Aforementioned Disability: A Large Set of Unfinished Stories

The night was wondrous, too still for any creature to truly appreciate it. Gilda wondered around, she had been drinking heavily and her eyes squinted in pain. Walking towards the street in a drunken stupor, she had no idea the bright light that was heading straight at her. Stalking her form that wasn't seen or able to be heard from the non-sober bantering.

Gilda twisted her wings and bent down on all fours. She watched the powerful light come closer and closer before the loud humming of the car suddenly came to a loud apex. A pain in her head and Gilda felt like she was flying in the cold embrace of the windy air. Wings flapping in little wafts, she was the little flying cub that once was.

A piece of hard yellow filled up her paw and she couldn't feel her beak. Then, her height took her down to the ground, the nice view of the stars interrupted by a loud thump. Gilda saw only a haze before feeling the exhaustion in her limbs give out. Mixed with a loss of blood, high-toxicity and delirium, there could be no control.

On the pavement her body sat, motionless and peaceful as a sad bird that lost her way. There was no noise, but the silence of the night. The pitch-black got darker as the moon climbed up to the sky to take its place. The sound of small steps and a low-growl. It came towards the unconscious body of Gilda, a howl towards the night at finding a beautiful female.

The claws pressed against the shapely, hourglass body she had. Such a fine specimen of a creature to have fun for the night. The Black Wolf sniffed the female scent from her gaping bird-hole. He pressed his doggy-cock against her and reached deeply until he felt the bead. More pumping into her, The Wolf licked her lover by the neck before thrusting like a wild animal.

The Wolf whimpered with each juicy, succulent push. He smelled  the air for its decadent flavor of winter and trees. Claws pressed against her thick buttocks that with each push gave a strong force in response. This invigorated the wolf's erection and made him push against her fiercely. Finally, The Wolf could feel his seed ready to poor out.

He let loose the large amount of Wolf Semen into her womb. Pressing his penile hole right into the bead's entry way. The love transferred easily into the deeper regions of her reproductive system. The Wolf done with his work and fully satisfied, lapped his penis clean and moved on with his wolfy workings.

The morning sun shined over the horizon. Gilda, her cunt filled with a leak of the beasts semen, was still unconscious. Fly's flew over her dead looking body. A loud horn resounded as a large truck came quickly. Turning over the truck and picking up the lost creature, there was no time to waste.

Gilda felt odd, there was a haze in her eyes as she opened them. She didn't understand, there was something wrong with her stomach. A touch and she felt the round pregnant belly. Something gave in as she screamed as loud as she could. Doctors swarmed in as they caught the sight of her water breaking just as she woke. They pulled her to the Emergency Room of Manehattan.

Continuing there way, Gilda was both confused and in pain from the labor she was enduring. Into the ER room, Gilda was swept over from the pain of labor. She continued to push and push to make the pain end. Whatever that formed into her womb, she had no idea. The doctors told her to push and said that they would explain to her everything in the end.