14th December

After the breakfast, her uncle pulled her aside and sat down with Maia in her room, while Sophia washed the dishes and Derick went back to his room. Maia was not sure what would happen and was very careful around her uncle. "How are you feeling? Your heat ended, right?" her uncle asked and she just nodded. She had become very shy again towards her uncle because of all that happened. "I thought so. I think I need to explain a few things and apologize to you that we did not explain it beforehand. You see..." Maia did not look at her uncle. It sounded like they planned all that before even inviting her to the party. "... there is a tradition in our village. When a girl reaches her first heat, we celebrate a big party for her and on this party, she is to choose the one boy or man she loves. This male will then bring her through the hard time of her heat." Maia could not believe what she heard. So it had been planned all along. "You know, we never thought you would say, that you loves us all and we kind off just went with the flow there. But you did not decide on anyone special and therefore you got a bit more exhausting of an activity." She looked up short to see her uncle grin and quickly looked down on her paws again with the blood ringing in her head. "The idea of the soccer team was from Milo and Derick, because they said, that you seemed not to mind all the people, why not share the joy with them." Maia could not believe it. Did she not show clearly that she did not like it numerous times? "Long story short, well you know, it was a bit much for your first heat I think so I am sorry that it went out of hands there." Maia did not look up. She pouted and rubbed her paws against each other. She was not sure if she wanted to forgive her uncle. She still imagined the awful taste in her muzzle and the burning in her snatch from all the males.

"There is a bit more to our tradition." Her uncle said and this time Maia looked up and looked into the deep blue eyes of her uncle. "A girl, that was welcomed into adulthood this way, is to be loyal and please the one male, that brought her through her first night of heat. She is to look after his needs and pleasure until her next heat and satisfy him." There was a grin in the face of her uncle but it did not click in her mind yet. "Because it was not one man but the whole village that welcomed you and brought you through your first heat, this means you will be obedient and assisting all sexual urges of the villagers until your next heat." Patrick ended his explanation. Maia slowly began to understand and she hated the thought. This meant that her agony, her trial, her hard time had not ended yet but just started. Her next heat would be in a month as far as she knew, so basically, he was telling her that for the whole time she was in the village, they would continue like that every day? "I hope that you will honor yourself by complying and not resisting, because this will also make it much easier for you. It is a tradition after all and we value our traditions. I hope you understand that." Maia did not understand this tradition. She did not want to understand it. She decided, that she would not play along. The last days, they had her helpless and her heat had been so overwhelming, that most of the time she had been unable to fight back, but her heat was over.

Her uncle suddenly stripped down and revealed his half erect member. She knew what he wanted, because he held it just before her head, but she was not going to give in to him. He pushed a bit forward, so that his penis touched her muzzle, but she kept he lips shut and denied him the entry. Her uncle sighed. "I thought it would be hard. It seems we need to train you first." He just mentioned and Maia felt a strong paw at her jaw, pressing against the joints of her jaw that it was hurting, until her muzzle opened to evade the pain. She closed her eyes shut and tears formed in her eyes, when she felt the thick half limb member glide into her muzzle and spring to action from her tongue touching the sensitive flesh. "Don't you dare to even attempt to bite." Her uncle told her and the paw in the back of her head, that pinched her fur and skin painfully, made clear that she had no other option than to comply. She did fight in her way and tried to pull away, but the paw behind her head was stronger. Her uncle had her bob her head back and forth the now fully erect member and the taste of his dick filled her muzzle and she hated the taste, the smell of his musk and the feeling of the penis gliding over her tongue and through her muzzle. She felt the knot grow and touch her nose, but he did not push it in. It took a few minutes, before she felt the familiar spurts, but for once without being in a dizzy state from her heat, and her muzzle filled fast with his spunk. He had pushed his tip just far enough to touch her throat, which made it hard for her to breathe and gulp down the liquid. She coughed a lot and because her muzzle was full, her nose began to drop from spunk. Maia felt like puking. Without the alcohol or heat, the taste and smell was even more disgusting and she hated every second of it. When the spurts were midway, she felt her uncle push further and in her cough a lot of more semen splashed out of her nose. He slowly pushed into her throat. With him spurting all the time, it was extra hard for Maia to not suffocate from the spunk until he went past the turning point between food canal and air canal. She felt the throbbing member entering her throat and her muzzle was split open by the knot, until it rested just behind her lips, filling her full muzzle so much, that she could not close it and drool saliva and semen out of her muzzle. "You are a good girl." Her uncle praised her while his paws caressed her head. Maia did neither like what her uncle did, nor his praise, but she had to endure it until her uncle finally pulled out and let her drop down on the bed, gasping for fresh air. Maia sobbed and tears ran down her cheeks but it was not over with that. When her uncle left her room, Derick, who seemed to have waited in front of the door, entered and closed it behind her.

"Dad said I get to train you today." He said and Maia could hear the joy in his voice. He seemed to like forcing her to all this. Maia fought. She tried to get past him and out of the room but Derick held her back and twisted her arm, that it hurt and she had to fall back on the bed. While fighting her resistance down, he stripped first her, then himself and with his strong paws and arms turned her on her stomach and forced her legs apart. He held her arms with both his paws and his knees parted her legs while the girl tried again and again to fight. She knew she had lost, when she, exhausted already, felt his penis touch her lips and then part her labia. Shortly after she felt the bite in her neck and even though it did not have as much effect as during her heat, her muscles reacted much slower than before and the fight took a very one-sided ending. Maia groaned under her cousin. Without the heat her snatch was far less stretchy and wet. Slowly it gained a bit of wetness, but her tunnel felt sore after a few humps of the eager boy. She groaned, cried, shed tears and dripped semen from her nose and muzzle on the bed. When Derick knotted her, he pulled her waist up and placed her into a low crouching position with her legs spread strongly. Maia could feel him spurt and tried to still fight him, even though her power was nearly gone and she knew that she could not push him off while he was knotted. She tried nonetheless, even after he pumped into her again and spurted into her, while she was rocked by her own orgasm. Derick let her rest a few hours in between, but took her again and again this day, switching with his father now and then. In the evening, she lay in Derick's bed with his member to the knot inside her snatch and crying herself into sleep. Her tries to resist had no success.