The Morning After and the Gifts

When Ahsch awoke, it was to the feeling of a pair of warm, feminine bodies snuggled against his sides. Looking down, he almost laughed at the content smile that Mahat was giving him - the familiar didn't need sleep, after all.

Good morning, Master, she silently greeted him.

He grinned at her. Good morning. He gently pet her head while he laid back and reviewed the previous night. The things that had happened... it was such a paradigm shift that he struggled to believe it had actually occurred. He owned his sister. She had willingly, eagerly, submitted to him, which was weird. He was entertaining the idea of trying to become a god - which was simply insane.

Suffice to say, there was a lot for him to think about.

Like when you're going to start using your other Boons? Mahat interrupted his thoughts.

Sighing, Ahsch had to admit she was right. He had a number of boons that he simply hadn't been making use of - partially as a guilt-relieving measure for being sexually active before he was 18, despite understanding that by Euphoria's mores, such a rule was silly; but also partially to try and maintain some self-control about how he went about sexual interactions - though again, he'd be willing to bet that many Euphoria natives wouldn't begrudge him the use of those Boons.

Namely, he'd avoided using Mystic Fluids and Sexual Learning, as well as Transformative Trinket, though that was honestly more a decision borne of a lack of magical power to invest into a trinket. That aside, both of the sexual Boons were powerful if he went about using them correctly.

And you just so happen to have two ready, eager subjects to practice them on!

Ahsch suppressed a laugh. You are far too eager, he chided his familiar teasingly.

Mahat smirked, then propped herself up, hand going to caress her Master's cock. Before they could get started though, Ariin stirred, stretching in place as her eyes opened and gazed, in sleepy adoration, at her brother. "Good morning... Master," she murmured, tasting the title as she said it.

Ahsch smiled at his twin. "Good morning, Little Bird."

Glancing over at her fellow Thrall, Arrin mirrored Mahat, propping herself up and cradling the Dominant Mage's balls whilst the familiar caressed his cock. "What are we doing today?" she asked.

Ahsch opened his mouth to reply... "Master was finally going to make full use of his Boons," Mahat said eagerly.

Chuckling and shaking his head, the boy said, "And with that, you're going second."

The familiar pouted cutely, but didn't get in the way when Ahsch rolled atop his sister, easily slipping his now-hard length into her, and restraining her hands above her head. "You ready for at least an hour of fun?" he whispered into her ear. Ariin nodded eagerly. Grinning, Ahsch sat back, thinking for a moment, then reaching out towards his twin's belly. The grin was gone as he focused, tracing his finger over her lower belly, right above her womb. The general shape was that of a heart with 'wings,' but no actual hearts were drawn. Unlike similar designs the boy had seen online back on Earth, this crest was made of more flowing lings and curves than actual symbols or jagged, spiky imagery.

With a slight push of his mana as he drew, the design took shape as his finger passed, leaving a faintly-glowing violet image behind. Ariin moaned as he drew, watching with excited eyes. When Ahsch finished, the crest flashed brightly for a moment as it took root, and his twin let out a whine of pleasure. "That's one Boon... ready for the other?" he asked, moving between his sister's legs.

An aroused moan was his only response as his cock hilted fully into Ariin's tight cunt, while Mahat nestled in beside him, caressing his back and kissing the side of his face.

It actually only took a little over 45 minutes for Sexual Learning to activate, and Ahsch learned Mage Armor from his sister. Given that the Innate Spell was already a Spell, he could tell that while he was unable to cast it without any somatic or verbal actions, he could easily cast it - no tinkering required to turn dragon's breath into a usable spell, for example.

Then he turned and plowed into Mahat, who squealed with joy, bucking into his thrusts with glee. All told, after a little more than an hour and a half of fucking, Ahsch had two new spells, his familiar giving him her 'spine-hardening' ability, which _would_ take some work to make into a useful spell. Perhaps he could get a 'spine-growing' spell?

Regardless, the boy got up out of bed, stretching, his still-hard cock bouncing in the air, drawing both his familiar and his Thrall's gazes. With a chuckle, he gestured fro them to come closer, and the two knelt at his feet, took turns to tenderly kiss the head of his member, then set about worshiping him with their mouths. While one took his cock into her mouth, the other went below and gently licked and sucked his balls. The girls traded positions multiple times, moaning and humming happily as they worked, with Ahsch gently petting their heads and stroking their hair. After several minutes, he grabbed a handful of Ariin's hair and **** her down his length, making her throat his cock. With little room left in front - and knowing the thought, the fantasy that went through her Master's mind - Mahat crawled around behind the Dominant Mage and buried her face in his ass, her tongue, longer and stronger than a human's, reaching deep, and drawing an aroused groan from the boy.

The two only needed to worship for a minute longer before the new sensations overwhelmed Ahsch, and he came down his Thrall's throat, making her almost purr in delight. He was panting as his girls slowly eased their affections, Mahat retreating her tongue with each lick while Ariin pulled back, sucking off her saliva and making sure every drop of her brother's cum was in her belly.

Once he had recovered, Ahsch motioned for them to stand together. "I want to inspect my... property," he said, taking a moment to find an appropriate word. The _right _word.

Both girls had ecstatic smiles as they stood side-by-side, legs shoulder-width apart, arms folded behind their backs. While Mahat's form was new, Ahsch was pretty familiar with his twin's body. But he found, as he allowed his gaze to drift up and down her nude form, that there was something different in looking at the body of his sister, than looking at the body of his Thrall.

They certainly shared certain features. The dusky, grey-toned skin; the violet hair and eyes - the former falling straight when unstyled, the latter having mirror-like, silver pupils at their center; the slightly-pointed ears; and the lean build. However, Ariin was tiny compared to her brother's 6'2" height, standing only an inch short of five feet - well within the hrafthi average, compared to Ahsch's absurdly tall build. Predictably, her breasts were small, maybe a small B-cup, but probably A-cup, and she had a lithe, girlish figure, with subtle curves to mark her femininity, and a layer of small, dense muscles under the softness of her skin. Her ass was similarly petite, but had a nice firmness to it, and while she was hardly 'thicc,' her thighs were pleasantly meaty. She had fine, almost elfin facial features, with a delicate-looking jaw and high cheekbones under her small, almond-shaped eyes. Her hair-feathers were also unique, departing from the hrafthi standard of pitch black to be such a dark purple that they were _almost_ black; and she usually kept her waist-length hair tied back in a ponytail or a braid. Her lips, nipples, and the tender flesh of her pussy and ass were a shade of dusky violet just a touch darker than her regular skin. Below her new womb crest was her patch of trimmed pubic hair, which Ahsch was already trying to decide if he wanted to have her change. Below that, her cunt was a cute, neat affair, with slightly-parted labia majora framing her small, symmetrical labia minora, and her clit hidden away under its hood.

Mahat, however...

"Wait, can you change your form?" Ahsch asked, recalling the System Description for Familiar of Flesh.

Her usual smile answered him. "Familiars are beings of magic, similar to outsiders. I can alter my form at will - this one is what my previous master liked, so it was a natural fallback, and I haven't really tried to find one to suit you yet. Aside from my animal form, there's my human form - which does have a few give-aways as to my true nature," she brushed a hand through her spine-filled hair, "as well as my hybrid form, which is an anthropomorphic mixture of the animal and human forms."

The Dominant Mage nodded. "And you're comfortable in this form?"

She nodded back. "I am. But if you're entertaining the idea of having me change, I would be thrilled to take on a form designed for you, Master."

He thought about it for a few moments. "Do as you wish," he finally said.

Beaming, Mahat nodded, then closed her eyes. After a moment, she began to change.

Initially of a tall, lithe build - very similar to Ahsch himself - with white skin, silver hair, and what the boy could best describe as an 'All-American' face - in other words, very Caucasian, and very much an appearance he'd expect from the United States - Mahat's new form swiftly departed from that look. She retained her relative height, being just a few inches shorter than her Master, but filled out, reaching more of an average size overall, with significantly more noticeable curves than Ariin. Her complexion darkened slightly, but also became more dusky, giving her a slightly ashy look. Her hair remained properly silver and spine-filled, but where before it was quite straight, it now was wavy, with curls forming at the ends around her shoulders. Just like her animal form, her large eyes were bright gold, and set in a round, strong-boned face. While still lean, her well-muscled body was no longer lithe; still short of an hourglass shape, her hips had a noticeable swing, and her breasts were well into the C-cup range, possibly even D-cup. Not quite a 'bubble butt,' her ass was still plump, and her thighs had a delicious squish to them that made Ahsch imagine them in thigh-highs. The softer parts of her - her lips, nipples, vulva - were a pretty pink color, and the latter was more prominent than Ariin's, with her inner lips extending past her labia majora, and her large clit was easily found, even under its hood.

However, the most striking part of her was the penis. The boy stared for a moment, his mind not quite registering what he was seeing. Her cock was canine in appearance, and overall smaller than Ahsch's own nine-inch monster, though was hardly 'small,' as it was still a good six inches long, though fairly narrow. The thought that it was 'cute' crossed the Dominant Mage's mind.

For the first time, Mahat seemed uncertain as she glanced down at her half-hard dick. "This... felt right, but at the same time, you didn't seem to have any firm opinion on... I'll get rid of it if you want, Master!"

The hrafthi boy thought for a moment. "No... let's... keep it. We can see how it goes, I guess. Just..."

"I know," the familiar interjected, giving him a small smile. "I don't plan on fucking you with it."

Ahsch did another once-over on her, then frowned. "You said you have a hybrid form?"

She nodded, then shifted, and he wasn't too surprised by what he saw: she was roughly the same size, though a bit broader overall, and was exactly as advertised. A silver-furred greater spined fox, with golden eyes, but bipedal, if on digitigrade legs. Notably, she still had her sizable tits, which where perhaps even larger given her bigger frame. Ahsch could also see her small 'red rocket' at her crotch, the half-hard member peeking out from her fur as it stuck out from her sheath.

The hrafthi boy nodded, and Mahat resumed her human form. "I suppose we'll need to find you some clothes," he said, thinking of where to find appropriately-sized garments. His own wardrobe would be too narrow with her new, broader form; obviously nothing Ariin or the twins' mother wore would fit, the hrafthi being an overall short and petite race. Maybe something of Vinra's triplets?

"I could also remain in my animal form, Master," the familiar suggested. "It is perfectly comfortable for me, and if you ever want to indulge in this body, it's only a thought away."

He sighed. "That would be easier until we got some proper clothing for you," he admitted, and Mahat quickly resumed her years-long standard, leaving Ahsch and Ariin to get dressed before the trio joined the house.

Despite the early hour - the sun not quite breaching the peaks of the eastern mountains - nearly everyone was already up and active, with the exception of Sola and Luna. Once the twins were known to be awake, the family's youngest daughters were woken up, as their siblings insisted that the final part of eldest twins' birthday be completed - the presents that were left unopened the night before.

As was Euphorian tradition, there were only seven gifts - one from their own mother and father, and one from each child or set of children, with their mothers helping to pick out or make the gifts of their children. Much coordination was required on the part of the gift-givers, to make sure that both twins received an even share of gifts, in the event that a gift couldn't be shared or doubled easily.

Betyn's daughters had each gotten clothing-related gifts; the elder Mahlith had spent many long weeks creating a cloak for each twin, a black-with-violet-trim pattern for Ariin, and a violet-with-black-trim pattern for Ahsch; Mabya had followed her sister's lead and had sewn a pair of scarves, perfect for the cold winters of the region, both a dark violet with their names printed at one end. All of the garments had simple weather-resistance and warming enchantments on them.

Vinra's triplets had made two small, enchanted amulets, showcasing their individual skills: Casir had gathered the mana-rich resources, Olya had done the physical preparation of constructing the amulets, and Diex had done the enchantments. The finished products - a small gem set into a wooden 'plate,' around which was a runic script - easily fit into even Ariin's palm, and had a few very simple enchantments on them: with a push of mana into the proper runic phrases, the amulets would guide the way to each other, back to Savras, or send an alerting pulse of magic to the other amulet.

Sti'el and Pavara had gathered the necessary resources for both their own, and their younger triplet sisters' gifts, with Maviern funding the crafting portion. The older two had commissioned a new spear with a better magical focus for their brother, while Cella, Wolla, and Xulla had a round shield made for their eldest sister, favoring her defensive fighting style.

Being the youngest, Sola and Luna's gift was more of a gift from their mother, Kebir. It was small crystal orb that was essentially a pocket timepiece which would display the position of the sun and moon as 3D illusions around the orb, complete with markers for each hour and month.

The final gift from the twins' mother and father was a dreamskein, a hrafthi tool which allowed one to create preset dreams that the skein would record and save, needing only a supply of mana to activate, as well as the hrafthi's guidance for who to bring into the dream. The one that Noeh and Dahil gave their children was able to store up to a dozen dreams.