basically the same as the last first person story, just a happy ending instead of gurgles hehe....

“Who are you? What are you doing here?” the voice sounds from behind you as you stand in darkness, you feel cold run down your spine as you slowly turn around to see a black cloaked black wolf standing in front of you. His eyes hold a gentle but firm gaze that reaches deep into your soul and paralyzes it. As you stare at him you notice how his eyes are different colors as well as the insides of his ears, left eye blue and left ear red and the right is the opposite.
“I asked you what you are doing here.” You begin to think and you realize that you don’t know what you are doing here, whatever here is and his gaze soften. “I see another who doesn't know where they are or why they are here; well I guess that we have some time before the next stage of your journey so let’s had some fun.” A devilish smile spreads across the wolfs face before your vision fades to black and you find yourself laying on your back as you stare up at a light blue sky, you yawn slightly before you sit up. You wonder if it was just a dream or something else, it had been so vivid.
Your thoughts are interrupted as you hear the rustling of leaves behind you and you jump to your feet. “W…Who’s there?” you call out, your heart racing a little from your dream, what had the mysterious figure meant by “have some fun” was it all real, did it mean anything.
Your breath stops suddenly as you see a large black feral wolf step out from the bush and you feel your blood run cold as you see the familiar coloring in its eyes and ears. “N...no….w…what’s going on here?” you say with a shaky breath as he takes another step forward you take one back and fall onto your backside. The familiar devilish smile stretches across his face and you watch as his dark red tongue runs across his lips and you realize what this wolf, this predator has planned for fun…..hunting…….and you’re the prey.
Your first instinct is to run and you scurry to your feet, your hands digging into the dirt a bit as you scramble away, not daring to look back, not wanting to know how close the predator is to you. But soon your curiosity takes over and you look back and you see nothing, you think that you’ve lost him and you start to slow down and take a few deep breaths.
After about the fourth or fifth breath your breathing is cut short by a piercing howl that fills the air and makes you realize that you didn't outrun the wolf…….it was quite the opposite, he had given you a head start. You decide that you don’t have the rime to rest and you look around trying to decide the best way to go, you have two options, go down a path that leads to thick forest with lots of under growth, this will slow you and the predator down, but you might have the advantage due to your head start, or you can go down a path that leads to a clearing that has a few buildings, you might be able to hide in one or find someone to help you……. You have to decide quickly as you can hear something coming after you in the woods….
After a moment you decide that it would be best to try to sprint through the field to one of the buildings. As you take off you hear a branch break right behind you and this inspires your feet to go….and go they do, you feel yourself sprinting across the field faster than you have ever run before. As your feet pound against the ground you make your way towards the closest building and the wooden door that is close to you and you grab for the handle and turn the knob.
As you try to turn the knob your heart sinks to your knees as you find it locked and you look back to see where the wolf is and you realize that you still have a bit of a lead and you take off sprinting to the next door and it falls open as you grab the knob and you tumble inside. Gathering yourself as quickly as you can you slam the door and brace yourself against it as you look for something heavy to put in front of it.
You notice the handle to a shovel is just in reach and you grab it and wedge it under the door knob just as something heavy slams into the door, making the board’s creek and the building you’re in shakes a little, but the handle is just enough to keep you safe for now. As you look around the building you find it filled with boxes and metal crates, you start to stack stuff in front of the door as you hear scratching on the door.
After you have barricaded yourself to your satisfaction you lean against a box and draw in deep breaths of air, your body starved of oxygen in the excitement and you hold your head, the excitement giving you a bit of a headache and you rub the floor under you, finding it to be solid stone. “Good he can’t dig in.” you whisper to yourself and your eyelids start to get heavy with this comfort and feeling of security and you drift off to sleep.
You wake up and blink a few times, it being much darker than you remembered and you start to panic a bit, worried about how long you slept and your worries are suddenly shifted as you hear clawing at the roof and some dust falls onto your nose and you look up to see the toothy grin of what’s been hunting you down and your heart instantly starts to pound, trying to escape your chest and you start to grab the boxes in front of the door and tossing it to the side as the wolf tears at the roof, removing large pieces at a time and making the hole you hadn’t noticed earlier bigger, working his way in.
You throw the last box to the side and grab the door knob and pull. The door knob comes off right in your hand and you stare down at it, seeing pieces of it fall to the floor and you feel as though you could cry, but your thoughts are interrupted by the crashing above you as the wolf tumbles through and lands on you, knocking you to the floor and he gets up and walks towards you, his presence paralyzing you with feat and you hear a low primal growl building in his chest, just before he lunges to go in for the kill.
Your eyes go wide as his jaws stretch and engulf your head, you expecting to feel his sharp teeth and claws dig into your tender flesh and tear you to pieces, but instead you feel them grip the back of his head as his hot fleshy tongue is pressed against your face, his drool running over your head and down your neck and you hear a growl of pleasure as his tongue wipes over your face, and you can tell he is enjoying your taste.
You take a deep breath and almost choke at the smell of the wolfs breath, it being heavy with past meals and your heart stops cold as you feel his jaws slide over your chest and hear the dull rush as his throat muscles swallow your head and the question of what he is doing lingers in your mind for just one moment before he swallows again and your shoulders make his cheeks puff out and you realize, he is eating you whole and alive.
You reach up and try to pull yourself out of his maw but his teeth dig into your flesh just enough that you cannot pull yourself out and you feel his drool running down the middle of your back and feel the throat pulling on your head and the muscles stretch impossibly tight over your shoulders, squeezing you uncompfotabily in this throat and pinning your arms to your sides and you wheeze out a breath of air and feel his hot tongue rub over your shoulders and you feel relief around your head as it enters his chest but your chest also in his throat, stretching it and keeping you from taking in a breath. A few more gulps and your able to breathe again though the air is stagnant and smells of rotten food.
One more gulp and your head presses against the entrance to your devourers stomach and you feel his velvety tongue wafting over your belly and he lifts his head up, causing you to sink in more and with another rush of muscle your head enters his gut and your head fills with thoughts of how this shouldn’t be possible and yet this hungry and relentless predator is scarfing you down like a snack.
You shake as he lunges forward and gulps swallowing past your hips in a flash and you feel it is your time to be fully consumed and with a few more powerful lunges your feet are resting on his tongue and with one final gulp you are consumed, nothing more than a meal for this creature and you feel the slimy walls pressing against your skin and thick strands of goo stretch across your body as you sit in his gut.
After what feels like an hour you feel your captor stand on his hind legs, becoming bipedal and you hear a faint voice and cannot make out what is being said till the individual comes close. “I see you brought another heh….ill never understand your method of catching these people but oh well. Head on in.” you feel yourself being sloshed around as he walks and you hear another voice. “Ahh another one to examine? Okay lay on the table.” Your world is turned upside down as they do so and you feel poking and prodding as you’re examined and you hear a gasp.
“This one….is good, you can take them to their new home.:” as you feel your captor stand up you have a million thoughts racing through your head but soon you feel the stomach around you tighten and your forced up into the fleshy tunnel that you came in through and soon you find yourself expelled out onto soft grass and you look up to see the anthro wolf you saw before everything else standing in front of you and he smiles. “Hello little guy, sorry for the scare but welcome to your new home.” He points outward and as you gaze you see a valley full of small houses and untouched by pollution or greed…..a utopia of sorts. “This is your kingdom, now live a life worthy of your life, and find the happiness you deserve.”