"Why, hello there, little human." The hippo purrs, her voice a low, sultry baritone. "I haven't seen one of your kind in a long, long while. Now, what's a cute little thing like you doing all the way out here?"
You shrink back a little bit under the gargantuan hippopotamus' stare, more than a little bit surprised at the fact that she's not only talking, but seems to be putting the moves on you. You're not exactly a prime specimen - girls never really gave you more of a second look. To be told by someone like this massive stranger, quite possibly one of the most beautiful things you've ever seen, that you're flat-out cute is more than a little shocking.
"What's the matter, little guy?" She asks with a little smile, leaning down and showing off the deep cleavage of her bare beanbag chair-sized breasts, coloring your cheeks a vivid red in response. "Cat got your tongue? Or have you never seen someone like me before?" You can only nod dumbly at the second question, and the titanic woman smiles again.
"That's understandable, little guy - not a lot of anthros live outside of this forest anymore, and certainly no males. We've been dropping like flies over the years because of that - no way to keep up our numbers." The hippo's grin widens, and she looks down at you with an expression of lust and hunger. "But maybe.... maybe you can help with that."
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