Silvadine
Male
Vulpix
He is an outcast due to his unnatural black fur, which causes him to be reclusive and crude towards others.
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The morning crept into the room. However, instead of the warm and welcoming sunlight, there was a different air, an unnatural dark air surrounding a stirring vulpix. The air felt different from the normal morning. Instead of the normal warm and welcoming sunlight, there was an uneasy grey tone of air. As if all the life was stolen from the room. He could see some but overall it all looked dreary.
A stretch and yawn reveal the many teeth and the pink tongue of the vulpix. As he arched his back. His half-dazed expression looks around. He would carefully climb from his bed. He slowly stretched his paws as he soon flopped onto the ground with a light bounce in his body. His two healthy testicles swayed gently for a moment as he stood there. His eyes looked around as he tried to figure out what was wrong. He couldn't identify why, but currently, everything was different.
A soft voice spoke in the back of his mind breaking the dulling silence, "Come,~" the voice laced with a venomous lure as he was temporarily snapped from his daze. However, feeling an uncomfortable pull as his ears perked trying to catch where it came from. The heavy air slowly clouded and focused around the vulpix as he quietly made his way to the mirror to look at himself. His steps held a dark allure to them. He felt almost possessed as he walked forward. As if his body wouldn't listen to him as he soon stood before the mirror.
"Good Boy,~" the entity spoke the vulpix felt a rush of pleasure as his tails started to wag. This pleasure felt as dark as the air around him and just as unnatural. Soon looking into the mirror he could see who was talking, it was, himself. . . or so he thought. His eyes closed as he looked up and blushed softly. His tails curled back and forth steadily.
Silvadine stared at the unusual mirror seeing the vulpix smiling back at him. However, there was a mysterious tendril reaching out over his body in the reflection gently petting him. He couldn't see what the tentacle was attached to. He could feel the gentle caress of the tendril. His eyes filled with pleasure and even his cock was exposed. He looked down blushing brightly, however, as he did he noticed he wasn't reflecting that action just yet. His tip was poking from the tip looking like a pink stick of lipstick slowly being unfurled. His green eyes glimmered from the darkness as he looked back up. His attention returning he noticed that the reflection was completely different. There was an empty space in the background the vulpix floating in the air. tails curled back and forth steadily. Examining the dark background in scrutinous detail. The background didn't match his room it was spacious and empty. A cosmic light glimmering as he as he looked to see the vulpix hovering and looking at him purring, "Doesn't it look amazing, doesn't it feel nice, it wants you, I know you can hear me" The voice of the vulpix echoed in his mind as it spoke. His eyes looking at the vulpix in the mirror being petted and touched didn't match the room he was in. Silvadine's head tilted as he looked around the room to see if anything was different.
"Just reach for it," the voice called to him. His eyes stared intently as swallowed. Finding himself whimpering. A hidden desire fills his mind as he whimpers and shivers. He could feel each touch of the tentacle as if it were against his own flesh and fur. His eyes wide as he found his paw reaching forward on its own.
His eyes were wide as he slowly reached forward. His paw felt like it was slowly pushing through a thick liquid. The tingle of darkness filling his body. His eyes focused as he was lost in the moment, reaching toward an unknown fantasy. Soft whispers filled his mind as he pushed forward.
"That's it,"
"that's a good boy,"
"give in"
"let master have his good boy,"
"come to me,"
"fulfill your destiny"
The voices getting more frequent and intense as he got closer, soon they were at their peak. His paw sliding against the mirror pushing in as if pushing at a liquid instead of the solid glass it was. His body tingling more intensely as he felt it focus in his mind. His eyes slowly glow with a pink haze as he finds himself walking towards the mirror. The gentle caresses of the voice encouraged him to walk forward soon stepping into the mirror as he found his way inside his head first seeing everything soon after his body. As he entered he felt the dark cosmic aura fill his body. Causing many colors to burst from his form. His tails changing colours as the energy flowed through him the tentacles grabbing his body as the rainbow luminescent tentacles pulled him in. Dragging him to an empty space where it was him and this unknown entity.
"Welcome home!~" was the last thing he heard as the tentacles encased him. His body now matching the reflection in the mirror as he tilted to the side to emphasize his new desire to satisfy his new god.