A tale of a Fox and her Brother
Ive nto submitted anything in a while (or actually written anything) but i thought id start writing again.
This is the first chapter of a story for my brother, who I love very much ^.^ its based on a RP we did a while ago. Let me know what you think!
Chapter 1
Raphina the fox lay on her bed flicking through a magazine, her long blue hair falling over her shoulders. It was early in the afternoon but she hadn't bothered getting dressed, with her parents away and no school, she didn't see the point, plus it was much comfier lazing round in her nightdress.
Her ears pricked up as she was disturbed by a knock at her door. Before she had time to respond, Xander, her older brother had let himself in. He was a tall slender cat, which was due to their mixed race parents. He had longish blue hair which flopped over his face and the rest of his fur was darkish grey, mottled with various other colours. He was holding his laptop and looked at her pleadingly.
"It's rude to just walk into someone's room," she complained,
"But sis, the wireless isn't working and the only socket is in your room," he replied,
"Fix it," she said then went back to her magazine, deliberately ignoring him,
"I can't. Not without the discs, which dad has somewhere, can't I just use yours?"
"I'm using it,"
He looked at her computer, which was quite obviously turned off. He sighed deeply, wondering when she would grow up.
"No you aren't, and anyway, I'll be half an hour at the most,"
"What's it worth?" she sat up, her tail flicking playfully behind her,
"I wont tell Mum and Dad you took that bottle of wine from the fridge," he grinned at her, knowing he had won.
"Hey! That's not fair! I only had a sip!" She had been hoping nobody had noticed, and had hidden the rest of the bottle in her room.
He just shook his head at her, moved all the junk off her desk to make room for his laptop, as he reached behind to plug the cable in, he pulled the bottle out and grinned at her smugly, took a mouthful and screwed the cap back on. She sighed and laid back on her bed dejectedly.
Secretly, he was quite proud of her, he'd always viewed her as the goody two shoes baby, so knowing she was smuggling booze from their parents made him feel relieved that she was actually a normal teenager. When he was her age he'd always been sneaking out, drinking, meeting girls and all the usual stuff teenagers do that they shouldn't.
She wasn't going to make this easy for him, she'd been enjoying her nice, peaceful morning before he interrupted.
"Sooooo, what you doing?" she asked,
"None of your business" he replied, his eyes stuck on the screen, "Don't you have anything better to be doing than sitting in your room all day?"
"Nope, I thought id enjoy spending some time with my lovely big brother," She smiled sweetly at him, he glanced back over his shoulder narrowing his eyes at her,
"Being annoying won't make me leave any quicker,"
"I didn't realise I was being annoying, just showing an interest,"
He continued typing, trying to ignore her,
"What you doing?" she whined, "tell me, tell me, tell me!"
"Oh you know, stuff," he smiled to himself, doing his best to wind her up.
She sighed and rolled back onto her tummy, looking back at her magazine, she wriggled closer to the end of the bed, trying to sneak a peek at his screen.
"Don't even think about spying on me," he moved his back directly in the way of her view,
"As if I'd be interested in anything you were doing,"
He was only looking up a few game reviews and checking his emails, but it was more fun to irritate his sister by making her more curious.
She continued to sigh, and flicked the pages as loudly as possible, she was bored of him being in her room, he wasn't being as easily irritated as usual which was no fun for her. Plus she was dying to know what he was doing, the fact he was hiding it made her worse. She got up as quietly as possible and tiptoed over to him, just as he'd followed a link on his email to a porn site.
She wrapped her arms round his shoulders and shouted in his ear "What you doin' bro?" he slammed his laptop shut in a panic and stood up, roughly pushing her off.
"Don't sneak up on people!" he shouted angrily,
She giggled, "Ooh were you looking at something you shouldn't been?" She'd only caught a glimpse of what looked to be like a variety of nude felines in various poses, but she still had a pretty good idea of what he'd been viewing.
"No! It was a pop-up!" he protested, blushing slightly,
She started giggling and singing "Xandy looks at nudey pics!"
"I wasn't!" he shouted!
She looked at him and raised an eyebrow, "Don't you think it's a bit gross coming into your baby sisters room to look at porn?"
He looked at her exasperated, he had enough porn on his hard drive to survive through a nuclear war, he was not in such urgent need of new material he had to come into her room for it. He couldn't exactly tell her this though.
"If you have a hard-on in my room I am never speaking to you again. You are just so gross!"
"I do not have....wait, how the hell do you know about hard-ons?" He knew she'd obviously know at her age, but she was still his baby sis, it kinda shocked him to hear her talking about anything sexual.
"Um," she blushed deeply as he grinned at her,
"Come on sis, you can tell me," he was enjoying seeing her blush, she actually looked kinda cute when she was like this.
"Ewww, you're gross! As if id tell you anything like that!"
He folded his arms and grinned smugly at her, she was so easy to tease.
"So, not only are you stealing alcohol, but you're doing stuff with boys too? Disgraceful behaviour for a young lady,"
"I am not doing anything with anyone!" she shouted as she threw a cushion at him, "I just saw pictures that's all," she added quietly. She wasn't about to admit that she spent most nights on sleazy porn sites, pawing herself, but him knowing she'd seen stuff was better than him thinking she was a slut. Which she most definitely wasn't, she had no interest in the immature guys at school who still behaved like pups.
He deftly caught the cushion and placed it on the chair,
"Pictures?" he raised an eyebrow, "So, Phina looks at nudey pics? Is that how your song went?"
"Shut up!" she grabbed his arms and tried to push him towards the door, "Get out!"
He was far stronger than her, so just stood there watching her struggle with a smile on his face. He was surprised at her, but was enjoying teasing her too much to dwell on it. He reached down and started to tickle her sides.
"Stop it!" she squirmed,
She stepped backwards and fell onto her bed, she was giggling and squirming as he pounced on her, tickling her, "Just stop it and get out!"
"But you're giggling, that means you must like it," he grabbed her wrists with one of his strong paws and pinned it over her head, and he tickled her side with his free paw. As kids, he'd managed to win almost every fight by tickling her, being older and stronger had been an advantage, but her big weakness was how ticklish she was.
As she tried to wriggle free, her small body writhing beneath him, her legs kicking out against his he looked down, he saw that her short nightdress had now ridden up and her small pink panties were on full view, he could see her soft white belly fur which also ran down the inside of her thighs, contrasting with the blue-grey fur which covered everywhere else
Xanders eyes were fixed to her panties which looked a bit too small, he could just make out the shape of her lips pressing against the fabric. He noticed a stirring in his shorts, and leapt off his sister mumbling that he had to leave. She sat up, shook her hair out of her face and stuck her tongue out at him as he hurried out of her room.
She was slightly puzzled, but then she looked down and noticed her underwear was on full view. She blushed deeply and pulled her nightdress down to cover herself. She couldn't believe she'd practically exposed herself to him, her brother was the first guy to see her in her underwear! Of course, he'd seen her undressed a million times before, but not since she'd grown up. It was different now, weird and different and she scowled to herself, grabbed her magazine off the floor and went back to trying to read, feeling a bit strange.
Her mind kept going over what had just happened, it was kinda nice being so close to him. She'd missed that, missed him, as kids they'd been close, always either cuddling, or wrestling. He was mean sometimes, but he'd always been the one to hug her when she cried, and the one to lick her wounds when she got hurt. It was kinda sad that they'd grown up and just bickered all the time.