Art by me, Danielle belongs to  daniwolf

There was a little pinch at the tip of the tail of the wolf as she walked the nature trail. Turning around, her eyes found a striped feline, extremely fluffy and without clothes. But the purr emanating from it and the bright, happy eyes gazing up at her told her it was a playful encounter of the innocent variety, so she simply reached down and pet the cat between his ears. He released her tail and mewled as the purr grew somehow louder, happy for the attention. With a giggle and a "You're cute", the wolf turned to resume her walk.

The feline had other ideas, though. He knew who the lady was, and didn't really want to have his first meeting end with just a little petting. Summoning what little audacity he had and wriggling his rear, he gave a happy cry as he leapt into the backside of the beautiful lady. "Yipe!" His weight hit hers, arms around her belly, and he squeezed as tight as he could at first contact. Everything he knew about the lady made him want to be close, and in his enthusiasm, his pounce for closeness had pushed his weight into hers to add to the weight of her generous chest. The combination was too much for the surprised wolf. "Whoa, oh, ohh!" Her arms flailed as she tilted inches forward before starting to outright fall down, grass approaching her face rapidly.

The cat knew they would collide soon and pushed one hand out into the grass, landing again on his 'feet' as he stopped the fall from being a painful thud, and he took the chance to nuzzle his head up and down upon the back of Dani as she tried to figure out what happened. The continuous purr and rubbing at her back helped her along pretty quickly. "Kitty, bad! What were you thinking?" In the few seconds she waited for an answer, she tried to figure out all of what he was doing. Squeezing her like a teddy, winding his tail around her own, and bumping his head into her back as if trying to massage. Actually, it felt a lot like one. Despite her shock, she could feel his head nuzzling over her muscles, which were thankful for the attention after the length she walked.

"Neku heard about and likes Dani. I want her happy, she makes lots of people smile." It was a tone of happiness that matched his harmless aura when holding her tail, and seemed to assure Dani some as his nuzzling continued. Being pounced over, pinned in snuggles, and wound around was a little too forward to be considered completely innocent, yet part of her didn't seem to mind. To be able to lie down, be held, and have her back tended to after such a lengthy portion of the walk was a bit of a comfort. And bit by bit grew with each little nuzzle. Finally Dani adjusted herself a little, wriggling to lie a little more evenly on the ground and folding her arms under her head, pillowed by arms and smooshed breast alike.

"Just behave and I won't turn you into anything, Neku..." A little apprehension at leaving herself open, of course, but her trust was well rewarded. All the feline did was give a steady buzz of joy, straddle across her plump rear, and knead about her body. With diligence bordering worship, he traced every muscle, curve, and knot until he was sure it was melted in comfort, and went back to rub all over again. A few times Dani started to doze, catching herself before falling asleep--and likely only because the discomfort of lying on her chest as she was kept her from feeling the full relaxation.

After the feline's paws traveled from hips to neck and back again, across her shoulders and down to the elbows, she finally started to roll over. Quickly he lifted himself, allowing her to maneuver onto her back. As innocent as his intentions were, Neku couldn't help but start to blush. Her chest was famous, soft, full of cream, and as snuggleable as could be, and was facing him as she lied upon her back. Carefully he lowered again, his rear resting gently on her belly as he lowered his paws again, continuing the careful massage upon her shoulders and chest. Biting his lip in concentration, he tried to keep from going too low, not wanting to rub into breast without permission. Whether he met full success or not, he didn't know, since Dani's eyes continued to flutter open and shut every few minutes. Finally she started to yawn, the relaxation finally catching up with her fatigue.

Unable to avoid the contagious nature of the yawn, Neku followed suit, tongue hanging out far as he sighed happily. He had succeeded in making her happy and relaxed. His worried mind finally settled, oddly exhausted after so much concern with making sure he did his job well. Dani giggled and reached up, stroking fingertips behind his ear gently. Instinctively he stopped his rub and fluttered his eyes shut, purring louder again to the contact. "Now you've got us all tired and happy... Want to take a catnap, Neku?" With a gleeful smile and nod, he wiggled down and nuzzled his entire body affectionately up and down upon her own before trying to scoot up, tucking the top of his head to her chin. Continually he tried to push upward, gently of course, but he never seemed to have much luck. "What's wrong, kitten?"

"I... um. I'm on your breasts. I mean, they're wonderful, but to use them as pillows my first time meeting you..." Of course he wanted to. But even he had his rules and limits for how to treat someone when trying to become friends. It was a sigh of relief mentally and of comfort physically when her hand took his cheek, securely squishing his body into her cleavage where it lay. He took it as permission and allowed himself to relax, his body steadily melting in delight to the blissful comfort of the plush wolf. His purrs finally started to subside into a very low roll as he dozed, drifting off with Dani as the two held each other loosely in their sleepy snuggle.

He had a dream, which was rare for him. He wished in his dream he could be made into something comfortable, a snuggly grip on the beautiful lady to hold her as long as he could, but to be able to keep her body well supported. The chest especially--an ample bust aches the body if not properly held, which sparked his attention to her own muscles. His dream finally let him decide on a corset, very snug but gentle grip with enough lift that the wolf's chest would feel like its weight wasn't there. He smiled in his sleep at the thought of getting to help his new friend be comfy whenever she wanted.