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Painsley fled from the overbearing Talitha. She wasn't much for being babysat, especially by a mere NPC of this world. Surely, a computer program did not demand her respect, nor was it worth taking the time to get to know one. The only person she had met in this world that she considered worth the time was Jonn Nightmare. He was a "Player Characters" just like her, so he was worth the effort. Painsley couldn't help but be impressed by the little harem he had been putting together and she thought that it would probably be best for her to follow in his footsteps. But whilst Painsley had certainly found both men and women attractive in the past, since coming to this world she had discovered a new proclivity: fucking beasts. Her power allowed her to indulge in that proclivity without the worry of being harmed, well at least without the worry of being harmed too much. She was enjoying herself a little too much. Inhibitions had been thrown to the wind.
That is why she found herself running straight towards a dangerous looking beast with stony skin which was easily four times her size. It had the frame of a bear with facial features that reminded her of a wolf. To anyone else, such a form would instil a sense of fear, or dread. But all Painsley could think of is how beautiful it looked and how it would feel mounting her. The rest of the world melted away until it was only her and the beast. She didn't even notice when Talitha, who had been chasing after her, fell into a pit.
As she approached the beast, her desires continued to bubble up inside of her. She slid out of the oversized clothes that Jonn had provided for her. Leaving each subsequent piece in a line on the ground as she got closer. The beast was now in full sight and it was as magnificent as she imagined. She tried to get a glimpse of it's rod but it was clearly a grower, not a shower, hidden away in its sheath. The beast turned to look at Painsley, a cautious bass-y growl emerging from its mouth. Newest update provıded by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⚑𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⚑𝓷𝓮𝓽
"Woah there big guy." Painsley said softly. "I'm not here to hurt you. I am here for the opposite actually." Painsley crawled down onto all fours, putting herself in a submissive position. She turned to present her rear to the beast, beckoning it to approach her. After a few tense moments of waiting, the beast walked forward. Painsley felt a moist tongue slide against the outside of her folds. She was glad that this beast had the courtesy of preparing her before making her his bitch. Painsley enjoyed the sensation and let out a soft moan. "That's it big guy, get me nice and wet for you."
The lumbering hulk of the beast's body towered over Painsley as it moved itself into position. Painsley shivered in anticipation, the weight of the beast's body resting on top of her. She felt the thickness of the beast growing against her thigh, he was huge. Hopefully not too big, she wanted to take it all. Painsley let out a happy squee as the tip of the beast's cock found its way inside of her. She had to control her breathing, relax herself. Painsley felt proud for each inch that the beast pressed forward, although barely half it was able to find it's way in. This lack of space didn't dissuade the beast at all. With a vigour that Painsley was anticipating, the beast began to thrust inside of her. It was rapid, each successive motion sending tingles up Painsley's spine and causing her to let out a successive series of pleasurable sounds.
"Oh fuck, good boy. Good boy!" She cooed in ecstasy, the beast's cock was almost certainly the biggest she had ever experienced and it felt like it was ribbed for her pleasure. Painsley's eyes began to roll back as the beast pressed into her. It was almost too much for her to handle. No regular man could make her feel so good, no regular man was quite as raw or primal. With a grunt the beast began to fill Painsley' up with it's seed. She felt the warmth of it lust overflowing inside of her in a torrent. Hopefully in this world, crossbreeding wasn't possible, or else Painsley would definitely be in trouble.
Painsley got up from the ground and petted the beast's face. It's whole demeanour had changed. Its face now had a more… derpy vibe to it. Like a puppy that knew it had done a good job. "Well, aren't you a cutie?" Painsley smiled as she continued to pet him, still feeling his warmth run down her leg. "I think I know just what to call you."