Sharpspike turns around to see what is happening, and his jaw drops in shock. For a moment, it seems like he has been frozen... but then he recovers and charges in, attempting to loop around and attack the Gnoll's exposed back. Again, his blow glances off the leather armor, though, and the gnoll remains unscathed.<br/><br/>With a single-minded purpose, the gnoll wrestles you to the ground, completely ignoring Sharpspike as he pins you to the dirt. Again and again, he drives himself into you, and you can feel his knot- which, incidentally, feels much larger than Eyefang's- pressing against your tight asshole again and again. You can feel warmth spreading inside of you as he continues, and the air is thick with the smell of sex...