𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚. 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 2 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧.
When an alternate dimension needs to escape the death of their world, and sets eyes on ours, Earth will be turned on its head, as humanoid anim...
𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚. 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. (Please note, this book has not been proofread and may contain minor grammatical and or punctuation errors. If you find any please feel free to berate me in the comments. Thanks. (￣ε(#￣)
"Of course. A kinky experience she wanted with an animal, a literal predator." Shady's head sinks in her shoulders, her body wriggling at the thought. "You know some humans actually fantasize about getting fucked by dogs." Shaking it off, she leans back. "You were her humping dog." Faking sympathy, she moves to pet at his hair. "Poor Creepy." Her fingers a touch away, he bites his fangs together at them, making her jump and hiss. Angrily, she taunts, "I don't get why you're so down about her? Just go to a porn convention, I'm sure you'll be plenty popular there!"
Pushing himself up from the couch, he walks to the open fridge, grabbing another bottle. Biting the cap off, he spits the round piece of metal to the side. "Experiment huh?" Shady listens. "Just her humpin' dog?" She grows a smirk, seeing the ideas she's planted are taking root. "Would make sense how she's acting now I guess. That's why she don't wanna talk real about nothin'... 'cause to her it ain't serious." He raises the bottle to his mouth, letting the liquid drain down his throat.
Her grin strong, she says, "It's a shame you let your heart get involved. I'm sure dogs feel the same way when their owners drop them off at the pound."
More of the bottle is emptied in a quiet moment. Lowering it from his mouth, Creep sniffs. Passing the coffee table, he sets the bottle down. Her smirk straightening, Shady's eyes follow him around the couch. "Rebound time?"
He grips his hands into her sides, holding her in her seat on the back of the couch, her grin and words gone quickly as his claws curve into her skin, poking through the meager fabric around her body. His mouth lowers near her face, grazing her features with his fangs baring. She watches his mouth move around her, his fangs capturing every ounce of her attention.
Her animal instinct not as feeble as Jane's, Shady's body begins to heat as the large male tests her for willingness. Her eyes start to move around him in study, from his sharp fangs, to the strength in his grip that travels up his arms, into his chest, the flexes in muscle under his tight black shirt, he displays the features she scrutinizes, the features that give him value to a female of his own kind.
She curls her lips back, showing her smaller fangs, growling softly in his face, matching his mouths motion.
With a yank, he accepts her reply, pulling her from her seat on the couch and setting her to the floor. She lightly nips her fangs together towards his face before he whips her around, forcing her in a bend over the back of the couch.
Shady's hands plant on the cushion seat, her claws digging into it as Creep drags his nails down her back, small nicks and slices forming in her clothes from their path down her body. Reaching her hips, he cuts at the fabric barriers.
Pausing, Creep stares down at her, weird sensations filling him where instinct should be talking. Slowly, his eyes climb up her back. Spreading her legs, Shady lowers her chest and looks over her shoulder, a smile spreading her lips. Its there, in her eyes up to him. She's excited, eager... submitting.
In those gray eyes of Shady's, Creep remembers Jane's and longs for them to burn into him with her usual defiance, never submission.
His instincts should tell him to claw at Shady's clothes until nothing is in his way of breeding her, the scent of her body going into heat driving his want to drill into her, but he takes a step back because his instincts are silent. Shady isn't Jane, she isn't his and his body knows it.
It's a spicy one UWU
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