I’m always your wings (Vore)

NOTES: Another story about Vanilla and I. This contains vore, please do not attempt a negative comment or face a block. Thank you.


“On the evening at midnight, it’s cold and snow is coming shortly up at north. My motorbike days are over this year due to the weather conditions. On the location where I am, I’m at my apartment, drinking my vodka to drown my sorrows, writing new stories on my laptop. I think one person in the social world knows about my fetish problems. Honestly... I don’t give a damn.”

“Anyways, it’s gonna snow very soon, and it’ll be very cold. It’ll get tough to get a visit with Vanilla this season due to the snow. I miss him by a long shot and I always wonder what he’s up to these days. Probably chasing his fish as usual or just sleeping being a lazy big cat *chuckles*”

“Even though my life seems complete, but there are a lot of things that are missing I need to accomplish. A car, a house, and a yard. It’s strange, but it’s hard to get these things in town. Worse part is, HFP (Houston Forest Products) is shutting down in 7 months. Now I’m worried about the future of my own mill. But I think we’ll be okay since we’re supporting our own wood. Pay is just enough to live by myself and save up my money. I feel a lot more richer but the grass is always greener until it’s gone.”

“*Sighs* and it’s very quiet in here. Not a single sound is heard except footsteps clumping up at my roof from the 3F of this apartment. I just sat there on my couch, thinking about all of the things of what I’m doing in my life. Work, sleep, work, sleep, write for my free time. Like this is what it’s suppose to be. But, when I look up at the skies, sometimes I wonder when I’ll be able to fly. As high as I can go wherever my wings will take me. It’s strange, but sometimes I do cry, when I look up there, to become one with the clouds, with the stars, and stare into the morning star. And I wasn’t crying because I was sad, I was happy as I ever will be. Laughing until my eyes turn red.”

As I wrote this paragraph above: I closed my laptop, closed all RP’s, took my red winter jacket, and went out for a stroll. I walked out of town and went into a place where I’m the only one who knew about it. Nobody in town comes over there. I *sighed* and sat down near the mouth of the cave as it took me maybe an hour or two to walk all the way to Vanilla’s cave. The big cute dragon exits his den with a smile on his face looking down on me. I couldn’t help but smile as well as he gave that cute-look into his face.

Vanilla: Hello Master.

Thomas: *Troubled look into my eyes*

Vanilla: What’s wrong?
Thomas: Oh... I was just thinking. I always wonder about my life. Tell me Vanilla... what’s it like... up there? *Looks up*

Vanilla: *Looks up* Up there? Y’know Thomas... It’s kinda cold up there, especially in this kind of weather. But it’s almost like you can see everything depending how high you’ll go.

Thomas: *Pauses* Well... maybe... you can show me?

-Vanilla: *Wraps tail around my waist and lifts from ground*

-Thomas: *Surprised and lifted up from ground*

Vanilla: I know what you’re feeling. Something is troubling your heart, isn’t it?

Thomas: I’m afraid so. And it’s eating my head. I just can’t stop thinking about it. I always wonder, what will happen in my future? How long till my job last? How long do I have left to live?

Vanilla: I cannot give you an answer.

Thomas: I know...

Vanilla: Thomas... I’ll never let you go. You’ll be alright. *Spreads wings* I’m your eyes. I’m your heart. And I’m always your wings. Let me take you up to the skies. *Flapping wings and starts flying while carrying me around his paws*

I started to fly with my dragon. At first I closed my eyes since I’m going really high, but when I looked down again, I realized nothing is wrong. The world around me is like a small place while flying, people are like tiny ants, and it’s very beautiful up here. Surprisingly when a plane fly’s-by, it’s like it never saw us. I smiled widely looking at the starry sky and I felt warm around Vanilla’s white fur.

Vanilla: Just stay calm and enjoy the view.

Thomas: Vanilla... Thank you...

After hours of flying as it seems, we landed near the mountains, and he carries me like I’m a small child. Vanilla gives a cute-look into his face and licks me across the cheek. I couldn’t help but *giggle* Then I snuggled right up to his furry white belly as he continues to hold me gently.

Vanilla: Master... There’s something I’d love to tell you.

Thomas: What’s that?

Vanilla: If you’re really tired of this life, I’m gonna take you far away. It’ll just be you and I together. So far away from all of humans, you’ll likely forget about everything, but you can fly anywhere you wanna go. We’ll always play together, like we’re dancing in the sky. It’ll just be you and me. What do you say Master?

Thomas: *Sniffling and tears running*

Vanilla: Ma--Master? I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to make you sad.

Thomas: *Wipes tears with a smile* No Vanilla. I’m not crying because I’m sad. I’m happy. I’d love that. I want to be away from all of this. But it’s not my time yet.

Vanilla: Oh... I see... Just let me know and I’ll take you to the world above...

Thomas: *Hugs deeply with tears* Thank you Vanilla. I love you...

Vanilla: Of course wittle one. And so do I...

My large dragon lowered his head towards me and he licks me again, and I smiled widely. Vanilla continues to lick me until I can feel his purr vibrating me. I started to rub his soft breathing belly and I feel a lot more safe and sound. My tears had dried away, as my body is covered in dragon saliva as he continues to lick me more. He opened up his large mouth as wide as it be, and I climbed inside that slimy mouth.

He’s just as gentle as ever being careful with his razor sharp teeth, and he continues to lick me more inside tasting me. I smiled widely enjoying every minute of it as I’m being tossed and turned inside the mouth of the dragon. Vanilla as I trust him all my life, he tilts his head upwards swallowing me whole in one *gulp* as the gentle kitten dragon watches the bulge slide down towards his soft belly. He licked his lips and rubbed his belly with a large paw where I lie inside. He *burped* and I couldn’t help but *giggle*

Thomas: Excuse you.

Vanilla: Thank you wittle one. And you’re always so delicious.

Thomas: *Rubbed the stomach walls* That’s better isn’t it?

Vanilla: Ohh... *Lies down on back enjoying his belly-rubbing from the inside*

Thomas: You like that, don’t you big boy?

Vanilla: *Purrrs and kicks hind paw* Ohh yes, this feels good. *Pawed belly and it sloshed*

Thomas: *Laughed lightly and starts to wriggle inside*

Vanilla: *Belly starts to wriggle and slosh more. He watches this and enjoys every minute of it.*

Thomas: *Stopped wriggling a few minutes later and I relaxed*

Vanilla: Do you feel better now?

Thomas: Yeah...

Vanilla: Good... Now go to sleep wittle one. I’ll keep you safe and warm in there.

Thomas: *Smiles widely and lies down* I know.

So the two of us sleep and everything seems to be fine... Vanilla is always my wings... no matter what.

FIN

DESCRIPTION: A little something between about Vanilla and I that we promised.