Another Night At Grandmas (part 1)

Story by LazarusDaDwagon on SoFurry

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#1 of Another Night At Grandmas

starting a new lil series, hope to get it real saucy in the future uwu . Now that summer is starting I will start writing more, hope to get more stuff out soon enough, have fun and tell me how you feel about it in the comments!!!


A family get together... I even hated the thought. being forced to be social with people I am not related to yet my father insists on calling family. By the power or boners, this evil witch seemed to have beguiled my father into moving in with her. of course, he had to drag me into it. my old home, with all of the memories associated with it, both good and bad, traded out for some ugly succubus whore. And now, among other things, she expects me to be social around her family. fuck her. The only member of her family I could at least tolerate, a small fox... Although I call Luke small, we were both the same age, he was just shorter, I like to rub that in. We both enjoyed the same games, both socially awkward yet also, and most importantly, both curious.

I jerked awake, my cheek sore from the seatbelt I had been using as a makeshift headrest. In front of me, I could see that whores hair, her sweeping pink hair seeping from between the headrest and the seat, almost touching my knee. I recoil, pulling my knees to my chest in pure disgust. Riley, the eldest of the two demon spawn from the whore, scoffed with a slight smirk, "your such a child..". I hissed, baring my teeth, "you're only a year older Riley!!! Y-Your only 12!!!". he scoffed again, raising his fuzzy hand before flipping me off. As if acting on its own accord, my tail whipped around, wrapping around the older wolfs finger before twisting, forcing his wrist to twist with it. The succubus turned back at me, grabbing my tail and ripping it from her son's finger, she was breaking, her fake seducing persona slipping. that's all I had to do, show my dad who she really wa- I stopped mid-thought. My father's bright eyes boring into mine. I dared not challenge him, but I was only doing this for him, why couldn't he see that.

I turned away, pouting, a light blush covering my face. Giving up like I was, submitting like I always have to him, such an embarrassment. The car lurched up the curb of the whore's motherhouse, A two-story townhouse in the middle of Osage city. From the lawn decorations to the Crown Vic in the front you could tell, this was a happy old married couple with many kids coming to visit. I followed my fathers lead and opened the door, the witch exiting at the same time, turning to me to grab my arm. She obviously felt betrayed at my father's intrusion earlier. I backed away and quickly dashed around the car, past my father and through the front door of the house. Almost immediately, grammy grabbed me close for a hug. even with the daughter they had, grammy and pop were tolerable. although being kissed on the cheek was definitely a downside, just as it is to every kid my age. After Grammy gave me a slobbery kiss on the cheek and pop gave me a tight hug, lifting me up into his chest before setting me down, I sprinted down the hallway into the "game room".

The only redeeming feature of their house, Grammy and pops "game room consisted of two couched, two computers and countless board games. As soon as I stepped in, Luke took off his headset, his ears perking up at the sight of me. we both smiled widely and I walked up behind his gaming chair, his attention previously on some flash game. "What ya been up to?!?!" he almost screamed, his tail wagging happily as he turned to see me. A few hours passed, our childish minds dominated by happy wheels and whatever famous videos had been circling the web at the time. before we knew it, the adults had called us to dinner. dinner was uneventful, besides the glares from Riley and his mother of course. Grammy had made her famous cheesy potatoes, grandparents always have their way of making meals and believe me, as a little dragon, I appreciated it!!

As supper ended, both Luke and I rushed from the dinner table to the playroom, ready to embrace what of the night we could before being forced to bed. Somehow, Luke had made it to the room before me, his fluffy tail swishing happily behind him as he plays at his game. He was pretty cute, sitting there with a wide smile across his face, even little me knew that. time flew by and before long everyone but me and Luke had gone to bed, both of us too enthralled by our games to be tempted by sleep.

After a bit, "B-O-R-E-D" I groan, turning my swivel-chair to look at him. despite my protests, Luke stays staring at the screen of his computer, Happy Wheels obviously doing a better job than I at keeping his attention. "Grrrr... how about..." I growl, my tail thumping rhythmically behind me, "How 'bout a game of truth or dare!!!". He huffed slightly and turned to me, it was either my offer or the fact he died in the game, whichever it was I got his attention. "I-I don't know.. it is only the two of us..", he turned away, obviously trying not to look into my eyes.