Chapter 46: Pying With Fire

  (Drecksa 6th, year 665 of the 4th Age)

  The storm sted for three more days, sepulchering the region under a mountain of snow. Csses were celed until the area assable, but that didn’t mean I had all the time in the world. I participated iing the snowy skein of paths with the other Fenri. Thank Faer the snow was light and fluffy or else the effort would be even more herculean. I hurled profanations every time a gelid mound smothered me, which was frequent.

  I took a nice, long caesura from the disinterring. My arms and lungs were infmed from the exertions and ck of rote. The frigid beverage tasted divine, and I voraciously masticated my pabulums. Lárus was with me in the makeshift chamber, and he also avariciously ingurgitated his food. Róstran appeared mier, ensg o him. I nudged him aicuted at Róstran.

  Lárus’s eyes enrged, and he coughed fugaciously. “Got anything pnned for today, Róstran?”

  Róstrarieved a slice of dried meat from the package. “Well my typical rote has mutability to it because of the frigid tempest, so my schedule is more open than ever. Why?”

  Lárus coughed into his fist. “I gave Kaera the pictures you drew of me.”

  “I jectured they were for her after disc your secret.” Róstran sighed dejectedly. “Makes seually.” He tore a k of jerky off.

  Lárus and me looked down the unnatural, icy trenches. “We want to reward you after we’re done for the day.” I uttered.

  Róstran appeared pusilnimous while staring at the ground, his cheeks turning roseate. “What dragooned you to cogitate about it?”

  My ate brother and me gnced dowhs again. “You retly told us you were bisexual with a huge predile towards males, primarily Lárus.”

  Lárus nodded. “It dawned oer on afterward you probably suffered from being horny without an aveo release it— well not the most pleasurable way, anyway. So, we want to requite you.”

  Róstran blushed harder, not making eye tact while making a flustered grin. “Uhh, that’s superfluous— beholding your dishabille physique while drawing you was your restitution towards me.” He turned his head me while blushing. “And you have no arrears towards me, Kaera.”

  “Even if my pn for repaying you involves more than witnessing my nude body in various poses,” Lárus uttered with a beaming, impish smile.

  Róstran’s body turned so red that I imagihe aggraemperature would turn the makeshift chamber into a sauna. “You indubitably cocksure you want it?”

  Lárus nodded while grinning. “Yes.”

  “No anal?”

  “No anal, and there’s more Kaera and I have in store for you, but that will remain a mystery for now.”

  Róstran’s tail excitedly brushed the snow off from his seat. “I ’t wait.”

  We resumed the excavation project, our task was the daunting school— fuck that pce. O was a fair distance away from álfsandur. Two, it was a huge piece of property. The long path from the town to it split into multitudinous trehat pce was a moo tackle even with a majority of able-bodied Fenri and Direfenri w on it. I should get a special exemptiym aa Kórmóks?n for w on this project.

  I fated into the snow. My physique was mush. I was eed. The snow became heaven instead of hell as I y in it. I darted my eyes upward and s how much work remained, my irateness increasing after the clear, blue welkin.

  One project was plete, and I was jubint about it— the bathhouse and spa in álfsandur’s Red Zone. My family and I went over to it, bringing the litter of pups also. We weren’t the only ones who had simir ideas. Everyone who removed snow was there. I couldn’t dis it because of the elongated line snaking around irehankfully, it had the vacuity to aodate everybody, but that meant we had to use the public se.

  Mom and dad pyed with the pups, the stepbrothers went with their friends, and Róstran was with Lárus and me. Numerous dyads of mated Fenri had coitus in the open. Fortuitously, we discovered and arrogated a secluded pool, and I selected balmy soaps. I went with vender, dropping two ks into the water. Soon, the bubbles exteriorized, and I submerged my figure.

  I gnced around the public chamber, cluding we sequestrated ourselves pretty well. Róstran appeared beatific when I stared at him, relishing the aroma peing his nostrils. Might as well give him an appetizer first. I nudged Lárus and nonverbally unicated to my brother about starting Róstran’s requital. I took a breath a under, swimming to him. True to his proclivity, he wasn’t naked, so I liberated his sheath from his swim trunks. The trariety between his sheath and Lárus’s caught me off guard when I ed my hands around them. I beheld them suddenly jerk their bodies.

  Both meaty spears came out of torpidity while I massaged them. My right hand on Róstran’s penis quickly became uo enfold around it My sanguineous sibling was first at bei while Róstran still had more dick left. I abdicated Lárus to be efficacious at stimuting Róstran. My metacarpi went bad forth on his shaft, giving it regur, hearty squeezes. It took awhile, but I cajoled the rest of it out, including his knot.

  I plunge my mouth directly on Róstran’s cock, my left haurning to Lárus’s prick. The virile effusion coated my whole muzzle immediately despite of the water. The fvor had more piquancy than Lárus’s essence. If he had this much mase in him even though circumstances made him pusilnimous, I could only imagine what a sexual partner he would bee when Lárus and I give him fidenon. His entire pecker went inside several times with the remaining air I had, each time giving me a more puissant fvor than before.

  I bursted through the surface, and Lárus submerged. I expropriated his spot, pg my left arm over Róstran’s shoulders. He leaned closer to me pcidly and ily, sav the fort. Then, he became taut ephemerally, so Lárus must’ve had his genitals.

  “You and Lárus must be athirst to give me my guerdon, perhaps my aperitive,” Róstran enunciated.

  “Yes on both ts,” I respohen, I fttened my ears. “Sorry if I was impetuous and presuming it was licit to you.”

  Róstran writhed ier. “Don’t be punctious. Ahh! Lárus expressed his expiation when you felted me uer, and I told him I was copacetic about what you two schemed— still am, by the way.”

  “Stupendous.” I observed Róstran untrolbly twitch. “Lárus must be doing magic down there.”

  “Indubitably! He’s a goddamn adroit savant. Ahh! He’s sug my penis and jerking it off coevally. It’s like I’m within a vagina.” Róstran struggled to turn to me. “He’s making it arduous for me to be certain that he didn’t operate on a phallus before losing that part of his virginity to me.”

  I beheld Róstran exuding blue wisps while squirming. “Uhh, Róstran,” I articuted solicitously.

  “I’m izant. It’s not horrible. yet.”

  “Should I know about this and how not to exacerbate it into nastiness?”

  Róstran stared at the ceiling, panting and writhing. “It erose bitch to uhe answers, and there are still interrogatories remaining as mystifications. What I uncovered through years of interpreting books was I had mana, the source of casting spells, except I didn’t spend my whole tinuation learning as a tyro or beseeg a powerful entity to gain access to it. It just popped up on its own, which wasn’t unheard off acc to the books.”

  “When did it happen?”

  “At age seven. Svanh?ri and íjálf wit too. We tried to recreate it, but it disappeared, and I surmised I -ahh- halluated it until the heb on my tenth birthday.”

  “Was there any analogous moments of that day?”

  We paused when Róstran’s trunks floated to the top. Róstran hastily grabbed and stashed it behind him before the felicity beset him. “Gellir’s house was the only time since my tenth birthday where it bereaved me of my equanimity. I discovered through destiation that my mana fred up when -oh, Faer- my temperament is high. I trol it to where I summon stiltions of it and cast minic, but it assumes trols when I lose my quietude.”

  I briefly plunged my head into the water to che Lárus, and he appeared fine while fondling Róstran’s balls and sug Róstran’s prick. I brushed my hair from my eyes. “Would sex activate it?”

  Róstran appeared dithyrambice being nude, excitedly huffing and puffing. “I’m dubious that it’s true but I’m not absolutely fident about it. My mana seems to -fuck- perceive pernicious perils aernalizes when my life is infallibly in jeopardy. I would sense a metamorphosis in my personality before losing sciousness when it activated. That's all I know from secretly researg the redite subject.”

  I suddenly went rigid from a hand on my vulva, gng down at the water. “Does anyone else no about it?”

  “My tormentor, the people that survived my uninhibited acrimony, you, Lárus, and dad. Dad told me to keep it secret.”

  “How e?”

  “Probably because it makes people believe I’m a monster. Magic, occultism, and other cabalistic powers are esoteric topics, the most jecturable ratioation why log books was a bitch.” An iota of ennui and mencholy sneaked into Róstran’s euphoria. “He probably siders me an aoo i.”

  I prued Róstran’s feltio by pg his bare ass on my p, massaging his shoulders before Lárus teo his genitalia. “You're not a monster. Even though you have an antipodal view, you were a massive asset in my rescue when you lost your equanimity. It’s one of the reasons why Lárus and I are treating you this way right now, which is just an appetizer.” I anoihe vender soap on Róstran’s shoulders and head.

  Róstran gritted his teeth rapturously. “Faer, Lárus is on the precipice of receiving semen.”

  I swiftly washed the oleaginous substany hands and covered Róstran’s jaw. His asm came seds ter. I tched onto his knot, feeling his penis heavily pulsate. The envy seeped into my veins. I wasn’t ending our time at the bathhouse with Lárus winning the breath-holding test and gulping down the billowy flood of jizz.

  Lárus emerged from the water, his cheeks intumest like a chipmunk. Sloppily, he gesticuted for me to open my jaw, osg me promptly. A hefty glob of cum went inside, aggrandizing in preponderance while our toransposed it between us. I relished the potent fvor on my tastebuds, tantalizing my cupisore directly from the provenience.

  Róstran, all covered in odoriferous spume, ied himself between my brother and me. We shared his cum with him. I took the role of lookout, frequently darting my eyes at the saturnalia for indicators that someone was aware of us, and our parents joihe y by getting frisky and handsy with each other. So far, the baal drew everybody’s attention away from us, and I groped his manhood, eng his subsequent buildup while we depleted his sperm. His boner was already afoot.

  “You denuded my only habiliment on me, Lárus,” Róstran stated.

  Lárus through his supine hands up. “What I say; you have an attractive body, and I want to see it in its natural glory.”

  Róstran ied himself. “I fail to see how I’m pulchritudinous,” he lifted his hands out of the water, showing the scars to us, “especially with all these cicatrixes on me.”

  “Kaera and I will show you ter today that your wrong.”

  Lárus and I observed Róstran being flustered. “Something wrong, Róstran?” I catechized.

  Róstran’s breaths became expeditious. “It’s my first time being naked in publid it’s titilting me despite knowing I’m not the osure right now. Just the datum itself is suffit to arouse me.”

  “Splendiferous.” I removed Róstran from my p. “That means you’re more apt for round two.”

  “It will ameliorate my ereaking it a ch to stuff and ceal it in my trunks.”

  I dropped two more ks into the water for bubbles and insuffted deeply until my lungs were beyond satiated with air. I swam uer towards Róstran’s junk again only for Lárus to pce Róstran on his p, pressing their peogether. Either one of these cocks would suffice for feltio, Róstran’s maleness requiring the most room in my maw. Taking both endowments on coetaneously as my lungs would allow would solidify my p the Archive’s registers.

  Naturally, I started on the hugest penis first. My lips burned from the tensity when I reached my sanguineous brother’s phallus during my dest. The acicur g in my mouth, but the rest proved to be a challenge. Róstran’s penis was already down my throat. I summoned all of my grit a for my first attempt, which immediately proved to be otiose. I gagged and instantly retreated, going up for air.

  I submerged after receiving the exact supply of air as before, and Róstran was by Lárus’s left side instead of on Lárus’s inguinal region. The fugacious interregnum didn’t minify the preor its fvor when I sucked the gargantuan cock again. This time, the whole shaft and knot went in and down my throat easier than previously. My tongue cosseted it, and I produced vibrations through my vocals.

  My metacarpi gravitated towards the huge testicles and hirsute s. I recalled Róstran artig what my twin sibling did to him, so I replicated Lárus. His knot popped out, and my right hand tly squeezed it to simute a vagina. I had Lárus’s left hahe vicar, while my dyad of digits tracted gently and firmly on the giant, meaty apple.

  I sted lohan my other attempts and still had plenty of air leftover. I move my mouth back to the aate head and suckled it. My hands slid across the shaft bad forth, mimig any female’s slit. The water stirred from Róstran’s legs. I smirked that my varied slurps coupled with my hands, including when I ed my tongue around his spear ently nibbled on it, elicited a positive response He probably mentioned my amatory deviltry to Lárus by now during whatever paver they had. You’re not the only ohat make Róstran into a rhapsodic blob, Lárus.

  The first gob of Direfenri seed shot at the bay throat. I shoved more of the gigantic phallus into my muzzle, sav every surge of pure, potent batter straight from the proveself. Róstran’s climax sted just as long as usual, and I repared to surface when he shoved my head down his whole cock, knot and all. What in Salf?egrí’s name is going on, I thought irascibly. Then, I discovered the reason for the dey.

  Six bodies ehe same pool we were at. Two were directly across from us. Another pair was to Lárus’s left and the other two were sort of adjat to his right. I jectured the gravid female was Bryngereur, the oo her in red panties and bra was her mate, and the other two Fenri on his right were Hrafnir and ?signís. The couple directly across were possibly the Vak?rr sisters. Shit. How long would they be here? Thank Faer I had the a to make it frothy and filled my lungs’ reservoir beyond capacity earlier. I supplicated that Lárus and Róstran would provide a t elucidation for my absence.

  A miicked away and the f hadn’t vacate their spots. I dreaded I would be uer with a humongous log in my mouth because their body nguages veyed they were vivial and pocote. Numerous opportunities came when Róstran released my head frequently, although I only moved up his penis a smidgen. Then, he always sent me back to start like he fretted I would magically float to the top.

  I tasted the barometer that indicated Róstran had a foible for exhibitionism. His bot indurate without retreating to his sheath. His balls were destitute of sperm yet that didn’t stop him from giving me his musky, saporous, translucid brihe refractory period hemeral, and his whid shaft expao its lost territory in my mouth. The situation would’ve been more affable and scivious if the peril of absolute degradation to my future wasn’t present. The divulgence would spread, I would get ignominy from the publid go iriation, and Gellir, his cohorts, and Rikka would most likely be vindicated from it.

  Róstran affixed my head to his groin and furtively bucked his hips into my snout. How could he be this audacious in face of danger? Or, he was uo stymie his acious libido because of his kiher way, his fresh ere subjoined my mouth and made it harder to pull out in spite of his lubrig pre, and each thrust sucked more air out of my lungs. Lárus popped a booo, and masturbated.

  I gnced discovered the source behind my agnate brother’s arousal. The two amorous couples partook in the unal copution, the feminine Fenri giving their mase partners handjobs, and the effete underwear on one male was shoved aside. Great— just what I needed while precariousness skulked nearby, additional triggers to my sex drive. I watched everyone release their steam while my lungs just began to warn me of low reserves of air.

  The sien took a lewder turn and not for the best for my sario. I beheld the maturest females desd to my level, and they were Bryngereur and ?signís, meaning their respective husbands were with them. I remaiill and prayed harder they wouldn’t descry me with Róstran’s penis in my mouth while felting their spouses uer. His penis throbbed with every heartbeat. Bryngereur demonstrated her oral efficacy, cumuting Hylur’s genitals in her mouth, cod ballsack, and ?signís gave Hrafnir simir treatment. I shifted my eyes at Róstran’s heavy s and ploddingly and stealthily distended my jaw. The vainglory from my achievement filled me, and the act was efficacious on pleasuring Róstran. He amplified the grinding against my physiognomy.

  The Fenri pair oher side enraptured my attention because one female furtively the other female’s snatch. The venturesomeness further reinforced the theory they were Manasína and Ingileif. I beheld the sed female reciprocate the intimate touches.

  I thought Lárus, Róstran, and I were safe for the most part when the effeminate Fenri surfaced, but the macho spouses went uer . Hylur and Hrafnir ihemselves between their wives’ legs. They held their breaths longer, so I assumed the females’ asms were their goals. I anxiously anticipated for the subseques when Bryngereur and ?signís suddenly flexed their bodies.

  arily, the manly Fenri’s inamoratas imbedded the penises within their ts, ensg on their ps. I pussyfooted my left hand to Lárus’s fleshy greatsword, assuming the mated dyads were engrossed in procreation. All of the proceeding moves were deliberate, waiting for a sp or ann that the enviro was too problematic. I ed my digits on his pecker. Not a single admonishment came my way, so my suspi was correct. I stimuted him and Róstran, doing my best in timing their climaxes with Hrafnir’s and Hylur’s cresdos. Lárus and Róstran would ameliorate my needs very soon.

  My lungs exigently postuted air. Each passing sed, the demand grew tly with my peevishness. Hylur and Hrafnir were ditory in cumming iheir mates’ uteruses. It was just my luck the wives opted to slowly and sensually slide on their penises. I debated mentally of persevering or capituting and risking discovery to gain fresh air. Soon, the choice would infallibly be only one if they didn’t expedite promptly.

  Time slipped away, and my desperation grew. My prayer transitioned from Hrafnir and Hylur ejag to an orison of them and their mates being too enthralled to notice me. I surceased the stimutions on Róstran and my akin inamorato. Once again, I pyed the worst case sario like a nightmare. To make matters worse, the froth almost evanesced from the surface. The womanly dyad vacated, so that was some soce.

  Faer aowledged my rogation somewhat. Hrafnir, Hylur, and their spouses left the pool without tying the knot. I waited several seds before I shot to the surfad filled my lungs with sweet, sweet air. o self, don’t py with that much fire.

  “I thought they would never leave,” I vociferated, gng at the husbands who carried their wives while perforating their twats.

  “That was too close,” Lárus uttered, looking stupefied frht.

  Róstran was also astonished but from veion instead of fear. “I ’t believe you perdured that long underh the water with Hylur, Hrafnir, their mates, and Vak?rr’s offspring precariously nearby.”

  I sat o Lárus. “That was exhirating.”

  “I’ll say,” Róstran quickly vociferated.

  I turned my head to Róstran. “Too much for you?”

  “Yeah— not my preferred schema to firm I possessed an idiosyncrasy.” Róstran slipped into his swimsuit.

  “Did you relish the treatment though?”

  Róstran nodded. “You and Lárus were resple until the others had a prattle with him and me.” He tilted his head downward.

  Lárus and I beheld Róstran’s boner. “Still up for more?” He asked Róstran.

  “Yes but more sequestered than here.”

  My heart fluttered vivaciously at the answer. My libido, oversexed by the debauchery, had an outlet. “Splendid because Lárus and I still have the rest of your reward.”