Behind the scenes chapter V (part II)

Nails yelped in surprise and looked at Bastialus, "Oh no...go right

ahead," he said scooting over to give the detective space.

 

"Thank you." Bastialus said, sitting down Beside him. He took out his

pack of cigarettes. "I tried looking out for that Helheim place. This

mainland here isn't big, but I must admit that a city mouse could get

lost on The countryside. Smoke?" He pointed The pack towards Nails.

 

Nails was worried about fingerprints on it, even though they couldn't

really track him down for killing the GLENN agents, he still had to be

cautious, "Um, no...n-not in the mood for a smoke, sir," he said

politely.

 

"Oh well." Bastialus took up The lighter, which again gave out a

sparkling flame, and lit The cigarette, blowing out a solid cloud of

smoke. "So where did all your friends go, if I might ask?"

 

"My friends are little occupied right now," Nails said nervously.

 

"And They just left you out here alone? Quite some bandmates you got

there." Bastialus said with a snort, blowing out more smoke.

"Especially that guy with long beard. He ruined my lunch!"

 

"Shane does have quite the temper...he even kinda yelled at me once I

moved in," Nails explained, "He's been rather mad for some time, even

the other two who have known him longer never saw him act like this

before; I..." He sighed softly, "I feel like I somehow caused all

this, because now Shane also took out his anger on Castor of Orion

Wave..."

 

"Excuse me, but I don't who that is. I haven't really updated myself

on music lately. I take it, since you said he took out his anger on

him, your relationship as bands isn't The most stable. Just make sure

to keep an eye on him, and if he were to do something violently again,

you can call me on this number. He took up a business card, and gave

it to Nails.

 

Nails slipped it into his pants pocket, "My relationship with my band

mates is just fine, they just pull off childish pranks...but my

relationship with Shane in the band is pretty complicated. He makes me

feel tense."

 

"I see..." Bastialus stomped The cigarette in The ashtray Beside him,

and turned to Nails, a bit seriously in his face. "You must know, I

have dealt with many criminals, whose record has been flawless up

until They commited The crime. It wasn't because They were angry or

was looking for action or anything... It just happened."

 

"What does this have to do with how Shane treats me? He might be hot

tempered but I doubt he's a criminal," Nails said.

 

"I wouldn't Close out The possibillity. If anything happens, I'd like

to know. I want to talk to that viking." The word "viking" was said in

a very muddy way. "Enough about this Shane. I'm sure he's a great

musician. Would you kindly show me The record store?"

 

Nails looked around trying to get his bearings, "Sure...it's not very

far, I think," he said rubbing his neck.

 

"I promised Nocturlos to check out your album. Would be disrespectful

if I didn't. He seems like a likeable person. How coincident that his

grandfather was working with Bastial. That red-haired rat as well. I

sure can get along with those two. You Seem like a nice guy too."

Bastialus gave Nails a flattering smile.

 

Nails chuckled lightly, "Thanks, sir..." He said before showing him

the way to the record store and showed him the entrance, "You just

talk with the rodent with the funky hair cut, he'll give you the

album...I kinda got a date hoping to pick me up so I'll be back at the

bench."

 

"A date...aaw how exciting. Treat whoever The lucky one is kindly, and

show them compassion. Wheter it's The One or not, at least given her,

or him, a good impression. Farewell, mister." Bastialus said goodbye,

and entered Helheim.

 

Nails blushed and headed back to the bench and sat down waiting for

Tina to pick him up.

 

"Óðinn dammit, Nocturlos. What is it now?" Shane stood in The

staircase, as Nocturlos came out from The rehersal room.

 

"Where's Nails' clothes, you bastard!" What did you do to them?" He

wasn't really asking anymore. He was growling. "And why The fuck did

you lit The oven?"

 

Nails looked over at a clock at a nearby and crossed his legs, she

should be here by now; although, he didn't really want to go and if

she ended up being busy it would be much easier on him but then he

thought it over and knew they'd tried to reschedule the date. Ugh,

might as well get it over with.

 

"Dammit! I forgot my appointment! Oouugh, what should I do?" Tina was

at The brink of crying. Small tears were tingling from her eyes, and

she was fussing around herself.

 

Nails sighed and decided it was best to check on it himself, he didn't

want to make Tina sad, even if they were just going to be friends,

maybe it was best to talk with her in person instead of waiting for a

pickup?

 

She rushed to The bathroom, and locked both doors. She turned on The

shower, and while it was heating up, she brought up a collection of

make-up accessories. The shower was quick, perhaps The quickest she'd

ever had. When she was done, she quickly dried her fur, and wrapped

The towel around her hair. Then it was make-up. Pink lipstick, pink

shades, and some mascara. Then she dried her hair, and got dressed in

some fancy-looking clothes.

 

 

Nails checked the clothes store and looked around and talked with the

workers, learning that it was the end of Tina's shift. He thanked them

and left back to the bench, rubbing his neck.

 

Nails walked over to the clothes store and gently knocked on the door

and waved at the nearby employee to get their attention hoping they'd

still remember him from earlier.

 

The employee was counting The money in The counter, when she suddenly

saw Nails waving at her "Oh hey there, sir. I'm sorry, but we are just

about to close for The evening. But please come back tomorrow. I could

help you out finding some cool, fresh clothes for you." She gave Nails

a cute smirk, and headed back to counting The income for today.

 

"Uh, actually...I'm here to ask where Tina is? I guess she's a little

behind on our date and all," he said chuckling nervously.

 

She stopped counting The money, and her eyes widened up. "A...a date?"

She quickly Shook her head, as if trying to wake up from a daydream.

"A date? Are you sure that's what...?" Then she stopped Halfway

through her sentence, as if she was regretting saying what she said.

Her eyes were filled with uncertainty. But she managed to mask it with

a charming, confidence smile. "I mean, where are you going to meet

her?"

 

"Uh...about that, she was supposed to pick me up and the band of mine

dropped me off at a bus stop..." Nails explained rubbing his neck.

 

Tina got inside her car, and rushed down from The hill, past the Verda

house, burning past The café, and handbraked in front of The entrance

to The store. "Looks like your date is here." The counter lady said.

 

From The Laundry room. There suddenly came a beep. "Just in time to

answer for me." Shane said. "Now, could you help me to hang The

clothes up to dry?" Nocturlos just stood there speechless, as Shane

entered The Laundry room. In The next moment, Bloodlord came into The

hall, with Nocturlos' cardboard box. "Where do you want me to place

this?" "Just put it in The rehearsal room." Nocturlos said in a hollow

tone, his eyes still glued to The Laundry door.

 

"Did you...did you wash...Nails'...clothes?"

 

Nails swallowed a little, before he opened the door and gave a small

shy wave, "Uh, hey...Tina..." He said awkwardly.

 

NAILS:

Nails shyly approached her and walked over to her, his ears folding,

oh how was he going to politely decline during their date? Would it be

considered rude during it, or was it better to say after? He really

didn't want to make her feel bad.

 

"Jump in, sweetie! sorry for being late. I kinda forgot about it all."

Tina said with a hectic but cute voice. As Nails got into the car, she

took off, almost like a rocket, up towards the hill, and making a

sharp turn outside the apartment. "Welcome to my home."

 

Really? No fancy meals, a movie, or a romantic walk in the park? At

least that's what he thought date's were supposed to be. Nails got out

of the car and looked around, "Rather...um, rather spacious...err...it

has a nice pool," he complimented awkwardly.

 

"You wanna take a bath?" Tina said to Nails with a flattering voice.

She exited the car, and led Nails up to the entrance door. "Be my

guest," she said, opening the door for him.

 

"Uh, bath?" Nails said in confusion as he walked in, "I'm not that

dirty, am I?"

 

"No, silly. Like taking a warm, relaxing bath in the pool. we could

get to know each other a little better, and we could have a cocktail

or something...What do you say?"

 

"Uh...um...uhh..." Nails stammered helplessly trying to think of a

reply, "A...I guess that doesn't sound too bad?" He managed.

 

"OK then." Tina said with a delight. "Oh, just so know it, it's not

allowed to be in the pool with clothes on. I'll get you a towel, and

we can got to each bathroom, and get changed. Take your time. I'll go

mix our drinks too." She vanished through a door, and came back with a

striped towel. "Now, get undressed. Your bathroom is over there." She

pointed at a door, with a male rodent sign on it. As Nails entered,

Tina Went to the kitchen, mixing together two Flirty fizz coctails.

She placed them at the diner table, before entering the women's

bathroom.

 

Nails rose an eyebrow and removed his clothes once he got into

bathroom, he slowly stripped off his clothes and left his pants on,

before walking out. He didn't feel right at completely stripping

himself and it's not like he had any swimming clothes, unless she was

suggesting on just swimming in his underwear? Huh, that would be

weird.

 

"Uhm...why are you still dressed?" Tina asked in a curious mixed with

grumpy tone. She was completely nude, only covered by a pink towel

covered with cartoonish girls. "We are not allowed to use clothes in

the pool. I'm sorry, but that's the rules."

 

Nails felt blood rush to his head and let out a strained squeak, oh

fuck, this was not going the way he thought it was going to play out.

"Um...but...wouldn't public nudity be considered...well, indecent?

I...I didn't exactly buy any swim shorts..."

 

"What were you going to do with that anyway? even those are illegal to

use." Tina Approached him slowly. Her wavy orange hair flowing from

side to side, and her tail doing spins. "I am only renting this house

for the summer. The owner of this apartment set the rules, not me."

Then she let out a slight smirk. besides, this isn't public nudity.

We're inside a property's four corners. Also, why do you think I gave

you a towel?" She began to stroke Nails' chin with her thumb, Some of

the fresh nail polish attached to his fur.

 

Nails noticed and cleaned it off, "Err, your polish is a little wet,

Tina."

"I konw. Stupid polish takes forever to dry." She let out a tiny sigh,

and he eras folded. But she quickly cheered up again. "Now, get back

to the bathroom and remove the rest of the clothes, and put on the

towel I gave to you. Meet me outside by the pool." Licking herself

around the mouth, she vanished out the door.

 

"Damn it, Nocturlos, what the fuck kind of date have you got me

into?!" Nails swore quietly under his breath and left to the bathroom

and took off the rest of his clothes before leaving out. He politely

tried to hide his length using his palms as he walked over to the

pool.

 

Tina had put her towel aside, and she stood by The edge of The pool

completely naked. As she heard Nails' footsteps getting closer and

closer, she turned around, and her pulp, big breasts pointed straight

at him. "Come, dear. Feel the water. It's extremely delightful." She

reached out her arm and Winked at Nails with her finger.

 

Nails blushed furiously, "L-look T-Tina...I-it's not like I appreciate

the time and thought p-put into this date b..." He had to let her go

and make sure a friendship was still intact, but he felt himself be

pulled into the pool and land in with a clumsy splash before he could

finish. He rose up from the water and let out some that fell into his

mouth after the fall and dried off a little of his hair, "Ugh..."

 

Tina giggled. "You're funny. This isn't a pool to play in. This is a

pool for relaxation. So just try to calm down, OK?" Slowly, she

descended into warm, comfortable water, until everything but her neck

was above surface. Then she grabbed the cocktails, and gave one to

Nails. His contained an extra lemon slice.

 

Nails rose an eyebrow but took it, he drank a little, "Tina, please

don't get mad with me when I say this but, um, h-how can I say this

properly and still be polite? Um..." He broke into stammers and

whenever he thought he could string the words together and speak them

out, nothing came, at least at first, until Nails took a deep breath,

"I...um...I like someone el-"

 

"Are you OK? You Seem a little nervous. Don't worry. There's nothing

to be afraid off. Relax." Tina took a sip from The cocktail, getting

pretty comfy in The pool. She completely ignored what Nails tried to

say, too busy admiring his lean, sexy body.

 

"Tina, I...I'm interested in someone..." Nails managed, his ears

folding.

 

Tina put away The coctail for a moment. She didn't seemed to be

shocked, nor showing any signs of sadness. In fact, she seemed to be

delighted. "That's Ok." She said with a Sly smile "that way, you won't

get to attracted to me." She thought to herself. "Now, fall asleep."

 

"Fall aslee...? Ooh..." Nails held his head, "What the fuck...did you

lace my...cocktail with? Ugh...can't stay...awake..." Nails collapsed

with a splash and was out cold, snoring softly.

 

"If You're wondering what that was, it was a tiny amount of sleep

serum." She swam over to Nail's body and picked him up. "Surprisingly.

I thought you'd be a lot heavier." She said, getting up from The pool.

"But there is nothing wrong with that. That just makes my struggle

easier." She giggled a little as she entered The apartment, and

carried Nails into her bedroom. There, she tied him up in a device she

called "The extractor". "I also added some love juice in there,

specialiced for male rodents." Drool began to run down her chin. "In a

few seconds, You'll be Harder than a rock."

 

"Ugh...aren't you...ohh...taking this too far?" Nails strained out.

 

"Too far? What do you mean "too far"?"

 

Nails fought through the sleepiness, "Strapping your date in...after

drugging...and forcing some sort of aphrodisiac isn't typically a good

way to leave impressions...right?"

 

"Date?" Tina began to giggle again. "I'm afraid mister, but it seems

as if you have misunderstood a little. She came close to Nails' bare

body, and touched his abs. "You see, I don't do dates." She said with

a seducing smile. "I only do one-night stands..." She rubbed Nails'

muscles, pressing her breasts against his chest. "The crazy, kinky

ones." She whispered in his ear.

 

Nails blushed furiously, "Um...uh...you...you're very pretty and all

but...I'm not interested..." He winced when he felt the aphrodisiac

kicked in, "Seriously, Tina, ugh...things don't need to be like this."

 

"Shh sh sh." Tina put two of her fingers on Nails' mouth, soaking them

with his spit. "Relax. I'll assure you that there is nothing to be

afraid of". She then gently slipped her soaked hand down to his rock,

stroking it carefully. She licked herself around the mouth. "You are

quite a gifted man." She said in a warm, seducing tone. I've never

seen someone this big before. The one you're together with...I hope

she understands how lucky she is."

 

Nails quietly hissed in heat, feeling the blood rush to his head and

his brain felt like fireworks going off, "C-Cas...ohh..." It was the

first time he felt himself build a mental fantasy of Castor giving

strokes to him, the thought of it made his body hotter and felt more

tense and tight. It was reaching the point he was lightheaded; he felt

like he was drunk, and yet he was very aroused.

 

Tina looked up at Nails, listening to The sound of his hissing. It was

like music in her ears. "Well that wasn't too bad, was it?" She said

with a soft, loving voice, still moving her hand up and down. Her eyes

became more and more intoxicated by it.

 

Nails started to writhe and he felt as though his body was moving up

and down by waves, "H...hot..." He gasped out.

 

Tina then stopped up for a moment, and got back up. "I'll just go and

grab a glass. I'll be back before you know it." She then entered The

kitchen, and picked up The biggest glass she could find.

 

Glass? What was the glass for?! Nails thought in fear but he felt his

body continuing to writhe and thrust against the air, he imagined

himself within Castor, he was now craving Castor in a way he never

thought before and his tail curled with pleasure. He only wished his

hands were free and he felt himself twitching for release.

 

Nails could The sound of running water coming from the kitchen. "Oh.

She was just going to have some water." he thought to himself. When

Tina came back, she was still holding the big glass in her hand. Her

smile was Sly as always, and Nails could see steam coming from her

fur. Hot water?

 

"Err, what is that for?" Nails asked curious and even more nervous.

 

Tina didn't reply. She instead sat down on her knees in front of his

length, and put the glass down on the floor. From her cleavage, she

pulled out a tiny note, and held it up to Nails. In some scrawled

letters, the note said: Tell me when you are about to shoot.

 

Nails blushed furiously, "Wh...what exactly do you want from me?"

 

She remained silent, and slid beneath Nails' body. Then she opened her

mouth, revealing the hot steamy water within. She then proceeded to

swallow him.

 

Nails winced at the sensation, and writhed, "F-fuck.." He strained.

He ended up passing out as soon the as the act was finished, his

energy was drained and he ended up in a heavy deep sleep; once the

hours has passed, he stirred and found himself on a bedroom bed. He

slowly sat up, his lower half aching slightly.

 

"How do you feel, stud?"Tina stood in the opening to the bedroom. She

was now dressed in the same outfit as when they first met. In her

right hand, she held the big glass from earlier, containing something

that looked like milk, but it was very thinned out. "Are you ready for

going home? I'll go prep the car, so just get your clothes on, and

meet me outside, big man."

 

"Wha...what happened last night...and what the fuck is that

drink...oooh..." Nails suddenly fell over from the bed this time

knocked out cold, and landing with a hard thud.

 

Tina was just about to exit the apartment when she heard Nails falling

down on the bed again. She returned to the bedroom to see Nails

fainted - again -. "What do I do now?" Tina asked herself. There was a

blanket by the edge of the bed, which gave her an idea, she packed

Nail's clothes, AND Nails, into the blanket, and carried him down into

the car. She then went up to the apartment again, and grabbed her

newly made drink.

 

Tina drove up to the studio hours later, and went up the side and

rolled down her window and waved at Nocturlos at the window, "Heey,

we're back! Your hot friend is in the back seat!" She said.