Elunara made her way down the stairs. "Girl, I sure as hell hope you have something better to do with your time than lay on my couch in despair, cause I got clients."
Lydia raised her head. "I sucked off Darguni while Bradly fucked me." She flopped back down.
"Wow. I'm impressed."
"I don't even know WHY. I've NEVER done that with anyone. Hell, the other day with Bradly was the first time I've had sex, and suddenly I'm bridging." She raked her fingers through her hair. "And I loved every minute of it." She groaned. "Gods, I want to do it again."
"I have to ask how that one even happened."
"Well, Darguni was upset that you gave him a hard on..."
Elunara blinked at Lydia's lengthy description. "Suddenly, I wish I could have seen this." She put a hand to her forehead. "Wow... just wow..."
"Who knew sucking a dick could be that... thrilling?"
"I did. But, next time, try sucking Bradly's; you're less likely to choke to death on the load. But never after he's stuck it in either yours or Bryan's ass. That's just disgusting."
Lydia's eyes went wide. "My ass?" She squeaked.
"Oh, you'll get there eventually. If you want, I can train you, make it easier. Might be best if I try to train you first, if you decide it's not for you, you can tell him early and avoid the disappointments all around."
Lydia just stared at her. "You really CAN discuss anything."
"It's a gift." Elunara shrugged. "Consider my offer. If Bradly has a boyfriend, the topic WILL come up."
"Ok." Lydia stared off, wide eyed.
"My advice to you: is to figure out what you enjoy and go for it. You can always pick up my books for reference. But for now, get out of my house. I have a client in ten minutes."
"Yes, Ma'am."
Elunara whistled to herself as she worked on her latest set of commissions.
"I want a cast mold of my dick."
She blinked up at Darguni. "Wha?"
"I know you have one of dad's, now I want one of mine."
She propped her chin in her hand. "Does this have anything to do with "half an inch"?"
"Maybe a little... but no, I can't exactly whip myself out wherever... and I get asked the question... and I can't even count how many have wanted a go until they actually see the damned thing."
"So you want to carry it around in your pocket or something?"
"Maybe..." He considered. "Now, I want two."
Her eyebrow shot up. "Fine. I'll do it. Be aware that you have to be at peak hardness for it to work."
He fidgeted. "I'll make it work."
A few days later, she stood with Darguni in the library. "Alright, how this works, is you get hard, and then lay your dick in this special polymer I designed. It feels like a pussy once you're in it. I then close the top and press it down. If you're rock hard, it'll give me a perfect mold. If not, we have to work on it until it does. After I free you, it has to harden for a few days, and once it's solid, metal gets poured into it and we have a perfect transfer."
"That's pretty cool."
"Unfortunately, due to the fickle nature of this, I have to be here to make it perfect."
Darguni winced. "So... my mother has to handle my junk."
"Deal with it." She shrugged. "You want it done; you'll get it done right. Else wise you're left with a round nothing and no one will believe it's yours."
He rubbed his hand over his face and groaned. "FINE! FINE!"
"If you want, I can give you some privacy." She tapped a finger to her chin. "Or you can pretend I'm someone else and I can do it for you."
"You could try yelling at me... that worked last time." He muttered.
"Do I need to get Lydia?" She whispered. Darguni blushed and she snorted. "Well, well, well."
"Shiiiiit." Darguni pushed his pants down, freeing his quickly hardening dick. "That's never good."
Elunara laughed. "Oh, come on. You've seen our family. It's not really surprising."
"Yeah, but Lydia's always been Bradly's thing... hell, I still only see her as a sister. It's just..."
"Yeeees?"
Darguni turned darker and his dick jumped. "That was the best head I've ever had."
"Really now? Out of an untrained virgin?"
"Virgin?"
"She hasn't even sucked Bradly's dick. Only had sex with him once... but saw yours... and craaaved."
He closed his eyes and shuddered. "I'm an awful brother." He whimpered.
"In fact..." She put her hand on his shoulder and whispered in his ear. "She can't wait to do it again." She ran her thumb across the top of his dick and then the tip. "Well, would you look at that?" She stuck her thumb in her mouth and grabbed a towel. "Can't have any moisture in the mold." She wiped him off and moved him into it. He gasped and grabbed her arm. "See, I told you it felt like a pussy." She pressed down on the mold.
"You're completely crazy." He whimpered.
"I'm also effective." She scribbled several notes on her board.
He blinked at her notes. "You... tasted it?"
"I have a compulsion. Either way, a body's a body." She continued to jot her notes. She popped the latch and helped free him. She examined the mold. "Perfect." She sealed it and put it on her shelf. "In a few days, I'll have it poured. You're free to go."
