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Subject: {ASSM} Bestial Brother Ch.2 by Rachael Ross ( f/m, incest [sis/bro] femdom, Ds, Humil, Reluc, CBT, Spank)
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Bestial Brother
by Evil Little Sister

Copyright 2007 Evil Little Sister Enterprises all rights reserved.
Intended for adults only.
See Chapter One for Story Codes and Synopsis rache696@yahoo.com
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Bestial Brother
by Evil Little Sister

Chapter 02


His tongue was warm and dry at first, as my brother kissed my feet
beneath the kitchen table, but it grew wet quickly and I petted him,
speaking in a low voice to tell him how much I loved him. How brave he
was. He was my dog now, my good dog and I'd take care of him, I
promised. He didn't speak; he just licked at the soft skin at the top
of my feet until I lifted one so that he could take my toes into his
mouth. He was so gentle I couldn't believe it and I didn't feel
ticklish at all. He was sucking my toes, wriggling his tongue around
and between them.

I leaned over in my chair, wanting a good look at him, and I smiled
when I saw that his cock was hard now, stiff beneath his belly as he
was down on his elbows and knees for me. The foreskin was pulled back
slightly, revealing the smooth pinkish tip, and it made me quiver
inside and my tummy was tight. He was excited for me, my new dog, my
pet, my animal. He was on the floor mouthing my feet and it had gotten
him excited.

"Eat now, dog." I allowed myself a giggle of pleasure, but it didn't
frighten him. He knew I was happy.

I picked up his plate of cooled macaroni and cheese and set it on the
floor near my chair.

"Eat it all up, doggy." I pushed his head towards the plate and he
resisted, but not very much at all. I guided his face to his dinner,
my fingers in his soft hair pushing his nose into it until I saw his
jaw moving and heard the soft sounds of his eating.

"Don't use anything but your mouth, be a good dog." I warned him.

I sat there for a moment and finally put my left foot on his
shoulders, just behind his neck, not pushing, but just resting my foot
there to make sure he didn't move until he'd eaten all of his dog
food. He was being a such a good pet now, it was almost surprising,
but we were just starting too and I wondered if he'd like it later.
Sometimes people only like stuff when it's new.

"Are you still hungry?" I asked my dog and he looked up at me and
almost started to say something, but then he didn't. He didn't wipe
his face with his paws either, although I could tell he wanted to. My
doggy was covered with sticky yellow cheese.

"I think you need a bath." I decided. "You can eat more later, if
you're a good doggy in the tub."

He gave me a funny look, but then he barked and I giggled. It wasn't a
very good one, considering he was such a big and healthy dog, but
probably he just needed practice.

He followed me into the bathroom and got into the bathtub just fine,
and all of it was making me feel good, especially on the inside. I
knew I was having sexy feelings. I wasn't completely weird, no matter
what my brother had said before. I knew about stuff and I knew my body
was changing and that was why I was liking this so much. I was
becoming a woman, although I was still just a small one, still very
little everywhere it counted, but everyone starts someplace and this
was how I started.

"We need some rules." I said and I was turning on the water, getting
it the right temperature. He was in the tub now and I used a big
plastic glass to catch water from the faucet. I was pouring it over my
dog's body, stroking him with a bar of soap and getting up a good
lather.

"You can't be my doggy all the time, I know that." I said. "So we'll
just do it for a few hours at a time, then you can be my brother for
awhile."

"Lilith, I..."

SLAP!!!

"Bad doggy!" I spanked his butt hard, so hard it hurt my hand and I
shook it for a second, sort of flinging soap everywhere. "You're not
my brother yet."

"Woof." My dog replied and he was really red and his eyes looked at me
all hurt, until he looked down cause I stared at him with a frown.

"So for two hours you'll be my dog and then for one hour you can be my
brother, like that." I said, washing his butt where I'd spanked him.
"That's when you can do whatever you gotta do and talk like a real
person, okay?"

"Woof." He barked softly and nodded.

"But when I go to bed you gotta sleep with me, on the floor, and
you're a dog all night until morning."

I slipped my soapy fingers into his butt crack and he wiggled a little
so I did it some more, really washing him good and even playing with
my doggy's tight butthole.

"You like that, huh boy?" I giggled. "Okay..."

I got more soap on my hand and I started pushing a finger inside his
butt, not hard or anything, but slowly and it was really easy because
my fingers were so slippery. He went a little stiff and his hole was
really hot inside and tight like you wouldn't believe, but I was
moving my finger in and out and I was getting as deep as I could.

"In the morning, when I wake up, you're still my dog til I say you're
not." I told him seriously, fingering his doggy butt nicely. "I'll be
the one to take you outside so you can pee and all that stuff."

"Grrrr..." My dog was growling, but only because my finger felt really
good and I wondered if I should wash my own butt like that sometime.
He was sort of pushing back against my hand and I could see his dick
was super hard now.

"When you're my brother, you're still my dog though." I told him. "You
just don't have to act like one."

He looked at me when I said that and I was sorta making all this up as
I went along, cause I wanted it to work. I wasn't gonna give my
brother any excuses and I wanted him to like being a dog more than
being a person.

"So when you talk to me, you call me Miss Lilith." I told him. "Or
just Miss is okay, understand me?"

"Woof." My dog replied and he was really trying to have sex with my
finger now and sort of moving one leg closer to his other one so his
thigh would rub his penis.

SLAP!!!

"Don't play with your doggy dick!" I pulled my finger out of his butt
fast and spanked him again. "Don't you even touch it, or look at it
unless I say so!"

SLAP!!!

"That's a real serious rule, dog!"

SLAP!!!

"So don't you forget it!"

SLAP!!!

I spanked him four times, hard ones too and I was so excited that I
barely noticed how badly it stung my hand. My dog's butt cheek was red
now, so red it was sorta white where my last palm print was and he had
his head down low, sort of whimpering it sounded like.

"You understand doggy?" I asked him and I had my hand up like I was
going to spank him again.

"Woof." He barked and then swallowed hard, dropping his butt a little
and I made a real frowny face until he lifted it back up.

"I'll be nice to you, I promise." I started washing him again, his
legs now and I was going to leave his butt alone. He liked that too
much and I didn't want to spoil him.

"I'll be really nice when you're a good dog, but when you're bad, I'll
have to spank you." I said. "I don't want to, but you gotta be
trained."

I washed his thighs slowly, pushing his legs back apart and poured
more warm water over him.

"Bad stuff is like playing with your doggy dick. That's bad thing
number one for sure. Talking like you're a person, that's bad too.
You're a dog, not a person. Standing up and trying to walk on your
feet is bad. Doing people stuff, like reading or playing on the
computer, or cooking stuff is bad. You can't open any doors,
understand me?"

"Woof." My dog nodded his head and I was underneath him with my hand,
washing his tummy and chest now.

"You ain't got any whatchamacallits...opposable thumbs." I giggled. "So
if you want to go through a door, like go outside to pee, what do you
do?"

"MmmMMmmM..." He made a high pitched whimpering sound and I laughed at
him when he turned red.

"Yeah, see? You know what to do." I nodded. "You can be a good doggy
when you want to be, can't you?"

"Woof." My dog answered and if he had a tail he probably would have
been wagging it.

"Good boy." I said gently and I let my hand find his doggy dick which
was still pretty hard, but not like before. "Let's wash this now, huh?
Hold still."

I'd never touched a penis before, not even a dog's, but now I was
grabbing his. It was surprisingly heavy, I mean really, and I don't
know why I thought it wouldn't be. It was big in my hand and hot and
it might have throbbed a little, but I couldn't tell for sure. My hand
was all soapy and slippery and I was rubbing that doggy dick back and
forth slowly, squeezing it so I could pull the foreskin all the way
back.

"Mmmm...My little doggy has a big dick, doesn't he?" I giggled and the
animal was shivering, but not cause he was cold. "You probably wanna
make some puppies, huh? All doggies want to make puppies, they just
eat and sleep and make puppies."

I slipped my hand back to find his balls, big and round in the soft
sack beneath my soapy fingers.

"You got a lot of doggy sperm in these I bet." I giggled and rolled
his balls around gently, feeling my little pussy sort of squeezing in
on itself, which was making me squirm as I knelt on my heels.

"Woof." My dog barked and he was breathing hard and his dog cock was
darker and dripping some clear wet stuff from the tip.

"But you can't make any puppies in me." I told him sadly.

I squeezed the animal's balls hard so that he suddenly went tense and
yelped and lifted his head to stare at me, but I wasn't letting go. I
squeezed his dog nuts a little harder, just to make sure he understood
me.

"You're a dog and I'm a girl." I said, pulling on his balls so that he
dropped his butt quick, sitting up straight with wide brown eyes. "So
don't even think about trying to make puppies inside me, okay?"

"W-Woof..." He choked and I was squeezing his nuts so hard I thought he
was going to throw up.

His face was white and he was shaking and if my dog was ever gonna
fight me, like stop being my dog, I wanted it to be right now. That's
mostly why I was doing it. If he didn't love me enough to let me
squeeze his balls, then he wasn't gonna be the perfect doggy I wanted.
That sounds bad, probably, but it wasn't like I was really hurting
him. His balls would be okay after a little while and besides, he
didn't say anything. Not a word to try and make me stop.

My dog liked it.

"You're such a good dog." I let go of his balls and smiled at him,
going back to his dick which was soft now.

He was shaking and looking ready to cry and when I let him go I think
he just wanted to curl up mostly. Balls were pretty cool, I decided,
and it was a lot easier on my hand than spanking my dog's butt, that
was for sure. I was gonna have to do that more often, just to get the
animal used to being squeezed down there. Not just for being bad
either, but anytime I felt like it, because to tell the truth, I'd
liked squeezing my dog's balls a lot. I didn't know why, exactly, but
when I was doing it, I thought my insides were melting. My pussy was
all wet now. I'd melted inside and it was running between my legs and
my panties were seriously wet.

I stroked the dog's cock until it was hard again and that didn't take
very long either. If I'd really hurt his balls, you'd think his dick
wouldn't get hard for a long time, but once I started rubbing it some
more, it went stiff pretty fast. That just proved to both of us that
squeezing his dog balls wasn't all that bad. It would make it easier
for him next time, I figured. I'd do it everytime he got close to
shooting out his sperm. That was how I was gonna train him, so that
was what I did.

I played with his doggy dick for about five minutes, really stroking
him good for a little while, until I felt him getting all excited and
tense and his thick cock was really starting to throb, like I could
feel it. He was dripping like crazy too and so that's when I let go
and squeezed his balls hard, just like I had before. Squeezing them in
my little fist until my knuckles were turning white and he was
coughing and spitting and almost laying down in the bathtub. It was
pretty funny and a cute too, seeing my doggy lay down like that.

I told him though that this was how a good doggy got trained. Pretty
soon, after ten times maybe, or a dozen, or even two dozen for all I
knew, I thought he'd start to like it. He'd expect it, you know? He'd
get close to cumming, be all excited and hot for it, feeling his doggy
dick ready to explode, and then he'd expect that pressure on his
balls. He'd look forward to it maybe, cause it always happened. I'd
squeeze his balls everytime he got close until finally, sooner or
later, he'd cum when I was doing it. He'd shoot his doggy sperm all
over the place while I crushed his big old spermy nuts in my hands.

That was what I wanted and when it happened, my dog would want it too.

The water was running cold by the time we'd done it three more times
and my pussy was running hot. So it was time to do one more thing
before I let him pretend he was my brother for a little while.

"Come here boy..." I scooted myself back, still in the bathroom and I
didn't even dry the dog off. "...Look what I got for ya! Come here...Come
here, boy."

I pulled my panties off and spread my legs and the cool air on my
little hairless sex gave me goosebumps. All dogs like to lick stuff, I
knew that. I heard a story once about a girl who's dog licked her
pussy, but that was like in the fifth grade and some other kids were
teasing the girl, so she totally denied it. But I'd heard what they
were saying and I'd never forgot it. Maybe that girl had been licked
by her dog, I didn't know, but I knew my dog was gonna lick me.

He got out of the tub all dripping and I'd just got done squeezing his
nuts for like the fourth time so he looked pretty sad at me, but my
dog hadn't tried to bite me or anything. He just whined while I'd done
it and now, seeing my bare pussy for the first time, unless he'd been
peeking at me, my dog looked a little happier.

"Come on, doggy, don't be shy." I touched my pussy, just a little and
it was like I had a fever down there. "You wanna smell it first?"

My dog came over slowly, and he was sniffing at me, which was way
cool. He smelled my feet and then my knees and then my thigh. All the
while I was kind of touching myself, because it was really the first
time I'd ever felt that good. It was crazy how good my pussy felt,
like it was covered with that icy-hot stuff and I had butterflies
inside, where my little muscles were all tight and squeezing like they
needed something to hold on to.

"Yeah, good doggy...Smell my pussy, boy...Go on..." I was nodding and
holding my breath and my heart was pounding. My dog was going to lick
my pussy and that was so dirty!

He smelled me first, getting his nose so close to the pink cleft which
split my swollen vulva in half that I could feel his breath on me. My
thin little lips were sticking out just a bit and they were so pink
they were practically red, and my little bump, my clit thingy, it was
tiny but hard and that was like the center of my universe. I really
wanted to find out how it would feel when my doggy licked me there.
That was like a happy button begging to be pushed.

"That's what you were looking for, huh?" I giggled, but it mostly
sounded like a sigh. "When you were playing with my panties, bad doggy...
You just wanted this...Oh!"

My dog's mouth was on my sex quickly, as soon as he figured out that
it was okay to smell and even lick my pussy, he was doing it. His long
pink tongue slipped between the folds of my immature sex, sliding up
from the bottom and only barely penetrating me since I was so small
and tight there, but oh my God! It was so good like that. I didn't
know what to expect, but part of me thought it might feel sort of
nasty, you know, cause I peed down there. But my dog didn't care at
all about that.

He was making happy wet sloppy noises as he licked me harder and
faster, sensing how much I was enjoying it probably. I found my hands
on his head, my fingers digging into his still wet fur, pulling him
against my pussy harder. I was lifting my butt off the floor too,
wriggling and trying to feel his mouth harder against me. I wanted his
tongue deeper too. I wanted everything all at once and I couldn't
believe I was letting my dog suck my pee hole like that.

"Oh...oh doggy...oh good...doggy...please...oh God!" I was making all kinds of
noise, without trying to or even thinking about it. The words were
just coming out of me with the hot air from my lungs. I was fighting
for breath and my tummy was doing flip-flops, making me dizzy like the
room was spinning. It was like being on a roller coaster except I was
just sitting there getting licked and sucked. It was crazy and then it
was like my head just exploded.

"Oh...oh....oh..." I couldn't say anything else, just that over and over
with every breath I took. I was laying down and holding my doggy tight
against my thirteen year old pussy like I'd never let him go.

Now I knew why people liked sex so much, cause that had to be what
that was. It wasn't baby-making sex, but it was some kind, and it was
way good for me. Good for my doggy too, judging from how big and hard
his dick was by the time I had enough sense to notice such things. If
that sort of sex was that good, I thought while I just tried to catch
my breath, then the other kinds must be pretty amazing too. But we
weren't done yet, cause my dog was still there, still licking me, and
harder now that he could really taste me. I felt even wetter inside
than I did when I got my period. I was hot and mushy, and the muscles
in my pussy and thighs and tummy wouldn't stop vibrating.

I did it again. Like two minutes after the first one, I had another
orgasm and it was just as good as the first, maybe better cause the
first one had been a complete surprise. This one was only mostly a
surprise. I sorta knew what to expect, but that didn't help much
either. I couldn't do anything but grind my smooth burning pussy
against my dog's hungry mouth. I think I even screamed a little, cause
my dog kind of stopped and looked at me for a second until I pulled
his face back down where it belonged.

My dog was going to be licking me a lot!

"Kay...Okay..." I gasped and I was pushing my dog away finally after my
third cum. I didn't think I could take another one, even though I
wanted like ten thousand of them. I was shaking and crying a little
and I wiped my eyes.

The dog just sat back, licking his lips and smiling at me. He was red
faced and still wet, but mostly it was sweat now, the water from his
bath long evaporated. He needed another one and so did I. My pussy was
open now, like a skinny pink flower sort of and I looked at it
carefully, touching myself. My pussy lips were fatter and pulled out
and my dog had been chewing them a little, really using his teeth, but
it hadn't hurt at all. They were pulled out and I spread them so I
could see my little hole, down by the bottom of my slit and I was all
red and pink inside.

I put a finger in me, just cause I really felt like I wanted something
there, and I got maybe half my finger inside, not even that much when
I felt something in the way. I wasn't dumb and I knew that had to be
my cherry. Every girl had one, everybody knew that, and you couldn't
be a woman until it was broken. Lots of girls at school talked about
how much they wanted to break their cherries, and some other girls
said they didn't, cause it would hurt, or they wanted to be married
first. Like thirteen year olds wanting to be married, I always laughed
at them. I wasn't ever gonna get married. I'd decided that a long time
ago.

My mom and dad shared everything, which I didn't get at all. My mom
was stronger than my dad. Not like she was bigger or anything, but I
mean when it came to doing stuff, or making decisions. My mom was the
one we all had to ask. My dad just worked and made money and did what
mom told him to, and he was happy like that. My mom was happy too. But
if I was her, I wouldn't share anything, not like she did. I mean
doing the laundry, well me and my brother did that mostly now, and
cleaning the house and stuff, that was our chores so we could get our
allowance, but it used to be that my mom did that stuff.

Not me. If I was my mom, my dad would be the one taking care of the
house. He'd make the beds, and fold the clothes, and cook dinner every
night. Because my mom was stronger and smarter and in charge. All
getting married did was make a slave out of her, made a slave out of
both of them, and that was stupid. Somebody had to be the Master and
someone had to be the slave, you couldn't be both and still be happy.
My dad was happy, but I never really thought my mom was, and I bet if
she hadn't married my dad, but just owned him, she'd be happy too.

Like I was, cause I owned my brother now. I'd own him the rest of his
life, I hoped, even when we weren't together, like if he went to
college, or got married, or whatever, when he saw me again, he'd be
mine. Even if I was ninety years old and he was ninety-four, I'd make
him bark and beg and lick my old wrinkled feet. He'd do it too, cause
he was just like my dad, except my dad hadn't had anybody to teach him
how to be a good little doggy. Now it was too late and he was spoiled
and he'd never be a good dog.

My brother would though.

end of 02

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