Lust. The heartbeat of Nemesis' body was incredibly high as Thanatos explored her marshmallow body with his hands, leaving bites on every inch of her skin.
He entered his sister's narrow hole, eliciting blissful moans from the blue-eyed beauty. Clap after clap echoed through the room, soaked with the smell of sex.
— AAH! Brother, cum in me! FULL! Fully... — his older sister begged him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed into her vagina as he spanked his way into her virgin womb.
«Oh, God Almighty! This is so wonderful, so warm! I'm going to come down,» Thanatos thought to himself.
The reciprocating movements of his cock pounded Nemesis' cave like a hammer. She moaned like a hungry seagull, she was losing her mind as her brother kissed her and fucked her in the missionary position.
— FUHH! Coming, take all the cum! — shouted Thanatos.
Nemesis moaned joyfully as she felt the warm milk fill her womb to the brim. She bit Thanatos' neck, scratched his back, squeezed his hips, not letting go. She was like a female praying mantis - she thrust her paws into her prey to impregnate herself and devour her betrothed completely.
For a short time, Thanatos was the happiest man on the planet. But only until he woke up with a frantic heartbeat.
He was covered in smelly sweat, lying haphazardly on the bed beside the sleeping Nemesis. When Thanatos awoke and opened his eyes, he realized it was a dream. A sexual dream with his own sister.
After one minute of frustration, he was surprised to find that he was lying in his arms with his sister, and his erect penis had accidentally released sperm onto his sister's belly. He had had an unintended erection while sleeping.
«Holy shit! What should I do? I cum on my sister in her sleep! Jesus, I used to always masturbate to dump extra semen, but apparently I got sperm toxicosis (lame line)...» Thanatos tried not to panic, but his thoughts were a mess.
Nemesis had not given Thanatos any personal space lately, which made his privacy with himself - lacking.
Wiping the marks of the crime on his sister's Six-pack was, unfortunately for him, impossible. She's bound to wake up, he knows Nemesis.
«This is terribly embarrassing. I'll have to wake her up and tell her the truth, or leave and pretend it's okay. But I don't want any awkwardness with my sister, so I'll blame it on her,» Thanatos mentally decided.
He hid his cock in his underpants, threw off the dirty blanket on the floor and woke up his sister with gentle touches, — Darling, wake up. It's almost noon, we've slept too long.
Nemesis stretched her arms and legs out to all sides, not stopping to yawn. She looked at her brother's shy look and lifted her torso up.
— Good morning, Thanatos. Your face... is something wrong? — Nemesis asked with a smile on her face, and then she began sniffing at the strange scent that was fragrant in front of her nose. And that smell was not coming from her brother's body, for she had long ago become accustomed to his scent.
Thanatos pointed at her torso, and she lowered her eyes down.
— God, you... you did to me... is this your sperm? — Nemesis marveled, unable to contain her joyful smile. She looked with anticipation into her brother's heavenly pupils, which nodded at her words.
— This is all because of you, silly! You're overprotective, and I can't get any privacy. I just don't have time for it, so I accidentally cum in my sleep, — he said with mild shame.
— Okay. It's okay, you can do it as much as you want! Wherever you want, whenever you want...
— I'm sorry... Wh... WHAT? What did you say? — Thanatos did not immediately hear his older sister's words. He could not fully comprehend what she said.
Nemesis got up from the bed as the white liquid flowed down her pumped belly.
In front of her brother, she collected some cum on her index finger. Then she stuck her tongue out seductively and began sucking on her finger with the white liquid, — Ooh-um, yummy cream. I went to wash up in the bathroom. Don't forget, you have an exam sword fight with me today. If you satisfy me, then I'll consider a small reward, he-he...
Thanatos opened his mouth and watched his older sister leave the common bedroom. This incident was something unbelievable.
«She's never been so brave! I don't remember her teasing me so much at all or indulging in the development of an incestuous relationship,» Thanatos pondered earnestly.
If she was just kidding, she wouldn't be tasting his sperm. He understood that, so a sneering smile formed on his face.
— Maybe she's waiting for me to turn eighteen. — Thanatos suggested sharply, talking to himself.
The possibility existed, but he didn't know what had changed. Her behavior had become more relaxed, or maybe he was just thinking too much.
Thanatos shook his head and went to the second bathroom to shower and change his underwear.
By the way, an interesting fact is that his underpants, in which he often comes after masturbating, are always missing. And then show up in his closet brand new. In the sense that they look very much like his old panties, but without any holes or scuffs.
Nemesis explained this by saying that she was washing his clothes, but he knew she was lying about something. There was nothing wrong with laundry, but he had a persistent feeling that someone was stealing his dirty underwear and replacing it with very similar ones so he wouldn't suspect a conspiracy.
«Someday I'll solve the Dirty Underwear Missing Conspiracy, and prove I'm not crazy!» kept saying to himself, Thanatos finished tidying himself up in the bathroom.
He ate breakfast, sat for a while on the phone, where Evelina often corresponded with him, and then went out to meet Nemesis.
Nemesis stood without any equipment on the unusual training field, which dazzled their eyes from behind the glass ceiling.
Thanatos wore heavy protective liners that protected the most important parts of their bodies, when Nemesis did not need them.
Nemesis cautiously ran her finger along the point of her sword, saying, — The rules are simple. The battle will continue until one of us is wounded. It doesn't matter what degree.
The brother nodded, taking one last look around the examination duel site.
On the vast training field, flooded by the soft golden light of the setting sun, Nemesis and Thanatos faced each other with assessing glances and pointed swords. The atmosphere crackled with anticipation of the duel to come.
Nemesis, a mature white-haired girl with fierce determination in her gaze, possessed unsurpassed swordsmanship that made her a formidable opponent. Thanatos, meanwhile, stood with unwavering courage. He was ready to fight his sister.
— Ready? — Nemesis asked intently.
— How can you be ready for something like that? I have never been able to harm or cut you. You're too skilled a swordsman, — Thanatos said, holding the sharp sword in both hands.
He was watching his breathing, for Nemesis had taught him how important it was - to have control over his body, his heart rate, and his breathing. That is, over every part of his own physique.
As the sound of steel rang in the air, the dance of their blades began. Nemesis moved with elegant grace, her sword cleaving swiftly through the air, demonstrating the smoothness of her honed technique. Her blows were precise, a testament to the countless hours of practice. Thanatos, though somewhat weaker, held his own with courage, his sword weaving a web of defense against his sister's onslaught.
Their duels were magnificent time after time. First it was five minutes, and then the whole twenty. Twenty minutes of uninterrupted combat, where the sister was not about to indulge her younger brother.
Nemesis maneuvered with agility, her steps quick and calculated, always maintaining a perfect balance between offense and defense. Thanatos, demonstrating his own resilience, responded to her movements without fear. He tried to anticipate her blows, which allowed him to skillfully parry her lunges and swings with his sword.
Their eyes met, revealing a deep connection that went beyond the battle. Despite their clash, one could see the brother and sister's familial bond, the shared history and unspoken understanding. At this moment, however, their attention was focused solely on the clash of blades, and they drove each other to the limit. Or Thanatos thought he was pushing his sister to the limit, when he himself was invested to the fullest.
*Slash*
— Ha-ha-ha, and you've gotten better! Much better, but not enough to hurt me! — Nemesis spoke quickly, trying to piss off her brother.
He didn't buy her ploy, and instead threw a random rock that lay under her feet at her to gain an advantage. But even the sneaky ploy was no hindrance to her, as she slashed that stone with her sword when it was in her face.
— Sneaky! Very sneaky... that's good, — Nemesis praised him. She thought he should be like that. Nobility will not have much power in the moment of the Monstro-Apocalypse.
Three hours of hell passed that lasted an eternity for Thanatos. The rhythm of their fight intensified, each swing of the sword accompanied by the sound of metal hitting against metal.
Sweat glistened on their brow and reflected the intensity of their efforts. The practice field was filled with the symphony of their battle cries and the clang of their weapons.
With each passing moment, the stakes grew higher. Nemesis pressed her advantage, finding gaps in Thanatos' defenses and delivering swift and calculated strikes. Thanatos, unwilling to give up, burrowed deep into his reserves of strength. His sword moved with newfound breath, second pace.
But as fate would have it, a momentary lapse in concentration set Thanatos up for a swift and precise strike from Nemesis. Her blade found its target, delivering a precise blow to his arm. A searing pain pierced Thanatos, causing him to stagger and drop his sword.
«Shit! She severed several of my arteries and veins with a single missed blow! What nonsense!» scolded Thanatos to himself, who had to accept another defeat.
The fight came to a halt when Nemesis, realizing the gravity of the situation, hastily sheathed her weapon and rushed to her brother's aid.
— You are wounded, BROTHER! — The older sister shouted tensely.
The training field, which until this moment had been a battlefield, had now become a place of care and compassion. Nemesis hugged Thanatos' wounded arm: concern was written all over her face, and she immediately ran for the first aid kit case.
Naturally, the rivalry between brother and older sister gave way for a moment to the bonds of kinship, reminding them that their bond was stronger than any conflict they might encounter.
Nemesis, without thinking long, administered first aid, and then led Thanatos to the operating room. It would have been foolish not to have such a room when they had several private clinics and medical equipment factories.
— What a slob you are, Than! Missed such a stupid shot... I thought you'd beat it back, — Nemesis complained nonchalantly as she sewed up her brother's arteries and veins.
For a while, Thanatos' arm was tied with a tourniquet overhead while Nemesis did vascular microsurgery. He sweet-talked her, trying to get the secret of such skills, but she deftly evaded the truth.
She made about 12 stitches for each severed vein and artery with vascular sutures. After that, she removed the tourniquet as well as the clips to resume blood flow.
After that, she had to sew up some of the muscle fibers and finally put resorbable sutures on the surface of the wounded brother's skin.
The surgery went fairly quickly, professionally and successfully.
— Whew, you made me a little nervous, Thanatos, — his sister patted him on the shoulder, only noticing that it was already dark. The crickets rattled outside, and the sky was covered in thick, dark clouds. A heavy downpour was likely this night.
«I think he'll be all right by the time the disaster happens, tomorrow is the last peaceful day of this world,» Nemesis thought insensitively. She didn't care about other people or their fates. She did not even care much about the fate of Evelina, as she knew that it would be very difficult to help her in a situation of general chaos.
She was only worried about her brother, about his fate and the trials he would face.
— Heh, this is going to be intriguing and unusual... — muttered Nemesis to herself.
— What are you talking about? — asked Thanatos, who overheard his sister while checking his wounded hand. He slowly squeezed and unclenched his hand, trying to get used to the discomfort.
— Ah, did you hear that? Never mind, it's time for us to eat and then sleep. You didn't hurt me, so you won't get your reward tonight! — Nemesis said sternly, dragging her brother into the big kitchen.
This time it was the white-haired girl who cooked dinner, since her brother must rest.
Thus several hours passed, after which they went to bed together. Thanatos tried to get a portion of milk before going to bed, but Nemesis was not in the mood, and so she threw her seductive leg over him and hugged him like a plush toy to make him fall fast asleep.
«It's becoming a problem, I'm not determined enough around my sister. Something must be done about it, or someone in the future will surely try to take Nemesis away from me. And just the small thought of it tears me up inside! It's inadmissible. I need to work on myself, but I don't know how to do it...» Thanatos pondered endlessly.
He didn't get his favorite lactose water, and so he was a little irritated and worried. But he needed to recover, so after an hour of idle chatter, he went to bed in the arms of his beloved older sister.
Tonight's fierce duel would be stored in Thanatos' memory for a long time to come. He memorized and analyzed all manner of battle tactics, as well as the lessons he learned from her, and the wounds inflicted in the heat of battle... He tested his sword skills on the training field, and he was also convinced of the depth of their bond as brother and sister. She took good care of him, and he even questioned a little about whether he was worthy of such treatment.