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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Animal · #344945
A handful of dogs, A massive cave, Encounters with various giant furs is promised
This choice: You get out of the trowsers and are faced with a bad situation  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

From Smelly Pants to Mean Black Dragons

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You wiggle and struggle your way out of the huge boxers, the smell is very unpleasent and makes you sweat, as you finally pull yourself out you
take a few deep breaths,on your hands and knees, safe for now from giant tigers and demonic looking panthers. You sputter a few times and start to whipe off the sweat as you hear a whistling cat call behind ya "Take it all off ya meaty bugger" You instinctivly put your paws on your crotch covering it as you notice the sweaty pants you were in caused them to slip off" You blush then begin to shiver, wonder what the hell said that. "Yummy, Yummy, You look sexy enought to eat.. and I think I will" you turn around and look at the lower body of a huge dragon, black
scales glimmering, muscles finely toned as you look up to see his snarling snout snearing at you. A long black tail thrashing as he makes a
crasss chuckle "Covering up, thats not even the side I want!" You back up uneasily as he snarlys "STOP!" you freeze,his voice driling into the back of your head. You manage to sound halfway defiant "Who the hell are you, you look like a fat salamader!" He takes a step foward pressing his body against yours "You think your going to defy me with your hands over your sensitives, you think I'd waste a bite there. You keep on paw over your privates and use the other to push him away "Go.. Scat!" You watch him smile viciously "Your my slave, you will do everything I wish, EVERYTHING" You watch as his predatory glare leans foward as his tail swirls around your behind, giving it a slap. you scream and find one of his claws on your throat, his toothy maw opening slowly, he puts you down and stares at you "So is it a quick dinner, or a long hot slavery to my whims scum dog."

You have the following choices:

1. "Screw you!" grab your pants and make a run for it.

2. "Please don't hurt me," go to your knees and beg

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