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Sisterly Love	By : mirandaships Category: +S through Z > Wakfu Views: 3747 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The sun was starting to set on what had been a long day of training, as Cléophée and Evangelyne retired to their changing room. The guards weren’t standing outside at their normal posts but training doesn’t normally last this long, so there didn’t seem to be any cause for concern.
“You see that today, Eva? 92 out of 100 gobballs-eyes from 100 kametres, your position as best marksman in the family is under serious threat” beamed Cléophée with a triumphant smile.
“Cléo, has anyone ever told you how modest you are? Because really, you ought to give yourself more credit sometimes” rebutted Evangelyne, rolling her eyes extravagantly.
“Hey come on, I was pretty good out there! We can’t all reach your lofty heights you know, Ms No-Fun-Police” jeered Cléophée as she undid the top of her bodysuit. This was an accusation often levelled against Evangelyne and she herself couldn’t understand why; for what reason could her friends possibly think she was against fun?
“Oh come now Cléo”, said Evangelyne in a sympathetic tone, “you know I was joking around. There are things you’re better than me at already even, I can’t work a wrist shooter like you can.”
The atmosphere was a bit thicker than usual as Evangelyne slid off her bodysuit, revealing her matching pink panties and sports bra. She never did like the restrictive, tight undergarments and clothing that archery training required to keep her large breasts out of the way.
“I know”, piped up Cléophée after some delay, “but it’s not always easy having a sister who goes off on amazing adventures with her famous warrior friends helping the needy and slaying the evil whilst I just sit here and train. It doesn’t help that you’re gorgeous either, I mean there’s only one of us here who needs to bind their chest to draw a longbow properly.” Cléophée turned to face Evangelyne with her chest bared, her perky breasts barely dropping an inch without any support. Evangelyne could feel her face go slightly red – Cléophée wasn’t normally this forthcoming with complements to her.
“Oh believe me Cléo it’s not as great as you may want to believe always being in peril and having to worry about your friends. And these things,” sighed Evangelyne as she heaved up her breasts, “just get in the way. You’ll thank your back for your boobs in due course, and besides you’ll find plenty of men who prefer them that way!”
“Yeah, like paedophiles!” she laughed. Cléophée’s emerald eyes locked with Evangelyne’s as her lips curved into a smile like a bow being drawn back. “Say, Eva, can I feel your boobs? I’ve always wondered what it’s like to have real ones” Cléophée said with surprising nonchalance as she cupped her own breasts.
“What?! Come on Cléophée, it’s as you’d expect… just two sacks of jelly really” Evangelyne said somewhat nervously as her arms crossed over her chest. Evangelyne’s breasts had always been sensitive and the idea of anyone other than Pinpin feeling them up was strange, even if Cléophée was her sister.
“There’s no need to be nervous for Cra’s sake woman, it’s only me” assured Cléophée as she walked over to where Evangelyne was changing. “It’s not like there are many other women with large boobs I could ask that wouldn’t be strange! I’ll be nice and gentle, dear sister, I promise.” Cléophée’s hands traced down Evangelyne’s shoulders as she looked at her expectantly, awaiting permission to take the final step; Evangelyne thought briefly about protesting but ultimately acquiesced.
“Fine”, Evangelyne said somewhat reluctantly, “just don’t squeeze them or anything because that hurts.”
Evangelyne had to disguise a sharp intake of breath as Cléophée’s supple hands closed around her breasts. Cléophée was certainly not shy to explore, giggling as she gently bounced them up and down and watched them bobble like a buoyant in water.
“This is great Eva, you have no idea how jealous I am of you!” chuckled Cléophée as she explored the bouyancy Evangelyne. Rather abruptly, Cléophée then shifted her focus to the centre of Evangelyne’s breasts and gently pressed down with her palms right up against her nipples, separated only by a thin layer of fabric that struggled to contain Evangelyne enough as it was.
“Hey, Cléo, what do you think you’re doing?!” objected Evangelyne to this new course of action. Cléophée seemed like she barely registered it and didn’t bat an eyelid as she continued to fondle her sister. It wasn’t too harsh like Pinpin sometimes can be; Cléophée had a very deft touch that one may expect from someone who handles a bow rather than a sword all day. In fact, the slight pressure Cléophée was applying to her nipples was beginning to make Evangelyne shudder…
“Hey, stop!” snapped Evangelyne which made Cléophée take a sudden step back. “Oh sorry, it was… just starting to hurt a bit”
“Oh right, sorry Eva I guess I got a bit carried away with how great they are! Honestly, you might think I’m being weird, but seriously check mine out and you’ll understand.” Cléophée grabbed Evangelyne’s hand and placed it against her chest before she could really process what was going on.
“See? Totally not as good” Cléophée said softly as she closed Evangelyne’s hand around her own breast. Cléophée’s were firmer, with puffy nipples, and as Evangelyne inadvertently groped them she couldn’t understand really what her sister was complaining about. In fact, Evangelyne couldn’t stop herself from placing her other hand on Cléophée’s chest as well to get the full picture.
“Well I’m glad to know you like them at least Eva” cooed Cléophée with a mischievous smile. Evangelyne wasn’t quite sure what to make of that smile but continued with her analysis of her sister’s breasts, fascinated by their compact yet pliable elasticity. With a sudden movement Cléophée pulled Evangelyne right up against her, with her now noticeably erect nipples nestled in Evangelyne’s bosom.
“Hey Cléo what do you think you-” Cléophée quickly swooped in, her soft lips interlocking with Evangelyne’s own to prevent her from finishing her sentence. Evangelyne froze – aside from Amalia she’d never kissed another girl before, and that was only playfully, whilst Cléophée was incredibly sensual, gently teasing her bottom lip with her teeth. Cléophée wasted little time as she thrust her tongue into her sister’s mouth, dancing around with Evangelyne’s own as she was now lost within her mind. Evangelyne was only snapped back to reality minutes later when it became apparent Cléophée had unhooked her bra, staring at her meaningfully with an impish look in her eye.
“Cléo please wait, we shouldn’t… we can’t…” pleaded Evangelyne but in response Cléophée simply pressed her middle and index finger against Evangelyne’s panties and brought them in front of her face, with beads of sticky liquid trailing between them as she spread them apart; Evangelyne had hardly realised how turned on she was up until this point.
“Well, Eva, for all your prudishness it seems like you’re having just as much fun as I am” teased Cléophée as she gestured to a shock absorption mat that was lying on the ground of their changing facility. Tried as she had to convince herself this shouldn’t be happening, Evangelyne warily laid back against the soft mat as Cléophée removed the remainder of her body suit. It now became apparent she wasn’t wearing any panties as her pristinely trimmed jewel lined up with Evangelyne’s eye level.
“Do you never wear underwear whilst training, Cléo?!” asked Evangelyne, aghast. Cléophée merely giggled in reply as she ambled over to where Evangelyne lay, drumming her fingers in a lackadaisical manner against her leg. Evangelyne was starting to get very nervous – this was her own sister here, lest she forgets, yet Cléophée was effortlessly seductive and had a sexual elegance that Pinpin couldn’t ever hope to match without a minor miracle. Cléophée sat gently on Evangelyne’s stomach; she could feel her warm, slick folds against it as Cléophée slowly edged up her body. She leaned over towards Evangelyne’s face, who mentally prepared herself for another taste of her sister’s supple lips, but then tilted her head to the side and lightly bit into Evangelyne’s neck as her hand slithered up to her breast.
Evangelyne felt a wave of pleasure crash over her as her body convulsed under Cléophée’s spell. She couldn’t stop herself from letting out a soft moan, to her embarrassment, as Cléophée gently yet deliberately massaged her nipples which were now unmistakeably hard. Evangelyne wrapped her arms around Cléophée as she gently moved her lips down from her neck to her collarbones, skimming her tongue against Evangelyne’s silky skin as she traversed her body. Cléophée let herself get to the top of Evangelyne’s breasts before leaning back and once again throwing Evangelyne a naughty smile.
“We need to get these off, don’t we Eva” coaxed Cléophée as she slid her fingers beneath the sides of Evangelyne’s panties. Evangelyne’s breathing had become ragged and this was the time to end things if she was going to, as Cléophée sat impatiently awaiting orders. Evangelyne placed both her hands against Cléophée’s firm ass, taking a moment to squeeze it opportunistically, and lifted her gently, allowing Cléophée to fully disrobe her and reveal a small tuft of tofu-esque fluff on her mons.
“Oh, très mignonne!” squealed Cléophée at this discovery whilst Evangelyne turned a bright shade of scarlet. “Now, where were we…” she continued as she once again placed her tongue at the top of Evangelyne’s chest. Any semblance of restraint was quickly fading; Evangelyne was now caressing Cléophée’s derrière with both hands as she tauntingly, excruciatingly slowly worked her mouth down towards Evangelyne’s rigid nipples. After what may have been an eternity Evangelyne felt first her sister’s lips brush against her areola, then over her nipple, and finally her hot slippery tongue enveloping it. As Cléophée sucked and rubbed at her sister, periodically switching breast, Evangelyne writhed in utter ecstasy now unable to control her audible moaning.
“By Cra, Cléo, please don’t stop!” Evangelyne managed to pant through heavy breathing as Cléophée’s hands worked their way down her body and over her bulbous mound. Biting down ever so slightly on Evangelyne’s nipples, Cléophée glided her hands across the insides of her thighs; the warmth emanating from Evangelyne’s chamber was apparent as she drew ever closer. Evangelyne removed her hands from her sister’s ass and dug them into Cléophée’s back, preparing herself for what was imminent. Cléophée thriftily moved her hand over Evangelyne’s cavern and starting circling its entrance with her finger, like a predator surrounding its prey.
Cléophée could feel Evangelyne tremble as her index finger was gradually engulfed by the hot, sticky hole. Gently pressing against the upwards wall, she began to thrust her finger in and out to which Evangelyne’s whole body responded by rocking back and forth rhythmically whilst her clasp on Cléophée’s back tightened. Cléophée again started sucking on Evangelyne’s breasts, this time with less delicacy and more primal urge as she plunged her finger in faster and harder to Evangelyne’s now dripping sheath. Evangelyne clawed her hands into Cléophée’s skin, her face contorting in pleasure as Cléophée pounded away with her finger.
Lying dead flat against her sister, she turned her attention away from Evangelyne’s chest and once again started her descent with her tongue, planting tactile kisses along her stomach along the way.
“Wow, Eva, I never noticed how… puffy it is!” Cléophée exclaimed as she reached Evangelyne’s mound, gently sucking on it as if to verify that it was indeed that big. Evangelyne was unable to reply, paralysed with pleasure as she drew laboured breaths whilst Cléophée continued to oscillate her fingers. After a brief pause she continued to sink however, more interested in what Evangelyne had below than above.
“Cléo please, wait, I’ve never had anyone down there like that before, I’m nervous” Evangelyne blurted out as Cléophée hovered above her clitoris. Cléophée shook her head with a smile.
“Girl, you’ve been mistreated up until now then. Just brace yourself, you’ll love this!” she laughed. There was no teasing this time – Cléophée dived right in, running her tongue along the inside of her folds as she continued to pulse her finger which was now planted firmly inside Evangelyne. Evangelyne took a hand off one of her breasts and had to grab a fistful of the mat as she submitted to the assault on her capacity to withstand pleasure, with every measured flick of Cléophée’s tongue producing increasingly louder moans as she neared the base of Evangelyne’s clit. What in the World of Twelve had taken Pinpin so long to try this out?!
Evangelyne’s thighs clenched around Cléophée’s head as her tongue waltzed to and fro across the most sensitive parts of her girlhood. The sensation was beginning to well in her stomach and Evangelyne couldn’t hold out much longer; she was going to climax. Cléophée, as if responsive to this unspoken cue, slithered a second finger into her impressively tight hole which could barely take it. Evangelyne felt like she was going to explode, but until she did for the love of Cra Cléophée had better not stop.
Cléophée concentrated on what she could do with her mouth since Evangelyne was rocking herself against her fingers somewhat automatically by this point. She began to tickle Evangelyne’s clitoris with her tongue; Evangelyne was practically undulating now, caught entirely in the throes of bliss as she thrust herself ever faster against Cléophée’s hand.
“Cléo I can’t take anymore, I’m going to cum!” cried out Evangelyne as Cléophée used her other hand to compound the assault on her clitoris with her tongue. A thick, creamy liquid was beginning to ooze from Evangelyne which Cléophée diverted her tongue towards to eagerly lap up as her fingers plunged deeper and faster into Evangelyne. Evangelyne let out a final howl of pleasure as the floodgates broke open and Cléophée found her mouth filled with hot, sticky juice which spilled down her chin onto her breasts below. Cléophée swallowed an initial mouthful before filling up with the remainder, quickly climbing onto Evangelyne and planting her lips onto her mouth before she could have any say in the matter. As Cléophée’s tongue broke through Evangelyne’s lips she could feel her own cum accumulate in her mouth, prompting Cléophée to break away.
“Now swallow it” commanded Cléophée, licking the residue off her index finger. Evangelyne obliged; the thick substance was not easy to swallow, yet certainly not unpleasant. She even found herself enjoying forced to submit like that.
“You’re such a dirty girl Cléo” said Evangelyne with a noticeable lack of disapproval in her voice, collapsing back onto the mat exasperated; Cléophée merely licked some of the sticky substance off Evangelyne’s cheek in reply. Evangelyne was about to start saying something when Cléophée suddenly got off her, walked to the base of the mat and offered Evangelyne a hand up. Evangelyne, somewhat perplexed, accepted it.
“What, you don’t seriously think we’re done here do you?” asked Cléophée, shooting her a disbelieving look. “As a member of a prestigious family, Eva, surely a minimum courtesy to extend to your guest would be offering the same kindness they offered you” she continued as she lay where Evangelyne had, spreading her legs eagle to proudly display on offer everything she had. Evangelyne tensed up – she barely knew how to get herself off without a Smug Duck™ vibrator, let alone a sexual lioness like Cléophée who lay expectantly waiting.
“Of course” Evangelyne stammered as she approached timidly. Cléophée stifled a slight laugh.
“Come on, I won’t bite! Well, you know what I mean” Cléophée purred, pulling Evangelyne’s body onto her own and forcibly wrapping her legs around Evangelyne’s considerable hips. Evangelyne responded to this burst of passion by bringing her hand around the back of Cléophée’s head to kiss her intensely, using her other hand to explore the inside of Cléophée’s thighs. She surprised even herself as to how naturally things seemed to come when it came to her sister.
Evangelyne grimaced slightly as Cléophée again positioned her hands over her nipples but Cléophée’s legs held her close, unable to back off. The air had grown heavy as the two Cra siblings exchanged body heat and Evangelyne was breathing hard in the thick atmosphere yet Cléophée did not relent, slowly pinching down on Evangelyne’s nipples as they continued to weave their tongues in an intricate dance. Evangelyne whimpered whilst her hand shifted over to Cléophée’s slit, gingerly stroking with her fingers; she could feel Cléophée contracting her legs slightly as her hand brushed against it.
Cléophée bit down on Evangelyne’s tongue as she cautiously inserted her finger, slowly plunging it deeper into the wet fissure until her hand was right up against it. Swaying her hips skilfully to rub herself against Evangelyne’s hand Cléophée tightened her grip on her breasts, making Evangelyne writhe in Cléophée’s merciless leg lock. Cléophée squirmed as Evangelyne twisted and rocked her finger and arched her body, pressing her breasts into Evangelyne’s soft skin as they rubbed up against one another. Cléophée now couldn’t stop herself from uttering soft moans whilst she kissed Evangelyne ever more frantically and sloppily.
With the flick of an invisible switch Cléophée suddenly grabbed a hold of Evangelyne’s torso and with considerable strength rolled her over so she was now lying on top. Restraining Evangelyne’s arms with her own, Cléophée meandered up Evangelyne’s body until she gently perched herself just below the neck. Evangelyne could feel juices trickling down her shoulders onto the mat below.
“You mentioned you’d never have anyone go down on you before, Eva” Cléophée said through a grin as she looked at Evangelyne intently, “so I guess it’s fair to assume you’ve never gone down on anyone either? I can’t believe my luck, breaking you in like this!”
The cogs turned slowly in Evangelyne’s mind but finally clicked into place as Cléophée lifted herself off Evangelyne’s collarbones and over her face, placing her legs either side of Evangelyne’s head.
“Clé-” Evangelyne’s protests were quickly smothered as she was enveloped by the warmth of Cléophée’s thighs, her mouth completely covered with her sister’s dripping hole. Evangelyne began to lick directly on Cléophée’s erect clitoris which prompted her to recoil sharply, her thighs clamping down on Evangelyne’s head.
“Not so suddenly!” Cléophée winced as she repositioned herself over Evangelyne’s mouth. “You have to build up to it, otherwise it’s way too sensitive. Much like wouldn’t try to hit a gobballs-eye before learning to properly hold a bow, take it slowly Eva.”
Evangelyne placed her hands onto Cléophée’s peachy rump and gently coaxed her over her tongue, this time making Cléophée exhale raggedly much to Evangelyne’s relief. Cléophée grabbed her breasts and started to sway back and forth over Evangelyne, whose tongue flickered, remembering what Cléophée had done to her previously; she made no attempts disguise her pleasure, biting down on her lip as her grip on Evangelyne with her thighs tightened further. Evangelyne could feel her own thighs moisten as Cléophée oscillated on top of her, with the confidence and dominance Cléophée exhibited making Evangelyne incredibly aroused. Evangelyne positioned her tongue closer to Cléophée’s clitoris, using her hold on her ass to rock her body against her mouth.
“Yes Eva, like that,” Cléophée managed to utter through her moans, “now put your finger in my ass; don’t question, just do it”. Evangelyne rubbed her fingers against her own sheath to lubricate them and brought her hand back up against Cléophée, who halted her gyrations as if to give the signal. Evangelyne had never had her fingers in such an area but she’d come this far, and was not about to give up now.
Cléophée let her posture wilt as Evangelyne’s finger slipped in, pulling at Evangelyne’s hair and dragging her in making her tongue nestle further into her folds. Evangelyne could feel Cléophée’s muscles tighten as she pressed her finger deeper inside but Cléophée was now swinging against her hand and tongue quickly, groaning in fervent ecstasy. Evangelyne stuck out her tongue so it was now brushing directly against Cléophée’s clitoris, making her whole body shudder on top of her mouth.
“Oh, fuck!” Cléophée squawked as Evangelyne’s finger slid in and out of her whilst her tongue glazed over her most sensitive areas. Evangelyne could barely breathe as Cléophée pressed her face deeper into her but remained ceaseless, her tongue pulsating against Cléophée whose juices were beginning to accumulate in her mouth. Cléophée grabbed at her breasts with her free hand and squeezed hard, making herself grunt and writhe on top of her sister who herself was moaning mutedly.
“Evangelyne, don’t stop!” Cléophée shrieked as a spurt of liquid splattered into Evangelyne’s mouth. Evangelyne opened her mouth agape ready for what was coming, driving her finger forcefully as far in as it would go. Cléophée desperately rubbed her clitoris and erupted like a geyser, spraying her nectar into Evangelyne’s mouth as she wailed in euphoria; Evangelyne struggled desperately to swallow it all but was forced to close her mouth due to the sheer volume, leaving her face and hair drenched in her sister’s juices. After what seemed like an eternity Cléophée finally released Evangelyne from the grasp of her legs, collapsing beside her onto the soaking mattress below. Evangelyne rubbed the liquid from her face and looked over to Cléophée, dumbstruck.
“What… what on the World of Twelve was all that, Cléo?!” Evangelyne asked incredulously. Cléophée slowly shrugged and gave a somewhat embarrassed smile as she struggled to regain her breath.
“Believe me Eva even I’m a bit surprised”, she replied meekly, “normally there’s not so much. I guess that’s a testament to what you were doing; I haven’t had fun like that in a long while.”
“Does… does this mean you’re a lesbian?” blurted out Evangelyne unceremoniously. Cléophée giggled at this, sliding over to Evangelyne and draping an arm over her lavishly.
“No, my dear sister, I just don’t have a preference. I guess I just like whatever I can get, call me greedy if you wish. So what about you Eva? I don’t think we can fairly look at this just focusing on me!” Evangelyne felt her cheeks glow as the realisation of the things she’d done came to the fore of her mind.
“Oh, I don’t really know… this is the first time I’ve ever ‘been’ with another woman but Cléo you are really something else” Evangelyne murmured shyly. Cléophée sat upright and leaned over her, a proud expressed etched across her lips.
“I guess we’ve found what I’m better than you at!” she exclaimed victoriously. Evangelyne paused for a moment before shaking her head and sighing, whilst Cléophée placed her hands on her hips triumphantly.
“Hey Cléo were you actually serious about that stuff you said earlier? You know, about what it’s like being my sister.” Evangelyne inquired. Cléophée’s expression changed to one of sincerity as she lay back onto the mat, her eyes looking warmly into Evangelyne’s own.
“Well, sort of, but just for the record I do quite like my boobs. Besides, we get along swimmingly and if tonight’s any indication that’s only set to continue” she laughed with a wink. Evangelyne gave a weary smile, but then bolted upright as the gravity of what had gone on belatedly hit her.
“Cléophée, nobody can ever find out about this! Our family is well known, and what would our friends think? What would the Cra people think? What would Pinpin think?!”
“Oh come on Eva, you know Pinpin would love this” Cléophée snickered. Evangelyne merely folded her arms and shot Cléophée a disapproving look. “Fine, miss no fun, but really who would ever find out? I’m not dumb enough to tell people don’t worry, and something tells me you don’t talk about this kind of stuff often anyway” she said reassuringly as she gave Evangelyne a soft kiss on the cheek. Evangelyne smiled and relaxed back onto the mat, lying against her sister; it would be a lie to say that she hadn’t been satisfied.
“Yeah, who would ever find out” Amalia giggled as she finally pried her eye away from the hole in the wall, withdrawing her hand from her now sodden panties.
I also have Dofus stories under the Dofus: Treasures of Kerub tag!
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