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>You looked up and tried to return the favor, but her snootle was too high up for you to reach.
>She let out a soft giggle before bending down again.
>Her lips parted as they met yours.
>Her tongue pushed into your mouth, deep and deeper.
“Hrrglk!”
>You gagged as it pushed down your throat.
>And panicked as you realized you couldn’t breathe!
“Mmhm!”
>She pulled out, letting her freaky long tongue hang free as she stared at you with her slit eyes.
>You gasped for breath and wiped the tears of panic off your cheeks as she slowly pulled her tongue back into her mouth.
>”Tasty.”
>Her lips curled into a sly smile.
>”But not very nourishing. Come.”
>You coughed gagged as she spun around and headed for the door.
“Could have warned me.”
>She glanced back, rolled her eyes, and pushed the door open.

>She’d set up dinner for you.
>And not just any dinner.
>There were two plates on opposite sides of the table with a lit candle between them.
>“I apologize if it is a little overcooked. It took longer to find you than I expected.”
>Nightmare’s horn lit up as she lifted two pots off the stove, setting one on the table and pouring the contents of the others into a strain.
>Spaghetti, lots of it.
>And she didn’t spill any!
“Um, where’s Sassy? Is she OK?”
>She dumped the spaghetti back in the pot and placed it next to the other one on the table.
>”She’s resting downstairs. We visited the kitchen for some supplies earlier.”
>Pulling back chairs on both sides, she flashed you a smile and pointed at one.
>So she was safe and they hadn’t made any progress in the vault.
“Why, thank you!”
>You hopped onto the chair she pointed at.
>”But of course, love!”
>She pulled her own chair back and swung her impressive rear around to plant it down, but stopped just short.
>”Ah!”
>Her horn lit up as one of the cabinets swung open and a bottle of wine floated out.
>”Almost forgot.”
>It was a very fancy bottle with thick gold lettering and a date almost ten years back.

>It was…
>Not bad for something made of tomatoes, onions, and eggplant.
>And spices of course.
“This is really tasty.”
>Nightmare’s ears perked up.
>She turned to look to the side and batted a hoof at the air between you.
>”Naaw, it’s nothing. I asked Sassy to show me a recipe.”
>She then moved the hoof to cover her snootle while she levitated her wine glass up for a sip.
“No, I mean it. How’d you do it? Is it the spices?”
>Her ears twitched as a hint of red rose to her cheeks.
>”Well I added a pinch of chili, some garlic, onions sauce, basil…”
>You thought you heard her mumble something else.
“What was that last one?”
>Her cheeks flushed bright red.
>She chugged the rest of her wine in one go.
>”Ahem! Um, how have you been? You have been too far away a lot lately. What are you doing over on the other side?”
>Her magic tingled in the air as she floated the wine bottle to refill her glass, careful to avoid meeting your eyes.

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