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Fleur des Lis Incest Greentext Story

By OniiChansFables
Created: 21st October 2020 04:00:01 PM
Modified: 16th February 2021 06:09:53 PM

  1. >Be a well-known wrestler in the AWF, the Aces Wrestling Federation
  2. >You're currently pursuing the AWF Universal Championship, though backroom politics has kept you from getting a title shot because they're pushing a muscly faggot who nobody really likes
  3. >One day, one of your pals in the locker room asks if you ever had a gf
  4. >You never did, and this kind of ate your mind in the coming months
  5. >A year later though
  6. >Meet hot French-Canadian model
  7. >Somehow hit it off
  8. >She's visiting across seas for a few months for the sake of her career, but she has more than enough time for the two of you to have some fun
  9. >Get together rather well
  10. >Things start to get hot and heavy
  11. >Sex happens
  12. >Notice she has an earring on that matches one your mother used to wear
  13. >"What? Yes, my mother gave it to me before she got remarried and moved overseas."
  14. >Really look at her face
  15. >Now that you're looking for the resemblance, you notice that Fleur looks an awful lot like your mom
  16. >You should probably tell her that you're brother and sister.
  17. >...or at least half-brother and half-sister; whatever.
  18. >"We're out of condoms, mon amour. Do you have a problem with cumming inside?"
  19. >...You know what? It's probably fine if you tell her later.
  20. >You take off your clothes, with her watching you hungrily.
  21. >"Anoun, can you do it a bit....slower?" She says with her body slightly trembling as you deliver her request
  22. >Who could blame her? You're tall and fully ripped
  23. >A lot of women would crave for you
  24. >After you've taken off your clothes, save for your boxers, she touches your right pec, and says
  25. >"Wait..."
  26. "Is...something wrong, Fleur?"
  27. >She bites her lip
  28. >"I'm just reminiscing our first time. It was so heavenly...and now we're...ooouh..."
  29. >She lets out a moan that makes your heavyweight champion raise taller than the highest ladder in ladder matches
  30. >"Oh mon dieu..."
  31. >She takes off her clothes faster than San Antonio Beretta was eliminated at the Rumble of Royals in 2011, and quickly pulls you into bed
  32. >She sits on top of you, holding on your chest
  33. >Your breathing only intensified, and with no words, you pull her into you, kissing her soft lips
  34. >Soon, you begin to caress her tongue with yours, and you both savour each other's flavor
  35. >This moment is even more intensified with her mouth having a tinge of grape wine, and her strawberry-scented hair invading your nose
  36. >You move in to her neck, and with every kiss, she mewls and coos
  37. >Slowly, you hold her supple left breast, and you dig yourself on the right one
  38. >She squeaks, and you play with her nipple for a bit, where she lets out tickled giggles mixed with erotic moans
  39. >You then turn over, and plant her down on the bed
  40. >You break off from kissing, and stare into each other again
  41. >Still, with no words, she bites her lip, panting
  42. >You pant as well, as you caress her face
  43. >Your Last Man Standing is now begging to enter her Elimination Chamber, and Fleur nods as she holds on to your arms
  44. (or should it be Reproducing Chamber? i don't know they're quite the opposite)
  45. >Her eyes widen as she looks down and looks at your member, and says "Mettez en moi, mon amour"
  46. >You don't know what that means, but she sounded so fucking sexy saying it you roughly held on to her child-rearing hips and thrusted your Champ inside
  47. >She lets out a very loud and satisfied moan, you thought she came already
  48. >Instead, she pulls you in, holding you by the back of your neck, and stares into your eyes like an animal unleashed, begging you to do it more
  49. >You're not quite sure, but you think you can see some little hearts forming up in her eyes as you start to thrust
  50. >With every moment passing, she coos and yelps and moans, as you grunt and thrust and DELE--
  51. >You then pull out, and incline her to turn around, with her plump butt now facing you
  52. >You haven't tried doggy style yet, but you now have the chance and take it
  53. >You held on her butt, almost like you slapped it, and begin thrusting into her chamber again
  54. >This time, she's letting out more animalistic moans, and you unsconsiously let out beastly grunts
  55. >Moments passed, with her hair messed up, sweat drenching her body, she looks at you, arousing you further
  56. >You leaned down, and hold her chest, gripping as you continue to thrust, surprising her, as she gave out a sexy yelp
  57. >She turned to look at you, with her hair slamming you with its strawberry-filled scent
  58. >You kiss her neck, and she indulges it
  59. >"Anoun...Anoun...oooaahhh... I love you!"
  60. "I .... love you too..."
  61. >"Mmmhhmm.....ooh!"
  62. >She stands up while kneeling, seemingly carrying your body with that light frame of hers.
  63. >She turns around, and kisses you deeply before she pushes you down, now with her sitting on top of you
  64. >She raises her eyebrow, coupled with the seductive look she gives you, and guides your hands with hers to her hips as she begins thrusting up and down
  65. >The bed creaks as minutes pass by
  66. >She might be enjoying this semi-dominating role a bit too much
  67. >You ain't letting that happen soon though, but you let her enjoy this for now
  68. >She then stops, and you feel her shaking, as she lets out a seemingly tired moan.
  69. >She then leans down, with her hands at your shoulders, as she whispers
  70. >"I'm....i'm nearing my limit..."
  71. >You smile, as you turn her over again, landing her down on the bed
  72. >Back to the missionary position, you lean down on her, with her legs crossing your hips
  73. >Then you remembered what she told you earlier
  74. "...do you want me to....do it inside?"
  75. >"Oui...all of it..."
  76. >Another moment passes by as you stare in each other, staring longfully.
  77. >Without further hesitation, you put your Champ in, even deeper inside her
  78. >She gasps, and breathes in as you thrust
  79. >She hugs you, and kisses you before you dig in to her neck again
  80. >With every breath she draws by your ear, your thrusts go harder
  81. >Her grips on your body tighten more as you reached climax
  82. >"Ooh, Anoun!"
  83. "Fleur...!"
  84. >You both grunt, and you cash in your Money in the Bank briefcase to her
  85. > /asp/ memes aside, you released your load deep in her womb, as her grunts waned down to cooing pants
  86. >The euphoria was so good, you'll probably crave more of it
  87. >You two cuddle for a moment, when she turns to you and says
  88. >"Anoun...take care of me, allright?"
  89. "Yeah....i will."
  90. >Without knowing, you two drift asleep
  91. >The next day, you wake up with Fleur nowhere to be seen
  92. >You sit up, still groggy, then walk out of bed
  93. >You smell something good, something being cooked really good
  94. >Like....what your mother used to cook
  95. >You almost totally forgot that you brought Fleur to your house in Queens, and you figured that it was her doing the cooking
  96. >Which was really odd, since you've met her, she's not really the type you know would cook
  97. >It's actually the first time she cooked for you
  98. >You head to the kitchen, and see her and the mess she made
  99. >It doesn't look like a storm went in, but it's a mess allright.
  100. >Aside from that, there's a dish beside her, on it was what it seems to be some bacon and eggs, along with brie bread
  101. >Exactly what mom used to cook you when you were young
  102. >It even has that special aroma it has, she used to cook it with sunflower oil
  103. >You remember your conversation last night before you engaged in steamy sex
  104. >You shudder at possibility that she might be your sister
  105. >But the thought quickly faded away as she turned towards you, letting out a gasp
  106. >"Ah! Anoun! I uh....didn't know you were here!"
  107. >She lets out an ashamed grin, and blushes
  108. >She's wearing your shorts and your shirt, as well as an apron
  109. >It looks too big for her, but at the same time, she looks adorable with her hair tied up to a bun
  110. "I didn't know you can cook."
  111. >"Eh, well...my mother taught me before i got into modeling. I thought i lost the skill until today."
  112. "You know i could, make our breakfast for ourselves, right?"
  113. >"Huh? Well, i thought i'd...try to return to you the favor."
  114. "Heh. After i've told you that i'll take care of you?"
  115. >"MMh...just let me cook, just this once."
  116. "Ok...but that's a lot of meat, don't you have some sort of strict diet to keep your figure on check?"
  117. >".....i'm hungry and...i'm really craving for, some, meat."
  118. >She winks, and with that, you felt Goldberg has Speared your heart
  119. >You just scratch your head, and moved in to kiss her
  120. >You might as well help her out with the cooking
  121. >You just scratch your head, and moved in to kiss her
  122. >You might as well help her out with the cooking
  123. >After that, as well as setting up a salad to counter your carb and protein intake, you dine with her on the table
  124. >She takes gentle bites on her meal, trying to keep up her gentle image
  125. >It was a wonderful sight
  126. >You already look like a married couple at this point
  127. >But then again...the thought of her being your sister eats up your mind again
  128. >You might as well try to confirm it right now, just to be sure
  129. "Fleur?"
  130. >"Yes, Anoun?"
  131. "Uh....this might be strange but...what was your mother like?"
  132. >"....."
  133. >"Huh?"
  134. "It's...it's still about the earrings."
  135. >"Oh. Are you...going to ask permission from them to...marry me?"
  136. "......mmmmaybe?"
  137. >She lets out a bashful squeal
  138. >"Okay, what do you want to know?"
  139. "What does she look like?"
  140. >"Hmm....come to think of it. She sort of...looks kind of like yours. Only more masculine. I've been having that thought since we started dating, actually..."
  141. >"I was kind of scared of what you'll say if i told you."
  142. "No, it's...fine...i guess..."
  143. >"Well, she was very motherly. She took care of me well even if we moved out from Canada when i was five."
  144. "Moved out? When?"
  145. >"I don't exactly remember...but i think it's around 1990."
  146. >Hold the fuck up. That's the year you were born
  147. >"When she met my would-be stepfather, she bestowed the earrings to me."
  148. >Stepfather? Then her being your step-sister as a possibility is gone, now she REALLY might be your stepsister
  149. >"Why'd you ask?"
  150. "Well...i think she--"
  151. >You were interrupted by a phone ringing, it was Fleur's
  152. >"Oh...i'll get it. Probably my manager."
  153. >She goes to the living room as she talks on her phone
  154. >You're shuddering again
  155. >You had sex, came inside her, and now she might be your sister
  156. >Fuck, you weren't prepared for this
  157. >"It was my manager. He said he talked with a contact from Louis Vuitton and suggested me for a photoshoot for a brand new line of bags."
  158. >"He said that the shoot will take place 7 days from now."
  159. "Oh. Well, it's up to you if you want to attend or not. I have a match this Monday, and the AWF has a European tour in Paris on Wednesday."
  160. >"Today is, Saturday, oui?"
  161. "Yeah?"
  162. >"Ooh, perfect! The photoshoot is taking place in Paris, and now that we've talked about it, my parents are actually going to come visit us there!"
  163. >Oh boy. Talk about timing.
  164. "Hah...is that so? G-great!"
  165. >"Is, something wrong?"
  166. "N-nothing. Well, i think it's perfect timing"
  167. >"Merveilleux! I'll call him back right now!"
  168. >And talk about being careful on what you wish for
  169. >When she's done with the call, you finish up your breakfast and fixed the table and washed the dishes together
  170. >After playfully teasing each other as she headed to take a shower, she led you to the bath and had a quickie
  171. >It was a bit refreshing, but the thought of her being your sister still lingers in your mind
  172.  
  173. >Monday Night WAR comes, and you drive your 09 Camaro to the parking lot of the Barclays Center in Brooklyn
  174. >As you and Fleur get out of the car, an agent approaches you
  175. >"Hey, Anon Anonymous! Glad you get to come early."
  176. "Hm? Why not? I live by Queens."
  177. >"Yeah, but listen, you match tonight has-- wait, is this, Fleur des Lis?"
  178. >"Bonjour!"
  179. >"Oh, so he IS dating you! I thought Itchweed was kidding."
  180. "We've been dating for months now, if you want to know."
  181. >"Oh, ok. So anyways, Anon, your match tonight had some changes."
  182. "Changes?"
  183. >"Your opponent tonight, Ginger Ma-haul, got flu from his Indian tour last week, and he's not cleared to compete, so they changed your opponent"
  184. "Must be the because of the poo."
  185. >Fleur scrunched her face at the thought
  186. "Sorry."
  187. >"It's fine."
  188. "So, who am i going to face?"
  189. >"I don't know yet, but i think they'll announce it once you get inside the ring. Anyways, i got to go, there's things i have to take care of other than match changes."
  190. "Ok. Thanks."
  191. >"Ms. Fleur."
  192. >Fleur nods at him as he goes
  193. "Shall we go inside?"
  194. >"Oui, lets."
  195. >You take your bag, and she holds your hand as you head inside the arena
  196. "I'll take my bag inside the locker room, then i'll take you to your seat, ok?"
  197. >"Sure!"
  198. "Will you be allright? You'll be all alone there."
  199. >"Anoun, i've been sitting alone on the front row seat since we dated. I'll be fine."
  200. >"Besides, tonight i'll be sitting beside the wife of one of your friends along with her children."
  201. "Whose?"
  202. >"Brother, Moore, was it?"
  203. "Ohhh.....oh. You'll be sitting Queen Rebecca. She's chill, you'll get along well. I think you'll adore Maxell and Wolfgang too."
  204. >"Are they her children?"
  205. "Yeah.3 years old and 8 months old, respectively. Don't worry, they're used to the noise of the crowd."
  206. >"Ah, very well. I'll be looking forward to it."
  207.  
  208. >You're on your front row seat, at the side, in front of where the hard cam would be, and the crowd's a bit more loud as usual
  209. >But it doesn't change the fact on how Maxell and Wolfgang are still sound asleep
  210. >You and Queen Rebecca had a little chat, and shared your stories with each other
  211. >Her father, Senor Benjamin, was also fun to talk with
  212. >They also introduced you to Vanguard 1, their sentient drone
  213. >And make no mistake, this drone is actually sentient
  214. >They also explained that they arrived here by being teleported by Vanguard 1
  215. >She then also mentioned that her brother-in-law, Brother Nero, was the one who apparently triggered Anon in finding a girlfriend
  216. >That's nice, you guess
  217. >But the next match is starting, and it's the main event
  218. >Your precious Anon, and his mystery opponent
  219. >The ring announcer walks to the middle of the ring, and looks out to the crowd
  220. >"Ladies and Gentlemen, the following main event match, is scheduled for one fall!"
  221. >Anon's music hits
  222.  
  223. >He walks out of the Titantron, wearing his signature black and green kickboxing shorts, elbow pads and gloves
  224. >"On his way to the ring, from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 255 pounds...Anon Aaaanonymous!"
  225. >Anon walks around the platform, before stopping to do his signature pose, as his single-second explosive pyro lights up the arena
  226. >You try not to orgasm at the sight of him flexing out as he poses
  227. >After high-fiving some fans, he passes by you, and gives you a flying kiss
  228. >You answer back with also a flying kiss, and you wave your fingers at him
  229. >"You're a lucky woman to have him, Fleur."
  230. "Merci, Rebecca ^u^"
  231. >He goes into the ring after high-fiving Maxell, and pops up the crowd with his poses in each ring corner
  232. >The music fades down as the announcer goes to the middle of the ring again, about to announce his surprise opponent.
  233. >The crowd also fades down as the announcer picks up the mic
  234. >Aaaaand his opponent....
  235.  
  236. www.youtube.com/watch?v=DLrG-0DtISE or www.youtube.com/watch?v=E1U7iGiM5Gs (i prefer the second one, though it's up to you guys on what you think is more suitable)
  237.  
  238. >Mon
  239. >Dieu
  240. >Brawn merdique Strongman
  241. >Anon talked about how Brawn would be his greatest challenge in the AWF, with them being teased to have a match-up sometime in the future, but it had to be right now
  242. >The crowd roared in awe when the music popped
  243. >"Oh shit...think Anon can handle him?"
  244. "Hmph. He can take him...i hope."
  245. >You assure her with a worried smile
  246. >Looking back at Anon, he looks a bit mortified
  247.  
  248. >Oh fuck me, you think to yourself
  249. >To see that Brawn Strongman will finally face you in a match that was hyped by AWF would be tonight, and you weren't quite ready
  250. >Also, did he get a little bigger or...
  251. >"From Sherrills Ford, North Carolina, standing in at 7 feet tall, weighing 405 pounds, Braaaaawwn Strooooooongmaaan!!!"
  252. >Yep, he definitely did.
  253. (Yes, i'm aware that Braun isn't that big, but i'm a big fan of him)
  254. >You're a little bit terrified when Brawn entered the ring
  255. >It seemed like he has a massive invisible aura that makes you feel like you're cornered
  256. >Guess this is what those poor folks who tried to fight Brawn felt
  257. >He raised his arms and roared, much to the delight of the crowd
  258. >You do some last minute warm-ups
  259. >Brawn's intro fades, and the ref asks you each if you two are ready
  260. >After assuring the referee, he signals to ring the bell
  261. >Ding ding ding
  262. >Right after the bell rang, Brawn charges at you at the speed of a freight train
  263. >His move was so sudden, you hadn't noticed that you were already slammed into the turnbuckle
  264. >His huge-ass arms pressing you from shoulder-to-shoulder
  265. >He steps back, as you drop on your knees, holding on to your chest as you try to recover
  266. >Brawn raises his arms and roars, inciting the crowd to cheer
  267. > You move back a little bit, his back turned back to you
  268. >This little window of opportunity could be your chance to attack
  269. >You kick his legs, by the back of the knee, though it didn't have that too big of an effect
  270. >He quickly turns to you, and throws a jab
  271. >You duck, and quickly hold him by the back
  272. >You're about to do something everyone tried but failed
  273. >You look at Fleur, who looks worried, and you give her a wink
  274. >You put Brawn's arm over your nape, and with the best if your strength, you put him in a backdrop suplex
  275. >The crowd went "woah" and you quickly stand up, looking proud of yourself
  276. >Brawn though, after hitting the floor, rolls back up, and stands, the move having no effect at all.
  277. >Your eyes widen
  278. >Brawn grabs you by your throat, and performs a devastating chokeslam on you, shaking the ring as you land
  279. >He roars again, and you crawl to the ropes
  280. >You look at Fleur, who has her hands cupped to her mouth in shock
  281. >You assure her you're allright by giving her a thumbs up
  282. >Brawn then picks you up, grabs you by the sides of your neck, and throws you across the ring, hitting the turnbuckle again
  283. >You feel a bit dazed, and you shake your head trying to regain awareness
  284. >You unknowingly walk towards him, giving you a big boot to the face so powerful it makes you flip
  285. >You fall face flat on the ring, where know Fleur looks at you
  286. >You give her a thumbs up, but your arm and hand is visibly shaking now
  287. >Brawn picks you up, and bellows to your face
  288. >"I'M. NOT. FINISHED. WITH YOUUUUUUUU!!!"
  289. >He puts you up on his shoulder, and performs his finishing move, the running powerslam
  290. >Twice
  291. >He pins your limp carcass, and the referee counts to three
  292. >The bell rings, and Brawn roars again, to the cheering crowd for another of his many one-sided victories
  293.  
  294. >Be Fleur
  295. >You're laying down on the bed, waiting for Anon to come
  296. >He's been quiet from the drive home until he got to the shower
  297. >Probably because he lost to Brawn
  298. >And getting squashed, no less
  299. >Finally, he gets out of his dressing room, and hangs his towel on a chair
  300. >He's shirtless, and only wears his boxer shorts
  301. >He limply falls onto the bed, and in his muffled words, you hear him say "
  302. >"I'm beat"
  303. "In convincing fashion, i'd say"
  304. >"Meeeeeehhhh......."
  305. >You cuddle him up, and try to comfort him
  306. "Don't worry. You're still a beast to me."
  307. >"Mhat mhas hmmiliating"
  308. "Quelle?"
  309. >He turns, lying down on his back
  310. >"That was humilating. I got squashed by Brawn."
  311. "It's fine to lose every once in a while. Not everyone is invincible."
  312. >"You can't just say that. I'm the No.1 contender for the AWF Universal Championship. I have to look strong."
  313. "You are. You're probably just a bit worried about something, that's all."
  314. >"You noticed?"
  315. "Oui. Is it about the conversation we didn't finish last Saturday?"
  316. >"Oh, that. I don't really want to talk about it right now. I'm out of the mood."
  317. "Mhm..."
  318. >You inch your body closer to his, and you turn his face to you
  319. "Do you want me to take this shame away?"
  320. >He turns his whole body to you, and caresses your face with both of his hands
  321. >He takes a deep sigh, and smiles at you
  322. >"My back's a bit sore, so don't expect me to be rough."
  323. "Is that so?"
  324. >He turns his whole body to you, and caresses your face with both of his hands
  325. >He takes a deep sigh, and smiles at you
  326. >"My back's a bit sore, so don't expect me to be rough."
  327. "We'll see."
  328. >You lean in, and give him a passionate kiss
  329. >It didn't take long with the tongue foreplay before you engage in intense sex
  330.  
  331. >Be Anon
  332. >You're sitting alone on the table waiting for breakfast
  333. >The smell of today's meal linger around the dining room
  334. >"Anon, I made your favorite!"
  335. "Is it brie bread?"
  336. >"Of course! What else would it be?"
  337. "Yes! Thanks Ma!"
  338. >You chow down on the bread, as your Mom goes back upstairs, and quickly goes down with your luggage
  339. "Hey Ma. Should i wake up Pops?"
  340. >Mom looks at you and pauses for a moment, before she approaches you and rubs your head
  341. >"He's got to finish his job before he catches up to us. Come on, eat your meal, we're going to be late."
  342. "Okaaay"
  343. >After a few minutes, you finish your meal
  344. >"Come on Anon, let's go."
  345. "Shouldn't i wash the dishes first?"
  346. >"Your dad's got it. Let's go."
  347. >Strange. You're going to the airport, yet Mom already wants to leave without Dad.
  348. >It's summer vacation, and Mom talked about Moving in to France.
  349. >Which is also strange, because you don't hear or see Dad talk about it
  350. >You'd figured that if he didn't go home drunk every night, maybe he'd know.
  351. >Oh well. Better get along with it before she starts nagging you.
  352. >You take your bag, and exit the house
  353. >Mom flags the taxi, asking here where to take you two.
  354. >"JFK Airport."
  355. >The driver helps you put your bags in the trunk, and you head off
  356. >The long drive made you drowsy, and you soon drifted to sleep
  357.  
  358. >You wake up, a bit groggy like most days
  359. >You never had that dream before, but...it felt like it really happened
  360. >You can't quite remember your Mom's face, but it does feel like you also saw Fleur in it
  361. >You try to sit up, but Fleur's spooning you
  362. >She looks comfortably snugged on you
  363. >It brings a smile to you, especially now that she's murmuring something
  364. >Is she dreaming?
  365. >Probably not, after her other arm brings you closer to her
  366. >"Don't leave, mon amour."
  367. "Are you awake?"
  368. >"Still drowsy..."
  369. >You hug her, and take huge whiff of her sweet scent
  370. >You felt that she's naked under the covers, and you remembered that you had sex last night
  371. >And you came inside her again
  372. >Maybe you should reconsider buying condoms again
  373. >Felt great though
  374. >When she finally wakes up, you two do your new morning routine
  375. >Make breakfast, eat breakfast, take bath, do a quickie, and suiting up
  376. >But today, you prepare your luggage as you head to France
  377. >There's a little feeling of deja vu on all this
  378. >Especially when you look at Fleur
  379. >This kind of looks like the dream you have
  380. >Your train of thoughts derails as Fleur tugs your arm
  381. >"Is something wrong, Anoun?"
  382. "Uh...no. It's nothing."
  383. >She smiles and grabs her luggage
  384. >"Let's go then."
  385. "Alright."
  386. >You secure the house, especially the garage
  387. >You have a feeling that you won't be seeing your car very soon
  388. >You flag a taxi down, and you both get in
  389. "To JFK Airport, please."
  390. >The trip to the airport didn't take long
  391. >In fact, your head was so clouded with thoughts that it seemed that you arrived there in a moment's notice
  392. >After paying the cab driver, you and Fleur head inside, and look for the terminal that leads to your plane
  393. >But not before she stops by a Duty Free shop and buys some chocolate, the more expensive kind, particularly the "milk fruit & nuts variety"
  394. "You're gonna eat all that in Paris? You might get fat."
  395. >"Gee. No i'm not. I'm buying this for my mother. It's her favorite treat."
  396. "Favorite?"
  397. >Another sense of deja vu tingles you
  398. >The thought was whisked off by Fleur who ushers you to your plane, telling you that you are going to be late
  399. >Despite arriving about an hour early
  400. >Once you get into the plane, you head to your seats at the 1st class cabin
  401. >Fleur picked your position, it was a kind of sofa-like couch, with you two sitting together, and a widescreen TV in front of you
  402. >It looked great, almost felt like a hotel
  403. >You two sat down
  404. >"Are you feeling well, Anoun?"
  405. >You look back at her with a short pause, before you answer her question
  406. "I'm good, I'm good. How about you?"
  407. >"Excited. I told my parents that if they have the time, I could introduce you to them."
  408. "Oh. I'm....looking forward to it."
  409. >She smiles, holds your hand and gives you a kiss
  410. >You hold her hand tight, as the plane announces to take off
  411.  
  412. >The flight was wonderful, but not anything worth noting
  413. >Except maybe when Fleur ushered you into watching a rerun of Walking with Beasts in the flight
  414. >She was especially giddy on the 3rd episode, which featured an Australopithecus male and female mating
  415. >She also gave you not-so-subtle glares, and you can only reply her with a smirk
  416. "I don't think they'll let us do it here, babes."
  417. >"Wouldn't they now?"
  418. >She gives off a playful giggle as you continued to watch
  419. >Sometime later, you arrived at Paris
  420. >As you take your luggage and exit the airport, you see a chaffeur, standing by a black Bentley Continental, holding a sign up with Fleur's name on it, as well as yours
  421. >Fleur leads you to him
  422. >"Come on, Anoun. I know him."
  423. "You do?"
  424. >"Oui. He's been my parent's driver when i was about 10. Don't worry, you can trust him."
  425. >You nod, and togeteher you approach the chaffeur
  426. >"Monsieur Lumière! How are you?"
  427. >"Miss Fleur! Ah, i've been waiting for you!"
  428. >They give each other a hug, before they turn to you
  429. >"And i'm guessing that this is the lucky man? Monsieur Anonyme?"
  430. >"Yes Lumière, this is my beloved Anoun."
  431. >"Bonjour, Mister Anoun."
  432. >You were about to shake his hand, but he closes in and gives you a peck on both sides of you cheeks
  433. >It startled you a little bit, but this incited a giggle from Fleur
  434. "Uh...thanks?"
  435. >"Ah, Fleur here used to talk about you when she stayed here. Her parents and the whole household were worried when she headed to America, but knowing that there's a fine gentleman taking care of her, i'd say were were worried for naught."
  436. "Household? Like, the maids and the butlers and the like?"
  437. >Fleur hooks her arm by yours
  438. >"Oui, Anoun. Everyone at my home is as tight-knit as if were a huge family!"
  439. >Family...right...
  440. > Lumière clears his throat, and asks "Shall we?"
  441. >You and Fleur look at each other smiling, and you get inside the Bentley, and you drove off the airport
  442. >On the way, you three had a nice little chat, with Fleur and Lumière mostly doing some catching up, mostly, on what's going on the house, which was her step-father's ancestral house
  443. >Apparently, he's done some designs for various fashion companies, even doing some for Louis Vuitton
  444. >Lumière tells you that his rather straightforward and well-composed demeanor earned him the nickname "Fancy Pants" when he went to America once
  445. >"And ,i do believe that at the time, it was when she met Fleur and her mother."
  446. "I see. So, what was she like?"
  447. >"Oh? Hasn't Fleur told you stories about her yet?"
  448. "Well, i, uh, kinda want to take our relationship a bit slow before i jump into the "Meet the Parents" thing."
  449. >"He just started asking about here not to long ago."
  450. >"Ah, that matters not i guess. We're here. Why don't you ask her yourself, Anoun?"
  451. >The whole time you were talking, you didn't notice that you have arrived in a suburban area of Paris
  452. >Lumiere was entering the car in a fancy gate in a fancy driveway to the fancy mansion
  453. >"Ooh! We're here already?" Fleur exclaims
  454. >"Mademoiselle, it was because you've arrived early in the morning, so the traffic was rather light."
  455. >"And i think she's already expecting us."
  456. >You and Fleur looked at each other at his remark, then looked at the figure by the front of the mansion.
  457. >It's Fleur's mother
  458. >And possibly, your mother too.
  459. >You gulp as Lumiere stops by her
  460. >"I'll be taking your bags to the house. You have a delightful time with her."
  461. >Lumiere exits the car and takes your things
  462. >Fleur exits the car excitedly, and hugs her mother
  463. >As they disengage from the hug, you take a good look at her face
  464. >The face that matches Fleur's
  465. >And the face that you hadn't seen....ever since the day she'd gone missing from your life
  466. >You are shocked. Lightning seemed to have ruptured down into your spine
  467. >This can't be. Is it her? It can't be her. But this face has only one owner, and it's your mother's
  468. >She turns to you, trying to make out your face through the heavily tinted window, as Fleur calls you out
  469. >You reach for the door, but your hand is shaking
  470. >You exit the car, and you turn to her
  471. >For a moment, she smiles to you, and you felt a warm feeling in your heart
  472. >But then, as if she's figured it out, her face turns into confusion, and into surprise
  473. >"...Anon?" She says, with worry accompanying the tone
  474. >"...Mother?" Fleur says, noticing the expressions you two have
  475. "Mom?"
  476. >You approach her slowly, your legs a bit shaking, ignoring the huge man you've built yourself into
  477. >"My dear Anon, is that you?"
  478. >She caresses your face, and you try to familiarize her touch. The touch you hadn't have in a long time
  479. >She then breaks down into tears, and you cry as well
  480. >This feeling of happiness, sadness, disgust, shock and whatever else coming to you
  481. >Fleur looked confused
  482. >She joined you two, and holds both of your hands
  483. >"Is something wrong?"
  484. >Mother...wipes off her tears, and looks at Fleur
  485. >"Fleur, is this your boyfriend?"
  486. >"Y-yes...he's my beloved Anoun...is something wrong Mother?"
  487. >"Fleur... *sob* ...."
  488. "Mom..."
  489. >"M-Mother? What is it?"
  490. >"He's...he's your little brother. Your brother that i left behind in America."
  491. >Fleur cupped her hands
  492. >Tears begin to flow from her eyes, staining her make-up
  493. >You look at her, but you're not sure what to say
  494. >"Is...is that what you wanted to talk about, Anoun?"
  495. >Her voice cracked at the end part of it
  496. "Yeah...i was so worried...but i...was so scared for it to be true..."
  497. "I wished it was just a coincidence...your face, your earrings..."
  498. >Fleur begins to sob and soon runs off into the house
  499. >Lumiere just returned, but Fleur bumps by him
  500. >"Monsieur Anonyme, I have placed your luggages to-- eh? Fleur?"
  501. >Fleur rushes up the fancy stairs, and headed to the right wing, presumably to her room
  502. >"Is something wrong, Madame?"
  503. >"...Lumiere." she wipes her tears
  504. > "I think it's time to end keeping secrets."
  505. >Moments later, you and your Mother sit by the sofas in the living room
  506. >In a span of minutes, your mother's sad expression went to a more serious one
  507. >Lumiere arrives holding a phone
  508. >"Your husband cannot come today due to his work, Madame, but he'll try and head back early tomorrow as fast as he can."
  509. >"Very well. And Fleur?"
  510. >"She's on her way down. As obvious as it is, she's really shocked by the revelation."
  511. >Right after the remark, Fleur arrives, still sobbing, but wiping her tears away
  512. >"Mother...Anoun..."
  513. >"Come here, my child. I have much to discuss, and plenty more when your father arrives."
  514. "Does...does he know? About me?"
  515. >"He does. But he doesn't know that you're here, at least, not yet."
  516. >" [sigh] Where do i start?..."
  517. >"Anon, i've never told you that you had a sister, right?"
  518. "Yes. Actually, you and Dad were always at work, we don't have too much time for family talk."
  519. "Especially when Dad goes home drunk every night, and...lashes out on you."
  520. >"You .... you knew?"
  521. "Every night, you take me to bed to put me to sleep early. Sometimes, i wake up in the middle of the night, hearing the screams and banging."
  522. "It wasn't too long ago that i figured out that he was beating you."
  523. >Fleur speaks up
  524. >"I could say the same too, Mother. You do bring him up sometimes, but you never dwell too deep on the conversation."
  525. >"How did he raise you?"
  526. "From a man like he is, what do you expect?"
  527. >She fell silent, and looks away
  528. >"That day, at the airport...i wanted to take you with me so bad."
  529. >"Do you remember the words your Father told you?"
  530. " 'She's never coming back. You're stuck with me, you little punk, and you'll deal with it.' "
  531. "And then you left. Never to come back."
  532. >She holds your hand
  533. >"How is he?"
  534. "Don't know. I left the house when i started training in the AWF performance center."
  535. >"AWF? OH yes, you are a wrestler."
  536. "Yeah. Don't worry, i haven't broke a bone or two."
  537. >"Does my step-father know about Anoun?"
  538. >"No, at least, not yet. Lumiere, have you told him?"
  539. >"Yes, Madame."
  540. >"I see."
  541. >"And Fleur, speaking of him...i think it's time for you to know, now that it's come to this."
  542. >"Mother?"
  543. >"Adam Couture, your step-father... IS your father."
  544. >Fleur gasps, and cups her hands
  545. >Even Lumiere is surprised.
  546. >"Madame..."
  547. >Fleur hugs Mom, and quietly sobs
  548. >"So...that settles my search for my real father."
  549. >"I know...i owe him a lot. He some of my secrets, yet he just went along with the ride. That's why i love him so much."
  550. >"Does he know that i am his daughter?"
  551. >"Yes."
  552. >"I see." Her hug tightens "I am glad."
  553. "So we .... really are brother and sister."
  554. >"Yes. You're ten years born apart, and Fleur is your older sister."
  555. ".....t-ten?"
  556. >"For some reason, you blush."
  557. >"H-huh?"
  558. >"Hm? You two don't know? You're a....erm...a couple now, yet you don't know your respective ages?"
  559. "Fleur's a bit...sensitive about that topic."
  560. >"Hmph...what, do you see me as an old hag now?"
  561. "No...you don't look like you're that old."
  562. >"Was that a lover's quarrel or a sibling squabble?" Lumiere asks.
  563. >You three glare daggers at him.
  564. >"Eh, sorry. I thought i could lighten up the mood."
  565. >"Now is not the time for jokes." Your Mother remarks.
  566. "I'm 23...then that makes Fleur..."
  567. >Fleur then glares daggers at you.
  568. "A-anyways, back to the matter at hand. How'd you end up with my Dad?"
  569. >"It's a...long story."
  570. >She lets go of Fleur for a moment.
  571. >"10 years before we met, I was already dating Adam. I conceived Fleur a year into his fashion business."
  572. >"But when his parents heard that he was dating an American, they sent him home. He never came back the following years."
  573. >"I sent him letters, but he never replied. It was when I moved to France that I found out that his parents were hiding the letters."
  574. "Where are they now?"
  575. >"They died 3 years ago." Fleur adds
  576. "I see..."
  577. >"I didn't know what to do with Fleur. Thankfully, my old highschool buddies, who are also into the fashion business, helped me raise Fleur."
  578. >"My 3 Aunties, no? Do they also know of Anoun?"
  579. >"I...i'll explain to them...soon."
  580. "Ma, you sure have a knack for keeping secrets."
  581. >"Believe me, it has helped and burdened me in the years past. But don't worry. Other than the fact that you are siblings, I'm not hiding anymore secrets for you two."
  582. >"But back to your Dad. He was my boyfriend from highschool and I stumbled upon him one day. I thought I could somehow, rely on him on raising Fleur."
  583. >"But he knocked me up on our 5th date. That's where Anon comes in."
  584. >"He showed his true colors after that. We didn't marry, but i stayed with him for Anon's sake. To at least know that he has a father."
  585. >"If I told him about Fleur, who knows what he could've done to her."
  586. >"So i played it safe, and raised you two seperately."
  587. "So that's your excuse for always being on overtime?"
  588. >"Yes. I'm sorry."
  589.  
  590. "N-no, I'm not mad. At least, after I just heard the whole reason why."
  591. >Mom sighs
  592. >"I should be. I should've come back for you when you needed me."
  593. "Don't worry. I toughened up so I could stand against my Dad, and I think it went well. I left our house when I tried out for the AWF Performance Center, and moved in to a cozy apartment."
  594. >"Oh yes, you are a wrestler now, right?"
  595. "Mhm. And don't worry. I never had a serious injury in my career."
  596. >"Not yet...still. I'm not exactly sure what I can do with you two, now you know the truth. You're a couple, yet you're siblings. I have to--
  597. >Fleur cuts her off.
  598. >"Uhm, about that..."
  599. >"What is it Fleur?"
  600. >"Anoun and I....we have...copulated."
  601. >"...."
  602. >"What?"
  603. >Mom's eyes widen and her jaw drops
  604. "5 or....6 times."
  605. >"You two had sex?!"
  606. >Lumiere clears his throat
  607. >"I'll get some...tea."
  608. >He then storms off
  609. >Mom holds her chest, and breathes heavily
  610. >"Oh this is bad...you're not pregnant, are you Fleur?!"
  611. >"I was hoping to be..."
  612. >"Oh Mon Dieu..."
  613. >Some maids approached and gave her a fan, another gave her a glass of water on a tray
  614. >With a seperate plate for ice cubes
  615. >This house sure is fancy
  616. >After she calmed down, you began to talk again, and it went on for the whole day
  617. >Literally
  618. >You and Fleur told her about the time you two met, started dating, then told her about your matches
  619. >You had a few laughs in between while catching up
  620. >Seems like she wants to understand what you went through together, so she could at least sink in the thought of you two being a true couple than being siblings
  621. >"I see. But even so, you two are siblings. Being your mother, I can't just get along with it."
  622. "Eh...it could actually be your fault, you know?"
  623. >"[sigh] Fine..."
  624. >You got the feeling that she didn't really take this too kindly, yet she's giving off a calm expression.
  625. >"Tomorrow Fleur,  I will get you checked up to the doctor, just to be sure. After we've talked with your father, of course."
  626. >"Oui, Mama."
  627. >"It's getting late. Go to sleep, you two."
  628. "I don't wanna. I still want to talk...come on Mom, it's been years."
  629. >"I know, sweetie, but the doctor has a strict schedule on when he's available, and your...stepfather...knowing him, he'll probably...make a plan on this situation."
  630. "Oh...."
  631. >"Don't worry. I'll find all the time for us tomorrow."
  632. "You promise?"
  633. >"I promise."
  634. >She holds your hands again, and gives you a kiss on the cheek. A long, tender one.
  635. >After she lets go, she looks at Lumiere
  636. >"Lumiere, please accompany my son to his room."
  637. >Fleur quickly retaliated
  638. >"Wh-what? Anoun gets to sleep in another room?!"
  639. >Sweet, she already gave you a ro-- wait what
  640. >Your mother nods
  641. "That's...pretty convenient."
  642. >"Actually, Monsieur Anonyme, it's for the man Fleur brings home to present to us as his boyfriend. But, as we see, things turned out differently."
  643. >"Hmph...I wanted Anoun to sleep with me." She then crosses her arms
  644. >"Fleur, you just found out that your boyfriend is your brother! Honey, i know you're upset, but just as Lumiere said, things have turned out differently. As for you and Anon's relationship.. I...I've yet to think this through."
  645. >".....can I at least accompany him to his room?"
  646. >You feel like you should have a say on this
  647. >"Fleur..."
  648. >"Mother..."
  649. >"....."
  650. >Mom raises a finger
  651. >"Fine. But no...no sex, alright?"
  652. >Fleur quickly went back to her more cheerful self
  653. >"Oui!"
  654. >"Anon?"
  655. "Uh...yeah sure. I can't promise about Fleur though."
  656. >"Oh behave, you two. Go along now."
  657. >"Very well, Mama. Good night."
  658. >Fleur gives your Mom a peck on the cheek, and passes by you with a smile.
  659. >"Monsieur Anonyme, if you may, please follow me."
  660. "Allright. Night, Mom."
  661. >"Goodnight, Anon..."
  662. >You kiss her on the forehead, and follow Lumiere, up the stairs, and through the hallway, in the opposite direction of what seemed to be Fleur's room
  663. >You can't quite get a good feeling about Fleur though
  664. >Sure, every night when you're tired, she said she'll let you sleep, then the next thing you realized, you're inside her
  665. >And that's when she assured you that she'll let you be, and she was wearing that same smile.
  666. >It was kind of sexy, actually
  667. >But that was when you didn't know that she was your older sister
  668. >Your big, sexy, meaty, sweet-smelling sister
  669. >Even though she's your sister...you've done a lot together that siblings shouldn't have done
  670. >But...it feels kind of...
  671. >No boner, stahp
  672. >Oh, wait, he's up anyway
  673. >Thankfully, your attention was taken by Lumiere, who called you out when he opened the door
  674. >"Is something wrong, Monsieur Anonyme?"
  675. "Huh? No, it's...nothing."
  676. >"Ah, I see. Shall I help you in fixing your luggage?"
  677. "No thanks, i got it covered."
  678. >"Very well. Inside, by the left side of the bed, is the room's very own bathroom. On the right side is a telephone, should you need something."
  679. "Allright. Thanks, Lumiere."
  680. >As you enter the room, you--HOLY SHIT
  681. >This room is huge. And fancy.
  682. >The bed has that overhead frame, and there's drapes hanging over it, the dressing cabinet's made out of wood, and is carved beautifully, though you assume it's empty
  683. >And beside the cupboard where the telephone is placed, there's a desk and a chair,
  684. >And there's sorts of stuff just placed neatly
  685. >It even has a balcony right about the front of the door
  686. "Wow. Just....wow."
  687. >"Impressed, Monsieur?"
  688. "This is is just a guest room, right?"
  689. >"Yes. Though, if I had known that you are the Madame's son..."
  690. "Nah, don't fret. I think...this all is...really, really fancy."
  691. >"Thank you, Monsieur. Would you need anything else?"
  692. "I think i'm good. Goodnight, Lumiere."
  693. >He just nods, and heads off.
  694. >You laid out your stuff, which is about enough for a week
  695. >Though, with what happened today, your initial plans for this trip might change
  696. >Tomorrow, Fleur's supposed to be on her photoshoot, yet Mom's taking her to the doctor
  697. >Presumably, to see if she's preg--wait
  698. >Pregnancy doesn't start about 6-12 days after you've had sex
  699. >And the first time you came inside her was just 4 days ago
  700. >At least, from what you knew
  701. >You'll probably tell Mom tomorrow
  702. >And then, with Fancy Pants coming home tomorrow, you guys would probably spend some time with him
  703. >You lay down on bed, and you're quite sure sinking from its softness
  704. >Oh God this bed is soft
  705. >So are the pillows
  706. >It's so relaxing. You needed this after all what happened today
  707. >As you shift around, finding a comfortable spot on this bed, which is everywhere, you are about to drift asleep
  708. >That is until you felt something lay down on your bed
  709. >You look at who it is and--
  710. "F-Fleur?!"
  711. >"Bonjour, Anoun." She says with a giggle
  712. "How'd you..."
  713. >"I snuck out of my room, and when Lumiere went downstairs, I went in and opened the door quietly..."
  714. >"Did I surprise you?"
  715. "Pretty much, yeah."
  716. >She looks at you with a gleaming smile and fluttering eyes
  717. >She slowly grabs your abdomen, trying to feel your abs as she inches closer to you
  718. >It arouses you, but...
  719. "Fleur. No. Not tonight."
  720. >"Huh?"
  721. >You hold her arms, and put it aside
  722. >"Anoun?"
  723. "Fleur, didn't you just hear? We talked about it for the whole day."
  724. >"...."
  725. "We're brother and sister. Don't you think we should..."
  726. >"....should what?"
  727. "...stop doing...this?"
  728. >"Anoun..."
  729. "Fleur, please understand. I still love you, but now that you're my sister, or, half-sister, technically...
  730. >"Non, Anoun, it's you who should understand."
  731. "...understand what?"
  732. >"I know that a lot was revealed to us, but...I just can't see you as my brother."
  733. >"In fact, knowing that you are my brother, and we have done a lot of forbidden acts together...it makes me...much more...aroused!"
  734. >When she said "aroused", she looks at you, giving off a needy look, yet her eyes look happy and frustrated
  735. >You'd probably understand if she's distraught, but how did she hide it from you and Mom
  736. >She then clung on to you
  737. >"Anoun...I know that Maman has forbidden us but...I can't help myself."
  738. >She tightens her grip on you
  739. >"I neeeed it...please..."
  740. "Fleur...."
  741. >She then sits up, on your abdomen, as she slowly takes off her top
  742. >You can't do anything but watch, as she throws her top aside, before she leans over you
  743. >"Anoun...can you help me take off my bra?"
  744. >Your conscience says no, but your boner says yes
  745. >There was a moment of silence between you two, and the only things you hear is her heavy breathing
  746. >You admit, it's just been a day, and you also can't just see her as your sister
  747. >You can't say the same about what she said earlier
  748. >Sure, you still love her so much, but not to the point that her being your sister makes it more arousing
  749. >But yet...your hands start moving on its own
  750. >You take-off the strap of her bra
  751. >Before you do though, it feels like the bra is tight around her chest
  752. >She takes it off, and waves it around before she throws it aside and gives you that needy look again
  753. >You're not sure if you can handle thi--
  754. >Fuck it
  755. >You take off your shirt and you throw it away
  756. >You grab her by the lower back, and she pushes you on the bed, laying on top of you
  757. "Fleur...you better not regret this."
  758. >"It's allright, mon ami. You promised you'll take care of me, right?"
  759. "....."
  760. >You begin to dig down into her mouth
  761. >She wrestles your tongue with hers, and the foreplay only goes intense as you hug each other tight
  762. >You arch your leg up, pushing her upwards by her bum, allowing her body and her head on level to yours
  763. >She moans for a bit, before pulling of to take a breath
  764. >"A-Anoun..."
  765. >You pull her in, and engage in another deep kiss
  766. >She carefully grips your head, as you go for her neck, and down to the top of her chest
  767. >"Mmmnnh...c'est la mélodie..."
  768. >You wonder what she said
  769. >Bet it's something to do with "melody"
  770. >You should really start to learn French soon
  771. >You then sit up, with Fleur now sitting on your lap, still kissing her
  772. >You now focus on her cleavage, and with that Fleur kisses your forehead, and sniffs your head
  773. >"Mnhh...."
  774. >You let her get content with your scent, before you slowly push her down on the bed
  775. >You pull her shorts down, then her panties
  776. >"Anoun..."
  777. >You take off your pants and underwear, and before you dig right in, you look at her in the eyes
  778. "...you still want to do this?"
  779. >"Oui...car c'est peut-être notre dernier."
  780. "...what?"
  781. >She giggles
  782. >"Give it to me."
  783. >And you delivered
  784. >She lets out a soothing moan as you enter her crevice
  785. >Its walls slip and slide, tightening as you move further inside
  786. >She gasps, and covers her mouth
  787. >"S-sorry."
  788. "Are you alright?"
  789. >"Keep going..."
  790. >You begin to thrust, her splayed legs limply moves about in accordance to your movement
  791. >She locks her gaze with your eyes, moaning and groaning as you slowly go faster
  792. >As you return your gaze to her, you see those weird heart things swirling around in her eyes
  793. >Her lavender-y scent oozes with her musk, seemingly trying to put you under its spell
  794. >Your mind begins to dunk you in intrusive thoughts, and when Fleur moaned a bit more audibly, you figured that she has too
  795. >This may feel like your typical sex, but there's something different about it, yet you can't point your finger at it
  796. >Oh , yeah
  797. >You're fucking your sister
  798. >Your mind goes wild, and you thrust faster
  799. >Fleur's head lean upwards,moans your name a few times, and holds on to you even tighter
  800. >As she looks back at you, she smiles, and few tears flow down her eyes
  801. >Tears of pain or tears of joy, you do not know
  802. >She crosses her legs around your waist, as she goes closer to your ear
  803. >"I'm....i'm cumming Anon..."
  804. "..."
  805. >You act within instinct, you unleash your load inside, filling up her womb
  806. >She was about to moan loudly, but you suppressed it with a deep kiss
  807. >After the tension subsides, you lay down beside her, and she scoots over to you
  808. >"Anoun..."
  809. "Fleur..."
  810. >No more words come after that short exchange
  811. >You quickly fell into slumber, with Fleur in your arms
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