Day 16: Fangs/Blood Sizetober 2025 Collection (Envi edition) chapter 9 by EnviTheFool

"Aino."

The woman's mind was broken from the darkness it had been shackled in by the sound of her own name. But even the name alone would have done nothing had it not been the soft, trembling voice of her lover.

Aino gazed down at Frida.

Frida's face was all kinds of red.

Her eyes were swollen from from the tears that she was still stiffing to contain.

She was blushing from having to embrace her beloved like this. Something about her smile made Aino feel that she was being more bashful than usual.

And then there was blood.

Droplets of blood were still slowly dripping down on Frida's face from Aino's fangs. Her clothes had been smeared with blood from Aino's stained fur, as had been her left cheek.

It wasn't Aino's blood, but her instincts couldn't help but think that she had marked Frida as her own now.

Something about the idea excited Aino a great deal, but she stayed in control of herself, and her desires.

She couldn't understand why her form was this big now, but that didn't matter right now. She had messed up. She had lost control. Making Frida feel safe was the only thing that mattered.

"It's okay. I'm fine now."

Aino cradled Frida's whole head in her palm, embracing her back as carefully as she could, burying her cheek into her fluffy stomach once more.

They gazed into each others eyes under the bright moonlight, both thinking how the other had never looked more beautiful.

"Let's go home."

Aino nodded, and let Frida lead the way by the finger through the bloodied field, paying no mind to the half-devoured deer carcasses.

"...do you think you'll stay like this?"

Aino flashed her fangs at her lover's question. Frida was being coy again.

"...if you wish."