Facing Demons 4: Just Rewards

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#4 of Facing Demons

In the final chapter of this Halloween-inspired miniseries, Toby is finally in control of Lilith, and life takes a turn for the weird.

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Toby Halstead glanced across his cereal bowl to see his father giving him an appraising glance. Toby blushed under Ed Halstead's bespectacled gaze. His dad had been giving him odd looks for three days now, and Toby was starting to get a little freaked out.

"Ooh, do you think he knows, Master?"

The bat pup tried not to crawl out of his fur at the unexpected sound of his wolf-demon pet. She appeared next to him by the kitchen table, kneeling down, her thick thighs hiding her massive sheath, and her ample, pierced breasts pushed out by her arms wrapped around them. Thankfully, no one could see or hear Lilith except Toby. He gave her an annoyed look, and she smirked and bowed her head in false servility.

Toby adjusted the battered black beanie on his head, readjusting the length of the flipped-up portion as he often did. Something poked his finger and he brought it irritably to his mouth. What the heck was that? But before he could investigate, a soggy cheerio smacked into his cheek with a tiny plap. He turned with a mock scowl at his baby sister sitting across from him, who fell into a fit of giggles before returning to her breakfast. Toby tried to go back to his cereal as his mother's quiet, off-key singing drifted into the dining room from the kitchen. Across from him, Lily shoveled Cheerios into her mouth with a level of concentration normally reserved for people handling weaponized plutonium. Toby always found it odd what activities enthralled a six-year-old.

"Toby, mind helping me with something in the den?"

Toby blinked in surprise and turned to his father. "Uh, sure," he said as pleasantly as he could. He didn't feel pleasant. He felt dread. Something about his dad's tone was ominously serious. He didn't want to have a serious talk, not on a Sunday. This was supposed to be a lazy day of relaxing and finishing the sandstone castle he was building in Minecraft. Not Serious Talks.

"Can I help?" Lily squeaked, finally peeling her gaze away from the mess of Cheerios surrounding her bowl. Her lisp made the L sound more like a W.

Ed ruffled her hair again and smiled. "You can help by staying out here and keeping Mommy company, okay?"

Lily pouted. "Fine."

Toby followed his dad into the den. The wide room was taken up by one long couch and two recliners. Six could sit comfortably, even though there were rarely guests over to require seating for that many. Pictures hung on the walls, mostly of Toby and Lily at various ages. He stood awkwardly in the doorway, staring at the huge, dark flat-screen TV mounted on the wall opposite the couches, and waited for whatever terrible conversation was about to happen. Dad never pulled him aside like this unless he was in trouble.

"Have a seat, bud," Ed said.

Toby couldn't be sure, but... did Dad sound... nervous? The bat pup shuffled over to the poofy gray couch and sank into it, staring uncomfortably at his socked feet and wondering what his old man was nervous about. It couldn't be anything good, right? Ed sucked in a long breath, and Toby waited for the tirade.

"Okay. I know your body is going through changes now, I can tell." Toby froze, eyes wide as saucers. What was happening right now? "And you don't need to be scared, everybody goes through changes when they get to a certain age. But boys go through different changes than girls. Sort of. I mean there's similarities, but--" Ed took off his small square spectacles and rubbed his eyes. "Okay, let me try this again."

"Please don't," Toby whispered.

Ed frowned and put his hands on his hips. "Look, I don't like this any more than you do, but you need to learn some things. I know they showed you the whole 'sexual reproduction' thing in school. But when those changes come around, you're going to find yourself... interested in things. Maybe boys, maybe girls. Maybe both, it's not our business. But it is our business if you start, uh... doing things... under our roof."

Toby wondered what Dad would say if he knew a wolf-demon had been knotting his asshole for a month. Or--gods, if he knew what he'd done with Tina just a couple days ago. He buried his paws in his lap and hunched down, blushing. This was way, way worse than yelling. He was pretty sure he'd die of embarrassment if this kept up.

"I'm not gonna--" he started, but Ed cut him off.

"Look, I hope that's true, kiddo. I certainly didn't start as young as you, but I know it happens sometimes, and I just want to make sure, before that happens, that you understand sex has consequences."

Toby blinked. "Consequences?"

"Yes," Ed said with a relieved sigh. "Pregnancy, STD's, these are two of the biggest consequences that can come about. But there can be emotional consequences, too. When two people, er... have sex..." He stumbled on the words like a stone in the path. "Sometimes it can mean more to one person than the other, and it can lead to hurt feelings."

"O-okay?" Toby replied uncertainly. Where was Dad going with this...?

"My point is that you need to be sure it's with someone you care about. And you need to use a condom. I know you and Tina hang out a lot--"

"Dad, please," Toby whispered. "We're not--doing--that--"

Ed waved him off dismissively. "I'm just saying, if you do, you need these." He reached into the back pocket of his khakis and pulled out three small foil squares. Toby's stomach sank. His father was giving him condoms. This was officially the worst day of his life.

"I don't w--" he began, but Ed cut him off.

"I don't care, take them. I'd rather you have them and not need them, than need them and not have them."

From next to him, at his feet, Lilith snorted with laughter. "He know you already blew three loads in your girlfriend?"

Toby put two and two together, got "baby," and had a small heart attack.

Ed frowned. "You okay, Toby? I know this is an uncomfortable topic, and I'm trying to get through it as quick as I can for both our sakes, but I want to be thorough."

Toby nodded mechanically and took the trio of condoms wordlessly.

"You know how to put those on?"

"Yes," he croaked.

"I don't want you thinking about this stuff too much--I mean, it's probably gonna be another couple years before puberty starts and you're interested in this stuff at all. But you never know, I was an early bloomer, you could be too."

He did not want to think about his father's bloom. "Okay, Dad."

Ed fidgeted, placing his hands on his hips, and coughed uncertainly. "Right. Okay. Well. Good talk."

"Uh huh."

Ed shuffled out of the den, and Toby stared at the condoms in his little claw.

Lilith brushed her paw against Toby's thigh, sending a thrill up his leg. She still had some difficulty manifesting physically, but she was getting better at it. She gave him a curiously intense stare, one which made Toby shift uncomfortably. "What?" he snapped, maybe a little harder than he'd intended.

If she was offended, Lilith hid it well. "What will you do, Master? If you got Tina pregnant? You came in her a lot." She growled pleasantly. "Like, a lot."

Toby frowned, trying to ignore the word Master. It still felt weird hearing her say that, but ever since he'd spoken her True Name, she'd become his... ugh, not slave. That sounded squicky. Pet? She was sort of like a pet, but much, much hornier. He supposed servant was the most apt descriptor of Lilith, at least now. A month ago he would have said tormentor. Funny how things changed with a single, momentary decision.

He stared at the condoms in his hand for another moment before stuffing them in his pocket. Lilith gently rubbed the crotch of his sweatpants, and Toby's penis immediately responded. "You look stressed, Master," she whispered. "Take me to the bathroom and relieve yourself. I know you haven't peed since you woke up. Want to use me as your toilet?"

Toby swallowed hard. He did need to pee...

"Come on," he muttered, and shuffled out of the den and toward the bathroom.

He flicked on the painfully bright halogen lamp and closed the bathroom door, blinking at the intense light reflecting off the cream tiles on the wall and floor before opening the toilet lid and pulling down his pants and underwear. He blushed as he looked at his wolf-demon, then pointed at the toilet. "Uh... lie back with your head over the toilet. Mouth up."

The tip of Lilith's thick wolf-cock poked out from her sheath as she panted, "Yes, Master," and got into position. She opened her muzzle and waited, eyes on his erection as it bobbed excitedly.

Toby gripped the base and stared at Lilith. Despite the fact that his need to go was almost painful, he couldn't quite do it, not with her watching. "Close your eyes," he commanded, "and concentrate." As soon as she obeyed, he took a deep breath and released.

A steady stream of pale yellow splashed against Lilith's muzzle, and her tongue immediately lashed out to lap up the liquid with a lurid moan. Toby aimed a little lower, and the stream launched directly into Lilith's open maw. Her tongue worked up and down with excited little gasps of breath as she tried to swallow all of it. Toby watched with flushed cheeks as her maw filled with piss, only for the golden liquid to vanish as she gulped it down. He wondered if it really tasted as good as she seemed to think it did. He'd always found the smell of urine a little off-putting, but Lilith acted like it was ambrosia. And he had to admit, peeing in her mouth was really, really hot.

As his stream trickled down to a few drops, Lilith moaned lustily, losing concentration. The mouthful of pee she was about to swallow instead splashed into the toilet bowl underneath her as it passed through the back of her now-incorporeal throat. She pouted briefly before licking her chops, stroking her now fully erect red rocket. "Thank you Master," she moaned. "Your bitch was so thirsty."

"A-are you still thirsty?" Toby murmured, unable to refrain from stroking his own erection while he watched her. "I could... uh... I could give you s-something else to drink..."

Lilith's face split in a predatory grin. "Yes Master!" she growled, stroking herself harder. "I am definitely still thirsty. Give your slut your fluids, please! I beg you." She inched forward on her knees. Even kneeling, she was almost as tall as Toby, so she had to crane her head down to reach his cock. She didn't take it in her mouth, however. Instead, she stopped a few inches from him and looked up expectantly.

It took Toby a second to realize she was waiting for him to order her. His cock throbbed painfully at the thought. "Suck it," he said in a shaky voice. Then, after a moment of hesitation, he added, "s-slut."

Lilith growled pleasantly and took his dick in her muzzle, wrapping her big, warm black lips around him and licking furiously at the glans with each bob of her head. Toby was grateful for her increased concentration--there were times when she could go an entire session of sex without phasing out. So far she had only phased briefly while he pissed on her, so hopefully she'd keep it up.

He grabbed her big triangular ears and shoved her down on his dick. She'd requested it the first few times since becoming his pet, and now he didn't wait for her to ask. He just fucked her throat as best he could. He wasn't very big--especially compared to her--but he had just enough girth to make her gag when he pushed all the way into her maw. Her tongue never stopped roving up and down the length of his underside, always stopping to wriggle playfully against his glans and making him twitch and throb in her mouth.

He moved one claw from her ear to stroke her muzzle. The fur there was stiff and bristly, but he loved the feel of it, and the contrast of his dark gray fur against her bright brown fur. Lilith gagged loudly, and contracted her throat hard around the tip of his dick, and Toby found himself at the point of no return. He shuddered and thrusted more frantically against her mouth, probably bruising her gums, but Lilith didn't complain. In fact, she stroked herself vigorously as Toby felt his load build at the base of his cock until he couldn't hold back.

Just as he blew his load down the throat of his fucktoy, the bathroom door opened.

"Toe-beans, hurry up, I gotta pee--!" Lily stopped mid-sentence and stared.

Toby came down Lilith's throat. Lilith blew her own load, spraying cum all over Toby's sweatpants. Lily watched in shock and confusion.

"L-Lily!" Toby gasped. "Close the door!"

Lily stepped in and shut the door, leaning against it and staring at her older brother. "Whatcha doin'?"

"No!" Toby almost screamed. "I meant leave and close the door! Why did you come in?"

Lilith shuffled backward on her knees a few inches, panting heavily as she licked the last of Toby's cum off her muzzle. "I wonder how that looked to her?" the wolf-demon mused. "Me being invisible and all. Did she see your cum vanish in mid-air? Hmm. You should ask her, Master."

Toby tried to ignore her. "I'm uh... doing... stuff. Private stuff!" He suddenly remembered his cock was bobbing in the air in front of his baby sister, and pulled his sweatpants up from around his ankles. "Why didn't you knock?? The door was closed!"

Lily stared at his newly covered crotch and cocked her head. "I saw Daddy do that once. Pee white stuff."

Toby stopped panicking for a moment to blink in surprise. "Wait, really?"

Lily nodded. "He got real mad when he saw me. Yelled a lot, said I wasn't supposed to see that. It's grown up stuff. You're not a grown up." The way she said it sounded like yew not a gwown up. Toby found it as charming as ever, and almost forgot for a moment that his little six-year-old sister had caught him cumming down the throat of an invisible wolf-demon.

"Please don't tell Mom and Dad," he said, covering his face. "I don't wanna get in trouble."

"Was what you were doing bad?" she asked uncertainly.

"N-no!" Toby stammered. "It's just... not something you were supposed to see."

"Can I see it again?" she asked cheerfully, raising her little arms toward him. Her vestigial wings were much smaller than Toby's; they looked almost more like fins than wings. He found himself feeling a little jealous.

Then her words dawned on him and he sputtered, "Wh--no! Of course not!"

Lily pouted. "Then I'm telling Daddy."

Toby looked pleadingly at Lilith, but his face fell when he saw her staring at Lily while absently rubbing her sheath. Of course she wasn't going to help. Toby looked back at his sister. "Lily, I can't. It's not right."

She frowned. "I won't tell if you show me. I'll keep it a secret. I can keep secrets! Please?"

"She did say please, Master," Lilith whispered, still staring hungrily at the girl. "How tight do you think she is?"

Toby wanted to be angry at her for talking about his little sister that way, but he couldn't. That was par for the course with Lilith. And, he realized as heat rushed to his face, he was a little curious himself. He swallowed hard. "I-I don't know, Lily. I mean... uh... it's going soft now. I can't cum while it's soft."

"Cum?" The little bat pup blinked with pure naivete.

Toby shuddered. "It, ah... it means to pee white stuff. Like you saw me doing."

"Oh," Lily said. She shuffled forward and touched Toby's sweatpants, right on the crotch. "So it's gotta be hard to pee white stuff?"

Toby closed his eyes and took a steadying breath, trying to ignore his baby sister's little claw on his junk. "Yes," he gulped.

"How do you make it hard?"

Toby swallowed and looked down into her big blue eyes. "I... ah... I stroke it."

"Can I help?" She looked eagerly up at her big brother. She had no idea what she was asking of him. Toby whimpered and shook his head. Lily pouted, her little claw still resting on his dick through his sweatpants. He was trying with all his might to hold off a new erection, but if she kept touching him... yet he couldn't bring himself to move her claw. He... liked it there.

"No helping," Toby said through gritted teeth.

Lily's pout deepened. "Pleeaaase?" It came out as pweeaaase, and Toby whimpered slightly as his erection began to return. She gasped and rubbed at him with her claw. "I felt it! It got bigger, Toe-bean!" She kept rubbing through his pants, and Toby moaned quietly. He couldn't believe he was letting his little sister do this to him.

"Pull it out, Master," Lilith groaned, stroking her own renewed erection slowly. "Show your little sister what you've got."

"Quiet," he growled at her.

Lily stopped, looking in alarm at her brother. "Sorry," she whispered.

"Not you," Toby said, stroking her fluffy black hair. "Sorry. You're okay. I was just--" He stopped, realizing there was no way to explain it to her. "Never mind. I didn't mean to startle you."

Lily grinned and rubbed his cock again. It was fully erect now. "All big now," she said happily. "Make it do the thing! The... cum!"

Toby blushed. "Well, it's kind of tough with an audience."

Lily frowned. "Wanna see it. Can I help?"

"Let her," Lilith whispered. "Please, Master!"

Toby gulped. This was not how he expected his morning to go. After a long, tortuous moment of indecision, he reluctantly hooked a finger into the waistband of his pants and pulled them down. His stiff cock bobbed up to greet his little sister's face, and she stared at it curiously. "I don't have that," she whispered in awe. "I got a hole. It goes up in me."

"Y-yeah," Toby said. "That's where this goes" he pointed at his erection "when grown-ups have sex."

"Can we do that?" Lily asked curiously.

Toby just about shot blood from his nose. "What? No! We can't do that. You're my sister."

"So?" Lily pouted.

Toby swallowed audibly. "So it's wrong."

"Why?" The little cub looked demurely at him.

"It uh... just is. Besides, we're not grown-ups and that's a grown-up thing." He started to pull his sweats back up, but Lily reached out and grasped his cock in her tiny claw.

"Ooh! It's squishy."

"L-Lily!" he gasped.

"Oh god, I wanna cum inside her," Lilith growled. Toby shot her a glare and she bowed her head, but her wolfish grin never left her face, nor did her paw slow in its strokes.

"You're not a grown-up," Lily said firmly, "but you were doing things with your peepee."

Toby hid his face. "Please don't call it that. And I was... I mean..."

"You were being naughty," Lily declared.

"Yes," Toby groaned. "Okay. Yes. Please don't tell Mom and Dad."

"Show me what grown-ups do," she said. His cock throbbed in her small grip. "And I won't tell Mommy."

Toby gulped again. "Fine."

Lilith whispered a breathy moan and stroked faster. Toby gently pulled Lily's claw from his erection and stroked her ear. She giggled and nuzzled his palm as he put his cock directly in his baby sister's face. "First, you gotta suck on it. Remember your binkies when you were little?" Lily nodded uncertainly. "Just like that."

"It's kinda big, though," she murmured, sniffing it slightly. "And it smells funny."

"Just put the head in," he said. "Don't use your teeth though, just your lips and tongue."

"Kay," Lily murmured.

Toby held his breath as he moved his cock closer to his little sister's lips. She hesitantly opened her maw and let him slip the tip inside, her thick little lips wrapping around it and suckling gently. Toby shuddered and moaned softly. Lily pulled off and giggled. "You made a funny noise."

Toby cleared his throat, blushing. "It just felt really good, that's all."

"Tastes weird," she griped. "But I like making Toe-bean feel good," she added with a smile.

Toby smiled awkwardly back and pushed his cock back into her small mouth. She kept suckling, and Toby whimpered. Her soft, wet lips, combined with the taboo nature of their act, caused Toby's balls to tighten again. "Just like that, Lily," he wheezed. "I... I'm gonna cum..."

"Make her swallow it," Lilith begged. "Please." Her own cock was throbbing as she watched the cubs' lewd exploration.

Lily pulled away again and began to ask, "What do you m--?" But Toby whined plaintively and grabbed the back of her head, shoving his dick down her throat and thrusting frantically. Lily gagged and whimpered, clawing at his butt cheeks uselessly as he poured a thick load of jizz into his baby sister's snout. She coughed against his cock, sending a thrill of sensation down the length of his member, then she swallowed hard, milking more salty cum into her throat. Beside them, Lilith snarled and squirted her own load across the bathroom tiles. Some of it landed on Lily's dress, but she didn't seem to notice.

He finally pulled off her, and Lily wheezed and coughed, spitting up jizz. "That hurt!" she whimpered, eyes brimming with tears. "And it's yucky."

"I'm sorry," Toby panted, dropping to his knees in front of her and rubbing her arms placatingly. "It just felt really good and I couldn't stop. I didn't mean to hurt you."

She sniffled and wiped her eyes. "Kay."

"Let me make it up to you," he said. "Take off your panties."

Lily hesitated. She looked ready to decline, to give up on the whole thing. Part of him hoped she did; this felt so wrong. But in the end, she nodded and pulled down a pair of white cotton panties with little pink bows dotting the waistband. She was so much shorter than him that he practically had to drop onto his belly for his mouth to reach her groin. He raised her dress and stared at her tight cunny, small and lipless, so different from Tina's. He extended his tongue and touched it to her slit, and his baby sister shivered. "That feels funny," she breathed. "Do it again." Toby obliged, pushing his tongue past the slit and into her tiny hole. His tongue filled it up almost entirely--he wondered how he was going to get his cock in there without hurting her.

"You won't, Master," Lilith whispered. "You'll have to hurt her. She did ask for it."

I guess she did, Toby thought, and pushed his tongue deeper into her tiny cunt. Lily shivered and mewled at his mouth's ministrations. "Toe-bean," she whimpered. "I feel weird... I gotta... gotta pee now... Ooh..."

Before he could think about what he was saying, Toby pulled his tongue out of her little pussy and gasped, "Pee in my mouth."

Lily shook her head. "That's dirty!"

Toby smiled. "Sometimes dirty is fun too. Right?"

Lily chewed one finger of her little claw uncertainly, then nodded. "I guess so."

"Okay," Toby breathed. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this. "When you feel the need to go, just go. Right in my mouth. Okay?" Lily nodded.

Toby latched his snout onto her little cunny again and began licking her vaginal walls. He was shocked how deep even his small tongue could get, she was so small. She whimpered and grasped his big fuzzy ears tightly, then whispered, "Brother, I'm peeing...!"

Sure enough, a small golden trickle poured into his open mouth. It tasted salty and musky, but not nearly as unpleasant as he thought it would. He gulped the hot liquid down as quickly as he could while keeping his tongue inside his baby sister. She mewled again, and Toby raised one claw to cover her mouth as he drank her piss. "Mmmmh," she moaned against his palm as he swallowed the last of her fluids, then lapped deeper in her pussy to thank her for the drink.

Nearby, Lilith watched with wide eyes and a reforming erection. Toby glanced at her, then pointed at his bum and nodded. He wanted her to enjoy this as much as he was. Lilith eagerly scrambled up and straddled behind him, concentrating so she could manifest enough to push her throbbing red erection into Toby's waiting anus. She spat hard on his rectum, and he flinched slightly as the warm saliva splattered against his ass crack. Lilith spat again, this time on her cock, and rubbed it around the head with one paw. Then she used her cock tip to rub the saliva in his ass onto his tailhole before pushing roughly into him. Toby moaned hard into Lily's pussy, and the little cub shuddered and squirted a little pee onto his tongue for his effort. He swallowed it greedily, suddenly wishing she had more to give him.

Lily's cries grew more pronounced, to the point where his claw over her snout wasn't cutting it. He pulled off her cunt to whisper fiercely, "Lily! Shh! Not so loud, or we'll--ahh, mm--we'll be caught!" Lilith chose that moment to thrust deeper into his ass, making him moan. His cock was already hard again, rubbing back and forth on the fluffy bathroom rug with each hard thrust from his pet.

"Sorry," Lily gasped. Her lisp made it sound like sowwy, and for some reason, it turned Toby on to no end. He grabbed her tiny little butt and pushed her pussy into his maw again, growling quietly as he lapped at her insides. Lily bit her lip to stop from mewling again, but she was whimpering hard. Behind him, the wolf-demon snarled as she slammed her huge cock deep into Toby's tailhole, slapping her knot against the bat pup's butt cheeks with each thrust. Toby couldn't take it. He needed to cum, and he needed to cum inside his baby sister.

He pulled his mouth away from Lily and whispered, "Are you ready to do the grown-up thing?"

Lily's legs quivered, and tears streamed down her cheek fur, but she nodded enthusiastically. "Will it feel good?" she asked.

"I--nff--I dunno how it'll feel for you," he panted. He rose up to his hands and knees, causing Lilith's cock to pull out of him with a lewd pop. The wolf-demon whimpered. "Your pussy's really small. It might be kind of a tight fit. Do you still wanna try?"

Lily nodded eagerly. Toby blushed. She was always so eager to please her big brother, but he never imagined the little pup would go this far to do it. His cock throbbed painfully as it bobbed in the air. He needed inside that tight cunt. "Come here, lie down on the rug." Lily didn't so much lie down as collapse onto the floor. Toby rolled her onto her back, gently rubbing the soft fur of her small, round tummy. "You're really cute, you know that Lily?"

Lily giggled. "Yeah, I know!"

Toby grinned, then moved himself into a missionary position, his modest cock looking monstrous next to her small hole. He gulped--there was no way this would feel good for her. Was there? He glanced uncertainly behind him at Lilith, who sat on her knees stroking her cock and watching expectantly. She made no indication of seeing his apprehension. Toby sighed and turned back to his baby sister. "This... this might hurt a little, at first. Okay? You just tell me if you want me to stop."

Lily looked scared, but she nodded and grasped his cheeks in her tiny claws, and proceeded to stroke his facial fur gently. Encouraged, Toby slid forward and pushed the head of his cock into his little sister.

She was even tighter than he'd imagined. He pushed, but only the very tip of his head went in, and Lily whimpered quietly. There was no way he was going further in without... He swallowed, then grabbed one of Lily's shoulders for leverage and pushed harder. Lily whimpered, "Owie," and the entire head slid into her pussy. The pressure was incredible: hot, moist, and tight, he pushed again, harder still, and almost half his length slid into Lily. She sobbed quietly and repeated, "Owie."

Toby stopped, panic blooming in his chest. "I'm sorry!" he whispered. "I'm sorry, Lily! I'll stop--"

To his surprise, Lily bit her lip through her tears and shook her head. "All of it," she whimpered.

"But Lily, I'm hurting you!"

Lily gulped and nodded. "Still... hhh... still wanna..."

Toby didn't know what to do. He knew this was so wrong, that he should stop, that he was hurting her, but god she felt so tight, so inviting! And she'd told him to keep going...

From behind him, Lilith shoved her thick red cock unceremoniously back into his tailhole, pushing his own dick deeper into his sister. She gasped, clamped her claws over her mouth to stifle a cry, and squeezed her eyes shut, tears streaming through her fur. Toby shuddered and whimpered himself--he was as far in as he would go, now. He could feel his tip pressing against the back of her canal. He didn't thrust, at first. He just left himself inside her like that, letting Lilith's aggressive thrusts into his ass nudge his cock in and out of his sister ever so slightly.

After a few moments, Lily stopped sobbing. She sniffled and panted, but no longer cried. She wrapped her little claws around each of his arms. "N-not so b-bad now," she whispered.

Toby swallowed, then pushed against her cervix just a little. She gasped, but didn't start crying again. He took that as a good sign, and slowly started pushing in and out of her tiny pussy. It was so tight and hot that he could barely control himself--he knew he was going to cum soon. He remembered his father's warning about pregnancy. Could Lily get pregnant? Surely she was too young, right? He was too enthralled with fucking his baby sister to contemplate it further, and lost himself in the pleasure of the moment.

Cum inside me, he thought with a breathy moan. Cum inside me while I breed my baby sister.

Lilith heard his thoughts and obeyed, pumping frantically as she prepared to loose a huge load inside his tailhole. The frenetic pace made him speed up his own thrusts, and Lily couldn't hold in her screams anymore. Toby quickly put his claw to her snout again, this time pushing his hand in. "Bite down if you have to," he whispered. "It's okay."

Lily obliged, clamping her sharp little teeth into the meat of his claw to stifle her cries. To his shock, she was gyrating her little hips against his cock with each thrust. His sister wanted his dick as much as he wanted to give it to her. The thought was enough to push him over the edge. He offered a few more weak, quivering thrusts before pushing all the way inside her. He felt the base of his cock press against her opening as he stretched her insides. Her muffled scream vibrated through the palm of his claw as blood dripped into his sister's mouth. With one final shudder, Toby spilled his cum inside his baby sister, painting her little cub cunny's insides with his jizz. At the same time, his tailhole screamed in protest as something huge and bulbous shoved past it and Lilith's knot slid inside him. Immediately she howled as she sprayed hot wolf cum into the pup.

It was several moments before Toby finally came down off the intense high of both ejaculating and being ejaculated into. Her concentration spent, Lilith finally phased out and the pressure inside his ass vanished. Her cum fell through his stomach and splattered on the bathroom tiles.

Meanwhile, Toby stayed with his cock buried inside Lily. She panted and whimpered, licking his injured hand like a worried domestic dog. Toby pulled his hand from her mouth and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth and tasting the copper there. Lily, confused, opened her mouth and let it happen. When he pulled away after thoroughly exploring her mouth, she said, "That was a funny kiss."

"It's how grown-ups kiss when they want to have sex," Toby breathed.

"So if I want to have sex again, I should kiss you like that?" she asked curiously.

Toby blinked. "You... you'd want to do this again? Didn't it hurt?"

"Yeah," Lily said, blushing. "But... it was fun sometimes, too." She grinned at him. "I'll give you the grown-up kiss when I wanna do it again."

"Not when Mom or Dad are around, though," he added hastily. Lily nodded, then leaned up and kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. Toby returned the gesture enthusiastically. Already he could feel himself stiffening inside her. He pulled away and blinked. "I thought you said you were only gonna kiss me like that when you wanted to have sex again?"

Lily giggled. "Uh huh."

Toby blushed. "Oh."

"Fuck," Lilith growled nearby. "Really runs in the family, don't it?"

* * *

Toby slouched down the street toward school. He'd overslept and missed Tina, so he walked by himself--likely toward a detention, considering he'd be a good fifteen minutes late at this point. He turned out of the alley at the Gamestop, paw in paw with Lilith. The wolf-demon grinned at him, and Toby found it hard to be upset about the impending detention when she looked at him like that. It drew his thoughts to their bathroom escapades yesterday morning with his baby sister.

His loins stirred, but there was no time. He may already be late, but if he gave into temptation here and now, he'd probably get into even more trouble because he'd skip the entire day to make Lilith go knot-deep in him over and over. He glanced at her arm, watching the dark tendril wriggle and squirm against her fur. It didn't stab her as often anymore, which he supposed was a good sign. He hoped her punishment wouldn't last much longer--she'd received that nasty little gift from... well, whoever was in charge of her Down There, just because she'd helped him out, and he felt a little guilty every time he stared at it.

He was so preoccupied staring at Lilith's arm that he ran right into Collin Darby.

The big bear cub stumbled back from him a step, his face still bruised from his fight with Tina over a week ago. Toby's breath caught in his throat as he stared at his tormentor. For his part, Collin cringed at the sight of the bat pup. "Oh god!" Collin whimpered. "I'm sorry! Sh-she's not here, is she? Tell her it was an accident!" His small eyes darted warily back and forth. For a moment, Toby was confused why he'd be asking if Lilith was there. Then it clicked, and he almost laughed. He wasn't asking about Lilith.

He was asking about Tina.

"Maybe," Toby said as coolly as he could manage. "Maybe not."

"Please," Collin whispered, clutching at Toby's shirt. He seemed to realize what he was doing and dropped his hands to his side. "I'm sorry, okay? I'm really sorry. I just... I got so mad at you... I shouldn't have done it. I'm sorry."

Toby scowled. "I still have a hairline fracture on my ribs thanks to you. Why should I forgive you?"

To Toby's surprise, Collin plopped down on the sidewalk and started crying. "Y-you shouldn't," he sobbed. "I'm a f-f-freak..."

That... was what Toby was expecting. Despite what Collin had done to him, he found himself pitying him a little. Lilith, on the other hand, stood a few feet back, arms crossed over her ample bosom, glaring at Collin. There was something in her face Toby couldn't place, something mixed in with the disdain. Was that... Surely it wasn't familiarity?

And then several things clicked into place at once.

Near the start of the month, Collin had chased down Toby and socked him in the gut, roughed him up, and left, saying "you're welcome" in a very sarcastic tone. He'd had no idea what that was supposed to mean. But then--

Two weeks ago, when Tina had saved him from a brutal beating, Collin had asked, "How'd you like my present?"

Lilith's off-hand remark about the last cub she'd been assigned to being a real piece of work.

Collin.

That "last cub" had been Collin. He'd passed on the Talisman to Toby, somehow.

"You bastard," Toby breathed.

"I'm sorry," he sobbed again. "I just... I was so tired... and angry... and I wanted it to stop... and when I looked at you I... I got..." Collin blushed. "... confused..."

Toby's jaw dropped. "Wait. Do you mean to tell me you--?"

"Pop says it's wrong, that fags go to Hell. I was scared, I didn't wanna feel that way. I'm so sorry..."

"Uh, Collin?" Toby asked, alarmed. "Do you--do you have a crush on me?"

Collin didn't answer. He just buried his muzzle in his big furry paws and sobbed harder.

Toby glanced at Lilith. Her glare had softened, and now she looked confused and a little uncomfortable. Toby shook his head ruefully; the wolf-demon was not great with emotional outbursts. Toby turned back to Collin and sat down on the sidewalk across from him. He wasn't sure what to do. He was still angry at Collin for tormenting him, but... Well, heck. He'd already forgiven one tormentor. Why not two?

He reached out and took one of Collin's paws in his own and squeezed gently. Collin looked up uncertainly, his facial fur a mess of tears and snot. Toby sighed and said, "Look. What you did was really crappy, dude. You hurt me really bad. And sneaking the Talisman into my stuff? That's pretty messed up." Collin looked ready to cry again, but Toby squeezed his paw once more to reassure him. "But it also sounds like your dad's a jerk. There's nothing wrong with being attracted to boys. I like some of them myself. And as far as the Talisman thing, well..." He glanced up and smiled at Lilith, who blushed. "That actually turned out pretty well. Lilith's kind of awesome once you get to know her."

Collin stared at Toby's little claw in his oversized palm. "Why are you being so nice to me? I didn't do nothin' to deserve it."

Toby shrugged. "I mean, it doesn't do much good now to keep being awful to each other, right? And... I dunno. Maybe we can be friends? I don't have many of those."

Collin sniffled. "Me neither."

Toby blinked. "But--you're popular! Aren't you? I mean, what about your two cronies?" He cleared his throat and added quickly, "I mean--friends. Your two friends. Damien and Patch."

Collin shook his head, glancing sheepishly at the bat pup. "They're not my friends. They only hang around me to see if I'll beat someone up. I think they get off on it or something. Honestly? I'm kinda scared of them."

The idea of this enormous bear cub, who had been tormenting him for over a month, being scared of anyone absolutely confounded Toby. "Wow. They must be scary, if they shook a big guy like you. Want me to sic Tina on them?"

Collin laughed and wiped some of the snot from his fur. "I don't deserve your friendship. But I promise not to beat you up anymore. I'm s--"

Toby cut him off by leaning forward and hugging him. The bear cub froze, and Toby panicked a little. Had he overstepped? But eventually, Collin wrapped his thick, furry arms around him and gently squeezed. "I decide who deserves my friendship," Toby murmured into his ear. "And you deserve it. So just deal with it."

Collin shuddered, and Toby realized he was crying again. His own eyes welled up a little as he squeezed his new friend harder. Maybe he couldn't be exactly what Collin wanted--he already had a girlfriend after all, and he was pretty sure you were only allowed one, it was like a law or something--but maybe he could be what Collin needed.

A small sniffle from behind him momentarily drew his attention. Nearby, Lilith stared pointedly away from the cubs, her eyes watery, as she rubbed her left arm with her right paw. The thorns of the shadow-tendril dug hard into her right bicep as she moved. Toby looked down into the thick, soft shoulder fur of Collin and wondered what it must be like to be trapped like that.

He shuddered and squeezed his new friend tighter, scared to let go.

* * *

When Toby arrived home from school, his mother was in the front entryway with little Lily, bundling her in an unnecessarily thick winter jacket. The late October weather was cool, but not that chilly. Toby glanced ruefully at his mom the second he stepped in the door. Elise put her hands on her hips, her vestigial wings drooping significantly longer than her children's. "Well," she huffed. "I got a call from the school. Looks like someone took the long way there this morning."

"I'm sorry," Toby mumbled. Beside him, his wolf-demon stared curiously at his mother. He knew she was thinking about something lewd, because her tip was poking out of its sheath. He did have to admit his mother was very pretty. And it wasn't like he could judge--he'd had sex with his baby sister just yesterday.

"We'll have a chat about that later. Lily's late for dance class. Where's your hat, sweetie?"

Lily shrugged. "I dunno."

As Elise tore apart the coat closet looking for her daughter's winter cap, Toby pulled his old black beanie off his head. "Here, sis." He put it over Lily's head. Despite the fact that Toby was small for his age, the beanie still drooped down onto Lily's eyes. The little pup giggled and pulled the brim up so she could see.

"Mine?" she asked hopefully. Jeez. Why was she always trying to get hold of Toby's things? But she had longed for his favorite beanie most of all, ever since he got it last year.

Toby sighed. "Yeah, sure. It's all yours. I'll get a new one with my allowance."

Lily's eyes lit up. "Thanks, brother!" It came out as fanks, bwudder. Toby grinned.

Elise glanced up from the closet with a small smile. "That was very nice of you, Toby."

Toby shrugged awkwardly and ruffled the top of his sister's head. "I love my sis, what can I say?" He flushed slightly, remembering just how much he'd loved her in the bathroom yesterday. Lily gave him a conspiratorial grin.

"Still doesn't let you off the hook," Elise said with a waggling finger. "We're gonna have a chat when I get back, mister." She took Lily's hand and headed for the door.

Lily rubbed irritably at the band of flipped-up material around the bottom of the beanie. "Something's poking," she complained. She pulled something out of the band, glanced at it, then pocketed it absently as she followed her mother out the door.

Toby caught sight of it before it went into his baby sister's pocket, and his heart leaped into his throat.

It was a small talisman, a circle with seven arrows jutting out from it, with one arrow extending out to make an ankh-like shape. Lilith turned to Toby, eyes wide, and opened her mouth to say something, but winked out of existence.

As the front door slammed shut, Toby found himself, for the first time in weeks, completely alone once more. The world felt... emptier, now. And as the realization dawned on him of what had just happened, his stomach twisted into a knot.

Toby Halstead stared at the closed front door, eyes wide, and whispered, "Oh, shit."