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Don't Dream Its Over

Chapter Two

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

17thApril 2023

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Ashtail giggled, feeling Greytail slide both paws from her wet, sodden throat down her chest and gently pressed his leathery palms against her tautly closed pouch.

"Mmm - " Ashtail gurgled, her toes curling and talons scraping on the shower floor. "That feels so good brother - "

Greytail snickered and began lipping and nibbling at her throat, his sharp teeth ever so gently grazing the skin as he worked his way downwards. When he reached her pouch, Ashtail leaned forwards and relaxed the muscles - gasping as Greytail slipped his entire head inside. Instantly, his supple, wet tongue lashing the slick walls, giving them a good coating of his saliva.

"Urgh..." Ashtail moaned, her paws slapping down on his shoulders and her claws curling to grip at his muscles. "That...do...that..."

His ears flicked against her pouch and he giggled, happily continuing to lick and kiss randomly - memories - very faint ones - come to him and he closed his eyes. Carefully, his tongue sought out a nipple and drew it into his muzzle as he suckled tenderly. Ashtail squealed and beat his shoulders with her paws, her long legs slapping wetly on the floor.

"Nnngh, no...not..." Ashtail squeaked. "Not..."

His smile from one ear to the other, Greytail continued - pretending to be oblivious to his sisters growing arousal.

"Grey..no...stop..." Ashtail pleaded, her paws thumping on his back, her whole body quivering from ears to feet. "Stop..."

His muffled giggle reached her ears, then Ashtail squealed and her whole body convulsed as her pouch contracted painfully tight around his neck and she reached orgasm there and then - her toes almost touching the soles as Greytail gasped and slapped his paws against her thighs. Awkwardly, he pulled his head out and shuddered - inhaling the scent from his beloved sister's quivering cloaca.

"Wow..." Greytail panted, then leaned back on his tail and looked down at his own throbbing erection. "Guess that was expected...and...eek!"

Ashtail, her ears flat, sank her sharp claws into his shoulders and slammed him hard against the opposing shower wall, her eyes blazing with dominance and lust.

"Now...Joey..." Ashtail's husky voice filled his ears.

"Can I just - " Greytail nervously laughed.

Ashtail slid her paws down his belly, then gripped him hard by the hips, slamming her own against him.

"Urk - hey...careful!" He chastised her playfully. "Its...oh..."

He felt her step up onto her toes, then in that moment, penis was thrust inside a very wet and aroused cloaca.

"Mmphh!" Greytail gurgled, as Ashtail's lips ground against his, her tongue swirling and wrestling with his, her paws gripping him around the base of his tail as she ground her hips against his.

He felt the pleasure, the mind destroying _lust_primal, primitive, that urge to thrust himself, to bury his not inconsiderable length into this loving, receptive Doe - to _breed_her like a feral...

"Like that..." Ashtail growled, her eyelids closing to mere slits, as she carefully lowered herself back down, angling his length even deeper. "Just - like that..."

Her paws gripped his wrists in a painful hold, as she slammed them up over his head and held them there as she squirmed and really gave herself completely to him.

"Oh - oh..." Greytail squeaked - incapable of anything more - he'd _never_seen this side of her - it aroused and frightened him at the same time, for truly, she was the dominant one - he the meek and subservient partner.

As their lovemaking, more an almost feral mating, continued, Greytail began to gasp and quiver - earning himself a short, sharp nip on the neck.

"Not...yet - " Ashtail snickered, then licked where she had nipped him. "I'm not a satisfied doe yet..."

Greytail blushed, his inner ears turning crimson, as he fought desperately to control the feral instincts. His scrotum was pulled tight against his lower belly, the urge to flood this doe with his seed almost excruciating - yet he forced himself to obey. He felt the water go from almost scalding with its spray, to hot, to warm, to cold then it was like ice.

"Uh...Ash..." Greytail moaned, then again, her lips ground against his and she silenced his protests.

He could smell her arousal - her folds slick and sucking at his imprisoned length like how he'd suckled her teat. When it come at last - Ashtail gripped him under the shoulders and her belly pressed hard against his. He squealed in pleasure, her own cries mixing with his as he felt her vaginal contractions and his own flood of semen squirted deep into her as Ashtail tilted her head back and the convulsions made water fly from her quivering pelt.

For several minutes, both kangaroo's clung to each other, panting, exhausted and exhilarated. Ashtail squeezed her muscles down, keeping her brothers still erect length within her. Placing her paws on his shoulders, she leaned back and touched noses with him, her own eyes wide and shocked.

"Wow..." Greytail whispered, then licked her nose. "I mean...how... _where_did that come from?"

Panting, Ashtail couldn't give rise to the words she needed, all she could do was cuddle her beloved brother and have him hold her up.

"Uh...Ash? Mind..."

Greytail giggled weakly, before he pushed her across the shower, then awkwardly, holding her with his strong forearms, he turned off the shower.

"Grey..." Ashtail gurgled, still keeping him inside her.

He smiled and licked her wet forehead, then trembled and dragged both his clawed paws up her back, then back down, smoothing out the wet fur.

"Just...wow - " He sighed in post-coital exstacy. "Sure, we've made love before - many times..."

Ashtail's blush crept up her muzzle, turning her inner ears a brilliant salmon colour. Greytail snickered, then crept up onto his toes and buried his nose in her right ear, licking from the root to the tip - before he felt her body relax and he dismounted her - then felt the unpleasant splash of his semen spatter over his semi-erect length.

"Sorry..." Ashtail nervously laughed.

Greytail leaned back and looked down, before Ashtail blushed, her ears transitioning from salmon to scarlet. Before the startled Buck even knew what was happening, Ashtail dropped to all fours - her muzzle level with his S shaped length - then he gasped as she took him to the base in one slurp.

"Mmphh!" Greytail gurgled, his body tensing.

Ashtail looked up through long eyelashes, the corner of her furred lips lifting in a smirk. Easily, almost effortlessly, she suckled and slurped - her tongue curling around his length and pressing it up against the bony ridges at the top of her mouth. Each backward movement of her head made her cheeks puff out - before she would tickle the sensitive penile head with her tongue and push her head back down - cheeks hollowing as she slurped his length into the back of her throat.

"Ash..." Greytail gurgled.

He felt his scrotum beginning to tighten, lifting off her muzzle bridge, and he nervously clutched her ears in his paws. Ashtail looked up again, her smirk growing wider and she blinked once.

"You...you can't..." His croak was all he could manage; before his penis flicked in her muzzle and shot pre-ejaculate into her throat.

Her eyebrows raised and she smirked even wider still - as she gave a barely perceptible nod and pressed her nose hard against his groin. Her lips formed a tight seal and she flicked her ears in his grasp - preparing herself for what was coming.

Or who was about to... Come the lustful thoughts through her mind.

"Ash...I...urgh!" Greytail's body went rigid, his hips slammed against her head, pushing it backwards as she snorted through her nostrils.

With a dozen spurts, his semen erupted down her throat, coating it and her tongue as she overstimulated her salivary glands to compensate. It was hot, salty, and to Ashtail's lustful thoughts - delicious.

When he finally finished, he released her ears and shivered, gently stroking them before he placed his paws on her head and pushed himself backwards. For a few moments, Ashtail hung her head and shivered, droplets of water spraying from her, before she winced and looked up.

"My back is locked...help please?" She begged, giving him a sheepish look.

He gripped her forearms and with considerable care and gentleness, helped her into an almost standing position, before Ashtail bit her lower lip and her spine crackled from shoulder to tail and she winced as she forced herself fully upright.

"Ow..." Greytail murmured, holding her close and stroking her neck with his leathery paw pad. "You okay?"

Ashtail smiled weakly, then with help, cautiously stepped from the shower, Greytail assisting her.

"I'll...need a massage - " Ashtail laughed nervously, dropping back down onto all fours, unable to stand upright anymore.

"I'll give you one my love, I promise... First - got to get dried off..."

Ashtail tried to suppress her shivers, as Greytail turned back around, holding a oversized and fluffy towel in his paws.

"You always are so kind to me - " Ashtail mumbled, as he started rubbing her vigorously.

"Hey, its what brother's are for..."

*

Later, Ashtail lay like a feral on her bed, one long hind foot crossed over the other and her upper body upright.

"Urgh," Greytail shuddered. "I have _no_idea how you can do that! Are you _sure_you're not really feral? I mean - doesn't that _hurt_laying like that?"

Ashtail flicked an ear and rolled her now relaxed shoulders in a shrug. "I got used to it...as I got used to you..."

Greytail blushed, then looked away, embarrassed and ashamed, Ashtail's gentle laughter ringing in his ears.

*

A month after their romantic dalliance, Ashtail bolted from the kitchen table, clutching her paws to her muzzle and making hideous gagging sounds from her throat. With a startled gasp, their Red Kangaroo mother, Penelope leapt to her feet and rushed after her daughter, leaving Greytail confused - food falling from his half open muzzle. As he stood Penelope shot him a _look_that instantly made him sit back down.

"Mom..." Come Ashtail's anguished squeal.

"Easy, alright...easy - oh...oh..." Penelope's startled gasp come down the hallway. "Bedroom, now! Lie down, your tail between your legs... _Right_now!"

Ashtail's fearful cries broke the hold over Greytail, as he hurried down the hallway, fear clawing at him before his mother slammed the bedroom door in front of him.

"Mom..what's going on - " Greytail whimpered, slapping his paws against the door. "What's wrong with Ashtail! TELL ME!"

*

Forty terrorising minutes passed, before Greytail could open the door, having calmed himself enough, then he nervously entered. Ashtail lay on her bed, propped up with pillows, gazing dumbfounded at her lower belly and pouch. Their mother sat beside her, gently holding Ashtail's right paw as Greytail sniffled and quivered.

"Is...is she alright.."

Lifting her tear streaked muzzle, Penelope wiped her eyes with her paws, then nodded.

"You're only young, eighteen is too young..." Penelope murmured, gently petting her daughter's paw.

"Too...mom? What's...what happened? Is Ashtail alright? Please - you're scaring me to death!"

Ashtail whimpered, then placed one paw ever so lightly at the pouch opening, before she shivered and carefully pulled it open, looking inside. Her eyes grew to the size of the moon, as she started incredulously at the small, jellybean like thing - that had affixed itself to a teat.

Greytail crept over, timid and scared, before he looked at Penelope, then at Ashtail, before she pulled her pouch open wider and his muzzle fell open in shock. Ashtail whimpered, then glanced at Greytail, who looked back, the unspoken bond between these two siblings speaking volumes to each other...

"That's...is that - " He stammered.

"Yes." His mother spoke, her own voice quiet and bewildered. "Your sister is having a Joey... When we get over the shock, I'm going to sit her down and have a _very_long talk..."

END