Today you decided to relax at the bar. As you pass by the entrance, you notice how the guard, a huge anthropomorphic dog, looks after you, lowering his eyebrows and smiling. You drink some beer and you get hot in the bar. You go out through the back door into the alley, you stand and breathe the fresh air. Suddenly you feel a huge, strong hand on your waist. "Hi, baby," you hear a voice whispering in your ear, and a strong scent of musk and dog washes over you. You turn around and see a guard behind you. "This is the first time I've seen someone like you here," he continues to whisper softly in his deep bass, "bikers and bandits usually gather here, a frail creature like you has no place in a dirty hole like this bar," his other strong, muscular hand rests on your shoulder, "but I could protect you, because I Guard, what do you say?"

The big dog looks down at you with gentle blue eyes, "Oh, relax sweetie," he says calmly and softly, his hot breath tickling your earlobe, "I just wanted to make sure no one bothers you out here." His huge hands on your waist slowly start massaging. "Besides, I think someone like me could show you a good time." A hint of a grin appears on his lips as he lets his warm breath blow on your neck.

"What do you say?"

The dog guard looks at you surprised, but his voice remains calm and soothing when he speaks, "No no, baby... relax. I didn't mean it like that." He lets go of your shoulder with one hand to cup your cheek, stroking his rough fingers over the skin gently. "I'm just really horny right now," he admits bluntly, his eyes never leaving yours. "And you looked... well, you looked irresistible."

He leans in closer, pressing his chest against your back and nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. "If that's what you want..." he whispers, breath tickling the sensitive skin behind your ear. "...if I can make you feel good too... then why don't we go somewhere more private?"

His massive erection presses against your backside, and a warm, wet pre-cum oozes out from the head of his cock, trailing down to leave a hot streak along your thigh.

"I'm not gonna hurt you, sugar," the dog guard assures her, nuzzling his face deeper into the crook of her neck. "And believe me, when I say I want to make you feel good... I mean it." His rough hands stroke up and down her back, over her shoulder blades and along the curve of her spine, his hot breath fanning against her skin as he whispers more softly into her ear. "I can be gentle too, if that's what you want."

His cock throbs against her rear, leaking more of its pre-cum onto her leg, and she can feel it pressing against the thin fabric of her clothes. She shivers at his touch, wondering just how much pleasure he could give her...

As you sit down on his knee, your hand brushing over the bulge in his pants, he lets out a low groan through clenched teeth. His grip on your waist tightens involuntarily as he feels a surge of desire course through him. With one arm still around your shoulders, he uses his free hand to cup your breast through your shirt, kneading and massaging it roughly while his thumb flicks across the peaked nipple.

"Fuck yeah," he whispers into your ear, breath hot against your skin, "that feels good." His hips press forward instinctively, rubbing himself against your backside through your clothes as he takes in your scent and the feel of your body against his. It's been too long since he's had someone to share this with...

The guard looks down at you with appreciation, his blue eyes sparkling in the dim light of the alleyway. Your touch feels like electricity running through him, making his whole body tense up with need. With a low growl from deep within his chest, he leans forward and captures your lips in a hungry, possessive kiss. His tongue slides into your mouth, wrestling with yours as he claims you as his own, tasting and exploring every corner of your mouth.

His other hand trails down from your breast to cup your ass cheek, squeezing tightly before slipping between your legs to find your warm, wet core. His fingers delve into you roughly, seeking out your clit as he thrusts his hips forward, grinding against your backside with growing desperation. His hard length throbs and pulses beneath the thin fabric of his pants, leaking more pre-cum onto your leg as he fights to contain his lust.

The dog guard's eyes widen in surprise as you pull his pants down to free his massive erection, revealing it to the alley light. He lets out a low grunt of pleasure at the sight of your curiosity and fascination. "Is that what you wanted?" he asks huskily, breath hot against your ear as he continues to thrust his hips against your backside.

His fingers push deeper into you, finding your clit and circling tightly around it, rubbing with just the right amount of pressure. His other hand grips his cock firmly, guiding the head up towards your opening as he begins to thrust slowly but powerfully into your wet heat.

"Feels so good, baby," he groans, moving faster now, each thrust sending vibrations through you that echoes back from his deep voice. "So fucking tight..." His words trail off into a moan as the head of his cock presses against something soft and tight inside of you, making him feel impossibly close to climaxing already.