Hellhound
| Hellhound | |
|---|---|
|
Busts of the Hellhound by DCLzexon | |
| Creator | Savin |
| Information | |
| Species | Half-Lupine (Hellhound) |
| Gender | Female |
| Occupation | Temple Guardian |
| Location | Temple of Terrestrial Fire |
| Stats | |
| Level | 5 |
| Health | 365 |
| Resolve | 189 |
| Strengths | The Hellhound has 3 action points |
The fiendish lupine drinks deep of your scent, pressing her bare, sweat-slick body against you, forcing you to feel every inch of hard abdominal muscle and weighty breast crushing down on you. You squirm and thrash beneath her, but her arms are even more ripped than her belly, and her razor-like claws tighten around your wrists. "Keep struggling, and there's no telling what my claws will do," she snarls. "Let momma punish you like you deserve..."
DESC
Appearance
You're facing down a half-lupine, a towering muscle-bound woman with a devilish fire in her eyes! She's more than seven and a half feet of dark skin and rippling muscles glistening with sweat, with thick paws and dark fur covering her forelimbs. A coal-black tail swishes heavily behind her, easily as long as her whole body and nearly just as thick. A proud red mane of fur surrounds her shoulders, delving deep between two dusky breasts each larger than her head and adorned with a pair of ruby studs from each rosey peak. Your eyes inevitably follow the lines of her body, down from her mane and through her cleavage, over hardened abs to broad hips and trunk-like thighs. Her pussy's adorned with a mane of its own, the same fire-red as the first, but you can clearly see the excitement of battle getting to her, drenching the insides of her legs.
Interactions
First Encounter
DESC
Subsequent Encounters
"Isn't it obvious to you that this is my lair, my home!? Tsk, well, if you insist on intruding... then I suppose it's time for me to teach the young blood some respect, isn't it? Why don't you put that silly weapon away, or there's no telling what my claws will do when I rip it out of your hands," she laughs, taking a menacing step forward. "Just let momma punish you like you deserve."
DESC
Combat
| Stats | Likes | Dislikes | Powers | Drops | ||||||||||||||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
|
|
|
stealable - [+]
|
|
Sex
DESC
Pregnancy
The hellhound is here, of course, protecting her lair as ever... but rather than proudly confronting you, the burly black-maned amazon perks up as you approach with a wagging tail and a genuine smile. There's something tiny clutched in her arms, a tiny wiggling shape that lets out a tiny, high-pitched "Awoooo!" as you draw closer.
"My mate!" the hellhound beams, wagging so fiercely that she nearly knocks you off your feet when she bounds over. "Look at what we've made! So small and precious... but she bites with a fury of hellfire already!"
DESC