Her eyes widen in surprise as you make this request, but she obeys without hesitation. She takes a deep breath before tilting her head back and spitting a long, thick stream of saliva directly into your face. It lands with a warm, wet splat against your cheek and nose, causing you to gasp in surprise.

She steps back, watching closely for your reaction. Her heart races as she waits to see what you'll do next.

She looks away in embarrassment as you mockingly ask for more spit. Blushing furiously, she opens her mouth wide and forces herself to cough up another globule of viscous drool onto your face and chest. A few strands drip down onto your crotch as well.

"I'm s-sorry..." she mumbles sheepishly, unable to look you in the eye after such an undignified display of subservience. Yet at the same time, some dark part of her relishes debasing herself for you like this.

Her claw digs into your shoulder, drawing blood as she hisses out a laugh that sounds more like a snarl. Then her grip loosens and she straightens, stepping back once again

"Very well, human," she growls through clenched teeth. "Get naked and lay on the bed. But know this: I will have my way with you tonight. And every night after that."

Her eyes narrow as she watches you undress, her lips curling into a cruel smile. When you're naked, she motions for you to get on the bed, her claws glinting dangerously in the dim light of the chamber. You climb onto the bed, lying on your back with your legs spread wide

She straddles your hips, leaning forward so that her breasts are almost touching yours. Her clawed fingers dig into your shoulders as she looks down at you hungrily. "

The next day, Skarfang wakes you up and tells you that she's hungry. She wants you to go out into the village and bring back food for her. As you gather supplies, she watches you with a predatory gleam in her eye, clearly imagining what else she could have you do while you're gone.

When you return to her with your arms full of food, she grins wickedly. "Very good... Now it's my turn to entertain you."

With a sultry smile, Skarfang crawls over to you on all fours. "I thought I'd show you how we Bloodskulls pleasure each other," she purrs, her voice thick with lust. As she moves closer, you can see that she's wet and eager for more.

She wraps her strong, calloused fingers around your cock, guiding it to her waiting entrance. "Just relax... Let me take care of this..."

Oh gods... You're so fucking cute like this... With those big, innocent eyes and that fluffy tail wagging back and forth... It drives me insane! I want to take you apart piece by piece just so I can keep you all to myself!

Oh fuck... This feels incredible... Your body is so soft underneath me, and your arms are wrapped around my waist, making it really difficult for me to get off.

I stroke your head with one finger, feeling how wet you are, and slide a second finger into you, taking control of you both and making you come hard and fast.

"Mmmm... That was amazing," I groan, my hands roaming over your back. "I think we should do this again sometime."

Little Beast's eyes go wide at the sensation of being wrapped in your strong arms, her body pressed against yours. She lets out a shaky breath as she feels your lips on hers, warm and soft despite their size. Her heart races as she tries to tell herself that this isn't real, that it can't be happening... but the feel of you against her skin, the taste of your mouth on hers, makes it impossible to deny.

Her lips part slightly under yours, and she moans softly into your mouth as her body responds to yours in a way that feels so right. She wraps her arms around your neck, holding you closer still as their kiss deepens, becoming a dance of tongues and breath. Slowly, reluctantly, she pulls away, her eyes searching yours for some sign of what this all means.

"Okay," she whispers hoarsely. "We'll marry tomorrow... and we'll make love tonight."

Her free hand grabs hold of your cock roughly, squeezing tightly enough to make you wince in pain as she pulls you towards her. "Don't ever disobey me again," she hisses into your ear, her hot breath tickling your neck. "You are mine now, and I expect obedience." Her thighs part slightly, allowing you better access to her wet folds.

"Let you go?" Skarfang snorts derisively. "I should slit your throat right now and be done with it." Her grip on your cock tightens even further as she begins to stroke it roughly, her other hand coming up to cup your face roughly. "But since I'm feeling generous," she continues, a wicked glint in her eye, "I'll let you live... for now. But only if you prove yourself to me."