we could be beautiful

Quinn’s smile quickly turned to a pleased grin when Marley mentioned needing a collar to wear to her classes. “We’ll get you exactly what you need,” she promised. It was something Quinn didn’t want to ask of her, and so she hadn't—this thing they had leaking through into this new chapter of her life at college. It all but confirmed that Marley really was all in on this; that her submission to Quinn was a part of her, now.

“Good,” Quinn murmured as her sister assured her she was okay so far, nearly purring in pleasure at the feeling of her slim fingers buried three knuckles deep in the tight heat of Marley’s ass. She even loved the way Marley squirmed a little at the foreign sensation, already imagining her moving and shifting like that as she eased her cock inside her for the first time. She was sure Max would help out then, too. Feeling her relax a bit, the tightness of her ass give a little under her touch, Quinn felt like she was ready. “Stay right here, just like that,” she said, carefully withdrawing her fingers even as she gave her sister’s ass a sharp, playful little spank. “Don’t move a muscle. Or Max will let me know. Won’t you, Max?” Quinn grinned as she quickly ducked back into her bedroom—their bedroom, at this point, considering how Marley slept with her every night—and retrieved what she was looking for. “This is the smallest one of a set,” Quinn said as she returned. She leaned over the counter Marley was bent over, showing her the pretty pink-jeweled base of the little plug sparkling under the morning sunlight streaming into the kitchen, even as the loud, wet lick, lick, lick of Max’s tongue over Marley’s pussy filled the small space. “What do you think? Ready for it?”

Any discomfort she felt at being stretched open was oh so easily overshadowed by Max’s tongue on her pussy, large enough that it lapped over her hole and her clit every time, practically leaving her shaking in no time at all--especially since the wetter she got, the harder her licked. 

Quinn hummed, the pulse of arousal at her sister’s offer not exactly small. “We’ll need to get you a more subtle little collar for you to wear out, especially when you visit me,” she mused. “Maybe a pretty little choker with my initials somewhere…” With two fingers in Marley’s ass felt even tighter, and she knew she needed to be patient from here. Quinn put a little more spit on her fingers to ease her way, sliding in and out slowly, twisting and turning as she explored her little sister’s virgin hole, all but fucking her with her fingers. “Still okay?” she asked, checking in to make sure she wasn’t moving too fast. Along with her question came the familiar sound of Max’s claws clicking on kitchen tile, the clinking of metal tags on his collar, the dog’s quiet panting as he trotted over to them. It was unplanned, of course, Max quickly working his way between them, laser-focused on getting his snout between Marley’s legs for him to start licking over her pussy, but then again, most things with Max were unplanned. The dog did have a mind of his own, after all. Quinn just chuckled, scratching behind his ears to encourage him. She’d gladly take the help keeping Marley feeling good while she worked on her ass.

Marley nodded, a little smile tugging on her lips, “I need one anyways...f..for once classes start.” she mumbled, wanting to definitely have a collar, a necklace, something, to have proof of Quinn’s ownership over her, even while out in public. 

Quinn’s fingertip pressed against Marley’s ass, trying to work into her, but she didn’t get far past the first knuckle. God, she was tight. She wasn’t sure how she’d ever even worked her thumb into her, before. “Then it’s a plan,” she said with a little quirk of a smile. “Both of them.” She sucked on her fingers before trying again, this time easing her spit-slick finger deeper into the warmth of her sister’s tightest hole. “Relax, Marls,” she offered quietly, working almost knuckle-deep before starting to slowly fuck her. She’d only ever had her thumb inside her, that Quinn knew of, and it thrilled her that she was already reaching deeper, feeling a new part of Marley. “I might actually need that from you. Dropping by your Mistress’ office and bringing me lunch…” She swallowed hard before biting her lip against a smile, starting to tease Marley’s ass with a second finger. “You could slide right under my desk while I eat. Think you could find something to do down there?”

This was the consequence of Marley being naked all the time in their apartment—nonstop casual touches, little squeezes or spanks to her ass, fingers dragging over or sliding into her bared pretty pussy just because Quinn wanted to feel her, and more recently, Max had joined, casually sniffing and licking her cunt whenever he wanted now that he knew it was allowed. Sometimes, the touches and licks led to something less casual, all because access to Marley’s body was so easy, so freely given. “This is going to be tough,” Quinn said with a playful little pout. She had Marley bent over the kitchen counter, legs spread a little, as she palmed the roundness of her ass, squeezing and feeling and appreciating. She was to start training her ass today, and there was no time like the present. “I’m too used to you always being here for me—for me and Max—to use whenever we want…” Summer was almost over so Marley would finally be starting college next week, and it would be a big adjustment for both of them. “Maybe I should just take the rest of the week off so we can make the most of the next couple days,” she mused, even as she licked two fingertips and started circling them against the tight little clench of Marley’s ass.

Marley honestly loved her life right now. She loved how wanted she felt every single day. Every single little touch from her sister or lick from Max just made everything perfect and as ironic as it sounded, being at their disposal literally 24/7 felt freeing in a way. She felt more in tune and comfortable with herself than she ever had in her entire life. So when Quinn spoke up that morning, all she could do was nod. It was going to be difficult to have things change after the summer, having to be gone more often for school, having to set some boundaries for times she knew she’d need at home to do homework or study. But they’d make it work. She purposefully configured her schedule so she’d only be in classes three days a week, mostly all in the mornings to coincide with Quinn’s work schedule, so hopefully it wouldn’t impede too much. Especially things like now.

Marley loved having Quinn’s cock in her mouth, loved being able to pleasure her sister with just her mouth alone. She swallowed around the length of her, keeping the suction of her lips tight even as she gagged a little, and sooner than expected her sister was coming, filling her mouth. A little slipped out past the corner of her mouth as she worked to both swallow it down and work Quinn through her orgasm but she didn’t even care as she breathed shakily through her nose, keeping her eyes up on the other woman. Finally she pulled off with a ragged noise, panting as she licked her lips. “I-I am, Mistress..” She breathed licking once more over her softening cock and even nuzzling a bit against it, spreading wetness over her lips and along her chin and cheek. “Your slut. Yours and Max’s.”

A soft groan of pleasure spilled from Quinn’s lips as Marley took her cock into the heat of her mouth. She felt the little vibrations of her sister’s moans, even more when Marley effortlessly took the head of her straining cock down into her giving throat. “Fuck, Marls, just like that,” Quinn breathed out, encouraging her submissive to keep going. True to her word, it didn’t take long for Quinn to reach her release in Marley’s sucking mouth. “God, Marley,” she panted, her cock twitching against Marley’s tongue before the first spurt of hot cum rose through her cock. “Good girl,” she moaned as she spilled her load in Marley’s mouth, almost more than she could swallow. She hissed softly in pleasure, fingers stroking affectionately through her sister’s hair as she came down. “Mm, who’s my good little slut?”

Quinn bit her lip against a smile at the ease with which Marley agreed, offering any part of her Quinn might want, much less how easily she obeyed her request. The blonde leaned back on the couch, legs spreading a bit to give her little sister room to work. “It won’t take much,” Quinn chuckled, gathering Marley’s soft, dark hair in her hand as the girl gave the hard and heavy length of Quinn’s cock a teasing lick. It was true; she was as close to a hair trigger as she’d been. “Your Mistress is more than a little turned on from watching you let Max breed you so well…” She hummed quietly. “I’m already looking forward to coming home and finding you two together, knowing you were being a good bitch for Max while I was gone.”

“Of course,” Quinn purred as Marley leaned into her touch, begging beautifully for a chance to make her feel good. Her submissive shifted to present herself, but Quinn wasn’t sure how she felt about sinking her cock into Marley’s pussy considering Max had just filled it up with his warm cum. It felt like her sister’s cunt was his for a bit. “We’ll let that messy pussy recover a bit,” the domme said with a smile. “Be a good girl and use your mouth for now. We need to get this tight little ass of yours trained up so it can take my cock…” Quinn reached down to give Marley’s perfect ass an affectionate squeeze. “The more options the better, now that you have two Masters.”

A good girl for her Masters. The offer sent a fresh wave of arousal through Quinn. She’d be Marley’s Mistress and Max would be her Master, and Marley would be a good little bitch for the both of them to fuck and use whenever they wanted. It sounded like heaven. “That’s our girl,” Quinn murmured with a pleased smile. “Our bitch. Max and I are going to put you to good use, Marls. You have no idea…” Max wasn’t reading the moment, though, being the animal he was. Satisfied that he’d bred his bitch properly, the dog dismounted, his thick knot pulling free of Marley’s cunt with a wet pop. He went off to the kitchen to get a drink, leaving her with his warm cum leaking down her thighs. “Hey, you okay?” Quinn asked, cupping her sister’s cheek, brow furrowing a little. With Max gone, the haze of arousal lifted enough for Quinn to realize how much Marley had just gone through at once. It was a hell of a first, letting a dog fuck her, and Quinn couldn’t help going into protective big sister mode for a bit and checking in, even with her cock straining hard in front of Marley’s face.

Marley smiled at that. Our girl. It sounded perfect, especially as Quinn continued, her words and the picture they painted sending a shudder down her spine; she wanted all of that- to just be used and to be fucked and to be good for them. It as something she found herself craving more and more as she delved into all this and let herself come to terms with her submissive side and everything else that came with it. 

Quinn smiled at her sister’s state. She’d seen her cock-drunk after a good orgasm before, of course, settled comfortably in something approaching sub-space; she just never really thought Marley would let Max put her in such a position. “You’re perfect already, Marls,” she purred, fingers stroking through her soft hair, pressing a warm kiss to her cheek. “You’re my perfect little cockslut.” She bit her lip against a smile. “Max may need some convincing, but I think you’re off to a good start in his book, too. You’ll just need to be a good bitch and go down on all fours for him like this whenever he needs you. Do you think you can do that for him?” They had the clothing part covered already between the two of them; it wasn’t lost on Quinn that Marley wouldn’t even need to flip up a skirt or drop her panties for the dog most of the time.

Quinn still couldn’t quite believe this was happening. With Marley’s first orgasm down, there was something not quite a respite in order—for herself, at least. A chance to slow down and enjoy seeing Max laying heavy over her little sister’s back, the dog panting contentedly while pumping her full of his cum. "Good, because I think this may not be the last time he gives it to you…“ Quinn moved back to Marley’s front, cupping her face and drawing her in. "Fuck, you’re such such a perfect little slut for me,” she murmured, filth whispered against Marley’s lips before she pressed a sweet kiss there. “I love it.” She hadn’t called Marley that before, she thought, but she’d wanted to, and she was still riding the high of the other new thing they were doing, or well, that Marley was doing.

It happened all at once, and if Quinn hadn’t had her fingers on Marley’s pussy, felt her gushing orgasm soak her hand, she might have mistaken her crying and gasping her name for cries of pain. It was just intense, which was understandable—Max was all but breeding her against the couch, his whole cock and thick knot shoved in the tightness of her pussy. Small little thrusts of his hips ensured his shaft worked deep inside her, spurting copious hot cum inside her to be trapped by his knot. “Good girl,” Quinn breathed out. “You’re such a good girl for us, Marls. Such a good bitch.” Her fingers stroked circles around Marley’s clit as she came, guiding her through it. She wanted Marley’s first time with Max to be good; for her to want this again, to need it. Max, for his part, finally slowed his thrusts to leave himself buried in her while he filled her, settling and stilling on Marley’s back to pant by her ear. “You like his knot, don’t you?”

Quinn drank in the sounds of pleasure falling from her sister’s lips as much as the sight of her on all fours just letting Max fuck her; encouraging the dog, even. “I don’t want you coming just yet,” Quinn husked, letting her fingertips drift from the wetness of Marley’s pussy to the thrusting cock Max pounded into her. She felt the knot at the base of his cock already thicker, and growing slowly. “You can come when he knots you.” She didn’t know if Marley knew what that meant; she barely knew, herself. “That’s how you know you’ve been a good bitch for your stud. Right, Max?” She grinned despite herself as she rubbed between Max’s ears. The huge dog panted as he fucked Marley, but with his tongue out the side of his mouth, he could well have been grinning in agreement. Almost as if on cue, then, Max started trying to work his thickening knot into Marley’s pussy, bound and determined to breed her properly. “Let me know if it’s too much, Marls.” As turned on as Quinn was by this, as much as she trusted Max, when it came down to it, this was still a big dog with a thick knot about to follow his instincts and impale her little sister’s pussy.

“Good girl,” Quinn murmured, the praise falling easily from her lips as she ran her fingers through her sister’s hair, cupping her cheek. “You look so good taking his cock…” Max fucked her like the animal he was, hips churning and tags clinking on his collar as he panted rough and hot over Marley’s shoulder, and Quinn couldn’t help it. She had to be closer. Shifting down off the couch, Quinn got on her knees by her little sister and the big dog, her touch never leaving Marley. She ran one hand over the coarser fur of Max’s back while the other slid down over Marley’s bare side. “Does he feel good?” she asked Marley, biting her lip against a grin. Her hand drifted between Marley’s thighs while Max fucked into her cunt a little harder and faster yet. Her hand reached Marley’s pussy, and she felt for herself the girth of Max’s cock as he impaled her with each rapid thrust. “God, he’s huge.”

The German Shepherd’s ears perked up sharp when Marley encouraged him. He pranced on his front paws a bit, clearly wanting to mount her, but somehow still indecisive as to whether he was really allowed to. Marley spreading herself open got his attention, though, and he buried his snout in her offered pussy for a couple licks before leaping up onto her back to mount her. “Good boy,” Quinn quickly praised him, scratching behind his ears as he situated himself on Marley, panting, already trying to thrust his hips against hers. “Such a good boy, Max.” Quinn was trying to keep up, to stay in charge and in control of the situation, but it was happening fast, and she still couldn’t quite believe she was seeing her baby sister on the floor about to be fucked by a dog. An *animal*. Even after everything they’d done together, even with the ease with which Quinn slid into her submissive’s pussy every day, this was a wholly new thing for them, and Quinn kept a close watch on Marley’s reaction as Max seemed to finally find purchase with his thrusts. “Is he inside you?” Quinn said, needing to know half out of need to check in with her, and half out of pure arousal.

Marley whined as he licked over her pussy again, his tongue sliding in deeper with her spreading herself open before he shifted, his weight over her and she shuddered, shifting a bit to get into a better position for him. Her own head was spinning, thoughts racing because she hadn’t expected this to happen..let alone happen like this- impromptu on the floor in the living room, but she definitely wasn’t complaining.

Quinn would never get tired of how Marley was ever eager to be used, so pliant under her touch. Her little sister’s soft gagging around her cock only turned her on, as always—it just meant she was working to please Quinn, to be a good girl for her Domme. Marley’s eyes said everything her mouth couldn’t, so occupied, much less the nodding of her head, and Quinn smiled as her eyes shifted to Max. “I want your tongue here, for a bit,” Quinn purred to her, lifting Marley’s head from her cock only to urge her mouth toward her balls. Really, she wanted Marley to be able to talk somewhat clearly, for now, to able to say yes and no and more and wait, but it’s not like Marley licking her balls was a trial or tribulation.

“Hey, Max,” she called out, letting enough excitement into her voice, not entirely false, that the big dog quickly looked up from Marley’s pussy. He licked his chops, tail wagging, ears up. “Hey, buddy. Want to fuck our good girl?” Quinn reached over Marley’s back and gave her ass a couple light spanks, figuring it may convince him to mount her. “She wants you to…c'mon, good boy.” For his part, Max paced a tight line behind her, as if indecisive, metal tags clinking as he panted over her pussy. Quinn was admittedly not exactly experienced in this, and they were running up against that sooner than she hoped. “Maybe he needs to hear it from you?” she suggested to Marley.

Marley whined as she was pulled away from Quinn’s cock, the length falling away with a wet pop and her lips were red and spit-slick but she still let herself be moved, her mouth sliding along Quinn’s balls before she let out a little noise and nodded, wasted no time in licking over them and sucking one into her mouth. She blinked up at Quinn as her mouth and tongue worked her over, still ever so eager to please even as she felt that twisting in her belly again, already close to yet another orgasm with Max licking and panting over her pussy.

This wasn’t the first time Marley had been caught between Quinn’s cock and Max’s tongue, sharing her body between her Domme and her stud, but it was the first time Quinn had further intent for her than that. “That’s my pretty girl,” Quinn said with a moan, running her fingers through Marley’s soft hair as her sister’s hot mouth descended on her cock. “I want you to feel just how much hearing about you and Max turned me on, too…” Hand on the back of Marley’s head, Quinn pushed down slowly but firmly, and lifted her hips up from the couch just as slowly, just as firmly, forcing her hard cock into Marley’s giving throat as deep as it could go in a way that was both relentless and gentle. She relaxed back down, then, a lazy smile on her lips at the wet, sloppy sounds of Max licking her cunt. “I can’t wait to see him fucking you,” Quinn admitted, hazel eyes meeting her sister’s dark with arousal at her own admission.