They escape with their lives and become a normal furry family with lactating mom.
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Our dad vanished. He told us this might happen some day and that was why he had kept us away from his business. Also this is why he made sure we had the best possible education we could possibly have and to never even think of following in his footsteps. He never said but we knew he belonged to the Mob. He always kept us totally isolated from what he did. It still was a source of tension in the family despite our isolation.
Dad had invested very well in Real Estate well away from Chicago, all in Mom's name .. her maiden name which she retook and no one else knew. She changed our names the moment she was aware of him missing. Actually she told us our real names. We also moved across the country to a new home, all on the same day. She and our dad, were well organized for such an event. We vanished for all practical purposes only to resurface as who mom was at 14. Our Birth Certificates read "Father Unknown", seems mom and dad were never legally married.
We loaded mostly clothes with mom's and dad's many furs. We had a few precious items of ours, all in a small panel truck and drove away, dropping the keys off at a prearranged Realtor's office somewhere on the outskirts of Chicago headed West. Nothing will be able to be traced.
Mom is pregnant and we just turned 18. I'm Brad and my sister Meg is my twin.
Mom got pregnant with us at 14 and ran away with dad so she is still only 32. She says getting pregnant either time was not planned but she's not sorry with either. She has always been exceedingly good and loving to us, some say to a fault. Maybe it's to compensate for our dad's chosen career?
Mom was quiet for most of the trip and Meg cried most of the way with grief over dad. I did some crying myself but felt I had to buck up for the two women. Dad had always stressed my roll as absentee dad. The further west we got the less Meg cried. We all began to be distracted by the scenery and we made a few detours to see some scenic wonders. This helped to distance ourselves from the very insular life we had lived with dad's over protective attention to us and the social isolation of our circumstances. Can't really say if it was overprotective in light of his murder and the need for us to get away.
After the third day of the trip Sis began to warm to me in ways I had dreamed of growing up. While mom was driving she and I sat together talking in the back seat like when we were little kids. She snuggled to me and let me fur fondle her like I use to do when we were small. She purrs like a kitten, squirms and cuddles up to me. After that I didn't mind the long trip at all and apparently neither did Sis. We hadn't been this intimate since we had begun to know what our dad actually did.
We finally get to our destination after our scenic trip cross country. It was anything but a straight line. We had never had the opportunity to tour and sight see like this before.
Everything had been set up for this medium sized city in the pacific northwest in an idyllic setting. It is a modest but very nice craftsman period house that has been nicely refurbished. Mom made sure it at least had beds so we could unpack and sleep.
Mom got a nice, nearly new van right away and had me follow her to a town deep in the next state. She unloaded the truck at a used car lot for cash and walked to the shopping mall nearby where Meg and I had parked. That completed our vanishing.
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The next few days were spent shopping for furnishings, food and basic decor for the house. Mom got a second small used car for Meg and me. We got the lay of the land just in our shopping jaunts and were very pleased with our new home. Even drove by the local university where we have been accepted. Mom had the smarts to do everything under her maiden name and the new address.
Much of the stuff we brought home ourselves and put it away or assembled it. The furs are out and the fur spreads are on the beds so there is a semblance of a normal house to live in after the first week. Delivery trucks came over the next week for the larger things. There are still a few things that still have to be delivered but not much more. We took the time not working just to relax. Just ate in front of the TV absorbing the local culture, fashion and news.
I can see why dad got mom pregnant, she is absolutely gorgeous to this day. She is so sensuous and sexy as well. Sis and I have always thought so, frequently complimenting her. She says that Sis is even more beautiful and that I am more handsome than my Dad. Dad is ... was a very handsome man. I hope Mom is telling me the truth. She is right about Sis. I've never been able to think much about other girls because of comparison to her, not to mention Mom.
Mom is a true blond with light complexion and steel blue eyes. Her breasts aren't large but are a nice full melon shape and stand out firm with generous nipples. She rarely wears a bra under her soft cashmere sweaters so it is quite easy to tell this. She's never been shy about her body around us. Mom's about five seven, shapely and well proportioned. A true beauty my any measure.
Meg and I are cut from our Dad. Not identical twins but we are both strawberry blond of slightly different shades with a light sprinkle of freckles on our fair skin. We both have green eyes and are both tall. I'm six two already and Meg is nearly six foot. We're both slender and have cheeky butts. Meg has smallish but very nice classic tits with an up sweep and perfect nipples. We're both reasonably athletic.
This is why I just can't seem to find other girls very interesting since Meg isn't too shy around the house either. Seeing lots of gorgeous female flesh every day at home puts a damper on what I see at school.
Many a night I fantasized over mom and sis. Thinking of their nude bodies in fur. Since I saw so much of their bare flesh it was easy to imagine them nude. Dreaming of fur fondling their wonderful tits as I stroked them with fur. When Sis and I were very young we played in Mom's furs together often and I missed those intimacies. The trip has revived many of those old feelings and some new ones. I feel guilty about thoughts of mom nude in furs but she is so gorgeous in them I can't help myself. It's like she is trying to tease us.
Mom went to bed quite early complaining about being very tired. Meg and I stayed up and watched TV 'till fairly late, just too cranked over the move and activities to sleep. Sis had a Red Fox throw she loves wrapped around herself and I had its match. Mom always got his and her furs for us. Male and female of course. She raised us loving furs and never short changed either of us. Some of the guys would make fun of me at times but I avoided those guys mostly for other reasons. They were the ones back in Chicago following in my dad's footsteps. He often reminded me of that.
Sis was doing what she does whenever she is stressed. She is stroking herself with the furs unconsciously. Tonight she is a bit more energetic than usual.
"Hey Sis, you upset?"
"Oh no .. well .. I'm a bit anxious. It's like we just escaped from jail only the ones we are afraid of are the ones that belong in jail."
"Don't worry. They probably don't want us in the first place and with the tracks erased the way they have been they probably won't try very hard if they do."
"I hope you are right. I think you are .. but you know how I worry." I sit beside her and wrap my arms around her, hugging and rocking her in the furs.
"That feels so good." as she snuggles closer to me. Her breasts are pressing against my chest and Sis is not holding back from her intimacies at all. I fondle her back and shoulders with the furs. Sis responds by snuggling her face closer to me and my shoulder. I begin fur fondling her head and face.
"Oh that feels sooo gooood." making no effort at all to stop me. I continue fondling her and with more than the furs. My hand slips off the fur as I'm squeezing her tit.
"Oh yes Brad! More please." It was like a barrier had dropped as she welled forward to me, hugging me and we kissed. Just a tentative lip to lip peck at first but then our mouths opened and we consumed each other like long lost lovers. We knew we were going to make love tonight.
"Time to go to bed Sis. Don't want to get you too excited."
"OK." as she gets up with her arms still tight around him as they walk down the hall.
We pass by Mom's bedroom and hear a sobbing sound. We thought she would have been asleep a long time ago. Cracking the door just a bit we can see her sobbing. She is nearly nude in her lynx spread, looking very lovely. Meg and I go over to her bedside with Sis and I still wrapped around each other with the furs.
"Mom! what's wrong?" Meg asks.
"Oh my lovely children! Please let me hold you." as we both slide on to the fur spread like when we were children. We throw our Fox furs around mom. "I'm so sad and grief stricken over your dad even though we knew this could happen at any time." I started to remove a few of my clothes since they were terribly uncomfortable and I wanted to have better contact with mom since she seemed to want it. She had been tugging at my shirt like she wanted it gone. It was gone and I'm bare chested. Mom has only a thin cotton top on that exposes most of her midriff and no panties we can see. Furs covers her bottom. Sis removes her skirt down to her panties with just her sleeveless sweater top on. We all feeling the furs over most of our bodies now as we snuggle together in the furs. We all like that.
Sis and I are back close to each other partly on top of mom and on top of her furs. "I love you two so much" as she reaches out and hugs us together and to herself. We are all in mostly full body contact over mom and alternately kissing mom. I kiss Mom with our tongues tangling for the first time. My passions for my mom is washing over me. Mom turns to Sis and the same ting happens as they passionately kiss. My excitement is over the top. We've never done this before. "Oh you two kiss too." and with that little encouragement Sis and I engage in a very wet and passionate kiss like just before over mom as she kisses our cheeks.
