Author's Note
I'm going to be honest about this...
I uh, I forgot.
Sorry to cock tease everyone for nearly a year. I hope this makes up for it.
Uploaded
10/30/2024
LEGEND BELOW
"Hello, no I won't eat you..." = Normal speech.
''That's a radical idea...'' = Normal thoughts.
Chapter 6
Rated-M
M rating for mature themes, mentions of suicide and depression, anxiety, romance and nudity, and of course sex.
Music of the day
Undertale - It's raining somewhere else
The sound of the ventilation humming to life was the thing that roused him from his caffeine induced mid afternoon nap, jolting awake so quickly that his glasses clattered to the floor beside his desk. Shaking the last vestiges of unconsciousness away, he sighed as he bent down to pick up the dropped item.
He wiped them clean, before turning his attention back towards the computer screen he'd oh so carelessly fallen asleep in front of.
He blinked when he noticed the alert that had appeared on the fuzzy computer display, his eyes still straining to adjust to get a good view.
-Urgent message-
-Update from Site 19-
In regards to your concern's pertaining to the continued development of strange weather and other conditions that have been deemed anomalous, we have pushed the information provided up the ladder for further review.
We are reaching out to you at this time to inform you that command has ordered a response team to be dispatched to your area in response to the isolated anomalous activity. It is expected of you to assist the team in regards to their mission in all aspects. More information will be provided upon arrival of the response team.
In the meantime, it will be expected of you to continue your observations of the effected areas and other anomalies you may be suspicious of. As you know, it is our goal in the Foundation to keep the world safe, and your work is pivotal in achieving this goal.
Satellite imagery has determined that anomalous elements have been detected above your location within the time frame of three months prior up to this day. Caution has been advised following this information, and you are recommended to-
-End Message-
The screen suddenly powered down as a power outage flashed through the building, all lights turning off, the sound of the ventilation system slowing to a halt echoing out.
"Damnit…" He sighed, leaning back in his chair, the aged seat creaking in the darkness of his office room. A few moments passed in silence before the backup generator powered up, and the lights and ventilation systems turned on once more.
He could hear footsteps rapidly approaching his office, a knock sounding out on his door.
He cleared his throat, adjusting his glasses. "Come in." He called out, turning to face the door as it opened to reveal a familiar looking black haired woman. "Oh, Mia, is everything alright?"
"Professor Jonathan… Oh good, you're okay…" The black haired woman sighed in relief, holding a hand to her chest. "When the power suddenly went out, some people got hurt. I was just making rounds to make sure everyone was okay." She explained lightly, pushing up a dainty finger to adjust her glasses.
The man smiled, a well practiced look settling in over his scruffy mustache covered face. "How very studious of you Mia, that's why I appreciate you so much here." He hummed, watching as her face turned lightly red at his praise. "Have you been able to figure out the source of the power outage?" He thought to ask after a moment.
The woman shook her head, fingers curling nervously over her clipboard. "No sir, I'm afraid I'm in the dark as well. But I'm sure someone here knows why, I'll be sure to check for you." She explained softly.
He nodded at her. "I'd appreciate that Mia." He replied lightly, clasping his hands together under his chin, elbows up on his wooden desk. His gentle brown eyes stared at her from behind his computer monitor, wondering if there was anything more she needed.
"O-Of course sir!" She said, before leaving his office.
As the door shut behind her, his smile morphed into a worried frown. He turned his attention back to the computer, the machine having already rebooted to run off of the backup generator. He had no way of proving it, but he suspected that the sudden power outage was connected with the anomalous activity within town.
He needed to get to the bottom of this mystery before it grew out of hand…
He twiddled his thumbs together, pointed fingernails clinking occasionally upon contact. Around him his friends were laughing and having fun, spinning the bottle in the center of the living room. He wasn't sure why he'd agreed to play the silly game, for it certainly wasn't something he'd ever considered himself doing willingly in the past.
It was likely probably the alcohol in his system talking, making him a little more willing to play along.
Honestly, all he wanted to do was go to sleep in his room, comfortably wrapped within the warm embrace of the ghostly wolf creature that had magically appeared in his life. The urge to surround himself with people hadn't been something he'd been a fan of, and…
Even less within recent months…
And yet, when MalO asked to play, he couldn't find it in himself to turn her down.
Doing things she liked made that empty space in his heart flutter ever so slightly.
It was strange.
Ever since he lost Judy, he'd had no interest in entertaining anyone's feelings, caring for them or doing anything they wanted.
But that changed with MalO…
Everything, changed with MalO.
"Oooh! It's on you Nicky!"
He blushed in embarrassment when he realized that he'd spaced out so heavily that when the bottle finally landed on him, he wasn't even aware of it.
"Alright! Truth or Dare, dude?" Max asked with a smirk, arms crossed over his chest. "If you are a real man, you'll take a dare!" He taunted, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
He swallowed thickly, looking down to find that the bottle had indeed landed on him.
Knowing this game, the easy way out was to do a truth, but…
"Dare…" He said after a moment, resignation in his voice, turning to glance at MalO. She grinned widely down at him, making his cheeks flush hot red.
Max barked out a laugh, a mischievous grin on his face. "Alright then, you have to kiss MalO." He said decidedly, cheeks red, breath smelling like alcohol.
Nick's eyes widened in surprise, feeling his face heat up at the idea.
K-Kiss?
MalO?
N-No no no…
H-He couldn't do that, that would be totally-
T-Totally uncalled for, completely o-o-out of the question-
U-Undeniably-
His hands cupped his cheeks, face practically lighting up the room with its glow.
But…
Even then…
He did…
D-Did want to kiss her…
So, swallowing up his nerves, he turned back up to her, her curious bony face staring down at him. Then, before he could second guess himself, he leaned up and quickly pressed his lips to hers.
…
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…
His eyes fluttered open in surprise when he felt her plump lips gently dominate his own, pulling away slightly in surprise. His mouth opened, stunned, as he raised his fingers to his lips.
"Wow… Is that what kissing feels like?" She purred lowly, leaning down to nuzzle up against him. "I think I like this game…" She purred.
"Y-You…" He murmured in shock, looking back up at her bony maw to clarify that she still looked like a ghost. "I-I felt your lips…" He breathed, unable to think. He reached up suddenly, cupping her cheeks.
Sure enough, he could see that her entire head was the ghostly form of a skull, yet the white of her boney face felt soft to the touch, like silky smooth skin. Her cheeks a healthy amount of plump. His thumbs brushed against her lips, puffy and very human like.
He suddenly shifted around in her lap until he was facing her, up on his knees so he could he more face to face with her. Her skull didn't move as she spoke, the voice radiating out of her, yet he could feel her face moving as she spoke.
Underneath the strange curse of her ghostly form was the wolf girl like the rest of her, normal to his touch, yet blinded to his eyes. It was surreal to feel her, to touch her, yet he couldn't stop himself once he did. If he had a tail it would be wagging dangerously fast right about now as he inspected her with an adorable level of curiosity not previously seen.
"Can we do that again, Darling…?" MalO purred lowly, pink eyes glowing brightly in the hollow space of her skull. Before he could respond, she'd already captured his lips with her own, completely overpowering him. He squeaked under her touch, eyes fluttering closed as she took his breath away with a newfound urge to kiss him senseless.
"Oh my, I think you started something Max…" Jessica muttered underneath her breath, watching the little man as he struggled to breathe.
"Do you think we should look away…?" Max muttered, eyeing his best buddy from the corner of his eyes.
"Hmm… No…" The redhead muttered thoughtfully, dragging her words. "Buuut… Maybe someone should tell MalO that humans need air to breathe, because I don't think she does…" She pointed out blankly, watching as Nick tried patting her on the chest in surrender, the wolf not quite understanding his intentions, instead more then happy to continue in the passionate lip lock.
"MalO, he needs to breathe!" Britney exclaimed, pulling the anomaly's attention. A moment later she pulled away, Nick gasping for air as he collapsed into a kiss induced coma on her lap. "Good grief, I think we need to teach you a bit if you plan on being his girlfriend. You could have killed him." She teased, giggling at the worried expression the monster girl sent her way.
Well, her expression didn't really change, but she somehow knew that she looked concerned. She could feel it.
"O-Oh no, did I hurt you Darling?" MalO cooed in worry, glancing down at the literally breathless man in her lap. His face was a deep red, his breaths coming out in repeated huffs as he tried to recuperate. He smiled up at her once he'd managed to stave off passing out, his face, somehow, turning even darker red as a meek little smile quirked his lips.
He really wanted to kiss her again. But he was both way too nervous to ask, and definitely not courageous enough to do it himself.
The night continued on from there, the group devolving into continuously silly games that they could play in the dark, before came the drinks…
And they didn't stop.
Nick wasn't even sure he was drunk, the same said for the rest of the group. Britney hiccuped, cheeks tinted red as she gazed across the room at the white haired man. "A-Alright, Nicky…" The busty blonde started, words slurred. "Truth or dare." She giggled, wobbling around on the couch.
He blinked lowly, gaze half lidded. "Mmmh… Truth…" He hummed playfully, spacing out.
MalO's lap was reeeeeally nice…
Was the room spinning, or was MalO?
Heheh…
Maybe they were all spinning?
"How big's your dick?" She asked casually, inhibitions dulled heavily. The man's cheeks flushed at the question, or were already red, she couldn't tell.
"Dunno…" He mused aloud, completely numb to the embarrassment of the moment. "Never measured…" He yawned out, eyes blinking at different intervals.
"Then go find out, silly!" She exclaimed in, pointing an accusatory finger his way.
He rolled his eyes, shifting to stand up. He nearly stumbled to the ground before MalO steadied him. "I've got you darling." She purred in his ears, holding the inebriated man to her large heaving breasts.
He smiled warmly up at her. "T-Thanks MalO." He murmured, walking off to the bathroom. He found a ruler in the hallway drawer, grabbing it before slipping into the bathroom.
"Can't believe yah asked that…" Mia mused aloud, completely shitfaced as she lay facing upwards on the couch, head resting in the busty blonde's lap.
"Come on… You know you wanna know…" Brittney hummed lowly, wiggling her eyebrows.
"Hehhe… yeah…" She giggled, passing out.
"H-Hey… You don't get to fall asleep…" Britney pouted, before joining her in the realm of sleep.
Max had been unconscious for half an hour by this point, leaving those awake currently locked in the bedroom with him.
Nick stood in his restroom, fumbling with his pants before he had a tickle of clarity hit him.
What the heck was he doing…?
He shook his head, deciding that he wanted to go to bed instead. He was too drunk for this crap.
"Where are you going, Darling?" MalO cooed curiously, holding up a measuring tape. "Aren't we going to measure you? You agreed to the game…" She trailed off with a pout.
His cheeks flushed hot, before he gave in. He didn't want to see her disappointed anymore, so he sucked it up and did as asked. Also he was pretty sure he was too drunk to convince himself that all of this was too crazy to take seriously in that moment. "Okay… Fine…" He murmured, dropping his sweatpants once he entered the bedroom. He felt more comfortable doing it in there than in his bathroom.
He blushed in embarrassment, looking away as MalO knelt down between his legs. He wasn't hard, and he certainly didn't think he was anything special…
But…
"How do we measure you? Do we need to do anything?" MalO asked curiously, staring at his soft member.
He swallowed thickly, scratching his cheek with a long pointed nail. "W-Well, you'd have to t-touch it…" He muttered lamely. She stared up at him from between his legs, head tilting to the side curiously before her eyes lit up in understanding as she read his mind once more.
He missed her eyes shift to a different expression as he looked away nervously, her glowing orbs almost looking like cartoon hearts as she purred up at him. He gasped when he felt her warm furry hands come up to grasp the base of his semi hard cock, warm and soft. One hand was big enough to manage for the moment while her other reached a little lower to cup his balls, gently rolling the small apples around in her palm.
His face practically caught fire but he couldn't get his eyes off of her as he watched her work him over so lovingly that it made him want to melt. He grew within her hand, leaking cockhead poised and pointing right towards her boney maw, now far larger.
"N-N-Now you c-can measure." He tried to get out, but his squeaky protest when either unheard or ignored as her pumping hand slowly increased in speed as it slid from the base to the tip in long repeated motions. He shivered where he stood as her thumb gave special attention to his frenulum before shifting to rub his glands.
"How does that feel, Nicky?" The ghostly monster girl cooed lowly, voice practically vibrating the air. She never broke eye contact with him as she sensually, lovingly pumped him. Her long sharp claws never touched his aching cock, yet the potential danger of them moving so close to such a sensitive area thrilled him for some reason he couldn't explain.
He couldn't deny her what she wanted, and he couldn't possibly pretend that he didn't want this as a moan slipped past his lips. "M-MalO…" He mewled, face turning red as she worked him a little faster. That mewl evolved into a full blown purr when he felt his shaft vanish into her mouth, his eyes nearly fluttering closed as he felt what he couldn't see. Her tongue was long and wet, the strong slender muscle coming to coil around his cock like a snake.
Her hand vanished as he slipped entirely into her throat, her snout pressed firmly up against his small white bush. He felt his legs shaking as her dexterous tongue pumped him up and down with surprising speed, the head of his cock being massaged by her tight throat in such a manner that he wasn't sure how much longer he was going to last.
"Mmmm, that's it Darling. You feel so goooood…" She purred around him, both hands coming up to take hold of his full heavy balls. He groaned meekly as she cupped them, her claws gently brushing along his inner thighs. He could feel her soft paw padded thumbs running over the veins as they pulsed, her hot hands warming up his straining balls.
"M-M-Malo-!" He squeaked, eyes screwing shut as he reached his peak. He felt her grin around his dick before she slowly pulled back, his cockhead slipping free from her invisible lips with a lewd popping sound. His length throbbed as it dripped precum over her oversized black furred breasts, the veins running up his girth pumping overtime.
She hummed in delight as she looked him over, hanging on the very precipice of the edge. His breathing was labored, eyes screwed shut as he tried to calm himself down, merely a breath away from blowing his load over her face.
She grabbed the tape measure, pulling it out as she lined it up next to his length. She grinned, eyes glowing a bright happy white. "It's ten, Darling." She whispered matter of factly as her hands came up to measure his pulsing balls as they ached, pressing her lips to his leaking cockhead in a pleased kiss. He was too caught in the moment to hear his phone go off with a new notification, an image attached.
He squeaked, tightening up as he exploded all over her face. The force of his orgasm parted her lips as he painted the back of her throat white with his hot spunk, something she greedily swallowed without a second thought.
But she wasn't done. One hand came up to wrap around his pulsing dick to pump it fast and long, the other rolling his balls as he came. Her encouragement extended his orgasm as he spurted load after load, the monster girl's lips firmly pressed against his dick as he unloaded everything he had into her hot waiting mouth, all the while keeping her eyes locked onto his own.
The feeling of watching her swallow everything he had as he spurted down her throat over and over, one of her hands on his balls while the other rapidly jerked his throbbing length was something he was sure was going to be permanently cemented in his mind until the day he died.
When he eventually slowed and his orgasm tapered off, he nearly fell to the ground in exhaustion. Or, he'd thought he was still standing, but in truth she'd pulled him into her lap. His vision darkened as his head vanished underneath the shadow of her large furred boobs, his breathing slowly coming to line up with her own as he struggled to catch his breath.
"Feel better, Darling?" She purred from somewhere above him, arms coming to wrap around him like he was her toy.
"Mmhmm…" He cooed meekly, unable to fight the smile that split his lips so hard it made his eyes close. "I love you… MalO…" He purred, nuzzling up to the underside of her chest. For the first time in his life he just felt like he could let everything go. That lock he held deep inside himself clicked open as he fell asleep, for the first time in his entire life, he slept perfectly peacefully.
Her embrace tightened just a little. "I know you do, Nick." She breathed lowly, pressing her lips to the top of his head as his breathing leveled out. "Goodnight, Darling…"
He shifted around as he basked in the big warm body that he'd cuddled up to, ears fluttering as they brushed against her warm chest. He was awake to some degree but he had little interest on truly waking up in that moment, arms happily wrapped around MalO's dark furred waistline he was snuggling up to, cheek pressed against her slender taut belly.
He pressed his nose into her belly, basking in her scent and the primal level of comfort that it brought him. If he was honest with himself, he didn't want to ever let her go.
The big monster girl cooed lowly, her own arms reached down to hold him close to her body, one cupping his bare ass. He was already small by human standards, but compared to her he was her little toy that she would love forever, merely coming up to her belly in height.
He mewled into her fur, cheeks warming. Sleep was probably going to take him away again were it not for the noise he heard somewhere nearby.
His ears twitched in his half asleep state, folding down as if to try and block out the sound of his friends downstairs. He could hear them talking and giggling, muttering things underneath their breath.
Mmmm…
Why…?
Didn't they know that he was trying to sleep?
Well it didn't matter anyway as he felt himself finally waking up, stretching out long and hard. His eyes fluttered open as he arched his back, smiling happily at the satisfying sound of crack and popping echoing out, tail flopping over to land on his back.
A yawn slipped past his lips as he crawled out of bed, MalO still asleep. He sleepily pressed a kiss to her lips before he walked off, dressed in nothing but sweatpants and a puffy white collared black sweater. He left the room shortly after, unaware of the footprints of ice he left in his wake.
His ears cringed flat to his head when he finally made it downstairs, finding the rest of the house loudly yammering on his couch.
"W-Why are you all so loud…?" He murmured tiredly, rubbing at his eyes with the back of his hand. "Mmmn trying to sleep…" He mumbled, another yawn slipping past his lips.
Everyone went dead silent at his presence, Max's mouth falling open. The girls were silent, unbelieving.
But it had indeed gone quiet again.
He smiled to himself, eyes still closed. Maybe he could go back to sleep, cuddle with MalO some more?
"Uh, Nicky…?" Britney asked softly, moving to stand from the couch.
"Yeah, no need to alarm you, but…" Jessica cleared her throat, swallowing thickly.
As for Max…?
Well…
"Dude, I always thought you were some kind of fox, but I didn't mean it literally…" The redhead bluntly pointed out, motioning to the half awake man.
Nick's eyes slowly widened, staring at them in confusion. "Huh…?" He yawned, attention drawn to Britney as she took a picture of him before handing him her phone. He yawned again, taking the phone from her as he studied the image.
…
…
…
"U-Um… I can't explain…" He murmured weakly, white furred fox ears atop his head folding down in shame. A newfound bushy white tail wagged lowly behind him like a kicked puppy, the red tip drawing their attention.
"Every time I thought I'd seen it all you surprise me…" Jessica shook her head, smiling as she fell back onto the couch.
Nick flushed in embarrassment.
What was happening in his life?
"Good morning, Darling. Did you tell them yet?" MalO walked up from behind him, not an article of clothing to be seen. He would've fainted if he wasn't so embarrassed…
"Tell us what?" Max asked curiously, eyebrows rasied. "Besides the fact that he's a fox man now?" He joked.
"I messured him last night jsut like you asked." MalO beamed happily, tail wagging. "Ten inches!" She declared confidently, holding up his phone to display the image. MalO was on her knees in front of him, dick to her mouth with a tape measure held beside it meaured ten inches, the image taken with her ghostly phychic powers just like before.
"Wow..." Jessica's muttered, eyebrows raised.
Briteny said nothing, mouth falling open in mortified curiosity as she found herself unable to tear her eyes away from the image.
"Y-Y-You took a photo?!" Nick sqeaked in horror, face resembling the newfound red fur on his tail.
"You did accept the dare, Darling." MalO teased, kissing the side of his neck lovingly. "Wasn't this what you were supposed to do?" She tilted her head to the side innocently.
"If you all don't mind, I'm going to go get coffee going..." Max murmured in defeat, shuffling off out of sight.
The attention was soon drawn to the ice that had exploded from around the young Kitsune's feet, swirling up around him as if in response to his embarrassment. Upon noticing it, it began to fade, but everyone had noticed.
"Woah woah woah, whatthefuckwasthat?" Jessica exclaimed, pointing a finger.
"Max! Make more coffee!" Britney yelled out. She had a feeling that today was going to be a doozy, and for more then one reason. "Holy shit, I'm awake now..." She muttered to herself.
"I-Is it too late to go back to sleep?" Nick muttered meekly, shrinking back at the looks they gave him. His ears folded down in defeat. "Ok..."
Chapter
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