{"sf1_id":323789,"sf2_id":"B1Q9a2b1","title":"The Night Becons","author":"Dragon_mercenary","words":10242,"posted_at":"2012-01-07T03:48:00.000Z","tags":["Humiliation","Husky","M/F","Oral","Rabbit","Teasing","Vampire"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/323789-the-night-becons","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/B1Q9a2b1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/25/87/2587cdbb-3ed7-44aa-8ab1-9ce07ae14cae","description":"","content":"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!\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bus lurched to a stop, making every passenger jolt, some prepared for it others \u0026nbsp;\n\nalmost falling off their seats. The sudden stop was enough to wake up Camilia from a nice \u0026nbsp;\n\nafternoon snooze, and interrupt a sweet dream. The young Jack Rabbit yawned and \u0026nbsp;\n\nsighed as she stood and stretched. She groaned as she looked out the window, the big \u0026nbsp;\n\neducation school trip this year was to an old village devoid of any technology. The \u0026nbsp;\n\nteachers felt it would be a nice change of pace.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMost students, Camilia included, were disappointed they had no kind of phone service or \u0026nbsp;\n\nanything up here. They would have to find other ways to entertain themselves, or \u0026nbsp;\n\nactually do what the teachers had planned. Camilia got off the large tour bus and \u0026nbsp;\n\nstretched again, getting her bag and looking around. This part of the country was quiet, \u0026nbsp;\n\nserene, but just plain boring. She felt like she would be in hell for the next month until she \u0026nbsp;\n\nsaw where they would be staying. The English teacher, Mr. Crenshaw, had decided to \u0026nbsp;\n\nkeep all the kids out of the loop till they arrived for that little extra surprise. Most of the \u0026nbsp;\n\nstudents weren't impressed, but the young Jack Rabbit was.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe was now staring at a huge, Medieval castle in perfect condition. It had several \u0026nbsp;\n\ntowers, old preserved stone and bricks, and even some sinister looking gargoyles. The \u0026nbsp;\n\ngroup of seniors walked behind their teachers and then waited at the bridge area. They \u0026nbsp;\n\nwere waiting for the draw-bridge to come down, it was like they were taking a step back a \u0026nbsp;\n\nfew hundred years. Camilia was in a much better mood now, she hadn't expected to be \u0026nbsp;\n\nstaying in a castle.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWhen the large bridge dropped it made a large thud that made all the young furs jump. \u0026nbsp;\n\nSome rolled their eyes while others chuckled, some (like Camilia), giggled like a giddy \u0026nbsp;\n\nschool girl. She had read about castles, seen some on TV and pieces in a museum, but \u0026nbsp;\n\nnever figured that there was one within driving distance. She looked over the side of the \u0026nbsp;\n\nbridge as they walked over it and saw the moat not twenty feet below. She blinked gently \u0026nbsp;\n\nas she saw the water move then still. She could have sworn she saw some kind of \u0026nbsp;\n\nleathery tail, were there actually alligators in there? She didn't bring it up, it was late, she \u0026nbsp;\n\nwas most likely just seeing things.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe wood that made the bridge was firm and she heard the soft thunks of sneakers and \u0026nbsp;\n\nheals on its surface. She wanted to kneel on it and inspect it, but she was being ushered \u0026nbsp;\n\nto hurry up by the adults. It didn't seem rotted from water, or the elements, it looked like it \u0026nbsp;\n\nwas brand new. She was thinking about it when the bridge started moving behind her once \u0026nbsp;\n\neveryone was off, hearing the chains that hoisted the large bridge up.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe rabbit's ears were perched high as she searched for the sounds origins, but they were \u0026nbsp;\n\njust echo's of further sounds. Her ears dropped and she turned, catching up to the group \u0026nbsp;\n\nas they were now in a large courtyard. She went to talk with a few friends while they \u0026nbsp;\n\nwaited, discussing how nice this place actually was. There were torches lit that seemed to \u0026nbsp;\n\ngive off no heat, but plenty of ambient light, fountains that had statues with warriors and \u0026nbsp;\n\nprincesses. It was a castle out of a fairy tale, or one of those amusement part or \u0026nbsp;\n\nHollywood recreations.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe was scanning the rest of this wonderful structure when she noticed a new form \u0026nbsp;\n\ntalking to the teachers. Camilia walked to the group of adults and was once again \u0026nbsp;\n\npleasantly surprised by what she saw. Next to the normal group of boring old teachers \u0026nbsp;\n\nwas an elegant male figure. He had on bright red robes with gold lining, his sleeves were \u0026nbsp;\n\nlong and masterfully tailored and his gown went down just barely over his feet. His nails \u0026nbsp;\n\nwere long, but after a second look she could see they were claws, and his scaly hands \u0026nbsp;\n\nand face immediately helped her decide that this man was definitely a Dragon.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHis scales were a glossy, almost polished, purple and they seemed to glow in the torchlight \u0026nbsp;\n\nas he spoke. His voice was deep and mysterious, and the teachers seemed to wait till he \u0026nbsp;\n\nwas done before they even attempted to speak. His eyes were a deep red with an odd \u0026nbsp;\n\norange outline to them, and seemed to pierce into you when he looked at you. She knew \u0026nbsp;\n\nthis because he caught her eyes a few times and she felt a shudder run down her spine, \u0026nbsp;\n\nan almost unnatural tingle.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia went back to her friends to talk about this man, and they decided that if he owned \u0026nbsp;\n\nthis place, he might be old enough to have built it. They shared a soft laugh about how \u0026nbsp;\n\nold this Dragon was before their English teacher ushered them into the castle following \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe Draconian man. When the massive, and very intricate, doors were closed and latched \u0026nbsp;\n\nbehind them Mr. Crenshaw spoke very softly, but the room seemed to amplify it.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Alright guys, we are going to be staying here for the whole month, and we are to be on \u0026nbsp;\n\nour best behavior. Don't be loud in the halls, or even in your own rooms. Obviously the \u0026nbsp;\n\nboys are separate from the girls.\" There was a loud groan but he continued. \"And you \u0026nbsp;\n\nhave a curfew of 11pm to be in your rooms. Mr. Democles was nice enough to allow us to \u0026nbsp;\n\nstay, so we should repay the courtesy by not being savages, alright?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere were a few soft grumbles of agreement and then the girls and boys were split up \u0026nbsp;\n\ninto two groups. Coach Wilson took the boys up the left staircase, and Mrs. Johnson \u0026nbsp;\n\ntook the girls up the right staircase. When the girls got to the top of the staircase they \u0026nbsp;\n\nwere met by yet another Dragon. This one was female however, and she was very \u0026nbsp;\n\nbeautiful. She bowed softly, her dress elegant yet simple, unlike the lord of the castles \u0026nbsp;\n\nmore lavish clothing. She spoke with a silkiness to her voice, and made some of the girls \u0026nbsp;\n\nblush just from listening.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Welcome young masters, to Lord Kaltthos' humble home, he is pleased to be able to \u0026nbsp;\n\naccommodate so many energetic youngsters. He hopes you will all enjoy your stay, should \u0026nbsp;\n\nyou need anything, do not hesitate to ask. Please, follow me.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWith a soft motion, to what seemed like gliding, the Dragoness turned and started leading \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe girls down the hall. She stopped at each door and each new girl got a room for their \u0026nbsp;\n\nvery own. Camilia took her bag with her into her room, looking around with that same soft \u0026nbsp;\n\ngiggle to her and a sweet smile. She was going to really enjoy this, she just knew it. She \u0026nbsp;\n\nclosed her door and took a really good look at her temporary room.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere was a beautifully large four poster bed with silk sheets and down pillows, already \u0026nbsp;\n\npulled back as if waiting for her. The closet was empty except for a hanging robe and a \u0026nbsp;\n\nnightgown that was perfectly her size and it was also a pleasant green, which was her \u0026nbsp;\n\nfavorite color. She put it on opened the curtains, seeing that it was no window but a \u0026nbsp;\n\nbalcony. Tentatively she stepped out onto the balcony and smiled as she noticed she was \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe only one of the girls with it. She giggled to herself and then blushed when she \u0026nbsp;\n\nspotted \u0026nbsp;Gregory Hando, the Football teams Stallion quarter back, looking at her through \u0026nbsp;\n\nhis window. He gave her a wink and then a smirk before going back inside.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe shuddered at the gesture and the cool night air, but stood outside. She hummed and \u0026nbsp;\n\nstroked the banister of the balcony as she looked over the inner courtyard of the castle. It \u0026nbsp;\n\nlooked like a miniature town, with some spots that could house shops, an anvil for metal \u0026nbsp;\n\nworking and even a small stable that actually had two young ponies. Camilia couldn't \u0026nbsp;\n\nbelieve this was a real place, and not just a fake tourist trap. She yawned and then turned, \u0026nbsp;\n\nclosing the balcony doors and slipping into the silk sheets. After she turned the lights \u0026nbsp;\n\nout she felt the pillow touch her face and she was then waking to the sun warmly greeting \u0026nbsp;\n\nher.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nTo call herself refreshed would have been such an understatement, she felt so alive, so \u0026nbsp;\n\nenergized. She showered (after discovering her room had a room with a bathroom), and \u0026nbsp;\n\nthen dressed to see what would be arranged for breakfast. She found herself walking \u0026nbsp;\n\ndown the large staircase alone, the castle seemingly still asleep. After a bit of searching \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe found the dining room, and the lord of the castle already eating. She didn't want to \u0026nbsp;\n\ndisturb him so she slowly started to back away, she could wait for the others.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Good morning, young one, please... come sit, I do enjoy eating with company.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe voice of Lord Democles made her freeze, and his soft gaze on her made her shudder \u0026nbsp;\n\nsoftly. She nodded and came over, he stood and helped her into a chair, clapping gently \u0026nbsp;\n\nto have her served.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"What is your name child?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia stuttered softly, smiling softly with a bit of nervousness in her voice. \"C-Camilia, \u0026nbsp;\n\nI-I thank you for l-letting us all stay here, Mr. Democles, it's a wonderful place.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHer words made the old Dragon chuckle and smile in return, nodding gently and sipping \u0026nbsp;\n\nwhat looked like a morning wine.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Aah, but of course dear Camilia. It is my pleasure to have you youngsters around, it \u0026nbsp;\n\nmakes me feel younger myself, and please, Kaltthos will do fine.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe nodded and when she was served she ate in silence as he did the same. It was a good \u0026nbsp;\n\n15 minutes before anyone came down to eat, the adults greeting him and thanking him as \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe had done. She noticed that unlike her, he didn't present them the opportunity to call \u0026nbsp;\n\nhim by his first name. She shrugged it off and when she was done thanked him and went \u0026nbsp;\n\nto change for their school activities.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOn her way back to the staircase Camilia bumped into Gregory as he was going towards \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe kitchen. Their eyes met and she blushed, and he gave her a wink and she saw his \u0026nbsp;\n\neyes roaming her body in the key points that a boy of his age looked.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"You look good, Camilia, if you're not doing anything tonight... maybe I can come to your \u0026nbsp;\n\nroom, what do you think?\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe jack rabbit blushed, biting her lip and thinking. He wanted her? She wasn't by any \u0026nbsp;\n\nmeans ugly, she never thought that, but she felt he was out of her league. He stroked her \u0026nbsp;\n\nside and made her hold back a whimper, he was handsome, strong... he would be a good \u0026nbsp;\n\nman to have a first time with. She nodded and whispered softly as she was getting redder \u0026nbsp;\n\nby the second.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"S-Sure, my r-room is the 8th on the right s-side of the girls f-floor.\" She smiled as he \u0026nbsp;\n\nnodded and smiled, stroking her cheek and winking before going to breakfast. Camilia let \u0026nbsp;\n\nout a soft sigh and then rushed up to her room, changing and cursing herself for not \u0026nbsp;\n\nhaving makeup or anything with her.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe made herself look as good as she could with just what was in her bag and went \u0026nbsp;\n\ndownstairs when the teachers called for it. She decided against telling her friends \u0026nbsp;\n\nanything, not that she didn't want them to be happy for her, but she felt she could tell \u0026nbsp;\n\nthem the next day. That whole day was spent looking at Gregory, or thinking about what \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe night would hold. At lunch he sat next to her and talked with her, more so he talked \u0026nbsp;\n\nand she listened and nodded. She answered questions he asked her, and was giggly \u0026nbsp;\n\nwhen he made small silly jokes.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGregory had dinner with his friends, and her own were off in their own little world, except \u0026nbsp;\n\none. Larson Kienes, her best friend, sat beside her with a smile on his face. His thick, \u0026nbsp;\n\nluxurious Husky tail slowly wagging behind him as he nudged her to get her out of her \u0026nbsp;\n\nlittle puppy-stupor.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hey! Where have you been all day? I've been meaning to talk with you about this \u0026nbsp;\n\nplace.\" \u0026nbsp;He smiled and gave her a soft hug, making her push at him with a gentle chuckle.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"What are you my momma?\" She smiled softly at him, he was like a brother to her. \"I've \u0026nbsp;\n\nbeen hanging out all day with Gregory, he's really a nice guy.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nLarson lost half of his smile when the Stallions name was mentioned. He didn't know for \u0026nbsp;\n\nsure that he was a bad guy, but just like he was stereotyped as a nerd, he stereotyped the \u0026nbsp;\n\nbigger male as a typical jock asshole. He regained his smile though and nodded, covering \u0026nbsp;\n\nup his small hurt and chuckling gently.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Oh, so I am chopped liver now? Good to know, Camilia, I guess I will just jump off the \u0026nbsp;\n\nbridge now.\" He stuck his tongue out and she rolled her eyes, hugging him softly.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Don't be a little husky-bitch! We can hang out tomorrow, alright? I just think it was nice \u0026nbsp;\n\nthat he wanted to talk to me is all, you know, acknowledge me and stuff.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe husky nodded and smiled at her, giving her another hug as he stood, the teachers \u0026nbsp;\n\ngiving everyone the option of staying or going to bed. He went to go get seconds, he \u0026nbsp;\n\nwas \u0026nbsp;a little rounded but it never seemed to bother him, Camilia catching the eye of the \u0026nbsp;\n\nStallion as he gestured for her to follow secretly. When she saw Larson go back towards \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe kitchen she blushed and slinked out after Gregory.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe got lost in a hallway for just a moment before she heard the soft clomping of his \u0026nbsp;\n\nhooves down the hall. She bounded silently towards the sound and then saw him \u0026nbsp;\n\nentering an archway. When she got to the archway she had to hold in a breath of nerdy \u0026nbsp;\n\npleasure. She saw Gregory going towards the back of a very deliciously well stocked \u0026nbsp;\n\nlibrary. She walked by a few shelves, sighing as she touched books she was sure were \u0026nbsp;\n\nolder than her and a few of her friends combined. Her mind snapped back though when \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe saw the Stallion sitting on a couch in a secluded spot in the corner of one of the rows \u0026nbsp;\n\nin the library.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Come sit next to big poppa, I know your feet hurt from walking all day.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe spoke and gave her a smile that just oozed charisma, causing her to giggle lightly and \u0026nbsp;\n\nwring one of her long ears in her hands before doing so. She sat on the couch and he \u0026nbsp;\n\ntugged her feet onto his lap, stroking them softly and making her melt as his strong hands \u0026nbsp;\n\nsqueezed over them. She moaned lightly at the sensations and leaned back, it felt so good \u0026nbsp;\n\ncause her feet had been so sore.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGregory grinned to himself as he heard her moan, this was going to be easier than he \u0026nbsp;\n\nthought. In a secluded, out of the way place in the castle where he was sure her \u0026nbsp;\n\ndisappointed cries would not be heard. He hummed and rubbed her sore feet gently, \u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nbefore the young rabbit knew what was going on, she was straddling him with his hands \u0026nbsp;\n\nunder her shirt stroking her bare skin as he suckled her neck and gave her soft bites.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia was flushed all over, and gasped as she felt her shirt rise and get tossed aside, \u0026nbsp;\n\nmaking her blush as soon her simple bra was gone. She was then hoisted off the Stallions \u0026nbsp;\n\nlap and heard the unmistakable sound of his zipper being tugged down. The rabbit was \u0026nbsp;\n\nthen face to face with his hard stallion cock, panting heavily as he stroked her neck and \u0026nbsp;\n\nwhispered with a heavy commanding tone: \"Suck it.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe looked up at him, at a loss for words, but he was a hot male, why shouldn't she? She \u0026nbsp;\n\nreached up and took him into her hands, feeling his heat and making her own heat swell. \u0026nbsp;\n\nShe gulped and went up to have a taste, she was going to do her best to keep him \u0026nbsp;\n\naround, and she had read and watched enough porn to know what to do. As she was \u0026nbsp;\n\nabout to have her first taste of cock she blinked after a flash went off. She turned to see a \u0026nbsp;\n\nfew of the stallions fellow team-members laughing with a camera in hand.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe went beet-red and tears started to swell in her eyes as she reached for her shirt and \u0026nbsp;\n\nbra. She looked up at Gregory and saw him looking down at her with a almost sinister grin \u0026nbsp;\n\nas he was putting his cock away.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"What, you didn't actually think I would be interested in a girl like you, did you?\" He \u0026nbsp;\n\nlaughed as he zipped his pants up, watching her get up and bolt out of the library, to the \u0026nbsp;\n\nlaughter of those cruel boys. They had taken more than one good picture, and would \u0026nbsp;\n\nhave plenty to laugh about for the rest of the month.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia clothed herself mid-run and made it to her room quicker than she even realized. \u0026nbsp;\n\nSinking into her bed after slamming the door and sobbing heartily into the pillow. She \u0026nbsp;\n\ncried until sleep took her, waking up to the birds chirping merrily and to the memories of \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe night before. She sniffed softly as she woke, cleaning up and dressing before going \u0026nbsp;\n\ndown to breakfast, once again the first one there. She sat down, zoned out and not keen \u0026nbsp;\n\nto her surroundings, which is why she jumped lightly when she heard that deep, silky \u0026nbsp;\n\nvoice break her train of vacant thoughts.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Not so vibrant, and youthful today it seems dear child.\" The elder Dragon hummed and \u0026nbsp;\n\nsipped his morning wine. \"What brings such gloom to your mood?\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia looked at the face of this man and gave him a fake, forced smile. \"Nothing, Mr. \u0026nbsp;\n\nKaltthos, just... odd dreams.\" He nodded, seemingly satisfied and went back to his meal. \u0026nbsp;\n\nWhen the rest of the students came in she got soft snickers and smirks from the guys \u0026nbsp;\n\nfrom the night before, causing her to get up and leave to get away from even such slight \u0026nbsp;\n\nridicule. She was followed by Larson, and jumped when she felt his hand on her shoulder.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hey, it's me! What's wrong, you're never this jumpy Cami.\" He had genuine concern in \u0026nbsp;\n\nher voice, but a male's company was the last thing she wanted right now. She shook her \u0026nbsp;\n\nhead, gave another fake smile, and covered her mouth.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I don't feel good, I'm going to go lay down, Larson.\" She left him standing confused, \u0026nbsp;\n\neither she really felt sick, or she was upset. He was going to go after her but one of the \u0026nbsp;\n\nDragonesses' stopped him on his way to the stairs.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Girls only, dear child, please return to dining hall.\" She smiled at him softly, waiting for \u0026nbsp;\n\nhim to leave, and when he went back to the dining hall she left to her duties. The whole \u0026nbsp;\n\nday, and even the next week was spent with her in a sulky mood, and when she was \u0026nbsp;\n\naround the rest of the students she had to hang her head when she heard chuckles and \u0026nbsp;\n\nsnide remarks. On the eight day when she woke she showed a different emotion other \u0026nbsp;\n\nthan sadness; surprise.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe sat up in bed, looking at the deep, dark eyes of the lord of the castle. The Dragon was \u0026nbsp;\n\nsitting in a chair that originally was not there, and he had his morning wine he sipped as \u0026nbsp;\n\nhe gazed at her.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I would prefer if all my guests were in good spirits when staying in my home, your lack \u0026nbsp;\n\nof more favorable emotions has struck me, and I aim to change this, Camilia.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe didn't say a word as he spoke, and inhaled sharply when he spoke her name, as if he \u0026nbsp;\n\nstruck her with a switch. She held the sheet up to keep herself decent as he drained his \u0026nbsp;\n\ngoblet and placed it on a side table that she didn't recognize wither.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I know the reason you are upset, child.\" He put a hand up as she looked like she was \u0026nbsp;\n\nabout to ask how, or run out of the room. \"Do not worry yourself with the trivial, worry \u0026nbsp;\n\nyourself with my solution.\" He grinned softly, something that made her whole body \u0026nbsp;\n\nshudder with an un-natural chill.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWhen Camilia mustered up enough of her own voice to speak it was low, meek, and \u0026nbsp;\n\nalmost completely silent. \"W-What is your solution, K-Kaltthos? I-I can't e-exactly... t-tell \u0026nbsp;\n\non them, or d-do anything to them.\" She looked in her lap, the memories coming back to \u0026nbsp;\n\nher and making her upset; upset with herself and those boys that made her look like a \u0026nbsp;\n\nfood. She did want to get even with them, give them some of their own medicine, she just \u0026nbsp;\n\ndidn't know how.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I can tell you how, child, but the question is how willing you are to show them not to \u0026nbsp;\n\ntrifle with your emotions.\" He hummed and started drinking from his goblet again, she \u0026nbsp;\n\nnever saw him refill it, but his words were like silk to her ears, she was riveted to them.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I really want to make t-them f-feel how I felt. T-They really hurt me, and I-I don't want to \u0026nbsp;\n\nspend the rest of the year t-the butt of their j-jokes.\" She huffed and wiped a tear, when \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe opened her eyes after doing so the tall, mysterious Dragon was at her bedside.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Then allow me to show you, Camilia, how you can gain your sweet... delicious revenge.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe was quick, quicker than she even expected, finding herself in his arms with her head \u0026nbsp;\n\nsoftly tilted to the side. Before she even realized what had happened she felt a sharp pain \u0026nbsp;\n\nin her neck and her body went limp with pain and an odd paralysis. Kaltthos made sure to \u0026nbsp;\n\ntake enough of her life fluids to take her living essence, but left just enough for her to \u0026nbsp;\n\nwake with so much more than she could ever imagine. He suckled the two puncture \u0026nbsp;\n\nwounds on her neck when he was done and placed her back on the bed. Licking his lips \u0026nbsp;\n\nas he couldn't recall the last time he got to taste a sweet, young, fresh female. He \u0026nbsp;\n\ncontemplated taking her to his chambers, but felt that it would be her decision to be with \u0026nbsp;\n\nhim for her new immortal years. His eyes were a full red now, fresh blood always put him \u0026nbsp;\n\nin an invigorated mood, and he went to find one of the mature teachers to enjoy for the \u0026nbsp;\n\ntime being.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia slept peacefully, no fitful nightmare fueled sleep, but sweet pleasant dreams. She \u0026nbsp;\n\nwoke to the embrace of the warm... moonlight? She sat up and looked around, groaning \u0026nbsp;\n\ngently in slight discomfort as she stroked her aching neck. She got up and went to \u0026nbsp;\n\nbalcony, opening the window and sighing as the moonlight felt like the sun was bathing \u0026nbsp;\n\nher in its warmth. Smiling and feeling, happy for the first time in the last few days. She felt \u0026nbsp;\n\nalive, refreshed... and very hungry. She stroked her belly and then dressed before making \u0026nbsp;\n\nher way to dinner.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe Lapin stretched as she walked down the stairs, the dress she picked from her closet \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe didn't remember being there before, but she liked it and it fit perfectly. Entering the \u0026nbsp;\n\ndining hall she noticed the eyes of her silent tormentors, but there was no chuckling this \u0026nbsp;\n\ntime... just soft gawking. The dress took the curves she grew into and accentuated them, \u0026nbsp;\n\nshowing them off without being vulgar. She took a seat and was almost instantly served \u0026nbsp;\n\nher meal, to which she quickly began eating. The drink she was given was different than \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe other students, but to her it was just extra thirst quenching. She ate in silence until \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe heard a familiar, happy voice next to her, which made her smile.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Well, it's good to see you Cami! You look like you are in a much better mood.\" Larson \u0026nbsp;\n\nsmiled at her and gave her a hug, which she eagerly returned, sighing as she took in a \u0026nbsp;\n\ndifferent scent from him. It was a delicious scent, and it made her want to lick every inch \u0026nbsp;\n\nof him to see if she could taste it. She resisted and broke the hug, nodding at him lightly.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I am in a better mood, Larsy, I just... I woke up and I just felt better. I guess I just needed, \u0026nbsp;\n\nto get over it is all, you know?\" She shrugged and then blushed softly when she caught \u0026nbsp;\n\nhim staring at her plunging neckline. \"Hey now, my eyes are up here buddy!\" She giggled \u0026nbsp;\n\nlightly and gave him a gentle swat on his arm, which made him laugh with his own blush.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"You're the one advertising, Cami, don't beat me up now.\" He sighed softly and they spent \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe rest of dinner talking, he loved seeing her in such a good mood, and she could feel his \u0026nbsp;\n\nemotions, as if they were pouring out of him. The teachers rose when dinner was over, \u0026nbsp;\n\nushering the kids to get to bed, which made Camilia frown, she wasn't even tired! She \u0026nbsp;\n\nstood none-the less and went off to the girls side, promising to spend the next day with \u0026nbsp;\n\nLarson.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOn the way to their respective sides, Camilia caught herself winking and sending a \u0026nbsp;\n\nteasing kiss to her past tormentors. Smirking as they smiled back, eyeing her body and \u0026nbsp;\n\nmaking themselves tumble softly on the stairs. She hummed and went up to her room, \u0026nbsp;\n\nonly to stop when she saw an attendant standing in front of the door, waiting.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Master Democles wishes to see you, young mistress, he desires to enlighten you of \u0026nbsp;\n\ncertain things. Please, come with me.\" She gave a gentle bow and started walking back \u0026nbsp;\n\ndown the stairs slowly. Camilia shrugged softly, she wasn't tired and was being given an \u0026nbsp;\n\nexcuse to see the lord of the caste, why not. She followed silently and when they got to \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe library she let her in. \"To the back, my master waits for you.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe Bunny nodded, sighing lightly as even with her refreshed state the library stung a \u0026nbsp;\n\nbit, but it still held its wonder and splendor to her other, nerdy side. She walked to the end \u0026nbsp;\n\nand turned to see Kaltthos leaning back on a loveseat with an armchair slightly to the right \u0026nbsp;\n\non him. He wasn't alone, however, as on the seat beside him... nestled against him was \u0026nbsp;\n\none of her teachers. She was sleeping while the Dragon stroked her head and neck, \u0026nbsp;\n\nsmiling and gesturing to the seat in front of him.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Sit, Camilia, I see that you are in a much fairer mood, I am most definitely glad my method \u0026nbsp;\n\nhelped.\" He smiled softly again, sipping from what had to be some kind of bottomless \u0026nbsp;\n\ngoblet.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Thank you, Kaltthos, but I am not even sure I know what you did. I spoke with you in \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe morning, then I woke up at dinner time a new girl.\" She giggled softly, shaking her \u0026nbsp;\n\nhead and stroking one of her ears lightly. \"I feel like I can take on anything.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe old Dragon gave her a small chuckle, nodding lightly. \"That is how you should feel, \u0026nbsp;\n\nyou are young, the world is yours, Camilia.\" He hummed and swished his drink softly, \u0026nbsp;\n\nlooking at her. \"I have lived for many years, centuries before even your own grandparents \u0026nbsp;\n\nwere conceived, and it is through my heritage and that of which I have acquired. I am not, \u0026nbsp;\n\nhowever, as cryptic as the rest of my species... though I do enjoy the occasional look of \u0026nbsp;\n\nconfusion of younger beings... like the expression you have right now.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia blushed as he said that, he was right, she was confused by his words. She wasn't \u0026nbsp;\n\nsure if he was being playful, or if he wanted her to discover what he meant for herself. She \u0026nbsp;\n\nhummed and stroked her ears again, thinking lightly as he sipped his drink and looked at \u0026nbsp;\n\nher. She averted his gaze when his eyes roamed her body, he was so much older than her \u0026nbsp;\n\nand yet he was ogling her like the boys had earlier, she didn't know whether she should be \u0026nbsp;\n\nflattered or upset. Her train of thinking was interrupted as he spoke again, his words \u0026nbsp;\n\nalways knocking her from anything she was thinking of.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"What I was being, semi unintentionally cryptic about was how I helped you feel as you \u0026nbsp;\n\ndo now. You see, every several decades I choose a visitor, or new attendant of my own to \u0026nbsp;\n\nbolster with what I gave you.\" He smiled once again at her confused look, but didn't stop \u0026nbsp;\n\nthis time, he kept speaking.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"1,542 years ago I was taken by a vampress as a consort to her family. I was not just the \u0026nbsp;\n\nmale for her, but for her daughters and sisters, for a Dragon it was a very wonderful life. \u0026nbsp;\n\nAs I aged, however, they felt I would be more valuable to them than to let the years wither \u0026nbsp;\n\nme away.\" He took a sip and then actually took a bottle out to refill his goblet, walking \u0026nbsp;\n\nover and giving her a goblet of her own and a bit of his drink.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"During one of my usual nights pleasing my mistress she made a life changing decision \u0026nbsp;\n\nfor me and turned my body into a vessel for her. I fell into unconsciousness, like you this \u0026nbsp;\n\nmorning, and woke to the life of undeath. Now, as a vampire I could enjoy many more \u0026nbsp;\n\nyears with my mistress as she wished... and I have since passed that gift to others, \u0026nbsp;\n\nincluding you.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia listened, and when served she drank. She was silent and took it all in, when \u0026nbsp;\n\nKaltthos mentioned he was a vampire she gasped gently... and had to hold back from \u0026nbsp;\n\nscreaming when she was informed of what he had done to her. She glanced at the goblet \u0026nbsp;\n\nand noticed how the liquid lightly clung to the side of the cup. Gulping softly and putting \u0026nbsp;\n\nit down as she licked her lips softly and shuddered; had she been drinking blood? She \u0026nbsp;\n\nwhimpered softly and looked up at him, so confused, wondering if this was another joke, \u0026nbsp;\n\nand she intended to find out if it was.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"T-That's impossible, Vampires aren't real, they are fairytales. I-I know Dragons live a long \u0026nbsp;\n\ntime, but n-not that long.\" She huffed gently, and he just smiled, which made her a bit \u0026nbsp;\n\nupset, was he mocking her? \"H-how can I believe you? I can see my reflection in a mirror, \u0026nbsp;\n\nand I-I tasted garlic at dinner today. How come I am not burning up? A-and I saw you in \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe day outside! the sun d-didn't burn you up!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe nodded to herself, how could he explain that? She smiled and crossed her arms, they \u0026nbsp;\n\nwould have a good laugh and he would apologize and send her to bed. Her smile faded as \u0026nbsp;\n\nhe chuckled deeply, which turned into an almost terrifying laugh. Looking at her with a \u0026nbsp;\n\nlarge grin, his elongated fangs showing and lightly hanging off the side of his muzzle as \u0026nbsp;\n\nhe spoke with a crisp sharpness to his voice.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Long ago, when the first Vampires existed this was true... yes, but we have long since \u0026nbsp;\n\nevolved past such thing. Breeding and turning all manner of species makes their offspring \u0026nbsp;\n\nstrong.\" He gestured to himself, growling with a swelling pride. \"My body was perfection \u0026nbsp;\n\nbefore I was turned, and in undeath nothing but the holiest of magic's and rituals can harm \u0026nbsp;\n\nme.\" He gave her another chuckle and hummed as he leaned back, hand returning to her \u0026nbsp;\n\nteacher resting on his lap. \"You are just the next part of line, but... if you do not believe \u0026nbsp;\n\nme, then answer me his: When you gave the canine that embrace earlier, did you not smell \u0026nbsp;\n\nsomething, intoxicating? An aroma you wanted to discover and indulge in?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nEvery word he spoke made Camilia's frown deepen, he was really good at this, but when \u0026nbsp;\n\nhe spoke about Larson her face paled. She remembered that, the smell, the desire. No. The \u0026nbsp;\n\nNEED to find out where that came from. She bit her lip and whined softly, was he really \u0026nbsp;\n\ntelling the truth? Was she undead now, did that mean she couldn't get married in a \u0026nbsp;\n\nchurch, or even step into one? Would she be hunted because she was unnatural now? \u0026nbsp;\n\nShe stroked the cup that had made its way back into her hand, and then she took a deep \u0026nbsp;\n\ngulp from the refreshing liquid within. Huffing lightly as she thought about all of this, \u0026nbsp;\n\nwhat would she tell her parents, would Larson hate her now? She had so many questions \u0026nbsp;\n\nin her head, but they were interrupted by the Dragons voice again.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Your friend, if he is truly your friend, will not care about what you are now. He feels safe \u0026nbsp;\n\nwith you, and as long as you do nothing to change that, he will remain at your side.\" The \u0026nbsp;\n\nDragon smiled at the astonished look on her face, had he read her thoughts?\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"No, but I have a very wonderful trait that allows me to feel emotions further than most. \u0026nbsp;\n\nWhat you do with your new life, is up to you, but if you have any questions... ask myself, \u0026nbsp;\n\nor any of my attendants. I must be going, I have things to attend to, Camilia.\" He then \u0026nbsp;\n\npassed her, refilling her cup with his and then he was gone (Her teacher in his arms, still \u0026nbsp;\n\nsleeping). Leaving her to her thoughts, and the sweet liquid in the goblet in her hands. \u0026nbsp;\n\nThe rabbit bit her lip as she drained the goblet and went off to her room. In a trance \u0026nbsp;\n\nalmost as she soon found herself out on the balcony on her room, just gazing into the \u0026nbsp;\n\nnight sky. She sighed and then went to bed, chuckling to herself as she lay down and \u0026nbsp;\n\nstared at the ceiling.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe had gone from a normal, average girl to a creature of immortality, how was she going \u0026nbsp;\n\nto deal with that? Her mind, though very active with everything that was going on, wore \u0026nbsp;\n\nher out and she soon found herself closing her eyes to rest only to wake up to the... \u0026nbsp;\n\nsurprising warmth of the sun. She sat up and yawned, her enhanced sense of smell \u0026nbsp;\n\npicking up a fresh goblet of her sweet elixir. Camilia took the goblet, not there the night \u0026nbsp;\n\nbefore, and took a full drink. She got up, still much earlier than most, and went to \u0026nbsp;\n\nbreakfast.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe was the only one at the table to eat, the only other figure there was an attendant. The \u0026nbsp;\n\nmale attendant smiled at her, and with a gentle bow spoke. \"Good morning, sister, what \u0026nbsp;\n\ncan I get you this morning?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia smiled lightly, sister? It must be a Vampire thing, and she wondered if she was so \u0026nbsp;\n\nquick to accept what the Dragon had told her. \"Well, I was wondering if I could have some \u0026nbsp;\n\nmore of that... drink I have been having the past few days.\" She shrugged softly, she \u0026nbsp;\n\ndidn't know what it was called, sure, it could be blood... but it made her shiver at the \u0026nbsp;\n\nthought.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Aah, yes, the lords elixir. We are all given a fresh taste every morning, I shall only be a \u0026nbsp;\n\nmoment.\" He bowed out, and as he said, a moment later returned with a fresh goblet of \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe liquid. \"Please, enjoy. Those of the castle have been informed of our new sister, so if \u0026nbsp;\n\nyou have any questions, do not hesitate to ask.\" He was about to leave when she looked \u0026nbsp;\n\nat him mid drink, a question on her lips. \"Yes, young one?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia put the cup down, licking her lips and sighing at the sweet taste of the beverage. \u0026nbsp;\n\n\"What... am I drinking. Is it... blood? Or is it something else so I don't have to drink \u0026nbsp;\n\nblood?\" The rabbit wriggled, still nervous about drinking blood, but she had a need for it. \u0026nbsp;\n\nShe gazed into the empty goblet then looked at the attendant as he refilled with more of \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe tasty beverage.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"It is a mixture of blood, and my lords own concoction. It is designed to help you in the first \u0026nbsp;\n\nfew days of your new life. He would prefer you drink this, than to end the lives of those \u0026nbsp;\n\naround you. While my lord does not frown upon advancing our race, he would prefer it \u0026nbsp;\n\nbe done in a... controlled environment.\" He smiled and sipped some himself, sighing at the \u0026nbsp;\n\ntaste. \"When you do return home, blood will sustain your life functions.\" He paused at \u0026nbsp;\n\nher gasp and whimper, but continued. \"However, it can be blood acquired from beasts \u0026nbsp;\n\nand creatures, I am sure you can acquire such from meat vendors.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe rabbit put the goblet down and looked at her lap. Her hands lightly stroking her ear \u0026nbsp;\n\nas she bit her lip and thought. She didn't realize how long she had been zoned out till she \u0026nbsp;\n\nfelt a hand on her shoulder from her husky Friend. She blinked and looked up at him, the \u0026nbsp;\n\ntable full of students who were just waking and eating.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hey, you doin ok there, Cami? You were zoned out again.\" He sat down with a smile, and \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe looked at him with a gentle smile of her own.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I'm fine, Larsy, I'm perfect.\" She growled softly, something that made him blink gently. \u0026nbsp;\n\nShe never growled before, at least not at him. He shook it off when she started talking \u0026nbsp;\n\nwith him like nothing had changed. She noticed that he took glances at her body as they \u0026nbsp;\n\nspoke, usually when he thought she didn't notice. They weren't the same kinds of looks \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe team gave her, no, these had a bit of longing to them. It made her smile, but she didn't \u0026nbsp;\n\ncall him out on it, instead she flirted with him playfully.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe went to her room after breakfast, promising to spend the day with him as she had \u0026nbsp;\n\nbeen kind of neglectful of him the past week. She saw that she had a few new dresses and \u0026nbsp;\n\nguessed it was a sort of welcome to the family gift. The rabbit stroked the fabrics of the \u0026nbsp;\n\nbeautiful, wonderfully crafted dresses and decided that she would just stick to her own \u0026nbsp;\n\nclothing for now. She put on some jeans and a nice hugging shirt before going down to \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe main hall where all the students were. She got soft ogles from the team and smirked \u0026nbsp;\n\nto herself as she wrapped her arm around Larson and started walking with him.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe whole day was spent out in the village near the caste, and even a bit into the forest \u0026nbsp;\n\nnear it. It was a bit cloudy, and kind of chilly, which gave Camilia an excuse to cuddle \u0026nbsp;\n\nclose to the warm, chubby husky. Larson didn't seem to mind one bit, and was actually \u0026nbsp;\n\nmore than happy to wrap his arms around her to keep her close and warm. When she was \u0026nbsp;\n\nsure he was looking elsewhere, and when appropriate, she gave flirty, seductive glances \u0026nbsp;\n\nto the boys she saw from the team.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia enjoyed the day, and even ended it with giving her friend a kiss on the cheek. She \u0026nbsp;\n\nsat beside him at dinner and they spoke and had a good time. She started to act like less \u0026nbsp;\n\nof a friend, and more like an interested girl around him, and it made him happy and \u0026nbsp;\n\nnervous. He didn't want to ruin a friendship, but he would love to be with her. Larson \u0026nbsp;\n\npushed it to the back of his mind and let himself enjoy the company and attention.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe next week went by too quickly for him, and unbeknownst to him she had a bit of her \u0026nbsp;\n\nown reason for being around him aside from normal affection. She had been flirting with, \u0026nbsp;\n\nand teasing each boy on the football team that had seen the little exchange with Gregory. \u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia had even started on the large horse and sunk her figurative claws into his little \u0026nbsp;\n\nlibido. She decided they would get just what they deserved, and when the rest of the \u0026nbsp;\n\ncastle was asleep she went for it.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe slipped out of her room, dressed in nothing but a robe with a silk nightie under, and \u0026nbsp;\n\nmade her way to the boys side. Camilia quickly found the team as they were all in \u0026nbsp;\n\nGregory's room being the boys they were. She knocked on the door and waited, when \u0026nbsp;\n\nGregory opened up she smiled up at him with a seductive whisper to her voice.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I hope I am not interrupting anything, Gregory, I got cold in my room and I was \u0026nbsp;\n\nwondering if you could do anything to warm me up.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe horse was about to make no doubt a lewd comment before she made her way in and \u0026nbsp;\n\nlooked around at the other boys. \"Oh, you could all warm me up... couldn't you?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThey were eying her oddly, but then all seemed to jump at the chance when she dropped \u0026nbsp;\n\nher robe and showed them all what little she was wearing. \"Though, I am a little tense, I \u0026nbsp;\n\nwouldn't mind a bit of a massage first.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGregory was first to start, coming up behind her and rubbing her shoulders deeply. \"it will \u0026nbsp;\n\nbe our pleasure.\" He used his strong hands to massage her deeply, another member of the \u0026nbsp;\n\nteam bringing a chair for her to sit where another started on her feet. She sighed and \u0026nbsp;\n\nleaned back as they started to massage and stroke all over her body. She hummed and \u0026nbsp;\n\nclosed her eyes slowly, playfully slapping their hands away when they tried getting a \u0026nbsp;\n\nlittle too frisky.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Now, now boys... not yet. I'm still so very tense.\" She opened up one eye and could see \u0026nbsp;\n\nwith her words alone they were in some kind of trance and just nodded as they practically \u0026nbsp;\n\nobeyed her. She closed her eyes again and enjoyed the sweet attention of a nice full body \u0026nbsp;\n\nmassage. She even stood up and say Gregory on the chair, sitting on his thighs as others \u0026nbsp;\n\nmassaged her back. She spoke softly, almost a whisper, to the horse and had a bit of \u0026nbsp;\n\nvenom to her words.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Be careful, Gregory, the others will try and take me from you. I'm yours, aren't I? You \u0026nbsp;\n\nwant me all to yourself.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe horse nodded, her hands roaming his shoulders and sides. This was going so \u0026nbsp;\n\nperfectly, and she couldn't help but let out a moan of delight as they massaged her tense \u0026nbsp;\n\nmuscles. When she felt nice and refreshed physically she got up and stroked Gregory's \u0026nbsp;\n\nchest with a deep murr of pleasure.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Now, show me what you can do, big boy.\" She started walking back to the bed and then \u0026nbsp;\n\nwas stopped by one of the other boys.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hey! Why him first? I massaged your feet. I should get first dibs\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Fuck off buddy, she picked prime meat, she knows what she asked for.\" Gregory poked \u0026nbsp;\n\nat the smaller horses' chest before he was lightly pushed by one of the bear teammates.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I massaged her back and shoulders you little fuckers, she is getting it from me first. So \u0026nbsp;\n\nback off and watch how it's done!\" He was pushed by a smaller mouse on the team, big \u0026nbsp;\n\nfor his species, but still small compared to the rest.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"You guys are retards, she wants a nice guy like me to give it to her. I won't break her, isn't \u0026nbsp;\n\nthat right sweet cheeks?\" He winked at her, stroking her cheek as she giggled and \u0026nbsp;\n\nwatched the meatheads start to bicker for her attention and body. She leaned back on her \u0026nbsp;\n\nelbows and stroked the sides of one of the bear in front of her. She gave him a wink and \u0026nbsp;\n\nhe started stroking her thighs before he was tackled by Gregory. Camilia gasped and \u0026nbsp;\n\nwatched them start physically fighting each other. \u0026nbsp;She bit her lip as she sat up, bickering \u0026nbsp;\n\nand foul language was one thing, but out right fighting was another. She got up and got \u0026nbsp;\n\nher robe while they fought, getting stopped by the mouse on the way out.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Let the meatheads fight, lemme get somma that you are offering.\" He stroked her side \u0026nbsp;\n\nand she turned with a fake smile. Stroking his cheek and whispering ever so softly. \"I just \u0026nbsp;\n\nneed to go to the bathroom, that's all my manly mousey. I'll be right back.\" He smiled and \u0026nbsp;\n\nnodded, going to sit with a smug look on his face before she left. She stood in the hall \u0026nbsp;\n\nand sighed gently, biting her lip as she realized what she had just done. She wanted a bit \u0026nbsp;\n\nof revenge, but she didn't want anyone getting hurt. She heard the scuffling stop and \u0026nbsp;\n\nthen some arguing going on, then silence. She sighed and started walking down the hall, \u0026nbsp;\n\nstopping at a door that seemed to stand out to her.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia raised her hand and gave a soft knock on the wood, loud enough to be heard but \u0026nbsp;\n\nnot too loud to be disturbing to the others in the hall. It took another knock before the \u0026nbsp;\n\ndoor opened and Larson was rubbing his eyes softly as she had roused him.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were still awake...\" Larson looked at her, stifling a yawn and \u0026nbsp;\n\nshaking his head with a smile.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"It's ok, what's up Cami... come on in, the hallways are cold.\" He stepped aside like a \u0026nbsp;\n\ngentleman and let her in, which she accepted with a smile. He turned on the lights and \u0026nbsp;\n\nwent over to the bed, taking a seat next to her as she had already done so.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"What brings you here so late, Cami, I figured you would be passed out.\" He muffled \u0026nbsp;\n\nanother yawn as she looked around the room. \"No, I'm not tired. You know... the rooms on \u0026nbsp;\n\nthis side seem a lot smaller, but more robust, if that makes sense.\" She smiled with a \u0026nbsp;\n\ngentle giggle, which caused her robe to open just a bit and show a bit of the silk under.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Christ, Camilia! What the hell are you wearing? The halls are freezing!\" Larson put aside \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe part of him that wanted to just stare and took the blanket from the bed, putting it on \u0026nbsp;\n\nher and wrapping her up. Surprisingly enough, as he mentioned the lack of heat she had \u0026nbsp;\n\nbeen surrounded by she did shiver when he put the blanket on her.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Sorry, I... just wanted to see you is all. I didn't think about it.\" She smiled sheepishly and \u0026nbsp;\n\ngave him a soft hug after she tugged him into the blanket around her. \"Can I stay here, \u0026nbsp;\n\nwith you... will you keep me nice and warm tonight?\" Part of her was flirting, the other \u0026nbsp;\n\npart was genuinely asking the pudgy Husky. He blushed softly but then smiled, giving \u0026nbsp;\n\nher a tight hug and nodding.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Of course, Cami, I don't mind at all. I warn you though, I move in my sleep.\" He chuckled \u0026nbsp;\n\nlightly and she gave him a soft kiss which stopped his soft laughing.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"That's fine with me, Larson, as long as I come with.\" She teased right back and then got \u0026nbsp;\n\ninto the sheets with him. He was dumbfounded by the kiss but soon they were snuggled \u0026nbsp;\n\nagainst each other under the covers. Larson chalked it up to her being cold and it just a \u0026nbsp;\n\nfriendly kiss, but he didn't question it. He smiled and cuddled close to her, sighing and \u0026nbsp;\n\nfalling back into the sleep she had roused him from. Camilia felt oddly at peace in his \u0026nbsp;\n\nwarm embrace, and closed her eyes to let the night take her into its silence.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia was the first to wake when the morning came, it seemed when the sun rose she \u0026nbsp;\n\nrose with it. She sighed and remembered where she was after she felt the firm, yet gentle \u0026nbsp;\n\nembrace of her best friend. She smiled and snuggled back into him, gasping lightly when \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe felt what else rose with the sun. The rabbit grinned and with some gentle movement \u0026nbsp;\n\nvanished below the covers. She felt oddly frisky this morning, and being so close to \u0026nbsp;\n\nsomeone she trusted just made it that much more delicious. She licked her lips and moved \u0026nbsp;\n\nhim to his back, stroking his hips then slowly sliding down his boxers.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nDespite being under the covers she saw perfectly, and sighed at the sight before her. \u0026nbsp;\n\nLarson wasn't a porn star, but he had just enough for a girl like her. She bit her lip and \u0026nbsp;\n\ngrowled gently as she inhaled his slept in scent. She found her cheeks very warm from \u0026nbsp;\n\nher shyness as she nuzzled his morning wood, giving it soft kisses and giggling to herself \u0026nbsp;\n\nas she did so. She swallowed what nervousness she had left and went for a soft, gentle \u0026nbsp;\n\nlick. He tasted strong, like a man, but it wasn't overpowering, and she liked it. She moved \u0026nbsp;\n\nfrom a gentle lick to more pronounced ones. Growling softly as she took his tip into her \u0026nbsp;\n\nshort muzzle with a gentle hum. She tasted his pre and closed her eyes at the warm, salty \u0026nbsp;\n\ntaste that just seemed right for her. Her lips went further and further down till she couldn't \u0026nbsp;\n\ngo anymore and found herself suckling and licking the base of his shaft. She pulled off \u0026nbsp;\n\nand moaned to herself, she felt right doing this, and didn't hesitate to go right back down \u0026nbsp;\n\nand start slowly bobbing her head on his juicy cock. Every inch, every hard throbbing \u0026nbsp;\n\ninch of his cock tasted as good as the last and she silently wondered what his cum would \u0026nbsp;\n\ntaste like as she worked it out of him. She was so into the taste and warmth of his length \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe didn't notice when her friend woke up.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nLarson was having the greatest dream of his life; he was laying back in bed as Camilia \u0026nbsp;\n\nworked on his cock with her lips and throat. Sure, he had this dream in the past, but this \u0026nbsp;\n\nfelt so much more intense. So much in fact that it woke him and he felt the sensations \u0026nbsp;\n\nfrom the dream with his waking body. He gasped in pleasure as he felt her lips on his base \u0026nbsp;\n\nand took off the covers slowly. Gulping and then groaning gently as he saw that his \u0026nbsp;\n\ndream wasn't exactly so. He wanted to stop her, but right now his cock was in charge and \u0026nbsp;\n\ninstead of pulling off his cock he stroked her cheek and neck lightly. Sighing and leaning \u0026nbsp;\n\nback with a gentle shudder as he throbbed and pulsed in her muzzle. Larson clenched his \u0026nbsp;\n\neyes and started to slowly hump into her mouth, now that he was awake he was sure he \u0026nbsp;\n\nwouldn't last too long.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe slow slurping and suckling had Camilia in kind of a zone of her own pleasure and \u0026nbsp;\n\nLarson's. When she felt his hand she blushed and thought it best not to look up for risk \u0026nbsp;\n\nof losing her nerve. She moaned gently when he started humping and picked up the pace \u0026nbsp;\n\nherself, suckling with more vigor as she enjoyed the warm pulsing of his length. She \u0026nbsp;\n\nheard him groan and then let out a soft whimper of pleasure before a louder groan \u0026nbsp;\n\nescaped his lips. He stopped humping as his cock throbbed and erupted his thick, sticky \u0026nbsp;\n\nload into her muzzle and throat. He had tried to pry her off, but her lips remained firm and \u0026nbsp;\n\nnow she was swallowing every last drop. Every new burst of his cum was eagerly suckled \u0026nbsp;\n\ndown, and he could hear her own moans of sweet enjoyment.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia had been prepared to swallow his cum, but she didn't expect to drink as much as \u0026nbsp;\n\nhe gave her. She suckled down every drop, and even a little after she gave his length soft \u0026nbsp;\n\nsuckles and licks. Cleaning him off completely and making sure that not a drop was left on \u0026nbsp;\n\nher lips or in her muzzle. She swallowed a few times as she heard him panting and huffing \u0026nbsp;\n\ngently. The rabbit growled ever so gently and crawled up to straddle him, moving till his \u0026nbsp;\n\nslightly softening length rested between her pantied rump cheeks. She stroked his sides \u0026nbsp;\n\nand bare chest softly, leaning down to give him a much deeper kiss, suckling his lips and \u0026nbsp;\n\ntongue which he gratefully returned now that he was completely awake. The kiss was \u0026nbsp;\n\ndeep, passionate, and lasted for a few long moments before they broke off to some light \u0026nbsp;\n\npanting.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Thank you for breakfast, Larson... you tasted so delicious.\" Camilia giggled with a soft \u0026nbsp;\n\nblush, her words so naughty but she they came out so naturally.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Y-You're welcome, Camilia... I-I am... um, happy I could give that to you.\" The husky was \u0026nbsp;\n\nstill a little dumbfounded, but he knew better than to complain or second guess anything. \u0026nbsp;\n\nShe leaned down and nuzzled his neck lightly, purring gently against his body as she \u0026nbsp;\n\nmoved the blankets back to cover the two of them. She sighed softly and gave his chest \u0026nbsp;\n\nsoft kisses, licking gently as well every now and then. \"Do you like me, Larson? And \u0026nbsp;\n\ndon't play with me... you know what I mean by like.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe Lapin looked up at her friend, stroking his chest as she wriggled on him, still feeling a \u0026nbsp;\n\nbit frisky but she still wanted to hear him speak.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Like you? I liked you 4 years ago, Camilia, when you sat with me at the lunch table. I \u0026nbsp;\n\nliked you when I asked you to homecoming and you said yes without hesitation.\" He \u0026nbsp;\n\nstroked her back softly, the other hand bringing her chin up for a deep kiss. \"I \u0026nbsp;realized I \u0026nbsp;\n\ncouldn't like you anymore after sophomore year... I realized that I loved you, and it's been \u0026nbsp;\n\nlike that ever since.\" He looked away and then at her again. \"I thought you just liked me \u0026nbsp;\n\nas a friend, it's why I didn't try anything.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia blinked softly as he spoke, smiling and resting her head on his chest after the \u0026nbsp;\n\nsweet kiss. She bit her lip when he spoke that last bit, that was why he had that moment \u0026nbsp;\n\nof hurt on his face when she had hung out with the horse. She chuckled softly and gave \u0026nbsp;\n\nhim another kiss, whispering against his lips. \"Well, you don't have to worry about that \u0026nbsp;\n\nnow, Larsy. I do like you, I like you a lot... I-I loved you, as a brother, but I guess you can \u0026nbsp;\n\nsay that's pretty much out the window now, huh?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThey both shared a soft chuckle at this and then a gentle kiss, which lead to a firmer set \u0026nbsp;\n\nof kisses, then a deep, passionate kiss. He rolled over so her legs were around his waist \u0026nbsp;\n\nas they made out heavily. His hands roaming her body and making her whole body tingle \u0026nbsp;\n\nand shiver. She broke the kiss and panted softly as she held his wrists to stop them from \u0026nbsp;\n\ngoing further.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I-I... want you, I do, Larson but not here.\" She bit her lips softly, stroking his arms softly, \u0026nbsp;\n\nnipping his lip just as softly. \"M-My room? I-I would feel more comfortable there... t-\u0026nbsp;\n\ntonight maybe?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nLarson was a bit disappointed they stopped, but at the same time he didn't want to push \u0026nbsp;\n\nher if she wasn't in the mood right now. He smiled and kissed her, even knowing he was \u0026nbsp;\n\nso close to taking her body with his, he wasn't upset cause he could have her later. He \u0026nbsp;\n\nstroked her cheek and grunted as he got out of bed with a bit of jelly legs.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Umf... That's new.\" He chuckled and then gave her another kiss, getting her robe from \u0026nbsp;\n\nthe bed and helping her into it. She leaned up for another kiss and smiled at him as he \u0026nbsp;\n\nspoke. \"You can... um, get to your room now before everyone else wakes. Don't want you \u0026nbsp;\n\nto get in trouble or anything. I'll see you at breakfast.\" She nodded and kissed him one \u0026nbsp;\n\nlast time before leaving to her room as silently as she had arrived. Larson shook his head \u0026nbsp;\n\nand growled to himself, wobbling over to the shower to clean up before breakfast.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nCamilia smiled as she made her way down the boys staircase and up the girls. Meeting a \u0026nbsp;\n\nfew early risers on their way out of their rooms and smiling at them. She got a knowing \u0026nbsp;\n\nlook from an attendant and blushed as she went into her room to change. She took a step \u0026nbsp;\n\nout onto the balcony and hummed, she had changed so much in such a short time, but \u0026nbsp;\n\nshe felt it was for the better. The rabbit when inside to change and then went down to \u0026nbsp;\n\nbreakfast, leaning her head on her new boyfriends shoulder and just enjoying the peace it provided her.\n  \n  \n\n"}