Burgers and Dessert
#3 of Winter Break
Bugger it all. First of all I want to apologize for the huge delay between the last chapter and this one. This chapter went in a direction I wasn't sure I could write myself out of, so I wanted to see if I could work with it. Which resulted in my not posting this and the next chapter until Chapter 5 was finished, then I'd upload them in one massive chunk. And then halfway through 5 I suffered a hard drive wipe, and lost everything. But I did find a disc that had exactly where I left off just last week! So yay!
Anyways, enjoy! Chapter 4 will be posted within a few days, after I go over it and fix any little errors I find. Chapter 5 will be posted before the end of March with any luck! I want to see this to the end as much as you do, trust me :P
After drying each other off after a very soothing and very exciting shower, things settled down to normal. Well, what I considered normal anyways. Neither of us bothered getting dressed, seeing little need. Neither of us had plans to go anywhere, and we usually ran around almost naked at home anyways, being part of a family of home nudists. The least we were allowed to do is go around the house with undergarments on. But, seeing as the parents were gone for another 6 days at least, not to mention, well, our most recent activities, we felt no need or shame in walking around completely nude.
Deciding I'd best tackle that mound of homework the teachers had sadistically assigned me before going on winter break, I headed to my room and pulled out my math books, working through the problems at a decent pace. After working through three of the assignments, I then tackled my history assignments. Ugh, essay assignment. Hate those damn things. I wonder if there's anything for lunch?. Looking at the clock, I noticed a lot more time had passed than I thought. I had started my assignments around 9, and it was already getting near noon. "Geez, didn't think I took that long. Well, might as well see what I can eat."
Walking to the fridge, I rummaged through the shelves to see what's available. Grabbing the peanut butter, I continue to rummage for the jelly. Not finding it, I shrug and go to the cupboards for the bread. I grab the bread, and the jelly while I'm there. Setting everything down on the table, it finally dawned on me that something didn't seem right about the peanut butter and jelly. "Aw geez, I mixed them up again. I gotta stop doing that." Grabbing a knife, I then proceeded to make myself a sandwich, tearing the bread somewhat with the chilled peanut butter. Terra walked in, whistling cheerfully. "Well someone's awfully cheeful today. Care for a chilled peanut butter sandwich?"
She merely winked at me playfully. "I bet you can guess why," she said, eliciting a chuckle out of me. "How's the homework coming along?" I merely groan. She walked over to the cabinets, pulled out a knife, and grabbed a few slices of bread from the bag. Grabbing the jar, she began to struggle with the peanut butter. "No kidding about the chilled part... You gotta stop mixing the peanut butter and jelly like that!"
"Ugh, I know, I know. You don't need to remind me," I say, giving her a playful swat on the rump, making her jump and giggle.
"Ooh, naughty boy! I beg to differ. This is what, the fourth time you've done that this week? Mayhaps I need to give you an 'incentive' to remember?" Her tail gives me a playful swat back. "But that will have to be later. Firman needs to get his homework done first before his sister does anything of the sort," she said with a chuckle. I merely rolled my eyes at her, getting a laugh out of her. "Don't worry, just do enough so that your workload isn't so bad for next week! Besides, I need to do some more homework myself. You wouldn't believe how many essays I have to write for my instructors. Gods, I dread the day I have to do my thesis."
Chuckling, I take a bite out of my sandwhich. "I can understand how you feel. Got an assingment about the history of some captain and his triumphant conquest of such and such country, with a 100 word minimum essay as one of the questions. Hate History almost as much as I hate English and Literature!"
"Trust me, it's not nearly as bad as what I've got. I've got to write a five page essay on the subject of evolution, and how it's affected life today." Rubbing my shoulders gently, she says, "Tell you what. When I'm done, I'll come in there and help you out some. Won't take me too long I imagine. I'll probably just say 'the hell with it' and set it aside for another day."
"Geez, that does sound bad. Worst I've got is a 500 word summary about some book I really don't want to read. Mmm... that's nice." After a few more minutes of shoulder massaging, we parted ways, her to her room, and me to mine, to finish our respective assignments. About 45 minutes later I heard her walking out of her room, sounding a bit frusterated. Setting down my pen, I walked out of my room to get a drink, and see after Terra. Grabbing a couple of Cokes from the fridge, I walked into the livingroom and sat down on the sofa next to my sister, offering her the can. "Everything alright?"
Taking the can, she nods. "Yeah, everything's fine. It's just the assignment has me so damned worked up. I can't seem to wrap my head around half of the things I'm finding." Popping the can open, she gulps it down quickly.
"Damn, take it easy or you'll get heartburn or something!" Rubbing her shoulders gently, I found she was indeed worked up! "Geez, you weren't kidding. I can feel a bunch of knots in your shoulders. Here, lay down on your stomach, and I'll see if I can't work these out. Gotta warn you though, I've never done this before."
Chuckling, she instead took my hand, and pulled me up. "Alright, let's see if your magic fingers are as good on my back as they are elsewhere." She grinned and winked as I blushed, pulling me gently to her bedroom. She climbed up onto her bed, and sprawled out on her stomach. Her legs were spread apart lewdly, but her tail was laid out in such a fashion as to cover her sex. She grinned back at me, waiting for me to join her.
"Tease..." She chuckled. I climbed up onto her bed and straddled her back, my calves held tightly against her hips and thighs. I leaned forward and rested my palms on her shoulderblades. Moving her hair to her side I started to press lightly between her shoulders with my palms, rubbing in small circular motions. "Tell me if it hurts. I have to admit I really don't know what I'm doing here." I felt a bit of a rumbling between my legs, and smiled. I must have been doing something right, or she wouldn't be purring. Well, they don't call it purring, but it's very similar to the way a cat purrs. Feeling encouraged, I continued to press and rub, working outwards towards her arms. I then took the tips of my fingers and began to work my way back, making circular motions against her soft scales. As tough as they are, a dragon's scales aren't all that different than a layer of skin-tight clothing, or so I'm told. They're tough, but not hard enough to render a back massage by me ineffective. I just have to work harder, is all! Which I willingly did, rubbing her neck and shoudlers diligently, working out every knot and bunched muscle I could feel. Her tail snaked about my waist, squeezing me gently all the while; another sign that she's really enjoying the back massage. After about 15 minutes of this, I laid against her back and brushed her cheek gently. Kissing her ear softly, I whispered softly, "done", and rolled off of her.
"Mmm... Gods your fingers really are magical, Firman. I could have you do that all day." Purring softly, she rolled onto her side, and pulled me in for a firm, loving hug. She nibbled my ear playfully and whispered, "I should have you massage my whole body sometime..." She shivered at the thought, as did I. "Mmm, maybe later I'll break out my oils and let you massage me all over... And if you're a good boy, I'll do the same for you too," she whispered seductively with a wink. She then broke the embrace, much to my disappointment, and crawled out of bed. "But for now, I should help you out with your assignment, if you're not finished with it yet."
"Aww.." Nodding dreamily, I reluctantly got up and walked with her to my room. "I'm not quite finished with it yet. Still hung up on this one part about how he managed to win one of his fierce battles. I can't seem to find the answer in the book." As I sat down in my chair, she pulled up another and sat next to me, her tail wrapping about my waist again while her arm draped over my shoulders affectionately.
"Alright, let's take a look at the question here..." Looking over the question, she took my book and shuffles through the pages, trying to remember from her high school days about this particular assignment, and where the reference I needed was. After another couple of hours of studying and work, we finally get me through the assignment. "Geez, look at the time. I should get dinner started. After all that work, I'm starving!"
"You and me both! So, what do you have planned for supper?" Setting down the pen and putting the paper in my history folder, I got up and followed Terra out of the room, and into her room. "I hope it's spaghetti, haven't had that in some time!"
Giggling, she shakes her head. "Maybe tomorrow. I was thinking we could go and get some burgers tonight. My treat, for giving me such a wonderful massage. Followed by a special surprise for dessert," she said with a playful wink. I can only imagine what she had planned, getting a strange feeling I was really going to enjoy it, whatever it was. However, my thoughts were mostly consumed by the wonderfully fattening taste of a greasy burger. I started drooling a bit, and wipe it away quickly. "Well, I guess burgers it is. Just don't drool all over my car!" Laughing, she started to get dressed again.
Though I should be getting dressed myself, I sat on her bed and watched her quietly, entranced by her graceful beauty. Dressed, or undressed, she was stunning to look at, and even more so to watch. It was like a graceful dance, the way she moved. I can only imagine how many guys would try to get her attentions at the college. I quickly moved my train of thought from this, finding myself getting a bit jealous. Heh, imagine that, me getting jealous over the thought of some guy ogling my sister. She doesn't seem to mind my watching her thankfully, though I wish she did, as this was extremely arousing and I knew I wasn't going to have the chance to do anything about it. She slowly got dressed, sensuously moving about the room, seemingly giving me a private reverse strip-tease, if you will. She teasingly danced about the room with her panties, before setting them down and stepping into them, bending over and lifting her tail. Geez, it's all I can do to just stare and not touch that beautiful glistening mound of hers. She knew this, and teasingly brushed her tail against her mound, giving a moan as the tip parted her lips, coating her tailtip in her juices. Pulling up her panties slowly, she brushed her tailtip against my lips, giving me a taste of her sweet nectar. "This isn't fair you know..."
She merely grinned and continued her little dance, taking her bra and dancing towards me. She bent down and pulled her bra behind my head, using it to pull me against her so that my face was buried between her breasts. I let out a very happy sigh, followed by a groan as she rubbed her breasts against my face, my member straining for attention. Before I can do anything, she pulls away and slowly slides the straps of her bra over one shoulder, then the next. She then sat in my lap, pressing my member between her silky-soft panties and her equally soft bedding. She motioned towards her back, and I shakingly snapped up the back of her bra as she was grinding in my lap. Just as the last snap is in place, I shuddered and moaned loudly, unable to hold it in any longer, spraying my seed against her panties and bedsheets. She merely giggled as she got up and turned around, bending down to sensuously lick up the mess I'd just made. She then climbed up on the bed, straddling my body and forcing me back a bit. Her hips danced ever closer to my face, with me wondering what she was up to. I finally get the idea, and blush. I had never tasted myself before, and the fact that I was to lap up my own semen was strange to me. I wasn't gay after all! But still, maybe it's alright if it's my own? She seemed to enjoy swallowing mine anyways. After a few seconds of deliberation I started to lick at the now very moist spot between her legs, lapping up my seed and her juices, both of which were starting to run down her thighs. "Mmmm.. yessss... that's a good boy... make sure you get it all, or no dessert for you." I merely shuddered in excitement, doing as she commanded as my tongue ran along the silky panties and her equally soft thighs, ensuring every last drop was licked up. It wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would. Bitter in taste, slightly salty, but overall not too bad. Combined with her own sweet juices it was actually rather tasty. She grinned and pulled me back up, dancing back over to her pants, slowly pulling them up, then pulling her shirt over her head, now fully clothed.
Sighing, I get up and playfully swat her one on the rear. "You're such a bad girl, you know that?" Both of us grinning, I head to my room and get dressed, putting on less of a show than her. I never could dance, and doubted very much that I could make getting dressed nearly as erotic as she could. Damn, that girl could move. Once dressed, I donned my shoes and coat, and joined my sister in her car. It really was a nice car too. Very similar in design to what many of you might call a Chrysler Sebring Touring, convertible. It goes by another name I could never pronounce here. Nice dark blue, automatic, with seats a cross between leather and suede, and beautiful wood paneling on the dash and door controls. It was too cold to put the top down certainly, but man it was a trip when it was down. Nothing like cruising down the highway with the wind in your hair, and your hot sister sitting next to you! But the latter was a luxury only I ever enjoyed in that car, I was surprised to find out eventually.
As she backed out of the driveway and started down the road, my thoughts began to stray to past events, and other random thoughts that popped into my head as a result. "Hey Terra... You seem to know quite a bit about sex.. yet I can't ever recall seeing you bring home a guy. Granted Mom and Dad would kill you if they thought you were doing guys in their house.. but, and I hope I'm not crossing the line here, have you had sex with anyone else?" I knew asking this was probably something I shouldn't, but I was curious, and it was too late to take it back now.
She was silent for a bit, and for a second there I thought I had gone too far. But to my relief she merely shook her head and smiled. "No, I've never slept with another guy before, honestly. Though many have tried, I cannot truthfully say I've ever let them." I was a bit shocked by this, and it apparently showed. She was pretty damned hot, and I could certainly imagine every guy under the sun hitting on her. She responded, "What, do you think I'll sleep with any guy that looks cute?"
I was afraid I had seriously offended her. I knew she wouldn't, she wasn't like that, but I had merely thought that perhaps the occasional cute guy might catch her eye, and I try to express this before I do any more damage. "Oh no! No, I didn't mean-" She merely laughs and pats my shoulder.
"Relax, I'm just teasing you! You need to lighten up a bit, bro. But seriously, I've never liked anyone enough to let them bed me. Sure some look cute, but they're all the same really. They act nice, dress pretty, and can be really sweet, but I can see it in their eyes. I know their type. All they're after is getting a little nookie, and once they get bored with you they leave you for the next pretty thing that walks by. They don't care about anything other than my looks, and what I must be like in the dark. Would you believe some of those bastards even tried drugging me? I tell you, most men are all the same. Picking out the gems among the filth is near impossible. But it seems I was looking when I never had to. After all, one such gem was dropped on our doorstep." She smiled warmly, and I merely snug her arm, knowing it was me she was talking about.
"Aww, thanks sis. But surely they can't all be like that?" She merely shook her head sadly. "Well, at least you have someone who does care about you.." Even if it is a secret to everyone. "But, I just have to ask. How do you know so much, if you've never slept with anyone?"
She chuckled, and winked. "I never said I didn't sleep with anyone... Some of my best girl friends, we tend to fool around once in awhile. Harmless fun, and a way to relieve that time of the year without having to resort to the males on campus, who'd likely ditch us at the first sign of trouble. Besides, there's also movies!"
I gulped, my face turning red at the thought of my sister getting it on with other girls. Damn that's hot. "Mm-m-movies? I didn't think you'd watch that kind of thing... then again we did watch our parents get it on I suppose.. But, how do you.. I mean with.. and girls?"
Terra laughed, pulling into the lot of Patty Prince, and parked the car. "Well, maybe sometime I should invite you over to one of our 'parties.'" Oh gods, she's evil.. At this suggestion all I can do is groan in pleasure at the thought, which got another laugh out of her. "Perhaps I should show you my collection of 'toys' sometime instead? I bet you might like them too," she said with a mischevious wink as I gulped and blushed furiously. "Bet you never thought your sweet innocent sister wasn't nearly as innocent as you thought, huh?" Nudging me playfully, we stepped out of the car and walked into the building. "Order anything you want, just be sure to save room for desert!"
Looking at the menu, I shuddered at some of the selections. Most of the people here who ate meat preferred their meat raw, and really the vegetarians, whether by choice or by nature, enjoyed food I never could stomach. Thankfully there was a selection of cooked burgers; not everyone enjoys a raw, dripping burger, and sometimes char-grilled burger is just too damned good to pass up! I ended up ordering a double bacon cheeseburger, ignoring the playful teasings Terra gave, telling me I'll only grow out instead of up with that kind of food. I merely rolled my eyes and nudged her, getting a laugh out of her and a hug. She orders the same, and gets the same treatment from me, which is actually a bit more of a compliment for her kind. I'm told normally among human girls, calling them fat is very painful for them. But the general consensus here is that nobody wants to look like they could fall through a crack. Besides, a little padding never hurts!
After getting our burgers and drinks, we headed back to the car, and made our way home. She smacked my hand a few times as I nibble on the fries. "Save some for when we get home, silly!" I merely chuckled, and fed her a fry or two in response, which she willingly accepted, licking the greasy salt from my fingers. Before we returned home though, she stopped at the store and went inside, telling me to wait in the car. "Can't ruin your surprise dessert, after all!" I don't have to wait long thankfully. Unfortunately her purchase was in a brown paper bag, and not a somewhat clear plastic bag, so I had no idea what she bought. We eventually made it home, with only a quarter of the fries gone. Getting out of the car, we walked into the house and set the food on the table, the bag from the store left in the back seat. Terra headed to her room, while I headed to the bathroom, to relieve my bladder. After finishing and washing my hands (good hygiene should be practiced at all times, after all!) I walked back to my room, clothing in hand.
Both of us now in the nude, we headed back into the kitchen to grab our food and drinks, and proceeded to the livingroom. I sat down on the couch, and Terra joined me soon after, picking up the remote and flipping through channels while trying to find something decent to watch. "Pheh, nothing good on. Heh, shame our parents get the cable bill. They'd have a fit if I showed you some of those movies I've seen. Ooh, this looks interesting!"
She stopped on a show that seems rather interesting indeed! Car chases! Ah, if only she weren't my sister. She'd be my dream girl. Wait... she was! In the sense that I do have some delightful dreams of her anyways, heh. We enjoyed our burgers and fries, making a bit of a mess, as it seems the burger joint used a bit too much ketchup. That and both of us like drowning our fries in the stuff. Of course, that doesn't stop us from enjoying the meal, or each other! Every now and then I'd lean over and lick a bit of ketchup off her, and she'd do the same with me. After all, why waste good food? She ended up finishing before me, which gave her the opportunity to get dessert ready while I finished. "I'll leave you to clean up while I go get your dessert ready, hon," she said with a devious wink. I was really wondering what she was up to. I went to follow her, curious, but she stopped me and turned me back towards the couch. "Nuh-uh! No peeking! Just sit down and enjoy your burger, silly! Once the show is over your dessert should be ready." Sadly I went and sat down on the couch again, eagerly waiting for the show to be over. Sure it was an awesome show, and normally you couldn't keep me away from such things, but man Terra was good at keeping me in suspense!
Eventually the show is over, and though I tried to pace myself, I had finished my food before the credits had even started. Grabbing the discarded wrappers and boxes, I race into the kitchen and toss them in the trash. Looking around, I notice that there's nothing there. Where's the dessert I was promised? Terra apparently heard me walking around in the kitchen, and called from her room, "In here! Come and get it..." she said in that sultry voice of hers that could melt anyone. Right away i knew this is not going to be any ordinary dessert. I walked over to her room, and stopped in the doorway, quite surprised at what awaited me! The room was dimly lit, the entire room lined with candles. I could smell something in the air, but couldn't determine what it was, except that it was some sort of incense. On the bed in front of me was my sister, laying on her back, her legs draped over the side of the bed. A plastic sheet had been put under her, and I could see why. She was drizzled in chocolate, whipped cream, and cherries! The chocolate sauce was smeared on her lips, and ran down starting from her chin. I followed the sweet path she had made down her neck, and noticed that it ran between her breasts, with a light coating liberally applied around each nipple. The chocolate continued to run in a zig-zag pattern down her stomach, with a very small pool of it where her belly button was. From there she had drizzled it further down, my name written in the space between her belly and her crotch, with it ending a few inches above where her slit started. But that's not all! The whipped cream looked like it had come from a spray can, and had a light application on her lips as well, giving her a Charlie Chaplin style white mustache, and a tiny goatee of whipped cream. It continued in little dots of along the chocolatey path. A small hill of whipped cream was applied to each of her breasts, and continued to dot down to the lake of chocolate, where she had made a tiny island. She had also dotted the 'i' with the stuff in my name. Where the chocolate path ended, she had applied more whipped cream, ending it between her legs. But still, that wasn't all! The cherries were each placed in the center of each dab, hill, and island of whipped cream. One of them had been cleverly placed right where her clitoris would be found. The cherry juice had also been dribbled here and there, giving a sweet fruity contrast to the bittersweet chocolate taste I would be experiencing soon, with a thin line along where her slit would be under the whipped cream. All the cherries were without the stem, except for one. The lone stemmed cherry had been placed daintily in her mouth, her teeth lightly clenching the tip of the stem, with the cherry itself dangling on her lower lip. Oh my gods, she certainly went all out with this; this was a dessert I would never forget!
She smiled seductively, flashing her brilliant white teeth at me, the cherry still between them. She winked at me, motioning for me to get my ass over there and enjoy my treat! I had no idea where to start though! Chuckling, she points at her lips with her tailtip, and slowly moves it above the path she had created, ending at the cherry dotted delight that was between her legs! I almost didn't want to ruin the beautiful work of art she had provided me with. But I had to. That whipped cream would melt eventually, and I know that would be very bad for her, and thus for me! Crawling up into the bed, I ended up kneeling next to her head, and bent over to start enjoying the treat! I delicately licked up the whipped cream and chocolate mustache and goatee, before taking the plump cherry between my teeth. Gently tugging on it, the cherry separates from the stem, which Terra lets drop beside her. Getting an idea, I then lean in to kiss her, cherry still in my mouth. Our lips met, and our tongues caressed, rolling the cherry between our mouths. My eyes closed in bliss, and my hands gently caressed her cheeks as we shared a very affectionate kiss. Carefully, I crushed the cherry between my teeth, and allowed the juices to dribble into her mouth, making the kiss much sweeter as we shared the cherry. Once the juices were gone, and all that was left was a fruity husk of the cherry, I reluctantly broke the kiss, and swallowed the husk.
I then continued to "tongue bath" her, lightly licking up the chocolate cherry creamy delight from her body, leaving nothing behind except saliva-slickened scales. Making my way to her breasts, I moved from the chocolatey path to enjoy the two delicious mounds of sensitive scales and nipples that she had coated with the toppings. Slowly, I started with the cherry, plucking it daintily between my lips and eating it, then going after the whipped cream. Once those were out of the way, I began to lap at the chocolate, pressing hard with my tongue, and enjoying the reaction I was getting out of her. With each pass of my tongue against her nipple, I heard a sharp intake of breath, and her breast heaved. Once the chocolate was gone, I grinned slyly and began to lightly suckle on the nipple, very delicately nibbling the nub of flesh, causing her to gasp and moan lightly. I didn't stay there too long, as I still had a ways to go. Carefully I moved my body over hers, so as to better reach her other breast without making a mess of what's left of the work she had done. Doing the same as before, the cherry was removed, followed by the whipped cream, then the chocolate, and once again I teased her sensitive nipple, getting the same reaction, with the faint whisper of my name this time. Oh gods, that caused quite a reaction in my own body, hearing my name whispered lustily like that. Again, I didn't take long, knowing I was driving her crazy with lust. I moved carefully so that my body is even with hers, in a sort of 69 position but with my head still at her breasts. My hands parted the two mounds, and I start to lick up the chocolate that had smeared between them, my face quite buried between the silky soft mounds. All the while I could feel something warm and slick against my own chest, with the occasional brush against my nipples. She was licking me! And my body was definitely reacting, shuddering each time a nipple was licked, getting muffled moans out of me.
Eventually her breasts were clean of the mess, and I continued to make my way down the path, her tongue never stopping its attentions. I liked this, a lot. I continued to move down her, with my body over hers, purposefully dragging against her nipples. I was actually rather nervous, mostly because this was the most outrageous thing I had ever done with her! I knew I had nothing to worry about, except for my performance perhaps, but given the way she was acting, I'd say I was doing a stellar job. However, this didn't stop me from starting to sweat a bit.. Well, it wasn't chocolate syrup, but she didn't seem to mind, lapping up the salty drops of water from my body. Her paws, desperately needing something to do besides touch herself, began to caress my sides longingly. She didn't say a word, but I knew she was going nuts with this slow, torturous teasing of her body. Eventually I got to her belly button, and lapped up the cherry and whipped cream in one stroke. The chocolate was going to be a lot more work. Had to get as much chocolate out of there as I could! So I worked at the new task, feeling my hips being stroked with shaky paws. I look up, or rather, down, and see that her tail is almost thrashing in powerful lust-driven pleasure. Each stroke of my tongue against her tender scales caused a rather violent twitch. I had a feeling I needed to hurry up, or I might find myself pretty damned sore in the morning. Actually, I had a feeling I was going to be anyways. But I had to get the food out of the way first! Not taking longer than a minute, I finally start moving on, a little choclate left in there, but there was only so much a thick human tongue could do compared to the long, slender, serpentine tongue of an exceptionally horny dragoness. Slowly I traced the chocolate with my tongue, lapping up my name, and finally, the end was in sight! Much to her relief I imagined.
Licking up the last bit of chocolate, I moved further down and plucked the last cherry from the mound of slowly melting whipped cream. The heat of her sex from being so worked up was melting it a lot faster than I anticipated. I lapped up as much as I could as fast as I could, revealing the reddened, puffy lips of her sex. I knew the red puffiness were not the result of the sugary whipped cream. She was desperately needy by now. I gave them a long stroke of my tongue, using the tip to part her lips and rub against her clitoris. Before I knew what happened, I felt something very warm and damp suddenly clamp about my penis, like the lightning quick strike of a cobra attacking its prey! Instead of feeling needle-sharp teeth, I felt a soft, slick tongue applied firmly to my shaft, and a strong sucking sensation. I almost came right then and there. I apparently hesitated too long, because I heard and felt a low growl, and felt my head being pressed against her very heated mound. Oh shit was I in trouble! I had no idea that I had pushed her so far into a sexual craze, not unlike what she would be in heat! All that mattered to her was sex. She didn't care where, how, or who, but it had to be hard, fast, and lots of it, and most importantly, now! Though i wasn't afraid, I was definately worried. Something was wrong about this. My actions alone couldn't have driven her to this point, no. From what little experiences we've had together, I doubted that what we had tonight would have even gotten her close to her current state of mind. I knew I was in trouble; I had no idea how much personal control she had now. Though I knew she wouldn't hurt me intentionally, or seriously, I didn't know what I had gotten myself into.
My tongue began to work her sex, not really having a lot of choice at this point, pressing hard and brushing fast, as my face was pushed harder into her crotch. Almost couldn't breathe. Was hard to breathe as it was, with her very strong scent filling my nostrils. And that damned incense! I continued my work diligently though, and it was soon a race to get the other to cum first, her sucking my cock hard, like trying to suck a thick shake through a straw, and me licking her pussy hard and fast, like a quickly melting ice cream cone. I prayed to whatever gods were listening that she wouldn't bite my cock clean off in her current state of mind. I didn't have more than a minute to think about this though. Having been worked up as much as she had, she was the first to cum, and she came quickly! I nearly drowned in the sea of feminine fluids that erupted from her sex while she shook violently, riding several orgasms at once! I didn't have time to react to this, because almost immediately after she reached her peak (the first of many that night, I would soon find out!) I came as well, a yell escaping my throat as I came heavily into her hungry maw. I could actually feel her throat muscles working to swallow every drop as fast as she could. Her tongue was working me so hard I ended up collapsing atop of her, shaking helplessly in extreme pleasure. The head of my shaft was extremely sensitive during and shortly after an orgasm.
Before I could regain my senses, I was rather roughly pushed off of her. Next thing I knew, I was on my back, and my sister had climbed atop of me, straddling me while pressing her body against mine as much as possible. She licked my drenched face clean of her fluids, and soon kissed me very passionately, her tongue eagerly molesting my mouth, and the room was soon filled with muffled moans. Her whole body began to rub against mine, our sexes rubbing together, but not penetrating. I could feel her convulse again as another orgasm slipped through. She soon broke the kiss, got up, straddled my hips, and lowered herself, slowly sliding my cock into her very wet depths. Her breathing heavy, she wasted no time in working me over, her vaginal walls clenching my poor member as she slid herself up and down it, her paws resting on my chest. Neither of us lasted long as she ground her sex hard against mine, and I soon had flooded her depths with my seed as her convulsing walls milked every last drop they could. Her claws dug into my skin, drawing a bit of blood as she rode out another orgasm, but it gave me more pleasure than pain. Actually, the pain was hardly even noticable. She had barely gotten over her orgasm before she laid herself out over me, and rolled us right off the bed!
Terra landed on her back with a slight grimace, but was soon licking my cheek and nibbling my ear. In a very sultry voice, she whispered hoarsely, "Fuck me. Fuck me hard, lover..." I tried to protest, knowing I couldn't give much more, but she ignored me. Growling softly, she grabbed my buttocks and began to work me herself in and out of her, before I started rocking in and out on my own. I was actually surprised I was still hard. Usually during periods when I was really horny I couldn't get off more than a couple shots when masturbating before going limp and exhausted. I continued to rock in and out of her, unsure if I could actually keep going. She growled deeper, pulled me close, and whispered harshly in my ear, "I said fuck me hard..." I looked at her, and could still see that wild gleam in her eyes from earlier. I can honestly say by now I was a little scared. I've never seen her like this before, and she had never talked to me with such ferocity before. I picked up the pace, sliding my raging member in and out of her at a quicker pace. Her breathing had intensified, and her hips began to buck against mine with every thrust. "...Harder..." Her voice had gone from a whisper to a low talking voice, and was shaky. I was soon going from quick, firm thrusts to hard body-jolting bucks, submitting to her fully. At this point I found I no longer had control of my own body; it did as it wanted, and as she commanded. Every part of me was screaming that this was wrong, that I should stop, but I could not. I found I didn't want to even. And dammit, that incense was getting nauseating. And then it hit me. Wait... Oh shit! The incense! It was laced with a powerful aphrodisiac. I had no idea if my sister knew this, or if she knew she would react like this. I hoped... no. Prayed that she didn't intend for this to happen. This was too much, too fast, and both of us were powerless to stop it!
My hips thrust hard against hers, and my hands began to roughly fondle her breasts. Her own paws were squeezing my buttocks hard, moving with my thrusting hips. Suddenly she bit into my shoulder as we reached our third similtaneous orgasm, pumping even more of my seed into her depths as we both practically screamed our pleasure in unison, her scream thankfully muffled. Last thing we needed was someone checking up on us. I wasn't sure how much more I could give, or how much more she could take, but that didn't matter. We just continued to ravage each other's sex-crazed bodies. She pushed me off of her again, and threw herself onto the bed on her stomach, her tail lifted, and she chewed anxiously on the tip of her tail, frusterated that I was taking so long to mount her again! She didn't have to wait long, as I was soon on top of her, my hands grabbing her wrists as I pinned her body to the bed. I didn't waste any time and plunged my shaft deep into her swollen cunt, fucking her as hard as I could. She bit into a nearby pillow, screaming madly into it, "Fuck, Firman!" "Yes!!" and "Fuck me!!!" over and over as I practically plowed her, the bed squeaking loudly with every thrust. I glanced over and sighed internally in relief. The incense burners weren't smoking anymore.. soon this nightmare would be over! I came again, spooging all over her ass and pussy, her own cream spraying back at me as she came hard.
I thought now we would stop, but I was wrong. Terra bucked hard, sending me falling backwards onto the bed, and next thing I knew she was on top of me again, slipping my badly overworked cock quickly and easily into her abused sex, riding me hard and fast. She leaned forward and pressed her body against mine, and kissed me forcefully. Her tail had wrapped tightly around my left leg, almost to the point of cutting off circulation. It seemed like forever before we rode out our last orgasm, our bodies shaking hard, her vaginal walls were as sensitive as my cock, and the trembling of our bodies kept rubbing them together. Eventually I slipped out of her, and could feel a wash of fluids pour over my balls and thighs. It wasn't long before my vision faded, and I passed out. The last thing I remember hearing was "Oh gods... What have I done... I'm so, so sorry Firman..."