Everlasting Dream

Chapter 92: Gentle slaps

[Nivalis Silverfrost]

A nervous gulp ran down Aster's throat as his golden eyes darted around the dimly lit cave chamber, trying to spot where that ugly, terrifying creature was. It seemed to have vanished into the shadows without a trace. "Do you see it anywhere?!" he asked in a half-whisper, half-scream, his heart pounding so loudly against his ribcage that even Nivalis, standing close by, could hear it over their labored breaths.

The flickering flame above Aster's bandaged hand provided just enough light to reveal their rocky surroundings, casting elongated shadows that danced along the walls. Silvia stood right behind her brother, equally terrified as she peeked from behind him, not wanting to leave his side even for a moment.

Back then, on the ground, it was quite a mess when all three of them freaked out in panic after Aster's scream; they were tangled up in cloaks and limbs, making it harder than needed. In a rush to get up and away from whatever that creature was, Silvia pulled Aster's cloak with her as it was draped over her back when she sat on him earlier, leaving the boy completely naked, safe for his boots.

Now, the cold air caressed his hairless balls and throbbing shaft, entirely forgotten by him in that moment of fear and panic. But not by his mother, Nivalis, her blue gaze lingering a bit longer on those parts of her son. For her, it was an equally terrifying monster to deal with. 'Hard? In a moment like this? Seriously?' she thought in disbelief, shaking her head slightly before forcing herself to look around the rocky chamber again. The place was empty, just as they had found it, nothing moving in sight.

'Must be from having Silvia sitting on top... Damn it. From his own sister,' the woman sighed heavily, mentally noting that she needed to be even more careful with those two in the future. Who could have guessed that despite being wounded, weak, with a fever, and under a lot of stress, Aster's libido was still as high as ever? If she were to show him to some priest, she wouldn't be surprised to hear that he was kissed by the gods themselves or something... because the amount of trouble his little boyhood brought them was nothing short of divine.

— "I-I can't see it," Nivalis whispered back, ignoring, for now, his little problem as they had more pressing matters to deal with. She looked around warily instead, gripping the dagger so tightly in her fist that her knuckles turned white; its tip pointed toward where she thought the creature could be hiding, ready to stab should something crawl towards. Then, a sudden realization hit her like a wave... that creature looked like it could be poisonous. "Did you get bitten? Did anyone get bitten?!" Nivalis asked worriedly, blue eyes going from Aster to Silvia and back again, their pale faces illuminated by the flickering flame hovering above her son's hand.

Thankfully, they both shook their heads 'no,' with Silvia even lifting the hem of her two cloaks to reveal her pale legs, showing her mother that she was unharmed. "It was just crawling on top of the cloth, not biting me or anything..." she mumbled before pulling it all down, shivering at the memory. "What the heck was that?" Silvia added in a whisper, continuing to look around nervously for any signs of movement between the rocks. Above her palm, a small icicle floated, ready to be launched at a moment's notice.

Visibly relieved that none got hurt, Nivalis let out a quiet sigh before shaking her head slowly, "I have no idea... Never seen any creature like that. I think it's afraid of light... or loud noises, perhaps both," she whispered as she moved closer to her children, to help Aster to get back into his cloak. "We need to go. Put as much distance between us and this place as possible. In case something heard us," she muttered, removing one cloak from her daughter's trembling body only to put it over Aster's slender shoulders.

His little shaft prevented the hem of his garment from reaching below his waist; it got caught by that stubborn thing, so Nivalis had to adjust it a bit. A barely noticeable bulge remained visible between Aster's thighs after she tied the knot around his neck. "There we go. Now, we really should start moving. We were way too loud," she muttered with a grunt of effort as she grabbed him by his waist and lifted the boy into her arms, ignoring his quiet complaints of 'I can walk myself' or something along those lines. The sooner they put as much distance between themselves and this place in case that creature had any friends lurking nearby, the better.

Nivalis pressed Aster's skinny body against her chest, one hand holding him by his butt while another gripped a dagger, ready to stab anything should it dare to jump at them from the darkness. "Just hold onto me tightly, okay? Focus on the light," she whispered in his ear, giving him a light squeeze on his tender behind. He pouted a bit but obeyed her wordlessly.

She then motioned for Silvia to grab onto her arm, which the girl did immediately with those tiny fingers digging into her soft skin. "Okay... Let's go," the girl said in a shaky voice, grabbing that tiny icicle with the sleeve of her cloak so it wouldn't melt in her hand. Her eyes darted to the ground every few seconds, watching for any signs of that horrible thing beneath their feet.

Silence fell between them as they hurried away from their small cave, following the right wall again. Aster's body bounced up and down against Nivalis' chest with every step she made, feeling that angry erection of his rubbing against her abdomen, not even softening a little despite all this danger and fear surrounding them. The little shaft felt as hard as steel between their bodies while they moved through the darkness.

Nivalis, however, couldn't care less about it now; her thoughts were only about getting her sweet angels somewhere safer. But between these rocky walls, she doubted there was such a place.

...

It was difficult to tell how long they kept moving through those tunnels, passing dark stone walls, each looking the same as the one before. Nivalis' and her daughter's boots shuffled against the uneven ground beneath them, the only sounds in their ears besides heavy breaths and heartbeats. Even the slightest noise echoed loudly between all those narrow spaces. A tiny pebble beneath their feet sounded like a rumble of thunder.

Their ankles hurt from all this walking, their muscles screaming for rest. It truly felt like a few more hours had passed, but honestly, who knew? Time seemed to lose all meaning here, deep underground, where no sunlight could reach. How much Nivalis wished to see that warm, golden ray again...

Honestly, it was hard to believe they were still alive after all they'd been through—goblins, hunger, strange plant creatures, humans, and now this cave... way too much for a small family of three to handle. Yet, somehow, they were still kicking. ''Why is the world so cruel? What did I do to deserve it?' Nivalis couldn't help but wonder in frustration.

As time dragged on without even a hint of an exit, Nivalis found it increasingly difficult to simply put one foot in front of the other, let alone carry her son in her arms. Words couldn't describe how badly she wanted to rest, how tired and worn out she felt down into her very bones. The only thing that gave her strength was Aster's sweet, weary eyes looking up at her, dizziness written all over his reddened face, illuminated only by the faint flickering flame above his bandaged palm.

Silvia was no better off, trembling like a leaf in the wind. The cold air caressed her pale skin beneath that thin cloak, and the mana swirling within her chest did little to stop the shivering. Puffs of white mist escaped her pink lips as she trudged behind her mother, struggling to keep pace. Her underdeveloped body was just too weak and small for such long treks. Despite how much Silvia wished otherwise, she hadn't grown a bit since discovering her affinity.

They desperately needed rest... but how could they relax in a place like this? Aster's light was probably the only thing that kept them from being eaten by whatever lurked here. The long shadows more and more made Nivalis feel as though unseen eyes watched her every step, making her skin crawl beneath those torn clothes.

"Let's stop here. I'll keep watch while you both sleep," Aster suggested quietly, looking up at his mother's tired face from his place against her chest. "I'll be fine..." he added, offering a weak but genuine smile to reassure her while still having his little shaft poking into her belly with every step she made, covered with a thin cloak. Up and down, up and down, it went along the soft skin of her abdomen, his foreskin sliding back and forth over that swollen tip... but Nivalis somehow simply got used to the feeling. Or maybe she was just too tired to care.

Silvia's quiet voice reached Nivalis' long ears, making them twitch ever so slightly at the sudden sound in this deathly silence around them. "Should I do our mana thing to him? He's all red," she asked her mother, referring to their little trick of pushing mana into each other to help deal with the mana overuse. "...I was supposed to do it in the evening anyway, to help with the fewer," the girl added, placing her head on her little brother's. Their pointy ears of the exact same shape pressed together as she finished speaking.

After considering it for a moment, Nivalis hummed in approval. "Sure, sweetie... but only you to him, not the other way around. He needs to save his mana as much as possible," she replied, reaching into the darkness until her palm found her daughter's naked shoulder. "Would you be alright without it?"

Silvia touched her mother's hand briefly before replying, "Yeah, don't worry, Mom. It would be nice, but I'll be fine without it for some time." The chattering of her teeth could be heard amidst the silence that followed, making her words sound less convincing. However, there was nothing that Nivalis could do about it in their current situation. They desperately needed Aster to light the way out of this place and couldn't afford to spend so much of his mana on such things.

"Alright," Nivalis murmured back before helping her son roll over so he would face his sister instead. Just as he was about to pull the girl into his arms, though... "Wait, honey. One more thing," she suddenly interrupted him, slipping her hand between their naked bodies until it reached his little shaft, much to his surprise. Her soft hand got right against that throbbing hardness, cupping its whole length and delicate balls. The mother heavily sighed as she felt just how swollen he was down there; the heat of his little shaft almost burned her palm.

"Um... Mom?" Aster asked softly, glancing over his shoulder as he felt her warm hand on him. Her fingertips dug into the soft skin beneath that little boyhood, the sides of her palm covering him entirely while his tip poked against the base of her thumb. "W-what are you doing?"

— "I should've started doing it long ago. You two are getting older, sweetie. Some... ideas... might start appearing in your minds," Nivalis whispered to the boy, feeling his heartbeat with her palm. "We can't let any accidents happen between you two... understand? From now on, I want you to face me when you sleep. And during those mana things of yours, my hand will be there. Just like this," she tried to explain, gently squeezing her son's soft, hairless testicles, feeling two small nuts within them. "Okay?"

Taking a deep breath, Aster nodded his head even though she couldn't see it and whispered, "O-okay... I-I guess I understand." He shifted around awkwardly at the strange sensation of her warm hand holding him down there. One wrong movement could cause an incredible amount of pain, but he trusted his mother to be gentle.

"Can I still hug him from behind when we sleep?" Silvia asked hesitantly, wrapping her arms around Aster's waist and pulling him closer to her bare body. Their nipples of the same color and size pressed against each other's, slightly rubbing as she shifted around a bit before settling down comfortably.

Nivalis closed her blue eyes at the thought. "Of course, my love. It should be fine," she replied after considering it momentarily. "You understand better than anyone why I do this, don't you?"

"Mhm... yeah," Silvia hummed quietly in agreement, resting her cheek on Aster's head. The boy hummed in confusion, unsure what she was referring to. "I'm starting now..." the girl added with a deep breath as she concentrated on the mana inside herself.

Soon enough, a quiet moan escaped Aster's mouth when his sister's mana rushed into his body through their touching chests. His hips began to wiggle around involuntarily at the overwhelming sensation of it, her cold reaching and caressing places so deep within him that it made his mind all fuzzy and hazy. His erection slowly rubbed itself against his mother's palm, the sensitive pink tip peeking out of the foreskin every other second, leaving wet, slimy trails on her soft skin.

All the meanwhile, Silvia's public bone, just as hairless as her brother's, rubbed against the back of Nivalis' hand. It only confirmed that her decision was correct; no matter how uncomfortable she felt, it was a much better alternative than having yet another little Silverfrost running around. 'Nope. Not happening,' Nivalis thought to herself while listening closely to Silvia's heavy breathing and Aster's quiet moans. 'I'd rather have my hand there all day and night than deal with that.'

Nivalis closed her eyes, trying to ignore the slick, slippery mess her son made on her palm as he rubbed against it like a dog in heat. A gentle slap against his soft little testicles was enough to put an end to his wiggling for about twenty seconds just before he started again to rub himself against her hand. "Is he always like this?" Nivalis asked in a whisper, giving another soft slap to those sensitive balls with her fingers, making her baby boy yelp ever so cutely.

A few seconds of silence followed as Silvia maintained focus on the spell. "Well... not like this, no," she answered quietly before panting directly into Aster's ear. "But a little bit, yeah. I've got used to it."

— "Dear heavens... you should have told me earlier," Nivalis muttered quietly back, sighing heavily when he again started to grind himself against her palm. She closed her tired blue eyes and relaxed slightly, gently squeezing those delicate balls in her hand to make him stop, feeling each nut grind against each other under her fingers.

She did so every time Aster tried to move his hips again, leaving him whimpering quietly from the sensation. Despite this, with each furious throb, his pink tip leaked more of that clear, slippery pre-cum that Nivalis thought that, at some point, he had peed himself a little by accident. It was just everywhere... her palm was soaking wet in it. Some even dripped down through her fingers onto his pale thigh.

After a while, Silvia finished her spell, leaving her little brother panting for air from all those overwhelming feelings coursing through his petite body. "Sorry, Mom... I don't know why I kept doing it," were Aster's first words once he regained control, suddenly feeling embarrassed. Her hand still held onto him down there, not moving away.

"You just liked her hand on your thing too much, didn't you?" Silvia teased him quietly, giggling against his shoulder. Her teeth biting at his pale skin lightly, leaving tiny red marks.

"I guess..." the boy replied shyly in a hushed whisper, earning himself a few delicate slaps against his testicles from his mother. She didn't like hearing such words from her children's mouths. "Ouch... Mom!" Aster protested in a hurt tone; each time, her fingers connected with his round little balls made him flinch and squirm involuntarily. There was not a single hair to protect him from those slaps.

Nivalis gently kissed the back of his head, a smirk dancing on her lips. "You've deserved those, sweetie," she whispered, her voice sounding softer than ever before asking, "Now... are we done?" She received hums of confirmation from them both. Removing her drenched hand from her son's little boyhood, Nivalis helped him roll back towards herself so his back faced Silvia instead. "Let's sleep then," she exhaled, feeling his shaft poking against her hip once more, throbbing into her skin... so desperately hard.

The girls wrapped their hands around him simultaneously while snuggling closer to his skinny frame, pressing their naked bodies against his pale skin. However, a few minutes later, Silvia broke the silence. "You're going to do the humping business right after I fall asleep, aren't you?" she asked in a hushed whisper, causing Nivalis to choke on her breath for a second there.

It was exactly what she had planned to do.