# The Night Becons

Author: Dragon_mercenary
Tags: Humiliation, Husky, M/F, Oral, Rabbit, Teasing, Vampire

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.

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