Everlasting Dream

Chapter 97: Frustrated mother

[Aster]

Disheveled hair framed a boy's youthful but exhausted face, falling onto his bare, tiny shoulders. The amount of laughing he had just done almost made it impossible to take another breath; even his cheeks hurt from all the smiling and giggling he was forced to do.

Aster was sitting on Nivalis' lap, her arms wrapped around his petite body, burying him in the softness of her naked breasts. His little toes curled against her smooth legs as he struggled to catch his breath. "Haaa... you are so mean," Aster mumbled, chest heaving up and down, eyes shining with tears.

"I'm sorry, my little bun. I couldn't resist when I saw how cute you were looking..." Nivalis answered playfully, kissing the top of his head affectionately. The way she said it made him blush a bit more, if that was even possible at this point. Her hand moved up and down his chest gently, soothing him.

Silvia was lying beside her on her stomach, chin resting on folded arms while legs kicked in the air behind her soft bottom playfully. A happy smile was plastered on her face from all their fun moments ago; no trace of worry or fear could be seen in those big golden eyes, an exact copy of his own. The curve of her spine and the swell of her buttocks were perfectly visible, as well as tiny nipples peeking through silver strands.

Aster was happy to see the girls' smiles again, even if it was only briefly. After so many awful days full of darkness and constant fear, they deserved a moment of peace. If only he didn't have to be the one who paid for it... the amount of tickles was diabolical! He couldn't even tickle back because of bandages on his hands. However, it was an opportunity to pout for a bit and ask something in return. And, boy, he knew exactly what.

— "Umm... I-I'll forgive you if I can 'drink' your milk before sleeping," Aster mumbled shyly, almost feeling that sweet taste of her nipple on his lips again, their texture against his tongue. Even though his mother had no milk in her breasts anymore, and it was just a pretend game, he missed it terribly. It made him feel safe and cared for, like nothing else did. And, of course, playing with her boobs as much as he wanted. That was also great.

Silvia immediately piped up without allowing Nivalis to open her lips to answer. "Me too! I wanna do it, too!" Her high-pitched voice bounced off the cave walls.

— "No way! Who kept tickling my belly button, hm? I can still feel your finger inside me!" Aster complained, trying to wiggle out of his mother's grasp to get on top of his sister and wrestle a bit. But Nivalis only chuckled and held him closer, not allowing him to leave her warm embrace.

Silvia couldn't help but give a cheeky smile at the memory, remembering how much he squealed every time her finger penetrated his tight, little hole. "Hehehe, sorry, but it was sooo cute!" she giggled, her feet kicking air behind her playfully. Nivalis chuckled as well, giving him a gentle squeeze.

Clearing her throat after a moment, the girl slowly crawled closer to his face with an adorable, pleading look on hers; her knees shuffled against the rough fabric beneath. There was no way she would miss this, so it was time for some sisterly magic. Working only on angry little brothers. "Come on... please-please? Don't be a meanie... I want it, too," she whispered sweetly, lips puckering as she planted gentle kisses on his pouty face. "Please? I'm sowwy..."

Aster's pout slowly turned into a sweet smile. He was unable to resist when she behaved like this. "Alright, fine... If mom agrees," he finally said with a sigh, tilting his head back to look up at Nivalis. "Can we? It's been a while."

Nivalis looked from one child to another, gently rubbing Aster's belly soothingly, her nipples already tingling from the memory alone of their hungry mouths latched onto them. Even though she had no more milk to feed them, it felt incredibly nice to pretend... a little reminder of better times when no goblin or weird creature threatened their lives every other day.

"After you eat, I'll let you two drink as much as you want," Nivalis whispered, glancing down at the rock plate near their bed. "Let's wait a bit longer and see if that piece I ate does something bad..." she added after a moment of thought.

Their faces immediately changed; Silvia's stomach twisted from even thinking about it, making her put a hand on it while Aster turned his head to stare at that nasty thing. 'Ugh, right,' he sighed internally, sinking further into Nivalis' bosom, her heartbeat echoing in his ears.

The following minutes passed in relative silence; Silvia returned to lying on her stomach, letting out occasional sighs. With nothing to do, Nivalis started gently caressing Aster's petite body, feeling underneath her fingertips every little bump of his ribs and every curve of his hips.

Slowly, her hands moved down along his delicate skin, pale like snow, stopping at his thighs and rubbing them up and down. A soft exhale left Aster's lips from the gentle touches, golden eyes fluttering shut. 'Best feeling in the world,' he thought with a content smile spreading across his face as his mother's warm touch traveled all over him. Every stroke and pat made his body tingle pleasantly.

However, he couldn't help but notice how her hands got closer to his boyhood with each motion, accidentally brushing against his soft, hairless testicles. He didn't say anything about it, though; he just continued relaxing under her gentle touches.

"Can I..." Nivalis murmured hesitantly, pausing her hands in mid-motion. Aster's eyes shot open, locking onto hers as he waited for her to finish. For a brief moment, silence hung between them as she weighed her words. He noticed her cheeks flushing a deep red, making him worry. As he was about to ask whether she felt good, Nivalis leaned closer with an incredibly faint whisper meant only for his ears. "Can I play with them a little?"

His brow furrowed in confusion as he was unsure what she meant. Only when her hand moved on his thigh again, carefully cupping those small testicles of his, did realization dawn upon him. "Please?" she asked again, to which Aster could only nod slowly, eyes watching how she started inspecting her own son's jewels. Her fingers moved them around gently as if weighing them, soft and delicate like the finest silk.

Nivalis gave him another tender kiss on the top of his silver locks, looking down at those little jewels in her hand between Aster's pale thighs. Her touch was feather-light against them; a delicate thing like this deserved nothing less than care and gentleness. His limp, wrinkled shaft lay still against his leg, untouched.

She mostly just rolled them around between her thumb and forefinger or gently squeezed them, feeling how his nuts shifted in their skin sac. Lifted and dropped down and even tugged on them lightly. Despite how weird it felt for Aster to be handled like that down there, it was quite enjoyable, much to his surprise. His toes curled up and down from her loving touch, one only a mother could give.

It continued for some time; they quietly enjoyed themselves as the minutes ticked. Only Nivalis' breathing got deeper and slower the longer she kept at it, her chest rising and falling against Aster's back. Just then, just as suddenly, her hand stopped its movements. An indistinguishable mumble left her soft lips.

She slowly removed her hand from his boyhood, returning to his waist instead. "I'm sorry, my love," Nivalis whispered quietly into his pointy ear, wrapping her arms tightly around him again. "I don't know why I asked that... I shouldn't have. It is so wrong," Her forehead touched the back of his head, nose buried in those silver locks.

— "It's alright, Mom," Aster said reassuringly, tilting his head back to meet her gaze again. Her cheeks were even redder now, but he couldn't tell if it was from the meat or her embarrassment. As for her comment about it being wrong... well, maybe just a little. But they have done way worse than this already. 'I guess she was just curious how it feels,' he thought with a little shrug.

Giving her a shy smile in return, Aster added, "You can... um... continue playing if you want to. I liked it," he mumbled, looking into her blue irises. "It's okay to be a little curious sometimes, right? You allowed me to play with your breasts a lot of times, and I enjoyed that, too," he continued, noticing how she bit her lower lip slightly.

Her gaze darted back down to his hairless testicles, thinking about his words. It was obvious that Nivalis still wanted to do it—so much that she didn't notice how her grip around Aster's waist tightened. "M-maybe later," she finally mumbled out, hiding her blushing face in the silver locks once more. She couldn't even explain why she had done that, touching her son like this. "I'm sorry..." Nivalis repeated after a moment.

Aster wrapped his arms around her neck and pulled himself up, only to give her chin an affectionate smooch to make his mother feel better. "Nothing to worry about. I might even ask you to do it again," he mumbled with a cheeky smile.

"Thank you, sweetie." Nivalis smiled back at him, appreciating the gesture. Grabbing him by the waist, she lifted Aster from her lap and put him beside her on their makeshift bed of ragged clothes. His soft butt squished against the hard ground; fabric did little to cushion it. "I think we are good to eat now," she added, glancing down at the plate of meat.

Silvia lifted her head from folded arms at those words, a sleepy expression on her face, a trickle of saliva running down the side of her mouth. "...I'm not sleeping!" she exclaimed, wiping it away with the back of her hand. "Are we going to eat now? Wait, your face is all red, now even more..." The girl's eyes widened as she looked closely at their mother. "You okay?"

"Mhm... everything is fine, I think," Nivalis mumbled, touching her reddened cheeks with her fingers, feeling the heat radiating off them. Worry was clear on her face; this alone would usually be enough proof not to eat that meat, but... what other choice did they have? Starve to death?

"Maybe it's the kind of food that makes you feel warm inside?" Aster suggested, trying to remain optimistic. "You know, magical food or something like that. That would be great. You both seem to get cold when we walk," he added, looking up at Nivalis with a reassuring smile, almost convinced by his own words. 'It must be a thing, right?'

"Eh... could be..." the woman sighed heavily, trying to smile as well. Magical food wasn't a thing, but there was no way she would tell Aster that. "Alright then. Let's try it together," Nivalis mumbled after a moment, turning to the plate of meat to look at all this nasty thing again. She grabbed two slices and handed one each to her children before taking one for herself.

"M-mom," the boy's soft, childish voice filled the cave, his golden gaze landing on her face. "Let her, please. Yeah, it's a bit weird... but it's just us?" he mumbled with a small smile on his lips. "All we have is each other, and hiding things or being ashamed of them won't do any good. So..." Aster trailed off, not sure what to say next.

For a long moment, Nivalis remained silent, her blue eyes staring right at him; a small frown appeared between her eyebrows. "But..." she mumbled, only to sigh heavily a moment later, rubbing the bridge of her nose. He was right. They didn't have much but each other, especially now, deep underground, where each new day could be their last.

Even though Silvia looked just as youthful as she was on her tenth birthday—the day she got her affinity—she was a young woman inside, and Nivalis understood how curious and eager she must feel. Remembering herself at this tender age and all the havoc and trouble she managed to cause... A fond smile briefly appeared on Nivalis' face before disappearing once more. "Alright, fine..." she said finally with another heavy sigh. "But no licking things this time, got it? It's gross and wrong, sweetie," the woman added, pointing a finger at her daughter.

With a quick nod and grin spreading across her face, Silvia replied softly, "Of course!" before leaning closer to lick that finger. Her tongue swirled around the tip, coating it in a layer of shiny spit before closing her lips around it and sucking lightly. A wet pop could be heard when she released it from between her soft pink lips. "I won't," she said with a playful chuckle, receiving a gentle flick to her forehead from the very same finger, causing her head to jerk back slightly.

Nivalis rolled her eyes at Silvia's silly antics as the girl rubbed her forehead, giggling cutely. "You're lucky I can't spank you properly in these caves," she whispered with a chuckle before glancing down at Aster again. He looked so tired; she was too, words couldn't describe how much. "Let's just get it done and forget it ever happened, okay?"

Silvia nodded to her mother in agreement while Aster tried to sit up, wanting to climb on top of her for some humping. However, Nivalis stopped him by pushing him back down with a gentle touch on his chest, a confused look crossing his face as she did so. Still feeling bad about playing with his testicles, she decided to treat her baby boy a little and do something he really enjoyed. Besides, she didn't want him to strain himself while humping.

— "I'll do it with my hand today. Don't get up," Nivalis said, looking down at Aster's shaft and how much it throbbed when hearing those words. He liked the idea, clearly. "As for how you could help..." she trailed off, thinking about what Silvia could do that wasn't too inappropriate or nasty. "Hug him and make sure he's not looking at me doing it. Alright?" Nivalis suggested, glancing into her daughter's round eyes.

"Okay!" Silvia chirped, wrapping her arms around Aster's silver head and pulling him closer to her chest. He only managed to mumble something incomprehensible before his face landed on her flat, naked chest, her rosy nipple pressing against his cheek. Letting out a soft sigh, he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Mom and I will take care of it, don't worry. The pain will go away soon..." she whispered, looking back at Nivalis with a smile. "We are ready. You can start," Silvia added quietly.

— "Alright..." Nivalis answered, letting out a deep breath as she lowered herself down to Aster's shaft, her hand trembling slightly before her thumb and forefinger gently took hold of his tiny penis, making it twitch and jump in her grasp. However, there was one tiny problem. Only now did she notice that her index finger was still covered in her daughter's saliva, her eyes widening at the realization.

'Shit,' Nivalis cursed internally, trying to wipe it away with the back of her hand, but it got only worse, now smeared across Aster's entire length. Her baby boy wasn't big down there, so even this amount was more than enough to make it all slick. 'Come on... I need to get this over with,' she told herself, trying not to think about how wrong this was. His smell filled her nose, sweat, and musk mixing together into something oddly pleasant.

The wet, squelching sounds immediately filled the dimly lit cave as Nivalis' two fingers began moving up and down along her son's penis. She could feel every one of his heartbeats through her palm, each faster than the last. The golden light of his eyes still reached her, if only barely, bouncing off the ragged walls around them.

A soft, slightly pathetic whimper escaped Aster's throat when he felt his mother's fingers doing their magic on his little penis, her grip firm but gentle. His hips instinctively thrust up, chasing more friction from the slick motions of her fingers along his shaft, the sensation making him gasp quietly.

Seeing this, Silvia began cooing quietly at him to help calm down. "You're doing great..." she whispered lovingly while stroking his head with her small hands, fingers tangling between his silver locks. Her eyes didn't move away from the sight of Nivalis' fingers moving along her brother's penis, fascinated by how much his pink tip leaked with every stroke.

Nivalis held his hips in place, trying to keep them still as she focused on her fingers' work to get this over with as quickly as possible. She didn't even glance up at Silvia once, afraid to see her eyes while doing something so wicked. Her gaze was fixed solely on the boy's little shaft and those round, hairless testicles.

With each stroke, more of his juices spilled onto Nivalis' fingers, coating them in a layer of slick liquid, making her strokes faster and smoother. The more she watched him throbbing in her grip, the redder her face became, her breathing growing deeper and heavier with every passing second.

As she gently tugged on his penis, Nivalis started to feel familiar itching between her legs, much to her dismay. She tried to move her thighs together to stop it, but it only got worse. She could even feel how her private place started pulsing and clenching around nothing, an image of that tiny shaft being there instead flashing through her mind for a second. A wave of regret for even thinking about it followed a heartbeat later; her fingers began to tremble even more, their movements becoming slightly erratic.

Pushing the thought out of her mind, Nivalis continued her motherly duty, determined to make her sweet little boy cum. "Come on, honey... Let it all out..." she mumbled under her breath, biting into her lower lip as her fingers worked their way up and down the boy's penis. It was so slick from all his juices that it slid between them with ease, making him gasp and moan each time she stroked up to his tip.

"Nngh... hah," Aster moaned, looking up at Silvia from between her arms. The young girl watched him with a soft smile; her cheeks flushed pink even more now. Her fingers continued to caress the back of his head gently, brushing through his long locks. "I-I'm... getting close," he mumbled weakly, burying his face back into her chest, inhaling in his sister's sweet scent.

— "Do it for Mommy, sweetie," Nivalis said softly, her fingertips sliding over that pink, sensitive tip and even under it. He wiggled his hips again, unable to stay still when she did that, his toes curling against the fabric below them. "Remember? Good boys finish in thirty seconds or less," she added, her eyes fixed on his throbbing length.

"S-sorry..." Aster whispered again, his arms tightening around his sister's waist as he felt the pressure build up even more with each stroke.

Then it happened. He began twitching violently in Nivalis' fingers, his little, delicate balls contracting painfully, trying to release something they didn't have just yet. Moans that left his mouth were muffled by Silvia's gentle "Shhh..." as her lips pressed against the top of his head.

Nivalis slowed down her strokes, feeling every beat of his throbbing shaft and each spasm of his testicles. It looked quite painful, so she gently massaged his soft sack with her wet fingers, easing the discomfort. Those little nuts of his shifted between her digits when she did that, the skin soft like silk.

"Ahh... hah... oh..." Aster panted heavily into Silvia's chest, his entire body trembling lightly as he slowly recovered from the dry orgasm. The boy couldn't even find the energy to move anymore, too tired to do anything but rest in his sister's arms while his mother's fingers still slowly slid along his shaft down to his balls, massaged them a little, and back. It felt damn nice being cared for like that.

— "Good boy," Nivalis whispered softly after finally releasing her grip from Aster's penis, her hand drenched in his juices. She still felt hesitant to look into her daughter's eyes, afraid to see disgust in them, but forced herself to glance at the girl regardless. A sweet smile was all she could see on Silvia's face, not a hint of anger or disappointment. Nivalis sighed with relief, giving the girl a small, awkward smile in return.

Nivalis pulled herself up from her son's groin, returning to lying beside her children. A deep breath was the first thing she did, yet the smell of his musk lingered in her nose, making it tingle. Her blue eyes glanced down at her boy, seeing him barely awake, eyelids halfway closed. "How are you feeling, my sweet?"

"Good. T-thanks, it was really nice," Aster mumbled, looking at his always beautiful mother and then at his cute big sister.

Nivalis leaned closer and gave him a soft peck on the cheek, whispering gently, "You're very welcome. Now, let's get some sleep, okay?" She took a moment to get comfortable as the rocks beneath her were anything but soft before wrapping one arm around Aster while her wet hand rested on his tummy.

Silvia released him from her embrace and did the same on his other side, with her head on his shoulder. Her pale thighs briefly rubbed against each other, barely noticeably.

As Nivalis was about to close her eyes and finally relax after such a long day, she one last time glanced down at Aster's little boyhood to ensure everything was fine. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw how it still stood proudly, glistening with his juices while twitching as if he didn't even have an orgasm just now.

Nivalis blinked a couple of times to make sure she was seeing this right. But no matter how hard she tried, her eyes were telling the truth; his penis was still up and ready for more. "Umm... sweetie?" she asked hesitantly, gently nudging Aster's side with her finger, making him look at her. "Did you... not finish?"

Aster glanced down at himself, a look of surprise and guilt spreading across his youthful face. "Oh. No... I finished. I felt it..." he trailed off quietly, eyebrows furrowing as he looked at Nivalis with confusion in his golden eyes.

Quietly, Silvia also looked down to see that same thing, not lifting her head from Aster's shoulder. A tiny bite on her lower lip followed.

"I don't know why it's like that..." Aster continued, not sure what to do. The way his mother looked at him made him feel ashamed; there was a tinge of frustration and annoyance in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Mom," he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper. "Let's just go back to... oh," the boy tried saying but stopped when he felt how his mother's soft fingers returned to his little shaft, wrapping around it gently.