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Enabling submission thumbnails will help too.<br /><br />This is Ai&rsquo;s account on the <a href=\"https://inkbunny.net/poolview_process.php?pool_id=74463\" rel=\"nofollow\">Halloween party</a> that <span class='strikethrough'>was</span>, <em>is</em>, hosted by Ryan. She gives her thanks to him for the invitation and the snacks.<br /><br />Check Balmung&#039;s gallery for preludes and things you might otherwise miss in the party. 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The darkness suited her eyes better and the oil was about to run out in the lantern  anyway; she should refill it the next time, Ai found herself thinking. Strange. She stopped for a moment. Had she had this dream before? She looked around her and walked to the back of the cave and lied down on the thick pile of hay that was gathered next to the cave wall to serve as a mattress. She shut her eyes and waited, the pain pulsing in her stomach.\n\nTime passed by. Ai was floating in a dark, starless void where she waited still. She let her limbs and tail float freely. Here she felt at peace. Nothing hurt and nothing bothered her. Then she heard it. It came to her as a faint sound, like from a faraway whistle that you could barely hear, but only if you listened really carefully and concentrated on the sound. It told her it was time to move, so she did. She drifted an eternity in the darkness, following the silent sound. And slowly she was starting to see.\n\n\nAi opened her eyes and wondered where she was. She had been sleeping on a bed of moss without an idea how she had got there so she stood up and patted her fur and clothes clean. Looking around her she saw that the sky was overcast above her. Despite her surroundings being pitch dark she could see really well. The forest wasn't the same, the familiar rock wasn't there anymore but the trees towered around her like before. Ai had no idea where she was, but she felt determined to get someplace else. She didn’t feel any strong urge to get anywhere in particular now, so she started walking back, towards the direction she thought she had come from.\n\nIt wasn’t that easy. Ai walked and walked listening to the wildlife scurrying away from her in the dark. This direction didn’t appear to be fruitful Ai thought, and picked another, soon realizing that she was going to get lost. After another moment of thought she had to admit that she had been lost from the start so that nothing really mattered but she should at least keep her direction constant. Spotting an anthill by a tree was a welcome sight, so Ai set her bearings towards south. A day later she found her way out of the forest.\n\nPeople were very divided here Ai now knew. After the whistling sound had brought her here, she had found herself in an unknown land. The pain in her stomach had gradually grown worse and eventually transformed into a feeling of gouging hunger. At times Ai thought that it was her stomach grumbling, only to find out it was in fact herself growling. \n\nThere was a strong division into prey and predators in the population that Ai hadn’t expected. Things were different back home. She had found a little village and was about to enter it when she had witnessed a lone wolf in his late teens beaten up by some of the village people. Leaving him lying next to the road wasn’t something Ai was prepared to do so she snuck to the wolf after the villagers had left and helped him back to his feet.\n\nFrom him Ai learned some curious things regarding the ways how this world worked, and decided it was better to avoid these prey villages altogether. There were several around but the predator villages were far less numerous. If she was going to find food, it had to be from one of the those despite the fact that the food in them did literally come from the prey villages.\n\nApparently in this realm you could actually get away with murder provided that the murderer was a predator and acting out of hunger on prey. Ai didn’t understand how a balance between the two communities could be maintained, and the whole thing felt strange. However, playing with prey before you kill and eat it was frowned upon and it was also illegal. True spoke about prey dignity regulations. The title alone told Ai what she needed to know. \n\nProcessed foodstuffs were what Ai was used to eating on a daily basis. Her cereal and milk at breakfast were processed, her school lunch too. All the sweets and pastries too. She liked a strawberry cheesecake as much as any girl and if that wasn’t processed, she couldn’t really name anything that was. Oh boy, she could have given just about anything for a strawberry cheesecake right now. Anything that came close to eating raw produce was the occasional sushi she had had. But the idea of eating raw meat didn’t feel bad nor very different to her somehow. That thought taken a step farther into cannibalism didn’t curiously enough faze Ai much. This was one peculiar dream she was having, that was for sure.\n\nAi saw True back to his village. It had some characters that she deemed rowdy individuals. They were somewhat dissatisfied young predators and it showed subtly in their attitude. Ai introduced herself as arriving from one of the more faraway predator villages. Her age didn't seem to cause too much suspicion around here. Maybe it wasn't so unusual here for predators to start wandering from their home villages while they were young. Through True’s acquaintance she even got invited to a party. Maybe they thought she was still too young to properly care for herself. Ai was a little skinny now, but it was only because she enjoyed her sports.\n\nAn older fox by the name of Ryan apparently had some shady plans going on by the standards of this place. As she was just a visitor, and dreaming no less, Ai didn't mind getting mixed up in those plans much. Getting to hang out with True more sounded nice and since there was a possibility that there was food there too, she accepted the invitation.\n\nThe location of the party was a small cave deep in the woods, crudely furnished to accommodate the temporary needs of the event. A sweet scent filled Ai’s nostrils as she entered Ryan’s hideout  together with True and Ryan’s other guests. She inhaled and found the scent pleasing. It was earthy and brought to mind soft and fluffy fur. The scent was a mess though but it took her only a second to take it apart and analyse the most important components to her. \n\nShe smelled elevated stress, blood and recent sex. A warm blooded mammal, perhaps two. Ai’s mouth starting to water as soon as she realized she had smelled blood, but the smell of sex she hadn’t expected at a dinner. She crossed her legs a little and felt her cheeks starting to blush. Now wasn’t this an embarrassing situation to get turned on in. Was that also included in the program? Ai started to hesitate.\n\nThe hunger in her stomach reminded Ai of its existence however. True put a finger on his lips as a sign to stay silent. Then he quickly and unnoticed led Ai along a wall to the far side of the cave where the party turned out to be better -or worse- than she had expected. At the back of the cave where it was rather roomy and dark there were two little bunnies chained to the stone, the main courses no doubt.\n\nWait a second. Two girls? Ai’s suspicions seemed like they were hitting a mark. Ai started to feel hot and she bit her lip hoping the others wouldn’t notice the change in her own scent. Would she end up as a play toy too, being the only female predator around? Perhaps she had to put on a show of her own to keep things interesting to the others so that she could get safely away.\n\nThe bunnies were pretty. It was such a shame, Ai thought and couldn’t shake the sudden realization from her mind that one of the bunnies could have been Mia. One of them was clearly in shock and looked like she didn’t know nor care where she was. She was covered in bleeding grazes and a hefty amount of semen. Seems like the party got started in advance. Her friend on the other hand was struggling and screaming in horror and anger at a big fox standing before them who apparently was Ryan, no doubt afraid not only for her friend Sarah, but also knowing that she’d be next. \n\n“Go on, I could hear your belly a mile away earlier. You’re the hungriest so go have a little nibble. The others are waiting for you. Don’t kill the meat just yet though. Remember, we’re here for the entertainment as much as for the food. This is a rare treat,” True whispered into Ai’s ear, stroking it affectionately and then gave her a light push towards the bunnies. Even if it stings your conscience you'll live. These two would meet their end quickly enough no matter if she was here or not. And she’d forget about them eventually ...well, within less than a century when it was her time to pass on. And all of this was a dream anyway.\n\nSo Ai hesitantly approached the bunnies behind the other predators. One of the bunnies, the one her friend had called Sarah, was too shocked to notice Ai’s presence and the other was too horrified to see Ai’s approach because her attention was drawn to the bigger predators in front of her, so she was looking well over Ai’s head. Ai hummed a tune in her mind to calm herself while she made her way behind the wounded bunny, silently and unnoticed with predatory grace. \n\nSarah still wasn’t aware of the change in situation around her. Ai was suddenly feeling very relaxed despite the commotion that Sarah’s panicked friend was making. Ai knelt down and extended her arms in embrace around Sarah. She could feel the firm muscles underneath the cottony coat of fur.\n\nThe smell and sight of semen mixed with blood was arousing. It was different than drinking any casual glass of wine or beer that she had learned to do some years ago. One fall Chi had managed to smuggle a bottle for them from somewhere during the autumn harvest festival, and he had been doing it since for a few years in a row during the festival time. An age old tradition he called it; the harvest drink – not the smuggling that is. \n\nAt one time the drink – it had been beer in those days – even constituted a part of their pay for the work they did, Chi had told her. Thanks to that minor vice Ai now recognized signs of intoxication in herself, but this new feeling was something different altogether. \n\nIf only the circumstances had been different and Sarah had been willing, they could have had a good time together. I could have made her feel good. This would’ve become a good dream, Ai thought to herself. Her paw slid between Sarah’s legs as if by itself and without thinking, like Ai was just a spectator far away from the actual scene. Ai didn’t like the way this dream was going but her body seemed to disagree with her.\n\nShe penetrated Sarah with her fingers and then pulled them out and smelled them. The bunny winced and twitched. The smell was really arousing. The older predators were watching. Ai hadn’t expected to behave like she did. Everything was weird and so strange. Ai whispered into Sarah’s ear. \"Ryan sure found you sweet, didn't he; you're pumped so full. Look at my fingers, they're so sticky!\" Ai giggled.\n\nThe first dinner of a new lifetime was probably always bittersweet like this. Would Chi remember any of those for her? Would she have the heart to ask him to? Ai suddenly felt like panicking. She was remembering something important, but then it eluded her again. Something was really wrong here, but the gnawing pain in her guts was winning over her hesitation and sense of guilt. Ai had waited long enough, it was time to put questions aside for the time being and finally sate her appetite.\n\n\"He must have been saving it for quite a while. And was this your first time? Poor thing. You took it really bravely though. You're so sweet.\" Are you sweet, a clouded thought passed Ai’s mind. What do you taste like, Mia? Ai thought her conscious mind was escaping somewhere far away. She squeezed the shivering bunny tenderly and nuzzled against her cheek. Mia was so soft. Her blood was starting to coagulate but it still smelled so sweet as the moment Ai had entered the cave. The feel of her pussy when it throbbed around her fingers – was it softer than even Ai’s own? \n\nThe cries of Sarah’s friend next to her had grown even louder when she had noticed Ai holding her friend. Even so they were still like distant echoes to Ai who was about to lose control. And then the bunny in her lap jumped.\n\nThe screams of her friend had helped Sarah to fight her shocked stupor away. Sarah let out a weak cry of horror as she reflexively tried to kick herself farther away from Ai when she finally realized something was looming over her, only to launch herself deeper into Ai’s embrace, into the arms that wouldn’t let go. The blurry image of True was looking at them with a broad grin in the corner of Ai’s eye.\n\n\"Boo! Did I scare ya?” Ai giggled. \n\n“Hey, you'll let me taste you too, won't you?” Ai heard her own delighted voice over the background noise. Her lips parted into a broad smile that exposed her little fangs.\n\n“Pretty please, Mia?\"\n\n...to be continued.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>3.1 &ndash; Party at Ryan&rsquo;s<br /><br />A side story<br /><br />by Fumbling Foxpaws<br /><br />&quot;Diet. Bunny. Diet bunny. A bunny diet,&quot; Ai contemplated the two words and their compound meanings in her mind as she watched the collapsed, bloody heap in front of her. <br /><br />That one afternoon had started out promisingly, Ai sweeping the floor with Chi in a fighting game they had played on her console. And then the afternoon had turned to evening until it had been almost bedtime. Ai remembered walking up the stairs, about to go to her room when she had collapsed. Chi had come to help her into her bed. He knew how bad these cases of women&rsquo;s trouble could get from all his reading, and from sometimes nosily (but always very politely) prying into his sister&rsquo;s intimate affairs. But this time had been the worst to happen to her. <br /><br />Ai had turned around in her bed, trying to find a comfortable position while finding one seemed impossible. Chi gave her some medicine and turned off the lights when he had left the room, so she had been alone under her blanket. After some time that felt like half an eternity Ai could finally catch sleep. And she dreamt. She remembered that she had dreamt.<br /><br />In the dream she had slumped away from the house. The thumping, burning pain in the back of her stomach had begun mild during the day. It hadn&rsquo;t become too unbearable yet, but Ai thought that the situation could change quickly. Chi had told her years earlier that this was a journey that she had to make on her own and that it was one where he couldn&rsquo;t follow her. Somehow Ai expected the pain to worsen before midnight.<br /><br />Ai saw herself trodding through the long hay that grew between the kits&#039; backyard and the forest that lies beyond the small patch of wasteland. She climbed the few low hills that became covered in purple with foxgloves during the early summer. Ai became aware that her steps had been nearly inaudible. The uncanny silence of her surroundings had made it harder for her to decide if she was in a dream or reality. <br /><br />Ai had felt like she wasn&rsquo;t taking any steps at all but instead gliding to where ever it was where she was going. Within moments she had left the hills behind her and she entered the forest. The forest was moderately dense, with outcroppings of moss covered rock&nbsp;&nbsp;protruding here and there from the forest floor amidst the trees. All the walking had felt so authentic yet somehow wrong under her paws.<br /><br />The pine bark looked deep red under the rays of the setting sun. Ai could hear squirrels jumping from tree to tree a good distance ahead of her as they gave her way. They were scared of her to death Ai realized. They weren&rsquo;t merely giving her way, they were afraid for their lives. After a while, maybe she could see them before they noticed her if she focused enough, she thought. Soon it would become easier for her to see. Such was the twilight life, Chi had told her, attempting to make a joke about it as usual to lighten the heavy topic of their conversation at that time. <br /><br />After what felt like hours of walking deeper into the forest Ai had apparently reached where she was going; to the foot of a lone tall rock that seemed to rise like a wall in front of her. Ai looked around and started to follow a scarcely travelled path that was difficult to make out even in daylight, let alone in dark. Nobody had come this way in a long, long time it seemed. <br /><br />Following the path took Ai to a narrow crevice in the rock. She knelt down and with very little effort she pushed herself inside. On the other side she stood up. She didn&#039;t bother with lighting the rusty storm lantern that was waiting her as if to welcome her home. The darkness suited her eyes better and the oil was about to run out in the lantern&nbsp;&nbsp;anyway; she should refill it the next time, Ai found herself thinking. Strange. She stopped for a moment. Had she had this dream before? She looked around her and walked to the back of the cave and lied down on the thick pile of hay that was gathered next to the cave wall to serve as a mattress. She shut her eyes and waited, the pain pulsing in her stomach.<br /><br />Time passed by. Ai was floating in a dark, starless void where she waited still. She let her limbs and tail float freely. Here she felt at peace. Nothing hurt and nothing bothered her. Then she heard it. It came to her as a faint sound, like from a faraway whistle that you could barely hear, but only if you listened really carefully and concentrated on the sound. It told her it was time to move, so she did. She drifted an eternity in the darkness, following the silent sound. And slowly she was starting to see.<br /><br /><br />Ai opened her eyes and wondered where she was. She had been sleeping on a bed of moss without an idea how she had got there so she stood up and patted her fur and clothes clean. Looking around her she saw that the sky was overcast above her. Despite her surroundings being pitch dark she could see really well. The forest wasn&#039;t the same, the familiar rock wasn&#039;t there anymore but the trees towered around her like before. Ai had no idea where she was, but she felt determined to get someplace else. She didn&rsquo;t feel any strong urge to get anywhere in particular now, so she started walking back, towards the direction she thought she had come from.<br /><br />It wasn&rsquo;t that easy. Ai walked and walked listening to the wildlife scurrying away from her in the dark. This direction didn&rsquo;t appear to be fruitful Ai thought, and picked another, soon realizing that she was going to get lost. After another moment of thought she had to admit that she had been lost from the start so that nothing really mattered but she should at least keep her direction constant. Spotting an anthill by a tree was a welcome sight, so Ai set her bearings towards south. A day later she found her way out of the forest.<br /><br />People were very divided here Ai now knew. After the whistling sound had brought her here, she had found herself in an unknown land. The pain in her stomach had gradually grown worse and eventually transformed into a feeling of gouging hunger. At times Ai thought that it was her stomach grumbling, only to find out it was in fact herself growling. <br /><br />There was a strong division into prey and predators in the population that Ai hadn&rsquo;t expected. Things were different back home. She had found a little village and was about to enter it when she had witnessed a lone wolf in his late teens beaten up by some of the village people. Leaving him lying next to the road wasn&rsquo;t something Ai was prepared to do so she snuck to the wolf after the villagers had left and helped him back to his feet.<br /><br />From him Ai learned some curious things regarding the ways how this world worked, and decided it was better to avoid these prey villages altogether. There were several around but the predator villages were far less numerous. If she was going to find food, it had to be from one of the those despite the fact that the food in them did literally come from the prey villages.<br /><br />Apparently in this realm you could actually get away with murder provided that the murderer was a predator and acting out of hunger on prey. Ai didn&rsquo;t understand how a balance between the two communities could be maintained, and the whole thing felt strange. However, playing with prey before you kill and eat it was frowned upon and it was also illegal. True spoke about prey dignity regulations. The title alone told Ai what she needed to know. <br /><br />Processed foodstuffs were what Ai was used to eating on a daily basis. Her cereal and milk at breakfast were processed, her school lunch too. All the sweets and pastries too. She liked a strawberry cheesecake as much as any girl and if that wasn&rsquo;t processed, she couldn&rsquo;t really name anything that was. Oh boy, she could have given just about anything for a strawberry cheesecake right now. Anything that came close to eating raw produce was the occasional sushi she had had. But the idea of eating raw meat didn&rsquo;t feel bad nor very different to her somehow. That thought taken a step farther into cannibalism didn&rsquo;t curiously enough faze Ai much. This was one peculiar dream she was having, that was for sure.<br /><br />Ai saw True back to his village. It had some characters that she deemed rowdy individuals. They were somewhat dissatisfied young predators and it showed subtly in their attitude. Ai introduced herself as arriving from one of the more faraway predator villages. Her age didn&#039;t seem to cause too much suspicion around here. Maybe it wasn&#039;t so unusual here for predators to start wandering from their home villages while they were young. Through True&rsquo;s acquaintance she even got invited to a party. Maybe they thought she was still too young to properly care for herself. Ai was a little skinny now, but it was only because she enjoyed her sports.<br /><br />An older fox by the name of Ryan apparently had some shady plans going on by the standards of this place. As she was just a visitor, and dreaming no less, Ai didn&#039;t mind getting mixed up in those plans much. Getting to hang out with True more sounded nice and since there was a possibility that there was food there too, she accepted the invitation.<br /><br />The location of the party was a small cave deep in the woods, crudely furnished to accommodate the temporary needs of the event. A sweet scent filled Ai&rsquo;s nostrils as she entered Ryan&rsquo;s hideout&nbsp;&nbsp;together with True and Ryan&rsquo;s other guests. She inhaled and found the scent pleasing. It was earthy and brought to mind soft and fluffy fur. The scent was a mess though but it took her only a second to take it apart and analyse the most important components to her. <br /><br />She smelled elevated stress, blood and recent sex. A warm blooded mammal, perhaps two. Ai&rsquo;s mouth starting to water as soon as she realized she had smelled blood, but the smell of sex she hadn&rsquo;t expected at a dinner. She crossed her legs a little and felt her cheeks starting to blush. Now wasn&rsquo;t this an embarrassing situation to get turned on in. Was that also included in the program? Ai started to hesitate.<br /><br />The hunger in her stomach reminded Ai of its existence however. True put a finger on his lips as a sign to stay silent. Then he quickly and unnoticed led Ai along a wall to the far side of the cave where the party turned out to be better -or worse- than she had expected. At the back of the cave where it was rather roomy and dark there were two little bunnies chained to the stone, the main courses no doubt.<br /><br />Wait a second. Two girls? Ai&rsquo;s suspicions seemed like they were hitting a mark. Ai started to feel hot and she bit her lip hoping the others wouldn&rsquo;t notice the change in her own scent. Would she end up as a play toy too, being the only female predator around? Perhaps she had to put on a show of her own to keep things interesting to the others so that she could get safely away.<br /><br />The bunnies were pretty. It was such a shame, Ai thought and couldn&rsquo;t shake the sudden realization from her mind that one of the bunnies could have been Mia. One of them was clearly in shock and looked like she didn&rsquo;t know nor care where she was. She was covered in bleeding grazes and a hefty amount of semen. Seems like the party got started in advance. Her friend on the other hand was struggling and screaming in horror and anger at a big fox standing before them who apparently was Ryan, no doubt afraid not only for her friend Sarah, but also knowing that she&rsquo;d be next. <br /><br />&ldquo;Go on, I could hear your belly a mile away earlier. You&rsquo;re the hungriest so go have a little nibble. The others are waiting for you. Don&rsquo;t kill the meat just yet though. Remember, we&rsquo;re here for the entertainment as much as for the food. This is a rare treat,&rdquo; True whispered into Ai&rsquo;s ear, stroking it affectionately and then gave her a light push towards the bunnies. Even if it stings your conscience you&#039;ll live. These two would meet their end quickly enough no matter if she was here or not. And she&rsquo;d forget about them eventually ...well, within less than a century when it was her time to pass on. And all of this was a dream anyway.<br /><br />So Ai hesitantly approached the bunnies behind the other predators. One of the bunnies, the one her friend had called Sarah, was too shocked to notice Ai&rsquo;s presence and the other was too horrified to see Ai&rsquo;s approach because her attention was drawn to the bigger predators in front of her, so she was looking well over Ai&rsquo;s head. Ai hummed a tune in her mind to calm herself while she made her way behind the wounded bunny, silently and unnoticed with predatory grace. <br /><br />Sarah still wasn&rsquo;t aware of the change in situation around her. Ai was suddenly feeling very relaxed despite the commotion that Sarah&rsquo;s panicked friend was making. Ai knelt down and extended her arms in embrace around Sarah. She could feel the firm muscles underneath the cottony coat of fur.<br /><br />The smell and sight of semen mixed with blood was arousing. It was different than drinking any casual glass of wine or beer that she had learned to do some years ago. One fall Chi had managed to smuggle a bottle for them from somewhere during the autumn harvest festival, and he had been doing it since for a few years in a row during the festival time. An age old tradition he called it; the harvest drink &ndash; not the smuggling that is. <br /><br />At one time the drink &ndash; it had been beer in those days &ndash; even constituted a part of their pay for the work they did, Chi had told her. Thanks to that minor vice Ai now recognized signs of intoxication in herself, but this new feeling was something different altogether. <br /><br />If only the circumstances had been different and Sarah had been willing, they could have had a good time together. I could have made her feel good. This would&rsquo;ve become a good dream, Ai thought to herself. Her paw slid between Sarah&rsquo;s legs as if by itself and without thinking, like Ai was just a spectator far away from the actual scene. Ai didn&rsquo;t like the way this dream was going but her body seemed to disagree with her.<br /><br />She penetrated Sarah with her fingers and then pulled them out and smelled them. The bunny winced and twitched. The smell was really arousing. The older predators were watching. Ai hadn&rsquo;t expected to behave like she did. Everything was weird and so strange. Ai whispered into Sarah&rsquo;s ear. &quot;Ryan sure found you sweet, didn&#039;t he; you&#039;re pumped so full. Look at my fingers, they&#039;re so sticky!&quot; Ai giggled.<br /><br />The first dinner of a new lifetime was probably always bittersweet like this. Would Chi remember any of those for her? Would she have the heart to ask him to? Ai suddenly felt like panicking. She was remembering something important, but then it eluded her again. Something was really wrong here, but the gnawing pain in her guts was winning over her hesitation and sense of guilt. Ai had waited long enough, it was time to put questions aside for the time being and finally sate her appetite.<br /><br />&quot;He must have been saving it for quite a while. And was this your first time? Poor thing. You took it really bravely though. You&#039;re so sweet.&quot; Are you sweet, a clouded thought passed Ai&rsquo;s mind. What do you taste like, Mia? Ai thought her conscious mind was escaping somewhere far away. She squeezed the shivering bunny tenderly and nuzzled against her cheek. Mia was so soft. Her blood was starting to coagulate but it still smelled so sweet as the moment Ai had entered the cave. The feel of her pussy when it throbbed around her fingers &ndash; was it softer than even Ai&rsquo;s own? <br /><br />The cries of Sarah&rsquo;s friend next to her had grown even louder when she had noticed Ai holding her friend. Even so they were still like distant echoes to Ai who was about to lose control. And then the bunny in her lap jumped.<br /><br />The screams of her friend had helped Sarah to fight her shocked stupor away. Sarah let out a weak cry of horror as she reflexively tried to kick herself farther away from Ai when she finally realized something was looming over her, only to launch herself deeper into Ai&rsquo;s embrace, into the arms that wouldn&rsquo;t let go. The blurry image of True was looking at them with a broad grin in the corner of Ai&rsquo;s eye.<br /><br />&quot;Boo! Did I scare ya?&rdquo; Ai giggled. <br /><br />&ldquo;Hey, you&#039;ll let me taste you too, won&#039;t you?&rdquo; Ai heard her own delighted voice over the background noise. Her lips parted into a broad smile that exposed her little fangs.<br /><br />&ldquo;Pretty please, Mia?&quot;<br /><br />...to be continued.</span>","pools_count":0,"title":"3.1 – Party At Ryan's (Boo! 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