Chapter 18: Going All In

  (Argthanaw 12th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  If there was one aspect I liked about autumn, it would have to be its early arrival. It meant that summer was done for the year, and the sultry weather that made me wish I was reinated as a Human or simir or a Majakaal was over. I had other reasons why fall was my favorite season. I was fortunate enough to live in a locatiohe trees ged their leaves’ tinctures. The migratory avian species filled the air with their orous symphony. The air smells and tastes were fresher and crisper than spring somehow. That was if I had a meaningful opportunity to appreciate them retly.

  I was too occupied the past few days with the es and mom. As part of his agreement to the Alpha Prime, dad left for Kosüvain a couple of days after she gave birth to them. Even though he hired different dyads of hands, I, Lárus, Róstran, and other house members were sed with work because she was out of ission. For ohing, she was rec from the travails of ten pups. Coupled with ctating for the whelps to suckle on her nipples, she remained on her bed often throughout the day.

  I fended for myself, my twin brother, and Róstra came to dinner, extemporizing recipes on the fly when eggs and sausage gravy were getting stale. None of them tasted too terrible for being cocted on the spot. So far, the former was still the best in my repertoire.

  When it became my turn to se the pups’ buttocks, I had to beg Faer for mercy, for which I received none. Despite the best of my attempts at obstrug my he smell of excrement was repugnant. Fet the fires in Salf?egri’s realm, my amaranthine soul wandering in Or?s?e, or have Takúr?tyely devour my spirit in his realm— I was certain every Fenri would walk the righteous path of Faer if the texts in the Hjogre mentioned burial in newborn puppy feces instead.

  Not only was I helping mom, but I was also assisting Hrafnir when his wife gave birth a day after she did. ?signís expelled seven whelps through her birth al, although one did not survive, bringing the total down to six— the pta didn’t apany it. Still, it was a delightful rarity the vast majority of them stayed, pleted with the afterbirths. I was tired by the time it was to go to bed. However, there were plenty of times I was stirred from my slumber during the night when it was my shift to tend to my half-siblings. Those cute, soft, fluffy imps must’ve had a hidden sense of deteg when I was about to cross the threshold into the realm of dreams because they would cry for nourishment right when I was on the precipice. I would do the ritual of iing their liness, sing them if need be, befingerly handing them to mom for nursing. I was gd I wasn’t Tandri during the whole period— that old soul. A particur instinct emerged that made me fond of the whelps despite the excrement I had to or the torture they put me through.

  There was a bright side to being busy the past few days. My heat wasn’t b me at all; not even the incessant tingle was doing its primary fun. The itch did return gradually, but it was insignifit that it was easy for me to ig, occupied or not. It was the most extended break I had sihe e of my puberty and my estrus cycle, and it was terrific to be emancipated from my heat and potion. This came at the cost of not having the opportune moment for Lárus ao sneak off and administer another dose when I wao. It was weird wandering with a secret only my twin brother knew, and it was arduous to plot our bawdy escapade without tipping anyone off, w if I would ever acquire free time before school started.

  Today, I was grahe liberty to spend my life however I saw fit, allowio partake in things I appreciated. So, how did I treat my freedom- by spending it with Róstran first. He was in his usual spot without his trading cards, surprisingly. Repg them were books and paper, and the subjects were academi nature. His tail thumped when he saw me.

  “What’s up, Kaera?”

  “Whatcha doing?” I asked.

  “Just pleting my schostic stint before school starts.” Róstran turned his attention back to his work, jotting down peared to be equations on paper.

  “It forces students to plete homework while on break?”

  “Not necessarily.”

  I sat dowo Róstran, pig up one of the books. My mind turo mush instantly at the material within. It was arithmetid I could tell it was advanced. I was det in mathematics, sed only to Frí, but I would’ve been fucked if this was what I had to cram into my ium for the pt exam. Thank Faer, it wasn’t required feneric year 10 because the letters and symbols were cruxes to me. “ you plete all of this with the remaining time before school?”

  Róstran looked at the moal stack of homework in front of me, appearing undaunted. “I already fihem st night.” He sounded like it was a walk in a park. “The rest shall be done before tomorrow.”

  “So, what would I expect at school?”

  “It e 9am, cluding at 4pm. Lunch time sts exactly as long as when you had the pt exam. Since you’re in year 10 with me, you will have three slots to fill with subjects that have your i or have to study. We will have a css dedig its time to prepare us for boot camp once we graduate, which will exhaust the most time and immediately be followed with lunch. The rest of the slots will have the rudimentary courses like math and Frí.”

  “You sound ued about them.”

  “They’re not worth my time.”

  “I suspect there’ll be pricks there.”

  It took a few seds for Róstran to know what I referred to, sounding mirthless. “Yeah… a ucopia of nest assholes. I’m sick of it.”

  I rubbed Róstran’s shoulder to raise his spirits. He flinched from the touch, but he didirely eschew my left hand. “Just a heads up, Lárus and I had a fracas against Aealst?he end of Jolthek.”

  He looked at me with . “You dider an apoplexy and overdo it, did you? Ye wasn’t too severe.”

  “No, and I detest the datum of Aealst?nn and his friends kig my ass and Lárus’s.”

  “Sorry for embroiling you into my troubles, causing you to receive afflis as a result.”

  “Don’t be; I’m letting you know Aealst?nn’s izant of Lárus and me proteg you and may think twi bullying you.”

  “I hope so.” Róstran was retit for a bit as I tio fry my brain by sc his homework until he said something that irked a portion of my heart. “I bet Lárus nded some sinewy punches against him.” It sounded like he extolled my twin brother, almost as if it was more than admiration. What was I w about? No way somebody as i, taciturn, and aloof as Róstran would breach a taboo like Lárus and I did.

  “We nded some strong blows against Aealst?nn.” I decided to ge the subject, albeit it was on a parallel route. “Are you afraid of dad?”

  Róstran stared at me as if I had crabs crawling out of my ears. “What made you arrive to that clusion?”

  “You acted like he would tear you asunder every time he politely requested you to plete a task, and it’s not solely him also. Lárus made a joke awhile ago that he could pawn his responsibilities to you because you always plete a request without demur.”

  “Were you blind ahe past few times dad had a violent paroxysm? He even mastered the adroitness of exuding docility from me, Hrafnir, Dágfárik, Rynaki, and anyone else that was obstreperous. Just a simple gre and possibly a minor body gesture were suffit to make most people think again about provoking his wrath.” True. Dad did possess the skill of anding through body nguage; his physique definitely was an asset. “However, it is not fear from dad’s acrimony that pels me to obey his ands… or anyone else's for that matter.”

  “Then what is it?”

  “It’s a bantam payment for being adopted into this family around five years ago.”

  “You know where your sister is?” His expression veyed more than enough. “Oh… I’m sorry.” I didn’t bother pushing that button further. “During the timeframe from your adoption to now, who is your favorite sibling in the house?”

  “Excluding you and Lárus, it would have to be Hrafnir. He went out of his way to make me feel wele. I wished the period he and I were currently here wasn’t so fugacious. Dágfárik and Rynaki prefer partaking in activities without me, but they aren’t inimical towards me. They do spend time with me, sporadically, that don’t involve ing to my defense. You and your twin brother are a atch to Hrafnir in terms of physique and temperament.”

  Speaking of my sibling, Lárus showed up with the traditional gear fging. Róstran had a stronger rea at the sight of him, thumping his tail harder.

  “Ready, Kaera?” Lárus inquired. “Hey, Róstran.”

  “Yes,” I answered, knowing what awaited me.

  “You two going for an?” Lárus and I nodded. “Have fun.”

  I followed my brother out the door, stopping him at the trail. “Let’s take it easy on the jog this time.”

  “You have an injury?” Lárus asked with a hint of .

  I shook my head. “No. I love this time of year, and this is the first best opportunity sin went into bor. I want to savor bathing in the weather.”

  “Fair enough, though that would meaime to sample a bunch of delicious treats.”

  We established a slower pace for . The rhythm leasant ge of pace -pun not intended- pared to what I was acclimated to. The speed allowed me to better appreciate the tranquil sounds emanating from the hal streams nearby and traversed over. My twin brother initiated a bizarre versation as we peregrio our hideout.

  “I’ve been thinking about something, Kaera.”

  “What is it?”

  “What does it truly feel like plowing a female in general and, more importantly, for the very first time?”

  Despite anticipating the question to arrive sineng our debauchery in Akuv?llur, I still felt like I was coerced intnant situation. “Lárus,” I replied, praying he caught my subtle ey.

  “I’m not saying you should let me discover it yourself.”

  “What brought about the question?”

  “It percoted in my head sihe time you permitted me to lick your t and achieved your first asm. Yina gripped my toightening the most on it when your reached your apex. Our Mating Ceremony is immi, meaning we will find lifetime mates and have sex with them soon. If your slit is anything to extrapote, I could only imagine what it feels like when my penis is on the receiving end. I presumed that a pussy’s tightness was the primary tributing factor for dad and other males to cum, but the stris added another variable.”

  “And, obviously, a penis could fit inside a vagina, or else nobody in Illyria could exist. Clearly, mom was thrilled from dad breeding her, and Bryngereur and ?signís acted delighted by their husbands procreating with them. However, I wonder what the experience is like for them for having a dick within their asses or pussies. Mom told us it’s incredible ohe initial shock attenuated, although my hymen will agonize me o disappears food. I have fluctuating expectations on what the actual experience will be like.”

  “Exactly. We’re told about what the sensations are, but we’re forbidden experieng it ourselves until finding someo the Mating Ceremony. The people in the porn books give some idea on the real deal. Witnessing our parents and other couples have sex demonstrate the feelier, but I want to discover the sensation just once. Instead, we’re handed potions to suppress e, which are horrible, f us to sample the process without going all the way.”

  I furrowed my eyebrows a little. “So, how much of our sexual deviance was for your own gratification?”

  “I’ll admit that it was for my own pleasure, but I swear to Faer that I desired to see you liberated from your treatment more. The st thing I want was to observe you suffer without doing at least something to intervene.”

  “I’m fih where we’re currently at.”

  “And that’s all that matters to me.”

  Lárus and I arrived at our hideout, parking ourselves above the egress because I wao taste the air some more. I was gd we had an opportunity for me to achieve my asm before my heat was at its peak iy. I was sure the newly discovered teique uissant enough to quell my cycle, and I refused to drink my medie for the upi, betting all of my ent fortunes against the potion.

  I started with a picture of a female Elf wearing a strap-on. She was “balls-deep” in a feminine Káyüt, who was a collie with cream and brown fur, while tugging on the Káyüt’s leash. It was hard to tell where she peed her rear, but I was enthralled by it. So many possibilities existed with the device, and the vast majority intrigued me. It sucked the w would forbid some of them, and I wondered if being the top would somehow make it easier to withstand being the bottom iure. I nearly fotten what I came here for until my brother snapped his fingers at me to break my stargazing.

  I had a page in my obse book featuring a male Majakaal surrounded by five penises, all ejag all over his body while I went to work on my brother. Some of the semen nded on his tongue, whie thinking. How would cum feel in my mouth? Its viscosity aure were unique. I’d seen multiple instanales and females swallowing jizz in the scivious novel with a few blurbs on why the receiver should e. The a was supposed to arouse the giver, make him feel special, and strehe boween him and the receiver. If I mustered up the ce to try, would Lárus think those three things? He did express approval at the lewd pictures that featured females swallowing semen, but was it genuine?

  I started by petting Lárus’s sheath and fondling his gonads, sensing the soft fur around his maleness. I’d grown aced to the male anatomy from the numerous instances of toug it. However, squeezing the pilose peak made me realize it wasirely fbby, perceiving the fleshy rod within. It begged the question of how a male Fenri could tain his penis within his hirsute nub, especially the hulking monstrosities dad, Lárus, and Hrafnir wielded. The sheaths they possessed were bigger than average, but it still dumbfounded me how their penises remained out of sight until something aroused them.

  The tapered tip emerged, to my delight. I knew my brother savored haviwist it, so I did, being rewarded with a spurt of precum. As my thumb rubbed it slowly and ally in a circur motion, the shaft grew longer, more rotund, and firmer, sliding out additional length. I got it to where only his knot remained hidden, but I beheld a bulge f inside him.

  Figuring this was the moment, I ceased stroking my brother’s shaft, positioning myself where my head was near it. “You wao?”

  “You seo my approach, so I should acquiesce also. Just one sed, though.” Lárus reed his back to a tree trunk, parting his legs. “This help?”

  “It should.” I moved closer, leaning my head toward my objective before I paused. “Oher thing, brother.”

  “What is it, sister?”

  “Thank you for everything you’ve done aiding me against my heat.”

  Lárus nodded and smiled. “It’s what I do. It was what we did while living in the shack.”

  I went straight to business, taking a breath to rex myself. Holding Lárus’s endowment, I leaned closer. The musky, mase st was reizable from when we cluded our destine session. Beihe groin, I believed it was the epiter of his odor. It smelled more trated, more pu, sensual, and very real.

  Shutting my eyes, I got closer till my nostrils bumped into the fleshy rod, receiving a hefty dose of male fragrance from the inguinal region. My lips touched the tapered point, tasting tiny sparks from the e cock. I admitted I was nervous about what the actual fvor of a penis was like, recalling the moments when I observed Lárus’s cum-covered cock retreat inside him and the lilliputian amount of urihat leaked out after he marked a tree. Was he thh at washing the semen, pee, and rimy, dirty material off his length while bathing? In addition, the taste aure of the male batter had me anxious.

  Taking a moment to summon some intrepidity, I took the veiny, pink spear into my maw. The gns greeted my tongue first. The an explored all of its texture, leaving a yer of saliva on it in one lick. I perceived my sibling exhale blissfully and tently as soon his intimate area touched my mouth as if he was exuviating the tension from his body.

  I felt Lárus pce a hand behind my head, the fingers digging into my fur and hair. He fused bing and caressing into ole, loving a. I’d seen pictures and actual instanales petting their partners in this fashion. Having it doo me made me aware of how soothing it was, making me even md it was him behind it as I opened my eyes.

  As I swished my tongue around, my brother’s fvor dispersed all around my mouth. It tasted… well, like cock. It wasn’t unpleasant or overp, just a strong musk t attention I was with a male, and it aggrandized Lárus’s st., stirring my her loins. All of my fears about the fvor vahe initial macho, brotherly essence dissipated from my saliva, leaving behind the insipid taste of a meaty penis.

  Desperate like an addict, I slid my mouth further down on Lárus’s ere. Like a rapacious queror, I tinued my quest after exhausting the delectable reserve of musk on a portion of the battering ram, my tongue eagerly lig the fresh sey eyes bulged from the sudden urge to gag as the gered the bay throat, and I violently coughed.

  Lárus looked at me with . “You ok, Kaera?”

  “Yeah, I am,” I answered. “Somethi almost went down the wrong path.” I tried accumuting more of my brother’s dick, entering aical rea.

  “Don’t take all of my penis if you ’t ha. I won’t hold it against you.”

  I attempted again, stopping the sed I perceived any indicators of my gag reflex activating. I made it roughly halfway without Lárus’s knot visible, angrily gring at the musks that were beyond reach. Internally, I maledict them for eluding me. I stayed where I was, ing my tongue around the girth and swirling it around for any sort of fvor I coaxed out. Lárus showed signs he was enjoying his sg pulsatiween my lips, although his expression mixed in a different opinion. It appeared I could do better, and there was a method.

  I began sug my twin brother, bobbing my head vertically on his cock. It did the trick, or so I thought. He was wing in pain, which led me to stop.

  “Be careful of your teeth,” Lárus spoke before I took his penis out to inquire why.

  I nodded and resumed where I had left off, minding my fangs, which took siderable tration. Lárus reverted to his tent demeanivis on my head that were more affeate than domineering. I elected to stroke the part of his penis I was uo suck, squeezing it also. His knot protruded, exposing itself to my touches, and I pressed it also. I felt him buck slightly in my mouth and increased pressure on my head. The taste of Direfenri pre began coating my tohe briny fvor redolent of the seafood I ied. As much as I appreciated his enthusiasm for me felting him and him trying his best to restrain himself, I had to dictate his thrusts. I couldn’t handle all of his length with or without his influence.

  While Lárus exhibited signs his asm was immi, I wondered what would be the best way to hahe oning seed cataraonstrate my affe to him as a sibling. Would he prefer if I sucked nonstop or opened my mouth so he could also paint my fao doubt he would observe everything while cumming. Maybe he didn’t mind if I spat any semen out as I avoided it.

  “I’m close,” Lárus huffed with aic voice. His body writhed around as the tagious energy pelled me to suck as hard my ag jaw and tongue could allow. He bucked rapidly even with the tight grip on his knot, although he could reach my throat. The salty fvor dominated my senses. “Here it es. Oh, Faer.”

  We refused to budge from our spots. Despite my brother’s fleshy rod twitg in my mouth, the initial spurt of seme into the bay throat. The slimy, getinous texture almost made me disged. The taste followed seds ter- salty with a tinge of sweetness. The fvor of pre and his essence were overwhelmed by the sudden creamy, fn invader, obtruding them from my tastebuds as they oozed over my tongue. I spread the viscid substance over his cock, smearing it on my gums, and I stared at him with newfound admiration.

  I maintained a tight seal on his penis with my lips, betting I could tain all of his spunk in my mouth. I quickly found out I gambled incorrectly as the sed and third bursts filled the vat space, f me to swallow it. The taste was far less intehan anticipated, not terrific to where I wa ohing, but I would not be opposed to doing more feltio iure. However, my focus wasn’t on the sapidity, instead keeping up oorrent of sperm ejeg from Lárus. It was intehe sequential bursts after the third were more voluminous and thicker to where they immediately filled my mouth after I swallowed a load, getting overrun by the puppy-making batter.

  I gasped desperately for air after releasing Lárus’s sg. The jizz inundated my visage while I held the shaft. My left eye was shut as the sticky fluid flowed near it. Lárus sunk into the tree as his rush of rapture began to fade, and the jets of semen started to be less prolific around the ninth load. I aimed the final three into my mouth.

  Lárus was staring at me, so I paraded the sticky, homogenous agglomerate in my muzzle. I kept my maw open for several seds, closed it, swallowed the sperm, and ope again. He growled appreciatively as he caressed my head, shuttering while a diminutive amount of cum drooled out of his urethra.

  I looked at my brother’s maleness, catg my breath while iing the little capilries on its length. It was starting to dawn on me about the magnitude of my a. He was inhaling heavily, asseverating with a cordial smile that he wasn’t regretting what he permitted me to do, which reassured my esteem. I licked all over his prick as it turned fccid, obtaining revenge against the musk that evaded me while colleg leftover sperm. Having more time to fully process the fvor, my a clusion remained scatheless. I felt his hand on my cheek.

  “Holy fuck,” he enunciated with bliss.

  “How was I?” I asked, gulping the st lingering fvors of my brother.

  “Fug fabulous.” My tail wagged at the exaltation, blushing also. “Were you fih it? I tried pulling out before my asm arrived to no avail. It was not my iion to cum in your mouth.”

  “It’s ok; I wa. I figured you wao witness a female swallow your cum in person, so I guess you sider it a beted birthday present.”

  “That was one hell of a gift. Thanks, Kaera. So, how was the taste?”

  I feighe urge to upchuck. “Bleh.”

  “So… terrible.”

  “Not horrible, actually. I say it wasn’t what I expected to be. Will o adjust to the texture the most and a small portion of the taste. I won’t be re at iing more semen. However, I don’t expect cum to sweep across the kingdom and be iaurants and vendors.”

  “Let me try.”

  I closed my eyes as Lárus licked my tenance like a feral mother ing her young. I found it adorable a closer to him as he washed away his spunk with his tongue. He shivered once he was finished.

  “You’re right. I don’t see semen winning any awards for best sauce by itself or as a secret ingredient.”

  “Since we’re on this topic, how was my fvor?”

  “The short version is the exact clusion as my jizz. The long answer is, initially, it was repulsive. It was fishy in a ive way. Once I got passed that, thank Faer it was brief, the taste ged to sweet and intoxig. It unlocked a part of my brain that desired more of it, which you graciously produced. Then, I discovered a unique fvor. The best way I describe it is you. I perceived you on my tongue.”

  I noticed that impish expression of his. “Spit it out.”

  “However, it has been awhile since I sampled your slit. I believe my memory could use a refresher to make a sound judgement.”

  I gri my sibling. “I’ll obtain a feles.”

  Lárus appeared blithely bewildered at how turned on I was as he caressed my wet sex. “Faer be damned; you’re already wet.” Sug his dipounded on my heat that was on the verge of ramping up.

  “Should be enough for your experiment.”

  My twin brother separated my legs and was near my vagina. I could descry his eyes gazing with his muzzle below my mound. He was waiting for my sent, so I gave it to him, figuring that oral was too o jump in without assumptions. My potent st down there oiced him after he s and growled. A salvo of strong licks arrived, his tongue enpassing my vulva as he dragged it along.

  I trembled at the strokes from Lárus’s tongue. He discovered my clitoris, which the tip rapidly tickled it. My body bucked upward against his nostrils, trying to capture more of the tingliion. I felt my genitals tract as he sought my essence fervently, perceiving my randy inferno amplify within me.

  My twin sibling parted my soft, malleable bia, giving him access to my inner folds. He buried his nose ihe hot breaths titilting me further while lig my vagina and urethra. His tongue went shallowly into my pussy, w his to explore my intimate anatomy. The stimulus was incredible.

  I returhe favor to Lárus, petting his scalp while his tongue went deeper into my vagina and twisted around within. I fttened his ears, holding his head in py own hedonism. I beheld him orient his head whenever something was enrapturing him, and he wao probe it some more. My breaths were as erratic as my body movements as he swiftly got me to the edge, exhaling a yip blissfully when I mao take some air in.

  Through sheer luck or by skill, Lárus discovered the one spot in my vagina that granted me my asm. It was just what I yearned for after minutes of being on the edge. I did everything I could to make him trate there, ing my legs around his ned tightening them, applying doressure on his head, and thrusting my pelvis into his snout.

  The passionate bubbles popped, rapidly proliferating till they culminated into one rhapsodic mass. My body went totally rigid, log my brother into pce so he could tio lick while I flooded him iar. He didn’t mind the juices inundating him, keeping up against the tide. As my tenth intense spasm went by, I felt weak aatic, letting him regain his freedom.

  Lárus got on his knees from where he was, and I witnessed him stroking his penis; he’d been masturbating for Faer knew how long. I was too lethargic to stop him, but I trusted him enough to know he wouldn’t veo unknown nds without my permission. All I could do was watch him and enjoy the ride. He had his sed asm, although not as productive as the first ohis session. His emptied his payload just above my genitalia and around it.

  Before the jolt fueled my protest, I reverted to the euphoric blob again as Lárus sed my vulva and outer bia with his tongue. None of the licks were strong; they were gentler, if anything. heless, the stimulus sent to my brain was more electrifying than before my climax. It was as if the asm made me more sensitive down there, amplifying the sensation. I wanted more of it though I was too epie to implore him. His licks didn’t st long, and I was still lethargi the afterglow.

  Lárus kissed all over my body as he made his way to my head. My breasts didn’t end up unscathed in his advances before our lips collided. I could taste myself, and his essence as the fvathered in our py immixed with each other. We prostrated ourselves, my right hand on his chest, sensing it rise and fall and a rapidly-beati. He rested on his hands, looking at me while I rested my head on him, and we chuckled.

  “What’s your verdict?” I inquired.

  “My clusion still stands, although I o update from time to time.”

  “Ditto.”

  Eventually, we did our ritual of ridding ourselves of the sts of horny, youthful Fenri before returning home. Róstran had just left the undry room, wearing a towel around his waist as we entered him. Sihis oradient of him without any attire on, I took the time to observe more of his slender physique, beholding patches of lighter fur around his neck, on his arms, and elsewhere on his body, the ned arms being the most refined. Despite c his modesty, he still shielded it with his hands, appearing embarrassed. I noticed his eyes g the undry room, assuming he didn’t want to make eye tact because of the situation.

  “Didn’t expect you two to be back so soon,” Róstran stammered from his timidity.

  “We figured we shouldn’t be outside for too long in case mom needed extra help,” I responded, eyeing what Róstra hidden from me. “W up the ce to be nude occasionally?”

  “Kind of,” Róstran still stammered, not looking at Lárus and me in the eyes. “Speaking of mom, she is breastfeeding the es in her bedrht now. One of those pups followed the paradigmatic a urgitating on me, so they’re healthy.

  “You want to spend time with Kaera and me once you’re ready?” Lárus proposed. “We do Champions of No?, a different game, or something else of your choice.”

  “I would enjoy it. I’ll just be a minute.”

  Róstrao his room, taking a few g the entrao the undry. He returned with a game that was disparate from Champions of No?. It was easier to grasp the cepts, making Lárus and me evenly matched against him and each other. I narrowly emerged triumphant with one point. Lárus and I went to our mother to alert her of our presence, the pups feasting on her nipples.

  I was tired from ‘jogging’ with Lárus and tending to the pups. I y naked on my bed, still sensing the tingliion in my groin. Imagining it was him toug or lig me there made me feel at ease. I thought about my Mating Ceremony, figuring out who I hoped would select me as a partner. I wanted someohat was moderately attractive, whose personality would make me ugh, who made me feel safe and could trust, and who plimented my quirks. I wished that future somebody was more like my brother.