Snuggles wakes up

He found himself staring up at the ceiling. He couldn't recall the time, the day, or even his name. All he knew was that he couldn't move.

"Where...am I?" He thought. "Is this my room?"

As he lay there thinking, a tall naked woman suddenly crawled over him. Her voiced sounded tired, yet seductive. "Good evening, Mr. Snuggles. I had such a long day at work. I hope you can make me feel better."

Mr. Snuggles? Was that his name? He barely had time to think about it before the woman pressed her bare crotch against his own. Mr. Snuggles realized he wasn't wearing any pants; only a striped shirt. And the beautiful woman was pulling it up.

She began to grind herself against him, making soft moans as she did so. "You're so soft, Mr. Snuggles. You make me feel so warm and special."

The shirt started to tear in half at the woman's grip. Snuggles felt the shirt come off almost instantly as the woman took the shreds of his body. "Oh, I'm so sorry Mr. Snuggles, but now we're both naked. I can feel your bare chest against mine."

She leaned down and kissed his unmoving lips. Something began to build inside Snuggles as the woman rode him harder. She reared up and starting to speed up, making her moans louder and giving him a show of her bouncing breasts.

"Oh, Mr. Snuggles! I'm sorry I'm going so much faster tonight! I've been thinking about you all day!"

The woman fell on top of him and held him tight against her, nearly crushing him between her fingers and against her breasts. "No, no, no! Don't pull out! I want this! I'm safe; I promise!"

Snuggles couldn't hold back anymore. Whatever he felt building was threaten to explode outward. As the woman made a primal scream into his ear, Snuggles felt an eruption of pleasure from his entire body as his crotch grew wet. The woman took a few deep breaths before sitting back up on his lap. She reached between her legs and pulled out some wet cotton.

"Oh, dear! Did you have another rip down there? Maybe we can play nurse again."

She ran her hand along Snuggles' crotch. After a few seconds, her expression went from dreamy to confused. "Huh. That's weird. There's no tear down here."

She suddenly stopped and placed her hand on Snuggles' belly. Her expression was now becoming scared. "It's...it's moving!"

Mr. Snuggles had just noticed that his chest was moving up and down as air came through his sealed nose. Was this breathing? Did he finally find the strength to move?

The woman climbed farther up to his head. placing his head between her hands. She stared deep into his button eyes. "Mr...Mr. Snuggles?!"