Fraternal Morning Fun




Randy was dreaming again. Ever since their family trip last summer he had had the same dream at least a dozen times. Sometimes he was on a ship, sometimes it was a plane, but he somehow became stranded on a tropical island far off in the middle of the ocean, hundreds of miles away from any hope of rescue or civilization.

But he wasn’t alone. Usually with him was another ferret, a young mustelid that looked very similar to himself, except of course she was female. More often than not if the dream went on long enough, one way or another they always ended up with their clothes off, lying on the sand together, kissing, touching one another, the girl ferret climbing up on top of the boy’s waist...

“Randy!”

The teen ferret jerked his head off his pillow, torn all-too suddenly out of his erotic dream. Groggy and bleary eyed, he saw the figure of his mother standing in his bedroom doorway, a look of impatience on her face.

“Your dad and I are going to run to the store quickly.” 

Still half-asleep, the young ferret nodded and blinked hard, looking over to his right at the alarm clock sitting on his bedside table. The red glowing numbers read 10:12 am. He’d gotten like nine hours of sleep, why the hell did he feel like he could still sleep another nine?

“We’re gonna get groceries and some cleaning stuff. As soon as we’re back I want you to be up and ready to help us unload the car, alright? It’s your turn to clean the bathrooms today.”

The boy nodded once more, adjusting his legs and little, fluffy tail underneath his cover. The movement of the sheets against the lower half of his body made him painfully aware of something—his penis was hard as could be. He did his best to move his legs into a position that concealed the obvious lump in his blankets from his intruding mother.

“I said, ‘okay’?”

“Yeah, yeah, okay mom, sure.” Randy’s voice was a bit hoarse and phlegmy, having been unused for the past several hours. It was Saturday, did she have to be so hard on him even on the weekend?

“Alright, see you in half an hour. You’d better not be asleep when we get back!” With that the middle-aged ferret left her son’s room, closing the door till it was just barely cracked open. Now alone, Randy brought a paw under his sheets, sinking it into his underwear. Like so many guys do when they wake up, he couldn’t help but touch and play with his warm, rock-hard morningwood. He really hoped his mom hadn’t seen his boner, that would have been embarrassing.

He plopped his furry head back on the pillow, still tired but too awake now to fall back asleep, and the ferret listened as his mom and dad got ready to leave. Staring up at the ceiling, his bedroom half-lit by some of the sunshine that managed to sneak in through his drawn curtains, he swiveled his ears to pick up the sounds of his parents collecting their things down the hallway, all the while continuing to touch himself under his sheets.

Man he was hard... and horny. The dream got him riled up in a way that by this point there was only one thing he could do to take care of it. He impatiently waited, listening to the muffled sounds of his parents’ voices, the front door opening and closing and then being locked. When he heard two sets of feet tramping down the exterior staircase, he knew it was safe to begin.

He leaned over the side and picked up his laptop which had been charging by his bed all night. He opened it, the machine still on from his gaming the night before, and placed it on the bed on the left side of the body. He smiled naughtily. It had been at least a couple days since he last jacked off, and he might as well get a quickie in before he was forced to spend his Saturday cleaning his apartment’s bathroom.

He opened a web browser and typed in his favorite porn site, the URL automatically filling in. Guess he forgot to clear the web history since he used it last, but it didn’t really matter. The only other person in his family that ever used his laptop was his sister, and not like he had anything to hide from her.

His heart rate picking up a bit, the teen ferret browsed through the sections, looking for a video that caught his eye and dick. “Busty canine bitch takes 3 black horse cocks,” no. “2 feline pussies 69, eat each others pussies,” already seen it. “Fox fucks his twink rabbit boyfriend bareback, ” maybe if the rabbit was a girl but Randy didn’t swing that way.

Oh, hello. “Skunk POV blowjob, cumshot facial.” His dick twitched in excitement as he loaded up the video. It started just as he wanted it, a camera pointed down some male fur’s chest as a cute femme skunk began licking his junk. The skunk looked upwards lustily, lapping her pink tongue at the guy’s ballsack, whispering dirty things into the camera. No bother turning the volume down, his parents weren’t home.

Randy began fapping away, his underwear and sheets making rustling noises as he tugged at his cock under the cloth. He licked his dry lips, and stared into his computer on his left side, using his free paw to adjust the resolution and make it fullscreen. Under his bedsheets he stretched his legs and curled his toes in pleasure. After a few minutes his white tank top, the only other thing he was wearing beside his underwear, began to dampen with sweat as the ferret felt a climax begin to build inside.

A small groan of pleasure escaped his throat as he worked his fingers up and down his own dick, his green eyes fixed on the black and white mammal as she slowly took the faceless male’s cock into her maw, running her tongue along the dick’s shaft. Oh, yeah, this is a good—

“Whatcha doin’!” A voice yelled as the teen ferret’s bedroom door was slammed open.

Randy must have flew a foot into the air, the fur all over body standing on end. His sudden movement nearly flung his laptop over the edge of his bed, and in his surprise he clenched his paw tight around his dick, letting out a scream from both fright and pain.

Standing in the doorway was another teen ferret, laughing her ass off as Randy tried to recollect himself.

“You fucking—don’t you ever—I can’t believe you... Gah!” Randy was so frustrated he couldn’t even speak. Heart thumping in his chest, he brought his laptop back from the dangerous edge of his bed, glaring angrily at his sibling. A mean smile on her face, his twin sister walked to the foot of the bed.

“God dammit Derra. I’m learning how to speak Portuguese. What the fuck does it look like I’m doing, I’m jacking off!” With a small scowl Randy reoriented his computer so it was facing at him again, the skunk on the screen still hungrily gobbling up the half foot-long cock.

“Can I join?” Derra said, already getting on her hands and knees to crawl across his queen-sized bed. She was also in her pajamas, wearing a light green tank and a pair of gray sweatpants. As she crawled up the sheets Randy noticed she was lacking a bra, her cleavage clearly visible inside of her hanging shirt. His eyes ran down her back, and even in his anger he had to admire her body, her tan little tail protruding out of her sweatpants, right above her tight, round ass. He knew he couldn’t say “no” to doing anything sexual with his sister, and he was sure she knew that too.

“Fine, just... don’t scare me like that ever again.” Randy sunk his paw back down into his underwear, his dick only softening a little from the interruption. Derra laid down to his left on top of the sheets, propping her head against his other pillow. As Randy got his swiping paw back into a rhythm, he focused on the computer screen, watching the busty skunk sink the cock in and out of her muzzle, deep throating it all the way. His sister just centimeters away laid right next to him, her eyes now also the computer screen fixed between the two twins.

“Eh, this is kinda hot, but I can’t masturbate to this,” Derra said, looking over to her brother. Randy stopped tugging at his cock and sighed. They didn’t have a whole lot of time left, and he just wanted to finish before mom and dad returned and made him get to work. But before Randy even said anything Derra had already exited the video and was typing in another URL. Randy was only half paying attention to what she typed, not recognizing the website as she swiped her finger over the trackpad, browsing the options. The boy ferret rolled his eyes. Privacy, permission—none of these meant anything to Derra.

Derra scrolled for a few seconds then found something that she apparently liked. “Here we go,” she said, opening the new video. It was a bit longer, around 20 minutes long, and as soon as the video started she dragged the scrub about a third of the way in. It buffered, then began: some sort of lynx-hybrid girl getting pounded doggystyle by a tall, fit cheetah.

“Oh yeah,” she said, rubbing a paw over her crotch through her sweatpants. A couple seconds in Randy had to admit, the video was pretty hot. Glancing at his sister, it was obvious that she primarily focused on the handsome male cheetah, her eyes drinking in his yellow, black-spotted toned body. The camera swung underneath the lynx, getting a worm’s eye view of her swinging tits and dripping pussy as it was pounded by the cheetah’s thick cock. Randy was instantly horny again. He set his paw to work on his cock once more, praying that there would be no more interruptions.

Derra shuffled, and with two thumbs in the elastic waistband she pulled her sweatpants down her legs. They scrunched up at her feet, and with a kick she flung them off her legs onto the floor. With his sister undressing next to him, Randy’s eyes bounced back between the video and his kin’s body. Derra laid herself back on the pillow, and sunk her paw under her green panties, which matched her tank top. Now comfortable, she slowly fingered herself, dipping her fingers in and out of her pussy.

This doubled the sexiness. Randy freely masturbating to some hot porn, his sister next to him doing the same. No matter how much she could annoy him, in the end Randy always admitted that he loved his sister and the unusually close relationship he had with her... very, very close.

Randy kept fapping, stopping at times to adjust his body under the blankets or give his ballsack a little tug. The porn actors in the video occasionally groaned and said something, but Randy wasn’t paying attention to that. His body was hot and sweaty in his bed, his mustelid musk gathering underneath the blankets. His sister was breathing harder and harder, and through her panties he could see she was positively wet.

The increasing heat was getting to be too much, so Randy tossed the blanket off his lower half. He brought his sweaty, fuzzy balls and throbbing cock through the fly in his underwear into the open air. He had been yanking at it so hard the head of his dick under his foreskin was a beat red, almost purple.

Seconds after Randy doing that Derra then stuck her thumbs in her underwear and pulled her panties down, not all the way, just to her knees. Randy loved the way she arched her back and thrusted her hips up to get her underwear off like that. One of these days he should just record a video of her playing with herself, and masturbate to that whenever he felt horny.

The two ferret twins were laying side by side on the queen bed, touching their unabashedly exposed privates. Just as much as he was watching the porn video, Randy was peering at Derra out of the corner of his eye, following as the dexterous fingers dove in and out of her glistening pussy. Her crotch was wet with her juices, a scent and flavor he had taken into his muzzle plenty of times.

His eyes went down her lean, tan-furred legs, to the panties that were spread between her knees. All of this was so hot, the scene next to him more so than the one on the computer, and the teen ferret could feel a pleasureful pressure rising in his balls. His own underwear was wet with sweat and at this point uncomfortably restricting. After pulling his genitals in through the hole in the front and his tail in through the hole in the back, Randy yanked his underwear down his legs, not nearly as graceful as his sister did. He pulled them past his knees down to his feet, his left paw slipping out the leg hole.

Randy threw his body back on the mattress, turning to his left to look at his masturbating twin, the porno and its noises now just a part of the background for him. Grunting, Derra vigorously rubbed her clit, spreading her vaginal lips open and shoving two fingers in at a time. She was bottomless, he was bottomless, both horny as hell, but unfortunately their parents would be some soon, so it was probably too late to fuck now. But as he approached his climax Randy still needed something from his sister, and eyeing her panties he got an idea.

“Give—gimme your underwear,” Randy sputtered.

“Huh?” Derra said, taking her eyes off the video to look at her brother.

“Hand me your underwear, your panties.” Randy gestured toward the piece of clothing, almost desperately.

Confused, Derra hesitated for a second, then stopped masturbating to bring the green underwear fully down her legs. With it dangling off her right, pussy-juice covered paw, Derra passed the panties up and toward her brother. As soon as it was within range Randy snatched it off her wet fingers, immediately smothering it to his face with one paw as he continued to jerk off even harder with this other.

He crammed the fabric against his black nose, taking in deep, frantic inhales of his twin’s musk. Her moist scent entered his nostrils, half from her sweat and half from her pussy. He gripped both the underwear and his dick tighter, and his eyes fluttered in bliss as her scent filled his nose, throat, and lungs.

Derra paused her masturbation to look at her sibling and laugh. “Oh, god...” she muttered with an embarrassed chuckle.

Randy may have looked ridiculous, but he didn’t care. He was in paradise. The essence of his sister’s body seemed to penetrate directly into his brain. His nose pressed at a particularly wet spot, Randy opened his jaws and lapped his tongue over the fabric. The vaginal taste was clearly his twin’s, a citrusy, ginger-like flavor that intoxicated him unlike anything else in his life.

This was the icing on the cake, just enough to push him over the edge. He had forgotten all about the porn by then, doing a few last pumps of his hot dick as he felt his seed begin to gush through his tubes. He gave one more press of the panties against his nose, shoving a good amount of the cloth between his lips for a final taste. The orgasm reaching its crescendo, he knew he was only a second away spewing out his cum.

He leaned upwards, arching his back as ecstasy began to spread throughout his body. Just as the first shot of cum came firing out of his hole, he shoved the green underwear on top of his dick. He wracked his hips and twitched his legs as he spurted his semen into his sister’s panties, the cloth absorbing most of the seed with a drop or two running down the side of his shaft.

“Hey, what the fuck!”

Though he heard her say that, in that moment Randy didn’t care about anything. He writhed his body in bliss, mouth open and eyes closed, continuing to shoot out onto his twin’s underwear, his spunk turning the light green cloth dark green. He fervidly wiped the head of his dick with the fabric to further his pleasure, the area right under the hole especially sensitive.

Randy milked it for all he could. His orgasm momentarily enveloped his whole brain, his balls getting the last of their seed out, his dick eagerly delivering it onto the panties. As he felt his loins draining and his dick dryly throbbing, Randy sighed, awareness returning to him. As far as masturbating went this was one of the most intense sessions, all thanks to a little help from his sister.

He opened his eyes and examined what he had done. At least on his own things Randy really didn’t make a mess, only cumming a drop or two onto his furry belly, getting none of his jizz on the blankets. His bedsheets were soaked with his body sweat, but that shouldn’t leave a stain. His dick pumped one last time, and he wiped the few spots of cum he missed onto the panties.

Letting out a long exhale in his afterglow, Randy turned to face his sister, knowing full well what he had just done. She was staring at her brother, mouth and eyes wide open, horrified. The male ferret smiled cheekily, carrying the cummy wad of cloth from his crotch to the space between the twins.

“Um, here you go!” Randy said, bringing the messy underwear an inch closer to his sister. To his surprise Derra actually took it from him, examining the cum-addled cloth in her paws. Then, her expression of shock turned to one of anger, and in a flash she shoved the underwear toward her brother’s muzzle. With his mouth open, panting slightly from the orgasm, a little bit did end up in his maw. Randy closed his jaws and quickly pulled away, but not before getting a swab of his own jizz on his tongue.

Derra backwards stepped off the bed, holding the panties in her paw. She was still bottomless, wearing only her green tank. She rubbed the paw pads of her feet against the carpeted floor, clearly not knowing what to say. Her pink vagina was wet and parted, but she was obviously no longer in the mood to keep masturbating.

“I can’t believe you did that...” she said.

The boy ferret swished his saliva around his mouth and swallowed on more time, getting the salty taste of his own cum  off his palate. “Oh, come on. Payback for scaring the shit out of me earlier.”

Randy, still bottomless as well, stretched in his bed, content in his afterglow but leery of how Derra might retaliate to this. The girl ferret hung on her feet for a few seconds, her face twisted in thought and annoyance.

Finally, she darted her eyes at Randy, a little smile on her mouth. “Okay. We’re even.”

Really? Derra’s really not one to easily give up grudges like this...

Derra then turned around and flung her cummy panties into Randy’s school backpack, which had been sitting open and unzipped against the bedroom wall.

Randy sprung up, leaning his arms back on his bed. “Derra! I got my books and stuff in there!”

“And now you’ve got your jizz in there.” Derra wiped her fingers on Randy’s bed, her paw a little wet with semen and pussy juice.

The boy ferret was about to say something when they both heard a noise come from the front of the apartment. Footsteps, making their way up the exterior staircase. Their parents were home.

“It’s mom and dad,” Derra whispered. She furrowed her eyebrows. “And I didn’t even get to finish...” She leaped to the foot of the bed, deftly pulling the gray sweatpants from the floor up her legs to her waist. They heard the front door lock jiggling, and Derra gave her brother one last glance, her eyes spitting knives. With a quick flick of her middle finger up in the air, every ounce of the rude gesture meant for Randy, she jogged out of his bedroom into the hallway.

“Kids!” they both heard their mom shout as she opened the front door. Randy flung his bedsheets back over his legs, the lower half of his body still naked under his covers. In somewhat of a panic he scanned the bed and ground for the underwear had been wearing, but couldn’t see anything.

“Here!” Derra shouted down the hallway. “Just trying to get my lazy piece-of-shit brother out of bed before noon, for once.”

“Derra, no cussing,” the mother ferret said, her voice approaching Randy’s room. “Go help your dad unload the car.”

Fuck, fuck, fuck! Randy frantically thought to himself. His door was wide open, and there wasn’t a single pair of underwear in sight for him to throw on. During his jack off session they must have sunk at the bottom of his bed between his mattress and his bed frame. He heard his mother’s footsteps in the hallway.

“Randy,” his mom said, her voice stern. The teen looked up and saw the mustelid mother in the doorway, once more with a not-to-happy look on her face. “Get out of bed, now, and help us.”

Leaning up, Randy nodded his head enthusiastically. With his legs under his cover and his dick now flaccid, it might not have been instantly obvious that he just jerked off, much less with his own twin sister.

With a weary look that only a mother could master, she said exasperatedly, “Do have to go over there and pull you out of your bed?”

“No no no! I’ll be out in one minute, let me just, um, put some shoes on.”

“Okay.” She turned from the doorway, stepping back into the hallway. “Just, stop playing your games and get out of bed, alright?”

“Yeah,” Randy said, relieved that she was leaving if only for the moment. Wait, games?

The young ferret looked to his left and saw his laptop was still open. His heart leapt in his chest—he still had the porn on! However, thankfully the video had already ended so there was no sound, and the screen was facing toward him meaning she couldn’t have seen anything. But, holy shit, was that a close one.

He leaned across the bed to his laptop, dragging a shaky finger over the trackpad to close the porn window. Right as the mouse went over the red X, the title of the porn video caught his eye. He wasn’t paying attention when Derra first loaded it, but now he could clearly read the name of the video: “Sexy lynx-cheetah hybrid gets fucked by her cousin.”

Huh.

Bookmarked.









These frisky ferrets fight sometimes like all siblings do, but don’t worry, they’ll make it up to each other in following stories.

If you want to read some more of these incestuous twins, check out the previous (and first) story I wrote about them, “First Resort.”