Chapter 20: Desperate Measures
(Argthanaw 14th-15th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)
Fear and panic had their fingers enshroud me as I waited for the time to apany Lárus to Tandri’s shop. Oside, I assumed an insout demeanor to ward off any suspi as I ate breakfast. Internally, it was a wholly different narrative. Blood pumped throughout my body that I felt my figure was one gia. Fortuitously for me, the pups provided the serendipitous opportunity to i viands in solitude. People briefly appeared, although they were more occupied with them to notiy giveaways I was unknowingly exuding or uo tain, like my heat.
Once finished, I entered my personal asylum, shutting and log the door before plopping on my bed. There, I waited for the moment my brother would give his signal. I would deceive ahat wasn’t him about ing down with a mady so they woulder my chamber, most likely smell my estrus, and possibly interrogate me about the potion responsible for alleviating the cycle. If they catechized enough, they would discover the destine pn hatched by Lárus ahe rest of yesterday proved fruitless, and I prayed today would be profitable.
I glossed over the wanton books while waiting for Lárus’s signal, taking notes on what I wao do to him and for him to ae. As much as all the positions, teiques, and iies excited me, there was no idea to dive into the deep end immediately for our first time. There would be plenty of instances for those categories of performaer after our Mating Ceremony. However, there was one kinky idea tame enough for me to try in addition to the rudiments of sex. It should be prosaiough for him, too.
The pn’s harbinger arrived in the form of several knocks, and I unlocked the door for Lárus. “Mom knows we’ll be in álfsandur. Are you ready?” He inquired.
“Yes, Lárus,” I answered.
We rode on a couple of horses to town to save time. I pyed multifarious sarios in my head, and they all coalesced into one logical clusion for Tandri’s part. “What’s your pn on indug Tandri into letting you take the potion that temporarily sterilizes males, if Tandri has it?” I asked Lárus.
“It goes something like this. “Hey, Tandri, do you have the potion that would reduce my fertility? You do. Would you be courteous to let me purchase one so I it i with my sister? Her heat’s making her unfortable, and she needs me to breed her like a bitake it go away. Thank you so much for being so helpful.””
Even though my brother’s tone and grin btantly expressed his sarcasm, I had a dumbfounded expression on my visage, which made him ugh. “e on, Lárus; this is serious.”
“I know. The truth is I’m still thinking about it. None of my pns have passed the primordial stage.”
“Maybe we should abort.”
Lárus shrugged. “If that’s your desire, but I swear to Faer not to throw you under a stampeding steed should Tandri expose us to mom and dad.”
“You think he would tell on us?”
“Fair possibility because Tandri and dad were part of the same pany during a war against Krusia. I imagihe bond fed through the military is stroween them. Oher hand, his a age could give him the wisdom to assist us and make him benevolent enough to keep a secret or cause him to be senile enough for us to exploit to our advantage.” My brother sounded more serious about taking advantage of Tandri’s old age, so I gave him a stern expression. “Only kidding o part.” We rode in silence for a minute or two as I imagihe sarios. “You having sed thoughts?”
“A little, but I’m still itted to the pn.”
Lárus halted his horse, and I rode past him for several steps until I stopped. “I won’t put you through this if you aren’t a hundred pert willing.”
“I am willing. It’s just… I want you to do most of the persuasion when we arrive at Tandri’s shop.”
“Leave that to me, and I’ll reiterate about not abandoning you like our actual father did if Tandri alerts our mom and stepdad.” We said nothing else as we rode to the settlement. The possibility still existed of Tandri not possessing our objective.
For oandri’s business had a minacious aura as Lárus and I ambuted to it, the broken window on the right adding an inauspicious piquancy to the edifice. Several guards came out, and I came close to ab the mission. We entered Bryngereur and Hylur, and she waved and greeted us. She was naked, and her husband wore only panties and a colr with a leash in her hands. Tandri hahem a potion from the restricted se, and they exited the edifice, leaving my brother and me as the only ers.
“What’s up with the window,” I inquired, pointing backward with my thumb while looking at Tandri.
Tandri sighed after he coughed into his arm. “Some juvenile being jeju least it doesn’t appear nothing is missing.” He gri Lárus and me. “Anyway, what I do for you?”
“We were w if you tell us something,” my twin sibling answered.
“About what?”
“Kaera and me heard rumors about a potion with a nasty side effect of permaly shrinking a male’s penis. We wao know if it’s true.”
Tandri began wiping some of the gss vials, iing them for imperfes. “Yes, but it’s a naturally pnt than a co.”
“Why would anyone want to tempt fate by ing the pnt?”
“It has properties some would sider beneficial and desirable. They would make a male iile for one month without causing impotend ruining his libido. He would ejacute as normal, but the semen is too weak to fertilize an egg and impregnating a female. For mase members of a e race that posses penises, like Fenri for example, the knots won’t infte a in the eres being lodged in their feminine terparts’ orifices. So, a virile Fenri have sex with any female he wants for the duration, and they will teically be virgins, in Faer's and Alpha Prime’s views.”
“Sounds worth the risk.”
“If only they knew how addictive the pnt was and how much it would take for the effects to metastasize before they ied it, they would think otherwise. It doesn’t take much for an average macho individual to be addicted, and it requires very feles to suffer the sequences.”
“It must be dangerous.”
Tandri coughed. “It is, and it’s heavily reguted by the Alpha Prime. Outside from few special individuals, it is banned pletely within the kingdom, and anyone caught with it in their possession will face jail.” So far, my brother was doing a splendid job at interrogating Tandri without drawing his suspi.
“Are you one of the select people permitted to possess the pnt?”
“Indeed, I am.” Lárus could’ve chosen his words a bit more carefully as Tandri scrutinized us slightly more, pg a vial on the ter. “Why do you want to know?”
Lárus had his arms behind his back as he shifted his feet and dispyed his sign he was about to deceive Tandri. “Oh, I just jectured that you are one of the best apothecaries in ir, and only the best are granted special permission and access from the Alpha Prime.”
Tandri deliberately fred his nostrils as he slowly ihrough them several times, narrowing his eyes. “Your sister’s irus, and she didn’t use her prescribed potion. I kly what you tlotting.”
“Ok, yes, we’re usio quell her heat.”
Tandri had a threatening demeanor for an old Fenri. “You two better leave now, take your medie as usual, and not speak of this again, or I’ll tell your mother and stepfather about you two pnning to have intercourse with each other before your Mating Ceremony.”
“But my potion isn’t w,” I blurted out.
“Of course your remedy won’t work if you never e it in the first pce.” Tandri coughed louder this time as if he was expectorating.
“I mean I fear it will quickly lose its effectiveness, leavio suffer for around three more years. Yrade isn’t effective for the side effects I have to deal with.”
A family of eight ehe shop, and the three you whelps scurried off together. The mated dyad asked Tandri about the potions for their two oldest daughters’ heat and to trol their eldest soion. I stared at the feminine Fenri approximately my age, having some pity for what they would subject themselves to.
After the family left, Tandri hobbled surprisingly fast toward the egress and locked it, c the windows to make people believe the small emporium was closed. He might’ve assumed he would deal with Lárus and me for a while. “Tell me everything about what’s going oween you two, starting with you, Kaera,” he said as he limped back with simir iy.
“I fear my heat’s getting more potent at an arming rate, and your prescription won’t be effective any more. My dreams have frequently beeid getting more scivious, and st night—“ I looked at my brother, and he nodded in affirmation. “Last night, I almost sleep-fucked Lárus.”
Tandri raised his eyebrows. “You almost did what?!”
“I almost had sex with my brother while we were still asleep.” I sounded meek.
“How long were you off your medicatiohe sleep-fug nearly occurred?”
“Only once, and that was for this cycle. Even when I was taking the potion, the dreams progressively became lewder.” I could dis only a few words Tandri muttered to himself—something about Direfenri and their uable urges.
Tandri went behind the ter and had his back towards me as he worked on a co. “Ok, I’ll increase your potion’s strength and reend you take—“
“No,” I said sternly.
Tandri froze for a few seds and turned his head at me. “What?”
“No,” I replied in the exact tone.
“You realize you’re jeopardizing your chastity. Last night proved it.”
“And I’m risking just the same with the potions. This is the sed time you have to increase the strength because of my cycle doing the same, and you’re aware of the side effects being worse. I’ve felt the side effects, and they suck. My mood deteriorates towards bnd, and I execrate the siiion in my gut from it. What makes you believe the upgrade will be the elixir and not some nostrum? What if my heat will aggrao where it’ll be more powerful than the panacea? How many upgrades will o occur for it to bat my estrus effectively, and will the itants make me emotionally insipid as a hakfish and molder my stomach if such physic is actually attainable?”
“Kaera,” Tandri sighed, showing cracks in his intransigence.
I lessened my tone. “I know you’re trying to assist, and I appreciate it. I believe there is another schema to aplish the objective that Lárus and me would like to try.”
Tandri raised an eyebrow. “And what is it? Obviously, it involves oalia peing another, or else you two wouldn’t inquire about the pnt, but the effect will mollify her heat owice if lucky, if Lárus desires his penis to remain normal and capable of eres.”
“I want to practice pulling-out of Kaera,” Lárus answered. “Unless it doesn’t work in the first pce.”
“It works at bamboozling her estrus, if that’s what you’re asking. However, it’s just annifit gamble just like all the rest.”
“I know, which is why we’re here about that drug that diminishes my fertility and prohibits my knot to enge in blood, so I don’t impregnate Kaera and ruin our virginity before the Mating Ceremony. We pn on using it to train for the one-month duration of not impnting pups in her. Will you help us, please?”
Tandri sat on a chair, appearing tired and exasperated from his old age or from my brother’s and my iigability. He looked at us as if we were about to tell him about the prank, which we didn’t. “Are you certain about going through with this pn?”
Lárus nodded. “I am because I love my sister and loathe to observe her suffer without being able to find a solution to her problem. She’s the person I boo the most, and we helped each other numerous times throughout our lives. The st thing I want is to harm her, and she’s itted to the pn, also.” I curred with him with a nod, too.
Tandri retrieved a photo from his desk, sighing at it as if he recalled a mencholic memory. “I ’t abet in the scheme because I would betray the try and the Alpha Prime. Worst of all, I would add my best friend and brother-in-arms, aka your stepfather, to my perfidy should I gh with the pn.” Lárus and I lowered our heads, crestfallen. “However,” Tandri’s ge of iion caused me to look up with hope, him hide the picture. “I don’t reend you go into the woods and search for this pnt here.” He held the herb in his hand. “You are to report to a guard immediately, so the authorities could eradicated it. And I most certainly am against bining it with Kaera’s potion once I’m done upgrading it because most of the ingredients tame the undesirable effects. Faer forbid, Lárus adds the bination to some estibles to mask the bitter fvor before ingurgitating them and waits for around a day to fully guararansitory iility. A couple of ground pnts mixed with food plus the brew should suffice for anybody ied in defying the Alpha Prime’s edicts, which I don’t dohe old Fenri coughed again.
I heard Tandri utter to Lárus about the herb lingering within the body lohan its one-month effectiveness and to avoid it entirely for an additional three months to eschew impotend the shrinkage of his cock. I didn’t hear the rest of the fabution as Tandri wa to be between him and my sibling in destinity, so I waited outside. Heeding Tandri’s ‘admonition’ after I received my ameliorated potions, Lárus and I scoured the woods between álfsandur and home for the pnt. We found it at the foundation of a tree, pulling the correumber out from the dirt.
After Lárus ed the herbs in a quiad the elixir, it became a long, arduous, torturous waiting game. Róstran made the period before the major plunge more tolerable as he wao hang out with us, and we pyed a portion of Champions of No?. Mom needed some assistah the pups, which ate up more time.
I spent most of the period reading books to exhaust time and y brain to lull my body into a brief hibernation. The night and the previous one were exceptionally difficult to obtai. Every time I closed my eyes, I had a fantasy of a penis. Attached to the appendage was an attractive, husky stud, and he would often morph into Lárus. Sometimes, I would imagine Róstran, dad, and other virile Fenri I entered, and my brother would infrequently ihose dreams. Half of the time, the noal reverie would be me mating with one character. The other half progressed in oward the profligate y I dreamt of st night. In addition, I was pting tomorrow, getting timid aed simultaneously.
Taking a gamble, I sought soce with Lárus. The thin, intimate veil of my underwear on my crotch provided slight prote from his co case he rutted against me in our sleep. I entered his chamber, aared at me from his bed.
“’t sleep because of tomorrow?” Lárus asked.
“Pretty much,” I replied, shutting the door and log it.
“Same here. I ’t believe we’re about to have sex soon.”
“I know. My heart is pounding harder, not knowing whether to jump jocosely or to burst out of my chest and run.”
“Gd I’m not the only one who feels that way.”
I ambuted towards the bed, sitting on the edge. “I was w if we try snuggling tonight.”
Lárus elevated his eyebrows in surprise. “Sure. Let me just prepare myself with oem real quick.” It turned out he was in the buff as he jumped out of bed, dressed in undergarments, aurned swiftly. “You rest against me, now.”
I embraced Lárus as we slept, and he reciprocated. I perceived my panties adhering to my groin from my arousal as the gibbosity formed in his underressing against my slit. Despite the temptation of having intercourse with him immediately, his strident snores, and his hormonal odor, I mao cate rest, even managing to tervail against the sacious dream.
The day finally came, and I remained in bed due to Lárus holding me in pce while he slept. I thought about how I wahe events to py out within the oning hours, including a kink if it ossible to execute it. Faer must’ve decided to overlook the immi, iuous act as the rays of blinding light shihrough the window. Seizing the opportunity of my sibling still asleep, I gingerly got out of bed, walked to the window, and ope. The erratid perfectly matched the mercurial tempest of emotions swirling within me.
“M, Kaera,” my twin sibling spoke.
“M, Lárus,” I responded.
“Today’s the day.”
“Indeed.” I felt my ears burn, and my cheeks flushed, damning myself for ing up with reasons tue the occasion. “Let me spruce myself up a tad bit after breakfast.”
I went through the m ritual, ending up underh a showerhead. I decided simplicity would be the best way to prepare my body for the event that most cultures sidered as the way to lose my virginity, loosening my fur from any knots and smelling fresh. My crotch fred as my fingers caressed, eleg to diddle myself. Shutting my eyes, I imagihe sequenfolding how I wa to. The fingers stretched my folds to mimic my brother’s touches and replicate what his pecker could feel like, cirg on my clitoris.
The initial stage would most likely be with the familiar territory. For the main act, I actually hoped he would be sluggish to e as much as I dreamt about the vigorous pounding numerous times. My fingers went deep into my vagina, stopping just short of my hymen as I fantasized about the ideal movements and fondled my breasts. Despite being taboo, I had no qualms about Lárus being my “first.” Our shared experie the shack made him the ideal didate to experiment with the real deal, just like with all the elements of forepy, although his prick had me question several things: how much would it hurt, would it fit, and what would it feel like having the hulking monstrosity in my pussy? Would I sense everything associated with his asm if he fails to pull out?
I transitioo the kink I wao attempt if the mood was right, but a jolt from my crotch shocked me back to reality. Believing I spent suffit time sh, I tur off and got out, drying and brushing my hirsute figure. I stared at the mirror, mentally approving my primitive handiwot dressed, and vacated the bathroom, log Lárus.
I awkwardly jogged with my brother to our secret grotto. Each step closer to it pouhe ay already swelling inside me. As we reached our hideout, I breathed heavily from the mixture of lethargy and agita, shivering suddenly like the harshest winter had just desded on my pilose physique.
We sat within the cavern, motionless except for the heavy breaths, and my heart pounded hard. In spite of all the kindling we pced before, we khis session was uniquely and signifitly different from the previous rounds. The weight arrested my body from pulling Lárus towards me aing the deed done and over with. He didn’t advany closer, presumably from knowing how precious and delicate my affirmation was and not desiring to jeopardize it.
“Maybe the open spad fresh air blowing on us would help us rex,” Lárus articuted. We left the cave and stopped at the edge of the small ke. He rested against a log, inviting me over to stare at the clouds in the blue sky, and I accepted the offer. Despite the sery's serenity, I was still as anxious as ever, beholding him having simir thoughts. “Let’s try stripping our clothes off first.” It took lohan usual to remove every barrier c ures, and my nerves became tenser once we were naked; my pussy started to bee saturated with ar. His nervousness didn’t evanes the slightest.
“Nervous?” I inquired.
“Yes,” Lárus answered, “which is bizarre. It’s not like sex is the most intricate thing in Illyria from what we’ve seen mom and dad do, and we’ve done everything to each other that didn’t involve peion. So, why are the nerves activating right now, and I’m empty of ideas?”
“Mom and dad didn’t expin all nuanotions suffitly during their demonstration.”
“And they and the rest of ir expect us to have our first time with someone else in front of the public during the Mating Ceremony.” Lárus tilted his head at me. “Are you ready to ence?”
I turowards Lárus. “I should ask you the exact question. I know you’re doing it to help me with my heat, but I want to know if you sincerely want it as much as I do.”
“At this point in our sibliionship I feel like I know you on a deeper, more intimate level that there’s no one else out there I’m more fortable with to have my ‘first time’ with. I want it.” Lárus paused for a moment. “Shall we begin at the base and work our ?”
“That sounds perfect.”
As I inhaled deeply, my brother pressed his mouth on my open muzzle. It was my turn to plete the deal, so I breached the initial barrier that would hopefully catalyze a rea to make the entire sessiressively easier to handle. Log lips, I closed my eyes as our tongues explored each other’s jaw. I had every aspect of him locked inside my head that my eyes weren’t necessary to deduce who I was making out with. I needed his fvor, st, physical characteristics, sound, and style to paint a picture of him. Our bodies were as close and iwined with one another as we could be without his ditering my slit while our tongues vied for domination, embrag each other.
transitiooward expedition as our fingers reoiter the hirsute, naked bodies for spots to diminish the still present and deension. Lárus had his hands on my breasts, giving them firm squeezes, which felt more terrific than before. As he focused on my upper half, I went towards his fu, perceiving the delectable muscles on his back along the way. I arrived at his stiff glutes, pressing them with massages. His posteriized my eyes the most when I observed his ravishing, burly physique, so I always relished the opportuo grope those her cheeks, briefly caressing his tail.
I heard my brrowl gutturally, sensing him amplify his effort. I whimpered with at the sample of his beastly strength, fearing he would go too far, although I was aroused by it. Hopefully, my future mate would be just as monstrous in the sack as him. We doubled our effort at our oscutions, holding each other closer that we almost fused into a single individual. His hips rolled, and so did mine, creating abrupt stils of al fervor as his exposed penis caressed my bia and clitoris.
After several minutes of nonstop kissing and toug, Lárus and I sat up, still not ceasing our ardor for each other. I gripped his rigid phallus as more slid out while I stroked and licked his chest. My fingers became sodden with pre while I smeared it on his length. His orbicur pair rolled around on my other half of digits, sensing the gonads fill up with sperm, and his defted knot exposed itself. I didn’t spend much time on the mase anatomy for it to be erect, minus the knot.
Likewise, he suckled on my bosoms and fingered my vagina currently. He has gotten more aced to the female anatomy, particurly where I’d savored being touched. His two fingers wiggled while being two knuckles deep in my pussy, remembering to give my sensitive button some affe also. Our breaths accelerated even though we never separated our lips, and my heart matched my insufftion. I felt him bu my grasp, so I lessened my strokes. I didn't want him to prematurely ejacute and have his cum agglutinate my fur.
Lárus leaned backward, slowly pulling me along. I ended up ying on top of him, his endowment fortably snuggiween my butt cheeks as I tasted him. His hands were on them, smushing my hindquarters together on his penis, and I sehe saline, pellucid fluid shoot at my tail. I sat straight on his maleness, gyrating my buttocks on it, and I beheld him exhibiting nothing but pleasure on his tenance.
It was my turn to be decumbent as my brother hauled himself on top of me. He initiated his dest where he typically did, on my primary dyad of teats, peg his way toward my slit. I jectured the territory we were in was familiar to us for him to have the audacity tress into the following phase so fast. His maw was between my legs and below my thighs, feeling his hot exhations on my mound. T me, his kisses went all over my genitals aside from my vagina, proceeding to lick the arousal I had secreted so far. My opening distended from his fingers, and he pped away within my snatch.
I held Lárus in pce, cajoling him to keep lig inside my sex by scratg his head. It wasn’t long until I dispyed signs of being near an asm. I squirmed and jerked my hips at him as he suckled my hood and pearl. Standing on the precipice, I exerted willpower to interdict my legs from leaping into the blissful pit, brag myself for the plunge. He retreated as if he se ing. It sucked to feel the rapturous fire nguish to embers, though he had ao resuscitate it.
We switched positions, and I was led between his legs, staring at the meaty spire in front of me. Roughly following my brother’s steps, I kissed his thighs to his package, diverting to the right and ending at his pilose s. I licked his balls to his tip, reversing course. I repeated the process on the sides and back of his penis till I thhly coated it in spittle, finishing with his sheath. Receiving a trated dose of virile musk, I decided to nurse on his testicles, taking them in individually, and I tasted a fresh source of his redolence. He was close to cumming, and I had an idea for us to reach our apogees together.
I y on Lárus's belly, presenting my vagina to him. I shook it bad forth while seductively staring at him with his di my mouth. He got the idea, beginning t his tongue over my slit. The calest coals roared back to life as he subjected my intimate aperture to furious flicks. I fondled his nuts, squeezed his knot, and explored his rod’s lissome substratum while I bobbed my head on his phallus, going as far as my gag reflexes allowed. His legs writhed from the attention, his urethra ejeg precum more copiously in my jaw, and my pussy tracted hard on his tongue—we were about to our venereal acmes.
My brother discharged cum as I flooded his face with ar. It was what I desired for the teique I wao try, so I kept a hefty amount in my maw while the rest of the salty, viscid essence dribbled from my lips or flowed down my throat. The taste was more tolerable, but I won’t be adding the viscous substao any of my pabulums in the foreseeable future. His pecker drooled its st drops of semen, and I pulled the shaft out of my muzzle. Without warning him, I kissed Lárus on the lips, opening my mouth. I pushed his payload into his jaw, having a brief fret I went too far, though his moans had my worry at bay. He sed the fluid bae, and we did it several times, frothing it and aggrandizing its volume. After the seventh exge, I held the sperm, dispying it to him, swallowed it, and revealed my mouth to him— we were both huffing from the sultry atmosphere.
“That was ued of you,” Lárus uttered.
“It didn’t seem that massive of a leap to me,” I responded. “Did you enjoy it?”
“Boy, did I!” He replied enthusiastically; his penis wasn't in its epie state.
A momentous, portentous cloud hung over Lárus and me as we stared at each other. We’d arrived at one of the most signifit stages in our retionship, magnified by the datum that it would be our very first experiehere was nothing to add to the forepy, no dissipation to prolong it before the mai. I spent all the time during it not because I wao keep him on edge for maximum pleasure and output, which was slightly true, but to dey the primary act as long as possible for my trepidation’s sake. Was I ready? The answer was both. Truth be told, I actually wao have a coition. I desired to partake in the adult activity like I saw mom, dad, and other Fenri couples engage in. I had a differehat if I told Lárus not today, I would squahe only opportunity until my Mating Ceremony, meaning a few more years of stewing in my hormonal rage. I had to overe the barrier of society’s abhorrent view of i as Lárus crept towards me, and I reed my back.
His pulsating, veiion stood so close that his acicur tip barely tickled my bia, causing my figure to have spasms. paring its length and girth to my vagina, I enrged my eyes at its intimidating prese would be a on that could ravage me in an unravished way if he misma, and I nervously thumped my tail. Lárus beamed fidently at me to calm my palpitations, although his sign maed enough for me to know he was just as apprehensive as I was. I noticed care, tenderness, and fidence amongst the other qualities he also exhibited in the ardent, amorous bedm.
Lárus touched my right cheek, giving me goose bumps, and the horripition became worse as he kissed me. “You ready for this?” He inquired, devoid of aonality. It was a genuine question, casual and serious tly—no ulterior motive behind it.
I g my brother, then at my pussy, takial pictures of it before its perma alteration. “Let’s do it,” I responded, actually sounding more earhan I thought, and he nodded.
“I’ll be gentle, little sister,” Lárus reassured, and I was slightly insed at the affeate tone. He didn’t spontaneously pierce my slit, instead staring at my naked, excited physique as it made itself the most vulnerable form it could assume. “And Kaera.”
“What is it?”
He smiled purely at me. “I’m gd to share my special, defining moment of my life with you.”
I naturally gri my sibling. “And I am, too, Lárus.”
“Here I go.”
My eyes observed Lárus grab his hard phallus and guide the trajectory at my pussy. I gulped as the top portion of his penis located my intimate orifid e. I thought he made the st-sed decision to cel the session as he swiftly pulled out. He peed deeper, retreated, a further inside, making me gasp and pant quickly while his eyes scoured all over me. I winced slightly as his fleshy point discovered my hymen, prodding it several times. Our eyes locked at each other’s, and he went for one massive thrust. We both inhaled deeply as mom’s warning about losing my flower echoed in my head.
Mom wasn’t lying about the pain. I sensed my twin brother’s penis stretched the piece of feminine anatomy other cultures sidered to be a female’s virginity until it sundered my hymen. I howled in agony, and Lárus muffled my scream with his muzzle. He held his lips against mine, holding still with his co my twat for Faer knew how long until I exhausted all my air, ahdrew his smooch.
“How are you?” He asked.
“Fine,” I replied with a high-pitched yip. “Just wait a moment.”
Lárus gave me all the time in the world for me to acclimate to the meaty sword in my t. I perceived every aspect of the important step, stantly processing the thousands of nerves fring up that made my body adepely. The pain persisted, but the fiery ity buildup resent at a much higher initial level than all the spots I started at, and the rhapsodiferno grew. I sensed my muliebria mold over itself over his rod as if it wanted only Lárus to mate and cim me. His girth, length, twitches, and warmth felt spectacur within my vagina— I felt full. I heard him whine ferally and struggle to remain motionless as my cave repeatedly cmped on his prick. I witnessed in disbelief at the unioween the mase and feminialia. We had gone all the way, breaking a few of ir’s taboos in the process, although her he nor I didn’t show signs of g about them.
“I’m ready, Lárus,” I enunciated eagerly.
“Let me know if I o cease my movements.”
“Don’t,” I responded swiftly and instinctually, though I felt at ease by his itment to making me feel fortable. I tried ing up with a sacious talk, but I believed it would ruin the special moment.
In the inauguration of our expanded retionship, Lárus sluggishly reversed dire, leaving a void in my snatch. I sensed my folds to the absence of an invader rather than the fself. Every portion withdraw a fresh array of stimuli as his cock caressed my cavern in the opposite dire. Slick from my arousal, he smoothly ied his dick ba. The movement was slow, not exuding any indicators he wasn’t fident with the choice.
Some instinct made me groan involuntarily as my brother filled me with his penis again. My hair follicles bristled from the sensation. I perceived his muscles tense and rex with each motion as I held him. I ended up losing more trol of my frame, gradually granting it additional autonomy in the process as I went through the ebb and flow of copution.
My breaths matched whatever speed Lárus was at. He didn’t have fih his newfound authority. His peions were votile, fluctuating ferociously between a few slow thrusts and numerous abrupt impetuses with zero alerts of the ge. He sounded like he struggled to find an equilibrium in the speed due to the ecstasy flowing in his blood. Still, he didn’t ck power, and I could tell he tried holding back his reserves, iing me for any signs of hesitancy with his eyes.
Despite the drug doing its job, his knot was defined suffitly to bump against my vulva. The external folds expanded partly from it trying te in. I uttered another yip from a sharp stimulus bolt up my spine—my instinct deeply savored the proper attention.
As if Lárus’s perforations were suffit for my excitement, he gave me gentle nips on my neck. A sudden shiver went down my body even though his frame emanated warmth, his breaths seeped into my skin, the warm temperature outside enveloped us, and the scivious act was also hot. Our tongues wrestled one another in the exposed air tasting the sts we’d grown aced to and appreciated.
My brother settled his movements, going at a steadier pastead of the unstable fusildes that dispyed his qualities of an abecedarian in a erritory. They gradually got more puissant as a result of him solidifying his rhythm, which made me gd. He seemed more izant of the enviro while I found myself fading into the primal depths within me.
A void abruptly appeared in my vagina, snapping some reality bato me as Lárus pulled his penis out of my slit. Was he close to his asm? I felt envious that he could achieve it first while my cauldron tio boil. He shoved his appendage ba, log the best groove for himself. I held on to him with everything I got. My death grip was reinforced with steel.
My figure acted indepely as if following an ie protocol deep within my fibers. Despite being a novice at sex, it knew what to do, so it overrode my dictums. It rose to meet my twin sibling as he plunged his coto my vagina. It orieself to grant new angles for him to touch. I tracted and eased my body, and my arms traipsed around his physique, sensing his muscles flex and rex. He reacted to my signals with his unique responses. We unicated with each other in an ineffable nguage, our touches, vocals, and other bodily movements providing the dialogue. I told him what felt fantastic, what didn’t feel marvelous, and where my buildup was, and he responded as best as possible to meet my demands. The only coherent words we could muster were “Faer” and “fuck.”
I briefly touched my brother’s tail, hearing Lárus utter a primitive growl that was noo all the uttural grunts produced earlier. He peed my moist cavern with unparalleled sihe strength caught me by surprise, and I had a stentorian yip from the sharp pain. He paused his thrusts, looking at me with .
“You ok?” Lárus struggled to ask.
It was an endeavor to respond. “Yes.”
He waited a moment before I told him to tinue. I heard the wet squelches of his penis sliding into my vagina and the sps ing from his nuts colliding against my groin. I felt the bulging veins rub against spots within my passage previously left undisturbed, sending different signals that made me implore for more. Each thrust and spurt of precum alleviated a portion of the persistent itch since I went into heat. What was wrong ht in my rational side’s views didn’t matter to me in this instahe instine everything was correct as it should be.
I felt the pressure about to explode, every increase bringing it o the bustible cresdo. Lárus had his semi-swelled knot inside me, my vulva estiough for it to enter and leave as it pleased. I was close, and his familiar, spasmodic bucks indicated he was too. The desultory thrusts into my personal grotto added the drops that formed cracks. The fissures allowed the rapturous flow to trickle out, swiftly transitioning into a torrent as it surged throughout my body. I vulsed untrolbly and with less than the ideal grace I wanted, my vagina quivering on his penis as the ecstasy swallowed me whole, and I barely remembered the delirious yell esg my lungs.
Words couldn’t do justice to the immense pleasure I felt. It dwarfed all the other stimuli inundating me. I almost didn’t notice my brother slipping his entire dick out of me, him bombard me with semen. The fusilde left no survivors—I made sure of it once I regained some posure. I held his length, guiding the exuberant payload while lig the shaft. He bucked wildly as he milked his testicles for what they were worth.
We found ourselves lyio each other, panting heavily. My vagina frequently cmped down oorturous abseh the same iy when it was occupied, as if it refused to believe the penis suddenly vanished. Goodbye fantasy—hello, somber reality. I was eted; my estrus felt satiated by the trick, deteg no fiery tra my loins. The only burniion was the soreness left behind from its first use, weling the soothing breeze blowing on it.
I stared at my brother, feeling a new admiration for him. Grinning at each other from the afterglow, we gently caressed and kissed all over each other. He proceeded to accumute his cum from my face, breasts, torso, and abdomen. I held and stroked his penis, which was turning fccid, coaxing bantam droplets of sperm out of his urethra. I felt close to him, just like we were pups in the shack.
“Uhh, Kaera,” Lárus spoke.
I looked at him and where he was staring at. Then, I felt the unmistakable fluid oozing out of my pussy. Lárus ejacuted within me before he pulled out. I knew he did it by act, and he ed the drug a day before we mated, so we couldn’t be husband and wife to each other and risk impregnating me. However, the semen was a stark reminder of what rules we vioted and how near we were to vioting others. We itted i. We were the characters ihe tales from the Hjogre, and the stories didn’t end well for them.
“I’m so sorry, sister,” Lárus apologized.
“It’s alright, brother,” I replied without a hint of aggravation towards him. Still, I had some somber emotions as reality hit me like a crash after a sugar rush.
“You don’t sound ok.”
“It’s just the fact we itted an act that we o loake bad have to hide it from the world. Even if we did it for fun or to help my cycle and not be in a romantic retionship with each other, society still frowns upon it. We’re deviants now, perverts meant to be shunned just like our mother.”
Lárus sighed as he prostrated for a minute, most likely thinking about the gravity of the situation. “I enjoyed everything we did with each other. I feel we’d gotten closer and know more about each other despite living in the shack without much sense of privacy. I hope you don’t have regrets and want to cut me out of your life.”
“I don’t,” I respond with siy. “I greatly appreciate everything you did to help me deal with my heat, and I want to spend time with you. I fear that… whatever this is would eventually unravel everything we did.”
“We’ll be careful just like we always did. It’ll be easier when we find our mates at the Mating Ceremony, and I’ll still stand by you should our secret e out. I love you, sis.”
I grinned as his words put my mind at ease. “I love you, too, bro, but I believe our association is beyond the traditional sibliionship.”
Lárus tilted his head. “What are we then?”
“I have no clue, but I, somehow, am not afraid of it as much as I thought. As long as we’re careful, I kind of want it to stay this way.”
“I’ll keep practig pulling-out for the rest of the drug’s duration if you would allow me.”
“I wele it.”
We bathed and put on our clothes, heading bae. I thought about who I wao be my future spouse once my Mating Ceremony arrived. Every quality I deemed desirable eerily matched my brother. I pictured the fictitious character perf all the lewd acts Lárus did to me, with my broing down on a random female Fenri beside me. It transitioo my sibling and me being mates in front of Faer’s, Alpha Prime’s, and society’s view, imagining their dumbstruck faces before I shook the thought off. I felt an odd, diminutive tingle in my sore slit whenever I took a surreptitious g Lárus. It wasn’t the pesky yeuk from my heat—I didn’t know what it was. The intercave me a newfound fidence as we ambuted to the mansion. The poise carried over to the trail of life we were on as a result of our retionship’s evolution, and I anticipated where the path led us with a sense of eagerness.