{"sf1_id":1525429,"sf2_id":"GnD6NYBe","title":"Meet Me In The Woods Tonight","author":"STRONG","words":2894,"posted_at":"2019-12-23T04:59:34.000Z","tags":["Human","M/f. anthro","Mountain Lion","hand holding","wheelchair","wholesome"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1525429-meet-me-in-the-woods-tonight","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/GnD6NYBe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/1c/90/1c909e5d-42be-442d-baf1-6db74a39ff2d","description":"Anon and his Loving wife Millie get loaned a cabin for winter vacation, but things aren't quite what they seem.","content":"\\\u003eDriving though falling snow always reminded you of hyper speed on the Millennium Falcon.\n\n\\\u003eOr was it hyperspace?\n\n\\\u003eYou can't really recall nor care as you maneuver your way through secluded mountain roads.\n\n\\\u003eSomehow, your wife had convinced one of her co workers to let the both of you stay in one cabins she owned for a winter vacation.\n\n\\\u003eYou half smile and half frown as country music comes on making you grab her thigh and give it a sharp squeeze.\n\n\\\u003e\"You know I hate country music love.\" you remark calmly, giving her thigh a quick rub.\n\n\\\u003eImmediately, you feel her paws and claws wrap around your forearm.\n\n\\\u003e\"I Love country music mister! besides I got us this nice cabin! You can deal with my playlist!\" She responds.\n\n\\\u003eYou sneak a peek away from driving to look at your wife.\n\n\\\u003eShe is (and always has been) a mountain lion Anthro, long brown hair drapes her shoulders as she presses her claws into your jacket.\n\n\\\u003eYou playfully swat away the claws and smile.\n\n\\\u003eShe wears long jeans, a thick white button up top, and basic boots that you helped her put on.\n\n\\\u003e\"Yea you got us the cabin. How did you manage that anyway?\" you ask as you gently grip her paw in your hand, squeezing it irregularly to make her claws pop out a bit.\n\n\\\u003eMillie smiles out the window as she rests her chin on her paw, her elbow on the car window sill.\n\n\\\u003eYou had driving nearly 6 hours to get to this cabin.\n\n\\\u003e\"You remember Georgina? the poodle anthro? She offered it to us when I told everyone we were going on vacation\" She answers with a wistful smile.\n\n\\\u003eYou nod as you drive, high beams illuminating your way.\n\n\\\u003e\"I thought she hated you though\" you respond, clicking the dial on your heated seats one more notch.\n\n\\\u003eIt is cold in the mountains, especially as the sun begins to set.\n\n\\\u003eYou can hear the obvious enthusiasm in Millie's voice as she answers.\n\n\\\u003e\"I thought she did too! But she offered to let us stay at her cabin! How nice is that?\" she answers with obvious happiness.\n\n\\\u003eYou only got bits and pieces of the story between Millie and Georgina.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eFrom what you knew; Georgina, a poodle anthro, had always been upset that Millie outshone her in sales\n\n\\\u003eMillie is a saleswoman at a medical supply center, and ever since she joined \"the team\" two years ago, Georgina had been a bitch to her.\n\n\\\u003eAt least you thought she had been.\n\n\\\u003eHer offering to let you and Millie stay in her cabin was...well, it was downright festive.\n\n\\\u003eMaybe you had judged her too quickly.\n\n\\\u003e\"In one mile turn left\" chirps your phone's GPS as you drive.\n\n\\\u003e\"Ohh I'm so excited Anon! We haven't had a\u0026nbsp; proper vacation since long before the accident!\" Millie muses, placing a paw on your thigh.\n\n\\\u003eYou sigh, and focus on the road.\n\n\\\u003e\"Yea Millie, we needed this\" you answer after a moment.\n\n\\\u003e\"In half a mile turn left!\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eYou didn't want to focus on that.\n\n\\\u003eInstead, you grip her paw in your hand and squeeze it softly.\n\n\\\u003e\"Yea...\" you mumble.\n\n\\\u003eShe squeezes your hand gently, making her claws dig into your skin a little.\n\n\\\u003e\"We'll get through this\" she states confidently.\n\n\\\u003eYou swallow heavily and as you turn focus on the road\n\n\\\u003e\"Yea\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Turn left\" comes the robotic voice of the GPS.\n\n\\\u003eYou follow the instructions and begin following the winding driveway to the cabin.\n\n\\\u003e\"Georgina Said this place has the best view for miles, and I would never see better\" Millie chimes happily, still holding your hand in her paw.\n\n\\\u003e\"I hope it's not the best; we have so much more to see\" you respond, giving her paw a quick squeeze and you focus on the snow covered dirt driveway.\n\n\\\u003eYour\u0026nbsp;car is not really meant for snow, of course it can drive through it, but you would rather be safe than sorry.\n\n\\\u003e\"Wait wait! Georgina told me to stop around here to turn on the power to the place!\" Millie chirps, pulling her paw from your hand and smacking your thigh rapidly in excitement.\n\n\\\u003eYou pull to a stop in the falling snow and look around.\n\n\\\u003e\"Here?\" you ask, looking outside.\n\n\\\u003eMillie has her phone out and is looking at something.\n\n\\\u003e\"Halfway up the driveway in a shack, go inside and flip the lever to restore pour to the cabin\" She reads off.\n\n\\\u003eYou look around and see a small shack off to the left.\n\n\\\u003e\"This looks like an elaborate attempt to murder me\" you say as you unbuckle your seat belt.\n\n\\\u003e\"And then do what? I can't push the pedals anymore\" Millie retorts.\n\n\\\u003eFair enough.\n\n\\\u003eYou step out of your car into the falling snow, noting the silence of the night.\n\n\\\u003eSnow always dampens noise, so all you hear is the soft crunch under your boots as you trudge through the ever deepening snow.\n\n\\\u003eThe door to the shack is unlocked as you pull it open, and you discover a circuit box and a large lever attached to it, toggled to the \"OFF\" position.\n\n\\\u003eWithout much thought, you flip the lever up and see lights begin to flood through gaps in the wooden planks.\n\n\\\u003eNice.\n\n\\\u003eYou make your way back to your car, and kick off as much snow as you can before entering the vehicle.\n\n\\\u003e\"Love...?\" comes Millies uncertain voice as you drive towards the lights.\n\n\\\u003e\"Hm?\" you respond.\n\n\\\u003eMillie is quiet for a moment; then responds \"I think Georgina tricked me\" she says, with notes of sadness in her voice.\n\n\\\u003e\"What?\" you respond.\n\n\\\u003eThen you look at the \"Cabin\" Georgina let you and Millie stay in.\n\n\\\u003eIt's a three story cabin, all connected with stairs.\n\n\\\u003eThe bottom floor is just access to the rest of the cabin, the second floor being closed off by wood, and the top floor being encased in glass, complete with a bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen.\n\n\\\u003eIt should be an ideal vacation spot.\n\n\\\u003eExcept there is one problem.\n\n\\\u003eMillie is wheelchair bound.\n\n\\\u003eMore than a year ago, a drunk driver hit your car.\n\n\\\u003eYou came out mostly unscathed.\n\n\\\u003eShe came out with a broken spine.\n\n\\\u003eAfter months of rehab, she could feel her legs again; but not move them.\n\n\\\u003eYou stare at the multi layered cabin in both disgust and admiration.\n\n\\\u003eIt is a beautiful cabin.\n\n\\\u003eBut it is a knife in your wife's heart, a cruel joke.\n\n\\\u003eYou slowly pull up to the cabin, looking up at it as it looms over your car.\n\n\\\u003eMillie can't climb stairs anymore, or even walk.\n\n\\\u003eTo trick a paralyzed co worker into driving 6 hours to a cabin she couldn't get into was beyond you.\n\n\\\u003e\"A-anon....Anon, I'm s-sorry\" Millie sputters next to you.\n\n\\\u003eYou look over to see her in tears, frowning while staring at the small wooden spire.\n\n\\\u003e\"We drove so far and I can't even....\"\n\n\\\u003eHer blue\u0026nbsp;eyes, full of tears focus on you.\n\n\\\u003e\"I'm sorry Anon\"\n\n\\\u003eThat makes you hurt more than ever before.\n\n\\\u003eMore than when you learned your wife would be paralyzed, more than when she struggled to walk only to fall into your arms.\n\n\\\u003eOne day, she might walk on her own again.\n\n\\\u003eBut right now, she would never get up those stairs.\n\n\\\u003eYou breathe deep, and frown at the cabin; feeling more and more anger as you look at it.\n\n\\\u003eWere you going to let ANYONE dictate your happiness? Georgina wanted to trick you and Millie?\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eFUCK THAT.\n\n\\\u003e\"Its perfect\" you say as you step out of the car into the falling snow.\n\n\\\u003e\"Babe wha?\" is all you hear as you shut the car door.\n\n\\\u003eYou walk around the car and open the passenger door, much to Millie's surprise.\n\n\\\u003e\"Love what are yo-eep!\" she gets out as you scoop her up.\n\n\\\u003eYes, she might be a 6'1\u0026nbsp; mountain lion anthro.\n\n\\\u003eYes, she might be a deadly apex predator.\n\n\\\u003eBut she is your WIFE.\n\n\\\u003eLiterally nothing else matters besides her happiness as you carry her bridal style up the stairs to the main bedroom.\n\n\\\u003eShe doesn't struggle as you carry her, instead wrapping her arms around you and staring at you in amazement.\n\n\\\u003eYou falter a bit going up the stairs, but are spurred at the start of her deep purring.\n\n\\\u003eWhen you lay her down on the bed, you sigh from the effort and smile at her, breathing deep to catch your breath.\n\n\\\u003eMillie props herself up on her arms and gives you a slow sensual kiss.\n\n\\\u003e\"I'm sorry my love, but that was amazing\" she whispers, rubbing a paw across your cheek with slow sympathy.\n\n\\\u003eYou slowly rub her cheek with a hand.\n\n\\\u003e\"Fuck Georgina\" you respond, earning a hearty laugh from Millie.\n\n\\\u003e\"We can still enjoy ourselves, fuck that bitch\" you continue, standing up and looking out at the woods surrounding the cabin.\n\n\\\u003eIt truly is a gorgeous view.\n\n\\\u003e\"Lemme get the wheelchair and bring everything up\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eMillie stares at you with wonder in her eyes as you head down the stairs once more.\n\n\\\u003eYou wouldn't be able to bring everything up in one trip; but you could bring up a lot.\n\n\\\u003eFirst was Millie's wheelchair.\n\n\\\u003eYou take extra care to set it up next to the bed where Millie sits; having propped herself up.\n\n\\\u003e\"Babe, bring the food and stuff next, I'll get to working on dinner\" she says as she slides herself into her chair.\n\n\\\u003eYou nod silently and head back out into the cold.\n\n\\\u003eMillie had packed a bunch of food and drinks you you both so that instead of having to leave you could simply stay at the cabin for days.\n\n\\\u003eYou grab the cooler of prepped food.\n\n\\\u003eMillie had insisted on preparing food for cooking so neither of you would have to worry about meals.\n\n\\\u003eAs you heft the cooler up the stairs you are infinitely grateful .\n\n\\\u003eWhen you set to cooler down, Millie is immediately at it, picking through the prepared meals.\n\n\\\u003e\"Hmm, asada? Salmon? Maybe shrimp? What do you think love?\" she asks as she sets various semi frozen meals in her lap.\n\n\\\u003e\"Whatever is done fastest\" you grunt as you head back down.\n\n\\\u003eNext for you to bring up is well, everything else, 2 suitcases full of 2 weeks worth of clothes, a few bags of snacks and 2 backpacks with your work laptop, and her work laptop.\n\n\\\u003eNot an easy task, but one you take a few trips handling.\n\n\\\u003eEach time you bring more things up, the smell of some sort of seafood cooking wafts through your senses.\n\n\\\u003eMillie sits in front of the stove in her wheelchair, Humming happily.\n\n\\\u003eYou smile as you collapse onto the bed, having brought up the last of the clothing.\n\n\\\u003e2 weeks worth of clothes doesn't seem like much when carried a few yards.\n\n\\\u003eWhen carried up 2 stories of slippery stairs, it's a bit more.\n\n\\\u003eYou flop onto the bed; having brought everything up and catch your breath for a moment.\n\n\\\u003eAs the smell of cooking garlic hits you, you feel Millie roll her chair next to you.\n\n\\\u003e\"Love? You OK?\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eYou nod and glance at her for a moment.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e\"I'm good\"\n\n\\\u003eShe backs her chair up then scoots it forwards suddenly, using the momentum to shoot herself on top of you.\n\n\\\u003eA new tactic she learned with her wheelchair to get on you.\n\n\\\u003eShe nuzzles against you,rubbing her face and extravagant bust against you.\n\n\\\u003e\"Y-you surprised me love...\"\n\n\\\u003eYou wrap your arms around her in a tight hug, earning loud purring.\n\n\\\u003e\"FUCK Georgina\" you half roar, half gasp.\n\n\\\u003eYou aren't out of shape at all.\n\n\\\u003eIf anything, pushing Millie around has helped to get you into shape.\n\n\\\u003eBut carrying her and everything else has taken a toll on you.\n\n\\\u003eMillie nuzzles you one more and give a quick kiss.\n\n\\\u003e\"My hero\" she says before she scoots herself back into her wheelchair.\n\n\\\u003eAs you catch you breathe , you hear Millie wheel herself around the kitchen; the sound of sizzling meat filling the cabin.\n\n\\\u003eYou take one final deep breathe, then sit up.\n\n\\\u003eThe view of this place finally hits you.\n\n\\\u003eThe top floor of the cabin is well above the treetops, letting you look down onto a valley with a town in the center.\n\n\\\u003eThe snow covered landscape looks alien almost, with trees gently shaking in the breeze.\n\n\\\u003e\"Wow\" is all you can say as you look out over it all.\n\n\\\u003e\"Georgina might be a bitch, but this place is amazing\" Millie comments behind you over the sound of meat cooking.\n\n\\\u003eYou hear a few scraping sounds and then Millie's wheelchair rolling to you.\n\n\\\u003e\"Dinner is served!\" Millie chimes happily, passing you a plate.\n\n\\\u003eThose pre-planned meals were a wonder.\n\n\\\u003eSalmon, with a bit of pan fried asparagus.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eYou're about to dig in when Millie whacks your shoulder.\n\n\\\u003e\"Wha?\" you ask, a forkful of food halfway to your mouth.\n\n\\\u003e\"Ditch the dirty clothes!\" Millie chastises, pointing to your wet pants, boots and jacket.\n\n\\\u003eRight, snow plus heat = wet\n\n\\\u003eYou stand and begin taking it all off, trying to ignore Millie's rendition of \"it's getting hot in here\"\n\n\\\u003eWhen at last, you're in nothing more than your undergarments, you sit back down on the bed and then look at Millie\n\n\\\u003e\"Happy?\" you ask in annoyance\n\n\\\u003e\"Ohhh yess\" she purrs, her tail twitching behind her.\n\n\\\u003eYou freeze and look at her, then smile.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e\"Millie, do that again\"\n\n\\\u003eShe looks at you perplexed, then you see her tail wiggle again.\n\n\\\u003e\"What's wrong love?\" she asks confused.\n\n\\\u003eYou point to her tail, which is still wiggling somewhat.\n\n\\\u003e\"MY TAIL! It's moving!\" She gasps, staring at her tail, wiggling it more.\n\n\\\u003e\"It is love! Maybe this is just what we needed\"\n\n\\\u003eMillie smiles at you and wiggles happily in her wheelchair; her green eyes looking you over.\n\n\\\u003e\"So are you gonna help ME undress Mister?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou smile and stand, then carefully move her to the bed, where you remove her pants, while she pulls her shirt off.\n\n\\\u003eAs you're about to give her a kiss, a plate is shoved into your face.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e\"Dinner first lover boy!\" She singsongs.\n\n\\\u003eYou frown, and grab your still steaming plate of food.\n\n\\\u003eMillie shakes her shoulders side to side, making her breasts wiggle seductively.\n\n\\\u003e\"We will have plenty of time for that Love\" your lovely feline cooes, holding her own plate of food.\n\n\\\u003e\"Eat first! Play later!\" she teases.\n\n\\\u003eYou frown but listen to her, eating silently.\n\n\\\u003eAs you eat, you recognize one of the pre planned meals you and Millie had made.\n\n\\\u003eWhite wine, lemon and garlic salmon with a rice something (Pilaf...pillow? Whatever. It tastes good)\n\n\\\u003eMillie bounces happily on the bed in just her undergarments.\n\n\\\u003e\"MMMMMM SO good!\"\n\n\\\u003eYou smile as you eat, watching your wife eat happily with a backdrop of snow and frigid mountains\n\n\\\u003eThe view almost makes you shiver; well that and the cold.\n\n\\\u003eYou finish eating and collect Millie's plate from her, setting it in the cabin's sink.\n\n\\\u003eYea, you could wash them now, but you just drove 6 hours to a cabin that was supposed to be a joke.\n\n\\\u003e\"Oh OH! Love! com'ere! Georgina is calling with facetime!\" Millie calls to you, patting the bed next to her as her phone begins to play some song you don't know.\n\n\\\u003eNo time to question it.\n\n\\\u003eYou rush over and get into the bed next to Millie, who at the same time clicks the \"Accept call\" button on her phone.\n\n\\\u003eA White poodle anthro appears on her screen, wearing overly frilly pajamas.\n\n\\\u003e\"Hiiiii Millie, enjoying the cabin yet?\" she drools, holding her phone while absentmindedly brushing her teeth.\n\n\\\u003e\"Ohhhh yes Georgina! We have enjoyed it throughly\" Millie retorts breathlessly.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eYou are about to look at her, when Georgina finally looks at her phone to see you and Millie in the cabin bed, both shirtless.\n\n\\\u003eThe messed up bed, no Visible clothes besides Millie's strained bra.\n\n\\\u003eIt looks like you two just finished having a romp in the bed.\n\n\\\u003eGeorgina gags, having shoved her toothbrush too far into her mouth.\n\n\\\u003eShe spits for a moment, coughing.\n\n\\\u003eYou just smile and watch.\n\n\\\u003eShe gives a halfhearted smile after half a minute, having coughed up her lungs.\n\n\\\u003e\"G-good! enjoy \\*Cough\\*\" the poodle says with a half hearted smile.\n\n\\\u003e\"We most definitely will\" Mille responds, reaching a paw behind her back to unhook her bra.\n\n\\\u003eGeorgina cuts the call before she can though and Millie giggles to herself.\n\n\\\u003e\"Proud of yourself?\" you ask as you Pull Millie close and kiss her forehead\n\n\\\u003eShe nods and purrs happily.\n\n\\\u003e\"Most definitely\" she purrs, looking into your eyes.\n\n\\\u003e\"Good\"\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eMillie snuggles against you as you pull the covers over The two of you.\n\n\\\u003eYou snuggle against her, savoring her soft fur rub against your bare skin.\n\n\\\u003e\"How do we not get blinded by the sun in the morning\" you ask, feeling your eyes begin to shudder.\n\n\\\u003eWordlessly, Millie reaches a paw to her sides bedside table, where she grabs a remote and clicks a button.\n\n\\\u003eLong thick drapes wind down and covers all the windows, leaving you and Millie in near pitch darkness.\n\n\\\u003eMillie's Purrs fill your chest as she sets the remote back down and you wrap your arms around your wife.\n\n\\\u003e\"I Love you Anon\" she purrs, giving you a final kiss goodnight.\n\n\\\u003e\"I Love You Millie\" you respond, nuzzling her gently."}