This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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Kao smiled at Fyr over the breakfast table, the dragoness that everyone there knew was his sister, even though he wished, a little, that he had kept that to himself. Hindsight was an interesting thing but not one that always benefitted a dragon in the moment, which was a shame. After finishing college, he'd moved in with his red-scaled sister, the two of them pretty much progressing through the tail end of their schooling, as adults, together.
Their relationship, however... Well, that was something else entirely. That was a story told in how Fyr leaned over him from behind, sliding her paws down his bare chest towards his loose house pants. The dragoness giggled, mischief in her eyes, yet it was nothing sweet or innocent that she was going for there but something saucy, her fingers tickling the shape of his cock, the outline showing through his clothing. Kao rumbled a growl, leaning back against the hard wood of the kitchen chair, though that was not enough to stop his cock from rising.
They were mated but no one knew and, well, it was not something that could be legally done between siblings, even though they had grown to consider it as something perfectly normal for the two of them. Sure, they'd had their fair share of experimentation as their bodies matured and even taken boyfriends and girlfriends, on and off, at times, though the siblings had always found themselves drawn back to one another. If it was meant to be, it was meant to be, and neither of them was going to complain about that as they moved in together.
Everyone said it was sweet that they were staying close and helping each other out in their early twenties, finding their feet and place in the world, but they knew better. He had a good job and she was sorting herself out, unsure which direction she wanted to take, though their laid-back personas at the very least allowed them to push on into a life that suited them both.
However...there were still secrets held there. The siblings knew everything, what they had done with their respective parents when they had still been living with them, before Kao had gone off to college to join Fyr there. They'd been of age, of course, but even they'd known the social taboo and stigma of mating with family, even though that had not stopped Fyr from fucking her father and Kao doing the deed with his mother. The parents, to their knowledge, were none the wiser as to what went on when they were under the same roof and the siblings had kept it that way, as much as telling the stories of their last kinky times together got the other hornier and hornier.
"Remember when we had dad around here?" Fyr murmured, Kao's cock in her paw, thick and throbbing. "He snuck into my room after he thought you were sleeping... He never knew you were watching us screw from the door."
Kao rumbled a growl, cock twitching as a drop of thick pre-cum bubbled up from the tip.
"And mom... I went to that hotel with her last. There's still more pictures from that I haven't shown you..."
"Oooh, you've been holding out on me!"
Fyr didn't wait for her brother to find the pictures to show her, sitting in his lap right there at the kitchen table, although their ground floor flat looked out onto the street outside. They were looking into renting the next floor up too or even buying the place, if they could put some aside, for they were fortunate to be living in a not too expensive of an area. Their grandparents had given them a good start in life too, which they were grateful for. It would mean too, of course, that more space would decrease the number of noise complaints from the neighbours...
She rode his cock as if she had nothing else at all to do that day, moaning out loud over and over as she rocked her hips, grinding onto his cock with her jaws hanging agape. Fyr's head spun luxuriously as she clung to his shoulders, claws biting into his scales without drawing blood, though the twinge of pain had her brother snarling. A dragon's jaws were large, fearsome, but she leaned into it again, longing for the claiming bite of his teeth. So much more than a nip too, of course, something that let her know well and truly who she belonged to, completely and irrevocably.
However, they did have something to do and there was more than one reason that they were suddenly there chatting about their parents and all the times that they had enjoyed with their respective parent before. Although they still had work for the Thursday and Friday that were left of that week, they had their parents over for some time: a long-weekend that promised some fun. It would be the first time in a long time that they had had both Sasha and Orrix over at the same time (schedules didn't always match up) instead of visiting their parents together for the holidays, which promised interesting results from the get-go.
Even then, Fyr licked her lips and imagined her father's dark-skinned cock plundered her, squeezed within her tight pussy. Would he realise that she had been doing Kegel squeezes just for him? Kao had already reaped the benefits of that... It would be good to see her family again but it was the stories that they both gained from such times that were the most special to her. There was more than met the eye and so much lust lingering beneath the surface that it was a wonder that anyone could dip into it without being swallowed up whole.
She got off work that day earlier than Kao, skipping a little as she darted through the little communal garden space of the block of flats. They were fortunate that it was a rather small block and led to little noise transferring between the flats themselves, a small community that she had grown to love, even if her heart longed for bigger open spaces and even more room to breathe. She'd talked to Kao about moving out to the country but, alas, their college skill sets and what they had learned had not yet set them up for that kind of life and work, something that had to be shelved, at least for the time being. But, maybe one day, she would realise her dream.
Her parents' car was already parked outside and she shivered, scales feeling as if they were lifting and itching.
Keep it cool now...
Of course, she could not pounce her father straight away but the mere proximity of him in her flat (they had a key, of course) had her breath catching, chest a little tighter in anticipation of all that was to come. She could hear them talking as soon as she stepped in the door and barely stopped as she kicked it closed behind her, running to the kitchen.
"Dad! Mom!"
She flung herself into their arms as if she was just a little dragon all over again, although those times had long passed. She was a fully-grown dragoness and her father was still a bit taller than her, even though she was eye to eye with Sasha, her mother. Her mother and Kao were like for like, blue-scaled and dominating in appearance, though it was her mother's smile that softened her features, dark horns reaching back as if they wanted to give her muzzle space. Her father was darker in shade and where she had gotten her yellow stripes from, though he was pure black otherwise, a frill between his horns that was reminiscent of the ones on either side of Fyr's head instead of horns. She was the only one in the family without horns, something that she had been teased about (by them) when she was younger, but she was proud to be just a little bit different, her own dragoness in her own way.
Orrix held his daughter a little tighter than was strictly necessary for a family hug but no one would notice except for Fyr. Greetings were exchanged as if the three of them had never been apart but he would not have been wrong in saying that Fyr stood a little closer to him than she did to Sasha. It was as if his daughter already wanted to be with him and the drake cleared his throat, shifting back as much as his body wanted to lean in towards her. Once, he had tried to stop mating with his daughter, seeing the wrong in what he was doing -- but it was too hard, even for a seasoned drake like him, to see it as all that wrong when all he felt was how goddamn right it was too.
"Kao's going to be back at five, I think, he's leaving early," Fyr said, briefly filling them in on the plans. "He's talking about going to see that new zombie flick tonight but I don't really think it's for me... Do you still like that sort of movie, mom?"
It was as staged as anything could have ever been and Orrix suppressed a smirk as his daughter set things up perfectly. Sasha was the only one in the family with the same tastes as Kao and that would get them out of the house ideally for some fun and personal time with his daughter. Any guilt he felt about what he was, even then, planning to do, was squashed as he shared a chat and a few cups of coffee with his daughter, the tips of their tails idly brushing under the table.
When Kao came home, the look he gave Fyr hustled things along. Something or the other was said all in a rush about the movie being on at an earlier time than expected and he practically ran out the door to see the flick that, undoubtedly, neither of them were going to end up watching. Sasha chuckled softly, dragging him back even as he grabbed at her wrist, her eyes twinkling. Age gave her patience that her son was yet to gain for himself, even though she was quite sure that she wanted just the same thing as he did.
"Patience, Kao... But do you really want to go see this movie too?"
He smirked and kissed her, daringly, even while they were still sitting outside the apartments, Sasha moaning into her son's muzzle as their lust grew. Too long, yes: it had been too long. And everyone knew what happened between dragons when it had been too long since their last time together, sexual fervour curdling and stewing. Eventually, it had to erupt in one way or another.
Sasha's tongue twined around Kao's, tangling luxuriously, their need rising more and more, a moan shared between them threatening, even then, to devolve into something kinkier still. She trembled, wings trying to lift, but there was not room enough in the car for her to truly expend her lust for her son in the way she wanted to, his fit, lightly muscular body sending a delicious trickle of a shiver down her spine.
No... No, the movie would be the perfect cover. Yet the fun between them could come after too.
