On the Run

style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘…’ Thought

Chapter 3: Rebuilding

Breakfast
was a quiet affair, neither Nikolas nor Yerella was in a mood to talk and the
twins weren’t interested in it, Lana didn’t know for sure what was going on,
but she had a good idea. After everyone had finished eating Lana asked Yerella,
“What’s going on, what’s wrong with Nikolas?”

“Girls,
start packing the things up alright,” Yerella instructed the twins before
turning back to Lana, “Come with me; you need to talk to Nikolas.”

They
found him at the creek, trying to wash himself up,
“What is it?”

“I
just wanted to know why everyone was so glum this morning,” said Lana as
Nikolas stood up and put his shirt back on.

“It’s
the twins, they uh…”

“They
need to be tamed don’t they.”

Nikolas
nodded.

“Who
is going to do it?”

Yerella
pointed to her son, “Nikolas has volunteered to do it.”

“I
don’t suppose it occurred to either of you that there are more then a dozen
pokegirls in Nikolas’ bag that we could ask to take care of it.”

Nikolas
shook his head no, “Yeah, it occurred to me, and given enough time to get to
know the girls we might have been able to do that, but there isn’t. I don’t
know if we can trust any of them, much less trust the
twins to them.”

Yerella
nodded her assent, “It would be nearly the same as handing them over to some
random tamer.”

“Then
I assume you told him.”

“It
was necessary,” Yerella said to her lover.

“I
understand,” said Lana. She glanced over at Nikolas and as soon as their eyes
met she found something very interesting to look at on the ground. “Well, now
you know.”

Nikolas
smiled as he rubbed his Titmouse mother’s head, “It’s
fine, I wish I could say that I was surprised that he would do something like
that but it doesn’t. Don’t worry; he’ll never be able to do something like that
again.”

“What
happened?”

“Huh?”

“You
heard me, what happened, why are we having to go racing off across thountountryside, and don’t tell me it’s because of the ranch. I saw your eyes when
you got there, something was already up. Now tell me what it is.”

“I
killed Pytr two days ago when he told me he had sold you off.”

Lana
gasped as she stared at Nikolas and said, “You, you killed him?”

“Yeah,”
Nikolas replied as his mother moved to comfort Lana.

“What
are we going to do now? Do you even have a plan?”

“I
had one, it was working perfectly too, right up until that rancher remembered
the one time my father talked about something besides booze. Now I’m just
playing it by ear.”

“So,
what are you planning to do now,” asked Lana.

“Get
off this island, then outta the League, after that, I’ve got nothing.”

The
trio’s discussion was interrupted by a pair of squeals and the sound of popping
nylon. Turning around they saw Edora trying to pull one of the tents off of her
sister. Apparent they had managed to get one of the tents collapsed down only
to have the tent’s supports pop back into their
expanded form and topple over on Isabella. Edora managed to roll the tent off
her sister and had started to ask, “Izzy ok? Izzy hurt?”

style='font-family:Arial'>“Dorie ok.”

Lana
murmured, “They don’t have long.”

“No,”
answered Yerella, “I don’t think we have much past tonight.”

“Come
on, let’s get going, I wanna put some more distance between us and Trella
before we stop again.”

Camp
was quickly packed up and they headed out, just not where the group expected.
As Nikolas reached the center of the creek her turned and started to walk
upstream. “Nikolas,” asked Lana, “where are we going?”

“We
need to walk up the creek. If we’re going to be tracked it’s by scent, probably
a Growlie, a Hound, or the like. If we walk up the creek the water will mask
the scent and it won’t leave a trail.”

“Can
we at least take off our shoes?”

“No,
leave’em on or your feet will get cut up.”

“Brrrrr,”
Lana shivered as she stepped into the water and started to follow after
Nikolas. When Yerella tried to get the twins to step in they vehemently
refused. As soon as the water reached above the top of Edora’s shoe she yelped
and pulled her foot back declaring, “No, cold.” She stopped and seemed
perturbed for a moment. “It cold,” she said pointing at the water, “Is cold,
water….water is cold, no go.”

“It’s
ok, we have too sweetheart,” Yerella assured them.

“Hey,
I know its cold,” said Nikolas, “but we won’t be in here all day and I promise
we won’t have to do this again, ok?” While neither of the twins looked
convinced they still climbed in and started to follow.

The
trip up the creek was slow going and especially
painful for Nikolas. His sisters had been gymnasts before their gym had kicked
them out because of their Threshold. Now they were slipping and falling every
twenty minutes or so, where as he was having almost no trouble keeping his
balance. They were nearly jumping out of their skins at the slightest noise and
they couldn’t follow even the simplest conversation. ‘They’re fading fast; I’m
going to have to do this.’

‘The
hell you will, they’re your sisters you psycho!’

‘Well
what the hell am I going to do, let them go feral?’

‘There
has got to be another way.’

‘There’s
not, we’ve been over this.’

‘Just
let one of the girls out and they can take care of it. There was a Wildcat in
there, she’d be happy to do it.’

‘I’m
not letting some random person tame them; they’d hate it once they came too.’

‘Yeah,
because having their big brother tame them won’t screw
them up,’ he thought as he climbed over a rock in the creek.

‘It’s
the lesser of a whole lot of evils.’

‘Good
luck getting it up. Remember taking them to their first day of school? How
about watching them compete in the gymnastics
tournament last year, think about that when it’s time to do it.’

‘Damn
it to hell.’

‘Oh,
here’s a good one, think about all those times they hid in your closet while
you took a beating from the old drunk that was meant for them. Still looking
forward to tonight?’

‘I’m
not looking forward to it.’

 

>

‘Bullshit,
you’re glad the losing streaks about to end.’ In truth Nikolas’ love life could
be considered one long twenty year long losing streak. He had one little
problem when it came to women, he had nearly as much pokegirl blood him as it
was possible too and still be male, 73.5% according to the doctor he’d been to
see when he was twelve. The Kirov
family had never been terribly careful about avoiding breeding with pokegirls.
Due to this no purebred girl would get within a hundred yards of him and no
regular girl would have anything to do with him for fear of triggering
Threshold. His only outlet would have been a pokegirl and he couldn’t bring
himself to go and buy a girl just to use as a toy, not to mention forcing her
to live in the same house as his father. In the end he had contented himself
with waiting to finish school when he’d receive the trust fund that was waiting
for him and he’d be able to move out. Now that plan, like every other one he
had ever made for his future, was out the window.

‘This
is not the way I wanted it to end.’

‘Oh
boohoo, no wine and candles for you. Face it, this is
the way you always knew it would end up, you’d find some pretty little
pokegirl, you’d capture her and then you’d fuck her whether she wanted it or
not.’

‘This
is pointless,’ Nikolas saw that the bank of the creek was nearly a meter and a
half strait up and solid rock. Looking back at his shivering family he said,
“Ok, this is far enough, we’ll get out here.”

Yerella
helped Lana out of the creek and up onto the bank before pulling herself up.
Nikolas helped his sisters up and over. “Watch the tail Izzy,
if I sneeze I’ll drop you.”

“class=GramE>Isa..Isa…….Isabelle,” she said.

‘This
isn’t gonna wait,’ he thought as he pulled himself up. After refilling their
canteens they crossed the rocky area around the creek and moved back into the
forest. “As soon as we find a good spot we’ll stop and get dried off.”

They
were starting to enter the hilly central part of the island and the camping
spot they found reflected that. They were walking along side a twenty meter
cliff when they found a portion of the cliff that had been eroded away, leaving
a six meter deep cut back into the cliff surrounded by trees. First on the
agenda was a campfire which was soon roaring. After everyone had tossed their
shoes and socks by the fire to dry them out Lana took the twins into one of the
tents, emerging a few minutes later with the twins’ clothes. “They’re taking a
nap,” she said as she dropped their soaked clothes by the fire.

Yerella
considered her son, “Why did you decide to stop so soon, it’s only time for
lunch.”

“The
waiting isn’t helping. The longer I think about what I have to do the less I
want to. I may psyche myself out of it completely if I wait until tonight.”

style='font-family:Arial'>“Ahhh.”

“I’ve
got a question.”

“Yes?”

“If
I have trouble, ummm…”

“Maintaining
an erection?”

Nikolas
shuddered at his mother’s blatant statement, “Yeah, that. Can I still tame
them…other ways?”

“How
do you think Lana and I keep each other tamed?”

“I
usually just tried not to think about it, but thanks for confirming it,” he
said with a sarcastic smile.

His
mother gave him a sly grin in return.

Nikolas
stared at the ground near his feet. “I’m still not sure I can do this.”

style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “You will do what is necessary, we have faith
in you.”

“Thanks,
I think.”

“You
should know that Titmice have a very low pleasure threshold, it can be
increased with time but they are likely to be very sensitive this time.”

“I’ll,
uh….try to keep that in mind.” With that Nikolas turned towards the tents and
trudged towards the one his quasi-sisters were sleeping in with all the
enthusiasm of a death row inmate. Unzipping the flap he stepped inside quickly
and sealed the tent back up, after a moments searching he found a bare spot on
the tent’s floor and sat down watching his sisters sleep. Both of them were
curled up in their mutual sleeping bag, clinging to each other like their lives
depended on it. Both of them were trembling and a fine sheen of sweat covered
their exposed skin. Both of them moaned anytime either of them squirmed but
most of the time they simply groaned like they had a stomach ache. Seeing them
laying there, helpless and pitiful Nikolas knew he’d do whatever it took to
protect them.

‘Might
as well get this express train to hell started.’ Leaning over he ran his
fingers through the hair of the nearest twin, Edora, he could tell them apart
because of the small scar on her chin. His hand ran into the large mouse ear
that now adorned her head and he started to rub it. ‘These are actually sort of
cute,’ he thought as he looked her over. The girls hadn’t been very tall before
they Thresholded, five foot two if you wanted to be generous, now they were
maybe four foot six, tall for Titmice, but positively tiny for a sixteen year
old girl. Their hair had turned pure white and their ears and tails had a
covering a light brown fur, a covering that was already starting to spread and
would eventually cover a good part of their bodies.

Eventually
the attention Nikolas was paying to Edora’s ear was rewarded by her starting to
stir. Nikolas fought the urge to stop and leave her be and gave her a warm
smile as her eyes opened up. “Hey sweetie, how ya feeling?”

“Edor…Titmou...”
She groaned and seemed to concentrate hard, “Bad.”

“Don’t
worry; I know how to make you better ok? But you’re gonna have to trust me, can
you do that?” When Edora nodded her head affirmatively he leaned in and kissed
her on the lips. Their mutual first kiss started off hesitantly, neither of
them was quite sure what to do. It was Edora’s new instincts that gave them a
direction, after only a moment’s contact she lunged up and wrapped her arms
around Nikolas’ neck and drug him down on top of her.
Nikolas found the little Titmouse’s enthusiasm contagious, he soon found
himself kissing her back with nearly as much gusto as she was showing. When her
hands started to work their way under his shirt he quickly helped her remove
it.

style='font-family:Arial'>“Titmouse?”

Isabella’s
disoriented statement caught both of them by surprise but Edora seemed to know
exactly what she was saying. “Make better,” she declared while pointing at the
shirtless Nikolas.

When
Isabella jumped out of the sleeping bag to tackle Nikolas he tried to avert his
eyes from her nude form. She didn’t let him though as she pushed his head back
and began kissing him in much the same manner as her sister. When he felt her
small tongue starting to lick at his lips he pushed himself, and her with him,
back up to sitting. “I can only help one of you at a time ok? I’m going to help
Dorie first and as soon as I’m done with her I’ll help you.” ‘Damn, they look
pretty good,’ he thought as he looked at the nude form of the girl in front of
him. While the girls might have been short they weren’t undeveloped, their
busts were at best a solid A cup, but on their tiny
frames they looked much larger and were capped by a pair of tiny pink nipples.

Isabella
sat back in one corner of the tent and seemed to content herself with waiting
her turn. Returning his attention to Edora Nikolas crawled back over to her and
began to kiss her. There was just one problem, Isabella’s interruption had
given Nikolas a chance to put his mind back in the driver’s seat, and all of
his previous enthusiasm was gone. For a moment he was concerned that he would
be unable to perform his duties until he felt a pair of small breasts pressed
against his back. As he leaned over Edora he felt Isabella’s lips start to
nibble at the back of his neck and her hands sliding around his waist and down
towards his crotch.

With
a tortured groan Nikolas started to move his lips down his sister’s throat. ‘If
I’m going to hell for this I might as well enjoy it,’ he thought detachedly, he
could feel his body starting to run on automatic, responding to its own set of
instincts.

For
her part Edora was in heaven, she’d been feeling progressively worse for the
last two days and hadn’t know why or how to fix it. Now as Nikolas moved south
of her belly button she knew exactly what she needed, sex. It was blatantly
obvious now, she was a pokegirl, sex was as necessary for her now as oxygen.
One tiny part of her was rebelling at the thought of her brother being the one
to give it to her; she knew it was very very wrongoughough as his mouth moved
over her sex and blew a hotath ath across it she couldn’t really remember why
it was so wrong. Another part was happy that it was him and not some stranger,
better to lose her virginity to someone how loved her and cared about her then
to some random stranger. Most of her was simply happy she was getting it.

Hearing
his sister’s lusty moans encouraged Nikolas, ‘I’m glad she’s enjoying this.’ He
had planned to make up for his lack of experience by playing his oral attempt
by ear, his sister had thrown a wrench into this by having fits regardless of
where he licked, nibbled or sucked. It was only when he drug his tongue up
between her lips to the apex of her sex that he provoked a reaction. As his
tongue hit a nub of solid flesh he heard her shriek and felt her go tense.
‘Liked that did you, what does this do for you,’ he thought with a grin as he
latched onto the nub and sucked, hard.

Edora
had already had her first orgasm when Nikolas’ tongue had hit her clitoris the
first time, when he latched onto it after that she felt like a bomb had gone
off in her groin. Her eyes unfocused and every muscle in her body strained as
hard as it could. As darkness overwhelmed her she felt a wave of contentment
wash over her.

“Edora,
Edora are you ok,” Nikolas asked as he shook her shoulder.

Isabella
took one look at her sister, and noticing her eyes moving behind her lids and
her chest rising and falling with her breathing, and decided that regardless of
what was wrong with Edora it could wait until she had had her turn. She grabbed
Nikolas’ head and turned him to look at her. “Ok.”

Nikolas
just stared at her for a moment before he realized that she meant her sister
would be ok. Nodding rather dumbly, Nikolas allowed himself to be pulled down
on top of Isabella and into a tender kiss. However both of them were still very
worked up and the kiss soon turned frantic. Nikolas tried to spend a few
moments paying somtenttention to her breasts but the young pokegirl didn’t have
the patience. She quickly unbuttoned his pants and helped him shove them down
and off. With a few strategic squirms she had Nikolas’ shaft aligned with her
vagina. He took a moment to look into her eyes for permission, which he
received with equal parts trust and desire.

Nikolas
had been concerned that her small size might have caused problems, it didn’t,
and he was able to slowly bury himself inside her to the hilt. When he felt
their hips connect his sister let out a breathless whine and he found her snug
little pussy suddenly getting wetter. He pulled out just as slowly as he had
entered and began to build up a steadily increasing rhythm.

Beneath
him Isabella was holding on for dear life. She had expected her first time to
hurt but to her surprise it hadn’t, her brother had bottomed out without any
real discomfort besides getting used to having something larger then her finger
in herself. She wasn’t sure but she thought she had came
when her brother had penetrated her; a lot of tension had left her body when it
had happened but now that tension was quickly returning. When she felt
something warm erupt inside her she knew she had orgasm as her vision went
white, followed rapidly by darkness.

Nikolas
had fought to keep from collapsing on top of his little sister when he felt
himself come, the last thing he wanted to do was smother her. Looking down he
saw a smile on her cute face even though her eyes were tightly shut. Nikolas
quickly tucked his sisters into their sleeping bag and put on his discarded
shorts.

Emerging
from the tent he was greeted by the sight of his mothers sitting around the
campfire. “Did everything go well,” asked Yerella while Lana looked hopeful.

“Yeah,
everything went fine, the girls will be ok.”

“Then
why the long face,” Lana inquired.

“I
really wish I had enjoyed it less.”

“It
is the nature of the act,” stated Yerella, “that it is enjoyable. There is
nothing wrong with taking pleasure in it.”

“My
conscience would disagree,” he said has he began rummaging in his pack, “We’re
going to be here till morning, the twins are out of it, so I suggest you find
something to keep yourselves occupied with.” Pulling the pulse rifle out of his
pack Nikolas took it and the manuals to the fire where he began to study them
in earnest.

Yerella
and Lana exchanged a knowing glance before heading towards their tent. Before
disappearing into it Lana said, “You should consider letting some of the girls
from the ranch out, I’m sure they’re starting to get restless.”

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