Short-short: A Trip to the Mall
Cock-vore short-short.
The tigress's immense maleness was far too big to actually fit inside anyone at this point, but that didn't seem to bother the cute, brown-furred otter squirming on his backside, pinned to the floor underneath the oversized length. She watched as he wrapped his arms around the black-skinned stalk, humping and squeezing and squirming. It felt good and she let out a happy sigh as she leaned back against the door of the bathroom. Her length thickened up, growing harder, fattening and throbbing and sliding against his smooth chest and belly. The fluorescent lights in the single-room restroom flickered a few times as the tigress leaned back against the door, tail swaying beneath her.
The otter's pleasured squeaks and moans echoed off the walls, joined by the deep and hungry rumbling in the tigress's huge white-furred orbs. She slid her paws over her breasts, cupping the large mounds as they stretched outwards against her tight t-shirt, barely constrained by the cotton.
He was an easy catch, she thought, as she slid her hips forward, grinding her massive endowment along his smooth stomach again, pushing her tip up against his face. The cute little otter moaned and lapped at her cockflesh as best he could, arms and legs eagerly sliding and rubbing at the stalk.
The tigress smiled as her tip pushed forward again, spreading around the male's muzzle, opening up wide. In a moment, she'd pulled his head down into the slit of her tip. His paws clutched at her crown, trying to push himself out, but her hungry shaft massaged at his pelt, dragging him inexorably down, down, down. His shoulders took a little work, but her throbbing maleness flipped upwards, slinging him upside down into the air. The tigress reached out with both paws, gripping the slim male by the hips, and shoved him down, forcing his shoulders to stretched out her huge shaft.
The otter bucked and moaned as slick pre-cum invaded his muzzle, eyes, nose, and rump, coating him in luxuriously thick and musky seed. His face and arms pushed outwards against the inside of her stalk, outlining his wriggling, struggling figure as she shifted her grip to his legs. She leaned forward, giving his hard little cock a few kisses and teasing licks with her tongue as her huge orbs growled louder and louder, drowning out the otter's muffled moans of pleasure while he wriggled his way deeper.
Soon only his feet and the tip of his long tail were visible outside of the tigress's oversized shaft. She leaned back, pulling it close to her, letting it spread apart her huge breasts. The otter's body slid deeper into her shaft, soon being pulled down into her testicles. The outline of a face, paws, legs, arms, pushed and stretched the flesh of her balls as the male inside moaned and wriggled and struggled. He'd be feeling extremely good about now, the tigress new. A few seconds later, there was a lot of thrashing as he came - they always did, probably about as hard as they ever had.
Things quieted down for the next ten minutes or so. The tigress used a paw to slowly tease her massive cock, sliding her long fingers up and down the ebony length, teasing the urethra, the tip, sometimes stroking down, pushing her sheath flat. She purred as her distended balls churned away at the otter, converting him into so much tiger batter and cock flesh. In fact, her length did swell an inch or so.
Despite her arousal, the tigress decided not to cum - yet. Wouldn't be fair to the custodians to make such a mess in the bathroom. Instead, she waited for her arousal to fade somewhat. Eventually, she was able to pull her knee-length skirt down over her half-hard shaft, though the outline of the swaying member would be easily visible and there was no way to hide the massive pair of white, fuzzy, dangerously hungry orbs hanging below.
That didn't bother the tigress, who opened the door to the restroom and stepped out into the large atrium of the mall. She idly scratched her left ear and purred under her breath. She liked otters. They knew how to wriggle and always made mall trips more fun.
She'd barely made it halfway across the atrium towards the clothing store she wanted to visit when she noticed a cute male, a tiger like her, approaching from the side.
"Excuse... excuse me?" he said, staring up at the taller feline.
The tigress's lips curled into a devious smile as she eyed the male feline up and down.
"Sorry to bother you, but... uh... I was... I was..."
The tigress's eyes flashed with sudden desire and hunger. Her tail flipped around and teased over the other tiger's nose playfully. The store would have to wait a little longer yet, she decided.
These trips to the mall were just so... fulfilling...