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h4.[Rough/Noncon] Indulging

He didn't stop.

She thought - hoped - that maybe he would tire, that he would rest, that her struggling would eventually bear fruit, that she could do anything to fight back - but he didn't even pause. Even after an orgasm, even after his cum was dripping down her thighs and dried sticky on her folds, he just grabbed her by the chest, slammed her against the broken concrete ground, ripped her uniform with an uncaring claw, and indulged the rest of her body.

She figured the reason, as he dragged his wet, throbbing shaft up and down her sweat-slick skin, musk-heavy balls swaying above her eyes. She was new. She was the latest of his harem. All the girls that went missing in this district ended up here, the servants to this beast, and he'd taught them to stay, and to please him...

And now it was her turn. So no wonder he didn't stop - she was being made [i]his[/i].

That was why he didn't let up as he dragged his pulsating member along her chest, grinding it between her breasts. It was why he grabbed her hair in one paw and wrenched her lips to his shaft, a shaft far too wide to fit inside, and why he [i]forced it against her little mouth anyway[/i]. Why he coated her mouth and nose and throat in jet after jet of heady, feral pre, and why he let her see nothing, experience nothing, but him, nothing but [i]him[/i]…

His scent...

His... taste...

The burning red of his eyes...

Slowly, slowly, she lifted her head, and smeared lipstick met the hot shaft of his cock. Against all her training and instincts, she still parted her lips, and closing her eyes, she slowly took in every moment... the feeling of the little veins that covered the canine shaft, the slickness of animal pre that made her lips slide, how every drumbeat of his heart sent a pulse that pressed it against her mouth. And when she shakily, hesitantly slid out her tongue, she tasted the swirl of a hundred partners and experiences - her own juices, the girl before her, the girl before that, and all under the heavy and intoxicating musk of [i]him[/i]...

She had fought. But now, that fight was a distant voice, beating the fog that settled in her mind. Her struggles slowed, even the protesting squirms under his grasp draining out of her, as his pre dripped down her throat. She didn't push back against him as he pinned her under thighs wider than she was, nor when used her soft breasts as playthings for his twitching shaft.

And as that cock bulged, swelling with a crimson red, and his indulgent growls surrounded her and echoed around the abandoned warehouse full of no-one who could stop him, she opened her mouth, ready...

Ready to be [i]his[/i].
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This was one of those indulgent pieces, that's f'sure. I've been getting into more traditional breasts lately - there's something to be said for most of modern culture being into them. They're pretty great.

They're even better when a Midnight Lycanroc's cock is pressed between 'em, though :3

I'm really liking this character n' scenario. I should really do more, huh, shouldn't I...?

Enjoy <3
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And if you're looking for similar shameless indulgences...
"Welcome In... [Werewolf]":[https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62138784/]
"Bathing":[https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42452811/]
"Kazzyknot":[https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39679182/]

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