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This one was a pretty simple setup with a pretty fun outcome. Max wants to bang like ferals & gets so into it that accidentally ties his sister, and Erika being Erika, she makes fun of him for it. Plus a little bit more, of course. :3c",
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He swallowed against her, then swirled his tongue out across her, and did so again, and again, and again, until Erika had dropped her head down onto her arm and pushed gently back against him, muscles trembling with pleasure.\n\n“-Oh,” she panted a moment later, when he finally pulled himself back. Max licked his lips, breaking the thick strand of sticky warmth hanging between his mouth and her backside, and scooted a little bit closer. “So, both, then. God, have you really been-”\n\n“Dogs can’t speak, Erika.” The bed shifted underneath him as he moved forward, the humid heat of her body inviting, tantalizing, daring. Max had been here so many times before, and yet every time it happened again it still felt like the first all over again: there was the anticipation, the nervousness, the unbelieving excitement – and, of course, what felt like the hardest boner he’d ever had in his life, rubbing up alongside the base of her tail, teasing at poking into her tailhole, down along the plump, pillowy meat of her sex, nudging up into the sweet, succulent folds inside. “That’s part of the whole appeal.”\n\nThe other wild dog looked over her shoulder at him. Max squeezed her hips, fearing for a second that she was about to stand up and leave the room; instead she just rolled her eyes again and settled more comfortably into place, pushing back against him so that her spade smeared along the underside of his shaft. “Do you want me to fuckin’ bark, then?”\n\n“I mean…” Slowly, gently, he worked his hips forward and back, squeezing his tapered tip up into slimy, wet heat. Each time he did so a shiver of pleasure worked its way through him first, and then across his sister next, her toes curling, her breath catching, her back arching. “I-it wouldn’t… kill you to let your tail wag a bit, or maybe, uh, pant a little bit…”\n\n“Mhmm. It wouldn’t kill you if I wrap my jaws around your throat like a feral dog, but – I-”\n\n“I’m going in now,” Max announced with a slow, deep push from his hips… and whatever Erika tried to say next was lost underneath the sensation. That same slick, delicious heat now squeezing back across him, shaping around the contours of his hard shaft, nestling and sucking and pulling as though it were literally intended for him, snug and tight and delicious. Truly like nothing he had ever felt before: a low, hungry sigh dribbled from his barely-parted lips as he sank deeper, pushing forward until the warmth of her lips squished against his body and sucked into place there, just as stunning as the first time the two had decided to take this step.\n\nThe wild dog closed his eyes, tilted his head back, let his mouth fall open, and instead of Erika here on all fours in front of him… imagined her to be a feral dog instead. Instead of African wild dog, it was German shepherd here underneath him, naturally postured on all fours; the tail swishing against his belly belonged to Mara, and when he leaned forward and ran his paws across her body, her fur was longer, airier, a bit more feather; he swallowed, shuddered, reached down across her belly, and imagined there to be the several little pinpoints of soft-firm nipples poking out through the fur as well, like runway lights angling towards her down-facing spade…\n\n…which I’m buried balls-deep in, he thought with another shiver. I’m doing it. I’m really doing it. I’m…\n\nUnderneath him Mara – Erika, really – made a small noise, sighed, and then finally moaned out. This time, though, instead of her usual breathy, voiced moan, it sounded lower and deeper, more bestial, more carnal. Max actually felt it vibrating through her back and up along his chest, an animalistic growl of pleasure; his own arousal twitched and pulsed and he started in his rhythm at her, plump succulent sex tugging out around him each time he pulled out, squishing back in against her body when he pressed forward.\n\nIn between the soft smacking and the rustling of the bed underneath them, his radar-dish ears perked towards the other dog’s rhythmic panting as well. Open-mouthed, hungry, eager… maybe a little bit forced, but there, and – God, is that doing something for me… like an unconscious, instinctive drive more than anything, each noise, each movement, each half-formed, distant thought ignited another flame inside of him, pushing that desire further forward.\n\n“Could you… maybe get on all fours, this time?” he had asked earlier. Erika, somehow, had instantly caught on: “What, you wanna fuck like ferals? Like wild fuckin’ animals? Wanna mount me and hilt deep, and maybe even tie? Get your li’l forelegs clasping on my waist, you panting a storm in my ear? Should we get you some socks, too, so you don’t scratch the hell out of my hindlegs?” And during this tirade she had done as he had asked, getting down, turning around, hiking her tail… “How’s this working for you, then?...”\n\nAnd now instead of Erika underneath him it was Mara, panting, shivering, rumbling with the sweet, indulgent pleasure of it, of his shaped, contoured shaft plunging deep into her full sex, fitting snug and deep, squishing and slipping in between squeezing walls and subtle rings of muscle tugging at all the right spots, launching him further along. Max straightened up, heart thumping in his throat, he ran his claws down the dog’s back, gripped her tail at the base, lifted it up against his belly – he felt the searing heat of her tailhole, pulsing, twitching in rhythm with her clenching around him – and smacked forward, again and again, his moans coming in time with her hungry panting, her little growls of pleasure rising in pace and urgency, until finally all of that instinct bundled together, squeezed tight, and exploded within him-\n\n-and inside of her, his hips pressed against her rump, his balls swinging underneath her spade with the remnant momentum. His fingers dug into the dog’s haunches, his body pitched forward, his fangs clacked together with the first expulsion of sharp breath, and Max buried himself deep and then tugged, tugged, tugged again against the fierce swelling of his knot past the squeezing bounds of the beast’s supple sex, the tension drawing a heightened pleasure and volume out of him and into her.\n\nPanting, shivering, a little bit dizzy, he folded forward and rested across the dog’s back – and felt instead the shape of defined shoulder blades, the back of the head, the slightly annoyed growling in his sister’s throat. She nudged back against him, said something, said it again, and gave him a shake.\n\nThe relief shifted, swelled, twisted, and then trickled away into a distant, growing dread.\n\n“You – fucking-” Panting, Erika tugged from underneath Max, making him gasp and shudder and unload another spurt inside of her again, his knot buried firmly inside of her. “Did you tie me?”\n\n“Erika, I-”\n\n“I don’t – I-” And she shuddered as well, tightening sweetly down around him, making him dig his fingers into her waist again and reflexively pull her back into his lap. For a moment the twins remained like that, each panting and moaning, simmering deep within the other’s embrace. Max felt his jaw fall open and his tongue loll out, and when he swallowed and squirmed he noticed a distinct, trickling heat soaking through the fur of his sack and dribbling down his inner thighs.\n\n“Did you…” He cleared his throat, swallowed again, and reached down underneath himself. “Did you cum too?”\n\nHer tall, round ears flicked back, casting little puffs of air back across his chest. They stood upright, flopped as she swung her head to the side to avoid looking at him, and then flicked back again. “…Yeah,” she finally admitted, with another luscious squeeze around his buried shaft. “Of fucking course I came, dipshit. You were panting, and – and huffing, and growling, and…”\n\nAmused, Max leaned in again, making sure to grind against her as she did so. “And it wasn’t so hard to pretend that I was a feral, too? On top of you, pounding into you… breeding you?”\n\n“Shut up. Dogs can’t speak, Max. Besides, if you want to fuck like a pair of animals-” Again she tugged, and hoisted herself up from underneath him. Her brother gasped, wobbled where he knelt, and reached back to catch himself with one paw pushing against the wall behind the bed. “Then you can dismount-”\n\n“Erika, I’m tied-”\n\n“-and go ass to ass like a real feral dog would. Yeah?”\n\nThis time his ears flicked back. He lifted his paws away from her, paused, thought about how he might go about doing it… imagined it in his head, and felt the arousal surge and swell again. Erika must have felt it, too, since she squeezed back down around him yet again, making him lurch forward and bite his lip.\n\n“Come on,” she went on. “Do it or this is the last chance you’ll get for it.”\n\n“Okay! Okay, I’m-”\n\n“That’s a good boy, go on, now…”\n\nIt embarrassed him how much he enjoyed this, really. Max scooped his paws underneath the plush heft of his sister’s rump, her fur similarly slickened with the wet warmth of their indulgence, and with effort managed to hoist one leg up and over her, avoid kicking her in the back of the head, and then push himself back, his tail resting across the base of hers.\n\nJust like plunging deep into her full, canine spade, the tension of this tug was like nothing he had ever felt before. It was a little uncomfortable, a little bit of a stretch, but if he eased slowly into it, if he reached back and scooped his balls back across his sheath as it inverted underneath him, the supple, fleshy skin pulling down between his thighs, and tugging out, the root of his still-buried cock pulling out, hypersensitive nerves firing off, Erika repeatedly clenching and squeezing and tugging against him, working him further into this odd, new position-\n\n-Max gasped, shuddered, squeezed a paw at the back of his neck, felt every muscle in his body tighten up again, and buried his muzzle in the sheets piled up atop the bed, the sensation so intense that drool dribbled from the corner of his parted lips. His low, shuddering breaths crystallized into a voiced moan, rumbling and trembling; one of his legs kicked, his footpaw twitched, his toes curled, and he found himself pulling away from Erika again, her slick lips still sucking behind his knot, threatening at spreading free yet never fully getting there, and instead just slopping back into place. Again and again he pulled and pulsed, able to feel the tension inside of her with each throb, until finally it began to trickle away again.\n\nErika pulled weakly at him. “Did you just – cum again?”\n\n“Yeah,” Max answered without hesitation, breathless. “Yeah. I – I did.”\n\n“Unbelievable. Unbelievable. Just like a real feral…”\n\n“Like you’d know!” He pressed himself up on his elbows, then fell forward again. “I don’t see you, uh – doing it with any.”\n\n“And I don’t see you, either.” She clenched, tugged, pushed her rump back against his. “But, I mean, not that I’d mind it. You basically just did, already. I bet you were thinking of Mara that whole time, huh?”\n\n“I-”\n\n“Dogfucker. I – ah – God, are you serious? Again?”\n\n“No! No, that wasn’t, I just…” Another throb. Dogfucker. If he closed his eyes and blocked out her voice, if he put himself back into that fantasy… the tail draped across his backside, the canine spade squeezing around his knot, the fervent panting, the pumping of the pulse… “Aaah, fuck…”\n\n“Max, I swear to God, you’re gonna – make me-”\n\nHopeless, he dropped his paw to cover his muzzle and tried to steady his breathing, his legs splayed around hers, her arousal dripping down across him, her heartbeat thrumming along his own through his buried shaft.\n\nThis is gonna be the longest twenty minutes of my life…",
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“Yeah,” Max breathed, reaching forward with one paw. His fingers slid easily across his sister’s revealed rump, pads brushing over the short, soft fur, thumb moving to hook underneath the base of her tail, which she already hoisted and curled for his sake. “Man, yeah, that’s…”
On all fours in front of him Erika rolled her eyes. “What? Just a good view, or since this way you can pretend th-”
Then his other paw came down as well, both thumbs hooking in to squish at the protruding lips of her spade, squishing the supple flesh up against her body and pulling apart from inside. She gasped, tightened, squirmed – and then Max leaned in and pressed his lips to hers between her legs there, feeling the familiar slick, silky wetness sear back against him, the high, heady scent and taste flowing across his senses. He swallowed against her, then swirled his tongue out across her, and did so again, and again, and again, until Erika had dropped her head down onto her arm and pushed gently back against him, muscles trembling with pleasure.
“-Oh,” she panted a moment later, when he finally pulled himself back. Max licked his lips, breaking the thick strand of sticky warmth hanging between his mouth and her backside, and scooted a little bit closer. “So, both, then. God, have you really been-”
“Dogs can’t speak, Erika.” The bed shifted underneath him as he moved forward, the humid heat of her body inviting, tantalizing, daring. Max had been here so many times before, and yet every time it happened again it still felt like the first all over again: there was the anticipation, the nervousness, the unbelieving excitement – and, of course, what felt like the hardest boner he’d ever had in his life, rubbing up alongside the base of her tail, teasing at poking into her tailhole, down along the plump, pillowy meat of her sex, nudging up into the sweet, succulent folds inside. “That’s part of the whole appeal.”
The other wild dog looked over her shoulder at him. Max squeezed her hips, fearing for a second that she was about to stand up and leave the room; instead she just rolled her eyes again and settled more comfortably into place, pushing back against him so that her spade smeared along the underside of his shaft. “Do you want me to fuckin’ bark, then?”
“I mean…” Slowly, gently, he worked his hips forward and back, squeezing his tapered tip up into slimy, wet heat. Each time he did so a shiver of pleasure worked its way through him first, and then across his sister next, her toes curling, her breath catching, her back arching. “I-it wouldn’t… kill you to let your tail wag a bit, or maybe, uh, pant a little bit…”
“Mhmm. It wouldn’t kill you if I wrap my jaws around your throat like a feral dog, but – I-”
“I’m going in now,” Max announced with a slow, deep push from his hips… and whatever Erika tried to say next was lost underneath the sensation. That same slick, delicious heat now squeezing back across him, shaping around the contours of his hard shaft, nestling and sucking and pulling as though it were literally intended for him, snug and tight and delicious. Truly like nothing he had ever felt before: a low, hungry sigh dribbled from his barely-parted lips as he sank deeper, pushing forward until the warmth of her lips squished against his body and sucked into place there, just as stunning as the first time the two had decided to take this step.
The wild dog closed his eyes, tilted his head back, let his mouth fall open, and instead of Erika here on all fours in front of him… imagined her to be a feral dog instead. Instead of African wild dog, it was German shepherd here underneath him, naturally postured on all fours; the tail swishing against his belly belonged to Mara, and when he leaned forward and ran his paws across her body, her fur was longer, airier, a bit more feather; he swallowed, shuddered, reached down across her belly, and imagined there to be the several little pinpoints of soft-firm nipples poking out through the fur as well, like runway lights angling towards her down-facing spade…
…which I’m buried balls-deep in, he thought with another shiver. I’m doing it. I’m really doing it. I’m…
Underneath him Mara – Erika, really – made a small noise, sighed, and then finally moaned out. This time, though, instead of her usual breathy, voiced moan, it sounded lower and deeper, more bestial, more carnal. Max actually felt it vibrating through her back and up along his chest, an animalistic growl of pleasure; his own arousal twitched and pulsed and he started in his rhythm at her, plump succulent sex tugging out around him each time he pulled out, squishing back in against her body when he pressed forward.
In between the soft smacking and the rustling of the bed underneath them, his radar-dish ears perked towards the other dog’s rhythmic panting as well. Open-mouthed, hungry, eager… maybe a little bit forced, but there, and – God, is that doing something for me… like an unconscious, instinctive drive more than anything, each noise, each movement, each half-formed, distant thought ignited another flame inside of him, pushing that desire further forward.
“Could you… maybe get on all fours, this time?” he had asked earlier. Erika, somehow, had instantly caught on: “What, you wanna fuck like ferals? Like wild fuckin’ animals? Wanna mount me and hilt deep, and maybe even tie? Get your li’l forelegs clasping on my waist, you panting a storm in my ear? Should we get you some socks, too, so you don’t scratch the hell out of my hindlegs?” And during this tirade she had done as he had asked, getting down, turning around, hiking her tail… “How’s this working for you, then?...”
And now instead of Erika underneath him it was Mara, panting, shivering, rumbling with the sweet, indulgent pleasure of it, of his shaped, contoured shaft plunging deep into her full sex, fitting snug and deep, squishing and slipping in between squeezing walls and subtle rings of muscle tugging at all the right spots, launching him further along. Max straightened up, heart thumping in his throat, he ran his claws down the dog’s back, gripped her tail at the base, lifted it up against his belly – he felt the searing heat of her tailhole, pulsing, twitching in rhythm with her clenching around him – and smacked forward, again and again, his moans coming in time with her hungry panting, her little growls of pleasure rising in pace and urgency, until finally all of that instinct bundled together, squeezed tight, and exploded within him-
-and inside of her, his hips pressed against her rump, his balls swinging underneath her spade with the remnant momentum. His fingers dug into the dog’s haunches, his body pitched forward, his fangs clacked together with the first expulsion of sharp breath, and Max buried himself deep and then tugged, tugged, tugged again against the fierce swelling of his knot past the squeezing bounds of the beast’s supple sex, the tension drawing a heightened pleasure and volume out of him and into her.
Panting, shivering, a little bit dizzy, he folded forward and rested across the dog’s back – and felt instead the shape of defined shoulder blades, the back of the head, the slightly annoyed growling in his sister’s throat. She nudged back against him, said something, said it again, and gave him a shake.
The relief shifted, swelled, twisted, and then trickled away into a distant, growing dread.
“You – fucking-” Panting, Erika tugged from underneath Max, making him gasp and shudder and unload another spurt inside of her again, his knot buried firmly inside of her. “Did you tie me?”
“Erika, I-”
“I don’t – I-” And she shuddered as well, tightening sweetly down around him, making him dig his fingers into her waist again and reflexively pull her back into his lap. For a moment the twins remained like that, each panting and moaning, simmering deep within the other’s embrace. Max felt his jaw fall open and his tongue loll out, and when he swallowed and squirmed he noticed a distinct, trickling heat soaking through the fur of his sack and dribbling down his inner thighs.
“Did you…” He cleared his throat, swallowed again, and reached down underneath himself. “Did you cum too?”
Her tall, round ears flicked back, casting little puffs of air back across his chest. They stood upright, flopped as she swung her head to the side to avoid looking at him, and then flicked back again. “…Yeah,” she finally admitted, with another luscious squeeze around his buried shaft. “Of fucking course I came, dipshit. You were panting, and – and huffing, and growling, and…”
Amused, Max leaned in again, making sure to grind against her as she did so. “And it wasn’t so hard to pretend that I was a feral, too? On top of you, pounding into you… breeding you?”
“Shut up. Dogs can’t speak, Max. Besides, if you want to fuck like a pair of animals-” Again she tugged, and hoisted herself up from underneath him. Her brother gasped, wobbled where he knelt, and reached back to catch himself with one paw pushing against the wall behind the bed. “Then you can dismount-”
“Erika, I’m tied-”
“-and go ass to ass like a real feral dog would. Yeah?”
This time his ears flicked back. He lifted his paws away from her, paused, thought about how he might go about doing it… imagined it in his head, and felt the arousal surge and swell again. Erika must have felt it, too, since she squeezed back down around him yet again, making him lurch forward and bite his lip.
“Come on,” she went on. “Do it or this is the last chance you’ll get for it.”
“Okay! Okay, I’m-”
“That’s a good boy, go on, now…”
It embarrassed him how much he enjoyed this, really. Max scooped his paws underneath the plush heft of his sister’s rump, her fur similarly slickened with the wet warmth of their indulgence, and with effort managed to hoist one leg up and over her, avoid kicking her in the back of the head, and then push himself back, his tail resting across the base of hers.
Just like plunging deep into her full, canine spade, the tension of this tug was like nothing he had ever felt before. It was a little uncomfortable, a little bit of a stretch, but if he eased slowly into it, if he reached back and scooped his balls back across his sheath as it inverted underneath him, the supple, fleshy skin pulling down between his thighs, and tugging out, the root of his still-buried cock pulling out, hypersensitive nerves firing off, Erika repeatedly clenching and squeezing and tugging against him, working him further into this odd, new position-
-Max gasped, shuddered, squeezed a paw at the back of his neck, felt every muscle in his body tighten up again, and buried his muzzle in the sheets piled up atop the bed, the sensation so intense that drool dribbled from the corner of his parted lips. His low, shuddering breaths crystallized into a voiced moan, rumbling and trembling; one of his legs kicked, his footpaw twitched, his toes curled, and he found himself pulling away from Erika again, her slick lips still sucking behind his knot, threatening at spreading free yet never fully getting there, and instead just slopping back into place. Again and again he pulled and pulsed, able to feel the tension inside of her with each throb, until finally it began to trickle away again.
Erika pulled weakly at him. “Did you just – cum again?”
“Yeah,” Max answered without hesitation, breathless. “Yeah. I – I did.”
“Unbelievable. Unbelievable. Just like a real feral…”
“Like you’d know!” He pressed himself up on his elbows, then fell forward again. “I don’t see you, uh – doing it with any.”
“And I don’t see you, either.” She clenched, tugged, pushed her rump back against his. “But, I mean, not that I’d mind it. You basically just did, already. I bet you were thinking of Mara that whole time, huh?”
“I-”
“Dogfucker. I – ah – God, are you serious? Again?”
“No! No, that wasn’t, I just…” Another throb. Dogfucker. If he closed his eyes and blocked out her voice, if he put himself back into that fantasy… the tail draped across his backside, the canine spade squeezing around his knot, the fervent panting, the pumping of the pulse… “Aaah, fuck…”
“Max, I swear to God, you’re gonna – make me-”
Hopeless, he dropped his paw to cover his muzzle and tried to steady his breathing, his legs splayed around hers, her arousal dripping down across him, her heartbeat thrumming along his own through his buried shaft.
This is gonna be the longest twenty minutes of my life…",
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