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  Chapter 10: Heat Wave

  (Kwathstag 11th-18th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  The day, I fulfilled my promise to my brother at the arena. He nded a couple of solid hits... ok, he got me good plenty of times, but I was victorious. Dad decred me the winner as he oversaw us spar after asking permission from him. Lárus and I fell into our old habits from our Direfenri blood as we fought, which meant the injuries covered all over our bodies and were worse than a brawl between standard Fenri. Still, there were zero animosities between us as we helped each other limp towards the building.

  As a result of my afflis, the bath worked wonders on my body. Magic was not a on topic of study in ir, but there had to have been a wizard behind the soothing, hot water with the herbal soap mixed iing the tension in my muscles. Seeing as I had nothing to fret about for the rest of the day, I rexed ihtub, shutting my eyes while I submerged into the bubbles.

  I felt something caress my legs, so I opened my eyes in fear, beholding my twin brother. "Lárus," I shrieked with a hiss, curling my frame to hide my breasts aals. "What are you doing here?"

  Like the water to my bruises, my nerves dissolved as Lárus kissed my lips. "Rex, sister," he said in a charming, seductive tone. "Let my touches soothe your body." He kissed me again, and I didn't hesitate to reciprocate.

  As he pressed his lips against mine, Lárus utilized his left hand to my corresponding tit. My moa into his mouth, my figure turning to mush. He escated his kisses each time I matched them, and he increased the fory breast, even twisting, ping, and pulling my nipple; I couldn't be more exultant by his attentive care. Just when I thought I would suffocate under his smooch, we separated, breathing heavily.

  Without giving me a suffit break to recuperate my strength, my brother unched his sed attack, direg it on my bosoms. Both teats received his hands as he moved them around. One of them would often pause while he suckled my nipple, alternatiween each breast. It didn't matter how he put his mouth to work: sug, flig my nipples with his tongue or swirling his wet an on my aureos. They all felt divine and sapped my vitality, leavi his mercy.

  All I could do at this point to show Lárus my appreciation was to pce my hands on his ass, massaging his firm glutes. I was fused when I sensed a barrier on his fur, lifting it up and realizing what it was. It anties, and the solid fabric was light blue in tincture. I mao snag a few minutes of feeling his rump before he moved further into his se of the tub. Odd... I swore he didn't have a matg bra on his brawny body seds ago.

  Lárus inhaled deeply befoing underh the bubbles and water. Puzzlement sat in while I specuted why he did it until I perceived my legs separating apart. He was after my pussy, and I witnessed a mass of fur beh the liquid move towards my crotch. I tensed up, moaning with euphoria as his tongue caressed my her lips. Feeling the liy vulva, I could tell he trated on his work, and I could only huff and yip.

  Tiny air bubbles escaped to the surface, bursting instantaneously. Then, more oversized pockets erupted ohey reached the top. I thought my brother was at his maximum effort, but I was wrong; he added more vigor to his licks. He must've been able to taste my arousal before it mixed into the water, approving the fvor, and that was the reason behind his surge. With augmented slurps on my vagina came with a new wave of pleasure on my figure, intoxig me. I was ecstatic that my buildup to my asm took less time to reach where I could achieve through masturbation or even exceeding it. At long st, the elusive objective was within sight.

  I cried out in miserable agony as the rapturous feeling faded. Lárus breached the water's surface, happily lig his chops. "Why'd you stop?" I inquired with a whine. "I was almost there."

  "If you wao give you what you want, you have to serve me well," my brother responded. He leaned against the wall, resting on his arms while spreading his legs to grahe perfect view of the tip of his penis poking from uer. "You know what to do."

  Gulping, my right hand barely gripped around my sibling's cock, giving it healthy downstrokes. My other appendage cradled his testicles, his gigantic testicles, gently pressing them and disc they needed both hands. I shuddered as he growled approvingly of my a. It didn't take much time for precum to leak through his urethra, coating my hand, and I smeared it around his gns. I knew what he wanted from me, so I prepared myself for what was to e.

  I took a deep breath, opening my mouth to encapsute Lárus's dick. The tip took a siderable amount of spa my mouth. Strangely, his fvor tasted like chocote. I pressed onward, closing my eyes as my head went uer to suck more of his length. My astonishment at his phallus's size ehe further I went, both the length and the girth. How the panties didn't tear to shreds, I would never know. I believed that it would take forever to reach the foundation, the prick already arriving at the bay throat, and the width widehe farther I was away from the tip. To my amazement, my ouched his sheath, and his knot wasn't present.

  I moved my head vertically on Lárus's penis, not breaking the water's surface. Both of my hands were gently squeezing and pying with his ball and pulling his s. His left hand ran down my back from my ium. Knowing he couldn't hear my Nakjit-like purr, I wagged my tail to alert him I was gratified he was relishing my effort. Even more of his member emerged, going deeper in my throat. The pets ceased, and I found myself uo move my head from his sheath. He took trol, thrusting into my mouth. The length grew loo the point his cock couldn't leave my windpipe no matter how far he pulled back. I believed that my air would expire shortly without him realizing I o replenish my supply, but he gave me the opportunity, so I emerged to the surface, gasping for air.

  Lárus waited till I was ready to proceed and snapped and pointed his fingers. "Get over to the sink, bend over it while you're holding the edges, and lift your tail up for me. It's time for your reward."

  I eagerly obeyed his ands, getting out of the tub and walking to the sink. Lifting my tail up was easy because I was wagging it enthusiastically while waiting for my prize. I turned my head over at Lárus while he vacated the bathtub, widening my eyes in amazement at the size of his penis that protruded through the crotchless se of his panties. It was definitely bigger than our stepfather's sg, but I uimated by how much. The entire visible length, so far, would extend from his crotch to his knees if it was fccid, jecturing that his sheath would be half of his ere at least to tain his actual penis, a det size for a Kivalian's cock. I could finally dis a bantam bulge f in his groin. His meaty orbs were the size es, dangling low from his crotch. The erect monstrosity twitched wildly, drooling pre everywhere.

  Lárus had his hands above mine, and I was aroused from beih the big, dominant Fenri. "Get ready to take all of it," he warned me with a primal gruffness in his voice.

  "I highly doubt all of it could fit within me."

  "If you couldn't handle my co the first pce, you wouldn't be here right now serving me. You're more than capable. Now, let me breed you the way a naughty bitch deserves."

  As Lárus pulled baough to pierce me with his massive cymore, I moaned from his penis sliding ay slit. I opened my eyes widely that I imagihey would pop off their sockets as he began to slowly, steadily fill me with his virile meat. "Fuck," was I all I could utter every few seds while my vagina aodated the colossal invader. Just when I thought he was he end, another se of his pritered me. He shoved the remaining portion full force as he he end, the air bolting out of my lungs ihunderous, rhapsodic, primal yell.

  Lárus plowed me hard starting out, grunting loudly as he smmed against my crotot a single instance of his ruts resulted in a whole vacuum in my vagina. I enjoyed every part of it within me, yelping as he thrust more of his dick. His weight pinned me down, and his feral pants were musiy ears. The hot breaths tickled, also.

  My hands were soon locked behind me, leaving me more defenseless. My brother's thrusts were more intehan when he began, my arousal flowing from my lower lips, coating his prick. I could sense my buildup rekindled, wishing that he wouldn't stop stuffih his personal meat.

  "So tight," my sibling grunted approvingly. "I love breeding a tight bitch."

  "Don't stop," I begged, receiving a harsh sp and firm squeeze on my ass. My body responded positively to Lárus's as.

  "I've just begun."

  There was truth to his words as I felt more of Lárus's penis emerge directly into my pussy. I became delighted when I felt the unmistakable mass collide against my backdoor like it was a battering ram breaking into a city or fortress under siege. His knot was exposed, already too enged with blood to fit into my vagina, which was fine by me. It meant more time to reach my asm while it tio break my slit's resistance.

  At first, I thought my sibling deceived me when he pulled his entire dick out of me, but it vanished quickly as his plete rod peed until his knot remained. I was in a distinct position than initially. Elevating off the floor, my body was supported by his strength and the sink. I faced him, his hands bend my legs to my head. I was vulnerable to his aggressive kisses as he nipped on and around my ned breasts. Little as like the nibbles were necessary towards my asm, adding different sources of stimution to the r cauldron. I reciprocated his bantam gestures with my t trag on his sg and my yips.

  I knew Lárus and I were close after spending several minutes fornig like feral animals. Our sounds devolved into a primitive, loud state that anyone in the domicile could hear, but I didn't care. I wanted what my wild instinct craved, an excellent, healthy, husky stud mating with me to my asm and fillih his semen. Lárus's groove became erratic, fluctuatiween the speed in split-sed intervals. My vulva was weak enough that he assumed it repared for his knot, and, frankly, I shared his se.

  "I'm nearly there," Lárus growled.

  "Finish me," I said dramatically. "Cim me as your bitch."

  Lárus exerted all of his sinews into his final thrust, and I gritted my teeth as my vulva expanded wider than it had ever been. All at once, every emotion that seeped into the fibers in my body and stewed for years exploded in a massive fireball of rapture as my vagina colpsed instantly onto the skinny root of his penis. I howled louder thahat I feared I ruined my vocal cords for days, and I expelled the highest volume of juice from my t. The state of euphoria I was in paled in parison to the delight of my brother's dick within my love tunnel. It pulsated strongly, and I relished the torrent of semen flooding my uterus, losing t of the discharges. The ejes seemed to have no end in sight, which I had zero pints until he pulled out of me, sh his cum all over me in thick strands. When he ceased ejag, I was drenched in jizz, and the bathroom was a mess. The walls were painted white, and the sperm spewing from my genitalia pooled into a det puddle on the floor.

  True to his word, Lárus was nowhere near finished; his penis, knot and all, still throbbed outside its sheath, all covered in puppy batter and leaking a mixture of pre and actual cum. He pinned me against the tarnished wall, immediately pierg my slit without araints. The co of our sexual fluids made my personal cave slick, meaning a more minor hindrao his thrusts. Our primal side never left, so we were reduced to grunts, yips, and huffs while having sex for several minutes. My climax was almost there, and I repared for it again.

  Faer be damned as I found myself ba the bathtub pletely alone. I found out that I was masturbating, pulling my fingers out of my genitals, and I cursed as I sensed my buildup yielded nothing before it faded. A bit of anger filled the void that I was too engrossed in the fantasy to notice the climax and appreciate it if I had one in the first pce. It mainly was dread that occupied the empty space as I heard another kno the door. I pahat somebody was about to reprimand me for potentially being too boisterous while masturbating and inquire what I was doing. Or worse, it was mom, and she would mbaste me for fingering myself since she would most definitely know what I did because of the versation we had in álfsandur's Red Zone.

  "Yes?" I uttered.

  "Mom's making lunch," Róstran responded from the other side of the door. " She wanted me to let you know so you e it fresh and hot."

  Whether Róstran was telling the truth or a secret code for my demise, I quickly dried myself, put on my clothes, and got out of the bathroom. Relieving some of my frets, I instantly smelled the spices from yesterday as I left the chamber, hearing the sounds of cooking as I walked towards the kit. He and my twin brother were waiting at the table. Mom reparing lunch, a blend of ground beef and whole peas from what I could dis as she tossed them in the air from the pan. She had better han me as she stood he heat in the nude. Dad and the stepbrothers walked in a mier from distingles, and dad had a disappointed look on his face.

  "Just in time," mom spoke without turning away from the food. "Lunch is almost finished."

  "Smells delicious," dad responded. "What is it?"

  "Some cuisine from Hu-Jan. It sounded appealing from what I heard from the spice mert yesterday, so I'm giving it a shot." Mom turned around, notig her husband's mencholic expression. "What's wrong?"

  "I got somewhat good news and mostly bad news. The Alpha Prime received my letter and acquiesced to my request, but he gave me two days to be with you and the pups after delivering them before I have to travel to Kosüvain. I hoped for a few months at least or, preferably, dey the iations for a couple of years."

  "At least he granted permission, or else you wouldn't be around to witness your pups' births in person, so that's worth some celebration."

  "You're right."

  "Enough somberness; it's time to eat."

  I thought mom made too much when she pced the food oable, but I roven wrong. None of it remained when we finished, and the primary culprit was surprising. It was her. Her being a pure Direfenri had a hand in it, but so were Lárus and I and both of us were at the age where we out-ate anyone. She had more hefty portions than us, ing them faster than anybody at the table. The food had some fvor, but, Faer, did my mouth feel it was on fire, so I couldn't appreciate the nuances.

  Like clockwork, my heat began oh of Kwathstag, and my upgraded potion was not active yet. It uissant that it fined me to my room for the entire day. Mom was the only ohat came to see since because of the fear of me fornig with the male members of the household, but she made the visits brief. It was like the shack all ain, except not even my twin brother could see me today.

  At long st, it was night, so I closed the book I was reading. I fihree novels, including Embraced by the Wild, with the time that I was afforded. It got marginally better toward the end from what I could gather from the archaiguage. There was a kno the door, and my tail wagged slightly even though I presumed it was my mother on the opposite side.

  "e in, mom."

  To my happy surprise, Lárus entered my room. "How are you doing, sweetheart?" I had to chuckle at his imitation of mom, even his piss-poor attempt at her void trying to appear he regnant. He tried several more times before reverting to himself. "Has your potion taken effect yet?"

  I shook my head ively. "I doubt it will have an effetil m."

  "I got good news for you, then."

  My tail wagged faster as my mio the default possibility. "It's those books of yours."

  He nodded. "Brand new. Well... brao me, but not in general. Hrafnir hahem to me when he received fresh editions." I yearo know how Hrafnir got his supply because Bryngereur's shop didn't carry books of that particur category. At least, not that I could see.

  Without giving my rational side a ce to speak, I enthusiastically said, "Show me."

  In no time, my brother and I stripped down to our usual attire for this sort of activity, our underwear. Lárus and I got used to being around each other without much clothing, so we stared at each other while removing our first yer of stitch. I saw his nose fre up and him pausing, no doubt my pussy's secretions on my panties, and he shook off whatever hypnosis had him. We id on our bellies on my bed, and he handed me my first book. "Just a fair warning, these books are more hardcore than the first batch."

  I didn't see what my brother meant by that. The pages I flipped through and studied taihe usual primary material: handjobs, blowjobs, vaginal peion, and anal peion. I noticed the number of males pierg a female's anus, but if that was hardcore, my brother was more of a bitch than I thought, or I'm too perverted to be salvaged. Then, I discovered pictures of semen ing out of people's holes or on their skin or fur. Aside from mom and dad demonstrating sex, I never observed that step in coitus, even though I've observed a legion of Fenri couples mating in public. Ok, I was a bit grossed out at seeing sperm when it came to a single persoing bombarded by numerous males, even if said individual had cum flowing out of one or more apertures. "Eck," I said in disgust.

  "Sounds like you found it." I showed him what I had uncovered. "Really? Those are my favorites."

  "This is not hardcore to you?"

  "Fuo!"

  "Why?"

  "It turns me on, somehow. Maybe just seeing a male finally i his cum inside a female instead of possibly getting blue balled is enough... like I'm imagining myself cumming inside her. None of Hrafnir's first batch had any males blowing their loads."

  "Ok," I showed Lárus the cumshots, "what about these? It seems like a waste of sperm."

  "Same principle."

  "Ok, but why would anyone subject themselves to simply getting ejacuted on instead of in them?"

  "Acc to one of these books, it's supposed to feel good on the body, and the acreases arousal between members."

  "Would you be one of the partits?"

  "Getting jizzed on--no. Jizzing on someoher by myself or with other males--yes."

  "What if it was reversed like a bunch of females ejag on you?"

  Lárus rubbed his while p the question. "Possibly." He searched the books with renewed vigor. "Now, I have to know if editions I haven't read tain your idea. If not, we could pio." He raised his hands after I shot daggers at him. "I know... I know. Not without your full sent."

  We sed the books with the ones in a pile, indulging ourselves in more perversion of what was supposed to be a pristine union of a male and female, the culmination of their eionship, acc to the churd Alpha Prime. Yet the Lone Void Alpha Prime allowed them to do it on full dispy to the public if they desired. I entered a couple of other acts that perturbed me to a certaient, mentally adding them towards the back of the list of teiques to try while learning the terms and definitions. The first was simply one person lig another's anus and the other involved food. I must've unsciously sent signals I was aroused by what I saw as I heard Lárus utter, "What has you ied?" He was near me, staring at the book I was looking at, so I closed it rapidly.

  "Nothing!" I shouted perhaps too loudly.

  "Uh-huh. Sure." Lárus said nothing else as he returo his book. , I heard him panting and whining like crazy.

  I decided on revenge. "Mind if I take a look?"

  Perhaps getting a taste of his own medie, my brother also had a look of panic as he quickly shut his book. "Nothing you should know about."

  "I could show you mine if you show me yours." I took a gamble that my reason for my spike in arousal was less embarrassing than Lárus's, and it was time for him to learn not to provoke his sister.

  "No thanks, not ied."

  "Oh, what a shame. My brave, strong, fident, big brother is too scared to show his little sister a simple photo in one of the books."

  "Fine," Lárus begrudgingly yielded. "I'll do it if you do yours."

  "I swear to Faer if you swear." I held my right hand up, palm fag him.

  Lárus did the same. "I swear."

  I showed my sibling first. It was a series of pictures of one individual of various races of either gender, and they were bound in some way, shape, or form. I reized the handcuffs from the simir o Bryngereur's business, and the bondages got more eborate. Sometimes they were gagged, blindfolded, or both. Situated right behind the Fenri duo and people simply showing off their naked bodies, the photos were my favorite because I could read the trust the helpless people had in their eyes towards the brutes that would ravage them or were in the middle of pounding them hard. The pictures with a male in feminine underwear received extra kudos, and Lárus appeared fbbergasted at my choices.

  "These turned you on? They were the hardcore stuff. How you dislike cumshots but enjoy these?"

  "It's the trust between the partners," I responded. "It's like the final act to show how far they've progressed into their retionship for oo trust in another pletely that they would surreheir bodies like that."

  "Ok," Lárus didn't sound vinced by my answer, but it was the truth, in my opinion.

  "Now, it's your turn." Lárus lowered his face, ging to a more somber expression as he revealed me the picture. Ha, I was correct. It taiwo male characters, a stout, tall, white Fenri and his skinnier, shorter, bck terpart wearing feminine underwear. It appeared the white Fenri was giving the be a rigorous pounding on his ass that made mine hurt while they were both sitting. "Ooohhh, what's this?"

  "Alright, I'm turned on by male-on-male sex. You happy now?"

  "art stroked your fancy, and why? Is it the white Fenri being able to fuck the other Fenri like a beast." Oh, did my wild side enjoy that thought. It must've been my heat behind that particur side of me being more pronounced.

  "It's not that. In fact, I'm not ied in fug someohat hard-- maybe way ter into a retionship. I find the two trasting frames to be erotic for an unknown reason. Maybe that trust-answer of yours isn't that too farfetched. Plus, the bck Fenri appeared cute in his attire." I agreed with Lárus's opinion about the effeminate Fenri. "Promise me to Faer you'll keep this a secret."

  "I swear to Faer."

  Like adding wood to a famished fire, Lárus's eyes lit up when they gazed upon another book that had the auburn Fenri and the mase Direfenri. "Check this out! It's your favorite-and mine- porn couple, and it tains nothing but them."

  Lárus and I spent a good k of the night together looking at the male Direfenri and female Fenri. Their names were peculiar, not being a standard name in ir, Jysen, and Kryse, respectively. I found a treasure horde of them actually having intercourse, plete with Lárus's favorite, cumshots. There were plenty of pages of vaginal peion, and I had to wind cover my crotch when Jysen shoved his swollen knot inside Kryse. My gut rea of pitying her faded fast when she showed pleasure instead of agony at the tying. There was a little script towards the bottom of the page with the knotting about a majority of females with e races as partners said that having a male shoving his knot ihem was among their favorite activities, some even ditg the bulbous part naturally swell within them altogether. My favorite parts came he end, and they had the couple experimenting with bondages. When it became her turn to have the reins, her personality ged to that of a predator, a sexy, horny huntress. Seeing the t Direfenri at her mercy stirred something within me in ways no other erotic images, real or fake, did, bming my heat.

  We decided to scour the final book, a special edition about the Wolfpack members. We found Jysen and Kryse right away, along with the bd white male Fenri and various other races. It dawned ohat out of the e races from the books, Fenri, Ki'Tsun, Majakaal, Káyüt, , etc., the Fenri appeared the least amount out of the races by a wide margin. I had a theory as to why that was the case, the multiple viotions the four Fenri with the most pictures were itting. I saw photos of the Fenri having sex with numerous people of varying races at once, and some partits engaged iivity with their own gender. I didn't know if Fenri mating with other races was forbidden or not because I never saairs with two different halves, but the hostile nations surrounding ir could be the culprit.

  Looking at the photos, I didn't notiything wrong with having coitus with more than one partner simultaneously or with the same sex. The reason behind Wolfpack's x attitude with copution was that, acc to one of the branches masters, Meorise, it allowed members to build and strengthen bonds, retionships, and trusts between them so they sy monsters effectively. I saw it clearly dispyed by the pictures; every member I beheld enjoyed their bodies to people they trusted and tightening the bond.

  Racked with hormones, Lárus and I enced masturbating. We were too horny to sit with our backs against each other, nor did we care. I didn't know about him, but I was too engrossed with fingering myself to be watg my brother jack-off or if he was watg me. I had brief instances with pleasurable twitches and diminutive bursts of euphoria. However, I was exerting way too much bor for such small fruit, my facial features t in bizarre twists of btant desperation.

  As usual, my sibling climaxed before I even had solid embers staying in pce. My mouth hung open as I witnessed him eject his Fenri spunk in copious amounts underh his underwear onto himself iime. I followed the white, sticky fluid to his pubic fur, where it formed a puddle, feeling a tinge of jealousy at how effortless he made his asm appear to be.

  Determined not to be outdone, I ied my fingers deep into my vagina as I felt fortable while Lárus was in his state of post-asmic bliss. I tried everything at my disposal, from my clitoris to my inner folds. None advahe fire within me from the sm pile ting, rhapsodiferno. I searched inside my head for clues as to revented me from moving past the wall, anything that I could do solo like my brother to emancipate myself from my drug. Growing frustrated that there was no way to rekindle my fire, I let out a yell, catg his attention.

  "What's wrong?" he inquired.

  "Nothing. It was just my asm," I lied terribly.

  Of course, Lárus caught that mendacity quickly enough, raising an eyebrow. "That sounded more like 'Fuck this, I'm dohan an asm."

  "Just... don't worry about it," I said with a hint of vitriol.

  He pulled me towards his sperm-soaked chest, ing his left arm around me. "I'm just as furious as you are. Just know that you aren't the only orying to tackle your personal issue. I'm searg and willing to try almost anything you want to give sent to in order to make sure you don't have to rely on your potion for your, somewhat, relief."

  "Thanks, brother."

  "It's what I'm here for. You need me for cuddling purposes tonight, or are you fine?"

  "I appreciate it if you sleep in here for a few hours."

  My sibling got me into the spooning position with him in my bed underh the bs. Definitely o shower and at least mask his st, I thought while his head rested near mine. His presence almost made me fall asleep quickly, but he had to speak again. "You know, maybe your issue is all in your head."

  "What do you mean?"

  "Perhaps, it's because you're worried about one side of you gaining trol of another, and you're trying to rein it in for bance or to hide it."

  "I didn't know I had a therapist for a sibling."

  "I doubt my knowledge from porn would transte well into a professional setting, and you are the only person I spent my entire life with aside from our mother. We're twins, also, so there's that special e between us."

  "Hmm, true on all ts."

  "It could also be that you're self-scious about your body."

  "What?" There was a bit of irritation in my voice.

  "I'm close to sharpening my art skills in case you want to take up my offer."

  "I said I would," I responded in a tohat we should stop talking and sleep. My brother aowledged it, and I slept soundly that I didn't realize he left my room with his books at some point during the night.

  The following days were rough when my potion took effect. I was in a weird state of lethargy; it was more mental aional than physical. Everything just seemed bnd to me, and I had no desire to partake in life. On the bright side, if it ositive aspect, I was no longer souped-up on hormones aing the urge to fuck a male, but it was a tossup betweeion suppressing my heat or my emotioher way, I found this upgrade worse than the inal, and the side effects appeared to linger lohan my cycle.

  Late in the night of Kwathstag the 17th, I woke up with an overwhelming urge to use the bathroom. My stomach unishing me even though I don't recall iing anything questionable retly, growling that the potion's side effect could show up at any point it wished and could do it multiple times. Hunched over and grabbing my belly, I scurried to the bathroom, preparing to vert it to my impromptu resting area for the night. The only question I had was whether I would shit untrolbly or puke my guts out. It was the former, and, Faer did the waste reek; it could be ir's test on.

  I was in a terrible mood from being attacked from numerous angles, making me seek out Lárus's room for panionship until I heard Róstran having a panic atta his chamber. It sounded like he uttered a person's name. Being o him, I entered Róstran's bedroom, him breathing rapidly in bed and a ntern for providing illumination. My ected the st of a horny, young male and maybe a trace amount of cum as I ambuted inside. Did Róstran abandon his medicatioing to masturbation like my twin brother? I steered my mind from going into the gutter just as I wondered what aroused Róstran. Róstran stopped as he saw me walk in while in my underwear.

  "Hey, Kaera."

  "You had anhtmare?" I asked. Róstran nodded, letting me know I was correct. I assumed he wouldn't mind pany for tonight, and I craved a panion, so I decided to kill two birds with oone. "Mind if I share the bed with you?"

  My adopted brother blushed while tilting his head toward the bs. "Y-y-yeah, I would appreciate it." It leasant to perceive a positive emotion inside me as I held him close to me without Róstran struggling to break free, stroking his hair. "Apologies for waking you up."

  "I was awake before you had yhtmare. Was it those bullies from school?"

  "Different. Some of its aspects were from before my adoption, I believe."

  "Do you want to talk about it?"

  Róstran heaved a sigh. "I was in a long, narrow, familiar hallway, and oher end was a Fenri I reized, Svanh?ri. No matter how hard I ran to her, it was like I hadn't moved at all while getting chased by something in the umbra. I never saw the creature, but I was izant of its presence, and she was my only source of salvation. Then, her figure started to shrink slowly, vanishing from view right when I arrived. The shadow just ed me before I woke up."

  "Who was Svanh?ri?" Shit... I touched a sore subject. I tried soothing his emotional turmoil by embrag him harder and trying to talk in an affeate tone. "It's ok, Róstran. Ignore my question; I shouldn't have asked it. Please don't cry.

  Through his sniffles, Róstran said to me, "She was my sister."

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