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Meine gefesselten Lieblingswölfe 38: Zamazenta
Today I present an anthro version of Zamazenta in my dungeon.
Pokemon belongs to Nintendo/Game Freak
Pokemon belongs to Nintendo/Game Freak
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Bondage
Species Wolf
Size 662 x 1109px
File Size 1.98 MB
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Hoooooohh....his expression looks like the perfect amount of annoyed to where I feel like he'd be thinking "If I ever get out of here, I'll find you. And I will German Suplex you as hard as I can."
That aside the old beat up clothes feel strangely...fitting on Zamazenta.
*Squints* Why do I suddenly remember your dungeon being in its own pocket dimension? I think I might be wrong on that.
He's got some big belts on him, those can come in handy whipping or for exploring areas that he needs to get out of.
That aside the old beat up clothes feel strangely...fitting on Zamazenta.
*Squints* Why do I suddenly remember your dungeon being in its own pocket dimension? I think I might be wrong on that.
He's got some big belts on him, those can come in handy whipping or for exploring areas that he needs to get out of.
I dunno why I just imagined this but for some reason...specifically if you captured me and I tried to escape your castle....I feel like you'd modify your castle to have Zelda-like Puzzles for me to solve and get out, but each one is heavily booby trapped with ticklish things or another kind of trap meant to slowly make one break down from fatigue until they can no longer move and the only thing they feel like doing is sleeping. But for some reason, no matter how many I solve, I feel like you'd never let me leave because me solving the puzzles was giving me the illusion of progress when in reality I was no closer to getting out of your castle than when I broke out of my own cell.
And yis! Very specifically German Suplex! The most stylish one in my opinion! It also displays one's abdomen strength visually, not as much practically since its also demonstrating the back's power and flexibility!
And yis! Very specifically German Suplex! The most stylish one in my opinion! It also displays one's abdomen strength visually, not as much practically since its also demonstrating the back's power and flexibility!
Even having been stripped off his armour and finding himself enduring his captivity, this anthro Zamazenta does still manage to look quite regal and magnificent. I imagine that for a battle scarred hero of many battles, captivity is just something to be endured with quiet dignity. I don't imagine he'd be the sort to play with toys, as his expression does seem to be that he's not going to dignify this with a response.
Though I wonder whether the mischievous individual teasing him with the toy might try and get a response and try and puncture his dignity or see if they could get him to maybe smile. So Zamazenta might be subjected to the toy being used to flick his pony tail, tickle his nose and ears or stroke him under his chin while he tries to maintain a stoic exterior.
Though I wonder whether the mischievous individual teasing him with the toy might try and get a response and try and puncture his dignity or see if they could get him to maybe smile. So Zamazenta might be subjected to the toy being used to flick his pony tail, tickle his nose and ears or stroke him under his chin while he tries to maintain a stoic exterior.
I'd imagine as well that this Zamazenta might be something like Arsalan in that he's an older warrior whom has his share of scars but still is young at heart and with a thrill for adventure. He might have been a captive so many times that it doesn't really phase him, though the dog toy might be something that's actually new.
Given his well-worn clothes, maybe he'd been taken captive when off duty so to speak, maybe between adventures when he'd spent a relaxing afternoon drinking in the tavern. Some of the local children might have persuaded him to recount some of his old adventures and he'd ending up playing with the children and re-enacting some of his old adventures. Not quite so young as he used to be he'd ended up getting tired out eventually, falling asleep and then waking up to find himself captive.
Unbeknownst to him, a couple of the children were actually standing one atop the others shoulders and poking the dog toy through to get his attention. They'd remembered the stories and how he'd managed to get out of captivity before so are attempting a rescue.
Given his well-worn clothes, maybe he'd been taken captive when off duty so to speak, maybe between adventures when he'd spent a relaxing afternoon drinking in the tavern. Some of the local children might have persuaded him to recount some of his old adventures and he'd ending up playing with the children and re-enacting some of his old adventures. Not quite so young as he used to be he'd ended up getting tired out eventually, falling asleep and then waking up to find himself captive.
Unbeknownst to him, a couple of the children were actually standing one atop the others shoulders and poking the dog toy through to get his attention. They'd remembered the stories and how he'd managed to get out of captivity before so are attempting a rescue.
With your artwork it's always easy to find inspiration for different scenarios or stories, especially with his series and the differing reactions of the wolves. Just as much fun as guessing whom might be the next to make an appearance or discovering a character or franchise we've not come across before.
Even without his armour a knight was a knight and would maintain his period of captivity in a state of quiet dignity, remaining stoical and determined to give no satisfaction in responding to the gibes or taunts of his captors. Though even as quiet and seemingly compliant as his demeanour might indicate his intimidating stare was enough to make anyone fearful for what he might do if provoked too far. They'd gotten his word of honour he would not visit violence upon them but nobody could know what vengeful thoughts might be in his mind.
Zamazenta had the sense it would only be a few more hours to endure, his fellow knights would have found the evidence to clear his name by then. He would be freed and then he would gruffly forgive the teasing and indignations visited upon them by all whom would delight in seeing a great knight show himself to be anything less than stoic in his knightly demeanour.
This provocation was admittedly a little tougher to deal with, teasing him with a dog toy was just a little too much. Perhaps worse was that old scar, the skin on the tip of the nicked ear quite sensitive to the slightest touch and if that feather were to brush his nose he couldn't help but sneeze. A single bead of sweat was trickling down his forehead as the teasing feather moved a little closer.
Zamazenta had the sense it would only be a few more hours to endure, his fellow knights would have found the evidence to clear his name by then. He would be freed and then he would gruffly forgive the teasing and indignations visited upon them by all whom would delight in seeing a great knight show himself to be anything less than stoic in his knightly demeanour.
This provocation was admittedly a little tougher to deal with, teasing him with a dog toy was just a little too much. Perhaps worse was that old scar, the skin on the tip of the nicked ear quite sensitive to the slightest touch and if that feather were to brush his nose he couldn't help but sneeze. A single bead of sweat was trickling down his forehead as the teasing feather moved a little closer.
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