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Vacationing Going Right (Simitre262 & Sweetnothings)

Vincent smiled as he set Madeline's plate in front of her, going to the opposite side of the table to sit down and enjoy his own food. He set to work instantly on the sausage, his favorite breakfast food, and chewed silently. He took notice of his sister not eating and set down his fork. "Something wrong? Last time I checked I was a pretty good cook." He said, grinning and chuckling. He looked down at his plate and pushed his eggs around with his fork. "Not....regretting anything, right?" He asked suddenly, not looking up from his plate. He speared another sausage with his fork and nibbled at it, suddenly a bit fearful about what was going on in Madeline's head.
 
Madeline's mind kept going back to the pregnancy test she took upstairs. Before, it seemed like a great idea. Having her brother's child would be the highlight of her life, but now it seemed terrible. The test had come out positive. She pushed her food around on her fork. She looked down and shook her head. "It's not you...." She trailed off. She set her fork down and held her head in her hands. "I took a test when I woke up. I was throwing up and everything," She paused for a second to hold back tears. "I'm pregnant." She whispered. She got up from the table, took the plate in her hand and stormed upstairs, obviously upset. She had gotten herself into this mess, and she was pretty sure Vincent was going to hate her for even asking him to cum in her.
 
Vincent just sat at the table in silence, to stunned to say anything. He watched as Madeline stormed away, before looking back down at the table. He scratched his head, still a little surprised by the whole thing. "I'm gonna be a father?" He asked himself, slowly pushing away from the table and standing up. "I guess I'm rather potent." He joked weakly to himself as he headed up stairs. He came to the room he thought she'd ran to, taking a moment to think about what he'd say before knocking lightly on the door. "Madeline? Come on out, everything will be ok." He said softly, waiting to see if she would respond and let him in. "Pregnant, huh? That's wonderful." He said, looking around nervously.
 
Madeline didn't know how she felt. On one hand, she was excited to have Vincent's brother. On the other hand, she felt like she wasn't ready. She didn't want to be judged for being a young mother. She got into her room and shut the door, locking it. She sat on the bed with the plate in her lap. Tears spilled from her eyes and onto the bed. Her tail came up and wiped them away. She sniffled and started to eat before Vincent knocked on her door. "Everything won't be okay. You don't understand. I'll get judged for it." She complained. She set the plate on the dresser and got up, opening the door. "Do you really think it's going to be fine?" She whispered. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tightly.
 
Vincent petted Madeline's head lovingly, kissing her head and holding her close. "It will be. So what if you'll be a young mother? You'll make an awesome mom, and anyone who tries to judge you will answer to me." He said, smiling down at her. "Plus, you have me for pretty much anything you need. We can see if Dad will sell me this house and we can stay here, to raise the baby and have a new life together." He said, using soothing words to calm her down a bit. He placed a finger under her chin and lifted her head before slowly leaning in and planting a soft kiss on her lips. "Come on, look at the bright side.We'll be parents now, together!"
 
Madeline cracked a softy smile. She laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She loved being close to Vincent. She opened her eyes to listen to him and blushed gently. "You'd make a great dad." She said after he finished commenting on how good of a mother she'd make. She looked down at her abdomen and tried to picture it being extended with a child. She smiled and looked up at him. "I'm pretty sure he'd say yes. He understands if I want to live with my big brother." She giggled softly and looked down at her feet. She closed her eyes and kissed him gently. "I'm happy that I'm pregnant with your child." She whispered. "Though, it means no sex unfortunately."
 
Vincent nuzzled Madeline, loving how cute she sounded when she giggled. His eyes suddenly took on a more perverted look when she talked about no more sex. "What are you talking about? I don't see any baby bump and you still smell like you're in heat. Who knows, maybe the test was a fake positive and we have to do it a few more times since we're already making plans to raise a child." He said, grinning wolfishly at her. He suddenly let go of her and leaned on the door frame. "Well, if you don't want to have sex any more, I guess I'm fine with never doing it again. I'm content with just cuddles and snuggles." He said, chuckling and crossing his thick arms over his chest.
 
Madeline nuzzled Vincent back gently, sighing contently. He made her happy, and she would do anything to return the favor. She smiled and looked up at him. She laughed and pulled away with her arms still around him. "I think we have to, to. Just to make sure, of course. We don't know. It could've been false." She teased. She watched him lean on the door frame. Her tail swayed behind her, ready to tease her brother. "Now you just want me to give in." She whispered. She took his hand and led him into the bedroom. She gently pushed him on the bed, crawling over to him as her tail teased every sensitive spot she could find. "You have just earned a full week of sex." She whispered seductively. She ran her hands down his chest to his crotch as she moved over him.
 
Vincent smiled as he was pulled to the bed room, falling onto his back on the bed when prompted by Madeline. "That sounds fun. If you aren't pregnant, I'll make sure you are by the end of the week." He growled lustfully. He pushed his top half up a bit with his arms, leaning back on them and watching his sister. He sighed happily at her touch, his cock quickly hardening at Madeline's touch. He could have sworn she had magic fingers by how his body jumped at her touch. "Use your big brother however you want. I'm here to make you happy." He said, grinning at her.

((Sorry I didn't post sooner. I've been in a really bad mood for the past few days...))
 
Madeline smirked down at Vincent. She felt her own arousal growing. The idea of the endless sex definitely turned her on. She ran her tongue over his skin, making sure to touch the more sensitive spots. "I do hope so." She giggled. She glanced up to his growing erection. She kissed the head, teasingly sucking on the head. She moved up further to where her face met his. "I plan on doing just that." She whispered and kissed him as she rocked her hips which caused his cock to rub against her wet slit. She rested her hands on his chest and teasingly pushed her hips down, allowing some of his cock to be pushed into her.

(It's fine. It's totally understandable.)
 
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