death (puss in boots (franchise) and etc) created by psakorn tnoi
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Grey canine writhed in chains, as her bound body swung from one side to the other, struggling to break the metal links.

The fearsome creature audibly ground her teeth, as her maw was bound tightly by the black wraps.

She was the Death itself, a force of nature, unstoppable and inevitable, and grim end of this world, and now she hanged in bondage like a prisoner.

The Grim Reaper should've just break these chains like nothing, and decapitate whoever captured her with extreme prejudice. Or perhaps a swift end would be too generous for such transgression.

As she continued to struggle, she felt her body getting... hotter.

Her exposed crotch was swollen and heated, and her pussy lips throb with her every heartbeat, sweet lubricant dripping down her white fur, spreading fumes and a thick smell of a bitch in heat.

And her large breasts hanging down from her chest, their round volume grew large and heavy, her pink nipples becoming thick and hard, milk dripping from their tips, falling down to the floor.

Her being tied and helpless, Death felt this thrill she hasn't felt since the dawn of time. She was always immeasurably strong, quick, and absolutely merciless, but now she can't do anything but wait for whatever her captor has for her.

Growling through the bandage and glaring dagger was the best resistance she could muster, even though she knew with her body hot and bothered that looked hardly convincing...

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What's the matter, Death flashing before your eyes?

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