Dirty Talk/Three Brats/June 12th, 2021

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*chirp chirp*


Hmm, looks like they wanna meet up at Milka's place.
That's the old two-story wooden building with a store on first floor. Her family lives in the same place they work at? I find that weird, but maybe it's not that uncommon here. People do also work the farms they own, after all.
Got to say though, I'm a little nervous to meet them after what happened two nights ago. How can I even look Heidi in the eyes after seeing what she did with my brother?
Speak of the devil…
Are you going somewhere?


Yeah, gonna go visit my new friends.


Hmmmm…


. . .
…Why are you staring at me like that?


It's just that… *sigh*
Don't let them be a bad influence on you.


Why do you care? You creep.


Whatever, pipsqueak.


I guess he could be worried that I'd so something similar to what Heidi did… That's a new one. He's never cared much about who I hang out with or what I do in my spare time. I guess even that perverted blockhead is capable of concern over others.
In a sense, I appreciate that… Although at the same time… It's DEFINETILY creepy… I don't need him telling me how to live my life… I can look out for myself…
Well, if there's at least one takeaway from yesterday and this morning, it's that he thankfully doesn't suspect me of seeing what they did. Hope it stays that way. Me seeing him have sex with someone is not a discussion I'm interested in having…
Oh, leaving already?


Yeah. You sure you don't need help around the house today?


Oh no, I'm sure we're all tired after two days of constantly working. Let's all enjoy a nice sunny day off.
And don't forget, lunch is served at the usual time!


Yeah, yeah. See you later, mom.





Now, let's see what Milka's message says…
"Just ask for me in the store. Granny will let you into the back."
Simple enough instructions…
Now, let's see if I can find her grandmother…
Welcome. Can I help you?


I'm looking for Milka. Is she upstairs?


Oh, so you're the one. Welcome to Vitsippsdalen. Door to the back is open. Just take the stairs and knock.


Thank you…
. . .
*knock knock*


Oh, there you are! Come in already!


What a nice little home… A bit eccentric, a little messy, but very condensed… I like the old-fashioned décor… That TV must be straight from the sixties though… Gotta be some kind of fire hazard…
There's something different about you…


Oh, I'm not wearing glasses today.


Yeah, that's it! Anyway, here's my room! Come in!


Good to see you again!


Thank you for having me…


At least Milka's room looks a bit more modern. Looks like just a normal girl's room to be honest. White walls, but otherwise very colorful. I don't think there's a single black surface here.
She doesn't seem to have many toys or dolls left, not that I do either, but she's got a ton of plushies. And she's got her own TV along with a gaming console? All I have is a smartphone…
Were you busy yesterday?


As I thought, it feels a little awkward…
I find it hard to just look at her knowing what she did with my brother…
To be fair, it was super awkward around my brother as well… Although I've been doing my best to avoid him… Feels like there's no avoiding these awkward feelings now…
Hello? Earth to Emilia.


O-oh, yeah… Sorry… Had a lot of work at home yesterday…


Understandable, considering you just moved in. We were thinking about showing you around a bit, so you can get to know the area better. You know, a little village tour.


Would you really? That's awesome!


That actually sounds nice.
Maybe it can even help this situation get a little less awkward for me.
Before that, I think we need to hear something straight from the horse's mouth!
Confession time! What did you talk about with Emilia's brother!? Why so secretive!?


…Fuck…
Milka… We already went over this…


Come on now, I think we both want you to tell us!


It's fine… Really, I'm not bothered by it anymore…


If you're not gonna start singing, I will!


Oh, I get it.
Let me guess, you already told her, didn't you?


Ehehe, quick deduction as always~ !
But you're not quite on the money!


Oh…
So you decided to show it instead…
And then you saw it…


I… Uh…
*sigh*
It was bothering me too much… I should've not let my curiosity get the better of me… I had no idea what I was getting into… I didn't want to embarrass you or anything like that…


Embarrass me? Honestly, I was just afraid to tell because I thought you'd be mad because I did it with your brother.
…At least I hope you're not mad…


No, I'm not mad at all… Just confused…


And speaking of being mad…
Milka, care to explain yourself?


What could you possibly mean? There's nothing to explain! She said it herself! She wanted to know and I just provided her the means~ !


She also said she had no idea. Honestly, you should be a little more responsible about who to reveal these secrets to.


Well, it worked out in the end, didn't it? I mean, Emilia doesn't seem bothered at all! Quite the contrary!


Actually, it does bother me a little…


Alright. Since there's no point holding onto such secrets anymore, I'm going to also ask for you to be perfectly honest.
How did watching me have sex with your brother make you feel?


I… I was in disbelief at first…
I was confused, asking many questions in my head, trying to understand what I was seeing. I guess you could also say that I was morbidly curious, because… You know… I just couldn't look away…
There was just something so … how should I put it … "Amazing" about it all…


Amazing, huh? That's an interesting way to describe it. Why not explain what you mean?


Well, it's just that I was kind of trying to insert myself, or rather, my own thoughts and beliefs into the situation…
I knew about sex, but to me it's always just seen so strange and distant, not something I would ever want to partake in, or even as something I would be interested in… I've never even had a crush on a boy…
Yet there you were, doing all that stuff, and you looked so happy. You were having fun and feeling great, which is why it amazed me.
I kind of just thought to myself that I was getting curious about it all. For the first time, I was actually getting curious about sex, but at the same time, I could never see myself trying any of it… I don't think I would be brave enough…


Your explanation kind of reminds me of myself.


Really? How so?


I learned about sex when I was quite young. Like, we're talking preschool age. I was too young to even understand it when I first saw two people do it. Growing up I never thought of myself as interested or even brave enough, but gradually the curiosity just started getting better of me, slowly but surely… Until I just had to try…


Try…?


Well, I was afraid to approach a boy yet… So I started by just masturbating. Have you tried it yet?


Oh gosh, this is really starting to get embarrassing now…
Only a little. I've always just kind of stopped because I never thought it felt that special.


Maybe you should try a little more than just a little!


Be quiet, Milka. Let's not pressure her, okay?


I'm not pressuring her, you silly! Just some friendly advice!


…And then what? After you tried it for the first time?


Well… I learned about what kind of pleasure my body could produce, and it was nice… But it also kind of just made me want to feel even better.


How is, erm… "coming" even supposed to feel like?


It's hard to explain. It starts subtle, with you feeling bothered… Kind of like with an itch you just can't seem to scratch off, but you just continue trying anyway because you can't help it. You can't help yourself.
It starts building up, and you start feeling better. You just yearn more and more, you want to "scratch that itch" more. Tension starts building up, from deep inside your body to the tip of your clitoris.
Then, it's like an atomic bomb going off! A full-body experience of all kinds of feelings of amazing pleasure! Nothing else matters for that short period of time, which you would love to just last for all eternity!
And then, the feeling gradually starts to diminish, as all your stress melt away. Its effects still linger in your body but you begin to relax…


Honestly, all of that you could've just condensed into "fireworks".


But that's boring…
Anyway, the point I'm trying to tell you is, you just kind of have to go by your own pace, you know. I may not be offended at you seeing me do it, and Milka may be a pervert with no regard for anyone else's privacy, but sex is a very personal thing. For me, for Milka, and for you too, Emilia. I don't want you to feel pressured to do something just because you saw someone else do that thing. Approach these things at your own pace.


Yeah, I get it.


Well, she certainly got me even more interested now… I suppose there would be no harm in me trying out and exploring my sexuality either? I mean, if it feels good… I don't see what's the harm…
Thanks by the way. For having this talk with me. I feel a little relieved… I too was really afraid you'd be mad at me… Or us…


Don't worry, I don't blame you for anything.
And Milka, I may be quick to forgive, but please don't pull any stupid stunts like this again. We not only have OUR privacy to uphold, but we've also got to respect the privacy of those we serve.


Yeah, yeah. Sowwy, mistress!


Could you at least try to sound sincere?


I'm so tewwibly sowwy, mistress~ !


*sigh* Whatever, I guess.


I've still got some questions, to be honest. Like, what did she mean by "those we serve" anyway? I guess she just meant by brother, as he's entitled to his privacy too I suppose…
As much as I'd love a tour by the way, I want to learn more about all this stuff you're doing . . . which is why I'd like to ask some questions.


Shoot away! Noting held back!


First of all, what's the deal with that symbol you wore? The one that my brother noticed on you…


Oh, you mean these?
They're pretty self-explanatory. They're secret symbols that some of us young girls wear to signal we're interested in sex. You know, got to do it quietly and subtly because it's not socially acceptable for children to have sex. Especially not with adults.


Yeah, I got that part, but I'm interested to hear where this idea come from.


Wanna explain that part, Milka?


Sure! It actually began here, in this very village, hundreds of years ago!
Legend says that Kostikki - a malevolent god who lives on top of that small mountain to the east - got angry at the local residents for how overly chastise and modest their lives had gotten. My granny says that it's probably due to people turning their backs on nature and tradition to worship their new God, but who really knows.


What is she even going on about…
Thus, Kostikki came down as a spirit to torment and guide them towards debauchery, playing sexual pranks on the villagers and even possessing them to do lewd acts against their will! A lot was done to try and calm the angry spirit but nothing worked, short of doing what Kostikki wanted the villagers to do.
The people turned towards the wise shaman of the village to commune with Lauhatar - the spirit of the lake this village sits on the shore of - for guidance on how to banish the evil spirit from these lands. Lauhatar told the villagers that Kostikki could not be vanquished for he's been living in these lands since the dawn of time. He's connected to these lands. However, his anger could be contained and he could be calmed and convinced to leave the villagers be.
To carry out this mission, Lauhatar chose three local virgin daughters from the village and instructed them to bear the "Star of Lauhatar", which would mark them as an offering for Kostikki.
And so, for the following month of the waning summer, Kostikki possessed the local men one by one, and in their bodies and forms his spirit ravaged the "Star-Bearers" for thirty straight days and nights, all so his sexual appetite could be sated, all so his anger and frustration could be quelled. Then, when he was pleased with his work, he retreated back to his mountain to sleep and slumber in peace and quiet.
Ever since then, every now and then, some young virgin daughters of this land are chosen to bear the Star of Lauhatar to keep not only the evil spirit at bay, but also to keep the desires of men at bay. Now, we continue the tradition so he could sleep calmly forevermore and not come back to haunt these lands.


That's the legend anyway. Nobody is actually "chosen" these days, as we "choose" to do these things on our own.


…Riiight…


It's a nice little story, but it's probably all just make believe and superstition.


Don't say that! My granny says she was chosen back when she was young, back when there was nobody else to take the mantle! And should there not be those like us doing this willingly, Lauhatar would choose a Star-Bearer of her own!


Yeah, yeah. Sure, sure.


Still, that's quite a long story for an explanation…


That was just the short version of it.


THAT WAS THE SHORT VERSION!?
Don't wanna dwell too long on it, y'know. Unless you wanna, of course, but I'm sure you've got more questions.


I sure do. A lot, in fact. Not even sure where to begin with all of them…