[Commission: Torchlight] Home Alone With Molly
#1 of Molly
Disclaimer: All characters and events are fictional, and any similarity to real people and events is purely coincidental. This is a work of erotic fiction intended to be read by people over 18 years of age (or 21 in some areas) where reading erotic fiction is legal. Story © Kardas, characters © Torchlight.
Home Alone With Molly
Jenny lay on her back in bed, PSP clutched in her hands. She didn't look up as her brother and the dog entered, but she could hear the clicking of Molly's claws on the wood floor. The squirrel twins had recently celebrated their 19th birthday. Though they had an identical fur pattern, their bodies were built differently; Max was somewhat athletic while Jenny was always more sedentary, and Max was roughly 4 inches taller than his sister. "They finally leave?" she muttered without looking away from her game.
"Yeah, mom and dad are gone, we've got the whole house to ourselves all weekend!"
The female squirrel put the PSP in hold mode, then placed it on her nightstand and stood. She kissed her brother on the lips; not the sort of kiss siblings should share, a deep and fierce kiss. They peeled off each other's clothes eagerly, unable to get nude fast enough. Molly jumped up onto the bed, her tail wagging a mile a minute. She knew what was coming next.
Max joined Molly in bed, Jenny went for the closet and began rummaging around for toys and lube. She came to the bedside with what she'd been searching for, and handed a bottle of flavored lube to Max. While he rubbed slippery stuff on his dick and tried to keep Molly from licking it all off, Jenny clicked herself into a strap-on. She sat on the side of the bed so she'd have a close view, and so she could be ready for her turn.
"Roll over, roll over Molly," Max said sweetly. The shepherd did as she was asked, rolling onto her back and spreading her legs wide. He hovered over her for a moment, tapping his lubricated cock against her pussy. He could feel how wet and hot she was already, it seemed like every session required less prep-work than the last. He prodded at her entrance, watching her squirm and pant under him. She finally barked, as if ordering him to quit screwing around and stick it in. He did so without further hesitation, shivering as his sensitive dick was encased in burning hot dog pussy.
The male squirrel rolled his hips rhythmically, moaning and panting and sharing sloppy doggy kisses with Molly as he made love to her tight little cooch. The combination of artificial lube and Molly's own abundant fluids produced a lewd squishing sound that had Jenny's ears twitching. The female squirrel reached beneath her strap-on to stroke her virgin pussy, her eyes locked on the dog's wet lips stretched wide around her brother's cock. Every time she watched more intensely, and every time she wanted even more to be the one under Max.
Max could feel his sister's eyes on him, and mistook the attention for her wanting her turn sooner. Knowing that she was staring did turn him on. He had a short fuse to begin with, and even with restraint he could never last very long. Sometimes it seemed like even the thought of popping his cork would set him off. And just like that, he was hilted inside Molly, shivering and groaning as he spilled several thick ribbons of creamy squirrel nut into the canine's pussy.
He rest for a moment, then slowly pulled out, watching his goo seep from her as she curled to lick herself clean. After collecting a glob on her tongue, Molly kissed Max on the mouth, making him reel backwards and sputter. A web of cum connected his tongue and the roof of his mouth, with a strand drooling down his chin. "Ugh, every time!"
"She does that on purpose, you know," Jenny said with a smirk. Before he could spit, she grabbed him and took him into a forceful kiss, probing his mouth with her tongue to collect the salty prize. When their lips parted, she swallowed the cum he'd given her and smiled at his stunned expression.
"Wow sis, I didn't know you liked that stuff..."
"I've always wanted to try it...I think I'd rather try it fresh from the source next time," she said with a wink, "Or maybe fresh out of Molly. Now scoot over, it's my turn with her."
Max switched spots with his sister, sliding over to the side of the bed while she climbed over him to take her place at the middle. Molly lay flat on her back again, legs splayed and tail out of the way. She wasn't kept waiting as Jenny had already lubricated her latex member. The toy was slightly thicker than Max, which is why he always went first. Jenny couldn't get off from using it alone, but the feeling of power was a major turn on for her; the tomboyish female found herself wishing she had the real thing every time she plunged her false phallus into Molly's tight muffin.
Her left hand on the bed for support, her right rubbing Molly's belly, Jenny humped the dog excitedly. Her breath came in canine-like panting, matched with Molly, which Max assumed she did on purpose. Her hips bucked slowly at first, but soon faster. Her hand moved lower, finding the dog's clit hood and stroking it back and forth across the sensitive nub inside. Max couldn't last long enough to get her off, but Jenny didn't have to worry about oversensitivity. The back of the toy rubbed and mashed her own clit with every little motion, it was nearly enough to get her off in the right mood but she was always hovering just a bit short of the goal.
The thrusting of the toy drew out more of Max's semen, making a sticky mess on the bed. The sight of it got him rock hard and ready to go all over again. Jenny slowed down when Molly tensed up and yowled; the sound had been cause for alarm during the first few sessions but now the twins recognized it as her cry of orgasmic bliss. The squirrel gave a few more slow thrusts to extend the dog's climax as long as she could. She pulled out and licked her lips at the sight of the cummy mess.
"Oh wow, you really put a load in her this time didn't you?"
Max grinned at the mess and let out a soft laugh. "It's been too long since last time, I was a little pent up."
Jenny took off the toy and tossed it aside, nuzzling Molly's tummy before lying her head between the dog's legs. "I hope you have enough left for me..."
Max stared wide-eyed at his sister for a moment, unbelieving of what she'd just asked him. At first he assumed a misunderstanding, but her rump and tail were high in the air and she gave him a knowing look before diving into the hot, wet doggy muff in front of her. Molly quivered and murred to the sensation of someone else licking her sensitive places, her paws pedaling in the air as Jenny's tongue explored her spooged pussy.
Max took his position behind Jenny and prodded at her pussy, feeling an intact hymen resisting his dick. He poked a couple of times, then broke through with one smooth push, holding his place just barely inside at the sound of a pained cry from his sister. He looked down to see a trickle of blood and wondered if he should stop, but after a moment she pushed back to take him deeper inside. The two worked out a slow rhythm, a mixture of various fluids providing ample lubrication. The male squirrel was in heaven; Jenny's virgin tunnel was much tighter than Molly's well used muff, and while she couldn't squeeze him the same way he got an extra kick out of the knowledge he was nailing his sister.
One hand at her own clit, the other at Molly's, Jenny did her best to time the dog's second orgasm with her first. It didn't take long for the squirrel to let out a muffled moan in sync with Molly's yowl. Max was still a bit sensitive from his recent climax, and the feel of Jenny's tunnel rippling around his cock sent him off. He pressed deep and shot a big load into her depths, shivering from the intensity of the orgasm. The three rode out the shared afterglow, then disengaged. The twins lay on either side of Molly, cuddling her between them. The trip took a nap, knowing they had a whole weekend ahead of them.