Everlasting dream (18+)

Chapter 85 — Special treatment

[Silvia]

After a little while of simply sitting on her mother's lap, enjoying the warmth and comfort of her naked embrace and the crackling fire nearby, Silvia glanced at the pile of dirty clothes and cloaks left on the ground and asked, "Shouldn't we wash our clothes? And... everything?"

Nivalis paused for a moment before sighing softly. "Yeah, we probably should... but, sweetie..." She gently rubbed circles on the girl's back with her fingers and spoke in a tired voice. "...I'm too exhausted right now to do it, definitely not all at once," she admitted quietly, looking at the pile as well. "How about just our cloaks? Would it be okay for us to walk around just in them for a day or two?" Nivalis suggested softly while still caressing her daughter's skin with feather-light touches.

Silvia simply nodded against her mother's soft breast, her head resting on it. Her golden eyes looked up, reflecting the firelight. "Yeah, I guess... But we also need clean blankets and something to wrap his wounds with, right?" she added quietly after a short moment of silence.

Nivalis paused again, sighing even louder this time. "Right," she whispered reluctantly, her blue eyes briefly closing as if in pain from having to move again. She then gently pushed Silvia off her lap with both hands, cradling her for a brief moment, placing that little butt on the soft grass. "Alright... Let's get it over with..." Nivalis said softly while reaching for their backpacks, pulling out their blankets, and picking Aster's tunic and pants to use instead of hers as bandages.

—"Mhm," Silvia hummed, crawling back towards her little brother to sit beside him on the grass while Nivalis went to wash everything in their pond. Soon enough, splashing noises filled the air, mixing with the crackling of the fire, chirping crickets, and the boy's soft moans. "You must get better soon, Asty..." Silvia quietly whispered, leaning down to press her head against his heaving chest. Her golden eyes fell onto the dirty tunic that was covering his thingie. 'Is it still...?' she thought, slowly lifting it with one finger just a little bit before peeking underneath. Yup, it was.

His big penis still stood proudly between Aster's legs under the cloth, twitching in sync with his heartbeat that she heard so close to her ear.

A worried frown appeared on Silvia's face at that sight. 'It hurts him to be like this...' she remembered, watching how it oozed a bit of that yummy liquid from its tip. Casting a glance at her mother to ensure she wasn't looking, the girl quickly scooped the tiny droplet onto her finger and put it into her mouth, letting her tongue wrap around it. It was still as salty as she remembered, bringing a tiny, mischievous smile to her pink lips.

'Should I help him when Mom goes to sleep?' she thought, watching his thing throb in response as if agreeing to the idea. 'He has more than enough pain to deal with... if I could make him feel better, then...' She pondered quietly for a moment before her thoughts were interrupted by Nivalis returning with three quickly washed cloaks and Aster's clothes, all wet but clean. Relatively.

Silvia quickly covered him back down when she heard her mother's footsteps approaching. "The paste should be good enough to use," Nivalis said, putting everything on the ground near their small campfire to dry off. Then she sat next to her daughter, Aster's unconscious form lying between them on the soft grass, covered only with one dirty tunic. Silvia moved her head away from his chest to let her mother treat his wounds.

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Silvia watched quietly as her mother spread a green paste on Aster's neck and then his hands, covering everything with a thick layer before carefully wrapping him up in his clean tunic and pants. It took quite some time, but eventually, Nivalis finished.

"Alright... This should do it..." Nivalis sighed, quickly washing her hands in the pond. "Let's feed him and grab a bite to eat, too," she whispered when she returned to their small campfire and sat down again. Her pale, exhausted face was covered in shadows, illuminated only by the soft glow of dancing flames.

Silvia looked at her mother's expression and saw how tired she was after all that had happened. "I'll do it," she offered, standing up and rummaging through one of their backpacks to find three dried fish. Giving her mother only one piece of food, she began munching on hers quietly, looking down at her little brother's unconscious form.

When the food in her mouth was soft enough for Aster to eat, Silvia leaned closer to his face and pressed her lips against his slightly parted ones before gently pushing the chewed meal into his mouth with her tongue, forcing him to gulp it all down. The process was quite messy, but it worked. One after another, the taste of her saliva mixed with food filled Aster's belly.

Her mother, meanwhile, looked like a statue, sitting still as she chewed on her fish, holding it with both hands close to her mouth. Her gaze focused on the flames, lost in thought. "Are you okay?" Silvia asked with a mouth full of fish, a string of drool hanging from her chin when she spoke.

Nivalis blinked before glancing down at her daughter when the girl began feeding Aster again. "I'm just... thinking," she mumbled quietly, taking another bite and chewing slowly. "So much had happened to us, and now this... I must have angered quite a few gods to deserve all this..." Nivalis sighed tiredly, swallowing.

After forcing Aster to swallow another mouthful of food, Silvia replied, "Don't worry, Mom... everything will be okay." She wiped her mouth clean with her hand before getting behind her mother and wrapping both arms around Nivalis' neck. "How about I give you that massage that I promised? I'm done feeding him," she whispered close to her ear before leaning closer to plant a loving, gentle kiss on her cheek. "It will make you feel better."

Nivalis hummed with a tiny smile, gently patting the girl's hand. "Thank you, that would be nice," she whispered as soon as she lay on the grass beside the boy. Still completely naked, Silvia sat on top of her mother's thin waist, legs to each side. Her hairless slit pressed against Nivalis' smooth skin as she began massaging her upper back with her small hands, working out all tension bit by bit while Nivalis rested her head on crossed arms.

— "Better?" Silvia whispered, her long silver hair falling over her mother's shoulders as she leaned forward, massaging with all the might her small arms could provide. Still a bit wet, their locks curled slightly, soft and silky to the touch.

"Yes..." Nivalis breathed out quietly, closing her blue eyes. "Thank you, my love... Oh, like this... yes..." she hummed when Silvia's fingers found just the right spot, putting a tiny smile on her lips. The girl then moved down to massage her lower back, working on her waist and then down to the curve of her lower back, thoughtfully rubbing the base of her spine.

Then, even lower — thighs and buttocks, squeezing them gently as she worked out the sore muscles with her tiny hands, squeezing and parting those soft, pale butt cheeks of her mother, kneading like bread dough. Silvia had to admit her mother had a gorgeous butt... and breasts too. And legs. Also, her waist is very thin. It was hard to say anything that wasn't good about her body, toned and yet soft in all the right places.

Silvia looked down at herself then — flat chest with two pink nipples as big as cherries, ribs visible under her skin, and a soft tummy... She sighed softly. She was nothing like that...

— "Turn around," Silvia whispered after several minutes of massaging her mother's perfect bottom, slapping it playfully, causing it to jiggle a little. Nivalis giggled quietly in response when she did as told and rolled onto her back, exposing her big, heavy breasts that rose and fell with each breath. Her blue eyes met her daughter's golden ones for just a moment before closing again, already half-asleep.

Silvia cradled her waist once again, pressing her little butt against the soft stomach, and began to massage her mother's large, soft breasts with both hands. She kneaded them in the same manner as she did with the butt, squeezing them together, spreading them apart, and then together again. Her tiny palms dug into their softness, leaving no part of them untouched by her small fingers. 'No wonder Asty is so obsessed with them,' she thought, wobbling them with both hands. It was fun to play with them. Her nipples were just as pink as hers, a bit bigger, though, but still just as cute.

Nivalis seemed to have fallen asleep at that point, her mouth slightly open as deep and even breaths left it. Her pale face looked relaxed, almost childishly innocent in sleep. 'Poor Mom...' Silvia thought, kissing her gently on the cheek before standing up and grabbing the blanket closest to their campfire. She partially covered Nivalis with it, although it was still slightly damp.

Silvia sat beside her little brother, leaning forward until she rested her cheek against his chest again. The girl listened to his quiet heartbeat for quite some time as his chest slowly moved up and down with each shallow breath he took. 'Please, Asty... please get better,' she whispered in her mind, only to hear yet another painful whimper escape from his lips, making her golden eyes well with tears. Her little finger began to draw circles around Aster's navel absentmindedly.

Then her curious gaze stopped on the dirty tunic covering his private parts — a small bump sticking out of it, reminding her of what she was just thinking about earlier before they went to wash... 'Should I?' Silvia thought, biting her lower lip as she glanced at her mother, ensuring she was still asleep before returning her attention to Aster's groin.

She carefully and very slowly lifted the tunic, revealing his erect, pink boyhood to her curious golden eyes once again. For a few minutes, the girl did nothing but watch it twitch and throb, now and then checking on her mother to be certain she was asleep. When yet another painful whimper left Aster's parted lips, Silvia made up her mind; she had to help him. All big sisters should care for and protect their little brothers.

Reluctantly, Silvia grabbed her little brother's shaft with just two fingers—thumb and forefinger—gently pulling down the weird skin that covered his pink head, revealing it to their warm firelight. 'Just lick it for a bit... right? He said he liked it,' she thought while staring at Aster's throbbing member in silence, still holding it in her gentle grip.

A droplet of that slippery liquid soon formed at the tip and slid down his shaft quite beautifully, leaving behind a shiny trail on the smooth skin of his head and shaft. Still trying to decide whether or not to go through with it, Silvia leaned down and sniffed Aster's thingy while she thought about her decision. Her warm breath tickled his sensitive skin, making him twitch slightly in response and causing another drop to appear at its tip.

'Let's make the pain disappear...' Silvia reasoned, closing her golden eyes before gently kissing her little brother's pink head. Her soft lips instantly coated themselves with that strange, salty liquid when she did so. Breaking the kiss but not yet opening her eyes, she licked them clean, letting out a quiet hum as his taste filled her mouth.

Her eyes fluttered open when Aster started quietly gasping while his member twitched rapidly between her fingers. It wasn't a gasp of pain, not at all. It's more like begging for more, almost pleading to be kissed down there again. Silvia smiled softly, feeling happy that her Asty liked it so much. She pressed her soft lips against the tip one last time, giving it another tiny kiss, one only a sister could give. The smell was so weird, so... boyish? Another gentle peck followed, then another one, and more after that.

Minutes of nothing but soft kisses from her lips to his tip followed; she even began to play with it a little bit, smacking his wet tip against her mouth, causing a soft, barely audible sound every time it hit her smiling lips, almost making the girl giggle at how springy and squishy it was. She also took a moment to caress his hairless balls with one hand while continuing to play with his tip with her lips, rolling them around in her palm, similarly to how her mother did when she washed him earlier. They were so soft and fragile...

She didn't even notice when her little, slippery tongue peeked out and ran all over the pink head of his throbbing shaft, gathering more of that delicious liquid for her to swallow and coating him with her warm saliva. The girl giggled quietly at how much he twitched against her every time she licked the tip and pressed it between her soft lips. Little by little, he began disappearing inside her tiny mouth, her warm, wet insides enveloping his boyhood.

— "Mmm..." Silvia couldn't help but moan around Aster's thingy when she felt its hardness pressing against her tongue, sliding along its length. Her silver head slowly started bobbing up and down on it, coating him with more of her saliva; some even trickled down to his balls that rested on her palms. 'Oops...' she thought, instinctively moving her mouth down to his little balls and wrapping them with her soft lips, giving them a gentle suck.

The squelching noises she made were barely audible above the loud crackling of their fire. She pulled each ball into her mouth one by one, gently sucking on it before letting it go back onto her palm. Although, in the end, they were soaked in her saliva even more than before, it felt right to take care of them; he would like it, for sure. Running her tongue from his hairless testicles to that cute tip again, she left a trail of her warm spit on his shaft.

With her little brother still inside her mouth, the girl changed position slightly, cradling both of Aster's legs; her small slit glistened between her parted thighs for some reason, but she didn't pay any mind to it. Her golden eyes looked up at his face as she kept sucking on him, watching how his expression changed from pain to pleasure and back again. She found out that he didn't like when her teeth brushed against the skin of his thingy—he would wince in response—but every time she did something with her tongue or lips, it made him moan so cutely.

But what made him twitch like crazy was whenever she went a bit deeper than usual; those cute sounds he let out every single time were simply adorable. It made Silvia wonder if she could fit it all the way inside her little mouth... 'Let's see,' she thought with a mischievous glint in her golden eyes, slowly pushing her head down onto his throbbing shaft. It was much harder than expected; it almost made her gag! But she didn't give up.

The next few minutes were filled with nothing but the crackling of their fire and soft, wet noises coming from the little girl as she practiced taking the entire length of her little brother inside her tiny mouth. Little by little, until she managed to fit everything in, his tip pressing against the entrance of her throat while his hairless balls rested against her chin. She stayed like this for a moment longer, looking up at Aster's flushed face while her throat clenched and relaxed against his sensitive pink tip. The way he smiled was hard to put into words. The most silly but also adorable thing ever.

Silvia slowly pulled back, feeling Aster's member slide out of her warm mouth with a wet slurp, leaving his pink tip glistening in her grasp under their campfire light, strings of saliva connecting it to her soft lips for just an instant before breaking apart. It twitched heavily while coated with her spit, begging to be swallowed again. She smiled down at her work, looking quite pleased.

'I need to finish quickly,' the little girl thought, glancing back at Nivalis to ensure she was still asleep. When it seemed like it would stay that way, Silvia, like a good big sister, gave the tip one more smooch before taking him back into her wet mouth again, pleasuring her little brother with a warm tongue and lips as best as she could, hoping it won't take too long.

— "Mmm..." A soft moan left her while bobbing on his thingy, feeling how much it throbbed. Her fingers gently massaged his balls, rolling them in her small palms while she sucked. Her tiny butt wiggled side to side as she did so; her spine arched in a gentle curve. 'I wonder how it feels...' Silvia thought between licks and slurps, trying to imagine how good it must feel for boys. 'It has to be amazing, judging by how silly he looks right now... and the sounds he makes,' she quietly chuckled with his cock between her lips.

Just as she was about to reach down to her pussy with her saliva-coated fingers and check why it felt so strange down there, Aster's breathing suddenly became faster than ever before. "Uuuuggghh..." he groaned loudly through clenched teeth, his hips jerking upward, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Silvia gasped in surprise at the sudden intrusion, but it only made things worse as she allowed him to go even deeper, reaching the tightness of her throat.

But she didn't pull away as it was exactly what he needed; instead, she kept her lips wrapped around him, shutting her eyes tightly as it reached the tightness of her throat, throbbing violently. She moved her hand back to his ballsack, feeling them contracting in her grasp. The little girl did her absolute best not to gag and vomit from him being so deep.

"WHAT... FOR THE LOVE OF GODS, ARE YOU DOING?!" a panicked female voice suddenly screamed-whispered at her, making Silvia freeze completely with wide-open eyes. Her fearful golden gaze slowly moved upwards, meeting her mother's horrified blue ones as she looked down on her sweet daughter with her son's throbbing penis still between those pink lips.

The girl quickly pulled away from the boy, his shaft sliding out of her tiny mouth with a wet, loud slurp, leaving it covered in saliva, still twitching heavily, trying to empty those little balls even though there was nothing to begin with. She opened her mouth to explain herself... but nothing came out. Her entire life flashed before her eyes as she imagined the amount of spanking that awaited her.