Chapter 37: petition

  (h 1st, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  I had barely just entered my house when mom offered an excursion to álfsandur. It was an expedition for clothes to repce the pups’ old habiliments and update Lárus’s sports attire for the uping match. After she mentioned Bryngereur had fresh sets to try on, I decided to go. Only Róstran and a few servants stayed while everybody traveled to álfsandur naked.

  The plenary town was one gargantuan Red Zone from the baal. Everyone who pleted the Mating Ceremony was out ireets, coputing with their mates while partaking in other aspeerrymaking. Vak?rr was hustling with providing fleshy pabulums and other provisions for the revelry. All the food, inebriant, and sex iurnalia made people insout about the minatory moon a and also jaunty. We ambuted tereur’s emporium at mom’s solicitation.

  The Red Zone cked the iastiviviality it was uded for when my family and I arrived. The osure for all things lubricous suffused through the inhabitancy evenly. Bryngereur’s shop was still a hotbed for Fenri activity as people entered aed. We went in and discovered Bryngereur’s mate posing in front of Hrafnir, ?signís, and other personages. He wore underwear I hadn’t seen before. It was a jockstrap, although it was d pink in aticity with flowers for the pattern. The entire design nonplussed me about whether it rimarily for males or females, although he filled me with buoyancy it was for the former. His situation perceptibly distenanced and titilted him coetaneously.

  Mom went to the ter where Bryngereur was, who was naked and showed a more promi sign of being gravid. “Your husband is quite the polestar, and I dig what he’s wearing.”

  “Thanks,” Bryngereur replied, dispying a sign that Hylur’s poses bewitched her. “I had an afftus, an epiphany if you will, about bining the mase design of a jockstrap with the effemitern of panties or lingeries and creating what Hylur’s wearing now and more. They turned out to be quite the masterstrokes of creation as I quickly sold out of them by males and females equally.”

  Mom appeared dejected, fttening her ears and stoppiail from moving. “So, you don’t have any in stock.”

  Bryngereur dematerialized as she bent underh the ter. “I had the fht of mothballing some for dedicated ers such as you.” She reappeared, and I moved closer to ihe array she id on the ter. “Feel free to i all of them if you wish, and you, too, Kaera.”

  Mom and I tried the different undergarments. The material was soft to the touch, and it was btant that they weren’t meant to protect penises aicles from the bestiality in brutal sports. “What are these for?” I catechized.

  “It’s a gateway for both genders who have a prurient appetite about crossdressing but aren’t cocksure to jump in the deep end immediately.”

  Mom walked to where she could scrutinize herself in a mirror. “I believe I found what I want to keep. You must’ve had the cirvoyao know whie would be mine.”

  Bryngereur and I turo where mom was as she turned her hips from side to side, beholding the bderwear with strands of gold iterfly pattern. She whistled just before mom de. “I had a presce you would because I was assiduous with your frame’s dimensions. You keep it. It’s on the house, but that’s the only one you bring home.”

  “Only one?” Mom inquired while iing the pair further in her hands, sounding like she cajoled Bryngereur to produce more underwear out of thin air.

  Bryngereur nodded. “You could’ve bought some if I knew how popur my creation would bee and prepared for it.” She gesticuted at the sele with both hands. “These here are all I got, and eae is reserved for loyal ers yet to arrive. ?signís got hers already.”

  Mom go where ?signís and Hrafnir were. “She did, did she?”

  Bryngereur nodded again. “Yep, and she even made a bet with Hrafnir for the upi at the ke. He has to wear a bikini while he swims in it and es back with the key first, or else she will put the epie jockstrap on him and peg him in publid he ’t ejacute while she does.”

  Mom’s eyes lit up. “Oooo.” She turns around to face dad, lig her lips. “e over here, hunky-bun.”

  Dad walked over. “What is it hoits?”

  “Ied in a bet?” Mom incurvated her ko get dad’s measurements by pg her free item at his waist.

  Dad bent his back downward slightly. “Indulge me.”

  “If you lose the test at the ke soon,” Mom stood up and stretched the underpants’s waistband, “then you’ll wear this in publid repudiate your ass to me for one month, and you ’t cum.”

  Dad rubbed his , his penis obtruding from getting touched. “I’ll bite, but you must indulge me and my desires for one month if I win, and that includes y out that one kink of mihat revolts you.”

  Mom shuddered and begrudgingly uttered, “Deal.” She extended her metacarpus.

  Dad shook it ond looked at me . “Found anything of i, K?k??”

  I shook my head while iing the girly, purple jockstrap on me in the mirror, my nose fring from my en, and mom donned her new undergarment. “No, but we don’t have to searymore for Lárus’s sports equipment.”

  Lárus snorted. “Fubsp;that. I already see myself being a target because of how distinguished I would appear in them, and they don’t have the proper prote for my cod balls.”

  I shrugged in capitution. “Just a thought.”

  Just then, the door opened, and Rikka’s mother ehe atmosphere matg the gelid air from outside as she walked to the ter. “Hellereur.”

  “Hello, S?lyeur,” Bryngereur responded, not perturbed by the t white Direfenri.

  “Rumor has it you have new products.”

  Bryngereur gestured to the underwear on the ter. “These are all I have, and you have only one on the house.”

  S?lyeur picked up a red underwear off the ter. “Huh. How idiosyncratic,” she enunciated snobbishly. She put it on and got close to mom and me. “Fasating. I may have use for this.” She nodded on satisfa. “I’ll take it.” Whether she did it with malice aforethought or not, she collided with Mom. “Excuse me, Hlédís.” She took a couple of steps before surceasing, turning around. “Are you pnning on joining the test for couples ter today?”

  Mom shook her head. “I hadn’t thought about it.”

  “You and Brákfur should sign up.” S?lyeur had her back fag us. “Or you spare yourself the humiliation from st time.”

  Mom snarled as S?lyeur walked out with the underwear on her, and she stormed off with jockstrap on, dragging dad by his penis. “Let’s go sign up for the test.”

  Dad’s tail wagged. “Alright. Will it have an effe the bet?”

  “Depends on how terrible you perform during the swimming test.”

  The whole household was at the ke on school property for the first test. A lot of virile Fenri signed up for it, from those who haven’t had the Mating Ceremoo those around Tandri’s age. Most were nude, like dad, Tandri, Lárus, and the two stepbrothers. Some had bikinis on, like Hrafnir’s yellow pair. Plenty of them wore panties with or without a matg bra like Hylur. The rest that dider the petition had at least a moiety of their attention focused orating their spouses. Somewhere in the ke, whether on an isnd or ptform, floatihe surface, or on the floor, uer was a key that unlocked a chest, and there was a ucopia of fakes to sort from. The first to e back with the true key wins the test and the prize ihe chest.

  A stentorian whistle inaugurated the petition, and the males plunged into the water while the crowd gave its hurrahs, pervading throughout the water. Less tha minutes went by before several Fenri returned with keys, tried them, angrily chucked them in the discard bin, a bato the ke. Dad, Hrafnir, Lárus, and Hylur each had a dyad of keys that turned out to be otiose, and ásyv?r erfervid with her cheer, to Lárus’s dismay. Tandri took his sweet time, having quite the spunk for his hoary dotage.

  The Phenomenal Five and the other testants were all in the buff at the ke. évéy beed me to follow her, and we sequestered ourselves deep in the adjoining woods. Laggardly, Manasína, ángyl, and the other females trickled in. I reized the strap-ons immediately and other lecherous toys.

  “What’s the challenge?” Manasína inquired enthusiastically, rubbing her metacarpi.

  “Sihere are five challengers remaining,” évéy indicated herself and the rest of the covetous group, “we decided that you will pie of us aure out into the ke for some sex. We’re gauging your appetite for being daredevil by how much peril you’ll put us in.”

  “What’s the reason why you’re putting people through the crucible?” A testant challenged, folding her arms. “Why the sex among only females? Why are you jeopardizing our status by requiring us to be more brazen with the forbidden acts?”

  évéy angrily sighed. “Because, the Phenomenal Five is ae clique.” She indicated all the current members and herself again. “We are the gatekeepers to an echelon where your word has more weight over a plebeian’s word in an accusation. The ukases have less of an effe the members, provided they don’t go too far in the viotions. We have to ensure no one jeopardizes it. Your life is in the bag if you’re the oo repce me, because the coveted males will go for you first guaranteed.”

  “Then why extend the opportunity to people like us instead of keeping it among your clique if you want to ensure your secrecies? Why won’t you tear each other apart since your words are equal in influence?”

  “You’re not like most of proletarians out there.” évéy poi everyone currently in the test. “Each of you has one or more es to elite members ued by ate measures, and we’re looking to solidate power before our rivals do.”

  The obstreperous Fenri furrowed her eyebrows. “So, we’re just pawns?”

  “If that’s your interpretation.”

  The querulous testant appeared insed. “Well, fuck you, fuck yroup, and fuyone else that remains in tention in joining it!” She furiously in the snow, pausing fugaciously when her right foot impacted against a hard surface, and she tinued walking away. “I’m fug done!”

  évéy looked uurbed by the outburst. “Anyone else want to follow her?” I had doubts about joining the Phenomenal Five and having my reputation stand in the elite echelon, although I didn’t know aer paths to perambute. She the silehen, it’s settled.” She turo her underlings. “Looks like one of us has to sit out.”

  “I’ll do it,” ángyl volunteered, raising her hand. “I’m actually more ied in watg my brothers try to locate the correct key first.”

  “Be my guest.” ángyl left, and évéy stared at the remaining testants aime to pair up.”

  I selected évéy first, watg the feminine dyads pluo the ke and split up. We ehe water after gathering some supplies and swimming to the isnd. My fur insuted me from the pierg needles associated with frigid temperatures enough to withstand them lohan the hairless races. We made it ashore, quickly hiding in the frondesce as two males also showed up nearby: a nude Fenri with brown fur and a red Fenri with magenta pahat exposed his genitalia and anal fissure. Both appeared to be on the verge of their immi Mating Ceremonies. She had the idea of trailing them, ving me they had an ulterior i for being here.

  We followed the males silently, ending up oskirts of a shack eerily redolent of the one I lived in. They nervously sed their surroundings before itting to what they initially pnned. I turned my head to évéy with my jaw open. The roseate Fenri got on all four, lifting his tail up, and the brown Fenri incurvated forward and pressed his the former’s backdoor. I observed him lick the sphincter and give the red Fenri a handjob synally, perceiving the receiver behave wildly from the amatory act.

  The brown Fenri repositioned himself to where he y on top of the red Fenri’s omphalos, presenting his derriere to him. The tter requited him exactly, mimig the licks and strokes. I was stupefied not only at their litheo bend their upper torsos to reach their anuses but for their sheaths aodating their penises and for the datum they vioted a couple of edicts this audaciously. My inguinal found itself athrill from witnessing two males fornicate in person.

  évéy tapped me on my left shoulder and pounced me ourned around. My breasts got squished against her mammile, juxtaposing her perfes against my foibles. The males became an afterthought as I sensed her grab my muliebrity, and she oscuted me fervidly on the lips. I desperately fumbled around until my fingers found her vagina while I reciprocated the kiss. I scratched her bia and vulva, getting her moist like she got me.

  I lifted my fio our lips and sucked the ambrosia off, delightfully smirking at évéy. She noticed and pulled her digits out of my pussy, repeating what I just did. She went baore, except she ha to me. I noticed our sapidity was simir and gave her own arousal to her, perceiving her positive rea from sug my digits. The ss we did with our kisses attenuated our essences’ fvors.

  “Get a load of this,” évéy murmured, ephemerally tilting her head tht repeatedly.

  I shifted my eyes in that dire without creating an interregnum in the kisses and caresses, the brown Fenri having the red one procumbent. Their cocks were out, and the fan grinding on his inamorato, holding the phalluses together. The chafes caused the bottom to shoot strands of precum. I heard the auburn Fenri stymieing the force behind his yelps, though it was vexatious for him to do so.

  The biddable Fenri had his hands on his dominant partner’s rump and stuck a finger in the crevice. He also moved his hips coevally, the pre increasing their celerities. I focused on them while évéy kissed her way down my physique. Faer, seeing two identical sausages grinding on each other and discharging pre was ao behold and tantalized me inimitably.

  I sensed évéy pce her tongue on my muliebrity. I briefly yipped, instanter c my maw in fear, and I looked at the males. They dispyed no signs of perceiving any adventitious forearby. I pressed her head against my crotch, sendiongue further into my vagina. My eyes closed, and I sighed tently as I rolled my hips over her visage, sav her muffled moans vibrating my inguinal region.

  évéy’s tenance dripped with my ar after she was finished with my slit, happily lig it off her lips. She stood up and pced her metacarpi on my shoulders, dragooning to go down with her. I ended up on her paund breasts, our ts toug each other, and she exerted some impetus on my tail. The impulsion got me into my altered state, and I humped her without a penis or any kind of phallus immotile on my groin. My clitoris did all the perforations. I got euphoric paroxysms from her tras, w if my pearl made any differeo her jubition.

  Our arousals made stiff aiguilles on évéy’s pilose crotch. We made our her lips oscute sloppily like ur mouths, minus our tongues. I noticed limpid strands formed by our secretions, grinning as she showed signs of delectation. I grew envious of her bosoms as I fohem and pared them to my promi dyad, and my ears and eyes swiveled to the males because of a rapturous howl.

  The brown Fenri ejacuted over his bottom partner just from rubbing their peogether. A sudden saturated sensation impelled me to look at my her regions tly with hearing évéy moaning blissfully, at least assuaging my agitation that we micturated ourselves like pups. The liquid was clear than yellow, and I didn’t get the st of piss. She climaxed from my force while I still attempted to reach my apogee. Not eveightest y clit from her vagina was suffit to get me there proximately at the same time as her.

  “Looks like there’s still more work to do,” évéy enunciated, eyeing the strap-on she brought. We observed the males stand up, the brown Fenri pnting the ainst a tree and pinning his arms behind him while entering his backdoor, and she had a gleam in her eye. “How desperate are you?”

  “Badly,” I answered sultrily and ardently, her equip the devi her vagina. I stood up, bent over, and lifted my tail, showing my orifices to her.

  My arms forcefully went abaft under évéy’s influence, and she got close to my left ear, growling vixenly. “Allow me to be of service.”

  évéy covered my muzzle while usiher appeo moor my arms behind me. Good, because I didn’t forbear my moan from her entering my snatch. I would’ve assumed I had a male Direfenri or my father on me. Faer, she went at me ferociously like I just yanked her tailpiece.

  I had a stupendous view of the males having coition, witnessing something peculiar. The red Fenri’s penis jounced from getting fucked iail-hole, but it wildly ejected precum despite no direct stimution on it, and his eyes appeared he had ooo many booze. I wished that rea would e bae. That damned intransigence was starting tain its lost territory within me. My eyes lit up bewilderedly when he ejacuted legit semen, and his partner muffled his yells with a kiss just in time.

  “Think you keep quiet?” évéy catechized while tenderizing my groin, and I nodded.

  I gasped for air and panted while évéy got me into another position without a caesura in the peions. She hoisted my left leg over her shoulder with one hand and held it there, and my arms were still locked behihe alteration allowed the fake cock to scratch parts in my vagina that rarely get the stimulus. The rare sensation did its job at making my cauldro more pleasure from having sex.

  évéy had arick up her sleeve that added fuel to the cupist fire. My pearl received pinches from her fingers. Easier said than done, évéy, I thought. The buildup was strong, making me realize how otiose my attempt would be at keeping taciturhe climax came. I had an ephemeral moment of rest when she pulled out ahrough the rear entraill stimuting my clit. She acted like I was on the edge and became obstreperous, which I frustratingly was, and doubled her effort.

  “Yank my tail.” She grunted.

  “W-what?” I stammered from the bliss.

  “Yank… my… tail,” évéy spoke slowly, releasing one of my hands and direg it to her posterior. I did what évéy requested without hesitation. Her sied and gave me a sense of having a male Direfenri instead of her for a split sed. Fear got a hold of me as I thought of my brother. “Rex,” she growled, although sincerely.

  “You’re not going to hurt me?” I huffed in a panic.”

  “Unless you have a kink for that. heless, I literally fuck you up in an internee manner if your body is all tense because of where I’m entering.” évéy grunted and increased her power. “Just enjoy it.”

  I insuffted my lungs deeply to mollify my trepidation, recolleg the moments I wither Fenri couples where one partner purposively pulled the other’s tail. My body gradually rexed as the memories fueled the alternate fact that the a was meant to enhahe experiend also a sign of trust. The tension eased, and the initial agony and disquietude deliquesced, getting repced with enjoyment as évéy tched onto my left shoulder with her niaries.

  My assion and reag the apex were more puissant tha time I was with Gellir despite the acy’s attempts at stifling them. évéy parted my vulva and bia, and my esseurated the snow within range. Good thing she had the foreknowledge to obstruct my vocals with her hands, pulling out of my anus after my asm faded.

  “Let’s rendezvous with the others,” évéy anded as she ambuted, removirap-on.

  I followed évéy back to the inal gathering pce. We were the third pair to arrive, and the st dyad came a few mier. The final members had Manasína and ángyl, and the former was effervest with triumph while the tter acted like she experienced and barely survived a harrowing tempest. It was unequivocal who got the biggest points, and it ignited a fire deep within my stomach.

  I made it bay family in time to see who won. Dad, Lárus, Tandri, and Hylur came back several times with keys that proved to be futile, and I watched Hrafnir return with the winnihe announcer decred Hrafnir the winner and ender of the reigning champion’s winning streak, which was fifteen years in a row, and surprisingly, the former victor was Tandri. The grizzled Feely hahe torch to Hrafnir and felicitated him on the victory. Meanwhile, mom got dad to don the epie jockstrap and fastehe sex toy to her twat. Her eyes exuded excitement when she located a pygmy cage, attag it to dad’s sheath, and she dressed him up as a more obsequious Fenri than a anding Alpha by adding a colr, leash, and pink, pilose handcuffs.

  The erotitest wasn’t up until much ter, so I peregrinated álfsandur aloil my brother and Róstran showed up, and Lárus was acious about leaving me alone in public. We wandered some more until Lárus got inquisitive at a board, followed by excitement. “Check this out, Róstran,” he uttered eically, pointing at a piece of paper to the point of toug it.

  Róstran got a closer look and frowned. “Oh.”

  I, too, ied the paper closely although my rea odean than Róstran’s respohat’s right up your alley!”

  “Yeah,” Róstran drawled out.

  “You don’t soued,” Lárus said.

  “Hefty stage fright.”

  Lárus nodded. “Makes sense.”

  “It wouldn’t have been as execrable if my sister was alive. She would’ve been the trum of the attention while I would be in the background providing music. If I did tilte, I would be mufortable having someone else to bounce off of.”

  My ears perked up. “You also py an instrument?”

  “I did before it got demolished during,” Róstran heaved a breath, “you know. The problem is string instruments are sparse within this polity, so I hadn’t repced it yet.”

  I looked at the note further. “It says there will be a party that pys musi the list of approved songs.” I enrged my eyes delightfully. “One of Janas Dyser’s songs is on the list!”

  “No way!” Lárus instantly fixed his eyes on the part.

  I turo Róstran. “You should still give the test a try; you have a great shot at winning the prize.”

  “And blow my secrecy about my high pitch vocalization,” Róstran responded bluntly.

  I got insed by just a smidgen. “There is nothing emascute about you; stop thinking about that.”

  “Kinda herculean when I’m beleaguered by incessant reminders. I’m lilliputian and enfeebled even by regur Fenri standards. Everybody savors at least some physical frontations while I eschew and aize violence. I supplicate to Faer that I obviate my mandatory servi the military.” Róstran sighed. “I’m just an offal of space.”

  I folded my arms. “Well, that’s a load of bullshit for the st part, and that ges now.”

  Lárus marched to my right side. “We’ll be as close to the front as possible for when you go on stage.”

  “You ’t be serious,” Róstran replied.

  “We’ll buy you some Champions of No?.” Lárus nudged me, and I nodded in curreh him instead of cerebrating an iniquitous scheme where Róstraing colle was in jeopardy. He must’ve caught something ignoble because he chasteningly gave me a gaze.

  “Fine, but you won’t stop until I get every card from the forthing expansion.” Róstran immediately acted like incredulity had already sunk into his stomach.

  Lárus and I got adventitious seats within the first fehere Róstran could effortlessly descry us. Our parents showed up with dad still fulfilling his terms of the bet, sitting on mom’s ersatz penis. Hrafnir was nude, and Hylur wur pink pahe chairs quickly filled with people to where the excess had to stand in the way back. Gellir, Rikka, and S?lyeur were one of the misfortunate ones, and the distance was vast to where Gellir couldn’t dis me. Rikka wore a regur jockstrap and had his spouse joined by their groins, and the Phenomenal Five was nearby.

  The test began, and the teook their turns sequentially. They were judged by their voices, vivacities, and how well they ied with the audience during their performahe list was the songs the local band could py to provide music. A bantam handful stood out as potential rivals to Róstran, further reinforced by the near-perfect scores. The rest were adequate enough to not murder me with ennui.

  Then, Róstran , and he espied Lárus aer we cheered loudly for him. He selected God Made Me a try Boy by Janas Dyser, and that was when trouble infiltrated. His legs quavered, and he froze, mumbling. We khe beginning had zero instruments, so he was aloh the burden, giving me a quandary of my options: leave Róstran out to dry or imperil my position in joining the Phenomenal Five.

  Thankfully, dad was the oo begin g first despite his predit. Mom soon followed, leavioy in his ass. Their rhythms were evocative of the cert in Akuv?llur, so my ate sibling and I joihem. The cps gradually pervaded the audience.

  The encemealized Róstran, and he began to dest, aggrandizing more vigor as he went on. He finally got engrossed with the performand danced ohe music activated. Most of the legion cpped to the toon, appearing as happy as opening a trading card pack to discover the rarest item inside. I participated with my family and anybody else in the audience who khe chorus when he cajoled us to sereh him. Then, whistles, appuses, and cheers erupted once he finished, giving Lárus ahumbs-up aed him identically. He got third overall when the test was over, but he was a winner in my book for adding a bright spot to the extensive list of my shitty history, and I could still reminisce about the expression he gave us after pleting his song.