Chapter 23: A Step Too Far

  (Septham 15th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  After Lárus initially cimed my hymen a his Direfenri seed inside me, I swore that I would never allow him to inseminate me again. Keeping him out of my pants -or vice versa- was the most ideal, but that never came to fruition, not even for a single day. Ohe gravity of the deed we did for the first time mellowed out, we added vaginal peion ts. The taboo, no matter how severe it was, was barely a bump in the road in our mental minds.

  Then, it occurred for a sed time on our first day ever at school. I allowed my brother to cum inside my uterus after he vinced me to provide him iives to be a good boy. Having his penis pulsate and ejacute within me again made me realize how much I pined for the sensations. All the times he had to leave a void in my vagina and finish by stroking his maleness by himself, which he proceeded to paih semen, was annoying. He brought me to pletion a not whole at the same time, and I yearned for the day I obtaihe missing piece.

  The frequeed as time went on after the sed time my brother came into my slit. We fornicated twice a day, and sometimes we ended up fug each other for a third time, redug the resistan every single instand emboldening us. We had to e up with reasons other than a jog for us to sneak off to engage in intercourse in destine: sparring, other forms of exercise, even right up to abandoning the mansion without reason when we believed no one would notid risk discovery.

  Lárus and I made up a game to py at the house iween our sessions of copution as we acclimated to our new retionship. We took furtive g what we deemed to be attractive parts on one another’s bodies, surreptitiously groping each other’s fus enitalia, secretive oscutions, expressing lewd gestures covertly, and so on. The goal was to be more audacious thaher without blowing our fidential informatioween us. He ended up being more daring than I was, to my chagrin.

  The school was the only pce where my brother and I acted more like strahan siblings with bes. The initial few days of it demonstrated the rampant gossip spreading among the students, so it was imperative to aal while adding csswork to our routine. We came home, ate, went for a jog, fucked, returo our domicile, and did homework. If daylight permitted, we went and had sex some more.

  I thought about methods that could exist in the world that would allow Lárus to ejacute inside my intimate tunnel without breaking the cardinal rule of knotting before the Mating Ceremony. Since ir robably the only culture that sidered tying as the way of measuring a person’s virginity, I added the risk nancy to the criteria also, jecturing that any semen in my uterus would result iilization. I was frustrated at the ck of possibilities other than the illegal potion. I decided it would be best to search by myself to reduce discoverability. If somebody in town got a whiff of what I was searg for, my reputation would cause word to spread fast throughout álfsandur even if Lárus’s cim about promi families keepis secret was valid. Tandri was definitely out of the question— my brother and I expended most likely our st use out of him for helping us. The risk of discovery while questing for prote and pregnancy from risky coitus together created quite the paradox.

  Still, the sort of damned-if-you-do-damned-if-you-don’t situation didn’t dissuade my sanguineous sibling and me from procreating over and ain. Nature and Faer himself bore wito our mist sexual debauchery, and Faer probably grew disappointed in us each time. A gust of wind or occasional branches plummeting to the ground were possibly Faer expostuting us about our transgressions as he filled the outside sounds of wildlife and water pping onto the muddy shore from the nearby ke with his collisions on my vulva. At the same time, I did my best to let him cim me.

  Today was no different as Lárus and I snuck out for our routine coition, and I was gd I had no school because my estrus was ba session. Was it Faer’s benignity that made the two occasions tal? Gods and their signs, behaviors, and other idiosyncrasies were fickle bitches to deduce.

  Anyway, my brother and I rarely separated our lips from each other as we hastily exuviated our stitches. He immediately got on top of me, and we fucked as if our race was at stake and we were the primogenitors of its re-emergence. He felt amazing. His muscles, nips on my neck, aic breaths and grunts were terrific, making me moist. A primal lust desperately impelled me to not let him go, wanting another dose of semen since his knot exhibited signs of being uhe potion’s influence. He was close to climaxing in my vagina.

  Lárus was obedient to the w of pulling out of my pussy to my mixture of dismay and proudness. The annoying void returned along with my asmic miasma. My howls mingled with his moans in aatic symphony. He coated my fur once again with his agglutinative, virile essence.

  We held tightly to each other through the entire rhapsodic tidal wave, motionless aside from our irregur breathing. My brother’s weight pressed against my body from the sinew abandoning him. I found my world turning upside down until I was on top of him, staring at his face. Even though it was surreal we were partaking iaboo, I hadn’t gotten tired of feeling his naked physique. The intoxig, personal sensation dwarfed the reckless nature of our as.

  I tumbled over aed beside Lárus, breathing heavily. My heat was satisfied with the asm as its incessant burn on my loins evao where I could act like a normal person. I looked all over his nude, cum-covered figure, noting the knot on his penis barely formed a vexity despite his phallus enged with blood. Sihe potion’s effectiveness was near its end, I figured what would be the best way to celebrate other than him ejeg an iile seed into my womb.

  “O hurrah?” I offered with a question.

  “I raying for you to ask,” he responded, appearied. He stared at the mostly clear, blue sky. “Our final moment before we have to wait for our special someo our Mating Ceremony.”

  “Yeah.” I gave my brother a smirk. “Let’s make it t.”

  I got iween my blood-reted sibling’s legs, the fleshy, veiny rod prodding my nostrils. Salivating from the musky st, I licked his cock from the skeletal foundation to the acicur tip, receiving my appetizer— or was it dessert or some other meal? I felt the mase meat start to be ere my right hand as I jacked him off also, sav its pulsations. After it was rigid, I began sug it. Sihis was the final day of him being incapable of impregnating a female, I wao put the grand in the grand finale.

  Tuning myself to his signals, I began calg when Lárus was about to eruct his semen. It was like a personal test to see how close I could get him to the precipice without him going over it. I didn’t want his final load to emit so quickly, wanting the sed round to st aended period. As soon as he began to have spasms, I would s my mouth for my hand, giving it gentle and very sluggish caresses. I switched again when he emitted signs of calming down. As I alternated betweeing and jerking his dick, I would take more of his penis into my mouth. My brother appeared briefly like he had fallen asleep from the pleasure before his eyes opened. I cradled his testicles, and they were getting full, but I believed I could cajole them into produg more sperm, giving the orbicur dyad strong licks occasionally.

  Lárus looked at me, uo produce words other than f out my appeltion as if he was beseeg me. He had lust in his eyes, a primal thirst for something only I possessed, and I jectured what it was. Sure enough, my vagina was his target as I presented my pink folds to him, so I scooted my butt closer to his mouth without creating an interregnum at pleasuring his genitals.

  Either Lárus wao build me up like I was doing to him, or he wao torture me because he enced caressing my vulva instead of perf ilingus. His left hand's digits dany mound without breag the egress. I instinctively attempted to get at least one of them to pierce my wet slit, yielding success. I perceived two fiwirling inside me, and I had a visceral rea as soon as he touched my clitoris, almost climaxing from it.

  I felt Lárus p away on my gateway. He was fervid in lig every bit of arousal like a parched individual log an oasis in the Swelteri in the Emberyonean ti. He matched perfectly to my strategy for the st hurrah, alternatiween ilingus and fingering like I would for feltio and handjob. I braced myself every time he almost got me to climax before res to gentler methods while I simmered down.

  It was safe to say we were primed after several minutes of forepy. My brother’s cock was erect as it could ceivably achieve, discharging an iota of precum while throbbing. I didn’t know it was even possible for females to get to where I was, but here I was, being a hair trigger away from achieving libidinous nirvana, and my vagina was a cascade of ar. We stared at each other momentarily as if we were preserving the precious opportunity.

  “Ready” Lárus asked, although he knew what the answer was from us fooling around multifarious instances prior.

  “Ready,” I answered.

  My brother rested on top of me, enveloping my frame in his arms while plunging deep into my pussy. He held me like handling a delicate object that only his figure was soft enough to tain. I felt safe in his arms. I felt secure by his heartbeats. I felt loved by his breaths.

  I exhaled excitedly as he filled my vagina with his virile swain, stretg the cavern to lengths I thought weren’t possible. I glided on his length as my pussy gripped it, allowio perceive its veins and other physical characteristics that were so titilting to me. I began grinding my hips against his, being a willing partner in this lewd dance, and we grinned and chuckled often.

  I took a few seds to stretch my legs and slightly shift my body before holding on to Lárus. I exhaled a muttural grunt as I sensed his knot parting my her lips aering my personal grotto, and it occurred again tinuously. Eastance would’ve sealed our fate if he wasn’t uhe potion’s effects. I savored how his phallus filled me up, going into the deepest reaches of my vagina right up to my cervix as he hilted me.

  “I’m going to miss being able to fill you or any female up like this until the Mating Ceremony,” Lárus huffed through his thrusts.

  “I cur,” I answered, tilting my head back from the pleasure. “I thought about other means of prote we could try ohe potion wanes.”

  Lárus closed his eyes as my slit flexed on his shaft. “Any luck?”

  I shook my head. “No.”

  “Damn.”

  “It’s difficult to do research without tipping someone off.”

  “Yeah. Wouldn’t want mom or our stepfather to catch wind of our secret.”

  “And that’s the best case sario should our secret e out.”

  Lárus retarded his pace. The slow speed of his penis taking up spa my pussy caused me to groan instinctively. “Best case sario?”

  “You’re probably right about powerful families going to great lengths of keepis out of the public view. If somebody in álfsandur found out, the whole settlement would know in addition to our parents since we’re sort of promi because of mom.”

  “You’re right.” My brother threw his weight around, and I suddenly found myself on top and straddling his dick.

  I began desding on the meaty length. “It’s probably for the best we should stop entirely until our Mating Ceremony anyway.”

  Lárus looked at me as if I demanded him give his prized possession away. “Why?”

  “We would be taking a gamble once your fertility returns, even pulling out would be pying with fire. We’re probably the only ra Illyria that siders knotting measuring virginity. I’m not sure the Káyüts to the west sider tying wheermining someone’s chastity, but all the other races believe that the couple loses its virginity as soon as a peers a vagina for the first time. It leads me to believe that any semen in my slit is a roll of the dice of whether or not I have pups.”

  My brother pondered for a moment, or he was taking a hiatus in talking to relish the delight of me gyrating on his prick. “I doubt haviile semen inside your womb for the very first time would result in being gravid with pups. Some pairs attempt for years before their first ception. They may even be incapable of reprodu.”

  “We’re Direfenri.”

  “So us being iile is o zilch, but I doubt our prolificacy is potent enough to result in pups every time I cum inside your vat uterus. If you still wao stop after today, I .”

  I angrily grunted in frustration, actally giving Lárus disfort, so I had to readjust. “That’s the problem; I kind of don’t want to cease this activity. Having a male discharge sperm within my womb pletes me. It feels great, and I like having a penis throb inside me. However, I don’t want to revert back to a life simir to the shack. If wets around town, that’s it. We may never get an opportunity to plead our redemption like mom did.”

  “Was it really so bad ba the shack?” My brother sounded like he was fond of his former lifestyle.

  “Yes,” I bluntly stated. I sensed my asm and my brother’s climax ing closer to fruition.

  “Ok, so we’ll set a quota of maybe one full session a month, and we do it on a day where you’re the least fed.”

  “Except that would leave me susceptible to the peak period of my heat, which also means the greatest likelihood of being pregnant.” A thought occurred to me when I recalled my brother and me spying on Hrafnir, his spouse, and our parents having sex in the massive y in álfsandur’s Red Zone. “I have an idea.”

  “What is it?”

  “Remember when mom and ?signís came multiple times before dad and Hrafnir finally shoved their knots in their pussies?”

  “You believe that could work if I get you tasm way before I would?”

  “We know we bamboozle my estrus into thinking I procreated. We just o lehe gap between us cumming so we ’t achieve it together. I prefer a more foolproof method like a barrier on your penis or a potion that wouldn’t result in your dick shrinking, but this is the best I could e up with.”

  “Let’s give it a try.”

  Lárus flipped me over and was on top, and I waited for him to resume, panting and sweating profusely. He plunged his phallus into my vagina a couple mier, and he went all-out on pleasuring me while restraining his thrusts. Both of my primary breasts received massages and licks. He ardently he erogenous areas on my frame he could reach. His thrusts, although sloower behind them.

  I moaned in my twin sibling’s mouth and vulsed as my emotional apogee came. Naturally, the crash came after, but he had yet to obtain his cresdo. Ok, I thought, we actually ensure I cum before he does. My vaginal juices lessehe fri of his shaft sliding in and out of my snatch, increasing his speed without needing to do it himself. The escation only aggrandized my delight that I had another equally puissant asm.

  My howls spurred my brother into peing me faster than previously. I felt him keep more of his penis within as he pulled out rapidly. He stopped in his final propulsion. I had the wherewithal to better sense him yell and perceive his ejacutes in my womb, the diminutive swimmers doing much better at mollifying my heat than the deception. The excess seed quickly leaked out from the inplete tie, feeling the hot batter flow down my taint to my tail. It sucked I couldn’t cum with Lárus simultaneously. I believed that achieving the pinnacle of coitus together strengthehe boer than individually, although I would have to bear it to avoid being ee.

  Lárus groaned as he rolled off me, releasing the rest of the trapped sperm. As we caressed each other ierglow, I noticed his erect penis was still rigid. My hand reached out and rubbed it, getting covered in Direfenri seed.

  “You’re still hard,” I ented.

  “Yeah,” Lárus grunted from my touches. “I guess my coows that this is the final opportunity and wants to make it special.”

  I gri him and his dick. “We better not turn down its offer.”

  Lárus reciprocated the grin. “Agreed.”

  I sat upright as my brother pinned me against a boulder near our hideout, ing my legs around his waist. This time, he didn’t restrain himself heavily, moving my hips forward with his hands while thrusting tly. My fingers perceived his muscles in a as they traipsed down his spine. I barely scraped the base of his tail, triggering a sharper bud a muttural growl from him. The abrupt escation titilted my i, so I tried it again, yielding identical fruit. I was more fortable around him to discover more about his rear appeer brushing against it several times prior. My left ha further down it, preparing to my digits around it.

  “Kaera, don’t,” Lárus weakly warned.

  I yanked Lárus’s tail before fully processing what my brother had uttered. A growl so ferocious and feral escaped his lungs, and I yipped from a sudden savage strike on my genitals. More identical thrusts followed immediately. They were painful in a tantalizing way, more brutal than the roughest plows he gave to me in all of our previous sessions. Fervent, horny infatuation wasn’t the primary fuel behind them. Rather the paroxysm of an animalististinct.

  The escation was terrifiitially, but that quickly ged. My brother didn’t relent nor maintain the current speed, ag more like an animal in every amplification of his perforations. His grip was fiercer and tighter than ever, and the pain began morphing into agonizing thaic.

  “Lárus,” I spoke, hoping to get his attention. He didn’t register my voice. “Lárus, stop!” I shouted. I saw his eyes adequately and realized they weren’t the same. The pupils were dited and more possessed by a wild lupihe other races tend to associate with Fenri at first. “Please get off me, brother.” A attempt at interrupting the barbarous copution was met by a primal growl from him. Great, I thought, our secret will get out because of a broken pelvis I ’t expin. “Lárus please stop; you’re sg me.”

  My words fell on deaf ears as my sibling brutally bred me. I was trapped and forced to e. None of our parents’ mating sessions were ever this savage except for maybe what I could hear from their bedroom. I may have heard wild sounds from within their chamber. I supplicated mentally to Faer as I unwillingly went on the horrifying ride, and I noticed him reveal his teeth like he wao exploit them.

  The trut round finally came to an end after for what seemed to be ay, and the pain dwarfed any pleasure I could extract from Lárus’s asm. He appeared to return to normal, uttering a docile whine before I got a glimpse of his eyes. I dared not look at him as he gently got off me.

  “Kaera,” Lárus enunciated softly. He tenderly touched my left shoulder, and I shivered from the fear, slightly tearing up. “Kaera, what’s wrong? Answer me.” I mustered up the ce to look him in the eyes. They were a familiar dyad of my brother’s actual pair. “What’s the matter?”

  “You hurt me, brother!” I yelled at him, feeling choleric, mencholid terrified at him.

  Realization must’ve dawned on him as his eyes enrged before turning solemn, folding his ears in mortification. “I’m sorry. I holy tried to restrain myself.”

  “Well, it seemed quite the opposite after I tried plenty of times at impl you to stop.”

  A fsh of irascibility appeared on my brother’s tenance, baring his fangs. “I warned you about toug my tail.”

  I equally returhe anger, baring my teeth also. “Perhaps you should’ve dohat sooner, louder, and less of goadio doing it.”

  “I thought you were smart enough to catch my signals.” Lárus proceeded to ehe ke.

  “What are you doing?!” I dumbly inquired.

  “What does it look like? I’m erasing the evidence from our parents and stepbrothers. Then, I’m going to gather my stuff, walk bae, and spend the rest of the day in my room, maybe join for dier, and you don’t have to worry about pying with fire ever again. I’m done doing this stuff with you.”

  “I cur.”

  I didn’t stare at my brother while we bathed ier, gathered our stuff, and ambuted home. I wiped a few tears off my face along the way. I couldn’t get that much sleep that night as I looked at the ceiling. My hands were over my omphalos, perceiving a particur va my stomach that wasn’t there before, and it left me w what it was.