Heading outside later in the night with the single envelope in his hand to keep track of the scent he started heading though the woods following the smell that lingered through the air. Trudging through the damp grass. Soon finding a pathway that led to a small house, seeing that the lights were on. He smiled, heading off towards it reaching what seemed like the back yard peaping in the window ever so slightly seeing the same man siting on their sofa, he squeaked softly, his collar with the inverted cross emulete jingled, the excitement was fun for him. Hunting and the satisfaction of catching prey. He sniffed the air once more, searching for a way in without being noticed. Keeping his eye on the man inside the house, watching him get uo and head into the bathroom, he could see steam escaping from under the door. Perfecr, not only did this give him a chance to sneak inside and find a place to hide, but his meal was getting all cleaned up for him, how sweet¬ He peaked through the the screen door, seeing the coast was clear he creeped inside suprisingly silent and finding his way to their bed room, cradling himself under the bed. now just to wait......


He watched from under the bed as the other entered the room. He could feel the excitement building in him as his tail swished side to side, slowly watching them crawl into their bed, waiting for just the right moment. With their foot just bairly hanging over the edge he reached out his hand. Griping their ankle firmly, dragging them down to the floor as he pulled himself from out under the bed. Pressing a hoof to their chest leaning over them. ''I've wanted to do this for a looong time'' he gave them a toothy grin, droll driping from his chin onto the others face, licking his lips. The other just tremblig in fear, this of course hyped him up. Lifting him up by the shoulders, stuffing them into his open maw. Taking one swallow before remebering his collar, it preventing him from taking them down any further, he unclasped it. Tossing it onto the bed, after having them about halfway into his stomach he took a seat on the bed. Cradling his stomach with one hand while the other coninued feeding them down his throat. Wrapping his tongue around their ankles before one last swallow, pushing himself farther onto the bed before laying on his back with his hands on his stomach, feeling the other fighting for their life. muffled begging has he rolled over on his side. Murdoc only purring in responce, patting his stomach followed by a satisfied burp. Picking up his collar and putting it back on before slowly drifting off to sleep....   


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