DRAGON HUNTER
by Dirtyraptors
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Felicia's footpaw stepped on the brake of her car, the sensation bringing a devilish sense of pleasure even after two days had passed. The brake pedal and floor beneath it was still smeared with the dried blood of her most recent killing spree, a dragon mother and her hatchling who had experienced the misfortune of a long ride home under the foot and talons of a cruel and blood hungry raptoress. Running over that dragon, grinding her flesh into the dirt, crushing the life from that helpless hatchling... it was all she'd been able to think about since committing the vicious act, and she'd been getting off on it constantly.

Even now, her fingers had unconciously slipped into her panties and had begun to stroke her pussy, wet and sticky as it'd been so much since she'd murdered those dragons. Mm, just having her brother lick the gory remains of that little hatchling from between her toes had been heavenly. A sense of familiarity brought her back into focus, her lips curling into a vengeful grin as she recognized this little stretch of highway. Her car slowed further as she scanned the road, her heart leaping in delight when she saw a series of red streaks and smears overlapping black tire marks, leading off the road into bloodstained dirt and grass.

She pulled to the side and stopped, vivid and bloody memory playing out in her mind as she looked over the torn-up grass and soil. The carcass had been removed or scavenged, but ample smears of blood still reddened the scene. She bit her lip, her cunny simply throbbing with needful lust, so thrilling and erotic the killing had been. The raptoress stepped out of her car and lit up a bowl of tobacco, taking in a deep breath in an attempt to calm her raging libido. She could feel it as she moved, her panties completely soaked through, her mouth dry once again as she recalled the brutal slaying, the way her car had bore down on the mother dragon protecting her young, only to die in agony and give her hatchling to an even more gruesome end. 

She'd hardly even noticed the surrounding woods, but a faint sound made its way to her sharp raptor senses. Her predator's instinct focused on it and she found herself somehow drawn to a place among the trees and vegetation. She exhaled a puff of smoke and tucked away her pipe, this time breathing in the rewarding scent of bloody death imprinted in the tire tracks on the ground. Was that just the scent of a dead dragon though? Once again she looked deeper into the woods and there was that sound again. This time she realized it was a sound very much like the one the young dragon had made as it was being ripped apart between her foot and the floorboard of her car.

Could it possibly be? A cruel and cunning thought entered her mind, it had been unusual to see just one hatchling and a mother dragon alone. Didn't they usually lay a good clutch of eggs? Felicia stalked with eager determination off the roadside into the woods, fighting her way into the undergrowth. She was a tough girl, a couple scratches would be more than worth it if her instincts were right.

Stalking slowly and carefully, following her nose and her ears, she was certain she was on the right path. After several minutes, the sounds were unmistakable as a helpless sort of crying, just as that little whelp had done a couple days before. She was sure of it now, that wasn't the only hatchling, somewhere near here was a full nest of helpless young dragons, waiting for their mother to return.

She was positively gleeful at that thought, oh yes, she'd find those little dragons, except it wouldn't be mommy coming home this time. With a bit of a silly grin on her face, Felicia thought about how she couldn't wait to stomp, crush, trample and devour the helpless little things. Her clothes were already getting torn apart in the bramble of the forest, and a quick tug of her claws saw them removed, leaving the raptoress a hunter in her primal state, savage and thirsty for blood.

Not even feeling the cuts of twigs and thorns on her naked breasts, she moved quickly through the woods, locked on now to her quarry. Her blood burned hot as she at last made sight of a small cave tucked into an outcrop of rock, the scent of young dragons and helpless mewling coming from within.

The hatchlings inside had been starving for almost three days now, weakened as they were, using their last strength to climb over each other towards the entrance of their den as they heard the sounds of footsteps approaching. Surely this had to be their mother, gone for so long now, coming back at last with a meal for her babies…

Yet the dark silhouette at the mouth of the cave was not their mother, and the young scalies squeaked in surprise and fear as she stepped inside. "Awww, hello little hatchies... you must have lost your mommy, poor things." 

Felicia gulped and licked her lips, her eyes adjusting to the darkness inside the small cave, even making her stop with a gasp of surprise at the treasure that lay before her. Nine baby dragons, all starving to death, cowering at the back of the den. "Mmh, I know just how to take care of you little guys!"

With nothing left to stand between her and a frenzied orgy of killing, the raptor female leaped into the air with a hissing screech of triumph, slamming down with horrendous force into the cluster of hatchlings. Her footpaws landed solidly on two of them, crushing the hatchlings completely with a crunching and snapping of bone as blood fountained from their orifices, her right foot landing on the hips and rear of another dragon to crush it halfway as well. 

The other dragons all screeched in horror and scattered away, Felicia panting uncontrollably in her frenzied bloodlust. Feeling those two little dragons flattened beneath her paws was like nothing else in the world, and thick strings of female cum drooled from her throbbing pussy. She could feel the third hatchling squirming and broken beneath her foot, and she laughed out loud as she raised her foot, then stomped brutally hard down on the young one's head, feeling his skull just explode like a grape. 

With blood gushing betwen her toes, Felicia moaned and gasped, her pussy clenching down and gushing out a long squirt of cum, then another, the orgasm rocking her whole body in murderous ecstasy. She felt completely high on the rush of stomping and snuffing these helpless little things, cumming almost hard enough to faint - that is, if she didn't have more work to do, a savage grin on her toothy jaws as she turned towards the rest of the clutch. They were scrambling to get out, but three days of starving and they could barely squirm away, let alone escape a raptoress who was just starting to get a real taste for dragon blood.

Methodically she worked her way to each squealing young hatchling, lifting up her bloodied footpaw and stomping down on their helpless bodies. Blood splattered her feet again and again, soaking between her toes, turning the dirt muddy with it. Their pathetic cries of pain never failed to make her heart jump with pleasure as their delicate bones broke, those frail little wings ripped and ground into the mud beneath the rough scales and wicked claws of her feet. 

Two of the dragons were trying to climb over each other when she lifted her foot above them both and brought it down, crushing their bodies together as their cries echoed through the den. Her talons pierced their flesh and entrails alike, mangling the two squirming hatchlings horrifically as blood poured out around their siblings feet. Pussy juice was still drooling down the scales of her thighs as she panted breathlessly above the slaughter, soaked in blood and dragon gore up to her knees.

The raptoress' heart was racing as she bit her lip, groaning to herself, "Mmmff, god I love killing you little things…"

Showing her appreciation, the blood-splattered raptor bitch squatted lewdly in front of the two crushed hatchlings as they were gasping their last ragged breaths, her tail arched above them, looking over her shoulder as she thrust her pussy in the hatchlings faces. Blood pooled around her filthy, stained feet from the mortally wounded dragons, their intestines spilled across each other as she shoved her fingers in her drooling cunt and furiously pumped them in and out. Felicia bit her tongue as more cum fountained from her quivering cunt, choking and drowning the hatchlings below. 

Standing up as her vision cleared, finding herself literally ravenous for more dragon slaughter, she spotted a whimpering dragon hiding in a corner and before it could scurry away the raptor pounced, pinning it beneath her bloodsoaked foot and hissing in delight at the crunch of bones and helpless squirming and crying that followed. She kicked the writhing dragon against a wall and caught it in her paw, flipping it into the air and snapping it up with her cruel jaws. Her teeth just ripped into the hatchling's flesh as they were designed to do, giggling wickedly at how it screamed out from inside her mouth as her teeth stripped its bloody flesh away, guzzling down the hatchling with a fount of blood as it was still half alive.

Her entire body, head to toe, a gorgeous, ravenous killer, now dripping with blood, turned to look at the remains of her prey, the floor of the cave littered with freshly bleeding corpses, mangled and barely recognizeable as once cute and innocent dragon hatchlings. Oh, and what was that, there was still one more just slipping out the entrance, thinking he had made it? 

Felicia licked her lips and stalked back through the killing field, savoring the blood covering her feet and dragon entrails still squishing between her toes as she hunted down the last little victim, desperately scampering away into the brush outside the cave. He was just making a break for it when the raptoress leaped into the air in full stride, her nimble pounce covering several meters before she landed a direct hit on the last hatchling. 

Her foot immediately smeared the little thing across the rocks and dirt of the forest floor, just ripping his body to shreds as the weight of the raptor came down on him at top speed. Those nasty talons shredded his skin and pierced his limbs, his gasping cry unheard by his dead and devoured siblings. 

Felicia laughed from above the twitching hatchling pinned beneath her foot, her tongue hanging out and drooling gleefully as she twisted her foot back and forth on the helpless little scaly. He cried and screamed again and again as she shoved her fingers back into her pussy, her knees trembling by now from the constant series of orgasms and murderous adrenaline high. 

After cumming over the tormented dragon beneath her foot, she lifted it up to take a step and snickered at how the hatchling stuck to her foot, crushed into her scales and stuck on by his own blood and entrails of his siblings. "Hehe, come on little guy, let's get back to the car," Felicia laughed as she stomped her way back through the woods, the dragon stuck to her foot screaming with every step. She made sure to hit every rock and sharp branch on the ground, going out of her way to stomp in a puddle of mud as the wretched little thing gagged and choked, now only wishing for a quick death. 

Her heart still pounding as she tortured the pathetic, mangled hatchling on her foot, Felicia finally made her way back to the roadside, emerging completely naked and soaked in blood, a ravenous grin on her face and a horrific pile of scales and flesh stuck to her foot, still gasping raggedly as blood poured from its mouth. 

She opened her car and carefully stepped inside, settling into the seat and putting her feet in, now crushing the bloodied dragon against the pedals and floorboard. "Rrhf.." She closed her eyes and winced, realizing it had been hours since she had pissed as the urge hit her hard. She just grinned again and looked down, "I can't go home with paws this dirty now, what should we do?" 

Coming down from a killing spree high and basking in the afterglow felt simply wonderful as the raptoress sank back into the seat, relaxing and spreading her legs with equal parts female cum and dragon blood stringing between her thighs. Biting her lip with a grin and looking down, all she had to do was let go and a heavy stream of piss poured out from her cunny, splashing down all over the dirty floor of the car and the pedals below. She giggled to herself and rubbed her feet joyfully in the muddy mixture of blood and piss now pooling on the floor, the dragon's blood on her foot washing in with it all. She lifted up her legs, bringing up her feet to the edge of her seat and carefully using her clawfingers to spread and aim her pussy to wash them off, her other paw luxuriously rubbing in the warm steaming piss with the sticky layers of blood coating every scale. 

The dragon stuck to her foot gagged helplessly as she aimed the stream in its direction, smirking to herself as she was able to just let it pour over the wretched dragon's head and mouth, drowning it slowly as his fatal injuries took their toll. 

By the time she was done, her piss had soaked through the seat of the car and there was a nice little puddle of it at her feet, the unlucky little hatchling in the middle of it all. She grinded him through the filthy cocktail and mashed him up against the pedals as she turned the key and shifted the car into gear. "The last of your brothers that went on this ride with me really liked it, too bad there aren't more of you to take home with me..." She siged as she looked back fondly on the roadside and all the dragon slaughtering memories of the den in the forest. Perhaps she'd be making more trips out this way soon to try to hunt down another little brood of dragons to play with…

DRIVING WITH DRAGONS
by Dirtyraptors

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It was late at night on a warm evening, Felicia's Camaro roaring down the mostly-empty highway at well over 100 MPH. Alone in the driver's seat, slaking her heated thirst with an energy drink, the female raptor was heading back from a long session of nasty, depraved fucking with a group of studs out in the country. Her clothes had long ago been defiled and torn from her voluptuous body, leaving the raptoress nude and totally filthy; scales and feathers stained and smeared with greasy cum, mud, and filth of every kind. 

Her legs were spread open wide on the vinyl seat with a pair of her talons dipping into her well-used, leaking cunt, murring softly to herself over the classic rock on the radio. Her fingers played with the excess pool of cum oozing from her pussy, bringing up a thick strand of the warm, slimy cum to her lips and slurping it down. 

She enjoyed the gentle vibration of the car at high speed on her naked rump, smirking at the fact she'd been able to out-fuck half a dozen ranch hands - there was little in the world that could satisfy the filth-loving raptoress' lust for any amount of time. The scenery raced by in a blur, mostly empty landscape and the faint glow of the town ahead.

Something ahead caught her eye, the form moving along the roadside came into focus as she passed by at speed, her sharp raptor eyes giving her a good look. A little thrill of adrenaline coursed through her, a cruel and wicked plan already forming in the predator's mind. Seeing no other lights on the road, her maw opened in a cruel grin as she stomped down on the brake and swung the wheel, the car whipping around across the lanes, sliding and fishtailing as the tires squealed. 

Now facing the direction she had just came, her headlights illuminated the feral form of an adult female dragon, and at her side, a young hatchling cowering against his mother. The mother stared alertly at the bright headlights that had swerved around to point at them, an ominous feeling of dread rising up inside her. She cooed to her young hatchling and pushed him along, guiding him further off the roadside and attempting to make the young one hurry.

Felicia wasted no more time in allowing them a chance to escape, her grin widening as she threw the clutch and stomped her bare paw down on the accelerator, burning off from a standstill as the sports car lunged ahead. There was but a brief couple of seconds for the dragons to react, the mother desperately biting down atop her hatchling and attempting to lift him into the air, but her wings were much too slow in the race against the high performance engine. 

The raptoress kept a steely grip on the wheel as the car lurched off the pavement and barreled into the dragon, she had managed to leap a couple feet off the ground which just let the Camero plow into her legs and underbelly in a jolting collision. The hatchling was thrown from his mother's jaws in a cry of pain and fear, his body tumbling to the ground, his senses reacting in slow motion. 

Somehow he could see it all, his mother's body careening through the air, rolling on the hard rocky ground, the tires of the car spewing dirt as it continued to plow forward. It had already broken all the bones of her legs on the side it had hit, along with shattering her ribcage on that side and sending fractures through her spine and pelvis and now it was bearing down on top of her. 

The car ran her over directly on the ground now, ramping up over her forelegs and sending a massive fountain of blood from her mouth as it crushed down over her ribs, up over her body and wings, grinding the beautiful but delicate bones and flesh into the bloody desert floor.

Felicia stopped the car amid the rising dust and threw open the door to crow victoriously over the helpless, ruined scaled beauty, now a gasping, twitching pile of scales and blood. "Mmmff, fuck!" She panted breathlessly, her fingers rubbing wildly between her legs, soaked and dripping with fresh nectar from her cunt. "Somehow roadkilling is even more fun than an all-night fuckfest.." She pondered to herself, licking her lips and surveying the scene.

She took out a simple wooden pipe and inhaled deeply, holding the potent tobacco smoke as she walked up to the broken dragoness and pushed on the feebly writhing form with her foot. It gave a pathetic, gasping whine, the once proud female now drowning in a cloud of agony and gruesome injury. "Shh, it's alright girl, we're just gonna have a little playtime... just me and... oooh.." 

Felicia had caught sight of movement a few yards back in the darkness, spotting the young hatchling as it tried to limp away to hide. "Aww, are you having a bad night out little guy?" He squeaked with fear and tried to flap his wings, but he was much too young to escape the ruthless predator. She just had to leap forward and pin him down with her taloned footpaw as he squirmed about beneath her claws. 

In fact, that gave her another cruel idea then and there. "Mm, you come with me, let's go on a little ride," She smirked, carrying the hatchling back towards her car. The mother gave a pitiful, protective cry, her body too broken to even rise and bite at the raptor now abducting her hatchling. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of him.. in fact, he'll be joining you in no time at all!" 

Holding the wriggling hatchling in one arm, Felicia squatted down in front of his mother and exhaled from the pipe, the dragon hissing at her from the cloud of stinging, choking smoke. Felicia only laughed and reached down, digging her claw into the dragoness' mouth to pry it open, dumping out the still smoldering embers and ashes from her pipe into the mother's maw. Tears of pain and sorrow rolled down the scaled beauty's face, deepest remorse for the hell that had befallen her and her young, unable to even bite down her jaws or summon fire to protect herself from this torment. 

The young hatchling struggled in Felicia's grasp, trying anything to escape or help his mother, but the raptoress' talons only dug in deeper as she carried him to the running car. At the door, she just hurled him right inside like a fastball, aiming right at the pedals, the small dragon bouncing onto the dirty floor of the car a bit stunned. Felicia climbed in over him and shut the door, looking down between her legs at the little dragon pressed up against the gas, brake and clutch. 

"Alright, one little ride before bedtime, little guy," She cooed, lifting up her big, deadly, taloned right foot. She stomped it down full force on the clutch, the dragon giving a squeal of pain as he was crushed up against the hard steel pedal, biting into his skin and breaking his fragile wings. He could only hear the roar of the engine and feel the car leap to motion as Felicia threw it into reverse. 

Her laughter joined the assault on his body and senses, lifting her paw for a brief instant only to slam it back down on the gas, pinning the dragon's head against the hard edges and her filthy footpaw, ensuring he would feel every sensation of the car's tires backing up over his own mother.

There was a rollicking jolt as the back wheels reached the dragoness' body and lurched up over her, crushing her spine completely, running right over her midsection and crushing down her organs, even thicker darker blood spewing from both her mouth and tailhole. 

Already finishing off another bowl of pipe tobacco, she flicked the ashes down between her legs at the helpless, wailing little dragon. Between stomps of her feet he was forced to look up and see the female's pawfingers diving wildly in and out of her cunt, a rivulet of her pussy juice dripping off the seat, onto the dirty floor where it would splash on his body.

Felicia gave a breathless moan as the bottom of the car scraped over the dragoness, gouging her flesh before the front wheels reached her, driving back over her hips and pelvis and further mangling her bones and digestive organs. The young dragon could hear the final cries of his mother below, trying helplessly to cry back to her. 

His helpless mewling was drowned out both by the engine and Felicia's slutty moaning as she furiously masturbated, biting her lip and cumming just as the tires bounced over her prey, squirting several thick shots right down onto the dragon under her feet. Holy shit, she was cumming even more than when she was getting gang fucked by six studs, almost like she was pissing thickly onto the floor of the car.

Her pussy cum was now sloshing on the dirty floor, sticking her feet and just covering the little dragon in the sticky, slimy nectar, a thick sludge when mixed with the dirt on the floor and the filth already covering her footpaws.

She was starting to break bones in her lust as she continued to stomp harder and harder onto the helpless dragon to work the car's pedals, the vehicle rocking back and forth as she worked the clutch and gunned the gas to send them shooting forward once more over the nearly-dead dragoness. This time her tire would just run right over the dragon's head with a sickening pop, cracking and shattering her skull. Dragons were tough, but this one had reached the end of the line when the muscle car bore down on her, a last sensation of rubber scraping off the flesh from her skull before everything went black for the last time.

Somehow the young dragon knew in his heart, giving a mewling cry, too beaten and broken to even struggle anymore as he was just kicked and mashed into the car's pedals by those unrelenting raptor feet. Felicia all the while was moaning and cumming her brains out, the seat below and the floor around the dragon was just sloshing with her cum by now, her body heaving, sweaty, adrenaline peaking at an all time high from the savage murder. 

She hadn't even realized how much she'd broken the hatchling with her feet, finally giving a glance down to see him laying limply against the accelerator, one wing nearly torn off by her talons, bloody gashes covering his body, nearly all his ribs and at least two legs broken completely.

She took another drag from the pipe and exhaled the thick, noxious smoke down onto him again, looking out her mirror at the wrecked, unrecognizable dragon corpse bleeding out on the dirt. "Aww, sorry little guy. Guess I was a little too rough, huh?" She rolled backwards once more, still getting a thrill out of running over the dragoness even if she was already dead, the car giving such a satisfying lurch and the bumping sending such a nice wave of pleasure through her over-used pussy. 

Stopping alongside the mangled form, she leaned out of the window with her phone and snapped some pictures to bring home to share with her brother. The two would likely be up the rest of the night fucking while she shared her story of brutally running over the dragon and her hatchling. In fact... she looked down at the quivering, crying, twitching little hatchling at her feet. His story wasn't quite over. They still had the rest of the drive home to enjoy, and Felicia planned to use every last mile. 

Her tires leaving bloody streaks through the dirt and back onto the highway, the hatchling gave a pathetic cry when the raptor's taloned foot mashed down on his body once more. Above, Felicia licked her lips with a cruel smirk, savoring the feeling of bloody dragon flesh being rent by her huge, deadly claws, pressing the dirty, rough-scaled toes hard against the tortured little hatchling. Blood now covered the accelerator pedal and ran down on the dirty floor from the horrific abrasions and gouges in the little dragon's hide.

She gave a lusty moan, crushing the little thing to death was really getting her horny again and she sunk her fingers back into her dripping wet cunt. Barely even paying attention to the road, she thought of her brother Kale back home and how she'd surprise him with the gory mess on her foot, ready to be licked clean by her adoring brother. Mm, his tongue lapping between her toes, cleaning the blood and entrails that had been crushed into the scales of her foot... she squirmed and moaned in the seat, grinning at how she might need to make him clean that mess up too. 

Cum squirted from her pussy as she swerved about, grinding her foot down on the gas and the mangled little dragon pinned between them, blood just pouring from his pitiful maw and the brutalized pulp that had been his young body... for the girl, a short ride home, with a little plaything for her talons, for the hatchling, a cruel endless wait to be delivered by talons to his fate.