Totoka River The Pig God

The blow connected, sending the small demon flying with amazing force given how strange he felt by using his paws only. He was so used to using his muzzle, his teeth to attack. But he could not let go of the stone. No. He couldn't.

He snorted, watching as she reeled back and began to circle him. He followed her every move — literally Z-targeting on her body as she danced around him. His body tensed in anticipation for her next strike, but she froze and looked behind him. He looked back for an instant and his eyes widened.

Oh, gods, there were two of them.

Fuck, Ganon grunted, his mouth muffled by the stone. Not two. Fuck fuck fuck fuuuuckk.

He had only given the second attacker a quick glance, unwilling to keep his eyes off of the creature. She stepped forward and he answered with a rush. When he got close he reeled back, raising his front paws to slam down on her body.