If it isn’t one thing, then it’s another…
Run away
You scramble to your feet and try to run away from the beast-man, but you’ve been injured and he’s too fast. He grabs you and presses you against his huge, hairy body. You can feel his hot, wet breath in your ear, and you shudder. His erect dick is pressed against your back - you’re sure it would split you in half.
Fear gets you hard as a rock, and your cock is aching. The beast-man growls and pushes you back onto the ground, this time on your belly, with your ass in the air.
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