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The slamming door was accompanied by a scream, but there was nobody in the house to hear it. The eighteen year old fox stormed to his room and slammed his bag on his bed. "I can't stand it! How can she be so horrible and so perfect?"

"Where does she get to say I'm too dumb and ugly to breed?" He shouted at the Captain Todd poster on his closet door. "I'm a good-looking fox and I get good grades. So what if she gets better grades and is popular? I was trying to be nice. She doesn't need to be mean just because I said she was beautiful and would have great looking kits. She would. And smart and agile and soft and beautiful and..." He noticed that his shorts had gotten tight so he fought to open them and yelled at his erection when it sprung free, "If you'd just shut up so I could think for a second!" He grabbed his dick with a frustrated grunt and let his shorts fall.

All he could think about was sticking it between Ulea's legs to drain his balls into her and prove that their kids could be great. He stroked urgently, trying to release that pressure so he could think clearly. He looked around the room for something to help, but it was all sharp and hard. He stuffed his shaft in the folds of his blanket and tried humping the side of his bed, but it only frustrated him more. With a yell he raised his fist planning to punch his dick out of the mood but suddenly thought of a better idea.

Across the hall, his year-older sister's room was much softer. She didn't sleep with a plush anymore, but they were still piled at the end of her bed and beside them he spotted something even better. Donna was a plush white buffalo about a meter tall with some kind of frame inside that was strong enough to sit on, but light enough for a young kit to move.

He ran his fingers through the tufted mane then down the shorter faux fur to the fabric tail. The buffalo's butt came up just under his balls. It was perfect. Bending his knees, he pressed his throbbing erection below the tail and pushed. Donna moved, so he grabbed the buffalo's plush hips and resumed his intentional thrusts. It was easy to imagine the fake fur was actually the white vixen that had spurned him just moments ago. He liked how his own rusty red fur blended with the white as he pushed them together and the feel of his shaft rubbing against the base of her tail. He wanted to plunge it inside her until his knot kept him there and pumped all his frustration into her.

A door slam jarred him from his fantasy and the stomping steps coming quickly closer told him time was up. He dropped to the floor as the bedroom door swung open and quickly slammed. Too scared to move, he watched his older sister fight to pull her white and ivy sun dress over her head.

"I can't stand it! How can he be so horrible and so perfect?" She threw her dress at the closet door with a scream then turned, wearing just her white shorts, to yell at Donna. "Where does he get to say when I'm ready? It's my body! So what if he'd be a great dad; I'm not ready to be a mom. I tried to be nice. He didn't need to be such a jerk just because I don't want kits yet. I mean, someday, sure, but right now he's just fun and usually nice and gorgeous and a great kisser and..." She froze for a moment as she looked past the buffalo. "Ervon? What are you doing in my room?"

Her brother gasped, "Nothing."

"Nothing? You're here, so it's something. Get up."

"I'm hiding." He really wished he had brought his pants.

"Not anymore. Get up, now," she snarled and crossed her arms as she glared.

He knew that tone. He was about to get his ear yanked. He stood almost up but tried to keep his lower half behind the buffalo.

The older vixen's glare dropped for concern. "Erv, where are your pants?"

"i-in my room."

"Why are they..." She pointed toward his room then changed her mind and pointed at him. "Why are you in my room without them?"

He squirmed and pulled the buffalo against him. "I just... Lyxa, I..."

"Were you humping Donna?" She brought her hands up in shock, not sure what to do with the idea. "How many times have you done this?"

"This is the first time, I swear!" He backed away from the plush defensively then pulled his shirt down to cover his half erection. "Please, Lyxa, you have to believe me. I just needed to."

"Needed to? You needed to rape my buffalo?"

"But she's perfect and soft and white and..."

"Perfect?" Lyxa scoffed. "Wait, white? Is this about that white vixen you were crushing on? What was her name? Ulcer?"

"Ulea." Ervon pulled his shirt down harder, really wishing he had his pants. "I spoke to her today."

"Seriously? I thought you had given up on her." Her tone had changed dramatically, and she stepped up beside the buffalo. "What did she say?"

He closed his eyes and swallowed, trying not to relive the incident, "She laughed at me and said I'm too dumb and ugly to breed."

"That's horrible!" She shook her head, "You don't need her."

"But I do!" He stepped back to the buffalo. "I need her so bad it hurts!"

She looked at her brother then down at his hands pulling down his shirt. "It actually hurts?"

Ervon nodded.

"Show me."

He looked at his sister in confused surprise.

"Come on. Show me where it hurts." She tugged the shirt above his hands.

When mom said that, she would fix it then kiss it. What was his sister thinking? "Lyxa?"

"Relax, I'm not mad at you. I want to help you." She grabbed the sides of his shirt and pulled it up until he raised his arms over his head, letting his full erection spring free, then tossed it on the floor.

Ervon put his hands over it, but his sister touched his arm, and he nervously moved them aside.

"It's bigger than I thought." She tilted her head and smiled comfortingly as she examined her brother's penis. "Is that because we were talking about your crush?"

He put a hand over it again and nodded.

"And rubbing on Donna helps?"

He looked up at her, "I don't know. I just thought of it and then you came home."

"We'll talk about you being in my room later. Go ahead," she gestured to the buffalo between them and nodded encouragingly.

"What?"

"You're my brother. I don't like to see you hurting, so go ahead, if it helps."

Ervon looked at his sister then Donna and back trying to decide what to do next then took a breath, bent his knees and pressed his erection under the buffalo's tail. It seemed weird with his sister watching, but he started slowly humping the plush. The soft fake fur felt good, but it wasn't enough. He felt a hand on his shoulder and moved faster, trying harder to push to finish.

Lyxa watched her brother thrust and grunt, the tip of his penis popping up and down beside the buffalo's tail as he strained. "Would it help if you put it in something instead of just rubbing on fur?"

He stopped to stare at her, panting as his shaft throbbed against the plush.

"Hold on, I have an idea." She went to the head of the bed and picked up the plush hippo that sat there. She held it for a moment, debating sharing her secret, then turned around to face her brother, stuck her hand in the hippo's butt, and pulled out a knotted dildo. "It was made for a small arm, but this fits so it should be okay." She held out the plush, "This is Marsha."

Ervon wasn't looking at the hippo, "You have a big penis."

Lyxa lifted the dildo, "It's a Faux Fox. Mom gave it to me after I started having periods." She chuckled, "From what I've seen on the internet, I thought this was small, but it's bigger than Hedry's." She looked past the shaft in her hand to the twitching tip in front of her brother. "Stand up a minute."

He straightened his knees until his erection stood free above the buffalo and watched his sister hold the imitation beside it.

"The knot's a lot bigger than yours but otherwise, you're the same size. Maybe it's because Hedry's a fennec." The real one twitched and she remembered what she was doing. "So, Marsha's a puppet." She looked around for someplace to put down the dildo then stuck it between her thighs so she could spread the opening in the hippo's rear to show her brother. "But I think this should work for you."

He looked at his sister's encouraging smile and the hole she was offering then pushed his erection down with a couple fingers to line it up. When she slid the hippo on his shaft, it was soft and enveloping, so much better than the buffalo or his hand. He moaned softly and pulled back to slide in again. He grabbed the hippo's rear legs and continued humping it.

Lyxa grabbed the puppet with two hands to push back against her brother's thrusts, but Donna started moving so she leaned her hips against the buffalo and pushed Marsha down on her back to hold them both still.

Ervon bent his knees and leaned forward to thrust harder as it got tighter. He had been trying to ignore his sister's scent but her growing arousal fed his lust and he needed more.

Her brother's thrusts were pushing the knot of the dildo between her thighs against her vulva and her shorts were not enough protection. She couldn't let go but the unexpected pleasure was stealing her thoughts. Then she noticed the lump hitting her hand and realized her brother's knot had grown. She opened her hand to catch it and feel how big it had gotten when he suddenly grabbed her arms and thrust quickly with breathy yips until he stopped, and she could feel his knot and shaft pulsing inside Marsha.

He moaned in release and hugged his sister as all his frustration drained. He nuzzled her neck then started licking it, lost in his orgasmic euphoria.

"Wow, I guess you really_did_ need that." She let go of Marsha to pat his back as her twitching vulva begged for attention, but he didn't let go. She squirmed to keep her hips away from Donna, but he pulled her closer to lick higher. When his licks reached her ear, she shoved away from him. "Okay, that's enough." His confused expression made her feel a little guilty but the twitching in her groin was insistent. She pulled the dildo from between her thighs but that only made her feel empty. "Alright, it's my turn."

Ervon stared at his sister, with her rusty fur blending with the white fur of her belly, holding the rosy dildo and squeezing her red thighs together in her white shorts but he couldn't pull a thought out of the fog in his head.

"I'm gonna use this now." She shook the dildo at him then grunted in frustration when he didn't take the hint and leave. She glared at her brother as she opened her shorts and shoved them down her legs. He still didn't move so she pushed her panties down to her knees and shoved the tip of the faux fox against her vulva.

The sudden burst of scent caught him by surprise, and he froze, staring at the wet spot in the middle of his sister's panties and the dildo disappearing into her above them.

Lyxa grunted as the knot hit her vulva. She pushed harder and wiggled. It usually went in easier but usually she was lying comfortably in bed not standing in front of her brother trying to embarrass him into leaving. Remembering the buffalo that she was leaning on, she stepped out of her panties and swung a leg over.

Ervon watched his sister's knot wiggle between her open legs until it landed on the buffalo, and she started grinding until it popped inside. His own knot twitched inside Marsha as he wondered what that would feel like.

With the knot finally inside, she started grinding to scratch that incessant itch but the buffalo under her moved with each thrust. Frustrated, she scooted closer to her brother, pushed Marsha up against his belly, and grabbed his hands to put them on her mount. "If you're going to stay, hold Donna."

He stared at his sister and gripped the buffalo as she grabbed his arms and resumed her undulations. He tried to hold the mount steady, but it still wiggled a little, thumping rhythmically right behind his swollen knot. Her growing grunts of pleasure and aroused scent quickly overwhelmed his already impassioned lust, and he leaned closer.

Feeling her finish nearing, she wrapped her arms around her brother's neck to hold on and he moved his arms around her waist, pulling her tight against him. The licks returned on her neck, sending tingles up and down her spine and when they reached her ear, she wrapped her legs around him and squeezed him tight to ride out her orgasm.

The sudden stop came too soon so he gripped the vibrating vixen's butt and began to thrust, nipping at her ear as his knot bounced between the buffalo's rear and his sister's groin.

Lyxa whimpered in pleasure as her stimulation continued past her usual climax. She thought she was ready to stop but with every movement, she wanted more. She kissed his neck and up to his cheek as she tried to think of a way to have more of him.

Ervon pulled at the vixen and wrapped his mouth around her shoulder as his knot throbbed then he stopped and moaned in release as he pumped another load into the hippo.

The sudden stop came too soon, so she grabbed his face and kissed his lips while her hips tried to recapture the movement of a second ago. The pulsing against her groin urged her on, but when it stopped, she gave up with a frustrated whine and focused on the tongue now stroking hers.

He wasn't sure why he needed to lick, but he couldn't form a reason not to, so he let his tongue explore while his balls drained. It liked the warm, moist place it was, but a squeeze around his waist pressed his knot and made him gasp and then he was licking fur. There was short, bristly fur on her muzzle and long, soft fur on her cheek and medium, stiff fur around her ear that flicked when he breathed but there was a scent and a flavor that he needed more of.

She groaned against his neck, "Erv, that was... wild. It's never felt like that before." She kissed his neck then nuzzled under his chin to push it up and kissed underneath it.

"Lyxa... I love you."

"I love you, too, Ervon." She hugged her brother tightly with her arms and legs and clenched around the knot inside her.

"Lyxa... Is this what it's like being tied?"

She leaned back quickly to look at him then looked between them, relieved to find Marsha there, and smiled.

He smiled back, "It feels really good, doesn't it?"

Lyxa lost her smile with her certainty and grabbed the hippo puppet to pull it to her chest. She never imagined that she would ever be so happy to see her brother's knotted cock twitching in her lap.

"Why did you do that?"

"I had to be sure." She was slowly fascinated by the heartbeat rhythm of the tip of his fleshy, wet shaft that led down to his fully swollen knot. She wondered if it was now bigger than hers and her vulva twitched jealously around the one inside her. No, she couldn't have his instead, so she slid herself back on the buffalo. She couldn't have anything real inside her, so she slid back further.

"Lyxa... Marsha's dripping."

She held the puppet up and watched a drip fall from the hippo's butt to the buffalo's back then looked down to see a trail running down her belly. She put Marsha down and frantically wiped up her belly to stop it from reaching her vulva then looked around for help. Spotting her brother's shirt, she leaned over then crawled off the buffalo to get it and dried her belly and hands. Relieved from averting disaster, she stood up, but every movement rubbed the dildo in her now sensitive vagina.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just..." She leaned on Donna and groaned as another twitch from her groin reached her brain. "I need to get this out!" She grabbed the end of the dildo and pulled but her vulva clenched and held tight. Gripping a handful of the buffalo's mane, she spread her legs and tried harder, but each pull came with a push that fueled her growing fire.

He watched his sister struggling and moaning with her tail flicking in annoyance. He pushed back his enticement when she launched her butt into the air and her bushy tail flopped on her back to focus on her hand trying to find the leverage to pull the end of the dildo. "I can help."

"No, I..." She growled in frustration as she lost her grip on the end of her faux fox then shoved Marsha in her mouth to muffle a scream. "Okay, fine. Just pull it out, no messing around."

Ervon stepped around the buffalo to get behind his sister and held his erection against his belly with one hand to keep it from touching her while he grabbed the end of the stuck dildo. "Ready?"

"Just do it."

He pulled, but her vulva held tight. "Let go."

"I'm trying!"

He tried different angles and tried jerking it, but nothing worked. He let go of his own erection to put his hand on her butt and push while he pulled.

"Hurry up."

Her butt was soft, so he grabbed the base of her tail.

"Watch where you're grabbing!"

He leaned in to see if he could figure out a better way, but her scent sneaking into his nose got in the way and the only idea he had was his tongue.

Lyxa gasped in surprise and clenched tighter. "What are you...?" A fog rolled into her brain as he continued licking and tugging. She shoved Marsha's butt in her mouth to hide her moans but the taste she found there spoiled her resistance.

He pushed at her vulva with his tongue and lips as he wiggled and pulled until the knot finally popped free and he stood up with a triumphant grin. "Got it!"

"No!" Lyxa growled at the sudden emptiness, "Put it back!"

"But I just got it out."

"I know! Now put it back!" Her body was demanding another climax.

"I'm horny again too, Lyxa. Give me Marsha."

"No! Just put it in!" Now she understood her brother's need for release.

Ervon looked at the dildo in his hand and his erection twitching beside it. "Are you sure?"

"Put it in now! And make sure you get the knot in!" She was so close, it shouldn't take much. If only her dumb brother would... She gasped as she felt her vulva spread around the shaft then groaned when the knot hit. "Push harder! I need that knot!"

He grabbed the base of her tail and shoved as her moans of pleasure encouraged him.

She planted her feet and clung tightly to Donna as his forceful thrusts drove her closer to her peak. She shoved her muzzle inside Marsha to hide her cries of pleasure, but the trapped scent and taste made her scream louder. Her brother's heat behind her reminded her of her own inside her and she pushed back, needing to tie and feel the knot pressing all the right places. She licked at the mess her brother left inside the hippo and wanted more, needed more. She screamed and dropped Marsha as a final pop fixed the bulge tight in her vagina, but her brother kept thrusting while her orgasm clenched her whole body.

He stopped and gave a long groan.

As her climax settled, she could almost swear the knot got bigger... and was twitching. Erv must still be holding it because she could feel him against her and gripping the base of her tail ... which shouldn't have felt as good as it did. "Okay, you can let go now."

He let go of her tail to stroke it and hug it.

"Wow. That was kind of amazing." She rubbed her face and arms on Donna's back then pushed off to stand up.

Ervon tried to step back but lost his balance and his sister fell back with him.

Lyxa landed hard and felt the shaft jab her cervix, stretching her insides for a moment and making her curl up and hug her belly. She opened her eyes to find her brother's legs between hers and a disturbing twitch inside her. She followed his thighs up to his fuzzy balls dreading to discover what she needed to know. The fleshy shaft above them was spreading her vulva and she pushed two fingers in around it to find the bulge holding it there. A twitch and a moan from her brother under her confirmed everything and she covered her face with her hands to cry.

The weird squeezing and shaking on his knot confused him because it felt good, but his sister was crying. As much as he liked the feeling, he didn't like to see her hurting, so he reached up to rub her back, "It's okay." The crying stopped faster than he expected.

Her dread turned quickly to anger with a target, and she stepped her legs over his body to turn around on his knot. "No, it's not okay! You shoved your cock in your sister! And tied! And came! After I just told you that I'm not ready to be a mom!"

The conflict continued as each time she shouted, she squeezed his knot. "I just did what you told me."

"I didn't tell you to rape me!"

"You said to put it in and make sure the knot got in, too."

"I meant... Where's my Faux Fox?" She followed her brother's pointing arm and looked behind her to find the dildo out of reach at his feet then looked back at him with a scowl, "What were you thinking?"

"I-I don't know. I wasn't. I just needed to."

The word brought back her own thoughts and she heard herself screaming that she needed his knot inside her. "Oh. I guess I wasn't thinking either." She curled up as her breath quivered and she tried not to cry.

Ervon stroked his sister's head comfortingly, "Don't worry. It'll be okay."

She lifted her head to look at him with concern. "No, it won't. You got me pregnant."

He smiled and tried to keep positive for her, "You'll have great looking kits."

"No, I won't, you're my brother."

"What's wrong with that?"

"We both got our DNA from the same places so some of it is the same and it won't fit right, and they'll be deformed or worse."

"Oh." That was a big point and he scrambled for something to counter it with, "Well... Well, at least you know they'll be red."

She stared at her brother's stupid smile as she tried to figure out why he said something so absurd. Then she realized that there was no point in arguing since they couldn't do anything about it now and couldn't get away from each other. She thought back to how it started and all the stupid things she let herself do to get into this absurd situation and started to laugh.

"Why is that funny?"

Trying to stop herself only made her laugh harder and she dropped her face onto his chest to let herself laugh at her situation instead of cry.

The squeezing and shaking was back but now his sister was laughing so it was all good. So good that he relaxed and started licking her head and ears.

His tongue on her ears soothed her mood but she still didn't understand it, so when she caught her breath, she lifted her head but seeing him looking up at her with his tongue sticking out made her chuckle before she could ask. She decided to be silly and lick it but suddenly heard the front door open and close.

"I'm home! Ervon, Lyxanja, are you here?"

Lyxa clamped her hand around her brother's muzzle as she heard their mother coming down the hall.

"I was thinking of ordering a pizza for dinner. Lyxa?"

She tensed at the knock on the door, "Don't come in, mom! I'm busy!"

"Oh? Oh! Well do you know where your brother is?"

She glared at Ervon, "Um, he's tied up with something. I think he had a rough day. He'll come out eventually."

"Alright. I'll let you get back to what you're taking care of. Oh, do you know if your brother prefers red or white?"

She smiled as she felt his knot twitch inside her, "Red. Definitely red."