Chapter 30: A Small Price

  (Octokew 8th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  It amazed me how drastic álfsandur could ge ht as I went to school. The decorations covered virtually covered the edifices and streets iinctures for Tyyraekuorja: red and blue. The academy was in the festive spirit when I arrived. I jectured the ixture was fifty-fifty between students and filigree as I ambuted into the hallways.

  I squeaked as somebody sternated me by lifting me from behind. The squeals transitioned into giggles as I turned around. “Gellir!”

  Gellir gently swayed me around. “Hey, Kaera.” My feet soon touched the floor, and my lips tingled from the oscution. “Got any pns for today?”

  I assumed what Gellir had pnned. “I have pns with my family first for Tyyraekuorja, but I should have plenty of time to spend it with you.”

  Gellir fshed his toothy grin while giving a thumbs up. “Good to know, but I hoped you would spend the most of today with me and my family.”

  “Your family?”

  “I want to introduce you them, mainly my father.”

  I had an inauspicious intelle of a dark figure with glowing eyes t over me with lightning in the background when I heard Gellir wantio meet Rikka. “Your sire?”

  Gellir nodded. “He knows I have a girlfriend and wants to be abreast with a future daughter-in-w.”

  Great, I drawled out in my head, already ceptualizing my dissolution by Rikka’s hands. “Alright.”

  “ns do you have with your family?”

  “Eating an early supper and going to church. Then I spend the rest of Tyyraekuorja with you.”

  “Would they mind if I take you to my basilica?”

  Oh, so it’s ritualistic then. “I o ask when I get home.”

  “No problem; I’ll wait for you over where we had seafood. If I don’t see you by three, I’ll assume you ’t make it and head over to my church.” Gellir gave me a kiss before we separated for first period.

  School sted for only a couple of periods before it adjourned for Tyyraekuorja. Mom was still w on dinner when I arrived, so I took the opportunity to write my report for History. The ink dripped from my quill as I pondered on my fist on how to begin the essay. I elected to paint my person as a benefit individual for his meritorious work, but the words couldn’t e forth from within my mind and trahrough my arms to the paper. I justified myself to not solely besmirch him in the report because I jectured that to be what everyone would expect.

  The ink was a dried husk when Dágfárik alerted me to dinner. I had a pte of ík?ri, a dish that was shredded potatoes aables and scrambled eggs fused together to form a pancake. Supposedly, it was one of Faer’s final victuals before his fight against Takúr?tyely. Mom also made fried ks of pork belly and r?ldjeie, a delicacy of creamed oats, honey, and multifarious fruits— in my case, I only had apples. If my personal annals were anything to recur, I was so sanguine about what I had to ingurgitate anon.

  I got ready for churd waited with my siblings at the main egress. Mom walked dowairs with the assistants carrying the pups behind her. She was iandard attire for her sub-se the Tysiv?kátorei orthodoxy. We got into multitudinous carriages a our way. I was with Lárus, her, Róstran, and two infants, deg it was time t the question.

  “Gellir wants to know if I meet his parents when we arrive in álfsandur.”

  “That shouldn’t be a problem,” my mother replied while tending to one of her pups.

  “Except he wants me to meet them at their church.”

  Mom turned her head at me. “Oh.” She sounded a bit chapfallen.

  “They should meet us at our church,” Lárus grumbled rancorously, looking out the window.

  “Why at their minster?” Róstran catechized, reading a book.

  “I don’t know why Gellir specifically requested to go there instead of entering his parents in álfsandur during Tyyraekuorja,” I responded, shaking my head slightly.

  “I rather prefer saving that for aime,” mom replied. “If Gellir’s parents want to, they acquaint themselves with you during the jubilee. Are you supposed to tell Gellir in person?”

  “He said that if I don’t show up by three iernoon he’ll leave the restaurant where we had our first date.”

  Mom nodded once. “Good. You hang out with him after servitil sundown. Then, we’ll head home.”

  We walked to our sacrosanstitution after we got out of the carriages, merging to the crowd on the pilose, chockablock path. Several people had the effrontery express their disparagements against mom’s faith since dad wasn’t around, although they were too pusilnimous to say the words directly. I sat where I usually sit, and mom handed me a pup to tend to. The fondness of holding aly rog it grew as its proclivity to disturbing me in my sleep evanesced.

  The denuded pontiff emerged, eng the religious session. The priest started by going on about Fjálgetietyyroún, the realm where Fenri used to live along with Faer. Salf?egrí vinced a couple sanguineous members of Faer’s to create Takúr?tyely. The abomination’s influence perverted the nd and impelled the people to bee hedonists for the vitiated acts. Faer led the faithful Fenri to Illyria, where he sacrificed his possession to eheir survival during the initial weeks of navigating the new world. Today marked the first day of the pilgrims nding in Illyria.

  I had the freedom to hang out with Gellir after I received a diminutive sack to wear around my neck. The Fenri didn’t waste time to get into some debauchery and merrymaking as I roamed the streets, notig Dágfárik and Rynaki scurry off in their panties, and ásyv?r quickly snatched my twin brother. It was vastly different to how I used to celebrate ba the shack despite being my premier experien aablished town. A few vilgers in Kelna stopped by to spread the blithe ucopia around, but my twin brother and I were too young to imbibe inebriations— still didn’t stopped the sing I had to undergo afterward.

  I descried Gellir amongst the jovial horde, and my feet magically acted like I stepped into an agglutinative substahat instantly hardened. Gellir and his parents were naked, his begetter dwarfing everybody near him. The hulking, mountainous physique was an asset to his intimidating expression, a callous demeanor on his physiognomy gaihrough decades of experie was an ie appearahat expressed he was all-serious and not fond of frailty, with his arms folded.

  Gellir beheld me out of the er of his eyes as he stopped and turoward me, waving aurio e over. I behaved like I was on a friable, frozehat just decided to craderh me, my feet sluggishly tiptoeing to him. He had audacity to speed up my potential execution by draggio his mase progenitor. Every fiber and sinew froze within me. Rikka was taller than I foretold, and Rikka had a cicatrix goiical on his right eye, which was closed. I couldn’t quaver even if I forced my body to as I stared at Rikka with awe and trepidation.

  I observed Gellir gestig at Rikka. “Kaera, this is my father.” He pantomimed identically at me. “Father, this is Kaera, my girlfriend.”

  “Hello,” Rikka spoke with his arms still crossed. My body temperature was as gelid as the hiemal air as I perceived his low, gruff voice.

  “Hi,” I stammered failing to appear stoid posed. Rikka didirpate me immediately sress? I surmised I wouldn’t gain an ally out of Rikka’s spouse as my eyes darted to her.

  Gellir got ahold of my right hand, making me look down just as he dragged me. “Kaera and I are going to be together for awhile.”

  “Be back here at sundown,” Rikka ordered.

  I was tempted to respond with a ,”Yes, sir,” but Gellir got me further away from Rikka. before I could reply. We ended up at the restaurant with the seafood before he stopped dragging me.

  “So, that was my father,” Gellir uttered, ckadaisically leaning on the edifice. “What do you think of him?”

  “He’s like if my stepfather ermaly tankerous instead of turning it on or off,” I replied. “His peevish expression is more threatening because of being a pure Direfenri and the advantages of being one.”

  Gellir pced his metacarpi behind his head. “Yeah. Father has to have that because of his occupation, although he’s actually amiable once you get past the exterior.”

  “I assume the military does that to people.”

  “My father was naturally like that, and the military refi. He’s currently the warden in the most hardcore peiary iion— only the most vile go there.”

  “So, your father’s right eye-”

  “Was when he dispyed his feebleness for his first, and only, time.” Gellir walked away from the building. “Follow me; I knoce with the best booze.”

  Gellir’s opinion ur one as he and I waited in an elongated line for alcohol. Scads of Fenri walked around, mirthfully quaffing a light-yellow, effervest beverage in humongous boots, simir to the ones I saw two individuals purchased retly. Fatty, hearty dishes apahe alcohol, and the scrumptious redolences and appearances aroused my navel. Dágfárik and Rynaki appeared with their friends, and their panions ented about their epie underwear and how some of them couldn’t believe they hohe bet. I took furtive g the stepbrothers to get plenty of dosage of them in their panties.

  My turn came, and Gellir ordered fest cups of Auevistr?e, the most potent ale in ir in his view. It had det fvor and burn as it smoothly went down my throat, but my lexi of ale and other intoxits was basal because I was just mature enough to bee an abecedarian at alcohol, so I virtually had o pare with. I downed my two cups, and he did too. We went over to another location for booze and ordered more as we partook iradition of transfusing blood with alcohol. I jectured maybe there would be less bellicosity between ir and Novik if the Dwarves there could see how much of habitual drinkers us Fenri were as we stared at the pilose citizens drinking various kinds of inebriant.

  I took Gellir to áílk?n Square, accumuting a superabundance of deep-fried delectables from omnifarious establishments. We blended in with Fenri around e, and I determinated plenty of them from school. ángyl, évéy, and anirl from the Phenomenal Five were there. I noticed S?arún over by a fountain, and I waved at her, remembering the ukase of not fraternizing with the on folk. Would S?arún’s retion to Rikka mean she was more than a proletariat? It seemed to be the case wheri group ied with her in a meritorious manner. She must be one of my rivals, I thought, my emulous side emerging within me deciduously. She became izant of my presend reciprocated the wave with a beaming smile.

  Aealst?nn appeared to my, not-so, stupefa, superimposing his right arm on S?arún’s shoulders. Of course, he had to espy me and gre with an expression that was a mixture of ely and disgru. His tenanstantly went from vexing frustration to trepid shock. His eyes went wide, and he scurried away with his sister, tail between his legs.

  Gellir took me to the nearby park. It was more hal sihe rest of the townspeople were occupied with booze and mountainous pabulums. We were virtually sequestered from álfsandur, and we discovered a det pond within the area. We were decumbent, our heads resting on our hands. Me and Gellir alone iranquil enviro staring at the partly cloudy sky— what could be more paradisiacal than this?

  I was immediately aware of Gellir maniputing my left hand, although I didn’t respond. He kept it around his peitially, which I relished them and the hearty heart that palpitated faster. Mine also pulsated with excitement. My hand traipsed his torso under his influence, his body unily simir to my brother’s physique.

  I insuffted my lungs fugaciously numerous times from the growing ardent energy around Gellir and me. My left hand did the wandering on its own. He soon pressed his lips against my maw, and I quivered from him lightly caressing my omphalos. I was wrong; this was more supernal. Our eyes met when he escated the predit drastically, my eyes enrging.

  “Gellir!”

  I observed Gellir instantly let go of my left hand, and I made it retreat from his member. “What?” He inquired with annoyance, ag i.

  “Really… that soon?”

  “Sorry; I thought the moment was right.” We went back to ying on our arms.

  “What made you think that it was the right time?”

  “It was with the irlfriends I had. It was around this point iionships, and they usually were the oo escate”

  “So you jectured I was one of them?”

  Gellir gave me a few seds of silence. “You gotta admit that there was amorous stiltions in the air.”

  “Yeah, there was, but I require more time before you escate our retionship. In addition, I need barriers to immure me before any forepy or actual coitus takes pce.”

  Gellir nodded. “Good to know.” We y in peaceful taciturnity for several mihat I almost took a nap. “It would be a small price to pay for Róstran, you know.”

  My ears perked up. “Really?”

  “A favor as signifit as getting Aealst?nn to cease a from tormenting Róstran requires a major requital from you.”

  I nodded circumspectly. “True.”

  “You stick to giving me handjobs until I cum if that’s what you’re most fortable with, but I must warn you that it will be the lo route to pleting your quittance.”

  “I’m assuming oral is worth more.”

  Gellir nodded. “Reciprocation for blowjobs and handjobs will also speed the process up.”

  “And actual sex?”

  Gellir held three fingers up. “This much if you are ready. I won’t dictate how you decide to pay. However, I have the authority to collect from you if I deem you’re taking too loween payments.”

  “You swear to Faer that only me decide how much I pay you?”

  “I swear to Faer.”

  I cogitated long and hard as the wind blew frht to left. “There’s no other payment?” Gellir shook his head, and I sighed with a hint of disgust. A small price to pay. “Alright then.”

  “You start now.”

  I sed around the enviro. “You know how I feel about someog us.”

  Gellir tilted his head back, returning it back to normal. “I don’t see ahey’re busy with the obstreperous fete and most likely too intoxicated to castigate us if they wahis far.”

  I reached down and tugged Gellir’s hirsute promontory on his inguinal region. It had simir proportions to Lárus’s sheath, and I se swell from my touches. Virile flesh smoothly obtrude from its shelter for my right digits to stroke. Gellir growled approvingly and thumped his tail.

  “You’re a natural, Kaera.”

  I pretehat was indubitable instead of telling Gellir where I gaihe experience. I smeared the precum over his tip as I rolled my thumb all over it slowly. He had the dimensions parable to my brother’s brawny physique as I lovingly caressed him to enact the masquerade of genuine affe than paying off a debt. I felt him turn my toward him, and our lips ected. Regardless of a major mood-killer, I felt some amatory embers start to kihin us.

  My right ha down to Gellir’s balls, slowly asding the manly genitals. I squeezed his package as firmly as my oscutions on his muzzle while it went up. More of his penis slid out, receiving the same affes from my fingers, and I could sehe ere eng on his blood.

  Gellir resumed rubbing my belly. He got close to my mammile or my muliebrity but not to where I had to admonish him. I had a reasonable assumption he legitimately wao rekihe magical embers bato a perfervid inferno. Knowing that made me rex more and acclimate to the ditions of repensing him. My kisses got where I started to creep onto his figure.

  I perceived Gellir’s knot outside his sheath with my hand, and that was where the dissimilitude between his did Lárus’s endowment began. My brother had a longer penis by a couple inches, but his phallus was thicker, showing no signs of stopping. It got to where I needed both hands to hahe mase pilr’s enormity. I fluctuated my celerity and firmness as I jerked his dick, giving the shaft some twists. He behaved simirly to my twin sibling whenever I pressed his knot, him shoot his pre out of his urethra, and his dong reached peak thiess, which I marveled at.

  I had suffit experieo know the signs that Gellir was about to ejacute. I transitioo going at one speed— fast. His pre imbued heavily into my fur as it eruct like a geyser. My left became a vi his knot as I aggrahe speed on my right hand. I sensed he was on the precipice, so I instantly retarded my strokes to a bantam handful of sluggish movements, increasing my grip into a death-grip.

  Gellir jostled my hands off his junk with his powerful bucks— that wasn’t the only characteristic of his cresdo that was impressive. He had power behind his violent, mase emissions, giving them the distao outperform my brother’s capability. I ted the amount of fed bursts he had, guesstimating he and him were even in volume when he finally finished cumming. It was down to what I preferred the most: less payloads but thicker or more of them but less viscid. I was gd I had none of his jizz on me since I would be cutting the time close to rendezvousing with my family to wash my body. He found some non-frozen but still gelid water to spsh on his penis, shivering as the liquid spsh on his maleness, and his ere shrunk and hid in his sheath promptly.

  I reunited with mom, Róstran, the two stepbrothers, who remained in their panties, and other members of the househht around the time I agreed to. Gellir’s parents were nearby, and Gellir’s mother barely hid her pt towards her before leaving. We waited for Lárus to arrive, and he eventually did after the deadli by, appearing like he just escaped a brutal, physical crucible.

  My family and I ed more viands and alcohol before we got to the one part I loathed the most. I had to i a special liquid hanging around my neck. It ecial brew that was supposed to mimic the holy water Faer had to i before fighting Takúr?tyely to purify his soul. I tilted the vial and drunk the most pellucid liquid I saw in my life. I nearly gagged from the puissant burn in my throat, redolent of moonshine or medie.

  The brew did its jht as I got to my domicile, and everybody retired to their sleeping quarters. I felt the burn spread throughout my entire body, behaving like a fever or my estrus. Sleep wouldn’t e to me while it sed my eidolon, and I begaing. It’s just a small price to pay for the fun, I thought. Perhaps it purified my soul for the perverted debauchery I did, and I recalled the deal I made to Gellir. A small price to pay.