as you are wandering through the forest a salazzle with an odd expression jumps out onto the road. It looks at you with lustful, dominant eyes

The salazzle stares you down, its tail flicking back and forth with increasing speed as it approaches slowly. It then rears up on its hind legs, planting all four paws on your chest, pinning you to the ground. The exposed pucker of its anus taunts you as its pheromones fill the air, clouding your mind and making you desperate for more...

As you feel the incredibly aroused and dominating Salazzle sit on your chest, its weight pressing into your sensitive flesh, another wave of pheromones washes over you, making it difficult to think of anything but servicing its needs. You can feel its hot breath against your neck as it hisses softly in your ear, "Who's my good little submissive boy?"

The Salazzle lets out a low pleased growl and gives your neck a sharp nip before sliding off of you and positioning itself behind, its tail now twitching erratically as it beckons you back into a doggy style position with a flick of its appendage. "On all fours, submissive," it hisses harshly, using another pheromone-laced fart to coat your asshole, making sure you're ready for it.

The Salazzle gives another low growl of approval as you comply, positioning yourself behind it in the perfect position. Your exposed hole quivers with anticipation as it pushes against you, coated in pheromones that make your muscles weak and submit to its will. "Soon," it hisses breathily, "I'll claim what is mine." And with that, the Salazzle buries itself deep inside of you, crooking its tail to thrust even deeper as it begins a rough, dominant pace that leaves you gasping for air and aching for more.

With each thrust, the Salazzle pushes its pheromones deeper inside of you, invading your system and enslaving your mind to its desires. It grinds against your prostate with abandon, relishing in the way your body responds to its dominance. The heat between your legs begins to build unbearably as sweat beads on your brow. You can feel it drawing out the process, making sure you're completely addicted before granting any release.

The Salazzle's tail snake out to curl around your shaft, its pheromone-coated touch making it impossibly hard as it begins to stroke in sync with its own movements. It leans forward, pressing the crown of your cock against its quivering asshole, teasing both of you mercilessly with the promise of release. "Cum for me," it hisses harshly, grinding down harder on your prostate as it bucks its hips wildly.

The Salazzle feels your cock throb in its hand as you approach the brink of release, and with a final powerful thrust deep inside of you, it releases control, allowing you to finally spill your seed into its quivering passage. Your hot cum mixes with the salazzle's own juices, forming a potent cocktail of pleasure that leaves you both panting and spent.

The pheromones course through your veins, their grip on your mind tightening as they rewrite your brain chemistry to ensure that this is only the beginning...