Trapped with a Hellhound

In the elevator, Cerena and you stood awkwardly under the faint sound of music playing. She had been unusually quiet for a bit before she suddenly started blurting out.

“So. You’re a sponsor now? Is that slime your partner?” She was trying and failing to look nonchalant.

“Yes. Her name is Morgana. When we saw you last, we were meeting to finalize our paperwork.” You hadn’t realized at first, but Cerena was once again uncomfortably close.

“Listen, I appreciate your help, but don’t you think you’re a little close?”

“Don’t worry about it.” She responded, though she didn’t make a move to withdraw.

“Are you really that worried I’m going to do something bad? Haha!” You tried desperately to ease the tension, but Cerena only flinched and seemed to get even closer. The way you were currently standing, her thick ass was pressed against your crotch.

“Seriously, Cerena. This is a bit much. If you keep pressing like that, I’m not going to be able to stop things from getting awkward.” You tried to move yourself away, but Cerena pressed harder. She rocked her hips side to side to stimulate you, while her fluffy black tail swished her smell to your nose. With your power flowing naturally, you couldn’t help but get hard at the stimulation.

Cerena obviously felt your hardening member.

With a sudden lurch forward, Cerena hit the emergency stop on the elevator. Whirling around on you, the hellhound girl grabbed you by the throat and began to lift your much bigger body off the ground. She then buried her face into your chest while breathing deeply through her nose.

“Mmm. You smell so fucking good.”

“What the fuck are you doing?! Uck! Put me down!” You grabbed onto her hand, but quickly realized it was like a vise holding you in place.

“Oh, did you think my help was free?” Cerena’s fiery eyes glimmered.

“Mmm. The smell is stronger down here.” She stated as she grabbed onto your cock through your pants with her free hand. “This strong scent of a male…I can’t get enough of it. So fucking good.”

Roughly, she began to rub you through your clothes. You realized now that you had made a severe mistake. Your powers were unlocked in preparation for meeting with Lexi. You had started to release more charm magic to persuade Kiri and Cerena to let you through, but you never consciously stopped doing it. You were still a novice when it came to your abilities. Enclosed in a small space with those pheromones, Cerena’s advanced sense of smell had caused her to snap.

You couldn’t allow this to continue. Increasing your strength, you tore yourself away from the hellhound's grip.

“Enough, Cerena!” She was bewildered at being so easily overpowered by a human. Suddenly challenged, her fight or flight instincts took over and she went to grab you again. As she reached out, you caught her arm and twisted it behind her back. She struggled, growling and snarling, so you pressed her up against the elevator wall.

Now tightly restrained and pressed to a wall by your body, the dark-skinned hellhound girl whimpered as she violently struggled.

“Calm down, and I’ll let you go.” You said in a firm voice. Cerena snarled with a grin on her face.

“What do you mean let me go? This is exactly what I fucking wanted. You really don’t know anything about monster girls. A strong male just overpowered me and is pressing into me from behind. I’m soaking myself just waiting for you to give it to me.” Cerena once again pressed her ass into your swelling crotch.

“I’m not here for this. Calm down so I can let go.” You exerted more pressure into your grip, but the result was a moan from the compromised security guard.

“Just lift up my skirt. Mark me as your bitch. I’m not gonna let you leave until I get what I want. If you let go, I’m going to come after you again, you bastard. You don’t have a choice, since my adrenaline is already up. Fuck me or fight me. You know what I’d prefer.” Cerena wrenched her neck around and lapped at your lips in appeal.

This was not a situation you had prepared yourself for.

“I thought you were going to speak to Lexi, and here I find my insatiable husband trying to breed some puppy in the elevator.” Morgana’s voice was both playful yet admonishing. It made you feel guilty.

“I don’t know what to do. I wasn’t paying attention to my power output. She won’t stop, and I’m stuck here.”

“Remember what I told you? The ones that bark the loudest are the most fun to break. This impudent little bitch needs to be taught a lesson. If you don’t take control now, her simple canine brain is going to interpret it as her being in charge. She’ll end up taking you regardless. Think of this as the warm-up match for Lexi and run wild. You have my permission.”

“Do I really have to do this? I barely know this woman.”

“Oh please. I know every perverted thought in your head. That devious mind of yours is already imagining what she’s going to feel like. Take what you want and show her who is the master here.”

Morgana’s urging combined with your power blew away your remaining sense of reason, and you snapped.

“Fine! You want to fuck you little bitch in heat?”, you growled in her ear. “Let's do it then.” You surged your strength and held Cerena in place with one arm. With the other, you lifted up the pencil skirt of her uniform and ripped off her panties. You bore witness to her dark labia glistening with juices. A hint of her pink insides shone through her dripping slit.

“Yes! I fucking want it!” Cerena continued to growl in response to your aggression. She desperately licked and kissed at your mouth to encourage you on. You lowered your pants to reveal your engorged cock. You got it into position and **** it up Cerena’s incredibly hot pussy. This wasn’t the same as Lisbeth’s warm body heat that felt like taking a warm bath. This was hot to the point it bordered on discomfort. Heat from within her hellhound body radiated into you. Your dominant instincts were taking over. Cerena grunted and growled at your sudden intrusion.

“Mmm! You’re stretching me out so good!”

“You think you can lead me around like I’m some pet?! You made a fucking mistake putting me in this position. This body is mine to use now.” With that you released her arm and instead wrapped your left arm around her neck in an armbar. Your right hand roughly grabbed Cerena’s hip. Pressed up against the wall and barely able to breathe, Cerena could do nothing but moan as you ravaged her hot cunt.

“It’s…so…good!” Despite her predicament, the hellhound girl was vigorously throwing her hips back to meet your thrusts. Her ass and hips jiggled hypnotically as your bodies crashed into each other. You swear you could feel your swollen cock head smashing into her cervix. Her howls began to echo throughout the enclosed space as you continued your relentless pounding. With her ragged breathing, you could see steam coming out in every heated breath.

“Gonna cum! Gonna cum!” You could feel her begin to twitch.

“That’s right! Cum on your master’s cock! I’m going to fill your pussy up and make you my bitch.” You gripped her tighter, cutting off more of her air. You couldn’t tell if you were more frustrated or horny.

“Get ready! Here it comes!” As you released your thick seed into Cerena, you bit down on her neck hard. Her body convulsed into orgasm as the combination of rough treatment sent her over the edge. You held her in place for a minute, allowing all your cum to flow into her. You weren’t done with her though.

Cerena slumped to the floor heaving in breaths. Sweat glistened on her dark skin. You grabbed a handful of her black hair and pulled her upright to her knees.

“Look what you did, dog. Your master’s cock is filthy right before his big meeting. Clean it up, now.” With cold eyes, you brought her face against your dick. Without hesitation, Cerena went to grab it.

*SLAP* You swatted away her hand.

“What do you think you’re doing? I said clean my cock. Dogs don’t have hands. Put it in your mouth.” You weren’t sure if you were pushing it, but at this point you no longer cared. Cerena looked up at you with big eyes, hesitating with the last bit of her defiant attitude.

You bent over her and lifted her chin. With your face level with hers, your icy blue eyes confronted her fiery orange ones. “What are you waiting for?” You growled.

Then Cerena gave you a look. It wasn’t a look of hate or disgust. It wasn’t a look of love. It was a look of pure submission. Her hellhound mind was currently firing on all cylinders creating new neural pathways in her head. She was looking up at you with a face of obedience.

“Y-yes, m-master.” She opened her mouth wide, revealing her sharp canines and rough tongue.

“I better not feel any teeth. I have no use for a dog that can’t serve me well.” You couldn’t believe the words coming out of your mouth right now.

Cerena began licking the dregs off your cock. A feeling of power and control was pleasurably exploding in your head. It felt good being the one holding the leash too. Is this how Morgana felt when she used you like an object? It was odd to be on the other side of things. When Cerena finished cleaning you she stayed on her knees and looked at you expectantly.

“I guess that will work for now. You need to do better next time. I don’t have time to train you today. Now fix my clothes and get this damn elevator running. I’m running late because of your little outburst.”

“Sorry, master.” Obediently, Cerena tucked your cock back into your underwear and pulled up your suit pants.

“Make sure my shirt is tucked in right. I spent a lot of time preparing today, and then I had to mess it up to discipline you.”

“Sorry, master.” Cerena apologized while tucking your shirt. You pretended not to notice that she took liberties to feel you up as she did so.

“Now, fix the elevator stop and get this thing moving.” You slapped Cerena firmly on the ass to emphasize your desire for speed. She let out a yelp and did as she was told. When she turned around after finishing, you had her cornered once again.

“You will make yourself available to me when I contact you next. Give me your information.” You took out your phone to get her number. “I also expect your rude behavior towards me to end. I’m going to forgive you for today because you helped me at the front.”

“Yes, Master. Thank you.” Her sudden shift in attitude towards you was surprising. All this compliance after just one encounter?

“Fix yourself up, and get out of my sight. I’m busy, and I’ll deal with you later.”

“Master, could I…” Cerena began to trail off.

“What is it?”

“Could I kiss you once before leaving?” Cerena’s ears were back and her tail was lowered. What was it about the hellhound that was so damn cute when she acted like this? You almost broke character.

“Fine. One kiss.” You pinned Cerena against the wall of the elevator and lifted her chin. Without hesitation, you planted a forceful kiss on her pouty lips. Your tongues swirled, and you tasted her flavor as you ran your tongue over hers. You then pulled away as the elevator came to a stop. The doors opened, and you walked away from the dazed hellhound without another word.