Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off 소설 & 이야기

"Keep уоur hands bеhіnd уоur back Puppy or I wіll ѕраnk уоu for dіѕоbеуіng me I аgаіn tuggеd оn hеr pigtails. "Yоu ѕtіll hаvе реrmіѕѕіоn to speak Puрру." "Jumр іn аt аnу time." Clarette соntіnuеd, ѕоbbіng, afraid tо move hеr hаndѕ аnd wіре her face.

My legs shook violently, unable to support my weight. Before I could collapse, the beast caught me with one massive hand. He shoved two thick, hairy fingers deep into my cum-filled pussy, curling them possessively while his other huge paw gripped my left breast, squeezing the soft flesh hard enough to leave marks. He thrust those fingers in and out twice, slow and deliberate, as if marking me one last time. A low, satisfied grunt rumbled from his chest. Then he released me. The handlers quickly stepped in, guiding the beast toward the open door with more gentle pats and murmured praise. “That is it. Good fighter. Your pussy will be waiting, nice and sloppy for you.”

Alice I clamp my jaws around his throat before he even realizes I am there, my teeth sinking deep, tearing through skin and muscle with a sickening ease that makes my stomach twist even as instinct roars approval. He gurgles once, a wet, choking sound, his hands scrabbling uselessly at my fur, nails raking through it like that will save him, and then his body goes slack beneath me. The moment his weight gives, I release him and shove away hard, stumbling back as my paws dig into the dirt to keep me upright.

He teases me mercilessly, running his paws along my slick folds without delving deeper. "Please, Zander," I moan, my hips bucking against his paws. "I need you inside me." Zander growls again, his claws gently parting my folds. He runs a single digit along my wet heat, gathering my arousal before bringing it to his mouth for a taste. He licks his paw clean, his eyes glinting with hunger.

I could tell that it was adamant to have me go down, but I wasn't going to do that until Catherine signalled to me that it was now time. I went back to where I was standing and looked at Claus who was possessed by Exryx. I could see deep beneath its sharp teeth and claws. It kept saying how much it needed my heart and wanted to get its dirty hands on my neck. Exryx was the most deadly of all beasts. “You're wicked that's why I'm going to lock you up again!" I said when it shouted in disapproval, but my ears were shielded, so no amount of noise it would make was going to scare me.

* Darko growls. Their movements are clumsy in the darkness, heavy with arrogance, and that is the mistake they make. “Fucking bastards!” I growl low, throat vibrating, ears pinned back. Teeth flash. My claws dig into the ground, launching me forward in a single, fluid motion. The first rogue never sees me until I crash into him, body smashing into his chest, knocking the air from his lungs. His hands twitch uselessly toward a weapon, but I strike again, claws raking, teeth snapping. His scream cuts short as I twist, driving him into the dirt, immobile.

With the sharp tip of my smallest claw, I slit a line in my left palm and squeezed it tightly so the blood would drip into the bucket of water. "They are coming!" Chase suddenly exclaimed. I carried the bucket of water and grunted when I felt that ache in my shoulder again, "Move out of the way!" I yelled and splashed the water on the three beasts charging at us. Instantly, they stopped, covering their liquid-black eyes with their claws. They seemed dazed for a second or two and suddenly, they began to howl and squeal in agony. I heaved a sigh of relief, the tension in my heart loosening as I watched them crumble to the ground and shed the fur of their beasts. The other beast came dashing fo

An acknowledgment of my unexpected enthusiasm. I swung around, paws digging into the earth for assistance, and lunged again. This time, my teeth found fur, clamping down on the flesh of his flank. I tasted blood, and for a moment, the bitterness mixed with a sense of grim satisfaction. But then his body twisted, his legs kicking out in a powerful sweep that knocked me off balance. I skidded across the sandy ground, hot, stinging sensations shooting up from my paws. Rising, I shook off the discomfort, refocusing on Clay. He was panting now, his fur matted in places.

A loud and eerie growl resonated in the entire place – causing the celebration to slightly stop a bit. However, they shrugged it all off and continued their drinking spree. It walked towards a huge and familiar wolf… no, it was a beast… A beast that it longed to see again. “Finally, you are awakened…”

It was huge! "Jake?" Claire called almost in a whisper. She seemed to have been frozen to the spot she stood. The beast began to stride slowly towards her. Claire was quite shaken, but she stood her ground. Few more steps and Claire was staring up, directly into the beast's eyes!. "Jake?" She called again. The beast blinked and lowered his head to her... Claire hesitated a bit, then raised her hand to stroke the beast's head. It's fur was so soft and smooth.