{"sf1_id":2735,"sf2_id":"znJwvyq1","title":"Daemon Hunter Moushigo - Chapter 5","author":"Mune Metsukai","words":2748,"posted_at":"2004-06-16T22:47:00.000Z","tags":["Nudity"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2735-daemon-hunter-moushigo-chapter-5","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJwvyq1","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=2735\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"  \n\n# _Daemon Hunter Moushigo_\n  \n\n## _Chapter 5 - Ripples  \n  \nBy: Mune Metsukai_  \n  \n  \n  \n\n_Disclaimer: All characters are copyright Mune Metsukai. All characters and places are completely fictional, and should be viewed as such. This story contains some mature content and should not be viewed by any individual under the age of 18 years. If you are under the age of 18, please refrain from reading further. I take no responsibility for any psychiatric damage this story may cause, read at your own discretion. Send comments to [[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection) . I do not enjoy hate mail, so please refrain from sending such unconstructive criticism. Thank you for reading._\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The sun rises over the horizon,  \nbreaking through the darkness of the night. The sound of song birds fill the  \nair. A soft spring breeze rustles the leaves of trees whistling gently.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The young white  \nwolf rises from his bed, stretching his naked body with a groan and yawn. His  \nsilver pendant glimmers against his white furred chest, catching the rays of  \nthe dawning sun in the beautiful ruby. He was overwhelmed yesterday when Lin  \nhad given it to him. The silver of the chain and pendant looked striking  \nagainst his snow white fur. He stood and wrapped his sheet around his body.  \nYawning, he crosses over to his washroom and starts up a bath. He pours in some  \nbubbles and crosses back to his room.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The fifteen-year-old  \ntosses his sheet aside, letting the breeze from his bedroom window pour over  \nhis slim body. He grabs his bathrobe and puts it on before going back to his  \nbathroom to shut off the water. He drops the robe and climbs into the tub,  \nsinking into the bubbles and steamy water. Mune moans as the water engulfs his  \ntiny form, relaxing every muscle before the day could make him all tense again.  \nHe lets himself get swallowed by the water, up to his neck. He lays back and  \nenjoys the soothing feeling. The boy closes his eyes and murrs deeply.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune opens  \nhis eyes, the scent of blood filling his nostrils. His entire bode grew tense  \nas fear grips him. The thick blood laps at his body, soaking his stained fur.  \nWith a violent jolt, he is yanked into darkness. Everywhere there was the  \nunmistakable smell of putrid blood. He tried to move, but felt he could not. He  \nlooks down at his chained legs and to either side, his chained wrists. The  \nblood lapped at his chained legs as it slowly grew deeper. His eyes scanned  \naround him frantically. Millions of bodies impaled on stakes, leaking blood to  \ndeepen the pool swallowing him inch by inch. His heart thumped in his chest.  \nThe darkness roared about him, gnawing at the boy's mind. Mune tried to scream,  \nbut no sound came from his muzzle. The blood reached his neck and continued to  \nrise until his muzzle was engulfed. His nose just broke the surface, breathing  \nfrantically. Blood flooded his lungs, making him gag and swallow more of the  \npotent fluid.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune felt  \nlight headed, his entire body weak. Mune realized he was drowning in the blood,  \nand there was nothing he could do about it. A sudden jab of pain tore through  \nhis spine, wrenching his body in its bonds. He looks down and could clearly see  \nthe thick spike piercing through his belly, impaling him on its length. His  \neyes widen.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune sits up quickly in his bath, water splashing over the sides onto the floor. He gasps  \nfor air, his chest heaving violently in desperation. Blood drips from ears,  \nnose and mouth, his head pounding. It took him a second to remember where  \nexactly he was, resting back into the steaming bath and trying to calm.\n\n  \n\n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You look fidgety.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune takes  \na sip of his tea, forcing a smile. \"It's nothing Tsuki.\" \"Why don't I believe  \nyou?\" Tsuki asks with a sly grin. The white wolf gives the fox a real smile;  \n\"Maybe because you don't are overly paranoid?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The fox  \nshrugs; \"Always possible.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune shifts  \nin his chair. \"Thanks for inviting me over for tea. What's with all the boxes  \nthough?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Oh. A  \nroommate. A friend of mine from the Orphanage has been accepted into the  \nacademy. I decided he would be moving in with me.\" Tsuki explains.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"A friend?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"A hot  \ndingo friend of mine.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I see...\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The door  \nopens and a furry carrying a large box stumbles in a bit off balance. The dingo  \nslips and falls towards the floor. Mune's eyes narrow; without realizing it his  \nmind's eye opens and the box stops in mid-air.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki casts  \na gaze to Mune; \"Nice catch.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The dingo  \ngets up and blinks in amazement at the floating box. Tsuki smiles; \"Hey Matoya,  \ngraceful as always?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The dingo  \nblushes under his fur. The dingo is sixteen-years-old, and handsome. He has a  \nfair muscular build to him under a sienna coat of short fur. His eyes are  \ncobalt blue in color. Mune didn't blamer Tsuki for saying how hot the dingo  \nwas. The dragoon allows the box to lower to the floor.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Thank.  \nTsuki didn't say that his friend was a dragoon.\" The dingo studies the boy's  \nwhite angel wings in awe. \"Those wings are so cool!\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The wolf's  \nwings twitch slightly. The boy looks away from the dingo nervously. Tsuki  \nsighs; \"Come on Mune-kun, introduce yourself, or should I?\" Mune shifts in his  \nseat. It was just like always, the fox thinks to himself with a sigh. \"Matoya,  \nmeet Mune Metsukai, a dear friend of mine.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The dingo  \nwalks over and extends a hand. \"Hey Mune.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune stares  \nat the hand as though it were some alien entity. The wolf takes the hand after  \na moment, the dingo's firm grip surprising him a little. \"Umm... Hi. Nice to meet  \nyou.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Not a very  \ntalkative wolfy is he Tsuki-san.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You don't  \nremember Mune from the orphanage?\" Tsuki asks.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"He's from  \nthe orphanage?\" The dingo looks back at the white wolf and feels a bit  \nembarrassed. \"Sorry... The little white wolf Tsuki had to force into talking? You  \nthink I'd recognize you, considering you haven't changed at all.\" The dingo  \nchuckles and takes in the wolf's form. \"You're just as cute as you were back  \nthen.\" The wolf takes his turn to blush. He hated when anyone called him cute,  \nit made him feel small somehow, even though he knew he was small for his age  \nand species.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki looks  \nto the pile of boxes; \"How much is left?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Two more  \nboxes.\" The dingo answers.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki gets  \nup; \"I'll take care of them; sit and  \nchat a bit.\" The fox takes off to fetch the remaining two boxes.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mat sits  \nand smiles. \"What have you been up to since the orphanage?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune smiles  \nshyly; \"Just school... Nothing really...\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You are so  \nlucky you had gotten that scholarship. Everything is paid, plus the money you  \nget from the Foundation to help out.\" The dingo sits cross-legged on the  \ncushioned chair. \"I had to pay to take that dumb entry exam to get in before I  \ncould be accepted. The Foundation agreed to sponsor me for the first year, then  \nI am on my own.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"How did  \nyou pay for it? Isn't the test like two-hundred dollars?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I have a  \nsteady job.\" Mat answers.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune cock  \nhis head to the side; \"A job? Isn't it hard to get a job at sixteen?\" \"It was  \nhard; yea.\" Mat grins toothily; \"But I got one, and I make good money too.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"What do  \nyou do?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I'm a  \ndancer, entertainment I guess you can call it.\" The canine says. His cobalt  \nblue eyes scan the curves of Mune's body. \"You would probably be awesome at  \ndancing, with some practice of course. You have the right physique.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune looks  \naway from the dingo; \"I don't function well around others...\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You really  \nhaven't changed all that much have you?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I guess...\"  \nMune sighs.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"You should  \ncome with Tsuki sometimes to watch me dance.\" The dingo says suddenly.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune lifts  \nhis eyes back to the other canine. Matoya looks all dreamy eyed. \"Don't you  \njust find Tsuki the coolest?\" Mune blinks and realizes the dingo has the hots  \nfor his fox friend. The wolf smiles; \"He's awesome. Have you ever told Tsuki  \nthat you like him?\" \"Not exactly. Of course, we've had our little rendezvous  \nevery so often...\" The dingo chuckles.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki  \nreturns with the two boxes and places them down. \"I told the taxi he could  \nleave, you didn't need it still did you?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"No. I'm  \ngood.\" Mat responds.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune  \nstands; \"Need an extra paw to unpack the stuff?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki is a  \nbit shocked that the wolf wasn't so fidgety as before. He was also relieved, the  \nwolf was at least acting a little more social. The dingo was back on his feet  \nand smiling happily; \"I'd really appreciate it Mune.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The three  \nfurs move the boxes to the dingo's room and begin unpacking them. Clothes are  \nput into drawers and closet. Blankets are spread onto the bed. Matoya sets up  \nhis computer in one of the corners. Tsuki and the dingo chat the entire time,  \nMatoya loving the fox' company. Mune enjoys the fact that he could actually  \nhelp out.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \ntosses aside the last box and smiles; \"Done at last.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune  \nbrushes back his bangs and looks around at the finished room. He didn't notice  \nTsuki looking at him questioningly. \"Mune-kun; where did you get the pendant?\"  \n\"Pendant? Oh! Lin gave it to me. It was my mother's.\" Mune replies. Tsuki cock  \nhis head. \"Your mother's? It is beautiful.\" The fox walks over to the boy; \"I  \nthink the silver brings out your eyes wonderfully.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \nnudges the wolf; \"Is he always so touchy feely?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"With me...  \nYea...\" Mune answers meekly.\n\n  \n\n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki  \nspreads out on his futon, gulping back a soda. \"What did you think of Mune?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \nplops down into one of the chairs; \"He's cool, a little shy thought.\" The dingo  \nwatches the sexy fox. Tsuki stretches his muscles and groans as he does. Matoya  \nmoves over to the futon, placing the fox' feet in his lap. Tsuki glances at the  \nyounger boy and grins slightly; \"I never thought in a million years I'd be living  \nwith one of my sexiest friends.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The dingo  \nblushes and smiles goofily at his friend. The canine lowers his muzzle and  \nbegins to lick the fox' feet pads. Tsuki moans softly at the feeling of the  \ndoggy tongue playing at his feet. Mat licks between the vulpine toes. A jolt of  \npleasure runs through the fox' body, making him shiver in delight. The dingo  \nsuckles slowly on each individual toe, tasting the fox' flesh and fur.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Gods... That  \nfeels amazing Matoya!\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mat licks  \nslowly from heel to toes, tasting every inch of the fox' foot. The dingo grins  \nat his crush, showing off his cute teeth. \"Not quite as wolfish as you'd like?\"  \nTsuki jokes. Matoya murrs and stands from the futon. \"You haven't showed me  \nyour room yet foxy.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki stands and leads the way to his  \nroom, right across from the dingo's. The fox takes a seat on his bed.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \nlooks around the dark room, the gloomy gothic feel very present. The only real  \ncolor would be the splashes of deep crimsons here and there. The dingo noted  \nthe stack of CD's on the floor and the player against the far wall. \"Get  \ncomfortable foxy...\" The dingo puts on a CD and grins over at the canine on the  \nbed. Mat's body begins to slowly sway in the dim lighting.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"I finally  \nget an encore of your private performance?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The dingo  \nchuckles, slowly touching himself in front of the fox. Tsuki removes his shirt  \nand army pants, tossing them on the floor beside the bed. The dingo sways his  \nhips gently, beginning to remove his black vest. Tsuki grinned, the dingo had  \ndanced for him once before, three years ago; and he was handsome then, and even  \nmore so now. Matoya checks the floor around him to make sure there is nothing  \nto get in the way. He moves and dips down, removing his white t-shirt and  \nrighting himself again. A gold belly button ring caught the fox' attention.  \n\"When did you get that?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Two months  \nago.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The dingo  \npresses a button on the player, putting it on a faster song. Her begins to  \ndance, his muscles warmed now. His body moved perfectly in rhythm with the  \nmusic, flowing beautifully.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki  \nwatches the motions of the sienna, and white furred body. Even the two black  \nstripes along his sides almost seeming to sway along with his motions. The fox  \nwas always impressed with the dingo's amazing dance moves.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \nlifts his leg to the air, suddenly back-flipping. He stands upright and moves  \nevenly, in harmony with the music. He undoes the snap above his tail and the  \ncrotch, letting the pants slip down his curvy thighs. He brushes his bangs away  \nfrom his eyes. He smiles at the sprawled for. He makes the sweetest puppy dog  \neyes.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki  \ngrins, recalling everything he and the dingo spoke about throughout their time  \nspent together, even in the confines of the orphanage. The fox did get  \nsomething for his new roomy. The fox gets up and gets something from his  \ndresser drawer. He holds a silver studded, leather collar in hand, seeing the  \ndingo's eyes light up. \"I got this as a welcoming present for you.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \nkicks his pants off completely, exposing the majority of his body but for what  \na tight crimson thong covers.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Nice... Such  \na hot little puppy...\" Tsuki chuckles.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \nkneels before the fox and bows his head slightly. The fox puts the collar  \naround the boy's neck and fastens it gently. The dingo murrs at the feeling of  \nthe leather collar around his neck. \"You remembered...\" Matoya whispers, a note  \nof happiness in the low voice. The fox grins toothily. \"You mentioned the doggy  \ncollar when you were ten; you were never quiet about your fantasies when we  \nspoke.\" Tsuki scratches under the dingo's chin. \"And man, some of those  \nfantasies got me so hot...\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The dingo  \ncaresses the collar with his fingers. The fox adored the submissive little  \npuppy at his feet. Tsuki found himself getting very aroused at the sight of the  \ncollared canine. He wanted to wait until the dingo was settled before doing  \nanything really sexual with him. He thought it best to wait, even with how  \naroused he was at the sight of the dingo on the floor all slave-like.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \"Get your  \nhot little ass in this bed.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \nleaps onto the bed as soon as he is ordered, looking so small on the king-sized  \nbed. Tsuki smiles; \"I'm so happy you're here now.\" \"I am happy too Tsuki-san.\"  \nThe dingo replies softly.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Tsuki  \ncaresses the younger boy's cheek tenderly and gives him a soft kiss. \"Lets get some  \nsleep, we've had a busy day.\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Matoya  \nyawns and nods his head in agreement.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; They lay on  \nthe covers of the bed, holding each other in a loving embrace. There, they fall  \nasleep.\n\n  \n\n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Mune skips  \na pebble over the surface of a small pond. Ripples scatter across the crystal  \nsurface. His mind was looking back at the dreams he had this morning. The scent  \nof blood still played at his nose. The light of the full moon shimmered in his  \neyes. The pendant glimmered against the fur of his chest.\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The dreams...  \nHis eyes lifted to the moon; \"They are just dreams... Aren't they?\"\n\n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; The wolf  \ncloses his eyes and gives his head a shake. He did not know what to think. He  \ncould not come near to understanding what he has always seen. Mune points his  \nnose to the star studded sky and lets loose a howl. A howl full of confusion  \nand loneliness. The ruby of the pendant blazed in the light of the full moon,  \nbasking in the glow, like a silent guardian among the stars...\n\n  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nTo Be Continued...\n\n  \n  \n  \n\n","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2734-daemon-hunter-moushigo-chapter-4.json"}