Apologies to those who know this is my third rewrite, but I promise I finally have enough confidence to write this. Anyway, this is a netorare/cuckold story with sibling incest. Turn away now if this ain't your cup of tea.

Love is such a wonderous, cruel thing. It is so intertwined with lust that very few can separate the two. What two young lovebirds call 'love' may just be the lust. What a married couple call 'lust' may just be the forgotten feeling of love lost. People are always skeptical to hear about a promiscuous girl stay faithful to her last husband. People are unsurprised to hear about an old man cheating on his wife with a young lass. Really, what a tragedy that love is almost always accidentally found by fools and missed by those who seek it. True love stories are always more bizarre than what people can imagine…

This 'love' story begins in the middle of war. To prevent a future invasion, the country of Ylisse travelled to the country of Valm. There, the Exalt Chrom must put a stop to an uprising led by Walhart the Conqueror. Lives have been lost, but 'love' had been found.

Sitting atop a hill sat two seeds planted from the future. They held hands as they watched the sun set. Surrounded by white flowers, the two looked like they were chosen by the heavens to be together.

A beautiful, young woman dressed in blue sighed. Her lover, a silver-haired boy, pouted upon hearing this.

"What's wrong, Lucina? Thinking about the future again?"

She nodded and let go of his hand. "Yes. My apologies. I know it's important to enjoy these moments while we can, but guilt always gets the best of me. I know how vital it is to smile but, I can't forget what we're here for."

They travelled from the future to prevent the rise of the great evil known as Grima. The world of days past felt like paradise to them, despite the war, because of how lifeless Grima had made everything. How could she, the future's greatest hope, relax when such a large threat was at the horizon? Enjoying the sunset reminded her of the many nights when Grima would come up and block the sky before crashing down on a village. Did she just come here to escape her duty? Was she a coward? Pathetic! She should be training right now! She needed to-

"Now, now!" her lover said. He grabbed her hand again. "You're making that stressful face again. It won't do you any good if you fall of a heart attack here before we even start heading to Grima." A sly smile broke out. He let go of her hand and began waving his fingers in front of her. "Must I assault you with tickles again?"

She flinched before blushing. "N-no! I'm quite fine now!"

"You know I can't believe that while you're making that stressful face. Here they come!"

His wiggling fingers shot forwards. She held her hands up to block him, but his arms maneuvered around them. His fingers made contact with her neck and left arm. Tried as she might, his soft touches pulled the first of many laughs from her. Within a few seconds, she found herself smiling and laughing like a greedy old man showering in gold.

It immediately ended.

"That's more like it!" her lover said.

"Aha… yes. Thank you, Inigo. I'm so glad you're here to make me smile…"

She hated it. She continued to smile to please him, but she hated it. Truthfully, she was glad Inigo was around to make her smile. No other male made her smile more than him. It was why she loved him. It was why she agreed to marry him last week. They were an engaged couple now and she was happy for a bit, but… The moment Inigo turned away, she frowned.

As shameful as it sounded, Lucina had been developing… carnal needs. She placed a hand on her neck and lamented that Inigo didn't continue to tickle her. She wanted his fingers to cross boundaries and tickle her like a man who didn't know when to quit.

"Inigo," she said in soft voice. Did she say it right? Repeating it slowly, she said, "Inigo…"

Inigo twitched like a pebble fell on him and he turned around. She recognized this face he was making: shy and nervous. She looked at this face and in her head she said "I'll make that face go away. Today I'm finally going to make him a man."

She gulped as she brought her hand up to her collar. She was determined, but inexperienced. Still, she had needs she wanted to fulfill today. Slowly, she pulled down on the collar to reveal some of the skin on her chest.

"Inigo… could you tickle me some more?"

"Lucina? Inigo?" a voice said. It came from behind, but Lucina immediately recognized it.

"Father!?" She pulled her hand up then stood up with hardly a moment to breath. Inigo followed suit, although she swore she heard him release a breath of relief.

Now in front of them was the commander of the army and exalt of Ylisse, Chrom. His eyes darted back and forth from his future daughter and future son-in-law. To her horror, Lucina felt like he stared at her neck for a second too long. It was confirmed when he blushed and then coughed.

"Um… I'm sorry to interrupt your date here, but we're all heading to sleep now. Tomorrow is going to be a big day at Fort Steiger and we're going to need everyone ready in the morning. I suggest the two of you… hold off and prepare yourselves for tomorrow."

The whole time, Chrom was avoiding eye contact with Lucina. A slight wind blew and she could feel part of her chest shiver. Her face grew hotter. Why was it so punishing to try to be a woman with needs!?

"I'm so sorry, father!" She bowed down and said, "We'll head straight to sleep! Sorry for making you come all the way here to look for us!"

"It's not a problem. I'm just glad I came in time before, uh…" He also turned red and then just started walking away.

Inigo simply nodded his head and blurted out, "Yes, right! We'll be leaving now! We both need to get our beauty sleep if we want to shame the enemy for their brutality!"

Inigo walked away, leaving Lucina alone both physically and emotionally.

Love is an intense feeling. Intense feelings need intense actions, but it seemed only Lucina had any desire for these actions.

How unfair for a day to be ruined by one action. Lucina merely wanted Inigo to be a man and initiate what she was so embarrassed to admit. Why was that so hard? Was there something wrong with her?

She entered her tent and stared at her blanket and pillow on the ground. Thinking about it now, tonight would have been awful to sleep together. Everyone's tents were close together. The whole camp would hear any loud noise and there were things she did not want the camp to hear.

"Perhaps I'm the one to blame," she muttered. "Why is it so hard for me to admit these… needs to him?" She reached up and removed her crown. Holding it in her hand, she frowned. "Oh… right."

As the daughter to the exalt, she was a princess. She was raised to be charming, educated, and presentable. Much like the past Exalt Emmeryn was pillar of hope to their people, Chrom and Lucina needed to behave and look their best to the public. Unfortunately for Lucina, pure maidens with no desire for sinful activities were still seen as angels for the public. Lucina also admired her aunt and wished to be as cherished as her. For her to be the pillar of light in her desolate future is her greatest desire.

"I have to control myself," she said. "It might seem silly to Cynthia and Severa, but I can't allow myself to be so… shameful. It's a slippery slope, I'm sure. If Inigo never learns, I'll be initiating everytime. Word will spread of the princess who can't control her legs, always harassing her husband to please her."

She needed to be the perfect exalt when the time came. Any possible rumor of her being a sex-addicted woman would distract her. Inigo needs to be the one to initiate. He needs to!

"No. I'm sure I'm being to silly. Father and Mother have no trouble being civil in public. I just… I just…"

Why couldn't she admit to Inigo she wanted to sleep intently with him? Was it really society's views stopping her? Her own values? Some other unknown force? Whatever the reason, she had to get rid of this stress right now…

She quickly changed into a white sleeping gown and blew out the candle in her tent. She hid under the blankets, on her back. Inigo's finger still waved in her head. As a substitute, she had to use her own right hand.

Her soft, delicate fingers slid across her neck. The disappointing feeling Inigo left her with returned and she quickly placed her hand under her gown and reached for her chest. She closed her eyes and slid two fingers between her small breasts. She shuddered before wiping her hand over to one side. She clasped onto her own breasts and flicked her nipple with her thumb. Her throat clenched and she found it harder to breath. Her legs were wavering, like they wanted to be spread. She restrained them from doing so since it'd be obvious to anyone who entered her tent uninvited.

Her hand glided down to her nether regions and she lost her breath. It was moist.

"It's because of you that I'm feeling so stressed," Lucina said in her head. Was she treating her pussy like her celibate fiancé? She didn't care right now. She just wanted to punish that naughty hole of hers right now.

Just as a finger made contact, her tent opened and there stood her little brother Morgan.

"Morgan!?" She pulled her hand away and hoped to Naga that Morgan didn't see the blanket hovering over her crotch. "Why did you have to come now, Morgan? I need to do this now!"

"Sorry to barge in like this," Morgan said. It was dark and her little brother wore a dark cloak, but she sensed something was wrong. Suddenly, her fleshy desires went away and concern took over her mind.

"Morgan, what's wrong? Are you all right?"

She could barely see he was shaking his head. "No. I'm really scared about the fight tomorrow, Lucina. I've only fought two major battles with you guys, after all." He stepped closer to Lucina. "I wanted to ask mother, but it's embarrassing. Um, Lucina… can I… sleep with you tonight?"

She instantly pouted and furrowed her eyebrows. "So much for punishing my dirty spot," she muttered in her head. "Er, would sleeping next to me really help? I think you should just get a good night's sleep and you'll wake up all right."

Morgan dropped to his knees and grabbed her shoulder. She could her him crying. "P-Please, Lucina! I just want to feel safe tonight!"

She sighed. Although this Morgan didn't remember her and was older than the one she grew up with, she was still his older sister. "I suppose it's my responsibility to comfort him."

She opened up her blanket and patted the ground. "Alright, you win. You can sleep with me tonight."

He gasped and said, "Really? Thank you, big sis! I'll make it up to you, I promise!"

"Sure, sure. Huh? Hey!"

Morgan quickly slipped under the blanket with her and hugged her. The Morgan she grew up with also did this when they were growing up. Still… "Morgan… Don't you think you're a little too old to be holding onto me like this?"

He nuzzled his face against her shoulder and his hand pressed against her waist with a little bit more force. "For some reason, this is the most relaxing for me."

She felt his demeanor was adorable and weird at the same time. Oh well. It felt nice to be held like this. Maybe she couldn't convince Inigo to give a more adult hug to her, but at least she had someone comforting her tonight. She drifted off to sleep, not knowing how much Morgan was going to comfort her this night…

It must have been hours. It was peak night and she was in complete darkness. She was barely conscious. Her eyes were closed and her mind was foggy. She was barely conscious, but was she having a dream right now? Heavy breathing huffed down her neck. The nice feeling of having someone hug you from behind was there too. Accompanying it was something… hard and rigid rubbing against her lower cheeks.

"Inigo?" she lazily thought. Was she this desperate for his affection? Perhaps. Might as well enjoy the dream. She smiled and allowed the dreamy Inigo to sully her.

She now realized she was resting on an arm. This arm connected to a hand that was flicking her right nipple back and forth while her breast was gently squeezed. Lastly, she felt her left butt cheek being squeezed before a hand swam between the blanket and her neglected skin and dipped right into her pussy.

"Aah~!"

What a feeling! It was one thing to touch yourself, but another to feel someone else do it. Is this a wet dream? Is this what boys mean when they talk about it? Who cared? Right now, these fingers were digging their way into her and she could feel her lowest part screaming with glee.

She felt a smile on her face break out and her breath was rapidly speeding up. The same could be said about the superior Inigo behind her. She could feel the solid pillar sliding back and forth the valley of her ass getting harder and rubbing faster against her. She was happy her body was good enough to repay the favor.

The fingers inside her drilled while a thumb played with her clitoris. Her pussy tightened, as did her throat.

"Ah! It's coming! It's coming! Yes! Please, Inigo, keep going!"

And then the person behind her made a small groan. It sounded a little meek and childish. It wasn't much, but she recognized it. Her racing heart came to a complete halt now. That boyish groan belonged to Morgan!

Her eyes opened like glass just shattered inside of her brain. This was no dream! That's right! Morgan was sleeping with her tonight!

It was dark and Morgan turned her to her side, so she couldn't tell if he was awake or not.

"Is he doing this on purpose? If he is, I have to stop him this instance! But…" If she was wrong, she'd be humiliating him for something he did in his sleep. "I just need to get away!"

She raised her body, but almost immediately was her body pulled back by the two molesting hands. Although there was two pieces of clothes between her ass crack and his solid cock, it was so disgusting for her that she fought even harder to get away. As a response, Morgan's left leg swung on top of her own and restrained her even more.

Faster and faster, his fingers raped her pussy and his steam train slid up and down between the mountains of the south. This was it! She was a virgin, but she instinctively knew Morgan was reaching his limits! And so was she!

"Aaaahhhh~~~~! No~~~!"

"Mmppphhh! Ah! Ah!"

She felt like she peed all over his hand and could feel his penis twitching down there. Now that he was done, Morgan released all muscle pressure and laid on his back. Too late, now that it didn't matter.

She lit a candle and stared at his annoyed face, trying to turn away from the light. It seemed like he was asleep all right. On the one hand, good that her little brother didn't turn out to be a pervert and molested her when she was vulnerable. On the other hand-

"He made me cum…"

It was disgusting, vile, and horrifying to know they made each other climax. She fell asleep after two hours of quietly crying and shaking.

"Ah~! Good morning, Lucina!" Morgan stretched his hands up and yawned. It was the beginning of a new day and he seemed like his usual, happy self.

"Ah… yes. Good morning…" Lucina sat upright, but still felt the area between her leg was wet. Morgan must have realized something was wrong too, because she saw him look down than pout.

"Uh, Lucina? I didn't do anything embarrassing at night, did I?"

She froze before slowly responding, "No… Not that I know of."

"Oh. Okay then." He turned away, but just as he did… she thought she saw him smile at the last moment before his face completely turned away.

Later in the day, they successfully took over Fort Steiger.

"Wow, Lucina! You were amazing today! You just went WOOSH WHOOSH on those baddies!"

"Don't think you're all high and mighty now because you were especially amazing today…"

"Lucina, your mother and I are so proud! You're almost my age yet you're more skilled with the sword than I am!"

For some reason, her mind was sharp and her legs danced across the field with finesse. Today she preformed really well, causing many others to applaud her for making the battle go smoother than even her mother and tactician could have predicted. But she didn't know why she did so well today. Well, except for one possibility.

"Why couldn't it have happened with Inigo instead?" she said to herself.

She still wanted more. Now she really needed to seduce her husband.

But a certain little brother of hers had different plans to relieve her of her stress...

Once again, sorry to those who are getting into this story of mine for the third time. This is the last time, honest. And just so you know, this story is actually a story too. There's a beginning, a middle, and an end with a whole plot and everything. This isn't just a fanfic where the characters fuck and then it ends.

Yes, this is based on a certain doujin. That shit is my jam.

I am firm on how the plot is going to go on, but feel free to request something you want to happen in the story. I doubt I'll do it, but it doesn't hurt to try, especially if it doesn't affect the plot.

Please favorite and review, especially if I haven't updated this story in a week. I am determined to finish this story before Three Houses releases. I might even be more open to your requests if you do indeed remind me to update after a week of no update.

Thanks for reading.