Everlasting Dream

[Silvia]

A soft yawn escaped Silvia's pink lips as she stretched her legs against her brother's, wiggling her delicate toes while doing so. "Mmm... What do we do next? Hand training, right?" she asked softly, smacking her lips a few times. She blinked her golden eyes innocently, looking at him from under her long lashes; her head rested against his shoulder.

Aster nodded, a thoughtful hum echoing in his throat. "I guess, yeah," he said quietly, glancing down at his hands, then at their sleeping mother. A puzzled frown creased his forehead, wondering how he could possibly practice with her being unconscious. It didn't feel right to play with her breasts like that, so he looked back at his sister. "Um... how do I...?" he asked, his golden gaze falling on the small, puffy mounds on Silvia's chest, and then back at her sleepy face.

Following his eyes to her chest, Silvia blushed faintly at the thought of Aster playing with her tiny breasts. As much as she wished otherwise, her girls still weren't big enough for him to practice on; he needed something big and squishy, so his hands could get a proper workout. Her chest was anything but, even after all the suckling he had done. "Well, you can try, but..." she muttered, sadly sighing as she sat up. For a moment, she stared at her brother with a thoughtful expression, trying to think of a way to help him. Her puffy nipples stood proudly on her flat chest, pointing upwards, with a few bite marks still decorating the sensitive flesh.

A moment later, her eyes suddenly lit up, an idea popping into her mind. "Stay like this. I have an idea." A shy smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

Curious, Aster watched as Silvia moved on top of him, straddling his hips, but did so backwards, making her adorable little bottom face him. He watched her scoot further back until she sat on his chest, legs going under his armpits to make things a bit more comfortable. Her glistening folds pressed against his skin, so tightly that the boy could feel her heartbeat pounding through her moist girl parts; she could feel his as well.

"Uhh... are you sure about this?" he asked nervously, looking at his sister's cute, round bottom, which was now so close to his face. He saw her tight, pink hole repeatedly clench shut, as if winking alluringly at him. A loud gulp echoed in the cave, coming from his dry throat.

"It's not as big or soft as Mom's breasts, but it should work, right? Just... be gentle," Silvia said quietly over her shoulder, her face furiously blushing while staring at him. She wiggled her hips a bit to get more comfortable, the curve of her spine arching beautifully above her cute bum, her silver hair cascading down one shoulder, exposing the other one. It made her butt look even more delicious, so small and soft and... tempting. Thinking suddenly became difficult, with her pink parts, all wet and shiny, so close to his face. Strings of her sweet juices connected her delicate bits to his chest.

After a few moments of feeling her buttocks in his hands, he began his usual routine, slowly kneading, caressing, and playing with them, all to strengthen the muscles and tendons beneath the scarred skin. "Just like that," Silvia whispered, encouraging her little brother to continue. She closed her eyes and let out a soft hum of pleasure, feeling his fingers work on her butt, knowing full well how painful each movement of his hands was for him. He needed this practice; it was the only way for him to recover.

Groans of effort escaped his lips with every squeeze he gave her rear, but he didn't give up. Almost heroically so, Aster kept kneading his sister's bottom without taking a break for several long minutes, with Silvia occasionally praising him, either with words of encouragement or quiet hums of approval whenever something felt particularly good.

As a reward for being such a good boy and enduring the pain, Silvia pretended not to notice how he occasionally spread her cheeks apart and simply stared at what was hidden between them: her tight hole that kept clenching and unclenching in rhythm with her breathing, and her glistening, pink pussy that was pressed snugly against his chest, leaking warm juices all over him. He liked what he saw; she could tell by how often he did it, spreading her wide open with his palms.

— "Ngh..." Silvia let out a sudden moan of surprise, feeling his finger pressing lightly against her little pink hole. Whether it was a mistake or on purpose, she didn't know, but it made her breath catch in her throat nonetheless. "H-hah... A-Asty... what are you doing? It's gross there," she mumbled shyly, looking at him from over her shoulder, unable to stop blushing. Her eyes momentarily flicked to Nivalis, checking if she was still asleep.

Aster stared back at his sister, his cheeks blushing as well, with his finger still pressed lightly against her little hole. "Sorry..." he whispered apologetically, but didn't take the finger away, watching as it sank into her flesh, feeling her tight ring of muscle clenching around the tip.

Aster stared back at her with a guilty expression; his face was just as red as hers. "S-sorry," he whispered, yet his finger remained pressed lightly against the puckered entrance to her little body. He couldn't move it away, not after witnessing how much her body reacted to such a simple, gentle touch. Her bits were practically on fire, gushing warm juices all over him, her clit throbbing furiously with need. "Does it hurt?" he asked, watching her tight hole twitch under the pad of his fingertip, feeling it move against him. He shouldn't be doing it; he knew... but at the moment, it wasn't his mind that was making decisions.

Silvia frowned slightly, her blush deepening. Her spine curved beautifully under his gaze, and she let out a soft sigh of embarrassment. "N-no... just feels... weird," she replied, barely louder than a whisper, still looking at him from over her shoulder. "If you start touching... things..." the young girl suddenly warned, "I might do the same."

His finger didn't move, though, merely resting on top of her little hole. A cute, high-pitched huff escaped her lips as she turned her golden gaze away from her little brother and looked down at his tummy beneath her. Her eyes wandered lower, until they reached his boy part standing proudly between his shyly pressed together thighs, all hard and thick. A drop of clear liquid oozed from the pink tip, almost as if pleading for her sisterly attention. Her heart skipped a beat, and her breath hitched at the sight, a tingling sensation forming in the pit of her belly. 'It's a terrible idea... we shouldn't... we really shouldn't...' she thought, biting her bottom lip.

Hearing her warning, Aster's small finger, as if all on its own, twitched against her tight entrance, applying a barely noticeable bit of pressure, causing it to open up slightly. A gasp of surprise escaped her lips, and Silvia instinctively tried to wiggle her hips to get away from him, but his finger remained stubbornly attached to her little hole, following her every motion. Her spine twisted and arched as she squirmed on top of him, her toes curling at the sensation.

To stop him, her naughty mind came up with a single idea. An awful one, but one that would surely distract him from exploring places a brother shouldn't. It felt logical, if only for a moment. Silvia swallowed nervously as her small hand wrapped around his stiff boyhood, squeezing it tightly in her palm. The throb that followed was so violent that it almost jumped out of her hand, but she held on to it with all her strength, refusing to let go.

Aster gasped at the sudden sensation, his hips bucking instinctively upward into her small hand. "Ahh..." he moaned quietly, feeling his mind go blank at the unexpected touch. His eyes rolled back into his skull as he squirmed slightly against their bed, with Silvia still sitting on top of his chest.

The young girl didn't do anything except hold his shaft in her small, delicate hand, but somehow it was enough for Aster to forget his name, let alone what his finger was doing to her forbidden hole at the moment. Without meaning to, the digit dug further inside, stretching her little pink hole even more. Barely half of the tip fit inside, but that was more than enough for Aster to know just how hot and tight it was inside his own sister. "O-oh... I'm sorry—" he tried to apologize, but his words were cut short.

With her golden eyes narrowed in determination, Silvia gave his boyhood another hard squeeze, sliding her small hand along his entire length, from base to tip, feeling every vein throb in her palm. Just once, after which she simply wrapped her delicate fingers tightly around the now slick shaft, wetted by his boy juices. All the while, she fought the intrusion into her bum by clenching down tightly on his fingertip, not letting it go any deeper than it already had.

As it always happens between siblings, it somehow turned into a battle of wills, a needless competition. Silvia felt her brother push harder against her opening, trying to force his finger deeper inside, but failing to do so; her defenses were too strong for him to overcome. She could feel his digit move and press against the entrance to her little body, but it didn't matter; the tight ring of her muscles refused to yield and grant him passage.

A proud huff escaped Silvia's lips at her small victory, but it quickly turned into a surprised moan as she felt his finger retreat from her slightly abused bottom. She relaxed somewhat, letting go of his shaft as well. Looking at her palm, she saw it was covered in his warm, slippery boy juice. Some of it even ran down her wrist, dripping onto her elbow. "Y-yeah, you're right. We shouldn't..." she whispered, realizing just how stupid and wrong it all was, but was quickly cut off when she felt him do something strange.

Aster scooped up some of Silvia's juices that had leaked onto his chest, and then started smearing it all around the tiny hole between her butt cheeks, rubbing circles around it with his slick fingertip, making the puckered ring glisten in the dim light of their cave. "Don't even try," Silvia muttered, glaring at him over her shoulder—a warning, but one that was not heeded.

Aster's golden eyes met her narrowed gaze. The most innocent, angelic expression appeared on his face, as if he had no idea what his sister was talking about. He had to try. It was too tempting not to. Like a primal urge deep within him, just like breathing, he needed to feel her insides, how tight it would be around his finger, and how much she'd wiggle when he did so. "I'm not doing anything," he lied, continuing to spread her juices all around the little pink hole, feeling it tighten helplessly against the pad of his fingertip, all slick and slippery from her virgin, girlish juices.

Sensing the danger, Silvia quickly reached for his shaft, wrapping her fingers around it tightly, but it was already too late to do anything; without breaking eye contact, Aster's finger once again pressed against her little hole. This time, however, it met no resistance at all. The tip slipped inside easily, eliciting a sharp gasp from Silvia, her entire body tensing as her brother penetrated her deeper than ever before, all the way to his first knuckle.

— "H-hahhh... Asty..." the girl breathed, her eyes fluttering shut. She felt herself stretch around his intruding finger, clenching down hard to push him out, but failing to do so; it only made things worse for some reason, the boy's digit slipping slightly deeper each time. "Ngh... ahh..." she whimpered, squirming on top of him, her hips grinding against his chest in a futile attempt to escape the intrusion.

A heartbeat later, her arms buckled, and she fell limply forward, her face landing on his thigh, right next to his boy part, her silver hair cascading down his hips. "Ahh... It's... Don't!" she gasped, feeling his finger wiggle around inside her, exploring all the warm, moist walls deep within her bum, making her insides quiver around the foreign invader.

He didn't listen. His finger kept moving inside his sister's tight hole, making the young girl moan and gasp softly against his thigh, her breath hot against his skin. Silvia stared at the twitching length in front of her face, her golden gaze following its every throb and spasm. His boyish smell invaded her nostrils, much like his finger did to her bottom, making her head feel funny and light. Then, her gaze fell on his hairless testicles resting on his thigh just below, looking so cute and defenseless that she couldn't resist giving them a gentle tug.

Aster gasped at the sudden pull on his balls, his hips jerking upwards instinctively into her small hand. For a brief moment, they found themselves in a stalemate; she had his testicles, he had her butt. Neither of them dared to move, simply breathing heavily against each other, their hearts pounding in their ears.

A minute, then two... Silvia kept playing with his balls, rolling them between her fingers, feeling them squirm and tighten in her palm, ready to squeeze them should Aster move his finger inside her again. And Aster, in return, kept his finger buried deep inside her bum, not daring to pull out or push it further in for fear of what Silvia would do to the most sensitive part of his. Such risk wasn't worth it, he decided.

And it would've remained like that forever, if not for the growing tingling deep in their bellies, demanding them to do something even more stupid. And Aster did; his other hand, the one that was resting on her butt cheek, slowly slid between her legs and found her little slit, running his fingers along its pink, wet lips, feeling their velvety smoothness.

Not a single hair yet adorned the delicate mound of her underdeveloped girlhood, throbbing with need, begging to be touched. Despite being half a decade older than Aster and considered old enough for marriage, her body remained not a day older than when she received her affinity. Had they been living anywhere else as a normal family, she likely would have been wed by now, as was customary for commoners.

A whimper escaped her lips at the unexpected touch, but a gasp of pleasure quickly replaced it. Her golden eyes rolled back, her fingers squeezing testicles harder, making the boy tense beneath her, but not pull his hand away. Silvia let out a soft hum of approval when his finger started moving up and down her slit, teasing her most intimate parts while his other digit remained lodged deep inside her little bottom, unmoving.

What he was doing crossed all the boundaries of what siblings should and shouldn't do, and yet she couldn't find the strength to stop him; she didn't understand why something so wrong felt so good. It just did. "H-hah..." Silvia breathed, releasing his testicles and instead grabbing his slick boy part with her fingers. Her eyelids fluttered open, staring at the throbbing length in her small hand, watching it twitch and throb with his heartbeat. Pushing all the guilt to the back of her mind, she gave it a gentle, playful tug, making the boy grunt beneath her.

Aster kept his fingers busy, slowly stroking his sister's pussy, spreading her delicate, pink lips apart to reveal her little clit hiding within, shyly poking out of its protective hood. He gently ran his fingertip around the sensitive nub, teasing it until it swelled and grew under his touch.

Because she fell on top of him, her butt ended up being even closer to his face, allowing him to take in all the intoxicating scents her young body had to offer. Her tiny, wet slit, mere centimeters from his face, was simply irresistible. A single breath was enough to make the boy's heart flutter and his shaft grow even harder in her hand, if such a thing was even possible.

And she felt every single twitch of it against her palm, her fingers kept moving rhythmically along his entire length, her thumb brushing over his leaking tip each time it came near. Her golden eyes watched his testicles jump up and down with her inexperienced, awkward motions, a sight that made her smile and bite her lower lip, unable to stop herself.

She could hear every wet squelch his finger made each time it moved up and down between her pussy lips, sending waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. But what was even worse was that she felt his each exhale against her wet, sensitive bits, making her want to do things no older sister should ever think of doing with her little brother. "It's your fault... You started it," she mumbled, lowering her hips slightly to push her girl parts even closer to his mouth, hoping that his equally naughty mind would pick up the hint.

"Nnh..." Silvia quietly gasped when she felt his tongue sliding between her pussy lips, parting them open and lapping at the sensitive flesh hidden within, tasting her sweet, innocent juices directly from the source. Awkwardly so, as if having no idea what he was doing, but the feeling of his wet muscle exploring her delicate parts made her legs shake with pleasure. It was too good to be real. 'Is this one of those dreams? It has to be...' Silvia wondered, her toes curling in delight. It wasn't a dream, though; it was her little brother, lapping between her thighs like a thirsty puppy, slurping loudly with his eyes closed.

His little finger in her bum remained still, simply enjoying the way she squeezed down hard on it, trying to push him out. Her hips moved in time with his tongue, grinding her delicate parts against his face while stroking his throbbing shaft, feeling it leak onto her fingers.

— "Ngh... s-stop... Mom would..." Silvia pleaded quietly, all while increasing the pace at which she moved her hips. She hoped with all her heart that her brother wouldn't listen to her, and she got her wish; his tongue kept lapping against the pink folds between her legs, sucking on her sensitive clit, and making her gasp and whimper in pleasure. "Gods, Asty..." she moaned out, her warm breaths hitting the pink, moist tip before her face, and inhaling back its musky scent.

Wanting to return the favor, the girl hesitantly and very slowly parted her pink lips open and brought the tip closer to her mouth, her small tongue sticking out. The very tip of it touched the boy's leaking member, tasting his salty, clear juices that covered its surface—a familiar flavor she had once enjoyed. "H-hah..." Silvia breathed, and then, without much thinking, pressed her soft lips against the tip, feeling it throb against them in match to his heartbeat.

The whole thing felt so incredibly wrong and weird, knowing that she shouldn't be doing this with her brother, yet Silvia couldn't help but enjoy every moment of it. Her golden eyes watched his testicles tense up whenever her lips smacked together against his little mushroom, making all kinds of slurping noises. It made her giggle, and she kept doing it just to see the balls twitch. It was fun to play with her little brother's parts, even though it felt so incredibly wrong.

"S-Sis... don't stop... Please," Aster groaned against her puffy mound, his muffled voice vibrating through her entire body.

Silvia nodded and opened her mouth a little wider to fit more of him inside. The tip slipped past her parted lips, letting her feel the smoothness of his boyhood, so warm and alive. "Hmmph..." Silvia whimpered softly, closing her eyes, enjoying the hard, warm flesh of her little brother inside her mouth, pulsating with need.

The first thing she did was run her little, slippery tongue inside his foreskin and cleaned him thoroughly there, like a good big sister should. Once done, she started suckling on his tip, slurping loudly; she did not move her head at all, simply closing her lips tightly around the boy's shaft and sucking on it like a piece of delicious candy.

It continued like this for a while, with both siblings enjoying the attention they were receiving, their moans and slurps mixing together. The sounds of their sloppy lovemaking echoed through the quiet cave as their mother slept nearby, unaware of the sin her children were committing. A sudden slurp sounded when Silvia pulled away, leaving behind a trail of saliva connecting the tip to her bottom lip. "Mm... Ahh..." she breathed, staring at his glistening shaft with a silly smile on her flushed face. "Mom will kill us," she whispered in realization of what they were doing.

Aster pulled away from her pussy with a quiet slurp, his eyes never leaving her cute behind. "Yeah..." he whispered back, feeling incredibly guilty as well. The amount of trouble they'd be in if Nivalis found out was unfathomable, and yet he didn't want it to end; his little finger remained buried inside his sister's butt, an indescribable sensation. "Just this once... We'll never do it again..." he muttered, kissing her pink, swollen folds once again before parting them with his tongue, exploring their sweet depths. His arms wrapped around her small waist, holding her tightly against him.

— "Mhm..." the girl agreed, letting out a nervous sigh at their mutual naughtiness. It would be a sin not to finish what they started, and so Silvia gave his tip one more kiss, letting it rest on her bottom lip. "J-just this one time..." she repeated after her brother, closing her golden eyes and opening her mouth to welcome him back into its warmth, resuming her awkward, inexperienced suckling.

If this was indeed their last time, she wanted him to feel as much pleasure as she could give, ignoring all the guilt and shame that filled her heart. They will just forget it ever happened and move on, pretending it was nothing more than a silly dream. So, she began moving her head up and down slightly, trying to fit as much of him as possible in her tiny mouth, all while trying not to gag in the process. Little by little.

"Ngh... s-sis... h-hah..." Aster groaned, his toes curling at the incredible sensation of his member sliding inside her warm mouth. It felt so good he could barely breathe. For a brief moment, he felt his sister's throat at the tip of his shaft, so warm and tight that he almost exploded right then and there. The only thing that kept him from finishing was the occasional brush of her teeth against him, showing her inexperience with things like this; he wasn't any better, he had no doubt. Yet, it didn't stop the boy from getting closer and closer to his release.

Silvia could feel it, both her orgasm and Aster's approaching; his shaft got all tense inside her mouth, pulsing so madly that it echoed in her skull, about to start that weird throbbing phase at any moment. But she was close as well, feeling her entire body tremble in her little brother's embrace.

Losing their weird competition, Silvia suddenly tensed up on top of Aster, her entire body trembling as her orgasm hit her hard. Harder than ever before. Her legs twitched wildly as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her small, shivering body. She let out a high-pitched squeak that was muffled by her brother's shaft between her lips, almost making her choke on it. Her mind went blank for a moment, her tongue sticking out as his member rested atop it, her eyelashes fluttering shut from the overwhelming intensity of her release.

When she came to her senses, Silvia found herself lying on his thigh with his shaft still resting in her mouth, gently throbbing and leaking onto her tongue. "Mmh... ngh..." she moaned weakly around the hard flesh, too weak and relaxed to move at all. She just lay there, giving him a lazy suckle from time to time, feeling him slowly but surely get closer to his release. But before it happened, something important suddenly popped into her head. 'Oh, I need to do the thing Mom does whenever he's close to finishing...' she realized. The cooing part. He loves it.

There was no such thing as privacy in their little cave, especially when sleeping so close to each other. More than enough times, Silvia had watched her mother deal with Aster's stubborn erection, stroking it, squeezing it, and occasionally—if he behaved—blowing some air on the tip. So, she had picked up a thing or two over time, exactly knowing what her little brother loved and what he didn't. This part, he surely did.

Finding the strength within herself, she wrapped her delicate fingers around his base, giving the shaft a tight squeeze, and then slid the entire thing out of her mouth. A loud gasp followed, along with a deep inhale as Silvia desperately tried to catch her breath. Strings of saliva connected her lips to his shiny tip that kept pulsating just in front of her. "Come on, little brother... do it for your sis," she cooed quietly, pressing her lips against his little mushroom, smooching it lovingly without stopping. "For your big sis... let it out..." she added between soft kisses, smiling when her little brother tensed up beneath her small, naked frame.

It took her just a few more kisses against his tip for Aster to finally reach his limit, his entire body shaking uncontrollably beneath his sister's tiny body, his hips thrusting up into the air, desperate to find her mouth again. And he did, his shaft hitting her soft, puffy lips, pulsing and throbbing wildly against them.

Silvia felt it too, his hot tip swelling against her lips, followed by several violent spasms, testicles pulling up against his body so much it hurt. Her lips stayed there, kissing him softly throughout the whole thing, hearing him groan in pleasure. 'Almost done,' she thought, waiting patiently for her little brother's orgasm to subside.

And yet, instead of calming down, Aster suddenly tensed up even more, and then, without warning, something unexpected happened... A sudden jet of thick goo squirted from his tip, coating her lips with its warm stickiness, surprising the girl. Nothing like that happened when Nivalis did it.

Before she could understand what was going on, another shot followed, even more powerful than the last; there was so much of it on her lips that some inevitably got inside her mouth, sliding across her small tongue. Unlike the clear, salty fluid she had tasted earlier, this was thicker and smelled much stronger; it also tasted nowhere near as good. She jerked away in surprise, only to be hit on the nose and chin by another warm spurt of white goo.

Freaking out, she covered his tip with her palm just when another one shot, only this time, it pooled inside the tight confines of her hand, unable to escape anywhere else. "E-eugh, Asty! Stop it!" Silvia whimpered through her sticky lips, but the gushing didn't stop, filling her small palm more and more each second. Strings of white graced her youthful face as she tried to keep his erupting shaft contained; it felt like it'd never end.

But Aster was somewhere else at the time, drowning in pleasure as he felt his insides spew out his very soul into his sister's small palm, all the while smelling her intoxicating scent. Every muscle in his body twitched uncontrollably, spine arcing, toes curling... It was a completely new sensation that he had never felt before. His boy parts were spewing so hard that he could hear wet splashes against Silvia's palm. It. Was. Incredible.

After a while, though, the spurts weakened, becoming less and less until his testicles had nothing more to give. Wincing in disgust, Silvia removed her hand from the boy's softening member, which was a miracle on its own because he had never gotten soft from just one finish, and stared at the mess on her palm. Thick, milky goo coated her delicate hand, so incredibly warm against her skin and smelling so strongly that it made the girl feel dizzy.

Maybe because of his fire affinity, but it almost burned her palm. "What is... this?" Silvia muttered in confusion, looking at her little brother, who was still trying to understand where he was and how he had ended up on their bed. Or at least his face said so, a silly smile spreading across his flushed face while his chest heaved with each breath. A single "H-huh?" was all he could manage to say.

Before Silvia could get a proper reply from Aster, her golden eyes went wide with terror in just a single heartbeat as she heard Nivalis stir beside them. A soft groan left her mother's mouth, followed by a tired hum. 'We're dead,' Silvia's mind screamed, realizing she had just a few seconds to act.

Looking around frantically for a way to hide the evidence of their mischief from their mother, Silvia couldn't think of anything except... well, one thing. Her eyelids closed tightly, not wanting to see what she had to do, and she brought the mess close to her lips and licked it off her palm in a few quick licks, grimacing at the taste the entire time.

She then scooped up the goo that landed on her face with her fingers, slurping everything clean until no trace was left. It all swirled inside her mouth, coating her tongue with a sickly, gooey texture. She could feel each string that connected her tongue to the roof of her mouth as it moved, almost making her gag. But she didn't. Instead, she turned her attention back to her brother, his soft boyhood lying limply between his thighs, its length glistening with her saliva and the white stuff all over it.

— "Hng... wake up, you idiot!" Silvia mumbled to her little brother through a mouthful of goo, which sounded more like a gargle than anything else. She slapped him on the tummy to get his attention, all while reaching for his boy parts with her hand and rubbing him clean with her palm as fast as possible, once again slurping all the nastiness on her hand into her mouth, shivering in disgust at the swirling mass of gooey, salty fluid inside her mouth.

Silvia barely managed to wipe all the wetness off their bodies in time when Nivalis let out a louder groan as her eyelids fluttered open, revealing two beautiful blue eyes. After a brief moment, they flickered towards her children nearby.