Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38248322-20190219181340/@comment-38248322-20190304044056

''Feytan missed Isabella, as the hellhound continued to ride him. Oddly enough, it felt unlike anything he felt before, as the Hellhound regained her buff physique, and bust grew to mighty E-cups. She would whisper something to his ear, giving him the opportunity to give him anything he wanted within reason as long as she'd gain some pleasure for her hard work.''