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At the estate's pulsing center lies the grand manor house itself—a mix of opulent ballrooms, velvet lounges, and private suites where all zones converge. This neutral ground hosts group gatherings, with staff (loyal hybrids themselves) ensuring every need is met, from feasts to flirtations. It's where cross-zone fun ignites: a werewolf knotting Lune while tentacles tease her breasts, or a full menagerie sharing her in a cum-soaked orgy. The air's always heavy with musk, and Lune's personal chambers? A tease of mirrors and toys, ready for whoever catches her eye next.

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Dante had taken a liking to the sanctuary since his arrival, the researchers are still permitted to track him and study him without needing to constantly chase after his new location, any reports they receive is from servants and workers only and they themselves aren’t allowed inside without permission from the owner and Dante is aware of this fact, the owner is aware to keep Dane informed of new arrivals, giving descriptions if they are unescorted by staff. This morning. Dante didn’t sleep well, feeling restless, so he started his patrol much earlier than usual. He went through each owned sector, quiet as a mouse, as most wouldn’t even know he was lurking about, whether they be eating, sleeping or fucking. It was his hobby to linger and watch others' activities, but, dismorning, he was somewhat irritable and just wanted to finish his patrol and try to sleep again.

 

While half way through his patrol, his ears perked up of rustling near the border, this area typically doesn’t have monsters, staff or hunters and decided to check it out, in truth he expected to be a group being sneaky to have fun away from eyes which he would respect the privacy but made sure and it was glad he did, the moment he got close a scent filled his nostrils unfamiliar. He growled to himself lowly and emerged from a hedge to see two men with guns and nets, talking amongst themselves using binoculars to scout the area ahead, speaking about a particular species that is worth a lot of money. One was nervous about the guard dog, but one had said he would be asleep at this hour. Dante was only a few feet behind them and understood every word. They had been scoping the place out and already knew his routine. Something for him to consider in the future. 

 

Dante reared up to his full height and gave a low, blood-curdling growl at them. They turned in a panic and, without thinking, fired shots at him. He had never been shot before, so the pain was met with surprise. They unloaded their magazine into him before their guns clicked. A loud growl echoed through the sanctuary as his eyes filled with fury, and in a moment, his claws rend the poachers. They dropped dead from the first swipe. After they fell lifeless on the floor. Dante grunted at the bullet holes, not silver but hurt still hurt like hell, he dragged the corpses through the ground, and brought them into the open and tossed them into the yard. Blood-soaked hands and streaks of blood trickled from his chest, not major, not minor, either; it would take time for the regeneration to push the bullets out, plus his lack of sleep is making his regeneration have a slow start, and he decided to rest by a tree, wiping his hands on the grass to remove the blood. 

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Pop pop! Pop pop pop pop pop pop!

Long fluffy ears twitched to life and lifted into the air, angling this way and that until they settled on the correct direction. A moment later and the little bunny healer jerked awake.

Bwuh!?

Golden eyes flickered open. The little rabbit servant of Lady Lune had managed to catch herself a brief nap up within a tree, only to be woken from her slumber by the far distant snaps of some strange noise. Thin arms stretched out overhead, legs raising slightly off the tree limb as they did the same. When they settled down again her feet sat flat against the heavy wooden surface. She pushed herself up and to her feet, briefly patted off her skirt, and then seemingly disappeared with a rustling of loose leaves.

From one tree to another the rabbit hopped, cutting as a blur through the woodlands which surrounded the estate. Speed and a powerful leap were two of the greatest assets she had inherited from her kind. She was also quite small and, as a result, incredibly light. Even thinner tree limbs worked well enough as temporary landing pads. Scouting in the past had developed her skills in moving this swiftly, even across dangerous surfaces. Keeping up with her brother had also been difficult at times. He had been even quicker than she was.

With a soft rustling of leaves Mina made her presence known to the massive white wolf, as she had landed in the tree above the fearsome creature. Her nose wiggled at the scent of blood, and the scent of some other strange material in the air. Upon taking notice of the corpses she winced, leaping out of the tree, landing not far from the bodies. She only took a couple of steps closer before she stopped.

Oh! Oh. They are not alive! Poor them!

Hands clasped together, eyes closed, and her head bowed slightly. She offered a quick prayer to the two unfortunate souls. Then with a quick twirl she turned to face the wolf! Immediately her gaze traveled along the creature's form, taking in any medically relevant information first.

Oh wow! He is really big! What was his name again? I think those science people said it, right? Donatello? Dont- Dante! Yes! Lady Lune's guard!

"Good morning Mister Dante!" the little rabbit chirped, fluffy tail fluttering behind herself as she remembered the creature's name. "I see you were injured."

After only a few steps she stopped. Her hands raised, palms open and facing the creature. It was an offering of peace. A show of her not holding any hostile intentions. She wore her brother's sword at her side, sure, but it remained sheathed. Not that she could use it very well even if she wanted to. "My name is Mina! I'm Lady Lune's servant! Or, well, um, one of them! I'm also a healer! May I approach?"

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Dante took some deep breaths and rested against the tree, inspecting his wound. They should’ve popped out by now. The pain remained the longer they stayed in, but it was far from one of his worst injuries he had had in his many years. His perked at the sound of brushes once again, this time, faster, much faster. He rose up, looking up just as Mina landed, his claws ready, but in that moment, he saw her, and his guard dropped. He knew this one, seen with the master of the sanctuary. Tiny thing, adorable, and seen her help other animals with injuries on his patrol rounds; of course, she might not have seen him. 

 

He watched her leap out and land beside the bodies, his head tilted curiously at her gesture towards them; it was new to him. He towered over her easily, and after taking another look around, he started to sit back down, leaning against the tree. Releasing another deep sigh. He watched her as she turned to face him. She could see his ears perked up the moment she turned; his reflexes were on alert. As she greeted him, he blinked, staring at her, his eyes drifted to his injuries as she pointed them out. He raises one leg and rests his arm on his knee, exposing his sheath and nutsack, but it doesn’t seem intentional; he's just adjusting his posture. Dante took note of her voice, feminine, a welcome tone amongst the rugged and grunts of the males getting laid. 

 

He paused as she requested his approval to approach. He took the gesture very kindly and gave a small smile and nod. His tail on the side wagged slightly; it was puffy and fluffy. He heard the name mentioned multiple times, mostly in connection with seeking her aid, but didn’t connect the dots that it was the same person. Figured their was multiple healers, but she stood out the most. By this point, only one bullet had naturally fallen out of his chest near his neck; there were still about six bullet holes in total, 4 around his chest and abs, one closer to his pelvis and the last one on his inner thigh, which is the leg he currently has standing up, seemingly to aid the comfort. Any bit of knowledge of werewolves Mina might be aware of is that non-silver bullets aren’t dangerous to werewolves, but the documents/reports provided by the researchers that study Dante suggest they aren’t even sure if they hurt him like most, but they noted his regeneration is meant to be better than most. Yet, only one bullet had fallen out by the time she had arrived; he should already be fully healed by normal werewolf standards.

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He understands me! Yay! This will make things much easier!

With a nod of approval the rabbit approached, keeping her hands as they were still. Even if he did understand her there was still the chance that he could become more aggressive if she made any sudden shifts. Some of the creatures were like this. Mina had to be careful not just for her sake, but also for the sake of preserving Lady Lune's reputation with them! They were her friends after all, or at least Mina believed as such. She could never betray the good lady by turning her friends aggressive!

As she made her approach the wolf's tremendous size was made even more noticable to her. It wasn't just that, of course. Mina herself was from a smaller species, and even amongst her own kind she was smaller still! The difference between her and the collosal werewolf was incredible. It wasn't just his height either. Mina was thin, rather petite, and slightly athletic in build. Dante was a huge wall of sculpted muscles. There were other huge things as well, things immediatedly noticed when the wolf readjusted his position.

Oh! Oh my!

Mina slowed her approach and a faint hint of pink lifted across her cheeks. She knew what the heavy sack and the large furry sheathe were for. What they concealed. It worried her a bit. Brought back some unfortunate memories. But he had not been aggressive towards her, nor was the scarier part of it all revealed in the moment. Her gaze lingered lower only for a few moments before she picked up her pace again, closing the distance to stand between the werewolf's legs.

"One hole is closed" she remarked quietly to herself, looking up towards the bloodied point where a bullet had been ejected. She stood up on the tips of her toes, bracing one small hand gently against the creature's torso while she inspected the other wounds. "Debris still present. Here too. And here. Here."

Settling back onto the flats of her feet, Mina lowered her gaze towards the creature's pelvis or, more specifically, the wound present in that region. "Here too. And-" Mina's gaze shifted again towards the werewolf's thigh. A hand settled against the fur near the wound, careful not to actually disturb it, or to disturb any of the flesh which might have still been sensitive, as she leaned in to look over it more carefully. This one was the easiest to inspect, and they all appeared to be from roughly the same source. "-one here as well."

The little rabbit frowned, turning her gaze up towards the wolf. "It doesn't hurt too bad, does it? These should have healed already, I think. Do you have any other injuries? Any on your back? I'll fix you up real soon."

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Dante gazed at her as she looked him up and down, a knowing smirk crept onto his lips as he returned the gesture. A small thing she was, she’d break in two; if she were not an important member of the group, he might’ve already had plans to force her stay for a few hours to tend to his needs. Instead, he watched her as she approached. His body language showed no signs of aggression or discomfort with her closeness. Instead, his head leaned to the side and rested on his knuckle, watching her as she talked to herself; his ears wiggled as she spoke about his injuries. 

 

A light groan escaped his lips as she seemed to pause once she looked at the remaining injury, an amusing reaction, but not surprised either, considering their difference in size. At least she has good intentions and is brave to approach him without much worry aside from the owner herself, even the researchers used to hesitate being around him before he came here despite his docile nature but he has a soft spot for ladies being around him, sense of pride washes over him from feeling her gaze on him, enjoying the attention, subtly licking his lips in the process.

 

His head waved side to side as she asked about the pain, giving a rather ‘so-so’ gesture towards it. Dante noted this as well, the fact that he's taking longer than usual to heal. While it's the first time he’s been shot, he has had far worse injuries that were already healing at this rate, yet his healing has slowed down tremendously. He was concerned to a degree, but he believes it's just related to his lack of sleep. He broke eye contact with her as she asked about any other injuries, taking a deep breath and sighing as he pondered, shifting himself as if testing to see if nothing felt off about him. The shift moved him slightly closer to her to allow his sheath and testicles to press against her thigh. Before gazing back down at her, shaking his head, nothing else felt off about him, but he could easily feel the pain in his chest while he checked. His free hand rubbed off the blood from the wound that had already closed. He gives a rather adorable yawn before leaning back into his knuckle again, looking at her. 

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Mina's gaze remained glued upon the wolf's face while he responded to her. He was not aggressive in the least! That was very good. He also understood her questions. Clearly he was intelligent, and not just some mindless beast. The brief licking of his lips might have been a concern, but she chalked it up to his simply having a dry mouth, perhaps something brought about by stress. His gesture was quite telling. He knew how to answer beyond a simple yes or no, and yet he did not speak any words.

Perhaps he can't speak?

While the wolf shifted his body about to test for injuries Mina found herself suddenly under attack from the creature's massive genitals! Heat rushed to her face when she made contact with his sack, and even his sheathe to boot! She felt both brush against the softness of her thigh, partial contact made although most concealed by her skirt. Even so the brief contact informed her of not only their weight, but also the intense heat. If she were in heat then it might have become an issue.

She tried to play it off, smiling as Dante returned his gaze to her. "Mild discomfort. No intense pain. Slowed healing, but I think you'll be okay. These seem to be the only injuries. I don't think they penetrated fully. It should be an easy fix."

With a nod to herself Mina scooted closer still, laying her palms gently against the creature's torso. Fingers brushed into the thick fur, pressing deep to make direct contact with flesh. "Excuse me. More contact makes healing easier, especially for a big guy like you! So, um, please don't mind the hug!"

Mina's short fluffy tail wiggled with glee while she leaned in and pressed her tiny body against the wolf's massive form, offering effectively a full body hug! Her eyes closed as she focused. After a few seconds she began to glow. It started soft, a faint brightness which gradually turned into a pure white glow! Warm energy rushed from her and into the wolf with a feeling akin to being engulfed in a gentle soothing hot spring. It filled each wound, and while there was some pain from the process of flesh growing and forcing the bullets out, it was far less than it might have been if it were left to be done naturally.

Surface wounds were a simple fix. It did not require intense studying. She did not need to sense out the body through contact magic. Memorizing their location and the rough depth was good enough. It also helped that Dante had a natural regenerative ability. She did not need to expend nearly as much energy as she might have!

By the time the glow finally subsided all six bullets had been forced out, and the werewolf's wounds were all but sealed. Mina remained as she was, distracted for the moment while she nuzzled her face into the wolf's thick fur, only to remember herself and, with cheeks burning faintly from embarrassment, she peeled herself away! "Ahem! Um! That should do it! How do you feel, Mister Dante?" Mina took the moment to brush herself off, a smile directed up towards the creature. She was left a little tired from the healing, and it might have shown through the slowed wagging of her tail. "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

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He was able to feel the tenderness of her flesh; it sent a shiver through him, and he barely managed to shake it off. It has been some time since he had some relief; work and no play have been at him for a number of weeks. He raised an eyebrow after her analysis, and her hands rested on him, unsure if she was hinting at something else entirely, but the warm hug was welcomed, the first he had received since arriving here, and he sank back into the tree relaxing his body, a sigh of content escaped his lips, his claw came to tenderly adjust her hair and give her a light pet. The sudden surge of magic coursing through him unsettled him, but there was no denying the warmth and something more; it began to escalate into a heat that hit his core, a familiar feeling, all too well. His masculine smell started to emit from his sheath; the sheath throbbed, which made it rub along her leg. It felt more like something was trying to burst out. He gave a light pant and a slight pain as the bullets popped out of his chest.

 

By the time it finished, her healing had accelerated his next heat cycle, and her sensitive nose already picked up his musk, no doubt. As he lay against the tree, she asked how he felt. He leaned forward, his hot breath pressing against her neck. His tongue came out and started to rub along her neck, hitting the sensitive nerves, a thank you? A kiss? But she can feel his beastly growls as he does so. He manages to catch himself and stops, pulling back, his thoughts earlier about her started to wash away, replaced by something more carnal, As if on que with her asking if she can do anything else, the sheath had been struggling to withhold his growing arousal, and burst out, spewing pre-cum over the ground and on Mina’s face as his erect is presented to her in its full glory, his body heat has elevated as his breath can be seen, from tip to base of his red meat, it was throbbing like a heartbeat, it looked like it was burnt with the heat emitting off it and the smell had become more violently potent the moment it emerged.

 

His mouth drooled, staring at her, the base of his large appendage showcased his bitch breaking knot, more than enough to make a pussy quiver with need for being locked. Dante brought her close with his claw reaching out, his carnal eyes fixated on her with need, it felt like a walking sauna coming from him, his nuts looked heavier and full of pent up seed, lack of release and rest has degraded his regeneration ability, her healing power did more than just heal his wounds, it healed his unkindle beatial nature of mating.

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Zelnath walked back towards the manor, she had just been on a run through more open areas as she often did.  It made her restless to stand around in one spot without anything to distract her.  She might have made her inside, looked for a comfortable place to rest.  Then she heard it.  Gunshots!  There was a twisting in her stomach, had what she feared invaded this place after all?  Had humans come to take those like her?  She hesitated for a moment, considering what to do.  She had no weapons.  Should she look for help?  Head over as a group and see what happened?  But someone might be in danger.  There might not be time.  With a little reluctance, she ran at full speed, the direction of the noise.

She came upon the bodies first.  Unlike Mina, she felt no respect for them.  Might have even spit or walked over them, if her eyes were not drawn to another sight.  The source of the bloodshed, maybe their target?  Two figures.  The smaller one she recognized.  Whether they had interacted much yet or not, most beings on these grounds at least had some idea who Mina was and what she was capable of.  Especially since she worked for the one who ran all of this.

She might have guessed what Mina was up to, but her companion did not seem entirely focused on being healed.  She had come just as they appeared to be starting to do something else.  A sort of activity rather common here.  She did not know if she should stay, though she could not help but watch some.  Curious how Mina would react to what just happened.  Would the size difference limit what they did?  It was the sort of thing she had to wonder about and deal with herself, as she had adjusted to doing such things with creatures of rather different shapes and sizes compared to her.

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As the healer did her best to seal up the werewolf's wounds she felt his large paw settle atop her head. It was difficult to concentrate upon the spell while claws pet against her scalp, which in turn caused her tail to wiggle rapidly behind her. Mina certainly did enjoy getting praised! She even lost herself a bit in the moment, nuzzling not only against the creature's body but also up into his paw! If only she understood what her healing was actually doing to the wolf.

Hm? What is that?

A strange scent hit her nostrils. It was quite musky. Powerful. It stirred something deep within her core, brought her a warmth which confused her. Unconciously her hips wiggled and her legs squeezed together. In the process she felt the hot sheathe brushing more firmly against her legs. Even so, she tried her best to ignore it, and as the healing finished she leaned away from the hug and started to turn her gaze up towards the wolf.

"It's all done!"

She felt her head stop against the wolf's, as he had leaned in closer. Equal parts fear and something foreign filled her as she felt hot breath wash over her neck. A sharp breath was drawn inwards by the little rabbit when she felt the thick, sleek, wet muscle drag against her neck. Ears drooped to the sides of her head and, on instinct, she tilted her head aside, offering her neck to the massive predator for a moment before she recovered and pressed herself closer to the tongue, not so much to feel it but more to avoid giving the impression that she was giving in to being his prey.

Oh! Um! This might be bad?

A little bit of breathing space was offered between them, at least for a brief moment. Unfortunately her question had unintended side effects. Golden orbs widened in a mixture of shock, confusion, fear, and at least a little curiosity as her vision was suddenly interrupted by a massive red throbbing spear of flesh! She felt a confusion mixture of terror and curiosity, and perhaps something else, well up within her gut. It brought back memories of her encounter with the Kitsune and, therefore, memories of the loss of her brother.

"W-wha-"

The sudden burst of pre-cum completely interrupted her. All thoughts were swept away, as was her vision, as pre-cum splattered across her face and into her parted lips. A surprised squeak emerged from the bunny, who stumbled back, face red with embarrassment and the growing heat within her core as she tasted the wolf's cum on her tongue and lips. Hands moved up to wipe at her face, a hushed whimper escaping from Mina as the overwhelming barrage of emotions hit her.

It's like the other one! But so much bigger! Oh gosh! Please save me Lady Lune!

A large hand grasped against her body, pulling her in closer to the wolf. Her heart raced swiftly, not just from the musk or the pre-cum but also from the fear of her situation, of being around the same sort of thing which nearly defiled her before, and from the helplessness of her current state. The intense heat from the werewolf's body didn't help much either. She could feel her own body heating up, hints of sweat dotting across her petite frame.

Of course she didn't take notice of the Centaur's arrival. In her current state she couldn't!

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Seeing how she hadn’t pulled away or tried to make him stop was enough for him, although hard to say if she would’ve been caught and pinned, but considering she was already within his grasp, it was already too late. He perked up at the sound of footsteps, his eyes briefly looked over to see that strange centaur again. He had seen her before, but she seemed like a mystery to him in the brief glances he saw on patrols. Still, she had a nice upper body at least, but his attention quickly diverted back to Mina instead. 

 

After pressing her close to his cock meat to feel the heat and almost taste the smell, his claw gently came up to grab her ear to massage and make her lean to the side again to lick her neck briefly before making his large red meat rub against her body and the skin of her neck. His claw shifted from her head right down to her skirt and began fiddling with her clothing. It might not have taken her long to notice that the beast had undressed most of her clothing, save her skirt and any undergarments if she wore any. Her top was bare, left exposed as it lay on the grass beside them. He sniffs her scent, remembering it in future before his claw comes to grab her waist to adjust up and over his throbbing appendage and lowers her down letting the tip disappear beneath her skirt only for the tip to press against her rabbit hole.

 

He wiggles her around as the tip started to prod at her entrance, fully aware the sheer size difference and how for him how tight this will feel, but being in his carnal state it was already at the point of no return, his grip on her waist tightened but not enough to be uncomfortable or suffocating before started to press her down, already spreading her rabbit lips apart to their limit. Gritting his teeth as he doesn’t want to break her either, but can feel his tip trying to break her open.

 

Zelnath would of course have had a good view of what Dante was doing, although it would be the first time she seen him in his fully glory since he doesn’t linger with the others much, unsure is it by choice or cause of fear, either way she gets to see the 12ft beast in action, she might be the only one that gets to see him in action. Mina has been his first mate since coming to the sanctuary.

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Zelnath could not keep her eyes away.  She had no idea if this was Mina’s first time or not, but she certainly seemed willing and eager.  Unintimidated by the organ that looked big enough to fill Zelnath better than many around here.  It was too late to stop, not that she really thought it should be stopped.  Should she stay?  Mina appeared too into it to notice she was there.  Her companion had noticed, did not seem to care.  Might have even been pleased about a witness who was physically at least mostly female.

It was a natural activity, no reason to have the shame in doing it or being seen doing it that many humans had.  Especially in a place like this.  She might even had been tempted to join in.  Mina did look rather appealing like that.  But her body unfortunately did make it a little awkward.  Having a male or futa take her was easier of course, but still take a little more work than those with similar bodies.  It was more of an adventure to figure out how to mate with a female who did not have body more shaped/sized like her own.  Not that she did not figure out ways to do it at times.  Joining in something already happening was difficult.  Especially with someone as small as Mina.

She also felt it was too late to walk away.  Though what that meant, she could only guess.  She did not say a word, but stepped closer to them.  Not hiding her interest in watching.  She circled around them, her tail swishing.  Was it just to get a better view, or to let the two of them take a look, if they were not distracted.  Of course, the full view made it unclear if she might have been showing Mina, Dante or both and she was not necessarily trying to dispel that uncertainty, at least in the moment.

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While in the process of cleaning the pre-cum from her face Mina felt her body pulled closer, felt the hot length of the wolf brush against her, causing her to tense with fear. A claw moved across the top of her head, gripping against one of her long fluffy ears. She worried for a moment what he might do but was instead pleasantly surprised when his touch turned out to be quite gentle. While he massaged her sensitive ear Mina calmed slightly and even leaned into the affection. Eyes finally blinked open again as she cleared them. Her breathing was a bit heavier as she had been holding her breath during the process, and it was not at all helped by the fear she felt in the moment, nor the heat of both of their bodies.

He's just in a mood! A heat! Right? Can I even heal that?

She had been distracted by the massage. Just as distracting was the creature's dick. He had chosen to press it against the side of her neck. She felt the intense heat of it, and found the equally powerful scent activating feelings which were still as of yet new to her. Through it all she didn't even notice the careful work of his other paw, not until she felt the pressure of her upper garments force her arms upwards. A bright red flushed across her face as the outer garments of her dress were stripped away and tossed aside, leaving her upper body completely naked. Tiny breasts, only slight lumps, lifted and lowered quickly with the rapid fearful breaths that she drew in. Her areola, a soft pink and nearly blending in with her fair skin, were a hint perky due to the stimulations brought on by Dante's pheromones, and perhaps as well due to the chilled air.

"W-what? M-"

A squeak emerged from the bunny, interrupting her words as one paw grasped against her waist and, with complete ease, lifted her from the ground! Eyes widened with horror as she found herself maneuvered into a position over the creature's meaty spear. On instinct her legs closed together. Given her overall strength they were pretty strong. Unfortunately they weren't quite strong enough to prevent Dante from doing what he wanted with her.

As her body was lowered she felt the tip of the wolf's length push between her legs. She squeezed her soft thighs inwards and around it to no avail. Her breath caught in her throat when she felt him push against her crotch, still protected for the moment by her underwear. It didn't appear to dissuade the creature. More pressure was applied. Mina felt pre-cum from the wolf's dick soak the crotch of her panties, the thin fabric the only thing keeping him from direct contact. Their difference in size helped here as well: it would be a difficult effort to actually penetrate her, at least so long as she moved.

"M-mister Dante! Please wait!" she pleaded, although she wasn't completely helpless in this situation either. Her legs grappled with the monstrous wolf's cock and, pushing her hips upwards, she aimed to angle Dante's approach so that it was not directly against her nearly unprotected slit.

Oh gosh!

Mina's heart hammered within her chest, and not just out of fear. Even if she did angle the creature's tip away, she could still feel the pressure against her delicate flower. Her hips were not only trying to force his angle off, they were also wiggling slightly against the hot length in a betrayal that was completely unconscious. One with a good enough sense of smell could detect the faint subtly sweet scent of strawberry as Mina's arousal became evident.

Feels kind of nice. But I shouldn't! It's so hot! Gosh!

For a few moments she was distracted, biting her lip while she tried to focus away from the tingly sensations against her crotch, and instead on preserving her own well being. Ears perked right up and her attention was distracted however when the centaur's movements were detected. Hands pressed against the wolf's chest, an instinctual move, and with equal parts embarrassment and hope she looked to the source, although Dante's massive form obscured any direct vision she might have had of their visitor.

"H-hello!? Is somebody there? Lady Lune!? Mister Dante is in h-heat! Can you help?"

Am I saved!?

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Dante felt the fabric of her underwear when his red phallus pressed against her entrance, his free hand came under and simply tugged them down around her ankles, only for him to realign once again against her slit. This time she felt the pressure upon her delicate entrance as she felt her lips spreading, gritting his teeth while also eyeing Zelnath as she circled around them, mostly watching what she might be planning, taking in the view of her rump as she walked by before returning his attention back to Mina and with a low carnal growl her impales her.

 

Once he penetrated, he slid her down and began stretching out her tiny, delicate frame as his eyes rolled into his head in bliss at the sheer tightness gripping his cock, a blissful growl of pleasure was easily heard by the two as his grip on her waist only loosened slightly before yanking her down more, stretching her insides to accommodate his size until the resistance against the entrance to her baby maker, his tongue rolled out of his mouth panting before growling and pulled her down even more and plunged into her womb, her slit now resting ontop of his bitch breaking knot. His entire member throbbed within her womb, causing her body to jerk around.

 

He gazed upon her leaning forward to lick her neck once more, seemingly giving her time to adjust to the intrusion as his claw runs along her bulged out stomach, her insides was constricting him like a vice and it felt heavenly, deciding to give the rabbit girl a moment of respite before he plans to stuff her up, so long as the knot remained outside, she was safe from being stuffed up. In the moments of her adjusting, his eyes again wandered towards Zalnath, a human female body with a horse's lower body. It was strange, but she was female and was easily on the table for mounting. If she made eye contact with him, she could see those carnal eyes looking at her as he slowly licked his lips before breaking that eye contact to focus back on Mina, his claw readjusting to her waist, ready to give her a workout.

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Mina asked for help.  Told Dante to stop.  But was that really what she wanted?  She was showing more positive reactions too.  Maybe it was her first time after all.  Or some other uneasiness?  Maybe concern over size.  She had to admit, she had to wonder if this would hurt Mina.  But if it did not, it opened other options.  She did catch the look from Dante, not the first to look at her.  She understood what it meant.  If Mina was absolutely against it, maybe there was one way she could could help.  But deep down, did Mina really want it?  And how badly did Dante want Mina, whatever he thought about her, he might have been more interested in having turns with both of them.

She was not sure if Dante could speak, but she could at least answer Mina.  “Miss Lune is not here.  I came on my own, hearing the shots, to see if anyone was in danger.”  She now stood at the side the pair, not hiding she was enjoying the sight.  “I know such urges myself, though mine are probably less intense.”  She could imagine how he felt in the moment.  They were controllable for her, but that was what created some of the tension in her old heard.  They all went through phases like that.  Everyone desiring to mate, when reproduction was most likely.  The other women feeling the urge for a male to mount them.  Sometimes she felt the same, but sometimes she felt the urge to mount them.  An urge that made them confused, mutual to a degree, but not sure if they should.  There were times it nearly happened, but they chose not to.  She had never mated with another centaur.  While reproductive urges fueled some of those moods, everyone was safe from that here.  Mina and Dante were in no danger of that.  She was in no danger of giving Mina a child or bearing Dante’s.  And of course Zelnath enjoyed mating purely for pleasure, it was the only way she had ever done it.  Only mating with other species here.

“Unfortunately if he is really in heat, there are not many ways to help it.  Are you scared?  Worried it will hurt?  If you really don’t want to do this, maybe I can do something.  But the heat is quite focused on you.”  On one hand, she wanted to watch, see what happened and how Mina would react.  But she was not cruel, if Mina was likely to be hurt or traumatized by it, Zelnath could try to get Dante more interested in her.  A not unappealing idea, and she saw the desire in him.  But he clearly wanted Mina too, and Mina might enjoy it, if she gave it a chance.

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Unfortunately for Mina it was not Lady Lune who answered. Fluffy ears perked up at the woman's voice. She tried to put it to a face or a name. The former became possible when the centaur stepped into view at their side. "M-mister Dante was injured! I healed him but then he became like this!"

Red shot up her cheeks, not only from the embarrassment of having yet another person see her in her current state, but also because she felt a claw dip beneath her skirt and hook into the waistband of her panties. Releasing her grip upon the creature's phallus, Mina instead tried to close her legs together with the hope that it might keep her undergarments at least somewhat in place. Unfortunately the wolf was simply too strong, and despite her attempts she felt the only protection that she had tugged down her legs and to her ankles.

Her heartbeat quickened within her bare chest and her head nodded frantically at the woman's questions. She was terrified, and although she knew her body was flexible she also knew that what was about to happen was going to be quite painful. A hushed gasp slipped free from her when the wolf lined himself up again and pressed the tip of his red spear against the pillowy softness of her newly exposed mound. Legs twitched as flesh shifted, parting the lips of her delicate flower.

"P-please help! I don't wa-"

A sharp yelp cut her words off as the wolf pulled her body down and forced himself into her body. The rabbit's body tensed up, legs twitching together as a slight trickle of blood ran down the length of the mighty phallus. No moment of reprieve was offered as the bunny felt the claws grip tighter against her waist. Her tiny entrance was stretched open further and her body lowered, a great pressure filling her as the creature squeezed his length deeper into her body. While she was flexible enough to handle it her body was easily pushed to its limits. Hot flesh tightened and squeezed around the intrusion with incredible force. Had Dante not been as strong as he was then he might have been at risk of being pushed back out!

Help! Lady Lune! Klaus! Someone! Please help!

Tears welled up within the corners of her eyes, blurring any vision that she might have had. A whimpering noise emerged from Mina as the wolf's dick settled against the entrance to her womb. Hot air brushed over her mostly naked body as Dante panted, and for a moment she hoped that he was finished, or at least nearing his end. Hands gripped against the arm that held her, pushing feebly against it, hoping desperately that it might get him to stop. Mina's eyes widened in terror and her head shook when she felt pressure applied against her core.

Stop! You can't!

The bunny cringed, clenching her eyes shut, and grit her teeth while tears rolled down her cheeks. A sharp cry of blinding pain was her only response when Dante finally stretched open her cervix and slammed his tip into the back of her womb. Her petite form shuddered, twitched, and then went limp, head drooping forward as she fainted.

What happened?

A few moments later her eyes flickered open. She felt the wolf's hot, wet, wide tongue drag against her exposed neck, and only responded to it with a twitch of her ears. Mina stared down between the two of them, watched while the wolf's claws traced over the obvious lump made within her body, outlining the invading flesh which now throbbed against her core. It was still quite painful, but her body was flexible, quick to adapt, and it was starting to become at least bearable.

Blood. I should conserve my energy. He'll finish soon, I hope. Then I can heal myself.

Mina leaned against the wolf's warm fluffy chest and closed her eyes. She tried to calm her frantic breaths, to push out the pain. All she could do now was endure. Hope that someone saved her, or that she at least survived the ordeal.

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Dante took the respite from having her impaled on his might rod, as he needed as well. Mina’s saving grace is that Dante’s lack of release for some time has already caused his throbbing cock to ooze the inside of her womb; the blood that trickled down his length would end up making the friction much easier, but the sheer overwhelming tightness was already overstimulating him. Dante’s clasp on her started to move up and down, going into a rhythm of pumping her up and down his cock it hardly shifts from her womb before she's brought back down to slam on his large knot, over and over. The blood and precum wouldn’t be enough to help with friction, but it was better than nothing, as her insides didn’t feel like it was glued, but tight enough to feel her entire womanhood shift with his movements.

 

He wasn’t cruel in the sense of trying to break her with powerful thrusts, but started with slow rhythms while she lay on his chest. This would give Zelnath a good view of her sliding up and down his impressive length and girth. It was only when it started to become easier to pump her up and down that he increased the pace, and every time her deflowered slit slammed against his knot, he released a heavy, blissful grunt. She could feel his chest heaving constantly as hear his heart rate going well over 100. His flesh felt like muscle, and his fur was soft as cotton; being here made grooming himself much simpler and less of a hassle. Dante enjoys biting his mates to keep them pinned, but given Mina's size and the position they're in, he might overdo it and potentially harm her worse than her deflowered pussy was receiving.

 

His claw shifted from her waist up towards her upper body, holding her as he started going faster but not harder. Depending on how close Zelnath is, she can smell the sex emitting from the scene before her, and it is clearly Dante’s dominating aroma. Given her experience, she’s no stranger to heat cycles and Dante’s potent, virile but not repulsive, it was alluring and it only got stronger as the mating continued, as she can see Dante is getting close to stuffing the little bunny up, the view of his bitch breaking knot was also throbbing, it was eager to knot and his species will always attempt to knot what their mating and Mina is gonna be no different. 

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 Zelnath watched with mixed feelings, as Mina had more trouble with it, was calling for help.  There really was only one way she could considering helping though.  Try to temp Dante to switch to her.  She suspected she would enjoy it.  But at least he did not seem to be trying to hurt, or careless with Mina.  Not a mindless beast purely trying to please himself and/or breed.  “Does it hurt?”  She asked Mina, sympathy in her voice.  “I can’t make any promises, but I can try to help in what seems the safest way, if you need it to stop.  This is something you should feel nothing but pleasure experiencing.”  She did not fully commit to it, still not sure if Mina would warm up to it with more time.  “That said, the first time can be painful for at least some females of various species.  It might pass, but he is rather big for someone your size.”

There was still the desire to keep watching, hope Mina started to enjoy it more.  But she would be lying if she said there were not other influences.  That smell, she had smelled something like that before, though it was a little distinct by species.  It was probably a much more intense version of what she felt around the female Centaurs back home.  Dante needed to mate, maybe breeding was in fact on his mind.  Zelnath was under the mistaken impression that was not possible.  But even wrong as she was, Mina was probably safe.  Zelnath did not feel the heat at the moment either.  No one, centaur or not, would give her child at this moment.  Though her body could not help feeling some arousal.  “Do you smell it?  Does it not make you feel anything?  If it does, do not be scared, it is what you should feel.  I suspect I feel it too?”  Not all species were likely to influenced to same degree, depended on if they had similar cycles more than anything.  She could only guess whether Mina felt it or not.  “If you want me try to stop it, adjust your position, try to make him see more of me than you.  It would be difficult if he is focused on you.”  She would let Mina decide, try to help her distract Dante, unless Mina started to get into it, want it more.

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The fluffy ear closest to the centaur raised only slightly, an indication that she did hear the woman while she spoke, although the rest of Mina's body remained mostly still. She didn't initially answer Zelnath's inquiry into whether it had hurt. Not only was she trying to keep her mind on anything but the pain, but she thought that it had to have been obvious. It wasn't as though answering would help her now. She just had to calm her breathing, relax her body, and hope that the wolf would not become any more aggressive than he had already been with her.

"I wanna stop" she whimpered, words somewhat muffled against the wolf's sofy, furry, tear dampened chest. "It hurts. I'm scared! Please help!"

Alas, the few moments of reprieve that she had been afforded ran out. Claws tightened their grip against her waist. While some cum leaked into her womb Mina felt her body lifted and a gap created within her core, the wolf's dick pulled mostly free only to then be squeezed back into her deepest depths once more. A sharp breath emerged from the rabbit whenever she was forced back down upon the creature's cock. Each thrust into her petite form forced the thick knot of the wolf's phallus against her tiny slit, squishing her pillowy soft mound against the hot flesh, reminding Mina of the scariest part of what might come to pass while simultaneously returning her to the memories of the day she lost her brother. Every press of the knot against her stretched flower brought a flash within her mind of the Kitsune. She imagined that he was the one assaulting her. Desperate to escape that thought, Mina forced her eyes open.

Dante's slow thrusts into her body did allow her to at least adapt to what was happening. While initially quite painful Mina's body slowly started to betray her feelings. Every movement of her body dragged her tiny breasts against the soft fur of her assailant, stimulating her perky areola. Despite the terror she felt when pressed down against Dante's knot it still resulted in her slit brushing against the hot flesh, her lips parting against the knot, exposing the healthy pink of her inner folds both to the heated length and the slightly colder air. Her clit, normally hidden away within her cleft, pressed against the wolf's dick whenever she was forced down upon it. Every throb of the buried organ ejected hot cum directly into her core.

Mina's breaths started to grow hotter, quicker, and tinged less with the sounds of pain. The werewolf's cock became lubricated not only with the rabbit's blood and his own cum, but also from Mina's steadily growing arousal, mixing the musky scent cast off from the vicious monster with the sweeter scent of the petite huntress. Dante's quick, heavy heartbeat was somewhat calming, and as she leaned her head against the wolf's chest it nearly drowned out the wet squishy slapping noises of her being defiled. With dulled golden orbs Mina stared down at the centaur, doing whatever she possibly could to keep her mind away from what was happening, albeit mostly failing in doing so.

It's warm. It doesn't hurt so much? Does it really get better?

Zelnath was right. She could definitely feel something strange, and not just from the violations of her body. Dante's scent grew thicker, and she felt as though it might have been having some sort of effect on her. The hot throbbing of Dante's cock within her extremely tight folds became less painful. Without realizing it Mina's hips had started to move on their own, jerking in faint little circles, forcing the creature's length around against her core.

"M-make him stop" she whispered, pleaded, even as her body betrayed her. Mina felt claws drag up along her body, grasping beneath her tiny breasts which jiggled slightly with each thrust made against her core. While the wolf thankfully did not push harder into her delicate form the little bunny did notice that he was speeding up, which was only helped by her own growing arousal. Unable to force the wolf away from herself Mina instead took to grasping onto the monster's fur with her hands, holding on for what felt like dear life while he plunged himself repeatedly into her ever tightening folds.

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If Dante's heat had not been so severe, he would have had some sense of control over his actions. Mina was unlucky in this regard, and Dante didn’t expect this situation to turn so carnal. Sure, he thought of teasing and playing with her, but he initially thought trying anything was cruel. His feral instincts can, at times, get the better of him when his heat strikes. No doubt, once the heat cycle finishes out of the potential victims, even if Zelnath was next, he would regret his actions on Mina the most, simply because all she did was try to aid him, and her magic accidentally awakened his heat cycle. There was still some self-control within him; Mina was small, more elastic than expected, and, being her first, but Dante was unaware of her past and how this had affected her so.

 

Slickness of her insides has made the motions much more enjoyable and it didn’t feel like he was going to turn her inside out anymore added with the bunny’s body seemingly starting to betray her thoughts and feelings on the matter by feeling her hips moving down to slap against the knot at his base, if it wasn’t for the fact his grip on her was only enough to keep her steady he probably wouldn’t notice this, seeing her body betray her words was him seeing she was consenting to the end result that she wanted her. His hips started to work and thrust upwards as she was brought down, the slapping of his meat against her insides became louder than the pants he was making as Dante started to slowly grit his teeth with an almost pained groan.

 

The speed doubled for only a few moments before the speed slowed to a near halt but the strength of his thrusts doubled instead as Mina’s slit was now attempted to be breached by his bitch breaking knot, she was slowly being twisted by his grip on her to pop the knot into her, it took 3 full thrusts before the final thrust finally split her open and for her pussy to swallow his knot. He gave a loud howl as the knot inflates, knotting Mina to his cock as his nuts began to empty his fertile seed straight into her baby maker, every inner wall was coated with a paint of cum, it was hot and in moments, her womb, her ovaries are drowned in his spunk, but his cock didn’t stop pumping, it kept going, pump after pump, enough cum in a single orgasm to impregnate the female population of sanctuary as his claw goes limp, but his cock keeps her falling back. Going from a petite, flat-chested bunny to a bunny ready to pump out an entire family. By the time his orgasm ended, Mina was still knotted, unsure if shes stil awake after the ordeal, the rut of the large werewolf was feeling rather primed as his nuts had barely deflated. This turned out to be a good thing for Mina as unlike most knotted pairings, Dante’s knot had already started to deflate, and Dante caught her in case she slid off and onto the ground with a thump.

 

Instead, he gently popped his knot out that was wet before sliding the rest of his cock out, slowly as not to damage her walls on the way out, his cock was surprising clean on the way out as Mina’s wall made sure to clean up the mess her pussy made before gently setting her down under him to rest while he himself stood up, although this caused some of the leftovers dribbling from his dick to land on her face, fully scented of Dante, he side stepped to prevent drowning as his gaze now focus on the centaur that has been getting a free show this entire time. He gave a hefty scruff noise, looking at her as the same carnal lust in his eyes that he had for Mina now fell on Zelnath with a subtle lick of his lips. If he could speak the words ‘Never had a half horse, half human before…..yummy’, the thoughts going through his mind, and she looked like he didn’t need to be as ‘gentle’ compared to the bunny girl

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Mina said to stop it, but her body seemed to be telling different messages, both to Dante and Zelnath’s ‘male’ mating instincts.  Reactions that gave her a different sort of arousal from Dante’s smell and watching him.  It was not the first time watching mating aroused both sides of her, though it usually led her preferring one or the other.  She restrained herself though.  It would be difficult to join with her body and while Mina had another option exposed, it appealed to her less.  More importantly, after something like this, she was likely to be very careful about trying to do something like this to Mina, hope she showed signs of wanting it at some future point.  Mina’s later reactions made it appear possible, maybe even likely, but probably at another time and with  a gentler approach.

But more importantly, it was over before she had a chance to try to distract Dante.  “Sorry. If he had gone much longer, I would have tried to distract him….draw his attention to me…I only hope it did not hurt too much….that said, it looks you probably don’t have to worry about more.  He is not done, but I can probably spare you from more you would have got alone with him.”  His eyes had turned to her now, he still had desire and energy.  Desire for her.  “Don’t worry Mina, I’ll take it until he is satisfied.  Just rest for now.” She said, still facing Dante, her bare breasts and upper body on display to him.  She was not sure if he understood their speech, but would give him an invitation.  Now that Mina was done, he approached, her, that smell.  She was feeling more desire for a male.  “One of the wild ones?  You want me too?  Well, you do look pretty impressive.”  She turn her rear to him, kept the tail out of the way.  If he did not understand the words, her body invited him to make his move however he chose.  There was no confusion, no uncertainty.  Maybe she was getting more than she bargained for, but she wanted it, waited to feel it.

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Heated breaths were interrupted over time with the occasional hushed gasp or soft whimper from the healer. Most of the pain had passed. There was still an uncomfortable fullness, a pressure that would not go away, and occasionally a thrust hit in a direction which stretched her to her limits, and in these moments it was painful. However her body had mostly adapted. Her people were flexible. The reduced pain and her own growing arousal allowed her body to relax, which only helped matters.

No longer was Mina the only one being moved. Dante started to thrust his hips upwards, driving himself like a piston against the back of her womb. He was speeding up. Mina's hips started to roll a little more firmly, to grind her squeezing depths against the intruding red spear. A somewhat infamous rumor surrounding her kind was not completely untrue. She had heard tales from her brother and had even experienced his heat first hand. Of course she had been spared the wrath of it, but she had witnessed her brother spending upwards to a week bedding women in his quest to sate his heat. Mina was pretty confident that such a thing was not happening now, but her body was still getting into the mood despite the circumstances. But she wasn't just unconsciously moving her hips. No, she hoped that by bringing the creature to his release, she could potentially end her own suffering.

More of the pain returned, as it was not something her body was used to. Mina had troubles keeping up with Dante's accelerated thrusts. She was grateful when he started to slow himself, however those thoughts were almost immediately cast aside when she felt the first painful thrust. Her breath was stolen from her, a sharp exhale driven from her lungs. Mina's entire body tensed up, ears shooting straight upwards while fingers dug into the monster's thick hide.

What? Is he trying to break me!?

The second thrust sent a shiver along her spine. Ears bent half way and eyes clenched shut. She grit her teeth, tensing even further as she felt the knot slam into her sex. A moment of confusion passed with the sudden realization of what was happening: he was attempting to push the knot into her body! Any attempts at composing herself collapsed away. Mina pushed against the wolf's torso, tried to gain traction with her shoes against his body, and her hips wiggled which, given everything else that was happening, probably gave off the wrong signal.

"N-no!"

On the third thrust Dante finally stretched her tiny hole open further still. Mina screamed, body trembling with pain as the knot forced its way into her body. While her eyes were wide open in terror her vision was blinded by white hot dizzying levels of heat. She whimpered when she felt the wolf's cock throb within her belly, twitched whenever another thick rope of cum filled her womb. The knot only seemed to grow larger. Mina nearly fainted, going limp within the werewolf's grasp once more. As heat filled her core she felt Dante's length grow slimmer. Even the knot managed to shrink.

Following a minute of being pumped full of her assailant's seed Mina felt the man's cock finally slip free from her body. A relieved sigh left her lips, the pressure having been removed, and thankfully enough Dante had enough foresight to catch her. Mina welcomed the soft chilled grass as she was laid down, her mostly nude form exposed for all to see. Cum dripped from her pussy and pooled in the grass beneath her, soaking the soft pink skirt that was still worn around her waist, now clinging to her flesh. As though adding insult to injury, she felt some of the wolf's cum splatter across her face as he stood over her, forcing her to close one of her eyes, although some had managed to catch between her parted lips, tongue hanging free while she drew in heavy breaths.

It's over? I lived?

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. It had been terrifying, and painful, but she had survived! Arms crossed weakly over her heaving chest as she gave herself something close to a hug. Both eyes closed while she focused. As exhausted as she was she had managed to keep herself from trying to heal her body during the act, and so she had at least managed to conserve her energy. A soft white glow spread across her mostly naked form. She whimpered as she felt the injuries slowly seal up. It might have been better not to fully heal herself. It would make the next time less painful. But she did not wish to remember what had happened. She wanted things to go back to how they were. And, unfortuantely, this was how she had always handled things. Even a minor injury was healed using magic. Part of it was for practice and part of it was because she simply had troubles holding back, had troubles conserving her mana, which had been part of why she had lost her brother in the first place.

I want a bath. I want carrots. I wanna go home.

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Dante's gaze shifted back to Mina as Zelnath spoke to her before turning back to her once she started calling him a wild one. He approached slowly, allowing her to gauge the hulking 12ft beast that towered over most of the residents and was the pinnacle of his species, which allowed her to also see his meaty red cock on display, he flares through his nostrils with a flare of amusement. Dante could not speak, but he was far from feral, unlike most beasts, and he understood speech very well. She was a strange animal to him, but she was female in his eyes, and that was enough to rile him up. What made her appealing was that she looked less breakable than the fragile flower that is Mina, and that was enough to catch his attention.

 

She barely fully turned before the beast mounted her, his claw reached over to grab her hair before planting his large red rod on top of her rump, a low chuckling growl escaped his lips indicting he was enjoying this already, his other claw reached around to grab her bare chest to cup before he aligned his rod against her puffy horse anus. Was it intentional or a lack of checking where he was gonna penetrate? She wouldn’t have time to pull away or voice her dismay at the hole before he plunged himself into her. Much easier time compared to Mina and the leftover slick and wetness of his cock made the penetration easier, but even so, she was stretched open by the hulking beast that simply required her head tilting up to see him as his length continued to go deeper and deeper into her guts, the beast was unsure was he her biggest but didn’t seem to care as he slammed the remainder of his length into her after being halted due to his girth getting bigger the further down the length went. Only the large knot remained and unlike the gentleness he gave Mina, Zelnath wasn’t given the luxury as she wasn’t given the same time to adjust or let her insides finish trying to shift before his grip on her body tightened as he began to thrust into her rump that shook her entire frame, the force of his thrusts would’ve broken Mina in moments but Zelnath would know that not even a centaur could apply such powerful thrusts into her rump that shook her entire core.

 

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Until he had stood a little while ago, Zelnath had been too distracted by the sight with Mina to tell just how big Dante was.  Most humanoids, even those fairly taller than Mina often needed assistance, or for her to reposition herself, maybe even lie down, for mating.  It was perhaps more remarkable Mina took it as well as she did, with how small she was.  But Dante was big enough not to have to do any of that if he did not want to.  Should she have been intimated or nervous, maybe, but that scent left her too excited, aroused.  She wanted it pretty badly.  

He was faster than expected.  Before she had time to comprehend, he was already on and inside her.  Not where she had expected him to go either.  She had a hard time believing this was not an intentional choice.  Not the choice of a beast driven by instinct to breed.  She knew it was an option, she had briefly considered it with Mina after all.  But it was the first time she had someone inside hers.  She groaned at the penetration and harsh pace.  It did not have the pleasure of the other whole.  There was still some enjoyment, probably fueled by the smell, from having him inside her at all.  Felling the movement.  It was not like she necessarily wanted him to stop, though it was not the way she hoped for and even with her body was some discomfort.

“…This…your way…of telling me…you understand my word?  The beasts only want my other hole”  She asked in the middle of groaning at the feel of the penetration.  She was not sure if he planned to stay there or not, but she was committed to taking as much as he could.  Keep her word to Mina, leave him satisfied enough to not want to do more with her.  His other touches, like to her breast helped.  She was not sure how she would feel by the time he was done, but she was strong enough to keep wanting more in the moment.  Her body shook at the pounding but she dug her hooves, holding her ground.  Between the panting and groaning, with a mix of moaning.  But the idea of a male being able to so over power was not completely unappealing.  She had no idea still just warming up or not though?

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Dante continued to drive into the depths of her ass with powerful thrusts, his breath ragged with each slap of his hips against her rear mount. His grip on her hair and breast remained firm. Only when she spoke did he give her a moment of respite. His eyes narrow, and he groans before yanking his cock out of her ass and grabbing it, readjusting by lowering below her anus to find her tight slits. He guided the tip in only for him to reach over to grab one of her arms and his other hand that clasped her breast to clasp her other arm and started to pull them behind her back before giving another deep thrust, ramming it straight into the centaur's womb. His giant knot firmly pressed against her folds as she wanted to be bred properly.

He returned to his rhythm of deep and heavy thrusts, now her red tip battering the walls of her womb and see whose womb was more durable, hers or Mina’s? Although she was receiving the full carnal lust of his thrusts and started speeding up. The way his claws used her arms like handlebars, forcing her to lean back enough to look up at him, his face gave her a look of ‘this is what you wanted? No turning back now.’ As his hips became a heavy piston that was louder than whatever noises came from him and Mina earlier.

The view from above triggered something in him he had not felt in many years. Was it the magic of Mina or some deep genetic instinct that he has been ignoring? While the rut has mostly been the root cause of his need to breed, this sensation felt different. He does what he can to impregnate, despite the fact that she probably isn’t able to mix breed with a creature like Dante, but that doesn’t stop this sensation for him from trying. He drooled over her chest before loosening her arms to lean back up. His thrusts had slowed as well as the power behind them as his head lowered down to the back of her neck, his hot, beastly breath plastered against her cheek and neck, and she heard something deep, beastial and dominant.

“Breed~”

He said before his maw opened wide and bite down on her neck, clamping it into his maw, however, his teeth did not break skin, at worse some scratches, but the pressure, was their, the nerves on his neck and power behind them, just enough space for her to breath but restricted enough to feel it as Dante went back to pistoning Zelnaths womb, His claws came to her front and began scratching down her entire body, leaving scratch marks before raising back up to clasp both of her breaths until the final thrust, it rammed her folds open then something she most likely had not felt before, the knot inflated and locked her tightly to his crotch as he growled deep and hard into her neck, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as the vibrations from his roar would’ve rippled through her entire upper body, then she would feel the hot thick liquid pumping her womb, a fertile batch of wolf seed flooding every inch and crevice of her womb and even her tubes and ovaries drowned in his virle seed, his knot being the perfect plug, not a single drop leaked as it was all kept within her depths as he would still make the occasional thrust into her, still latched onto her neck, it will definitely leave a mark for something afterwards but not permanent.

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