Naughty Trip: Part 1 - Knotty Trip

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#1 of Mystic Family (First Try)

Warning: This story contains underage children to early teenage characters (cubs) engaged in sexual exploration. If such material offends you then please close the document and find something else. Since it is semi-autobiographical taken from the ages of 7 to 14 I have trouble keeping the cub's ages locked down. I apologize for that.


Warning: This story contains underage children to early teenage characters (cubs) engaged in sexual exploration. If such material offends you then please close the document and find something else. Since it is semi-autobiographical taken from the ages of 7 to 14 I have trouble keeping the cub's ages locked down. I apologize for that.

Naughty Trip: Part 1 - Knotty Trip

The trip to Noxton from Lakeland typically took a few days by car. Most people flew, and if they didn't they would schedule motel stays along the way, but the Blackriver's weren't normal people. They were AnonWay sales-er... sorry, AnonWay 'Independent Business Owners.' Erin the mountain lion-wolf and Lawrence the meerkat were happily married, for the most part, and raised their two cub in the company lifestyle as well.

It was late at night after a full day of driving, hoping they could get to the AnonWay business convention before the opening ceremonies. Everyone was tired, Lawrence was asleep in the front of the car while Erin listened to a motivational business CD to keep her awake as she drove. And despite protesting and arguing for nearly three hours, Kaynell Marie was sleeping in the back seat.

Her older brother glared at her sleeping there, her pink and gold cheek fluff smushed against the dark window as she shivered in the cold night. Every once in awhile lights from a passing car or billboard would shine through the window and glint off of her gold hair right into his eyes. He would wince, pull up his blanket, and remember their arguments.

"...but I forgave my husband and together we built our business stronger than ever." The words from the CD caught Ben's attention, he lowered the blanket and looked up to see his mother's mouth repeating each word to herself for what must have been the fourth time that trip. It was her favorite business speech. The voice on the CD continued, "Because what good does it do to hold onto hatred? It doesn't hurt them, it doesn't 'make them pay,' or 'get even,' it only hurts you. It was only hurting me." Ben looked back to Kaynell and realized that in a week neither of them would even remember the argument they'd had. Holding onto it just made him suffer in that moment.

Letting go of the hatred when another light came by he saw his sister as the most beautiful creature in the world. Ben reached over and unbuckled her belt. Pulling her over he buckled her into the middle seat and pulled the blanket up over both of them. Maynell nestled against his chest and sucked her thumb contentedly. He enjoyed the sight of her pink and white fur against his own green and tan. Holding her he just wanted to keep his little sister safe and happy forever. Finally, he was able to fall asleep.


Ben woke up some time later feeling very strange. It was almost like he had to pee, but not quite the same. He was panting lightly and felt something in his lap. Street lights barely illuminated the scene under the blanket in a strobe-light fashion as he made out the sight of his sister's head buried in the crotch of his pajamas. Ben was sure he was still dreaming, surely this had to be one of those 'wet dream' things his dad told him about. Just a random fantasy, when he woke up his pants would be a little damp. That's what dad said. She wasn't really nuzzling his groin, she wasn't really sucking on his pajamas, it was all a dream. Yeah, a dream.

Ben stroked his sisters golden braids and down her pink and white neck as she purred in his lap. The purring vibrated her muzzle on his crotch even more and he couldn't help but let out a little moan. It felt so good, he wanted more.

Lifting his hips just a little he lowered the top of his pajamas just enough for his sister's cheek to rest on the top of his sheath before continuing to pet her head and shoulder. As she purred he could feel himself stiffening in the sheath, pressing against the corners of her mouth. Ben gripped at his seat belt and tried to stifle his moans.

As his red member poked at her cheek Kaynell turned her head and started to suckle sending bolts of pleasure through his body. Despite his efforts he must have made some sound because he heard his mother softly from the front, "You two ok back there?"

With slurred speech, both from sleepiness and continued pleasure Ben responded with a barely intelligible 'uh, yeah, ohmm, fine."

"Ok, if you need to get out and stretch, or go to the bathroom there's a rest stop coming up."

Ben didn't know what to say as he became more aware of his senses. He wasn't sure if this was still a dream or not, but he didn't want his sister to stop what she was doing either. It felt really good as his member extended further into her muzzle.

"No, I'm fine," he managed to say more clearly than before.

Erin put on another CD, one with overs of old songs from her childhood that were changed slightly to contain motivational messages tied to the AnonWay company and the ranks their I.B.O.s could attain. Ben hummed along trying to suppress the sounds his body wanted to make as he found his hips moving on their own, pumping into his sisters suckling maw.

He was scared he might hurt her, but she was still purring as she sucked. To her it must have been just like sucking her thumb in her sleep a habit Ben usually thought she should have outgrown already. He tried to pull her head up, but she just dove back down for her 'sucker,' just like every time he'd tried to pull her hand away on other nights. She was determined to keep sucking and if he did anything that would get her to stop then his mother would hear it for sure.

He sang softly with his mother as he kept humping into his sister's mouth, but it started to become harder to hump. Bringing his attention back to his aching, pleasured, body, he realized his knot had swollen inside of his sister's muzzle. To get it out she would have to open her mouth quite wide. Ben had only seen her open her mouth that wide when she was screeming.

"I'm going to pull over at the rest stop," Erin said as Ben bit his finger to keep quiet. "Lawry, love. Rest stop." The lighting outside the blanket shifted as they got off the highway.

Lawrence lifted the back of his chair and looked around. "Oh, rest stop? Changing drivers?"

"No, I can keep driving. I just need to use the restroom, thought you might as well."

"Oh, aawwwww," he stretched his lanky body and little arms as he yawned. "Ok, good call. Kids? Ben, Kay? You need to go?"

Ben felt himself throbbing harder and harder in his sister's throat. His heart was pounding loudly in his ears. "Uh, no." he squeaked out. "I'm, uh, Kay's asleep, I'ma try to sleep too."

"Ok, Ben. I'ma file down my claws, so if you need to go, we'll be a bit."

The doors closed and Ben gasped. He pulled the blanket down just enough for the rest stop lights to glint off of Kaynell's golden strands in his lap. He panted and his hips wiggled. He couldn't keep them suppressed for long. With a hump and a moan his throbbing cock let loose his load. The hot fluid poured down her throat and she drank much of it down.

As the bliss of his orgasm faded Ben started to fear for her safety again. Some of his cum was spilling out of her mouth and she wasn't sucking anymore. "Kay, kay? Sis, what are you doing? Are you ok?" Ben tried to shake his sister awake and she gave a little cough around his member that rumbled the sensitive flesh and caused him to moan again, squirting a little more.

Kaynell Marie tried to talk around her brother's knot but none of it made any sense, and with every word her throat filled more with his cum.

"Kay, what's going on? I woke up and you're sucking my dick like it's your thumb. Are you ok?" Ben stroked her shoulder and head, trying to comfort her. "I don't know what you were trying to do, but it felt really good. Thank you. I'm not mad at you anymore." Ben lowered the blanket to see where their parents were. His dad was digging and mom wasn't visible, she was probably still in the restroom, or maybe the information center. "I don't think you can talk with my knot stuck in your mouth, so I'll talk. I'm sorry about what I said yesterday. I'm sorry we fought. I love you, Kay. And if there's any way I can make you feel good like you did for me, I'll do it."

Kaynell nodded with an affirmative hum that made him cum a bit more. She tried to swallow it and lick it off of his shaft and knot to clear an airway.

"I bet touching you there would work." Ben reached over and slid his hand down his sister's white belly and down into her blue pajama bottoms. She clamped her legs down around his hand, stopping his progress. "You want me to make you feel good too?" She nodded and slowly loosened the grip of her legs.

Ben kept an eye out for his parents, but he knew it would take a while of digging for his dad's claws to wear down to where he liked them for conducting business. He cupped his sister's mons and she moaned a little around his knot, but not nearly as much as when he started to move his hand up and down along the little mound of flesh. "I knew it wasn't like mine, but this feels weird." His thumb flicked twice across her clitoris and she went into convulsions. "Oh, uh, are you ok? Did I hurt you?"

Kaynell shook her head and held her legs open for him to continue. "That felt good then?" He tried to find it again and enjoyed sending her into repeated convulsions of pleasure. "I guess that little bit is like your penis."

Seeing their mother exit the restroom giving a business card to a buck Ben got a little scare, but seeing her head toward the information center he decided they had a good amount of time left. He unbuckled himself and bent down under the blanket again, turning his hips slightly. He was quite thankful in that moment for the flexibility they inherited from their father. With a moan of his own he leaned into his sister's crotch and licked at her clitoris. His versatile tongue lightly grasped the little pleasure button and wiggled it side to side with a little pull. As his sister moaned more and more in his lap his hips started to hump again. It wasn't long before her hips joined in a similar rhythm humping into his mouth.

They grew louder and louder as they moaned into each other's groins. The blanket fell aside in their wild gyrations, humping each other's heads and holding tight like they never wanted to let go. Neither saw as their parents looked in through the window with wide grins, Erin holding a brochure from the information center to shield the parking lot light from her eyes.

Lawrence dropped his can of tea as his daughter arched her back and squirted into his son's mouth while Bens cum spewed from the corners of her muzzle. Both cubs gasped and moaned in their intense orgasms. Kaynell gasped so wide she was able to remove her head from Ben's knot, but she decided to lick up as much of the mess as she could, just as her brother was doing for her.


When Ben and Kaynell got out of the car their mom and dad were sitting on a pile of dirt in the digging area of the rest stop looking over the brochure. "You know, love." Erin said. "We could shave a little time off of the drive if we took these county routs to jump between highways. Not that we need to. We're already on schedule."

Lawrence nodded and held his chin before looking up to his wife. "Well, I don't know about you, but I think we could all use a bed tomorrow, er, tonight." He gestured to the horizon where the sun was just starting to really change the color of the sky before actually rising. Lawrence waved the cubs closer and gave them a hug. "You two sleep well? Oh, my, you have a heavy musk. Go shower up in the restroom, we'll air out the car."

The cubs nodded, hugged their mom, and walked off to the restroom holding hands, completely unaware of their parents plans.