There was a nice peaceful silence within the dorm for once, not very common but appreciated. Ingrid was baking some breakfast muffins with...who knows what in them at this point, and Val was reading...would you believe me if I said just women at the beach and nothing more?No? Figured.
Everything was going normal for those two humans, as normal as it could be at least before...there was a knock on the door? Who would knock at a dorm room at literally 8 in the morning??
Ingrid started humming as she tilted her head towards the door, signaling Val to open it since she was busy with the muffins. Val groaned a little and left her magazine filled with questionably naked women on the kitchen table before getting up and answering the door.
The moment she answered the door, she could see a very panicked and petrified Rayne jumping right up at her.
"Oh my gosh girls! I can't believe I made it back to you!"
Val's normally relaxed dark brown eyes widened open in shock and confusion upon Rayne literally jumping onto her like some dog, she glanced back over at Ingrid in the kitchen who was still mixing the muffin batter as she was humming to herself. Val sighed and glanced back at Rayne who looked like they needed some comfort ASAP.
"Rayne...love, what happened to you? I don't like your vibes at all right now. Here here, come inside, we'll take care of you baby."
Val said as she dragged Rayne inside and sat them down on one of the chairs in the kitchen, though the moment she did that, she noticed that her Playboy was still right in the middle of the table, taking up all the spotlight. She chuckled nervously as she immediately threw the lewd magazine away and sat down right next to Rayne.
"Let it all out honey sweet sugar pie..."
Val said as she gently held one of Rayne's hands. The moment she said that Rayne went on to give her a big hug as they started talking."You...you know how you always sneak us out of the city...?"
Val nodded her head as she started to gently caress Rayne's.
"Yes love, continue."
Rayne let out a little sigh to calm themselves down and encourage themselves to continue.
"I snuck out yesterday too. Not to party like you- no way in hell I'm ever doing that by myself...but...I just- you know there's so little nature here. I can't find any inspiration when all I can stare at are cold city streets and tall boring buildings...I want colour, life...just...something different than this self-made prison that we're stuck in."
They said as they sank their head deeper onto Val's shoulder while still hugging her tightly.
"Of course...I understand, I mean you're an artist, there's no way they're locking you and your imagination up! You gotta be set free! But don't tell me...were you..."
Before Val could even finish her sentence, Rayne hugged her even harder to confirm her thoughts.
"Oh sweet honey sugar baby...it's alright...you're safe now."
As Val said that and continued gently stroking Rayne's short wavy brown locks, they both heard a little ding sound as Ingrid took her muffins out of the oven. Both Rayne and Val immediately looked over at the mouthwatering golden brown muffins with the perfect amount of crust on the outside, it even had blueberries in it this time, yum! Ingrid couldn't be any less interested in the muffins though, as the only place her eyes went were towards Rayne.
"Raynee...were you seriously captured by one those dreamy colossal beings that could crush you into a beautiful mushy pile of bloody pulp and crushed up organs with just the snap of those magnificently humongous fingers of theirs...?"
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Just To Be In Your Hands
FantasyWARNING: This story contains vore, G/T, sexual content, gore, violence and other adult topics. In a world where humans have to live in secret in fear of man-eating colossal beings hunting them, a human artist, Rayne steps out of the protection of t...