Talk:Hellhound/@comment-4407082-20150608163343/@comment-28935784-20150608171143

Those little pricks. Anyway, the Hellhound isn't one of my top monsters, but I can't ignore anyone who's tried to help me and best of all, saved my precious life. I jog after her, hide in the alleyways and tackle her from behind as she is about to leave the graveyard territory. &lsquo;What are you doing? I told you you don't have to appreciate or want me, although I'm certainly upset.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh yeah? What was that about calling me a weakling?&rsquo; I say in a mock sulky tone, squeezing her boobs. &lsquo;Well, it's true,&rsquo; she sniggers, grabbing my skinny arm. I struggle to break her grip, but she easily drags me closer and gives me a slight peck on the lips. &lsquo;See?&rsquo; she grins. &lsquo;You can't fight me. Not with strength anyway.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh hush. You're a monster girl. I'm human. And those Order soldiers were human.&rsquo; I remind her. &lsquo;Ha, and they were at least well-built.&rsquo; she says, rolling her eyes. &lsquo;Whatever,&rsquo; I say, running my hand across her stomach and nipples. &lsquo;You're built better though.&rsquo; &lsquo;Flattery will get you everywhere,&rsquo; she teases, placing her arms around my waist. &lsquo; Let's test if your body lies.&rsquo; She takes off her nipple armour and forces my face into her cleavage and smothers me as I gasp for air, kicking wildly. Then, to my embarrassment, I feel her hand gently groping down my pants. She slowly slips her hand inbetween my skin and the elastic band, and pushes it further in ... now stroking me lightly. &lsquo;Mmmmph!&rsquo; I moan, half-excited and half-scared at what she might do. This is not how I wanted to lose my virginity. &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; she smirks. &lsquo;A virgin man's scent. I think we'll bond well after all.&rsquo; She pushes me down on the ground, looking me over while I heave and catch my breath, looking up at her well-defined form, the huge breasts which almost took my breath away (literally) heaving. She kneels over me and brings her hard nipples to my mouth, holding my head and pulling me closer. I breathe on them as she parts my lips with a finger and pulling my face into her boobage again. Gasping with arousal, the Hellhound rubs her steaming nethers on my thigh and starts kissing down my body while I try to grab her head to give her tongue-to-tongue on her kisser. She crawls over me and starts pulling her lower body armour down, looking me deep in the eyes. &lsquo;Your body doesn't lie.&rsquo;