Hi hi! I hope you and your pup are keeping warm and safe!!!!!
I've also been reading But I'll Eat You Up on repeat since it came out!!!! I keep telling myself that being patient means the next chapter will be that much better! Because the writer was able to take their time and do it right before sending it out!
But!
if you happen to have any spare tidbits or previews laying around to share with us it'd be super appreciated! If not don't worry!
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Awww! Well, I would have posted some snippets earlier, but I did finally get the next chapter out today... but I do LOVE sharing snippets, though, so here is the start of the NEXT chapter! (So go read 4 before opening the link below)
NSFW under the cut <3
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Katara never would have guessed that, presently, Zuko was actually only troubled by this new insight into his own sexual deviance. Heād had oral sex from a few women and it had been fine. Perfunctory, really, because no amount of flashing playful eyes and cheeky grins made up for the quiet certainty that they were, for the most part, just excited for it to be over. In general, it was a more pleasing use of his money to have a woman lay back and relax as he strove to wring a genuine reaction from her. Although, heād eventually discovered, there were men who took special pleasure in performing fellatio and that was exciting in its own way...
This, however, was quite a different situation entirely. The creature had approached him, had crawled on all fours to him and initiated that exploratory licking and sniffing entirely on its own. It had wanted to use its mouth on him, taste him - and unlike with his past experiences, there was a heightened edge to this exchange like nothing heād felt before. He could smell on the air rising off of the creature, its warm breath and heady musk mixed so strangely with its strong animal odors, smells like desire and appreciation - adoration, almost... and hunger.
Probably, that hunger should have been more off-putting. But Zuko hadnāt been put off. Unnerved, certainly. But much more than that, heād been excited. His heart had raced in his throat. Unloading into that toothy maw had been a wild rush. Incredible. One snap and this creature could unman him - but instead it drank down every drop of his cum it could get.
There wasnāt a whore house between here and the North Pole that offered a service like that. And if they did, who would pay for it? Just crazy fucks with a sexual attraction to peril.
He had been dangerously close to calling the creature a good girl when it opened its mouth expectantly and watched him with those enthusiastic blue eyes. Good girl. As if the dick it had fucked him with (and would no doubt be fucking him with again shortly) wasnāt clue enough of its gender. And yet... Zuko couldnāt have said why, but the creature didnāt seem male to him. He assumed it had to be. (The dick!) But he couldnāt convince himself to refer to it as a āheā in his mind.
Maybe āgood girlā only came unbidden because heād said it so many times in his heightened moments in the past. And maybe he couldnāt call it āheā because of its obvious inhumanity. Maybe āgood dogā would have been closer... But Zuko felt certain that that was even more incorrect. Not just incorrect but offensive.
Because no, it wasnāt human... but at the same time, it kind of was. Its expressions and emotions were very human. It had been so terribly afraid when he asked about that village. And then shocked, annoyed, at the suggestion that it might have hurt the villagers.
It was either stealing from those people, or they had some kind of exchange with it. And Zuko was pretty sure it was the latter. It was afraid of his knowledge of that village not because it was concealing its reign of terror but because... Zuko hadnāt been sure, but when he threatened to avenge anything the creature might have done to those people, it had radiated a warmth and shock and pleasure that had made the answer clear.
It cared about that village. It didnāt want him knowing about that village because it knew that place - those people - were vulnerable, and it knew that he could be a threat. It had expected him to be a threat, and the revelation that he was not had flooded it with that warmth and shock and pleasure and...
And, apparently, a burning desire to gulp down every drop of cum he had to give.
Zuko let out an only slightly shaky sigh and looked down at the enormous canine face between his hands. Its eyes were still shut and its ears had gone slack to the sides in relaxation as he dug his fingers through its thick, fluffy fur. It smelled now like pleasure. And, faintly, anxiety.
Again, he was struck by the thought that it was actually kind of cute. If you ignored the sharp, predatory features and the giant fucking teeth.
It was, in fact, exactly the sort of animal a bold village girl might try to befriend.
Zuko thought of that pretty girl whoād told him to go kill his own seal and let out a long, slow breath. He could easily imagine a brave woman like that giving a creature like this a cook pot. Either flinging it in an effort to drive a monster off... or as a gift. For a special friend.
It chilled him that she might have ended up in this ice cave in his place if he hadnāt happened by.
No, much better that this had happened to Zuko. Zuko could handle it. He could face a monster and not flinch or back down. And if he was standing between innocent people and a terrible fate, he would do so gladly.
...and if the terrible fate turned out to actually just be getting his dick licked like that, well...
