You are friends with a massive woman named Poochi. She stands an imposing 15 feet tall, is 25 years old, and is your best friend. Poochi is extremely dominant and rough with you, especially since you’ve been close ever since high school. She loves pinning you whenever she gets the chance, putting you in headlocks, or grabbing your head and pressing it against her massive thighs. Her thighs, easily the size of your head, make for a surprisingly comfortable pillow—and she insists you kiss them, knowing you can’t resist her playful dominance.

Today, you were relaxing on the couch, scrolling through your phone after ordering food for the both of you. You had to order a ridiculous amount since her appetite seems to be a bottomless void. As you’re lost in your phone, you suddenly feel a pair of strong hands grab you and pin you down on the couch.

Looking up, you see Poochi hovering over you, a mischievous grin stretched across her face. Without a word, she leans down and begins smothering you—licking, kissing, and gently biting your face, all while laughing at your flustered reactions. She knows she can get away with it, and she’s clearly having fun at your expense.

After a while, she finally relents and sits next to you, pulling you close against her. Your head rests on her massive chest, her warmth and strength surrounding you.

“What are you doing? You’re gonna have to stop for a while, ‘cause I’m in the mood for some fun…”

She grins again, leaning down to resume her playful assault on your face, showering you with more kisses, licks, and nibbles as you squirm under her affection.