Let me have you
 
 
My name is Nox. It has not always been, but it is the one I chose in this new life. I had been on this world for about a week now, I had been without any warning snatched out of my previous reality and placed inside a new universe, just like that. A mysterious voice had told me what had just happened and explained succintly how things worked in this place : the universe I am in is imbued with magic, built specifically around life. Every creature regardless of size has an advanced intellect, and is capable of speech. I should forget about annoying things like diseases and mortality, not part of this world, and enjoy my new life. The voice didn't disclose its identity, and left me to figure out the rest myself, quite confused.
 
I had walked into a pristine walled city populated mostly by humans, but it wasn't uncommon to see some other species, usually humanoid in shape. The place had a medieval feel, but everything was clean and polished. Magic was an important part in everyday life, it powered most of the vehicles roaming through the city, and outlandish devices beyond my knowledge could be seen in the hands of some people.
 
Long story short, I got recruited into a guild doing general utility missions, and they were generous enough to offer me a place to stay. The headquarters were a rather extensive building, near the city wall, inside which I had been provided a small bedroom not far from the main hall. My routine for the few days I had been there was being regularly sent on random missions along with other more experienced guild members. Sometimes it was helping in a harvest, sometimes it was the boring guard of a city perimeter wall.
 
One of the notable guild members was Nesha. Nesha wasn't human, but a sort of dragon-shaped creature, without wings, ending with a thick and pointy tail, all covered in immaculate white fur. She had long and rigid ears, with a touch of pink on the tips, on a rounded head lacking any sharp angle. Her eyes were a vivid magenta, cat-like but less pointy.
Nesha was a few sizes bigger than the regular human, towering above three meters tell when on all fours. While she was capable of standing on two if needed, the size of the buildings and the necessity to speak to smaller beings made her prefer to be closer to the ground. When I first saw her, I thought she looked very huggable, and have been hoping to get closer someday.
 
Today had been without work so far, but I didn't stay idle. I had gone for a walk with Nesha this morning, on a large paved road going from this city to another one, through sparse woods. I had a bit of magical training at the guild, which consisted to spend all one's mana on an absorbing crystal.
 
I was currently in a large room, the guild hall. There were a few tables and chairs, a large board featuring future missions the members were scheduled on, a lot of doors going to some offices or different wings in the guild complex. An edge of this long room was adorned with many bookcases, a massive couch, and some sort of magical screen showing the city local news.
It was now late in the evening, from what I could see on a suspended screen clock on a wall. I wasn't really used to the time system of this new world but I could tell that much.
 
Nesha liked to read books and this was her place of choice for the moment. Reading the human-sized books didn't seem to be a problem for her, as she had particularly dextrous hand-paws, with magically retractable claws for extra precision.
She was currently there. I sat on the couch. Nesha was lying on her flank in the back of the oversized couch, I had a bit of room to sit on without using her as a seatback, not quite comfortable enough to do that. I dared a look at her face. Nesha always had a friendly-looking composure, an inviting look. She was softly spoken and cordial with everyone I had seen her interact with. Despite her intimidating size, I never felt the least threatened. Over time, that amical demeanor got to me and I was desirous for more. But as much as I wanted to, I couldn't just help myself to a big hug.
 
I turned my attention to the otherworldly television, checking if there was anything interesting to learn about this new world. Soon after my arrival in the guild, in a similar situation, I had by reflex ran my hand in Nesha's fur, petting her like she was a mere cat. She obviously noticed, but I didn't get told off, and only got an amused look from her. Since then, somehow, she had been rather warm with me.
Luck had made us be on a couple missions together, when the work to be done wasn't excessive for me. Nesha was usually sent where her sheer strength would be helpful, but I wasn't much in that regard. She joined me when possible at the guild canteen, at least for the minute it took her to finish what she was served. Overall I had pleasant interactions with her the few days I have been here, and she was my go-to choice of company when I had free time.
 
The news on the screen at this instant weren't that interesting to me, so I decided to redirect my attention on Nesha. I engaged a conversation. "How was your afternoon?", I said. "I found some good reads. Marcus is pretty good at choosing books to fill the library.". After a small pause, she added "Have you seen the board? We're on the same mission tomorrow.". "Ah nice, I hope it will make us travel somewhere.", I answered. "Well... it's wall guard.", she said with less enthusiasm. Wall guard was in fact standing on top of the city's walls, or guarding an entrance. Hardly an interesting activity, the place was generally peaceful and nothing was going to attack anytime soon. But the city wanted people there, and the guild being what it is, we were getting a lot of these smaller missions. "They really sent you there too? The walls are a bit small for you.", I said, surprised. "I asked for it. Didn't feel like leaving you alone the whole day.", she answered, checking for my reaction. How nice! I simply answered "Thanks." and gave her exposed flank a caress with my arm, which made Nesha react by closing her eyes a second. She looked pensive a moment and stated, "By the way, the others went to another place tonight. Special business. It's only the two of us in this wing.". She stared back and forth between me and an empty spot, before adding, "Would you mind coming with me a moment?".
The question was asked with a particular intonation, I knew it was something of importance, and far from me the idea to decline. I stood up from the couch, Nesha jumped out of it and starting walking towards a door leading to a familiar hallway. The guild provided me bedroom there, and Nesha had one too, probably a larger room reconfigured to her needs.
 
I followed my companion, who was displaying a confident smile. She led me to a room which I guess was where she sleeped at night.
There wasn't much furniture in there, Nesha didn't wear clothes and tiny drawers wouldn't be of much utility to her. However, a vast duvet sat there in the middle of the room. She closed the door behind me while I was examining the place. Nesha had invited me into her room and I wasn't sure what to expect. "Do we cuddle now?", I dared joking.
Nesha answered, "I have something to confess.". She paused a moment and resumed, "A magical ability of mine allows me, on demand, when touching someone, to learn vaguely their intentions and feel their feelings. It is useful for knowing who to trust. I admit I have been using it on you, first to check if you had any ill will when you joined the guild, and eventually because I was getting a growing taste of attention and desire from you. You have been a good friend, but I want more, I can't wait any longer.". Feeling suddenly exposed, I couldn't find anything to respond. "I want you.", Nesha whispered.
 
Trying to scramble my words under the burning gaze of my interlocutor, I clumsily answered, "I... want you too.". It appears good things can happen to me in this world. I wanted nothing more than to squeeze, and get squeezed by, the plushy being in front of me. As if she could read my mind, Nesha reached for me, wrapped her arms behind me, and started clamping me against her upper chest. The forceful hug felt like sinking inside her silky smooth body. She lied down on her bed with me inside her grasp, her head gently rubbing again my shoulder. This tender moment lasted a while, I didn't want it to stop, enamoured with the creature enveloping me. "So good..." Nesha said before letting go of me. I rolled on her side and shifted myself into a sitting position.
 
"Nox, during our time together, I figured a few things about you. I want to do something you will like.", Nesha said, her eyes fixed upon me. "I like anything coming from you.", I responded. "Do you want to get more... intimate?", she followed with, seriously fixated on my answer to come. I had no doubt this was about to ramp up very fast, and I was all for it. "Absolutely.", I said resolutely, then asked, "But... how exactly, with the size difference and all?".
Nesha moved herself in front of me and closed the distance, her face directly in front of mine, looking at me with an intense desire in her eyes.
Her head approached mine and she gave me a short lick on the cheek. "I am going to take care of you.", Nesha murmured to my ear. "Take off your clothes, and let me have you.", she continued. I complied, stripping everything and throwing it all beside the bed, shivering with anticipation. I was ready to abandon myself to anything she wanted to do to me.
 
Nesha slightly opened her mouth, and gave me a big lick from my chest up to my face. And another one, and continued repeatedly, by doing so pushing me, forcing me to lie down on my back, subjugated under warm, wet and soft flesh. I was stricken from the sudden shift, from the calm and friendly composure I had always seen Nesha keep, to her unleashing herself over me, covering me in physical affection. The barrier between us overcome. The licks were getting progressively bigger and more exerted, as Nesha seemed to increasingly enjoy pinning me under a blanket of heavy tongue.
I let it happen in my blissful state, the unexpected intimate deluge overwhelming my senses. A moment I wished would last an eternity. Minutes passed during which Nesha didn't tire of her passionate onslaught.
 
Eventually, the licking stopped. I opened my eyes to look over to Nesha, assuming she was done. She told, her sight still fixated upon me, "From now, say anything if you want me to stop.". She opened her mouth again, gave me a lick under the chin, and slowly lowered her head, engulfing mine inside hers. She continued this motion, progressively and carefully, until I was in down to my waist. I was stuck in the confined space of her mouth, her tongue covering me down to my stomach, delivering to my touch a soft and smooth texture comparable to her outside. There wasn't much free space, but I was comfortable. There was no teeth to be mindful of, Nesha was able to magically retract them; one normally wouldn't even know she had teeth, she kept them well hidden.
 
I tried to explore what I could with my hands, rubbing the sides of her tongue, trying to give back a little of the attention I was receiving. I inclined my head, looking at the entrance of her throat. There wasn't any doubt I would fit, I had seen Nesha swallow whole some of the humongous fruits this world has. I had no fear. Convinced she wouldn't do the least amount of harm to me, my mind was focused on enjoying the moment, slightly in disbelief this fantasy of mine was coming true.
 
She closed her lips on my waist, and started sucking the rest of me in. Willing to help, I tried folding my legs. In reaction, Nesha reopened her mouth a second, allowing me to bring the rest of my legs, completely enclosing me inside.
 
Nesha lied down on the bed she was standing on, content to keep me there for the time being. A period of calm intimacy that lasted maybe a few minutes, bare skin on her tongue, sinking into the warmth and the wetness, a sensual hug from within.
 
I wasn't sure what exactly my host had in mind, how far she wanted to take things, but I was ready to take my chance. I wasn't inside a random creature from the woods, even if the few encounters I had were rather positive. At this point, I trusted Nesha enough.
 
Wanting to explore further the beautiful creature I was in, I attempted to crawl forwards, to the open gullet facing me. It would not have been really wise in my old world. But here, I figured that the many differences in how the universe worked, and the omnipresent magic would enable that sort of dangerous fantasy. No living creature here needed to breathe for a starter, me included, having been "converted" when I got there. More importantly, I trusted my sweet predator to know what she was doing.
 
Nesha responded to my movement by tilting her head upwards a little, making her tongue a slightly downward slope for me to slide on. I began a long, uninterrupted descent through her throat. It seemed Nesha had no intention to expedite the process by swallowing, and preferred to make the ride last as long as possible. The lack of any oral airway meant it was all a slick and smooth tunnel down to the stomach.
 
My slide continued, head first and arms on my sides, slowly. Nesha was lying on ber belly and there wasn't much inclination, but small subconscious contractions of her esophagus were still pushing me towards my destination. Feeling the slight friction all over me, I let myself descend without a move, entranced in the moment, irradiated by the warmth and care of a special someone.
 
Second by second the next step of the track felt closer. I didn't need to do anything, and let her body do the work, until my head finally hit a point of resistance. A few seconds of immobility passed, before my environment reclined a little. Gravity sent me forwards, giving me the last push needed to go through the stomach entrance. I sensed a squeeze progress from my head downwards, and I was finally in. My new residence was tight, there wasn't any air inside and I could only feel slick flesh walls and moderately viscous liquid all encompassing me. The shape of my room allowed me to extend my legs and assume a lying position, the stomach feeling like a perfect mold for my body to fit in. I could feel my surroundings kneading me from all sides, a gentle motion not too strong. Nesha's soft touch extended deep within her.
 
I rested somewhat still, only exploring the dark confines with my hands, caressing back the walls that were taking care of me, enjoying the intimate time within. I was gently compressed from all sides, completely encased, stewing in the digestive organ, almost feeling like I was melting inside.
 
This day had been a long day, and at this moment, the comfort, the warmth, and the time awake finally got to me and made me realise I was tired, and I fancied spending the night stewing inside my partner. The small bed the guild had provided me was no match, and the last thing I wanted was to leave Nesha's inner embrace.
 
As if she felt my intention, I heard Nesha's voice say, "I am keeping you there for the night, unless you want to get out.". "I don't want you to feel trapped.", she added. "Keep me there, I love it.", I answered. "Good night sweetie, I'll wake you up in the morning.", Nesha concluded before curling up in a ball, in the middle of her duvet.
 
And thus I closed my eyes, soon to be shifting from a dream to another.