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  Chapter 13: Taking Puppy Steps

  (Jolthek 7th-11th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  It was starting to bee too periodiy liking, my body preventing me from obtaining adequate rest. My cycle gradually augmes potency for the main stretch of time, and I suspected it wouldn't be benevolent enough to give me a lulby or two. I was feverishly torrid, the bs were already off the bed, so I opehe window, allowing the fresh night air to envelope my nude physique while I stuck my upper torso out. The swimming pool appeared so tempting to break curfew and jump in to cool off.

  For better or for worse, I elected another method of soothing my turmoil. I was outside Lárus's room, expeg ao vacate its chamber or Róstran to have anhtmare at any sed as I gingerly reached for the doorknob. Slowly, I opehe door, entering my brother's personal cell. I pted oreating; the stench of a maturing male Fenri was heavy that I thought it permeated the walls and floor, affeg my estrus. My brother must've believed that no one could sneak into his room because the picture of me exposing myself was in pin view. Gonna have t it up to him tomorrow. I thought of nothing as he stirred while I proceeded to leave until I heard him speak.

  “Did I seriously miss breakfast, Kaera?"

  “No, Lárus." I noticed a part of his mind was in an alternate reality. The most apparent indicator was wheood up, yawned, stretched, and ambuted to me, exposing a portion of his actual penis.

  “'t sleep?" I nodded. “Need some panionship?" My sibling's voice sounded did and did not hide any ulterior, virulent motive, so I accepted. The datum of having a nearly untarnished record of essentially having a peaceful sleep with someone aided my decision.

  I got on the right side of the bed, fag away from my brother. He embraced me, and I immediately found a problem. The portion of his pecker that was exposed erilously near my her openings, and it got more erect, leaking a fragment of precum. “Uhh, Lárus?"

  “Yes?"

  “'t you get your coder trol?"

  “Oh. Yeah. Sorry."

  Lárus turned his body in the opposite dire, and I perceived him masturbating. Apparently, he was super-pent up, most likely his delusion being the primary culprit, due to taking substantially less time to ejacute pared to our bonding time. I k was uhy, but I was envious of his ability to achieve asm and tame his hormones. Once he emptied his gonads, he rotated towards me, ing his arms around me, aempted to fall asleep.

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  At some interval of time, I was aroused from my slumber. Lárus, too, struggled to rest, sitting on the bed instead of lying. He had a pn; I saw it in his eyes again.

  “What are you pnning?" I inquired.

  “Let's go swimming The water will help us get lethargic."

  “It's ast time for that. Dad will explode if he catches us."

  “Dad's probably too occupied stuffing mom with his cum for Faer knows how many times. The world seems to shrink for them when they are havihey won't know as long as we're not too loud."

  Before I could respond, Lárus silently bolted out of his room. I observed him ehe backyard and scurry across in his fur from the window. He dove into the deep end, eng his skinny-dip as he swam the length in various teiques like backstroke. My loins stirred while watg him swim. I swear he must've known I was beholding him from how he funted his bare buttocks aalia in a sexy manner, and, damn, did they allure me.

  Gng left and right down the hallway, I crept towards the stairs, slowly desding them. Lárus was floating by the time I arrived at the pool. He grinned as he descried me, reverting to a standing position, and he swam to the edge as I stuck my feet into the water.

  “Gd you could join me." I stood up, gng around to see if someone ying on us. “e on, hop in; the water's perfect."

  I jumped in, making a giant spsh by doing a onball. Fearing that I had at least alerted one of the stepbrothers, I waited for a rea, filling with dread. Mier, I received a surge of water on my face, sputtering as I gred at my brother.

  “What the hell, Lárus?"

  “Rex, sister; nobody's ing for us. We have the pool to ourselves to py in. Speaking of which, what's your response?"

  My respoo the water spshed in my tenance- war. I repensed for Lárus's provocation by spshing him in his visage. We pyfully fought for what seemed like hours, wrestling each other, throwing water at one another's faces, and engaging in other activities. Rather thaing about ruining our cover, I giggled like a maniajoying pying with my brother tain lost time from our old home. It was o relive that rare experience of having nothing to worry about in the world except to have fun.

  Feeling exhausted, I rested on my arms at the pool's perimeter. Anon, I sensed a mouth nibbling on my neck, exhaling a gasp. The tiny nips made me shiver, trembling more from the growls. I shifted my eyes to the left, perceiving Lárus thed onto my neck with his teeth. I moaned as the maw went deeper, easing all the tension in my body.

  “Lárus."

  “Shh. You know just as well as I do that this what we truly want. I'll work my magiake this night spectacur."

  Lárus was incorrect; I didn't want to be bred. I yearned for it; I flipped around, giving him a long, fervent kiss. We stayed that way, our heads rotating in every possible dire while his hands operated all over my back, and I merely held onto him. Our smooded as soon as I detected squeezes on my fu, moaning louder.

  The kisses became more rapid, tralizing around my breasts. Lárus had a way that made his effort appear like an art form, lig my aureos and using his too flick my nipples. My pants were muffled as he switched from my boobs or cleavage to my mouth, giviaste of my rack. His phallus was teasing me by caressing my vagina in short intervals. He made sure I couldn't get to his cock.

  “Please, Lárus, I ."

  “If you insist."

  Lárus had me face away from him, bending me over and pinning my arms behind my back. My eyes bulged, and I groaned sharply as he invaded my posterior orifi ohrust. The more accurate version of his virile flesh expanded my iinal walls by a fair margin. He didn't waste any time pulling out of my pucker before smming his shaft baside, repeatedly at a pace I could savor, and he increased the iy of his nibbles. The force he possessed made it seem the water didn't eve.

  I didn't hold back at moaning in pleasure, not g if I stirred up the whole house. I wao let Lárus know he was doing a spectacur job. He took my vocals as signals to how fast he was supposed to go, retarding his thrusts. The slow pace allowed me to recharge my breaths before it would accelerate, yet the sinew behind the poundings remained sistent. His hips aicles collided against my ass with authority, ensuring my rump would be tender. As much as I relished it, my slit needed some attention. I turned my head toward him, giving him an expression that veyed my lustful o be bred.

  My brot the message, and I felt a void in my rectum. Seds ter, my vulva enrged as his prick pierced it. As he fucked me senseless, my tongue lulled out of my mouth while euphoria numbed my senses, redug me to savage huffs. He sounded delighted as my quim cmped tightly on his battering ram on numerous occasions. The bites all over my figure calmed to a halt by tg onto my neck as his peions became swifter after a few minutes.

  “e on, brother; finish me like the stud you are."

  Lárus was near his apex, and so was I, preparing myself for the uping cresdo. The ter of my ecstasy shrunk to diminutive size before rupturing into a tide of indescribable euphoria. I yelled at the most sonorous volume I could muster from my lungs before briefly bg out. I came back seds ter, just as I detected him pull his penis out from my slit, sensing the buildup of semen I didn't feel accumuting within my womb.

  I was foolish to assume, even for a sed, that my brother and I were doh our intercourse as he flipped me over to face him. He still maintained his beastly appearance, so I readied for my stud of a brother's sed round of vigorous plowing. Instead, we kissed each other on the lips. My arms and legs ed around Lárus while he lifted me up, carryio the deepest end of the pool. We submerged until we arrived at the bottom.

  My brother was slow ahodical as his hands explored my body like it was undiscovered nd, and there assion behind the as instead of primal power while kissing me. One of his hands had the liberty of caressing my front side, giving my breasts firm squeezes first. It quickly made its way down till reag my pussy. I ceased kissing him due to the teasing, but he didn't, relog to my boobs. He alternated between eaipple while tig my outer folds. I wanted his fingers deeper within me.

  I exhaled an emphatic yip as Lárus did what I desired, although the water dampehe sound, the bubbles fleeing to the surface. I could hold my breath for aended period uer, reminisg the tests with him back at the shack. Still, I felt I could practically breathe uer like aquatic wildlife. More air escaped my lungs while his fiouched every nook and y in my slit, going deeper towards my womb. He to the middle knuckle, but he didn't stop there, adding more digits into my pussy till only his pinky and thumb remained outside, and he rubbed my intimate parts, easing more tension. The supplementary mass nearly had me vinced Lárus's penis was within me.

  Just when I thought Lárus couldn't go further, he proceeded to shove the leftover fingers. I stared at the process in disbelief, impugning his ability to fit his entire hand to imitate one of the praphic photos. At this point, air be damned once he proved me wrong and any lingering pockets in my lungs escaped. He, too, appeared like he wasn't intaking any air and uned as I was. It was like we suddenly had developed gills. I had no experien handling a Kivalian prick, a det-sized Fenri or Direfenri pecker, an Eqyn's dick, or a Cyraut's cock -or any body parts and objects except my fingers, for that matter- in my slit in real life. Still, I wouldn't be surprised if any of them felt like his hand.

  Speaking of phalluses, my instincts briefly took trol of my body after Lárus pulled his appe several times in succession. I got on top of him, pinning him to the bottom of the pool. Sliding down his shaft, I got into a berserk rhythm, trying to milk every drop of the semen he had in his balls as quickly as possible.

  My moment of dominance waned as fast as it arrived, and Lárus was in trol, reorienting our bodies to an almost inal position. Even though the water muffled his sound, his expression showed he rimally growling at me. I became slightly eted that I would receive a bit of force very shortly from him, my heart quiing its pace. He exerted more power, though not to the degree previously. He hadn't fotteenderer, more passionate side, giving the right areas on my body the correct amount of nips and rubs while peing my vagina simultaneously. My buildup was about to boil ain after a couple of mihe addition of him ping and rubbing my clitoris sent me over the edge, and my lower lips enged on his knot for a sed time.

  My brother dragged me out of the pool, still attached to his crotch. He pulled out shortly after we nded on the hard ground. However, his penis was just as erect as ever, like a couple of ret asms weren't suffit for it, covered in spunk, water, and another liquid that was viscid enough to be precum. It probably enrged in size by a thin margin. He grinned as he presented his pulsating, meaty broadsword to me.

  “Go ahead, sister; have a taste."

  I lowered my head to my sibling's reproductive ans, admiring the dick's size while stroking it. My right hand had a better time gripping his rod though its girth was still pushing the grip to the limit. I licked the shaft starting out, polishing it from the co of genital fluids and pool water. Each fliy tongue resulted in more precum drooling from his tip, a few tiny strings nding on my nose. I pleted every drag of my toh a firm su on the gns until I ed the area as best as I could.

  Then, I took Lárus's penis into my mouth, knowing he was almost there from the throbs and precum. I stared at him while I bobbed my head, mainly smiling internally at how tent he was with my treatment as if his pecker wasn't enough of an indicator. He rexed, shutting his eyes at fluctuating intervals from the feltio, and a few swivels of my head with his shaft inside made him more satisfied. Though my time sug his cock was less than I ideally preferred, I decided to show off for the finale. I shoved all of it, even the knot, into my mouth and down my throat, my hands eically fondling his balls currently. Lárus immediately reacted with another climax, his dyad of orbs asding while releasing his seed. I got it out, allowing it to y torso in sperm while guiding it. My fur was as white as the Vak?rr sisters when he finished ejag on me, and his penis was still erect. All the Fenri I've seen, dad especially, had the vitality and endurance for numerous rounds. Still, even their penises required time, even if it was brief, before being hard again, and, yet, I was eagerly anticipating every round with Lárus's phallus until it depleted its stamina.

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  Some unknown force mao wake me up, and my rational side was in crazy mode and in trol. My t was wet, that was for certain, and I pted on fleeing from Lárus as I looked at him. It was only a matter of seds until the identical entity roused him from slumber. He stared at me, then gnced around for the culprit; his prick itg a tent in the bs. It turned out to be Róstran, and he was trembling violently in fear. ed, we got up from the bed, and there was the briefest of ges in Róstran's demeanor that showed jealousy before reverting to being horrified, huffing heavily.

  “What's wrong, Róstran?" Lárus inquired. Together, we calmed our adopted brother enough to where he could articute.

  “My ntern exhausted its oil, plunging my room into darkness. It got so dark that I couldn't stay there longer." The vulsions started to reappear.

  “Aren't you taking a potion that hahis type of situation?" I asked calmly.

  “Yes, but I want to not be depe on it eventually. I've been building my ce till I believed I had enough fortitude to st a night for awhile. Tonight was the test, so I forced my o expire prematurely."

  “Shh. Shh. It's ok, brother." I responded while holding Róstraing his head. “Let's get you your medie, and you'll feel much better."

  Róstran took some deep breaths to calm down. “Except the duration before it activates is long enough that it'll be m. I was hoping you would apany me while I searore oil."

  “Or you could sleep in my room, if you want," Lárus offered. “We would probably wake the entire house by rummaging through for fuel."

  Despite the fear pguing him, Róstran wagged his tail excitedly, with or without his knowledge. “If it wouldn't be too much trouble, I wouldn't mind us sleeping together like we did while traveling back from Akuv?llur. I don't want to be a nuisahough."

  “You're more than wele, and don't hesitate to ask me iure. Remember this, Fenri always do better in teams than alone."

  “Lárus is right. Just because you want help doesn't mean you're a pest. We're willing to lend a hand for you when you ."

  “Thanks, you two," Róstran responded.

  Lárus grabbed onto one of Róstran's arms, dragging him to the bed with a bit of vibrant energy. “e, brother; let's get some sleep while we still ."

  The three of us slept in the identical pile from the trip to our home. Róstran was iween Lárus and me while we cuddled him. It was the most optimal way to mollify his nervousness, and it broke up the mass of naked Fenri, meaning Lárus's genitals wouldn't touch me while I embraced my twin brother. However, he buried his head into Lárus's chest while hugging him this time. He appeared more tent by it, and Lárus looked down at him abruptly before closing his eyes. I followed shortly after.

  I got up earlier than usual the day, the first individual in Lárus's bedroom. It was to ensure I could sneak bay chamber before my parents or the other stepbrothers realized I slept naked with my nude brother st night. They would assume that we were up to funny business. I shook Róstran awake, whispering to him that we should leave. He had a mixture of disappoi and exasperation on his face, but he relented eventually. I stayed in my room for a couple of hours to not arouse suspi, even catg some more sleep.

  Today was my birthday, and my twin sibling's also. Mom made breakfast with venison tenderloin, poached eggs, and a buttery, creamy, yellow sauce to celebrate. She was still craving the fiery spices from Hu-Jan, but she mao restrain herself when adding the exotic fvor to my portion. The sauce had a fvor that was a surprise treat, the fatty, porky taste of ba; she must've re before adding the grease to the yellow mixture.

  I devoured my m estibles. The taste was a double-edged sword, drivio eat the food rapidly while giving me less time to savor it. I wouldn't pin if mom prepared more than she did.

  Despite the drastic improvements in my blood-reted family's life sin's Mating Ceremony, the birthday was not as grandiose as it could've been. The period betweeing Ceremony and the birthday wasn't long enough to form friendships with ao invite. I figured the stigma towards me would take loo demolish, and I wasn't aced to having vast wealth to purchase any gifts for Lárus. He, apparently, was in the same boat as I was, so our birthday was simir to the shack with the addition of dad's family. Lárus and I halted gifting to each other several years ago due to a ck of resources.

  Mom didn't allow the sudden influx of io daunt her, and she purchased gifts for Lárus and me, split evenly between her and dad. For a person that didn't express any ination towards any specific object or items, I couldn't be happier with her sele. She procured shampoos of my favorite sts, a perfume from the nation of Lutis, and a couple of brushes suited for my hair or fur. Now that I thought of it, my old bs showed their ages. He received gear that was orieoward exercise and art. They weren't the only ohat got us presents. Dágfárik and Rynaki gave us their gifts, but they were palpable enough to realize the stepbrothers didn't put too much thought into them, only suffit to avoid the parents' ires predominantly dad's.

  Róstran -Faer bless his soul- appeared shameful when he gave Lárus and me gifts: aical perfume for me and ara set of brushes and paint for my twin brother. Lárus and I gave him a hug and a mixture of a kiss and lick. He blushed harder when I embraced him than when Lárus had his turn. At least he acclimated to us toug him since we moved in Jukush.

  Just when I thought it would revert to the typical birthday routine from the shack, I heard a knock at the door. Dad must've known and expected the visitor since he didn't show any trace of sinister behavior on his physique. I heard a familiar void the name, Vak?rr, before Manasína and Ingileif appeared i.

  “Happy birthday, Kaera," Manasína uttered. She looked at my brother, showing a bit of meekness. “And you too, Lárus."

  “Thanks," we respoogether. I noticed Iimidly waving at Rynaki, and he reciprocated.

  Vak?rr appeared . “I'll be ba a few hours. Have fun, you two."

  “Bye, dad," the Vak?rr sisters replied. The door opened and closed seds ter.

  I took Manasína and Io my room. The doorknob was having one of its issues, so I had to jostle it harder to loosen it They looked around i its size, and Manasína even whistled in amazement.

  “This is one vish room despite having to deal with the crummy door handle." Manasína squealed in delight at the clothes I had yet to p the undry room. “Eeeee! You possess clothes from Hj?lv?riv's shop." She gestured at the bra and panties mom bought frereur's business. “Is that frereur's emporium?"

  “Yes," I answered. “Ied in trying them on?" I figured it would be the most i activity we could partake in that we shared is.

  “As much as I fantasized about being able to possess these materials one day, the size of yours would serve as my sepulcher if I wear your clothes, but I wouldn't mind watg you and my sister model them for me."

  “Do you mind?" Ingileif inquired.

  “Go for it," was my response.

  I was feeling dht giddy on the ihat I got more aced to being naked in front of other people. It was like one of the s tying me down was nguishing enough for me to break free. The clothes were a tad rge on Ingileif, that was to be expected, but she did appear geous in them. Whenever she and I were in a brand new set of underwear, we would add some erotients while showing our bodies off to each other and Manasína. The highlight of the activity in the Vak?rr sisters' views was me dispying my figure in a few lewd poses while in the undergarments frereur's shop.

  After Ingileif and I modeled the st of the clothes, Manasína and we did each other's fur and hair while naked with the makeup and perfume from my gifts, engaging in gossip. They wondered about my bs and brushes, and they were amazed that the equipment was from a normal part of álfsandur, enting positively on their quality. My fingers were tingly because they were on the precipice of toug or caressing another female's intimate body parts, not believing they didn't mind the touches, specifically mi didn't go beyond simple touches, but it was bizarre every time my fingers collided against the buttocks, vulvas, and breasts without any pints. I told them to avoid my genitals and don't linger on my boobs and fu for too long. They obliged and were solicitous to barely operate in the areas where I gave them permission.

  We ied our handiwork in the mirror ongileif and Manasína finished w on me. All of us had our fur loosened up from any knots or matting. The older sister had her hair braided entirely while, the younger simply desired hers brushed with a couple of decorations pnted on her head. My hair was in a ponytail with a flower on it. I opened my mouth at how stunning I appeared, staring at myself that I didn't realize dad was calling my attention until Manasína alerted me. I looked out the window, everyone in the house outside by the pool. Only Róstran had his swimsuit on, and I smelled meat cooking from where dad was. There was a dividing the pool symmetrically in half and several pool toys ier.

  “e outside for a swim, Kaera," Dad uttered. “Get your friends also." After c the flesh in a smoky chamber, he jumped into the pool, causing a huge spsh.

  I turned my head towards the Vak?rr sisters. “Want to swim?"

  “Hell yeah," they replied simultaneously.

  “Sucks to undo our handiwork, but I 't refuse any opportunity to swim," Ingileif added.

  The three of us headed to the backyard pool, not b to put any stitom was gd that her two pups were getting more fortable being nude as she did exercises in the pool. Lárus stood ier, looking like he was distrag himself from the datum he was exposed in front of everyohe stepbrothers were occupied with wrestling each other while Róstran was engrossed in his card colle. We leaped in; Ingileif did a graceful dive into the pool.

  Dad proposed a game to everybody, tossing a ball in his hands. ted it, and Róstraered the pool after he asked him, ag like there was a grave threat behind it. As a speom stayed he edge, farthest away from the group, making sure the pups in her womb were safe.

  The objective was simple- score the most points withiime limit. Two teams had three opportuo hit the ball to the opposing side's field. The opposite team scored if the senders exceeded the amount or the spherical object impacted the water on their side. Should a pyer hit the ball out of bounds -the pool's perimeter in this instahe group it beloo lost a point uhe score went below zero. The person itht location was the server who was the first to hit the ball, and it had only one ce to clear the instead of three. As long as the serving team accumuted points, the hard, pstic orb would still be in its possession. If the other side scored, the ball would switch. Ohe trade was plete, the pyers rotated positions clockwise, and the server would relocate to the front.

  I was oeam with my brother, Róstran, and Manasína. By guessing the closest to mom's number, dad's team had the ball, and dad was the server. Faer, did dad paergy behind his swats; Lárus and I could barely keep up with the ball. However, it was a one-sided sughter in the initial rounds as dad's team maintained possession of the sphere. It arent that Manasína's and Róstran's size was a weakness as they were in the back, and dad exploited it. Manasína was growing frustrated, barieeth in anger. My team's saving grace was when dad went too far with his hit, the ball nding outside the boundary.

  Since dad wasn't the server anymore, the match became more petitive. His team and mine mao snag several rounds with long volleys before the ball nded outside the pool or ier. My side accumuted points, although dad's group had a solid lead over me and my teammates. I could see myself being a server on a team as my serves were difficult for his party to deal with until I hit the . Both Róstran and Manasína didn't have the size to assist them when it became their turn to ehe rounds. What worked best for my side was having the shortest members prime the ball for Lárus or me to set it. If Lárus set it, it was me to deal with the final blow and vice versa. I noticed Róstran was calmer than Manasína though they were both up to something. Whatever the two team members were pnning, I hoped they would finish it soon because dad to serve if my party lost the ball. Thankfully, several pyers o relieve themselves.

  “Ok, Lárus, wheart again, aim fileif," Róstran enunciated.

  “I cur," Manasína responded.

  “Any reason?" Lárus inquired.

  “She's directly behind Rynaki," Róstran answered.

  Lárus nodded as if he got the idea behind the scheme. “I see."

  Targeting Ingileif became clearer as soon as the following round was initiated. She was enamored by Rynaki, remembering who she desired to be her partner when her Mating Ceremony arrived, and her being behind him left her distracted by his well-toned physique. As the tide turned in my team's favor, Manasína became more eic, borderline zealous for victory. The exploitation allowed my group to quickly narrow the gap, eventually winning by one point.

  After the game, the birthday celebration took a cooling-off period, mostly everyone rexing at the pool's edge. I was floating oer while Ingileif swam. She had the aptitude for swimming than for T?ty.

  I saw my stepbrothers engage in roughhousing again. This time, Dágfárik appeared underh Rynaki, knog him off bance, and Rynaki returhe favor. Dágfárik mao stay on while Ingileif had her sister on her shoulders. I heard Róstran freaking out as dad emerged below him with a grin on his face. My turn arrived as Lárus got me on his shoulders. It was an endeavor to yself as I realized my exposed genitals were basically toug my brother.

  Our wrestling session ended swiftly as it begaing iepbrother's triumph. The cool down was legitimate as everybody separated into smaller groups, and I went back to floating around with Lárus. Ingileif sat on a chair o Rynaki and Dágfárik, ag coyly with the former as they chatted while her sister was with Róstran. No doubt Manasína was chatting about Champions of No?.

  Perhaps it was my imagination, but I swore Lárus deliberately made lewd gestures around his sheath and balls. My nose fred up, and I became flustered, standing on my feet. The water cleared out of my ears to catch the part of Róstran running a Howling Storm of Fangs deck while Manasína operated a Horde of Chaos deck. Apparently, acc to some lore of the game, the former deck was one of the first. I looked over at my parents, notig them passiooud rub each other. One of mom's arms never moved from one spot, reasonably cluding on what she was doing to dad. Every nude male had his actual penis reveal itself in some capacity, dad's dick being the most exposed, plete with the knot, as dad ied the smoky meat. The older, mase members were majorly nont about their actual cocks dangling around.

  For dinner, dad gave everyone a humongous pork shank, ale, and an apparatus to siphon the marrow. The meat itself tasted delicious with the succe, smoke, juices, and spices. However, the marrow was divi tasted like the esseneat, like what flesh should've tasted like. I decided to let my primal side assume trol, ditg the devi favor of gnawing away at the bone, and I was in good pany with everyone else. Not long after, dinner was finished. Vak?rr arrived for his daughters, and Manasína and Ingileif left with everything they brought over.

  Mom wao see me in her room before I went to mine for the night; she had twifts for me. It was serious even though she was topless in her panties and I was naked when I arrived. She handed me a couple of books instead of a faux phallus attached to panties of some sort on her bed.

  “What are these?" I asked while looking at them in fusion.

  “They're personal journals for you. You write whatever you want in them as a way of venting your emotions and thoughts."

  “I write anything I desire?"

  “Yes. I know that yoing through multiple sudden ges at once, so this something to help you cope. I promise that your father and I won't read it with your permission. Feel free to get as deeply personal as you wish."

  “Thanks, mom." Mom handed me a couple of bras and panties . Again, I thought it was the artificial penis for my gift. The undergarments were frereur's business, judging by the design and material, and I was eted they had more ce. I might've been crazy the eime, but it seemed I was needing new pairs more than typical. “When did you get these?!"

  “Awhile agereur got her hands on a fresh shipment, and she may have indicated at designing her own proprietary undergarments."

  I thanked mom again, giving her a hug. The fake cock still captivated my attention. “I assume you bought that from her, also." I indicated the object by pointing at it.

  “Yes; I did."

  “Wouldn't it be weird and unfortable to wear it all day with the fake appeached to the underwear?"

  “It would because that's not the intended purpose. It's primary fun is to give the females the ability to live their fantasies of being a male and take charge for awhile durihe virile partner would get to experience what it's like getting stuffed by a phallus." Mom demonstrated how to put the devi, deg to leave it on. Wow, did she appear attractive in it. “Don't tell your father if you see him soon. I want to surprise him."

  I agreed. The thought of my heavily gravid mother humping dad like a male sounded appealing to me, imagining dad wearing feminine undergarments throughout the session. I quickly shook it out of my head, fog on the photo of mom's presumed family due to being closer. “This you?"

  Mom looked at the picture. “Yes."

  “Who's the person hugging you?" Even though I was most likely toug on a sore subject, I wao know just a tad bit about mom's family since she alked about it.

  “One of my older sisters, and my best friend."

  “I assume you want to see her soon now that you pleted your Mating Ceremony."

  Mom nodded and sighed. “Unfortunately, my sister doesn't live in ir anymore. She relocated before I became pregnant with you and Lárus because she made a lifetime oath of serving someone because he saved her life. I don't know where she is or how she's doing ever since… well." She trailed off.

  I knew what mom ily referred to, and I learned about oaths made under Faer's eyes. The Fenri take their debts to another individual roup seriously, no matter who. They would make their oaths under Faer's blessings, pledging their lives to serve until the tract was plete. On occasions where a person would prove how serious it was when they made a promise to somebody else, an oath would take pce. Sometimes the duration is for a Fenri's entire lifespan, reserved mainly for when somebody rescued it from immi death. I remembered aory from the Hjogre, évak and ?sík, shuddering about what would happen to those that would viote their oath.

  I heard dad ing, so I kissed mom before leaving, almost colliding with him around the door. He started to talk about Róstran, saying he wished Róstran would feel more at ease around him. Then, I sensed him ag flustered suddenly, assuming she made the proposition to him, which had me chug as I walked to my room.

  I opened a journal while lying on my bed, realizing there were words already ihey were mom's perspective during her Mating Ceremony, and I found myself engrossed by the story. I'm not surprised dad had his pick of the litter first. So far, everything was standard for sex. Aww, that's so sweet of him. So this was wheied the knot. Hey, this is where Lárus and I show up. The entry went into more detail after dad brought us to his home. Huh, I didn't know dad was that kinky. Iing. Wait… Did he seriously do that to you, mom? Gross. It's actually a requirement for the Mating Ceremony? Why, Faer, why? Of course, it had to end with that tidbit of information. Mom was corre assuming I had a lot to write about. Numerous thoughts need an outlet to escape, so I began writing from the very first days of moving into my new domicile.

  Before I k, it was Jolthek 11th. I didn't realize how therapeutic it was to write everything going on in my life that it took me less time than anticipated to catch up to the present, and Faer did I have ao jot down.

  My cycle was on the verge of reag its peak for a few days, so I took my potion like I was supposed to. I went with Lárus to our hideout, making record time with . We immediately ght down to business, seleg our pictures from the lewd books, stripping to our fur. I deed his offer initially in part of wanting the satisfa of quering my problem on my own and my reluce of potentially traversing into perilous territory. As was always the case, it was futile to reach the apex, growing frustrated.

  “Fug Faer," I groaned, defeated against the rocky surface.

  “Do you grant me permission?" My brother asked.

  At this point, I was willing to dabble a bit in the dark arts. “Go for it; just, please, be gentle."

  “I swear to Faer I will."

  Lárus got deeper into my personal space, taking his sweet time to get started. It leasant for his stoicism at times, being the solid ptform I could rely on. I wished to know what he thought right this minute in other instances. Was he ed about me? Was he in his rarely nervous state like I was about the prospect he was about to uake? azes met, aroked my hair as his other hand desded towards my genitalia. Time decelerated as if giving me every opportunity to rea any way to stop him from itting taboo, but I remained in pce. I didn't stop him, unsure as to the reason why as he touched my sex.

  I gasped as my body tensed up, ag like it was going into lockdown and f the best defenses and signals to end the session before it was too te. The one side that had been warning me about every scivious act I fantasized or acted upon was trying to vince my brain that this was all a halluation, but that wasn't the truth. My twin brother's hand was on my vulva for real. I looked up from my crotch to his face with an anxious, quizzical expression. Did he really know what we were about to it? So far, his tenance veyed nothing but utmost care.

  “May I?" He inquired, and I answered with an affirmative nod, parting my her half to give him the best access to my pussy.

  Lárus started off rubbing my mound. His slowness showed he cared. The curious aspect behind his touches veyed how inexperienced he was with the female anatomy. His fingers caressed every part of my lower, wet lips. That was most infuriating to me; I could secrete my arousal down there by masturbating or not, but I could nress to my asm. The few touches made me rex despite the notion of not being from me. Yes, it was strange having another person touch me intimately, blood-reted or not, so early as an adult, but there was something oddly liberating about the act.

  It probably helped that Lárus was being responsible with his new ability, giving me a look that asked for my sent befoing further even though it was a minor step, I found out. After giving him permission, he pressed his fingers into my folds. They slid in without issue, getting coated in my vaginal juices that tio secrete. I panted like aed puppy, twitg my body and wagging my tail while he explored my bia, urinary opening, and my actual vagina. My buildup was growing again and different, making me jubint.

  I exhaled a loud yip of rapture as he tacted my sensitive pearl. The positive rea had my sibling explore my clitoris further, causio dig my fingers into the hard surfaside the cavern as the pinches and rubs felt like magiother yip escaped my lungs ter on into our session, this o of agony than of ecstasy. Lárus went too deep into my vagina, almost breaking my hymen.

  “Not that far, please," I pleaded.

  “Gotcha; sorry. You wao tinue?"

  “Keep going," I answered with vigor.

  Lárus nodded, resuming where he left off. Adding to my pleasure, his lips touched mine, replig unknowingly what his dream-self did. Arai out the window as I accepted his kiss, reciprog in kind. For a virgin kisser, he acted like he had plenty of experience. Bizarrely, I tasted lightning in his mouth. It seemed the smooch sted forever until he parted his lips, leaving me gasping for air while his fingers moved around in and out of my vagina.

  I allowed my brother to act out whatever he wao do on my breasts. I hissed from the tiny void in my slit and from both hands firmly tched on to my tits, squeezing them. He was most captivated by my pair, spending the majority of his time maniputing them like a toy. It was as if he finally cimed his prize after spending years trying to win it. As he fohem and expanded his experiment to my nipples, my buildup eased back to a lower stage, slowly increasing rather than its inal pace.

  “Don't fet my slit," I reminded Lárus.

  “ht," he responded as if he had fotten his objective, appearing like he was mentally kig himself.

  My brother found his actual target swiftly. At least my groin was still soaked and leaking fluids from his effort, so he was baoving his fingers in, out, within, and around my pussy, seldom bining the as. My tits were irely abandoned as he began to use his mouth on them, giving me a look of asking my acquiesce before he truly started, and I still allowed him, a jolt of beatitude surging up my spine.

  We were on our sides in our attempt to quell my heat without my prescribed remedy, and I was fag Lárus. I knew all too well that he was aroused by our as as his penis came out of hiding early on. Every now and then, it would briefly brush my vagina, and my primal side seethed from the rational side's interfere gettio take it. The added sparks felt terrific while they sted. He made sure he didn't go that far because he knew I wasn't ready, even apologizing when his cock touched me for a split sed. Whenever he was about to move one of his hands to somewhere wholly distiny body, like my posterior, try a different a on a body part, such as kissing my neck, or at random times, he would verbally chey sent, which was still affirmative aside from my posterior orifice.

  I wao repay my brother for what he was doing to me, and I wondered if I could do anything to boost my buildup, so I stroked his back. His fur was as soft as my b made from a Tundra Buffalo's pelt. The sensation drew my hands further till they detected muscur skin while moving all over his back. I firmed that I was brawhan him, though by a thin margin. To me, he had the perfect blend of our actual parents, sidering someone like him as my mate iure.

  My brother must've approved the tingen his back as his kisses on my lips aggrandized in passion and force while he added more effort to rubbing my bad fingering my slit. The lucid portion of myself was getting stronger, fretting that we were engaging in the forbidden activity for personal amusement. His g visage was all I needed for assurahat we weren't doing it strictly for fun, but it certainly wasirely for bating my heat either. It evolved into something else, I could sense. I felt as though we were learning more about each other, our minor movements giving us bits of information about one another.

  Despite Lárus's ck of finesse and multitasking, I believed that I was indeed near my asm. “Please, Lárus, just a little more."

  “I'm on it."

  I perceived an increased amount of euphoria c throughout my body, the highest I've ever sensed. I also was tehan in prior attempts. Yet, it was still a steady release of pressure from the buildup instead of aion like I've experieher female Fenri achieved. My heat was reduced further thahough it still existed, gaining life. Lárus must've not heard my better climax as he rubbed my vulva, caressing my bia. He, obviously, needed more experience so he wouldn't have to rely on raw speed and power iure, but I couldn't fault him for his effort. As much as I found the protective way of him c my crotch oddly charming, I knew I was done for today, so I put my hand on his in a mahat told him to cease.

  “Are you ok?" Lárus inquired.

  “Yes," I answered lethargically. “My apex came a."

  “It did?" My brother frowned and fttened his ears in shame. “I'm sorry that I was iive."

  I lifted his maw up, giving my twin sibling a kiss. “It's alright. To give you credit where it's do, that was my hardest climax to date, so we're maybe on to something. Just a little practice, and we'll be fine." It was bizarre that I was cheering him up.

  “If you'll excuse me for just a minute." It was clear Lárus o expel his virile energy. His dick pulsated, his precum glistening in the light.

  I beheld Lárus masturbating a little further away from me. Perhaps the blissful afterglow still lingering in the air influenced me, but I believed I owed my brother a favor. I got behind him and grabbed his penis with one of my hands. He looked at me bewildered. “Should I?"

  It took him a couple of seds to calm down. “Have at it." Lárus released his sg, letting me have free reig.

  I jectured masturbating a male was simpler to execute. Judging from what I observed from my twin brother, the porn books, and other experiences, all I had to do was stroke Lárus's penis bad forth. He sounded like I was on the right track as I jacked him off, my hands moving swiftly from the pre. I was excited about toug an actual phallus in real life, and he was immense in all aspects and so hot in my hands.

  I wahis moment to st forever, but he must've been horny because I barely sted a minute before he came, hearing him scream Faer's name. Out of all the times I witnessed him ejacute, this instance had them beat in discharges. I felt his dick throb with every voluminous payload he ejected and his bucks. Still maintaining hold of his shaft, I lost myself in the moment, painting the rocky wall white with seed before the fluid pooled inte puddle on the ground. I maniputed his penis to where it shot cum onto his torso for the remaining amount. My hand was covered in semen also at the end.

  After my sibling came, we sat on the ground, not g if we sat on and against sperm. As I looked at him, he appeared uncharacteristically ed. He and I were aware of the daunting aura hanging around, aayed where we were for a few minutes. He got up, left the cave to mark a few more trees, auro gather his items. We headed home after hiding the evidenot uttering a word for a while as we were deep in thought. He was the first to break the silence.

  “We o talk as soon as it's safe to do so."

  “Hell, yes, we do," I replied.