Spring Has Sprung (Myrrh/Nah/Ephraim/Robin from Fire Emblem Heroes) - Chapter 1

(This story is actually Part 4 to the "Indulgent Bonds" series, with permission granted by the person who has commissioned those fics to include this story in the series! You don't have to read them to understand this one, but it'll make it better!)

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Myrrh had seen her fair share of oddities in her long life. Because of that, there was very little that could surprise her anymore. Arriving in Askr had somewhat changed that, but even then, the prospect of another world out there and being summoned to it, while certainly unique, wasn't too out there.

But on this day, she was experiencing an event that was filling her with legitimate shock. It was messing with her breathing dramatically, and the heat on her face wouldn't go away.

"...daddy… dadddddyyyy…"

Myrrh could hear everything, even through the closed door. The voice was distorted beyond belief, but she could recognise who it belonged to.

She had wondered why Nah had snuck off so suddenly.

Nah was a fellow manakete she had befriended during her time in Askr, and the two had decided to attend the Spring Festival together, wearing similar attires that fit the theme, and it also made them look super cute too!

"Do you like my outfit, daddy?"

Nah's voice was high-pitched and unbearably needy, and she couldn't speak for long until unyielding moans once again emerged from her throat. Myrrh had been listening to the chorus for some time, and it was messing tremendously with her mind.

"You already know the answer to that, Nah."

Although both voices were a little muffled by the wall, Myrrh could clearly hear a man's voice.

Nah having a secret lover was admittedly a little surprising… but Myrrh couldn't help but wonder if that lover was actually her father. There was a possibility her manakete friend just liked saying that word during intimacy; Myrrh had heard of some rather out there fetishes during her time in Askr, but she wasn't one to judge! She had her own kinks too...

Still, the thought of the person fucking Nah right now actually being the girl's father was… mind-boggling. Myrrh had no idea what to think about it, but what she did know was that she wanted to look.

She knew it was something she shouldn't do… but her curiosity wouldn't stop growing stronger.

"Y-You've ripped apart half my outfit already! I don't know if I know the answer!"

Nah's outfit had been….ripped apart? Myrrh could hear the unending pounds, and this new knowledge was stimulating her already wild imagination. Just how wild was the sex?

"Can you blame me? The outfit is so cute, Nah. I couldn't control myself!"

"O-Ohh yeah? Would you lose yourself around M-Myrrh too?"

"Your outfits are both incredibly sexy, so probably."

Myrrh froze. They were... referring to her?

It was like they somehow knew she was eavesdropping behind the door, purposefully saying things to drive her mad.

Nah was making noises that indicated she was about to say something else, but her special friend backed up his words by accelerating dramatically. Whatever she was planning to say escaped her mind, and all she could do was moan, and moan, and moan...

"F-Fuck….your big cock feels so good, daddy…!"

...but she was still conscious enough to say that, apparently.

Myrrh's mind was already volatile, and hearing that was not helping.

She couldn't resist any longer. Although she was typically good at suppressing any sexual urges, especially for somebody of her species (manakete were very susceptible to sudden urges to breed), this was just too much.

Her shaky hand landed on the doorknob. She felt her wings twitch as she turned it. Although she was nervous, the ridiculous volume of Nah's moans, in addition to the sloppy sounds of sex, actually aided her confidence; hopefully, they wouldn't hear her as she snuck in.

The door opened, creaking a little, but if the intoxicating increase in volume was any indication, they did not hear it. They were loud-- far louder than she was anticipating.

Myrrh quickly realised she had lucked out. She had no idea how Nah's room was arranged, but as she saw the two figures going at it, she was relieved to see they were facing away from her. She took a moment to observe how they were going at it, mainly for the sake of her own curiosity.

Both were on the bed. Nah was on her knees, getting rammed at an incredible speed. Her twintails were being tightly held by the man, and he was pulling on them constantly while he fucked her. Despite the rough play, Nah was enjoying it immensely.

Myrrh took a moment to focus on the man. She had to know who was being intimate with Nah, and upon noticing that white hair, she knew her suspicions were correct.

She couldn't believe it. She had only met Robin a handful of times, but his white hair was very recognizable.

Nah was actually fucking her dad.

...Myrrh couldn't deny how she felt about the matter either..

It was hot. Ridiculously hot. This was why Nah had left the festival early! Her friend had claimed she had important business to take care of, and the urgency in her voice made Myrrh concerned. It had happened after Nah claimed she had bumped into her father while they were individually queuing at separate stalls, so Myrrh assumed it had to do with the girl's father. However, she only assumed he needed help with something at best! That was why she quietly followed after her companion, watching as she slipped away in a rush. Myrrh wanted to help her new friend!

...this was not something she could help with, however.

Considering the sheer amount of pleasure escaping from the girl's lips every second, Myrrh couldn't blame her for rushing off so suddenly. Her father must have done something to set her off, and because she was younger than her, it was likely she lacked the ability to hold back her lust.

Although eavesdropping was undeniably terrifying as it was exciting, Myrrh was facing a dilemma. If she kept the door open, a loud sound from the outside could alert the lovers.

...but she still wanted to watch.

Opening the door in the first place was already quite the risk. A second gambit wouldn't hurt, right?

Myrrh quietly slipped inside, gently closing the door behind her. So long as she crawled down beside the bed and stayed there, she'd have a good view of the action while staying concealed, and she imagined she'd have ample time to relocate if they changed position.

She knew she was only doing this because she was horny. She wouldn't have anywhere near the level of confidence required otherwise.

Crawling towards the bed took some time, but the results were worth it.

She saw so much.

Robin was so rough with his daughter! Without a doubt, they had done this countless times before, as there was no way he'd be able to ram her so ruthlessly otherwise. Every time Nah called out to her daddy, he pulled her hair or spanked her, and not once did his speed decline.

The level of endurance Robin was displaying was as impressive as it was scary. Nah looked like she was about to collapse within a moment's notice, but Robin's superior strength and size had dominion over her. All she could do was take it, but she didn't have a problem with that.

"Daddy… daddy… are you c-close…?"

There was so much desire in her voice. Nah didn't even sound like herself anymore.

"Nah… gods… I am…" Robin answered.

"Inshide meeee… d-don't even think about p-pulling out!' Nah raised her voice, radiating her passion. "You still… haven't gotten me pregnant… with Morgan…"

"I'm trying my best," he chuckled, pulling hard on her twintails, sending her into a frenzy of crackling moans. How he was able to talk fairly cohesively while pounding her so ruthlessly was a mystery to her, but Nah simply couldn't handle it. "It's not my fault manakete are difficult to impregnate. Your mother and I had to try countless times to have you."

Myrrh yet again couldn't believe what she was hearing. They were trying for a baby?

"E-Enough talk.. j-just cum inside me alreaaaadyyy… dadddyyyy…"

Robin did as his daughter demanded, dedicating all his energy into fucking her. He had been strong and ruthless with his pounding so far, but he knew he hadn't been putting all his strength into it. His daughter's wish had awakened that last ounce of power, and now he was fucking her relentlessly. He was fast, furious, and made sure to never stop tugging on her twintails.

Myrrh could hear his voice begin to distort, though it was challenging to focus on it due to how deafeningly loud Nah was! She was borderline screaming at this point, and although such a loud voice should by all means exhaust her lungs, she was still going at it! If she wasn't careful, others would end up hearing them. Then again, Myrrh couldn't ignore the possibility that they wanted others to hear them. Their sex was already madly kinky as it was. It was within the realm of possibility!

Though had been trying her best to resist her urges, Myrrh knew she had essentially signed up for this by willingly walking into this room. Even though her outfit wasn't built for this, she was still able to find satisfaction by rubbing her sensitive spot through her tights. It wasn't as pleasurable as it could be, but the endless moans and sloppy sounds of sex more than made up for it.

“...daddddyy…”

Nah would not stop screaming that!

But Myrrh didn’t mind-- she loved it, in fact.

Robin was loving it too. It was like he was receiving bursts of adrenaline every time she moaned it. Myrrh could tell by how prominently louder Nah’s voice grew. They had more or less entered a loop at this point; Nah’s screams would amplify until she could scream no longer, prompting her sounds to transition into soft yet lewd moans, but her voice would quickly recuperate and she’d once again be screaming with joy. The girl had very powerful lungs!

“N-Nah… I’m…!”

Myrrh hadn’t heard Robin’s voice distort like that before! He had more or less maintained his composure, but the climax his daughter had been begging for was enough for him to lose it all. He succumbed to pleasure, his voice almost as deafening as hers, but the daughter prevailed. Myrrh could only guess they were cumming together, and she could only begin to imagine how it was feeling for the both of them.

Robin was filling his daughter up with his cum-- he was likely drowning her womb, considering the size difference!

Nah was doubtlessly experiencing a plethora of pleasure too, all thanks to her small body being stretched out so thoroughly by her father’s cock.

Myrrh could only see teasing glimpses, but her imagination was doing a good job at filling in the blanks, and it was significantly aiding her little session going on in the corner.

But she was unable to reach her own climax. The sight of Robin sitting down on the side of the bed prompted her to pause, and within moments, she carefully maneuvered herself to the base of the bed. He was luckily busy putting on some clothes, and while her position wasn’t safe, so long as Robin left without turning back, she would be fine.

“You okay, Nah?” Robin sounded both concerned and proud of what he had done.

“I-I’ll be fine… just… need a moment… to rest…” she murmured, sounding down for the count.

“Well, alright,” he said. “I need to go see your mother now. Don't leave Myrrh waiting for too long, yeah? You don’t want her getting worried.”

Myrrh found it amusing how he could act all parental after that. It was his fault she was so exhausted!

She held her breath when she saw him pass by, but thankfully, he did so with haste. He shut the door, leaving the two manakete in the room alone. Myrrh sighed silently with relief.

Eventually, she found the courage to peek up, and what she saw outstanded her.

Never in her wildest imagination could she have pictured such a beautiful yet ridiculous sight.

She knew Nah would be laying down on the bed, likely looking exhausted. She had no idea she’d be leaking that much cum, nor could she comprehend how ripped apart her outfit actually was! It was barely intact! Her white tights had been shredded away around her ass; her cute pink skirt had been grabbed and torn, and everything above that had numerous tears too. The only thing that seemingly hadn’t sustained any damage was the adorable little bunny hat, which was shocking considering how messy her hair was.

Myrrh couldn’t believe Nah had been fucked this ferociously.

Although she had felt the need to touch herself, Myrrh more or less felt still in control over herself. She would have likely just gone back to her room after this and pleasured herself, and that would be that.

But this sight… it was awakening an insane level of lust within her.

She could smell the stench of sex. The stench of semen. It was still leaking out of Nah, and that was growing Myrrh’s desire to receive the same treatment.

It was mind-boggling, and manakete were not exactly known for their ability to hold back sudden urges to breed.

...and they were dressed like rabbits too, which were known for…

...and Nah was talking about wanting to get pregnant…

Myrrh had to take deep breaths. Many deep breaths.

“...I’ll be fine, I’ll be fine… I’ll be… fine…” she muttered to herself silently. “Think of happy thoughts… people who make you smile… like Ephraim… yeah, E-Ephraim... a-ah... E-Ephraim…”

Myrrh bit down hard on her lip. She had made a terrible mistake.

In an attempt to think of anything but the growing desire to succumb to her manakete urges, she had thought of the one individual who could escalate those feelings.

She was better than this! She was a good girl! She had done so well to hold back this side of hers! Ephraim would be disappointed if he saw her like this!

...but… did that even matter?

She had seen him with other girls lately. L’Arachel… Tana…

...even seeing him with Eirika was making her feel sparks of jealousy.

But she was good. She was good at maintaining herself.

But seeing this ridiculous mess of a girl completely drenched in her lover’s cum, and her outfit torn apart…

She wanted it too.

No, she needed it.

Myrrh had to resist EVERY temptation to dig into Nah’s pussy right there and then. The only thing successfully holding her back was that she knew it would be wrong. Nah was a great friend, and she had no idea if the girl would find it humiliating if she learned Myrrh knew about her secret relationship, and that didn’t even take into account how negatively she could react to the sudden ambush! Myrrh wished to do nothing to fracture the friendship she had forged.

But her cravings for cum could be sated elsewhere.

Ephraim had expressed no interest in the Spring Festival, but he did ask her to visit later on, claiming he wanted to see her outfit. Considering she had quite the crush on him, she was beyond happy to hear his suggestion, and even happier to accept it.

Her love for Ephraim was a secret, and she was content with keeping it that way. A human and a dragon could never be together.

...well, she used to believe that, but Askr had changed her view. Robin and Nah (and Nowi) were clear examples, and there were others too. They had demonstrated that love between a human and a dragon could work. It made her question why she had even thought otherwise, and any answer she could think of ultimately didn’t matter. These couples were happy; nothing else mattered to them.

But she still lacked the courage to confess to him.

However, one didn’t exactly need traditional confidence when they were unbearably horny.

Deep down, Myrrh knew that the idea of seducing Ephraim was ludicrous.

That part of her mind wasn’t in control, however.

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"You look really cute, Myrrh," Ephraim shared his thoughts on her outfit.

It was a simple and expected response, but it still made her blush so warmly!

Myrrh was glad to be in his presence. She wasn't sure if she could have handled being in that other room for any longer. It was a miracle she had managed to sneak out without being detected. Fresh air had never caused so much relief.

...but as much as she had tried to disperse those inappropriate thoughts… they were lingering! Seeing him smiling down at her wasn't helping either. All she could imagine… was him grinning like that… as he pinned her down and had his way with her...

She had it bad.

So, so bad!

And they were alone… no one could disturb them…

Myrrh was expecting Eirika or somebody else to be present; Ephraim always had some girl by his side, trying to steal his attention… but she had lucked out, and this was encouraging her to act.

She just… had to do it!

"D-Do you really think so?" she asked, painfully aware her voice was shy and unstable, but thankfully it wasn't uncommon for her to sound that way around him.

"Of course," he answered, patting her on the head somewhat awkwardly, mainly due to that big bunny hat she was wearing. Nevertheless, she was happy for the physical attention… but she craved more than that… so much more. "I'm going to go train now. You enjoy the rest of the festival."

No!

Why did he always have to train?

If he left… it would jeopardize the chance she had! This was such a perfect opportunity! She was filled to the brim with lust, gradually granting her confidence she wouldn't otherwise have, and they were alone!

He could ravage her here and now if he wanted to. No one would disturb them if he locked the door. He could fuck her silly. All night long. For several nights, maybe. She wouldn't mind. In fact, she wanted to be turned into a sweaty mess covered in his seed… the thought of that…

Myrrh shivered, enveloped by the depravity of her fantasies, but she snapped back to reality when she saw Ephraim start to leave..

"W-Wait…!" she hastily tugged on his sleeve, causing him to turn back. She… didn't know what to say next! She didn't want him to leave, but if she said that, he'd ask why… and… she wasn't sure if she could admit the truth. Fortunately, Ephraim at least recognized a lot was on her mind, and patiently waited for her to respond. Not wanting silence to reign for too long, however, Myrrh spoke the first thing that came to her mind that didn't sound too terrible. "L-Let me train with you!"

It was an impulsive declaration that sounded good at first, but as soon as the words slipped out of her mouth, she immediately regretted them.

Training would not get her fucked silly!

"Hmm… it would be interesting to clash against a dragon," he briefly contemplated the suggestion. "But I wouldn't want to tear apart that adorable outfit of yours, Myrrh."

Tear apart…

Adorable…

Myrrh subconsciously started to rub her legs together, wishing to quench the itch she was feeling… but it wasn't enough.

"I… ah… wouldn't mind that, Ephraim…" Myrrh muttered, knowing that she was on the verge of saying something outrageous, but it was becoming increasingly difficult to not think before speaking… "In fact… why delay the inevitable? You can… ah… shred this cute bunny outfit to pieces now, if you want to… ha…"

"...Myrrh, are you feeling well?" he questioned, doubtlessly holding back his thoughts on the matter until he received more information. She could tell from his expression.

Why did she have to say such a thing in such a matter?!

...well, it had caught his attention… and saying such things was making her feel even more aroused...

"I'm not…" she mumbled, approaching him and resting her head on his chest. She always did like how he towered over her so much, especially now, for it meant she was close to what she craved. The size difference was something she had fantasized about plenty of times. He was tall and muscular; she was small and fragile. He could easily take her if he wanted to... "It's your fault, Ephraim… you smell so good…"

"I…" he whispered, biting down on his lip briefly. "...should fetch a cleric."

"Ephraim… big brother…" she cooed, and as soon as she saw him shiver, she knew the scales were being tipped in her favor. The surge of confidence she subsequently experienced was exactly what she needed! She had a chance! She gazed up at him with plead in her eyes. "Your little sister needs your help… she needs your big lance… inside her…"

Myrrh knew she was saying outrageous things and that she'd probably scream in shame later about it, but why question it? It was working! Ephraim was completely immobilized. Was it in shock? Confusion? Arousal?

She soon received her answer when she felt something press against her neck.

Something long, and something hard.

She quivered when she realized what it was, but she soon gathered her confidence again and smirked mischievously. She had done it!

She had turned Ephraim on!

Myrrh couldn't quite figure out her feelings on the matter. She was insanely embarrassed about the revelation, but she was still stern and committed to the cause; the battle wasn’t over just because she had turned him on! There was still so much more she had to do! She had to stay strong!

"Myrrh… this is cruel…" he finally murmured, sounding uncharacteristically unstable.

"How come?" she asked with an innocent voice, purposefully making answering a difficulty for him by bringing her hand up to his bulge, pressing into it and bringing both a teasing level of satisfaction to both individuals. To feel him, even through his clothes, it was turning her mind to mush… but she couldn't let him know that! "I don't think I'm being cruel."

Ephraim took his time responding, no doubt her cheeky act an influence on that. When he finally commented on the situation, all she could do was smile. "...you know little sisters are my weakness."

For once, Myrrh was glad she had been jealous about Eirika and Ephraim's relationship; without that emotion influencing her, she wouldn't have had the courage, let alone the idea, to call him big brother!

"Little sisters should be looked after by their big brothers…" she continued delightfully tormenting him. She then knelt slightly and placed a tender kiss on his bulge, making sure her eyes never left his. He shivered immediately. "Don't you agree?"

Ephraim was quite the reckless person, but he was displaying an unusual amount of restraint. She soon learned why. "...Myrrh, if you keep this up… I won't be able to hold back, and there won't be any going back after this either. Do you understand?"

He spoke as seriously as one could in this situation. She understood why he was apprehensive; Ephraim was very close to losing all sense of reason.

That meant… he was about to pounce on her… tear her outfit to shreds… and claim her as his own…

Good.

"I understand," she said. "I've… been a bad girl… haven't I…?

Ephraim said nothing, but he wasn't able to keep still.

"So…" Myrrh continued. "Big brother… should… ah… teach me a lesson, s-shouldn't he…? He… s-should p-punish m-me…"

It wasn't a sudden lack of confidence causing Myrrh to stutter; it was her amplified arousal. She wanted Ephraim badly! She could smell him-- his cock… and she wanted it… no, needed it!

"Myrrh…" he was so close to giving in! She could feel it.

"Ephraim… big brother… please…" she pleaded one last time, knowing her desperation would pull through… and that it did.

Ephraim discarded his leggings in a flash, and before Myrrh knew it, his cock was poking at her neck… and it was massive! She had a feeling it was big from how much it was prodding at her before, but she didn't realize his underwear was concealing so much!

It was too big! Could it even fit inside her?! If he tried, it would tear her in two…

Myrrh noticed then that she was salivating a lot. She probably had been drooling for quite some time, in fact. Fortunately, the cure for her thirst was now hers for the taking. Tilting her head down, she gave her first kiss… to Ephraim's cock. His member throbbed approvingly, encouraging her to begin showering his head in even more smooches, each one incrementing her arousal to unprecedented levels.

Although all these kisses were satisfying, they were proving to not be the cure she thought they would be. Her arousal was worsening… or was it getting better? She didn't know, but what she did know was that her sense of reason was fading. If she wasn’t careful, she’d become a naughty girl unable to think about anything other than Ephraim’s throbbing cock…

Well, would that really be so bad?

“Big brother…” she purred, her eyes tilting up towards him again. She instinctively planted another kiss on his dick, even as she spoke. “Have you… ever fantasized about me before?”

“I… of course not, I…”

“Oh… you’re not very honest” Myrrh giggled, unphased by an answer she wasn’t hoping for, but there was a reason for that. “But your cock is… I felt it… it throbbed… hehe...”

Though Ephraim had decided to indulge in his desires, he wasn’t quite close to fully losing control. Myrrh knew she had to fix that!

So, despite knowing such a thing would probably be too big for her, she decided to take his member into her mouth. Even as she felt her mouth stretch out a little too much, she endured, gobbling up the tip of his cock, and then an extra inch or two after that. Unfortunately, she wasn’t unable to take in anymore, but it wasn’t because of any silly gag reflex; her mouth was simply too small and full!

Myrrh didn’t really know what to do next, and the raw amount inside her mouth didn’t help her options. Thankfully, instincts came to the rescue, and she promptly started to suck on it, making sure to coat his shaft in all the saliva she could spawn. Eventually, she started to eject his member, only to gobble it all back up again once she started to miss the feeling of being so full. Though her pace was slow and steady, she was finally giving him a blowjob, and all she could hear was his inability to hold back groans… as well as her own slurping sounds, of course. She didn’t mind their volume though; the messier she sounded, the more it would drive him into a frenzy!

And she soon discovered that she was right when Ephraim decided that Myrrh’s pace wasn’t to his liking. When she felt his hands grab her twintails, she braced herself for the inevitable. Ephraim seized control immediately after, disrupting her flow with a bombardment of thrusts that bashed against the back of her throat mercilessly. Undoubtedly he had been contemplating whether or not it was right to do this, and whether or not it would hurt her. Ephraim had chosen wisely in the end. She was a dragon after all! Having her throat fucked remorselessly? That was child’s play.

“Sorry, Myrrh,” he still opted to apologize, but he didn’t sound too sincere. “But I know this is what you want.”

Myrrh was thankful to hear that. It meant he was no longer going to hold back. She tried to respond-- to give him permission to ravage her, but all that came out was incomprehensible noises. It was tricky to speak while being suffocated by cock, unfortunately.

Happily accepting her new purpose as Ephraim’s cumdump, Myrrh allowed him to fuck her throat for several minutes, until, at last, the overwhelming pressure and stimulations were too much for him to handle. Ephraim decided not to warn her about his impending orgasm, pushing as much as he could inside her as he overflowed her throat with his hot semen. Myrrh had no choice but to drink it as she experienced a boiling heat unlike any other swarm down her throat. Though she was adoring the fact that she had made him cum… she was a little upset that she wasn’t able to properly taste it!

At the very least, when he eventually pulled out, there were still some leftovers to sample. Myrrh decided not to be fussy about it though. They were not going to leave this room for the rest of the day, so there would be ample opportunities.

“Ephraim…” she sounded needy as she greedily resumed smooching his cock, keeping him hardened. “Please… I want this… inside me…”

Myrrh yelped when he suddenly wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up, quickly throwing her onto the bed. She was not expecting the rough treatment… but was absolutely not against it!

“On all fours,” he instructed her, and she happily did as she was told. Ephraim climbed onto the bed as well, swiftly lifting up her skirt and exposing her bubbly butt. Her white tights were still in the way of the prize he sought, however, but it was effortless for him to rip them apart with his hands, fully exposing her ass. Ephraim slapped it without mercy, watching it wobble for several seconds. “You have a fat ass, Myrrh.”

“It’s… yours… to do whatever… you want with…” she messily replied.

“I’ll keep that in mind,” he spoke vaguely, making her shudder in anticipation. That could mean many things, and she was excited to discover just what he had planned for her.

But first, it was time for her ultimate fantasy to be fulfilled. Too many times had she lost herself to the thought of Ephraim claiming her!

Her big brother decided to tease her at first, slipping his cock between her cheeks and sliding it between them, enjoying the squishiness of her butt. Before she could start to complain that it wasn’t inside her yet, he then aimed his head lower, intersecting with his drenched pussy. She quivered in delight, baffled that simply feeling his cock brush against her was this pleasurable!

“This is going to be a tight fit,” he shared his observation.

“That’s okay…” she encouraged him. “I’m a dragon, big brother… I can take it… so just… fuck me… fuck meeeee…. fucccckkkk meeeeeee!!!”

“Well then, what kind of big brother would I be, not helping his little sister in need?” he chuckled.

As soon as he finished his sentence, he started to push in, escalating her pleasure tenfold… and it wasn’t even inside her yet! Just the feeling of his cock pushing against her most sensitive part was driving her mad…

This teasing sensation continued for some time, but just as she started to wonder if the size difference was too great, her pussy suddenly gave way and his head slipped inside.

Myrrh could not fathom the feeling of Ephraim’s cock finally being inside her. It was simply too much. She collapsed onto the bed, unable to muster the strength to maintain her position. Ephraim quickly grabbed her hips to reinforce her, his strength pulling her closer… which also forced the entirety of his cock inside her.

Her vision blurred. Her ears started to ring. She knew sex would be pleasurable… but not this mind-boggling! She felt unbelievably stretched open, and ridiculously full! He could feel his cock all the way inside her deepest parts!

All she could do was drool like the mindbroken manakete she had become.

This was how Nah felt, wasn’t it? She, too, was completely dominated by such a grandiose lust. It was a miracle that her friend was even able to say anything while being fucked mercilessly! Myrrh tried to say something anyway, but her lungs refused to let her do anything but moan loudly.

Ephraim waited for a moment, letting both of them adapt to this wonderful but overpowering new pressure, but he soon ran out of patience and started to pull out. Just as Myrrh started to wonder if he was pulling out for good, he instead slammed his hips forward and pulled her back simultaneously, forcing his member all the way inside again. Myrrh's voice broke upon impact, transitioning it from deafening moans to tiny yelps.

The rough treatment wasn't over yet. Myrrh felt unbelievable shivers surge down her spine when Ephraim's hands moved to her wings, the pressure of his rough hands against them providing an unexpected amount of stimulation. She knew her wings were sensitive to touch, but she didn't know they could provide sexual gratification.

"Myrrh…" he spoke softly, the tone forcing yet another shiver. "I'm going to fuck you now."

"P-Please…"

It took all her energy to respond, and even then, her voice was weak and quiet. Ephraim, however, heard the desperation, and was more than happy to resume the thrusts.

His motion was slow and steady at first, her compactness and size doubtlessly the reason for that, but he was far stronger than her and was able to pierce through her defenses with increasing ease. Before Myrrh could even process it, he was pounding her pussy with unrelenting strength. Every time he pushed against her cervix, Myrrh felt her breathing worse… meaning she was soon struggling to work her lungs.

But she didn't mind. Ephraim was finally fucking her! Having her breath taken away was just part of the experience.

Myrrh was happy for an uncountable number of reasons. One prominent thing she was thankful for was that he was not holding back at all. She feared he'd be too kind and deny her the ruthless fucking she desired, but he wasn't!

She was his. His to use. His slut. Nothing but a thing for him to fuck…

Myrrh knew she was being such a naughty girl, but she didn't care, so long as it was with Ephraim. It would be their forbidden secret. All those other girls would flirt with him, unaware that Ephraim's favorite was the shy little girl who obviously had no chance at being with him in their eyes! How would they react knowing she was his personal cumdump? Maybe they'd be careless and they'd walk in and discover her all tied up and being used…

"Biiiggg brrooootheeerr…" Myrrh managed to mutter by some miracle. Hearing her call out to him served as a boost to his efforts; he increased the strength he had around her wings, and decided to spice things up by momentarily freeing a hand to slap her ass. She wondered what the view was like for him; she knew her butt was large and plump, and while she was a little embarrassed about it, she couldn't forget he had made a positive comment about it! Maybe Ephraim liked his girls small and large, just in different areas. She didn't know his full tastes, but there was much to deduce from the fact he was fucking her so wildly!

Though as much as she loved being pounded, Ephraim sadly lacked infinite stamina. On the plus side, all that meant was that another fantasy of hers would be fulfilled.

“Cummm inshiiideeee meee…” Myrrh begged, knowing exactly what those louder groans indicated. Though the abundance of exhaustion and sweat was distracting, hearing his little sister request something of him once more was exactly the motivation he needed to continue just a little longer.

Ephraim couldn’t handle it any longer. He slammed his hips forward one more time, pushing up against the entrance of her womb, and immediately filling it with his semen for the first time. The sudden heat swarming through her insides triggered her own climax, contracting her walls and trapping his cock in place, making sure every last drop came out inside her.

“Biiiig brrooootheeerr…” Myrrh purred, feeling a sensation unlike any other. She could feel it! Ephraim’s seed… filling her all the way up! It was… so warm! This was a feeling she could get addicted to… a feeling she wanted to get addicted to!

The two eventually collapsed, but still found their way into each other’s arms. They had crossed a boundary neither of them had expected to cross on this day, but deep down, both knew such a thing was inevitable.

“...E-Ephraim… I want… more… more…”

Myrrh knew she was exhausted, but she was still so horny! Ephraim could still keep fucking her even when she lost consciousness if she wanted…

Ephraim was drained too, but he had a tendency to persevere in these situations, especially when they involved a little sister’s plea. His weakness to them was simultaneously his strength too.

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“...wow.”

Nah had wondered why Myrrh had disappeared. At first, she believed the girl had gotten bored and resumed attending the festivities… but nobody had seen her!

So, she decided to investigate… and she learned some very important information from the most important man in her life.

“Myrrh? Well, I don’t know where she is now, but I do know she snuck into your room earlier while… we were going at it.”

Her father had kept important information from her! The only reason she hadn’t noticed herself was because it was kind of difficult to focus on things while being fucked silly.

Nah was aware of Myrrh’s crush on Ephraim, so her thoughts started to head towards the possibility that watching her and her daddy go at it had somehow encouraged her to make a move of her own.

…and she was right!

When she arrived at Ephraim’s quarters, she heard nothing. She knocked, wondering if anyone was even there, but received no response.

So she decided to quickly sneak in.

As soon as she closed the door behind her, she was overloaded by the unmistakable smell of cum and sex.

Myrrh was in the center of the bed, laying down, and very much unconscious.

She was also covered in cum. Stained in it!

It was all over her hair. It was all over her back. It was all over her wings.

Naturally, most of the damage was by her ass.

Semen was still leaking out of both holes!

How long had these two been going at it?! It was late evening now, so at least a handful of hours!

…and her outfit! There were remnants here and there, but it was barely intact! Myrrh was pretty much fully exposed. Nah was lucky she had a spare intact attire (for now, at least). She wasn’t so sure if Myrrh had one though.

“Sorry about the mess,” Ephraim apologized. She hadn’t even noticed he was still active! He was sitting down on a nearby chair, seemingly resting in a half-asleep state. “If you want, you can do me a big favor and clean her up for me.”

What kind of suggestion was that?!

…

Because it was a good one!

Nah had been with other people other than her father before, and though her daddy would always be her favorite, she had a feeling she’d soon learn why Myrrh loved her darling big brother so much…

…but first, it was time to lick Myrrh clean from head to toe.

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(To be continued in Chapter 2!)