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After Rescue (Safe Vore) — Description
~The small child awoke briefly to a world of darkness, warmth and damp softness. For a short moment Alice was confused, where was she? She stretched out a hand, and met only a soft, unyielding wall that stretched and pushed back into her finger tips. A rumble went around her, a gasp of pain issued from the massive lungs above her.
"Easy...easy...shh..." A familiar voice rumbled from around the warm little chamber and a wall gently pressed into her. Alice remembered that voice and begun to relax, even though she was confused. That was Fort's voice, she knew that voice anywhere, it brought a sense of safety whenever she heard it. Even the soft warmth about her begun to relax and calm her, it seemed, familiar...yet she couldn't remember why. Her mind was scattered, and the core of her body still chilled despite the warmth. It sapped her strength, made her tired and unwilling to think. The child begun to settle down again, trusting Fort, and trusting the softly kneading walls to take care of her. They pressed in gently on the child, shifting her into a more comfortable position, for both the naga and the child. She begun to drift off again to the feeling of that deep soft warmth. She closed her eyes and drifted into a deep sleep, cradled safe and sound in the warmth within.~

Fortitude slowly resumed slithering back against the sandy desert plains, effortlessly gliding across the soft icy ground. Even now his heart still raced in his chest, not even the feeling of the child waking up a few moments ago calmed it. It had been so close...so close the harsh wasteland had come to claiming another. A cold wind raced over him, and a distance rumble above caused him to sped up a little more, but not enough to disturb Alice, tucked away within his first, safe belly. A hand gently laid over the faint bulge she made through his skin, gently helping in moving her more comfortably within. It had been a quick decision, a spar of the moment choice to save the small child's life. That's why his heart pounded, it had been to close...even now he could still feel how chilled she was within him.

The deep azure sky stretched above was beginning to cloud over with a coming storm, adding more chill to the air. He barely noticed it, his body was well protected to the cold. That didn't lessen his speed in going back to his sheltered little oasis. All he wanted right now was to curl up underground where it was safe and sound, where he knew Alice would remain safe and sound. Maybe then he could put aside this fear. He wasn't used to feeling fear, he hardly felt it for himself, when it came to the small child it was another story again it seemed. Could he really care about the frail little child so much?
The answer seemed pretty obvious as he finally reached his oasis and went towards his den, that hand never leaving its protective place over Alice's little body. Even with the storm coming everything was still lit with the pale light from above, making it easy for him to find his way even as he soon slithered down, down into the darkness of his sleeping place. Underground away from the worst of the chill he finally relaxed, and when he reached his nest of old animal furs and leathers was when he finally felt the last of the stress fade away. With a tired sigh he laid back against the musty furs that he always forgot to take out into the fresh air now and then when it was needed. The naga laid still for several long moments, not thinking or doing anything as he allowed himself a brief amount of rest.

Finally he sighed and sat up, trailing his fingers over the gentle rise of the child's side. It felt like she had settled into a loose curled ball in his middle. A touch of a smile crossed his lips then, one that held a touch of tenderness, and possessiveness. This was a rare moment he could allow himself to feel this emotion, although it often passed his mind whenever Alice was around. His hand grew tenser. He knew that he should take the child home, her carers would be worried. Slowly his hand relaxed and a faintly snug smile crossed his lips. For this night alone he would let himself be a bit selfish and possessive of this small child who had somehow wormed her way into his heart and his life. Some days he almost wished he had never taken her to that town when he first found her, sometimes he wished he had kept her there. He knew he had made the right choice, Alice was a sickly child, he would have had a lot of trouble keeping her well.
But one night wouldn't matter, not after how close she had come to dying that night in the cold. His eyes slowly drifted closed, at peace now for this night alone. When morning came he would let her out, he decided then.
He'd think about how to get her home after that, he would work out the details then.
"Sleep well...little one..." He breathed softly, before he begun to drift away into sleep, deep slumber claiming him away with the child, they would remain undisturbed for the rest of the night, even as the storm caused the earth to shake and rumble outside, the harsh weather denied once more their victim.~

A little sequel to the comic Quick Rescue, been working on for the last few days, wanted to do a little cute picture for after this comic for a while: fav.me/d9sfjvx

My friend and sis helped me with a lot of the finer details and other things for this, thank you again sis ^^

I love how sweet Fort and Alice are together, I love big scary preds with a heart of gold, and combined with rescue, safe vore its one of my favorite combinations >w<

As always I hope everyone is well, ciao!