Nora had taken the pain for the past few days, allowing Kell to use her ass when Krina was unwilling or away. She had taken the time to show him how to hunt, which was amazingly difficult, as he constantly wanted sex, and he was watching her often. After a few ambushes, she had learned to keep him in front of her. They were unable to catch anything so far, but she felt he learned some valuable skills.
Samara’s mind was developing very quickly, as she wasn’t distracted by sex. She had learned to talk just as fluently as Kell and knew how to go outside to relieve herself. She nurtured Krina’s children, who now appeared to be as old as their teenaged mother. One had filled out while the other was slender. They had named the buxom girl Avril, and the thinner girl was known as Cilia.
Both learned quickly, as they now took care of their mother, whose breasts were heavy with two more children. She was still able to function, but it was burdensome. Luckily, the next batch of children would come soon. Nora was glad to have the growing family sharing her home. She knew it would eventually require an addition to their overfilled dwelling, but she would address that later.
Nora acquired an iron knife in town, and set to whittling spears for use in their upcoming hunts. She glanced to Kell and tried to avert her eyes just as quickly. She knew it was too late, however, as she could see the desire in her son’s eyes as he arose from the bed. Samara rested and Krina was yet again out with her children, leaving Nora to deal with her son’s advances. She covered her backside as he walked closer. “I can’t today, it’s too much!”
“Let me in the front.”
“No, I can’t yet. We need to actually catch something first. Wait one more day.”
He looked as if he might argue, but instead he sat next to his sister. At least he doesn’t attack me, but I know he will if I let him go too long. Samara’s ample breasts squished between her arms as she lay on her side. Nora knew what he was thinking as he looked to her questioningly. “Fine.” It’s the only option for now, I just can’t take him in my ass again.
He tapped his sister awake. She opened her eyes lazily as he rolled her onto her back. She looked confused and concerned, but Nora calmed her from the opposite bed. “Just let him in and you will enjoy it.” Well, you’ll enjoy it next time, after you’re loosened. “Be careful with her, Kell, don’t break her, be gentle.”
Her lean, muscular son moved atop of her well-proportioned daughter. He nudged her legs apart and gave her a long kiss on the lower lips. Samara frowned, uncertain of how to handle such a feeling. Her beautiful brown eyes watching her brother as she tried to stifle the strange pleasure. He moved upward, slowly getting into position atop her. He eased the tip in, but his immense size caused immediate grief. Nora could see that Kell wasn’t going to finish without hurting her, so she decided to intervene. She stepped behind her son and placed her small hands upon his warm shaft. He was only in a quarter of the way so far. Nestling closer, she moved her hands back and forth, trying to stimulate him as she had once spied in town.
Kell grunted as he pushed deeper into his sister with shallow thrusts. Samara took it begrudgingly, wincing with each thrust. He didn’t last long before he blew his load, causing Samara to yell, tensing and waving her hands in panic. “What is going on, Mom? I think it broke!”
Nora smiled. “No, he just gave you his seed. If you are lucky you will have a child of your own in many months.” Nora and Kell lay beside the confused girl for a time before she decided to bring him out for another hunt. They left a shaken Samara with the children and set out into the wild.
They moved into the dense portion of the forest and waited. Nora heard a sound a short distance away. “Use the spear and stab whatever beast you come across, unless it’s a person.” She gave a calming gesture. “Move cautiously.”
“What about you? Sex first?” His persistence was irritating and adorable.
“I’ll let you go in the front if you kill the beast.”
Kell nodded and stepped through the foliage, his semi-erect cock bouncing between his legs as he walked. She lost sight of him and decided to wait, as not to disturb whatever creature he may be chasing. There was a thrashing sound in the distance. She waited anxiously until she saw him reappear from a different direction. “Come, come, you must see.”
Nora followed her bronze-skinned boy through the woods until he brought her to the fresh corpse of a doe. His spear was standing proudly, buried in the animal’s midsection. Nora danced with excitement as she hugged her son. “This is wonderful; we can eat well for days!”
Kell smiled as he lifted his small mother in embrace. Holding her off the ground, he moved his hands to hold her firm behind. He spread her legs around him and before she knew it, he was pressing his tip into her lower region. “I suppose I did promise.” She reached down and directed him inside. She closed one eye as he pushed in painfully. Luckily, it passed and she felt his shaft sliding with ease.
She let him go about halfway before she told him to stop. He moved his hips faster, but made sure not to go any farther. Nora felt the dampness below as her excitement grew, “It’s okay now, go all the way in.” Kell gave a questioning glance, but once she assured him, he pushed deeper. There was pain, but it was nothing compared to the pleasure. Nora moaned loudly as she pressed deeper onto his enormous shaft. He hugged her close fully impaling her. Kell fucked her roughly, causing her to whimper with mixed sensations. It took only a minute before he pulled her close and sent his plentiful seed deep into her belly.
She gritted her teeth and moved her hips quickly upon him. She felt bad, watching him attempt to endure the discomfort. I’m so close, just a little more. Closing her eyes, she fucked the last spurts of seed out of him as the orgasm hit her. She tensed, groaning with passion before going limp in his arms. Awkwardly, he helped her to the ground. They stood arm in arm, sweaty and happy as they gazed upon his kill. Once recovered, they set to bring it back to their home.
Upon their return, Krina and her daughters helped them skin and prepare the game. It took a long time, and Nora had to endure another encounter with Kell, but taking it in the front was incredibly better, she thought. She also learned that the promise of sex would motivate him to do learn and accomplish many things.
“We should head to town to sell the skin.”
“We can’t bring Kell, as he might get lost amongst the distractions.”
Krina nodded. “And we can’t take our daughters yet, as they are too young to be taken as mates.” She looked at Samara. “She is growing quickly, but she is still a child.”
“She is not a concern.” Nora could see that Krina did not understand. “Kell has taken her already.”
Krina nodded again. “Well, then she can keep him busy while we venture in.” And so it was settled. They all took to bed and set to head to town at dawn.
Nora’s son awakened her in the pre-dawn hours, attempting to couple with her. Sore and half asleep, she shooed him. She easily drifted back to her dreams. Kell, however, turned to Krina. He used his saliva to lubricate the tip of his organ as he shuffled onto the foot of the bed. He lifted Krina’s legs and held her hips up as he aimed his shaft and parted her cheeks. Since she only had one hole, he hit the mark with ease.
Krina’s eyes sprang open. She yelped and twisted, trying in vain to stand, as her breasts were now fully developed and trapping her in place upon her back. Her own cock grew rigid as he pumped her, sliding deeper with each thrust. “No, you have to stop, it’s too fast.” Kell gave her an apologetic look as he continued, still going deeper until he finally reached the hilt. He slammed her as he held her hips in the air, her legs waving above him. He shifted closer and caused her to contort, bending her awkwardly. Grumbling as her face mashed against her full breasts, he fucked her relentlessly. Krina slapped his legs as he pushed all the way into her ass. She gasped as he exploded in her butt, sending a large volume of seed into her bowels. Feeling the pressure building, suddenly she could see her own cock shaking as it shot a milky stream into the air. I didn’t even have to touch it! Her own sticky goo covered her face and her pregnant breasts. “Get it out! Take it out of me, please!” She pleaded quietly.
Samara watched from the other bed as the other girls slept beside her. She was visibly worried as Kell pulled the pole from the Krina’s gaping ass. He hopped off the bed and went outside to relieve himself. Krina stumbled out of bed and did the same. The sex awoke Nora, and after they cleaned up, they decided to venture to town. Samara begged them not to go, but Nora assured her that it was her duty to take her brother’s seed for the good of the family. She nervously agreed.
The town had an assortment of ‘blessed’ people. Nora and Krina avoided most of them as they made their way to the merchants. They walked slowly, as Krina hefted her pregnant breasts. They spilled over her arms and she had to keep gathering them as she walked.
One woman beckoned them closer; her belly was round and tight as it rested upon a wooden pedestal. “I know what it’s like to be burdened by your wishes.” She slapped her generous belly, which appeared to be hard beneath her skin. “I wished to live here forever. The mistress granted me immortality, but also gave me this weight in my belly to keep me from leaving.” The older, still-attractive woman was naked, with her braided hair hanging to her lower back. She was petite, save for the potbelly.
“Don’t you have to move?” Krina wondered.
“I can still move, but it requires immense effort. I joined a group and they bring me food and help with my daily needs. In exchange, I sell their wares and give them service. There are always those who flourish upon others misfortune.”
“That’s horrible!” Nora touched the woman’s shoulder.
“It’s not so bad. They do take care of us.” She gave a slight bow. “I’m Erin.”
Nora introduced them and decided to discuss the skin they brought to sell. Erin showed a few items she was willing to barter. They settled on some reasonably fresh bread and a wedge of cheese. They bid farewell to Erin and left her shop. They passed even more altered individuals. One couple was going at it like rabbits in the middle of the pathway. The girl was smaller than Nora, while the man had graying hair and sagging skin. He still retained his strength, however, as he hoisted her into the air as he pounded her for a short time.
“They had their bodies swapped by The Mistress. The little girl is in her grandfather’s body now and she loves having a cock. She has been pounding him for a long time! Don’t ask me how they got started.” The commentator was interrupted as the older man gasped. The spectators watched as he slowly knelt to the ground, still mounting her as life escaped him. He moved slower until he finally stopped, limply collapsing. The little girl bawled as she shrugged him off and scampered away.
Another man at the edge of the crowd scooped her up and forced his cock into her wet opening. Nora felt empathetic, but it wasn’t her place to intervene. The man was much larger and he appeared rather wild.
“That one just stands there until he sees someone he likes. Once he sets his eyes upon you, he will fuck you without exception. He is ridiculously strong, as you might guess.” The man beside them smiled as they finally turned to gauge him. “I am Armon, I am a herald of Nhorn.”
Krina adjusted her bulky breasts. “What does that mean?”
Armon bowed his head slightly as he held out his hands. “I am one who spreads the wisdom of the Arbiter. This village has seen much activity from Kinok, but I am sure that other followers will come to balance it soon.”
“What do you mean ‘balance?’” Nora asked skeptically. She knew of Nhorn’s followers – how the God always sought judgment in all situations.
“I am unsure, but as you see, this is getting out of hand.”
Krina shrugged. “Why is the Mistress still here?”
“She likes this town, I assume; she decided to stay and toy with those too foolish to stay away.”
Nora inspected the man. He wore a ragged brown robe, covering all but his head. He looked very out of place amidst the naked populous. “Are you blessed?”
“Yes, but not in the manner you refer. Nhorn the Arbiter blessed me truly. Kinok is the deceiver, and his ‘blessings’ are merely sexual tortures. The other gods are benevolent, or at least straightforward. They help mortals and do not feed from others suffering.”
“If your god is so amazing,” Krina argued, “why isn’t he fixing this mess?”
“Gods should not be interfering as Kinok does. Magics are meant to be used sparingly. However, I am sure Nhorn’s followers will end this mockery soon enough.”
Krina cut in. “Kinok is granting us all interesting lives.” She bounced her massive tits. “Sure, this isn’t what I meant, but I have a family and that is all I ever wanted.”
Armon bowed. “Very well, I am not here to debate, I am merely a passing guest of this town.”
As the priest bid them farewell, they turned and walked past the now motionless man who had taken the young girl. She sat next to him on the ground. He abruptly came to life and snatched Krina’s arm. He easily held her, growing rigid below as he drew her in. The nameless girl bounded away, thankful for the distraction.
The burly man shook his head as he noticed her cock, he spun her around to mount Krina from behind. The man was kind enough to spit before he lined up and pushed his way inside. His cock looked to be as thick as Nora’s wrist. She watched at a distance as it disappeared into her unwilling friend. Krina balled her fists and hit his thigh, but it did not deter the man in the slightest. He started with shallow strokes, going deeper each time until he was fully nestled in her ass.
He grabbed her shoulders and stood her up as he fucked her. She accepted it now, suffering through the discomfort as he grappled her enormous breasts from behind. He rubbed her nipples and she seemed to enjoy that. Her pinched eyes softened and Nora couldn’t tell for sure if she was enjoying it or in continued pain. The man’s pace increased as he moved one hand to hold her hip, allowing a swollen boob to hang heavily, swaying with each movement.
Nora knew she had to help. She stepped forward and put Krina’s cock in her mouth. She opened her throat and it shot past her tonsils. Nora gagged as the cock was forced down. The feeling immediately caused Krina to press back onto him. The impaled girl grabbed Nora’s hair, holding her head in place as she erupted. Warm, milky fluid shot into her tummy. Nora struggled to pull back from the unexpected finish, but the girl had a secure grip. After swallowing a few gulps, Nora was able to pull away, coughing. Another shot of Krina’s seed blasted onto her face.
Lines of drool dripped from her mouth as she lay back, watching the man continue for a little longer. Nora could tell the girl was in agony since her orgasm had passed. She leaned forward again to help her friend. She took her limp, wet rod down her throat once again. Krina gasped as she pulled back, trying in vain to escape the feeling. This sent the man into a frenzy. His pace increased and he pumped without concern of her yelps. He climaxed finally. Nora let the girl’s cock slip from her lips. Krina’s pregnant breasts hung low as the man held her hips. Her beautifully tanned skin glistened with sweat as she waited for him to pull out.
The man’s arms fell to his sides and she was allowed to step away. With the encounter finished, Krina stumbled away. Nora gathered their food and joined her. They headed out of town without any further distraction.
Sticky and sore, they returned to find Samara red eyed and oddly complacent as Kell lay upon her, mounting her from behind. He watched them enter as he continued fucking his sister. He didn’t last long before he pressed in and grunted, holding in place until he had emptied completely. Kell stepped back and went outside to relive himself.
Nora sat on the bed as Samara lay motionless, her inner thighs glistening with his goo. “Thank you for keeping him entertained.”
“He did it five times since you left. I tried to tell him no, but then he tried to use her daughters. I couldn’t let him… I had to endure…” She seemed detached.
Nora stroked Samara’s hair, in an attempt to calm her. “It’s okay, it is our duty to make life.”
Kell reentered the small dwelling. His organ hanging limply as he sat at the table, inspecting the cheese. Once Nora allowed, he tried a bite. “This is good! We should trade more!”
Nora was relieved to see his interest in something other than sex.
“Can I go to town next time?”
And just as quickly, Nora knew more problems were soon to come. “After the next child is born, I suppose.” I can’t keep him here forever, our bodies can’t handle it. Samara had curled next to her, still recovering from the rough love.