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part 2 of this www.deviantart.com/61021376/ar… except the colors are completely inconsistent, oh well

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Eric kept walking briskly and couldn't help shake the idea that maybe he should have stayed on the main sidewalk.... It was hard enough to see in his suit and a quick getaway was out of the question in case of trouble. But it was only a little bit further to the con.

His big paws thudded softly on the ground when an arm reached out and yanked him behind some dumpsters. She slammed his back up against the wall, "what are- hugh!" A swift punch to the stomach silenced him.
"I need your suit. Take it off or I'll make you!"
Eric wheezed, "b-but... this is my... suit."
"Fine, i don't give a fuck."
She spun him around and threw his back against another wall. He stumbled forward trying to spot an escape when another punch came flying in and hit him square in the back. He lurched forward, briefly stumbling out from behind the dumpsters when she grabbed him and hauled him back in. She threw him to the ground, one of his feetpaws went flying as he hit the pavement. He struggled back up to his feet when only to be welcomed by a hard kick to the crotch. He collapsed back to the ground in pain as she stepped in and pulled the other footpaw off.
"P-please...." he wheezed.
"Fuck you. She responded
She bent down and with a little effort pulled both the handpaws off of him.
She grabbed him and started to haul him to his feet and slammed his back against a wall. She held him with one hand as he feebly resisted while the other delivered several more gut punches. His hands gripped his stomach in pain as she wrenched the big husky head off of his own. He looked up at her, as she smiled, raised her fist, and punched him in the face. He collapsed to the ground, lights out.

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part 2 of this www.deviantart.com/61021376/ar… except the colors are completely inconsistent, oh well

Next : www.deviantart.com/61021376/ar…

Eric kept walking briskly and couldn't help shake the idea that maybe he should have stayed on the main sidewalk.... It was hard enough to see in his suit and a quick getaway was out of the question in case of trouble. But it was only a little bit further to the con.

His big paws thudded softly on the ground when an arm reached out and yanked him behind some dumpsters. She slammed his back up against the wall, "what are- hugh!" A swift punch to the stomach silenced him.
"I need your suit. Take it off or I'll make you!"
Eric wheezed, "b-but... this is my... suit."
"Fine, i don't give a fuck."
She spun him around and threw his back against another wall. He stumbled forward trying to spot an escape when another punch came flying in and hit him square in the back. He lurched forward, briefly stumbling out from behind the dumpsters when she grabbed him and hauled him back in. She threw him to the ground, one of his feetpaws went flying as he hit the pavement. He struggled back up to his feet when only to be welcomed by a hard kick to the crotch. He collapsed back to the ground in pain as she stepped in and pulled the other footpaw off.
"P-please...." he wheezed.
"Fuck you. She responded
She bent down and with a little effort pulled both the handpaws off of him.
She grabbed him and started to haul him to his feet and slammed his back against a wall. She held him with one hand as he feebly resisted while the other delivered several more gut punches. His hands gripped his stomach in pain as she wrenched the big husky head off of his own. He looked up at her, as she smiled, raised her fist, and punched him in the face. He collapsed to the ground, lights out.