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This story contains M/F sex acts between consenting adults, and is day #23's entry for Kinktober. Today's kink is Micro/Macro play, and comes to you thanks to Ikenna! :3

A Sliding Scale

There were oh so many ways two bodies could come together in pleasurable union, but when you added the ability to shift the sizes of one or both participants into the mix... it opened up a whole new world of possibilities.

*****

Ikenna growled as he exerted every last scrap of energy at his disposal, pumping his hips rapidly up and down where he lay astride Hannah's trembling body. Her hands clawed at his back, little cries and strangled, mewling whimpers slipping from her own breathless muzzle as she locked her ankles around the base of the lion's tail and wordlessly urged him onward. The bed's frame creaked beneath them as they fucked, not for the first time that night and sure as hell not the last. The snow leopard's hot breath washed up and over Ikenna's face as he stared down at her, and as her eyes began to glaze over and her muzzle fall slack in its increasingly loud and shameless cries, he drove himself harder. She was about to cum, and he needed to be right there with her when the moment came.

"Mmnhnhh... a-ah... aahhhhgod! God, Ike. I'm... aahhyes. Yes!"

Less than ten seconds later the already rather loud and lewdly wet sounds of the lion's cock sliding rapidly in and out of his lover reached new highs of both wetness and sheer volume alongside Hannah's wailing announcement of her orgasm. He felt her muscles clamping tightly down, seeking all at once to push him out and milk him as he held himself deep within. He felt the trickle, then the gushing surge of her juices as she began to squirt, soaking the fur of his pubic region and adding to the moisture that dripped down between them and flooded over the trembling curve of her ass as she squealed and cried out in one long, continuous note of pure pleasure.

The squeezing, the heat, and the moisture of Hannah's orgasm all helped to drive Ikenna to the brink, but it was the sound and sight of her pleasure that finished the job. He threw back his maned head, and with a powerful roar felt his cock strain urgently within the snow leopard's pussy before finally, rapidly beginning to let loose his latest potent load. Both his cock and indeed his seed as well filled her so completely, just as she was the perfect comfortably snug fit around him even amidst her most tightly clenching convulsions. Their bodies felt made for one another, and their libidos begged for more chances to prove that fact. Already the bed was dampened by multiple floods of Hannah and Ikenna's shared releases, and the night was far from over yet.

*****

A joyous shudder ran up and down the length of Hannah's spine as she sat upon the couch, head tilted back, legs spread wide open, feeling Ikenna's rough tongue and delicate, eager hands roam over her clitoris. She bit her bottom lip to hold back a cry, but let it loose soon enough anyway. There was no sense in holding back. There never was when the lion was concerned. She couldn't resist him, not when he was full sized and sure as hell not when he was at his current height of barely three inches. He could only just reach her clitoris with his neck craned, breathing heavily as he nuzzled and kissed and licked at the nub that to him more resembled a bowling ball in size than a mere button. But his size was not a disadvantage in pleasuring the snow leopard. Far from it.

When he licked her, he was able to be so specific. So targeted in the pleasure he delivered, knowing in some cases and seeing in others the sweet spots that no amount of fumbling from his fully sized self could possibly have located. His hands were able to reach out and press into the folds of her clitoral hood, massaging the rarely stimulated and hyper-sensitive nerves right at the base of her clit. They massaged and squeezed, and as they did so, Hannah screamed. He'd barely been touching her for a minute, and already she was on the edge. One more touch like that, one more squeeze or stroke or lick on one of those damnable sensitive points that she wished she was able to find during her own masturbatory efforts, and she was going to...

"O-oh fuck..."

Her eyes bulged as she felt Ikenna kiss her clit. As she felt his lips press against her sensitive flesh, and remain there. She knew what was coming. Her body shuddered again, this time both inside and out.

"Oh fuck."

Breathlessly she whimpered again as he did it. The little lion, so very small and yet so very knowledgable about her body, began to apply suction with his muzzle. He dragged his tongue over a particular point upon the very apex of her swollen clit just as his suckling lips tugged and teased at that already intensely pleasure stricken flesh, and Hannah's hands clawed at the fabric of the couch as her toes splayed out, only to curl tightly inward against her paws with the savagery of the climax that overtook her.

"Fuck yes! Fuck!"

She doused Ikenna's whole body with the force and volume of her orgasmic release, and much as it made her blush and whimper to imagine what was happening, to wonder if the force of her squirting orgasm was actually making it difficult for Ikenna to stand as it sprayed him from top to toe, overall it only made the snow leopard hotter. She couldn't wait until she was done. Until control was restored to her, and she could look down at the dripping, panting, horny little lion, and demand that he slip inside her if he too wanted to cum; to fuck her from the inside, and rub his cock to climax against the even more achingly needy flesh of her g-spot.

They said size didn't matter, but it did. Any size could be incredible if used correctly, and Ikenna, in his tiniest and most vulnerable form, was the master of his craft. Indeed, if he had any competition at all when it came to drawing big pleasure from a little body... it was from her.

*****

By inches and by fractions of an inch, Hannah and Ikenna's cock were identical in size. For the lion the measurement ran from base to tip, and it was mid-way between those two points that the snow leopard's own ear-tip to toes length could be found. She straddled the lion's erect cock as he stood in the shower, Ikenna trembling and moaning while he loomed over and peered down at her. She didn't look back up at him though, at least not most of the time. Sure, she glanced up with a giggle and a smile whenever he gave a particularly loud grunt of appreciation, but most of the time her focus was directed elsewhere. Upon the cock she was straddling, humping with her dripping, needy pussy, and in particular the twitching, dripping tip that stretched out several inches ahead of her.

While her thighs and everything below focused solely on Ikenna, squeezing and masturbating him as she slid back and forth along his cock, the micro-sized snow leopard made certain that every motion she made kept her lips spread wide open and the maximum amount of the lion's erection rubbing against her needy pussy and aching, tiny but still intensely tender clit. She huffed and whimpered as with great effort from her micro-sized arms and legs she pulled herself back and forth, riding him, fucking him in the only way that she possibly could. The more that she rubbed and teased herself against him, the more urgently Ikenna's cock flexed and throbbed beneath her. She could feel his hips beginning to rock, helpless, powerless as they thrust against nothing but air. She may have been small, but she was totally in control and they both knew it. He cried out. He roared. He began to paint the glass wall of the cubicle against which he was sagged with streaks of hot cum, and though Hannah whimpered in delight as she watched him empty his balls at the touch of her lithe little body, she also groaned in frustration, knowing that soon he would begin to soften and she would lose the deliciously warm, thick roost upon which she was more than comfortably seated.

She needn't have worried though, and were it not for her pleasure-hungry desperation, she wouldn't have even considered it a problem. Ikenna wouldn't leave her hanging.

Indeed, as soon as he was spent...

"Hannah. O-oh... god. C'mere..."

He lifted her. He plucked her off his cock and into the palm of one hand. He shut off the shower's flow, and lifted her up out of the shielded shadow of his comparably vast form. Up and up until she was sitting, lying back on her elbows upon his palm. Hannah found herself level with the lion's wearily grinning muzzle, staring up into his slightly glazed and heavy lidded eyes, and at the thick, vast muscle of his tongue that slipped out to tease around his lips. Ikenna gave a deep and rumbling purr, and he moved his hand holding the micro woman upon it closer to his tongue. It flicked out, towards Hannah. It teased at the soles of her feet, making her giggle and kick out at him playfully. It wormed its way up her legs with teasing little flicks. And finally, as the snow leopard had hoped it would, the male's huge tongue pressed itself to her crotch, and began to lewdly, liberally slurp at the entirety of her nether regions all at once.

"Cum for me, Hannah."

It didn't matter if they were the same size, if she dwarfed him, or if he was the one who appeared colossal relative to the snow leopard, their desires remained the same. Size may have been a sliding scale in their relationship, but Hannah and Ikenna's devotion to one another went unchanged. They loved one another. They wanted to see one another happy and cared for, of course. But when the mood turned heated, no matter who was larger or smaller to any degree, they both craved the very same outcome.

Satisfaction for the one they loved. Hard. Fast. And as many times as their bodies would allow.

By Jeeves

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