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Part two! I have written a -lot- of story before posting. Still the same issue of past and present tense failures. Enjoy~

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Sasah awoke about twenty miles into the journey. The Carriage was still moving and she noticed that her brother was now cuddled against her, gently snoring. The Vixen put her arm around him and pulled her brother close to her chest, murring. The snort of Rasvim awakening makes her giggle.

"Good dreams?" Sasah kissed her brother's cheek and helped the fox to sit up straight.

"Mmm.. No, I had a dream I was in a whirlwind. Probably the rocking of the carriage." He stretched and yawned. "So.." He pulls out the letter they were given by the Queen. "Says this'll take us to a town.. Only mentions 'town', not how far, or its name. We're to go to the manor and meet Lord Balderwick."

The Carriage went on for another few hours, before stopping in a town where they switched out carriages and riders. They sleep restlessly through the night, and awake to find they've stopped in another town to switch out carriages.

"Fuck.. How far are we going?" This lasted for another three days. Stir crazy didn't cut what they were feeling.. No books, no cards, and they can't even legally bone each other in here.

On the fourth morning, they stopped in a town and the Carriage driver said "We're here. Don't forget anything." They almost didn't believe it. The twins jumped out of the cart and grabbed all of their things, walking quickly to the nearest tavern they could find. They brought several small bags of pouches of coin with them. They've been taught how to spot, and take down pickpockets but they haven't truly encountered any. Better safe than sorry. On their way to find the tavern, they noticed the town was quite wealthy. Probably a trade center.

"Hold on sis.. Priorities.." He says with a hint of sadness in his voice. He stops a passerby and asks, "Excuse me, what town are we in?" The ferret quirked a brow.

"Elon." He walked by quickly, acting as if not knowing the town you were in was a weird thing... Wait, it probably is.

The two made their way to the largest tavern in town, seeing its popularity. They saw the name painted on a large board above the door, and their ears immediately turned red.

"The Maiden's Ass..." Sasah says, putting a hand to her face.

"A brothel, bar, and tavern.." Rasvim grabs Sasah's hand and turns to take her inside, before a man stops them.

"Haven't heard of the Maiden's Ass before? It's a popular place, and it's found in most large cities.. Must be from a small town, eh?" It was a human. The place seemed teeming with them.

"Yeah, a small castle town owned by our father.. We're on the Knight's Journey."

"Ah, well good luck.. Not sure what there is to do near here. All the monsters were hunted to extinction in the area, and bandits don't dare cross the guard." He tipped his hat and passed through.

Sasah turned back to the tavern and pulled her brother toward it.

"It's been so long.. Come on." They enter the tavern and notice an automaton with several arms working the bar. Every time coin was put down, a drink was served in seconds. Amazing..

"I've never even seen one of those..!" Her mouth was agape.

"Yeah.. Supposed to be a lost art. Only super rich people can get a hold of one." Rasvim looks at the board with prices on it, and goes to the bar. "Couple's room." He puts down the coin, watching the arms move so fast and so precise. They grab the coins and drop them in a till, before it immediately moves to grab an iron key, dropping it in front of Rasvim and moving to the next patron.

"Fuck.." He says with a smirk. He goes to his sister and gives her a brief, but passionate kiss. A couple of people stare, but don't question it. Sasah could feel the eyes, and her ears turn red. They headed up the stairs and went to the room numbered on the key. As soon as the door is locked behind them, they begin removing their layers as fast as they could. Rasvim was first out, and he went in to kiss Sasah deeply while helping her remove everything else.

"I need it so bad..." He says to her.

"Me too.. But I'm sure you can tell." Sasah said playfully, referencing the smell of arousal that had been perfuming her for days. The two kissed deeply for a few moments, rubbing their hands on each other's bodies.

"Your fur is as soft as down.." He murred into his sister's ear.

"Fuck me.. Fuck your sister.." She bit his lip and Rasvim picked his sister up and then laid her on the bed. "Mind if I try my uhh.. Fetish?"

"I don't care what you do to me, my love." She moaned into his ear. Rasvim began kissing down his sister's neck, nipping at it before licking down to her nipple which he circled his tongue around briefly...

"I love how small your tits are.." He murred, grabbing the other one with his paw.

"If you were someone else, I'd call you a liar." She giggles, moans passing through her lips. They were A cups at best. He suddenly began kissing further down her body until he reached the triangular, vulpine pussy which he'd only been acquainted with once. He planned on skipping it, but the smell was too tempting... With one sniff he gave her a lick and then buried his face into her crotch.

Sasah moaned loudly and grabbed her brother's head, holding him there. But he wasn't after that. Just below that was his goal.. The delicious tailhole he'd been fantasizing about for a long time. He moved away from his twin's pussy, much to her dismay.

"I was about to cum.." Sasah said, panting.

"Not without me~" Rasvim teases, before the male gave her tailhole an experimental sniff... Musky.. Very musky. Intoxicating. Rasvim then buried his face under his sister's tail, and began making out with it. Sasah already knew she liked this stuff, and was thrusting her hips into her brother's face. He told her his fetish, and experimented with wooden spoons... She was even able to get off one time with just that. She blushed, and moaned as he continued assaulting her tailhole with his tongue. Just before she was about to cum again, he stopped, and grabbed her legs, turning his sister over on her stomach and helping her get on her hands and knees.

"Go slow... You did the spoons too so you know." She nodded, beginning to pant like a bitch in heat, signaling she's ready. Rasvim put the tip of his cock to his sister's tailhole, and grabbed her tail. Sasah moaned at this. She liked having her tail tugged... Her brother then pushed the tip in, and slowly humped back and forth, going deeper and deeper with each slow thrust. He eventually was all the way to the knot.

"Fuck.. It's really tight.." He sighed, already feeling his pre leak into her ass. Sasah waited a few moments as her insides adjusted, and gave her brother another nod. There was a stain of pussy juice slowly growing in size on the bed below her as she dripped. As he pulled out she gave a soft moan, and when he pushed back in she moaned loudly. Slowly the speed built until he was full-on fucking her tailhole. Sasah was biting on the pillow, trying not to alert the whole tavern to their actions, and her asshole suddenly began contracting as she arched her back in an orgasm. The Vixen's abdomen and legs were shaking in ecstasy.

Rasvim stops humping, and pulls out. He flips his sister on her back in which she wraps her legs around her twin's hips. He then slowly reentered. Luckily vulpine cocks are pre-lubricated.. The fox begins his hard fucking session again, but this time he used his fingers to enter Sasah's pussy and tried to get her off a second time..

"I'm gonna cum..!" Rasvim whimpers out.

"Me too!" She managed to get out before they both explode in orgasms. Rasvim shoves his knot inside Sasah's tailhole, and injects her with rope after steaming rope of cum. Sasah's orgasm was powerful. She let out a powerful moan into the pillow she was using to muffle herself, and from her pussy came a small, brief squirt of fluids.

Panting, the two laid on their sides, facing each other until the knot was small enough to come loose.

"You are the world." He licks her muzzle. His breath was musky, but she didn't mind. The Vixen pulled her brother into an embrace, and a deep kiss. After several nights of sleeping in a carriage, exhaustion got the both of them. Before they could even unknot they were both deep asleep.

They both awoke, smelling terribly of sex and musk. It was warm in here somehow, but there was no fire. Sasah's eyes widened and she squeaked as Rasvim moved and pulled out his cock. She ran to the chamberpot.

"Stay here." Rasvim ordered, and he got wrapped in a towel and looked out of the door.

"Not like I have a choice." Sasah whimpered.

"Come on, there's a bath house in the basement." He offered his sister a towel and they both washed after Sasah finished, and had breakfast.

They got back to their rooms at ten o'clock, and got dressed up in their full kit. They took their packs and headed out to the town general store to buy a map. After some asking around, they found out that Balderwick owns a manor just outside of town, but nobody really knows who he is.

"Told you.. Super secret." She stuck her tongue out at him.

"That's not comforting.." The two walked to the manor. It was on top of a hill, which they climbed and reached the gates in about twenty minutes. They stood there and wondered what to do next.

"H-hello?!" Sasah called out. A human butler-like figure arrived at the gate not a few seconds later.

"Greetings. Do you have an appointment?" He asks, keeping the gate shut. The hair on their necks stood up from this guy. He's powerful.. And creepy.. "Yeah... Letter from the Queen to meet Lord Balderwick." Rasvim offered the letter through the rails of the gate. The letter floated out of his hand and into the butler's, who read the letter, and checked the seal. "Your host awaits." The old, bald human snapped his fingers , and the gate shuttered before opening. The butler walks them to the door, and opened the door with similar magics.

They walk into the large manor, down halls, up and down several flights of stairs, before coming to a library so large it seemed impossible. Shelves upon shelves of books. All of them are different.

"I didn't even know this many books even existed." She looked around her jaw agape.

"Learned, experienced, but sheltered. Most knights start out this way." A voice of elegance and a lack of emotion spoke up. "Some end that way, never learning past the walls of what's comfortable.." The man grabbed a book from a shelf and offered it to Sasah. Rasvim put his hand on his sword, and the man stared at his sister. He didn't feel threatened. He continued to offer the book.

Sasah grabbed the book and opened to a random page. Monsters she'd never even heard of...

"A fire elemental the size of castles? You kidding?" She quirked a brow at the man.

"My name is Lord Balderwick. If you seek a welcoming party, you've chosen the wrong profession. If you seek comfort, or an easy knighthood, you're out of luck." He moveed to pick up an object from a nearby table and examined it, before putting it back down.

"I cannot trust you yet, as with any new recruit. You will go to the east, in the Forlorn Woods, and retrieve a book."

"A book..?" Rasvim rolls his eyes. "You seem to have plenty. And why would one be in the woods?" Sasah put the book she was offered on a nearby table, but it floated away and onto a high shelf.

"I'd need to trust you to answer that. It is held by local druids, who have been sacrificing people to their wild god. Get the book, and you can know more. You will be sent with three others. A ranger of the northern realms, a sorcerer, and a rogue." He clapped, dismissing them and summoning his butler.

"Right this way." He said, taking the twins to a lobby where the other three were. This is awkward... It seemed like they were still greeting each other. The ranger, another Fox, who seemed to have medium armor, an expertly crafted bow, and a longsword on his belt. Not unlike our two heroes.

The sorcerer was a tiger and had black and gold robes with runes inscribed into them, something about magical amplification. He had a wooden staff, tipped with an arcane crystal. The rogue was something the two hadn't seen before, but heard of.

A female bat-eared fox, beautiful, but they know the little thing, standing at two-foot six, probably uses that to her advantage.. She had light clothes, only really meant for warmth. The thing they had to keep an eye on was her two hands, and her two pokers. Tri-bladed, and basically nothing but a spike. They were meant to kill, not maim. All likely just had just become adults, like them, and were trying to prove themselves.

Rasvim made the first move, and walked up with Sasah following him nervously.

"Hey, team.." He said awkwardly. The three looked at them. Two gave a smile, one a smirk. "Well, at least we don't have any humans along to slow us down." The ranger spoke. He had a very northern accent. Posh.

"Polar twins?" The sorcerer asked, pointing between the two with a quirked brow.

"Mhm." Sasah nods. "I'm Sasah."

"Rasvim."

"Sammael. A pleasure." The sorcerer said his name.

"Eleidil." The ranger spoke.

"Well, aren't you a cutie?" The bat-eared fox said, having snuck up to Rasvim without much of a sound and hip-bumping his.. Leg. She winked up at him and he sighed.

"Sorry hon. Married."

"She doesn't have to know." The little thing winks.

"She's standing right behind you, with a sword to your back." Rasvim pinched the bridge of his nose as the bat-eared fox turned to face the beautiful sight of mosaic cold steel, inches from her.

"Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey! Sorry!" The rogue's ears immediately folded back. "I'm uhh.. I'm Xongile." Fear was in her eyes. Sasah sheathes her sword and sighs.

"Well that's interesting... Married twins." Sammael quirked a brow and watches the rogue slink back and hide behind the ranger a bit. "Not worried about having kids?"

"Barren." Sasah spoke up, and went to pat her brother on the head. He was frustrated.

"I can't have kids. Can't even produce eggs. And no, don't offer some kind of magical solution, we're going to adopt a war orphan when we settle down." She says, kissing her brother on the cheek. This seemed to make the group uncomfortable. All but the Fennec. Sasah was confident they'd get used to it.

"Weeeeeelp!" Xongile stretched, trying to break the awkward silence. "We'd best get on our way, if we want to get any traveling done today. Everyone got provisions for a week's journey?" Everyone nodded, and they packed out. Xongile stole a candlestick holder on the way out and pocketed it. They headed on the main road east toward the Forlorn Woods.

"We should have a fairly easy journey.. The woods near here are wiped clean of bandits, and most monsters. Most you have to worry about is a pack of direrats, I think." Eleidil spoke and brought out the map.

"Might as well tell a bit about ourselves while we walk. Three days is a long time to stay quiet." Sam spoke. "I'll start I suppose. Noble family. I was born naturally magically adept, as do all sorcerers and sorceresses. They hired a mage to teach me everything. Not really much else to tell... Nexxado is my house." He nodded and turned to the Ranger. "What about you, Eleidil?"

"Grew up in the woods, as do all northerners. Our cities are made into the trees themselves. Not treehouses either... Druidism is very popular back home. I grew up tracking and hunting game, or bandits. Foraging came naturally with living in the rainforest." The ranger took a bite of a bit of jerky and kept pace.

"Xongile?"

"Ain't telling you shit." She spit.

"Alright... What about you two? Surely yours must be more interesting than the rest of us." the Sorcerer sighed, hoping beyond hope that he hears something to work his brain today.

"You wanna tell it sis?" Rasvim said, and Sasah nodded.

"Alright. Where do I start? We were born to House Bastion, and our mother died when we were two from the Plague.." She paused for a moment, remembering their conversation with Father before they left. She hoped he was okay.. She hoped he was fighting.. "Our father never told us anything. Of our mother, of himself. He.. I guess he didn't want to remember."

"Turned to the drink, I'm betting." Xongile stuck her tongue out.

"Mmm.. Ras and I, well, we've always been together. When we hit puberty we started experimenting. But as soon as we learned what courting was, we promised each other we'd wait 'til marriage. Never really had anyone other than each other for dating, sex, or anything else." She felt like she was telling too much, but the others didn't seem to care.

"Was hard to keep it from everyone. We used to run off to the woods just to spend time together. Sadly, crime got bad in our area and Father forbade us to exit the castle walls without an escort." She sighed. "Cut forward a few years, we were getting knighted, and the Queen offered to give each of us a favor. We told her we wanted to get married. She officiated our wedding." Sasah grabbed her brother's arm and nuzzled him.

"You're fucking with me." Xongile laughed. "The Queen only officiates royal weddings." "You're forgetting their family name. Bastion. Their father saved this entire kingdom from burning, and saved the Queen's life during an assassination attempt. General Bartholomew Bastion, the White Death. Murder on the battlefield had never been so efficient with him there. At his side, Commander Zereth Bastion, the White Stag. Rumor has it she could bathe a battlefield in fire, such a powerful sorceress she was..."

The twins felt so strange hearing people know their mother and father more than they do, and hearing he was the greatest soldier of our age... All they knew, their father was a fat slobbering drunk who they knew loved them, but was so distant...

"You two show quite the magical aura yourselves, by the way. Especially Sasah. You should take some lessons some time." The sorcerer finished.

After they walked through the afternoon, and all the way to midnight, the group finally set up camp. None of the party seemed affected too much by the exercise, which was good news to the twins. They had a very stringent exercise routine before the days following their departure. They had no illusions that this was a part of the job.

Sasah sat on the edge of camp, whittling at a piece of wood with her dagger. She was on watch. Part of travel is having watch shifts. Her ears moved around, trying to hear anything abnormal. She knew that not much in these woods are dangerous, but still, she listened. Her mind wandered to her brother. She wished he could spend watch with her. The vixen curled up into a ball and stabs her dagger into the log she sat on, while laying the wood on the ground.

Watch went without a hitch, and she slept well until it was her brother's watch. Without him there, she tossed and turned in their tent. When morning came, and everyone was stirring, she got out of her tent and grabbed her brother, taking him off to the woods. Far enough away that the others wouldn't hear.

She cried. She cried for a good while. Rasvim sat down with her and hugged her tight, nuzzling her head.

"Shhhh.. It's okay.. You're fine." He continued this until she calmed down enough to talk.

"W...We're taking watch together... From now on..." She gripped his tunic and laid there, her head in his chest for a good while. Separation anxiety usually stopped as children, but it persisted with her her whole life. After she calmed down, Rasvim licked the tear-stains from her cheek and they headed back to camp.

"There you two are... We were about to start searching." Sam gave a sigh of relief. "Get packed up, we're already late on the trail. Have to pick up the pace to make it up." The ranger walked up to them and pat Sasah on the head with a smile. Sasah blinked. "Yeah, you two need to take watch together. We'll suffer an extra bit of sleep loss for you to not break down every morning." He booped her on the nose and looked at Rasvim, who had a quirked brow. "I heard her tossing and turning all night once you got your shift. I don't want to lose three hours of sleep over some damned separation anxiety. I'll trade it for one hour instead." He gave his friendly smile again and turns tail to pack up.

Sasah and Rasvim pack their tent, and supplies quickly. Quicker than the rogue, for sure, who was having trouble reaching everything to break the tent down. Sasah eventually came over and helped her, which Xongile blushed heavily for, but didn't complain.

"Not afraid to help out someone who's a little vertically challenged." the Vixen giggles.

"Good word for it. Better than short, or midget." Xongile smiles. She thinks for a moment. "T-thanks.." She sort of spits out.

Day two of walking begins, and like promised, it's an increased pace with the ranger up front. Xongile is short enough, she's jogging to keep up. Sasah notices the poor creature, and breaks off from her brother, falling back to talk to Xongile.

"I know what you're thinking, and I'm fine... Just a part of being a Fennec Fox." She didn't seem like she was breathing heavy, or tired. "What do you want?"

"To know more about you. I know nothing. I can assume things if you want, but that usually doesn't end well for either parties." The vixen smirks at Xongile.

"Ass out of you and me, yeah yeah... I'm a street rat. What do you expect? Living in post-war Zerania ain't easy. Steal to live."

"And your parents?"

"Died in the war. By your father when he massacred the entire Zeranian army. That's what I was told at least. Don't even remember a feeling, let alone faces. An orphanage was all I knew, before it closed down due to the economy being butchered by Trivania's demands for recompensation..." Xongile seemed saddened by this, and she fought a memory.

"Why are you here then? In Trivania?" Sasah blinked.

"Me? Ah, I don't care about any of that... I wanted to make a better life for myself I guess. Try this Balderwick guy for employment." She sighs, keeping pace. "What's the White Death like these days? You kind of gave away he gave in to the drink..." Xongile seemed more open than ever. Unexpected.

"He did... But before we left we made him give up the bottle. I hope he's still fighting. We told him we didn't want to come home to an empty castle and a grave." She said, sadly. "I never knew anything different. He never told us anything about his past, or our mom. He was a fat slob who loved to drink and eat. He was always distant, because of the stuff he never told us about."

Xongile listened to Sasah's stories for as long as she told them. Sasah paused, realising she was venting for quite some time.

"Sorry... Probably too much information, aye?"

"Don't really care. I've heard, seen, and experienced a lot of bad shit. People tell me their stories, I listen. I won't respond though. I'm not some kind of Battleminder." She smirks at Sasah.

"Thanks... I guess?" Sasah blinks and looks up ahead. Her brother was chewing on a piece of jerky for quick energy. She imagined him, knotted deep in her tailhole. The Vixen quickly became glad they were outside, where people are less likely to smell her arousal...

"What made that happen?" Xongile asked, as she pulled out a piece hardtack. Sasah blushed.

"What?"

"You two? What was the first moment you knew you were attracted to each other." The rogue cracked off a piece of her dried, preserved bread and chewed on it. She took a gulp of water because of how dry it was. Nutrition is nutrition.

"You can blame that on my dad... We stayed in the same bed until we were twelve. He suddenly decided it might cause problems, -somehow.-" she giggled. "And he moved us... to two seperate beds in the same room... Completely clueless.. Two foxes going through puberty at the same time, sleeping in the same bed and room and you wonder why we're attracted to each other?" She looked up, as if speaking to her father.

"But you waited until marriage? Seems a waste, but why?" Xongile cracked off another piece of hardtack in her mouth.

"We wanted the first time to be the most special moment of our lives." She nodded. "When we kissed our marriage official in front of the Queen, we -sprinted- to our bedroom..." She caught herself before going into too much detail. "The most special moment of my life." She smiled down to Xongile. The Fennec laughed loudly.

"Sorry... It's so strange.. To think the most special moment in someone's life is being knotted by their brother."

"Wouldn't have it any other way." She smiled, giggling. "It's not a kink for us. We've always felt this way... Maybe there was a kink about not getting caught for a while but... Well, we were married by the Queen of Trivania. Not much hiding anymore." She looked again at her brother.

"Is there anything special about him?" Xongile spoke up. "Like, a big dick? A uhh.. Big heart if you're into that sort of thing?" Sasah suddenly felt a little uncomfortable talking about her brother's dick without him here... But she made a friend, so she'll talk for now.

"The dick thing? I don't know. I've only ever seen -his- cock unsheathed, but... Well, it fits like a key in a lock, like it was made for my uhh.. Hole.. Probably because we're twins." She shrugged. "As for the heart, him having a big heart is an understatement." Sasah stops there. She felt like prodding -her- for information.

"Have you ever been in love?"

"Nope. Haven't found the right slime that can steal as well as I can." She winked and stuck her tongue out at Sasah, before she showed the larger Vixen a coin purse... -Her- coin purse.. She snatched it back and sighed, tying it to the -other- side of her belt.

"I've liked our chat, friend." She pats the Bat-eared fox on the head, "I'm going to catch up with my brother... Talk to us any time." She scritched Xongile on the ear for a moment before she sped up to a jog to catch up with her brother. Xongile slowed down a moment, blinking. 'Did she just scritch my ear..?' the short fox sped back up to her jog. 'Friends it is...' her ears turned red. She liked them.

Night two of camping. Sasah and Rasvim cuddled with each other against a tree as their ears listened out for danger. Their minds split on each other and the task at hand. Sasah began to whisper to her brother.

"I'm getting more and more horny by the day..."

"Yeah... Hard to find time to even rub one off while we've just been walking all day, and we can't keep people awake at night..." Rasvim agreed.

"I have an idea." Sasah said abruptly after a while "Taking turns in the woods. "Far enough that others can't hear, close enough that we can hear each other if we get in trouble." She murrs into her brother's chest. "You go first. Just past the tree line." She watched her brother leave. He would be in sight of her, as planned. She watched as he dropped his pants and started masturbating. Her arousal only rose...

"That's hot." Xongile speaks up, now next to Sasah and watching her brother. Sasah near screamed but held her hand over her mouth to stop herself.

"S-s-s-stop...!" She whispered quietly, but with urgency while she got up to physically block Xongile's vision.

"I mean... I can hear you two whispering from my tent. Have you seen my ears recently?" She smirks, also at a whisper. The little fox points at her ears and sticks her tongue out. "In fact.. I can juuuust make out the splatting of his cum against the tree right now..." Sasah was defeated. She knew she'd never be able to hide herself, with how loud she is. As her brother walks back over, he notices Xongile and sighs.

"I told you... I'm married..." The bat-eared fox raised her finger and said, "Not interested in a relationship with you two, and unless you want to, this'll be the only time I come out here, or comment on anything..." She paused. "But I'm just as needy as any girl... If you're ever interested in a threesom, I want in." She nods, and turned tail to go lay back in her tent. Sasah blinks, aroused, and she knew her brother smelt the increase. She turns to her brother, ashamed she was turned on by another person, until she noticed the bulge in his pants. He just jacked off too... She points at his crotch.

"Guessing you're into that?"

"From the smell of it, you are too." He smirked at her. Sasah sighed, unsure if she should do this...

"I promised myself to you, and you alone." She said, looking at him. He went to hug her.

"I'm only interested if you're interested. And there'll obviously never be another Sasah out there anywhere in the world. Sasah is my type." He kisses her muzzle, in which she embraced her brother, kissing him deeply.

"Let's do it..." She says, after breaking the kiss. "But I wanna enact my fantasy first, if that's alright.." He looks at her inquisitively.

"Which one? You have many."

"My fantasy of having sex with another woman... But I won't do it unless you watch. It'll feel wrong if you aren't there." She buries his face in his chest fur. "At that, I leave you to decide."

"Hah! Like I'm going to refuse watching my beloved sister and wife have sex with another woman... It'll be even better when we're all together, but I won't deny you a fantasy. You didn't deny mine when I asked." He nuzzled her head. "We'll basically be pulling an all-nighter... But go wake her up."

"Already here, darling." Xongile speaks up, already smirking. The twins jump in unison.

"Fuck! Stop doing that." Sasah says a bit too loud. She could hear the Eleidil groan in annoyance from being woken up.

"Well, how are we doing this?" Xongile asked the two... She stood at just above one-third their size. Her breasts were tiny, like Sasah's, even in comparison to her height.

"I got the gist of it, but..." the tiny fox was suddenly picked up by Sasah and carried off into the forest. With Xongile so close to her nose... She smelt how pent up she was. The Vixen cradled her new friend like a baby, who in turn seemed to turn a deep red. Sasah, now deep enough in the woods that she didn't care about making noise, talked in her normal tone.

"You act so tough, but you really just want a little affection..."

"S-shut up... No one's taken control like this before.. It's... I love it.." The tiny vixen lowered her paws to her crotch, still being cradled.

"Well don't expect to get off and call it a day. I expect to cum tonight too.." She hooks her hands around Xongile's grey pants and yanks them off. She still held the tiny fox in her arms. Sasah sat down on a nearby fallen tree and looked to Xongile... She's completely relaxed, looking to Sasah's eyes with ears beet-red. She's submitted completely.

"P-please..." She speaks up. "A.. Uhh.. A little help..?" She pointed to her crotch. The tiny, adorable fox with tan fur and beady eyes has obviously never played sub before... If at all... And Sasah has never really taken control either. Sasah decided to tease the already-dripping vixen. She brought the tiny vixen to her face and pressed their muzzles together. She watches as Xongile's eyes close, and they kiss deeply. Sasah grabbed at her tiny breasts, hardly enough for her to pinch with one finger. The larger vixen lifts up her new lover's shirt over her head to behold her full body with a smile.

"I have... Something to admit..." Xongile pressed her head against Sasah's breasts. "I-I'm a v-virgin... Be gentle..?" Sasah blinked. 'So she was trying to lose her virginity to my brother when we first met... We'll talk about this later...' Sasah decided to stop teasing and begin playing with her new toy's triangular, vulpine pussy... Looked a lot like hers, so maybe their races aren't too far apart. Sasah begins rubbing the black, outer lips of Xongile's cunt, which only made the little thing grab her own tits and squeak. It was so adorable...

Sasah slowly poked a finger inside of her, and suddenly the little fox began cumming. She began shaking and convulsing, biting her own paw to stifle a loud moan that'll wake up camp. The little foxy was so sensitive... Sasah knew her brother was getting a kick out of this...

Sasah wasn't done though... She wanted her virginity taken so bad? She moves her finger in deeper, slowly. She goes and begins nibbling very lightly on Xongile's ear. She heard they're very sensitive.. And she was already so tight around a single finger. How'd she think she could take my brother..? After going in far enough, she felt a wall in her way, and it wasn't a cervix.

"Are you ready? This is going to hurt a little, but your virginity will be officially gone, like you wanted." The little creature was moaning from extreme pleasure, and nodded ferociously.

"Take it! Please!" She bit back on her paw to be more quiet. 'She's so sensitive...' Sasah thought as she moved from nibbling her ear into a deep kiss again. Meanwhile, she broke the thin wall of flesh that was making her friend so emotionally uncomfortable... Xongile opened her eyes wide and closed her legs from the sudden shock, but opened them again right after. She moaned into her new friend's mouth and suddenly, a new shock came across her.

Sasah held the little vixen still as she bucked and kicked in pleasure with the most intense orgasm of her life. Sasah found her g-spot... She kept rubbing it through the climax, and smiled, using her own mouth to stifle her friend's moans so the camp didn't wake up.

After she calmed down, Xongile panted heavily. She looked around, wondering if anything was real anymore, she looked up at Xongile and felt butterflies in her stomach, as if.. 'Oh come on Xangy.. Don't let sex do that to you. But... The way she treats me..." She shook her head, and patted Sasah on the arm. "Your... Turn...." She says, still trying to catch her breath. Sasah sat Xongile down and pulled down her own pants, kicking them to the side. She grabs Xongile, who was still catching her breath and shoves the tiny vixen's head into her own crotch. She didn't usually do this, but she knew Xongile loved it. And the Fennec fox complied ever-so-happily.

They went at each other until morning came, taking turns with orgasms. When their flesh became too sensitive to keep going, Sasah looked to her brother, who took over Xongile's shift. She motioned him over and he came to check on them

"Everything alright?" He smirked at her, giving her a kiss. They were soaked in each other's juices and sweat. "There's a stream to the west. I'll just say the ladies wanted a bath. Oh and..." He pauses. "You two smell wonderful~" He turns back to the camp to go help pack up. Xongile turned her head to Sasah, laying on her back trying to regain some energy. "Think he'd fit..?"

"Ehhh.. You're going to need to work your way up." She nods. "Let's go get washed. I don't want you to have to jog again today... Especially after..." She looked at herself, juices caked all over her... They were at it for... Five hours? They went to the stream and soaked in it for as long as they dared. They tried desperately to get rid of the smell of sex. But... Did it really matter?

"You want in?" Sasah spoke up, breaking the long relaxing silence.

"I don't get you..." Xongile says, having trouble keeping her head above water.

"I'm asking... Do you want to date me and Ras..?"

"Date..? You're fucking with me, you think he'd agree to something like that?" She was slashing her face with water, trying to get rid of all of Sasah's juices.

"He will." She smirked, "But just so you know, if for some weird chance he says no, then we're just fuck buddies for threesoms."

Xongile's heart panged. She hated this feeling... And loved it. "Alright..."

They came back to camp, dressed and ready for travel. The sun was still just peaking over the mountains, so Xongile knew she wouldn't have to jog today. Sasah grabbed her hand and brought her over to her brother. "Ready for travel," she asked.

"Yeah. Got Xong packed up while you two were away."

"Hey.. If you're gonna use a nickname, call me Xangy. Xong sounds like shit, and a lot like schlong." She said sternly. "Let's go.."

"You three seemed to make friends overnight..." Sam chuckled, "We need to get moving. If we're lucky, we'll get to our location before night falls. Once we reach the Forlorn Woods, my friends, everything changes. We'll need to walk in formation, and be wary of the -many- things that will try and kill us, rather than the none we've had so far..." He nodded and walked ahead with Eleidil.

The three lovers hung back and were silent for a moment.

"I know what you're going to ask... I can sense when you don't know how to ask a question, sis. And no, I don't care." He grabbed Xongile's hand and pulled her in between him and his sister. He pats the little Fennec on her head. "She's with us, for now." He smiled, scritching her ear. Gods above she loved that... A murr escaped her lips. "But always know, Xangy... I will save my sister, my wife, over you if I have to," he said, a bit dark.

Sasah stayed silent. She knew she'd do the same if they were both in danger. Ras is the world. There is nothing outside of it when it comes to decision making.

"It's not you, Xangy." She pats her on the head. "We've been this way forever. We are each other's world. If Ras decided to join a bandit gang, I'd follow and fall in a heartbeat.."

"And if she decided to join some necromantic cult, I'd be there to fall to the bottom of the hells with her. There's nothing if one of us isn't there." He went to grab her hand.

"It's predictable." Xongile said with a nervous giggle. "You're twins who love each other more than family. What else should one expect? I don't really care if you're that way though..." She went to grab both of their hands, breaking their grasp apart. "Haven't really felt this way... Ever... It might end up going nowhere, for we know, but I think it's worth it to see what fucking happens." She giggles. Her arms were held up, holding two much larger fox's hands. She felt like a kid. They made her feel loved...

It grew dark. The sun was still up.. The three lookes up and wonder what happened. The trees were unnatural. They were blocking more light than what they should.

"I hate magic.." Rasvim shivered.

"Hey, it's better than thunderstorms..." Xongile admitted, trying to show a little of herself to her new partners.

"Thunderstorms?" Sasah blinked at her new lover.

"Yeah... Saw a friend get struck down by lightning as a kid. Ever since then I piss myself scared every time thunder rolls in." She shivered. It seemed artificial.

"For me, it's heights." She said. They were admitting their fears, so why not?

"Formation," Announced the sorcerer up front. They all formed into the ranks they agreed upon. The rogue and the mage stayed in the middle, as the two Fighters and Ranger surrounded them to offer protection. That's only the initial formation... They have plans for every manner of attack. Sammael was incredibly intelligent, and always thought ahead. He always complimented Sasah for being similar, but that she just needed to learn. As they come to a point in the road, Sam announced to move off the road and into the forest.

The deeper they went, the darker it got. Soon, they came to a clearing with a pedestal in the middle. It was dotted by trees with runes that Sasah didn't recognize. "Defensive positions. We're surrounded." The young sorcerer chanted a spell for a moment and slammed his staff into the ground. A great wave of magic bursted out from him, and suddenly Ferals surrounded them. Savage beings of their type that forsook the ways of civilization.

Clothed in nothing but their hides, and weapons drawn, they attacked. Sam chanted another spell, and a magic shield comes around them. Arrows entered the shield and slowed to the point of falling short. As long as he kept up the spell, projectiles wouldn't hurt them. The twins, and Eleidil drew their bow and began picking off the creatures from afar. They drew in. Wait, where was Xongile? Sasah looked for the creature yet she was gone.

As they closed in, Sasah and Rasvim drew the Mosaic Twinblades, preparing for battle. They clashed with many of these evil creatures, carving them to pieces easily. Ten dead by their hands, and the arrows stopped coming in. Eleidil was casually picking off those who still dared advance, resorting to Sasah's arrows when he ran out.

"Where's Xongile?" Sasah panted.

"Rogue's doing rogue stuff." Rasvim panted in reply

"Advance toward the pedestal!" Sam announced with guile. They grabbed their bows and strung them back over themselves, moving toward the tree shaped into a pedestal that they can now see held the book they seek. "Big bad incoming!" They heard from the shadows. It was Xongile, but they couldn't see her.. She was damn good.

Something that Sasah couldn't even imagine in her nightmares emerged from the trees. An elk skull for a head, with its body being made of mangled tree parts.

"Lechen!" Sam announced, before dodging to the side from a vine, sharp as a razor came at him from the creature. He began chanting a spell, but was only interrupted again by the attempted attack. Sasah and Rasvim moved in like lightning, beginning to hack at the creature's legs. Their blades cut deep. Deeper than any sword should. The Lechen fell to the ground with a horrifying screech. The sorcerer finally was able to chant his spell. "Dodge!" He announced at the last moment, which they happily obliged before a pillar of fire erupted below the Lechen and reached to the sky. The cries of anguish it gave off will haunt the dreams of everyone present...

The creature fell to the ground and went silent as it burned like firewood.

"Being respectful of -actual- druids.." Sam used a spell, and water shot from his staff, putting out the flames in but a moment. "Don't touch that book." He commanded behind him. Xongile was reaching for the scripture and froze. "Why?"

"It's a copy of the Necronomicon." He turns around. "Touching it casts a spell.. It makes you intensely curious.. And when you sate that curiosity by opening the book, any page you see in there will drive you instantly mad." He grabs a box from his pack. It had runes on it. "He gave me this, for the book. I didn't understand why, until now." Sam used a bit robe to pick up the book, and he placed it inside the box, which instantly locked itself. Even magically. "If you had looked into the Book of Madness, I'd be more than merciful and give you a swift death, rather than you suffer like that..." He placed the box into his pack and moved toward the road again. "We're not out of danger. We need to get out of Forlorn Woods first. Formations!" They fell around him.

Sasah looked at Xongile. She had a sense of dread on her face, like she'd just faced death itself. "Where were you, Xangy?" The little fox's ears perked up.

"Uhh.. Picking off archers. I'm a rogue. That's what I do. Pick off people, or their pockets." She smirks back at Sasah and winks, holding up a coin purse again.. Her.. Coin purse.. She snatches it back and gives an irritated grunt.

"How even? You were moping just a second ago.." Sasah complained

"And it took that second of coming back to reality that I snatched your coin purse."

Rasvim enjoyed listening to them talk. He was a quiet person around other people, so he thought it's nice Sasah has someone to talk to other than him. He smiled at them, as he hears a giggle. He was happy that his sister is happy.

As they exited Forlorn Woods, the sun returns and a weight feels lifted from their shoulders.

"A truly evil place." Rasvim said with a sigh.

"Holding a truly evil artifact, I want to know what our boss has in store for it." Sam says, a bit worried. The group retreat into their now-normal groups. Eleidil and Sam were talking, maybe even flirting, and the twins were with their new girlfriend.

"Ras." She looked up at him. Her arms were up again, her hands being held by both twins like a kid. "You're quiet. Talk." He blinks and shook his head.

"I mean.." He chuckles. "I guess I should open up around you, if you're gonna be around for awhile, so why not? Ask me a question."

"Do you like it up the butt?" She gave a toothy grin to him.

"Ehhh... uhhh.. I.. Not the question I was expecting." He paused.. He needed to be open... "Yeah, I used to stick wooden spoons in there, and I've happily knotted Sasah's tailhole." He gave a wink to Sasah and she scoffed, but giggled.

"And I was just as happy as well~" Sasah two nuzzled and Xongile looked up at them with a grin.

"I hope I'll be able to fit you one day.. Fuck, can't be giving you tonguejobs the whole time." She reached over and groped the male's crotch.

"Nngh.. Not that you've done anything to me yet."

"Other than our hourly threesom kissing sessions." She teased him. "I want you next." She gave him a wink. "Tonight, I'll start working on stretching. Maybe when we get to town I'll be ready for a good fuck." She gets on her toes and kissed her male's hand."

"What're you into, by the way?" Rasvim looked down at Xongile. She blushed deeply. "Well, apparently being dominated... Other than that, I don't know... Twins are pretty hot." She teased, trying to detract from the subject... She didn't want to know the extent of what she's into, herself.

The journey back was easy. There was no rush to get up in the morning, and Xongile spent her watch hours trying to stretch herself... It was painful, but she wanted Rasvim so bad. On the last night before town, she got to the point of getting three fingers in. She could only hope it's enough.