It was just a peek
Joe
09-09-2021, 11:57 AM
Sitka got the antlered bitch beneath him and managed to pin her underneath him once her skull hit the ground with a satisfying thwack! Her jaws that had left a few cuts in his foreleg came loose, and the dire brute instantly went to take advantage of his position over the yearling to subdue her. But then came an unexpected snarl from behind him, and Sitka felt teeth prick at his rump. The bites weren't anything more than annoying, but it had been enough to catch his attention to see the fire-pelted slave bitch biting at his ass. She'd found a little fight in her after her mistress appeared, it seemed. Snarling back, Sitka aimed to throw his hind leg back in a powerful kick aimed for the slave's head to knock her away—only to feel the girl beneath him squirm, and then razors dug into his soft underbelly.
The sharp stings of pain knocked the air from Sitka's lungs, those strong legs of the wolf bitch beneath him making him double over as she cut into his skin dangerously close to some very sensitive parts of him that were still vulnerable between his legs as he'd been engaged mid-coitus. As he doubled over, the girl lunged up to head butt him, feeling the edges of sharp antlers graze over his brow, but thankfully mostly deflected off of the curves of his skull, leaving little cuts across the thin skin and rattling his brain some. Sitka stumbled back, almost tumbling off his feet while his ears rang and the world spun. He hadn't expected a fight when he'd begun having his way with the slave, but he certainly hadn't expected a two-on-one fight! Ordinarily, Sitka would have felt confident in his abilities to ravage both bitches, but with some very important parts of him still his primary concern, a fight with two ladies with teeth and claws and antlers seemed unappealing.
"Fuck...!" Sitka growled, bringing a paw to press to the cuts on his stomach to gauge how badly he was bleeding. The mutant hadn't done too much damage, as she was still young and her weapons not fully developed, but damn, had they hurt! He glowered at the two females, baring sharp teeth in a vicious snarl while he hobbled backwards, putting some more space between him and his opponents. Two-to-one with his dick on the line? No slave was worth that bet. "I won't forget this, you dumb bitch!" he snarled to Briar, hurrying away as fast as he could, his face hot and ears folded with shame. He'd gotten too cocky with the slave, let his guard down, got jumped and beaten. He would not let this ever happen again...
- exit unless pursued -
"Sitka Thánatos"
The sharp stings of pain knocked the air from Sitka's lungs, those strong legs of the wolf bitch beneath him making him double over as she cut into his skin dangerously close to some very sensitive parts of him that were still vulnerable between his legs as he'd been engaged mid-coitus. As he doubled over, the girl lunged up to head butt him, feeling the edges of sharp antlers graze over his brow, but thankfully mostly deflected off of the curves of his skull, leaving little cuts across the thin skin and rattling his brain some. Sitka stumbled back, almost tumbling off his feet while his ears rang and the world spun. He hadn't expected a fight when he'd begun having his way with the slave, but he certainly hadn't expected a two-on-one fight! Ordinarily, Sitka would have felt confident in his abilities to ravage both bitches, but with some very important parts of him still his primary concern, a fight with two ladies with teeth and claws and antlers seemed unappealing.
"Fuck...!" Sitka growled, bringing a paw to press to the cuts on his stomach to gauge how badly he was bleeding. The mutant hadn't done too much damage, as she was still young and her weapons not fully developed, but damn, had they hurt! He glowered at the two females, baring sharp teeth in a vicious snarl while he hobbled backwards, putting some more space between him and his opponents. Two-to-one with his dick on the line? No slave was worth that bet. "I won't forget this, you dumb bitch!" he snarled to Briar, hurrying away as fast as he could, his face hot and ears folded with shame. He'd gotten too cocky with the slave, let his guard down, got jumped and beaten. He would not let this ever happen again...
- exit unless pursued -