a scene from night with timber

welcome to nami's late night eroge update

night with timber is a game where you name your player character, choose what to play as (human, witch, rabbit, or wolf) and then meet timber and see what happens. sometimes he kills you. sometimes you play nice and make friends. sometimes you FUCK!!!!!!

tonight i am sharing one of the scenes where u fuck [crowd cheers]

i feel the need to preface this with, well, i did not in fact go into this game intending it to be porn, but you know!!!! when i thought about it, it made sense!!!!!! so i tried writing it and i like what came out. uhh i have no idea what people are going to think of this so i'm extremely nervous and embarrassed to be sharing it. i did not think i had the strength to write sex scenes in vn form instead of comics but i'm becoming more confident i guess. i've entered my eroge era....

ok so context: in this route you are a wolf and he takes you to glaze to take shelter for the night so you get to sleep with him......... ALSO just so you don't get jumpscared, the default player name is Tofu (a running fandom joke).

i guess that's all you need to know. here it is!

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He rolls out a sleeping bag for you, right next to his.

Timber: You okay here?

> You can move it closer

The gap between them is already small, but you suggest closing that gap completely.

He slides it all the way over, then looks back up at you for confirmation.

Timber: Here?

You nod, keeping eye contact.

Timber: You plannin' to snuggle up to me during the night? Heheh.

You kinda wanna get to that part as soon as possible. You give him a vague answer.

Timber strips off his coat and tosses it to the side. You follow suit, taking a seat on the blanket to untie your boots.

Soon enough, you're both tucked comfortably into your sleeping bags.

Timber lays with his arms folded behind his head. You stare at him, unsure of what to say.

He glances over at you, then smiles.

Timber: I know what you're thinking. "When's he gonna fuck me," right?

That is not what you were thinking!!!!!

You protest, feeling your cheeks get hot. Timber laughs.

Timber: You keep makin' eyes at me. Tell me if I've got the wrong idea.

He isn't wrong, but saying it like that...

You roll over in embarrassment and bury your face in the sleeping bag.

Timber: Aww, you're shy! Well, don't worry... I won't do anything you don't ask for.

So if you DO ask for something, he'll do it?

Your mind is spinning, trying to formulate a request.

> FUCK ME, TIMBER

You stumble over your words a bit, but you find a way to express that you WOULD like to mess around with him.

You're still too embarrassed to face him. Your face must be bright red...

Timber wraps his arm around you, pulling you close. His body is warm against your back.

Timber: Alright, but we gotta be covert about it. Ain't got any doors in this place.

You're acutely aware his mother is asleep next door. You promise not to make a sound.

He pulls your shirt up a little, enough to slide his hand under. You expected his fingers to be colder...

Wait, this is happening. He's actually gonna have sex with you?????

Timber: How long have you been waiting for this? Coulda said something sooner.

He speaks softly. You mutter something in response, but you're too turned on to think straight.

He's rubbing you all up and down... his lips press against the nape of your neck, and you shiver a little in response.

You can't keep your tail from wagging and hitting his leg. You try to stutter out an apology.

Timber: S'fine. Just means you want more, right?

You nod aggressively. You're so glad you don't have to say it out loud.

He takes a second to undo your pants, giving you more kisses in the meantime. Why is he so good at this? He seems way more experienced than you are.

He doesn't give your mind time to wander much at all. His fingers are going to work now, drawing your attention to one thing only.

You can't help but whimper and sigh. It feels so fucking good.

He puts a hand over your mouth and leans in even closer to whisper in your ear.

Timber: Quiet, remember?

He holds you there, continuing to stroke you with his other hand.

Being constrained like this is really doing it for you. You grind into his hand helplessly.

Timber's movements hasten in response, and before you know it, he's sent you completely over the edge.

~~~

He takes his hand off your mouth.

Timber: You good?

You mumble affirmatively. You've melted into a warm puddle of satisfaction.

Timber: Heheh... good dog.

He leaves his arm draped over you as your breathing returns to normal. You can still feel his excitement pressed against you.

> What about you?

Timber: Nah, I'm fine. Don't worry about me.

He gives your ear another affectionate nibble.

Timber: Go to sleep, [Tofu].

> Call me a good dog again

He nuzzles you after you say it.

Timber: You're a VERY good dog, [Tofu]. Now go to sleep.

You lay there, comfortable in his arms, until you drift out of consciousness.