All was quiet with the Emilia Camp at the new Roswaal Manor. It was past midnight and most of the house were sleeping peacefully in their own rooms. All except for the hardest working maid Frederica. She was on her final check to make sure that everything was in place for the morning and that no dangers, not even a mouse, were present. Dressed in her simple nightgown with her trusty candleholder she walked the halls towards her room.
Or she was until she heard faint grunts from her brother, Garfield's, room. Frederica's walking had been slow and deliberate, so much slow that most would not have known about her nighttime routine. If there was a problem, then she could assist with coincidence that it would be stealthy. She crept towards the door slowly so as not to not make anyone aware and put her ear to the wood. Soft grunts but definitely there, however they sounded more urgent than grunts from exercises.
Frederica lowered her body to see through the keyhole. What she saw should not have surprised her like it did, but it gave her a shock. There displayed in her view was Garfiel standing up from his bed in nothing but his birthday suit stroking his cock in soft candlelight. Frederica's face became red at the realization of this discovery. Of course, he would be exploring his body. He was a legal adult, and it was his first time completely in a room of his own.
She should have looked away, forgotten what she saw, and went back to her own room to sleep of this embarrassment. However... she could not look away. Perhaps it was his chiseled form, or it was the way he would thrust ever so lightly as his hand went back and forth along his shaft, or it was the taboo of it all, but Frederica looked at Garfiel in all his glory as he pleasured himself. As a quarter beastman Frederica was able to see better in the dark and further than normal humans. Her smell, ears, and other senses were also heightened. She could see the dripping precum from his head and his sounds had become more ragged.
Her younger brother was also a quarter beastman and she knew he was even more adapted to his animal senses. Did he know someone was watching? Did he even care if someone was watching? She bit her bottom lip. She should not be watching this. She should not be enjoying this. Unbeknownst to her until this very moment had she noticed that a free hand had found its way toward her wetting cunt. She could feel the moisture pooling in the panties from the outside after only a few dainty rubs.
How deprived was she? How depraved? Watching her younger brother rhythmically go along his member. His foreskin pulled back on his perfectly sized cock, the head glistening with his juices and his balls ready to release his seed upon the floor. She knew it had been some time since her own release, but this was ridiculous. Perhaps instead of the golden lion beastman she had been born she was actually a golden bitch in heat, waiting eagerly to see someone cum. Even if that someone was family.
"Ha... I'm... I'm gonna cum...soon." Garfiel was breathy and slow with his words. He must be imagining someone on floor, either sucking his cock or with their mouth open ready and willing to receive his cum. Frederica could not help herself, she imagined herself there with her knees on the ground eagerly taking his full length in her mouth. Bobbing her head with her tongue caressing the cock, his cock, in her mouth. The hands she knew from his birth on her head and in her hair nudging her along to take him even deeper, pleasure him even more.
Her thoughts blazed a mile a minute as is she could slow the world down. Imagining taking his cock out of her mouth and lifting it towards his toned abs, giving it slow licks along its delicate underside as she fondled his testicles. Did she want to hear sweet nothings? Words forbidden to come from family, or did she just want words of raw lust? She plunged fingers ever deeper into herself. She could feel great heat rise in her as Garfield's own orgasm was about to happen just beyond the wooden door
"Take it... take it all." Garfiel moaned out. Frederica needed only a few precious seconds. Imagining her naked form with her eyes closed and mouth open, tongue out to lap up her younger brother's glorious cum. The tops of her breasts receiving some of the fluid while her mouth would be coated in the substance and her face getting a healthy dose of the spunk.
Garfiel gave four powerful spirts from his cock, dosing the part of floor in front of him with cum as Frederica bit her bottom lip to cover up the sounds of her own cries from a near explosive orgasm. Garfield's moans were strained as he gave a few final strokes to bring out the last dregs of semen before his cock softened from his release. He sat down in his bed. His legs tired from the ordeal and his body spent.
Outside the door Frederica spent the last of her strength trying to tiptoe away from the sin she committed. She blew out the candle she was still holding, and the tiniest smile formed along her lips in the darkness. Next time she would find a different room, a different person. Then she could enter and do with them what she really wanted. What she really needed. The Emilia Camp was fully of attractive adults. And Frederica was going to have her fill of them.
Notes: Well, you get what you get out of this. I suppose. The first smut I've ever written and I think that shows. If I remember to make more of these I might actually put up the Frederica/Otto piece I've wanted to make for a while now. That one will most likely have some plot to it but will mostly be just some porn.