Author's Note: Merry Christmas! It has been a while. And by a while, I mean, two years... I... I didn't actually realize it had been two years since I last updated this story. Really sorry if you've been eagerly awaiting the next chapter all that time (If you have, that's some real dedication).
I'll be honest, I kind of fell out of love with the franchise at that time and I didn't really have an urge to write it. But, it's Christmas and I am nothing, but a loving and giving spirit, so here you go! Have three new chapters. I wouldn't feel write letting Christmas go by and not giving people high-quality smut to fap or finger to. It just wouldn't be Christmas (Other festive holidays are available (love everyone)) otherwise!
I do have an urge to write more of this story. In truth, I have an urge to write a lot more fanfiction, I just don't have the time! So, if you like this story, let me know. Reviews always keep small stories like this alive. Even a few words, good, constructive or just calling me a dick are always appreciated! Enjoy!
Chapter 3: Calming Ride
Katniss wove through the Hob, pushing past other customers, trying to find a place to trade for some decent food. The number of black-market shops pushing worthless or niche trinkets was overwhelming, but with an excess of experience, Katniss knew the places she could go for the best deals. Pushing past a few people, she smiled at the shopkeeper, handing over the birds she had shot during the day and managing to scrape a few decent bits and pieces that would feed her family for the next few days, trusting that all went well with the Reaping, an event looming on the horizon, mere hours away. Katniss could only imagine how Prim was feeling.
Sliding her goods down into her bag, Katniss's attention was drawn across the corner of the Hob, a new tiny stall, pushed and squashed in the back catching her eye. There were wooden sculptures propped up on shelves, only a half dozen of them on sale as a young woman sat behind, whittling away at a piece of wood, creating a new sculpture. She couldn't explain why, but Katniss found herself drawn to the stall and as she neared close by, she realized why.
The wood sculptures weren't wood sculptures. Well, they were. They were neatly polished, varnished, and finished, with no hope of a splinter arising from the surface. Whilst from a distance they looked entirely innocent, up close, Katniss's eyes widened as she realized, they were in fact shaped like cocks. They were fake cocks. An absolutely bizarre notion that Katniss had never even imagined. She always had Gale whenever she needed a quick fuck and she had never entertained the idea of having her own toy to pleasure herself with. It was strange. She and Prim could roleplay.
Inching closer and closer, she couldn't help but get drawn in by them, almost in a hypnotic trance. As she got closer, the woman carving them looked up and smiled, "They are nice, aren't they? Useful for when the best cock you have around is someone like them."
She smirked, nodding over to a group of hunched old men, laughing and drinking. Katniss couldn't relate to that sentiment considering she had Gale, but she could imagine the frustration of needing some form of relief, "They're really well made. Do they take long to make?"
"Yeah. A couple of weeks. Only just started making them. Was tired of using my fingers," she chuckled, standing up and admiring the shaft alongside Katniss. Reaching out, Katniss picked one of them up. An eight-inch one made of mahogany. It was attached to a leather harness, allowing someone to wear it and use it, an ingenious idea.
"Oh, I came up with that myself. I call it a wearable. Allows us ladies, to remove men from the equation altogether. Was keeping it for myself, but I don't really have anyone to use it with," she lamented as Katniss turned it over in her hands. Smiling, the woman said, "You take it. It's of no worth to me. Go on. You look like you could use it well. Better than I could."
"No, no. It's too nice. I would feel wrong not giving you anything for it," Katniss said, reaching into her bag and pulling out a small chicken and offering it in exchange.
"I don't need chicken. Honestly. Take it," The woman smiled, pushing Katniss's hand away and forcing the wearable into the brunette's bag.
"I have to give you something," Katniss said, being definitive with her words. The young sculptor leaned back, a smirk on her face as she admired Katniss's spirit. Thinking for a moment, the woman looked Katniss up and down and chuckled to herself.
"Alright, I'll part with my wearable for a flash of your tits?" the woman asked, a promiscuous smirk on her lips as she did so, eliciting a startled look from Katniss. Interestingly enough, she didn't outright say no, instead, glancing to either side, conscious that someone might see, biting her lip as she debated the idea in her mind. It quickly became less about the bargain and more about the fact that it was such a naughty and perverse idea.
"Really?" Katniss asked, the young woman's eyes lighting up as the teenager was open to the idea. Nodding, the woman glanced around the Hob, making sure no one was paying attention before nodding at the young teenager. Dropping her bag to the ground, Katniss slid her jacket off her shoulders, just her t-shirt remaining. With one last quick glance around, Katniss hooked her fingers under the hem of her shirt and lifted it up, revealing her plump tits, the cool air erecting each of her nipples.
The young woman's eyes went wide as she watched the girl flash her tits without a second thought. Starting at the plump handfuls, the woman couldn't help, but reach out and gently squeeze each one, softly. The soft squeeze caused Katniss to moan as her pussy dampened. She originally wanted to reach out and stop her, but as soon as her fingers delicately ran across her breasts, she couldn't stop. Leaning away, the woman giggled letting Katniss covered herself back up before adding.
"A great deal. Very, very worthwhile," she smirked, sliding back down into her chair, the sight of Katniss's tits imprinted on her mind, "And, if you get any good and wielding that wearable, why don't you... come back and show me sometime?"
Nodding, Katniss turned and slowly began to walk away, a cheeky smile on her face as her heart raced, pounding beneath her chest as she walked back through the Hob. She got a small distance away from the woman before she realized something. Turning around, Katniss couldn't even open her mouth before the young woman shouted out, "My name is Leliana!"
Returning swiftly home, Katniss opened the door and found her mother, delicately straightening Prim's dress, making sure that it was perfectly pressed and ironed. All three of them were silent, hushed, not wanting to say anything as nerves claimed the pair of them. Their mother was of course nervous. Every year that she had to watch, hoping and praying that her daughter's name wouldn't get picked was tough, but now she had two children on the line. But nothing beat Prim's nerves. After a night of nightmares, her heart was racing.
"Your dress is up on the bed," her mother smiled meekly, watching as Katniss came in. Smiling at Prim, Katniss was met with an uncertain gaze, before ducking upstairs to the bedroom, seeing her dress neatly laid out. Sighing, she dropped her jacket to the floor, pulling her top up over her head, revealing her breasts once more. Gently hooking her fingers inside the waistband of her trousers, Katniss slid them down over her hips, revealing her plump arse and unshaven, untamed, hairy pussy. Standing in the room naked, Katniss moved to grab her dress when the behind her opened.
Turning around, Katniss grabbed her shirt to cover her body but was met with the timid face of Prim, the young girl on the verge of tears as she stumbled into the room, closing the door behind her, "Prim..."
"It's going to be me. They're going to pick me," Prim sniffed, rushing forwards and wrapping her arms around Katniss, pulling her close and resting her head against her older sister's pillowy breasts, her hands wrapping around her waist, resting just above her bum.
"They aren't going to pick you. Your name is only in there once. Don't worry," Katniss said, trying to calm her and stave off the tears, "You know what? We have a little bit of time and I know just what will calm you down."
Pulling Prim away, Katniss plopped her down on the bed before reaching inside her bag, withdrawing her newest purchase, flaunting it in front of her sister. Looking at it confusedly, Prim watched as Katniss slipped her legs inside the harness, pulling it up around her waist before tightening it, the inside of the leather fabric lined with softer material to avoid chafing. There was a small nub that was resting against her clit as the leather fabric outlined and framed her arse perfectly, "What do you think? Does it suit me?"
"What is it?" Prim asked as Katniss walked forwards, allowing the young blonde girl to reach out and wrap her finger delicately around the shaft, instinctively moving her hand up and down the length, unwittingly jerking it off. At Katniss's behest, Prim stayed away from the perverted aspects of District 12 making sure that the lewd horny men stayed well away from her young, untainted body, subsequently meaning that Prim had no clue as to what hung between a boy's legs.
"This is a wearable cock. It's nice isn't it," Katniss smirked, wanting to moan instinctively as Prim's hand slid up and down the shaft, delicately jerking it, "It's so we don't have to get men involved in sex."
"They have one of these? Like a real one?" Prim asked, to which Katniss nodded. Prim was in awe of the thick wooden shaft, imagining just how real men's cocks would look and feel. Would they be as hard? As long? What would happen when she stroked one? So many questions that Katniss didn't want her to ask or find out on her own, although fate would soon dictate that Prim could explore for herself. Looking up at her sister, Prim asked, "What do you do with one?"
"Well, Prim... You can suck it. With your mouth," Katniss said, biting her lip. Since the first time she and her sister fucked, she had always found her sister attractive. And Katniss would have been lying if she said she hadn't imagined what Prim would look like with a mouthful of cock, her cute cheeks bulging as a thick shaft pounded her tight little virgin throat. She had always wondered if she should invite Gale over for a quick threesome, but decided that it was best her little sister didn't grow up having to use her body in that way. Katniss grew up having to swindle her way through life with a few flashes and sexual favors, just as her mother did. But she didn't want Prim to follow that very same path.
Nodding, Prim took Katniss's suggestion as an instruction. Leaning forwards, Prim delicately flicked her tongue across the bulbous wooden tip, worried that it would taste bad. She could taste the varnish, but that tang quickly disappeared, leaving it tasteless. Parting her small, pert lips, Prim wrapped them around the tip, the thick size stretching her jaw and making her somewhat uncomfortable. But she liked it. The sensation of having something in her mouth with those sexual connotations was arousing and she quickly felt her panties begin to dampen.
Slowly, Prim began to suckle on the tip of the fake cock, the movements her tongue and mouth were making causing the cock to move and shift, grinding the small nub against Katniss's clit causing the older girl to moan loudly, pleasure building in her pussy. Spurred on by Katniss's moans, Prim grinned around the cock her lips stretching wider as she looked up into her sister's eyes. Slowly, but surely, she pushed the shaft into her mouth, taking more and more of the cock into her tight, virgin mouth. Her tongue was pressed flat against the cock as it filled her mouth, causing her to gag and spew saliva down only the rest of the wooden shaft, coating her hand as she did so. Slowly, jerking her hand across the shaft, she lubed the wood, massaging it to a glossy shimmer and causing the nub to rub harder and harder against Katniss's clit, the older girl's knees almost buckling from the pleasure.
Resting her hand on Prim's head, she gently encouraged the young girl to take more of the cock into her mouth. The tip prodded against the back of Prim's throat, begging for access to her tight, warm depths. Gagging as the tip tried to get deeper, Prim began to pull her lips back along the cock, the movements, eliciting more and more moans from Katniss as she slowly pulled Prim's head up and down her shaft, relishing the faux blowjob her young sister was providing. It wasn't nearly as pleasurable as the real thing, but the eroticism of the situation was enough to set Katniss's pussy on fire. Her thighs were growing wetter as her folds grew slick with her juices.
Sucking on the first three inches of the fake cock, Prim built up her own steady rhythm, making sure she lavished each inch with her mouth. She had no idea how it would feel on a real cock, but she liked the act. And the moans her sister was providing were enough to spur her on. Looking down at the young girl, Katniss couldn't help but moan. The sight of her sister sucking on an albeit fake cock was enough to make her moan loudly. It was just such a hot sight to bear witness to.
Lifting her hand to her breast, Katniss softly squeezed it, rolling her nipples in between her fingers, gently tweaking them bringing more pleasure to her body. Taking that as inspiration, Prim dropped her hand between her own legs, hiking her dress up around her waist and tracing her slit through her panties, watching as the thin fabric grew wetter and wetter. Finding her clit, she gently massaged it through the fabric of her underwear, moaning around the cock, her moans translating into vibrations which ran along the entire length and gyrated the nub against Katniss's clit causing her to shudder with perverse pleasure.
Closing her eyes, Katniss let instinct take over, her grip on Prim's head becoming tighter, forcing her to take more cock into her tight, inexperienced throat. The tip of the wooden cock kept hitting against the back of her throat, begging for access, but always being denied. Part of Prim wanted to succumb to the rough advances of the cock, but she wasn't sure how it would feel. Taking the plunge, the young girl swallowed as the tip of the cock pushed against her throat and marveled as it slipped into her throat, several inches burying themselves in her tight, flexing, clutching, spasming young throat.
Prim's eyes went wide as she felt her throat get invaded by the shaft. For a moment she panicked, reaching up and pushing Katniss's thighs away. But after a few seconds, she succumbed to the perversion of the situation, off having her throat used by her sister and simply let her mouth fall open, allowing Katniss to slowly saw her hips back and forth, fucking Prim's tight, little throat. Dropping her hand from the fake cock, Prim didn't know what to do with it, sliding it up and down Katniss's thigh until she came up with an idea.
Katniss was pulling her head up and down the shaft, consumed by the erotic situation and the concentrated pleasure that was being applied to her clit, leaving Prim to rub her own pussy and weave her fingers up to Katniss's quim. Sliding past the harness, Prim rested her fingers against Katniss's slit, gently rubbing her pussy. Her finger mobility was restricted, but Prim quickly managed to find her sister's entrance, sliding a finger deep inside her pussy, bringing Katniss to yet another lusty moan. Having to stop for a second, to adjust to the additional avenue of pleasure, Katniss held Prim's throat down on her shaft, only pushing six of the eight inches into her young throat. Despite her proclivity and desire for the act, Prim physically couldn't take anymore and certainly couldn't take as much as she was taking of her own volition.
Starting to saw her hips back and forth again, Katniss began to moan louder, the addition of Prim's finger lodged deep inside her pussy bringing more pleasure to her. Prim slipped her other hand into her own panties, tiring of simply rubbing her pussy. Dipping two fingers inside herself, she moaned into Katniss's fake cock, sending more and more delicious vibrations down along the shaft and through her sister's pussy.
Pulling her cock out of Prim's throat, Katniss grabbed her sister by the hip and lifted her up. Sitting down on the bed, Katniss planted Prim on her lap, the wearable grinding up against Prim's pussy, her panties becoming the only thing standing in the way. Face to face with her sister, Prim breathed rapidly, catching her breath as the cock left her mouth. A stand of spit was spread across her chin, which she quickly wiped away before Katniss lunged at her, pressing her soft lips against hers, pulling her in for a deep and passionate kiss, their tongues dancing around each other's mouths, their crotches grinding together pleasurably.
"You ready?" Katniss purred as she reached down between their bodies and peeled away Prim's panties, ripping them in two in a lustful haze, not caring about the fact they had limited clothing. Pressing the tip of her cock against Prim's folds, she found her entrance, waiting for Prim to nod.
"I thought you said I shouldn't let 'things' go up there?" Prim moaned, wanting desperately for Katniss to impale her on the cock. Her words betrayed her as she was confused. Katniss spent years saying that she shouldn't let me do that and that girls can get pregnant from it. Now she was welcoming it.
"It's not real, silly. You can take this all you want. Anytime you want," Katniss smirked, kissing Prim once again before watching the young girl nod. Taking that as her cue, Katniss slowly pushed the tip of the wearable against Prim's pussy, sliding it up and down her folds in search of the young girl's entrance. Finding it, she stopped for a moment, waiting for Prim to nod once again. Nodding tentatively, Prim closed her eyes wincing as Katniss slowly eased forwards into her sister's pussy, the tip slipping past her entrance and inside her. Gasping, Prim felt herself spread wide, her first-ever cock lodging its first inch inside her.
Giving her sister a moment to adjust to her first ever cock. Sure, she had taken Katniss's fingers inside her before, but the wearable was a substantial addition. Wrapping her arms around Katniss's neck, she began to breathe steadily, allowing Katniss to take a hold of her hips and slowly ease her downwards. It was painful at first, but inch after inch pushed inside the young girl, slowly building the pleasure within her pussy. As she hit the halfway mark, a low, audible moan escape her small lips etching a smirk on Katniss's face as she realized her sister was into it.
Guiding her downwards, Katniss eased the rest of the cock inside Prim's pussy, pushing deeper and deeper until Prim's pert, tiny bum was pressed snugly against Katniss's legs. Gasping as the final inch slipped inside her, Prim clung to Katniss, breathing heavily as she adjusted to the thick length spreading her wider than ever before. Prim's unshaven pussy, lightly veiled by a thin layer of pubic hair was pressed against Katniss's crotch, grinding that small nub against her older sister's clit, the pair beginning to moan in unison.
Waiting for the go-ahead, Katniss couldn't help but smile as Prim began to slowly lift her hips drawing her slick pussy back along the shaft, coating the already saliva slick wood with her pussy juices. Lifting her hips with the help of her sister, Prim began to bounce up and down on the cock, loving the way the wood pierced her pussy with each deep and pleasurable thrust. The sensation of having herself split apart with each soft bounce was incredible, causing her to moan loudly in tandem with her sister, their bodies pressed together as they writhed with delicious pleasure.
Hiking her sister's dress up, Katniss planted her hands-on Prim's small, but pert bum cheeks, pulling and squeezing her soft, but small cheeks, guiding the small girl up and down her cock. It wasn't nearly as pleasurable as a real cock, but Katniss still enjoyed the way her sister rose and fell on her cock, the soft slapping sounds of her pussy rising up and down filling the room.
Prim began to speed up, taking her movements into her own hands. Instead of waiting for Katniss to lift her hips up, she began to do so herself, sliding her pussy up and down with ease. Pushing Katniss backward and forcing her to lay flat on her back, Prim started to bounce faster and faster, planting her hands onto her older sister's tits, squeezing and massaging them as Katniss ran her own hands up to Prim's tits, gently rubbing them through the thin fabric of her petite dress.
Unbeknownst to them, they were being watched. Hunched beside the door, their mother had her own dress hiked up around her hips, her hand fervently rubbing her own pussy as she watched her two daughters fucking one another. Watching Prim's pussy peel apart as a thick wooden cock plunged in and out, their mother moaned softly to herself. She couldn't ignore her daughter's affinity for each other. She knew they fucked each other for years and whilst she always had a quiet disdain for it, she secretly reveled in the idea of her children fucking each other.
Moaning together, Katniss and Prim felt their orgasms nearing. Each bounce was bringing each of them closer and closer to cumming. Katniss had already cum twice that day, but she wanted one more just to quieten her nerves before the Reaping. Prim had secretly fingered herself when Katniss was of with Gale, but she needed that third orgasm herself, both sister's desperately in need of some relief, their orgasms building within one another, with each thrust bringing them closer and closer and closer to the end.
It happened quickly. Prim slammed her hips down, her pussy pushed over the edge as her orgasm flooded her. Falling forwards, she pressed her body against Katniss's, her orgasm claiming every since she owned. Moaning and spasming, writhing on top of her sister, Prim rode down her orgasm, savoring every moment of relief until her body shuddered into peace. Katniss was quick to follow. The vibrations of her sister's pussy clamping down and shaking the cock sent the older sibling over the edge, her pussy quivering for a few seconds as she orgasmed. Being more proficient in sex, she was able to control her reaction, savoring every second of her orgasm, but being far more controlled in the way she revealed it.
The two sisters took a moment, laying with one another as they slowly began to come to their senses. Leaning up, Katniss lifted her sister up off the shimmering cock and helping to steady her on her feet. Leaning forwards the two sisters embraced before Katniss murmured in her ear, "It won't be you... Don't worry Prim...
Author's Note: Hope that was worth a two-year wait (sorry!). But I do plan to write more of this. I think I'll be more encouraged to write more the closer we get to the actual games. Much like any story, the beginning can always be a bit... drawn out. But once over that hurdle, it gets into the actual juicy stuff. And boy, do I have some juicy stuff planned for this story! The games are going to be delicious!
Please leave a review if you like this. I'm not exaggerating when I say that they really help. To put a lot of effort into a story, often hours for each chapter, it can be nice to get a little bit of feedback. Not asking for much in return, just a few words. Besides, it spurs me on to write more and helps gauge what people like!
I should also mention that I intend to go back and rewrite the first two chapters. I've changed my
direction for the story and, so they need a little altering!
There should be two other chapters up alongside this. If not, something has gone wrong, but hey ho! Hope you enjoy the next one!