Gris & Dwayne's Voretober 2022: Villain (1) by TastyAce

Voretober begins! ^u^

I meant to make a blog post about this event earlier, but since I didn’t, here’s the lowdown:

I decided I am doing Voretober this year.  Like when I did Smutember in 2020, each story will be connected, chapters of a larger work.  At the end of the month, I’ll publish the compiled shorts in a pdf for patrons at the $2 and up.  I want to do this mostly for the sake of the challenge, but also to test the waters for posting regularly again.  I’m excited to dive in!

I’ve decided to have the Voretober work be about Gris & Dwayne, two of my favorite characters.  The stories I’ve written for them can be found at these links: https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/tastyace/folder/767266/Gris-Dwayne ; https://aryion.com/g4/view/586121 .

I also want to use this work to explore kink as healing and a tool to help self-exploration.  That’s a topic that’s very dear to my heart, and I have incorporated it into my works before.  Before my health problems began, I wanted to release more stories focused on this, and make a special place on my pages dedicated to it.  I still want to do that in the future, but until that happens, I’ll continue to explore kink as healing within my works, such as this one.

With that in mind, please don’t expect this to be straightforward smut.  It’ll all be more of a character exploration with smut elements.  I want to make that clear.

I hope you enjoy the stories!  Gris & Dwayne are very dear to my little crow heart, and I’m excited to be writing them again. <3

(P.S. The thumbnail art is by Seviene!

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TastyAce’s Voretober 2022, Day 1: Villain

 

/Dwayne won’t stick around forever, you know.  He may be your boyfriend now, but once he sees how rotten you really are, he won’t stick around./

Gris took a sip of his vanilla mint tea, trying to calm himself and ignore the anxious thoughts.  His fingers were a bit shaky, and he brought the blanket further up his chest, stroking the fabric in a further effort to relax.

/He’s going to leave you.  Any day now, he’ll walk out the door./

/Dwayne wouldn’t do that, for fuck’s sake./

/Are you sure?/

/He’s communicative and loyal above all else.  If there were problems in our relationship, he would tell me./

/And what about the things he feels he can’t talk to you about?/

The human finished the last of his tea and placed the mug on the bedside table, stroking the blanket with both hands.  “Fuck, fuck, /fuck/,” he muttered to himself.  His anxiety truly was the death of him—deep down, he knew that the voice in his head was just a villainous asshole, but it was hard to truly believe that was the case, especially now.

What if it was true?  What if Dwayne was hiding things from him, and—?

“Hey babe!  You ok?”

“Gah!” Gris exclaimed, jumping in surprise.  Dwayne was standing beside the bed, and the gray wolf gave him a smile.

“You seem distressed,” the canine said, bending down and giving the human a gentle kiss on the cheek.  “Are you alright, babe?”

Gris swallowed hard, unsure what to say.  After a moment of thought, he decided to dismiss his anxieties and try not to let them bother him.  “I was just having a moment,” he replied.  “I’m a bit better now that you’re here.”

And it was true.  As the gray wolf snuggled up next to the human, putting a furry arm around the transgender man, Gris felt himself relaxing.  He leaned into that soft embrace and let out a happy sigh.  This. . . This was heaven.  If things could stay like this, he would truly be content.

/They won’t stay like this.  Dwayne’s going to leave you; he—/

The human swatted the anxious thought away, trying not to listen.  It continued to nag at him from the back of his mind, and he cleared his throat, trying to ignore it.  “So, are you ready for the scene tonight?” he asked his boyfriend.

Dwayne grinned.  “Oh, hell yeah,” he replied.  The wolf reached over, took Gris’s hand, and placed it over his soft, fuzzy belly area.  It let out a low /groooooowl/, and he smiled, sticking out his blue tongue.  “Looks like it’s hungry for you already. . . I can’t wait to have you inside of me later.”

Gris flushed with arousal, and he smiled, stimming happily with his free hand.  “I’m excited too.”

Dwayne kissed the top of his head.  “Awesome.

“Now, wanna discuss the scene?  After that, we can get started.”