FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

A giant debt is looming ahead of me and I am in desperate need of support. If you guys like my stories and want to help a kitty out, please check my COMMISSION PAGE and get an awesome story from me or spread the word around through a journal. More details about this issue can be found in this journal

_ Thank you so much for your assistance, and happy reading! _

_ *** _

Kyle loves his sister more than an average brother. He has folders filled with thousands of pictures, plenty of fantasies, and very little opportunities. However, things are about to change one day, when Kyle is left alone with his dear siblings. Curious and naughty, the two girls sneak into mother's bedroom to try her clothes and jewelry. Little do they know Kyle snapped pictures of them. If they want to escape punishment, they have to listen to their older brother, and do everything he asks, from stripping, to showing off their genders, to even more intimate affairs...

***STORY STARTS HERE***

The PC was turned on. His two sisters were in the kitchen.

And Kyle was sitting in his chair, leaning back, with one leg crossed over the other, a hand over his mouse, and the other pressing idly on the keyboard. Right. Right. Right right right. The tapping sound of the keys barely clicked, even to Kyle's highly receptive ears. He was extra careful to avoid making any noise. After all, he prepared for this day since the beginning of the month. Two weeks have passed. More precisely, fourteen days where Kyle had all the time in the world to find the right way of living his fantasies.

He pushed his finger down again. PictureLoader immediately shuffled to a photo of Jenelle and Tessa, his two young and beautiful sisters. They were red foxes, just like him, in the bosom of their youth. Their amber eyes were bright with happiness, their little white tipped muzzles parted with excitement, and their ears raised all the way up, just like Kyle liked them. He had a thing for perky and soft. Those ears, so delicate, so warm to the touch, so fluffy... he slowly reached a finger towards the screen, licking his muzzle as he did so. Tessa was a real bitch to him. Always mean. Always feisty and condescending.

But here she looked so happy. Was it because she wasn't aware of Kyle's presence when he took that photo? Or were her year old clothes still a cause for joy?

Kyle frowned. He swished his bushy tail to the side and pressed his jaws together, trying to hold back the spite that has been building up inside him during all these years between him and Tessa. No. This was his special day. Kyle pulled onto one of his whiskers so hard a whimper threatened to burst from his throat. The painful sensation rushed through his body, raising the auburn fur along his body on the way to the fox's curling toes. His neatly trimmed claws dragged onto the carpet, releasing part of the tension that made his muscles so tense and his cock so weak.

After the shudder evaporated, Kyle focused back on Tessa's features. He blocked out her personality, suppressed his memories of their altercations, and just focused on her physical looks. God, she was gorgeous. Her long, brown hair fell on either side of her petite head, giving her a somewhat rugged appearance, making her look more mature for her years. Her honey colored eyes had a child-like glee burning inside them. Kyle felt hot just by staring into them, savoring a look he never got from Tessa directly. All she produced were trembling lips, snarling fangs, and furrowed eyebrows every time she needed to interact with him. Shame. All that spite ruined quite an exotic beauty.

In this picture, Tessa held her Blue Seekers shirt right against her chest, as if she wanted to make sure her sister won't snatch the three handsome blue jays right out of her grip. She was possessive, his Tessa. Possessive and mean with the things she cared about. Kyle's eyes lingered a bit more on her, on the supple breasts expanding below her white shirt, the shorts that covered her loins, and her small, adorable bare feet..

Kyle's member rammed into his underwear, reminding him of the semi-aroused state he had been ever since his sisters went to eat breakfast. Kyle's muzzle twisted with delight. His crossed legs made him feel so hard; so hard, and so hot. Kyle's chair creaked as he leaned further back. He slowly spread his legs, allowing his member to tent his army-colored trousers. He didn't care about it. Mother was gone to a friend's party. Father was at work. There was nobody else in the room but him. Him and his two sisters laughing on the screen laying in front of his eyes.

Kyle's eyes moved on to Jenelle. She was the smaller sister. Cuter too. Her poking tongue made her look so adorable as she stuck it out at her sister in a mocking, yet loving sort of way. Jenelle was the sweet one, always optimistic, always smiling, always loving everything about life.

Kyle licked his muzzle, wetting his whiskers with a long, tantalizing stroke. He loved Jenelle too, maybe a bit more than she expected him to. With his eyes fixed on her pink, yellow dotted pajamas, Kyle allowed all his fantasies to break forth. Oh, there were so many ways to love such a cute, cuddly fox. First, he wanted to stroke her ears. Massage those soft, beautiful ears until his sister moaned with child-like glee. Then, he wanted to slide down her throat, with his tongue, wetting her soft fur on his way down to the small bumps that made up her underdeveloped breasts. He circled her nipples, on and on, listening to her soft, hitching cries while her nipples slowly hardened under his tongue. Once she was all worked up, Kyle slid right between her breasts, down her auburn belly, softly, slowly, blissfully, until he met the rim of her pajamas. He imagined himself gripping her soft little ass, holding her in place while he ripped her pajamas apart with his teeth to dive his nose straight into her wet, squelching pussy.

"Ngh..." Kyle's body surged with heated delight from the intensity of such heated affair. His toes flared wide to the sides, his tail shuddered violently, and even his eyelids trembled as his eyes rolled in the back of his eyes to prepare him for the hot spear of heated precum that traversed his rock hard cock. Kyle shuddered as his member tensed. It spat three quick waves of precum into his underwear. His legs instinctively thrust, forcing his member against the now-lubricated briefs. The pleasure spiked again, harder than the last time. Kyle blinked hard, and fast. His balls felt so tense all of a sudden. His knot swelled, ready to burst. Was he going to cum? No. Not here. Not like this!

His fingers sunk into his soft ear. Pain replaced pleasure, strong and raw. Kyle muffled his yelp as his body twitched and trembled with a perverse mixture of pleasure and pain. His other hand balled into a fist, fingers curling hard into the keyboard. Keys tapped randomly, until the image shifted along with that wave of intense pleasure.

Kyle gasped. His fantasy was gone, in the blink of an eye.

"Haaah," he sighed after taking a deep, calming breath. "Ghaaah. Nhhaaah. I almost...fuck...I almost...gah. If I can only free myself from this prison..." he tugged at his shirt, then at his pants.

His fur stifled under the pile of clothes he was forced to wear. Kyle wanted to strip down to his bare fur and allow his body to breathe, yet the risk of being seen and branded as a pervert by his sisters was just too high, so he just forced his back into his desk chair, took another deep breath, and went on to the next picture. Tessa successfully put on her shirt, much to her sister's amusement. Kyle tapped the forward key fast. Tessa and Jenelle played a bit more in their room, then argued in front of the PC on who was allowed to play first. Kyle smiled, and tapped the key yet again.

He kept doing that until his member settled into a semi aroused state. As a photographer and collector of memories, he had everything documented inside these folders: his school life, the extracurricular activities he went through, parties, daily walks through the park. He had everything a young male could possibly be interested in, yet all his focus was on this one folder titled "Sisters" where the past three years of their lives were stored into a dozen subfolders and spread among thousands of pictures. Kyle got a huge rush from seeing his siblings doing even the most mundane activities like washing dishes, walking around the house, or sitting.

Kyle went into the bedroom subfolder, the one where Tessa and Jenelle were getting dressed up or prepared to go to bed. Only the clothes changed in these photos. Kyle never snapped pictures of them naked. He respected his sisters quite enough to avoid trespassing their privacy, but lately this rule seemed harder and harder to implement. Hormones were hitting Kyle in full swing. His age grew in the same manner as his cock. He needed to cum. Wanted to, each time he woke up with his underwear still dry.

And for the past week he held off, knowing this day would come, where his balls felt like ripe melons ready to burst and his cock tensed harder than the floor below his paws. Kyle closed the folder when his blood became hot all over again. Enough watching for today. Enough planning. He just needed to wait.

And cum. Cum long and hard inside his sisters' delicate cunts.

Kyle bit his tongue. That particular fantasy was too much, even for him. He felt like such a freak for even thinking it, yet the intensity of this particular desire broke through every barrier Kyle erected even since his balls started producing seed. To be normal, he had to focus on his thoughts, break through the limitations set by society's stupid rules, ignore the fact that the only girls he wanted to mate were his baby sisters.

It was too hard, too difficult to remove. A problem that he dealt with every time he looked at the normal people out the window. A that throbbed harder than his trapped, slimy, precum soaked cock. Kyle shifted in his seat, trying to make himself comfortable without adding more fire to his heated loins.

The door opened. Kyle quickly peeked over his shoulder to see Tessa walk into the hallway first, followed by Jenelle. Fuck. They were really eager to get to the PC this morning.

Kyle turned back to the screen, launching the first application he set his cursor on.

"Kyyyle! When are you going to let us play?" Tessa's high pitched voice came, leaden with disappointment.

"He's said he's working..." Jenelle said with her soft, lovely voice.

"Working on what? I don't see his program opened."

Kyle stopped typing randomly at the keyboard and turned his chair towards them. "It's a different software, alright? Now leave me. I have some really hard work to do," Kyle turned around and waved them off without even looking at them.

Tessa giggled, making Kyle's tail twitch with a sliver of fright. Did she see? Has she found out his secret? She only laughed when she was about to mock somebody.

"Just go. Jeez," Kyle ran a hand through his hair. "You've got the house for yourselves. There's like a million rooms available to play with your dolls and try clothes and do whatever girly things you do, so just go."

"And leave you to your hard work?" Tessa approached, much to her sister's insisting pleas.

"No, Tess. No!"

Tessa still approached. The floor creaked quite alright under her moving paws. She entered Kyle's field of vision, pointing a finger right between his legs.

"You see it, Jen? That's what our brother does. He gets big while we're away!"

"Shut up," Kyle crossed his legs immediately, accidentally trapping his knot in between. That was a huge mistake to an organ that was so delightfully receptive to pressure. His cock surged with lustful glee, spurting wave after wave of fresh precum.

Kyle's face contorted in all manner of shapes under the strain of his pleasure. "Nghhh...you're...haaah. You're making me...aaaaaaangrryyyy!" Kyle groaned as his hot precum pooled inside his underwear, making his cock get bigger, and bigger, and bigger.

"You're hard. You're hard!" Tessa kept laughing. "Look, Jen. Take a look at his monster!"

"Leave brother alone! You're hurting him!" Jenelle tried to stop her sister by pulling her back, but Tessa quickly pushed her away.

"I'm not even touching him!"

"But he feels bad. Can't you see him cry?"

"I do, and I like it," Tessa brushed off his hand from the mouse. "Leave."

"You leave!" Kyle lashed her hand so hard even his fingers burst with agony.

"Brother, no!" Jenelle tried to get between them, but Tessa already furrowed her eyebrows. She was angry and pissed, almost on the verge of taking revenge.

"Why do you have to be such an idiot? You could've broken my wrist you bastard! What if I tell mother how you abuse your big arms and weird cock?"

Jenelle reddened at the mention of that word, while Kyle's mouth twisted with guilt. He didn't mean to hurt his sister. Not bad, at least.

"I'll...just leave. Please. I'll give you something good to eat if you behave this time."

"Tsk," Tessa turned around, waving her proud tail right in front of him. "Come, Jen. Leave this hard worker to his stupid games."

"But..."

"No buts! I don't need his stupid reward!"

Jenelle looked between her two siblings, afraid to displease them, undecided on what to do.

"Go with her," Kyle whispered. "Come on. Go."

She still remained firmly glued on the ground. Kyle leaned forward to rub around her neck. He scratched and massaged, just in the way she liked it.

Jenelle yipped, then closed her eyes, whining in that adorable way of hers. "More. Please more."

"Maybe later," Kyle smiled. "Go. Your sister is waiting."

"Ok..." she dipped her head.

Kyle turned back to his work, too distracted to see his sister approach faster than he could react. Her little tongue slid along the side of his face, making him throb and spit all over again within his underwear.

"Bye!"

"See....see ya," Kyle shifted in his chair, mostly to prevent the girls from seeing him shudder like a total weirdo.

He relaxed after they went out of the living room. That was close. How Tessa found out about male erections puzzled and excited him at the same time. She was growing up so fast, and so beautifully. Was she receptive to intimate relations? Has her little pussy blossomed into the proper cunt of a woman?

Kyle could only wonder while he waited for the opportune moment to intervene. It was hard. The promise of seeing his sisters naked made him overly excited. Kyle kept his hands away from his crotch though, and forced his mind to wander. He didn't want his planning to go south just because he was too horny to keep his seed inside. So he thought, and pondered, and imagined what his sisters did right now. Tessa was too brash to behave. She would seek a way to get back at him and have fun, invariably walking into her mother's bedroom.

The soft creek of an opening door sketched a smile on Kyle's muzzle. They went inside. Now, he just needed to wait a bit for them to get settled. Only after the girls made sure they weren't watched they would feel in their own element.

Kyle went on the internet and opened a Darksiders playthrough. The sound of clashing swords, screaming demons and condescending angels talking down on everything became really loud once he turned up the volume. Kyle got up, picked his camera, and tiptoed towards mother's bedroom.

A fight scene started, loud enough to mask the clinking doorknob. Kyle snuck inside the hallway, walked towards his parent's bedroom, and placed his ear against the door. Tessa was talking something about breasts. Boobs? Was she really that brave?

Kyle cracked the door open, soft enough to avoid making noise, yet wide enough to peek through. Tessa had her mother's white bra draped all over her chest, laughing hysterically. Jenelle had her head down, same as her ears. She was much better behaved than her sister, and knew breaking the house rules was bad. Tessa however pointed at the set of drawers and talked talked talked, shutting her muzzle only when Jenelle took out two necklaces and a box of rings.

This was too good to miss. Kyle prepared his camera, kicked the door open, then snapped photo after photo after photo of Tessa's widening eyes and Jenelle's utter shock.

"You- you bastard! You aren't allowed in here. This is female territory!" Tessa screamed really loud.

"That's right, I am. And I caught you right in the act," Kyle lowered his camera with a victorious smile.

"Brother..." Jenelle whimpered. "I'm...I am...nyaaaaa!"

Tessa threw her bra towards him. Kyle caught it midair, pointing a finger at his snarling sister. "Mother won't appreciate the mishandling of her clothes, dear."

"Shut up. SHUT UP! You can't do this. You can't just go inside a girl's room like a vagabond! What if...what if I was naked, you stupid idiot?"

"I would've had an even better picture," Kyle said.

"Bastard!" Tessa jumped into the bed and started pounding the sheets. "Stupid, stupid, stupid, idiot, bastard, fool!"

Her tears felt so sweet. It wasn't any day Kyle managed to get revenge for all the tantrums Tessa had thrown at him in the past. She was her mother's favorite, and thus always got everything she desired. Not this time though. Sitting there on the bed, with her ears splayed and her muzzle torn by anger and guilt, Tessa looked right, put into place just like she deserved to be.

Only Jenelle's sobs ruined this moment of victory for Kyle. She rubbed her teary eyes, then looked at him, her cute muzzle jolting open with sudden yips.

"Brother...please don't punish us. Please don't! We were wrong. We were-"

"Shhh," Kyle hugged his dear sister. "I won't punish either of you."

Jenelle hugged his neck fiercely, while Tessa bared her little fangs.

"You won't do it. Not so easily. I know you won't."

Kyle gently patted Jenelle's back, not saying any words until his little sister calmed down. He gently eased her onto the bed, then leaned closer to Tessa. Her first instinct was to recoil. Kyle grabbed her hand, holding her fast while she tried to break free.

"I will delete the pictures, but only if you listen to me. Is that clear?"

"I won't listen to shit!"

"Then I'll show these to our parents and tell them what a naughty bitch you were!"

Jenelle gasped in shock, and Tessa's eyes narrowed with irritation. "Yeah. I know how to be an adult too, you bastard. Fuck you!"

"That's an ugly word," Kyle increased the force of his grip. "Don't say it again."

"Fuck you! Fuck you fuck you fuck you!" Tessa punched and clawed at his arm.

Kyle couldn't care less about her feeble strength. He grabbed hold of her other arm, pinned her on her back, then held her there, with his nose inches away from hers. Tessa's fight quickly fled her body. The only thing that remained was her warm breath that rolled along Kyle's face like a rippling sea of moistened delight.

"Are you calm now?"

She turned her head in revulsion.

"Hah. Figured. You are a proper adult, after all, so lets play the adult's game. I get out of these freaking annoying clothes, and you strip, slowly, until I tell you to stop."

"Fuck you!"

"No you won't. But our parents will fuck you really, really bad Tessa. No PC for a month. No more going out with Aly and the rest of your friends. No more sweets, or pizza, or hamburgers. No more-"

"Fiiiine," Tessa erupted with a monstrous sigh. "I'll do it, you weirdo. I'll play your fucking game."

Kyle released her. He lounged in the bed, watching the girls talk with each other in hushed whispers. Jenelle was blushing furiously, but Kyle could already see she made up her mind. Conflict unsettled her more than proving a point, which was exactly what Tessa tried to do with her rebellious nature and female superiority concepts.

Luckily for Kyle, the big, witty male won this round. He led his sisters inside his own bedroom, watching their tails swing from side to side with each step. So bushy. So fluffy! Soon, he would finally see what hid underneath.

"Can you close the door at least?" Tessa asked once they were inside.

"Nobody's home," Kyle said.

"I don't care. Just close it. I already feel uncomfortable by being in a male's room. It smells!"

"You aren't here to smell or see. You're here to do what I say, so shut it!"

Tessa remained silent, and so did Jenelle. The two girls watched him as he took his shirt off. There weren't any significant reactions on their part. Kyle expected that. They both saw bare-chested boys now and again.

But they didn't see how a naked male looked like. With a smile on his face, Kyle pushed down his army trousers, revealing the bulge of his crotch. Tessa scrunched her muzzle with disgust, while Jenelle looked intently, her puffy cheeks blooming with rising heat, only to explode with a startled yelp when Kyle pushed down his briefs.

"Br...brother...you...you're...."

"Ugly," Tessa intervened over her sister's yelps and whimpers. "Don't even look, Jen. Nothing to see but ugly, stupid lumps."

"It's called a sheath, smartass" Kyle picked his flaccid between two fingers and lifted it up to prove his point. "And these are the nuts. They-"

"They're ugly, weird, and I don't want to see them," Tessa turned her head around.

"You will look, or I will have our parents know how you played with bras and other adult underwear, dear Tessa. I'm sure they are going to love to hear that!"

"Please, brother. Don't. We'll...we'll behave. Right, sister? Right?" Jenelle tugged on her sister's arm until Tessa gave an almighty sigh.

"Fine. So what do you want me to do? Look at your cock? Say beautiful words? Tell you you're pretty?"

"No," Kyle walked closer to them. "I want you both to strip naked, as if you're enjoying a day at the beach."

"Pervert," she shot back, upsetting her little sister once again.

"He's just curious. Just take your clothes off so he can see us. We saw him, didn't we?"

"I didn't want that. I don't want any of this!"

"I...kind of do," Jenelle took a look back, then quickly turned her head around. "Beau...beautiful. He has bigger fur, better muscles, and his male thing looks funny!"

Tessa scoffed at that. "Just wait until he grows. See how ugly his male thing gets."

Kyle chuckled. He was rather amusing to see Tessa get so worked up, but he had a job to do. He reminded them both of their looming punishment, and the two girls quickly cut down the words in favor of some more physical activities. Jenelle had a bit of trouble getting out of her shirt. It was too small for her size, so Kyle crouched, gently sliding his hands under her arms. The little fox looked away, too shy to even look him in the eyes. Kyle took her pink shirt off, revealing her fur in all its fiery glory.

"I can....I can... eeeep!"

"You want to pull down your pants?" Kyle asked softly.

"Y-yes," Jenelle winced, her little hands already working around the rims of her pants. She slowly pulled them down to reveal her underwear. White. Plain white on an auburn background, with just the right tint of pink in the middle.

Kyle's breath held at the sight of his sister's protected gender.

"Should I pull these down too?" Jenelle asked.

"No. No. I'll take care of that, after your sister gets naked too," Kyle looked at his older sister expectantly.

Tessa scoffed. She took a few steps around the room to calm herself. She was fuming. That much was obvious from the way her tail swung restlessly from side to side. She crossed her arms, looked sideways to work up her courage, then finally took her sky blue blouse off.

Kyle's jaws tensed. She had a white belly too, just like him. So lithe, so beautiful, just like her underdeveloped breasts. They flanked the white strip of fur flowing along her chest all the way to the rims of her shorts. Tessa tapped the rim several times before she revealed her underwear. Zorro the Sly Fox looked back at Kyle with a charming grin, perfectly fit for the dirty bastard that he was. She chose well. Kyle's blood heated just by staring at the devious fox guarding her sister's most intimate spot.

"Good enough?"

Kyle blinked, suddenly distracted from his thoughts. "Yes. It's good. Just...just stay there for a bit while I...I....yeaaah."

Tessa shook her head, crossed her arms, and pretended to ignore everything around her. Kyle appreciated that a lot. Even the mere sight of her panties got him worked up. He looked at the tip of his sheath, noticing a speck of pink protruding from the overly moist nest of flesh.

Kyle licked his muzzle. It was impossible to remain flaccid once he started going, so he could as well make the best of it.

"Jenelle?"

The little fox brushed against him so softly and warmly his cock lurched in its sheath.

"Gggg go near your sister. Stay on her side, like the teachers tell you before a game."

She did just that, and Kyle watched her beautiful tail swish over that young, perky ass. He moistened his muzzle with another tongue swipe. His knees suddenly felt annoyingly weak. All the blood in his body seemed to pile up in his tightening chest thanks to the pounding beats of his overly excited heart. They looked so good together; the young foxes he had photographed, looked at, and masturbated to now stood right before his eyes, devoid of any clothing aside from their delicate underwear.

Kyle couldn't keep his excitement in check for long. He strode towards his two beautiful sisters, spread his arms to the side, then gripped their ass cheeks at the same time. Their tails went up, slapping from side to side with either embarrassment or shock. Kyle didn't really care which.

A shiver of pleasure ran along Kyle's tense body. It felt almost unreal to touch something so intimate, and yet he was doing it. His fingers curled to cup both of their buttcheeks at the same time. Jenelle whined softly, while Tessa had a much more aggressive approach.

"You pervert. Get your hand off me!" Tessa snapped back.

"Shh... shhhhh. You can groan, or moan, or whimper, but don't speak. Let my hand feel what my eyes cannot," Kyle said as he felt around the base of their fluffy tails.

"P..pervert. Bastard! Get your....gaaah!"

So sweet she was. So feisty! Kyle pinched her butt just hard enough to make Tessa yelp, then resumed exploring the exquisitely soft fabric of their underwear that ran right between their legs. Female panties were made to be as delicate as the female gender itself. It was no wonder it felt just like a pussy's lips to the touch. So delicate. So warm...

And so fulfilling. Kyle closed his eyes, shuddering with glee as his cock throbbed hard within its sheath, engorged by all the wild lust surging through its thickening frame. His head came out, already wet with the need to cum. Kyle thrust into the air. His ruddy cock twitched, spearing him with a jolt of intense pleasure. Kyle's legs buckled under the unexpected strain. His arms gripped hard onto whatever they found, then pulled down hard to stabilize his wavering balance.

Tessa and Jenelle cried out at the same time as the delicate seams of their panties tore up, exposing their bare butts and genders to Kyle's widening eyes. He stumbled back into the bed in shock, then pushed the ravaged material right into his nose and took a deep, satisfying breath. The combined smells of his sisters was overly sweet to his sensitive nose, and delightfully arousing. Kyle's eyes rolled inside their sockets as more of his cock rushed out of his sheath. He stuck his tongue out, licking, tasting the delightful aroma impregnated into the cloth.

"Ewww...."

Kyle took another breath, then threw the panties onto the bed.

"Lean down."

"Gross!" Tessa disobeyed yet again.

"Do it, Tess, or I will tell your parents-"

"Yeah yeah. Big words coming from a pervert's mouth. I'll-"

"Lean down as I told you, or suffer the consequences," Kyle said sternly.

Tessa grumbled. She took a look at his cock, twisted her muzzle with revulsion, then bent over to adopt the same position as Jenelle. After all, she was still a female. Submissiveness was part of their makeup, same as the bare lips that now stood exposed in all their glistening glory before his eyes. They looked so similar, yet so different at the same time. Jenelle was smaller, softer, drier. Tessa on the other hand had the early signs of sexual receptiveness spread all over her gender. Her folds tinted to a deeper shade of pink, and their insides were wet, impregnated with all sorts of delightful smells. Both of them were equally enticing though, with delicate curves, blossoming entrances, just like a peach nearing its plucking season.

Kyle walked a few steps forward, extended his arms, grabbed gently, then slid his palms along their cute little asses. Both girls shuddered at the touch. Nobody touched them until now. He was the first male that ever touched such soft for. The first who felt the curve of their asses. The first who groped and touched to his heart's desire. He felt each of their cheeks in turn, noticing very little differences here. Both their underdeveloped muscles were soft and puffy. Kyle squeezed them, again and again, feeling his rock hard throb in the same manner as his gropes. Jenelle whimpered in satisfaction, Tessa grumbled and growled, and Kyle kept grabbing and pinching until he felt on the verge of bursting due to all the sexual tension gathering within his crotch.

"Get on the bed," Kyle pointed with a finger. "On your fours, head towards the wall, asses towards me."

"You're such a freak."

"He's cute. I liked how he-"

"Shut up, you slut. Shut up!" Tessa lashed out venomously at her little sister.

Jenelle looked towards Kyle, her eyes big with concern. "What...what's slut?"

"Another word for beautiful, my dear," Kyle licked one of her cute ears. "Go on the bed now. I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise my ass!"

"On the bed, now!"

Her evil sister finally complied. Good. Tessa finally understood her position. Once they stood next to each other, Kyle climbed on the bed and crawled towards them, pushing his head under their tails to inhale the copious scents dwelling underneath.

Then, before any of the girls could speak, he propped his head on top of Jenelle's rear and slid his hands forth along each of their bodies. Jenelle whimpered softly, while Tessa tensed and shuddered at the uninvited touch. Kyle rubbed along their bellies furred bellies.

"It tickles. It tickles!" Jenelle giggled excitedly.

"Yeah. Tickles so bad. Ha ha ha," Tessa said drily.

Kyle treated them the same, despite their differences of opinion. He climbed towards their breasts to find their little mounds warm and prepared.

Kyle closed his eyes. He was in heaven, feeling his sisters just as he liked, smelling their miasma as he desired, and feeling his cock throbbing to the pounding rhythm of his heart, free, wet, and hard, unfettered by any pair of briefs of pants. He rounded up their small breasts, noticing the differences two years made. Tessa's nipples were firmer and more receptive to the touch. Kyle gripped them good a few times, then pinched them, drawing yelps out of his sister's throat along with series of nasty words. Jenelle was quite the opposite. She delighted in the touch, pleading for her brother to feel more of her body, asking if he liked what he felt.

Kyle liked that, but enjoyed Tessa's foul language more. He twisted one of her nipples and chuckled as she snarled in his ear.

"Eat me, you fucking pervert!"

"Oh. Maybe that can be arranged," Kyle smiled deviously.

The look on Tessa's face was priceless. Kyle didn't start with her though. He wasn't willing to reward a bitch that failed to behave, so he moved over to Jenelle to stroke her beautiful tail.

"Do you like this?" he asked while his hand ran up and down along her tail.

"Yes. It feels good. Warm..."

Kyle smiled. He pushed his head under her tail, breathing in her sweet feminine scent.

"What about this?" he whispered softly before running his moistened tongue along Jenelle's bare gender. The contact made both of them jolt. Kyle slid along her flesh, eyes closed, cock pounding with delight as he kissed her in the most intimate way possible. Jenelle shuddered and moaned, taken aback by the suddenness of the lick.

"You liked that?" Kyle closed his eyes, trembling from the female juice latched upon his broad tongue.

"It tickled..."

"I'll tickle you again then, sweet heart," Kyle licked her once more, delighting in the way her tail swished over his head. Her bare pussy also trembled, undoubtedly stimulated by his broad tongue.

"You have such a beautiful pussy, Jenelle. So soft. So warm..." Kyle licked her with just the tip of his tongue, flicking between her folds to taste the hot flesh residing underneath.

The lewd squelches quickly annoyed his other sister, who peeked at them with a look of utter disgust.

"Gross. Fucking gross," Tessa said over her brother's slurpy licks.

Kyle didn't care one bit what she thought. He was taking care of Jenelle right now.

"Do you want more, honey?"

"Y-yes," she yipped. "More. More tickles!"

Kyle licked her lips a few more times, then stuck his tongue between her walls. Jenelle tensed when that happened. Her young body wasn't yet used to be stimulated so intensely. He held Jenelle's body with one hand, running around and over her small breasts while he stuck his salivating tongue in and out of her delicate folds. Jenelle's whimpers climbed a pitch higher. Her muscles gripped erratically at his tongue. Was she receptive to pleasure, when she was so young? The realization took Kyle by storm. His cock twitched with abandon at the prospect of sending his sister over the edge. Precum shot on the bed, wetting the sheets like his tongue wet Jenelle's trembling pussy. A few deep licks within her fleshy passage was all it took. His little trembled violently.

"K-Kyyyle!" she moaned out loud.

She was cumming. God, it was really happening. Kyle quickly pressed his muzzle against her spasming entrance. The pressure sealed the deal for Jenelle. With a sharp cry, her pussy squelched, driving forth her very first gush of liquid lust.

Kyle moaned in bliss as he tasted his sister's climax. Her juices were aqueous and diluted, yet still a real treat for his hungry tongue. With his nose pressed between her squelching folds, Kyle began slurping away at the soft jets of heated fluid that gushed out of Jenelle's squirting passage with every shuddering spasm.

"Aaaahhhh. Haaaaaah!" She yowled during the peak of her bliss.

Her pussy only produced three squirts, but that was quite enough to work Kyle's appetite into frenzy. He retreated with a satisfied moan, swiping his fluid leaden tongue over his messy muzzle.

"How...what did you just do?" Tessa's eyes were wide with shock. "You licked her...down there? Why? WHY?!"

The time for words has ended. Kyle stuck his muzzle right into her ripe cunt. He was going to show her exactly what she missed all these years. He slid his tongue along her lips, quick enough to taste the bounty of scents latched on her flesh, yet not deep enough to trigger her climax.

"Monster. You vile, perverted monster. Stop. Stop now!" Tessa kicked at him with one of her feet.

Kyle stuck his tongue deep between her folds. He felt her tensing with surprise. Then, he twisted his tongue inside her, rubbing her flesh with sudden bursts of immense delight.

"Fuuuck!" her insult soared with a wild cry as her pussy was attacked by Kyle's restless tongue. He slurped her insides for all their worth. Sticky fluid dripped from his tongue when he retreated inside his maw. Kyle rolled his eyes in the back of his skull, savoring the essence inside his trembling maw before gulping it down. Then, he stuck his tongue inside once again, twisting inside her flesh, poking and rubbing all over her hot, shuddering cunt.

"So gr-gross. So fucking....nghhhhaaaah!" Tessa's words immediately turned into a jambled mess of whimpers and cries. She couldn't handle this kind of stimulation even if her mind vehemently opposed to the idea.

"It feels good...haaah. So good...why? Whyyyy?" Tessa's tail shut up, revealing her wet, looming hole.

Kyle took her like a savage storm. He effectively pounded her with his tongue, pushing in and out of her passage, flaring her cries higher and higher.

"So good...so good...feel so good..." Tessa clawed at the sheaths, struggling to keep her balance amidst the quaking shivers rushing through her form. Kyle ate her out with a vengeance, lapping inside her silky tunnel over and over again while touching and twisting her nipples between his fingers.

"Aaaaaaah!"

Tessa cried out in both pleasure and pain as the climax took her like a lightning strike. She pushed back into her brother's tongue, rewarding him with jet after jet of gooey sweetness. Kyle swallowed everything. He pushed his muzzle all the way inside her cunt, stretching her far and wide. Tessa yowled out loud. Her squirts came even harder, slamming against the hungry tongue that consumed her most intimate of essences. And Kyle didn't stop there. When he felt her shudders lessen, he pulled back to graze upon her sensitive lips while twisting her nipples at the same time to give her a taste of her own medicine. She was a real bitch, his Tessa, and deserved to be treated like one.

Tessa cried out like a wild animal. Her spasms picked up, and soon enough she rolled into her second orgasm, rewarding Kyle with a bounty of heated arousal. Lick by lick, Kyle drained her of every trace of juice, until her fleshy halls remained devoid of any drop of sticky moisture.

"Haaaah....naaaaaaghh.... faaaaah..." Tessa panted with rough abandon.

She crawled towards her sister, who sobbed silently.

"Jenelle..." Kyle touched her leg and massaged it all the way to the warm, bare pads of her foot. "Jenelle, why are you crying?"

The little fox looked at Kyle with her big, moistened eyes. "It felt so good...It tickled at first, but then...yip! It felt so good!"

"I'm glad. Glad to hear that."

Kyle smiled at them both. He was well aware both of them stared at his raging hard-on engorged by the orgasms he just provided to them. His cock was a slimy, vein beribboned mess of bloated arousal that jerked wildly inside his overly stretched sheath. His instincts screamed at him to cum. His balls certainly felt like bursting due to all the seed churning inside them. Kyle shuddered as yet another spurt of precum speared inside the bed sheets, making the girls gasp in surprise. He was on the verge of erupting, with his knot growing so hard and swollen inside his sheath.

He rolled on his back, fully exposing his monstrous erection. Jenelle blushed with shy admiration, while Tessa scrunched her muzzle with a mixture of disgust and amazement.

"Why does it jump like that?"

Kyle smiled. He didn't know what to tell her on the spot.

"I'm serious, you big weirdo. Your thing is making so much mess, and it smells, and-"

"I gave you both pleasure," Kyle sighed. "Don't you think it's polite to return the favor instead of talking on and on?"

"I'm not touching that."

"You will. Now get to work," Kyle pointed at his crotch. "You take the balls, Jenelle. Fondle them gently. Tessa, you're in charge of the-"

"That ugly thing, yuck. What am I even supposed to do?"

"Just touch it first. See how you like it. Get acquainted with....grraaaah!"

Kyle scrunched his eyes shut as her hand gripped his member without any sort of warning. Beads of precum rolled out of his flaring tip, bringing him dangerously close to a very sudden and strong premature ejaculation.

"Let...go...LET GO!" he slapped her hand hard enough to dislodge her fingers.

Tessa shook her hand. "It's dry anyway. And hard."

"Touch your pussy."

"What?" Tessa jerked back in disgust.

"Wet your hand. Nghh, do it already!" Kyle said with obvious desperation.

"Freak. Pervert," Tessa mumbled. She started rubbing herself down there almost as soon as Jenelle reached for his balls. Her little fingers stretched towards his spheres. A soft gasp left her at the contact with the furred sack.

"You can touch. They're not...aaah, they're not that sensitive."

"Will it feel good?" Jenelle said sweetly.

"Yes. It will feel very good," Kyle spread his legs apart. "Touch me now. Please."

Jenelle's fingers slowly approached his ballsack. Kyle closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to wait for her to make the contact. Every heartbeat, every jerk of his cock brought him closer to his moment of intense delight.

Then, she touched them. Kyle shuddered all over, curling his toes as his baby sister gripped his sack like a ripe fruit.

"They're warm. Warm and squishy!"

"Feel...feel them, dear. Rub, grip, massage...."

Jenelle started working immediately. Her innocence lent her quite some skill. Her playful fingers slid on either side of his balls, then between them, rubbing each of his spheres individually. Kyle was in heaven. The thought of being touched so intimately by his sister almost pushed him over the edge.

Before Kyle managed to get used to Jenelle's ministrations, Tessa came in. Her slimy hand gripped him hard right below the head. She was incredibly warm, and much more lubricated than Kyle expected. Teased by the promise of breeding, his hips thrust upwards, forcing his erection to slide right between Tessa's curling fingers. She slid down the whole length of his shaft, mumbling and cursing until her balled fist met his rock hard knot.

"Haaaaah!" Kyle yowled out in sheer bliss. It felt good. Way too good. And his rock hard cock hungered for more. Kyle throbbed. His sheath squelched with a wet, spurting sound. In the blink of an eye, his knot plopped out through the overly wet entrance of his sheath in a messy display of spitting precum. Jet after jet of sharp male fragrance shot upwards to land on his chest before the widening eyes of his two sisters.

"You're leaking..." Jenelle whispered. "Is it because you feel good? Am I hurting you, brother?"

"Nnnn no no," Kyle pressed her retreating hand back against his balls. "Keep rubbing."

"And me?" Tessa relaxed her grip. "My fingers ache. I had no idea you can get so big and so hard."

"Just keep...keep rubbing, like you did before," Kyle groaned and dropped his head back.

His sisters resumed the work on his maleness. Jenelle, with her playful ball rubbing, and Tessa, with her up and down motion. She felt heavenly. The sticky juice of her cunt was the ideal lubrication for her groping paw. As much as she complained, she seemed to enjoy exploring his shaft. Her fingers curled and pumped around his cock, adding blissful ripples of pleasure to the hard throbs that washed along the organ's tensing frame.

Kyle was in heaven. This wasn't some stupid, self fulfilling fantasy he lived inside his head. It was real. He felt their hands work together to release his seed, smelled the sweet juices of their pussies on his wet nose, and heard their whimpery effort as they worked together to send him over his peak, a climax that approached far quicker than Kyle anticipated.

The burden of seed became stifling agony. Kyle's huffed and panted. He was close now. So close. His muscles tensed up as his crotch heaved with surging bliss.

"The knot..." Kyle's shivering hand pointed towards his bulge. "Grab...grab it hard, Tess! Squeeze as hard as you can."

Tessa's squinting eyes dashed over his body. Fuck. She didn't know what a knot was. Kyle grabbed her hand, pushed it against his swollen bulge, then pushed her other hand right into his bloating tip. Tessa knew what to do from then. Her fingers curled hard behind his knot just as hard as Kyle liked it, while her other hand circled and rubbed his spitting entrance, too sudden and too fast.

Kyle shuddered with orgasmic might. He thrust hard into Tessa's grip, forcing her to grab and squeeze his head in the same manner as his knot. Just as the seed climbed his rock hard cock, Kyle forced Jenelle's fingers to curl around his balls. And she did. His cock was gripped from two sides, and his balls milked harder than Kyle ever managed on his own. The explosion of pleasure sent his seed soaring out of his cock far harder than he expected.

Kyle yowled out like a wounded beast. His toes curled hard, and his abs and legs hardened in the same manner as his raging hard-on as the first spurt of hot, sticky seed splashed inside Tessa's pumping hand. The hot goo took her by surprise. She immediately pulled her hand back, allowing the hard spurts to pump high into the air. Kyle thrust savagely, sending ropes of milky semen dashing across the whole length of his body. He covered himself from belly to chin with three, drawn out spurts, then shot along the bed, and even onto his sisters as he thrust quickly into Tessa's milking grip. Her seed coated paw felt so good around his cock. Each time he shoved, Tessa's hand slid along his whole length until it smashed into his knot with mind-bending spasms of pure pleasure. Kyle didn't care where his seed hit. He didn't care about the mess he made. Right now, all he wanted was to cum hard and fast and empty his balls in Jenelle's caressing grip.

His spurting cock did a wonderful job at that. Each spasm became longer and harder, prolonging Kyle's raging bliss. The pressure around his knot felt wonderful to his overly sensitive organ. Tessa kept stroking quickly along his shaft, using her own climax and his seed to stimulate his member far more than any male was made to endure.

Kyle spurted, again and again, emptying his balls of everything they had until he tapered off with a raging groan. He crashed back into the bed in a panting, shivering mess. Only when his fire dimmed he found the strength to open his eyes. Jenelle and Tessa blinked back at him, their seed coated hands running aimlessly over their messy fur. Splotches of pearlescent seed stained their beautiful fur from the top of their ears all the way to their feet.

Kyle felt proud. Proud and fulfilled for erupting with such gusto. He never came so hard in his life. Never. The bed was a stained mess, just like his own, sticky body.

"We'll never talk of this," Tessa shook off the goo from her hand. "I don't even know what this sticky thing is. Where the hell did it come from?"

"She knows," Kyle smiled towards Jenelle, who still played with his squelching, sticky balls.

"Gross," Tessa looked the other way.

Kyle gripped both of their hands. "Thank you for being so good to me. Wash yourselves up now. I'll delete the pictures as soon as I catch my breath."

The girls left. Kyle remained in the bed for a couple more minutes to bask in the smell of his own fresh ejaculate. It wasn't every day he came inside the caring hands of his sisters. When his cock retreated inside its sheath, Kyle grabbed the camera and wiped out every single picture he had, as per the agreed arrangement. Pervert or not, he was a male of his word, and he liked to believe he would also be a role model for his sisters when they grew up.

The day passed without incidents. Kyle cleaned his room, the girls enjoyed a moment at his PC, and everything went well until mom and dad came home. Kyle dressed up with some of his better clothes and went to meet his parents for dinner. He found them exactly as he expected to. Mother and father at the head of the table, his sister on the sides. The plates were clean, the cutlery was in place, and the food was fresh and steamy. Kyle's eyes dashed between the juicy steak to the tape recorder, then to the bacon that stood on the-

Wait. Tape recorder?

He immediately looked back and froze in terror. Something inside the machine moved.

It was on. A few seconds later, Kyle heard his own voice as he told his sisters about the upcoming punishments if they failed to obey his requests.

Kyle wanted to leave. No. He wanted to just lunge towards that tape recorder and smash it to pieces. He tried to move, yet his feet were firmly glued to the ground. He was a useless, terrified mess, and all he could do was to stare at Tessa's beaming smile.

She grinned at him with the radiant smile of sweet victory. She wasn't getting punished. He was. And Kyle dreaded to think what was in store for him as his recorded voice started instructing the girls to strip naked much to the horror of the two adults lying at the table.

***CLOSING COMMENTS***

That Kyle is a naughty one, isn't he? He thought he's the sly one, when in truth he was outfoxed by his smaller sister! He might not have been the most clever of foxes for not taking proper precautions, but at least he fulfilled one of his long time fantasies!

Anyway, I want to hear your opinions about this story! Did you like it? Was Kyle considerate enough to introduce his sisters in the arts of pleasure? And most importantly, how would you punish this feisty fox for his transgressions? Be sure to tell me in the comments, right after you:

Fav if you read it

Vote if you liked it

Comment if you're feeling awesome

Liked this work? Want more amazing stories like it? Then please consider Supporting me on Patreon for novel chapters, two to three 5.000 words or longer short stories with various themes and characters, and more exclusive content! Every bit helps, depending on your possibilities, and I'm extremely grateful to each and every one of you for being the driving force that pushes me to write these great stories for your enjoyment.

More so, If you want your own, personalized story, Click here to commission me and start your own adventure