Chapter 5: Merry Christmas

Story by gnarl on SoFurry

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#6 of Christmas at Jen's

The best gift of all.


Author's Foreword: Welp, that's it! There's no more after this. Hopefully you enjoy the saucy bits, which are pretty much all right here in this chapter. Feedback is appreciated even though this story is years old and unfinished, and I thank you for reading it.


I crawled backwards as quickly as I could, letting out a little yowl of pain as I bumped my head against the coffee table in front of the couch. Nikki just chuckled, taking another step forward and looming over me again. "Stop it!" I demanded, though with my newly heightened voice, it didn't sound very convincing. She let me know that with another deep chuckle.

"Stop what?" She asked innocently, looking down over her massive chest to look at me. I glared at her, hissing.

"Looming!" I replied, trying my best to get up off the floor. What I hadn't counted on was the weight of my heavy breasts, and the fact that I wasn't as strong as I used to be. I growled a little, finally getting used to their weight and pushing myself up off the floor. I looked back up at her, my ears drooping again. It... really didn't make that much difference. She was still huge, and I was just about able to stare at her solid stomach. I sighed. It was a little better than sitting on the floor.

"Awww... poor kitty..." Nikki teased, reaching down and rubbing my head gently. "You'll feel better about being a runt when the real fun starts..." She grinned toothily down at me. I barely had time to look up at her and arch an eyebrow when she picked me up. I let out a 'mrow!' of protest, struggling in her arms. She paid me no mind, carrying me as if I weighed nothing at all. I heard the sound of her heavy paws thudding against the floor as she made her way to the stairs and up them towards my room. I couldn't help but feel a little... attracted, despite the fact that I was still angry over being made into a mini-tigress. She carried me up the stairs without so much as getting a hair out of place, much less being tired. She pushed open my door and tossed me onto the bed.

I watched her as she stood there in the doorway for a moment, her huge frame filling it and then some. I raised an eyebrow again, when I practically saw an idea pop into her mind. She ducked her head under the door and managed to squeeze through it, straightening again as she made it inside. I stared at her for a moment, and she grinned at me like she had done something groundbreaking. I laughed out loud, rolling on the bed, and she growled deeply at me. "Laugh it up, runt... you'll get yours."

I kept laughing, paying her no attention... until something heavy landed on me and pinned my arms to the bed. I gulped as Nikki roared in my face, sinking back into the bed as her full weight was deposited on top of me.

She grinned evilly. "That's what I thought," Nikki purred haughtily, before licking my face and laughing. "I wouldn't hurt you... I thought you knew me better than that." I sighed with relief, trying to get loose of her grip. But she held me down easily, my smooth arms no match for her solid ones. I gulped again as she grinned once more. "But... I *am* going to show you who wears the pants in this relationship. Been meaning to do that for a while now, but I wasn't sure how..."

I blinked up at her, starting to open my mouth to speak. But she silenced me with another glance, and kept going. "Y'know, this was your collar." She said, tugging on the huge black spiked collar around her neck. "Buuuuuut..." She grinned even more broadly. "I figured out how to give you a taste of your own medicine when you reached for it. So now... time to be a good little kitty and get dominated by your huge wolfy lover." She winked and kissed me deeply. I was just getting into it when she pulled back, and I whined with frustration.

She said nothing, merely grinning again and letting go of my arms and sitting up, holding me between her legs. Her heavy paws rested on my breasts, affirming my earlier thoughts that she could grip them easily in each one. I moaned loudly as she squashed them almost flat against my chest, before squeezing them roughly and mashing them together.

"Oh god!" I cried, squirming beneath her.

"Oh, did I forget to mention the hyper-sensitivity?" She said with all the mock-innocence she could muster. With a chuckle, the massive wolf twisted my thick pink nipples with her claws. "I bet this feels *real* nice, doesn't it?" She leaned down, her hot breath washing across my chest as she ran her huge tongue across my nipples. I squealed loudly, thrashing underneath her. She didn't stop until a few moments later, returning to the rough squeezes and rubbing that she had been doing earlier. I could barely take how sensitive they were to touch, but a soft purr escaped my lips as I relaxed. I could feel my tail swaying around between her legs, and I used it to gently caress her heavy sack. She gave a rumble of pleasure from my attention.

The wolfess on top of me sniffed the air gently, before chuckling deeply and looking down at me. "Someone's getting a little excited, eh?" She said with a grin, reaching down with one finger and sliding it into my soaking wet sex. "Mrow!"

"Oh, you like that, do you?" She teased, continuing to slide her now wet finger in and out of my pussy. I let out a cry of pleasure, arching my back. She slid another finger inside me, grinning down at me as I let out another scream of pleasure, soaking her fingers when I climaxed. You would too if your whole body felt like it was on fire with sensitivity...

The huge wolf brought her fingers up to my face, and I whimpered up at her as I realized what she wanted me to do. "Well?" She said expectantly, and I cautiously licked her fingers clean. I was surprised that I actually liked the way I tasted... like strawberries! I lapped eagerly at her fingers until I had cleaned them off, savoring the sweet taste of my own juices. I mewled happily and swished my tail about before I knew what I was doing, looking up at her lovingly.

"Good kitty..." Nikki purred deeply. "Now that you're good and wet... why don't we get straight to the fun?" She grinned and chuckled, before shifting position again. I gasped as I saw that her thick maleness was protruding proudly from her sheath; thick, black and fully erect. It had to be as long and as thick as my forearm... probably closer to hers. I gulped. I looked up into her bright yellow eyes, but they were as full of lust and hunger as I imagined them to be. I shivered. I knew it wouldn't fit inside me... it couldn't... but I still wanted it... bad. I whimpered with need, gazing longingly at her solid maleness as it swung back and forth between her legs.

"Damn, Jen... you want me bad, don't you?" She teased, tracing a claw around my still swollen and damp pussy. I mewled in protest, trying to move back to keep her sharp claws away from my highly sensitive lips. I soon found myself on my chest, my breasts acting as a cushion beneath me. She moved herself behind me, gripping my broad, soft hips with her paws. I raised my tail submissively, knowing what was coming next.

But nothing came.

I looked back over my shoulder, needy and panting, flushed with arousal, and met her stern expression, her arms folded over her chest and merely waiting expectantly.

"Say it," she growled. I swallowed hard, blushing even more deeply as I felt myself sink into my new, proper place.

"I need your cock so bad, Nikki. Please!" I gasped, shivering and shaking my rear at her. Humiliating. But... god, I do need it!

I heard Nikki let out a lustful growl behind me, just before her weight pressed onto my back, arm around my neck while she licked the inside of my ear with her tongue. "Good girl," she rumbled, before plunging her enormous shaft into my aching sex.

I threw my head back and let out a loud shriek of pleasure as she plunged hirself into my waiting depths. I whimpered as she forced it deeper inside, the thick, fist-sized tip stretching me tight. God, she was massive! I heard deep, lusty growls of pleasure behind me as she leaned down to lick my neck, biting it roughly.

"Hrrrr... Jen..." Nikki rumbled, starting to pull her massive shaft out. I shuddered violently, crying out in ecstasy as her length stroked my inner walls on the way out. She plunged right back in without warning, laughing. "Tight little pussy..." She growled.

"Oh god!" I cried. I could feel my swollen, aching netherlips stretching again as she began pumping in and out slowly, putting all her strength behind each thrust. Her claws were digging into my broad hips as she thrust into me. And somehow I enjoyed it all, my hyper-sensitive body responding to every single powerful thrust.

As she began picking up speed and strength, I lost track of how many times I climaxed. Nikki made sure to remind me every so often how much I was enjoying it. "Mmrrph... little slut... you like it rough, don't you?"

She slapped my ass roughly, and I mewled weakly, before crying out again as another orgasm shook my small body. "Yes, Mistress!" I yelped, reaching up with both paws to squeeze my enormous breasts. My tail swished back and forth excitedly, running across Nikki's thickly muscled belly. She laughed wildly, plunging herself into me even harder.

It was a long time before she was even close to climaxing. I lost track of exactly how long, but I remember being amazed at her stamina... when I wasn't busy moaning and begging for more, that is. When finally got close, I could tell. Her breath came in hot, ragged pants, soaking the back of my neck with moisture. Her thrusts were quicker and slightly less powerful, though that wasn't saying much. Apparently I was quite resilient for a mini-tiger, because those thrusts would have ripped any other girl apart.

She finally let out a monstrous roar of pleasure, the volume of it shaking the walls and the bed beneath us. I yowled loudly as she filled me with hot, thick wolf seed upon her final thrust. It made me purr softly; I liked this new feeling of being so warm on the inside...

I'm pretty sure I passed out or fell asleep after that, but not before I found several hundred pounds of wolf muscle not-so neatly deposited onto my back. The last thing I remember was a soft, weary, surprised squeak.

That was probably me.