Chapter 1: The Lesson

  (Jukush 12 Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  (Kaera POV)

  It felt surreal like I was living in a dream. I pinched myself hard while lying in my own bed in my private bedroom to reaffirm that this was reality. I pinched myself as I moved around the massive space that was parable to the shack I used to live in with my brother and mother, toug surfaces I could reaotig visible objects. Items that were of superior quality to my former home existed here or simply did over there, and my room was a small portion of my new home.

  There existed an odor that wasn’t here during the past couple of weeks since moving in. I couldn’t pce my finger on what it was, and the best way I could describe it was damp air that settled in a room for weeks without any wind blowing it away. I felt a det wet spot on the bed at my, my eyes enrging in a panic as I removed the bs. Fug perfect. I just pissed on the bed as a young pup, I thought. The liquid was different than urihat was for sure, although my brother wouldn’t know the differend would stantly remihat I peed on the bed till the end of time. The st was more potent at the source that I lost my senses for a brief sed. I didn’t want ao know about the mess I made for fear of embarrassment, so I decided to hide the evidence.

  I peeked out my dng left and right down the long hallway, and snuck my way to the undry room in the h my dirty undry. I probably shouldn’t have been that stealthy since my mom aepdad were away shopping in the nearby town of álfsandur, my step-siblings were busy training outside, Róstran was engrossed in his card colle in the living room, and being naked around the home wasn’t unon in a Fenri household. Still, I couldn’t afford Lárus or my new brothers my predit.

  Lárus came out of the room I was trying to enter, so I hid in the chamber, hoping he wouldn’t find me. I barely stuck my head out and noticed his naked figure standing near me with his back fag, not moving. What is he doing? Move, I thought. I started to smell his odor that was simir to mine before he moved on, and I let out a sigh of relief that he didn’t find me. Ihe undry room, I beheld his clothes in the filthy mound. he top, not hidden well, was his underwear. I grinned as I noticed he had a simir stain on it as my undry. I had ammo and was ready for mutually assured destru in case he found out about my mess. My ected a strong odor from his clothes, particurly his underwear, as I buried them and mine in a pile to hide them from our parents. Not entering him as I snuck back, I decided to walk to the nearby bathroom to myself from the mysterious substa my crotd elimihat odor.

  Out of all the house’s features, the bathroom was he top of my favorites. There is nothing wrong with log a creek, pond, ke, or any other body of water outside, but I enjoyed having warm water on my fur. I might as well have jumped in one of them because the bizarre warmth in my body had me set the water temperature to the frigid side, and I savored the liquid flowing from the showerhead, cooling me off like I was done exerg on a sultry summer day. I sehe bizarre aroma emanating from me flow down the drain, but I wao be extra sure. The sele was vast for body wash, from floral, fruity, or sweet sts, another reason why I preferred the bathroom the most out of the areas in the house. I selected watermelon. While I was sm my body in foam and washing it off, I started to relive the past days since moving in.

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  It was night on the day of my mother’s Mating Ceremony when I arrived at my new father’s house along with my brother and mother. We were stu the mansion he lived. Sure, pared to the shack, every house was a mansion in our eyes, but this was legit. The guards at the front gate allowed him and us to enter his property, and we found ourselves in the main room. I realized that I was the only sister when three older males came to greet us as sons from his previous marriage. The oldest was there with his wife and three pups, and she regnant again. There was supposed to be one more that was his adopted son, but he was in his room. My brother and I were tired from the meet and greet, and we could tell our mom and her new mate wao be by themselves, so dad showed us our options for our bedroom before takio his chamber. It felt great having my own space I could flee to and breathe, and my stepfather gave me permission to personalize it. I melted away from how soft the bed and pillows were, and I fell to one of the deepest sleep in my life.

  I woke up the following day, beginning to pinch myself to see if I was in a dream. I wasn’t. Feeling famished, I went downstairs to the kit for breakfast, almost fetting to dress myself. My parents were already there because I heard life there, and I started to smell what was an absolute treat back at the shack. Ba. The aroma must’ve awoken my brother as Lárus and I got into a race. Bastard snuderh my left arm before we desded the stairs, and he won.

  “I win,” Lárus gloated.

  “ime, it won’t go your way,” I responded. Our mother was i while our epdad was at the table, reading the neer; both were naked, and I noticed mom’s crotch was wet, desg a bit of white on her slit.

  “Anything iing to report?” She asked dad.

  “Orlén finally surre the Battle of Rivierhal, ending the nearly fifteen-year long war against its expansion. The report states that Raulyhrow will be exiled to an undisclosed isnd forever.”

  “That’s terrifiews. For a while, I thought that ir would have to get involved in case Rusask fell. Kosüvain wouldn’t pose a challeo Orlén, so ir would be on Orlén's quest. Thankfully, Orlénish troops retreated after the Battle of Stalovka River thanks to the Wolf of Volgoryevsk days prior.”

  “I agree. Who knows if the Orlénish would've left us alone or not.”

  Dad furrowed his brows at another report but refused to reveal it. At the opposite end of him was our adopted brother he told us about yesterday, Róstran. Róstran was the same age as Lárus ahough we were a few months ahead of him, and he was a reserved individual. He was occupied with some sort of cards that had pictures, texts, and symbols on them. Once breakfast was underway, dad proceeded to speak to Lárus and me.

  “How are you taking to your new situation, Kaera, Lárus?”

  “Feels weird,” Lárus answered.

  “I keep ping myself to see if I’m dreaming or not,” I replied.

  Our father nodded his head. “I figured as such, and probably would be a while for you two to finally settle into your new life. My mate told me that both of you never had a father in your lives. I io fill that void ahe father that should’ve been with you since birth, and I promise to be equal in my love, prote, and care. However, I will not be your best friend. I have rules that you must follow while living under my roof, and I will be just as equal in my judgment and punishment. Uand?”

  Lárus and I nod our heads that his message was crystal clear. Despite how calm father was in his void appearance as he went over the rules, he still had a anding aura that must’ve stuck with him from the military. After he was finished and we pleted our breakfast, he showed us around his house. In no particur order, my favorites were the bathroom near Lárus’s, Róstran’s, and my bedrooms, the pool, and a training course outside. Ohat was over, everybody traveled to álfsandur.

  My brother and I were weirded out by how the public treated us as we walked around town for shopping. Some still sidered our mother and us as filth openly. More were on the kind and generous end, but plenty of people had us in a state of limbo. Somehow, I figured that Lárus and I would have to adapt to this ge. After celebrating the new year with our new siblings aended family, and the oldest step-sibling leaving with his family, my brother and me subtly agreed to each other to be closer in our retionship. I didn’t realize how close we would go.

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  I came bato reality as I felt a tingliion tickle near my groin as I caressed it with my hand. Puzzled, I rubbed it again twid received the exact results. That’s weird, I thought but decided that it would go away soon. I turned off the water and began drying myself when I heard a knock at the door.

  “Occupied,” I responded.

  “How long yoing to be in there, sis?” Lárus asked from the other side.

  “If you o go badly, there are plenty of bathrooms avaible.”

  “But they’re far away.”

  “Theher hold it or piss on a tree-like you would at our old home. I’ll be done in a minute.”

  “You love to hog the ehroom to yourself, even that crappy one back at the shack, and I nearly aplished my goal at marking every tree back there.”

  Annoyed, I ed the towel around my breasts down to my crotd opehe door. Lárus was standing there in the buff with a fresh set of clothes in his hands. I smelled that same odor from before, and it coerced my eyes to stare down at his junk just hidden behind his clothes. “It’s free now, asshole.”

  “Bitch.” I shut my bedroom door, disrobed the towel, and id on my bed, staring at the ceiling, and I fot to warn him about the cold setting. Soon, I heard him start his shower, followed by a yip and, “Kaera, you asshole!” immediately after.

  “Oh, yeah, I fot to tell you that the water is cold,” I warned betedly, chug.

  “You did that on purpose!”

  That was true; I did it on purpose though it was for me instead of him. For some reason, that heat sihis m was still present, and now my mind ’t get rid of my sibling’s naked figure out of itself. My stomach began to grumble, so I dressed in a fresh set of clothes that were an improvement over the ones I used to wear at the old house though I still enjoyed wearing the tter. Then, I went down to the kit to locate aovers for ption.

  Róstran was sitting on the cou the living room, pying with what I knew now to be trading cards when I arrived at my destination. Living with him for a more extended period, I knew he was a reserved person. He would be at his current spot most often though he wandered around the house during the day. Once dinner was over, he would be in his room. The weird part was for four days of the week, from noon to two iernoon, he would be in his room along with a couple of beverages. Róstran was obedient to the point my brother joked to me that he could make him do the chores he loathed doing if he wao, and I spped him in the back of his head. Lárus did have a point. Róstran did every task given to him, especially from dad, like his life depended on it. Even the most polite request, with gratitude after pletion, he would treat like an invisible threat behind it. Aed someooug him. I found out the hard way along with Lárus. How did mom and dad do it? My brother came dowairs a little after I sat down near Róstran, ing my lunch.

  “What are you doing?” I asked Róstran, trying to be a friendly sibling to him and start a versation.

  “Optimizing my Champions of No? ded anizing my entire colle. Dad got me several packs of the Aks’Hatash’s Shadow expansion.” That was another of his quirks; Róstran wouldn’t make eye tact often whealked. He picked up a card that depicted a shade puppeteering several skeletons. “This would be banned iours if it hasn’t been already. This is so over-powered.”

  “What is it called, and what does it do?” Lárus asked, also attempting to be a lovely brother to Róstran.

  “Aloshrastshi, the Maniputor. She force your oppo’s primary moo attack each other or themselves for aremely lorice.”

  “That is over-powered,” I said, not knowing what the hell Róstran was talking about.

  “She’s beyond over-powered. She’s ht broken.” Róstrahrough all of his card packs till he arrived at the final one. As he ied the st cards, he became excited at a card, and he held up to the light. His excitement intensified when he checked his final criteria. “No way!”

  “What?” inquired Lárus.

  Róstran showed us a sparkly card that reflected multiple colors. “I just acquired an Ultimate, Secret, Rare card, the rarest type in the Champions of No?.”

  “What makes it an Ultimate, Secret, Rare instead of this card.” Lárus scoured the pile for another card that was identical in terms of shimmer.

  “That card doesn’t have an animation.” Róstran had us get o him so he could show us the differehe only differeween an Ultimate, Secret, Rare and an Ultimate, Rare is the former es with an animation with enough light shining on it.” To prove his point, he demonstrated the traits to us. “I o put this with my special colle, now.” He proceeded to run up the stairs with the card aurned within a short timespan with numerous objects I assumed were fanizing the remaining cards.

  “Want Lárus ao assist you?” I asked.

  “If you want to, though, I have a particur system that I don’t want to be ruined.” Róstra into how he anized his cards, and he went down to the miails. He tried being helpful and apologized when Lárus and I screwed up, but his system ain in the ass. Still, he acted like he was delighted talking to somebody, which was goress with our sibliionship despite sharing zero on blood.

  As we were anizing the cards, I felt the warmth sihis m became more potent that I could melt all the snow in ir currently and submerge the kingdom if I wao. “Is it getting hot in here, or is it just me?” I cursed to myself that I soiled my underwear again with the exact fluids prior. At the rate I was going, the undry room would be running once a day to keep up with the load.

  “No,” Lárus and Róstran answered simultaneously.

  “Is something wrong, sis?” Lárus added.

  I ran towards the outdoors, praying that the frigid wind and snow could fight against the ragi in my body. I feared that I came down with a severe iion. That was the only expnation I could e up with. My sibling was outside seds after I ehe cold, and I could see Róstran sitting on the couch, unsure of what to do.

  “What do you wao do?” asked Lárus. Usually, we had to rely on each other whenever one or both of us entered issues when mom wasn’t around.

  I started to strip my shirt and bra off. “Put snow and iy back, and don’t you dare look at my front side.”

  “I won’t. I won’t. Geez.”

  Growing up in the shack, I didn’t care who saw me naked si was just my mom and brother mostly, and the bination of clothes and fur got irritating; he would also be naked. When I got o thirteen years, I reduced my expradually till my thirteenth birthday, and it became zero ever since except when I went to bed. I certainly wasn’t showing my brother my crotch, which was now puffy aremely wet as I peeked through my pahe snow, ice, and wind didn’t pack as much punch as I wahem to. I noticed my parents running at me through the snow.

  “Kaera, are you alright?” asked mom.

  “I think I have an iion,” I answered. “My fever is through the roof.”

  I noticed my dad ing right behind mom. “I want you to go to your room,” he ordered Lárus.

  “But, Dad, she’s sick, and I o help,” Lárus spoke.

  “Your sister’s not sick,” mom responded. “Do as your father anded.”

  Lárus begrudgingly obeyed and started to go to his room. Mom had me in her arms as she escorted me to my room. I noticed Róstran being ed about the situation.

  “Is she going to be alright?” Róstran asked.

  “She will,” dad answered. “I want you to go to your room.” He must’ve given Róstran the most subtle time limit ever because he booked it to his room with his card colle like his life depended on it. I heard dad sigh with dismay seds ter.

  Mom tio ese to my room and id me on my bed, still in my wet panties. My temperature still hasn’t gone down. “What’s wrong with me, mom?”

  “Nothing’s wrong with you, I swear,” mom replied. “Just wait here while I talk to your father about what we shall do from here.”

  I didn’t know how long I waited on my bed. The heat did an excellent job at making it feel like ay with its torture. All that was going through my head was the image of my brother’s junk, and I felt an intense lust towards it like it was the only cure to my disease, my sole salvation from this hell. I sensed someoouch my shoulder, and it was mom.

  “Get dressed, a your father and me in our room.”

  As I walked towards my parent's bedroom, I heard from my other stepbrothers that I would learn a particur lesson with a grin on their faces. I was the sed to enter my parents' rht behind Róstran. He looked more fused than I was, which robably why there was a bit of fear in him. My brother and mother came in approximately a mier, and she proceeded to sit o dad on the bed.

  “Do you know what’s going on with me?” I asked while my eyes g dad’s, Lárus’s, and Róstran’s crotch without my approval.

  “Pups,” mom began, “it’s time for your father ao expin about a stage in life that you’re currently in. We were hoping that this wouldn’t e until ter, but life had other pns.”

  “What is it?”

  “You and your brothers are entering the step where your body will gh the most ges called puberty,” dad replied. “You are maturing. You are sidered adults, and you o know an aspect of being one called mating.”

  Mom looked at me. “What yoing through is what is colloquially known as a heat. It’s your body signaling to nearby males that you’re ready for mating or sex in aerm. It is a natural process, and it’s nothing deadly, so there’s o freak out about it iure.”

  “Mating?” inquired Lárus.

  “It is an activity a male and a female would partake, and they produce pups, babies,” dad expined. He poi Lárus, Róstran, and me. “It was how you came into this world.”

  Mom tio expin my situation. “The reason why it’s called a heat is… well, you’re already familiar with it. Your body feels like it’s burning.”

  “Is there a way to get rid of it?” I asked.

  “It would go away on its own within two or three days. A day will go by o’s gone, and you will start to bleed around the area you pee from called a vagina. Then the cycle will tinue every month from now on until you reaother stage that is decades away, and the burning will gradually beore intehe longer you wait for mating.”

  “Would I bleed more?”

  “No. The amount of blood will remain the same.”

  “Do I experiehis?” questioned Róstran.

  “That is for females only,” dad answered. “What you, Lárus, me, your other brothers, and every male iion experience are different. We would have dreams that would make us stiff in the m or ejacute in our sleep.”

  “Ejacute?”

  “It’s when a male discharges a substahat isn’t urine even though they both e out of the identical exit. The former is a milky-white color and sticky, whereas the tter is either clear or yellow in color and more fluid. The sticky is what the dreams would make us eject at night." That would expin why Lárus’s underwear had a stain on it with a pu odor."Also, we would experience random bulges in our crotches when we wear underwear whenever we detect, either subsciously or not, something sexy. You two may have noticed a pink body part appearing from your crotch. Like a female’s heat, they will never go away, although we tolerate ours better than them.”

  “So, either than t myself for three to four days every month until I’m a, are there other methods of dealing with my heat?” I inquired.

  “There is a surefire way,” mom answered. “But it will highly result iing pregnant and giving birth to pups. There are other methods you could employ, but they’re a mixed bag.”

  “What do I have to do?”

  “Mating, as your father stated.”

  “How do I do that?”

  “Your father and I will show you and your brothers how to.”

  Mom and dad proceeded to strip their clothes off o a time till Lárus, Róstran, and I could behold their nude figure. them side by side, we now khe differeween male and female by what was at their groins. They began expining their genitalia, such as a sheath, testicles, etc., for males and vulva, vagina, clitoris, and so on for females, and what their funs were. I don’t know about my siblings, but I was staring at my stepfather’s genitals like I knew my goal was within there. Judging by their silence, Lárus and Róstran were awing at him, mom, or both.

  In front of my siblings’ and my eyes, mom pced her right hand on dad’s genitals and began pawing them. Pink flesh started to protrude from his sheath and tinued as she stroked it till it was fully exposed in our view. That was an actual male penis, acc to our parents, demystifying the bulbous part at the base called a knot.

  To Lárus’s, Róstran’s, my stupefaom began to lower her head towards dad’s penis and licked it while rubbing it. Her tongue slowly caressed its entire length, tip, and knot as she jerked him of currently. From his expression, it was evident to us that he relished her as. We grimaced as she licked a limpid fluid leaking from his tip, believing it was urihough I would be lying if I said the performance wasn’t sexy. My slit became wetter as their a and arousal exacerbated my heat further, with my heart rag. She transitioned into iing dad’s coto her mouth inch by inch. Her hands were by his balls and knot, squeezing them. A couple of minutes went by when we heard him yell and saw him tense his body up, leaking the other substahat only males possess into her mouth and across the room, nding at our feet. They mao capture some of it to show to us.

  “This is the other substaold you that males leak at night from our dreams sometimes,” dad uttered. “It is called semen, but cum-spelled c-u-m- is a p for it. Males release it whehey experien asm. That was when I shouted and tensed up less than a minute ago.”

  “Once a male is it in a female during her heat, the burniion will go away, and she will most likely bee pregnant,” mom spoke. “If the female isn't in her cycle, the probability of being gravid with pups diminishes expoially, although the odds still exist when a male ejacutes into her uterus. Your father and I will show you how a male does it.”

  Dad had his hands on mom’s hips as she was sitting on his p, guiding his penis to her pussy. I had doubts that it would fit inside her, but the entire race would be screwed if males couldn’t iheir penis inside a vagina, so there was some way of making it work. The tingling in my womanhood surged as my brothers and I watched her vulva expand while his shaft entered her. Her pained expressio away as soon as everything, except the knot, was within her, and she started to huff briefly in bliss numerous times as she went up and down on it. Her breasts were boung with the movements. Lárus, Róstran, and I watched for several minutes of our dad’s penis mostly appear before disappearing in mom’s vagina, perceiving their sounds of delight. I imagined myself in her pce, receiving the same treatment from him, or my brother stuffih his shaft as my heat raged. The thrusts started to escate their force as we witnessed dad attempting to shove his knot within her in awe. Her folds expanded wider than at the beginning before shrinking on the knot, aected their asmic sounds right as it pierced her slit.

  “Now you know how mating works,” mom huffed once her climax subsided. She and dad got fortable, and I wondered why his dick didn’t e out. “Once a male has his knot inside a female and cums, the process is plete, and they now wait for it to shrink before pulling, or else it would be agonizing for both parties. Normally, thirty minutes is all it takes, but it all depends on the male and what other teiques were used during their intercourse.”

  “It looked it hurt in some parts,” Lárus ented.

  “That was just the initial shock of his penis and kering my vagina.” Mom stared at me. “I promise that the feeling will go away quickly, and you will feel nothing but pleasure, though losing your hymen will hurt.”

  “Hymen?” Róstran inquired, sounding agitated about the whole event.

  “It’s the part in front of the cervix. In other cultures, it is a symbol of a female’s virginity. We don’t emphasize it sihere are ways of breaking it aside from sex and instead sider knotting because it’s more of a guarantee for impregnation. Humanoids such as Humans, Elves, etc., and other races that ’t knot for reprodu pull out before any semeers the uterus. Knotting forces it to remain inside. You’ll know if a Fenri is a virgiher by the gap of a female’s pussy or the size of a male’s knot because they’re perma marks that appear from their initial session. The knot has to be out of its sheath, and she has to open her vulva to check if either of them ended up tying to someone in the past.”

  “So, is it my turn now?” I asked. I was desperate for relief towards my relief.

  “No,” dad answered.

  My primal instincts did not appreciate the answer, and I growled a little bit. “Why not?”

  “Because once a male knots you, you and him are sidered mates and are bound to each other forever unless you or him dies and the other lives regardless of the circumstances. Divorces or other forms of separation besides death and rape are illegal. Plus, everybody in the household is sidered immediate family although you, your twin brother, and your mother aren’t blood-reted to me, my offspring from my first mating, or Róstran, so we would break aaboo.”

  Mom added additional info. “My first time was with somebody I thought was my friend. I was suffering during my first heat, and he and I had a loionship that we trusted each other. We thought that there was no way that he would tie his knot in me and impregnate me. That turned out to be true, but we pyed with fire ooo many times, and the st time ended up being pregnant with you and Lárus. He ended up leaving me, and my life went downhill. You suffered my sequences for all of your existeil I was able to prove I was raped by a different male, and the leaders gave me an assigned date during the Mating Ceremony to redeem myself. Do you want to return to that lifestyle for potentially the rest of your life?” Against my urges, I shook my head ‘no.’

  “Every male and female must preserve their virginity until Mating Ceremony the year they graduate from school,” dad tinued. “It is where they will locate their mate and have a happy marriage. Your mother and I will begin to teach you, and Lárus so you two take a test that will pce you in a grade it believes you belong. I hope that you’ll make it to freshman at high school at least so you participate at the event in the usual time.”

  “Am I going to suffer my heat until then?” I questioned.

  “We will get potions that will reduce your heat to a level that you tolerate and won’t have sex with the first male you e across or a male that will take advantage of you. Tomorrow, you, Lárus, and Róstran will e with your mother ao álfsandur so you know what you take, and I take you to a restaurant for lunch. There are options out there that are very dangerous and are heavily reguted or banned.”

  “Like what?” inquired Lárus.

  “There is a new o there that males would take that will reduce their fertility and knot for about a month, so they ’t knot females and impreghem. The theory is it will help trol their urges before the Mating Ceremony. However, it is easy to abuse, resulting in them being sterile and losing their ere. In some cases, their penis shrinks.”

  Mom grunted as she freed herself from dad’s knot, the semen oozing out of her slit and leaving a trail as she went over to fort Róstran. “Just promise us that you won’t mate with anyone in this household, especially you and Lárus, or with a friend or random stranger before the holiday,” she spoke.

  “We won’t,” all of us replied simultaneously.

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