“Did you really have to be so rough with me?” Destiny asked the Glaceon across from her, wincing slightly as she tried to find a comfortable sitting position on the bed.

“Yes, I really did.” Kyrstal earnestly replied to her Leafeon sister, openly smirking at the fact that her ass was apparently still sore from the ordeal. “My Sister conspires with my Boyfriend, behind my back, to make me think I'm being raped by some freaks on a train? Yeah, few would let that slide and I'm certainly not on the list. Besides, I don’t believe you were being truthful when you said you’ve never done anal. Your turn now. Truth or Dare?”

The Eon Twins were chilling at home, in Destiny's room. The Sisters lived alone in the house, with Krystal's Flareon Boyfriend, Chanda, their only other companion. Chanda was running a few errands, but would be back later for that evening's Movie Night, so the girls were passing time with a game of Truth or Dare. So far, maybe due to the lack of other males around to 'stir things up', things had yet to get too kinky or perverted...

“Hmmm. Truth seems a safe enough option.” Destiny decided.

“What's your deepest, darkest secret of the kinky category?” Krystal swiftly asked. Her sister practically did a 'face-plant' in response.

“What?!” She cried, looking at her Twin in disbelief.

“You heard me. What's your most perverted secret? Or, recently, what haven't you told anyone that's turned you on?” Krystal asked.

Destiny just stared at her for a moment, unable to speak, a full cherry-red blush dotting her otherwise garden-vegetable complexion.

“You know how the game works, Sis. You're oath-bound to tell the truth to the fullest extent of your knowledge or ability. ...And, if for some weird reason, it involves me in any way then I promise not to get mad or treat you like you're weirder or crazier then you already are.”

“Ha, ha, and free this week only, a bonus ha.” Destiny duly replied.

“Chuckles and laughs aside, I'm being serious. I've had dreams and thoughts about you before, but that's a story for another day.” The Glaceon Anthro stated.

“What?! You never mentioned-”

“Story for another day.” Krystal repeated. “Right now it's your turn, so quit stalling.”

Destiny's mind and imagination was practically going in overdrive from all this. But, she just sighed in defeat; knowing full well how stubborn her twin could be.

“Well-”

~

~ One week ago ~

The Flareon, Chanda, was in his room and was silently crying. There was a blue book, small enough to fit into a pocket, in front if him lying open on the bed. He'd just woken up from a pretty deep nap about 10 minutes ago; having fallen asleep while debating what to do with the book he'd found. He'd left the book on his nightstand originally but he must have bumped it sometime in his sleep, for when he woke up he'd found it open on the floor. His own name was one of the first things that caught his attention when he picked the book up.

It was Krystal's diary.

And that particular entry was her arguing about whether or not she would break up with him.

He'd read the entirety of the entry and it just confirmed his worst fears. His mate was thinking of calling it quits because he wasn't daring enough. Well, reading her diary seemed fairly daring to him, but he knew that she'd been hoping for more adventure in the sack. Something he'd never gotten up the drive to do. Hell, he'd never even asked for Anal Sex let alone some of the really steamy sections of the Karma Sutra. He didn't think being.....kinky/naughty was all that serious, so long as he didn't totally suck in bed. But, the end result of that assumption was starting to look 'Krystal' clear.

If his Girl-friend broke up with him it would be at least half his own fault and the knowledge was making him the saddest he'd ever been; his eyes were so full of tears that everything was blurry. He was wondering if she'd spoken about this with any of the other gang, when a sound from down the hall alerted him.

“Krystal?” the Flareon Anthro called out, tentatively. He didn't get an answer though, so maybe she hadn't heard him. Was it Destiny, then? Hmmm. If memory served him correctly then Destiny was supposed to be running some errands well past noon. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was a little before 11, so she shouldn't be back for awhile. He didn't recall Krystal saying she had plans to go anywhere today, which meant it was her he had heard.

Unless of course it was a burglar. But, after what he'd done to the last one, he highly doubted that was the case.

He had to return the diary to Krys and apologize for reading it. Then he had to beg, no ask her not to leave him. It was time to show a bit more backbone in this relationship if he wanted to keep it.

~

Destiny moaned in utter enjoyment as the hot water beat down gently on her nude, supple form. Long showers were one of her favorite things in the world and was one of the reasons she'd finished her errands as quickly as she could; so she could rush home and enjoy one. She gently lifted, and ran her soap-laden emerald-green sponge along, the soft, furry mound that was her left breast, The beating water quickly turned it to lather which just as swiftly washed off her form; cascading down her curvy torso, sliding over her toned stomach and thighs, and pooling around her feet. She then did the same to the right.

The sponge and soap felt great on her skin and, as she often did, she couldn't help but to pleasure herself; firmly pinching her dark nipples until they grew hard. She panted in her silent pleasure, sponging her wet and furry snatch in a way that was casually sensual. The soap and sponge felt even better down there and she threw her head back, letting the hot water rain down fervidly on her throat, as the marvelous sensations shot up her spine. She hadn't had a mate herself in quite awhile and found that this was one of the few ways she could get pleasure for herself.

Another thing she allowed herself in the shower was to fantasize about all the hot guys she knew and what they might do, were any of them to ever catch her in so vulnerable a position. Some of them were Eon's and some weren't. One of the first people she thought about was, of course, Chanda. With a handsome male living under the same roof as her it would be surprising if she'd never had fantasies about him. It didn't help that, on different occasions, they'd each forgotten to knock and had walked in on each other getting out of the shower. She'd just never sought out anything with him as he was already taken. By her twin sister.

Awkward much?

As the Eevee turned around to heatedly cleanse her fluffy tail and hindquarters, she thought about the brief conversation she'd had with her sister before she'd left a little while ago.

(*Flash*)

“That you, Destiny's Child?” Krystal's voice called out from down the hall, as the front door opened and closed.

“Sure nuff, Krystal Light.” Destiny responded, in one of the many ways the two tended to greet each other. “I got finished up early and rushed back for a nice hot shower. Anything important happen?”

Krystal came out of her room, looking slightly troubled about something. Every now and then she would glance around the room as if she was hoping something would pop out or show itself.

“No...nothing important, really. I'm going out for awhile. I think I'll do some training. Probably around Snowpoint.”

“Wait, what? Training?” Destiny repeated, raising an eyebrow. “You hardly ever train.”

“Yeah, I know, I know, it's been awhile.” The Eevee Anthro admitted. “I just need to work off a little stress, is all. The hassles of everyday life you know? I'll be back around dinner, though.”

“I suppose.” Destiny replied, though she still looked confused at this strange and seemingly sudden turn of events. “You taking Chanda with you?”

“Um...no. Truth be told I'm not sure where he is.” Krystal said, frowning. “I THINK he's in his room, but I knocked on the door and called his name a couple of times and got no response. And you know how he is; keeps his room locked at all hours whether he's in there or not. I'm a big girl though, Dest, I'll be fine by myself.” the Eon assured her, giving her sister a hug.

“Alright, alright, go on and get out of here.” Destiny laughed, returning the hug. “Don't forget sister of mine, you can talk to me about anything.”

(*End Flash*)

~ I'm sure there was something on her mind. Wonder what it was... ~ Destiny thought to herself as she climbed out of the shower; her hand automatically grabbing a towel off the door and wrapping it around herself. After which she swiftly made her way to her room in order to get dressed.

“Shit!” She cursed, upon seeing that her clothes drawers were currently empty. “I knew I forgot something. I ran out of clothes yesterday and didn't put any in the wash.”

She pondered this for a moment, contemplating the chances that her sister had washed the clothes.

“Yeah right. She hates washing clothes and I doubt she even knew.”

She made a mental note to get the laundry done before she left anywhere and decided for the time being she'd just borrow some of her twins things. They had vastly differing tastes in fashion, but it wasn't like they weren't the same size. She turned the light off in her room and headed next door.

~

There were no lights on nor any sign of activity in Destiny's room on the left. However, a naked Eevee was rummaging around in the dressers in Krystal's room; not bothering to have closed the door. Chanda shook his head as he stared at her, his vision still a bit blurry from his earlier tears. It was just like Krystal to leave the door open while she changed; knowing that the only people ever in the house had both already seen her nude for one reason or another. Chanda was also nude, as that was his favorite way to sleep. He hadn't bothered to get dressed either as both of the twins had already seen him naked for one reason or another.

He stood there, watching her alluring hindquarters bob to and fro and feeling himself grow hard ; contemplating his next move. Should he just throw the diary on the bed and try to explain himself; holding his head high like a man? Should he crawl in on his hands and knees and start pleading for forgiveness and a second chance; in true Mouse style? Should he try the angry and defensive approach and claim she was at fault?

~ …..No. Any of those would only make the situation worse. I need a new approach. ~

This was all happening because he wasn't being adventurous enough in the sack. Because he'd yet to do anything one would find daring. So....he needed to be daring. He needed to be kinky. He needed to do something that he'd never done before and that she was no longer expecting him to do.

~

The panty drawer was near the bottom, for some inane reason, and the towel was hard to maneuver in so Destiny discarded it. She remembered what her sister had said about Chanda either being gone or in a pretty deep sleep, so she paid no heed to the open door. It wasn't like she was going to be bare for long.

Having found something at last that she didn't mind donning she moved to get up, when a presence behind her made itself known.

“You shouldn't bend over like that. It leaves you vulnerable.”

She eeped when she heard and recognized the voice. “Chan-!?”

Before she could turn around and confront him, she was forced head-first into her sister's panties. That was surprising enough. Though it was nothing compared to when he lifted her tail out of the way, grabbed her right butt-cheek and pulled it to the side, then forced himself into her ass.

Her scream of surprise and pain was heavily muffled by the layers of undergarments, as Chanda held her head down and started swiftly thrusting in and out of her. It was the first time she'd ever had anal sex and the suddenness of it really hurt; especially as the Flareon Anthro was hardly being gentle. But, the mere fact that he was doing it in the first place was the most surprising. Was she really being raped by her Sister's boyfriend? This was completely unlike the Fire-type. He was acting like he was angry or bitter about something. But she hadn't done anything to him, so why would he be angry at her? Her ears just barely peeked out from under the panties, so she was able to hear him speak again.

“Sorry for being so rough. I know it's your first time. But, I need to prove that I can be daring.”

Well, raping your sister's twin was certainly daring, no argument there. But, why did he have to prove it to her? She'd never claimed he wasn't daring or anything like that. In fact, Destiny couldn't remember her and Chanda having ever discussed their sex life with each other. Which might explain why he had accurately guessed it was her first time. Then again, it might not. Something seemed off.

Her head was still being held down as he continued to ream her from behind, but her legs were free. She was just about to kick him in the family jewels, when his right hand appeared between her own legs; rubbing and stroking her clit. A moan escaped her as pleasure made itself known in spite of the pain in her tail-hole.

Chanda felt kind of bad about taking his Girlfriend like this, without any warning or preparation. He knew that lubrication was used for times like this to make things easier on both parties, but he half felt that Krystal deserved it. She was seriously thinking about leaving him, according to her diary entry, and she'd yet to speak to him about it. Hadn't even given him a chance to change. But, even though he was a bit angry over that fact it didn't change the fact that he still loved her. So, even while he continued to rut her forcefully, he also rubbed her clit and scratched her behind the ears; two places he knew that she loved having touched and teased when they mated. A part of him had always wondered if Destiny was the same way, them being twins and all.

“I'm sorry I read your diary, Krystal! I didn't mean to it just...sort of happened. I saw that you were thinking about breaking up with me because I'm not daring or adventurous enough in the sack. But, you can't! I love you! And I'm doing this to prove that I can be what you want. To show you that I can change if you give me a chance!”

That spot behind her ears that he was scratching was driving her wild; her tail wagging from side to side between their bodies like a very satisfied dog. Wait, did he say Krystal?! Her ears focused on his words again and it all started to make sense. This was all a case of mistaken identity. She was in her sister's room and had been rifling through her sister's clothes and, as he'd only seen her from the back and hadn't given her a chance to speak, Chanda had mistaken Destiny for her sister.

She should probably hurry up and break free so she could set him straight. But, then again..... it had been awhile since she'd last had sex and she was starting to enjoy the attention. His prick touched a spot in her rump and it felt good. Real good. It wasn't like she hadn't had fantasies about the Flareon morph, she'd just never would have saw this coming. She thrust her bottom back against him, meeting his thrusts and moaning with joy when he went even deeper into her.

Chanda was wishing that he'd tried this act long ago; albeit under different circumstances. He looked down; watching his member repeatedly disappear into his mate's sexy arse and felt himself grow even harder. Her cunt had always been hot and tight, but this was hotter and tighter. He buried himself even deeper in her warm confines and groaned in pleasure. He thought she was enjoying herself as well, but everything she was saying was muffled by the underwear he was still pressing her into.

~ Should I pull her out? .....um, maybe later. ~

Destiny was enjoying herself, panting and purring into her sister’s panties as that stiff pole continued to violate her ass. She still felt pain back there, but Chanda’s actions were also causing her enough pleasure to make up for it. She felt him plunge into her anal passage harder and faster and cried out, the sudden sensations sending her over the edge. Her rump tightened down hard around the Flareon and he grunted; climaxing hard into her hot confines. After he came down he relaxed his hold on her and pulled out of her sexy rear with a wet schlurp.

“Is..is this okay, Krystal? Can you forgive me and give me another chance? Am I...daring enough?” He asked, pulling her up out of the underwear drawer. His hands reached around and cupped her chest; gently flicking at her hardened nipples.

The Eevee Morph took a moment to catch her breath from that unexpected thrill ride; unconsciously moving her hands up to his and using them to squeeze her breasts.

“Oh yes, Chanda, you’re certainly daring enough.”

The Fire-eon almost died from shock. That voice! Not to mention that only one of the twin sister's ever called him by his full name. Krystal always called him the, much-preferred, Han. His legs wobbled and he fell down on his rump; Chanda’s hands slipping out of her grasp.

“No way, no way, no way!”

The Eevee looked over her shoulder at the fallen Flareon, her expression unreadable. As soon as he saw Destiny's face he went chalk-white. There was no mistaking who it was now. They may be identical twins but he could always tell them apart as their voice, mannerisms, and certainly facial expressions were noticeably different.

Well, if he was looking at their face and listening to their voice, it was noticeable

“D-Destiny.... Arceus, what have I done?”

He got up and bolted for the door, when a brown blur passed him, slammed the door shut, and locked it with an ominous-sounding click. Chanda froze as Destiny slowly turned around and glared at him with intensely crazed eyes.

“And just what the hell were you thinking?” Destiny fervidly asked. “Is there someplace you need to be? Some one else you need to fuck?”

“Destiny. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! I thought you were Krystal, otherwise I would never-”

“So you thought you'd just go? You thought you'd just rape your girl's twin and go?!”

Chanda cried out as the crazed Eon hit him with Quick Attack, knocking him down on the bed next to the dresser. Destiny then jumped on top of him, grabbed the fire-proof, fire-suppressing handcuffs out of the middle drawer where she knew full well her kinky sister stashed them, and cuffed the slightly stunned fire-type to the bed.

“Destiny! What, what are you doing?!” Chanda demanded to know, struggling to break free even as the familiar feeling of powerless-ness washed over him. Legends above, what he wouldn’t do for a pair that worked on normal-types.

“Making sure you stay put. If you thought you could hold me down and fuck me and then leave when you felt like it then you've got another thing coming!”

“But, I’m sorry Destiny! I didn’t-”

“Yeah, you didn’t know.” She interrupted him. “I know you didn’t know. I realized that 5 minutes ago. But that’s no excuse. 'I’m sorry’ doesn’t cut it!”

Han blinked at that. “You....you knew?”

“Humph. I only caught snippets of your monologue while you held my face in Krystals drawers.” Destiny explained. “Something about a read Diary, not being daring in bed, and I think you said Krystal was thinking about leaving you? Hmmm....come to think of it Krystal has been acting a bit strange these past weeks. That would explain it all.”

“Wait, why didn’t you stop me?! You didn’t even try!” Chanda accused her.

“Well, I was going to at first. I was going to kick you in the orbs a few times, as being held down while someone has their way with me isn’t high on my list of fun things to do. But, when I heard your half sobbed-explanations I decided to cut you a little slack. ........There was another reason I suppose.”

“W-what was it?” Chanda asked, perplexed.

Destiny had been sitting, upright, over the Flareon, but when he asked that question she smirked and leaned over until she was really close to his face.

“Well, you’ve always been a pretty intelligent guy. I’m sure you can figure it out.” She smirked.

The fiery anthro gulped at her expression and at the sultry tone Destiny’s voice had taken. She’d actually enjoyed that? He’d always wondered if Destiny had maybe been holding a candle for him, what with some of the looks he’d thought he’d seen her shoot his way once in awhile. But, he’d never even thought twice about it. He wasn’t the kind of guy who’d willingly step out on his girl all willy-nilly. Especially not with her twin sister.

Awkward much?

“Um....Destiny, I’m...flattered and everything.” Chanda said, faltering at times as her being that close to his face was really unnerving. “But, I can’t. What happened earlier was...a tragic mistake....a really bad misjudgment on my part. But...I can’t knowingly cheat on Krystal.”

“Oh dear.”Destiny sighed, leaning back so she was once again sitting on top of the males heated belly. “I was really hoping you wouldn’t make me resort to African-American Post.”

“African-Amer- the fuck? Do you mean Blackmail?”

“Yes, that.” Destiny confirmed.

“What do you mean, Blackmail?” Chanda asked.

“What do YOU mean, what do I mean? Intentional or not you did cheat on Krystal. You did hold me down and fuck me without my verbal permission which, last I checked, counts as rape. On that note my ass is probably going to be sore for days as you used NO lubrication whatsoever. And, the entire time, you meant to be doing all that to my sister. Obviously, I could tell her all this, and-”

“You wouldn’t!” He cried. “And why would you want to force me into this when you’d be hurting your sister too?!”

“Oh, I don’t want to hurt Krystal. Far from it. She is my sister and I do love her, even though I find myself....jealous of her at times for having found such a handsome and steady boyfriend. Apparently one who loves her enough to conform himself to her standards to keep her, which is the nicest way to describe these events. No, if anything I’d be helping her and you.” Destiny replied.

The Flareon just stared at the Eevee, blinking.

“Krystal is planning to leave you for not being daring enough. For not being as kinky as she thinks you need to be. I can help you become that person.” Destiny explained.

“And you’d be doing that out of the goodness of your heart?” Chanda asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Hell no!” The Eevee Twin exclaimed. “Legends know I’m not that kind-hearted. Truth of the matter is that I haven’t been properly laid in ages. And I will admit that there are one or two fantasies of mine I’d love to see tried out. I feel that this is a good way for everyone to get what they want.”

The Flareon paused, considering his options. He really had messed up earlier; mating with the wrong female. If Destiny told on him there’d be no saving his relationship. Plus as long as he was bound by these bloody cuffs there’d be no way for him to break free. Destiny could leave him here all day. And if she stayed in the room with him, both of them still nude, and Krystal returned to that scene...

But, if he went along with the Eevee’s proposal then he’d be knowingly and willingly cheating on his Girlfriend. Which was certainly unforgivable. Unless....this tactic actually worked and he changed his bedroom behavior enough that Krystal would stay with him. She was already thinking, seriously, about breaking things off so......what all did he have to lose?

“Um....if I did agree to this....how long would it be for?” The Flareon asked. Now that he was even considering it he found he was having a harder time not responding, physically, to the sexy and nude ‘Eon sitting on his chest. Destiny’s body was after all identical to her sister’s, which had never failed to turn him on.

“Pretty much until I said otherwise.” She clarified, noticing that he was now checking her out and not minding in the least. “Of course I would call our ‘partnership’ quits when and if my ridiculous sister decided to keep you.”

“Of course.” He repeated. He vowed to never look at any other girl if Krystal kept him. He certainly would double-check from now on before he took anyone from behind.”

“If only I’d looked before I leaped.” Chanda sighed, in defeat. He wondered if Krystal ever did as much.

“They do say ‘Hind-sight’ is 20/20.” Destiny chuckled.

“Alright, alright, I’ll do it. I’ll go along with this plan of yours. Can you let me go know?” he begged.

He flinched though at the sadistic smirk that now dotted her face. “I don’t think so.” She answered.

“Come on, let me loose already!” He pleaded. “I hate these stupid things!” Destiny paid him no heed, though, instead she seemed to be checking how far apart his hands actually were in the cuffs and how far his head was from them. At least he assumed that’s what she was doing. He became a little distracted by the fact that when she leaned forward her perky breasts were now hanging in front of his face. He stared at them and blushed.

“Hmmm. Yes I think that will work out nice- umm! What are you doing?” She asked the Flareon, her train of thought having been broken off when she felt a pleasurable warm suckling sensation around her left nipple. The Flareon suckled her again and then seemed to realize what he was doing; moving his mouth off her chest and lying back down.

“Um....I couldn’t resist?” He sheepishly replied.

“Yeah, I bet.” She chuckled. “There will be time for that a bit later, though. After you get un-cuffed. Buuut, if you want to get loose you have to free yourself.”

“How, pray-tell?” Chanda inquired. “I can hardly burn these infernal cuffs. I can hardly reach the key in the drawer from where I am. What, do you want me to try to grab it with my feet? I’m pretty sure I can’t bend them that way.”

“Not quite.” Destiny replied. She reached back over into the middle drawer and fished out the shiny, silver handcuff key. She held it up so Chanda had a good look at it before she got on all fours over him. Reaching back, she then slowly slid the key between her fluffy ass-cheeks; letting out a slight moan as her fingers pressed it into her.

“What did you just d- ...oh, you have got to be kidding me!” Chanda growled, seeing where this was going.

“No, not kidding. If you want to get out you have to get the key yourself. Think of it as punishment for earlier.” The Eevee said, still smirking.

“I am not doing this.” Chanda stated.

“Well, you certainly don’t have to.” Destiny agreed. “The odds are good that I’ll eventually let you go of my own accord. But, I have no idea when I’ll be inclined to do so. I also have no idea when my Sister will decide to return from Snowpoint, which would certainly make things awkward were she to catch us here. But, I’ll live with it. I plan to enjoy this for as long as it lasts. And there are still so many ways I can have fun and get-off without YOUR consent and at YOUR expense.”

Chanda groaned. He had a feeling that he could live to be a hundred and she still wouldn’t let that go.

“You’re as bad as your Sister, if not worse.” Chanda muttered, glaring at the Eevee with his ember-colored eyes.

“And sometimes you're a sack of used vagina wipes.” Destiny murred.

“Sack of-, do you mean a Douche-bag?” Chanda asked.

“That's what I said, right? Destiny responded. “But, was that a yes or a no?”

“It was a yes, already. Get over here.” Chanda snapped.

“My, such emotion.” The Eevee gasped. “It’s good to see that you’re becoming more daring and manly already.”

Wasting no more time she got up, turned around, and straddled his face; being sure her tail was out of the way and that the Flareon could still breath. Wanting to be free sooner, rather than later, Chanda wasted no time and slid his tongue into her heiny. Destiny immediately gasped and moaned at the feel of his hot and wet appendage sliding around inside her.

Chanda had never done anything anal-based before, so this was all new to him. A part of him wondered if Destiny was actually enjoying this treatment, but he mainly didn’t care as he focused on feeling around for the key. Which he was sure was indeed somewhere inside her rump, as he’d been watching her closely lest she pulled some ‘sleight-of-hand’ shenanigans. He wouldn’t put it past most people to pull something like that and, seeing this new side of Krystals Sister, he’d had to admit he wouldn’t put it past her either.

Destiny had half-considered pulling a fast one on the shackled Pokemon, but figured there was a good chance he’d never forgive her afterwards. He may not be that daring in her Sister’s bed, but he wasn’t the sort of Pokemon to be trifled with. His tongue lashed deeper in her rectum and her bottom lip quivered at the perverted pleasure it caused her.

Chanda felt none of that. He thought to himself that he might not have minded this act nearly so much, had it not been for the decent amount of his own seed that was flooding into his muzzle at his actions. He now regretted having shot into Destiny earlier and, in hindsight, realized that had it actually been Krystal there was a good chance she’d make him perform the same act on her.

~ Things to remember ~ He thought to himself, grimacing at the slightly salty taste. He really had no idea why Krystal had enjoyed it so much and wondered if he should cut back on the salted meats.

He thought for a second that his tongue had finally brushed against the bottom of the key, when he nearly choked in surprise. The reason being that he felt, what clearly had to Destiny’s feet, on his member. He wanted to ask her what she was up to now, but any speech he attempted was heavily muffled by her furry hindquarters,

Destiny used her ass-cheeks to squeeze the tongue still between them; reminding the fire-fox what he was supposed to be doing as opposed to talking. When she felt him continue she returned to rubbing his re-hardening cock with her soles. She thought she felt, rather than heard him groan low but wasn’t sure. She smirked and took his member between both of her feet; stroking it off. Her hands were on his shoulders, helping her stay balanced on top of him and she took the time to rub them; admiring how tone and in shape he really was.

“I...I think I'm going to enjoy being your girl... for awhile.” He thought he heard her utter.

“Mmph?” Was his muffled response.

“Nothing!” She quickly cried, pressing down harder on his face.

Damn, she was hot and tight back here. Maybe he would be willing to try this out with Krystal later. More importantly though, he thought he almost had the key. It’d be easier if she weren’t shifting around in pleasure above but he supposed it was a natural side-effect of what he was doing. At least he could take that bit of ego-boosting away with him. Though he was having a lot more fun now himself, what with the feel of those soft feet against his most sensitive part. Krystal had never done anything like that before and he was seriously thinking about asking her to try it when he got the chance.

Destiny kept right on pumping his shaft with her soles as she riddled the enclosed room with pants and moans as that strangely talented tongue danced within her. She wondered if Krystal would ever get to experience such someday. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt Chanda purposefully bump her posterior with his nose a few times. She got off him and turned around.

“What's wrong? Giving up or something?” She asked; a taunting edge in her voice.

Chanda just silently glared at her before he audibly swallowed the liquids in his mouth. He then gave her a sardonic smile, showing off the silver key that was now between his teeth.

“I'm glad you took a shower earlier.” The fiery Pokemon grumbled; moving the key to his hand and using it to slowly unlock himself. It was awkward, not really being able to see the keyhole, but doable. As soon as he was loose he sat up, stretched his back, and then hurled the cuffs onto the uppermost shelf of the open closet.

“I've never liked those things.” He cursed, rubbing his wrists.

“I've always wondered where she got those things.” Destiny admitted. “She's had them ever since you two started going out. But, that's a mystery for another day. And now that you're free I can have y- vee!”

Destiny broke off, in fright, as Chanda hit her with his own Quick Attack, carried her over to the Oak Wood door, and slammed her up against it.

“Wh-what do you think you're doing?!” She demanded to know.

“Making my sin official.” He stated, staring into her Aquamarine eyes with a gaze that was somewhere between incredibly annoyed and incredibly horny. He then grabbed onto her hindquarters and thrust himself into her.

Destiny couldn't help but cry out as the larger, fully-evolved Eon hilted her and started forcefully rutting her. Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly and her legs hung out to either side as his member stretched her opening and hammered into her pussy.

“Cha-Chanda! Cha-Chanda, wait a-!”

“Ah, shut up.” He snapped, cutting her off and pressing his mouth forcefully against hers. She vee'd again at the hard kiss, his actions definitely catching her off guard. He moved his hands up to wrap her legs around his waist then slid them back down to her rump; giving her sexy backside some firm squeezes. He forced his tongue into her mouth and took a moment to admire her tight, wet cunt as he pumped his shaft into it; his fluffy tail waving behind him with each thrust. He was slightly surprised at his own intensity and ferocity, but he knew he wasn't really hurting her. He just wanted her to know how he'd react if she ever tried that again.

Destiny was starting to think she should never try that again. She didn't think her actions would unleash such a feral beast upon her. His hard cock that was taking her as his own was so hot. His punishing kiss filled her maw with his heated breath and stole hers away. His chest was muscular and she murred in pleasure as her breasts were repeatedly crushed against them. He wasn't just punishing her or making his sin official. He was taking her hard because he wanted to. Because he wanted her. Badly. That one realization drove all other conflicting emotions out of her head and she found herself returning the kiss with the same amount of lust and compassion. Found herself pressing the soles of her feet against his furry rump in a silent bid for him to go faster. Found herself moaning into his mouth as he grabbed at her furry tail and she hit an explosive climax, drenching his member in her juices. He pressed her flush against the door and exploded into her cunt; filling her body with his burning seed for the second time that day.

~

~ Present Day ~

“After that, I dug into your stash of Birth Control Pills. I still say the Berries are tastier, but can understand that they cost more. Far too many Pokemon don't seem to care if they get pregnant.”

“Sad but true.” Krystal agreed. “There's so little demand for them that they're not being planted like they should and are pretty scarce.”

Krystal had actually felt herself getting wet as her sister described those past events. She didn't think Destiny had noticed though so she didn't say anything. “

“So Chanda mistook you for me and mated with you. Then you convinced him to screw around with you some more to make him more daring and thus more appealing to me.”

The Leafeon giggled sheepishly, a severe blush still dotting her face, but then hung her head down.

“Yeah, that's what happened. We kept on....uh, fornicating behind your back up until the day of the train ride. We haven't touched each other since as our deal was to stop if you and him got back together. You're mad, right?”

“I'm a little annoyed at hearing this, now, but no I'm not mad. I promised earlier I wouldn't be. By the way, when did you turn into a Leafon? Also, how did the others get involved?”

The grass-type was pleased that her icy twin wasn't upset, though she did find it a bit odd. She closed her eyes, reminiscing, as she thought back to that day.

“It was when Chanda and I were training in the Eterna Forest. It turns out the others were there as well, but took it well when we explained.”

~

~ The day before the incident ~

“Ch-chanda, I'm....I'm almost there!” Destiny moaned. She was lying on her back in the grass with her longer set of legs hanging down over her head. Chanda was above her and between her legs, on all fours, being careful not to cut himself on her new tail-blade as his cock pounded her pussy raw. She'd evolved not too long ago, while they were exercising, and she'd been eager to break her new body in. Something Chanda had absolutely no objection with.

“Me...me too, Destiny.” Chanda panted, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he buried his pole in her warm folds and banged her like a drum. He doubted she knew it, but she smelled a bit like Sea Holly now; which was a known aphrodisiac. It turned him on all the more.

Destiny had been 'training' him in this measure for a few days now. In that time he'd learned a lot more then he thought he'd ever needed to know and had to wonder if he ever even truly knew the, now, grass-type beneath him. He'd also got a major confidence boost and felt he was more than ready to wow his actual mate in the bed.

The only problem was she never let him perform in bed.

She'd been pleasantly surprised when he'd started instigating sex. But, she knew nothing about his 'sessions' with her twin and must have doubted that he'd actually improved anything.

For she'd absolutely refused to have sex with him again.

He figured that she'd already come to a decision regarding their relationship and was about to call things off soon. Probably after the party which was taking place the next day; where all of their friends were scheduled to attend.

When a dejected Chanda had told Destiny this she'd come up with an insane plan that had a low chance at working. He'd refused right away when he heard it. But, Destiny had pointed out all the facts and in the end he'd reluctantly agreed. He'd wanted to try things his way once more, but realized he couldn't as Krystal had decided to spend the night at a friend’s.

“Destiny!” Chanda cried out her name as he came, flooding her leafy flower with his fiery jizz. Destiny cried out, in both pleasure and pain, as the hot seed rushing into her was a lot hotter then she thought it would be. Type-disadvantage for the lose. She hit her own climax and screamed his name as she coated their groins in her essence; which served greatly to cool down her over-heating 'Eon-hood. She felt Chanda pull out of her, their combined fluids leaking out onto her stomach, and lay down on his side. She moved to do the same, so that they were lying and facing each other.

“Chanda, you were awesome. My Sister has to take you back now.” Destiny exclaimed.

“Stop it.” Chanda responded to the sexy Leafeon. “You're making me blush.”

“I'm serious! You were already great Boyfriend material. Now Krystal has no excuse. If she rejects you then I fear there is something seriously wrong with her, if she's been hoping to find the perfect guy since we were kids yet is unable to recognize him when he's been in her lap for so long.”

“D....Destiny...” The Flareon murmured; shocked at the emotion he was seeing in her. For the first time he wondered how he'd never really noticed her before. How he'd come to pick the love of his life over the wonderful girl before him now.

Destiny had left him speechless so he'd decided he'd clean her off while he tried to think of something to say. Before he got far he felt Destiny's hand on his shoulder and he looked up into her alluring eyes.

“Chanda. After all is said and done, If....If Krystal still refuses you.....then come look me up, okay? Big Sister promises to take care of you.”

~

~ Present Day ~

“Um....Yeah, the rest is history.” Destiny said, sheepishly. She then eeped as Krystal used Quick Attack and pressed her down against the bed. Why did everyone seem to know that move?

Krystal held the now nervous Destiny down by the shoulders and got really close to her face.

“I promised I wouldn't get mad, no matter what you said. I really should, though. Hearing that you slept around with my boyfriend behind my back. Multiple times. Knowing that you fantasize about him. Knowing that he now has feelings for you. Not to mention everything else. I really should be livid!”

Destiny closed her eyes and waited for her sister's retaliation. For retribution. What the Glaceon had did to her before was bad enough but she knew that, if her Sister really wanted to, she could cause the Leafeon some real pain with her new type weakness,

Instead of freezing her or shoving something long and hard up her rectum Krystal licked the side of Destiny's face. Destiny opened her eyes and looked up at her, in confusion. She hadn't done that since they were kids and would lick each other to show they were happy.

“Thank you, Destiny. Thanks to you I'm still with Chanda and have never been happier. My own selfishness almost lost me the man I've always wanted, but you saved me. I owe you everything.”

“...Krystal.” The Leafeon murmured, in awe.

“I owe you as well.”

Destiny started, just now noticing the Flareon in the doorway. The twins watched as Chanda walked over to the bed and sat down next to them.

“How long have you been there, Han?” Krystal asked her boyfriend, slyly.

“Oh, I was there long enough to hear pretty much everything.”Chanda replied, with a smirk. “It just served to remind me that I owe you a lot, Destiny. If it wasn't for your help then I wouldn't be in the position I'm in now.”

The Leafeon just blushed and turned up her nose. “Well....don't mention it. After all, I could hardly allow you two to keep going around as you were. You were sucking all the fun out of life.”

They all shared a laugh at that one. Krystal let her sister up and Chanda immediately pulled the grass-type into a hug. Destiny blushed again, but she returned his affection.

“I must admit that you two look cute together.” Krystal stated, looking from one to the other. They chuckled, nervously, and looked back at her.

“Tell me, Chanda. Truthfully. Did you enjoy your time with Destiny? Was she.....better than me in the sack?” The Glaceon asked.

The other Eons choked, that question coming out of left-field, but Chanda replied. “Okay, whoa. I have no idea where that question came from. What's up, Love?”

“Nothing. I just want you to answer.” She said, without batting an eye. Chanda blushed this time.

“Well, that last part had no right answer so I won't even bother. But...yes, I did enjoy it.”

“I see.” Krystal said, blinking. “Destiny, you enjoyed your time with Chanda, yes? Had we not made up would you have dined to be his mate?”

“Krystal! What's all this about?' Destiny cried. The line of questioning was making her extremely uncomfortable.

“You'll see. Just please answer truthfully.” Krystal responded, looking the Leafeon in the eye.

“Tch...Yes, I enjoyed my time with him. I thought that would be obvious. And....yeah, if you rejected him I would have swooped in and snatched him, since I know a good stud when I see one.”

Chanda had a brief coughing fit at that; cheeks flushed crimson. Destiny just shook her head.

“Now tell me what this is all about.” Destiny demanded. Krystal snickered at her annoyance.

“Well Sister I thought that would be obvious. Chanda....how would you like to have two girlfriends?”

“Two.....Girlfriends? You mean, you and Destiny?!” Chanda exclaimed, looking between the two with a shocked expression.

“Indeed.” The Glaceon agreed, with a nod.

“That's what you've been thinking about?! That's completely ridiculous!” Destiny exclaimed.

“Not really.” Krystal argued, turning her attention to her sister. “I've actually been thinking about this for a little while. I know now that Chanda could be equally happy with either one of us. I also know that you can be happy with him. The three of us already live here together so nothing would change in that aspect. Multiple partners may be frowned upon in the human's society, but Pokemon have always been more laid back about that. Our mutual friends have already seen you and Chanda mating and took it well, so I highly doubt they'd even bat an eyelash if they heard that arrangement had become more permanent. Plus, I won't have to wonder if Chanda here is sleeping around with you behind my back, since I'd already know he was doing so with both my knowledge and permission. I know you guys made a deal to not touch each other, but things do happen. In the heat of things deals are oft forgotten.”

“But-” The Leafeon argued.

“But nothing, Destiny. This isn't just me being my usual kinky self or some such. It's for your own good as well. I don't know if you've noticed but for awhile now you've been in a bit of a slump. I figured it was because it had been so long since you'd had a man. And I blame myself, at least partially, for your depression because I know I used to go on and on about Chanda. I'd even showed you the handcuffs. I didn't know you'd been sleeping with him these past few days, but I did notice that you seemed happier and perkier then you had in ages. I want you to remain happy. Just now when you were describing your 'sexcapades' you looked slightly cheerful, but even more depressed at the knowledge that they were at an end. Well.....I'm saying they don't have to be.”

It seemed as if both Quick Attack and speechlessness ran rampant in these three, because Chanda and Destiny found themselves such.

“You haven't answered yet, Dear.” Krystal chided her mate. “Would you be interested in having two girlfriends?”

Chanda looked off to the side, a 'yeah-about-that' expression on his face.

“Well, my natural response would be 'hell yeah', but that's just the male in me-”

“In this case I think it's the gentleman in you.”Krystal broke in. “You know that everything I said was true. You know you had a great time with Destiny and more so you know she enjoyed being with you. You realized that she'd be sad when it came to an end, but you'd already made me your top priority. I'm sure you even promised yourself that you wouldn't so much as look at another female if you and I made up, despite it being one of most male's fantasies to have 2 women. Well, now I'm telling you it can be made into reality.”

“...Krystal. Are you sure? That's what you really want?” The Flareon asked. She nodded,

“I couldn't imagine a better way to have a relationship then with the two people I love the most.”

“I see...” The fire-type said, still looking for a way out. “Well..I would only go for it if Destiny wanted it. But, I highly doubt she'd-”

He stopped when Destiny put a hand on his shoulder. When he turned towards her she grabbed the sides of his head and pulled him into a kiss. His eyes widened at the passion he felt flooding into him from the lip-lock and couldn't help but to try and return her sentiments. Her tongue slipped into his maw, grinding sensually against his, and he moaned low feeling his entire body heating up. She released him a moment later; pushing him down on the bed and lying down next to him on his left.

“D-Destiny....” He breathed, looking at her in awe.

“Krystal is right, Chanda. About everything. I do want this. I might even need this. If you'll have me...then I'm yours.” The Leafeon stated, a fierce red tinge dotting her garden-green cheeks.

He said nothing just then, but after a moment he drew her into another kiss. She moaned and happily returned it as she had felt nothing but love from him just then.

A soft and slightly chilled paw on the fire-types chest drew his attention to the other Eon in the room. She sidled up on his right side and pressed her lips against his. He groaned as he returned it, feeling the passion, lust, and love she felt for him through the contact. He groaned again, loudly, as Destiny had moved between his legs and swallowed his cock whole. He thrust himself into her sweet mouth, her tongue dancing around his eevee-hood, and kissed Krystal with all of his fiery passion.

Legends above, if this was a dream he hoped he'd never wake. Being the mate of two sexy, incredible Twin Sisters? He felt luckier than a certain Jolteon he knew. Destiny sidled back up to his side and buried her face in his soft neck ruff. He reached down and squeezed both of their cute hindquarters, pulling them closer, as he continued to show his love for them.

The twins took turns kissing their new, shared, man; dragging their tongues along his, burying their faces into his scruff and rubbing his hot chest. They moaned, perversely, as he fondled their rears but they both eeped when he slipped a long finger into each of their tail-holes. He chuckled and they playfully smacked him.

~ He's such a pervert. But, I can't really talk. And now...now he's my pervert. ~

A few minutes later had Chanda sitting with his back against the wall. Destiny was sitting in his lap, facing away, and was grinding her rear hard against his stiff pole. The Flareon moaned, lewdly, at the feel of his sensitive member being pressed and sandwiched between those gorgeous ass-cheeks. He remembered how hot and tight Destiny's ass was before and half thought about lifting the Eon up so he could thrust himself into that pretty arse of hers and pound her tail-hole until she begged him to stop or begged for more.

Being content for now he instead reached around and took hold of her bushy rack. Destiny gasped, feeling her new boyfriend groping her bushy rack. Her hands found his and she helped him squeeze and caress her chest as she continued grinding down on that stiff pole, half wondering if she should shift so that he could press his cock into her. She murred in pleasure at how hot and real it was, sandwiched between her buttocks.

Her mindset was interrupted when she felt a hand on her thigh. She opened the eyes that had been previously closed and found herself staring into the aquamarine eyes of Krystal. Krystal gave her the same kind of shark-like grin that Destiny herself had given to Chanda, when she'd first proposed her plan, before grabbing her Twins head and pressing her lips hard against hers.

Destiny was being kissed by her own Sister. To say she was shocked would be a slight understatement. The twins had shared licks or kisses on the cheeks to express happiness in the past, but nothing like this. She'd always loved her Twin, but never on this level and was having a hard time figuring out how to react. She whimpered slightly when Krystal pressed her tongue into her muzzle, rubbing against her own, and moved her hand from Destiny's thigh to her vulva; lightly stroking her sister's nether lips.

“If you recall I said I'd tell you about those 'thoughts' another day.” Krystal reminded her.”I think today's a good day, though.”

Chanda watched all this over Destiny's shoulder and thought he'd never seen anything hotter in his life. Though he could tell that Krystal wasn't doing it just for his benefit. She wanted to. Nevertheless his prick got harder at the sight of the two twins frenching and his loins went into a frenzy. Destiny eeped feeling the fiery-stud thrusting erratically against her hindquarters, spreading pre-cum all over her firm back-side, and felt her sister press deeper into her mouth and slide a finger deep between her folds. Krystal smiled inwardly as she felt her twin kiss her back; finally starting to return her sentiments.

~ Actually...I could probably get used to this. ~

The passion continued and now Chanda found himself lying on his back in the opposite direction. Destiny was straddling his face; a knee planted on either side of his head, and was moaning lewdly as he was again eating out her rectum. What was more, though, was that Krystal was kneeling in front of her and eating out her vagina. Destiny cried out in intense pleasure as the two smooth and talented tongues, one icy and one hot, probed her respective holes. She'd never felt like this before. Never felt so worshiped. Never felt so wanted. Never felt so loved. She was so grateful she could experience such pleasure and joy with the two people she loved most in this world and it wasn't long before she hit her peak.

~ I could definitely get used to this. ~

The mating continued and now Destiny was lying on her back at the head of the bed. Chanda looked over his shoulder at her as his cock prodded between her spread legs until it found her labia. He pressed into her cunt with a deep groan; tongue hanging out of his mouth as he panted lewdly. Coos and murrs of pleasure were emitting from the Leafeon's mouth as the hot member pumped in and out of her depths. Chanda continued to bang his new lover, enjoying how her tight flower wrapped around his stiff heat, before turning back to the Glaceon lying in front of him. Krystal smirked at him and pushed his head between her legs. He smirked himself and gave her a good lick, which had the Glaceon calling out his name.

Destiny did the same, as she took to thrusting her hips up to meet his and milking him on the downward stoke. Her hands played with his fluffy tail and pressed on his hot buns in a bid for him to go faster. He obliged, pumping into her with fervor as he dipped his tongue into his frozen dessert. She tasted like frozen Hondew berries, one of her favorite snacks, and he felt the same would hold true with him before long as buried his tongue in her as far as it would go; tasting her again on the way out and then focused on her clit. Krystal cried out loud feeling her plummet over the edge approaching ever more swiftly. Chanda felt Destiny take him in all the way and he growled; filling her pussy up with his fiery essence.

~ He felt so good inside me. I knew it was a feeling I wouldn't tire of for a long time to come. ~

“Ch-chanda. Ch-chanda.” Krystal panted, uttering the name of her lover like a chant.

“Umph. Krystal.” Chanda murmured, tightening his hold on her waist as he pulled her further on his lap. His fire-pole felt huge in her woman-hood and she squeezed her walls around it; milking him good. He worshiped her body; licking her face, lips, neck, and breasts while his hands touched and felt and groped her everywhere.

Krystal felt two different hands on her posterior and mewled; turning around to stare into the eyes of her twin. The Leafeon pinched her sexy rear and drew her into a kiss; of which the Glaceon had no objections.

“You know, Krystal, we never really finished our game.” Destiny casually brought up, stroking her sisters long tail. “I believe it was your turn. Truth or...”

“Ah, Dare, I don't care.” Krystal hastily replied, far too lost in the fact that she'd just ascended to the heavens to even consider it. But, when she saw the devilish look on her Twin's face a shiver of fear went down her spine and she wondered if she had just made a really, really huge mistake. Knowing her Sis, in Hindsight, she probably should have seen this coming.

~ But...you know what they say about Hindsight....right? ~