This story is a gift for my friend.
Lad (Owned by @Lad_Draws) Is a pretty and bratty Faun. This time he's having a nice camping trip, but it seems there's a visitor lurking about.
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Dead of the night, Middle of the woods. Sun had set a long time ago, yet Lad had lingered by his fireplace for a while longer. Looking at the flickering flames, with a subtle glimmer of fascination in his eyes. Firepit in the middle of the forest had that ethereal property to it, unachievable anywhere else.
Lad's eyes were already heavy, he was ready to sleep, yet fire was so charming. He was so mesmerised by the flickering flames, he wasn't even paying attention whether something was creeping around in the bushes. But there was.
Finally after hours of gazing, Lad finally decided to take the last sip out of his water bottle and lay rest inside his tent. He wrapped himself inside his bedroll comfortably, laid his head on top of the pillow, which was scrunkly yet a surprising bastion of comfort in the rough and edged space of the forest.
Meanwhile at the edge of a camp. Something was creeping and sniffing soundlessly at the very edge where the light of the flame did not reach. But this thing seemed interested in the camp for some reason, or rather in the someone that was living in it.
Lad was mostly unaware of the intruder, which was peeking around the camp, slowly yet surely diving further inside. The faun cuddled up to the pillow as the fire was snuffed out as if by the presence of the beast alone.
Finally, after a couple of minutes the beast arrived at the tent, pushing its long canine-like snout inside the tent, its wet nose sniffing its prey. At this point Lad noticed the Entity sniffing around. His breath withheld. Eyes open wide, eyeing the huge snout which pushed itself deeper and deeper into the tent. The full details of the monster was hard to perceive as it was furry and there was barely any light besides the moon and the glow of the eyes of the monstrum.
Faun sat there breathless hoping that the monster would go away, but instead it pushed itself further inside the large tent, nearly uprooting it from the ground.
Lad opened his mouth, but the beast shoved its nose next to his face and growled gently, as a warning perhaps. Then it began sniffing around his neck, slowly, over time, going lower and lower.
Faun shifted his weight to one side to try and get a better look at the monstrum, noticing its powerful build, but what caught his attention the most was the erect member of the creature. Thick, but sleek in its shape, tapering towards the tip, and it was dripping.
A gentle sly smirk shaped itself on his face as his eyes turned back to the head of the beast. Just in time for the beast to sniff with its large nose around his cunt, giving it a taste in between sniffs.
"In rut are we?" Lad smirked as he positioned himself a little lower under the beast. It snarled at the sudden movement, showing its shiny white teeth capable of ripping the boy in twain should he make a wrong move. "Oh calm down. You'll get what you came for." Lad added shortly after.