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One Hell of a Drunken Disguise: A Tale of Impish Intentions and Canine Consequences

Chapter One: A Night of Mistaken Identity

Blitz stumbled into Loona's room, his vision blurred and his mind hazy from the copious amounts of alcohol he had consumed. He was in the mood for some trouble, and he was determined to find it. As he staggered further into the room, he saw a figure sprawled out on the bed, their form illuminated by the dim light of the moon streaming in through the window.

Without hesitation, Blitz made his way over to the figure, his eyes fixed on the enticing curves of their breasts, barely visible beneath the thin fabric of their shirt. He didn't recognize the figure as Loona, not realizing that she was wearing her human disguise. With a wicked grin, Blitz sat on the figure's chest and began to grind his hips, thrusting between their breasts and reveling in the feeling of the soft fabric against his skin.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Blitz slurred, his voice thick with desire. "You're looking mighty fine tonight, sweetheart."

He didn't receive a response, but Blitz didn't let that deter him. He was too far gone, his inhibitions long since dissolved by the alcohol. With a devious chuckle, Blitz decided to take things to the next level. He shoved his cock deep into the figure's mouth, groaning with pleasure as he felt their lips close around him.

To his surprise, the figure convulsively swallowed his cum without regaining consciousness. Blitz was impressed - he had never met anyone who could deepthroat him so effortlessly. Not one to waste any of his load, Blitz decided to continue the fun. He pulled the figure's shorts to the side and began to fuck them in the ass, his hips pistoning as he took full advantage of their unconscious state.

Loona's body responded to the hard fucking, her curves shaking with each thrust. Blitz didn't care that she wasn't conscious - he was too far gone to stop. He came inside of her, his body shuddering with pleasure as he filled her up.

Without missing a beat, Blitz pulled out and flipped Loona over, his eyes fixed on the narrow slit of her pussy. He didn't waste any time - he began to hammer her narrow cunt, his hips slapping against her ass as he fucked her with wild abandon. Loona's legs, clad in stockings and sneakers, twitched on both sides of Blitz as he fucked her, her body responding to his touch even in her unconscious state.

Suddenly, Loona came to her senses, her eyes snapping open as she realized what was happening. She was no longer in her human disguise - she had transformed into her true form as a hellhound. Blitz tried to stop, but Loona wrapped her legs around him, pulling him towards her and they continued to fuck wildly.

Blitz came deep inside of Loona's pussy, causing her to cum as well. They lay there for a moment, panting and covered in sweat. Loona looked up at Blitz with a playful glint in her eye and said, "Well, I guess that's one way to wake up in the morning."

Blitz couldn't help but laugh, his mind still fuzzy from the alcohol. He didn't know what would happen next, but he was sure that it would be an adventure.

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