Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-66.153.163.11-20160704030612/@comment-31595069-20170326074027

Everything is at the lowest point, my life...is shattered in just a week. My mother...my father...dead...My brother, just up and vanishes from the face of the world probaly kidnapped by some random monster girl, the woman I loved goes out with a better looking guy and a more richer guy, and my boss can eat dirst for all I care...that arrogent ass only uses him as a tool, and he damn well knows I could lose my last possesion...Hell, even my cat got eaten! How the hell did my cat even get caught!? Damn... After working at that...company again...I tried to look for the last person in my life who probaly was the only one that cared about me even if she was a Hellhound who was known for their nature...Funny how your best freind is usually known as a highly aggresive wolf. In my life, I though Hellhounds were rather docile, I guess I was the lucky one...But I dont feel lucky when I see no sign of her...figures...this week wants to stomp on my until I got nothing left huh?... I soon head back home, back in this now empty house...useually I would be greeted by my family and cat...no...they were now gone and I had to live with it...First I head to the bathroom, open up the medicine cabnit and take those pills...those things are all thats keeping me together at this moment now...Once these run out well...I dont know what at that point... After I down my pills, I head to my room. Once I open it, at first I thought my mind had finnaly lost it. There on my bed lay a Hellhound in the most revealing bikini that I had ever seen...heck that might have been the first bikini I have ever seen. However it was not any Hellhound, that was my freind on my bed. Must have been the pills...At least thats what I thought until I rubbed my eyes and relized she was still there. She was blushing red, and for the first time ever she spoke to me... Out of everything that happened to me, this was the cherry on this pile of shit...I could hardly control my emotions at this point. Tears welled in my eyes and I lunged for her, hugging her close crying like a baby. It felt good to finnaly have someone I could take comfort in. And it felt better to finnaly let out all this dispair in my body. There was no way to know how long I cried, but eventually after pulling my face from her body. I wiped my face clean. "S-Sorry about that...must have dirtied your fur..." I did my best to get myself up after my bout of dispair, and it was slowly working. My oldet freind, wearing this and preapred to use herself to help me out...I could care less about that, it was nice that she even had the will to wear something like that. Let alone wait inside my room knowing how bad I had it. I could not take advtantage of this. Although...it was very tempting at least...highly tempting...ok truth be told it was taking all of my will not to reach over and do anything. But I was just glad that she was here after everythin "You know...You did not need the...Bikini...just...you being here was....enough...oh man..." I spoke with a flushed face. Yeah, even with all this happening, this was certainly easing everything in an instant. Monstly because my other head was more active than the one on my neck. My freind who's face was still as bright as a tomato simply nodded. For a Hellhound, she was sure shy. But at least she was my freind. And she was there for me. "So...after all this...uh...Oh forget it, did you at least bring your actual clothes! That bikini is just!...drawing my eyes to it! Lets just get some lunch together just you and me!" I flushed red as I kept control over myself. After she got dressed, and after my mood was improved significantly. I walked beside her with my hands in my pocket. We did not have to say much, for what we wanted was a little bit of lunch. And that much was all I could ask for.