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Never-ending (Sexy Silly) Nightmare

Written by: Jay "123escritorio" Desk

Something stirred me from my sleep. I'd yet to open my eyes but for some reason my body had decided to wake me up. I cracked my eyes open slightly, seeing only the ceiling above me illuminated by the moonlight from the window. I gave a little sigh in relief. At least it wasn't morning - I could go back to sleep. I closed my eyes and waited for what seemed like a few minutes for sleep to take me again but it did not. Instead, I felt a rumbling growl from my stomach that distracted me from my sleep. Uggghhh, I groaned inwardly as I opened my eyes to stare up at the ceiling again. Hungry at this time? Sometimes I woke up for the bathroom but a midnight snack? That was ridiculous. But something urged me to do it and with some trepidation I rose up on my elbows and swung my legs out over the side of the bed. I looked over my shoulder at Aaron who was still sleeping on his side of the bed, buried head to toe in covers. He was going to smother himself if he kept sleeping like that, I mused as I drowsily rose to my feet and made for the kitchen.

It felt like only a few steps before I was there in front of the fridge. Weird, it was like I just teleported here,_I giggled at the outlandish notion. _The fridge was awfully bright compared to the rest of the kitchen, I thought, glancing around at the rest of the room that seemed to be just inky blackness. Wasn't there a skylight in here? A growl from my stomach stole my attention away and subconsciously my hand went to my belly. I ran my hand over the slight swell, feeling the small paunch rumble under my hand, craving food for its occupant. Right, feeding for at least two - that's why I was . . . so . . . hungry . . .

My hand froze in place and eyes went wide as sudden realization hit me. I'm not-! I looked down at my belly but there it was, clear as day, a swell clearly a product of pregnancy and not poor diet. As if not believing my one hand, I gave the thing a poke with the other. It was firm and my stomach nearly did flips when I felt something poke back from inside. Oh gods, I'm gonna be sick!

Sleepiness entirely gone, I sprinted from the kitchen, back through my bedroom (not caring whether I woke my husband), and into the adjacent bathroom. I threw on the lights and looked into the mirror even as nausea welled up inside me. The mirror didn't seem to help as the whole world around me seemed to spin, including my own reflection. I tried to focus on the busty red panda looking back at me but I could only focus on the baby bump tenting my night shirt. I threw the garment off, thinking maybe it was a trick of the eye but no luck! The white underbelly fur was shaped like a dome around my midsection. I twisted to the side and looked at it from that angle as well. Oh fuck, it was huge! That feeling of nausea came back full force at the implications of this and I curled over the sink, retching and dry heaving but not actually throwing up.

In my shocked state, I didn't even notice the figure entering the bathroom behind me until I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped and spun around, not even bothering to look in the mirror which only made my head spin. If it hadn't been Aaron there, I think I might have screamed. I still wanted to but the neighbors probably wouldn't have appreciated it. I lunged forward and wrapped myself tight around the big gray wolf, shivering on his shoulder as I felt his arms wrap around my back, bringing me some degree of comfort. "What's wrong, dear?" I heard his voice, firm and reassuring, in my ear, calming me down to an extent.

I pulled away briefly and motioned down at my distended belly, "I-I'm pregnant!" I cried. He gave me a thoughtful look and then fixed his gaze on my belly. An arm reached out and he touched it, my sensitive skin feeling each and every hair parted by his fingers on the taut bulge. His other hand joined in on the caress and another shiver went up my spine, this time one of strange and exotic pleasure. Like being petted but somehow erotic. "A-a-a-ahh, don't do - mmm," I tried to speak but I could form nothing intelligible.

"Of course you're pregnant, babe. How could you forget?" He asked in an endearing, albeit quite condescending, tone as he moved around me, putting his hands on my shoulders and massaging there. Oh god, his fingers were like magic. I gave him a tortured look, a mix of disgusted disbelief and overwhelming satisfaction but he didn't seem to notice. I wasn't pregnant before! Was I? I don't . . . my arguments started to fade the longer he touched me, almost making everything seem alright when they very clearly were not. "Come on, let's get you to bed, I have a surprise for you," he added the last part in a whisper which I barely acknowledged, simply letting him guide me out of the bathroom. He's right, just a good night's sleep and it'll be all better in the morning.

_ _

He laid me down in the middle of the bed, not even acknowledging that at some point I'd been picked up in the short trip back from the bathroom. I stayed on my back, looking up at the ceiling in shocked disbelief as he crawled in bed next to me, draping an arm protectively across my body. It was comforting but I still had no idea what the fuck was going on. This feeling was only amplified when I felt something else move up the bed from the other side and lay next to me, draping an arm across my body in a similar fashion. Wide-eyed, I turned to the mysterious figure who'd crawled into the bed next to me. There in front of me was a pair of bright blue eyes attached to a very fox-like face that grinned at me with the eager glee of a child. He darted in and gave me a kiss on the lips, shocking me more than I already was, before pulling back and grinning, baring his pearly white teeth to me. "Hi, Mom!"

I would have flown out of the bed if their arms weren't holding me down. It didn't even seem restrictive the way they were draped over my torso, but for some reason I couldn't break out from under them. So, instead, I screamed and scrambled as far from the mysterious fox as I could, practically digging into Aaron's side to make distance. "Aaron-whatthhfuck-whoisthat?!-dosomething!" I rambled, clawing for a grip on his chest fur while casting frantic looks over my shoulder at the vulpine who just laid there, posed on his side like nothing was wrong. Ooooohhh, but there was! Everything was wrong with this!

_ _

Aaron didn't seem to think so, though. Instead of jumping into action - like I wanted - I felt his hand wrap behind my head and give my ears a comforting scratch, just like he knew I liked. "Hey, hey, calm down, sweetie. It's just Jack, your son."

_ _

"Who?!" I exclaimed, mind racing as I gave this "Jack" a second, more discerning look. He was pretty standard for a fox, with red colors, white underside and darker face that contrasted with his creepy, amiable demeanor. I didn't know any foxes, much less any named Jack. "Who the hell is - did you say SON?" My mind came to a screeching halt as the words he'd said caught up with me.

"Of course, dear, don't tell me you don't recognize your own child..." he kept trying to comfort me but no amount of loving pets or honied words was going to get me to calm down. "You must be really out of it, dear," he cooed. Overwhelmed, I could only gape as I watched Aaron motion my supposed kid over. "You shouldn't sneak up on your mother like that, Jack. You know how jumpy she is when she's pregnant." Oh god, there was that word again, I thought as that stomach churning feeling of being sick returned, made worse by Aaron who gave my swell a pat.

"Aw, I'm sorry, mum," Jack apologized as he closed the gap I'd made between us. I just looked on incredulously, not really comprehending anything that was going on but too shocked to actually retaliate as he settled in at my side, resting his hand on my belly as well. I stiffened as he leaned in again, this time nuzzling into my ear, growling and nipping at the sensitive flesh before pulling back and whispering warm breath in my ear, "I hope I can make it up to you..."

Oh god, this is messed up, I thought as I felt their bodies press into mine, realizing with a start that neither of them were wearing anything under the sheets. It was bad enough I was being molested by someone I had never seen in my life (with my lover's support, mind you) but the fact that he was apparently my child only made this situation that much more traumatizing. I started to shake uncontrollably as both parties' hands moved along my body, slipping under my nightshirt and caressing my breasts which I only now realized were much larger and more sensitive, doubtless due to my impromptu pregnancy. The thought of it actually being real was almost as sickening as the feel of a pair of dicks grinding into my legs.

"Ooo, she's shaking real bad, Dad," Jack sounded concerned even as his lecherous hand gently tweaked and kneaded at one of my swollen nubs. "What should we do?"

"Hm, maybe it's just a phase?" Aaron murmured even as his hand tried to wiggle between my thighs which I'd locked up along with the rest of my paralyzed body.

I glanced back and forth between the two as they casually conversed and felt me up, very much at my expense. "What do you mean?" Jack asked, nuzzling affectionately into my neck.

"Well, if we just advance the pregnancy along a little bit," he said as large, furry fingers teased around my folds. "Maybe we can get her through the jumpy, emotional stages - you know, make her feel better."

"Wha-what?" I managed to break my stupor for just a second as the two started to pull down the sheets and rise to their knees on either side of me. Advance the - I wasn't even supposed to be pregnant! I glanced between the two figures now looming on either side of me, each with an unsettlingly warm smile on their face. "I-I don't, what is - Eep!" I squealed as two pairs of strong hands grabbed me and lifted me up, manhandling me around until I was resting on my knees in front of both of them. I should have been more unsettled by the fact that they then proceeded to remove my remaining undergarments but at this point it was par for the course and the erections they sported were the icing on the cake.

"Yeah... that might work!" Jack said excitedly as he moved a hand down to slowly pump his member up and down, getting it ready for... something? There was no way it was getting anywhere near me! I thought, even as Aaron mimicked his motions, getting his own pink-shaft primed and erect. "What side do you want?"

"Ooo, I'll definitely take the front." Aaron said as he shifted over on the bed slightly so he was kneeling right in front of me. "She does some amazing work with her tongue. And her throat? To die for," he finished with a lick of his chops.

"Well, if you insist." My head whipped around to the fox as he crawled around behind me. "You know, if you keep letting me back here, the cubs are all gonna be foxes by the time she gives birth."

"Yeah, but if I let you up here, we'll never make any progress on her pregnancy." I turned back to Aaron, eyes almost bulging out of their sockets at how incredibly uncanny this all was. I felt Jack (and more disconcertingly, his dick) press into my back and I would have launched forward away from him if Aaron hadn't come in from the front. I was sandwiched between two very horny males, one my husband the other my son. My own son, who was apparently the same age as me. And a fox. And . . . I think I might short circuit...

_ _

"Hey, just cause my loads are smaller doesn't mean they're any less potent. I bet when they're born, they-"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaHHHHHHH!!! STOPITSTOPITstopitstopit!" I wailed as they talked casually over my shoulder, grinding their dicks into me from both ends, acting like this was some mundane conversation you'd have over supper.

"What's the matter?" they both replied in unison, stopping their motions just long enough to hear me out. I turned slowly from one to the other. Both had pleasant smiles on their face - their genuinity making them that much more creepy. They really thought this was normal!

"Wha-Why... No, how. How is he my child? He's like, the same age as me!" I asked the first thing that came to mind. Arguably not the most relevant question right now but it was up there. "It doesn't make any sense! Nothing is making any sense!"

I looked at Aaron as he was the most easily visible of the two. There was a brief look of contemplation on his face but then he shrugged and that confident contentedness returned. "Hmm, maybe you were born pregnant?" I tilted my head to the side, mouth hanging open slightly as he fixed me with an innocent, toothy grin.

And then I snapped.

"What the fuck!? That doesn't even - you can't do that! How would - what do you mean, 'maybe'?! You don't know?! It's your child, apparently - how would you not know? It's my child too - I guess - but I don't remember having him! And why is he a fox?! I'm not a fox - you're not a fox - it doesn't make sense! Nothing makes sense! When did I get pregnant? What is this hellish, incestual nightmare universe I'm in where this is normal?! I don't even - mmmmppphh!!"

_ _

In my fit, I hadn't even noticed the two of them orienting themselves on either side of me. Not until Jack pressed on my shoulders and yanked up my tail, sending me straight down on Aaron's dick with his hands' guidance. I felt the large thing slide all the way to the back of my mouth and then, without breaking pace, slip into my throat as well. I'd done this sort of thing before for Aaron but never so abruptly or so deep and I was sure I would gag or choke but it never came. Instead, he just held it there. I could feel it sitting there, pulsing ever so faintly and stretching my gullet much wider than was comfortable but it wasn't rejected.

Regardless, I panicked and tried to pull off, only to be stopped by Jack whose body had moved to sandwich me between the two lusty males. His hands moved down to get a good grip on my hips and then I felt, for a moment, his slick cock run down between my cheeks. I had but a moment to struggle before he lunged forward, skewering my pussy on the sizeable girth and eliciting a muffled gasp from me in response. Somehow, he managed to slip that entire thing into me without so much as a pause on his part. I would have wondered how I'd managed to get that worked up in such a short amount of time but realized very quickly how amazing it felt inside of me. He felt huge; there was no way I should have been able to fit him without at least a little discomfort, but... I gasped around the dick in my mouth as he pulled out and thrust back in without resistance. But it felt so good! It was like his member was vibrating and radiating heat inside of me all at once. Hitting every hidden pleasure point in my tunnel all at once - mmmmm. My eyes started to roll back in my head as he pushed back in, meeting Aaron thrust-for-thrust as they started to sync up. B-But, dicks don't - mmm - do that_- ah! Nothing, hah, nothing makes any sense!_

_ _

"Aaah, tight as ever." Jack remarked, giving my love handles a squeeze for good measure. "How's your end holding up, Dad?"

Aaron gave me a reassuring scritch behind the ears but never let himself out of my throat for very long. "Amazing, like always. She's trying to talk around it and the vibrations from it feel real good. Did you need something, babe?" he asked. I would have taken more offense to being treated like some dual-ended onahole if the greatest sex of my life wasn't currently being given to me on the other end. By someone that wasn't my husband and might very well be my own illegitimate offspring. And I was pregnant... No, this was still very, very _wrong, on many levels.

_

"Mmm-mhm-grrma-muh!" I protested, trying to wriggle around in the two's unyielding grasp. It's not that I couldn't breathe or that they were hurting me but I needed something - anything - to help me make sense of what was happening.

_ _

"What's that? Go faster?"

"I think she said to go faster, Dad,"

"Well, I'm not gonna argue with that."

I looked up at Aaron in a rage. That's not what I said at all! "Guh-muh! Mwah - ah!" I gasped as they suddenly doubled their pace. It was unnatural how they were able to coordinate their movements so as one pushed into me, the other matched it, always keeping both bones buried as deep as possible. Almost as unnatural as how fantastic Jack was making me feel.

It didn't take much for me to just give up and let the two of them have their way with me, sawing back and forth into me relentlessly. My pussy contracted and convulsed around Jack as he teased all my sensitive spots with his canine endowment. The tapered head managed to rub all the deepest nooks while the thickening knot at the base peeled my lips apart and put pressure on my clit, only adding to the overwhelming pleasure I was experiencing. My throat on the other hand had a mind of its own; pulsing and massaging Aaron without direction, clearly untrained in being used a cocksleeve. Gee, I wonder why that was? I instinctively moved my tongue about as well, running it up and down his girth without much guidance or even room for that matter. He wasn't small to begin with and he had the whole thing shoved in there.

Suffice to say, I was coming to my own climax at a breakneck pace. I couldn't tell if they were too because they kept fucking at a constant pace, almost stoic in their lewd task of... _what did they say they were doing this for? Furthering my pregnancy? What the fuck did that mean?_I didn't really care at this point as long as it kept feeling this good. The only indicator I had that they were coming close was their breathing getting heavier and even that was hard to hear over the wet \ **smack-smack-smack** of my holes being ravaged on both sides.

"Ooo, getting close," came Aaron's strained voice a few seconds later. I thought his cock might be throbbing but it was hard to tell when the entirety of my esophagus was jiggling and shaking like gelatin. "How about you, boy?"

"Oh yeah!" Jack exclaimed, hands kneading my cheeks possessively. "Let's knot her at the same time!"

The last bit of resistance in my head flared up at this and I managed to glance up at Aaron, just in time to see him nod in assent. At the same time? What... Their intentions became clear immediately when they stopped pushing and pulling on me, instead pushing as far as they could get. This wasn't a problem before (and my pussy stretching wide to accommodate Jack's knot was simply divine) but that feeling of panic started to well up again when my nose was pressed into Aaron's crotch and his own knot started to swell, forcing my jaws open wide. I mean, I didn't feel like I was being deprived of air (in spite of the massive schlong down my gullet), in fact I felt pretty great, but that could just be the lack of air talking. How was I breathing and, more importantly, why was I letting this happen in the first place?

Just when I was about to flip out again, I was stopped by the rush of warmth flooding my body. It was like liquid fire flowing through my insides and it took me a second to realize it was the both of them cumming together. Both were locked in nice and deep, meaning my insides got an impressive dose of their cum. I could feel my stomach being filled from the front while, at the other end, the gooey warmth pooled in my canal before slipping deeper. How much deeper could it possibly go? He was already buried to the hilt and he wasn't exactly small. He had to hit a barrier eventually.

_ _

Despite everything that had happened so far, I could still feel myself coming up to my peak. The heat their semen caused was only adding to this. Combined with their gently pulsing members as they shot load after load inside of me was just about enough to set me off. But then I felt it again. That unsettling, nauseating stirring in my stomach from earlier. I'd tried and successfully ignored my pregnancy up until this point but something must have riled it up because it now felt like my stomach was doing somersaults. I brought a hand around to my plump midsection to try and settle it down but what I felt was anything but what I expected.

"Oh man, that never gets old..." Aaron remarked as he pulled his rigid member from my mouth, leaving a small trail of seed in its wake. I immediately tried to straighten up which was easier said than done when I was connected at the hips to Jack behind me. I stared down at my belly, one tentative hand placed on it, as if not really believing what I was seeing. It was getting bigger...

_ _

"Hey, dad, lookit! She's starting already!" Jack's ever-jubilant voice declared in my ear. I didn't really notice that, though, instead I was kind of frozen in place, not really parsing what was going on even as I felt my stomach turn and heave, expanding in my hand.

"Heh, nice. All my seed's gonna speed you along right-quick through your pregnancy. Won't have to do so much waiting around now." Aaron remarked but the only thing that stuck with me was the word "pregnancy" and how hearing it over and over was slowly depleting my sanity.

"Hah! You wish, old man! The only reason she's getting this big is because of all the fox kits I pumped into her," came Jack's boasting retort. I didn't know what they meant - I wasn't even really listening to them - they were just background noise to the horror show happening to my very own body. I could feel the little things squirming about inside which wasn't even the worst part. The worst part was that it wasn't stopping. It was still getting bigger, flowing out over my hand and dipping down towards the bed, weighing heavily on my back.Oh fuck, why wasn't it stopping? Why was it happening in the first place? I don't... I started to shake and it wasn't just from the strain of keeping myself upright.

"Pfft, in your dreams, maybe," Aaron replied, leaning down to join his hands with mine on my belly. That didn't help at all, if anything, it only confirmed that I was pregnant, and this engorged gut wasn't just some fevered hallucination. "I say we go again and see if we can finish off this pregnancy."

Jack pondered his suggestion for a moment, moving his hands down to my stomach as well in the meantime, before replying, "Sure, that'll work. Wipe the slate clean and we can figure out which of is really the best breeder for the next round." My stomach had reached the bed sheets by this point but nobody seemed to notice the peril I was in. I was like a dog to them, to be petted and nuzzled while my internal turmoil was left to boil inside, unspoken and unheeded. I-I'm going to scream...

_ _

"Sounds good. What about you, dear? Ready for round two?" Both of them moved in close as Aaron spoke, their heads on either side of mine while their hands wandered across my form. "We're going to fuck you until you pop..."

_ _

"aaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-"

"-AAAAAAHHH!" I jerked up suddenly, a wail erupting from my mouth as I was shaken from my nightmare. My head whipped around the room, searching it for anything that was out of the ordinary. Like a full-grown fox masquerading as my own son or similar. But there was nothing. Just the darkness of the room. It was just a dream. If my breathing wasn't so ragged I'd have given a sigh of relief but I was really high strung right now. So much so that the stirring of my husband next to me was enough to make me nearly jump out of my fur.

"Whoa, babe, are you alright?" came Aaron's concerned voice. "Was that your screaming?" He asked, rubbing behind his head while he propped himself on his elbow to face me.

I gave one more frantic look around the room before falling back onto the bed and wrapping my hand around his chest, trying to pull myself closer to him. "Oh god, Aaron, I just had the worst dream."

"What about?" he asked with genuine interest, apparently not bothered by the fact that I'd woken him up in my fit. His arm wrapped back around me, comfortingly.

"Oh, it was awful. I was pregnant, and there was this fox - and you were there too! And then-then we all started to have sex but I didn't really want to but nobody would listen! And I was pregnant (did I mention that?). Oh-oh! And the fox, he was apparently my child, which didn't make any sense at all; I mean, I don't have any children! A-and, he would have had to have been a fetus when I was still a baby cuz he was like the same age as me almost and that doesn't -"

I was hushed by a finger being pressed to my lips. It was probably a good thing, I could have gone on like that for a while. I looked at Aaron who returned my gaze with a curious look. "This fox, his name wouldn't happen to have been 'Jack', would it?"

I nodded my head vigorously, "Yeah! That was him! And he was saying he was our child and... wait." I paused, my relief slowly starting to evaporate. "Ha-How did you know that?" It was just a coincidence - a lucky guess. There was no way this was reality. My life hadn't been a lie up until this point. I didn't actually have a child - aaaaaaahhhh.....

_ _

Aaron chuckled and fixed me with a grin that looked a lot more condescending than I think he intended. "I know because he_is_ our child. I don't know how you keep forgetting this."

I glared back at him in turn. "You're fucking with me. I know you are."

"Oh, really?" he asked in surprise before fixing me with a smug expression. "Then how do you explain that?" he said, gesturing down toward my feet.

_ "Explain whaaaaaaaaa-oh my god, what is _that!" I exclaimed as I looked down at my midsection. It only occurred to me now that I should have checked there first to make sure I wasn't still pregnant but, in my defense, I hadn't felt the absolutely huge weight in my stomach until just now when I looked down to see a person-sized belly jutting out from me. "What the fuuuuuuuck..." I trailed off, staring dumbfounded at the too-large swell between us. And then I felt something move inside of it. But it wasn't a small movement, or a collection of smaller kicks like the pregnancy had been: this was one whole, big shift by something inside.

Aaron just chuckled it off in a manner that I had come to be accustomed to in the past few minutes but still did nothing to quell the hysteria I felt coming on. "Well, babe, you said he was getting a bit too rowdy so you put him in your little "time-out corner" until morning."

There were no words. Instead, I just sort of babbled at him, trying to argue or even reason with Aaron, as if doing that would accomplish anything. He gave me a reassuring (to him it would seem reassuring, anyway) pat on the head before moving his hand down to my belly which was currently writhing about and pinning me to the bed. It almost certainly wouldn't do anything, but if I could, I would jump up and run out of this room screaming. "Maybe you should let him out of there a bit sooner, hm?" Aaron queried as his hand did laps around my gargantuan abdomen. "Wouldn't want him getting hurt in there what with all the stomach acid and such. I mean, I know how good you are at controlling your gastrointestinal-erk!"

I grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him. I shook him with all my might in the vain hope that it would reconnect whatever wires had come loose in that head of his. When that didn't seem to work, I resorted to yelling. "What the fffffuck are you talking about?! It doesn't work like that!" I shook him again for emphasis. "You can't speed up a pregnancy by feeding them semen, you can't get knocked up again once you're already pregnant, and for fuck's sake there is no goddamn way you can eat_another person whole! I don't care if you're the fucking creator himself - _it doesn't work like that!"

My breaths came in heavy gasps and I couldn't help but twitch with barely contained wrath as I glared down Aaron, daring him to say something else so I could rage out on him again. If the cocksure smile that came to his face wasn't enough (which it was) then what he said next was more than ample fuel for my insanity. "Sure you can! Here, let me show you."

I didn't even manage to shake him again before he'd rolled himself over on top of me. I had a second to contemplate what in hell he could possibly be doing before he opened his mouth up wide. A bit too wide, in fact. Unnaturally wide. So wide that I actually heard his jaw dislocate as the suddenly, much-larger wolf-maw descended toward me. Pearly white canines and the deep dark red flesh of his gullet soon eclipsed my view. And, in that moment of paralyzing fear and nonsensicality, there was only one thing I could think to do.

"aaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-"

"-AAAAAAAHHHH!!!" I screeched, arms and legs flailing about the bed as I tried to come to grips with being awake again. My eyes shot open and I was met with only twisting darkness which, I soon realized, was just the sheets over my head. I felt something else resting on the bed as well when I kicked out with my limbs. I threw the sheets off in a flurry, only to find Aaron twisted up in the covers next to me, recoiling from my spastic jabs.

I managed to scramble to my knees and look down at Aaron who had only just managed to untangle himself from the covers and stare up at me, wide eyed and thoroughly out of it. "Whaaa-?" was all he managed before I'd grabbed the nearest pillow and started bopping him repeatedly over the head with it.

"GETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUT!!!" I yelled in a frenzy as he tried to back up and protect his face with his arms at the same time. That was, until he ran out of bed and fell onto the carpet below. I stopped my swinging, letting myself recollect and cool down just a little so I could take in my surroundings. Can't let my guard down now!

_ _

Aaron's arm came up, grasping at the bedsheets a second later to pull him up the rest of the way. I was tempted to hit him again but he didn't have that shit-eating grin from the dreams before. He actually looked legitimately unsettled, the kind of expression I imagine someone would have if they were woken up to their wife beating them over the head with a pillow. This might actually be reality, this time around, I thought, darting one hand down to my stomach to make sure. Flat; good.

"Babe, what the hell's gotten into you?" Aaron exclaimed, pulling himself up to his feet once he decided I probably wasn't going to assault him with the pillows again. He rubbed at his head as he slowly and cautiously got back onto the bed, still keeping his distance. Fucking I wasn't taking any chances though!

_ _

I dropped the pillow and lunged forward, grabbing him by the shoulders and slamming him down onto the bed before moving on top and pinning him down. He could probably overpower me if he wanted but he stayed there, too freaked out to think about escape. "Pinch me!" I growled.

"Wha-What?" he stuttered.

"JUST DO IT!" I gave a little squeak as he frantically grabbed for the nearest available bit of skin on my arm and gave it a squeeze. I looked around the room again but nothing seemed to have changed. "Good, I don't think I'm dreaming," I glanced back at the puzzled wolf. "But..." I pounced back on him, holding him down by the shoulder while I growled in his face. "Tell me! How many kids do I have?!"

"Uh, uh, none? Unless there's something you're not telling me about?" he responded, coy grin slipping into his features.

"And how many foxes do you know?"

"Uh, a few, why-"

"Are any of them named 'Jack'?"

"I-I don't think so?"

"And have you ever tried to eat someone?"

"Eat someone? Babe, what are you - oof!"

I let out one final, defeated sigh and plopped down unceremoniously onto Aaron's chest. "Oh, thank god, it's really you, Aaron..." I said breathily, wrapping my arms around him and holding him close.

There was a moment of hesitation before I felt him return the embrace. I was so grateful those episodes of horror were over, I thought, nuzzling into his bare chest like a kitten. I'd probably have been purring too if I could. "You alright?" he finally asked, once I'd calmed down and I couldn't feel my heart pounding in my chest. I nodded and it was another few seconds of cuddling silence before he tried to speak again. "Did you want to tal-"

"No! No, please, just - hold me. I need this." I said, taking my legs and wrapping them around his own as well for the full embracing effect. I was concerned for just a second when he started to roll over but it was just so we could spoon without me on top of him. He brought the covers up over us a second later and I turned around, letting him hold me from behind while we laid there. Neither of us were feeling very tired after being so rudely awakened minutes before but I was content to just lay there in security which Aaron was willing to indulge.

One of his hands slipped down to my stomach after a while, which I didn't mind at first, but then he spoke softly in my ear. "What was that you said about kids earlier?" he asked as his hand ran across my belly, making me tense up. "Were you thinking about having some?" he teased with the slightest chuckle.

My eyes went wide and I felt my hands ball up into fists.

_ _

No. No... aaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!---