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Anya sat beside him as he gently ran his fingers up and down her spine, looking like a succubus clad in orange with her wings folded against her body as she leaned into him, her fingers tracing lazy circles along the length of his member, her touch feather-light yet electric. On the wall-mounted TV, the nanny cam footage flickered to life—showing their twelve year old twin daughters, Cynthia and Sera, curled on the living room sofa. They fast-forwarded through the footage, watching them laughing and joking, making a phone call -most likely to order a pizza- and finally having a conversation of decent length that seemed to leave them both embarrassed, and squirm just a little. Anya was going to breeze right by it, but something about it caught her attention. \"Hang on. They seem to be having an interesting conversation...\" Anya said as she rewound to the end of the phone call. As they watched, they learned the conversation turned out to be a continuation of a game of Truth or Dare, the phone call having actually been the start of it. Anya pressed play as she continued to tease her husband's cock. The twins were discussing Cynthia's extra long showers, and that it was a result of her using the showerhead to masturbate, which elicited a small sigh and wispy smile from Anya.\n\n\"I remember when I first experienced that, too,\" Anya murmured as she paused the footage before tossing her phone to Bayhind where it landed on his thigh, her hazel eyes fixed on the screen where Cynthia's confession still lingered in the air. Her now free hand slid slowly down the yellow fur of her abdomen, fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her silk pyjama pants. A soft gasp escaped her lips as she found her own wetness, already pooling between her thighs and slicking her digits as they explored her sex. The scent of her arousal mixed with Bayhind's musk in the close bedroom air, an intoxicating blend of raw, primal sexuality and desire that filled their lungs and lowered their inhibitions. Her periwinkle tongue darted out to moisten her lips, the memory flashing vividly in her mind. She could see the steam-clouded tiles, slippery fur and skin, the first time water pressure became more than just a hygiene routine. \"You were trembling,\" Bayhind added, voice thick with nostalgia, \"all sharp hipbones, sizeable developing breasts and nervous laughter under that spray.\"\n\nBayhind reached down and grabbed the phone, his grip firm on it, his cock twitching under Anya's touch as the memory returned to him. Steam rising among wet tiles, water sluicing down Anya's fourteen-year-old frame, all thin limbs and startled gasps. His thumb brushed the screen where Cynthia’s face had been moments before. \"Fourteen,\" he rasped, the word thick with the scent of nostalgia. \"That shower stall they had us filming in... standing there as the water moved from above us to below us when I grabbed the shower head as directed...\" He shifted, his cock twitching against Anya’s circling fingers as he recalled the director’s hissed commands —\"Arch into him, Anya, yes, just like that. 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She'd spoken gently but firmly about bodies changing, urges blooming like unexpected flowers. \"Knowing they took my little speech to heart...\" Her thumb brushed her clit, sending sparks up her spine. \"No shame or disappointment in their eyes when Cynthia confessed. Just a little embarassment at having been caught. And maybe a little curiosity.\" She paused, recalling how Sera had leaned forward, trying to coax more out of her sister, neither one turning away from the subject, though it was a bit of a stumble for them to reveal something so intimate to one another. \"We've raised some pretty emotionally intelligent and strong girls.\" Bayhind replied. \"Let's continue.\" He said as he pressed play on her phone once more, the footage resuming playing.\n\nAs the footage resumed, it cast flickering light across the bedroom. On screen, Sera shifted uncomfortably on the sofa, her cheeks flushed crimson as Cynthia leaned in with eager curiosity after she asked Sera if she had been masturbating on movie night when everyone was in bed. \"Yes, I was,\" she admitted, her eyes dropping to her lap. \"But only because... I saw you doing it first.\" She fidgeted with the hem of her shirt, her paws trembling slightly. \"It's just... it's confusing, you know?\" Both twins froze, the intimacy of the confession wrapping around them like steam from a shower stall. In the bedroom, Anya’s circling fingers paused on Bayhind’s cock as twin gasps—hers sharp and breathless, his a low rumble—escaped their lips simultaneously. \"Oh... really?\" they breathed in unison, the words blending into the humid air thick with musk and curiosity.\n\nBayhind’s gaze lingered on the screen as Sera’s confession hung in the air. It was a raw, trembling admission that mirrored Cynthia’s own vulnerability. His breath hitched, fingers tightening around Anya’s phone as arousal coiled hot in his gut. Slowly, deliberately, he set the device aside on the nightstand, its screen still illuminated with the controls for the cam footage. His now free hand drifted down his abdomen, thick fingers wrapping around the base of his blue canine cock. A low groan rumbled in his chest as he began to stroke himself as Anya continued to touch him, the slick sound of his pre-cum lubricated cock mingling with the twins’ whispered voices still echoing faintly from the speakers. \"Fuck,\" he breathed, watching Anya’s eyes darken with hunger. \"Hear that? Sera’s been watching Cynthia.\" His thumb swirled over the swollen head, smearing moisture down the shaft as he imagined Sera watching Cynthia as she masturbated, her small frame trembling beneath her touch in time with her twin.\n\nAnya's released her hand from between her thighs and relinquished her touch on Bayhind to remove her pyjama shirt. Unfastening the velcro on the sides, she slipped it over her head as she arched her back. The fabric raised over her chest as she pulled it up, exposing her large breasts—the cool air prickling her nipples into tight peaks. Tossing the top to the side, she shimmied out of her pants, the damp fabric clinging stubbornly to her slick folds before finally separating leaving a string of her arousal along the bed, allowing her to kick them off. The scent of her arousal bloomed thick and sweet, mingling with Bayhind’s musk. Her periwinkle tongue traced her upper lip as she watched him stroke himself, the echo of Sera’s confession—\"I saw you doing it first\"—echoing in her mind like a struck bell. She leaned against him once more, wings folded tight to her body, and lowered her mouth to his ear. \"They’re mirrors,\" she breathed, her voice husky with need. \"Just like we were.\" Her hand joined his on his cock, fingers interlacing as she guided his rhythm faster, tighter. \"Imagine Cynthia teaching Sera how to use the showerhead... the angles, the pressure.\" A shudder ran through her as she pictured it—steam curling around their small bodies, water sluicing down preteen fur to drip from their young pussies. \"Would she bite her shoulder too, as I did you?\" Her other hand slid between her own thighs, fingers plunging deep within, eliciting a gasp.\n\nBayhind’s stroking hand quickened, his cock pulsing heavy and hot against his palm as Anya's words sliced through the air. \"Mmm...I can see it now...\" he murmured, his voice thick with lust, gaze fixed on the rolling footage of their daughters. \"...their young, sweet bodies embracing in the shower...touching each ot—\" He choked off abruptly when Anya suddenly gasped with realization, her hand between her thighs stilling for a moment. Her sudden stillness was like a predator catching a scent. \"Wait...\" she breathed, her eyes widening as she replayed Sera’s words in her mind. ‘We’re going to take -a- shower.’ Singular. Not showers. Her head snapped toward the bedroom door, wings flaring instinctively for just a moment. \"Sera said -a- shower. Singular. Together.\" The implication of steam, shared space, slippery fur on fur, flesh on flesh. Anya’s hand slid two fingers plunging deep into her wet cunt with as her walls spasmed around them. \"What if...\" she panted, hips rocking against her hand, \"...they’re teaching each other right now?\" The thought—raw and forbidden—sent a shudder through Bayhind’s frame. His thumb rubbed circles over his cock’s swollen head, pre-cum continuing to leak in large volume as he imagined water spraying up into twin cunnies, small hands exploring on one another where only showerheads had ventured before.\n\n\"I like the way you think, dirty girl,\" Bayhind chuckled, the sound low and gravelly as his free hand drifted down to cup his heavy balls. His thumb pressed against the taut skin beneath, kneading slowly while his other hand continued stroking his blue canine cock in firm, slick pulls. His eyes closing as he imagined the scene. \"One shower,\" he rasped, imagining steam curling around their daughters' slender forms. Water running down Sera's back as Cynthia's hands explored tentatively. \"No secrets between them now.\" Bayhind groaned, imagining Sera arching against her sister’s chest, Cynthia's teeth sinking into her fur. Anya’s wings shuddered, her periwinkle sex oozing as she pictured Cynthia’s curious exploration, the way Sera might gasp when unfamiliar pleasure sparked inside her. Bayhind arched into his own touch, pre-cum glistening as he rubbed it into the flesh of his shaft as the fantasy unfolded: Cynthia guiding Sera's trembling fingers, whispers lost in the spray, innocence unraveling like a ball of string fallen to the floor. \"Just like you and me,\" he added, teeth bared in a feral grin. \"All those years ago in that shitty studio shower.\"\n\nThe nanny cam footage rolled on, bathing the bedroom in ghostly blue light as the pair imagined what their daughters may very well be doing just a few doors away. On screen, Cynthia shifted closer to Sera on the sofa, their eyes glued to the vixen on the screen who was currently dancing seductively. Bayhind’s stroking hand moved faster, knuckles working around his slick cock as Anya’s fingers worked furiously between her own thighs, wet sounds punctuating their ragged breaths. The room felt like a sauna, the heat of their shared need for release mixing with the scent of arousal. Then they saw as the scene in the porno changed, the vixen beginning to explore herself. Their hands began to work faster, nearing climax as they watched the young girl, no older than 16, reach between her legs to touch herself. The they noticed the girls, their daughters reaching for their waistbands on their pyjamas. Bayhinds eyes went wide as reason reared its unwelcome head, and he scrambled to reach for the phone, to pause the footage. He managed to pause it, the current frame showing their daughters hands slipping beneath their pyjama bottoms, as they began to touch their young unclaimed bodies.\n\n\"Holy shit, that was close,\" Bayhind panted, his chest heaving as he stared at the frozen image—Cynthia's pajama bottoms halfway down her pubic area, Sera's fingers hooked in her waistband. The blue light from the screen cast harsh shadows across his face, highlighting the sweat beading on his fur. He dropped the phone onto the rumpled sheets like it had burned him, his other hand still gripping his cock though his strokes had gone slack. \"Fantasizing is one thing but...\" He swallowed hard, throat clicking dryly. \"We almost... actually saw them...\" He shook his head, \"Of -course- they were going to masturbate. Bayhind, you dumbass...\" His gaze turned to Anya, who hadn't stopped. Her eyes remained fixed on the screen, her fingers still working rhythmically in and out of her slick cunt as wet, obscene sounds filled the silence. \"Anya?\" His voice cracked, low and urgent. He reached out, fingers brushing her trembling wing. \"Baby, look at me. Not at them.\"\n\nAnya’s fingers slowed inside herself but still didn’t stop, the wet rhythm a counterpoint to Bayhind’s sudden stillness. Her hazel eyes remained locked on the frozen screen—Cynthia’s hand disappearing into her pyjama bottoms, Sera’s fingers trembling at her waistband. The blue light painted Anya’s fur in ghostly hues, her tongue tracing her upper lip as she spoke, voice low and thick with conviction. \"You know...\" she began, her thumb circling her clit absently, \"I have clients... Couples, siblings...hell, even parents and their children.\" A soft gasp escaped her as she pressed deeper, wings rustling against the headboard. \"They come to me terrified, whispering about shame. That they fell into taboo, it had been a drunken accident, or a moment of weakness, or love too strong to ignore...\" Her gaze finally slid to Bayhind. \"And I always tell them—what happens between consenting souls is sacred. No one else’s business.\" She arched her back, breasts swaying as she imagined Cynthia and Sera’s hands under their pyjamas, innocent curiosity blooming into shared pleasure. \"Society calls it taboo,\" she breathed, hips rocking against her own touch, \"but isn’t it just... love distilled? In it's purest form...\" Her fingers quickened, slick sounds filling the silence. \"Pure. Honest. No different than us in that studio all those years ago.\" She moaned, the memory of Bayhind’s teeth on her shoulder mingling with the fantasy of their daughters’ first tentative explorations. \"Why should they hide it? If that is how they express and share love, why be ashamed?\"\n\nAnya’s hand stilled between her thighs as Bayhind opened his mouth to speak, but she cut him off with a sharp, breathless laugh. Her hazel eyes locked onto his, pupils dilated into dark pools that reflected the frozen nanny cam image still glowing beside them. \"You and I,\" she began, her voice a low purr that vibrated with intensity. \"How many times have we pretended you were fucking one of the girls? Breeding them? Dominating them, taking them, BREAKING them...?\" She leaned closer, her breath hot and urgent. \"Ever since that movie night... when I saw you taking a look at the girls' chests as their shirts drooped open before you for a moment, allowing you the faintest glimpse of their tits...\" Her fingers returned to her clit, circling with deliberate pressure as she recalled the hushed whispers between them later—how they’d roleplayed Bayhind pinning Cynthia against their bed, his cock thrusting into her untouched depths, pretending Anya and Sera watched, fingers working their own wetness as they waited their turns. \"And how much,\" she gasped, hips arching off the sheets, \"did we both fucking LOVE it?\" The memory alone sent a fresh wave of slickness coating her inner thighs, the scent of salt and musk thickening the air. \"That fantasy... it wasn’t just arousal, Bay. It was primal. It was a deep, urgent need. A righteous need. An incredible, desperate, all-consuming love.\"\n\nBayhind sat rigidly against the headboard, his hand tightening around his cock as it throbbed anew—a hard, insistent pulse against his palm. The memory of that night flooded back: Anya’s whispers sharp in his ear, the way she’d clawed his back as they fucked for hours, their daughters’ names spilling from her lips like prayers. \"Yes, but...\" he rasped, the words scraping his throat raw. His gaze darted to the frozen screen—Cynthia’s pajama bottoms still hovering at her hips as a hand reached inside—then back to Anya’s fever-bright eyes. \"Pretending is safe. Controlled.\" He shifted, pre-cum slicking his fur as he stroked himself slowly, deliberately. \"If we proceed to watch this, it's no longer pretend. We will have engaged in incest. This time, knowingly. Willingly.\" The fantasy had been intoxicating—Cynthia’s imagined whimpers, Sera’s trembling submission—but reality felt like standing on a cliff’s edge. He pictured their daughters’ confusion, the potential shame staining their innocence. \"If we don't tell them, then its like we are ashamed. If we do, and they are disgusted...We could ruin them, Anya. Even if we don't try to push that boundary even farther.\" he breathed, the weight of paternal fear warring violently with the arousal coiling hot in his gut.\n\n\"I understand your apprehension, baby,\" Anya murmured, her voice thick with the weight of shared anxieties. Slowly, deliberately, she withdrew her glistening fingers from her own slick heat—the wetness shimmering under the nanny cam's blue glow. She extended her hand toward Bayhind's mouth, as she watched his nostrils flare at the scent of her arousal. \"But consider this...\" Her eyes held his, unblinking, as he took her fingers into his mouth. His groan vibrated against her skin, eyes rolling back before fluttering shut—that familiar intoxication washing over him, her taste always a drug he craved. \n\nShe leaned closer, her breath hot against his ear as his tongue worked over each digit, cleaning them with reverent slowness. \"I've sucked my own brother's cock and swallowed his load,\" she reminded him, the words a husky whisper that carried the ghost of the prior nights accidental events. \"Came on his face as he drank me down.\" She paused, feeling Bayhind's cock twitch, his rhythm faltering. \"I told you all about it, and it didn't even phase us.\" Her free hand drifted to his chest, claws lightly scraping his fur. \"Hell, it still turns me on. And I know it does you, too.\" She pulled her fingers from his mouth with a soft pop, trailing saliva down his chin. \"Because love—real love—doesn't fracture. It just... deepens.\" Her gaze flickered to the frozen screen, where their daughters hovered on the precipice of discovery. \"Why should their curiosity, love, or perversion be any different than ours was?\"\n\nBayhind remained silent for a long moment, the only sound he heard the frantic thud of his own pulse in his ears. His gaze drifted from Anya's flushed face to the frozen nanny cam image, his two daughters, the girls he swore to love and protect, the girls he had raised, and the girls he found himself lusting after. The air hung thick with the scent of the pairs arousal. Slowly, his hand stilled on his cock. \"Okay,\" he finally rasped, the word scraping out like shoes dragging across we concrete. He reached for the phone, fingers trembling as they hovered over the play button. \"Here's what we do...\" His blue eyes met Anya's, as she gave him her full attention. \"We watch. See how far they go.\" A muscle twitched in his jaw. \"Then... we decide. Based on what we see...\" Bayhind swallowed hard, his cock twitching against his palm. \"...we decide how to proceed. We decide if we are just going to help them to put it all in perspective.\" His gaze hardened, a lustful edge creeping into his voice. \"Or if we push the boundaries further. Agreed?\"\n\n\t\"Agreed, love. No matter what, we will have to talk to them to help them keep everything in perspective, and help them understand their feelings.\" Anya acknowledged. \"And if it ends up being more, so be it. If not, we can just keep it a wonderful fantasy for us.\" she said as she kissed his shoulder. \"Now, unpause.\" she said leaning back against the headboard, knees spread wide to give herself access. \"I'm eager to see just how much our girls are like us.\" she giggled, putting her hand over his and using it to stroke his cock once more.\n\nWith a nod, a deep breath, and a gulp, Bayhind's thumb pressed down, unpausing the footage. The image sprang to life—Sera's fingers just under the waistband of her pyjama bottoms, tracing along the edges of her panties. Meanwhile it was obvious that Cynthia was too eager to go that slow, her fingers obviously finding and rubbing her clit, fingers on bare flesh. Anya and Bayhind continued masturbating, now completely uninhibited and plunging fully into their depravity. They watched and listened as their twin daughters masturbated on screen, moaning, panting, and pulling down their pyjama bottoms and panties to give themselves better access-Sera kicking hers off completely while Cynthia's panties hung around one ankle. \"God, I wish we had a better angle to see their cute little cunnies,\" Anya huffed out, her breath hitching as she watched the erotic footage. \"Me too, baby....\" was all Bayhind could muster, his body shuddering with every stroke of his massive cock, his lust completely in charge of him.\n\n\"Listen to how fucking WET they are. They definitely take after you, there.\" he chuckled, the sounds of the girls wetness playing gently through the speakers of the tv. \"I wonder how they taste compared to you...\" Bayhind punctuated, his tongue licking his lips. \"Maybe you'll get to find out soon, baby.\" came Anya's breathy reply. \"Maybe we both will....wait, what is Sera doing?\" she asked, watching as Sera grabbed an empty glass bottle from the table next to the couch. \"Yes. YES!\" came Anya's excited words, the volume of her voice barely controlled as she watched Sera bring the lip of the bottle to her wet entrance. Quick as a flash, Anya was suddenly on her hands and knees, eyes still fixed on the screen. \"Fuck me, Bayhind. Fuck me, like our little girl is about to fuck herself with that bottle. I want to cum with her!\"\n\nBayhind needed no further coaxing. He was immediately kneeling behind the orange bat, her long red hair fallen around her shoulders, his cock lining up with her slick cunt. In one smooth motion, he pushed inside her as Sera pushed the bottle into her little preteen hole, moving with the same rhythm, moaning as he plunged deep into his wife. \"Fuck, Sera! That's hot!\" came the young gray bat's exclamation from the screen as she watched her twin fuck herself with a bottle. The pair could tell from their daughters breathing and body language though that they were both close to climax. Their own bodies mirrored what they were watching. They fucked as they watched the two young girls near their climax, until suddenly Cynthia cried out, the first to be sent over the edge. \n\nThe pair were surprised, when Cynthia squirted, her juices absolutely soaking the couch cushion, and as Bayhind prepared to shoot his load deep into his wife, Sera joined her sister in cumming on screen, also soaking where she was sitting, but most of it being contained by the bottle in her cunt. \n\nBayhind leaned over, wrapping his arms around his wife and biting the bone on her right wing as she buried her face into their blankets, mostly stifling her scream as they came together. Bayhind began to shoot rope after rope of hot cum deep inside of Anya as he moaned into her wing, eyes shut tight. Anya for her part, began to soak the sheets as well as her husbands cock and balls. As his wife's juices dripped from his sack to the soaked sheets, Bayhind pushed farther, and pushed his knot into Anya, making her eyes roll back as she opened her mouth in a silent scream. Bayhinds cock continued to pulse as he emptied himself into Anya like never before, feeling like it would never end.\n\nThe two stayed like that, connected to one another, panting. The feeling of absolute euphoria washing over the pair as they continued to watch the screen. Bayhind's cock twitched inside his lover at Sera mentioning finding something more suitable than a soda bottle for their next time. \"Yeah, they're -definitely- fucking right now.\" he chuckled. Then they watched as Cynthia pulled her twin in and kissed her passionately. The girls made out, the love, the acceptance, the desire in the exchange more than apparent. Transcending mere hormones, mere familial bonds. And the parents smiled gently. \"Good girls. Proud of you.\" whispered Anya to the screen, as the twins announced their love for one another.\n\n\"We should probably clean up baby.\" came Bayhind's voice, breaking the relative silence. \"If we don't hurry, the girls may suspect something.\" Anya chuckled at that. \"Like what? That their parents are fucking, thus giving THEM more time to play too? My money is on the fact that when we leave this room, we will hear music coming from their room. Just like we did when we didn't want either of our parents to hear US fucking.\" she laughed. \"But still, you're right. We DO have a dinner party to prepare for. Just, be slow about it, would you, lover?\" she purred as she looked back over her shoulder. \"You got it, baby.\" \n\nBayhind placed his hands on Anya's hips, taking a moment to appreciate her shapely ass as he squeezed her gently. \"Here we go.\" he said, holding her hips in place while attempting to remove his still sizeable knot from within her silken prison. Anya's asshole spasmed, toes curling, hands gripping the sheets as the pleasure-pain sent waves through her body as her lover slowly withdrew from her. Suddenly, with a wet pop, he was free. Bayhind's seed poured from Anya's gaping pussy as she moaned into the bedding from the sensation of suddenly being empty. \"Good girl, you did so good.\" came her husbands reassurances as she collapsed to the bed, legs sprawled as she leaked cum and her own juices into a puddle. \"Mattress protector is working overtime, today.\" Bayhind chuckled. Anya could only manage a weak \"uh-huh...\"\n\nBayhind kissed Anya on the small of her back before he began to slide off the bed. \"We should shower, ourselves. Wash the smell of sex off, for now.\" he said as he began to cross the foot of the bed. The footage from the cam was still playing and he paused as he went to turn it off. \"Holy shit, Cyn is a natural at eating pussy. She's got Sera ready to scream\" Anya looked up weakly with a smile. \"I can teach her so much more, though.\" Bayhind chuckled, his still semi-erect penis dripping remnants of cum to the floor. \"That you can, love. But for now, why don't you be a good girl and clean me off real quick? Don't wanna drip across the floor.\" he replied, turning his member to his wife's face. Without hesitation, Anya pushed herself to her elbows and took Bayhind into her mouth. Her tongue moved all around his member as she cleaned every trace of their union from him, her eyes locked on his the entire time as he tenderly stroked her hair. As she removed herself from him, she sucked with every ounce of strength she could, knowing how sensitive the head of his cock was after he came, and knowing it would make his knees weak. Predictably, Bayhind's knees buckled slightly as Anya reached the tip of his manhood before releasing him with a pop. \"Goddamn, woman. Keep that up and I'll put more pups in you.\" he laughed. \"Come on, Let's get a shower in real quick.\" \n\nBayhind extended his hand, Anya taking it as he helped her to stand. They turned off the TV, and headed to the bathroom together. Giggling along the way they were hopeful for the future. But they knew that no matter what happened next, they were in it together. ", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The bedroom air thickened with anticipation as Bayhind leaned his dark gray fur covered form against the headboard, his broad chest rising with each breath. His blue canine cock stood rigid against his abdomen, glistening faintly in the dim light. Anya sat beside him as he gently ran his fingers up and down her spine, looking like a succubus clad in orange with her wings folded against her body as she leaned into him, her fingers tracing lazy circles along the length of his member, her touch feather-light yet electric. On the wall-mounted TV, the nanny cam footage flickered to life—showing their twelve year old twin daughters, Cynthia and Sera, curled on the living room sofa.  They fast-forwarded through the footage, watching them laughing and joking, making a phone call -most likely to order a pizza- and finally having a conversation of decent length that seemed to leave them both embarrassed, and squirm just a little.  Anya was going to breeze right by it, but something about it caught her attention.  "Hang on.  They seem to be having an interesting conversation..." Anya said as she rewound to the end of the phone call.  As they watched, they learned the conversation turned out to be a continuation of a game of Truth or Dare, the phone call having actually been the start of it.  Anya pressed play as she continued to tease her husband's cock.  The twins were discussing Cynthia's extra long showers, and that it was a result of her using the showerhead to masturbate, which elicited a small sigh and wispy smile from Anya.

"I remember when I first experienced that, too," Anya murmured as she paused the footage before tossing her phone to Bayhind where it landed on his thigh, her hazel eyes fixed on the screen where Cynthia's confession still lingered in the air. Her now free hand slid slowly down the yellow fur of her abdomen, fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her silk pyjama pants. A soft gasp escaped her lips as she found her own wetness, already pooling between her thighs and slicking her digits as they explored her sex. The scent of her arousal mixed with Bayhind's musk in the close bedroom air, an intoxicating blend of raw, primal sexuality and desire that filled their lungs and lowered their inhibitions. Her periwinkle tongue darted out to moisten her lips, the memory flashing vividly in her mind.  She could see the steam-clouded tiles, slippery fur and skin, the first time water pressure became more than just a hygiene routine. "You were trembling," Bayhind added, voice thick with nostalgia, "all sharp hipbones, sizeable developing breasts and nervous laughter under that spray."

Bayhind reached down and grabbed the phone, his grip firm on it, his cock twitching under Anya's touch as the memory returned to him.  Steam rising among wet tiles, water sluicing down Anya's fourteen-year-old frame, all thin limbs and startled gasps. His thumb brushed the screen where Cynthia’s face had been moments before. "Fourteen," he rasped, the word thick with the scent of nostalgia. "That shower stall they had us filming in... standing there as the water moved from above us to below us when I grabbed the shower head as directed..." He shifted, his cock twitching against Anya’s circling fingers as he recalled the director’s hissed commands —"Arch into him, Anya, yes, just like that. Good girl."— and how her hazel eyes had widened, not with fear, but hunger and the dawning appreciation for a new sensation. "You bit my shoulder so hard when you came," he chuckled darkly, "left crescent moons in my fur for days." His gaze flicked back to the frozen screen, the twins’ flushed faces almost a mirror to Anya’s long-ago revelation.

"Now I am pretty glad we got detachable showerheads in all of our bathrooms." He chuckled.  "Same," Anya breathed, her fingers still working slow circles around Bayhind's cock as her other hand pressed deeper between her legs. The wet sound of her own arousal mingled with the soft hum of the paused footage. "It makes me glad, also," she continued, voice catching as she remembered standing before the twins last month, kitchen tiles cool under her bare feet while Sera picked at her cereal bowl. She'd spoken gently but firmly about bodies changing, urges blooming like unexpected flowers. "Knowing they took my little speech to heart..." Her thumb brushed her clit, sending sparks up her spine. "No shame or disappointment in their eyes when Cynthia confessed. Just a little embarassment at having been caught.  And maybe a little curiosity." She paused, recalling how Sera had leaned forward, trying to coax more out of her sister, neither one turning away from the subject, though it was a bit of a stumble for them to reveal something so intimate to one another.  "We've raised some pretty emotionally intelligent and strong girls." Bayhind replied.  "Let's continue." He said as he pressed play on her phone once more, the footage resuming playing.

As the footage resumed, it cast flickering light across the bedroom. On screen, Sera shifted uncomfortably on the sofa, her cheeks flushed crimson as Cynthia leaned in with eager curiosity after she asked Sera if she had been masturbating on movie night when everyone was in bed. "Yes, I was," she admitted, her eyes dropping to her lap. "But only because... I saw you doing it first." She fidgeted with the hem of her shirt, her paws trembling slightly. "It's just... it's confusing, you know?" Both twins froze, the intimacy of the confession wrapping around them like steam from a shower stall. In the bedroom, Anya’s circling fingers paused on Bayhind’s cock as twin gasps—hers sharp and breathless, his a low rumble—escaped their lips simultaneously. "Oh... really?" they breathed in unison, the words blending into the humid air thick with musk and curiosity.

Bayhind’s gaze lingered on the screen as Sera’s confession hung in the air.  It was a raw, trembling admission that mirrored Cynthia’s own vulnerability. His breath hitched, fingers tightening around Anya’s phone as arousal coiled hot in his gut. Slowly, deliberately, he set the device aside on the nightstand, its screen still illuminated with the controls for the cam footage. His now free hand drifted down his abdomen, thick fingers wrapping around the base of his blue canine cock. A low groan rumbled in his chest as he began to stroke himself as Anya continued to touch him, the slick sound of his pre-cum lubricated cock mingling with the twins’ whispered voices still echoing faintly from the speakers. "Fuck," he breathed, watching Anya’s eyes darken with hunger. "Hear that? Sera’s been watching Cynthia." His thumb swirled over the swollen head, smearing moisture down the shaft as he imagined Sera watching Cynthia as she masturbated, her small frame trembling beneath her touch in time with her twin.

Anya's released her hand from between her thighs and relinquished her touch on Bayhind to remove her pyjama shirt. Unfastening the velcro on the sides, she slipped it over her head as she arched her back. The fabric raised over her chest as she pulled it up, exposing her large breasts—the cool air prickling her nipples into tight peaks. Tossing the top to the side, she shimmied out of her pants, the damp fabric clinging stubbornly to her slick folds before finally separating leaving a string of her arousal along the bed, allowing her to kick them off. The scent of her arousal bloomed thick and sweet, mingling with Bayhind’s musk. Her periwinkle tongue traced her upper lip as she watched him stroke himself, the echo of Sera’s confession—"I saw you doing it first"—echoing in her mind like a struck bell. She leaned against him once more, wings folded tight to her body, and lowered her mouth to his ear. "They’re mirrors," she breathed, her voice husky with need. "Just like we were." Her hand joined his on his cock, fingers interlacing as she guided his rhythm faster, tighter. "Imagine Cynthia teaching Sera how to use the showerhead... the angles, the pressure." A shudder ran through her as she pictured it—steam curling around their small bodies, water sluicing down preteen fur to drip from their young pussies. "Would she bite her shoulder too, as I did you?" Her other hand slid between her own thighs, fingers plunging deep within, eliciting a gasp.

Bayhind’s stroking hand quickened, his cock pulsing heavy and hot against his palm as Anya's words sliced through the air. "Mmm...I can see it now..." he murmured, his voice thick with lust, gaze fixed on the rolling footage of their daughters. "...their young, sweet bodies embracing in the shower...touching each ot—" He choked off abruptly when Anya suddenly gasped with realization, her hand between her thighs stilling for a moment. Her sudden stillness was like a predator catching a scent. "Wait..." she breathed, her eyes widening as she replayed Sera’s words in her mind. ‘We’re going to take -a- shower.’ Singular. Not showers. Her head snapped toward the bedroom door, wings flaring instinctively for just a moment. "Sera said -a- shower. Singular.  Together." The implication of steam, shared space, slippery fur on fur, flesh on flesh. Anya’s hand slid two fingers plunging deep into her wet cunt with as her walls spasmed around them. "What if..." she panted, hips rocking against her hand, "...they’re teaching each other right now?" The thought—raw and forbidden—sent a shudder through Bayhind’s frame. His thumb rubbed circles over his cock’s swollen head, pre-cum continuing to leak in large volume as he imagined water spraying up into twin cunnies, small hands exploring on one another where only showerheads had ventured before.

"I like the way you think, dirty girl," Bayhind chuckled, the sound low and gravelly as his free hand drifted down to cup his heavy balls. His thumb pressed against the taut skin beneath, kneading slowly while his other hand continued stroking his blue canine cock in firm, slick pulls. His eyes closing as he imagined the scene. "One shower," he rasped, imagining steam curling around their daughters' slender forms.  Water running down Sera's back as Cynthia's hands explored tentatively. "No secrets between them now." Bayhind groaned, imagining Sera arching against her sister’s chest, Cynthia's teeth sinking into her fur. Anya’s wings shuddered, her periwinkle sex oozing as she pictured Cynthia’s curious exploration, the way Sera might gasp when unfamiliar pleasure sparked inside her.  Bayhind arched into his own touch, pre-cum glistening as he rubbed it into the flesh of his shaft as the fantasy unfolded: Cynthia guiding Sera's trembling fingers, whispers lost in the spray, innocence unraveling like a ball of string fallen to the floor. "Just like you and me," he added, teeth bared in a feral grin. "All those years ago in that shitty studio shower."

The nanny cam footage rolled on, bathing the bedroom in ghostly blue light as the pair imagined what their daughters may very well be doing just a few doors away. On screen, Cynthia shifted closer to Sera on the sofa, their eyes glued to the vixen on the screen who was currently dancing seductively. Bayhind’s stroking hand moved faster, knuckles working around his slick cock as Anya’s fingers worked furiously between her own thighs, wet sounds punctuating their ragged breaths.  The room felt like a sauna, the heat of their shared need for release mixing with the scent of arousal.  Then they saw as the scene in the porno changed, the vixen beginning to explore herself.  Their hands began to work faster, nearing climax as they watched the young girl, no older than 16, reach between her legs to touch herself.  The they noticed the girls, their daughters reaching for their waistbands on their pyjamas.  Bayhinds eyes went wide as reason reared its unwelcome head, and he scrambled to reach for the phone, to pause the footage.  He managed to pause it, the current frame showing their daughters hands slipping beneath their pyjama bottoms, as they began to touch their young unclaimed bodies.

"Holy shit, that was close," Bayhind panted, his chest heaving as he stared at the frozen image—Cynthia's pajama bottoms halfway down her pubic area, Sera's fingers hooked in her waistband. The blue light from the screen cast harsh shadows across his face, highlighting the sweat beading on his fur. He dropped the phone onto the rumpled sheets like it had burned him, his other hand still gripping his cock though his strokes had gone slack. "Fantasizing is one thing but..." He swallowed hard, throat clicking dryly. "We almost... actually saw them..."  He shook his head, "Of -course- they were going to masturbate.  Bayhind, you dumbass..." His gaze turned to Anya, who hadn't stopped. Her eyes remained fixed on the screen, her fingers still working rhythmically in and out of her slick cunt as wet, obscene sounds filled the silence. "Anya?" His voice cracked, low and urgent. He reached out, fingers brushing her trembling wing. "Baby, look at me. Not at them."

Anya’s fingers slowed inside herself but still didn’t stop, the wet rhythm a counterpoint to Bayhind’s sudden stillness. Her hazel eyes remained locked on the frozen screen—Cynthia’s hand disappearing into her pyjama bottoms, Sera’s fingers trembling at her waistband. The blue light painted Anya’s fur in ghostly hues, her tongue tracing her upper lip as she spoke, voice low and thick with conviction. "You know..." she began, her thumb circling her clit absently, "I have clients... Couples, siblings...hell, even parents and their children." A soft gasp escaped her as she pressed deeper, wings rustling against the headboard. "They come to me terrified, whispering about shame.  That they fell into taboo, it had been a drunken accident, or a moment of weakness, or love too strong to ignore..." Her gaze finally slid to Bayhind. "And I always tell them—what happens between consenting souls is sacred. No one else’s business." She arched her back, breasts swaying as she imagined Cynthia and Sera’s hands under their pyjamas, innocent curiosity blooming into shared pleasure. "Society calls it taboo," she breathed, hips rocking against her own touch, "but isn’t it just... love distilled?  In it's purest form..." Her fingers quickened, slick sounds filling the silence. "Pure. Honest. No different than us in that studio all those years ago." She moaned, the memory of Bayhind’s teeth on her shoulder mingling with the fantasy of their daughters’ first tentative explorations. "Why should they hide it?  If that is how they express and share love, why be ashamed?"

Anya’s hand stilled between her thighs as Bayhind opened his mouth to speak, but she cut him off with a sharp, breathless laugh. Her hazel eyes locked onto his, pupils dilated into dark pools that reflected the frozen nanny cam image still glowing beside them. "You and I," she began, her voice a low purr that vibrated with intensity. "How many times have we pretended you were fucking one of the girls? Breeding them? Dominating them, taking them, BREAKING them...?" She leaned closer, her breath hot and urgent. "Ever since that movie night... when I saw you taking a look at the girls' chests as their shirts drooped open before you for a moment, allowing you the faintest glimpse of their tits..." Her fingers returned to her clit, circling with deliberate pressure as she recalled the hushed whispers between them later—how they’d roleplayed Bayhind pinning Cynthia against their bed, his cock thrusting into her untouched depths, pretending Anya and Sera watched, fingers working their own wetness as they waited their turns. "And how much," she gasped, hips arching off the sheets, "did we both fucking LOVE it?" The memory alone sent a fresh wave of slickness coating her inner thighs, the scent of salt and musk thickening the air. "That fantasy... it wasn’t just arousal, Bay. It was primal.  It was a deep, urgent need.  A righteous need. An incredible, desperate, all-consuming love."

Bayhind sat rigidly against the headboard, his hand tightening around his cock as it throbbed anew—a hard, insistent pulse against his palm. The memory of that night flooded back: Anya’s whispers sharp in his ear, the way she’d clawed his back as they fucked for hours, their daughters’ names spilling from her lips like prayers. "Yes, but..." he rasped, the words scraping his throat raw. His gaze darted to the frozen screen—Cynthia’s pajama bottoms still hovering at her hips as a hand reached inside—then back to Anya’s fever-bright eyes. "Pretending is safe. Controlled." He shifted, pre-cum slicking his fur as he stroked himself slowly, deliberately. "If we proceed to watch this, it's no longer pretend.  We will have engaged in incest.  This time, knowingly.  Willingly."  The fantasy had been intoxicating—Cynthia’s imagined whimpers, Sera’s trembling submission—but reality felt like standing on a cliff’s edge. He pictured their daughters’ confusion, the potential shame staining their innocence. "If we don't tell them, then its like we are ashamed.  If we do, and they are disgusted...We could ruin them, Anya.  Even if we don't try to push that boundary even farther." he breathed, the weight of paternal fear warring violently with the arousal coiling hot in his gut.

"I understand your apprehension, baby," Anya murmured, her voice thick with the weight of shared anxieties. Slowly, deliberately, she withdrew her glistening fingers from her own slick heat—the wetness shimmering under the nanny cam's blue glow. She extended her hand toward Bayhind's mouth, as she watched his nostrils flare at the scent of her arousal. "But consider this..." Her eyes held his, unblinking, as he took her fingers into his mouth. His groan vibrated against her skin, eyes rolling back before fluttering shut—that familiar intoxication washing over him, her taste always a drug he craved.

She leaned closer, her breath hot against his ear as his tongue worked over each digit, cleaning them with reverent slowness. "I've sucked my own brother's cock and swallowed his load," she reminded him, the words a husky whisper that carried the ghost of the prior nights accidental events. "Came on his face as he drank me down." She paused, feeling Bayhind's cock twitch, his rhythm faltering. "I told you all about it, and it didn't even phase us." Her free hand drifted to his chest, claws lightly scraping his fur. "Hell, it still turns me on. And I know it does you, too." She pulled her fingers from his mouth with a soft pop, trailing saliva down his chin. "Because love—real love—doesn't fracture. It just... deepens." Her gaze flickered to the frozen screen, where their daughters hovered on the precipice of discovery. "Why should their curiosity, love, or perversion be any different than ours was?"

Bayhind remained silent for a long moment, the only sound he heard the frantic thud of his own pulse in his ears. His gaze drifted from Anya's flushed face to the frozen nanny cam image, his two daughters, the girls he swore to love and protect, the girls he had raised, and the girls he found himself lusting after. The air hung thick with the scent of the pairs arousal. Slowly, his hand stilled on his cock. "Okay," he finally rasped, the word scraping out like shoes dragging across we concrete. He reached for the phone, fingers trembling as they hovered over the play button. "Here's what we do..." His blue eyes met Anya's, as she gave him her full attention. "We watch. See how far they go." A muscle twitched in his jaw. "Then... we decide.  Based on what we see..." Bayhind swallowed hard, his cock twitching against his palm.  "...we decide how to proceed. We decide if we are just going to help them to put it all in perspective." His gaze hardened, a lustful edge creeping into his voice. "Or if we push the boundaries further.  Agreed?"

\t"Agreed, love. No matter what, we will have to talk to them to help them keep everything in perspective, and help them understand their feelings."  Anya acknowledged.  "And if it ends up being more, so be it.  If not, we can just keep it a wonderful fantasy for us." she said as she kissed his shoulder.  "Now, unpause." she said leaning back against the headboard, knees spread wide to give herself access.  "I'm eager to see just how much our girls are like us." she giggled, putting her hand over his and using it to stroke his cock once more.

With a nod, a deep breath, and a gulp, Bayhind's thumb pressed down, unpausing the footage. The image sprang to life—Sera's fingers just under the waistband of her pyjama bottoms, tracing along the edges of her panties.  Meanwhile it was obvious that Cynthia was too eager to go that slow, her fingers obviously finding and rubbing her clit, fingers on bare flesh.  Anya and Bayhind continued masturbating, now completely uninhibited and plunging fully into their depravity.  They watched and listened as their twin daughters masturbated on screen, moaning, panting, and pulling down their pyjama bottoms and panties to give themselves better access-Sera kicking hers off completely while Cynthia's panties hung around one ankle.  "God, I wish we had a better angle to see their cute little cunnies," Anya huffed out, her breath hitching as she watched the erotic footage.  "Me too, baby...." was all Bayhind could muster, his body shuddering with every stroke of his massive cock, his lust completely in charge of him.

"Listen to how fucking WET they are.  They definitely take after you, there." he chuckled, the sounds of the girls wetness playing gently through the speakers of the tv.  "I wonder how they taste compared to you..." Bayhind punctuated, his tongue licking his lips.  "Maybe you'll get to find out soon, baby." came Anya's breathy reply.  "Maybe we both will....wait, what is Sera doing?" she asked, watching as Sera grabbed an empty glass bottle from the table next to the couch. "Yes. YES!" came Anya's excited words, the volume of her voice barely controlled as she watched Sera bring the lip of the bottle to her wet entrance.  Quick as a flash, Anya was suddenly on her hands and knees, eyes still fixed on the screen.  "Fuck me, Bayhind.  Fuck me, like our little girl is about to fuck herself with that bottle.  I want to cum with her!"

Bayhind needed no further coaxing.  He was immediately kneeling behind the orange bat, her long red hair fallen around her shoulders, his cock lining up with her slick cunt.  In one smooth motion, he pushed inside her as Sera pushed the bottle into her little preteen hole, moving with the same rhythm, moaning as he plunged deep into his wife.   "Fuck, Sera!  That's hot!" came the young gray bat's exclamation from the screen as she watched her twin fuck herself with a bottle.  The pair could tell from their daughters breathing and body language though that they were both close to climax.  Their own bodies mirrored what they were watching.  They fucked as they watched the two young girls near their climax, until suddenly Cynthia cried out, the first to be sent over the edge.  

The pair were surprised, when Cynthia squirted, her juices absolutely soaking the couch cushion, and as Bayhind prepared to shoot his load deep into his wife, Sera joined her sister in cumming on screen, also soaking where she was sitting, but most of it being contained by the bottle in her cunt.  

Bayhind leaned over, wrapping his arms around his wife and biting the bone on her right wing as she buried her face into their blankets, mostly stifling her scream as they came together.  Bayhind began to shoot rope after rope of hot cum deep inside of Anya as he moaned into her wing, eyes shut tight.  Anya for her part, began to soak the sheets as well as her husbands cock and balls.  As his wife's juices dripped from his sack to the soaked sheets, Bayhind pushed farther, and pushed his knot into Anya, making her eyes roll back as she opened her mouth in a silent scream.  Bayhinds cock continued to pulse as he emptied himself into Anya like never before, feeling like it would never end.

The two stayed like that, connected to one another, panting.  The feeling of absolute euphoria washing over the pair as they continued to watch the screen.  Bayhind's cock twitched inside his lover at Sera mentioning finding something more suitable than a soda bottle for their next time.  "Yeah, they're -definitely- fucking right now." he chuckled.  Then they watched as Cynthia pulled her twin in and kissed her passionately.  The girls made out, the love, the acceptance, the desire in the exchange more than apparent.  Transcending mere hormones, mere familial bonds.  And the parents smiled gently.  "Good girls.  Proud of you." whispered Anya to the screen, as the twins announced their love for one another.

"We should probably clean up baby." came Bayhind's voice, breaking the relative silence.  "If we don't hurry, the girls may suspect something."  Anya chuckled at that.  "Like what?  That their parents are fucking, thus giving THEM more time to play too?  My money is on the fact that when we leave this room, we will hear music coming from their room.  Just like we did when we didn't want either of our parents to hear US fucking." she laughed.  "But still, you're right.  We DO have a dinner party to prepare for.  Just, be slow about it, would you, lover?" she purred as she looked back over her shoulder.  "You got it, baby."

Bayhind placed his hands on Anya's hips, taking a moment to appreciate her shapely ass as he squeezed her gently.  "Here we go." he said, holding her hips in place while attempting to remove his still sizeable knot from within her silken prison.  Anya's asshole spasmed, toes curling, hands gripping the sheets as the pleasure-pain sent waves through her body as her lover slowly withdrew from her.  Suddenly, with a wet pop, he was free.  Bayhind's seed poured from Anya's gaping pussy as she moaned into the bedding from the sensation of suddenly being empty.  "Good girl, you did so good." came her husbands reassurances as she collapsed to the bed, legs sprawled as she leaked cum and her own juices into a puddle.  "Mattress protector is working overtime, today." Bayhind chuckled.  Anya could only manage a weak "uh-huh..."

Bayhind kissed Anya on the small of her back before he began to slide off the bed.  "We should shower, ourselves.  Wash the smell of sex off, for now." he said as he began to cross the foot of the bed.  The footage from the cam was still playing and he paused as he went to turn it off.  "Holy shit, Cyn is a natural at eating pussy.  She's got Sera ready to scream"  Anya looked up weakly with a smile.  "I can teach her so much more, though."  Bayhind chuckled, his still semi-erect penis dripping remnants of cum to the floor.  "That you can, love.  But for now, why don't you be a good girl and clean me off real quick?  Don't wanna drip across the floor." he replied, turning his member to his wife's face.  Without hesitation, Anya pushed herself to her elbows and took Bayhind into her mouth.  Her tongue moved all around his member as she cleaned every trace of their union from him, her eyes locked on his the entire time as he tenderly stroked her hair.  As she removed herself from him, she sucked with every ounce of strength she could, knowing how sensitive the head of his cock was after he came, and knowing it would make his knees weak.  Predictably, Bayhind's knees buckled slightly as Anya reached the tip of his manhood before releasing him with a pop.  "Goddamn, woman.  Keep that up and I'll put more pups in you." he laughed. "Come on, Let's get a shower in real quick."  

Bayhind extended his hand, Anya taking it as he helped her to stand.  They turned off the TV, and headed to the bathroom together.  Giggling along the way they were hopeful for the future.  But they knew that no matter what happened next, they were in it together.  ", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Reunions and Revelations pt 2", "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": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "1", "views": "176" }