Morning comes...

Will slowly returned to the world of the waking as overcast sunlight came through his window... but something was different, and it wasn't the sound of the blizzard raging outside. He found there was a pressure on his chest. It wasn't much, probably just above fifty pounds, but it was definitely unusual. He opened his eyes to find himself lying on his back in his bed. He looked down at his chest and lifted the blanket to investigate.

It was, of course, Lucy, sprawled out on his chest. She was under the covers, her oversized breasts pressing against him and her tiny hands clasped atop his pecs. A warm smile was on her face with a look of longing cast from her golden ambers at his face.

"Mmmm... Good morning, darling," she purred. He could see her long, flowing tail swaying under the covers and the blanket tented by the bat-like wings folded up against her back. Wow, this was straight out of a damn anime. She was soft... and warm.

This was all still kinda hard to believe... Will was a lonely guy working at a bar in a college town when a demon came down and became a busty woman straight out of an anime. And that demon was crazy about him, too? It was all pretty bizarre, even thinking about it. Sleeping on it just made him wonder if he was losing it. He'd blame it on a stress dream from overworking, but... here she was.

The poor guy’s brain couldn’t quite process what was going on yet. She smelled sweet... really sweet. Her warmth and weight wasn’t uncomfortable, it was actually quite nice. He smiled, looking down at the little demon cuddling more into his chest. Without realizing, his hands moved on their own, running his fingers through Lucy's long, silver hair. She let out a contented purr in response.

Well, at least he knew it wasn't a dream. The huge breasts pressed against him proved it. “Morning,” he rumbled, his voice hoarse from morning dry throat. He didn’t dare move, she was so warm and soft in this cold apartment. The windows were frosted over with a layer of snow and right now this warm snuggling was pure bliss. The young man yawned and reached up to rub at his green eyes. “You seem to be up early...” he mumbled. He lowered his arms under the covers and wrapped them around her nude body. Lucy let out a delighted giggle when he pulled her close. It wasn’t like he had any other choice, she was stuck to him it seemed like. He wondered what was the basis of her attraction towards him. Was it only the heart?

Lucy let out another light, airy giggle in her almost musical voice. She spread her legs on either side of Will's abdomen to deepen their embrace, reaching forward to idly trace shapes on his chest.

"Hee hee hee! Silly human... Superior demons have evolved past the need for sleep. I told you last night, remember?" She said that so playfully, yet it was so condescending to what Will was... "I mean, we can if we want to, and we'll even dream, but... Why bother? Unless we're super bored, there's far more productive things we can do with our time. I don't think I've slept in millennia."

She pressed her massive breasts against Will's chest, her face mere inches from his.

"So, shall your why-foo tend to your morning needs, darling? A kiss on the lips? Feel up my tits? Suckle from my nipples? I can get some milk going if you give me a few moments to concentrate. Handjob? Oh, or shall I give your morning wood a good morning blowjob, hee hee!"

There was a pause, Lucy's tail swishing mischievously behind her. The grin on her face and the sheer audacity of what she'd just said had Will's face flushed and mouth hanging open.

"Uh... this is what human girlfriends do to their human boyfriends... right?" She suddenly asked, looking abruptly unsure. "The literary records I read were... a bit inconsistent."