THIS IS AN X RATED STORY THAT INVOLVES COERCION, RAPE, INCEST, AND FETISH CONTENT SUCH AS LOLICON, SHOTA, MILF, IMPREGNATION, AND POSSIBLE OTHERS. EVERY CHARATER IS 18 YEARS OLD OR OLDER, AND ANY TEXT THAT SUGGESTS OTHERWISE IS A FUCKING TYPO. THIS IS FAN-FICTION. NOTHING IS REAL. DO NOT REPEAT ANY OF THIS SHIT IN REAL LIFE, MAY DEATH FIND THAT FUCKER QUICKLY AND MAY HE SUFFER AS HORRIBLY AS HE POSSIBLY CAN.
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For the next few days, Leah was mad at Rudy. She kept her conversations short with him, spent as little time in the same room as him and even slept in her own bed for one night. Even Zenith and Lilia could tell that the little girl was mad at her brother for whatever reason. There was a lot suspected on that matter both from the outside and the inside. Even Leah herself couldn't pin-point exactly why she was so mad at Rudy and it made her feel like a bitch because of it.
Rudy knew the reason though, and even when the others tried to sympathize with him, he'd shrug his shoulders and just say that Leah was going through a lot. His responses made her feel even more guilty.
"What's the deal with you and Rudy lately?" Aneste asked one late afternoon.
They were out in the yard, and Rudy was out exploring the village.
"There's nothing going on." Leah responded.
"Yeah there is."
"Well maybe I'll figure it out later, because right now I can't and do you know why?"
"Well are you going to tell me?"
"I sure am. I can't figure it out right now because I'm focused on teaching you magic. Now if you would please be so kind, I'd like to finish these lessons girl."
"Fine. I'll focus."
Magic lessons with Aneste got pushed to late afternoons and evenings, since earlier afternoons and mornings were being used for sword lessons now that the magic tutoring with Roxy was over. Now Aneste was not the sort of genius that Rudy and Leah were and had to rely on incantations for most of her spells. With the fire spells, she could shorten some of them, and she could manage to skip the incantations for a few of the really basic ones after long days of intense training with the Greyrat twins.
She was still in her very early stages of magic and thus was league's behind them, but still eager to improve regardless. As magic lessons went on, Aneste forgot about her questions about Leah and Rudy's current spat. And by the time she remembered about it, she was already home. Figuring that out would have to wait until tomorrow.
Leah didn't forget about it though, but without Aneste's pressure on her she found herself thinking more about it. What was it about Rudy that she was so upset about? When did it start? She thought back and realized the whole thing happened after they went skinny dipping, and the incident that followed. She was… she felt… she felt mad… no… she felt betrayed. Rudy cumming to Aneste's touch. That wasn't supposed to happen, even in the original story. Aneste wasn't even that close to Rudy! Not like… not like her…
Leah had to think even deeper about that regardless of if she wanted to or not. She had determined that she liked Rudy for sure and that she was going to maintain a close relationship with him no matter how strange that relationship became. It was drifting in weird places before, but it was still manageable, but this? This was an even darker step, much darker than she imagined.
As much as she tried to convince herself it wasn't true, Leah eventually had to admit to herself that she was jealous. She wanted to be the one that made Rudy cum instead of Aneste.
That evening she sank into a pool of embarrassment. When Rudy came home for dinner, she kept giving him looks, and everyone noticed including him. Rudy knew what was going on, and met her looks with one of his enchanting smiles, the ones that lit up the room. His smile. That was all it took to calm her down and the redness in her face started to lift, her body started to relax and her natural energy came back.
Zenith gave Rudy a smile.
"What have you been up to all day Rudy?"
"Oh nothing much. I've just been finding the different plants in the book you gave me. How did lessons with Aneste go today, Leah?"
"They went fine. It was a little hard getting her to focus, but she did focus in the end. She's really getting the hang of it Rudy!"
"I know. Compared to where she was a few months ago, you can really tell she's a proper magic student now!"
"You know it would have gone smoother if you had been helping!"
"Oh I know. I'm a much better teacher than you after all."
"Hey! That's not– you can't just–"
"What? Can't you deny it?"
"I can say stuff! I can object, I mean! You're not a better… no… I can't say that either…"
"Well then what can you say?"
"FINE. You're a better teacher."
"See? That's a good girl sis."
Rudy starting patting Leah's head and she tried to bite his hand over it. Zenith held out a hand.
"Hey. Stop fighting you two. Get along okay?" she scolded with a rather light tone.
"YOWNCH–!"
Leah got 'im.
When night fell onto the house, the nightly routine went back to normal. The two kids changed into night wear (in front of each other), and then crawled into the same bed together, Leah pressing closely up against him. Rudy couldn't help but pump his fist inside his head.
The skinny dipping incident had changed him. It made him realize something he didn't even know was possible. With enough effort, he could groom the girls that were around his age, and that put all his future interactions into perspective. Leah of course wasn't going to get groomed in the same way other girls were, after all, she was his sister. It would be pretty weird if they got too sexual.
He did have his mind set on training her into a skilled temptress that could drive any guy crazy. This meant teaching her things like how to not be shy around boys, that she should try and maintain being very physical with her hands and body, not being shy about what she wears, showing off plenty of skin, maintaining a sexy presence, things like that.
Incest was still frowned upon in this world after all and for him, that was a shame, but it wasn't the end of the world. Zenith's reactions to his and Leah's closeness was proof enough of how incest was viewed. There was no need to push the issue any further. Incest wasn't really one of his kinks anyway. The pervy things he made Leah do were more of a test more than anything else.
The testing phase was over though. The training phase was in effect for him right now.
If he could turn her into an ideal type, then that would only make it easier to use her as a tool for teaching other girls how to be ideal types as well. A boy or a guy teaching girls about appeal and sex was pretty weird according to him, but a girl teaching other girls, now that was something that could be considered real magic.
There real issue was figuring out how to make Leah slutty, but not easy. If a girl was too easy she was just a slut. Sluts had their place in society, but the general idea was that they weren't really good people and could bring someone's reputation down just by association with them. He couldn't have that. The other thing was that he didn't want to ruin Leah either. After all she was his sister, and because of that he had a duty to protect her. He had a responsibility to–
–Something wasn't right. He felt something. Something was grabbing him. Something was grabbing his crotch. There wasn't anyone around, there was nobody in the bed… besides Leah. Rudy turned his head to look at her. Her eyes were shooting downwards. Her hands were… they were down. They were lowered. He touched her right shoulder with a finger and traced it down her arm, all the way to her hand… and his crotch.
He felt her softly grip it.
"My dear sister… where do you think you're grabbing?"
"Was that too hard?"
"... no?... but–"
Leah started rubbing his crotch and the blood all started rushing down. Rudy bit his lip hard and his eyes widened. The sensation would have made him burst quickly were it not for the randomness that freaked his brain out and sent his nerves into a solid state of pure confusion. He had to process what was happening. He had to confirm it inside his mind.
Leah was laying beside him. They were in bed. Leah was close to him. Very close. Her hand was down there gripping his crotch, rubbing it. Yep. He was probably dreaming. Might as well just let it happen then, because he was definitely going to wake up at the good part.
Of course he couldn't remember falling asleep, but he was sure he must have at some point. This all doesn't make any sense otherwise. Leah on the other hand couldn't read Rudy's current emotion. She couldn't tell if she was doing it wrong, if he was getting into it, or anything else.
She kept her soft rubbing up, and after a couple of minutes, she started to get a rise out of him… out of it… it was doing the thing. It wasn't enough in her opinion though. Though touching him like this was unlike anything she had ever done before, it still didn't feel like it was the right approach. She felt like it had to be… more direct…
Leah climbed onto him, and then her hands wandered to the hem of his pants. She gripped them. Rudy looked down at her.
"Hey… don't you think that's good for tonight?" he mumbled.
He didn't want her to stop, but the good kid inside him couldn't just let her keep going without some kind of verbal protest.
"I wanna do what Aneste did." she softly verbalized.
Leah started pulling at his pants and in a moment that felt both delicate and rough, lengthy and sudden, his pants were pulled down and his little dick was standing up against the cool night air inside the room.
This time, Leah got a close look at it. Previously at the lake, there was some distance between them, but here in bed, she got to see it all. Its shape, its thickness, its length, and its little throb. It really was just the penis of a young boy. It wasn't remotely worthy of being called a cock, but it was for that reason that Leah found she could like it.
She wasn't even trying to— but the smell hit her nose. It wasn't bad. It was just an odor. She wrapped a hand around it and began pumping it slowly. Rudy couldn't believe his eyes or the sensation. Suddenly the whole thing was feeling a lot less like a dream and like some kind of freaky situation– albeit the kind of situation he used to fantasize about.
"Leah… haa… why are you doing this?... you need to stop… we'll get in trouble…"
"Why am I doing this?"
"Yeah."
Leah kept stroking, slowly increasing her speed.
"Well… I… doesn't?... doesn't something like this feel good for boys?..."
Rudy's breathing increased.
"Yeah… but like this isn't something for siblings to be doing together…"
"Even if it's just practice?"
"Practice?"
"Yeah. Practice."
Rudy's guilt system froze. The practice card was something not even he had thought about.
"Does this feel alright?" Leah asked, continuing her strokes.
"Yeah… keep going like that."
Leah began stroking a little faster. She pressed her head closer and closer to his penis… a new thought entering her mind.
"Oh my god Leah… that's so good… so hagn… good…"
Leah shook her head, but didn't move it away. Her mouth started to hang open. Her hand kept stroking his shaft. Rudy kept panting louder and louder. Heat filled both of them. Rudy hadn't even realized he had given into the situation, but he was almost there. Almost at climax. Leah was starting to feel heat all over her body and a rise in her lower abdomen. The sensations from Rudy's penis ran through her hand and into her body, into her special places. She was almost in the mood, almost hungry for a similar kind of stimulation to the one she was giving Rudy.
"Leah… Leah…"
Hearing him moan her name sent shivers through her. She started panting.
"Leah… almost there! … just a little more…"
"A little more?"
"Yeah… you're doing so good sis. Just a little more and I'll do it again. I'll shoot out some of that white… white… stuff… AH!"
Leah leaned her head in as his body convulsed. A thick rope of white semen shot out from the tip of his penis and exploded on Leah's face. She fell back in shock and when she realized what had happened her face went red.
Once Rudy caught his breath his hazy eyes started to clear and then he caught sight of Leah… of her face… of what he did to her face. Her face was dripping with cum. His cum. He nearly shouted, but Leah put a hand over his mouth.
"DON'T YELL!" She hissed.
Some cum dripped into her mouth and she let it fall inside. She stuck her tongue out a little as the sour taste hit her, but she slowly started to smack her lips letting the sensation pool inside.
"It tastes bitter."
"It's not something… well I wasn't going to tell you to eat it."
"Is it edible? Is it something that's going to make me sick if I eat it?"
Rudy sat silent for a moment.
"It's completely safe to it. It's actually a really healthy substance."
"Healthy?"
"Yeah. Lots of protein. Lots of vitamins."
Leah gave him a skeptical look and started to lick the build-up around her mouth.
"Fine. If it's supposed to be good for you, I guess I'll just eat it."
She began wiping the cum off her face with her hands and then licked it off using her tongue. At that moment she was looking like a cat. Rudy had to keep blinking in disbelief as he watched his twin sister Leah lick his cum off her hands willfully. After she was done she gave him a look. It wasn't a happy one, but it wasn't quite angry either. It was something between, but a pretty hard one regardless.
"Did I get it all off?"
"What?" he asked, a bit dazed.
"Did I get all the white stuff off my face?"
"Um… yeah… I think you got it all."
"Okay. Good. I'm going to try and sleep now. So goodnight."
True to her word, Leah laid down in her previous spot and turned her back towards him as she wriggled into the mattress. Rudy looked down, saw he was still naked and then pulled his pants back up. He laid back quickly and couldn't sleep a wink that night. Something went horribly wrong and he could not figure out what the fuck brought that on or what it even meant.
For all he knew this could still be a fucking dream.