Everlasting dream (18+)

Chapter 97 — Frustrated mother

[Aster]

Disheveled hair framed a boy's youthful but exhausted face, falling onto his bare, tiny shoulders. The amount of laughing he had just done almost made it impossible to take another breath; even his cheeks hurt from all the smiling and giggling he was forced to do.

Aster was sitting on Nivalis' lap, her arms wrapped around his petite body, burying him in the softness of her naked breasts. His little toes curled against her smooth legs as he struggled to catch his breath. "Haaa... you are so mean," Aster mumbled, chest heaving up and down, eyes shining with tears.

"I'm sorry, my little bun. I couldn't resist when I saw how cute you were looking..." Nivalis answered playfully, kissing the top of his head affectionately. The way she said it made him blush a bit more, if that was even possible at this point. Her hand moved up and down his chest gently, soothing him.

Silvia was lying beside her on her stomach, chin resting on folded arms while legs kicked in the air behind her soft bottom playfully. A happy smile was plastered on her face from all their fun moments ago; no trace of worry or fear could be seen in those big golden eyes, an exact copy of his own. The curve of her spine and the swell of her buttocks were perfectly visible, as well as tiny nipples peeking through silver strands.

Aster was happy to see the girls' smiles again, even if it was only briefly. After so many awful days full of darkness and constant fear, they deserved a moment of peace. If only he didn't have to be the one who paid for it... the amount of tickles was diabolical! He couldn't even tickle back because of bandages on his hands. However, it was an opportunity to pout for a bit and ask something in return. And, boy, he knew exactly what.

— "Umm... I-I'll forgive you if I can 'drink' your milk before sleeping," Aster mumbled shyly, almost feeling that sweet taste of her nipple on his lips again, their texture against his tongue. Even though his mother had no milk in her breasts anymore, and it was just a pretend game, he missed it terribly. It made him feel safe and cared for, like nothing else did. And, of course, playing with her boobs as much as he wanted. That was also great.

Silvia immediately piped up without allowing Nivalis to open her lips to answer. "Me too! I wanna do it, too!" Her high-pitched voice bounced off the cave walls.

— "No way! Who kept tickling my belly button, hm? I can still feel your finger inside me!" Aster complained, trying to wiggle out of his mother's grasp to get on top of his sister and wrestle a bit. But Nivalis only chuckled and held him closer, not allowing him to leave her warm embrace.

Silvia couldn't help but give a cheeky smile at the memory, remembering how much he squealed every time her finger penetrated his tight, little hole. "Hehehe, sorry, but it was sooo cute!" she giggled, her feet kicking air behind her playfully. Nivalis chuckled as well, giving him a gentle squeeze.

Clearing her throat after a moment, the girl slowly crawled closer to his face with an adorable, pleading look on hers; her knees shuffled against the rough fabric beneath. There was no way she would miss this, so it was time for some sisterly magic. Working only on angry little brothers. "Come on... please-please? Don't be a meanie... I want it, too," she whispered sweetly, lips puckering as she planted gentle kisses on his pouty face. "Please? I'm sowwy..."

Aster's pout slowly turned into a sweet smile. He was unable to resist when she behaved like this. "Alright, fine... If mom agrees," he finally said with a sigh, tilting his head back to look up at Nivalis. "Can we? It's been a while."

Nivalis looked from one child to another, gently rubbing Aster's belly soothingly, her nipples already tingling from the memory alone of their hungry mouths latched onto them. Even though she had no more milk to feed them, it felt incredibly nice to pretend... a little reminder of better times when no goblin or weird creature threatened their lives every other day.

"After you eat, I'll let you two drink as much as you want," Nivalis whispered, glancing down at the rock plate near their bed. "Let's wait a bit longer and see if that piece I ate does something bad..." she added after a moment of thought.

Their faces immediately changed; Silvia's stomach twisted from even thinking about it, making her put a hand on it while Aster turned his head to stare at that nasty thing. 'Ugh, right,' he sighed internally, sinking further into Nivalis' bosom, her heartbeat echoing in his ears.

The following minutes passed in relative silence; Silvia returned to lying on her stomach, letting out occasional sighs. With nothing to do, Nivalis started gently caressing Aster's petite body, feeling underneath her fingertips every little bump of his ribs and every curve of his hips.

Slowly, her hands moved down along his delicate skin, pale like snow, stopping at his thighs and rubbing them up and down. A soft exhale left Aster's lips from the gentle touches, golden eyes fluttering shut. 'Best feeling in the world,' he thought with a content smile spreading across his face as his mother's warm touch traveled all over him. Every stroke and pat made his body tingle pleasantly.

However, he couldn't help but notice how her hands got closer to his boyhood with each motion, accidentally brushing against his soft, hairless testicles. He didn't say anything about it, though; he just continued relaxing under her gentle touches.

"Can I..." Nivalis murmured hesitantly, pausing her hands in mid-motion. Aster's eyes shot open, locking onto hers as he waited for her to finish. For a brief moment, silence hung between them as she weighed her words. He noticed her cheeks flushing a deep red, making him worry. As he was about to ask whether she felt good, Nivalis leaned closer with an incredibly faint whisper meant only for his ears. "Can I play with them a little?"

His brow furrowed in confusion as he was unsure what she meant. Only when her hand moved on his thigh again, carefully cupping those small testicles of his, did realization dawn upon him. "Please?" she asked again, to which Aster could only nod slowly, eyes watching how she started inspecting her own son's jewels. Her fingers moved them around gently as if weighing them, soft and delicate like the finest silk.

Nivalis gave him another tender kiss on the top of his silver locks, looking down at those little jewels in her hand between Aster's pale thighs. Her touch was feather-light against them; a delicate thing like this deserved nothing less than care and gentleness. His limp, wrinkled shaft lay still against his leg, untouched.

She mostly just rolled them around between her thumb and forefinger or gently squeezed them, feeling how his nuts shifted in their skin sac. Lifted and dropped down and even tugged on them lightly. Despite how weird it felt for Aster to be handled like that down there, it was quite enjoyable, much to his surprise. His toes curled up and down from her loving touch, one only a mother could give.

It continued for some time; they quietly enjoyed themselves as the minutes ticked. Only Nivalis' breathing got deeper and slower the longer she kept at it, her chest rising and falling against Aster's back. Just then, just as suddenly, her hand stopped its movements. An indistinguishable mumble left her soft lips.

She slowly removed her hand from his boyhood, returning to his waist instead. "I'm sorry, my love," Nivalis whispered quietly into his pointy ear, wrapping her arms tightly around him again. "I don't know why I asked that... I shouldn't have. It is so wrong," Her forehead touched the back of his head, nose buried in those silver locks.

— "It's alright, Mom," Aster said reassuringly, tilting his head back to meet her gaze again. Her cheeks were even redder now, but he couldn't tell if it was from the meat or her embarrassment. As for her comment about it being wrong... well, maybe just a little. But they have done way worse than this already. 'I guess she was just curious how it feels,' he thought with a little shrug.

Giving her a shy smile in return, Aster added, "You can... um... continue playing if you want to. I liked it," he mumbled, looking into her blue irises. "It's okay to be a little curious sometimes, right? You allowed me to play with your breasts a lot of times, and I enjoyed that, too," he continued, noticing how she bit her lower lip slightly.

Her gaze darted back down to his hairless testicles, thinking about his words. It was obvious that Nivalis still wanted to do it—so much that she didn't notice how her grip around Aster's waist tightened. "M-maybe later," she finally mumbled out, hiding her blushing face in the silver locks once more. She couldn't even explain why she had done that, touching her son like this. "I'm sorry..." Nivalis repeated after a moment.

Aster wrapped his arms around her neck and pulled himself up, only to give her chin an affectionate smooch to make his mother feel better. "Nothing to worry about. I might even ask you to do it again," he mumbled with a cheeky smile.

"Thank you, sweetie." Nivalis smiled back at him, appreciating the gesture. Grabbing him by the waist, she lifted Aster from her lap and put him beside her on their makeshift bed of ragged clothes. His soft butt squished against the hard ground; fabric did little to cushion it. "I think we are good to eat now," she added, glancing down at the plate of meat.

Silvia lifted her head from folded arms at those words, a sleepy expression on her face, a trickle of saliva running down the side of her mouth. "...I'm not sleeping!" she exclaimed, wiping it away with the back of her hand. "Are we going to eat now? Wait, your face is all red, now even more..." The girl's eyes widened as she looked closely at their mother. "You okay?"

"Mhm... everything is fine, I think," Nivalis mumbled, touching her reddened cheeks with her fingers, feeling the heat radiating off them. Worry was clear on her face; this alone would usually be enough proof not to eat that meat, but... what other choice did they have? Starve to death?

"Maybe it's the kind of food that makes you feel warm inside?" Aster suggested, trying to remain optimistic. "You know, magical food or something like that. That would be great. You both seem to get cold when we walk," he added, looking up at Nivalis with a reassuring smile, almost convinced by his own words. 'It must be a thing, right?'

"Eh... could be..." the woman sighed heavily, trying to smile as well. Magical food wasn't a thing, but there was no way she would tell Aster that. "Alright then. Let's try it together," Nivalis mumbled after a moment, turning to the plate of meat to look at all this nasty thing again. She grabbed two slices and handed one each to her children before taking one for herself.

They took the dark pieces into their hands, sadness in their eyes reflecting how they felt about it. "If you feel pain or anything... tell me immediately, okay? No lying," Nivalis said, looking at them both with a serious expression. "I'll help you puke if needed."

Aster and Silvia both nodded, giving each other a worried glance. "Alright..." Aster mumbled before lifting the charred flesh to his lips and taking his first nibble. His teeth hurt from the effort, but it was nothing compared to the taste. Silvia grimaced when she saw him chew, looking away. "Huh," the boy suddenly said, a thoughtful expression appearing on his face as he stared at the slice in his hand.

'As if someone ate it already... It tastes exactly like the food from my hospital back on Earth!' Aster thought to himself, jaws struggling with its texture. Being in a hospital for years wasn't exactly cheap, so such a thing as a nice meal didn't happen often. "It's not too terrible," he mumbled quietly, more to himself than anyone else. But the girls caught his words.

Nivalis and Silvia turned to look at him, confusion mixed with disgust written across their faces. Both were silent. "What?" he asked, swallowing the bite he had just taken. The way it scratched his throat as it went down was truly awful, exactly like how he remembered it. His nose scrunched up cutely from the aftertaste in his mouth, all that gooey stuff making his teeth stick together for a bit.

Shaking her head, Silvia cautiously took a small nibble herself. Her face scrunched up almost instantly, and her eyes squinted shut tightly as she chewed. "Ew... oh gods," she muttered under her breath, sticking out her tongue and gagging from the awful taste. It was so nasty that she could feel her stomach try to puke it back up.

But with a few deep breaths, she managed to hold it down. Barely. "How are you...? It's so... blegh!" The girl groaned in disgust, trying to get rid of the lingering flavor from inside her mouth by wiping her tongue against the inside of her cheeks. To ensure she wasn't just being picky, Silvia looked up at her mother, seeing her chewing her piece with a similar expression of pure revulsion.

— "I mean... yeah, it's really bad. Like, really bad," Aster mumbled in response after swallowing another bite. Right now, he wouldn't mind drinking his sister's pee like he had done once; that's how bad it was. Hell, he'd gargle with it. "But at least we won't be hungry... we can do it," he added after a thought, trying to look on the bright side of things.

Nivalis let out a long sigh as she forced herself to chew and swallow her second bite, trying her best to forget about the taste and aftertaste. She nodded at Aster's words, patting his silver head affectionately. "Your brother is right, sweetie. It could have been worse. At least we won't starve," she agreed, glancing down at the piece in her hand. Slowly, Nivalis brought it closer to her face, taking a deep breath before taking another big bite.

Silvia shook her head, tears gathering in her eyes as she put the slice back on the rock plate. "I don't think I can eat this..." the girl mumbled, a soft sob leaving her throat.

Noticing this, Aster stopped chewing and instead sighed deeply, a concerned look crossing his face. There was no way he would allow her to starve herself, so something must be done. Not giving her time to protest, he leaned closer and pressed his lips against her equally pink ones, softly opening them up with his tongue.

A surprised moan left the young girl when she felt him push a thoughtfully chewed lump of meat inside her mouth, the nasty taste making her tongue push it back out. Aster wrapped his hands around her neck, not allowing her to move away while battling her tongue with his. They swirled against each other, the meat moving between their mouths in a wet dance, saliva mixing together.

"Mmhh!" Silvia whined, finally taking a tiny gulp and eating as he invaded her soft lips to push more. Her hands rested on his naked chest, trying to push him away but getting weaker with each second. At some point, she surrendered and began to accept the food, tears rolling down her pale cheeks as she did so.

When Aster's tongue left his sister's mouth, a line of spit briefly linked them, eventually falling back down onto her chin and the flatness of her chest. "There. I will be chewing everything for you, so just try to swallow it," he whispered, taking another bite from his slice.

"Mhm..." Silvia hummed shyly in response, wiping her eyes from tears and her mouth from wetness. She patiently waited for him to prepare the next bite, yet she felt completely unprepared to accept it; her stomach grumbled painfully again.

Nivalis watched everything from beside them; she had gotten a bit more comfortable, now lying on her side with one elbow propped up while nibbling on her meat. It wasn't the first time they had shared food in this manner. Aster had done something similar when he fed her honey back at the hot spring and even earlier when she had been injured by a goblin. So, Nivalis wasn't entirely surprised by his actions. Besides, it seemed that Silvia truly needed it.

"Thank you for helping her, sweetie," she whispered tiredly, patting Aster's little behind affectionately, giving it a little squeeze. Looking up at her daughter, she added, "Try your best to eat it, okay? I know it isn't very good... I'm sorry, my love." Nivalis mumbled before taking another tiny bite out of her piece. "If you want, I can chew for you instead."

"Mhm, I'll try..." Silvia replied, absentmindedly drawing circles on her naked thigh with her finger, adding a quiet, "I don't mind if Asty feeds me," before glancing up at her little brother. Watching him take another bite of his piece and chew made her uneasy, knowing that she is about to taste that awful stuff again. She wasn't ready.

When he leaned in toward her again, the young girl instinctively leaned away from him, whimpering cutely in protest. Aster grumped loudly, glaring daggers at her before wrapping his arms around her petite frame, preventing her from escaping. She tried to push herself further away from him, seeing a trickle of that gooey meat drip down from his lips. "I changed my mind! I don't want it anymore!" Silvia protested.

But he ignored it, instead pushed her down on their makeshift bed and crawled on top of her. He straddled the young girl, his limp boyhood resting against her flat tummy, its wrinkled length leaving a faint damp spot on her smooth skin. Leaning again, Aster pressed his lips against her soft, trembling ones before invading her mouth with his tongue for the second time.

The sound of muffled moans filled the cave once again, along with wet smacking noises as she tried to resist the awful taste. Her legs kicked against the fabric beneath her, feet moving against each other as she whined loudly into Aster's mouth. "Mmhh! Mmmh!"

A chuckle left Nivalis as she watched them, finding it adorable how much Silvia hated it, yet, after a moment, she began to take everything from her little brother obediently. Her blue eyes caught every delicate move of their underdeveloped lips and how they moved against each other, tongues swirling in the dim light of his golden gaze. But what drew most of the mother's attention was the way that little penis of his rubbed against the pale skin of her daughter's tummy.

Separating from her sister with one last nibble on her bottom lip, Aster smiled at her. "I suppose we're square now after all those tickles," he said with a mischievous grin, taking the next slice of meat and tearing off a big chunk from it with his teeth. He remained sitting on top of her, his soft buttocks pressing against her pelvis.

"Shut up..." Silvia grumped in response, her tongue swirling around inside her mouth, trying to get rid of any remaining bits of that nasty thing she had just swallowed. Her hands moved to Aster's hips and grabbed onto them, trying to lift him off but failing; his knees were planted firmly on either side of her body.

"You can climb off me now. I won't..." the young girl muttered but trailed off when her eyes landed on the boy parts between his legs. It had started growing right in front of her, each throb making it slightly bigger. "Uh... you..." she whispered shyly, quickly averting her gaze but still feeling its warmth against her skin.

Confusion crossed Aster's face at the sight of his shaft standing up, pointing proudly toward his sister's face, testicles resting on top of her belly. "Uh... sorry," he mumbled, climbing off her hips onto the fabric, wondering why it got so excited all of a sudden. He only kissed his sister... what could possibly be wrong with that? Or was it from earlier? He wasn't sure. "I don't know why it happened..." Aster said guiltily as he looked at his mother with a guilty look on his face.

Nivalis sighed heavily, looking at the view of her son's throbbing penis, demanding her attention. Her fingers ran through her hair, feeling a headache coming. It would indeed be a long night, she had no doubt.

...

[Nivalis Silverfrost]

"Alright, what should I do? Last time, we agreed that I would be helping," Silvia asked quietly, looking down at her little brother's erection before glancing up at Nivalis. He was lying between them, pressed from both sides by his mother and sister. Dinner was finally over, and every last bit of food had been eaten without her puking even once—quite the achievement—but now it was time for evening cuddles. They should've spent it pretending to nurse, but Aster's boyhood had other plans, apparently.

Their naked bodies intertwined under the dim light from Aster's golden eyes, barely illuminating their flushed faces. "Ugh... sweetie," Nivalis answered hesitantly with a sigh. She looked down at that twitching shaft of his, its pink tip throbbing in time with his heartbeats. "I don't think you should see any of this. It's not a good idea, seriously," she mumbled, glancing back at the girl's face. A pout was already forming, her lower lip quivering slightly.

"It's not fair! I thought we agreed that I would be helping from now on," Silvia protested, putting her palm on his belly and slowly moving it up and down his petite chest. The skin was soft and tender to the touch, pale and smooth like hers. "Please? I'm not asking for anything naughty! I just wanna help, like last time..." she said softly, looking at Nivalis pleadingly.

— "Last time you..." Nivalis began saying but trailed off, remembering how the girl cleaned her navel with her tongue, slurping up everything that spilled out of her brother. The memory was enough to make her shiver involuntarily, head shaking from side to side slowly. However, her pink nipples hardened slightly, pressed against Aster's arm and shoulder. "Just go to sleep. I'll deal with it on my own."

Aster watched everything in silence, not quite sure what to do. His penis throbbed in anticipation, and the tip glistened with a bit of precum. He knew how much it meant for his sister to be included in their nightly activities—after that humping session, mostly at night, she kept talking about all other things she could possibly do next time and asked Aster how it felt to him—but he also understood why Nivalis didn't want her involved.

"M-mom," the boy's soft, childish voice filled the cave, his golden gaze landing on her face. "Let her, please. Yeah, it's a bit weird... but it's just us?" he mumbled with a small smile on his lips. "All we have is each other, and hiding things or being ashamed of them won't do any good. So..." Aster trailed off, not sure what to say next.

For a long moment, Nivalis remained silent, her blue eyes staring right at him; a small frown appeared between her eyebrows. "But..." she mumbled, only to sigh heavily a moment later, rubbing the bridge of her nose. He was right. They didn't have much but each other, especially now, deep underground, where each new day could be their last.

Even though Silvia looked just as youthful as she was on her tenth birthday—the day she got her affinity—she was a young woman inside, and Nivalis understood how curious and eager she must feel. Remembering herself at this tender age and all the havoc and trouble she managed to cause... A fond smile briefly appeared on Nivalis' face before disappearing once more. "Alright, fine..." she said finally with another heavy sigh. "But no licking things this time, got it? It's gross and wrong, sweetie," the woman added, pointing a finger at her daughter.

With a quick nod and grin spreading across her face, Silvia replied softly, "Of course!" before leaning closer to lick that finger. Her tongue swirled around the tip, coating it in a layer of shiny spit before closing her lips around it and sucking lightly. A wet pop could be heard when she released it from between her soft pink lips. "I won't," she said with a playful chuckle, receiving a gentle flick to her forehead from the very same finger, causing her head to jerk back slightly.

Nivalis rolled her eyes at Silvia's silly antics as the girl rubbed her forehead, giggling cutely. "You're lucky I can't spank you properly in these caves," she whispered with a chuckle before glancing down at Aster again. He looked so tired; she was too, words couldn't describe how much. "Let's just get it done and forget it ever happened, okay?"

Silvia nodded to her mother in agreement while Aster tried to sit up, wanting to climb on top of her for some humping. However, Nivalis stopped him by pushing him back down with a gentle touch on his chest, a confused look crossing his face as she did so. Still feeling bad about playing with his testicles, she decided to treat her baby boy a little and do something he really enjoyed. Besides, she didn't want him to strain himself while humping.

— "I'll do it with my hand today. Don't get up," Nivalis said, looking down at Aster's shaft and how much it throbbed when hearing those words. He liked the idea, clearly. "As for how you could help..." she trailed off, thinking about what Silvia could do that wasn't too inappropriate or nasty. "Hug him and make sure he's not looking at me doing it. Alright?" Nivalis suggested, glancing into her daughter's round eyes.

"Okay!" Silvia chirped, wrapping her arms around Aster's silver head and pulling him closer to her chest. He only managed to mumble something incomprehensible before his face landed on her flat, naked chest, her rosy nipple pressing against his cheek. Letting out a soft sigh, he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Mom and I will take care of it, don't worry. The pain will go away soon..." she whispered, looking back at Nivalis with a smile. "We are ready. You can start," Silvia added quietly.

— "Alright..." Nivalis answered, letting out a deep breath as she lowered herself down to Aster's shaft, her hand trembling slightly before her thumb and forefinger gently took hold of his tiny penis, making it twitch and jump in her grasp. However, there was one tiny problem. Only now did she notice that her index finger was still covered in her daughter's saliva, her eyes widening at the realization.

'Shit,' Nivalis cursed internally, trying to wipe it away with the back of her hand, but it got only worse, now smeared across Aster's entire length. Her baby boy wasn't big down there, so even this amount was more than enough to make it all slick. 'Come on... I need to get this over with,' she told herself, trying not to think about how wrong this was. His smell filled her nose, sweat, and musk mixing together into something oddly pleasant.

The wet, squelching sounds immediately filled the dimly lit cave as Nivalis' two fingers began moving up and down along her son's penis. She could feel every one of his heartbeats through her palm, each faster than the last. The golden light of his eyes still reached her, if only barely, bouncing off the ragged walls around them.

A soft, slightly pathetic whimper escaped Aster's throat when he felt his mother's fingers doing their magic on his little penis, her grip firm but gentle. His hips instinctively thrust up, chasing more friction from the slick motions of her fingers along his shaft, the sensation making him gasp quietly.

Seeing this, Silvia began cooing quietly at him to help calm down. "You're doing great..." she whispered lovingly while stroking his head with her small hands, fingers tangling between his silver locks. Her eyes didn't move away from the sight of Nivalis' fingers moving along her brother's penis, fascinated by how much his pink tip leaked with every stroke.

Nivalis held his hips in place, trying to keep them still as she focused on her fingers' work to get this over with as quickly as possible. She didn't even glance up at Silvia once, afraid to see her eyes while doing something so wicked. Her gaze was fixed solely on the boy's little shaft and those round, hairless testicles.

With each stroke, more of his juices spilled onto Nivalis' fingers, coating them in a layer of slick liquid, making her strokes faster and smoother. The more she watched him throbbing in her grip, the redder her face became, her breathing growing deeper and heavier with every passing second.

As she gently tugged on his penis, Nivalis started to feel familiar itching between her legs, much to her dismay. She tried to move her thighs together to stop it, but it only got worse. She could even feel how her private place started pulsing and clenching around nothing, an image of that tiny shaft being there instead flashing through her mind for a second. A wave of regret for even thinking about it followed a heartbeat later; her fingers began to tremble even more, their movements becoming slightly erratic.

Pushing the thought out of her mind, Nivalis continued her motherly duty, determined to make her sweet little boy cum. "Come on, honey... Let it all out..." she mumbled under her breath, biting into her lower lip as her fingers worked their way up and down the boy's penis. It was so slick from all his juices that it slid between them with ease, making him gasp and moan each time she stroked up to his tip.

"Nngh... hah," Aster moaned, looking up at Silvia from between her arms. The young girl watched him with a soft smile; her cheeks flushed pink even more now. Her fingers continued to caress the back of his head gently, brushing through his long locks. "I-I'm... getting close," he mumbled weakly, burying his face back into her chest, inhaling in his sister's sweet scent.

— "Do it for Mommy, sweetie," Nivalis said softly, her fingertips sliding over that pink, sensitive tip and even under it. He wiggled his hips again, unable to stay still when she did that, his toes curling against the fabric below them. "Remember? Good boys finish in thirty seconds or less," she added, her eyes fixed on his throbbing length.

"S-sorry..." Aster whispered again, his arms tightening around his sister's waist as he felt the pressure build up even more with each stroke.

Then it happened. He began twitching violently in Nivalis' fingers, his little, delicate balls contracting painfully, trying to release something they didn't have just yet. Moans that left his mouth were muffled by Silvia's gentle "Shhh..." as her lips pressed against the top of his head.

Nivalis slowed down her strokes, feeling every beat of his throbbing shaft and each spasm of his testicles. It looked quite painful, so she gently massaged his soft sack with her wet fingers, easing the discomfort. Those little nuts of his shifted between her digits when she did that, the skin soft like silk.

"Ahh... hah... oh..." Aster panted heavily into Silvia's chest, his entire body trembling lightly as he slowly recovered from the dry orgasm. The boy couldn't even find the energy to move anymore, too tired to do anything but rest in his sister's arms while his mother's fingers still slowly slid along his shaft down to his balls, massaged them a little, and back. It felt damn nice being cared for like that.

— "Good boy," Nivalis whispered softly after finally releasing her grip from Aster's penis, her hand drenched in his juices. She still felt hesitant to look into her daughter's eyes, afraid to see disgust in them, but forced herself to glance at the girl regardless. A sweet smile was all she could see on Silvia's face, not a hint of anger or disappointment. Nivalis sighed with relief, giving the girl a small, awkward smile in return.

Nivalis pulled herself up from her son's groin, returning to lying beside her children. A deep breath was the first thing she did, yet the smell of his musk lingered in her nose, making it tingle. Her blue eyes glanced down at her boy, seeing him barely awake, eyelids halfway closed. "How are you feeling, my sweet?"

"Good. T-thanks, it was really nice," Aster mumbled, looking at his always beautiful mother and then at his cute big sister.

Nivalis leaned closer and gave him a soft peck on the cheek, whispering gently, "You're very welcome. Now, let's get some sleep, okay?" She took a moment to get comfortable as the rocks beneath her were anything but soft before wrapping one arm around Aster while her wet hand rested on his tummy.

Silvia released him from her embrace and did the same on his other side, with her head on his shoulder. Her pale thighs briefly rubbed against each other, barely noticeably.

As Nivalis was about to close her eyes and finally relax after such a long day, she one last time glanced down at Aster's little boyhood to ensure everything was fine. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw how it still stood proudly, glistening with his juices while twitching as if he didn't even have an orgasm just now.

Nivalis blinked a couple of times to make sure she was seeing this right. But no matter how hard she tried, her eyes were telling the truth; his penis was still up and ready for more. "Umm... sweetie?" she asked hesitantly, gently nudging Aster's side with her finger, making him look at her. "Did you... not finish?"

Aster glanced down at himself, a look of surprise and guilt spreading across his youthful face. "Oh. No... I finished. I felt it..." he trailed off quietly, eyebrows furrowing as he looked at Nivalis with confusion in his golden eyes.

Quietly, Silvia also looked down to see that same thing, not lifting her head from Aster's shoulder. A tiny bite on her lower lip followed.

"I don't know why it's like that..." Aster continued, not sure what to do. The way his mother looked at him made him feel ashamed; there was a tinge of frustration and annoyance in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Mom," he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper. "Let's just go back to... oh," the boy tried saying but stopped when he felt how his mother's soft fingers returned to his little shaft, wrapping around it gently.