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But it's easy to forget just how long two years is and a lot has changed, between them and their family both. Obviously, it's only normal to want to ensure that your little siblings are being safe and responsible, right...?

Wanna support me? You can over on Patreon! (Though be warned due to Patreon's TOS I can't actually integrate my writing into incentives lol)

Wanna laugh at me being silly/horny/angry on Twitter, or make Inquiries™ about my writing? Check it out.

Wanna join my cool queer lefty Discord community? Come hang out.

Rather a queer multifandom Discord with a big Deltarune focus? My friend Kimberlyeab has one of those.", "writing": "Noelle was the first to wake, and she was deeply thankful for it given she definitely had something she [i]needed[/i] to do before December and Asriel woke up. It was still fully dark as she slowly and carefully fumbled for her phone and the previous day's clothes, along with the thick winter coat she'd brought for the nights and early mornings. She was almost home free, at the door to the tent, when there was shifting from the other sleeping bag and she froze dead.\n\n\"Mmn... Mornin' sis,\" Dess mumbled, voice even gruffer than usual from morning grogginess.\n\n\"Morning Dess..!\" Noelle breathed softly, resisting the urge to turn to look at her. There was no light, but even so she didn't want to risk anyone seeing her face before she could clean up.\n\n\"Just... Going for a morning stroll?... At like 5am?\" her sister asked. 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Any sort of activity tended to scare off most wildlife so a seven foot tall athletic boss monster trotting around was hard to miss. Dess waited between him and the camp, assuming he was probably cleaning up, and was proven correct when Asriel emerged with the fur of his face still wiry and damp.\n\n\"You doing okay, snowball?\" Dess asked, startling Asriel but only a little. It wasn't surprising she'd followed him out.\n\n\"Yeah, just... I didn't...\" the goat monster mumbled. Dess interrupted him by gently taking one of his shoulders in her paw and pulling him to face her. Her hands crept behind his neck after that, and though she almost had to extend her arms fully to make up the foot-and-then-some of height difference, she was comfortable holding herself against him while pulling her boyfriend into just the tiniest bit of a hunch.\n\nIt had become the unspoken way Dess informed her boyfriend that he needed to push his puritanical upbringing out the window and be direct with both her and himself, with the way her blue eyes bored into his and felt like they demanded the truth from him Asriel let out a gently relieved sigh, shoulders dropping a little like he'd been given permission to be honest.\n\n\"I just didn't realize they'd grow up so much... While we were gone. We missed so much, y'know?\" Asriel spilled his feelings while Dess' hands just gently kneaded the back of his neck, his own paws on her waist. \"I mean, for me at least, this is the first time I've gotten real, proper time with Kris since I started college and I didn't realize how much was going on. It's only been two years and. I almost feel like I let them down? Not being there for them for everything... I still see them as a kid but, I think about when I was eighteen and things were so scary then and-\"\n\nDess finally silenced her boyfriend by gently but insistently pulling him down. Asriel didn't fight it, thin lips of the front of their mouths meeting in a gentle kiss, but Dess pulled away quickly for once.\n\n\"You feel like you're not in control,\" Dess said pointedly. Asriel's brows raised along with his ears flopping up a bit before both drooped in guilt.\n\n\"... I'm doing the possessive thing again, huh?\" This was a common topic.\n\n\"Yep. I mean it's also perfectly reasonable to be caught off guard by them growing up so fast while we were gone, but. It's their lives. We can be there for them but we can't take the wheel for 'em.\"\n\nAsriel sighed a little as he tried to sort his feelings, to separate his long-running habit of grasping for control from genuine concern and compassion.\n\n\"I'm still... Worried I guess. Is that unfair?\"\n\n\"No. It's not,\" Dess assured him with both a soft voice and a kiss to his cheek. \"They're adults and so are we. We can talk to them bluntly, just like we are here. Check in on them. Do a little bit of parenting since both our parents kind of sucked real bad at it.\"\n\nAsriel's mouth opened to reflexively protest but he forced it shut. He knew Dess was right. Toriel and Asgore were lovely people but they'd been crap at raising kids. It still took him so much effort to voice that, but he could at least let Dess voice it for him. She was much better at it since Comet gave her far fewer reasons to be diplomatic. The caprine nuzzled down into the cervid's neck and gave her fur a small, affectionate little nip. Dess just laughed, mussed up his hair, then turned.\n\n\"Back to camp?\"\n\n\"Yeah.\"\n\n===\n\nWhen the pair returned the others were up and out of the tent, Noelle just pulling a skillet full of chorizo, peppers, onions, egg and maple syrup off the fire. The smell was uncontrollably mouth-watering and mixed with the atmosphere of honey orange light starting to filter through the trees, leaving them almost black with the way the sun's rays beamed between and shadowed them, it was the exact sunrise atmosphere the group had hoped for. Except for the unspoken awkwardness from the morning's revelation, anyway.\n\nKris and Noelle were noticeably wearing significantly different outfits than the prior day; Noelle was in a loose white blouse and a knee-length ice-blue skirt over black leggings that all looked unexpectedly cheap and plain for her when she was away from her mother, while Kris was striking, wearing a black skin-tight turtleneck bodysuit with elbow-length sleeves, a grey hoodie tied around their waist and black dress pants.\n\nOn top of everything else Asriel really hadn't realized how much fitter Kris had gotten. They were still pretty chubby around their middle and some of the weight showed in their cupsize, but muscle was competing with the fat on their arms and back. They still had a primarily average-to-curvy silhouette but Asriel wouldn't have been surprised to hear if Kris had taken up some kind of athletic hobby. Their hair was brushed for once, hanging down to their collar at the back while the front had been brushed to the side to, at least, leave one scarlet eye visible.\n\nThere was... Something deeply intimidating about them, a sense of severity to their appearance, that Asriel had never really encountered before. He couldn't quite put a claw on it.\n\n\"Morning,\" Kris said, voice almost robotically level even for them. A shiver ran up Asriel's [i]and Noelle's[/i] spine but he ignored it. Must've been the cold, he didn't know why he was being so strange.\n\n\"Morning Kris!\" Asriel said, injecting even more cheer to try to counter whatever icy vibe was going on. \"I'm uh, I'm sorry for earlier-\"\n\n\"It's fine,\" Kris interrupted, standing up to hand their brother and Dess a plate each. Asriel stared at them for a moment, just from the way Kris' hard stare felt like it bore right through him, then took the plate while trying to hide a gulp. Dess had a very different expression to her boyfriend; a bit surprised, a bit unnerved, but there seemed to be a tiny hint of recognition in her blue eyes that Asriel definitely didn't share.\n\nFor a few quiet moments all four of them sat down on the log-couch and chewed at their food, at least long enough to fight off those morning hunger pangs, before Asriel spoke up, helped along by a none-too-gentle kick to his leg by a cloven hoof.\n\n\"So uh, about thismorning-\"\n\n\"Yes?\" Kris interrupted, voice firm and as sharp as a knife's edge. Noelle fought very hard to hide laughter as Asriel gulped more visibly and squirmed a bit in his seat, staring into his food. She never thought she'd see the day where her paramour weaponized their Dom Voice against their [i]brother.[/i]\n\n\"I just wanted to say, uh. I'm sorry for us, trying to sneak around behind your backs. It was dishonest, it could have exposed you two to something you didn't want to see, and it also just... I wasn't respecting you two as adults,\" Asriel said softly. Dess' heavy gaze at his side was strong incentive.\n\nKris' expression barely shifted as they glanced up at Asriel, single eye piercing. \"Why are you sorry?\"\n\nAsriel blinked, clearly caught off guard again. \"Uh... W-Well, for, we were, uh, being sexual, overnight, and-\"\n\n\"So were we,\" Kris interjected.\n\nEven Dess was struggling not to giggle at that point. She didn't know what Kris was angling towards, but it was [i]very[/i] funny either way.\n\n\"Well, yes,\" Asriel conceded. At least, he took the opportunity to shift the topic. Though Kris' intensity was concerning Asriel was also the type to hear that curtness and very simply assume he was in the wrong somehow, so he didn't pry. \"I uh... I did want to talk about that. To make sure that, if you two are planning on having sex soon, that you-\"\n\n\"We're eighteen,\" Kris answered flatly. Asriel opened his mouth to continue, but Kris cut him off again. \"When did you and Dess first have sex?\"\n\n\"Sixteen,\" Dess answered for him. Asriel resisted the urge to shoot her a glare.\n\n\"That was [i]really[/i] young though! Are you two already-\"\n\n\"Yes,\" Kris said, firm but not especially loud.\n\n\"Oh,\" Asriel said plainly. After a pause; \"Well, I hope you're using protection-\"\n\n\"I don't want kids.\"\n\n\"Well even still-\"\n\n\"Both Noelle and Susie take birth control when needed.\"\n\n\"But, there's still-\"\n\n\"And we all get tested whenever any of us has a new partner.\"\n\nAsriel just blinked dumbly, out of responses. They were... So on top of everything. Kris, meanwhile, sighed loudly to cut off any further interrogation.\n\n\"I had a feeling it would come to this,\" they said melodramatically, placing their mostly-empty plate to the side as they stood up. Noelle did the same completely unprompted, drawing Dess and Asriel's attention as the pair still sat on the log, clearly confused. \"Angel,\" Kris said, voice sharper than the older two had ever heard it. \"Tell them, won't you?\"\n\nNoelle was fidgeting with her hands, projecting nervousness as she could only barely maintain eye contact with the two while Kris walked over to the other side of the log opposite the fire.\n\n\"Well. Um. Kris and I talked, and, we came to the conclusion that if you two - especially Asriel - were having trouble properly processing that we're adults now, we-\"\n\n\"We'd do a bit of show and tell,\" Kris finished for her with a small smirk. While Noelle was explaining they opened one of the bags they'd brought to procure a blanket, a small and easily identifiable white-and-red first aid kit, and a large microfiber cloth that they tucked under their hoodie for quick access, then began to stretch lightly. The sun was at their back, a kindness for their pigment-deprived eyes. \"Angel? The rules?\"\n\n\"Y-Yes,\" Noelle stammered out. Asriel looked purely confused; December looked surprised, eyebrows raised, but unlike her more chaste boyfriend she wasn't blind to the dynamic playing out in front of them. \"I knowingly consent fully to what is happening. The safeword is 'Mercy'.\"\n\n\"The what?\" Asriel asked dumbly.\n\n\"The word she'll use if she wants me to stop,\" Kris said evenly, fully set up only a couple of feet from the others. \"Now, come to me, Angel. The scene starts when you kneel in front of me. And that safeword goes for the peanut gallery too,\" Kris said with a hint of a sneer. \"If either of you two would like us to stop, say 'Mercy,' and we will.\"\n\nNoelle did as asked while Kris explained. She stared at her human paramour - giving them a tiny hint of a wink while the other couple couldn't see her - then straightened her face as she turned around, kneeling down in front of Kris and facing the 'audience.'\n\n\"Kris, what-\" Asriel began, but this time it was Dess who cut him off.\n\n\"I'm interested... Looks like I might be surprised at what my [i]'baby sis'[/i] has gotten up to while I've been gone too,\" the darker deer girl purred out, putting both her and Asriel's plates to the side. \"And impressed. If you've been acting out, Noelle, you know I'm just gonna be proud of you. C'mon, Azzy, you wanted to check on them, right?... What better way than actually being given a demonstration?\" Dess teased.\n\n\"A demonstration of what?! They're not...?\"\n\n\"Safe word or silence,\" Kris said sternly at their audience with just enough edge to it to actually manage to make them shut up. Then, down to Noelle; \"Front left pocket, Angel.\"\n\n\"Yes my Knight,\" Noelle breathed out. The atmosphere, Noelle's entire demeanour had shifted as soon as she knelt down and used Kris' title. Like her Knight said the scene had begun as soon as she had. She turned around, reaching under her Knight's hoodie to the directed pocket, and procured something. Dess and Asriel could only see a brief glimpse of purple and yellow. When Noelle offered it up to her Knight and they took it, they finally got a proper look, while Noelle turned back around to face them.\n\n\"Good girl.\"\n\nBoth of the other couple's eyes widened, though Asriel's was with pure shock while Dess' was coloured with impressed surprise. The object in question was very clearly a knife, judging from a black-wrapped handle, and not a small one. Either a combat or hunting knife, or perhaps something in between. The purple and yellow were decorating a sheath which Kris slowly removed to reveal a pristine white blade, clipping the sheath to their side then using the microfiber cloth to wipe off the blade before replacing it. Between the sturdy grip and huge blade, it looked military grade.\n\n\"Kris...?\" Asriel couldn't help himself from asking, voice worried. The fact Dess was so relaxed, leaning back on the log with a broad smirk, was probably the only reason he wasn't in total panic.\n\n\"Shhh. Trust me,\" Kris said lowly, still smiling their relaxed and coy smile. \"Angel. Stand.\"\n\nNoelle stood like her Knight's order had gone straight to her brain. Reflexive. Pure muscle memory with not a barrier between them. Her expression was tense and nervous, but not afraid... Well. Not the bad kind of afraid. Her breathing was heavy, her front teeth pulling at her lip. Once she was up her Knight placed their unarmed hand on her shoulder, obvious to the other couple it was firm even from their seats.\n\nCarefully, her Knight placed the tip of the knife to the back of their Angel's hand where it was clasped with the other in front of her, that initial kiss of the blade sending her mind into a panic. Slowly, they drew it up. The blade parted the fur and pressed against the flesh beneath but didn't cut either. The sharp edge dragged but didn't ever catch, too well maintained to have a single imperfection, and her Knight made sure their hand didn't hesitate in its straight and true line up the side of the doe's arm all the way to her shoulder. It left a trail of singing nerves and whitening flesh in its wake, adrenaline spilling into her magic from the blade's path like dye seeping into water. They used the full length of the blade expertly, knowing exactly how to adjust the position in response to the shapes of her arm to not cut her, but still keep as much of it as possible on their Angel's skin at any given time.\n\nThe whole time Noelle's chest just rose higher with each breath, growing more ragged and shaky as she fought to keep still where she needed to. It looked like the fur on her cheeks turned darker, an illusion of the flesh underneath flushing.\n\n\"Is... Is that sharp...?\" Asriel asked. Even he couldn't mistake Noelle's reaction as anything other than arousal, and the shock and fear were slowly being supplanted by curiosity.\n\nOver their Angel's shoulder Kris just smiled. \"Let's find out,\" they said coyly. Noelle tensed, knowing what was coming. Her Knight trailed the knife from the edge of her shoulder up to where her cheap, throwaway blouse hung off her. They gripped it tight, slid the knife under, and pulled in a tearing motion. The knife effortlessly cut through the material which made their Angel yelp out in a borderline moan before her Knight released the torn ends, the shoulder of the blouse falling to hang off only one side and leave one of the doe girl's petite breasts exposed to that biting early-morning air.\n\nNoelle's breathing just came harder.\n\n\"Th-that can't be safe, Kris..!\" Asriel stammered out. Dess looked far more casual, relaxing against Asriel's shoulder while she watched with a somewhat-awed expression. In truth she hadn't seen a show like that in person either, she was much more of a tease than an outright sadist so kink stuff wasn't usually her scene, but seeing an old childhood friend and her sister engaging in it... She told herself that she was just proud of them for being so daring, for the responsibility they were showing, for having grown so much. Even she wasn't quite ready to admit to the thrill of it.\n\n\"Of course it's not [i]safe,\"[/i] Kris said plainly, making Asriel's eyes widen further. \"But a sharp knife is usually safer than a blunt one. Much more control over when it cuts. No chips in the blade. We've got safety precautions,\" the human said calmly, indicating the first aid kit on the rug. \"And, besides...\"\n\nA huge smile spread across Kris' features, nearly reaching from ear to ear. That one visible eye almost seemed to glow against the dawn light. They gracefully twirled the knife into an inverted grip for extra strength, squeezed the handle, and brought it down in a savage arc directly towards their Angel's belly.\n\nAsriel and Dess almost jumped out of their seats, eyes wide, but by the time they'd thought to do it it was clear that nothing had happened; the knife was pressed hard directly against Noelle's stomach, depressing the soft fat but there wasn't a trace of liquid magic to be seen. Logically speaking, it should have impaled her.\n\nNoelle was gasping as if she'd been semi-lightly hit in the stomach but nothing more, clearly shivering even from where Asriel and Dess sat. Legs quivering, pupils dilated to eat up her iris' entirely. As they watched she gathered herself to try to breathe out her tension, and half of a moan came out with it. For a second time the doe's obvious excitement allayed some of their fears.\n\n\"I have [i]very[/i] good control over my 'intent',\" Kris said casually, drawing the knife away. As they did they lightly flicked the very edge of the knife against their Angel's stomach, and it not only sheared a few fine hairs from the girl but also left just the tiniest little nick in her skin, getting a soft squeak as dark-brown aether welled to the surface, not quite enough to drip.\n\n\"Angel, Kris... You still love scaring people, huh?\" Asriel sighed out as he relaxed back in his seat.\n\n\"Should've brought the bat,\" Dess mumbled despite the slight smirk on her muzzle.\n\n\"So do you get it? We're kinkier than you two vanilla dorks, so, maybe quit treating us like we're kids,\" Kris said, voice just a little bit pointed, just a little bit playful. As they spoke they drew the knife gently up their girlfriend's stomach, trailing the tip, carefully grazing over the side of her breast. Kris didn't miss the slight blush under their brother's fur.\n\n\"Yeah, it really drives it h-\" Asriel began but got shoved in the side by Dess.\n\n\"The hell you are! You two have no idea what we get up to!\" the older Holiday barked.\n\n\"You tell me all the time,\" Noelle said with a coy smile, a little bit of brattiness showing even with a knife pressing under her fur. After all, she wasn't being bratty to her Knight and they seemed to be fine with it. More than fine even, almost casual as they rewarded her by reaching over her shoulder to gently grip her chin in their fingers, holding her still while the knife trailed along her collar to her neck, getting full-body quivers from her. They used Determination to dull their blade in those extremely vulnerable spots, but... Their Angel didn't have to know that.\n\n\"I don't give you [i]all[/i] the details,\" Dess grumbled... Then blinked in realization.\n\nHer sister was doing knifeplay in front of her with one whole tit out. [i]Noelle[/i] had thrown the first stone. Sweet, innocent Noelle. No, there was no way Dess would let that stand.\n\n\"Wait here,\" she said more to Asriel than anyone, standing up suddenly and making her way over to the tent. Asriel looked after her for a moment but then just shrugged and looked back to Kris and Noelle. He was... Intrigued. A little bit enraptured, if he was honest. There was definitely something appealing about it, but he hadn't waded through his own thoughts enough to work out exactly what.\n\n\"Liking what you're seeing, [i]big bro?\"[/i] Kris leered with a more casual grin. \"I bet you'd be good at this. Wouldn't even need a knife, as long as you hadn't clipped your claws for a while.\" As they asked Kris delicately drew the knife from Noelle's neck, up along her jaw, shifting and balancing the blade with practiced precision so it pressed against the deer girl's cheek, only barely lightly enough not to break skin.\n\nAsriel's golden eyes widened a bit. The teasing sent mental images directly to his mind but it wasn't of using his claws on Dess, or even on Noelle. His immediate, reflexive mental image was on using those claws to reclaim the person he felt like he'd lost, the person who'd gotten so distant, the person who he... He felt like he'd lost control of, who he'd previously led around like a lost puppy, who had been entirely dependent on him for navigating the world.\n\nAsriel gulped and immediately urged his mind elsewhere.\n\n\"It, uh, it's very interesting. You, have always liked knives, huh?\" Asriel stammered. Kris grinned wider. They weren't going to let him worm his way out of it.\n\n\"Wanna give it a try?\"\n\nAsriel's heart skipped a beat.\n\n\"With...?\"\n\n\"With your claws. On Noelle here,\" Kris clarified.\n\nThere was a stark note of disappointment on Asriel's face and Kris' eye widened a bit in surprise, not missing the feeling behind the look but they were quick to suppress the thought. [i]I'll analyze that one later.[/i] Asriel's conflicted expression only lasted as long as it took for him to register that Kris was inviting him to get kinky with their partner and his own childhood friend, shock replacing it.\n\n\"Y-You'd want me to...?\"\n\n\"I think our little Angel here would like that,\" Kris purred, grin widening again while Noelle pursed her lips tighter. It seemed like her nose turned that little bit more red.\n\n\"I mean... I don't really... Even understand all this? I don't know if I could do a good job, I mean, isn't it scary?\" Asriel stammered, clearly making excuses. At the same time Kris trailed the knife back down again, from Noelle's cheek to her jaw, along the front of it until the razor tip pressed to her throat.\n\n\"Tell him Angel,\" Kris commanded smoothly. \"Tell him what you like about this. Help him understand.\"\n\nNoelle gulped. She simply had to trust that her Knight would grip the knife lightly enough for her to talk without injury. But she did. She trusted them completely and fully.\n\n\"It... It is scary,\" Noelle said, taking in a deep breath to steel herself. She knew her Knight liked it when she was more forward, both her partners did, tried to encourage that. \"But it's a good kind of scary. I trust Kris. I trust my Knight. And as long as I trust them, I can indulge in all those other instincts that would normally be bad or dangerous. Feeling like...\" Noelle stammered. As she did, her Knight leaned down to press a gentle kiss to her neck, while adjusting the knife to the edge rather than the tip. A little bit of comfort to encourage her.\n\n\"It feels good to be scared. It feels good to be hurt, as long as it's controlled... It feels good when they treat me like an object. Like meat. Like prey. We- we went to a kink club last time we were in Homecity. Kris led me around on a leash. They showed me off to everyone, like... Like a treasure. I get to switch my brain off, I get to stop worrying about [i]anything[/i] else. And they give me exactly what I want.\"\n\n[i]\"That's[/i] where you went after last time you visited?!\" Asriel burst out and Kris just gave a small nod, suppressing a laugh to keep their hand steady. The caprine gave a soft sigh. \"I guess I... I can't really understand it, but if that's what you like-\"\n\n\"Oh don't give me that shit, you [i]love[/i] pain.\"\n\nKris let the knife fall from Noelle's throat and hid a scoff against the back of her neck, while Noelle's own brows raised high. Asriel glanced over his shoulder to where Dess' voice came from the tent, an objection forming in his throat, but it got stuck there at the sight of her. The dark-haired deer girl had changed into a sturdy pair of denim shorts, black leggings under it ending at her ankles. She was still wearing her same distinctive open plaid shirt, but nothing underneath it, showing off the way that a light cream patch on her otherwise dark caramel fur went from her chin all the way to her waist and under the hem of her shorts. She had a cupsize or two on her sister, a bit more weight on her stomach, and definitely sold the look with her confidence.\n\nThe biggest change to her outfit was at her crotch though, an extremely sturdy-looking black leather harness holding up an intimidatingly large dildo that drooped under its own weight, hanging almost all the way to Dess' knees and swaying as she walked towards the trio. Dark pink, borderline red, a very thin tip that steadily flared out across the whole length before finally bulging into a knot at the base. The cervid monster playfully twirling a bottle of lubricant in her fingers with a lewd grin attached to her muzzle.\n\n\"D-Dess?! Why do you have that?!\" Asriel blurted out, his hair standing just a bit on end in embarrassment.\n\n\"You know I like fucking you with your own dick. It's my favourite one.\"\n\n\"I meant the harness in general!!\"\n\n\"Oh. Because I wanted to fuck you, obviously.\"\n\n\"And just when were you expecting to have time for that with Kris and Noelle here?!\" Asriel huffed. His cheeks were red even through his snow-white fur. Dess just shrugged.\n\n\"Iuno. I was sure we'd find some time. And hey, turns out, we don't need to. Or two big, grown up adult siblings over here are, apparently, chill enough to want to do knifeplay in front of us until my 'little' sis is tenting her skirt,\" Dess said casually, making Noelle's cheeks flare red and only her subservience to her Knight stopping her from reaching down to hide herself. \"So I have to assume they also don't mind me railing you.\"\n\nAgain Asriel's objection was caught in his throat while Kris draped their arms over their Angel, the knife not touching her but still held threateningly close while they gently grazed their lips against one of her ears.\n\n\"Fine by me,\" Kris said, smile unshaken.\n\n\"I-I uh. I don't mind that, no, I mean, we did do all this in front of you,\" Noelle stammered.\n\n\"Plus we trade partners all the time, and honestly, it'd be kind of fun to see my brother choking on my girlfriend's dick,\" Kris helpfully added.\n\n\"[b]KRIS!![/b]\" Noelle burst out, though as soon as she did the blade of Kris' knife pressed to her chest, right between her breasts, and got a gulp from her. \"I-I mean, um. That is. Um. If that's what you want, my Knight.\"\n\n\"That's better, Angel.\"\n\nAsriel slumped a bit while sitting on the log, at the same time as Dess moving to stand beside him with her paw gently mussing his hair. The dick, that they'd custom ordered after researching what his own would have been like if he was cisgender, bobbed beside his head like a threat, offset by the comfort of Dess' paw rubbing between his horns.\n\n\"So how about it, babe?\" Dess asked with a purr in her voice. Kris and Noelle were back to looking casual, staring at him for an answer. All eyes on him.\n\nAsriel looked up at his girlfriend, so cocky that it was comforting. Over at Noelle who, despite her timidness and her obvious shyness, overcame them enough to do such bold things. At his sibling, who... Not only was repeatedly showing him up, but was giving him some extremely unexpected and complicated feelings. About how much he missed them. About how much he missed them being dependent on him. About how much he wanted to see what Kris would look like in Noelle's position.\n\n[i]Is it really unexpected, though, or are you just trying to pretend you haven't had those thoughts for years?[/i]\n\nAsriel gave himself one moment to rub his face with his paws, looking frustrated, but when he looked up to Dess he had an expression that said nothing less than 'fuck it.'\n\n\"Well... It seems like I've been pissing Kris off with the infantilizing, huh? I can't think of a better way to fix that than this.\"\n\nDecember gave another one of those predatory grins, ruffling Asriel's hair one more time... Then, harshly, grabbed him by a horn and yanked.\n\n\"Glad you agree.\"", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Noelle was the first to wake, and she was deeply thankful for it given she definitely had something she needed to do before December and Asriel woke up. It was still fully dark as she slowly and carefully fumbled for her phone and the previous day's clothes, along with the thick winter coat she'd brought for the nights and early mornings. She was almost home free, at the door to the tent, when there was shifting from the other sleeping bag and she froze dead.

"Mmn... Mornin' sis," Dess mumbled, voice even gruffer than usual from morning grogginess.

"Morning Dess..!" Noelle breathed softly, resisting the urge to turn to look at her. There was no light, but even so she didn't want to risk anyone seeing her face before she could clean up.

"Just... Going for a morning stroll?... At like 5am?" her sister asked. Noelle's mind raced.

"No I just, uh, have to pee is all."

"Hm... Checks out," Dess said softly. Noelle quickly unzipped the tent after that, slipped out, and did it back up behind her.

Dess grinned to herself, nuzzling back against her still-asleep boyfriend. Shame. Catching Noelle in the act would've been extremely funny, but she was sure she'd have more chances.

Noelle stared at her clothes as she clumped them into as tight a ball as she could, then threw them in the bag the group was planning on using for laundry... Except they were the only clothes in there. Wouldn't that be suspicious? Wouldn't that mean someone was sure to check them, wondering why there were already clothes in there? Even if someone did find the doe's cum-streaked clothes, they wouldn't actually bring it up, would they? UUUUGH. She forced herself to just not think about it. She distracted herself by grabbing some bottled water and making for the treeline to do the best job of washing her fur she could. Realizations weighed her down, that she'd have to make up excuses for her clothes and for having to wash the sleeping bag already too.

The deer girl sighed. She shouldn't have let Kris convince her to do that.

... But it had been awfully fun.

She brushed her teeth while she was at it then headed back inside the tent, brushing off her hooves on the way in. She sighed a little as she looked over at her sleeping bag, Kris motionless inside of it. She would've taken that out too if her human partner wasn't still out like a light. She didn't really want any evidence lying around.

"Something on your mind, sis?" Dess' voice came, snapping Noelle out of her thoughts with a small jump.

"Just uh. Was thinking about whether we should wake the others up to catch sunrise."

"Well," came Kris' voice, breathy but awake, "one of us is already there."

"Make that two," Asriel mumbled half-asleep, but only half, into Dess' chest. Both the Holiday sisters laughed gently, Noelle as she sat down beside her sleeping bag and combed fingertips through Kris' hair, Dess while she just ruffled Asriel's.

"Sorry. Did we wake you?" Noelle asked softly, affection laced through her tone. It made both December and Asriel smile to hear it so open, reinforcing the relationship they'd had so few glimpses of.

"No... The smell of sex sure did though," Kris mumbled. That wiped the smiles off all three of the others' faces; only barely in the case of Dess, while Noelle looked terrified and Asriel's bar-pupils were practically pin-pricks. Noelle could just see a grin pulling almost all the way to Kris' ear, mostly covered by the pillow. "I guess I was right about not wanting to be in the same sleeping bag as you, huh, big bro?"

Of course Dess was the first to recover, her expression settling into an only-half-joking glare towards the younger Dreemurr.

"Are you sure you wanna be throwing stones in that house, Kris?" she asked, voice full of warning. "It looks awful opaque."

"I don't know what you mean," Kris met the threat coyly.

"You know monsters have more sensitive noses than you Kris," Dess said, refusing to back down. She sat up a bit, elbows on her pillow as she looked over. Asriel was still squeezed against her as his sleepy brain panicked in circles. "At least, both of us do. There's a smell a lot stronger in here than me or Azzy, and only one dick in the room." She wasn't afraid to clip her own sister as collateral.

"Th-that's not..!" Noelle stammered out. Kris sat up to match Dess' fierce glare with that familiar smirk of theirs, reaching up to gently rest a hand on Noelle's thigh and stop her. A little defensively, a little possessively.

"We lived in the same room for the better part of ten years, you think I don't know what my brother smells like?"

"ALRIGHT WELL I GUESS I'M GOING TO GO BRUSH MY TEETH," Asriel practically shouted, suddenly completely awake as he jumped from the covers, fumbled with the tent's zip and vanished out the flaps without stopping to close them behind him.

For a moment there was silence and then, almost simultaneously, Kris and Dess began to snort laughter.

Noelle looked at where Asriel had left, then back to the other two. Her expression gradually shifted from totally panicked shock to anger. "Wait, you-! You knew! Both of you knew! And both of you knew that both of you knew!"

"Of course," Kris said simply.

"Baby sis, you cannot stay quiet to save your life, you've never been able to," Dess 'helpfully' added.

"What- Never?! What do you mean by- December!" Noelle burst out, the skin under her fur crimson even as she tried to give her sister her most intimidating glare. "Go comfort your boyfriend!"

Dess rolled her eyes a bit but she was grinning like a wolf. "Ohh, you've picked up some of mom while I was gone, huh?... Fine, fine, I'll go check on him," the older doe sighed out, though she wasn't in a rush, actually getting her proper clothes on before she left after Asriel.

Noelle turned her glare to Kris once Dess was gone, but from Kris' coy little smile she knew there was no way her guilt-trip would get under their skin. When Kris was sure of themself, nothing was getting through. So after a moment of glaring Noelle just sighed deeply, releasing a mountain of tension from her shoulders and slumping a bit.

"Why did you do that?"

"Because Asriel is having trouble realizing that you and I are adults now. That shit's lodged real deep in his brain and he needs a slap. Metaphorically. Maybe literally, that could be funny."

Noelle went to talk but reconsidered her irritation. She hadn't expected Kris to have such a reasonable motivation. She crossed her legs under herself, pulling her ankles up against her though Kris' hand didn't leave her thigh, just lazily resting against her. It was always their way, their little show of both affection and very subtle dominance since they often shied away from more traditional romantic gestures.

"You couldn't have done it a bit gentler?"

"I think I'm going to have to do it a lot rougher judging from how the idea of exposing us to such degenerate filth or whatever made him run out of here like a fairytale prince who got disgraced at a ball."

Noelle pursed her lips a bit. She trusted that Kris knew their brother better than her, of course.

"You're saying you want to push it even further?" the deer asked, cautiously. Kris smiled, small and confident.

"If you're okay with it."

Noelle glanced down at her bare hooves, idly clicking her toes together as a focus. She considered it, considered just how far she was willing to go in front of Asriel... And in front of her sister. Dess' words, that she was never quiet, rung in the back of her mind. Dess had heard her before? Through their walls back home? And had been open enough to tease her for it? In retrospect it made sense that Dess would be totally nonchalant about that, she was nonchalant about just about everything. Her sister had shared more details about her and Asriel's love life than was perhaps normal, maybe in some effort to make sure Noelle didn't slip into the shadow of their puritanical mother. Teased her for years over her lack of any partners and then only teased her harder when her and Susie had gotten together, prying for 'juicy deets.'

Noelle's eyes narrowed a bit and the corner of her mouth turned just the tiniest bit upwards. A chance, perhaps, to get even.

"Exactly how 'rough' did you want to be?"

Kris' cheshire grin had none of their girlfriend's subtlety.

===

It wasn't hard to find Asriel even with only the faintly blue light of pre-dawn filtering from beyond the horizon and through the treeline. Any sort of activity tended to scare off most wildlife so a seven foot tall athletic boss monster trotting around was hard to miss. Dess waited between him and the camp, assuming he was probably cleaning up, and was proven correct when Asriel emerged with the fur of his face still wiry and damp.

"You doing okay, snowball?" Dess asked, startling Asriel but only a little. It wasn't surprising she'd followed him out.

"Yeah, just... I didn't..." the goat monster mumbled. Dess interrupted him by gently taking one of his shoulders in her paw and pulling him to face her. Her hands crept behind his neck after that, and though she almost had to extend her arms fully to make up the foot-and-then-some of height difference, she was comfortable holding herself against him while pulling her boyfriend into just the tiniest bit of a hunch.

It had become the unspoken way Dess informed her boyfriend that he needed to push his puritanical upbringing out the window and be direct with both her and himself, with the way her blue eyes bored into his and felt like they demanded the truth from him Asriel let out a gently relieved sigh, shoulders dropping a little like he'd been given permission to be honest.

"I just didn't realize they'd grow up so much... While we were gone. We missed so much, y'know?" Asriel spilled his feelings while Dess' hands just gently kneaded the back of his neck, his own paws on her waist. "I mean, for me at least, this is the first time I've gotten real, proper time with Kris since I started college and I didn't realize how much was going on. It's only been two years and. I almost feel like I let them down? Not being there for them for everything... I still see them as a kid but, I think about when I was eighteen and things were so scary then and-"

Dess finally silenced her boyfriend by gently but insistently pulling him down. Asriel didn't fight it, thin lips of the front of their mouths meeting in a gentle kiss, but Dess pulled away quickly for once.

"You feel like you're not in control," Dess said pointedly. Asriel's brows raised along with his ears flopping up a bit before both drooped in guilt.

"... I'm doing the possessive thing again, huh?" This was a common topic.

"Yep. I mean it's also perfectly reasonable to be caught off guard by them growing up so fast while we were gone, but. It's their lives. We can be there for them but we can't take the wheel for 'em."

Asriel sighed a little as he tried to sort his feelings, to separate his long-running habit of grasping for control from genuine concern and compassion.

"I'm still... Worried I guess. Is that unfair?"

"No. It's not," Dess assured him with both a soft voice and a kiss to his cheek. "They're adults and so are we. We can talk to them bluntly, just like we are here. Check in on them. Do a little bit of parenting since both our parents kind of sucked real bad at it."

Asriel's mouth opened to reflexively protest but he forced it shut. He knew Dess was right. Toriel and Asgore were lovely people but they'd been crap at raising kids. It still took him so much effort to voice that, but he could at least let Dess voice it for him. She was much better at it since Comet gave her far fewer reasons to be diplomatic. The caprine nuzzled down into the cervid's neck and gave her fur a small, affectionate little nip. Dess just laughed, mussed up his hair, then turned.

"Back to camp?"

"Yeah."

===

When the pair returned the others were up and out of the tent, Noelle just pulling a skillet full of chorizo, peppers, onions, egg and maple syrup off the fire. The smell was uncontrollably mouth-watering and mixed with the atmosphere of honey orange light starting to filter through the trees, leaving them almost black with the way the sun's rays beamed between and shadowed them, it was the exact sunrise atmosphere the group had hoped for. Except for the unspoken awkwardness from the morning's revelation, anyway.

Kris and Noelle were noticeably wearing significantly different outfits than the prior day; Noelle was in a loose white blouse and a knee-length ice-blue skirt over black leggings that all looked unexpectedly cheap and plain for her when she was away from her mother, while Kris was striking, wearing a black skin-tight turtleneck bodysuit with elbow-length sleeves, a grey hoodie tied around their waist and black dress pants.

On top of everything else Asriel really hadn't realized how much fitter Kris had gotten. They were still pretty chubby around their middle and some of the weight showed in their cupsize, but muscle was competing with the fat on their arms and back. They still had a primarily average-to-curvy silhouette but Asriel wouldn't have been surprised to hear if Kris had taken up some kind of athletic hobby. Their hair was brushed for once, hanging down to their collar at the back while the front had been brushed to the side to, at least, leave one scarlet eye visible.

There was... Something deeply intimidating about them, a sense of severity to their appearance, that Asriel had never really encountered before. He couldn't quite put a claw on it.

"Morning," Kris said, voice almost robotically level even for them. A shiver ran up Asriel's and Noelle's spine but he ignored it. Must've been the cold, he didn't know why he was being so strange.

"Morning Kris!" Asriel said, injecting even more cheer to try to counter whatever icy vibe was going on. "I'm uh, I'm sorry for earlier-"

"It's fine," Kris interrupted, standing up to hand their brother and Dess a plate each. Asriel stared at them for a moment, just from the way Kris' hard stare felt like it bore right through him, then took the plate while trying to hide a gulp. Dess had a very different expression to her boyfriend; a bit surprised, a bit unnerved, but there seemed to be a tiny hint of recognition in her blue eyes that Asriel definitely didn't share.

For a few quiet moments all four of them sat down on the log-couch and chewed at their food, at least long enough to fight off those morning hunger pangs, before Asriel spoke up, helped along by a none-too-gentle kick to his leg by a cloven hoof.

"So uh, about thismorning-"

"Yes?" Kris interrupted, voice firm and as sharp as a knife's edge. Noelle fought very hard to hide laughter as Asriel gulped more visibly and squirmed a bit in his seat, staring into his food. She never thought she'd see the day where her paramour weaponized their Dom Voice against their brother.

"I just wanted to say, uh. I'm sorry for us, trying to sneak around behind your backs. It was dishonest, it could have exposed you two to something you didn't want to see, and it also just... I wasn't respecting you two as adults," Asriel said softly. Dess' heavy gaze at his side was strong incentive.

Kris' expression barely shifted as they glanced up at Asriel, single eye piercing. "Why are you sorry?"

Asriel blinked, clearly caught off guard again. "Uh... W-Well, for, we were, uh, being sexual, overnight, and-"

"So were we," Kris interjected.

Even Dess was struggling not to giggle at that point. She didn't know what Kris was angling towards, but it was very funny either way.

"Well, yes," Asriel conceded. At least, he took the opportunity to shift the topic. Though Kris' intensity was concerning Asriel was also the type to hear that curtness and very simply assume he was in the wrong somehow, so he didn't pry. "I uh... I did want to talk about that. To make sure that, if you two are planning on having sex soon, that you-"

"We're eighteen," Kris answered flatly. Asriel opened his mouth to continue, but Kris cut him off again. "When did you and Dess first have sex?"

"Sixteen," Dess answered for him. Asriel resisted the urge to shoot her a glare.

"That was really young though! Are you two already-"

"Yes," Kris said, firm but not especially loud.

"Oh," Asriel said plainly. After a pause; "Well, I hope you're using protection-"

"I don't want kids."

"Well even still-"

"Both Noelle and Susie take birth control when needed."

"But, there's still-"

"And we all get tested whenever any of us has a new partner."

Asriel just blinked dumbly, out of responses. They were... So on top of everything. Kris, meanwhile, sighed loudly to cut off any further interrogation.

"I had a feeling it would come to this," they said melodramatically, placing their mostly-empty plate to the side as they stood up. Noelle did the same completely unprompted, drawing Dess and Asriel's attention as the pair still sat on the log, clearly confused. "Angel," Kris said, voice sharper than the older two had ever heard it. "Tell them, won't you?"

Noelle was fidgeting with her hands, projecting nervousness as she could only barely maintain eye contact with the two while Kris walked over to the other side of the log opposite the fire.

"Well. Um. Kris and I talked, and, we came to the conclusion that if you two - especially Asriel - were having trouble properly processing that we're adults now, we-"

"We'd do a bit of show and tell," Kris finished for her with a small smirk. While Noelle was explaining they opened one of the bags they'd brought to procure a blanket, a small and easily identifiable white-and-red first aid kit, and a large microfiber cloth that they tucked under their hoodie for quick access, then began to stretch lightly. The sun was at their back, a kindness for their pigment-deprived eyes. "Angel? The rules?"

"Y-Yes," Noelle stammered out. Asriel looked purely confused; December looked surprised, eyebrows raised, but unlike her more chaste boyfriend she wasn't blind to the dynamic playing out in front of them. "I knowingly consent fully to what is happening. The safeword is 'Mercy'."

"The what?" Asriel asked dumbly.

"The word she'll use if she wants me to stop," Kris said evenly, fully set up only a couple of feet from the others. "Now, come to me, Angel. The scene starts when you kneel in front of me. And that safeword goes for the peanut gallery too," Kris said with a hint of a sneer. "If either of you two would like us to stop, say 'Mercy,' and we will."

Noelle did as asked while Kris explained. She stared at her human paramour - giving them a tiny hint of a wink while the other couple couldn't see her - then straightened her face as she turned around, kneeling down in front of Kris and facing the 'audience.'

"Kris, what-" Asriel began, but this time it was Dess who cut him off.

"I'm interested... Looks like I might be surprised at what my 'baby sis' has gotten up to while I've been gone too," the darker deer girl purred out, putting both her and Asriel's plates to the side. "And impressed. If you've been acting out, Noelle, you know I'm just gonna be proud of you. C'mon, Azzy, you wanted to check on them, right?... What better way than actually being given a demonstration?" Dess teased.

"A demonstration of what?! They're not...?"

"Safe word or silence," Kris said sternly at their audience with just enough edge to it to actually manage to make them shut up. Then, down to Noelle; "Front left pocket, Angel."

"Yes my Knight," Noelle breathed out. The atmosphere, Noelle's entire demeanour had shifted as soon as she knelt down and used Kris' title. Like her Knight said the scene had begun as soon as she had. She turned around, reaching under her Knight's hoodie to the directed pocket, and procured something. Dess and Asriel could only see a brief glimpse of purple and yellow. When Noelle offered it up to her Knight and they took it, they finally got a proper look, while Noelle turned back around to face them.

"Good girl."

Both of the other couple's eyes widened, though Asriel's was with pure shock while Dess' was coloured with impressed surprise. The object in question was very clearly a knife, judging from a black-wrapped handle, and not a small one. Either a combat or hunting knife, or perhaps something in between. The purple and yellow were decorating a sheath which Kris slowly removed to reveal a pristine white blade, clipping the sheath to their side then using the microfiber cloth to wipe off the blade before replacing it. Between the sturdy grip and huge blade, it looked military grade.

"Kris...?" Asriel couldn't help himself from asking, voice worried. The fact Dess was so relaxed, leaning back on the log with a broad smirk, was probably the only reason he wasn't in total panic.

"Shhh. Trust me," Kris said lowly, still smiling their relaxed and coy smile. "Angel. Stand."

Noelle stood like her Knight's order had gone straight to her brain. Reflexive. Pure muscle memory with not a barrier between them. Her expression was tense and nervous, but not afraid... Well. Not the bad kind of afraid. Her breathing was heavy, her front teeth pulling at her lip. Once she was up her Knight placed their unarmed hand on her shoulder, obvious to the other couple it was firm even from their seats.

Carefully, her Knight placed the tip of the knife to the back of their Angel's hand where it was clasped with the other in front of her, that initial kiss of the blade sending her mind into a panic. Slowly, they drew it up. The blade parted the fur and pressed against the flesh beneath but didn't cut either. The sharp edge dragged but didn't ever catch, too well maintained to have a single imperfection, and her Knight made sure their hand didn't hesitate in its straight and true line up the side of the doe's arm all the way to her shoulder. It left a trail of singing nerves and whitening flesh in its wake, adrenaline spilling into her magic from the blade's path like dye seeping into water. They used the full length of the blade expertly, knowing exactly how to adjust the position in response to the shapes of her arm to not cut her, but still keep as much of it as possible on their Angel's skin at any given time.

The whole time Noelle's chest just rose higher with each breath, growing more ragged and shaky as she fought to keep still where she needed to. It looked like the fur on her cheeks turned darker, an illusion of the flesh underneath flushing.

"Is... Is that sharp...?" Asriel asked. Even he couldn't mistake Noelle's reaction as anything other than arousal, and the shock and fear were slowly being supplanted by curiosity.

Over their Angel's shoulder Kris just smiled. "Let's find out," they said coyly. Noelle tensed, knowing what was coming. Her Knight trailed the knife from the edge of her shoulder up to where her cheap, throwaway blouse hung off her. They gripped it tight, slid the knife under, and pulled in a tearing motion. The knife effortlessly cut through the material which made their Angel yelp out in a borderline moan before her Knight released the torn ends, the shoulder of the blouse falling to hang off only one side and leave one of the doe girl's petite breasts exposed to that biting early-morning air.

Noelle's breathing just came harder.

"Th-that can't be safe, Kris..!" Asriel stammered out. Dess looked far more casual, relaxing against Asriel's shoulder while she watched with a somewhat-awed expression. In truth she hadn't seen a show like that in person either, she was much more of a tease than an outright sadist so kink stuff wasn't usually her scene, but seeing an old childhood friend and her sister engaging in it... She told herself that she was just proud of them for being so daring, for the responsibility they were showing, for having grown so much. Even she wasn't quite ready to admit to the thrill of it.

"Of course it's not safe," Kris said plainly, making Asriel's eyes widen further. "But a sharp knife is usually safer than a blunt one. Much more control over when it cuts. No chips in the blade. We've got safety precautions," the human said calmly, indicating the first aid kit on the rug. "And, besides..."

A huge smile spread across Kris' features, nearly reaching from ear to ear. That one visible eye almost seemed to glow against the dawn light. They gracefully twirled the knife into an inverted grip for extra strength, squeezed the handle, and brought it down in a savage arc directly towards their Angel's belly.

Asriel and Dess almost jumped out of their seats, eyes wide, but by the time they'd thought to do it it was clear that nothing had happened; the knife was pressed hard directly against Noelle's stomach, depressing the soft fat but there wasn't a trace of liquid magic to be seen. Logically speaking, it should have impaled her.

Noelle was gasping as if she'd been semi-lightly hit in the stomach but nothing more, clearly shivering even from where Asriel and Dess sat. Legs quivering, pupils dilated to eat up her iris' entirely. As they watched she gathered herself to try to breathe out her tension, and half of a moan came out with it. For a second time the doe's obvious excitement allayed some of their fears.

"I have very good control over my 'intent'," Kris said casually, drawing the knife away. As they did they lightly flicked the very edge of the knife against their Angel's stomach, and it not only sheared a few fine hairs from the girl but also left just the tiniest little nick in her skin, getting a soft squeak as dark-brown aether welled to the surface, not quite enough to drip.

"Angel, Kris... You still love scaring people, huh?" Asriel sighed out as he relaxed back in his seat.

"Should've brought the bat," Dess mumbled despite the slight smirk on her muzzle.

"So do you get it? We're kinkier than you two vanilla dorks, so, maybe quit treating us like we're kids," Kris said, voice just a little bit pointed, just a little bit playful. As they spoke they drew the knife gently up their girlfriend's stomach, trailing the tip, carefully grazing over the side of her breast. Kris didn't miss the slight blush under their brother's fur.

"Yeah, it really drives it h-" Asriel began but got shoved in the side by Dess.

"The hell you are! You two have no idea what we get up to!" the older Holiday barked.

"You tell me all the time," Noelle said with a coy smile, a little bit of brattiness showing even with a knife pressing under her fur. After all, she wasn't being bratty to her Knight and they seemed to be fine with it. More than fine even, almost casual as they rewarded her by reaching over her shoulder to gently grip her chin in their fingers, holding her still while the knife trailed along her collar to her neck, getting full-body quivers from her. They used Determination to dull their blade in those extremely vulnerable spots, but... Their Angel didn't have to know that.

"I don't give you all the details," Dess grumbled... Then blinked in realization.

Her sister was doing knifeplay in front of her with one whole tit out. Noelle had thrown the first stone. Sweet, innocent Noelle. No, there was no way Dess would let that stand.

"Wait here," she said more to Asriel than anyone, standing up suddenly and making her way over to the tent. Asriel looked after her for a moment but then just shrugged and looked back to Kris and Noelle. He was... Intrigued. A little bit enraptured, if he was honest. There was definitely something appealing about it, but he hadn't waded through his own thoughts enough to work out exactly what.

"Liking what you're seeing, big bro?" Kris leered with a more casual grin. "I bet you'd be good at this. Wouldn't even need a knife, as long as you hadn't clipped your claws for a while." As they asked Kris delicately drew the knife from Noelle's neck, up along her jaw, shifting and balancing the blade with practiced precision so it pressed against the deer girl's cheek, only barely lightly enough not to break skin.

Asriel's golden eyes widened a bit. The teasing sent mental images directly to his mind but it wasn't of using his claws on Dess, or even on Noelle. His immediate, reflexive mental image was on using those claws to reclaim the person he felt like he'd lost, the person who'd gotten so distant, the person who he... He felt like he'd lost control of, who he'd previously led around like a lost puppy, who had been entirely dependent on him for navigating the world.

Asriel gulped and immediately urged his mind elsewhere.

"It, uh, it's very interesting. You, have always liked knives, huh?" Asriel stammered. Kris grinned wider. They weren't going to let him worm his way out of it.

"Wanna give it a try?"

Asriel's heart skipped a beat.

"With...?"

"With your claws. On Noelle here," Kris clarified.

There was a stark note of disappointment on Asriel's face and Kris' eye widened a bit in surprise, not missing the feeling behind the look but they were quick to suppress the thought. I'll analyze that one later. Asriel's conflicted expression only lasted as long as it took for him to register that Kris was inviting him to get kinky with their partner and his own childhood friend, shock replacing it.

"Y-You'd want me to...?"

"I think our little Angel here would like that," Kris purred, grin widening again while Noelle pursed her lips tighter. It seemed like her nose turned that little bit more red.

"I mean... I don't really... Even understand all this? I don't know if I could do a good job, I mean, isn't it scary?" Asriel stammered, clearly making excuses. At the same time Kris trailed the knife back down again, from Noelle's cheek to her jaw, along the front of it until the razor tip pressed to her throat.

"Tell him Angel," Kris commanded smoothly. "Tell him what you like about this. Help him understand."

Noelle gulped. She simply had to trust that her Knight would grip the knife lightly enough for her to talk without injury. But she did. She trusted them completely and fully.

"It... It is scary," Noelle said, taking in a deep breath to steel herself. She knew her Knight liked it when she was more forward, both her partners did, tried to encourage that. "But it's a good kind of scary. I trust Kris. I trust my Knight. And as long as I trust them, I can indulge in all those other instincts that would normally be bad or dangerous. Feeling like..." Noelle stammered. As she did, her Knight leaned down to press a gentle kiss to her neck, while adjusting the knife to the edge rather than the tip. A little bit of comfort to encourage her.

"It feels good to be scared. It feels good to be hurt, as long as it's controlled... It feels good when they treat me like an object. Like meat. Like prey. We- we went to a kink club last time we were in Homecity. Kris led me around on a leash. They showed me off to everyone, like... Like a treasure. I get to switch my brain off, I get to stop worrying about anything else. And they give me exactly what I want."

"That's where you went after last time you visited?!" Asriel burst out and Kris just gave a small nod, suppressing a laugh to keep their hand steady. The caprine gave a soft sigh. "I guess I... I can't really understand it, but if that's what you like-"

"Oh don't give me that shit, you love pain."

Kris let the knife fall from Noelle's throat and hid a scoff against the back of her neck, while Noelle's own brows raised high. Asriel glanced over his shoulder to where Dess' voice came from the tent, an objection forming in his throat, but it got stuck there at the sight of her. The dark-haired deer girl had changed into a sturdy pair of denim shorts, black leggings under it ending at her ankles. She was still wearing her same distinctive open plaid shirt, but nothing underneath it, showing off the way that a light cream patch on her otherwise dark caramel fur went from her chin all the way to her waist and under the hem of her shorts. She had a cupsize or two on her sister, a bit more weight on her stomach, and definitely sold the look with her confidence.

The biggest change to her outfit was at her crotch though, an extremely sturdy-looking black leather harness holding up an intimidatingly large dildo that drooped under its own weight, hanging almost all the way to Dess' knees and swaying as she walked towards the trio. Dark pink, borderline red, a very thin tip that steadily flared out across the whole length before finally bulging into a knot at the base. The cervid monster playfully twirling a bottle of lubricant in her fingers with a lewd grin attached to her muzzle.

"D-Dess?! Why do you have that?!" Asriel blurted out, his hair standing just a bit on end in embarrassment.

"You know I like fucking you with your own dick. It's my favourite one."

"I meant the harness in general!!"

"Oh. Because I wanted to fuck you, obviously."

"And just when were you expecting to have time for that with Kris and Noelle here?!" Asriel huffed. His cheeks were red even through his snow-white fur. Dess just shrugged.

"Iuno. I was sure we'd find some time. And hey, turns out, we don't need to. Or two big, grown up adult siblings over here are, apparently, chill enough to want to do knifeplay in front of us until my 'little' sis is tenting her skirt," Dess said casually, making Noelle's cheeks flare red and only her subservience to her Knight stopping her from reaching down to hide herself. "So I have to assume they also don't mind me railing you."

Again Asriel's objection was caught in his throat while Kris draped their arms over their Angel, the knife not touching her but still held threateningly close while they gently grazed their lips against one of her ears.

"Fine by me," Kris said, smile unshaken.

"I-I uh. I don't mind that, no, I mean, we did do all this in front of you," Noelle stammered.

"Plus we trade partners all the time, and honestly, it'd be kind of fun to see my brother choking on my girlfriend's dick," Kris helpfully added.

"KRIS!!" Noelle burst out, though as soon as she did the blade of Kris' knife pressed to her chest, right between her breasts, and got a gulp from her. "I-I mean, um. That is. Um. If that's what you want, my Knight."

"That's better, Angel."

Asriel slumped a bit while sitting on the log, at the same time as Dess moving to stand beside him with her paw gently mussing his hair. The dick, that they'd custom ordered after researching what his own would have been like if he was cisgender, bobbed beside his head like a threat, offset by the comfort of Dess' paw rubbing between his horns.

"So how about it, babe?" Dess asked with a purr in her voice. Kris and Noelle were back to looking casual, staring at him for an answer. All eyes on him.

Asriel looked up at his girlfriend, so cocky that it was comforting. Over at Noelle who, despite her timidness and her obvious shyness, overcame them enough to do such bold things. At his sibling, who... Not only was repeatedly showing him up, but was giving him some extremely unexpected and complicated feelings. About how much he missed them. About how much he missed them being dependent on him. About how much he wanted to see what Kris would look like in Noelle's position.

Is it really unexpected, though, or are you just trying to pretend you haven't had those thoughts for years?

Asriel gave himself one moment to rub his face with his paws, looking frustrated, but when he looked up to Dess he had an expression that said nothing less than 'fuck it.'

"Well... It seems like I've been pissing Kris off with the infantilizing, huh? I can't think of a better way to fix that than this."

December gave another one of those predatory grins, ruffling Asriel's hair one more time... Then, harshly, grabbed him by a horn and yanked.

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