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This story has a bit more vents about my current life and it may not be attended for all readers out there. You have been warned about this!
Hiatus
(Story Vore + Illustrations)
Notes: It’s just as the title says. It’s like I am almost running out of ideas to write but this is something that I wanted to write about for quite some time. This is also somewhat of a vent piece but is part of this project's art. Thanks for your patience while I have been away due to a part-time job that I received nearly a year ago. It is no wonder that I wasn’t able to make anything at all! However, it kept my mind going so I wasn’t stuck in the same place. And I got myself a new setup such as a keyboard and a mouse along the way so I might as well take advantage of that…
Hope you enjoy the story and some of the illustrations that I’ve come up with in this story.
Again, I am sorry.
Written by: DragonX1010
I was pondering alone in my house, pacing back and forth in the kitchen like I had gotten myself trapped in this place. Many thoughts have circled in my head such as what to do next for my day. Cleaning up the house, tidying my room, playing a video game, reading a book, or watching a movie? Perhaps pondering to write a next story or do another ridiculous art piece? Maybe spend some money on a commission for a friend? Collaborate? Many of these things have been circling over my head. It’s too difficult being a human and there was a time that I thought about retiring as a writer but I have a feeling that I’m not finished quite yet. While this was a big break this was also one big hell of a ‘hiatus.’ Perhaps this was boredom as well…
Whatever the case, it has been eating my mind for a long time now, and I wanted to break this ‘cycle of thoughts’ and just do it. Don’t worry and just get it done. I have been wondering what my ‘catdragons’ have been up to these days. Maybe they’ve been wondering about the same thing too… Vanilla, Chocolate, Strawberry, and Mint are probably wondering when I’ll come and visit them or maybe they’ll come to me.
It’s been a quiet night… midnight to be exact and I haven’t written anything interesting for the past two hours when I started this story. It’s been nothing but excuses and ramblings as you are probably tired of reading this already and closed this for a better story. If you are still here with me, I am quite impressed. There are still a lot of things left to do in this life and I don’t think I want to throw away the towel while I’m still young in my 30s (at least I believe that I’m still young.)
The house is quiet and I’m the only one here alone. But something else may be lurking in the shadows of these walls… A large white figure loomed over me. A familiar creature that I’ve encountered many times… Standing tall with a friendly expression on its face with its long muzzle. An anthro-like dragon smiled down at me as it stepped forward closer to me. Looming over me with his pear-shaped body, pressing his large belly over my face, and grinning down at me with a sneer.
“Are you having some troubles yourself, master?” He asked kindly. “I hope I’m not disturbing your rest.”
Of course, I shook my head to reassure him that it was not true at all. Vanilla’s company is everything that I needed. I reached over and petted his large muzzle and chin. It has certainly been a while since we’ve met like this but I didn’t expect him to come in my place so casually like a curious cat he is, almost like he now owns my place. I offered him some food but he only wanted to see me in person. He most likely has something else on his mind… Vanilla’s fur is soft and warm, and his belly is so pillowy-like against my ear. After giving it a few strokes, he hugged me closely and his purrs vibrated around me from all the petting I was giving him. We stood at the entrance of my place for a few minutes before I felt his long tail curl up around my waist and effortlessly lift me off the floor, licking those big chops of his down at me. His belly growled ominously as he pressed me against it.
“You might as well accept that I am going to eat you again, my master,” he teased. “You know exactly how this goes. I can see that you’re are lacking in imagination so lemme help you out with that.” The white catdragon kept on playfully teasing me with his large body by swaying those hips of his and kept on wrapping me around with his long tail from waist to shoulders. His belly kept on rumbling over me as he was describing his past meals behind my back.
“There was that one wolf that I had. He was quite delicious, truly rich in flavour. He tasted like a vanilla treat surprisingly. I think it was because he had soft white fur. Oh yeah, and there were a few Cyndaquils and they are all so yummy. A bit spicy but those flames on their backs help fuel me so well. Too bad that I hadn’t eaten any Quilavas in a long while but Cyndaquils are good too.”
Vanilla kept patting and scratching his round belly very teasingly over me. I got flustered over this talk about his ways of devouring his past meals. The white catdragon sneered down at me with a grin, knowing that it was working.
“There, see? I hope that little ‘hiatus’ of yours gets rattled. You’ve been exhausted for the past few months so try not to force yourself to do things.”
Vanilla was quite supportive of those words, even though I was going to be his meal anyway. Still, I don’t mind being part of those round hips of his at this moment. As strange as this may sound to most people out there, I would rather be so than deal with my current problems out there. That is what I wanted right now and I don’t care what anyone says about that at all… Vanilla kept me wrapped by the tail and wandered into the hallway while dragging me right in. All I could see was his hips swaying as he kept me nice and tucked with that long tail of his. His purrs are vibrating around me due to that tail wrapping around me. Eventually, Vanilla brought me over to the living room and gently set me down as he followed along beside me. His tail over my lap and gently petting me with those claws.
“Tell me about your troubles, little one. I know there is something on your mind. You can tell me anything.”
I stared down at the floor on my feet, clutched my fists, and leaned over his belly like a cushion. I might as well begin this ‘ventish story’ from the beginning and explain why it has taken me so long to start writing again. Some of these events are true while others, not so much… I’m sure the reader will understand what is true about this piece but I’ll leave that up to their imagination on this one… Vanilla listened in and gently kept on stroking my head. At least he isn’t scratching me roughly like most cats would do. It all goes like this:
“Vocational school is where it began. After the passing of a family member and my second trip from Germany, I had a lot of different things on my mind so I decided to attend class last summer to work on getting a job. However, some of my classmates are either drug addicts or once inmates in jail. This is most likely because the downtown area of the city is so insecure, but there’s no need to worry about me as I live in a much safer area. Far away from the downtown area. Anyway, I studied mostly computer studies and worked myself on getting a part-time job. It took about all summer but I managed to get a position at a thrift store (I won’t say the company’s name for personal reasons) but it has been steady for me. I was allowed to have my hours just as long as I worked Monday to Friday. It’s nice to get off at 1 PM from work. Though I don’t particularly like ‘all of it’ honestly it is a helluva lot better than suffering on a sawmill. Finally, I managed to get the computer fixed and build another computer after I got the job. Still, this was all the reason why I’m on such a hiatus but there is more to this story that I’ll go deeper into soon.
Sure, I was pleased that I managed to get a job and go through that boring school (which certainly helped me get at least a job). I was so caught up in life right now, I feel like I don’t need to worry about myself financially just as long as I stick around with the job. It’s been nearly a year since I’ve worked on the thrift store and my projects were on hold. I’ve made a lot of stories but they end up being rewritten or forgotten and this has been unfortunate. I was working on this very neat project that I wanted to share on my FA profile with everyone. Perhaps I was looking for a better vision for these stories or I needed to challenge myself. Whatever the case I was working on this other long project that I wanted to share with my friends and my readers but sadly… a power outage happened and I forgot to save the story so I lost it forever. I was burned out and saddened that this happened so I took a long break from doing anything. Not even the autosave feature worked. I looked frantically all over it from my computer files but it is gone. That power outage ruined the story (as it deleted everything that I was working on) and I had to start all over again or make a new one. Thus I was on further hiatus because of it and I was too busy with my part-time job.
Hopefully, this wasn’t an excuse to my readers at all but yeah, it sucked to have everything all deleted just in an instant over a power outage. Technology these days certainly has its big problems. Speaking of that, I had to get my main computer fixed through Geek Squad and that wasn’t something that I wanted to do. The internal hard drive is too worn and damaged so I had to invest in a ‘Thunderbolt’ external drive and they’re not exactly cheap at all. Another problem that I was facing was building a computer at the time. After the main computer was fixed properly, it was time to build the PC (as a secondary computer). Thanks to assistance from a close friend, I managed to build it as it took me all weekend to do that. Everything is all set up and ready… All is well… Right?
…Wrong. I faced another issue. And what is that? Believe it or not, it’s the job itself. It has proven to me that it is ‘physically taxing’ and I get pretty exhausted from doing much even with the early time off. I was only thinking about catching up with life situations like the bills to pay, saving up my own money so I could retire as early as possible, and most likely living with my family until I got old. At least my elders don’t have to worry about me as much anymore. They most likely knew that I was a furry so I suppose there is no reason to hide it anymore. At least they’re caring for me and making sure that I stay healthy, this way I don’t have to suffer on a harder job (or getting two jobs these days cause everything is so expensive nowadays). With all of that, it has also caused some hiatus because inflation is hurting us. So I’ve been helping my elders at least pay the bills as well.
After finally catching up with the bills and doing financially extremely well, I was ready to go back to writing again. With my PC built, and my main computer fixed thanks to a powerful external drive installed, I was set up and ready to start writing. And then… I was sick. Like really sick during spring and I couldn’t do anything at all. Worse, my cat (Morgana) is also sick as he had kidney stones. Naturally, I took my cat over to the vet but I was hit hard by a vet bill that is over thousands of dollars. I was thankful that I was saving and had a job. If I wasn’t, my cat would’ve been in danger and I could’ve lost him. This was pretty disastrous for me and I was held back on my projects again. My main focus was my cat’s health more than anything right now and even my job felt sympathy for me about it. Once again, if it wasn’t for the job and saving money, it would’ve gone horrible for me. That was just all pure luck and my cat is nice and healthy. And I’ve taken a week off from work due to my illness as well. After months of exhaustion, and so many setbacks, this is where this story comes in now. Of course, this whole session can be skipped by my readers or perhaps they are interested in this ‘mouse’s story too.’ I cannot say for sure in what Vanilla’s perspective in all of this is like but I can imagine Vanilla is being Vanilla.
I have been so off-topic that I’ve done nothing but make excuses and vent in this part of the story but Vanilla beside me has been listening to my troubles. Casually just sat right beside me and explained everything to him. I hope this all explains why I have a ‘hiatus’ and it has been nearly a year since I hadn’t written anything. That is pretty wild for me. I’ve never experienced such a hiatus like this before and usually, I like to get things done but times have certainly changed too quickly for me.
And this is where Vanilla came in and you know the rest of how this all goes.”
END
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Vanilla understood and listened to my story and how much I had to go through. He stroked my head very gently and pressed me against his round tummy. It had rumbled even louder than ever before. I must’ve told my story too long. I couldn’t believe time passed by so quickly.
“I see. So that is what’s been bothering you. But that’s okay. You have done a lot for us. You just take all the time you need so don’t worry about it so much. This is YOUR story after all.”
Vanilla is right about that. I shouldn’t have to worry about any of that. There aren’t any deadlines for this story and there is certainly no reason to stress out about putting things out there without any restrictions at all. Vanilla purred at me teasingly again.
“I think we’ve wasted a lot of time I think. I’ve told you my story and you told your story. So I think it is time that we get ourselves a little closer. Don’t you agree?”
The anthro catdragon lifted me with his long tail and showed off his enormous maw in front of my face. This is exactly where I was going and I was prepared for this. I stroked his head and muzzle with both of my hands affectionally. His warm breath had washed over me and his wet slimy tongue slid over my cheek. I could see the fleshy breathing tunnel in front of me and the wet tongue kept on assaulting my cheek.
“Ahh~ Yes, you taste very good,” Vanilla purred. “You’ll make a nice meal, little one. You’ll certainly help fill my belly when I swallow you. Well, only one way to go for you. Down the hatch, little one.”
The dragon’s jaws grew wider over me and he pushed me right in (feet first) and started to casually shove me down that long throat of his without any hesitation. I could feel my feet in that long neck of his, and instantly, my shoulders and head were left on his lips. Once again, I could feel his loud purrs vibrate around me as he kept on slurping me down easily like a sweet treat. The anthro catdragon pushed me down until I was fully inside that gaping mouth of his before his wet tongue licked me around before he swallowed me with a big ‘GLK’ until I slid right down into that round spacious belly of his. Vanilla had easily gobbled me down with a few single gulps until his belly bulged out nicely. I felt his loud thunderous purrs vibrating all around me due to the belly walls rumbling.
“Ahh~ That was so good. I hadn’t had you for dinner for a long time. Thank you for the meal,” Vanilla taunted by licking his lips and rubbing over his belly. “Now then, I’m gonna borrow your bed so I can sleep.”
Vanilla rubbed his belly, stood up on his two, stretched out his arms, and exposed his round belly as it swayed back and forth from the movements. The anthro dragon swayed his round hips to confirm my fate (once again).
“Better get used to it, ‘cause you won’t be leaving inside me for a long time, my master. I don’t care how long you’re on this ‘hiatus problem’ you still belong to me. And I’ll be with you forever until the end of your days. You just do what makes you feel happy and not let others get in your way.”
The supportive words that I needed. Nothing or no one in this world is telling me what to do and I do what I like to do to be creative. Though it does suck being busy all the time and having some unusual ‘anxiety’ problems but I shouldn’t let that get to me. That is the beauty of this ‘community’ that I’m in.
Vanilla stroked his belly a few more times, wandered himself into my bedroom, and flopped right on it heavily. I pushed the fleshy walls aggressively and told him that the bed was very expensive. However, I can hear his laughter as he shook and swayed his belly.
“Well, either way, I’m gonna settle in your house for quite some time. So you might as well get used to my company, little one. Oh, and you may be part of this body as well.”
He does certainly have a point there. I might as well get used to it considering I’m all his anyway. Vanilla felt his belly shift and slosh back and forth from the movements that I’m making in there and I can feel his soft purring around me.
Even though I was inside a catdragon’s belly and I was about to become a part of all of these walls, I was a lot happier and calmer. Here, the experience has been extremely pleasant. The fleshy warm walls had squished and pleasantly hugged around my body. It is like a warm slimy bed in here. It’s almost like a thousand blankets had swarmed all around me and it is a very comforting feeling. Well, it looks like I won’t be able to tell this story much longer as I’ll become a part of my catdragon soon. I’m not sure for how long but he usually reforms me when I’m missed or just for cuddling reasons. Either way, I don’t care up to this point. It is getting quite warm and cozy in here and I think I’m ready to sleep in here for a long time. I should think of the ‘positive’ of things and forget about all the ‘bad’ that’s been happening around the world. Honestly, that is also another big part of this hiatus and I shouldn’t let that bother me and keep doing what I always love doing. I curled myself comfortably, stretched myself, and prepared myself for a good nap. And I’m sure Vanilla is doing the same on his end as well. I can feel his soft breathing, his purrs, and his soft heartbeat. The stomach walls were getting more and more tighter around me and the stomach kept on pleasantly rumbling around me. I tried to keep my eyes open for a bit longer but my body is getting a lot heavier… This feeling has been extremely pleasant and I’ve been feeling extremely sleepy… All that is left is for Vanilla to take me within. Vanilla patted his belly one last time before slumping over to his (my) bed for a quick nap so he could digest his meal.
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Next morning
Vanilla woke up the next morning, and his belly softened up and his hips were a bit bigger than usual. I have softened up and there’s nothing left of me but pudge for the hungry dragon. His belly and hips swayed and wobbled as he stretched out his arms and whacked his hips with his long tail.
“Settled in already? I’m glad to hear that, Master. Though next time when I devour you, I expect you to be in high spirits. All of that talk about your current life had made my stomach digest you quicker. Oh well, at least you were delicious. Next time, I expect you to at least be happy.” Vanilla slapped his belly and wandered himself out of my room with hips jiggling with each step.
“Hmm, looks like I got all the place to myself now. I hope you don’t mind if I help myself with the fridge here. I have no interest in your human technology here but I admit, I can make myself relaxed here. I was gonna leave with my human inside me, but I suppose this house is fine. Though, I don’t understand why this place had to be small. My cave is much bigger than here. Oh well, this is my place now.” Vanilla taunted as he patted his hips with his long tail. He also lifted his round pudgy belly and dropped it.
“Nothing but pudge my little master. I’ll reform you back to your original self. But for now, allow me to enjoy this as you’re nothing but pudge for me.”
The white dragon was very pleased with his meal and growled playfully with loud purrs as he wiggled his body and swayed his new soft belly.
“Thank you for the meal and thank you for the place that I’ll be staying. And don’t worry about the roommates, they won’t be around if they come here.” The white catdragon grinned thinking about all those unlucky humans… Let’s just hope he doesn’t get himself into too much trouble while he is here…
The End
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Hiatus
(Story Vore + Illustrations)
Notes: It’s just as the title says. It’s like I am almost running out of ideas to write but this is something that I wanted to write about for quite some time. This is also somewhat of a vent piece but is part of this project's art. Thanks for your patience while I have been away due to a part-time job that I received nearly a year ago. It is no wonder that I wasn’t able to make anything at all! However, it kept my mind going so I wasn’t stuck in the same place. And I got myself a new setup such as a keyboard and a mouse along the way so I might as well take advantage of that…
Hope you enjoy the story and some of the illustrations that I’ve come up with in this story.
Again, I am sorry.
Written by: DragonX1010
I was pondering alone in my house, pacing back and forth in the kitchen like I had gotten myself trapped in this place. Many thoughts have circled in my head such as what to do next for my day. Cleaning up the house, tidying my room, playing a video game, reading a book, or watching a movie? Perhaps pondering to write a next story or do another ridiculous art piece? Maybe spend some money on a commission for a friend? Collaborate? Many of these things have been circling over my head. It’s too difficult being a human and there was a time that I thought about retiring as a writer but I have a feeling that I’m not finished quite yet. While this was a big break this was also one big hell of a ‘hiatus.’ Perhaps this was boredom as well…
Whatever the case, it has been eating my mind for a long time now, and I wanted to break this ‘cycle of thoughts’ and just do it. Don’t worry and just get it done. I have been wondering what my ‘catdragons’ have been up to these days. Maybe they’ve been wondering about the same thing too… Vanilla, Chocolate, Strawberry, and Mint are probably wondering when I’ll come and visit them or maybe they’ll come to me.
It’s been a quiet night… midnight to be exact and I haven’t written anything interesting for the past two hours when I started this story. It’s been nothing but excuses and ramblings as you are probably tired of reading this already and closed this for a better story. If you are still here with me, I am quite impressed. There are still a lot of things left to do in this life and I don’t think I want to throw away the towel while I’m still young in my 30s (at least I believe that I’m still young.)
The house is quiet and I’m the only one here alone. But something else may be lurking in the shadows of these walls… A large white figure loomed over me. A familiar creature that I’ve encountered many times… Standing tall with a friendly expression on its face with its long muzzle. An anthro-like dragon smiled down at me as it stepped forward closer to me. Looming over me with his pear-shaped body, pressing his large belly over my face, and grinning down at me with a sneer.
“Are you having some troubles yourself, master?” He asked kindly. “I hope I’m not disturbing your rest.”
Of course, I shook my head to reassure him that it was not true at all. Vanilla’s company is everything that I needed. I reached over and petted his large muzzle and chin. It has certainly been a while since we’ve met like this but I didn’t expect him to come in my place so casually like a curious cat he is, almost like he now owns my place. I offered him some food but he only wanted to see me in person. He most likely has something else on his mind… Vanilla’s fur is soft and warm, and his belly is so pillowy-like against my ear. After giving it a few strokes, he hugged me closely and his purrs vibrated around me from all the petting I was giving him. We stood at the entrance of my place for a few minutes before I felt his long tail curl up around my waist and effortlessly lift me off the floor, licking those big chops of his down at me. His belly growled ominously as he pressed me against it.
“You might as well accept that I am going to eat you again, my master,” he teased. “You know exactly how this goes. I can see that you’re are lacking in imagination so lemme help you out with that.” The white catdragon kept on playfully teasing me with his large body by swaying those hips of his and kept on wrapping me around with his long tail from waist to shoulders. His belly kept on rumbling over me as he was describing his past meals behind my back.
“There was that one wolf that I had. He was quite delicious, truly rich in flavour. He tasted like a vanilla treat surprisingly. I think it was because he had soft white fur. Oh yeah, and there were a few Cyndaquils and they are all so yummy. A bit spicy but those flames on their backs help fuel me so well. Too bad that I hadn’t eaten any Quilavas in a long while but Cyndaquils are good too.”
Vanilla kept patting and scratching his round belly very teasingly over me. I got flustered over this talk about his ways of devouring his past meals. The white catdragon sneered down at me with a grin, knowing that it was working.
“There, see? I hope that little ‘hiatus’ of yours gets rattled. You’ve been exhausted for the past few months so try not to force yourself to do things.”
Vanilla was quite supportive of those words, even though I was going to be his meal anyway. Still, I don’t mind being part of those round hips of his at this moment. As strange as this may sound to most people out there, I would rather be so than deal with my current problems out there. That is what I wanted right now and I don’t care what anyone says about that at all… Vanilla kept me wrapped by the tail and wandered into the hallway while dragging me right in. All I could see was his hips swaying as he kept me nice and tucked with that long tail of his. His purrs are vibrating around me due to that tail wrapping around me. Eventually, Vanilla brought me over to the living room and gently set me down as he followed along beside me. His tail over my lap and gently petting me with those claws.
“Tell me about your troubles, little one. I know there is something on your mind. You can tell me anything.”
I stared down at the floor on my feet, clutched my fists, and leaned over his belly like a cushion. I might as well begin this ‘ventish story’ from the beginning and explain why it has taken me so long to start writing again. Some of these events are true while others, not so much… I’m sure the reader will understand what is true about this piece but I’ll leave that up to their imagination on this one… Vanilla listened in and gently kept on stroking my head. At least he isn’t scratching me roughly like most cats would do. It all goes like this:
“Vocational school is where it began. After the passing of a family member and my second trip from Germany, I had a lot of different things on my mind so I decided to attend class last summer to work on getting a job. However, some of my classmates are either drug addicts or once inmates in jail. This is most likely because the downtown area of the city is so insecure, but there’s no need to worry about me as I live in a much safer area. Far away from the downtown area. Anyway, I studied mostly computer studies and worked myself on getting a part-time job. It took about all summer but I managed to get a position at a thrift store (I won’t say the company’s name for personal reasons) but it has been steady for me. I was allowed to have my hours just as long as I worked Monday to Friday. It’s nice to get off at 1 PM from work. Though I don’t particularly like ‘all of it’ honestly it is a helluva lot better than suffering on a sawmill. Finally, I managed to get the computer fixed and build another computer after I got the job. Still, this was all the reason why I’m on such a hiatus but there is more to this story that I’ll go deeper into soon.
Sure, I was pleased that I managed to get a job and go through that boring school (which certainly helped me get at least a job). I was so caught up in life right now, I feel like I don’t need to worry about myself financially just as long as I stick around with the job. It’s been nearly a year since I’ve worked on the thrift store and my projects were on hold. I’ve made a lot of stories but they end up being rewritten or forgotten and this has been unfortunate. I was working on this very neat project that I wanted to share on my FA profile with everyone. Perhaps I was looking for a better vision for these stories or I needed to challenge myself. Whatever the case I was working on this other long project that I wanted to share with my friends and my readers but sadly… a power outage happened and I forgot to save the story so I lost it forever. I was burned out and saddened that this happened so I took a long break from doing anything. Not even the autosave feature worked. I looked frantically all over it from my computer files but it is gone. That power outage ruined the story (as it deleted everything that I was working on) and I had to start all over again or make a new one. Thus I was on further hiatus because of it and I was too busy with my part-time job.
Hopefully, this wasn’t an excuse to my readers at all but yeah, it sucked to have everything all deleted just in an instant over a power outage. Technology these days certainly has its big problems. Speaking of that, I had to get my main computer fixed through Geek Squad and that wasn’t something that I wanted to do. The internal hard drive is too worn and damaged so I had to invest in a ‘Thunderbolt’ external drive and they’re not exactly cheap at all. Another problem that I was facing was building a computer at the time. After the main computer was fixed properly, it was time to build the PC (as a secondary computer). Thanks to assistance from a close friend, I managed to build it as it took me all weekend to do that. Everything is all set up and ready… All is well… Right?
…Wrong. I faced another issue. And what is that? Believe it or not, it’s the job itself. It has proven to me that it is ‘physically taxing’ and I get pretty exhausted from doing much even with the early time off. I was only thinking about catching up with life situations like the bills to pay, saving up my own money so I could retire as early as possible, and most likely living with my family until I got old. At least my elders don’t have to worry about me as much anymore. They most likely knew that I was a furry so I suppose there is no reason to hide it anymore. At least they’re caring for me and making sure that I stay healthy, this way I don’t have to suffer on a harder job (or getting two jobs these days cause everything is so expensive nowadays). With all of that, it has also caused some hiatus because inflation is hurting us. So I’ve been helping my elders at least pay the bills as well.
After finally catching up with the bills and doing financially extremely well, I was ready to go back to writing again. With my PC built, and my main computer fixed thanks to a powerful external drive installed, I was set up and ready to start writing. And then… I was sick. Like really sick during spring and I couldn’t do anything at all. Worse, my cat (Morgana) is also sick as he had kidney stones. Naturally, I took my cat over to the vet but I was hit hard by a vet bill that is over thousands of dollars. I was thankful that I was saving and had a job. If I wasn’t, my cat would’ve been in danger and I could’ve lost him. This was pretty disastrous for me and I was held back on my projects again. My main focus was my cat’s health more than anything right now and even my job felt sympathy for me about it. Once again, if it wasn’t for the job and saving money, it would’ve gone horrible for me. That was just all pure luck and my cat is nice and healthy. And I’ve taken a week off from work due to my illness as well. After months of exhaustion, and so many setbacks, this is where this story comes in now. Of course, this whole session can be skipped by my readers or perhaps they are interested in this ‘mouse’s story too.’ I cannot say for sure in what Vanilla’s perspective in all of this is like but I can imagine Vanilla is being Vanilla.
I have been so off-topic that I’ve done nothing but make excuses and vent in this part of the story but Vanilla beside me has been listening to my troubles. Casually just sat right beside me and explained everything to him. I hope this all explains why I have a ‘hiatus’ and it has been nearly a year since I hadn’t written anything. That is pretty wild for me. I’ve never experienced such a hiatus like this before and usually, I like to get things done but times have certainly changed too quickly for me.
And this is where Vanilla came in and you know the rest of how this all goes.”
END
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Vanilla understood and listened to my story and how much I had to go through. He stroked my head very gently and pressed me against his round tummy. It had rumbled even louder than ever before. I must’ve told my story too long. I couldn’t believe time passed by so quickly.
“I see. So that is what’s been bothering you. But that’s okay. You have done a lot for us. You just take all the time you need so don’t worry about it so much. This is YOUR story after all.”
Vanilla is right about that. I shouldn’t have to worry about any of that. There aren’t any deadlines for this story and there is certainly no reason to stress out about putting things out there without any restrictions at all. Vanilla purred at me teasingly again.
“I think we’ve wasted a lot of time I think. I’ve told you my story and you told your story. So I think it is time that we get ourselves a little closer. Don’t you agree?”
The anthro catdragon lifted me with his long tail and showed off his enormous maw in front of my face. This is exactly where I was going and I was prepared for this. I stroked his head and muzzle with both of my hands affectionally. His warm breath had washed over me and his wet slimy tongue slid over my cheek. I could see the fleshy breathing tunnel in front of me and the wet tongue kept on assaulting my cheek.
“Ahh~ Yes, you taste very good,” Vanilla purred. “You’ll make a nice meal, little one. You’ll certainly help fill my belly when I swallow you. Well, only one way to go for you. Down the hatch, little one.”
The dragon’s jaws grew wider over me and he pushed me right in (feet first) and started to casually shove me down that long throat of his without any hesitation. I could feel my feet in that long neck of his, and instantly, my shoulders and head were left on his lips. Once again, I could feel his loud purrs vibrate around me as he kept on slurping me down easily like a sweet treat. The anthro catdragon pushed me down until I was fully inside that gaping mouth of his before his wet tongue licked me around before he swallowed me with a big ‘GLK’ until I slid right down into that round spacious belly of his. Vanilla had easily gobbled me down with a few single gulps until his belly bulged out nicely. I felt his loud thunderous purrs vibrating all around me due to the belly walls rumbling.
“Ahh~ That was so good. I hadn’t had you for dinner for a long time. Thank you for the meal,” Vanilla taunted by licking his lips and rubbing over his belly. “Now then, I’m gonna borrow your bed so I can sleep.”
Vanilla rubbed his belly, stood up on his two, stretched out his arms, and exposed his round belly as it swayed back and forth from the movements. The anthro dragon swayed his round hips to confirm my fate (once again).
“Better get used to it, ‘cause you won’t be leaving inside me for a long time, my master. I don’t care how long you’re on this ‘hiatus problem’ you still belong to me. And I’ll be with you forever until the end of your days. You just do what makes you feel happy and not let others get in your way.”
The supportive words that I needed. Nothing or no one in this world is telling me what to do and I do what I like to do to be creative. Though it does suck being busy all the time and having some unusual ‘anxiety’ problems but I shouldn’t let that get to me. That is the beauty of this ‘community’ that I’m in.
Vanilla stroked his belly a few more times, wandered himself into my bedroom, and flopped right on it heavily. I pushed the fleshy walls aggressively and told him that the bed was very expensive. However, I can hear his laughter as he shook and swayed his belly.
“Well, either way, I’m gonna settle in your house for quite some time. So you might as well get used to my company, little one. Oh, and you may be part of this body as well.”
He does certainly have a point there. I might as well get used to it considering I’m all his anyway. Vanilla felt his belly shift and slosh back and forth from the movements that I’m making in there and I can feel his soft purring around me.
Even though I was inside a catdragon’s belly and I was about to become a part of all of these walls, I was a lot happier and calmer. Here, the experience has been extremely pleasant. The fleshy warm walls had squished and pleasantly hugged around my body. It is like a warm slimy bed in here. It’s almost like a thousand blankets had swarmed all around me and it is a very comforting feeling. Well, it looks like I won’t be able to tell this story much longer as I’ll become a part of my catdragon soon. I’m not sure for how long but he usually reforms me when I’m missed or just for cuddling reasons. Either way, I don’t care up to this point. It is getting quite warm and cozy in here and I think I’m ready to sleep in here for a long time. I should think of the ‘positive’ of things and forget about all the ‘bad’ that’s been happening around the world. Honestly, that is also another big part of this hiatus and I shouldn’t let that bother me and keep doing what I always love doing. I curled myself comfortably, stretched myself, and prepared myself for a good nap. And I’m sure Vanilla is doing the same on his end as well. I can feel his soft breathing, his purrs, and his soft heartbeat. The stomach walls were getting more and more tighter around me and the stomach kept on pleasantly rumbling around me. I tried to keep my eyes open for a bit longer but my body is getting a lot heavier… This feeling has been extremely pleasant and I’ve been feeling extremely sleepy… All that is left is for Vanilla to take me within. Vanilla patted his belly one last time before slumping over to his (my) bed for a quick nap so he could digest his meal.
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Next morning
Vanilla woke up the next morning, and his belly softened up and his hips were a bit bigger than usual. I have softened up and there’s nothing left of me but pudge for the hungry dragon. His belly and hips swayed and wobbled as he stretched out his arms and whacked his hips with his long tail.
“Settled in already? I’m glad to hear that, Master. Though next time when I devour you, I expect you to be in high spirits. All of that talk about your current life had made my stomach digest you quicker. Oh well, at least you were delicious. Next time, I expect you to at least be happy.” Vanilla slapped his belly and wandered himself out of my room with hips jiggling with each step.
“Hmm, looks like I got all the place to myself now. I hope you don’t mind if I help myself with the fridge here. I have no interest in your human technology here but I admit, I can make myself relaxed here. I was gonna leave with my human inside me, but I suppose this house is fine. Though, I don’t understand why this place had to be small. My cave is much bigger than here. Oh well, this is my place now.” Vanilla taunted as he patted his hips with his long tail. He also lifted his round pudgy belly and dropped it.
“Nothing but pudge my little master. I’ll reform you back to your original self. But for now, allow me to enjoy this as you’re nothing but pudge for me.”
The white dragon was very pleased with his meal and growled playfully with loud purrs as he wiggled his body and swayed his new soft belly.
“Thank you for the meal and thank you for the place that I’ll be staying. And don’t worry about the roommates, they won’t be around if they come here.” The white catdragon grinned thinking about all those unlucky humans… Let’s just hope he doesn’t get himself into too much trouble while he is here…
The End
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This was such an absolutely fantastic read, it just felt so wholesome to go through! I'm so glad you are doing alright, and that we get to read some more personal stories, through a more fictional lense! I also loved your sketch presented with the story so much, it's just super hecking cute to see alongside it! You are an amazing writer and I'm super excited to seeing so much more of your wonderful works and content in the future! Keep doing great!
Although we may write about different things you and I have a lot in common and while I’m only in my mid twenties I prefer to think as age as a more evolved version of ourselves and while life and other projects has delayed a project I started in college almost 6 years ago (that and the fact stress between schoolwork and the fact I was telling the story from 6 people’s perspective and the difficulty of keeping their features described using actual genetics such as hair colour, eye colour, skin tone etc made it to the point I stopped having fun) but I’ve adapted and someday I’ll be evolved enough to continue working on that particular project and find a way to keep motivated besides doing artwork to go with a certain character since that’s the main thing that’s kept me writing the other projects after my extra long break and although the storyline of that project might change I just need to have a more developed plan before I rewrite a few chapters of book four since the last couple chapters I wasn’t proud of and felt like I could do better and taking breaks between novels I will eventually have all 7 books of that series finished but since I never gave myself a deadline I can work on other projects until I find a way to keep me motivated on the big project that I haven’t finished yet in short I know how you feel and I will enjoy what you’ve got in store and hope that you’ll find time to post no matter how busy you are
I'm really sorry about all that's happened man. I don't want to come across as preachy or anything, but just know that we will always be rooting and supporting you, no matter how rough the going may get. If you ever are in need of a break, but are worrying about disappointing us, there's no need. We'll totally understand and will be patiently waiting for your return.
This story itself a very nice read though! The idea of combining your venting thoughts with Vanilla's cute and teasing nature was a very interesting idea, and I think it was a creative way to help blow any built-up steam you had. That hungry feline will forever hold a special place in my heart, all of his siblings too!
Thank you for all you have done for us, I dunno how many people have told you that, but it's true. You have a very special sense imagination, and the fact you've chosen to share it with us is a massive honor. I will always be eager to read or view whatever story or art you've worked on for us! But again, don't feel pressured that you HAVE to share something, even if its been a while.
Best wishes that life will grow some delicious fruits of your labor... Or Vanilla's hips growing from your tastiness~ Hehe! Sorry, I couldn't resist. I really do love the Silvers (He and his siblings last name, if I'm not mistaken)! Take care of yourself out their buddy. I'll be wishing you the best, thank you again for all you've done!
This story itself a very nice read though! The idea of combining your venting thoughts with Vanilla's cute and teasing nature was a very interesting idea, and I think it was a creative way to help blow any built-up steam you had. That hungry feline will forever hold a special place in my heart, all of his siblings too!
Thank you for all you have done for us, I dunno how many people have told you that, but it's true. You have a very special sense imagination, and the fact you've chosen to share it with us is a massive honor. I will always be eager to read or view whatever story or art you've worked on for us! But again, don't feel pressured that you HAVE to share something, even if its been a while.
Best wishes that life will grow some delicious fruits of your labor... Or Vanilla's hips growing from your tastiness~ Hehe! Sorry, I couldn't resist. I really do love the Silvers (He and his siblings last name, if I'm not mistaken)! Take care of yourself out their buddy. I'll be wishing you the best, thank you again for all you've done!
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