Nocturnal Company

Story by fmlmf on SoFurry

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Well, here goes... My first story ever... It's a pretty simple story. I tried to describe as much as I could all the action that was going on and such, but I'm not sure if I did a good job. It's actually a pretty straight forward vore story about two of my characters. Philos, an anthro fox, is walking exhausted in the street in the middle of the night when a dragonite friend decides to offer him a place to rest. Kinda clishé, I suppose, but it looked like a simple enough argument to start writing. Anyway, I hope you enjoy. ^w^


_It was a cold night, around 1 am in the lighted streets of the city; a pretty late time to wander around. Philos, an anthro fox, was walking back home with a tired and sleepy expression on his face, ears folded backwards and letting out a sigh every now and then, his tail hanging low nearly brushing against the floor as he walked.

He was wearing a grey T-shirt and a jacket on top, as well as dark jeans and his usual medallion around his sore neck. He was bare-pawed, like usual, while he headed towards the general direction of his home._

"Man... What a long day... I need some rest alright..." he said under his breath, more like exhaling those words rather than speak them.

_Around that time, a certain dragonite was flying through the dark night sky, just finished delivering the final package for the day which took a bit longer than expected for one reason or another. The dragonite was a pretty big dragon type pokemon, quite tubby and nice looking with the usual orange scales and cream colored underbelly his species had. He was wearing the usual uniform he used in his job as a mail pokemon: a blue cap with the name of the poké-mail company on it, and the bag he used to carry those letters and packages in, brown resistant leather that glistened in the dim lights of the city below.

The dragonite was a bit tired as well as he traveled through the sky in the middle of the cold night when he saw Philos under him, weary and completely alone. The dragonite smirked and silently landed somewhere closely, hiding in a dark alley that was in the fox's path and waited for him to walk by.

Philos dragged his paws across the floor as he passed in front of an opening between two buildings. He leaned against a wall to take a break when suddenly a big claw pierced the darkness behind him, grabbing him by his arm and pulling him in, out of the sight of anyone who might be around for any random reason at such hours of the night. Philos yelped at the sudden yank and tried to free himself before he was pulled into a hug against a thick and soft scaled belly.

The fox pushed that belly away to look up and see the face of whoever snatched him up in such a way._

"Hello there, Philos. How've you been?" Asked the dragon with a smirk in his lips.

"Hi Lath... I thought I'd recognize that fat gut of yours... What's up?" Teased Philos,chuckling as he poked the dragonite's belly.

"Doing alright, heading back home after a long day of flying from place to place giving and taking letters and packages... The usual. How about you?" He answered, looking at the tired vulpine who was much smaller than him, scritching him behind his ears.

"Ugh... I'm exhausted... I was heading home as well myself... Or rather dragging myself back home..." He joked, his silly smile unable to hide how drained he was.The dragonite grinned wide and picked him up.

"Oh? Is that so? In that case I could take you to my place and give you a warm and comfy spot to spend the night~" He said with a wink.

Philos was extremely tired, but still he had his mind clear enough to know where this was going. It was definitely not the first time Lath offered him that, and it wouldn't be the last either. However, night was quite cold and his body was begging for some rest. Knowing Latheron wouldn't hurt him, he just shrugged.

"I suppose I could just go along with it... Just be gentle, will you?"

Latheron chuckled as he licked his lips, eyeing the fox up and down. "Don't worry, I'll be as gentle as a hungry dragon can be with his dinner." He replied, giving Philos a teasing lick across his face and nibbling his ear gently. The fox flinched at the sudden lick, but relaxed and murred at the nibbles, his ear flickering slightly. Those were quite sensitive apparently.

Lath was pleased to see how submissive the vulpine was, pulling him closer to his mouth and opening it wide to give Philos a good look of the inside of his drolly mouth, his thick tongue, those sharp white teeth and the gaping throat at the very back of it all. That was the last thing the fox saw before closing his eyes and letting the dragonite take care of the rest.

The tubby dragon did just that; he took the head into his mouth and began licking and suckling on it gently, having a good taste of his vulpine friend as he squirmed weakly in his arms. Giggling, he kept him there for a while just to tease him and play with him. The fox had his eyes closed and his head covered in drool as the tongue ran all over his head, getting him all sticky with warm saliva, which was making a huge contrast with the cool night breeze.

Once Latheron had enough of Philos's taste, he began pulling him deeper towards that gaping throat at the back, the flesh rippling in greed and anticipation. The drool that was pooling inside of the dragon's mouth as he suckled on the fox dripped down onto his shoulders and back, reaching his shirt and jacket and getting them wet as well, his claws starting to lift him higher into his mouth. Soon, the fox's head reached the back of his mouth and, with a gulp, slipped it into his throat with ease. The flesh moving and tugging him deeper inside made Philos grunt slightly while his upper torso entered the jaws of the hungry beast.

Latheron made sure to lick every single part of the fox's body to cover him in the slick drool, making it easier for him so slip in. All the while he was giving powerful swallows that dragged the fox further down the throat, the vulpine's body slowly disappearing into the dragon's gullet. After the head and neck, what followed was the chest down that throat. The drugola continued to use his tongue to make his body more slippery and easy to swallow while his muscles pulled him further inside.

Once Philos was up to the hips into Latheron's mouth, the dragon lifted his head up, making the fox's legs raise vertically, using gravity in his advantage to pull him down. More swallows followed as well as copious licks all over him until only the paws and a part of his tail were sticking out of his lips. The dragon kept Philos in that position for a while, enjoying the last bits of his foxy dinner licking those paws all over before giving one last gulp, making what was left from the vulpine disappear out of sight and into his gullet.

Philos reached the stomach of the dragonite after descending down that strong and muscular throat, the flesh around him pulling him in with might while the flesh around him rippled and squeezed all over him, pushing him into a much wider chamber. All the fox could do now was relaxing and making himself comfortable inside. The dragonite's stomach was much more spacious on the inside than it looks on the outside. Latheron patted his belly contently as he licked his lips and closed his eyes, enjoying the remnants of Philos's taste. Latheron's belly was quite big indeed; in fact it was so big that the fox didn't even make a visible bulge from the outside, the dragon seemed exactly like he was before. If someone were to search for the fox, they wouldn't find him since it seemed as if he just vanished from existence. Not only was that kinda big, warm and comfy, but it was a great hiding spot.

The dragonite smiled and rubbed over his gut before chuckling. "Well, I hope you're getting comfortable in there for the night. There isn't a better place to sleep... And I sure did enjoy having you for dinner. Relax, I'll let you back out in the morning."

The fox just shrugged and got himself ready to sleep as Latheron flew up into the air as well, this time taking a passenger with him to his house for the night. Latheron did enjoy keeping the fox a bit longer every time, but he couldn't help it. Either he was too cute, too tasty or the dragonite was feeling particularly greedy at those moments, but he always found an excuse to keep his prey inside for longer... Not that the fox minded in the slightest though. It was kinda comfy after all. Not a bad place to spend a night or two every now and then... At least that's what he thought as he drifted off to sleep and the dragon type pokemon dived back into the darkness of the night sky.