Troubled Spots - Chapter 1
Troubled Spots
Chapter 1
Ben leapt from the branch he was on, catching the one beneath him with a deft paw. He chuckled and looked up just in time to swing out of the way of his sister landing on the branch he was holding.
"Hey, watch out, you almost landed on my hand!"
"Quit whining, I didn't step on your fingers, ya big baby"
Ben let out a playful growl at his sister's insult and gave the branch she stood on a good shake.
"Hey!" she exclaimed, moving her footpaws quickly to keep balance. She nimbly dropped down to the next branch, then twitched her large round ears when a voice called from the distance.
"You two pups get down here and wash up for supper!" yelled their mom.
Cara scrambled down the trunk ahead of Ben, having always been the better climber. She flicked her tan-and-white tail at her brother as she descended down the tree. "Show off!" he yelled at her as he followed suit, making his way down the tree and towards the house. He watched his nine year old sister ahead of him, the striking tans, blacks, and browns of her coat flashing through the grass. They were twins, but their markings differed quite a lot. Cara's hair was red, while Ben's was black. They both had the multitude of colors that marked them as painted wolves, but Ben had a lot less white than Cara. Cara's lighter colors, at the moment, were dingy browns and grays, however. They were both covered in a layer of dirt from the day's play outside.
Ben caught up with Cara and they ran to the house, both noticing the smell of roasting beef in the air. They got to the door and headed straight for the table, only to be stopped in their tracks by a mom wielding a spoon!
"Uh uh! Wash those paws before you get anywhere near that table. And after supper you both are taking a bath. No arguments."
"Yes mom..." the pups intoned together. They scrubbed their paws clean in the sink and seated themselves down for their meal. Their mom, a chubby canine in her 30's, soon served them up bowls of steaming beef stew. The pups quickly dug in, enjoying the meal.
"Is Dad working late tonight?" asked Cara.
"Dad is doing something very important tonight. An old friend of mine needs some help, and we're going to have a visitor tomorrow. One that might be staying with us awhile. Dad is taking care of the paperwork for that now. He won't be home tonight. But we'll talk about that tomorrow. You two finish up and then get ready for your bath."
'A visitor?' 'Staying awhile?' Ben and Cara both wondered what their mom meant, but they could tell by her tone that they wouldn't get any more from her right now. They finished their meal, wondering what their dad was doing and who might be visiting.
The two pups were soon upstairs, running hot water into their extra large tub. They always bathed together, even though they were nine. Ben watched his sister pull off her shirt, seeing dust fly from her fur as she did so. She didn't have breasts yet to speak of, but he could clearly see the nubs of her 6 nipples poking out of her shorter chest and belly fur. He pulled his own clothes off and threw them in a pile while Cara took off her pants. She tugged down the blue jeans, working her tail out of the hole, then slid them the rest of the way off to reveal a pair of white panties.
Ben reached over and slapped Cara on the rear, causing her to give a playful yelp and turn quickly to give him a shove. Ben laughed and almost landed in the tub with his boxers still on. Managing to catch his balance, he worked his boxers down, revealing his white-furred sheath and tan colored rear. Jumping into the hot water quickly, he turned back to his sister. "Aren't you comin in?"
Cara giggled and turned around before quickly sliding the white panties down and off her legs. Ben watched her tail wag in the air as she bent, and got a good view of the soft white fur of her rear and the fuzzy down over her small puffy vulva. He splashed water out of the tub towards her, prompting her to turn and jump into the tub with a squeal.
"If you get water all over the floor, mom's gonna be mad" said Cara.
"Not if I tell her you did it!" Ben replied with a grin.
"Not fair!" Cara yelled. "If you tell her that, then I'll tell her what we did last time we took a bath..."
Ben blushed, and thought back to that evening. They hadn't spoken of it much, but they both knew it was something that their mom wouldn't approve of. He remembered his sister's hands feeling strange, but so good when they touched him. He shook himself out of that memory, his small sheath already feeling a bit tighter than it was.
"You wouldn't... You'd get in trouble too!"
"Not if I tell her that you made me do it..."
"But..." Ben stopped, realizing he just got outsmarted at his own game by his sister. Before he could come up with a comeback, Cara gave him an out.
"I won't tell what we did, if we do it again..." she said softly.
Ben's heart raced a bit. He didn't know she had enjoyed it as much as he had. He had hoped to ask her again, but didn't expect her to do so. He looked at her wet fur and noticed how much more clearly he could see her form when the fur was wetted down. He could see her firm nipples, and even the slight swell of her upper breasts that were just started to get bigger than the ones below. His eyes wandered lower to where he could see her legs. She sat Indian-style in the tub, submerged to her bellybutton in the sudsy bath. His eyes tracked up her thighs to that soft mound of flesh that rested there. He remembered how her breath caught when he had touched her there...
"Well? If you don't want to..." Cara interrupted.
"No, I mean Yes. Okay. I want to." Ben stammered as he focused on the pup in front of him.
"Yay!" giggled his sister. "But you're already showing me the answer..." she said coyly as she reached a paw forward to touch one soft pad to the exposed red flesh protruding from Ben's sheath.
Ben blushed and squirmed at her touch as a soft throb brought a few more millimeters of flesh poking out.. "Ooh sis. That feels good." He reached a paw towards Cara to return the favor, rubbing a padded fingertip over the firm little nub of her top left breast.
Cara let out a murr of pleasure as her brother touched her sensitive nip. She slid her paw down lower and grabbed hold of his sheath under the water. Her soft paw worked slowly up and down, feeling his shaft grow harder and throb under her paw. She felt the little knob near the base of his shaft start to grow. She blushed deep and started working a bit faster. "This is what you liked last time. Am I doing it right?"
Ben groaned as the water sloshed around his sheath. His sister worked her paw up and down over his throbbing member, and it felt better than anything he could imagine. "Ooh yes. Don't stop. That feels so good."
"Will you... Will you touch me down there to?" Cara panted out.
Ben was happy to oblige, remembering how soft and smooth and inviting she felt before. He slid his paw down her torso slowly, making sure to rub the pads of his fingers over each nipple before cupping his pads over the silky smooth flesh of her puffy mound. He pushed up against the hot flesh with a finger and rubbed up and down her velvety slit.
"Huuh" Cara's breath caught with a gasp and her little body gave a shudder as Ben's soft pads lightly rubbed over the top of her mound. She had touched herself before, but it never felt this good. "Ooh, Ben. Rub up near the top..."
Ben leaned in close to his sister, spreading his legs to give her paw better access while giving him a better angle to her soft folds. Cara blushed more as she felt him suddenly closer, his warm breath flowing over her muzzle as he panted. Ben moved his paw up to rub the top of Cara's little pussy, pushing firmer until the tip of his finger slid inside of her.
"Oh!" Cara let out a small squeal. "Gentle... Don't push too hard there. Ooh, but don't stop."
Ben rocked his hips towards Cara, lost in the feelings her paw was giving him. He rubbed his finger lightly around the little nub at the top of his sister's hot mound, and then slid his finger in a bit further. He groaned as he felt her swollen folds clench around his finger. He looked up and saw Cara's face flush, her tongue lolling out with her eyes closed. He flushed warmly knowing that he was giving his sister as much pleasure as he was getting.
Ben groaned as Cara's paw pushed down on his furred sheath, and his small, firm knot popped free of its fleshy holder. Cara's paw moved up to grasp his small cock and it throbbed in the warm water under her grasp. Cara rubbed lightly over his exposed flesh before wrapping two fingers firmly around the base of his knot and giving a squeeze.
Ben gasped and panted along with Cara as her hand tugged and squeezed the base of his little shaft. His throbbing member bobbed in the water and he felt his little furred balls tensing up to his body. He worked his finger in and out of his sister's hot folds, moving his paw so that his palm rubbed her sensitive nub while he fingered her.
Cara gasped and started shaking as a flood of feeling overcame her. Her toes curled in the water and she felt her body clench around her brother's finger with a needful rhythm. She groaned and leaned forward, suddenly kissing Ben deeply as her paw squeezed his shaft firmer.
Ben felt his sister's body shudder and clench and when she leaned forward to kiss him he exploded. His own body convulsed as his tongue licked out into Cara's warm muzzle. He groaned and his hips pumped, sloshing the warm water into a sudsy froth as his shaft pulsed and throbbed in her paw.
Ben sat back into the water, panting, slowly pulling the tip of his finger from his sister's swollen, hot vulva. He smiled up at her as she released his softening member, and she let out a flushed, throaty giggle.
"Ooh Ben, that was fun. Did you like it?"
"ooh Car.." Ben's reply was cut off by a voice in the hall. "You two about done in there?" Called their mom.
"Yes Mom" the two replied together with a start.
With more giggles and smiles, the two pups finished cleaning the dirt from their fur and quickly started working on the long task of drying off. They dressed in their pajamas and brushed their teeth. Both kissed their mom good night and headed off to their bedrooms.
The next morning, the pups were wakened early by their mom calling down the hall. "Your dad is home early. Get up, you two. Get up. Someone is here for you to meet."
Ben yawned sleepily in his room and rubbed his eyes. He smiled briefly as he remembered the night before and slipped out of bed. He got dressed in a green T-shirt and jeans. When he hit the hallway, Cara exited her room dressed in a blue dress. She hardly ever wore dresses, but he guessed that meeting someone new was important to her.
The two pups headed down the hall, and first saw their dad waiting at the bottom of the stairs. "Dad!" they called out together, running down the stairs quickly to grab his legs in dual hugs. Their dad let out a hardly laugh and scrubbed his paw through Ben's hair while patting the back of Cara's head. He leaned down to bring his muzzle closer to their ears.
"Now you two listen..." he said. "I have someone very important here for you two to meet. I want you to be nice, because she's away from her home and a bit scared. Her parents aren't able to take care of her right now and she's going to be staying with us for awhile. Do you understand?"
Ben's ears drooped at the thought of another bratty girl staying in the house, but then remembered that not all things girls do were bad. He guessed he could be nice to a new girl for awhile. He nodded to his dad.
Cara's expression was one of confusion and excitement as she thought about another girl in the house to talk to and play with. She wondered how old she would be... She nodded to her dad as well.
"Very well. Jenna, bring her on in."
Jenna, the pup's mother, opened the door from the kitchen and walked in with one arm around the shoulders of a little tan-furred girl with brown spots. The little girl looked down and clung to Jenna's leg.
"Ben, Cara, this beautiful little girl is named Anise. Anise, these are my children, Ben and Cara. Kids, say hello."
"Pleased to meet you, Anise" said Cara, happy that she remembered her manners. She looked at the girl with curiosity, unsure if she was sad or just shy.
Ben stared for a moment, his jaw slightly open. He blinked and introduced himself. "H.. Hi An. Anise, I'm Be-b-Ben" said the pup. He blushed furiously at his stutter, ashamed that he couldn't even get that out right. He had never seen a hyena before. And he had never seen a girl so pretty. Her fur was smudged and dirty and it looked like she had been crying. But something about her took his breath away. He wanted nothing more at that moment than to stare at her, but his nerves failed and he had to look away.
Anise slowly looked up at the two pups in front of her and the larger male canine that took her from her home. The big one hadn't hit her yet. That was a plus. But she knew it was only a matter of time. They were waiting on her to say something. If she didn't, would she get in trouble? She hadn't seen painted wolves before. The whole family was spotted in whites and browns and blacks and tans. She looked at the girl who sounded nice. "Hello... I'm Anise" she whispered. "They said my home isn't any good any more so I have to stay here now" she added in a rush.
"Ben, Cara" their mom said. "You two go out and play. Anise and I will get settled in and I'll make you all some lunch. Sam, you've been driving all night. Why don't you take a nap?"
"I was just thinking that myself" replied the pup's father. He tore his two kids away from his legs and headed upstairs to his bedroom.
Ben caught himself staring at Anise again, admiring her dark brown hair and the fluff at the end of her tail when suddenly he was jerked back to reality. Cara grabbed him and pulled him towards the door outside. "Come on, let's go" she said, a bit roughly. Cara wasn't sure she liked her brother drooling over this new girl...
The twin pups went outside and their mom led the hyena girl upstairs to the bathroom. "Anise, you can relax and take a nice long bath while I make you some lunch. Do you like grilled ham and cheese?"
Anise's stomach growled at the mention of food, despite how she felt. "Yes... Thank you. That sounds good."
Jenna smiled and turned the water on for the little girl, then helped her pull her shirt off over her head. "You get yourself washed up, and I'll have you a nice meal in a bit." She noticed a deep bruise along Anise's back, dark enough that it showed even through the fur. She didn't have to ask what from. Jenna moved to help Anise with her pants, and the hyena girl tensed and put her hands on Jenna's.
"I can do it."
Jenna nodded. "Okay, the towels are over there, and just call if you need anything." She let herself out of the bathroom and went to prepare the kids their lunch.
Anise rubbed her own shoulders and looked down at her smudged fur. The mom seemed nice. But she knew people could be deceiving. She decided a bath did sound good, and moved to take off her pants. She slid the jeans down her legs and off, then looked down at her panties. She locked the bathroom door and then slowly peeled them off. She hated what she saw.
Anise knew she was different from other girls. She was built different. There were no other hyenas where she grew up, but she had been told she was normal... for a hyena. She wished she was normal, period. She ran a furred paw down to feel between her legs. She had seen other girls before, in the locker. She'd seen them briefly before she was laughed at and ridiculed to the point of tears. She'd seen them in magazines and on TV. She knew their folds opened lower. Where their vulva was she had only some soft, puffy skin. At the top of that mound was where her real weirdness lay. She gently felt the long protrusion of flesh she had where other girls had only a little bump. At the touch her clit extended itself. She hated how it did that, too. She moved her paw along the three inches of flesh and felt the slit along the back that was her true vaginal opening. She took a deep breath and willed her clit to relax and as the tissue shrunk down she pulled the surrounding flesh below her clit downward. She looked almost normal then. Things were almost in the right place. Why did she have to be so different? No one could ever love her like this. She sighed and let herself go to step into the bath. If she had to stay at this house she might as well enjoy it while she could....
End of Chapter 1