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The end of each week was always a joy for this recent couple for the same exact reason. Selane, a tiger-like beast big enough to put most construction equipment to shame, and Michael, a short guy with some staggering bravery, had their grind sessions every Friday night. With the lights off and his lack of natural night-vision, she always surprised him each night.

It was nearly time for Michael’s giant girlfriend to return from work, which he awaited nervously. She had asked him about getting rougher than usual the other day and he gingerly agreed. Maybe he could finally let her know about his more questionable fantasies… but how would he phrase them? They were far from safe with how much bigger she was. Hell, he could disappear under her plantigrade paws with little effort.

He didn’t have any time to think that over, though, as he heard her thump up to the oversized, front door of their home. With the light jingle of a set of keys and a turn of the upper of two doorknobs, it swung open to show her standing there, making the already huge door look small. Selane stood a good head and shoulders above even the tallest of her fellow beastfolk, and she relished each and every opportunity to show off her size, including the little moments like these.

First came her free hand, gripping the frame to help haul herself through as she crouched down to keep from plowing through the top of the frame. A toothy smile and two fiery eyes shone in his direction. It was impossible to make out any more than her silhouette with the lack of light, which was only made clear by her bright smile and piercing gaze. It felt like he was being hunted, and the thought already had him excited, his sweatpants tightening and a nervous sheen forming on his brow.

Those scant few facial features disappeared as she sealed her lips and looked away, closing and locking the door with clear intent before pocketing the keys and fussing with her clothing. Michael guessed she was undressing, and the simple unzipping of the shorts that he had learned to recognize confirmed it.

But then there was absolute silence, only his breathing and pounding heartbeat audible to the both of them. He thought to remove his pants as well to prepare for what came next, but before his fingers reached his waistband, his entire arm was consumed by her grip. Warm pads and cold fur graced him with their touch. If it wasn’t for the unbelievable power behind that hand, he might have mistaken it for a pillow.

The next few seconds were a weightless blur, his body being hoisted up for a quick nuzzle before being pressed to the ground. He recovered from the sudden shift with the soft click of a distant lamp, granting him quite the sight. Up above and well out of reach was the smiling face of Selane, her eyes opening to lock on his for a moment before tracing down his comparatively small body. He tried to follow her gaze, but as he looked down he could see only her huge hands, blocking his view of everything below his chin.

Only now did he register just how much weight she was putting down on his shoulders, enough to make them feel numb. He shifted and struggled as best he could, but the beast above him was insurmountable. In stark contrast to the tight grip of Selane as she pinned him was a rod of fluff that swept back and forth over his bare feet as her smile reappeared.

“Not yet my little one…” Her voice was husky, carrying a slight, natural rasp.

She shifted her hold, planting just one hand over his whole chest, holding him down with next to no effort as she settled back onto her haunches, putting the warmth of her exposed crotch just above his lower legs.

“You’re going to learn what it’s like to really be loved by such a big, beastly girl.”

As she spoke, her head came closer and closer to his, the weight she put on his chest increasing steadily until a dull ache began. It was a clear warning that while the spirit was ready and willing, the body certainly wasn’t. That huge smile and pair of fist-sized eyes consumed his vision, her breath ruffling his hair and billowing through his shirt.

“I want to make you scream for mercy before I’m done~” Her tone took a sharp turn, carrying a sultry growl with it, sending a wave of warmth over his face that traveled down his spine.

She paused and brushed her nose up against his cheek with a loving nuzzle, lightening the fright of the situation before her free hand scooped under the top of his back and head, pulling him right back in with a sloppy lick that started just above the collar of his shirt and ended at his hairline.

“Mmmh, you’re tastier than usual tonight...”

Michael gave her a weak smile in response. “Thanks hon-” He was interrupted by a full kiss from her. The giantess’ lips encompassed his whole face as she gently nibbled on his nose. She pulled back just long enough to give him the warning.

“Breathe in deep.”

With a mrowling giggle, she dove back in for more, catching her little lover mid-gasp as she made her tongue dance over his face, sucking ever so slightly on his head as if it were a lollipop before a rumbling purr echoed through her and into him.

His breath was pushed out of him by the hand she kept planted on his chest, making the comparatively tiny man wheeze all the air out of his lungs. Especially when accompanied by the squeeze her other hand put on his back. But before he could recover, the beast’s prey had his face buried deep between her lips, every bit of air he got made its way through her first. The light that snuck in through her lips only served to highlight the chomping she teased him with between rounds of breath-control she exercised.

Her deep purr would’ve been incredibly comforting if it wasn’t for the terrifying power she held over him, but before Michael could think himself into a true panic, her tongue forced his mouth open and started to probe around inside, making him choke on the embrace. It was amazing, she never did more than give him pecks before, too afraid of scaring him away otherwise. She recoiled between each delving smooch to give him a short bit of respite, but every one of those pauses made him want to beg for more.

More that Selane gladly provided him with before he had the chance to recover each time. Dominating her lover so thoroughly with little more than just her mouth was exhilarating, making her ears stand at attention, listening to each gasp of air and muffled moan Michael let out. And they were only getting started.

“Mwah! Now that we’re both good and wet, let’s really get started.” She straightened out again, freeing him from the grip her lips and hands had on him.

If Michael didn’t know any better, he’d have thought these were his last moments, having his enormous girlfriend loom overhead, smiling down at him with a man-eater’s maw but loving eyes. “O-oh my! Y-You’re serious, aren't you?”

Selane answered by shuffling forward, her knees sliding up along his sides until they reached his armpits, forcing his arms up as she mounted him properly. Only for her knees to continue rising, forcing his arms up as she positioned herself over him just right. “Deadly serious~”

He wouldn’t have any time to speak further as her hips suddenly dropped onto his, catching the tent his pants were pitching and collapsing it, making him gasp and shudder.

She lifted off of him, rising up high overhead while on her knees, providing him with quite the view of her nethers. Lips swollen with need and ready to drip with want. “Mmph, you’re so sweet and vulnerable down there. Just waiting to be ridden~”

The big cat would put some feline flexibility on display as she twisted above him and undid his pants before shoving both them and his underwear halfway down his leg before sliding them the rest of the way off.

His cock wasn’t left twitching in the open air for too long though as she whumphed onto his crotch with her own, making his pride disappear in an instant. A rush of warmth, muscle aches, and raw thrill rippled up his spine in a seemingly endless wave, his limbs tightening as he bit his lip, eyes closing.

“Are you really…? Oh! I-I had no idea you were such a fan of maws!” The domineering, frightening expression she wore, dripping with lust, suddenly transformed into a delighted smile with concerned eyes as she leaned down to plant a kiss on the top of his head.

“I think I’m just a fan of you, dear~” He snuck a kiss onto her neck before she leaned back up.

“Oh you little charmer! Come here!” She scooped his head and torso up in her heavy hands, pulling him as far up from the pinning press of her hips as she could before devouring his face with yet another sloppy kiss.

Her tongue didn’t tease like before though, nor would it relent as she started to twist her hips from side to side and even began to bounce on him as lightly as someone her size could. Michael lifted his arms up to hug against her neck as she paralyzed him from the waist down and trapped his tongue under her own. She even began to knock on the door to his throat, teasing at the deepest kind of kiss, making Mike’s shuddering double and moaning deepen.

A long, messy, and bruising night of lovemaking commenced, reminding Michael that he had met the perfect woman for him.