The Night Becons
Disclaimer: This is my second story i am uploading to this site, and it isn't as full of yiffiness as the last. The next one (which i do have planned already) will have plenty of said yiffiness. I hope this one is as good as i tried to make it. Enjoy!
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The bus lurched to a stop, making every passenger jolt, some prepared for it others
almost falling off their seats. The sudden stop was enough to wake up Camilia from a nice
afternoon snooze, and interrupt a sweet dream. The young Jack Rabbit yawned and
sighed as she stood and stretched. She groaned as she looked out the window, the big
education school trip this year was to an old village devoid of any technology. The
teachers felt it would be a nice change of pace.
Most students, Camilia included, were disappointed they had no kind of phone service or
anything up here. They would have to find other ways to entertain themselves, or
actually do what the teachers had planned. Camilia got off the large tour bus and
stretched again, getting her bag and looking around. This part of the country was quiet,
serene, but just plain boring. She felt like she would be in hell for the next month until she
saw where they would be staying. The English teacher, Mr. Crenshaw, had decided to
keep all the kids out of the loop till they arrived for that little extra surprise. Most of the
students weren't impressed, but the young Jack Rabbit was.
She was now staring at a huge, Medieval castle in perfect condition. It had several
towers, old preserved stone and bricks, and even some sinister looking gargoyles. The
group of seniors walked behind their teachers and then waited at the bridge area. They
were waiting for the draw-bridge to come down, it was like they were taking a step back a
few hundred years. Camilia was in a much better mood now, she hadn't expected to be
staying in a castle.
When the large bridge dropped it made a large thud that made all the young furs jump.
Some rolled their eyes while others chuckled, some (like Camilia), giggled like a giddy
school girl. She had read about castles, seen some on TV and pieces in a museum, but
never figured that there was one within driving distance. She looked over the side of the
bridge as they walked over it and saw the moat not twenty feet below. She blinked gently
as she saw the water move then still. She could have sworn she saw some kind of
leathery tail, were there actually alligators in there? She didn't bring it up, it was late, she
was most likely just seeing things.
The wood that made the bridge was firm and she heard the soft thunks of sneakers and
heals on its surface. She wanted to kneel on it and inspect it, but she was being ushered
to hurry up by the adults. It didn't seem rotted from water, or the elements, it looked like it
was brand new. She was thinking about it when the bridge started moving behind her once
everyone was off, hearing the chains that hoisted the large bridge up.
The rabbit's ears were perched high as she searched for the sounds origins, but they were
just echo's of further sounds. Her ears dropped and she turned, catching up to the group
as they were now in a large courtyard. She went to talk with a few friends while they
waited, discussing how nice this place actually was. There were torches lit that seemed to
give off no heat, but plenty of ambient light, fountains that had statues with warriors and
princesses. It was a castle out of a fairy tale, or one of those amusement part or
Hollywood recreations.
She was scanning the rest of this wonderful structure when she noticed a new form
talking to the teachers. Camilia walked to the group of adults and was once again
pleasantly surprised by what she saw. Next to the normal group of boring old teachers
was an elegant male figure. He had on bright red robes with gold lining, his sleeves were
long and masterfully tailored and his gown went down just barely over his feet. His nails
were long, but after a second look she could see they were claws, and his scaly hands
and face immediately helped her decide that this man was definitely a Dragon.
His scales were a glossy, almost polished, purple and they seemed to glow in the torchlight
as he spoke. His voice was deep and mysterious, and the teachers seemed to wait till he
was done before they even attempted to speak. His eyes were a deep red with an odd
orange outline to them, and seemed to pierce into you when he looked at you. She knew
this because he caught her eyes a few times and she felt a shudder run down her spine,
an almost unnatural tingle.
Camilia went back to her friends to talk about this man, and they decided that if he owned
this place, he might be old enough to have built it. They shared a soft laugh about how
old this Dragon was before their English teacher ushered them into the castle following
the Draconian man. When the massive, and very intricate, doors were closed and latched
behind them Mr. Crenshaw spoke very softly, but the room seemed to amplify it.
"Alright guys, we are going to be staying here for the whole month, and we are to be on
our best behavior. Don't be loud in the halls, or even in your own rooms. Obviously the
boys are separate from the girls." There was a loud groan but he continued. "And you
have a curfew of 11pm to be in your rooms. Mr. Democles was nice enough to allow us to
stay, so we should repay the courtesy by not being savages, alright?"
There were a few soft grumbles of agreement and then the girls and boys were split up
into two groups. Coach Wilson took the boys up the left staircase, and Mrs. Johnson
took the girls up the right staircase. When the girls got to the top of the staircase they
were met by yet another Dragon. This one was female however, and she was very
beautiful. She bowed softly, her dress elegant yet simple, unlike the lord of the castles
more lavish clothing. She spoke with a silkiness to her voice, and made some of the girls
blush just from listening.
"Welcome young masters, to Lord Kaltthos' humble home, he is pleased to be able to
accommodate so many energetic youngsters. He hopes you will all enjoy your stay, should
you need anything, do not hesitate to ask. Please, follow me."
With a soft motion, to what seemed like gliding, the Dragoness turned and started leading
the girls down the hall. She stopped at each door and each new girl got a room for their
very own. Camilia took her bag with her into her room, looking around with that same soft
giggle to her and a sweet smile. She was going to really enjoy this, she just knew it. She
closed her door and took a really good look at her temporary room.
There was a beautifully large four poster bed with silk sheets and down pillows, already
pulled back as if waiting for her. The closet was empty except for a hanging robe and a
nightgown that was perfectly her size and it was also a pleasant green, which was her
favorite color. She put it on opened the curtains, seeing that it was no window but a
balcony. Tentatively she stepped out onto the balcony and smiled as she noticed she was
the only one of the girls with it. She giggled to herself and then blushed when she
spotted Gregory Hando, the Football teams Stallion quarter back, looking at her through
his window. He gave her a wink and then a smirk before going back inside.
She shuddered at the gesture and the cool night air, but stood outside. She hummed and
stroked the banister of the balcony as she looked over the inner courtyard of the castle. It
looked like a miniature town, with some spots that could house shops, an anvil for metal
working and even a small stable that actually had two young ponies. Camilia couldn't
believe this was a real place, and not just a fake tourist trap. She yawned and then turned,
closing the balcony doors and slipping into the silk sheets. After she turned the lights
out she felt the pillow touch her face and she was then waking to the sun warmly greeting
her.
To call herself refreshed would have been such an understatement, she felt so alive, so
energized. She showered (after discovering her room had a room with a bathroom), and
then dressed to see what would be arranged for breakfast. She found herself walking
down the large staircase alone, the castle seemingly still asleep. After a bit of searching
she found the dining room, and the lord of the castle already eating. She didn't want to
disturb him so she slowly started to back away, she could wait for the others.
"Good morning, young one, please... come sit, I do enjoy eating with company."
The voice of Lord Democles made her freeze, and his soft gaze on her made her shudder
softly. She nodded and came over, he stood and helped her into a chair, clapping gently
to have her served.
"What is your name child?"
Camilia stuttered softly, smiling softly with a bit of nervousness in her voice. "C-Camilia,
I-I thank you for l-letting us all stay here, Mr. Democles, it's a wonderful place."
Her words made the old Dragon chuckle and smile in return, nodding gently and sipping
what looked like a morning wine.
"Aah, but of course dear Camilia. It is my pleasure to have you youngsters around, it
makes me feel younger myself, and please, Kaltthos will do fine."
She nodded and when she was served she ate in silence as he did the same. It was a good
15 minutes before anyone came down to eat, the adults greeting him and thanking him as
she had done. She noticed that unlike her, he didn't present them the opportunity to call
him by his first name. She shrugged it off and when she was done thanked him and went
to change for their school activities.
On her way back to the staircase Camilia bumped into Gregory as he was going towards
the kitchen. Their eyes met and she blushed, and he gave her a wink and she saw his
eyes roaming her body in the key points that a boy of his age looked.
"You look good, Camilia, if you're not doing anything tonight... maybe I can come to your
room, what do you think?"
The jack rabbit blushed, biting her lip and thinking. He wanted her? She wasn't by any
means ugly, she never thought that, but she felt he was out of her league. He stroked her
side and made her hold back a whimper, he was handsome, strong... he would be a good
man to have a first time with. She nodded and whispered softly as she was getting redder
by the second.
"S-Sure, my r-room is the 8th on the right s-side of the girls f-floor." She smiled as he
nodded and smiled, stroking her cheek and winking before going to breakfast. Camilia let
out a soft sigh and then rushed up to her room, changing and cursing herself for not
having makeup or anything with her.
She made herself look as good as she could with just what was in her bag and went
downstairs when the teachers called for it. She decided against telling her friends
anything, not that she didn't want them to be happy for her, but she felt she could tell
them the next day. That whole day was spent looking at Gregory, or thinking about what
the night would hold. At lunch he sat next to her and talked with her, more so he talked
and she listened and nodded. She answered questions he asked her, and was giggly
when he made small silly jokes.
Gregory had dinner with his friends, and her own were off in their own little world, except
one. Larson Kienes, her best friend, sat beside her with a smile on his face. His thick,
luxurious Husky tail slowly wagging behind him as he nudged her to get her out of her
little puppy-stupor.
"Hey! Where have you been all day? I've been meaning to talk with you about this
place." He smiled and gave her a soft hug, making her push at him with a gentle chuckle.
"What are you my momma?" She smiled softly at him, he was like a brother to her. "I've
been hanging out all day with Gregory, he's really a nice guy."
Larson lost half of his smile when the Stallions name was mentioned. He didn't know for
sure that he was a bad guy, but just like he was stereotyped as a nerd, he stereotyped the
bigger male as a typical jock asshole. He regained his smile though and nodded, covering
up his small hurt and chuckling gently.
"Oh, so I am chopped liver now? Good to know, Camilia, I guess I will just jump off the
bridge now." He stuck his tongue out and she rolled her eyes, hugging him softly.
"Don't be a little husky-bitch! We can hang out tomorrow, alright? I just think it was nice
that he wanted to talk to me is all, you know, acknowledge me and stuff."
The husky nodded and smiled at her, giving her another hug as he stood, the teachers
giving everyone the option of staying or going to bed. He went to go get seconds, he
was a little rounded but it never seemed to bother him, Camilia catching the eye of the
Stallion as he gestured for her to follow secretly. When she saw Larson go back towards
the kitchen she blushed and slinked out after Gregory.
She got lost in a hallway for just a moment before she heard the soft clomping of his
hooves down the hall. She bounded silently towards the sound and then saw him
entering an archway. When she got to the archway she had to hold in a breath of nerdy
pleasure. She saw Gregory going towards the back of a very deliciously well stocked
library. She walked by a few shelves, sighing as she touched books she was sure were
older than her and a few of her friends combined. Her mind snapped back though when
she saw the Stallion sitting on a couch in a secluded spot in the corner of one of the rows
in the library.
"Come sit next to big poppa, I know your feet hurt from walking all day."
He spoke and gave her a smile that just oozed charisma, causing her to giggle lightly and
wring one of her long ears in her hands before doing so. She sat on the couch and he
tugged her feet onto his lap, stroking them softly and making her melt as his strong hands
squeezed over them. She moaned lightly at the sensations and leaned back, it felt so good
cause her feet had been so sore.
Gregory grinned to himself as he heard her moan, this was going to be easier than he
thought. In a secluded, out of the way place in the castle where he was sure her
disappointed cries would not be heard. He hummed and rubbed her sore feet gently,
before the young rabbit knew what was going on, she was straddling him with his hands
under her shirt stroking her bare skin as he suckled her neck and gave her soft bites.
Camilia was flushed all over, and gasped as she felt her shirt rise and get tossed aside,
making her blush as soon her simple bra was gone. She was then hoisted off the Stallions
lap and heard the unmistakable sound of his zipper being tugged down. The rabbit was
then face to face with his hard stallion cock, panting heavily as he stroked her neck and
whispered with a heavy commanding tone: "Suck it."
She looked up at him, at a loss for words, but he was a hot male, why shouldn't she? She
reached up and took him into her hands, feeling his heat and making her own heat swell.
She gulped and went up to have a taste, she was going to do her best to keep him
around, and she had read and watched enough porn to know what to do. As she was
about to have her first taste of cock she blinked after a flash went off. She turned to see a
few of the stallions fellow team-members laughing with a camera in hand.
She went beet-red and tears started to swell in her eyes as she reached for her shirt and
bra. She looked up at Gregory and saw him looking down at her with a almost sinister grin
as he was putting his cock away.
"What, you didn't actually think I would be interested in a girl like you, did you?" He
laughed as he zipped his pants up, watching her get up and bolt out of the library, to the
laughter of those cruel boys. They had taken more than one good picture, and would
have plenty to laugh about for the rest of the month.
Camilia clothed herself mid-run and made it to her room quicker than she even realized.
Sinking into her bed after slamming the door and sobbing heartily into the pillow. She
cried until sleep took her, waking up to the birds chirping merrily and to the memories of
the night before. She sniffed softly as she woke, cleaning up and dressing before going
down to breakfast, once again the first one there. She sat down, zoned out and not keen
to her surroundings, which is why she jumped lightly when she heard that deep, silky
voice break her train of vacant thoughts.
"Not so vibrant, and youthful today it seems dear child." The elder Dragon hummed and
sipped his morning wine. "What brings such gloom to your mood?"
Camilia looked at the face of this man and gave him a fake, forced smile. "Nothing, Mr.
Kaltthos, just... odd dreams." He nodded, seemingly satisfied and went back to his meal.
When the rest of the students came in she got soft snickers and smirks from the guys
from the night before, causing her to get up and leave to get away from even such slight
ridicule. She was followed by Larson, and jumped when she felt his hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, it's me! What's wrong, you're never this jumpy Cami." He had genuine concern in
her voice, but a male's company was the last thing she wanted right now. She shook her
head, gave another fake smile, and covered her mouth.
"I don't feel good, I'm going to go lay down, Larson." She left him standing confused,
either she really felt sick, or she was upset. He was going to go after her but one of the
Dragonesses' stopped him on his way to the stairs.
"Girls only, dear child, please return to dining hall." She smiled at him softly, waiting for
him to leave, and when he went back to the dining hall she left to her duties. The whole
day, and even the next week was spent with her in a sulky mood, and when she was
around the rest of the students she had to hang her head when she heard chuckles and
snide remarks. On the eight day when she woke she showed a different emotion other
than sadness; surprise.
She sat up in bed, looking at the deep, dark eyes of the lord of the castle. The Dragon was
sitting in a chair that originally was not there, and he had his morning wine he sipped as
he gazed at her.
"I would prefer if all my guests were in good spirits when staying in my home, your lack
of more favorable emotions has struck me, and I aim to change this, Camilia."
She didn't say a word as he spoke, and inhaled sharply when he spoke her name, as if he
struck her with a switch. She held the sheet up to keep herself decent as he drained his
goblet and placed it on a side table that she didn't recognize wither.
"I know the reason you are upset, child." He put a hand up as she looked like she was
about to ask how, or run out of the room. "Do not worry yourself with the trivial, worry
yourself with my solution." He grinned softly, something that made her whole body
shudder with an un-natural chill.
When Camilia mustered up enough of her own voice to speak it was low, meek, and
almost completely silent. "W-What is your solution, K-Kaltthos? I-I can't e-exactly... t-tell
on them, or d-do anything to them." She looked in her lap, the memories coming back to
her and making her upset; upset with herself and those boys that made her look like a
food. She did want to get even with them, give them some of their own medicine, she just
didn't know how.
"I can tell you how, child, but the question is how willing you are to show them not to
trifle with your emotions." He hummed and started drinking from his goblet again, she
never saw him refill it, but his words were like silk to her ears, she was riveted to them.
"I really want to make t-them f-feel how I felt. T-They really hurt me, and I-I don't want to
spend the rest of the year t-the butt of their j-jokes." She huffed and wiped a tear, when
she opened her eyes after doing so the tall, mysterious Dragon was at her bedside.
"Then allow me to show you, Camilia, how you can gain your sweet... delicious revenge."
He was quick, quicker than she even expected, finding herself in his arms with her head
softly tilted to the side. Before she even realized what had happened she felt a sharp pain
in her neck and her body went limp with pain and an odd paralysis. Kaltthos made sure to
take enough of her life fluids to take her living essence, but left just enough for her to
wake with so much more than she could ever imagine. He suckled the two puncture
wounds on her neck when he was done and placed her back on the bed. Licking his lips
as he couldn't recall the last time he got to taste a sweet, young, fresh female. He
contemplated taking her to his chambers, but felt that it would be her decision to be with
him for her new immortal years. His eyes were a full red now, fresh blood always put him
in an invigorated mood, and he went to find one of the mature teachers to enjoy for the
time being.
Camilia slept peacefully, no fitful nightmare fueled sleep, but sweet pleasant dreams. She
woke to the embrace of the warm... moonlight? She sat up and looked around, groaning
gently in slight discomfort as she stroked her aching neck. She got up and went to
balcony, opening the window and sighing as the moonlight felt like the sun was bathing
her in its warmth. Smiling and feeling, happy for the first time in the last few days. She felt
alive, refreshed... and very hungry. She stroked her belly and then dressed before making
her way to dinner.
The Lapin stretched as she walked down the stairs, the dress she picked from her closet
she didn't remember being there before, but she liked it and it fit perfectly. Entering the
dining hall she noticed the eyes of her silent tormentors, but there was no chuckling this
time... just soft gawking. The dress took the curves she grew into and accentuated them,
showing them off without being vulgar. She took a seat and was almost instantly served
her meal, to which she quickly began eating. The drink she was given was different than
the other students, but to her it was just extra thirst quenching. She ate in silence until
she heard a familiar, happy voice next to her, which made her smile.
"Well, it's good to see you Cami! You look like you are in a much better mood." Larson
smiled at her and gave her a hug, which she eagerly returned, sighing as she took in a
different scent from him. It was a delicious scent, and it made her want to lick every inch
of him to see if she could taste it. She resisted and broke the hug, nodding at him lightly.
"I am in a better mood, Larsy, I just... I woke up and I just felt better. I guess I just needed,
to get over it is all, you know?" She shrugged and then blushed softly when she caught
him staring at her plunging neckline. "Hey now, my eyes are up here buddy!" She giggled
lightly and gave him a gentle swat on his arm, which made him laugh with his own blush.
"You're the one advertising, Cami, don't beat me up now." He sighed softly and they spent
the rest of dinner talking, he loved seeing her in such a good mood, and she could feel his
emotions, as if they were pouring out of him. The teachers rose when dinner was over,
ushering the kids to get to bed, which made Camilia frown, she wasn't even tired! She
stood none-the less and went off to the girls side, promising to spend the next day with
Larson.
On the way to their respective sides, Camilia caught herself winking and sending a
teasing kiss to her past tormentors. Smirking as they smiled back, eyeing her body and
making themselves tumble softly on the stairs. She hummed and went up to her room,
only to stop when she saw an attendant standing in front of the door, waiting.
"Master Democles wishes to see you, young mistress, he desires to enlighten you of
certain things. Please, come with me." She gave a gentle bow and started walking back
down the stairs slowly. Camilia shrugged softly, she wasn't tired and was being given an
excuse to see the lord of the caste, why not. She followed silently and when they got to
the library she let her in. "To the back, my master waits for you."
The Bunny nodded, sighing lightly as even with her refreshed state the library stung a
bit, but it still held its wonder and splendor to her other, nerdy side. She walked to the end
and turned to see Kaltthos leaning back on a loveseat with an armchair slightly to the right
on him. He wasn't alone, however, as on the seat beside him... nestled against him was
one of her teachers. She was sleeping while the Dragon stroked her head and neck,
smiling and gesturing to the seat in front of him.
"Sit, Camilia, I see that you are in a much fairer mood, I am most definitely glad my method
helped." He smiled softly again, sipping from what had to be some kind of bottomless
goblet.
"Thank you, Kaltthos, but I am not even sure I know what you did. I spoke with you in
the morning, then I woke up at dinner time a new girl." She giggled softly, shaking her
head and stroking one of her ears lightly. "I feel like I can take on anything."
The old Dragon gave her a small chuckle, nodding lightly. "That is how you should feel,
you are young, the world is yours, Camilia." He hummed and swished his drink softly,
looking at her. "I have lived for many years, centuries before even your own grandparents
were conceived, and it is through my heritage and that of which I have acquired. I am not,
however, as cryptic as the rest of my species... though I do enjoy the occasional look of
confusion of younger beings... like the expression you have right now."
Camilia blushed as he said that, he was right, she was confused by his words. She wasn't
sure if he was being playful, or if he wanted her to discover what he meant for herself. She
hummed and stroked her ears again, thinking lightly as he sipped his drink and looked at
her. She averted his gaze when his eyes roamed her body, he was so much older than her
and yet he was ogling her like the boys had earlier, she didn't know whether she should be
flattered or upset. Her train of thinking was interrupted as he spoke again, his words
always knocking her from anything she was thinking of.
"What I was being, semi unintentionally cryptic about was how I helped you feel as you
do now. You see, every several decades I choose a visitor, or new attendant of my own to
bolster with what I gave you." He smiled once again at her confused look, but didn't stop
this time, he kept speaking.
"1,542 years ago I was taken by a vampress as a consort to her family. I was not just the
male for her, but for her daughters and sisters, for a Dragon it was a very wonderful life.
As I aged, however, they felt I would be more valuable to them than to let the years wither
me away." He took a sip and then actually took a bottle out to refill his goblet, walking
over and giving her a goblet of her own and a bit of his drink.
"During one of my usual nights pleasing my mistress she made a life changing decision
for me and turned my body into a vessel for her. I fell into unconsciousness, like you this
morning, and woke to the life of undeath. Now, as a vampire I could enjoy many more
years with my mistress as she wished... and I have since passed that gift to others,
including you."
Camilia listened, and when served she drank. She was silent and took it all in, when
Kaltthos mentioned he was a vampire she gasped gently... and had to hold back from
screaming when she was informed of what he had done to her. She glanced at the goblet
and noticed how the liquid lightly clung to the side of the cup. Gulping softly and putting
it down as she licked her lips softly and shuddered; had she been drinking blood? She
whimpered softly and looked up at him, so confused, wondering if this was another joke,
and she intended to find out if it was.
"T-That's impossible, Vampires aren't real, they are fairytales. I-I know Dragons live a long
time, but n-not that long." She huffed gently, and he just smiled, which made her a bit
upset, was he mocking her? "H-how can I believe you? I can see my reflection in a mirror,
and I-I tasted garlic at dinner today. How come I am not burning up? A-and I saw you in
the day outside! the sun d-didn't burn you up!"
She nodded to herself, how could he explain that? She smiled and crossed her arms, they
would have a good laugh and he would apologize and send her to bed. Her smile faded as
he chuckled deeply, which turned into an almost terrifying laugh. Looking at her with a
large grin, his elongated fangs showing and lightly hanging off the side of his muzzle as
he spoke with a crisp sharpness to his voice.
"Long ago, when the first Vampires existed this was true... yes, but we have long since
evolved past such thing. Breeding and turning all manner of species makes their offspring
strong." He gestured to himself, growling with a swelling pride. "My body was perfection
before I was turned, and in undeath nothing but the holiest of magic's and rituals can harm
me." He gave her another chuckle and hummed as he leaned back, hand returning to her
teacher resting on his lap. "You are just the next part of line, but... if you do not believe
me, then answer me his: When you gave the canine that embrace earlier, did you not smell
something, intoxicating? An aroma you wanted to discover and indulge in?"
Every word he spoke made Camilia's frown deepen, he was really good at this, but when
he spoke about Larson her face paled. She remembered that, the smell, the desire. No. The
NEED to find out where that came from. She bit her lip and whined softly, was he really
telling the truth? Was she undead now, did that mean she couldn't get married in a
church, or even step into one? Would she be hunted because she was unnatural now?
She stroked the cup that had made its way back into her hand, and then she took a deep
gulp from the refreshing liquid within. Huffing lightly as she thought about all of this,
what would she tell her parents, would Larson hate her now? She had so many questions
in her head, but they were interrupted by the Dragons voice again.
"Your friend, if he is truly your friend, will not care about what you are now. He feels safe
with you, and as long as you do nothing to change that, he will remain at your side." The
Dragon smiled at the astonished look on her face, had he read her thoughts?
"No, but I have a very wonderful trait that allows me to feel emotions further than most.
What you do with your new life, is up to you, but if you have any questions... ask myself,
or any of my attendants. I must be going, I have things to attend to, Camilia." He then
passed her, refilling her cup with his and then he was gone (Her teacher in his arms, still
sleeping). Leaving her to her thoughts, and the sweet liquid in the goblet in her hands.
The rabbit bit her lip as she drained the goblet and went off to her room. In a trance
almost as she soon found herself out on the balcony on her room, just gazing into the
night sky. She sighed and then went to bed, chuckling to herself as she lay down and
stared at the ceiling.
She had gone from a normal, average girl to a creature of immortality, how was she going
to deal with that? Her mind, though very active with everything that was going on, wore
her out and she soon found herself closing her eyes to rest only to wake up to the...
surprising warmth of the sun. She sat up and yawned, her enhanced sense of smell
picking up a fresh goblet of her sweet elixir. Camilia took the goblet, not there the night
before, and took a full drink. She got up, still much earlier than most, and went to
breakfast.
She was the only one at the table to eat, the only other figure there was an attendant. The
male attendant smiled at her, and with a gentle bow spoke. "Good morning, sister, what
can I get you this morning?"
Camilia smiled lightly, sister? It must be a Vampire thing, and she wondered if she was so
quick to accept what the Dragon had told her. "Well, I was wondering if I could have some
more of that... drink I have been having the past few days." She shrugged softly, she
didn't know what it was called, sure, it could be blood... but it made her shiver at the
thought.
"Aah, yes, the lords elixir. We are all given a fresh taste every morning, I shall only be a
moment." He bowed out, and as he said, a moment later returned with a fresh goblet of
the liquid. "Please, enjoy. Those of the castle have been informed of our new sister, so if
you have any questions, do not hesitate to ask." He was about to leave when she looked
at him mid drink, a question on her lips. "Yes, young one?"
Camilia put the cup down, licking her lips and sighing at the sweet taste of the beverage.
"What... am I drinking. Is it... blood? Or is it something else so I don't have to drink
blood?" The rabbit wriggled, still nervous about drinking blood, but she had a need for it.
She gazed into the empty goblet then looked at the attendant as he refilled with more of
the tasty beverage.
"It is a mixture of blood, and my lords own concoction. It is designed to help you in the first
few days of your new life. He would prefer you drink this, than to end the lives of those
around you. While my lord does not frown upon advancing our race, he would prefer it
be done in a... controlled environment." He smiled and sipped some himself, sighing at the
taste. "When you do return home, blood will sustain your life functions." He paused at
her gasp and whimper, but continued. "However, it can be blood acquired from beasts
and creatures, I am sure you can acquire such from meat vendors."
The rabbit put the goblet down and looked at her lap. Her hands lightly stroking her ear
as she bit her lip and thought. She didn't realize how long she had been zoned out till she
felt a hand on her shoulder from her husky Friend. She blinked and looked up at him, the
table full of students who were just waking and eating.
"Hey, you doin ok there, Cami? You were zoned out again." He sat down with a smile, and
she looked at him with a gentle smile of her own.
"I'm fine, Larsy, I'm perfect." She growled softly, something that made him blink gently.
She never growled before, at least not at him. He shook it off when she started talking
with him like nothing had changed. She noticed that he took glances at her body as they
spoke, usually when he thought she didn't notice. They weren't the same kinds of looks
the team gave her, no, these had a bit of longing to them. It made her smile, but she didn't
call him out on it, instead she flirted with him playfully.
She went to her room after breakfast, promising to spend the day with him as she had
been kind of neglectful of him the past week. She saw that she had a few new dresses and
guessed it was a sort of welcome to the family gift. The rabbit stroked the fabrics of the
beautiful, wonderfully crafted dresses and decided that she would just stick to her own
clothing for now. She put on some jeans and a nice hugging shirt before going down to
the main hall where all the students were. She got soft ogles from the team and smirked
to herself as she wrapped her arm around Larson and started walking with him.
The whole day was spent out in the village near the caste, and even a bit into the forest
near it. It was a bit cloudy, and kind of chilly, which gave Camilia an excuse to cuddle
close to the warm, chubby husky. Larson didn't seem to mind one bit, and was actually
more than happy to wrap his arms around her to keep her close and warm. When she was
sure he was looking elsewhere, and when appropriate, she gave flirty, seductive glances
to the boys she saw from the team.
Camilia enjoyed the day, and even ended it with giving her friend a kiss on the cheek. She
sat beside him at dinner and they spoke and had a good time. She started to act like less
of a friend, and more like an interested girl around him, and it made him happy and
nervous. He didn't want to ruin a friendship, but he would love to be with her. Larson
pushed it to the back of his mind and let himself enjoy the company and attention.
The next week went by too quickly for him, and unbeknownst to him she had a bit of her
own reason for being around him aside from normal affection. She had been flirting with,
and teasing each boy on the football team that had seen the little exchange with Gregory.
Camilia had even started on the large horse and sunk her figurative claws into his little
libido. She decided they would get just what they deserved, and when the rest of the
castle was asleep she went for it.
She slipped out of her room, dressed in nothing but a robe with a silk nightie under, and
made her way to the boys side. Camilia quickly found the team as they were all in
Gregory's room being the boys they were. She knocked on the door and waited, when
Gregory opened up she smiled up at him with a seductive whisper to her voice.
"I hope I am not interrupting anything, Gregory, I got cold in my room and I was
wondering if you could do anything to warm me up."
The horse was about to make no doubt a lewd comment before she made her way in and
looked around at the other boys. "Oh, you could all warm me up... couldn't you?"
They were eying her oddly, but then all seemed to jump at the chance when she dropped
her robe and showed them all what little she was wearing. "Though, I am a little tense, I
wouldn't mind a bit of a massage first."
Gregory was first to start, coming up behind her and rubbing her shoulders deeply. "it will
be our pleasure." He used his strong hands to massage her deeply, another member of the
team bringing a chair for her to sit where another started on her feet. She sighed and
leaned back as they started to massage and stroke all over her body. She hummed and
closed her eyes slowly, playfully slapping their hands away when they tried getting a
little too frisky.
"Now, now boys... not yet. I'm still so very tense." She opened up one eye and could see
with her words alone they were in some kind of trance and just nodded as they practically
obeyed her. She closed her eyes again and enjoyed the sweet attention of a nice full body
massage. She even stood up and say Gregory on the chair, sitting on his thighs as others
massaged her back. She spoke softly, almost a whisper, to the horse and had a bit of
venom to her words.
"Be careful, Gregory, the others will try and take me from you. I'm yours, aren't I? You
want me all to yourself."
The horse nodded, her hands roaming his shoulders and sides. This was going so
perfectly, and she couldn't help but let out a moan of delight as they massaged her tense
muscles. When she felt nice and refreshed physically she got up and stroked Gregory's
chest with a deep murr of pleasure.
"Now, show me what you can do, big boy." She started walking back to the bed and then
was stopped by one of the other boys.
"Hey! Why him first? I massaged your feet. I should get first dibs"
"Fuck off buddy, she picked prime meat, she knows what she asked for." Gregory poked
at the smaller horses' chest before he was lightly pushed by one of the bear teammates.
"I massaged her back and shoulders you little fuckers, she is getting it from me first. So
back off and watch how it's done!" He was pushed by a smaller mouse on the team, big
for his species, but still small compared to the rest.
"You guys are retards, she wants a nice guy like me to give it to her. I won't break her, isn't
that right sweet cheeks?" He winked at her, stroking her cheek as she giggled and
watched the meatheads start to bicker for her attention and body. She leaned back on her
elbows and stroked the sides of one of the bear in front of her. She gave him a wink and
he started stroking her thighs before he was tackled by Gregory. Camilia gasped and
watched them start physically fighting each other. She bit her lip as she sat up, bickering
and foul language was one thing, but out right fighting was another. She got up and got
her robe while they fought, getting stopped by the mouse on the way out.
"Let the meatheads fight, lemme get somma that you are offering." He stroked her side
and she turned with a fake smile. Stroking his cheek and whispering ever so softly. "I just
need to go to the bathroom, that's all my manly mousey. I'll be right back." He smiled and
nodded, going to sit with a smug look on his face before she left. She stood in the hall
and sighed gently, biting her lip as she realized what she had just done. She wanted a bit
of revenge, but she didn't want anyone getting hurt. She heard the scuffling stop and
then some arguing going on, then silence. She sighed and started walking down the hall,
stopping at a door that seemed to stand out to her.
Camilia raised her hand and gave a soft knock on the wood, loud enough to be heard but
not too loud to be disturbing to the others in the hall. It took another knock before the
door opened and Larson was rubbing his eyes softly as she had roused him.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were still awake..." Larson looked at her, stifling a yawn and
shaking his head with a smile.
"It's ok, what's up Cami... come on in, the hallways are cold." He stepped aside like a
gentleman and let her in, which she accepted with a smile. He turned on the lights and
went over to the bed, taking a seat next to her as she had already done so.
"What brings you here so late, Cami, I figured you would be passed out." He muffled
another yawn as she looked around the room. "No, I'm not tired. You know... the rooms on
this side seem a lot smaller, but more robust, if that makes sense." She smiled with a
gentle giggle, which caused her robe to open just a bit and show a bit of the silk under.
"Christ, Camilia! What the hell are you wearing? The halls are freezing!" Larson put aside
the part of him that wanted to just stare and took the blanket from the bed, putting it on
her and wrapping her up. Surprisingly enough, as he mentioned the lack of heat she had
been surrounded by she did shiver when he put the blanket on her.
"Sorry, I... just wanted to see you is all. I didn't think about it." She smiled sheepishly and
gave him a soft hug after she tugged him into the blanket around her. "Can I stay here,
with you... will you keep me nice and warm tonight?" Part of her was flirting, the other
part was genuinely asking the pudgy Husky. He blushed softly but then smiled, giving
her a tight hug and nodding.
"Of course, Cami, I don't mind at all. I warn you though, I move in my sleep." He chuckled
lightly and she gave him a soft kiss which stopped his soft laughing.
"That's fine with me, Larson, as long as I come with." She teased right back and then got
into the sheets with him. He was dumbfounded by the kiss but soon they were snuggled
against each other under the covers. Larson chalked it up to her being cold and it just a
friendly kiss, but he didn't question it. He smiled and cuddled close to her, sighing and
falling back into the sleep she had roused him from. Camilia felt oddly at peace in his
warm embrace, and closed her eyes to let the night take her into its silence.
Camilia was the first to wake when the morning came, it seemed when the sun rose she
rose with it. She sighed and remembered where she was after she felt the firm, yet gentle
embrace of her best friend. She smiled and snuggled back into him, gasping lightly when
she felt what else rose with the sun. The rabbit grinned and with some gentle movement
vanished below the covers. She felt oddly frisky this morning, and being so close to
someone she trusted just made it that much more delicious. She licked her lips and moved
him to his back, stroking his hips then slowly sliding down his boxers.
Despite being under the covers she saw perfectly, and sighed at the sight before her.
Larson wasn't a porn star, but he had just enough for a girl like her. She bit her lip and
growled gently as she inhaled his slept in scent. She found her cheeks very warm from
her shyness as she nuzzled his morning wood, giving it soft kisses and giggling to herself
as she did so. She swallowed what nervousness she had left and went for a soft, gentle
lick. He tasted strong, like a man, but it wasn't overpowering, and she liked it. She moved
from a gentle lick to more pronounced ones. Growling softly as she took his tip into her
short muzzle with a gentle hum. She tasted his pre and closed her eyes at the warm, salty
taste that just seemed right for her. Her lips went further and further down till she couldn't
go anymore and found herself suckling and licking the base of his shaft. She pulled off
and moaned to herself, she felt right doing this, and didn't hesitate to go right back down
and start slowly bobbing her head on his juicy cock. Every inch, every hard throbbing
inch of his cock tasted as good as the last and she silently wondered what his cum would
taste like as she worked it out of him. She was so into the taste and warmth of his length
she didn't notice when her friend woke up.
Larson was having the greatest dream of his life; he was laying back in bed as Camilia
worked on his cock with her lips and throat. Sure, he had this dream in the past, but this
felt so much more intense. So much in fact that it woke him and he felt the sensations
from the dream with his waking body. He gasped in pleasure as he felt her lips on his base
and took off the covers slowly. Gulping and then groaning gently as he saw that his
dream wasn't exactly so. He wanted to stop her, but right now his cock was in charge and
instead of pulling off his cock he stroked her cheek and neck lightly. Sighing and leaning
back with a gentle shudder as he throbbed and pulsed in her muzzle. Larson clenched his
eyes and started to slowly hump into her mouth, now that he was awake he was sure he
wouldn't last too long.
The slow slurping and suckling had Camilia in kind of a zone of her own pleasure and
Larson's. When she felt his hand she blushed and thought it best not to look up for risk
of losing her nerve. She moaned gently when he started humping and picked up the pace
herself, suckling with more vigor as she enjoyed the warm pulsing of his length. She
heard him groan and then let out a soft whimper of pleasure before a louder groan
escaped his lips. He stopped humping as his cock throbbed and erupted his thick, sticky
load into her muzzle and throat. He had tried to pry her off, but her lips remained firm and
now she was swallowing every last drop. Every new burst of his cum was eagerly suckled
down, and he could hear her own moans of sweet enjoyment.
Camilia had been prepared to swallow his cum, but she didn't expect to drink as much as
he gave her. She suckled down every drop, and even a little after she gave his length soft
suckles and licks. Cleaning him off completely and making sure that not a drop was left on
her lips or in her muzzle. She swallowed a few times as she heard him panting and huffing
gently. The rabbit growled ever so gently and crawled up to straddle him, moving till his
slightly softening length rested between her pantied rump cheeks. She stroked his sides
and bare chest softly, leaning down to give him a much deeper kiss, suckling his lips and
tongue which he gratefully returned now that he was completely awake. The kiss was
deep, passionate, and lasted for a few long moments before they broke off to some light
panting.
"Thank you for breakfast, Larson... you tasted so delicious." Camilia giggled with a soft
blush, her words so naughty but she they came out so naturally.
"Y-You're welcome, Camilia... I-I am... um, happy I could give that to you." The husky was
still a little dumbfounded, but he knew better than to complain or second guess anything.
She leaned down and nuzzled his neck lightly, purring gently against his body as she
moved the blankets back to cover the two of them. She sighed softly and gave his chest
soft kisses, licking gently as well every now and then. "Do you like me, Larson? And
don't play with me... you know what I mean by like."
The Lapin looked up at her friend, stroking his chest as she wriggled on him, still feeling a
bit frisky but she still wanted to hear him speak.
"Like you? I liked you 4 years ago, Camilia, when you sat with me at the lunch table. I
liked you when I asked you to homecoming and you said yes without hesitation." He
stroked her back softly, the other hand bringing her chin up for a deep kiss. "I realized I
couldn't like you anymore after sophomore year... I realized that I loved you, and it's been
like that ever since." He looked away and then at her again. "I thought you just liked me
as a friend, it's why I didn't try anything."
Camilia blinked softly as he spoke, smiling and resting her head on his chest after the
sweet kiss. She bit her lip when he spoke that last bit, that was why he had that moment
of hurt on his face when she had hung out with the horse. She chuckled softly and gave
him another kiss, whispering against his lips. "Well, you don't have to worry about that
now, Larsy. I do like you, I like you a lot... I-I loved you, as a brother, but I guess you can
say that's pretty much out the window now, huh?"
They both shared a soft chuckle at this and then a gentle kiss, which lead to a firmer set
of kisses, then a deep, passionate kiss. He rolled over so her legs were around his waist
as they made out heavily. His hands roaming her body and making her whole body tingle
and shiver. She broke the kiss and panted softly as she held his wrists to stop them from
going further.
"I-I... want you, I do, Larson but not here." She bit her lips softly, stroking his arms softly,
nipping his lip just as softly. "M-My room? I-I would feel more comfortable there... t-
tonight maybe?"
Larson was a bit disappointed they stopped, but at the same time he didn't want to push
her if she wasn't in the mood right now. He smiled and kissed her, even knowing he was
so close to taking her body with his, he wasn't upset cause he could have her later. He
stroked her cheek and grunted as he got out of bed with a bit of jelly legs.
"Umf... That's new." He chuckled and then gave her another kiss, getting her robe from
the bed and helping her into it. She leaned up for another kiss and smiled at him as he
spoke. "You can... um, get to your room now before everyone else wakes. Don't want you
to get in trouble or anything. I'll see you at breakfast." She nodded and kissed him one
last time before leaving to her room as silently as she had arrived. Larson shook his head
and growled to himself, wobbling over to the shower to clean up before breakfast.
Camilia smiled as she made her way down the boys staircase and up the girls. Meeting a
few early risers on their way out of their rooms and smiling at them. She got a knowing
look from an attendant and blushed as she went into her room to change. She took a step
out onto the balcony and hummed, she had changed so much in such a short time, but
she felt it was for the better. The rabbit when inside to change and then went down to
breakfast, leaning her head on her new boyfriends shoulder and just enjoying the peace it provided her.