Angry Citrus & A Sloth

Limon growled as she pulled a bundle of blankets by her teeth from the closet and toward her bedroom where she had set up her bundle of nest. Her hooves were also occupied with pulling the bundle along. Finally. She made it to her room. NOW! She just needed to rearrange her nest and UGH.
Her phone rang and she waddled over to where she had put her phone only to glare when she recognized the number. Placing the phone on speaker, she pouted as Damian's confident voice filled the air.
"Hey there~! Just checking in! Haven't heard from you or seen you in a bit.."
"That would because your dick got me knocked up with a bun in the oven and I'm trying to nest!" Limon snapped as the prideful doll's shocked laugh soon filled the air.
"I seriously knocked you up?? My dick must be really good then. Any luck nesting?"
"FUCK NO! And I never use suppressants!" Her screeching had the brawler holding his phone away from his ear with a wince.
"....Want me to come over? I could help with the nest?" His voice did sound apologetic
"......Thank you for the offer but I'll pass. I'm in rather sour mood today and I just want to be alone. Not to mention I'd probably try to attack you on sight" Limon groaned.
"That's fine. I really am sorry though. Let me know if you change your mind?" At her answering agreement, the purple prideful doll hung up.

"Fucking prideful dolls." Limon growled to herself as she continued to fluff up her nest. "Can't keep their dicks inside their pants!" She continued to rant under her breath as she continued to rearrange blankets and pillows around her nest that was slowly growing massive.
Then again she had started the nest as a doll and was forced to adapt when she woke up one day as a bun, and discovered her pregnancy. That had severely pissed her off as she had been expecting a massive amount of profits from all odd cravings that would occur at her parlor.

"Babe?" Asmodeus called out as he let himself into her place and noticed immediately that she was not around. That and she was not at her parlor nor answering his messages. Sighing as he toed his shoes off and loosened few buttons off his shirt as he moved through her place. His spirit motes floated around him as he paused when he came across two imps, a pink Harpup and a magneta Remil. They stared up at him before scurrying off into a familiar direction: Limon's bedroom.
Well, okay. The sloth officer moved through to crack open the door only to blink at the sight of a rather massive nest containing several blankets and pillows. Was that few of his clothing he had left here now inside the pile along with some of hers?

Then. Limon's head popped up. Okay, her bun head. The way her ears just flopped over each other had him stifling a chuckle. The way she puffed her cheeks as she scurried out of the nest on all four did not help the matters. Nor did it help any when her glassy hind hooves slip on the ground and she went SPLAT!

A chuckle escaped his lips and she jerked up with a glare which immediately softened upon recognizing Asmodeus.
"Babe.....You look like you need help...." Asmodeus chuckled as he went around to kneel down by Limon who was now sitting up and pouting at him finding humour and chuckling at his misery.
"I'm stuccccccck in this forrrrrrrrrrrrrrrm" She whined and Asmodeus pulled her into his lap as she plopped once again with a pout.
"And I can't get the nest perfectly...I keep fixing it! BUT-"
"Ill help you. Deep breaths, babe..." Asmodeus sounded so amused as he pulled her up into his arms as he got up to observe the nest. With her instructions in his ear, he slowly worked on rearranging the blankets and pillows, fluffing up the clothes and plushies in middle and it finally turned into a proper fluffy comfortable-looking nest that met the fussy citrusy bun's expectations.

When Limon was set down into the nest, she whined for him to join him and Asmodeus had to bite back a chuckle.
"Give a moment.....I'll poof into bun form." Limon sulked inside the nest while he stepped away to set aside his clothing and swap forms. Then she felt things shift and Asmodeus popped up next to her.
"Sweetie...." Her voice sounded relieved as Asmodeus shuffled closer to her then his fangs met her ear and Limon stared.
"I forgot you tend to nibble and bite...." she sighed as he pulled away to nuzzle her cheek.
"Tell me if you need anything, babe. I've got you...." he murmured while yawning and she had to smile.

"I'll probably poke you for food later but I want to sleep now...."
"Okay" The sloth snuggled into her, his fangs already nibbling on her ear again as she snuggled back into him.
They made for an adorable sight, two little buns inside oversized nest fit for a doll.