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Eyes slowly blinked open with a light groan. The sight before him was with everything focused as a blur. Colors, shapes, all melding together to form nothing visibly identifiable. The black fur of his hand lifted easily, placing the limb over his eyes. He had to notice that it was bright in here, but not nearly as bright as it had been before he'd lost consciousness. What had happened? He remembered, the path, stopping to bathe and then he was attacked. Yes, a bull had snuck up on him, but that wasn't it. Someone had stepped in, had taken the bull down and then took the bovine's place in pleasuring the feline. Who? Who had that been?

A slow roll to the side would be the first in a series of movements to push himself to his feet, but found himself stopped at the very first motion where his head came face to face with the very same reptile that had taken him before, forcing him to pass out. His body jerked fast, pushing against her to keep her away so that he could gather some distance between the two of them, knowing that he might need to defend himself again. His teeth gritted fast, his body now pressed against the coolness that was the stone wall behind him while lifting his guard from his sitting position.

Eyes traveled this area, he hadn't even realized until now that he was indoors. But hadn't he been outside before? Was he dragged here? And if so then why? Perhaps she was planning to keep him as a pet, maybe she was going to torture him until he'd accepted the service of the dark lord that controlled all of the others. If that was so she had taken far too long getting him strapped down and now he was free. What surprised him here was how she smiled and simply sat up, the two had been laying together in this bed up until now. His lips moved easily, trying to form the words to express his confusing for this. So far anyone coming at him had simply attacked, the way that she kept herself back from him in his panic said a story all itself.

"What's going on here?" he asked softly, his voice still sounding a bit weak from having woken up, but his words were direct and to the point.

There were reasons he didn't trust these lizard people, they had been the first people of this island that him and Max had to take on the second they arrived. It was likely them that took down the other two guardians as well, but here he knew that he had to keep them at a distance, needed to prevent himself from trusting them, needed to stop looking over her amazing body while she slowly started to crawl her way over to him. The lizard's plump rear waved easily in the air to follow the movements of her tail, working sensually against her knees sinking into the softness of the bed. She only smiled to him easily, her hands finally finding their way to his lap while she brought herself closer to him and spoke, a finger lifting to his lips to hush him.

"Please Guardian, you must keep your voice down. This town is under the rule of Hades and his followers are everywhere looking for you. I hid you hear so that they wouldn't find you." She explained, her voice speaking in a sweet and soft tone, almost as though her voice was made of the purest honey.

He watched her, his black cheeks unable to turn red, but he certainly could feel the heat building up before shaking his head and pushing her back by her shoulders. "No, that's not it. You attacked me earlier, outside by the spring."

"I'm so sorry," She said, her expression turning to one of embarrassment where she sat on her feet in front of him, "I just couldn't help myself. Ever since you freed me from his rule at the ruins I've been following you. I wanted to be with you."

"You're the priestess right?" He asked her easily, finding her face to be far more easy to remember than he thought it would have with all the lizard folk he'd taken down so far. "I'm sorry, I don't know if I can believe you."

His head turned away from her only for a second, her hand having come up to his face to turn that gaze back to her own. "Then don't believe my words. Believe my body." Her lips pressed to his easily, feeling her figure almost melt into his own before his arms slowly, cautiously, wrapped around her to pull her in tighter.

The two bodies pressed against one another, his hard, hers soft where he felt his fingers sink into her scales easily to keep her against him. Those large breasts rubbing lightly over his trained chest and her hips coming up to rest with his. It was then that he remembered, feeling her already stiffening snake climbing up the length of his sheath, that this priestess was actually a herm. Even with this he felt his own body heating up, his need for her igniting. The feeling overcoming up, of not simply wanting to be with her, but almost needing to protect her, to care for her. A black hand moved down her body slowly, resting his strong fingers against her amazing rump and with his fingers he'd grip her easily, pulling her up more against him and feeling her body rubbing against his own in one single movement.

The wall fell away from him, the coolness of the stone no longer against his back while his body moved into the softness of the bed. Feeling her climbing over him while still in his grip, returning those lips to his own and filling his mouth once again with the passion she drove forth towards him. Her legs already straddling him, her tail moving to rub up and down the length of his legs just as she almost cooed into his mouth. With a slowly, but sudden movement the feline rolled the two, placing himself on top and looking down at her as the bedding worked to devour her body, letting her look back up at him before leaning her head forward from the bed to return that kiss to him again. He could feel the wetness of her hungry slit against his already growing member, tracing it's length up along the bottom of her own and using the underside of his own to part those lips, letting more of the fluid flow free from her.

The loud crash of the door filled their room, interrupting the sound of their passion and filling this heated area with the cold breeze of intrusion. Max didn't have time to turn and even look before he felt the hard knock to the back of his head, filling his eyesight with blackness once again, and the sound of distant calls that he couldn't quite make out. It was her voice, but what was she saying? Was she calling for him? The more time he focused on it the further the voice seemed to drift from him and soon all was dark, cold, and alone.

The priestess kicked, squirmed, did whatever she could in order to try and get away, but where that large bovine hand had her gripped by the back of her neck there would be no escape for her today. Down the street she begged and pleaded, struggled and fought to try and find a way out of this. Her fate still in question until finally her body was tossed and she felt the stiff impact of a short post connect to the back of her spine as well as the back of her head, dazing her. Things seemed to happen at a normal speed here, but her body simply wouldn't respond to the motions she was trying to make. The view of a metal collar came around her neck, chains connecting her to the post. Even as she tried to stand up the short connection of the chain to that deeply buried log would pull her back down in a hurry. Legs were gripped immediately here and with a loud metal click she felt her hips dropped back down now garnishing a chastity belt. The daze faded in an instant when she realized what they had put her in. Begging eyes turned up to the large bull that huffed down at her, sending steam from his nostrils to fill her gaging inhale with the scent of his breath.

"Please no..." She begged, "My curse needs release. If I can't then I'll grow weak and suffer. Nobody deserves to die that way, suffering like that."

He turned his head from her with a callous glare in his eyes, "Something you should have thought about before turning your back on our Lord Hades."

With this massive bull stepping away from her the people of this village were free to do with her as they pleased. She was ascended on almost immediately by these people. Those standing over her and stroking their lengths, rubbing their hot and sweat covered balls against her neck and face before one took hold of her head, forcing the tip of that meaty member to fill her mouth instantly. Lips stretched around it's girth and her eyes roll back in her head thanks to the taste of it. The curse between her legs feeling like someone was holding a brand to her under side lips, forcing her to jerk and squirm to ache for some attention to it that would ease it. The metal belt that covered the area preventing anything, acting as a shield to harm the one that needed stimulation.

The lips almost begged for the taste to continue, dragging against the length of the member as it was pulled out, her face soon blocked out by a female set of hips pressing a slit directly into her face. Instinctively the priestess's own lips parted, sending a tongue to test these waters and moaning out at the salty flavor of the well used pussy dribbling it's unclean nectar down her throat and around her chin. Her lips arching towards it while she leaned her body against the post she was attached to. Those lips moving, gyrating, trying to direct any attention to the shielded area possible, but there would be no contact at all, nothing that she could do to fill that space or even touch that already dripping cunny.

Even when a thick member was presented between her pert, large breasts the lizard could smell the scent of the used dick, the steaming stink of its position filled her nose while it rubbed against her scaled flesh. Back and forth the shaft rode her body until finally the white cream shot free from the head, splashing her face in its thick and sticky essence. This only worked to start a chain reaction. The other stroking beasts around her calling out to the priestess as thick white ropes hit her body, sticking to her scales and leaving her a panting, pain ridden husk of lust. The chest lifting and falling in both agony and pleasure, but soon that pleasure would begin to end.

The pain in the back of his head drew his hand easily to grip the area, but it was his eyes that truly hurt where he was forced to watch what was happening to the lizard that had chosen to help him. His heart dropped while his hands moved to grip the bars, jerking them to see if there was any way to escape, anyway to help. Ears twitched at the high pitched sound of the gate to his cell opening. His head turning quickly to see who it was only to find a large bovine standing there smirking at him. This stud was obviously a guard here by his outfit, but the way he smiled proved exactly what his intention was. It wouldn't be much different than the others he'd faced to get here, but that didn't mean Max wasn't about to put up a fight.

A close of the cage behind him would send this bull forward, the smile on his lips opening to speak clearly to this feline where he turned to smack his own rear, letting the panther had a full view of that puckered entrance ready for the fighter. "I'm glad to see you're awake finally. I've been thinking about you a lot the second you were brought in. I bet that strong frame of yours is matched with a nice sized dick. Think you can handle a piece of this big bovine butt?"

Maybe the feline could rush him and get out? Maybe he could fight him a bit and take his key to escape later? Many opportunities rose up here and the feline charged in quickly to take advantage of anything he could. His arm reached out, wanting to grab this bull early on and deliver a hard knee to the stomach, but neither of these things happened when his arm and knee were both gripped and with a fast turn the feline felt himself slammed hard in the corner between the steel bars and the metal stone wall. The back of the bull hit him hard in the chest, pinning the feline there while that plush male rump grinded well against the black furred sheath of the feline prisoner. Max moaning out at the almost professional feeling of the body moving up and down his length, hands reaching for anything, but finding nothing to grip onto except for those strong hips that had been presented.

"Oh yeah hun. I'm going to drain your balls on my back and then finish you off in my ass." The bovine looked back at him, those horns adding weight to the neck where he smirked at Max over his shoulder.

The scent of this creature proved that bathing in this place was a luxury at best. The feeling of his wet body, dampened by the very heat of this place made the feline groan out better. Max's head leaning against the wall, but even here he couldn't escape the scent of the strong male working his hips. Those balls even tickling one another, the heavy sack of the bull raising up to brush against the full sack that max had for him, ready to dump it all out for this male that grinded him continuously.

It was fate itself that intervened here where a bear made himself present. The keys hanging on his belt was all he needed to display his authority here where he ordered the bull off of him before opening the cage. "That's enough, Patrick. We have other plans for that one."

The bull pulled himself away, almost painstakingly, wanting to continue but knowing that he should always obey the orders of those appointed above him. The bull turned to deliver a hot breathy kiss to his prey, almost as if promising to come back later for him once the others were gone. Max could only feel himself slide down the length of the wall, staring almost needingly up at the bull that was leaving before he could suffer the pits of defeat. It was only for a second before Max regained his mentality, realizing just how close to falling he had come while that throbbing dick slowed its pulsing vibe. His break here wouldn't be long, not as long as the guards had any say about it.

The sound of rustling chains echoed through the tunnels while two lizard females were forcibly tossed into the cell with the panther, one falling down on her face due to the rough treatment only to be assisted by the other. These who had shackles around their necks and arms, forcing them to stay connected to one another and only having a few feet of distance between them at any given moment. They turned their eyes to him, shining of regret, of sorrow for what they would have to do here.

"Get to it. If you two can convert this guardian then you will both be forgiven for your crimes against Hades. If you wish to be free you will obey like the others." The bear barked to them, making their agenda here clear to everyone while the ursine gave a smirk of satisfaction with his plan for these two long term prisoners.

The two knew what their duty was, the two sets of eyes turned towards the feline with their sad expression for what they were going to be forced to do here. To weaken someone in lust and wear down their body in order to allow the Dark King to take over their mind was something that they may never be able to forgive themselves for, but if it meant finally being out of this jail then it was something that may very well just do anyway. This place, these cells, so many horrible things happened here in the name of Hades. Corruption, rape, torture, sometimes all of those things at once and still these two had managed to hold onto their sanity here, their free will. The two girls that were presented to the feline readied themselves, these sisters ready to finally earn their freedom and escape this place once and for all.

Max lifted his guard while the two lizards charged in quickly. He was ready to defend against them, but not against their tactic. The chains that connected the two impacted his body and with their combined strength they were able to work as one in order to force the feline to bounce hard against the wall behind him. In a daze he felt them pull his arms behind him, working to look the chains around his hands for the purpose of binding those hands together and with effort one moved herself behind him, working to hold his arms in place the best she could while the other opened her mouth around his already exposed member thanks to that bull from earlier.

Her sharp teeth dragged against the skin of his thickness, but without pressure points the tips only worked to add more stimulation, forcing the member to regain the hardness that it had before. His arms starting to struggle against the other girl behind him, feeling the first take his member into her mouth completely as its length slid down her throat where her eyes shut in order to focus entirely and completely on just that movement of sliding the dick to its very tip before burying her lips around his sheath once again, the movement starting to pick up speed already where she even worked to nuzzle her nose against his strong abs.

Those hands finally broke free where he managed to slip one arm from the girls hold, the chain ended up being no issue from there and a hard swing would throw the girl across his cell pulling the sister with her by her neck. The two picked themselves up, turning their focus to the feline again and charged back at him once more. His foot rose quickly, catching the chain with the sole before stopping down hard against the ground to force them against the ground once again. This only worked for a second where each girl took a leg quickly and moved to trip him in order to place this panther on his back against the hard floor. They were on him in a second, swarming him like a colony of ants where one moved to hold his legs down, the other pouncing onto his chest with her sharp nails digging past his fur and pressing her lips directly to his own. He could taste her hot, unclean breath on his tongue where she felt his hands reach up to push against her own chest. He was trying to get her off of him, but only ended up with a hand full of soft breast filling his grips.

With a moan the second lifted up, feeling him touching her body in such a way before smirking down at him. Her figure moved easily, stepping off of him in order to lower herself at his head, filling his mouth and nose with the sensation of sweaty used slit that hadn't been permitted to be bathed from the time they had entered this place. Still the taste of her drove him, forcing his face more into her lips while they spread their thick juices around his cheeks, already moist for him. The other worked fast to his member, licking up its length but placing the rod between her cushy mounds while soft pecking kisses landed along the side of his member where he traced the length of it up and down with her body. That throbbing member already worked hard by the bull from before and now he was close once again, knowing that it was only a matter of time before finally he'd lose himself here to these two. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. At least he would be able to release this pressure finally.

What was he thinking? There was far too much riding on him making it through this for him to simply give in. His body trying to lift, but the girls working against his muscles to keep him down. He had been trapped down by them, but if he didn't get them off of him then he really would lose here. What he hadn't expected was the chain of the girls to be pulled hard so suddenly where they were forced off of the feline in a single tug. His mind swimming with the pleasure and scent of the two and now their vacancy simply left him feeling cold while he rested panting against the floor. What had pulled them away? He was informed immediately when his head fur was gripped hard by the very bear that had brought them to him. Lifting the panther along the floor before pressing that feline snout against the ursine balls, forcing him to breathe in the masculine scent while he was dragged up the length of that large sweat covered body until Max felt that cold stone wall hit his back once more.

Hands reached up to the large broad shoulders of the bear in protest, trying to fight him at least a little, but with his nose filled with so many smells the feline could do nothing to stop him from using this panther in any way he wanted. Words were exchanged, something was said, all he cared about was that stiff shaft between the bears legs that was rubbing hard against his own. The black feline's head leaning back, accepting what was happening and even panting in anticipation for it all to finally be over. It was the hard jerking motion that bounced him a few times against the wall before he was dropped down. Eyes turning up to see the twin lizards now attacking their capture. This was what he had been waiting for and slowly he moved to push himself to his feet, rolling out of the way of them before the large bear crashed into the wall itself, placing his face directly into it while one of the girls licked long against his rear rim and hanging balls. The other climbing around him to grip at that long length with her legs, there was no way she could fit it inside of her, not that she would want to willingly anyway, but she still worked well to squeeze it between her thighs and worked those hips in order to full at his length. With a long time of effort the girls collapsed the ursine in a fountain of his own climax moving from him towards the panther with soft smiles on their faces.

"We can escape now. He won't be up for some time." One said looking back at him. The other was reaching for his keys gripping them quickly before flipping through them, "You go, we'll free the rest. Good luck guardian."

It was a realization that suddenly hit. Of course there was a resistance against the dark lord, those that he hadn't conquered fighting back to try and regain their island from him. The mind control he put over people wasn't something instant, it was something that had to be forced on others. This wasn't some religious uprising, or a dictator raising his army. These were people who had lost their control over themselves where the influence of Hades reigned over their very minds. Anywhere you go people hate to be controlled, hate to have themselves used and manipulated. It was only obvious that they would resist even a god trying to forcibly rule over them. That was why the gods didn't simply come and stop this themselves, this was why the guardians were sent in at the furthest point of the island. They needed to see how far people had fallen so that they could not only stop Hades, but save the people he'd enslaved.

His black paws took him from this place, racing towards the entrance of the building. His feet came to a stop instantly when he saw that bull again blocking his path. The smirk that came upon the bovine's face as he made his way towards the panther only forced Max to step back, knowing that he'd have to fight this creature to leave and save the one person on this island that he'd felt close to. The bovine turned his gaze past the feline. Max knew this trick, if he turned to look then the bull would charge in and pin him down instantly. There was no way he was falling for something so juvenile.

It was only seconds later that a wave of prisoners rushed out from the cells, passing the guardian and tackling the bull in a quick and sudden burst. Max could only blink at this, at how fast those lizards had freed so many. His head turning back to them seeing them still working at turning the keys to cells, but so many in their path having already been opened by their quick work. They give a giggle and wink at him before his surprised look turned into a bit of a chuckle. His glance turned back to the entrance of this building once again and his movement jumped past the movement of fur, scales, and feathers that now existed where Patrick had fallen, leaving him to reap the oats that the bull had sown himself.

That black fur exiting into the heat of the sunlight, followed by an eruption of other prisoners charging out into the city, ready to retake what rightfully belonged to them, what was truly theirs. Max saw the struggle unfold, those who had been existing around his priestess. The prisoners and villagers colliding in a fury of fighting, grinding, rubbing. Max knew that there would be losses on both sides due to this, he knew that they would have to fight hard to get back their island, but he wasn't here for just this island, or just this village. If he progressed, if he carried on then he would be taking down the main villain behind all of this. If Hades fell then all of these people would go back to normal. While they fought to free their fellows the guardian had to plan how to save one single life and leave this place behind. He didn't have time to tell who was going to win this, who was going to manage out, but these brave people, even those who turned to the darkness through defeat would be freed once his quest was complete.

In a fast dart the feline made his way towards the center of town, seeing people of all shapes and sizes taking up their attack styles to try and overcome one another. In one glance he could see a female mouse landing a hard kick to her lizard opponent's stomach before lifting her other leg into a hard kick directly into his jaw. In another glance he could see a feline, some kind of tabby reaching out for help where she was being dragged down into the darkness of an alleyway to be changed. Help was already on the way, a canine charging in to try and rescue her. Max had to trust that these people were able to defend eachother, were able to overcome these odds while he made his way directly towards the post where the priestess had been chained.

She turned her eyes to look at him, seeing her hero racing towards her, but that look of hope quickly turned to worry as the panther was grabbed from behind and tossed away from her. The stone of the cobble road came below his feet, twisting himself to land in order to help demonstrate the level of agility that he truly had. Those eyes turned up quickly to look at the person that had thrown him, narrowing his gaze while he looked around quickly. It didn't take much effort at all. Max was able to identify the person he had to have been immediately where he watched a large bovine pull himself back up into a standing position after completing the throw.

This full on bull wasn't like the previous one. Patrick had been built, but there was some subtly to his design. This bovine seemed to be made of nothing but muscles. His fur thickly matted with the hours of workout he must do every single day in order to maintain such an appearance. Max looked over him, the shiny gleam of sweat soaked fur was obvious. Black horns lifted easily, the heavy mantle of the bull turning to point those sharp tips directly to the feline as he prepared himself. This panther already calculating how to fight this massive beast. He had to remember that dodging would leave him open for other people about to attack him, something he didn't want was to get involved in a two on one fight with this bovine at the helm. No, it was best to stand his ground, find a way to overpower the large beast, or at least lose him in the crowd somehow.

Loud thundering steps almost shook the ground under Max's feet where he watched the bull charge in at him. His stance moving into a very low one, knowing that being evasive would put himself in far more risk than simply attacking the bull. His legs spread, his knees bending quickly, and his hands reaching out in front of himself where he waited here. As the bull charged in quickly, the dust on the street already lifted due to the struggle around them keeping this pace quick, and clean its entire distance. The feline jumping a bit, lifting his foot in an aim directly into the jaw of the bovine. Where the blow connected perfect the bull continued to charge forward, completely unfazed by the impact to his very head and that rack of horns connecting against the ribs of the panther where they sent him flying back to land with a roll, forcing him even further away from the one he had been wanting to save.

With hands gripping the cobble street, Max turned his eyes back up towards the bull that stood where he used to be with a smirk. Already this large beast was planning this victory, planning the end of this fight while each heavy footstep brought him closer to the much smaller panther. This feline was already pulling himself up from the ground. With his feet connecting to the road once again this panther straightened himself up some, feeling a sudden tinge of pain shoot through his body and forcing a hand to cover the spot. He could tell that the issue was his rip, not broken but probably bruised from that attack. It wasn't something that he was going to simply allow to stop him from fighting, but it might slow him down a bit. Regardless, it didn't matter, all that mattered was taking down this monstrous bull and saving the priestess before she suffered any more than she already has.

That massive sweat covered chest of the bull felt arms crossing over it, waiting for this feline to recover enough to come at him. Most bovine were seen as larger prey for wild cats like this one, but this hulking creature saw himself as the predator, and here he finally had the opportunity he needed to play with his prey. Max moved to stand up, shifting on his feet from left to right before getting a good footing and racing himself towards the large beast. The bovine hand swinging quickly, but Max managed to duck below it and move to bring his knee up towards this bull's stomach. The blow connected well, feeling that knee sink past those strong muscles and he could see the pain in a winced bend on the large beast's face before those arm worked immediately to wrap around the panther's body, hugging him in close and squeezing him down.

Max called out in a loud gasp when he felt his body being pulled tight into the bovine's chest, the feeling of his body tightening against itself, the feeling of the his arms being pushed down against his ribs that were being pushed down against the very organs they were supposed to be protecting drove him to lift his knee again and again, but without footing or even leverage the blows from his knees weren't even half the force that he was normally able to exert. The scent of the wet fur, the sweaty body lifting immediately into his nose, the dizzying stench of unwashed bull forcing his body to fall limp while the bull had him exactly where he wanted him. Max's daze was broken instantly though, when he felt the lips of this steer press to his own, forcing that foul breath and tongue into his mouth where the feline could do nothing but moan back at him.

This bovine already working his own hips against the lower body of the panther. Feeling this black furred cat as a nice point to rub his sheath against and slowly, very slowly expose those member against one another. It went without saying that the large hulky beast was going to be much larger, but the feeling of the two points touching, connecting only drove this feline to slowly slip from his mind, his very thoughts blacking out little by little until finally the feeling of something solid hitting his back drove him back into consciousness. Max looked up to see the bovine still standing over him, having no idea how long he had been out but the sight of the bull leaning down to finish him off and drive him from his mind sprung this feline into action.

Max's hands struck up quickly, taking hold of the left horn while his hand pushed against the right shoulder and rolled the beast in an unexpected movement. This allowed the feline to quickly bounce from the ground, turning to push himself to his feet just as he moved to into his next attack. A hard kick sailing from the hip in order to impact that foot directly against the face of the rolled bull, sending him crying out in pain while he rolled away from the feline, putting space between them. Max quickly realized here that he didn't need to beat the bull, only get away from him long enough to get the priestess out of here, his priestess.

Max turned to run, leaving the bull on the ground and vanishing into the crowd, he'd be confronted by a few other beasts, but a fast push here and a light stunning fist there and the panther was well on his way to pulling at those chains, working to try and rip them from the wooden post that she had been attached to. The sight of a lock connecting the chains here made itself obvious where the sound of a slight jingle was hung down by his ear letting him listen to the light sound of the key before he'd turn quickly to confront this person and take what they had. He needed to get that key if he wanted to free this lizard, but the vision of the bovine he was expecting to see wasn't the bovine that he was presented with.

That which stood before him wasn't the hulking male, but instead a female that that simply pulled the key back to her side and smirked to this panther. Her hand wielded what could only be described as a tree from the size that this club actually was. Max didn't wait, though, his pouncing movement aimed directly at the point of his focus. He wanted that key and he was going to have it. What he didn't expect was the meaty knee of the massively built female lifting hard into his stomach driving the air out of him and dropping him to his knees. This female cow gripping his head to pull him into her well used and stench ridden stash, the very smell enough to daze him all over again before her foot came to press against his chest, forcing the feline onto his back on the ground and gripping his neck between two of her toes and forcing that harsh odor against his very senses.

His hand lifted to grip the ankle, his head shifting from side to side in an attempt to escape it, but there would be no escape, not here. There was only one real option and he wasn't going to like it at all. A lift of his leg would send a hard kick towards the back of the cow's knee, this forced her forward, down on him more, but with that stance broken he could lift the leg to have her tumble to the ground over his head. Slowly he coughed, gagging for breath while he lifted himself slowly to his knees and then his feet. But the time he looked up to see where the key had gotten to this beast could see the bull back at him, helping up his mate from the ground where she smiled to her bovine lover. The two then turned that smile towards the feline, forcing him to take a step back where he would need to take on both of them at once.

Max lifted his guard quickly, shaking the dizziness from his mind just as the two came at him quickly. This martial artist went to lift his guard instantly, but soon found that it didn't make a difference. Where he had lifted his arms up to defend himself the heavy muscles of the bull limbs sent a fist directly into his chest to knock him back a few steps. The cow was next, her hands gripping his shoulder while she moved him into a tight hold, forcing that head of his directly between her breasts. The sweaty form, the puddle of fluid that filled her cleavage only wetting his entire face between those massive tits that crushed down around everything about his shoulders, fully trapping him in with that musky scent. Max worked to push against her, doing what he could to get away, but only feeling his back get pressed against a hard surface.

His hand moved back to press back against that surface, only to find that it seemed to be covered in fur, the feline coming to realize quickly that this wasn't a wall, or the ground, but the bull had just managed to sandwich him between the two. Those bovine hips ribbing against Max's tight rump, a crushing force coming into play where the two pulled against one another to keep him trapped there. This panther managed to wiggle his head enough to worked it from between those huge breasts, but only to see the wet slobbery kisses dripping their drool down along his face, forced now to look up at them mixing their tongues with one another. The scent between them, the musky odor filled every single point of him with now chance to get away. The smell itself dropping this feline's head down against those breasts again. In a distance he could hear a faint laughter, but soon brought himself back once more to see them looking down at him between the two of them, watching him fight passing out.

"I'm glad you managed to find my mate." The bull said, speaking down to the weakly struggling feline. "We're going to have a good time breaking you, Guardian."

The grip around his body pulled harder, crushing him down more and forcing a light whimper from the brawler that was doing everything he could to push away, find any opening at all. It wasn't until they separated from one another that he felt his feet hit the ground, but even this was only for a second while the group lifted to hit his hips, shoulder, and then head. The feline finding himself laying out, scratching at the cobble street while trying his best to gain any form of balance at all. A foot kicking his shoulder just enough to force him onto his back where he soon felt weight pressed down against his chest again. Looking up he could see the cow sitting on his strong chest, rubbing her juicy, cunt all through his fur, sharing the bitter stench of her unclean bits with the guardian. He could feel his feet being lifted here, them being forced to wrap around the hips of the bull where he was already grinding at that tight rear hole. Max could only moan while he moved to slowly lift his arms up.

He felt the softness of the cows large breasts crush down against his fingers, filling the spaces in between his grip while they sunk into the soft masses that covered. His hands turning wet instantly where the sticky milk squeezed out, the cow mooing loudly in her pleasure filled coo. Max felt the fluid dribbling down his frame and slowly worked to coat his body, his chest, her stomach, everything in the foul curtling scent of heated dairy. She even moved to lean down some, forcing his hands further in while her lips scooped up the lips of the feline, kissing him deeply and filling his mouth with tongue and breath. Her head then turned to the side then back to Max with an almost dark smirk.

"Mmmm yeah.. squeeze those tits baby. Your girlfriend is watching us." Max turned his head quickly to the side seeing the moaning and aroused herm squirming in place, her movements shifting and shaking where her body grew weaker in the display. "The pleasure from watching us fuck you is going to be what kills her. I guess we should thank you for your help in this. We'll get rewarded for killing a traitor, and crushing a guardian at the same time."

The feline could hear that dark chuckle coming from the cow. Max's hand further gripped those massive jugs, crushing them down against her body where she cried out louder, her hand lifting to her lips to bite a finger in the very pleasure of having her massive mams played with and shifted against her ribs. She cried out loudly to Max feeling the pressure of the release of those tits forcing the wetness of her body to leak out more over his thin furred chest. The amount she released almost made him believe that she had cum on his body just from the breast play alone. She didn't even notice that he was working to sit up during this and that her body was being leaned backwards from the force he was pushing against her amazing tits. Eyes popped open when she came to realize what was happening, but by then it was too late, she was falling backwards directly into the bull who had been grinding this entire time. The back of the head from this cow crashing directly into that crest of horns and her eyes rolled to the back of her head where they both landed, her weight fully on his even as the bull struggled to lift her heavy frame off of him. The feline used this opportunity to leap high into the air, his feel coming down to sink deep into her large breasts driving a waking cry from the cow who lifted her head angrily at him before the strong fist of the panther came down hard directly into the center of her forehead forcing it back into the bull's head again and knocking the two of them out in one blow.

A fast rush towards the post again and he'd gasp at the look of the lizard head hanging low. The "no" that filled his breath repeating over and over again, but it didn't slow him at all where his hand gripped the lock, trying to hurriedly force that key into it while the metal frame of this latch seemed to keep working against him. A few nervous taps later and the head of the key finally vanished into the darkness of the hole and with a twist the bolt released allowing the chains to drop to the ground. He'd pull the girl free from the post the same key fitting into the lock attached to her belt, but people were already closing in on him.

A fast glance around showed these people coming in, wanting to stop the guardian, get back at him for what he did to their town champions. If he had time to release this belt he would, but that time had passed, instead he'd move quickly, throwing the lizard over his shoulder where he could feel her hanging breasts press to his chest and with a fast rush moved himself to run from the group, heading towards the gate of this community and a loud thud behind him he'd turn his head to find that the ones pursuing him were being held up by the prisoner's that he'd helped free. A wave from one of the prisoners before attention was turned back to the town lead the escaping feline to run off free and clear. No one would be able to chase him now and he was finally able to get away.

After a distance of putting space between himself and the town the heavy panting feline finally came to a slow where his eyes landed on a large tree providing shade to the small patch of road and ground below it. The heavy weighted fruit that hang down, something similar to mangos that weighted the banches displaying it's neat to be harvested, for its and seeds to be gathered. Max moved to rest the lovely reptile against the base of the trunk, his hands gripping that lock that held that metal chastity device finding the key still in it and with a fast twist the panther threw the dismissed belt to the side, freeing the priestess from her torment where her eyes slowly fluttered open. At first she was confused by his face in hers, but within a mere second she would smile and lift those arms to wrap around the back of his neck, a deep kiss being planted on his lips and the sound of soft moans filling the air when he wrapped his own arms around her and kissed her right back.

His course feline tongue reached through her lips, finding her own smooth and thin tongue that had already been stretching for his own. The soft purring from the panther only lifting his chest to press against her own, the scent on her body was that of someone that had gone through what she did, but that wouldn't stop this fighter, he had her now, had her to himself, as his own and he was going to show her the passion that she deserved the feel. Already her weak hands started to strengthen around his body, the feeling of being released, the feeling of being renewed to this point, the very base feeling of compassion and love that she had for this black creature that she pulled her lips away from in order to stare in the eyes of. Her head throbbed in her chest, her panting breath showing that she wanted this, that she wanted him.

Her head tilted back slowly, taking in a full view of the low hanging fruit, heavy with size and waiting to be picked. She only squirmed a little at the feeling of his kisses touching the side of her neck, tracing his hands down her form to grip those fingers around the size of her large mounds. Arching her back she moaned out loudly to him her teeth coming down to bit lightly against her bottom lip where she surrendered herself entirely to this strong male, the very man that had gone to all lengths to save her, to keep her as his own. The reptilian eyes turned down towards him again, finding him there where his lips locked onto her nipple, throwing her head back again and spread her legs wide at the very sensation of pleasure that was now rushing through her body.

The taste of her delicious nipple was hardly tainted at all by her rough treatment, and even if it was he wouldn't stop at all. His own movement of his hips coming to rub against the ground, feeling that prickly dick starting to stretch its way free from his sheath to trace along the ground. The very tip of it coming to poke at her scaled flesh where she watched him eagerly for that entry, their breathing already reaching out for one another, panted, bated breaths forcing this feline to lift himself until finally he'd move towards the beautiful female, the broad tip pressing her slit easily until , the barbs easily sliding in where they would lock him in place, forcing himself deeper and deeper until finally the folds of his sheath French kissed the vaginal lips of the lizard herm while her own member finally began sliding its way free of her body.

She could feel the grip of his hand shifting, moving down the length of her body, finding its way towards her abs and then beyond. In a gasp she moaned out loudly to the tight hold he would have on her long shaft, stroking it almost professionally while his own member moved along her body, up and down her length. The barbs seemed to not even affect her where her thicker scaled hide would be so much harder for such things to penetrate, though she did feel their rigged edges doing their best to do so, only working to add the pleasure of his entry to her already open mouth. Her body lifting and falling, getting used to the size of this black male that somehow found a way to lean even more into her and drive her hands up to the side of her head where she gripped at the bark of the tree her head had been leaned against. Body shaking, quaking at the very feeling of finally finally finally having this male take her just the way that she'd wanted when she first saw him.

Max moaned loudly at the feeling of her tightness around him, crushing back against him instinctively where his invading muscle conquered the space between her legs. Her feet traced along the ground, scratching at it, kicking at it, and soon lifting to wrap around his body in order to keep him trapped inside of her, those ankles locking him in place until they were both done. She'd never heard a panther howl, but she was planning to hear it today and even join him in it. His eyes looked into hers while his chest slowly lowered, pressing against her breasts and matching his own body up against hers perfectly while those hips continued to slide up and down the length of her eager, quivering walls.

She could feel her pressure building, like a river pushing against a damn that was destined to do nothing more than shatter under the force. The loud moaning coming into effect where her treatment and arousal had made her surprise she was lasting even this long. Fingers gripped the thin black fur of his body, pressing down to his skin while she felt those muscular shoulders and only hugged onto him, looking to be protected, guarded from this inevitable release that she earned for. Finally the arch of her body showed that she couldn't withhold the bubbling feeling of fluid that flew from her feminine form. Her hips squeezing tight around him where she felt that cum of hers rush down along his shaft soaking it, lubricating it, and drenching his very hips. The member in his hand also twitching hard, feeling the strings of thick seed flow from her body like a rocket to impact her hips, abs, and even the underside of her very breasts where his black fur rubbed it about her body with their movements.

Max felt himself growing closer, losing rhythm, and moving in a far more sporadic way. His body panting hard, his own torture in just getting her having worked him well. This was something they both needed here, it wasn't just to regain her strength, or to release his own frustrations and built up lust from his time fighting so many people, this was because he wanted to be here doing this very thing with this exact person. Lips arch down instantly, forcing his tongue against into her open mouth while she worked her best to close it and deliver her own kiss, but she was under his dominant spell and knew that their unity would be complete soon. Their hearts pounding in their chests, knocking against eachothers ribs to be let in, and while his back again arched, his lips forced from hers where he called out in a loud roar he felt those doors open and the hearts accept one another where his thickness spurt its own white thickness into her hungry, needy depths.

The rush forcing his hips to shake hard and his body to follow soon after while he panted hard and rolled off of her. His felt her move first, her head coming to rest on his chest just like before, her eyes looking up at him and her arm lazily draped against his strength where she lightly rubbed her hand along it and smiled. The easy nuzzle into his fur would deliver a deep sigh from the priestess giving the two time to rest for now.