#19
Celestina’s silence said more than any words could.
The bunny-eared mutant leaned in, voice like velvet. A huge, silly grin was plastered on her face. “If a man doesn’t cum inside a woman, it means he’s still a virgin~” she said. “Technically, at least.”
The expression on her face caused Celestina’s annoyance, and she hissed, “Keep talking and I’ll rip your tail off.”
But Julia was not intimidated. “Do it and I’ll scream loud enough for the neighbors to come watch.”
William groaned and flopped back onto the couch, dragging a hand over his face. “God, can you two shut up?”
“Hubby, she’s bullying me~” Julia immediately changed her expression and looked at William. She purred, climbing up more until she lay sprawled across his lap, her cheek nuzzled against his thigh. Her fingers stroked his foot again, the touch now more sensual, more exploratory.
Celestina moved closer too, her side pressing into his. Her hand, once on his chest, now trailed down over his stomach, tracing the line of his abdomen under his shirt. Her eyes weren’t guarded anymore. They shimmered with an emotion that was hard to name—part affection, part heat, part curiosity, and of course, part desire.
William leaned back, cradling Julia’s head absently with one hand as he murmured, “Anyway… sorry to burst your bubble. But I’m not a virgin.”
Both girls stilled.
Julia sat up slightly, blinking. Celestina’s eyes narrowed.
“You know… being sucked by Julia doesn’t count,” Celestina said, smiling weirdly. “That’s not real sex. As she said, you never finished inside her. So it doesn’t count. Mouth doesn’t count.”
William rolled his eyes. “That’s not what I meant… I know what losing your virginity means, okay? I’m not that dumb.”
Celestina’s stare sharpened. “Who?”
“Who what?”
“The girl you did it with.”
Her voice dropped, lower, colder like a dagger wrapped in silk. William shifted uncomfortably. There was a strange energy coming off her now. A pressure, like the room, had gotten smaller.
“I can’t say the name yet…” he said carefully. “But she didn’t force me. Suppose that’s what you’re thinking. I did it with consent.”
Celestina frowned. “You can’t tell me her name?”
“You’ll know in the future.”
“…is she your girlfriend?”
William shook his head. “No. It’s complicated. We’re not lovers. Not yet. It just happened. And I… liked it.”
Celestina studied him quietly. Then, almost imperceptibly, her fingers threaded through his hair. “As long as she didn’t force you… that’s all I care about.”
“I’m telling the truth,” William said gently.
Celestina nodded, brushing his bangs aside. Her expression softened at last. “Okay… I get that. I guess I can somehow understand why you seemed to like it when Julia sucked your penis.”
“You like it?!” Julia perked up with a wild grin.
Celestina smacked the back of her head lightly. “Back off, will you!”
“Well… yeah, I guess it does feel good,” William admitted, his voice flustered.
“I mean, you also like it when she licks you, don’t you?” he added with a tiny smirk.
Celestina furrowed her brows—not in anger, but embarrassment. It wasn’t the bluntness. It was how natural it sounded coming from him. Like he’d truly changed. It was like talking with her friends. The bluntness and horniness of a woman in heat.
“Oh, she likes it alright,” Julia chimed in. “She always asks me to do it~”
“Don’t you dare lie—” Celestina snarled, glaring at her.
“I-if you like it,” Julia stammered, retreating slightly but still stroking his thigh, “and want to do it again… you can. I don’t mind. Not if it’s you…”
William turned to Celestina. “Is that okay with you?”
Celestina looked at him with quiet warmth. Then she gently pulled his head to her shoulder and wrapped her arms around him in a soft, possessive cuddle. “I don’t mind. But if you do want to, I’ll be there watching. This bunny has no control. Leave her alone with you and you’ll be in bed for a week.”
“Hey! I’m not that hopeless!” Julia protested.
“Says the one who almost assaulted him.”
“I was caught off guard!” Julia pouted. “You hit me and I fainted. How can I control myself if I lose consciousness?!”
“You were conscious when you were sucking him.” Celestina scowled.
Julia flushed and looked away. “T-that’s not true… I-I was…”
William laughed softly, eyes fluttering shut as he leaned into Celestina’s embrace and let Julia curl against his legs like a sulky puppy. Celestina blinked. Then, slowly, she leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to the side of his neck. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t possessive. It was soft, a breath of warmth against his skin.
Julia saw it—and didn’t interrupt. Instead, she smiled quietly and curled tighter around William’s legs, like a satisfied pet finally being let up on the bed.
“You know what? I like this version of you,” Celestina whispered. Her forehead rested against his shoulder now.
William looked at her and smiled. His fingers threaded through her hair again. “And I’ll always be like this…” he said. “I won’t act like I did before. And sorry for everything I did in the past.”
“Really?”
Celestina stared at her brother’s eyes. Her breath fanned across his neck, warm and slow, her fingers tracing idle circles across his chest. He didn’t flinch. Didn’t shy away. He just met her touch with a steady calm that made her brows lift slightly, her red eyes flicking upward with subtle surprise. Did he really change?
“Okay,” she whispered, her voice low, laced with challenge. “Then prove it.”
“How?”
Celestina looked at him before her lips curved. Then, without hesitation, she shifted, her thigh brushing across his lap as she slid higher on the bed, straddling his left leg. Her soft tail swayed lazily behind her, trailing across Julia’s shoulder, earning a small huff of annoyance from the bunny girl.
William watched as her hand rose slowly, fingers grazing along his jaw, then down the line of his throat, lingering for a heartbeat. “You say you’re not afraid anymore,” she murmured, “but your heart’s still racing.”
“Doesn’t mean I’m scared,” he said, lips curling.
Celestina blinked once. That tone—confident, smooth—wasn’t the William she knew. Something had changed in him, and damn it, it was exciting. Her fingers slipped lower, beneath his shirt, fingertips grazing his abdomen with slow, deliberate intent. She watched his face as she moved—searching for a flinch, a blink, or any tell signs that he wasn’t as composed as he seemed. But he only gave her that same small, knowing smile.
“You sure you’re ready for this?” she asked, again, pressing her body closer.
William’s hand slid to her waist, anchoring her. “Try me.”
Behind them, Julia giggled. “Ooooh~ It’s getting hot here~” She had sprawled sideways across William’s lap, head resting on his right thigh, fingers lazily tracing the fabric of his pants. One floppy ear had fallen over his hip, while her crimson eyes sparkled with perverse delight.
William looked at her, and she grinned. “Don’t mind me,” she purred. “I’m just the audience. Please, put on a good show~”
Celestina didn’t even look at her this time. Her full attention was locked on her brother. She pushed his shirt higher, her thumbs brushing against his skin. He lifted his arms wordlessly, letting her tug them off.
Julia gasped theatrically. “Oooh~ Shirtless and confident? Be still, my slutty heart—I might faint.”
William glanced down at her with a smirk. “You can sleep there if you want.”
She stuck out her tongue in reply.
Celestina’s eyes roamed over him—lean, toned, still holding traces of tension in his posture… but not from fear. No, this was new. Controlled. Composed. Anticipation?
“Still keeping cool?” she asked, now fully straddling his lap, her thighs pressing into his sides.
“I told you,” he said, voice low. “I’m ready.”
Her claws—carefully dulled—dragged softly down his chest, raising goosebumps in their wake. “Even if I bite?”
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep.”
Julia squeaked with laughter, burying her face in his thigh. “Oh my god, did you just flirt back?!”
Celestina’s smirk widened. “You might regret this.”
“Try me,” he said again, eyes steady.
Then her lips were on his.
Soft at first—testing him—like she didn’t quite believe he wouldn’t recoil. But he didn’t. He leaned into it, let it linger. When her tongue brushed his lips, he met it with equal pressure. And that was all the permission she needed. Her kiss deepened, more urgent. A hand cradled his cheek while her chest pressed into his.
“You two are going to drive me insane~ Do more!”
Celestina broke the kiss with a soft breath, whispering against his lips, “She’s watching.”
“Let her.”
His hands settled on her thighs, fingers spreading slowly over her soft skin.
Celestina’s breath caught. That tone, that confidence- the way he looked at her sent a shiver down her spine.
“I’m serious,” he added, voice dropping lower. “Do whatever you want. I’m not stopping you.”
For a second, Celestina just stared at him. No teasing. No words. Just awe and heat. Then she kissed him again, harder this time. Her hips rolled slowly against his, deliberate and warm.
Julia, who had been quietly rubbing her cheek against his leg, let out a hot breath. “You’re lucky I like watching, or I’d already be grinding my cute little ass against your other leg.”
William hummed between kisses. “Still time.”
“Oh~ Dangerous words~” Julia growled playfully before dragging her face lower. “You’re going to corrupt me.”
Celestina pulled back slightly, her lips parted, breath heavy.
She marveled again at his beauty after she had quickly stripped his top and shorts from his body. She pushed him back onto the bed and saw the giant, hard dick pointing at her, She smiled, excited, knowing she was the reason why it was so hard. She threw her leg over his body so that she straddled him. Her slender fingers wrapped themselves around the slimness of his cock.
Celestina moved the swollen cock so that its crown was pointed straight up in the air. Holding it gently but firmly, she moved her own body so her cunt was directly over the waiting stiffness. “I’m inserting it, Will.” She said. Her cunt-lips had parted from her legs being spread so wide. The soft flesh beneath the parted lips awaited the shaft of a hot, penetrating cock
“Do it, Tina. Do it!” William urged her. His anticipation caused him to tremble.
“Do it, Tina! Fuck him!” Julia who was watching on the side was also cheering, grinning like an idiot while watching her lover fuck William.
Without warning, she dropped down, impaling herself on its hard length. She cried out in pain as the cock ripped away her cherry.
“WILLLL,” she gasped as he split her engorged sex in one, long, hard thrust. Oh God, she thought as she felt a sensation of her tight cunt being stuffed with a velvety hard material. The painful feelings were quick to subside. The longer the slender cock was embedded, the better it felt.
Her thoughts from before were renewed- it was not an imagination. She mused. It’s so much better than she’d ever imagined. She felt impossibly full.
Tight, wet cunt surrounded the aroused flesh of William’s turgid cock. Her pussy was like a tight sheath around his long, hard prick. It was a very pleasurable sensation, and it became more exquisite as he felt her body moving a little, making a tentative test, trying out moving the cock in and out of her cunt’s juicy
“Tina, you’re so tight,” William groaned. He could feel her cunt muscles contracting around the shaft of his prick, making its grip even tighter. And he wasn’t the only one who was moaning with pure pleasure. The new sensation of having a throbbing prick filling the tightness of her cunt brought moans of pleasure to Celestina’s lips too.
“Better than you imagined?” she asked, knowing the answer by the grunts he was releasing and the way he seemed lost in her touch, but still wanting to hear him confirm it anyway.
“It didn’t even get close to being this nice and wet in my dreams, trust me. I could not enjoy it this morning, but haaaah, it feels so good, inside you.”
Celestina chuckled before moaning happily as she felt him move inside her. She found she liked the feel of the long prick entering and leaving the tightness of her pussy.
Nothing had prepared her for this overwhelming sensation of completeness that hit her as she felt his cock stuffed her insides full. Every nerve in her pussy was somehow being awoken by her brother’s rock-hard rod. She was in heaven. His cock was the promised land. Toys and pussies had been nothing like this.
“Fuck, Will. Your face shows how much you’re loving my pussy! And you also have that smell of a woman in heat despite being a man… fuck! I love this! Do you love sex that much? You perverted slut of a brother!”
“T, Tina,”
“Ooh? I could feel it getting harder! Did you love being called a slut? Will, just how much of a pervert are you?! Hngh! There! Do you like that? Huh? What about this?! Look at you, moaning like a crazy slut! Prude and fancy boy my ass!”
William reached up to take one of her small tits in each hand. He could feel her already-hard nipples pressing against his palms as he started squeezing their supple flesh. He let his rough palms caress the sensitive nipples at the same time that his fingers were gripping and kneading the flesh around them.
Celestina’s movements on the length of his long, hard prick increased in velocity, keeping up with the arousal that was fast building up in her newly awakened body. She could feel the wave of sexual pleasure building higher and high with each stroke her body gave her brother’s cock. She could tell from his actions and the way his breath was increasing in raspiness that he was getting close to coming. She was looking forward to it happening, craving the first feel of hot creamy jism filling her pussy.
“Yes! Fuck! This is so good! I’ll devour your army of white tadpoles, so come shoot them, you perverted brother!”
“T, Tina, I’m going to cum…!”
“Yes! Shoot it! Empty your balls inside me!”
William was now grunting and moaning as Celestina rode him like she was galloping through the grassland. The pressure in his swollen balls had built almost to the point of no return. The tightness of her cunt and the titillating experience of having his beautiful sister bouncing on top of him built the pressure super-fast and had his ball-sac feeling like it was going to burst, it was so full of his juices.
“T, Tina… I can’t hold it… ohhh… ohhh,” he moaned, just as the first burst broke free from the tiny piss-slit at the head of his prick.
“Aaahhhh~!!”
The first burst of hot jism splattered the walls of her tight cunt-tunnel. It was the catalyst necessary to trigger Celestina’s climax. Even as the hot liquids shot deep inside her, her body took all control away from her. It sent her into an orgasmic frenzy.
The impalement of her craving cunt took on a runaway action. She was moving up and down on the shaft of his prick with breakneck speed. Her cunt muscles contracted rapidly, working to milk his balls dry.
The sounds of both their moans filled the room.
Her climax died within her flushed young body.
By the way, I know this is already late to ask, but is it okay to continue writing like this? Or should I add some censorship or something? Like not writing the full word, or putting some asterisk on it, or something. What do you think? I’m not really sure myself what to do, after all, I’m just writing for fun XP
