My first conscious thought was, Oh, good; I'm alive. I didn't open my eyes, but I felt a soft bed beneath me.
I'd been getting short of breath before I blacked out. My head was still spinning and I felt like crap, but I was alive. And this bed was nice and soft; better than the tight place I'd been before--
And then it all came rushing back.
Miss Delilah, her trap with the sunscreen, being trapped under her gigantic ass; tapped INSIDE said ass, abducted back to her room...and her getting permission from Holmes to use me as a toy for God knew how long.
Yes, of course I screamed like a litle girl. That scream died as soon as I opened my eyes, though, when I saw my rhino captress looming over the bed--her bed--aiming a sultry smirk down at my tiny form. She still had the bikini on.
"Aww, you enjoy your nap; Greg?" Delilah cooed with mock sweetness. "I hope you're nice and rested after that, I have soooo many fun things in mind!" She bent down and winked at me, licking her lips. "You ready to see what a real woman is, little man?"
If you're a real woman, then no. I WANTED to say that, or anything to refuse, but all that came out was a weak stammer.
Delilah giggled. "Oooh, silent treatment eh? Perfect. Always prefer a man of action over a talker." She stood up to her full 75 feet, and then, *Whump!* A hand slapped down next to me. Slowly, streching out the moment, she slinked onto the bed; more muffled impacts announcing each limb and the bed creaking under her weight, until she was poised on all fours above me, her back arched and her hands at my sides blocking of any escape.
Somehow, she looked bigger now than she did standing up, like an amorous mountain looming over me. I now saw that Delilah was, indeed, an utter bombshell by any standard. She wasn't a stunner despite being fat, her girth MADE her beautiful--curves all around, kept just toned enough to NOT have any fat rolls or unsightly bulge.
Even with my fear making me shake, I could see this rhino woman was smoking hot. Too bad she'd probably be the death of me.
"Mmm, you look so tiny down there," Delilah purred. Her yellow eyes danced over me. "That's one reason I love humans so much--you little things just make me feel all my 75 feet. And I can play with a human guy in ways I could never with an anthro man...ways like THIS!"
I let out a scream, and the torment began...
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