I'm Having My Brother's Baby! (White-tailed Deer Couple...brother/sister) Mid-February 2020, on a cool evening in Familia... On a cool and foggy evening in the town of Familia, most of the residents in the town of about 4,000 are at home relaxing. Many of them are engaging in the typical evening activities, such as watching TV or having family time. However, a few decide to take the opportunity to take "family time" to a whole different level. This is true for a recently married brother/sister couple living in a modest single-story house on the north side of town. The couple is in their master bedroom, with only a soft blue LED "mood light" casting its glow on the couple and interior of the room. They're in bed together, with the male spooning behind his sister, having his arm draped around her lower body near her pregnant belly. Inside of her belly are two fawns, the ones that he helped put inside his sister's uterus back in October. The tall and athletic-looking buck is happily resting after he and his sister finished mating again, with the pregnant doe leaking with his buck juice from her vaginal entrance, feeling warm and satisfied. As the cream filling drips from her opening, she thinks back to how this whole scenario started to begin with. Inside the master bedroom (NOTE: From this point on, unless otherwise stated, the story will be told from the perspective of the female)... I still can't believe this is really happening. For years I've dreamed about being mated to my brother and having his fawns, but I never thought it would really happen. Yet, here I am, in bed with my brother, having his essence spilling from my pussy as he rests beside me, his hand touching my swollen belly where our two fawns are growing. It's been about 4 months now since they were conceived and I can start to feel them moving around a bit from time-to-time. My little brother has come a long way in the four months that have passed since I became pregnant. He wasn't always this enthusiatic about breeding with me, despite the fact that we had been having sex together for years prior to this. In fact, I remember the day that our fawns were created quite well. Back in the past... Autumn has been a difficult time for me to cope with since I became sexually mature. First, there was dealing with the urges to have sex when I was younger, then after I became an adult and moved out of my parents' house it was dealing with the desire to have fawns. There were no shortage of males who took an interest in me, unsurprisingly, but none of them seemed to have what I wanted in a potential mate and father. It also didn't help that most of the males who were interested in passing their seed to me were of the canid race. I didn't have anything against foxes, wolves, etc., I just wanted to make sure that I could find a buck to be my partner. All was not lost, though, there was one buck in my life that I was interested in...my younger brother, Randy. Originally, Randy and I weren't sexually interested in each other. He was born about 2 years after I was and for most of the time we lived together with our parents we behaved much like any other normal brother and sister. However, as Randy got older, I started to take more of an interest in him sexually. My little brother grew into a fine young buck, tall and athletic with a 12-point rack of antlers on his head. His eyes were as brown as milk chocolate and he had dark brown hair with a small ponytail he wore in the back. He was a fine specimen, and I couldn't help getting excited whenever I saw him. I kept my feelings to myself for a few years until the day my brother turned 18. That was when I couldn't handle dealing with the thoughts about sex with him any longer and let my brother go to town on me. Ever since that day, my brother and I have been siblings-with-benefits. Whenever one of us felt needy, I would allow my brother to come see me so we could play together. Every time we had sex in the past, my brother was always careful about how he did it. He would make sure to put a condom over his length before sticking it inside me. Personally, I sometimes wished that he didn't wear one. I wanted to feel his warmth spill inside me, to feel the rush of his semen spurting through my insides, splashing freely against my womb, letting me feel the tingle of his sperm swimming around there like I had heard some of my friends mention when they had sex. Still, I went along with my brother's wishes, letting him do it with the condom on, even though I mentioned that he could take it off any time he wanted to. There was a time where he admitted that he would take the condom off if I weren't his sister, but since he was scared about what might happen if I became pregnant from him, he didn't want to take that chance. That comment from him made me think about what I wanted with my life. It made me start to think about what it would be like if he knocked me up, even unintentionally. I wondered what the fawns we'd produce would be like, whether they'd have my black hair and hazel eyes, his eyes and hair color, or a little bit of both. Curiously, I decided to do a bit of research on the subject of inbreeding, and a lot of what I read made me realize why my brother insisted on wearing the condom. Several doctors I went to warned me about the consequences of breeding with my brother. They told me that the chances of genetic defects were much higher in inbred children than those produced by an unrelated couple, as well as disfiguration and other unwanted side effects. They all advised me that it was better to play it safe if I was going to let Randy mate with me and even suggested that I should start a yiffberry regimen as an added layer of protection. This almost convinced me not to risk getting pregnant from Randy, but then I received a message from a fox couple that lived in the town of Familia, a fox couple who were brother and sister, and had produced pups together. Curiously, I asked them how they were able to produce healthy pups if they were related, and the vixen provided me with the answer. She mentioned something called "safe breeding scrolls", a special magical object originally produced in Japan that made it safe for family members to inbreed without the risk of genetic defects or deformities. When I heard this I became both excited and a little bit worried. I was excited about having a chance to have fawns with Randy, but worried about how I would be able to get some of the scrolls. Fortunately, I found out that it would be easier to get some scrolls than I thought. The town's general store sold boxes of the scrolls that were imported from Japan via Yokai City. All I had to do was make the trip into town to pick up a box and bring it back home. After making the purchase, I returned to my apartment and placed the box of scrolls in my lingerie drawer for safe-keeping. I did not want Randy to know that I had them, nor did I feel like using them right away. I wanted to wait for the right time to try them out, so I chose to wait until Autumn when my brother's potency and sex drive would be at its annual peak. October 2019 (early one Saturday evening)... The set-up could not have been any better. My brother, in the midst of his annual sexual peak, was coming to my apartment to spend some time with his big sister, feeling as horny as ever. In the past, Randy would never let his tensions build up like this, he'd go to a sex club and spend his load inside a willing female. However, he mentioned that he was saving money to buy a house of his own and didn't want to waste it on meaningless sex. It seemed like he was about ready to take the next step in his life and begin doe-hunting. With that in mind, I began to prepare for his arrival. I made sure to make myself as attractive to him as possible, first by taking a shower using my "Strawberry Rose" body wash; I knew Randy liked the scent of my fur after I used it. After drying off, I put on some ruby red lipstick and got out my pink semi-transparent robe, the one that I saved for when Randy came to visit me. I usually went without a bra and panties whenever I wore the robe, allowing Randy to see everything I had, helping to get him in the mood for sex a lot quicker. Before I put on the robe, I made sure to go into my lingerie drawer, grabbing one of the scrolls I purchased and placing it on my belly where my uterus would be. The scroll blended in with my body fur, making it invisible to the naked eye. I had to wait at least one hour before I could attempt to have him breed me, so he would need to use a condom when we had sex, at least for starters. Once I was prepared for my brother, I went into my living room and waited, sitting on my couch while watching a little bit of TV. I wanted to make sure that I was good and ready for my brother when he got here, so I turned the channel to "The Breeder's Network", an adult channel that featured sex between pregnant females and their male partners, as well as sex scenes of couples attempting to breed. I watched the channel every now and then, curious to see what it might be like to be impregnated or to have fawns growing inside me. The impregnation scenes often featured internal view cameras, sometimes placed in the female's vagina, other times in her uterus. The act of fertilization was nearly impossible to film, so they used CG for that part. I waited for several minutes, watching a scene where a male cat and female mouse were going at it, watching as the male mated with his wife "feline-style", before I heard a knock on the door. Curiously, I got up from my couch and went to answer it, turning the TV off before getting up. I figured it was my brother, he was the only one I was expecting at the time. At least I hoped that it was him, since I was not wearing anything underneath my robe. When I got to the door, I opened it up enough to where I could peek out from the opening without removing the chain lock. I was relieved to find out that it was Randy and quickly removed the chain lock to open the door more for him. "Well...what took you so long?", I playfully asked my brother as he stepped into my apartment, carrying a plastic bag along with him. I could smell Chinese food coming from the bag, suggesting that he had stopped somewhere on the way over. "Sorry about taking so long to get here, but I had to stop and pick up a fresh box of condoms first. Then, on the way here, I happened to drive by "Egg Drop Inn", so I picked up some Vegetable Stir Fry for the two of us", Randy began to explain before he noticed what I looked like. I soon noticed a bulge beginning to form in my brother's crotch as he looked down at mine for a moment, then looked up at me. "Although maybe we could save it for later", he mentioned in a more playful manner, quickly growing interested in my nudity. I didn't mind his eagerness at all, going over to my brother and placing my hand on his bulging crotch. "Why don't you go ahead and put that in the fridge. I'm feeling hungry for something else right now, and I'm sure you are too", I told my brother playfully before kissing him on the lips, making sure to press mine against his enough to transfer my lipstick. Randy was quick to engage me. I felt his arms wrap around my lower body, grabbing against my butt cheeks as he pulled me in close, allowing the bulge in his pants to touch against my crotch. Soon, his tongue slipped into my mouth and he kissed me more deeply, moaning a little in pleasure while doing so. I couldn't tell if he was doing so because he just wanted to make me feel excited or if he secretly had an interest in me, but it felt good nonetheless. During the kiss, I managed to slip one of my hands down my brother's pants, grabbing hold of his member. It felt stiff and quite eager, already throbbing a bit against my palm with a little trickle of warm precum getting onto my wrist. It made my insides feel damp and quiver excitedly, anticipating the feel of his long maleness sliding through my pussy. I also started to feel warm on the inside, a sensation that was common right before we had sex. I never took any sort of contraception, so each time we'd have sex I would ovulate for my brother if I got excited enough. Randy didn't seem to mind when I ovulated for him. He was the only male I allowed to mate with me and it seemed as the thought of putting fawns in my belly excited him, even though he knew it was dangerous to do so intentionally (or so he thought). We kissed for a few moments before he stopped, pulling his tongue out of my mouth and leaving a trail of saliva connecting between the two of us. "Mmm...Rosie...you make me feel so horny!", he told me after the kiss, looking down at me with his brown eyes. I kept touching his maleness, stroking it up and down a little as it pulsed with eagerness. "You're not the only one!", I told my brother cheerfully as I placed his hand against my vaginal folds, letting him feel how moist I was down there. It didn't take him long before I felt him rub my pussy with his fingers, feeling them caress my outer lips and my clitoris. "Yes...I can certainly see that", he replied in a playful tone as I suddenly felt his buckhood twitch against my palm, showing how eager he was to get down to mating. "Rosie, I don't think I can wait much longer to put it in", he soon added. I smiled and gave his maleness a playful squeeze. "Well then, come with me to my bedroom and I can help you with that", I replied, eager to receive him just as much as he seemed eager to be inside me. Randy nodded in agreement and we stopped touching each other. From there, he stopped by my fridge for a moment to put the stir fry away while I went into my bedroom to get ready for him. "It won't be much longer now", I thought cheerfully as I slipped out of my robe before going to my bed, awaiting Randy's arrival. I got down on all fours while on the mattress, presenting my rear-end in the direction of my bedroom door, making sure that Randy would be able to see it the instant he stepped inside. It took a few moments, but my brother soon came into the bedroom, apparently taking the time to remove his clothing while I was getting ready for him. I looked behind me, seeing how Randy was eyeballing my rear-end while I intentionally shook it a bit to further entice him. His 10-inch long member stood proudly erect, trembling with excitement as more precum beaded at the tip of it. Randy's length was different in shape from that of most bucks. Most bucks had a longer and narrower penis than my brother's, but his was a combination of a buck-style penis and a traditional Kapernian one. As such, it was a bit shorter, but it was also much thicker and had an oval-shaped tip that was about the size of a peach pit. The shape of his length prevented him from making cervical penetration when we had sex, but the thicker shaft felt better against my insides when we did it. "Well...what are you waiting for?", I playfully coaxed, shaking my ass in my brother's direction while looking back at him, seeing Randy quickly open up the fresh box of condoms he purchased and slip one on over his length. Then, once he was ready, Randy made his way over to the bed, climbing onto it and placing the tip of his condom-covered buckhood against my vaginal lips. "If that's what you want, that's what you'll get!", Randy replied as he pushed his shaft forward, letting his round nub enter me before his hands went to my hips, grabbing onto them gently. From there, I felt him push forward some more, sending his pole deeper into my tract, moaning softly as he did so. "Mmm...that's better!", I thought to myself as I took his buckhood in me, already feeling it massage my insides as the thicker portion of it started to enter while the tip approached the cervix. As he did so, I felt strong pulsations in his flesh, showing how happy he was to be inside his big sister, with only the thin layer of latex of the condom he wore keeping us from direct physical contact. It was a bit of a shame to take him in me like this. I knew he was spitting precum into the condom as it now kissed against my cervix, reaching as deep into me as he possibly could. Soon, my brother began to move back and forth through my pussy, going at a modest pace to start as he began to moan happily. "Mmm...Rosie...you feel so tight tonight!", he commented happily. I chuckled a little and gave my brother's length a playful squeeze. "That's because I want your fawns inside me", I answered in playful tone. It wasn't the first time I told Randy this when we had sex, especially this time of the year. He often dismissed it as me being playful towards him and kept having sex with my anyway. He felt with the condom over his member that it was OK to have sex with me, even if I were receptive. Sure enough, Randy chuckled back and tightened his grip on my hips a little more. "Oh really? Well then, I suppose I'll have to do a little something about that now, won't I?", he playfully answered, humping me more vigorously, making his condom-covered pole rub back and forth along my insides more frequently, letting the tip of the condom touch against my cervix each time he moved inward. The tip was already slightly inflated from the volume of precum that he produced, but it would get a lot larger once he came. "Mmm...yes...do it for me, Randy! Breed your big sister!", I told my brother, encouraging him to continue to deliver his buckhood to my warm and eager folds as they tightened a little around his pole. I could feel the pulsations at the base of his member intensify, becoming more frequent as well, showing that he was getting closer to orgasm. In addition, his large lemon-sized testicles were starting to bump against my backside when he pushed inward. They felt swollen with sperm, likely from a combination of the time of year and from him holding it back for a while. There seemed to be plenty in there for me to become pregnant from him. During the mating, I curiously looked over at my alarm clock on the nightstand, wondering if it had been at least an hour since I placed the scroll on my belly. It was a little after 7 PM when I put the scroll on, and the clock read "7:46" when I glanced at it. "Damn! I still have about 20 more minutes before I can let him knock me up!", I thought to myself. I had to try and fight the growing biological urge within me. Having my brother's pole rubbing against my insides were making me feel hot down there, just like I felt before ovulating in the past. But, I couldn't release any eggs yet, not until the scroll took full effect. If I ovulated before then, the eggs would not be protected, and I would have to wait for another night to become pregnant from Randy. Speaking of my brother, he was doing his best to ruin my plans. He vigorously drove his essence into my pussy, grunting with excitement as his climax neared. It was obvious he could sense my rising heat, letting him know that ovulation was close. "Ahh...Rosie...I think I'm...gonna...", he started to exclaim, just before I felt him give one more inward thrust and let out a loud bleat of sexual pleasure. What happened next took me by surprise. I felt the rush of something hot and slimy in my uterus, coming in spurts as my brother kept clutching my hips, proudly climaxing inside me. He didn't seem to be aware of what was going on, but I could tell right away what happened. The tip of his condom broke, and his seed was flowing freely into my body. "Oh god! Not now!", I thought nervously, having my brother's semen pour into my womb with nothing to stop it. Nervously, I called out to my brother, hoping I could get him to pull out before he triggered ovulation. "Randy...you're cumming inside me! Pull it out before you really make me a mom!", I reluctantly exclaimed. Randy heard my plea and realized what was going on. "Oh shit!", he exclaimed, promptly removing his pole from my passage, even as he was still spurting seed from the tip. Within a couple seconds, he was out of me, with the remainder of his load spraying against my tush and outer folds until it stopped. However, much of what he released stayed in my body, forming a pool in my uterus. After pulling out, Randy started to blush and removed the sad remains of the busted condom from his buckhood. "I'm really sorry, Rosie. I didn't mean for that to happen", he ashamedly commented, thinking that he knocked me up for real. I flipped over so that I was on my back, looking down at what Randy did to me, noticing that there was some of his cream oozing from my vaginal opening. Meanwhile, inside my uterus, I felt the tingle of his sperm against my walls, eagerly trying to reach my eggs. Fortunately, it seemed like I was able to hold off on ovulating, but it was a very close call. I felt that it was time for me to tell him the truth. "Randy, come over here and lay in bed with me", I softly told my brother. He looked curiously at me for a moment, then followed my suggestion, getting into bed next to me. He was still fully erect, with plenty of sperm built up in reserve. I knew it would take several more matings for Randy's sex drive to calm down. Still, I needed to buy a little more time for the scroll to take full effect. Once he was at my side, I turned to face my brother, putting a hand down on his buckhood and giving it a gentle stroke. "Randy...how do you feel about me when we have sex? Do you feel good because I'm doing something for you, or do you feel something stronger for me?", I asked in a calm tone. Randy looked at me as I touched his length, blushing a little as he thought about my question for a few moments. He soon let out a sigh and gave me an answer. "To be honest, I really wish it were possible for us to be a true couple. You've always been important to me, and I think that you're quite attractive", he started to answer. "Still, I wonder what would happen if we really did become mates. What would Mom and Dad have to say about it? How would we go about having a family if we don't want to risk inbreeding?", he continued before he made another confession. "Personally, I'd love to give you fawns...but I don't want to risk creating life if it meant that our children would be deformed or inherit a serious genetic abnormality", Randy concluded. Our parents were unaware of our sexual habits. They never caught us in the middle of having sex, nor did they have any knowledge of our feelings for each other. However, I didn't think Mom would mind us doing it together. After all, I caught her having sex with our uncle once before while our father was busy delivering his buckhood to our aunt, so they might be OK with the whole incest thing. "I don't think Mom and Dad would mind us being together, Randy", I commented. "After all, you've seen how Mom is around Uncle Jack", I added. Randy never caught our Mom and uncle the way I did, but he had seen them kissing before. "Mmm...good point", he replied calmly, reaching out to touch my cheek with one of his hands. "Are you sure you want to do this, Rosie?", he asked a moment later, wanting to make sure that I was onboard with us becoming a mated couple. I smiled and gave my brother's erection a playful grope. "Mmm...I want that and more, Randy", I mentioned in a playful tone, ready to tell him about what I did to prepare for this evening. "Remember how I told you that I wanted your fawns inside me?", I asked him sweetly, still groping his cock as he started to get a surprised look on his face. "WHAT?!! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!! I THOUGHT THAT YOU DIDN'T WANT ME TO KNOCK YOU UP!!!", he exclaimed, feeling nervous all of a sudden, even to the point where he sprung up from the bed and started to pace the room. I stood up from the bed and went over to my brother, coming up behind him and wrapping my arms around his lower body. "Randy...calm down...I wouldn't want you to breed me if I wasn't sure that I wanted your fawns. You're the only buck I want to be with", I told him in a calm tone, trying to get him to relax some. Randy felt me behind him and let out a sigh. "It's not that I don't want to breed, Rosie. I'd love to have fawns with you. However, you're my big sister and inbreeding is very dangerous", he replied, restating what I already knew. "If there were a way to guarantee that we could produce healthy fawns together, I'd give it a shot. But, I just don't know if I could...", he started to add before I felt it was time to tell him my secret. "There is a way for us to produce healthy fawns, Randy", I commented, interrupting my brother as my hands went down to his crotch once again. Despite the shock he received when I told him I wanted to breed, his buckhood never went soft. He had too much seed stored inside his nuts and was too horny to have his boner die down without relieving his sexual tensions. "What are you talking about?", Randy soon asked, curious to know what I meant. I started to caress his maleness once more while explaining the situation. "You see, I never told you this before, but I've secretly wanted to get pregnant from you for years. I felt like I wasn't going to meet another buck who I felt strongly enough about to produce a family, so I wanted you to be my mate. However, I didn't want to risk producing unhealthy fawns, so I did a little bit of research on the subject of inbreeding...and I found a way for us to do it safely", I replied before letting go of my brother's length. "Wait here for a second and I'll show you what I mean", I added, letting go of Randy completely before going over to my dresser, pulling out the box of safe breeding scrolls from it. Randy turned to face me as I brought the box, presenting it to my brother for him to examine. Randy took the box in his hands and looked at it. "Safe breeding scrolls? Where did you get these...and how do you know that they'll work for us?", Randy asked a few moments later. "I got them from the general store in a town called Familia. I heard about them from a brother/sister fox couple who produced pups together while the vixen used these", I explained to my brother as the name Familia seemed to ring a bell for him. "Oh yeah, I've heard of that place! It's that town to the east that was founded by those two foxes from Minnesota", Randy replied, surprising me by knowing where Familia was. "You've actually been there before?", I asked curiously, watching as Randy blushed a little. "Well...a couple of times. You see, there's a sex club in town called "The Oasis", I've been in there a few times and, ahem, 'had relations' with the founders' younger sister", Randy replied before getting defensive. "It's not what you think, though. I was only doing it because I was horny. Besides, she was already married and had a family of her own, so our relationship was strictly...", he replied before I cuddled up against him. "Randy, what makes you think I'd be jealous of that? I've known you've been to sex clubs for years, so I'm not upset", I told my brother softly. Randy soon placed his arm around me, letting me snuggle in closer to his warm body while I felt his length touch against my crotch, throbbing a little as it seemed like he was getting ready for another round. "Mmm...not anymore, Rosie. From now on, the only female I want to be with is you", he softly replied as I moaned softly with happiness, embracing my brother tightly as I felt my insides becoming hot and excited. Curiously, I took another look at the clock on my nightstand and saw that it was a few minutes past 8 PM. It had been about an hour since I placed the scroll on my belly, so I felt ready to breed with him. I soon looked up at Randy while still being in his arms and having mine around him. "Randy...let's have sex again...this time without the condom. I want to feel you inside me naturally", I coaxed. He looked down at me and smiled. "Alright...I'll try it...I just hope that these scrolls of yours really work", Randy answered back, seemingly willing to go along with my wishes.