, Terry's deep blush was accompanied by a shy giggle and a naughty smile that made Tanya's heart beat faster. She held up the dildo and bumped his nose with it. "Here, have fun with it while I get you ready."

Terry took it and held it against his own penis, which had turned all the way hard. The dildo was almost double his size, both in length and girth. He turned the vibrator on, and let out a surprised yip at the new sensation. Gasps and giggles followed as he tried different ways of rubbing himself with his new toy. Tanya watched her brother quietly, while she opened the tube and lubed up two fingers on her right hand. He was so cute, and so very sexy. The combination of playful innocence and a hungry eagerness to learn more about sex made her head spin, and she could feel a warm wetness seep into the fur on her inner thighs. If she so much as touched herself now, she would surely come right away.

But this was Terry's moment; she would wait until later. The boy opened his legs willingly when she touched his knee, raising his butt so that she could get at his hole. He moaned when she slipped one lubed finger into him, and at the same time he took the dildo into his mouth and started licking and sucking it. The sight struck Tanya as deeply erotic; Terry's eyes were closed, and he purred loudly while he continued to give the rubber penis a slow and sensual blowjob. Had he really not done this before? No, she decided, he wouldn't lie about something like that. Tanya made a mental note to herself to try and find out just what kind of pictures and stories Bobby had been giving her little brother.

By the time he had relaxed enough for her to add another finger, Terry was holding the tip of the dildo between his lips, while his tongue swirled around it. He opened his eyes and winked at her, and this simple gesture nearly brought her over the edge. The sheets where she sat next to her brother were beginning to feel moist. This could easily become a messy affair. The thought almost made her laugh. Terry had closed his eyes again, and had taken the dildo as deep into his mouth as he could without gagging. He sucked noisily on it, but when she slid her second finger into him he stopped immediately. The dildo fell down onto his chest and he gasped, held his breath for a few seconds, then let out a groaning sigh as she pressed in deep, rubbing against his prostate.

"Ooh," he moaned. "That feels... oh!"

"Good?" He nodded. "No pain?"

"Not really. Ooh, that feels soo good."

Tanya kept pushing her fingers as deep as they would go, while her baby brother purred with delight. Terry spread his legs wide, and pressed his backside against her with every thrust. He was more than ready, she decided. There was a slight twinge of sad guilt inside her; she would probably cause him some pain when the dildo went in. However, once he got used to it he would feel a lot better. She paused briefly and tickled his prostate with the tips of her fingers, making Terry both gasp and groan at the same time. Then she pulled out, and ignored his disappointed look, which changed into a mixture of fear and excitement as she picked up both the lube and the dildo. She smiled reassuringly, then suddenly took the dildo like a sword and made a thrust, then a parry against Terry's erect penis.

"Cockfight!"

Terry clasped his hands over his mouth and let out a high-pitched sound that was half squeal, half giggle, and which turned into shrieking laughter as Tanya pounced him. They rolled around for a little while, kissing and touching each other, before she pushed him down on his back and sat up again. Terry was panting heavily, and whatever fear there had been in his face was gone. He willingly opened his legs for her, and watched with a wide grin on his muzzle as she started coating the dildo with a rich amount of lube.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah," he nodded. "Will it hurt much?"

"Not much. You should be well prepared for it." She stroked his chin and leaned down to kiss his nose. "But there will be some pain, at least at first."

"I don't care. I still wanna try it."

"Then hold your legs up, baby." She waited while Terry complied, grabbing his knees and holding them up to his chest. She patted his exposed rump, then dragged her hand against his sac and up his slightly wilting erection. "Don't worry, sweetie, just tell me to stop if it's too bad."

"Okay."

* * * * * *

Terry took a deep breath, then held it as Tanya pressed the tip of the rubber penis against his hole. He gritted his teeth and prepared himself so that he wouldn't cry out. The pain didn't come, though. Instead, Tanya caressed the inside of his thigh, all the way from his knee to his sac. She met his eyes and smiled warmly, a smile that melted away most of Terry's fear. Surely she wouldn't do anything to hurt him? He smiled back.

"Try to relax, baby. It'll hurt more if you're too tense." She tickled his hole again with the tip, and he giggled. "Push out, don't clench. That'll make it a lot easier."

"How come you know all this?" Terry asked. He felt a sudden pang of jealousy. "Have you done this before."

"Sure." She grinned, and blushed a bit. "On myself. I've got a couple of toys, too."

"Oh." Terry licked his lips and flashed her a naughty grin. Her blush deepened. "Do you like it? I mean, to play with... back there?"

She nodded, then started pressing against him. Terry remembered to push out, and as soon as he did the head of the dildo sank into him. He hissed with pain, but it wasn't as bad as he had feared. Before he knew it, he felt her fingers touch the rim of his hole. The thing was all the way in!

The feeling was a weird one. He was still sore, but the worst of the pain went away almost at once. Instead he felt full, as if something that had been missing had been returned to him. Tanya started pulling out, and Terry couldn't help purring happily at the sensations coming from his anal ring. Then the foreskin ridges brushed his prostate, and he let out a surprised yelp, then a long moan as he almost came right away. Tanya smiled at him, and he grinned back. So this was what it would feel like if...

He couldn't finish the thought. Bobby's grinning rabbit face appeared in front of his eyes. Had this been what Bobby wanted when he showed Terry all those stories and pictures? Had he hoped that they would end up as lovers? The idea was quite attractive to Terry, but he laid it aside. It wasn't Bobby who was giving him such pleasure right now, it was Tanya. His beloved big sister. She was all he needed, all he wanted. The dildo went back in again, and Terry let out another groaning purr. This was a game he wouldn't mind playing often.

"Ready?" Tanya suddenly asked. Terry nodded, not really sure what he was ready for. "Here goes."

She turned on the vibrator just as the head of the rubber thing was stretching Terry's anus, and his body jerked as new waves of pleasure slammed through him. He pressed back, eager for more, and Tanya started thrusting in and out of him while she increased the vibrating. The third time she pulled out, and the ridges hummed across his prostate, Terry couldn't keep his orgasm back any longer.

He cried out the good feelings flooded him, almost howled as he came and kept on coming. His penis bucked wilder than ever without having even been touched, and he felt a shudder going through his entire body. This was a different kind of orgasm than when Tanya had sucked him. More intense, yet less intimate. He couldn't decide which he liked best.

It soon abated, though, and when he sank down on the bed, his every muscle limp, Tanya shut the vibrator off and pulled out of him. He felt almost depressingly empty, and he was already looking forward to next time. Tanya went into the bathroom, and judging by the sound of running water she was cleaning the dildo.

When she returned, he fired her his warmest smile, and got one in return. She lay down next to him, and they kissed. Terry was sleepy now, but he still wanted to return the favour, at least partly. He ran the fingers of one hand up and down her thigh and butt, then moved them towards her sex. She raised her leg to give him access, and he found that she was very wet down there. So she had enjoyed it, too. Had enjoyed... fucking him. The naughty word somehow seemed more appropriate than anything else. She had fucked him, not made love to him or something. It had been sex more than love, this time.

He rubbed his fingers against her slit, while letting his palm rest on her clitoris. Tanya moaned loudly, and he knew that she wouldn't last any longer than he had. Breaking the kiss, he hurriedly scooted down between her legs and started licking her. She gasped, shuddered slightly, then grabbed the sides of his head and begun thrusting against him. He closed his lips around her clitoris and sucked it, while he slid a finger into her. That was all it took. Her body went rigid, and she sighed deeply as she collapsed. Terry gave her one more kiss down there, then crawled back up and let her take him into a hug. They lay like that for a good fifteen minutes, then Tanya sat up, pulling him with her.

"We need another shower."

"Yup." He grinned at her blush as he patted the soaked fur on his muzzle, cheeks and chin. "I almost got drowned."

"Little tease..." She touched a sticky whisker and made a sour face. "You're the one who make it so messy, you know."

"Me? I'm not old enough to make a mess. You're the one who's messy."

"I wouldn't be," she said dryly as she lifted him into the air and hung him over her shoulder, "if you weren't so damned cute."

* * * * * *

Monday morning, Terry woke up to the smell of sizzling bacon coming in through the open bedroom door. He hopped out of bed, feeling happier than ever. Today he would get to see what Tanya's big surprise was, and Josh would come over so they could play. Maybe get started on his Lego set. And now he was going to fill his hungry stomach with breakfast. Surely life couldn't get better? Just then, the needs of nature hit him like a hammer, and he dashed into the bathroom.

A little later, still undressed, he strolled into the kitchen to find Tanya at the stove, frying eggs and potatoes. He trotted up to her and kissed her cheek, then gladly let her return it. She was wearing the 'Kiss the cook' apron, so he kissed her again, this time on the lips.

"Feeling okay?" she asked, patting his bare rump. He nodded. "Not sore?"

"Hmm, maybe a little. But it was so worth it."

"Ready for breakfast, naked boy?"

"Yeah!"

Tanya loaded a plate for him, and he sat down to eat. When she joined him he kept grinning at her between bites, wagging his tail. She shook her head at his antics, then tousled his hair. Once they had finished eating and washed the dishes, Tanya sent him upstairs to get dressed.

"Are we going out?"

"Only into the garden. But I have a feeling that Josh will be around any minute."

Terry ran upstairs to his room, and opened his wardrobe. Among all the clothes they had bought, he picked out a graffiti-patterned shirt and a pair of denim shorts. He got dressed in front of his mirror, then found a brush and started flattening out his face fur. As he stood there, he decided to try and spike his hair rather than just brush it flat. It didn't work out too well; he looked as if he had been petted half to death. Maybe he could ask Tanya for some styling gel. Josh had his hair partly spiked, but that might have been after a hard day's playing. Either way, it looked good on the wolf boy.

In the end Terry settled for roughing it up a little; somewhere in between what he was used to and what he had wanted. He eyed his mirror image and decided that he looked pretty good. Not too flashy for outdoor games, yet still nice enough for whatever it was that Tanya had come up with. She greeted him with a wolf whistle when he returned downstairs, making him blush a bit, yet feel proud of himself at the same time.

* * * * * *

True enough, a grey-brown lupine face peered in through the bars of the gate when the two of them left the house. Patience, Tanya whispered to Terry, was not one of Josh's finer qualities. Terry bit back laughter and replied that he didn't really mind. The boys greeted each other with a squeal and a hug and then took off running across the lawn, talking a mile a minute as if they needed to bring each other up to date that very instant.

Tanya just smiled, then walked over to the garden shed and pulled on a pair of gloves. She hadn't really counted on Terry's help, since she knew that Josh would be there waiting for him. She pondered drafting the two boys for weeding, but decided against it. Terry looked so happy this morning, more so than she had ever seen him since their reunion. The tension, both emotional and sexual, that had been ever present seemed to be totally gone now. It would still be a good while before Terry would be over their mother's death, but he was settling into his new life well. She was so proud of him that her heart felt fit to burst. He was so handsome in his new clothes, and his new hairstyle suited him well.

Watching Josh's spikes bob as they chased each other up and down the lawn with a soccer ball that the wolf boy had brought, she realised what Terry had been aiming for. Why not? Why shouldn't they look just like brothers? That was what they would have been, if not for Anya and her... Tanya realised that she had been squeezing her garden scissors so tightly that her knuckles hurt, and she sighed deeply. Maybe she was the one who hadn't got over things. She forced herself to think happier thoughts. All was well now, and in an hour or so it would be even better.

A happy squeal followed by an indignant cry of 'foul!' told her that someone had scored, whatever the boys used as goal. She chuckled to herself as she got down on her knees and started trimming the rose bushes. The poor things had been sorely neglected the last week, while her mind had been elsewhere. After about half an hour, the happy chatter came closer, and Tanya soon had two curious faces looking over her shoulders, trying to see what she was doing. She pretended not to notice, then just as Josh was about to prick his fingers on one of the cut rose twigs, she whirled around.

"Hah!"

The boys jumped, then took off at full speed with her giving chase. All three of them were squealing with laughter as she caught them easily, and a wrestling/tickling match ensued. Once both Terry and Josh had surrendered to her rib attacks, she brought out gloves for them and put them to work. The wolf boy, whose house also had a large garden, turned out to be pretty good at weeding flower beds, but city boy Terry would need lots of practice. He barely knew any plants, and had to ask the other two every time he found something that he wanted to pull out of the earth. Work soon came to a halt, though, as a bicycle bell rang outside the gate. Tanya's eyes lit up.

"Come on, boys. This will be good."

She saw them exchange puzzled glances, but they trotted along without saying anything. A large rat woman in a blue uniform was waiting for them, and she greeted Tanya and Josh warmly. Then she did a double-take as she spotted Terry. Tanya nodded to the unspoken question.

"Yes, that's my baby bro." She hugged Terry so hard he groaned. "This is Annah, our mail girl."

"Hi," Terry said, waving shyly. "Nice to meet you, ma'am."

"You too, love." Annah got off her bike and held out her arms. "But don't think you'll escape a hug."

Josh giggled as Terry all but vanished into the hug, then emerged slightly out of breath. Annah hugged Tanya as well, but the wolf boy managed to dodge behind them. With all the pleasantries exchanged, the rat woman handed Tanya a couple of letters which she eyed through without finding what she had expected. Her disappointment must have shown, because Annah chuckled.

"Oh yes, that's true. I have this one, too. Addressed to you both." She handed a large envelope to Terry, who took it and looked at the names and the address. "First letter at your new home?"

"Yes."

"Tanya, you need to sign it. Secure delivery, you know."

"Gladly."

They said good bye to Annah, then Tanya hurried to return the gardening tools to their shed. She ushered the boys into the kitchen and asked Josh to pour them each a glass of lemonade. While the wolf boy complied, and with Terry's eyes wide as saucers, she opened the letter she had signed for, leaving the bills for later. She read it once, then handed it to Terry.

"Court's decision..." he mumbled as he started reading. His voice soon failed him, though, and when he was done all he could do was whisper. "Is... is this for real?"

"Yes, baby." Her eyes brimming over with tears, Tanya hugged him and kissed his cheek. "It's real. All you have to do is sign it, if you want to."

"If I want..." He let out a shriek of joy and kissed Tanya back, then kissed Josh's cheek as well. "I'm gonna stay! I'm gonna stay!"

"It's final," Tanya told a bewildered Josh as Terry bounced around the kitchen, squealing loudly. "I'm Terry's legal guardian now. Nobody will ever take him away again."

"That's great!" Josh looked up at her, his lower lip trembling. When Terry hugged him from behind, he started crying. "That's... just great..."

Emotions stayed high-strung for a good while after that, with tears and laughter and hugs aplenty. Terry found a pen and signed the documents immediately, and so did Tanya. Josh wanted to sign them as well, but relented when Tanya explained that there was no space for his signature. As soon as the papers were back at her lawyer's office, she explained, it would be completely official.

They raised their glasses in a lemonade toast, then all three hugged again. There was no more gardening work that morning, as they sat around talking until Josh left for lunch, promising he would be back soon. Tanya opened a tin of tomato soup and started heating it while Terry set the table, but before they started eating he seemed to have something on his mind. Tanya poured him a bowl of soup, then sat down next to him at the table.

"Penny for your thoughts, baby."

"Oh, it's nothing..." he fidgeted, blushing. "Really... just being silly..."

"Penny for your silly thought, then."

"Can I..." His voice failed him, and he cleared his throat to try again. He still only managed a whisper. "Can I call you mommy now? At least sometimes?"

"Oh, Terry..." This time, Tanya was the one left nearly speechless. "Of course you can. I'll be your sister first and foremost, but you can call me mommy whenever you want."

Terry floated over to her lap and kissed her, touching her lips with the tip of his tongue. She eagerly let him in, returning the kiss with as much love as she could possibly muster. Before long their soup was cold, but they were both beyond caring.

To be continued