Patreon poll pic of Cyn stealthly taking down an Arcanine.

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It had seemed like such a simple mission; stand by the door and make sure no one takes the diamond. To think a guard of his caliber would be spending the night protecting a single jewel; even if it was a pivotal part of the tyrannical king’s plan to give himself eternal life. Despite the King’s maniacal laughter the Arcanine remained loyal to the crown, he was a royal guard through and through. If the diamond needed to absorb moonlight all night, who was he to argue? All he had to do was stand there and wait.

That was the plan anyway, until a pebble dropped in front of him. He watched it clatter along the ground for a moment before glancing upwards just in time to see a shadow leap off the balcony above him. He went to bark, but found his muzzle clamped shut as the thick heart-spotted cheeks came down either side of it, followed swiftly by the Liepard it belonged to. His head disappeared into her backside with a ‘fwoomp!’, sliding in with ease as the rogue slipped down over him, biting her lip to contain her pleasure.

“Aaaaahh~ Arcanine, now that’s a challenge!” Cyn purred as she spread her hind legs, allowing her to slip down over the canine’s fluffy chest and lock his forepaws in place at his front. “I keep telling ‘em, ‘make your guards wear spiky helmets if you want to stop the Bandit Queen’, but do they listen? No~” She chuckled, wiggling her hips to slip the guard a few more inches inside her. “Oh well, more bragging rights for me. Just wait until the boys back at the camp hear about this one.”

Hearing her gloat only made the Arcanine thrash harder. Of course it was the Bandit Queen who had attacked him, no other scoundrel would take down her prey in such an unrefined manner. The Liepard only purred harder at his struggles, one hand slipping past the curve of her gut to touch herself as she reached his wide hips. “Phew, oh man, you’re a lot bigger than I thought... don’t worry dude, one size fits all~” she grinned, pushing the bulge of his head down with both her paws to muffle his protests.

“Hfff, might be a tight fit though. You might want to breathe in for a sec.” The Liepard grunted, her tailhole clenching against the thick meat of his hips. She rolled herself forward until her forepaws touched the ground and her hind legs dangled either side of the bulge the Arcanine was making in her gut. With her claws dug into the stone castle floor she clenched one last time, dragging the rest of the guard into her cheeks with a long Sccccccchlllloooorp! and a moan of satisfaction. “AaaAaaah~!”

And with that, the royal guard’s long fluffy tail disappeared into the depths of her tailhole, removed from the outside world with one final clench before it yawned back open to reveal nothing but pink flesh. The Liepard purred gluttonously, rubbing her paws to work the canine through the winding route of her bowels with practiced motions until he was far too deep to kick his way back out.

“Mmmhh, good doggy…” she breathed out a satisfied sigh, wiping the sweat off her brow with one of her bracers. From her new point of view she could see the diamond on the other side of the doorway, glistening in the light of the moon. After taking a moment to compose herself the Liepard awkwardly shuffled her way forward, dragging the bulge of the Arcanine between her four legs. She grabbed the diamond from its pedestal and turned it over, admiring her reflection in its crystal surface.

“Should be able to feed my men for a while after I sell this, with enough left over to feed the whole town,” She grinned, tucking it into the pouch on her belt before giving the Arcanine-shaped belly beneath her a quick jab with her hind leg. “Make sure you tell the King who shoved you up her ass when you reform. It’s going to be happening to a lot more guards if he keeps up the tyranny.”

The Arcanine let out a muffled grumble of response as he finished the trip through the Liepard’s bowels and into her stomach, causing the rogue to chuckle to herself as she sprawled out of her gut. She propped her chin up on the bulge of his head, listening to it groan and churn, only to let out a surprising rumble. “Speaking of more guards, when’s your relief coming anyway? I think I could go for seconds.”

‘Gwwrrbbble.’

“Eh, whatever,” The Liepard grinned as she patted her gut with her forepaw. “It’s not like either of us is going anywhere for a while anyway~”

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