Author: Scytha
Title: Ice Elf
Summary: Among a sadistic evil race of elves an older brother
"helps" his sister to study for a test.
Content: MF. Anal. Incest. Reluctant. NC. Fantasy.






WARNING, the following is a erotic story if you for some reason,
(legal, cultural, divine)is not allowed to read such filth make
sure you don't get caught now or stop reading until it is safe.

Comment: This story started out as a background to a character I
wanted to make for the computer game Never Winter Nights. I
wanted to make the most cruel, evil and sadistic character I
could. Something that put even the drow to shame. I some how come
up with a line he could use whenever he had made something
sadistic. The line went something like this: "That's nothing, you
should seen my sister after I raped her in the ass while she was
studying." That line stuck and I expanded it into this story to
explain the background to my character.



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                   Ice Elf.

I walked into my little sisters small study chamber.
Like myself and all other students at the Arcanist Academy Of
Magic, she lived and studied in a room no more than six by eight
feet large.
A small bed stood on one side of the chamber. It wasn't much to
call bed anyhow. A bare rough bunk, really. With a thin madras
and an even thinner blanket. Not much to cover oneself with
during the cold nights here near the pole of the world.
Even if we Ice Elves are used to cold temperatures so is it far
from pleasant sleeping with only that, tissue, for warmth.
Trust me, I'm talking from experience when I'm saying so.
After all I was once a first year student here myself.
Besides the bed, the chamber doesn't hold much more, a small
locker for belongings and books, a table for studying over by the
chamber's tiny window and a stool.

My sister was sitting on her knees on the stool, her nose deep in
a thick tome.
She was wearing only a small tunic. Her wizard robe lied neatly
folded on top of the locker.
I hadn't really expected anything else.
The teachers demand that a pupils robe should be clean, tidy and
presentable at all times. If they weren't you get punished, which
is very painful and degrading, but worst is that you only get one
robe to wear each week and if it did not pass inspection it is
confiscate and you have to wear whatever other clothes you had.
Since a pupil isn't allowed any private clothes except for
underwear that meant you had to go the rest of the week half
nude.

Sitting on her knees like that, bent over a book had made the
tunic ride up exposing her firm ass to the world to see, or in
this case me.
The sight of her soft round globes of her ass and the smaller,
barely visible, bulge of her vulva; light red lips clashing to
the icy light blue of her skin, made my cock twitch.

"Hi, sis." I said.
"Hi, did you want anything?" Ny'me answered.
Not a very warm greeting if I may say so.
"Not really, did not see you in the mess hall so I wondered where
you where. What are you reading?" I asked as I sat down on the
bed, enjoying the view of my sister's nudity.
"A chapter on dispelling battle spells. Deacon Er'rihly told us
to read it and learn it during lunch. He's going to test us on it
directly after lunch. He promised to punish everyone who failed
the test very harshly. So I really got to study." She told me.
"Ah, old Deacon Er'rihly, I haven't had him since third grade.
That was one of his favorite tricks. Don't worry dispelling
battle spells theory is easy. I barley had to study it."
"Oh, good then you wouldn't mind helping me?" she asked and
turned around and gave me a quick glance before returning to her
book.

Now if I loved my sister, which I do very much; was a good
brother, which I am, and belonged to almost any other race in the
world I would have helped her with the chapter.
But I'm an Ice Elf and we're not a very nice people.
Sadism is almost a race characteristic for us. I mean even the
drow think we're evil.
Fortunately for all the other races, members of our race seldom
leaves the cold, icy land around the north pole to travel out in
to the world.
Besides warring with the Frost giants and a few barbaric orc and
human tribes, we tend to keep to us self, minding our own
business.
The drow are really the only other race outside the polar area we
have contact with.

When she had said she only had an hour to cram to a test, I had
received a delightfully evil idea.
Which I would probably have carried out even if she hadn't asked
me for help.
Of course, if she hadn't asked me I might just have helped here
study but asking me for it made me angry.
It was a show of weakness.
We Ice Elves have a society based on power.
The strong always take advantage of the weak and if you can't
defend yourself, well that's your problem. You have only yourself
to blame for not being strong enough.
Showing weakness is probably the worst thing you could do.
Having my sister, a kin with the same blood as I in her veins,
show weakness by asking for help made me furious.
You could really say she brought it on herself, what happened.
Besides, watching her nude ass had made me horny.

"I know a better way to help you, than studying," I said as I
stood up from the bed.
"Oh, how that?" she asked and once again glanced over her
shoulder before continuing reading.
"Well, as you probably now know, how a spell works and how you
cast it depends partly on the situation you use it in," I
explained as I took off my robe and started to fold it.
Even being a senior student in my last year before graduating and
getting two robes a week, they still have to pass inspection.
Hard physical extortion is a good way of spoiling a good robe.
"Since a battle is a confusing and often very painful situation,
were you have very little control and are easily distracted," I
continued explaining as I put my folded robe next to hers. "I
thought it would be useful for you to get a practical
demonstration of such a situation, so you can easier understand
the theory behind the actions you have to make in it."
"How are you going to managed that?" she asked curiously. She
turned around and looked at me.
When she saw me standing there, dressed only in my loincloth, her
eyes got big. I suspect that she immediately could guess what I
intended to do.
"Easy, I'm going to fuck you." I told her.
"No, please. Not now. I'll really have to study," she begged.
"Later, you can fuck me. I'll come by after class and you can
fuck me then. I'll even spend the night in you chambers so you
have a fuck toy to please you when you feel too." N'yme offered
but only half hearted.
I guess she could see on me that it would do no good.
"I'm going to fuck your ass."
"No, not that, please," she whimpered softly.
It was more directed to world in general than me in particular,
since she knew for a fact as soon as I said it that I was going
to fuck her in the ass.
In my opinion, it was a waste of a good breath.
"Don't worry, I'll fuck you by the desk. That way you can still
study to the test." I offered.
"Thank you," she answered meekly and rose so she stood on her
knees on the stool, leaning against her arms against the desk and
pushing her ass obediently in the air.

Now, I know that many races have taboos against sexual relations
between close kin.
But as I said we're a society based on power.
Greed and lust are just two things that are born out of power and
also rewarded by power.
If you see something you want and can take it, then by all means
take it.
If you want to fuck a brother, a sister or mother and you can do
it; then by all means do it.
Of course, this way of thinking could easily turn a society into
anarchy so we naturally have laws, regulations and customs on how
to behave.
Especially concerning property, monetary matters and about murder
or wrongfully killings.
Sex however is considered both an inexhaustible source and brief
matter for all parties concerned.
That doesn't mean you can go out a rape whoever you can on the
street.
Though, in certain closed societies forced sex is the norm, but
I'll come back to that later.
Besides few feel the need to rape to sate their lusts.
Most people have spouses or more likely pleasure slaves to take
care of them.
And if you're not powerful enough to own slaves, well then you're
probably not powerful enough to manage to rape anyone.
If you happen to see someone special you got to have it's often
more easier to find a way to arrange for the person to sleep with
you, it's not rape that way even if it usually unwilling.

But back to sex with kin.
While a mother or a father might harbor feeling for their
offspring they usually let their emotions out on their slaves.
More than one household have a slave that resemble one of the
children.
If the opposite is true then the parents are strong enough to
prevent it if they don't agree to it.
Most of the time it is a brother and sister that have an
incestuous relationship.
Not always a voluntarily one, neither.
Then it generally takes place between an older brother and
younger sister. Since big sisters often can defend themselves.
Children of Ice Elves are raised in the relatively secluded
environments of their own homes.
Schools are separated by gender so if a young adolescent boy
doesn't manage to get access to his parents' pleasure slaves,
which are unlikely, then his sister is only woman in his own age
he has contact with.
If the age different is small, parents seldom interferes with
what their children does sexually to each other.
I suspect most younger sisters have sometime had to pleasure a
brother sexual.
Ny'me was my personal fuck toy until I enrolled at the academy,
and became so once again when she also enrolled.
I also know for a fact that my mother's brothers, she's the
middle child of three, had taken advantage of her when she was
young.
She once told me that herself, or rather Ny'me.

It was in the beginning when I started using Ny'me.
So far, I had only made her suck me off.
Ah, I'll never forget how I learned her to deep throat. I tied
her up on a table in our kid igloo so her head hung down. Then I
fucked her in throat until she learned how to stop gagging.
Anyway, my antics had only lasted for a couple of months and
Ny'me had finally figured out that she couldn't stop me herself.
After a particularly nasty throat fucking session, she dragged me
in front of our mother to complain.
I remember exactly what my mother answered after Ny'me finished
griping.
"Well, if you can't stop him better learn to live with it. I did
when my older brother used to rape me. Unfortunately you don't
have a younger sibling to take out your grief on, like I did on
my little brother, at least for awhile."
Ny'me had been quite shocked by our mother's cold dismissal of
her trouble.
I on the other hand had been quite fascinated by what she told
use.
I had found it hard to believe that my strong mother, our city's
champion in unarmed combat, had been too weak to prevent being
raped by her older brother.
I have to admit that I found it quite arousing.
Wanting to hear more I asked my mother why she only took out her
feelings on her younger brother for awhile.
The answer quite delighted me and if I remember correctly what
she said was;
"Because he got stronger than I.  When he got sixteen he suddenly
found that he won more and more of our fights, then one day he
raped me in the ass in front of my family."
She didn't tell me anymore because at that moment I choose to
wrestle Ny'me to the ground and rape her ass.

It was the first time I've ever fucked Ny'me in the ass and
almost certainly her first time too.
Despite Ny'me's pleadings our mother had done nothing.
She just sat in a chair watching us with an amused smile.
The only time she said something was when I suddenly had noticed
that blood running from Ny'me's ass.
 I love my sister and even if I'm not always so nice to her I
don't want to cause her physical harm.
Seeing that I made her bleed had made me pause out of concern but
our mother just told me not to worry and fuck Ny'me as hard as I
liked. That there was nothing I did that a few healing potions
and spells couldn't undo.
Reassured I had happily continued the rape.
Afterwards while Ny'me was cleaning me with her mouth the image
of my mother being raped in the ass in front of her family had
surfaced in my head again.
That image together with my sister's oral ministrations got me
hard again.
I had immediately known what I wanted to do.
Of course had I failed, I would probably still be regretting it
but as the saying goes; he who dares not, wins not.
So I had dared it and jumped my mother.
Even though my powers had only been budding then, I was still
powerful plus my mother had been exhausted from a whole day in
the training arena.
It's the only reason I can explain why I won.
But won I did and after a short struggle I had my cock buried in
my mother's ass.
The feeling of raping her ass, just like her brother had done in
front of her family, had been exquisite.
Of course, she had hated it. She screamed, cried and begged just
as much as Ny'me had did moments before, not that it had helped
any of them but it made my experience so much sweeter.
I didn't draw blood fucking my mother's ass as I'd done with
Ny'me's and even if it had been very tight, it was easier to
thrust my cock in and out of it.
Now later I know that it was a sign that my mother had been ass
fucked often before.
After I finished she had taken my cum and shit stained cock and
cleaned it with her mouth.
I didn't even need to force her like I had with Ny'me.
Since I had proven the stronger of the two of us she had known
that I had all the right in the world to take her like that, so
she'd acted as were appropriate.
Having my cock sucked by my mother had begun to make me hard
again but alas managing three erections in short order had been
overwhelming for me even at that age and I just couldn't get a
fourth.
I believe though that had I manage it, I would have finished in
my dear mothers mouth. Because when she felt me started to get
hard again she continued sucking me after I was clean and didn't
stop until she noticed that I wouldn't manage another erection.
Now, don't think that's a sign that she wasn't angry about what
I'd done.
She had been furious, afterwards she had almost beaten some poor
slave to death in her anger.
It was just that she wanted to give me my due.
Of course after she had gotten over her anger, she never held
what I did to her against me.
In fact I've always felt she looks at me with a little bit more
pride now than before.
It is the only time I've ever done anything sexual with my
mother.

Anyway, back to the present moment.
This trip down memory lane had made me as hard as I needed.
Ny'me stood in a suitable position with her ass stuck invitingly
up in the air.
Her whole body was trembling. She was gripping the edges of the
desk so hard that her knuckles were white and I could already
hear her sobbing. Such sweet sounds.
"I won't be using any lubrication. It will be more painful that
way and should give you a better understanding of what you must
overcome when dispelling in a battle situation, if that's alright
with you." I told my sister.
I almost never do use lubrication during anal sex.
I enjoy it more that way.
If my partner also enjoy it that way, that's fine by me but if
she doesn't that's also fine by me. And don't feel sorry solely
for the women I fuck.
Not using lubrication isn't painless for me either.
"Ye... yes." She stuttered.
What else could she say? Nothing that would make me use
lubrication and she knew that objecting would lead to it being
even more painful.
I spread Ny'me's buttocks and place the head of my cock on her
small opening.
I pushed forcefully until her sphincter started to give away and
I could press just the tip of the head inside of her.
Then I thrust, hard.
Burying my cock completely in her ass.

Oh, before I continued, you do know that every reason I have
given her to why I'm going to fuck her ass is complete and utter
bullshit?
I just want to rape her ass and see her suffer, and at the same
time get a chance to mess with her studying so that she fails the
test and get punished, right.

Ny'me's reaction to me forcing my whole cock up her ass was
exactly what I expected.
She screamed.
She screamed loudly.
She screamed so loud that it sounded like every demon in hell
broke loose at the same time.
My ears hurt from her scream.
They usually do when if fuck someone like this.
Remember, I told you it wasn't painless for me either.
I'm sure that everyone else in her dormitory heard her scream.
In fact I pretty sure that everyone in the same building heard
her.
Not that I was afraid that someone would come and check on us.
The academy has wards that will sound the alarm if the school is
attacked or if some student summoned a creature they couldn't
control.
Since no such alarm sounded I knew that everyone would assume,
and assume correctly, that it was just someone who was picking on
a younger student.
If that student couldn't defend him or herself from whatever was
happening to him or her, everyone would just think they deserved
it.
Nobody would come and help, I can guarantee that.

You know the closed societies were forced sex was the norm that I
mentioned before.
Well, the academy is one of them.
We students are locked inside here almost the whole year.
We only get to leave and visit our families during a couple of
holidays. In total we're away from here only two whole weeks.
In addition, it isn't until the third year students are allowed
outside on the school grounds.
Our lives are, as you can understand, pretty much confined to our
classrooms, dormitories and of course all the other students.
The only outlet for recreation, relaxation and frustration is the
other students.
And the rule of the stronger is very much applied.
Fifth years pick on everybody, fourth years pick on third years,
third years pick on second years and everybody pick on first
years. First years can pick on each other but they are often too
busy being picked on themselves to manage.
Of course, the teachers can still pick on the fifth years but as
long as you study hard and do as you're told you can avoid that.
It's hardest on the female students.
Certain unavoidable physical features mean that they will be the
loser when it comes to a competition between males and females.
I don't suggest that women must be weaker than males.
There are plenty of strong dominating women in our society and in
the academy.  However a lot of women are forced into a submissive
life.
Some cultural traditions doesn't help their case either.
In a marriage for instance the wife must always hold the
submissive part.
 If she's the dominant and the man is submissive there aren't any
problem. They just hold up a front that the opposite is true to
the rest of the world.
But if both dominating she has to surrender to his will. If she
doesn't he is allowed to use slaves to force her.
That's the only time a slave are allowed to oppose the will of a
free Ice Elf.

But I digress.
What I was about to say, was that if a student need or wants to
relive some pressure or lust he or she is perfectly allowed to
torment and rape another student until his or hers mood has
improved.
As I said it makes it hard on the girls but a lot of the boys'
lives aren't a pick nick neither.
This practice has naturally led to some interesting occurrences,
almost traditions.
I know for a fact that all female first years students, with no
exception, are raped their first night here. Most of the boys
too.
And they have been for a very long time.
I once over heard Professor Elior'thyn comforting two first year
students.
She is one of the strongest mages in the realm and one of the
kindest Ice Elves I've ever met.
She is also one of the most beautifully women in the realm too.
I've lost count how many times I've filled some female students
orifice with cum wishing it was Professor Elior'thyn I were
fucking.
She had told the students that she also had been raped her first
night at the academy and since she is over three hundred years
old that's a long time ago.
She also told the first years that she had been just as beautiful
then as now so she hadn't spent one night here without having at
least one cock inside her, therefore things could be a lot worse
for them so she expected them to stop bitching about it.
Otherwise, she threatened to take them to the creature pits and
force them to suck off Ice monkeys.
What can I say?
She is an Ice Elf and for us that is very kind.

So the first night rape has been going on for a long time.
By now, everyone knows about it. Even the new students.
They now arrive at the academy armed and ready for a fight or
with a fatalistic acceptance of their fate.
Either way the morning after the first nigh everyone has been
well and truly raped.
I've been fortunate.
Being a sorcerer I have been strong enough to protect myself and
fight of most attempts.
It's harder on wizards students like my dear sister.
Oh, you don't know the difference between a sorcerer and a
wizard.
Don't fret, I'll explain.
Wizards see magic as an art that can be studied and learned. Then
with arcane rituals, words and gestures they can harness the
power to do their bidding.
A sorcerer, like me, can on an intuitive level already harness
the power.
But the rituals and stuff do help I admit. That's way I'm here
after all.
Most mages are wizards, only a few are lucky enough to have been
born sorcerers.
Though in power there are little difference between a fully
learned wizard and sorcerer.
However when you start learning the art of magic it's a world of
difference.
When I first got here even fifth years had trouble handling me.
Of course, by now most of the other fifth years are almost as
powerful as I'm.
So I manage to stay out of most troubles. And I avoided being
raped my first night.
My sister wasn't so lucky.

As I said, she's a wizard student so she didn't have any magic to
defend herself.
Now I hear you think; couldn't I have protected her.
Yes I could, quite easily to.
But why would I interfere with a fun semi tradition.
I owe it to my sister to let her experience it. I told her so
during our last dinner at home before leaving to the academy.
What a dinner that was. We both got our favorite dishes, though
for some reason Ny'me seemed to lose her appetite halfway through
it.
Just after we finish talking about the academy.
I don't know why.
She must have been nervous about starting here and living at a
new place.
Nevertheless, Ny'me like all the other first years students knew
she was going to be raped. She took the fatalistic line and
prepared herself to surrender to her fate.
This in my opinion is the smart way to go.
Fighting it will only hurt more for the same result.
Now, Ny'me wasn't so nervous really since she expected it to be
me raping her. Something she is used to.
Though the silly girl made the mistake to tell me she was
expecting me, so I arranged for a couple of second years to rape
her instead.
Now afterwards I sort of regret giving the job to second year.
Second years are nasty.
 Must come from finally being able to pick on somebody.
A privilege they lacked as first years.
Though, the look of betrayal she gave me during breakfast was
worth it. It was delightful.
She even admitted to me a few weeks later when she had gotten
over my betrayal that it had been the first time two men had
fucked her and she had had two cocks inside of her at the same
time.
Which of course I already had figured out since I was the only
one who had fucked her before. As the good brother, I am her
admittance made me realize that I had a duty to expand her
horizons, so that night I and two of my friends fucked her,
filling all her hole at the same time.
No don't think we were cruel and just used her. Ice Elves can be
caring and loving too. We're not sadist bastards all the time.
Ny'me was a willing participant, after a lot of persuasion and a
few veiled threats I admit. But we were very gentle and she told
me afterwards she had had a great time and enjoyed it enormously.
So much in fact that she herself has been the driving force
behind a couple of repetitions.

Now don't think I stayed in celibate in my chamber that night
when two second years raped my sister.
I was amusing myself with a pretty little thing from the south
province.
Ah, what a night.
Poor thing went straight to the principal the next morning
wanting to quit.
Of course, that didn't do her anything good.
It just earned her a thrashing and if I knew the principal right
he took the opportunity to sample her holes.
Even if I didn't protect Ny'me from the first night rape, I am a
good loving brother and have protected her ever since.
Her stay here has been a far deal better than a lot of the other
girls.
Still she can't avoid that I fuck her when and how I want or hand
her over to my friends.
I can't believe how I managed to pay off gambling debts before
she joined me at the academy. I must actually used gold.
Of course, I can't protect her all the time and it happens that
others take advantage of her or rape her.
Despite the benefit of my protection being my sister also has
some drawbacks.
Many of my enemies try to get to me through her.
Like I'd care what they do to her.
Hey, if they take out some frustration on her so they stop being
so angry with me, I'd say that's a win - win situation.
For example, I know for a fact that a fourth year I'd
embarrassed, dragged Ny'me into an empty classroom and raped and
tortured her for a whole weekend once.
When I bumped into him the Monday after, he was downright
friendly.

How do I know that he raped and tortured Ny'me for a whole
weekend you ask.
Well, some of her first year friends came and told me that he
taken her on Friday night.
I had just sat down and gotten comfortable at a game of chance
that I expected to last the weekend, when they came and told me.
Plus female fifth year had just settled down under the table,
taking my cock in her mouth and begun paying of a debt she owed
me.
Having a fellow fifth year suck you off as soon as you got hard
is a real treat and sitting down to a game of chance knowing that
you didn't have to get up if you wanted to take a piss is even
better.
There really was no chance I would get up and help my sister that
weekend.
I told her friends that.
Actually, I told her friends that, and that they too should get
under the table and give the other players the same service I was
receiving.

Ah, Ny'me's ass sure is sweet to fuck.
It's so tight that it's squeezing my cock like a vice, almost on
the edge of being painful.
But it's still lose enough so you can shove your whole cock in at
once without any effort and you can fuck it however you like
without risking it to tear.
It's just like a well broken in ass should be, just like my
mother's was and any other woman's that have been ass fucked a
lot.
Ny'me kept screaming the first couple of minutes then she calmed
down.
Just kept on sobbing and whimpering occasionally, like she always
does when she has a cock up her ass.
If I'd wanted to I could have kept her screaming until I came but
I had no real interest of tormenting her.
Her skimpy outfit had made me horny and all I really wanted was
just to get off.
In addition, we were working on a deadline basis.
When the lunch break was over, we both had to be in are classes.
I really just let the feeling in my cock guide me how to fuck
her, generally with hard brutal thrusts.
I don't know if she managed to do some studying, as I had said
she was allowed to do.
She did turn the page now and then and she kept wiping tears from
her eyes, so I guess she at least tried.

When we had about fifteen minutes left of the lunch break, I let
out a loud growl and made some viscous last thrusts as I begun
empty my balls inside of her.
I actually made her scream again with those last thrusts, not
that I really noticed being caught up in my own climax as I were.
I stayed inside her, buried to the hilt, until every drop was out
and my cock had stopped shivering.
Then I pulled out.
"That should give you a good understanding about battle field
distractions" I said.
"Oh, just shut up," she answered me.
Somehow I didn't get the feeling that she had believed my reasons
to raping her ass.
That's my girl.
She turned around quite carefully, trying to move her bum as
little as possible.
I got the expression that she was very tender, which wasn't so
surprisingly after all.
Sitting on those hard wooden chairs in the classrooms during the
afternoon would not be a comfortable experience for her, I could
tell.
Though tender, she gracefully slid down on her knees in front of
me.
Her quick and nimble tongue fluttered all over my cock, cleaning
it of jism and any other residue.
I didn't even have to ask.
Do I have her trained or what?
Once she considered me clean, she took the head in her mouth and
sucked gently on it before deep throating my semi erect cock a
couple off times.
When she felt it stir, she spat it out and looked up at me.
"Should I suck you off, brother? I think we still have enough
time," she asked.
As I said, do I have her trained or what?

Seriously, even do I treat her badly now and again, most of the
time my actions are to her benefit.
Fellatio is just one of the things she does to repay me.
I don't know how many times I have woken up inside her hot mouth
after doing her a favor the day before.
Once when I was doing a special project on succubae and similar
sex daemons she was a true savior.
Whenever we had a free moment at the same time she made sure I
found relief in her mouth.
I didn't even need to say anything.
She could just walk into my chamber after classes and after a
quick hello she just engulfed my cock.
However, I don't think this offer was made out of kindness.
She probably just wanted to get it over with if I required a
blowjob.
I have to admit I was tempted.
Unfortunately, I had things to do before class so we hadn't
really the time.
"Sorry, sis. I'll take a rain-check on that." I reluctantly told
her.
"Fine by me," she said, not without some relief, and rose.
She took some rags and gently cleaned herself up, then we both
put on our robes in silence.
"Bye sis. Good luck on the test," I said and patted her hard on
the butt, making her flinch.
Yeah, I know. I am a bastard.
That's at least what she called me to my back as I left her
chamber.

Oh, are you wondering how she did on the test?
She aced it.
I'm so proud of her.
I'm going to try to come up with a way to celebrate it and reward
her.
I know one thing I'm going to do though.
Fuck her in the ass again.