Everlasting Dream-Chapter 101: Wake up, samurai

[Aster]

A series of flashes erupted in Aster's mind, each more bizarre and surreal than the last. It was colorful, loud, and so utterly random that his head spun at the mere thought of trying to make sense of it all. Noises of every kind, quiet and loud; it was all a mess inside his skull.

The first flash revealed his beautiful mother, her bunny ears perked and silver hair shimmering, looking at him with concern in her striking blue eyes. She spoke softly, but her words were drowned out by the sharp, ringing noise in his ears. 'It must be something in the bunny language,' Aster mused, giving a slight nod as if it all made perfect sense.

When he glanced down, he realized he was being carried, much to his surprise. Nivalis' strong arms were wrapped around him tightly as they ran, and the feeling of wind brushing against his exposed skin was quite pleasant. But not more than the softness of her breasts pressing against him.

The only thing that bothered Aster slightly was how she kept opening his glowing eye repeatedly, which he found rather rude. However, he let it slide because he imagined the life of a bunny girl must be tough. With those furry paws, she likely struggled with all sorts of tasks like tying shoelaces or cleaning herself down there after going to the bathroom—serious stuff.

The second flash started as a wave of pure agony coursing through his body, originating from his chest. But Aster was no stranger to pain; his entire past life was nothing but it, so enduring it was like his secret superpower. As for Nivalis, she had her whole face covered in tears and snot, still whispering those strange words in that weird bunny language.

When Aster was about to assure her that having paws was not the end of the world and that they would figure something out, he noticed how she kept glancing behind her, running faster than ever before, as if afraid of something following them. Like a bolt of lightning, realization struck him, 'Wait... am I a carrot!?' His eyes widened in surprise, realizing this was probably the only reason Nivalis was carrying him like this... she didn't want to lose her favorite vegetable! It was either that or he was a bunny girl, too, running away from some big bad wolf.

He glanced at his skin and noticed it wasn't very orange, making him doubt this whole 'being a carrot' thing. Just as Aster was about to ponder on philosophical matters of what truly means to be a carrot, his eyes fell on his sister, who struggled for breath from running so fast. Even though her ears were a lot smaller than their mother's, they were just as fluffy and cute.

'Oh my gods, I am totally a bunny girl!' he gasped, remembering all those comments Nivalis had made about them being almost like twins. You can't be twins without something as important! All the dots connected, and the puzzle was solved.

Aster's mind filled with thoughts about what his fluffy ears and tail must look like. 'I hope I look pretty,' he thought while trying to lift his arms to touch his head, but they refused to move, likely due to how delicate and fragile he was. His petite body kept bouncing with every step Nivalis took as she ran, confirming his theory even more. Everyone knows how much bunnies hop around!

Trying to soothe his mother's sobs, Aster flashed the cutest smile he could muster and began singing a song. His soft, high-pitched voice echoed through the tunnels. Strangely enough, with each new line he sang, the previous ones slipped from his memory. By the end, Aster struggled to recall what it was even about, but damn it hit deep.

He kept going and going until his voice finally faded away, along with everything else, his mind turning completely blank. The last thing he saw was how they crawled into a small random opening in the cave wall. Nivalis' movements were incredibly sluggish, her pale skin gleaming with sweat and a look of pain etched on her weary face.

...

Aster weakly groaned as he stirred awake, his head throbbing in pain that felt like someone repeatedly smacking his skull. He slowly opened his eyes, only to be met with a complete darkness that made it hard to distinguish whether they were open or shut. The air inside was uncomfortably chilly, yet he felt sweaty all over his naked body. The fabric underneath him barely protected his soft skin against cold and rough rocks.

As his mind slowly woke up, the memories of recent events came flooding back, like a weird dream more than anything else. 'Oh, right, we got attacked by some lizard... I think,' he recalled, trying to piece everything together. "Mmm... mom? Silvia?" Aster whispered into the darkness, his voice soft yet quivering. For a brief moment, a mere heartbeat, a fleeting fear gripped him that he might be alone in some random corner, away from his family.

But a comforting hug quickly melted those worries away as his sister's entire weight landed on top of him, her small, trembling hands wrapping tightly around his chest. "Asty, you are finally awake... thank gods..." she whispered in a hoarse, tired voice that sounded like she hadn't rested in ages. It was too dark for Aster to see anything, but he didn't need his eyes to tell she had been crying. Her tears wet the crook of his neck where she hid her face. "Are you alright? How... how do you feel?" she asked worriedly, her body shaking from the cold as she held onto him.

The boy hugged her back, pressing her slender frame against his own, stroking her hair that ended just above her round, soft butt. "I'm fine... I think," he murmured, still trying to process everything. "Are you alright? Mom, too?" Aster asked, concern not leaving his voice.

He ignited a bit of mana in his chest, creating a flame just above his bandaged palm that lit up their small cave with an orange glow. It revealed Silvia's beautiful face, her eyes red and puffy from crying while tears still fell down her cheeks. "You and Mom were asleep for almost two days... before that, you both were so weird..." she explained, sniffling and wiping away her tears with the back of her hand. "...and... and... I was alone," she added in a small whisper

— "Damn, two days..." Aster mumbled under his breath, taking a look around their small cave, his eyes squinting against the bright light from his fire. It was pretty small, just enough to stretch their legs out, and tall enough for them to sit up without hitting their heads. Unlike their earlier hiding spots, this little cave had two ice barriers sealing it off—one blocking the tunnels from where they came and another shutting whatever lay deeper.

Nivalis curled up not far from him, covered in dirt and sweat. She breathed deeply and laboriously, her eyes shut but darting restlessly beneath her eyelids, hair plastered to her face. "I-I don't... why... what happened?" Aster asked, momentary confusion washing over his features. He wiggled closer to his mother, with Silvia still on top of him and in his embrace. Her naked thighs pressed against his hips for dear life as if afraid he might go somewhere without her. Touching Nivalis' sweaty forehead with his wrist, Aster found it burning hot.

The girl took a deep breath to steady her emotions before continuing, her voice trembling like her body. "You suddenly started talking... about some weird stuff," she said quietly, her hands resting on his chest while sitting upright atop him. Her butt pressed against his limp boyhood, squishing it slightly under her soft cheeks. "Mom suddenly grabbed you, and we searched for where to hide. But in less than a minute, Mom started acting weird too... even more so than you were."

Shifting his attention back to his sister, Aster's brows furrowed together at her words. "H-how weird?" he asked, stuttering slightly.

Silvia glanced over at their mother, her expression growing even more concerned. "It was like... like she saw our da... Haldor. Everywhere," the girl said in a hushed whisper. Yet when she uttered that name, Nivalis began mumbling something unintelligible under her breath, stirring slightly in her slumber. Noticing this, Silvia lowered her voice even further. "She kept calling out his name, saying things like 'don't hurt them' or 'run away.' It didn't make any sense. She was terrified... kept looking behind us."

Her hushed tone grew a little bit louder as she continued. "And... you kept talking about carrots, bunnies, and stuff. Without stopping. Oh, and that creepy song. Gods..." Silvia trailed off at the end, shuddering slightly from the memory. "I-I barely managed to push you both into this cave. And I'm glad I did because you both collapsed right away," she finished, rubbing her arms in an attempt to warm herself up.

Aster's frown deepened as he tried to remember what she had just told him about. Most of it felt more like a strange fever dream than actual events. "Well... if I woke up, then mom should too, right? She got hit much more than I did, so it might take a bit longer," Aster whispered with a hint of hope while looking at Silvia.

There was a pause before she nodded slowly, her fingers tracing circles around his belly button. Her cheeks were wet from tears reflecting the flickering flame. "Mhm," she hummed in agreement before lowering herself down once again to press her chest against his. "I'm so glad you woke up. I was afraid that..." Silvia trailed off, taking a deep, shuddering breath.

— "Shh, hey, it's okay. I'm here now, and I'm not going anywhere," Aster whispered, pulling his big sister into a tight embrace. His arms wrapped around her skinny body protectively while his hands rubbed soothingly up and down her back in a gentle rhythm. "Everything will be alright. We'll take care of her for as long as it takes until she wakes up. So please... stop crying," he continued, trying to comfort her. Although Aster worried just as much about Nivalis, he knew he had to stay strong for his sister's sake. Being alone for two days without knowing if they would ever wake again was undoubtedly frightening for her.

Silvia nodded weakly before burying her face against his shoulder again and letting out a quiet sob of relief. They stayed like this for the next few minutes, with Aster holding her while she trembled in his arms like a leaf in the wind. His bandaged hands continued their slow, gentle motions along her back and spine, occasionally reaching down to give her butt an affectionate pat when she let out another sniffle or whimper.

He also took time to make a proper fire, one that did not require any of his focus. Gathering a handful of ignited mana, Aster swirled it above his palm until enough raw one mixed in. With a simple flick of his wrist, he conjured a small flame that floated just above the ground near their makeshift bed, casting an eerie yet calming glow along the jagged walls. Though it offered almost no warmth due to how weak it was, its presence brought comfort regardless.

The moment the flame appeared, Silvia's stomach let out a soft rumble, reminding Aster just how hungry he was himself. Like a wolf. "Have you eaten anything?" Aster asked in a concerned whisper, remembering how disgusting it was for her to eat that meat. There was no way she could do it all on her own.

Silvia shook her head ever so slightly before lifting herself again, meeting his gaze with a lot of embarrassment on her young face. Silver hair cascaded around her face, falling over her shoulders and down, covering those pink, delicate nipples. "I tried to, but... I just couldn't do more than two bites," she quietly admitted while glancing at the bag near the ice barrier. "I was actually about to try to feed you both. Somehow."

Groaning quietly, Aster pushed himself into a sitting position, wrapping his hands around his sister's waist and resting her atop his lap. "Give me that bag," he murmured, watching her obediently lean forward to grab the sack before handing it to him. "Try not to fuss so much this time, alright? There's no way I can outwrestle you with this headache," he sighed, placing the bag on her smooth thighs and rummaging through it, trying to find the least ugly piece for her to eat.

She hummed softly in agreement before nodding her head. "I'll try." Despite her words, Aster still saw her wince upon seeing the piece he picked up.

Taking a bite, Aster made sure to thoroughly chew the meat so she didn't have to. His jaws hurt from how much he had to work to make it somewhat soft. The meat was as tough and disgusting as usual, with some gooey liquid coming out of it with each new bite. When it was ready, Aster leaned closer and gently pressed his lips against her soft ones, pushing the mushy piece out of his mouth into hers.

Their tongues brushed against one another, saliva mixing and dripping down their chins in a warm trickle. "Mmmph... haah..." Silvia let out a small whimper at the sensation of her brother's tongue invading her mouth. Her body tensed up immediately, but she didn't try to escape; like a good girl, she took it all before swallowing with a quiet gagging noise.

Her breathing came in short, shallow puffs against his face, her nose scrunching adorably as her toes curled on the rocky ground. "So... ew..." she muttered against his lips, trying to fight the urge to spit it all out. Her body just acted on its own when it came to eating something so disgusting, but she managed somehow.

When Aster's mouth was finally empty, Silvia broke the kiss and took a deep breath, their eyes of an identical golden hue locked together. Without saying anything else, she began licking her little brother's chin from the drool, running that little pink tongue around his mouth before giving him a quick peck on his lips again. He, of course, returned the favor.

Taking the next piece from the bag, Aster heard a quiet, unintelligible mumbling come from Nivalis, which made him turn his head toward her. He watched as she tossed around in her sleep, sweat glistening on her forehead and soaking the rough fabric of their bed. "Haldor... please..." was all he could catch, her voice hoarse and strained.

"It happens occasionally," Silvia sighed, resting her head on his shoulder while giving Nivalis an anxious glance. "I tried to calm her down, but nothing helped. Sometimes, she mumbles about us, too."

Aster took a moment to lean down and plant a gentle kiss on the woman's burning-hot temple before turning back to his sister, preparing to feed her once more. "Let's wrap this up, and then I'll take care of her as well," he murmured, pulling the girl closer before taking another bite. 'At least we are all alive. It could have ended so much worse... We just need to take care of her, and everything will be okay,' Aster reassured himself, trying to push his worries aside.

She nodded slowly in response, her eyes fixed on his lips as he chewed that disgusting piece of meat for her, patiently waiting for him to finish. The tremble running through her body never subsided, no matter how much she tried to steady herself. Her soft butt shifted to make herself more comfortable against his thighs.

The process went slowly but steadily, one bite after another, without saying a single word to each other. A boy with his sister on his lap, kissing away all the hunger. Her small hands clung to his shoulders tightly, with her fingers digging into his skin painfully, nails leaving small, red welts on him, all while her mouth got violated by his tongue.

...

After finishing the most important thing—feeding his sister and mother, they cleaned themselves up with a little bit of ice to freshen up. Nothing too fancy, just enough to not look and smell like some wild animals. Right after that, Aster took his time giving Silvia an intense mana invasion to calm her trembling, leaving her breathless on their bed, his warmth making her insides tingle in all sorts of ways.

His headache was still there, pounding hard against the walls of his skull with every beat of his heart, making each movement of his body painful. But he tried not to show it. "What a mess we got ourselves in..." Aster sighed, sitting cross-legged next to Nivalis, watching how her face switched expressions from relaxed to tense and back again.

Tucking locks of damp hair behind her long, elven ear, he glanced at his sister. Her arms and legs were spread wide, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she panted heavily. "Hah... y-yeah..." Silvia agreed quietly while opening her eyes to look back at him; cheeks painted rosy from her recent pleasure of having his mana inside her. Glancing down at his boyhood, she noticed how it throbbed against his belly, with a trickle of pre-cum glistening on its tip, aching to be touched. "How are you feeling? Does... does it hurt? Your thingy, I mean."

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— "My head still hurts, but it's nothing serious..." Aster mumbled back, following her gaze before glancing away awkwardly at the small flame flickering nearby. Like always after eating, he was hard and needy, even more so this time since he hadn't gotten any release for the past two days. "It's okay, don't worry about it," he added before changing the topic. "Shouldn't we hug her to keep her warm?" Aster asked as he glanced at Nivalis again.

"Hm... I wasn't sure either. She was getting really hot and sweaty, even more than now, so I put you away from her," she replied with a slight shrug of her bare shoulders. "Do you think we should?"

Aster hummed thoughtfully, lightly brushing his bandaged fingertips against Nivalis' cheek. "Let's wait a bit longer and see if she starts to improve. If not, we try to warm her as much as we can," he suggested with a small nod.

"Okay..." the girl replied softly, watching him lean down to whisper affectionately, "I love you, Mom," before making his way back to her, his favorite and very naked sister.

The boy collapsed right on top of her, her little behind cushioning him perfectly as he pressed his chest against the curve of her spine; his shaft throbbed against her smooth buttcheeks furiously, but he couldn't find himself caring. He just wanted to cuddle his big sis and forget everything, at least for a moment. "Let's make you warm," he whispered into her pointy ear, wrapping his arms around her petite frame before pulling the girl into a tight hug.

"No way I'm sleeping against the rocks with you on top," she huffed quietly, wiggling her hips to make him roll off her. "Asty..." she warned with a whiny voice.

"Fine, fine... I'll take the rocks instead," Aster chuckled softly before rolling off her with a soft groan and settling beside his sister to allow her to get on top and snuggle up against him. His throbbing shaft pressed against her hairless pelvis, pulsating rhythmically against its softness. "Better?" he asked after wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her flat chest against his own.

"Mhm..." Silvia replied with a content sigh, resting her head comfortably against his shoulder and pressing her palm against his chest to feel his heartbeat. She looked over his head and glanced at Nivalis before looking back at him, their golden gazes locking. "Tell me that everything will be okay..." she muttered quietly, nuzzling his jawline with her little nose while seeking more of his warmth.

Aster simply nodded and whispered, "Everything will be alright. I promise you." His hands began to soothingly stroke her back, feeling every bump of her spine and ribs. "Though I have no idea how we will get out of these tunnels. It's way too risky to just wander around like we did, hoping to find a way out," he mused quietly, feeling her long eyelashes fluttering against his skin. "You saw that thing. My fire did nothing to it. Who knows what else might live in these tunnels?" Aster added, remembering how he froze like a deer in headlights when those beady red eyes stared back at him.

"I know... you're right. We'll figure something out after Mom wakes up," she whispered softly, her fingers tracing his ribs as if counting each one individually. She took a deep breath to calm her emotions and then let it out slowly. "I was so scared, Asty. You have no idea."

Aster pressed a kiss against the crown of her silver hair. "I'm sorry," he breathed, unable to find any other words that could make this situation better. They were in the deep shit, truly. In a dark cave, lost in the tunnels with no idea where the way out was or what monsters lurked around the corner. The air was cold, the food was disgusting, and they barely had anything to wear. "Tell me about that song I was singing. Was it any good?" Aster asked after a brief moment of silence, trying to distract the naked girl in his arms.

Silvia giggled softly against his neck at his question. "Oh, you were babbling like an idiot, now that I think about it. Sooo silly," she smiled, poking his ribs teasingly. "Mom and I will be laughing about this for a long time," she added, squirming in his hold as he tickled her back in return. "How did it go... umm, 'I'm a bunny girl, in my bunny world~' or something like that?" she asked, imitating Aster's pitch and mannerisms to the best of her ability.

— "Oh gods, you're kidding," he groaned, remembering some fragments from his weird dream. He did actually sing it, and his cheeks turned beet-red at the realization. "Please forget about this. I wasn't myself."

"No way~" she giggled, poking the tip of his nose with her finger playfully. The sound of her soft laughter filled their little cave, bringing a smile to Aster's face as well. "What will I get for that?" she asked him, fluttering her eyelashes cutely at him.

— "Oh, you're devil..." he chuckled, poking her ribs again and making her squeal softly. "Fine. How about a favor? No matter what it is, I'll do it."

"Two favors," Silvia bargained with him, her butt wiggling left and right in the most adorable manner. His length slid against her smooth skin as she did so, leaving a slimy trail of pre-cum just slightly above her hairless princess parts. "And no complaining, alright? And I'll forget everything about you wanting to be a little bunny girl."

— "Deal," Aster immediately agreed without any hesitation. "I was ready to go up to ten, to be honest."

"Hey!" Silvia gasped and slapped his chest playfully. "I reconsidered. I want ten favors!"

Aster laughed softly, shaking his head at her with a mischievous grin. "Nope, we already made a deal. Too late," he said before planting a kiss on her soft lips, muffling any further protests from her. Parting away, kept smiling at her increasingly pouting face.

The moment she opened her mouth to speak again, Aster captured it with another peck, as tender and loving as it could only be. Again and again, he repeated this until she gave him her best angry glare, puffing her cheeks with a huff. "Stoopid brother," she muttered, only to have his lips attack her tender neck, blowing raspberries against the pale skin. "Hahaha! Nooo!" She squirmed in his arms, giggling uncontrollably.