Chapter 19: Desperate Times

  (Argthanaw 13th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  I made a terrible mistake. My heat wasn’t swayed by my brother’s ilingus several ho. It was raging like it usually did, and it was too beted to e my potion, not that I wao. My vulva uffy and soaki, and my naked body was burning like I had a fever. I was at my wit's end trying to emancipate myself from my personal dition, so I decided to pull the trigger before I went too far. I id on my bed, thinking about a forthi, whether it would fail from an i risk, and the dream that was the catalysis for it to occur.

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  I was outside, nude, on a couch, fag the pool that tained mom, Manasína, Ingileif, Hjálmveig, S?arún ?signís, Bryngereur, Kryse, and Lárus. The females were topless, so I assumed they were fully nude. Mom and ?signís were heavily gravid, which was weird, and Bryngereur was ee too. I felt a penis on my cheek, followed by anng up, I realized I was surrounded by dad, Róstran, Dágfárik, Rynaki, Hrafnir, Hylur, Jysen, and Tandri, and all of them wore bras and crotchless pahat proudly paraded their enrged eres, rubbing their cocks. Lárus got out from the pool, revealing to me he, too, had a simir two-piece set of lingerie on him, and he ambuted towards me and sat to my left as the other males formed a circle around us.

  “What’s going on, Lárus?” I asked, fused but not terrified, as the males enced rubbing each other’s penises. I observed dad iween his two you biological sons, stroking their cocks as they caressed his. Also, in my sight, Hrafnir was toug Dágfárik’s and Róstran’s dicks, and they reciprocated.

  Lárus grinned. “’t believe you fot our birthday, sis. Mom pulled out all the stops to eoday would emend our previous birthdays at the shack.”

  This was the best way to spend the day out of all the ideas to enact. My tail wagged at what was about to e—pun included. “What’s the schedule?”

  “The first stage is for us to rex and enjoy ourselves while everyone else tends to our needs, starting right now.”

  I sensed a spsh of d on my face, then another. Wave after wave of semen surged on my naked physique, leaving no part of my fur unscathed. I tasted the briny fvor as it flowed and shot into my mouth. Lárus did not fare aer than I in the shower of seed. The Fenri was among the best races for males ejag thick loads multiple times per asm. I jectured that approximately half of the virile Fenri currently inundating us were in the uppermost echelon for mase exudations, meaning we were soaked.

  And saturated we were. I was asto the sticky, fertile emissions outputted from Róstran, Rynaki, Tandri, and Dágfárik. They didn’t appear capable of ejeg as much as they did, discharging identical loads as Lárus, and they came over us four more times before impoverishing their testicles’ reserves. As I suspected, the more fertile Fenri outperformed them in amounts and volume, extruding sperm from their balls seven more times beyond them.

  The jizz pstered my body like I took a bath in a deep tub ot a shower. It slowly oozed off as I extended my arms, f strands thicker than usual as they hung off them, appearing like braided hair. Lárus received a hefty coat of cum also, but it was less viscid than mine because of the pool water. We remained where we were as it was the females’ turn to enfold us, except on our knees instead of sitting on the furniture.

  The females performed simirly to their terparts, stimuting themselves by fingering one anenitalia. In the order I could see first, I beheld mom, ?signís, Hjálmveig, Kryse, and Ingileif with her sister’s hand on her crotch. As an added twist, the mase members got on their knees between Lárus and me and them. Naturally, the established dyads were together, with Dágfárik and Tandri in front of Hjálmveig and Ingileif, respectively. The males proceeded to vigorously lick the vulvas, adding to the effeminate Fenri’s stimutions.

  I witnessed mom and the others press their maates’ heads to their pussies. I knew I would receive plenty of fug from everybody, including my brother, but it did nothing to dulcify the urge to partake right now. Watg the males strenuously feast on their vaginas only aggrahe cupisce.

  The feminine members of the party were heir asms as they ahe males to cease their ilingus on them. Decreasing the circumferehey got closer to Lárus and me while mutually masturbating each other as they were before. The divergence I noticed was they pinched and rubbed each other’s clitorises in a circur motion.

  I closed my eyes just as mom and the rest of the females ehe inchoate seds of their asms, hearing them rhapsodically howl. I perceived their juices washing away the semen on my figure as they inundated me from every dire. The volume emitted from them had simirities to the males’ outputs, but it was a steady cascade -like pissing without the actual piss- rather than waves. My mouth ened, and I could taste the ambrosia from the cataracts of ars. I was invigorated by the sweet fvor, so I turned my frame in one plete revolution to capture as many stils of different essences as possible. I tasted the fluids, but it was my fvor in every single droplet, deteg none of the nuahe secretion washed away a majority of the y body, and I beheld Lárus in a primarily pristine, albeit drenched, shape once I opened my eyes. Knowing about virile Fenri's ability to climax profusely before squandering all their energy reserves, I fervently made peace about my wet, erotic fate.

  “That was refreshing,” I uttered. “Is it my turn and Lárus’s?”

  “Patience,” mom replied. “It’s your and your brother’s birthday, so you two deserve plenty of rexation. Just sit on the couch behind you and enjoy the uping performance, and I promise both of you will receive a deluge of sex each from us anon.”

  Per mom's request, I parked my fu on the couch with my sibling. We g each other, unig through telepathy that only twins could possess. She said we should ze away at our birthday and enjoy the show, but she didn’t articute how to savor it. My hand was on his sheath, and his metacarpi were on my vulva. We slowly enced masturbating one another as the party members barely inaugurated the performance, and the pockets of pege were peculiar.

  The first group sisted of dad and his three ss from his first marriage. He rostrated on the ground with Rynaki lying on top of him, and I descried they were in a prime position to suck each other’s penis, which they did. Hrafnir was at Rynaki’s posterior while Dágfárik was near dad’s buttocks, and they moaned as their cocks peed the anuses, shoving the panties aside.

  Dad and Rynaki were engrossed in their oral pleasure and the poundings on their asses. Rynaki’s mouth barely encapsuted his father’s endowment, so he spent most of his time lig all over it. His lips sliding up and down dad’s penis and his hands stroking it geed the briny, limpid reward. Like a e, he suckled on dad’s gns for the pellucid treat till he had to work for more.

  Dad appeared euphoric by his two you biological progenies, gratifying his sacious desires. Rynaki held dad’s cock, it to Dágfárik. I witnessed him squirm as his two sons sucked his tip together, and I noted Dágfárik’s pliancy making him capable of sug a male while currently having anal intercourse with him.

  Hrafnir grunted as I watched dad reach up and grab his testicles. I wasirely sure, but I imagined he was in paradise from Rynaki’s sphincter and tight passage g on his meaty sword. Dad fondling aly pressing his oldest posterity’s nuts definitely educed a positive response from him. If my twin sibling’s statement about stricted orifices gripping his dick was anything to extrapote, Hrafnir’s length and his younger brother’s pucker were more of a match made in heaven than Dágfárik’s prid dad's rectum.

  “Oh, Faer; you’re so tight like my mate, Rynaki. I’m gonna enjoy making you my bitch like her in front of our step-siblings and the group,” Hrafnir enunciated gutturally, having a merry expression.

  “Fuck, brother, your cock feels amazing,” Rynaki huffed blithely. “Give it all to me!” Dágfárik must’ve been feeling too blissful to talk, only grunting like a feral while fornig with his begetter. Dad was ued in putting his feltio on Rynaki on a a, so he couldn’t verse.

  Hrafnir and Dágfárik held each other’s hands above their progenitor and another brother while they punctured their iuous partners’ ahey varied their thrusts, always ending by hilting them. I knew from the sonorities that Hrafnir had the most power, and Rynaki seemed delighted by his older brother’s vigorous pounding as he moaned while sug dad’s cock with Dágfárik. Still, another sound nearby was more stentorian than Hrafnir’s gonads ricocheting off Rynaki’s gluteus.

  Adjat to the homoerotic, sanguineous group was mom, ?signís, and the Vak?rr sisters. Hrafnir’s spouse was standing on the trum of the feminine, furry pile, and Ingileif and Manasína were beh ?signís, burying their maws in her pussy and anal fissure. The oldest Vak?rr sibling had her legs interlocked with the younger version, and they ground on each other while lig ?signís. Mom stood near ?signís, Ingileif’s head was between them, and the two wives were kissing passionately.

  Mom pressed her primary breasts against ?signís main mammile, rubbing them together. Both pregnant females utilized their nipples to caress each other’s tits. Their mouths never diized, and I noticed bulges f in their cheeks if their tongues were in the right position. Leaving ?signís to have free rein over her teats, she relocated her hands to the sedary dyads of exposed nipples, giving the first set some twists.

  Rather than fondling mom’s prime breasts, ?signís decided to follow her lead. She replicated mom’s movements, which were titilting enough to yell ecstatically. Her vagina produced secretions too exuberantly fileif to catch up, drooling on the Vak?rr sisters below. It was unknown to me whether the natural lubrication provided bes for Manasína and Ingileif, but the sight of it raining on them added to my arousal from Lárus tig my slit and the interbreeding males wearing panties.

  Ingileif and her sibling got out of the sciss position, and Manasína stopped lig Hrafnir’s wife’s taint. The younger Vak?rr sister ed her legs around the oldest, resuming the grinding motion on their genitals. They ected their mouths, pantomiming the a between the ee females above them. Any droplets of ar emanating from ?signís’s twat rained oongues, sing the sweet esseween them.

  More vaginal juices dropped on the white Fenri as mom suckled on ?signís breasts, spilling milk ooo. The euphoria paralyzed ?signís, leaving her capable of moaning joyously. Mom suffitly depleted the teats’ reserves as she kissed and licked her way toward ?signís’s groin. Arriving at the omphalos swollen from the pups within the womb, she made certain the navel cavity received a hefty dose of licks, spending siderable time there. As she did, her fingers actively wiggled inside Hrafnir’s mate’s pussy, evoking more fluids for Manasína and Io transpose between themselves. The Vak?rr siblings must’ve desired more as they oriehemselves to where they could strenuously flick their tongues on and in ?signís’s t simultaneously while fingering one another. Shortly, ?signís had all three feminine Fenri sug her vagina poraneously.

  The third group was what I surmised Lárus would dream about and be covetous about being the person who was the osure of the harem's attention, and I was jealous also. Róstran had three womanly Fenri with him, sug his prick: Hjálmveig, S?arún, and the one I had wao meet for a while, Kryse. The most nubile female of the group was ying on top of him, presenting Róstran her vagina, which he licked while they sucked his virile an that protruded through the crotchless, effeminate undergarment.

  Róstran could not speak, but his reas adequately veyed his gratification. His jaw hung open, exhaling in huffs and pants. Out of respect to his privacy, his penis was overshadowed in mystery, so I imagi using his subpar physical characteristics of a mase Fenri— sorry, Róstran. I envisaged his endowment to be as long as possible but gracile instead of rotund like dad, Lárus, any Fenri of a higher caliber, or a Direfenri.

  The generous length I gave to Róstran’s penis allowed Kryse to felte his gns at the minimum while Hjálmveig and S?arún copied a teique from the Vak?rr sisters. The more youthful females ground their snatches like them, except his sg was iwixt their slits. Each trail of translucid, fluid honey mixed with the precum produced a burnish on the shaft before Kryse esuriently sucked it up. He yipped, and no doubt shot more pre into Kryse’s mouth as the younger, womanly duo collided forcefully on his knot.

  Kryse must’ve felt satisfied with Róstran’s prep on her pussy as I watched her get off him, relog to between his divergent legs. Her target was his testicles, cradling the dyad in her right hand. He went berserk in a positive realm as both orbs went into her mouth. The geugs in various dires suggested she sidered the manly roo be his rod, which caused him to tense up.

  After she bathed his balls in saliva for a couple of minutes, Kryse stood above Róstraion, guiding it to her intimate opening. She got a fair amount of it inside her before colliding into Hjálmveig’s and S?arún’s inguinal. As she slid vertically on his dick, she would gyrate her hips often with it within her love tunnel.

  I wondered which group excited Lárus the most as we mutually masturbated with each other slowly. Was it the four uncd feminine Fenri having sex with one another, or was it Róstran having his penis touched by three pussies? Those were the most likely didates, knowing he relished the pictures with pletely exposed females. However, because of the size differences, he could select dad and his immediate, blood-reted desdants. Oher hand, despite having strong tenders nearby, I decided the fourth option.

  The froup executed one of my deepest fantasies I wished I could do iy. Bryngereur had a pri each of her most pervious apertures. Tandri peed her vagina, Jysen pierced her asshole, and her husband thrust into her mouth.

  My heat-induced dream of being plowed massively by burly males currently made me imagiandri capable h and powerful thrusts ereur. heless, him have coitus with her brought up a question about his life while writing the dream down. All the couples I saw procreating, minus the praphic pictures and fantasies, had either reproduced, were about to have pups, or were starting their premier litter. I never beheld him with his mate or the rest of his family-- no pictures of him and his pups existed, although he could’ve decided to keep them in his domicile, and he was elderly. Anyway— back to the libidinous vagary that almost made me go too far.

  I pictured Jysen having the most power since he was a Direfenri. His dangling balls swung up, recoiling from the impact against Bryngereur’s and Tandri’s genitalia. Both males impaling her her half with their shafts were out of sync. My dream had Jysen interrupt his routine, keeping his priside her erotic cave. He held Tandri in pce by his nuts as soon as Tandri slid into her. The o nuzzled the other pair for several seds, and Jysen gave Tandri a signal with a nod. They synized their peions on her with Hylur.

  Not wanting to fall behind the Fenri-duo, Hylur ensured his partner’s muzzle received plenty of galnt care. Rather than allowio make all the effort, he shoved his penis into her mouth as if he were iing it into an actual vagina. Her mouth was tumid from aodating the red, veiny guest in her mouth. The jubint eyes teared up from the massive stimution from three potent sources, and the saliva and precum hung off her lips.

  All at once, multiple people had their asms. Rynaki could not tain the fertile effluence from dad in his mouth, releasing the vast majority of puppy batter all over dad’s crotd Dágfárik’s groin. Dágfárik and Hrafnir appeared exultant as they emptied portions of their orbs’ reserve into their respective partners’ rectums. Seeing Rynaki was on the precipice of his climax, dad signaled his oldest son to pull out. Hrafnir obeyed, and dad ed Rynaki’s rim with his tongue, accumuting semen while jerking Rynaki’s penis, to which Rynaki came less than a mier. Determio not let Hrafnir’s cum go to waste, dad tio lick Rynaki and stroke his prick.

  ?signís showered Ingileif, mom, and Manasína in her juices. A arous puddle of arousal formed beh the sisters as they reached their emotional acmes, mixing with droplets from ?signís’s secretion. Mom didn’t reach her apogee; a glint in mom’s eye or something else about her told me it was by design.

  “OH, FAER!” Róstran yelled before fainting with euphoria. His dick pumped load after a load of cum into Kryse's uterus until one of his payloads ray. She, S?arún, and Hjálmveig erupted blissfully, with Kryse fulminating the loudest, and their fluids formed puddles. I dreamt that his ejacution was massive and viscous I could ceivably give him, a tiny amount of white leaking out of Kryse’s vagina and an excresing on Kryse’s belly from the cum-inftion.

  Bryngereur had the time of her life as Jysen, Hylur, and Tandri filled her up. The three streams of cum coalesced around her belly, tumefying it beyond ?signís’s navel bulge. Hylur pulled out of his wife’s mouth and sprayed his seed over her torso and Tandri- Faer, I wished I was in her pce. The gibbosity defted oandri and Jysen pulled their penises out of her slit and pucker. No test, Jysen’s payload was the most voluminous out of him, Tandri, and Hylur. As the vast majority of party members were engrossed in ing each other with their mouths, mom and dad walked over to Lárus and me.

  “What’s ?” My twin brother asked.

  “Your father and me figured the logical step would be to include you and your sister,” mom replied. “We want to warm you two up for the mai by demonstrating how much we love you.” She stared at me with an expression that showed she knew I would be crestfallen by the news. “Sorry, Kaera; you will have to wait your turn.”

  “I want to i with Lárus,” I responded.

  “Fine, but you ’t climax yet. Deal?”

  “Deal.”

  Dad hoisted my brother onto his p, caressing Lárus’s pecs through the bra. I heard mase growls from them as dad nipped all over Lárus’s neck, and I witnessed my sibling’s shaft emerge even more than when I jacked Lárus off. He slowly migrated south, eventually reag Lárus’s exposed rod. Gasping for breath, Lárus’s moan became muffled as they sociated their saliva. The strokes were firm and slow, wringing the first bit of pseudo-Fenri spunk out of the narrow point, and they began to fluctuate in ferocity.

  My mot o her son’s testicles, flig one of the orbs with her tongue. She offered the other nut to me with her hand, and I accepted it. Upon first tact, I tasted my brother’s fvor, lig the family jewel again. It felt hefty on my tongue. I felt her push my head closer to her, and we wrestled each other’s tongues. It wasn’t a show of dominance, more of a demonstration of passion, and I imagined she was adroit with her mouth. Sensing a smidgen of pre, we moved to his tapered tip, sug his gns and a together. Tasting the mixture of her saliva and his essence was one of the best amalgams I had pictured.

  Mom and I went back to Lárus’s balls after ravaging the initial supply of pre-jizz. We each took a gonad in our mouths, divarig the pair to the left and right. He writhed in delirium from our individual input on his testes. Thank Faer dad had the sio hold Lárus in pce as he jerked him off. I wiggled my tongue over the captive an as much as its hulking size permitted, her affeately masticate on her prize. I followed my mother’s lead, gnawing on my twin brother’s s once I was sure his testicle wasn’t in my teeth’s way.

  “Fuck, here it es!”Lárus excimed.

  I waited enthusiastically with mom for Lárus to ejacute, our mouths hanging open in anticipation. His penis expectorated semen like a mama bird regurgitating for her young. Hardly a thick stra into our throats, instead nding on our visages, breasts, and lower. He emitted his virility just as long and powerfully as Hrafnir, dad, Hylur, and Jysen, his Direfenri verdure making him outst everybody but Jysen.

  Mom gently forced me to face her. We began to lick all over each other’s naked physiques, giving ourselves hugs and massages. I spent the most time in her cleavage, my eyes almost rolling ba bliss at her taste. Once we ed most of the cum off one another, we turned our attention to Lárus’s still-erect, throbbing penis. Our process was nearly identical to what we did earlier, adding a twist at the end. She pressed her lips against mine, and I perceived sperm on my tongue. We sed the seed between us, aggrandizing its volume between every exge, a on a performance while we smooched. Dividing it equally, she went to Lárus while I went to dad, depleting the amount to zero as we kissed them.

  Believing the time was right, dad flipped Lárus over to his hands and knees, positioning himself behind him. He pulled the panties slightly down, growling in satisfa at what he observed. Lig his chops, he plunged his head into the exposed, virgin sphincter, and Lárus erected his fur instantaneously.

  Mom ied herself below her son, appearing overwrought at what was to e. Her pussy was like a mire, another indicator she was excited. “Have at it, Lárus,” she spoke, spreading her vaginal folds open. A few flicks of his toer, my brother realized she wasn’t ied in ilingus. Her signals apprised of her lust for co and me. Guiding his ere with his hand, he embedded it into our mother’s meaty tuhe same orifice we inhabited itantly for several months before she expelled us around sixteen years ago. I was almost certain Lárus believed his pritered heaven, and she had a simir intelle about her situation.

  As soon as he infixed his dick within mom, I heard Lárus’s eted moan amplify its pitch to a sharp yip as dad hilted him in a sihrust. “Fug Faer, dad,” he enunciated without a hint of hostility.”

  As he chuckled, Dad had a toothy grin, holding onto my brother’s panty-cd posterior. “Just providing some backup.”

  “Some? It’s a damn army back there.” I imagi would be the case because of dad’s endowment, and I possibly added additional length to it.

  “Happy birthday, Lárus.”

  Dad started steadily, rog his hips bad forth; Lárus, likewise, thrust into mom. Watg the trio, I coveted my opportunity to trade pces with my sibling, p a question as I beheld his expression. My infatuation with virile sausages led me towards dad as the answer of whether it was mom’s twat or his sg that provided Lárus the most stimution.

  “Harder,” mom beseeched as she huffed.

  Both Lárus and dad increased their speed. Their rhythms were not in synch, leading to an awkward cycle of dad bumping into Lárus’s fu. The effort wildly fluctuated between increasing and decreasing, depending on where Lárus was in his thrusts. My brother was more eic than dad.

  I wao participate, so I got closer to mom. Beholding me, she offered her primary dominant breast for me to su. The ctation readily secreted from the bosom due to her delivering pups immily, and the spot was hypersensitive to licks as she reacted strongly aifically. Lárus was inspired, so he took the most accessible mammile on her right half. Eaipple extorted simir reas from her as I went down her pregnant belly. Desiring to do more, my twht digits pinched mom’s clitoris, rubbing it while my tongue flicked it. My other hand was fondling her ereipples.

  “Oh, Faer, that’s the spot,” mom moaned on the precipice of her acme. “e on, Lárus, fill your mother up. Pump your seed into my womb you shared with your sister.” The cycle became more erratic between dad and Lárus as the asms were rapidly ining. Dad held him with one arm around his chest as he quickly rutted against Lárus’s rump. Lárus picked up his pace, and I maintained what I was currently doing to her as the initial spurts ruptured from her vagina. “I love you, my pups!”

  My face was met in a fulmination of ar and cum as mom, dad, and Lárus howled in rapturous harmony. Lárus mao tain the rest of his jizz within her as dad ejacuted into his anus simultaneously. Her belly was already swollen with unborn pups, so it was arduous to dis if the semen infted her. I observed the already promised weir colpse as Lárus pulled out from her slit, unleashing the rest of the trapped mase fertilizer, and dad detached his dick from Lárus’s derriere.

  “Your turn, Kaera,” dad said with a grin. I couldn’t wait any longer, and I wagged my tail.

  I stood iween my parents and my brother. tly, they began kissing my lips, neck, and other parts on or near my head. I reciprocated on mom and dad, twisting my head around to give Lárus some love also. A finger went into my privy crevice, followed by another. Notwithstanding the two behemoths in my slit, whoever possessed them t at the female anatomy as it knew where to exploit them to send rhapsodic shivers down my spine, and I shut my eyes. Another set of fingers joihe pair, and I knew instantly it beloo mom. She beelio the farthest reaches of my vagina since she had experieh her genitals and was izant of the erogenous spots in there. I perceived a third dyad caress my bia, growing more eted by the sed. Each couple of fingers had its unique rhythm and distinct agenda that it didn’t matter if I altered my stao give them a better angle or not. I thought I would burst at any sed until they left a void, opening my eyes and my arousal glistening in the light on their fingers- dad had the most gargantuan digits.

  The tongues repced the fingers as the primary root of stimution in my pussy. Dad had a more brutish approach, whereas mom was defter as they licked their respective half of my vulva. Both gimmicks gave me the desirable sensations. I squirmed, bug my hips at them while they tasted my pudenda, tig my sensorial pearl.

  My vulva and outer bia were forced apart by my parents, exposing my innermost parts. I blushed that I had my esoteric ans revealed to them without any of my influenitting my affirmative signals that impelled them to sneak a peek. The forceful and delicate approaches enveloped my pink, saturated meat, ing up more arousal as the hot breaths coaxed me to secrete more. Dad pressed his tongue deeper into my tunnel, followed by mom. He attempted to cut her off, grunting savagely, and she responded with her own ferocious grunts. They entered in a match of domination, growling primitively in a primordial nguage that I assumed was him tellio be patient. Mom probably went into an allocution about me being her biological daughter, grantihe prerogative to stick her tongue inside me with him. Their test seo a frenzy.

  I felt a slimy an touch my anus- no doubt it was my brother lig it. Despite not having arace their tongues around my rim’s perimeter in actual reality, my body instinctively became inflexible, and my butthole tracted oip. He utilized every teique possible: lig, sug, kissing, and nibbling. Each gave me responses ingrained in my body. My pucker hardly resisted as the wet invader went farther in, swirling around in my rectum. He mixed that into his routine, adding his teeth to anchor himself in pce when he did. I had an intrinsic, positive response because the firm position gave him a ptform to add more strength to liside my sphincter.

  Lárus got more audacious as time passed. He dragged his tongue ay taint towards my pussy. The chutzpah increased wheected no response from the parents, extending the moist an over more of my slit. We heard mom growl intimidatingly at his intrepidity, causing him to retreat. The withdrawal was brief, and the bold side returned. Going ay perineum again, he licked additional parts of my genitalia. Dad growled louder and more authoritatively at Lárus, sending him back to square one, but the guts never left. The ce quickly transitioo impertinence as his tongue joihem in my vagina, and he was swiftly met with a severe response from both of them, hearing him yip as he retreated. He dared not venture beyond my asshole to my t again.

  I firmly pressed my parents’ maws against my twat as my asm arrived, flooding them with ar. The fu’s orifice ched on Lárus’s tongue, and he proceeded to freak out as he attempted to remove his an. I khe athrill beatitude was fading, but it didract muy strength, or it quickly gave my vigor back, and I eagerly waited for what ing, remembering Lárus’s treatment.

  During the brief interregnum where mom, dad, and Lárus prepared for the sed half, I espied what the other Fenri were up to. Hrafnir and Jysen had Róstran in a spit-roast, and they appeared to have depleted another load iesticles. Dágfárik and Rynaki were engaged in coition with Manasína and Ingileif, respectively, iereotypical doggystyle position across from each iving their ate partners oscutions. Hylur had the other two Fenri that were replete with developing pups, fingering their slit while they sucked his penis. That left Tandri with the remaining females, and he appeared to py a game with their puckers, with S?arún emerging as the victor. They all indicated they were about to trade partners, ge positions, or both.

  “Your brother’s waiting for you, Kaera,” mom uttered.

  I wagged my tail as I regarded Lárus presenting his prick while parking his posterior on the chesterfield. “Is it time?”

  “ly. He’ll enter your backdoor while your father fucks you the orthodox way.”

  I was slightly dejected that Lárus couldn’t cim me ventionally, but I was ecstatic at the opportunity of two husky, virile Fenri peing me simultaneously. I perched my hindquarters over his pulsating, slick cock. He tched onto my rump, guidio his massive ere, and I stared at it as it disappeared. It pierced my sphincter in one solid motion till every bit of it was sheathed within my digestive tract. I perceived nothing except for something inside me and feeling full. My rectum squeezed instinctually on my brother’s penis like it was expelling excrement.

  While I sat on my sibling's p with his penis in my butt, I perceived dad standing in front of me, grinning at me with a toothy smile. His arms were behind his head, so he hid nothing of his burly physique and the effeminate underwear on him. I panted as I hungrily stared at one of the braw, most mase Fenri in all of ir wearing a bra and crotchless pahe ck of stitch around the inguinal region perfectly framed his giant broadsword and pair of onballs, not giving him an iota of epie quality on his frame.

  “Get ready to be bred like a bit heat, Kaera,” dad forewarned me.

  “I was born ready,” I responded with ardor. If I could handle Lárus’s tad rger privates in a heterodox entrahen I could certainly manage my stepfather’s junk in my traditional tunnel. I wasn’t going to squahe opportunity of multiple males matiually by bag out.

  Dad had his hands on my shoulders, and I had mine on his panty-covered buttocks. His shaft quickly found my pussy like an expert, sliding to my cervix effortlessly. I expoially maghe feeling of the instances Lárus pleasured me in real life by a factor of ten. That was what I imagined having someone like dad copute with me ventionally. He growled approvingly as my t possessed an ie reflex to tighten around his penis.

  The two males got into the groove of fug me. I closed my eyes and had the widest toothy grin as they slowly and steadily filled the vacuities withih their cocks. None of their thrusts were coordinated with each other, so there wasn’t an instane being utterly void of cock. Each time their penises peed made me feel satiated like I enged on a surfeit of meat from ivorous Hangout, and they proceeded to prostrate me on Lárus. I was sandwiched between muscur kin.

  Dad and Lárus each grabbed a bosom, fondling the rack together. I was wet, anointing my father’s corpulent, veiny, meaty wood, which his pre-ejacute made my lubrit unnecessary. Both ejected precum that nearly mimicked the force of an actual ejacution, and they amplified their speed.

  I thought about mom as I was stuffed with hefty sausages. She gave my brother pleasure when it was his turn, although it was straightforward for her. My reproductive anatomy would make matters voluted. I wondered if mom would add to the fervid, rhapsodic wildfire and what she could do if she did. The answer arrived anon.

  Mom was near my vagina and anus, fag the males’ rumps. I sensed a toouch my perineum, slithering in my crack. It slid ay taint, synizing with their out-of-sync thrusts to avoid their ballsacks that carried hefty orbs. She added an intimation of titiltion to fill the void before a penis impreg. Every thrust caused me to moan, and I huffed faster whenever dad and Lárus had a burst of speed. If the dream was reality, then my her region would feel it for a couple of days from the balls swinging like a pendulum.

  I climaxed again, which was the stro I had achieved even though I had ceptualized it. My vagied like a volo, penis or no penis occluding the hole. It looked iing how the obstru suhe clear, fluid ar torrent. Dad and my twin sibling howled from their asms triggered by my her iices gripping their sgs. Their pricks palpitating and dischargiilizer dwarfed my blissful surge and my holes’ tras. I savored the thick, steamy blob pooling within my passages.

  I wahe cum to stay inside me a little longer, but mom, dad, and Lárus had other iions. The virile Fenri pulled out, got me on all four, and were behind me as the puppy batter oozed out. I tensed up again, exhaling a sharp hiss as they started lig the infmed orifices, the tender spots giving me more potent stimution. Mom was in front of me, no doubt veying her proposal to me as she licked her muzzle seductively and rubbed her vagina. Surprisingly, she had more cum extravasate from there. My tongue caressed her slit. The bination of saccharine ambrosia and salty semen eculiar but delectable enough ter a part of my brain that desired more, and she petted my head affeately; her way of unig with me since her gravid belly stymied my vision of her face. I had to go deep into the same tunnel I slid out of wheicky substance refused to flow out, getting o the shelter for the developing half-siblings. Ensuring the birth al was nid , I separated her folds for the remaining jizz, ceasing my work just as the males fiheirs. I observed the other macho Fenri filled their feminine friends with Jysen, Hrafnir, and Hylur, emptying their nuts into their wives’ wombs.

  We all took a break for dinner, recharging for the uping round, which I was told would be more protracted tha. hing I kneere outside in the backyard with toys frereur’s emporium, potions, and a bame. I agonizingly waited for everyoo slowly trickle in from the bathrooms. The males were still in their girly undergarments, ag nont about wearing them around everybody. Since Lárus and I were the guests of honor, we sat on the velvety couch while the rest were on a wide, floct rug in a circle.

  “What’s this game?” I asked, not recolleg ever seeing it at one point.

  “This is a test of endurand expanding your erotic purlieu,” dad answered as he and mom prepared the game. I viewed a stack of green, yellow, and red cards each, a twenty-sided die, and a minuscule hss.

  “It’s redolent of Truth or Dare we pyed at my house minus the former portion,” Manasína added.

  “We assigned ourselves a number on this die,” Róstran tinued. “You roll it, and whichever number kismet decides to be on top will be your partner. You’ll select the top card from the pile, starting with the green deitially, and you two will mate its precept. Refusing to a any pronunciamento will result in termination. Green is retively i acts, yellow ups the ante, and the crimson represents the most exquisite, ki, bawdiest acts that tend to cause pain. If you survive to the very end or are the st oanding, you win. Ied?”

  “Yes!” Lárus and I answered enthusiastically together.

  We selected our numbers on the die in sequential order from oldest to you. I chose nine, and Lárus opted for four. Two aeen wereed, so everyone would reroll the die if they appeared.

  “Since your birthday, you go first, Kaera, and your brother will go ,” mom spoke. “We’ll pass the turn around clockwise after him si makes sense.”

  I rolled the die, nding on two, so I rolled it again and got seven, Bryngereur’s number, and I picked up the first green card. “Breast fondling for the length of one hss. Ihis at the bottom of the ded select the card if your partner is a male.” Bryngereur smiled a clicked her tongue as she presented her big boobs, arg backward and tossing her hair.

  My hands were ereur’s teats, and Hrafnir initiated the tdown. The sagging pair was heavy with puppy pabulum, the nipples leaking an infinitesimal amount of milk while I barely rubbed them. She closed her eyes and moaned soothingly, tent with my work. I lifted them up, smooshed them together, and jostled them around. I became atrabilious when my turn ended just as I twisted the tits and unched a bit of ctation near my maw, tasting like regur milk from cattle. The time was too short, in my opinion.

  “Great start for the first round,” Bryngereur extolled me, givioothy smile.

  Lárus took his turn and rolled a twelve, staring at Jysen and pig up a card. “Rub your penis against the enitals for one hss.” Jysen ambuted to him, presenting his sheath and family jewels framed by the slit in the panties, aood up.

  Scrutinizing the hirsute hills and dangling orbs side-by-side, I opined mentally that Lárus and Jysen were equal in size. Pressing both sheaths to each other, Lárus started thrusting upward. The veiny flesh emerged nguorously, creatirifying fri for them. I had a furtive test at paring the lengths as more protruded sluggishly that a Dragon Turtle could asm twice before they slide entirely out. So slow, in fact, that barely a quarter of Lárus’s known shaft obtruded before time epsed. The penises were equal so far, and a sliver of precum formed oips.

  “Looks like it’s my turn,” Dad uttered, shaking the die in his hands. “Who’s going to be the lucky one?” He released it, and it resulted in a five. “Looks like I’m going to do some father-son bonding,” he said to Dágfárik, retrieving his and. “Slide penis in your partner’s asscrack for two hsses- ration. If you’re a female, piother card. You heard it, son.”

  “I’m ready, dad.”

  Dad walked up to his you biological progeny’s hindquarters as Dágfárik got on his hands and knees. Wasting no time in exposing itself, his rod plopped onto Dágfárik’s glutes, ling on the femiitch that covered the fissure. Even though he wasn’t perforating his posterity’s rectum, nor was he authorized, dad thrust like he was engendering with Dágfárik. Despite undergoing his more personal treatment, each sp of my stepfather’s testes on his son’s buttocks caused my loins to seethe. The hss went to its sed term, and dad increased his power. Dágfárik panted like a bitch regardless of not beirated by his father. The precum saturated the back of the panties as the tight crevice became more cramped from him pressing Dágfárik’s posteriether. Dad gutturally moaned from the cramped spa his penis, and he shot some pre onto his s’s lower back as the timer ran out.

  “That was great, father,” Dágfárik plimented.

  Dad rubbed his progeny’s shoulder. “And you were great, too, Dágfárik.”

  “My turn,” ?signís spoke. She had to roll three times whe a two and a seventeen, finally nding on a viable number. She beamed at her maate when she rolled his number, a ten. She pced the first card to the bottom and made an ‘ooo’ sound at the sed. “Breastfeed like a nurturing mother for one hss. Repce if you don’t possess breasts.” She groped her primary set. “Well, I certainly possess some, and I don’t need any medie to ctate, if that's what you want, honey.”

  “I’m going to savor marauding all over your tits,” Hrafnir replied.

  Hrafnir sat sideways on his wife as she did her best to cradle him like one of their future pups. While she supported his head, he suckled on her right nipple, immediately cumuting his mouth with milk. Garnering ughter from me and everyone else, she treated her husband even more like a newborn by rog bad forth and g at him, and he emuted a whelp’s sounds. He didn’t deplete much of his spouse’s reserves in her prime teats wheurn expired.

  Kryse was , and I noticed the top card had stripes instead of solid green. “What’s with the stripes?” I inquired.

  “It’s to let us know that whatever order it is won’t involve the standard rule of pyer and partner, i.e., me and whoever I roll,” Kryse answered. “It could involve strictly me or two or more partners up to the entire group or remaining pyers.” Not b with the die, she picked up her card that decided her fate. “Perform a lecherous dan the middle of the remaining pyers until my urn. If any pyer rolls my number, I have to incorporate whichever ato the routine.”

  The auburn Fenri stood in the middle of the circle, fondling her hugest breasts in front of every spectator. I got a det view of her front, beholding her face. She had scivious expressions that only the brightest star in the sacious books like her could possess. Her litious performance was mesmerizing, stretg and t her body like she did simir exercises mom did while bearing pups. Her lissome physique had a hand nailing some of the more arduous stances. I was too engrossed to realize Róstran was about to have his turn.

  “Crotch massage for one hss,” Róstran spoke.

  Róstran sat in front of Lárus, the partner he rolled. My brother parted his legs, giving him open access to his genitalia. I heard Lárus utter a satisfied ‘wurf’ and thumped his tail as the adopted Fenri grabbed his sheath and gonads. The true cock protruded into Róstran’s hands, which he gave slow, terokes on it, leaking out more clear exudation. Because of the penis’s enormous girth, Róstran had to utilize both hands, meaning the testicles were undisturbed. To Lárus’s dismay, Róstran had to give him blue balls, sidering time straints.

  Mom just as Kryse left her to give another person a personal p dance. Breaking punctilio, she picked up her card. “Ooo, titfud for two hsses,” she ented delightfully, shaking the die . “Who’s the lucky male?” Her answer was Tandri as she rolled a six eventually, going against the duct of repg the card when the die gave her a womanly partner. She received a warning for rolling multiple times for the desired result. Apparently, pyers were allowed to select the card first if they wished, but we determihat rolling tinuously for a suitable partner afterward instead of repg the card broke the spirit of the game.

  Mom positioned herself andri, pg her heavy busts on his abeyant prick. The quiesce evaporated as they wheedled his rod to poke out with massages, and it unabashedly revealed its whole length. He groaned tently, prostrating as horizontally as possible. She had an accumbent posture on top of him as half her time vaporized. Exploiting her profuse pairs of swollen boobs, she slid her whole body over his did across his gaunt physique, giving him a kiss. The time allowed her to repeat the cycle three more times, leaving the gracile shaft twitg for additional stimution.

  It was Dágfárik’s turn, and he rolled his oldest brother’s number. “Press balls against another male’s testicles while kissing for three hsses. Repce if—bh bh bh.”

  “Ready when you are, little brother,” Hrafnir said.

  The you and oldest brothers from dad’s first marriage became enthralled iask as their ss touched each other’s. Their pecks were passionate and long, causing Hrafnir to be in a decumbent position, fag Dágfárik. His little kith’s recumbent figure was leaning forward, and they attached their lips. While they were lost in their own world, Kryse was with Hylur, grinding her hips on his p without letting his fleshy spear pierce her vagina. She just left Hylur, leaving him with blue balls and eyeing up Ingileif, and she got tht when it became Manasína’s turn.

  “Eeee!” Manasína squealed when she rolled aeen, her sister’s exclusive number. g her hands, she drew her assigned ukase. “Perform aic show with your partner for four hsses. If other pyers are pyag when you do, include them.”

  “First threesome of the game,” Ingileif ented, sounding gd.

  The Vak?rr siblings stood in the middle of the group, appearied to be with Kryse. Mimig the slumber party's as, they enced rubbing each other’s bodies and kissing, adding the wanton celebrity to their fold. Their tongues wrestled out in the open, their hands getting progressively closer to their mammile, and they had distorted moans of pleasure.

  Ingileif explored Manasína’s lower se of the body, sensually swinging her ass as she bent her knees. Her hands traipsed her younger sibling’s torso and tits also, and they proceeded to caress Manasína’s buttocks and crotch. In a debauched dispy of desire, Kryse and Manasína kissed each other while grinding their crotches on her face, my muzzle dropping at the hedonic hypnosis. The sisters hadn’t lost their lubricious talent.

  Manasína started to follow in her sibling’s footsteps, quickly diverging from the path. Bending forward, she gyrated her glutes on Kryse’s pussy rapidly. Kryse decided to show her who is the boss, restraining Manasína by holding her arms back. Ingileif stood at her tenance, and she and Kryse bucked their hips at her front and rear entrances like they were peing Manasína with phalluses.

  Kryse smothered the Vak?rr sisters in her enormous breasts sequentially. They redoubled their requital, suffog her with their most ginormous racks. As they asphyxiated her, they caressed her rump and vulva together, and I heard her moaatically. Towards the end of the period, they y on the floor with the you on top of the oldest, grinding their vulvas and clitorises. She got on their level, iing two fingers eato their her regions and swirling them around till they almost squirted arousal, and I shook my head to refocus on the game.

  Her husband as Kryse returo her solo, sexy rigmarole. Staring at the result, my heart and arousal spiked as I realized it was my number. Please, Faer, let it be something terrifibsp;I mentally implored. “Full-body massage for three hsses,” he said.

  I y on my breasts in a procumbent position. Horripition enveloped my body from Jysen’s initial light touy back. The goosebumps evanesced, repced by the luscious feeling of his firm fingers and muscles at work. He was a master masseur, or that was what I imagined he would be if I met him in real life instead of in a fantasy. Every part of my back, from o tail a, eventually received robust rubs that peed deep into my fibers. He knew which spots were tender just by lightly toug them, giving them the perfect amount of pressure and rubs. I groaned blissfully from the massage and him pressing my fu, howling even more emphatically when the knots in my body cracked.

  Jysen flipped me to where I was supine, my breasts and vagina were viewable and susceptive to his hands, and they were subjected to them. When the card mentioned full body, it meant it. Again, he operated my front like a professional, loosening my tendons and breasts. The tensiourned but not from a hard day’s work or a major ass-whooping. One of his hands solidly and vigorously rubbed my genitalia, his thumb passing my vulva into my birth al. The pressions inside and outside my vagina eased and increased my rigidity at the same time. I almost wao obsecrate him not to leave and tinue as his time ran out, and he left, leaving me in a feeble, atiate, and my crotch was moist with arousal.

  Rynaki rolled a three, automatically assigning himself to S?arún, and he picked up a card. “Rub genitals together for one hss. ration.”

  Rynaki supported himself over S?arún as she y prone fag him. He vacilted his speed as if he eing her, her breaths fluctuating just as rapidly as his movements in respohe precum aar mixed together all over their crotches, making his penis glisten from the light, and the sounds of balls spping and them panting bined into one sonorous mass. Her pitch was higher whenever he involved her clit.

  Hjálmveig’s, S?arún’s, Hylur’s, and Ingileif’s tur by in a blur. Their cards were replicas of the previous oitfuck Jysen, massage ?signís’s crotch, rub genitals on Kryse’s vulva, which led to a hell of a performance, and give Rynaki a full-body massage, respectively. The only difference was the time allotted to them. I pictured Ingileif’s fad cheeks suffused with red and almost fainted when she had Rynaki for her turn. Hrafnir was about to slide his penis between Bryngereur’s posterior when the sexy, auburn goddess materialized in front of me to stoke my libidinous fme.

  Kryse firmly held me where I sat, pg herself on me and ing her legs around my waist in her vivacious routine. I imagined she tasted like her cherry-colored fur as she kissed me, igniting amorous stiltions within me. Our clits rubbed against one another as she ground her groin on me. Exploiting every part of her body to her advantage, Kryse pressed her pillowy breasts on my visage, and my eyes fluttered to the bay head, inhaling her essence. However, her coquettish personality was also a bao my existence. She had the audacity to prohibit me from toug her forbidden goardless if she paraded them or not, wagging her finger and smirkiively at me whenever I attempted. The worst was when Kryse bent over, funting her vagina so tantalizingly close to my maw that I could taste it, but she spped it pyfully. Her coquettish cat-and-mouse game ended when it became Tandri’s turn, and she left me, leaving me insed with sexual energy.

  “Time to show how much Brákfur means to me as my brother-in-arms,” Tandri uttered when he rolled dad’s number, a fourteen.

  “I’m all yours, partner,” dad responded.

  “Let’s see what this is,” Tandri enunciated as he drew the card. “Put on a show for two hsses, and it’s supposed to be just us two.”

  Tandri performed on dad simirly to Kryse’s routine on me, giving him a personal p dance. Wiggling his panty-covered buttocks on dad’s bra-covered chest currently, he slid vertically from dad’s snout to his penis while receiving a handjob. Eadpoint had a fantastiale for several seds. The a Fenri mischievously pulled his panties up and down near dad’s face, gradually exposing more of his haunches only to shroud them, his anus, and his gonads. As their genitals were near each other, he would grind his nuts on dad’s phallus, stroking dad’s prick while his own received the same treatment.

  In the performance's sed half, dad became more of an actor than an audience member. Assuming trol, he gained ground lost to Tandri, causing the older Fenri to fall back till the positions were reversed. Instead of employing his buttocks, his cod balls made the grinding motions on Tandri’s junk while they each other and pulled each other’s bra. He g the remaining time.

  “What should we do for the grand finale?” Dad inquired.

  Tandri smiled slightly at his military panion. “I have an idea; follow me.”

  I withe martial Fenri get on their hands and knees, pressing their butts covered in femiitches together. The crotchless panties allowed dad to hold their peogether, and they moved their hindquarters vertically. The fri created by dad and Tandri moving in opposite dires caused them to emit precum toward the ground at a high velocity. Notig them at the st seds, Kryse had the idea to add an impromptu moment to her performance, slidih their sgs and colleg a few shots of briny, macho substan her mouth.

  At st, it was Bryngereur’s turn, and her card had stripes. Without giving the die any sideration, she picked up her edict. “Pretend you’re a mother with newborn pups sug your nipples—all of them, and for an hss.” Nodding her head, she went recumbent, presenting her boobs to everybody. “This will be good practiy parturition soon, darling.”

  “Indeed, it will,” Hylur replied, nuzzling his wife affeately and rubbing her pregnant belly.

  Not having prior knowledge in real life, I imagined Bryngereur possessing suffit breasts for everyoe not being the sub-race capable like mom, Lárus, and me or having a trace amount of it in her blood. It was chockablock, although we somehow mao fit in. I had one of the tits near her crowded venter, and it was just as profuse as the other boobs.

  As the horde nursed on her bosoms, Bryngereur’s maternal instincts activated. Caressing each of us, she cooed like a miving us a lulby or two. They sounded like mom would give to Lárus and me when she had a ce ba the shack, and I sensed her rub my head, elevating my affe towards her. She possibly snuck a grope or two on my behind, and I heard from neighb Fenri receiving identic treatment from her. We stayed where we were for the entire duration ereur’s round, detly milking her bosoms of their tents.

  It was my sed turn, and plenty of green cards were still avaible. After rolling my mother’s number, I picked the top one, saying the gist of it before my mind could fully process the fresh erudition. “Finger your partner’s anus for two hsses. If it's a female, add her pussy also.”

  I froze in incredulity at the card’s dictum. I had dubieties about the game tossing it this early on. Sure, I expected it ter down the road because of the porn pictures and the a in real life and supplicated Faer to let others take the hit. It was too premature, in my opinion, for the game to directly dictate someone—or me, for that matter—to perform sexual acts on a body part responsible for defecation. If this was ‘retively i,’ then I would execrate to discover what the red cards enpassed. I had deadpan thoughts about being the first to capitute because of the repugnant nature of egesta. What if the game required as that involved actual ordure directly? The idea almost had me regurgitate, produg the bodily movements of barfing without any substance.

  “Is something the matter, pumpkin?” Mom asked me.

  “It’s just about how early the game ands pyers to do butt-stuff in a peive sense,” I answered. “I’m also not predisposed of anal in general or any of its products.”

  “The game wasn’t kidding when it mentioned about testing people,” Hjálmveig uttered.

  “Certainly beats any Truth or Dare I did at Manasīna’s house,” S?arún added.

  “However, it doesn’t tain anything ht revolting by the vast majority of the world,” mom tered. “There are plenty of kinks that a fair amount of people throughout Illyria would find abhorrent and rough sex in the game. Yes, there will be other instances of anal that will be more… progressive than simple fingering you are obligated to do to advance further. That was the main i for everyoo use the bathrooms to evacuate their bowels after dinner. I asseverate with plete certainty that nobody is forced to partake any activity involving literal shit to remain in the game, all of us attest our rears are . Your ass should be too.” Before she waited for my response, she was decumbent on her busts and gave my eyes an unobstructed view of her pucker and vagina. “It’s up to you,” she said without fag me. It was the desire for more males—and hopefully my twin brother—plowing my field that became the primary impetus for my decision.

  I situated myself behind my mother, prepared to take the pluo uncharted waters. As if she was trying to impel me more, she turned around at me, stig a couple of fingers in her mouth seductively while giving me a cupist expression. I stuck a finger in her asshole up to the middle knuckle, taking inquisitive movements within her. I perceived nothing aside from the stricted space, which was fine by me because it meant no feces to befoul any of my body parts. My inquiry gradually morphed into gratification, and mom must’ve sehe vicissitude as she sigo start the time for real.

  “That’s it, sweetheart,” mom spoke to me tently. “Feel free to go deeper.”

  And farther I went—up to the third knuckle.

  I ied a different digit into mom’s twat while I swirled the other extremity inside her rear. paring them eculiar—they were both identical in tightness, giving a slight edge to her posterior aperture. I jectured it would be disparate due to how often she exploited her intimate mound for procreation with dad, but I cluded with mostly exact results as her pucker: tight and insipid in touch with an iota of moistness from vaginal secretions. While I suffered the vapid stimutions, the direct opposite effect occurred on her. She was seeing stars in her paradisiacal world.

  My mother’s anus yielded without much fuss as I pced another finger within it, and then I ied a sed feeler in her t to the final knuckle each, leaving the thumb on my left hand exposed. I decided to be like Lárus, going at a methodical, analytical maer a more visceral rea from her. I wao locate that specific spot iurated grotto he discovered on me a couple of times, so I went on the quest, ign her sphincter except for the basiavoidable movements. It was located somewhere oop though time got in the way.

  Eventually, the party members and I exhausted all of the green cards. Hjálmveig picked up the inaugural yellow version, and it was already a doozy for what she had to do to Lárus “Get fucked by your male partner in the missionary position until he gives you a creampie in yina. Return this card a another one if not possible.”

  I was covetous of Hjálmveig’s enviable position—at least enviable to me. She was the first individual to receive semen inside a cavity, and it had to be from my brother. I had an appetence for a male to fill me up, but Lárus was the one I coveted the most because of how close we were and how fortable I was around him.

  Hjálmveig prostrated o me and Lárus, opening her legs to reveal to us her pussy that pleaded for a virile entity to breed her. My cheeks flushed as I witnessed him position above her and slowly go down, the wet cave immuring his penis. Her arms enveloped him as he pulled his shaft out and pushed it ba, her eyes closing in an ented expression. They moaned beatifically once he got his rhythm. I saw her vaginal juices cover his exposed shaft, making his slow thrusts more fluid, which added to her delight. Lárus tail wagged with excitement from the immense pleasure that I could only guess on his member, and his knot emerged.

  I noticed an immediate shift in my sibling’s performance as the bulbous se of his endowment touched Hjálmveig’s vulva. He was trying to abjure giving his entire virginity to her. I don’t recall any occasion in the dream where his knot was in a female’s t. sequently, his thrusts became even slower to avoid the loss of his ie soul from ing to fruitioarding his buildup.

  “Arg, fuck!” Lárus vociferated suddenly.

  I noticed Lárus’s peions were very tra and swift. The causation, I assumed, was the golden-brown Fenri tg onto his knot and the exiguous stem behind it, pressing the protuberant part of his penis. A few squeezes ter, she cmped tightly on it, refusing to release it. He thrust several more times, exerting more ford gritting his teeth until he opened his mouth to howl. They froze in pce, and I watched his family jewels shrivel briefly and multitudinously. Gutturally grunting, he dissevered their e, unleashing the semen withierus. The semen on his mase appendage dripped and was imbued into the rug.

  “My turn,” S?arún spoke, rolling Jysen’s number and pig up her card. “Suck a penis for one hss. Repce if partner is not a male. Pretty straightforward.”

  The size of a pureblood Direfenri’s rod dwarfed S?arún’s jaw whe near Jysen. I was incredulous about her being capable of fitting it in her mouth. If she could aodate it, then I guess only the acicur tip to the entire gns was the maximum limit she could take. Lig a drool of precum first, S?arún enced sug his dick, inauguratiurn.

  My guess was correitially. S?arún focused her efforts on Jysen’s cockhead, gently nibbling on it. He huffed, sounding appeased as he rested on one of his arms. The other limb rubbed her head, roughing up her fur by scratg it.

  Then, to my surprise, S?arún ied more of Jysen’s phallus in her muzzle, going beyond what I thought possible till she had a quarter of it in her mouth—kudos to her. Her eyes watered as she squinted, and her cheeks had an excresce from the battering ram inside her. The quarter was her absolute limit as she bobbed her head on his rod for the remaining duration, and his pre leaked out from her lips, mixing with saliva, flowing and dripping off her . She took deep breaths as she pleted her task, beaming jubintly at her personal triumph.

  It was Hylur’s turn, and he had his Hjálmveig for his partner. “Lick genitals till asm.” He her, and she spread her legs apart.

  Hylur instantly plunged head-first into Hjálmveig’s crotot g about the cum from her slit and on her vulva. She had a louder moan from the lingering effect of her asm. He went around her mound, releasing satisfied grunts as he accumuted the co of genital fluids, and she obliged him with more ar. Depleting the natural resour, Hylur’s tongue slithered its way into her private crevice, snout bumping into her love button. A louder howl escaped Hjálmveig’s lungs, panting harder as he exerted more power. Her stentorian huffs became more frequent, remi of when my mother had her parturition in real life, causio believe Hjálmveig had hit her emotional acme. It arrived soohan I expected, and I watched her bst his face with translut streams sprinkled with milky-white batter, him happily lick his chops.

  Passing the tor, Hylur rolled the die, and I wagged my tail at the result. He read the yellow card. “Offer my partner a drink directly from the tap.” It was better than nothing.

  Maintaining his rigid cock, Hylur stood before me with his hands on his hips. I held the ere, putting all of my very fresh skills to use. eng at the base, I licked the trail of pellucid essence as I went to the tapered tip, reversing course on the opposite side. He writhed as if he was being tickled as I operated on his dickhead like a died treat on a stick, ing my tongue over it and nibblily. I felt him jerk towards me as I took his sg into my mouth. The girth ah were more manageable to handle, so I slid down near his knot, repeating the process.

  Hylur tried his best to remain halic, although I wanted him to loosen up just a smidgen. My hands were doing nothing, so I tched onto his knot and cradled his testes. He grunted, and I impelled him to thrust a few times. I fondled his orbicur pair and pressed his bulbous shaft. The penis twitched, spurting pre-ejacute down my throat, and bucked his hips some more.

  “Here it es,” Hylur uttered.

  I felt his hands on my head and quickly lost trol. He took the reins, doing minor thrusts rapidly while I savored every sed of it. They ceased, and I detected a howl from Hylur. The bursts of semen followed, the excess trig from my lips as I enged on my salty reward gulp by voluminous gulp.

  Ingileif and rolled S?arún’s number, reading her instrus. “This should be easier for you to do, S?arún. I’m obligated to give you a rimjob for one hss.” I heard S?arún mumble something unintelligible, sounding so low that she basically mouthed the words.

  I observed S?arún camber her hindquarters towards Ingileif. Massaging her butt, Ingileif pressed her nostrils on her partner’s anus, and I perceived her ihe musky fissure. She moved her head up and down while maniputing the glutes, her tongue coaxing S?arún to moan. I beheld S?arún’s eyes tumefy and her grittieeth in surprise. Ingileif’s head froze ihough S?arún couldn’t surcease her huffs, surmisiongue burrowed into S?arún’s sphihe licks became their most intense version, maintaining their force throughout the remaining time. The receiving Fenri was all too blithesome to be finished with the round.

  Fate selected Hrafnir’s panion and task for his rapidly approag turn. He gnced between the card and his begetter as if he couldn’t believe what was oning. “Suckle the penis for sustenance like a pup nourishing on a female’s breasts. Apparently I am very famished, so I’m supposed to collect as much food before my urn arrives.”

  “Looks like my precious pup is needing his milk tonight. Fortunately, daddy has plenty of it on tap,” dad japed with a grin.

  Hrafnir grimaced, shutting his eyes. “Please, father, stop using ‘daddy’ in that text with that tone of voice.”

  “Sorry, son.”

  The two muscur Fenri wearing bras and panties gregated in the ter of the group, Hrafnir’s progenitor his long, thick penis to Hrafnir while they were on the carpeted ground. Accepting the gift, he sucked dad’s rod like he was feasting on boobs—no bobbing of his head, no stroking of the shaft and knot, and no fondling of the orbs. Despite being in the middle of the party, they weren’t its polestars as Tandri initiated his urn.

  “Py my partner like a musical instrument till he cums.” The hoary Fenri looked at Hrafnir. “It appears you’ll receive daddy’s milk shortly, Hrafnir,” he said with a jrin and tohe red, virile Fenri aowledged it while he suckled his male engenderer’s cock with a ribald haure, even though all of us knew he meant it jest, holding his fist up in the air, palm forward with the tip of his thumb stig out.

  Dad and Hrafnir altered their positions without impeding their task so Tandri could plete his. Shoving the panties aside, he dove in aggressively and caressed dad’s rim with his to began with the tip tig the hole. Then, he became more emphatic, spreading the wet a and enveloping it entirely, and dad appeared to relish twins of stimution.

  Tandri tched onto the prick that wasn’t in Hrafnir’s mouth, jerking dad off while rimming him. Iently, he pulled a portion of the shaft out and shoved it ba Hrafnir’s lips, causing dad to tense up. A paroxysm of ecstasy must’ve formed as I observed dad suddenly buto his son, hearing Hrafnir whimper delightfully. He switched targets, sliding down the perio the s, coating them in saliva. The balls entered his jaw together, and he swished aly ghem, whiervated and almost caused dad to fall on Hrafnir. The amount of precum increased, and there were other indicators dad was about to feed his s like a mother.

  After spending a few minutes w oesticles, Tandri went across the taint to dad’s pucker. Replig Ingileif’s turn, I jectured he buried his tohin dad’s rectum, going as hard as possible. The rubs were equally as vigorous, and Hrafnir svered precum and spittle.

  “Ahh, Tandri!” Dad yelled. “Your snout’s in my ass!”

  “Enjoying it, ‘brother’?” Tandri inquired from dad’s anal fissure.

  “More than you imagine. I ’t st much longer, Hrafnir.” Dad’s oldest progeny responded with a thumbs-up, brag for the ining efflux. “Here I cum, son!”

  Dad bellowed as his asm hit him, tilting his head back. I watched his penis twitd Hrafnir gulp gooey gobs of virile cbber. Tandri washed his military partner’s testicles while pressing the knot, aggrandizing dad’s rea and output, which he happily siphoned directly to Hrafnir. After the st few bursts, Hrafnir ed dad’s shaft, and the two tiheir inal task.

  Bryngereur had mom in the sixty-nine position for her task, and they were sideways because of their distended navels. Their mission was to make each other climax, and I believed they were having a test of speed, beholding their behavior. She emerged triumphant, receiving a deluge of sacchariferous juices and leaving mom fatigued. Laying on her back, she took matters into her own hand because of enfeebling mom to a dazed state. Several seds of stimuting her clitoris were all it took fereur to reach her apogee, and the ar rained on dad’s back.

  My turn came, and Faer must’ve answered my orison to him when I got my task. “Cowgirl position till my partner fills my womb with seed.” He probably omitted my entire rogation from memory when I rolled the die.

  “Give us a moment so we shift position,” dad replied. He got onto his knees, orienting Hrafnir to his back, so his ere stood proudly.

  I situated myself over Hrafnir’s dick, taking a deep breath. Holding it in pce, I desded on the rod to his knot. The inhation turned pletely opposite as my reproductive cavity ingurgitated the invader. I relied on my stepdad for support, holding onto the bra strap on his shoulders. Gng around, I was aware of sundry eyes staring at me, Hrafnir, and dad.

  I had total trol of setting the speed and iy, deg on the medium setting. The stimuli of my passage expanded as the rod entered, trag when it retreated, and g on it felt terrifid Hrafnir curred with his muffled moans. Enced, I gyrated my hips with his flesh within me, which wracked his body with more rapture. His pre made me slick, so I went faster, filling the soundless void with a sonority of genitals squishing and hips thwag against each other. I sensed my opening start to distend from his knot, trying te in.

  “You o go slower,” dad grunted.

  “Why?” I huffed.

  “It’s to prevent Hrafnir from tying to you as best as possible.”

  My wild, lecherous side did not appreciate the reason. “But I want to gh and fast.”

  “There will be plenty of that anon, but you o take it easy right now. Plus, it’ll give you and your partners more time to y the foundations for a more potent asm.”

  I elevated an eyebrow. “Partners?”

  “You think I’m just going to remain still while my son sucks my penis and observe you two have sex? You and I are gonna have some fun together, and we give Hrafnir an experience also.”

  I perceived a set of hands-on my bosoms and a dyad on my hips, exhaling a moan of rhapsody into dad’s mouth while moving up and down slowly. He had puissan his fingers as he squeezed my rad fo. Following his lead, my upper appendages went behind his bra, massaging his well-toned pecs. I sensed vibrations as he gutturally groaned while kissihe electrifying tiransmigrated south with his smooches. Dad suckled on my left mammil while fondling my primary pair, and my howls were unobstructed, ing my arms around his neck. I was eted the oscutions had simir power to the gropes, growing more ecstatic when he eventually aimed for my cleavage.

  Dad granted me access to his upper body for reciprocation. Lifting the top half of his lingerie, I caressed his nipples secutively orally. His lean, muscur pecs had a petite version of my cleavage, so I had to lick between his nipples. Realizing that it was my turn to lead after I waited for him to act, I desded to his svelte abs and firm fu. As I pressed his rump with my fingers, I slobbered all over his belly and navel cavity for a few minutes.

  I had the untrolble urge to giggle as dad reciprocated on me for the exact amount of time I spent on him. Then, he had the reins, and he went beyond my abdomen. A jolt surged up my spine as my pearl touched his tongue when I plunged into Hrafnir’s shaft. My juices flowed out my slit and cascaded down Hrafnir’s orbs. I was allowed to have my turn, and I honed in on his knot and exposed shaft. Starting at his susceptible cock, I dragged my too his right knot, tenderly pressing my maw on it, and I reversed dire. I repeated the process on the left half, sowing the cycle. His gonads were prime for my hands, so I gingerly yanked dad’s ballsack like a cow’s udder for a while.

  I heard dad achieve his sed asm, followed by Hrafnir spurting as he fed him more semen. Holding the s in one of my hands, I collected the excess cum with the other limb, amassing it on Hrafnir’s venter. Dad’s emotional zenith sounded more visceral aed iier output, thrusting into his son’s mouth, which caused me to accumute more seed. I felt his testicles try to asd.

  Once he depleted his sed load of maourishment, dad and I teamed up to ence Hrafnir to fill the inside of my gut. We pped up dad’s fertile substaill the leftovers were null. Swishing the puppy batter in our mouths, we exged amongst ourselves via our lips, increasing the salty prize’s size with saliva. Dad deposited his load on my breasts, I stashed mine on his chest, and we collected it again, ingeminating the cycle. I noticed Hrafnir’s eyes were staring at us, and I could sense he was close; I was too. We elected to provide the spark by cluding our performah a grand finale. I spread the semen over Hrafnir’s torso along with dad, recollected it, snowballed it for the third time, and we swallowed it.

  Hrafnir’s cock erupted within my passage, crowding my womb with diminutive swimmers. I was jubint at the tiny bulge f on my belly, even though I wanted more. They effortlessly stormed out of my slit due to no tight seal forbidding them, my vaginal secretion apanying them as I had a deyed asm. Basking ierglow, I returo my spot and withe briny batter bolt out of my pussy as my twin brother initiated his turn.

  Lárus picked up his card because it had stripes. “Spit-roasted while stuffing a female with cum. It doesn’t say anything about rerolling.” My heart fluttered when I was one of the results along with mom and ?signís, and he was in a drum. “Uhh, how are we supposed to do this?”

  “It’s actually unplicated,” mom answered. “You fill your sister while I pound away at your ass, and ?signís will fuouth.”

  Lárus fttened his ears halfway in fusion. “But there seems to be a paucity of pricks in the group—no offense.”

  “aken, and that be emended.”

  “How?”

  Mom retrieved a couple of obse toys from the pile of impropriety. The bawdy utensils were thalluses attached to straps. “With these,” she responded with lubricity in her facial expression, lig her teeth. I y underh Lárus, her and Hrafnir’s wife affix their equipment to their vaginas, and their buttocks were susceptive to anal intercourse. “Ok, Kaera, turn around so your brother pierce your butt more effectively.”

  I growled at her. “I want it the traditional way.” I wasn’t waiting for another round to have another ce.

  Mom reacted to me by growling more fiercely. “Allowing you two to have coitus this soon was a generous gift to you. I easily have Lárus copute with ?signís or me, and you wear a strap-on instead.” I begrudgingly relented; at least I had the opportunity to feel Lárus cum within me.

  I presented my backdoor to my twin sibling, beholding ?signís shove the fake coto his mouth. Turning my head around, I saw mom pee his asshole; he had two Fenri on the verge of their parturition fug him like males. I briefly winced as he entered my rear entrance before the sudden feeling vaporized, quickly acclimating to the fy in my rectum.

  Lárus got into the groove, giving me a more savage pounding on my posterior. Like my vagina, my rectum expanded, tracted, and cmped depending on what his tool did. He produoises, particurly when my sphincter ched on his rod, or maybe it was from the gestating Fenri plowing his butt. It made me specute on rovided the more pleasurable stimution: my ass or our parturient parent puncturing his posterior.

  I felt a drip nd on me, gng up at the provenience. Mom and ?signís flooded Lárus’s back with ctation while thrusting into his egresses, permeating his fur and girly underwear. The females fluctuated between fondling their own nipples roping each other as they shot milk at one another. I instantly diverted my focus as I felt his penis fre up, sensing the fertile fluid filling my anus. Presumably, he sted lohan dad and had a more abundant load in his every virile billow, and I savored each burst. However, he didn’t adjoih his tool—as.

  “ you read a card to me and roll my partner, Lárus?” Dad requested while his courtured Hrafnir. “I’m sort of e the moment.”

  “Sure, dad,” Lárus replied while mom and ?signís removed their strap-ons. “You want the card first or your partner?”

  “Card.”

  Lárus obliged and heaved a massive sigh of relief. “I doubt your penis is avaible to tie yourself to someone.” Dad reaffirmed him with a nod, so he picked up another one, and it was striped. “Spit-roast again, except the panioo be male.” He rolled dad’s two other sons for the partners.

  The evocative round was indistinguishable from Lárus’s turn, with Rynaki at his father’s rump and Dágfárik his begetter’s muzzle. Initially, they were identical to the feminine Fenri on Lárus. Approximately at the exaent in time to the previous performance, dad added his own spin, adding Hrafnir’s phallus inside his mouth to plete the sixty-nine position also, and closed his eyes and blushed. All four macho, agnate Fenri exploded rapturously, filling one of their kin’s holes, and dad fed Hrafnir for the third time.

  The subsequent rounds had ?signís in a wheelbarrow position, with Róstran climaxing into her uterus and Kryse in a bisexual sandwich. The auburn sylph ied her strap-on into Manasína’s pussy while her praphic, Direfenri partner smmed her anus. Needless to say, it was venereal and kinky. Kryse and Jysen knew how to put on a spicy show.

  “Anal peion tasm,” Róstran spoke for his turn, staring at Hrafnir’s cock. He plummeted his hindquarters on it, varying his velocity, and his adoptive father ied in the session. Dad gave him oral and manual stimutions currently on his boung dick, and I saw them wrack Róstran with unimaginable felicity. pleting his task, he remued dad with virile discharges as Hrafnir sowed strapping seeds in his digestive tract.

  Mom was jod at her fortune, g her hands gleefully. “Alright! Double-peion by enged penises! And the males must up their mess afterward!” She rolled my brother and Jysen for her partners.

  The duo of macho Fenri flocked toward mom, with Lárus fnking her rear. He and Jysen had their unique ways of perforating her, but she was merry either way. Jysen was faster than Lárus, but Lárus had more sinew. She ed her legs around Jysen’s panty-covered waist, h above ground from his muscles. They fondled her first set of busts, adding another fount of ebullience for her temperamental assion, and they positioned her over dad and Hrafnir.

  My brother and Jysen coordiheir thrusts to synization, plowing mom’s fields in perfect harmony. Sequentially, they filled her with viscid, hot cream, amalgamating into one colossal excres her belly, and mom showered some pussy jui dad and Hrafnir. Their seeds poured into dad’s mouth as they hauled her away for up. Lárus was in the sixty-nine position with her, ing her slit while she sed his sg, and he arched her rump for Jysen. The maturer Direfenri licked her sphincter, occasionally excavating a portion of cum with a finger. Mom’s first pinnaotions must’ve been a prelude because her sed climax came quid was more explosive and powerful.

  Dágfárik gave S?arún a thh pounding in her snatch. The twist he had to enact was to have her stand on one leg and lift her , stretg it to rest on his shoulder. I thought she would surrender right then and there as I saw some agony in her expression, but she sted for the entire duration of two hsses.

  “Hell yeah!” Manasína shouted mirthfully at her striped card. The game was getting effrontery and raunchy increasingly, even though the red cards weren’t in py yet. She had to form a lihat taihree bisexuals, and every member must cum. Her turn just got better in her perspective as she beamed brighter at the selected partners.

  Si was her turn, Manasína ahe lio her satisfa. She would pierce dad’s derriere with a strap-on, Ingileif would be behind her with aical toy, Rynaki would be abaft Ingileif, and Dágfárik would pee his brother’s anus. The givers coordiheir movements to somewhat mimic the waves oer’s surface, and I watched them with i and desire to be in the middle.

  The Vak?rr sisters appeared delighted with their predit. Ingileif had one of the widest grins on her visage, most likely from her crush infiltrating her slit. I ted approximately five minutes for dad to lose his posure and ejacute into his s’s throat for the fourth time, followed by Manasína’s, Ingileif’s, Rynaki’s, and Dágfárik’s yells aal fluids.

  “Looks like your ass isn't out of the woods yet, Brákfur,” Jysen uttered, holding a card after rolling dad’s number. “I’m supposed to cum ihen it while pying with your tool.

  “Bring it on,” dad responded, raising his tail again to expose his panty-cd buttocks. I might've dreamt Faer having a hand in dad’s fate several times to fulfill my fantasies about him getting dominated by individuals.

  The three of the burliest, hu Fenri around in scivious lingeries were in the ter of the group. Pulling the panties slightly down, Jysen savagely peed dad’s ass, ag more feral than normal by tg his teeth on dad’s neck. Dad thrust farther into Hrafnir’s mouth because of the external force. His momentum propelled dad’s hips to move forward, which was Hrafnir’s throat. I beheld precum dribble out of the red Fenri’s lips and penis from the domination. The lut pre-batter transitioo milky-white as all three released their load of sperm, and Hrafnir’s belly appeared like the heavily gravid Fenris’ abdomens.

  Fortunately for Hrafnir, the tter half of the challenge didn’t yield in dad cumming aime as Jysen accumuted his owransuding from dad’s anus and masturbated dad. He didn’t bother swallowing his load, walking up to dad for the grand finale. F dad’s mouth open, he exged it with him, dragooning dad to i it by shutting his lips, and dad belched.

  Rynaki picked up his card after rolling ?signís’s number. “Here’s the first challenge— have someohroat me for five hsses. Think you st that long?”

  “Hah! I handle y brother’s cock, so yours will be a ch,” ?signís answered with aplomb, sounding a tad bit cocky.

  Sure enough, ?signís could back up her temerity as she pleted Rynaki’s task. She teared up barely into the sed hss. Her face was turning blue as the final seds ticked down, signaling the test’s finis, and she gasped for breath after he ameliorated her windpipe.

  The game tinued as the pile of usable yellow cards diminished, mainly dealing with threesomes reater such as three females lig a sg and the nuts of one male. It cimed the first two victims. S?arún and Hjálmveig refused to give a rimjob and a rusty tromboo Róstran and Hylur, respectively. Dad ejacuted for the sixth and final time before absolving Hrafnir of his task. Gagging, Hrafnir vomited cum all over dad’s front side, from bra to panties. Eventually, we arrived at the final card before the red pile, and it was what I craved.

  Dad had to shove his knot into his fed mate’s vagina. Nothing surprised me as I observed them procreate for the millionth instance. He went for the slow and g approach, treating her erogenous zones with impeccable affe. Her t performed the magic trick of vanishing a whole cock before my very eyes. Their howls were the only btant signs of their asms, and the red cards were finally here.

  “Before we proceed further,” dad warned, “you and Lárus need a safeword.”

  “What for?” Lárus inquired.

  “It’s to provide another means of escape. There are certain challehat ighe person’s pleas for stopping them while in session. A codeword will break them.”

  “That serious?” I asked with fret.

  “We weren’t facetious about the reds being the most extreme,” mom answered.

  “In that case, mine is cliff.”

  “Mine is trail,” my brother added.

  ?signís took the maiden voyage in the game by rolling Ingileif aing her card. “Eat six estibles out of your partner’s her orifices.” Judging by everyone else’s reas, I jectured this was one of the more doozy challenges.

  Ingileif obtained six giant olives from a faraway kingdom and ied them: two in her vagina and four in her rectum. She moaned and relished as ?signís sucked two olives out of her twat. The four were resistant, so ?signís had to augment the suy eyes dised a green orb protruding partway out of the tight, pink ring, witnessing ?signís dig it out with her tohe process progressively became more borious as ?signís went for the victuals in the farthest reaches iunnel. Delighting her, ?signís doubled her effort as she went further in.

  The final olive proved to be the most onerous for ?signís as I observed her endeavor seriously on Ingileif’s anus. Her exertions with her mouth and tongue proved fruitful in giving Ingileif pleasure but yielded zil her target after struggling for minutes—not even addira saliva worked. Rethinkirategy, she stuck her finger in Ingileif’s butt. One became two, and two quickly transitioned into three. Soon, all of her left hand except for her thumb was within her partner, and still no sign of the st fruit. To my stupefa, ?signís mao fit her entire hand ihe fu’s hole sliding closer to her elbow and Ingileif’s pussy. At st, she pulled it out, tossing it into her mouth and smugly grinning at all the dumbstruck faces.

  “My turn,” Kryse spoke, pig up her striped card first. “Deep-throat two cocks together till asm.” She grimaced as she rolled her first partner and whistled in astonishment at the sed pyer. They were Lárus and Jysen, the only two unadulterated, mase Direfenri in the group—even dad would’ve been a challenge as one of the partners with his diversified patrimony.

  Kryse’s method of ciravigating the and was ingenious in my assessment, even if some people would sider it ruining the spirit of the game. Kneeliween them, she had one of their penises in each of her hands, giving them vigorous rubs. The order specified ‘till asm’—it mentioned nothing about not edging them first. As she stroked their phalluses, she would alternate her oral stimutioween them, lig from the cuspidate tip to their knots. Their gonads were fair game to her, coating them in saliva with her tongue.

  Feeling satisfied with the amount of precum my brother and Jysen geed and their natural to of cumming, Kryse had the duo sit across from each other, pressing their genitals together. Their pure Direfenri pedigrees enriched them with the rgest sgs and balls, and it appeared I was seeing Lárus’s penis twice.

  Kryse opened her jaw like a snake, swallowing the two dicks slowly together. Her eyes bulged, possibly from her gag reflex activating around the halfoint. I observed her ihrough her o rex, and she pressed onward. The knots vanished, and the males moahey must’ve approved the sensation on their battering rams because they bashed their testicles off her , and her eyes watered and shut. As Kryse blushed, they howled loudly, and I detected their ss tract from ejag. She was so grateful they climaxed swiftly.

  Róstran rolled for his panion, ending up with Hylur, and he drew his card. “You and your male partner will dock each other till climax. Switch cards if it’s insurmountable.”

  Both Róstran and Hylur rubbed a potion to force their peo a more fccid state. The tips remained naked, allowing them to direct their trajectories better. Stretg their sheaths, they mao ventionally pierce each other if either one of them was female.

  I perceived the rods elohin Hylur and Róstran’s sheaths, advang closer to each other’s knots. Hylur was in trol, him thrust harder than Róstran. He was also the one guiding each other in affeately toug and kissing. Their wanton, effeminate underwear was involved in their routine. Róstran messed with his bra while he twirled the waistbands on Róstran’s panties on his fingers. After several mihey came and actually knotted. I expected for seed to start flying, but their knots most likely formed a tight seal, holding the sperm inside and infting their sheaths.

  “Ooo,” mom enunciated excitedly. “Pull a male’s tail and have him savagely ravage me as part of a bisexual sandwich, and I’ll include the growth potion.” She and dad were jocose when it was revealed he would ravish her along with Manasína equipped with a strap-on.

  I was dumbfou the size of dad’s genitalia after he applied a potion. They were huge—muonstrous than bined Jysen’s and Lárus’s junks. I still didn’t want him entirely nude in my dream, so I imagihe girly undergarments remained intact.

  Mom exhaled sonorously as dad demolished her pink grotto ihrust. No matter how slow he went, he elicited a visceral response from her, dwarfing the fierce pounding on her rear by Manasína. She had to pull his tail and wao, so she activated the beast.

  Spurred by his fed mate’s a on his tail, dad transformed into his alter ego. His prunts, and speed eno match his augmented ferocity, and mom bounced vigorously. She braced herself on the ground as best as possible against her barbarous stud while he bred her with every sinew in his husky physique, although I could tell she was at his mercy, mimig the fragile beauty from the porn books. They educed the sultry picture perfectly if Manasína wasn’t involved, whi focused on her.

  I saw Dad’s nails dig deep, his bites being more ferocious to the point of borderline dev his wife, having pun for any unworthy individual to provoke his erotic, voracious dominance during sex without me warning them. He wasn’t the Fenri that married her and adopted Lárus and me. He was on a whole other echelon of Fenri, exuding qualities that magized my attra towards him and the lust for exact treatment by him.

  Dad stared at mom after their explosive finale, and I presumed they were unig through pseudo-telepathy. She extinguished him with a nod, satisfied with her fulfillment of the challenge, and he went into a calmer state, although he had the supercharged libido to break protocol. He decided to give Manasína the time of her life while she waited for her turn.

  Dágfárik widened his eyes in amusement at his and. It was obviously ade because the card was vastly disparate from the standard deck, and somebody gave it stripes. “Get spit-roasted uer from at least one female until I cum or five hsses go by.” I noticed a trend of increasing the striped cards and decreasing the hss’s use as we progressed the colors. To his fortune, probably, he acquired the other two gestating Fenri as tra mates.

  After eg the strap-ons to their crotches, ?signís and Bryngereur followed their crossdressing parto the pool, entering in, and Dágfárik submerged himself. Initially, nothing occurred as they stood around. Then, they gave a performahough I found myself attracted to dad barbarously having coition with Manasína. The bubbles floated to the surface a while ter, and I thought he needed air and flunk out. It turned out he asmed—they firmed it.

  Manasína was too dazed from ecstasy from dad cumming inside her seds after Dágfárik did. She could respond with a thumbs-up one of us read her striped card to her, eleg to receive a bukkake from every avaible male for three hsses. All nine mabers mao pster her body with hot batter at least ohin the allotted time. Dad emerged victorious with the most ejacutions, leaving her as a white blob, but his potion was still in effect.

  “How long does your potion st, dad?” I asked.

  “All night, and it adds to my sex drive, so I withstand it,” dad answered. “Plus, it amplifies my normal emission. I predict you’ll experience my package soon.”

  I put those words in the bay head as Jysen rolled my number ahe task. “Have your partner a substany genitals and asshole with their tongue.”

  Jyserieved a tainer filled with a thick, ky peanut paste, applying three hefty handfuls on his prid testes and two gobs on his anus, and it smoothed out from the application. Beginning with his rod, I licked the substance off oion at a time, immediately realizing the moal effort required to plete the order. Despite being smoother, it was still thid sticky to the point of cloying. It stuck to the roof of my mouth, causing a hiatus as I scraped it off, and even the fvor of his musk and essence provided minimal bes.

  As I ed my temporary partner’s penis, balls, and pucker, I witnessed a couple of distinguished instances of a feminine bukkake. Rynaki’s challenge was to drink pussy juice from a pool formed by Hrafnir and Hylur’s groins. The three gestating Fenri and Kryse stimuted themselves with the help of Dágfárik, dad, Tandri, and my brother humping them. All four steady streams of ambrosia amalgamated into one overflowing pool for him to i. Bumping into his sibling’s and Tandri’s hard eres, he mao slurp the clear fluid.

  Immediately after Rynaki’s turn, Hylur was supposed to allow three feminine Fenri to shower him with milk. Naturally, they ended up being the ones bearing whelps ihem. Iing a potion first, they gave him everything they had in their breasts—every single pair. He mao withstand the fusilde of ctation for his allotted time of four hsses.

  My turn arrived when I sed Jysen’s anus with my tongue, fulfilling the task just in time for me to select my own, and it was striped. Reading it while gulping some water, I had the widest grin on my face, rapidly thumping my tail.

  “Something has you excited,” mom uttered.

  “Indeed,” I replied. “I’m supposed to be a cum barrel for ten hsses.”

  “I told you it would be soon,” dad spoke. “Just remember what your safeword is.” Apparently, it was rougher than I anticipated, judging by the subtle warning.

  It turned out to be the case as all four limbs and my tail were tied together, leaving my vagina and sphincter in a vulnerable state. Hrafnir attached a ball gag to my mouth, inhibiting my speech, and I espied something peculiar out of the er of my eyes. Every female still in the game imbibed a potion, causing a bizarre transformation in their inguinal regions. Their slits were gone, repced by the male anatomy, yet they maintaiheir dyads of teats.

  I let out a muffled groan at the sudden stimution emanating from my ass, instantly proceeded by an intruder in my pussy. They were brutal at my her region, and my only source of salvation was obstructed. My eyes flicked up at my pregnant mother standing before me, plete with two real, huge penises and a ballsastead of the usual hole that expelled pups. She removed the gag from my mouth, waiting a few seds. Assuming this was my ce to alert everyone about how I felt, I nodded for her to proceed.

  Mom shoved her bottom fleshy phallus into my muzzle, going just as ferocious as the invaders at my rear. It felt like the real deal and tasted like it, too, with an odd trace of honey. She moaned like it was fused to the rest of her body and transmitted the oral stimution to her brain, twitg as an actual cock would do, and the precum wasn’t fake.

  I blushed and whimpered from my dominant mother thrusting one of her penises down my throat—my mouth would feel sore for a while after the challenge was over. One hand gripped my hair like it was about to extirpate it. The other stroked her upper penis, and long strands of precum drooled from the urethra onto me.

  “I love breeding such a tight slut,” mom spoke. “You make mommy proud.” I beamed internally at the praise, no matter how derogatory it was. If my tail was avaible, I would wag it.

  Mom ceased thrusting down my throat with her prick still inside, impeding my breathing. Initially, I was fiaking the a to appreciate one of her monstrous members. I ses heat and touched a bulging vein or two as it rested on my tongue. My nose bumped into her pubes from the puissant fory rear, propelling me forward. The stockpile of air in my lungs started to dwindle over time, eating it away. I pted alerting her, but I assumed she had it under trol. Waiting to the st possible sed, she granted me a fresh supply, mollifying the agony in my lungs. Then, it was back to the thrusts, and they were faster than before.

  I perceived sperm in my anus, vagina, mouth, and mostly on my back simultaneously. The stalulses in my throat trao lively twitches on my mother’s upper penis as it rained white prolificae and everybody nearby. I guessed her manly genitals were also suitably prot, givihe ability to ejacute her hefty payloads.

  It was exhirating being a fuck-toy to everybody and being at their mercy while the individuals took turns at my holes. My eyes perceived who was at my mouth, also espying those in my peripheral vision to eliminate some of the people at my rear, and I saw a fair amount of the females that took a potion that geed cocks and balls. They were a mix of only possessing male ans, o of male and female genitalia each, and two penises. Bryngereur wielding two sgs, two pairs of testicles, and a pussy together was the most unique. My gag came out only when

  All I could do to deduce who eing my pucker and slit was to sehe prick’s size and the influeed on me, which was easier as a theory. I felt pricks of various sizes and girths pierce my rear, and the rhythms were just as sundry. I surmised the Fenri with the most tehrust and the most tenuous shaft was Róstran, and dad alpable as a Human visiting ir.

  The torrent of cum was amaranthine as the rou on. I was filled to the brim in my apertures and bedraggled with cum. The card wasn’t farcical—I was a cum-barrel, a weak, wet, aed tainer in a state of ataraxia. Virtually everybody had a turn in at least one of my orifices. A det amount had a multitude asms in me or discharged batter on me, and Bryngereur’s fertile emissions were seemingly eversting. I heard gurgles from my rear, trembling from occasional licks down there. I surmised I just became a barrel alcohol from the tap that sprung a leak. Eventually, I was liberated from the bondage.

  My sibling’s ears twitched as he read his striped card, showing it to me. “It appears I’ll suffer the exact fate as yours, Kaera.”

  “It appears so, brother,” I replied.

  I received the final dose of a potion that magically materializes a mase package on a female’s crotch. I ied it, w what I would end up with. It granted me with two pricks, two dyads of gonads, and I retained my vagina. I took a mio stare at my refle in the pool, posing in myriad forms to i, marvel, and funt my ools.

  Lárus was in a simir position I was in moments ago, with his girly underwear down enough to expose his taint. The only difference was he had a bucket beh his junk, which was ected to his challenge. A lucky individual would have the semen collected from his asms dumped on it after ten hsses went by. The helpers were to milk him by treating him like a restrained courtesan like I was. I observed them have their way with him, witnessing him spurt cum periodically.

  My turn to puncture his posterior aperture arrived, and I wasted no time positioning myself. I thrust as if I had a strap-on, sensing a pleasant feeling envelope my shaft. It was snug in my twin brother’s rectum, remi of the times I tightly ed bs around myself during the harshest of winters. I closed my eyes, letting the groove assume trol as I focused on the sensation.

  I felt a vibration from the opposite end, beholding Róstran pleting his half of the spit roast. We held hands as we rocked our hips at Lárus while the final sands began uniting with its kind. Briefly hearing them climax, my acme drowned out external stimuli, simir to getting my slit stuffed with semen. Even for a dream, it was quaint to feel the effects of a penis throbbing aing seed attached to my body. The time ran out way before my apogee left, and Lárus became able to roll for the final person. The lucky individual was Ingileif, and she received a bucket nearly full of jizz.

  The part between my sibling’s turn and my opportunity in my dream was distorted fragments. I remember dad taking Dágfárik and Jysen’s cocks in his sheath together, ?signís receiving double-peion in her vagina from Róstran and Tandri currently, and Hylur had his mate and my mother pierg his sphincter while Manasína thrust into his mouth. The potion’s effects ran out way before then. Kryse was stuffed in all three holes by the ee Fenri and subjected to harsh treatment and spanks. Hrafnir was an obsequious pet to Kryse and his dad, having to refer to his father as daddy, and they forbid him to cum for the duration they had together. Kryse showed no mercy to Hrafnir’s junk while Hrafnir suffered toys vibrating on it and within his rectum. Bryngereur received a fist from her husband inside her ass.

  My turn arrived, and I had a challenge, a trial entig enough to arouse me. “Take six phalluses all at ond have them cum inside me.” It also permitted strap-ons, but where was the fun in that. I rolled the die six times, cursing silently at the results. I had three of the most hulking pricks in the group with dad, Jysen, and Hrafnir, and Lárus wasn’t among them. Tandri, Róstran, and Rynaki prised the rest.

  I formuted a pn I believed was the best at tag the challenge. I separated the most giant penises into their own group, with my stepfather at my vagina, Jysen at my anus, and Hrafnir at my mouth, and I paired them with their slenderer versions. Rynaki was with dad, Róstran was with Hrafnir, and Tandri was with Jysen.

  eng with my fu, I sat on Jysen’s and Tandri’s rods. The process took a while to acclimate the fners, particurly when the sed shaft stretched the tight, pink ring. I had them lean with me as my twat swallowed the following pair of tools. Once I adjusted to the feelings, I had the st couple of sgs in my mouth.

  The two Fenri with the huge cocks around my her region began to thrust while I sucked the dyad of rods above them. It eculiar to sehe different sizes in the lower half of my frame when the lo swords did all the movements. My hands massaged and fondled Hrafnir’s and Róstran’s balls while my tongue acquaiself with their tools’ unique idiosyncrasies, feeling proud about taking six dicks at the same time. I g the people below, beholding the smaller Fenri appearing euphori their huskier terparts sliding the penises underh their ballsacks and sgs into me. Dad and Jysen gave Rynaki and Tandri simple affes, from gentle caresses with their hands to nuzzling them.

  Rynaki and Tandri had deyed asms while the rest achieved theirs. They exhibited signs they were very near and took several seds to naturally achieve it, gritting their teeth while I felt their dicks throb. Their brawnier partners became the catalyst by giving them a couple of strokes. The following hot streams mixed with the already existing pool of whelp batter in my caverns, and they flowed out of the loose seals.

  The group exhausted all the remaining cards, and I could remember dad and Hrafnir taking Dágfárik’s asshole and mouth, respectively, while stroking his shaft. The red cards had the most casualties as the pyers started to fke from the party o a time, joining with the losers at the swimming pool. I mao be with the group of victors thanks to luck giving the undesirable tasks to the other challengers. Lárus, dad, mom, Kryse, Hrafnir, Rynaki, and Bryngereur were also triumphant.

  “I believe it’s time now,” Lárus spoke. The remaining party members draihe final set of potions, starting their wild saturnalia.

  “Time for what?” I asked.

  “My st gift to you, sister. There was a reason ere prevented from havihe traditional way and didn’t knot anyone or received it. It was because I told everybody what my pn was for tonight.” My brother took my hands as he k, staring at me. “I know we spent a long time together, probably driving each other insane. However, we had grown closer and shared intimate knowledge with each other. I love you, Kaera, but it’s beyond the acceptable boundaries of a sibliionship, and I ’t wait for it any longer. I want to mate you; you and I will have our Mating Ceremht here where I shove my knot inside your pussy, plete the entire process, and bee lifetime partners. What do you say, sis?”

  I gave him a toothy grin as my beatitude couldn’t secrete from my pores fast enough. “You didn’t have to be so sly and furtive about it—of course I accept it, brother.”

  Lárus sat on a piece of furniture as I pnted myself on his panty-covered p. Viewing the urained, feral horde engage in a massive y, I held his penis as I prepared to slide down it. I was about to fulfill my fantasy when an outside voice shattered my dream.

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  “Kaera, what are you doing?”

  I found myself ba reality, quickly realizing I wasn't in my bedroom. My haze faded fast, leaving me izant of a taboo act I was about to do. I had my twin brother’s co my hand, having the poiip so near my vagina, and Lárus was awake and looking at me with . Tearing up, I released it and got off his bed, about to vacate his chamber. My heat almost made me do the unthinkable without his knowledge or approval, most likely breaking his trust, I feared. He grabbed one of my hands, yanked me back, and shut the door. Shit. What if somebody caught a glimpse of me sleepwalking to his room and about to viote him in his sleep?

  “What’s wrong, Kaera?” Lárus inquired in a demanding but ed voice, expressing no trace of hatred at me.

  “I’m sorry, Lárus; I’m so sorry.”

  He pulled into an embrace. “It’s ok; just tell me what’s going on.” I tio cry, and it took him a moment to piee of the problems in his head. “It’s your heat, isn’t it?”

  I nodded, divulging the tents of the dream I had. “… and we were about to mate for real—ceremony and everything.”

  “Is it too te for your treatment?”

  “It would take too long to activate for it to be worth it.” I started to pace around the cell fretting about the razor-thin edge I was treading on. “What am I going to do, Lárus? My dreams keep getting more obse, lewd, ludicrous, and wild because of my heat. Now, they’re getting to the point where I’m sleep-fug. I have around three more years of going irus until our Mating Ceremony. What if my remedy won’t be potent enough to teract the influence, and I end up having you, someone else in the house, or a random Fenri tie me, ruining both lives?”

  “It’s your decision.”

  I knew what my brother eluded to, and instead of rejeg it ht, I thought about how to make it work. “We’d be taking an awful big risk if we went through with it.”

  “There has to be a way.” Lárus took his turn meandering around his room, deep in thought. “Dad mentioned about a potion out there that’s supposed to reduce a male’s fertility and temporarily shrink the knot without killing his libido. Maybe Tandri has o his business.”

  “Are you fetting that it’s illegal because of its addictive nature and the nasty side effects.”

  “I’ll be responsible and take it oime. It’s supposed to prevent me actally tying myself to you while I practice pulling-out. We’ve exhausted all other measures, and this is the only pn I have, but I’ll leave the decision in your hands.”

  I thought about the scheme further. “Tandri would be resistant to the idea and probably rat us out.”

  Lárus nodded. “It’s a gamble we have to take just as much as waiting for the Mating Ceremony if we don’t follow through.”

  I went through the two options in my head. Both had their ways of going wrong and severe repercussions arising from them. It was a fact I was in a precarious situation with my precious virginity. I decided to go with Lárus’s idea because it would preserve my chastity in Faer’s and Alpha Prime’s views, even though my hymen would disappear forever. I would give my body to my brother. I wanted him to be my premier experience. I stared into his eyes. “If Tandri has what we’re searg for and is sympathetic to our situation to help, then I want you, Lárus, to be my first.”