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Ephraim held his head low, unsure of what to make of things. Earlier today he was eager to take part in the tournament featured in this years Winter Festival, but received such a beating he wasn’t exactly brimming with confidence any longer. In truth the deck was stacked against him from the beginning. Chrom inviting his sister to participate with an axe of her own made short work of even his mighty Siegmund, and another dragon girl added to the fold hardly helped either. Despite taking home the trophy last year, Ephraim was disappointed. His own standards were one thing, but there was nothing he hated more than to let down his sister
 
Eirika never said so out loud, but the prince knew that his sister set the bar very high for him. She wasn’t much of a fighter, but was nothing if not confident. When they did spar Ephraim never lost a match, which painted him in a certain light for most of their lives. She looked up to him more than anybody. It didn’t help that the Renais prince rarely lost to anybody in general, but it was hard to prepare when fighting against legends and deific icons from other realms. Well, if he wanted to go back to their room he’d have to face her eventually. Not that she would give him a hard time up front, but Ephraim could already see the look in her eyes.
 
The prince limped through the snow to the cabin Commander Anna designated for him and his sister. The Askrans were nothing if not hospitable, but their customs and traditions were a little strange compared to the ones in back Magvell.
 
Each step felt like it’s own feat in his heavy armor, and Ephraim was glad to let his weight fall on the wooden exterior of his temporary home. When he turned twisted the doorknob he almost fell through. “I’m back, Eirika” The prince claimed with a front of confidence. He didn’t feel that great, but didn’t want his sister to worry either
 
“Ephraim!!” The Renais princess gasped, laying eyes on her battered brother. The look in his eyes told tales of greatness, but his posture and demeanor said otherwise. “What happened to you?”
 
“Hah... I guess I can’t fool you, can I?” He laughed, trying to stay on his feet. His sister held him upright, which he thanked her for. “To be honest, they wiped the floor with me. I the other participants came more prepared after last year”
 
“It’s okay Ephraim. You gave it all you had” Eirika smiled, soothing the prince in a way not many others could. Still, even through her gentle mien he could tell she was surprised. “You should probably relax for a while though. Let’s get you out of that silly outfit before you collapse”
 
Ephraim had to admit he liked the sound of that. His muscles ached, and the burning fireplace in tandem with his holiday getup sounded like a recipe for heatstroke. He stood still to let his sister remove the various plates of armor, followed by his large crimson robe. When stripped down to his undershirt the prince’s body was expectedly dripping with sweat. The sight had the princess biting her lip. Ephraim kicked off his boots while his other half removed his red leggings, leaving him in just his boxers and thin underarmor
 
They stood with a yard or two of distance between them. An air of something was quickly filling the room. Not tension, but something a little more... depraved. Eirika came forward wrapping her arms around her brother’s neck before pulling him down to the bed. A slight adjustment to her underwear and Ephraim was cleared for entry beneath her skirt
 
A loud moan came out in unison. For Ephraim it was like all the stiffness in his muscles reallocated to his cock. With his sister above him it felt like all of his worries about pride and defeat melted away
 
On the other hand Eirika was feeding off of it. Knowing her brother was in his most vulnerable state made it easy for her to take the lead in their scandalous endeavor. She wasn’t going to tease him, but the invincible Ephraim she grew up with was hardly present below her. The thought filled her head with fantasy
 
It felt certain that their bodies would meld together any moment. Eirika was still wearing her predominantly layered outfit, which along with the heat and activity generated all but a waterfall of sweat between the two. She ran her tongue against his neck and collarbone while her brother’s shaft pounded against her tight opening. His taste was irresistible. Ephraim thought it was cute if not a little weird, but considering he was deep in his own sibling it was hardly the most outlandish thing either of them had partaken in today. The princess couldn’t take it any longer. She stood her palms against Ephraim’s shoulders before lowering her head and driving her spongey tongue all the way up his chin, opening her mouth wide to consume him whole
 
Eirika shivered. Goosebumps appeared on her exposed arms as her brother shifted about in discomfort. Without concern she swallowed up past his shoulders, readjusting her hands to his sides. The gallant prince tried to get himself free, but his body was so sore from earlier his sister overpowered him with only moderate effort. His cock was pulled from it’s sheathe as Eirika changed her position to kneel with one leg on either side of him. Her new position made it easy for the prince’s body to slide out from under her and into her vast maw. Ephraim whined uncharacteristically from being deprived of his pleasure, though after being swallowed up to his chest he soon realized he had other thing to worry about
 
Between his arms and his torso all at once Eirika greatly enjoyed the salty flavor of her brother’s muscular form. His undershirt was matted to his abs and pectorals, and it was so thin she could taste him perfectly with no inhibition. Even when she decided to swallow and move on there was still plenty more of his tender body to enjoy
 
Upon reaching his waist, Eirika was able to feed her brother’s body into her more naturally, rather than stuffing him in like before. She angled his lower half in such a way that gravity would help him slide down her throat, but couldn’t help but notice his cock still stood at attention. She’d been so focused on eating her brother that the princess nearly forgot to cater him
 
Ephraim grunted in response to his sister’s delicate touch against his shaft. While he wished she hadn’t begun to devour him at all, he at least understood why. Failing to meet his own standards meant failing to meet Eirika’s as well. There weren’t any real hard feelings, and he appreciated her helping him reach his climax at any rate
 
The Renais princess tugged lightly at her brother’s pulsing cock. He was close from before, but being robbed of attention for some time meant it needed a little more love than usual. Ephraim’s body convulsed rather unceremoniously inside of Eirika as a short stream of cum shot downward onto the bedsheets. She almost gagged from the sharp movement, but kept herself in control and gulped down his now flaccid cock. It would be easy goings from here on out
 
Ephraim kicked his legs softly, but was made to accept that his fate was no longer his own. Each gulp from his knees to his ankles made him shiver despite the encumbering warmth and humidity inside another person’s body. Feeling his sister’s tongue against his bare feet was melancholic, but the inevitability came where she swallowed and trapped him inside of her forever. Then it all went silent
 
Eirika moaned as she felt her brother’s calves sliding down her throat before piling up with the rest of him in her distended belly. He wasn’t the largest person, but Ephraim was still by far and away the largest thing she’d ever eaten. Bigger than she was at any rate. The princess cradled her belly like a child, admiring his lightly shifting form. It looked like he was mostly upside down inside of her. As much as she wanted to fall asleep right then and there, between all the sweat and cum Ephraim’s bed was absolutely soaked. Eirika gingerly got up from the mattress and brought her cargo back to her own. The frame creaked as the princess lay on her back, already feeling her eyelids flutter. Changing out of her clothes in this state was already a fool’s errand, and her outfit held up surprising well anyway despite her massive belly. Eirika let one hand out on her bed while the other lay atop Ephraim’s gurgling form. She knew her brother would always be her favorite person, but today he was a loser. So much so that even she had bested him
 
Ephraim struggled greatly to keep his eyes open. It was a wonder he hadn’t succumbed to heat exhaustion already, but his efforts seemed to pay off with the experience he received inside his sister’s stomach. It was like an extreme form of isolation. He couldn’t see a thing, but the sound of Eirika’s heartbeat was all encompassing. Even the growls and churns of the stomach around him felt quiet in comparison. The elastic walls hugged his body nearly as tight as his wet clothes did. It could have felt worse, he figured. Especially considering the acids were eating away at his body by the minute, but the pain was minimal compared to the other feelings he was subjected to. His current state gave him enough time to reflect on his life. He thought of Tana, Innes, his country, Eirika of course. He regretted that he would never see them again, but at least he found an artificial peace in his sister’s stomach before it beat him down into paste
 
Many hours later Eirika woke up feeling... relaxed. Like she’d just come back from the perfect dream. The princess rubbed her eyes before climbing out of bed, nearly falling over in the process. The weight Ephraim added to her body seemed like less than what was realistically expected, but still threw Eirika off balance by quite a bit. Her belly was almost entirely gone, but what was left of it wobbled from all but the slightest touch. The girl’s outfit was to be commended for surviving such an ordeal, and again for keeping her enlarged breasts contained. Tana had always outshined her in that area, but Eirika figured they were about the same now, if not a bit bigger. Her ass wasn’t ignored either, now pushing up the back of her skirt to the point where it just barely fit. The Renais princess found herself agreeing with it, but she would miss Ephraim going forward. Maybe the summoner would bring in another of him next year, but it was a while to wait. Perhaps the Ylissean prince could help fill the void?
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Raising the Bar By JohnMorningwood -- Report

Hi again. Ephraim has so many voice lines in Feh about not wanting to disappoint his sister, so this is totally what would happen if he did. Also incest because lol

I didn't really take my time on this or do much editing because I really wanted to get it finished before Christmas was over. It's also been a while so I hope it's still readable

Have a good night as always. Enjoy what's left of the holidays :D

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ShinjiIkari

Posted by ShinjiIkari 1 year ago Report

Hot how she just jumps to the better prince afterwards~

JohnMorningwood

Posted by JohnMorningwood 1 year ago Report

It seemed natural since Chrom beat him :p

UserMan90

Posted by UserMan90 1 year ago Report

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JohnMorningwood

Posted by JohnMorningwood 1 year ago Report

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