Chapter 76 — Motionless

Chapter 76 — Motionless

Silvia lay motionless on the muddy bank, her body still and cold. The hood that previously covered her face had rolled off, revealing her peaceful expression. Her eyes were shut, long eyelashes resting gently on her pale cheeks, and her lips were slightly parted, but no air escaped them. Wet silver hair clung to her pale face and neck, curled strands covering her like a blanket.

"Asty, w-what are you-" Nivalis tried to ask between sobs. Barely understandable words escaped her mouth now and then, but the boy ignored them all, too focused on saving his sister's life. After two more deep breaths into her lungs, Aster turned his attention to her chest.

Aster pressed his palms against her chest, right above her small breasts, and pushed down hard with all his weight. He watched as her tiny body rocked back and forth from the force of his compressions, her expression never changing. The boy had no idea if he was doing it correctly; he only remembered seeing something similar in movies from his past life. Memories of a life that he almost forgot about, like a bad dream, were now a key to saving his sister's life.

His arms trembled with effort as he pressed his entire body weight against the delicate chest of the little girl beneath him, trying to push out the water that filled her lungs. "One, two, three," Aster counted aloud, pressing harder each time, determined to bring her back.

"Silvia! Oh, my baby, my little sweetie!" Nivalis cried, her voice breaking with each word as she held them close. "Thank you, my son, thank you, my love. Thank you, thank you," she repeated between happy sobs, kissing Aster's temple. "I-I thought I lost you. I t-thought I..." she added, pressing her lips against the girl's pointy ear.

"It's okay, honey. Everything's okay now... just don't worry," Nivalis reassured her, gently kissing her little girl's forehead before brushing her wet hair away from her face. "We must get warm and dry our clothes as soon as possible. Can you sit for me, love?" she asked.

"I-I think so..." Silvia replied weakly, her voice barely louder than a whisper. She took a few deep breaths, coughing again as her mother and little brother helped her to sit up slowly. "My head is spinning a little," the girl admitted, rubbing her eyes again with the back of her hand.

The process was agonizingly slow, but eventually, Aster broke through her barrier and flooded her entire body with his warmth. Quiet moans escaped Silvia's parted lips, and her back arched sharply as her little brother kept filling her insides, making her relax against his chest. "Haaah, haaah... Asty..." she breathed out again and again.

Aster simply hummed in response, too exhausted to form a proper reply. A satisfied sigh escaped his lips as he opened his eyes, only to notice his mother smiling at him from across the crackling fire. She sat on the ground, trying to dry their soaked clothes and belongings.

"Good job, Asty. You did incredible today. I'm really proud of you," Nivalis praised, her smile widening. "I'll leave Silvia in your care for now. Just rest while I finish up here, alright? It will take a few hours at least," she added, returning her gaze to the task. Her silver hair waved beautifully in the gentle spring breeze, glistening in the sunlight. Her breasts swayed with every movement of her arms, nipples hardening under the cool air.

— "Y-yeah, thanks," Aster sleepily mumbled as he rested his head on Silvia's shoulder, inhaling the sweet scent of her body. 'Ugh... I'm so tired,' he sighed, feeling his eyelids grow heavy.

But Aster didn't have a chance to rest, for his sister turned her head to face him, golden eyes meeting his. A soft, hesitant voice filled his ears, "Asty? W-what... umm... w-why is there something in... my b-but?" she asked, wiggling her hips slightly, feeling the tip of her brother's penis poke her pink hole as if kissing it.

— "U-uh..." Aster blushed, his eyes flicking to their mother and then back to Silvia, realizing they could be heard. He lowered his voice to a barely audible whisper, cheeks flushing crimson. "W-well, you... uh... y-you see... my thing got... It's kind of happened on its own... you know?" Aster stammered, unsure how to explain it. For some reason, he found it hard to believe his own words of it being an accident, even though they were true.

Before Aster could push away his hips, Silvia stopped him. "O-oh. Hm... I-I think I understand..." she whispered back, her cheeks reddening as she felt him down there. She gave him a shy smile, her eyes darting between his. "Your thingy got cold in the river, and you just wanted to warm it up, right?" she asked, trying to make sense of their situation. "No need to be embarrassed, Asty. It happens, I guess. And if it makes you feel better, then... i-it doesn't bother me."

— "T-thanks?" Aster mumbled, a wave of relief washing over him at her words. Even though he knew he shouldn't do it, he didn't move. It felt way too good, and Aster couldn't bring himself to do it. He wanted to stay like this forever, even though he knew it was wrong to have his member nestled snugly between his sister's soft butt cheeks, feeling her delicate hole kiss his sensitive tip ever so slightly. 'To think of it, my thingy does feel cold... better not to risk it. Let's just stay like this a little longer,' Aster sighed with an awkward smile, trying to justify it.

"I-is it... growing?" Silvia asked after a moment, surprise coloring her voice. She didn't give him time to answer before continuing, "Um... d-don't worry about it. I talked with Mom about it when I saw it once... grow... in your sleep. She told me you can't control it, right?" she asked curiously.