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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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"Thanks for letting me move in with you, Tash. The commute was starting to wear thin and really cutting into my study time," Ben huffed with a smile at his older sister as they trudged up the stairs to her second floor apartment, each carrying one his moving boxes.

"Anything for my little bro, plus it'll be nice having some help around the place. What size waist do you wear again?" Tasha asked evenly without looking back at her brother.

"What do you need to know that for?" Ben asked in confusion.

"For the French Maid outfit you'll wear when you're cleaning the apartment of course!" Tasha teased with a laugh.

"Oh fuck off!" Ben laughed as well, sticking out his tongue at his sister.

Though they were two years apart and Ben was the younger, he was also bigger than his sister by a head and a bit. He was a slender white rabbit with an unruly mop of red hair and decently toned, but verged on the side of being skinny or wiry. He was nice enough looking, but he did usually have to work to get a woman's attention. Not that the young rabbit minded, he was far too invested in his studies to become a structural engineer to have much time for romance anyway.

Tasha on the other hand was particularly beautiful, shorter than her brother and seemingly she got both of their curves. With long strawberry blond hair, bright amber eyes and a dazzling smile, she lit up any room she entered even before speaking. She could have any guy she wanted, if she wished it so of course. Unfortunately for the male population she was too much of a bookworm, more often than not found with her nose in the pages of a law manual or case study. She was intent on becoming the youngest female lawyer to pass the bar and get a position at a prestigious law firm.

Part of the arrangement for Ben's being allowed to live with his sister was to help around the apartment as she was usually too busy to do much home maintenance, but they'd always been close anyway so he didn't mind looking after her. Their new living arrangement was mutually beneficial, she had someone around to keep the place tidy and make sure she was being properly fed while he lived closer to campus and would have more time to study and relax somewhere that didn't cost him an arm and a leg for the privilege. The added bonus was that their parents wouldn't hover so much knowing their kids were looking after one another as well, so the arrangement came with a bit more freedom than they both usually enjoyed.

For the most part it was just like living at home with the both of them around but still doing their own thing. Ben cooked and cleaned while Tasha paid the bills and bought the groceries, things worked out surprisingly well. She also enjoyed having company too, her brother wasn't a rowdy college idiot as he took his studies seriously, which suited her well. It was just nice having someone to sit on the sofa with and watch trashy reality television with someone when they both had some downtime between studying and her current boyfriend wasn't available.

Tasha and Ben settled into a comfortable pattern, at least until a Tasha began working on a big case for the law firm in defense of a pharmaceutical company. The workload was tremendous, putting further strain on her already strained relationship. All the late nights and cancelled dates quickly ended things for her would be suitor, leaving her a bit down in the dumps, but even more resolved to work her way through the case. She knew this would take weeks if not months to come to a resolution, so romance would have to take a backseat for a while.

As much as she tried to tell herself she didn't need physical contact, the young lapine was feeling the lack of intimacy grow with every passing day. Her dreams started to become more intense and almost fevered as she imagined various scenarios of making passionate love to a broad shouldered stranger, often taking on the guise of various work colleagues which only made working with them awkward.

After a particularly sleepless night as she awoke from another intense dream, a bleary eyed Tasha stumbled through her apartment and into the bathroom with an urgent need to relieve the growing pressure in her bladder. With a yawn she pushed open the bathroom door, only to be met by the sight of a startled looking and very naked Ben stepping out of the shower. She couldn't help it, her eyes drifted lower along his slender and toned frame to the hefty length hanging low between his thighs. She'd heard some of his friends refer to him as Ben 10 a couple years ago, but she'd just assumed it was because he was a dork and still watched cartoons. Apparently she was mistaken, her wide eyes darting back up to his face as a deep blush blossomed in her cheeks before she yelped a meager "Sorry!" and slammed the door shut. Darting back to her bedroom and flopping back onto her bed, burying her face into a pillow with a groan. A knock on her door a few minutes later nearly made her yelp again in surprise.

"Bathroom's free, perv..." Ben teased, reminding Tasha of her need to relieve herself.

At least she could suffer in solitude, as before she'd finished in the bathroom Ben had already left for his classes. Leaving her to muse over the startling revelation, try as she might, Tasha couldn't get the naked image of her brother out of her mind. The following nights were even worse, her intense dreams becoming even more vivid, only now she kept dreaming it was her brother that was the one satisfying her every desire.

"Goddamit!" Tasha groaned to herself as she awoke from yet another intense dream of Ben, slipping her fingers down into her soaked panties and lifting her glistening digits up before her face. Frowning at how turned on she was, she could still feel him inside her from how vivid her dream had been. Her long ears twitched and swiveled as a strange sound caught her ears, it almost sounded like a pained groan.

Cautiously Tasha slipped from her bed and left her bedroom stopping outside in the hallway and listening intently for the sound again; turning her head to the sliver of light from Ben's slightly ajar door when she heard it again. Curiously she moved closer, leaning in to peek through the gap and quickly clapping her hands over her muzzle at the sight. Ben wasn't in pain, far from it actually. Tasha knew she shouldn't be watching, but she couldn't tear her gaze away from the sight of a nude Ben laying atop his covers. His right hand pumped along his thick pink length while he held his mobile phone in his left, with what looked to be an adult video playing on it.

Tasha nearly jumped when she felt fingers inside her underwear and brushing against her clit, but she was alone. Her right hand had dipped down to begin touching herself without a conscious thought as she watched her brother pleasure himself, rubbing and toying with her clit at the taboo and salacious sight. The faster he stroked at himself, the faster she would too, almost keeping pace until finally when graceful arcs of his white mess splashed across his belly and chest, Tasha would give a faint whimper into her left palm covering her mouth. Huffing and panting as she came hard, feeling her own ecstasy practically running down her inner thighs, she quickly darted back to her bedroom as Ben began cleaning himself up.

Tasha's dreams of Ben only got more intense over the following nights, adding more confusion to her life as she began feeling a growing unnatural attraction to her brother. She found herself sneaking glances at him when he wasn't looking, the thoughts of being intimate with him no longer restrained to her dreams as she began daydreaming of being taken by Ben in various scenarios around her apartment. Her desires were getting out of hand and she was practically rubbing her clit raw every night thinking of Ben, even worse was the fact that the guilt she'd initially felt after climaxing began to fade, leaving her with nothing but the desire for her brother.

Again Tasha found herself laid back in bed with her thighs parted, a new ten inch toy buried inside herself and humming away as she rubbed her clit to thoughts of her brother, when she thought she heard that familiar almost pained groan again. The white rabbit slipped the toy from herself and switched it off before she climbed out of her bed, opening her door and peering down the hallway. Sure enough, Ben's door was ajar again, drawing her in like a moth to the flame. Slowly Tasha walked closer to his door, peering through and seeing exactly what she'd expected...maybe even hoped for. Ben was laying naked atop his covers and stroking himself to another porn video playing on his mobile.

This time Tasha wouldn't be content with just watching her brother, this time she wanted...needed more. Slowly she reached out to push open the door, stepping inside a startled Ben's room as she began to talk, all while he scrambled to try cover himself from her view awkwardly.

"Ben...I think I have a solution to both our problems, just hear me out before you pass judgement and think I'm a freak, okay?" Tasha began almost nervously, forcing herself to maintain eye contact with her brother whom had his pillow clutched over his lap.

"Uh...sure..." a flustered Ben replied, staring wide eyed up at his older sister in confusion.

"We're both so busy lately that dating has fallen by the way side for both of us. We're also both adults with needs; needs which aren't being satisfied lately," Tasha said with a pointed nod down at the pillow covering Ben's obvious hardon. "I think we should fuck..."

"What!?" Ben exclaimed with a stunned expression, shaking his head as if he'd misheard his sister.

"We should fuck...I mean, for me, I don't want to hook up with some random guy. I'm trying to start a career and I don't want my reputation ruined by rumors being spread that I sleep around and have one night stands. I also don't want to hook up with anyone at my office because you know the old saying, don't shit where you eat. I know you and you know me, we care about one another so we wouldn't hurt each other. Plus I know you're clean and so am I, it's just safer all around." Tasha said in her best logical lawyer tone she could manage, all while trying to ignore the fact the pillow was starting to rise in Ben's lap.

"Only a lawyer could make fucking my own sister sound perfectly sane and logical..." Ben replied with a sigh after a few moments thought. "So...it's just for relief right, nothing else. We're just helping each other relieve some stress and tension?"

"Exactly, toys are nice and all, but it's not the same as the real thing," Tasha nodded as she stepped closer to the side of his bed.

"Toys? I never knew you were so kinky, sis..." Ben teased with a grin.

"Don't make this any weirder than it already is, dickface..." she groaned, snatching the pillow from his crotch and slapping him across the face with it.

"You're right, sorry...here, why don't you come climb onto your brother's dick like a good big sister..." Ben offered with a grin, clearly trying not to laugh as he gripped his length and wiggled it invitingly at Tasha.

"Dude...seriously, stop...I'm already starting to regret my offer..." Tasha said as she glared down at Ben.

Alright, alright...sorry..." He huffed and smiled, suddenly seeming very meek as he watched his older sister slip out of her underwear before she climbed up onto his bed and straddled him. Ben didn't know where to look, no matter what he did he felt extremely awkward. If he looked her in the eyes, it was his sister staring back at him. If he looked down, he saw his sister's naked body and the inviting warmth between her thighs pressing down against his length. Hell, if he even looked off to the side and away from her he felt like he was making it seem like he was disgusted by this. Tasha's weight lifted from his lap, soon being replaced by a snug heat beginning to sink down onto his cock. Ben groaned in delight, closing his eyes tightly as he resisted the urge to buck up into her. She felt so good, almost too good, better than his last girlfriend even.

"Oh fuck...you're bigger than I thought..." Tasha whimpered, settling herself down onto Ben's length, her hips giving a little gyration as she ground herself down onto him. Already she found herself panting softly, feeling how wonderfully his length filled and stretched her, riding that razor thin edge of an ache of being almost too big, but not quite. Slowly she tried to rise, but found her legs suddenly felt like jelly and she sunk back down onto the waiting spear with a lewd groan, staring down at her brother's eyes staring back at her, wide with a mixture of confusion and intense pleasure.

"Could you...nnf, damn you're tight....could you turn around? It's too weird seeing you looking down at me while we do this..." Ben panted out to her, his hands gripping his bed covers so hard his knuckles turned white.

"Wimp..." Tasha smirked but did as asked, slowly turning herself about rather awkwardly without lifting off his cock.

Ben watched with a sense of detachment, as if he were privy to a really lewd moment between two strangers. It was as if his sister was riding someone else other than him, seeing her taut white buns bouncing in his lap, hearing her whimper and moan in pleasure as she fucked him. She felt amazing too, not just the velvety soft snugness gripping around his cock, but also how soft and silky her fur was too. Her firm body and delectable curves, often growing up he'd wished she wasn't his sister so he could do this very thing with her when they were teenagers. But here he was, an adult and he was balls deep in his sister, the thought caused a fair bit of emotional struggle inside him though. It was his sister he was fucking, not some random stranger. He shouldn't have had those thoughts before and he definitely shouldn't be doing this now with her. But she was right, he did care for her and he knew she cared for him. They loved each other, so this wasn't actually just fucking, it was more making love. Ben groaned and panted as Tasha would occasionally slam herself down onto him with a little firm gyration, stirring his length about inside herself and causing her inner muscles to ripple delightfully in a wave of little clenching squeezes around him.

With her fingers rubbing at her clit as she bounced and rode Ben's thick prick, Tasha was lost in a world of taboo pleasure. She knew she should feel wrong or even disgusted with herself for what she was doing, but instead she just felt her love for her brother growing and blooming in new ways. Gone was her image of the dorky boy that used to pull her hair growing up, now he was a handsome young man any girl would be lucky to have. A hung young man at that...

"Hey, stop playing with my ass, pervert!" Tasha giggled as she felt a curious finger under her tail begin rubbing at her tail hole lightly.

"Says the older sister riding her brother's prick..." Ben teased right back, giving her backside a firm slap, his ears perking at the groan she emitted in response.

"Do...do that again...please..." Tasha panted out, blushing anew.

"See? Kinky..." Ben laughed and did it again, spanking her buttock and earning another pleasured groan from Tasha, by the fourth spank Ben had her climaxing hard around his cock unexpectedly. "Fff...fuck. Get off...quick...," Ben suddenly groaned out, trying to push Tasha off his lap.

"What, why?" She asked with confusion, still shuddering and trembling though her climax while grinding roughly down into Ben's lap.

"I'm about to cum...no condom..." Ben struggled to say, gritting his teeth as he fought to hold back his climax. The last thing he wanted to do was get his sister pregnant, there was no way to explain that to their parents.

"Relax, I'm on the pill...you can cum inside me," She panted with a smile as she gave a firm buck back down into his lap as he tried to lift her off his cock.

"Fuck!" Ben yelped as he let loose, firing off what felt like half a cups worth of seed deep inside his sister. He just couldn't stop himself, she just felt too good. By the time he finally managed to open his eyes, little bright spots burst before his vision from having squeezed them shut so tight. Ben suddenly felt exhausted, too tired to move even as he fought the encroaching comfort of slumber.

"Goodnight, Ben" Tasha said as she leaned down to give him a kiss on the cheek before she collected her panties and headed for the bathroom to clean up, leaving Ben to drift off into a peaceful and well deserved slumber.

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Ben awoke the next morning, looking around his room and finding himself alone. He frowned as he reached down and found his cock rock hard and aiming skyward from what must've been the most vivid dream of his life. It must've been a dream, there was no other way to explain it. Tasha was too straight laced to do something so deviant and taboo. Plus there weren't any signs she'd even been in his room, he must be the sick one to have such fantasies about his sister like this.

With a groan Ben headed into the bathroom and started up the shower, leaving it almost scalding hot as he leaned against the wall to let the water cascade down over him and try wash away his incestuous thoughts. So lost in his own thoughts was he that Ben didn't notice the shower curtain briefly opening and closing behind himself until someone pressed up against him from behind and nearly made him jump out of his own skin.

"Water's a little hot, don't you think?" Tasha mumbled as she reached around Ben's waist to add a bit more cold water. Her soft breasts pressing into his back as her left hand sneaked around to grasp at his length and begin stroking at it.

"So it wasn't a dream..." Ben mumbled to himself with a smile, his hips bucking lightly into her grasp.

"Nope, you really did fuck your sister last night...perv," Tasha teased as she rested her cheek against his back, using both hands to stroke at his already stiff length.

"Says the sister currently jacking her brother off in the shower...besides, won't you be late for work?" Ben asked with a more pronounced huff back at her.

"It's Saturday...I'm taking the weekend off; we've got the next two days to ourselves," she almost purred against his back.