Sparring and Dares

Some time has passed since my first meeting with Aerin. Last year, I turned two in elven years, so I'm nine by human standards.

Regarding my musical endeavors, some skills between instruments were transferable, so I used my experience as a violinist and pianist to learn the basics of the harp quickly. Aerin was very proud of my achievement, calling me a genius, amongst other flattering comments. Since I knew the chords of a few famous classical pieces, I transcribed a few of the simpler ones onto sheets for her to see. A notable example was "Für Elise." It's not like anyone's around to know that I'm stealing, I consoled myself. Anyway, she seems happy with me since she taught me for fun, but ended up teaching a prodigy. Aerin looked happy to have a disciple. At least that's how she sees it.

Since she should also be a high elf, I asked her how long it would take for me to grow up. To her, it looked like I was trying to grow up as fast as possible, so she gave me a sweet smile and ruffled my hair while saying," Riel, you don't need to be in a hurry to grow up! There's so much for you to do when you're a kid, too." She sounded like she was giving me sage wisdom.

I am enjoying my childhood. Look at how much I enjoy being with my family. They don't know that though, hehe.

Since I won't get an answer from asking a direct question, I'll need to guide her to the answer I seek.

"Um, when I grow up, when will my chest grow this big?" I asked while poking her big, soft breasts.

She didn't expect that as she went wide eyed, but she quickly smiled and replied, "Silly, you're a boy. Your chest won't grow big." She looked at me like I was a national treasure, completely ignoring that as I poked her breasts. How pure do you think I am?

"Wha- how do I grow up then? I don't wanna be a kid forever!" I said with a tremor in my voice, trying to sound like my world view had shattered.

"Don't worry, Riel, you'll grow taller really fast when you're around four or five."

Hm. If I've done the conversion correctly, I'll be sixteen to twenty human years old when puberty starts. I've also learned that elves consider those who are younger than nine and a half to be children. Looks like my eighteenth year here will be a banger. Though elves don't celebrate birthdays here, I can celebrate in my own special way. It's good to know that I still have nine years of childhood left in me. That's plenty of time to have some fun.

I chatted with Aerin for a bit. Then I left to start my magic practice. This time, Mom is teaching me along with Celine. We usually practiced together, but Mom didn't let us practice against each other, preferring to deepen our knowledge through discussion instead of practical hands-on sessions. What a refined way of thought. I should have expected this mentality from high elves.

No wonder high elves have the stereotype of being good mages. Instead of stupidly sparring to practice and use textbook spells as humans do, we are free to experiment with our magic. Thus, each elf has his own unique set of spells, all depending on his preference, unlike humans who use standardized and simplified spells for easy access, since their species isn't magically inclined like we elves.

Usually, after one of Mom's lessons, Celine and I go to the pond where we took a bath together to "discuss" magic. We really were sparring. So far, the score isn't going great for me. My record is majestic; one win to nine losses. Suffice to say, the results are slightly against me. A real shame since when we first started. I was thinking of a way to have some fun during our sparring sessions. Luckily for me, Celine came up with the idea that the loser must follow the winner's demand.

I won the first match. She took me lightly that time, so I earned my swift victory by shifting the soil she was standing on, then quickly pinning her down. Since that match, I haven't won once. My dare that day was fairly simple, too. I had her pamper me by having her clean my ears like Mom does. She was shocked as the task was easy, almost like I gave her a free pass. After all, as a training addict and magic nerd, she doesn't know a thing about sex, and I plan to keep it that way for now.

I mean, I could have had her do stretches in the water naked or something as she's hit puberty already. (She's sixteen, so she's an early bloomer). Her height grew faster, her breasts started budding, her hips are widening, the whole shebang. As a cautious man, I can't do this. As soon as she learns about sex, she'll recall stuff that we've done together, including any sexually explicit actions like this. I cannot one hundred percent guarantee I will be the one teaching her as Mom has been our teacher all our lives, so having her do something suggestive is off the table. While she's getting off pretty much scot-free, her dares were actually challenging to complete.

This time, I'd prepared something special from experimenting secret with my water magic. As we neared the pond, controlled the water to submerge her feet. Seeing me do this, she ignored me as I'd done this once to make her slip. She also stayed put and cast an immediate counter-attack. Before her spell materialized, I visualized the water molecules completely stop moving and the surrounding temperature dropping.

"Freeze Water!" I used "ice magic" and a small rock flew at her. She couldn't dodge in time, but I made sure the rock wouldn't hurt her as it hit her shoulder. She didn't know how I'd done that, as I only used water magic in our previous spars.

"That's my victory, sis. You know if I threw a larger rock, it wouldn't end with just that." I was proud of my achievement and let out a big smile.

Seeing how happy I was, she didn't feel that bad for losing. After all, she still has a record of nine wins to my measly two. She looked pretty worried as her dares were considerably more difficult than mine and thought that I would try to get back at her.

"Since my dare is pretty difficult, I'll help you wash your body for now." I said this, so I'd give her a massage. I'll let her know what she's going to do for me after the massage.

I first took off my clothes and waited for her in the pond. When she came, I lathered her up meticulously, and, of course, she helped me out by washing her buttocks and places I couldn't reach from my height. Then I dried her off and grabbed a fresh towel to begin the massage.

"Oh yes, Riel♥, right there!"

"Mmm, yeah! That feels so good♥!"

"Fuahhh..."

"Mhm! Do it harder here!"

"You like it, Cely?"

"I love it~!"

"Fueh? It's over already?"

"Sis, it's been forty-five minutes. You still need to do my dare!"

"Fine, but you're definitely gonna give me more massages in the future!"

"Sure! So for my dare..."