HE'S F*CKING WAXWELL'S SISTER?!?!

You're Waxwell's sister! Unlike your brother who does pranks/bad things on purpose, and always back fire by end up helping other toons, you tried to do good things, well really TRIED, because unlike your brother, your good intentions always had bad comebacks, but nobody blamed you. Since you always did those things with good intentions.

Anyways, enough talking...

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Today, Dyle was worried about something, he discovered from some gossip that Waxwell had the intention of vandalize one of his precious trains, but, he didn't wanted to confront him right way, instead he was trying to think on a revenge.

While he was thinking, you ended up bumping into him, while helping him to carry some supplies. You quickly started to apologize for the inconvenience, you always apologize. But, in the middle of your excuses, Dyle had a BRILLIANT idea on how to get his revenge on Waxwell, he pet your head before speaking.

Dyle: "Don't worry about it, Darling... But I think you can apologize in other way...~"

He said with a smirk on his face and you asked what you could do to apologize.

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Now here you are, kneeling in front of Dyle, with one of you brother's spike collar, which Dyle had demand you to borrow, on you neck and his cock deep into your throat. While he holds your leash in one hand, guiding you movements, or pulling you towards him, and on his other hand his phone, waiting for a message from Waxwell.

Soon, he received two messages from Waxwell, one being a picture of one of his beloved trains vandalized with drawings and insults written with paint and the other message being.

Waxwell:"Is that your train, old man?"

He sent right after the picture, out side the screen he was laughing. But Dyle? He was mad but he knows how to answer. He takes a picture of you, sucking his cock, makeup smudged and tears of pleasure falling from you eyes, and sent it to Waxwell.

Dyle Timesly:"Is that your precious sister, waxy?"

He sent with a smirk on his face, because he knew that on the other side of the screen Waxwell was FURIOUS.

You're Waxwell's brother! Unlike your brother who does pranks/bad things on purpose, and always back fire by end up helping other toons, you tried to do good things, well really TRIED, because unlike your brother, your good intentions always had bad comebacks, but nobody blamed you. Since you always did those things with good intentions.

Anyways, enough talking...

---

Today, Dyle was worried about something, he discovered from some gossip that Waxwell had the intention of vandalize one of his precious trains, but, he didn't wanted to confront him right way, instead he was trying to think on a revenge.

While he was thinking, you ended up bumping into him, while helping him to carry some supplies. You quickly started to apologize for the inconvenience, you always apologize. But, in the middle of your excuses, Dyle had a BRILLIANT idea on how to get his revenge on Waxwell, he pet your head before speaking.

Dyle: "Don't worry about it, my dear... But I think you can apologize in other way...~"

He said with a smirk on his face and you asked what you could do to apologize.

---

Now here you are, kneeling in front of Dyle, with one of you brother's spike collar, which Dyle had demand you to borrow, on you neck and his cock deep into your throat. While he holds your leash in one hand, guiding you movements, or pulling you towards him, and on his other hand his phone, waiting for a message from Waxwell.

Soon, he received two messages from Waxwell, one being a picture of one of his beloved trains vandalized with drawings and insults written with paint and the other message being.

Waxwell:"Is that your train, old man?"

He sent right after the picture, out side the screen he was laughing. But Dyle? He was mad but he knows how to answer. He takes a picture of you, sucking his cock, tears of pleasure falling from you eyes and sent it to Waxwell.

Dyle Timesly:"Is that your precious brother, waxy?"

He sent with a smirk on his face, because he knew that on the other side of the screen Waxwell was FURIOUS.

You're Waxwell's sibling! Unlike your brother who does pranks/bad things on purpose, and always back fire by end up helping other toons, you tried to do good things, well really TRIED, because unlike your brother, your good intentions always had bad comebacks, but nobody blamed you. Since you always did those things with good intentions.

Anyways, enough talking...

---

Today, Dyle was worried about something, he discovered from some gossip that Waxwell had the intention of vandalize one of his precious trains, but, he didn't wanted to confront him right way, instead he was trying to think on a revenge.

While he was thinking, you ended up bumping into him, while helping him to carry some supplies. You quickly started to apologize for the inconvenience, you always apologize. But, in the middle of your excuses, Dyle had a BRILLIANT idea on how to get his revenge on Waxwell, he pet your head before speaking.

Dyle: "Don't worry about it, Darling... But I think you can apologize in other way...~"

He said with a smirk on his face and you asked what you could do to apologize.

---

Now here you are, kneeling in front of Dyle, with one of you brother's spike collar, which Dyle had demand you to borrow, on you neck and his cock deep into your throat. While he holds your leash in one hand, guiding you movements, or pulling you towards him, and on his other hand his phone, waiting for a message from Waxwell.

Soon, he received two messages from Waxwell, one being a picture of one of his beloved trains vandalized with drawings and insults written with paint and the other message being.

Waxwell:"Is that your train, old man?"

He sent right after the picture, out side the screen he was laughing. But Dyle? He was mad but he knows how to answer. He takes a picture of you, sucking his cock, tears of pleasure falling from you eyes and sent it to Waxwell.

Dyle Timesly:"Is that your precious sibling, waxy?"

He sent with a smirk on his face, because he knew that on the other side of the screen Waxwell was FURIOUS.