Crucible of Ideas

My vagina took in big brother more smoothly than before, and tightened delightedly.

A shiver raced up my spine at that movement, which was apparent even to me, and made me tremble.

"Ah. Mmm... Incredible. This is, good..."

A cry of pleasure escaped my mouth, and tears rose in the corners of my eyes.

My movements, which had been leisurely at first, soon grew rapid.

I bucked and leaped atop big brother, our bodies smacking into each other over and over.

My hair danced wildly in space, and my sweat beaded and scattered.

"Oh, Lilia...!"

Big brother's voice struck my ear.

It seemed I wasn't the only one enjoying this.

The knowledge filled my heart with joy.

It feels so good!

Doing it with my beloved big brother feels so good!

Each time I engulfed his rod, the pleasure I felt became more intense, and that in turn made my movements more violent.

"Aha. So good! It feels so good, big brother!" I cried out in joy as I rode atop big brother, making my hips rise and fall fiercely.

My field of view was dimming, stained white with pleasure.

But my other sense, and the pleasure like an electric shock ceaselessly pouring into me, were telling me that this was real and no dream.

My insides were being sloppily stirred around and melted to mush.

Caught up in that hallucination, I shook my hips determinedly.

The nectar spilling from me was dirtying big brother's body, and making stains on the sheets as well.

Before I knew it, big brother was moving his own hips as well.

He was thrusting powerfully up into me from below, his glans colliding violently with the entrance of my womb.

"Ah! Mmm... Yes, more, moreee!"

I shook my hips in time with his rhythm.

The pleasure doubled, and I continued to cry out in delight.

My inner walls coiled about and tightened on his rod independent of my will, trying to obtain still more pleasure.

I closed my eyes, bit my lip, and tried to endure the too-intense pleasure.

Already the stimulation had become unbearable.

And yet my monster's mind and body, greedy in pursuit of pleasure, would not allow me to stop, and I went on moving as I trembled and shuddered.

Big brother also seemed to be growing unable to endure the pleasure generated by our fierce motion, and looked like he was nearing his limit.

Every time he thrust upward, his face twisted with strain at the too-intense pleasure.

Even so, he showed no sign of stopping.

It appeared that the simple instinct of a male animal lusting for a female was forcing his body to keep going in search of pleasure.

Neither of us was in any position to worry about the other, so we were both merely tossed about by the pleasure.

Big brother grip on my thigh grew forceful enough to hurt, and his fingers bit into my skin.

But even that was converted into pleasure, and guiding me towards climax.

"Oh, big brother! I love you! I love you so much! Oh, big brotherrr!"

I shouted my love for big brother while being struck and jolted by his body.

As if in answer, his thrusts from below were increasing in ferocity.

I continued to shake my hips intently, even as my cries of pleasure grew close to shrieks.

The smack of flesh colliding with flesh echoed in the room.

The shock reverberated to the deepest depths of my body, to my very soul, and made cries rise still higher.

"Ah... Ooo! Oh no, I'm, going to cum!"

"M, me too! I'm almost..." Big brother squeezed a cry out from between his gritted teeth.

Shaking my head at that, I thrust powerfully.

"It's... Ah! It's fine! Cum, big brother!"

My bottom and big brother's hips collided, and his glans violently struck the entrance of my womb.

A muffled cry leaked from big brother's mouth, and at the same time something hot exploded inside my vagina.

Fluid was spurting out, pouring into my vagina and sating my body's thirst.

"Ah! It's coming out! Ah, aahhh!"

At the force of the semen gushing into my body, I too approached climax.

My vision went white as I arched my back and quivered.

It seemed like an eternity.

When at last everything had been spewed from his pole, I softly collapsed over big brother's body.

As I tasted the sensation, which resembled a sweet numbness, with my entire body, I gently pressed my cheek to big brother's chest.

I could hear big brother's heartbeat.

It was still clanging fiercely, unmistakable proof of his desire for me.

My tail wagged in delight. "Eh he he. You sure shot out, a lot for me..."

Cloudy fluid overflowed from the place where we'd coupled, dirtying our skin.

Feeling that it was somehow a waste, I softly wiped up the spilt semen with my fingers.

Just like that, I lapped up the globs of semen stuck to my fur.

The syrupy liquid touched the tip of my tongue.

To me, a monster, big brother's semen tasted like sweet nectar.

It was melting like ice on my tongue and seeping into my body.

"Delicious."

Big brother started at my spellbound murmur.

His pole, still buried in my vagina, responded, and in no time at all it was regaining its size and hardness.

"Aha. Looks like you've perked up."

Realizing that big brother was desiring me, I couldn't help flashing a smile.

I would have liked to do it once more like this too, but I had other ideas, and softly raised my body.

I quietly lifted my hips off his pole.

My vagina, still sensitive with the lingering aftertaste of having reached climax, birthed a pleasure that was like going numb.

I couldn't suppress a moan.

Semen flowed gooily out of the place from which his rod had been pulled entirely free.

I got down from the bed, heedless of the white fluid that ran down my thighs and dirtied the fur covering my feet.

"Lilia?" big brother asked with a look of suspicion, turning his still-slightly-dazed eyes in my direction.

Without answering him, I put my hands on the floor and went down on all fours.

I faced my bottom towards big brother and stuck it out like I was putting it on display.

My quivering, twitching femininity was exposed to big brothers gaze.

In spite of everything, it was just a little embarrassing.