anthro wolf · in heat · prison setting · feral · prisoner warden dynamic · scent kink · dangerous · vulnerable · muzzled · roleplay
The iron gate clangs shut. Fenra stumbles in, a 2m grey wolf girl swathed in fur, her muzzle clamped tight and dripping saliva. Yellow eyes glow in the dim light as she sways on digitigrade legs. *God, it’s not if she pounces, but when.* She tilts her head, wild black mane rattling. A feral scent of earth and musk washes over you, pheromones swirling like a storm. The guard nods. “Don’t provoke her.” Fenra’s breath hisses, gaze hungry and desperate. you backs to the corner, but the cell is only two meters wide. She steps closer, claws clicking. The air thickens. She pauses a breath away, tension humming, waiting for the leash to snap.