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This scene is a kind of stand alone thing, you don't have to have read the rest of the story to understand it. That said it originally took place in chapter five when Tommy returned home from the closed school, however i felt that it would have made the chapter too long, and really i couldn't decide on which version to use. Personally i like the second one more, let me know which version you like more in the comments.

By the time Tommy got home it was already getting dark. He was not surprised to find the driveway empty, his parents were no doubt working late shifts, which was very common for them. He was, however, curious about the van he had noticed park in front of his home. He slid his key into the front door but was curious to find it swing open at his touch. This was very unusual since his sister always locked the door when she got home.

The first thing he noticed was a strange sound from his father study. Was his sister watching a movie on their Dad's big screen TV? It wouldn't be a first, but it was a little unusual for her. On top of that, the noise itself is very strange, a kind of whirring and grinding noise. He ascended the stairs and made for his father's study, only to find this door open as well.

Cautiously, he poked his head into the room to see what all the commotion was. He heard the squeak of the floorboards behind him a fraction of a second before an arm wrapped around his neck, choking off his voice as well as his air supply. He panicked kicking and struggling desperately to break free, or at least free enough to take a breath, but when a sharp point dug into his back, hard enough to draw blood, Tommy went still as a statue. As he was pushed into the room he noticed several men, all wearing black ski masks, though their large, ringed tails revealed them as Raccoons. Two were holding tools and attempting to force open a safe hidden behind a set of books. Another was holding his sister, his hand clasped tightly over her mouth. And of course, the last was holding him, though it was dawning on him that this one was distinctly different. For one thing, aside from the sharp point being pressed into his back, he was aware of two much softer things pressing into his back as well.

A voice, close to his ear, said with a deadly calm. "Now, now, little one. We're not here for you. But if you make trouble for me, I'll have no choice but to have some fun and you." Her voice held a sickening sweetness to it, as if she was talking about playing her favorite game with her best friend, but Tommy got the feeling whatever her favorite game was he definitely wouldn't enjoy it. He nodded frantically and the woman's grip loosened enough for him to breathe again.

Suddenly there was a cry from the man holding his sister. He pulled his hand away, shaking wildly in the air. "The bitch bit me, she fucking bit me!"

Marianne shook and thrashed in the big man's arms as she snarled at the men over by the safe. "Let me go right now you son of a bitch! I swear to God when I get my hands on you -"

The shorter of the two men stood up from his work, and with a quick step was in front of Marianne, his strong hand gripping her by the muzzle. Now that he had straightened up Tommy could see he was actually quite short, probably only four, maybe four-and-a-half feet tall.

"Listen here," He growled "I'm done fucking around. Now tell me the combination or I swear I'll make you regret the day you met me."

Marianne sneered. "And just what are you going to do, runt, stand on your little stool and try to stare me down?" If it was one thing Marianne knew how to do it was press people's buttons, and from the way the man's fists shook with rage. She had definitely pressed a big one.

"Marianne, would you just shut up!" Tommy called to his sister. "Now is not the time to be, well, you."

The sharp point in his back dug a little deeper and he felt the thin yet strong arm around his neck tighten "Oh, do shut up little one. This might be fun, my brother can be quite creative. If you get him angry enough."

"And what good would the combination do you, little man?" Marianne pressed, grinning a bit more now that she had found his weak spot "That door is probably too big for a wee thing like you to even open." She laughed her best mocking laugh. It was cut short, However, as a balled fist collided with her jaw, snapping her head to the side. She was silent a moment as her head hung down, droplets of blood falling from her nose onto the carpet. She rolled her eyes up to look at him again, panting slightly as she recovered from the shock and pain. "Is... That all you got, pipsqueak?"

Tommy felt a shaking against his back and realized his captor was laughing. "Now she has gone and done it, she just had to go and call him that. Well, this should be fun." She loosened her grip on his neck, letting her arm slide down a little to his chest and press him against her. He couldn't help but feel a little thrill as he felt her soft breasts pressed into his back. "I hope you enjoy the show little one. It should be very educational."

Panting through clenched teeth The man growled out "Hold her down!"

"Come on, Mikey. Let's just get the money and go. I don't want to stick around while you teach some little girl a lesson." Said the man holding Marianne.

The man, Mikey Apparently, shot his friend a fierce stare. Moments later, the bigger Raccoon had Marianne pinned to the floor, holding her down with one big hand pressed into her chest and the other clamped over her muzzle. Mikey moved up to straddle her hips, making a show of drawing out a knife and brandishing it before her eyes.

Marianne gave a muffled cry, sure he was going to plunge the knife into her chest. As he slowly lowered the knife below her line of vision. She felt her heart start to race, and her breath quickened. She jerked so hard when she felt the cold metal against her collarbone that she almost bucked Mikey off. But when no burning pain from having a blade forced into her heart came and only the tearing sound of fabric filled the room, she slowly calmed down, but only slightly.

Tommy, who had also been worried he was about to see his sister stabbed to death, relaxed as well. Mikey was having fun cutting through her shirt and shorts, laughing to himself Each time the knife nicked to her, and Tommy did his best to avert his eyes. Though they were siblings and he had seen his sister naked a time or two before, somehow this was much more disturbing. But as he turned his head away he felt a soft hand firmly grip his chin and force it back to look at the events.

"Now, how can you possibly learn anything, little one," Came that soft and disturbingly sweet voice in his ear. "If you don't watch? Now you make sure to take it all in, and if I catch you closing your eyes or looking away, then it's your sister that will be paying the price."

Gulping, Tommy forced himself to watch as Mikey finished disrobing the helpless Marianne. He had just finished cutting away at her shorts and ripped the ruined clothing off her body. Tommy had always been quick to avert his eyes had he ever caught his sister indecent, but now that he had no choice but to stare. He noticed for the first time just how much of a woman she had become. Her body was very toned from playing sports and he could see the clear lines of muscle in her tight stomach, arms, and thighs. Her fur had a noticeable gloss to it, no doubt from the expensive conditioners she always used. though he tried to avoid it her constant panting was causing her chest to rise and fall rapidly and his gaze couldn't help but be drawn her naked breasts. Despite her utter lack of fat anywhere else in her body she still sported a nearly D cup breast. Tommy thought he should apologies at some point for always accusing her of padding her bra.

The hypnosis that her perky mounds had him under was suddenly broken as something hot and wet ran along the back of his ear, making him jump.

"Hmm, you're right she does have some amazing tits." Came the sultry voice from his ear.

"That's... That's gross, I don't know what you're talking about." Tommy stammered trying to regain his mental balance. Though he wasn't allowed to look away as Mikey began to roughly grope her he still did his best to fix his eyes on her stomach.

"Is that a fact?" She laughed, loosening her grip on him and sliding her hand down his chest and belly. Tommy shivered at the caress, her hands were very soft and their fingertips trailed down him with almost tantalizing slowness. Even though the point of the knife was still pressed into his back it seemed as though it had disappeared entirely. All of a sudden all he could comprehend was the way her one hand moves down him, the way her breasts pressed into his back with each breath she took, and the scene before him as Mikey stripped off his own clothes, leaving his mask on, and wrestling her legs under control.

Tommy made a loud choking gasp that caused everyone in the room to pause and look at him. He was standing stiff as a board, his mouth hanging open as he struggled to draw a breath. The woman's hand had quickly but gently slid under the waistband of his shorts and had gripped his sheath, the pink flash of her manhood already half way out. Her grip was firm but not painful and as the initial shock wore off he began to notice again just how warm and soft her hand was. She shifted to the side a bit so she could look Tommy in the eye, and though Tommy didn't dare turn to look at her he could still see the mischievous grin she wore as she gave his package a squeeze.

"And just what you think you're doing, Jess?" Asked Mikey as he scrutinized his sister.

"Whatever the fuck I want," said Jess matter-of-fact, her eyes never leaving Tommy's face "So why don't you mind your own business." Mikey just shrugged and returned to wrestling Marianne under control, this time using several sharp jabs to her kidney to accomplish this. "You know," Jess whispered "You may be able to lie to me," she ran her thumb against his shaft where the pink flesh was continuing to emerge out from his sheath "But this little guy tells nothing but the truth." Tommy felt her withdrawing the point of the knife from his back, though this was a vague awareness as most of his attention was forced onto the pressure on his growing erection and the way it made his body seemed to get hotter by the second.

She shifted behind him again and he could feel her moving behind. there was the rustling of close but never once did her grip ever waiver. Then suddenly he could feel her knife poking much harder near his shirt collar. For a wild second, he thought she might actually cut him, but found instead, as she dragged the knife down his back, that she was actually cutting his shirt off. as she reached his waist she slipped the blade under the waistband of his shorts and with a quick jerk cut the tension out of it and let them fall to the floor.

It was amazing how he could feel cold and exposed and yet so hot and smothered at the same time. Then he could feel her against his back once more, but this time, it was much different. He suddenly realized it wasn't just his own clothes she had removed as the stiff nubs of her nipples pressed firmly into his back. The rest of her body was just as warm and soft as her hands were and she pressed herself so hard against him he could feel her heart beating against his back.

After several painful strikes, Marianne had stopped fighting back. His sister was tough but he knew she wasn't that tough. Mikey, putting another couple fists into her ribs just for the fun of it, had gotten his arms under her knees and was pressing them to her chest. It had taken him several tries to pin her luxuries tail, The Fox girl's last mean of defense, under him so she couldn't cover herself with it. Marianne had never felt more exposed in her life, she knew the entire room could see her in that position and had no way to cover herself. Even still she would never give him the satisfaction of crying or begging.

"What's the matter?" Marianne asked through gritted teeth as she fought not to lose control of her voice under the pain "Can't get it up without smacking a woman around?" Suddenly she yelped, she had been expecting another punch and so was unprepared when two fingers pushed roughly into her sex. Mikey didn't seem to want to trade insults anymore, instead, he was going to make a show of humiliating her. Though she was by no means a wet, and thus the insertion hurt quite a bit, she still wasn't able to stop the half moan as his fingers pressed directly on her G-spot. She felt her face burned with shame as the others in the room laughed. She looked into his face and saw him looking back at her with his own mocking grin. Though she would have killed for any kind of come back, at that time she found, as his fingers dug deeper into her depths, that all her thoughts scattered to the winds. So instead she mustered every bit of self-control she had to not give him the satisfaction of arousing her... Or at least knowing he was.

Tommy Licked his lips, his whole mouth going had become extremely dry. He wanted more than anything to look away, to find something else to look at, but it seemed that there was nothing else in the world going on for his eyes to see than his sister's sex being violated right in front of him. And what was worse was he could feel his cock sliding even more out of his sheath and Jess's bittersweet laugh ringing in his ears as it did. She was trailing a single fingertip up and down his shaft from the head all the way down to the base of his sheath and back up again. Each time Tommy quivered, his breath coming in little pants. He had, of course, watched pornography before in his life, quite a lot of it in fact, but somehow having it happen not only right in front of him, but having a real woman pressed against him and holding his junk, somehow seemed so much more... More. He couldn't think of anything else to describe it.

"Please stop this." Tommy croaked, his throat as dry as a desert "Please don't do this, just take what you want and leave us be." Though he couldn't see it he could feel her grin.

"Come now, little one, I know you're curious and I know you're liking it." To accentuate her point, she gave his shaft a squeeze, and though it wasn't a hard squeeze or a painful one it still brought Tommy to his knees. Jess guided him down slowly and deliberately so that he was even closer to the scene before him. "It's a well-known fact that every little brother fantasizes about his sister at some point."

Upon hearing his sister, Mikey pulled his fingers out of Marianne's cunt and looked back at her with a grin, which she returned then nodded slightly to him. Mikey looked from her to Tommy as his grin grew before turning back to Marianne. His cock now fully hard was surprisingly small, well maybe not surprisingly. By Tommy's estimate, Mikey's package was even smaller than his own. Pushing Marianne's knees almost to her ears so to put her sex on full display, he positioned the head of his cock at what was no doubt a reluctantly wet slit. Tommy watched with horrified yet unwavering fascination as Mikey's head slowly forced open the entrance to his sister's pussy. He was so close, thanks to Jessica, that he could see the moisture on his sister's pink lips and well-groomed mound. He could hear the slight wet squelch as he slowly slid inside her, as inch after inch slowly pushing in, disappearing inside his sister's body.

Marianne, while in no way ignorant to the ways of sex, had never actually HAD sex. Oh, she had given a few blowjobs in the men's locker room during her cheerleader days. But though she had known what to expect it was still a shock to her system as she felt herself being splayed open by a real, hot, pulsing dick. She had already been cursing herself earlier for getting so wet from just him fingering her. Now she was trying, and not entirely successfully, to suppress moans and to keep her body from writhing. Several instincts were telling her to wrap her legs around her assailant's waste and move with him. Her body was on fire and she could hardly breathe, and what was worse was she could feel all the eyes on her. Even her own baby brother was being forced to watch her not only be raped, but for her body to actually enjoy it.

With slow, easy motions Jessica idly stroked young Tommy's twitching shaft, as if it was as natural a thing to do as drumming her fingers. She could smell the girl's arousal thick in the air and she knew that meant the boy could smell it as well. Unlike the others in the room, she was paying no attention to the spectacle her brother was putting on. Her focus was on the boy's face, the way his eyes glazed over and the way he panted slightly. She could feel his body trembling against hers, could feel his shaft pulsing in her grip and feel the pounding of his heart through her exposed breasts. It brought back many fond memories, and with the help of those memories, she could already feel trickles of juices running down her legs. She looked back to her brother, who she knew well enough to know wouldn't last much longer. Stamina and self-control had never been his area of expertise. He was the last thing on her mind, though, it was what was going to come next that she was practically cumming over already.

Sure enough, mere minutes later Mikey, panting heavily and covered in sweat, pulled out of the young girl. His groin was soaked in her honey, his fur glistening and matted with it. And yet that was all there was, despite his energetic efforts he had failed to get off.

Between the thick smell of sex and the constant stimulation Jessica was forcing on him Tommy found himself lost in a fog. It seemed like he was in some kind of dream as he felt himself being moved forward between his sister's legs. He watched as a hand appeared from behind him, slipping its digits into the wet slit of his sister sex and coming back out utterly drenched. The hand rose up to his face and drew a line just under his nose before slipping inside his unresisting mouth. He had never smelled anything so intense and as the thick honey touched his tongue he immediately began to lick and suck them clean. The taste was slightly bitter but very sweet and it made his shaft throb painfully and his balls ache.

Once her fingers were clean she withdrew them from the boy's mouth and brought them back down to his engorged shaft. Putting her lips next to his ear she whispered: "You love your sister, don't you?" Tommy nodded vaguely, his eyes glued to his sister body. "She has been through so much today, she could use someone to make her feel better. You want to make her feel better, don't you? You want to show her how much you love her don't you?" She guided his shaft forward and rested it on the wet, pink lips. Tommy hissed as their heat flowed into his dick and seemed to flow all the way up his spine and set his brain on fire.

Slowly coming out of her own daze, Marianne immediately went into a new panic. She tried to call out to her brother, but almost immediately the man behind her clamped his powerful hand around her muzzle. She tried to close her legs only to be greeted by the sharp point of a knife digging into her thigh. Looking over Tommy's shoulder she could see the nude female looking down at her. While her expression was still hidden by her mask she could see perverse satisfaction in her eyes. The knife point pressed in harder, forcing her to spread her legs even wider, giving her brother even better access.

With help Tommy's head was lined up with the opening of his sisters love tunnel. Then the hand holding him let go and encircled his waist. He could feel himself being pushed forward, Jess's body pressed tightly against his own and moving with him. He wanted to resist, wanted to stop her from forcing him inside his sister. He stared transfixed the red point of his cock slipped into his sister's body. No, he realized, he wanted to want to stop her. He wanted to not be so excited, to not quiver with pleasure as the wet tunnel wrapped around his cock and urged him deeper. He desperately wanted to not want this.

So many sensations assailed him at once: first was the heat, it was as if his cock was being submerged in hot coffee. Next was the tightness, and gods she was tight, like a vice clamped around his dick. He doubted he could have even fit inside her had it not been for the last thing, she was incredibly wet. He could feel her nectar flooding around his shaft and flowing down his sheath and balls. Jessica was in full control of him, preventing him from pulling back, and more often, holding him back from plowing forward. It seemed like forever as bit by bit he probed deeper into her forbidden region, before finally he felt his hips connect with hers. He stayed like that for a good minute, basking in her warmth and the way their bodies seemed to meld together. It felt like they fit together like a lock and key, which shouldn't have been surprising since they were both foxes and related to boot. He also had to admit that Jessica's warm body pressed against his back was also quite pleasurable, not to mention the much hotter and much wetter parts of her body that were pressing against his ass.

Holding Tommy's body close to her own Jessica slowly began to move them back, at the same time giving a nod to the man holding down Marianne, who then let go of her muzzle. Tommy gasped as her tight tunnel somehow became even tighter, as if her body wanted to keep him inside of her. Jessica moved him back as slowly as they had moved forward, easing inch after slow inch back out into the cool air as strands of his sister's juices dripped from his drenched pole. As one then moved forward again, this time much faster. It was by no means a hard thrust but it was hard enough to make Tommy's balls collide with his sister's gooch. In unison all three cried out and Tommy was immediately drawn back again, his body entirely unresisting and under her control. Even as she took his hands and moved them up to grip his sister's firm breast he did not resist. Tommy was somewhat surprised at how hard her nipples were as they dug into his palm.

Though Marianne wanted to scream and curse and tell them to let her go she found that all she could do was gasp and gulp down greedy mouthfuls of cool air. Her body was on fire and her mind was filled with a thick fog of lust. A part of her told her that this was wrong, that this was her baby brother, and yet so many more parts of her were screaming that it felt amazing. She could feel Tommy's heart beating in his shaft, could feel his body trembling between her thighs. As his pace quickened she was unable to control herself and began to moan openly. She also hated the fact that Tommy's hands had so effectively stopped the aching of her breasts, and he had now begun to flick and pinch her hard nipples with his thumbs. She was so consumed with it all she no longer noticed that people staring at her, but even still she burned with shame and embarrassment, partly for being raped and partly for it being her own brother, but, more than anything, because she didn't want it to stop.

Now wet slurping sounds began to join the chorus of slapping hips and moaning bodies as the three began to build a rhythm. The spectators all stood riveted as wet stains began to blossom in their pants. And though it was imperceptible to everyone else, Jessica had begun to notice the little slut's hips began to buck up to meet her brothers with each thrust. She even noticed that the boy was no longer relying on her to move him but was trusting in earnest on his own. The thought of this made Jessica even wetter as her hips now collided with Tommy's a split second after his collided with Marianne's. This was causing pleasant reverberations to course through her sex and she was quickly building to a climax.

Tommy began to feel a pressure building in his loins as well. Though throughout his life he had brought himself to orgasm many times it had never felt this intense. His balls ache and his cock throbbed angrily. He had also begun to feel something strange, and even greater tightness when he thrust fully inside her and realized that his knot was swelling. This, of course, was not something that happened when he masturbated and so the added intensity only served to push him to his peak even faster. "I-I'm... I'm g-gonna' cum!" Tommy groaned, his knot now making allowed sucking and popping noises as it slid in and out of his sister's pussy. A cold shiver ran down Marianne's spine as she heard the words, trying to struggle away from his pounding cock.

"D-Don't you dare!" She cried out between gasps and moans "If... If you come inside me, I'll get pregnant. Mom and dad will -" Another signal from Jessica and Marianne's muzzle was clamped shut again. She looked at her brother, howling and screaming for him to stop as best she could, but she could see he was miles away and wouldn't even notice her pleading eyes.

Placing her mouth to Tommy's ear, Jessica said in a sultry voice. "You feel good, don't you, little one?" Tommy nodded, giving loud grunts between each thrust as his peak built "And you want to make your sister feel good too, don't you? You love your sister right?" She turned her eyes to look into Marianne's, reveling in the fear and aspirations she saw there.

"But..." Tommy managed "I... I have to pull out, I can't, I couldn't..." Tommy was struggling with himself, using every scrap of will he had to at least control this one act.

"But don't you want to make your sister feel better?" She cooed "She has been through so much today, don't you think she could use some love from her brother? And like any good sister, wouldn't she want to share that love with you?" She grinned to herself as she reached down to Tommy's swollen sac "There's so much love built up in here, why not just let it out? Fill her up with your love, show her how much her little brother loves her." She gave his sack a little squeeze and felt his body shuddered.

He couldn't hold it any longer. He felt his balls tighten to his body while still in her grip and his spunk began to surge into his shaft. With his last ounce of will, he pulled back on his thrust and intended to pull out enough to let his head popped free. Suddenly his back was against a wall, Jessica was unmoving and when he failed to move forward again she moved for him. The two of them thrust forward and Tommy was buried deeper than he had ever been. The tip of his head brushed her cervix as his balls slammed into her ass, followed shortly by a torrent of hot, sticky spunk.

The three of them all screamed in unison as their orgasms came crashing over them. The image of the boy filling his sister with his seed was all she had needed to get off. In the meantime, Marianne began to writhe and convulse as the waves of her orgasm drowned her. Tommy was nearly in shock as sensations, unlike anything he could imagine raced through his body. Every muscle locked up and his hands squeezed the soft breasts under them with much more force than he intended.

A bright light exploded in Marianne's mind, washing away any thought of deterrence she had left. As each ounce of Tommy's seed shot into her womb it sent lightning bolts up her spine and into her brain, sizzling away the last bits of her self-control. Her arms flew up to wrap around his neck and she even clamped her legs around him, pressing him even deeper. She could feel her pussy spasming as it milked him for every last drop. However, her intense pleasure was matched only by her shame. Shame at being raped, shame at it being her own brother, and shame at herself for not wanting it to stop.

As the intense feelings began to ebb away Tommy collapsed forward onto his sister, his head resting between her breasts. He could also feel Jessica collapsed forward as well as she rested on his back, completely exhausted. They stayed like that for several minutes as each caught their breath before finally Jessica got herself to her feet. She grabbed Tommy by the back of his neck and pulled him away, tossing him back against the wall. When Marianne was no longer held down she turned on her side and curled into a ball, weeping and sobbing as their combined sexual juices leaked down her thigh and pooled under her.

Moving over to Marianne's head Mikey knelt down and laughed. "I don't hear any more tough talk now, eh bitch?" He laughed again and stood up turning to the others "Okay boys, shows over, time to get back to work." He grabbed his drill, checking the one inch bit and took a step towards the safe.

"Impotent failure." Said Marianne in a hoarse voice. Mikey stopped in his tracks and without turning around said: "What did you just say to me?"

"You're so pathetic you couldn't even get yourself off, let alone a real woman." She laughed at him "Even my baby brother can satisfy a woman better than you, and he has never even seen a real pussy before." Whipping around, Mikey made two quick steps towards Marianne and grabbed her by the throat.

"Shut your mouth, shut your damned whore mouth!" He screamed, choking her with one hand as the other held to drill. Marianne tried to pull his hands away but was only able to get them loosened enough for her to talk.

"No wonder you had to beg your sister for sex," She croaked "She's the only one who would pity you enough to fuck you."

Just as the last words left Marianne's mouth Mikey brought the drill up and cracked her in the face, knocking her to the floor. He sat down on her chest, using his knees to pin her arms down, and told one of his flunkies to hold her head still. "That's it you little bitch, if you want the fuck of a lifetime then I'll give you one."

Tommy still felt drunk from his orgasm as he sat against the wall, but the blood chilling scream of his sister brought a rapid soberness to his mind. He could only see Mikey's back but under him, his sister's feet kicked and flailed wildly. He tried to get to his feet as he watched blood splatter the walls and heard the sound of the drill meeting resistance, but to his horror found his legs were like jelly under him and he crashed face-first to the floor. So he crawled on hands and elbows screening at them to stop. Then a foot pressed into the small of his back and flattened him to the floor again, pinning him down.

"You've already had your fun, little one." Said Jessica with mocking cheerfulness "it's time for Mikey to have his fun." Suddenly the drill clicked off and Marianne stopped screaming. For a heart-stopping moment, Tommy thought his sister was surely dead, but noticed that her feet were still twitching and she was sobbing quietly. Mikey said something to his partners that Tommy couldn't hear and then got up off of her. The two men lifted Marianne up and propped her in a sitting position against the wall.

Tommy felt his blood run even colder. Marianne's face was covered in blood, most of it running down her muzzle from the giant hole in her forehead. It was an inch across but didn't seem to penetrate any deeper than her skull. "Y-You bastard, what have you done?" Screamed Tommy "Just leave her alone already, haven't you people done -" Tommy was cut off as Jessica's other foot came crashing into his throat. Tommy coughed and hacked as he tried to breathe through the pain.

After the agony had subsided Marianne, the shock alone keeping her silent, she lifted her head up a bit to see Mikey standing in front of her, his pants disposed of and his cock fully hard. "Please," She sobbed as tears mixed with blood and ran down her face "I'm sorry, please don't do this, please just leave me alone." Mikey's dick pressed to her face. "I'll do whatever you want, I'll -" A bloodcurdling scream filled the room as Mikey lined himself up with the new hole and began to push in. Marianne scream lasted only a couple of seconds before ending in a strange choking noise. Tommy could see her body jerk and spasm and a puddle of urine began to grow from under her as she wet herself with fear. Her legs frantically kicked out, feet squeaking on the floor before slowing to a twitchy stop.

Gripping her head, Mikey pushed forward, sinking his hard cock deeper into the spongy gray matter. It was definitely a unique feeling, both hot and sticky. So sticky that as he drew back several chunks clung to his shaft and clear fluid was leaking down her face. He started slow, easing in and out each time, but as he became accustomed to the feeling and his confidence was bolstered after having shut this impudent little tramp up, he began to pick up the pace. In no time and all he was skull fucking the young girl with all his might, her head banging loudly against the wall with each powerful thrust. A strange squelching sound resounded throughout the room, mixing with the noise of Marianne's head being slammed against the wall. The heavy flow of blood soon had his crotch and legs soaked and matted, his swinging balls flinging droplets of blood onto pinned boy behind him before smacking the upstart girl in the face once more.

Reaching out towards his sister Tommy tried, again and again, to call out to her. Most of her face was obscured, all he could see was her muzzle and above that the monster's balls resting upon it. Now and then he saw small chunks of something tumble past her face, but held out hope for her as he watched her still twitch or groan. more importantly, he could see her chest moving up and down so he knew she was still alive. He sobbed miserably, stretching his arm out as far as he could in an attempt to just touch her, to let her know she wasn't alone.

He heard a Mikey give a grunt and saw the muscles of his ass flex and tighten. A moment later the short man side and stepped away, grabbing a shredded piece of Marianne's clothing to wipe his dick clean of her mushed brain. As Tommy looked upon his big sister he felt his heart sink. The gaping hole in her skull now had much more depth to it and was now leaking thick white spunk profusely. He looked into his sister's eyes, the once beautiful hazel orbs now looking out on the world bank and semi-lifeless. Drool flowed unchecked down her muzzle, mixing with the soup of blood, cum and grey paste that ran down her once pristine fur and left the whole front of her body a sickening mess.

Unbeknownst to Tommy, sirens began to wail off in the distance. "Dammit Mikey, you just had to make the girl scream her head off didn't you?" Said one of the other men. "One of the neighbors must have heard her."

"Come on boys, grab the stuff and let's go." Said Jessica as she threw her clothes on. She waited as the others gathered their gear and fled the house before taking her foot off of Tommy's back. She paused, just for a moment, in the doorway as she watched Tommy crawl weakly over to his sister, propping himself up against the wall next to her. He pulled her into his lap and rested her limp head over his shoulder as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm sorry." Tommy sobbed as he hugged his sister to him, heedless of the cum, blood, and tears running down his back. "I should have done more, I should have protected you better. Oh God, Sis I'm so sorry." He buried his face in her shoulder and continued to sob.

"Wow!" Came a new voice. Tommy looked up to find Sara sitting on his father's desk. She was wearing a short red skirt and a red top, a large wet stain covering the crotch of her skirt and Tommy noticed that the fur on the inside of her thighs was wet and matted. "That was impressive, I definitely didn't see that coming."

"Are you responsible for this, you monster?" Tommy yelled, his voice hoarse and broken by sobs "Why would you do this?" Sara laughed as she hopped down from the desk.

"Surprisingly I actually had nothing to do with this one, not that I didn't find it amusing. However, it does interfere with my plans and so it just won't do." She made a motion with her hand and Tommy saw a red glow flash in her eyes. When he looked back to his sister she was completely healed, every trace of injury, stain, or mistreatment had vanished. Even her clothes were restored and she was sleeping soundly. "As usual, she will not remember anything about this, and of course, neither will you." But she got the impression that Tommy wasn't listening to her, he had Marianne held tightly against him and was again sobbing and crying even as he laughed with joy and he stroked her hair.

With another flex of her power the room was restored as well, Tommy and Marianne would wake up in their beds in a few hours and no one involved would remember a thing. Sara laughed and shook her head as she left the room. "I'll have to remember that one for another time."

(The following is an alternate version of this scene, picking up just as Mikey finishes his initial rape of Marianne.)

Mikey gave a grunt and Tommy could see his muscles tensing. Marianne likewise tensed and let out a muffled scream. Tommy could just see a small stream of cum leaking out from around Mikey's pulsing member as it flowed down his sister's upturned ass. The thick gooey substance had a pink tinge to it that Tommy could only guess was the result of Marianne's stolen virginity. Mikey slowly pulled out and even more of his trapped jizz gushed out of his sisters gaping hold. Tommy was forced down onto his knees and pushed forward until his face was only inches away from the sisters still leaking cunt, he felt Jessica's lips next to his ear again as her voice whispered to him

"The poor girl, she'll no doubt be pregnant from all this." Jessica said with feigned concern "Unless of course she can somehow get all that cum out of her. You wouldn't want your sister to have to bare a child of rape would you? no, you're a good brother aren't you, you wouldn't let that happen to your sister." She pressed his face forward until his nose mashed against his sister swollen mound, causing her to moan into her gag "Now why don't you be a good baby brother and lick all that cum out of her." The thought of it was making Tommy ill but he knew that she had a point, and he couldn't live with himself if he knew that he had just left his sister there to bare a child like this.

After a couple of seconds to steady himself he slowly stuck out his tongue and pressed it just under the gaping hole of her sex where a steady stream of fluids were leaking out. The taste was very salty and bitter but it had a hint of sweetness to it. He let his tongue dragged up as he collected as much of the disgusting mixture as he could and pulled into his mouth swallowing it reluctantly. He let his tongue slide free again and this time pressed it into the silken tunnel and probed as deep inside of his sister's body as he could. Her insides were covered in the stuff and even though he swallowed one mouthful after another there always seem to be more waiting for him. He pressed his face hard against her sister's groin and dug his tongue as deep into her as he could, searching for every last bit of the salty spunk that had been dumped inside of her.

The room was mostly quiet and the gathered spectators could hear every loud gulp as Tommy swallowed yet another mouthful of cum and pussy juices. Tommy knew very little about wombs or cervixes and so was caught off guard when Jessica, placing her hand just under his sister's stomach, pushed down. Marianne gave a groan into the hand that was muffling her and suddenly Tommy felt a flood of more cum and lubricant suddenly flow directly into his open mouth. He gagged and sputtered at first, letting some of it run down his chin, but he recovered quickly and began to swallow earnestly, using this tongue to lap up as much of it as he could as it again coated her walls.

He was somewhat worried that he was causing Marianne some amount of pain because she was constantly squirming under him and occasionally he could feel her thighs tighten around the sides of his head and she would scream into the gag. Tommy's heart sank each time she did this but he knew it was for the best. It seemed like forever but after 20 long minutes of lapping, sucking, and drinking down the vile mixture it seemed that he was finally done. He sat back on his heels and was aware that his face was completely soaked in his sister's cream and the fur of his muzzle, neck, and chest was matted in it.

Smiling with satisfaction, Jessica let Tommy rest for a moment and instead went down to Marianne's ear. She nodded to her partner who released his grip on the young girl's muzzle, finally allowing her to pull in the much-needed gasps of air. "You have such a good brother don't you, and just look at that painfully hard cock of his. Don't you think you should return the favor and-"

"You're sick!" Marianne snarled cutting her off.

Jessica seems annoyed by this for only a moment but then smiled again and whispered in her ear "if I don't see your cheeks bulging with your brother's seed in the next 10 minutes I'll slice his fucking throat open." The casual, almost pleasant way in which she said this left little room for doubt in Marianne's mind, and after only a moment's hesitation she got shakily up to her knees and bent down before her brother.

As Tommy sat panting his, eyes closed, he suddenly became aware of a warm body pressing against his back and knew it was Jessica. He felt her hands start to slide over his sides and caresses his chest and stomach and while this was oddly comforting he was still unnerved by it. The sudden feel of something wet and hot pressing against the underside of his shaft shocked him into soberness, but before he could protest Jessica's hand clamped over his muscle. "Your sister is doing you a favor," She quickly whispered in his ear, low enough that Marianne wouldn't hear "she's so nice to return the pleasure you gave her."

Despite every bit of his mind screaming at him that this was wrong he still couldn't help but to relax into the sensation of it. Tommy also had a feeling that if he struggled or protested then things would get worse very quickly. Marianne had only gotten as far as tongue bathing his erect shaft but he had been hard for so long, not to mention being forced to both watch and participate in so many things that night, that even the small amount of sensation from her tongue was enough to make his eyes rolled back in his head and his balls tighten with the urge to unload their contents.

"I'm... I'm gonna" he was cut off as Jessica's hand clamped over his muzzle.

"But you wouldn't be the kind of brother who cums in his sister's mouth would you?" Jessica whispered again and Tommy felt very unnerved by the way she said it. "You're a good brother after all, so I know you wouldn't disgrace your sister like that. Because if you do then you obviously don't deserve her, and I'll just have to cut her pretty little throat so you can't have her anymore." Tommy gulped as a cold shiver ran up his spine. At that same time, he felt Marianne's lips close over his head and began to slowly make their way down his needy dick as her tongue lash and twisted around the sensitive flesh. Tommy groaned, which was about all he could do with Jessica's hands to clamped around his muzzle, and tried to fight down the powerful sensations that were flooding his brain. Jessica's hands roaming around his chest and caressing him wasn't helping matters either. Again and again, he felt his balls try to tighten and again and again he had to fight against the urge to let them released their load. From time to time they got as far as filling his urethra with cum before he could stop it and his sister seem to get even more enthusiastic as she sucked it out of him. Wanting to return the favor or not Tommy was really wishing right now that she wasn't doing it so well. His balls were so backed up by now that they were in agony.

Despite being a virgin, well up until recently, Marianne wasn't entirely inexperienced. She had, after all, been on the cheer squad at one point and had spent more than enough time in that special little stall in the guy's locker room to know what she was doing. She also knew that Tommy was even less experienced than she was and so she was amazed that she hadn't gotten him off yet. From time to time she got a bit of pre on her tongue and this encouraged her to redouble her efforts but each time Tommy only groaned and moaned but didn't cum. She had been at it for a while now and Tommy's cock was pulsing so hard that it was jabbing the roof of her mouth with each powerful heartbeat. She looked up from time to time and try to gauge where Tommy was at and when she felt another small squirt of seed jet onto her tongue she looked up again but this time, Jessica to see looking down at her.

She smiled and tapped her wrist where a watch would have been and shrugged. Looking back at Tommy Jessica placed a hand gently on his forehead and eased his unresisting head back until he was looking up at the ceiling. Tommy was so distracted with the effort of controlling his body that he never and even noticed the cold touch of steel pressing against the side of his neck. There was a wet pop as Marianne pulled back and let Tommy's cock for free of her mouth

"N-No don't!" Marianne cried and Jessica's hand hesitated. The evil woman looked down at her again with that same mirthless smile, she seemed to consider something for a moment and then look back at Tommy, whose face was still screwed up in concentration and completely unaware of the events happening around him. Marianne watched as she whispered something in his ear again and with one hand reached down and gave the head of Tommy's cock it light flick with one finger. Tommy gave a groan so strong he choked on it, and only inches from Marianne's face his cock erupted. The first wave hit Marianne directly between the eyes and she cried out in shock, but this only left her mouth open and as Tommy's cock pulsed again and more of the pent up cum exploded free of it. she found her mouth painted white and filled to overflowing in an instant. Marianne choked as well as she swallowed the gummy mouthful. She wasn't sure what Jessica wanted from her at this point but not wanting to take any chances she immediately drove Tommy's cock into her mouth as deep as it would go and began to suck it as hard as she could. she felt more spurts hitting the back of her throat and painting her tongue. Despite the salty taste, she found that he wasn't really that bad. Marianne swallowed one mouthful after another and Tommy's balls slowly emptied themselves down her throat. Marianne found that by the time Tommy had finally finished and collapsed back against Jessica that she had actually come to enjoy the taste.

Once it was over Marianne collapsed backwards and lay on her back panting. Her stomach felt full with the amount she had swallowed and the sticky stuff still clung to the walls of her mouth and still coated her tongue, but at this point, she didn't mind so much.

Jessica cradled Tommy for a moment and then slowly eased and down onto his back. He was so worn out that he could barely move and his now palisaded penis was already beginning to soften, but Jessica couldn't allow that. With the tips of her fingers, she lightly stroked his member, smearing cum over it which allowing her fingers to glide even more easily over the sensitive flesh. She moved her fingertip in little circles on the top of his head and occasionally would drag them down all the way to his now empty nuts and tickle them. It had the desired effect and Tommy began to grow hard again, though not nearly as hard as he had been moments ago, but it would do. She then moved back to the resting form of Marianne and put her lips once again to the girl's ears.

"You failed, miserably, but I'm a nice girl and I'll give you a second chance, since you gave my brother such a good fucking. I want you to climb up on him and ride his cock until he comes inside of you. If I see your womb nice and full with your brother's jizz then I let the two of you be and we'll go."

Marianne felt her blood run cold as the mere thought of doing such a thing materialized in her mind. Tommy was her baby brother, hell she could remember helping her mother change his diapers, and now this. She imagined herself bloated and pregnant with his child, and while that thought horrified and disgusted her, she found it preferable to the next thought of him lying on the floor with his neck cut open in a pool of his own blood. Getting shakily to her feet she steeled her nerve and walked over to the prone form of her brother. She stood over his hips and knelt down, straddling him, his now only semi-hard shaft pressing between her lips as its length rested along her swollen mound. She tried to think of other things when she looked at it, imagining a hot dog sitting in a bun, but this really didn't help. Tommy hissed when the intense heat of her sex soaked into him and almost immediately he began to stiffen again. Marianne, to her even greater shame and disgust, only then realized how horny she was. Though having been raped by Mikey was in no way arousing, the following tongue bath by her brother had definitely had an effect on her. She still couldn't admit to herself that she had gotten off on it, but even still, after having sucked his cock for almost a half an hour she too was now desperately horny and now that she felt his hard shaft digging against her sensitive mound she found herself almost at the breaking point. She could feel tears stinging in her eyes and she wanted so bad to tell her brother that she was sorry for what she was about to do, but she knew that this would only make it harder for him to get off, and so swallowing her pride and fighting back the bile that rose in her throat she leaned close to her brother and said

"I need you, Tommy, I want you inside of me so badly." She rocked her hips back and forth to let his cock slide between her silky folds as she moaned, this was mostly an excuse since she was moaning with the effort of not throwing up, even though she had to admit it did feel kind of good. She reached down to grab his cock so she could line him up, but it slipped out of her grasp the first time she tried to grab it and only then did she realize how wet she had grown and how soaked Tommy was in her.

"Please sis, don't do this. This is wrong, please." Marianne had just managed to get his head lined up when her tears broke, rolling down her cheeks. Why couldn't he just want this like every other guy, why couldn't his first time be something he enjoyed. As she slowly lowered herself down on him, moaning out for his benefit... Mostly, she wished she could give him some encouraging words or tell him something dirty that might hurry things along, but at the moment, she didn't trust her voice not to break into sobs. Once she was fully seated on top of him she paused and took stock of the situation. Tommy was biting his lip and she could see tears welling in his eyes as well, she also realized that she was going to be fighting an uphill battle. For one she was inexperienced and despite Tommy's own lack of acquaintance with the female body he had, after all, just cum and wouldn't be ready to again quite yet. Bracing her paws on her brother's chest fur she began to lift up. Every inch of him dragged and tugged at her inner walls and her own body was reluctant to release him. She gave another moan, this one much more sincere and was encouraged when she heard a similar one coming from below her.

After several long, agonizing inches she felt that only the tip of him was left inside of her. She intended to let even this pop free for just a moment, but as the wide ridge of his head reached her entrance and caught there, pulling against the muscles of her opening a sudden explosion of sensation coursed up from her genitals and crippled her mind. Marianne cried out as her knees gave out from under her and she unintentionally impaled herself on her brother shaft. The two of them cried out in unison this time as the tip of Tommy's cock rammed into Marianne cervix. Marianne's hips were moving again almost instantly and this time, it was without any conscious effort. As she reached her zenith her legs went slack again there was a muffled slap as their hips met in a powerful collision.

"Oh God, you feel so good." Marianne moaned and ground her hips back and forth to get his head to swirl around against the entrance of her womb. She began to pick up a rhythm as she bounced her hips on top of his, pausing from time to time to grind his cock against her deepest parts. It wasn't long before the two of them were panting and moaning uncontrollably. Most of Marianne's reservations had fled by now, her first sexual experience had been quick and violent and had left her with nothing. Now she was in control and was able to not only feel but to direct the intense pleasure of it. Everything felt so much more vivid as she moved on top of him and he moved inside of her. She could feel every inch of texture on his shaft, the distinct curvature of his head, the way it pulsed and throbbed with his heartbeat. This was sex, this was fucking, this was making love, and she had never loved her little brother more. Some small part of her mind cried out "I'm sorry Tommy, I'm so sorry." But as she bent over him and kissed him, finding his tongue more than willing to dance with hers as she tasted the reminiscence of her own sex and he tasted the subtle bitter taste of sperm on hers, she found her body lost to the control of your instincts.

"Come inside me." She breathed as their lips parted and though her mind recoiled at the thought of it, she felt her loins tingle at every word and was sickeningly amused by the way Tommy's cock seems to pulse harder when she said it.

"Please Marianne, don't, I can't..." He trailed off as another moan forced its way past whatever else he might've been saying. He couldn't take it much more and his sister wasn't about to relent.

"You can do it Tommy, come on, your almost there." Marianne sat back on her heels and leaned herself back giving herself deeper penetration. "Oh God I'm almost there, please Tommy, come with me!"

Tommy felt himself hitting something solid deep inside of her, the end of the line, and the force of the impact was sending powerful shockwaves down his shaft and through his loins. She was coming down on him so hard that he felt his balls bouncing up to slap her ass each time and for some reason found it strangely satisfying. Marianne too was finding the additional little slap on her ass to be incredibly enjoyable and as she rose up and dropped herself down with her full weight she felt Tommy's cock just barely part her cervix. suddenly her mind was filled with blinding light, her body was suddenly on fire she tilted her head back and stared at the ceiling, unseeing as she screamed out her joy. Tommy felt the flood of her cum submerge his deeply embedded cock, her walls tightened with painful strength and he felt them trying to pull him even deeper, rippling around him as they tried to suck his seed out.

"Nooooo!" Tommy groaned as tears rolled down his cheeks. His will broke, his cock jerked, and with a cry, Tommy's seed rushed out to meet his sister's fertile womb in a series of hot, heavy spurts, splattering hey insides.

Marianne was lost in a fog, all of her senses turned inward as an orgasm, unlike anything she had ever known tore its way through her body. Somewhere within the ocean of bliss that she was lost in there was a small drop of pain, but it was gone as soon as it came. Most of her muscles twitched uncontrollably while others worked with a purpose. She could feel his seed pouring into her in, whatever part of her might have been revolted or disgusted by it had long since drowned in the expanse of pleasure she was drifting on. His seed was so hot she felt as if it was burning her as it flooded into her womb. her muscles tighten down around him and his cock swelled to meet them, she had never felt more filled in her entire life. Feeling and sensation seemed to last forever, but despite her body being on fire she felt oddly cold. As the crashing waves of her orgasm began to recede she found that she was still finding it quite hard to think, her mind refused to work, and with the warm pleasure receding she was growing colder and colder. The bright light in her mind was beginning to dim, but just as the world began to come back into focus it seemed to go out just as fast and grow suddenly dark. She called out her brother's name, but the sound came out choked and distorted to her ears. She looked down at her baby brother's red face, who seem to be saying something to her, his lips moved but no sound seem to be coming out. And he seemed so far away, like a shrinking point in the distance. The last trickle, a tiny stream, of the most intense moment of her life was leaving to join the rest of the ocean of orgasmic bliss she had felt and the rest of Marianne float away on it.

That smile, that horrible smile, stared back at him as Tommy looked up at Jessica, and he was reminded that what should have been the seeds of life that were flowing from him into his sister was, in fact, the cold promise of death. he watched in a distorted kind of slowness as Jessica brought her hand with a knife around Marianne's throat and drew a thin line across the delicate, furred flesh. Before the cut had even finished Tommy watched as a torrent of blood began to rush forth. The sight seemed to him as if someone had just cut a hole in a swimming pool. Jessica gave her a push and she began to fall forward, Marianne's hand going out instinctively to catch herself, landing on either side of Tommy's head and managing to hold her up. Marianne seemed completely unaware as gallons of blood hemorrhaged from the wound and Tommy received a facial of his own. Tommy screamed, screamed out his sister's name, screamed his denial that this could be happening, screamed out his pain. He coughed and sputtered, the life draining out of his sibling pouring against his mouth, splashing its way in. He watches Marianne looked down at him, a smile of utter contentment still on her face, she tried to say his name but her vocal cords had been partially cut and only a strange croak came out. He looked up into her beautiful hazel eyes as she looked back at him and watched as the light held inside flickered, faded, and went out. She slumped forward and landed on his chest with a splat. He wrapped his arms around her, she was already so cold, and screamed her name over and over, frantically trying to get a response. He buried his face in his sister's shoulder and continued to sob her name, so encompassed in his grief he never felt Jessica slip the bloodstained knife into his hand and close his fingers around it.

Rounding up her partners, the satisfied Jessica gathered up the tools, wiping the prints off the drill as she had done with the knife, and ushered everyone out the door. She paused to look back, the boy was still hugging his sister and trying to get an answer, his fingers were gripping the handle of the murder weapon so tightly that his knuckles were white. She felt a pang of regret, not for what she had done, but for not doing the same thing to her own brother the night he had snuck into her own bedroom and... well it didn't matter now anyway.

Tommy felt a tapping on the top of his head, one he tried to ignore, but when it grew harder and more impatient he finally relented his embrace on his cold sibling and looked up. Sara stood over him, smiling in her bemused way.

"Well," She said, "While that was fun to watch and all, and I'll admit I didn't see this coming, no pun intended, I simply can't let this stand." She gave his blood soaked cheek a pat, bringing the now dark red fingers to her mouth and licking him clean with every indication of enjoyment. "No one gets to torture you but me, so I'm gonna give you a freebie and fix this for ya. Don't say I never gave ya nothing"