Blitz stumbled through the front door of his house, his vision blurry and his mind hazy from the alcohol coursing through his veins. He was on the hunt for some action, and he was determined to find it.
He weaved his way through the hallways, his footsteps heavy on the hardwood floors. He finally reached Loona's door, and without hesitation, he pushed it open.
Inside, he spotted a "strange girl" lying on the bed, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. Blitz's eyes narrowed in interest as he took in her human disguise. He didn't realize it was Loona, passed out from a long night of her own.
Without a second thought, Blitz climbed onto the bed and settled himself between the girl's breasts. He began to thrust his hips, the alcohol fueling his desire as he found pleasure in the unconventional position.
After a few minutes, Blitz moved his attention to the girl's mouth. He forced himself inside, fucking it deeply as he reached his climax. The girl, still unconscious, convulsively swallowed his sperm.
Blitz's eyes widened in surprise as he felt the girl's body respond to his advances, even in her drunken state. He shifted her shorts to the side and began to fuck her in the ass, losing himself in the pleasure.
But as he continued, he failed to notice that the girl was starting to come to her senses. Loona's hellhound appearance started to take over, her eyes snapping open as she realized what was happening.
Before Blitz could react, Loona wrapped her legs around him and they continued to fuck wildly. Blitz's mind was still clouded by alcohol, but even he couldn't deny the intensity of the moment.
He came hard inside Loona's pussy, triggering her own orgasm. They both lay there, panting and confused, not knowing what would happen next.
Loona looked at Blitz with a mixture of anger and desire, her hellhound features on full display. Blitz, still drunk, tried to make a joke about the situation, but Loona was not in the mood for playful insults.
"Get off me," she growled, her voice low and dangerous.
Blitz, realizing his mistake, tried to apologize, but Loona cut him off.
"You're lucky I don't rip your throat out right now," she said, fixing her clothes as she climbed off the bed.
Blitz watched as she stormed out of the room, leaving him alone with his thoughts and a big mess to clean up. He knew he had a lot of explaining to do, but for now, he could only wait and see what Loona would do next.
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