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"I think it should be lunch right now. It's two." Nickole skipped up the steps with agility while Phil lagged behind, not particularly in a rush.

"It's breakfast to me. I just woke up," he replied, loathing the sunlight once he made it into the kitchen. "Damn, it's bright. Whaddaya want to eat?"

"A bagel and some cereal," she replied, plopping down into a chair.

"Ah, that's right. You only eat that and Chex Mix," said Phillip, grabbing a box of Cap'n Munch and pouring a large amount into two bowls. He happened to remember this was one of her favorite cereals, and it was one of his own as well. "We actually don't have any bagels, sorry."

"It's okay."

Phillip poured a reasonable amount of milk into each bowl and brought them over to the table, where Nickole instantly began to chow down. The male blinked and raised a brow before starting to eat his own bowl of delicious Cap'n Munch. They sat across the table from one another, giving them a good view of each other.

"So why do you think we did what we did earlier?" Nickole asked in between bites, her eyes glancing around to make sure they were alone in the kitchen and the hallway was empty.

"Because we're horny teenagers?" Phillip snickered. "And I think.. you're kinda attractive."

Nickole frowned, tilting her head and tapping her foot against his leg. "Kinda? What's that supposed to mean?"

"No! I meant you are!" Her brother blushed when he admitted the attraction to his sister, the butterflies possibly nibbling at the Cap'n Munch that already settled within his stomach. That feeling is never fun.

The female Border collie chuckled briefly while using a napkin to dry off the excess milk on her muzzle. Under the napkin, she formed a smile that was like bug-spray to the butterflies in Phillip's stomach.. minus the poisonous effects.

"I think you're attractive, too, Phil. It probably just happened last night. I dunno. It's hard to explain."

"I'm not attractive, and you don't need to explain it. As cheesy as it sounds, I know how you feel. It's kinda wrong, but eh." Phillip began to notice her slim figure again; those perfect breasts and that perfect face. He sighed, though, because he didn't find himself attractive in the mirror. At least someone thought he was!

"Uh, yeah you are. You've got muscles and stuff. I'm a girl. I know what I like! It might be wrong, but I don't think it matters. We haven't done anything."

"Yet," Phillip corrected her, earning an astonished gaze from the seemingly hopeful sibling of his. "Buuuut.. I don't think we should. You're only like, seventeen, and we're related. Go lose your virginity first."

"What? No. I'm not gonna whore myself to another guy just so you can have sex with me. Your thinking is weird. Why are we even talking about this!" She went back to eating her cereal, slowly this time, to avoid any more conversation. Phillip huffed and continued eating as well, his eyes fixed on his sister, who apparently hid away any feelings of wanting more than what had occurred that morning.

****

"I don't have to leave for work until like, ten tonight. So if you want to do anything at all.. like go out to see a movie?"

"I don't feel like leaving today. Maybe tomorrow. I want to shower though. Your scent's on my pants. It's giving me a headache." Nickole rubbed the damp spot on her pajama pants, which was nearly dry by now. "Only because I like it so much.

"Ooh. Can I join?" Phil asked with no seriousness attached, pointing out the wet spot on his own boxers. Actually, he was serious.

"Hah, no. Maybe later. I don't want you to see me naked." Nickole poked her tongue out at her brother and padded toward the bathroom, tail waving from side to side. She closed the door quickly, locked it and soon loud music could be heard from within.

"You saw me naked," muttered Phillip, who stood there watching the door, thoughts running through his mind. The brotherly side of him wanted to play some prank on her for resisting him. The not-so-brotherly side wanted to wait for her, or possibly join her!

Moments later, the male returned with a worried expression and a screwdriver. He stood to the side of the bathroom door, listening to the radio and singing of his sister within. Maybe I shouldn't do it, he thought. If it's meant to happen.. I could wait. This would probably make it worse though.. With a soft thud against the carpet, the screwdriver was released from Phillip's paw, and he walked away with a sense of satisfaction. Well, sort of.

****

"We haven't played this Monopoly game since we were kids." Nickole reached towards the top shelf of the living room closet, grabbing the board game and dashing out before the dozens of other games fell on her. She squealed and slammed the closet shut, earning a guffaw from her brother.

"Ha-ha! Yeah. I know," Phillip replied once his laughter settled, his black and white tail wagging furiously.

"Anyways, I want to try something," She said while opening the box and setting up the game. "How about.. if I lose, I do something to you."

If Phillip's tail was not already wagging, it would be wagging from that comment for sure! This seemed promising for him. "What about if I lose?"

"Then.. you do something to me," his sister suggested, which seemed like sort of a prize whichever way it went. It would probably be the better prize to receive this something. Nickole knew she would win. She had to get what she wanted, and that meant playing for however many hours until Phil got bored.

"Short rules? Sixty minutes?"

"Nah. Long." Nickole's grin mirrored her brother's, and seconds later they had begun.

****

Hours rolled by before Phillip found himself stuck with a bankruptcy issue. He could sell the last few houses he had, or he could just accept defeat and perform some kind of sexual act on his sister.. if that's what she meant by something. Hopefully it's what she meant. Either way, he was bored right now. Anything would be better than losing even longer than he already had been.

"Fine, I declare bankruptcy." He feigned a defeated look, his muzzle pointing downwards as he handed his sister his property cards to clean up. On the inside, he was like a happy pup.

"Yay!" she cheered, then noticed his expression. "Don't be such a loser. You might like what I have planned." She grabbed the cards from his paw and tossed them into the box, then took his paw and guided him toward the couch. "You will like it."

Phillip was puzzled, actually. What could she possibly have in mind? SEX? He tried not to smirk as he thought about what they might do, his sheath stirring within his boxers. But then again, she wanted to avoid talking about it earlier. She also avoided a good chance for something fun in the shower. Ugh, girls are so damn weird.

What came next surprised him. His sister began to slide her pajama pants down with ease, showing the white panties beneath that were labeled Saturday in light green. The white fur of her legs and the tan fur of her sides were revealed, Phillip's mouth agape with amazement. Her legs were beautiful and slender like the rest of her perfect figure. Phillip began to pant, his boxers tenting with obvious wanton for his sister. Damn, she was beautiful.

When he attempted to remove the barrier, Nickole growled and gave him a mean look, obviously telling him no. What could she possibly want?

"Now, Phil.. Be a good boy. I want you to do something for me.. only involving your mouth," she whispered in the most seductive tone she could while slowly slipping her panties off.

Phillip thought he was in heaven when she revealed her untouched mound, the white fur of the area whiter than any other part of her body. Probably because it was his first time ever seeing one of those in person,. It was difficult to restrain himself from launching towards her and dominating her with his rock hard cock. His now-dry boxers were about to become wet again.

In the meantime, Nickole laid herself back against the couch, rubbing the fur above her clit. She was trying to seem seductive, but it was becoming more difficult the more she wanted it. Soon her smirk turned into an expression of need.

"I want your tongue," she moaned softly at her brother, causing the eager male to move himself onto the couch with her in the best way possible to give her the best treatment. He rested his paws on her thighs, gently pushing them apart while he looked at her already soaking cunt. Nickole swatted him in the head, and then looked away, blushing.

"Stop staring at it, just.. do something already." She was already panting heavily from anticipation. The paw that swatted her brother rested on his head, petting his headfur and playing with his ears.

Phillip was more nervous than he thought he would be. It smelled delightful, but the taste would be a mystery unless he tried. Closing his eyes, he pressed his nose up against her clit and began lapping at the bottom area of her already dripping pussy. Nickole wanted to scream, and scream she did! It felt amazing, the way her brother's nose with rubbing and breathing on her aching clit while his tongue lapped the juices that trickled out.

The male guided his muzzle downwards, pushing his tongue against various parts of his sister's cunt until he managed to shove it slightly into her passage, making his sister shudder and grab his headfur and ear.

Phillip could feel his pre drip from his member, the urge to take off his boxers and slam into his sister growing stronger and stronger. He could feel Nickole cum every time she climaxed from the throbbing of her clit and her quivering. This was more fun than he thought it would be. He wouldn't cum, nor would he need to. The joy of making her feel good was all it took, and Phillip endured a very slow and long-lasting orgasm, different than an instantaneous one.

What seemed like minutes turned into an hour of Phillip eating out Nickole. The couch was soaked with his saliva and her fluids, which Phil managed to miss after his tongue began to tire. Nickole's paw slid down the front of her brother's face and onto the top of his snout, gently pushing him aside. She could sense his fatigue.

"I'm soo sore," she whined, panting so heavily along with her brother. Without warning, Phillip began to rub her swollen and sore clit, making her moan warmly.

"Aw. Poor Nickole." He smiled soothingly and stared into the amber eyes that matched his own. They both began to lean toward one another, touching noses at first, then tilting their heads up to touch their lips to one another's, sharing their first kiss.

It didn't seem like Nickole minded tasting her own cum that was dripping from the wet muzzle of her brother, nor did she mind the kiss. She wanted the kiss, actually, as much as Phil did. Their tongues toyed with one another, and Nickole enjoyed him suckling her bottom lip.

Minutes passed before the lovebirds withdrew from the kiss, both breathing rather calmly from their nostrils. It was like in that moment, something else sparked. It was something different from the night before or that morning. They could see the sparkle in each other's eyes. Love?

"I liked that game," Nickole whispered tiredly, hugging herself against her brother without caring that their crotches were dripping wet ( again ).

Phillip replied with a contented sigh. "Wanna play again?"