The Sage, Truth, and Deceit: Drabbles

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Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: M/M
Fandom: Cookie Run (Video Game)
Relationships: Pure Vanilla Cookie/Shadow Milk Cookie (Cookie Run), Pure Vanilla
Cookie/Sage of Truth (Cookie Run)
Characters: Pure Vanilla Cookie (Cookie Run), Shadow Milk Cookie (Cookie Run),
Sage of Truth (Cookie Run)
Additional Tags: Tags are in notes, author cannot write smeggs, no storyline, Trans Pure
Vanilla Cookie (Cookie Run), Pure Vanilla Cookie Has a Vagina (Cookie
Run), Bottom Pure Vanilla Cookie (Cookie Run)
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2025-04-28 Updated: 2025-06-01 Words: 6,740 Chapters: 7/?
 The Sage, Truth, and Deceit: Drabbles
by freejune

Summary

Just a short writing on Pure Vanilla getting at it with Shadow Milk and Sage of Truth. Mostly
with Shadow Milk.

Edit: I will be changing this work into a drabble series instead. My mind cannot be consistent
with my drafts apparently lol but I will try to continue parts of the stories that I will be
placing into this fic. Thank you all!

Notes

Just a novice who wanted more Shadow Milk/Sage of Truth x Pure Vanilla

Sorry for any grammer mistakes and enjoy!

 The Sage, Truth, and Deceit part 1
Chapter Summary

Threesome of the Sage, PV, and SMC

Chapter Notes

Edit: I'm planning to make this work into a drabbles series instead

Thank you all for your kind words!

Tags: Threesome, mentions of double penetration

“Oh.”

Pure Vanilla let out a breathy moan as he felt the cock thrust harshly at the entrance of his
cervix. His walls tighten from the pleasure, making him feel the shape of what was invading
him more clearly.

“S-Shadow…”

“Yes?/Yes, ‘Nilly?”

Two sets of the same voice answers back to his call.

One hand gently caresses his face, while another grips his waist with enough strength that he
can tell a bruise will form afterwards. A whine comes out from his mouth as he feels the slow
drag of the appendage going out before moaning loudly at the sudden rough insertion. And
then another rough insertion.
And again.

And again.

And again.

By now, Pure Vanilla was shamelessly moaning, whimpering, and crying at the fast pace at
which the cock was hammering into him. “Ooooooh, Ough. T-There, there ooOooohhh,”
Each thrust to his cervix entrance gave him a shot of pleasure straight to his brain. Pure
Vanilla tilted his head back from the sheer pleasure as he tried to open his legs more for the
Beast that was currently pounding into him.

With his head tilted back, Pure Vanilla could feel something hard hitting his head. Using what
little strength he had, Pure Vanilla moved his head from side to side, grinding against the
hard-on beneath him.

Pure Vanilla didn’t know that hearing someone hiss could be pleasurable but once he heard it
from above him, his cunt clenched in response which causes the Beast with his cock inside of
him to groan at the sudden tightening.

“Sooo greedy, my ‘Nilly~” He could hear the smirk in Shadow Milk’s voice as the movement
of his cock got impossibly faster than it was before. “Is one not enough for you? Did you
want the two of us inside of you at the same time?”

“Don’t be so jealous. Though, that does seem tempting.” The hand that was caressing his
checks went closer to his panting mouth, thumbing his lower lip. “What do you say, my dear?
Would you like for us to open you up some more so that I may be able to fit in? To be quite
honest, I am getting a bit tired of waiting for my turn.”

Dear Witches.
As soon as the Sage gave the suggestion, scenarios ran through Pure Vanilla’s mind. Just
imagining how full he’d be with the two of them at the same time and how expanded his
stomach would be if he were to accept both of their cum.

His vision whitened as he felt his body tense before turning into full-blown shivers, his
mouth opened agape in a silent moan.

“AHA! Oh silly, silly Vanilly, are you serious?” He could somewhat hear Shadow Milk’s
laughter but it sounded muffled, like his ears were underwater. “Did you really just come
from thinking about the two of us being inside you? You slut.”

Pure Vanilla whimpered. The low-growl while calling him a slut accompanied with the
sudden harsh thrust to his cunt causes him to shake his head. “N-Nooo, I-I ‘ust came.” The
overwhelming pleasure is causing him to slur his words but he hopes the two of them
understood.

“But I haven’t yet.” Or maybe not. “Neither have I, my sweet.” Double that.

Please, Please, He’s whimpering-whispering out. “A-A sma’l b’eak, p’eaze.” Pure Vanilla
feels guilty for leaving the two of them waiting but he wanted to rest, just for a short while to
recover from the orgasm he just had. If he doesn’t—

“Awww, tsk tsk. Oh ‘Nilly, don’t you know that’s not fair?”

“Indeed. I would have to agree with my other self. But don’t you worry, we will take good
care of you.”

If he doesn’t…

“After all,” the two of them spoke in unison. “You were made to handle us.”
He will break.

The long night is far from over.

 After a Month
Chapter Summary

Pure Vanilla finally have sex with Shadow Milk after a month.

Chapter Notes

Thank you all so much for loving the previous chapter!

Tbh, I was a little skeptical since I don't really write smut but I'm glad it got good
feedback. But I can definitely see I'm developing a habit of making PV too fucked
out...I've got to tone it down lol.

But anyhoo, here is another chapter!

Tags: nipple play, dirty talk(?)

Pure Vanilla keened at a particularly harsh suck to his left nipple from Shadow Milk.

His once flat and normal nubs are now puffy and soft, with every touch giving him a sweet
pleasure that makes him rub his thighs together.

No thanks to Shadow Milk for always playing with them at every chance he got whenever
they had sex. Pure Vanilla is fairly certain at this point that this was the Beast’s end goal: to
have him come only from his nipples one day.

As tempting as that sounds, he’d rather have his cunt ravaged by the thick and large cock at
the moment. Pure Vanilla did not have sex with Shadow Milk for a full entire month, which
is something as they usually fuck almost every other day.

The reason being Dark Enchantress Cookie. Her minions were once again wreaking havoc on
certain parts of Crispin, which resulted in Pure Vanilla and his friends, GingerBrave and co.
to go stop them.

Of course, her minions were a slippery bunch. Even if the heroes were to catch up with them,
they would somehow escape last minute, causing the chase to happen all over again.

But even a month of having their plans foiled seemed to have hit the enemy pretty hard as no
new trouble has occurred since then. So when Pure Vanilla finally made it back to his castle,
he did not deny the sudden appearance and dragging to his room by Shadow Milk.

He knew what was coming and he craved it.

“Oh! OH!” His head tilted back, tongue sticking out from his mouth as he moaned from the
deep thrust, bringing a halt to his reminiscing. Pure Vanilla whined and brought his hips up,
opening his legs wider to match his movements with Shadow Milk’s.

“Baby, baby, my ‘Nilly.” His walls clenched from the low growl produced from the Beast.
Oh Witches, he was so done for this cookie. “You do not know how hot you are right now.
My sweet pookie bear, you feel this? Feel me?”

“Yes’h, mor’ mor’,” Pure Vanilla could swear he probably has hearts in his eyes by now, his
brain turning to mush and no longer thinking of anything besides this pleasure given to him
by Shadow Milk, his Shadow Milk-

“Pweaze give ‘Nilly mor’ inshi’de,” He cants his hips up more, wiggling it from side to side
and clenched down on the cock inside of him. A small burst of joy comes when he feels the
cock twitch inside from his moves. Pure Vanilla is also sure that he must be making a sloppy
smiling face right now as well. “Give ‘Nilly yor’ milk—OU?!”

A sloppy smiling face that turned into a fucked out face not a second later. From his teary
vision, Pure Vanilla could make out the beast-like expression on Shadow Milk’s face. Like a
predator looking at a prey.
“Fuck, FUCK VANILLA!”

Pure Vanilla then proceeded to scream-moan as the thrusts turned to hardcore pounding, each
movement causing the tip of the cock to press deeply against the entrance to the cervix. As if
making a promise that it will enter. To that thought, Pure Vanilla's vision whitens as he
comes. He could also hear the grunt and then a whoosh of heat flow throughout his lower
abdomen.

So full, he thinks to himself as he pants, slowly reaching down from the height of climax. But
his thoughts were interrupted as a sudden tug on his right arm brings him right up into a
sitting position.

Pure Vanilla squeaks at the change of position, his breath hitching as the cock was still inside
of him but reaching even deeper than before. And still very, very hard.

He gives Shadow Milk a look of confusion and receives a very smug smirk in return.

“Round 2, silly Vanilly.”

 In the Bath part 2
Chapter Summary

I'm not sure if cookies do take baths in canon but when I googled: “Cookie Run bath”,
apparently there was a story in Ovenbreak called, “Simmering Syrup Sauna” so I
thought maybe cookies can bath using syrup? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Sage of Truth and Pure Vanilla have sex while bathing. The continuation from chapter 1.

Chapter Notes

Tags: Slow sex, bath sex, squirting

Feeling a splash of warm syrup on his body, Pure Vanilla’s consciousness slowly rose from
the depths of slumber as he sluggishly opened his eyes.

It felt like he was looking into fog but as his eyes adjusted, he realized that it was steam.
Steam that was everywhere along with a sense of heat in the air. Like taking a bath.

Somewhat more awake now, Pure Vanilla looked around and realized he was in his private
bathroom that was connected to his bedroom. And upon further realization, he can feel
something - no, someone behind him. To be more precise, someone was hugging him from
behind whilst they were in the bathtub.

“Ah, good morning, my love.”

Pure Vanilla would know that gentle tone and voice anywhere. Heart beating in his chest, he
turned his head to look at the Sage of Knowledge, who was supporting his usual smile. Kind
and calm, yet with a hint of tenderness for the cookie who he was currently holding in his
arms.
“G-Good morning, Sage…” Pure Vanilla coughed out his words a little. Guess his vocal
cords were a bit rough from yesterday’s shouting. Feeling heat creep into his cheeks from
embarrassment, Pure Vanilla looked away and stared at the syrup in the tub, finding it very
interesting all of the sudden. A chuckle resounded close to his ears as a hand gently rubbed
up and down on his forearm.

Pure Vanilla could feel a small heat flicker in his lower abdomen, his inner flesh walls
clenched as if it wanted something inside and a small shiver racked his body. Of course, all of
these were not unnoticed by the cookie behind him.

“My love…Dear…” Sage’s voice, a deeper tone than before grazed his ears, causing Pure
Vanilla to shiver again. A hot sigh escaped from his mouth as he felt the hand that was
rubbing his forearm early dip down further to his hand, to his waist, to his—

“Ah.” Anticipation ran up his back at the first feeling of pleasure. Pure Vanilla tilted his head
back to look back at the Sage once more. He could feel the arousal dripping from his core as
he saw the look on the Sage’s face.

It was a face of lust, of a male wanting to claim the female that was right in front of him.

Pure Vanilla could see the Sage’s face approach closer to his, their breaths mingling together,
which pleased him to know the Sage was just as affected as he was.

“Dearest. I’ll be gentle. So…please?”

Not even a second later, Pure Vanilla nodded.

Gentle, the Sage had said. And Pure Vanilla knew he was a cookie of his word.
But even gentleness can be and can inflict the most pain.

“Oh…oh…” Pure Vanilla stuck his tongue out, his mouth in a ‘O’ shape as his legs quivered.
Slow sex was certainly what he expected when the Sage mentioned being gentle but what he
didn’t expect was how hellish the pleasure build up would be.

The same repeated rhythm of slow insertion, a small thump and then grind to his cervix
entrance, then the slow drag of the cock leaving his pussy only to repeat once more. Not to
mention they were still in the bath, so some syrup would enter into his hole during each
insertion.

By now, Pure Vanilla was a shivering mess, his head lolled back onto the Sage’s shoulder and
eyes rolled almost to the back of his eyes. He could feel the other cookie rain small kisses
onto the side of his face before nuzzling into his hair.

“Love, love. Vanilla, my love,” Hearing the Sage pant for him added more arousal as he
whined, his cunt clenching, allowing him to make out the exact shape of the thick cock
inside. A pause in movement after another insertion from the Sage allowed a short brief of
clarity and confusion as to why he stopped into Pure Vanilla’s mind but not a moment too
soon, a slow but intense grinding started at the entrance of his cervix.

No more slow thrusts, just pure grinding that continued and continued and continued.

“NnOoooOoOoooooh?!”

Pure Vanilla’s eyes flew wide open at the sudden spike of pleasure, his legs tensing and his
back arched. Filthy moans just flew from his mouth as his brain was over fried, white sparks
flickering beyond his vision.

Something big was approaching. Something different that scared Pure Vanilla but at the same
time, he knew - he knew it would bring him great pleasure.
Pure Vanilla’s vision whitened out completely as he arched his back once more, his legs
quivering with such intensity as he squirted out his orgasm. He could faintly hear a low grunt
next to his ear before warmth started to slowly spread through his lower abdomen, keening as
he felt the cock still grinding lightly at his cervix while still cumming.

As if the Sage wanted to mark him more deeply inside. His cunt clenched at the thought.

“My Dear .” The Sage’s voice sounded almost primal, a hand gently moving his face so that
his vision is in line with the Sage’s. By the Witches, Pure Vanilla is sure his pupils have
turned into hearts by now.

The lust that was on the Sage’s face did not seem to have subsided one bit. In fact, it seemed
to have gotten worse. Pure Vanilla does not recognize this cookie, who looks at him with
such hunger yet, the bright sparkle blue and gold that always shines when trying to figure out
new mysteries assures him that this is the Sage he knows.

A small thrust brings him out of his thoughts as his breath hitches. The Sage’s eyes crinkled,
his usual smile on his face as he pecked Pure Vanilla’s lips.

“Looks like another bath is in order…In a little while, wouldn’t you agree?”

Pure Vanilla wholeheartedly agrees.

 Just a Taste ( but is it ever) part 3
Chapter Summary

Shadow Milk’s turn with Pure Vanilla again! I find the headcanon that PV calls SM
“bluebird” adorable.

Halfway through I had no idea how I wanted my story to go…

Chapter Notes

Tags: jealousy, a bit of exhibition, kind of eating out

In the castle library, Pure Vanilla was reading leisurely to his heart’s content. He had some
time in-between the day and chose to relax with a good book as it had been a while since he
had free time to read.

He was deeply engrossed in the novel, until—

“Lookie, lookie~ Where is my cookie~?”

Shadow Milk floats upside down, his face directly in front of Pure Vanilla’s face, obstructing
him from the open book in his hands. But that didn't bother Pure Vanilla one bit. He smiled at
his other counterpart, bringing a hand up to Shadow Milk’s face and cupping his cheek.

“Hello, bluebird.”

Pure Vanilla only chucked at the sour face he received back from Shadow Milk, as the other
decided that the time for close proximity was enough and floated away but still above him.
“Anyone told you that you were bad at giving nicknames, ‘Nilly? No? Then I will be the first
one to break the sad news to you. Don't take it to heart.”

Shadow Milk’s dramatic acting only fueled Pure Vanilla’s amusement as he placed his book
down, no longer feeling the need to read it.

“Are you here to see me?” He received a scoff in response.

“You think too highly of yourself. Why would I want to come see you ?”

“Then why are you here?” Pure Vanilla tilted his head, giving a questioning gaze at the
cookie still floating above him. He could see the twist of expression from smug to disgust on
Shadow Milk’s face.

“I’m just bored, silly Vanilly~ So I’ve just come to bother you. There's no deeper meaning to
it.” And from disgust to a sneer, Shadow Milk once again shoves his face directly in front of
Pure Vanilla’s, this time startling him just a little. “Or what? Does Pure Vanilly not want me
here?”

Confused by the sudden hint of anger in Shadow Milk’s tone, Pure Vanilla gave a worried
look in response. “No, of course not. I always welcome your presence.”

“HAH! Lies.” The condescending smirk he received from the Beast causes more confusion to
well up in Pure Vanilla as the floating cookie moves around dramatically.

“You really shouldn't lie in front of the Master of Deceit. Oh no, you shouldn't. After all, I
can always tell what is a lie and what is the truth. Been there, done that. Tsk tsk, you should
know better ‘Nilly.”

Feeling like something is wrong, Pure Vanilla continues to speak his truth. “It's not a lie,
Shadow Milk. I do enjoy your presence and I would be deeply saddened if you were gone.”
“Well you weren't exactly sad when I wasn't there during bath time, were you? So engrossed
with the other me that if I were to be gone, you. Wouldn't. Care.”

What? Truly shocked, Pure Vanilla looked up at Shadow Milk, eyes wide as he stared at his
counterpart. The other somehow deemed no need to look at him and find it more interesting
to glare elsewhere.

A minute passed before everything clicked.

“Are you, jealous?”

Pure Vanilla has never seen someone whiplash so fast that he was concerned for a moment
but then remembered that the floating cookie sometimes juggles his own head when idling.

“ Excu- se moi ?” Under normal circumstances, Pure Vanilla would have found the face of
pure disbelief on Shadow Milk’s face hilarious as the Beast was never one to show such raw
emotions. “Me? ME?! Have you finally gone mad? Or delusional? Oh wait, you've been
delulu.”

Pure Vanilla stayed completely silent as Shadow Milk continued on ranting. The more he
ranted, the more Pure Vanilla felt convinced in his beliefs. At the same time, he felt
something warm growing in his chest. He then realized at the same time the Beast had
stopped talking and was just staring at him, disgusted.

“Why are you smiling ?”

He hadn’t even realized. Now that Shadow Milk had pointed it out, he could feel the tug of
his lips curling up to his cheeks. Pure Vanilla was definitely smiling and it wasn’t his usual
small calm smile but a full-blown big smile.
“That’s because…I’m happy.” And he was. The warm and tender emotion he felt in his chest
made itself more pronounced. “As your other half, I have an inkling of how you feel and I’d
like to say I have gotten used to your behaviors and habits.” Another scoff from the Beast.
“But even so then,”

“Sometimes, just sometimes, I’d like to hear your feelings straight from you.”

A deep and tense silence permeated through the library. Pure Vanilla knew, even though he
had said his truth, it might have overstepped some boundaries. Shadow Milk was the Beast of
Deceit, the cookies of lies. Not only that, the life he had led resulted in him falling from grace
to corruption which comes as no surprise as to why he doesn’t fully trust anyone (besides his
two followers).

Nonetheless, feeling as if he had gone too far, Pure Vanilla coughed to ease the tension and
changed the subject. “But back to before. As I had said, if you weren’t here then I would be
deeply saddened. I know my words may not mean much but if there is any way I could prove
it to you, please, let me.”

“Now,” Pure Vanilla picked up his forgotten book. “I think some tea would be good. Would
you like to join in?” But before he could place the book back at its correct spot on the
shelves, Pure Vanilla suddenly felt his body tilt to the side.

No, to be more precise, he was being yanked. A groan left his mouth as Pure Vanilla bumped
into the shelves and none too lightly. Before he could gather his thoughts, a shadow fell
above him and when he looked up, another pair of lips had blocked his as a tongue slipped
through, beginning to ravage the inside of his mouth.

Pure Vanilla tried to get his bearings but really, what can he do when he was being cornered
and kissed into oblivion? He could hear himself panting, trying to breathe when he could
from the little gaps of their intertwined mouths.

When his mouth was finally let go, Pure Vanilla only had a moment to catch his breath before
he noticed something strange. He looked down and saw the crown of Shadow Milk’s head.
Confused by the sudden events, Pure Vanilla tried to call out to the other but before he could,
the Beast had flipped up his robe and went underneath them.
Stunned, Pure Vanilla stood shock still until he felt movement close to his lower region.
That’s when he began to move in protest, with all his might. They were still in the library, in
a public place for Witches sake.

“S-Shadow Milk?!” He squeaked, quickly shooting his hands out and touched what seemed
to be Shadow Milk’s head. Then he quickly tried to push the head away while pulling his hips
away from the oncoming hands he felt going up his legs which proved to be useless.

The first lick to his cunt caused a yelp to leave his lips. Pure Vanilla quickly covered his
mouth with his hands, frantic as he darted his eyes around. The saving grace was as of right
now, there was nobody else in the library but that could easily change. His legs quivered as
the licks grew more bold and insistent. Oh Witches, Pure Vanilla was torn. His logical side
warned him to stop this but the perverse side of him wanted this to continue.

The feeling on Shadow Milk’s tongue as it circled the shape of his lips before dipping deeper
to the open hole to lap at his inner walls, mimicking a thrusting motion before coming back
out to lick at his clit and then sucking on the bud.

Pure Vanilla’s head shot back as he felt his orgasm near. Small little pants and huff leaked
through his hands covering his mouth as he tried to gather strength to keep his legs standing.
But to his surprise the movements stopped.

Deeply confused and frustrated, Pure Vanilla looked down at his robes as Shadow Milk got
out from underneath, making himself seen again. He could feel his walls clench and slick run
down his thighs as he looked at the Beast’s face. Shadow Milk’s cheeks were flushed, a bit of
sweat was dripping down his forehead.

But his mouth, Oh Witches above his mouth. Pure Vanilla gulped as he saw how his slick was
slathered all over Shadow Milk’s mouth with some even dripping towards the end of his chin.
His staring had not gone unnoticed though. Embarrassment flooded through him as the Beast
smirked and made a dramatic swipe with his tongue to lick around his mouth.

“You want to hear me say my feelings Vanilly?”

Shadow Milk brought his face close to Pure Vanilla’s once more, grinning as if he’d won a
game.

“Why say when I can show you?”

 Potion Accident
Chapter Summary

A potion mistake from Prune Juice Cookie resulted in Pure Vanilla getting genderbent
from male to female. Shadow Milk isn’t complaining.

My brain has been in a deadlock lately. Got a few draft ideas but not sure how to spin
out the short stories. 10 document tabs in my list in Google Docs, good lord…Halfway
through again, I wasn't sure how the story would go. Sorry folks.

*Edit: Changed a mistake - I thought Polynesian was Pomeranian (boy, was I dumb).

Chapter Notes

Tags: OG PV, Genderbent PV, Boobas, Doggy style, Dirty talk(?), Squirting, Pregnant
talk

“Look at you ‘Nilly. So perfect for me~” Pure Vanilla could hear the giggle in Shadow Milk’s
voice before the cock plunged deep into his - no, her cunt once more. She moaned loud, her
mouth in an ‘O’ shape as she stuck her small tongue out.

As Pure Vanilla was having her mind fucked out, her thoughts wandered. How did this start?

Just a bit earlier in the day, Pure Vanilla - when he was still a male, was helping Prune Juice
Cookie with a new potion experiment. But something went wrong, possibly with the order
when to place in the ingredients or the timing when stirring or the amount placed in, there’s
no way to know now. All he knew then was the caldron suddenly exploded, no harm done,
but when the smoke cleared something felt wrong.

It didn’t take long for him to notice that he had turned into a she . Prune Juice had apologized
profusely and Pure Vanilla gently calmed him down. They both calculated that the effect of
the potion shouldn’t last long and Pure Vanilla should return back to normal (hopefully) by at
least tomorrow.
And Pure Vanilla had been walking back to her room to stay in until the effect blew over, was
when Shadow Milk Cookie decided it was the perfect time to visit his counterpart.

Pure Vanilla didn’t even have to see to know that Shadow Milk has figured out what had
changed about her, even if all his eyes didn’t look first.

Next thing she knew, Pure Vanilla was whisked away to the Spire of Shadows and into
Shadow Milk’s own room. One thing led to another and now it brings Pure Vanilla back to
the beginning.

“Thinking are we? Tsk, tsk, bad Vanilly. Focus.”

“Ough?!”

A rough thrust to the entrance of her cervix knocked Pure Vanilla’s mind back to the current
situation. Heat flared from her abdomen as she is reminded from the delicious stretch, the
harsh rubbing, and the way she could feel the shape of his cock as her walls clenched around
it. Her eyes must have hearts in them by now with her face a sniveling mess with a mix of
tears, snot, and drool from smushing herself into the pillow as she was taken from behind.

Pure Vanilla twitched as Shadow Milk laughed right by her ear, her cunt squeezing in
response. “Oh, pookie bear . You have absolutely no idea do you?” A small bit of confusion
blitzed through her lust hazed mind. What was he talking about? “I guess I can be nice and
tell you~ You know,” He blew a breath against her ear and whispered. “ Your hips are moving
on their own. ”

Liar, Pure Vanilla tried to say but all that came out of her mouth was another high pitch
whine. There’s no way she could believe that. Another chuckle from Shadow Milk before she
felt hands grabbing her waist, tight and movement stilled.

Confusion settled in as Pure Vanilla gathered what was left of her strength to turn her head
back to look at the Beast. Face slightly flushed and with small sweat rolling down, Shadow
Milk sneered back at her. “Silly, silly, Vanilly~ If you don’t believe me, then I’ll prove it to
you. Why don’t we take a small break, hmm?”

A break sounded nice, very nice indeed. Pure Vanilla should agree, after all, it’s been a good
while since they have been going at it. Yes, there was no need to refuse and there was no
need to give in to Shadow Milk’s lies. She was one hundred percent sure he was up to
something.

And yet,

Yet…

The incessant clenching of her walls, the way she could feel him much more inside her even
though he wasn’t moving was causing her to falter. Her hips itched to move, to feel him, to
feel his cock pounding into her again. A small part of Pure Vanilla’s reasoning cried in
embarrassment, knowing that what Shadow Milk had said was true.

“ Pl-Please… ” She whispered, wiggling her hips to try to get out of his tight grip. Please,
please, please, please, she chanted. And that was all she could continue to say as Pure Vanilla
continued moving her hips, tightening her walls in hopes that it would encourage Shadow
Milk to move.

A small laughter resounded, then a full blown laughter - loud with amusement and glee.
“Ohhh, poor poor ‘Nilly~ So desperate you are.” Pure Vanilla flushed from more shame as
she heard him chuckle. “Did it feel that good? Just feeling my dick, not moving? I could feel
you. Your hot cunt, the flesh inside wriggling, trying to urge me in deeper and feeling my
shape. Slut.”

Dear Witches. Pure Vanilla mewled, definitely feeling her slick coming out in reaction to
Shadow Milk’s words. Her pleas of Please still falling from her lips as she felt more excited
than ever. Not sure she could endure such torture of waiting for much longer, fresh tears
started gathering in Pure Vanilla’s eyes.
“Well, I guess I can take pity on you.” Pure utter relief and joy flooded through Pure Vanilla’s
body at those uttered words. “Though I hate to admit, even I’m at my limit.”

“But,” She lets out a small moan as one of Shadow Milk’s hand came up and grasped one of
her breasts, hard and then kneaded. “Maybe next time we can try to have Polynesian sex. I’m
sure you’ll love it ‘Nills.”

Without being able to register Shadow Milk’s words, Pure Vanilla arched her back as she felt
his dick withdrawal and then plunged in deep to her cunt. And again, again, and again - No
rhythm, just harsh swift thrusting combined with kneading her boob and pinching the nipple.
As if Shadow Milk was trying to quickly make her cum.

And cum she did. Once she felt his other hand come to her clit and rapidly fingering it, Pure
Vanilla moaned the loudest she had during this whole ordeal. The combination of playing
with her chest, toying with her clit, and fucking his dick hard into her had Pure Vanilla
squirting out her orgasm.

“Ooooh, ough, ou, auu..uu.”

Nonsensical vowels just rolled out of her mouth as her eyes rolled back, body twitching from
the extreme pleasure. She keened as she felt another shove of Shadow Milk’s cock into her
once more and bursted into shivers as he emptied his load into her awaiting womb.

“Haaaah, my Vanilla .” Pure Vanilla’s heart thumped at the wet lust toned in his voice. Her
body twitched as she felt another squeeze to her breast and the hand that was fondling her clit
went to caress her stomach, just above the womb.

“I believe we have some time before you go back to normal but,” Hearing the sinister chuckle
from Shadow Milk, though Pure Vanilla would refuse to acknowledge it, made anticipation
run up her spine. “If I were to get you pregnant, would you stay this way forever?”

“Only one way to find out, right pookie?”

 No Longer Tasting but Feeding part 4
Chapter Summary

Continuation of “Just A Taste”

I just realized, I never made PV kiss SM nor Sage in any of the past chapters huh.
Whoops.

Thank you for all the comments!

Chapter Notes

Tags: A bit of cunnilingus, coming from insertion, A short kiss

Pure Vanilla mewled as he tried to close his legs together but the head in the middle was
preventing such movement, which made it look like he was locking the head in on purpose.

He felt the vigorous lapping movements speed up, as if the person below was encouraged by
being squeezed by his thighs. His back arched as he came, a silent moan fell from his lips as
he stuck his tongue out.

After a minute, he fell back onto the soft sheets below, panting as he tried to recover from his
high. Pure Vanilla’s eyes wandered down and met with another pair of heterochromia eyes
just like his but with a set of different colors, light blue and dark blue.

Seeing the smirk on Shadow Milk’s face along with his mess smeared all over made Pure
Vanilla’s heart skip a beat as his cunt clenched in want.

“So needy ~” His breath hitched as he felt the head of the Beast’s cock at his entrance. Since
when was it brought out? “So greedy ~” Anticipation welled up inside him as the tip pressed
in, only to back away and then repeat itself. Pure Vanilla whined and wiggled his hips, as if to
say hurry up.
“Oh no, no, no.” His whine grew louder as he felt Shadow Milk place his hands on his hips to
stop the movement. “It's not fair that you want me to voice out my feelings but you don't?
How terrible of you, ‘Nilly.”

Now that was a complete lie. Pure Vanilla has always been entirely truthful to the other
cookie, though he understands what Shadow Milk meant. From the past experiences when he
had sex with the Beast, the other did always like teasing him, possibly getting off it. Though
as a truthful cookie, Pure Vanilla can’t like that he was also affected by the teasing. Even
now, his body was heating up due to the embarrassment, frustration, and expectation.

Because he knew what awaited him in the end was complete and utter pleasure.

Pure Vanilla gulped, his eyes wandered away from Shadow Milk’s face and mumbled. He
was graced with a chuckle before lightly shrieking as he felt a pinch to his clit. “I can’t heeaar
youuu~” The laughter coming from above him causes more shame to swell up inside. Shame
from enjoying this.

Eyes watering, Pure Vanilla finally raised his gaze to look straight at the Beast. “Please…
Please put it in…”

“Hmmm? Put what in? My fingers? My tongue again? Context Vanilly~”

Dear Witches, he must have a look of absolute desperation on his face right now or else there
was no way Shadow Milk could look that amused.

“Please, Please put your cock in me. Oh please, please, please, shove it in me I need it inside
filing me so fullthick- ”

Pure Vanilla needn’t say more next as the Beast’s cock had thrust in, pushing it all the way to
the entrance of his cervix. Although he had perceived that something had entered in, the
pleasure didn’t hit his brain until a few seconds later.
“ OOOoooOoOoOoooooooh ?!” His back arched as his legs raised, twitching from the sheer
ecstasy that was coursing through him. He could feel his walls clamping down on the
invading appendage, as if inviting it deeper into his depths and not wanting to let it go out.
Pure Vanilla could feel his vision whitening out as his eyes rolled back and body continued to
twitch for a good minute.

After another minute, clarity finally began to seep back into his brain as he felt a light touch
fall upon his lips, his cheeks, and his eyes before a smug chuckle resounded through his
hearing.

“Did you really just come from me going into you? And dry no less? Oh ‘Nilly, you truly
are…” Hearing the grunt from Shadow Milk as he shoved his cock even deeper made Pure
Vanilla keen. “ My Vanilla .”

Joy and happiness warmed his heart at hearing the possessive tone in the other’s voice. Pure
Vanilla willed himself to bring up shaky arms to wrap around Shadow Milk’s neck to pull
him close. “ Yours , I’m all yours .” He whispered into his ear, voice breathy as he hadn’t
fully recovered from the sudden intense orgasm from before but that seemed to do it for
Shadow Milk.

Next thing he knew, the cock had slipped out of him with only the tip remaining before
thrusting back in, heavy and forcefully.

“Ah?! Ah ah ah ah, au OH?! Ouh, oh ah uuuh, nuuu!”

Every shove, every grind just has Pure Vanilla moaning nonsensically. He tightened his hold
on Shadow Milk, hands grasping on his back as he tries to ground himself from the intense
pleasure of having his cervix entrance pushed in from every thrust. Pure Vanilla was moaning
and mewling right next to the Beast’s ear, which must have aroused the Beast as there was a
slight shift before the cock was ramming into him in powerful but short thrusts.

“Cummingcummingcumming,’mcumming,” He squealed, cunt squeezing and feeling the

shape of the cock spearing into him gave him extra pleasure.
“ Mine , Vanilla.” Pure Vanilla whimpered from the groan in Shadow Milk’s voice. “Mine,
mine, mine mineminemine— ”

Yours, yours but Pure Vanilla could only answer from his mind as only sobs of pleasure fell
out of his mouth. Not a moment later, he felt himself let go - mind blanking and vision
whitening as his body was twitching from the overwhelming sensitivity.

When he finally came down from his high, Pure Vanilla could make out a spread of warmth
coating his insides and the pants coming from Shadow Milk right next to his ear. He felt
warm, content, as bliss thrummed through his body. Pure Vanilla held Shadow Milk close as
he weakly nuzzled his head to the Beast’s.

Feeling the head next to him move a little, Pure Vanilla also moved his head away. He was
then met face to face with Shadow Milk, the Beast silent as he was stared at.

Pure Vanilla wasn’t sure who closed the gap first. Was it him? Or was Shadow Milk? But
before he knew it, their lips met. A short, testing kiss and then a long, slow kiss.

Yep, this was bliss, Pure Vanilla thought.

“So do you believe me now? That I enjoy having you by my side?”

“Don’t push it, old man.”

“I love you too.”

“Uh huh, sure—wait what?”

 Mermaid Wife
Chapter Summary

Mermaid Pure Vanilla gets captured by Pirate Captain Shadow Milk and is made to be
his wife.

Chapter Notes

Tags: Human Pirate AU, Pirate Captain Shadow Milk, Mermaid Pure Vanilla, slit but no
dick

The most important rule that was engraved into Pure Vanilla’s mind ever since he was young
was to never, ever be seen by humans.

Do not go near humans, do not interact with humans, do not perceive humans to be friendly.

For they are beasts that kill his kind.

Which is why when Pure Vanilla got ensnared (he should've known than to stay too long on
the ocean’s surface), multiple scenarios and stories of how his kind was treated by humans
flooded his head. The ending was all the same: death.

Knowing that nothing could be done about his situation, Pure Vanilla accepted his fate and
only wished that at the very least it wouldn't be a painful end.

But things turned out more differently than he expected.

Shadow Milk, he learned that was his captor’s name, had placed Pure Vanilla in a very large
tank in his room and that is where he had stayed ever since.

Pure Vanilla mewled as he felt the thick cock slide out of his slit before plunging right back
in, hitting the end of his brood pouch.

His tail twitched, fins flapping as his lower body moves up and down with the pounding
movement being given to him. A hand was wrapped tightly around the butt of his tail,
keeping his movement a bit restricted and also to ensure the close proximity to better fuck
deeper into his hole.

Keening, Pure Vanilla arched his back at a sharp pull at his right nipple, sending a jolt of
pleasure down his lower body. His nubs, once small, are now puffy and sensitive from the
incessant playing that was done upon them.

A deep, low exhale by his ear caused Pure Vanilla to clench on the cock inside of him. He
could feel the shape and hardness, the sensation bringing a shiver of lust through him.

“Look at you, taking me so well~ And to think just some time ago you weren’t sure if I could
fit into you, but now?” A snicker followed by a small grind to the entrance of his brood
pouch had Pure Vanilla moaning. “Now you can't seem to separate yourself from me, isn't
that right ‘Nilly?”

Pure Vanilla just kept on moaning as he was being continuously thrusted into but that seemed
to have irked his partner as thrusting turned into harsh ramming, each jab prodding his
pouch’s opening little by little.

“Say it.” He squealed at a particularly violent plunge. “Say you want this. That you're nothing
more than a slut to be stuffed full and bred like the bitch you are.”
Panting, Pure Vanilla tried to form words from his drooling mouth but all that came out was a
choked groan. That, of course, was unsatisfactory as another deep thrust made Pure Vanilla
tense, as he felt the tip of the cock almost breaching into his pouch.

“Say. It.”

He needn't be told thrice. “W-Want…” he gasped, hands gripping onto the hard back of
Shadow Milk. “I-I want this…I’m Shadow Milk’s slut, a bitch to be bred f,’ull?! Oh! O..oh…
ah! Mmn, ah ah!” Another knock at the entrance before a harsh grinding started.
Incomprehensible vowels just fell from Pure Vanilla’s mouth as he rode to his climax higher
and higher.

“Come for me baby.” And he did. His body taut as his orgasm hits, walls clamping down,
feeling the heat of the cock still grinding within him. He tightened his hold on Shadow Milk’s
back as he tried to ground himself, to not faint from the sheer pleasure racking through him.
A short grunt and then warmth flooded his brood pouch, letting Pure Vanilla know that the
other had come inside of him.

Panting, his breathing evened out as he slowly calmed down, body still a bit tingly from the
bit of pleasure buzzing within him. A caress and kiss to his forehead brought his gaze to
Shadow Milk, who was looking at him with an equally flushed face but with a smug smile
plastered on.

“What a good wife I have~ You did so well~”

Ahh, that's right. Pure Vanilla closed his eyes as he saw Shadow Milk’s face come closer, a
kiss gracing his lips not a moment later.

He became Shadow Milk’s wife.

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