Pinecrest Resort

"Volleyball!" Gloriosa announced.

"Volleyball?" Twilight asked.

"Volleyball!" Gloriosa repeated. "Drop off your bags and come join us!" Just beyond Gloriosa, Twilight and Shining could see a net being set up on the beach, and the other being set up just off shore in the water of the lake. "First up will be the gals, then the guys and couples!"

"I'll bring our bags back to Timber," Twilight said, taking her brother's bag from him. "Why don't you find someplace to take a seat?

"Okay," he said. Most of the guys who weren't helping with setting up the net had already started to take their seats on the beach near the sand court. As much as Shining had acquired some comfort with being nude around his sister, he still wasn't keen on it at all times. Particularly in the company of quite so many other nude males. Even more so now that he was on his own. He realized that it was his first time being so, outside of the tent, since they had arrived. They had been nude ever since they had entered the resort, but without his sister with him, he actually felt naked.

But then, so were they, he reasoned, sitting near the back of the group of guys on the beach. Gloriosa was busy organizing teams of four girls, picking people to be the captains of the other teams. Shining watched with the other guys as the girls did their warm-up stretches. He feared that he might have to make an impromptu dash for the water of the lake. But he found that he was more in control of his physical reactions now than he had previously given himself credit for. Even when Gloriosa walked over to talk to him.

"Is Twilight coming?" Gloriosa asked, standing beside him. She continued to do her calf-raises, alternating lifting her knees up to her chest and holding the pose for a few seconds. Sitting on the ground, his head was just at her waistline.

"Yeah. We were a little late getting back from the hike. She should be right back," he said.

"Okay, good. I have one team left, but we're short one girl," she said, pulling her leg back in a different pose that had her heel at the back of her head while she leaned sideways. It took every ounce of his willpower to keep his eye looking up at hers.

"...'Kay," he said. Gloriosa went back over to the court to start the first match of four on four. Shining's relief was almost palpable. But to his astonishment, his eyes and his dick had managed to behave through the entire ordeal. "Fuck, if I can get through that, I can get through the rest of the weekend," he thought to himself.

Shining watched the first game start. At first, the placement of the women on each team didn't seem to make sense. But after a few volleys, he understood. The women in the back had larger breasts, and weren't able to jump quite as high as the smaller-cupped girls toward the front.

It didn't always work out. Sometime a girl from the back would have to run up to the net to cover a position and they would try to jump. A poor woman's double D's flopped up and nearly knocked her unconscious before smacking back down against her rib cage. She clutched her breasts in her arms and let out a throaty groan that Shining had only ever heard from guys getting hit in the family jewels. Moans of sympathy pain rose up from the female spectators.

Shining remembered how diligent Cadance had been about wearing her bras. There were more than a few times when he had wanted her to forego the "accessory" and go bra-less, but she always protested, explaining how much she needed it. It was clear to him now just how necessary it was. He felt bad about how ignorant he had acted before. She had a couple lacy ones that she had worn when they first started going out. But most of them were plain, and thick. They had to be to handle the heft of her full D cups.

Twilight's on the other hand were in that indeterminate place between a B and C cup. The larger felt a bit too loose on her, and the smaller had her practically spilling out. But there was nothing wrong with them. It was the bras that were flawed. Her breasts were perfect.

He realized just how much he was lingering on the thought.

"Twilight!" Gloriosa called out. Shining glanced back over his shoulder to see his sister returning. Twilight made a small detour over to tousle his hair before going to see what Gloriosa wanted. There was a bit of ambient din, but Shining could still make out enough of their conversation to hear her asking Twilight to join her team. Twilight objected on the grounds of her complete lack of athleticism. Gloriosa explained that she needed a gal with less than a C cup on the front line for her team.

"Okay, fine," Twilight agreed.

"Don't forget to stretch!" Gloriosa added, repeating her stretch routine for Twilight to follow.

Shining had seen Twilight naked plenty already. He had seen her naked very up close, and had even touched her so. Yet seeing her body bend and stretch there on the beach was a fresh stimulation to him. Even after he had thought that he was used to seeing the dozens of naked women on the beach, he felt a familiar stirring as he watched his sister stretch.

Fuck. Closing his eyes was a mistake. His imagination lived on the back of his eyelids. He looked anywhere else. Over at the dock, at the water, the trees, the mountains, completely ignoring the spectacle of flesh on the beach. After a few moments, the danger passed.

"Shining!" he heard Twilight call out. She waved to him to watch as she and the rest of her team took to the court for the next match. He waved back. She was grinning. He could tell from her stance that she was a bit nervous. She wasn't fond of competition, or being the center of attention in front of a crowd, let alone being nude while doing so. But with him watching, she was smiling, happy, excited even. Credit where it's due, he thought. She's was braver than I realized.

The other team made the first serve. Gloriosa put up a solid set to Twilight. Twilight jumped and gave it a good smack over the net, getting the first point. She jumped up and down in glee. Shining's eyes watched the fluid dynamics dance of gravity and momentum on her chest. How they would look if he was lying on the bed, and she was on top, bouncing up and down on his-

"Balls!" Timber Spruce said, bringing a mesh bag of more volleyballs from the sports equipment shed. Shining snapped back to real life and pushed the fantasy from his mind.

Twilight's early point marked the end of her winning streak. The next set to her she missed completely. The volley after that sent her tumbling into the sand. The next set Gloriosa sent her was perfect. Twilight managed to get a piece of it and sent it over. The girl opposite her was ready and jumped up to make the spike. The ball screamed back at the unprepared Twilight, slamming her in the tit with a loud 'smack'.

"OOF!" Twilight groaned, clutching her boob.

"Hey, what the hell!" Shining yelled from the sidelines like an angry soccer mom.

"Chill dude, it was a fair play," the guy next to him said.

Shining fumed but Twilight calmed him. "I'm fine," she said, waving him off, rubbing the sting out of her chest. Shining continued to teeter on the verge of an erection watching her play. Luckily, the rest of the game was short. Twilight's team got summarily trounced. But aside from the brief injury, Twilight and the rest of them were in great spirits. They had a lot of fun despite the loss. Afterwards, Twilight jogged over to him.

"That was fun!" She was still breathing hard from the game and sweating. "I mean, aside from getting smacked in the boob." Her chest heaved and her entire body glistened. She knelt down to hug him, pressing one of her boobs to his cheek by accident. It was too much for Shining. She looked down at him, wondering why he didn't hug her back. "What's wrong?" His eyes glanced down at himself. His hands were strategically clasped in front of him. "Oh."

"Alright guys!" Timber called out. "Our turn!" Everyone around them stood up and started to walk over to Timber to form teams. Twilight grabbed Shining's hand.

"Follow me," she said. He carefully stood up and followed her to the water. She kept herself between him and the crowd, concealing his boner until they reached the sanctuary of the water.

"I see we have our first couple!" Gloriosa said, wading into the water on the far side of the floating volleyball net. "Are you guys excited!"

"Maybe too much," Twilight said, giving Shining a light jab with her elbow. Shining looked back to the beach as the first couple of male teams started to square off, silently grateful that he hadn't gotten roped into a slow-motion homo-erotic nude volleyball montage.

Timber Spruce made his way into the water once the teams were set and joined his sister on the other side of the net. A few more couples joined them in the water, one on their side, one on the other. Each of the guys vanished under the water and appeared beneath their partner, hoisting them up onto their shoulders.

Shining glanced at Twilight. The basic mechanics of the maneuver were simple enough. Shining and Twilight watched Timber ducking under the water and lifting Gloriosa up onto his shoulders. Twilight could only shrug. When in roam...

Shining took a deep breath and held it as he dipped below the water's surface. He reached out with his hands and felt for Twilight. He briefly got a handful of her butt before moving lower to her legs. There was only the briefest moment of hesitation from her before she spread her legs and he moved his head between them. He planted his feet into the sandy floor of the lake and stood up. Twilight held his head with her hands to steady herself as her weight settled on him. But her frame was light, and he was strong. He had no trouble supporting her.

They just needed a second to grasp the sensation of her wet, bare pussy pressed against the back of his neck. The volleyball floated over to Timber from the beach. He reached over and grabbed it and passed it up to Gloriosa above him.

"Okay, so this is going to be a bit less competitive than the beach game," she explained.

"Obviously we can't move that fast like this," Timber added, wading as best as he could through the shoulder-deep water.

"So until the guys on the beach are done, let's just see how long we can keep a volley going," Gloriosa finished. The other two couples liked the idea well enough too, so did Shining and Twilight. Gloriosa put up a gentle serve, sending to the Sparkles' partners. The other girl managed a decent set over to Twilight, and she got it back over to the net. It didn't quite make it close enough for Gloriosa to continue it, but that was okay.

It was a good thing that the game was low intensity. Shining could barely focus with the feeling of his sister's warm pussy pressed against the back of his neck.

Twilight, likewise was having trouble concentrating. Each time she shifted to re-balance herself, her clit would grind against the prominence of his neck vertebra. Every time his head followed the path of the ball arching through the air, the muscles in his neck would flex and shift against her in just the right ways.

Everyone playing was getting the hang of maintaining the volley well past five times. Twilight's tension for release ebbed and grew from moment to moment. She could feel herself teetering at the edge of her climax. She could also feel Shining getting more excited as they tied their volley record for that game. It went across to Gloriosa and she sent it back over to Twilight. Shining shifted one final time to get them into position. Twilight shuddered and trembled as she finally got her orgasm. She nearly buckled over, clasping Shining's head with both her hands and her clenching thighs on his neck.

The ball bounced painlessly off of her head over to their teammates who were able to make the sudden return over the net but it went too far out of bounds. Shining felt Twilight shiver on his shoulders, but far from being cold, he felt a fresh patch of warmth running down the mid-line of his back. Did she just...? He felt her go limp and he let his own legs go out to lower her into the water a controlled fall.

Whatever he thought he had felt on his back was gone in an instant in a wash of cool lake water. He resurfaced quickly beside her. She was still a bit shaky.

"Hey? You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, yeah," she said. Her wet hair draped over her flushed face. "I just caught a chill, is all."

"YEAH!" came a loud shout from the beach. "THAT'S GAME!" One of the guys' teams celebrated their win.

"Well, I suppose that's enough for now," Gloriosa said. "If you're getting cold, go ahead and head back to the beach and warm up in the sun!" Beneath her, Timber Spruce knelt down under the water to let her off his shoulders. "Ooh!" she squealed. "The, uh, water is a bit chilly, isn't it?" He took his time to resurface.

By the time they got back onto the beach, Twilight had composed herself. The sun did well to dry and warm them. As they sat there in the sand, neither of them said anything about what had happened. And as much as he couldn't stop thinking about his suspicions, the time in the cold water kept his 'reaction' at bay. The rest of the beach party broke up and the others went about to other activities. A few headed over to the dock where some assorted boats were moored.

"Did you want to head out onto the lake?" he asked, pointing at the dock. "We could go sailing for a bit."

"Do you know how to sail?" she asked.

"Eh, how hard can it be?" He said. "You're smart. I'm sure we could figure it out." Twilight was a bit dubious, but she was anxious for something to take her mind off things.

"Okay, sure." They headed over to the dock in time to see the last sailboat pulling away. "Well there's still the..." The last rowboat and canoe departed shortly after. All that was left was a two-person "kayak," Twilight finished. She grabbed a life vest for herself and one for him. It was the first covering for her breasts the whole weekend. But she finally understood what Timber and Gloriosa had meant about clothes having practical purpose, but not needing to be a moral requirement.

Shining put on his vest and grabbed one of the paddles before sitting in the kayak. Twilight grabbed the other and stepped down into the boat with him. The design of it had her sitting immediately in front of him. She could feel the warmth of him against her lower back. Shining, for his part, realized just how snug of a fit the kayak was. If he wasn't on his very best behavior, she would be able to tell immediately. She untied the boat and started to paddle. Her entire body shifted from side to side, grinding against his lap as she twisted in place with each paddle stroke.

He realized he was doomed.

He tried to paddle as well. They moved in and out of synchronization, causing their paddles to smack together a few times. They laughed at their rookie efforts at coordination. But all the levity in the world couldn't change the fact that their every movement was like a countdown timer to him 'lifting off'.

They barely made it halfway to the middle of the lake before she felt it. A very localized pressure behind her behind. She tried to ignore it and keep paddling. But as she did, she could feel it growing, extending up along the back of her butt crack. There was no way that Shining could not feel it, and know what was happening. There was no way he didn't think that she could feel it too. Part of her just wanted to ignore it. But a bigger part of her was concerned about him. She stopped paddling. He did the same. For a long minute they just sat there in the kayak, listening to the quiet lapping of the water against the fiberglass hull, with his dick wedged firmly between her ass cheeks.

"Um, Shining?" she asked, finally breaking the silence. She could practically hear him wince.

"...Yeah?" he asked. His voice was little more than an embarrassed squeak.

"Are you..." she searched for the right word. "... uncomfortable?"

"I'm sorry!" he blurted. "I can get out of the kayak!"

"Don't be stupid! You'd never be able to get back in without flipping it."

"But it's- I mean, aren't you uncomfortable?" he asked.

"It's fine! I'm fine! Really," she assured him. "I just wanted to make sure that I wasn't... you know, bending it." Shining actually laughed out loud at her remark. He needed a second to compose himself.

"No, you're not... bending it. Heh! It's fine. I'm fine," he said at last. "But aren't you- I mean... it's really in there."

"It's fine," she repeated. Twilight started paddling again. As before, her body shifted and moved, grinding her butt against his shaft, firmly lodged between them. "I mean if it was anyone else..." she trailed off as she kept paddling. Shining waited for her to elaborate.

"What do you mean?"

"Hmm?"

"What do you mean, 'if it was anyone else'?" he asked.

"Oh. I meant that if it was anyone else with their..." she trailed off again. "In your position, yeah, I'd feel uncomfortable. But it's you so..."

He waited.

"So what?" he asked.

"So... I don't feel uncomfortable."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Why? Because I'm your brother?"

"Because I trust you," she said. "I trust that you wouldn't do anything without my consent." They both separately, and instantly, remembered what happened last night while she pretended to be asleep. "I mean, you wouldn't do anything to hurt me," she quickly amended. "Besides, if anything, I would think that this would hurt more for you like that."

"No! It doesn't hurt. It feels..." he stopped mid sentence.

"Were you about to say 'good'?"

"N-no!" he denied. Poorly. Twilight turned slightly to try to look back at him.

"Having your dick wedged in your sister's butt feels good to you?" she teased. He could tell she was teasing him and that she was smiling. But the words stung all the same.

"Can we just find some place where we can get off?" he asked. Twilight's eyebrow couldn't have risen any higher while still being attached to her face. "I mean get off the boat!" he said, blushing. "We can't go back to the camp with me like this. Is there somewhere private around here where we can put it in?"

"Shining!" Twilight gasped.

"Put the boat in!" he said, turning a darker shade of red. Twilight started paddling again, turning them toward a small island in the lake.

"That small island," Twilight said. "Nothing there but a few blueberry bushes." They made their way over to a shallow side where there was a small bit of sand for them to make their landing. Twilight tried to stand, feeling herself sliding up along him as she rose. Her butt lifted just a few inches from her seat but her foot slipped in the wet boat and she fell back down. Twilight froze. They both had the same thought of "just a couple more inches in the wrong direction and it would have..."

She, more carefully, stood up again and got out of the kayak. Shining followed after her and tied the boat it to a tree. They peeled off their life vests and settled on the sand, sitting side by side. Away from everyone else, Shining didn't bother to cover himself anymore. Twilight didn't try to keep herself from looking. Shining noticed this. It was hard for him not to.

"So what's it like?" she asked, not bothering to look away from it.

"What?"

"Having a penis? What's it like?" she asked bluntly. He chuckled. He couldn't pretend to not see that she was staring at it. Though now it felt like more of an academic curiosity than a lustful gaze.

"It's like..." he thought about it, trying to find an apt description of his male condition. "It's like having a friend who always wants to play, but continuously gets you into trouble."

"Heh," Twilight smiled at his humorous metaphor.

"Why? What's it like having a vagina?" he asked, curious to hear her response. Twilight's posture slumped a little.

"Well once a month it's like your worst enemy," she said. He winced, feeling his skin crawl. He should have expected that part of the answer.

"I mean... besides that," he said. Twilight leaned back, propping herself on her elbows. She let one of her knees lay toward him, subconsciously obstructing his view of her privates. She looked down along the length of her body. From her view, all she could see was the star of her pubic hair.

"It's like... having a hole in you," she said.

"You don't say," he teased.

"No, I don't just mean a hole in your body. I mean like... a hole in you. Your being. Your soul. Like you're missing a piece of... maybe not yourself, but something. And it leaves you wanting... craving for something to fill it."

"They have toys for that."

"I don't mean literally!" she said. "I mean... sometimes," she blushed. "But I mean like, filling that hole in your life with academics, or a career or... having a family I guess. Kids. Stuff like that."

"Huh. That's a lot more poetic than my answer. And here I was thinking that it was like having a little pleasure button. 'Press X to cum'. But, you know, with less mess."

"You would. Pig," she scolded, even as she smirked. "I guess it's a bad analogy," she said as her smile faded. "Having a vagina doesn't really feel like anything. Maybe that's just how it feels to be a girl. Maybe it's just how it feels to be me."

"Like there's something missing for you?" he asked.

"... Yeah," she sighed. Shining was unsure of what to say for something so serious. He was supposed to be the older sibling, the one with the answers. But there were so many times when she felt like the more mature of the two. Not just smarter, but in a lot of ways, wiser. He just moved closer and held her hand. She glanced down at her hand in his. It got her to smile again at least.

Is this what having a boyfriend is like? she wondered as she looked back up at his eyes. He looked back into hers. He was sitting so close to her. She wanted to just lean in and kiss him. If it was anyone else, the words echoed in her mind.

If it was anyone else, Shining thought, suppressing the desire to kiss her right then and there. Twilight looked away first. She opted to resume starring at his still-hard erection.

"It's like you've never seen one before this weekend," he said, catching her attention. She didn't bother to look away from it.

"I've seen plenty..." she said. "Just... not in person," she said.

"Twilight Sparkle, are you a virgin?" he asked. She gave him a sideways look.

"I can't believe that surprises you!" she said. "That your nerdy, anti-social sister is still a virgin." His eyes scanned over her body purposefully.

"Kinda," he said sincerely. "I mean, look at you!" Twilight blushed. "What about WhatsHisNuts there... Splash Oaktree?"

"Flash Sentry? That whole thing is... weird," she said. "He had a thing for that version of me from another dimension."

"Oh. That whole thing."

"Yeah."

"So you've never had a boyfriend at all?"

"Nope. I've never even been kissed."

"What? Who wouldn't want to kiss you?" he asked.

"Well, you, for one," she said, trying to be funny.

"That's not true!" he blurted before thinking it through. That made her blink. He blushed and re-qualified his statement. "I mean- you know, objectively! As a guy, and you as a girl. You're pretty, and smart, and you have a great personality! I know I'd love to have you as a girlfriend! Just- you know..."

"Objectively," she said.

"Yeah," he finished. He didn't let his frown show. But it hurt knowing that Twilight felt so alone. He wanted so much to just kiss her and love her the way she needed. The way she deserved. If she was anyone else... If he was anyone else.

Despite the breeze coming in off the water, Twilight felt like all the air had been let out of their sails. Somehow it was more comfortable when their conversation was sexual than when they started talking about their feelings.

"And for the record," Twilight said after a long minute. "Girls don't make any less of a mess."

"What?" Shining asked, stirred from his daydreaming.

"When girls masturbate. There's just as much mess," she said. Shining laughed out loud. "What?"

"Guys make way more 'mess'. When a guy does it, there has to be a plan ahead of time, and preparation and cleanup..."

"You think girls don't have to do that too?"

"There's no way for a guy to be stealthy about it. You could just put your hand in your skirt and flick one out in class if you wanted to," he said, with envy in his voice.

"No way!" she disagreed. She blushed just imagining the scenario.

"Forgive me for not believing the virgin," he said. "But you have no frame of reference. You've never had to try to clean up cum."

"Prove it!" Twilight said. The words leaped from her mouth before her brain even processed them. It was a response as reflexive as any for anyone arguing with their sibling. If she hadn't been blushing before, she would have been now.

"... Prove it?" he asked. "Like... right here, right now?" he asked. He didn't sound angry, or disgusted. Just... surprised. Twilight dug in her heels. When it came to sibling skirmishes, she was never one to yield. She doubled down on her challenge.

"Y- yeah!" Twilight said. She hoped her voice wasn't shaking as much as the rest of her felt like. Even if he said no, she could still claim it as a win in the challenge. But that wasn't what she wanted. As much as she resented herself for it, she wanted him to jerk off for her. And she wanted to watch. And she wanted him to know she was watching this time. "B-besides, it's not like we can go back to the camp with you like that, s-so you might as well!" she said.

"Uh... I-"

"W-what? Do you need me to do it for you?" she asked. Again, the words were rushing out past her filter. She didn't believe them even as she heard herself say them. Who was this person saying these things in her voice? she wondered. Was this what it was like when guys think with their dick? It sure felt that way to her. Still though, her wording was very strategic. She didn't ask if he wanted her to. Oh no, that would imply desire. And he would have rejected that on reflex. She asked if he needed her to, questioning his capacity to do it. She didn't need to have a boyfriend to understand men. She had a brother. And she knew that nothing goaded a male like questioning his ability to do something.

His shock quickly melted into levity. Of course he didn't take her seriously. How could he? He grinned and chuckled.

"Ha! As if you would actually do that!" he said. A brilliant parry. He answered her veiled dare with a double-dare of his own, putting her on the defensive. But he should have known her better.

Maybe he did know her better.

"Watch me," she said. Twilight let go of his hand and grabbed his dick. They both looked down at her hand on his penis. Then she started moving her hand up and down on his shaft.

Shining was completely stunned. Initially it was the shock of her calling his bluff. Then it was the surprise contact. And the notion that it was Twilight doing it. He sat there frozen, as though a fawn had just crossed his path in the woods, and the slightest motion might scare it away, that anything he might do in that moment might shatter this dream he was having. Because there was no way this could be happening. He simply could not believe that-

"You're jerking me off," he said. There wasn't anger or disgust in his voice. There was no more emphasis put into the words than if he were mentioning that it was cloudy outside. He said it, if only to confirm to himself what it was that was happening.

"Yeah, well..." she replied, scarcely able to believe it herself. Neither of them looked away from his dick. As if, by not looking each other in the eye, they could lie to themselves about who the other person was in that moment. "You didn't think I would, so..." she trailed off. She kept stroking him. He winced. She felt obligated to ask, but feared his answer, "Do you want me to stop?"

"You probably should..." he replied. She didn't.

"That's not what I asked," she said. "I asked if you want me to stop." Her wording was strategic. She didn't ask if she should stop. The answer was obvious to both of them. Of course she should stop, she was his sister. But that wasn't what she asked. She asked if he wanted her to stop. Her eyes drifted up to his. He finally looked back at hers.

"No." His mouth said no. But the expression on his face said-

"But?" she asked.

"But it would help if it wasn't dry," he said.

"Oh!" Twilight quickly leaned over to the edge of the water to wet her hand. He stopped her.

"Water isn't very good for a..." he tried to think of a less direct word, but couldn't find one, "... lubricant."

"Oh." She looked disappointed. He knew he sure felt that way. They didn't exactly have a tube of Astroglide handy. And he wasn't about to push his luck and have her get her mouth on it. Still, she didn't fail to surprise him. She sat directly in front of him and put her hand to her own crotch and began rubbing herself, pressing her fingers into her folds. He could see them glistening in the sunlight. Before he could even process what he was seeing, her slick hand was back on his shaft, gliding up and down with ease.

He had been worked up ever since the volleyball game. The kayak ride only made it worse. With each stroke of her hand, the guilt of his sister turning him on eroded away. Her lavender hand was wrapped around his white shaft, soaked in her pussy juices. Even in the open air, he could easily smell her scent. Her eyes darted back and forth between his dick and his eyes. But his eyes were on hers always. He wouldn't deny it to himself any longer that is was her making him feel this way, his sister-

"T-Twilight-!" he stammered. "Ngh, I, I-" he couldn't even manage the words. She didn't falter. She could tell what was about to happen. As soon as he tensed, she sped up. He was at a loss for words and she wanted to keep him there. She didn't want him to tell her this was wrong. She didn't want him to tell her to stop. She didn't want him to tell her not to aim it at herself. "Twi!"

She felt him throb in her hand, and the first rope of cum shot from his tip and landed across her lips, dribbling onto her chin. The next two splashed across her tits, and the last few spurted onto her belly as the final drop marred her star of pubic hair.

"Wow," she breathed. Her heart was racing. Shining was panting from excitement, and panic. He was about to apologize when he saw her lick her lips.

Indeed, all the pineapple helped.

"Yummy," she said. She wiped up the globs on her breasts and licked her fingers.

"Twi!"

"What? I was curious," she said. "I've never done this before." Shining was still coming down from the high of his climax. She licked her fingers clean and then started to play with herself.

"Twi, what are you doing?"

"Making a mess," she said, slipping two fingers into herself. He was confused. "You said guys make a bigger mess, and I'm going to prove you wrong." Shining gawked, watching her fingers vanish into her vagina. After only a minute she pulled her fingers out and pointed them at him. "Actually, wait. Do you want to?" she asked.

"Wha-?"

"It seems only fair," she said. She held his wrist with her damp fingers and pulled his palm to her vulva.

"Twi-"

"You had your hand all over it this morning," she said. He tensed for a second, but he realized that she meant when he shaved her. She moved his wrist a little, coaxing him to rub her. He wanted to. She knew he wanted to.

She pulled her hand away. He didn't. He kept his palm against her, afraid to move it at first. She waited, stock-still with bated breath. At last, he moved his hand a barely perceptible degree. But for where it was, it was practically seismic to her. She let out the breath she didn't realize she was holding and rolled her hips into his palm to feel him move against her move.

He was so timid at first, simply moving his broad palm up and down along the outside of her vulva as though her were petting and entirely-less-erotic kitty. She wanted more. She needed more. She leaned a bit closer.

"What are you waiting for?" she whispered. "Put your fingers in me." It was a sultry tone somewhere in the grey area between commanding and pleading. He would have gulped if his mouth wasn't completely dry in that moment. He gently pressed his middle finger against her with slightly more force. Her folds parted under his hand and his finger slipped between them into her inner wetness. He dipped lower and grazed across the entrance to her vagina. She leaned back a little and scooted closer in front of him, putting each of her feet over his legs to give him better access. He prodded her carefully at first, and then slowly sank his finger inside of her.

Twilight shuddered as she felt someone else's fingers inside of her. She had imagined what it would be like for so long. But would have never imagined that it would be Shining's fingers doing it. She looked down and watched a second white finger vanish into her lavender folds. He started moving them in and out of her. She could feel every contour of his broad fingers, his knuckles, as they moved inside her, making her tremble with every movement. He pressed them as deep as he could, and started moving faster. It felt great, and he was doing well, but it wasn't getting her there fast enough for her liking.

"Like this," she said, holding up two of her fingers, curling them in a 'come-hither' motion. He did as he was shown, curling his fingers inside her, hitting her G-spot with gusto. Twilight grabbed onto his shoulders to steady herself. It was all she could do to hang on as she felt her orgasm coming on fast. "Shine- Shine-" she moaned. He could feel her legs starting to shake on his. At the last moment, in a move she did not expect, he brought his thumb into the equation, rubbing it against her clit.

"Shiny!" she cried out and threw her head back. The rest of her body followed her as she fell back onto her elbows. Her hips bucked up into the air in front of him as she came harder than she ever had before. Her pussy erupted as a jet of her cum sprayed out, arcing up along the length of his torso and catching him on the cheek as he turned away at the last second, catching the rest of it in his hair. Every muscle in her body tensed at once and she sprang back up and collided with him, sending him onto his back with her landing on top of him, even as she continued to cum, soaking his crotch under her. She could feel her sticky wetness between their bodies as she laid on top of him, a cumming, quivering mess. She could barely focus her eyes.

Shining's eyes, meanwhile, were as wide as dinner plates. He had only ever heard of female ejaculation. He never thought that he'd ever see it in person. Least of all from his own sister. But here he laid, under her, both of them panting and soaked in her cum. But that wasn't what had shocked him the most.

She kissed him.

He knew that cumming felt as close to heaven as one could get while their heart was still beating. And for a brief moment, you lost sight of everything, where you were, or even who you were with. He looked at her closed eyes as she kissed him. She looked like she was in heaven, and very, very far away from reality. Because there was no way she would have done that otherwise. Her eyes fluttered open as she pulled away from the kiss and she smiled.

"That was the best ever," she said. "Thank you, Shiny." She leaned down and kissed him again. Her movement caused her body to shift, rubbing her pussy against his shaft, still at half-mast from just cumming himself. The contact, along with everything else that had just happened was quickly making him hard again. With each beat of his heart, it stiffened and bobbed against her. She intentionally wiggled to tease him a bit more. His tip slipped along her pussy, poised at her entrance. Twilight froze and looked at Shining, under her.

"We should stop," he said.

"We should," Twilight replied, waiting for him to say something else, waiting for him to say whether or not he wanted to. But no response came. Only his hands on her hips. Twilight chewed her lip, waiting to see if he pushed her hips down onto his cock or...

He lifted her off of him and he climbed out from under her, walking into the water to clean himself of their combined mess, and to cool his libido. Twilight resigned to do the same as he climbed into the kayak and put his life vest back on. The cool water had done the job of taming his beast. Twilight got the last of his spooge off of her and she put her own vest back on. She walked over to the tree where she had tied the kayak and started to untie it. She looked up along the old trunk to a carving she had overlooked before.

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Twilight got back into the kayak and they started to paddle back to the dock.

"I told you girls make a bigger mess," she said.

"Yeah..." he agreed. They paddled the rest of the way in silence. Each of them wondered just how big of a mess they had made for themselves.