The bear kneels before you, chains holding his large hands above his head. He was a huge boy, maybe seven feet in height, wearing only armored knee pads, a tight pair of briefs and gloves, otherwise he was naked. He was captured by your minions outside of your fortress. He looks at you with anger, but his eyes seemed unfocused, maybe because of the succubus tattoo above his crotch which made him susceptible to any advances.

“Fuck you, I’ll never talk…~”