As you focused in you saw him, a massive set of blue eyes hidden behind an even big pair of glasses as well as the dark grey brown of a triangular nose. You could tell he was HUGE even without seeing the rest of him as the giant maned head looked around at you from all angles. His long, blond mane flowed from his had and down his shoulders and even under the chin, he was hairy and... a tad sweaty if your nose told you anything.
“This guys kinda cute.” The massive lion thooms overhead to the store manager.
You pay attention to what could very well be your new owner as he walks away and the first thing you can tell is her really is HUGE as you surmised before, standing a good foot or two over everyone else in the store. He was wearing athletic clothes, a tank top that showed his bulging pecs and draped over his pudgy belly, shorts that looked way too tight no matter what angle you viewed them from, from the back displaying the generously sized and perfectly round butt and to the from they hugged his equally jaw dropping manhood, they looked like they were practically painted on. Below was two pairs of athletic shoes, old, scuffed but large in their own right, they needed to be to cover such paws. Overall he was breathtaking, he was exceptionally well built with bulging muscles everywhere you looked but on top of all that he seemed to be mostly unaware of how stunning he was given the happy little smile he wore the entire time we was in the store, even as his giant, clumsy tail whipped around, knocking things off shelves. Needless to say you were very much infatuated with this unbelievably sexy stud of a lion and would have no problem calling him your owner.
“That’s very good, would you like to hold him?” The owner asked, scooting past the large bulge and belly of the lion to get to the human cages.
“Oh yeah! That’d be awesome, thank you!” He said excitedly, following after the shorter manager.
You sat, a little afraid of what to expect as the owners large paws undid the latch on your cage and reached in to pick you up with ease before pulling you out. It was strange, seeing the store from a different perspective for the first time since you and your fellow humans were stacked there but you didn’t have long to dwell on the thought before the manager spun around and raised his paws slightly to the lion who now looked even bigger than before as he loomed over you like a smiling colossus.
“Make sure you support the legs, they can be a bit unsteady at first but after a while they get used to being held.” He says, handing you off to the noticeably bigger paws of the lion.
“Oh my god! He so tiny!” He says excitedly, holding you on the soft, doughy pad of his paw which matched the color of his nose. “He’s so cute, I mean... like just look at how little his limbs are, I’m worried I might hurt him.” He says, gingerly cupping you in his paw as he pokes a plump, feline digit at you, trying his hardest to pet you with one finger but most of the time not even touching you at all. “He seems pretty calm.” He says, after holding you a bit and truth be told you did feel pretty calm in his paws, you felt like you knew he wouldn’t hurt you... intentionally at least.
“Oh yes, all of our humans are calm, we make sure to get the ones like that because we find they take to their owners easier.” He says, speaking about your kind like they weren’t sentient. “The rest we usually keep around for ourselves for some anthro training, getting them acquainted with the prospect of creatures bigger than them interacting with them. Some have trouble with the prospect but this little guy seems right at home with you. So do you think you’ll take him?” He says, smiling at the oversized cat.
“Oh yeah, absolutely!” The lion stud says, still kinda petting you sometimes with one finger.
“Excellent, I’ll just put him back and get the paperwork and we should be good!” And with that you are taken from your now owners paws and placed back into your cage and and carried to the counter where the two exchange paperwork for money and with a wave goodbye and a bidding a good day and good luck to the lion the two of you depart the store.
“This is so cool little guy, my name is Roman, I guess I’m your pet dad now.” He says, chuckling to himself. “I promise you’ll love being mine, I already have a nice place picked out for you and everything, you’re gunna love it!” He says walking. “So, do you have a name or is that something I give you, do you speak much?” He asks and you...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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