‘ S - stupid — .What if I don’t. H - huh ?.What if — .’ . He’s yapping and whining an awful lot. Mouth open more to speak than be put to use. If only there was a way to shut him up. Only just barely moving his hand along her length, being a simple brat. .

Eh - ! ?. Blushing dog —. Cheeks painted a crimson red -.He’s. Practically shaking in embarrassment. ‘ R - really — ? ’.He’s crumbling this time around. Though eventually grasping its base in his hand.

. 💧.Flustered hound. Reluctantly approaching -.

. Glancing -.

. A little too good -. The hounds whimpering like a girl. Pre pooling against his own chest.

Bold to assume this hound was waking up anytime soon — . Especially after getting his hips absolutely destroyed by a demon - 💧. He needs to recover. Not just physically, but mentally after such absurd stimulation.

cumming. Probably until there truly wasn’t anything left. His body as sensitive as it’s ever been as he laid beneath her. She put her hound out of commission for awhile - 💧.

sheets. Eyes glossed over and blank. The moment she stopped moving was the instant the boy lost consciousness with his eyes open. Hips twitching and small, pathetic spurts of seed still twitching out of his shaft. She may have genuinely broken the poor hound. He’s still -.

With her final thrusts the boy would moan out her name for all of the dungeon to hear — . His insides ablaze of heat as he shot off, possibly his last orgasm - . The longest strings yet between their legs. Enough so that it shot off the bed - 💧.His face buried in the -.

It’s as if she’s given a chance to learn about the hound. From all that poking around -.Some spots made him make the softest whimpers. Others made that sheath of his twitch. But only one made that tail start wagging uncontrollably. Such a good boy - .

Slowly, that thick member would penetrate her loyal hound. That thick sheath of his twitching in turn, slowly revealing itself. Even still. He remained asleep. Grasping onto the hounds plump thigh, he’s quite warm. Wasn’t hard at all.

This hell hound might be experiencing heaven. So much so, occasionally those long drawn out moans would end with a thick huff of embers. Lightly scorching the sheets below him. shocking - 💧.

shaft, yet they still tightened around her. ‘ M - mas. Nmmf. Ha - . Please. Yes — .’ . Sounds of doggy begging and moans, seems he’s already close. Again. - . His dick practically a broken faucet. His prostate was this easy to bully and milk for all its worth. .

after this. Especially with how rapidly she’s slapping those balls against him now. His insides were blazing hot, the hound practically sitting in the limbo of consciousness and not. His voice reaching peaks he didn’t even know it could ! Insides burning up around her -.

Maybe all this time, he vastly underestimated a demons stamina. He couldn’t even go this long, though he never had a lot to begin with. All he could do was cry out in ecstasy, his ass pounded so relentlessly. It’s unsure if he’ll even be able to form a sentence -.

Like most hounds -.When they do sleep. They /sleep/. Not much of a reaction, save for idle tail wags. He really wore nothing under her shorts to bed. But who could reuse such a plump butt, right there ?.She owned it, after all.

of them even notice between the absolute hound breeding attempt.

cumming again –.And this time, actually. The sheer warmth of that wasted seed that drenched the sheets was enough to lightly burn them. Is his body actually generating proper heat ? Like a proper hell hound ? .This would be the first since she’s found him ! . If either —.

he could do was moan out her name, that or scream ‘Master’, which he has been quite a lot. - 💧. His prostate getting used and abused in such manners his body couldn’t keep up. She’s going to break his back by this point, and he probably wouldn’t even notice. Oh, he’s —.