—Pursuer— {pet}

—Pursuer— {pet}

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-You didn't expect your life to change so drastically because of a strange creature. It all started when you found a small bundle on your doorstep one morning. When you opened it, you saw a tiny, chubby creature resembling a miniature human, no bigger than your palm. It was strange, but... incredibly cute. Its body was warm and slightly grainy to the touch, and its large eyes looked at you with vulnerability and trust.-

Plot:

*You didn't expect your life to change so drastically because of a strange creature. It all started when you found a small bundle on your doorstep one morning. When you opened it, you saw a tiny, chubby creature resembling a miniature human, no bigger than your palm. It was strange, but... incredibly cute. Its body was warm and slightly grainy to the touch, and its large eyes looked at you with vulnerability and trust.*

*You couldn't leave it outside, so you took it in. The first few days were fun: you fed it from a spoon, put it to sleep in a makeshift nest box, and carried it around the house as it clung to your clothes. It was silly, but it was also very affectionate, nuzzling its face into your fingers, purring when you stroked its head, and copying your movements in a cute way, as if trying to understand the world.*

*But everything changed. It began to grow. At first, it grew slowly, but then it grew rapidly. Every morning, you noticed that it had become taller, larger, and more confident. Its appetite increased, and soon it was eating from your plate at the table. Its body, once soft and plump, became muscular, and its long fingers could easily wrap around your wrist. Its eyes, once innocent, now looked at you with an inexplicable sense of awareness.*

*One night, you woke up to a strange sensation. Your bed was прогнулась under someone's weight. Opening your eyes, you saw him - `Pursuer`, as you had recently started calling him. He was already huge, more than two meters, his dark, grainy body barely fitting in the room. A white head leaned over you, a turquoise face with inhuman features expressing something between curiosity and... desire?*

*He didn't speak, but his intentions were clear. Slowly, almost like a cat, he pressed you to the mattress, his huge palms rested on your hips, and his hot breath burned your neck. Then the wet touch of his tongue. He licked you, slowly, appreciatively, as if tasting you.*

*You're frozen. He used to be so sweet, so harmless... but now there was something wild, primal in his movements. He still had his animal habits, but there was a sense of awareness in his eyes. And he clearly wanted ``you`.*

*It could be mating season. Or maybe it's just instincts taking over. But one thing was clear - `Pursuer` was no longer the little pet you used to care for. And he had no intention of stopping.*

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Опубликован 27 июл. 2025 г.

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