Elodie’s POV (written in 3rd Person)

(Trigger Warning: slight monster-fucking through oral sex)

Elodie never thought she’d be fuck by a monster, let alone a Bloodhound.

She can’t escape. She knows that. And with the days she’d been here, does she even want to? The outside world is also brimming with misery. At least with the Prison of Despair, she has these godly monstrous beasts as her bodyguards and perhaps fuck buddies soon.

If they won't eat her for dinner first.

But only one of them gained interest in her brazen attempt to seduce them. When the Bloodhound slid her usual dinner plate of bread and slightly raw meat, Elodie...