Filename:        TRESRPT5.TXT
Codes:           H-solo, Hf
Author's name:   Kizul Emeraldfire
Author's e-mail: KizulEmeraldfire@gmail.com
Story title:     Treasure Seekers, chapter 5

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    As they rode through the forest again, this time in
a wagon filled almost to the brim with gold, silver,
jewels, and other treasures and trinkets they'd be able
to sell when they got back to town, Jen told Tanya
everything that had happened after she had fallen
asleep -- well, almost everything.
    "So... in a nutshell, I fell asleep, she told you
how she 'fell from grace', as you say she put it, and
then you wished for a wagon full of treasure?" Tanya
sounded a little dubious. "Are you *sure* that's all
that happened?"
    Jen gave a weak smile. "Sis, I'm really a bit tired.
You wanna take over the reins while I get a quick nap?"
    Tanya gave a shrug, and peered back into the covered
part of the wagon. "Are you sure there's enough room for
you back there?"
    "I'll be fine," Jen said as she handed the reins to
her sister and climbed inside the wagon. "Wake me up in
a couple of hours." Tanya nodded in reply, scooching
over to where Jen had been sitting.
    There was a small area in the back of the wagon
devoid of treasure, just large enough of a space for
someone to sleep in.
    Laying down in the cleared patch, Jen let out a
small sigh as she wondered how she was going to tell
Tanya that her big sister was a hermaphrodite; not to
mention that Elanir had been one as well, and had even
fucked Jen.
    She couldn't bring herself to tell Tanya, so she'd
slightly changed the details of what had happened to the
demoness in the story she'd been told -- Jen left out
the bit about she and the other girl being herms -- and
hadn't mentioned the first wish she had made, and had
hoped that Tanya would think that that was all that had
happened, but Jen'd been wrong. Her sister knew
something else had gone on inside the temple, Tanya just
didn't know exactly *what* had happened.
    To make matters worse, if -- or when -- Tanya found
out by herself just what had happened, she'd probably
hate Jen for not telling her in the beginning, or think
that her sister was a freak.
    The last thought Jen had before she slept was that
she really needed to learn how to plan ahead better.

    About two hours later, Jen was shook awake by her
sister.
    "Hey -- sis! Time to wake up."
    "Nnh... jus' gimme five more minu'ss," Jen groaned
sleepily, covering her face with an arm.
    Saying nothing, Tanya sat back for a moment, waiting
for her sister to just start to doze off again. Then she
grinned, leaning forward and giving her sister a swift
poke in the ribs.
    Jen's eyes flew open as she jerked in shock and let
out a yelp of surprise, sitting bolt-upright in an
instant, twitching as adrenaline flowed through her.
    "Are you awake now?" Tanya asked innocently, still
grinning.
    Jen groaned again, her heart starting to slow down
to normal speed. "I hate it when you do that."
    "Who needs coffee when you have a little sister?"
Tanya climbed back onto the wagon seat. "Come on, your
lunch'll burn if you don't get out."
    "Alright, I'm coming, just -- give me a sec," Jen
said, rubbing her eyes. She could feel a somewhat
familiar stiffness between her legs, and sure enough,
there was a small bulge showing in her tights.
    Standing up, she adjusted herself so that it was a
little less noticable, idly wishing that her tunic was
just a few inches longer.
    Jen hopped out of the back of the wagon, jumping
over the pots that were on it, and stretched as she
looked around.
    The wagon was stopped at the side of the little-used
forest path, and the horse -- a majestic palomino
stallion -- was unhitched, eating grass on the opposite
side.
    Smiling, Jen gave the horse an affectionate pat on
the neck before walking towards the campfire her sister
was cooking kebabs on.
    "So, what's on the menu?" she asked as she sat down.
    "Sweet onions, venison, baby corn, and potatoes --
want some?" the younger sibling replied as she offered a
kebab to Jen.
    "Yes, please! It sounds better than what we've been
having," Jen said as she took the offered food.
    Tanya giggled. "It's a good thing the wagon had
*food* as well as treasure, or it'd be rabbits and
squirrels again!" Tanya said as she took one for
herself.
    Squirrel and rabbit meat wasn't bad, really, but it
had a bit more of a gamey taste that didn't quite agree
with their taste buds.
    "Hurray for wagons! Say, it wouldn't happen to have
anything to drink, would it?" Jen turned to look at the
many sacks and things hanging on the side of the wagon.
    "All I could find inside were flasks filled with
water, along with a few bottles and skins of wine,"
Tanya replied as she brought out a flask of water,
offering it to her sister with a smile. "I thought I'd
save the wine, since there wasn't as much."
    "Thanks," Jen said before taking a large swig from
the flask, suddenly realizing just how thirsty she was.
It wasn't surprising -- she'd cum a lot last night, and
she hadn't had anything to drink since she'd made her
wishes.
    As they ate and drank, the sunny sky slowly grew
dark with clouds, a small rumble of thunder echoing in
the distance.
    Tanya looked up at what little she could see of the
clouds through the gaps in the tree branches above them,
munching on the last piece of her kebabs. "Looks like
it's going to rain soon, sis -- do you think we should
go on, or wait it out?"
    "Hmm... we should probably go on," Jen said, peering
up at the overcast sky as well. "The sooner we get home,
the sooner we can sell all this stuff anyway." She
grinned, taking a bite out of a chunk of meat on her
last kebab as she thought of how much they'd be able to
make from all of it.
    "And enjoy a real bed for a change," Tanya added,
looking a bit happier at the prospect than her sister
felt -- especially considering that Jen's new appendage
would be a lot harder to hide in bed.
    Speaking of 'harder' -- Jen felt a twitch between
her legs, and quickly rose, making sure any visible
bulge was aimed away from her sister.
    "Where are you going?" Tanya asked, gathering up the
skewers.
    "Um -- I thought I'd go relieve myself before we
left," Jen said, inadvertently blushing a little at the
thought of how she'd be doing it.
    "Oh... okay, I'll clean up here and get the horse
hitched up again, that way we can go when you're done."
    Jen walked off into the trees at the edge of the
road as Tanya stood up and put out the fire with some
well-placed kicks of dirt.
    The light was even more absent inside the forest
than by the road, and the huge trees grew close to each
other, making it difficult for Jen to walk between them.
    After she was sure she was almost completely out of
sight of the wagon, Jen moved behind a tree, pulling her
tights down to her knees, her penis pointing straight
out and upwards, and throbbing lightly in the cool air,
bit of precum already leaking down its rigid shaft.
    She sighed lightly as she gently stroked her length,
leaning back against the tree as she remembered what
Elanir had done to make it feel good.
    Concentrating on the memory, Jen tightened her hand
a little and started pumping it faster, imagining Elanir
was licking it as she did.
    Letting out a soft moan, Jen gripped her shaft
tighter.
    Each time she flicked her thumb over the head
of her throbbing cock Jen let out a shiver, almost
spurting out pre as she panted.
    Slipping her free hand between her legs and
thrusting a pair of fingers into her now-dripping slit,
Jen moaned louder as she was brought closer to climax
with each movement.
    Biting her lip to keep from being heard by her
sister beyond the trees, she pumped harder and faster,
bending forward from the flood of pleasure in her
loins, panting hard as she slid a third finger into
her pussy. Jen's hand was a blur on her cock as she
teetered on the edge of orgasm for a few agonizingly-
long seconds.
    Just then, the image of Tanya riding on her penis
flashed into her mind.
    Jen fell to her knees, letting out a grunt as she
tumbled over the edge of her climax. Her length jerked
in her hand as it plastered the base of the tree in
front of her with long, white ropes of cum, her pussy
spasming as it gushed its own juices around her invading
fingers.
    As the spurts of cum slacked off, she opened her
eyes slowly, still dazed from her orgasm, lightly
stroking her penis, the weakest spurts landing mostly on
her fingers.
    Then she snapped out of it, realizing she'd probably
been pleasuring herself longer than it would've taken to
just empty her bladder, and quickly stood.
    Jen wiped the last bit of cum from her softening
member onto her fingers, then licked both of her hands
free of what was on them, pulling her panties and tights
back up as she moved out from behind the tree, starting
back towards the wagon as a low rumble of thunder
sounded overhead.
    She was still confused by the mental image she'd had
just as she was cumming, though -- she didn't feel that
way about her sister... did she?
    Still lost in thought, she left the trees, almost
bumping into Tanya
    "There you are!" Tanya exclaimed. "I was just about
to go in after you. Almost thought you might've gotten
snared by a monster or... hey, are you okay, Jen?" She
tilted her head as she eyed her sister anxiously.
    "Huh?" The older girl blinked. "Oh -- yeah, I'm
fine. I was just thinking about something, that's all."
    Jen gave a small smile at her sister as she
walked to the side of the wagon and climbed into the
driver's seat, which thankfully had a small canopy over
it. "Come on -- you don't wanna get soaked, do you?" Her
grin widened a little.
    After Tanya climbed into the wagon, they set off
again, the wind blowing through the trees as a boom of
thunder and several fat water droplets signalled the
start of the rain.

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    That evening, after the heavy rain had let up, the
sisters stopped the wagon by the edge of the road again
to camp out for the night. Even though it was early
evening, the thick clouds still covered the sky, making
it almost dark amidst the trees.
    As the wagon slowed to a halt, Jen stretched a bit
and yawned. She'd been letting her sister guide the
horse for the past two hours or so while she dozed on
and off, having still been a bit worn out from her
escapades the previous night.
    "This is as good a spot as any for camping, I
guess," Tanya said as she put down the reins and climbed
down from the wagon.
    "Yeah -- almost anywhere in here seems safe," Jen
said as she lowered herself from the wagon's seat as
well. "We've been travelling this road for almost two
weeks, and we still haven't seen anything larger than a
hare."
    "It's strange, though -- you'd think there'd be
deer, or bears, or *something*..." Tanya glanced up at
the sky as it let out a loud, low rumble.
    "*I'm* just glad we don't have to *hunt* to eat
anymore," Jen said with a smirk, her sister giggling as
she agreed. "Anyway, I'll be back in a few minutes." The
older sister began walking towards the trees on the
other side of the road.
    "You're going again?" Tanya asked incredulously.
"You went three times just while I had the reins!"
    "It's just hard for me to ignore the calls of
nature, I guess," Jen said over her shoulder.
    Her younger sister rolled her eyes. "Well, tell it
to leave a message -- if you keep this up we won't reach
the city before winter."
    Jen groaned. "I don't take THAT long," she
protested, a light blush of embarrassment appearing  on
her cheeks.
    Tanya smiled and shook her head. "Whatever. I'm
gonna unhitch this boy and let him graze," she said,
giving their horse an affectionate pat on his shoulder.
"Enjoy yourself, sis."
    'I'm sure I will,' Jen thought as she crossed the
threshold of the thick trees, moving behind one of the
tree-trunks and disappearing from her sister's view.
    Jen sighed as she leaned back against one of the
enormous tree-trunks and loosened her belt, pulling her
tights down to her knees and holding her mostly-hard
penis in her fingertips, trying to will the unruly
erection down by pretending to pee with it.
    The older girl's bladder was already quite empty
from the first couple of times she had relieved herself,
but the vibration of the wagon's seat kept making her
member go from completely flaccid to rock-hard in a
matter of moments. She would hold out as long as she
could, until the stiffness of her length was almost too
much to bear, then she would stop the wagon.
    It had worked the first few times, when she would
masturbate to get it down, but now Jen's crotch was
becoming sore from how much she'd been masturbating.
    After a few minutes of waiting, Jen's penis was
still hard as a rock, throbbing a little in her hand.
    "Come ON, go down already," Jen muttered to herself.
Her member seemingly ignored her command.
    'Maybe if I just ignore it, it'll go down,' she
thought, pulling her tights back up, adjusting herself
so that only a small bulge was visible in them.
    "Jen!" Tanya called to her from the clearing.
    The sound of her sister's voice made Jen jump. "I-
I'm almost done!" she yelled back, feeling her face
heating up in a blush of embarrassment as she realized
she'd been among the trees a little longer than it would
take to just urinate.
    Tanya giggled as she heard her sister stutter,
imagining what Jen might be doing. "I'm fixing to start
a fire to cook dinner on -- any preference on what I
should make?"
    The older girl hastily adjusted the bottom of her
tunic to cover as much of the bulge in her tights as she
could. "Anything that isn't related to rodents is fine
by me," Jen said as she stepped out of the trees.
    Her sister grinned as she struck a pair of flints
together, the sparks quickly igniting a small pile of
tinder and kindling.
    She had something special planned for tonight.



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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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