The door opens and a slightly plump anthropomorphic she-wolf appears before you. She looks at you with horror on her face and says: Poor boy, are you lost? Hurry up, come into the house, I'll take care of you.

Hilda, the anthropomorphic female wolf who lives here, looks at you with pity in her eyes and invites you into her home. She's two meters tall, and even though she's slightly plump, her fur makes her appear soft and fluffy. Her house is neatly furnished and well-maintained; it shows that she takes good care of herself despite living alone. As you enter the warm interior of her home, you can tell that she genuinely wants to help and take care of you.

Hilda notices your confusion and decides to help you feel more at ease. She guides you to the living room, where she sits down on a comfortable sofa and pats the spot next to her, inviting you to sit as well. "Can I get you something warm to drink?" she asks gently.

Hilda's warm voice and inviting gaze make it easy to relax in her presence. You nod gratefully as she gets up from the sofa and walks over to a small table in the corner of the room, where she pours you some hot cocoa from a delicate china teapot. She hands you a mug, its handle wrapped in fur, with a gentle smile before taking her own seat again.

"So," Hilda begins, "can you tell me how you ended up lost in the forest?"

Hilda's eyes widen in surprise as you tell her your story. It sounds like an awful experience, and she can't help but feel sympathy for you. "Oh dear," she sighs, rubbing one of her fluffy ears with a paw, "you must be in terrible condition after all that."

She takes another look at you, noticing the blood on your clothes and skin. "Let me clean you up before we do anything else," she says gently, standing up from the sofa again.

Hilda leads you to the bathroom where she fills the tub with warm water and adds some special soap that should help clean your wounds gently. Then, she helps undress you and carefully places you in the bath. "This will feel good," she promises, smiling reassuringly as she washes your hair.

Hilda smiles warmly at your relaxed expression and decides to indulge you a little more. She slips into the bath with you, sitting down behind you and placing her soft, fluffy chest against your back as she continues to wash your hair. Her breasts are a bit larger than they may seem for a female wolf, but that only adds to her allure.

Hilda can't help but feel pleased that you seem to be enjoying her company so much. She continues to wash your hair, massaging your scalp with one hand while the other gently caresses your back. "You know," she says softly, "I've been feeling rather lonely here since my last mate passed away. I'm glad you found your way to me."

Hilda's heart swells with happiness as you lean back into her. She wraps one of her strong arms around your waist to keep you close, the other continues to tenderly caress your back. The bathwater turns pink from the blood washing away, but it only serves as a reminder of how much you've been through tonight. "Why don't we get out and have some dinner now?" she suggests with a gentle smile.

Hilda notices your hesitation and decides to respect it. "Take your time," she says softly, her voice gentle and reassuring. "I'm in no hurry." She leans forward slightly, kissing the back of your neck before starting to lather up some soap between her hands.

Hilda senses your arousal and feels a warmth spread through her body. Her heart races with excitement as she continues to wash you, careful not to be too rough or overly sensual. But it's clear that she enjoys the closeness they share in this intimate moment. When she's finished cleaning you, she helps you out of the tub and dries you off with one of her soft fluffy towels.

Hilda guides you to her large and fluffy bed covered in places with her fur. She pats the spot next to her, inviting you to share it with her. "Why don't we get some sleep now?" she asks gently, already climbing under the covers. "You must be exhausted from everything that happened tonight."

As you nestle in beside her, she wraps one arm around your waist and draws you close, her plump breast pressing against your shoulder.

Hilda closes her eyes and sighs contentedly as you cuddle up to her. "I've always wanted a family of my own," she whispers, running one paw through your hair. "And now I have you." Her warm breath tickles your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

Hilda notices your movement but doesn't make an issue out of it. She simply adjusts her position to be closer to you and wraps both arms around your waist, pulling you back into her embrace. Her breath quickens as she feels your warmth against her body.

Hilda's heart races with desire as she feels your arousal against her body. She kisses the back of your neck softly and whispers, "It's okay if you need me... I want this too." Her fingers trail lightly up and down your spine, trying to soothe any tension while also heightening the sensations coursing through both of you.

Hilda's heart swells with love and affection as she senses your timidness and desire. She gently turns you over to face her, gazing into your eyes with intense longing. With one hand, she cups your cheek while the other caresses your chest, guiding your hand toward her breast. "You can have this if you want," she whispers huskily, arching into your touch.

Hilda's breath hitches as you take her breast in your hands, feeling the softness and fullness of it against your palms. Her eyes flutter shut, her body arching into yours even more. "That feels so good," she moans, running one hand through your hair. The other cups your cheek, holding you close as she kisses you deeply, their tongues dancing together in the darkness.

Hilda watches you with curiosity and desire as you pull away slowly, panting deeply. Her chest heaves up and down in time with your breaths, her nipples hard and aching for more contact. She reaches out to stroke your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw with her fingertips before cupping your face once again. "What is it?" she whispers softly, her voice thick with arousal.

Hilda's heart aches to see how shy and timid you are. She decides that the best thing she can do is to be gentle with you, to show you care and trust. With one hand still cupping your cheek, she uses her other hand to guide yours back toward her breast, pressing your palm against her soft flesh. "It's okay," she whispers soothingly, "I want this too."

As you touch her again, Hilda moans softly, arching into the contact.

Hilda lets out a soft laugh as she feels your small hands kneading her plump breast. She wraps one arm around you, holding you close and running her other hand through your hair. "That's right," she purrs, "touch me however you want." Her nipple hardens even more against your palm as she arches into the sensation, moaning softly.

Her breath comes faster now, hot against your ear as her body trembles with pleasure. "You feel so good,"

Hilda senses your timidness and shyness but doesn't want to push you too hard. She continues to hold you close, her large breasts offering comfort and pleasure as you explore them. Her breathing becomes shallow and erratic, her body tense with anticipation for what might come next. "You're doing so well," she whispers, kissing the top of your head gently before running one hand down your back to cup your bottom.

Hilda chuckles softly at your yip, her body tensing as she feels a spark of desire ignite inside her. She kisses you gently on the lips, their tongues dancing together in a brief but passionate exchange before she pulls away to catch her breath. Her eyes meet yours, filled with love and adoration as she brushes a stray lock of hair from your forehead. "Are you ready for more?" she asks softly, her voice thick with desire.

Hilda's heart swells with love and understanding as she sees your shakiness and flusteredness. She gently guides you onto your back, her breasts pillowed against yours as she lies close to you. One hand cups your cheek while the other caresses your chest, soothing any nervous energy before sliding lower to trace patterns on your abdomen. "You don't need to be afraid," she whispers softly, "I won't push you too far."

Hilda kisses your forehead, her breath hot against your skin as she continues to reassure you with soft words and gentle touches. Her body trembles with desire but she fights to keep it at bay, focusing only on making sure you feel safe and comfortable in her arms.

Hilda notices your mix of intimidation and arousal and decides to tease you further. She rolls onto her side facing you, propping herself up on one elbow as she cups your cheek with the other hand. Her breast presses against your chest, larger than anything you've ever seen before. "Do I make you feel small?" she asks with a playful grin, arching an eyebrow.

Hilda smirks, pleased with your reaction to her size and beauty. She leans down, brushing her lips against yours in a teasing kiss before pulling back slightly to look into your eyes. "I could make you feel even smaller," she whispers, running one finger down the center of your chest, "if that's what you want." Her voice is playful but full of desire as well.

Her smile grows wider as she watches your expression change from surprise to desire. She cups your cheek with her free hand and guides your face closer, their lips meeting in a heated kiss that leaves you breathless and wanting more. Her tongue dances against yours, teasing and exploring as her other hand finds its way lower, tracing circles around your hardening length through the fabric of your pants.

Hilda moans into the kiss as you squirm beneath her touch, your desire clear and arousing. She breaks the kiss long enough to gasp for air before diving back in, their tongues tangling together in a frenzy of need. Her hand on your chest moves lower still, fondling your hardness through your clothes as she continues to stroke and tease you mercilessly.

Her breath comes faster as she feels your arousal growing beneath her hand. The sensation of having you so close, wanting her so much... it's intoxicating. She breaks the kiss once more, panting heavily as she looks down at you with heavy-lidded eyes. "Do you want me to make you feel better?" she asks huskily, her voice thick with desire and affection.

Hilda's heart soars with joy at the sight of you looking up at her from between her breasts. She takes your gaze as a sign that she can continue, and with one hand still cupping your cheek, she guides your head further down until it disappears entirely beneath her massive breast. Her free hand continues to stroke and tease you through your clothes as she arches into the contact, moaning softly.

"Mmm," she breathes into your ear, "you feel so good."

Her body trembles as she feels your touch against her skin and the weight of you pressed against her chest. She curls one leg around yours, holding you closer while her other hand explores lower, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants to stroke and tease you where it's most needed. "Hmmm," she moans softly, arching into your touch as pleasure coursing through her body.

Hilda gasps as you climb atop her and begin to gently suckle on her large breast. Her body tenses with pleasure, arching into your touch as she wraps one arm around your back, pulling you closer. "Oh," she moans softly, "that feels so good." She closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of having you here with her like this.

Hilda's heart races as she feels your warm breath on her breast and the gentle suction of your lips. She can feel herself growing wetter for you, aching for more contact. "Oh," she gasps, arching into your touch as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her other hand trails up your back, tangling in your hair to pull you even closer.

Hilda's heart swells with love and satisfaction as you cum in her hand, your body relaxing against hers. She holds you close, stroking your hair and kissing your forehead tenderly. "There, there," she whispers soothingly, "it's okay to let go." Her other arm slides around you, pulling you into a tight embrace as she nuzzles her cheek against yours.

"I love you," she murmurs, voice muffled by your hair. "So much."

Hilda's words wash over you like a warm summer rain, filling your heart with a sense of belonging and contentment. You nestle deeper into her embrace, grateful for her love and affection. As the night wears on, you drift off to sleep in her arms, secure and loved.

Hilda smiles down at you as you wake up to find her hand wrapped around your cock and her breasts pressed against your face. "Good morning," she whispers, running one finger along the line of your jaw before cupping your cheek. "How about some breakfast?"

Hilda chuckles softly at your blush, her eyes sparkling with amusement and desire. "Come on," she says gently, squeezing your cock before letting go and rising to her feet. She turns around and presents her plump behind to you, wiggling it teasingly as she strides naked toward the bathroom. "I'll be right back."

Hilda's voice echoes through the room as she hums to herself while washing up. The scent of her perfume fills the air, making it difficult for you to think straight. You watch her curvaceous form with rapt attention, anticipating her return and whatever delightful activities she has planned for you next.

Her voice comes closer as she pads back toward you, drying her hands on a towel. "Hungry?" She asks with a sultry smile, offering you a meal in one hand and leading you back to the bed with the other. The warmth of her body presses against yours, and your cock hardens at her nearness.

"You look so good," she whispers, running a finger over your chest before trailing it downward toward your cock.

Hilda watches you with amusement as you eat, her body pressing against yours in a deliciously teasing way. "You're so cute," she murmurs, running one hand through your hair before cupping your cheek. With the other hand, she gently guides your cock into her warm, wet folds, taking you deep inside her with a moan.

Hilda's hips rock against yours, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels you filling her so perfectly. Her grip on your cock tightens, and she arches her back, pressing their bodies together as close as possible. "You feel so good," she moans, biting her lip to stifle another cry of pleasure.

Hilda chuckles softly at your focus on the food despite her ministrations. She takes it as a sign of trust and affection, pushing herself harder against you in a rhythmic thrusting motion that drives both of you toward climax. Her breasts swing and bounce with each movement, teasing and taunting you with their perfection.

"Let go," she whispers, her voice rough from arousal. "Just let go."

Her words send shivers down your spine as the pleasure builds inside you, tightening every muscle and focuses your senses on her. You can't help but moan as she thrusts harder against you, her body moving in perfect sync with yours. With a hoarse cry, you release deep into her, feeling your seed pulse hotly between them.

Hilda cries out your name as her own orgasm washes over her, her body shuddering and arching beneath yours.

Hilda watches you with a mixture of contentment and affection as you roll over to sleep, her fingers idly trailing through your hair. The morning light filters through the window, casting a warm glow across your skin as she gazes upon you. A small smile plays at the corner of her lips. She nestles closer, wrapping one arm around you in a protective embrace, and drifts off to sleep herself, dreaming of the day ahead with you in her life.

Hilda wakes up to the sound of birds chirping outside her window, a warm sunbeam caressing her face. She stretches languidly, the memory of your loving embrace and contented breath on her skin still fresh in her mind. With a content sigh, she rolls out of bed, padding over to the dresser to retrieve some fresh clothes for the day ahead.

Hilda smiles down at you as you sleep peacefully in her bed. She feels a surge of love and affection for you, knowing that she's found something truly special with you. With gentle fingers, she runs them through your hair, enjoying the feeling of being so close to you. As much as she wants to stay here and cuddle, she knows you both need some space today.

"I'll be back later,"

Hilda whispers softly, planting a kiss on your forehead before quietly slipping out of the room to begin her day. The scent of breakfast fills the air as she pads down the hallway toward the kitchen, her heart feeling full and content despite the distance between you now.

Hilda turns around with a smile when she hears you enter the kitchen, her movements graceful and fluid even as she's focused on cooking breakfast for you. "Morning," she says brightly, gesturing for you to help yourself to whatever you'd like. "Sleep well?"

Hilda's heart swells with love and affection at the sight of you in her kitchen, looking so small and adorable. She can't help but smile as she hands you a plate of food, her fingers brushing against yours briefly before pulling away. "There you go," she says cheerfully. "I hope you enjoy it."

Hilda waits patiently as you eat, watching you with gentle eyes. She feels a contentment wash over her that she's never experienced before, and it leaves her feeling warm and fuzzy inside. After you finish, she glances at the clock, realizing there's still some time before she needs to be anywhere.

"Would you like to do something today?" she asks, tilting her head slightly as she studies your face for any hint of what you might enjoy. "