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I can’t taste it.” Another thrust, another twitch, another spurt, this one caught in Erika’s palm where she turned her paw to rub across his tip; his own arousal squirted there and then sprayed back out across him, all so that she could then smear it right back down. Gradually the smell of the holiday dinner faded beneath the scent of his own musk.\n\n“Yeah. That’s because three of those cups were of the – vanilla rum, and – Jesus fuckin’ [i]Christ,[/i] you’re not pissing, are you?”\n\n“No-ooo, I’m just…” Max took another breath, swallowed, and leaned forward to rest his weight across his sister’s shoulder. This set her off-balance so that she wobbled forward, cursed under her breath, then shouldered into the door, snapping it shut. “Feels good…”\n\n“You’re – squirting all over the place, you fucking – feral dog-”\n\n“No knot.” Her fingers squeezed down at the rim of his sheath, struggling to hold it in place. “No [i]knot.[/i] Keep that in. 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He scooped his tongue up across her, pressed in until the ring of muscle trembled and tightened back, suckled again; quick, fervent stroking, little squirts and sprays of pre arcing across Erika’s ankles, the carpet between her footpaws, the door just ahead of her. It rattled on its hinges as she squirmed, the other wild dog pushing out to grind against her brother’s muzzle; he nosed downwards and then came right back up, letting a smooth, shivering sigh drip out across her prepared tailhole.\n\nThen right back in again, and as he felt himself coming closer and closer Max dropped his paw down further. The tension within his sheath was growing, building, tightening; with a well-placed forefinger and thumb he could keep the rim just beyond where his knot would bulge out, and once the process started he would be stuck within the smooth, soft, supple skin stretched to its limit, pulsing, twitching, throbbing. With another little shivering moan he then dropped that paw away, both now coming up to his sister’s rump; he shifted his hips in rhythm with his own throbs, hard shaft bouncing up in the air with those little squirts, knot swelling out within his sheath, pulling at the boundaries, relaxing back again.\n\nEach throb made his ears flick and tail twitch, and his eyes wrenched shut and his shoulders tensed; he also knew from experience that he could go completely hands-free from this point, instead just riding the waves of tension and sensation from his knot swelling out to its full girth. The feeling of the pull along the lip of his sheath and the more pliable skin behind, the volume and filling, the wet warmth of his own knot; lips still sealed around Erika’s tailhole, now he panted through his nose under her tail, each exhalation puffing back across his muzzle, heavy with her scent and then tainted with just a [i]little[/i] bit of the sweet, cool buzz of all of that egg nog-\n\n“Max. Max!” his sister hissed. The door rattled again. “You better not – blast rope on the carpet, you – fucking dog, you-”\n\n“Where do you-” He swallowed again, muzzle still settled in place. [i]“-want[/i] me to do it? I’m already…” Another grunt, groan, full-body tremble, and sigh of relief when the tension receded for the next one. “-out of my sheath-”\n\n“I said – [i]no knot-”[/i]\n\n“It’s not! It’s still – sheathed, and I’m – Erika, I’m-”\n\nAbove him she drew forward, looked back at him, thought for a moment, then grumbled. Both paws went down around her rump, fingers sliding in towards her saliva-slickened tailhole; she pushed herself out a bit, spread a little bit, and pressed one radar-dish ear up against the door.\n\n“Inside,” she finally grumbled. Even with that slight tug, the rim of wrinkled, folded skin just barely parted open, soft pink giving way to rich glistening red within. “If you cum on the carpet then [i]everyone’s[/i] gonna be able to smell it. If you do it – [i]inside[/i] then I can at least-”\n\n“Oh, [i]bet.”[/i] Max wobbled to his footpaws, stumbled forward – the door thumped again – and nuzzled into his sister’s shoulder. She smelled only slightly of that wonderful wine, while underneath was all her; Max ran his paws down her sides, lifted up beneath her shirt, tugged his hips back-\n\n“Just a – [i]little[/i] bit! I’m not saying you can -” She dropped her voice. [i]“-fuck[/i] me, I’m just saying – stick it in and finish up, and-”\n\n“Yeah…” he panted. A trembling paw reached down, aimed him up against her slick, slimy, luscious rim, teased his tapered tip in… and it took all his willpower not to continue sinking in, right up to the rim of his sheath stretched around his knot. Erika clenched around rim, rim tightening, inner walls of meat squelching around him, and Max throbbed once more. “Yeah, I know, I’m… it’s… [i]ah-”[/i]\n\nEach throb rolled right on into the next, the following starting to build up before the first could finish, again, and again. Sensation welled in over itself; Max’s ongoing grunt devolved into a rumbling growl, and his claws dug into his sister’s hips right where she kept the waistband of her pajamas, and he twitched, twitched again, slid in another half-inch, tugged out again, pushed forward-\n\n-and then caught himself right there at the edge of the first buck, the sharp, dizzying pleasure pounding through his lower body like a stroke of lightning. Then another, and another, his knot swelling out at his sheath from inside, the tension so strong that it almost pushed the pleasure into discomfort; in front of him Erika gasped and squeezed again, tailhole reflexively winking in response to the thick ropes of his finish shooting into her. He held himself there, gradually releasing his grip on her hips, then slowly, carefully sank back down from where he had lifted up onto his tiptoes – and Erika squeezed him out of her, then just as quickly clenched shut again.\n\nWithout missing a beat, then, his sister shimmied her pajamas back up into place, brushed herself off, and opened the door. “I’ll tell them you had to use the bathroom,” she said, and reached forward to set [i]his[/i] pants back in place, too. Max winced with the sudden burst of sensation and bucked backwards, still dizzy from his peak. “Get yourself cleaned up. Maybe spill some soap or something – you stink of dick-”\n\n“Oh, you love it.”\n\n“Sure, but our [i]parents[/i] won’t.” She peeked out into the hall again. “We’ll do more later. Okay? Once Granny’s left.” Then an ear flicked, and after a moment Erika turned to him again: “…I’ll let you suck your mess right back out of me tonight. Okay?”",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "“Max, would – you-”
“What? Feels good…”
“I know it does, dipshit – and so does everyone else. You’re wearing pajamas; I bet Granny could see your boner from across the room. I mean, just-”
The wild dog shivered, let a half-suppressed moan trickle out from between his lips, and bumped his head back against the bedroom wall as his sister ran his paw up his thigh. His tail flicked, his toes curled, that leg gave a little kick, and the soft, smooth, silky fabric of his pants once again stretched across the bulge of his arousal halfway unsheathed underneath – and then she turned her paw and squeezed em, squishing down along the tapered tip, grinding him up against a little pocket of a fold already damp from his little squirts of pre. Thin, foggy wet warmth oozed through the fibers, beaded together, spread out, soaked back in.
Her breath puffed out across his neck when she scoffed, sending yet another shiver reverberating down his back. “Erik-aaa…”
“See what I mean? Swear to God. Give a boy some snacks and eat his ass once, and then he never fucking leaves you alone…” She swung her head to the side and peered out the door, just barely opened so that she could see into the hallway. “Can you do this quick? Without your knot coming out?”
“If you let me do it myself…” Max leaned in, brushed his nose across her ear, then began trailing down her neck towards her shoulder. Even though she tried to remain stoic, he could still pick out the little twitch and sweet shudder that the touch ignited in her. “I can get it done in, like… I think forty seconds is my record.”
Still peering through the door, Erika slid her paw back a little further, felt her way up across the waistband of his pajamas, pressed her fingers into his bellyfur – he squirmed a little bit – and then hooked down underneath. Max stood up onto his tiptoes, lifted up against her so that the back of his sheath settled between her fingers… relaxed down, sighed again when she wrapped around his shaft and gave a few slow, careful strokes, there within his pants.
“But when you do it…” he rumbled, head thumping back again. “I bet you could… get me in… probably, like, twenty?…”
One of her radar-dish ears swung back his way. She scoffed again. “Not something you wanna tell a girl, Max.”
“Good thing you’re not a girl. You’re my sister. It’s different.”
“Shut up. Actually, don’t; it’s less suspicious if they hear us yapping.” Once again she peeked out the door. From down the hall Max could still clearly hear the ongoing noises of the family holiday function: the festive music playing from the TV behind the crackling of the digital fire, the clinking of silverware on the nice plates, all of the various voices that the siblings would hear at only this time of year; then there was the smell of the dinner as well, and the higher, softer, sweeter aroma of the deserts just now coming out of the oven, the mulled wine, the- “How much of the nog did you even have?”
Max licked his lips. He straightened up a little bit, wiggled his hips, slid his thumbs down into the waistband of his pajamas, and slid them down just far enough to bring his sheath and sack out into the air; Erika turned briefly to look down at him, adjusted her angle, and resumed stroking, deliberately catching the rim of his sheath each time to slide the supple skin forward across sleek, slick meat. Over the months she had gotten so good at touching him, even casually like this; often when Max was enjoying himself, he would imagine it was her instead, and that was sometimes the reason for his speed.
“Um…” He thrust his hips a little bit, tensed up – squirted another short spray of pre out across the wall next to him. “Four… glasses? Or five?”
This time Erika swung her head to stare at him, huge round ears straight upright. “Max, we put four cups of booze in that.”
He turned his head to suppress a burp. “Damn. I can’t taste it.” Another thrust, another twitch, another spurt, this one caught in Erika’s palm where she turned her paw to rub across his tip; his own arousal squirted there and then sprayed back out across him, all so that she could then smear it right back down. Gradually the smell of the holiday dinner faded beneath the scent of his own musk.
“Yeah. That’s because three of those cups were of the – vanilla rum, and – Jesus fuckin’ Christ, you’re not pissing, are you?”
“No-ooo, I’m just…” Max took another breath, swallowed, and leaned forward to rest his weight across his sister’s shoulder. This set her off-balance so that she wobbled forward, cursed under her breath, then shouldered into the door, snapping it shut. “Feels good…”
“You’re – squirting all over the place, you fucking – feral dog-”
“No knot.” Her fingers squeezed down at the rim of his sheath, struggling to hold it in place. “No knot. Keep that in. We can’t have you bricked up soaking your pants for twenty minutes while out there with the rest of the family.”
“Jeez, Erika, you’re so… serious…”
“Well, one of us has to be! I only had – three glasses of the mulled wine, but you’re over here-” She had to swipe her paws away to push at his shoulders. Max felt the gathered wetness soak through his shirt and into his fur, and with another wobble he caught her wrist, sniffed at her palm, then lapped the dripping slickness of his own pre from her pads. “-sloshed at the family function-”
“Can I suck on your butthole? It’ll help me cum.”
Her ears flicked again. Erika looked at him, glanced down at his hard cock twitching within his sheath, looked up at him again… then sighed, rolled her eyes, and swiped her paw out of his grasp. A moment later she had turned around, bracing herself against the now closed door, and shifted her paws beneath the waist of her own pajamas, suitably festive for the occasion.
Max licked his lips. “Fuckin’ aces,” he rumbled, then dropped to his knees; Erika’s tail lifted up over his head and she slid her pants down just beneath her rump, then sank her fingers into soft fur and softer squish to spread herself for him.
“Make it quick. I think Mom’ll start looking for us soon.”
“Gimme two minutes.” He started to lean in.
“What happened to forty seconds?”
“Well, I wanna…” Now he lifted his nose up underneath her raised tail, lips coming forward to brush across the puckered rim of her tailhole. She flexed in response, briefly pushing out, then squeezed in again. “Savor this… God, just in time for Christmas dessert. Y’know, I-”
“If you say something about fudge I – swear to God I’ll – kick you out into the hall with-” Erika’s claws tapped against the door. She sucked in a gasp. “-your – dick out for – everyone to… see…”
But Max only heard the first half of this. He pressed himself so firmly up underneath his sister’s tail that the skin of his snout scrunched back over itself, lips pursed forward to seal in place, tongue first poking, then swirling, then digging. He swallowed once, and then his jaw and throat pulsed with gentle suckling; then again, and again, and he huffed out from nostrils mashed up beneath the base of her tail, and squished one paw along her rump to spread her for easy access while the other dropped down between his own legs-
“Remember,” Erika hissed between soft gasps, “no knot-”
-and Max gave himself a few slow, steady strokes before really getting into it. He scooped his tongue up across her, pressed in until the ring of muscle trembled and tightened back, suckled again; quick, fervent stroking, little squirts and sprays of pre arcing across Erika’s ankles, the carpet between her footpaws, the door just ahead of her. It rattled on its hinges as she squirmed, the other wild dog pushing out to grind against her brother’s muzzle; he nosed downwards and then came right back up, letting a smooth, shivering sigh drip out across her prepared tailhole.
Then right back in again, and as he felt himself coming closer and closer Max dropped his paw down further. The tension within his sheath was growing, building, tightening; with a well-placed forefinger and thumb he could keep the rim just beyond where his knot would bulge out, and once the process started he would be stuck within the smooth, soft, supple skin stretched to its limit, pulsing, twitching, throbbing. With another little shivering moan he then dropped that paw away, both now coming up to his sister’s rump; he shifted his hips in rhythm with his own throbs, hard shaft bouncing up in the air with those little squirts, knot swelling out within his sheath, pulling at the boundaries, relaxing back again.
Each throb made his ears flick and tail twitch, and his eyes wrenched shut and his shoulders tensed; he also knew from experience that he could go completely hands-free from this point, instead just riding the waves of tension and sensation from his knot swelling out to its full girth. The feeling of the pull along the lip of his sheath and the more pliable skin behind, the volume and filling, the wet warmth of his own knot; lips still sealed around Erika’s tailhole, now he panted through his nose under her tail, each exhalation puffing back across his muzzle, heavy with her scent and then tainted with just a little bit of the sweet, cool buzz of all of that egg nog-
“Max. Max!” his sister hissed. The door rattled again. “You better not – blast rope on the carpet, you – fucking dog, you-”
“Where do you-” He swallowed again, muzzle still settled in place. “-want me to do it? I’m already…” Another grunt, groan, full-body tremble, and sigh of relief when the tension receded for the next one. “-out of my sheath-”
“I said – no knot-”
“It’s not! It’s still – sheathed, and I’m – Erika, I’m-”
Above him she drew forward, looked back at him, thought for a moment, then grumbled. Both paws went down around her rump, fingers sliding in towards her saliva-slickened tailhole; she pushed herself out a bit, spread a little bit, and pressed one radar-dish ear up against the door.
“Inside,” she finally grumbled. Even with that slight tug, the rim of wrinkled, folded skin just barely parted open, soft pink giving way to rich glistening red within. “If you cum on the carpet then everyone’s gonna be able to smell it. If you do it – inside then I can at least-”
“Oh, bet.” Max wobbled to his footpaws, stumbled forward – the door thumped again – and nuzzled into his sister’s shoulder. She smelled only slightly of that wonderful wine, while underneath was all her; Max ran his paws down her sides, lifted up beneath her shirt, tugged his hips back-
“Just a – little bit! I’m not saying you can -” She dropped her voice. “-fuck me, I’m just saying – stick it in and finish up, and-”
“Yeah…” he panted. A trembling paw reached down, aimed him up against her slick, slimy, luscious rim, teased his tapered tip in… and it took all his willpower not to continue sinking in, right up to the rim of his sheath stretched around his knot. Erika clenched around rim, rim tightening, inner walls of meat squelching around him, and Max throbbed once more. “Yeah, I know, I’m… it’s… ah-”
Each throb rolled right on into the next, the following starting to build up before the first could finish, again, and again. Sensation welled in over itself; Max’s ongoing grunt devolved into a rumbling growl, and his claws dug into his sister’s hips right where she kept the waistband of her pajamas, and he twitched, twitched again, slid in another half-inch, tugged out again, pushed forward-
-and then caught himself right there at the edge of the first buck, the sharp, dizzying pleasure pounding through his lower body like a stroke of lightning. Then another, and another, his knot swelling out at his sheath from inside, the tension so strong that it almost pushed the pleasure into discomfort; in front of him Erika gasped and squeezed again, tailhole reflexively winking in response to the thick ropes of his finish shooting into her. He held himself there, gradually releasing his grip on her hips, then slowly, carefully sank back down from where he had lifted up onto his tiptoes – and Erika squeezed him out of her, then just as quickly clenched shut again.
Without missing a beat, then, his sister shimmied her pajamas back up into place, brushed herself off, and opened the door. “I’ll tell them you had to use the bathroom,” she said, and reached forward to set his pants back in place, too. Max winced with the sudden burst of sensation and bucked backwards, still dizzy from his peak. “Get yourself cleaned up. Maybe spill some soap or something – you stink of dick-”
“Oh, you love it.”
“Sure, but our parents won’t.” She peeked out into the hall again. “We’ll do more later. Okay? Once Granny’s left.” Then an ear flicked, and after a moment Erika turned to him again: “…I’ll let you suck your mess right back out of me tonight. Okay?”",
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