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Warning: Contains yiff, incest, potty mouth and descriptions of sexual acts!
So if you can’t handle it, GO READ SOMETHING ELSE!!!

Sirio © to himTeneesha © to Redstar
Clarissa © to Ixbalam  And Tina © to Sirio as well.
Special thanks to Tomier Lanely for his ideas,
And to EtR, CHipMUnk and Redstar for the inspirational art / use of his mini-story!

	Sirio sighed heavily in depression as he looked out from his foggy window.  As the warm, late spring rain trickled on the glass, it looked like another dreary day although the forecaster said it was going to clear up…
eventually.  Streaks of wetness poured off light blankets of muggy mist, fogging up the edges of the windowpane 
and the skunk-morph slowly dragged his hairy paw upon it, making slick, wet trails from his coarsely padded finger. *Sigh* There really wasn’t much happening out there either, except for the flickering of a few apartment lights from across the way.  As he sat in his wheelchair and moved around, it creaked in protest, crying for more WD-40 in its crevices.  While he was pushing the wheels back and forth against the plush carpeting, his mind flashed back as to why he was stuck in this predicament.

	It was easy enough to remember; how could he possibly forget it?  All he was doing was trying to ride his bike over to the nearby corner store, just a few blocks away for a quick bite to eat.  His mind clearly being elsewhere, he had to keep moving forward or he thought that what he did back at his apartment would catch up to him somehow.  Nothing special, it was even nice and sunny out.  His fluffy skunky tail, flagging black and white, waved side to side as he was riding down the slightly crowded intersections.  His fuzzy feet pumped back and forth on the pedals, keeping in time as his paws gripped tightly on the handlebars.  He wore a bright orange helmet that squished his ears right into his head, plus a bright red vest to make him more visible to the oncoming traffic.

	Mmmm…As he rode by, the smell that was coming from the bakery was incredible.  Freshly made cinnamon rolls, chocolate chip cookies and the like, alluring the passerby into the shop and begging to be bought and eaten.  Struggling to pass that store, he eventually rode onto the store after that, showcasing ladies lingerie with an attractive red-haired vixen putting on a thin red lacy teddy on a mannequin.  “I bet that would look really good on 
my tigress…” the skunk thought to himself with a knowing grin.  Much better- these were the kinds of distractions that he needed so desperately.  

	Weaving back and forth on the curbside, Sirio veered between people toting packages and swerved into the next part of the road. Stopping for a moment to catch his breath and get a sip of the bottled water attached to his bike, he paused for a moment at the next intersection.  Hoo boy.  The next hill always drained him.  “Heart Attack Hill”, some furs called it and with good reason.  With a vertical height that rivaled the streets of California, it seemed only to go UP and UP *pant* *pant* *wheeze* *pant* and UP.

	Unfortunately, since the skunk-morph was so deep in thought and concentrating on the climb, he barely had time to react.  All he saw were the bright lights of a dull yellow dump-truck blaring its horn to the side of him as he turned his head to see it, way too late.  *SCRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEECH* and *THUMP* were the only sounds that he heard right after that and then he faded into a painful unconsciousness, blackness surrounding his world. 

	When he finally came to, he was already in the hospital.  A respectful canine boxer-morph wearing a doctors uniform and a pair of spectacles on the bridge of his furrowed nose growled angrily at him as he looked at the skunk with disdain.  “You’re a very lucky fur, you know…” His surgical smock bore his medical i.d., Dr. Canus, while his mask drooped down from his sagging jowls.  The skunk looked up and around from the hospital bed, still dizzy from the leftover anesthesia and trying to comprehend the flurry of nurses, doctors and the other routines the rest of the staff was doing.  The dull hum from the lights above him only seemed to emphasize the cold sterility of the animal hospital- but if nothing else, the skunk was safe and well cared for.

	“What…what happened?” Sirio asked groggily. His voice sounded jagged and tired. The skunk could feel his body move around in the hospital bed, at least that was a promising sign.  But when he tried to move his left leg, a sharp, agonizing pain jolted right though him. Sirio’s teeth grimaced in agony as his eyes bulged and watered from the sensation.  

	The canine doctor barked out angrily with his voice hoarse from overwork. “NURSE! I need another dose of Vicodin! STAT!” His sagging, bloodshot eyes glared into Sirio’s in annoyance. Of course, when it came to saving lives, it was a great feeling. Or when it came to helping mother furs through difficult births. There was nothing more rewarding when you held a newborn cub in your arms, still dripping wet with nascent goo, lovingly licked off by the mother afterwards. A breath of life; a little mewling cry; the umbilical cord to be nipped off by the teeth and then eaten. 

	Dr. Canus looked over the forlorn skunk in disdain, who was only lying helpless in his hospital bed.  Maybe it was the constant care of furs that came in with their injuries.  Maybe it was overwork.  Maybe it was all of the double-shifts the doctor had been through,  not to mention the budget cuts and constant paperwork that made his life and death decisions nearly impossible.  The skunk looked around, disoriented, as the nurse squirted a needle out with the required dose of painkillers.  The canid doctor replied evenly to Sirio, “Your leg has received multiple fractures that will require a lot of healing- and why you weren’t run over outright and brought in as road-kill is beyond me.  Feh…Miracles…In all honesty, I think you just had a case of dumb luck!”

	The hurting and forlorn skunk-morph only felt cold and terribly alone, wondering if his Teneesha had been called so that she could come over and comfort him.  Thanks to an unfortunate mix-up in the hospital, that wasn’t looking very likely.  However, there was an attractive young mouse-girl nurse assigned to him as she casually strolled over to his bed with the needle.  To keep his mind off from the pain and the fear of being stuck by a large pointy object, Sirio’s eyes wandered elsewhere.  He noticed the little white tag attached to her nurses uniform and printed on it with large, typed letters was Clarissa- Resident Nurse Assistant- Mercy Hospital.

	Sirio was instead admiring her beautiful, flowing, dark brown hair that was held in place by a white-toothed banana clip. The mouse-girl generously bent over to him with the syringe and she gently spoke to him, trying to calm his fears.  “Just relax and breathe deeply hon…shhh…this will only hurt just a little bit…” She cooed softly while the skunk tried to relax, even more so when his eyes glazed over her outfit, a modest soft white that nearly blended in with the rest of the hospital surroundings.  The opening within her blouse then released itself much wider as she leaned over, joyously revealing her soft, furry brown breasts nestling comfortably within a light pink lacy underwire bra.  Unfortunately, it was also the last thing he saw from his hospital bed as the skunk felt a painful jab in his left thigh and then he swirled into a dull grey nothingness.

	When he looked back on that moment, Sirio sighed heavily once again as he rolled around in his room, nervously rocking his wheelchair as it kept squeaking in staccato.  It all felt very confined to the skunk, as if the walls were closing in on him.  Losing one’s mobility is something that never really crosses our minds, until it directly happens to us.  We take our lives for granted when we don’t really appreciate what we have- our lives, our bodies, our selves as one whole functioning unit.  Not to mention the accommodations that have to be made once it actually happens- installing a wheelchair ramp, making bathrooms and his apartment more accessible and so forth.  Needing help…that was the toughest part for him.  His pride and dignity, not to mention his ego, had to be adjusted accordingly.  But once everything was all straightened out and he got into his routine, everything went back to normal- well, as normal as suddenly being in a wheelchair could be.

	What was there to do today anyway, really? The groceries were already picked up by an outside service.  The mail was delivered.  In Sirio’s hairy paws were clusters of junk, junk and nothing but more junk, with promises like “YOU COULD ALREADY BE A MILLIONAIRE!” or “SAVE BIG WITH OUR SPECIAL SAVINGS- LIMITED TIME ONLY WITH NO MONEY DOWN  FOR ONE YEAR!!!”  Sure, you get it free for a year, then nailed with the high interest rate right afterwards. Such a great deal….yeah, right !!!  Sirio admired the nerve of some of these companies that published their lies- admired them, then with a click of a button, *shrrrrrrrrreddd* shredded them accordingly into confetti.

	At least there was always his one favorite hobby: watching the neighbors and the rest of the world.  Teneesha had bought the skunk a rather large telescope for his birthday last year, complete with a tripod and a very thick instruction manual that seemed to be more complicated than the telescope was.  Half of the telescope’s assorted equipment came with instructions written in Japanese, Ukrainian and other countries he had never even heard of, but it was the thought that counted after all.
	
	Gradually moving his wheelchair over to the window, Sirio peered an eyeball into the scope and looked out to see what was going on.  It was finally clearing up outside with the faintest remnants of a rainbow, barely peering through the foggy mist as it shimmered off in the distance.  He saw several birds flittering in and out of the trees below, fixing their nests and what not. Robins were swooping to the ground and greedily devouring the earthworms that were squirming out of the dirt and the squirrels were scampering, gathering nuts and chattering wildly with each other.  The skunk-morph wondered if that was how his own distant ancestors started out, as he wistfully looked at his own furry body.  There but for the grace of the Maker go I. 

	*Brrrinng* The phone suddenly rang out and surprised him out of his viewing.  The Caller ID lit up brightly, taking only a moment to register.  The second ring confirmed it- PEG’S PLACE; it was Teneesha, calling from work.  “Heyas Siri…listen, I’m gonna be REALLY late getting out of here and then I’m going out with some friends…” 

	The skunk was never jealous of his mate, but this always made him wonder about what she was really up to. 
“…If you’re still hungry, I think there’s still some leftover tuna casserole left in the fridge, alright?” and then he heard a sharp click as the phone quickly hung up on him, leaving him alone in silence.  Sirio grimaced and his heart sank.  Tuna casserole…again?  Not that he minded his mate’s cooking all of the time, but that one dish just turned his stomach.  He just didn’t have the heart to tell her that.       

	The skunk-morph wheeled his body back to his perch again to cheer himself up.  What else was there to watch, he wondered.  Being on the third floor, his apartment gave him a better view than most and thankfully, there were no other tall buildings around to block his view of the local surroundings.  More suburban than anything else, his neighborhood was surrounded with apartments scattered around the area and the historic Memorial Park residing just blocks away from where he lived.

	Swerving the telescope to the ground below, Sirio looked as his eyes passed over the trees and grass in his backyard, still moist from the dew.  The skunk saw his pool covered with a dingy tarp, with leaves covering all over it, dirty and stained from years of use…another neighbor picking up his mail from way across the street…his young niece, Tina, casually resting herself on a colorful patio chair in a tiny, yellow string bikini…some birds fighting over who would get to perch on a nearby branch…ho hum…

	Sirio’s eyes and paws on the telescope suddenly screeched to a halt.  

	Wait…wait …WAIT!! Go back!!! WHAT WAS THAT?! His mind screamed. 

	What the heck was that just before…Tina?? TINA??? What is she doing outside???

	Indeed, it was Tina and there was no mistaking her for anyone else.  A gentle, blonde-haired, slightly freckled snowshoe hare-girl that had the world’s brightest smile and blue eyes that were deep and thoughtful, yet so cute and sexy all at once.  She had just been plopped on his doorstep by his other relatives to take care of her while they were on vacation and wouldn’t be back to pick her up for several weeks.  

	It didn’t help that the skunk had slowly started to develop deeper feelings for her either. But to look at her- just to LOOK at her!  How could you possibly ignore her???  The way she sauntered around the house to help him, so eager even through all of his bitter moods; the way she was always so bubbly, always having a giggle or two at Sirio’s dirty jokes; and Tina’s fur- by the Maker, so incredibly soft!  

	The skunk hadn’t yet admitted it to his mate, but at least more than once he had patted his niece’s firm behind as a friendly gesture.  In fact, Tina didn’t seem to mind at all as it made her giggle even more!  Was it wrong to even think of his niece like this? Most certainly. But even that was in doubt every time they hugged each other.  Sirio made it a point to do that with her often, inhaling his niece’s sweet, delicate floral perfume every time her firm body was pressed against his so lovingly.   
	
	There were even moments where Sirio could swear that his niece was teasing him seductively with a kiss on the cheek, or if he “accidentally” dropped something on the floor. Tina was more than happy to bend over for him and pick it up, while at the same time showing off her firm rear. It just made it so complete with her puffy, soft cotton-ball tail twitching happily to and fro on her bottom.  So cute.  So seductive. Get a hold of yourself! His conscience chided, knowing that what he was thinking just had to be wrong. 

	It was slowly getting brighter outside as the overcast clouds scattered away in the distance.  For once, 
it seemed that Mother Nature would cooperate and Sirio couldn’t resist.  His paws gripped the telescope as hard as they could and swerved the telescope back down as quickly as he could to see what his niece was doing.  
	
	The bunny-teen had done up her beautiful blonde hair into long, braided pigtails, while her mouth was sparkling with clear lip gloss.  She didn’t need any other kind of makeup at all, her natural beauty was more than enough.  Tina was certainly wearing her brightly colored, yellow string bikini  from top to bottom; since it was so snug on her body, it was more like she was wearing nothing at ALL.  Her breasts were barely covered by the top, but it didn’t leave much to the imagination as she was slowly blossoming. The skunk was certain he could see her reddening erect nipples clearly poking through the thin strips of lycra.  Her bottom was made of the same material, so Artie could definitely view her crotch clasping at it.  NO! He shouldn’t look there! He couldn’t!  It was no use.  What made it even more difficult was that Tina, casually holding a book on her lap, had slowly spread her legs wide open revealing a distinct “camel-toe” crease directly in her middle.  Her other paw rubbed her crotch in annoyance, itching from a slight welt from a mosquito bite.  Why’d that mean old mosquito have to bite her there anyways??? Oh well…at least he died happy.  
 
	The skunk could just make out the bulges of his niece’s pussy that were grasping the string. More so that it looked like it was about to slurp up the string bikini in its mouth, like a piece of spaghetti.  *Groan* Sirio felt that familiar urge once again- he had to get off to her, no matter what.  He knew that Tina wasn’t watching him anyway, it was the other way around.  It was slowly becoming an obsession to the skunk and he knew he had to keep it well under control, but it was impossible to do so.  His craving to get off to her was overpowering. 

	As the skunk’s pouch started to tingle and throb by ogling his niece’s toned body, Sirio’s paw slowly started to motion towards his waist and the usual feelings came over him; guilt and lust. His pouch was gradually starting to stir within his boxer shorts as he felt himself becoming more and more aroused by his niece, who was doing nothing more than trying to get herself a tan in the warm summer sun, slowly peeking out from the clouds.     

	Sirio fondly remembered the time Tina had just turned eighteen.  Her birthday had happened mere weeks ago, but it still felt like it was just yesterday.  The skunk and his tigress had saved up to get the right D.J. for her party, the cake and so on, while she was allowed to invite as many friends as she wanted over to their backyard.  It was quite a celebration as many of her boy and girl friends came over, bringing their best wishes, cards and presents to her surprise and delight. 

	The skunk silently thanked whatever power there was to have him view this magnificent sight as his scope poured over the bunny-girl, still resting comfortably outside in the backyard. Tina had an incredible body and she was so close to discovering her own womanhood.  Her floppy, soft white ears, with her pink skin slowly becoming red from not having enough sunscreen on them, hung out from the patio chair and gently flapped in the soft cool breeze.  A cool glass of lemonade was sitting right on the table next to her, along with a small bottle of sunscreen.  

	Tina’s dusky blonde hair was doing the same, shining like bright strands of gold in the warming sun. Her cute pig-tails in long, braided chains fell all over her shoulders.  It made Sirio even more anxious to take his niece right then and there- if only this stupid cast wasn’t holding him back! 

	*Itch* *itch* *itch* Damn it with this thing!!! The skunk thought angrily as his blunted claws scraped off bits of plaster from the cast, scattering small white crumbs all over the carpeting. After several visits to physical therapy, he was told that his cast was ready to come off in only a couple of days; more like an eternity, if Sirio couldn’t do all of the things he really wanted to do.  Especially to…er…with his young niece.  Once he was free from it, which felt more like a restraint on his urges than anything else, he solemnly promised himself that he would help her get her driver’s license, help her with her homework and so on.  The skunk kept his eyes locked onto his niece as she pulled out a gift that she had discreetly hid underneath her deck chair. 

	“What’s this?” The skunk murred to himself softly.  It seemed that Tina had not shown either Sirio or Teneesha one of her gifts from the party- a small box, wrapped with a bright, shiny red bow and decorated with colorful metallic polka-dots scattered across silvery white wrapping paper.  

	Was it a gift from a male admirer, Sirio jealously thought? Some of his sharper claws curled out from his paw rather angrily at the idea, but the skunk had to calm himself down.  It was bound to happen sooner or later.  Tina was so cute and he could only watch her in admiration as she tried to find love for herself.  It wasn’t always easy either- but when you’re at that age, do you even know what love really is?  

	More often than not, the skunk had found himself comforting his niece instead, becoming more and more tempted with each dramatic break-up.  If only she would find the right boyfriend, Sirio angrily thought to himself.  Even if he held deeper, more secret feelings for his niece, he didn’t want Tina to be hurt by anyone and was very protective of her.  

	Sirio angrily remembered the last time and the inevitable drama that came right afterwards.  How could that…what’s-his-name…do that to her? Justin? Ike? John? The skunk cringed in disgust.  Yes…John.  Ugh.  
A “player” who was really only interested in Tina just to make his other girlfriend jealous. Tina ended up in the skunk’s furry chest and shoulders once again, softly sobbing as her body shook all over against his, being cruelly dumped by her last prospect.  “Dammit Tina….” At the time, Sirio tried comforting his niece, wiping the tears from her eyes.  They spent the whole time together after that, softly talking, crying, talking some more, hugging, more crying until he was finally able to cheer her up and make her feel better.   

	Then it happened. 

	Maybe it even had to happen.  

	As if it was meant to be. 
	
	Sirio just could not resist any longer.  When he hugged her and comforted her that time, the skunk did something he absolutely knew was wrong and it shocked him to the core.  The skunk reached into Tina’s lips and kissed her, lovingly, fully and completely.  Realizing it too late as he finally came to his senses, his eyes widened at her reaction and he pushed his niece away from him as hard and as fast as he could. Tina fell on the soft carpet, straight on her cushiony behind with a violent thump.  

	“I…I’m sorry…I’m sorry!!!” The skunk could only apologize repeatedly. He had felt so stupid and incredibly guilty about doing that, instantly regretting that he even had these kinds of feelings for her.  Tina only looked at him as if he was some kind of weird alien.  That was when he had to grab his bike and run out the door of his apartment like a coward.  

	NO, the skunk corrected himself.  HE WAS A COWARD.  

	He would have…he could have…he should have apologized more. 

	Something.  Anything.  But it was way too late to take back what he did to her on that day anyway as he just ran out the door with his skunky tail between his legs.  FUCK!! Why did I DO that??? What the FUCK is wrong with me??? He had to leave.  He HAD to.  He felt as if he had no choice, only incredible, pounding guilt and WHY??? WHY THE FUCK DID SHE HAVE TO BE SO INCREDIBLY TEMPTING??? WHY WHY WHY ?!? 	Unnnngh FUCK!!!  That was the problem altogether.  He DID want to fuck her. Right there, right then, taking full advantage of her vulnerability and her innocence all at once.    
	
	Sirio’s blood-shot eyes winced painfully as he pressed his clawed fingers to his temples, trying to erase the horrific memory to no avail.  But there are just some things that stay with you and scar you for life.  Maybe it’s pleasant.  Maybe it’s a nightmare.  No matter what, however, it is always with you and you cannot escape it.  It is a part of who you are, forever. 

	He didn’t mean come on to his niece on that fateful day, that was just wrong.  And look where I ended up, the skunk bitterly thought to himself.  His wheelchair cruelly reminded him of that on a daily basis.  At times, Sirio thought that maybe this was the Maker’s punishment, that the skunk-morph would even think of Tina this way.

	Their encounters were always…awkward after that. To say the least.  Sirio was doing his utmost to avoid Tina and his secret desires, always trying to keep himself busy with some sort of project, playing online poker or organizing his bills while the bunny-girl ran over to her friends, went to school or helped Teneesha with her chores every once in a while.  

	Tina may have even given Sirio a quick glance on occasion, but every time that she did, it felt like the bunny-girl’s eyes were piercing into the skunk. So deep and blue, that they seemed to know what Sirio wanted, deep down.  That frightened him most of all.  To avoid it, the skunk looked away from her, blushing heavily; or, somehow he blocked her staring with a box of cereal, a bottle of dish detergent, a carton of milk, the newspaper, just about anything to keep her eyes away from his.  Why did she even have to look at him that way? What did she want from him? Hadn’t he suffered enough?

	 Things had calmed down for a while after that.  Yet, there was the skunk,  looking mournfully out his rear view window again, moaning out his lustful desires for her ever so softly to himself.  Sirio, feeling guilty and wanting his niece so very badly, slowly fondled his pouch more deliberately. For the moment, Tina was completely unaware that the skunk was watching her. The skunk’s curiosity took over as well.  What kind of gift did Tina get, that she didn’t want to show to the skunk or his mate, after the party was over? It certainly looked harmless enough.  

	Perhaps a bottle of perfume? A set of compact discs of her favorite bands? A new hair-styling comb? Sirio knew she went through those like they were made out of tissue paper.  Tina’s spare room was so overcrowded with that kind of junk it was impossible to move through all of the clutter, what with her clothes lazily scattered on the floor or her books stuffed with very late homework.  Tina didn’t know it, but Sirio had went into her room at one point and had snatched up one of her pairs of small white panties as a keepsake for himself. A wave of guilt swept over him as he picked up them off from the floor, while the bunny-girl was away.  The feeling was quickly moved aside as he lustily inhaled her distinct scent into his nostrils- it was the kind of aroma that only comes from a young girl’s secret desires and from an older furs’ darkest fantasies. 
  
	Sirio had taken that same panty with him, holding onto it tightly with his other paw on the wheelchair’s handlebar.  It was his most prized possession and the skunk carried it with him whenever he felt lonely without his mate beside him. 
	
	The skunk-morph kept rubbing on his crotch more intently while his glistening pink shaft started to peek 
out from the deep recesses of his pouch.  He had to keep watching what his niece was doing,  it was absolutely mesmerizing.  Every time that she bent over for him, he completely stopped and even his breathing halted to her.  
	
	The bunny-girl’s delicate fingers ripped open the gift wrapping while some it stuck within her bright pink fingernails, shining glossily with the leftover nail polish that she had “borrowed” without Teneesha’s permission the day before.  Of course, if his tigress knew, Tina would more than likely get grounded for it for a week. Sirio didn’t mind in the slightest.  It was just one more thing that made his niece so enticing.

	The skunk’s eyes widened in surprise- so that’s what it was!  His niece had gotten a very “special” gift from one of her girlfriends instead!  He saw Tina go red in the face in embarrassment as her white fuzzy cheeks bloomed. 

	DAMN that was incredibly cute.  Sirio shook it off as he saw her open up her gift all the way open.  It would have been far more likely that she would get a long and boring lecture about the furs and the bees, that she was too young for sex, that she should wait for the right one to come along if her new toy was discovered.  

	Her friend had surprised her with a special seven-inch rubber dildo, pointed at the tip with a bulging knot right at the end.  The sex toy was shiny and cherry-red and it seemed to happily gleam the sun’s rays off from its tip. Sirio desperately hoped that she would give it a thorough test drive. 

	Tina gently put her new toy on the table and picked up her suntan lotion to keep herself from burning.  Her thin tan fur was easily prone to it, only growing in thicker when winter set in.  Not that it mattered, she was still gorgeous either way.  The bunny-femme’s pink button nose and whiskers gently twitched back and forth in the summer breeze.  Tina merrily hummed while gently applying the suntan lotion on her body. Her freckles slowly started to appear over her face and the warm summer sun brought out the spots on her delicate skin quite nicely. 
Like the spots on a strawberry, just as succulent and yes, so very, very alluring. 

	   “Yessss Tina, yes…make sure you get that suntan lotion…all...over…your niiiice, sexy little body…” 
Sirio felt as if he was a very dirty old fur when he croaked that out from his parched lips, which could only be quenched with his niece’s young lust.  “…You don’t want to get burned, now do you?”  The skunk-morph eagerly wiped away the drool that was slowly dripping from his mouth.  He was alone and he knew that his mate would be away for awhile. What she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her.  Very slowly, Sirio opened up his apartment window to get more air in the room- he was certainly feeling much warmer as the sweat started trickling from his brow.  He could hear the crickets chirping even louder outside, a sure sign that it was going to be a scorcher.  

	With the window opened at least half-way to let in much cooler breezes, the skunk could smell the bottle of suntan lotion as its tropical oils wafted upwards into the air, getting a big whiff of coconut.  FUCK that smells GREAT!  Sirio thought to himself as the gleam in his eyes were locked onto what the young girl was doing next.  

	Tina squirted out a small pool of the lotion onto her paws- the skunk could only imagine that could just as well be his own skunk-hood being squeezed out instead, pouring its love lotion all over her lithe, naked body.  The only difference was that while the first protected against the sun’s rays, the second was loaded with protein!

	“It gets the lotion on its skin…or else it gets the hose again!” Sirio growled to himself, as he evilly smiled at his own perverse sense of humor.  The skunk’s paw had fully reached into his boxer shorts, feeling and massaging his pouch more deliberately.  Seeing his niece caress her arms all over with the suntan lotion, onto her shoulders and then towards her budding breasts so carefully, making it even more arousing and sensual.  The panties that he had jealously clutched with his other paw rubbed casually onto his crotch, then, with more feeling.  They were made of pure cotton and glided over his skunk-hood as if it were soft chamois.  

	How often did Tina play with herself, anyways? Just once? More than once? Maybe with the “help” of a female friend?  Sirio’s mouth watered gleefully at that.  After his last experience with his tigress over at the Fox-Hole, Teneesha had expressed feelings of wanting to try something different- she did want to have some fun with another girl.  He even wondered to himself, casually, if Tina would even be a willing participant between them.  But his plan would require subtlety. Grace. Finesse.  

	Dammit!! His concience screamed at him, strenuously voicing its disapproval.  That’s your niece! YOUR NIECE!  You shouldn’t be so tempted!  While his libido urged him on even further.  So what if she’s your blood relative?! It seemed to gently caress the dark ugres he had held within for so long.  You KNOW you’d want to hit that, in a second!  Just look at those perfect tits of hers!!! You’re honestly telling me, that you wouldn’t want to suck on those?!? 

	Sirio’s eyes locked on to Tina’s chest. The beautiful bunny-girl was breathing slowly, while her ribs rose and fell in its own steady rhythm.  Her furry, soft and tan breasts were doing the same, barely covered by the thin straps of her top. Uhhhh…can I get back to you on that? his conscience answered back as it wandered back into nothingness, completely stunned by his niece’s open display.

	Tina quickly looked about the yard.  She felt as if she was being watched, but she just didn’t know for certain or from where.  She suddenly looked up at the third floor window, out of curiosity more than anything else,  just to see if maybe her suspicions were right.

	OH SHIT!!!  

	Did she see me watching her…Did she see me watching her…Did she see me watching her?!? Sirio quickly ducked out of sight behind from the window of his room, as fast as he could. His heart was loudly jack-hammering away at his chest in anxiety as he breathed heavily, almost completely out of air. 

	Was he caught all too soon?  He couldn’t go back and move his telescope from its place either- that would be a dead giveaway.  The skunk’s right arm nervously twitched in spasms as his stomach sunk to even lower levels.

	Huh…maybe its just my imagination or something. Tina thought to herself, casually shaking her head to and fro, while her bunny ears lazily lopped behind her head.  But she wasn’t completely ignorant to it either, especially to her own feelings.  The bunny girl felt…she felt…well, she couldn’t quite describe it,  not really.  I wonder if you are watching me, right now.  I wonder if you feel the same way I do.  I felt so bad when I heard you got hurt.  It was because of me, wasn’t it?  Wasn’t it? She quickly shook off those queasy feelings of guilt aside, but there had to be some way of making it up to him.  It was just that, after that day, she did notice that things were different between the two of them now.  Tina was only looking at Sirio to see if the skunk felt anything for her, and there he was, only trying to avoid her.  What was up with that?  

	Besides, what would Teneesha think, if Tina even revealed to the skunk’s mate that she had suddenly developed this HUGE crush on her uncle?  After all, he was the only one she could really confide in.  The only one who consoled her, always.  The only one who truly understood her and made her feel special.  He was even the only one who gave Tina her first kiss.  That was why she felt all so weird about it.  Her light brown fur had nearly stood up on end as she felt his lips passionately melt into hers, it was that deep and loving.  “Auntie…what would you do?”  The bunny-girl laughed to herself, but it wasn’t all that happy.  Would his mate really understand what was going on between the two of them now?  She’d never understand.  Never.

	The bunny-teen did see that the telescope was pointed in her direction.  She wasn’t stupid.  Tina smirked knowingly as her white bucktooth glinted out of her mouth, gleaming along with her retainer.  *Glorp* She quickly pulled the plastic out of her mouth and gently placed it on the patio table.  She hoped that she wouldn’t forget to leave it there like she always did, that just made it soooo gross.  

	Tina looked up at the telescope on the third floor window again.  “So, I guess you want a show, huh, Unca Siri?”  That was her pet name for her favorite uncle.  Sirio thought that was only her way of teasing him more- in that respect, he was SO right.

	Tina stood up from her lawn chair and then looked around for…where did she…ah, there it is!  The garden hose hadn’t been put away yet as it rested on the ground, waiting to be picked up and used.  It looked like a decomposed garden snake with just more than a few discolored spots from years of use from its previous owners.   

	Then, Tina turned on the faucet with some difficulty.  Ugh, the rust! She quickly rubbed the red gunk off from her paws and all over her thighs. Why didn’t Auntie or her Unca just break down and get a new one??? Pushing that disgruntled thought aside, she began to wash off the rest of the red gunk from her body with the cool water. 
	
	Meanwhile, Sirio’s heart eventually slowed down back to a nervous crawl as the skunk tried to breathe in and out, nearly being caught in the act.  But that was too close!  *Crrrrrrreeeeeeak*  “Shhhhhhhh!!!” Sirio angrily hushed the wheelchair he was in, pulling himself back to the telescope.  “Be vewy, vewy qwiet…I’m watching my sexy wittle wabbit niecey…yessss, you are so cute, aren‘t you…”  he murred as his lustful groans came out of him, his urges overwhelming his senses.  Back to his hobby. After all, he was only watching her.  There wasn’t any harm in that at least…right?

	Tina, on the other hand, couldn’t care less if he was.  That’s what she was hoping for all along and she continued to pretend that she wasn’t being watched at all.  It was a new game, but a dangerous one- how far would she have to go with him to get what she wanted, she wondered.  The bunny-teen was hot, bored and her hormones were cranked up to full volume, with only the muggy heat outside increasing it even more if that was possible.    

	“Mmmmmmmm…” Tina dragged the hose over the top of her head and generously cooled herself off.  The water poured over her blonde hair, soaking it, turning it into smelted gold.  On her neck, so wonderfully firm.  On her shoulders, just a little bony, but still sexy nonetheless.  On her breasts- her gorgeous, perky breasts just barely covered by the string bikini- the bunny-girl pushed both of them up with her paws and arched them into the cool water, which felt really, really good.  The skunk groaned even louder as he pawed himself off, while trying to stay out of sight at the same time.

	Up above, Sirio kept watching her intently.  The skunk murred quietly to himself as he saw his niece stretch herself in the open air.  There was a slim chance that she would be discovered dressed the way she was, but fortunately, most of his neighbors were already at work.  The only interruption would have likely come from Mr. MacGregor, a retired and rather cranky neighbor that lived right next door.  It turned out that the geezer had his hands full with all of the weeds and bunnies that were invading his carrot patch in legions and it was absolutely hilarious watching the guy try to attack one weed, only to have another one take its place.  Mr. MacGregor also gave Tina suspicious glances.  The skunk had heard the old fart exclaim at her on more than one occasion, “GET YOUR FREAKIN’ BUNNY FRIENDS OUTTA MY YARD!!!”  Like she could control that part of nature.  Everyone ignored Mr. MacGregor anyways, since he was just that one little annoyance in such a big, crazy world.

	After a minute or two had passed, the bunny girl brought the hose to her shoulders.  Without warning she placed a thumb to the hose’s tip, bringing the water out more forcefully.  “Ooops…”  Tina cried out.  As if she actually did that by accident- but Tina knew all too well what she was doing.  The strings flew off, left and right, as they fell to the ground along with the bottom of the bikini. The water had completely brushed off the strings from her shoulders, revealing all of her naked body and Sirio could not let himself scream out his infatuation.

	Hastily, Sirio did the only thing he could think of; he squished Tina’s panties into a ball and covered his mouth with it, muffling his loud moans so that she couldn‘t hear him cry out.  It wasn’t much help that with her panties pressed to his mouth so fervently, he smelled her distinct scent of her pussy and tasted it.

	MMMMMMMRRRRRRRRFFFFUUGH YESSS!!! His muffled cries came out of him weakly, then louder with more feeling as he continued to stroke himself to Tina.  YES TINA!!! YESSSS STRIP FOR ME…SUCH A GOOOOOD LITTLE GIRL…He mouthed out into the soft cotton cloth as his breathing became more labored.  MMMRRRGH!!! The skunk’s eyes overflowed with lust as his niece had stripped off the rest of her bathing suit, revealing all of herself to him.  She was absolutely gorgeous.
	   
	Tina switched the hose back and forth over her body, making sure to give the hose its full use.  Standing straight up, the young bunny femme raised up the hose with her paw and curved it, so that it poured onto her chest as the water splashed all over her soft fur.  

	At times, she just let the water just wet herself; at others, she pressed the tip again to spray it with more feeling.  The cool liquid just drenched her, giving her firm, supple breasts a wet sheen as the droplets trickled from her fully erect nipples.  It also was reaching down her furry tummy and on her trail of fur that led from her belly button directly to her aroused, wet slit.  

	Sirio’s niece nearly slipped on the cement, slick from all of the water being poured on the ground.  Eeep! The bunny-teen clumsily fell, just barely landing on her hands and nearly scraping her knees on the rough pavement.  Regaining her balance just for a moment, she stayed down on all fours and picked the hose up carefully. 

	Tina turned around to face the window and then without any shame at all, bent over and curved the hose to her firm behind, her cotton ball tail twitching wildly in anticipation.  The bunny girl impishly grinned to herself- and then, placed her thumb on the tip of the hose once more…

	* SPRRRRRRRIIIISSSSSSSSSSH!!!! * The hose blasted its fluids directly into her pussy and tail-hole.  Tina cried out aloud without even thinking about it, not caring if her uncle or anyone else heard her.  Her mind was certainly elsewhere, focused only on giving herself an incredible orgasm.  She felt that it was her Unca’s stiff, raging cock blasting her, spewing its hot, orgasmic juices over and over and into her.  Her moans were loud and clear, agonizing the skunk as his urges shredded his conscience apart with its sharp talons. 

	 Tina was deliberately seducing Sirio, there was no denying it.  Auntie Tenee, you don’t know how I feel, right now.  I’m so hooot and when I see you yiffing my uncle the way that you do, I know I want him too.  I want him so badly. He’s not just your lover anymore. He’s mine now, too.  Love me, Unca Siri….love me, yiff me hard, USE ME!!!  Her fingers were reaching into her delicate hole and pushing wetly into her slit at her own deliberate pace.  A wonderful tingling sensation was enveloping her body, overriding her senses as the teen eagerly masturbated herself with her fingers and the hose at the same time.

	The bunny-girl’s hair flailed wildly about as she looked up into the window again and she was sure that the skunk was watching her play with herself. Tina crawled to the table, still on her hands and knees to fetch her new toy to give her uncle a real show.  She casually looked up at the window and winked, pursing her lips with a wicked grin, hoping that her uncle would see it all.  Tina eagerly licked her chops since she knew she was teasing him to the fullest extent.  I know you’re watching, Unca. Do you like what you see?

	ACK!!! 

	Sirio panicked all over again as he crouched and ducked within his wheelchair, which was very uncomfortable to do with a raging erection poking at his stomach and anxiously begging for release.  His heart pounded excitedly from the thrill, but his mind still wasn’t grasping the fact that his niece had finally caught on to him.  Slowly, he calmed down and then skunk-morph inched up and slowly wiped off the telescope’s eyepiece with his niece’s panties.  The lens became very sweaty from his overuse and just a bit greasy from his arousal.  

	Her floral scent was not only just in his mouth, but everywhere- his telescope, all over his body and wheelchair, while his sweat dripped in streams from his face.  His pouch was starting to ache and swell up from holding back.  The tip of his cock was already starting to dribble out droplets of his precum, with drops of white glistening from a pulsating, bloody red shaft and its veins coursing with sexual electricity.

	Hmmm…a bit blurry, but what was his niece doing now? Tina had finally managed to get off from the ground and casually walked over to get a drink of her lemonade still resting on the patio table.  She had the hose in her other paw as she was wasting the water.  She grasped the glass and took it off from the table, leaving a wet ring on the surface and put it just from her mouth, having it splash all over her face and right onto her achingly erect tits.  Tina happily laughed aloud as she spilled her drink on herself, with the bits of the lemon pulp and sugar tumbling all over her white fur.  She was even able to reach her head down to her chest as she arched her neck lower, while pushing at least one of her breasts to her tongue and casually licked off the sweet and sour taste into her mouth. Such a delicious reminder of the season.

	Uuuuuurrrrrrrghhh!!! Maker… I’m so… so fucking close right now!!! Sirio’s penis throbbed vigorously as his paw gripped onto his cock like a vise.  Eagerly stoking himself as he pushed and pulled on it, becoming oily from lust.  His other paw had covered his mouth once again with his niece’s panties- her scent, now a combination of Tina’s juices and her perfumes, overpowering the room and sticky sweet all over.  

	The skunk’s moans barely made it out of the cotton cloth as his lips overflowed with drool from his lips. 
His niece then suddenly turned around to have her behind face the window, deliberately teasing the skunk with her cotton-ball tail twitching happily on her white, furry rear. Her long blonde hair wetly slapped to her neck as she swished her head and her soft, long bunny ears followed along to her back. I won’t let you have me, just yet. But I want you to admit it, Unca Siri. Just confess it. I want you to say to me, good and loud, that you want your big, hairy paws all over me, making me feel so fucking good, the bunny girl thought to herself lustfully. That you’ll fuck me so hard, I can just barely stand up.   

	Tina’s teenage heat drifted into the air just like the vapors that come from a freshly paved road.  I’ve seen you with Auntie when you left your door open to your room, just a crack. Your paws were on her and that was amazing.  It made me SO hot. Would Auntie let me be with you, just like that?

	With her back still turned to him, Tina gently pressed her nipple with her paw and pinched on it, ever so slowly.  She gasped out loudly, forgetting herself,  “Unca Siri!!! Don’t pinch me so hard!!!” and without even caring any more, poured the rest of the lemonade on her back, ice cubes and all.  The slivers of ice that were still left inside the glass clattered onto the cement and melted instantaneously, while her drink splashed down her back and onto the base of her spine, spreading out all over her puffy tail and rear.  “AAAAHHHN YESSSS!!! THAT FEELS SOOOOOOOOO GOOD!!!” The bunny girl  felt its cool drip all over her tail hole and slit, making Sirio ache tremendously as he kept watching her.  She keened up with her head to the brightening sky while the last of her drink glistened off from her fuzzy naked body, “AHHHHN…MMMMMNNNHHH…SOOOO GOOD…” She paused for a moment and then cooed out softly.  It was time to end this charade, once and for all.  “Unca Siri…I see you…” 

	Sirio’s heart just suddenly stopped. The skunk gulped nervously, feeling like a heavy cannonball had just been shoved down his throat.  He meekly called out from the window, “Uhhh…d-did you need a towel or something, hon?”  while his concsience let him have it.  You see ?! I told you so!  She was going to find out, sooner or later! You only have yourself to blame, you know! Why, when I was her age…He fiercely shut up those thoughts and tried to look as innocent as he could.  His niece still looked up at him and gave him a knowing grin, gradually walking away from the patio while she casually dropped the hose to the ground with a loud splat.  Left behind, it lazily poured the water out in oily pools as Tina made her way inside.  The skunk didn’t realize that his niece had also not so innocently taken her gift with her, as she slowly opened the door to his apartment and let herself up.

 	What do I do…She must have seen me watching her…what the FUCK do I do now?!?  Sirio agonized for what seemed like an eternity as he anxiously waited for his niece to get to his apartment. Squeaking even louder, his wheelchair went back and forth on the plush carpeting as he nervously fiddled with the handlebars.  The skunk expected the worst to happen when she arrived, but there was just no way he would have  predicted even this and it still felt all so unreal.   Sirio could hear her footsteps padding softly; they sounded more like the heavy thudding of an elephant stomping aground.  Thud th-thump thud th-thump; his tell-tale heart moving in time to her thundering footsteps as they came closer up the stairs.  His chest contracted sharply as his breathing became more and more labored and…was he forgetting something? Something important perhaps?

	FUCK!!! I’M STILL HARD!!!  The skunk looked down and saw his cock proclaiming itself from his fuzzy pouch, bulging red knot and all. It was glossily wet, proud and erect as it could only be. He tried in vain to think something else and unfortunately, in total desperation it was JANET RENO NAKED!!! JANET RENO NAKED!!!  as he attempted to settle down his obvious swelling.

	That was when the door to his apartment room opened, with Tina standing right at the entrance, completely and gloriously naked. Her tanned body seemed to have her fur standing at attention.  Her golden braids from her hair were almost undone from the soaking that she game them as they still dripped on the plush carpet below. Her glistening, wet lips smiled gently, while her blue eyes shone a sparkling ocean sea.  She gripped on her new toy as if it was a knife that she was going to stab into the skunk’s very heart.  Sirio looked at her - then realized it.  Don’t look!!!  Don’t look!!! He quickly turned his head away, trying to cover his eyes with his hairy paws.  It was too late to deny that he had been watching her and loved every second of it.

	  Tina began to walk towards him, stalking him, but Sirio still kept pushing his wheelchair away from her.  His niece slowly closed the door behind her and then with a final click, locked it.  The bunny-girl kept walking closer and closer to him, until he was backed right up against the wall.  

	The skunk was going to be in for some serious trouble ahead. 

	“Unca Siri….look at me.”  Tina pleaded to her uncle lovingly.

	Terribly ashamed, Sirio turned his back to her as he tried to wheel himself away.  “Tina…please…cover yourself up!!!  I don’t…I can‘t…I mean…” The skunk was at a loss for words.   His niece, on the other hand, would not have this excuse from him.  Not after what had just happened.  Not since she knew that this meant that there was something between them now.  Not after what she had done to him, even if it was an accident, beyond her control.  Not for anything in the world since she felt that, finally, this is what she had to do all along.  Tina quickly walked around the carpeting and ambushed him.  She stopped him from running away by leaning over and grasped both of the handlebars with her paws tightly.

	“Unca Siri…look at me.”  Tina asked him again.  There was no escaping her now.

	Tina leaned in uncomfortably close to Sirio.  “Unca Siri…here…” the bunny-girl gently grasped on his paw that was shivering in anxious spasms.  “You don’t need to be afraid.  I’m so nervous too. Can’t you tell?” Her fingernails, dainty yet warm to the touch, were still glossy from the nail polish that she had borrowed from his mate.  They carefully led his hand over to her naked chest, the softest, brownish fur you could ever imagine- it was like touching warm, downy feathers.  He felt her heart beating very rapidly on his palm, which was still soaked from the moisture of his sweat. His hand pressed tenderly against her left breast as he felt her breathing on his wrist, warm and soft while gliding over his face as her chest expanded and contracted.  Even her whiskers, white and dainty antennae pointing from her upper lip, twitched back and forth excitedly while her pink button nose wrinkled upwards in a gentle smile.    
	
	“Is it because you can’t…” and then the bunny-femme pointed out his raging erection with her dewclaw, glossily painted with bright neon pink nail polish.  He felt himself still dripping warmly with small pearly globules of his pre as his cock pulsed in excitement.  “…Or you won’t?”

	“I…I don’t…I mean…that is…ohhh Maker, I’m fucked, aren’t I?” Sirio lowered his head and blushed furiously.  His eyes rolled away, trying not to look at his niece‘s completely naked body. He couldn’t ignore the fact that she was slowly blossoming into full womanhood, as her breasts stood right out in front of his face. Two furry, tan, incredibly perfect mounds with erect and reddening nipples poking out from the cushiony fuzz.  It seemed that they both were just wiggling back and forth on her body, saying to him, Hi there! 

	Tina giggled softly. Her laughs sounded like delicate wind-chimes, while her toned stomach was warmly pressing against his knees.  “No, you’re not, silly.” Tina placed her paw to his chin and pulled on it to her so that finally, she could have him see her, face to face.  It was just amazing to him how she could look at him in that way, lustfully wanting him, yet at the same time, so warm and loving.  

	“But this…this is just…so wrong!” Sirio protested again, although this time rather weakly. His cock throbbed to the touch of his niece’s paws as Tina slowly began to rub on his furry pouch. Soft and pure heaven as her fingers manipulated every fold.  “We really shouldn’t be doing this…please…” The bunny girl would have none of that, either.

	“…Oh? You mean, I shouldn’t do this?” Tina’s fingers clamped on the skunk’s red shaft and began to rub on it more forcefully.  Sirio mournfully groaned- what would Teneesha do if she walked in on both of them? His niece; his young, sweet, caring and beautiful niece on her hands and knees pleasuring him this way! How many hours had passed since his tigress had said she was going to come home, anyway? The skunk didn’t know yet and it was more like everything else around him and his niece had just stopped.

	“…And I can’t do this?” Teasing him more, Tina reached into his crotch with her juicy mouth and began to lick it. Not just with small tastes here and there, as he closed his eyes and felt her lips smack wetly against his pouch with light and tender kisses. Her tongue also flashed in and out on it, licking his folds and delighting in the taste. She looked up at him with her flashing baby-blue eyes as she saw him painfully squirming in pleasure. She wasn’t about to stop.

	“Aaaaaghhhnnn…Yessss Tina…uh, I mean, no! I mean, yes! I mean…I mean…I don’t know what the hell I mean anymore!” Utterly confused and completely lost to her lust, Sirio reached over his paws and grabbed the bunny-girl by the pigtails. 

	The skunk pulled her face into his skunk-hood, greedily wanting more of what she was doing and she was more than eager to oblige him.  “You’re so bad, Unca Siri!” the bunny-girl replied with a laugh, before her open mouth enthusiastically swallowed onto his tip.

	Sirio’s eyes rolled upwards in disbelief, but then swayed back down to his loving niece bobbing her head up and down on his skunk hood.  Gurgling and mumbling incoherently, he felt incredible while Tina lovingly licked and sucked on his cock.  “Tina…Tina…TINA!!!” were the only words from his mouth, as if she was for his world alone.  He motioned to the bunny girl that he wanted to taste her as well, and Tina’s huge ears slowly flapped to and fro in agreement.

	Without a word, she sat facing him, waiting for him to make the first move eagerly.  Sirio gratefully obliged her by having her turn around, so that her back was facing him instead.  “Lean over, baby…” The skunk commanded her in a dark, husky growl that she knew was serious.  She did so, and with all his might the skunk lifted her firm butt to his face.  Her cotton ball tail vibrated in excitement so fast that it was a blur, while her slit was dripping wet, smelling distinctly of musky coconut suntan lotion. Sirio yearned for more of it and for more of her, hungry with lust.  His furry, muscular arms held her waist to his drooling jowls as tightly he could, as he leaned in and tasted her over and over, savoring her succulent juices.
	
	However, as he tried to eat out her teenage pussy, Tina had her entire mouth surrounding his shaft, deep inside her hot throat.  Her lips, tongue and suction were incredible as her pace increased on his throbbing cock and balls. It nearly drove him to the brink of insanity. He tried vainly to eat her wet, dripping snatch, yet her eagerness made him moan so blissfully.  

	The skunk tried to fight back by licking her ass, sticking his tongue way inside and around her tail hole.  He even tried sucking on her erect clit, with its juicy nub pointing outwards, exciting it thoroughly. There was just no way of fighting back against her succulent lips as he groaned out even louder, not caring if anyone else had heard. 

	His pouch started to tingle and boil over, with the increasing need to release itself into the bunny-girl’s eager mouth.  The skunk jerked awkwardly in spasms as his body moved without its own accord.  There wasn’t any time for a warning, as his cock pulsated wildly and Sirio’s head leaned back as he bellowed out, “NNNYYYAAGGH FUCK YESSSS TINAAAHH!!!” spewing his blistering hot juices all over her face and flooded into his niece’s throat, almost dropping her to the ground by accident as he released his long-pent up desires.

	Neither of them had quite yet spent their energies up so quickly, as Tina was gingerly placed on the carpeting.  Her paw smeared off some of the dripping goo that had blasted her face and lips and in the same motion, she had licked it all off from her fingers, one by one.  Her delicate pink tounge took in his spunk lovingly and the skunk would have been sorely tempted to gush his cum all over his niece again.  Panting heavily, Sirio wondered what his niece would do next as she snatchd up her new toy and began to slowly lick the shaft right in front of his face.

	“Oh my Maker…” The skunk tried to look away again but couldn’t.  There was really no turning back now.
Tina’s pouch was wide open and Sirio could see right into her glistening wet, pink hole, which was slowly becoming redder from her direct stimulation.  Her white fur was standing up on end as if she was between two Tesla coils and seeing the hunger in her uncle, the young bunny-girl quickly turned the knob on the end of her toy to as high as it could go and plunged it into herself.  “NYYYYYYEEEAHHN!!!” In surprise, Sirio fell right out of his wheelchair.  He landed awkwardly on the plush carpeting with his chin to the floor, so close to what she was doing now and yet so far.

	“That’s it, Unca Siri…CRAWL. Crawl like a little worm…” Tina hissed angrily at the skunk, surprising herself while the tremendous vibrations from her new toy hit her g-spot and gleefully kept hammering away at it.  

	With a lot of effort, Sirio did just that the soreness of his left leg kept needling at him.  His lust for Tina made the claws on his fingers spring out and tear into the carpet as he slowly crawled on the floor to her. With each and every agonizing inch, he finally made it over to his lusty niece, anxiously waiting for him.

	“Tina…Tina…” Hanging his head low, Sirio knew deep down that he was Tina’s slave, now and forever.  He would do anything for her.  There was just no point in fighting it anymore as his paws went over to hers and helped her with her play.  Reaching into her lips, he kissed his niece and in the same moment, she kissed him back with passion.  They were both locked, their sweaty bodies crashing in each other with no regard for themselves, his cast or anything else.  All that mattered was that they were there for each other.

	“Unca…?” She cooed out softly to him.  His warm caresses on her spine made her shiver all over.  Sirio stopped momentarily and could only respond with a sluggish “Hmmm?”  The bunny girl stepped back and slowly, she danced for him while holding her toy in her paw.  “What the…oh my Maker…” The skunk never knew that she could do that as he saw her naked body move so sensually and sway to an invisible beat, just for him.  Her feet swished softly on the plush carpeting as her bunny ears twirled around in hypnotic circles, nearly dizzying the both of them.

	Sirio felt as if he was glued right to his spot as he sat right at her feet and watched her dance.  It was also affecting him in ways that he never thought were possible with Teneesha.  It was secret, it was taboo, it was dangerous excitement all brought together in a volatile mix of lust and desire.  More so, when Tina playfully brought her glistening cherry-red dildo, still moist from her juices and put it right in her mouth.  Tasting herself, it was a familiar yet musky flavor.  The skunk had his mouth wide open, drooling and didn’t really notice it until Tina giggled out mischievously, quickly removing the toy from her succulent lips. “Close your mouth Unca…you’re gonna let flies in like that!”  The skunk blushed beet red.  But that wasn’t going to stop him from eagerly stroking himself right in front of the bunny-teen, who hungrily ogled his erect shaft sticking right up from out of his pouch, bulging knot and all.

	“Wanna see something really neat, Unca Siri?” Tina asked Sirio.  He nodded drunkenly, only responding with gurgled moans and blissfully taking it all in.  Her white fur coursed from the static electricity as she rubbed her padded feet on the carpeting, dancing and swaying as her hands slowly dragged her toy from her lips and down between her fuzzy breasts.  The skunk murred even louder as his niece squished her breasts together, lifting then both up to lick them as she had the tip of her toy directly beneath her tongue.  “Uuuunnhhh…”  Sirio began to groan even louder as Tina pursed her lips and sucked right at the tip, gradually pushing her toy in and out from her mouth between her tits.  She looked at him with her icy blue eyes, widening at his reaction.  “Can…can I try that with you too Unca?” She meekly asked of him.  Like you even have to ask??? Sirio thought as he opened his drooling mouth wide, with sharp, white fangs anxious to tear into his niece.

	The skunk nodded vaguely and with some degree of difficulty he was able to roll over on the plush carpeting and sit up, while his tail neatly tucked under him and twitched in anticipation. *Itch* *itch* Sirio ignored the maddening itchiness of the cast, and gently helped his niece as she knelt closer to his thighs. At first, Tina was unsure that she should, as her hands slightly hesitated near his rigid cock. After all, she did want to have her uncle finally admit that he wanted her as much as she wanted him. “You can touch it, you know…” Sirio explained to her, trying not to let her frustrate his passion.  This wasn’t enough for the bunny-girl, not by half.  “Do you really want me to?” Tina asked.  

	There was a brief moment of silence from the skunk.  The lust had controlled him thus far and here they both were; ready, willing and naked, with the both of them still so hesitant to admit their true feelings for each other.  It wasn’t even the guilt of making love to his own niece that bothered him as much as the fact that he would, in essence, be cheating on his loving mate.  There was a lot to lose.  

	Yet, Sirio and his niece Tina had been becoming more intimate since the first time that they met. “Unca Siri…” The bunny girl had asked him, “Why were you always finding excuses not to spend any time with me? I know we’d sleep over at each other’s houses...and our families didn’t have a clue how much we really wanted each other as much as we did…” recalled Tina. 

	The skunk smiled wanly. Perhaps he had to admit it to her after all.  Sirio replied, “Yeah...they all thought that it was really cute that we’d play together...kiss and cuddle each other too. I can imagine that they thought that we’d eventually grow out of it. Instead, we kept growing closer and closer...until now, huh?”  It all seemed so right. 

	“We adore each other...we need each other.” Tina and Sirio both smiled at the same memory.  Sirio openly kissed Tina, gave her a squeeze and then said, “I guess I can’t help it, Tina.  I know we’re still each other’s best friends...family...but are we more? I just can‘t help but feel a little guilty about wanting you like this.”
 
	Tina pouted and folded her arms over her chest in exasperation.  “Don’t be such a big baby!  Ever since that first time that you kissed me like that, there’s been no regrets on my part...except, well, why we waited so long to do this together...”  The skunk looked at her and saw his niece look like she was about to cry all over again as her breathing started hitching and her beautiful blue eyes filled with water.

	Sirio was at the edge of reason.  At the cliff of logic.  At the precipice of faithfulness and the devotion that he had held for his mate.  One deep breath…and he jumped into the abyss.  His arms grabbed his niece all over again in heated passion and he caressed all over her naked body ever so softly.  His mouth then leaned in and he kissed her again as deep as she had always imagined it would be, like something that would make the tips of her toes curl in pleasure and her whole body tingle.  He would do it to her all over again and again and again, kissing and licking her lips fondly.  The skunk’s tongue lapped away the salty tears from Tina, and then he pulled away to make sure he hadn’t hurt his niece that way.

	All he saw were Tina’s eyes glowing in azure fire. Her pink-button nose became more flushed in excitement, as her tiny whiskers reverberated with her desire. Her face was covered all over with her tiny, dark brown freckles and her ruby lips swooped to get a taste of his skunk-hood once again. She knelt to his waist and immediately went to his raging hard cock.  Her fingers gently kneaded his furry thighs, while her wet, supple mouth went to work on his rigid muscle.  
	
	With a bit of a struggle, Sirio was able to stand up and get on his knees to help his niece.  The needling pain from his cast seemed to be fading away from the pleasure Tina was giving him so well.  His furry paws held onto his niece’s forehead and her braided pigtails. They had both came apart in long, torn strands of supple, silken hairs that the skunk dragged his paw softly through.  She was gradually motioning her head up and down on his tip, while her tongue glossed all over it.  Mmmmmmmmnnnnn!!! “Where…where did you learn to do that?” The skunk stuttered in amazement.  Not missing a beat, his niece playfully replied, “Squirrel Scouts!”

	     Tina pumped her mouth on his throbbing shaft rhythmically, keeping her pace steady as her suction made Sirio’s nut sac warm from a simmer to a full boil in seconds.  She glided her sweet lips out from him, gasping for air, and then reached lower to give his pouch a teasing kiss.  “GUH!!!” The skunk felt himself pulsate warmly as a stream of his white skunk milk splashed out.  It slid off from her hair to the carpet below and she lazily wiped it off from her head.  She sucked on his bulging knot lovingly, but as she did, she felt him tensing up and trying to hold back the rest.  Well, two could play at that game.

	“Huh…*pant* Hruh…*pant* *puff* Ungh…Ohhh Maker… Tinaaah…*hahh*”  The skunk felt as if he had put through the first lengths of a long distance marathon.  “Awww…is my poor Unca tired already?” Tina playfully goaded him, but there really was no meanness behind it.  Still, a challenge like that couldn’t go unanswered.  The skunk pointed his finger at her, wanting her to lie on the bed.  She nodded with a knowing grin while at the same time one of her delicate paws rubbed carefully on her crotch, playing with her petite slit.  Her feminine juices were slathered all over it, in tiny, milky white ridges that overlapped on her pussy lips.

	The bunny-femme rubbed and rubbed  her pouch , feeling very excited as she played with herself right in front of her uncle.  Tina’s paws were caressing and fondling every inch of her own hole, even tickling her erect clit as it stood straight up at attention.  Moaning softly, she urged herself into a small, blissful orgasm meant only for Sirio.  It was her own very special gift to him, saying; Please, take me now. I know I am yours, forever.

	When you see an incredibly gorgeous femme willing to strip herself completely naked, lie on soft carpeting and then proceed to spread her legs wide open to play with herself right in front of you, it is almost impossible to put into words.  It is just an incredible sight.  And then add to it, that Tina had just turned eighteen.  So many years that had gone by, that neither of them had admitted that they had felt this way about each other. 

	So many wasted years, so many missed opportunities, just no way to express their true feelings for each other up until now. That had to at least count for something and it was all crashing to a head, right at this very moment.  Finally, Sirio started slowly into her cushy breasts, and then yiffed them like crazy as years of repressed desires poured out from his heart and spilled all over her light tan and brown fur.

	“NNNNNNNNNRRRAAAGGH!!! TAKE IT, YOU LITTLE SLUT!!! MAKER YESSS I WANT YOU SO FUCKING BADLY AND I’M GONNA FUCK YOU BUT GOOD HHUURRRNNGH!!!”  Sirio screamed out to his niece, who was taken by surprise by the sudden confession.  But it was also what she waited to hear from him for so very long.  Tina only held onto both of her breasts as she felt his hot cock ramming between them, tearing into them with his passion.  

	The young bunny-femme jerked and moaned as she felt one of his heavy, meaty paws roughly jab into her slit. With his rough pads covering the palms of his paws, they felt warm as they squished and pushed deeply into her willing cunt.  Tina cried out in ecstasy, keening her head as her blonde hair flew about in abandon.  It was as if she was possessed by something more sinister as her eyes blazed in lust.  “Aaaahnn!!! Yessss, that’s it Unca!!! That feels so fucking good!!! I so feel you inside me, your fingers fucking me so fucking hard!!!” This was the kind of incredibly foul mouth that Sirio only wished his mate would use when they were yiffing each other. It turned him on so much, that the skunk almost forgot he had at least four dewclaws in his niece’s tight pussy! Ouch!  He quickly pulled them out with a loud wet slurp- instead, Tina angrily screamed back at him, “PUT IT BACK IN UNCA!!! PLEEEEASEE!!! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME NOOOOWWWW!!!!”

	Astonished, Sirio did just that as he wetly put his fingers back into her.  Damn she was tight as her vaginal muscles clamped onto his wrist and squeezed on it like a hungry boa constrictor.  The skunk-morph leaned in and began to lick off all of the sweet juices that were flowing out of her juicy slit.  An earthy, yet sugary nectar, as his rough tongue slurped the outside of her pussy lips while his hand was thrusting in and out, deep into her wall.  He managed to get his pinky out from her womb and pressed it delicately into her tail hole.  Tina squeaked out a happy little Eeep! as his little finger started to prod it.  “Aaahhnnn!!! Unca don’t…it’s not supposed to go in there…
nnnyaaahhhnn…” Sirio playfully winked and instead, licked his niece’s wet slit from top to bottom, tickling her clit with his rough tongue as he fingered her tight asshole very, very carefully.

	The skunk felt his paw squish and slurp as he shoved it in and out of his niece’s pussy.  Pools of her juices surrounded the carpeting and soaked it, turning the pink fibers into a darker shade of red.  He felt Tina squirming and maoning as her insides contacted in several orgasms.  To his niece, it felt more like several large firecrackers were going off inside of her and it was the Fourth of July.  “YYYYYYYEEEEESSSSS MMMNNN YESSSS THAT FEEELS SOOO GOOD UNCA!!! FUCK ME HARD, JUST LIKE THAT!!!”  The timing had to be just right or Sirio knew that his niece would be at his throat in a heartbeat.  His throbbing cock begged him to be next in his niece’s tight, wet hole.  The skunk grimaced and silently counted to three before he acted too rash.

	*SSSHHLLLUURRRP* Sirio pulled out his hand and in nearly the same motion, fervently plunged 
his skunk hood into his niece.  Tina hissed loudly as she felt all of him pushing directly into her womb.  “HISSSSSSSTTT!!! GAHD YESSS UNCA SIRI YOU’RE SO FUCKING GOOOOD!!!”  His knot throbbed as 
his niece’s vagina clamped and squeezed on it hard, milking it for all that it was worth.  His wrist still pulsated from
being squeezed like that and it was more than a little moist and slippery from Tina’s orgasmic juices.  With one hand still holding him up, balancing him, he was able to put that other paw to his mouth and licked it.  His niece whined like a lost puppy as she saw him lick it; the skunk relented and brought it to her succulent lips for a taste.  Her tiny pink tounge flickered out from her mouth as she eagerly tasted herself on her uncle’s hairy, meaty paw.

	All of a sudden, Tina’s delicate hands turned into sharp claws, as they forcefully grabbed onto Sirio’s furry behind. They nearly dug into his rear and made rough, red scratch marks all over it.  The bunny girl’s teeth flashed a terrible white gleam as her eyes bore into the skunk’s.  
	Was this what he was afraid of all along? His niece, a calm, kind and friendly creature turning into this wild, savage she-cat in heat?  FUCK! Not that it mattered, this only made the skunk thrust harder into his niece with a renewed vigor.
        
	Sirio felt his niece pull him into her deeper, wanting to take in ALL of him.  His bulging, throbbing knot was already pushing tightly against her pussy lips and the skunk really wasn’t sure if he should give her that without running the risk of hurting her.  “Please Unca….*Nyahhn*” his niece had begged him softly.  “Please…*haaah* I…I’m so close *ooooh yessss*…and I’ve wanted this for so long…Please…PLEASE…”

	    *RRRRAAAAGGGHHHH!!!* The skunk-morph had completely lost his mind as he plowed into Tina.  The young bunny femme yelped in pain at first, but then eagerly cried out for more.  “AAAHHHN YESSS UNCA YESSS!!! YOUR KNOT HUUURRTS SO FUCKING GOOOOD!!! YYYEEEESSSS FUCK YESSS FUCK ME!!!!”

	Urging within him, needing to be released were all of the skunk’s roiling juices that ached increasingly within his pouch.  His teeth gritted fiercely as he plunged into his sweet, caring niece much like a rabid animal.  Tina squealed and squeaked over and over as his skunk hood ravaged her pussy.  Her juicy furry tits were heaving up and down and seemed to be moving in a blur.  “AAAAAAAAAHHHGGHHH!!! TINAAAH!!! TAKE IT ALL, MY DIRTY, LITTLE SLUT!!! NYAAAGH YESSSSS I’M CUMMMINNNGG!!!!” 

	Sirio’s body jerked violently as he felt himself release all of his juices, flooding himself into Tina’s slit.  The bunny girl ached and screamed good and loud as she felt all of his hot skunk milk pour into her.  She jerked and pushed herself as her eyes rolled upwards in pure bliss, this was so good. Her juicy pussy, red and sore from the pounding  that her uncle had given her, slowly spilled out the rest of his cream in oozing puddles all over the carpeting.  Now she was his.  There were no more secrets.  There was only their need and desire for each other, finally sated.  *Haaahhhnnn* *pant* *hruh* *ahhn yessss* the two nearly moaned in unison, kissing and loving each other so tenderly; friends, family and now, they were finally more.

	“Happy…*pant* Happy Birthday…Unca Siri…*puff* mmmnnn *pant**pant*”   Tina moaned as she kissed him again so lovingly.  It made his fur stand straight up.  He stretched comfortably and watched his niece rest for a moment; she looked like a sleeping angel.  Wait a minute…was it his birthday? He was still so lost in the moment with Tina that he almost forgot about it.  There was something else that nagged at him, something that he couldn’t quite put his dew-claw on.

	*AHEM*

	Teneesha was standing directly right over them, letting herself in long ago into the apartment as they were so preoccupied in their lust.  Her orange and black striped fur was raised as high as they could go on their hackles in utter disbelief. Her claws angrily squeezed on a tomato that she had held in her paw, which immediately turned into a bloody red pulp.

	Her eyes were a raging orange fire that became terrible to behold, frightening both Sirio and Tina as they both lied together on the carpet, still sweating heavily and with plenty of their sexual juices smeared all over their naked bodies.  In shock, she had dropped the bag with the rest of groceries all over the floor.  In it, a box containing his cake had somehow spilled out from the plastic bag and it exploded in a messy heap of frosting.  She just could not consider the sight before her as she screamed aloud in anguish to what she thought was her most beloved mate.

“Siri…Siri…how…HOW COULD YOU?!?”

Hell hath no fury like a scorned tigress.

TO BE CONTINUED