Give Her The Vorpal Blade

>you've just finished seasoning the chicken and putting it in the oven when Kailey returns
>the sounds of her wingbeats on the parapet precede her and you wonder briefly if the chicken will suit her tastes tonight
>mother directed you to feed her for the weekend and watch the castle while she's out with dad hunting paladins
>Kailey stumbles into the kitchen after a few minutes of running (probably can smell the chicken cooking, you think)
>she looks out of breath, chest heaving and breasts bulging, barely constrained by her top, if it could be called that.
>"And how is my favorite brother doing?" she sing-songs while she clacks her way into the kitchen, claws scraping against the tile floor
>"Pretty much same as usual", you say, trying to ignore her. She's going to do something 'sisterly' in a moment you can tell "Chicken fine for dinner tonight?"
>She wraps her arms around your waist and leans on your shoulder to whisper her response in your ear.
>"Sounds lovely, anon." a moment passes where you continue to prepare the potatoes and try to pretend that she's not sniffing your neck.
>She lifts herself off of your back, all 6'8 of herself. "Wait just a moment, little brother. I got a gift for you I think you'll enjoy~!"
>oh god
>you try to contain your terror while Kailey skips off with a tremendous din every time she hits the ground
>the last time you had a gift from her you couldn't use your left hand properly for a week and you literally had blisters on your... you know.
>why is it that everything in a demon realm has to be about sex?
>and why does she think it's appropriate to give stuff like that to her younger brother?
>I mean, technically you're not related but you've been raised with her since you were, what, one?
>the returning thunderclaps announce her return and she flounces into the kitchen, likely causing permanent property damage
>"Tadaa!"
>It's...
>Jewelry
>and not even lewd jewelry
>still, that is a lot of gold all in one place, and she looks magnanimous when she drapes the necklace over your neck while her other mouths force a ring onto your hands
>"Well?" she stands back, looking smug while you wipe the saliva off of your hand
>"It's... nice", you grudgingly agree
>this is really high quality goldsmithing - dwarven, if you had to guess
>she must have gone a long way to get this, and she can clearly see the appreciation in your eyes if that glint of pride is anything to go by
>"Well, nothing but the best for my little anon." She walks over to the kitchen table and has a seat, eyeing you while you finish up dinner preparations
>potatoes coming to a boil distracts you from having a staring match with her and you move to properly get the food in it's containers when the oven dings again, warning you about the readiness of their cargo
>Kailey is cleaning her claws with a sour look but brightens when you plop down the chicken on the table between you two with a carving knife beside it
>she gets to work slicing it up into more manageable chunks while you get the potatoes, carrots, and bread on the table
>Kailey sits and waits for you to serve her
>as you do she leans into you to whisper "Careful, anon; keep treating a girl like this and I might mistake it for a date~!"
>you brush her off and sit down to dinner with your older sister
>she mostly talks about her day, the patrols of the local area and the wandering merchant she got the ring and necklace from
>you mostly blather on about making sure those fucking faggot cats stayed off your property
>Kailey's gaze darkens at that one, but she quickly plays it off
>"I'm gonna go watch some TV, anon." she says after dinner, ducking out of the room to avoid having to do any of the dishes
>god damn it, Kailey
>a half hour later you plop yourself down in the den on the couch beside Kailey, wiping your hands on your shirt like a filthy animal
>she's watching some dumb comedy thing
>right now an Ushi-Oni and a Wurm are mud wrestling for a trophy but so far all that's been done is that the stadium and stands have collapsed
>every once in a while Kailey lets out a very unladylike guffaw
>you put down the necklace on the side table and lean back, watching the stupid, mindless comedy with your elder sister
>one of the side mouths has found it's way into your lap and you absentmindedly pet it, transfixed by the demolition derby gone horribly, horribly wrong
>If you were paying closer attention you could hear Kailey's soft sighs with every stroke on the mouth's head
>It's getting late, you note and you push the head off your lap to go to bed
>"Hey anon," Kailey slurs
>you stop and turn to her
>she's stretched out on the couch
>"cmere, anon."
>one claw outstretches for you and while you know you will probably regret this decision, she did get you an extremely nice gift that didn't screw you over for once so you can give her the benefit of the doubt
>you step over to her and she pulls you into her lap, head on her chest and legs between hers.
>"yeah, just stay right here anon...."
>she sounds tired but her arms are holding you pretty good against her
>not that you have any real intention of going anywhere
>this is beyond comfortable -- soft, warm skin pressing against your back and her body heat mingling with yours
>"anoon...." Kailey whispers
>"you're reeeally warm, you know that?"
>the TV is scattering white noise into the room now
>the darkness and comfiness you find yourself ensnared in lulling you to a sense of security
>so it's a bit surprising when one of her hands finds its way to your pants
>Kailey's claw is teasing at your skin and one of her tails has wrapped around your leg
>you can feel one of her side mouths slathering your pants with drool
>Her breath is hot on the back of your neck and her speech is slurred when she opens her mouth. "You're really warm, anon. Just hold still, I can make you muuuuch more comfortable"
>one claw teases at your pants, lifting the band just high enough for one of those mouths to slip inside
>you immediately begin to fear for the structural integrity of your penis
>you've seen the teeth on those things
>but a long, s l o w lick convinces you that you have nothing to fear and you groan and lean back further into Kailey
>"Shush, shush... let your older sister take care of everything, anon...."
>it delves deeper into your pants, tongue now wrapped entirely around your cock and massaging it like --
>well, like a foot and a half long tongue, really
>the intimacy is what gets you the most, not the pleasure from being sucked off by your older sister on the couch via one of her weird... hand... mouth things
>you're lying here, warm and safe and nothing in the entire world could hurt you
>not while Kailey is here
>you begin to groan and Kailey whispers sweet nothings in your ear while her side mouth increases it's intensity, swallowing your cock whole and drinking deep of your flesh
>and soon you're over the edge
>her tail and legs prevent you from flexing much but your spine still arches and you let out a gasp muffled by one of her claws covering your mouth
>you cum in long ropes of seed, greedily devoured by her as she moans along with you, the saturation of demonic energy making your seed the most delicious thing in the world
>"Delicious..." she whispers
>you are so tired
>you could just...
>fall asleep right here
>in your sister's embrace
>after she sucked you off on your couch
>yeah, that sounds great
>light dims and you pass from the land of the waking while she hugs you tighter to her chest
>the next morning you awake with a crick in your neck but more comfortable than your bed has any right to be
>and then you remember
>and you remember how bad you've probably fucked up your relationship with your sister
>she's snoring peacefully beneath you and guilt wracks you
>you just let her suck you off and didn't reciprocate? What kind of brother are you?
>while you're berating yourself, she wakes up, eyes flickering open and going from groggy to sultry in under a second
>"Well, good morning, handsome~"
>"care for a repeat performance?"
>you stutter out something about familial responsibilities and apologizing for not finishing her and she waves an enormous claw in your face while her side mouths share a disturbing chuckle
>you can see your sperm still encrusted on the side of the left one
>"I wouldn't worry about that, anon."
>"after all, isn't it right for an older sister to treat her handsome little younger brother?"
>you stutter that yes, you guess that makes sense but-
>she cuts you off again by pushing you up off the couch and dusting both of you off.
>"Well, then, anon. You're all dirty. Care to accompany me to the shower?"
>you get the impression that she doesn't actually care whether you agree or not, so you nod and follow her down the winding corridors to the main bathing room
>you're sure she's doing that little ass wiggle on purpose
>She throws open the door and gestures for you to go through
>"Cute little brothers first~!" Kailey sing-songs
>you step through into the tiled bathroom, lavishly decorated with your mother's wealth
>Already Kailey is behind you, prying your shirt over your head and off your body
>you push her away when she reaches for your pants and pull them off yourself, standing naked and apprehensive in the bathroom -- but mostly cold after you strip off your socks.
>"Can we turn the water on, Kailey?" you mutter
>Your older sister spends far too long admiring you for your taste, all three mouths drooling at you
>"But of course~"
>A rush of water, a hiss of steam, and the four faucets turn on with a single turn of the tap, concentrated in a sectioned off and glass walled area of the shower, door nearly invisible with the rising steam
>"Now, go get yourself nice and wet while I find the soap. Go on." She practically shoves you towards the shower proper before prancing off with a thunderous noise of claws on tile
>you enter the shower and let yourself be lost in the water and steam
>you are one with nothing in here
>also, four faucets on you at once is pretty freakin' comfy.
>you hear Kailey approach before you see her
>the door opens and closes, yet with the steam you can't see her until she's right on top of you, holding a tube of gel in one hand and wearing
>nothing
>you'd begin to hyperventilate if she hadn't already crushed all of the air out of you in a hug
>her breasts press against your face
>is this what heaven is like?
>"Anon, are you ready for your older sister to clean you?"
>she doesn't bother actually waiting for you to say something before spinning you around and mussing your hair with one claw
>you can hear the tube empty it's contents into your sister's claws and one of them rubs into your hair but the location of the other is a mystery
>the din of all the faucets and the rustling and slathering of your own hair with soap prevents you from hearing Kailey liberally coating her breasts in gel for her next move
>"Now... hold still~"
>and her breasts are against your neck and the back of your head
>she holds you carefully with her claws, making extra sure not to harm you while slowly, lasciviously sliding her breasts across your head and shoulders, nipples hard as rocks and clearly pointing into your back
>you'd have to be deaf to not hear her heavy breathing while she plays with herself using her other hand as best as she can
>"claws are so unwieldy" she whimpers just inside your range of hearing
>you are rock fucking hard, your sisters breasts sliding against your back and coating you with soap
>She doesn't bother to wash your lower body, turning you around to do the front
>when you are turned you can see the haze of lust that covers Kailey's face and your fear is replaced with apprehension
>obviously, in the parliament of body penis and hands are voting fuck yes but your brain and pelvis are having second thoughts
>unfortunately Kailey stages a coup, pressing your face into her rack, rubbing all over your head before stepping back, squirting a bit more soap onto her hands and massaging her breasts with it, moaning exaggeratedly for you while she runs her hands through them
>"Like what you see, little brother?"
>"Good."
>She holds you still as she gives you a full body cleaning courtesy of her assets
>though really pretty much all of her is beyond stunning, to be honest
>she stops for a moment, considering her options while she carefully rinses the soap from your body, breasts hanging free and dripping foamy water
>"anon, would you mind sitting down for a minute?"
>bit of a strange request, but you can see where this is going
>you move over to a corner not directly under a water blast and carefully drop to your knees and then spin over onto your back to sit down
>she's on you in a flash, smoothing out your posture to her needs
>legs straight, leaning back and resting on arms while she lies down on your legs, breasts cushioning your erect cock
>oh yeah you see where this is going
>and the shit eating grin on your face is only rivalled by hers
>she gathers her full breasts in both hands, claws digging into her skin as she wraps them around your cock
>and with a smirk she begins to move
>holy FUCK
>that feels way better than you expected it to
>the slapping on flesh and flesh is awkward for only a second as her nipples poke into your flesh at the bottom of each thrust
>she squeezes tightly with her claws and stares lovingly into your eyes, but occasionally looking down with intense concentration to get the dip and twist and thrust juuust right
>soon -- too soon -- you're panting and you spit out a warning
>"Kailey, I'm close-"
>"Shush, anon. Let your older sister take care of it~"
>Her speed remains steady and she brings you to orgasm less than three minutes since she started, your white seed spattering a strong contrast against her chocolate skin
>She lets go of your cock to scrape it up off her skin and get it into any of her mouths -- whichever comes closest, really
>the sounds she makes when eating your seed can only be described as like a starving woman eating food for the first time in weeks
>"Well then, anon~" she says, standing up and posing for you
>"how do you want me?"
>"How do you want to fuck your older sister?"
>Fuck, you're in no frame of mind to make that decision
>but you do have at least one opinion that you're going to bring to light
>"Can we -- like, against the wall?"
>a moment of silence
>water hisses against the floor and you watch her eyes
>no expression can be seen
>for an uncomfortable ten seconds you sit there and you consider apologizing
>then she breaks into a broad smile
>"Anything for my cute little brother."
>she helps you to your feet and leads you over to one of the tile walls and visibly ponders for a moment, looking at you and your newly rock hard erection and then at the wall and then at Lefty
>Finally she bends over at the waist, tilting her knees slightly as she leans into the wall while her claws dig into the grout between the tiles and you wince when a bit of it cracks
>legs spread wide and ready for you, she looks back at you over one brown shoulder, both mouths watching from either side and salivating intensely
>"Well then little brother, come get me."
>You don't need to hear that twice, you step up behind her and press your cock against her entrance, moving up and down to moans from her
>water might be a terrible lubricant but soon enough it's replaced with a much more suitable wetness and Kailey stands there, claws anchored in the wall from hands and feet and panting and WANTING
>"Hurry up, brother, or I may need to take matters into my own claws..."
>that sounded like more of a threat than she probably intended it to be but you get the point
>You guide yourself into her, splitting her folds apart with the head of your cock
>She hisses and headbutts the wall when you start to press in, with a cracking sound that makes you more worried for the wall than for her
>She's hot and wet in a distinctly more pleasurable way than the air around you is, Kailey's walls gripping you tighter for every inch you hammer into her
>you slip into her in bursts when her lips will release you enough to move, not the gentle pushing that you expected
>Kailey's body WANTS you here and only because she's not moving can you really make any headway at all
>Kailey grunts when you bottom out in her
>It's not the usual monster-moan of 'oh please fuck me harder', it's a primal sound made by people since the dawn of humanity
>and it does something fucking incredible to your dick that nothing else really does, you stiffen inside of her as a result of just hearing that wonderful noise and you want to hear it forever
>well, there's one way to get it back...
>you pull back from her and she makes an unhappy noise
>It's tough going, every inch of the way her walls cling to you, as if begging you to not leave
>and when you reach your apex you thrust back in smoothly and as quick as you can manage while not seeming desperate or as virginal at this as you already are
>but FUCK Kailey just has to grind her hips into yours when you bury yourself all the way in her, shaking her hips on the downthrust
>If she keeps that up this isn't going to be a long first time
>you grit your teeth and soldier on through your sister's attempts to finish you early
>pull and thrust, pull and thrust
>this isn't so hard, actually
>you could really get used to this
>and yet all your time is spent staving off your impending orgasm
>you want your sister to come at least once today before you finish a third time
>Her horns clack against the wall with every movement now, moans ripping from her throat
>you think she's close now
>Just a bit-
>wait a moment-
>Kailey screams like a banshee and her claws gouge holes in the tile when she comes, her legs failing her while her juices spatter to the tiles below
>she's now supported solely by her claws embedded in the wall and your cock
>unfortunately that scream did things to you and you follow her soon after, coming thick ropes into her ready womb
>you drag her out of the showers after a minute or two to catch your breath
>you're going to have to explain those holes in the wall to Mother somehow...
>you nudge Kailey and she stirs
>by all that's holy did you fuck her into unconsciousness?
>that's pretty hot, actually
>but your dick wants absolutely nothing to do with another round right now
>"Kailey-"
>"Anon, shut up and come cuddle with me."
>"But the wall-"
>"I'll take the fall for it, anon. Just come lie here with me for a while. I'll get everything sorted later."
>Who are you to refuse?