////Hellhound penetration scene, obviously requiring a cock.
///Stuff it. Tooltip="Do to it what it was going to do to you."

The defeated hellhound crumples to the ground, both mouths open and tongues lolling out as it pants from exhaustion. [if (lust loss) {Its twin dog pricks already out of their sheath and engorged, steaming in the cool mountain air.}] It is yours to do with as you wish and you waste no time [if (isnaked) {approaching it at a leisurely pace|slipping out of your [armor] as you get closer.}] Its quartet of blazing eyes wearily follow as you [walk] up behind it and get a better look at its dark haunches. Its tail does what it can to protect its dignity but a light smack to the muscular backside causes the hellhound to let out a weak yelp and lift it out of the way.

Its flesh-coloured star stands out of the black fur that surrounds it, giving you a point to focus on as you work [eachcock] to readiness with one hand. The other gets a hold of one hellhound cheek, groping and spreading it to give you a better look at the prize. The beast, in some manner of canine instinct, lifts it rump and against your hand, its subtle eagerness making your [pluralcocks] twitch [if (hasvagina) {and your [vagina] warm up in excitement}] as you line it up against the dainty hole. You immediately feel the hellhound's infernal body heat wash over the tip of your [cock], enough to make your [feet] dig into the stony ground and eschew waiting as you push in.

There is a strange half-yelp half-howl from the hellhound as you violate its virginally-tight hole and slip inside, your [cock] immediately wrapped around in the hottest tightness you have ever felt. It was not quite scalding but the sheer heat of its insides made you pause and catch your breath as to not blow your load too soon, your [hands] getting a better grasp on the onyx rump. Once the moment passes you begin pushing in again with each beat of the hellhound's heart causing heat to wash across your [cock] like a wave. [if (cock is small) {You swiftly bottom out inside the canine rear having mounted and claimed the beast despite its much greater size, it panting and huffing beneath you.|You pump and thrust over and over, each motion stuffing an inch more into the boiling tailhole; you encounter a prominent bump inside it and the hellhound yelps as its pricks jump and leak on the ground when you tease its prostate.}] 

Having had a moment to adjust you begin thrusting in earnest [if (hasballs) {where every time you bottom out your [ballsfull] impact the hellhound's fuzzy quartet from behind to an electric shock of pleasure|forcing yourself all the way in and out of the sinfully tight hole}]. The beast pants and rakes its claws across the gravel yet the way its members remain turgid, swinging and drooling, speaks volumes to the pleasure you force upon it. [if (hasbreasts) {Your [breasts] sway and bounce with each thrust, the [nipples] as painfully hard as the meat buried inside the hellhound.|Your [chest] rises and falls, heaving in time with your exertions to ease the burning in your lungs.}] The heat, the way you take it from behind, it all drives you into an almost a rutting frenzy as you pound the defeated monster into the ground [if (multiple cocks) {with the idle [cockplural] flopping and grinding against the hellhound's back, the drooling prenut seeping into its fur}]. 

You can barely feel your orgasm approach but you bury yourself deep inside the hellhound just in time; both of its heads rear up and howl as your [cock] erupts deep inside its gut [if (hasvagina) {in tandem with your [vagina] rhythmically clenching and dripping on the ground}]. [if (cumQuantity>=High) {Rope after rope seed fills up the panting monster, its gut churning and abdomen beginning to round out until it can hold no more with alabaster seed squirting out around your [cock] in a show of virility|You unload into it over and over until you feel your [balls] run dry, a different sort of sticky warmth adding to the mix}]. [if (multiplecocks) {The hellhound's back is likewise painted white as your [pluralcocks] burst all over it, marking it from head to tail with your scent.}] Shakily you pull out of the canine [if (cockGirth>=3) leaving its tailhole gaping and stretched, futilely winking as it tries to tighten back up|leaving its hole well-used and puffy from use}].

You take a moment to catch your breath and clean up some [if (hasarmor) {taking the opportunity re-don your [armor]}] before being on your way. When you look back at the scene of your victory you can see the hellhound tiredly lifting its hind leg, one head lapping at its still-engorged cocks in search of release [if cumQuantity>=High {with the other futilely attempting to stem the persistent oozing of seed out of its asshole}].