>Be Anon
>Be very busy
>Writing this essay on Orwell's Animal Farm
>For your LAZY sister Pinkie Pie.
>Apparently she couldn't stay awake reading more than one page.
>The assignment is due tomorrow.
>Shit
>"How's it coming along, Anon?"
"It would be coming along fine if someone did their share of the work!"
>"Sheesh, you don't have to be such a sourpuss."
"..."
>"Cmon Anon, don't be like that."
>She nudges your shoulder to no avail as you furiously pound at the keyboard.
>"Anooon. Helloooo"
"..."
>"Help me Anon, I'm dying. Of boredom."
"Pinkie, get out of the room if you're not going to help me with this."
>"Fine"
>She stomps out of the room noisily, stopping outside the door only to blow you a raspberry before leaving.
>"SURPRISE!!"
>Pinkie pops up from under the table as you flip over your chair
>Where the fuck did she come from!?
"What the hell Pinkie!"
>She recoils from you as you shout at her
"I'm here doing your assignment for you. if you're not going to help, the least you can do is not bug me every 10 seconds."
>"Sorry"
>You pull your chair up and scoot back into the desk, ignoring Pinkie's protests
>If she could get in, she can get out.
>"You know, I haven't thanked you for helping me out."
"If it's another party, I don't want your thanks."
>"You know I've been hanging out with Dashie lately right?"
"Schoolbike Dash? You've been hanging out with HER?"
>God WHY?
"Ponka, if I hear from one guy you've been spreading like butter I'm disowning you"
 
>"I won't do that silly"
>You hear her mumble something like "unless it's for you" 
>Must be your imagination.
>"I did learn something from her"
>*shuffle*
>PONKA WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?
"Pinkie, this is not funny."
>You reach down pull her hands off but she swats your hands away.
>"Don't do that silly, I have a surprise for you"
>You feel her hands reach into your boxers.
>"Hello there little guy, are you ready for a pinkie party?"
"Pinkie, I'm sorry for being so harsh, please let go of my dick"
>"Nuh uh, Anon junior wants to party, and it is my solemn duty to help him out"
>She begins stroking your length gently, her warm breath just inches from Jr.
>You hear her cooing as she slowly brings you to full length, stroking to and fro.
>"Who's a good boy"
>The strokes stop and are replaced by the gentle caressing of her fingers running up and down your length, tickling you.
>Teasing you
>Her blue eyes finally peek out from the table, looking at you.
>"You wanna see what I learned from Dashie? I'll show you if you say pretty please"
>You can feel her soft hands on the length of your penis. Your heart beating so hard it feels like it could burst out of your chest at any moment.
>"I'll show you, if you ask nicely"
>The words stumble out of your lips before you could stop them
"P-please"
>"Okay"
>Pinkie retreats back under the table and-
>Oh lord that's warm
>It was just the tip at first
>Her warm tongue flicking at your crown as you began leaking pre
>Then the entire head being engulfed in that sweet wet warmth that is her mouth.
>She starts slow but quickens the pace as your breathing gets shallower and shallower.
>You're so close
 
"Pinkie. I-I'm gonna"
>Wild mom appears!
>"Anon, Pinkie, dinner is ready."
>At that very moment, your dick decides to explode into Pinkie's mouth.
>You bowl over the desk gracefully, face hitting the keyboard
>"Are you all right Anon? Are you sick?"
"It's n-nothing mom, just a b-bit tired"
>Oh god it's not stopping.
>You can hear pinking silently swallowing your load underneath the table, every gulp she makes only makes you harder.
>"Did you see Pinkie anywhere? I can't seem to find her and everyone's at the table already."
"I'm sure she's somewhere in the house doing pinkie stuff"
>Please go away mom, I'm still cumming.
>"If you say so."
>Your mom finally leaves as pinkie goes back down on your dick. Cleaning it in one swoop.
>You lie on your chair, exhausted.
>She grabs your face and gives you a kiss on the lips.
>"Thanks for dinner Nonny."
 
AnalplugAnon wrote this with Limestone.
 
>Knock knock knock!
>"Anonymous, open up!" whisper-yells Limestone as she rattles your doorknob.
"It's unlocked." you whisper-yell back.
>The knob turns and the door sloooowwly opens, and Limestone pokes her head inside.
>Her eyes dart around the room as though she were expecting to see something more than just you in your room.
>"W-well?"
>Well, what?
>Limestone slips through the gap she made in the door and gently closes it shut.
>She goes so far as to hold the knob in place until the door is closed before letting it go just so that the doorknob wouldn't click when the door shut.
>Limestone looks nervous.
>She's fidgeting anxiously and you can see beads of sweat dripping down her face.
>"Where is she?"
>oh fuck
>"I... I heard you an-and Pinkie. Before dinner."
>wake me up inside
>can't wake up
>"And... and I'm gonna t-tell Ma unless y-you let me touch your... thing."
>What.
"What."
>Your voice breaks Limestone out of her nervous disposition.
>She stomps her foot and glares at you, a blush replacing the sweat.
>"You heard me! I wanna do things with your thingy! And you're going to let me unless you want Ma to find out!"
>She confidently approaches your bed (but you notice her legs shaking) and sits down next to you.
>"W-well?! Take it out!"
>You don't get much sleep that night.
 
>"G-geez."
>Geez?
>That's all you're getting from Limestone after she touches your dick?
>Limestone reaches out and, instead of poking it, takes it in her hand.
>You can feel your heartbeat throbbing against her cool skin; so can she if her gasp has anything to do with it.
>"It's... bigger than I thought it would be."
>For you.
>She has the biggest, most grumpy face on when she says this.
>With painful slowness, Limestone beings to jack you off.
>She brings her hand all the way up to the tip.... and then glides her hand down to the base, her thumb bumping into your testicles on each pass.
>She won't take her eyes off of your dick, and she looks angrier and angrier with each stroke.
>Unfortunately, that means that she's gripping you tighter and tighter.
>PAINFULLY tighter and tighter!
>This has to stop!
"L-Limestone!
>You lurch forward and reach out to cup your sister's cheek.
>To your relief, she doesn't jerk away or shriek.
>Instead, she just looks startled.
>Your cock is still in a death grip, so you do the only thing you can think of doing.
>You lean forward and kiss her.
>Limestone gasps against your mouth and doesn't kiss you back.
>After a few moments, though, she lets go of your member and leans into you, wrapping her arms around your neck and deepening the kiss.
>She tries to crawl into your lap, but the movement causes her night dress to ride up.
>Both of you gasp and jerk when your length rubs up against her pussy.
>Limestone pulls back and her eyes, for once, don't hold contempt or anger towards just; just lust and... something else you can't quite place.
>"Y-you idiot."
>She grinds against you, lubricating the two of you with her juices and your pre-cum.
 
>The next morning, you add another sentence to your "things I never thought I'd say and mean" document.
>"I'm pretty sure you can't get pregnant your first time."
>You'll find out if you're right or wrong in a few weeks.
 
>Limestone leans against you and rests her head on your shoulder, lining you up against her pussy.
>"Th-this had better be s-special to you, Anon."
>You place your hand on the back of her head and sift your fingers through her hair.
"As long as it's with you," you gasp, "it'll be special."
>Limestone lets out a very un-Limestone-ey whimper and then sits on your lap, letting gravity take its course.
>Both of you barely contain your moans as you enter her inch by inch.
>Christ, it feels like you just stuck your dick into a wet furnace!
>You pull back from Limestone and kiss her again, something she eagerly returns.
>"F-----fuck!" she hisses, rocking her hips and getting used to your presence inside of her, "Y-you... hah~!"
>Limestone rolls her hips, grinding against you and making you shift around inside of her.
>Your start thrusting inside of her as well as you can from a sitting position.
>Another sentence for the document: "My hips are moving on their own".
>It's just like your Japanese animes.
>"Y-you! You... I... I... Lo-you!"
>This pleasure is unreal.
 
>You don't see it, but your door opens just a crack.
>Sea-green eyes watch you and your sister have sex, attached to a dull and expressionless face.
>Slowly; carefully, Maud tucks a hand down the front of her pyjama pants and begins to rub herself.
>"Anon." she murmurs, barely any emotion in her voice, sounding for all the world that she's saying your name as though it were a statement.
>A blush is barely visible creeping up her chest and neck.
>"Anon."
 
"L-Limestone! I... I can't! I'm gonna..."
>Limestone hugs you as tightly as she can, whimpering loudly and making more noise than you feel safe making in a room so close to your other sister's.
>"Me too! Me too! D-do it inside!"
>You grab her ass in your hands and hilt inside of her as hard as you can.
>Pleasure explodes from your cock in powerful waves.
>It's so strong and feels so good that you can't even feel the muscles in your gut tightening and releasing your creamy payload inside of your sister.
>A loud, animalistic howl reaches your ears, and it takes you a few seconds to recognize the sound of your own voice.
>This is very easily the most intense orgasm you've ever had.
>You and Limestone sit there, hugging each other, waiting for the final waves of pleasure to disappear.
>Limestone pulls away and presses her forehead against your own. gazing into your eyes.
>For once, she's smiling.
>You like her smile.
>She should do it more often.
>Limestone looks down at the mess between the two of you and at the point where you're still joined together.
"D-do you think...?"
>Limestone picks up on your unspoken question and giggles.
>"Maybe."
>Fuck.
>"I'm pretty sure you can't get pregnant your first time."
>Oh, thank god.
>"Probably"
>FUCK.
>Limestone stands up, shuddering as you slide out of her, and heads to the door.
>"And even if I AM," she says, silently opening the door.
>"You can use this as motivation to stick around the Rock Farm."
>For a moment, old angry Limestone is back.
>And then she's gone again, replaced by the Limestone who doesn't seem all that upset about the idea of carrying your... y-yeah.
>....what have you gotten yourself into?