Chapter 32: The Game
(Octokew 13th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)
“Wait!” I woke up with a jolt, my left arm reag into the void. “Fug shit,” I angrily grunted, plopping my upper half onto the pillows. The dream had returned.
My mouth arched and had a bizarre taste, so I went fss of water. I noticed Lárus’s door open, surmising he was ihroom. The libation proved refreshing as it moistened my mouth, washing away the gunk that had built up while I was asleep. I walked up the stairs, pausing at the sed floor briefly when I heard a wail ing from the dire of my parents’ bedroom. It was one of the pups, and it also educed the instinct withio un i into the source. The in became indubitable once I espied the one writhing around and ihe odoriferous effluvium through my nostrils. All the help was gone for the night, so the crucible fell onto me, and I just finished ing the pup when mom came and took over, her t stilting with the residuum of semen.
I became curious when the door to my twin brother’s bedroom en, and nobody was in the nearby bathroom. An evahought about him still at ásyv?r’s house floated in my head before the memory of him entering through the egress kicked it out, shaking another feeling away. I perceived a door opening nearby, turning out to be Róstran’s bedroom as Lárus exited without any habiliments on. We froze and stared at each other in silence for a pygmy but innumerable period.
“Róstran had anhtmare?” I initiated the versation.
Lárus answered with a nod. “I heard him in his bedrht after I took a piss. He took up my offer of sleeping with him for awhile although act he acted bashful about it.” He walked past me, stopping barely a foot away from where I stood. “What was the cost fetting Gellir to pull the strings?”
“Nothing much.”
My sibling turned his head at me. “Really?” He asked, sounding unvi my response. “Something as major of a favor as getting Aealst?nn to cease tormenting Róstran, and it’s basically a charitable gift?”
“Gellir wants me to make him cum.” I observed Lárus snarl. “He ceded to only me giving him a handjob, but that’s the lo route. If he ejacutes ihree times, he siders him and I even.”
“Did he even give you another option?”
I shook my head. “Not unless I want Róstran to return to his torture.”
Lárus nodded once. “I see.”
“What about ásyv?r? How’s your retionship with her?” I figured I would requite my brother exactly f into my association with Gellir.
“I’m thinking about terminating my retionship with her.”
“Wait- what!?” I didn’t destine my voice to be that high-pitched.
Mom appeared from the nursery down the hall and walked to where Lárus and I were with the pup that soiled himself. “ you two keep your voices down? You almost woke a few of your siblings.”
“Sorry, mom,” Lárus and I replied tally.
“We’ll be quiet,” I added quickly, and mom went to the nursery and then directly across to her bedroom. I swiveled my head just as Lárus was about to enter his chamber. “Why are you cogitating the idea of breaking up with ásyv?r?” I inquired in a much lower voice.
“She’s just not the type I’m ied in.” Lárus must’ve decided to surcease the rumpus as he shut the door and locked it.
I did the same and y on my bed, the stupefa about Lárus’s inamorata keeping my eyes open. It even stymied the one part of me that would’ve been jod at the news. I excogitated the possibilities of what she did that impelled him to decide even though I hardly pried into his love life. So, why couldn’t he return the same treatment to me and Gellir and not fret about what could’ve been an eleemosynary gift from Gellir?
I didn’t get suffit repose, and it persisted throughout my time at sr. J?rns?n and his mate were absent, so I had aended period for study hall. They instructed us on what to read and learn as if they were still at the academy, although I had another pn. I located a nice, seclusive, hal spot aed on my arms, shutting my eyes.
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I felt a tap on my shoulder, gnced up to see a naked Gellir, and realized I was suddenly oo. “e o’s go,” he uttered while pulling my left arm.
“To where?” I catechized as I got out of my seat.
“Away from school.” Gellir pulled me to the hallway quickly.
“But that’s ditg,” I protested.
I heard Gellir chuckle amusingly. “It’s the first day of Tyyraekuorja, meaning that we have the vast majority of the day to ourselves.”
Our footsteps echoed iairwell as we swiftly went doweps. “You have something in mind already?”
Another set of doors smmed open. “It’s at the Red Zone, and the rest is a secret.”
The snow muffled the sounds of our feet impag the ground as Gellir provided most of the force that pelled me to follow him. I didn’t behold anyone in a vivial mood or any indicator of the ivalesque event. None of the immemorial filigrees were on the edifices or hanging across the streets. The pattern tinued as we gallivanted our way to the Red Zone.
I widened my eyes with an iota of surprise as I observed Bryngereur’s shop, and Gellir acted like he unequivocally wao ehere. The force lessened in puissance when we infiltrated the entrance, giving me more autonomy to extravagate, although I still followed him. I noticed Hylur getting pegged by his ee wife, though it appeared he was in trol. Her mouth had a gag in it, and Hylur had her leash. More surprisingly, I was entering Róstran being insout at trying on panties and bras in pin view, even waving at me.
Gellir stopped at his destination and scoured the epie undergarments, gesturing to the adjoining ptform with his head. “Go ahead and have a seat.”
I pnted my fu where Gellir suggested I sit. “I presume this is part of your pn.”
“Yoing to relish it, I promise.” Gellir had a quizzical expression as he scrutihe panty in his hands. I observed my boyfriend slip into the effeminate underwear and adjust the fabric, shaking his rump. “What do you think?”
“Looking ravishing.” The panties looked exiguous against Gellir’s brawny, pulchritudinous habitus even though the thin string sociating the fabric would provide ample ce for a female, and I started to get wet.
A tenebrous shadow enveloped my eyes, and I was met with a yellow gibbosity near my physiognomy. “How about a closer look?”
I got a meritorious whiff of Gellir’s undiluted, virile effluence from his crotch as he pressed his bulge against my visage. He massaged it with his mase tuberosity, the silky fabric gliding smoothly along my fur, and the way he moved was redolent of a dance, a lecherous dahe panty could barely tain his breathtaking enormity, and the sarcous sword didn’t even begin to uhe itself. I licked the tumesce, actually cumuting a moiety of my boyfriend’s essence despite the epie cover enshrouding the pilose knoll. The dark spot became darker as the precum suffused in a narrow spot, the pellucid fluid perg through the undergarment, and I got a potent dose of his fvor.
I perceived Gellir’s penis starting to stir and slowly emerge from its furry cave, straining the panties. Gellir transmigrated his erotiy physique, ending at my primary mammile. The protuberance went iween them, and he humped my cleavage like it was one of my apertures. I pressed my breasts on it, the briny exudatioing more luxuriantly and intemperately to where drams of liquid nded on my snout aween my eyes. It was a miracle the panties mao hold his penis in it. Occasionally, he would put a gap between us and swing his hips from side to side, tugging on the panty’s waistband to give me gloms of his penis. The glimpses tantalized me regardless of already knowing his whole ere.
My exposed frame got inundated and imbrued heavily with pre as Gellir smeared it all over me. The da more libidinous and ostentatious, and he became more assiduous in his effort. It was like his cock had an incessant yeuk, and my fur was the only way to mollify the itch. He sounded a bit ferine and guttural but ecstatiy nude, furry body did its purpose. I wished for him to i his penis into my her lips instead of tig my pussy. It seemed any crack, cleavage, or slit allured him.
The sacious routine evolved into Gellir rubbing his buttocks over the front half of my figure, mainly my groin. I’ve seen a superabundance of pictures in the wanton books to know this type of performance is best when the receiver was a male, but damn did the caresses also work on me. My clitoris was ered susceptive to the caresses, giving me blimps of delirium and ebulliehe sluggish versiohe best, and those glimpses of his anus aals and that fug smirk he gave me while gyrating on my vagina exasperated my libido. His posterior started moving up my body slowly until he was at my tenance, remaining there. The intermixture of his essend musk entered my nostrils seds ter, and I soon surmised that his butt would be the soury quietus from life when the pressure got intense. I deeply insuffted my lungs with fresh air as he went for the stage in his dance.
Gellir offered the effeminate undergarment’s strings to me after turning around. I jectured he would accede to me toug his did testicles, but he had the effroo stantly and pyfully smack my hands when I got too close, wagging his fi me, which prompted a snarl from me. Speaking of his penis, I saw more of his endowment as the panty lost its intransigence, and the glistening girth sprung free eventually. I might’ve taken some creative liberties in making the shaft rger.
“Cool— now we move to the stage,” Gellir uttered as he stared at his sg.
“So, I was unlog your cock while you made the process borious,” I replied with a stil of vexation in my voice.
“Where’s the fun in not having to work for the reward?” Gellir scurried off in his girly underwear. “I’ll be right back.” He was veracious this time as he returned with a leash and colr in his hands, handing them to me. “Here you go.”
“You wao wear these?” I inquired while looking at the items.
Gellir shrugged. “If that’s your prerogative— I was more ine to be on the receiving end.”
I snapped my head up. “Oh you absolutely will be.” Payback time.
I got the colr and leash around Gellir’s ned had Gellir in a decumbent position where I sat. I ens his inguinal region, pressing his penis against my snatch. The tip went into my muliebrity, followed by his entire shaft. Since he appeared to let me have the authority to dictate where this stage would go, I was going to exploit it in every possible way and trachle him, and I noticed our coitus voking people to us.
“I imagi’s embarrassing to you for being a bitch to a female,” I uttered. “Last ce to reverse roles for awhile.”
“Na-aah!” Gellir vociferated while I tugged the leash. “You deserve this. Perhaps I’m demonstrating you as being an arrant, meretricious slut— ever thought of that?”
I pulled harder on the leash, making Gellir gargle as I issued a challeh a ixture between a smile and a snarl. “Let’s find out.”
I started out barbarously as I went down on Gellir’s pole, coating it with my arousal. An interregnum appeared so I could acclimate to the iner’s voluminosity as much as I wao tihe tension impellio look up and ch my teeth. I did sp his hands after he had the impudeo caress my hips. What es around goes around. The gregation got bigger, and I sed the hirsute sea, reizing the people. It appeared like the school’s entire popuce was here to witness me dominate him.
The tension in my vagina deliquesced, emp me to proceed further. I perceived wet squelches down there from our secretions mixing together. I thought about how I wao requite Gellir, whether to tease him like he did to me or pummel his crotch to near nihility— both had their merits. His toothy grin and chuckle were the tipping points.
I ed a segment of the leash around my right fist, increasing the tautness while I aggrandized my thrusts to almost bone-crushing levels. Gellir’s fugacious huffs were a symphonious cacophony to my ears. My arousal spiked as I g the geries of fur staring at us while the people masturbated ave a handjob. The distra proved mortiferous to my pn, his knot perforating my pussy prematurely. I didn’t want him to ejacute into my womb that early, but I was uhe asm’s predominance for a while.
Gellir still maintaihat signature grin of his, and I perceived a snicker out of him ohe asm evanesced. “What’s so funny?” I inquired, feeling his knot obturate my birth al well— he got me good this time.
“Just the datum of you falling into my trap,” Gellir answered. He stared beyond me and whistled stentorianly, reverting his gaze and smirk at me. “Have fun.”
I turned around currently to hear a door open. It did there seds ago, and it slid upward, revealing who was behind. I reized the figure as my twin brother. He was indubitably Lárus, albeit margantuan in every dimension and hairier, and he was hung. The ere jounced as he ambuted to me, already glistening from precum, and his vocals were another alteration towards the beastlier side.
Drat, I thought. Lárus was in the mood to breed, and I was his infatuation. The problem was my only her aperture was my pucker, meaning his penis would stuff me until my eyes popped out of their sockets. I prepared myself just as I sensed his rod just at my tail-hole.
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I woke up with a jolt, feeling pressure on my left shoulder. It came from ángyl. “Let’s go,” she whispered.
“To where?” I asked in a whisper, sounding groggy.
“évéy has aask for you.” She got up from the desk adjoining mine walking to the instructor. “Follow me.”
We got the pedagogue’s permission to leave css after ángyl gave the excuse of us needing the library. That quickly became a mendacity wheook the path to the locker room instead of the oo the library. All the current members and the potential recruits were already at the egress when we arrived, and all of us ehe chamber. I waved at Manasína to my stupefa. I observed them denuding almost instantly upory, so I and the novitiates stripped our entire raiments off.
“So, what’s the challenge?” I questioned as I stepped out of my pink panties.
évéy slipped her white bra over her head. “You’re doing two challeoday .The first one is a game.”
“A game?” One of the recruits inquired as she, too, removed her bra.
évéy fathered her vestments into an immacute glomeration. “A game of chi of some sort. We are going to achieve asms by any means necessary and wash our sts off our physiques before this period ends, and the students currently outside e in from gym. You, however, have aion to fulfill.” She caught multitudinous underwear that I could easily ratioate them belonging to virile Fenri, revealing oo be a jockstrap to me and those in my position. “All of you will wear this or another variation of it while the renter is ongoing.” She gesticuted to all current members of the Phenomenal Five. “Failure to do so or failure to ejacute ambrosia will push our adjudication in a gainsaying dire.”
“And the other reter?” Manasína asked eically.
évéy narrowed her eyes at Manasína. “All I say at this time that it is a a slight dissimilitude to this challenge.” She chucked a manly undergarment to each testant and me sequentially, doing a gesture with her metacarpi. “You may ence.”
I was among the first to don a jockstrap as the Phenomenal Five members enkiheir diacritic cauldrons. It was just as exiguous at superposing my groin as my stiest undergarment, albeit my fu was still nude. Just the reality of wearing mase underwear as a feminine Fenri made my heart palpitate and provided adequate kindling wood to my amorous inferno, being a predominant force over my agita of getting caught. The exhiration was intoxig, something that I from several years ago would balk at, and I may have discovered a bit about myself while w how my receptivity to risks during sex altered.
The irls vying for the spot got their boy’s underwear on at their own paone mog than Manasína. She was athirst for the challehe first to shove a hand into her jockstrap. I was the o masturbate, seleg from the multifariousness of scabrous options I knew were effectual on my libido.
I thought about one of my personal favorites to infme my cupisce: female domination. It started off rather tame, with my father getting spit-roasted by his mate and ?signís, who were both gravid. He wore a blue bra and panties, my lechery’s secret guilty pleasure. The ee females began at a slower pace, rapidly esg the pace towards ravaging him. I morphed the se to a different male, a Ki’Tsun, and aggrahe number of womanly individuals to the gangbang while my fingers operated in my snatch.
The amatory stiltions were minor embers at this stage, so I took a more drastic approach: size differe didn’t matter what the two individuals were: slender and epie or mase and husky, male or female, or who was the dominant partner. All that mattered to me was one had to be tall and the other was short, although I had a slight proclivity for the tter being the top, power bottoms making my inner, lubricious cauldron more mercurial.
The scivious fantasies gradually transmuted to me being the osure in the coitus. I had my eyes tightly shut as I thought about sex with Kryse, a gangbang by Jysen, dad, Hrafnir, Gellir, and someone awfully redolent of Lárus, and those halluatied from tender lovemaking to savage procreation. I hissed as the buildup got more torrid. However, I still had more to go, and time wasn’t on my side.
I opened my eyes and observed how the other female Fenri did in the destiic debauchery, gaining fuel for my prurienember in the group the testants and I desiderated to be in was ckadaisical at the challenge as if it didn’t matter to her at all, which was true. The rest were engrossed, with ángyl and évéy sixty-nining each other. There was only oher vacuity I could surmise where the other associates oher side licked, and I grimaced a bit. I jectured I was in the lead, perhaps a testament to how acclimated I was to intinence, as most of my rivals reminded me of my first foray into the realm of sex. Manasína was a natural, a fish swimming ier, and I thought I heard an outside noise nearby, so I went for the drastic option.
“Wanna team up?” I quickly asked Manasína.
Manasína stopped moving her hand in the macho underwear. “Sure. Anything you have in mind?”
“Something simir to what you did with Ingileif during the sleepover.”
Manasína sucked her lips as she sed the other entities in the locker room fugaciously and circumspectly. “Alright— get fortable.”
Me being at the bottom during the fornication was fih me since I was an abecedarian with having someone of my own gender. Manasína got me in a rexed, more procumbent position, log her upper lips against mine. She knew how to oscute; I followed her lead, reciprog whatever she did to me, such as toug my breasts with her hands. Hers felt firm, whereas the rest of her figure was quaggy. Having someone shorter in stature than me dictating what I should d coitus, especially when she exuded a quantum of her dominance, got my genitals moist.
My muliebrity got saturated with ar, and horripitiohrough my body as Manasína stuck two fingers in my vagina. I sensed her locate the erogenous spots within like a virtuoso, and I ied my digits in her pussy. She was tight. I had to put an iota more exertion int her walls to get deeper into her tunnel. Her face, hisses, and whimpers apprised me I hit the thaumaturgic spot. Her legerdemain in my her lips got me to believe I had a coside me, and I bucked my hips forward to it.
Manasína took the copution to the level, and the Phenomenal Five went to the pool. She got on my omphalos while I was supine on the bench, and I felt her tongue on my slit. I relished the soft an and the authority she had behind the licks, my frame writhing more spasmodically. Her digits weren’t idle at this stage, giving my vulva and clit massages.
I did my ittal by pushing the jockstrap to the side and pressed my tongue on a vagina for the first time, wing in anticipation for the worst. The taste resulted in a caesura as I processed it. It was evocative of seafood and piss, a binatinant to me, and Manasína turned her head at me.
“It’s not as horrendous in sapidity as ynosticate,” Manasína spoke, her lustful eyes importuning for me to resume.
I pped away at Manasína’s vagina a couple more times, fighting my way through the vile ixture. I got a morsel of the mellifluous sapor that beloo the ar or whatever sng I learned from the praphic books about vaginal juice. She was right. The fvor was affable once I got passed the initial astringency. I gave her t some kisses, faux mastications, and caresses from my fingers a few seds after she performed identically to my pudenda. Her body’s reas were simir to my responses.
“Oh, Faer, you’re amazing, Manasína,” I groaned beatifically.
“Aroo,” Manasína howled. “You’re not slipshod yourself despite being a neophyte.”
“I had no idea the group gave you the opportunity to join it,” I spoke with my maw at her vagina, adapting to the sacchariferous fluid. My legs ed around Manasína’s head.
“A shocker— I know.”
I quavered from Manasína, giving my pearl some focused, puissant attention. “How did they select you?”
Manasína shoved her her region onto my snout ougged her clitoris with my niaries. “One of the members is a neighbor, and she knocked on the door several days ago. She said that I had the fortuity to join the group because of my father provided victuals to preemi individuals on numerous occasions and my retion to ?signís. My progenitor was jod to hear the news.”
“You’re reted to Hrafnir’s wife?”
“She was one of my sire’s siblings iter he art of, but his ary tributions to multitudinous magnates’ jollifications was the primary reason.” We heard more otion nearby. “Are you close, Kaera?” I nodded. “Ready for the grand finale?”
“Yes.”
We spread s and disjoined our jockstraps from our pussies, enitalia caressing one another. I moved my hips some, though Manasína did most of the ponderous lifting, the two of us smoog each other remi of the sleepover at her domicile. Our erect clits collided frequently and ephemerally, emitting effervest sparks. I parted my bia and pointed my slit at her as my asm arrived, deluging her with my ar. Initially, I thought I micturated on her until the peculiar st peed my nose. I turned away as her snatch eructed secretions with simir forto my physique.
The asm faded, and Manasína and I jumped into the pool, naked, for a quick swim and the remaining recruits barely got their climaxes in time to se themselves. Everybody extricated themselves from the locker room seds before the initial entities came in from css. Some were afme about the near discovery as we visited different periods.
“Before I fet,” évéy uttered and forced us to temporarily surcease the walk as she pirouetted,” there’s one more challenge for you to partake today. That is to wear an undergarment that’s traditionally for males while at tonight’s Mettevéúrokkig game— nothing else.”
“What if one or more of us are in a female only household?” One of the testants inquired with .
“Then purchase one,” évéy answered like she was exasperated by the trifling question. She spun around and broke from the group, prompting the ohat lio fke away.
I barely had an opportunity to scour the bedrooms for a mase undergarment to wear before the game enced, entering my parents’ chamber and Lárus’s room. The attires mom and dad had for probably spig up sex had my vagaries about them coputing and going wild. Did she finally vince him to wear some of these through bndishing or by another means? heless, dad’s jockstraps and other underwear didn’t have the dimensions for my physique, so my brother was on my list. Lárus had already left to get prepared for the match. Stepping inside felt like treading on precarious territory. I found underwear big enough to get on my waist, and it provided additional ce than any jockstrap or my panties. I po wear normal clothing over it and denude once I broke away from my family at the arena.
I found a book buried underh my twin brother’s undergarments in the back, and it turned out to be the oion where it tained wanton photos of me. I sed them, evoking some memories, which I shook off. I got to the end, or what I thought was the distinuance, until I realized he affixed additional pictures. They turned out to be me, and my jaw dropped slightly at the quality. He had me naked but modest and obviously lewder versions, but he had me in clothes for the rest, and he had me on a grassy field or on a bed. My heart pulsated at how well he captured me without having the live model in front of him despite dising minor macutions in the pictures.
The whole household went to the game to cheer Lárus and the team on. I was in my regur clothes until I arrived at the arena, separating from the group, and I returer only in my sanguineous sibling’s underwear. A few dyads of eyes, including my parents and stepbrazed at me quizzically, making my cheeks flush, and my arousal agglutihe fabriy groin. I didn’t know what would’ve gotten me closer to spontaneous bustion: the people currently ag nont about my attire and implicitly doning my a or if they were to show any response.
Mom and dad selected a sequestered spot for us to sit. I was between him and Róstran, the two entities I preferred the most to be with. “Up for a bit of endangerment?” Mom inquired dad with a lick to a sly smile, her hand on the verge of disembarrassing his sheath from the cramped trousers.
Dad looked sed the crowd and nodded. “I’m up for a bit of spice.” The process was slow, but he and mom denuded each other’s clothes off entirely, and she caressed his swolleh.
It was a test between Róstran and me of who had the most rosy cheeks. “Looks awfully risky,” I ented.
“Luckily, I’m married, and to an Alpha no less,” Mom responded with a predatory look.
Dad looked warmly at his rapacious spouse. “You remind me so much of S?ly.”
I snapped my attention to the arena when I heard the announcer speak. “Wele everyoo tonight’s Mettevéúrokkig game. Tonight’s going to be a wild one folks as the álfsandur Bears go against the Reykvogur Vanguards. A couple of our very new recruits are gonna have their hands full as the Vanguards tend to have a nasty defense, and I notice the notorious Ball Crusher is here to root for his former team.”
I turo dad once I realized it was him as the osure, and he waved and simpered while mom went for his backdoor furtively. “Ball Crusher? I take it that’s one of your illustrious moments.” He nodded with his eyes shut. “How’d you end up with that sobriquet?”
“I would predetermihrow rocks swiftly at my oppos’ genitals,” dad groaned blissfully from mom’s touches. “But I did it in way that appeared ient.”
“Dick move, dad,” Dágfárik replied, instinctively wing and c his bulge.
Dad simpered and scratched his neck while mom went back to his genitals. “Yeah… not one of my splendiferous moments in hindsight.”
The announcer heralded the two teams, and the members ran out sequentially onto the field on horses. I was the most enthusiastic when Gellir showed up, and it wouldn’t have been amiable of me to ignore Lárus. None of them were audacious or imbecilic to be exposed and imperil their gonads and penises. álfsandur’s pyers waved to the cmorous crowd and did a bravura that atuated their manly physiques to hype the horde. I noticed the petitors to the Phenomenal Five with the current members with them, including évéy, who was o me, and I caught Rikka’s gelid visage across the field.
The game enced after everybody swore allegiance, which resulted in a violent collisioweehletes. An oppo had the K?llúék, although he instantly lost it as Lárus knocked him off his steed. Gellir recovered it and rode down the field, almost hitting the target. Several pyers were temporarily inactive from getting struck by the more diminutive boulders, and the tending team scored the first amert for hitting one of álfsandur’s pyers in the head. Lárus took a profuse amount of rocks flying at him like a champ if he didn’t eschew them initially.
One of Gellir’s allies tossed the K?llúék to him before plummeting to the snow. The basket attached to the pole wiggled as he struggled to capture and tain it. It plunged into the snow, meaning it was iher team’s possession, which resulted in a point for the opposing side, and the entator went wild.
My brother proved to be mortiferous with his strikes, being a signifit tributor to his team’s defenses despite the score. He had a knack for timing his shots to hit his oppos almost at the exact sed they possessed the K?llúék. That made him the primary target while he was on his stallion, which made it easier fellir to make it down the field. However, the enemy sentinel was an indomitable wall.
Gellir and an enemy pyer collided with their baskets as they attempted to catch the flying K?llúék. I could hear the wooden snap during the wrestling match. He barely assumed trol when an ally khe oppo off his horse with the premier shot to the crotch. Whether it ure ce or by Faer’s beion, a gust of wind blew a vast amount of snow before the goalie right as he got within striking distahe fugacious blindness was the only moment he scored a point, tying the game right at the time for an interregnum, and the legion of fans and the entator erupted merrily.
I left my parents to grab a snack while mom felted dad, and they requested some viands. I made it to a cession stand, and, to my jollity, it had scrumptious caramel treats on a stick. My predisposition to the viscid, light brown snack caused me to exhaust most of my allotment on purchasing each sele avaible, and I spent the rest oy sandwiches. The glutinous substance impelled me to click my teeth to get it off after each bite on a ball of white, fluffy miniature clouds with a delicate ch.
My cheeks were in a sempiternal state of perfervid red as more Fenri noticed my peculiar attire with i while I was away from my seat. At least they were ciliatory to keep their thoughts to themselves aside for the occasional insult about my past. I was gd some males probably had to do a dare or honor their end of the bargain as I descried them panties, either simpering and appearing aroused at the situation or looking like they have an appeteo end their devoirs swiftly as possible.
O caught me and stopped me in my tracks, the sounds luring me in. I beheld évéy with who I assumed to be her boyfriend, a Fenri with bck fur on his bad white fur on his front. He had her against a wall he benches, lifting her left leg, and he had his penis in her anus. Her tongue hung out of her maw, and he had his eyes shut and his cuspids exposed. They were in the middle of cumming.
I recalled what Gellir said about anal sex being a teicality in remaining pure before the Mating Ceremony. Was Gellir ingenuous about that statement? Would zero marks would tarnish a fervid dyad’s inviote virginity? The act itself would make someone such as évéy not inculpable upon discovery during a session, even if it was a loophole around preserving chastity, so why would she jeopardize her repute by fornig destine in public? I reminisced about not divulging anything about the Phenomenal Five to a single person, so I turo leave surreptitiously and repress the se when I got caught.
“Where do you think yoing, Kaera?” évéy huffed as a smidgen of her boyfriend’s semen appeared on his crotch.
“Rule hree— what occurs in the Phenomenal Five stays in the Phenomenal Five,” I responded promptly without turning my head. Then, I did. “Your secret’s safe with me.”
“You’re not going anywhere until I’m absolutely certain you won’t promulgate our secret to the entire world.”
“e on!” I demurred as I stomped my right foot once. “I even quoted hree— word for word.”
évéy shook her head. “Not adequate in this case because you’re teically an interloper that actually has the best assets. One of the tacit ukases you’ll ascertain quickly should you join the group is the acrity to do almost anything to keep secrets indisible from roups within this echelon of society, and this secret is too sensitive to risk dete.”
“What do I have to do?”
“You will throw another sleepover at your abode for the entire group at the earliest venience, but you’ll invite Gellir also and have him literally fuck your ass in front me and the other members and have him tie you too.” évéy reciprocated her inamorato’s nuzzles by osg his lips for several seds. “sider this an alternate version to the final challenge.”
I nodded once. “I accept.”
“Re-resple,” évéy grunted as her boyfriend pulled his enrged cock out of her tail-hole, his knot still distehey must’ve had itent anal sex to where he could pull out that prematurely, and I left them as he k down, burying his muzzle into her ass.
I returo my spot, handing the estibles to dad, who just surceased the rimjob on mom, and I ingurgitated the delectable, addictive caramel. He had her sit on his p. A quick, furtive gnce firmed that he was within her rectum when the game resumed.
The round was like its predecessor in terms of rag up abnormally low points for an already low-sg game. What redeemed it was its ceaseless a with the pyers wrestling with their baskets for the K?llúék, the gnarly strikes from the strikers, and the extraordinary tosses of the K?llúék to the allies. The crowd and mom expressed their enthusiasm with their sardonic words. Surprisingly, I perceived Róstraing more fervent with his vocals, especially regarding Lárus.
Speaking of Lárus, he unanticipatedly did worse than when he began earlier. His teammates encircled him more pactly, but he had a heteroclite tendency to fall in the snow. The shots were unusually flut instead of precise. I postuted about his nerves getting the best of him or he exhausted his peak performance, and I heard a couple of growls oher side of me. They came from Róstran and primarily dad.
“They’re sabotaging him,” dad uttered in a tetchy tone while shoving mom’s sphincter on his penis.
“His teammates,” I jectured. “But how and why?”
“They’re not giving him much vacuity to operate in— probably don’t want him oeam, so they want him to quit.”
“Shouldn’t the referees or the coach chastise them for their disorderly behaviors?”
Dad tensed up from mom grabbing his testicles. “His teammates are most likely bollixing him surreptitiously, or the officials are ckadaisical or worse— bribed to look the other way.”
“e on, Lárus,” I mumbled ardently, staring ily at the arena.
Lárus’s teammates still tried to grab a point with the allotted time left while frequently impeding Lárus. He appeared stoic, though I suspected the treacheries infuriated him internally. The duration shrank, and the score was still 1-2. He was wide opehe K?llúék soared to the sky in the final seds. One of his rades responsible for cumuting points fell off by a shot to his genitalia.
Róstran stood up, enveloped his mouth with his metacarpi, and vociferated stentorianly and passioo my stupefa, “Grab the K?llúék, Lárus! Don’t let a in your way!”
“Holy shit,” I responded with awe. The Fenri nearby also took notice, and Róstran meekly sat dowurning to his taciturn self.
Lárus must’ve registered Róstran’s void prehehe implicit steps as he traded his basket for his fallen teammate’s tool. He caught the K?llúék with impeccable timing as an opposing pyer nearly snatched it from him, and he charged down the field. The audience was mainly silent while he got to the outer perimeter, where he could shoot at the goal. He whipped it like he was striking at a pyer. The K?llúék collided against the goalie, the force propelling him off the horse backward and into the goal. Everyone waited in silence while officials went over the rules, exploding in cheers when the edicts didn’t explicitly outw strikers from sg a point aermihat defenders falling off the horse from the K?llúék came with the occupation. The game went into overtime, resulting in Gellir sg the winning goal, and évéy permitted me to dress in my usual clothes.
I gave Lárus a hug and a kiss when I met him after the game, quickly ag like it didn’t occur. He was eted by our family uding him, auro Róstran. “Thanks for the tip.”
“Don’t mention it,” Róstran responded coyly, swaying his body.
Lárus pced his left hand on Róstran’s shoulder. “What gave you the idea?”
“I might’ve memorized the precepts and discovered that none of them perspicuously forbid Strikers from gaining points for the teams or shielded the goalies entirely from falling off their steeds.”
Lárus patted Róstran. “Nice job.”
Róstran blushed and almost imploded himself from existehanks.”
“How about we head to ivorous Hangout in celebration?” Dad suggested, which was met with unanimous approval. He led the way with mom stuck to his groin.
I was exhausted wheered my bedroom, plopping face-first onto my bed. Getting into the proper position on it and denuding took more effort at impelling my muscles to move. Initially, my mind was bnk. Then it morphed into my ordinary dream, the ohat resulted in six shadows with a fgration surrounding us. They turned and walked away from me into the inferno.