Ami stood in the low-lit tent, candles casting flickering light on the sight in front of her. She le

Ami stood in the low-lit tent, candles casting flickering light on the sight in front of her. She let one arm dangle down towards the floor, while the other reached across the grip it tightly, hugging herself in an attempt to stop trembling. She swallowed hard, a heavy knot stuck in her throat. She stood before a goddess. The Silver Wolf reclined on a raised dais with blankets spread across it, idly running her fingers over her stomach. She hadn’t turned her attention to Ami yet. Ami has seen the Silver Wolf before, of course, but always from the back of a crowd. She was a devout member of the Silver Wolf Order, but not one of the higher-ranking ones who had the privilege of assisting the Wolf directly. This was the first time she had been somewhere private with her, the first time she had had an opportunity to examine her so closely. She was, in a word, beautiful. Her gorgeous white fur was absolutely perfect, so bright that it practically shone even in the flickering light. Her slender body seemed so young – her current incarnation just 18 – and yet her every movement was filled with gracy and poise, even after what she had just done. Ami was humbled just to be in her presence. She swallowed again, her mouth feeling dry. Her heart was pounding with fear. It was only natural, she supposed. She had had… at least an inkling of what was coming when she had been summoned to the goddess’ tent this evening. Everyone knew it: those who were brought to the Silver Wolf’s tent at night were not seen again. Sometimes members of the Order walking nearby would hear noises. It wasn’t too hard to guess what was happening inside. But knowing it and seeing it were two different things. When they had first entered the tent, the Silver Wolf had called the other young woman who had been summoned with Ami, a small bunny, into her embrace first. She had held her, kissed her, with a loving tenderness that had made Ami blush. And then her jaws had chomped forward. She moved like a beast, her widening maw easily snapping up the bunny. Seconds: it had taken seconds for the bunny to go from being a person to a large, squirming bulge in the Silver Wolf’s midsection. The Silver Wolf’s shining eyes suddenly looked straight at Ami. She froze, her fur standing on end. “Remove your robe,” the Silver Wolf commanded. Ami did so, sliding it off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor, leaving her in only her undergarments. The Silver Wolf reached a hand forward, beckoning to her. “Come.” Ami swallowed hard. Her breaths coming fast, her limbs still trembling, she began to climb onto the Silver Wolf’s bed. Soon, her canine nose was just a breath away from Mia’s feline one. The Wolf’s squirming belly jutted beneath both of them. It looked cramped. How cramped was it going to be with two? The Silver Wolf inhaled deeply, taking in Ami’s scent. She giggled, a soft, melodic sound. “A cat as a sacrifice for a dog? Perfect. Are you ready to join your sister?” Ami tried to speak, but she couldn’t find her voice. Her mouth was dry, she was still shaking, her heart pounded against her ribcage. It was too late for second-guessing now. The Silver Wolf gazed upon Ami with a look of extreme desire, her tongue running across her muzzle, her tail wagging furiously. The Silver Wolf was hungry for her. Being desired so selfishly was kind of flattering, Ami thought. When she didn’t get a response, the Silver Wolf didn’t press her question. Instead, she put one hand on the back of Ami’s head and pushed it forward, tilting her own head about forty-five degrees to the side as their muzzles met in a kiss. Ami didn’t know how long the kiss was going to last, but she knew that, sooner or later, it was going to end. She was going to be treated to the same view that her sister in the Order had seen just minutes before as she slid over the Silver Wolf’s tongue and into her gullet. And she would become one with her goddess. I was looking for something to draw as another test of Clip Studio’s Time Lapse feature, and I ended up going back to that last time I asked for fanart suggestions about a month ago. This suggestion came from Zarpaulus! The best part is that this is barely non-canon. Nazuna (and Michiru, for that matter) could totally swallow people whole as part of their canon power set. And I feel like this is barely out of character for Nazuna: she demonstrates in the show that she loves being worshipped, and while I don’t think she would come up with this idea herself, I feel like if the cult got it into their heads that they should offer her sacrifices, she would be all in. Here’s the time lapse!https://drive.google.com/file/d/1A112lTTyP0ncV-DFOI1nEGB-hjQUtFKK/view?usp=sharingAsk me questions on my Curious Cat! Feel free to ask questions to either me or one of my characters.If you’re so inclined, I’d much appreciate it if you’d buy me a coffee! -- source link

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