New Year's Eve

by KouUsagiAO3

"If you won't make the next move," she breathed, "there's someone waiting on me that will."

The 1995 New Years Eve episode had wrapped up just a few days ago, and now today was Warner Bros. official New Years Eve party. Directors, cast, and crew of the like were invited to attend to commemorate and celebrate this year's hard work and effort that everyone put in.

A few feet away from studio nine was the iconic yellow Warner Bros. water tower, and inside were a trio of ambiguous puppy-like toons getting ready for a classy night of debauchery.

The tallest toon was adjusting his dark purple silk tie in a mirror randomly hanging on the tower wall. After, he took a step back to examine his outfit, giving himself a final look over. Instead of his regular brown slacks, he was wearing a light grey suit with a white button up. Yakko had this outfit saved for a fancy occasion such as this, never wearing or revealing it to anyone. Needless to say, the oldest Warner brother cleaned up nicely. Finally, he began adjusting the buttons on the wrist of his jacket as he called out to the smaller Warners, "Sibs! You guys ready? The party's going to start soon!"

Out came Wakko, who was getting ready in the bathroom, since Dot kicked him out of their bedroom to get dolled up. "I'm ready to party, big bro!" the middle Warner grinned, excited.

Wakko's outfit was similar to Yakko's, save that he didn't wear pants, or a tie, but a breast suit with a matching navy jacket over it. His red hat still adjusted backwards, hiding the small tuft of fur he decided to groom.

"Gotta admit, Wak, you look dashing in that jacket!"

Wakko couldn't help but release a little chuckle before responding, "Thanks! Not so shabby y'self," His tongue hung from the corner of his mouth as he stalked around his brother to examine his entire outfit, Yakko whipped his head around, keeping his eyes on his brother "that's a really nice lookin' suit ya' got there!"

Yakko smirked, proud of his dear brother's approval "Gee! Thanks, Wak!"

"C'mon, Dot" Wakko called out, "don't wanna be late do ya?"

The sound of heels and the smell of strawberries followed as Dot made her way through the kitchen to meet up with her brother's at the tower door. Wakko's tail wagged as he approached his cute sister, completely obscuring her from Yakko's vision as she made her way round the kitchen counter.

"Wow, you smell really pretty!" Wakko's nose lightly nuzzled into Dot's tickle spot on her neck, adoring the fresh, sweet smell of her perfume.

Her cheeks briefly warmed up at the ticklish sensation on her neck, "Hehehe, Wakko! I appreciate it, but I thought we were in a hurry."

"We are, we are, but…" he lightly inhaled along her neck, his tail wagging with delight. Dot giggled, resting her hands and chin on Wakko's shoulder. It was then did she notice the way Yakko was staring at her, in fact, she noticed he had been staring at her 'like that' a lot lately.

It was the type of look, as if he didn't want her to physically interact with others at all. That was the only time he would shoot that specific look in her direction. It was hard to tell if he was being protective or possessive at times. She shook the thought off, that's just silly; it's only Wakko–their brother! In this case Dot just sheepishly smiled and shrugged at her oldest brother before turning her attention back to Wakko.

"C'mon, Wakko knock it off."

"Sorry."

With her hand over his face, Wakko was playfully shoved away by his sister and that's when Yakko's expression changed. Instantly, he felt his heart skip a beat the moment he saw her outfit for the evening. A simple shimmery ruby-red dress, comfortably hugging her subtly developed curves, held up by spaghetti straps, and the neckline plunged low; past the middle of her flat chest. This dress was also a mini dress, stopping just at her thighs; riding up a bit and glittering when she walked in those silver, platform heels. Her matching silver bracelets jingled, while small hoop earrings dangled from her ears and around her neck was a wide, shimmering red choker that matched her dress.

Dot clicked closer to Yakko, a little taller than usual as she smirked at him.

"What's the matter, cat got your tongue?"

Yakko scoffed, as if he hadn't heard that one before. He noticed her simple eye makeup and how her lashes were more extended than usual and that pretty shade of red she smiled with.

He managed to fight off his blush; still he smiled at his beautiful sister, "Are you aware of the kind of hints you are dropping with a dress like this on?"

"Hey, it's New Years Eve and our first time celebrating it out of the tower in nearly 60 years!" Of course she knew the implications she was dropping with such a skimpy dress. She certainly couldn't wear it on the show. "I think I deserve to have a little fun~ ." A hint of flirtation played in her voice at 'fun'. And If Yakko didn't know any better, he could have sworn she briefly shot him a suggestive look.

Dot could be just as sharp witted as Yakko, but there were a lot of moments where Yakko couldn't tell if Dot caught on to his innuendos that were directed towards her or if she was flirting back with him. Did she even know that he had a crush on her? Probably not since he never stated it directly, but he's sent some pretty strong signals throughout confinement; even on their own show.

"You look lovely, sis."

"You don't look so bad yourself, sugar."

Yakko's smile broadened, "In fact, I think we should take a photo!"

"Good idea!" Wakko exclaimed, digging around his hat for his Polaroid. Once he found it, he handed it to Yakko for him to take their family photo. There was a flash and the camera whirred until the photo came out.

As Yakko fanned the photo for it to develop faster, he thought about how their careers had miraculously made a massive comeback after all these years. The Warners may have the personality and demeanor of misbehaved children, even off screen–just slightly less obnoxious, but they did manage to generate the studio money whenever they needed it.

"Before we go, I think we should talk sibs, uuuh..."

Dot scoffed, "Unbelievable, Yakko your timing couldn't be worse!"

"Yeah," Wakko added "there might not be much food left by the time we get there."

"–or alcohol!" Dot added.

Seemingly picking up where he left off, "It's about alcohol consumption. I know we haven't had the chance to party like this in a long time and I just want to brief you on our safety tips and rules. Do you guys remember?"

Wakko answered first, "Don't leave with strangers?"

Dot also chimed in with an answer, "If we can't find each other, find Scratchy-?"

"-or the pretty nurse~!"

Dot counted on her finger, "Make sure your drink top is covered?"

"Don't leave your drink unsupervised?" Wakko thoughtfully tapped his chin.

Dot playfully poked her pantsless brother repeatedly in the side, causing him to squirm and giggle "And if you do so happen to take your eye off of it, get a new one!"

Yakko was so proud, they hadn't done this in a while, not since the 60s; often finding himself missing their time in the 30s, when they used to torment the stars at the dawn of Hollywood. But now? Well, technically, they were considered seniors. Mentally, they weren't as young as they were when they first hopped off the paper.

Yakko smiled "Let's have fun!"

The sibling trio arrived to the studio building hosting the party of the New Year. Stars of the current year and years before showed their faces, even if some of their movies were notoriously terrible, it's what made them famous!

The siblings politely greeted their co-stars and co-workers with hugs and handshakes. Speeding up the interactions once their eyes landed on the bar, a heavenly aura surrounding it with the gruffly bartender as an angel.

"Congratulations on the show." One of them said to the Warners.

"Can't wait until next season!" Shouted another, seems she was already on her second glass of Champaign. It also seemed like the Warners had some catching up to do.

They managed to quickly shimmy and squeeze past more co-stars until they reached their destination–the bar! Dot, Yakko and Wakko quickly seated themselves in the fancy stools, ordering a round of shots for themselves.

"A shot of Goose, on the rocks!" Dot demanded, banging her fist on the tabletop.

Wakko softened his sister's demand by ordering politely, "Shots of Tequila for me, please."

"Uuh…a bottle of Hennessy. Put it on this." Yakko reached into the lining of his jacket pocket and slid a card towards the bartender.

It looked a little too fancy for a guy like Yakko Warner to have. The bartender eyed the siblings with great suspicion, but they simultaneously gave innocent smiles, any longer and a halo would have appeared over their heads.

"Toons…" He muttered before serving them, "I hope you know what you're getting yourselves into."

At this they smirked and giggled amongst themselves, Yakko spoke for them.

"Sir, we've been doing this way longer than you have."

Their reaction piqued his curiosity, as he began pouring their choice of alcohol into their respective glasses. They didn't card toons and he assumed they were actually children, but now they were claiming to be older than him? Whatever. He slid Dot her Vodka, Wakko his Tequila, and Yakko his Hennessey.

"Happy New Year!"

The siblings clinked their glasses together and tossed their head backs to swallow their alcohol.

The glasses came down for refills, and about five or six shots later did the Warners decide to mingle, well at least the small ones did. Yakko lingered behind; little did he know there was an intern eyeing him from across the bar, waiting for the other two to leave.

Wakko wandered over to the food table, a little wobbly as he stacked a massive amount of food onto the tiny plate. He was still sober enough to do that and hold a basic conversation with whoever wanted to speak with him.

And then there was Dot, having the time of her life on the dance floor. She danced along to the hottest songs of the year, and with anyone who was around. Even if she hadn't a clue of who they were, in fact it was getting kind of hard to tell who anyone was. Even still, if she couldn't see, someone else did and she was just in his line of sight from the bar, she wasn't hard to miss in that bright red dress…

Yakko noticed the way one of the straps fell around her shoulder and how her dress showed her ass when she moved a certain way. It's no wonder everyone wanted to dance with her, and he couldn't stand it.

He turned around in his seat and sighed, now wasn't the time to get so worked up, they were here to have fun!

"You look like you could use a friend."

Yakko glanced to his left and there sat a woman with creamy skin, pretty light brown almond eyes, and long, bone straight black hair that she probably was sitting on. Her jaw line was well defined on her soft features. An unforgettable face.

"I'm Minako."

"Well, I'm Yakko. Say," he began amused, pouring his bottle into a tiny glass and sliding it to her, "our names match."

The intern smiled, "I know who you are," a moment later she accepted the dark brown liquor and tossed her head back as she swallowed. "I've seen you guys wreaking havoc around here." She noticed the usually upbeat and chatty Warner brother seemed a little down. An understatement, honestly.

"You should be out there having fun too." she encouraged, "Look."

She sun him around in his seat and directed his attention to both his siblings now dancing with each other, surrounded by most of the party. The looks on their drunken, sweaty faces were priceless.

"Maybe later..." He quickly turned back around and wrapped his lips around his bottle of liquor and took a deep audible gulp.

"So…Minako..." he poured her another shot from his bottle, "Hey, I know you, you're Minako from New York." She had to introduce herself as such, simply because there were some bigoted people that believed she came from Japan or China even Vietnam.

"Well they say my English is great for someone who is Japanese, and I just have to politely remind them that I am from New York." She was a firecracker herself, but lately she's been biting her tongue and saving the lashings for when she really needed to.

"Don't mind those jerks; they say similar things to my siblings and me." He took another swig from his bottle.

She smiled softly at him, of course they did.

"Any New Year's resolutions?" Yakko's cheeks began to heat up once the bottle hit the tabletop and Minako noticed his face turning red. Was it the booze? "Hey, you okay?" she tried to look at his face, but he just turned away.

"A-A few…"

"Huh?"

She could barely hear him on the account of him mumbling in a crowded room with loud music.

"..this g..irl," he slurred, "there's this…girl."

That she heard, but who could this lucky girl be to have Yakko Warner red like a tomato and shyer than a church boy? "Is she here at the party?"

Yakko nodded; even intoxicated he dared not to point out the crush he had on his sister. He swiveled around in the bar stool and noticed one particular guy had his sister's attention. His large hand was around her tiny waist, holding her as close to his side as possible; his leg virtually between Dot's, but she didn't seem to mind. His sister just giggled away as they spoke directly into each other's ear, and a moment later they were squeezing through the crowd and away from the dance floor.

"Yeah…she's here," He sounds so dejected and maybe heartbroken as he swiveled back around, Minako didn't think he was going to cry about it. "but she doesn't know that I like her…or maybe she does. I just never told her. She knows I love her, but it's more than platonic."

Minako checked her watch, she didn't count on her crush having another crush, but he looked like a hurt puppy. His ears drooped as he stared at the tabletop, he looked so torn; he was too handsome to be so depressed and on New Years, no less.

The intern released a low sigh; perking up just for him, "Yakko, there is 44 minutes until the New Year. You have 44 minutes to woo her and if you're not back at midnight I-I'll just assume you succeeded."

Yakko finally looked at her, now seeing a certain forlorn look on her face. He was so caught up in his own feelings that he didn't realize hers until she said that. He leaned over and planted a soft kiss on her cheek, pulling back a bit and sympathetically smiled at her.

"Thanks Minako." He slid her rest of the bottle; it may have been enough for a shot or four. The closest thing she'll have to a direct kiss from him. "Finish that off for the both of us, will ya'?" He rose from his seat to brush off his suit. "How do I look?"

She sighed dreamily at him, resting her elbow on the counter, cheek in hand while her long hair moved behind her; she held up the almost empty bottle "Like a million bucks, Yakko Warner." He shot her a charming, inebriated grin before going off to find his cute, skimpy clad sister.

But first.

Yakko scanned the crowd for his little brother, getting a little nervous when he didn't spot him right away.

"Hey, Yakko!" The taller one turned on his heel at the slurred accent, and to his surprise, saw his little brother had three women in his company. One of them had her hands under his hat, petting his head, while the other two had their hands on his shoulders. Wakko had his arms around their waists, mainly because he was shorter than them.

"I've got three" he offered, "two for me and one for you! I'll even let ya' choose!" The middle Warner seemed tipsy enough but he was probably the most sobered sibling.

"Uuh," he politely declined, "maybe later, sib. Have you seen your sister?"

"Yeah, she ran off with some third rate background actor...That way!" He jabbed one of his thumbs over his shoulder, pointing towards the back of the establishment where they kept the extra chairs.

Perfect, he knew exactly where she went. "Have fun, l'il bro." He briefly rubbed his hand over his hat and gave some attention to the rest of his party, "Ladies." excusing himself.

The Warner sister, and her escort of the evening, found a quieter and secluded sitting area for themselves to get better acquainted with each other. Dot was straddled on the lesser known actor's lap, grinding heavily while sloppily making out with him as they both moaned into the kiss. His hands stroked her body, one caressing her thighs and rubbing her butt, while the other hand slid along her flat chest.

The actor pulled away from the drunken girl, desperate for more of her, but he really had to use the bathroom first. The dizzy girl was reluctant to move so he had to lift her off his lap and sit her in his chair.

"Sit, be a good girl and stay here, okay?" he pets her head and scratched behind her ears earning an erotic sigh, "I'm not finished with you yet. I'll be right back." and with that he hurried off to the bathroom.

Maybe it would be a good idea to freshen herself up while she waited. Dot clumsily travelled the opposite way of her date and quickly stumbled into the bathroom, the fancy door was a little lighter than she realized and she collided with the wall in front with an "Oof!"

The restroom seemed to be encased in gold with its beige tiled walls, sleek black stalls, and dimly lit yellow hues. Dot staggered towards the onyx countertops and managed to cut on the faucet to carefully wipe her eyes and dab the sweat drops from her face and body with a paper towel, afterwards she began to carefully reapply her lipstick.

She was in the middle of applying when she heard someone else enter, a little too focused than she should have been; she didn't even realize the person had approached her until she caught the reflection in the mirror.

"Yakko?!" she turned around and groaned when she realized her eyes weren't deceiving her, "What are you doing in here? This is the girl's room!" cutting her eyes, she turned around to finish applying makeup to her lips but Yakko remained silent, like he was trying to figure out what to say or how to say it.

That's a first.

"Where's your date?"

She became a little annoyed, since she figured he was going to pester her, "Waiting for me!"

The end of his mouth curled up as he lovingly stared down at her through lidded eyes, "Well I think he's going to have to wait a little longer."

She rolled her eyes, heels clicked as she turned around to face her brother; when she did she noticed he was a lot closer to her than he previously was. Her little red nose caught a whiff of alcohol, Old Spice, and the faint smell of his own scent. Her mouth watered, he smelled so good and he looked too damn good in that grey suit. Her hesitant hands gripped the opening of his jacket, but she couldn't play if off any longer, as hands quickly found their way on his chest.

For some reason she couldn't resist touching him, she let her hands slowly slide along his clothed chest, fingers tempted to undo the buttons of his white shirt; instead they began to fiddle with the silk tie. Gloved hands enclosed around her small wrist, prompting her to finally gaze up at her brother's loving expression towards her.

So silent in their space, just the sound of the party heavily muffled by the bathroom door. Yakko placed her captured wrist back on his torso, lightly dragging her hand along his chest until her fingers began to softly dig into the cavity on its own. He was so firm, not quite as muscular but…she dragged her hands down his lean figure and felt his toned abdomen through his shirt.

"Wow…"

Yakko leaned his forehead down to rest it on top of her head, relishing in her experimental touches. He released a satisfied groan, placing both his hands on her tiny hips and pushing her against the fancy counter. Dot gasped at the sudden notion and clung to his shirt, gazing up at him again, but with drunken lust, ready to tear his shirt off.

Even now she could tell he wanted to say something, but he held it back. Their bodies were close, just barely touching, and their faces a little too close than siblings should allow. The two could smell the alcohol on each other's breath and Yakko could still smell the intoxicating scent of her sweet perfume.

One of Yakko's hands slid up and around her arms, finding its place around her shoulders, and the other around her tiny waist, bringing their bodies closer to tightly embrace her.

Dot's heart beat against her chest as she anticipated her brother's next move, but it wasn't happening fast enough and she could feel her anxious heart throbbing between her legs with each pulse.

"If you won't make the next move," she breathed, "there's someone waiting on me that will."

Dot noticed a change in Yakko's eyes, like a fire had ignited. She could feel his taller body press her further into the fancy sink, holding her jaw between his index finger and thumb in the process.

"I told you before; he's going to have to wait a little longer." He then smirked a little wider, showing off his fangs "You're mine for the night, Dot Warner." Still holding her by the jaw, Yakko leaned down to kiss her. As if they were long lost lovers that hadn't seen each other in decades.

With his lips still captivating hers, he eventually released her jaw to lovingly cradle her cheek as he continued to slowly maneuver his tongue in and out of her mouth, earning sweet moans from his cute sister. The hand situated on her waist roamed further south, sliding up that pretty red dress, just a little, and squeezing a whole cheek in one of his hands.

Yakko caught a glimpse of himself groping his sister in the mirror; her dress was practically exposing her ass at this point. "You look so damn good in this dress..." He whispered in her ear while his other hand smacked her other cheek before squeezing it, "and you smell so nice…"

"Y-You taste just like candy~!" Dot moaned as she fist Yakko's shirt and pulled him in for another deep, albeit sloppy, kiss. She hopped on top of the granite sink and leaned back on the mirror to briefly spread her legs and wrap them around Yakko's waist, pulling him in tightly so she could feel that hard bulge in his pants rub against her clit, "I have on a thong~" she let out an inebriated giggle "It-It's like having nothing on—except a string! Hehehe!"

Yakko playfully rolled his eyes as his hips began to grind between her legs, the older one was about to go in for another kiss but his sister stopped him. He let out a little whine and gave her an annoyed look. "You want to fuck your little sister, so bad." She held his face by both cheeks so he couldn't look away, "Don't you?" she moaned.

Yakko swallowed, how could he deny it, especially now, and who was he kidding anyway?

It was almost the New Year, he should just say it. He should just say everything he's wanted to say.

"Yes..Yes I want to fuck my sister." he pinned her hips in place "I want her to feel..ssoo good…" and firmly but slowly rubbed his clothed cock against her slick pussy. His sister gasped and shuddered at the change of pace.

"Now that we got that out of the way…" he grinned at her "Lift your dress up and spread your legs." His voice was a little more demanding than when he usually asked for something, it sent shivers down her spine and tingles between her legs. Dot leaned back against the giant wide mirror and did as her brother instruct, revealing the gold satin fabric she had been flashing on the dance floor earlier. "You're so wet, you're dripping." He observed, noting the soaking wet spot on the thinning fabric between her legs; actually, her juices had dampened her thighs too.

Dot's fingers slid between Yakko's ears, gently caressing and stroking until she gripped a tuft of fur on his head, she couldn't stand his observations any longer; she thought he was going to touch her, and when he didn't do it fast enough, she got a little agitated. "Eat me...! Now!"

Suddenly aware of their surroundings, he lifts her up and around his waist, occasionally kissing under her jaw and making her giggle while carrying her into the bathroom; closing the sleek black stall door behind him. Reluctantly, he set her down to her feet to quickly lock the stall door. A little red faced from a combination of being drunk and horny, Dot leaned against the wall with her legs spread, dress around her waist, and thong pulled to the side. A special invitation just for Yakko.

Her brother pressed her against the wall once more for a few more passionate kisses, until he slowly inched himself to his knees, and buried his face between her legs, slowly licking her snatch.

"Mmm…" she leaned her head back against the wall, sighing pleasurably, "I've waited..so long…" before mumbling, "all day…" Yakko continued licking her juicy slit until his entire mouth covered her opening and lashed and suckled her clit. Dot's legs buckled as she let out a little grunt, "Ya-kko…!" he caught her by her rear and supported her by wrapping his arms around her legs and holding her waist.

Yakko closed his eyes while his tongue slurped, bobbing his head up and down as he dined on his younger sister. Her scent intoxicated him more than the liquor, and her sweet taste was so addicting that Yakko forced his large tongue in her tight opening causing her to squirm and squeal "NNNGGH! N-Not so rroough..!" He opened his eyes to witness his red faced sister biting her lip and dragging her pussy along his mouth. She looked so desperate and he knew what would drive her crazy, he withdrew his tongue and stuck it out for her to grind her pussy on.

"OooOO..oooh…!"

The sound of the party instantly flooded the bathroom once the door opened and was muffled once more when it shut. Someone—there was a sound of two women giggling—a few guests had intruded on their intimate situation, good thing Yakko decided to move them into the large stall, his sister just hoped they couldn't see the feet underneath the door.

But even if they could see, she wasn't going to let Yakko stop pleasuring her, even if they called out, even if they happened to open the door and see them. Dot wouldn't have cared; Yakko wouldn't have cared.

He would continue feasting on her pussy like it's his last meal.

Dot stumbled at the sensation, causing her heels to click, but she wanted to lift her leg a little higher, resting her left foot on the handicap bar, giving Yakko better access to her cunt. Dot's breathing grew heavy and the urge to grip something grew insistent; Dot quickly held either side of her brother's head, still sliding her pussy along her brother's wet tongue until he decided to shove it back inside her again. The sudden pleasurable assault almost caused her to squeal again, but she covered her mouth with her right hand.

The conversation between the women seemed to have stalled for a bit, listening out incase whoever was in the stall needed help When they heard nothing they went back to their conversation.

Dot quietly sighed, feeling Yakko unwound his arms from around her legs. His dick was throbbing; he couldn't stop thinking about sliding his hard cock in her tight, warm, creamy insides. Dot released a few shallow breaths; her eyes fluttering about, as Yakko's tongue gently massaged and caressed her clit, her juices dripping around his mouth and down his chin, even dripping onto the floor before sinking his tongue back into her honey pot. He felt his sister tightening around his tongue and her voice becoming more audible, "FFFFu-ck...!" she trembled, but Yakko continuously dipped his tongue in and out of her pussy, slurping and teasing her clit until finally. "Uhn..! Yak-koo…!" she harshly whispered

"Um, hello?" the women in the bathroom heard some very suspicious activity going on in that large stall. However, no one would be surprised if some hot celebrity was getting served up in the Warner Brothers women's bathroom.

Oh, if only they knew.

Yakko smirked at his sister from below, entranced by the dizzy love-sick look in her eyes and that goofy smile. He quickly shimmied out of his jacket and placed it on her shoulders, quietly pointing to the window above them. He gave her an extra boost and she managed to open the window and wriggle outside it, quickly helping her brother in the process. The couple grabbed each other's hand, laughing as they hurried around to a different side of the building.

"I can't believe you did that!"

"What? Me?!"

"Yeah, you! You just gave me head in the Warner Brother's women's bathroom…!" She couldn't help but laugh at the thought, especially since it was her own brother.

Yakko couldn't help but let out a few drunken giggles of his own, as if her laughter was contagious, "And I'll do it again...!" He playfully growled the words in his throat as he wrapped his arms around his sister's tiny waist. "Maybe they should have thought about that before locking us in a tower for half a century..." he muttered.

His embrace was so warm and inviting, even if he wasn't wearing his jacket. Dot could still feel Yakko's hard erection poking her and it only encouraged her to grind against his crotch. Without a word they pressed their lips together, moving them about until Dot slid her tongue inside, making out with her brother even when she felt her back press against the wall.

One of Dot's legs had wrapped around Yakko's waist; his right hand traveled beneath her dress to cup her cheek as he slid one of his digits along her slippery slit. His little sister moaned into the slow kiss that Yakko had set, slowly slipping his finger inside then carefully adding a second. Dot shuddered and gasped, pulling away from their kiss.

"Say you only have eyes for me."

His fingers continued playing with her puffy pussy, sliding and teasing the tips of his fingers in her sticky hole.

Dot felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her; it was so hot of him to demand something like that. She would comply to, see where it goes. "I...I only have eyes for you."

Yakko smirked at her captivated and red face, her cunt getting sloppier by the second. "I see you're still dropping hints."

She rolled her eyes, "Yakko...what if someone suspects something, what if someone sees?"

"Hmm..." he turned her around and began gently pushing her into the wall as he pondered, "It would be a sight to see the Warner brother-"

"-And the Warner sister-!" she drunkenly chimed in.

"-rutting like rabbits on the side of the building as their same name," he lightly pulled her ears back to make her focus her gaze on him "now wouldn't it?"

She couldn't agree more; the thought turning her on so much she thought she would cum again.

"Yes." she whispered as she closed her eyes, pushing herself up, just a bit, to softly collide their lips; again and again. As she did so, Yakko's hands slid from around her waist, feeling the faint curve of her body, past her flat chest until it finally took its place around her throat. Yakko could feel the vibrations of her light moans on his palm and his fingers gently clamped around her jaw, Dot parted her lips welcoming Yakko's tongue.

Picking up where he left off when they had their moment on the bathroom sink.

Dot began softly bouncing her butt and grinding it against Yakko's hidden erection, finally pulling away from the kiss just enough to see him a bit more clearly than before, lightly whining "Yakko, don't make me wait anymore…"

He opened his eyes to see his pouting sister, she looked so desperate and the way her butt felt against his crotch was driving him crazy.

"You're mine now…" his fingers clamped a little tighter around her jaw. He could feel Dot's body shiver against his, and it wasn't because it was freezing out "I wanna hear you say it…" he whispered in her ear, witnessing he vapor of his breath traveling past her ears, still adoring those silver hoops dangling from the tips. The hand beneath her dress continued tenderly teasing her nether regions, softly rubbing his hand on her butt before feeling between her legs again, running his finger along the wet fabric hiding her swollen lips.

Yakko's cock pulsates at the feel of her body, her small frame pinned against the wall with her little hips stuck out. They probably reeked of alcohol, but all he could smell was strawberries.

Dot murmured incoherently, doing her best to concentrate on Yakko and speak "…mm..you..rs…" she sighed in bliss.

"One more time." His touch disappeared from between her warmth and Dot could hear the sound of his belt buckle and his zipper and soon his hard, warm cock was freed, rubbing against her bare butt. "If you want it, say it. Louder."

"I'm yours..!"

He pushed her dress around her waist and pulled that gold string-for-underwear to the side, rubbing the tip of his aching length on her sticky entrance.

"So wet..." he murmured before asking her, "You ready?" immediately earning an impatient "Yes!" from his sister with her own arousal dripping down her thighs.

He chortles at her eagerness, "Someone's excited~." and slides himself inside but doesn't get any further than the tip. "Geez, who're you trying to keep out of here?"

Dot giggled some and smiled at him, "Just you." She teased only to gasp when she felt him pull out and clumsily shove more of himself between her slick folds.

"Aaah...sooo warm…" He began slowly pumping himself into her, enjoying the warmth that enveloped him. Soon after, he found a steady rhythm between them, prompting him to slide his hand down from her neck and over her flat chest, showing her nipples love by rolling them between his fingers.

A moan escaped her crimson lips, arousing her so much that Dot spread her legs a bit more and bent over further into the wall, having more leeway to stick her tiny hips out just some more. Yakko appreciated the adjustment, "That's my good girl..." he whispered, petting the top of her head before thrusting more of himself into her, the sound of her pussy squelching each time he thrust back into her aroused him to no end. Yakko groaned, satisfied at the feeling but Dot's legs trembled from the tingly sensation in her pussy every time her brother plunged into her.

Dot placed both palms on the wall, throwing her ass back in time with Yakko's thrusting, "Fuck..! Har..fuck me harder, Yakko!" Her brother's tail began to happily swish behind him at the demand, finding her utterly adorable that someone so tiny could be so bossy; so…sexy. He rests his left palm above her head on the wall, using the right to hold her tiny waist as he began slamming his hips into her. "Ah..J-Just like that—oooh!"

He smiled down at her and pressed his body closer to hers, causing Dot to squish against the wall, but she didn't mind; she didn't want him to stop, the way he grunted in her ear and roughly rolled his hips into her was so addicting. She let out a few squeaks and loud moans, not caring who saw or heard at this point. Yakko slowly withdrew himself just to harshly shove himself back into her a few more times, now causing his baby sister to groan until he briefly stopped. She could feel his right hand slide down her thigh and her right leg began to lift from the ground; the moment Yakko slammed himself back into her she sharply inhaled, and even though she was caught between a building and a hard place she still braced the studio wall, sliding her hands further north. Yakko saw this and placed his left hand atop of hers, lacing their fingers together firmly squeezing, and pumping his hips a lot faster than his previous steady and heavy pace.

"Nnn! Oh, Yakko! Yes, Baby!" she gasped in between moans, "Don't stop…! Don't stop! D-?!"

"Aagh,,! Damn it, Dot!"

The small sibling was too dizzy to notice immediately, but she could feel herself being lift from the wall, and being lightly dragged on one foot; next thing she knew her feet couldn't touch the ground at all. Her heels were dangling and she was faced down on the hood of a car, it was so warm and toasty, whoever it belonged to must have just arrived not too long ago; unfortunately for the owner, it had become a prop in their drunken session. The warmth on Dot's tummy could now be felt on her back due to Yakko flipping her over, she felt her brother press himself between her legs and instantly felt the warmth return.

Yakko leaned down on his sister, their torsos pressing together as his hands carefully cupped either side of Dot's rosy cheeks, holding them as if they were the most precious things on the planet. He softly gazed at her through half lidded eyes, secretly admiring her intoxicated face. "Look at me, Princess…" With his own legs, he pushed them against Dot's dangling ones, encouraging her to spread them a little wider.

She couldn't even tell you what she was looking at before he called out to her, but she focused all her attention on him, wrapping her hands around the back of his neck and back of his head. Yakko shifted his hips around until he tip lined up with her slick lips, he witnessed Dot bite her lip, and the look in her eyes desperate with lust; immediately her little body began to quickly bounce upward on the car's hood. Yakko had stuffed most of himself into his sister, picking up the rapid pace he had set moments ago. "Ooh..your pussy twitched…and I slid in a lot easier this time." He grunted, "Does..this mean..you like me~?" Playful banter, but he was hoping for some sort of confession from her.

Instead, Dot released a playful scoff, "N-mmm..N-Not inna..million AAH! Not inna million years!" she moaned out.

The corner of his soft smile tugged into a smirk and he loomed in closer to her face, "I'll make you admit it tonight…" he carelessly slammed himself harder into her causing her to grip the collar and sleeve of his shirt whilst profanities erupted from her lips.

Dot's body began to tense up, her legs wrapping around Yakko's waist in a desperate attempt to move her body in time with his and press him as deep into her core as he could. She could feel her pussy throbbing each passing moment bringing her closer and closer to relieving that annoying itch that's been bugging her all day! "Cum..Cumming! I'm cumming, Yakko!" she gasped, "Oh, I'm cumming, Baby!"

Yakko watched as his little sister chewed on her lower lip and roll her eyes shut; now it seemed like her face was red with need instead of intoxication. One of her hands slid down to grip his wrist. The timing couldn't be more perfect, he was close himself and her moans were pushing him closer to the edge. "You have a very naughty look on your face, sis. Is that your cumming face?"

Dot gasped and groaned, as her brother stuffed and taunted her. She tried to respond, but more moans erupted from her throat, she felt Yakko twitch deep inside her, "Do it! Cum in me!" she provoked while yanking him by that silk tie and pulling him in for a deep, sloppy kiss. Dot's walls clamped around his shaft, digging her fingers into his shoulder while still holding him in place by his tie, and moaning into their kiss.

Yakko could feel her orgasm surge through her, but he still kept pounding away, feeling her warm juices splash everywhere until his grip on her cheeks got a little tighter. His hips rolled into her before he stalled and then he finally stopped, hilted balls deep to spill his hot seed into her. Yakko grunted into the kiss, heavily breathing through his nose and making out with her as long as he could before slowly pulling away and leaving a firm peck on her lips. He then rests his forehead against the car's hood to catch his breath.

There were stars in Dot's eyes as she laid there, breathing heavily, chest heaving while sprawled out on some stranger's car, and her brother on top of her. She couldn't think of anything else, except: that was one the best orgasms she has ever had! At least so far! But why did it have to be from her brother? At this point did it even matter? It's not like she hadn't thought about it in the last five or six decades, she was always aware of his crush on her. Pretending to be aloof and teasing him was just so much fun; most days she had him wrapped around her little gloved finger.

It was then Dot could hear Yakko's muffled laughter, curious Dot had to ask "What's so funny?"

Yakko lifts his head revealing his amused, blushing face to answer her, "Dot I..." he sobered up a bit from his indescribable orgasm, now gazing into her sparkling eyes; they matched the sparkles on her dress "I've..." his ear twitched. The taller one picked up faint sounds of voices. Looking up from his sister, his head swiveled around both ends of the car's window shield, then his surroundings, he got distracted by what sounds like chanting. "Do you hear that?"

Dot listened, "Yeah. What is that?" the chanting quickly got louder.

"…ght, seven, six, five, four…!"

It was almost everyone from inside, they gathered outside for the final countdown to the New Year. Dot and Yakko looked at each other with soft smiles as they finished the rest of the countdown together.

"Three, two, one…Happy New Year!"

They said together before embracing each other and pulling themselves in for another rousing kiss, but before their lips could meet, they were startled by the sound of fireworks bursting above the building, illuminating every shadowy space in the area.

The various colors lit up the sky, some even able to spell out phrases: 'HAPPY NEW YEAR!' and '1995!'

"Say little lady, you're not busy tonight are you?" more fireworks exploded over them, lighting up their faces a little better than the security lights.

"Well, there is a previous engagement I should be getting back to." She teased with a little drunk smirk of her own.

"With that unknown, third rate actor?" Yakko scoffed, "Nooo, you should come home with me." He persuaded, "I'm only a few feet away, I have more drinks, my beds real comfy—I live in a water tower!"

Dot pushed him off of her by his snout, "What a coincidence, I live in a water tower too." playfully rolling her eyes as she adjusted her underwear and her dress. His jacket was pretty large on her small frame, but it did a great job keeping her warm. "Hmm, I could go for a few more drinks. The night's still young after all!" She teased in her 'fancy' voice, a silly, wide grin on her cute little face.

After zipping up his pants and doing his best in brushing his shirt free of any obvious wrinkles, he adjusted his tie and offered his arm to his sister, as if he were the perfect gentleman. Dot staggered a bit, catching herself on her big brother's arm taking a moment to rest her head on his svelte bicep. Completely high from her orgasm mixed with alcohol, Dot couldn't help but gaze up at her brother with a certain look, flashes of various colors lit up parts of his face making it easier to see his features a little more clearly. Yakko began to wonder if there was something on his face by the way she stared at him, he went to ask but they both wound up talking over each other.

"Why are y—?"

"—you're hot…"

Dot quickly lifts her head from his arm, "T-That doesn't mean I like you!"

Yakko could feel his cheeks warming up, "Maybe you should hold off on the drinks. I think you've had too much."

"Too much!? I am Princess Angelina Contessa Louisa Francesca Banana Fanna Bo Besca III; too much isn't in my vocabulary!"

She never ceased to amaze him "I'm astonished that you can say your name without stammering, once, shitfaced the way you are."

Dot gasped, "You can't say that, Yakko!" she scolded in a hushed voice.

He shrugged, "Why not? It's an E rated fic."

"Oh, yeah."

They headed home, able to successfully sneak away from the commotion of drunken celebrities and directors and eventually making it back to their tower only to abruptly stop at the ladder. Dot gave her brother her best puppy dog eyes while clinging to his arm, Wakko showed her this trick on how to get Yakko to give her almost anything she wanted. Needless to say it was effective almost every time.

"Ugh," he groaned, "Hop on…"

Dot squealed with glee as she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist; Yakko hoisted her up on his back and adjusted her accordingly. "I'll make it up to you~ ." He could hear the suggestiveness in her voice again and then a tingling sensation traveling along the side to the back of his neck. It was her lips, leaving little red kiss marks. He couldn't wait to get her inside.

It took a little longer than usual, due to Yakko concentrating more on her lips than actually climbing the ladder. Atop the tower, Dot reached out to grab the handle while Yakko pulled them back for the door to swing open and he stepped inside. The extra weight slid off his back and flopped on the couch.

"One more drink!"

Yakko knew what that meant; soon she'll want another, then one more after that. He dug around in the superficial space in his back and brandished two small glasses and a brand new bottle of their liquor for the rest of the evening. Dot's vision was still a bit bleary but she recognized the distinct outline of the bottle and when Yakko opened the cap, Dot closed her eyes and took a whiff; she sat up to remove her brother's jacket from around her body.

"Absolut Vodka…ABV: 40%."

"You're a little too good at that, y'know." He observed, still pouring her a shot and passing it to her.

"And I'll be the very best!" she grinned, accepting the harsh beverage, waiting for Yakko to pour his own glass. After setting down the long bottle he held his glass in front of his sister. "What are we toasting to?"

Yakko briefly pondered, "How about…"

" Us? "

Dot was gazing at her glass when she idly answered, but her eyes locked with Yakko's when they both answered at the same time.

The tall toon chortled, "The ayes have it."

"To us!" they declare, clanking their glasses together before tossing their heads back and gulping liquid fire.

The drink suddenly jogged her memory "Yakko, what were you going to tell me?"

"What?" he sharply exhaled the burning sensation from his chest through his mouth.

"On the car, before they set off the fireworks. You were going to tell me something."

"Oh, that? It's nothing important."

She remembered that adoring look on his face telling another story. "Tell me, now!"

What a brat, he had to put her in her place.

"Did you forget? I'm the big brother here, I wear the pants, and I call the shots!"

That assertive tone sent shivers down her spine, especially since he was looming right over her.

"Don't you have some making up to do?" He stared down at her with a smirk, wondering what she had in store for him. Dot huffed with a cute pout; clearly annoyed. "Tell ya' what; if you're a good girl I'll say it."

"I am a good girl!" she sternly reminded.

"Of course Princess, but the thing is, I'm going to make you cum," he said plainly, "and you're going to thank me for it. Each. Time."

Dot stared up at her brother's, now, serious face; faltering a bit from her own previous dominant guise. "Oh-Oh yeah? Well, when I make you cum, you are going to worship me like some cute deity of a goddess!"

"My sweet Princess," he went on softly while rubbing his fingers through her hair, "you are 'some cute deity of a goddess', but that's not going to save you from taking a shot for every time you cum."

"You can't threaten me with a good time."

Yakko chuckled at her wit. "Go on. Make it up to me." He teased his crotch directly in her face; she could see his erection twitching against his zipper.

Well it's not like this wasn't one of her ways of making it up to him. Her mild pout remained as she massaged his dick though his pants, fondling as much of him as the attire would allow. She could hear him moaning and sighing, turning her on even more than before. She heard him release a deep sigh when she undid his zipper, freeing his throbbing cock.

"Hard again? I've hardly done anything." she idly recommended, "You should see a doctor."

"We do but he's not doing a good job at fixing our problems now, is he?" Yakko begins petting the top of her head "Now c'mon." he gently encouraged, "Put it in your mouth."

She was still a little pouty, miffed Yakko wouldn't tell whatever was on his mind. "Will you tell me after this?"

"Maybe, if you do a good job."

"Hmph!" Dot playfully stuck her tongue out and began teasing the head of his cock. His warm cock twitched against her wet tongue, a bead of pre-cum forming at his slit, but Dot just continued licking and worshipping his dick with just her tongue. She eventually lapped down from this tip, showing his sack some attention as well. Her left wrist rotated as her hand pumped the tip of his shaft, using the very tip of her tongue to faintly tickle his balls.

Yakko chortled at the new sensation "..Dot..!" he snickered, causing her to giggle. Her eyes peered up to see her big brother smiling fondly at her. Dot kept her eyes on him, deciding to plant red kisses on his sack. Yakko kept his gaze softly fixed on her, folding his bottom lip into his mouth and staring straight into her little black eyes as she slowly inhaled them, juggling his sack with her tongue.

Her brother groaned, finding it hard to control himself, meanwhile Dot briefly continued flexing her skilled tongue. Pulling away revealed a heavy trail of saliva, but that didn't stop her from trailing kisses from his nuts back to his tip, kissing his head again and again, getting increasingly wetter and sticky from his pre-cum, until she finally slid his tip in her hot mouth and suckled.

"Aaah..That's it Princess. That's my good girl." He slid his hand beneath the flower in her ribbon and swiped it up, knocking the flower from her ears and watched as they bounced back in place. "You're so cute." He watched her tail sway behind her, her eyes meeting his, "The cutest." He assured softly. His sister let out a deep purr and eases more of him down her throat, slurping and bobbing her head. In the middle of pleasuring him with her mouth, she stuck out her tongue to tickle under his cock. "Ooooh…Dot..that's so gooood…Princess..my naughty, little Princess."

Yakko's reaction only encouraged Dot to open her mouth wide and slid him further until she's lightly wincing and gagging, finally reaching base. Thick saliva dripped from his cock and down Dot's chin; her brother's moan got a little louder and he abruptly gripped the base of her ears and held her head in place, quickly thrusting into her mouth and wildly panting "NNNGGH..HNN…!"

"Gluck…!Glug…!GLOCK…!GWOG…! GWAK!" Dot's gagging had gotten progressively louder, holding her mouth open as Yakko crudely fucked her face, tears running down and staining her little flushed cheeks. After a moment he slowly stroked in and out of her mouth, finishing by holding her mouth to the base of his dick for a moment.

"UH..Huh…!Ahhh…!" He huffed and slowly pulled her wet mouth from his cock, leaving a thick trail of saliva and cum, she had decided to spit out, between them.

Dot's face was red, gasping for air, but she seemed to be craving his dick more. She tightened her fingers on his waist, trying to stuff Yakko's cock back into her mouth, but he held her by the ears, just mere inches away. She whined, and Yakko lightly laughs at the mess she made. "You got lipstick on my cock."

His sister erupted into laughter, before stating in a daze, "Let me leave more!"

"It's all the way to the base..." He continued, pretending as if he hadn't heard her.

Meanwhile Dot made another attempt at Yakko's cock, but every time her mouth came close to it, it would move the other way, "Yakkooo…" fine, she knew she could overpower him anyway. As Dot rose up from her spot on the couch, she gripped him by that dark purple tie and swung him right into her previous seat. Yakko couldn't protest, not when he felt his sister's roaming hands on his bare chest and along his abdomen, and just behind those feathery touches were kisses. Little red kisses along his chest and traveling down his stomach, right to Dot's prize. She grabbed the top of Yakko's pants and hardly slid his pants down further past his thighs.

"Look at me, Yakko..." She breathed over his length, causing Yakko to shiver and give in to her demand. He kept his eyes on her, her hands slowly gliding along his torso, and watched as she gave his erection long, slow licks. Yakko took this time to pull Dot's glove by each finger, loosening it up just enough for her glove to slide off and expose her bare hand. He did the same thing with her other hand and tossed her gloves to the side; it wasn't long before he was removing his own gloves and tossing them anywhere.

Dot licked her lips and began sucking the tip sliding her hands down to slowly massage his cock, occasionally squeezing and massaging his sack through her fingers. A moment later, she began rotating her head while slowly gliding her slippery lips up and down his drenched shaft. There had been times she caught Yakko masturbating and there had been times where she stayed and watched, or listened to, him finish. She noticed he took things slow, like he wanted to savor the moment. The reason he'd be in the bathroom for way too long.

Yakko rolled his head against the backrest of the couch, eyes fluttering in the process. He had heard a couple of rumors of his sister's promiscuous ways, but he wasn't sure how true that was until maybe now. The wet sound of her pleasuring him was almost enough to send him and the way her slippery top hand would stroke past his tip before her warm mouth would envelop him again. Yakko heaved a pleasurable sigh, she was too good at this; it was just what he liked!

Yakko quickly gazed down at Dot; she was still watching him with bedroom eyes as she sucked more of him into her mouth until she could only use one hand to stroke his hard dick into her mouth. She stroked in a circular motion, bobbing her head a just a tad bit faster.

That was it, "Move your hand." In one hand, Yakko grabbed her ears and bobbed her head at a faster pace, bucking into her mouth every now and then, gradually doing it some more the closer he got to chasing his orgasm. Dot's mouth drooled, lubing his cock and pushing her head further down and holding her in place and tears coming down her face "You're such a cute girl. I love you, my cute girl."

"Hmmph..mmmh~ " she opened her mouth wide, granting him further access to the back of her throat.

"Aa…good girl…" he softly praised. Yakko could feel himself getting closer and closer, that pressure in his loins desperate to burst again from her sloppy blowjob.

Dot released herself from his messy dick with a sloppy kiss to his tip "You like it Baby?" she softly asks.

"Y-Yes, Mommy..!" he moaned out, "I love it..sssoo…good! Oooh…!" he massages the base of her ears and head before pushing and holding her down to the base. Dot gagged and winced still gazing at her bother with drunken lust through lidded eyes, anticipating his orgasm and moaning while grinding her clit on his leg with her eyes slowly rolling back. The moment her brother felt her wetness on his leg, Yakko immediately pulls her head off his dick "Turn around, now!"

She wastes no time doing so, raising from her knees to face the opposite direction, placing her body between his legs bending over and spreading her cheeks to expose her shiny pink pussy. "Perfect. Now bring it here." She holds on to his knees and rubs her butt and slick pussy along his cock. He couldn't help but smirk at her teasing "Put it in." she smiled over her shoulder, a bit of their mixture on her mouth as she playfully sticking her tongue out while using her fingertips to guide his dick to the tip of her entrance of her dripping cunt. When they were lined up, she slowly leaned back and Yakko watched as his sister's pussy enveloped his length, disappearing all the way down to the base. He sighed with pleasure, "Big brother's going to fuck you so good after this…"

Dot chortled, "Will big brother even be good to go after this?" she teased, "I'm sure that next shot will perk you right back up ."

"You are going to perk me right back up." he caught her swaying tail in one hand and pulled, forcing her back on his cock, proceeding to slowly rock her hips. "Aaah…T-That's just how I like it…" then he remembered, "Do that dance again. Do it..Hah…Do it on my dick."

She sounds so amused when she asked, "Which one?"

"This one." He used his free hand to grab her hips, moving it in a circular motion her lower back dipped at certain parts "Wind it up."

"Like this baby?" she slowly wound her hips veering her slick pussy back on his rock hard erection when she completed the circle, repeating the notion.

"Yes Mommy, that's perfect…Oooh…!"

Dot giggled, hands on her knees as she hummed a tune, doing a little dance while working her hips the very way he liked. She felt him twitch and his harsh grip on her tail returned and suddenly Dot yelped when she felt herself being forced back onto his cock again, bracing herself by quickly holding on to his knees.

All Yakko could do was let our pleasurable groans his head spinning, but still intently focused on her "Your pussy's incredible, Mommy…!" he sighed heavily, hips bucking in time with her movements. The thin straps of her dress had fallen around her shoulders and her platinum bracelets rhythmically dangled in time with their movements. Yakko watched his sister's cute butt bounce on and off his cock; she was doing a great job keeping up with his tempo.

Dot enjoyed being plowed in her position, like a princess on the edge of her throne; encouraging her brother's orgasm. His head leaned back and his hands washed over his face in complete disbelief that he finally gained the chance to fool around with his cute, little crush.

Dot steadied her hands atop his knees and thighs, gripping those fancy grey slacks in her fist to brace herself, riding slowly to the head of his cock and slamming herself backwards, squealing and moaning a little louder, "Haaa..ooh, your dick is sso good Baby!" followed by a prolonged gasp. She felt something hot flow inside her and the sound of her brother grunting behind her.

"That's my good girl…" he began petting her butt as Dot stood up right and looked over her shoulder

"Did you cum in me again?"

"Yes Mommy, now come give Baby some kisses." After separating themselves, Yakko yanks her onto his lap and makes her face him, quickly assaulting her face and lips with kisses. "My perfect princess..." he began praising in between kisses, holding up his end of the bargain, "You take care of your big brother so well..mtwah, mtwah…you know exactly how he likes it...my cute, tiny goddess…" he kissed under her chin and down her neck, around her collar bone.

"Mmmm…"She hummed with approval, her head rolling from side to side to grant him access to her body while cradling his head as he spoiled her sweet spots. "Yak, you know the deal." She reminded of the other end of the bargain, reaching behind her to grab the bottle off the table.

"I want you sloppy." She grinned.

Yakko chuckled, "I don't think vodka and Hennessey will end well for you."

"That's only if it doesn't keep your dick hard."

"See, that's the problem" his erection tapped against her butt "I'll be hard all night if you mix the two." She held the bottle to his lips, "Alright, I warned you."

He wrapped his lips around the top and tilted his head back, leaving Dot to pour the liquor in his mouth. She definitely poured more than a shot…Wait a minute; she made him cum three times, "Take a few good sips, Sweetie…" Her voice teased as she heard Yakko take in a few deep gulps.

Yakko shivered and winced at the burning aftertaste; he barely had time to exhale due to Dot feverishly crushing her lips to his, her tongue slid past his lips tasting the strong remnants of that liquid fire. The sounds of their sloppy kisses and moaning filled their part of the tower, intensifying as their hands roamed and groped each other's bodies.

Dot attempts to completely remove the straps from around her arms and remove her sparkly dress, but Yakko stopped her. "No, leave it on I want you like this..." he breathed, "it's so hot..sexy in'it.." he slurred, and without warning Dot could feel herself being hoisted in the air, both of his strong hands on her butt.

His little sisters arms quickly wrapped around his neck, same with her legs wrapping around his waist, hugging him tightly. "Yakko," she giggled, "put me down!" Her voice muffled into his shoulder. "And where are we going?"

"Well I'm going inside you and I need your help."

Dot playfully scoffed and reached down to line his dick with her entrance "you're so helpless without Mommy, aren't you Baby?" she kept her eyes on him as he slid himself into her.

"Yes Mommy, wherever would I be without your generous~ assistance?"

She grinned, making sure to hold on tightly as he adjusted his arms beneath her knees, holding on to her middle. He slowly begins thrusting into her, speeding up just a bit until he's practically slamming himself into her, with the loud sounds of their bodies clapping. Dot bit her bottom lip, tossing her head back while panting; letting the loud moans and profanities escape her lips, "Shit! THat..fEEls..Ha..Ahh...SoOO, goOD! Fuc-!"

Yakko undid an arm and squeezed her cheeks between his thumb and index finger, forcing her to look at him, "Hey, watch your mouth…" he held her head in place and watched the euphoric looks that her face made, completely entranced, turning him on even further. He couldn't help but lovingly press their lips together, slowly tongue kissing his sister, the complete opposite of what his hips are doing. Dot's hands slid up the back of his neck to embrace the back of his head as they made out with each other. Yakko's hips began to slam into a sweet spot causing her pussy to tingle, the sensation causing her to squeak and moan into their kiss.

It didn't take too long before Yakko could feel the creamy mess of Dot's pussy dripping down his shaft and now he longed to press himself as deep as he could into her. Ultimately the alcohol had finally hit him; overcome with dizziness from the alcohol and his previous orgasm, he slams her down on the coffee table, knocking over clutter of empty cups, remote controllers, and magazines. He kisses her a final time before flipping her on her stomach, getting on his knees to match their height, and lifting that sparkly crimson dress high around her lower back before reentering her deep, without warning and grunting.

Dot squealed then groaned out, "..hoooh…fuck!"

Yakko hardly showed her any mercy, slamming himself into her with such force that the little table began to shake, knocking more clutter off the table. Yakko gripped her tiny hips, digging his fingers into her.

"Can I be Daddy, Mommy?"

She quickly responds through gasps and sighs, "Yes Daddy! S-Slow Daddy—it's d-deep!" she pleaded, stretching an arm behind her to put some distance between her and Yakko by his stomach. Dot could feel the firmness of his body with her naked finger tips as his waist collided with her butt; only Yakko just slapped her hand away.

"Nope, take what Daddy gives you."

Dot whined as he continued his harsh assault on her pussy, she made an attempt to scoot forward onto the table, but that seemed to have made things worse. She heard her Daddy chuckling from behind. "Are you trying to runaway?"

She whimpered and Yakko smacked her ass before leaning into Dot's ear "No running from Daddy either~" he slowly planted soft kisses down the side of her face and neck. Granting him more access by tilting her head around, as his kisses traveled around to the back of her neck and dragging his tongue down her spine.

Dot's little body shivered and she sighed, "Okay Daddy…!" she whimpered, gripping the edge of the table and holding on tightly. "Uuugghhh…" she felt Yakko's hands shift, his left hand migrated to her shoulder, squeezing tightly, while the other hand still dug into her waist. Yakko felt her body tense up and her walls tighten; he decreased his speed but still roughly stroked.

When he slowed down, Dot turned her upper half to look back at Yakko and began throwing her tiny hips back against him, igniting a little war. Smirking and licking her lips, Dot pushed back a little harder, and Yakko slammed back. She squeaked at the force and they both laughed at the little game before, but Dot continuously veering her hips back, outmatching Yakko's speed. Her brother chuckled and briefly paused, letting her use him and observing the sloppy mess their bodies made every time Yakko's shaft disappeared in Dot's lips.

Dot's lids lowered, still peering at Yakko through them but with more need; biting her lip and moaning desperately. Feeling the fire in his veins, Yakko instantly picked up where he left off, soon pushing Dot by the head into the table and leaning down on top of her; quickly pushing and crushing himself deep into her core. He kissed her cheek again, his fingers gripping her hair. His other hand quickly departed from her waist and slipped between her legs, teasing and rubbing against her clit until he felt her insides twitch. "I'm! I'M!"

"Cum for me, Mommy." His voice was husky and a little deeper than usual, "Cum for Daddy." He grunted while repeatedly slamming into her.

It drove Dot crazy, nearly cumming on command, she squirted between their legs "..T-Thank you Daddy…!" her orgasm dripping between their knees, "Thank you for making me cum…" The small toon sighed and quivered, breathing heavily as she lay still on the table.

Yakko smirked and slowly withdrew himself from her slick folds, sighing with satisfaction, but he still wasn't done with her. Not yet. He sits back on his rear and begins to remove his pants and underwear from around his ankles and discards them to the side as his sister stirred from her brief recovery from her impressive orgasm.

She managed to turn over on her knees, gripping Yakko's arm and struggling to rise to her feet; Dot managed to fist Yakko's tie and pull him up to his feet with her. Yakko watched as her smirk widened into a knowing grin and soon she began to lead Yakko down to their room by his tie. The tall toon didn't forget to grab their bottle, tucking it under his arm as they both staggered; Yakko smirked through half closed lids at his cute little crush guiding him towards another intimate round of pleasure.

He wrapped his free arm around her waist, pulling her body close to his and lightly ticking her sides, prolonging the journey. Carefully using his one hand that had the bottle tucked to remove her sparkling chocker and tossed it to the floor, gaining better access to her sensitive neck; leading his kisses down her shoulder. At this time he briefly removed his hand from his sister's waist and began shimmying out of his shirt, discarding it to the floor, and thus their trail of clothes began.

Dot had pulled off her golden underwear and playfully shot them with her fingers, landing them on their bed.

"Can you do that thing with your mouth again?"

"Why? Do you like it or somein?" Dot slurred.

"I love it."

Her tail wags behind her and she shrugs her shoulders, "Oh, alright." She softly gives in, "If you insist." She leans against the bed for support so she could remove her shoe, quickly losing her footing from being dizzy and sliding down to the floor; her brother's crotch directly in front of her. It didn't take long for that to catch her attention, soon abandoning the mission of removing the unstrapped heel to focus on her brother.

Yakko lightly chuckled, slowly swinging his hips from one side to another, watching his sister intently focused on whichever way his dick swayed. He inched himself closer to her waiting lips and stalled when he noticed she was grasping for him.

"No hands?" she peered up at him, "Please?"

She playfully rolls her eyes, "Okay, okay."

Her hands slid down to brace themselves on his thighs, his dick aimed down at her dripping thick beads of liquid from his slit, waiting just for Dot. His sister's tongue began lapping at the side of his rock hard shaft until she made it to his slit, licking the pre-cum at the source. She felt her brother attempt to buck his hips. He wanted entrance past those red lips, but Dot denied it, leaving little kisses along the top of his length.

'So that's how she wants to play…'

"Oh, Princess I do believe you're holding out on your end of the bargain."

She heard, but ignored him, too focused on the little red marks she sensually left on his shaft. Humming and purring happily, even when she did catch a fresh, strong whiff of the very vodka they had been downing, and then his voice.

"Open wide for me, Mommy."

With her eyes closed, she shamelessly opened her mouth wide and he began pouring the liquor on his dick, watching it splash off his erection and onto her face; dripping into her mouth. Half tempted to hear if the rumors of his sister were true, he began filling up her mouth with the liquid fire. Dot hardly winced and once her mouth was full she devoured her brother's cock whole and he felt as she swallowed the alcohol. He thought she'd swallow him too!

"That's so good, sis—ah!" He sharply inhaled as she abruptly pulled away while in the midst of sucking, he also whined.

"Mommy." She corrected.

"Mommy..!" he quickly amends.

She grins and resumes bobbing her head with her slick pout, guzzling his erection, and adding spit to contribute to her sloppy, handless blowjob. Dot's platinum bracelets began to dangle louder, and the faster she moved her head the more her mouth foamed with spit, she quickly stuck her tongue out. She could feel her brother twitch in her mouth and he groaned, overwhelmed with the urge to grip her cheeks and fuck her mouth.

Yakko pushed his hips deep into her face, yet again, stuck between him and hard place. "Oh..what a good girl…!" she began purring and the vibrations drove him crazy. The teen withdrew his hips to the tip and slammed his cock to the back of her throat before picking up a quick pace.

Dot gazed at Yakko while he crudely made the mascara and eye makeup run from her face, along with smudging her lipstick. Even now he still thought she looked so cute; she certainly looked like she's been enjoying herself. He gazed back down at her as he plowed her face, all the way to the back of her throat and held himself in place until she eventually gagged a bit more harshly and he removed himself from her windpipe.

Yakko watched as Dot gasped for air, his rod throbbing and ready to fuck her again.

"Bed. Now."

"And what's in it for me? Ya' still haven't told me the thing!" She took her sweet time as she rose from her knees to climb on the bed.

"I'll tell you." He bribed.

Her face lit up, "Really? Tell me! Tell me!" she begged.

"I wanted to say you look cute."

Her arms were crossed with her face beyond unamused, "You say that all the time!" Now she frowns, disappointed that he wouldn't tell her. "I let you have too much power." She yanked him by his loosened tie and pulled him onto the mattress, somehow landing him on his back. "If you won't tell me, I'll force it out of you." She then crawled atop her brother, lining her creamy pussy up with his face.

Yakko just stared in awe, "You can't threaten me with a good time, Dot Warner."

Where had she heard that before?

Still, she had enough with his games and plopped down on his face, grinding her pussy along his mouth. His hands held her middle, holding her steady and pushing her dress up around her middle. Yakko's tongue lashed out and began quickly licking her whip cream from her center. Dot twitched as she struggled to remain the dominant one, but Yakko quickly began to find out the more excited she got the more her pussy began to leak, but he remained a trooper, slurping up her excess juices while licking his tongue along her slit and his moist lips nibbling at her clit. Dot moaned and clamped her thighs around his head, grinding her hips even harder until she felt his slippery tongue wiggle its way inside her again. She bit her lip before tossing her head back declaring,

"Damn it! You eat pussy so good! Fuck me with your tongue!"

She gasped and sighed rocking her tiny hips back and forth as he began forcing his tongue in and out of her sweet hole. Dot moaned louder as she rode her brother's face, tugging at his ears or ruffled patch of fur in between them. "Yes, Daddy…" she sighed, slowing down her movements to part ways with his face and slide down his body.

Yakko looked entranced, for a moment he was completely smothered by Dot, her smell and taste intoxicating him to no end; he found himself instantly missing the sensation.

"Are you ready for the ride of your life?" She smirked at him, "It'll have you confess everything." Her body stopped at his waistline, his cock smacking against her butt again.

She raised her hips and slowly sat her slippery lips halfway on his cock, leaning forward and sensually rolling her hips back and forth. Yakko went to caress her body but she pushed them back and held them atop of the large head board.

"Keep 'em there."

She held her hands against his as she began slowly bouncing on Yakko's cock, clenching her pussy at will when she rose off his length but when she came back down after a few more times, their bodies made a wet slapping sound on impact.

Yakko rolled his eyes around as his sister rode his cock like a pro, letting gravity do most of the work when she crashed down, then slowing herself nearly edging him at the right time; he only wished he could touch her. He wanted to feel her soft ass and squeeze at her sides as she rode him.

Dot pants and releases his hands when she realized he'd keep them in place. She ran her fingers through his chest fuzz, digging the digits into his chest and gripping his fur as she rode him faster, harder. The mattress loudly squeaked beneath them and Yakko began drooling from the side of his mouth, feeling her cream run down his hard shaft, making her ride a lot smoother when she came down.

Yakko clutched the top of their headboard, sweat rolling down his face as he struggled to hold his composure, he was about to lose it!

"M..Mommy..." he groaned out "Can I touch you?"

She smirked at his meekness, leaning back onto her hands and giving him a better view of the tiny body dominating his. "Now why would I let you do a crazy thing like that?" Dot proceeded to bounce her little hips up and down on her brother's hard, cream-covered dick until she smashed herself down to the base of his dick, stirring his shaft deep in her pussy with the cutest, devilish grin he's ever seen her make. It didn't help that he made her keep the dress on, it was ruffled, the hem clung around her waist and both thin straps hung around her arms to expose most of her chest. He could also see one of those heels still strapped to her ankle, the other just halfway clinging to her white paw.

The sight was too much and even if he did find it unfair that he couldn't caress her, he didn't think that he would cave in and beg so soon.

Yakko breathed, "Please…Let me touch you…Please…" then with more enthusiasm, "Please, please, please…!"

"If you tell me, I'll let you touch me~!" Still hilted deep in her, Dot began rocking her hips back and forth. At this point she left his crotch completely saturated with her love juices, "I'll let you touch me as much as you want…! Wherever you want…!" she sighed pleasurably as she slid back and forth and clenched her hole to feel every detail of cock as he hit every inch of her that needed love for the night.

"I-I already told you…!" He tried thrusting his hips upward into her, but it hardly worked with the little space for him to move.

"C'mon." she gently encouraged him, leaning forward to prop herself up on her hands outstretched to either side of Yakko's body. Their faces were barely apart from each other when her little hips began bouncing vigorously.

"You can tell me. It's just me." She leaned on one hand while the other began gently stroking the side of his face and scratching under his chin. When he still hadn't caved, Dot leaned her head down and began lightly dragging her fangs along his neck and across his collar bone; once he bucked at the sensitive area she bit down on him.

Yakko winced and thrashed about; groaning all while faithfully keeping his hands glued to the headboard. He could feel the little jolts of pain from being bitten but the sensitive area was also pleasure point. It was so confusing but it felt so good! His cock throbbed and he felt himself edging closer to his climax.

"Damn it! Okay—oh!" He swallowed to get himself together, remembering he already decided hours ago he would say everything. Yakko tried to focus on words and desperately ignore his sister licking her love bite and his fast approaching orgasm, but that was gradually becoming an issue with the erotic slapping sounds their bodies made and Dot choking his chicken as she steadily grinded her way towards his impending climax.

"I-I just wanted to say…I've..Always wanted to do this." He clenched his eyes shut; his face turning red "I've wanted to do this for so long, Dot!"

Dot chuckled, "I know." she softly admitted "I can hear you calling me from the bathroom most days."

He averted his gaze, now he felt embarrassed. He didn't think he was so loud when fantasizing about her.

"S-So you don't mind…?" He didn't want to bring it up, especially now, a slight fear it would kill the mood, but he just had to know "You don't…mind..fucking your brother?"

"Yakko" she forced him to look at her, "we've been in here for nearly 100 years! Alone, with just ourselves and our thoughts! Why haven't we done this a lot sooner?"

The oldest could feel a weight lifted off his shoulder, sometimes he did need to be reminded of their situation. Even if time worked differently for them, they still spent an excessive amount of time with each other, just the three of them, alone, confined in a single tower.

He couldn't help but crack a silly smirk, "You're right…w-why haven't we done this a lot sooner…!?" he soon felt the laughter erupt from his throat.

Dot slowed her movements to a halt; she couldn't help but giggle and laugh along, completely agreeing. It was silly to keep something like that a secret.

"I just…I..just...like you a little more than a big brother should like his little sister." He finally removed one of his hands to caress the left side of her face. "I like you a lot."

Dot lovingly leaned into his touch and sighed, "I know." her tail wagged, "I've always known" She released an airy chuckle "but you've gotta stop throwing hints on our show" she whispered as she closed the gaps between their faces, "it's still a kid's show…" She tilted his chin upward and planted a kiss on her brother's lips before, engaging another make out session. Dot shift her feet around, kicking her pumps off and landing anywhere with a thud.

Yakko removed his other hand and wrapped it around her waist to press her little body as close to his as he possibly could. Prolonging and deepening their kissing session until Dot inched away, "I didn't say you could touch me." She began bouncing her hips again.

"Princess, what's keeping my hands tied to the headboard?"

"Hmm…your word?"

"Exactly."

He grinned watching her sit up and bouncing her little body, while his hands pet her thighs and squeeze her waist, gently caressing along her faint curves and her torso. Dot just giggled at his erratic feel. Yakko's hands eventually find comfort on her butt, slowly moving her little hips up and down prompting her to squeal and moan into their kiss.

"Yak! Oh!" She didn't even realize she had begun moving her hips on her own, sitting up and sliding and grinding her body, stirring his cock deep in his core.

"You feel so good" Yakko groaned, "So tight and slippery..I want more." He breathed "All of you…" biting his lip and sliding his fingers under her dress and digging his fingers into her small hips moaning and grunting beneath her. She looked mesmerizing. No she looked delicious with that dress on. It seemed to shimmer even in the dim nightlight. That fire in his veins returned, settling in his loins begging him to fuck her into the mattress.

In an instant he flipped them over to where he was on top and his sister was beneath him. She groaned, "Hey! I was enjoying myself up there!"

"I'll make sure you enjoy it even more from here too." She managed to catch his grin, "Now on your stomach. It's time for you to fess up too."

"Fess up? W-What do y-! Hey-!" She was cut off by a kiss, but she held her hands up to shield her face from him, "Wait, wait. Can I take off my dress now? I don't wanna ruin it…" he nods and watches as Dot pulls her dress down by the straps and down her waist to discard to the floor.

Yakko smiled at Dot in all her glory, "Said..on your stomach.." and watched as she flipped over on her tummy, not once taking her eyes off him, curious and a bit nervous. She then watched him smack her butt, causing her to yelp. "Ready to confess to Daddy?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Yakko chuckled, "You will soon, Mommy." He slid his finger up and down her drenched slit before sliding is finger inside. Dot bit her lip as he probed her with his digit. When Yakko released his finger he licked her sweet juices, the taste driving him crazy. "Arch your back."

Dot complied and lifts her hips for him, most of her upper half resting on the mattress. She heard him sigh in awe and then another firm smack to her butt. Dot gasped and felt his tip prodding and teasing her entrance, slowly easing himself in and completely removing himself, driving his little sister crazy.

"Yakko!"

"If you want it so much, beg for it! Beg for my dick, Dot Warner!"

"Oooh…!" she groaned annoyed, "N-No!"

"No?" he continued on with his agonizing ministrations, "I don't know about you, but I can keep doing this until completion."

Dot looked over her shoulder to see his sly grin, "Kinda pathetic if ya' ask me." provoking some kind of sense in Yakko to punish her, but not yet.

Not until she begged.

"Didn't you say I could touch you wherever I want?" he reached between her legs to lightly stroke that sensitive nub above her swollen lips. Dot squirmed in is hold, attempting to veer her tiny hips back on his cock, but he stopped her, leaning down in her ear to whisper "I'll make you feel good if you beg for it. Beg for Daddy…" His cock rubbed against her creamy lips.

He could feel her giving in, "Look at me while you do it."

Dot craned her head back over her shoulder, "I-I want it..!" she stubbornly begged.

"'It'? You have to be more specific, Princess…" His nose trailed through her hair and inhaled her sweet strawberry scent, making his mouth water; he wouldn't be able to hold back too much longer now. He sat upright, controlling her hips to slowly slide along his waiting shaft.

"I want..it!" Her pussy throbbed, begging for him to slide himself in her and unleash whatever force he had in store for her! "—Your dick!" she reached behind for that undone silk tie, still dangling from his neck and pulled him down to her level "I want you to slide that fat cock deep in me! I want you to drill me until I can't walk! I want you to fuck me, Yakko Warner!"

Her dirty words thrilled him, he lined up his head with her entrance and pushed his cock inside, further past the tip, pulling out and slamming back in repeatedly until he stuffed most of his cock into her. Dot gently kicked her feet as she felt him massage her walls, "Nnnhh…" She sat up on her hands and began rocking her hips back in time with his. He stopped rocking his hips and let his sister do the work.

Dot looked over her shoulder, smirking as she threw her ass back harder and a little faster just to spite him. Then she giggled "You still haven't told me…what I'm fessing up to."

Yakko grunted due to her hips picking up speed "You should know, Mommy." he manages to grab a hold of her tiny hips and keep her in place.

Dot's lower half sank into the mattress as she whined, disappointed "Yakko…!"

But Yakko just smacks her rear, earning a yelp, as he corrects her, "Daddy."

"Daddy…!" This time she sounds like she's pleading.

"That's my girl." He begins to thrust his hips again, finding a steady, rough rhythm to tease her with.

"Hnn..oh…that feels so good, Daddy…"

"You like that, Mommy?"

"Yes!" she pants, "I love it!"

He smiles and runs his fingers through her hair and between her ears, making her purr. "Say it again, for me" he begins softly "say that you're mine and always will be." He sounds less demanding, even if his hips were furiously pounding away into her now.

In that moment, Dot realized that his feelings were more than a mere 'crush' and this wasn't 'just sex'; he wanted more, a lot more, so much more than Dot hesitated to answer. The last thing she wanted to do was lead him on or pretend that he had a chance, but she also didn't mind entertaining the thought. It was a bit hard to think while drunk, especially with Yakko rearranging her guts…

"Ah..UH—I-I'm yours, Daddy!"

She felt him purposely thrust harder

"A-And I always will be !"

Yakko pins her lower half into the mattress with his hands on the small of her back, his hard thrusting pushed her closer to the headboard "MN-MM!"

Yakko briefly stopped to maneuver himself until he's hovering directly over her and quickly speeds up his hips, watching as her cute little butt quickly ping-ponged between him and the bed.

"Fuck! Oooh…GOD…!" Dot pressed her face into one of their pillows to scream other phrases, but Yakko didn't want any of her incoherent speech muffled, so he lifts her head by the ears.

"Daddy wants to hear your screams~ "

"God, yeeeess! YES! Fuck me Daddyy~, harder!"

Yakko couldn't help the devious grin on his face as he dicked down his adorable sister, continuing to relentlessly pound her creamy opening at a harsh rate, causing her lower half to bounce wildly between her brother and the bedding.

"..Creamy.." he sighed "you like..when Daddy makes…you feel good…?"

Dot's tongue dangles from her mouth as she feverishly pants,

"Yes..Yes! ("Yeah?") Yes! ("Yeah?") Yes!" he teases her in between.

"Uuugh…" Dot groaned, "O-Okay Daddy!" she reached behind for him to let up, but Yakko refused and held her arm behind her back.

"No, Mommy. You've been bratty to Daddy lately.

"I'm sorry, Daddy!"

"Sorry's not cutting it this time…" he grunts, "You need to be punished."

Dot whined as she gripped the sheet beneath her, drool trailing down the corner of her mouth. She could hardly see the blurry headboard in front of her, but she could hear it rapidly bang against the tower wall; briefly wondering if their tower truly was sound proof. It was then her body trembled and her walls clenched, feeling the head of his shaft rubbing against a sweet spot deep in her.

"Aaaagh! Right there, Daddy! D-Don't stop!"

That irritable smirk of his didn't falter once, in fact, it seemed to have gotten broader when he heard her call out.

"Does Mommy like that too?"

"Yes! Mommy loves everything you do!"

His smirk softened, "What's my name, Dot?"

She couldn't help laughing a little, even now "Why, did you forget?" Her butt was instantly met with a firm smack, "Owiieee~!"

Yakko's hand went from the mattress to slide up her neck and hold her jaw in place, leaning down into her ear "Say my name, Princess."

"…Hoooh..Y-Yakko…!"

"I can't hear you" he smacked her rear again "louder. So I can hear you." He smacked her once more before asking "What's my name Princess?"

"A-AH, Yakko!"

"Hehe..you ready to admit it now?"

"I don't k-" the realization almost hit her like a ton of bricks, or in this case, the headboard to the tower wall, "Are you still on about that?!"

"Yes! Say you like me!"

"I told you, nev-!" Her body tensed up as she felt the pulsating head of his cock brush past that sweet spot deep in her again.

"Say it! Say it, or I'll stop!"

Dot's eyes fluttered about as she tried to argue, "Y-You..ooh, you wouldn't…!"

With his dick still buried deep in her, Yakko managed to quickly flip Dot on her back, pinning both of her arms to either side of her head, slowly withdrawing himself until just his tip was in her.

"Try me. I'll watch you squirm the whole time." He leaned down to kiss her neck, she still smelled of strawberries.

"C-C'mon Y-"

"Not until you admit it." He trailed soft, spine tingling butterfly kisses down to the base of her neck before slowly pulling away until their faces were centimeters apart. "If not, I have other ways of making you talk."

It was then did Dot feel her legs lift from the mattress until they were pushed back. Far back. Her paws faced the tower ceiling and her thighs were pressed backwards into the mattress, her knees just below her underarms. She gulped at the cocky look, "I-I can take whatever you give me!"

His tail wagged, enjoying the thrill of the chase, "You're so stubborn."

Yakko quickly adjusted himself until they were laying chest to chest, his knees pressed beneath hers, forcing her legs to stay locked in the air, without warning, he began stirring himself in her, digging himself deeper than before; this time his cock rubbed against that sweet area, his sack lightly smacking against her butt.

Dot bit her lip, anxious for him to lose himself and pound into her wet hole, but he was way more in control of himself than she thought. "Stop kidding around and f-!

He had lift his hips until the tip of his cock was aligned with her slick entrance, before slamming right back into her, he repeated the notion again and again, rendering his sister speechless. She could only whine and groan at the pleasurable feelings of being stuffed.

Yakko picked up his kisses from her neck and trailed them down to her chest, using his tongue to lick down the faint creas, taking advantage of the time to put her legs on his shoulders.

Dot felt herself locked in place as Yakko buried himself deep inside her again, roughly rubbing his tip against that deep spot in her pussy.

"Oh..Yak...!" She softly gasped, steadily becoming sharper as his movements became increasingly harsh. Yakko could feel her moist walls tightening again, but he refused to let her cum before she said it.

"Say it. Tell me you like me."

"N-No!"

He withdrew his hips to the tip and began deeply assaulting her pussy with his hard shaft. Yakko watched her face contort with pain and pleasure; his sister grew desperate to keep herself from screaming the truth.

But Yakko was done waiting and he was done playing nice, his climax was quickly approaching anyway. He began rapidly crushing his hips into her pelvis, his hard dick dripping from Dot's pussy, and their bodies colliding with a loud slapping noise. Yakko used his right hand to hold his sister's face, sliding his thumb in her mouth, which she suckled with delight.

"Hmm..mmm..."

Yakko began speeding up his movements when he hadn't heard her yet, removing his wet thumb and sliding it across her clit in a slow circular motion.

"NNN-NNNGGHHH...!"

"I..AAH...!"

He plunged himself in and out of her swiftly.

"Hah! Ah! AH! AH! Y-YAKKO I-"

But Yakko just slammed his hips faster, too focused on how her body reacted to his, he was so close to cumming and he knew she was too. His thumb stroked that pink protruding nub a little faster.

"I-I LIKE YOU!" Yakko leaned in and kissed his sister in between her confession "MMMM...I-I LIKE YOU..AH..HAH I LIKE YOU, YAK..MMM...HNNNGHH." Yakko didn't stop even when he felt her warm juices squirt around his cock. "THANK YOU, DADDY…I LOVE YOU, YAKKO!"

Tilting his heaad up he gently coos in her ear "Shhh..I know Baby..it's good..." His soft cooing became harsh groaning, "Where do you want it?" doing his best to hold his orgasm back a bit longer.

She cradled his head, breathing heavily back into his ear "I wanna..lick the batter off..the spoon..." Yakko lifts his head to see his blushing sister with her mouth held open and her tongue sticking out, waiting for his load.

"Ng..nn..nhg! Ah..AGH…! Hah, DOT!"

He quickly pulls out and stroking his drenched dick furiously, letting her legs fall to either side of him, and positions his waist over her, alternating quickly between letting her tongue lap at and suck on his head until he shot out his thick load onto her face with a loud moan and soft panting afterwards; softly whining when she slipped the sensitive organ into her mouth and slowly sucking. Making sure she got every last drop.

"Dot..." he groans.

His little sister giggles and very slowly pulls away leaving a soft kiss on his sensitive tip.

They both pant heavily and Yakko pulls his tie from around his neck and uses it to wipe her face before discarding it to the floor. Dot wrapped her tiny arms around him, "Yak, hold me…" she seemed to whisper. He leans down on top of her, stretching his body and wrapping his arms around her body. "Tighter…" he instantly complied, loving the closeness. Their bodies practically melding into each other's, but it seemed Yakko wanted more.

Silently, Yakko pushed himself up ward to kiss her, igniting an exhausted but passionate make out session between the two. Hands idly trailing along the length of each other's ears or tenderly stroking each other's faces. Fingers tangled in one's hair or a hand rubbed along the long of his back or the small curve of her waist and their legs began tangling together.

They just enjoyed the moment of embracing one another.

The next morning came, not that anyone remembered falling asleep or blacking out a few hours ago. The sun shone through the only window in the large tower, warming Yakko's exposed back and practically shielding his sister from the bright light. He stirred in his sleep, arms adjusting themselves a little tighter around her little body. Dot hummed happily as she nuzzled into his warm embrace.

"Hmm…oh, Mel…ur..so warm…"

Yakko stirred again, "What a funny way…to say my name..Michelle…"

They both caught the sound of each other's voices and their eyes shot open instantly locking; the tip of their red noses bumping into each other.

"O-Oh!" Yakko released his tight hold on her as Dot put some distance between them, both of them staring at their disheveled forms. Yakko had red kiss marks all over his face and his neck; Dot's eyes followed the kiss marks down his chest and even seemed to be travelling further past his stomach. Yakko noted her smudged lipstick, faintly running eyeliner, and her tousled hair, she didn't even have her rollers in and she seemed so roughed up. They both felt really sore, like their legs had run the mile.

"What happened—?"

"Where's W—!?"

Snoring had interrupted them, Yakko looked over his sister's shoulder and Dot turned around to see their brother still K.O.'d from the night before. He came home hours later, missing their session by a mere few minutes. He was too tired from the party, and then the 'after party' with his new lady friends, to even wonder why his sibling's clothes were sprawled all over the place like a cliché sex scene. He just got naked snuggled his baby sister and drifted off to dream land.

"W-We didn't…" Dot began as she noted her dress on the bed, a shoe dangling from the footboard and the other tossed across the room. Her eyes traveled to Yakko's hand, she noticed something thin and bright in his black fist. Dot squint, her vision still a bit bleary and gasped—it was her thong!

She quickly snatched it out of his hand, both of them facing away from each other too embarrassed to hold eye contact for much longer.

"We did d-didn't we..?" Yakko rubbed the back of his head, trying to massage away the lingering hangover.

Dot whispered, "Do you remember Wakko joining…?"

Yakko hardly wanted to recall the ordeal. At least not his possessive and jealous moments he may have displayed, "I'm not sure…" though he was positive that he didn't. The memories of last night began flooding his mind and he quickly felt the need to excuse himself. "I-I'll go make breakfast..! Pancakes or waffles?"

Dot struggled to move due to Wakko holding her waist, but she managed to get out of his hold and trap her biggest brother by crossing her arms around his torso and playfully whispering in his ear, "I'm yours." and giggling.

Yakko hid his handsome red face in his hands groaning with embarrassment, but it didn't stop him from asking, "If that's the case, could you meet me in the bathroom in two minutes?"

"The bathroom? Why?"

Yakko subtly pointed down at the blankets, his little friend moving beneath it.

"Geez we were at it a night and you still want more?"

"I told you mixing the two would end badly for you. Then you said it wasn't a problem." He smiled "Besides, it's just morning wood.

She bit her lip, "Fine."

"Waffles it is!" he declared before quickly scrambling out of bed, butt naked and tail wagging furiously behind him.

"Hmmm…waffles..." murmured the drowsy Warner brother, catching Dot's attention, stretching his limbs with his eyes closed before closing the gap between he and his sister.

Dot smiled, "Good morning sleepy head. Did you have fun last night?"

His tail wagged as he briefly recalled it, burying his face in his sister's lower back "Mhm!" it was too bright to crack an eye open. "Did you?"

She sank back down into the bed, facing Wakko so she could cuddle up to him. She wasn't too keen on getting up just yet.

"Mhhm~! I did."

"Did Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome rock your world?"

She shot her eyes open and stopped petting him "W-What did you say?"

"The guy from last night, didn't you leave with him?"

She definitely left with someone tall, dark, and handsome, just not that actor.

"Oh, neh, I decided to leave him behind for another guy."

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