A loud, familiar bang echoed around Chris’s room, stirring him from his slumber. It took a few moments for his mind to wake up, but when it did he recognized that the source of the disturbance came from someone entering or leaving his family’s home through the front door.

Groggily, he lifted his head off his comfy pillow and peered over at the alarm clock perched upon his nightstand. It ticked softly, the sound often helping to lull him back to sleep. While not digital, the hands glowed softly in the darkness of his room, informing him that it was just a little past nine in the morning.

He stared at the clock face for a moment before letting his head fall back onto the pillow with a soft ‘thump’. Lying there, he silently debated whether he should get up and start the day or just drift back off to sleep again. It was the weekend after all, and he didn’t really have anything planned. The soft ticking of the alarm clock was soothing... and his bed was abnormally comfortable right now.

Why was that? Why was his bed always more comfortable in the morning than at night? It might not have been the best mattress out there, but right now it felt like sleeping on a cloud—though, he didn’t really know what an actual cloud felt like. Sure, his sisters could lounge about on clouds all day if they wanted to, but he couldn’t, a fact which he envied. However, his jealousy didn’t go unnoticed by his siblings, and they went out of their way to try and help him live out the same experience on many occasions. One time when he was much younger, they brought a cloud down for him to try, but it was all for naught. As soon as he tried to sit down, he fell straight through and ended up completely soaked. Still, if he had to imagine what a cloud would feel like, at the moment his bed was surely a close guess... maybe...

A soft, nostalgic smile touched Chris’s lips as he drowsily ruminated about his childhood with his sisters, that is until he finally glanced up at the clock again. His eyes widened a little more when he saw that fifteen minutes had passed him by in his daze. With a dejected sigh, his responsible side won out, forcing him to roll over and sit up in bed.

As the blankets fell about his lap, he glanced around his L-shaped room blearily. It was a bit on the small side, but since he had an amazing view over Hollow Shades thanks to how high up it was, it never really bothered him. Located on the very top of the house, he could practically see the whole town from the two windows that lined his wall. This meant that his room was more of an attic than anything else, but it was his own space where he could do whatever he liked, unlike his older twin sisters who had to share a room with each other. Despite that, they seemed to make it work... somehow.

Shaking his head at the thought of his bizarre, older twin sisters, Chris got up and stretched himself out before turning to his bed. It was an unusual but unique place to sleep that was tucked into a little alcove-like depression at the top of the L. He then cracked his back and looked up at his ceiling, which was basically an assortment of branches magically woven together with a few offshoots jutting down into the room.

Yawning loudly as he finished his stretching, Chris walked over to the windows before opening the thin curtains that covered them. Thankfully, he didn’t really need thicker ones since a sparse amount of sunlight made it through the forest’s dense foliage.

With a somewhat content hum, Chris looked over the small town of Hollow Shades before turning to glance around his little private space a second time. It was pretty obvious to him that the room had been added after the original construction of the house had been finished. Despite this fact, he still managed to transform it into a cozy little living space all for himself—with some help from his family, of course. The bed was one such gift. It was custom made and comfortably bore both his height and weight. When he had first arrived in Equestria, he could easily sleep on any normal-sized equine beds, but upon hitting puberty and the growth spurt that went with it, those things no longer cut it. Luckily, his batty-mother was able to hire an out-of-town carpenter to custom-make his current bed.

Alongside the bed, he had several other pieces of furniture to call his own—some of which he had even made with his own hands. A bookshelf filled to the brim with books of various subjects rested against the wall opposite the windows. Beside it was a dresser that was filled with most of his clothing, save for several shirts and scarfs hanging about the few branches that slipped down from the ceiling. A pair of fake plastic fangs—a gift from his mother—rested atop the dresser, a nostalgic relic from way back when he was trying desperately to fit in with his new family.

A two-tier desk was present as well, covered with a few mini torches and almost a dozen pieces of scrap metal, along with some unfinished sculpting projects he was in the middle of. It was a hobby he discovered quite by accident, but had taken to like a duck to water. There was just something appealing in the way he could manipulate and work metal into whatever he wanted. Most of his projects were small in scale since he couldn’t really do anything too extreme in the house, plus he didn’t have all the right tools or the space for such endeavors. Even though a lot of his stuff was unfinished, the few he had seen through to completion were breathtaking—according to his family, at least.

There was a small parasprite with moveable wings, a drinking pegasus that bobbed up and down, and an ornate metal rose that he hoped to give to his first marefriend (whenever he actually managed to get one of those). And there, sitting atop the desk in the spot of honor, was the one piece that he had been working on for a while: a scale replica of his family. Though the seven little ponies had armature set up, they still had some work to go until they were finished.

And lastly were the walls. Almost all the available free space was covered floor to ceiling in movie posters. He had all of his favorite titles present: the Termineightor; Mad Equine: Furry Road; Guardians of the Harmony; Batmare vs Supermare; Crouching Thestral, Hidden Manticore; Game of Horns; O’ Sister, Where Art Though; and lastly—his favorite movie of all time—the Dark Equine Rises.

All-in-all, it was fairly cramped in his room, but that didn’t matter. It was his own little private oasis, and he wouldn’t trade it for the world.

Chris picked up the unfinished sculpture of his family and studied it for a moment, fighting the urge to crawl back into bed as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. Giving his head a good shake, he sighed softly before setting his project back down on his desk, thinking it would be better to start the day sooner rather than later.

Scratching an itch on his bare back just above his boxers, Chris looked down to his floor and found an old shirt from the past week. Since he was home and it was a Saturday, he didn’t really care how he looked and slipped the dirty clothing on before heading towards the foot end of his room. Since his room was at the very top of the house, he didn’t have a traditional door. Instead, he had a small hatch with a built-in ladder system that took him to a hallway on the top floor.

With movement born of years of repetition, he quickly kicked the trapdoor to his room open in one deft move, triggering the ladder that was attached to it to fold out into the hallway below. The cold wooden floor greeted his bare feet once he reached the bottom. He then chucked the ladder back up with enough force to fold it back up and shut the door to his room. Yawning loudly, he made his way down the hallway, moving along in a slow, zombie-like shuffle. A slight pressure was growing in his stomach, one that needed to be relieved sooner rather than later. Keeping his eyes closed, he instead placed a hand on the wall in order to guide himself to the bathroom just around the corner.

After draining the tank and splashing some water on his face to help him wake up, Chris made his way down to the bottom floor, his thoughts set on getting some good morning grub.

Once he entered the kitchen, he noticed that Blue Moon was also present, which wasn’t unusual since she always liked to be up early. Or at least what he considered to be early.

She was currently seated at the bar ledge that was connected to the island counter, her small flank perched upon one of the stools. From the look of the bowl of cereal that rested before her, it was clear that she was in the middle of eating breakfast. A large book lay open before her, and her eyes flicked across the pages as she carefully shoveled small bits of sugar-coated apple flakes into her tiny maw.

Her ear flicked as Chris shambled into the room, and the spoon stopped just before it was about to pass though her little fangs. Turning, she peered over at him, her face lighting up as soon as their eyes met. A small smile touched her lips and her tail started to flick back and forth in an unusual and uncharacteristically happy manner.

Shrugging, Chris continued his journey into the kitchen, giving Blue a soft but somewhat awkward smile of his own.

“Good morning, big brother!” Blue chirped in a sing-song voice, creeping him out even more.

“Ehh, morning,” Chris replied quietly as he made his way towards the refrigerator, trying to ignore her unusually chipper mood as he shuffled past. It was too early for her to be that happy. His hand was about to reach for the refrigerator handle when a soft whimper and a ‘harrumph’ graced his ears. Raising an eyebrow, he glanced over his shoulder and looked at Blue, who was now glaring at him. “What?”

“Well...” Blue said, her brow furrowing slightly. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”

“Ehh…” He blinked a few times at her as his mind tried desperately to think of what he might have missed. “N-no?”

Blue’s scowl deepened.

“What?” he asked again, thinking she might not have heard him before. “I said good morning to you!”

“That’s not what I meant!” Blue huffed, crossing her forelegs over her fluffy chest and pouting her lips out. If she was trying to look intimidating, it failed, as she was actually quite adorable.

Chris scratched his head, completely lost. “Okay, I give up. What am I forgetting?”

“Well,” Blue started to say as she closed her eyes and stuck her nose up in the air in a very snooty manner. “For one, you walked right past me and my lips have, sadly, remained kissless.”

This caused him to pause and stare at her, blinking a few more times before he could respond with a flat, “Wat?”

“My lips,” Blue said as the edge of her hoof started to slowly traced their shape in a somewhat erotic fashion. “For some odd reason that escapes me, even though you are here, they remain dry and untouched. One might even say… unloved.” She turned away slightly before throwing her foreleg over her head for dramatic effect. “Woe is me, that I shan’t feel the warmth of another’s breath upon them.”

Chris continued to stare at her, his tired mind trying to process what she was saying. “What in Luna’s moon are you on about, Moonie?”

Opening her eyes again, Blue let her foreleg fall back onto the counter, then glared angrily at him. Her wings flared and fluttered slightly, trying to accentuate her anger and frustration.

“You should have kissed me, dummy!” she practically shouted, her glare intensifying. “I wanted you to kiss me!”

Reeling back, Chris gave her a shocked look. “Why would I do that!?”

“Because that’s what you’re supposed to do!” Blue growled, exposing her tiny fangs. “Did yesterday mean nothing to you? I thought we shared something special!”

“What!?” Chris shout back, his eyes widening in disbelief. “But you promised nothing was going to change between us!”

Blue opened her mouth to reply, only to pause and close it again a moment later. Her face softened briefly before her scowl returned and her cheeks puffed in anger. Grumbling like a spoiled child, her ears folded back against her head and she turned away from him, crossing her forelegs over her chest again. She stared down at her cereal, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks as she mumbled something under her breath.

“What was that?” Chris asked, thinking he heard her say something about lying.

“I li… I forgot, okay?” she huffed, glancing off to the side.

Trepidation about her ‘forgetting’ something so important started to well up in Chris’s chest, but he pushed it down. He started to worry that his sister was looking at what he did for her as more than just a simple favor, and he didn’t know how to react to that. They couldn’t be anything more than siblings and he thought she understood that, but perhaps experiencing her first time with him clouded her more rational side. He started to worry that what he did with her was a mistake, but then again... was it really that bad? It was true that they weren't blood related, and to push it even further, they weren't even the same species. The latter could be a detriment to them becoming more, however, but it could also possibly make it less of a taboo. He could see it going both ways. Not only that, but it wasn’t that hard for him to picture himself with Blue in a more romantic sense. She was pretty and could be very loving at times, and...

Perhaps even he was confused about what transpired last night and needed to do more thinking as well.

Chewing on the inside of his cheek, he studied his younger sister closely, as if truly seeing her for the first time. She fidgeted nervously under his intense stare, her eyes darting back down to the bowl before her.

“Look, I just… I thought a kiss would be nice, that’s all,” she muttered weakly, “especially after what we shared last night. That isn’t too much to ask for, is it?” Her gaze flicked up, and she peered hopefully up at him through her curly bangs. “Please, Chris? Just… just one little kiss?”

Chris continued to stare at her for a few more seconds before sighing softly.

“Fine,” he grumbled as he scratched the back of his head, unsure of what else to do with himself. “I guess one little kiss won't hurt, but... I think we need to talk about this later.”

Upon hearing his words, Blue’s face lit up again. Squealing happily, she clapped her hooves together, her wings fluttering by her sides as she stared up at him with eager anticipation while he approached. Slowly, closing her eyes, she pursed her lips.

Very much aware of the awkwardness of the situation, Chris hesitated for a moment before leaning down and placing a quick, chaste peck upon Blue’s waiting lips. He started to move away, only to yelp when she suddenly lunged forward and wrapped her forelegs around his neck, pulling him back into a deeper, more passionate kiss. She moaned softly as her tongue invaded his mouth, brushing enthusiastically over his teeth as she explored.

The action stunned Chris for a moment, but upon regaining his senses, he started to pull away. Blue clung doggedly on for a few seconds more before reluctantly releasing her grip on him. Their lips parted with a soft ‘pop’, a thin strand of saliva connecting the two before it too broke. Her eyes fluttered before opening slowly, a dazed look on her face.

Blue sighed, a content smile spreading across her muzzle as she placed her hooves on her blushing cheeks. She seemed quite pleased with herself.

Chris licked his lips, tasting her apple flakes in his mouth as he tried to figure out how to feel about what just transpired. He was unsure whether he should be grossed out or aroused by what had happened. It definitely didn’t feel as awkward as he thought it would, almost natural even, especially after what they’d been through and that thought scared him a little. It wasn’t like he hadn’t kissed any of his sisters before, but all those times had been on the cheeks or forehead.

“W-well, that was, ehh... nice?” Chris said awkwardly.

“Mhmmm,” Blue hummed happily as she nodded her head, her hooves still touching her rosy cheeks.

“Right,” Chris said, trying to put the confusing experience behind him. Finally, after a moment of hesitation, he took a step away from his glowing sister and tried to continue his original plan to get some breakfast. Upon reaching the fridge, he opened it and peered at the contents briefly before pulling out a carton of fresh mango juice. Closing the door, he popped the top open and took a huge swig straight from the carton. Part of him wished it was spiked with something a lot stronger than just sugar.

After almost downing half the contents in one go, Chris finally took the juice away from his lips and let out a heavy sigh. “So,” he said, turning back to his sister. “Where is everypony?”

“Out and about,” Blue said with a smile, her eyes on her book again. “Mom took Nocturne and Evening out of town to get some more, umm... special packs for their diet.”

Chris nodded in understanding.

“Penumbra and Dawn just left,” Blue continued, using the knuckles of her wing to turn a page. “It’s Saturday, so they both have to work until late this evening, and Moondrop is still in her room, I think.”

“I see,” Chris muttered under his breath as he eyed her book. Feeling curious, he wandered over to her and glanced down at some of the pages she was currently reading. “So what’re you up to, Moonie?”

“I’m currently working on some homework for my history class,” Blue said, picking up a highlighter that was next to her cereal with the thumb of her wing. She quickly marked a few lines of text before putting the tool back down. “Why do you ask?”

“Just curious,” Chris said, scratching his cheek a little, “but I could have sworn you said you had all week to work on that. Why are you doing it now and not playing your cello or something more fun?”

Blue rolled her eyes.

“Because, dummy!” She said, taking on a holier-than-thou tone. “If I do it now, then I won’t have to do it later. Unlike you and our other siblings, I prefer to not wait until the last minute to do my homework. Makes it less stressful that way.”

“Fair enough,” Chris said with a soft chuckle, nodding his head before taking another swig from the carton, letting the cool liquid fill his mouth before―

“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”

A loud, shrill shriek pierced the still air of the kitchen from behind him, causing him to jump and choke on the mango juice. He coughed and sputtered, hitting his chest as the liquid traveled down the wrong pipe. He was about turn and see what had made such an ear-splitting noise, when something furry slammed into his leg, nearly throwing him off balance.

Whipping his head around fast, Chris looked down and saw what had attached itself to him. A pair of glimmering light-blue eyes stared back at him through a pair of big, round glasses that immediately tipped him off as to who it was.

“Moondrop!?” Chris coughed, trying to catch his breath.

His second youngest sibling, only two years older than Blue Moon, smiled up at him with a bright, fang-filled grin, slightly hidden behind a set of pink braces. Her midnight blue fur shimmered in the ambient light of the kitchen, showing off the iconic darker coat color that batponies were known for. Her soft light blue mane was done up in a messy bun, which was held together by a pair of ornate hairsticks. She had on one of her typical pink sweaters that was a few sizes too big for her. The hem reached down to her flank, where a moonbeam flower cutie mark was located.

“Oh, thank Luna you’re still here!” she cried with a slight lisp due to her braces, squeezing him even tighter which stopped all the circulation in his leg.

“G-geez, Moondrop! What in the name of the unholy Sun are you doing?” Chris half-shouted, managing to get his breathing under control. “You nearly scared the piss out of me!”

“No time for questions! I need your help this instant!” Moondrop pleaded, her icy blue eyes doing all they could to melt his heart. “It itches and burns really, really badly!”

“Whoa, hold on there, Moondrop,” Chris said as he gave his leg a shake, trying to dislodge the almost-adult filly. After that didn’t work, he reached down and peeled her legs off him before forcing her to stand, setting her on the floor in front of him. “Now, just take a breath and go a bit slower. What are you talking about? What itches?”

Moondrop shifted uncomfortably about on the floor, her tail lashing back and forth wildly. A red blush adorned her cheeks, and one of her ears twitched against her head. As she stared up at him, her wings opened and closed, the fingers flexing individually.

Suddenly, Chris was reminded of the events from yesterday afternoon. Oh fuck, don’t tell me…

“I need help with my heat, Onii-chan!” Moondrop cried, using that cringy nickname she gave him in place of calling him ‘big brother’.

“W-what?” Chris replied quickly, immediately trying to act shocked and puzzled by her question. He gave her what he hoped was a confused look. “Don’t be weird, Specs. How could I possibly help you with your heat?” From somewhere behind him, he heard Blue trying to stifle what sounded like giggles, causing his heart to beat a little faster. The last thing he wanted was for her to lose her cool and clue Moondrop in on what they did yesterday.

Moondrop just tilted her head, giving him an odd look.

“W-what do you mean, Onii-chan?” she whimpered, sounding very confused. “You helped Blue with her heat. Now you can help me too!”

Chris stared blankly at Moondrop for a moment as her words echoed back and forth in his mind. Soon the full weight of what his sister was implying came crashing down on him like a bucket full of overripe mangos, causing his eyes to widen and his pupils to dilate. “WHAT!?”

Moondrop smiled and nodded her head multiple times, practically shaking the glasses off her muzzle. “Yeah, Moonie said it was the best thing that could have ever happened to her!”

Chris’s confusion and shock started to melt into anger as he whirled around and pointed an accusatory finger towards Blue. “You said you wouldn’t tell anypony!”

Blue covered her muzzle with a hoof, suppressing a mischievous cackle as she rocked back and forth upon her stool. She tried not to make eye contact, as if she hadn’t heard what Chris or Moondrop were talking about.

“What’s so funny!?” Chris shouted again, finally grabbing Blue’s full attention.

“Lighten up, would you?” Blue asked nonchalantly, taking a short moment to get her laughter in check. After a heavy sigh to help calm herself, she turned and gave Chris a bemused look. “Technically, I haven’t done anything wrong. You and I both agreed to refrain from telling mother about how you assisted me. We never discussed anything about our sisters.”

Chris opened his mouth to fire back but found he couldn't. His memory from yesterday was still quite vivid and he knew she was right.

Noticing her brother’s look of defeat, Blue smirked and gave him a wink.

“B-but... but...” Chris tried to say, looking back and forth between his two sisters, before waving wildly at Moondrop. “Why in Tartarus would you tell her!? Why would you tell anypony for that matter?”

“She was curious why my heat wasn’t bothering me anymore,” Blue said with a shrug. “It’s pretty easy to tell when a mare's heat has been quelled. Plus, Moondrop and I share everything with each other. I didn’t think it would be that big a deal to tell her what an amazing brother you were!”

“Not that big a…” Trailing off, Chris groaned and ran his hands through his hair. The sweet sugar dripping off Blue’s words of praise only added to his frustration, but he did his best to keep himself under control. “Moonie, that was supposed to be private stuff!”

Blue blinked up at him and cocked her head to the side cutely. “It was?”

“Yes!” Chris cried, groaning again as he put his head in his hands. He found it impossible that she was this naive and started to believe she was just messing with him at this point.

“But… why?” Blue asked, her face scrunching up in confusion. “Chris, are… are you embarrassed about what we did?”

Chris said nothing as he kept his head in his hands, but a prominent blush could be seen spreading across his cheeks through the gaps of his fingers. She was just loving this; he could tell from the tone in her voice.

“What’s there to be embarrassed about?” Blue asked with a sly smile. “You were just helping me out with my problem and relieved my discomfort, for which I’m extremely grateful.”

“It’s… it’s just awkward to share that stuff around, okay?” Chris lamented, picking his head up again as his arms fell to his sides. “This isn’t something you just go around telling ponies about, even if it’s just with our sisters!”

This caused Blue to frown. “It’s… it’s awkward to help your sisters out?”

“No, that’s not what I’m… you see, it’s just… ugh…” Rubbing his temples with his fingers, Chris exhaled loudly through his nose. He stared up at the ceiling for a moment before casting a glance down at Moondrop.

Throughout the whole argument, she had just stood there, shifting uncomfortably as her eyes darted between Blue and him. Her cheeks were flushed, and her tail flicked back and forth as if trying to cool herself off. Several droplets of… something could be heard dotting the floor behind her, making the situation that much more awkward.

Upon seeing Chris glancing at her, Moondrop gave him a hopeful, yet somewhat pained, smile.

“So... what did she tell you?” Chris asked softly, hoping in the back of his mind she would say nothing and walk away, never mentioning this again.

“Well... umm,” Moondrop started to answer softly, adjusting her glasses with a trembling hoof. “She told me... everything.”

Chris raised an eyebrow. “Everything?”

“Yes, and It was so amazing!” Moondrop shouted suddenly with an excited jump and bright smile, much to Chris’s surprise. “She talked about everything you guys did together, even the super kawaii kiss you both shared! It was all just so... so...” She paused in the middle of her sentence, her whole body shivering with pleasure as a soft moan escaped her pursed lips. “Descriptive...” Her eyes widened and her blush deepened once she realized she had lost herself trying to relive what Blue Moon had described to her. Glancing down at the floor in embarrassment, she traced a little circle on the wood with her hoof, letting her glasses slide down the bridge of her muzzle slightly. “I-I just figured that... if you helped Moonie out, you’d be willing to help me out too.”

Chris went to reply, but Moondrop continued.

“B-but if you’re, um… uncomfortable with it, I can just...you know, go take care of it myself...” She trailed off, the circles growing even smaller as she stared intently at her hoof. “You know, with my cooler... that doesn’t even really help... and even makes things worse sometimes... and is really hard to use... Mostly because I have to use two large books and some pillows to hold it up so I can sit on top of it easier, but even that’s hard because it slips when I try to put it in. Then I have to set it all up again and tie it down with some belts. Then I have to use a lot of that really expensive lube so that when it enters my―”

“Okay, okay!” Chris shouted, cutting off his sister's story before it became too graphic. “I get it, alright!? Enough with the story!”

“Oops, sorry,” Moondrop said, quickly covering her muzzle with a hoof. She gave him a sheepish, apologetic smile before looking away, her ear folding back against her head. “S-so, umm... do you think you could help?”

Chris groaned to himself, letting his eyes close as his thumb and index finger found their way to the bridge of his nose. It was surreal for him to think how things were currently unfolding as if he was in some kind of porno. Normally, this would have been amazing had it not been his family members being the ones begging for his attention. Even though he did find his sisters very... attractive, it was still beyond weird. A little voice in the back of his head was screaming at him to end this now before it got even more out of hand.

Sighing, Chris opened his eyes and stared down at Moondrop. Her head was still turned away, but one of her ears was pointed directly at him, visibly twitching as she waited for his response with baited breath. He could see her eye jerking back and forth to him as her whole body trembled with nervous need. Her tail flicked wildly behind her, spreading her heated scent all over the kitchen, burning his nostrils with her admittedly addictive fragrance. She smelled like Blue in a lot of ways, yet still unique to herself.

Chris rubbed absently at his chin as he continued to mull the situation over. Slowly, his gaze drifted over to Blue Moon who was leaning over the counter, propping her head up with a foreleg as she watched the events unfold. Once she noticed him looking at her, she gave a deceptively innocent smile before shrugging. She motioned towards Moondrop with a nod, giving her silent opinion on the matter before going back to her book.

He gave one last sigh before looking back towards Moondrop, whose ears and head were now drooping down slightly. She was obviously taking his silence as bad news. The sight of his depressed sister tugged at his heartstrings, giving him only one real choice. One that he hoped he wouldn’t regret later.

“Okay, Specs,” Chris said softly, causing her ears to perk up immediately. “I’ll… I’ll help you, I guess.”

The words had barely left his mouth when Moondrop let out an excited squealing sound only a batpony could make. Grabbing his hand with her mouth—being mindful of her fangs—she began to pull him out of the kitchen, towards the stairs. As they went, Chris cast a glance back at Blue Moon.

“Have fun!” she called out, giving him a wave and a wink before returning to her book.

Shaking his head, Chris allowed himself to be led through the house by his giggling batpony sister. He almost tripped when she tried to pull him up the stairs.

“H-hey, slow down a little,” Chris called to her as he tried to keep up with the excited mare.

“Sawwy Ownii-chawn,” Moondrop mumbled through his hand, doing nothing to slow her pace.

Chris groaned and he did his best to keep up, letting her guide him up to the second floor where her bedroom was. Once they reached the top of the stairs, she practically sprinted towards her room, kicking the room open before flinging him inside.

“Whoa!” Chris yelped as he caught himself before almost tripping a second time. The sound of her closing the door behind them made him wince, but he knew it was too late to go back now. He agreed to this, so he had to see it to fruition.

Chris took a moment to glance around his sister’s room. He’d seen it many times when walking past, but he’d never really been inside her personal space before. The first thing he noticed was that her room was filled with anime memorabilia, so much so that there was barely room for anything else. Some things he recognized from watching a few shows she recommended to him, while others confused him completely.

Two bookshelves were present: one filled with a variety of statuettes—some still in their boxes—while the other was packed full to bursting with mangas. Posters covered the walls, almost all of them depicting young, bright-eyed stallions in heroic poses with long spiky manes. A chair in the corner was almost completely buried under a mountain of plushies, same as her bed.

The most prominent feature though was the large drawing desk that rested against the far wall. It was covered in a sea of papers, many of which were covered in drawings and sketches of different anime-style characters. A pile of discarded ramen boxes rested beside it.

As he peered around, Chris couldn’t help but cringe slightly. He knew his sister was somewhat of a weeaboo, but he hadn’t realized how deep that rabbit hole actually went. Oooh, this… this is gonna be awkward.

Giggling to herself, Moondrop cantered into the middle her room before standing on her hind hooves and spinning several times in a giddy fashion.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so excited! I’ve always read about how amazing this is, but this is the first time I’ll actually get to experience it!” she tittered as she kept herself balanced on her hind legs, reaching down to the hem of her thick, oversized sweater before pulling it up.

Chris watched as his sister started to undress in front of him. It was kind of strange, but for some reason getting to watch her strip was kind of thrilling. It didn’t make a lot of sense since ponies walked around naked all the time, but just the act of watching her take the sweater off excited him, and he just couldn't look away.

After struggling to get her clothing over her head without messing up her bun and oriental hair sticks, Moondrop finally managed to slip free of the sweater and tossed it to the floor. She fell back onto four legs and gave her body a light shake before making her way towards her bed. Grabbing the covers in her mouth, she flung them to the side, sending the herd of plushies and pillows that resided on it cascading to the floor. She then stopped suddenly, gasping loudly as her eyes widened and her mouth hung open.

“W-what?” Chris asked, giving her a concerned look. “What’s wrong?”

“This is just like something out of one of my fanfics!” Moondrop half-shouted excitedly, her expression turning into an overly wide smile.

Chris groaned and put his head in his hands as she started to pull herself up onto the bed. She then flopped down on it before turning to face him, curling herself into a small insecure ball before giving him a timid look.

“W-what... what are we going to do on the bed, Onii-chan?” she asked, her eyes glimmering with the facade of naive innocence.

Grimacing, Chris shook his head. “Specs... please don’t make this any weirder than it already is.”

“Sorry,” she said with a snorting laugh, relaxing her pose a little more. “I couldn’t help myself!” She continued to giggle at her joke a little more, then paused. After a moment of silence, her mood started to shift suddenly. As if the weight of what was going to happen started to seep into her mind, her happy expression slowly melted into a more timid one. Only this time, she wasn’t acting.

Picking up on her insecurities, Chris took a few small steps towards her. “You alright?”

“Y-yeah... It’s just that this is my first time and I...” Moondrop squeaked before she could finish her sentence, falling silent soon after. Fidgeting with her hooves, she peered nervously up at Chris, only to glance away a moment later, her blush deepening. She pulled her tail against her stomach, stroking it slowly to help calm herself. “S-so, um… w-what do we do first?”

“Well, we can, um… do anything you want, really,” Chris offered, trying to sound comforting for her.

“That sounds nice, but...” Moondrop started to say as she sat up a little more, cuddling her tail even tighter, “I… I haven’t actually done something like this before. I-I mean, it’s not like I don’t know about it. I’ve written some, umm… romantic stories about it, but I’m technically still a virgin. I’ve only ever… well, I guess only with a hoof, cause I don’t think that the cooler really counts. I just... I don’t know how these things really start.” Nibbling on her lip, she peered innocently up at Chris through her glasses. “Could, um… could you please guide me through it and, ehh… give me a hooves-on sex ed lesson…?”

Hhhnnnggg!

Chris clutched at his heart, practically melting under his sister’s adorable and timid gaze. She might have been a weird weeaboo, but that only added to how unbelievably cute she was to him. It was next to impossible to resist such charms, and he could feel some of his inhibitions fade away. How could anypony possibly deny such an adorable mare with those large, shimmering eyes?

“A-alright,” he said, trying to sound more confident than he felt. He wasn’t quite sure how to start things himself, but he had to take the lead if this was going to happen. “Um, first… roll onto your back, I guess?”

Moondrop’s eyes widened at his command. She clutched her tail a little more before nodding her head.

Chris could feel his heart start to beat faster in his chest as he watched his sister get up to do as he instructed. Lying back slowly, Moondrop made herself comfortable. Both of her leathery wings folded out against the mattress, helping her to remain propped on her back. As she fell back, her tail flicked up, hiding her sex from view. Forelegs folded against her chest, she looked nervously up at her brother.

“L-like this, Onii-chan?” she asked with a shy smile, peering up at him though her glasses.

“Uhh, yeah, just like that,” Chris said, licking his suddenly dry lips. Despite nothing happening yet, he could already feel his member stiffening in the confines of his boxers. There was that thought in the back of his head, still trying to tell him this was wrong, but it was noticeably quieter this time around. Kneeling down next to her and the bed, he gently placed his hand on her stomach. With only one real-life experience beneath his belt, he decided that it wouldn’t hurt to repeat the same thing he did with Blue Moon yesterday afternoon.

Moondrop let out a tiny squeak once his hand touched the soft fur on her belly, but she held still, letting her tail move out of the way slightly so he could do as he pleased.

Well aware that Moondrop was watching him intently, Chris ran his fingers through the fur on her stomach. While not exactly overweight, she had a decent layer of pudge covering her belly, formed from too many late nights drawing or writing while eating nothing but ramen noodles. It wasn’t a bad thing, though. He kind of liked her cute little chub. It only added to her adorable softness and was kind of a turn on in its own way.

Her soft and supple flesh gently yielded to his touch as he pressed his fingertips against it, triggering a soft giggle from his sister. Without having to hold her up like he had to with Blue Moon, he was able to explore much easier. After a few seconds, he brought his other hand up as well, running both of them down his sister’s sides and over her slightly more-rounded belly.

“Ooooh,” Moondrop moaned between her soft giggles, her hips shifting about. “T-that kind of tickles, but it feels... nice. Your hands are just so b-big and warm! Is this how sex always starts?”

“S-sometimes,” Chris answered awkwardly with a smile, her inexperience being too adorable to ignore. He continued to run his hands about her body, silently taking in his little sister’s younger frame. Her coat was a bit on the longer side compared to Blue, but also much softer, almost like velvet. He figured it might have been due to the shampoo she liked to use, but that didn’t stop him from deliberately slowing his movements, indulging himself in the soothing feeling of her coat. Something about the way her fur moved between his fingers and the warmth emanating from her body excited him more.

Exploring further, Chris’s fingers danced about Moondrop’s stomach, running his fingertips around her cute little navel. The action caused her body to shiver against his touch.

“O-onii-chan,” Moondrop breathed, a soft gasp of delight escaping her lips from the new sensation. “That... that feels really sensitive...”

The heated scent in the air grew heavier, a clear indication that she was enjoying the attention. It also revealed that he had found one of her body’s little buttons, which he couldn’t pass up so quickly.

Smiling, Chris started to circle her belly button, tracing its outer edge with his fingertips a few more times. Her legs immediately started to kick out involuntarily as she bit her bottom lip, trying not to moan.

“Onii-chan...” Moondrop said in a soft moan. “That really tickles, and not in the funny kind of way. It feels... it feels so strange!”

Chuckling softly at his sister's reaction, Chris decided to move on, descending even lower to what her tail was still trying to hide.

Moondrop saw where his hand was going and she whimpered slightly, but let her tail be pushed to the side. Out of embarrassment she hid herself behind her hooves, but still left her vision unobstructed so she could carefully watch what he was going to do next.

His fingers trailed the soft curve of her belly until he finally came upon her still-developing teats. He could tell just by looking that they were far more developed than Blue’s, but still had a ways to go. They were slightly fuller, showing off two soft, little mounds that were begging to be held within his palm. His hands started to tremble at the thought, but he did his best to keep his composure.

Her nipples were already erect, the flesh slightly darker than her actual coat color which he found extremely cute. Having his fill of gawking at her bits, he started to continue forward, triggering soft whimpers from his sister as she watched. His fingers brushed over her firm nips as his palm came to rest over her teats, covering them both easily. With both her breasts now safely cradled within his hand, he gave them both a gentle squeeze, earning a sudden squeak from her.

“O-oooh!” she whimpered softly, her body twitching at his touch. “D-do... do that again!”

Chris complied, giving her other good grope before taking a nipple in between his thumb and finger. He gave it a small twist like he had done with Blue, which invoked a similar reaction from Moondrop.

“Aaah, oh my gosh!” She cried as one of her hind legs kicked out involuntarily. “Why… why does that feel so much better when you do—AAAH!” Her hips jerked again as Chris continued to play with her sensitive teats, firmly rolling her erect nipple between his fingertips.

Feeling his confidence rise—along with another part of his anatomy—he started to experiment with Moondrop. He released her now-tender teat just so he could move on to the next, holding it like he did the previous one, only this time he tried something different. He let her stiff flesh rest over his index finger while he used his broad thumb to firmly rub her sensitive nub up and down. The firm petting motion seemed to work as her hips started to twist and turn from his ministrations, as if she was trying to escape his stimulating grip.

Groaning loudly, Moondrop bit down on one of her forelegs, trying desperately to stifle all the embarrassing sounds she wanted to make. Chris’s actions definitely felt a lot better than when she had tried it with her own hooves. His fingers could do so much more than she could have managed in her… experimenting.

“Aw, come on, Specs,” Chris breathed as he pinched her nipple a little tighter, his confidence growing. “Don’t be like that. Let me hear those cute, little noises you were making. Just relax and let it all out.”

Moondrop closed her eyes tight and shook her head, a rosy bright blush going across her cheeks.

“Come on, please?” Chris begged softly, tugging on her little nubs, pulling just hard enough to get a reaction, but not hard enough to cause any real discomfort. “I really enjoy hearing your voice.”

Back arching, Moondrop gnawed on her hoof for a moment more before pulling it away from her mouth, a strand of saliva following it before breaking. Soon she let all inhibitions melt away as her squeaks and moans filled the room. Even though she was still embarrassed, she wanted to make her brother happy and let him hear everything that came from her.

After playing with her teats for a few more seconds, Chris suddenly gave both of them a sudden, sharp tug upwards. The action caused Moondrop to let out a loud shriek of delight, her head pressing back into the mattress as her back arched up and her hips bucked in the air. Soon the aroma of her arousal grew even stronger as the sound of something wet falling onto fabric could be heard.

Chris’s eyes widened as he watched his sister’s hips jerk a few more times before slowly falling back onto her bed. He let go of her tender breast as her loud cries faded into a breathless moan. Her body soon fell limp as she reveled in her afterglow, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to fill her lungs with much needed air.

“Did... did you just cum?” Chris asked in shock. He didn’t think he was that good.

“Y-yes...” Moondrop admitted sheepishly, hiding herself behind her forelegs again. “I’m sorry, it just felt so good! I’ve never felt like that before, and you said you liked to hear my voice, and you just kept doing that thing, and it was all just so much, and you looked like you really liked it, and you made me feel so good that I just―”

“Whoa, hey now!” Chris said, interrupting her rambling as he pulled her forehooves down so he could see her again. “It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. I was just surprised, is all.”

“You... you don’t think it's weird that I liked it that much?” Moondrop asked, her eyes darting between the floor and him.

“It was a bit of a shock, but it’s actually kind of hot that you have a hair trigger,” Chris admitted with a warm smile, putting her at ease a little more.

“Really?” She asked, with hopeful eyes.

Chris nodded.

She smiled but then frowned worriedly. “Can... can we keep going, Onii-chan?”

“Well, yeah of course.”

“Oh good,” Moondrop said, letting out a loud sigh of relief, her wings twitching at her sides. “Because I think that just made my estrus worse...”

“Yeah, Blue said something similar,” Chris added, knowing exactly what she needed to find relief, but he wasn’t quite ready for that yet.

“So, what do we do next, Onii-chan?” Moondrop asked, eagerly awaiting his next command.

Chris chewed on the inside of his cheek as he thought about that. He knew what he had to do to get this over with, but he was really enjoying getting to explore his sister.

“Umm, turn your body so you’re facing me...” he commanded softly, a blush returning to his cheeks.

“Like this?” Moondrop asked as she turned herself, letting her hind legs dangle off the edge of the mattress in front of him. She curled her tail up as she moved, covering her more private area out of reflex more than embarrassment. Her tail flicked once, possibly not of her own accord, allowing him to catch a teasing glance at her marehood.

Chris swallowed nervously at what he had planned. This was no longer just a quick thing to help his sister out. He was also starting to get into the moment and couldn’t pass up such an opportunity to live out his own fantasies and pleasure.

“Yeah, just like that,” he said softly as he scooted closer to her, sitting down between her legs. Without much warning, he placed his hands on her inner thighs which caused her to jump slightly. Slowly, he started applying pressure, spreading her hind legs open a little more so he could have easier access to her hidden treasure. He could hear her whimper slightly, but she did nothing more, letting him manipulate her as he pleased. Once her legs were spread out enough, he reached a trembling hand towards her tail and started to gently brush it aside.

“Onii-chan...” Moondrop whispered as she watched her brother move her tail, but remained still, doing nothing to stop him.

Slowly but surely, Moondrop’s marehood was revealed to him in all its feminine glory, her tail falling limp under her once she was fully exposed. Her darker-toned sex twitched at his gaze, her smooth, youthful skin glimmering in the light, still dripping wet from her last climax. Her puffy lips winked at him the longer he stared, exposing her soft and delicate insides to him, as if trying to invite him in closer.

As Chris took in the sight before him, he realized that it was the first time he had actually seen a mare’s… unmentionables in real life. Or at least not as up close as now. He hadn’t gotten a good look when he was helping Blue with her heat, and the… adult magazines beneath his bed just didn’t do the real thing justice. No picture could reproduce the scent, the heat, or the excitement of seeing a mare’s bare pussy within touching distance.

Nothing he had seen before could compare to the beauty before him. His excitement rose alongside his nervousness and curiosity, egging him on to continue his exploration, and urging his hand to keep going.

Moving his head closer, he noticed that her marehood was a lot plumper than what he was used to seeing in magazines, the lips swollen with arousal. That could have been because of her previous climax, but either way, he found that he actually really liked the look. The skin of the outer lips was slightly darker than her coat—almost onyx in color—offset by the large, night-blue tuft of fur that covered her pubic mound. Every once and while, her clit would pop out from under her clitoral hood, just below the tuft of fur. It excited him even more and the longer he looked, the harder it was to keep his hands to himself.

Swallowing thickly, Chris reached up and rested both of his thumbs on her labia. He could feel Moondrop twitch at his touch, but he kept going, slowly spreading her lips apart. His eyes lit up once her most intimate inner flesh was revealed to him, showing off a tantalizingly healthy pink color that glistened with her arousal. He could see her clit fully now and watched as it pulsed and twitched from being exposed to the cool air. Her tight, puckered love tunnel could also be seen just below her cute little love button. It spasmed and clenched at nothing, exposing more of her depths to him as if it was asking for something to be held within it.

“Is... is my...” Moondrop’s breathed shyly, capturing Chris’s attention. “Is my... v... vagina the first one you’ve seen, C-chris?

Staring up at her, Chris nodded his head silently.

A gentle smile touched her lips as she peered down at him. “I’m glad I get to be the first one you see...” A long pause went by before she spoke up again. “Do... do you, um… like it?”

Chris hesitated for a moment, thinking if he should really tell his sister how much he liked her marehood, but that thought quickly passed.

“I think it’s beautiful... I really like it,” he answered honestly.

Moondrop bit her tongue as a blush spread across her face, grinning. She giggled as she looked away from him, obviously loving the compliment, but not sure how to act. “T-thanks,” she said awkwardly.

Chris smiled before looking back at her still-exposed treasure. Feeling like he had his fill—and a proper mental image had been burned into his mind—he let her lips go, watching as they slowly closed back into place. Taking a shaky breath, he reached up tentatively and brushed his fingers along her entrance. His fingers lightly traced the caverns of her folds, his fingertips brushing over her and tickling her clit that kept winking out. This caused her to gasp loudly in surprise, and her hips bucked weakly.

“Ooooh, that feels… that feels really weird,” she breathed, her eyes staying locked onto his hand.

Chris paused in his ministration and gave her a concerned look. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No!” Moondrop shouted, quickly sitting up and giving him an alarmed look. “I-I mean, p-please, don’t stop. It’s not bad, I was just… I mean I’m not used to it. Your fingers feel different than a hoof. Much different… in a good way!”

Smiling again, Chris took a deep breath—her addictive, musky scent invading his nostrils—before continuing to rub his fingers between her soaked lips. He caressed her heated folds, teasing her entrance and clit with his fingertips.

Moondrop fell back on the bed again, trying to steady herself as her brother played with her marehood. Nothing in her collection of erotic mangas had prepared her for this. His gentle touch alone was enough to drive her crazy and they hadn’t even gotten to the sex yet!

The prospect of what was still to come caused her body to shiver, but her thoughts were quickly interrupted when Chris pressed his thumb hard against her pulsating clit, the sensation causing her to gasp. Her hips jerked, and more of her juices dripped from her marehood, running down the curves of her rump and onto her tail.

As Chris watched more of his sister’s essence dribble down her flesh, he grew curious. Giving her lips one last stroke with his thumb, he retracted his fingers.

Moondrop was about to protest the lack of attention, but her words quickly dissolved into a startled squeak as she felt his warm tongue suddenly lap at her twitching entrance. “W-whaaa?”

Blackberries? Chris mused, rolling the sweet yet tangy taste around in his mouth before licking his lips to try and get more of her flavor. With no success, he dived back into the source. His tongue tentatively licked at her entrance a second time, this time slower and much harder, making sure he could experience all her flavors.

“G-aah!” Moondrop cried, placing her hooves on his head. She didn’t know why she did that. She didn’t want to stop him, but it just felt right to hold his head in place as he did... whatever it was he was doing!

Ignoring her sister's grip on his head, Chris continued his assault, letting his tongue dance across her moist lips, lapping at the sweet and tangy nectar that flowed freely. Before long, he had gotten most of the juices on her outer folds and still craved more. Thinking quickly, he pushed forward, dipping his tongue between her lips and into her warm depths. He could feel her love tunnel clenching at his invading tongue, providing some resistance, but he found what he sought after and kept licking her deeper and deeper to get more of it.

Moondrop’s body locked up, her eyes widening in surprise at her brother's actions, unable to hold back the loud moans that escaped her lips. Wha… what is he doing? I’ve never seen anything like this in my mangas! Slowly, she turned into a pile of pleasured pony mush as her brother continued to explore her sex with his tongue. It wasn’t even that it felt much better than what he was doing before, but somehow the act of him actually... tasting her down there set off so many pleasurable fireworks in her mind, she couldn’t help but lose herself. It was so lewd. So dirty! She just hoped he wasn’t too disgusted by her natural flavors.

“S-sweet, Luna, keep going! Please keep going!” she mindlessly rambled, a large, dreamy smile spreading across her face as she held her brother's head closer to her sex. She tried to look down to watch him clean out her marehood with his tongue, but the fog building up on her glasses made that difficult. Her back legs shivered and twitched with each lick of her brother’s wet muscle, and she could feel the intense pressure inside of her nearing its peak for a second time. She had to warn him before she drowned her own brother in her... l-lewd juices, something she feared he wouldn’t appreciate. “O-onii-chan, please... wait! I’m… I’m gonna…”

At her breathy moans, Chris increased his pace, no longer searching for her sweet flavors, but instead set on bringing her over the edge. He pressed his lips harder to her sex as he flicked his tongue as hard as he could, reaching only as far as it would allow.

“No, C-chris! Wait!” Moondrop cried, using his real name to help grab his attention in fear for what was to come. Reluctantly, she tried to push his head away, but in her weakened state, that was impossible.

Chris continued to work, despite his sister’s pleas, licking like he had never licked before. A mixture of her juices and his saliva trickled down his chin and onto her tail as his jaw grew tired. He needed to end this now before he grew too sore to keep going. Giving her depths one last caress, he withdrew his tongue and latched onto her winking clit. Capturing it between his tightly pursed lips, he sucked hard, pulling it into his mouth.

“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” Moondrop screeched as her climax rushed over her in an instant. Her legs clamped down on Chris’s head, trapping him between her thighs as she splashed his face and filled his mouth with her warm essence. Her mind went blank, too clouded with the pleasure of her powerful orgasm to care that she was currently crushing her brother's head and drowning him in her arousal. She could do nothing but let herself go and ride out her climax.

Chris held his breath and did all he could to drink up everything she gave him, wiggling his tongue inside her tightly clenching entrance again to help prolong her ecstasy. Even as hot juices sprayed out, soaking his face and chest, he didn’t stop.

For one brief moment in time, the world seemed to stop for the batpony, but then, sadly, it was over. She started to come down from her high, her body falling limp and freeing her brother's head as she fell back onto the bed.

Panting heavily, Moondrop laid there, trying to catch her breath. She was dimly aware of a sticky liquid oozing down her slit that pooled around the base of her tail. Small tremors racked her body, the amount of pleasure she had just experienced making her slightly giddy. However, she soon became aware of the fact that she almost killed her brother by crushing his head.

“Oh my gosh!” Moondrop shouted, sitting up quickly. “I-I’m so sorry! I tried to warn you, but you kept going, and then I just did that thing I do when I use my cooler all over your face, and—”

Her ramblings were interrupted a second time as Chris gave her a firm lick on her overly-sensitive marehood, causing her body to shiver.

“Don’t worry about it, Specs,” He cooed softly, trying to be reassuring as his chin and cheeks glistened with her bodily fluids. “I actually really liked it.”

“You... did?” Moondrop asked, dumbfounded, raising a curious eyebrow at him. “Wait, you really liked doing that? I thought you kept going because you knew I was enjoying it. You mean you actually liked it too?”

“Yeah...” Chris said, giving her an odd look of his own. “Why is that so hard to believe?”

“Well, I mean...” she started to reply but paused. “It’s just that, isn’t that kind of gross? I know I don’t taste that good, plus... I’ve never seen a stallion do something like that for a mare before. Not even in my mangas... n-not that I’m complaining!”

Chris chuckled and shook his head before giving her clit a quick kiss. “Well you taste fine, and I enjoyed doing it.”

Moondrop smiled at her brother but winced as the fire in her belly started to burn once again, even stronger than before. It was now bordering on intolerable levels. She desperately needed something inside of her right away, but she did her best to control herself since there was something else on her mind that she wanted to try. Something that she had been curious about for a while. She had written about it enough, but now it was time to try it in real life.

That is… if her brother was up for it.

Pushing herself up into a seated position, she took a shuddering breath before glancing down at her brother. He was in the process of wiping her fluids off his face with the sleeve of his shirt, thin strands of the liquid dripping from his chin onto his chest. She watched him with wide-eyes as he stood up to his full height, her blush deepening.

“F-fuck that’s hot,” she mumbled under her breath before giving her head a good shake. Swallowing thickly, she took a deep breath before glancing back up at Chris. “Um, Onii-chan? Can… can I try something now?”

Wiping the last of her fluids off his face, Chris looked over to her before responding. “Yeah, I guess so. What did you have in mind?”

Tapping her hooves together, Moondrop glanced off to the side as she tried to figure out how to express what she wanted. She thought back to all her favorite erotic manga—and even a few that she wrote herself—to try and find the right way to phrase her question.

“Onii-chan...” she started to say, not daring to look him in the eye. “C-can… can I, um… can I s-suck your big, f-fat stallion cock?”

Chris contorted his face to try and hold back his laughter, failing just a little. “W-what?”

She squeaked in embarrassment, burying her face in her hooves as she feared he thought she was a weirdo pervert now. “I’m so sorry. It’s just, I was curious and thought that you might be willing to do it. You don’t have to if you don’t want to, though… oh, I should have never asked.”

Before she could continue beating herself up, Chris placed a hand on her shoulder.

“Hey,” he said softly, giving her a warm smile, “if that’s what you want to try, we can try it. It was just... kind of silly how you asked for it.”

Moondrop gaped up at him for a moment before a large, excited smile split her muzzle. “R-really?!”

Chris nodded.

She let out a squeal of delight, her wings fluttering at her sides at his response. She placed her hooves on her glowing cheeks, squirming about excitedly as she closed her eyes and pictured what was about to happen. “Oooh! This is gonna be so awesome! A real-life experience! This is going to help me write so many new fanfictions!”

Chris cringed at her words, but quickly returned to a calm demeanor, not wanting to ruin her happy moment. “So, how do you want to do this, Specs? Do you want me to sit on the bed or…?”

Moondrop immediately stopped her rejoicing to look up at him. “Oh, um… hold on a second.”

Reaching up, she carefully pulled the ornamental hairsticks out of her bun. For a moment, it retained its shape, but then her mane fell free, cascading down around her shoulders. Removing her glasses as well, she placed both items down atop her bedside table.

“There, that’s better,” she said, giving her mane a quick fluff.

Chris stared at his sister, his mouth hanging open in shock at her stunning beauty. He always thought Moondrop was pretty, but he had never really considered her to be drop-dead gorgeous! Time seemed to slow down as she flicked out her sparkling mane, letting it fly out in its full glory, only for it to gradually drape over her shoulders. Even her eyes seemed to shine brighter now that they were not held back by her thick glasses, only helping to enhance her beauty. It was like he was truly seeing her for the first time in years. She was always on the nerdy side of the spectrum, what with her glasses, braces, and slight stomach pudge, which he never found off-putting. However, with her mane down and glasses off, she was practically a completely different filly.

Moondrop kept messing with her mane, oblivious to her brother’s awe until a long moment of silence had passed, causing her to look up at him. Seeing him just staring at her with mouth agape, she blushed and looked away. “W-what is it?”

Noticing he was staring, Chris coughed into his hand before muttering. “Nothing...”

“You’re silly, Onii-chan,” Moondrop said before rolling over onto her back, allowing her head to fall over the side of the mattress. Her mane cascaded down to the floor, the soft blue locks shimmering in the light of the room as they bounced about.

“How about this? Will this be alright?” she asked as she opened her mouth wide, exposing her fangs and tongue. Her braces glinted with strands of saliva.

“Umm...” Chris said as he looked down at his sister’s open mouth. If he looked close enough, he could see the back of her throat, the muscles inside twitching and constricting as she breathed. It was actually kind of hot, but he was still confused. “What are you doing?”

Moondrop closed her mouth and looked up to him, giving him her own confused look. “What do you mean? I want to suck your cock as you fuck my face. Is... is that okay?”

“Whoa, wait a second,” Chris said, running his hand through his hair. “So you want me to just... like... go at it?”

She smiled and nodded enthusiastically, her wavy locks bouncing with her movements. “Yeah, just like my favorite manga! There is this really sexy part were the mare just lays down and the stallion uses her face like his own personal sex toy!”

“Wat...” Chris said flatly, shocked but strangely aroused by her words. His member twitched in anticipation inside his boxers.

“Yeah, I don’t know what it is about it, but it's sooooooo hot!” Moondrop continued with heated passion. “I’ve even been practicing with my cooler! I can’t gag anymore so you won't hurt me!”

“W-wat...” Chris said again, his member giving an even harder throb.

“Yeah, so you don’t have to worry!” She said with a bright smile. “I just really like that scene in my manga. The way that stallion just took her and fucked her throat so well and pressed his heavy balls against her nose... It was just so… s-so…” she stuttered before continuing, “I can show you if you want!”

“Ehh, maybe later,” Chris said, feeling awkward about this whole thing, but excited as well. “So you’re sure this is what you want? You really just want me to... just go for it?”

“Please?” she said, her bright light-blue eyes shimmering up at him from her upside-down position. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth again, just to help show how much she wanted this.

There was no way he could say no.

“Well, if you’re sure you want to do it like this…” he said hesitantly. When she gave him a happy, upside-down nod, he sighed. “Alright then, I guess.” Reaching down, he unbuttoned his boxers, freeing his throbbing length from its restraints and exposing it to the cold room. He got to his knees and shuffled over to Moondrop’s open muzzle, finding that his length lined up perfectly with her mouth.

He was about to reach down to aim his cock accordingly, when his sister spoke up, twisting her head to the side.

“Wow...” she muttered, drool beginning to gather at the corners of her mouth. “You look... you look so much more exotic than I thought!”

“Is that bad?” Chris asked as he held his twitching shaft, pre starting to form at his tip. He was so turned on by what was about to happen that it started to hurt, and he prayed to Luna that she wasn’t having second thoughts.

“Not at all! It looks really nice and... tasty!” She said before laying her head back down and opening her mouth. “Okay, ready!”

“R-right...” Chris said, shifting his position to a more comfortable pose as he lined the tip of his member up with her maw. His heart started to pound in his chest as he looked down at his eagerly awaiting sister, the idea of what was about to happen filling him with shameful pleasure. He was almost too nervous to continue, but it was what she wanted. Grasping the base of his member tightly, he pushed his hips forward, aiming his approach between her fangs.

“To think,” Moondrop breathed, her tail lashing back and forth excitedly as his tip came closer and closer. “I’m having your dick go down where food would go! It’s… it’s not going to be an esophagus anymore… it’s gonna be a… a… sexsophagus!”

Chris paused at that, the tip of his member hanging just barely out of the reach of her tongue. He gave his sister a bemused look as she tried to flick her tongue out to taste him. “Specs... please don’t make this any more awkward.”

Even from her upside-down position, Moondrop’s ears still splayed back against her head.

“S-sorry,” she said with a bright blush, glancing off to the side. “It was what that mare in the manga said. I… I was just trying to talk dirty for you.”

Chris shook his head at his bizarre sister, but smiled nonetheless. “We’ll work on the sexy talk later,” he said as he started to move forward again.

Moondrop saw him approaching, and quickly opened her mouth again. The scent of his masculinity was strong—almost overpowering to her—but she loved it nonetheless. Unable to wait much longer, as soon as his tip was close enough, she strained her neck out, capturing his sensitive, pink crown in her lips.

Chris gasped at her sudden eagerness, a shiver running up his spine as she tried to suck him in deeper, wanting to take more of him into her maw. He obliged her and pushed his hips forward, letting his length slip past her lips and into her suckling depths. He could feel her tongue gliding over his sensitive skin as he moved deeper, almost causing him to go cross eyed.

“F-fuck, Specs...” he moaned, feeling her give a particularly hard suck once more than half of his member was held within her salivating maw. He wasn’t going to last if this kept up.

Smiling to herself, Moondrop started to nurse upon his cock, her tongue wrapping around and caressing his shaft, coating him in her saliva. This continued for several seconds until she caught a taste of his precum. She hummed happily around his member from the salty taste, licking hungrily as she tried to get more of that same flavor.

Chris panted. His hips jerked as he felt Moondrop explore his length with her warm, wet muscle, her mouth tugging at the tip of his length as she suckled on him powerfully with need. Before he could stop himself, he thrust into her, driving even more of himself into her welcoming maw.

Moondrop squeaked around his cock in surprise as his balls slapped up against her nose and his tip reached the back of her throat. She instantly tried to swallow the large object out of reflex, massaging his sensitive glans with her flexing muscles as they attempted to pull him deeper into her esophagus.

“Oh, sweet Luna,” Chris grunted, his legs trembling from the new sensation. Without wasting another second, he started to pull his hips back, sliding his now-slick member free from her throat and maw, much to her disappointment. She moaned in disapproval, but just as fast as he left, he pushed back in. He worked himself back and forth slowly, savoring the feeling of her warm, slick mouth as he established a steady rhythm. Letting himself get lost in the pleasure, he held his sister’s head carefully in his hands as he proceeded to hump against her muzzle.

The wet-sounds of loud slurping and swallowing filled Moondrop’s room as Chris used her face like a common sex toy. She moaned each time he hilted inside her throat, gulping around his throbbing member, trying to swallow him and all the excess saliva that built up in her mouth. Strands of drool started to seep out from the corners of her lips, connecting her to his shaft and balls as he moved away. The thin, clear lines slowly trailed to the floor below as he continued to work himself in and out.

Every time his balls brushed against her nostrils, she inhaled deeply. Tremors ran through her body, and her suckling grew steadily more desperate until she was practically inhaling his member with each lunge. Her tail thrashed about wildly, beating against her stomach and inner thighs.

Chris could feel himself nearing his climax. The combined effort of Moondrop’s strong, kneading tongue and clenching throat was driving him closer and closer to the edge, and he was—guiltily—loving every second of it. Even as a little voice in his head was telling him this was his little sister he was basically facefucking, his hips kept moving on their own.

Growing more greedy and selfish, Chris started to move even faster, slapping his balls against her nose as he felt a familiar pressure in his lower stomach. He looked down at his sister's neck and saw a slight bulge moving in and out of her throat, the sight sending a jolt of pleasure rocketing through his body. It was so depraved and lewd he felt himself starting to fall over the edge, his sack jumping up into his body as his member gave an eager throb. Thinking that Moondrop wouldn’t appreciate him blowing his load directly into her stomach, he started to pull himself out.

Just then, Moondrop reached out as she felt him leaving her, grabbing onto his backside before pushing him back inside her throat.

“M-moondrop!” Chris cried as she forced him to hilt within her again. He grunted as he made another attempt to pull himself free, but she was too strong. He clenched his stomach muscles tight, trying to stop the inevitable, but his sister had other plans.

She started to suck and swallow at his pulsating length, literally milking him with her mouth. Her throat muscles massaged and tickled his tip, giving him the final push over the edge he was so desperately trying to avoid.

Crying out in defeat, Chris fell over his sister as his member throbbed, sending a powerful volley of white cum rocketing down her throat. He convulsed as she kept suckling on his cock, swallowing every load he gave her, sending it straight into her stomach.

Moondrop moaned and hummed happily around his twitching and spurting length as she continued to nurse for her new favorite treat. She could taste small hints of his flavor as some leaked onto her tongue, but most of his gift just went straight down into her tummy as she swallowed him.

“Moon... Moondrop!” Chris moaned, his body shivering from her ministrations, her efforts milking out every last drop he had to give her. His length gave one final twitch, letting the last of his orgasm drip out of his tip and into her body before falling limp.

Once she felt like he had given her all he had, Moondrop relaxed her grip, letting Chris slide out from her mouth with a wet ‘pop’ and fall directly on his ass in front of her. She panted heavily, her chest rising and falling as she filled her lungs with much needed air.

Chris did much the same, staring at his sister in disbelief. After gazing at each other for a while, she slowly opened her mouth, showing him that she had swallowed everything, causing his slightly wilted member to give an eager twitch. “F-fuck...”

“That...” Moondrop gasped as she caught more of her breath, turning so she was now lying upright. “That... was so hot!”

Chris stared at her blankly, unable to believe how lewd his sister was. “You... really liked that?”

“It was so much better than I even thought!” Moondrop moaned, her foreleg finding its way down to her dripping sex. “Just the way you kept sliding in and out of my mouth, using my throat for your pleasure! It was so lewd and... I just can't explain it! We have to do that again, and next time you should go harder!”

“H-harder?” Chris breathed in bewilderment, his length twitching back to life.

“Yes!” Moondrop cried as she started to play with herself, wincing as her heat burned like it had never burned before. Her body trembled with need, causing her to moan loudly from the discomfort. “Chris... as much as I would love to keep talking about this, I really need some help, now!” With that, she stood up on the bed and twisted about until her rump was turned towards him. Placing a hoof on one of her flanks, she spread it and flicked her tail to the side, revealing her dripping and clenching marehood. Her lips were even more swollen than they had been before, her normally healthy pink insides were now an almost rose-red color and continually clenched at nothing.

“Please, I-I can’t take it anymore!” she whimpered pitifully as she panted. “Please insert y-your holy sword down here, which is now soaking wet…” As she spoke, her clit winked with a soft squelching noise.

“Sweet merciful Moon,” Chris breathed as he jumped to his feet, having almost forgotten why they started this in the first place. He took a moment to gaze down at her pulsing folds, taking in the erotic sight. His arousal quickly rose again as his length pulsed with new vigor, ready to be used a second time. Carefully, he guided his saliva-drenched member towards her heated entrance.

Moondrop whimpered helplessly as she kept herself spread for him, watching as he neared her backside. She moaned loudly once she felt his heated tip press against her exposed love tunnel, making her legs feel weak. Just that little touch made her want to collapse, but she held on, locking her knees in place so she wouldn’t fall into a quivering heap. Her marehood clenched down on him in an almost pathetic attempt to pull him in ever deeper, his pace going way too slow for her body to stand. “Please hurry!”

“But... shouldn’t I go slower at first or something?” Chris questioned as he made sure he had a good angle, practically teasing her entrance with his tip as he moved around. “You’re a virgin, right?”

“FOR LUNA'S SAKE, JUST SHOVE IT INSIDE ME NOW!”

Chris was taken back by her outburst, but he didn’t fault her for it and quickly took action. With one quick and powerful thrust, he plunged into her incredibly tight and burning hot pussy, hilting himself in less than a second thanks to how wet and slick she was.

“G-aaaaaaah!” Moondrop cried out, letting go of her flank so she could use her both of her forelegs to keep herself standing. Her head dropped down and her body shivered uncontrollably as his hard member radiated a comforting warmth deep within her core. She could feel him pulsing and twitching within her marehood, causing her vaginal muscles to spasm and clench around him all on their own. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Instantly, she could feel his cock soothing her burning need, but only a little. The itch was still there, and she needed it scratched now! Still, he was already proving to be working better than her cooler and was enough to turn her into a babbling, incoherent mess.

“Ehh, you okay, Specs?” Chris asked, placing his hands on her flanks as she muttered some unintelligible nonsense under her breath. He stayed hilted inside of her as her body continued to tremble, her marehood clenching and massaging his length at the same time. If he hadn’t already cum once before, he thought he would have blown his load just from her random muscle spasms trying to milk him for his second release. It felt amazing, but his balls still needed some time to replenish their reserves.

Moondrop didn’t respond right away. She gently shook her head, which caused her long light-blue locks to fall down and spill out onto the mattress before her.

“Just... Just give me a minute,” she whimpered in a shaky breath, her wings flexing and jerking at her sides. Her body was still threatening to give out just from the feeling of being so completely filled with his warm and pulsating length. It felt amazing to have him inside her, as if he was filling some part of her that had been missing all her life, but it was almost too much for her to take all at once. He was a lot bigger than her cooler, and her body was screaming at her to just stay still and wait. She didn’t want him to leave, but she didn’t want him to move either. “I-I... I just need some time.”

“Should I... start moving?” Chris asked out of concern. “Would that help?”

“NO!” She shouted, lifting her head up just so she could peer back at him with pleading eyes. “Please don’t move yet... You just... It’s hard to explain, but I need time to... adjust. You just... you feel really good right now, but it's... a lot...”

“Oh... okay,” Chris said, blinking a few times in confusion, but he thought he understood the gist of what she meant, and stayed perfectly still. With little else to do, he started to run his hands up and down her back, hoping it might help her in some way.

Moondrop dropped her head back down and moaned at his soothing touch, clenching down on his member as her velvety walls started to contort to his shape. She could feel the oddly pleasurable discomfort of having so much of him inside her start to fade, being replaced with a burning need for more.

“Okay...” she breathed as she picked up her head and glanced back at Chris from over her shoulder, her wings pressing back against her sides. “I’m... I’m ready.”

Smiling, Chris wordlessly started to rock his hips back, his member glistening with her saliva and natural lubricant.

Moondrop gasped as her walls clamped down on his escaping length, letting her feel every exotic bump and curve of his dick. She didn't have much to compare him to other than her cooler, which was smaller and crudely shaped into a normal stallion cock, and she knew right away that after tonight she would never be able to go back. His shape was so smooth and his tip added just the right amount of texture to be pleasurable and not distracting in the least.

“O-oh fuck, Onii-chan...” she breathed, her body trembling as he continued to tickle her insides with his retreating member.

Chris wasn’t faring any better. He bit his lips as he slowly eased himself out of her vice-like grasp, reveling in the rippling feeling of his sister’s youthful pussy. Right away he could pick out the small differences between Moondrop and Blue Moon. Blue was slightly tighter, but what Moondrop lacked in tightness, she made up for with texture. Her walls were just as delicate as Blue’s, but she had more soft ridges and bumps that massaged and kneaded his sensitive crown, sending his head spinning. Not only that, but she felt almost warmer, but that could have been because of how bad her heat was at the moment. Whatever the reason, she felt amazing, and he couldn’t stay outside of her in the cold air for more than a fraction of a second.

With a muffled grunt, he pushed back into his sister's welcoming depths, sinking himself deeper and deeper into her confines. The saliva coating his cock, as well as her well-lubricated passage, allowed for amazingly easy and pleasant movement, encouraging him to pick up his pace.

Moondrop moaned as he returned, her body instinctively trying to reward him with a sudden hard and firm clench.

Chris gasped in surprise and gripped her hips tighter as he reflexively thrusted his hips forward, bottoming out inside her and slapping his heavy sack against her winking clit.

“S-sweet Luna,” she gasped, her back legs bucking slightly, threatening to collapse from under her. “Fuck... you’re s-so much bigger than my cooler!”

Hearing her lewd words of praise, Chris smirked as he quickly withdrew his length, then thrusted himself back even harder than before.

“H’ohmygosh!” she cried as her body jerked forward from the power of his hips colliding with hers, his balls slapping over her clit a second time. “K-keep doing that, please! It feels so good!”

Chris pulled out again until only his tip was inside, then repeated his previous motions, slamming himself to the hilt inside of her spasming marehood.

“Gaaahh, yes!” she moaned as her tongue started to loll out of the side of her muzzle. Soon Chris started to build up a steady pace, pistoning his cock in and out of her, scratching an itch that her crappy plastic cooler could never reach. Her body shuddered with each thrust, soft moans escaping her as his crown reached deeper and deeper into her suckling love tunnel.

Chris gritted his teeth and clenched the muscles in his stomach, trying to stave off his quickly approaching climax. Even though he had just cum only minutes ago, he could already feel himself reaching that peak once more. It didn’t help that his sister’s rippling walls continued to squeeze and caress his member with each stroke, her velvety flesh doing all in its power to get him to climax a second time. He could practically feel her insides suckling on him for his seed, just like her mouth had done before.

“C-chris! You… Y-you feel sooo good!” Moondrop moaned, drool trailing down her chin onto the mattress below. Her eyes rolled up into her head, while her mouth fell agape, pure ecstasy spreading across her face. “O-oh, buck me. This… this is... I’m… I’m gonna... ah! Chris!”

Upon hearing his sister scream his name in pleasure, his thrusting became more intense—more animalistic. He gave way to his natural instincts and grabbing his sister's flanks, letting his pleasure control his actions. He started to slam into her with a new, wild abandonment, loud slapping sounds filling the air as their wet hips collided.

The sudden increase in pace caused Moondrop’s back to arch, her wings flaring out wide into the air.

“N-nooo, not so fast!” she cried out, feeling her mind start to slip away, being replaced with pure, lewd ecstasy. “If… if you keep that up, y-your… your cock is g-going to melt my brain and t-turn… turn me into a dick-loving vegetable!” As soon as the words left her mouth, her body stiffened in fear, causing Chris to grunt as her marehood clamped down on his member. She remembered that exact line from one of her erotic mangas, and she was worried she might have just killed the mood for him by just blurting it out. “O-oh my gosh... I’m s-sorry! I forgot, y-you didn’t want me to make this wei—gah!”

Chris silenced her with a sharp tug on her tail and hard thrust, which had the added bonus of causing her inner walls to clench down on his cock again. Leaning forward, he breathed softly in her ear. “Go ahead, Specs. Let yourself go... Let me hear what you have to say.”

Moondrop whimpered softly, her fangs biting into her bottom lip as her heart tried to beat out of her chest. Part of her knew that Chris wouldn’t enjoy some of the things she wanted to say to relive some of her favorite erotic stories, but she couldn't pass up this opportunity to live out her fantasy. Slowly, her hips started to move, sliding back and forth on his throbbing cock as she turned her head and glared back at Chris.

“It’s… it’s not like my hips are moving… because I’m feeling good, baka,” she said in a soft but angry whisper, letting all inhibition fall as she remembered one of her stories she recently enjoyed. She did her best to impersonate the character, trying to be intimidating, but failing due to the fact she moaned out half the words. “O-orokana, Onii-chan!”

“That’s what I thought,” Chris said with a wicked smile, thrusting his hips hard to meet hers.

Moondrop bit her lip again as Chris started to pound into her hips. Her ears pointed backwards so she could pick up all the little grunts and murmurs her brother was making as he continued to slam into her. She could feel a large pressure deep inside her starting to build, the fire in her belly becoming an inferno. Waves of pleasure rippled through her body as she ground her hips against Chris’s.

“Baka onii-chan, m-mating with his... his little sister!” she moaned between her heavy panting, trying to maintain her tsundere character. Her front legs started to feel like jello, trembling before suddenly giving out and buckling under all the pleasure. She fell forward with her chest to the mattress, her flank still in the air as her brother rutted her mercilessly. Biting and clenching at the sheets, she let her drool soak into the fabric before muttering out, “I-it’s not... it’s not like I’m enjoying what we’re doing together, O... O-orokana, Onii-chan!”

Chris groaned loudly, finding his sister’s foreign ramblings to be weirdly sexy. He couldn’t understand half of it, and most of it was extremely cringe worthy, but it was who she was, and he found that unbelievably hot.

Even though she was turning into a blubbering mess, Moondrop kept moving her hips, meeting each of his thrusts that sent his member even farther than it had gone before. Soon she could feel his tip pressing into the very back of her depths, kissing the very entrance to her womb. The picture she had in her mind of what was happening inside her sent shivers down her spine, causing her passage to squeeze down on his length. She could feel him throbbing hard in response, just like he did in her throat and she knew exactly what that meant.

“M-moondrop,” Chris grunted, but kept up his pace, his breathing becoming ragged as he felt his own climax bearing down on him. “I-I’m close!”

“Don’t pull out!” she cried, breaking her character as she moaned into the bedsheets, her marehood convulsing and squeezing him to help him reach his end faster. “Do it i-inside! I-inside, please!”

“F-fuck!” Chris grunted before giving one last, powerful thrust, gripping her hips tight as he pulled her into him, hilting himself as far as he could go. His tip pressed up against her cervix before giving an eager throb as his balls contracted into his body.

Moondrop mewled helplessly, feeling the underside of his member expand as his seed traveled up his length. Time seemed to slow down as he gave one more powerful jerk before blasting her deepest barrier with his molten-hot, liquid relief.

“EEEEEEEEEEEEE!” Moondrop screeched at the top of her lungs as she gripped the sheets with her hooves, her body stiffening before trembling from the new sensation filling her core, triggering her own orgasm. Her walls spasmed and milked her brother for all he was worth as she came, splashing his hips with her love juices.

Powerful jets of searing-hot seed continued to splash against the entrance of her womb as she rode out her climax, quickly spreading out to fill any space that wasn't occupied by her brother’s mighty cock. Her eyes started to roll back inside her head as the burning, itching sensation was washed away by a soothing warmth that seemed to radiate throughout her whole body. She had nothing to compare with what was currently happening inside her. All she could do was cry out and enjoy the pure ecstasy that her own brother was currently filling her with, wishing for it to never end.

Chris gritted his teeth as he continued to send seemingly endless volleys of his essence into the deepest part of her depths, painting her inner walls in his creamy white-color. Her marehood instantly rewarded him by clamping down hard on his pulsating cock, gripping him tight to keep him in place until he had given her everything he had.

Moondrop’s high-pitched shriek started to fade into a low moan, her head falling back to the bed as drool kept seeping out of her mouth. She could still feel her brother’s member twitch, releasing even more waves of blissful male seed deep into her core. With her mind turned into mush, all she could do was smile weakly and mutter out, “Y-yes... yes, Chris... Give me all your cummies...”

Chris grunted through clenched teeth as the last of his climax was milked out of him by Moondrop’s inner walls as they grasped and kneaded him tightly. His body gave one final shudder before collapsing over her back, his head resting next to hers.

The pair remained locked together for a few more moments as they rode out their individual highs. Then, with little ceremony, they collapsed sideways onto the love-stained mattress in a pile of sweaty, satisfied siblings.

Chris quivered as he laid there, making Moondrop the little spoon as he held her close, his still hard cock twitching every now and then, deep inside his sibling.

Moondrop remained limp, panting and moaning weakly as she enjoyed the glowing feeling of sweet, blissful relief. She started to giggle as she felt their combined juices begin to seep out from their union, tickling her as it traveled the curve of her buttocks. Instinctively she curled her tail into herself, covering their connection while getting her hair all sticky with the remnants of their lovemaking, but she found she didn’t care.

Eventually, Chris was able to catch his breath and leaned up slightly so he could give Moondrop a bemused look. “‘Give me all your cummies’? Really, Specs?”

“I… I regret… nothing,” Moondrop said between her panting, a dopey smile on her face. She knew it was stupid, but it felt so right to say.

Pushing herself up and moving her tail out of the way, she peered down at her thoroughly-used foalhole. Her lips were still twitching, weakly grasping at the cock that was plugging her up. She watched curiously as a white liquid trail continued to leak out from their union, causing her to tilt her head curiously.

“H-hey...” she said as she turned her head to face Chris. “Can you, umm... pull out of me for a second?”

Chris gave a reluctant growl, but did as she asked.

Her sights fell back to her crotch as she watched her brother’s member slowly start to pull out of her slightly redder and used marehood. She whined as she felt him leave, but couldn’t look away as more and more of his glistening cock was revealed to her, taking some of his purely-white seed with it. Once his tip finally popped free, a cascade of white started to pour out from within her gaping tunnel.

“O-oh my gosh!” She sounded almost too excited as she reached down and placed her hoof over her sex to stop the flow. “You put so much inside me!”

Chris raised an eyebrow as he watched his sister open and close her entrance with her hooves, stopping and starting the flow of his seed from leaking onto her tail and bed. She started giggling like a school filly as she played with herself.

“It’s like a waterfall of semen!” she giggled, then brought one of her hooves that was covered in his cum up to her muzzle. She touched the liquid with her other hoof and pulled it back, watching as it stretched out in front of her, only to thin out into nothing before breaking apart. Cooing in awe, she scooped up a little more before rubbing it between her hooves, playing with it.

“Specs…” Chris said with concern. “What are you doing?”

“N-nothing,” she mumbled as she pulled her hooves apart, thin gooey strings of cum spreading out in the gap between them. Bringing her cum-covered hooves up to her nose, she gave them a tentative sniff before moaning softly, a shiver running through her body. “Oooh, that… that smell.” Sticking out her tongue, she started to lap at her hoof as if she was licking off peanut butter.

“Moondrop?” Chris asked using her full name to help grab her attention, watching her worriedly, even though he couldn't help but be turned on by her bizarre actions. “Are… are you okay?”

Moondrop said nothing as she closed her eyes and continued to enjoy her treat, only giving a soft nod as her response. Once her hooves were clean, she went back for more, covering them in his seed again before repeating the same process.

Chris blinked owlishly as he watched his sister eagerly suckle on her hooves, trying her hardest to get as much cum off them as she could. “O-okay then…”

“S-so good,” Moondrop cooed, her eyes glazing over as she rolled the taste around in her mouth. “Why don’t they make this a real flavor?”

“Ehh... riiiiight,” Chris muttered, scratching his cheek. He sat awkwardly on the bed, listening to his sister groan and slurp. The amount of enthusiasm she put behind it was a bit worrying. “Um, I’m just gonna… um…”

He moved to get off the bed, only for the bedroom door to suddenly swing open. Letting out a yelp of surprise, he tumbled to the floor, his heart suddenly in his throat. Shit! Did somepony come home and hear us!?

He breathed a sigh of relief when, instead of his mom or older sisters, Blue stuck her head through the door.

She glanced around the messy room, her muzzle crinkling at the overbearing scent of sweat and musk. “By the Moon, you two were busy.” Upon seeing Chris strewn upon the floor, she blinked in surprise. “What… what are you doing down there?” Slowly, a smirk spread across her muzzle. “I guess she was as good as it sounded, huh?”

“W-what are you talking about?” Chris asked as he sat up.

“I could hear you guys all the way downstairs in the kitchen!” Blue said almost too happily, pushing the door open wider and slipping into the room. “You’re lucky nopony else is home, or else they would have heard you two going at it like sex-crazed manticores!” Approaching the bed, she took note of Moondrop’s exhausted look and mussed up mane.

“Oh, so he can make you scream, but I can’t?” she asked with a roll of her eyes.

“Well, his hands were better than your hooves,” Moondrop mumbled out from around her hoof as she sucked it gently.

Blue Moon scowled at her.

“It’s true!” Moondrop tried to defend herself, taking her now-cleaned hoof out of her mouth. “You don’t understand, he was even better than you told me! And a hundred times better than a stupid cooler! Not only that, but his little, ehh… friend could easily reach this special spot waaaaaaaaaaay up inside my cooter that your hoof could never reach! It felt so... just... it was like... I mean... Oh sweet Luna, it was amazing!”

Chris sat there, leaning up on the floor as he looked between his two siblings, a dumbfounded expression on his face. The gears in his head slowly worked to finally process what they were implying, causing his head to shoot up. “Wait, what!?”

Both Moondrop and Blue Moon turned to look at him.

“You two... You’ve both...?”

“Oh, calm down,” Blue scolded, waving a dismissive hoof. “It was a one-time thing… and we were just curious. We didn’t get too far though, cause you—” she cast a sideways glare at Chris “—had to come home early and interrupt us!”

“I… but you two… sisters… what?” Chris mumbled out, his gaze darting back and forth between his two younger siblings.

“Freak out later, we have to move quickly,” Blue said, pushing Moondrop off the bed. With hurried movements, she began to strip the sheets off the mattress. “Help me get this in the wash. If we hurry, we can get them cleaned before Mom and the others get home.”

Moondrop struggled to her hooves, her body still feeling the aftereffects of being so well fucked. She stifled a moan as she moved to help her sister, her hind legs splaying apart slightly as she waddled about. As they worked, they held a hushed conversation, giggling softly to each other as they cast quick glances at Chris.

For the most part, Chris just sat there, watching his sisters in confusion. His mental image of them had changed drastically over the past day, and he was unsure of what to think of the events that transpired. He felt like he should be weirded out by what had happened, yet was surprised to find that he actually wasn’t. If anything, it felt almost… right.

Running a hand through his sweaty hair, he mulled over his feelings, trying to figure out what to make of everything.

“Chris!” Blue called out, snapping him out of his daze. Glancing up, he saw that she and Moondrop were having trouble carrying all the sheets and blankets out the door.

“Would you mind helping?” Blue asked, jerking her head towards the mountain of sheets currently draped over her back and wings. “With your hands, we should be able to finish this up in no time!”

Chris stared at her blankly for a moment before a small smile slowly spread across his lips. He might not know what to think, but right now he didn’t care. Or perhaps he didn’t want to. Nevertheless, running off his afterglow, he made a move to get up.

“Sure, Moonie,” he said as he got to his feet, making sure his softened member was tucked back in his boxers. Taking some of the sheets from Blue’s back, he followed them out of the bedroom and down the hall, the smile still on his face as he listened to the pair chatter happily together.

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