[Nivalis Silverfrost]
The rest of the day passed so quickly that Nivalis barely noticed it. After their playful tickle fight, during which Aster lost control of his bladder, the family took a break to clean themselves and their bedding, followed by a little snack. During the meal, Nivalis took the time to share everything she felt while using her blessing—the strange feeling inside her heart, the buzzing inside her skull, and what she finally saw. Or rather, felt.
In every minute detail, she described how sounds bounced off the walls and objects all around her, allowing her to sense and visualize her surroundings with startling accuracy, without needing to use her eyes. The terrible nausea that came after opening her eyes was also not left unmentioned. Nivalis was eager to share everything about her blessing, leaving no detail out, which helped Silvia clear the confusion that she had.
After the family finished eating, they decided to test out her strange new gift. They didn't think of anything better than a little game of hide and seek; Nivalis sat in the middle of the cave, blindfolded, while the two children did their best to be as silent as possible, trying to sneak up on her. Or just hide somewhere and let their mother locate them, which worked like a charm each time.
Every little step, shuffle, or any kind of movement the two children made sent ripples through their surroundings, which Nivalis could easily sense from where she sat. It was incredibly fun for her, and she had a huge grin on her face during the whole time; her children's cute giggling only added to the experience. Sometimes, even their breaths and heartbeats were loud enough to give away their exact positions, though this required a great deal of focus. Or she could just clap her hands loudly and see everything around her in great detail, which felt a bit like cheating.
The huge downside to all of this was how nauseous it made her feel. Every time she opened her eyes, tried to move while under the influence of her blessing, or experienced it for too long, her stomach felt as if it were about to turn itself inside out. It was something that would likely take her a long time to get used to; she hoped so, at least.
If she hadn't been convinced it was due to the blessing and the fact that Asty was the only man in her life, Nivalis would have seriously suspected that she was pregnant again, given how awful it felt at times. The memory made her shudder like never before; having a human child is no joke for a female elf, and it's something Nivalis learned the hard way, twice.
Ignoring the awful memories of the past, Nivalis couldn't remember when she felt happier than she did today. She used an actual Blessing Stone, something she had dreamed of since childhood! Seeing without eyes... it felt unreal, like a dream. At times, she had to pinch herself to make sure it really happened. Her blabbering about it hadn't stopped, not that the siblings had complained. Both Aster and Silvia were genuinely just as happy and excited as she was, which only made the day even more perfect.
Once the family had their fun with the little game of sneaking around, they spent the rest of the day like any other: eating, playing together, and chatting about everything and nothing at all. Silvia and Aster went through their usual magic practice until they were sweating like pigs, followed by more bathing and a fair bit of cleaning around the cave. Just an everyday routine.
An hour-long history lesson from Nivalis was how they ended the day, much to the dismay of both children. Nivalis didn't blame them, though. Learning about long-gone kings of a non-existent kingdom and battles no one cared about wasn't the most exciting way to spend the evening. Despite this, they managed to hold back their complaints... for the most part.
Afterward, the little family returned to their cozy nest from where they started the day, snuggling with each other. Nivalis had her head comfortably propped up by her son's thighs, while her little snowflake was being lazy on her chest. A perfect way to end such a perfect day—if only to forget two corpses from the morning, of course. She tried not to think about that.
A wide smile never stopped gracing her pink lips, her heart swelling with pride as she looked down at her sweet girl in her arms, almost snoring between her mommy's big breasts. "A little bit more, my sweet little pumpkin? Mm?" Nivalis asked softly, massaging her daughter's skinny back with both hands to work out all the tension from today's activities.
"Mhm..." Silvia mumbled sleepily in the loving embrace of her mother, rubbing her youthful face into the softness of Nivalis's pale breasts. It was probably the tenth time she had answered this way, choosing to enjoy the massage rather than simply drift off to sleep.
— "Alright," Nivalis murmured back, giving her daughter's slender shoulders a tight squeeze, then letting out a long, satisfied sigh afterward. Feeling as happy as she was in that moment, Nivalis naturally wanted to spoil her two darlings a little bit. So, the girl would receive as many massages as she desired, and Aster would soon get his share of love and attention as well.
Her little knight patiently waited for his turn; there was no way he would miss whatever she had planned for him. Lying on his back, he was deep in thought, watching the blue crystals on the ceiling twinkle like stars would on a clear, dark night. His chest rose and fell with every deep breath he took while his hands rested on his belly, occasionally rubbing at it lazily.
Nivalis watched him from the softness of his thighs, pausing her massage of the girl for a moment. "What are you thinking about, sweetie?" she whispered, giving his tummy gentle rubs with her fingertips, just slightly above his small, soft shaft that peacefully slept against his pelvis, its wrinkly foreskin hiding away all but its tip that peeked out just a bit. Her eyes lingered on the cute, pink part of him for a few moments before returning her gaze to Aster's face.
The boy's golden eyes moved from staring at the crystals above to meet his mother's gaze. "Nothing," he mumbled back in reply, a soft smile appearing on his lips. "Just a little bored."
Nivalis hummed back, giving his side a playful pinch and causing him to squeal. "If you're feeling bored... how about you tell your old mother what you two were doing while I was sleeping? It was something naughty, isn't it?" she whispered, looking curiously at him past his soft length and hairless testicles, resuming her gentle massage of the girl in her arms. "I won't be mad. I just want to know," she lied.
It took some time for Aster to finally find the courage within himself to answer his mother's question. The boy let out a quiet sigh, then another one, followed by a long moment of silence. Just when Nivalis opened her mouth to speak, he muttered, "Kissing..."
— "Uh-uh..." Nivalis replied, watching his face get half a tone redder than usual, clearly not wanting to tell her more. "And that's all?" she asked with a light frown. "I'm not blind. Your sister's nipples have bite marks all over them," she added after a long moment of silence, hearing him gulp nervously. It wasn't hard to notice that the girl constantly had her hands covering her breasts or was lying on her stomach whenever she could. "You again at it again with your sister's chest... seriously," Nivalis sighed, shaking her head.
"Well..." the boy muttered in response, avoiding her stare. "I didn't say kissing where..." he explained quietly, playing with his scarred fingers. "She was upset that her chest didn't grow. I was just helping... a little bit," he explained, rubbing his toes together. "So, um... yeah..."
A long sigh escaped Nivalis's lips at that, followed by another disapproving shake of her head. "I can't leave you two alone even for a minute, can I?" Nivalis muttered tiredly, looking down at her daughter, who was finally asleep within her arms. As much as she wanted to scold them both for even thinking about doing such a thing between siblings, she didn't have it in herself. She had done so much worse herself, and they simply didn't know better, just as innocent and naive as they were. Following her bad example.
Besides, she didn't want to ruin today. Today was a good day. She reasoned with herself that it was hardly different than the nursing thing they often did together. She could tolerate that, if only just this one time.
Aster gave her a sheepish smile. "Sorry..." he murmured back.
Nivalis sighed again, letting out a long, deep breath afterward. "Well, as long as you two didn't go any further than this..." she said quietly, her eyes drifting back to his cute, pink shaft resting against his pelvis. She could only hope that they didn't. The more she stared at it, the more doubts crept into her mind as she remembered how Silvia kept showing her tummy to Aster today, worried about something. "Just... tell me that your special place was nowhere near her special place... please," she finally said after a long moment of hesitation, watching his expression carefully. She needed to be sure.
The boy shook his head in reply, still avoiding her gaze. "No... my place was quite far from hers. The complete opposite, I'd say," he answered truthfully, though a slight squint of his eyes hinted to Nivalis that there was more to his words. Still, she decided to let it slide for now, making a mental note to keep an even closer eye on them in the future.
'Maybe if I keep him... satisfied... even more than usual...' she mused, gently running her hands over Silvia's petite figure, feeling every little bump and dip as her fingers traveled along her smooth skin. 'Maybe that would help? So he wouldn't even think of doing stuff with his sister anymore.' A wince briefly crossed her face at how horrible a mother it made her sound, but she didn't know what else to do. These damn caves making her do all this. 'Dear gods, we are already doing it three times a day...' she thought, almost groaning aloud.
After another long moment of thinking, Nivalis slowly sat up from her son's lap, cradling the sleeping girl in her arms like a newborn baby. Carefully and very slowly, she laid Silvia down beside Aster, giving her forehead a gentle kiss. "Sleep well, my sweet little snowflake," she whispered, caressing the girl's rosy cheeks before finally pulling herself away.
With a deep breath, Nivalis returned to her son's thighs, this time resting her cheek against them instead of the back of her head, her face just a mere breath away from his pink parts. Her breasts pressed against the bed beneath her, squished under her weight. Ignoring his boyish scent that invaded her nostrils, Nivalis gave Aster's hip a loving caress. "Now... how do I spoil my little knight?" she asked with a loving, slightly playful smile, meeting his gaze once again.
Her two fingers "walked" from his hips to the soft tummy, causing him to giggle and squirm. Nivalis enjoyed every little reaction she got from her boy. She then continued her little finger walk further up his chest, counting every rib along the way until she reached his collarbone, where it stopped. There, she placed her entire palm against his warm skin and gently slid it down to his chest, feeling his heartbeat quicken under her touch. "Hm?" was all she said, tilting her head to one side, showing her beautiful neck to her son, waiting for his reply.
"I... I dunno? Maybe the same as Silvia, I guess. Just a massage?" he asked, knowing full well that they wouldn't be doing anything naughty while his boy part was still soft. He had received a quick underwater rub from her during their recent bath, not that long ago. Besides, he still felt guilty about what he had done with his sister earlier that day, and it didn't seem right to ask for anything more than a massage.
Noticing a speck of dust on his flaccid shaft, Nivalis casually picked it off with her fingers and flicked it away, making her boy clean once again. She then gave him a slight hum as a reply, tapping his wrinkled length with her fingertips. "Are you feeling well, sweetie? We did it only once during our bath. We usually do it twice," she mumbled softly, looking down at his little testicles, noticing that they seemed slightly swollen; she could tell the difference.
"Yeah, I'm okay..." Aster breathed out, his eyelids slowly drifting shut as he felt his mother's warm fingers lift his balls from between his thighs, caressing them gently. His voice rose slightly, a half-tone higher, as his sensitive sack was being played with. "I don't know why it got soft so quickly," he muttered, shrugging his shoulders just a bit.
— "Hmm... maybe I wasn't doing a good job then?" Nivalis whispered, gently massaging the soft sack between her fingers, feeling its weight shift back and forth with each squeeze. Reminding herself once again that she needed to keep her boy satisfied as much as possible, she added, "I can try again if you'd like?" She looked up at him with a loving smile, waiting for his reply.
The boy's brows furrowed for a moment. "Um... but it's soft?" Aster pointed out the obvious, shyly gesturing toward his limp member with his scarred finger.
She took her time massaging and rolling around his heavy testicles between her fingers. She had never seen them so swollen; it made her even more convinced that she needed to do this. "Well... I can make it hard again... I think. Let Mommy deal with that, alright?" Nivalis replied in a hushed whisper, nuzzling her face against his pale thighs, giving his balls a gentle tug before finally letting go of them. "But if you don't want to, then we don't have to," she added, just in case, not wanting to pressure him into doing something he didn't feel comfortable with.
"No, no, it's fine…" he replied shyly, a goofy smile creeping onto his face. After a short pause, he added, "That would be nice." It felt almost like a crime to turn down such a tempting offer. He loved the attention from his mother, and she always made him feel so good.
With a last, loving look, Nivalis moved her gaze down her son's body, straight to his wrinkled, flaccid shaft. She carefully lifted it with just two fingers, watching it hang limply from them, like a tiny worm. A faint hum left Nivalis's lips as she slowly pulled the foreskin down the boy's penis, revealing all of his pink head to her curious gaze. It was dry, unlike how it usually was when erect, with no trace of precum anywhere on it. His musky scent tickled her nose once again, but she paid it no mind. "Let's get it a bit wet first," Nivalis said quietly, mostly to herself.
Tucking her silver strands behind her ears, Nivalis brought her mouth close to the boy's little tip and let her saliva drip onto it in a long, sticky string. She then used her other hand to rub the wetness all over his length, enjoying the soft feeling of her son between her digits. "There we go... much better," she quietly murmured, returning her face to his thigh, watching as his member twitched slightly from all her attention. "Feels nice, sweetie?" Nivalis asked, carefully stroking his soft penis up and down, with just two fingers.
"Mhmm..." he hummed back, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly as he felt her delicate strokes. His pale thighs involuntarily rubbed together in the most adorable way, toes curling up. He watched her every movement through half-open eyelids, panting quietly with each gentle tug.
Nivalis kept her movements slow and gentle, wanting to give him plenty of time for his shaft to wake up fully. And it seemed to work, as after only a minute or so, she felt it begin to harden against her fingertips, slowly swelling with each stroke. Ignoring the voice in her head telling her how wrong all this was, Nivalis added a bit more saliva to his member, making it all nice and wet, all to make sure that it was as pleasurable for the boy as she could make it. 'It's not wrong. You're just keeping him healthy. He's your boy, and you have a right to take care of him,' Nivalis reminded herself.
The only sounds in the otherwise quiet cave were the soft squelches of her fingers against his member, accompanied by their quiet breathing and occasional bubbling of the nearby hot spring. A mother pleasuring her son in the privacy of their little home, with nobody to disturb them. The girl beside them was snoring quietly, unaware of the lewd act taking place next to her.
— "There's my boy," Nivalis murmured when his penis stood proudly before her eyes once again, in its throbbing, youthful glory. The veins running along its sides pulsed visibly with each beat of his heart, and the tip was wet with a drop of precum forming at its opening. She let go of his shaft and took a moment to admire it, all hard and twitching just for his mother.
As usual, Nivalis ignored the wetness between her legs and the heat that tingled her insides. Instead, she focused solely on the boy beneath her. With a warm smile, Nivalis wrapped her fingers around his length and began massaging it gently but firmly, almost like milking a tiny cow.
She kept her eyes locked on the boy's face as she did, watching how cute he was when he felt so good from what she did with her hand. All that squirming and panting, moaning and furrowing of his little brows... she enjoyed every single moment of it, even though she knew it was wrong. 'Don't think about it. Just... don't. Your sweet little boy needs you. He needs it...' she reminded herself in an attempt to justify everything they were doing, just like she always did.
Her son arched his spine slightly and bit down on his lower lip as Nivalis started to pick up her pace, letting out muffled whimpers under his breath. "M-mommy..." he gasped weakly, squirming around in her grip. The boy reached down with one of his scarred hands and grabbed her wrist, holding onto it as tightly as he could, fingers trembling against her soft skin.
He was getting close; Nivalis could feel how hard his small penis throbbed between her digits. "Shhh... don't wake your sister," Nivalis whispered, gently rubbing his tummy with her free hand to calm him down. "Good boy. Let everything out for mommy, sweetie," she whispered lovingly, keeping the same rhythm with her hand. "Don't hold it back, darling. It's okay... show mommy how much you liked it," Nivalis cooed, blowing some air on his hot member, her full lips hovering just above his throbbing penis. He liked this little trick of hers.
And so, after only a few more strokes of her hand, Aster's eyes squeezed shut as his entire body went tense beneath her. The boy's mouth hung open in a silent moan, his young cock pulsing violently between his mother's fingers, testicles pulling up toward his body. "Wait, mo—" Aster suddenly warned, as if remembering something important. But it was a tiny bit too late.
During their bath and underwater rub, Nivalis didn't quite have the chance to notice a rather important change in the boy—his transformation into a fertile young man. A little something the siblings didn't have the courage to mention, as it would have raised many questions that they couldn't answer. If previously, all his orgasms were completely dry, not producing even a single drop of semen, this time was quite different, much to Nivalis's confusion.
Thick ropes of white erupted from the tip, coating Nivalis's surprised face with a generous amount of cum for someone of his size. The first shot hit her directly on the lips and cheek, catching her completely off guard, making her gasp loudly in shock. "What the..." Nivalis muttered under her breath, feeling the boy's warmth on her skin.
But that was a mistake, one she soon regretted as the next shot ended up straight inside her mouth, coating her tongue white. "Oh gods..." she panicked, letting go of his twitching shaft, scrambling to sit up. But Nivalis was too slow; another spurt of cum painted her soft eyelashes, almost completely blinding the poor mother.
With the back of her hand, Nivalis wiped the mess off her eyes so she could see properly once more. Her gaze fell on Aster's softening penis, seeing it throb one last time and spitting out another drop onto his tummy, much smaller this time. For a long moment, Nivalis sat frozen in place, looking at him, then down at herself, seeing the strings of thick, white semen dripping from her chin onto her breasts, coating them in a sticky mess. 'He just... oh gods...' she thought in shock.
The taste of the boy's seed was something she wished to erase from her memory forever, but instead, all she could do was push it out of her mouth with her tongue, letting it slide down her chin to join the rest of the mess between her breasts. "Ugh... oh gods..." she repeated with a grimace, remembering this exact taste on her daughter's lips from earlier today. The glare that followed made Aster's pale skin immediately covered with goosebumps, his shaft shrinking away into nothingness.
Silvia groaned quietly and stirred awake beside them, as if sensing the danger her poor little butt was about to be in. Her sleepy eyes blinked open, staring at her mother's cum-coated face and chest. "What happ–" she began saying, but got cut off by an overly calm voice.
— "I think I know what you two were up to while I was asleep," Nivalis said coldly, her blue eyes locked onto Silvia's wide, golden ones. "And it wasn't just kissing," she added, enunciating each word clearly and calmly. "Butts in the air. Now."
Sitting. It was something the siblings wouldn't be able to do for quite some time, possibly weeks, judging by the slapping sounds and yelps coming from their little cave, each louder than the previous one. Nivalis made sure to thoroughly explain why what they did was bad, with Aster receiving extra attention for not warning her about the... change, even though he had every chance to do so. Under any other circumstances, she would be happy that her boy was growing up to be a healthy young man. But not this time. Not like this.
That night, even Nightworms avoided that particular tunnel outside their home, afraid of the angry elven woman within.