Hey everyone! Here's one of my first pictures with  233xd


Nothing too big, It's just a fun little picture of Valdimar playing with Talbain for fun.

Enjoy!


Note: This is the fantasy non-Canon version of Valdimar where he can interact with various multi media werewolves.


Art by  233xd

Talbain by Capcom.

Valdimar by Me.




Howling Pit Location: English Countryside
Interrogation room 2B



Talbain was finally regaining consciousness. His mind felt like he was falling through an abyss of shadows. It was oddly calming.


As his body regained consciousness, he tried to move his arms and legs, but they didn't budge! Once his vision finally came back, he saw that his wrists and ankles were bound in stocks! "Damn it! Now, what have I gotten into this time! Grrrr! No doubt, the dungeon of another depraved, perverted sadist." Talbain monologued to himself.


"....and proud." Talbain jumped and looked to his right. Standing to the side of him was a tall reasonably muscled werewolf wearing only a blue cloak and a thong.

"Welcome to the Howling Pits, my handsome warrior..." said Valdimar with an intimidating tone.


Talbain looked up at his captor with a growl. "And who are you!?" Replied Talbain as he struggled. Valdimar suddenly leaned in and briefly booped Talbain on his nose with his. "Valdimar, and you?" Said the robed wolfman in a casual coy tone. Talbain quickly pulled away with a growl.


"Ghhhrrrrr, what do you want?! Did Demitri Maximov send you?! Skip the torture talk, and let's get on with it!" Valdimar gave a surprised chuckle as he pulled on his lengthy goatee. "Get right to the torture, ohhhh we got an eager beaver here! Ha ha ha!" Mocked Valdimar. Talbain rolled his eyes and turned away from his eccentric captor. "Ugh, just tell me what you want and why I'm here."


Valdimar moved around to the front to face Talbain. "I'd like to simply know who you are." Talbain turned his head back towards Valdimar with a confused look. "Yes, I just wanna know your name, what you do, and what you desire." Continued Valdimar while Talbain gave an incredulous look.

"Wait, there has to be more to it than that. What kind of interrogator are you?" Valdimar then bent down and began rubbing Talbain's stocked feet. "The kind that fulfills his inner desires. Heh heh!"


Talbain blushed a bit and snarled. "I will not be taken advantage of by a pervert!" Talbain growled as he struggled and pulled hard against the stocks but to no avail. Valdimar sucked his teeth and pondered. "Hmmmmm, (tch) guess you'll just have to sit there and watch me molest your feet then." The robed wolfman continued to rub Talbain's feet as he grumbled in annoyance.


"Hmmmmmm heh, such magnificent paws you have. Your arches are impeccable, well detailed wrinkles, strong toes, clean, and well maintained soles. Although you'll need a pedicure for those yellow toenails." Talbain's whole body tensed up as several vains bulged on his body, and his face turned briefly red. "THAT'S THEIR NATURAL COLOR DAMMIT!!"

Valdimar looked up at Talbain, his face giving a smug smile. "This isn't your first foot freak rodeo, huh? Ha ha ha!" Talbain blushed again and turned his face away. Valdimar smiled wide and stopped rubbing his prisoner's feet.

"Heh yes, one of the reasons why you hear is because you are quite a delicious specimen. Such potent energy and a magnificent fighting prowess with a very, very attractive body. But I do desire to know more about you, and I'm more than willing to make you talk in my special way." Valdimar monologued Aaron he flipped a switch on the backside of the stocks and put it on the low setting.


Talbain faintly heard a small mechanism activate out of sight, somewhere behind the stocks. Suddenly, something brushed against his soles! It made him jump hard despite how light it felt. Talbain tried to bend over as much as he could, and he saw a feather wheel tickling his feet! Talbain tried to move his feet away, but the long, thick feathers reached every inch of his soles as the wheel droned on in a clockwise circle.


"Gahhhhh! Hrrrrr! Heh heh! No, no! Stop! Hr! Hr! Release me!" Growled Talbain as he struggled hard as the thick bristles targeted his long soft soles.


"Ha ha! I can tell it's not the first time you've had your sweet supple soles tickled!" Said Valdimar has he watched the stocked werewolf feet wiggle and twitch under the torment of the simple but effective tickle machine. "Now.......what's your name?" Questioned Valdimar as he turned the feather wheel to medium speed.


"Gheeeeech! Grhrhrhrhr! Why do you want to know!? I dohohohohot have any information! Geheheheheh! Let me gohohohohohoho Gehhhhhh!" Demanded Talbain, but Valdimar reached around and began tickling his ribs. "Im not torturing you for any vital information. And there's nothing wrong with just giving me your name. Go ahead, tell me. There is so much more pleasurable torture for those beautiful feet of yours, as well as for the rest of your powerful and heh, well bred body." Said Valdimar as he used his other arm to tease Talbain's right nipple.


"Grrrrrrrhrhrhrhrhr! Mmmmmmpppppphhhh! Gehehehehe! Grrrrrrrrrrr! My name is Talbain! Heh heh heh! Happy now!"


Valdimar stopped tickling Talbain's upper body and began caressing his muscles. "Hmmmmm Talbain. A good name for a magnificent werewolf warrior. How lovely, now tell me more about yourself. Where are you from? Got a favorite food? How's your sex life? Come on, let's mingle." Asked Valdimar as he caressed his head against Talbain's fluff.


"Grrrrrrrr! No! That's all you're getting, you creep! Gehehehehe! You've had your fun, now get me out of this thing!" But instead of complying to Talbain's wishes, Valdimar just wrapped his arms around Talbain's waist. "Ohhhhh, the fun is just about to begin!" replied Valdimar as he used his toe to flick the feather wheel switch to its highest level.


"Gahhhh! Gehehehehehe! Ha ha ha ha! No! Stop! Ha ha ha! Turn it off! Grrrrrrrrrrahahahaha!" Gahahahahahaha! Gah! Hey!" Valdimar suddenly then reached his hands up Talbain's armpits and dug deep inside of them. "Heh heh! You're not going to last long if you can take a simple foot ticklin and a nice venture into your musky pits! Ha ha ha! Now sit back and enjoy yourself wolfy!" Valdimar mocked as he continued to dig his fingers up into Talbain's pits as he began to sweat all over.


"Gahahahahaha! I'll get you for thihihihis! Ha ha ha ha ha! Grahhhhhhhhhh! Ghrghrghr! Just wait till I get freeeeeeee! Ha ha ha ha ha!"


The End?