Chapter 33: Expanding Horizons

  (Octokew 17th: Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  The school got off to a riveting start the sed I ehrough the primary egress. I received a part taining my schedule especial for the day. My Math and History csses were sed fym. That’s bizarre, I thought. What’s the reason for the ge?

  The ological bizarrerie got even weirder whea Kórmóks?n wasn’t the pedagogue because he was responsible for a diacritic event— something about tactid tour. It wasn’t about Mettevéúrokkig as audent inquired about the sport, receiving a resounding no since he had a detestation toward the amusement. Apparently, the recreational activity was too basal and barbarous for his partiality, acc to the substitute instructor, whereas the other activity was about supposititious sarios in warfare.

  I wouldn’t have been surprised if the surrogate disciplinarian turned out to be Beta Kórmóks?n in disguise. Faer, he was just as impcable as him with his demands. He, or Kórmóks?n iy, dragooned us to swim naked in the gelid pond to an artificial isnd, the hiemal wind making the ore palpable to us. The lesson was about wielding ons, so urious arms in our possessions, and the objective was to score three points or obtrude so they fell to the frigid water. Most of the outes I witnessed were the surmounted individuals meeting their watery demises, and Lárus had one of the swiftest victories for today.

  When his turn arrived, I had a stil of iseration for Róstran, and he couldn’t have had the worst oppoo accost, a tall, brawny, virile Fenri associated with Aealst?nn’s ies. Even wielding a meretricious on gave him disquietude, quavering his legs. The pulsations remained visible as he climbed onto the buoyant ptform, and I jectured he would capitute immediately. I was correct, but not in the way I prognosticated. He plunged into the water in mere seds, but it didn’t appear he had any druthers to remonstrate. I would’ve shielded him from the brumal temperature as he chafed his hands and palpitated, but my turn was , so my brother had to protect him, receiving ministrations from a pair of benignant Fenri.

  My oppo had golden fur except for the white hairs around the eyes, which were grey, and a penis with testes. He stood shorter than me by a head, though he was one of the huskier cssmates. Lárus was naturally sinewy as a pure Direfenri, and dad erfervid about exercise at every venieill, they were not as muscur as him, so he probably was a monomaniac about liftis.

  I was asto my challenger’s celerity, beholding him abutting my frame when the preceptor instigated the round. Thank Faer and dad for the erudition and reflexes to produce the sound of wood g against wood. The impetus slid me closer to the edge before I obtruded my arms. His physiognomy torted to miff as if his scheme didn’t work as foretold.

  I advanced, and my oppo stepped to the side. He moved forward, adding more puissao the force. It seemed that was all he could do, rely on speed and brute strength— ny or disible skill. However, the bination worked when he had an opening, and we locked into a struggle of muscles while snarling at each other. The strength became too much to repel him, and I got closer to the edge. If only I had mastered the ability to go into an amaurotic paroxysm. I heard diminutive cracks form on the wood, realizing my fake on was on the precipice of ruination. A few splinters desquamated violently from my sword, and the cracks got more stentorian as it bent further. My snarl transitioo a malefic grin as I formed an impromptu pn, adding additional strain to the faux bde. The wood snapped, catg him by surprise and knog him off bance. I pivoted aside, adding my influeo his sudden momentum, and he went off the edge. I winced from his balls hitting the water without much amelioration to the impact.

  The rest of the rounds cluded in what I primarily expected while I alleviated Lárus’s workload on keeping Róstran toasty. Aealst?nn won nearly as fast as Lárus. Manasína funted her mammile and pussy to the group as she rejoiced iriumph against a rger oppo, and S?arún succumbed easily, much to her sanguineous sibling’s apoplexy. The only deviation was Hjálmveig’s turn, and Hjálmveig and her feminine rival were lummoxes at bat, sting the lo out of every round. Watg a hakfish float aimlessly in a river would be more eaining than listening to them fight, and the teacher had to intervene, sending the two screaming into the water currently.

  During lunch, I sat with the Phenomenal Five and my rivals in the illustrious coterie, the only aspect that was out of the ordinary for the allotted time. My css was in room 152 because I already had gym, takio the chamber adjoining the art room. Mrs. J?rnífen and Mr. J?rns?here in the buff nontly, as were a pygmy handful of students with habiliments on, and she had semeing out of her slit. I ensced at a desk as more cssmates trilled in, including Lárus, Róstran, Gellir, and more familiar Fenri, and we waited in awkward sileil another faculty member came in.

  “Afternoon, css,” the instructor with e fur greeted us with a smile.

  “Afternoon, Mrs. Sesilsífen,” half the students responded in unison.

  “I’m positive all of you are curious as to why your schedules are drastically different today than typical.” A few students nodded. “Well, you are approag at an epochal moment where your bodies are going through ges, or close to it, where you are fog more on your peers of the opposite sex and have scivious, and I’m here to teach you about the initial stages.” Everyone beamed at the news; I jectured she ur educator from the iions I witnessed siarting school, and Róstran raised his hand. “Yes, Róstran?”

  Róstran lowered his hand. “It’s about the Mating Ceremony, isn’t it?”

  Mrs. Sesilsífen nodded. “Yes, and this css will teach parts of it. Now, most of you are aware at this point, but I must warn everyohat today’s demonstration will be weird.” She gesticuted at the nude pedagogues, specifically their crotches. “You beheld these ans plenty of times by now but may not know their funalities. I’ll start with J?rns?n first.” He woofed once fugaciously, betraying his stoic demeanor as she coddled his gonads with her right hand to parade them in front of us. “For males like him, they possess these orbicur ans called testicles. The dyad is responsible for many important aspects in their bodies, such as lewd thoughts about females, erect penises, and housing a fluid called semen. We’ll get to the tter part soon.” She poi his pilose protuberaer dropping his balls. “This isn’t a penis— it houses the penis, and it’s called a sheath. Mr. J?rns?n will now dispy the actual phallus.”

  I witnessed Mrs. J?rns?n tto her husband’s hirsute hillock, jerking it heartily. The pink, acicur tip emerged as he acted ckadaisical about the luxuriant pairs of eyes, staring ily at them. I perceived a spike in arousal in addition to mine once his whole dick was out for all to behold, and she surceased the handjob. A bantam group of peers was nest about the realm of coition, while I found this part of the subject to be innoxious, judging by the brusque remarks on his dick.

  “This is the type of penis all mase Fenri possess,” Mrs. Sesilsífen uttered, gesturing to the shaft. “As you see, there is not a sirand of hair on it, and the stilting coating is what recum. It goes by that you may have heard, and the vulgar argot also extends to the testicles, precum, and other aspects of sex. The most spicuous portion is colloquially called a knot, and it keeps the penis ihe female during sex.” She got closer so she could atuate the aate gns. “This slit oapered tip is the urethra, and this is where the male micturates from, but it’s also where a substance different from urine es out when he’s aroused to a definite point known as an asm. The fluid is what the testicles partake in manufacturing, and it is white and agglutinative instead of pellucid or yellow and runny.” She handed a capsuted example to a student, initiating the process of sharing the cum.

  Mrs. Sesilsífen moved to Mrs. J?rnífen, and I turned off my i even more as she elucidated the feminine anatomy to the css. “These mounds on her chest are breasts. Both genders have them, but you see the fgrant ingruity betweehe female breasts are capable of ctating, meaning they secrete milk to feed the pups for the initial few months after birthing them. A feminine Fenri’s litter size be up to the maximum amount of nipples she has, but those are seldom, and the extra tits are behind her fur until she hem.”

  I focused oed couple more than Mrs. Sesilsífen as the wife k in front of her virile spouse aed on his balls. The schor expined additional details about the distinct genitalia and their funs, mainly the vagina, to the students while they y the foundation for the mai. I gradually drowned out the youthful catechists’ interrogatories, which brought a smile to Mrs. Sesilsífen’s visage. My muliebrity got hot and saturated with ambrosia, and I surreptitiously pced a couple of fingers directly on my her lips, taking an awful fortuity that someone would espy my underhand masturbation.

  Mr. J?rns?n y on the ter and had his inamorata posit herself on top of him, exposing her orifices to the css. Her bia parted as he sheathed his rod within her cum-saturated quim, impelling to arch her head up. I watched her assume trol ohe initial rush deliquesced inside her. None of my cssmates’ questions and the educator’s answers registered as my eyes settled on the copution because the knowledge gained from the topics was superficial, staying in my head long enough to dissimute i.

  I got lost in my libidinous imagination of having a crowd around me while I procreated, yearning for the day I could do it legally. I cerebrated about what the mated couples felt when they fucked in front of a live audience, such as in the Red Zone or with mature members in the house, whether they got an exhiration out of it or were just simply too engrossed tister the fluence. My mind divagated slightly from the ption to the amatory dyads mating outside the two pces i and the risk involved from discovery. They were more foolhardy to dare try the venturesome activity for the exhirative thrill, particurly for the cssmates I caught. The act of taking a cock up the ass had some repercussions other thaing seen during the sessiht— some sort of cicatrix or other indicators to hide until after their premier Mating Ceremony?

  “Yes, Kaera?” Mrs. Sesilsífen while the sounds of Mr. J?rns?n’s testicles reverberated throughout the room.

  I realized I had my left hand up, l it, and I went with what was at the forefront of my brain. “I was w about anal sex and whether there are any signs of that someone did it to look for.” I shivered from a couple of stinging pairs of eyes at my neck.

  “hat you dis readily like you could from vaginal intercourse.”A harsh screech from the ter pelled everyoo shield their ears, creating a brief interregnum in the coitus. Gradually, the reverted to normal, including the coputing couple. “However, you will suffer severe castigation if someoches you directly fornig by the sphincter before your Mating Ceremony— not to mention the nasty aftereffects from improperly entering your backdoor. The anus’s purpose is to expel ordure, so it’s not desigo fortably accept a penis or any object like a vagina would. You probably heard Salf?egrí’s Sireioned outside from the holy book without any refereo the passages. It’s a term to refer anything that causes us to divagate from Faer’s guidance, and the anus is one of them that’s erotic. People take a slight detour and -wham!’- they end up in Salf?egrí’s realm or suffer a fate just as bad.”

  “Isn’t it also gross to do anything with the butt because that’s where literal shit es from?” One of the Fenri to my right inquired without raising his metacarpus.

  The teacher nodded. “Yes uhe pair practices priene. Some people relish the anus and the activities that e with it, so the time it takes for them to wash varies. Now, that’s all I’m going to demystify about anal sex, and I must stress the importance of not perf it until after your Mating Ceremony.” It could’ve been my paranoia talking, but it seemed like Mrs. Sesilsífen was staring directly at me. “I’ve seen numerous instances of people getting too cocksure and wound up in purgatory afterward from indulging in the Forbidden Five.” Another Fenri raised his hand. “Yes, Eykyl?”

  Eykyl lowered his hand. “I heard some that are members of that group, such as bestiality. What are the rest?”

  “The Forbidden Five was inally four, and they were responsible for nearly eradig us many eons ago. They were perversions to the sanctity of procreation.” The pedagogue lifted her fingers sequentially. “Sexual intercourse between family, fornication with animals, which you just uttered, Eykyl, copution with your own sex, and coitus with cadavers. These vitiated throughout the nd until they culminated into Faer’s aremesis, and you know the story from there.” She lowered her fingers as the amorous dyad fucked in another position. “The group expaer ohe race had another problem with its popution, again, which eventuated into the Culling. That event added premarital sex to the group and the promulgation of the ukase that is the Mating Ceremony, which is why all of you are here now. Now, this is separate from the acts that damn your soul perdurably.”

  I returo stargazing as the schor elucidated additional questions from the abecedarian Fenri sihe topics were vapid. Mrs. J?rnífen yanked her spouse’s tail, and Mrs. Sesilsífen somewhat scrambled to explicate the hidden libidinous reserve Fenri possessed. The escation was fulminant to notice, although it was not as explosive as when mom pulled dad’s tail. His eyes altered, but the primal entity within him hadn’t assumed full trol of his figure. They embraced each other passionately, and he shoved his knot into her t.

  Mrs. Sesilsífen stammered a modicum and was a moiety flustered as she expounded more about procreation, sounding like she was grasping for straws. I looked at the time and pared it to my doctored schedule, silently adjudging the two joined Fenri culmiheir coition inopportunely, and she and they were intra about expining anal sex. Mr. J?rns?ually dislodged his penis, moving his head closer to his wife’s inguinal region, and I perceived a higher pit Mrs. J?rnífen’s vocals. I got a ensurable view of him cumuting his sperm out of the sloppy vagina, which gave her another way to burn time. His maw was drippi when his mate had a potent climax.

  I left the css maltent by a stil amount, bellyag to myself about the education about sex while at my locker. I envisioned about learning helpful information like the fluttery stomachs. In actuality, Mrs. Sesilsífen clobbered me and the other students on our heads verbally about abstinend practig an abstemious lifestyle until our Mating Ceremony. I got it— coitus prior to the especial occasion was bad. I needed more reminders about what I did and the gaseous nebulosity that hung over me ever since my twin brother sundered my hymen, but would it maltreat her or other officials to untangle a portion of the emotional volute associated with intercourse? That would e i year’s version and for the year after, acc to what she enunciated, although I disagreed.

  I turned around, notig Gellir jogging at me, aopped several feet away. “What has you pissed off?”

  “I expected the sex-ed to be more substantial than what my parents basically taught me,” I answered, slightly grinding my niaries.

  “I know what you mean, but that’s always the case for any Fenri in year 10 from what the older people told me. However, I didn’t foreknow I would witness someoing his wife’s cum-covered t during sex-ed.” I saw him resting on the locker abutting mine as I shut the door. “This is on such a short notice, but would you mind if I stayed at your abode for tonight?”

  I picked up the items I needed for home off the floor. “I wouldn’t mind some other time once my parents bee aware, mainly my dad.”

  “I’m positive he already knows.”

  “How?”

  “My begetter arranged a meeting with him at your domicile to discuss matters.” Gellir made his words sound like a minatory augury. “Probably about what you and Lárus did to my cousin.”

  “I’ll see,” I spluttered.

  “And I’ll find out soon.” Gellir waved farewell without fag me as he happily sauntered away, adding a bit of a bouo his steps.

  “What was that about?” I jumped from Lárus, suddenly reifying directly behind me.

  I lightly spped my sibling. “Fug hell, Lárus.”

  “What did Gellir talk to you about?” Lárus sternly catechized.

  I rolled my eyes. “Normally, it would be none of your business, but Rikka will be over ter today to expostute about our skirmish with Aealst?nn to dad.”

  “So, his family will be there too.”

  I nodded. “Most likely.”

  “Great,” Lárus drawled out sarcastically.

  The ride bae was eerily silent. As I rode in the carriage, I ted the seds to my harbinger of obliteration’s debarkation, walked into my bedroom, and denuded my habiliments. Dad, who was also aught Lárus ahe politesse about dinner with guests as promi as Rikka and how to behave around paramount discussions, ahorized the sleepover after I asked. I perceived heavy knocks on the front door a couple hours ter, dragging my muous legs to the foyer. Rikka, his wife, and Gellir were in their proper de until he permitted them to be naked, which they did promptly. The two s cimed their half of the table, with the heads of each household sitting at the ends. I sat far away from Rikka at the diable as mom pced two pots of stew oable, which meant I was adjat to dad.

  Initially, everybody was taciturn during the meal. The sounds of teeth mastig the victuals, followed by adutrunts, echoed in the open dining room. I had to be punctilious at the table, which meant my ravenous side had to be in a cage despite it being famished. The wait for the icebreaker was torture, and my eyes stantly darted betweehers.

  Rikka wiped his lips with his towel, pg it out of my view. “How goes the iations over Kosüvain?”

  Dad took a swig of his red wine. “Doing well, so far. It was surprisingly easy for all the parties to e to an agreement over the price to pay the Rusans for purchase, over how much autonomy the Káyüts have to appease most of the nationalists, and for mollifying the neighbors’ fears about us. Hopefully, the leaders would approve of the avowal so this could end swiftly. Unfortunately, I have to wait to knoon the honor of mating Prime álk?veik’s daughter and guess the neha Prime’s personality.”

  Rikka also took a sip of wine. “You remove all the guesswork.”

  Dad got a bite of estible on his fork. “Not my keg of ale.” He pced it in his jaw and chewed, swallowing it. “ir use someone akin to you.”

  I didn’t know if Rikka naturally ughed that menagly or deliberately added the minacious tone, but I shivered from hearing it. “I prefer more intimacy with my projects, but I cur about the try not needing a pusilnimous sn. The nation needs someone like me to predominate effectively after Prime álk?veik’s hegemony.”

  “I said akin,” dad responded seriously.

  Rikka had his hands up and supine. “My apologies. Still, we accede about needing iial rulers. I propose an alliance.” His icy eyes pierced my skin. “My son, Gellir, will marry Kaera when their Mating Ceremony arrives.”

  Lárus exploded out of his chair, making it slide sonorously backward. “Not gonna happen!” He vociferated, growling afterward.

  Dad shot daggers at Lárus, ricocheting off my brother’s philistinism. “Let’s discuss this betrothal somewhere sequestered.”

  “My ses exactly,” Rikka replied, ag diffident about the outburst. I would be insout if I had the fiden my skill at extirpating someone in seds.

  Dad looked at me. “Show Gellir his sleeping quarters.”

  I stayed in my bedroom after I led Gellir to his temporary chamber. The mood was in critical dition for tonight after the sudden bombshell about my matrimony put me in a stuporous state. I read a book on my bed until it was time to sleep. Something aroused me from my slumber; my hazy mind thought I had halluated a kno the door. Another knoapped my senses, and I realized it was legitimate. I ope, and Gellir stood oher side, holding a half-empty bottle of booze and two empty gsses.

  “May I e in?” Gellir asked.

  I looked left and right down the hallway, gestig Gellir to enter my room. “Hurry.”

  Gellir took a few steps into my room as I shut the dng around for a spot to alleviate his hands. I cleared an area on the nightstand and illumihe chamber, and he pced the cups and bottle on it. “Let me start by saying I did not anticipate my progenitor making that move at the table. I’m sorry for his scheme. Are you bothered by the proposal?”

  “A little,” I said, tilting my head slightly downward. “I thought the Mating Ceremony was where Fenri like us chose who to be mates with.”

  Gellir nodded. “That was what I said to my father after the meeting cluded. I told him the Mating Ceremony and other parts of the nuptials were a special, romantic events and not avenues for political stratagems. I want the union from the ubiality to be out of affe and nement.” I observed him opetle and pour the burgundy liquid into the gss cups. “I brought these over to salvage whatever amount of idyll that survived dinner.” He handed oo me. “Ied in joining?”

  “Let me piss first.”

  Gellir grinned. “Not a problem.”

  I entered my sibling vag Róstran’s room after I left the nearby bathroom, sileng him with an irascible, inexorable visage, and I observed dad just enter Róstran’s chamber as I entered my bedroom and shut the door, sitting on my bed with Gellir. The particur type of alcohol in the gss must’ve had a votile fvor as the taste was different from what I sensed in my tastebuds during dinner. “Will your father yield on f us to mate during the especial occasion?”

  Gellir snorted. “I hardly witnessed a moment where his adamance vacilted.” My mood went solemn as I sipped the intoxit. “So, what do you want most out of a retionship?”

  I thought about it momentarily, weeding out the other qualities I wahat I learned from a certain individual. “In shenuine love,” I poi the books I was reading, “like out of those novels over there. I want someoo do activities and spend the rest of my life without of mutual, indubitable passion and not because of superficial forces. I want to escape the hole I lived in food, raise a family, and be safe.”

  “How many litters do you want?”

  “It depends on how much the average size of my litter and how many whelps survive their initial couple of years. Maybe three spread out over the course of my fertility if you want a hard number.”

  Gellir took another sip. “You’re just like the golden brown Fenri I used to date. The rest of the girls acted so irresolute and flustered when I asked them the question.”

  I smirked behind the gss as I tipped it to my lips. “They never had the experience like I did,” I mumbled.

  Gellir prostrated after finishing his gss. “That’s what I like about you, Kaera. You’re pertinacious in your desires, and you have quite the body.”

  I looked at my breasts, fondling them. “There are some aspects I want to alter.”

  “Sameness is jejuneness, in my opinion. Singurities are far more iing to i with and bring spice to life.” Gellir sighed. “If only I acquire Lárus’s acceptance. I don’t know why he’s assiduous about inveighing about our retionship.”

  I snarled a bit. “It’s because he siders me his little sister and has a duty to protect me, and he siders you ominous. That’s why he expostutes about us.”

  “I surmise there wasn’t another male around prior to you two living with Brákfur.”

  “Only except from visitors from Kelna, but they seldom came and only for a few hours.”

  Gellir sat up. “Then, I’ll hang out with Lárus and prove to him I be a sentinel about you… well not to his extent.”

  I sehe bed creak and sink as Gellir crawled to my left side. “I must admit this is a bit romantic even after what Rikka did.”

  Gellir ed his right arm over my shoulders and cosseted me, bussing my ned cheeks. “Quixotiough to kick the night to the stage?”

  My libido was more authoritative in its takeover than typical, as I nodded once. “Oh yes.”

  I oscuted Gellir while I grabbed his plump sheath, caressing the penis tip already protruding through the slit. He shifted his avoirdupois to where he was on top of me, iently kig my hand away. We embraced each other and kissed some more as he thrust forward. My outermost her lips tched onto his endowment, yet the vacuity in my vagina didn’t ge. I focused my touches on his rump, whereas his enthrallment was my back.

  The engrossment transmigrated to my pussy as Gellir went south. My ambrosia aggras volume from his tongue, w miracles on the vulva, and he had my legs on his shoulders. He was esurient, feasting on my muliebrity like he went days without pabulums. The vigor pinned me against the wood. I stymied my vocals as I sensed my cresdo approach.

  Gellir pulled his head back, jodly lig his chips. I tensed my muscles again, perceiving him nail my G-spot with two fingers. He pressed it frequently with much sinew, my senses going haywire from the rapturous fusilde. I grabbed a pillow, holding it tightly, and my body rose up a down synously with the euphoric wave.

  The tenebrosity around my vision encroached further into my view as Gellir went for seds. I wanted him to remain where he was, so my legs worked. My vulva and bia parted, and his tongue went further into my pussy to where his maw could touch my mound. A euphoric bolt struck me as a pillowy an sthered my clitoris with dribble. I could barely descry his erect peirely out of his sheath, but he didn’t y a single digit on it. He wao treat me like I was a goddess from another religion. The sex-ed at school today should’ve taught how the genders should treat each other durihe licks gradually morphed into nibbles, and Gellir alternated his attentioween my slit and pearl, adding a hand into the mix. My wetold him I was near an asm as the flurry of licks in my tunnel and rubs on my erogenous node became faster. The hings I knew after the haliasma were Gellir standing up with a wet muzzle and a damp sheet, and I still had an edacious lust.

  “Are you up for something diffident?” Gellir inquired as his cock pulsated.

  My grip on the pillow lessened. “Depends.”

  Gellir grabbed ahold of his ere. “Well, I want to embed my bone, so how about anal?”

  I nervously sucked my lips despite my libido’s surprising urge. “It seems risky. My door is irely secured. Someone could catch us.”

  “You heard it at school; it’s not as jeopardous as vaginal sex and more redite too.” Gellir released his grip and walked to the door, jostling the doorknob until it clicked, and he locked it. “There you go. You just o fihe knob a certain way.” He returo the bed and ensced otress. “Ready for the mai?”

  Gellir’s words acted like a catalyst for my frame to ze. “Go for it.”

  Gellir grinned jubintly. “Alright, but we o take some circumspes first.”

  I arched an eyebrow. “Precautions?”

  “We’re dealing with an anatomy that’s not designed specifically for perforation, and you’re anus is a virgin, so we o loosen it and acquire lubrit.” Gellir smeared some of his precum over his boner. “The tter is easier for Fenri, but it’s stitutively important for non-Fenri individuals.” He drew a circle in the air with a finger. “Turn around and on your hands and knees please.”

  My body went into automatic mode and presented my fuo Gellir, arg my tail up. “Oh, Faer,” I uttered with my eyes bulging out of my head.

  Gellir gave me ilingus, except my tail-hole was the expedieny pussy. The pink ring was sensitive, and I instinctively stricted it. It gave me a tig sensation redolent of the times my sibling tickled me before. I reached for my slit with my left metacarpus, being izant of how aroused I was. He was an adroit with ventional oral stimution, and he behaved like it wasn’t his first Mountain Bull at a female’s buttocks and the orifice associated with it.

  I heard Gellir growl a increased pressure on my posterior. A sudden alleviation of the force came, followed by a wet sensation in an area I hadn’t felt before. Pointy incisors touched the skin circumscribing the sphincter, and the moist invader slithered further, proceeded by him grunting delightfully. I never imagined I would get to this point, but I now had someone rapidly flick their tongue in my rectum, and my body attempted to expel the an. The experience felt bizarre, to say the least. Who in their right mind would be up for tasting aure where excrement came out? Whichever pair came up with the idea of lig somebody’s asshole robably etric when it existed.

  Gellir caressed my vulva and had a finger within me, succeeded by anit. My curiosity iqued wheercated a third bantam extremity, and it appeared more were ing. I yipped, and my heart rapidly palpitated from him, rubbing the part close to my urethra. Anasm this quickly, and what’s with Gellir shoving more fingers in my vagina? I thought in a stupor. I had one of his entire hands in my snatch before I k, bewildered my her lips could aodate something rger than a dick, and it was massive, margantuan than Lárus’s penis.

  “Fuck,” the word forced out of my lungs.

  I shuttered, and my meaty walls had spasms as the space withiamorphosed into an enormous void. They imploded slowly to normal size, and I perceived Gellir was away from my tail-hole. I looked over my right shoulder just as he applied his stilti metacarpus on his sg. The transfer didn’t diminish the amount of ar he accumuted on his hand that I ogled at.

  “This part requires you to be irenic,” Gellir enunciated, rubbing my butt.

  I nodded and moved a few strands of hair from my view. “Alright.”

  I curled my fingers on the bs iiment, sensing Gellir plop his penis into my crevice, the prick prig my anus. The source ged to disquietude as his spear slowly eased into my sphincter. I gasped at the sudden breach at my rear, but the agony wasn’t as potent as I presaged— just suffit to alert me something was in my fet passage. The meaty log slid farther until the pain made me tense and ch my teeth, giving me agita. He surceased the adva while I whimpered.

  “Rex,” Gellir cooed soothingly, dandling my back. “You must repose, or else the aculeate dolor will perdure.”

  “Faer,” I vociferated in a raspy, low groan. “I didn’t foreknow this would be this painful.”

  Gellir growled, presumably sav my anus trag on his endowment. “It’s natural, but even the most masochistic must treat the pain with circumspe or suffer harrowing afflis. sider the agony as a warning so you and me have a caesura and go at it differently.”

  “Will my tolerance improve?” My vision was blurry.

  “Most defio a certaient although legitimate, burning torture from an anus is more serious thaic you would get from the ventiorance.”

  We waited till I acclimated to the fner’s presence. Initially, I jectured I wasn’t up to the task and should termihis moment before more severe and potentially irremediable injuries occurred. The pain was Faer’s admonishment for hoodwinking his ukase. This was where I envisioned getting busted and tarnishing my reputation for ay. I felt it subside gradually, my ass deliquesg its grip on Gellir’s penis, thanks to Gellir rubbing my back. Then, the feeling morphed into bizarre in multitudinous ways. I perceived his girth’s qualities redolent of my brother’s dong, and there was the datum I had someone in my posterior orifice. He waited, though I figured he sensed I adapted to him, so I gave him a thumbs-up.

  I moahrough my teeth and shuddered as Gellir infixed more of his mase spear into my anal crevice. Faer, he felt enormous back there, remi of my twin sibling’s penis unless my ass created the phantasm of it. I had my teeth into a pillow as additional brief billows of physical mady appeared. I could tell he had the perspicacity, both in how cocksure he was in his initial thrust and how solicitous he was with his care. Eventually, he hilted himself in my behind until it made tact with his inguinal region.

  “There we go— all in,” Gellir said, chug. “See? Was that so terrible? How are you doing so far?”

  “Like I have a penis in my ass,” I uttered into the pillow.

  Gellir chortled some more. “Other than that— are you feeling any maise?”

  I shook my head. “No.”

  “May I proceed?”

  “When you’re ready.”

  I perceived a vacuity substantialize in my rectum simir to the motion of pulling out of my t as Gellir moved his hips backward. His beefy hammer interposed itself in my butt again, and he swiftly found his rhythm. It was easy for me to be taciturn because the kihesia in my rear was mostly vapid. My buildup remained abeyant. I felt like he had all the fun at my expense as he grunted blithely, but he ensured I didn’t receive another sharp pain in my rectum, just the bruising that came naturally. All that I had going for me were the taboo atmosphere and sacious agony on my butt.

  “Oh Faer, you’re such a good fuck, Kaera,” Gellir huffed some of the vulgar talks. “No other bitches match yht ass. I knew you were special.” He got menuine in his inquiry. “How are you doing?”

  “I’m not getting much out of this,” I responded, my head bug into the pillows.

  “I have some particur potions that add spice to this type of sex. We try one iure.” I sensed Gellir move his right hand over my omphalos and tread downward. “I do know one way I execute right now.”

  I yipped a smidgen as I felt Gellir touch my genitalia. He started at my vulva, embedding a dyad of fingers into the opening. Quite the multitasker, I thought while in a beatific miasma. I felt the prosaic auspices of his immi climax. Tried as he might, he wasn’t vigorous enough in my vagina. His knot popped in my ass, the sudden pain impelling a gasp from me. I savored the efflux of cum out of his penis since I didn’t have a surge of rapture to tend with, although I must admit having a more pellucid feeling of the throbs and discharges was a tad weird. The cum made me full; my ass was chockablock with fed batter, which his knot sealed the egress. I wouldn’t mind more perforation in my sphincter iure, provided it was safe.

  I went with the motion as Gellir had us on our sides, turning to him as he merrily snuggled against me, my pussy not yet satiated. “You’re not relieving yirlfriend her case of feminine blue balls?”

  Gellir opened his eyes, fluttering them. “I haven’t fotte me recharge first.”

  Gellir requited his ittal swiftly. Sweet euphoria swarmed me like usual, even though being the st to cum put a damper on it. He embraced me, pulling me closer to him with my back fag him. I remained awake as salietled in my mind, his knot a metonymy to the imbroglio I found myself in.