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Dolly glued the pieces of her dad’s portrait together, but they were all mixed up. It was good enough for her. Just in time when her father stepped inside the house. He looked at the screw-up face and turned his head, asking, "What happened to my snot?” "Ask," said Doug, followed by the laughter of the younger pups. Dylan came down the stairs eager to see his stepsister finally owning up to her actions. “Oh, Dolly would fill you in.” Replying to his stepfather. Doing a paw gesture of 'go ahead' stops his stepsister from escaping the scene.
Her eyes looked everywhere in the panic of having to tell the truth. "Right, Dolly?” Dylan snarkily expressed. The tomboy pup was about to confess until she made a joke about it: “Oh, ohhh, what shady pup would do such a thing?!” "Dolly," cheeky remarked and laughed away. Dylan is in deep disbelief; he couldn’t believe she was making excuses again. He shouted at her name, but she was already gone.
After cleaning up a bit more before tonight’s dinner, Dylan met Dolly again lying down watching TV. He wrinkled his nose, displeased. “You know you could at least help me clean around here.”
Dolly covered her mouth with a paw and yawned, ”I would, but being held up in the air by that metal box made me feel dried out.” Dolly lazily replied and turned back to the TV.
The nerdy pup's eye twitches at his not-caring-attitude sibling; she can’t be serious. He jumped in front of her and clenched his jaw. “How could you?! You said you would come clean about damages you did!" Dylan scolded.
She rolled her eyes and chuckled, “I know I said that, bro, but could you maybe... give me one pass this time?” Dolly pathetically begs with paws close together.
Dylan felt himself getting angrier and angrier; he had never felt this upset so much. He felt like Dolly stabbed him in the back and left him bleeding out. He even forgives her lies as she cries her heart out, thinking she might fall to her death and holding on paw to paw with him.
Looks like that fucking meant nothing to her!
"Dolly, you made a prom—"
"Dinner is ready!" Delilah shouted from the dining table. It made the rest of the dog family rush and make noise down the stairs. The long, floppy-eared pup finds a way to avoid her brother. "Oh geez! It's dinner time; we chat later!" Dolly quickly joked as she ran into the crowd. Dylan was left there, deeply growing. He didn't feel like eating or talking to anyone at the table.
It's late at the dalmatian house, where everyone peacefully sleeps beside the two older siblings. Dolly was taking a hot bath due to being sweaty from recent events. She hopped out of the tub all damp; the bathroom door opened. She turns her head to the side to see her brother standing at the doorway looking pissed.
Dolly sighed, "You're still upset over the picture, Dylan. It's not that serious, and besides, it was kind of funny." She said as a matter of fact as she shook off her fur. Drying herself off by making the floor wet, she earned clicked teeth from Dylan over the mess. His stepsister's back is turned, flashing her cunt on display. Something snaps in Dylan that makes him run and pound on top of Dolly that knocks the wind out of her.
“What the fuck, bro!? Get off—" Before she finished yelling angrily at him, Dylan stared grimly at her. Letting his whole body weight sit on top of her chest caused his sister’s back to be uncomfortable on the tiled floor. “Uhh… Dylan, what’s going on?” Dolly asked, looking bewildered.
“Dog, you’re such a fucking dumb bitch," Dylan spat, snarling his features.
The other dalmatian was wide-eyed as her mouth dropped open. Never in her life, growing up with Dylan, would he say anything vulgar. Even when it came to mild stuff that wasn’t offensive, he would break down like a wimp and apologize over a few things. But now… he's acting like a whole different person, being more of a dead stone. But Dolly tries to keep her cool and figure out what's wrong with him.
“Look, I don’t know what's up with you lately. But you need to cut this shit out before I beat your ass!” Dolly argued, struggling to push the nerd off from her.
*SMACK*
A loud echo noise bounces around the bathroom walls; Dylan smacks Dolly hard across her face. Having her face smack to the left, her cheek burns with shock and embarrassment. Gasping with a fixed face and almost scared of the way her brother curled his lip.
“You know Dolly, sometimes your voice gets irritated,” Dylan responded matter-of-factly. He feels himself getting harder by Dolly’s meek state as he hovers over her; his red canine member taps her snout.
“It’s time for your annoying mouth to be useful for one!” he bellowed, baring teeth.
“WHAT WAIT- ” she was cut off by the fast lunge of her brother's dick in her mouth.
Panic shot through Dolly as Dylan forcefully thrust in her mouth. She couldn’t believe this is happening; this is so fucking vile. She wanted to vomit from tasting his cock and that horrible look of disturbed lust he gave her. Pissed off that she let her sick-ass brother do this to her while she struggled underneath him. Dolly angrily squinted her eyes as she deeply claws Dylan’s legs and bites hard on his shaft. Earning a harsh scream from the crazy dog, hopefully, would make him stop. And most importantly, to let someone hear and rescue her.
But that didn’t work. It made him even more deranged.
Dylan’s pupils have swirling spirals as he lets out a thick breath. He shocked himself as the pain transformed into pleasure; he never knew he would enjoy something like this. The pressure from Dolly’s fangs that grip onto his doghood made Dylan intoxicated.
“You’re a dirty bitch, huh, Dolly? Well, HOPE YOU LIKE DEEP-THROATING RED COCK, SLUT!!” Dylan harshly barked.
Fear in her eyes as she watches her brother's hips heavily bounce up and down on her face. Rapidly thrashing his shaft deep into her throat, it became very difficult to breathe. Dolly's deep claws dug into Dylan's legs, and blood started to drip; to stop this madness and torture. But it only made him thrust more and moan heavily. The tomboy arched her back as she gagged and choked on her saliva.
“OH DOG! PLEASE FUCKING STOP, STOP!!” Dolly dreadfully thought as her eyes rolled up, feeling tears build up.
Sure, forcing Dolly to suck him off with her hot wet mouth and whining gets his kicks going. But it wasn't enough, so Dylan pulled out his cock and made her gasp for air. Dolly turns around and vomits on the tile floor, a mix of green and brown texture that drips from her lips. She felt so revolted and wanted to get away from this hell. She got the chance to get away as her psycho brother stopped moving from his high.
Running quickly to the door, “SOMEONE HELP, PLEASE HELP!!” Dolly loudly cried; suddenly Dylan sprang at her and banged her head on the floor, shutting her up.
Dolly's head rings at the horrible pain from the hard slam. It took out a tooth and made her mouth bleed out; tears burst down her face. “D-DYLAN I-I'M SORRY I-I LIED!!" she choked, dropping on the floor.
The other dalmatian bent down to her, chuckling a bit. “Oh Dolly, you had your chance to redeem yourself." Dylan climbs on top and Dolly stops, frozen on the spot. His member is still hard as he gently rubs the tip at Dolly’s dog's pussy.
“P-PLEASE D-DON’T, DON’T DO IT!! Y-YOU'RE GOING TO BE FUCKING DEAD WHEN EVERYONE FINDS OUT!” Dolly threatened watery eyes as her whole body trembled.
Dylan darkly snorts, "Pfft, you really think anyone would believe a dumb lying slut like you!?”
Moving his doghood away from her sex, "Besides, I'm not going to fuck your dirty cunt. Wouldn't want an unwanted pregnancy." Dylan plainly answered back.
To change in position, a dark chill came down on Dolly when his dick pokes at her anus. Feeling the cold pre-cum made the nausea build up again.
Oh dog, oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!!
Panic in her eyes while her heartbeat raced, "D-DEAR DOG, DYLAN… D-DON'T, PLEASE STOP…" Dolly loudly pleaded.
He ignored her begging. Dylan's eyes turned back into spirals; drool dipped from his mouth.
"Unlike you, I'm a dog of my word. I take responsibility."
Dylan roughly slammed his hips onto Dolly’s ass, causing her to scream her heart out. The saliva didn’t help for easy entry, as the excruciating pain skyrocketed. The shaft thrashing and tearing of muscle caused blood to drip from her backdoor. Dolly's gaze was directed downward, in a trance from the situation.
She felt the guilt of this being her fault; she was the one who caused it. She should have owned up to her mistakes, her fuckups. Thinking about it some more, combined with the agony of pain and the taste of copper in the mouth, Dolly vomited again, now mixed into blood on the floor. Fucking dog, she feels disgusted.
The sloppy thrusting and the tightened walls around his cock made Dylan mad with lust. He had never thought forcing his way with Dolly would feel fantastic; he preferred fucking his crush Portia if he were honest. The other dalmatian tried to get away from underneath by thrashing about. So he drops his whole body weight on Dolly and bites down hard on her left ear, earning a hiss.
All of Dolly's cries and begging him to stop made Dylan overreact. Breakneck, deeply trusting, pounding like he never did. Feeling his dick swollen, Dylan knows he will soon cum. Holding onto his sibling while crunching on her bloody ear, he deep-knotted and came into Dolly's ass. She gasps, feeling the hot semen as her brother moans breathlessly.
The hell experience Dolly faced made her drop her head right onto the waste she threw out. She tried; she would rather not do anything anymore. After his climax, Dylan falls over as he pulls out his cock, leaving a trail of mixed cum and blood leaking out of her asshole. Looking at how his sister is hurt, with no life in her eyes, and curls up in a ball. The realization of what he did hit him hard.
Wide-eyed and trembling from assaulting his sibling, he slowly walks towards her. "D-Dolly, I-I-I don’t k-know what g-got into m-me.” He placed his paw on her own. "I-I-I'm so s-sorry…" Dylan hiccuped, choking meekly. Feeling the tears dripping from his wrongdoing, he wanted to do something right, but the damage was already done.
Dolly snaps his paw away and feral back away, “DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME!” Dylan makes his body small. “LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!!” Dolly hostilely barked.
Dylan froze in a trance and nervously laughed low, "H-Huh, oh. I-I see y-you’re tired. I-I'm going t-to bed now, g-goodnight.”
The whole scene made Dylan delusional. Everything is fine, as he exits the bathroom with a depressing smile. Leaving Dolly in a mess, her mind breaks as she curls back into a ball and cries all night.