You can't even move, the rather large wolf still seated quite snugly on top of you, the creature staring deeply into your eyes. You, for what it's worth, are more or less paralyzed with fear. You are afraid to even twitch a single muscle, less it upset the creature's perch, a rather precarious one for you. It's rather hard to breathe as well with the pressure it's placing on you, feeling the warmth. The strange feelings don't subside. In fact, if anything, they seem to be getting stronger...
After a few moments the wolf leans in, the movement sending a chill down your spine. The beast's muzzle hovers right in front of your nose... You can't help but to tense up, expecting to feel fangs tearing into your flesh at any moment... Instead, you feel the touch of it's hot, wet, broad tongue lapping at your face, slurping and licking with an odd sense of affection, almost... You gasp, sputtering at you are coated in drool, face warming up as the creature presses in.
The wolf begins to lift itself off of your body, freeing your body, groaning in relief. When you try to move, however, the wolf growls, encouraging you to stop. It starts to nose at your side, trying to apply a bit of force. It takes you a moment to get the idea. Eager to not upset the beast you carefully try to roll over onto your chest. The wolf doesn't seem intent on stopping you, letting you sprawl out. You can hear a bit of rustling as the worth starts to reposition now. It stands over your body, turning itself around, leaving it's rear positioned over the back of your head. Seeming content it lowers itself back onto you, the rather sizable animal covering most of your body, it's tail filling your view, even wagging a bit.