Cloes padded down the forrest trail as he looked around himself. Cloes was an Umbreon, one that held no special powers nor secrets. Also, like any Umbreon, he was nocturnal and as such preffered the night for hunting. He normally slipped through the night like a wind sweeping through a valley, leaving no trace of his footsteps. Tonight though, was different. Cloes was stressed. He felt as if he was being followed. An idea not new to him, but you will soon learn why. He had a singular thought in his mind; a guess of who it could be. His guess: a young Eevee girl that he had met almost two months ago.

Cloes had met the fox as he was going out for his nightly hunting. He saw the friendly looking vixen and decided to say hello. The two said thier own greetings and they began to talk during which he slowly came to find out her name, Raen. After a very small conversation about the weather and one another's hunting, the two split up; each going their respective ways. Not long after though, the two began to talk more and more. Soon the two had become friends and even hunted together for one night. During the whole time he knew her, there were always two defining characteristics about her: her eyes and fur. Like most Eevees, she had two chestnut brown eyes and possessed short, creamy brown fur with a white 'mane'. Unlike others, there was always a glow about her fur and a shimmer, no, a sparkle in her eyes. When he spotted her by herself on several occasions,(as she seemed to never travel with anyone) she looked a little gloomy, but upon the moment she would see him, the sparkle would return like fireworks during celebrations.

Almost a month after the two had met, she had begun to act very peculiar. She would sometimes pretend as if she had dropped something such as a stick, bending down to pick it up with her mouth and raising her tail high or even fanning it in the air. Cloes didn't think much of it, looking away most of the time, but when she had caught him looking she smiled gingerly, waving her tail more or raising it higher. After awhile, he felt uncomfortable around her. He slowly stopped conversating with her, and soon only nodded to her as they passed each other at night.
He was soon troubled as he felt like he was being followed on his hunts at night. Even one time, he swore he saw a chestnut colored furball whiz by him as he hunted. He also, from time to time, would find several animals of prey, dead alreay, without a hunter in sight. He felt stalked and his paranoid beliefs were porven to be true when he saw her walking straight behind him as he hunted one night. She jumped into a bush, trying to hide herself while she giggled. He briskly walked off, soon turning the jog into a run as he was freaked out.

Questions ran through his head. {Has it been her all along that has been following me?}, {How long has she been following me?}, {What does she want?}, {Why was she giggling when I caught her?} were just a few to name.

It had become such a problem that, for a day, he did not even hunt for food. He became fed up with the whole situation and while he was hunting, he caught her in the act and became extremly angry. "What in Mew's name is wrong with you?!" He said, adding on as he became engraged "Stop following me you danm' whore!" Saying it with a glare that could freeze Lady Articuno in her tracks. The Eevee looked at him as if his words were daggers tossed at her. Despite that,-Or possibly in spite of it- he kept his barrage of insults coming. "What the fuck are you following me for, bitch?" he said as he walked towards her. "Answer me you fucking cunt!" He finished as he paw-slapped her to the floor.

Raen layed there, taking the abuse as he smacked her, tears falling from her sad brown eyes. Cloes trotted over to her, spitting on her as he looked don on the poor vixen. "Well, bitch, you won't follow me anymore." He said as he lowered his head, biting a deep wound into her ler and breaking the very bone. The girl did nothing to stop him, nor did she cry or scream in pain, she instead, lied there, silent as stone. He looked down on her again as he lifted his head back up and, once again, spat on her to emphasize his anger. He left Raen there to lie, not caring if she died from her wounds, mental or physical.

After finishing his hunt, Cloes went to sleep, still pissed at Raen. The next night, walking dow the same path, he got worried as he didn't see her. He called out her name, worried further when she didn't answer. He went through the whole night without hunting much and mainly spent the time looking for Raen. After not finding her, he spent the next few weeks not thinking about her, instead hunting as if she never existed.

It was now almost a month later and he was certain she was alive and somehow following him. He wished that it wasn't true but he couldn't deny it; no real predators existed in the forest, save Eevees and other 'Eons.

He kept walking through the forest, trying to figure out where she was hiding. Soon though, paranoia turned into fear. He soon began to panic, wondering if and how she was trying to get revenge. He began to run, trying to get home so that he'd have an advantage if she tried anything. He felt something catch his leg and he tripped. He looked down to see what it was and saw his leg, snagged in a vine.He moved a paw to the vine but felt two move vines swirl around his other leg and his right paw. Now he was scared out of his mind. He hastilly tried to pry off the vine from his other paw but only managed to slip as it bucked off his paw. He soon felt another vine surround the remaining paw. He was now tied up.

The vines lifted him up and he hung from his limbs. He freaked out, trying to figure out what monster had captured him and for what reason. He surveyed the forest floor and spotted a patch of tan fur, suspecting that it belonged to whatever had captured. "Who are you, Monster!" He cried out. The creature before him stared, face and body cloaked beneath the foliage. It Slowly walked towards him, vines coming from it and revealing it as a grass-type. He could see now that it was a Leafeon, long muscular legs, a short leafy tail, and peculiar brown eyes. For a moment, he saw a glimmer in those eys and he then spotted a large scar over one of her hind legs. He froze in teror as he realised who the leafeon must be.
[Cloes]"Raen..." He said, thinking out loud in despair and lowering his head. He then pushed his head up "You must get me down from here, Raen; something stalks me and I must get away!" he added, foolishly forgetting exactly who he thought was chasing him.
Raen stared up at him, her eyes shining maliciously as she padded around him like a shark.
[Raen]"I think I quite like you there, Cloes" She said with a grin. He was mortified once more as he put two and two together.
[Cloes]"You 'were' following me!" He said in disbelief. "What do you want with me? Revenge?"
Raen smirked as he said the last sentence.
[Raen]"Something like that" finishing her statement with a laugh, chilling Cloes to the very bone. She kept pacing until she was right infront of him. "Tonight, I'll get what I wanted so long ago and so much more..." She said seductively, giving him a look that revealed her true intentions.

It all seemed to piece itself together as he looked in her eyes. She had loved him. It explained so much: She followed him because she was too shy to tell him the truth. She acted so weird to try and grab his attention. And, in the end, he had turned her down. It all made sense now.

[Cloes]"Raen...I'm sorry..." he said pitifully, a tear in his eye.
[Raen]"Too late for apologies, Cloes" Her smile widening as if expecting him to say that.
[Cloes]"What are you going to do with me then?"
[Raen]"Well first, I'll take what I've wanted of course." She said seductively, rubbing a vine against his crotch. "Then, well, I'll think on it. If you're a good little lover boy I might let you live." She said, laughing again and sending another wave of chills down the Cloes's spine.

She kept rubbing the vine against his crotch, slowly easing his malehood from its hiding place against his will. He began to moan and groan a little as she kept rubbing up and down on his crotch. As it reached a significant length, she looked as it. She gave it a quick lick, elicting another moan from the Umbreon. She slowly lowered her mouth around Cloes's meat, licking it lightly as she went from tip to base. She began to slowly swirl her tongue around it, bringing it up as she moved around, then going back down as she licked the tip. The whole time Cloes was fighting; with the vines and, himself. He, on the inside, wanted to just give in and let her have her way. His pride, on the other hand, wanted to be free, and did not feel right unless he was doing the raping or, at least, free. Fianlly, his true self, wanted only to get away. She began to move quicker and add a little more force to her tongue. She also moved her tongue in a quick zig-zag. That last moment is what brought him over the edge and he bucked into her mouth, spraying hot Umbreon seed into her mouth. She swallowed every bit of it, licking some of the seed that had spilled onto her face and his crotch.

Smelled something in the air. He did not know what it was but he suddenly lost grip on reality, everything seeming to blur together. The only thing that he could think of was the Leafeon, nay, the female infront of him. His malehood began to slide out from its sheathe right before it fully slid back in. She was excited. The combination of using her heat, throwing out a sweet scent from the vines on her, and sending him through an orgasm seemed to have melt his defenses. Cloes looked at a Raen with eyes of obsession, and she slowly let him down from the vines. She was taken by suprise as he jumped onto her the very moment he was set free. She tried to shove him off but realized too late that he was too powerful for her to overthrow. He quickly positioned himself over her and pushed himself into her with no remorse or thought.

She screamed in pain as she felt him break her hymen. She couldn't believe the tables had been turned. In truth though, she couldn't have been more turned on. Since she was an Eevee she had wanted him to take her and, at one point even, wished that something like this would happen. He kept pounding himself into her, hammering away at her crotch, and her outer-mental defenses, gaining louder moans from the Leafeon below him each time he hilted inside her. Her mind soon melted away as she was swept into pure ecstasy, dropping her front paws and raising her rear higher. He only picked up pace as his knot slowly started to slide forwards from his sheathe. Soon it poked outside the sheathe, sending more waves of pleasure into the vixen. He pulled himself out, shoving himself back into the Leafeon that was drooling below, completely hilting himself and tieing himself to her as he came, howling into the night as if he were an Arcanine or Mightyena. She felt the bulge pass into her and felt a surge of pain rush through her, jarring her from her state of lust slightly. She howled with him though as she came, both of them howling the others name. She slowly awoke from the afterglow and looked above her to find the umbreon out cold. "Good boy" Raen said as she laid down and waited for them to untie. As they untied, she slid off him with a 'pop' and got up with a smirk.Chapter End Notes:Sorry I ended it at a bad spot but I wanna know if it's good enough to even post more of it. Remember to leave those comments or else I'll just fall into a pit of despair. >,..,>; Yeah, right