[FMF] Hide and Seek [fantasy] [inc]

Snowmoth darted easily between the moonlit trees, listening intently for his breathing as he chased her. He’d managed to rid her of her tunic in the tussle on the riverbank, but she had no intent of letting him pin her down in the forest. Suddenly, however, she found herself under open sky, having run straight into the southern clearing. Breathlessly she stood looking around the tree line, straining her ears to pick up the slightest sound of movement, looking carefully for the slightest rustle of branch or leaf. It was no use. He was too good. Too quiet.

Too focused on him, Snowmoth forgot all about the other one, until suddenly she sprang out of the tall grass, tackling her to the ground.

“Got her!” Moonshade shouted, pinning Snowmoth below her.

“You’re working with him now?” Snowmoth asked incredulously as he dropped from a tree and stalked through the clearing over to the pair of them.

“Of course I am, dummy.” Moonshade said with a grin, leaning down to give her sister a kiss. “Otherwise you’d always win, and that’s no fun.”

“You’re slowing down, sis.” her brother said, crouching down with a grin on his face. “I almost thought I had you at the riverbank.”

“You didn’t, though, did you?” Snowmoth sallied. “And that’s the bit that matters.”

“Besides.” she added, looking up at Moonshade. “You just caught me because you cheated.”

“Since when does this game have rules?” their brother said with a grin, stripping off his tunic and consigning it to the grass along with Snowmoth’s.

“What did you have to promise her to get her to betray her own sister like this?” Snowmoth asked as her brother sat down behind Moonshade.

“That the game would be more fun this way.” he said, giving Moonshade a soft kiss on the neck as he ran his hands down her side. “Promised, and delivered.”

“Also, that you’d eat my cunt while he fucked you.” Moonshade said with a grin.

“That makes more sense.” Snowmoth said with a grin.

“I trust you won’t make your brother a liar?” Moonshade asked, letting go of Snowmoth’s wrists.

“I would never, sweet sister.” Snowmoth said, sitting up to give her sister a kiss.

Running his hands up her body, their brother caught Moonshade’s tunic and slipped it off over her head, discarding it in the grass next to its two twins.

“Give Snowmoth a bit of time to get started before you begin, won’t you?” Moonshade said with a kiss over her shoulder as she inched forwards.

“I have a better idea.” Snowmoth said, staring up into the dark sky.

Both of her siblings followed her gaze, and quickly realized what she had seen, or, rather, hadn’t.

“Such a sweet, wicked sister I have.” Moonshade said with a grin, vaulting off of Snowmoth, their brother following suit.

“A Loverless night is a rare enough thing.” Snowmoth said with a wry smile and rolling over to get on all fours. “One has to enjoy it.”

“Indeed.” her brother agreed.

Suddenly, Snowmoth bolted forwards, trying to get on her feet and make for the treeline, but her brother was too quick. Lunging forwards after her he managed to catch her by the hips, tripping her and sending her back into the tall grass.

“Nice try.” he grinned.

“You’re not the only ones that can cheat.” Snowmoth offered with a shrug as her brother pulled her up on all fours, his rapidly hardening cock poking against her belly.

“Come now, sweet sister.” Moonshade said, pressing up against her and getting her on her knees. “Admit at least that we caught you.”

“Fine.” Snowmoth said, giving her sister a kiss. “You caught me.”

“And no more running?” Moonshade added.

“No more running.”

“Good.” Moonshade said, wrapping her arms around Snowmoth and giving her a deep, lingering kiss, a slender hand slipping down her body to feel her warm, wet sex, before giving her fingertips a taste.

“I have half a mind to turn you around, now.” she said, offering Snowmoth a taste as well. “But I would hate to disappoint our dear brother.”

“We could swap places?” Snowmoth offered, but Moonshade shook her head.

“I would never deprive you of a good fucking like that.” she said with a grin, letting herself fall backwards and dragging Snowmoth down with her.

As Snowmoth fell, Moonshade pushed off just enough to make sure her face was planted right between her legs, and Snowmoth wasted no time in wrapping her arms around her sister’s thighs and kissing her sex deeply and eagerly. She very much enjoyed this bit, but it was nothing compared to what her brother was working his way up to behind her. As Moonshade’s voice began to grow louder and more insistent, he began to stir as well, playing his little game as she knew he would.

He began, as he always did, by letting his cock run back and forth between her folds, its hardness pressing against her clit as her juices slicked the shaft, juices driven to run freely by the taste and scent of her sister’s cunt. She had been out hunting for a couple of days, and with big woods and few hunters she clearly hadn’t gotten the fucking she needed. As her voice rose further still, Snowmoth could feel her fingers scrabbling desperately against her scalp as she struggled to keep her composure. Snowmoth made sure she was always struggling for composure.

Meanwhile, her brother was moving on to his next standby, his slick cock rubbing between her ass cheeks, occasionally falling far enough behind to give her cunt a poke before slipping back into the groove, sometimes along her belly, sometimes between her cheeks. Every poke was an agonizing reminder of what he was yet to give her, and she shivered with excitement and hunger at every slip.

Finally, Snowmoth could feel him adjusting his grip on her hips and his stance in the grass, and she knew what was coming. With a slow, sure thrust he entered her, his cock sinking in to the hilt on the first. It was all Snowmoth could do to keep her tongue working steadily against Moonshade’s cunt, but a frustrated whimper from her sister told her she couldn’t even manage that. Trying her best to focus as waves of bliss radiated through her body, Snowmoth did her best to both welcome her brother and pleasure her sister, although she suspected she was not quite managing either.

If either of them were disappointed with her performance, however, they did not show it. Moment by moment Moonshade’s voice grew louder and shakier, her legs trembling as her thighs pressed against Snowmoth’s face; at the same time her brother’s grunts and thrusts were growing louder, harder and quicker, each sending a wave of unbridled pleasure through her body.

Moonshade was the first to peak, her wild screams of pleasure echoing through the clearing and upsetting a flight of owls that quickly made quit of their branch and vanished into the night. As she lay panting, Snowmoth eased up as gently as she could, giving her sister the odd kiss or playful bite to the thigh as her brother gave it to her from behind. With all her attention now on him, Snowmoth guided him quickly towards his climax, but caught between a cock and a soft place she had something of a head start on him, and soon found herself trembling in orgasm, her shouts muffled by Moonshade’s cunt, and her rocking quivers quelled by her brother’s firm grip on her hips.

With ever growing fervor, her brother rode her through it, carrying her along with wild, eager thrusts until, with a sudden, squealing grunt he reached his limits, and spilled a thick, warm spurt inside her. As he fell back, spent, a second and third followed on, spraying over her ass and back, the sticky droplets quickly cooling in the night air. Snowmoth was spent as well, and as her brother let go she toppled over into the grass, where the three of them lay panting for a good while.

—-

When Snowmoth awoke, it was to an early morning drizzle. Looking around, Moonshade was gone, but her brother was still laying there, dozing quietly and dreaming of something fun if the state of his cock was anything to go by. Quietly, she crept over to him, and with the lightest of touches began slowly stroking him. He gave no indication of waking up. Gently, she gave his shaft a soft kiss. Still nothing. From the taste on him, he and Moonshade had some fun after Snowmoth fell asleep; she knew the taste of her own sister’s cunt well enough to recognize it, and her mouth as well.

From his quiet sleepy grunts, it very much appeared as if he was still asleep, even as Snowmoth pulled back his foreskin and let her tongue player over the head of his cock. Circling around first one way, then the other, then fluttering over it as gently as a daymoth, nothing seemed to wake him up. Curious too see how far she could get, Snowmoth wrapped her lips around his cock, and slowly bobbed up and down, experimentally sliding down his cock, inch by careful inch, always keeping an eye on his sleeping form, wandering idly what shape his dreams were taking now.

As she worked, his rising and falling chest grew more rapid, slow, steady breath giving way to the occasional moan and grunt, quiet twitches rippling through his body at her every touch. This wasn’t the first time she had caught him, or indeed her other brother, asleep like this, but no matter how careful she was, she had never _quite_ managed to finish without waking them. Today, however, luck was on her side. The squall had passed, and if he had spent all night fucking Moonshade…

With great care she quickened her pace, and took him deeper and deeper still, until she was kissing his belly at the deepest. Fighting her impulse to throw everything she had at him, she very carefully worked him, every bob perilously close to waking him, she knew, until, finally, victory. Even through his grunting and moaning and the sweet taste of his seed, she managed to keep her composure, swallowing every drop of him as he spilled himself in his sleep. As she sat up, hungrily licking her lips, his tranquil, sleeping face revealed her victory.

Quietly, she got to her feet and slipped into her tunic, before prodding him in the side with an ardent foot.

“Hey, sleepy head!”

“Wha –” he offered, struggling to consciousness.

“Where’s Moonshade?”

“Oh…” her brother yawned. “She went home after you fell asleep.”

“We should probably head home, too.” Snowmoth said with a shrug, tossing her brother his tunic.

“Yeah…” he said with another yawn. “I was having the strangest dream, though.”

“Oh yeah?” Snowmoth said, tying her hair into a quick ponytail. “Good strange or bad strange?”

“Strange strange.” her brother said, dropping his tunic down over himself and scrambling to his feet. “I dreamt I was a fairy.”

“What’s strange about that?”

“Some girl was sucking my entire body like it was a cock.” her brother mused as they walked off towards home. “And then my head exploded.”

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