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Normally, the most exhilarating part of being pushed down into freshly fallen snow would have been the chill of the snow itself as it ran through your fur and tantalized your skin.

That would have proven true for Askim, if not for the fact that his sister was the source of his fall, and already, she was stripping out of her dress and climbing atop of him.

With her warmth so close by, he hardly noticed the snow.

"You weren't _nearly_this aggressive when we were younger," Askim recalled the fateful night fondly; she'd gotten control of her urges since then, but years of repression were boiling over atop of him and keeping him pinned in the powder. "Just how long have you been planning this?"

Asker didn't care that her holiday gown and skirt were going to be soaked by the time they were through. She cast them into the forming drifts without hesitation, tempting her brother with the sight of her brazier. "Long enough that the days have become eternities in waiting, brother mine. You wouldn't put me through another one, would you?"

He couldn't imagine denying her, though he wasn't above teasing her along the way. "Being a little bit dramatic, aren't you?"

"I think you'll learn to enjoy my dramatic side very quickly, Askim."

Snickering, he leaned up from the snow and reached around her back, fiddling with the clasps of her bra. "I've always enjoyed it, Asker. Doesn't mean I'm not gonna poke fun at you for what you said."

"I'd rather you poke at something else, with something else."

Her words were firm against his inner ear, so much that his paws froze upon her back. He'd just unclasped the pesky garment in time as she grinned and pushed him back down against the cold precipitation, her lips pressing tight to his own before he could tease her again.

The friction between his flat, firm chest and her supple bust was the only thing keeping her bra from falling away, and unlocking a new realm of pleasure for the incestuous pair.

They were already crossing greater borders down below, as her paws fidgeted eagerly with his belt, and his own slipped down the small of her back, raking trails through her fur with curious claws until they scratched over her panties.

The hesitance that Askim showed in the house was melting faster than the snow under his body heat, and upon his hips, his sister was sharing her own moisture as liquid arousal began pressing at the cotton upon her crotch. She didn't want to waste it on the front of his pants, but she knew he could feel the heat of her sex building as their lips moved passionately over one another, bringing his member further and further out of the sheath that contained it.

Despite the cold, each of the siblings wanted nothing more than to be rid of their clothes so they could fully embrace without a single barrier between them, even if they knew what consequence that would bring.

"T...Tug 'em..." Askim's muzzle was busy with a taste that he couldn't get enough of, but even as his lips caressed and smoothed over Asker's, he spoke to her with a sultry and tender voice, knowing she'd understand what he was getting at.

The crotch of her panties was pulled aside with one paw as the other continued fishing his length out of his boxers, knowing that it would spring right up when it was finally free.

What she didn't expect was the sheer weight of it as it slapped against her pubic mound, and the steady trickle of precum that drizzled down her fur and spread around either side of her clitoral hood.

So much for pretending you didn't want this, she thought, her lips immediately curling into a knowing and playful smile as their kiss came to an end.

"You don't want them all the way off?" she asked, keeping her digits tucked into the moistened fabric. "It would only take another moment..."

Askim was the one who had to be convinced at first, but in the throes of the act, he was moving faster than his lustful sister. "Like I'd even give you that much time."

His hips bucked up, but she moved her own body away and giggled, stuffing both of her paws into the waistline of her panties. She tried her best to tug them down, but Askim gripped her wrists and kept them in place as strands of her desire spilled down from the delicate petals of her womanhood.

"Askim..."

"Keep them on," he growled, his voice carrying just enough authority to leave her trembling against him. "And hold still for me."

Asker wasn't the type to submit so easily, but her brother's intensity was just a breath short of paralyzing.

Her digits struggled, quivering the whole way as she tugged her panties aside once more and eased down into his lap.

The delicate kiss her of netherlips against the tapered, marbled flesh of his canine member left them both to wince in delight as precum mingled with fresh, unbridled arousal. Each one sucked in a breath in unison before their eyes opened once more and shared a knowing glance.

They were both to blame for things going so far, but whoever made the next move would accept the responsibility of whatever came next, no matter what the outcome of their mating was.

Thick and pulsing rapidly, Askim drove his cock straight up, but gasped in surprise as Asker pumped down with her hips, ignoring his order to be still and taking her share of the blame.

"I s-swear you're even bigger now..."

Askim tried to smile bashfully, but as his sister clenched her inner muscles on his length, he couldn't keep the expression of twisted pleasure from his face. "And how did you get even f-fucking tighter?"

Like a proper, loving pair, they shared the credit for renewed pleasure. Their bodies were as close as nature would allow them to be, even if society would have frowned on hat had just occurred between them.

A fresh leak of precum into her passage, and the plentiful juices spilling from her cunt made it clear that both siblings left their fear of judgment somewhere in the kitchen.

"You're just trying to flatter me," Asker claimed, though she'd developed her skills quite a bit since their first encounter. "You know you don't need to, but I'm n-not complaining...nnf..."

In every fantasy she'd ever created when she was alone in her room, keeping herself company on the long, cold nights she endured without him, she tried to imagine how much better things would feel when they came back to each other with a little experience.

No fantasy, no sex toy, no wet dream could hope to compare to the real thing, and now that it was buried inside of her again, she wasn't sure that she could go without it.

She wanted to make this permanent.

"Me neither," Askim replied breathlessly, his words nearly stolen by the slow roll of his sister's hips. She couldn't sit still on his length no matter how he ordered her too; years of sexual frustration were releasing from her folds in the form of a liquid blessing, her natural desires soaking Askim's shaft and leaving it to glisten in the low light of the rising moon.

Out of the corner of her eye, Asker was able to catch sight of her mess drizzling down his member and keeping it slick for easier penetration. As she rolled slowly from front to back, her brother met her pace and slowly pushed up and down, filling her to the very brim at the peak of her movements and teasing the front of her vaginal passage at the base on each side.

They were such an excellent match that neither one was willing to admit how rapidly they were approaching their release, but as Asker set her paws upon her brother's torso, she curled her digits into the soft, smooth fur on his tummy and tugged herself down further.

"I'm...I'm n-not stopping, Askim," she finally uttered it, her gritted teeth parting long enough to speak. Once her muzzle was open, however, she couldn't keep the chorus of heavenly cries from passing her lips and spilling from her tongue. "And I'm not getting off!"

A quick grin flashed up to Asker as her brother tightened his grip on her hips, his claws pressing in so tight that she wouldn't have been able to move if she wanted to. "Sure feels like you are to me," he joked, and though his wink was met with a raspberry, their playful exchange couldn't last much longer.

Rolling her hips wouldn't cut it any longer. As if the sex itself was only foreplay to the greater act to come, Asker ignored the chill that ran through her knees and braced them firmly against the ground, deep in the snow.

Her palms flattened against her brother's sides as she pumped back fiercely , her hips carrying all the weight of lust as they pounded into Askim's lap.

The driving thrust was such that his knot began to emerge from his sheath, and she felt the delicious weight of it pressing at her labia, daring her folds to yield to decision that they'd never be able to come back from.

It was what she wanted all along, but the bulb was thick ; if they were going to cross that line, they'd have to cross it together.

"I w-will be soon," Asker promised, her breath rolling through the air in slow, steamy clouds as her breasts began to heave with the force of her dropping hips. "Are you g...gonna join me or not, Askim?"

Putting the onus on her brother that way wasn't fair, but she wanted to be very clear about what she was asking him to do: if he decided that he wasn't comfortable with the implications, he could still pull out, and she could still enjoy the hollow victory of his seed upon her lips and chest as she savored every last drop of it.

That fantasy would have to wait for their next romp, but Asker couldn't imagine complaining as she felt a firm tug down on her backside, keeping her body closer to his than he had before.

"If you're s-sure about this..."

She winced her eyes shut with effort as she tried to adjust to the sheer girth of his knot. "I've n-never been more sure of anything in my life," she interrupted him without shame, her eyes sealed tight as she threw her head back and pushed down against the invading bulge. "I've never wanted anything more than this...more than you , Askim!"

Her voice faded to quick, panting breaths as her nether lips finally spread wide enough to take the front of the knot. The pressure alone was enough to put Askim on the brink of his own climax, but his body did as nature intended; it wasn't until the backside of the bump was fully buried inside of her that his cum finally burst from the tip and gushed toward her womb, soaking her inner walls along the way.

"F...Fuck..." Askim was breathless as the incestuous pair became tied together, the quiet schpop of their bodies getting stuck lost under the orchestra of lustful cries that they created together. "It's like you're milking it r-right out of me! It's s-so fucking tight... Asker!"

Inner muscles were already fluttering and gripping at the shaft of Askim's cock, but if her orgasm wasn't already reducing her to a quivering, trembling mess, her brother's cry would have done the trick.

Asker was drooling, the spit rolling down the side of her muzzle. Her digits were weak as they clung to the flesh of her own sibling. Her mind was going blank as not only pleasure, but elation filled it and left her body to do whatever instinct told it to do.

Even though they were tied, her hips bounced and bucked at his form, as if she thought he was holding back some of his yield from her.

In truth, it was already pushing her womb up and leaving her so full that they'd never be able to separate without spilling the mess everywhere...but she'd gotten what she wanted, and though she could hardly open her eyes to see his smile, she knew it was what Askim wanted, too.

"Think...you've got...room for one more?" Asker tried to speak to her brother as she leaned over and nuzzled into his neck, knowing they'd be stuck as they were for a while.

"Two more, you mean?"

She replied with an affectionate nip at his neck.

"You know I've got room," Askim comforted her, his paws smoothing up to her bare back and resting there. "But I guess I'd better get my ass to a jewelry store."

Even if it was a few days early, Asker couldn't have dreamed up a better way to spend the Christmas holiday...and there'd be even greater gifts to come.