Chapter 48: The Verdict

  (Drecksa 7th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  The jod, amatory veneer shattered like gss in the middle of the night. I suddenly jolted awake, my heart pumping adrenaline. My breaths were fugacious, and my eyes stared at the adumbral silhouette, the source of encumbrany omphalos and chest. It reached its right arm out, exerting pressure on my neck. Lárus and Róstran were pcid in their slumber.

  The deliion revealed itself to be Gellir, and he had a iniquitous, toothy grin. His boner was out, pulsating and driveling precum. I squirmed otiosely to be break free, feeling his meaty spear slide iween my bia.

  “You thought you were doh me, Kaera?” Gellir snarled. I couldn’t speak. “You believe you just get rid of me that way after all that I’ve done? Well, guess what— it didn’t work. Now, I must extract my requital from you.” He chuckled minatorily, aggrandizing pressure on my throat. “You’ve been a bad bitch, Kaera. Time for me to put you in yhtful pce.”

  Gellir plunged his erect penis straight into my t. I recollected that day where he purloined my chastity and his crew ejag withihe sensation was identical to that event, misery and all, and I was just as forlorn of wherewithals as before. His fingers dug deep into my throat, staring fgitiously into my eyes.

  The bulge around my inguinal region evanesced as swiftly as it hypostatized. Gellir grunted with every thrust into my vagina, feeling his testicles bruise my groin. I tried desperately to move my limbs or speak— anything to bestir Lárus, Róstran, or both of them. His fingers must’ve been infused with the drug that ahetized its victims because I aralyzed.

  The only time I moved was when Gellir pressed me against the headboard of Róstran’s bed. The pressure was inexorable, yet I suffered ners of asphyxiation. It was bizarre. Another queer aspects were my breasts remaining stationary regardless of his ford the cacophonous otion didn’t alert my siblings.

  “You have no idea how much I wahis ever sihe trial, Kaera.” Gellir caressed my cheeks and stroked my hair. “Actually, you became the bearer of my pups since I id eyes on you at school.” He howled, ejag into my uterus. His refractory period was curtate, and he pounded my pussy again. “Nothing you do will sever the vinculum to your kismet. I’ll always find you.”

  Lárus stirred and turowards me, his eyes opening up. He suddenly went into his highly soliode. “Kaera, what’s wrong?!” He started shaking me. “Kaera, you alright?! Say something!” I would if I could, and he shook Róstran. “Róstran, wake up! Something’s wrong with Kaera!”

  “Huh?” Róstran groggily vociferated. “You said something, Lárus?”

  “Something’s wrong with Kaera!” Lárus poi me. I knew Gellir parition now because they didn’t react at all to the white Direfenri raping me.

  Róstran immediately appeared perturbed. “Oh excrement.”

  If it wasn’t so unequivocal before, then it was indubitable now that Gellir hantasmagoria when Lárus pierced Gellir’s heart with one of his fists to shake me. There was no blood, and Gellir was unfazed while humping me. “Kaera, speak to me! What’s wrong?!”

  Róstran’s rubbed his eyes. “She’s paralyzed in her sleep, Lárus.”

  Lárus turned his head at Róstran. “So, how do we help her?”

  Gellir s me after cumming again. “Their assistances will be nugatory,” he uttered gleefully while perforating my vagina,

  Róstran shook his head lugubriously. “We don’t.”

  Lárus snarled. “Bull-fug-shit.” He vigorously shook me, yet that wasn’t enough to dissuade Gellir from stuffih his meat and cream.

  Róstran reached out to Lárus vaciltingly, toug his right shoulder. “Lárus.” He yipped when Lárus struck him. The force was suffit to throw him off his bed.

  Lárus grimaced after perceiving the thud, retarding the shakes on my body. “Shit. Sorry, Róstran.” He surceased enough to help him back up to his bed. Róstran was mostly equanimous, his eyes slightly welling up. “I didn’t mean to go that far. I’m sorry.”

  “I know.” Róstran sniffed a smidgen.

  Lárus went back to shaking me, albeit mingerly than before. “e on, Kaera; snap out of it.”

  “She has to do it on her own.” Róstran appeared crestfallen. “I would know. The best we do is fort her when she snaps out of it.”

  “Fuck,” Lárus growled exasperatedly, throwing his arms up in capitution.

  “They are unworthy of siring pups with you,” Gellir uttered. “You belong to me and me alone.”

  “At least, she knows we’re with her vicariously, and these episodes only st minutes,” Róstran spoke.

  Minutes felt like infinitudes to me, so I was boned in multitudinous ways. Gellir pumped batter after batter into my womb. I k was an illusion, but his spu real within me and outside my pussy. My brothers were adjat to me, and Lárus held my left metacarpus solicitously. I thought the worst was yet to e when I halluated Gellir’s cohorts sp their eres.

  I finally had a moment to breathe, so I insuffted my lungs way beyond capacity. Gellir and his friends faded to obscurity. I quickly looked at my vagina and spread my her lips to further firm he didn’t inseminate me, sighing with huge relief that the cicatrix from my rape remaihe only vestige. My eyes were teary when Lárus pulled me in for a hug. I felt my inamorato’s warmth and affe.

  “You ok, Kaera?” Lárus inquired.

  “I saw him,” I susurrate in Lárus’s ear, trembling with fear.

  “Who? Gellir?”

  “Yes,” I stammered.

  Lárus growled. “He won’t get you.”

  “I fear he won’t face time in prison.”

  Lárus growled louder and had rancorous horripitions. “I like to see him escape Salf?egrí if that is the case.” He reverted to his stoic state. “I still have faith he will be locked up for a long time.”

  “You’re also not the only one overwrought with sternation,” Róstran uttered meekly.

  Lárus gnced between me and Róstran. “I was about to sneak into my room, but I’ll stay here instead and cuddle you two.” He plopped in the middle of the bed aended his arms out.

  I y on Lárus’s left while Róstran was on Lárus’s right, and Lárus pushed us closer to him. We had identical ideas of pg our hands around him. The three of us were in one jubint pile of amoroushat extended beyond normal siblings. All of the jitters gradually faded.

  I perceived my sanguineous brother’s penis protruding out. “Your boner is out.”

  Lárus g his ere. “Sorry. Ig.”

  I scratched his chest. “You and I both know it won’t go away by itself.”

  I noticed him raise his eyebrows as I reached towards his ere. “As much as I love you as your mate, I don’t want to take advantage over yhtmare.”

  I touched his hard cock. “I’m doing this out of pure amorousness.”

  Lárus rubbed my and Róstran’s backs while I stroked his penis. “You want to touch my dick, Róstran?”

  “Hmm. Don’t mind if I do,” Róstran uttered, and I perceived his metacarpus on Lárus’s phallus.

  We jerked Lárus’s endowment coevally. I had the portion that taihe gns while Róstran had the knot. His eyes were closed, his mien showing tent like an individual finally achieved success or ay surrounded and pampered by heartthrobs. I heard satisfied growls while massaging his acicur tip. My heart flittered from sensing his fingers on my bad puissant rumbles from his diaphragm.

  I felt the vibrations even more when I added my brother’s bare chest to my touches. I dug to his sihrough his thick fur that was no longer puppyish or undergoing puberty. He was a mature, pulchritudinous Direfenri, and I was all the md I had him as my future husband.

  Lárus suddenly twitched and gasped. I followed his gaze toward the culprit. Róstran sucked his testicles poraneously with jerking his penis. I kissed and nipped down to his genitalia, evaly surceasing the handjob. His left gonad was susceptible to sver, so I followed Róstran’s example. He stretched his legs and sighed tently as Róstran and I serviced him. I beed Róstran to e closer so we could oscute each other also. Our lips touched, and we almost exged his balls between us. The perfervidness in the kisses went so high that I almost drowned in it until Róstran broke it off.

  I observed Róstran focus the oral stimution to my brother’s knot. My tongue went higher, stopping right at the tip, and I encapsuted it in my mouth. Róstran happily pped up all the precum that escaped my lips, and plenty of it did despite my attempts to scrimp it. Lárus disembogued it as heavily as emitting semen. The strokes etioted into the background, and Róstran cradled Lárus’s balls in his hands.

  “Let me see that ass of yours, Kaera” Lárus politely requested.

  I obliged without pruing the feltio, waving my fu sensually at Lárus. His digits caught me off guard, two dyads each peing my muliebrity and anus. I groaned euphorically into his pecker as he perforated my her apertures. His adroitness revealed itself again, and my t became wet with ar. I prepared myself for the ilingus when vacuities emerged in my pussy aum, but Róstran interrupted us.

  “You keen on me doing some anal on you at this time?” Róstran catechized.

  “Like what?” Lárus inquired, raising his eyebrows.

  Róstran blushed. “Maybe some rimming or at least fingering.”

  Lárus rexed. “We’ll start with the tter and slowly progress to the former.

  Róstran sounded agog. “Really?”

  Lárus turo his left side while I had his penis in my mouth still, parting his buttcheeks. “Have at it. No dicks!”

  “Got it.”

  I watched Róstran probe Lárus’s tail-hole with his finger, hearing my ate sibling yip and feeling the muscur physique tense up. The muscles moduted the tension, aercated his digit up to his knuckle, wiggling it around within Lárus’s pucker. Oed into two, eventually aggrandizing into three fingers. I heard Lárus pant more heavily than normal and perceived hot breaths on my anus and slit. It was simir to when Lárus peed me with his penis or if he actually took a penis up his taint, and his phallus pulsated wildly in my mouth.

  Róstran pulled his digits out and buried his snout in Lárus’s sphincter. “Faer, this feels so weird,” I heard Lárus utter.

  “Mmm. You taste scrumptious, Lárus,” Róstran responded sultrily.

  “Hnn. Is this your first time giving someone a rimjob?”

  “Yes, especially with a macho, husky Fenri such as yourself.”

  “Fuck,” Lárus drawled out. “I could tell.”

  “You behave like this is your premier experien the receiving end or very infrequently allowed someoo lick back here.”

  “Definitely with another male.” Lárus tensed up again. “His tongue is inside my ass.”

  Lárus paused for several seds before lig my tucker while Róstran rimmed him, but somethiarded his effort siderably and dragooned him to writhe. Róstran was in firmament as he feasted on Lárus’s anus, pressing the glutes to his physiognomy. I dealt with viscid strands of pre on my toil actual muous cum flooded my throat. I eventually met my euphoric kismet mier.

  “Alright, Róstran. Your turn.” Lárus articuted. He hoisted the runt onto his chest, and Róstran gasped. “Let’s see if I tackle this monstrosity,” he said, holding Róstran’s penis.

  “Just don’t -gah!- dragoon yourself to go beyond your circumscription,” Róstran responded while Lárus felted him.

  I went behind Lárus’s head and pressed my tongue on Róstran’s taint, withering the tight ring away. Oasted his rectum, I searched within for the se that made Lárus jubintly berserk. A stentorian yip made me pause. I caressed it once more, resulting in aical rea, and his vocals was more sonorous than from Lárus sug his penis. Several more tests cluded this was the spot, and I pulled out.

  “Well. Well. Well. Looks like you also have a sensitive spot in there,” I said, lig my chops.

  “And it feels stupendous,” Róstran spoke with his eyes shut.

  “Rex your throat and inhale deeply through your nose,” I whispered my exhortation to Lárus after notig him struggle in sug more of Róstran’s length, and he gave me a thumbs up.

  It took awhile to find the special spot inside Róstran's anus with my tongue. I stimuted it vigorously to accelerate his asm, feeling his anal walls strict while he moaned into Lárus’s hirsute paunch. The stils of spunk lingered on Lárus’s lips, and I supplicated to Faer to let this moment stretto eternity instead of fag what was immi in a few hours as I drifted into another slumber.

  The sunshine enced one of the days I dreaded the most. I wao just crawl underh the bs and feign a mady, preferring to cuddle with Lárus and Róstran. However, dad had other pns and knocked on the door, Róstran to wake up. I fretted he would catch the three of us naked on the bed, but I heard him knoy door with the same ascetic adjuration, followed by identical as to Lárus’s room. Róstran got dressed while Lárus and I ehe hallways.

  We all ehe kit, ag credulous while taking our seats at the table. Mom served bread topped with poached eggs, venison, and a yellow sauce while Dad read the neer. He folded the top half down when I scooted the chair out. “Ready for today, K?k??”

  I internally grimaced at the niame and the sternation. “No. I want to crawl inside a box and pretend this day does instead.” I coughed violently, pretending to be sick. “I’m also rec from my illness.”

  Dad nodded. “I don’t have a teious view in favor of today either. Do you have enough vigor to attend?”

  “I should. The worst of it came a st night.”

  Rynaki gnced up from his pabulums, and moieties of them fell from his visage. “Any intimation as to how the i will turn out?”

  Dad phlegmatically shook his head. “Not a single clue. The justice has a predile for being oracur with his thoughts.”

  “Plenty of people made their decision,” Dágfárik shot death daggers at me, striking me in the chest, “and they indubitably made their detestation haeyed.”

  “I prognosticated about that. I also predict bellicosities for today, so everyone will surround Kaera and escort her to the church. Uand?” Everyone aowledged dad’s pn by nodding.

  “What time will we have to vamoose?” Róstran inquired

  “The ombudsman annunciated he will promulgate his arbitration at ten in the m.” Dad g the clock. “Which means we must vamoose in a few minutes.”

  I received the exact treatment mom did when we escorted her through the Hawk Spiders. I was in the ter, shielded by the mase members in the household, the pups came along. Everyo Róstran, me, and the pups was naked aside from being strapped with their ons, and dad had his greatsword on his back. We navigated the snowy trenches in álfsandur to the church, and the chockablock paths stymied our progress.

  The people descried me through my family and vociferated virule me. I heard all the vituperations imaginable: whore, slut… wolf. They outdistahe support I had despite being homologous in numbers. I wao implode like Róstran if he and Lárus weren’t adjoining me, being my shields, and I leaned against Lárus. The cacophonous rancor reached a fever pitch at the bethel.

  My spot was at the front ihedral— a maledi in my books. Gellir and Rikka were in the defendant’s spots, and he waved and blew a kiss at me. I shrunk behind the wood until all I saw was the barrier. The boisterous brouhaha trickled io capacity. Then, it got hal. I peeked up to dis the adjudicator walking in.

  “All rise,” a guard procimed, and everybody rose.

  “You may sit,” the judge enunciated, sitting in his high chair. He tapped a stack of papers onto the desk thten it. “After fastidiously scrutinizing the depositions and substantiations, my arbitrament is this. Gellir and Rikka are guilty of felonious acts against Kaera Brákfurdútir and are senteo Toráesuvéílka peiary for sixty years.” An uproar erupted abaft. “Additionally, Gellir is hereby decreed to lose his virginity before his Mating Ceremony and will be forbidden for partaking in it for his entire life. He is expatriated from society, and Rikka is no longer an Alpha.”

  Rikka’s corybantic fist smmed the table. “Inordinate!”

  The judge was unfazed as he flipped to the subsequent sheet. “All accodes are stripped from you. The cohorts aside from Torb?rn are expelled from school and banned from the Mating Ceremony for twenty years and are sidered pariahs until then, and Kaera is i of losing her chastity. She retains her cachet as Brákfur’s daughter and will tinue her life unhindered.” Sweet euphoria benumbed me. It wasn’t the rightful punishment I envisaged, but I couldn’t kvetch about the mulct.“Dismissed!”

  I was beatifically stupefied to fully prehend my lootions, the obloquies from one half of the crowd, the felicitations from the other half, and the touches from my family. I forced my head to look at Gellir. He was unily stoitil making eye tact. Then, he eerily fshed his toothy grin and hauntingly tilted a portion of the chorus from My Precious Possession. “Every oath that breaks, every bond that’s fake, I’ll be there to caty precious possession.”