Cuddling in Bed
Fifth vignette for FA: WesleyFoxx
This month Wes wanted some very chill cuddletimes in his bedroom behind the waterfall. This time around his cuddle partner is my rat Non, an anxious little nerd who definitely needs this kind of soothing treatment~
Contains: Naked Cuddles, Predscape Setting, Grooming Licks, Informed Consent, Brushies, Feet-First Oral Vore, Smooth and Easy Consumption, Smiling Prey and Cuddling a Prey Bulge
Cuddle someone, then eat them, then cuddle your gut while they're inside. Full service.
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Wes rumbled low in his chest. The fox's four limbs were wrapped around a smaller white-furred form. The slender rat was securely held in place, unable to move away even if he wanted to. The vulpine's long, fluffy tail hid most signs of the smaller mammal's presence from the bedroom, just the large round ears peeking free from most angles.
The rodent, meanwhile, let out a comfortable sigh. His nose twitched a bit as he pressed his muzzle against Wes' throat, a bit of fidgety energy running through his body despite how cozy he found his situation in the fox's bed.
The round bedroom was open, built for many people to be in at once, just the same as the round bed was. The red silken sheets made a good platform for the small, intimate embrace, glossy in the low light. Adding to the cozy atmosphere was the reflected light dancing across the ceiling. The light from the windows bounced across the liquid sapphire pool that went along the edge of the room, giving the appearance of a backlit grotto.
The fox murmured affectionately, taking slow licks along the white rat's throat between light nibbles. Wes' grooming ministrations drifted up along the rodent's jawline and up to one of his large ears. He took a moment to lick along the back of the dish-shaped lobe and then turned his attention to the crown of the smaller anthro's skull.
Squeaking bashfully, the rat tilted his head up to look into the vulpine's eyes, a smile wide on his pointed muzzle.
Wes happily planted a kiss directly between his snuggle-partner's eyes. "Would you like a brushing, Non?"
Blushing a little deeper, the rodent nodded. Non shifted his position as he felt the grip loosening around him, though he hardly had to do much on his own.
The fox was carefully laying the rat out on the red sheets, stroking down his back with one paw as he drew the other out from underneath him. Wes reached into the heavy fluff of his tail and pulled out a soft-bristled brush, brandishing it with a light grip. He brought it down gently on the back of the smaller mammal's neck, dragging it down his back to his hip in one smooth stroke.
Non trembled and slumped out a bit more on the broad bed. His eyes drooped as each successive pass of the brush soothed the part of his rodentine brain that tried to keep him alert. His fidgeting became less frequent, and the smile on his muzzle got broader.
Running the brush lengthwise between the rat's ears, Wes leaned in close. "Is it time for bed, Non?" He continued to brush in smooth, soothing motions.
The rodent raised his head and gave a slow, dreamy nod.
The fox smiled and leaned away again. Careful not to jostle the mattress too much, Wes repositioned on the bed, going down to Non's legs. As he went, he added a few strokes down along the rat's thighs, before lightly running the brush along the bare tail. Once he had settled in below his guest's feet, he set the brush aside and gently looped the flexible appendage around the rodent's ankles.
Non splayed and curled his toes as he allowed this, knowing what was coming next. He felt Wes' hands wrap around his ankles, bending his knees to lift them off the bed. He murmured softly. "Bedtime is good..."
In one smooth, even lunge Wes had his jaws around the rat's calves, both hands planted on the bedding. Raising his hands and sliding them up the red silk sheets, he gently scooped them beneath Non's thighs. At the same time, the fox dug his toes into his bedding and extended his legs. With a soft slrrrk of wet flesh stretching around fur, he extended himself up along until he was laying down with the white furred rump starting to be encroached upon by his jaws.
The rat blushed softly, but eased his hands down to his sides to rest beside his hips. He was used to the smooth, rapid transit into Wes... Somehow sudden and gentle at the same time. He felt the stretched cheeks ease around his hands, pinning his arms in place, but Non's instincts to squirm away had been effectively bypassed already.
The fox reached forward, placing a hand on each of the rodent's narrow shoulders, pulling him backwards with a slick swallowing sound. Wes could feel the rat's knees pressing at the inside of his stomach as he started to be bundled up inside by the elastic flesh. He rumbled blissfully in his chest, pulling a bit more eagerly.
Non found himself with the bedding beneath his chin replaced by another red silken cushion, one that was body temperature and wet. He sighed dreamily as the jaws of his predator encroached on his vision of the bedroom, a dopey, drowsy smile still on his lips.
Wes closed his jaws, once again hiding his cuddle-partner from the room. A low, wet gulp sequestered Non away, tucked into bed and back into an all-limb embrace. The fox squeezed his thighs around his belly and grasped around the small form inside with his hands. Lastly his tail dragged across where the brush laid on the sheets, secreting it away on its path to drape around the white furred lump in the vulpine's stomach. "Goodnight, Non~"