The Cousin

A short and incestuous story for my SoFurry watchers

Summertime has come and the turquoise dragoness Hera along with her twin brother Kap are planning how they are going to spend it together. They were delighted to learn that their cousin, Declan, from their mother's side has returned from the boarding school his parents had sent him. So they quickly incorporated him into their plans and right now the twins are driving out to a remote and rustic lakeside lodge.

"What do you think he'll be like now?" Kap asks his sister as he sends squawks from his phone in the passenger seat of the golden and black decals patterned convertible.

"Probably a lot like us. It was a boarding school, not Alcatraz you know. He'll also be looking for a job like us, so maybe we'll end up getting all responsibly adult and shit."

"Oh, I'm sure we'll be mature about it." Kap grins as he not so ashamedly reaches over and gropes at one of his sibling's ample breasts. She gasps and slaps him away before looking back to the road before she loses control.

"Behave you little imp!" She flutters her wings in agitation and then leans back into the driver's seat.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll remember your hypocrisy later on."

***

Moments alter the twins arrive at the lodge and park alongside an old and debilitated looking jeep. Getting out of the convertible in nothing but their matching white T-shirts and denim shorts on the twins looks quizzically at the vehicle. Pulling her summer shades down Hear gives Kap a thoroughly disbelieving look.

"I really hope this isn't his." Unable to accept the someone from a dragon family, especially a very rich dragon family such as their own, can stoop to such levels of obvious disgrace.

"Material possessions are not the only measure of a man you know dear sister." Kap admonitions her, although he too is a little shocked by the jeep. "Besides we can always buy him something nice later on."

"I thought us dragons were supposed to protect our hoards dear brother?"

"There's principle and then there is just being a douchebag dear sister. But lets see if he is inside first."

The twins open the sturdy wooden door that opens up directly into the main living space of the lodge. A nice lush rug is in the centre where a collection of comfortable chairs and a couch gather around it. Somewhat rustic decorations of slain woodland animals and the fireplace are countered with a modern flatscreen television and all of the latest game consoles hooked up to it via a switch-box. The only thing lacking from the lodge is an apparent lack of company.

"Check the bedrooms dear brother." Hera suggests to her twin as she checks the kitchen which is through another door from the living room. However nobody seems to be in the lodge with Kap returning to report that the bedrooms are equally empty.

"But I did find his luggage in one of the rooms. Maybe he is just outside somewhere dear sister."

"Oh well, we'll be a surprise for when he returns then. Lets go bring in our own luggage from the car first dear brother."

After bringing their luggage into the lodge they sit back and enjoy some soft drinks from the fridge. The twins barely feel settled in before someone enters disturbing their lazy afternoon. Standing a full head and a half above the twins with scales a dark blue in colour, Declan stares at the two with pleasant surprise. His buttoned shirt and worn jeans are damp, suggesting he has been near the river; the reason for this becomes clear when he holds up a monstrously sized trout.

"I caught din-" is as far as he gets before being assaulted. Hera latches onto him, becoming almost like a hatchling with childish glee.

"It's been a long time cousin." Hera says as she kisses him on the cheek.

"Down girl." Kap says as her tugs on her tail and Declan laughs it off.

"Sorry, I'm not usually like that. It's just that family is so important to me and I did miss you."

"We both did." Kap goes to hug his cousin after Declan puts down the fish.

They go to sit down around the rug and catch up. The tales Declan has to tell about life at a boarding school shock the two obviously spoiled twins. Hera comments about how Declan obviously must have had to grow up fast in the aggressive atmosphere and he laughs whilst nodding in agreement. However, unbeknown to Declan, his cousin is already looking him over like a piece of meat. As he goes on she stares at ripped muscles caved into his arms revealed from the rolled up shirt sleeves. She squirms in her chair as he looks over his broad shoulders and large chest before seeking peeks at his crotch without letting him on. Kap knows what his incestuous sister is thinking, but he ignores her with a knowing inner smile.

"So are we going to eat now?" Kap suggests as he rubs his pats his rumbling stomach.

"I know how to flay and cook fish, I'll just go grab your big trout Declan." Hera says suggestively and Kap rolls his eyes, an innocent smile on the dark blue drake's face as he looks forward to getting something in his belly.

"Sure, there are more outside too. Let me go get them for you."

***

Becoming bored with waiting for Hera to finish cooking, the boys have been playing with variously different video games. However, when it is announced that the fish fillets have been successfully ruined. As Declan and Kap look at their plates, they cringe and try to work out the best possible way to approach the delicate subject at hand. At first Declan opens his mouth to speak and Hera looks at him so sweetly that he shuts it before opening it again to try a piece of the fillet. He can taste the lime drizzled on it just fine, he likes the lime, the lime is fine; but everything else is terrible. Not only has Hera managed to fry it too much but she has not even removed all of the bones properly.

"Looks sir," Kap begins "this just isn't any good. I know you tried, but perhaps we should have something else." The twin pushes his plate away across the wooden dining table inside the kitchen and glances over to Declan as he struggles not to spit out the fishbones in a rude fashion.

"Aaah." Hera sighs and thinks about going all dramatic, but she knows that her cooking is terrible. "Okay, I think there are still some MREs in one of the cupboards, so if you wa-"

"SCORE!" Kap shouts out as he already drags out a bunch of packets with labels on them offering everything from beef curries to meatloaf specials.

After picking and choosing which they think is best deserving their finely honed culinary-sensitive tastebuds, the three dragons squeeze out the produce of their chosen packets. The fish is discarded outside, where it cannot ruin the still rustic aroma of the lodge and where feral raccoons now start to gather as the sun is setting. They all finish their food more quickly than expected and retire to the living room to whittle away the last couple of hours of the evening.

"Geeez, I oughta be going to sleep now." Declan yawns and stretches out, his shirt rising up exposing his six pack which Hera secretly drools over.

"We should probably make sure the mattresses are ready before you collapse on us then. I wouldn't like to try dragging you around after midnight." Kap springs up with the suggestion and already starts heading to what has been designated the boys' room.

"Good idea." Declan gets up out of his seat, swaying a little before following Kap.

"Afterwards I'll help you set up your own if you like dear sister." Kap calls back to Hera as she curls up in her chair.

***

Later that night everyone is asleep, or at least everyone is supposed to be asleep right now. But at least one person cannot, that person being a certain turquoise dragoness with a problem. With hands tucked between her legs she starts to sweat and pant. Tears of perspiration run down from her head, weave between her breasts and slide off to e absorbed into the sheets. She closes her eyes, imagining something that she cannot have, realising it sliding into her as she embraces it with every ounce of spirit and energy that she has to offer up.

Her fingers become slick with the juices now dripping from her pussy, she gasps and moans embarrassingly loudly. Hera bucks around on her mattress, rolls back and forth as she removes one hand from down there to start toying with something up here. Nipples are hard with arousal as she plays with them, enticing herself on, seeking out those pleasure points that send shockwaves of pleasure pounding through her body.

"Sister."

She stops, a familiar hand coming to rest on her left arm as she opens her eyes and looks up at Kap. As her heat declines from its peek she realises how much she had been into her little fantasy. Why the noise alone must have been hear in the entire lodge and peeps some distance outside too.

"Oh fuck... did he-"

"No, he is still asleep, like a rock. But I understand your problem dear sister, so I want you to come with me."

Hera gets off her bed, almost stumbling over the cover she had kicked off, and follows Kap as he leads her by one sticky hand. They go out of her bedroom and into the one where Declan and Kap should both be sleeping in. However the only one doing any sleeping is the poor tired, hunky, blue male dragon, and he suddenly looks very vulnerable.

"I got him ready for you, he won't wake up but his body will respond as you like dear sister." Kap waves at the blue dragon sprawled out on his mattress, nothing but a big jock strap covering him.

At this point in the story something melts away in Hera's poor little sex-filled mind, it's probably something to do with inhibitions about molesting sleeping male relatives. She stares at the delicious hunk, every muscle chiseled to perfection from years of work being only the first layer. As she slowly closes in on her prey her eyes bulge out at the sit off the bulging underwear. Slightly shaking hands reach out as she focuses on what she wants.

Kap decides to hold back for now and watch as his sister does what she knows best. First she crawls over Declan, his body heat mixing with hers as the air around them gets increasingly hot. She spreads her fingers over his chest and leans down to nuzzle into is chin, all the while feeling his powerful steady heartbeat. Lips connect as she kisses the unconscious eighteen year old ever so lightly.

Working her way down, she allows her fingers to slip and slide over every curve and groove of his torso. After feeling his rock hard eight pack abs, she slides her hands down to is sides and pauses to take in the moment. Inside her head Hera knows that he is hers now, she will take this male and do everything she likes with him; so there is no time to waste. Hera gets down between us legs whilst her feet dangle off the mattress and connect with the floor.

Hooking her claws into the jock strap, she pulls it away ever so slowly. The moment seen through her eyes is almost in slow motion as the impressive, 100% male package Declan is sporting spills out with a majesty all off its own. His long, thick floppy uncut dong, his large, plump, male smelling scaled testicles; it is all there for her. She wraps both hands around it, lifting it up to her face as Declan continues to snooze in blissful ignorance. Even soft the organ is monstrous in proportions at being a footlong even soft, Hera knows that male dragons can become like this, but still it is very rare and not entirely governed by genes as much as environment whilst maturing.

Very slowly she brings the thick head to her mouth and licks it, wriggling her serpentine tongue so that it sinks a little into the slit. She can taste him, sweat and urine being the constituent parts, but it is all Declan's taste and it makes her eyes flutter. Hera grips the dragonhood tightly in her hands, rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it up and down now trying to awaken the beast. It begins to work as Declan's tremendous phallus begins to rouse from its slumber, hot blood pumping into it as it begins to swell in her grasp. A low rumble comes from the blue dragon and the dragoness looks up at her cousin, but he remains with eyes closed shut.

"Oh dear sister, you really are enjoying yourself playing with him aren't you?" Kap is behind his sister, hands running over her perfect turquoise and scaly butt.

Ignoring the eager hands, Hera starts to lap at the head of Declan's cock. He starts to produce pre now, and it pours out to drip down the towering shlong like an especially aesthetic fountain. Her hands become well lubricated and she uses it to stroke him faster, the colossal cock coming to its full size now of something dangerously close to three feet in length and at least as thick as a baseball bat. Opening as wide as possible, the dragoness starts to wrap her lips around the fat head and goes down to give her sleeping cousin as best a blowjob as she can manage.

It makes Kap giggle just a bit as his sister gags, struggling to get the thick rod to fit, but she does manage it still. He rubs her cheeks a little more, before allowing one hand to wander down and say hello to her shockingly moist vagina. His own cock, not nearly as impressive as Declan's but still a healthy size for any drake, stands erect as he has stripped to be as naked as his twin sister. For a moment he ponders the possibilities of exciting his sister with a little cunnilingus, or just plain old fashioned penetration. But, the devious drake knows that this night is special for Declan, and even if he will not remember, the blue dragon is still the guest of honour here into the twins' immortality.

Kap slips in underneath his sister, bunching up against her as she removes one hand for a second to slap his ass. He roars in response to her and settles up close to Declan's big juicy ball sack. The twin licks his lips and then brings them down on one orb, sucking and slurping on it. Its opposite partner gets handled gently by Kap, as he rubs it slowly between fingers and thumb, tugging lightly as he teases both testicles. Gradually, he squeezes the first juicy fruit into his mouth and wraps his tongue around it, tugging lightly as pre drips onto Kap's nose and snout.

Declan starts to respond a little more actively now, whilst still in his sleep he begins to thrust ever so gently upwards. Hera closes her eyes and replies to this subconscious action by forcing herself down and down and down. Inch after inch disappears as the outline of Declan's throbbing hard cock appears on Hera's scaly throat. Tears stream from her eyes as her hands slide down to the base of her cousin's cock, resting just above her twin. The effort of deep-throating Declan is extraordinary but the dragoness somehow manages to accomplish it; for an added effect she stops trying to stroke him and instead pushes her breasts together to clamp around whatever cock is not buried down her throat. She then starts to bob up and down, taking as much air as she can when just the first six or so inches are in her mouth.

As the dragoness uses her tongue to continue teasing the sensitive head of Declan's shaft whilst it is in her mouth, the male begins to shudder. Kap redoubles his efforts on teasing and playing with his cousin's weighty loins, but then he feels them tense a little and then relax. Hera though is already ahead of her brother, pulling off the organ whilst still stroking the slippery wet rod with her skilled hands. She then hoists herself up onto the bed again, straddling around Declan's waist and stopping with her pussy dripping over his throbbing member.

"Oh this'll be fun." Kap comments with a wide grin as he is treated to a perfect view.

Hera lowers herself down slowly, but just from the head pushing against her vulva lips she is already gasping and shuddering, with wings fluttering ever so softly. Her eyes bulge out as but she closes them shut tight and keeps on lowering herself down, allowing her snatch to slowly adjust to the incredibly example of maleness. Kap though is a little impatient and he grabs his twin's thighs before pulling her down. Any protest she might have given never gets worded as she feels that long, thick, pulsing shaft spear right up into her most tender regions. Every fold of flesh is stretched out, every nook and corner explored as an explosion of electric sensations travel all across her body from bone to flesh.

"F-Fuck you!" Hera snarls at her brother but then moans in delight as the throbbing malehood deep inside her draws out a cascade of feelings, like light and sound mingling together. She loses any sense of time and place, the raw passions of sex, the exquisite feeling of being so completely penetrated becoming all that dominates her mind now.

The dragoness impales herself on the monstrous organ again and again. She bobs up and down, using her legs for as long as they will serve her still, although she can already feel her body weaken. Declan thrusts with even more vigour into his cousin, completely unknowing of what is occurring as his consciousness remains hidden. Kap for his part returns one more to those big juicy nuts, lapping at them and worshipping the orbs like religious artefacts; he occasionally distracts himself with fingering his sister's tailhole though, but nothing he can do at this point could compare to what Declan's rock hard cock is doing to her.

That is when the tightness in the blue drake's loins returns, in fact Kap swears he can audibly hear a kind of rumbling coming from them. There are sparse moments of lucidity for Hera, as she spasms with orgasms constantly, juices belonging to her and him drenching the dragon's cock, crotch and the sheets. Declan's body is now radiating with heat, his breathing rapid, although his arms remain disconnected from the action. The dragoness decides to change this and she grabs Declan's arms to lift them up, and place his hands on her voluptuous bosom. She is almost aware of there even being some kind of response, as he grasps the soft and jiggly breasts, before the crescendo comes.

Declan reaches his peak, his subconsciousness unable to take much more of the tight warmth his cousin's pussy provides. His balls tighten up, delivering their precious cargo to the powerful organ that pumps it at an alarming rate into Hera who feels as though something just detonated inside of her. The blue drake roars as he wakes up with a start, every muscle on his perfect body tensing up as he unwittingly releases all of his seed into his own cousin. The other twin gets a sticky surprise too, as the eruption easily exceeds his sister's capacity and splashes down to cover Kap's face with it; his attention is thoroughly removed from the equally covered testicles now.

The experience is so tremendous that Hera thinks she is almost going to pass out, but she merely collapses onto Declan's chest as he instinctively wraps his arms around here, still coming off his orgasmic high. Once his monster malehood has finished relieving itself of its burden, he blinks, looks at his two cousins, and wonders what the fuck just happened. Since his sister is content to want to sleep in the afterglow, Kap has to do the explaining for as little of it as there exists of the incestuous passions involved.

"Okay... so why didn't she just ask?"

"What? Why didn't she what?" That reply stumbles Kap, he did not know what to expect, but that certainly was not what he would have expected before now.

"Just because I went to a boarding school does not make me some prude. That and I am just as horny as any other eighteen year old male, probably more so." Declan blushes and gestures to his limp, although still impressively large, penis as it rests in the sticky mess between his thighs.

"Oh. Well then I have something else I'd like to suggest." Kap says with a wicked glint in his eyes.

To be continued? Readers can suggest what they think the twins and cousin should do next! Any suggestion is valid, even a supernatural one I suppose.