Natural Lovers

Perhaps it was the fact that Tim and Tabby were brother and sister, so used to each other's presence, so comfortable around each other. Or maybe it was the magical removal of the taboos that had prevented Tim from realizing how much he wanted his sister in ways that were completely unbrotherly. Or maybe it was just an overwhelming deluge of pent-up desire, two young people lost in their lust, but when Tim and Tabby lay their bodies down onto Rhian's bed there was no awkwardness that often comes when two people first transition into becoming lovers. From the moment their lips met to the moment Tim's erection slid into Tabby's vagina, there was not a moment of hesitation. Although the encounter was supernaturally informed, two the pair it seemed the most natural thing in the world.

Laying atop his sister, his heavy naked breasts pressing into his taller sister's stomach, his lips firmly sealed around her left nipple, Tim thrust into Tabby as she mewled along with his rhythm. Tim loved everything about that moment. The feeling of her long legs wrapped around his tiny waist, the heat of Tabby's body as his smooth, sweaty skin rubbed against hers, the way his erection fit perfectly insider her, sliding in and out, her muscles gripping him, holding him hungrily. He had always wanted Tabby, his whole life, but his desire had been buried, hidden away behind a fortress of social convention and morality. If for nothing else, he would always be thankful to Wisdom for her intervention, uncovering his true feelings for his younger sister.

Tim paused, sliding his erection out of his sister, allowing it to just touch her dripping snatch. Her eyes opened and locked on his. How could he have lived in the same house with this woman for so long and so successfully hide his feelings? It wasn't just that she was hot, it wasn't just that he wanted her...

"I love you, Tabby," his soft, feminine voice cut the silence.

She didn't respond with words. Instead, using her larger frame, she reached up and pushed Tim, rolling over to straddle him. It hadn't been that long since Tabby and he were the same size. Now that he'd changed, though, it felt strange to be manhandled so easily by his younger sister. Probably the strangest thing about the sexual experience. Everything else felt perfectly normal, like something that should have happened long ago. There was no room for Tim to tease his sister with his cock. No, from her position on top of him, she pushed his cock back into her and took control of the rhythm. Up and down, in and out, Tabby seemed to fit him perfectly, like the lover he was always meant to have. The only thing he regretted was losing her nipple in his mouth.

As if she could read his mind, Tabby reached down and slid two of her fingers into his mouth, which he gladly accepted, sucking, licking, holding in his mouth. He could feel her twitch, he could hear her moan, while at the same time he felt his own pressure building.

And then, all at once, Tabby and Tim orgasmed simultaneously. Two names were moaned loudly in that apartment that night, two names of siblings in love with each other, two names of lovers that were made to be together.

When Tabby finally rolled off of her brother, his cum dripping onto the sheets between her legs, Tim fought to stay awake, but it was no good. As often happened after he came, Tim briefly would slide into slumber, if only for a few moments. The last thing he remembered before he drifted off was his sister, cuddled up to him, sweaty and naked, whispering in his ear.

"Have a nice nap, lover-boy," she said, "I'm getting cleaned up, then we can really have some fun."