i altered the original formula but this is a rewrite of my other shitty incest/dog porn post from the other day i hope this oneâs better lol
big brother who brings you into his room with a promise of candy and video games. he sets you up under his desk, keeping you distracted with your ipad and a dog toy he found that feels good to bite. when you get bored, he airdrops random memes until your stomach hurts from giggling. the cycle repeats again, and he manages to keep you occupied for an hour before you get well and truly bored.
âdo you want a hit off my j?â he offers, a wicked smirk on his lips. you blink, because youâre too little for that, but if he forgot, or doesnât know, then youâre certainly not going to tell him. so you nod excitedly, and clumsily pull from the joint. he laughs at you and your cheeks redden with embarrassment. âlike this, puppy,â he says with another chuckle as he shows you how to do it properly. this time, you donât cough, and when it hits your head, something funny happens to your brain. you can feel it buzzing in your skull, and your big brother looks positively delighted.
âgood job, pup!â he praises. itâs too much, the excitement and the way he pets your head as hard as he can. but youâre high, and it feels good to be praised, so you lean into his hand. âhit it again. i wanna see, you looked so cool the first time.â
as intended, the compliment goes directly to your head and your back goes straight immediately. pride colors your cheeks as you inhale the smoke, except this time, big brother kisses you when you pull the joint away from your lips, and youâre so stunned you forgot to exhale. by the time he pulls away your head is spinning and air is hard to find, but the high is immaculate and youâre not sure that kiss was real, because now big brother is smoking like nothing happened, and maybe you hallucinate on weed? you wouldnât know, youâve not smoked before.
âdo you wanna watch a cool video on my phone, pup?â he asks casually, spreading his legs in his gaming chair. âyou have to hit this five more times first, okay? thatâs how big kids earn phone time.â you nod, head foggy, and climb up into his lap with little prompting, too high to do anything but what youâre told. you lose count after the fourth hit, but youâre pretty sure you hit it more than five times, and youâre also pretty sure big brother is kissing you between hits, and pushing more smoke into your lungs when youâre not smoking, but youâre too high to remember after the smoke clears.
he does end up showing you the video, though.
itâs someone who looks like you, except hidden behind a cute little kitty mask. theyâre smiling and waving for the camera, and a big, pretty german shepherd is next to them, wagging his tail and panting happily.
âcute puppy!!â you say excitedly, brain completely devoid of any thought beyond what i see in front of me. i donât process big brotherâs fingers trailing up and down my sides, i just watch the person in the video take off their clothes and sit on the couch by the doggy. they pat their lap and do something with a jar of peanut butter, and then the doggy starts licking between their legs. the person starts to moan and tremble, and you watch with wide, innocent eyes, confused and intrigued.
âtheyâre playing, see?â he says casually, kissing your temple, then your cheek, then finally your lips. he doesnât stop this time, so you think itâs probably real, but you can barely feel your arms, so maybe not. who knows. âwanna play?â
you nod, a perfect yes man, and he pushes at your pj pants. his fingers find something that makes you gasp, and he coos softly at you as he plays with it, but heâs also laughing. âyouâre so wet and for what?â he mocks, sliding you off his lap and onto the floor. âyou donât even know what that means. and youâre too high to stop me, of course. come on, puppy. letâs play a game.â his hand is still in your pants as you kneel in front of him, squirming and whining, and his free hand grips your chin tightly, keeping you looking up at him as he molests you. âyouâre such a good puppy, yeah? my little sib, with such a pretty little cunt thatâs so wet just for me.â
âfeels funny in my tummy,â you whimper, grinding innocently down on his hand, eyelids drooping from the weed.
âsâokay, pup, chase it,â he encourages, his voice taking on that praising tone that makes your sinuses buzz. âcum fâme, puppy, be a good dog nâcum for your big brother.â
something snaps like a rubber band and you cry out, gripping big brotherâs arm as tight as you can, digging in your nails as every part of your body starts to uncontrollably shake. âbubby- bubby-â your voice cracks and wavers as you fall apart on his fingers, and his hand finally leaves your chin to stroke your hair adoringly.
âgood job, puppy! good dog!!â he praises you with soft kisses and gentle nips on your neck and shoulders. youâre still shaking and panting, but you smile widely, exhaustedly. âyouâre the best doggy i could ever ask for. do you wanna try the next part of the game?â
he shoves his pants down at record speed, spreading his thick thighs to show off his own throbbing cunt. itâs pretty, even though youâre a bit confused, and you scoot closer on wobbly knees.
âplay like the doggy in the video, pup,â he orders, his voice slightly nervous. as if this is the worst thing heâs done all day. but youâre still too high to question him, and you stick out your tongue and lap clumsily at him. he gasps and whines, and his hips buck up before he controls himself. except you liked that sound, and you like how he tastes, and you like having something in your mouth, and suddenly your enthusiasm is enough to make up for your utter lack of skill.
your tongue finds every spot that makes him squirm and gasp, and soon his hands find your hair and heâs fucking your mouth desperately, seeking orgasm like itâs divine, and you can barely breathe but the sounds heâs making are doing something special in your chest and itâs all you can think about so you canât stop even when heâs trembling and begging for mercy.
when he finally manages to drag your face from his cunt, youâre slick and drooling and dazed and he canât really get mad at you, because heâs the one who invited you to his room.
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