Keeping the Bloodline Pure Chapter 4

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#4 of Keeping the Bloodline Pure Series

Seems Irina's pregnancy hormones are getting the best of her. She can't figure out what's wrong with her! Even the boys are unsure if it's their efforts taken root or if it's just her heat cycle. All they know is they like just how insatiable their sweet sister has become!


The days passed on as Irina's mood seemed to swing as easily as a rope swing in the wind. The four were sitting at the kitchen table one day as Marko looked over to his daughter. "Irina, you've seemed to put on a little weight. You're looking far more radiant than usual." He smiled trying to be supportive.

Irina gave a less than pleased scowl. Her father took a sip of his glass of water and looked down, a strong tension hung in the air that the family just couldn't seem to shake. The boys looked at each other, Cornelius shrugging his shoulders unsure as to why she was acting so snippy as of late. "Arthur, Cornelius. Why don't you two take some time off today? Relax since you two have been so good with helping Irina with her being sick as of late. I feel like you guys deserve a bit of a rest. Whenever I would see you two you always look so tired out, so why not take a break?" The father's tail wagged.

"Excuse me please father." Irina said coldly; before he could even respond she stood up from the table and slipped out the door. Marko rubbed the back of his head and looked at his boys. "Don't take her attitude too hard there. I think your sister is going through her...Heat cycle. So she's going to be a bit on the moody side. So if she gets mad at you for anything just try to not let it get to you."

Arthur nodded his head in agreement. "Ja vatti. I won't let it bother me too much..." He murmured and took his plate and Irina's to the sink. Walking out the door following suit of his sister. Cornelius

looked to his father and smiled.

"Don't worry father I'm sure she will come around soon enough." He smiled and placed his paw on his shoulder. Marko smiled gratefully to his son placing his own ontop of Cornelius's hand.

"You're a good son Cornelius. You're going to make a woman a very happy wife one day my son." Cornelius chuckled quietly and pulled back his hand. "One day father. One day." Before he tipped his head in affirmation walking out the door. "That must be why...I must hurry to find her before brother dearest does." He pondered. "Perhaps..." He muttered and made his way to the outskirts of the cottage.

There out by the brook he saw his sister in a crouched position staring at the moving waters almost in a trance like state. Cornelius crept up behind her and with a quick gesture of his hands he grabbed her shoulders shouting. "Aha!"

The young Aussie yelped in fright turning back snarling. "Cornelius what the heck! I left the cottage to be left alone!" Her scowl staring him down was something you clearly did not wish to mess with.

Cornelius leaned in closer to her with a pompous laugh. "Do not fret dear sister. I know what has been ailing you! Clearly your body is experiencing it's heat cycle! Which I Cornelius must make sure to quell the burning heat within you, in order to make sure the fruits of your loins are properly tilled and made to bare." He grinned watching her plop down on the ground from his advances forward. Her dress being hiked up from his hands pulling it up revealing her bloomers.

"Cornelius don't." She protested shutting her legs tightly. The canine clearly not getting the hint he tried to pry her legs apart.

"Dear sister, did you forget our little deal? I would not spill the beans about our innocent sister not being so innocent to father dearest if you obey my every desire. And currently you are not obeying just that. You're being a very bad girl Irina." He smirked.

Irina growled and kicked him down to the ground; placing her foot on his chest pinning him there. She pulled down her bloomers and tossed them at him, them landing delicately upon his muzzle. Her scent was certainly heavy with an unfamiliar musky scent, but not another male's scent. His cheeks grew a rosy red color as he could feel his pants distending from the plumping of his sheath against his trousers.

"If we're mating it is on my accord. Not yours, if I say we are then we are. I don't care what you're doing. Is that understood?" Cornelius nodded his head quickly, as the girl pulled off her dress revealing her entire body to him. She had a little bump in the abdomen, as well as her breasts seemed to have swelled a whole size larger. Irina knelt down on his legs and tore his pants open, a button from his pants flinging into the water with a "plink!" sound as it splashed in the brook. Forcibly yanking down his pants revealing his nearly unsheathed erection. "You really love this don't you?" She questioned.

Cornelius veered his gaze, too embarrassed to actually respond to her. She hastily grabbed the base of his shaft and guided it to her heated lips grinding against his tip, letting him feel the overwhelming heat of her body on his shaft before she plunged.

Cornelius groaned in delight feeling the heat and the velvety slickness of her nethers. He grabbed her hips firmly as she plunged herself down onto his length half way; rolling her hips against his shaft. The male gasped and shuddered with pleasure, reacting to her rolling he bucked his hips upward to meet hers, "papapap!" was all the sounds that could be heard over the sound of the babbling brook.

Irina panted and moaned out, leaning over and gripped his chest fur tight. Pressing down letting him go full hilt inside of her, grinding against his length. "You're gonna tell me when you're about to release. Understood? Or so help me..." She grinned, and continued to roll her hips against his crotch.

"I-it's gonna be soon if you don't slow your pace!" Cornelius grinned and tried to start flipping her over so that he may be on top only for her to lean back against him and grabbed him by his fuzzy sac and gave a firm squeeze. "I'm in charge here. You don't get a say." The dog yipped in discomfort and gripped the ground beneath him.

Irina took her hand off his sac and moved it over to her fleshy nub, rubbing the hood and flicked it gently; her canal's muscles clenching and relaxing around his length milking him wanting the end result of their lustful encounter.

She ground against him while she rubbed her little love button furiously, feeling that tightening feeling in her loins. She clenched hard around his thick shaft as she howled out in ecstasy, gushing all over his crotch and even spraying the spatter up to his chest. "Sister may I please release! I cannot contain myself much longer!" He whimpered feeling his knot starting to swell within her.

Her body pushing down around him as she pleasantly tied with him, his sticky spunk covered the crevices and rivulets of her canal. Cornelius panted heavily looking up at her. "Irina..." He pulled the bloomers from his face. All the while Irina pulled him upward into a hard kiss before taking her undergarments and wiping the front of her nether lips as well as against his crotch and chest with them.

Eventually as his knot shrank she pried herself free with a dribble of fluid from her slit she threw the undergarment onto his chest and grabbed her dress walking off once again. Cornelius laid there panting with excitement, never had anyone pushed him that far in his life and made him submit like she had. He took the bloomers and brought them to his nose with a heavy thump of his tail against the dirt below him.

It was barely a half hour after her encounter with Cornelius and she could feel that burning sensation within her loins once again, the urge that felt like it had to be quelled. She panted quietly and looked around hoping to find herself a quiet place to seclude herself, in hopes to cease this burning desire within her.

She rushed off into the wheat fields finding herself far enough away from everyone that she could lay herself down. Wasting no time she hiked up her dress, feeling her nether lips saturated with lustful desires as well as her brother's fluids. Her fingers took no time what so ever to hurry their way to her loins spreading her lips, letting a little ejaculate bead down her slit. Pulling it up with her fingers and rubbing it into her clit she whimpered in delight. Sinking her fingers into her warm wet hole she hooked her digits upward probing around for that special spot that her brother's knots would always seem to hug to when they would dump inside of her.

Pressing up against her ridged walls until she found a spot giving her a jolt of pleasure. "Ahn!" She cried out as her fingers found it, as soon as she located it she would not let up on it. Pressing against it over and over again, giving spurts of ecstasy up to her brain, her sensitive lips and muscles clenched around her fingers but she paid no heed. She felt that same feeling welling up again inside.

Flipping herself over so her stomach hung in the air she continued to rub and jiggle that little spot inside of her crying out in a squeal of unbridled joy. Squirting a hot liquid against the wheat on the earth beneath her. She panted exhausted pulling free her sopping and sticky fingers from her slit and curled herself into a fetal positioning. "What's wrong with me..." She whimpered and pleaded. "Mother please help me..." She teared up covering her face ashamed of herself.

Several hours had passed and Irina finally woke up in a dried spot in the field. When she returned to the cottage and opened the door everyone was sitting at the table about ready to eat. "Welcome home Irina, we were just about to start dinner." Marko mentioned showing her there was a plate set for her.

"Thanks father...I wanna say I'm sorry for how I acted this morning to you, I felt like it was out of line the looks I had given you." Marko laughed heartily.

"It's okay sweetheart. If I had a coin for every time your mother was like that with me I would be able to pay off our cottage by now." He smiled. "Come and eat before dinner gets cold." Irina smiled and sat down eating her dinner with her family. As time had passed Marko looked at the trio. "I'd say it's time you guys start getting ready for bed, don't worry about your plates. I'll take care of it this time." He wagged his tail.

The three walked their ways into the washroom disrobing themselves of their outfits of the day. The door shut behind them as Cornelius looked at Irina and to his brother. "S-so Irina, how're you feeling?" The older of the two asked.

Irina looked at him with a small smirk on her face. "I need it. I want it. And now would be a perfect time for it." She pushed him down onto a stool and pointed at him. "Sit, stay. Be a good boy and watch. I have something special in store for you." She smiled.

Arthur looked at his sister, shocked by just how she was talking. Irina took his sheath in her hand and knelt down lapping at his heavy fuzzy orbs and stroked his sheath, urging for his length to appear. It truly didn't take much time for it to appear neither considering just how easily excitable Arthur was. Irina's warm wet tongue dragged up his length making sure he was at attention and awaiting for more before she gently laid him down. Turning to face away from him she lowered herself down onto his shaft with a stifled moan of delight.

Pushing him all the way inside of her she bounced up and down against his lap, "Slap slap pap pap pap" As their bodies connected with each bounce. Rolling and undulating her hips against his length she let her tongue loll out of her mouth panting like a true bitch in heat. "Go ahead love, fill your sister. I want to feel you spray my insides." She urged him whimpering.

Cornelius was shocked watching his sister with Arthur, but couldn't bring himself to turn away from it. His own arousal blatantly obvious, he stroked himself watching her bouncing on her brother's shaft. "S-sister I don't know how long I can last." She pushed herself down swaying her hips left and right. "it's okay...Just let it all out." She cooed pulling herself up just above his knot as to not tie with him. When his knot inflated and he began to dump and smear his spunk all along the inside of her love hole she pulled herself free from her brother's length and walked over to Cornelius whom was stroking his length.

"Lay down on the ground now." She demanded of him. Her loins oozing with translucent strands dribbling down onto the floor. Cornelius was happy to oblige. Her wet slit coming straight to his face, hovering over his maw. "Eat up brother." She smirked and pushed her fingers into her wet hole letting a sluice of fluids splatter down onto his lips and into his mouth. Cornelius so very eager to lap up the musky scent and aftermath. He groaned out; his own tip dripping with beads of precum as he hungrily buried his muzzle into his sister's warm slit.

Irina moaned out feeling his tongue jutting inside of her catching crevices and collecting droplets of her dew as well as his brother's seed. Audible swallowing could be heard through the bathroom as Arthur now watched his sister and Cornelius. Before Irina bit her lip hard spraying a hot fluid into her brother's mouth panting. Some spritzing from his lips as a large gulp happened.

Irina panted softly and she gave his tip a playful lick, cleaning up the pre that collected on his shaft, before licking her own lips and settled into the tub.