Hunted

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing, especially.

All work is fiction intended for fantasy only, regardless of content, and consent must always be acquired when engaging in any sex act with another adult.

Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.

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Sedlina took a deep breath, steadying herself. It was hard, however, to slow her heart rate, even then -- even with her previous mercenary training and lifestyle. Some things that should have come easily to her were more difficult than ever when she knew it was a monster girl who was hunting her.

The layout of the mansion was familiar to her, though her home was not somewhere she should ever have expected to be hunted. Though it was familiar, the mansion was sized for giantesses rather than humans like her, and Sedlina peered around the corner of the upstairs hallway, where the doors led off to several different bedrooms. The air was thick with tension and she blinked. Had that door been ajar a moment ago? Of course, she knew, it had not.

She was being stalked.

And there was only one way things were going to end, even though Sedlina was set to put on a good show, to flee and run like her life depended on it. It all hinged on the moment she moved, her bare skin flushed with heat as her body trembled, as if she was vibrating with the sheer, raw need to move. Of course, that she was naked in the mansion was not all that strange, as she'd been walking back from the hot tubs, to her room, when she'd felt unseen eyes on her. Her blonde hair was still damp as it spilt down her back in a loose ponytail, a towel over her arm. Despite that, there was nothing nonchalant about her position.

In a split second, feeling something shift, she made her decision -- and she was in movement. Whipping around, she flung the towel away as she spun back towards the main staircase with railings for the bannister, so there was a gap between each vertical rail: the perfect escape for a wily tiny. Of course, there was the height of the staircase to consider too, but Sedlina would deal with that when she got to it.

She didn't look back as steps thundered after her. A giantess could not help but shake the ground they stormed over when they were in the midst of a chase, but looking back would not serve Sedlina. Her blood pumped throughout her body, muscles contracting to power her forward, using her arms to give herself that little bit extra speed with their timed swing. Her throat ached with the heave of her breath, her chest tight -- but she couldn't stop as she fled, leaping down the stairs and cursing her careening when she could not keep up her headlong dash.

"You're not getting far!"

The voice behind her bellowed, roaring as if it was dredged up from the base of her chest, like the giantess it came from was filling her entire lungs with air just to hurl that triumphant, mocking cry at Sedlina. But she could not stop, did not stop, scrambling down the stairs without falling over herself the best she could. She could only be glad that the steps were shallower, which was better to accommodate multiple giantesses of different heights -- as was the case in the mansion. It meant it was not too much of a tumble from each one, but she couldn't leap or scrabble down multiple stairs at a time.

When the giantess' shadow fell over her, she knew she couldn't continue her current flight path any further. She whipped to the side, out of the shadow, and darted between the railings, leaping from the stairs into the hallway and open space below. It was a steep, terrifying fall for a tiny like her, but moments like that meant she had to try. It was all she could do, as the hunted, to try.

Jaenola, the seventy-eight-foot wyvern girl, was not to be outdone. Her gold hair flew out behind her, loose and wavy, as she leapt, her naked body hurtling through the air. She launched herself straight over the bannister of the stairs, into open air, with no fear or worry, though many could have considered such a brazen move a leap of faith.

Sedlina looked up in time only to see the wyvern girl's form above her, seemingly suspended in flight -- but that was only adrenaline slowing everything down in her mind, as if she needed to take more time still to feel everything happening around her, just like that. She dragged in a breath, raking against her windpipe, though her eyes were on the wyvern girl's large breasts, descending rapidly towards her.

She didn't have a chance, even as she landed safely, the wyvern girl dropping heavily over her. One moment she was standing and the next she was smothered by Jaenola's breasts as the wyvern girl captured her. Jaenola let out a hiss of triumph, her orange, red and yellow scales glinting in the light, her tail thwacking smartly against the floor as if she needed to draw more attention still to her triumph. A grin spread from ear to ear, showing the white of her perfect teeth, and the monster girl huffed, dragging in much-needed breath to heaving lungs.

Cerberus, the three-headed cat girl, had been standing with her nose pressed to the window in the hallway, watching Mina, the minotaur girl, do her stretches outside. As Jaenola thumped down with the full weight of her body, however, she jumped, a cat-like yowl bursting from all three of her heads.

"Yowch! That's commitment."

The cat girl moved as if to help Jaenola up, but the wyvern girl didn't need her help. As she pushed herself up from her elbows, the giantess used her tail to help her get onto her knees, her lips stretching into a wide grin. Between both hands squirmed a fighting, writhing tiny, though the thrill of the hunt was still upon the wyvern girl.

"Thanks, Cerberus," Jaenola said through a smirk. "Though this is my catch."

Cerberus rolled her eyes, already losing interest even if the wyvern girl's pounce had certainly caught her attention initially.

"As long as you give my tiny dom back later."

Jaenola ignored that and Sedlina shivered in her hands. The wyvern girl squeezed her so hard that most of the air was forced from her lungs, though she was sure the giantess could feel her heart frantically pounding in her chest. Even if she'd been caught by many giantesses over the years, it still set off that instinctive need to flee, to fight for freedom, to get away from the "predator" through any means possible. And any tiny who was captured by a giantess surely already knew what their fate was going to be...

Jaenola got a foot under her, slowly standing while holding her prey tight, and Sedlina didn't have much of a chance to think about anything else. In fact, she didn't have the freedom to speak as the wyvern girl lifted her, squeezing her so all she could do was at least attempt to rake in shallow breaths, giving her body something of what it needed. But Sedlina couldn't do anything, barely breathing, not as the predatory wyvern girl lifted her towards her mouth, higher and higher.

It would be a long way down from seventy-eight-feet if Jaenola dropped her from there, but that wasn't something Sedlina was going to have to worry about. She tried to groan, wriggling and fighting, but the wyvern girl had her arms pinned to her sides as Jaenola's mouth opened up before her. Before her eyes, the giantess' lips opened up wider and wider, the tip of her tongue curling down slightly to push against the inside of her lower lip. Sedlina squeaked, not having the breath for a moan, but fixed her eyes on her fate.

Saliva gleamed on the wyvern girl's tongue, sliding off as if Jaenola had been daydreaming about eating her before she'd even captured Sedlina with her boobs and then scooped her up in her hands while getting back up onto her knees. A string of saliva strung out between the roof of her mouth and the base, snapping when it was strung out too thinly. Sedlina whimpered, though there was nothing she could do or say that would convince Jaenola to not eat her. Not even Cerberus, surely, could stop the hungry wyvern girl from claiming her little sister wife -- or maybe that was just what Jaenola, acting out her instincts, had planned to do all along to her.

The wyvern girl stuffed her into her mouth without ceremony, letting out a loud, resounding, hungry moan that ached through Sedlina. Yet she was turned over, naked, in the wyvern girl's mouth, saliva coating her body swiftly, wet and slippery for her devouring. She gasped for breath, once released from Jaenola's hands, but she wasn't getting out of the wyvern girl's mouth. Jaenola tipped her head back and Sedlina could not make the slippery, wet climb to the wyvern girl's lips. Still, Jaenola taunted Sedlina with the hint of freedom by letting her lips remain open, her tongue licking and dragging deliriously over the tiny's body.

"Mmmm..."

Jaenola moaned, needing that flavour. Oh, yes... Yes! That was what she'd needed and the explosion of sweetness in her mouth made the hunt, as fun as that'd all been too, worth it. She needed that "end", her captured prey filling her mouth as she licked around her, her tongue pulling the flat surface over the tiny's body. She tried to claim every inch of the human's body as her own, wanting a new edge, a fresh flavour, though it was harder than ever as saliva filled her mouth. The temptation to swallow was there, constantly aching in the back of her throat, but Jaenola had to resist. It was all she could do, even then, not to swallow, fighting instinct in the notion of savouring what she had taken for herself.

Of course, Cerberus was there, watching lazily, the cat girl's tail flicking as she darted her attention between Mina and Jaenola as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Still, jealousy stirred in her, hot and bristling, though she could not resist the voyeuristic thrill of watching avidly, wanting to drink in every moment of her tiny dom being eaten.

Jaenola's moans rose, but the wyvern girl was never supposed to resist swallowing Sedlina. Even though she was not actively thinking about it, she closed her mouth, trapping the tiny inside, and tipped her head back just a little more. The tiny slid over her tongue and it moved under the human's body, guiding the delicious morsel to the back of her mouth. Yet it was all instinctive, and so very easy to her, to eat a tiny, to swallow food. Her throat opened up as she swallowed, her tongue eagerly pushing the tiny where she needed to be.

Dimly, Jaenola was aware of the tiny fighting, tiny arms and legs thrashing and fighting. But the wyvern girl didn't care, for it was only right for giantesses to eat tinies and the blonde tiny was just more food to her. She swallowed hard, that single gulp sending her food down her throat, while the bulge the tiny made showed through the front of her throat.

Cerberus' eyes tracked the bulge. Her tail swished. She didn't interfere. Whether that was because she believed Jaenola was going to retrieve her tiny dom later or that she was going to make sure of it was another question. But she still admired the shape her tiny dom made being pushed down the wyvern girl's throat, a shivering bulge that looked like it was fighting back -- ah, but then she was gone.

It was so quick. Sedlina dropped, down and down and down, once she was out of the seventy-eight-foot wyvern girl's throat, gasping. But there was only one place for her to land and that was in Jaenola's stomach. She plopped down into the soft refuge, though it had not all quite registered in her mind, still trying to catch her breath.

Just like that, she'd ended up as food for a giantess and moaned, lying back, shaking, in the pit of her belly. There was only one end for the hunted and Sedlina quivered, torn between arousal and intoxicating terror.

Either way, it was not up to her if she was rescued... or not...