Good hunter

 Catching up

The good hunter had just got done exploring the sewers areas and unfortunately his new friend couldn't fit through any of the alley or doorways so he had to send her away, but he promised he would return very soon.

He was climbing up some steel ladders before being distracted by a distinct sound of a music box winding down, it was a beautiful melody.
Deeply soothing to his soul.
He started climbing faster and saw a house that had a warm glow coming from inside.

He hadn't had very good luck with many of the citizens of this town so far but he decided why not? He had already died so it's not like he had much to lose or to fear.
He walked over to the door and gave it a hard knock.
"Hello?" He said with a great deal of friendliness in his voice.

The music quickly ceased as the sound of feet hitting the floor could be heard from inside.
"H-hello...who are you?" A young girls voice asked.

"We'll I'm a hunter. And it's good to meet someone with a lick of kindness around here.
I have expected a pitchfork to fly through the window and at my chest." He said with a chuckle.

He heard the little girl laugh with him, all be it quietly.
"Yes. Sadly for quite a while now our neighbors have been far from kind. ...and I don't mean to ask you for a favor as soon as we meet Mr. Hunter. But I'm afraid my mommy and daddy have been gone for quite a while...
Even my big sister said she would be right back but she's been gone for days now.
I-if you happen to come across them. Please tell them to come home fast...I hate being alone.
And the thought of them being alone or hurt...
I can't stand it."
She said sounding rather grim.

"You don't need to worry. I became a hunter to help people after all. I'll keep an eye out.
What do they all look like?"

"My daddy is a very large man with a big gray beard. He's usually wearing leather like you Hunters and he has a super grisly voice.
And my mommy is a very beautiful woman with long blonde hair and a red dress, she never goes anywhere without her big beautiful red brooch either. You can't miss it.

And my big sister usually wears a blue dress that's very frilly around the sleeves and has brown hair.
Thank you so much good sir...feel free to come by anytime. I would offer you some tea but we ran out ever since Daddy didn't come home..."

The good Hunter gave a nod before wandering over to a gate and undoing the lock.
" You don't need to worry yourself. You shouldn't open the door if your mom and dad isn't home anyway. My mother would've gotten a wet towel and struck my bottom if I dared to open the door to a stranger when I was young."
He said making her chuckle again.

"Good point sir. And please be safe."

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The good hunter had just defeated a horrid of monstrous men trying to crush him with a flaming boulder and he was feeling pretty proud of himself. He didn't really cut any of them up, just dodged in between them until they tripped over each other and either knock themselves out with each other's attacks or just plain fell down a nearby ledge and cursing at him from below after recovering from the fall.

He was finally getting the groove of things but this time another sound started to fill the air.
This time a much more primal and lewd sound.
A deep growling intertwined with a woman moaning like she was a brain dead slut.

The good hunter tugged on his collar as he felt like he was intruding on something private but this is the only path he hasn't tried yet. Everywhere else the roads were either destroyed or barricaded so effectively that he couldn't get through even with a canon.

He continued forward and eventually he saw the source of all the commotion. A large black and gray werewolf fucking a mature looking woman, doggy style.
She was a blonde woman with her hair horribly messy and covering her face as she was covered in sweat and moaned with every impact of the wolfs cock and balls.
Her breasts clapping together from the sheer force of the impact of his hips.