Revelations by IndigoNeko

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Chapter 10 – Binding Secrets

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Thursday,  May 28th, 2015

A small calico cat darted into the bushes, scared out of it's evening nap by the white SUV pulling into the driveway. The black-tinted driver's side window rolled up, and the Nissan Rogue's engine shut off. Moments later, the car door opened, and a tall white tiger stepped out of the vehicle. After retrieving a small paper bag and laptop case, the feline shut the car door and walked up the cement pathway to the front door. Crickets chirping and the clinking of keys as he unlocked the security bolt were the only sound in the quiet cul-de-sac. 

The door opened quietly and David walked into the house. He paused at the threshold and took a deep breath, smiling at the sweet and spicy smells of the thai cuisine his wife had made for dinner. If he had to guess, it was probably panang curry and pad kaphrao*.

*: พะแนงเนื้อแกง (Phanæng neụ̄̂x kæng) is beef panang curry. ผัดกระเพราหมู (P̄hạd kra pherā h̄mū) is stir-fried pork with basil leaves, though it is commonly referred to as “Pad Kaphrao”. Both are highly recommended Thai cuisine dishes, along with ต้มยำ  (tôm yām) and ผัดไทย (p̄hạd thy).

After setting his bags down and closing the door, David walked into the kitchen, where he knew he would find his wife. Other than martial arts, her two greatest passions were teaching and cooking...and she was exceedingly good at both. He wondered sometimes how she had wound up in the military, when she could have just as easily been a chef or an school teacher. 

She was just where he expected, standing in front of the stove, stirring a pot of curry. He loved her with all his heart, but there were things he felt he should know that she refused to talk about...such as her life before leaving the military. It always left him feeling faintly disconcerted when he realized just how little he knew about Raenne. The uncomfortable thought quickly left him as his attention was caught by his wife's perfectly shaped butt while she moved about the kitchen. He leaned against the wall, relaxing, watching.

A few moments later, his wife spoke, without even glancing in his direction. “See something you like?”

“Indeed I do, love. Indeed I do.” he replied.

“I thought so, considering that you've been staring at my ass for the past five minutes.”

“It's a very fine ass. Worthy of observation and admiration. The fact that it's part of you only enhances it's allure.”

“Well, dinner's not going to be ready for another ten minutes. Do you intend to spend that whole time staring at my ass?”

“Oh, no. I was going to stare at your chest for the next ten minutes. It's easily twice as attractive as your ass. Then I was thinking I'd spend the next hour staring at your face.”

“Flattery will get you nowhere,” she retorted. The blush that made it's way up her face to the tips of her ears, however, gave away the truth of her protest.

David walked across the kitchen and wrapped his arms around his wife's waist, leaning up against her back and nuzzling her neck. “I love you so much,” he whispered.

“I love you too, honey. However, you need to go get the girls from out back and tell them to get cleaned up for dinner.”

“Oh? I'd have thought from what you told me that they'd be up in Alex's room, rutting like rabbits.”

“I guess they decided to go swimming rather than risk playing with condoms that didn't fit.”

“Huh. She's more mature than I thought. Especially for a nine-year-old.”

“You keep saying that,” Raenne said while shaking her head, “but when has Alex ever acted less than mature for her age?”

“Ask me that again the next time you take her snowboarding.”

“Touché.”

“Well, I'll go get the girls and get cleaned up for dinner, love. I'll put the condoms in Alex's room.”

“Okay, honey.”

With that, David took the package upstairs and set the box of condoms in the middle of Alex's bed. Her room was surprisingly tidy. walked back out and down the hallway to the back patio, then opened the screen door. The tiger cub was sitting on one of the pool chairs with her iPhone held in front of her while she watched the stoat-girl doing laps in the half-size swimming pool that he'd built last summer. 

“Come on, you're nearly done with your fourth set. One more lap and you're done!” Alex yelled, encouraging her best friend.

The lounge chair next to her creaked as David sat down on it, and Alex's head jerked around. “Oh! Hi daddy!”

“Hi, love. Are you two about to wrap this up? Dinner's going to be in a few minutes, and you two have to get cleaned up.”

“Yep. She's almost.....done. Two minutes forty one seconds!”

They could both hear the “Awww” from the pool, where Elizabeth was clutching the side of the pool on the shallow end, breathing heavily.

“Don't feel bad, it's the end of your fourth set. Your time is supposed to go down. You've done a whole kilometer today. That's damn good!”

“I'm sooo tired.”

“Of course you're tired! Lucky for you, it's time for dinner. You can take a shower in my bathroom if you want.”

“Okay.”

“Daddy? Can you get a towel for Lizzy?”

“Sure can, love. I'll be right back.”

By the time David returned from the upstairs linen-closet, both girls were standing just outside the back door. Elizabeth took the time to dry her fur a bit while Alex made her way down the hall on crutches. 

“Do you know where everything is in the upstairs bathroom? Towels, shampoo, conditioner...?”, he asked the little stoat.

“Yes, Mr. Andreyev.”

“Okay. Don't take too long though, dinner's in a few minutes.”

“Oh, I won't; I'm too hungry!”

As Elizabeth jogged down the hallway to head upstairs, David closed the patio door and locked it, then went into the dining room and set the table for four. After Alex finished up in the downstairs bathroom, he took the opportunity to wash his own paws, then joined Raenne in the kitchen. He grabbed the platters of rice and stir-fry she had sitting on the counter and took them into the dining room while she took out the serving bowl filled with curry.

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“Mmm, this is delicious. It's like drinking candy!”, Elizabeth asked as she set down her glass of Thai iced tea.

Alex giggled. “Yeah, we use extra sugar. It's hard for us to taste sweet things...probably cause of our weird tongues. I still prefer the pad kaphrao.” 

“This stir fry is really good too! Now I know why you taste like basil.”

Both Raenne and David stopped in mid-chew and stared at Elizabeth, who immediately realized what she'd said and turned bright red under her fur. She stared down at her plate, stammering out an apology. “I...I didn't...I mean, I shouldn't have said...I-I-I'm sorry!”

Laughter broke out around the table, though David looked distinctly uncomfortable. A few seconds later, the house phone rang, and David went to answer it. Saved by the bell, he thought. As he walked into the kitchen, he picked up the cordless phone. “David speaking.”

“Hi David. It's Terrence.”

“Oh, hi Terry. How is Julia doing?”, the white tiger asked trying to ignore the giggling coming from the dining room.

“She had a mild heart attack. The doctor says it was a combination of rapid heart rate, lack of oxygen, and a great deal long-term stress. From what Julia tells me, I owe your wife both a punch and a kiss.”

David frowned. “How so?”

“I'll explain tonight. Suffice to say that your wife triggered it, but she also did exactly the right thing to minimize it. I'll be over to pick up Elizabeth in about two hours. We're waiting for the results from this last test the doctor ran.”

“Okay. We'll see you when you get here then,” the tiger said before hanging up the phone.

The giggling from the dining room had died down when he walked in, so he told them the news as he sat back down in his char. “Lizzy, your father's going to be here to pick you up in about two hours.”

“Okay,” the little stoat said, “Can Lexi and I do some more sexy stuff before then, Mr. Andreyev?”

The fork in David's hand came to an abrupt halt halfway between his plate and mouth, and his wife began laughing again.

“Oh my God,” Raenne said, “the look on your face... Yes, Lizzy, you two can go play. I'll clean up the table. Oh, and David got a pack of condoms which should fit better. Just get cleaned up before 8 P.M. ” 

“Thank you, Mrs. Andreyev.” With that, Lizzy stood, then helped Alex up from the table, and the two girls made their way upstairs. 

After finishing the last few spoonfuls of curry in his bowl, David leaned back and sighed. He absolutely loved his wife's cooking.

“Thank you once again for a delicious meal, Love.”

“You're welcome.”

Both of them sat at the table, enjoying the silence and the relaxation that follows any good meal. After a moment, a thought ran through David's mind. He glanced sharply at Raenne, saying “Terry said something when he called...that you triggered Julia's heart attack.”

Raenne nodded. “Yes. This morning I sat down with Alex to discuss the social and moral aspects of sex...what you didn't cover earlier. When we came to laws, I brought up statutory rape, and Alex asked if that included parents. I grilled her it, and learned that Lizzy was having sex with her parents.”

David was wide-eyed. “Holy shit. Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?! We have to go to the police-”

“Stop. Talking. I'm not done.” Raenne glared at her husband. He went quiet, waiting, so she continued. “I wanted confirmation, so that I wouldn't be sending the police on a wild goose chase. So when Julia got here, I started a recording on my phone and confronted her on it. I just implied that I knew Elizabeth had learned about sex from her parents, and she started hyperventilating. At first I thought it was emotional shock, and on the off chance it was a heart attack I gave her some aspirin. Then Julia told me that Lizzy has to have sex or she'll die.”

When Raenne went silent for a few moments, David took that as an invitation to talk again. As far as he knew, there wasn't any such condition, and he said so. “I've never heard of such a thing. Is it true?”

She nodded. “I looked it up on WikiPedia. Apparently feral ferret females won't go out of season unless they're mated by a male ferret, or have a hormone shot. If they stay in season, it can cause anemia...followed by death. There's a very small chance that it'll show up as a heritage trait, which it appears is what happened with Lizzy. What's more, stoats start going into season within a few weeks of being born, and that also can show up as a heritage trait...which the poor girl also has.”

“Ah, I see. So she started going into season shortly after she was born, and she has to be mated by a male ferret or have hormone shots. The hormone shots would be the proper way to do it...” David shook his head. “Who the hell would want to mate with an infant? That's just sick.”

“Terry apparently had a vasectomy just to mate with her, and I can't see him doing that willingly, not when there are other ways to prevent pregnancy. I'm fairly sure there's more to it that we don't know. I mean, what if the hormone shot doesn't work on her? She is half stoat and half ferret. Either way, I'm going to reserve judgment until we can talk to him tonight.”

David nodded, mulling everything over.

Raenne continued. “Either way, Alex has tasted the forbidden fruit. She's going to experiment, and I'd rather they do it safely so we don't have any unexpected pregnancies. So, I laid down the rules earlier today and let them have their fun. I've got recordings of both Terry's consent and the instructions I gave on safe sex, in case it's ever an issue.”

“Huh. Well, if you've got recordings, at least we don't need to worry about child neglect charges...though honestly that's the least of my worries. What do we do if Lizzy gets pregnant?”, he asked.

“She won't. I told Alex to use condoms and pull out. Honestly, considering how big Lizzy is, I don't think carrying a child to term is even remotely possible. That's her parents' decision though.” Raenne shrugged. “I know we've got a few leftover pregnancy test kits, so I'll give them to Lizzy just in case. Alex hasn't gone through menarche yet, so that's less of an issue. Still, I'll have to stress that she needs to be careful to avoid self-impregnation.”

“I think I remember Doctor Nez saying something about that a few times.” David frowned as a thought occurred to him.“Do you think...could wet dreams be a problem?”

“No. He said that the vast majority of self-impregnation cases are deliberate or accidental transferal during masturbation. Wearing underwear is usually sufficient. Either way, I'll mention it to Alex.”

“Okay, love. I'll clean up in the kitchen if you'll let the girls know that we'll be in the basement.

Raenne smiled, then went upstairs to put on her yoga pants and let the girls know they'd be exercising.

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It seemed to take forever for Alex to make her way up the stairs...her leg had started throbbing again sometime while she was sitting beside the pool, though it hadn't really hurt until she attempted to go up the stairs. Lizzy was following, probably to make sure she didn't fall or something. Being injured really sucked, and she made yet silent promise to herself to be more careful while she was still warming up on the slopes.

By the time she reached the top, she was gritting her teeth against the pain, and her tail was twitching like an electrocuted snake behind her. She took a moment to lean against the railing and catch her breath.

“Are you okay?”, Lizzy asked.

“Yes. My leg's really hurting though. There's a glass and a bottle of pills next to the sink in this bathroom. Can you get me one pill and a glass of water, please?”

“Yep!”

Alex continued past the bathroom and into her room, where she sat down on the bed, leaning the crutches against the wall. There was a small box sitting on the bedspread, and she picked it up. Condoms...the ones dad had picked up for her. As she set them on the nightstand, she heard the water running, and shortly afterward Lizzy came into the room with the aforementioned glass.  The stoat held out one paw with one big white pill in it, and Alex picked it up and stuck it in her mouth, then took a few swallows of water to wash it down.

“Thank you. These pills tend to make me really sleepy, though they do help with the pain. I hope I don't fall asleep on you.”

“It's okay. If you fall asleep, I'll just cuddle with you,” Lizzy said with a smile.

“You really like cuddles, don't you? Me too.”

“Yeah,” Lizzy replied as she sat down on the bed. “I love to cuddle with Mother and Father most, but you're a close second, fluffy kitty.”

The covers rustled as Alex pushed herself back on the bed, then swing her legs around to rest her cast on the small pile of pillows halfway down and leaned back against the other pile at the head of the bed. She sighed, waiting for the pill to take effect. 

After a moment, she felt Lizzy lean up against her side. 

“I'm really sorry you're hurting. I wish I could do something.”

Alex immediately knew one thing that would take her mind off it, and blushed. “Um...actually...When we were doing sexy stuff earlier, it really helped.”

“Really?

“Yeah. I wasn't even thinking about my leg then...just about how good you smelled and tasted and...”

Lizzy giggled. “I love how you taste too. Sweet and spicy. Think we can lick each other at the same time again?”

“I've love to, sexy stoat.”

Lizzy wasted no time at all in getting undressed; hopping off the bed and stripping off her shirt, skirt, socks and panties, then crawling back onto the bed while Alex was still struggling with her own shirt. After a moment, the stoat swung her legs over Alex's hips and grabbed the shirt to assist in tugging it off. It joined the other clothes on the floor, and the stoat rolled off again to help with the skirt. 

This time Lizzy tugged Alex's skirt and panties all the way past the cast, and tossed them on the floor while Alex moved the pillows so she could lay flat on the bed. The tip of Alex's penis was already peeking out of her sheath, and Lizzy leaned over and gave it a quick lick, making the tiger-cub twitch.”Eep!”

“Sorry, sexy kitty, I couldn't resist,” she said as she crawled back up to the head of the bed. 

“It's okay, it just startled me is all.”

Lizzy gave Alex a kiss, then said “Hold still, I'm going to lay on your chest so we can lick each other at the same time.”

“Okay,” Alex said as Lizzy climbed over her. Lizzy swung her legs over Alex's chest, then pushed her hips back while she layed down on Alex's firm tummy. Apparently Alex was definitely looking forward to this; her penis had already unsheathed itself and was twitching in time with her heartbeat.

“Wow. You must be pretty excited alr-Eep!”

Alex grinned as she continued to run the tip of her tongue up and down Lizzy's pink slit. The smell of chlorine was pretty strong still, but the rich, salty-sweet taste of Lizzy's girl-juice began to overwhelm it after a few licks. Then she felt Lizzy wrap her lips around her maleness, and promptly forgot the pain in her leg.

For nearly a minute, Alex continued to run her tongue up, down, and around her best friend's flower, being careful not to accidentally scrape her rough tongue against the girl's sensitive flesh. Meanwhile, Lizzy took Alex's penis all the way to the root in her muzzle until her nose rested on Alex's balls and ran her tongue around the bright red member and all the funny bumps around the head. Lizzy felt the pointy tip bump against the back of her throat and pulled back again a bit while she nursed on the tip of Lexi's penis.

While she sucked on the tip, she reached her hands down underneath Lexi's testicles, lifting them a bit before rubbing her fingertips up and down the wet slit hidden underneath them. It didn't take but a few moments to figure out where everything was, and then she used one paw to spread apart Lexi's outer labia and began to run the pads of her other paw-tips all the outer surface of Lexi's female parts.

As Alex felt Lizzy focus on the tip of penis, she returned the favor, focusing her attentions on the tiny nub at the top of Lizzy's flower, even going so far as to use her teeth to hold it in place as she flicked her tongue over it. She could feel the tiny stoat-girl's hips twitch with every flick, and wrapped her hands around Lizzy's waist, just in case.

Even as she tried to run her paw-pads around the dips between Lexi's inner and outer labia, Lizzy felt a tingle somewhere near her belly-button, and knew it wouldn't be too long before she came. After she felt Lexi nibbling on her clitty, she abandoned subtlety and tried pulling back the tiny bit of skin covering Lexi's and rubbing a paw-pad over it.

Apparently flicking her tongue over Lizzy's button became too much, and she abandoned her intensive efforts on the tip of Alex's member, sucking it into her muzzle until her lips pressed against the tiger-cub's sheath while she began vigorously rubbing her now-slippery paw-pads all over Alex's female parts. Alex tried to retaliate, curling the edges of her tongue into a tube and pushing it into Lizzy's flower, wiggling it to get it as deep as she could. The salty-sweet and musky taste of the stoat's girl-juice rolled over Alex's tongue, covering her lips and the back of her throat. The flavor wasn't all that enticing, but there was something about it...the smell maybe...that made her want to keep licking.

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Neither of them notice the white tiger stop in the doorway of the room, mouth open as if to say something. The sight of his daughter's face buried under her best friend's tail as the stoat gave her a blowjob left him completely speechless. He hadn't realized that they'd have started their festivities quite so quickly, much less left the door open. Blushing with embarassment, he took a few steps back into the hallway and leaned up against the wall.

He'd known that one day Alex would become sexually active...but seeing her perform cunnilingus before she'd even turned ten was...extremely awkward. The fact that his wife seemed so blasé about it just made it even worse. Still, he trusted Raenne's judgement; she'd never once made a wrong decision that he knew about, and kept her cool even in the hairiest situations. He tended to panic when confronted with the unexpected, such as right now.

After a few deep breaths, he pushed off the wall again. He felt ashamed, but honestly...the two girls looked really cute, and surprisingly sexy. A strange tightness grew in his chest thinking about them and knowing it was wrong to think of cubs that way, but he couldn't help himself. He leaned around the corner, looking in at them. 

The slender stoat didn't look like she was much older than seven, though he knew she was nearly the same age as his daughter. With her butt hiked up in the air and tail to one side, he could see glimpses of her slit every so often as Alex bobbed her head up and down, in and out.

The rapid movement of Lizzy's paws around Alex's groin caught his attention, and he knew the stoat was playing with Alex's pussy even while giving her a blow-job. His own daughter was whipcord and muscle, just like Raenne, visible even throught her thick russet and striped fur. As he watched Lizzy's hands twitching underneath Alex's balls, he wondered if she had the same beautiful, tight pussy that his wife did.

Suddenly realizing that he'd been staring at the two cubs performing sixty-nine for God only knew how long, he beat a hasty retreat to his bedroom. His heart was pounding and it felt like there was a rubber band around it; his dick felt like a bar of steel trapped in his pants, and seminal fluid was dripping down his boxer-shorts.

After grabbing a pair of sweats, he ducked into the master bathroom and closed the door, dropping the pants on the count. Quickly freeing his painfully erect penis, he grabbed a hand-towel. He wet his paw with the pre-cum dripping from his tip and gave his cock a few quick pumps. The thought of his daughter sliding her penis into that tiny stoat's beautiful slit flashed before his eyes and it felt like his balls exploded right out of his dick, blasting the cloth in his hand with rope after thick rope of semen. His knees buckled and he collapsed onto the rug, still spurting cum. It was possibly the most intense orgasm he'd had since he first had sex with his wife.  

His dick was still twitching a half minute later, and he came to his senses and looked down. The hand-towel was absolutely dripping, and he was shocked by the amount of cum there was...on the towel, the cupboards, the rug, his pants...It was unreal. It was hard to believe anyone but a stallion or an elephant could produce this kind of volume. He swore; this was going to be one helluva cleanup job. Then it hit him that he'd just masturbated to the thought of his own daughter and her nine-year-old friend, and clamped his jaws shut as a wave of nausea hit him.

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As Alex opened her jaws and pressed her tongue as far into Lizzy's flower as she could, the stoat began making cute little high-pitched moans. The hermaphrodite's arousal had grown to the point where she was trying desperately not to ejaculate; she wanted to feel Lizzy reach climax at the same time, and it was starting to seem like she wasn't going to succeed, especially with Lizzy playing with Alex's flower like she was.

Remembering what she'd done earlier, she tensed her throat up, trying to reach the very end of Lizzy's passage where that smooth knobby part with the tiny dimple was. Then she felt it again, and began running the tip of her tongue over it, even trying to get the tip of her tongue in that tiny hole. Her jaw and tongue were starting to get sore from the effort, but it seemed to be working.

A squeak made it's way out of Lizzy's mouth as she felt Lexi's tongue run over her cervix, then began circling around and even poking at the entrance to her womb. It was so intense, almost painfully so, and made spots dance in front of her eyes.  It took only a few moments of feeling Lexi's tongue running around the deepest parts of her vagina before she felt her tummy begin tensing and felt her orgasm wash over her.

Grinning as she felt Lizzy's flower begin to contract around her tongue, Alex knew that she'd won this round. The rhythmic squeezing felt like it was trying to pull her tongue out of her mouth, and after a few moments she pulled it back, accidentally scraping the sides with the rough side of her tongue, something she'd been trying to avoid.

As Lizzy began to come down from the first wave of her climax, Lexi pulled her tongue back out, and the scratchy barbs on it rubbed against the back of her vagina. The sensation wasn't painful, but it was so intense it triggered another climax hard on the heels of her first. It was all she could do not to scream, knowing that it might disturb Lexi's parents.

After her best stopped twitching, Alex felt Lizzy return to suckling on Alex's boy-bits while slowly rubbing her paw-pads around Alex's girl-bits, and relaxed to savor the sensation this time. This time she focused on it, feeling that warm, wet tongue swirl around every part of her penis. The now-familiar tensing sensation at the base of her testicles began to alert her to the imminent release of her boy-juice. She relaxed, and let it go...realizing only at the last minute that it wasn't just her penis that was going to reach climax.

Lizzy knew Lexi was close when she saw Lexi's balls in front of her draw up a little bit. It was almost immediately followed by the twitches that she knew would start the squirting, and she drew her mouth back again until her lips were wrapped around the glans at the head of Lexi's penis. Then she felt the first squirt hit the back of her mouth and let it pool on her tongue, savoring the taste of Lexi's peculiarly sweet and tangy semen. 

It wasn't that much, which was understandable considering that they'd already played around earlier in the day, and if anything it tasted more intense than it had the last few times. Lizzy ran the slippery, sticky gift around her mouth for a moment, then swallowed it and cleaned off the head of Lexi's penis. A moment later, she drew her hands up, and realized that they were soaked with Lexi's girl-juice. Apparently she must have had both a male and female orgasm.

Alex lay there, shaking as both her penis and her tummy continued to twitch, practically at the same time. Her entire body felt strangely unresponsive in the wake of having both of her sexes reach climax at the same time, and the afterglow left her feeling like she was floating. It was hard to think too. 

Shortly after swallowing, Lizzy leaned forward, then swung her leg up and rolled off Lexi's chest. She lay there, legs spread as she looked up at Lexi's face. She couldn't help but giggle as the tiger-cub ran her long tongue all around her lips, trying to lap up the sticky fluid that covered most of her muzzle.

No matter what she did, her face seemed absolutely drenched with Lizzy's girl-juice. She rubbed at it with her paws for a moment, then stopped as she heard giggles from the foot of the bed. Lizzy was laying next to her, giggling, legs spread and clearly displaying the swollen lips of her flower. The sight of it, so clearly visible in the bright light of her bedroom, sent a fresh surge of blood through her penis. It halted it's retreat, rapidly reaching full mast once again. Lizzy's flower was so beautiful, she couldn't draw her eyes from it.

“Something got your attention, sexy kitty?”, the stoat asked.

It took a few moments before Lizzy's words registered. She was having a hard time thinking. “...Yeah...”

“Want to play some more?”

Well, duh, she thought, of course she wanted to play. Saying the words was difficult though, like her mouth didn't quite want to respond. “...Yeah!”

Lizzy grinned. “Good, cause this time we've got condoms that will fit properly!”

It took a few moments to remember what condoms were, but then she realized what it meant; they were going to have sex again. A bright smile lit Alex's face, and the tip of her tail began to twitch.