Chapter 51: The Long Trek North Pt 1

  (Jukush 2nd-5th, Year 666 of the 4th Age)

  My room was just as despoiled as when I first cimed it st year. I barely had possessions when I moved in, agglomerating more throughout time. Now, I collocated the tainers on my bed, whistling in satisfied stupefa, However, they weren’t meant to unpad adorn my chamber as I saw fit. They were to apao my temporary domicile.

  The family was occupied, preparing for the long journey north to Hvanbygg and Kristv?ltí, ir’s capital and adjoiniropolis, respectively. Dad promised the Alpha Prime he would be there after the public saturnalia. One person remained uncimed from the Mating Ceremony, Ilmur, the Alpha Prime’s daughter and only child, and her circumstances sparked the especial occasion. The ukase stated only males could hold promi ranks that had iial powers, so she was forced to have a male knot her in public.

  Dad scrambled the most out of everyone in the house whe too engrossed in the viviality of Rynaki and Ingileif pleting their solemnizatioook a diminutive k of his wealth and munifitly spent it on opulent gifts and food for them. I frequently saw him and mom have parallel sex with them sihe liturgical copution. Speaking of Rynaki and Ingileif, I beheld them struggle in pag for the journey because of the vinculum between their genitals. They hopped into one of the carriages after gathering their items.

  “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Dad quickly articuted, walking briskly to and from the mansionHis antsy energy suffused to the other octs, including me.

  “You think we make it in time, dad?” Hrafnir inquired, hauling his luggage.

  “Maybe. It’ll be close. We’ll make our recreations brief, and I’ll give a quick salutations to J?v?k once we’re he ?v?eyvod mountains.” Dad jotted down on a piece of paper.

  “One of your brothers-in-arms?” Hrafnir grunted from hoisting the luggage into a carriage.

  “Yeah. I’ve been wanting to felicitate him fetting assigo the Ivyafole?e branch.”

  “No way!” Dágfárik shouted in awe.

  Dad turo Dágfárik. “One of the youo earn that distin.”

  “Impressive,” Beta Kórmóks?n uttered as he appeared from the carriages. “Have you thought of the route to reach the capital, Alpha?”

  Dad retrieved his map and poio it as I ehe same carriage as the new couple. “This one here. It’ll take us through ?valfsb?l Valley ahe mountains I mentioned earlier. We shouldn’t enter any perils. Are you ready?”

  “My portion is.”

  Dad ehe driver’s seat in the leading carriage. “The’s roll.”

  We weren’t the only ones in the cavalcade. Vak?rr, Manasína, Beta Kórmóks?n, and part of álfsandur’s residences apanied us. The weather was clear and hal, and the road was navigable despite the snow c it, and dad took the lead, meaning the procession’s celerity was swift.

  I was in a carriage he front with my siblings and Ingileif. She and Rynaki were in the phase that elevated their cupisce, overwhelming their urges for rest. Holy, who could bme them for being horny stantly? They just gaihe privilege to legally procreate whenever and wherever they wanted and had access to every erotic teique, position, and toy avaible, ated against her perfervidly. I imagined he agonizingly stewed in his hormones like a biddable Fenri instead of acious like I privily was.

  “Faer, you’re so tight, Ingileif,” Rynaki uttered as he sank his phallus into her muliebrity.

  “And you’re so big, Rynaki,” Ingileif responded, wing amorously.

  The new amatory dyad tied the knot frequently while the caravan transmigrated to the capital, t the other octs with their hormones. It exploited every fugacious caesura, lo, and ride to copute if dad didn’t indubitably require it for assistance.

  The caravaered an area uo ir, ?valfsb?l Valley. Winter did in this part of the natioe being in a region notorious for having one of the worst brumal ditions. The verdure was lush and vibrant, zero traces of snow and id the air wasn’t as gelid as the nd outside the bluffs. It was an asylum from the hiemal season for all the denizens, particurly those in the hyperboreaories. That could only lead to oum- It was a chockablock of Fenri on vacation.

  The carriages slowly rolled through the mist, weaving iween the pilose horde of families and other parties, and the windoen to the warm, fresh air. I noticed all the activities for them to partake go by: natural, misty pools, horseback riding, archery, a safer version of archery for ung projectiles at other Fenri, and more in addition to the titudinarian attitude for public sex. Rynaki and Ingileif were phreid he went outside when the caravan stopped.

  “Hey, dad, we rest here for a couple of days,” I heard Rynaki inquire.

  “I don’t know,” dad answered vaciltingly.

  “Please,” Rynaki drawled out like an agog pup.

  “We’ve made signifit progress on our journey and haven’t had much of a fortable night’s sleep,” mom added. “Two days of reposing and jollity wouldn’t stymie it at all.”

  “Plus, Ingileif and I agreed to spend our honeymoon here after we pleted our Mating Ceremony.”

  I perceived a sonorous crack, followed by my mother’s voice. “Your body agrees with us too, Bráksy.”

  “Alright,” dad huffed in capitution. “I’ll rent some rooms.” He appeared in front of me seds ter. “We’re staying here for a couple days for some divertissement.”

  “Hell yeah!” Lárus jovially responded, pantomiming a toast.

  Fortune favored me by giving me a odious, patial room with Lárus and Róstra of all, the only bed inside was suffitly spacious for us. I dropped my luggage and plopped onto the bed, sinking into the pillowy depths.

  “You two gotta try this bed,” I uttered directly into the quaggy mattress, sensing another body sit on it.

  “Oh wow!” Róstran drawled out beatifically. “This is paradisiacal.”

  “Faer be damned,” Lárus enunciated simirly to Róstran after sinking into the bed. “This gives my bed a run for its money.”

  “Ditto,” I replied while face-down.

  “My ses cides with yours, Lárus,” Róstran spoke.

  “Anybody want to add the first activity to our itinerary?” Lárus inquired.

  “Fug,” I vociferated immediately.

  “Didn’t expect it that fast, but I have no qualms whatsoever,” Lárus respohumping his tail.

  I lifted my head from the mattress. “You and Róstran must’ve begrudgingly stewed like I had from Rynaki peing Ingileif.”

  Róstran snorted. “That’s a litotes.”

  Lárus nodded. “Yes, although we should wait for everyone else to occupy themselves before we proceed.”

  Speaking of Salf?egrí, Rynaki opehe door, revealing his naked body a penis. “I’m heading to a hot spring with the rest of the family. Want to join us?”

  “In a few minutes, Rynaki,” Lárus answered. “We’re pnning on snagging some sleep. Then, we’ll join you.”

  “Fair enough. These beds here are spectacur.” Rynaki began shutting the door. “You find us there when you wake up.”

  We sat in sileer the door shut, agonizingly waiting for a few mio obviate any ient cock-blocks. A moiety of myself had trepidations about Rynaki surmising our secret. Lárus went to the window. My heart raced faster with expecy for his signal, and my muliebrity lusted for it too. I surreptitiously eyed his and Róstran’s junk.

  “I see everyoering the hot spring right now,” Lárus spoke. “We have time now.”

  “Thank Faer,” I gutturally drawled out, prostrating on the bed. “Whie of you wants to stick your penis in me first?”

  “Want first dibs, Róstran?” Lárus inquired, denuding his shirt.

  “Sure, if you wish, Lárus.” Róstran respohrowing his pants and panties aside.

  Lárus exuviated his remaining habiliments. “Go for it.” He plopped on the bed, stroking his sheath.

  I peeled off my shirt, tossed my bra away, and started to pull my trousers down my legs when Róstran crawled on top of me. His gargantuan boner prodded my entrance, sendiatic tremors up my spie the silky barrier blog it. I uncovered my pussy and parted my her lips, inviting him with a grin. My head went backwards as his fleshy cymore slowly iself, sav the fill. The liquid essence of arousal agglutinated my pao my groin. I exhaled audibly when he abruptly hilted himself to my t, feeling fortunate for not having someone camitous close by to eavesdrop us.

  “Very assertive, Róstran,” I extolled, wagging the free part of my tail.

  Róstran became bashful, and his cheeks were roseate. “Sorry.”

  I chuckled at his idiosyncrasy and pced his hands on my breasts. “Don’t be. I ha.”

  The bed jostled as Róstran steadily slid his co and out of my vagina. He took my unspoken request to heart. My mammile received the same vigor. The stimulus from them ixed with the euphoric signals from my inguinal region, leaving me palsied. I had enough trol to beam at him when he incessantly and solicitously g my visage, aided by the rapture.

  Lárus was transfixed at the mating, firmly stroking his erect penis with both hands. It gradually slowed to a standstill.

  “Enjoying the show, Lárus?” I huffed.

  “Oh yeah,” Lárus responded while nodding. “Is it the ohat requires audience’s participation though?”

  “Mmm… perhaps.” I beed my brother with a finger.

  “Don’t mind if I oblige.”

  Lárus pnted his fu aicles on my face, inundating my snout with his musky odor. The st became a sapor as my tongue swirled around his pink ring. I felt his penis between my bosoms. Róstran pressed them on the meaty spear as it slid bad forth. I noticed Róstran bend forward, followed by audible slurps. My ate brother arched his head upward and sighed rhapsodically.

  “Your mouth feels like paradise, Róstran,” Lárus uttered, tilting his head at me. “Of course, yours is also heavenly, sis.” We gave him a thumbs up.

  I licked my twin sibling’s gonads a deep inside his anus with my tohe fri created heat on my chest. I perceived his familiar growls as he worked his libido up. He had time left before shooting his seed. I sensed my climax would arrive before he ejacuted. However, Róstran approached his cresdo at aical celerity to my speed.

  I patted Lárus’s posterior so he could provide me some room to speak. “Ok, Róstran. Now’s the time to cum in my ass.”

  Róstran surceased his perforations. “Alright, Kaera.” He was ba business one expeditious adjustment ter.

  I winced instinctively from the burn in my rear although I was acclimated to taking phalluses there without much lubrit. Róstran behaved like a rabbit and held my hips for stability. I pressed my breasts against Lárus cod massaged it with them, waiting for Lárus to hump them. Lárus had another druthers instead, hopping off my physiognomy. Soon, my sanguineous sibling had my shoulders and began spinning me around.

  “Turo yht, Róstran,” Lárus anded while gestig.

  My head dangled off the bed, perfectly leveled with Lárus’s dick. I had enough circumspe to inhale deeply when he forced my mouth open. I tasted his essend maleness as it went straight down my throat, and Lárus csped his metacarpi around my neck.. Both he and Róstran savagely treated me like a sughtered spinning around a fire at ivorous Hangout. The mental residuums of the night I unwillingly lost my virginity percoted from my subscious. Yet my credence for the siblings kept the memories’ incursion frressing further.

  I hugged Lárus’s rump and stymied te to gag. I impelled him to move forward so the tufts of his pubic fur touch my nostrils. The mase st deliquesced my sinew. My treatment got me o my asm. I sensed my ar imbue to the bedsheet and my panties. I moaned jodly when Róstran knotted and ejacuted inside my rectum, but the dam still held within me.

  Róstran provided the catalyst for the jubint rush of ecstasy inside my body by toug my clitoris perfervidly. I briefly had a bckout and regained sciousness in time to feel him discharge the st of his sperm into my anal passage. The vibrations from my vocals must’ve accelerated Lárus’s climax. Lárus sharply backed out of my mouth, giving me precious seds to resupply my lungs. Then, Lárus puissantly shoved his manhood bay throat, and his knot firmly hilted himself to my tenance, his semen flowing to my stomach where it augmented my tumid omphalos.

  I insuffted deeply mier and coughed on the lingering cum in my mouth. “Time for the main course, Lárus.”

  “My ses exactly, Kaera,” Lárus responded, grinning. I returo my previous position and underwent the pleasure of him filling my intimate spot. He appeared asto Róstran. “Fug Faer, Róstran. I feel your battering ram in her ass with my cock, and it’s also making her pussy tighter than when I fucked her for the first time.”

  “Thanks,” Róstran stammered diffidently.

  Lárus chuckled audibly while I guffawed internally. “You’re still so bashful whenever Kaera or me praises your cock.”

  “Sorry. It’s weird to receive did extolments about my penis or my physique in general instead of elies.”

  Lárus looked at me, and we g Róstran. “And we prefer you not radically metamorphose your rea to those praises,” I spoke.

  I was in a stant, satiated state of having two shafts in my her region as Lárus plowed me charily and amorously. Our bare limbs iwio form one romantic mass like we saw our parents perform occasionally, Rynaki and Ingileif being an amatory dyad, or from Kryse and Jysen in the scivious books. His eyes and oscutions sucked my attention. We were almost in our own world. I had the persistent feeling of Róstran’s humongous penis io my anus.

  My eyes briefly darted to my paunch, and I remaiupefied at how Róstran’s virility was among those at the zenith for Direfenri. His output made me appear like a gravid individual as usual, but I couldn’t dis the protuberance from Lárus’s penis. I felt Lárus repeatedly poke my uterus and stimute my inner walls, and his vitality turned me into a merry mess. If I didn’t sense his penis and watch him shove it in, then it was like he took his sweet time before eng the current round.

  Róstran did his best to caress my erogenous zones and be more a part of the pilose pile. My only requital was scratg his head for a minute before refog on Lárus. The btaerogey in our height limited the ways in my repertoire to include him, and a pygmy portion of me believed someone his size would be a suitable paramour for him. My attention turowards my brother expoially when his prognostidicators of erug salty cream maed.

  “Kaera, I’m close,” Lárus stammered and grunted.

  “Fill my t, Lárus” I anded.

  “Why Lárus ejacute in yina but I’m relegated to your rectum?” Róstran bellyached.

  I tilted my head at the runt. “Because he mastered it without knotting me while you’re an abecedarian at it.” I wanted my brother to be the first to officially mate me when we devised a pn to liberate ourselves from the ukases. I intended of preserving that honor for Lárus despite having the ability to obfuscate any signs of tying the knot to Róstran or any mase Fenri.

  “Will you be my pedagogue, then?”

  I g my ate kin for several seds before receiving an aphonic affirmative. “Sure. But first,” I stared straight at Lárus, “cum inside me.”

  “As you wish,” Lárus replied, howling asmically almost simultaneously.

  The virile surge aggrandized my already turgid belly beyond my ception. I surmised that me being ee with max pups and they were ditory at triggering my parturition wouldn’t e close to the pool Lárus’s semen and Róstran’s sperm. Fortunately, the coeval timing of my siblings pulling their penises out led to the tuberosity’s rapid dee.

  “Ok, Róstran, you want to leave your semen in my womb?” I catechized, and Róstran nodded affirmatively. “Then prostrate yourself and hand the reins to me.”

  Róstra a moiety of irascibility at me as he saw where I directed his penis to. “Again with your anus?”

  I stopped just short of taking the runt’s disparately huge co my backdoor. “Initially yes. Otherwise, the tenderfoot inside you risks us being a couple under Faer’s eyes prematurely.”

  “Uood.”

  The pecker did less pain the sed time it entered my taint. “I promise the tut won’t be long.”

  My method for teag Róstran would follow the exact path I developed with Lárus. I proceed at the usual pace for when I was the dominant role. I did everything I knew he found pleasurable to pcate his attitude for taking my ass instead of my pussy. My rear rolled on him with most of his penis inside me. I gave his testicles some squeezes. I even indulged his masochistic side a smidgen by holding him close to my naked chest so I could bite him.

  Lárus uood the staidness behind the tutege and forwent in making it a threesome. I needed all of Róstran’s stimution to emanate from me to trol when Róstran ejacuted, and he could divert my full attention away from the runt by coputing with me again synously.

  The treats did their magid I ehe climacteric stage ieag. Róstran behaved erratically like typical. I slowed the downward thrusts, and assumed a more predominant mode, severely admonishing his instinctual desire to buck his hips sharply upward enough to tie the knot. The bulbous portion infted fully, but the jeopardy was ie as I frequently and slowly thrust downward, relinquishing more of my omnipoteo him at the same speed. I noticed his desperate attempt to stuff me with spunk.

  “Resist,” I ordered Róstran, baring my niaries.

  “I’m trying, Kaera,” Róstran replied early. “But your ass feels stupendous.”

  “Try harder. My t will only exacerbate your al desires.”

  I sensed Róstran try his best at obeying my and though he had the same arduousness Lárus entered. I learned a trick while teag Lárus, employing it with Róstran. The sy Direfenri bucked his upward, and I held onto his knot just at my sphincter, squeezing his maleness rhythmically to mimic my snatch.

  “Fuck!” Róstran vociferated. “Here I cum.” My stomach distended from the spunk flooding inside my tail-hole, but I could easily slide vertically on his penis. “What did you do just now?” He inquired once he got through his climax.

  “I tricked your instincts into believing you successfully tied yourself to me.” I lifted myself up a smidgen, revealing the exposed knot. “Obviously, that’s not the case.”

  “Did I do well?”

  I sank onto his knot. “Not as much as you could have.”

  Róstran fttened his ears crestfallenly. “So, I’m a failure.”

  “ly either. You sted lohan Lárus before I had to deploy the trick.”

  “ we use it from now on?”

  I shook my head. “No.”

  “Why?” Róstran drawled out his whine.

  “Because not knottio cum is more signifit than maintaining chastities. It’s about mastering your primal lust and not have it subjugate you. I got it from one of the wanton books Lárus gave to me, but I took liberty in modifying the quote. I’ll deploy the teique when necessary. However, don’t heavily rely it as a crutch as I’ll wahe usage drastically.”

  Róstran became decumbent. “At least I satiated myself on sex for awhile. I want to see what this pce has to offer.”

  I g my backdoor, the steady trickle of cum oozing out. “Not until you up your mess.” I actually felt two tongues on my anus pping up the giant reservoir of cum still inside my anus.

  We discovered some Káyüts gathering bedsheets from the vat rooms while reuniting with our family , so we buried our sex-infused bs in the pile and stealthily exged them with fresh sets. Then, we easily found everyone hanging out at a hot spring, and Lárus and I jumped in without a single raiment on. Rynaki, Hrafnir, and dad, were procumbent and dangling their feet ier. Their wives were on top of them, and there was the vinculum between their genitalia.

  Initially, we swam, jumped off cliffs, and slid down natural slides until we exhausted ourselves. Once I was eed, I swam to the males and their joined wives, and dad just received the test neer to read while waiting for his knot to shrink.

  “Iing,” dad uttered, straightening the paper.

  “What is it, Bráksy?” Mom inquired.

  “There’s a huge list of Fenri vying to be the oo mate Prime álk?veik’s daughter, and lots of them are rehroughout ir. íkam?n. Tórbjore.” Dad furrowed his eyebrows. “Kelm.” I noticed mom’s ears twitch.

  Hrafnir perked up. “Tórbjore will be there? Let me see!” Dad handed him the paper, and he immediately scoured it. “No way!”

  “I know the list is severely inplete,” mom articuted.

  Dad rubbed her hips. “Oh? How so?”

  Mom tilted her head at her husband. “You’re not in it.”

  “Hah!” Dad barked joyfully. “I suppose so although I’m quite tent to stay where I am.”

  “How magnanimous of you to give everyone a shot, dad,” Rynaki uttered after knotting Ingileif.

  “There are plenty of others that match me, son.”

  Rynaki embraced his wife, basking ierglow. “But hardly any have the accodes you possess.”

  “The greatest of warriors are the most humble of ones. Best you learn it fast.”

  Hrafnir folded the paper down. “Still humble enough to wager a bet, dad?” He turo his brother. “And you, Rynaki? I’m thinking forty as the number”

  “Fuck, yeah!” Rynaki answered.

  “I’m down,” Dad replied. “Who do you poney on, Hrafnir?”

  “Tórbjore for sure,” Hrafnir replied, tossing the paper to his sibling.

  Rynaki caught the neer and briefly read it. “Ditto.”

  Dad wagged his fingers. “That’s not how we do it in this family, Rynaki”

  “e on!” Rynaki demurred. “Fine,” he grumbled, “I’ll pick J?rvmi.”

  “As much as it pains me so, I say íkam?n has it in the bags.” Dad shook his ss’ hands to seal the wager.

  Mom turo her spouse suddenly. “Something must still be eating you, and it ain’t me.”

  Dad appeared asto her. “You picked up on that sigh?”

  “I know you well-enough to know something didn’t settle with you since you started reading the neer.”

  “Perhaps I’m just a paranoid individual, but I’m anxious how this event will turn out. As much as I find Prime álk?veik to be a wise individual, he is a damn ignoramus for putting us in this novel situation, and the Darkened Seven is approag. I supplicate that our try turns out for the better when Ilmur has sex with the victor.”

  Mom grinned as she groped dad’s balls. “That’s a valid , but there’s a time and a pce to pce your worries aside and relish some merriment instead, and that time is now while we’re still here.”

  “Ahh,” dad drawled. “You’re right. I should have eai while I still . I know the leg won’t provide any of us some dissipation.”