Ascensions and Escalations (Ylgr/Fjorm/Kiran from Fire Emblem)

There was nothing quite like sinking into one’s bed after a long and tiring day. Kiran welcomed this feeling with open arms, and the warmth of the covers helped with soothing his aching muscles.

It was a relaxing sensation, and he hoped to bask in it, using it to help him drift off into a deep sleep.

What he hadn’t anticipated was to feel something, or rather, someone, shuffling around at the bottom of his bed.

It wasn’t the first time this person had snuck into his room, waiting for the opportunity to pounce.

Right on cue, the individual in question crawled up his body, poking their head out of the quilt.

Although the room was shrouded in darkness thanks to it being late at night, Kiran could still make out the hint of a devious smile.

“Good evening,” Ylgr greeted him. She spoke in whispers, but couldn’t help but giggle a little loudly. She knew she was being cheeky, and more importantly, she knew she could get away with it.

Kiran wasn’t shocked at her presence; he was used to her antics by this point. The two of them had been sneaking off and getting up to no good for a while now, and more recently, Ylgr had found entertainment in sneaking into his bed and ambushing him late at night.

Their relationship wasn’t anything more than a friends with benefits sort of situation, and both were happy to keep it that way. Kiran appreciated the tension relief, and Ylgr was a mischievous girl who was very sexually active, so what they had going on fit their needs.

It was easy to keep it a secret, too. On the surface, Ylgr appeared childish and innocent. However, Kiran knew by now that she was anything but that. Ylgr had merely learned that acting all sweet and cutesy was good for convincing people to do what she wanted, but for this kind of activity, she had to share her true colors.

The contrast between her true self and how she acted publicly worked well in their favor as well. Any affection she showed wasn’t interpreted strangely. Her demanding of cuddles was seen as nothing more than Ylgr having a puppy crush, and Kiran merely humoring it.

No one needed to know that they fucked like rabbits. No one needed to know that Ylgr was a screamer, and that he had to sometimes keep her mouth concealed to evade anyone questioning the noise. No one needed to know how much this girl loved cock.

“...good evening, Ylgr,” Kiran was obviously happy to see her, but he was hoping he'd be able to sleep soon. Still, he wasn’t annoyed; he merely wanted to rest his muscles, and he could still do just that while Ylgr sucked him off or rode him. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

“I want your cock inside me,” Ylgr was awfully blunt, and to make her look even more appetizing, she licked her lips seductively. “How’s that for an answer?”

He had more or less gotten used to her antics, but it was still disorienting at times to hear her cute voice say such a vulgar line.

It wasn’t bad though.

“Oh, would you look at that?” Ylgr chuckled. “Your body agrees with me.”

Her line had turned him on, and considering her position, she was definitely resting her ass on his crotch. She could feel everything.

“Did you think I’d say no?” he questioned her.

“Well, maybe,” Ylgr was honest. “I know you’ve had a tiring day, but don’t worry, I’m more than happy for you to sit back and enjoy the show.”

That was music to his ears.

Ylgr leaned up a little more, desperate for some kisses. He reciprocated her embrace immediately, always enjoying how dazzling her lips felt, but he didn’t get much time to appreciate them before her tongue was dashing across his lips.

Kiran wasn’t disappointed. Not one bit. Feeling her tongue against his was far more radiant of a feeling. He could make out with her for hours, and he only knew that because one time, they had.

In a public park, no less! Ylgr did enjoy her thrills, but at least was conscious enough to recognize that a long intimate session required privacy; kissing would take seconds to stop if someone was nearby, but fucking in the nude… well, wouldn’t.

He could tell she had been craving this for a while now. Kiran’s busy schedule had kept him occupied for a matter of days, and the girl was thirsty for some action. This was made abundantly clear when she broke the kiss, sliding her lips down neck and onto his chest. She trailed her kisses downwards at a rapid pace, not wanting to delay satisfying herself with the cock she adored so much. Eventually, she pulled down his underwear, and he heard her giggle sinisterly while his cock sprung to life in front of her face. Upon feeling her small but tender hand wrap around it immediately after, Kiran shivered in delight.

“Look at you,” Ylgr giggled. “Always so excited for me to suck your dick. What would the Order say if they knew what we were doing? They wouldn’t think so highly of you, you know.”

That was only because they saw her as some innocent angel.

Why they thought that was beyond him. She knew how to throw daggers extraordinarily well! Why was everyone so quick to forget that?!

Fortunately, she wasn’t going to be doing that tonight. Instead, she’d be licking his own dagger clean, and he couldn’t wait to feel the tranquility of her tongue.

Kiran didn’t have to wait long. Teasing his glans with a quick kiss, she trailed her mouth down his shaft, stimulating him with a variety of smooches and licks. She was even thirsty enough to coat his balls in her saliva while gently jerking him off.

This was the kind of relaxation he could get used to. All he had to do now was close his eyes, embrace the comfort of his mattress, and relax while Ylgr sucked him off and made him cum.

That would have been a divine plan, but fate had other plans for him.

A knock on the door startled them both, snapping Kiran out of his trance and making Ylgr hurriedly eject his member.

“H-Hello?” a voice called out from the other side. “K-Kiran… are you… still awake…?”

Kiran immediately heard Ylgr snarl, and he couldn’t blame her.

The voice belonged to her older sister, Fjorm. If she were to walk in, and see what her little sister was doing…

Well, he’d rather not think about such an outcome.

All he had to do was not answer, right? She’d just assume he was asleep, and leave.

...unless it was extremely important.

“...hey…” he heard Ylgr suddenly whisper. It was hard to focus on her voice, considering she was still stroking his member. “Answer her. Tell her she can come in.”

Kiran had to play back that sentence in his mind several times. Why would Ylgr even…?

“Trust me, okay?” Ylgr was oddly insistent. “It’ll be fine. I am pretty small, and it’s still dark. She won’t think the little bump in your bed is anything but your legs knelt up.”

Kiran couldn’t really argue with that logic, but he still found Ylgr’s newly-acquired enthusiasm to be bizarre. He had heard her growl annoyingly, so what caused the change of heart?

He sighed. It would probably be okay… right?

“Yes, Fjorm?” Kiran answered her, and upon feeling his ribs poked by Ylgr, he added. “Feel free to come in, by the way.”

Fjorm was beyond relieved to hear that Kiran was still awake, and happy that he was willing to invite in so freely. She was worried she had left things too late, and not having to ask permission to come inside was one less worry on her plate.

When she opened the door, she was greeted by darkness, and all she could see was the light from the lamp by Kiran’s bed. Thanks to it, she could see that he was in bed, and his bare shoulders creeping out of the covers made her existing fluster worsen all of a sudden. She wasn’t expecting him to be in bed... potentially nude…

...and he even invited her in himself…

Her mind was racing. Could this possibly mean…?

Fjorm shook her head quickly. She wasn’t going to get her hopes up.

The second oldest princess of the Nifl royal family had a crush.

No, it was more than a crush at this point. It had developed into a full-on love. She was in love with Kiran, the Summoner of Askr.

She had grown close to him in order to repay her debts, but in doing so, they had grown extraordinarily close.

But she had never asked him out, as much as she wanted to.

She didn’t know if Kiran would reciprocate her feelings, and even if he did, she didn’t want to burden him with the pain of her loss.

Thanks to the Rite of Frost, she was on borrowed time. It was the price she had agreed to pay to save her kingdom, and as much as part of her selfishly wished she hadn’t done it, she knew deep down that it was the right decision. Fjorm did not know how long she was destined to live for, but she knew it was going to be short.

But her fate had changed. Nifl, the goddess of her realm, had granted her the life that had been taken away from her, in exchange for becoming the goddess’s champion.

That wasn’t the only thing contributing to her sudden confidence. She’d still be awfully shy about confessing otherwise… but she had changed physically too. Her role as the Ice Ascendant had enhanced her appearance, and while it was simply a means to make her look the part of Nifl’s champion, she was quite happy with the changes.

She wasn’t going to complain about her breasts being larger, and her thighs being chubbier. They were all features Kiran would appreciate, and she was fond of the longer hair and how it made her look elegant and in a way, goddess-like.

She felt beautiful. She felt… sexy.

Seducing Kiran wasn’t something she originally planned for… but she had caught him staring a few times. He had, knowingly or not, fueled her confidence, and she was tired of waiting; she decided tonight was going to be the night she made her move, and here she was.

“I hope I haven’t disturbed your sleep,” she was modest, wishing to lead into speaking her thoughts gradually. She closed the door and started to walk up to him, a bright smile on her face. Her heart was thumping wildly, but she couldn’t let her courage falter now.

“Not at all,” Kiran answered. She noticed he looked a little distracted due to the lack of eye contact, but that wasn’t exactly an uncommon occurrence with her ascended appearance. “I was about to, but I am happy to chat. What brings you here?”

Fjorm was hoping for a little bit of small talk first, but he had prompted her to act. She couldn’t back down now. It was time!

“...I want to tell you something really important,” Fjorm started, doing her best to remain composed. It was difficult, but upon seeing the faint blush on his face, she couldn’t help but wonder if he was waiting for her to confess. The idea of that was silly… but it kept her confidence high.

“...what is it, F-Fjorm?” Kiran replied, and she absolutely noticed that stutter!

“I need to be honest with how I feel, and that means…” Fjorm continued, taking a long, drawn-out deep breath. No more delaying. She had to do this. “I… I love you, Kiran!”

She bowed as she spoke, and it wasn’t just a means of showing her respect-- she hoped it would give her time for her blush to dampen a little. Ultimately, however, she could not resist the allure of his reaction, and her eyes flickered up.

The look on Kiran’s face suggested absolute bewilderment, and she wasn’t sure how to initially interpret it.

But then he started to stutter, and his face heated up dramatically.

Was he… nervous?

“Fjorm… I…”

Kiran was not having a good time. He was also simultaneously having a great time.

Fjorm was confessing to him!

...while he... while he was being sucked off by her younger sister.

Kiran had no idea where this abundance of energy was coming from, but Ylgr was giving him such a terrifying blowjob. She was sucking him off disorderly, as if she wanted Fjorm to catch them in the act. It was honestly shocking she hadn’t noticed the lump in his bed constantly moving up and down. He dared not look down to see what she was doing, but he could feel it all. She was constantly soaking his shaft in her saliva, and deepthroating him whenever possible. At times, she’d even gag a little, and the resulting noises, while minor in volume, weren’t helping their secrecy.

The girl was drunk on lust, worshipping his cock with a level of ferocity he had never seen from her before. Usually, she’d give him great head, but always made time to tease him for willingly letting her do something so lewd, as if she wasn’t the one begging for it.

But she couldn’t exactly speak, so she was putting that additional energy to good use by devoting everything to this blowjob. Everything.

He was close. Dangerously close.

If things kept up as they were… he’d cum inside Ylgr’s mouth while Fjorm was in the midst of confessing to him.

Such a thought was mind-boggling.

“Kiran… are you… speechless?” Fjorm inquired.

As thrilling as Ylgr’s stunt was, he couldn’t ignore what was happening above the covers. He devoted as much focus as he could to her, but her question confused him.

But upon seeing her awestruck expression, he figured out what was happening.

Fjorm was misinterpreting why he looked so… shocked, and why he was blushing madly.

“I understand what this means…” Fjorm muttered, biting down hard on her lip nervously. Kiran had no idea what was going through this girl’s mind right now.

But she was eager to show him, and his overwhelmed mind shattered when she leaned in.

The touch of Fjorm’s lips against his own was angelic.

To feel his cock embraced with so much warmth at the same time was divine.

Together, they were both heavenly.

It was all so sensational, but as wonderful as he felt, he was scared shitless.

But he tried his best to rid himself of these fears. Fjorm was clearly inexperienced, and she was expecting him to kiss her back… so he figured that he might as well-- it would relax him significantly, wouldn’t it?

...and besides, the thought of kissing her was making his pounding heart beat even faster; therefore, without any more hesitation, he kissed her back.

Ylgr heard what was happening. She heard the sounds of kissing, and she was not pleased.

The reason she had encouraged Kiran to invite Fjorm was simple; the idea of sucking him off under the covers while they conversed was unbearably hot, and it may have driven her to get a little carried away with the blowjob.

But things changed when Fjorm started to confess. Feelings of jealousy emerged immediately. She was fully aware her older sister was in love with Kiran, but she hadn’t expected her to act here and now! She honestly believed her sister was trapped in a cycle of wanting to confess, but always backing down due to a lack of courage… but this new transformation of hers had really changed things around!

Her first response was to pleasure Kiran even further, removing any resemblance of dignity and letting her instincts take over. She treated him to such a sloppy blowjob, and here he was, still kissing her! She thought the message she was sending out would be heard, but apparently not!

Therefore, she decided it was time to intervene. With a loud pop, she ejected his member.

Kiran heard. So did Fjorm.

But before the princess could investigate, Kiran felt Ylgr shuffler her body upwards, and his fear skyrocketed.

“Why did you have to do this today, Fjorm?” Ylgr was not pleased. She was frowning, and even looked a little saddened. The expression was not something he had really seen from her before, but this was no time to focus on that. “Twiddling your thumbs for years, and now that you look hotter, you make your move.”

Fjorm was flabbergasted to say the absolute least. Kiran could tell she was processing this all, and he could see it all happen in real-time as her face morphed, expressing so many emotions. Confusion remained the most prominent of them all.

“Ylgr?” Fjorm finally sputtered. “What are you doing here?!”

Fjorm had a feeling she already knew the answer, and she wasn’t happy. Her little sister being in the bed of the man she loved could only mean one thing, and while the revelation was upsetting, she was far more angry.

Ylgr knew she liked Kiran, so why was she here…?!

“I was hoping I’d enjoy one final fuck,” Ylgr was honest, and blunt. Kiran wasn’t sure if Fjorm’s further shock was due to that, or innocent Ylgr had sworn. “I figured you’d take Kiran to some romantic setting and confess-- not try to seduce him in the middle of the night!”

“Isn’t that what you’re doing?”

“I don’t like Kiran that way,” Ylgr corrected her. “I just like to have sex with him, but I was willing to let go once he started dating you, because he likes you too, y’know. You can say I’ve been training him for you, if that makes you feel any better!”

...she wasn’t wrong about him liking Fjorm, but the current circumstances weren't going to make it believable.

Fjorm placed a hand on her forehead, and breathed heavily. “Ylgr, I can’t believe this…”

“Don’t look at me like that,” Ylgr pouted. “When you told me you liked him, I decided to fulfill my fantasies while I had the chance, and I was happy to back off when the time was right, but you took your time!”

This was perhaps the worst-case scenario.

Kiran didn’t know what was going to happen. Had Ylgr ruined his chances with Fjorm? Sure, they were merely a friends-with-benefits situation, but would Fjorm see it that way? Probably not. Even so, she wouldn’t be happy.

More importantly, had Ylgr sabotaged their sisterly bond forever?

Since everything had gone down the drain so suddenly, he supposed anything he said wouldn’t make things worse.

“Girls, please don’t fight,” he tried to reason with them. He wasn’t optimistic, but he had to try. “I adore you both; therefore, I’m willing to share you both, if you… if you… uh… want…?”

Why?

Why did he say that?

That was the worst possible thing he could have said. That was the one thing that could make things worse.

Ylgr’s reaction to his proposition wasn’t going to help either.

“That’s not a bad idea,” she said. “Say, Fjorm, did you know Kiran loves it when I suck his cock? Wanna see?”

Oh no.

Ylgr, true to her word, shuffled downwards, making sure to kick as much of the quilt away as she could. She was still surrounded by shadows, but Fjorm could see enough of what was happening, and that was Ylgr’s intention.

“Look how hard he is, Fjorm,” Ylgr giggled. “If you really do love him… you’re going to have to prove it by pleasing him sexually.”

What was Ylgr’s game here? Had she fallen under the influence of Lehran’s Medallion? He hadn’t seen behavior that terrified him since Ashnard. Maybe Yune herself had influenced Ylgr in some way, and had secretly hidden herself in the corner of the room, relishing in the chaos.

Fjorm’s expression still emitted so many emotions, but this time, the most prominent one of them all was… jealousy.

Kiran wasn’t expecting that, and Ylgr’s actions made sure to enhance that feeling.

She started by teasing his shaft, treating it to many more kisses and licks, and there were plenty of giggles.

“You like it when I suck your big cock, don’t you, Kiran?” Ylgr turned her attention to him. Her feistiness ,and complete lack of shame, was intimidating him. “I want you to fuck me hard tonight. I’ve been a good girl-- I think I deserve it! Fjorm can have her turn after if she wants, assuming I don’t drain you dry first, of course.”

As turbulent as his own emotions were, Ylgr was just too good. She resumed worshipping his member, and her enthusiasm wouldn’t stop increasing!

Fjorm wasn’t sure how to comprehend this all.

Ylgr, her adorable, seemingly innocent, little sister… was like this?

She was angry, but she was surprised that she wasn’t more furious.

She had a hunch as to why-- she was immensely turned on. She could see his cock, and fuck, was it big. Ylgr’s presence wasn’t going to deter from how amazing it looked.

Fjorm had prepared herself for the possibility of sex beforehand, and the thought of actually going all the way had left her in a semi-aroused state for hours.

...but to see Ylgr try to claim what she wanted herself...

She was jealous.

But she wasn’t going to stand around like this. Ylgr was challenging her to prove her worth, and she was not going to back down.

Especially as she knew Ylgr’s weakness.

Her little sister was so focused on sucking Kiran’s dick that she didn’t even notice the sneak attack. Ylgr was extraordinarily ticklish, and the sudden tickling of her hips jolted her away from his cock.

The shock gave Fjorm enough time to kneel on the bed, lean her head down, and take the mass into her mouth instead.

The princess was fueled by the sensation of such a large foreign object entering her mouth, and what that object was. She had held back all her inner desires, but now it was time to unleash them.

She found it amusing that she wasn’t nervous. If anything, she wanted to thank Ylgr right now! Her immense jealousy that completely eradicated her fears. Who knows if she would have acted otherwise? The current situation wasn’t anything she could have predicted, but nevertheless, she was working with it.

Kiran had to question whether he was dreaming or not. Fjorm’s inexperience was felt, but she shared Ylgr’s enthusiasm; in fact, he dared say it was greater. The girl’s blowjob was experimental, but she showed what she was capable of, easily deepthroating his cock, and drenching it with her warm saliva. How she was able to do all this was beyond him… but he wasn’t complaining.

“Hey… what are you doing…?” Ylgr finally recovered from the ambush, and what she was seeing was shattering her cocky attitude.

Fjorm entertained the idea of not responding, but she felt a little arrogant. She let go of his member, mimicking the loud pop she had heard from her earlier. She licked her lips and smiled.

"I'm doing what you asked," she answered, maintaining her grin. "I'm proving my love for him. Isn’t that what you told me to do?"

Ylgr assumed her older sister wouldn’t take the bait, but here she was, proving her completely wrong. However, she wasn’t willing to go down so easily!

Just as Fjorm was about to dig back in, Ylgr lunged at Kiran's shaft, but she was a little too late to gobble it all up. However, her intervention did prevent Fjorm from doing so, and the resulting butting of heads halted any girl from satisfying their cravings. Since neither were capable of swallowing him all, they improvised, sticking to separate sides of his shaft and keeping him pleasured with their tongues. They individually hoped that Kiran would notice that one girl was performing far better than the other, and promptly reward them for their determination.

Kiran was experiencing a terrific amount of bliss. Both girls were amazingly enthusiastic about proving themselves, and he was benefiting greatly from it.

And he was supposed to pick? The notion sounded ridiculous, and he wasn’t sure why they were so convinced there could be only one victor.

However, he wasn’t too concerned about their behavior. For some time now, his head was open for any of the girls to take, yet they were now taking care of his balls, slobbering all of them as if they were parched for their taste. They were even working together to jerk him off! Whether this was intentional or not was unclear, but their sisterly bond seemingly still persisted, and they were at least subtly remembering that it was best for sisters to share!

Kiran couldn’t handle this anymore. Feeling both their tongues twirl up and down his shaft, and the softness of their lips embrace his member… it was too much…

“Girls…” he tried to speak out to them, his voice tainted. He noticed their eyes perk up, but they didn’t stop licking him. “I’m going to cum…”

Ylgr was ecstatic to hear the warning. She loved the taste of his cum, and she was curious if he’d choose a winner and cum in that person’s mouth, or play fair and spray it over their faces.

Fjorm was already delirious, and hearing him say that wasn’t helping her state of mind. She was drunk on his lust, and the thought of drinking his cum… it was so hot!

Kiran did nothing but let the overwhelming pressure take over him. His semen shot up like a fountain, landing on their faces in an equal manner. They were still licking and kissing him, but they targeted any cum dripping down his cock, making sure he was well-cleaned even after such a messy orgasm.

Tasting his semen for the first time changed something with Fjorm. Any dignity and any restraint vanished instantly, and all she desired now was more. Her thirst had not been quenched.

That was why she started to strip hastily, wanting to show Kiran just how soaked she was. The thought of being embarrassed before this sounded absurd; she felt confident in her ability and her appearance, and even Ylgr wasn’t going to stop her.

Kiran knew her ascension had amplified her appearance, but not to this degree! Her breasts were far larger, and her nipples were perky and erect. Her legs, especially her thighs, were plump, and upon noticing his eyes on her, Fjorm made sure to tease him with a brief look at her bubbly butt.

Even Ylgr was astonished, but her courage hadn’t faltered-- she had things Fjorm didn’t.

“Do you like what you see, Kiran?” Fjorm asked confidently, and he was adoring it. “It’s yours. I want you to take my virginity.”

He was speechless. All he could do was nod lightly.

Fjorm had chosen the position she wished to lose her virginity in beforehand. She laid down next to him and spread her legs, gifting him with a warm smile. Kiran forced himself up, more than happy to give her what she wanted.

Ylgr refused to stay idle. With Kiran now positioning himself in front of Fjorm, she got onto all fours and crawled next to Fjorm, showing off her cute little butt.

“I’m sure Fjorm is going to be tight,” Ylgr spoke up. “But will she be tighter than me? Are you sure you don’t want to have a turn with me first, Kiran? I’m more than happy for you to ravage me, to-”

Knowingly or not, she had left herself wide open. Kiran stuck a finger inside her soaking snatch, causing her to yelp. Her head fell down onto the pillow, but she wished not to say goodbye to these sensations immediately, so kept her ass raised.

“I want you both to get along,” Kiran answered. “But you’ve been a little too cruel to your sister, Ylgr, so I’m going to give Fjorm what she wants first.”

Thankfully, Ylgr didn’t protest much. She was being promised a turn, and Kiran believed that was what the girl wanted the most; she just didn’t want to be left out.

“Kiran, please…” Fjorm brought his attention back to her.

As luminous as her body was, it was still inexperienced and he had to be gentle. Finding the sweet spot wasn’t difficult, but Fjorm whimpered upon feeling his cock sink into her, prompting him to pause.

“...I’m going to take my time, but tell me if it’s too much for-”

“N-No!” she interrupted him. “I… I can take it…!”

Her words alone weren’t enough to convince him, but upon seeing the fortitude in her eyes, he reconsidered.

“Okay. I believe you.”

It was quite the experience fingering a girl with one hand while trying to jam his cock through a virgin pussy, but miraculously, he managed to pull it off. It took some effort, and Fjorm’s shivering and frequent yelps almost made him consider pulling out, but he remembered what she said and held back.

He was glad he did; the look on Fjorm’s face was majestic. She looked unbelievably happy.

“Finally… I’ve been dreaming of this…” she giggled lightly. “I love you…”

“I love you too, Fjorm…” the words came out of his mouth before he could even think of them.

...the moment was beautiful, though he was awfully distracted by the knowledge that he was fingering his new lover’s little sister while they declared their love to each other.

Satisfied that she had adjusted, he started to thrust. His motion was gentle at first, but the eagerness in her eyes refused to fade, so he accelerated dramatically fast.

He wasn’t too shocked that she was able to take it. Taking Ylgr’s virginity wasn’t too difficult, and she suffered only mildly. The two sisters had this in common, it seemed. It was baffling that he could even make that connection in the first place.

“F-Faster, Kiran… please… please…”

Another thing they had in common! They were greedy! Absurdly greedy!

He was happy to fulfill her request. Although her walls were squeezing him with significant strength, he was able to break through her defenses and give her the pounding she was begging for. He was honestly astonished it had taken no time at all to turn her into a moaning mess, but her voice was tranquil and lewd, and such a combination had to be appreciated.

Although Ylgr had not asked for it, he sped up how quickly he was fingering her too, mimicking the rhythm of the sex. To keep her appeased, he even added another finger. She was weak to quick and fast motions, no matter if it was from his cock or fingers, so it was a good way to keep her down and prevent mischief. Although her hunger for his cock was increasing, Ylgr didn’t mind that Fjorm was being fucked first; from her perspective, he was merely saving the best from last.

Fjorm continued to charm Kiran with her beauty. His cadence was making her breasts wobble up and down at such a rapid pace, and he couldn’t avert his eyes from them. It was only when he noticed just how pleasured her expression was that he finally switched his focus.

She was beautiful, and to know that he was blessed with her love was mind-boggling.

“Kiiirrraaaaannnnn…” Fjorm purred. “I l-love how you feel i-inside me… I want you... to cum… inside me…”

“Wait, hold on just a sec-”

Kiran dug his fingers deeper into Ylgr, not wanting her to ruin the moment.

He was already close to his peak, and hearing such a beautiful woman say something so lewd was the cherry on top. He knew such things were risky… but at the same time, he was more than willing to take that risk. She was willing too, wasn’t she? They had declared their love, and this was a wonderful way to show their love to the world.

Kiran continued to ram, dedicating all the energy he could muster into pleasing her. Fjorm’s cries incremented in volume, and the sudden tightening up of her pussy and the spasming of her body was not left unnoticed. It was like her own body was demanding his cum, and Kiran believed it would be rude to deny what it desired.

Breaking through the resistance one last time, poking against her cervix, he came, collapsing onto her as bliss soared throughout his being. The two, as disoriented as they were, still found themselves in a messy, yet fulfilling kiss. As their climaxes faded, so too did their kiss, and they found themselves momentarily cuddling.

Kiran almost drifted off to sleep. Fjorm’s body was far more tranquilizing than any of his pillows.

But there was still one girl left to please, and she wasn’t happy with how he had stopped touching her.

“You really did cum inside her…” Ylgr sounded simultaneously impressed, and even a little annoyed. She was still in the same position as before, but had turned her head to get a better view. “You’ve never come inside me before, you know. I think it’s time you change that.”

Greedy as ever.

But he didn’t want to deny her. Ylgr was gorgeous, and although she certainly wasn’t as womanly as her sister, she wasn’t wrong to boast about her tightness. It always took a lot of effort to force his cock inside her, and both parties adored that.

Just in case he had any doubts, Ylgr did something that she knew would entice him. She climbed on top of her sister, aligning their crotches, and giving him a breathtaking view.

“Go on, Kiran, fuck me,” she sounded desperate. “Let’s show Fjorm how we fuck.”

The jealousy in her voice was blatantly obvious. Luckily for her, he could go one final round, and the thought of cumming inside her was too alluring. He had refrained from it due to the secrecy of their relationship, but that didn’t matter anymore.

Fjorm managed to regain a comprehensible level of consciousness at the same time her little sister was punctured by Kiran’s cock. She saw the joy on her sister’s first-hand, and she even received a smidge of that pleasure when Ylgr used her breasts for support, digging into them firmly.

Once, the thought of Ylgr being with Kiran was maddening. She wanted Kiran to be with her!

But now, she knew they could share. Fjorm didn’t want to deny herself nor her little sister happiness.

Sharing a man was unorthodox, but it would make them so happy…

But gods, she couldn’t help but still feel a little jealous!

The speed at which Kiran was pounding Ylgr far exceeded their pace. She was used to it, so it made sense, but still!

“Fuck… t-that feels s-so goooood! I love it… I love your big cock inside me, Kiiiiirrraaan!” Ylgr babbled, caring not for the sound of her moans. “Do y-you see it, F-Fjorm? Look how gentle he was with you, and how rough he is with me! It’s clear he has a fav-”

She was caught off guard by Kiran stopping immediately, but before she could protest, he spoke up. “Ylgr, I want you to apologise to your sister. This isn’t a competition.”

“B-But…”

“Do it, and mean it, or I’m not going to cum inside you,” Kiran knew he had to be brutal.

“F-Fine…” she murmured. “I’m… I’m sorry, Fjorm. I’m… I’m…”

She bit her lip, temporarily looking away as she gathered her thoughts.

“I’m...  I’m just scared that Kiran will forget about me... and that I’ll find nobody else… I don’t want that...”

At first, Fjorm thought it was just an excuse, but she realized her sister was being sincere. That sad tone could not be faked.

“I’m happy to share,” Fjorm was honest. “Just so long as we keep it all a secret, of course.”

Ylgr couldn’t help but laugh. “Once our bellies start getting bigger, that might be a challenge!”

Kiran saw that as his cue to start fucking her again, and it was adorable hearing her laughter disperse immediately, only to be replaced by a chorus of moans.

Being inside Ylgr was familiar for Kiran, but it was by no means a pressure he was tired of. It took a lot of effort to pound her, but it was always worth the energy. While not as humid as her sister, the way her walls squeezed his cock with such a ridiculous grip was an amazing source of pleasure. He was glad both girls had their quirks when it came to being inside them.

“Ylgr, you’re being too loud,” he heard Fjorm mention, and he thought nothing of it… until he heard Ylgr’s cries muffle, and the sound of smooching enter his ears.

Were these two that turned on, that they were willing to even kiss each other? Well, they were willing to share a man, so it wasn’t too crazy that they’d want to enjoy each other as well. Just knowing what they were doing together was driving Kiran mad with lust, and he made sure to pound Ylgr with all the remaining strength he could spare. Amusingly, he was the jealous one now-- he wanted to see what it looked like!

Kiran tried his best to focus on his other desires, like how badly he wanted to cum inside her,, and this need escalated when he saw his semen leaking out of Fjorm’s pussy. He wanted to give Ylgr the same treatment, and he was dangerously close to that moment.

Just knowing he didn’t need to pull out this time (and she had tried to get him to cum inside many times too, which tested his resolve) was the final trigger for his climax. He pushed it as deep in as his cock would go, letting her womb taste his seed for the first time. Ylgr’s pussy clamped down on him as a response, not wanting him to even think of pulling out now that it had caught his member within its grasp.

Kiran couldn’t believe what he had done. He had creampied not one, but two sisters.

The chances of them being impregnated were high.

But it was worth it. The two sisters were now closer than ever, and their bond wouldn’t be at risk of being shattered again. He was proud he had played a part in that.

When he pulled out, he took some time marvelling at his work. Fjorm was still leaking his semen, and lots of his seed was starting to fall out of Ylgr, dripping down onto her sister’s pussy. He hadn’t realized he had come this much.

He’d have to do some research after this. How easy would it be to hide pregnant bellies?

The two sisters, overwhelmed by euphoria, had fallen into a deep slumber. Seeing this made him smile, and he laid down next to them, for as much as he wanted to do more, they deserved rest. Besides, his body was exhausted. They really had done a number on him!

As he closed his eyes, he thought about the future. It was going to be interesting without a doubt. He was excited.

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The next few months were nothing short of miraculous.

When he was just with Ylgr, she was a hungry little devil, wanting sex several times a week.

With Fjorm involved, he was essentially having sex every day now, and most of the time, the two were happy to team up to pleasure their favorite man.

That was what they were doing right now.

He had come home from a busy day, and the two were more than happy to relieve him of HIS stress. They were both taking turns sucking him off, and thanks to their skill levels dramatically increasing, it didn’t take long for him to cum inside one of their mouths. The sisters were more than willing to share, and he watched them make out for the sake of exchanging his cum. It was a sight he would never grow tired of.

One sight he’d have to say goodbye to eventually was their growing bellies. The two were very visibly pregnant, but had done well to hide this knowledge from everybody else… so far.

Someone like Hrid would come knocking eventually. He couldn’t help but wonder (and be scared) about him learning that his two adorable little sisters were both impregnated by the same man.

But hey, on the plus side, at least their tits were bigger, and very suckable.

All in all, he considered himself lucky, and very happy.

Fjorm and Ylgr shared the same sentiment.