Bus Ride

Still in disbelief, the triplets stumbled onto the bus, the Mother's saliva still coating their moist lips.

Arthur barely registered the jubilant slaps on the backs and the chorus of admiration as he stumbled into his seat at the back of the bus, leaning his head against the mouldy backrest and exhaling heavily. He barely registered Ellen carelessly shoving away the throng of excited busgoers attempting to sit next to him, his futa sister slipping in next to him.

"Well that was something." Ellen gasped, her breasts bouncing with each one of her deep inahaltions.

"You think Mom bought it?" Arthur asked, fighting not to make eye contact.

"Mom's kind of..." Ellen began.

"Yeah." Arthur answered stiffly before uncomfortably to the window, grinding his thighs together to keep his boner down. Soon, Arthur and Ellen settled into a morbidly uncomfortable silence, determinedly not looking at each other.

It was bound to break.

"H-hey... Art?" Ellen suddenly squeaked. Arthur frowned.

"Yeah?" He asked, still staring resolutely out the window.

"I-I couldn't help but notice you didn't give me a goodbye kiss..." Ellen whispered. Arthur's eyebrows shot up as he whirled around to stare at his sister. Ellen was staring deep into the ground below her, biting her lip, her face colored an unnatural red. She was breathing heavily, causing her impressive bust to jiggle beneath her baggy top.

"W-what?" Arthur asked, staring at her shocked.

"I-I said you never gave me a kiss..." Ellen muttered, still unwilling to make eye contact. Arthur squirmed awkwardly in his seat. This was... unforeseen. Ellen was the black sheep, the aloof girl. Hell, Arthur could probably get spitroasted in front of her and she's ask him to tone down his workout. Now she was outright asking for a kiss?

"I- well... would you... want one?" Arthur ventured, severely unsure, Ellen finally looked up, brushing a stray lock of raven hair behind her eyes, staring at Arthur wide-eyed. She bit her lip in that achingly adorable way again before nodding meekly.

Arthur gulped, peeking around to see if anyone was looking- thankfully no one was, before he leaned forward. He heard Ellen's breath hitch as their noses touched but Arthur pressed forward, closing his eyes until his lips met her.

"Mmm..." Arthur moaned as his lips gently pressed those of his sister, the flavour of her strawberry lip balm dancing across Arthur's lips. He felt Ellen squirm before slowly leaning into the kiss, her lips dancing against his.

Arthur could feel Ellen's heartbeat throb through her lips and he matches the pulse, pushing their lips closer together.

Suddenly, Ellen pulls off, her pupils dilated and panting heavily, a rose-colored blush spreading across her cheeks.

"W-was that okay?" Arthur asked nervously, he himself panting heavily at the encounter. Ellen looked at him with a terrifying hunger.

"More." She commanded, her face appearing to darken before she lunged forward, wrapping a sweat-soaked hand around the back of Arthur's head as she mashed their lips together. Arthur squeaked in surprise as he felt his normally meek sister shove her tongue passed his lips and slobber all over his teeth.

Very quickly Ellen had asserted dominance, having pinned Arthur against the window. She was roughly snogging him, one hand wrapped around the back of his head, practically pushing his lips inside her mouth, the other one keeping balance.

Arthur could tell Ellen had little to no experience kissing- it was rough, sloppy, novice and Arthur was struggling to breathe as saliva filled his every orifice... but he couldn't deny the intense hotness of everything going on, the spike of arousal Arthur felt having Ellen's saliva slathered all over his face.

The stayed like that for a while, Ellen sucking Arthur's face in the back of the bus until the bus chruned to a halt. Ellen pulled off Arthur's face with a start, her eyes wide.

"Fuck I'm so hard..." She moaned before slipping out of her seat and rushing out of the bus. Arthur stayed there for a few minutes, absentmindedly cleaning his filthy face up and trying to process what just happened before deciding to leave it be.