You reel for a moment and your eyes widen in shock. You... you are, aren’t you? You like the lady giraffe! You... you were flirting with her!
She must sense your turn of thoughts somehow, because she glances away and blushes in embarrassment even under the fur covering her long elegant face. “Ohhh.” Savannah hums softly, blinking her long dark lashes several times and audibly gulping.
“I-I’m so...” You’re beat red! You... you didn’t even realize you were doing it... what... what are...
You’re startled as a long muscular leg reaches over your shoulder and a heavy cloven hoof taps your rump. Savannah lowers her face to yours, her hot breath drenches your face and makes you blush deeper. She narrows her eyes. His lips curl into a playful smile.
“I don’t mind.” She winks. “I had a feeling about you, my little one. That smell coming off of you. Those delicious pheromones. Turns out it was... accurate.”
You stare at those thick lips hovering inches in front of yours, the shapely snout from which those soft beautiful eyes are staring longingly at you. She knows. Somehow, she knows your secret. You’ve been outed. Might as well make the best of it.
You lean forward just a little and touch your lips to the lady giraffe’s. They’re huge, flexible, rubbery, yet sinfully soft. To your complete delight, she returns the affection. She puckers her lips, tickling under your nose and chin with rogue strands of hair, and she gives you a kiss to remember, suctioning your sensitive lips into hers and giving you a long and wet kiss to beat anything a human woman could ever give you. She slips you the tongue. Jesus Christ, what a tongue! The huge tip touches the roof of your mouth and starts to slide down your throat. You almost gag before she lets go with a smack and stands to her full height, that heavy leg sliding off your shoulder and the hoof clattering on the ground.
You open your eyes and look up at her in shock. She looks down at you with equal shock. You both smile a perverted knowing smile. The giraffe glances down with her eyes, her smile grows wider, and she glances down again, indicating. Her ear flicks.
You glance down, and realize your pants are tented. You’re hard as steel.
“Want me to take care of that?” The giraffe whispers, slipping out a twenty inch tongue and curling it back into her mouth. “I’m very good at sucking cock. I’ve been practising for years on the boys back in the pen. Might be nice to give head to a man who appreciates it.”
Your eyes widen nearly as wide as they can go, and your erection strains your pants. Your jaw drops.
“Umm...”
“Say yes.” The giraffe nods playfully. “A special man like you only comes along once in a girl’s life. I’ve got so much to give you, even on all fours.”
You glance around the open zoo and cringe. “It’s... so... so open...”
“I’ve got a special spot,” she whispers, glancing around conspiratorially, “nobody will have to know.”
You itch the back of your neck... nervously? In fact, you feel really itchy. You’re distracted by the giraffe turning her rump to face you, spreading her back legs apart, and giving you an eye full of her rather engorged slit, which is practically dripping under her long swaying tail with excitement.
“I’ll be your big tall secret, Jack. What do you say?”