Chapter 24: Back to Basics

  (Septham 17th-19th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  I felt weird, and, no, it wasn’t my heat or the remedy for it. The whole world felt bnd to me. I kept up the facade that everything was copaceti my life. My brother and I did our usual jog to not arouse too much suspi, and we jogged for real, receiving indicators on my physique that I o warm up again. Our feet left footprints in the light dusting of snow, marking the wide gap we gave ourselves. I didn’t look at him, and I was certain he didn’t g me either.

  Luckily, the school didn’t relent in giving homework, so I had distras preventing me from dwelling on the past couple of days and Lárus. I had to study for an uping math test and write two essays. History had me sele event from the nation’s founding to the Sed Age and provide reasons why it was signifit in shaping ir. I decided on Prime Wíeim I and his role in quelling a Direfenri uprising in the north. Frí required me to read a b book and write a five-page essay oheme. Fuck Frí.

  Another subject I had to juggle with was Aereki, and fuck that, also. I was supposed to read a given amount of words in the nguage and trahem into my native tongue. Faer should damn it for its script and how it structured the sentences. I quickly learo execrate the subtleties between two simir words because the slight differences meant a drastic ge in transting them.

  I didn’t realize how much time went until I heard Róstra his nightly ritual before bed, and I looked out to snowfkes falling from the night sky. After anizing my homework and other items for school, I tried to get some sleep.

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  I was suddenly running across a field of tall grass into the forest, simir to my backyard, with my brother in hot pursuit. He was in his feral form from a couple days ago, his hulking cock boung between his legs with every step he took to chase me, a I exhibited no fear. I was actually giddy about being hunted by a burly stud, goading him to catch me if he could, and he gdly accepted my challenge.

  Lárus mao jump oer I briskly hopped over a fallen tree, causio plummet to the dirt. He quickly flipped me over to where I could behold his physiognomy. I saw him as my twin brother, but I also dised other features indig he ossessed by a feral spirit, his eyes being one of them. I was already wet from the primordial force, waiting agog in anticipation. My first yer of stitch didn’t tervail his strength, getting mutited in the process. I heard him grunt gutturally as he inhaled my st, his head adjat to my breasts. My bra met a simir fate to my shirt and pants.

  A robust lick from near my omphalos through my cleavage made me shiver. The quiver transitioo tense muscles as Lárus rubbed my right teat while sug my left nipple. Soon, I sensed him move his right hand down my figure to my hips, and he didn’t break his foy bosom. He sundered my skimpy panty from my crot oion, witnessing him tossing it abaft. I then perceived his hot breaths travel down my o my inguinal region as he moved his head there, stopping just at my slit.

  My brother left saliva on my vagina from his initial lick. He growled approvingly, returning for seds, thirds, and so on. His ardehusiasm made me yearn for more. I adjusted myself, subtly telling him where I wao p away through a myriad of angles, and he was receptive. I even became more decumbent as I parted my vulva and bia to him.

  The passion in Lárus amplified from giving him access to my vagina unimpeded. He did more than simply lick my entrance— his whole mouth got involved. His jaw moved, his snout and muzzle buried in my folds, with his tongue slithering closer to my cervix. They bio almost mimic him utilizing his shaft on me. My turually came, and I was already eed from the ilingus.

  I jectured Lárus was a hair-trigger away from erug sperm, judging by his pulsatiion and the amount of precum emanating from the urethra. My assumption ot-on as I ied the gns into my mouth and barely stroked the rest of his shaft. I couldn’t form a seal quickly enough, although no tightness would be suffitly strong to bat against the fed stream. The hefty globs shot at my face, and I directed his penis downward. I was thhly covered when he was done ejag, and I grinned when that was only the first course. His cock was still enormous and rigid, his testicles still so full of Direfenri spunk.

  “You must be awfully pent up, brother,” I uttered sensually. He replied with a whine, which I took as an affirmative. “I know just the thing to help.” I sat and exposed the one area I had yet to receive semen, which I lusted for. “Have at it— breed me till you ’t no more.”

  My sibling growled like I had finally uttered the magic words, and he savagely flipped me around. I had no choice but to be on my hands and knees as he pced me into position, instinctively raising my tail to show I was ready. I nearly imploded from him throwing his weight on my back as he immediately mounted me, sensing his snarls and hot breaths near my right ear. Droplets of his saliva dribbled onto my neck.

  I groaned from my vagina expanding rapidly from Lárus’s humongous dick, gng down at the huge tumesce around my stomach. His puissance guaranteed my fu would be sore, resulting in me walking queerly for a few days while rec. The bulging veins provided mueeded scratches in the hard-to-reach areas. His cock’s girth caressed every part of my cavern, fillih his warmth.

  Lárus acted ferally as he thrust repeatedly. I was being like him, except I was eager to be bred, making it easier for him to do so. None of my words were able to form in my mouth. Instead, they were whines, pants, and moans.

  Lárus kept more of his cock within me as he sped up his perforations. His gonads bounced against my sex with audible sps, adding to the bruises from his hips. He was close to cumming much soohan he usually did. My cauldron effervesced vigorously to where water sloshed over the rim, and it got to that point just as quickly. I flexed my t tightly on his shaft as my tras became stronger.

  I yelped as I seeeth pressed on my neck, and Lárus accelerated his peions on my drooling sex. He never did that before, and it felt erotic. The yell drawled on into a moan as I felt my sex expand, signaling that I was on the precipice of accepting his knot. I briefly perceived a pop before the rapturous rush overwhelmed my senses, freezing in pce. I gripped his penis so tight to extract his Direfenri cream, and he gdly gave me every drop of it, making me feel full from it and his phallus. The amount of cum could’ve impregnated any female in Illyria, Fenri or not. Certainly, I would’ve been mravid with pips than mom was.

  I grunted from my brother, pulling his tumid knot out of my vagina, feeling the pressure escape from the opening. The white ooze oozed out, f huge droplets that dripped steadily. Faer, he must’ve coated my insides just as thhly as my entire physique. I turned bad beheld him still erect, and he behaved like he ed for several more rounds.

  My jecture was correct as Lárus poune, making me face him. He fucked me in the vanil position just as hard as doggystyle. Every position didn’t receive less of his vigor, and eaje of semen was still copious. The number of times he came inside me would’ve satiated anybody’s libido for quite a period. I was just like the women in the porn books who got jizz on them, received a creampie, or both.

  The sery ged to nothingness, and I was alone, naked, on the hard, invisible surface, a light illuminating only me. Then, it expao reveal Lárus and five shadowy figures standing in front of me with a legion of dark specters abaft. Three of the shadows were familiar; the other two, I had no clue other than they were Ki’Tsue not knowing who they were, I had a warm feeling towards them, the same amicableness I had with Lárus, but I also sensed ire from most of them, and I fttened my ears in chagrin. All six began walking away from me and fusing into the umbral horde, starting with the smallest, the vulpihe other two Fenri, and finally, my brother. My supplication for them to stay was nugatory, and I was alone.

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  I woke up in a cold sweat in bed, breathing rapidly, and my heart raced. I inhaled several times deeply, reminding myself it was just a dream to calm myself. The erotic portion got my womanhood to secrete arousal as I went to touch myself. Gng at the hiemal enviro out the window, I realized it was m, and I panicked as I thought I was about to miss school. I bolted out of my bedroom to the bathroom, cursing about breaking the doorknob in my chamber. I quickly showered and barreled into the kit, gasping for breath.

  Mom was just as nude as I was when I barged into the kit. She gnced up from the ter, and she appeared to just ence making breakfast. “M, Kaera. You’re up earlier than normal.”

  “Sorry. I actually thought I slept in and had a moment of panic.”

  “You look like something else spooked you.”

  “It was a nightmare.”

  “Mind telling what it was about?” Mom resumed her cooking, bini and dry ingredients.

  I sat at the table, deg to omit some parts and alter the rest. “We were back at the shack, and the ground swallowed it, us, and Lárus. I got separated and ended up running from a monster. It just mao touch my shoulder before I woke up.”

  Mom lifted the wooden spoon, iing the batter as long strands dripped into the bowl. “Good thing dreams aren’t capable of being real. Faer knows I wouldn’t want some of mieriy.”

  More of my siblings emerged from their rooms as mom made v?lumm, a pahat was iweeraditional and thicker versions and the lighter, Orlénish versions, and it was rolled, stuffed with sweet or savory estibles, and topped with berry syrup or hot gravy respectively. She went with the tter, utilizing shredded pork and brown sauce. Rynaki, followed by Dágfárik, sat at the table naked. I found it bizarre Lárus took lohan usual to e out of his room when Róstran arrived at the table . Then, my twin brother showed up only in his underwear.

  I averted my gaze at the sight of Lárus, filled with trepidation. The images of his primal side made me unsure whether I should be fearful or aroused. I quickly devoured my v?lumm, and I went to ahe door when I heard a knock. Hrafnir and ?signís stood outside in their habiliments with their seven pups: four from her ret birth and three older versions.

  “M,” I spoke.

  “M,” Hrafnir and ?signís responded. He handed me the mail. “Here are the letters,” he uttered.

  “Your timing couldn’t be more impeccable,” mom enunciated while sauntering to the entrance. Her breasts began ctating as she took the mail. I noticed a grin form on her face.

  “What’s so iing?” I asked.

  “Your father says he’s ing home.”

  “When?”

  “Very soon. The iatio better than he foretold, and he’s on his way here as of this letter. He has to deliver the tract to the Alpha Prime for his input.” I saw mom’s eyes move from left tht. “Your father will take us to the capital after Rynaki mates with someo just so happens we’ll be at Hvanbygg right when the Alpha Prime’s daughter has her special Mating Ceremony. I wonder if he told his peers at Kosüvain about the uping interregnum in ir’s future” Mom had a devilish grin on her physiognomy.

  “What did dad write this time?”

  “Oh just the typical dirty talk. Judging by what he wrote, I’m going to be so bruised and so full whes here.” Mom tossed the remaining envelopes onto the bantam table he door, shivering with excitement. “Have a nice day at school.” Her tits secreted more milk as she, ?signís, and Hrafnir went upstairs.

  I got in the carriage with Rynaki, Dágfárik, Róstran, and Lárus after putting on suitable attire, and the personal chauffeur got the horses to move. I didn’t directly stare at my twin brother during the entire ride. The only time I saw Lárus was beholding his refle in the window when the sun disappeared behind a cloud, aoo, made an effort not to g me.

  The first period got off to an iing e for once. Mrs. Fjarífen was insipid as usual, going over the history of ángyeóe Sélísdútir. The jejumosphere and lessoed me to snag a few quick zzz, and I almost took the opportunity, but a kiy desk jolted some sense bato me. I gnced abaft, beholding the impetus behind its movement, a female Fenri called ásyv?r As?sdútir.

  ásyv?r stood pretty tall for not possessing any Direfenri blood, standing around my shoulders. She was a bit of a babbler, a loudmouth, and highly eic, surmising by her iion with her group. I’d put her on a list of experimenting, even with the gsses. She would almost absolutely be the closest I would get to having sex with Kryse.

  Thinking there was nothing behind ásyv?r’s a, I turned around, fog on the lesson. When did the pedagogue skip a couple of decades in ángyeóe’s life? I must’ve dosed off, and that was why she kicked my station. Turned out I didn’t get the message when she kicked it again an iota harder, and I swiveled around without alerting Mrs. Fjarífen, being pissed off just a smidgen.

  “What?” I hissed in a whisper.

  ásyv?r had her right haended out with a folded piece of paper in her hand. “Take it.” Curious, I grabbed it, beginning to open it when she angrily hissed. “Don’t read it; it’s not for you.”

  “Then why hand it to me in the first pce?”

  “It’s for your brother, Lárus.”

  “Why him?”

  “Just hand it to him at lunch. Will you?”

  “Ok. Sure.” I had to quickly take the note and accept the request when Mrs. Fjarífen looked in my general dire.

  “What’s goiween you and Miss As?sdútir, Kaera?” The teacher inquired.

  “Nothing,” I hastily responded.

  “I’m sure the whole css would like to know what this nothing is about.”

  I juggled the words in my mouth. “A-a-ásyv?r was just telling me a joke about ángyeóe. That’s all.”

  Mrs. Fjarífen turo ásyv?r. “I appreciate jokes. you tell me it? Make sure you speak loud enough for everyoo hear.”

  ásyv?r quickly shot a surreptitious dagger at me. “Uh. I told Kaera that you and ángyeóe would keep each other pany.”

  Mrs. Fjarífen was unamused while a couple of students gave a chuckle. “If I could rate jokes, you would retake the css. Keep your antics up and I’ll have no qualms of giving you detention.” She looked around the . “Turn to page 127 in your textbook.”

  Lunch came surprisingly fast. I sat in what I designated as my spot, waiting for Róstran and, hopefully, Lárus to sit with me. I slowly became defted when Lárus didn’t show up. The feeling reversed when I saw my twin brother arrive, now fretting whether he would sit with me. I wouldn’t bme him if the situation from a couple days ago was still present. He actually did, to my delight, surprise, and trepidation. The awkwardness still g to the air in a thick miasma.

  “Hey,” I uttered, hoping to break the ice. I wanted some sense of normalcy.

  “Hey,” Lárus replied. He didn’t sound overtly inimical toward me.

  I handed my sibling ásyv?r’s note. “ásyv?r wanted you to read this.”

  He took it. “What is it?”

  “I don’t know. She told me not to read it.”

  Lárus enced sc the letter. “Iing.”

  “What?”

  “ásyv?r rambles on in writing just as much as she does talking, and she goes on about how handsome I am and stuff.”

  “She’s n,” I bitterly mumbled.

  “What did you say?”

  “She sounds like she’s taking an i in you. I wonder if this ts as flirting.” We shared the same lunch period with ásyv?r, so we gnced around, finally log her with her group, and she coyly waved at him. “Is she of io you?” Those words had a stil of rancor in them.

  “Possibly. She’s hot, a blend of you and the red Fenri from the porn books.”

  “Dude, you’re just going to say the st half casually out loud in a highly poputed area?”

  “Point being is she’s someone I could get to know more intimately of before our Mating Ceremony. Found someo?”

  I shook my head. “Not so far.”

  “You should start sooner rather than ter.”

  “I know. None of the options are alluring and feasible enough for me to start w up the dauntlesso ask out.” It dawned on us we were still missing a third individual.

  “Where’s Róstran?”

  “I don’t know.” I began to worry about Róstran. Right on cue, Róstran showed up, dispying signs of an enter, a with us. “You ok? What happeo you?”

  “You need anything?”

  “I’m fine,” Róstran answered.

  Lárus offered Róstran some of his lunch. “Here. Have some.” I immediately followed him, perhaps realizing at the same time as him that Róstran cked viands.

  “Thanks.”

  We heard cackles as Aealst?nn and his ies ehe cafeteria, and I started growling. “Want Lárus ao handle him?”

  “That’s not necessary.”

  I kept the option in the bay head. The distance was too vast and chockablock of people to enact my retribution against Aealst?nn for his altercation with Róstran.

  The gym was defiaxing as I went through the obstacle course and did strenuous exercises. It did erase my itment to be an instrument for Róstran’s revenge. I remembered it after bathing in the pool in the lockers, entering Aealst?nn and his crew getting dangerously close to Róstran while drying themselves. I ied my nude physique between him and them, and Lárus joined me seds ter.

  Aealst?nn smirked as he beheld us as if he was uened by two Direfenri snarling at him. “You two actually decided to show up this time.”

  “You’re not getting any closer to Róstran,” Lárus warned with his fangs exposed.

  “I have o. I got enough use out of him when I-“ I interrupted Aealst?nn by lunging forward and pinning him against a locker, nistering any words from Róstran. He chuckled ominously like he was amused by the paroxysm. “How cute… wolf.”

  Aealst?nn utilized a fn teique to slip through my grasp and exploit my weight to send me plummeting down to the hard surface. I got up, and my brother and I threw a few pu him and his cohorts, which they blocked.

  The skirmish barely began when a naked male Direfenri revealed himself. I immediately reized him as Gellir Rikkas?n, one of the members of the mase side of the Fabulous Five. He litting image of my brother if Lárus had white fur and decided to have a bck lightning bolt going down diagonally in his left eye.

  “What’s going on here?” Gellir demanded.

  “Nothing to yourself with, Gellir,” Aealst?nn replied. “Just teag a couple of cssmates about how I take self-defense seriously.” He noticed S?arún w what the otion was. “Nothing to fear, sis.” I observed his eyes were mainly looking at the t Direfenri.

  “In case you aren’t aware, this is more than us being cssmates. We’re supposed to be soldiers, proudly serving Faer, the Alpha Prime, and our try from now until our very st breaths. I look around and don’t see anyone here as individuals. I see you and them as my brothers-and-sisters-in-arms. We don’t o devolve into ag as pups. Those days are over, so put your animosity aside.” I don’t know what Aealst?nn saw, but I observed him and his hen retreat with tails between their legs, and I beheld Gellir staring at me. “How hurt are you?”

  Gellir’s normal voice made me melt and moist as if his stunniy wasn’t enough, his western dialect making my cheeks turn red. “Just a minor bruise or two.”

  “Gd to hear that. I’m Gellir, by the way.”

  “Kaera.”

  “The famed -or infamous- daughter of Brákfur. My father and him served together for numerous years. It’s great to finally meet you.”

  “Pleasure’s all mine.” I shook Gellir’s hands, admiring the strength he had.

  “That was intrepid of you for standing up for Róstran.”

  “Thanks.”

  “Ahem,” Lárus interrupted.

  Gellir shifted his eyes toward my sibling. “You must be Kaera’s twin brother, Lárus.” He extended his hand for a shake. “Pleasure to meet you.”

  Lárus accepted it. “Same here.” Something about his void visage seemed off, but I was distracted by Gellir’s eliness.

  “I’ll see you around, Kaera,” Gellir enunciated as he waved farewell.

  “I’ll see you also,” I responded. I couldn’t believe that somebody with the pulchritude and status like Gellir gave me reition. Did he flirt? Did his initial iion with me t as flirting? I hoped my iion with him was more signifit than a rudimentary greeting. I thought about Gellir throughout the rest of school, on the ride bae, and for a few minutes ihe mansion until my brother interrupted my woolgathering on the couch.

  “I don’t trust him,” Lárus uttered, snarling.

  I strongly suspected who Lárus referred to, which caused my petuo spike. “Oh, e on, Lárus.”

  “I’m serious, Kaera.”

  “You’re just envious that someone just as husky of a stud as you has the hots towards your twin sister.”

  “It’s not jealousy; it’s protectiveness. Something about Gellir doesn’t sit right with me, and I don’t want to see you hurt.”

  “He didn’t seem that on first impressions. You don’t see me warning you about ásyv?r.” I suppressed the sudden rise of anger. “Besides, you said we would find somebody during out Mating Ceremony and the soohe better.”

  “That doesn’t mean we should throw all of our devotion to the first person that makes you moist or causes me to get a boner.”

  I bared my teeth on the side of my mouth away from my brother. “It’s none of your business of who I should be with, anyway.”

  “Just be careful.”

  It was one of those nights where sleep was elusive, and my heat wasn’t the culprit. Initially, my dream was romantic, even with the struggle of repg a character with another individual. Then, the same nightmare of being alone was back, with slight variations. I woke up every time the incubus came. I supposed I was a vottur’s favorite pything for a while. My bdder decided to ally itself with the creature in an effort to purloi from me.

  I decided to che Róstran after using the bathroom. Perhaps, he could use some pany. I could use one which wouldn’t be from my sanguineous sibling. Gently knog on the door resulted in a drastic rea oher side, perceiving frantient and shuffling until they suddenly came to a standstill.

  “e in,” I heard Róstran articute.

  I entered Róstran’s chamber, deteg a hint of his essehat wasn’t there previously. “Ied in having pany for tonight?”

  “What for?” Róstran sounded skittish, just a smidgen. The light provided a visual representation of his timidity.

  “You had a rough day. I’m having an equally rough night. Having someoo cuddle with did the trick for simir situations, and Lárus is too eed to answer my knocks unless I use a battering ram.”

  “Sure, I would appreciate it.” Róstran must’ve acclimated to beholding me naked because he didn’t request that I put on at least a panty with or without a bra.

  I slid onto the left side of Róstran’s bed, notig him still a bit pusilnimous as his eyes darted wildly between me and all over the room. I figured he was timorous about the intimacy, so I made sure my back pressed against him, sensing enough of his pilose body to know he was topless— certainly a surprise. Another surprise was feeling him envelop me in his arms, and I rolled over to entwine him in my upper appehe warm feeling I sensed felt like a link to a of something that felt right.