“Sister, my dear loving sibling, get the fuck out of my shop, please.” Elden Matthews, brother of Estela, says while doing work during the morning, time is still fresh on the day.

She was at the moment laying her chain upon his head with both arms while he did his work; so far, this is what the woman had been doing to him once she entered the shop when it was opening time.

“What, I’m just hanging out with my big brother; I mean, today is the last day your baby sister is staying in this town. Don’t you want to spend time with me, big brother?” Estela says with a cute playful tone of voice.

“I know that today is to be your last, but could you have picked another time to come over to my shop? Right this moment you are going to get in the way of my working time.”

“Please, me getting in the way of your work is not something you have a problem with. More like it about the female customers who come for just more than the great clothing you make or fix up to look even more pretty, they come to the shop for what you love giving to them.”

Elden Matthews came to be quiet making the point that his sister had made all the truer. Some special female patrons don’t come for his clothing since they are ones, he has become very close with.

“All right, you got me there, but still to come this early without any plans already made,” Elden tells her when bringing up a good point on his end.

“I got another person to meet today and I’m sure we can just do anything in this town or just have a good time walking around. It's all about siblings spending time together for the last day.”

“Very well then, let us go exploring the town to do something together. Let me get down with what I’m doing, oh by the way, is, I have to ask, but the human young man, did you happen to sleep with him.”

“You know it.”

Estela answered, getting off him and walking around to the front humming a bit as one to be proud about it.

“I guess as much, but had to ask anyway since someone like you wasn’t going to let him get away. I do hope that you didn’t go too hard on the poor fellow last night, did you.” Elden wanted to make sure Cory was alive. After all, this was his sister, someone he knew well enough.

“Oh, don’t worry, he was fine the last time I saw him sleeping with such a happy expression on his face on the bed. I mean, why wouldn’t Cory make such a face, given how good I was…”

“Please don’t go into details on what you did with him, don’t want to have such images in my head. I would like to have a nice and good breakfast please.”

Elden cut his sister, not wanting to go through again the nasty storytelling from his sister's sex life.

“Oh! We are going out to eat, hell yeah, and you are paying, yes you are, brother. Don’t you dare try to back out on that? If you do, I will kick your ass, you hear me.” Estela throws a playful threat to her flesh and blood.

Elden sighs, getting up from the desk, stopping at where he thinks it to be best for now, and walking over to the shop door, grabbing the handle, and opening it.

“Come now sister, let us get some breakfast while also spending time together.”

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[Cory Pov]

Hello, you probably wonder how I come into a situation with a sexy, mature, non-human pig woman washing my front body. Something I could have done, but she asked, and I allowed the voices of my devil version of myself and the dame angle version of me who also share their viewpoint desire.

You probably think, what is this guy complaining about? I would kill to be in his place getting such treatment like this.

Well, it is not a bad thing, but still, it is not my fault to be feeling some guilt; I mean, this is Dolly and her brother's mother. Seriously, should I go along on what could happen in this bathroom where the chances of someone coming in at any minute?

“Sweety seems…. Your thing isn’t…. Calming down from how it looks.” I hear Glenda telling me about this adding on the more embarrassment inside more than ever here.

“Sorry… it can’t be helped because of your body making….” I stop myself mid-way from saying anything further like an idiot.

“No, it's fine… It’s understandable, I find this to be a lovely compliment from your body reaction down here.”

“What are you talking about, Glenda? You still have a hot-smoking body that any male would find to be worth looking at and touching. Such a lovely soft body.”

I just easily spit that out of my mouth, which at first was a big mistake to have said out loud that I wanted to die. Second, those words worked on the woman well enough that she went on to clean my front.

Feeling her hands rub the soap around the front part of my body in such a compassionate manner as if she was washing nobility. Ha, if this to be like in those old times when the rich and powerful had servants to do this, female servants, I mean.

No way I let a male servant wash me unless he almost looks like a girl… I should stay away from such thoughts.

“I do hope you don’t mind me doing this because it's been so long since the last time, I did this to a male. Even one to be human-like Dolly's father.” Glenda said that which came as a surprise to me when I heard.

Dolly's father is to be human, but that had to be impossible unless Glenda and the human male, whoever may have done it lots of times. Then it would no longer be impossible when the human seed had finally come to take root, but where her father could it be he didn’t want to have beast kin for a daughter.

“Hold on, did you just say Dolly's father? She looks more like you than her father.” I honestly said that since if this is true, then how come the girl is so much more looking like the mother than the father? Are dem-humans not a thing?

“Well, our beast kin genes have a more dominant power over human genes. Mostly, the offspring will gain from the human parent in the eye, hair, or even all allergies they may have. Also, if you think me to be a cheater, I did not do such a thing. This happened when my late husband passed away.”

Glenda explained to me giving me more knowledge about the gene pool between a human and beast kin. I still have to ask the question: are demi-humans a thing here or not?

“What about demi-humans? Is that a thing in this world? I haven’t come to see one in this town, Glenda.” I asked.

“Demi-humans. That itself is a really rare case to happen when both genes can coexist with one another allowing to have much from both parents.”

“Wow, the more I learn, the better I’m going to understand things.”

I would love to meet such a crossbreed in the future. Maybe there is a chance I will come to run into one in this town. While I think that Glenda's hands were now at the part of my body, I had foreseen that it was going to be touched by her and that was to be my male private part receiving such a hand motion by one hand going up and down the shaft as for the other one. Well, what else should it do than to rub the balls, making the pleasing ever the more Delightful being done?

“This part got to be washed very seriously to make sure the hygiene is done well young man,” Glenda says to me.

“Oh yeah… you're right about… important hygiene.”

I answer her back, no way that is to be the case this woman doesn't care about them or does, but really, she is more interested in playing with my thing and I have no reason to stop her from doing so since it has gone this far just going to let it reach the wonderful end.

“I do hope you do not mind doing this, I wanted to have another chance to feel such a thing in my hands again. This will be the only chance I get to feel it.” Glenda says to me.

“Oh, you're getting no complaints from me because what you're doing is too good to make it stop.”

After I said that, she started to get that hand movement speed going faster. Guess what I said out of my mouth? I got the woman happy and wanted to make me feel better by doing this.

Oh, how good Glenda was giving me this hand job? It wasn't taking long for the finishing load which had been cooking in my balls the whole time and was ready to be shot out. Now, it would be best to give the warning of the incoming. I don’t want her to be upset if I don’t.

“Don’t worry about letting it out, I won’t mind at all if it gets all over me. Good thing we are already in a place to clean up.” Glenda says, already knowing me about to cum, most definitely by the way my cock is twitching so much.

Now knowing she was fine with it, I let out a loud moan as the load was being shot out of my cock and onto Glenda's face first since it was close, or did the women want it to happen that way.

I do not at the moment care about it as more roads of my load are shot, hitting between the face then the chest, but mostly the face, and once done from, my balls give all they can. I didn't think I had more in me to come out after last night as I looked at Glenda, who was in a state of blissfulness when covered by my cum.

“Oh my…. Look at how much cum is on me, oh… the smell and taste of how I miss such a thing.”