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Nana heaved a groan, back arching as her thighs pressed to either side of her partner. Mel, that tricksy demon creature, was grinning from ear to ear as he hunched over her. "Like that?" He half-growled even though he knew the answer. He was a sex demon, and if he knew one thing it was how to make his partner scream with ecstasy. Getting easier with Nana because of all the time they were spending in each other's company. Oh sure, he could just point, wiggle a finger, and she'd cream her jeans, but where was the fun in that? Nah, much better to get his stick wet and have at it.

Sides, it was as much fun for him as it was for her when he did it this way. Not much better than to feel the corgi squirm and wiggle under him.

Right now, she could barely even do that. It was hard to tell how long the demon had been fucking the corgi in this timeless void. It felt like hours, but maybe they'd just started. All she knew was that she was putting all new scratches on the headboard as he railed her. "Here. We.... Go!" Mel hissed as he drove in. Cloven hooves pressing tight to the bed as he buried every last inch into her.

Pleased whines came from the corgi as she felt that warmth filling her. Quickly reaching the point where it was overflowing out of her. Mel was always productive, but he was a demon so that was expected. She just let herself drop to the bed with a pleased huff, every inch of her body humming from her climax.

Mel pulled his cock out of her with a pleased hum. The goat-ish demon grinning as he leaned down to lick over her pussy lips. A churr slipping out of his throat as he grinned up at her. Lips pressing to her with a hungry noise. Driving his tongue nice and deep, swishing and swirling it inside her body with a hum. Both their eyes rolling in bliss as he made sure to clean every last drop.

Crawling up beside the corgi, he flopped out with a pleased sigh and a grin. "So, where do you want to go next, Toots?"

She barked a laugh, "Need to recover first." Flopping out, she laid her hand across her head and murred. Tail thumping on the bed. Which, "You know, it's a lucky thing you happened across a bed here." Her hand waved across the void. They were surrounded by a thick mist, light seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere at the same time. Had freaked her out when she first got here, but by now? She was getting to be a veteran for inter-dimensional travel.

That grin split the short-stack demon's face almost impossibly wide. "Yeah, it's almost like I can just snap my fingers," the crack of his fingers echoed though the void. Mist twisting about them, "and just create something here." A chair dropped to the gray ground with a muted thump. "Not too much though, cause you know. Reasons."

Nana stretched, "Mhmm, reasons." The corgi yawned and stared up at the sky. "Hey, Mel I have a question." The demon uttered a questioning sound, but he was more distracted with nuzzling his way across her belly and up towards her breasts. "Should the sky be swirling like that?"

"Like what? Ah... shit."

Ever been perfectly content to rest somewhere, and then the next it feels like everything just sucked? Yeah, that was literally happening to Nana. That swirl in the sky opened up into some sort of vortex and began to pull everything up. Everything being her and Mel that is. As soon as the demon's concentration was broke, the bed simply returned to mist and joined in the swirling. The swirling quickly becoming a hurricane, but not. It was strange to explain how it felt, but the easiest comparison was now she knew what it felt like to fall down the drain of a bathtub.

It was both like what Mel's translations were, with the silent hurricane whipping about her, but unlike it at the same time. The demon was an artist with how he worked. Smooth skill and talent guiding them to gentle landings. Whatever this was, it was making her insides flip and lurch. Spotting her pants as they whipped past, she grabbed and pulled them on, wiggling and kicking to try and get clothed before whatever was going on finished.

With a very audible pop, much like that final blorp of water running down a drain, the world snapped into sharp Focus and Nana found herself sprawled within chalk lines. She shook her head, "What the hell is going on?" The corgi pushed herself upright and stood slowly, head throbbing in time with her heart.

"I think we made a mistake," a voice whispered.

Another hummed, "Hold on, let me check my notes." Papers were rummaged through as Nana looked around and took a step. "Wait! Don't... oh hell she's smudged the chalk."

Nana looked around for the voices, but the room was almost pitch black, save for a ring of candles. Colorful lines of chalk and inks covered the floor. The first voice piped up, "Can she do that? Don't tell me we messed up again."

A little growl slipped up the corgi's throat, "Hey, what the fuck is going on here?" She looked around, narrowing her eyes against the dark. Purposefully scuffing her foot along the chalk.

"Would you stop that!" the first voice called out, sounding more than a little panicked. "She's gotta stop it, doesn't she? What if we pulled..."

A bellow cut through the air as Mel rose into the air. The demon's form rose and grew, flowing outwards from that small, goat-ish form he usually wore. "WHO DARES SUMMON ME?" his voice thundered out, the floor and walls shaking as hellish light cut through the air.

Nana grabbed her head, "Mel would you cut it out?" Teeth gritting as his shout made her headache all that worse.

He turned on her, "Aw, but I was having fun." The massive demon deflated much like a balloon with the air let out, "Fine, have it your way." Arms crossed behind his head as he floated about her, "Just don't blame me if they slam down a ward and keep me trapped here."

Fingers massaged her temples, "Fine, whatever. Hey, could we get some light in here? Would ask my friend, but he'd probably be all dramatic about it and light the place with hellfire." There was some muttering from the two others before a soft light bloomed. A large fox stood up, a glowing orb floating above his hand. Nana shielded her eyes, "Thank you. I'm Nana and this is Mel. Now could someone explain what the hell is going on?"

Nana settled into an overly plush chair and accepted the tea, "This will help with the headache," her host offered with a smile. "I want to offer my most sincere of apologies again. We didn't expect to pull someone through when we were using the circle." He heaved a sigh, "See, we were trying to summon a water elemental to help douse for a new wells for nearby villages." He rubbed the back of his head, "Must have been a couple of the runes were off. I kept telling Beck to use a slash, not a line." Nana just stared at him, and he blinked in return. "Apologies again, where are my manners? I am Sir Rusty Fiddler, inventor and nobleman. Feel free to call me Rusty." He offered a quick bow from his seated position.

She nodded, "Uh, yeah. I'm Nana," doing her best to offer a quick bow in return. "I am a traveler. That demon friend and I tend to bounce from place to place." What was the best way to explain this without it sounding like she was insane?

Fingers tapped on the armrest, "So you are an inter-dimensional traveling companion to a demon. Judging by the aura coming from it and the way it was dressed, I would hazard a guess of some form of sex demon? Not that I'm judging of course." He let out a chuckle, "Demons are living things too and there are sometimes needs that must be satiated." Ears flushed and pinned back against his head. Rusty coughing with mild embarrassment. "Not that I'm implying anything."

There was something about his embarrassment that was cute. Nana flashing a crooked smile, "It's okay. Mel and I have had sex, and if your mystic stuff had been a couple minutes faster you'd have gotten an eye-full." His blush and squirm was enough to make her flash a grin. Finally lifting the tea to take a sip.

Which she almost spit back out. "Apologies again. Willowbark has never been my favorite tea either, but it works wonders for headaches." Rusty leaned back in the overly stuffed chair. "So perhaps you could tell me about your times traveling with that creature? I'm always eager to learn more, but don't want to pry too deeply into areas you might not wish to discuss."

Ah hell, why not? She didn't have anything better to do at the moment. So she launched into the story of how she was just bumming around her house one day when a meteor came down. Next thing, there she was face to face with Mel. The demon offering to have some fun and travel with her. Or she could always go back home to whatever waited there.

So she figured what could some travel hurt? Which brought them to where they were now by the way of several other dimensions. Her and Mel hopping from one place to the next, exploring, adventuring, and having sex with locals. Although she didn't exactly mention the sex part to Rusty. Didn't want the fox to get any ideas about what she did. Not since he already had plenty of ideas about her and Mel. Which lead to a bit of worry racing up and down her spine. Was he going to assume she was a witch or something? He hadn't tried burning her at the stake just yet, or started yelling about heresy. Which was a good sign at least.

"Interesting," Rusty leaned back to stare at the ceiling. "Fascinating. You've seen so much, I would love to pick your brain to see what stories you could tell me. Within reason of course."

"Of course," Nana hide a yawn behind her tea cup. She'd been up for most of the day now. Least she thought she'd been. Really hard to tell when you spent part of the day in a timeless void, but what could she do? Would it be rude to ask Rusty about a place to sleep tonight?

He didn't notice the yawn. Thoughts racing as he rubbed his chin with his thumbs. "Do you think your friend will be able to help with the spell? I know he had stayed behind with Beck to investigate."

Before or after he got his rocks off? Nana didn't say that, just took another sip of the tea and made a face. Enough of that. She set it aside and nodded, "He has managed to travel through that void more times than I could count. If he wasn't there, I wouldn't know my ass from a hole in the ground. I am certain that, with some talking and bribing, he will happily help with your water elemental problem."

Her hand snapped up to cover a yawn. Rusty's ears perking, "Tired?" He glanced towards an ornate brass clock. "Oh gosh, it is far later than I'd realized. I don't know what time you rose in relation, but if you're tired I could set you up in one of the guest rooms." He practically leapt to his feet, "If I may."

Nana flashed a smile, "Well, first time I've gotten to sleep in a manor. Must say that I'm the one who feels honored." She let him help her to her feet.

The grin broadened, "Then it pleases me to be the first to offer you a stay. Come, come." He took her arm and lead her out of the sitting room. Up stairs, around corners, and through other rooms to get. "There is a guest wing, but that's from when the manor was a much larger place. Since it's a bit of an older property and out in the middle of nowhere, the majority of my family has opted to move to bigger cities. More to do there."

"What about you?" she asked, looking around in awe at the fine wood paneling, actual tapestries, and paintings that adorned the walls.

His bushy tail swayed with each step, "I like it out here. Lets me pursue my hobbies. Nothing dangerous or illegal of course. Just... neighbors tend to complain if your chimney occasionally belches off color smoke that smells off putting. Or there are explosions."

A bit of a smile, "Or you summon a demon without warning?"

"Happens less often than you'd think, but yes." He returned the smile. "Anyway, without a lot of guests or family in residence, I'll put you over in the main wing if that's okay. You'll be a near enough my bedroom should you need anything." his tail twitched a bit behind him. "I can be a heavy enough sleeper, but duties of a host being what they are, don't be afraid to knock me out of bed."

She snorted a laugh, "I'd hate to knock you out of bed though. Make me feel back if I interrupted your sleep over something stupid."

Rusty heaved a relieved sigh, "Ah good, I offer to be polite, but can be a bit of a bear when I'm disturbed. Rawr," he held his hands up and mock growled. Chuckling, the larger fox shook his head, "There's a bell in your room, by the bed. I have some magical servants bound to those. Just give it a ring and they'll help out." An ear twitched, "Which..." he opened a door and looked inside. Lights appearing as he snapped his fingers, "Good, they made up the room for you." Stepping aside, he waved her in. "There should be some night clothes in your size laid out. The water closet is right that way, third door from the end." He waved and pointed, "My room is at the end of the hall, should you need anything." He smothered his own yawn, "I am going to check on Beck before I turn in myself."

Nana was more awed by the room than she cared to admit. Her entire apartment could have fit in this room. It was a fucking suite. The door opened right into a sitting room, complete with plush chairs, table, and a couple shelves absolutely packed with books. Pocket doors stood wide open, revealing the bedroom itself.

There was no classification for the bed other than fucking huge. Big, four poster bed with actual curtains hanging off it and a very plush looking blanket. A gown was draped over the foot of the bed, obviously meant for her to wear tonight. It looked cozy and warm and would probably feel great on her after such a long day. Bath would be good, but that bed was looking far more inviting.

Hard to tell when she began to move. All she remembered was being halfway across the room as she started to hop out of her pants. Shirt coming off next and being flung aside at some point. Ignoring the clothing set out on the bed, she just launched herself into the bed and sank into its downy embrace.

Next thing she knew, the room was pitch black and someone had tucked her into bed. Nana groaned and wiggled around, rolling onto her back and staring up at the canopy. It took her a few seconds to remember where she was. Not a new experience, one she was quickly getting used to. Nana mumbled and wiggled down into the covers, trying to will herself back to sleep. The best was very cozy. Easily the softest bed she'd ever been in. Covers so soft and comfortable, exactly as warm as they needed to be and not one iota more.

But she had to pee.

Didn't take long for her bladder to win out. The corgi heaving herself out of bed with a whine and a grumble. Lights came on low as soon as the covers were flung back. Blissfully not blinding her as she hopped out of bed, still naked. Had Rusty put her into bed? Certainly not Mel. If he had, she'd have woken up with the demon playing with her. Maybe one of the servants he mentioned?

It really didn't matter, what did was that she needed to hit the head. Or water closet. Or whatever they called it here. So she set off. Eyes mostly closed so that she didn't wake up too much as she fumbled her way out into the hall and down to the described door. Not much to the bathroom. A crude toilet with one of those super tall tank things, and a basin with a trickle of water pouring into it.

Nana was muttering to herself some as she took care of business and shambled back out to the hall. Bed was incredibly inviting right now, but she could feel herself steadily waking up. "If I get back to bed and can't go to sleep, it's all your fault."

"All whose fault?"

The question came a millisecond before Nana bounced off Rusty. Corgi yelping and fox yipping as they tumbled to the ground. The noble was still dressed as he had when Nana last saw him. Although now his shirt was loosened, the fox obviously having started to undress without thinking. Looking at his clothes, Nana became keenly aware of the fact that she was naked.

A fact that Rusty became all-too aware of seconds later as he sat up. "My most sincere apologies, Nana, I didn't see..." His tail shot straight up and fur bristled in shock as he stared.

Normally, she liked being stared at but it was still a little awkward to be caught by nobility strutting naked around his manor without a stitch on. Every sense of decorum had was screaming at her to excuse herself and retreat to her room.

"It's okay," she offered her sweetest smile. Head angling forward with a grin, "Like what you see?" The corgi propped herself up

If someone was ever going to have one of those anime nosebleed moments, it was Rusty. His eyes nearly bugging out of his head as he stared down at her. The fox's tail twitching behind him as he whispered, "Nana, this is highly inappropriate." Despite his protests, she could easily tell that the fox was still staring at her bared breasts.

She allowed a smile to crawl over her features. Moving close enough to let her hand rub over his thigh. His leg jumped, but the noble inventor didn't pull away. "I don't know how things work out here, but I would like to repay you for your kindness in not just locking us up or something." Rusty's breath was coming faster as her hand trailed up his thigh slowly. Just brushing the tips of her fingers over his sheath, she could feel how it was bulging already, "So, should we?"

A low groan rolled up the fox's throat, "It has be..been a while for me." He panted, tongue rolling from his maw. "I'd stumbled in on Beck and your friend..." a groan broke free as Nana began to undo his pants.

Nana laughed, "I figured he'd be up to that. Any deal you make with Mel is going to end up with someone getting fucked, and rarely in a bad way." It was strange, having to undo ties rather than unzipping pants. Rusty's hand dropped to help her undo them as she kept teasing the poor fox.

The pants flopped open and off his hips, plump cock springing free as soon as it could. Nana grinned up at him and leaned in. Tongue sliding across the fat tip of his cock before easing under his foreskin. He let out the cutest of moans and practically fell back as she let her tongue trace over and around his member. Teeth only just grazing his flesh as she bobbed her head down with a hum. His length pulsing eagerly as she positioned herself between his legs. Moving nice and steadily, hands roaming over his thighs and down to his sac. It certainly felt like he hadn't had a good draining in a while.

She hummed and lowered her head down his length. Lips pursing against his flesh as teeth grazed his length ever so gently. Just little little brushes as her tongue rolled him around. Hand sliding up to pump what cock wasn't in her muzzle. Easing up and down his shaft before sliding down to cup his balls. Rolling the orbs in her hand as precum spilled across her tongue.

Hips shook as the fox uttered a throaty moan. "OH that feels good..." Rusty gasped, head rocking back and tongue rolling from his maw. "Oh.... Oh!"

The fox gasped and grabbed her head. Body shaking as he began to cum. Nana gagging for a split second as he forced her further down. She was a seasoned veteran though and knew how to cope. Ignoring the cum that was trickling down her chin, she began to suck like a professional. Tail swaying behind her as the fox's salty cream splashed across her tongue and down her throat.

Rusty dropped as soon as his climax was over. The chubby fox panting and heaving. Nana tended to him gently, licking over that cock to clean him up. "Better?" She grinned up at him, laying her chin on his leg as she stroked his cock lightly. Just soft petting to let him come down at his own pace. The fox nodding as he lay there, both stretched out in the middle of the hall. What a sight to see if anyone else were there to see it. She wasn't sure if there was anyone behind Rusty and Beck, but if Mel had his way, then Beck would be occupied all evening.

Slowly, Rusty's senses came back to him. The fox bolting upright, "Oh!" he started, ears falling back with embarrassment. "I can't believe I... I mean so quic...." he laughed nervously, starting and ending a dozen sentences as he tried to come up with an excuse for his behavior.

Nana tapped his nose, "It's okay." A grin spread over her lips, "Just means you can make it up to me, like the good host you are."

It didn't seem to click with the fox what she was saying. Not for a moment at least. Face screwing up with confusion before realization dawned. A smile crawling across his lips. Practically leaping to his feet, the fox held his hand out for her, "Then if I may redeem myself?"

Taking her hand, she started to say something, the words coming out as a yelp as he easily and readily picked her right up and swung her into a carry. The fox was stronger than he looked. "Oh, going right for sweeping me off my feet?" She laughed as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "really know how to make a girl swoon don't you?" Rusty gave her one of the widest, goofiest grins she'd seen in a while as he started down the hall. Almost ready to say something before he stumbled as his pants slipped down. Nana tightened her grip on his neck, "Just don't drop me and ruin the moment."

His laugh was nervous, but genuine. "Just got me all flustered right now." Looking down at Nana, he leaned and kissed her. Not the tongue-down-the-throat, nearly choking her kiss that Mel often did. Or even a too sweet, innocent kiss. No, it was that sweet spot in between. Cradling the corgi, he kicked his pants off, "Servants will get that later."

She let her hands roam over his ears and neck slowly, "Is that who put me in bed? I just kind of fell over into it." Fingers traced his cheek fluff.

Rusty nod, "Yeah, they tend to wander about and check on things on their own. Had tried to make them stationary until needed, but then the dust began to build up and I started having sneezing fits. So just have them roaming about until they're needed."

"A magical roomba."

Ears perked, "What's a roomba?"

She rubbed his chin, "Something from my world." The sparkle in his eye told her that he was curious. "It's a robot... an automaton that just scurries around, sweeping up the floor. They're expensive though and only good on certain floors. Nothing as impressive as what you've got."

Brows wiggled, "Impressive you say?" He churred at her and turned, bumping the door open with his shoulder.

Nana spared a look around his room. It was larger than the one she'd been given, which made sense since it was the master bed. She didn't focus on it too much, not as Rusty lead her around the bed and laid her on it. Nana rolling her shoulders as she worked higher onto the bed, smiling to herself as Rusty shed his shirt and tossed it aside. The fox murring happily as he slid into bed with her. A snap of his fingers making the heavy drapes whisper shut around the bed. A simple stone set into the headboard glowing faint enough to illuminate the pair.

Rusty prowled up to her with a soft growl. Leaning in to plant a kiss on the corgi's lips. A sweet, light peck followed by another. Then another, deepening slightly. She let her hands slide up to brush his cheeks and shoulders. Breathing a soft moan into his mouth as he eased over her. Hand sweeping over her belly and up to her breast. She moaned quietly and ran her hands over his arms as he played with her breast. Just soft little strokes as he let his fingers comb through her fur. Not rushing anything at all.

The kiss broke after a good while. Rusty ending before Nana grew weary of it. He planted a lick on her nose and smiled, easing his body down between her legs, "You don't have to..." she started before a finger tapped her lips. "Okay," came the soft murr and kiss to fingertip.

He flashed a wide grin and breathed in her scent before licking over her outer lips. Nana gasped, arching up as the fox began to tend to her. Tongue sweeping up and down her privates. Gently spreading her lips open and cradling her thighs as his tongue pressed into her. A quiet growl vibrating against her before teeth nipped at her clit ever so delicately. His teeth holding on her before suckling. Drawing a gasp from the corgi. Making her arch against him with a breathless huff. His tongue drove into her, easing across the pearl and right into her depth. Rolling and teasing inside of her. Nana grabbed the pillow and arched off the bed with a near howl as her insides quivered around his tongue.

A soft moan came from Rusty, eyes rolling back in his head as he tasted the canine female. She huffed and wiggled her hips against him, thighs squeezing his head as she began to whimper and huff. Hands swept over his cheeks and ears. Grabbing to pull, "Come on." Rusty mumbled something and shook his head. A quiet growl came from the corgi, "Rusty, either you get up here or I'm gonna flip you over and pin you down."

His ears perked within her grasp before sliding up her body with a huff, "Yes, Ma'am." The fox moved over her, pressing her down into the soft mattress. Looking about as cute as he could, with face fur matted, as he reached down to line himself up with her. Fat tip easing up and down her entrance before pressing in.

Rusty let out a gasping growl, teeth gritting as warm, wet walls spread around his girth. Thighs pressed to his flanks as she arched towards him. Pressing her cheek to the larger male's chest. "Oh that's good." She arched towards him with a groan. Body rolling this way and that as she squirmed under him. Enjoying the feel of the male as he buried every last inch inside of her. "Don't worry about lasting, Sir Rusty" she gasped out.

Teeth ground as he groaned, "A gentleman allows a lady to finish first." Fuck, it felt like he was about to pop just from being in her. He was shaking as he pulled back.

Heels dug into his rear. Nana's body lifting to his with a thump of hips on hips. "Don't worry about me," she growled playfully. Nuzzling at his chest. The fox shuddered and began to try and match her pace. Instinct fighting against courtesy as he tried to keep himself from going too early. Meanwhile, Nana was hovering right on the edge of her own climax. Walls shuddering and grabbing at the male. Her hips shifting and rolling against his. Hands digging into his sides and teeth nipping at his nipples in return.

Each touch drawing a gasp or moan from the pair. Canopy creaking slightly as their pace picked up to something more animalistic. Their pleasured noises turning more primal, animalistic. Yips and snarls lifting from the pair.

Nana dug her heels hard into his hips as she let out a barking howl. Rusty answering her instantly with a screeching call as he buried every last inch into her. Heavy balls thumping against her backside as the fox unleashed his second load. Eyes narrowing with a pleased sigh as she lay back with a huff. Staring up at the fox as he shuddered over her with pleased whines.

Rusty pulled out and dropped to the bed with a huff. Grinning sideways as her as Nana rolled over to face him. "What a gentleman," she kissed his chin, "doing as a lady asks."

He laughed, tongue rolling from his maw. "It's my pleasure, Ma'am." A whisper made the light cut off. Bed creaking as the pair shifted and pulled the blankets up. His heart fluttered as Nana slid up against him, pressing he front to his. The fox hesitated, surprised, for a moment before draping an arm around her. Drawing her tighter against his body.

"Oh it's going to be your pleasure alright," Nana yawned into his chest. "And again in the morning. If you want." She grinned broadly, "Gotta repay you for being such a courteous host." Maybe Mel was rubbing off on her more than she wanted to admit. Or maybe it was fun just watching the big, sweet fox as he was put through his paces. Either way, Nana could think of a dozen more things she wanted to do with the nobleman before they left.

Rusty yawned, "Sounds... good.." he let out a snort. Then a snore. Nana's muzzle screwing up slightly before she slipped off and began to snore as well. The curtains adjusting and closing up fully before the bedroom door swung shut. Some unseen force gathering the clothing to take them off for laundry. The put-upon servant having enjoyed the show, despite knowing that it would be the one to clean up the bed sheets come morning.