Velvet Manor
CW: Oral Vore, Vampirism, Unwilling, Kitsune Pred, Dragon Prey, Hypno

It was a cold winter night in the middle of a forest unknown, the downpour of rain was relentless and powerful like daggers raining down from the sky itself. Mixed in with the unforgiving torrent of wind and chilling rain that felt like it might turn into hail at any given moment, not even the local wildlife would dare come out of their hiding spots. Apart from the howling of the ongoing storm, it was deathly quiet amidst the sea of green. All except for one had taken the warning of the darkening clouds and groans from the sky to heart, their name was Nemurin and currently they were frantically looking around for anywhere that could shelter them from the unrelenting storm. They were a small dream dragon who had sorely underestimated the length it would take for them to get to their true destination, a town where they would be meeting with a dear friend.

“O-oh dear this isn’t looking good…” The small dragon would say, their entire form shivering as they struggled to cope with the dropping temperature. Their eyes darted around the forest for something, anything that could help them get out of this mess that they wanted more than anything to end already. “Come on… Anything, I-i’ll take anything at this point!!” Their voice was pleading and yet it would fall on deaf ears, nothing seemed to be around them that would help them get out of their predicament. It had been a whole hour now since they found themselves caught in the torrential downpour, it didn’t seem to be showing any signs of letting up either.

“Well… I suppose sulking won’t fix anything, I'll keep looking around…” Saying those words with a whimper and the last of their energy they’d force energy into their legs to begin to go into a sprint, trying to escape the rain but in the process finding themselves more soaked. In all honesty, they were beginning to lose hope of finding anything after feeling like they were going in circles all this time. Their head drooped in despair until… “Huh?” Nemurin would see something flash in the distance, a crack of lightning revealing just north of them what appears to be a building of pitch black. If it weren’t for that ominous flash they likely would’ve never known such a place even existed, passing it completely with how well it blended in with its surroundings under the curtain of night.

“There’s something here!” Despite the common sense to avoid alien structures though this sight filled Nemurin with a joy like no other, he hadn’t found anything in hours and this structure that seemed to scream “bad idea” was his only possible escape from the torrential downpour. He had no other choice and even if his gut feeling was telling him something was off about this place he couldn’t help but dart his way towards the source of the strange structure. Why wouldn’t he when he was so desperate for the slightest reprieve?

“Ah…” It wouldn’t take Nemurin long to reach the strange building they had seen earlier, now truly before it they can’t help but feel a shiver run down their spine as if something was telling them to get out of there fast. A familiar gothic black structure towered over them, decrepit and battered the place looks like it hasn’t done well with the passage of time. Eroded gargoyle statues lie on both sides of the entrance, almost like final defenders of this place trying to keep intruders out or… whatever is inside trapped. As a flash of lightning strikes once again the place reveals itself to be exactly what Nemurin thought it was, a pitch black manor long forgotten by even history itself. As it stands imposingly over them the dream dragon slowly approaches, each step up those stairs to the door lets out an unpleasant whiny creak. It’s a strangely long way up, seeing a field of wilted flowers and brown grass on both sides seemingly drowned by the rain around them. They’re given the slightest bit of reprieve as the porch is shielded from the onslaught of frigid water, imposing double doors of dark oak with crimson outlines standing before them. As they slowly make their hand towards the knob he looks behind him one last time, a gut feeling welling up inside him telling him that this was the last time he’d be able to turn back. “Not like there’s much else I can do…” Just like he said though it’s not like there’s much other choice, he’d rather take anywhere than freezing to death out here.

With that he slowly begins to open the door, a grating creak being heard as if it’s the first time the door has been opened in millenia. It’s unbearably heavy and a clump of dust falls upon the doors parting that gets in their face and makes them cough, it was like an incredible force was trying to stop them from getting inside. Between that force and Nemurin’s desire to get out of the cold, the latter would win out and eventually they’d push it enough to finally get through. “G-gah!” Not before falling from the sudden release of force, right onto their face as those doors slam behind him in an instant with no one to hold them open anymore. WHAM! “Meep!” The sudden noise immediately startles the dream dragon back to their feet, seeing those giant double doors closed once more as their mind suddenly wanders back to thoughts of if this was truly a good idea. But… “It’s… Locked?” When they try to open it once more the doors don’t budge at all, once they slammed shut they locked the poor dragon inside of that manor with no way out.

“C-come on, this isn't funny! Open up!” Immediately all of his courage thus far would evaporate in an instant, breaking into a cold sweat as he rushed towards the door and banged on it with all his might. Trying to push and pull it open but to no avail, it was completely sealed shut and from the looks of it no amount of force this time would bring it open. “Why does this always happen to me…! Gghh I knew I should’ve brought Berkut!”

“Hm? Is someone thereee?” Right after saying those words that they expected no one to hear, a voice would break the cold silence from nearby. A cheerful and chipper voice that seemed almost uncharacteristic considering the circumstances, as Nemurin jolts his head towards the source of the voice his chest tightens in fear. How did he not notice before? From not too far away there seemed to be a room just out of sight lit up by an amber light, the lone sound that he only registered now being the crackling of a fire nearby. In the otherwise dark manor a lone light stood that shouldn’t be there at all, staring it down he would lay there motionless. Frozen in fear as he wondered what he should do, if he should call back or if he should search somewhere else for a way out.

“Helloooo? Surely you’re cold over there, come here where it’s nice and warm!” Their voice, despite sounding so sweet and innocent, felt like a siren’s song to Nemurin, a tempting call that must not be listened to at all costs. Yet… “I can check it out and if it looks dangerous… I’ll find a way out.”

His curiosity would get the better of him, slowly making his way over while ensuring he doesn’t so much as make the floorboards around him creak. As he finally gets a proper glimpse of his surroundings his face is painted in a look of confusion, “It’s… clean.” Despite the disheveled appearance the manor had on the outside, the inside was suspiciously tidy. A clean crimson rug danced the hallways they walked down and the pillars of wood that held the place up showed not even the slightest sign of disrepair, with polished paintings lining the walls and pots with thriving plantlife Nemurin almost began to believe he had been thrust into a new world.

The conclusion he came to was only natural, “Was someone living here…?” It seemed so and as he made his way over he’d begin to hear the crackling of the fire grow louder, reaching that source of light with another sound making itself known. “Hmhmhm~” The voice they heard before seemed to be letting out a soft hum as they awaited Nemurin’s arrival, although the tone was quite carefree the dream dragon couldn’t help but feel even more disturbed because of such. He didn’t know at all what he was getting into and that made it all the more terrifying to him and yet…

“O-oh?” When he’d make his way over he’d be frozen in shock at the sight before them. A tidy living room by a fireplace would lie before them, ornate red carpet would line the floor and neatly organized bookshelves would line the walls. In the middle near the fireplace were a couple rocking chairs mixed in with two couches filled to the brim with pillows of exotic design. It felt like the very epitome of warmth but what shocked them the most was the realization of who was the source of the voice. A gorgeous fox lay on top of one of the couches, their fur as white as snow and their tails as numerous enough to obscure the majority of the couch. With a painted crimson tip at the end of their tails and markings across their body and face… Who the source of the voice belonged to was made abundantly clear. “A kitsune…” That’s the being that lay before them and as they poke their head behind a pillar just out of sight, Nemurin stares in awe at something he thought was only myth.

“You can come out from there you know, it’s rude to stare~” Or so they thought, the kitsune after only a few seconds of Nemurin standing motionless turns their head towards his direction and lets out a sigh. “I may not be well-versed in the customs of the common folk but I can at least say that much, come on I don’t bite!” Their words seem to have a hint of joy and excitement to them, quite cheerful as they beckon them forth. Although there was still a chance to run… “Eeep!” Nemurin would immediately make himself known as he let out a yelp, jumping out from his hiding spot in an almost comedic fashion and right in full view of the kitsune. Like a deer caught in headlight as he stares them down wide-eyed and sweating profusely.

“?” She’d just cock their head to the side with the sudden development, a bit confused by why they looked so scared they would raise a paw. …To soon raise it down as they realized the gravity of the situation Nemurin thought they were in, instead now just letting out a little chuckle in response. “Fufu… Are you scared~?” Their eyes lock with theirs for just a moment as Nemurin shudders at the sudden shift in tone, like the world had suddenly frozen over with their sinister smirk. “A-a bit…” With that glare that felt like it could pierce through them Nemurin would find those words pouring out on their own, meek and weak while they looked away.

It was a moment that lasted an eternity and in an instant… The tension that had built up would fade. “Ehhhh… I should’ve expected as much, I suppose I would be too in your situation… But you don’t need to worry so much I don’t bite.” With a casual shrug from the kitsune saying those words Nemurin would find themselves taking a moment to breathe like he hadn’t taken a breath in hours. Something about their gaze towards them felt unusual in a way they couldn’t comprehend, a sort of primal fear that seemed to only subside with them finally taking their eyes off him.

“A-are you sure…?” Nemurin would say those words in a meek voice, filled with uncertainty as they truly didn’t know if they could trust the strange fox in front of them. “Hehe but of course! I’m sorry for scaring you, I just wanted to see the adorable reaction you’d make~!” Their response was a bit odd but didn’t seem to entirely be dishonest, just a hearty chuckle being heard as she got up from the couch and slowly made her way over. Nemurin couldn’t help but back away and gulp as the giant fox approached, a mischievous smirk on their face as if they were already planning something else to do to them. “S-stand back…” She wouldn’t listen, just coming closer until eventually they’d feel a faint peck on their cheek. “Did you…” The suddenness of it all causes Nemurin to flare up into a deep blush, just looking away as she just chuckles once more. “I’m sorry, that was a bit mean of me. I hope this makes up for it~” “A-alright…”

Her words show no scent of malicious intent at all, as those tails wrap behind the small dream dragon they shudder from the sudden barrage of unbelievable softness. Incredibly comfortable as a kind smile washes over that kitsune’s face, “Now then… You’re probably cold right? Let’s get you warmed up.” Nemurin can’t help but silently nod with the kitsune’s gesture, slowly being ushered towards a rocking chair near the fireplace.

Once the dream dragon finally lays down all their exhaustion hits him at once, practically sinking into the chair as he lets out a drawn out sigh. Not even realizing till now they were practically trembling from how soaking wet they were, that warmth finally giving life to their pale as a sheet body. “Hehe that feels good right? It looked terrible out there so it’s important you stay warm so you don’t catch a cold.” Slowly coming closer and offering a blanket Nemurin simply nods and drapes it across their body to help dry themselves off. Such a simple yet kind gesture means the world to Nemurin, looking towards the kitsune with a nervous smile painted on their face.

“...Thank you, seriously. I was beginning to get really scared I wouldn’t be able to find anywhere to find shelter heh.” Saying those words Nemurin can’t help but avert their gaze in embarrassment, the kitsune simply coming closer with a light sigh. “I’d say! You’re really lucky you came across here, from what I know this is the only place within miles that you’d be able to hide from the rain… …Apart from burying yourself underground of course.” “There was… nothing?” “Yes… You’re really far out in the woods, the only town isn’t within at least a couple miles.” Something about those words made Nemurin’s eyes widen in shock, he knew he was lost already but didn’t realize how far out he really was at this point. Still though… “I suppose it does make sense… I didn’t feel like I was making much progress when I was walking…”

Looking down for a moment in contemplation he’d be snapped out of his trance by a single paw patting his head, “Don’t worry about it so much, how about I get you a cup of hot chocolate and we relax for a bit?” “S-sure…” With those words the kitsune is off, making their way to one of the many rooms seemingly shrouded in endless darkness.

They aren’t gone for long at all, although Nemurin was still quite skeptical of if the fox is to be trusted he still can’t help but wait patiently for them to return. He wanted to believe they were a good person and as they came back he couldn’t help but feel that his hopes were true, two small cups of hot cocoa in hand with one of them being handed right to the dream dragon. “It’s going to be a long one so it’s best we both get comfortable.”

After that, the two would begin to talk the night away about countless things. Nemurin would learn that the kitsune’s name was Yukki, a yokai who has lived since long before Nemurin was even born. Stuck here a majority of their life, the only ones who’ve kept them company are familiars they had created from the magic a wandering wizard had taught her. She had been alone all this time and was oblivious to what the outside world looked like, that’s why her eyes would light up like stars with all the fantastic tales he’d tell her he and his friend Berkut went on. Even sharing a bit of laughter at the silly dreams Nemurin seemed to conjure up in their freetime, the two would get along just great and any tension between the two would evaporate like it was never there to begin with. Minutes would turn into hours and time would fly by before they even knew it, even Nemurin’s usually exhausted self would find themselves shocked with how much energy they seemed to have around Yukki despite the time.

Eventually though the absence of a familiar sound would make Nemurin’s ears perk up, “The rain… it’s stopped.” The storm was starting to subside, the deafening howling of the wind mixed in with the constant downpour of rain was nowhere to be found. As the dream dragon looks out a window to confirm if they were simply mishearing things, they see that the cloudy skies are slowly beginning to clear up. The pitch black curtain of the night slowly reveals itself and the pearl glass moon shines overhead basking all in moonlight.

At that point Nemurin’s body had long since dried and all their energy had long since been replenished, although they were still quite sleepy now due to how late it was they felt a sense of obligation now to not make their way over any more late than they already have. Slowly getting out of their chair with a yawn and a stretch, Yukki tilts their head curiously. “Where are you going?” “Oh! The rain has finally stopped so I thought it’s about time I be on my way! Don’t want to keep a friend waiting any longer!” Their voice was cheery and as they slowly began to trot out of the living room many tails would begin to block their path. “W-wait! It’s… still quite late, you should probably get some rest first in case anything else out there tries to hurt you.” Yukki’s voice for just a moment sounded incredibly panicked before regaining its composure soon after, just giving a sympathetic smile towards Nemurin that was practically pleading for them to stay.

Unfortunately for them though that smile would be better spent on someone else, Nemurin just shaking their head completely unphased by Yukki’s worry. “It’s ok! I’m sure I’ll be fine! Besides, I’ve overstayed my welcome and wouldn’t wanna bother you anymore. Next time I should be the one to treat you heh.” “You haven’t at all! You can stay as long as you like Nemurin, you’re probably exhausted so you should at least stay the night.” They continue to insist but Nemurin doesn’t waver in the slightest, just brushing their way past the tails with a little giggle. “It’s okkkk, I’ll be sure to come back another time! I really have kept my friend waiting too long.”

“You… won’t even stay for one night…?” Their voice comes out weak as Yukki looks down for a moment, the dream dragon just shaking their head one last time as they make their way towards the door not looking towards the kitsune. When they turn to wave goodbye to them though… “...Yukki?” They see quite the strange site, crimson eyes ridden with sadness as deep as the depths of the ocean. Piercing through them once the two lock eyes Nemurin feels their form grow stiff for just a moment, an alien feeling consumes them that they don’t seem to comprehend and seems to make them frozen in place. They try to speak but something in their throat stops anything from coming out, their heart begins to beat out of their chest as if a primal fear is telling them to run but for some reason the rest of his body won’t cooperate at all. Yukki slowly approaches with their steps echoing throughout the empty room, the tension is almost palpable as Nemurin only now realizes how much Yukki desired them. With all his strength he’s able to weakly mutter some words while stuck in place, if someone didn’t strain their ears to hear it they might even miss it. “I-I’ll stay…” “O-Oh? Hmm…” Yukki stops their march for just a moment, seeming lost in thought before shaking their head.

“Good but I think now just to be safe I should take some… precautions. You should pay for your stay here~” Their words come with a sinister mischievous tone to them, although Nemurin can’t help but want to question them there was nothing else they could muster despite the tension fading. “Now come here, I have something I absolutely must show you~ Let’s… get you comfortable again first~” With those words those tails would wrap around the dream dragon, soft and gentle as they slowly brought them towards the couch that Yukki was laying on earlier. Laying completely on top of their chest the fluff is enough to practically sink into, unbelievably comfortable and yet Nemurin can’t help but still feel quite confused by their demeanor considering she couldn’t stop herself from giggling to themselves.

“So… What do you have to show me?” Nemurin would finally ask, tilting their head a bit in confusion. Yukki on the other hand would just giggle once more and their grin would only widen, “Alright~ If you’re so impatient I suppose it’s only fair I don’t keep you waiting~” With that their grasp would only tighten further around Nemurin, almost as if to hold them in place despite how comfortable it all was. “Don’t worry, it’ll all be over soon dear… After, we’ll be having a LOT of fun~”
With that they’d begin to slowly ease their head towards them, making their way towards his neck with Nemurin being able to feel their hot breath wash over his skin. “Just what are you-” It all happens at once before he could say anything else, a painless nibble would be felt on their neck as something seemed to just barely penetrate their skin. The alien feeling would make them shudder but what would come after is what would let them know immediately what was going on. That nibble wouldn’t seem to leave and instead those fangs would go deeper, the barely audible sound of gulping filling the air as it felt like not only their energy was being stolen from them but something much more valuable as well.

“Vampire…?” Their vision was growing hazy and it was a struggle to keep going on, their body was growing limp and it truly felt like they were at the mercy of that kitsune. They would still be wrong though about one thing about Yukki though, they believed she was simply stealing his blood but no she was doing far from that. Something was entering their body with each and every gulp as well, something warm and unknown yet strangely comforting. Like they were replacing their blood with something more and although this would normally be a cause for great concern one thought began to enter their mind, “This… is fine…” It felt unbelievably good, all senses of worry seemed to evaporate with the strange fluid entering their body, it was like a warm all-encompassing hug that soothed the soul. All thoughts were being erased and being replaced with an overwhelming sense of euphoria they simply couldn’t resist, a sense of infatuation over Yukki as if all they could ever want now was to make them happy.

Although it was a moment that only lasted a couple minutes at most, it felt like it dragged on for hours to Nemurin. Once they finally pulled back Nemurin was changed, full of energy and their eyes seemed to be unfocused and hazy. Now a tinted red color as they looked towards Yukki with a sleepy almost expectant look, the kitsune just putting a little paw to her mouth to stifle a chuckle. “Hehe, how do you feel Nemurin? Does this feel better?” Yukki would ask the dream dragon and all they would do is silently nod with a warm smile on their face. “Gooood~ Very good actually~ We’re going to have a lot more fun now, does that sound good~?” All they would do is nod once again, not even the slightest bit worried about that devious smirk on that fox’s face.

With that Yukki would signal for Nemurin to come closer to them, the dream dragon more than happy to oblige as they began to on instinct began to embrace that kitsune. Hugging them deeply and burying their head into that chest fluff without a second thought, purring up a storm as even Yukki was caught by surprise how well their little trick was working. She couldn’t help but smile warmly back towards Nemurin’s sudden affection, deciding to embrace them back with a light purr from themselves as well. “Don’t worry dear, you’ll be all safe with me… Don’t need to worry so much…”

Despite all their doubts earlier just looking into Yukki’s eyes would wipe away any worries they had, the two would embrace for quite a while as Yukki was soothed by Nemurin’s constant nuzzles of affection. In return she’d give a couple light licks across their face, brushing against them as well with their soft fur and squeezing ever so tightly like a nice hug as those tails wrapped around Nemurin. “Don’t think I could ever let you go, Nemurin… You’re far too sweet for that…” With a soft coo she’d say those words, the two wrapped around each other for what would feel like hours. No one could say truly how long it was, just that neither wished for it to end and although Nemurin wasn’t completely conscious, something about it all made them feel unbelievably happy.

Once the sun had begun to rise above the horizon, Yukki would yawn as exhaustion even began to overtake them. Nemurin too looked quite exhausted and although the hypnosis seemed to be doing its best to counteract his sleepy nature it couldn’t completely stop it when their body truly was exhausted. “Mm i’m certain you’re tired too… But I can’t let you get away, you’re all mine…” An almost dreamy look washed across that kitsune’s face, they were truly happy and since they had no one to resist them… they had a great idea.

“Let’s put you where you belong, you’d like that… Right~?” Those words come with a little smirk on their face, Nemurin just giving a silent nod as they look on with awe towards the kitsune. “Great~ That’s what I like to hear~” Right after they say that Yukki slowly yawns their maw over their meal, rose pink flesh dancing a beautiful fleshy paradise mixed with the trickling of drool by the sides and ceiling. As hot breath brushes past the dragon and that gullet lies agape, Nemurin can’t help but feel drawn into the sight before them, almost like they were being called to. The sudden warmth in the environment, that inviting plush flesh, the happiness of a friend, all of it was too tempting to resist. Just yawning in front of them was more than enough initiative on Yukki’s part to spur Nemurin to go within, slowly pressing his head into those soft plush depths he’d begin to purr.

Despite the cramped environment Nemurin didn’t seem to mind at all, if anything it made it more comfortable with that slimy muscle cradling them from all sides. Just staring towards the abyss below, that fleshy tunnel that they’d have to work for if they wanted to get inside. That tongue would lightly lap across their head, an almost ticklish feeling as that slimy appendage slithered its way all across their face to get as much flavor as possible out of their prey. Delightful waves of blueberry cheesecake that would amaze Yukki who’d had nothing as nice as sweets, those walls reverberating from the purrs of their predator who’s pleased vibrations synchronized with their meal’s own satisfaction.

It meant everything to Nemurin to hear her purr, he wanted nothing more than to make Yukki happy after all. He didn’t want her to have to move a muscle to take down their meal, to not have the slightest struggle or inconvenience with them despite their size. That’s why he’d decide soon after hearing those purrs to decide to slowly wiggle their way deeper, closer towards the endless abyss that lied in front of them. Although it was hard considering their size with each little struggle they’d make the slightest bit of progress, each squirm following with an instinctual gllk~! to follow it. Those soft walls caressing their form making it all worth it, a giant smile painting the dream dragon’s face the entire time as they slowly but surely made their way inside.

A bulge would inevitably start to form in that throat of the kitsune as more of Nemurin made their way down, squeezed into that tight passage with the undulations of peristalsis trying their best to guide their newest catch down. Possessively tugging at them and practically squeezing all the air out of them as just like their master they wanted nothing more than to have the dream dragon all to themselves. The deeper they got the more the outside world would be drowned out by those wet gulps, glrp~ gllk~ glup~ they were making progress on them much easier with more than half of them already inside. As they descended deeper that wouldn’t be the only sound they’d hear, hearing the slowly rising rumble of that stomach and those groans that practically cried out to them to feed them. Gwoooooorrrnnn~ Grooouuuuggglll~ It was like music to their ears as they couldn’t help but wiggle their way deeper, nuzzling their face into the walls around them getting their already drenched body coated in even more fluids.

Yukki would have to puff their cheeks with more and more of the dream dragon making their way inside, tilting their head up to have gravity aid with having that fat lump descend. Having more of their flavor beginning to delight their taste buds would practically make her squeal in delight from how heavenly it all was. Still though, even if her desire to have a great meal was strong, what motivated them more was having Nemurin all to themselves. “Nnf… Hope you’re ok so far, it won’t be… much longer now hehe.”

They were right, Nemurin was already mostly gone at this point and all that was left was their tail to slurp up. All that was left was the finishing blow and she knew at this point there wouldn’t be any resistance from Nemurin to tell them otherwise, if anything those nuzzles to their throat muscles would be saying otherwise. “Now… Gllrrrrrmmpp~ Right where you belong~” Closing their eyes and delivering that final gulp would send the rest of the dream dragon free-falling into the depths of the kitsune. With nothing left to hold them back it wouldn’t be much longer till the rest of that bulge traveled through the slimy passage and pooled into its real destination.

Slowly but surely Nemurin would begin to curl up inside the slimy sanctuary known as Yukki’s stomach, the walls cradling around their form and kneading deep into it with all sorts of glorps and glurps. It was unbelievably soft and almost in an instant they’d feel their form begin to sink ever so slightly into their surroundings, the bottom of the gut seeming to have all sorts of fluids that made the strange bath mixed in with the humid environment like an unconventional sauna. They’d be greeted almost immediately with low groans from the stomach as if welcoming them finally to their new home, even more heavenly with how much closer they were to the source and how much louder. Gwouuurrrrnnnn~ “”Ah… all yours…” Nemurin couldn’t help but just let out a pleased sigh as he got comfortable and let his body lay back against the soft flesh around them. Not even the slightest bit worried about the turn of events and if anything quite happy due to knowing how he was able to satisfy a friend he cared for dearly.

On the outside though all they would appear to be is a sagging bulge on the middle of that kitsune, rocking side by side with a slimy slosh and an audible pant from their predator. Yukki would smile upon seeing their efforts, feeling every bit of Nemurin’s movements in there as he continued to try to shower her with affection through kneads and rubs. Just small paws slowly rising and pressing against the surface of that gut before being pushed down manually by Yukki with a little chuckle. She was incredibly satisfied with herself and as such she couldn’t help but just slowly trot about with her meal in tow.

“Hmm~ That’s much… Bwouuurrphh~! Better~” With those movements from within she wouldn’t be able to stop herself from letting out a triumphant belch from the excess air, just getting one last taste of Nemurin before letting out a sigh. “Hehe excuse me for that, surely you don’t mind right?” With a little squish upward towards their distended gut she’d chuckle with being given not much of a response at all. Just taking their silence as a yes. “Yeah… Shouldn’t ask something silly like that, in that state you should love everything I do. You should be happy with just about anything. That’s how I want you to be my dear, just… stay here a while.”

With a light almost sad smile they say those words, making their way up towards their bedroom. Although Nemurin wouldn’t see them, Yukki would happily wave to a couple of familiars hiding in the shadows, taking on the form of household objects like floating brooms sweeping about and even knight statues keeping guard. They weren’t exactly the most lively company but now that would change for a little while.

Just finally making their way into their bed they’d jump and lie on their back with a light sigh, two hands digging deep into the soft dome of their gut to let Nemurin know they’re still there. Wobbling ever so slightly with each movement they made along with their paws sinking into that softness with a little glorp. They were smiling the entire time and for good reason, they haven’t been this happy in years and as a friend finally is all theirs for a nice long while they’re content with how they’ve claimed them albeit unwilling.

“You’ll be completely safe… All mine…” With a dreamy eyed look in their face they’d begin to slowly caress their belly with both of their hands, Nemurin beginning to slowly nuzzle deep into the walls that squished around them with a purr. She was getting tired but she wouldn’t have anything to fear for the next day, anything to dread as she knew when she’d wake up Nemurin would be right with them. Although she… would eventually let him out she wanted to just this once be a little selfish, as her eyes slowly drift off to sleep so do Nemurin’s feeling completely at ease with Yukki. The two happy in eachother’s embrace as all Nemurin is able to hear before drifting off to sleep being the soft rhythmic breaths of their predator along with the beautiful melody of their heartbeat. A possessive yet truly loving fox who wants nothing more than someone’s company for but a time, “Goodnight Nemurin, I hope you’re just as comfortable as I am…”


ALRIGHT, this is the final story that i was able to cook up before work starts. As I post this my first day is actually going to start in a couple hours! Hope you've enjoyed some of my silly works thus far because I still am gonna try to get more coming soon! This is the final comm i've made for  ShadowDust and it's actually my first time doing a bit of silly vamp stuff. I maaaay have had the urge to make it darker but that might be because of me binging Tsukihime two weeks ago and loving Arcuied.