Home for the Holidays

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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Three siblings return home for the holidays, and seek to turn what could have been a very somber occasion into one of joy. <3


This story was written for Gamerfox as part of my patreon request days for the month of November 2018. It contains M/M/F sexual acts between a trio of consenting adults, and incestuous fun. ^^

Home for the Holidays

There was definitely something to be said for living in the tropics. It wasn't perfect by any means, bugs and hurricanes and far less infrastructure than some other parts of the world, but Marina and her family would have had to be idiots to overlook how privileged they were to have all that they had. Indeed, the female lucario herself couldn't help but take a moment to think just how lucky they all were as she and her brother stepped through the large gated front entrance to their family home, nodded gratefully to the guard manning the gatehouse, and began to walk up the long, sweeping driveway towards the house itself.

"Hey, wanna cut across the grass?"

Without even waiting for an answer from her twin brother, Marina giggled, took Reed by the hand and began to lead him off the gravel track and onto the lush green grass of the expansive, landscaped gardens of their home. At first her brother was nervous, looking around in worry and wincing each time one of his bare footpaws flattened a patch of grass beneath them as they moved further and further onto the grass. But after a few steps without hearing anyone screaming at them, he began to loosen up. After a few more he was walking side by side with his sister rather than lagging behind her, and after about thirty seconds of walking, he actually spoke... something which even now was rather rare for him to do.

"We can walk wherever we want."

Marina beamed and nodded, letting go of her brother's hand before racing away at top speed, then back to him just a few moments later. She giggled, and ran away again, performing a cartwheel upon the grass just like when they'd first moved here as children, well over a decade ago. Now they were back from college, and now, unlike then, there were no parents around to yell at them, to discipline them for daring to despoil what they claimed to have worked so long and hard to afford and maintain.

"We can run. We can jump. We can do whatever the hell we want here, Reed. This is our home now, and we can run it exactly as we please."

She beckoned for her brother to follow as she ran and skipped and laughed with purposefully childish glee, precisely because of how much she knew it would have aggravated her parents were they still around to see any of this. Of course an outsider might have seen what she was doing, might have learned why she was doing it, and tutted or frowned at the idea of such disrespect to a dead family member's memory. But, they didn't know. They hadn't been forced to live and be raised by two such money-obsessed people, people who had obtained their wealth through nothing more than chance... a big win on the lottery, and from that moment forth had devoted every waking moment of their existence to letting everyone else in the world know just how rich they were, and just how supposedly better than everyone else they were because of it.

But after last year, after the drug fuelled bender which had finally sent their parents to the early grave all three of their children had suspected would come sooner or later, things had a chance to be different now. The will was finally resolved, and despite their parents attempts to lock away the fortune as a memorial to themselves, Marina, Reed and their older brother Douglas had each received their share, with the family estate now under joint ownership by all three of them. This house was theirs. These gardens were theirs. The staff were theirs to treat far better and more fairly than their parents ever had, and all the money which their parents had so obsessively hoarded could now be used to give them comfortable and happy lives, and to share that comfort and happiness with others rather than hoarding it away like some monstrous dragons.

Right now though, it was the holidays. It was a time for relaxation, for family, and for simply being thankful for what was true and good about their lives now, rather than considering the strains of the past. And thus, with increasing delight and free-spirited abandon Marina and Reed tore across the open grass of their home's front lawns in a pointless, playful chase, racing and giggling as their bare paws thumped and dented the perfectly manicured grass that had stood for so long as one of countless impeccable, flawless symbols of their family's untouchable wealth. They raced across the lawns until they reached one of the more landscaped sections of the gardens with flower beds and hedgerows in a spread out maze of little passages, and they chased and giddily laughed their way through these unexplored reaches of the garden over which they had never before been allowed to tread, until finally they came upon something lying amidst the grass and the hedges. Something wonderful. Something beautiful to behold, and something that both brother and sister had been hoping to see from the moment they stepped through the gate, and into the privacy of their own home once more.

"Oh... Dougie..."

Marina gasped, and giggled as she raced into what seemed to be the centre of the front garden's weaving hedge-maze, only to find it already occupied. Laid out on a large beach towel in the tropical autumn sunshine, fast asleep and stark naked other than a pair of noise cancelling headphones wrapped around his ears, was Marina and Reed's older brother. Not just their older brother in fact, but their saviour, and more or less the only reason that Marina and Reed had made it through their childhood and teen years under their parents thumb.

Where their parents had provided no love, Douglas had given them everything they could have asked for and more.

Where their parents had punished and demeaned them, Douglas had given them all the affection and support and praise they had earned.

Where they had not been able to stand up for themselves, desperate to escape the family home and go to college despite their parents unwillingness to shell out a single cent, Douglas had worked two jobs to provide them whatever money the scholarships they had earned wouldn't provide.

Seven years older than them, Douglas had been mother, father, sibling, friend, teacher, and more. But, in the last couple of years in particular, since Marina and Reed headed off to college and began to embark upon an adult life of their own which allowed them to appreciate all the struggles and hardships that Douglas had endured for them, they had grown closer still. They had found ways to support and share in their love for one another in ways that their parents had not been able to catch them or punish them for sharing prior to their passing, and now that their mother and father were gone, and it was just the three of them...

Reed almost ran headlong into the back of his sister as he too found the centre of the maze, and he gasped as he saw his naked brother lying there flat on his back with his legs slightly spread, balls exposed and cock not erect, but still somewhat plump and swollen in the warmth of his nude sunbathing.

As was the case most of the time, Reed said nothing. He just touched Marina's arm, smiled, and stepped past his twin sister to approach their naked brother. He dropped to his knees on the grass, gently lifted the headphones off his brother's head, and even as Douglas was just beginning to stir leaned down, brought his muzzle to rest against his older sibling's own, and kissed Douglas lovingly on the lips.

They had been denied so much happiness, so much freedom during their younger years. But, as restrictive as they had been with anything monetary, their parents had at least been blessedly uninterested in what their offspring did so long as it wasn't costing them a single cent. Thus the three of them had always been able to hang out for hours, sometimes even days without ever seeing or speaking a word to their parents. Playing make-believe. Crafting collaborative stories, eventually getting more organised and playing three person games of RPGs like Dungeons and Dragons together, whole campaigns over the course of mere weeks.

But, after Reed and Marina had gone off to college, and when they returned for the holidays with a new appreciation for the gifts and sacrifices which their brother had made for them, their already unshakable bond had grown even closer. Even more intimate. And what Reed and Marina had themselves begun to share in the privacy of their shared dorm room at college, they welcomed their older brother into with open arms for the very same reason that they had begun to share it amongst themselves. Because they were determined that no matter the cruelty and callousness of their parents, they would not live lives without love. Without love, and passion, and joy in all its forms... even if they had to find a way to experience all of that, without spending a single cent.

Now of course, they didn't have to behave that way.

They weren't limited in how they could express their affection and support and adoration for one another. They could buy Christmas gifts. They could take holidays together, and visit museums, go to the movies, see live theatre, eat meals at restaurants. They didn't have to resort to sex, to incestuous sex in order to find a tangible way to express to their siblings how much they wanted them to be happy.

They didn't have to.

But... as she watched Douglas stir, and saw him immediately begin to kiss Reed back, the older lucario's cock stirring and twitching in the open air, Marina knew that didn't matter. It wasn't about what they needed any more. It wasn't about what was necessary.

Now, it was simply about what they wanted. What, out of all the things in the world which were now freely available to them, would make them the most contented and happy to share together.

Watching her brothers making out, watching her eldest sibling's cock stiffen amidst grass that was bent and bruised like many afternoons had been spent napping in the nude out here, in a garden which was so beautiful but had known almost no footfalls besides those of the gardeners themselves for over a decade, Marina could think of nothing which would bring her more joy than this.

She pulled her dress up and over her head. She unfastened her bra, and pushed her panties down to her ankles.

She stepped forward, and straddled her older brother's crotch as he and Reed continued to make out, her twin somehow instinctively sensing her presence and reaching down to grab their brother's cock, squeezing it, rubbing it, but more pointedly guiding it to stand fully upright, proud and perfectly aligned for the pokemon looming, legs spread over it.

Marina lowered herself to her knees, and then down, down directly onto Douglas' cock.

She felt it press into her. She felt her older brother's body tense, and her twin's fingers caressing her outer lips as he released Douglas' erection, his job done for the time being.

"Oh... I... I missed you so much."

Those were the only words that Douglas was able to moan before Reed's cock freed itself from his trousers, and soon Marina was watching her brother's hips rock and his gorgeous, bare ass clench as he straddled their older brother's face and humped his muzzle. She heard Reed gasp. Heard him whimper happily as Douglas slurped and sucked at his cock, and she felt Douglas' own erection throbbing, pulsating within her own pussy as he worked on their brother with eager adoration.

With a simultaneous whimper of pleasure and giggle of joy, Marina continued to watch her twin muzzle-fuck their elder sibling as she began to move, to ride Douglas' cock. She listened to their shared sounds of pleasure. To their moans, to Reed's breathy gasps and occasional, oh so soft whimpers of Douglas' name. She felt bliss surging through her own body, more and more of it, and ever more freely with each passing second, and the more she felt... the more deliriously, the more gleefully she smiled.

Never before had she been so glad to be home for the holidays.

Never before had she been so glad to be around family.

And never before had she been so possessed by the thought which occurred to her, and presumably had occurred to the lucario upon whose cock she was mounted just before the first time he came out here, to this formerly forbidden garden to sunbathe.

That this whole home was free for them to roam and use as they wished now, without judgement or consequence from any other member of their family. And that if that was true... there were a lot of very expensive, very formerly taboo places to visit, and to misbehave in as naughtily, and as naked as they wished.

By Jeeves

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