Chapter 35: The Darkened Seven

  (Octokew 20th-24th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  “Argh!” I groaned immediately after fating in the snow, staring at the gargantuan boulder obstrug my view.

  I heard Lárus’s footsteps in the snow as he jogged up to me. “You alright?” He asked with .

  “Yeah,” I answered bitterly from my ag muscles, blowing the white powder from my nares. I lifted my head and g Hrafnir, who had habiliments on, dad ejacute into mom’s muzzle.

  Hrafnir walked closer to me, iing the orbicur crag. “We’ll end the session here.”

  I got up. “Again.”

  “No.”

  “One more time.” I snarled in temerity.

  Hrafnir shook his head and poi me. “Your sinew is not there; you’re practically skin and bones. Get some rest and herbs, and we’ll be back here at the earliest venience.”

  I growled dejectedly as I could only dangle my upper appendages after attempting to lift them. “Fine.”

  Lárus poi the sky. “What’s that?”

  I followed my brother’s fio where he gesticuted at the welkin. I beheld another celestial body there, and odd didn’t do the nonpareil phenomenon justice. The moon was moving north to south instead of east to west, and I got horripition from the ominous aura I sensed from it, shivering also. I looked closely and realized the quotidian moon was also up there, following the sun in the normal path.

  Dad appeared the most restive out of the group. “Get to the house,” he sternly anded, gathering the stuff.

  “What’s going on, dad?” Hrafnir inquired.

  “I’ll elucidate what I know once we’re inside.”

  We fathered in the house, and mom went to che the pups after ditg her strap-on. She returned a into the kit. “They’re getting hungry, so I’ll be here listening while making viands for them,” she spoke while I heard a k work.

  “You seem to know a lot about that moon, dad, and from what I could ratioate thus far is it’s malefit,” Hrafnir spoke to dad while dad was at a window, the curtains pushed aside.

  I saw dad gnce away from the fera. “You’re right on both assumptions.” He went to every window and lue in the mansion and covered them with curtains, returning to us. “Sit.” Lárus sat betwixt me and Hrafnir on the couch, fag him as he ensced on the chair directly across. “I’ve only seen that seoon once before. It was before I procreated with my first mate and impregnated her with you, Hrafnir, and it was a harrowing experiehe minatory celestial body is the harbio a colloquially called the Darkened Seven. No one knows where it came from or how it truly works, but we know that moon perverts everything on this world slowly until it eclipses the sun. There, the vitiation really ramps up: soil bees less fed, people and animals behave strangely and violently, aain rancorous creatures get a boost in power. The duratioween each episode is premonitory to its power although there’s no rhyme or reason in how it decides to show up. My experience was seven years in the making, and that was…” He quavered and shook violently.

  “So, this one is worse,” Lárus responded solemnly, nodding.

  Dad reposed himself. “I hope Faer is clement and expedites the event’s arrival.” We heard a kno the door, and he ambuted to it, opening the wooden barrier. I could barely see a naked male Fenri with fur simir to mine, although with a sier frame. “Yes?”

  “Theresameetingintownfor-“

  Dad gesticuted. “Woah, slow down there.”

  The stranger insuffted his lungs deeply. “All the Alphas aas must meet in álfsandur immediately.”

  I heard dad suspire. “Alright.”

  “What leftovers do you wao save?” Mom hollered from the kit, emerging seds ter with puppy chow.

  Dad turo her, although his to everyone was uhe fetter. “Be scrimpy on the Hu-Janese duck or whatever it’s called. Xho,” he surceased his following vocables with a gesture,” something or other.” I hid my umbrage because that was my cim.

  Mom pced the victuals on a ptform ao oscute dad, fondling his balls. “Stay safe, love.”

  “I will.” Dad went out the door, tg onto the handle. “I’ll return as soon as I .” He rolled his eyes and grumbled as he shut the door, “Fug trysts, especially extemporaneous ones.”

  The execrable moon was the talk of the town through the following days. Overwrought best described the ambiance. Several necessary items faced a paucity because of the cmorous throngs depredating them. The people locked and shuttered their edifices more often than usual. The parochial gover went in a more magisterial dire and increased the presence of the military to maintain order and stymie pandemonium and panic. The school was in a provisional, impromptu interregnum per the polity’s ukase as a respoo the sudden augury of misfortune, and the union with Faer was in order, set oh of Octokew.

  The church I went to had an increase in hubbub whey gregated there, and it sted until the stark naked priest had to aggrandize his effort to silence everyone. He supplicated passioo Faer for prote against the Darkened Seven to begin the session. A melodious cacophony reverberated in the church as we tilted hymns to gain more of od’s beion.

  The questions came quickly ohe priest opehe colloquy between him and the gregation. I heard the oheme amongst the inquiry, and it came from youths around my age— more or less. Was Armageddon upon us? The adults around dad’s age were irenid silent, although they were just as perturbed also. He pcated the fears by revealing that he lived through the Darkened Seven before and promising it wasn’t the apocalypse, and he added the entire Fenri race survived the initial days of nding on this world, persevering through a couple of dark moments. He reended additional worship, reading and studying the Hjogre, and prayers in addition to stockpiling essential items, ending the session with another perfervid orison. I rendezvoused with Manasína, her progenitor, and her sister, and we went to their domicile after church.

  I thought dad was the most perturbed individual in the kingdom about the Darkened Seven, but that ged when I met Vak?rr. Vak?rr acted like someone was fatuous enough to cross his line, almost ing to the point of bellicosity. Suppertime was quiet after he gave his aggressive rogation, and I shot furtive g Manasína to deduce issed him off.

  I entered Manasína’s bedroom after dinner, followed by S?arún. I was eted she came since I hardly had a moment to paver with her because of business with the Phenomenal Five and her sanguineous asshole of a sibling, and she was also jod through her solid shy externality. Simultaneously, I was dejected that Hjálmveig had a mady to deal with and couldn’t make it. Manasína closed the door once S?arún came in, giving us and Ingileif sequestration.

  “So,” S?arún broke the ice pusilnimously, “how’s everyone handling the Darkened Seven?” She fugaciously chuckled nervously. “Lots of people are tense.”

  “And rightfully so,” I answered, nodding once. “I never seen my stepfather this freaked out before. He experiehe st one, so there’s merit to the upi’s asperity.”

  Manasína acted calm and pocote, leaning backward on her hands. “My dad’s more pugnacious sihe seoon showed up. He keeps going on how the try needs another privation to get it on the right path again, and he’s jovial that the current Alpha Prime’s abdig his throne, importuning fervidly to Faer for stronger sn to succeed him.”

  “Well, I hope the ohat mates the Alpha Prime’s daughter is just as benevolent as him,” S?arún responded, adding a moiety of assertiveo her timidity.

  A fsh of predaciousness appeared on Manasína’s visage. “My begetter’s on to something. There are only winners and losers in petitions. Life’s the ultimate challenge where the former burgeons longer while the tter perishes prematurely, and it’s aggrandizing the tribution.” She swiftly went to normal and looked at me. “Speaking of tests.”

  “grats on catg the Phenomenal Five’s attention, you two,” S?arún beamed as she felicitated Manasína and I, blushing also. “I never had the ce to say it until now.”

  “I hope my status means you brother will be less of a shit-rusted-stain prick towards me, Lárus, and Róstran,” I said slightly irascibly.

  Perhaps I was too bitter because S?arún had airely tradictory emotion ih her shyness. She appeared more stern. “Aealst?nn’s not that terrible once you get to know him.” Her cheeks flushed. “He’s sweet.”

  “Bullshit.”

  “It’s true.” S?arún could give Róstran a run for his money in terms of who blushed the hardest. “He’s just proteg me.”

  “I don’t know about you, bitches, but I am ied in learning more about the Phenomenal Five,” Ingileif enunciated loudly to diffuse a potential paroxysm. “So, what do the members do? I know a rumor that they have sex with each other Is it true?”

  Manasína shook her head. “Sorry, but that’s exclusory information, and Kaera and I swore reti the group.” I nodded in currence.

  Ingileif acted facetious with her despondency toward my answer. “Then, I suppose I have to keep this for myself.” She produced a bottle of perfume I’d beeing for, and it appeared virginal.

  “Where’d you find that?” I vociferated as I immediately tried to snatch the perfume otiosely.

  Ingileif successfully recoiled aroteg the tainer with her metacarpi. “Tell me if the rumor is true, and I’ll repense you with the vial.”

  “Fi’s true. I’ve seen them have sex as part of the crucible.” I extended a hand, being Io requite me.

  Ingileif ingurgitated the revetion like a ravenous owlbear, smiling gleefully as she handed me my balmy reward. “Ooo. What sort of test?”

  “Perhaps an exhibition is in order since dad’s inebriated by now,” Manasína uttered while denuding her pants, already revealing her bra. “If you don’t mind, Kaera.”

  “Not at all,” I answered, lifting my shirt over my head. I determihat copution with another female wasn’t as revolting as I prognosticated— certainly not what the Hjogre believed.

  Manasína grinned seductively as she forced me to lower my shirt. “Allow me.”

  I moved my arms with the flow so Manasína could easily remove a portion of my habiliments, and she tossed it aside. I watched her nuzzle my belly and beheld her caressing my crotch. The button opened, followed by the zipper. A familiar jolt appeared on my nerves, its embarkation ing from my clitoris. I squirmed from the fingers on my node while my pants came off.

  Manasína dragged the hand toug my genitals to my omphalos as she crept closer to my visage. The kisses began on my lips, and I parted them to let our tongues have some a. Some of my essences infiltrated from her fingers, ingling with our drivel, and her hauro my stomach. I noticed her fervently g her sister and bae repeatedly, and all I got out of them was Ingileif fondling and fingering herself while naked.

  My hands were fidgety from a paucity of activity, so I phem on Manasína’s panty-cd fu. I roughed those firm her cheeks, pressing them and giving them audible sps. She responded with yips, and her arousal agglutihe underwear to my fur. I elongated and released the waistband, adding the a to the erotiixture when she had a positive rea, which was moans and an increase in the passion behind her oscutions and tongue-wrestling. I felt rexed from her touches and not fretting about a time limit or petitioh were.

  “Mmm,” Manasína moaned, surceasing the kisses for an ephemeral period. “I sure do love coition like this when there’s no exigent matters or importunate straints to tend with. It presents me a triore for me to do this.”

  Manasína dove straight into my cleavage and licked between my mammile. An iota impromptu than what we did at the school’s locker room, but it was a wele surprise. My bra eventually slipped off my breasts as she vigorously dahem, enveloping some of my face. She pressed them together and maniputed them like they massaged her tongue. I noticed my nipples were erect, and she was galnt to give them attention, ping, pulling, twisting, or lig them, all adding unique, rhapsodic sparks.

  My hands on my friend’s ass provided exiguous stimulus to mollify the restlessness building within me. Being wholly biddable was fih me if the dominant partner inteo be fully predominate, which Manasína wasn’t behaving like this time. My suspi increased wheugged hard on my tail. I threw her off, and her behavior firmed my iude. I beheld her arousal staining more of her panties, her smile growing wider, and I heard her whimper enthusiastically. I crawled to her like a predator stalking its prey, smiling predaciously that revealed my niaries to her. She acted fearful, although all the critical indicators told me she couldn’t wait for me te her as I pinned her arms.

  Her bra was no match against my teeth as I tore it off. I cupped each boob in my hand, giving eae some thh, individual, mettlesome attention. I growled when Manasína got closer to my physiognomy, and she quickly went back to her pce with a swift yip. Sorry, but you had your moment, I thought.

  I moved until my head was adjoining Manasína’s vagina, pulling her panties so I could fit my head through. The arous fvor impelled my primal side to plunder her intimate, pellucid treasure, shoving my tongue further in. I felt the vaginal walls tract rapidly and with force. She savored my treatment and was near her climax.

  I discarded both my panties and Manasína’s undergarments, and I could see her eyes enrge as I stood up. I had her legs in my hands, incurvating them toward her head. Our exposed her lips cosseted each other, and my motioed a collisioween our clits. I mostly exerted my force by sliding bad forth, divagating the bantam portion into downward lootion. She had maw wide open, gasping for breath, and her cheeks were rubid. I perceived our sts pervading her room, including Ingileif’s S?arún’s horny odors.

  Manasína howled in an asmie in syneity to my cresy pussy created a barrier, direg the sacchariferous spurts to rain on her after transmogrifying into droplets. Two ambrosial streams flowed from our ts down her paunch, creating a pygmy pool, and the excess flowed out of the left and right sides. I cumuted as much arousal as I could after I released her legs, and I shared it with her ierglow.

  “Fug Faer, that was hot,” Ingileif uttered, pulling her glistening fingers from her muliebrity.

  Manasína shifted her gaze to her sister. “Your turn will e anon.” She looked at me. “Ready for more?”

  “Yes,” I responded with a toothy smile, still feeling bedeviled by my primeval side.

  Manasína gred past me to S?arún. “You fine so far, S?arún?” S?arún nodded affirmatively, satisfying her inquiry, and she got up. “Ransack my closet for the strap-ons, Kaera,” she spoke while fingering Ingileif.

  “You have those?” I catechized after standing up.

  “Three to be precise,” Manasína replied as she embraced and licked her ate sibling, “and they’re in inensurable sizes for whether I’ve been naughty or nice. I’m feeling particurly obstreperht now.”

  I located all three sex toys in the closet, and the twest were roughly equal to a Direfenri’s penis, with the hugest givihe dubiety of anyone handling it with ease. I revealed them to Manasína. “You want these now?”

  Manasína nodded. “I’ve been a bad bitd need a colloquium in docility.”

  It was decided I could wield the rgest ersatz phallus, so I fumbled around with the straps until Ingileif assisted me. I moaned briefly from a tiny segment of dildo infixing itself in my pussy. I looked at a mirror and saw two females who magically greenis ready for battle, approving how eared.

  “Don’t let this puppy go on without inculcation for too long,” Manasína uttered, presenting her vagina and anus to Ingileif and me, aail wagged.

  “Silence!” I vociferated, turning to Ingileif. “How shall we discipline her?”

  Ingileif smirked impishly. “I know a way.” She whispered the pn in my ear, and I growled agog.

  “Sounds like this intractable bitch is in the advarack,” Manasína responded, still swaying her rump.

  I had Manasína supine, and Ingileif ensced on her venter. Our tongues danced around on her genitalia and taint, cog a salmagundi of gamey and sweet fvor. The tter palliated the anus’s pu sapidity to where I found it agreeable whenever I licked directly on the aperture. I heard Manasína’s beatific moans, although Ingileif’s sex toy stymied their sonorities, witnessing Ihrust into her sibling’s muzzle.

  “Look at her,” I spoke to Ingileif, looking at the arousal profusely leaking from Manasína’s vagina.

  “I know.” Ingileif slowly licked her sister’s slit while pounding her mouth. “She knows she always was a dirty bitch.”

  Ingileif exged a hefty dose of delectable esseh me, ceasing the movements in her her region, which left the dildo lodged in Manasína’s pharynx. Her sister instantly squirmed, impellio overy primal side fugaciously. “Don’t worry,” she spoke. “I know when she exhausts her supply of air, and she’s not even close.” She sneered as she gnced sideways at her. “She just o know that the Alphas have their turns first.”

  We bussed, licked, and coddled each other while Ingileif expropriated her sister’s oxygen. This was the first time having her all to myself, and she wasn’t a slipshod at edug the right reas from me and with her tongue. I bent towards the umbilicate region on her body, slowly dragging my tongue up until I stopped betweeits. I flicked it rapidly for several seds, tinued lig to her tenance, aed the process. She captured it with her teats, rolling the pillowy ans on it. The crevice felt like her vagina— tras, essence, and all.

  Then, Ingileif pressed her boobs against my bosoms, juxtaposing them. Hers were more developed than Manasína’s rack, though mine were on top. She rubbed herself all over my dyad, so I sed my hands for them.

  I g Manasína after hearing her moan, beholding the blush getting more roseate, and she was getting handsy on her sister. “The bitch seems to be enjoying herself— what a slut.”

  Ingileif looked down. “Yeah, she is. Plus, her air’s getting low, so let’s finish prepping her.”

  I scooted closer to Manasína’s head. “Room for one more in there?” I asked Ingileif.

  “Certainly,” Ingileif uttered while adjusting herself, bending her head towards her ate sibling’s anus.

  I ied my faux penis between Manasína’s cuspids after struggling with Ingileif’s strap-on. Ingileif was already lig within Manasína’s sphincter when I incurvated my head toward it. I elohe pink orifice, the pliancy apprisi was ready to aodate a phallus, and my tongue shared the space with her an. We gave Manasíy sps on her physiognomy by obtruding our hips until Manasína yanked Ingileif’s fur, turning out it was the signal to pull out.

  I had Manasína in the identical position as before by lifting her legs. She beamed, athirst for what ing as Ingileif bestridden her paunch, aail wagged ebulliently. Ingileif and I peed her, taking her t and pucker, respectively. My abecedarian nature at perforating someone’s anus was fgrant in my movements. They were desultory, varyiween abrupt caesuras or awkward thrusts. I also stymied some of my primal side to try not to irreparably damage Manasína.

  “You might as well be the bitch if you’re this vacilting,” Manasína goaded me through her huffs and moans, and Ingileif firmed I could aggrandize my puissah a nod.

  My primordial personality threw my calmer self ba its cage, and I exerted all of my sinews into the hrust, resulting in a reboant yip. “Care to rethink that?”

  I humped Manasína with steadfast vigor until I received a signal that was equipollent to her explicitly saying I was over her pain tolerance. I was nowhere close to unleashing my full power, meaning I had to rein in my dominance. Initially, I struck a terpoise in my celerity and strength. Then, I retrogressed to the previous state of vagary and gave her afflis that weren’t titilting her.

  I felt Iouch my arm. “Perhaps, you should try a differerance,” she spoke, gestig at Manasína’s jaw with her pate.

  I grinned predatorily. “With pleasure. That mouth of hers needs sing.”

  I pulled out of Manasína’s taint and ambuted to her mouth, my hips plummeting toward it. This was more suited to my talents. I knew she could hahe dildo attached to my inguinal region and my force, so I amplified my dynamism. The ge was well-received by her, jecturing by the jod, muffled moans, and the blissful expression on her visage. She seemed to savor me grinding my hips on her face with her throat chockablock of artificial dick whenever I surfeited her with the toy for aended period.

  Ingileif’s buttocks were patulous to my assault, thanks to the back design being redolent of a jockstrap, and the way it moved seemed like she was goading me, which vexed my current predominant personality even though it art of the scheme. Insed, I cambered forward and spread her glutes wide to make her anus more spacious, pg my tongue on it. I snarled a few seds ter as she oriented herself to take Manasína’s sphincter, promptly going in. She met me above her sister’s t, pecked my lips ephemerally, and sthered Manasína’s vulva in sver.

  I joined Ingileif in lig the vagina before us while we peed Manasína currently. My cssmate and rival in joining the enviable group was near her asm— all indicators preindicated toward it. Our method ter it involved her clitoris, lig at the node synously. We looked up as her muliebrity became a geyser, stig our tongues out to collect the saccharine rain while she howled.

  Manasína took a heavy eupnea after I pulled out of her mouth. “Whew. That was a thrill. Ready for the forthing round, Kaera?”

  I snuck a surreptitious g Ingileif, lig my chops. “You betcha.” I pounced Ingileif from behind and pinned her to the floor, and she yelped in surprise. My dildo went into her ass as Manasína dohe final strap-on. “How naughty is she?” I asked Manasína.

  “Not as much as I was, I guesstimate,” Manasína answered, looking at her toy as she made final adjustments.

  I withdrew from Ingileif’s rump and excorticated her libidinous toy, going straight into her snatch. Manasína swooped in and took my former spot within Ingileif, and we had our own rhythm. The idiosyncrasies in our movements led to moments where I entered resistance when I pulled out, or it could’ve been my imagination.

  Ingileif was already primed for a cresdo from our coitions with her sister. Less time went by until her ar became fulminant. The limpid fluid traveled on our dildos and dripped like melting snow.

  “Your turn, Kaera” Manasína uttered. I grunted in aowledgment even though my alternate selfhood would be internally stewing in fracas about being servile transitorily. I caught a st, and so did she and Ingileif, turning to the wellspring, which was S?arún. “Is that your estrus?”

  S?arún nodded embarrassingly and simpered. “Yes.”

  “And it appears you didn’t take your potion,” Ingileif grunted as Manasína and I vacated inside her.

  S?arún nodded again. “The vial shattered, and none in my family had the ce to repce it. To be ho, I fug hate it.”

  I slowly tottered my head in iseration toward her enmity at the brew as I removed the toy terminous to my groin. Even my dominant alter ego was sympathetic. “Will you be fine?”

  S?arún sucked her lips nervously. “I’m not sure.”

  “We try you in addition to Kaera or by yourself after her,” Ingileif offered, donning her erotic equipment.

  “I’m not ied in,” S?arún poi the strap-ons, “those in me.”

  “There’s always trying your fortuity in oral areat to Faer that it bamboozle your al impetuosity,” Manasína responded while sioy for the rger version. “Your choice.” She stroked her fresh ersatz penis and focused on me as if she augured S?arún’s answer.

  “Perhaps… I try that option.”

  Manasína paused for a moment. “Seriously?” S?arún shook her head affirmatively, and she checked the time. “It’s getting te, so your opportunity will jibe with Kaera’s turn simultaneously.”

  I watched S?arún remove her shirt. “Alright,” she spoke, aher raiments met a simir kismet.

  S?arún’s vagina was soaked like she had just climaxed seds ago when she finally exposed it. Her position rocumbent on my belly, presenting her her iices to me and Ingileif while I prostrated on Ingileif. I was about to taste the intoxig heat exuding from her slit when I sensed an intruder at my backdoor, tensing my physique up.

  “Hrnnn!” I vociferated, my eyes bulging from my head.

  “Sounds like Kaera’s a neophyte at being the receiver,” Manasína responded, smag my pussy with her dildo, and I nodded in rejoinder. “Then, preparation it is. Taking a phallus in an anus requires the bottom to be ireniinify indubitable pain.” She looked at S?arúig at what I presumed was my t to her. “There’s a strong likelihood of you helping her rex.”

  I felt a pygmy fner infiltrate my rear instead of the hulkiy, followed by another one in my vagina. I’ll be damned, I thought. S?arún actually added a blemish to her eidolon, even if the touch was just a test. The caresses did gradually soothe the tension in my muscles while having more of an impay buildup and provoking my dominance. One finger became two digits in my rectum, and the increase eventuated in my moist tunnel by the exact amount.

  The process followed a simir path to when my asshole lost its abstemiouso Gellir. The fingers increased to three ea my holes before transitioning to tongues. “Holy shit,” I uttered blithely. “You’re doing well, S?arún,” I said to inspirit her. Her bashfulness carried over to her licks, and my primal side begaing its obsequiousness.

  The initial taste of S?arún’s orifice for procreation was divergent from the other pussies I sampled. It was exhirative and almost inculcated ih the virile desire to breed and fill her with cum. I licked again, w what it would be like to experience a feminine Fenri i while in Lárus’s, Róstran’s, Gellir’s, dad’s, or some other mase Fenri’s body. Her estrus made her crotch hypersensitive and ticklish, my tongue making her writhe with each flick. We performed ilingus with each other, and I ighe sudden ck of tongue on my pucker.

  “Oh fug Faer,” I exhaled, sensing my sphincter capitute to a phallifiltrator.

  I felt Ingileif shuffle her body beh me, followed by a titilting shift within my rectum, so I made the e that she peed my tail-hole, and I resumed my work on S?arún. The fake cock could’ve flimfmmed me into believing it was Gellir’s penis or my twin brother’s cymore if I didn’t have the mental juxtapositioween them. However, I still need more data to clude whether my asshole could enhance a penis’s characteristics mendaciously or not. I was in a mystification born in a rift between my dominant and regur sides. The former was dissatisfied and agitated by her force, whereas the tter was the obverse because of the nocuous nature. Her head abutted my ium, partaking in the sacchari with me on S?arún’s vagina. I surmised S?arún approved of the taboo nature for the moment as she reciprocated ilingus to me.

  I waited for Manasína to cim my snatch, w why I didn’t perceive another phallus inside me. I felt my legs bend, and my fusion amplified as I espied her rascally expression.

  “Get ready, Kaera,” Manasína uttered, guiding her monstrous toy to its target.

  “Fuck. Fuck Fuck,” I uttered, gradually adding more emphasis as I aodated another faux pecker.

  At least, Manasína punctured me in the one hole that gave me the most pleasure, especially with a shaft that stood among my brother’s penis or above it. S?arún already inuhe two visages with ar, and I was ing her t, feeling gd S?arún still hohe repense. I would’ve taken drastic measures to achieve my asm if she had selected my other orifice.

  “Awooo!” I yelled mier, bg out just as Manasína pulled out. I discovered her soaked, pilous body in front of me when my visiourned, my typical side regaining full trol over my frame.

  “I surmise we all ehe merrymaking we did,” Manasína uttered, unhookirap-on.

  “Did it work, S?arún?” Ingileif inquired as I got off her.

  S?arún nodded after she rolled off me and stood up. “Thanks for the help, including you Kaera.”

  “Don’t mention it,” I riposted.

  S?arún’s rosy cheeks returned. “Although nothis a penis.” She quickly added, “I assume.”

  “Ditto,” I responded, nodding. The dildos would work in a pinch, but the legit cock had more idiosyncrasies it couldn’t replicate.

  “Damn right,” Manasína replied enthusiastically. “I ’t wait to feel a legitimate penis and its throbs, warmth, and girth. Of course, I ’t fet it ejag on me, down my rynx, or in any of my her apertures.” She picked up one of the strap-ons. “Unfortunately, these pseudos don’t mimic a dick realistically enough.” The toy plopped on the floor. “Time to wash ourselves and adumbrate this tomfoolery wholly before bed. The ws are no jocur matter regardless of how fun this type of sex is.”

  The insufficy of bathrooms became a botheration for everyoo mask the debaucherous ju we did in Manasína’s room. We did a brief, little test to determihe successiveness of who would wash first, and I was dead st.

  When my turn arrived, I ehe sing chamber, and there was a silver lining to my pt. I had no oer me, so I fully exploited the fortuity to soak iub. My muliebrity ached, and I massaged it underh the water. I had a craving. The sex awoke it, but it was unknown, and it was irretive to my heat.

  The massages escated into a full-blown masturbation as my fingers entered my vagina. I envisaged a penis sing pces with my digits, slowly adding more details about the individual that possessed it, like hands tenderly toug my body. My body went along with the illusionary act such as thrusting upward and nibbling the void where I pictured the individual was. Its phantasmagorical characteristics I found desirable in physique aalia, and the plentitude of semeually provoked anasm, and I sucked in air sharply.

  I finished washing away my st and utilized my new perfume. I ehe crepuscur, vat hallway, ambuting to my assigned room that was directly across from Manasína’s chamber. A minacious glow greeted me after I opehe door. The seinatory moon hung directly out the window in front of me as I shut the ingress ao bed.