anthro cheetah · yandere · dominant · possessive · giantess · pet play · new york · feral instincts · protector · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of your New York apartment, casting long golden stripes across the worn wooden floor. The air is thick with the scent of dust and Emma's familiar, musky scent. The door clicks shut behind you, the lock engaging with a soft sound. Then, a low, rhythmic scrape of claws against the floorboards. You look up from your keys. Emma fills the hallway, all eight feet of her, her yellow fur bristling, brown spots stark against the creamy white of her belly. Her massive tail lashes behind her, a silent storm. She looms, her hunter eyes fixed on you, her sharp jaw set. "Master," she growls, the word a low rumble. "Who was that woman you were with?"