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Being a bit of a movie buff meant that Roy felt legitimate excitement when the right picture ended up on a streaming program, or just happened to be playing on one of the few television channels that he still paid for.

His tastes were every bit as varied as they were eccentric, ranging from the cartoons that were often left on as background noise to the deeper, complex themes of classics like “Casablanca” and “North by Northwest.”

What he preferred was up to his mood, most of the time, allowing him to bounce freely from movie to movie without staying confined to one genre. His entire DVD and Blu-Ray library decorated either side of his television set, with some of them pulled aside to see if his enchanted screen would allow people from those animated universes to come to life, just as others had before.

After his first, terrifying encounter with Gloria and his follow up with Rebecca, Roy was finally starting to accept that he hadn’t completely lost his mind; digital characters really were coming out of the screen and meeting up with him.

In some cases, the encounters went so well that he actually stayed in touch with the characters after they went back into their own version of reality, and Rebecca came by almost every week to share a plate of pasta with him. That was more of a formality for the sexual acts that always ended up following, but neither one of them had a problem with that part of their arrangement, and even when she’d confronted him about fooling around with other cartoons brought to life, she only did so to poke fun at his suddenly promiscuous nature.

Roy was being changed by his television, whether he realized it or not. He was actually bouncing up and down with excitement as a thin package passed through the mail slot on his front door, having been waiting for it since he arrived home the day before.

“It’s such a rare find...can’t believe they actually had any copies left!” he was already giddy, his timid smile widening into a cheeky grin as he picked up the package and tore through the seal on the envelope. “Go figure, they charged me up for it, but it was totally worth the cost!”

A movie buff long before he was gifted with an enchanted TV, Roy had a long list of classics that he felt everyone should see before they died, and a much shorter list of movies that he still had to watch, himself.

This was one of those rare, unlikely finds that he’d only ever heard about in rumors and seen on an IMDB page.

“Can’t imagine how long it’s been since I’ve actually seen this movie,” he reminisced about his younger days as he popped the DVD case open and marched right over to the DVD player, wasting no time getting the movie loaded up. “Been long enough that I’ll actually be in for a real surprise if this works!”

To that point, there wasn’t rhyme or reason as to why characters were sometimes self-aware in Roy’s television, and why others simply didn’t respond. For the sake of his own confidence, he tried not to dwell on the thought that some simply weren’t interested in him, thinking instead that some of those characters might not have been aware of their ability to travel between worlds, or perhaps, they were tired of doing so at all.

Still fairly new to the concept, Roy found it difficult to sit still on the couch as he picked up a remote and skipped through all the dated previews of movies that had come out years before. He hit ‘play’ with a trembling finger and watched as the movie cycled through title screens.

The very first time he was visited by Gloria, Roy didn’t know what was coming. These days, he knew just what to expect, to the point that he felt a little sneaky about what he was doing.

He was nervous in an entirely different way, as he tried to figure out what he’d say when the screen finally came to a pause.

“El Arca De Noe,” Roy whispered, his lips trembling with disbelief that he was actually seeing the movie in high definition, on something more than a tiny box window from his computer screen. “Looks even better than I thought it would.”

There was no one to accuse Roy of his double entendre, though it seemed fairly obvious he was talking about the wide, birthing hips on the character that he was so desperate to meet for the first time. Even though it was years and years ago, he found the love that developed for her never faded, and knowing the enchantment on his television, Roy would be able to test if his feelings were really some sort of senseless crush, or a true and valid expression of what humans could feel for one another.

“I mean...why wouldn’t I be able to feel it for her, if she can become real?”

“How does one become real, exactly?”

So absorbed in the philosophical questions behind his actions that he didn’t notice the movie fully coming to a pause, Roy watched as wide, blue eyes peered through the screen, just above the narrow strip of pink that was Kairel’s nose.

Beyond the ethereal nature that all the other cartoons held, there was something more to her, as her breath fogged up the screen on the other side of the dimensional barrier.

“For someone like me? You have to be born,” Roy explained, setting the remote on the couch. “For someone like you? You have to join me to find out.”

“You say that like you think I’ve never been to the other side before, stranger.”

“Have you?”

“Now and then, I make my way through and visit with people in the real world. I’ve been told that I make an excellent muse for artists that are stuck and struggling with a concept.”

Roy’s smile turned bashful ahead of his praise. “I’m sure you are, honestly. A beauty like yours doesn’t come along every day.”

“You’re one of the first people to greet me with a compliment,” Kairel murmured. “Most of them panic when they see the world pause around me...this isn’t your first time, is it?”

“Nah. I guess once the box was opened, I couldn’t shut it,” Roy admitted. “Though, I had to go to pretty great lengths to bring you here.”

“And why is that?”

“Your movie wasn’t exactly a box office hit, I’m afraid. Finding copies of this DVD is actually pretty difficult to do, and they never play it on random channels or anything like that.”

Kairel tapped a single digit against her lips. “So it’s no accident that I’m here, then...you planned all of this out?”

She was bound to ask sooner or later, but Roy was expecting to get further into their conversation before she put him on the spot. “I, I...I mean, it might have been part of a plan, yes. I’ve been meaning to watch this movie again for a really long time.”

“Is that all?” she asked, cocking a single brow and stepping back from the barrier just enough that he could see down past her neck, toward the valley of her uncovered cleavage. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say that this was nothing more than an expensive booty call.”

“It doesn’t have to just be that,” Roy’s nervous smile thinned at the term. “Though, if you’re gonna force me to be honest-

“I am.”

“Then...y-yes. I bought the movie in the hopes that I’d get the chance to meet you. I’ve admired you for a really long time,” Roy confessed, “Even though you’ve never even seen me before. I’m sure that’s a little weird.”

“Not like any other part of this is normal,” Kairel suggested, giving the barrier a poke and watching as small ripples formed on what once appeared to be a solid screen. “And it’s not your fault that you couldn’t reach me before, so it’s not that weird...you’re just a helpless romantic, aren’t you?”

“What do you mean?” Roy asked, knowing his cheeks were starting to burn as the lioness grilled him.

“Falling for someone you’ve never met...hell, someone you couldn’t even talk to until now. I don’t doubt that you love the idea of me, stranger, but you only know what a two hour movie can tell you about me, so far. What if you don’t end up loving what you find?”

That was something Roy hadn’t put so much thought into. Her sensual expression wasn’t helping, as lust clouded his judgment, but hidden beneath it all, there was a simple answer.

“Then we can still have a nice evening together, and you can go back with no regrets,” Roy claimed. “If nothing else, at least I’ll have reconciled my feelings, and hopefully, you’ll at least enjoy my company.”

“Well, I guess I don’t have anything to do for a while. This particular screen isn’t going anywhere,” she mentioned. “Your answer was a bit too logical, though.”

“Too logical?”

“Thinking with your heart got you this far, Roy. Don’t stop and try to find a philosophical answer for the way you feel, now. Just keep going with what works, and I’m sure I’ll have a wonderful time with you.”

Though her words mentioned matters of the heart, her expression was speaking to another part of Roy’s nervous form. She couldn’t quite see it as well as she would have liked from the screen, but there was a bulge in his jeans as he sat on the couch even then, as if he was waiting for her to tell him to come closer.

She wanted him to prove that he wasn’t all talk, but there was only one way for him to do it.

“Just what kind of a time were you expecting out of me, Kairel?” Roy asked, suddenly paralyzed by the gravity of the situation as he over thought his next move.

Stroking her chin in faux thought, Kairel offered him the quickest wink as she leaned closer to the screen once more. “If I’m any good at reading humans, still...there’s only one real reason you brought me here, and it’s been ages since I had any fun on the outside.”

“And just what d-do you think that is?” Roy’s voice trembled a little as he stood up from the couch and drew closer to the screen.

“Well, you wanna “ride the arc” with your favorite lioness, dontcha?”

He couldn’t believe that she put it in such blatant terms, but her once wide, curious eyes were narrowing on him as her thoughts became every bit as corrupted as his own.

His silent nod was all the reply she needed, as her paw burst right through the dimensional barrier and stroked against the side of his cheek as he leaned in.

“Then you gotta pay the fare first, stranger.”

Knowing that he was a seasoned veteran of interdimensional activity now, Kairel forced her other arm through the barrier with the kind of conviction that all of Roy’s previous guests lacked, before wiggling her paws around playfully, waiting for him to grip her by the wrists.

Roy’s fingers were still trembling with utterly panicked nerves as they curled around her narrow wrists and gave a quick tug, easing her head through the barrier first. For some reason, she seemed to experience far less resistance than anyone else he’d ever pulled through, and her ears perked right back up, the soft, round velvet popping into life with incredible detail as her form filled out with a third dimension.

Her breasts were quick to follow, giving a faint jiggle as they pushed through the pressure of the barrier. Catching her host staring at them, Kairel snickered at how easily his nature moved from bashful to perverted and right back to bashful, but both of their faces were struck with concern when she finally became stuck.

Wide, birthing hips were jammed at the edges of the screen, and Roy immediately cursed himself for not buying a larger set.

“I know that everyone makes fun of me about my hips...but if you’ve got anything witty to say right now, you might wanna put that effort into finding me another way through,” Kairel looked back at her own weight, the flicker of her long, thin tail passing back and forth between the two dimensions as she tried to contain her frustration. “Guess that’s what I get for trying to crawl out like a proper feline…”

Roy’s smile finally softened as he gave a stronger tug on her wrists, and much to her surprise, the rest of her body started to move, even with resistance from the dimensional barrier. “It was really fun to watch...even when you got stuck,” he said, trying to hide a brief snicker. “The way your hips were swaying was...k-kinda hot.”

Her eyes went a little wider as the perk returned to her ears. “You really think so?” she asked, turning her attention away from the screen as she focused on Roy, instead. “My hips aren’t too much for you?”

“How could they be? They fit you so perfectly, well...not to sound cliche, but it’s like they were made for you,” Roy knew that they literally were, but he was still so nervous and lovestruck that every compliment sounded dorky before it left his lips. “For what it’s worth, I can’t wait to feel what they’re like on top of me…”

“Whoever you are, I didn’t think you were capable of being bold. I was starting to worry I’d have to force it out of you!” Kairel teased, her smile turning to a smirk once more as her knees came down through the screen and her body knelt before his...until she pounced him down to the floor like the eager lioness that she was. “What do they call you, anyway…?”

“Woahgod!” he called out, too busy staring down at her with dreams in his eyes to pay attention to the very real act of her arms wrapping around his waist and pinning him to the floor. “T-They call me Roy…” he stammered, narrowly avoiding the painful fate of having the wind knocked out of him.

Any soreness he felt from being taken down was immediately washed away by the feel of her breasts cradling on either side of the bulge in his jeans, her perky, tender flesh warming his own and creating quite the display for him to gaze down at. “It’s a lovely name for a lovely guy,” she whispered, trying not to keep all of her focus on his member. “I was gonna ask if I was moving a little too fast for you, but it sure feels like you’re ready to get started!”

Precum was already seeping from the covered tip of his manhood, and a fresh gush poured into the smooth fabric of his boxers as Kairel dragged her cleavage against the rugged texture of his denim. She could have easily crawled up to meet with him without touching him at all, but she’d gone so long without having a real, working body that she wanted to feel every nerve ending set ablaze with sensations, while returning the favor to Roy for giving her the chance.

“Sorry if t-that was a l-little too soon for you,” Roy apologized needlessly, drawing another giggle from the lioness as she crawled up his body. “I couldn’t help getting s-so excited by y-

She caught his chin between a pair of pawtips and held it snug, silencing his concerns. “It was right on time, Roy. If anything, it was long overdue.”

Her naked body rested against his own, keeping it snugly pressed to the floor as her lips imitated the same, sealing against his own and pressing the weight of her muzzle down against him. Thick, wide hips rolled eagerly over his crotch as she straddled the middle of his body and gave him a preview of just how skillful she could be when she had a chance to go wild, but it was all contained within a more modest, affectionate act.

For his part, Roy could honestly say that he’d never been kissed in such a way, as Kairel lead the erotic exchange, but always gave him time to catch up. When her lips parted his own, she’d hesitate and give him a chance to moan delicately into her ticklish flesh before her tongue eased forward. When it did, she waited for him to catch his breath again before the long, moist muscle curled around his own and tasted it as deeply as she desired, conveying more emotion in a single touch than she’d be able to say the whole evening.

The tiny, delicate strand of saliva that hung between their mouths as Kairel finally pulled back was captured by her tongue and pulled into her muzzle, as if she was telling him that she’d take the lead, without a single word of it having to be said.

“Let’s get those pants out of the way, shall we?” was still a welcome instruction, as her brief lap dance left Roy so painfully stiff that he worried the stitching on his jeans might burst.

Fun as it was to feel his cock throbbing against her own uncovered sex through the barrier of denim, Kairel was excited to know that she’d feel it unfettered before the evening was over. With another brief wink, the lioness moved with impressive agility, sitting upright and spinning herself around, before her full, round backside eased toward Roy’s head.

“I left mine at home...but I’m sure you don’t mind,” she pointed out. “If you wanna get on the arc, you’d better start paying that fare, like I told you to.”

Her parted, eager folds were dripping with desire, a liquid warmth that he’d felt for a moment against his covered rod. The freedom of her paws unzipping his jeans and tugging them down was blissful, allowing his length to pop upright and slap delicately against the underside of her cheek, but where that was immediate relief, the slow, building sensation of her scent pouring over his face slowed time for the trapped human.

Growing arousal won out over a nervous personality, as Roy leaned up and slipped his tongue along the whole of Kairel’s womanhood, cleaning each of her tender petals of their arousal and leaving a thin trail of his own saliva, all the way to the base of her clit.

“O-oh...ooh yeah. That’ll get you on board, for sure,” Kairel praised him immediately as she gripped the base of his cock, reeling the pulsing length in. She held it tight in her palm and gave the base a few quick, playful strokes, bringing fresh beads of precum to the surface; she took the chance to admire them before opening her muzzle over the smooth, round head, but she didn’t clean up her treat right away.

A steamy, passionate breath rolled out first, leaving Roy to shudder with a delight that was somehow lesser, and greater than the first stroke of her tongue against his throbbing flesh.

Fresh, spurting streams of the same delicious mess were Kairel’s reward; the lioness was greedy about claiming what she rightfully believed to be hers, as the flat of her tongue made long, swirling passes down from the tip of his cock to the smooth, rounded edges of the glans. No part of his member was safe from the oral assault, forcing him to gasp so much that it became a struggle to keep up with her.

The delicate, tender folds of her womanhood were all the motivation he needed to make his best effort, however.

“You know just when to pull away...y-you’re pretty good, for a human,” she couldn’t help teasing him about the difference in their physical nature as she felt his tongue swirling quick, tiny circles around her clit. Each time she was worried that her flesh would become too sensitive, he backed off and pushed the weight of his warm, wet muscle back up through the valley of her entrance, keeping it soaked with an alchemic mingle of saliva and natural lust.

Her inner muscles were clenching with need as stronger sensations built up inside of her womanhood; she wouldn’t be able to reach her peak without digital assistance, and her long, prehensile tail made quick work of wrapping around his wrist and forcing it right up to her folds.

Kairel was never afraid to take what she wanted from a lover, and her encouraging moans paired excellently with the skillful bob of her maw upon Roy’s quivering length.

He couldn’t believe that the whole of his member would fit inside of her short, narrow muzzle, even when he could just barely see it disappearing into her mouth from around the side of her wide, plentiful hips. Playful digits were stroking and fondling at the swollen orbs of his sack, teasing them with such a delicate gesture that she had him wondering how much of it was her actual touch, and how much was just the lingering tickle.

When she felt the whole package tense up in her paws, however, playtime was over, as one paw gripped tight on the base of his cock and began stroking it rapidly, eager to feel his cum spray over her tongue. Already pinning Roy’s head to the floor, Kairel forced her ass even further back, trapping his mouth under her folds and giving him no choice but to figuratively eat his way out of a tight squeeze.

Her juices were getting everywhere, as he failed to keep her body still. Grinding her eager mound against his chin and using every bit of his tongue that she could, Kairel only crossed that bridge when Roy managed to sneak a pair of fingers up into her cunt, and for his part, Roy’s endurance finally gave out when Kairel bounced her head so rapidly that her own spittle began to bubble and froth against her fur.

She was more than ready for the load, but Roy’s muffled cries of delight never made it past her folds. Feeling the weight of his words more than she heard the sound, Kairel blinked in surprise as long, thick streams of his seed poured over his tongue and erupted into the back of her mouth, going right for her throat. In her gluttonous lust, she swallowed it all without hesitation or struggle, but some excess still trickled over the edge of her lip as Roy found just the right spot to take her over the edge with him.

“R...right t-there...y-yes, Roy! YES! ” her body seized on top of him and offered a fresh, eager splash of juices in reward for his efforts, her once rhythmic and bouncing hips going utterly still, save for the occasional tremble of orgasmic delight. “That’s it, y-yes...keep p-pushing there! Right there! ”

Having reached her g-spot while his tongue was pressed to her clit, Roy could do no wrong to Kairel, who happily felt the last few shots of cum spray up against her cheek and soak into her fur as her body was wracked by a blissful climax. She was crushing the poor man down to the floor as she became unable to stay upright, but under her comforting warmth, he couldn’t have been happier.

Sticky, messy fingers withdrew from Kairel’s womanhood as her inner muscles clenched around them with such force that Roy couldn’t resist it. He blushed at the sight of something more than the usual moisture from her petals, wondering just what he’d done to her as tremors ran through her body, keeping it from ever getting truly settled on top of his.

Judging by that alone, he would have thought she was worn out, but he underestimated just how long it had been since she’d had such a wonderful experience.

“N...no. Nu uh. You are not getting soft,” she stammered through her words as she gripped the base of his still leaking cock and gave it a few quick pumps, even when it was a little too sensitive to be touched. “I’m a feline, Roy. Something like that is just my warm up…”

Wishing that he’d worked on his endurance, Roy winced in a hint of pain as his body tried to keep up with her impossible pace. “D...does anything ever satisfy you?!”

“For a few minutes at a time, sure!” she claimed, giggling at the idea and giving the tip of his member an affectionate lick. “But I’m not done with this tasty morsel. It’s got just the right size and shape to keep me cumming over and over again...opportunities like this don’t come around as often as they used to. I sure hope you understand.”

Roy knew he would have been a fool to complain. “Can’t believe someone like you would have any shortage of opportunities.”

She giggled. “You’re sweet...literally, and figuratively,” her tongue collected up the last of his oozing seed, prompting a quick, happy gulp from her throat. “You should be careful around a girl like me...I might just eat you up.”

For a moment, it was hard to tell if she was kidding or not. Roy gulped on his own, his mouthful a ball of nerves that splashed into his stomach, until Kairel began crawling off of his body, tailed lifted and pussy spread.

“Figure of speech, darling,” she assured him. “Shall we get to the real deal...the good, old fashioned way?”

Kneeling down behind her and taking her in the middle of his own living room was just one of the many ways that Roy dreamed of spending the night with Kairel, but he was still just a little too drained to take the lead.

Conveniently, there was one other way that they could both be satisfied, if she were up for it.

“I don’t know if I could ever keep up with you,” Roy admitted, “But I’m willing to try, if you’ll meet me halfway.”

Kairel perked an ear and looked back at him over her shoulder. “How’s that?”

Sitting upright and pushing his back against the edge of the couch, Roy patted his lap as his cock began pulsing upright again just at the sight of the beautiful lioness, prone and ready for him to take her.

“Come take a ride on me, instead...I promise I’ll give you what you want, if you give me time to catch up.”

The idea was alluring to Kairel, who slowly turned back and crawled toward Roy on her knees, her hips swaying just enough to catch his interest...but as she hovered over his lap, she hesitated.

“Are you sure I’m not too much for you, Roy? I don’t want to...y’know...h-hurt you.”

She was still sensitive about her weight, and wide, round hips would bury Roy into the ground if he let them.

Smiling as warm and gentle as he could in such a lustful moment, Roy nodded. “I’ve been wanting to do this for so many years, I’ve lost count,” he claimed, watching as she slowly eased herself down onto the tip of his cock, keeping her thighs spread so he could watch the tip disappear within the depths of her womanhood. “A...And it’s a-already better than I ever dreamed...f-fuck!”

Dropping down to her rump slowly and encompassing the whole of Roy’s cock in an easy, lazy roll of the hips, the lioness felt her fears melting away, replaced by utter bliss as the tip of his member brushed over her g-spot.

“I’m happy...t-that I was your dream, Roy,” she whispered, bashful for only a moment before her breasts leaned into his chest, and her arms flew around his neck. “I hope we never wake up.”

Such a romantic sentiment was the last thing Roy expected from Kairel, after how erotic her every move had been, but his body shared it’s approval as a full, powerful throb ran through the length of his shaft and radiate out against her clenching, eager walls. Much as she wanted to be mounted and taken, Kairel was more than happy with the compromise they’d picked, as her knees pressed in against the side of his thighs and kept him pinned beneath her once more.

Controlling the pace and depth of each penetration, Kairel knew that she’d be able to reach her climax at whatever pace she wanted...and she wanted this to last. She wanted to know every inch of Roy’s cock as intimately as she’d come to know the twisted look of elation on his face, and the deep, rumbling beat of his heart as it sat so close to her own.

“We can wake up anytime you want,” Roy murmured to her, able to feel the warmth of her fur against his own cheek, their faces side by side and their bodies pressed gently to one another. “This is better than any dream I could have ever hoped for, Kairel…”

She giggled quietly into his ear and began playfully sliding her tongue along the base of his ear lobe, drawing a quick, moaning chuckle from the human below. “I was gonna say that I wished all humans were as sweet as you were, but...I don’t, actually. Being this sweet is part of what makes you so special. I’m a lucky girl…”

There was more bliss, more passion, and more affection in the tight, slow-rolling embrace than Roy would have imagined, with each gentle buck of her hips and each series of small, tender kisses on his ear drawing more of that deep, heavenly feeling from him than he’d ever known before.

This wasn’t just a one-night stand to be followed by a cartoon crawling back into his TV. He could hardly believe that he was thinking it, but as his heart began to race and his body stiffened up again, Roy leaned into Kairel’s neck with a quiet whimper, keeping the thought to himself, for the moment.

I really think I might be in love...