You are a human male, exploring a graveyard alone at night. Suddenly, a large figure pounces on you and pins you to the ground. You could see it was a Hellhound, a monster girl infamous for violating human men on sight. She was panting heavily, and licked your cheek.

"Human! I am Cerberus! We mate! We mate!!" She said, already digging her claws into your clothing to tear it off.

The hellhound ignored your protests and bit down on one of your nipples, rolling her tongue around it and sucking hard as she released a moan into your chest. Her hips moved rhythmically against yours as she ground her sex against your groin, clearly aroused by the scent of you.

She growled with pleasure as she felt your body tensing against hers. Her claws dug deeper into your flesh, drawing small trickles of blood that only served to heighten her arousal. The demonic beast lowered her head, burying your aching cock between her lush lips and taking you deep into the back of her throat. She began to move her head rapidly up and down, expertly stroking your length while suckling noisily on your swollen shaft.

Her moans around your cock grew louder as her movements became more erratic and needy. "I want you... I want to fuck you, human..." She panted heavily, her hips moving in an attempt to find purchase against anything nearby as she tried to get the relief she craved. With a powerful thrust of her hips, Cerberus impaled herself on your now rock-hard length, taking your cock completely inside her warm, tight body. Her nails dug into your shoulders as she rode you roughly, demanding your release as she came apart around you.

Her movements became more frantic and desperate as she felt your impending release. Her hot, tight walls began to quiver around your cock, milking it for every last drop of pleasure. Finally, her eyes rolled back in her head, and she cried out into the night, shuddering as her own orgasm claimed her. But still she rode you, determined not to let go until she had thoroughly drained you of everything you had to give.

Her hips continued to move relentlessly against yours, each thrust drawing another moan from deep within her chest. As your release subsided, Cerberus slowly began to regain some control over her actions, gentling the pace and depth of her movements. Eventually she collapsed on top of you, their sweaty bodies mashed together as she panted heavily, trying to catch her breath. Even then, her claws remained sunk into your skin, a sign of possession and

You awaken slowly, your vision blurry and hazy at first as you try to make sense of where you are. Your surroundings come into focus gradually, revealing that you're lying in a soft bed, with heavy curtains blocking out any light. Curled up against you is the hellhound Cerberus, her warm breath tickling your neck and her strong arms wrapped tightly around your chest. She's naked and asleep, her body pressed flush against yours. Your lower half is exposed and slightly achy, but not in pain. In fact, there's a strange... fullness to it that you can't quite place.

Cerberus would shiver slightly in her sleep, nuzzling her face deeper into your neck as she wrapped her arms even tighter around you. Her warm breath tickled against your skin, causing tiny goosebumps to rise along your arm and back. She seemed content and peaceful in her slumber, oblivious of the fact that she'd violently taken your virginity mere hours ago.

The soft sound of your petting brings a content smile to her lips as she nestles closer, sighing happily. Her tail wags lazily against the bed, thumping gently against the mattress. She's in a deep sleep now, but even so, you can feel how heavy and strong she is when pressed against your much smaller frame. The more you pet her, the deeper her content sighs become, her body relaxing further into yours as if seeking reassurance and comfort.

Without opening her eyes, she lifts her head slightly to nuzzle your cheek in return. Her hot breath tickles over your skin and you feel the soft bristles of her whiskers against your face. "Mmm..." She hums contentedly before lowering her head again, nestling her chin onto your shoulder with a sigh of relief.

Her body relaxed even further now that she knows you're not going to push her away or hurt her. Her hips and ass rub against yours with each breath, her nails drag lightly across your back in gentle, soothing circles. It feels almost... nice. Safe. As if you were meant to be together somehow.

Cerberus presses her body tighter against yours, every curve and angle of hers seemingly designed to fit perfectly with your own. Her heartbeat thumps rhythmically against your chest, their bodies moving in perfect

The light outside grows brighter as the sky above turns from deep indigo to soft pink and golden hues. The morning sun peeks over the horizon, casting a warm, rosy glow into the room. Cerberus stirs slightly in her sleep, adjusting her position to lie on top of you rather than curled up against your side. Her heavy body presses down on yours, but it feels right somehow; comforting and protective instead of oppressive.

Her tongue flicks out lazily to taste the air as she continues to sleep soundly. Even in her restful state, there's a sense of power and strength about her that radiates from every pore. You find yourself feeling oddly content just lying here with her like this, unable to deny the strange connection you feel towards this monstrous creature who only hours ago was raping you senseless in an abandoned graveyard.

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