The Demon of Burbridge (Furry,Futa on M and F,M/M,M/F,Some Loli/Shota,Incest)

Well, I was told I could put this up if I warned about all the iffy stuff ^.^; If it's a problem, I'll take it down right away. If you'd like to see more of my writing, I've got another thread in this forum and a post in the node thread. If you'd like even more, click my sig to access my SoFurry account. I add new stuff every week ^_^ Enjoy!

Elizabeth Sincerity Carter, also known to some as the Demon of Burbridge, was born on February 21st, 1812. At first, the doctor assumed she was a boy, but on closer inspection, the young calfling was found to bear both genders in full. Her mother decided in the end to raise her as a girl, and asked the doctor to keep silent. This was a secret that would not be kept long, however.

The identity of Elizabeth's father has never been found. Her mother, Jillian Carter, has refused to clarify how she'd become pregnant when her husband had gone to war and died years earlier. Jillian instead stubbornly raised the child on her own, along with her older son. Elizabeth's childhood proved quite peculiar, however. As soon as she began to walk, she proved very drawn to people, and would often cling to whoever she could find and rub against them. She was thought to be simply a very affectionate calf. Nobody thought much at the time of how the family's pet dog started walking strangely. Her older brother, however, was the first to notice something very out of place about her.

Noal Carter was five years Elizabeth's elder, but a famine in his youth had stunted his growth somewhat. Elizabeth, on the other hand, had sprouted like a weed, and by the time she was six, people around the village joked they nearly looked like twins, much to Noal's chagrin. Even more so, Noal found Elizabeth to be a very picky sleeper. They'd been forced to share a bed since she'd outgrown her crib, as their mother was very poor struggling to keep the both of them fed and clothed. Elizabeth seemed to enjoy having someone nearby, however, and tended to sleep pressed to her brother's back, nuzzling into his spine. She was very particular, and when he tried to roll over or pull away, she would cry until he pushed his back against her again. As they grew, she nuzzled up from the small of his back, up between his shoulder blades, and into the back of his neck. She always clung close to him, but as she grew, he started to feel something else. Deep in the night, at times, he would wake to the feel of something hard pressing against him, below. Noal knew his sister's secret, but the family never talked about it. So he would bite his lip and keep silent.

Elizabeth grew taller than her older brother when she was eight years old. Noal was slow to enter puberty, it seemed, and he was beginning to slouch. He'd started asking his mother about getting another bed, but Jillian would only scold him. She knew it was getting to about time, of course, but money was always scarce. Noal was growing more concerned with getting his own be