Deep in the Woods
By Nocturne Duskclaw

	Outside of the city of Nall, there is an immense, seemingly endless forest known as The Evergreen.  Deep in these woods, the people who lived there are more tribal, split off into several small tribes dotted around that mostly keep to themselves.  Even deeper is a place in the Evergreen that no one dares to tread into, the Feywilds.  The tribes all have their own rumors about this place, but they all have a similar thread:  Anyone who goes into the Feywilds will never return.  Of course, this didn’t stop some people who decided to go in for their own reasons…
	In a small tribal village of rabbits there is a boy who has just completed his adulthood ritual, having lived for 12 summers.  The night he returned from his ritual; the village had a large feast in celebration.  As everyone slept, the boy, Thunder Cloud, laid in the pile of straw that served as his bed and looked at the ceiling.  He looked over at his father, Swift River, who was deeply asleep.  Thundercloud has always had trouble sleeping, so he got out of the bed and went outside into the cool night air.
	Thunder Cloud was a small rabbit for his age, only about three feet tall, three and a half taking his ears into account.  His fur is a dark chocolate brown all over, except for a lighter tan over his face and belly.  He has a big of a tummy that rounds out, and some baby fat still clinging to his butt and thighs.  He didn’t bother putting his loincloth on as he walked outside and took a deep breath of the night air.  As he inhaled the cool air, something else hit his nose.  A strange, sweet smell he had never encountered before.  He looked though the village to try and find the source of it but couldn’t locate where it was coming from.  Finally, he got to the outskirts of the village that led into the woods around it, the smell coming from there.  He looked into the woods and decided that he knew the woods around the village well enough, and he had to find out what that scent was.  He began to walk into the woods, leaving the village behind him.
	The residents of the Feywilds mostly kept to themselves, as leaving their woods mostly invited them to be attacked by the tribes nearby.  Also, usually enough people wandered into their lands to sate their hunger.  Sometimes though, times for them were lean so they would wait until night and very slowly sneak to the edge of their lands and release pheromones into the air, letting the breeze carry them where they may.  One such Fey is a tall, curvy and well endowed Kitsune.  She smiles softly as she waves her nine tails slowly, fanning her scent though the woods to see what she can catch.  She heads back to her home, her smooth footpaws leaving small hints of the scent for anyone to follow.  Her fur is a creamy yellow color, her eyes a piercing red color.  She is nude, her large, heavy chest on display, as well as her wide hips and round, heavy butt.  She has a motherly figure, another bonus to help her lure in prey.
	Thunder Cloud kept following the scent, it almost feeling like it’s caressing his head and leading him forward.  Suddenly, he stops and looks around, as if snapping out of a trance.  He didn’t recognize this part of the woods at all, the trees curved like someone bending over and strange, vine like leaves hanging down to the ground.  The trees also were bent over in a way that he couldn’t see the night sky, this part of the woods seeming colder.  He shivered and rubbed his arms as he then caught the scent again, sniffing the air and going deeper into this part of the woods.  As he walked, the ground was getting softer under his bare feet, his wide, large paws moving over the softer ground.  He then felt something hit his face suddenly, making him jump in surprise and wiggle his little pink nose.  It was water, and soon, it began to pour a hard, driving rain all over the area, and all over him as he began to run for shelter.
	Thunder Cloud didn’t know how much time had passed as he was hugging his knees to his chest, shivering.  He was under a large tree that gave him some shelter, but he was still soaked to the bone and cold.  He was also lost and scared, cursing himself for foolishly leaving his village like this.  His teeth chattered as he felt sleepy, his head leaning forward a little but then coming back up as he was forcing himself to stay awake.  He looked around the tree he was against, and saw a light off in the distance.  It was a warm, soft glow in the darkness of this place, Thunder Cloud seeing it and giving a soft whimper as he knew he had to get to it.  He got up, his legs wobbling a little as he was still shivering as he began to run for the light.  He took five steps and then with a loud splat, his foot landed in soft mud up to his ankle. 
	He cried out as he couldn’t stop, his other foot landing in the cold, wet muck up to its ankle.  He began to try and trudge though, each step making him sink in a little deeper.  Over his calves, then his knees, and up his thighs the mud went as he struggled to move, groaning at how much effort it was taking.  When the mud got up to his groin, he gasped and shuddered as the coldness touched his most intimate place.  As it gently took his small sheath and sac in, he shivered more and was in up to his waist, unable to feel a bottom.  He finally took in a deep breath and screamed as loud as he could.  “HELP!  PLEASE HELP ME!”  He howled into the darkness, but there was no answer, no movement at all.  He began to cry as the coldness moved over his soft belly, up to his chest as he said softly “It’s so cold.  I’m so tired.  Why did I come here?  I should have waited to tell my father about this in the morning, he probably could have told me what it was.”  He was holding his arms up, but they were hurting so he let them drop, and they landed in the soft mud with a splat, sinking down as he was pulled in over his chest.
	Tears streamed down his face as he leaned his head back, the mud framing his face as he panted and closed his eyes, his body so tired he couldn’t move at all now.  He sniffled softly as he said “So cold.  I’m not shivering anymore though…  Maybe I’m really back in my bed.”  He talked to himself, the coldness of the mud and rain making his mind wander.  “I bet I’ll wake up any second now.  Any sec- glub… blub…”  he began to bubble as his mouth sank under, then is head, just his ears sticking up out of the marsh now.  Thunder Cloud held his breath as he floated in this place, his mind slowing down as he thought to himself <I… just want to sleep…>  and he let out a heavy bubbly exhale as he felt himself passing out in the mud, the bubbles popping at the surface in a flurry, and then stillness as his ears slowly began to slide down.
	Warm.  That was all Thunder Cloud could think as he slowly began to awaken.  He was warm all over, cozy like how he feels when he is hugged by his father.  As he slowly woke up, his eyes focused and saw he was sitting in a room, with a large fireplace going.  He was sitting on a bed with a heavy blanket wrapped around him, his back pressed against something soft that was slowly rising and falling.  He closed his eyes again, wanting to stay in this warmth, but then a voice spoke to him softly, a woman’s voice.
	“I almost lost you little one.  That would have made me so very sad.”  The voice said, warm, smooth, and gentle as it tickled his ears and helped him relax.  He looked up, and saw a tall vixen looking down at him, smiling.  He felt a fear well up in his suddenly, seeing such a large predator looming over him.  But he relaxed as she pet his head and ears softly, her hand caressing him very softly and gently.  “What’s your name?”
	“Mmm… Thunder Cloud.”  He said softly, almost slurring his words as he was so relaxed by her hand stroking his ears and head.  “Where am I?  Is this the Garden?”  He asks, the Garden being the tribe’s name for the afterlife.  He nuzzles to the vixen’s chest a little, his head sinking between her large breasts gently.  “It’s so warm here.”  He adds, closing his eyes.
	The vixen laughs softly and says “No my dear, you are very much alive.  I heard you scream in the storm and went out to see what it was.  I saw your ears sticking out of the mud and I plucked you out like a vegetable.”  She chuckles as she turns him, so his head is facing up at her and peeking out from between her heavy, soft breasts.  “I brought you here, cleaned you up and got you nice and warm so you didn’t die on me.”  Her hands stroke up and down his back, making him groan gently as her long, slender fingers rubbed his back a little, massaging the boy’s aching muscles.
	“Thank you.”  He said, yawning softly as he rests to her.  “That feels really nice.”  He almost purrs, her hands caressing his back.  He closes his eyes as he nuzzles his face down between her breasts, feeling himself slip into a deep sleep again, the relief that he is safe now overwhelming him.  The vixen watched him sleep again, smiling as she licked her muzzle and gave a soft shiver as her hand caressed over his soft butt, squeezing it a little and feeling the softness.
	“He’s Perfect.”  She said softly as she leaned back on the headboard of her bed, resting her eyes as her belly growled softly and she said “Patience…  you can wait a little while longer.
	Thunder Cloud woke up again some time later, and he was laying in the large bed alone, his head on the massive pillow.  He snuggled up in the thick blanket for a moment, before remembering he was in someone else’s house.  He sat up and looked, seeing a window in the room and the sun shining, he must have slept the whole night.  He blushed and then the same smell he smelt last night caressed his nose.  He whimpered at first, but then his belly growled loudly and he got out of the bed, his feet softly getting onto the floor, feeling that it’s made of wood instead of the grass and dirt of the ground.  He walked out the door and he was in a large house, looking down and seeing the vixen at a large stove, making something in a large pot.  He saw stairs going down, and walked down them slowly.
	When he got to the bottom, the vixen looked and smiled.  “Well, good morning little one!  I hope you slept well.  Come, sit down, I will have breakfast ready in a moment.”  She comes over and hugs him, kissing his forehead and nuzzling him as she sat him down in a chair.  “You must be starving, I know I am.”  She says, smiling at the boy as she turned the stove off, setting the large pot on the table.
	“Miss…  What is in there?  That’s the same smell that was the reason I was out in the woods in the first place.  I wanted to find out what it was, I smelled it all the way in my village.”
	“Really?  This is just a simple stew.  I made it so you could have something nice and filling.  That’s strange you smelt it all the way in your village.”  She said as she spoons him out a large bowlful.  She sets it down and says “Go on, eat.”
	“Thank you!”  He said, and he begins to devour it quickly, the vixen laughing.
	“Slow down my dear, it’s not going to scamper away from you.”  She chuckles as she sits down, watching him intently.
	He slows down and blushes a little, smiling as he says “Sorry… oh, miss, what’s your name?  And can you help me get home?”
	“My name is Polis and eat first.  We can’t discuss things on an empty stomach.”  She grins.
	“Oh, okay.”  He eats some more, emptying the bowl and asking, “Can I have some more?”
	“Of course, my dear.”  She gives him another helping and he eats more.
	“How come you’re not having any?”  He asks curiously, panting a little as he squirms his legs a little.
	“I want to make sure you eat your fill of course.”  She tells him, seeing him sweating a little and murring.
	As Thunder Cloud eats the stew, he feels himself getting warmer and warmer, and he also feels a heat in his groin.  He whimpers as he looks at Polis and sees her naked body, new feelings welling up as he feels his member begin to peek out of it’s sheath, slowly sliding out and getting hard.  He pants and says “You’re so pretty Miss Polis.”  And smiles, getting another bowl of stew as he gives a soft moan, feeling her round and smooth toes caress over his emerging member.
	“Why thank you sweetie, and please, call me Mommy.”  She says, clenching her toes on his member at the last word.
	He gasps softly and gives a little whimper as he says “M…Mommy?”  He shivers as his hips give a little thrust, his member out to it’s full three inches of length as it slips between two of her toes.  “But… My mommy is…”
	“Right here my love.”  She walks over and picks him up, rubbing his large belly, the stew having been fattening him up slowly as she picks him up and cradles him, heading back to the bedroom and sitting on it.  “Mommy is here and she’s going to send her baby home.”  She coos, kissing him on the lips deeply, whimpering as she pushes her tongue into his mouth.
	Thunder Cloud was floating in haze of pleasure as he was picked up, groaning at the kiss and feeling her tongue in his mouth, suckling on it softly as he squirmed.  He whimpered and moaned as the kiss made him have his first climax, his member twitching and gently spurting onto his belly, not even having noticed he had gotten fatter.  After the climax ended, he moaned and panted heavily, whimpering.  “Mommy…  when can I go home?  I’m tired.”
	“Right now, my love.”  She said to him, opening her mouth wide as she began to lick his face, drawing it into her mouth slowly.  She moaned loudly as she swallowed, his head going into her throat as her tongue licked over his neck and shoulders.  Inside, her throat gently squeezed and massaged the bunny’s head, making him squirm a little and whimper in the intense heat.  Polis swallowed hard, his shoulders going into her mouth now, him sliding down her throat more.  She licked his soft, doughy chest and sank her teeth into his now softer body, chewing on him a little as she brought a hand down to her folds, slipping two fingers into the soaking wet opening to pleasure herself.
	Thunder Cloud was slowly sliding down a soft, wet and hot tunnel.  He blinked a few times, feeling the walls rubbing him gently, and also feeling little sensations of pinches on what is outside of this tunnel.  He has a soft, dull expression on his face as he is fully in a warm blissful haze as he thinks, <The way home is so weird…  but it’s so nice of Mommy to help me.  Maybe she will come home with me and be with Father…> He trails off as he slides down more, his large belly pressing to the tunnel opening.
	Polis swallows again, grunting as his belly scrapes over her teeth, sinking her teeth into the soft flesh without breaking the skin, groaning loudly as her eyes are a little hazy as well, almost in a trance herself as she pushes her finger into herself deeper, her other hand fondling her breast as her tongue licks over his soft belly and into the belly button.  His taste was divine, the best she had ever had in her life.  She felt him go deeper, his head was almost at the entrance to her belly as she leans her head back so gravity can help guide him down since her hands were busy.  She swallows more, his belly going into her throat as her tongue begins to tease his limp sheath and balls.  She smiles and closes her eyes as she feels his member trying to erect, but having had such a large climax moments before, it only gets semi hard.
	Thunder Cloud felt his head press against a wall of sorts, groaning as his body pushes on him, squishing his head a little as the wall begins to slowly open up around it.  He slides slowly into her belly, his shoulders next as the chamber is lined with soft pink walls, and a pool of greenish blue fluid at the bottom, only a few inches deep.  The scent inside is sweet and warm, the bunny giving a soft moan and a smile as he thinks softly, <This is home?  It’s warm and… cozy.  I feel safe here…  Yes.  This is home…> He whimpers as he begins to slide in, sliding down the wall and into the pool of fluid, before the rest of him coming down pushes him along more and into a sitting position.
	The vixen slurped his legs down smoothly, once his belly was cleared it was a lot easier.  She got to his large, plush feet and groaned, licking them slowly and nipping them.  She caressed her large breast more, squeezing it as she pressed her fingers into the roof of her pussy, crying out loudly as she shuddered and began taking deep breaths through her nose, feeling her warm fluids trickle down her fingers as she pulls them out and leans back, going limp as her eyes half lid and she licks over his feet and toes slowly, her lips closing over the toes as a few final swallows send him down into her belly fully.  When he is fully inside, she feels him curl up inside of her and she shudders, panting heavily as she begins to come out of her bliss at feeding.  She lays on her side, cradling her belly as she pets him slowly, tracing her fingers over his outline.
	<I’m so happy to be home finally.  I can tell Father about the nice lady in the woods.  But I think I want to nap first.  I’m so tired, and it’s so warm.> The bunny thinks as he hugs his knees to his chest, tight in the chamber as the fluid begins to slowly rise and fill it.  Thunder Cloud’s thoughts slowing down to a crawl, and then stopping as he fell into the deepest sleep of his life, happy, content, and safe.  He smiled as the fluid filled her belly totally, having him float in there a tiny bit.  His body then began to glow, the light gently forming into a ball as the ball slowly began to melt into the walls of her stomach.
	As she laid on her side, cradling her belly, she felt it glow, the warmth washing over her as she saw her belly slowly shrink back down to it’s normal width.  She then moaned as her ass began to get thicker and larger slightly, fat being added to it as her hips widened a little, and her breasts went up a cup size, making them into huge F cups.  She caresses them a little and lays on her back, Polis saying to herself “Oh my god!  That was exquisite, I’l be full for weeks from that.”  She pants as she shivers, feeling something slowly slide out of her vagina.  She reaches down and picks it up, and it’s a light tanned color crystal in a teardrop shape.  It glowed slightly with a soft light, and it’s about the size of her palm.
	She brings it up to her lips and kisses it softly, saying “Thank you Thunder Cloud.  You were the best meal I ever had.  Now, as your reward for being to tasty, you will rest and dream forever inside of this Soul Stone.  Dream of your Garden and be happy.”  She coos, placing the crystal on a shelf in her room with dozens and dozens of other crystals, all different colors and glowing softly.  The vixen heads out of the bedroom after giving a thoughtful look at the other crystals and licking her muzzle softly, closing the bedroom door as the crystals glowed softly on the shelf, silent.

The End