All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!
"Wake up, sleepy head." Naevia thought about gently waking her brother with something sensual, but she hit him on the head with one of his pillows instead.
"The dreamstone's broken!" Vel sat up, blinking the dream of a strange, wooden room out of his eyes.
"Oh, is it now? Let's add that to the ever-growing list of Tullius problems." Naevia leaned forward on the bed, exposing some cleavage to his blurry eyes, and kissed his sweaty forehead. "You have nightmares about stones now?" She took a bit of his sheet and wiped the sweat from his face.
"Yes." Vel nodded and relaxed. The dream quickly faded. "Ever since Brynhild cursed me."
"Gifted you, you mean." Naevia pulled the covers off him and was happy to find him naked. Although, his cock was not its usually morning steel. "Tired from yesterday?" She leaned down and kissed the slumbering beast between his legs.
"I think I'm recovered."
"Recovered? You're like an old man. When was the last time you woke soft?" Naevia climbed on and reversed herself so that her pussy was just below his chin. She stared down at his testicles. His cock was still massive in its somnolence, but smaller than she was used to. It made his balls look comically large. They had a faint fuzz of blond hair, and she could see purple veins running just under the wrinkled skin. Gods damn, men were strange and wonderful creatures. Vel had captured her heart long ago. Now that the seed from these sacks had worked her insides countless times, he ruled over her body, too. She leaned down and sucked on a testicle. It barely fit in her mouth.
"Jove above, this is quite a way to greet the day." He pulled her stola up over her butt and gazed at her pink slit. It was easy to smell and see her eagerness for him. His eyes traveled up to her tiny butthole. Would she be able to take him as their mother had? They were both Tullius women, after all. Then his mind wandered to Bantia. The thought hit him that he could have her too if he wanted. He pushed that thought aside. Power should not corrupt a man. Especially a duke. His older sister was excited about her husband. She was not a threat to their safety, as their mother had been with that locking business. He would be careful not to touch Bantia's skin.
Naevia plopped the ball out of her mouth with satisfaction. "He rises!" Her laugh was sweet and pure. "Mother and Cousin didn't drain you completely." She took the head of the growing cock into her mouth. Her mother had put that same cock in her ass repeatedly yesterday. Naevia wasn't sure how she felt about that. But seeing as how she seemed to be trying to suck the life out of him, maybe she liked it.
"How funny that we were so thoroughly separated a day ago, and now you arrive at my bed like a wife." Vel licked his finger and placed it at her butthole.
"Mmmmpppppphhhhhhhhh." Naevia tensed at the new sensation, but let him push his finger into her. The heat from his touch spread from her backside through her body. Had he just said she was like his wife? The thought of it made her tingle. She now pumped his hard cock with both hands as she sucked, letting him do as he will with her butt. She wiggled her hips as the finger penetrated her further.
"Do you... um...?" Vel was hesitant to ask, but he loved the look of her tight hole gripping his finger. "Do you think you could take me back here?"
"Uhhhhhh uuuuummmmmmmm." She shook her head a little while still bobbing on his penis.
"Could we try?" Vel pulled his finger out of her and buried his tongue in her pussy. They pleasured each other for a while without a reply from Naevia.
After a time, she made up her mind and spit him out. "Only for you, Vel, would I try something like that." He had gotten so good at licking her lips that she wondered at the flood that must be going on back there. "But if it hurts too much, we have to stop."
Ten minutes later, she let her brother thoroughly destroy her ass. It didn't feel quite as good as having him in her pussy, but it was a close second. She accepted him on her hands and knees, pushing back at each powerful thrust. "Is... this... what you did... to Mother?" She hung her head, her copper hair curtained in front of her, her eyes on her dancing boobs underneath.
"Almost... exactly. But she... arched her back... and looked up." Vel moved his hand from her hip and took a fistful of red hair. He pulled her head up so that she now looked forward, and her back curved beautifully. "Yes... like that exactly."
"Oh... gods... Vel... it's really... good." Naevia gave herself over to a new kind of orgasm. "Ooooohhhhhhhhh." Maybe this anal mating wasn't second best. Maybe it was simply different. Amazing, and overwhelming and different. They humped like that for a while, both lost in the immediacy of it.
"I... uh... want you to do something... for me... Naevia." Vel's hands were both holding onto her butt now. It was a harder task to grip her cheeks compared to their mother. Naevia was a bit smaller, and her flesh was tighter. But Vel dug in his fingers.
"Anything... ugh... ugh... Vel." Her ass was rhythmically clenching that massive cock, and she was fixing for another huge orgasm. If, a few months prior, a fortune teller had predicted she would learn to accept pleasure from her butt on the receiving end of her gentle brother's massive cock, Naevia would have asked for her coin back. Such is life that at that moment, every act seemed inevitable, but it had all come at her from out of the blue.
"Do some magic for me." Vel watched the little muscles in her back tense. He was glad she was still arching her back for him even without his hand in her hair. Such a thoughtful sister. "You're a sorceress... now... do something... powerful."
"I can't... I can't... control it." She wanted to give him his every request. But she didn't know how she had summoned that blue light.
"Give... me... some... magic... Sister." Vel grabbed a handful of copper hair again and pulled her head back a little more roughly than usual.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh." She was his, completely his. Her body had surrendered itself to the power of that organ behind her. She would do anything he asked. Azure light ran up her arms, down her back, and then covered her legs.
"Yes." The sight of his sister's magical power spurred Vel on. He smashed into her tight ass harder than before, still holding her hair and listening to her whine. "My sister... the... gods damn... sorceress."
Vel's bedroom disappeared. He was in a circular, empty room. A man and woman with dark skin sat on the wood floor, a matte, black stone between them. The woman wore a strange headdress, and they both wore clothes the likes of which Vel had never seen before. Vel looked down at himself, but he was as invisible as the wind. The dark-skinned woman prayed to a god Vel had never heard of. It was Ella, or Allha, or something like that. She then fell over in what appeared to be a trance. Vel watched in fascination. How odd that he was fornicating like a madman one minute, and the next, he was incorporeal in this strange place.
After a time, the woman recovered. The man helped her. Behind them the matte stone shook and cracked. Pulsing red fissures spread along the black mineral in meandering paths. The glowing red embedded in the rock looked almost like living veins. The light seemed familiar somehow. And then, snap, the odd room with the odd people disappeared. Blackness enveloped Vel again. He fell. And then he was back in his body, still smashing into his sister's ass. He let go of her hair, and her head fell onto the sheet, with her arms folded under her cheek.
"Did... you... see that?" His hips never fell out of rhythm. Had he actually gone and come back, or had he never left? "That strange stone?"
"I saw... a strange scene with... ugh... ugh... a dark stone." Every nerve in Naevia's body went into overdrive at once. Use of the magic worked her into an ecstatic frenzy. "I'm yours... Vel... my ass is yours..." She reached under herself and rubbed at her button. She could feel ecstasy in both places at once. What a revelation. "My... pussy is... yours. Oooohhhhhhhh. My... soul is... yours." She hunched into the bed as a stratospheric high inundated her. She bit on the sheet and screamed.
"Naevia... ugh... I'm cumming... in your... ass." It was a stupid thing to say. She was sure to know what was happening. But that level a pleasure made one stupid, it seemed. And he felt he had to say something to mark that momentous occasion. "Aaaaaaahhhhhhh." The staccato of his hips lengthened their measure, his pelvis timed itself to each blast he released. "Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... aaaahhhhhhhhhhh."
Naevia screamed and screamed into the sheet. Despite the natural heat of her gut, she somehow felt the warmth of each eruption inside her. The world spun, and she lost herself in the moment. When her mind calmed enough to take in her surroundings, she found herself flat on her stomach with her brother's heavy weight pressing down onto her back and butt. Without thinking, she clenched her sphincter. Thank goodness! It still worked after what he'd done to her. She could tell from the feeling that he was still hard. His hand was back in her hair, holding her tight. As if he did not wish her to escape. She felt both pilloried and fixed on his spear. Naevia nearly held her breath, and dared not move. "You were... um... more forceful... this morning,
Your Grace
." It was hard to get the sarcastic inflection with her voice muffled by the mattress and her breathlessness.
"It is... the force of your magic... that compels me... I think." He rolled off her small body, and his dick left her butt with a plop. He landed on his back next to her and stared at the mural on the ceiling. His hand gently trailed the curves of her butt and lower back.
"Well, then... this magic is... even more useful... than I thought." She sighed and took a deep breath with his weight off her and his great thing out of her. "I don't think... I can do my ass... again so soon. But would you like some other part of me?" Her breath returned to her.
"I would... but we have to keep our wits about us." Vel smiled lazily at the ceiling. "We have too much to do today. We must find Brynhild and gather her research. We must understand the queens regent and your new magic."
"Those are some lofty words, when what you really mean is that you wish to save your cum for a visit with Mother." Naevia propped her head up and laughed when she saw the chagrinned look on his face. "Do not tell me you were not going to try again with her today."
