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  "writing": "At the western edge of Eventide, on the border between the Steamworks and the Ovi Farmlands, there is a small apartment complex known as Weeping. Named for the constant rain that falls due to the condensation of the nearby industrial sector's water vapours. Although created from industry, this rain is so fresh and clean that the apartment, as well as many other buildings all along the Steamworks, use it freely for drinking and bathing.\n\nDespite being cheap to live in, and situated a short distance from many places, Weeping is well known as being divisive. Many find the constant rainfall and grey skies to be dreary while others find it peaceful.\n\nFor Theodore, aka Teddy, and his sister Anastasia, aka Stacy, it is everything they need.\n\n—0—\n\nTeddy woke to the sound of soft whining.  \nHis head was heavy and sleep clung to him like cold fog on a brisk morning.  \nHe felt warm though and comfortable, all bundled up under his blankets.\n\nHe pulled himself up. And then rotated his head to stretch out his neck.  \nNext he stretched and spun his arm around slowly.  \nThe joints, more metal than bone, moved stiffly and felt heavy.  \nA few groans escaped him as he came to his senses.\n\nThe apartment that he called home was small and simple but comfortable.  \nIt had no Dens. Just a Living Room with a single Resting Pit that had been modified to have a proper mattress and bed taking up half of it's sizable area. As well as a Kitchen with a strip of counter space, and a Bathroom with only a shower. It was enough… Although with him still being young into his teens, he didn't have the money to do better anyway.\n\nHe plucked his glasses from the side alongside his Slate from it's terminal.  \nNow able to see and read, he checked his messages. The Park had something he needed to check in a few days, while the Hospital had sent a reminder for a check up next week. He sighed. Always something to do.\n\nCrawling out of his bed and draping the blanket over himself like a cloak, he made his way over to Stacy's playpen in the corner of the room. In the middle of it was a large and tall tower of wooden blocks.\n\nHe took a few off the top to make a gap before poking his head over the edge.  \nAt the bottom, sitting with her knees to her chest, was his sister.\n\n\"Stacy?\" He asked.\n\nHer left ear perked up and she turned her sad eyes up to him.  \nA smile bloomed on her face and she grew excitable as her situation was forgotten for a moment.  \nBut then she noticed the blocks and she grew sad again.\n\n\"I'm stuck!\" She replied.\n\n\"Yes you are, Sweetie. What happened?\"\n\nHe asked casually as he began to take more blocks off the top.\n\n\"I was building a big wall! But got stuck…\" She began to explain.\n\nTeddy noticed that the bucket she kept tennis balls in was at the corner near him.\n\n\"So I went a different way but then got stuck again!\"\n\nHe peered around the tower to find a stack of books at another corner.\n\n\"But I found the wall again so I went up instead and then…\"\n\nShe paused, seemingly confused at her own directions.  \nIt was only then that she realized that Teddy had taken down one side of the tower.\n\nHe offered her his hand, and he gently pulled her up to her paws.  \nCarefully he guided her outside of the tower before gesturing to her ears.\n\nStacy put her hands over them. Teddy then toppled the tower with a kick.  \nThey loudly clattered and rumbled as they all fell away into a big pile.\n\nTeddy gestured again and she took her hands away.\n\n\"It was a very nice wall.\" He said dryly before letting out a small yawn.\n\nSuddenly Stacy stepped over and pressed her nose to his warmly.  \nShe hugged him while nuzzling her face into his. He returned the hug and nose rubs alike.  \nBut then went further and licked her buckteeth. She giggled at the touch and beamed warmly at him.\n\nTeddy continued to lick and nuzzles into her mouth, noses brushing and tongues meeting in the middle.  \nHe then withdrew. Leaving Stacy with the tip of her tongue sticking out.\n\n\"You're hungry.\" He spoke up.\n\nAnd her stomach growled, as if only now remembering it was true.\n\n\"I am!\" She nodded.\n\nTeddy threw the blanket around her, despite her having underwear while he did not.  \nFrom the Resting Pit he took a bathrobe and wrapped himself within it.\n\nAs he went to the Kitchen, Stacy followed closely behind like a cute shadow.  \nBut once they were inside she stepped away and stood at the doorway as to not bump into him.  \nHer eyes were wide and wanting, begging to be close but knowing she needed to stay out of the way.\n\nFrom a cupboard he took out two bowl shaped packages, with a foil lid covering the tops.  \nHe began to boil some water in a nearby kettle before pouring some more into glasses.\n\nOne of them he carefully handed to Stacy, who grasped it with both hands.  \nShe slowly raised it to her lips, then tilted her head back to awkwardly sip from it.\n\nTeddy did not take his eyes off her as he easily drank some himself.\n\nNow more hydrated and focused he took a spring onion from the fridge, some extra herbs, a nearly empty bottle of hot sauce and a block of meatcake. He cut some pieces off and diced them. As well as finely chopping the onion. Once the kettle was ready he peeled back the foil and poured in a precise amount of the water. He threw in a pinch of herbs and a dash of hot sauce into one, before splitting the meatcake and onions between both. He glanced to Stacy before adding some extra black pepper too.\n\nOnce she had finished her glass of water he put it into the sink.\n\nHe gave both bowls a stir with a single fork before heading out to a floor table in the Living Room.\n\nStacy followed quickly and threw herself down onto the sitting cushions before he could even arrive.  \nShe rocked back and forth excitably as he placed the bowls down.\n\nThe spicy steam radiating from her bowl made her cheeks flush with warmth.\n\n\"Wait.\" Teddy spoke.\n\nStacy stopped her fidgeting and focused her crooked eyes on him.  \nShe watched him get up and head over to her end before tying a bib around her neck.\n\nHe then lifted her bowl and blew on it several times before dipping his pinky finger into the broth.  \nHappy with the temperature he gave her the bowl back.\n\n\"There you go, eat slow.\" He told her.\n\nThe plastic bowl was warm against her hands.  \nShe brought it to mouth and sipped some of the hot, spicy, broth before gasping.  \nHer face turned more and more red as she sipped and slurped the noodles.\n\nTeddy meanwhile cleanly ate his using the fork, all while watching her.\n\nBroth leaked from the corner of her mouth.  \nIt ran down her chin, dripped onto the bib covering her ample breasts.  \nSome ran even further, dotting the white fur of her stomach and dripping onto her thighs.\n\nOnce the bowl had been licked clean she withdrew her face and sighed contently.  \nStacy smacked her lips a few times. The flavours still dancing on her tongue.  \nHer entire face was covered in sauce and tiny scraps and crumbs.\n\nShe looked satisfied.  \nAnd Teddy felt the corners of his stapled lips turn up for a moment.  \nHe basked in her happiness like someone freezing to death having found a small fire to curl around.  \nIt motivated him to finish his own meal instead of growing bored with it half way through.\n\nAfter wiping a dot of sauce from his scarred cheek, he got to cleaning.  \nHer bib was thrown into the laundry basket alongside other small garments.  \nBoth bowls tossed away into the bin in the kitchen.\n\nIt was as he made his way to the Bathroom that Stacy got up to follow again.\n\n—0—\n\nStacy stood near the shower, still trying to lick her meal from her face.  \nBehind her, Teddy brushed away the golden curtain that was her hair before undoing her bra.  \nHe took it off and tossed it into a small basket in the corner.\n\nHe then knelt down. Fingers brushing her hips as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties.  \nShe turned her head and cast a relaxed look to him as she felt his hands trace down the length of her legs.\n\n\"Lift.\" He said.\n\nCarefully he held her as she lifted one paw just slightly for him to take the panties off them.\n\n\"Now the other.\" He told her as he put her first paw onto the ground for her.\n\nThe motion repeated. Her underwear now freed he tossed them away too.\n\nHe ran the shower, and held his hand under it for a few seconds until it grew hot.  \nTeddy stripped off his bathrobe and hung it next to the shower, next to hers.  \nHe placed his glasses on the sink before ushering her inside with a wave.\n\nShe stepped inside happily. Teddy in turn caught a glimpse of her cottontail wagging side to side.  \nHe pulled his eyes from such nice sights before following her.\n\nThe shower was just big enough for two to move around.  \nBut instead of having a single shower head, it also had rows of angled jets along the roof.  \nIt allowed both of them to be under the streams even when standing side by side.  \nAnd if need be, the top jets could even be turned off for a hand held nozzle.\n\nTeddy wiped off the sauce and scraps from her face.  \nHe then let the water wash away the rest from her body as he went from a bottle of fur cleaner.  \nThe shelf inside of the shower had a dozen options, of them, eight were the same green bottles.\n\nTaking one, he squeezed out a generous amount before rubbing the scented goo between both hands.\n\nStacy felt him place a firm hand on her shoulder before pulling her back a step towards him.  \nAnother hand was placed on her other shoulder and together they began to rub her back.\n\nTeddy lathered her thickly and moved her like a oversized doll to get to every area. Starting with her back, then running down to her tail and hips. After moving inwards to her stomach, he hugged her from behind as he washed her front.\n\nStacy could feel his erection pressing up between her legs.  \nShe pressed them together instinctively and wiggled her hips just slightly.  \nIn turn, Teddy playfully pushed his hips against hers.\n\nAs he moved higher, she lifted her arms out to the sides so he could reach under them.\n\nStacy giggled softly as his fingers traced the curves of her armpits.  \nA soft murmur then escaped her lips as he went forward and cupped her chest.\n\nHis touch was both firm and gently as he massaged and rubbed her breasts. He pawed at her, squishing her bosom in ways most pleasing for both of them. Teddy took his time here but eventually moved on. He ran the length of one arm, then the length of the other.\n\nFor a while they continued to hug and grind as he rubbed his body against her back.  \nBut eventually, Teddy extended a hand and rinsed it off under the fall of water.  \nNow sure it was clear of soap and cleaners, he placed it just near her navel before tracing the curve of her stomach as he went lower. He felt her stiffen against him, her leg trembling a little against his knee as he made sure every part of her was pristine.\n\nThe moment was brief. His hand withdrew as quickly as it had arrived.\n\nStacy felt him take a step back.\n\nHe placed the bottle back to the others, before grabbing another.  \nNow that the shampoo was done, he had to repeat all steps once more for the conditioner.\n\nSome time of pleasant scrubbing and playful hugging passed…\n\nShe felt withdraw once more but this time he turned her around to face him.  \nHe grabbed her tooth brush, and then grasped her chin firmly with the other hand.\n\n\"Open.\" He commanded.\n\nShe did so, but she also stuck her tongue out.\n\n\"No tongue.\" He added.\n\nWith her tongue withdrawn he got to work brushing her teeth for her.  \nIt was slow and careful work, with each side of each tooth taking some seconds.\n\nMinutes passed.\n\n\"Rinse.\" He finally said as he let go of her chin.\n\nStacy held her mouth up and let it fill with water before spitting onto the basin.\n\nShe grinned at him proudly and he patted her drooped ear softly.\n\nTeddy then gestured to her ears.  \nAs she placed her hands over them, he turned off the water and flipped a switch.  \nA low roar began to grow as from the sides of the shower hot streams of air began to flow.  \nThey grew louder and more intense as they revved up.\n\nHe placed his hands over hers to help block out the loud noise while they quickly dried.\n\nStacy loved showers. The hot water was nice, and everything they did was always so intimate.  \nBut she disliked drying off. It was too loud and at times overwhelming.\n\n—0—\n\nNow clean and dry they moved to the Resting Pit.\n\nThey sat closely as Teddy brushed her hair lovingly.  \nHe was precise, using gentle strokes and avoiding painful knots, while making sure not to split any ends.  \nOnce it had been strained out, he began to style it into the exact fluffy shape he loved.\n\nTeddy would turn her head slowly from one side to another as he compared his handy work.  \nOnce it was done to his exact tastes, he put the hairbrush down.\n\nBut his hand on her cheek remained.\n\nNoses were pressed together again. He leaned into it, firmer than before.  \nSmall circles, gentle nudges and presses. Stacy welcomed it his touch as it made her tingle.\n\nThe static under her skin grew warmer and she found herself biting her lip.\n\nShe leaned forward to make it even easier for him to grind noses with her.\n\nHer hands were balled up and pressed against her chest as her tail fluttered.  \nEvery soft giggle that slipped from her curled lips got tangled up with warm moans.\n\nTeddy meanwhile was calm.\n\nFocused.\n\nThe touch did feel pleasant to him but he had to make sure not to misplace his movements.\n\nHe continued until her pale cheeks were stained with pink.  \nUntil her breath was warm on his lips and the trembling in her body had stopped.\n\nTeddy withdrew slowly and nodded over to the bed.\n\n\"Sit down.\" He told her.\n\nShe beamed excitedly and quickly crawled over from one side of the Resting Pit to the bed.  \nHe joined her, sitting close and moving her further onto the middle of the bedding.  \nTeddy then placed a hand behind her head so he could slowly lower her down onto the pillows.\n\nLaying down himself. He nudged closer and she rolled to her side to face him.  \nThey touched noses again, a small boop of intimacy.  \nBut then he pressed his lips to hers. And pushed his tongue passed them.\n\nA string of giggles dripped down her chip as he sucked her tongue and palmed one of her breasts.  \nShe turned soft under his touch… Warm and gooey, like apple pie right from the oven.\n\nTeddy suddenly pushed her over onto her back.\n\nHe moved with her, climbing over her leg and kneeling between both of them.  \nA few more touches of the nose and soft kisses followed, with her eagerly pressing back against him.\n\nMoving back to take in the sights. He loved how her pale features were framed by her golden hair.  \nAnd the slight tingle of reddish pink across her cheeks was the perfect cherry on her sundae.\n\nStacy's smile was sweet and genuine and wonderful to Teddy.\n\nIn fact, he lived for her smile.  \nGot out of bed every Rise for that smile.  \nAnd would see it in his dreams every Fall.\n\nTeddy kissed that smile.\n\nAnd then pushed into her.\n\nStacy's eyes went wide as he buried himself where it was warmest.  \nHis hips knocked her legs to the sides and he inhaled sharply from the heat wrapping around him.\n\nAnother push.\n\nStacy softened. Her breath slipping out as a long exhale.  \nShe squirmed and her legs trembled like plucked strings with every slow thrust.\n\nTeddy savoured every movement he made as he pressed to the hilt inside of his sister.  \nBut he soon paused to soak in the warmth that was starting to drip onto the sheets.  \nReaching down he touched noses and her back arched, a few hot squeezes thanking him.\n\nWarm air was sucked into his lungs as he braced himself on his hands and knees for her.  \nAnd then began to move. Hard, short, thrusts that made her breath hitch and her head spin.\n\nStacy turned her head to the side, and then over to the other side.  \nShe bit the tip of her finger before pushing two into her mouth and sucking on them.  \nIt comforted her, and the pink blush on her fur quickly heated up to a rosy red.\n\nHer body welcomed him and she was comfortable.  \nSo Teddy closed his eyes. And took his time doing what he enjoyed.\n\nSqueak, squeak, squeak, the bed protested.\n\nA soft, pleasured, whine slipped through the fingers in her mouth.\n\nRivulets of warm water ran down the inside of the windows as the room grew foggy with heat and panting. Streams of her arousal mixed with their sweat and began to soak into the bedsheets.\n\nTap, tap, tap, the rain outside danced against the outside of the windows.\n\nThe soft pattering was drowned out completely, lost in the storm growing between the pair.\n\nTeddy's left arm started to ache, it shuddered. Threatening to give out.\n\nHe paused.\n\nPulling back, he let her have a moment to breath as he lifted her legs up and pushed them over his hips.  \nHe knelt, bracing himself against his elbows as he put a little more weight onto her.  \nStacy liked the feeling of him on top of her, his weight was comforting. More than any heavy blanket.\n\nTeddy took a few breaths before pulling her hand from her mouth, wrapping her slimy saliva coated fingers between his own, and pinning it next to her head. He kissed her, and felt her hips push up against his own. He indulged her, and pushed back hard.\n\nA moan flooded into his mouth.  \nIt was sweet, with a little hint of chilli.\n\nThey continued to kiss as he knocked hips to hips with her.  \nUntil the air ran thin and the stars danced in front of their eyes.\n\nOnly then did he pull away and let the fresh air shock their system back to life.  \nStacy let out several long and drunken giggles as her head rocked from each quick impact.\n\nBut then a rumble escaped from his own lips.  \nHe grit his teeth and let the sparks between grow charged and hot.  \nStacy grabbed the bedsheets with her free hand as her body shook against his.\n\nLike thunder he moaned and pounded against her.  \nLike lighting, he let loose a bolt of heat that ran through her.\n\nAnd it all went calm. The clouds between them parting.\n\nTeddy rested for a moment while enjoying the warm silk that was still clenching him fiercely.  \nOnce Stacy had calmed and was starting to come down from the clouds, he withdrew and rolled to her side. Her hips bucked every so often, and her legs trembled in waves but her breathing was slow and steady.\n\nHe took this moment to snatch a few tissues from a box nearby and clean some of his mess.\n\nThey nestled together, young bodies still slick from the heat they had created.  \nTap, tap, tap went her heart as he rested his head on her chest.\n\nShe sounded like rain.\n\nBut she smelled like Apples and Cinnamon."
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