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This takes place in a universe, where diaper critters have taken over the country in a medieval furry fantasy setting that is called "The Pampire". Furs are nothing but hosts and food for them, so it's kind of a dystopia... depending on which side you are.
In this Story:
A fennec named Peres and Ladra, a beautiful tigress are living a happy life together. At least until Ladra is chosen to receive a padling, something that will put their relationship to a test. Will they live happily ever after or will Peres end up a snack for the newly born diaper critter?
","writing":"532 A.C.T.\n\n“Honey, I’m home!” the sand-colored fennec named Peres greeted his wife when he opened the door to their small house in Barkenwall, a little fisher town in the south of the Pampire. \nHis wife, a slender tigress who answered to the name of Ladra, looked at him with tears in her eyes. In her giant paws she held a letter. A letter that had the royal wax seal which was already broken.\nPeres knew what that meant. He came over to her, embraced her and both cried in agony about how unfair life was to them.\n\nTwo days later, Ladra was escorted to the king’s castle. Peres knew that any resistance, any trick would have resulted in him getting devoured by the diaper critters that took his wife with them and so he had to let her go with a heavy heart. It was the biannual Great Padding Time and his wife had been chosen to receive a padling from the queen. \nThe young fisherman had lost two close friends in the past years due to them being chosen to become padling bearers. The first one was devoured by his padling after just five years and transformed into a diaper critter so cruel that the other critters used him for hunting down rebels in the bigger cities nearby. The second one had three more years before his padling decided to end his former life as a fisherman. He had been one of the diaper critters that came for Ladra. His former friend just looked menacingly at Peres and he wasn’t sure if he even remembered him. This time, they collected two more citizens of his town and he knew that both of their wives had tried to attack the two critters. It didn’t end well for them. Peres saw them struggling inside of the critter’s padded bodies, where their movement slowly died down as they were being digested. Peres was smart enough not to attack them, even though they took his wife with him. He was allowed to kiss her goodbye and then she was transported to the hill in the west, where the king’s castle loomed over the land.\n\nIn the following days, Peres was absorbed in thoughts, when he set sail to catch some fish. Were there other countries out there that were free of diaper critters? Of course, he would never manage to cross the ocean. His small boat was too fragile to withstand the tides. And there were no bigger ships in his hometown. The critters didn’t allow those to be made. They controlled Barkenwall like they controlled every other city. Peres remembered when a few years ago, a mad sailor tried to assemble parts for a bigger ship. He wanted to escape this country, wanted to see if there were other countries that could help to end this dominion of terror.\nBut the diaper critters were merciless. They found out about his plan, when a friend of the sailor got cold feet and sold him out to them. Peres had only shaken his head, when they made an example of him and let him be devoured in public for everyone to see. That taught every fur in the small town that the king’s rules had to be followed, when they wanted to keep on living in peace.\n\nIt had been six days since they had taken Peres’s wife with them, when he came home from fishing and selling his catch in the late afternoon. He opened the door to his house and stepped inside, only to be greeted with a familiar smell. It was the aroma of his favorite dish. He blinked in surprise and stepped into the kitchen, only to find Ladra standing there, cooking. She turned her head and smiled at him. A cheerful and warm smile. The same smile that had had Peres falling in love with her many years ago.\n“Honey, I’m home!” she said with that cheerful smile.\nThe smaller fennec came over to her and embraced her. This time, both cried with happiness. Happiness that got a damper put on when Peres noticed the thick padling around Ladra’s waist. But he was still happy to have her back regardless of how she would be changing one day in the not-so-distant future.\n\n\n541 A.C.T.\n\nThey had lived a happy life together for almost fifteen years now, nine of which Ladra had been forced to wear a padling. They had tried to make the best of their situation and both loved each other unconditionally. It had not been easy for them, but they managed to get through with his fishing job and her being a good housewife. \nBut Peres knew that their love wouldn’t last forever. Of course he feared what would happen, when Ladra’s padling decided to devour her entirely, transforming her into one of these ugly diaper critters that roamed the town’s streets at night and only waited for someone to break the dusk-to-dawn curfew. Sometimes when Ladra was already asleep, Peres could hear a surprised scream coming from someone he probably knew, followed by the quiet gurgling, when the diaper critter filled its belly and continued skulking through the nightly streets, always on the search for more lawbreakers that it could devour.\nBoth Ladra and him tried to take it with humor. “One day, I’m going to be a big diaper critter and then I’m going to swallow you whole, my sweet little darling.” she had playfully teased Peres.\nHe had laughed. “You could have already done that, you big sexy tigress.”\nAnd then she gave him that beautiful smile again. “I could never hurt you.”\n“I know.” he answered and snuggled against her big body that was already covered by the ever-growing padling between her legs. Peres knew that it would only be a matter of time until the inevitable happened and he tried to enjoy the remaining time with the love of his life.\n\n“Honey, I’m home!” Peres called into the silence of their house. Ladra didn’t answer. Maybe she was already asleep. In the last couple of days she went to bed early, because she had felt exhausted.\nPeres went to their bedroom, opened the door and glimpsed inside. She wasn’t there. \nThen he heard movement behind him and he quickly turned around. His heart almost stopped when he spotted her. \n“It happened shortly after you were gone this morning.” Latra said, her voice strangely smooth and dulled. She seemed to have some trouble with her new voice. “I’m sorry, I…”\nPeres shook his head. “No need to explain. I knew the day would come. I just would have loved to be by your side when it happened.”\nHe looked at her new form. Ladra was still slender, but her body was covered in white fabric and was crinkling with every breath she took. Her face was still the same face he loved to kiss, just a little swollen and softer. For him, she was still Ladra. In his eyes, she wasn’t as ugly as the other diaper critters out there. \n“Don’t look at me like that. I’m completely deformed.” she wept.\n“I think you are still beautiful.” Peres tried to comfort her, coming closer to her.\n“Stay away from me!” she yelled with her soft, muffled voice. “I don’t want to hurt you, but those voices in my head… they want me to devour you…”\nPeres stopped dead in his tracks for a second. Then he kept on walking towards her. “I already told you, I knew this day would come. And if you big sexy tigress want to devour me, then power to you!”\nShe made a step backwards, but the wall behind her stopped her. “Please don’t do this to me, Peres! Don’t force me to do this!”\nPeres came closer. “It is okay. I still love you.” \nThen he closed his arms around her cushy body. It smelled like fresh fabric and he caressed her back. Then he felt her giant padded paw on his head that slowly stroked his big ears.\nPeres looked up and saw that beautiful smile on her face again. It was also a bit deformed because of the fabric’s texture, but it was still cheerful as ever as she played with his ears a little. “I love you, too, my sweet little darling.” she answered with a soft purr.\n“So? What’s for dinner?” he asked.\nThe cheerful smile deformed into a devilish grin and the soft voice turned into a deep growl. “You!”\nHer whole body opened up at the seams of the fabric and a shocked Peres stared into the warm and slimy insides of his transformed wife. He couldn’t deny that it looked quite comfortable and just when she began to pull his struggling body in with one hand, her other hand slapped her own face with a loud [i]Smack[/i]. Her belly snapped shut in front of Peres’s face and Ladra pushed him away almost automatically, shaking her head. “These voices in my head… I have to get rid of them. They are trying to control me…”\nPeres had quickly nodded and taken another step back from her. His heart raced and he swiftly disappeared into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Why was he so scared? He had allowed her to devour him, but when it almost happened, his stupid instincts had kicked in. And now he was holding the knife in his shaking hand. He had to calm down. No rushed decisions. He still loved her, didn’t he?\n\n\n542 A.C.T.\n\n“BW-73?” the diaper critter that had knocked on Peres’s door asked Ladra. BW-73 was Ladra’s name in the hive. Just a combination of letters and numbers with no personality to them. The hive mind was the source of the voices inside her head and Ladra had not found a way to cut her ties with them yet, even though she had searched feverishly over the last couple of months.\n“Yes, general RC-5268?” Ladra answered.\n“You didn’t answer our question in the hive. Have you gotten the new edict the king - long may he reign - decreed two weeks ago?” he looked at her. A few years ago the general had been a buff rhino. Now he was a humongous diaper critter with a plushy little horn on his face, but he was still strong, despite his soft body. Many who had underestimated his strength had to pay with their life when they ended struggling inside of his stomach.\n“I don’t think I have. What has the king - long may he reign - decreed?” she tilted her head.\n“We are no longer tolerated to have a relationship with lesser beings. With furs, to be precise.” he recited the new law that the king came up with.\nLadra looked at him, puzzled. “I thought this rule was just for werecritters, but not for us normal diaper critters?”\n“In most cities it is. Werecritters are forbidden to have a relationship to furs everywhere now, but for us normal diaper critters the decision lies by the commander of each town or city. And for this town and almost all surrounding cities, their respective commanders decided that diaper critters should not have a relationship with our food. That’s why I am here. I was told a few weeks ago you were seen with your former husband, BW-73. Have you still not devoured him?” he tried to peek inside the house, but Ladra blocked his view.\n“Of course I have. I toyed with him for a while until I got bored of him. Then right into my stomach he went and he became a good piece of belly padding.” Ladra said, while pinching the crinkly padding of her belly with two fingers of her padded paw. “Oh, how he struggled and screamed. The look of betrayal in his eyes, when I pushed him inside of my superior body. The-”\n“May I come in?” the general asked without a look of impression on his plushy face.\nLadra hesitated, but nodded. “Sure. Be my guest, general RC-5268.” \nThe massive diaper critter entered the small house and took a look around. He smelled the air. “I think a fur is still living here…” he growled with his deep, booming voice.\n“What? No way!” Ladra shook her head. “Maybe you smell the one that I just ate earlier today.”\nThe general didn’t answer and went into the kitchen, where the smell came from.\nLadra waited until he left the room, then she rushed into the bedroom and opened the wardrobe.\nPeres stared at her, with fear in his eyes. \n“Quick.” Ladra whispered and her body opened at the seams.\n“Are you sure you won’t digest me?” Peres whispered.\n“No. But the general will for sure. Hop inside and don’t move a muscle!” she commanded.\n“FOUND YOU!” the general’s voice boomed through the house and Ladra froze. Peres on the other hand moved quickly and jumped out of the wardrobe and into the pulsing insides of her inviting open body.\nHer stomach walls closed around him, trapping him inside. It was dark and warm and he could feel her body pulsing. This was such a close and intimate feeling and he hoped that she was able to withstand the hive mind’s voices that always told her to do bad things to furs. Wasn’t the general in the hive mind as well? How would she hide her thoughts from him? He would find out and then both of them were in danger.\nLadra closed the wardrobe, when the general entered the room. “Look, what I found in the cupboard under your sink, BW-73! A wanted criminal! That one must have been hiding in here for so long that your untrained nose couldn’t smell him. You still have a lot to learn.”\nLadra turned around and stared at Peres’s and her friend that the rhino diaper critter was holding by his neck. The “wanted criminal” had stolen food from the market to feed his family, since he was just a poor bunny who had lost his job when his boss was eaten by another diaper critter. And today he came over to them because they wanted to help him out. But now the situation had changed and it was either him or Peres. \nLadra slightly nodded, not wanting to make more moves than needed, so Peres’s form wouldn’t make a visible bulge on her soft body. “Looks like I missed that one indeed, general.”\n“You have been a superior being for how long now?” he asked while slowly turning the bunny around. He was shaking in fear.\n“For five months. Almost six.” she truthfully answered.\n“Still young, I see. Then you will learn a lesson today. If you can’t sniff out your food, you will stay hungry.” With that, his body ripped open and Ladra could see his insides. The moist fabric was stained by the many furs the general had devoured over the years. It was old and had a gray or even brown tone.\nThe bunny screamed in fear as he was shoved directly into the open stomach, before it closed around him. “Let me out, please!” he begged in fear. “My family is going to starve! I have to feed them!”\n“Ah, shut up! The only one you feed is me now. And don’t worry about your family. I’m sure my soldiers will find them and take good care of them!” the general boomed with laughter while slapping the moving bunny in his belly with both hands. \n“No… please…” he whined. His voice was damped. “I know that Ladra is hiding her husband in the wardrobe!”\nPeres held his breath. This traitor was about to sell him out to the general.\nLadra began to laugh. “That pathetic little fur. Does he really think you would fall for that, general?”\n“Ladra… that was your name, before you were transformed, right? He seems to know you and your husband. Step away from that wardrobe…” he came dangerously close to her, while the bunny in his stomach was still kicking and trying to escape.\n“Y-yes, general. Of course.” Ladra obeyed and watched out that the general didn’t touch her when he stood in front of the wardrobe. Then he opened it and glimpsed inside of it. Apart from some clothing the wardrobe was empty. The general took a deep breath. “It smells like fur.”\n“I told you, I ate him a while ago. This fur is clearly lying. He is a criminal after all.” Ladra said. “And his family should pay for that.”\n“You fucking bitch! There is a special place in hell for creatures like you!” the bunny in the general’s stomach screamed.\nThe rhino diaper critter chuckled. “But there is only one place for criminal scum like you. The stomach of a loyal diaper critter. Why don’t you fight some more, bunny trash? That turns me on. I can’t wait to swallow your wife and all your bunny offspring. This is going to be a feast.”\nHe slowly walked towards the front door to leave Peres’s and Ladra’s house and opened it. Then he left their home, still mocking the wailing bunny on his way out.\nFor a moment, Ladra was completely silent. Then she opened her stomach and let Peres out. He slumped to the ground like a wet sack and gasped for air. “You really sold him and his family out…” Peres shook his head. “He was our friend.”\n“Yeah. He was. It’s them or us now. We can’t-”\n“One more thing, BW-73!” the front door of their house opened once more and the general came in again. He looked at Ladra and then at Peres who still gasped for air on the ground, his fur wet with her stomach moisture. The general might not have been the brightest candle on the cake, but he wasn’t a complete idiot either. He knew exactly what this scene in front of him meant. Yet he looked at them in confusion. “What the fuck is going on here?”\nLadra knew that her plan had failed. She had wanted them to pack their things and then they would have left in the safety of night, with Peres hidden in her stomach. But now there was no time for them to pack their things. \nLadra opened her stomach once again and pulled Peres inside of it. And then she sprinted. \nThe surprised general tried to stop her, but she used her sharp claws to rip his belly open. Mushy fabric splattered out of him and he roared in anger and pain. The bunny inside of him still struggled to break free and Ladra could see his hands trying to push open the torn fabric. Then she ran past him, out of the door and through the streets, leaving the general in their home. She knew what was going to happen. He would beat the bunny in his stomach until he was dead and then use his nutrients to heal the wounds she inflicted him. But that would take some time. Time that she needed to flee from this town.\n\nPeres didn’t know what was happening. He was bouncing up and down in his wife’s stomach, it was dark around him and all the sound that he could hear was muffled and damped down. And he still feared that he could accidentally be digested. He almost didn’t dare to ask. “Honey, what are you doing?”\nShe couldn’t answer him. She needed her stamina to run. And for coming up with an emergency plan. She went with the first thing that came to her mind and that required a sacrifice. While running, she grabbed a sheep that was just crossing the street by her arm and dragged her with her. She protested and cried in fear but Ladra wasn’t listening. \nShe ran up to the two diaper critters that watched the town’s entrance and hurled the sheep in front of their feet. “She is a criminal who wanted to flee from here. I have devoured her accomplice already, but there is another one who has already managed to flee. I’m going to get him!” She patted her belly and Peres let out an audible “Help me!” before Ladra kept on running.\nBehind her, she heard one of the guards devouring the frightened sheep. At least they wouldn’t follow her now to ask questions she couldn’t answer without getting Peres in danger again.\nPeres! There were these voices again that told her she should finally digest him. All these voices of other diaper critters. She tried not to listen to them. She just kept on running and blocked these voices from her mind. She didn’t know how many there were or if any generals tried to talk into her conscience as well. But she knew that she was never allowed to give in. And she didn’t even know how to answer them. All they ever told her was to devour a fur which she had yet refused to do.\n\nLadra kept running until she reached the edge of a forest. She knew exactly where she was. This forest was the Dimmholz. A wild area that even diaper critters avoided for the most part.\nShe had read about this forest when she was younger. And it was exactly the place where they had to flee to.\nPeres heard the squishy ripping sound, then he saw the light again and flopped to the ground, soaked in wetness. “What the hell?” he gasped for fresh air and looked around. “Where are we?”\n“Sorry for keeping you in there for so long.” Ladra apologized. “But I’m running faster than you and we had to be fast.”\nPeres finally seemed to realize where they were. “This is the Dimmholz, right? Have you really thought this through?”\n“It’s our only hope for a peaceful life together.” she shrugged. “And this is what we wanted, isn’t it?”\n“Of course. But was it worth sacrificing other furs just so that we can be happy?” he asked and slowly stood up. His knees felt wobbly, but apart from that he felt good. No signs of started digestion. He was still whole.\n“Don’t forget that Tinbo wanted to sell you.” she reminded him while starting to head into the dark forest.\nPeres followed her with quick steps. “And that sheep? I think I recognized her voice. That was Merry, right?”\n“...Yeah. I had to improvise. It’s them or us.” she sighed. “And I don’t want you to get hurt.”\n“Thanks. But still. We are responsible for the death of two furs we knew and liked.” he lowered his head. “Doesn’t this make us monsters?”\n“No. The true monsters are the diaper critters. The king. Anyone who tries to oppress us.” she sternly said.\nPeres didn’t answer and just kept on walking by her side.\n\nThey had walked for a couple of hours now and the forest was getting darker and creepier with every step they took. Nature had reclaimed the woods and the deeper they went, the more obvious it became that this part of the forest had been growing back to its primal and untamed state. \nHere and there were decaying skeletons hanging in the trees or lying on the ground.\n“You should get back into my stomach.” Ladra said nervously. \n“Why? Just because of a few rotten skeletons? Thanks, honey. But I prefer walking.” he smiled.\n“Peres! What about the P.A.M.P.s?” she stopped walking and held his arm.\n“Pheromone-Amplified Messing Plants? I don’t think they exist.” he waved her warning aside and made another step, right onto the vine of a plant that didn’t like being stepped on. In the next second it had already coiled around his leg and with a surprised scream he was lifted up in the air and pulled into a treetop.\n\nLeaves and branches hit his face on the way up and once the short ride was over, he felt dizzy. He tried to move, but the vine around his leg had begun to coil around his body and the branch he was lying on, practically binding him to the tree.\n\"Ladra, help me!\" he called.\nSuddenly, something that looked like the open maw of a snake hovered in front of his face. But it wasn't a snake. It was part of the plant. From the open maw led a tube into the plant's stomach, a pod-like vessel that hung down from the branch.\nPeres screamed as the plant's maw engulfed his head. He was about to end up as fertilizer for a plant! He struggled, but the vines around his body kept him in place. And when he tried to breathe, he finally realized why these plants were called P.A.M.P.s.\nThe sweet smell of the plant's pheromones caused his muscles to relax as his mind entered a state of pure bliss. Another deep breath and he felt his crotch growing warm as his bladder emptied itself. He was wetting himself uncontrollably, but he couldn't care less. It was a welcoming warmth that he instantly grew to like.\nThe plant had devoured him up to his shoulders now and slowly the vines around his body loosened their grip. He could have fled if he had wanted to. But why would he want to? This sweet smell was so alluring. Peres breathed it in. And suddenly there was a new warmth that was slowly pouring out of his backside. This must have been the pheromone-amplified messing. His bowels emptied themselves completely until the pants he wore were full with mushy poop. And he was still pulled further into the plant.\nPeres smiled. He knew exactly how these plants worked. He had read about them, but never had he believed that they really existed. For him those were horror tales that adults told their children so they wouldn't run into the woods where they’d get lost.\nBut now he was experiencing it firsthand. The plant had pulled him in up to his waist now and the vine that had lifted him up before was currently pushing against the creamy bulge in his pants, measuring if the load in it was big enough already. For Peres it felt good how it smeared his warm mess against his butt. If the P.A.M.P. was of the mind that he had pooped enough, he would be pushed inside the pod-like vessel which acted like a stomach. His mess would be dissolved and turned into nutrients and strength for the plant that it would then use to digest him. So if the plant wasn't happy with the amount of poop in his pants, it would keep him in this position, his butt sticking out and his head deep inside the tube that smelled so divinely sweet, until he would inevitably mess himself again until it was enough. Peres was sure that his pants weren’t full enough yet. He inhaled the pheromones and gave a willing push. A few wet farts sputtered out of his butt, followed by another torrent of shit that stretched out his pants.\nAnd now the plant seemed to be fine with how much Peres had soiled himself. The moist and slimy texture of his surroundings glided past his eyes when the tendril pushed him completely into the maw of the plant which still made sucking motions to gulp him down. He was sure he would make for some good fertilizer. Furs like him were nothing but prey in this world, he knew that. But he was happy that he didn't get devoured by some random diaper critter. Sure, he would have preferred if Ladra had been the one who ate him, but a Pheromone-Amplified Messing Plant that turned him into nutrients? Now that was something special that not everyone was lucky enough to experience!\nHe slid into the pod now. Dim light was shining through the thin translucent walls and the sweet smell was still lingering around Peres, and it mixed with the stench of his soiled pants. But that wouldn’t keep him from enjoying it. He had never imagined that pooping his pants would feel so great, not even when Ladra had to do it constantly to feed her padling and raved about the comfortable feeling of not having to hold herself back, to a point where she didn’t even notice anymore when she pooped herself because over the years it had become as automatic as breathing for her. But he had no padling that would munch away the mess he made. That job would be done by a plant now that would then digest him right afterwards. Somehow this thought turned him on. In his tranced state, he cupped his ass with one hand and kneaded the bulge in the front with the other. His member was rock hard and pushed against the fabric that was still wet with his urine. He used his other hand to spread the mess on his butt, when he pushed his fingers into the fabric of his ruined pants. The warmth of his mess and the smell were too much and fingering himself anally through the mushy poop sent him over the edge only a few moments after he started. With a loud moan he came, he felt his dick twitching and spurting out a load of cum that made his pants feel even more squishy.\nHe laid back and tried to catch his breath, taking even more of the muscle relaxing pheromones in. Now he was really relaxed. The sweet smell was coating his mind like a thick cloud and he was ready to get digested.\nBut then he heard something hissing. Fresh air streamed into the pod he was in. Suddenly the ground on which he lay on ripped open completely and he fell. It felt unreal, almost like slow motion. The outside of the pod was already out of reach, but Peres was still falling. And then, he landed inside of something soft, warm and squishy. The world around him turned dark.\n“I’ve got you, honey. I’ve got you…” Ladra’s voice seemed to come from far away, yet it was so close. \nPeres closed his eyes. The drug the plant had pumped him full with was taking full effect now. He drifted off to sleep. A sleep he normally wouldn’t have woken up from, if it weren’t for Ladra who had ripped open the pod with her claws after she had feverishly searched for a way to reach her husband who clearly couldn’t help himself anymore. \n\n[center]~[/center]\n\nIt was still dark around him, when Peres opened his eyes. The sweet smell was gone and so were his clothes. He was completely naked. But he was embraced by Ladra who was sleeping with him in her arms. Peres looked around. They were under a tree and even though he didn’t know for sure, he had a feeling that it had been hours since he passed out and that it must be the middle of the night now. He didn’t know exactly what had happened, but Ladra had carried him inside of her all the way up until here. Had she eaten his clothes? He put his head down again and rested it against Ladra’s soft face. Then he fell back asleep.\n\n“So, you have eaten my clothes?” he asked her, when they were awake the next morning.\n“They were soaked in pheromones, piss, shit and cum.” Ladra shrugged.\n“You… ate my shit?” Peres asked incredulously.\n“Honey, I am a diaper critter. What do you think the padling around my butt ate for nine years? Exactly. I have fed it my bodily waste. And now that the padling has devoured me and turned me into a diaper critter, I still can eat and digest all sorts of things. So when I carry you around inside of me, feel free to poop whenever you like.” she explained.\n“I don’t want to talk about you eating my shit. That’s gross.” he shuddered.\n“It’s what I am now. Just be glad I don’t listen to those voices in my head. They all want me to eat you, not just your poop.” she sighed.\n“Can we please change topics?” he asked.\n“Fine. So where do we want to go now? We can’t stay in the forest forever, can we?” Ladra asked. \nPeres pondered. “Well, technically…”\n\n\n545 A.C.T.\n\nThe small cabin they had built in the Dimmholz was ablaze. Peres stood there in shock and watched as it was slowly burning down. All of his hard work was in shambles. And Ladra was nowhere to be seen.\nBehind Peres, there was a stag. “You are free, little fennec. My comrades and I have heard about your perilous situation. I know, being the plaything for one of these monsters is a jarring experience, but you have to come with us.”\nHe put a hand on Peres shoulder to break him away from the sight of his burning home.\n“What have you done to my wife?” Peres asked, his voice cracking in fear.\n“Your wife? Was she in there? Were both of you in the hands of this diaper critter?” he asked. “We only heard about one fur, so we didn’t think there would be more. I’m sorry.”\n“No, no, no, no!” Peres began to panic. “Ladra!” he screamed.\n“I’m right here, honey.” he heard the familiar soft voice.\nBoth him and the stag turned around. \n“You! Stop right there!” the stag screamed. “Why aren’t you dead yet? What have you done to my comrades, you monster?”\n“Me? A monster?” Ladra growled. “You were the ones who set our home on fire. Your comrades chased me through the forest and didn’t let me explain that we are trying to live here in peace. Now both of them are inspecting the insides of the local plants. They won’t be anything more than fertilizer by the end of the day.”\nThe stag’s eyes went big and his wrist clenched the torch in his hand even tighter. “I will burn you down just like your home. You monster won’t hurt anyone anymore!”\nHe lifted his torch and took a fighting pose. He expected Ladra to charge at him, so he was ready to set her on fire, like he did with many diaper critters before her. What he hadn’t expected though was Peres who tackled him from behind and unarmed him of his burning torch.\nA surprised scream escaped his throat. “What are you doing, you idiot? She is a monster!”\n“If you say so…” she came closer to him. “Then so be it. I will show you a monster.”\nHer stomach ripped open at the seams and she grabbed the screaming stag and pulled him inside of her. He struggled and cried, but this time she wouldn’t let him go. “All these voices in my head are telling me to eat a fur. Let’s see what happens when I actually listen to them.” she huffed with a grim tone in her voice.\nPeres looked at her in shock and fear. He had never seen her being so angry and until now she had never tried to devour another fur. After all this time with her, he was not sure if their relationship was still the same after seeing her like that.\n“Oh sweetie, don’t look at me like that.” Ladra said with a softer tone in her voice that was almost predominated by the screaming stag that bulged out her slender tummy. “You know, it’s them or us.”\nPeres nodded slowly. \n“I knew you’d understand.” Ladra replied with a cheerful smile. It was the same smile he had fallen in love with so many years ago. And deep inside he knew that she was still the love of his life. Everything was going to be alright.\n\n\nThe end","writing_bbcode_parsed":"532 A.C.T.
“Honey, I’m home!” the sand-colored fennec named Peres greeted his wife when he opened the door to their small house in Barkenwall, a little fisher town in the south of the Pampire.
His wife, a slender tigress who answered to the name of Ladra, looked at him with tears in her eyes. In her giant paws she held a letter. A letter that had the royal wax seal which was already broken.
Peres knew what that meant. He came over to her, embraced her and both cried in agony about how unfair life was to them.
Two days later, Ladra was escorted to the king’s castle. Peres knew that any resistance, any trick would have resulted in him getting devoured by the diaper critters that took his wife with them and so he had to let her go with a heavy heart. It was the biannual Great Padding Time and his wife had been chosen to receive a padling from the queen.
The young fisherman had lost two close friends in the past years due to them being chosen to become padling bearers. The first one was devoured by his padling after just five years and transformed into a diaper critter so cruel that the other critters used him for hunting down rebels in the bigger cities nearby. The second one had three more years before his padling decided to end his former life as a fisherman. He had been one of the diaper critters that came for Ladra. His former friend just looked menacingly at Peres and he wasn’t sure if he even remembered him. This time, they collected two more citizens of his town and he knew that both of their wives had tried to attack the two critters. It didn’t end well for them. Peres saw them struggling inside of the critter’s padded bodies, where their movement slowly died down as they were being digested. Peres was smart enough not to attack them, even though they took his wife with him. He was allowed to kiss her goodbye and then she was transported to the hill in the west, where the king’s castle loomed over the land.
In the following days, Peres was absorbed in thoughts, when he set sail to catch some fish. Were there other countries out there that were free of diaper critters? Of course, he would never manage to cross the ocean. His small boat was too fragile to withstand the tides. And there were no bigger ships in his hometown. The critters didn’t allow those to be made. They controlled Barkenwall like they controlled every other city. Peres remembered when a few years ago, a mad sailor tried to assemble parts for a bigger ship. He wanted to escape this country, wanted to see if there were other countries that could help to end this dominion of terror.
But the diaper critters were merciless. They found out about his plan, when a friend of the sailor got cold feet and sold him out to them. Peres had only shaken his head, when they made an example of him and let him be devoured in public for everyone to see. That taught every fur in the small town that the king’s rules had to be followed, when they wanted to keep on living in peace.
It had been six days since they had taken Peres’s wife with them, when he came home from fishing and selling his catch in the late afternoon. He opened the door to his house and stepped inside, only to be greeted with a familiar smell. It was the aroma of his favorite dish. He blinked in surprise and stepped into the kitchen, only to find Ladra standing there, cooking. She turned her head and smiled at him. A cheerful and warm smile. The same smile that had had Peres falling in love with her many years ago.
“Honey, I’m home!” she said with that cheerful smile.
The smaller fennec came over to her and embraced her. This time, both cried with happiness. Happiness that got a damper put on when Peres noticed the thick padling around Ladra’s waist. But he was still happy to have her back regardless of how she would be changing one day in the not-so-distant future.
541 A.C.T.
They had lived a happy life together for almost fifteen years now, nine of which Ladra had been forced to wear a padling. They had tried to make the best of their situation and both loved each other unconditionally. It had not been easy for them, but they managed to get through with his fishing job and her being a good housewife.
But Peres knew that their love wouldn’t last forever. Of course he feared what would happen, when Ladra’s padling decided to devour her entirely, transforming her into one of these ugly diaper critters that roamed the town’s streets at night and only waited for someone to break the dusk-to-dawn curfew. Sometimes when Ladra was already asleep, Peres could hear a surprised scream coming from someone he probably knew, followed by the quiet gurgling, when the diaper critter filled its belly and continued skulking through the nightly streets, always on the search for more lawbreakers that it could devour.
Both Ladra and him tried to take it with humor. “One day, I’m going to be a big diaper critter and then I’m going to swallow you whole, my sweet little darling.” she had playfully teased Peres.
He had laughed. “You could have already done that, you big sexy tigress.”
And then she gave him that beautiful smile again. “I could never hurt you.”
“I know.” he answered and snuggled against her big body that was already covered by the ever-growing padling between her legs. Peres knew that it would only be a matter of time until the inevitable happened and he tried to enjoy the remaining time with the love of his life.
“Honey, I’m home!” Peres called into the silence of their house. Ladra didn’t answer. Maybe she was already asleep. In the last couple of days she went to bed early, because she had felt exhausted.
Peres went to their bedroom, opened the door and glimpsed inside. She wasn’t there.
Then he heard movement behind him and he quickly turned around. His heart almost stopped when he spotted her.
“It happened shortly after you were gone this morning.” Latra said, her voice strangely smooth and dulled. She seemed to have some trouble with her new voice. “I’m sorry, I…”
Peres shook his head. “No need to explain. I knew the day would come. I just would have loved to be by your side when it happened.”
He looked at her new form. Ladra was still slender, but her body was covered in white fabric and was crinkling with every breath she took. Her face was still the same face he loved to kiss, just a little swollen and softer. For him, she was still Ladra. In his eyes, she wasn’t as ugly as the other diaper critters out there.
“Don’t look at me like that. I’m completely deformed.” she wept.
“I think you are still beautiful.” Peres tried to comfort her, coming closer to her.
“Stay away from me!” she yelled with her soft, muffled voice. “I don’t want to hurt you, but those voices in my head… they want me to devour you…”
Peres stopped dead in his tracks for a second. Then he kept on walking towards her. “I already told you, I knew this day would come. And if you big sexy tigress want to devour me, then power to you!”
She made a step backwards, but the wall behind her stopped her. “Please don’t do this to me, Peres! Don’t force me to do this!”
Peres came closer. “It is okay. I still love you.”
Then he closed his arms around her cushy body. It smelled like fresh fabric and he caressed her back. Then he felt her giant padded paw on his head that slowly stroked his big ears.
Peres looked up and saw that beautiful smile on her face again. It was also a bit deformed because of the fabric’s texture, but it was still cheerful as ever as she played with his ears a little. “I love you, too, my sweet little darling.” she answered with a soft purr.
“So? What’s for dinner?” he asked.
The cheerful smile deformed into a devilish grin and the soft voice turned into a deep growl. “You!”
Her whole body opened up at the seams of the fabric and a shocked Peres stared into the warm and slimy insides of his transformed wife. He couldn’t deny that it looked quite comfortable and just when she began to pull his struggling body in with one hand, her other hand slapped her own face with a loud Smack. Her belly snapped shut in front of Peres’s face and Ladra pushed him away almost automatically, shaking her head. “These voices in my head… I have to get rid of them. They are trying to control me…”
Peres had quickly nodded and taken another step back from her. His heart raced and he swiftly disappeared into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Why was he so scared? He had allowed her to devour him, but when it almost happened, his stupid instincts had kicked in. And now he was holding the knife in his shaking hand. He had to calm down. No rushed decisions. He still loved her, didn’t he?
542 A.C.T.
“BW-73?” the diaper critter that had knocked on Peres’s door asked Ladra. BW-73 was Ladra’s name in the hive. Just a combination of letters and numbers with no personality to them. The hive mind was the source of the voices inside her head and Ladra had not found a way to cut her ties with them yet, even though she had searched feverishly over the last couple of months.
“Yes, general RC-5268?” Ladra answered.
“You didn’t answer our question in the hive. Have you gotten the new edict the king - long may he reign - decreed two weeks ago?” he looked at her. A few years ago the general had been a buff rhino. Now he was a humongous diaper critter with a plushy little horn on his face, but he was still strong, despite his soft body. Many who had underestimated his strength had to pay with their life when they ended struggling inside of his stomach.
“I don’t think I have. What has the king - long may he reign - decreed?” she tilted her head.
“We are no longer tolerated to have a relationship with lesser beings. With furs, to be precise.” he recited the new law that the king came up with.
Ladra looked at him, puzzled. “I thought this rule was just for werecritters, but not for us normal diaper critters?”
“In most cities it is. Werecritters are forbidden to have a relationship to furs everywhere now, but for us normal diaper critters the decision lies by the commander of each town or city. And for this town and almost all surrounding cities, their respective commanders decided that diaper critters should not have a relationship with our food. That’s why I am here. I was told a few weeks ago you were seen with your former husband, BW-73. Have you still not devoured him?” he tried to peek inside the house, but Ladra blocked his view.
“Of course I have. I toyed with him for a while until I got bored of him. Then right into my stomach he went and he became a good piece of belly padding.” Ladra said, while pinching the crinkly padding of her belly with two fingers of her padded paw. “Oh, how he struggled and screamed. The look of betrayal in his eyes, when I pushed him inside of my superior body. The-”
“May I come in?” the general asked without a look of impression on his plushy face.
Ladra hesitated, but nodded. “Sure. Be my guest, general RC-5268.”
The massive diaper critter entered the small house and took a look around. He smelled the air. “I think a fur is still living here…” he growled with his deep, booming voice.
“What? No way!” Ladra shook her head. “Maybe you smell the one that I just ate earlier today.”
The general didn’t answer and went into the kitchen, where the smell came from.
Ladra waited until he left the room, then she rushed into the bedroom and opened the wardrobe.
Peres stared at her, with fear in his eyes.
“Quick.” Ladra whispered and her body opened at the seams.
“Are you sure you won’t digest me?” Peres whispered.
“No. But the general will for sure. Hop inside and don’t move a muscle!” she commanded.
“FOUND YOU!” the general’s voice boomed through the house and Ladra froze. Peres on the other hand moved quickly and jumped out of the wardrobe and into the pulsing insides of her inviting open body.
Her stomach walls closed around him, trapping him inside. It was dark and warm and he could feel her body pulsing. This was such a close and intimate feeling and he hoped that she was able to withstand the hive mind’s voices that always told her to do bad things to furs. Wasn’t the general in the hive mind as well? How would she hide her thoughts from him? He would find out and then both of them were in danger.
Ladra closed the wardrobe, when the general entered the room. “Look, what I found in the cupboard under your sink, BW-73! A wanted criminal! That one must have been hiding in here for so long that your untrained nose couldn’t smell him. You still have a lot to learn.”
Ladra turned around and stared at Peres’s and her friend that the rhino diaper critter was holding by his neck. The “wanted criminal” had stolen food from the market to feed his family, since he was just a poor bunny who had lost his job when his boss was eaten by another diaper critter. And today he came over to them because they wanted to help him out. But now the situation had changed and it was either him or Peres.
Ladra slightly nodded, not wanting to make more moves than needed, so Peres’s form wouldn’t make a visible bulge on her soft body. “Looks like I missed that one indeed, general.”
“You have been a superior being for how long now?” he asked while slowly turning the bunny around. He was shaking in fear.
“For five months. Almost six.” she truthfully answered.
“Still young, I see. Then you will learn a lesson today. If you can’t sniff out your food, you will stay hungry.” With that, his body ripped open and Ladra could see his insides. The moist fabric was stained by the many furs the general had devoured over the years. It was old and had a gray or even brown tone.
The bunny screamed in fear as he was shoved directly into the open stomach, before it closed around him. “Let me out, please!” he begged in fear. “My family is going to starve! I have to feed them!”
“Ah, shut up! The only one you feed is me now. And don’t worry about your family. I’m sure my soldiers will find them and take good care of them!” the general boomed with laughter while slapping the moving bunny in his belly with both hands.
“No… please…” he whined. His voice was damped. “I know that Ladra is hiding her husband in the wardrobe!”
Peres held his breath. This traitor was about to sell him out to the general.
Ladra began to laugh. “That pathetic little fur. Does he really think you would fall for that, general?”
“Ladra… that was your name, before you were transformed, right? He seems to know you and your husband. Step away from that wardrobe…” he came dangerously close to her, while the bunny in his stomach was still kicking and trying to escape.
“Y-yes, general. Of course.” Ladra obeyed and watched out that the general didn’t touch her when he stood in front of the wardrobe. Then he opened it and glimpsed inside of it. Apart from some clothing the wardrobe was empty. The general took a deep breath. “It smells like fur.”
“I told you, I ate him a while ago. This fur is clearly lying. He is a criminal after all.” Ladra said. “And his family should pay for that.”
“You fucking bitch! There is a special place in hell for creatures like you!” the bunny in the general’s stomach screamed.
The rhino diaper critter chuckled. “But there is only one place for criminal scum like you. The stomach of a loyal diaper critter. Why don’t you fight some more, bunny trash? That turns me on. I can’t wait to swallow your wife and all your bunny offspring. This is going to be a feast.”
He slowly walked towards the front door to leave Peres’s and Ladra’s house and opened it. Then he left their home, still mocking the wailing bunny on his way out.
For a moment, Ladra was completely silent. Then she opened her stomach and let Peres out. He slumped to the ground like a wet sack and gasped for air. “You really sold him and his family out…” Peres shook his head. “He was our friend.”
“Yeah. He was. It’s them or us now. We can’t-”
“One more thing, BW-73!” the front door of their house opened once more and the general came in again. He looked at Ladra and then at Peres who still gasped for air on the ground, his fur wet with her stomach moisture. The general might not have been the brightest candle on the cake, but he wasn’t a complete idiot either. He knew exactly what this scene in front of him meant. Yet he looked at them in confusion. “What the fuck is going on here?”
Ladra knew that her plan had failed. She had wanted them to pack their things and then they would have left in the safety of night, with Peres hidden in her stomach. But now there was no time for them to pack their things.
Ladra opened her stomach once again and pulled Peres inside of it. And then she sprinted.
The surprised general tried to stop her, but she used her sharp claws to rip his belly open. Mushy fabric splattered out of him and he roared in anger and pain. The bunny inside of him still struggled to break free and Ladra could see his hands trying to push open the torn fabric. Then she ran past him, out of the door and through the streets, leaving the general in their home. She knew what was going to happen. He would beat the bunny in his stomach until he was dead and then use his nutrients to heal the wounds she inflicted him. But that would take some time. Time that she needed to flee from this town.
Peres didn’t know what was happening. He was bouncing up and down in his wife’s stomach, it was dark around him and all the sound that he could hear was muffled and damped down. And he still feared that he could accidentally be digested. He almost didn’t dare to ask. “Honey, what are you doing?”
She couldn’t answer him. She needed her stamina to run. And for coming up with an emergency plan. She went with the first thing that came to her mind and that required a sacrifice. While running, she grabbed a sheep that was just crossing the street by her arm and dragged her with her. She protested and cried in fear but Ladra wasn’t listening.
She ran up to the two diaper critters that watched the town’s entrance and hurled the sheep in front of their feet. “She is a criminal who wanted to flee from here. I have devoured her accomplice already, but there is another one who has already managed to flee. I’m going to get him!” She patted her belly and Peres let out an audible “Help me!” before Ladra kept on running.
Behind her, she heard one of the guards devouring the frightened sheep. At least they wouldn’t follow her now to ask questions she couldn’t answer without getting Peres in danger again.
Peres! There were these voices again that told her she should finally digest him. All these voices of other diaper critters. She tried not to listen to them. She just kept on running and blocked these voices from her mind. She didn’t know how many there were or if any generals tried to talk into her conscience as well. But she knew that she was never allowed to give in. And she didn’t even know how to answer them. All they ever told her was to devour a fur which she had yet refused to do.
Ladra kept running until she reached the edge of a forest. She knew exactly where she was. This forest was the Dimmholz. A wild area that even diaper critters avoided for the most part.
She had read about this forest when she was younger. And it was exactly the place where they had to flee to.
Peres heard the squishy ripping sound, then he saw the light again and flopped to the ground, soaked in wetness. “What the hell?” he gasped for fresh air and looked around. “Where are we?”
“Sorry for keeping you in there for so long.” Ladra apologized. “But I’m running faster than you and we had to be fast.”
Peres finally seemed to realize where they were. “This is the Dimmholz, right? Have you really thought this through?”
“It’s our only hope for a peaceful life together.” she shrugged. “And this is what we wanted, isn’t it?”
“Of course. But was it worth sacrificing other furs just so that we can be happy?” he asked and slowly stood up. His knees felt wobbly, but apart from that he felt good. No signs of started digestion. He was still whole.
“Don’t forget that Tinbo wanted to sell you.” she reminded him while starting to head into the dark forest.
Peres followed her with quick steps. “And that sheep? I think I recognized her voice. That was Merry, right?”
“...Yeah. I had to improvise. It’s them or us.” she sighed. “And I don’t want you to get hurt.”
“Thanks. But still. We are responsible for the death of two furs we knew and liked.” he lowered his head. “Doesn’t this make us monsters?”
“No. The true monsters are the diaper critters. The king. Anyone who tries to oppress us.” she sternly said.
Peres didn’t answer and just kept on walking by her side.
They had walked for a couple of hours now and the forest was getting darker and creepier with every step they took. Nature had reclaimed the woods and the deeper they went, the more obvious it became that this part of the forest had been growing back to its primal and untamed state.
Here and there were decaying skeletons hanging in the trees or lying on the ground.
“You should get back into my stomach.” Ladra said nervously.
“Why? Just because of a few rotten skeletons? Thanks, honey. But I prefer walking.” he smiled.
“Peres! What about the P.A.M.P.s?” she stopped walking and held his arm.
“Pheromone-Amplified Messing Plants? I don’t think they exist.” he waved her warning aside and made another step, right onto the vine of a plant that didn’t like being stepped on. In the next second it had already coiled around his leg and with a surprised scream he was lifted up in the air and pulled into a treetop.
Leaves and branches hit his face on the way up and once the short ride was over, he felt dizzy. He tried to move, but the vine around his leg had begun to coil around his body and the branch he was lying on, practically binding him to the tree.
"Ladra, help me!" he called.
Suddenly, something that looked like the open maw of a snake hovered in front of his face. But it wasn't a snake. It was part of the plant. From the open maw led a tube into the plant's stomach, a pod-like vessel that hung down from the branch.
Peres screamed as the plant's maw engulfed his head. He was about to end up as fertilizer for a plant! He struggled, but the vines around his body kept him in place. And when he tried to breathe, he finally realized why these plants were called P.A.M.P.s.
The sweet smell of the plant's pheromones caused his muscles to relax as his mind entered a state of pure bliss. Another deep breath and he felt his crotch growing warm as his bladder emptied itself. He was wetting himself uncontrollably, but he couldn't care less. It was a welcoming warmth that he instantly grew to like.
The plant had devoured him up to his shoulders now and slowly the vines around his body loosened their grip. He could have fled if he had wanted to. But why would he want to? This sweet smell was so alluring. Peres breathed it in. And suddenly there was a new warmth that was slowly pouring out of his backside. This must have been the pheromone-amplified messing. His bowels emptied themselves completely until the pants he wore were full with mushy poop. And he was still pulled further into the plant.
Peres smiled. He knew exactly how these plants worked. He had read about them, but never had he believed that they really existed. For him those were horror tales that adults told their children so they wouldn't run into the woods where they’d get lost.
But now he was experiencing it firsthand. The plant had pulled him in up to his waist now and the vine that had lifted him up before was currently pushing against the creamy bulge in his pants, measuring if the load in it was big enough already. For Peres it felt good how it smeared his warm mess against his butt. If the P.A.M.P. was of the mind that he had pooped enough, he would be pushed inside the pod-like vessel which acted like a stomach. His mess would be dissolved and turned into nutrients and strength for the plant that it would then use to digest him. So if the plant wasn't happy with the amount of poop in his pants, it would keep him in this position, his butt sticking out and his head deep inside the tube that smelled so divinely sweet, until he would inevitably mess himself again until it was enough. Peres was sure that his pants weren’t full enough yet. He inhaled the pheromones and gave a willing push. A few wet farts sputtered out of his butt, followed by another torrent of shit that stretched out his pants.
And now the plant seemed to be fine with how much Peres had soiled himself. The moist and slimy texture of his surroundings glided past his eyes when the tendril pushed him completely into the maw of the plant which still made sucking motions to gulp him down. He was sure he would make for some good fertilizer. Furs like him were nothing but prey in this world, he knew that. But he was happy that he didn't get devoured by some random diaper critter. Sure, he would have preferred if Ladra had been the one who ate him, but a Pheromone-Amplified Messing Plant that turned him into nutrients? Now that was something special that not everyone was lucky enough to experience!
He slid into the pod now. Dim light was shining through the thin translucent walls and the sweet smell was still lingering around Peres, and it mixed with the stench of his soiled pants. But that wouldn’t keep him from enjoying it. He had never imagined that pooping his pants would feel so great, not even when Ladra had to do it constantly to feed her padling and raved about the comfortable feeling of not having to hold herself back, to a point where she didn’t even notice anymore when she pooped herself because over the years it had become as automatic as breathing for her. But he had no padling that would munch away the mess he made. That job would be done by a plant now that would then digest him right afterwards. Somehow this thought turned him on. In his tranced state, he cupped his ass with one hand and kneaded the bulge in the front with the other. His member was rock hard and pushed against the fabric that was still wet with his urine. He used his other hand to spread the mess on his butt, when he pushed his fingers into the fabric of his ruined pants. The warmth of his mess and the smell were too much and fingering himself anally through the mushy poop sent him over the edge only a few moments after he started. With a loud moan he came, he felt his dick twitching and spurting out a load of cum that made his pants feel even more squishy.
He laid back and tried to catch his breath, taking even more of the muscle relaxing pheromones in. Now he was really relaxed. The sweet smell was coating his mind like a thick cloud and he was ready to get digested.
But then he heard something hissing. Fresh air streamed into the pod he was in. Suddenly the ground on which he lay on ripped open completely and he fell. It felt unreal, almost like slow motion. The outside of the pod was already out of reach, but Peres was still falling. And then, he landed inside of something soft, warm and squishy. The world around him turned dark.
“I’ve got you, honey. I’ve got you…” Ladra’s voice seemed to come from far away, yet it was so close.
Peres closed his eyes. The drug the plant had pumped him full with was taking full effect now. He drifted off to sleep. A sleep he normally wouldn’t have woken up from, if it weren’t for Ladra who had ripped open the pod with her claws after she had feverishly searched for a way to reach her husband who clearly couldn’t help himself anymore.
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It was still dark around him, when Peres opened his eyes. The sweet smell was gone and so were his clothes. He was completely naked. But he was embraced by Ladra who was sleeping with him in her arms. Peres looked around. They were under a tree and even though he didn’t know for sure, he had a feeling that it had been hours since he passed out and that it must be the middle of the night now. He didn’t know exactly what had happened, but Ladra had carried him inside of her all the way up until here. Had she eaten his clothes? He put his head down again and rested it against Ladra’s soft face. Then he fell back asleep.
“So, you have eaten my clothes?” he asked her, when they were awake the next morning.
“They were soaked in pheromones, piss, shit and cum.” Ladra shrugged.
“You… ate my shit?” Peres asked incredulously.
“Honey, I am a diaper critter. What do you think the padling around my butt ate for nine years? Exactly. I have fed it my bodily waste. And now that the padling has devoured me and turned me into a diaper critter, I still can eat and digest all sorts of things. So when I carry you around inside of me, feel free to poop whenever you like.” she explained.
“I don’t want to talk about you eating my shit. That’s gross.” he shuddered.
“It’s what I am now. Just be glad I don’t listen to those voices in my head. They all want me to eat you, not just your poop.” she sighed.
“Can we please change topics?” he asked.
“Fine. So where do we want to go now? We can’t stay in the forest forever, can we?” Ladra asked.
Peres pondered. “Well, technically…”
545 A.C.T.
The small cabin they had built in the Dimmholz was ablaze. Peres stood there in shock and watched as it was slowly burning down. All of his hard work was in shambles. And Ladra was nowhere to be seen.
Behind Peres, there was a stag. “You are free, little fennec. My comrades and I have heard about your perilous situation. I know, being the plaything for one of these monsters is a jarring experience, but you have to come with us.”
He put a hand on Peres shoulder to break him away from the sight of his burning home.
“What have you done to my wife?” Peres asked, his voice cracking in fear.
“Your wife? Was she in there? Were both of you in the hands of this diaper critter?” he asked. “We only heard about one fur, so we didn’t think there would be more. I’m sorry.”
“No, no, no, no!” Peres began to panic. “Ladra!” he screamed.
“I’m right here, honey.” he heard the familiar soft voice.
Both him and the stag turned around.
“You! Stop right there!” the stag screamed. “Why aren’t you dead yet? What have you done to my comrades, you monster?”
“Me? A monster?” Ladra growled. “You were the ones who set our home on fire. Your comrades chased me through the forest and didn’t let me explain that we are trying to live here in peace. Now both of them are inspecting the insides of the local plants. They won’t be anything more than fertilizer by the end of the day.”
The stag’s eyes went big and his wrist clenched the torch in his hand even tighter. “I will burn you down just like your home. You monster won’t hurt anyone anymore!”
He lifted his torch and took a fighting pose. He expected Ladra to charge at him, so he was ready to set her on fire, like he did with many diaper critters before her. What he hadn’t expected though was Peres who tackled him from behind and unarmed him of his burning torch.
A surprised scream escaped his throat. “What are you doing, you idiot? She is a monster!”
“If you say so…” she came closer to him. “Then so be it. I will show you a monster.”
Her stomach ripped open at the seams and she grabbed the screaming stag and pulled him inside of her. He struggled and cried, but this time she wouldn’t let him go. “All these voices in my head are telling me to eat a fur. Let’s see what happens when I actually listen to them.” she huffed with a grim tone in her voice.
Peres looked at her in shock and fear. He had never seen her being so angry and until now she had never tried to devour another fur. After all this time with her, he was not sure if their relationship was still the same after seeing her like that.
“Oh sweetie, don’t look at me like that.” Ladra said with a softer tone in her voice that was almost predominated by the screaming stag that bulged out her slender tummy. “You know, it’s them or us.”
Peres nodded slowly.
“I knew you’d understand.” Ladra replied with a cheerful smile. It was the same smile he had fallen in love with so many years ago. And deep inside he knew that she was still the love of his life. Everything was going to be alright.
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