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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      PaRappa_the_Rapper
  Relationship:
      Pinto_Rappa/PaRappa_Rappa, implied_others
  Character:
      parappa_rappa, Pinto_Rappa, Papa_Rappa, Sunny_Funny
  Additional Tags:
      Incest, slightly_older_au, Family_Drama, So_when_am_I_kicked_out_of_the
      fandom
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-11-25 Words: 1301
****** Another Favor, Sis?? ******
by seastarSinger
Summary
     PaRappa was just sleeping, having a really good dream. But something
     woke him up, something he’s terribly used to by now.
In dreamland, PaRappa felt very blissful. His skin was tingling, and his body
was warm and calm. He was sitting under a tree next to Sunny Funny, the plant
girl of his dreams (literally). With a warm beverage in his paw, he gazed down
the hill in front of him: auburn leaves flew through the air like delicate
petals, the grass—still green—whispered softly as the wind brushed through it.
The sun glazed over the treetops and blurred PaRappa’s vision. He took a sip
from the beverage. Sunny giggled when PaRappa cringed away from the cup.
“PaRappa, you don’t like it? I thought tea was your thing,” she said. Her voice
was clear but also inaudible.
PaRappa huffed amusedly. He asked for some sugar, gesturing the cup towards
Sunny. She held his wrist and pulled him closer. Her lips were soft; PaRappa
could barely feel them on his own lips. His heart began pounding; it was hard
to focus on his surroundings. The sun faded out, but PaRappa tried to stay in
the dream. He could feel the pressure of his bed now as he became more
conscious. He felt like he was…bouncing?
Someone was on his bed.
He knew exactly who, and snapped his eyes open in the darkness.
“Bro,” Pinto whispered, inches from her brother’s nose. Even in the darkness
her eyes could be felt boring into his face. Grumbling, PaRappa sat up and
rubbed his eyes.
“Pinto,” he whispered back.
“Huh, did I wake you up from something? A wet dream?” Pinto asked with a huff.
PaRappa watched her silhouette put her paws on her hips. “Or did you already
know I was coming tonight?”
“What are you talking about, Sis?” PaRappa grumbled.
“This,” Pinto slid her paw across PaRappa’s boner, which made him gasp and
recoil, lifting the blanket off of himself. Undoubtedly, his penis was rock
hard. He blamed Sunny.
He sighed, pulling down his pajama pants and boxers, revealing the red rocket
as his vision adjusted to the moonlight streaming through the trees’ shadows
that danced on the window blinds. Pinto’s tail wagged as a smile crossed her
face.
“You really wanna do this? Tomorrow’s your first day of high school. You should
get some rest for that before doing naughty things,” PaRappa said softly as
Pinto climbed back on her brother, pulling down her underwear.
“Yes, I really wanna do this. I was holding back for a few days…but I can’t
stop thinking about you,” Pinto breathed in PaRappa’s ear, her usual
emotionless voice pitching with excitement. PaRappa shivered.
“You…and how you feel…and the way you do it…” she continued, lifting her
nightgown and positioning her pussy against PaRappa’s dick.
“W…wait. Where’s the condom?” PaRappa asked hastily, pulling his dick away from
Pinto’s entrance. Pinto flopped down on the bed, frowning.
“I ran out,” she said quietly, looking away from her brother. PaRappa tsked and
leaned over to open a drawer on his nightstand.
“Be lucky I have some, or I would have sent you back to your room, Sis,”
PaRappa said, holding a condom between his fingers. He emphasized the word
“sis.”
Pinto growled. “Ugh, do you always have to call me ‘Sis’ before we fuck? I get
it, what we’re doing is ‘weird’“ –Pinto held up her fingers to make bunny ears
while saying “weird”— “But you don’t have to bring it up all the time. We—”
“We’ve been doing this for months now, yada yada…” PaRappa mumbled back while
putting the condom on. “Just remember a condom next time.” He leaned back to
give Pinto room to settle on his dick, the both of them sighing as the
connection slowly progressed. He kissed her forehead when he was completely
inside her.
Pinto led the pace, going slowly as she held on to her brother’s shoulders.
Settling some sort of footing on the bed frame, PaRappa assisted with a few
thrusts here and there. He held his sister’s hips tightly, gripping against the
movement. He wondered if Sunny had curves like his sister as he trailed his
paws across Pinto’s ass, making his sister moan happily from the extra
attention.
“What…were you dreaming…about…that made you so…hard huh?” Pinto asked, her
breasts bouncing under her nightgown.
“S…Sunny,” PaRappa answered, his face contorted slightly from the work he was
doing.
“Of…course…hah, why wouldn’t…I expect…anything…less from you…” Pinto commented.
The bed creaked as they continued, their pace slowing down as they stopped to
catch their breath. PaRappa unbuttoned his shirt to cool off, and Pinto took
the opportunity to explore his chest.
“Heh, there’s nothing interesting to look at,” PaRappa said, looking down at
his sister’s curious paws.
“But it’s…I dunno,” she replied, leaning down to kiss the center of PaRappa’s
chest, “For some reason…it turns me on. I don’t care if it’s not interesting.”
“I bet I could do something more interesting to these…” PaRappa said, laughing.
He gripped Pinto’s breasts from under her nightgown and lifted the cloth clean
off of her. He kneaded her breasts before sucking on one. He started thrusting
again, Pinto following suit while she held his head.
The both of them were thrusting roughly, making the bed squeak louder. Pinto’s
quiet sighs turned into audible moans as the pace quickened.
“PaRappaaa…thank youuu…” Pinto whined as she came. PaRappa couldn’t help
groaning against the sudden tightness of his sister’s blazing hot hole. Pinto,
lost in orgasmic bliss, pushed relentlessly hard down on PaRappa. She
practically squeezed the orgasm out of him, and the two siblings forgot the
world for a moment as they moaned in unison, thrusting and gripping at each
other’s bodies.
The rough thrusts slowed down as Pinto and PaRappa relaxed. Heavy panting was
all that was heard in PaRappa’s room for a sweet, quiet moment.
“You’re welcome, Pinto,” PaRappa whispered, suddenly tired. He stroked her back
and nuzzled her neck as she lay on top of him. They separated and put their
clothes back on shortly after, not an air of awkwardness between them as they
kissed each other goodnight at the doorframe of PaRappa’s room.
“Do good in school tomorrow,” PaRappa singed quietly after Pinto as she walked
down the hallway.
“I will~ Promise,” she sang back.
--*
PaRappa woke up at around 11:00 AM that morning. Pinto was long gone and in
school by now as he stretched and gathered the uniform for his mundane job. He
walked down the stairs and drowsily greeted his dad. He didn’t notice that his
dad did not greet him back.
After a quick shower and breakfast, PaRappa was on his way out the door when
his dad held him back by the wrist.
“Yo, dad, what’s that for?” PaRappa grumbled. His dad sighed angrily.
“You reallydon’t know why I’m stopping you, son?” he asked, emphasizing the
word “son.” PaRappa didn’t answer, he just fell silent, thinking back to last
night.
‘Fuck, were we too loud?’ he thought.
“I’ve told you before…and I’ll tell you again: If I hear those shenanigans
going on in my house, between my kids again, you’re out of this house for
good,” the old dog barked, “The only reason I’m not going to do it now is
because Pinto convinced me not to this morning.”
“You know better than this, PaRappa,” he finished, letting go of his son’s
wrist, “Now I hope you have a good day.”
“She ‘convinced’ you, huh?” PaRappa growled, “We both know what that means, you
ain’t slick.”
Tense silence filled the room.
“…I’ll have a talk with Pinto when she gets home,” PaRappa’s dad said, turning
away and walking off.
PaRappa growled one last time to his father’s back, and went out the door in a
huff.
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