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He is one of my most favourite artists and he is a true master of cute&lewd! =)
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As an image description for this image I wrote a short story.
English is not my mothers tongue, so I thank you in advance for your tolerance.
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Zaire toyed with Nightdancer for quite some time. She teased him a lot and turned him down in the same turn.
One evening she teased him quite hard again and left him only with her scent and perfume to agonize him with his desires for her still unanswered. At this day a blood moon night was coming up and on this day Nightdancer felt it even harder to fight down his forbidden desires for her.
On a run during the early night to work off those urges, Nightdancer felt the strange light of the blood moon on his pelt. It was like his skin was on fire. He felt himself changing - his body along a shift of his mind. Away from the world of reasoning towards a more physical world were urges and demands getting a far higher priority.
The changes of his body were also quite impressive, transforming him into a powerful werewolf - best equipped to track and hunt down his prey and if needed - to get things finished one way or another.
He mutated to something even more sinister as a mere werewolf. Some of his organs changed into some odd ghoul design alongside for an even deeper desire of blood and flesh as even a werewolf could compete with.
Freed from the burden of reasoning and with her scent still on him, it was an easy task for him to find the way to Zaire in this night to finally claim what is rightfully his.
He found her in the open of a park she was hanging out drinking some beer she has managed to bribe of from someone.
With his prey finally on sight, he wasn't able to hold back - not even one more second - and with a low growling sound deep from his massive chest, he lunged onto the opening and leaped right onto the wide eyed teen frozen in terror. An instant later she found herself with her back pinned down onto the ground and face to face with a vicious beast right out her worst nightmares. Strangely enough she awakened from those nightmares each time with soaked wet panties - but apparently not this time.
He brought his huge head with those deadly and slavering fangs down to her face and growled into her ear: "Now you are MINE!" Those words send a chill downward her back and triggered a first set of tears rolling down her beautiful face.
Eventually Nightdancer began to remove her skimpy outfit with his long and razor sharp claws and the now emerged Kagune pretty much shredding them into pieces. Ignoring her whimpers and sobs, he brought his head even closer to her and down onto her exposed neck to taking in her captivating scent once more. With his newly augmented senses this experience inflicted an almost physical like pain. This impact also triggered a different kind of hunger deep within his loins and caused his massive knotted shaft to emerge from his shealth, leacking pre immediately.
A far more intoxicating scent drawn his attention to a more special place further downwards her body. He emerged his long tongue on her neck and let it wander its journey towards the place this wonderful scent emerges from. On the way down her body he found her still developing mounts with their exquisite sets of innocently pink nipples. He stopped right there and made sure to give them each equally the time they deserve. He sucked on them and made sure to coat them with his saliva. Exposed like this to the cool air of the night let her nipples harden as he wished for. Right at that moment he bitten down on the right nipple and pinched the left one between his large fingertips. Until know she was still frozen, but the sharp pain brought her mind right back into the here and now.
Zaire started to struggle with all her might and shrieked for help to the fullest. This reaction filled Nightdancer with a surprisingly deep satisfaction, so he impatiently continued his travel towards his price. To his great surprise he found her sex dripping wet.
He chuckled a moment and teased her: "So, you like thing that way my little ice flower? Zaire was shaking her head in denial with her face burning red in embarrassment. He responded to her: "Let's have a taste of this pretty flower then." and dove his thick tongue deep into her sex. Zaire reared up from the sudden intrusion into her most private parts and out of reflex bitten down onto Nightdancers arm which was holding her down to the ground.
Although this did no harm to him, he retreated from her folds and spoke to her: "Ah, I almost forgot, you like to tease! I should repay you for your kindness."
With this he entangled each her arms with one of his Kagune to hold them apart and in check. Nightdancer placed his strong paws on her hips and lifted her body up to his showing his.
This brought his enormous shaft into good view of Zaire. Her mind trembles within fear, but her body with an alien anticipation on the sight of this phallus glistening from all the pre leaking from its tip.
Nightdancer smiled wickedly as Zaire's expression started to show more and more terror, after she realized where he was pointing with the tip of his massive erection.
He was to enter her ass! She played with some pens down there, but while she enjoyed the feeling very much, Zaire did not dared to enter something bigger there until now.
With one strong thrust he drove his lubricated cock deep into her bowels and bite down hard on her shoulder imitating a mating bite.
Both of those sudden intrusions caused her back to bend backwards due the sharp pain. She inhaled deeply to let out a high pinched scream, but Nightdancer used this opportunity to shove his third Kagune deeply down her throat, narrowed her scream down into adorable moans and mewls. His forth Kagune caressed and squeezed one of her cute breasts in the meantime.
Zaire felt her body burning from all this new sensations. She did not want this to happen - not like this! But she could not deny on the other hand, that this situation turned her on like nothing before. To lose control - to be at the mercy of somebody else - this bitter sweet pain - a maelstrom to lose all coherent thoughts to.