Chapter 40: My Asylum

  (h 16th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  Where did time go? I recollected people ing and going and myself meandering only ihe house. Even the walks were fugacious, only to ehe bathroom or obtain pabulums. Who khat spending most of the day weeping inside my room would fly so fast.

  I was such a ninpoop, and I execrated myself for it. I should’ve noticed that Gellir wasn’t what he was masquerading himself to be. Lárus, Hjálmveig, Róstran— they were right. The books and homework piled up after they and Manasína dropped them in my bedroom, doing their best to boost my morale. My sanguineous sibling snu the past few nights and slid into my bed, doing nothing more than being pany. I felt safe around him; he was my asylum. I gradually grew closer to him and spent most of my sleep embrag him.

  My body became odiferous, so I went to the bathroom. I looked at the mirror and frowned while water filled the tub. My t had the btant indicator that someone knotted me, a deed I couldn’t rewind and undo. I didn’t suffer the castigation mom got when she lost her virginity before her Mating Ceremony, but that didn’t diminish the ineffable feeling that was like a k of lead in my stomach. The especial gift for a particur somebody was gohout my approval. I would bear that reminder until my life expired, and I was in the middle of my estrus cycle.

  I ehe bathtub o was full, sinking into the water until my lips were just an iota above it. The duration hemeral, my ears deteg agog knocks on the door. They beloo Lárus.

  “Let me in, Kaera, please,” he beseeched, whining with turmoil. “My stomach is about to blow.”

  I got up and quickly opehe door. Lárus barged in, hastily lowered his habiliments at the toilet, and ensced on it, sighing with relief. Mephitic stench assaulted my nostrils seds ter, impellio pinch them as I returo the tub. I batted the fetor with some puissant soap, and bubbly aiguilles formed oer’s surface. I kept gng at him, feeling warm butterflies each time, the same ones I perceived before the i with his tail, which I knew now the appendage came with that feature.

  I noticed my brother vacate the unsanitary thro of the er of my eye. “Lárus.”

  He paused, tilting his head at me. “Yes, Kaera?”

  I extended my left metacarpus at Lárus, being him over with it. “ you sit right here, please?” I patted the side of the tub, aed his fu right there. We remained motionless in silence. “I’m such a dumbass.”

  “Yeah, you are.”

  I gred at my brother. “Thanks, “ I articuted sarcastically.

  Lárus stretched his arms. “I’m also in the same boat as you. I went out with ásyv?r.”

  “But you broke up with her.”

  Lárus rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah, I did.”

  I looked at the water. “And you must’ve had tons of girls at your fiips.”

  “ly.”

  My eyes darted up. “Really?”

  Lárus shrugged. “A majority of them just didn’t click with me after them for a few minutes, but the ohat did pique my i didn’t accept my advances even with me on the school’s team.”

  “Oh.”

  Lárus extended his legs. “Love’s a fickle bitch.”

  I snorted. “You said it.”

  “It clouds our judgement.” I shot daggers at Lárus despite him being right. “People don’t have the be of having the litter to pick. Makes me wonder if the Mating Ceremony’s fwed.”

  “Mom and dad don’t think so.”

  “They’re probably the rare exceptions. I suspect most just tolerate each other for the pups and be in lih the w instead of pure affe.”

  I blushed as I looked at my feet underh the water. “So, when you tried to stop me from… you know.”

  I noticed Lárus turo me from my peripheral vision, so I turo face him. “I meant every word. Every thing real about you is what I want in another partner, and you just cli way no irl could.” He also blushed. “My love for you goes beyond being siblings. Family or not, I want to cherish you as my mate and raise pups. I will protect you and make you happy, and I don’t care h society thinks of us. If you just want us to be brother and sister, I’ll accept it, but I had to get my feelings out there.”

  I only took a few seds to reach my clusion, and I grabbed Lárus’s right arm, pulling him closer for an oscution. The amatory sparks from before were present and strohahe world evanesced until it was just us, and I was gd he read my mind a further with the kisses. I didn’t know how long I held my breath, but I deeply insuffted my lungs after we parted our lips. “Thank you for ing to my rescue, and I want us to be mates, too. I realize now that you are the o for me, even with the bumps we had. I’m sorry for yanking your tail, and I want to carry many litters of your pups.”

  We smooched as we went to my atramentous bedroom, lit only by the moon, after I got out of the tub, kig the door to my chamber shut. The bedsheet became damp from the saturated fur. The sensation I felt was redolent of the time we had sex for the first time, except for the jitters, and that made me jod. I hadn’t realized how much I missed his taste as we wrestled our tongues, inhaling his st also. It was facile to pce the pieces together to jure the image of my infatuation.

  Lárus explored my physique with his fingers. We embraced each other, and I wanted his fur on me. My hands went underh his shirt, nguorously pulling it up. He caught on and did the rest of the work, tossing it somewhere in my crepuscur room. I nipped him, hearing guttural grunts of approval, yet he retarded his force.

  My brother still had a predile for my breasts, giving them pecks. The nipples were from my heat aive in a way that titilted me when he pinched and pulled. He was delicate with cosseting the rest of my mammile, and we became tangled with our limbs. The fabric c his fu was a besetment, so I loosened his pants. He caught on to my desire and shimmied out of his trousers, tossing them abaft with one hand while nibbling my visage.

  I discovered my brother wore his jockstrap from Mettevéúrokkig matches while attempting to remove it, so I left it in pce. I pyed with the bands while satiating my lust for his glutes. He remained posed after I brushed against his tail, and I would’ve gone all the way if he hadn’t given his stern look, tellio stop before I got ahead of myself. I gri him. He still was solicitous about my eudemonia despite exhausting his amatory fuel that built up from the extended interregnum.

  I transmigrated my hands to the pouch that coddled Lárus’s package. I massaged it, pulling the sack down. His huge sheath aicles still bedeviled me even though I knew another behemoth, and his muate tip was exposed. My mouth salivated at his odor and trated essence, going in for a sample. I went inside his sheath and gave his penis a handjob, tugging his gonads also while reag behind him. His precum was a wele sapor, and he bucked into my tenance.

  Lárus repeatedly bucked his hips aually evinced shreds of evidence of an uping cresdo. I pulled out and opened my muzzle, rapidly flig his gns with my tongue. His penis nded in my cleavage, so I pressed my tits against it, substituting them for my hands. White, viscose, and agglutinative batter shht between my eyes, coevally with his animalistic grunts and rapid humps. Some nded on my tongue while the rest painted my fad bosoms.

  “This is a lot of spunk,” I uttered, holding my sibling’s squirting dick.

  A salty shot hit my throat, nearly gaggihe discharges simmered to where I could hahe remainder in my muzzle. I guzzled them, yet Lárus kept cumming. He had paroxysms every time I jacked him off. Hoayloads are in those balls? I thought. Did he refrain from masturbating since he terrified me? If that was the case, I cogitated who would have the most copious ejacutions: Lárus with the longer period of abstemiousness and being a pure Direfenri, dad with a shorter duration but with the stant edging and cock-blog from mom, or Róstran and his enormous testes and prick.

  The ejacutions reduced to a trickle, and I tio nurse on my twin brother’s penis. That gave me a false sense of security when I handled his knot. The agglutinative torrent aggrandized again like the redu was just a reuse, or he was hypersensitive that I triggered anasm before the first climax deliquesced. I had to pull out, retaining a hefty load in my mouth. I guided his filing diy vagina, iing it within my her lips while it still ejected jizz. It remaihere, filling and expanding my uterus to where my omphalos distended.

  I waited until I was certain Lárus was done cumming. He appeared to be izant of where he was, and I went to kiss him, sing semeween us. I thought I triggered anasmic surge as he stirred my twat while we oscuted, surceasing when we swallowed his sperm.

  “Wow.” Lárus spoke, chug.

  “You acted like you hardly came in months,” I responded, sensing the semen trig out of the vacuities in my vagina.

  Lárus nodded. “That’s because I didn’t— not even a single instance of jerking myself.”

  I raised my eyebrows. “Not even ásyv?r?”

  Lárus shook his head. “Not her either. To be ho, I had been saving myself in case I repaired the damage. I’m sorry for sg you, by the way.”

  “Apology accepted.” I observed him fretting while ogling my inguinal region. “Don’t worry.” I showed him his exposed knot and the semen that flowed out of the dise, shrinking the tumesy paunch, and he sighed with relief.

  We remained where we were for a few minutes, basking ierglow by caressing each other. I felt my brother finally pull out. “Your turn.”

  I rocumbent on my bed after Lárus flipped us over. My primary nipples and sedary dyads received graces of his tongue while his fingers infiltrated my snatch. He scraped the salty vestiges inside and offered them for us to divide equally. The long caesura didn’t erase his mental map of my anatomy as he quickly got my ambrosia to flow, the sacchariferous fvor taking over the salty taste. My breaths quied, and my snatch tracted on his digits despite the remedy for my heat.

  Lárus desded down my body and spread my vulva open. I had a smidgen of embarrassment as he ogled his handiwork. He dht in, and his tongue caressed my cervix. The rapid flicks tickled and titilted me. I pinned his head against my pussy, cajoling him to give me the sensation I craved for. The sparks had a different puissance behind them when I pared him to the devil, my former boyfriend. I noticed my arousal inundated his physiognardless of how far the beatific miasma was.

  I scratched Lárus’s head while his mouth performed magiy muliebrity. He appeared so ebullient and jod about rekindling the special inferween us. My legs ed around him. I sensed him include my clitoris, triggerio grind my groin against his maw. I wondered if he would go ahead and shove me into the asmic abysm or hebetudinously build to the climacteric goal. Both were fihough I supplicated to Faer for the former.

  To my delight, my ate inamorato went with the first option, as he didn’t pause his tender assault on my pearl. I barely registered his slurps before my hormoed. The asm was more magical thaher times I had with someone else, and he had a btant indicator when I was able to descry him, beholding my ar dripping from him like a torrential downpour caught him. He did what I did to him when we shared our first intercourse together, sharing the ambrosial flood in his mouth.

  “That was magical,” Lárus spoke, chug and grinning.

  I reciprocate the smile to him. “Indeed, it was.”

  Lárus plopped o me, leaning against the board of my bed. “Where do you want to go to ?”

  “All the way,” I immediately vociferated.

  Lárus gave me a quizzical expression. “Even the knot?”

  “Yes.” I instantly sucked my lips. “Er, on sed thought— would you be willing to stick it up my ass and fill me with your cream that way?”

  Lárus dispyed subtle signs of disquietude. “Sure… if that’s what you want.”

  “I do want you in my pussy, but,” I grabbed my brother’s pecker, “how would you expin the perma alteration to your penis?”

  “Wurf.” Lárus thumped his tail. “Let’s stick with yina first. I’ll warn you when I’m close, and you decide from there.”

  I nodded. “Agreed.”

  Lárus patted his p. “I’ll let you have trol.”

  “Alright.”

  I straddled Lárus's prick, staring at the snow falling directly outside my window into the caliginous enviro. My hands were on his shoulders, and his metacarpi were on my hips, our eyes staring straight at each other. Amorous warmth enveloped me from his grin, and I desded on his phallus. The tip of his spear just passed my vulva and bia. Pestilential memories of that day unched an incursion into my mind, causio freeze. I felt minacious arms e from behind and hug me, sensing Gellir’s incorporeal preseny nude frame, and I recalled him purloining my virginity. I thought about abandoning the mission, and Lárus caressed my rump.

  “I’m right here with you, Kaera,” Lárus spoke.

  I took a breath before I ied my brother’s co my slit. “Fuck,” I repeated as I slowly got reacquainted with his spear, miscalg its proportions. Once again, I stayed put to acclimate to having a cymore in my vagina. He behaved himself this time, remaining palsied instead of writhing in pce. His eyes were circumspect about my well-beie handing the reins to me.

  I moved my hips up and down, sensing my her lips ay walls to the fluctuations in the amount of nihility in my vagina. Faer, did I uimate how much I actually craved his penis caressing all the right spots down there. I exhaled dithyrambic groans each time he filled me with his virile meat. My arousal did its province, allowing for smoother iions and withdrawals, and I got into a steady rhythm.

  Lárus was satisfied with my demeanor as his hands migrated up my physique to my breasts. I paused with his di my snatch, bending forward. His face went iween them, and I hit gold. He ebulliently pped away and forced them to smother him, cosseting them also. I gyrated my hips while I waited for him to cloy himself of them, yipping stentorianly from a sudden vulsion.

  My ate sibling’s hands became shields. I sought refuge whenever Gellir or his teammates popped into my head. The invisible hands gave me horripition a shivers down my spine. My brother sehose demons and khe right touches as a panacea, giving me reassuring beams.

  I went upright and resumed my thrusts once Lárus satiated himself of my bosoms. Since I had trol, it was my job to ensure he had maximum enjoyment out of this. I sehe ge in his sinew, breaths, and hand movements, adjusting accly to them. His knot aicles were my ao his needs, and he was effervest.

  Lárus gradually got more assertive. His thrusts got more puissant, frequent, aic. I was near my apogee, so I became more audacious, getting dangerously close to the precipice where he would cim me as his spouse. Surely, he had the wherewithal and courtesy to alert me of his immi asm. My pussy lips stretched wider to aodate more of the turbid portiohat was the impetus for my assion.

  “Kaera,” Lárus warned beatifically.

  I pulled out at the st sed, and Lárus whimpered as his phallus twitched. We were both near our acmes, so I instinctively forced us into the sixty-nine position with me oop. He got me to drench his face with ar first. Then, I inundated our first coat of cum that ossified with another batch of spunk, making sure his frame got its fair share.

  We rolled to our sides after my brother finished his ejacutions, basking ierglow. Our hands were on each other’s chests, and I perceived his heartbeat. I felt terrific as I stared at my cum-stained vagina, but I wasn’t sated yet. The peions exacerbated my craving for his knot inside me, and there was one orifice suitable for it currently.

  “How are you feeling?” Lárus inquired, staring at me.

  I nuzzled him and caressed his bare chest, beholding his wounds. “Spectacur.”

  He reciprocated the nuzzle, rubbing my back. “I’m gd. Are you still steadfast about having me inside your anus?”

  I kissed Lárus on his lips. “Yes.”

  Lárus sighed. “Alright. You’re the expert on this; do I o do any preparations?”

  I g his penis, its sliess from my arousal and his pre and actual cum. “We anointed your dick suffitly that it should slide in my tail-hole. My anus could use some forepy just to be safe.”

  Lárus nodded. “What do I o do?”

  I crawled on top of him, presenting my pucker to him. “You loosen my taint with your fingers, make it slick with your tongue, or, for the best result, both.

  “I’ll do both because your safety is paramount to me.”

  I turned my head to Lárus. “It shouldn’t take long to loosen up, and you know I just bathed.”

  Lárus nodded again. “I know.”

  I heard my brother work up the ce as I maniputed his shaft out of his jockstrap. I sensed one finger enter my asshole while I cajoled it out of its sheath with my touches, dragging his balls and s upward before releasing them. My suspi was correct. Additional digits easily went in, and I perceived them part my sphincter.

  “Here I go.” Lárus sighed.

  His tongue went inside my anus—not just lig the outer ring— deep into my rectum. I g his pucker exposed by his jockstrap’s waistbands, diving right in. I wao requite my brother, so I had some work. Lárus had a rea, although it didn’t create a a.

  I had grown aced to the gamey taste and observed some subtleties in Lárus’s sapor, but thank Faer for having him se his taily, giving me an adventitious opportunity. His tail-hole stricted as I licked it repeatedly. Coevally, I heartily stroked his penis, eventually getting it to eruct precum like a geyser. Slowly, I made progress, getting closer to eing his derriere, and I added his briny esseo the salmagundi of fvor.

  My agnate sibling must’ve taken inspiration from me as he got my clitoris involved with his fingers. I writhed and forcefully pressed my fu against his muzzle. That and his rimjob both surceased as I made him climax again seds after my tongue reached his rectum. I held his cock tightly while it pulsated, and semen rained down on us.

  I decided that was suffit for Lárus to not do siderable deleteriouso me when his greatsword entered my posterior aperture, so I got off his face. “That should do.”

  Lárus licked his chops of whatever amount of my ar remained. “Ok. That means.”

  “It is time.”

  Lárus aowledged with a nod. “Alert me when it bees too much.”

  “I will.” I went into my portion of the doggystyle position, arg my tail up. “Take it slow.”

  “Alright.”

  I ched the sheet and bs as Lárus’s cuspidated tip prodded my anus. He took my exhortation to heart a as phlegmatic as possible. His pecker’s girth forced me te my eyes despite his celerity. I gnced bace he stopped, and I felt the bulbous end of his member.

  “Holy shit,” I uttered in stupefa.

  Lárus had his closed, his teeth ched, and he whined positively. “Fug Faer, you’re tighter back here than your pussy.”

  “The hard part’s over. Just take it easy and savor the moment.”

  “Sure thing, sister.”

  My breasts swung like a pendulum as Lárus fucked my ass and fohem. I recollected my tretemps around a week ago. All the dyads of hands groped me. Every pritered eatrance multitudinously. Gellir pecuted my chastity… and Róstran.

  “How’s Róstran?” I inquired the sed he popped into my brain.

  “He’s not himself ever since a week ago,” my brrunted while perforating me.

  I fttened my ears in chagrin. “Oh.”

  “It’s like he reverted back to the old ways— like introdus old, but worse.”

  “That probably expined why he hadn’t offer his dolences as often pared to you and the others.” I yelped, sensing my pearl’s stimution. “We should see him.”

  Lárus aggrandized his power. “Hopefully, our bond with him didn’t suffer a major catastrophe.”

  “I hope so, too.”

  Lárus flipped me to the procumbent position, and I beheld him ie his phallus in my pucker again. I had my metacarpi on his glutes, squeezing them and snapping his jockstrap’s waistbands. It was easier, thanks to him holdiightly on my back. He was in his protective mode. I exhaled rapturously as multifarious demons led by Gellir ricocheted off his invisible barrier, nibbling his right ear to entice him further. He admonished me gently when I got precariously near his tail, tellionight wasn’t the opportune moment.

  The times he came earlier had his pee, requiring more time and effort to get him to ejacute in my rectum and knot me. However, I had climaxes after cresdos, feeling rhapsodic he retaihe knowledge of allowing his parto achieve multiple asms before he did. The adulteration to their vigor was imperceptible. The bed cs needed a strategy of how to wash them quickly without alerting anyone in the house.

  Lárus had me in a different position, having him cross his legs while I ensced on his p. My arms and legs had a death grip on him. I prepared myself, deteg indicators his asm was on the horizon and approag swiftly. His speed accelerated, and he pressed his niaries on the left side of my neck. I attached my assial to the right half of his neck as repehe knot went in with a sudden pop, finally pleting me, and I sensed his jizz before my nth cresdo arrived.

  We hadn’t altered our position aside from Lárus resting his bay pillows, and I beamed with genuine affe and admiration toward him, beholding his knot inside my asshole. “I love you, Lárus,” I uttered sincerely.

  “I love you, too, Kaera,” Lárus responded in an unfeigone, “and I sincerely mean that as a mate instead of familial obligations.”

  “Ditto.” I nuzzled against him. “I love you as a sibling, but you’re much more than that. I want us to be mates as much as you do, and I won’t allow anything to hinder our path.”

  Lárus reciprocated the gesture. “Likewise.”

  Our afterglow swiftly shattered, auro the dht as we perceived it shut.