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Sands Of Acaran 6 - Dangers Of The Wildlife

Nights over the tropical kingdom of Acaran were mostly quiet and peaceful. Only scarcely a yell of a slightly drunk citizen leaving the inn broke that silence, accompanied by the howls of wild, feral animals that came closer to the city attracted by the sounds and smells.

Ozzy was sitting leisurely on a sunbed before the harem grounds poolside. The air was still warm and the comfy position made him close his eyes and relax. He was happy with the recent events. Most of the plans he had were going well. The royal family was satisfied with his and his girls efforts, the "deal" he made was very close to conclude. In short almost everything was going fine. At least that's what he thought, before out of nowhere he felt something falling over him.

"Weee! Gotcha!"

The vixen yelled wildly right into his face after landing over him and blinking innocently. Emma wasn't the most discrete girl in the harem, neither the most refined and it showed.

"Geez, Emma... and I were about to have such a beautiful dream here..."

The foxette lifted herself, sitting over his waist and listening intently. Yet even now, Ozzy knew that most likely she's not interested in hearing about HIS thoughts. She wanted something, it was clear. She looked up and then he got illuminated - also literally - when the perfectly round shield of the moon floated directly over their heads.

"Full moon... so that's what you want?"

Emma grinned wickedly towards him before leaning closer to his face and narrowing her eyes.

"Deal is a deal, you said it. Now move your shapely ass and take me there. I want to learn all in detail. Until you'd like to wimp out of it..."

Ozzy pondered for a second to the girl's offer. The secret he held was quite valuable indeed. And what could the vixen think of as an alternative, would probably not be anything extreme - he thought to himself. He raised his eyebrow towards her awaiting some more details from her, being sure that agreeing to ANY of Emma's offers blindly was a bad choice. Luckily she was more than eager to enlighten him.

"I thought of an alternative for you. You show me your secret, or else you can become my "ride" for few days. I'll get you a nice saddle... a set of reins and then you'll take me to the city-"

"Okay, let's go, just don't do anything until I tell you." He stated instantly hearing about the alternative she gave him. It was quite an interesting idea, but in the city? Oh, no! That was not going to happen. He had his pride, shallow, but still. He took her by the hand and rushed towards the gardens.

"So what are you hiding there, majordomo?" She asked him mockingly, as he led her trough the labyrinth of paths that lead trough the jungle of exotic bushes, trimmed trees and other plants. To Emma's amusement, they stopped in the big alcove in the center of the damp grove. The only light that reached the area was the dimmed glow of the giant bloom slightly behind the alcove.

"Now listen carefully. The secret I hold here lies right before you." He pointed at the giant bloom and approached the edge of the white marble floor, closing in to the strange plant. "Tell me, how much you know about the night I spent with Sarina lately?"

Her eyes fixated on the glowing flower as she folded her arms. "It took me a while to dig it... but she told me you found a way to... soften her up. And that you used some weird thing that I did not remembered actually. So what? Where's the thing for me to see?"

Ozzy jumped over the tiny hedge and climbed over the petals of the plant. The big leaves and vines that tangled under the central blossom easily held his weight as he slowly approached the flower. He placed a palm over the petals and said something silently.

"Wake up Ivy" - reached Emma's ears as the flower started glowing way stronger, bathing them both in green light. The silent noise filled the air as the vines around them came to life all of a sudden. Wrapping the small area between the bloom and the alcove's stone pillars, trapping them inside. Then she felt the strange feeling that she's being watched and a scent. Odd scent. Sweet, but also quite sharp. Like some cologne water. She sneezed and shook her head seeing how a rain of tiny glittering particles fill the air. Something BIG was happening before her eyes, what drove the curious vixen to almost unhealthy levels of excitement.

"My friend..." A strangely distant, female voice stated out of nowhere and everywhere at the same time. The canine girl looker around nervously, but there was no one except the two of them. Her eyes darted to Ozzy, who still stood on top of the flower and now gestured at her to come.

Taking light steps she neared the odd flower and without a word followed Ozzy's guidance. He grabbed her by her hands and sat her down over the glowing "pillow" of the plant's most soft, inner petals. He gave her cheek a gentle caress as he stood up looking at the moon.

"It's the feeding time. I am not gonna help you tonight, but I brought you someone else instead." He talked calmly to someone, but she did not saw anything. She wanted to flood him with questions, but the curiosity and anticipation about the strange "ritual" she just joined rendered her speechless. She startled as she felt the petals moving up. Her eyes fixed at Ozzy, who started backing off, vanishing behind a wall of petals that closed around her, encasing the vixen in a big, spherical prison. She startled as she felt the spores in the air tingling her nostrils as well as when trough the bottom of the flower, a dozen of thin vines started moving towards her legs. She let out a meep, curling her legs, but in vain as the plant already took hold of her hands and gently tugged her up, leaving her legs hanging in the air.

"Ozzy! What's going on?! Help me!" She screamed feeling the vines immobilizing her and taking advantage of it as a peculiar, whisker-alike vine roamed up her hand and dived into the cleavage of her shirt, running down between her shapely breasts. Slowly and curiously wiggling it's way down her navel, tickling it gently.

She could her his voice trough the wall of petals. He surely heard her pleas, but he spoke with the same, calm voice. Seemingly again speaking to the unseen being.

"Be gentle Ivy, as she's one of those very precious to me. I'll leave her with you for tonight, so you can feed on her as much you want. Oh and Emma..." She opened her eyes wider hearing him addressing her directly at last. "Don't resist and enjoy this. As it's not gonna happen again until the next full moon, so be sure to 'reward' Ivy adequately. Okay?"

The fox girl struggled seeing the silhouette of the cheetah vanishing as he ceased to speak. Did he left her with this... thing?! And what did he meant by "feed on her"?! Was she going to be eaten? Strangulated by the pesky vines absorbed like some fly that got caught by a flycatcher plant? Emma struggled more and more, but the futile efforts only made her tired soon, along with the cozy haze that fell on her eyes as she inhaled the glistering spores that danced in the air.

"Please, don't fear me little thing." The voice spoke to her with it's cozy humming tone that echoed in her head lightly. Was she even hearing someone speaking? Or was that voice just in her head. She tried to focus, but the fear quickly was replaced by even stronger curiosity and building joy, as the thin vines brushed her fur gently. Like a dozen on small fingers caressing her ginger fur, petting her back, her belly and her legs. So soft, so gentle. The touch so ghostly and elusive, that she barely felt the delicate touch of the vines starting to entangle over her pubic mound. Slithering over it in slow, wiggling motions and brushing her delicate fur down there.

Out of a sudden, the voice in her head spoke again. "My... you're such a sensitive thing... you pose for a tough girl, but inside..." A tiny vine rested over her cunny and began to stroke her tight slit, up and down. Pressed flatly over the whole of her nether lips that flashed trough her white underbelly-fur with it's deep pink tint. It felt so great and was done so sensually. Like a true lover's touch. A finger of a lovely boy or girl that now played with her lips. And the vine advanced a bit more courageously, lightly pulling her vulva apart and tracing deeper into that wet spot. Diving deeper on it's slow pace and making Emma's eyes slowly shut under the overwhelming lust that she felt suddenly. "Those spores..." She thought to herself. "They make me feel so... playful and... frisky..."

"And they will make you feel even better, once you relax completely... please, let me sate my needs. I'll repay you greatly..." Ivy's grasp loosened a bit over her members as she was laid over the puffy center of the giant flower.

Emma pondered for a brief moment, but the curiosity and the desires that got awoken in her body were so pesky... she had to do what she did. "Alright... I... I think I will allow you to 'feed'... just please, don't stop teasing me. It feels so damn good..." She whispered, knowing that the plant will hear her thoughts clearly anyway, and took off her clothes before she laid back. Relaxed and with her legs spread nicely. "I'm all yours... Ivy." There were no eyes to present herself to, but her submission was accepted quickly and praised with lots of attention.

The small vine inside her pussy started to curl and coil. Brushing over her inner walls and tracing the most sensitive spots. The creature read her mind and knew where to stop and where to intensify the teasing. Emma curled her toes feeling a bunch of new vines joining the fun down there out of a sudden. Moving constantly and probing her silky walls, until the first pointy vine found her g-spot. Pressing at it and circling around what made the foxette's back bend and a moan escaped her throat. Deep and long moan of bliss. She closed her eyes and felt as the second one begins to knead the knot of nerves over the 'ceiling' of her love chamber. She tensed and relaxed alternatively with her eyes closed and did not noticed it, when a thicker one slowly raised between her thighs and poked at her treasure that glistered with her honey. The big tentacle-vine pressed between the tiny ones. Wiggled and twisted, until a quiet groan of the vixen heralded it's success in getting inside. She suddenly felt full, but not as much, to prevent the things from traveling over her bowels and kneading the soft flesh.

"Ahh.... yes.... please, don't stop!" She whispered in delight, imagining things. Lewd things that she done before, lapping with her tongue in the air. Licking an imaginary shaft of a male. Or a sweet snatch of a girl. It did not mattered what would that be. She shrieked to the feelings delivered to her and her eyes darted open when to her amusement, something appeared there. In front of her muzzle. Leaking a sweet smelling syrup over her lips. And the shape... it was just PERFECT.

"I made it look just as you wanted. Bulged at the base and barbed. But... since when my cheetah friend got a knot over it?" The voice asked innocently, seemingly curious about the vixen's imagination.

Emma narrowed her eyes. "Oh, be quiet and just let me play with it already." She chuckled slightly ashamed of her fantasies being revealed to the creature that was pleasuring her. Also, cause of the fact that Ivy knew well whose dick she brought to her mind. A reassuring feeling it was, when the "living fantasy" lowered itself close enough that she could clamp her lips over it and suckle. Then a wide smile appeared on her busy muzzle as the juice splattered over her tongue. So sweet, but also spicy.

But then, it was obvious that it won't last long. Ivy's voice grew more and more blurry. Yet not only cause of the lustful haze of the vixen's mind, yet also cause of her captor already sapping on her sensations. Diving deep into her mind and copying it all over herself. The voice went mute, replaced only by a modulating humming. Or was it just a moan? One, long and unending moan that accompanied the way how the sprouts started to hump the ginger furred girl. Her pussy rhythmically spreading and going back to it's tight shape. The gentle brushing over her g-spot driving the harem girl insane and squeezing her juices out. Feeling how they fill her love tunnel, but do not leak out. She would have long since spilled them out, but the vines absorbed them somehow. Kept her comfortably moist, but not let a single drop to get outside.

Her heart raced fast and pounded hard. Fueled by powerful stimuli. The flood of sensations circling over her brain. It was too much to hold. She did not wanted to hold back either, and with a loud and passionate moan, she snapped.

The wonderful and anticipated climax that made her twitch and wiggle. Emma kept on lapping at the offered cock-vine. Swallowed all of it's nectar happily and reached down her breasts. Wanting to knead them and tweak with her nipples. Now, as her body was still burning with the desire. Her fleshy nubs burned and itched to be touched. Squeezed, or simply pinched. Hard and relentless. She reached to them, just to feel her wrists being wrapped around with the sentient twigs and pulled apart over her head. "No... don't. You must focus on your sensations... so I could draw on them too. I won't let you get distracted now..."

The Ivy spoke again. Her voice was soundly like a set of chimes on the wind. And she knew what to do to drive the vixen crazy with pleasure. How to break her and fuck her silly. The shapely breasts got wrapped instantly over their base. Pulled up and squeezed. The coils tightening in the same rhythm as the shapely vine plowed into her pussy. Two more appearing from below to poke at her itching nipples and painting her with the slippery nectar. Then flicking. Tugging at them and playing with the pink nuggets. Squeezing, until they slipped out of the grasp and catching them, again and again.

"Deeper... just like that... mmmmhmmm...." A thought rolled trough Emma's mind and it met an immediate response. An odd, but so very enjoyable feeling deep inside her nethers. The most gentle brushing at her cervix and then, a pointy, slimy vine slipping inside what made the vixen gasp in excitation. She would scream, but the thing she sucked on muted her once again as it dived deeper. Rubbing at the back end of her muzzle and trying to assault her throat.

Once again she would feel she's being pulled up. By her legs, hands and waist. All soft and squishy, her subdued body behaved like a rag doll in the careful embrace of the exotic plant. She was bent up. Her legs pulled up and spread. And in that moment, the avatar of Ivy emerged from the flower's petals. A green and leafy face. Glowing white eyes and thin, little lips. A truly alien, but oddly adorable look. She got pulled closer to it in her silly and obscene position. "There's more... I am sorry... for this might take me a whole night."

The innocent voice echoed in Emma's head. Then all became dark. It was not the world that lost it's light, but her eyes that closed tight and rolled back. Something she could not control when those cute little lips clamped over the only spot of her pussy that was not yet attended - her clitoris.

Ivy placed a single soft fingertip over the love button of hers. "This... this is what keeps you from falling into the complete bliss. How does it work? Ozzy told me what to do... but I have never touched one before." The finger pressed and pushed it up, making the fox girl twitch and squirm. Muffled moans filled the night as Ivy explored.

"I'll make it feel good. I promise..." The words barely reached her ears, but the touch surely she felt. A careful pinch and nibble, and then - a suckle. Sensual like the lips of the bunny Adienne, but expert and trained in those arts like the lips of Oria the gazelle. The best of the two harem friends oral skills, now tormenting her altogether. She cried. Cried in happiness and climaxed. Hard, unrelenting and oh so very exhausting. And it was barely the beginning.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the garden - Ozzy was sitting on a bench and looked up to the sky dotted with stars. But it wasn't his soul that made him gaze into the heavens, but the kinky mind that made him stay close to the place where his vixen friend got violated and used. Sucked out of lust and heat... and most likely all of her female juices that would please the Ivy. He could hear the first few screams. The loud moans, but when It all became quiet, he just chuckled and thought to himself: "You're welcome Emma... hope you enjoy it as much as I did previously..."

But a rumbling in the nearby hedge brought him back to his senses. He knew the other girls were sleeping. He put them all to bed. Left them with the night-kisses and comfortable under the sheets of their beds. The off-limits area was supposed to be empty, so he just picked up a big wooden branch from a pile nearby and quietly approached the shaking bush.

"Come out..." He said with confidence, that was sadly only a demonstration of his acting skills. He poked the bush, and it responded with a bark. And a whinny of fear. Ozzy raised his eyebrows and lowered his hand, pulling the leaves away with his other hand.

A dog was sitting in there. A feral beast, so pretty and with a "smiling" muzzle. But it's eyes were sad and scared. The thing that looked like a mix of a wolf and a shepherd leaned closer to sniff at his hand, just to give it a lick fight after.

"Poor thing... all alone and shaking..." He said, scratching his head with the branch. "Suppose that no one will mind if I treat you with a snack... and let you sleep in the harem building at least tonight? You would not make a mess around, would you pup?" Ozzy threw the stick away casually, but pretty soon it came back to him. Held by the dog and offered to him.

"Awww...." He made a silly face to the cute sight. "Okay, you're definitely coming back with me now! Good boy!" He knelt and started petting the canine over the head, and it responded by laying down on the back.

"So... you're not a boy, are you?" He added, as his hand that reached to pet the dog's belly reached further than he planned and met something he did not expected. "Who cares. You're a good girl then! And guess who's getting to sleep on a comfy pillow in a brand new sleeping-basket? Hmm? You are!" He patted her head and stood up whistling at the new pet as he left towards the harem's main building.

"I feel like I forgot about something..." a thought flashed in his mind as he was just about to close the door behind him. He shrugged and went inside. Behind the door that kept him from hearing the distant sound of Emma's blissful moan, that stirred the silence of the night.

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"There, you seem to be hungry." Ozzy said as he placed a bowl over the floor. The female shepherd munched over it hungrily. "At least you enjoy it... well, can't blame the girls for being picky. This steak could have stayed in the oven a bit longer... maybe it would be less raw?" He sat over the kitchen chair and watched her as she finished eating.

"How should I call you? Heidi? No that's too silly. Maybe... Lilly? Or Sally? Nay... or maybe..." He pondered with his eyes closed. Naturally he could not see how the canine approached him and laid her head over his lap. "Such a cute filly you are... filly... Filly!" The dog's ears perked up as he repeated it, looking at her and answered with a bark. "So be it. Anyway, who am I to argue with you? And since it fits why not. Don't you think Filly?"

He got up and gone to his room, taking a big basket and a surplus pillow out of the storage on his way. He dropped them on the floor and gave her head a pat, as she followed his every step. Then he jumped out of his clothes and crawled under the bed sheets. Naked. Just as always, since the nights in Acaran were quite warm. He stretched and dropped back over the pillow, falling asleep soon enough.

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The next morning, he felt something strange. He got into his casual clothes and gone down the stairs to the dining room, where all the girls were already having a breakfast, except Andrea who always tended to be a sleepyhead.

Ozzy entered the room with a grin. "So... seems like someone here was quite busy this night." He smiled wickedly towards them, knowing this situation well. One of them sneaked into his room. Did what she wanted to him and left... without waking him up, nor even leaving a sign. And he did not minded that, as the morning game of "guessing" always gave him the thrill. Besides, he could have administered a lesson of proper behavior to the guilty one. But this morning all of them kept their poker-faces fairly well. Too good even...

"Okay then... since we have no suspects, I'll just go one by one... Adienne? What did my lovely bunny did last night?" He turned to the weakest link. A thing that always worked, as the bunny was so innocent mostly, that she could not hide a slightest lie from him. But she just looked down and stated calmly. "N-nothing really Ozzy... I did not left my room at all... whole night, I promise."

That was true. He had no doubt. But that left him with only few more to guess, and the game was becoming even more exciting...

There was still the gazelle, the dragoness, the black panther who still slept and the vixen. "Oria... look at me my dear..." He said to the gazelle who chewed her cereal, and when she looked at him, turning her head, he knew she's also not the culprit. As for each morning he saw her, one of the silly "habits" of her revealed itself. A visible red mark on her face in a shape of her palm. She slept like a rock. Never turning to the other side, once she fell asleep. Or at least not when she was alone and been sleeping the whole night in one place. But the "print" on her face spoken of her innocence.

"That leaves me with only one possible match... that feisty panther..." He stated boldly, sure of his prediction. But what he heard right after made his eyes open wide in confuse.

"Erm... that's surely not her Ozzy..." The bunny girl said quietly in a shy manner and blushing deeply.

"Oh and how is that?"

"Andrea... spent most of the night in a room... kinda..."

The cheetah scratched his chin. "She was not in HER room, right?" He asked, and received an answer instantly, as the bunny nodded with an even deeper blush. "Don't worry Adi... it's okay, I told you before. And that leaves us with.... Sarina!"

His eyes darted towards the ruby-red dragoness that sat on the kitchen table with her hands folded on her chest. She raised a brow at him in response and he got her intent quite clearly.

"Okay... that's not her..." He thought to himself, knowing that if SHE wanted to have a good time... she would just drag him to her room, no matter the time of day... or mood... or if he refused. So why would she bother with keeping it a secret?

"Now I'm confused..." He stated and dropped his hands to the sides in resignation. "This has no sense... door were locked... and I live on the upper floor so any 'unwanted' guest could not use the window either... and Emma is still in the gardens... I give up..."

Then out of a sudden Filly walked into the kitchen and sat beside his leg. "Oh hello doggie... slept well?" The majordomo asked as he noticed the pet that looked at him happily and licked her muzzle with eagerness.

He narrowed his eyes and felt like his jaw would fall to the floor as he suddenly realized it. Hiding his face in his palms when the girls bursted with laughter all at once.

"Well, well... with such a skilled pet... who knows? Maybe you won't need our company at all." The dragoness mocked him even more seeing the harem-keeper's awkwardness. Oria almost choked on her dry corn flakes out of laughter and they all went quiet seeing how the black panther enters the kitchen, yawning deeply in a sleepy haze.

"Heeey... you said where you left Emma?"

"Oh crap..." Ozzy lowered his hands and sighed. "Someone pat Oria's back before she gets pale... and you Sarina, please come with me."

"Feeling horny all of a sudden?" She thrown a comment at him, seeing the cheetah's forehead covering with sweat.

"Nay... I could use a bodyguard... I feel I am gonna regret going there... really soon."