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So I set out to make a story about a concubus and a self-insert oc. Thought it'd be fun to have a little outlet for urges I've been having by writing smut about me and a concubus. And then I wrote this up and instead it's all snuggling and comforting. Welp, maybe the sex will come in later chapters heh

Azerynir is a concubus, a type of supernatural being that feeds on the essence of mortals. Az is a somewhat chubby femboy, not counting his wool adding some extra fluff to love. His wool is white but it’s dyed violet, and he has black undercoat fur with intricate gold designs throughout that accentuate his body. His curved horns are a sleeck black, with ornate hoops pierced through each towards the end. Like most concubi, Az has a number of violet tentacles that can be used in many ways to increase a partner’s pleasure. (His sheepiness is based on the German Grey Heath Sheep.)

Emily is a trans female akita border collie. She has the general body shape of a spoiled akita, but her fur is closer to that of a black and white border collie. She’s pre-op, and has no experience with sex, or anything else for that matter. Lately her hormones have been crazy and she’s been craving affection, both sexual and platonic, more than ever.

One day Azerynir is wandering around lazily, in need of some essence but incredibly bored of his existence. Looking into the minds of potential partners he became more and more disillusioned by their more vulgar desires. He sighed, rubbing his temple with two fingers. “I swear, every time I come up here the people feel more and more… violent.” Looking around, he pouted a little. “I mean, it’s fine but I wouldn’t mind something less grueling. I can take it and dish it fine, but it’s so…. Boring…” He grumbled again, shaking his head when he remembered that no one was around that could hear him. His polished black hooves tapped along the pavement as he lazily trudged along, when he felt a spike of desire that he hadn’t felt in a while “Damn… someone is really desperate… I guess I could take a look. At the very least feels like there’s gonna be a decent amount of essence.” He sighed again. “For fuck’s sake Az, stop talking to yourself ya old goat.” Grinning at no one in particular he set off towards his next partner.

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Emily sighed, shutting off her computer screen and laying in bed. Pulling her giant stuffed plushie close she put her head to the back of it and sobbed weakly. It had been like this for a while, some nights were particularly bad for her. She’d finally found some friends who made her feel truly alive, and her new hormonal emotions kept taking things way too far causing her to spiral and overflow with emotions. And here she was again, sobbing into her plushie not sure why her new friends even put up with her. Sobbing, she adjusted and rolled onto her side, closing her eyes tight, and started singing to herself. “More than anything… more than anything. I wanna be there by your side, more than anything… for forever. And if you feel like you can’t go on, I’ll be there with you… You’re not alone…” She sighed as tears started to fall from her cheeks again, and she stopped singing to sob into her plush partner once more.

‘Damn…’ Az thought to himself. ‘Poor thing, you’re in really rough shape aren’t you…’ He sighed and leaned in closer to their face. ‘You’re pretty cute too, I gotta admit.’ He smirked a bit, but his smile faltered when he tried to get a read of what she’d like. ‘Fuck me. These hormones you people put yourself through are a bitch. Still, I get it… but damn that’s a lot of repressed feelings.’ He sighed to himself, before gently lowering his invisibility and clearing his throat.

The akita collie in the bed jumped and pressed back against the wall, eyes wide at the unexpected visitor. “W-who are you?” She stuttered, still breathing a bit heavy from cry.

“Whoa, whoa, it’s okay I don’t wanna hurt you sweetie.” Az put on a soft smile, making sure to let a small wave of comforting mist flow towards the nervous dog in front of him. “I didn’t mean to disturb you, but well. Even us concubi can feel pity once in a while.” He flashed her another smile and leaned in a little closer, using his hand to dry some tears off of the pup’s cheek.

“A c-concubus?” Emily asked, her cheeks flushing a bit both from the brief physical contact, and recognition. “W.. You.. You guys are real?”

Az laughed and smirked, before tweaking her nose. “What do you think am I real?” He stood up and twirled around for her, letting some tendrils poke out from his violet wool as he twirled, letting out a little trail of glitter from each appendage. Emily could see that all along his black under fur was a shining gold pattern that accentuated his body. He wasn’t exactly skinny, but he still looked amazing, and to Emily’s pansexual, needy eyes, very aesthetically pleasing, whether he was male or female. Az locked eyes with her again. “Oh sweetie, that’s sweet but don’t worry, I know. I’m a fucking hot femboy right?”

Emily’s eyes shot wide open and her face turned bright red as she hid behind her plush and started wagging happily. Despite being clearly flustered, she finally mumbled into the plushie “… yea…”

“Oh I’m so happy you think so darling, I do love when people appreciate the effort!” He grinned again and disappeared, reappearing on the bed in place of Emily’s plushie. “I know this is a bit forward, but I figured a real cuddle would do you good right about now.” He snuggled up against the now extremely red pup as she shyly and awkwardly pulled him into a cuddle. “Oh dear, you really haven’t done this before have you.”

The pup put on a pout but the pain behind it was clear as day. “Yeah, I know, 35 years old and never cuddled. Pathetic.”

“Oh sweetheart please, don’t talk like that!” The concubus pulled her close, holding her head gently against his neck. “You’re a cutiepie, you just got a late start on the whole ‘bravery’ thing, there’s nothing wrong with that!” He gently stroked her head as he felt fresh tears falling on his shoulder. “Oh, baby…” He rubbed her back a little, causing her to jump, turning red and pulling away again. “Ah, I see you just remembered that you sleep in the nude.”

Emily tried to respond but all that came out was an extremely flustered whine.

“Don’t worry, it’s nothing I haven’t seen…” He looked her over, giving her petit penis a grin. “And I must say you are adorable. That has got to be one of the biggest clits I’ve ever seen.” He winked at her and carefully gave her balls a little squeeze before pulling back. “Sorry sorry, I know this is too fast. Sometimes it’s hard to stop myself -” He stopped when he saw how flustered and embarrassed she was. “Ah shit, sorry. Hang on let me just -” Az got up and picked up a nightgown that was laying on the flower. Looking back at Emily, he snapped his fingers and she gasped as she was suddenly magically clothed. He laid down next to her again. “Now, if you’re okay with it, my shoulder is here if you still need to let anything out.”

The pup looked at him, torn between the alarms in her head saying danger. Her tail betrayed her wariness, wagging so much that her blanket had been brushed clear of the bed. Mumbling awkwardly, she shuffled close and hugged the sheep shyly, letting her hands squeeze his wool and press in. She was shocked to find it didn’t feel like wool at all.

“Oh that? Fascinating isn’t it?” He grinned and pet her gently. “You see, us concubi are very good at making folks feel at ease and whatnot. And wouldn’t you know it I seem to have this little… habit of subconsciously sensing the “touch” sensation that a person most likes. So if you don’t like wool, for example, then my wool won’t feel like wool.” He smirked and looked at her. “Satin eh? Good choice!” He gave her a playful squeeze, causing her to blush and whine again, squeezing into his embrace again. After a minute she started crying again, but he could see her tail wagging and felt the small amount of comfort that he had given her. He smiled contently, idly rubbing her back and petting her head, until he was surprised to hear gentle snoring. “Oh wow, that’s adorable hun.” He smiled, adjusting slightly to rest his head near hers. “Well, I guess I’m not getting any essence tonight.” He once more felt their warmth, both physically and emotionally. “You know what… worth it. But man, how bad has it been for you to fall asleep crying with someone who hasn’t even gotten to introduce themselves properly…” He sighed a bit sadly, resting his forehead against hers. “Don’t worry, pup. I’ll be here when you wake up.