Chapter 34: Unleashing the Beast

  (Octokew 18th, Year 665 of the 4th Age)

  “Brace yourself, Kaera; I’m about to pull out,” Gellir warugging my her aperture with his genitalia.

  I nodded, sensing the knot about to disembarrass itself from my anus. I felt a pop, and the extrication of semen out of my rear passage proceeded by slurps down at my fu, which I pivoted my head towards. “What are you doing?”

  Gellir surceased his rimjob, his eyes appearing above my buttocks. “Obfusg our peccadillo. You probably wouldn’t want your parents or someone else unc my jizz on your bed and presuppose we itted a major malefa, uhat’s your desire.” He posited that my answer was no as he reehe anilingus without waiting for my riposte.

  I reposed my head on my pillow, authorizing Gellir to p away at my sphihe licks stayed at the fet superficiality at first, although it was hypersensitive from losing its abstemiousness, and I sucked my lips at the sensation. Theerposed his tongue in my rectum, aggrandizing the sacious torture in my asshole. His tongue felt more colossal despite me taking his gigantic girth earlier, and I pisantly waited for him to finish hiding our sin.

  The chie took a peculiar twist when Gellir eventually ed all he deposited in my anus. He flipped me over and parted my legs, his head near my slit. I watched him dive right in, sensing something slimy ixing with his drivel. The agglutinative seed didn’t travel down his throat like I thought. He sthered it all over my mound and inside my vagina, frothing it and amplifying its size like he shared it with someone by oscution on the lips, and I mao reach my perfervid zenith.

  Gellir pnted himself in the adjoining spae and pulled me in for a cuddle. “So, what do you think of taking it up the ass?”

  I moved in closer to him. “Not as terrible as I presaged although the sensation was inscrutable and galling for a different reason.”

  “Let me guess— you didract much felicity out of it.”

  I nodded as I rubbed his abs. “There was only a pygmy se that gave my tra stiltions of ecstasy, but I mainly felt I was stipated with a giant excrement— no offense.”

  Gellir chortled slightly for a couple of brief seds. “aken, and I cur with you. I learned from experiend apologues that the girls require more sources to achieve asms with their mates simultaneously. That’s how I learo finger a female while entering her backdoor, and it would’ve worked better if my timing was more impeccable. Did you enjoy the divagation from ventional sex enough to do more of it even though you felt a massive excreta weighing you down?”

  My answer was yes without a sed thought. I savored every sed I reached my cresdo ever since my premier climax and had cum pumped into me. It beat not having to ingurgitate my abject potion to stymie my estrus, which I started my regur dosage a few days ago, and I wao be closer to Gellir, notwithstanding my debt to him. “It’ll take time to acclimate to the stipated feeling, but I want to do more of it.”

  Gellir had his signature grin. “Resple, and, as I said earlier, I have potions that will make the act less jejune for you if you ever want o some point.”

  “I’ll keep that in mind.” Gellir kissed me, and I tasted a salmagundi of saltiness, saccharinity, and gaminess on my tastebuds. I khe dolorous moment arrived when he had to extricate himself from my room as he vacated my bed, waving him farewell. “See you tomorrow, Gellir.”

  Gellir turo me after opening the door, waving at me. “See you tomorrow too, Kaera.” I heard it shut as he exited through the egress.

  The school went off with another queer genesis. The principal, a male with golden brown fur, stopped Lárus and me, apprising us about detention and we o be where we had gym.

  ángyl beed me during study hall with another challenge. I gave the excuse of heading to the library for more researy History essay. She took me to the locker room, and we arrived first. I cerebrated the task while we waited for the rest to e, taking a surreptitious peek into the uninhabited chamber. Was it another variation of the wanton debauchery that would turn into a game of chi? The other Fenri trickled in until the Phenomenal Five and all the petitors were on site.

  évéy snapped her fingers aicuted at the door, so we fathered inside. One girl started to denude, prompting me and the other petitors to strip while the coveted group’s members remained cd. Another testant paused and vacilted wheiced the Phenomenal Five didn’t exuviate habiliments, releasing her bra after adjusting it.

  “Are we supposed to be naked?” The girl inquired charily.

  évéy ckadaisically shrugged. “It’s not imperious to be, but I won’t debar you if that’s your prerogative.” Manasína took that as an approbation and doffed her raiment and underwear.

  évéy handed me, Manasína, and the remaining testants a piece of paper, and I looked at mine, getting inquisitorial about the familiar name on it. “What’s this?” I asked right as she gave me panties and an acuate instrument.

  “That is your target.” évéy stated while making her way around the challengers. “The girls and I have evideo presuppose he and the other males are intra about not wearing effeminate underwear and have a supercilious view about the mase members that wear ohey would be abashed if caught one. Sihe school is the one exemption to titudinarian w about clothes while it’s in session, aside from gym, the epie undergarments are teically the bare minimum to remain within the ukase. Your mission is to find your objective’s locker and force him to anties for awhile in school by hiding his regur attire somewhere within the academy.”

  “What stops them from just remaining in here while waiting for clothing?” One of the testants asked.

  évéy shifted her eyes toward her. “Have you payed attention to the Beta’s behavior?” She appeared pleased by the Fenri’s nods. “We’ll also remove anything suitable for cover so they are forced to walk the halls and possibly spend a period or two in their effeminate undergarments. Anyway, the ces increase for you to join the group the lo takes for your target to s for something more mase.If you’re really serious about joining the prestigious party, then you sunder his clothes instead or in addition.” A couple of my rivals were diffident about the quest. “It is to my uanding that you have an odium towards your targets, perhaps a lot of it, aal is in order, if that mollifies your qualms. You may also return to what engrossed you earlier when you’re finished with your tasks.”

  I had a history with the individual whom I could enact retribution upon. He was one of Aealst?nn’s ies, and that was more than suffit to shred his vestments and underwear right in front of évéy to her delectation. A girl demurred and tergiversated her desire to join the Phenomenal Five, leaving the locker room. I left with Manasína after I stuffed the panties with pink stripes into his locker, shredded clothes in hand, and we went our separate ways to stash them somewhere within the academy. All the instahat made me insed gave me the vindictiveo hide them in the cafeteria, impelling him to funt his panty-ether region to a det popution of catechumens when he discovered his tretemps, and I immediately ambuted to the library to build an alibi. The scuttlebutt pervaded the popution as time ticked by, fillih gaiety and foretaste about beholding his infelicity, and they amplified in tandem with the news.

  Lunch was amusing as I witnessed my vengea work. My target appeared with the panties c his inguinal aher regions, looking so flustered while ferreting his clothes. No amount of ce with his hands could fully superimpose his girly shame. The students ented about his new femiire, whistled what could be mopliments, awked at him, all of which exacerbated his vainglorious destitution. I beheld the embarrassment drain the color of his pilose face further as he discovered and held his unfortunate kismet, his jaw open in discerted stupefa. His physique made it indubitably clear he would be the st person to receive substitutes for his clothes if the popution could sge any.

  Lárus almost ran into me from the meretricious distra while I headed to the Phenomenal Five’s table, and I sternated him. “Sorry,” he spoke, looking back at one of Róstran’s tormentor’s quandary. “I hought I see the day I would catch him wearing that type of uniform. So, the rumors are true.” He shook his head. “How unfortunate for him. I wonder what dragooned him.”

  “I don’t know,” I responded, masking my giddiness by feigning befuddlement. Lárus narrowed his eyes as he stared at me, slowly shaking his head in disapprobation at my method of giving the tormentnominy. “You know he had it ing.”

  “Yeah, but I prefer the sudden breaking of bohan abasement.” Lárus left it at that as he walked by me.

  I went to the Phenomenal Five’s table and ensced in a chair, my subterfuge in a. I mirthfully took a slow sip of my beverage as the brouhaha got louder. Róstran’s tormentor didn’t know what to do. The look on his physiognomy introvertibly expressed he wished he was in a horrible phantasmagoria.

  The day ghter as the challenge’s aftermath lingered. I saw the other victims in the hallways and s. They each had their own ways of persevering and acclimating to the sudden drastic ge to their uniforms. A couple acted stoid insout, going as far as to pose in front of their peers and ported like they savored it regardless of the blushes that evinced disquietude. Sequentially, they received a eric set of stitch to dress in, appearing all too mollified to repudiate the emascute undergarments. My exultation was on a whole other echelon as Róstran’s browbeater tio suffer my wily repense. Faer, the joy felt great— much more than an abecedarian brawl. His saving grace arrived right as school ended, and Lárus and I went to detention.

  My brother and I waited for the disciplinarian to arrive at the starting point of the obstacle course. We observed the school’s popution dee until we were alone in the hiemal enviro. Time ticked by, and I grew restless just a smidgen. Perhaps this is the amert, I thought. I espied three figures in the distanear the educational edifice as the sun began its desion behind the mountains. They gradually got familiar until I reized them as Róstran, dad, and Hrafnir, who was naked.

  “Start running,” dad adjured in a brusque tone, gestig past Lárus ao the obstacle course without a sed of caesura in his movements. We didn’t dare to bestir his acrimony further, immediately asding the wall in front of us.

  Faer, was dad virulent in his ands. “Again,” he vociferated bluntly like he became impcable ht when Lárus and I fihe track. I don’t know about my brother, but I preferred Beta Kórmóks?n over him right then and there, even on the days wheyrannical pedagogue was in a particur mood for trud sadism. He sternly importuned for the impracticable. What did he requisition our effort for, beat the record for fastest time? Our times were close, but any attempts to improve it were nugatory.

  It wasn’t enough to ciliate dad’s authoritarian mode when dad ordered Lárus and I to do other challenges. I jectured our nonperforma the obstacle course made him even more despoti his demands. Our forms weren’t unmarred enough for his unachievable standards when we practiced on dummies or did sit-ups or push-ups, always finding something pie to cavil about, which prolonged his autocracy over us. Needless to say, we were exhausted when he coerced us to be at the supernatant arena by boat, and I presupposed my ate sibling was just as pissed off as I was.

  Lárus and I huffed exasperatedly as we waited for our wooden ons while dad got his mock sword and shield. I was too spleic to question why none came, suspeg he was too peevish to care.

  “Your challenge is to knock me off this ptform into the water with only your fists,” dad spoke with arms exteo goad my brother ao battle. “I surmise you’ll relish beating the shit out of me.”

  I shifted my feet, getting ready to charge forward. “You bet your ass I will.”

  Lárus and I bolted towards dad, and I we while he went right to fnk him. He got to dad first, and dad swatted his punch away with the shield, kig him away. I threw my left fist forward, and dad ducked. I was met with a sudden trated encumbrany paunch, knog the air out of me, and I tly fag away from dad before receiving a strike from dad’s foot.

  Dad parried our assaults with ease and maneuvered around us adroitly. He seemed to daher than right, which robably doo exacerbate our ranaking him appear more lissome than he initially dispyed. It was like he debarred himself when I thought we gave him more of a challenge, either to provide us with a delusive sense of aplishment or toying with us for his regalemeher way, my irascibility grew.

  I shouted as I charged at dad with my lifted fist in the air, striking against the wood. I threw multitudinous pu his shield, either hitting wood or the modietal, enhang its durability. My puissance made him slide backward by a tittle, but I yearned for the satisfa of colliding against his hirsute flesh. The cracks slowly materialized, and several minims of wood went into the air. I felt pain in my metacarpus, although I didn’t care about it or about my bloody knuckles.

  Lárus was directly across from me, and he didn’t fare better at nding any hits against dad. Dad staved off his onsughts by dropping the sword and tched tightly onto his right fist. He attempted with his other hand, but dad must’ve struck a certain h the grip because he started whining like he took a to his testicles.

  I came in with arike as dad stepped aside. My twin brother was the unintended casualty, hearing a siing sound of bone against bone. His head violently pivoted from the collision against his jaw, and the choler made me uurbed about whether it was his blood or mine I saw in the vacuous space.

  Dad looked at us, shaking his head. He seemed disappointed, although it was actually menuine on the dejected end instead of niggling us. “So it’s e to this,” he uttered lugubriously, retrieving a scroll out of his clothes, and he unfurled it.

  I suddenly felt tense, like charley-horses magically reified in my sinew, inhibiting my movements severely. My eyes could move, although it took siderable effort to shift them to Lárus, him suffer the same vicissitude as me. “Fug cheap move,” he growled.

  “Cheating bastard,” I saking tremendous drudgeries to talk, which chafed me some more.

  “Sorry,” dad responded solemnly. He was not the personal dictator from before, and he o Hrafnir. I withe barbaric bully trao Hrafnir, and his demeanor metamorphosed into a horrifistrosity.

  Róstran immediately appeared perturbed, his legs quavering with fear. Hrafnir knocked him to the floor and savagely pummeled him. No amount of beseeg and bewailing could propitiate Hrafnir as he shielded himself. Ay ingrained within was aroused at what I saw, fillih the desire to turn ?signís into a widow. My vision drowned in the crimson miasma as I exerted my fibers beyond their limits to break the invisible binds, giving myself furious horripition. I demoniacally caterwauled the sed I felt the sudden liberation before losing sciousness.

  The hing I knew was in the gelid water with my ate sibling adjat. We climbed up the buoyant ptform to the top per dad’s orders, denuding our soddements. I noticed Hrafnir enfold Róstran, rog him bad fently and nuzzling him. The frigid ke sapped all the rage from me even if Hrafnir still punched Róstran, and I saw Róstran pitch a tent for some reason.

  “What was that for?” Lárus catechized dad caustically. “What did Róstran do to deserve what he got?”

  Dad whined peially. “Apologies. I’m being veracious when I say I didn’t want to escate that far, but I had to see if your History teacher’s suspis were veridical, and he was right.”

  “Right about what?” I inquired, still having suffit vigor to sound a bit furious.

  Dad poi each of us. “You two have the ability to enter a rage, a mode where you trade all your senses and bodily autonomy in exge for increased physical power and enhanatural durability.”

  “What does that have to do with the exercises and Róstran?” Lárus growled, his hackles half-erect.

  “The reason is the trait is unong our race. Males are the most susceptible to the trait, but females possessing it aren’t unheard of. It exists deep within your viscera and initially acious at activatiher requiring excessive ferment or being a protector to someone you cared about to tap into it. When J?rn told me what happe school and suspected you two had it, I had to corroborate the cim for myself.” Dad heaved an expiatory sigh. “Unfortunately, I had to resort to the tter to educe that trait out from you two.”

  “Why do you have to know if we have it?” I asked.

  “Because, the ability is recalcitrant in its prefatory stage and will try to trol someone who has it. I’ve seen it happen before multifarious times,” Dad gesticuted at his oldest progeny, “including from Hrafnir.” He poi my brother and I. “You two would be catastrophic when going berserk because of being pure Direfenri, so I had to be cocksure if it existed inside you, and it does.”

  “Now what?”

  “I’ll prescribe especial training with Hrafnir teag you and Lárus how to activate the rage at will and trol it so you do stuff like this without uional casualties.” Dad tossed a k of a shiny, bckish-grey pieetal at Lárus.

  Lárus caught the metal, iing it. “What’s this?”

  “It’s a very special type of metal called Kessarian Steel. The Humans on the isnd nation of Kessar over in Emberyon have a teique that improves steel further by removing more impurities and infusing the pristine parts together multiple times.” Dad got more enthusiastic as he described the material. “The results are the steel doesn’t shatter as often as normal, maintains its sharpness for a longer period, and has a better bance. Only the rarer metals outcss it, but the borious process makes it nearly as exorbitant as them.” He gestured to Lárus with his arms. “Try squishing it.”

  Lárus exuded sweat as he s strained, fttening the ueel, huffing in capitution a mier. “I ’t.”

  “Hand it to Kaera.”

  I gave it a shot, being surprised at how light it felt, and the result was identical. “It’s no use.”

  “Let Hrafnir show you.”

  I tossed it to the naked red Fenri, and he caught it with one hand while f Róstran, holding it with metacarpi and flexing his muscles. I perceived him yelling in an otherworldly, primal tone, redolent of my vocals, right before I bcked out. The metal imploded under his might, and he molded it until it was a crude, orbicur object. I had no doubt it was his rage that allowed him to perform the tremendous feat, as it never buckled from my turn.

  “Woah,” I uttered in amazement as I wagged my tail, turning to dad, who had a pained expression on his visage.

  “trolling the rage will you and Lárus to aplish extraordinary achievements you couldn’t do in your normal states,” dad elucidated, trying to appear posed. “Of course they’re still limitations. You couldn’t crush a mountain with your bare hands, for example.”

  “Is there a differen the power if its from being pissed off or from shielding a loved one?”

  Dad shrugged. “Probably too infinitesimal to notice, although the former is typically agnate, whereas the tter is traditionally on the female side. Either your sanguineous begetter had the tter, or both your biological parents have the ability, which makes it all the more reason to tame the rage.

  “Is that all the training will do?” Lárus asked excitedly.

  “For the most part. It will inculcate knowledge about martial arts,” dad emphasized the following part, “and it will train you two to pick your battles carefully.”

  “What about Róstran?” Lárus inquired seriously. “Is he alright?”

  “I’m fine,” Róstran replied while standing up, sounding way less pusilnimous than I vatiated.

  “It took serious ciliations to pcate him into being part of the experiment, but Róstran was more tractable aive than I prognosticated,” dad answered, looking at the crepuscur sky. “Your mother should be at ivorous Hangout by now.”

  “Hell yeah!” Lárus and I vociferated with our fists in the air.

  The trip tly cut short as the group entered a lone wolf. It had its hackles up and bared its cuspids at us. All indicators poio it being a healthy, strong lupine, so the strangeness grew as to why it was close to an active settlement. It would’ve been majestic if the threat wasn’t present. Dad grew worried about the reason behind its materialization, stating it had been decades sihe st sighting of one near álfsandur. Hrafered his alternate mode and easily dau, and it whimpered as it scurried off.

  I enged heavily on the ucopias of meaty pabulums until I satiated my famished appetite. Dad talked with mom about whether she could go inte and whether it was from irascibility or being a guardian. She said she had it, requiring a loved one in dao tap into it, and she also revealed my biological father could ehe mode.

  I ehe house, filled to the brim with the fleshy, juicy goodness— totally worth the avaricious ption. The excessive experiment caught up with me, so I went to the bathroom, eleg for a full bathtub, and stepped into the warm water. “Ahh, just what Tandri prescribed,” I uttered with relief. I slowly submerged myself until I reached the circumscriptioweehing and drowning, putting myself in a tranquil state with moony woolgathering.