• A night to remember •

The pale moon hung in the stormy night sky, ducking in and out of the passing cloud cover. The weather has started taking a turn for the worst. Reel, a young Anthro wolf with a deep blue pelt almost as dark as the cold night sky was making his way home through the forest. The night air blew through his fur as he huged the long brown leather trench coat he wore around him.
“Damn… a storm is going to be setting in.” He murmured to himself as he walked along the forest-path, his bare paws crushing leaves and snapping twigs as he went.
Droplets from the rain clouds started to hover over head, he knew he would not make it to his destination in time before getting caught in the storm.
Quickening his pace on the forest-path he saw a light in the distance, and as he approached the light he saw that it was coming from large Stone Mansion nestled away within the tree lines.
Though he was far from his village he had never noticed anyone living out this far into the forest before.
But as the rain started to come down, sending a icey chill through his spine, The storm was not leaving him very little option then to seek refuge in this place.

He approach the embankment of the property in a rush, running straight up to the door right before getting caught in the rain’s trental downpour.
Reel took a deep sigh of relief that he wasn't soaked to the bone. He stood on the small porch watching the rain blanket the earth. He was only standing there for a moment before the door behind him swong open, surprising him suddenly.
“Hello, are you alright?” A calm voice asked from the darkness of the doorway.
Reel spun around only to find he was standing in the presses of a young pig women, dressed in Gothic style attire. Her frame was round and lustful. Showing off more skin the a proper lady should be.
“I.. I’m terribly sorry miss, I was escaping the rain.” Reel said with a smile seeing her, taking notice of her large round breasts & exposed belly. “If you wouldn’t mine if I waited here on your porch for a bit till the rain dies down.”
The woman smiled at the wolf, “nonsense, this storm is mostlikely will last a good part of the night, I insist you come in and get dryed off.”
Reel thought this offer over, taking a quick glance back at the roaring downpour of rain then back to this woman standing before him. “ I would hate to impose, but the rain is coming down too hard for me to leave at the moment.”
“Then it's settled!” She said with a grin, moving her hand to welcome him in.
“Please come in, what's your name by the way?” She said to the wolf as she eyed him up and down.
“My name is Reel, miss.” He answered sheepishly.
“Well my name is Madam Fliskets, I am the soul resident of this house, nice to make your acquaintance”
“You live here all alone??” Reel question as he looked around the manor, “This place is so big just for one person.”
“Well, I do keep company with my familiar.” Fliskets said out stretching her hand as a large black shadow taking form into a raven, flew across the room and perched on it.
The bird tilted it's head and squawked at the wolf.
“Don't mind my pet dear, he is just hunger”. Fliskets reassured Reel with a toothy smile. “And actually so am I. “
Reel’s own belly gave a low hungery rumble, as he blushed slightly in embarraTheret.
“It would seem that you could use some nutriment as well.” Fliskets said with a chuckle as she moved acrossed the room leading Reel into a the dinning area.

There before Reel was a lavish setup, a banquet of different foods which look like they have been prepared for a party gathering. His keen nose was able to pick up exotic foods and tantalizing smells from all over the globe. Needless to say Reel was impressed. Though there was this nagging feeling in the back of his head that something was off, why had she laid out such a lavish feast if she was the only one here, besides her pet bird?

“Please, have a seat you must be hungry also. Take your fill, I insist.” Fliskets said with a warm smile. The aroma of the meal was almost too good to pass up, So Reel thought it couldn't hurt.

Fliskets sat down near him as he began to eat, the food was extraordinary unlike anything he's ever tasted before. Though Reel did notice that though the women said she was hungry, she never touched any of the food that was layed before them. She only drank of what looked like red wine from a goblet. She never offered Reel anything of this, but poured white wine in his goblet instead. The wine he drank was sweet, and made his mind a bit floaty.

The large Raven at her side seem to shift and sway withing the shadows of his vision. It seemed to change and morph from a Serpent into a bird. Reel watched this for a moment or two before he noticed Fliskets’s hooved hands caressing his neck, pulling aside his coat-collar.
She then leans over a started to softly kiss the side of Reel’s neck. Her lips were warm and soft, his thoughts raced in his mind.
“Oh my god, is she really putting the moves on me?. I just meet this woman! And she is already coming on to…”
Reel’s mind froze as he felt a sharp pain pierce his skin, and the soft warm of blood trickle down his neck.
”SHE JUST BIT ME!!” He cryed out in his head. Reel wanted to scream, to try to pull away, but felt his body not responding. Reel’s mind spined with trying to grasp on to the situation. “SHE IS DRINKING MY BLOOD!!!”
Indeed the woman was doing just that.
She had slipped the wolf some poisiond wine, which made it hard for him to fight back. Though he did struggle it was to no avail.
Finally after a long moment Fliskets pulled back, licking her now blood red lips clean.
“Mmmm, you are simply delicious my dear.”
Reel’s eyes grew large with fright.
“What…. What are you…?” Reel managed to muster the strength to speak.
“Why my dear, isn't it obvious? I'm a Vampire.”She said with a toothy fanged grin. “And you are a delicious treat! I though I was going to go hungery tonight.”
Reel’s eyes scanned the room, looking for a means of escape. There he noticed that the lavish dinner sitting in front of him was nothing but an illusion. Where once delicious food had sat giving off a sweet aroma, in its place now was empty plates, rotten meat and bugs taking their fill of the decay. This made Reel’s stomach turn.
His eyes locked with her own.
“Please…” he pleaded.
“Don't worry deary, I'm not going to harm you.” She said in a very eerie yet reassuring manner. “You are just simply to delicious to waste, perhaps I'll save you for later.”
Reel swallowed hard as he watched the vampire swine move around infront of him, placing her hands fermly on the Wolf’s shoulders. His eyes widened In shock as he saw the woman's lower jaw extend like that of a serpent. He squinted his eyes as though he was anticipating what was next to come.
With a quick motion she shoved Reel back on his chair knocking him to the ground. He tried to look up to get a better view of what was going to happen, when he saw the woman pick up his legs and start to put them into her mouth feet first. He wanted to kick and scream at first, but then he felt her soft tongue roll over his toes and open paw pads. The sensation tickled him and he fought back all that he could not to laugh.
This feeling was short-lived, he felt her shove his paws deep into her throat and her teeth graze the fabric of his black pants.
She grabbed his waist and started to engulf his torso down her large open snake-like maw. He felt the tightness of her inner throat start to wrap around his lower body as her jaws came closer and closer to his chest. He felt her hot breath brush against his fur and her tounge start to work its way up his backside.
“Oh god please! I don't want to die” he though, “I can't believe this is happening!”
She gently placed her hand on his head shoving his shoulders and head into her mouth. For what seemed like an eternity of breathlessness, he found himself in a tight confined space before plopping down into her in her belly. Struggles to situate himself he realized he was still alive.” Help!” He whimpered from deep inside the vampire.

Fliskets gave off very warm and contented sigh as her hand stroked her bulging belly.
“Ohhh so delicious! See that wasn't so bad was it?” She said licking her lips, her jaw returning to its natural state
She felt Reel stir inside her pushing against her belly walls with his feet. This gave her a pleasantly full sensation as she contemplated what to do with her prey.
“Oh should I digest him? Or Save him for later?” She thought as she started to make her way to her bed chamber, accompanied by her familiar. “What do you think my pet?”
She asked the bird as it squwaked in delight.
“Your right! Maybe I will turn him into a Vampire like myself, so I can eat him over and over and over again.” She said with a evil laugh and a yawn, snuggling down into her bed for a little rest. “I'll decide later, he isn't going anywhere for now.”

(The end for now.... To be continued. Will update when Wild prey updates)

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