Daisy couldn't sleep. It was just too warm, even lying on top of the blankets. She sat on the edge of the mattress, a thin film of sweat glistening on her skin. Bare breasts heaving as she painted, a familiar throbbing pulse in her loins. She rolled her shoulders, stretching as she rose. It's that time of the month again

She didn't bother dressing before opening her bedroom door. It was late, more than late enough only she should be awake. Tail swishing in the air. Her footsteps tapped on the cold floor. They echoed through the long corridor, then down the stairs and across the hallway. Daisy came to a stop before the kitchen counter, leaning over the sink.

Her shoulders rose and fell in time with heavy breaths. The black mirror of the window at night reflecting only her silhouette, picking out her tousled shoulder-length hair and pointed ears. A splash of cold water on her face woke her up, but didn't clear the aching want inside her. Gulping handfuls of water didn't help either, the hydration clearing her head, only to make her more aware of a stiffness between her thighs, a scent of musk wafting up to wrinkle her nose.

She needed a shower. She needed to go back to bed first though.

Slinking back up the stairs, Daisy congratulated herself silently. She hadn't heard any movement, surely her two sisters were still asleep. The last thing she wanted was for them to catch her stalking the corridors totally uncovered.

Closing the door to her room, she turned to her bed.

Daisy jumped.

Two figures sat on the mattress. The smaller, Rose, with her round green eyes and soft blonde hair. The larger, Fern, brown haired with a smile that lit up the room. They were both looking at Daisy, both grinning. Apparently, she had not been as quiet as she had thought.

“Having trouble sleeping?” Rose asked, failing to keep the warble of a giggle from her voice

Daisy didn't answer, not right away. Her sisters were starting at her, eyeing her up. Their gaze only made her more aware of her condition “Yeah. I, uh, needed to freshen up a little”

“I bet,” Fern spoke this time “I could smell you all day.”

Daisy's face reddened. Her chest felt tight. The air thick in her mouth. Already flushed hot skin prickling with uncomfortable heat. The throbbing weight hanging from her crotch getting harder to ignore.

“You can't hide. It's obvious what you want.” Rose stood up, a few inches shorter than her sister. Her nipples showed prominently through the thin fabric of her nightdress.

She took Daisy's hand, pulling her to the bed, letting the taller woman loom over her. “Come on,” the words whispered into her ear “don't be shy”

Daisy fell onto the bed, pinning her sister beneath her. Their breath mingled, panting into one another's faces. A long kiss, not the kind sisters normally share, but they were already beyond that. Daisy’s tongue found its way into Rose’s mouth. Her hips rolled between the smaller woman’s thighs. The thin dress shifted up, exposing her to the gyrating body pinning her down.

“Good girl,” Rose held her panting sister close. “You’re such a good puppy, aren’t you?” She flipped. Daisy bucked beneath her, pinned by the hips. Rose held her down by the shoulders “You just relax, let us take care of you.” A kiss landed on Daisy's cheek.

Rose straightened up, letting Daisy's hands explore her body. She rolled her hips, grinding her crotch against her sister, daubing the thick, eager cock in slick. Rose could see Fern from where she sat, teasing one sister while watching the other rubbing herself in anticipation. Fern rose to her knees, moving to straddle Daisy's panting face

“Do you want to make both of us feel good?” Fern’s voice lifted in a mocking tone, wavering ever so slightly, unable to hide her own desire. Daisy nodded, hands on Rose’s hips, eyes fixed on Fern’s pussy just out of reach. “Of course you do. Open wide, dog”

Fern sat down. She yelped. Daisy's tongue moved like a hurricane, dancing and sliding over her. All the pent up need suddenly focused on moving her jaw, listening to Fern’s breath, feeling what made her tense up.

Rose lifted slightly. Daisy was starting to throb harder beneath her, the well-lubricated cock beginning to dribble clear precum over Daisy's belly. Daisy was having far too much fun getting sat on to keep teasing her like she was. She pointed the turgid rod upwards, feeling the heat of it against her skin, pausing a moment as it brushed her outer folds.

She slid it in. Daisy bucked against her. The warmth of her body drove the pinned doggirl into an animal frenzy. Daisy's hands, still on Rose’s hips, pulled her down. She drove upwards into her sister, a being of instinct and libido. Over and over again, forcing herself further up inside until at last her knot struck home.

Daisy groaned into Fern’s cunt, balls tightening between her legs as they throbbed thick cum into Rose’s accommodating womb. Tongue still buried in Fern, feeling both of her sisters shuddering and clenching at her attentions. They were still going, holding onto one another as their shaking legs pushed onwards.

Nobody was getting much sleep tonight

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