title: Morning Mishaps aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [AnimeLoverChaos] id: [13699522] date: 星期五, 八月 26日 2022, 10:48:43 上午 modified: 星期一, 八月 29日 2022, 10:59:46 上午

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Morning Mishaps

Author: AnimeLoverChaos Source: Morning Mishaps

The morning sun shone through the open folds from the blinds, the warm rays of the sun casting upon the face of the sleeping wolfess. Her eyes glaze over as she slowly rises up from her slumber, causing the sheets to slip off of her topless body. Her well endowed breasts jiggle as the end of the sheets tug down at her perky nips, causing a light moan to echo from her yawning muzzle. Her slender legs slipped out from under the covers and her paws rest upon the fluff fringe of the carpet fibers that rub against her sensitive pawpads as she stood up, letting the rays of the dawn glisten against her sweat dripping body, each sweat drip slides down her smooth fur like water drips slipping down the side of a freshly poured glass of beer. Her handpaws ruffle up her silk like, sleek black hair that glowed within the warm morning sunshine as she trudged her way into the kitchen to grab some morning coffee.

A small squadron of furs escaped the clutches of the giant spider web, unfortunately leaving some of their comrades behind, stuck to the fly paper like web of the arachnid beast. It’s large, spindling legs twirling their twitching bodies and lifeless husks into small cocoons, becoming victims to the eight legged monster that feasted upon their succulent inner juices. Fleeing from the beastly critter as quick as their little paws could take them, a field of large colorful hills that reeked of sweat and a light feminine musk that made a couple of the males in their group blush from the sweet odor. The leader of their miniature unit was given one task, to guard and protect their group as they traverse this immense subspace that some force of nature transported them into. Everything seeming so humungous compared to their home world, buildings ascending to their kneecaps, the populace below them fleeing franticly as they trashed the cities like schoolyard bullies, mercilessly killing off a few inhabitants for their own entertainment, while their immature loved ones watched in horror.

Now, the roles are reversed, their comrades already becoming some beast’s snack, let alone its appetizer. All of a sudden, one fur screamed out in horror as the sky above them was blocked out by some large black surface that had the same feminine scent as the colorful hills before them, droplets of odorized rain fell upon their little bodes like a non lethal acid rain, dampening their clothing and fur in the sticky solution. The leader of the unit’s heart sank faster than an adrenaline rush from a rollercoaster, soaring down the highest drop at breakneck speeds, her eyes dilated to the point her pupils vanished, leaving the whites of her eyes to stare up at the massive pillar of flesh heading sluggishly towards her panicking crew mates. Her knees gave way of her upper body a she slumped down on her knees, motionless as a single teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye, rolling down her flushed pink cheek like a drop of dew in the dawn; Her ears rang out like an orchestra of chaos, screams of her comrades bellowed her eardrums violently as if someone was screaming into a megaphone beside her, followed by the loud screeching noise of the megaphone resetting. Her body, along with her unit was suddenly compressed against the massive flesh wall that pinned them against the firm ground beneath them, leaving little to no room for any movement what so ever, not even to breathe their last breath. Their hearts racing intensely, beating like a bass in a jazz band before the wall crunched their figures into red splotches upon the massive sole of the wolf giantess.

Her lips came into contact with the cool ceramic mug as she tilted the mug for a sip of her morning tea with honey that tickled her taste buds like a feather to someone’s ticklish sole. The sweet flavor of her tea made her giggle slightly, her puffed tail swaying behind her as it was draped over her panty covered rear, dusting it gently as she grasped her toasted English muffin with a light coating of butter that blanketed every nook and cranny of the succulent muffin, her nose caught a soothing whiff of the muffin along with the slight scent of meat that snuggled into her nostrils that made her mouth water slightly from the familiar scent. Her tongue lapped over her muzzle before she took a good bite of the crunchy sandwich, letting the flavor of the muffin soak over her taste buds while her sharp teeth worked on the delicious morsel, tearing the bite into shreds that blanketed over her taste buds like a light dusting of snow upon a cool winter’s night. A few chewed crumbs sprawled over her tongue, tingling her saliva coated muscle before she let the ball of muffin sink into her throat with a slick “glurp.” Her tongue lapping the crumbs off of her black lips as a warm smile sprawled over her muzzle.

The crowd was roaring in excitement as the band on stage was doing their hit song, the speakers booming the musical melodies as its sound waves flew into the thousands of concert goers ear drums as their bodies and arms danced to the music. Every last fur was dancing to the exciting and cool grooves of the band; a few lucky patrons were holding up the lead singer as he dove off stage and began to crowd surf over his fans, as if he was a sailboat floating over the wavy ocean waters. However this ocean was a bit more fierce than natural, a few sharp claws poking at his sides making him flinch a bit, fingers caressing his spine and flowing hair, occasionally getting tugged at by some crazed fan trying to grab a lock of his fur even.

His bare footpaws rested back upon the stage and with a quick turnaround to dive into his fans once again, his eyes widened when he noticed that the field was completely empty. Thousands of furs gone within the blink of an eye, as if the wind just blew through and swept them all away into the horizon. His handpaw scratched the top of his head before looking back at his band mates, who were already beginning to pack their equipment up.

Within a matter of seconds, the crowd’s screams of excitement turned into screams of horror as they somehow ended upon a strange and dimly lit surface that smelt of breakfast, butter and tea. Their footpaws sunk into the crunchy but yet smooth ground they were trapped upon, as if it was holding them in place with liquid like shackles. Suddenly, the roof was coming down upon them! Panic struck their little hearts as they tried with all of their might, letting out horrified screams and wails, a couple furs trying to help one another out of the sticky solution, but to no avail, their efforts were met with failure. A pair of white, sharp fangs dug into the ceiling and floor of the crunchy material, a couple of unlucky furs were instantly impaled upon the sharp daggers, their innards splashing upon their neighboring furs, only stirring more fear and terror in their screams. Both ceiling and floor came together as a big chunk of the land was pulled away, along with a large group of the concert goers, some were unlucky enough to have the floor split apart from underneath them, sending them on an ungodly free fall to the mahogany stained wooden floor below, only to end up as a splotch upon the unforgiving floor below. The few survivors looked out from the new opening at what was causing this horrific scene. A large, half naked, wolfess, merely enjoying her breakfast, unknowingly munching down on thousands of speck sized furs. Their bodies getting mashed and shredded into a warm bloody paste within her muzzle and staining her lips as she let out a warm murr of delight before she tilted her muzzle back, and with a slick “glurk” the mesh of furs and English muffin flowed down her throat and into her stomach. Any fur that escaped her sharp teeth would be bathing in acid within the next few moments, lucky for them. Without any warning, the remaining furs went on a free fall; to them it felt like free falling out of a jet plane 35,000ft high over the earth, plummeting at breakneck speeds, to the wolfess, it was just a couple of feet down to the cool but yet blunt surface of her hard wood floor.

With a light thud and a few crunches, the muffin landed upon the ground, splattering a few speck sized furs upon impact, their bodies staining the crispy texture of the ground. Their little dizzied bodies could only move away so far from where they landed, but to their misfortune, the massive wolfess raised her bare footpaw high over the small English muffin, giving her toes a couple of wriggles, her massive digits grinding against one another while her tongue lapped hungrily over her muzzle, sweeping up a few little speck sized furs, mere crumbs compared to her massive figure, their miniature bodies, picked up by the sticky saliva from her tongue and washed back into her muzzle, only to be swallowed with one simple “glurp”.

Her footpaw slowly descended down upon the English muffin, feeling every nook and cranny crinkle and mush against her warm sole, a bit of butter meshing in between her wrinkled pads. Her sensations of crushing those who’re smaller than her drove her insane, the feeling of dominance arousing her gently as her handpaw gently rubbed down at her panty covered sex, nestling into the folds of her sensitive privates, giving off a playful grin.

There was no hope for the specks trapped in the shadow of the massive wolfess’ shadow. Those who stared upwards at their fate merely froze and watched their goddesses’ foot descend towards their little scattering bodies. A couple furs tried to tug some of the frozen concert goers to safety but they made no effort to escape. Their fate was sealed as in unison, they echoed out one final scream before their lives were ended in a single stomp, sounds of pain and agony, mixed with squelching, squishing and mushing echoed out to those who were far enough from the massive foot to live another minuet. One small fox stood in sheer horror at the sight and sounds of the giant sole crunching out thousands of lives in a single step, his friends all wiped out like little ants by one malevolent goddess, whose reason for bringing death upon the speck sized concert goers is just to feed her destructive fueled libido.

His gaze rose up to the giantess wolf, whom was drowning in her own pleasure as her fingers rubbed at her aching sex. Soft cooing escaped her muzzle that run in his tiny ears as if someone had just turned on a megaphone beside his ear, his little handpaws tried to cover his ears to block out the relentless assault on his ear drums, but the intense base from the giantess caused his ears to ring intensely. He slumped upon his kneecaps, trying to ease the pain and take in everything that was happening at once. The sudden violent death of his friends as well as thousands of innocent lives before his eyes, sorrow and regret coursed in his veins at the realization that he could not help any of them, all of them reduced to a bloodied pulp against the goddess’ merciless sole that ground into their bodies like grains of sand upon a sun soaked beach. His eyes began to water as all of the emotions coursing in his mind took control of him, his paws began to lift his body up and he began to run away from the goddess.

Suddenly his body was casted in a large shadow that blanketed him like snow upon the frozen ground, his paws halted him to look at what casted the shadow. Another large, grayed footpaw came towards him like another planet about to crash into the earth. The tiny fox raised his handpaws up and let out a blood curdling scream before the titanic sole landed upon him, splattering his regret filled body across the warm and musky paw sole.

“Tsk so many pests in our house.” The grey furred male wolf gave a twist of his sole, smearing the tiny fox’s remains upon the hard wooden floor. A sly grin came across his muzzle as he looked up at the wolfess before his arms crossed over his chest. “Having this much fun, this early in the morning aren’t we, Sis?” Spencer chuckled as his tail wagged behind him slowly. Diamond jolted up with a shriek as she covered herself up with her robe. “Gah! What are you doing up this early?” She sputtered as she began to clean up her lewd and destructive mess of her breakfast off the floor.

“I was awoken by a certain someone who left their fancy machine on last night, which caused little insects to spawn in my bed, and crawl all over me while I’m trying to sleep.” Spencer growled as he opened the fridge and drank milk from the gallon.

Diamond’s muzzle flushed in a light blush as she let out a growl herself and crossing hr arms just under her plush bra covered breasts. With a chuckle escaping his milk covered lips, Spencer gave his little sister a big warm hug and walked towards the bathroom.

“Diamond, next time, turns your machine off and leaves the bug spawning to me.” With a devilish grin, Spencer entered the bathroom and slammed the door behind him.