Despite the great victory to save Naga's voice, Basilio was reported to have been slain by Walhart. The dark news affected all at the camp. Most notably, Lucina was most disturbed by this news. It gave support to her fears that their fate would forever lead them to be under the wrath of Grima.

Morgan was also in a state of disappointment. It was partially due to his mother's suggestion that Basilio died. The plan was to stall Walhart, so Basilio was at fault for rushing ahead to fight him alone, but so was his mother, he believed. His mother is a master judge of character, so why did she not foresee Basilio's recklessness?

Unable to handle seeing her biggest fan doubting her, his mother succumbed and whispered her master plan to him in private.

Perked up now, Morgan went straight for Lucina to reassure that things were going smoothly.

"M-Morgan!"

Tonight, Lucina was leaning against a skinny tree in the forest when her younger brother suddenly reached around and grasped onto her breasts.

"Lucina!" he happily replied with his face pressed against the tree. "How do you want me to play with your small boobs?"

She struggled against her brother's grabby hands, but he was a surprisingly good tree hugger. "I don't want you to play with them at all!"

Having failed to get a good answer, he opted to fold his fingers and to pinch her lonely, pink nipples through her clothes. "Sorry I didn't pay attention to your nipples that first night. They're really hard…"

As he continued groping his fidgeting sister, his penis was hardening and pushing against the tree. It felt bad so he opted to let go of the tree.

He grabbed her hand. "Let's go somewhere else."

He sat down, bringing her down with him, in front of a thick tree that covered them well and continued to play with his big sister. He smacked his lips against her own and slowly lifted her body suit. He then stood up and whipped out his hard wood, smacking her nose with it.

Before he did anything, she turned and covered her mouth.

He smiled and said, "You're going to have to do better than that." Even if her mouth was unavailable, he still believed her hair had a soft feeling to it. He grabbed her head and began humping her forehead.

Surprised and confused at his action, she asked behind her hand, "Wh-what in the world are you doing, Morgan!?"

In short breaths, he muttered, "I want my penis to touch you everywhere. I want you to be an expert on my cock, Lucina!"

"But you can't shoot your…. fluid on my hair!"

"Why not? Everyone will just learn that the two of us are fucking like little bunnies and life will move on."

"That's not what will happen at all! You and I are brother and sister! The others will-"

He stopped humping her forehead. "Kick us out of the army? I doubt it. We need all the help we can get to stop Grima. Ridicule us? Maybe, but who cares about that? You're planning on going back when all of this over, aren't you?"

"But-!"

"Lucina, if you really don't want to explain to others back at camp why there's cum in your hair, you can always drink the evidence." He starts to slid his dick again.

"M-Morgan! You know there are other options like stopping!"

"Lucina!" he shouted in full pleasure. "If you really wanted to stop this, you would have done something five minutes ago. You have a free hand, don't you? You could have stopped this if you wanted to by attacking my most vulnerable part, yet here we are."

Although he couldn't see it behind that hand of hers, he knew he face was hot and red right now.

"That…"

"I want to cum somewhere on or in you, Lucina. Since you don't want to show everyone my cum on your hair or suit, you know there are two places I can plant the evidence."

Her pussy felt warm and fuzzy upon realization. She immediately denied it to herself. She closed her eyes, removed her hand, and said, "Just please get it over with," before finally opening her mouth.

He was getting there, but he felt that his climax needed more care and preparation. "L-Lucina… open your mouth wider if you want me to cum in it."

Her nose and eye twitched. Her annoyance only turned him on more. Seeing her mouth get wider, he almost wanted to just stuff in with her annoyed face still intact, but pushed for one more request.

"Stick your tongue out. Stick it out or I'll cum on your hair! Sticky things in your hair don't rinse off easily. You'll have no choice but to tell everyone about your brother's penis and-"

"I understand!" she said with a sharp tongue and stuck it out. Her annoyance and compliance made Morgan go red from anticipation and lust. In two swift motions, he stuffed her mouth with his throbbing shaft.

"Keep your tongue there." He began to slowly fuck her mouth. "Now suck."

"Hm? Mmmph!" she said. Though she protested, once Morgan muttered about her hair again, she finally did what he wanted. She puckered her lips and began sucking her little brother's cock at last.

"Gah! Lucina! That's good! Better from before! Your mouth is also moister from before. You must've been really drooling over my cock when it was on your head."

Just as she was about to push his cock away to deny such a thing, he violently thrusted his cock and hit the back of her throat. "So good!" he said with his head high up. "I'm going to cum, Lucina! If you even dare spit it out, I'll make you pick it up and put it on your hair!"

Much to Lucina's humiliation and shame, she wasn't even considering spitting it out this time. Her mind had gotten relaxed now, even if her mouth was still tense. "Sucking his penis…" she thought to herself, "isn't so bad…" Her eyes than shot open. "What am I thinking!?"

"Ughh! Lucina! Drink it! Drink my cum!"

He shot he cum inside that moist fuckhole and she drank it all in three gulps, further pleasuring his penis unintentionally with her throat sliding against the tip during those three gulps. As the hot liquid slid down her throat, slowly and gently, her pussy was starting to heat up even more.

"Lick my cock clean and let's go back to camp."

Cleaning his cock was something she had no idea what to do. She decided to wing it and tossed and wrapped her tongue around her filthy mouth. She felt Morgan jolt as her tongue licked his sensitive dick clean. Something about his sudden jolts pleased her, although she swore to herself that that was not the case.

After he deemed it clean enough, he pulled his pants up and helped Lucina up as well. Before they started their walk back to camp, he brought her in close to give her another deep kiss while pinching her right butt with his greedy hand.

"See you tomorrow, Lucina."

"…"

They parted ways and Lucina hurried back to her tent to furiously attack her pussy.

"I… I have to… have to… push these thoughts away."

Although contradictory to what she claims to want, Lucina continued to maliciously fuck herself with her hand. Hearing her vagina's fluid being stirred and tossed around from her hand only made her hornier and her hand gained even more strength.

The next day her hand was cramped.

A shorter chapter for today. Just getting this out of the way, though: To the anonymous reviewer who keeps pestering me about this story, stop it. You literally annoy me by trying to get me to pump these chapters out and I feel compelled to not write this at all. Just keep quiet, be patient, and I won't feel the need to avoid this story.

Actual reviews from users would greatly motivate me though.