Today was going perfectly fine for diamond dog. His latest prey was one he followed closely, clinging to the shadows of the cities backstreets. A foxy supermodel, cocky little shit, blew his money on booze and women like it was oxygen but this fame had led to him burying himself. The suit trembled and he could feel the tension in his prey. The fox wanted to be free of the eyes, the onlookers. When was the last time this man was truly allowed to be himself? It was these questions that drew the suit to its victims.
The fox was alone now travelling down the darkest alley between a supermarket and the old abandoned asylum. He got into position and emerged from the shadows. The fox froze in fear.
"Vincent Degrassi. I'm such a fan" Diamond dogs arms spread as the cards began to flow between his palms, gold and purple lights sparking between them.
The fox knew who he was, the name Diamond dog struck fear in the media, nobody new his identity and nobody was safe from becoming another one of his bondage toys.
"Wait wait! I have money! You want money?! Please don't take me!" The fox trembled.
"No deal I'm afra-" Diamond dog spoke but a sudden tug on his neck interrupted his words, his body dragged to the side by his cape. He collapsed to the floor just in time to see the black orb shoot past him and engulf Vincent. Shiny rubber encased the model, restricting him and reducing him to a pathetic gagged worm struggling on the floor. Anger swelled in diamond dogs throat "Bounty hunter".
The cheetah emerged from the darkness, the tight tactical suit clung to his lean body. Frustration consumed his face as he quickly reloaded the orb launcher.
"Nuh uh" Diamond dog launched a playing card, it exploded into a flurry of thick leather belts that reached out for its target. The lithe cheetah backflipped out the way, dropping the launcher in mid air to get wrapped by the flurry of belts.
"Slipper little shite aren't ya!"
"I don't need a living suit to watch my back!" The cheetah lunged forwards and the two exchanged blows. It was a rare and exciting experience for diamond dog, he almost never got into a direct hand to hand confrontation with an opponent. His opponent danced around his punches and kicks, landing in solid blows as he went. He slashed with his claws and began ripping holes in the rubber suit.
"That's enough!" Diamond dog stomped his foot to the floor. The ground lit up and exploded, knocking the cheetah into the air. Diamond dog caught the bounty hunter with a right hook before he could hit the ground. The cheetah's body flew through a brick wall and into the old abandoned asylum.
For the second time tonight diamond dog was surprised, that punch shouldn't have nearly had enough force to send him flying through a brick wall? He clambered through the hole in the wall, touching one of the lose bricks to find it was a soft spongy material, the brick then seemed to harden and the debris began to reassemble on their own, repairing the hole in the wall behind them.
A threshhold? Diamond dog hadn't considered the possibility that there was an unknown place of magic right behind his back but the world was full of surprises, like his brand new cheetah captive.
"Nhhh! Get off!" He looked over to see the cheetah squirming on the spot. An assault of spectral hands were quickly disintegrating the bodysuit off the cheetah, leaving him in only a jockstrap. A canvas straitjacket emerged from the darkness, the possessed gear flung itself onto the struggling man. His arms quickly found the sleeves and the straps pulled tight.
"Looks like you didn't need me to get yourself all wrapped up" Diamond dog grinned, sure he could help but watching his prey struggle always got him excited.
"Shut it you smart a-ANNGH!" The leather muzzle shot onto his face, with enough force to knock him to the ground.
"Seems the ghosts prefer you without that filthy mouth of yours" Diamond dog chuckled and extended his hand, ready to cast a portal home. He curved his fingers and...nothing happened.
"What the-" Diamond dog looked down as the suit flaked away from his fur. This place was absorbing his magic, using it to fuel the bondage. He watched as another jacket floated through the darkness, snapping to his body.
"Shit" He fought hard but the invisible force was unbeatable without magic. He scanned the padded cell for a way out and noticed the door to the cell was open. The ghosts were all preoccupied with fitting their new prisoner. The cheetah had begun to get to his feet again. Knowing the speed of his opponent there was actually a possibility he'd just be able to sprint free of their grasp and out this cursed place. He could take the escape himself but the cheetah would outrun him, there was only one way to ensure he came out on top of this. He threw his body into the cheetah, knocking him back to the floor.
"MMPH!" The bounty hunter grunted in surprise. Diamond dog didn't give him a second to think, straddling his captive, his muscular thighs pinning him to the floor. Bulges thrusting into each other as he claimed his victory. Previously they were an even match but diamond dog was much heavier, using his body like this guaranteed him victory. The cheetah panted, both of them now dripping with sweat. Using the last shreds of his magic he hid a slither of the suits power in his jockstrap in hopes it would aid his future escape.
"We may be prisoners here. But you are mine!" Those were the last words diamond dog said as his mouth was filled with the taste of leather and the buckle locked behind his head.
Ok so this was a very fun side project to work on. Since I've wanted to branch out a bit more and draw some other people's characters.
This image is a fun fight between myself and
vagabondwolves Rev, struggling for dominance in a haunted asylum is every inch as fun as it looks.
The fox was alone now travelling down the darkest alley between a supermarket and the old abandoned asylum. He got into position and emerged from the shadows. The fox froze in fear.
"Vincent Degrassi. I'm such a fan" Diamond dogs arms spread as the cards began to flow between his palms, gold and purple lights sparking between them.
The fox knew who he was, the name Diamond dog struck fear in the media, nobody new his identity and nobody was safe from becoming another one of his bondage toys.
"Wait wait! I have money! You want money?! Please don't take me!" The fox trembled.
"No deal I'm afra-" Diamond dog spoke but a sudden tug on his neck interrupted his words, his body dragged to the side by his cape. He collapsed to the floor just in time to see the black orb shoot past him and engulf Vincent. Shiny rubber encased the model, restricting him and reducing him to a pathetic gagged worm struggling on the floor. Anger swelled in diamond dogs throat "Bounty hunter".
The cheetah emerged from the darkness, the tight tactical suit clung to his lean body. Frustration consumed his face as he quickly reloaded the orb launcher.
"Nuh uh" Diamond dog launched a playing card, it exploded into a flurry of thick leather belts that reached out for its target. The lithe cheetah backflipped out the way, dropping the launcher in mid air to get wrapped by the flurry of belts.
"Slipper little shite aren't ya!"
"I don't need a living suit to watch my back!" The cheetah lunged forwards and the two exchanged blows. It was a rare and exciting experience for diamond dog, he almost never got into a direct hand to hand confrontation with an opponent. His opponent danced around his punches and kicks, landing in solid blows as he went. He slashed with his claws and began ripping holes in the rubber suit.
"That's enough!" Diamond dog stomped his foot to the floor. The ground lit up and exploded, knocking the cheetah into the air. Diamond dog caught the bounty hunter with a right hook before he could hit the ground. The cheetah's body flew through a brick wall and into the old abandoned asylum.
For the second time tonight diamond dog was surprised, that punch shouldn't have nearly had enough force to send him flying through a brick wall? He clambered through the hole in the wall, touching one of the lose bricks to find it was a soft spongy material, the brick then seemed to harden and the debris began to reassemble on their own, repairing the hole in the wall behind them.
A threshhold? Diamond dog hadn't considered the possibility that there was an unknown place of magic right behind his back but the world was full of surprises, like his brand new cheetah captive.
"Nhhh! Get off!" He looked over to see the cheetah squirming on the spot. An assault of spectral hands were quickly disintegrating the bodysuit off the cheetah, leaving him in only a jockstrap. A canvas straitjacket emerged from the darkness, the possessed gear flung itself onto the struggling man. His arms quickly found the sleeves and the straps pulled tight.
"Looks like you didn't need me to get yourself all wrapped up" Diamond dog grinned, sure he could help but watching his prey struggle always got him excited.
"Shut it you smart a-ANNGH!" The leather muzzle shot onto his face, with enough force to knock him to the ground.
"Seems the ghosts prefer you without that filthy mouth of yours" Diamond dog chuckled and extended his hand, ready to cast a portal home. He curved his fingers and...nothing happened.
"What the-" Diamond dog looked down as the suit flaked away from his fur. This place was absorbing his magic, using it to fuel the bondage. He watched as another jacket floated through the darkness, snapping to his body.
"Shit" He fought hard but the invisible force was unbeatable without magic. He scanned the padded cell for a way out and noticed the door to the cell was open. The ghosts were all preoccupied with fitting their new prisoner. The cheetah had begun to get to his feet again. Knowing the speed of his opponent there was actually a possibility he'd just be able to sprint free of their grasp and out this cursed place. He could take the escape himself but the cheetah would outrun him, there was only one way to ensure he came out on top of this. He threw his body into the cheetah, knocking him back to the floor.
"MMPH!" The bounty hunter grunted in surprise. Diamond dog didn't give him a second to think, straddling his captive, his muscular thighs pinning him to the floor. Bulges thrusting into each other as he claimed his victory. Previously they were an even match but diamond dog was much heavier, using his body like this guaranteed him victory. The cheetah panted, both of them now dripping with sweat. Using the last shreds of his magic he hid a slither of the suits power in his jockstrap in hopes it would aid his future escape.
"We may be prisoners here. But you are mine!" Those were the last words diamond dog said as his mouth was filled with the taste of leather and the buckle locked behind his head.
Ok so this was a very fun side project to work on. Since I've wanted to branch out a bit more and draw some other people's characters.
This image is a fun fight between myself and
vagabondwolves Rev, struggling for dominance in a haunted asylum is every inch as fun as it looks.
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