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All in the Family

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Dinjur brought the mail in, tossing the armful of various letters on the table. "Yeulch, why do I get the feeling these are mostly bills and 'limited-time offers'." He chuckled softly as he idly rifled through it. There was a pause as a shimmering pamphlet caught his eye. "What's this? Looks like it's from Club Aroma." He mumbled under his breath. The Argonian picked up the pamphlet before sitting down. "Hey, Xana! I think we got something from Club Aroma!" he called out, hearing that the shower was finally off. The emerald-scaled Argonian female poked her head out of the bathroom.

"Wait...are you serious? Hold on! Let me dry myself off." She called out, yanking her head back into the bathroom.

"Y-you know you can walk around here naked sis." Dinjur chuckled, eyes shifting down to the leaflet in his hands. A few moments later, Xana walked out of the bathroom and made her way over to where her brother was sitting. She stood behind him, draping her arms around his neck.

"Oh, I know that I can darling brother." She hissed at the side of his head. Dinjur shivered, curling his toes at the sound of that sweet honeyed voice. Xana removed her towel and dropped it in front of him on the ground. "Whooooops, how ridiculously clumsy of me big brother." Dinjur huffed loudly, feeling his jeans grow tight. Xana watched with a soft moan while watching the outline of her brother's erection swell before her eyes. "Hnnff, fuck I love how easy it is to get you going." She muttered softly. Dinjur chuckled, looking over his shoulder at his sister.

"You are such a bitch sometimes, I love you." He whispered, giving his sister a gentle lick on her cheek. Xana gave him a light thwack with her tail.

"Will you stop with that and just read the pamphlet? If you are a good boy, then I will be sure to give you all...this" she whispered as she dragged her finger under his nose. Dinjur's eyes widened as he caught the scent of his sister's shit on her finger. "A little later on tonight, mmmm that is if I can hold it that long."Xana teased. The male Argonian let out a drawn-out sigh before looking back to the sheet.

"It says..." Dinjur gave a quick clear of his throat. "Hello, Dinjur and Xana. The two of you are invited to Club Aroma's first-ever Family Night. You are reading this correctly. We are having a special incest-themed night at the Club. We are shutting down and closing the doors for an entire night. We have invited all our more degenerate families and pairings to join us for a night of 'family fun'. We also have a few special guests in line. Everything on this night is 100% free of charge. We look forward to seeing you on Friday the 22nd. Wait, what's today?" Dinjur inquired, glancing around to see if his phone was around.

"Brother...that's tonight! We have to go to this thing." She grinned. "Especially since you started to serve under her, you've been dying to play with Ravage and Wynter together. It would also be really nice to be around others like us." Xana commented, glancing over the pamphlet. "Whew, it's a good thing we didn't pull the cork on this one eh?" she laughed, motioning with a thumb to her backside. "Wheeewf, speaking of corks, I need to get plugged in here quick otherwise I am NOT gonna make it." Xana gasped out, clenching her teeth together as she waddled into their bedroom.

Dinjur watched his sister walk off with a sad sigh. "You can't tease me like that and then leave me hanging like that you know!" Xana stuck her hand out from their room, flipping him the middle finger. Dinjur rolled his eyes at the display, though at the last moment realized the dark brown stain on her middle finger. "Ya know sis..." he called out as he stood up, his pants tented out. "I think I have something a little better than a cork." Chuckled the Argonian while he started to take his pants off.

"D-Dinjur? What are you...EEEP!" she gasped as her brother entered the room. "Brother! W-wait! I...oooohhhhh Dinjurrr" she chirped happily.

A few hours later the Argonian pair would arrive at Club Aroma, though it was not the usual spectacle it usually was. Dinjur walked up with his sister hooked in his arm. The female Argonian walking with a little bit of a limp. Xana glared at him with a stern look in her eyes. "I still think a cork would have worked better. Also, are we sure it's tonight? This place really doesn't look like it's open tonight." The female whispered as they reached the front door. As Dinjur was about to speak, two heavy hands fell upon his shoulders.

"Well well well, look who we have here darling." A deep voice called out from behind them. "Hello there Din, rather nice to see you again." Din stood straight up as he heard that familiar voice ring out. It was none other than Roland Buckhide himself, the legend behind the infamous Buckhide Ranch.

"JESUS CHRIST! R-R-R-R-Roland Buckhide?" Xana screamed out. Roland chuckled and leaned between them.

"Now now, don't be so modest little Xana. You and your brother have been making quite a name for yourself in our little...community. You guys are even giving those Raptors a run for their money. I am rather impressed." He commented. Next to the dark brown stallion was none other than Vira herself. The butterscotch-colored mare gave a soft finger wave to Xana and Dinjur, idly chewing something in her mouth.

"Daddy's been a big fan of some of your recent videos! Mmmmf... including the one that you uploaded just a few hours ago." She winked at Dinjur. "Your sis must have been really backed up to make that much of a mess." She teased. Xana snapped her head to Dinjur with a dark blush.

"You recorded that?!?" Xana pulled her hand back and slapped him across the chest. "I was wondering why it was taking you so long to set up!" she grumbled, pulling her phone out. Her blush darkened as she watched the POV video her brother took. Xana clenched her thighs tightly as the scene played out as Roland glanced over her shoulder with a wide grin.

"Looook-it-that." he moaned. "You must have been just moments away from shitting yourself when this happened. Those sounds are just, horrid." He chuckled, reaching down to grope one of her cheeks. "I hope he didn't pack it too deep in there, I wouldn't mind tasting a little bit of whatcha got brewing." Hissed the stallion in her ear. Xana nearly fell to the ground hearing that Roland wanted to play around with her. "What do you say baby-girl? Think you and I can have some fun with this poor, packed, lizard?" Roland asked as he glanced over his shoulder to Vira. The mare bit her lip, slowly walking over to the female lizard. She opened her mouth, revealing that she had been sucking on one of Roland's turds the entire time. Before Xana could react, Vira pushed her lips to hers and kissed her deeply. Xana gasped out, wrapping her arms around the mare to pull her deeper into the kiss. Roland gave out a loud snort as he watched his little girl start to have a messy make-out session with Xana. "Mmfff...fuck that's nice. She's been chewing on that dried-out shit of mine since this afternoon!" Roland snickered.

"Dried out shit?" Dinjur inquired with a shake of his head.

"Oh yea, it has become quite a treat for her around the Ranch. We have a special dehydrator that everyone can load up with their shit. It dries it out and makes it like a jerky snack type thing. This little piggy mare has been munching on them all week. At first, they are dry and stiff, but the more you suck and chew on it, the softer it gets."

Dinjur stood there stunned, mouth hanging open as the stallion went into detail about the newest trending filthy treat. He turned his head to the two girls locked in a sloppy manure-soaked kiss. "You want to go with the Buckh..."

Before Dinjur had a chance to finish his sentence, Xana pulled free from the kiss. A few bridges of thick, brown saliva still linked to Vira's lips. The lizard gasped out a heavy "YES!" before returning to the kiss. The male Argonian blushed a bit, watching the large stallion scoop both females in a single swoop of his arm.

"Come on you two, let's take this to the Buckhide private room. I want to record this." He licked his lips with a soft whinny as he pulled open the door to the club. "I'll be sure to send you ALL the content we record tonight." Laughed the large stallion as he disappeared into the club. Dinjur was always amazed at how Ravage was able to keep such a filthy-themed club smell so good. He took a deep whiff and let out a soft sigh. His nose was filled with the scent of cinnamon, apples, and nutmeg.

"Huh, didn't know that Ravage had a love of the holidays." He muttered to himself. A familiar voice called out next to him, the scent of cloves and tobacco mixing with the vibrant holiday spice.

"I'm a red reindeer, I have a mini candy-cane clit piercing, and I have a tattoo on my ass that says coal chute, Sooo... you do the math." She chuckled and flicked her cigarette. "Hey there cutie." She winked, blowing out a heart-shaped puff of smoke. "I was hoping you'd get the invitation in time." She glanced into the club with a snort. "Seems like your sisters gonna be busy for the night. Those Buckhides are gonna break her tonight, heh, but she'll enjoy it. So, you ready to have a little bit of fun with Wynter and I?" she grinned. "I was taking a break after playing with him a little bit. Come on in. I've been waiting for that thick dick of yours all fucking night. I have a very special plan for it." She reached down and cupped his crotch. "Unless you blew it all in your sisters' ass earlier?" she teased. Dinjur shook his head with a soft groan as Ravage cupped his crotch.

"No Mistress, not at all. I made sure that I didn't blow my load earlier so that I could give it to you." He confessed. Ravage shivered as she leaned in close to him.

"Tonight, my pet, I am going to let you mount me." She whispered. Dinjur nearly fell to his knees as he heard it. "Easy...easy...don't blow it now by shooting your load off in your pants. If I see one drop of your cum soaked into your jeans, I am hooking you up to the pipes again, but to your ass." She winked. Dinjur thought of every non-sexy image that he could imagine. Ravage couldn't help but laugh at her pet a little. "Come on you goof, I'm a dom, not a monster." She smacked him on the backside. Ravage led him down the halls and to that most sought-after room in the entire club. Ravage waved her hand over the reader so that her keycard could open the door. As the door swung open, the scent of sex and raw shit filled the hallway. "You eager to see what we've been getting up to in there?" she chuckled and pushed the door open. Dinjur stared with wide eyes at the scene before him. Wynter was naked, rock-hard, and posed like a Greek statue. His typically onyx black fur had been dyed the purest shade of white...though it certainly didn't stay that way. His snow-white fur had been painted in a wide variety of browns and greens.

"I-is that all..." Dinjur mumbled. Ravage chuckled and closed his mouth with a wink.

"Shit? Yes...from many many different contributors. I was just about to finish it up if you want to watch it. Though I would get out of those close and put them in one of the space bags." She commented as she walked over to Wynter. "Hello my dear brother, how are you holding up?" she leaned in close and kissed her larger brother. Wynter let out a huff as he opened his eyes, looking lovingly into his sister's gaze as she kissed him. Ravage reached down to stroke his cock which was pulsing heavily. A locked brass cockring was secured around the base of his shaft.

"I have never been kept on edge for this long, and I am in absolute heaven." He moaned. Dinjur could see a pool of the reindeer's precum pooled on the floor beneath him.

"Well, I am about to release you my loving brother." She pulled out a small key from her cleavage and stuck it in the lock that kept the cockring secured. Ravage looked over to the hippo that was in the corner. "Come on Mary, I think we have let my brother stew enough."

The hippo girl stood up and made her way over to the pair. Ravage and Wynter watched like they were kids on Christmas morning. Mary turned around to present that thick backside to them. Ravage took a deep breath before sliding her brother's cock into her lips. Mary bent over and moaned out, her stomach gurgling loudly. Ravage started sucking off her brother, her hand gripping the key to her brother's release. The hippo spread her cheeks wide and looked over her shoulder, not wanting to miss this. Dinjur quickly stripped out of his clothes and threw them into one of the heavy-duty plastic bags.

Mary let out another moan as a loud fart ripped from her ass. After a few seconds of that airy release, a massive torrent of liquid shit began to splatter over the incestuous couple. Ravage moaned out as the warm muddy diarrhea completely coated her. Wynter huffed loudly, grabbing his sister by the antlers and thrusting into her throat. Another rancid wave of hippo shit sprayed over the pair, nearly completely coating both of their bodies in the thick muck. Ravage reached up with an empty hand and began to smear the shit into her brother's chest. Once the hippo's violent defecation died down, she sat back down. Ravage pulled off Wynter's cock and looked over to Dinjur.

"Pet...get a handful of this shit, stuff it in my pussy, and fuck it into me! You will not be getting told to cum, just enjoy yourself." She glanced up at her brother and began to slather his cock in that slimy shit that they were just hosed in. "You, however...well, you better start begging!" she glanced down at his cock that looked like a perverted chocolate-dipped banana. "Ooooohhhh...that does look good!" she opened her mouth and took his cock back into her throat. Ravage lift up that cute little flame tail of hers and took a wider stance for Dinjur. The Argonian walked up to the pair, loving how perfectly rancid the room was smelling. He scooped up a nice-sized clump of the hippo's filth and slapped it against Ravage's pussy. The female gasped out, deepthroating her brother's cock as she fired a glare back to Dinjur. Wynter grinned and held her antlers.

"Go on big guy...do it again. Stuff more of that disgusting shit into my sister's pussy!" he challenged. Ravage whimpered softly, knowing that her brother had her number. Dinjur began to scoop up handful after handful of the sludgy shit and stuffed it into Ravage's pussy. The doe cried out, feeling her perfect pussy get completely stuffed with that wonderful manure. Ravage whimpered out and pulled off Wynter's cock.

"Th-this doesn't leave this room! I want you both to dominate me." She whispered. Wynter gently stroked her cheek as he took her hand away from the key. He took a deep breath and unlocked the cock-ring. There was a twisted sexual expression on his face as he regained his composure.

"Sis...shut up!" he teased and thrust his shit-covered cock back into her throat. Ravage's eyes fluttered closed as she let go of the reins. "Come on Dinjur, I can't promise how long she is gonna last like this. When my sister gets a submissive streak, it means she is really..really horny." He moaned out, driving his cock into her lips. Ravage began to drool a slimy brownish mixture onto the floor as she held her brother's hips. Dinjur wasted no time and aimed his cock at her swollen shit filled cunt. He knew that he would not last long at all fucking the Ravage's pussy. As he stuffed himself into her, all he could hear was a lewd, sickening squish as his cock forced out some of the shit he had packed in there. His eyes fluttered briefly, his toes curling, and his fingers sinking into her hips.

"F-f-fuuuuuuuck!" Dinjur gasped out, finally hilting deep within her pussy. The two males spit-roasted the filthy doe with alternate thrusts. Wynter leaned over the doe's back and motioned for Dinjur to join him. The Argonian leaned forward and pressed his lips to the buck with a heated moan. Ravage continued to bob her head up and down over Wynter's cock, moaning loudly as her tongue dragged along the underside of it. Wynter pulled from the kiss and grinned at the Lizard. Dinjur panted heavily, feeling a massive knot tie in his stomach. "I...I can't hold it Wynter!" he hissed. Wynter flashed an ironically shit-eating grin as he whispered to Dinjur.

"Come on big guy...Tower of power to finish!" he held his arms out in that iconic cheesy sex pose. Ravage began to mumble out, clearly in protest. Wynter thrust his cock back into her lips. "Fuck you got a good mouth on you sis!" he commented. Dinjur smirked and matched the Buck's hands and finished the pose. Both males began to thrust in unison, reducing Ravage back to a whimpering mess. Dinjur began to struggle, his thrusts getting clumsy and swift. "O-okay Dinjur! T-three...."

"Two!" the Argonian moaned out.

"ONE!" both males shouted out as they tossed their heads back in unison. Wynter and Dinjur came at the same time, flooding Ravage's insides with their loads. Ravage gasped out and began to swallow down her brother's seed, letting some of it snort out of her nose due to how hard he came. Dinjur felt his cock get squeezed out of her pussy from the doe also reaching her orgasm. Once they were done, both males pulled free and fell onto the ground panting heavily. Ravage coyly crawled up to her brother and nuzzled in his chest, sniffing lightly as tears rolled down her face.

"Hey..c'mere dinny...she is gonna need some help here." He whispered out. Dinjur nodded and crawled over to the pair, joining the cuddle as Ravage let her emotions out. After a few minutes, Ravage tired herself out and fell asleep. "Dinny...you know what once she wakes up...we are gonna get it right?" Dinjur nodded and nuzzled Ravage gently.

"Worth it..."