Locker Room Hunting By: Monica Vix The pitter patter of the shower fell silent as water fell from Nix's body. The tall kitty bat was by herself in the locker room of a quiet archery range, having the course all to herself at this point in the late evening. Most of the workers at this quaint little course have gone home, leaving only one or two to clean up and close for the night when the webbed winged feline took her leave. Nix's pale silver body shimmered even more than usual with water covering her tall, somewhat muscular form. A set of black underwear was pulled up those long legs to hide her lewd parts, tucked nicely under the slender tail, a matching bra being pulled over her soft chest in turn. Nix took a deep breath and sighed, a stretch and shiver rolling down her body as she took time to relax after a refreshingly warm shower. Steam rose from her slender yet muscular body, long legs flexing over the cool tile ground. The buzz of the fluorescent lights overhead made her four ears shift and twitch, hearing them without the interference from the shower distorting and diluting the harsh, buzzing noise. Mostly naked, Nix strode over to the lockers, taking her fingers and winding them around the lock. Fingers slipped over the knob and turned it, right and left and right again, turning the tumblers and slowly unlocking her locker. Nix's pale blue eyes were focused on the numbers winding up and winding down, her brain completely occupied with the simple device in her hands. All four of her ears were deaf to the noise of someone approaching from behind, the quiet footsteps of furred feet on tile ground. Silent steps accompanied each click of the turning tumblers within her cheap lock, the one accompanying the lone kitty bat completely undetected. The eerie silence was broken in an instant. As the lock sounded out with a satisfying click, a louder and more pronounced click was heard from behind! Pain came slowly to Nix as she looked down to find a crossbow bolt sticking through her slender stomach, the head having pierced her from behind and now dripping with her blood in front of her. The pain came on slow and steady, as if it was creeping up on her, building and burning within her stomach as she could barely stand on her two feet. Blush filled the silver cheeks of the kitty bat as she sat down on the wooden bench, her hermaphroditic cock starting to make a tent in her black panties. "O-oh god... that's... really in me." Nix panted out to herself. It took a moment more to realize that she wasn't alone. "H-hello? Why are you... using me for target practice?" She gasped. The kitty bat slowly turned, looking over her shoulder with those bright blue eyes starting with fear and arousal. A soft sigh came from the shorter lapine. A jackalope with large antelope like antlers was standing roughly fifteen feet away from Nix, a crossbow in her hands. Her white furred body was adorned with tights and a hoodie, a name tag on her top with 'Carnation' written in a flowery font. A smile appeared across her white furred lips, piercing red eyes staring down at Nix as if the kitty bat was nothing but a helpless victim to a vile sadist. High heeled boots clacked as the jackalope approached, another bolt already cocked in her crossbow. "I was actually aiming for your spine, just in case you were going to run." Carnation spoke in a dominatrix like voice, as if she was playing up a role of a sadist queen Nix paid to see. "It's nice to get you all to myself! I've seen you coming here every other week and never see your aim improve, but... I see you staring down range at the targets a lot, getting erections while practicing...." Carnation giggled. Blushing and gasping, Nix slowly turned to face the jackalope. The crossbow bolt in her stomach made it hard to move. "W-wow... I-I, uh... this is beyond my wildest dreams... even if this is my wildest dream." The kitty bat laughed and groaned in pain. Her hand grasped the head of the bloodied bolt, half attempting to yank it out of her body. In response, Carnation let loose her second bolt! The slender metal rod flew through the air blindingly fast and oh so quiet, the cold and sharp tip embedding itself through the arm of the pretty kitty bat and into her stomach. Flesh was rent as the bolt pierced so easily, pinning the arm down to her double bolted belly. With the loud cry of pain from Nix's open mouth, the jackalope could only giggle and sigh blissfully. They were both greatly enjoying this moment of pure sado-masochism to a murderous degree. "O-ow, ow!" Nix whined and hissed in pain at the bolts piercing her body. Through the pain, her cock twitched and spurted out small beads of precum into her panties, staining the front with her arousal and her blood. "Wh-why are you doing this though? Is this how you say you like me?" The kitty bat tried to joke. "I-I like you, too! If that's the case." Walking over, Carnation put her high heeled boot against Nix's erect cock. She started to rub the sole into the sensitive kitty bat's penis as she spoke. "Of course! I like bullying you. I wanted to hear what cute noises you'd make when shot down, filled with bolts and treated like nothing but a living target. And, call it a hunch, but I had a feeling a girl like you would be on the verge of orgasm while facing her doom~" The jackalope sneered, applying a bit more pressure into the erect cock as she leaned in. "Don't you like it? Mm... maybe you shouldn't answer. Your twitchy little cock is telling me all I need to know." Carnation spoke with such a high level of being above Nix, but with the affection and arousal of a succubus. "Mmmm...~" Nix whined loudly. She couldn't stop herself from humping up into the boot, grinding her cock against the sole through the ruined panties. "I-I guess you were waiting for me to be all alone? Just to, uh, savor our playtime together?" The kitty bat spoke in such a desperate, horny voice, full of desire and wishing for more. Those wide blue eyes gazed up, full of lust and need for Carnation. "H-how long will you keep me alive? Will you take me home? Alive or dead? Filled with bolts or... a slit in my neck?" Her fantasies were fully on display as she continued to talk and talk, her breathing growing more erratic as her blood dripped and dripped out of her tummy. Sighing happily, the jackalope leaned down. "You're a lot more eager than I bargained for, I'll give you that." Carnation spoke in a dismissive, teasing tone. "Wouldn't it be better to find out, hmm? Filled with bolts and begging for mercy as you cum your brains out?" Her sweet, succubus like voice whispered Nix's fantasies back at her, all while the high heeled boot pressed into the sensitive penis. "Ah! Y-yes, yes, tease me more, tease me more!" Nix squealed in pure bliss as her cock dribbled more and more precum into her black panties, making a prominent wet spot in her undies. "Please let me touch? With my only good hand remaining?" The kitty bat pleaded, blue eyes full of fear and arousal. There was no answer from the talkative killer. Carnation leaned down, moving her heeled boot from the crotch of the helpless kitty bat, setting her crossbow to the side on the bench. The jackalope's lips pressed against Nix's neck, kissing the silver fur and leaving a small smooch mark against her slender neck. Soft quivering moans squeaked from the tall kitty bat's mouth, making her throat shiver and shake as if she was freezing solid out in the middle of a snow storm. It only got Carnation more excited to be hunting such a fabulous, excitable prey! As Nix began to touch herself with her left hand, the dominant jackalope slipped to kiss her prey right on the lips. The sweet kiss highlighted the sweet pain and pleasure the monstrous kitty bat was flooded with, her fingers fishing her cock out of her panties. Silver fingers were coated in blood as the dripping wounds stained her crotch, the warmth of her own crimson wrapping itself around her digits. Slowly, as if petting a nervous animal, Nix started to touch her erect cock. Squeezing, groping, sliding the bloodied hand across the shaft and head and coaxing out more and more of the white, creamy pleasure. A soft gasp escaped her lips as she kissed Carnation, making out with her killer as she was ever so graciously allowed to masturbate to her own demise. Lips smacked against each other, the pair of horny girls having fun while one of them was filled with bolts. Sweet sounds of bliss escaped Nix's mouth, met with the loving call of Carnation's sighs and gasps. The coppery smell of spilled blood rose in the air, further fueling the lust between the two pale furred women caught in the moment of murderous passion. Lust burned in the sweet scents and sounds of passion and pain, the pierced stomach of the helpless kitty bat shaking with every breath and pouring more blood onto herself. Nix was the fist to break the kiss. Her forked tongue hung out of her mouth, drooling and gasping for air. It was clear it was getting harder and harder for the pour kitty bat to breathe with her diaphragm pierced by Carnation's bolts. The jackalope wasn't going to let her bratty prey escape such a loving kiss, forcing more pain into Nix's body by kneeing her right in the bolt filled tummy, pressing those metal rods through her flesh and making the kitty bat squirm and squeal. "Now, now, don't stop me from loving on you, precious~" Carnation cooed lovingly. "Or do you like it when I hurt you more?" Gasping and drooling, the quivering kitty bat could only nod. Too hurt for words, too pained to speak, Nix could only lean into the warmth that Carnation offered for the sweet embrace of her murderous jackalope friend. Her one working wing arm slipped from her blood soaked cock and wrapped around Carnation's clothed body, feeling the warmth through her jacket and shirts. The bare quivering bolt filled girl couldn't complain, especially as she felt those slender arms wrapping over her shoulders and draping down her back in turn. A soft gasp escaped Nix's lips as she felt Carnation grinding the tip of a crossbow bolt against her spine, the sharp metal head barely trimming the fine silver fur. "P-please..." Nix whimpered in an exhausted, aroused tone. "P-please pierce me more... make my flesh a pin cushion... kiss and love on me and help me cum..." The kitty bat's voice grew louder and louder until it was a normal volume, which was almost yelling compared to how quiet she started. Giggling, Carnation couldn't help herself! The sweetness and sensational lust from Nix was palpable, inclining the sadistic jackalope to help out her darling kitty bat. Pulling her white furred hand away, Carnation raised the bolt into the air as if it was a dagger, ready to pierce it straight through Nix's body! Dropping her fist, stabbing the sharp tip through silver fur, muscle, and out the other side, the jackalope almost gave herself a bit of a poke as well as the cold steel tip punctured the trapezius muscles in the kitty bat's right shoulder. A sinister laugh rolled off the jackalope's tongue as she felt the entire right arm of her prey spasm and twitch, still pinned to her pelvis by the second bolt she fired. "O-ow! Ow!" Nix cried in pain. The third bolt piercing her arm and ruining her muscles in her once dominant arm. "O-oh fuck, oh fuck, that hurts... that really hurts." The sweet cries of pain were mixed the swelling groans of pleasure as precum continued to leak from her dripping cock. "Miss? May I please... please make a final request? For you to, uh... ride me? Let your prey enjoy your sweet body?" Nix looked towards the jackalope looming over her, loosening her grip with her one good arm. Moving away from the injured kitty bat, an over the top sigh ran past the buck lapine teeth. "What monster am I to deny my perfect prey's final request?" Carnation's fingers dug into her pants and slowly dragged them down, revealing her pure white fur and dripping pussy. "You better enjoy it, dear. Or I won't put you out of your misery with a kiss~ Put to bed forever without a good night kiss? Sounds worse than being used as a pin cushion, doesn't it?" Carnation continued to tease and encourage the kitty bat's excitement for her execution in the loving arms of a violent jackalope sadist. Gasping, nodding, Nix could only agree silently as her eager eyes watched the blank white fur of the murderous archery employee. Blue eyes gazed at the slender body lowering itself onto her blood soaked penis, piercing those plush lips with the kitty bat cock which slowly slipped deeper and deeper into the warmth of the dripping cunt. Such a wave of pleasure made Nix go cross eyed for a moment, the contrast of that perfect warmth and tightness mixing with the pure pain of thick bolts puncturing her sensitive stomach. It was hard for Nix to hold back as she felt Carnation hilt herself against the throbbing, twitching, needy kitty bat penis. The jackalope pulled away with a soft gasp as the sharp tip of the first bolt fired into Nix poked her slender stomach, giving her a tiny taste of her own medicine. An idea popped into the mind of the sadist. Carnation's hands slowly wrapped around the first bolt in Nix's stomach, getting a sweet and adorable hiss from the pain filled woman. White fingers gingerly dragged the bolt through the bloodied belly, the fletching of the projectile carving small lines in the already abused and brutalized flesh. Inch by inch, the long bold was dragged out, freeing the wound to bleed freely without any hindrance to its flow of crimson goodness. A shuddering groan squeaked out from Nix's open mouth as the bolt was fully removed, dripping in blood and leaving a quarter inch wide tunnel through her tummy. "Aw, look at you. Making such a mess for me to clean up before we close for the night~" Carnation teased and cooed sweetly as if scolding a pet. "Could you do me a favor and clean up your final bolt, dear?" The jackalope pushed the bloodied crossbow bolt up to Nix's face, dripping the blood all over the silver furred chest and black bra that covered her upper half. The slender tongue reached out from a fanged maw to start lapping at the blood soaked bolt. Nix groaned and sighed with the flavor of her own blood, almost drooling over it as she slurped and licked. Each lick got her the reward of Carnation bouncing in her lap, teasing and massaging the cock wedged deep within her plush loins. The soft slaps of flesh on flesh with the lubricant of spilled sanguine filled the air as Nix did her best job at cleaning her final bolt. Tongue rolling over it again and again, licking the red from the steel to reveal a dark metal shaft. A sharp hiss squeaked from her mouth as her tongue got cut on the sharp bolt head, making her quiver and groan. "Please, miss..." Nix whispered quietly. "Put me out of my pleasure~ This is so... so good. I need to... end on a high note... ended by you and finishing. I-if you'd, uh, permit me to finish." The kitty bat gave a shy smile, too exhausted to beg more than that with all the blood lost from her gaping wounds. A sweet smile appeared on Carnation's mouth. The jackalope closed the distance between them, locking her lips with the blood stained maw of her murder doll. Kissing and making out, both hands were now focused on scooping her handheld crossbow to reload it with the barely cleaned bolt. Bouncing slowly, the lapine pleasured Nix while setting up for her execution by her hand. It was a struggle to pull back the tight cord, inch by inch drawing it down the barrel of the crossbow, inch by inch of cock slipping in and out of those sensational loins. A soft click signaled the string being notched in its place, ready to fire. Heavy breathing filled the air as Carnation pulled away, eager red eyes looking down to the crossbow laying in their laps. White hands gingerly set the bolt into the flight channel, lining up the fletching and notch to be in the proper position with the string. The sweet moments before the final shot, the bolt entering Nix's body for the second time to deliver the final blow. The tension in the air was so heavy and all encompassing like a thick layer of fog that blurred everything more than an inch away. Lust and desire for the death of the pretty towering kitty bat filled Carnation, her heart thumping as she got excited, having to calm herself down with deep breaths. Nix leaned back. Her body was twitching and tense, trying to relax in her final moments with Carnation riding her. Blue eyes looked up, gazing at the bolts resting in her body and the one about to pierce her and nail her down to the bench. The pain of her shoulder and stomach bolts made Nix twitch, gasping and whining for release. So close to the edge of orgasm, ready to burst a moment's notice. Her heart was pounding as loud as it could. Head so heavy and body so empty, Nix was barely hanging on as is. Even as her blue eyes gazed up to the white jackalope staring down at her with with widest smile in the world, the steel bolt glinting just beneath those beautiful red eyes. Thwack! The bolt was loosed and pierced through the slender chest of the kitty bat, straight through the soft breast and into one of her lungs. Bone cracked and chipped as the final bolt went through the ribcage on both sides, nailing Nix down to the bench that would become her death bed. It was too much pressure, making Nix exhale as hard as possible as her lung was squished and punctured. Struggling to breathe, the tired and ruined kitty bat could only look up in pure bliss as she felt her life fading from her rapidly. "Aw, such a cute sleepy girl. Don't worry, I'll tuck you into bed, right after you die for me." Carnation cooed happily as she bounced on Nix's cock. The crossbow was discarded onto the silver, perforated stomach of the dying woman, pressed up against her arm that was pinned to her body. "Just going to... enjoy you... for as long as you stay hard down there..." Carnation's composure was shaken as she pleased herself with the blood slicked cock. Squealing in her last moments, Nix could barely buck her hips up into the warm and moist love tunnel of her murderer, her cock twitching and spurting out an orgasm. Hot thick cum spurted from her trembling cock into Carnation's pussy, flooding it as another liquid her body rapidly lost. Balls contracted in her tight panties and painted the insides of the jackalope's love tunnel white, sweet moans and cries barely audible from Nix's bloodied maw. Pretty pale blue eyes rolled back and went crossed as the pleasure was the final straw for the kitty bat's abused body, rapidly causing her death. "Oh, darling..." Carnation cooed. She huffed and moaned, continuing to ride Nix's still warm corpse. "Such a pretty doll... I hope you had as much fun as I am." The jackalope sighed and moaned, shaking her head. She would then lean down, pressing the blunt ends of the bolts against her body to kiss Nix's still lips once more. Huffing loudly, Carnation could only hump and bounce on Nix's lap. Her white flesh slapped against the silver body of the dying woman, riding her sizable cock as if it was the only pleasure the jackalope has had in years. Sweet groans squeaked from her lapine maw, drool falling onto Nix's still face. Kissing and making out with the lovely body beneath her, Carnation could barely keep her thoughts straight. Feeling the warmth, the stillness, the soundless nature of the corpse; it excited her. It made her wish for more, to feel Nix's body more and more, groping and feeling the unfeeling yet warm flesh. She could feel the heat fading as she continued to hump and grind. What was minutes felt more like seconds, the insatiable lust the fueled Carnation not dying out as she loved on her victim's corpse. White hands groped and felt all over the still silver body; squeezing the biceps, breasts, down to the waist, the soft thighs. Every inch was a perfect specimen. Exploring the woman she ended brought the jackalope to orgasm, humping and giving all of her lust and pleasurable desire to Nix's barely erect cock. The orgasm splattered and mixed with the blood in a perfect cocktail of bliss and the stillness of death. Carnation would gasp and shudder, her entire body seizing up under the intense orgasm that shook her to her bones. Groaning with exhaustion, the violent lapine would slowly lay down against Nix's cooling body. The warmth that was temporarily in the still body was pleasurable, feeling the soft fur heated by her once beating heart. Long ears rest against Nix's neck, listening for even the slightest pulse in the completely still body. Antlers from the jackalope's head rest against the face of her precious victim, resting against her cheek in the final goodbye as Carnation settled in for a nap.