Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27303410-20180129033744/@comment-34263048-20180129073421

I looked at the werebat, and her pleading eyes, I cant help myself but smile, her those eyes, and small and fragile figure managed to tic all my boxes, and my protective insticts got kickstarted, even thuogh there is actually nothing to be afraid of. And I had already been waiting for a good while for my turn, at least it would alleviate the boredom. I dont know much about werebats, but every time I have seen one of them they have been very timid, almost scared of everything around them, especially the ones when I have met during daytime, During evenings they are slightly more brave, and bats are night animals so I would guess it's now the bright lights of the hospital that makes her so scared. I put the magazine I was reading away, and walk to the werebat, and offer her my hand and say. -"Of course I'll hold your... wing. She eagerly grabs my hand, and we return to the doctors room. where she sits back to the stool so she could take her shot. How ever soon as she sees the needle she panics, and tries to hide behind me, and even how the doctor, and me try to get her back on to the stool, there doesnt seem to be a way that we can get her to take it, without using force. After couple minutes of trying gently I get fed up, and lift her to my lap, and sit on the stool. She wraps her arms... wings, and legs around me, and held on like I would be only thing that could save her life. In turn I had my hands around her so she would calm down a bit. -"Miss, You have to relax a bit, if your muscles are so tense there is a chance that the needle brakes, but that only caused her to hold on even tighter. I brought my hand up to her neck and started gently massaging her, and calmy started whispering to her suggesting that she would relax, and soon she started relaxing... and nibbling my ear. Soon the doctor informed that she's ready, and I started gently pulling her off from me. All of them thanked me, the werebat was bit surprised, as she didnt even notice that she had received her shot.

As I got out I was almost instantly called in for my turn, I was here only to renew my receipt, so it didnt take too much time.

As I was about to leave the hospital, the werebat sudedenly steps in front of me in the foyer, She seems quite embarassed, and asks could I walk her back to her home, The forecasts had promiced that today it would be overcast, but it seems that after we had gotten in to the hospital, the weather had changed, and it was almst clear sky's and bright sunsihine. She explaned that she didnt really like bright lights, they made her feel so exposed, or in human terms, "like walking around naked." I sigh, but still, "cute little girl in distress." I just have to help her.

During our walk she is constantly trying to hide in my shadow, and behind her wings. I find it somewhat funny but quite adorable at the same time. Bit later we arrive to old, and rather large house, Not large enough to call it mansion, but it's not far from that. She asks me would I like some coffee or tea for the trouble she has caused. I accept her offer, as I have nothing better to do before next morning. The house is dimly lit, not too dark, there is just enough light that I can see quite clearly, but dark enough that I wouldent try to read anything, if I wouldnt be right next to a lightsource. Her disposition changes, completely almost instantly when we enter. She apologises again for being such a pain, but bit later on I find her to be quite enjoyable company, and we get to know eachothers a bit beter, and talk late in to the evening. It's allready dark when I tell her that I must start heading back home. She get's bit sad about this, and asks my number. And as she is actually quite good company, and I find myself lonely quite often, I decide to exchange our numbers, and I promice that whenever I'm not at work, or have any other important stuff to do, I can come escort her in her daytime ventures.

Her name is Carey, She's around 5'1, small breats, beautiful blue eyes where a man can drown, her hair looks blue or black depending on the light, just like the fur on her legs, Her skin is pale and smooth, and her hands/wings are almost black. So quite different than my 6'3 mildly chubby form

During next couple months we meet once or twice every week, sometimes I take her shopping, sometimes I just come to her place and we chat and get to know eachothers better. and couple times I run some errands for her. One friday evening she calls me and asks could I come over, as she is feeling quite lonely, and as I dont have anything important to do I accept her invite. Like many times before, we enjoy eachothers company, this time very late in to the night, and I start getting tiered. As I'm starting to leave she asks could I stay for the night, as she is feeling so lonely, and gives me the cutest puppydog eyes. How could I say no. We have one more cup of tea, I have started to admire how well she manages everything with her "hands", She has only 3 claws, but she seems to be handling everything just as well, if not better, as I do with my hands. The tea tastes slightly off from what I had earlier, and as I ask about it she tells me that she ran out of sugar, so she had to use some other stuff to make it bit sweeter.

Later on she bring me to her bedroom, and we get on her bed, Shes' facing away from me, Close to me but far enough that we wont touch. As I havnt had too much close contact with any human or monster for that matter for couple last years, it's almost teasing to me, and I put my hand over her, and pull her right next to me. Although that had another side effect, as soon I find myself getting bit exited, and she notices it too, And pretty soon she is riding on me in the total darkness of the room. Soon she let's out moans of extasy, collapsses on top of me. and I teke her to my loving embrace, All in all, She is a dream come true for me. Suddenly I hear how the door slams open, and she get's pushed aside, She's trying to protest, and I'm trying to get up and figure out what's happening, but I'm swarmed, I have no clue how many there are but it sounds, and feels like there would be at least 8 or more of them. And one after another they ride on me, constantly 4 holding me down, All the time I can hear what sounds like fighting somewhere in the room, but there is too many on top of me, and I cant get up to protect me, or protect her. At some point I feel how one of them lays on top of me, Not trying to get me inside of herself. more like she's trying to protect me with her body. I cant tell, but I guess she's Carey, I manage struggle my hands free and grab her, and hold her tight, but as I feel how somone it trying to pull her off me, I roll on to her. The others in the room are trying to pull me off, I can feel their claws scratching me, and they even try to lift me off, but eventually they quit trying and leave the room.

Carey is sobbing as I roll off from her, Apologising, Blaming herself for not telling me everything about verabats and their habits. all because she wanted me completely to herself... So badly that she mixed alarune nectar on my tea even... But I'm not mad at her. What she did she did it because she loved me. I tried to speak to her, but as she was so busy aplogising that she didnt have time to listen, to get her to snap out of it, I pushed myself inside her. She quikly pulled off from me, barred the door, and started riding me with all new vigor.

At morning when we woke up, we noticed that we both have quite many scrapes and bruises. She explaned how werebats behave in terms of finding a partner, which explaned the sudden appearance of 13 werebats. I told her that now that I know this, I dont really mind, and then I asked how she would prefer, would she like to move in with me, or would she like to share me with her little group.

2 weeks later she moved to my place, But we do occasionally visit in her old home too.