Description: After crashing into a tree on his way home, a man wakes up from a coma to a little piece of heaven.
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Tonight was a boring night, though it wasn't a calm one by any means.
As the weather report on the news channel had predicted last week, tonight, a snowstorm was passing over my area of the state, coating a generous layer of the cold, white flakes over the land. At least the news are still somewhat believable when it comes to the weather.
When I left my workplace around eight, the snow had reached a little higher than my knees, so I had to take big steps over to my car like a penguin. I liked winter, I really did, but sometimes it can be annoying to deal with the unpredictability of it all. Good thing it wasn't a hailstorm, the little bullet-like pellets could break windows if they were big enough. God knows I don't have the kind of money to repair my car if it ever gets damaged.
Anyhow, I was driving down a road through a forest separating my home town and the big city. The drive usually took somewhere between an hour if the traffic was heavy to half an hour if I drove like Trevor Philips.
Funny coincidence, my last name is also Philips, but my friends just call me Phill, with two Ls because I'm so special. My co-workers, those who play video games in their spare time like me, joke about me secretly being him or somehow related to him. And I never denied it, he was also my favorite out of the trio of criminal psychopaths.
Yeah, those were good times. When I didn't have to worry about work, paying taxes, and being fired for whatever bullshit reason my manager could come up with the next day based on his mood.
The wipers worked overtime to clear the constant snowfall accumulating on the windshield, the air conditioner fogging up the inside, but not to a point where it impaired my ability to see outside.
A not-so-fun fact; many accidents happen due to that reason alone; a little cold is a fine price to pay for not dying in a car crash. You have to be careful, never get too comfortable in the alluring warmth. One time, I almost fell asleep on my way to the city. I had to stop at the side of the road and physically slap myself awake. I refuse to drink coffee, fuck that shit.
As I concentrated on the road ahead, I heard the navigation app on my phone instruct me to turn left in three hundred meters. I knew the way back home by heart, but the extra help made a difference in this kind of weather. I can't emphasize how important your safety is when driving in these harsh conditions. I knew a guy who got really lucky one time, his head was this close to being impaled by a glass shard. It pays to worry more than you should, but it depends on different situations and all that shit.
Two hundred meters.
If you're wondering why I'm driving to my home town, it's because I live there, with my parents. Yeah, it is what it is. It's a bit embarrassing to admit, so I usually avoid mentioning anything about home besides the obvious; good parents, good house, food on the table.
Until I can get my own place, I have no chance with any girls, human or anthro. Though anthros are much... forward than regular women.
I don't really care though, I have my life to live and they have theirs, the state can take their assignments and shove it. Heck, I don't really want anything to do with girls at this point in my life, maybe when I'm older and wiser. My parents disapprove of the lack of romance in my life sometimes, especially during the holidays, but my dad was more or less indifferent about it.
One hundred meters.
I wonder what mom cooked for us this time. I really hope it's an onion soup, the French variant. I love how the cheese melts in the warm broth, and a slice of bread on the side, but that's just my preference, there is nothing like those American, square, sweet breads; good shit.
Fifty meters.
I signaled that I was taking a left turn even if no one was around. I began to slow down the car as I approached closer and closer to the curve, gently turning the wheel-
There was no left turn.
It was a right turn.
I'm going over sixty right into a tree.
"OH- SHIT!" I swerved the wheels to the right, trying to salvage the situation.
However, there was one small factor I forgot to take into account.
The asphalt was covered by a thin layer of ice.
As I contemplated my life's choices, the car slid sideways off the road, gaining a short moment of air time before-
CRASH!
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"Ooooow, that... hurt..." I whispered, my vision obscured by the airbag that was most likely the reason I didn't break my neck on impact.
I tired to move my arms, but they didn't respond, nor did my legs. That... really fucking hurt, not as much as I thought it would, but that could've been the shock that was going to fade soon.
As I stayed seated in place, the bag gradually deflated, allowing me some sense of relief.
"Brr..." Why is it so cold?
Oh, that must mean the window is broken, and there are shards all over the car. And more importantly; me.
I have to... reach my phone. Where... Where is it?
I couldn't open my eyes much, it hurt so bad, I just wanted to... sleep.
"Mmm..." Warm. My lap felt really warm and wet, and my hands, and...
Oh no, that's not good. I have to... to call... someone...
My chest was like a boulder, my eye lashes like a curtain over a baby's crib, lulling me into an eternal rest. Is this... how it ends? And... hehe... I was just going about how... you have to be careful and... stuff...
I guess it could be worse. I'm too weak and hurt to do anything, maybe I was paralyzed, that would suck, but...
I don't think it matters much anyway. I was going to die, wasn't I?
Truthfully, I can't say my life was too exciting. It was... normal. Yeah, a normal family, normal friends, a normal house, but no love.
...
Oh well, you can't get everything in life.
The howl of the wind became clear to me, sending endless waves of icy needles into the pores of my skin. Hehe, a funny thought came to me, what will kill me first; the cold? Or the blood loss?
Mama... Papa... I... I'm scared. I... I don't wanna die. God... I'm really scared, I don't wanna go... not yet...
A raspy breathe escaped my purple lips, I no longer exhaled any warmth from my lungs. I suppose that... sometimes, we don't have control over our lives. Sometimes... things just happen. After all, bad things happen to good people all the time, and that's not fair.
I hope I was a good person. I tried, I really did. Oh, God, can you hear me? Please, was... was I good? Was I?
I can a voice... It's calling me... Hmm, what a nice voice... An angel... Something is touching my arm, my face, my neck, hmm... so soft... I'm so light-headed, hehehe, weeeee! I feel like I'm floating in spaaaaace!
Before I succumbed to the darkness. I had a single thought left in mind.
Does God go surfing on Saturn's rings when on vacation?
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My head hurt. A little. Just a little. Being hit with a flip flop kind of hurt. Don't ask how I know that.
What happened? I remember driving home after a long day at work, and then-
Oh, right. I crashed. All because the app failed me.
Who am kidding? I should've been more aware of my surroundings, it really goes to show that you can't rely on technology for everything.
...
I'm dead.
Haha, I'm actually dead.
...
Well, this is quite stale. There's nothing but darkness all around me, a pitch black of silent nothingness, not even a creepy, ominous vibe, just... emptiness. If this is what's called purgatory, it sucks.
I sighed, sinking deeper into the pillow.
Wait, pillow?
I shuffled around, feeling a warm softness encompassing my entire body up to my neck. It was heavy, or maybe I was just too exhausted. Wait, that doesn't make sense, I was in the middle of the forest, how-
A door creaked open, and a gasp came from somewhere in the... room? It sure wasn't cold here, so I had to be indoors.
"You... You're awake," the voice belonged to a woman, what a nice voice. It felt somehow... familiar, angelic even.
"Hmm... yeah..." I mumbled, enjoying the comfortable state I was in.
Footsteps approached me from the lady's general direction, I tried to open my eyes, but managed only a sliver at the moment.
"You're... awake," she repeated, as if not believing that was indeed the case.
"Yes... I'm- OOF! " A weight pressed down on my chest, and a quiet sobbing followed.
"I thought... I thought you w-wouldn't wake up," she sniffled, a furry hand caressing my neck-
Hold on, what?
"Hey... What... are you? I can't see..."
"Oh no, a-are you blind?!"
"No, no. I just... I'm really tired, " she sighed in relief, the hand still on my neck.
"Okay, that's good, that's good... I'm a wolf," ah, that makes sense.
"Where... am I? I remember-"
"In my house. I found you while on my nightly walk, you were out cold. Any longer and you would've went up in flames."
"What?" I tired to get up, but she pushed me back down, not that I would've been able to get up anyway.
"Don't move... much, you're still injured," she hesitated to elaborate.
"How... Well, I'm alive... right? It can't be that bad."
"I... I don't think you'll be able to walk again."
"Fuuuuuuck," I whimpered, my mind going to the worse places-
"I mean normally! Your right leg is fine, but your left was a little... mangled. L ots of torn muscles, no broken bones, luckily. It's fine now! But... you're probably going to need crutches," that's... not so bad, actually, "Or me..."
"What was that?"
"Nothing!" We stayed in silence, her hand on me the entire time.
"What now?"
"Now? You rest, and recover."
"No- well, yeah- I mean... You saved me," she did, it was a random act of kindness. She could've left me to freeze or bleed to death and would've gotten away with it, but she... yes, she must've dragged me out of the wreckage all the way to...
"Hey... Where are we?"
"I already told you; in my house."
"Yeah, yeah, I know that. But where exactly?" I think I can open my eyes now, but I'll keep them closed for a little longer, this bed is comfy.
"Oh... Deep in the woods, about half an hour from the nearest town," good lord, that far? Guess I bled a slow one, lucky me.
"Wow... I..." I felt tears form at the corners of my eyes.
Without telling her, I opened them, staring right at her, "Thank you... Thank you," I was alive, a sob escaped my throat. I really was alive, all thanks to this wolf.
Damn, she's really beautiful, that gray fur sure looks soft. Do I see a touch of red on her cheeks?
"Ohmygodyou'resofuckingcuteIwantIneedyousobadly-"
"Huh? What? Wha- OOF! " For the second time, a weight pressed into me, though this time it was all of her.
She burst into tears, hugging me close to her, "I was s-so worried, I thought you... you..."
"Wouldn't wake up? Same-EE!" She hugged me harder, a few of my joints cracking from the force.
"I'm so glad," she sniffled, "I don't know what I'd do without you..."
"Um... I don't wanna... Well, we're strangers, aren't we?" She looked up at me, her eyes shining like gems in a gorgeous sea of dark gray, "Not th-that I'm ungrateful! I-"
"I love you."
...
"Eh?"
"I... I've been taking care of you for... two weeks," holy! That's how long I was out? Shit, does that mean...?
"R... Really? Then, how-"
"You were out like a light, sure, but your body responded to me; I fed you, bathed you, cuddled you, a-and I sort of-"
"What was that?"
"What?"
"You said something about coding?"
"You must've misheard me, a-as I was saying, I..."
"Yes?" She averted her gaze, but her grip didn't lessen.
"I..."
"Yes?" I repeated with suspicious, and she locked her eyes with mine again.
"While you were asleep, I... I fell in love with you."
...
How do I respond to something like that?
I crash my car into a tree, almost die but end up getting rescued by a random anthro who's a wolf, she takes care of me for two weeks, I wake up and here we are; she was on top of me, and I was without the ability to even prop myself up.
Now that I put it that way, it did seem a bit inappropriate.
"I... I have no words," I told her my exact thoughts on the matter.
She said nothing in return, but the look she gave me was more than enough to know that she was genuine; she held no malice towards me, only adoration and... something else I couldn't put my finger on.
"I know... It's really weird, right? Can you blame me though? How can a lady resist such a cute human; so small, so fragile, so adorable, so..." She stopped herself, realizing she didn't think twice before speaking.
"Uhhhh-"
"I'M SORRY!" She covered her face, straddling my lap. She was big, like two or three heads taller than me, and that bushy tail... "I can't help it, okay?! You're just so cute a-and I can't help it because I wanna marry you!"
...
Brain.exe has stopped working.
Did I hear that right?
She wants to marry me?
Me? A nobody? A complete stranger? A loser?
Yeah, I'm dreaming.
"Haha, that's a good joke. Man, I'm tripping haaaard-"
"I MEAN IT!" Her hands were on either side of my head, she was looming over me like a predator.
All of a sudden, I didn't feel very comfortable.
"Okay, l-listen... I'm really, and I mean really thankful for the... y'know, saving me thing, but I don't even know you-"
"WE CAN GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER!"
"WILL YOU STOP SCREAMING AT ME?!" Idiot, moron, dumbass, you don't scream at someone who can seriously fuck you up, especially if that someone is a tall wolfess.
"YOU WON'T LEAVE ME!!!"
Wow. Where did that come from?
"W... What?"
"Momma said that... humans are shy, th-that I can't give up no matter what. If she gave up on my f-father, I wouldn't even be here," she chuckled, salty drops hitting my face, "I mean it, I love you so much. Even... Even if you don't believe me, I wanted to..." to what? What? What exactly?! "But I held myself back, because it's wrong. Though, now that you're awake..." She grinned at me, the tips of her fangs peeking out of her black lips.
"I- I- please, just let me go, my parents are probably worried sick and-"
"You were on the news," she interrupted, "Because of the wreckage, you've been declared dead on the spot, they assumed you burned to death."
The whole world stopped, and began to spin. Dead? I'm not dead. I'm here! Alive! I have to tell them, I have to!
But there was a giant wolfess on top of me, and I couldn't even walk on my own two legs if my life depended on it.
"Then, I have to-"
"Not yet," her demeanor changed in the snap of a finger, "Not until you say it."
"Say w-what?" How did we get to this? How?! Sure, two weeks have passed, and she has some sort of delusion I don't even want to try to comprehend, but from my perspective, all this shit happened in like half an hour.
"That you love me, silly~"
"No?" If I could slap myself, my hand would go through my forehead like that one meme.
"Oh... Okay, I understand- No, no, I get it," uh oh, "You don't believe me, and that's only logical since you don't know me," I did an oopsie, "So, I'll just have to show you~"
Then, without any prior warning, she grabbed her shirt and tore it off, exposing her breasts to me.
Wow, they're pretty big.
I also have a boner.
WAIT A SECOND- "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I began to thrash around with all my strength, which translated into a funky, worm-like wiggle that did absolutely nothing to throw her off.
"Would I show you my tits if I didn't like you? Would I-" she felt around under the blanket for my right hand, pulling it out of the dark safety of the thick cover and towards her plush boobs, "Would I do this~?"
I became a stuttering mess, not knowing how to respond to all of this, and she laughed at my reaction. Fuck, it was so soft, like dough or an ultra-soft memory foam. The slightest movement of my hands contorted her flesh, sinking deeper into her-
"Mhh~" I immediately stopped what I was doing.
"This is t-too sudden, please, just let me go," I tried to pull my hand away, but she forced me to touch her more.
"I know it's kinda out of place, but... I didn't watch the entire new report. What's your name?"
This has to be the greatest bruh moment of my entire life.
"Philips, a-and yours?"
"Hmm... I like that~ " she didn't tell me hers, and that really unsettled me for some reason.
"Excuse me, I asked-" she let go of my arm, letting it fall to my side, "What's... your... name..." She stood over me and began to strip herself, throwing her clothes aside until there was nothing left but her panties. Then, she cut them off with a single claw, revealing her private parts.
She was dripping more than a popsicle melting in the summer heat, or maybe she was the heat itself.
"I- I- I- I- I-"
"Do you see ready I am for you? I haven't even done anything, yet Ijustwannabreakyourfuckingpelvisand-"
"WAIT! Can't we talk a-about this? This is happening too fast!"
"Y... You still don't believe me, do you?" Of course I didn't, she was a stranger!
However, she saved my life. She nursed me back to health, and she hasn't shown any ill intentions towards me.
Maybe... just maybe... "OOF!" Again with the-
She pushed the blanket down to my knees and straddled me again, revealing my rock hard member.
Her pussy was touching my dick.
My nether regions felt really funny all of a sudden.
I stared in awe at the... beast on top of me, the gorgeous wolfess that let me touch her, that cared for me, that went out of her way to help me, that... that...
"I'm a virgin," I blurted out, biting my own tongue.
Her thin smile widened ten folds, her eyes gaining the glint of a diamond, "Really?! Then, we can experience this together!"
"I... I'm scared," what am I thinking?! I should be trying to get away! Call the police! Get to my parents so they know I'm fine!
Yet, at the same time... I didn't really want to.
Perhaps it was the brain damage I suffered, or how real she was with me, or my weakness to large women, but I... I wanted her.
"That's okay, I'll be gentle~" she'll be gentle, gentle, gentle! I have nothing to worry about, nothing to fret over, nothing-
I gasped, feeling her juices trickle down my shaft. She raised herself so my tip was aligned with her entrance, rubbing it against her in order to accurately aim it inside.
"Are you ready~?"
I don't think I have a choice anymore, but I don't care either, I was too fucking horny to think right.
"Yea- AAAAH!" She began to lower herself, biting her own lip as she took me in bit by bit. Fuck, she's so tight, way more than my own hand.
Though it's not fair to compare the real thing to my trusty righty.
"Slow down, I-I- NGH! " She almost dropped her entire weight down, two thirds of my member was inside her.
" Shhh~ It's okay, it's okay. Let me take care of- YOU!" She slammed down hard, taking me by complete surprise.
I cried out the most shameful moan in my life, my muscles slightly spasming at the new sensation on my little man. She was quivering like a massage chair, elevating the experience to a whole new plane of existence.
A drop of blood escaped her snatch.
Followed by another.
And another.
She wasn't lying.
"How... How is it?"
"I-I- Hng! It's t-too much, p-please..." I couldn't catch my breath, it felt like my entire cock was being squeezed from every angle, if she moved any more I'd definitely explode.
"Do I feel g-good~?"
"Mhm, v-very m- MUCH!" She began moving her hips around in circular motions, stimulating me in ways I didn't think were possible. My tip felt so good it became a little numb, constantly kissing a wall at the end; her womb.
" Fuck~ Mom w-was right; men are perfect~ " She lowered herself over me, pinning my upper half between the soft bed and her softer body, "So small~ So fra- Mmm~ gile~ So smooth~ It's as if- M MM~! "
She humped me harder into the bed, licking the sweat off of my neck, "As if," she swallowed, "You were meant for us~"
"I... I'm going to cum..."
"Do it~" My heart skipped a beat. She wanted me to do it? I can't! I'm not ready for this!
"No... I c-can't-"
"Don't think about it, hubby~ Let mommy take care of everything~" Her words made me so hard it hurt, but it only added to the pleasure.
"I-I can't, p-pull me out-"
"Noooo~ Nonono~ Insiiiiide, only inside~" She nibbled on my adam's apple, drawing another moan from me, "That's right, moan for me~ Mom was so fucking right, you belong to us~" Her teeth grazed my skin, why does everything she do elevate me higher and higher?!
"Wait, w-w-wait..." I was trying to get a hold of myself as she kept grinding her pelvis against my own, slowly but surely drawing out a massive orgasm.
"If you want me t- oh~ stop, call me mommy~"
Mommy...
That's something I never said before.
Not even to my own mother.
"M... M- MMM! Mommy, please..." she hissed in joy, taking a long attentive lick across my neck all the way down to my shoulder.
"Good boy~ You're such a good boy~ Why don't I brand you as mine? Hmm~ My little humie~" Brand me? As in...
"Don't bite me-! HMM! " She locked her lips with mine, exploiting my tongue with her own spaded one, her massive tits pressing against my chest, covering almost all of it. She went as far as my uvula, tickling and playing with it as she pleased.
Once she was satisfied with the kiss, she separated us with a pop, several strings of human and wolf saliva connecting our mouths, "I promised that I'll be gentle, remember~?"
I couldn't speak anymore, my mind swam in a fog that no lighthouse could break through. I didn't care anymore, I wanted release, I needed it so badly.
"M... Mommy... I wanna c-cum..."
"Yesss~ Good boy, such a good boy~ I fucking love you," she wrapped her hands around me, thrusting me in and out of her at a pace so slow it drove me insane. She took her sweet, sweet time bringing me to the edge. Despite being a virgin, she knew exactly what she was doing to me. She knew exactly how to make me submit.
And I didn't want to fight it anymore.
"I... I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna-"
"Do it~ Let it out~ Let it aaaaaall out inside me my wolf cunt~" She opened her maw over the muscles between my neck and shoulder, her teeth grazing over my tender flesh.
"Mommy... mommy, I... I..." I felt it approach, and she did too. She kept our hips close shut, my glans pushing hard against her cervix. Her inner muscles contracted in a way that was trying to draw me in even deeper, encouraging me to do as she said.
Then, she bit into me, sinking her teeth as far as they could go.
I screamed in pain, but that was quickly replaced by pleasure as I came. Fireworks exploded in my mind as I sent rope after rope of cum directly into her womb which swallowed every last drop with primal ecstasy. I kept cumming for what felt like an eternity, the burn in my trapezius nothing but a distant relic of the past.
Once I was done, she just kept me there for a while, her hot breath hitting my face. That was fucking amazing, fuck, I was still hard even after all of that.
Then, she pulled her teeth out, lapping up the blood off of me. It didn't hurt anymore, just warm, so, so warm.
I huffed, catching my breath from the absolute heaven I was just in.
"Phill... Phill..." she whispered, her eyes closed in pure joy, "Phill~ My little Phill~ Hmm... I love you~"
...
"I love you too."