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If you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "[center][b][u]Coffee Break Story[/u][/b][/center]\n[center][b]When in Rome[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nJerry smiled to himself as he walked down the streets. The city looked a lot different at night than it did in the day. The hare had been vacationing in Rome for a few weeks now, and he had yet to get tired of just walking around the city... even if he didn't speak much Italian at all. Most of the locals didn't seem to mind. They seemed to like his 'Australian' accent... even though he was from New Zealand. He didn't hold it against most people, especially the girls that seemed to like hearing him talk. Of course, they liked a lot of the other things he could do, too. He certainly had not found himself wanting for company in bed.\n\nThough that was probably more due to how he looked. He was quite well built, and had little issue showing it off with the tight t-shirts and shorts he liked to wear. Today was no different, his top covered in a tight t-shirt in plain black that showed his muscular frame off. His shorts likewise did nothing to hide his muscular legs, all of him covered in soft, light blue fur. Probably something else they were interested in. Not many people with colours outside of whites, greys, and browns. Though he somewhat stood out even at home. Something about his father's side of the family.\n\nTonight, however, he was looking for a different kind of company. One a little less willing. He had been surprised by how many girls were willing to offer themselves to a foreign stranger, and as fun as they were, it wasn't what he enjoyed the most. It's why he was walking around the seedier parts of the city right now. He was hoping to find someone out alone where he might be able to easily grab them.\n\nIt wasn't long before he spotted such a person. To his surprise, it was a young goat, who didn't look like she was more than 8 or 9 years old. He quirked an eye as he saw her standing near one of the many narrow passageways between buildings. She was dressed like most of the kids he had seen, with a yellow blouse that had some cartoon dog on it, and a frilly green skirt. It had been some time since he had raped a little girl, and he decided he was going to go for it again tonight. He made his way in her direction, walking casually and looking around to see if anyone else was nearby. When he was sure there was no one, he picked his pace up a little.\n\nAs soon as he felt he was close enough, he rushed forward. The girl had just enough time to turn to look at him before he suddenly wrapped his arms around her, one around her middle to trap her arms, the other moving up to clap his hand on her muzzle. He bodily lifted her and dragged her into the narrow alley she was standing in front of. She started to struggle almost immediately, kicking her feet and trying to squirm, but his grip was tight, and his hand muffled her attempts to scream for help. He dragged her farther down the path, his back bumping against the wall as she struggled.\n\nHe cried out as he suddenly bumped against a door that opened for him. He hadn't expected that. He found himself in a small room, like an entryway. Another door was behind him, but it was boarded up. A few wooden crates of some kind littered the place, most smashed or rotted, but a few were intact in one corner. He smiled to himself as he had accidentally stumbled into the perfect place. He looked back at the door he had nearly fallen through. It was metal, with no windows, and had a nice lock on it. One higher than the girl could probably reach. He tossed the girl to the ground, reaching into his pocket as he loomed over her. He pulled out a large pocket knife, the blade nearly five inches long. He flipped the knife open and held it in front of her face. \"If you scream, I will kill you. Do you understand?\"\n\nShe responded with something in Italian, but nodded quickly. He took it for a yes. He reached over and locked the main door, then looked back at her, grinning. \"Alright, little girl. We're going to have some fun. If you behave, you'll walk away from this a little sore, but alive. If you struggle too much, I will have to hurt you more.\" Of course, he was planning on hurting her quite a bit already. In fact, she wouldn't be walking out of here at all once he was done with her. He crouched down in front of her, gripping her shirt. \"Now be a good girl.\"\n\nShe let out a yelp as he suddenly started to cut her shirt with the knife, showing how sharp it was. When he finished splitting the shirt, he tugged what was left of it off of her, and she cried out, a bit too loud for his comfort. He suddenly lashed out, smacking the back of his hand across her face and making her flinch. \"What did I say about making noise!?\" When she looked back, there was a red spot on her cheek where he struck, and tears were in her wide, black eyes, but she still nodded slowly. He smiled, looking down at her revealed torso. She was covered in short, curly grey fur. Her belly had just a slight bit of pudge to it, but her chest was completely flat. She was pretty cute, and the teary-eyed look of fear she was giving him was definitely working for him, his cock getting hard in his shorts.\n\nStanding up, he gripped the waist of his shorts and yanked them down to let his cock spring free. It stood almost fully hard at seven inches, twitching as it rose to full mast. He grinned as he saw the young girl's eyes go wide when she saw his rod. She said something, and he assumed it was her begging him not to hurt her by how much she was shaking her head and trying to crawl away from him. He reached down and gripped her black hair, yanking her head back and making her cry out in pain. \"I'm going to do whatever I want to you, little slut!\"\n\nMoving close, he pressed the tip of his cock against her cheek. She immediately clamped her mouth shut, and even squeezed her eyes shut. She tried to pull away, but he kept his grip on her hair. \"Open up!\" When she shook her head, he pressed the knife against her other cheek, drawing the blade against her and cutting a shallow line across her face. She yelped as the blood slowly seeped into her fur. As soon as her mouth was open, he shoved his cock inside, and her eyes snapped open. \"Suck it, or I cut you more. And no teeth, unless you want to lose them.\"\n\nShe whimpered, trembling under him. She didn't really start sucking, either. She probably didn't know what to do. He let out a low growl, shifting to grip her head and push his cock deeper into her mouth. \"Like this, you stupid cub.\" He thrust his hips into her mouth, pulling her head back and forth to make her bob on his shaft. She looked up at him with panic in her eyes, tears streaming from them now. He gave her a wicked grin as he pushed more of his cock deeper into her mouth, his tip and a few inches sliding down her throat, cutting her air off. Now she really started to panic, trying to push at his legs and pull her head away.\n\nHe kept his grip on her, enjoying how her tight little throat clenched around him, and how her tongue worked along the underside of his shaft. He continued to thrust into her mouth. \"Good girl. Just like that. And remember, no teeth, or I'll fucking gut you like a fish.\" She made a gagging noise, drool running out of her mouth and down her chin as he continued to thrust down her throat. Her struggles grew more panicked the longer he denied her air, her throat squeezing more and more as it tried to clear the obstruction. He moaned, watching her face grow more and more red, the colour darkening as her lungs burned for a breath.\n\nHer struggles turned into thrashing, but he kept his grip. Her wide eyes became bloodshot, but her focus was no longer on him. They darted around wildly, as if she was looking for something or someone to help her, but she would find no savior here. Her little fists beat against his thighs frantically, her legs kicking and making her hooves clack against the bare floor. His cock throbbed in her mouth. He did nothing to hold back, her struggles and panic adding almost as much as the tightness of her throat. He gripped her head harder, ramming himself against her, smashing her nose against his crotch over and over again, while his balls smacked against her chin.\n\nWith a hard grunt, he let himself release, blowing his first load down her throat. He watched as her eyes lost focus and rolled back. He pulled himself back a little to blast more of his load into her mouth. Her already filled throat made it hard for it to go anywhere, and a moment later, cum started to drool out of her nose and around the sides of her mouth. He did finally pull all the way out, letting her slump to the floor. He stroked his shaft to shoot a few more blasts out onto her face. She collapsed to the side, coughing and retching as she tried to spit up the jizz coating her throat. Her gasps were ragged and wet, and she kept coughing up more gobs of cum. But at least she was able to get a breath.\n\nJerry's cock was still hard, even as it drooled the last of his first orgasm. If anything, watching the little girl twitch and gasp half-conscious only made him harder. He had to have her now. Crouching down again, he flipped her skirt up to reveal a cute pair of purple panties clinging to her hips. He gripped at them and tugged them down her slender legs. She was not aware enough to put up much of a struggle, so they slid down and off quickly. He pushed one leg to the side, getting a view of the young, puffy pussy hiding between them. He slid one finger between the lips, feeling the warmth. Unsurprisingly, she wasn't really wet or aroused. Pulling one of the lips to the side, he saw the pink tunnel waiting for him, and he could just see the fleshy little barrier that proved she was still a virgin.\n\nThe hare grinned wider. He gripped her hips and lifted her up, only to drop her onto one of the wooden crates in the corner. It creaked a little, but seemed sturdy enough under her light weight. It also left her hips higher off the ground, so he didn't have to bend over as much to press his tip against her pussy lips. She was just starting to come back to her senses when he suddenly shoved several inches into her tight cunny, ripping through the barrier in one thrust and spreading her painfully wide. She let out a scream, only for his hand to clamp over her mouth again. \"What did I say about screaming!\" He brought the knife up, pressing it under her chin, right against her little throat. \"Whimper and whine all you want, it makes me hard. But no fucking screaming, got it!?\" She nodded quickly, her damp eyes still wide as she stared up at him in terror.\n\nHe pulled his hand away from her mouth, and she let out a whine, saying something that sounded like more pleading. He would have ignored it, even if he could understand her. Gripping her hip with one hand, he started to thrust into her again, making her yelp. Though she quickly clamped her mouth shut before she could make a louder sound as the knife was still at her throat. \"Good girl.\" He grunted as he started to push deeper into her incredibly tight tunnel. \"Fuck, little cunts are so bloody tight!\" It had been too long since he had stuffed his rod into a little cub cunt. He really needed to do this more often.\n\nThe girl kept whimpering and whining through a clenched jaw, trying not to make louder noises. Though she did still squirm, her legs trying to kick, but he didn't relent, ramming himself deeper into her. Blood slowly drooled around his cock, too much from just breaking her virginity. He had definitely torn something. It did little to make his thrusting any smoother for her, or for him, but he didn't care. Her tight pussy was hot around him, squeezing constantly from the pain he was causing. He pushed deep enough that he hit the back of her pussy, just barely not able to get all of himself into her. He was actually surprised how much she could take. The last little girl he had raped had bottomed out with several inches left. Maybe it was a goat thing, she was the first one he had ever fucked.\n\nHe grunted as he plowed into her harder, making her whole little body rock about on the crate. The wood creaked under her, like it was threatening to break at any moment, yet it held. He panted and moaned, leaning down to lap at the cheek he had cut earlier. She whimpered, trying to turn away from him, pleading with him again, her voice shaky. He ran his tongue down, until he forced it into her mouth. She tried to pull away again, but he pressed down to keep her still as he forced the kiss on her. He didn't linger there, running his tongue lower, under her chin, and eventually down to one of her little nipples. It was just poking through her fur, enough for him to flick his tongue against it.\n\nShe cried out when he suddenly bit down on the little nub. She grit her teeth hard, trying not to cry out louder, but she couldn't help it as he bit the other nipple. He pulled back, tugging it with his teeth a little, and she let out a louder cry of pain. He let the nipple go and frowned down at her. She panted and whined, sobbing. He thrust his cock deep and left it there, throbbing and pulsing inside of her. \"You just don't know how to follow orders, do you?\" He clicked his tongue, shaking his head. \"You'll need to be punished for that.\" He started to slowly draw the knife down along her chest, making her gasp and start babbling at him, shaking her head quickly. The only word he got out of it was 'no' and not much else.\n\nHis wicked grin came back. \"Oh, don't worry. I know how to silence you for good.\" He pulled the blade up, flipping it around in his hand. With no warning, he plunged the knife down, stabbing the entire blade into her chest. Blood immediately started to flow from the wound. She opened her mouth to scream, but the sound was wet and weak as he had punctured a lung. He pulled the knife out and stabbed again, the blade sliding between her ribs to puncture the other lung, collapsing both inside of her little body. She started to thrash about, trying to speak more, but she couldn't get any breath. He moaned loud as her convulsing only made her pussy that much tighter. \"Fuck, that's so good!\"\n\nHe aimed this time, then stabbed down again. The blade once more slid between her ribs, but this time he was aiming for something other than a lung. The metal slid right into the girl's wildly beating heart. She jerked as blood started to pour out of the punctured organ internally. More seeped from the wounds, soaking into her fur, and from her mouth. He left the knife jammed into her, gripping her hips with both hands and start hammering away at her wildly thrashing body. \"Fuck... this is the best!\" He groaned louder as it felt like her clamping cunt was trying to milk him of his load.\n\nHe gave her that load. With a loud cry of pleasure, he let himself go, blasting her insides with his spunk. Wave after wave shot into her, splashing against the back of her pussy and filling it quickly, seeping out around his twitching cock. He panted and groaned as he kept cumming, her pussy clenching around him so perfectly that it kept drawing all he had to give. Her body started to go into thrashing throes of death as he emptied his balls into her, much of it splashing back out and drooling onto the crate. He eventually pulled out of her, slapping his cock on her lower belly, rubbing against her fur to shoot several more shots onto her bloody chest and belly. He came for what felt like minutes, long enough that she had grown still by the time he was done spurting onto her.\n\nHe let her go, her limp body dropping onto the crate. He backed up, panting heavily. Reaching down, he rubbed his cock, which felt more than a little spent, his balls aching from how hard he just came. \"Gods above... I don't think I've ever cum so much.\" He laughed softly. \"You weren't bad... uh...\" He suddenly realized he hadn't even learned her name. \"...kiddo? Eh, doesn't bloody matter. You're just meat now.\" He picked up the knife from the ground and turned around to look for where he had left his shorts.\n\n\"I'm glad you liked it.\" He froze when he heard the voice behind him. It was the girl's voice, but she didn't speak in Italian. If anything, her accent sounded middle-eastern. He slowly turned around, and he couldn't believe what he saw. The girl sat up, the knife still sticking out of her chest. She looked down at it, then pulled it out. Blood still oozed out of the wounds, soaking her fur. But more of the fur was turning red than just blood would cause, until her whole body was a more red colour. The little horns atop her head also seemed to get a bit bigger and more pointy as she slid off of the crate. She let out a soft moan as a hand moved down to her pussy, feeling the cum still oozing out of her slit. \"You left quite a lot in there...\"\n\nJerry finally found his voice as he backed away from the girl. \"Wh-what the bloody fuck!? How...\"\n\nThe girl tilted her head. \"Am I still alive?\" She completed the question. \"Well, it takes more than a little piece of metal through the heart to put down someone like me.\" She grinned, the same wicked grin he had been giving her. \"I'll answer your next question. What am I.\" She took a deep breath, and when she let it out, little bat-like wings seemed to sprout from her back. \"My name is Sansana. You can call me Sansa. I'm a demon. Succubus, specifically. And you, big boy...\" A shiver ran through her little body. \"You've given me a wonderful meal. But I want more from you.\"\n\nHe had to have just had some kind of psychotic break with reality. This couldn't be happening. His back hit the wall behind him, and he suddenly realized he was on the wrong side of the room from the door that wasn't barred. \"W-what... more d-do you want? More sex?\"\n\nSansa giggled. \"No.\" She thought a second. \"Well, yes, but I know you're little pecker is empty for now.\" She stepped closer to him, and despite that she only just came up to his waist in height, he felt like she was somehow looming. She reached up and put a hand on his chest. \"I'll give you an offer. Be my sex slave.\"\n\nHe blinked. \"W-what?\"\n\nShe frowned. \"Oh, it's not a hard concept to grasp. You will be my little fuck slave. You will worship me, give me as much sex as I want, until I've completely drained you of everything. Then, let's say in a year, you'd be free to go...\" She smirked. \"If you survive. Few do.\"\n\n\"And if I say no...?\"\n\nShe shrugged. \"Are you going to say no? Or are you going to be my little manwhore?\"\n\nJerry scowled, batting the hand away from his chest. \"I'm not going to be the servant of some little kid. Even if you do say you're a demon.\" He shoved her back. \"Find some other sucker to enslave.\" He stepped past her to get the shorts he still hadn't put back on yet.\n\nSansa clicked her tongue. \"Ah, that's a shame.\" She was suddenly in front of him, moving so fast he hadn't even seen her take a step.\n\nWhen she reached out again, she placed her hand on his chest once more. \"What are yo-\" He suddenly screamed as she rammed her hand through his chest. Before he could properly comprehend what was happening, she ripped her hand back out, blood coating it and dripping onto the floor. She held up something in her hand. His heart. It thumped rapidly as it bled all over. He looked down to see the gaping hole in his chest, almost a neat little circle she had punched into him. He tried to speak, but his breath was suddenly gone. His head got lighter as dizziness clouded his thoughts. Before he knew it, he had fallen to the ground, trying to gasp for breath as his body started to tremble.\n\nThe succubus tilted her head as she held his still beating heart tight. \"You stabbed my heart, so I ripped out yours. Seems only fair.\" She turned her hand over, letting the organ go. It dropped to the ground next to his face with a wet plop, still trying to beat, but starting to tremble just as he was. She put her hoof on his face, grinding it against his cheek. \"You should have said yes. At least then you would have died after filling my tight little cunt a few more times.\" She shook her head, kicking his jaw hard enough to make his body roll over. \"Oh well. Your loss, not mine.\"\n\nShe watched as his body started to shake and thrash like hers had been only minute earlier. She saw the moment he died, his soul leaving his body. She reached out, grasping it in the same bloody hand that had held his heart. \"No, you don't get to escape, boy.\" She drew the soul to her mouth, sucking it into her maw and down into her core. She took a deep breath as she felt his essence fill her, destroying the core of what he was entirely. She took a deep breath, letting out a shuddering moan. Her pussy was soaked now, her fingers moving down to rub herself. \"Mmmm, thank you, Jerry.\" She giggled as she continued to finger herself over his corpse, until she worked herself to an orgasm, squirting juices onto his face. \"AH... nothing like sucking a soul of a fucker like you.\"\n\nWith a little focus, her body suddenly shifted, returning to the look of a normal little goat, her fur off-white again, her horns tiny nubs. Even her torn shirt was replaced again. She cleared her throat, letting out one last little moan as a shiver of pleasure ran through her. The night was still young, and she was sure she could find another rapist to lure away and have her way with. Maybe that one would accept the offer to be her slave. Or not, she really didn't care. She was going to devour their soul either way. Though not before letting them give her another great time while she played the part of a little rape loli. It was her favorite pastime. \n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Coffee Break Story

When in Rome

By XP Author


Jerry smiled to himself as he walked down the streets. The city looked a lot different at night than it did in the day. The hare had been vacationing in Rome for a few weeks now, and he had yet to get tired of just walking around the city... even if he didn't speak much Italian at all. Most of the locals didn't seem to mind. They seemed to like his 'Australian' accent... even though he was from New Zealand. He didn't hold it against most people, especially the girls that seemed to like hearing him talk. Of course, they liked a lot of the other things he could do, too. He certainly had not found himself wanting for company in bed.

Though that was probably more due to how he looked. He was quite well built, and had little issue showing it off with the tight t-shirts and shorts he liked to wear. Today was no different, his top covered in a tight t-shirt in plain black that showed his muscular frame off. His shorts likewise did nothing to hide his muscular legs, all of him covered in soft, light blue fur. Probably something else they were interested in. Not many people with colours outside of whites, greys, and browns. Though he somewhat stood out even at home. Something about his father's side of the family.

Tonight, however, he was looking for a different kind of company. One a little less willing. He had been surprised by how many girls were willing to offer themselves to a foreign stranger, and as fun as they were, it wasn't what he enjoyed the most. It's why he was walking around the seedier parts of the city right now. He was hoping to find someone out alone where he might be able to easily grab them.

It wasn't long before he spotted such a person. To his surprise, it was a young goat, who didn't look like she was more than 8 or 9 years old. He quirked an eye as he saw her standing near one of the many narrow passageways between buildings. She was dressed like most of the kids he had seen, with a yellow blouse that had some cartoon dog on it, and a frilly green skirt. It had been some time since he had raped a little girl, and he decided he was going to go for it again tonight. He made his way in her direction, walking casually and looking around to see if anyone else was nearby. When he was sure there was no one, he picked his pace up a little.

As soon as he felt he was close enough, he rushed forward. The girl had just enough time to turn to look at him before he suddenly wrapped his arms around her, one around her middle to trap her arms, the other moving up to clap his hand on her muzzle. He bodily lifted her and dragged her into the narrow alley she was standing in front of. She started to struggle almost immediately, kicking her feet and trying to squirm, but his grip was tight, and his hand muffled her attempts to scream for help. He dragged her farther down the path, his back bumping against the wall as she struggled.

He cried out as he suddenly bumped against a door that opened for him. He hadn't expected that. He found himself in a small room, like an entryway. Another door was behind him, but it was boarded up. A few wooden crates of some kind littered the place, most smashed or rotted, but a few were intact in one corner. He smiled to himself as he had accidentally stumbled into the perfect place. He looked back at the door he had nearly fallen through. It was metal, with no windows, and had a nice lock on it. One higher than the girl could probably reach. He tossed the girl to the ground, reaching into his pocket as he loomed over her. He pulled out a large pocket knife, the blade nearly five inches long. He flipped the knife open and held it in front of her face. "If you scream, I will kill you. Do you understand?"

She responded with something in Italian, but nodded quickly. He took it for a yes. He reached over and locked the main door, then looked back at her, grinning. "Alright, little girl. We're going to have some fun. If you behave, you'll walk away from this a little sore, but alive. If you struggle too much, I will have to hurt you more." Of course, he was planning on hurting her quite a bit already. In fact, she wouldn't be walking out of here at all once he was done with her. He crouched down in front of her, gripping her shirt. "Now be a good girl."

She let out a yelp as he suddenly started to cut her shirt with the knife, showing how sharp it was. When he finished splitting the shirt, he tugged what was left of it off of her, and she cried out, a bit too loud for his comfort. He suddenly lashed out, smacking the back of his hand across her face and making her flinch. "What did I say about making noise!?" When she looked back, there was a red spot on her cheek where he struck, and tears were in her wide, black eyes, but she still nodded slowly. He smiled, looking down at her revealed torso. She was covered in short, curly grey fur. Her belly had just a slight bit of pudge to it, but her chest was completely flat. She was pretty cute, and the teary-eyed look of fear she was giving him was definitely working for him, his cock getting hard in his shorts.

Standing up, he gripped the waist of his shorts and yanked them down to let his cock spring free. It stood almost fully hard at seven inches, twitching as it rose to full mast. He grinned as he saw the young girl's eyes go wide when she saw his rod. She said something, and he assumed it was her begging him not to hurt her by how much she was shaking her head and trying to crawl away from him. He reached down and gripped her black hair, yanking her head back and making her cry out in pain. "I'm going to do whatever I want to you, little slut!"

Moving close, he pressed the tip of his cock against her cheek. She immediately clamped her mouth shut, and even squeezed her eyes shut. She tried to pull away, but he kept his grip on her hair. "Open up!" When she shook her head, he pressed the knife against her other cheek, drawing the blade against her and cutting a shallow line across her face. She yelped as the blood slowly seeped into her fur. As soon as her mouth was open, he shoved his cock inside, and her eyes snapped open. "Suck it, or I cut you more. And no teeth, unless you want to lose them."

She whimpered, trembling under him. She didn't really start sucking, either. She probably didn't know what to do. He let out a low growl, shifting to grip her head and push his cock deeper into her mouth. "Like this, you stupid cub." He thrust his hips into her mouth, pulling her head back and forth to make her bob on his shaft. She looked up at him with panic in her eyes, tears streaming from them now. He gave her a wicked grin as he pushed more of his cock deeper into her mouth, his tip and a few inches sliding down her throat, cutting her air off. Now she really started to panic, trying to push at his legs and pull her head away.

He kept his grip on her, enjoying how her tight little throat clenched around him, and how her tongue worked along the underside of his shaft. He continued to thrust into her mouth. "Good girl. Just like that. And remember, no teeth, or I'll fucking gut you like a fish." She made a gagging noise, drool running out of her mouth and down her chin as he continued to thrust down her throat. Her struggles grew more panicked the longer he denied her air, her throat squeezing more and more as it tried to clear the obstruction. He moaned, watching her face grow more and more red, the colour darkening as her lungs burned for a breath.

Her struggles turned into thrashing, but he kept his grip. Her wide eyes became bloodshot, but her focus was no longer on him. They darted around wildly, as if she was looking for something or someone to help her, but she would find no savior here. Her little fists beat against his thighs frantically, her legs kicking and making her hooves clack against the bare floor. His cock throbbed in her mouth. He did nothing to hold back, her struggles and panic adding almost as much as the tightness of her throat. He gripped her head harder, ramming himself against her, smashing her nose against his crotch over and over again, while his balls smacked against her chin.

With a hard grunt, he let himself release, blowing his first load down her throat. He watched as her eyes lost focus and rolled back. He pulled himself back a little to blast more of his load into her mouth. Her already filled throat made it hard for it to go anywhere, and a moment later, cum started to drool out of her nose and around the sides of her mouth. He did finally pull all the way out, letting her slump to the floor. He stroked his shaft to shoot a few more blasts out onto her face. She collapsed to the side, coughing and retching as she tried to spit up the jizz coating her throat. Her gasps were ragged and wet, and she kept coughing up more gobs of cum. But at least she was able to get a breath.

Jerry's cock was still hard, even as it drooled the last of his first orgasm. If anything, watching the little girl twitch and gasp half-conscious only made him harder. He had to have her now. Crouching down again, he flipped her skirt up to reveal a cute pair of purple panties clinging to her hips. He gripped at them and tugged them down her slender legs. She was not aware enough to put up much of a struggle, so they slid down and off quickly. He pushed one leg to the side, getting a view of the young, puffy pussy hiding between them. He slid one finger between the lips, feeling the warmth. Unsurprisingly, she wasn't really wet or aroused. Pulling one of the lips to the side, he saw the pink tunnel waiting for him, and he could just see the fleshy little barrier that proved she was still a virgin.

The hare grinned wider. He gripped her hips and lifted her up, only to drop her onto one of the wooden crates in the corner. It creaked a little, but seemed sturdy enough under her light weight. It also left her hips higher off the ground, so he didn't have to bend over as much to press his tip against her pussy lips. She was just starting to come back to her senses when he suddenly shoved several inches into her tight cunny, ripping through the barrier in one thrust and spreading her painfully wide. She let out a scream, only for his hand to clamp over her mouth again. "What did I say about screaming!" He brought the knife up, pressing it under her chin, right against her little throat. "Whimper and whine all you want, it makes me hard. But no fucking screaming, got it!?" She nodded quickly, her damp eyes still wide as she stared up at him in terror.

He pulled his hand away from her mouth, and she let out a whine, saying something that sounded like more pleading. He would have ignored it, even if he could understand her. Gripping her hip with one hand, he started to thrust into her again, making her yelp. Though she quickly clamped her mouth shut before she could make a louder sound as the knife was still at her throat. "Good girl." He grunted as he started to push deeper into her incredibly tight tunnel. "Fuck, little cunts are so bloody tight!" It had been too long since he had stuffed his rod into a little cub cunt. He really needed to do this more often.

The girl kept whimpering and whining through a clenched jaw, trying not to make louder noises. Though she did still squirm, her legs trying to kick, but he didn't relent, ramming himself deeper into her. Blood slowly drooled around his cock, too much from just breaking her virginity. He had definitely torn something. It did little to make his thrusting any smoother for her, or for him, but he didn't care. Her tight pussy was hot around him, squeezing constantly from the pain he was causing. He pushed deep enough that he hit the back of her pussy, just barely not able to get all of himself into her. He was actually surprised how much she could take. The last little girl he had raped had bottomed out with several inches left. Maybe it was a goat thing, she was the first one he had ever fucked.

He grunted as he plowed into her harder, making her whole little body rock about on the crate. The wood creaked under her, like it was threatening to break at any moment, yet it held. He panted and moaned, leaning down to lap at the cheek he had cut earlier. She whimpered, trying to turn away from him, pleading with him again, her voice shaky. He ran his tongue down, until he forced it into her mouth. She tried to pull away again, but he pressed down to keep her still as he forced the kiss on her. He didn't linger there, running his tongue lower, under her chin, and eventually down to one of her little nipples. It was just poking through her fur, enough for him to flick his tongue against it.

She cried out when he suddenly bit down on the little nub. She grit her teeth hard, trying not to cry out louder, but she couldn't help it as he bit the other nipple. He pulled back, tugging it with his teeth a little, and she let out a louder cry of pain. He let the nipple go and frowned down at her. She panted and whined, sobbing. He thrust his cock deep and left it there, throbbing and pulsing inside of her. "You just don't know how to follow orders, do you?" He clicked his tongue, shaking his head. "You'll need to be punished for that." He started to slowly draw the knife down along her chest, making her gasp and start babbling at him, shaking her head quickly. The only word he got out of it was 'no' and not much else.

His wicked grin came back. "Oh, don't worry. I know how to silence you for good." He pulled the blade up, flipping it around in his hand. With no warning, he plunged the knife down, stabbing the entire blade into her chest. Blood immediately started to flow from the wound. She opened her mouth to scream, but the sound was wet and weak as he had punctured a lung. He pulled the knife out and stabbed again, the blade sliding between her ribs to puncture the other lung, collapsing both inside of her little body. She started to thrash about, trying to speak more, but she couldn't get any breath. He moaned loud as her convulsing only made her pussy that much tighter. "Fuck, that's so good!"

He aimed this time, then stabbed down again. The blade once more slid between her ribs, but this time he was aiming for something other than a lung. The metal slid right into the girl's wildly beating heart. She jerked as blood started to pour out of the punctured organ internally. More seeped from the wounds, soaking into her fur, and from her mouth. He left the knife jammed into her, gripping her hips with both hands and start hammering away at her wildly thrashing body. "Fuck... this is the best!" He groaned louder as it felt like her clamping cunt was trying to milk him of his load.

He gave her that load. With a loud cry of pleasure, he let himself go, blasting her insides with his spunk. Wave after wave shot into her, splashing against the back of her pussy and filling it quickly, seeping out around his twitching cock. He panted and groaned as he kept cumming, her pussy clenching around him so perfectly that it kept drawing all he had to give. Her body started to go into thrashing throes of death as he emptied his balls into her, much of it splashing back out and drooling onto the crate. He eventually pulled out of her, slapping his cock on her lower belly, rubbing against her fur to shoot several more shots onto her bloody chest and belly. He came for what felt like minutes, long enough that she had grown still by the time he was done spurting onto her.

He let her go, her limp body dropping onto the crate. He backed up, panting heavily. Reaching down, he rubbed his cock, which felt more than a little spent, his balls aching from how hard he just came. "Gods above... I don't think I've ever cum so much." He laughed softly. "You weren't bad... uh..." He suddenly realized he hadn't even learned her name. "...kiddo? Eh, doesn't bloody matter. You're just meat now." He picked up the knife from the ground and turned around to look for where he had left his shorts.

"I'm glad you liked it." He froze when he heard the voice behind him. It was the girl's voice, but she didn't speak in Italian. If anything, her accent sounded middle-eastern. He slowly turned around, and he couldn't believe what he saw. The girl sat up, the knife still sticking out of her chest. She looked down at it, then pulled it out. Blood still oozed out of the wounds, soaking her fur. But more of the fur was turning red than just blood would cause, until her whole body was a more red colour. The little horns atop her head also seemed to get a bit bigger and more pointy as she slid off of the crate. She let out a soft moan as a hand moved down to her pussy, feeling the cum still oozing out of her slit. "You left quite a lot in there..."

Jerry finally found his voice as he backed away from the girl. "Wh-what the bloody fuck!? How..."

The girl tilted her head. "Am I still alive?" She completed the question. "Well, it takes more than a little piece of metal through the heart to put down someone like me." She grinned, the same wicked grin he had been giving her. "I'll answer your next question. What am I." She took a deep breath, and when she let it out, little bat-like wings seemed to sprout from her back. "My name is Sansana. You can call me Sansa. I'm a demon. Succubus, specifically. And you, big boy..." A shiver ran through her little body. "You've given me a wonderful meal. But I want more from you."

He had to have just had some kind of psychotic break with reality. This couldn't be happening. His back hit the wall behind him, and he suddenly realized he was on the wrong side of the room from the door that wasn't barred. "W-what... more d-do you want? More sex?"

Sansa giggled. "No." She thought a second. "Well, yes, but I know you're little pecker is empty for now." She stepped closer to him, and despite that she only just came up to his waist in height, he felt like she was somehow looming. She reached up and put a hand on his chest. "I'll give you an offer. Be my sex slave."

He blinked. "W-what?"

She frowned. "Oh, it's not a hard concept to grasp. You will be my little fuck slave. You will worship me, give me as much sex as I want, until I've completely drained you of everything. Then, let's say in a year, you'd be free to go..." She smirked. "If you survive. Few do."

"And if I say no...?"

She shrugged. "Are you going to say no? Or are you going to be my little manwhore?"

Jerry scowled, batting the hand away from his chest. "I'm not going to be the servant of some little kid. Even if you do say you're a demon." He shoved her back. "Find some other sucker to enslave." He stepped past her to get the shorts he still hadn't put back on yet.

Sansa clicked her tongue. "Ah, that's a shame." She was suddenly in front of him, moving so fast he hadn't even seen her take a step.

When she reached out again, she placed her hand on his chest once more. "What are yo-" He suddenly screamed as she rammed her hand through his chest. Before he could properly comprehend what was happening, she ripped her hand back out, blood coating it and dripping onto the floor. She held up something in her hand. His heart. It thumped rapidly as it bled all over. He looked down to see the gaping hole in his chest, almost a neat little circle she had punched into him. He tried to speak, but his breath was suddenly gone. His head got lighter as dizziness clouded his thoughts. Before he knew it, he had fallen to the ground, trying to gasp for breath as his body started to tremble.

The succubus tilted her head as she held his still beating heart tight. "You stabbed my heart, so I ripped out yours. Seems only fair." She turned her hand over, letting the organ go. It dropped to the ground next to his face with a wet plop, still trying to beat, but starting to tremble just as he was. She put her hoof on his face, grinding it against his cheek. "You should have said yes. At least then you would have died after filling my tight little cunt a few more times." She shook her head, kicking his jaw hard enough to make his body roll over. "Oh well. Your loss, not mine."

She watched as his body started to shake and thrash like hers had been only minute earlier. She saw the moment he died, his soul leaving his body. She reached out, grasping it in the same bloody hand that had held his heart. "No, you don't get to escape, boy." She drew the soul to her mouth, sucking it into her maw and down into her core. She took a deep breath as she felt his essence fill her, destroying the core of what he was entirely. She took a deep breath, letting out a shuddering moan. Her pussy was soaked now, her fingers moving down to rub herself. "Mmmm, thank you, Jerry." She giggled as she continued to finger herself over his corpse, until she worked herself to an orgasm, squirting juices onto his face. "AH... nothing like sucking a soul of a fucker like you."

With a little focus, her body suddenly shifted, returning to the look of a normal little goat, her fur off-white again, her horns tiny nubs. Even her torn shirt was replaced again. She cleared her throat, letting out one last little moan as a shiver of pleasure ran through her. The night was still young, and she was sure she could find another rapist to lure away and have her way with. Maybe that one would accept the offer to be her slave. Or not, she really didn't care. She was going to devour their soul either way. Though not before letting them give her another great time while she played the part of a little rape loli. It was her favorite pastime.

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