Soft Landing

As you roll down forward, you expect to crash into something hard like a rock wall. However, there was a strange and quite lucky discovery. Your landing turns out to be more soft and plushy than you'd imagine! You feel your face slam into a thick cushion, making the impact much more comfortable to land in. Hitting whatever broke your downhill descent was obscuring your view though, so you place your hands around the plushy material that your head was stuck inside, and pushed against it quite firmly. With your head plopping out of the soft wall, you are shocked to find out what it was, or should you say, who it was.

You had fallen face first straight in between a, quite chubby, female Sandshrew's breasts! You notice that your hands that you had used to grip and push yourself out are grasped firmly groped around her soft boobs, scaring you immediately with your fur prickling. Now you know what Jackal must have felt like when he first met Rose, except you were the awkward pervy one. Your cheeks flourish a bright red, and you release the voluptuous globes to begin grunting out different parts of different words in response, unable to control your voice. You crawl quickly back in embarrassment, looking up at her hazel eyes to see that she was also blushing as well, but seemed to be more flattered then horrified. Jackal remains how he fell, lying on the back of his shoulders with his rump accidentally in the air and his legs hunch over his body, groaning in discomfort.

You stumble back to try and find the right words, "I-I-I'm s-so sorry...! We fell and I had no idea that what I landed into was..." You trail off as the Sandshrew just waves her hand up and down to assure you.

"Oh hun! Don't worry about it! I'm sure it was an accident." You notice that as she gestured her hand, that was the very same thick hand you saw previously, beckoning you to hide in the hole along with the same southern voice. Looking around you, you take the features of the small underground hole you stumbled inside, finding the area to be maybe a few of meters deep within the layer of dirt. It was small, but long for space. Torches light the side walls, pouring smoke out from small hole-vents made specifically to traffic the smoke out. You must have stumbled into her home, or actually...now their home.

A male Golem steps out from behind her, curious at the new visitors in his small tunneled home with disgruntled frown. You scratch the back of your head. "We apologize for the intrusion, we just didn't want to end up as some feral's meal out there. Your friend here helped us escape out there" You try to convince him that you meant no harm, but he should understand, after all, the Sandshrew called you into her home.

"That's perfectly alright, hun! Don't pay no mind to my husband here. We have an infected large Aerodactyl that roams this canyon, eatin' poor travelers as they pass..." She trails off, until saying...

1. "So I wanted to keep you safe here!"

2. "But now we can have some for ourselves!"