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Rated: XGC · Short Story · Mythology · #2269942
Spiritually connected twins Sigmund and Signy make love, telepathically and physically.
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Chapter 3: Taking Love Lessons with Freya


Chapter summary: Spiritually connected twins Sigmund and Signy want to take the next step. However, they’re rather clumsy at it and in fact totally ignorant about what exactly that next step is. Can Freya, the goddess of beauty and love, clear up the confusion and help the siblings reach their romantic goal? Read to find out.

Chapter start notes: Brace yourself for some pretty cool and steamy twincest which isn’t only fantastic, but also fantastical, just as the siblings themselves.

“Now’s the time…” said Sigmund.
“…to finish this and finally give our virginities to each other”, completed Signy.
Sigmund lifted his sister and carried her bridal style. The twins looked deeply and lovingly into each other’s eyes. Then, they closed the distance between their faces and crashed into a kiss with such force that it hurt both of them a bit. After a while of unspeakable bliss, the young prince set his twin down again. The siblings sat down on a big root of the beech and held hands, deeply content in so many ways.
“It’s so awesome to have given you my virginity as a birthday gift”, said each to the other.
Sigmund’s eyes suddenly widened. “What if you get with child? Dad said that when he and Mom gave each other their virginities under Barnstock, which blessed their union with its power, she got pregnant with both of us in one and the same instant.”
Signy smiled dreamily. “I surely do hope to have got pregnant from you.”
The moment she had spoken those words, divine light flooded the dark clearing, and the two kids heard a woman’s laughter.
A voice came from behind them. “Given your virginities to each other? Pregnant?”
The laughter continued. Sigmund and Signy jumped to their feet and turned around. What – or rather who – they saw took their breath away. A brightly shining woman of otherworldly beauty such as cannot be put into words floated toward them.
“Lady Freya!” they exclaimed in awe and bowed in respect.
“Yes, you are in the presence of the goddess of love and war,” said Freya. “Don’t fear, for I have come for the former, not the latter.”
“Why are you laughing at our birthday gifts?” said Signy.
“Our virginities are very precious, and having just given them to each other is a token of supreme love and trust”, said Sigmund.
“And yes, I do want to and most likely will get pregnant from Sigmund. Hum!” said Signy.
“Oh, I’m sure that you will get pregnant by him one day, but the thing is this: you haven’t given your virginities to one another yet,” said Freya.
“That can’t be,” said Signy.
“We’ve in secret watched Mom and Dad do what men and women do to show their love for each other,” said Sigmund.
Freya chuckled at the child-like naivety and innocence of the twins and shook her head. “No, you’ve only seen them make out. That’s really fun for lovers, but it’s no good for losing your virginity or having babies.”
“But their love session climaxed with the act which we’ve finalized our love game with just now.”
“Climaxed?” Freya raised a glowing eyebrow.
“Yes. After that, they just went to bed, so it must have been the climax.”
“Just went to bed,” repeated Freya and unsuccessfully attempted to suppress a giggle. “That’s where the really fun stuff got going. The climax happened in bed, too, silly. It’s there that they had sex.”
“Have sex? What’s that?” asked the twins curiously.
“It’s what you do when you lose your virginity.”
“So you can only have sex once in your life?” said Signy.
“How can it be much fun then?” wondered Sigmund.
“Your child-like logic is so cute”, said the goddess and chuckled again. “No, you can have sex as often as you like, and you lose your virginity the first time you have it. I’ve come to teach you how to have it with each other. You feel not completely satisfied, as if you want something you don’t understand… yet, don’t you?”
“Now that you’re asking, yeah, and I feel an odd emotion of desire in my sis, too.”
“Yes, and I also feel my bro’s desire. What is it?”
“Simple,” said the goddess. “What you desire is making love with each other, sister with brother. My, my, siblings making love with one another – such a wonderful thing! We Vanir gods hold it holy. How I miss the days when I had sex with my brother Freyr…” She smiled and looked up wistfully and her eyes shone brighter, but as she said the next words, her expression and the atmosphere in the clearing got dark and menacing, “…before that killjoy Wotan enforced Aesir god law and forbade sisters to make love with their brothers.”
“Oh, but Wotan is our forebear…” said Sigmund.
“…so don’t we, too, have to obey his law?” said Signy.
“Luckily for you, you’re only part god, so you’re free from the Allfather of All Prudes’ fun-killing laws.”
“Great! So how do we go about … having sex with each other?”
Freya smiled mischievously. “First of all, you have to take off your clothes.”
The twins undressed until they stood in front of each other naked like the single moment they both were born.
“Okay, what next?”
“Kiss.”
The siblings shared a long and deep kiss.
“That’s the spirit!” said Freya as she saw how the prince and princess couldn’t get enough of each other. “Don’t hesitate when it comes to expressing your love for each other.”
Sigmund and Signy embraced tightly and made out passionately until Signy suddenly broke the kiss. “Ouch, Sigmund, your spurty!”
Sigmund looked down between them. His “spurty” had straightened for some reason unknown to him and was poking his sister’s belly. “Oh, sorry”, he said and pulled back.
“Spurty?” said Freya and chuckled.
“Yeah, his spurty”, said Signy, and Sigmund got red in the face. “When we were young children playing in the woods and he suddenly had to wee, he went where nobody could see him and then spurted out a stream from his spurty. It was so strong that it reached higher than tall trees. Some drops even went through heaven. But as his eternal twin, I see what he sees, so I knew what he was doing, and I called his thingy spurty.”
“Okay, if you expose me like that, I’ll do the same to you”, said Sigmund.
“No, no!” yelled Signy and attempted to muffle her brother, but the boy ran away from her. As the brother was chased by the sister around the goddess and the beech in a figure 8, Sigmund shouted, “Signy then made a peeing competition with me, but while she had as strong a pressure as I did, she didn’t manage to shoot as far as I did because her squirty doesn’t direct the pee as well as my spurty.”
“Ahem!” said Freya with playful strictness. “Please keep your childish secrets to yourselves. There are things that even we gods don’t want to know.”
The siblings stopped their wild chase, looked down, and said, “Sorry.”
“Now where were we,” said Freya. “Ah, right. Signy, your squirty has several parts, among them the small opening with which you … competed … with your brother, below it a hole which we’ll come to later on, and above it something which is a girl’s version of a boy’s spurty.”
“Oh, you mean these,” said Signy and pulled her ‘squirty’ lips open. Between them, she and her brother saw the three things Freya had mentioned.
“Signy, rub your girl-spurty against your brother’s spurty.”
Signy twisted her mouth. “My squirty should touch Sigmund’s spurty?” she said with a strongly questioning expression on her face.
“How can that be any good?” said Sigmund, bewildered.
“You’ll see soon enough, my dears, and I promise you that being such a handsome boy and beautiful girl, you’re in for a treat.”
“Okay, if you say so, let’s try it”, said the twins.
Their genitals slowly approached each other. Even before they touched, Signy sensed the heat and electric field coming off the tip of Sigmund’s ‘spurty’. Her clit was so sensitive to the brotherly thermal radiation and field that she gasped. Sparks jumped between dick-tip and clit-tip, raising the pleasurable sensation. Once the tip of Sigmund’s cock touched that of Signy’s clit, she young maiden drew in a sharp breath and pulled away quickly. Her brother did the same, for he felt what she felt.
“Don’t worry,” said Freya. “Signy, your girl-spurty is so sensitive that your brother can ‘stroke’ it with his heat and field alone, so do that for a while.”
The kids did as they were advised. Signy felt a tension rise up inside her that she had never felt before. Sigmund’s penis also got stimulated by his sister’s heat and field, and he likewise experienced a strange tension unlike anything he’d felt before. Since the sister felt what the brother felt and vice versa, the effect doubled. So it wasn’t long before Sigmund’s dick, true to the name the twins called it, started spurting a long but very thin stream of pre-cum. At the same time, Signy’s snatch began spraying out a fine mist of vaginal fluids.
“Ew! Why are you peeing on me?” yelled the twins at each other, dismay written on their faces, and jumped long leaps away from each other.
“That isn’t pee, but … but…” Freya’s eyes widened. “I’m the goddess of love and sex for crying out loud, but I’ve never seen anyone spurt out pre-cum with such strength and vigor!”
“What’s pre-cum?” said the siblings.
“It’s what you’re ejecting right now. More precisely, Sigmund is streaming pre-cum from his spurty, and Signy is spraying vaginal juices from her squirty. It’s a sign that you’re about to have sex, and it’ll make it a lot easier and more pleasurable. In everyone except you two, though, these fluids aren’t expelled with nearly as much force as with you.”
Instinctively, Sigmund aimed his thin stream perfectly at his sister’s vulva, and she sprayed his dick with her juices, too. The prince’s pre-cum stream glowed on its own and furthermore glistened like a silver thread in the moonlight. The princess’s pussy juice mist also glowed on its own and sparkled like magic dust in the moonlight. Some of its droplets rose up by themselves. The twins followed them with their gazes into the starry sky. The smell of earth and leaves and grass was complemented by the intoxicatingly sweet fragrance of the siblings’ ejecta.
“Wow, how beautiful!” said the twins as one.
“Yes, ain’t it?” Freya winked.
“What shall we do next?” asked the kids.
“Go on,” said the love goddess. “Now that Signy’s girl-spurty is well lubricated, I bet that she’ll now very much enjoy rubbing it against Sigmund’s spurty.”
Signy walked to her brother and did as the goddess advised her, and she was immediately rewarded.
“Ooh, this feels amazing!” exclaimed the princess.
“Oh, yeah!” said Sigmund and pulled his sister in for a kiss.
He sensed the pleasurable stimulation of his twin’s equivalent of his dick by his dick in his dick, with the result that it became even harder than it already was. He automatically began swinging his hips back and forth.
“I need to do something with my spurty … urgently … but I don’t know what”, said the boy under fast breaths.
“Okay, Sigmund, you’re ready to do it. Signy, do you want to have sex with your twin-brother?”
“Isn’t that what you’re teaching us to do?” said the girl.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” said Freya. “Then I’ll guide you through the process step by step. I think it’s best to start with Signy on top.”
“Of what?”
“Of whom,” corrected the goddess. “On top of Sigmund. Lad, I suggest that you lie down on your back.”
The young prince lay down on the cool grass.
“Signy, you now have to straddle your twin.”
The young princess followed Freya’s instruction. Sigmund caressed her lovingly and in doing so brushed over the hard, small and sharp nipples of her budding breasts.
He started saying, “Whoa, you sure do like that feeling!” even before she gasped. He brushed over his sister’s nipples once more, and the pleasurable sensation gripped Signy again.
“Good, Sigmund, you’re a natural,” said Freya. “Continue massaging her young breasts.”
The boy heeded the goddess’s advice, and Signy moaned in pleasure and mentally encouraged her brother to continue. Freya was happy that the twins were already having so much fun even before the real deal had begun. After the siblings had enjoyed themselves for a time, they said, “And how do we make love now?”
The goddess beamed, literally and figuratively, and her eyes gleamed. “Do you know what you’re desperately longing for?”
“Please tell us.”
“You know that hole below the jet opening in Signy’s squirty? Well, you’re longing for Sigmund’s spurty to be inside it.”
“What?!” cried out both twins in shock.
“How am I to stick my spurty into that teeny tiny hole?” said Sigmund.
“How is it supposed to fit?” said Signy anxiously.
“Believe me,” said the goddess, “it’ll fit.”
The kids were incredulous.
Freya said, “Sigmund’s spurty is like a sword that longs to be put in its sheath, and that sheath is Signy’s squirty hole. That particular sheath is extraordinarily small indeed, but unlike a sheath of iron, it’ll stretch.”
“If you say so”, said Signy and shrugged. “Thank gods that the skin which used to cover my squirty hole broke last year when Sigmund, I, and our brothers were having a snowball fight.”
Signy raised her hips above her brother’s, tensed her muscles, and rammed her vaginal opening against the tip of his dick. Instead of swallowing the teen appendage, it simply bounced back. Despite the force of the impact, Sigmund’s steel-strong willy didn’t bend.
“Told ya,” said the siblings to Freya.
“Try again,” said the goddess.
Signy made several more attempts, but although her pussy was so very wet and spraying out lubricant, they all failed. The twins got desperate from the quickly tightening grip of their urge, and in a final attempt, Signy jumped as high as she could, fell back on her brother, and thrust her pelvis forward the moment her snatch made contact with Sigmund’s tip. In the same instant, the young teenage boy bucked his hips. This time, the siblings met with success. In one fell swoop, Signy managed to impale herself on her brother’s spear. The twins immediately regretted their action. With her eyes closed and her face contorted, Signy shrieked so loudly that the birds were torn out of their sleep and hastily fluttered away. Sigmund also cried in pain, something that he hadn’t done since he was a small child.
“That wasn’t too wise a thing to do, kids,” said the goddess. “I was thinking of gentler ways. Then again, it worked, and that’s what counts.”
After the first wave of pain had subsided, Signy anxiously stroked her brother’s cheeks and said, “Oh, I’m so sorry, my sweet Sigmund! I didn’t mean to hurt your poor spurty.”
His face still contorted in pain, Sigmund looked at Freya and said sarcastically, “Not iron? Her squirty hole is apparently made of hot steel!”
The reason for the twins’ pain wasn’t that Signy’s vagina was stretched by Sigmund’s dick; it was that Sigmund’s strong and solid rod was mercilessly squeezed by Signy’s super-tight snatch!
“Congratulations!” said Freya. “Now you’ve given each other your virginities.”
“Have we?” said the twins at the same time, thrill pushing out the pain.
“Yes, my dears, the twin children of King Walse and Queen Hljod have finally given each other their greatest birthday gifts yet: their virginities.”
“Thirteen must be a lucky number”, said Signy and smothered her brother in kisses.
“Also hug and caress each other”, said Freya, but it wasn’t necessary, as the young teenagers did it on their own. They ran their fingers through one another’s hair and let their hands freely roam over their smooth, flawless, and snow-white skin. They caressed each other’s waists, hips and thighs. Sigmund massaged his twin’s breasts to the delight of both. Thanks to their holy link, they coordinated their ministrations perfectly and knew exactly what the other liked and what not so much. Due to all this, Sigmund’s arousal rose even further, until it got sufficient blood flowing into his member with enough pressure that it was able to better withstand the immense force Signy’s snatch was exerting on it. Only then could Sigmund relish the feeling of his dick inside his own beautiful twin sister’s incredibly tight, warm, and wet pussy. The twins reveled in the intense physical, mental and spiritual intimacy they were sharing.
After a blissful time had passed, Signy turned to Freya and said somewhat disappointedly, “Has that been all? We’ve now stuck our thingies together, but Sigmund wants to do more, though he can’t figure out what exactly it is.”
“The same is true of my sis. She badly desires something, but she can’t put a finger on what it is.”
“Of course you do, because what you’ve done so far has definitely not been it. Aha, you’re on the right track.”
Sigmund had automatically begun making thrusts up into his sister that started out small but quickly became bigger and more powerful. At the same time, Signy thrust her hips against his, matching his rhythm perfectly. Expressions of worry appeared on the twins’ faces.
“Lady Freya, what’s happening with us?” they asked, unable to stop the quickening of their pace.
“Don’t worry”, said the goddess. “What’s happening to you is totally natural. You’re having sex.”
The siblings sighed in relief. They both watched how Signy’s snatch periodically engulfed her brother’s cock and got mesmerized by the sight. Signy’s breasts were still much too small to bounce or jiggle, but Sigmund’s gaze was nevertheless fixated on them.
Signy turned to Freya. “Why does Sigmund like my breasts so much?”
“Because he’s a boy. It’s normal for a boy to stare at the breasts of the girl he makes love with, especially if that girl is his sister, and even more so if she’s his twin who he shares a mystical link with.”
Signy bent forward and kissed her brother on the forehead. “You’re so awesome, bro love.”
“You’re magnificent, dearest sis,” said Sigmund as he felt her hot breath tingle his face.
He pulled on his sister’s head and attacked her mouth with furious kisses. Not being a soft, girly princess, she kissed him back with equal vigor. The prince let his hands roam over his sister’s smooth and gracile body, drawing gasps and moans of pleasure from her. Beside her breasts, he gave her long, sleek thighs particular attention. Signy no less fervently petted her brother, who moaned into her mouth as they kissed. When she sat upright again, she started pounding her twin viciously. Her long, glistening hair flew up and down and all around as she banged away with abandon.
“Good for you, Signy!” called the love goddess. “Ride him like your divine forebear rides his steed Sleipnir.”
Sigmund loved having such a strong and active twin sister, the one person he adored most beside his mother and father and brothers. Eyes sparkling with thrill, Signy looked at her stallion. She marveled at his wiry body, slim but muscular. Well-developed six-packs rather than even an ounce of fat graced the teenage boy’s belly. She very much enjoyed the sensation of her own twin brother’s super-strong willy repeatedly entering her vagina, but she was at least as much delighted by experiencing the feeling her brother had as he penetrated her. The intense thought of the fact that she was currently having this fun thing that Freya had just told her about with this amazing eternal twin of hers almost knocked her off her knees. She bent down to give him more kisses. Each sensed the other’s hot breath first on their face and then in their mouth, and it turned them on even more.
Without forewarning, Sigmund flipped them over so that he was on top now.
“Woo!” said Signy.
She instinctively wrapped her legs around him to pull him in even further as he started ramming into her relentlessly.
“Gods, how I love my sis!” said Sigmund as his fiery gaze met his sister’s.
He crashed his lips against hers as he ravished her. Mad with love for his sister, he buried his shaft deep in his sister’s snatch over and over again, seeking to unite his body with hers to match the one soul and spirit he eternally shared with her. He hammered his dick into her like a jackhammer, and he soon moved back and forth so fast that it looked like a blur. Signy groaned under Sigmund’s onslaught at first, but after the first few seconds, she had accustomed herself to what was an attack of brotherly love rather than hostile hate. Sigmund’s hair flew hither and thither because he rapidly turned his head to and fro on the dorsal-ventral axis as he kissed his sister with overflowing passion. The young maiden ex-maiden grabbed hold of his hair and ran her fingers through it. The teenage boy likewise combed through his twin’s moonlit hair. He did so with the utmost gentleness in spite of his burning passion. Thanks to his spiritual bond with his twin, he knew that she loved being kissed behind her ears, so he did that often. Whenever Signy felt her twin’s hot breath on and behind one of her ears, she felt great pleasure, which she expressed by shuddering and gasping.
Out of the blue, Signy rolled them over once more so that she was on top again. She could hold her high position for only a moment, though. The siblings playfully wrestled with each other and rolled around under the big boughs of the beech tree.
“Oh Signy, loveliest sister, you are the love of my life”, said Sigmund as he kissed Signy’s ear.
The feeling of his hot breath and lips on her ear made her curl her toes in pleasure.
“Oh Sigmund, dearest brother, you are the love of all my lives,” said Signy as she did the same to him.
Vexed by having been outdone like that, Sigmund flooded Signy with a wave of intense telepathic lovemaking. The princess was so overwhelmed that she swooned, but Sigmund kissed her back to consciousness. They moaned and gasped and uttered words of supreme affection under heavy breathing as they gave each other mental and spiritual pleasure of a nature that can’t be put into words.
Freya was happy that she had provided the love-drunk twins with release, showed them a way to express their unspeakable love for one another. She sighed contently as she watched Sigmund and Signy make love as vigorously as lithium and fluorine react with each other. And like the latter two, the former two gave off a lot of energy. It was the sexual energy of siblings in love, unseen and only felt. The love-goddess was impressed by its quality and strength.
“Go for it, kids! Make this thirteenth birthday of yours a day to remember. Make it worthy of being put to song by the skalds and by Bragi himself.”
And they certainly did. They got up and danced around the whole clearing in a most graceful fashion, all the while rhythmically merging their ‘spurty’ and ‘squirty’. They jumped high and whirled around each other several times in the air, their eyes locked in tender love. They sang short songs with voices that delighted the goddess as much as what she saw.
“What a joy to watch and listen to this light-footed display of harmony and grace!” said Freya.
It was a supremely aesthetic sight to behold indeed. Even more awesome was something that could not be seen or heard or otherwise sensed. It was the breathtaking but unspeakable telepathic sex the twins were engaged in. The sexual energy they radiated got more intense by the second, and Freya knew that they were close now, though they didn’t know it yet.
The twins embraced more tightly as they sensed the warmth of their genitals rise to become searing heat. They felt a strange tension inside them build up. As Sigmund pressed his sister close, the sensation of her pointed nipples against his chest heightened his longing even more. His longing … for what?
“Lady Freya,” said Signy between moans, “my twin-bro wants to do something great, but he’s got no clue what it is.”
“As does my twin-sis”, said Sigmund in between rapid panting.
“Okay, now it’s getting really interesting,” said the goddess. “Those two balls of Sigmund’s behind his spurty do something very important. They make his seed, which he begets children with. Luckily for you, Signy won’t get pregnant currently, so you can go ahead without restraint.”
“Go ahead with what?”
“Without restraint from what?”
“Oh, wait!” said Sigmund. “I think I’ve got to take a wee before we go on.”
“Yeah, me too”, said Signy.
“No, that’s precisely what you’ve been striving for this whole time.”
“Weeing?!” said Sigmund.
“No, silly”, said Freya, chuckling and shaking her head. “That seed of yours needs to get into Signy’s womb to make babies, so your spurty has to shoot it deep into your sister’s squirty hole, and that’s what it’s about to do.”
The twins looked anxiously at each other as the tension inside them rapidly rose until – the dam broke. In that instant, many things happened. Sigmund called his sister’s name. Signy screamed her brother’s name. When the twin descendants of Wotan and Hrimnir came, they made an explosion of holy sexual energy that overwhelmed and blasted away any gods near them. Since Freya was nearby, she was briefly stunned by the blast and hurled many yards through the air. The twins’ sacred sexual energy was so powerful that it changed the laws of logic, so that to their great surprise and delight, a group of Greek mathematicians were suddenly able to accomplish the quadrature of the circle with nothing but compass and unmarked ruler. Sigmund’s balls went up as he came explosively inside his sister. Signy’s snatch contracted very violently, like the core of an old massive star going supernova, and since the lass hadn’t yet learned how to make it contract the right way, it ejected Sigmund’s penis and flung the two climaxing siblings apart like the outer layers of the star in the supernova explosion. But two other things also pushed them away from each other. Signy squirted and had a female ejaculation with such immense power that it was a veritable explosion. Sigmund fired out his seething semen containing loads of sperms, all of which were top-quality, like a machine gun. The narrow and collimated stream of teenage ejaculate hit home into Signy’s vagina with laser-like precision. The love of the siblings for each other was so great than even their juices of passion had such an affinity for each other that they burst into flame the instant they touched. Signy’s clit and Sigmund’s dick fired divine lightning at each other and connected in a brilliant lightning arc, and the fiery reaction of their love-juices also generated holy lightning which went through the heavens.
The twins were shocked and frightened by their own orgasmic firework. Their cherry-red faces flickered in the bright, slightly bluish light of the flames generated by Sigmund’s semen making passionate love with Signy’s love juices. But at the same time, they experienced unimaginable bliss in an overwhelming joint telepathic orgasm. Having recovered from her brief stun, Freya looked on in awe. She was spellbound by the spectacular display of twincestuous sexual power in front of her. She could have used her magic to protect the trees from the ravaging fire, whose flames rose so high that they reached into heaven and beyond it and left a sacred mark in the realm of the gods. However, she didn’t need to, for the fire of the siblings’ incestuous love harmed no innocent living beings. On the contrary, the trees reveled in the wondrous warmth of the flames and the nourishing and enlightening power of light of the fire and were so happy for the young twin pair that they all bloomed together as beautifully as never before, filling the air with rich floral fragrance.
The simultaneous orgasm of the twins lasted for several minutes, with Signy’s love-juices gushing and Sigmund’s semen streaming out ceaselessly. When it had finally subsided, the siblings made sure they were okay and rushed to each other, then heaped kisses and praise on each other.
“Oh Sigmund [kiss], my brother [kiss] and bringer of bliss [kiss]!”
“Oh Signy [kiss], my splendid sister [kiss] and soul-mate [kiss]!”
“Your spurty has filled me with pleasure [kiss], and I’m so happy feeling your deep [kiss], inexplicable satisfaction [kiss] at having put your wonderful seed into me [kiss].”
“Oh, yes, sis [kiss], so marvelous [kiss], so grandiose to have put my seed into you [kiss]. And your squirty [kiss] – oh my gods! How it has washed me in the seething hot bath of passion [big fat smooch]!”
It was heart-warming for Freya to see and hear the siblings express their young love for each other with tender kisses and gentle caresses as well as soft whispers. She smiled and sighed happily as she saw the expressions of deep satisfaction and contentment on the twins’ faces and felt their aura of beautiful twincestuous love radiate outward. She let them bask in the afterglow for a few minutes and then went to them.
“My, my, you kids are two a kind! Not even we gods would have imagined such a magnificent expression of your holy love.”
“It was awesome! It was mind-boggling! It was stupendous! It was …” The young brother and sister were lost for words.
They shared another long kiss and lovingly looked deep into one another’s eyes.
At last, the girl said, “That’s my twin-bro Sigmund”, and the boy said, “That’s my twin-sis Signy.” And then, the words “You’re so wonderfully awesome,” came from both.
“Oh, yes, you surely are one another’s worthy twins!” said Freya.
“Okay, Sigmund shot his seed into me”, said Signy, “but what did I do?”
“Something superb,” said Sigmund.
“You squirted and you also had a female ejaculation, both of unprecedented potency, like your brother’s cumming,” said Freya.
“Lady Freya, that ‘sex’ stuff you’ve taught us…” said Signy.
“… surely is great fun!” completed Sigmund.
“Isn’t it?” said the goddess and waggled her eyebrows. Then, her expression got stern. “Keep in mind, though, that its purpose is to beget children.”
“That’d be great!” said Sigmund with thrill.
“I’d love to have his and my child”, said Signy enthusiastically.
“Certainly,” said Freya, “but don’t you think you’re still a bit too young to be parents? After all, you’re only turning thirteen today.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right”, the twins were forced to admit.
“That’s why for now, you have to make sure that Signy doesn’t get pregnant when you two make love. To that end, the male partner would normally put a sac over his spurty before entering his female partner so that his seed is held back in the sac and can’t go into the female partner’s womb. However, the craftsman has yet to be found who can make a sac strong enough to withstand Sigmund’s firepower. That’s why you should only have sex in those periods where Signy isn’t ready to receive a baby, as is currently the case.”
“How can I know that?” said Signy.
Freya brought forth a sparkling gemstone and showed it to the princess. “This magical trinket here will glow green whenever it’s safe for you to receive your brother’s sperm, and rose whenever you’d get with child from him. I give it to you for your birthday.”
“Thank you, my Lady”, said Signy and took the gift.
As expected, it glowed green.
“There. As you can see, you can continue sweetening your birthday with another round of sex.”
“Just one round?!” said Sigmund.
“We want lots and lots of it,” said Signy. “After all, we’re soul-siblings, and now that we’ve found a new way of expressing our deathless love for one another…”
“…we should make full use of it”, completed Sigmund.
“Alright then,” laughed Freya, “enjoy yourselves with lots and lots of lovemaking.”
She was about to vanish into thin air when something caught her attention. Sigmund’s semen had another surprise in stock. Like those of Signy’s squirt-fluid and female ejaculate, its drops were strewn all over the clearing. Sigmund’s sperms were so strong that they swam out of the drops and took to the air. Once aloft, they actively flew toward Signy! Together, they formed a glowing cloud that closed in on the girl. The twins and the goddess looked on in awe.
“What a wonderful sparkling cloud!” said Freya. “Sigmund, that’s an expression of your affection for your own twin sister! Your seed is actually flying to her womb.”
“Wow!” said the siblings in wonder.
Signy blew a kiss to her brother and winked. The young teenage boy kissed and winked back and smiled proudly as he and Signy watched with delight how the cloud of flying sperm gathered at the entrance of the girl’s vagina and entered her.
“What a strange tingling sensation!” she giggled.
Freya chuckled as she looked at Sigmund, an expression of self-satisfaction like that of the king of the gods written into the young boy’s face. Signy felt her twin’s pride and said to him, “Bro, don’t be too full of yourself.”
“But it’s you who’s getting full of me,” chipped back Sigmund.
Freya laughed, a long laugh of happiness and elation, and the young siblings joined her, filling the forest with the wholesome laughter of heartfelt and genuine joy.

Chapter end notes: Phew! Now that was one hell of a ride, don’t you think? Which feature of the siblings’ lovemaking did you find the most interesting?

Story end notes: Please tell me what you think of this mythic romantic story of mine. How do you like the semi-divine linked twins’ holy love for each other? What do you think of the explosiveness of their orgasm? How do you find the ability of Sigmund’s glowing sperm cells to fly? What else would you like to say?
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