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Trevor is bumming around in Florida, and makes his way to an interesting little dive bar, one of the few open in the middle of the day. While there, he meets an interesting girl behind the counter, though she somehow manages to completely shut down his advances before he even makes them, which he finds all the more interesting. Though it isn't until the owner of the bar comes out that he really gets excited. For the owner is none other than a fellow d-gen killer, the buff horse/bovine hybrid Samantha Danning. Naturally, they immediately recognize each other, and know exactly what is going to happen. And both big killers are excited for it...

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If you would like early access to my stories, polls, monthly commission raffles, weekly previews and updates, behind the scenes talks, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "\n[center][b]Monster Battle[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nThe stairs almost stood out by how normal they were. Though it might just be because of where they were. A small building sitting behind much larger buildings, revealing only a single, wide set of stairs leading down to a small landing and a set of metal doors. There was nothing labeling the building, either. Just a small brick box, the only paint being the graffiti sprayed on almost every surface. The phone still told him that this was supposed to be the place, though. Trevor shrugged and stuffed the device back into one of his pockets, and made his way down the stairs. Thankfully, he didn't have to duck or anything, the entrance seemingly made with tall people like the stallion in mind. Once at the bottom, he pushed open the doors and smiled. \"Nice.\"\n\nInside was a fairly quaint little dive bar. Behind the counter was an odd sight, a capybara, though her fur was jet black, her hair violently contrasting in highlighter pink, styled in a floppy limp mohawk that hung over the right side of her head. She had a dozen different piercings in her ears, another two in her nose, one in her left eyebrow, and a stud in her lower lip. She wore a tattered old t-shirt, a pair of ratty jeans, with the belt, the cuffs on her wrists, and the collar all having spikes or studs of some kind. She was definitely rocking that goth punk look.\n\nShe glanced up as he had a seat at the empty bar. \"What can I get you?\" She almost sounded annoyed to have to do her job. Probably because of how hard it was to find the place, it was pretty much empty, despite already being after 9pm, so she had likely taken the job here for how little she had to actually do it.\n\nHe tilted his head. \"I dunno. Whatcha got on tap?\" She gave him an almost blank look, then nodded at tap nearby, each lever labeled clearly with some brand of beer. He looked over, then back at her. \"Got any recommendations?\"\n\nShe turned back to what she was doing, and he saw it was playing some game on her phone. \"Something with alcohol in it? Unless you're driving.\" She shrugged. \"I'm supposed to say that part, but I really don't give a shit.\"\n\nHe couldn't help but smirk. \"You don't seem to have your heart in this.\"\n\nShe shrugged again, still not looking up. \"Order something and I'll get it for you.\"\n\n\"What if I wanted to-\"\n\n\"Pass.\" She cut him off before he could even start a line on her. \"You're not my type. For one, you're a guy. For another, I've already got someone who can get my rocks off.\" She tapped at the phone a few more times. \"And lastly, I've got a dick, and you don't seem the type into that. So if you're just here looking for some pussy, there will probably be some horny college chick you can get drunk enough to go home with you at another bar. Now if you're not going to order something, stop bugging me. I've almost got a high score.\"\n\nTrevor was actually quite amused by how soundly she just shut him down. Not many people could do that. \"Fair enough, pinkie. Shoulda figured a cute thing like you would get a lot of dicks trying to swing their way.\"\n\nShe let out a soft sigh. \"Flattery won't get my pants off. And it won't get you a discount, either.\"\n\nHe laughed. \"Shit, bitch. Just take the compliment.\"\n\n\"Insults won't help you, either.\"\n\nA voice called out from the back. \"Everythin' alright up there, Jan?\" Trevor blinked. He was sure he had heard that voice before. It was a deep voice of a woman, with a heavy southern twang.\n\nJan called back. \"Yeah, just some asshole.\" Trevor chuckled, smiling again. Though he didn't deny it. He was an asshole.\n\nThe voice called out again. \"Want me to handle it?\"\n\nThe capybara shrugged. \"Sure.\"\n\nHe had to ask. \"Who's going to be taking care of me now?\"\n\nJan still just tapped away at her phone. \"The owner. I suggest you run now if you value your ass.\"\n\nHe shook his head. \"Nah. Kinda want to see who's on the other end of that sexy voice.\"\n\nThe bartender actually let out a snort of laughter. \"Your funeral.\"\n\n\"Yeah, we'll see about-\" His words caught in his throat as he saw the woman step out from the back, his eyes going wide.\n\n\"Alright, asshat, if you're just going to hit on...\" Stepping out from the back was a large woman, as tall as Trevor, and just as muscular. She was a hybrid of bovine and equine, her fur brown with white splotches all over, her straw-blonde hair tied back in a braid, short, stubby horns just poking through at the front. She stopped dead in her tracks as she locked eyes with the stallion sitting at the bar.\n\nThe two stared at each other, each recognizing the other. In almost unison, they both blurted out. \"You!?\"\n\nNow Jan looked up, turning to her boss. \"You know this guy, Sam?\"\n\nSamantha Danning nodded. \"Oh yeah. I know him. And you ain't wrong. He is a right asshole.\"\n\nTrevor shrugged. \"I won't deny it.\"\n\nJan looked between the two, seeing the odd grin they both had spreading on their faces. \"Uh... you two used to date or something?\"\n\nSam shook her head. \"Nope. First time actually meeting him in person.\" She glanced at her employee. \"He's from the site.\"\n\nThe punkish woman blinked a few times. \"The site...?\" Then her eyes went wider. \"Wait, [i]THAT[/i] site!?\" Sam just nodded, as did Trevor. \"Oh... uh...\" She suddenly looked at the horse in front of her, and he saw a shift in her. It wasn't fear, but some apprehension. And maybe a little arousal? \"I-I see...\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"Kinda surprised you even recognize me without my hood on.\"\n\n\"I've got a good memory for equines. You could say it's a hobby.\" Sam nodded at him. \"I recognized your eyes. And that hungry look in 'em...\"\n\nJan looked awkwardly between the two. The air felt suddenly heavy, like something big was about to happen. \"Uh... S-should... I close up and leave?\"\n\nSam shook her head. \"Nah. But if you don't see me again tonight then check the top drawer of my desk tomorrow.\" She knew her hobby was a dangerous one, and had made plans. Much like how the bar had been left to her by the previous owner, she had already set it up so that it could be transferred to someone else. Jan was a good kid, despite her attitude, and Sam was pretty sure she would do right by the place. Or sell it off to someone else. The hybrid didn't really care all that much what would happen after she was dead. Not that she planned on having that happen soon, but...\n\nThe hybrid took a step back. \"You'd best come back here with me, big guy.\"\n\nTrevor shrugged as he stood up. \"I'm not going to turn down an offer like that.\" He winked at Jan as he moved around the bar, following the owner into the back room. He almost expected to see a fist come flying at him right then and there, but instead he saw the woman moving down a short, pretty narrow hallway. \"So, you the one fucking pinkie out there?\"\n\nShe shook her head, turning to unlock a door. \"No. She's got herself a girlfriend. Cute little squirrel named Missy.\" She pulled open the door, revealing another set of stairs. \"But they do like to fuck each other to my videos.\" She winked, then started down the stairs. \"Close the door behind you!\"\n\nHe followed, doing as she asked and closing the door before heading down the stairs. \"A capybara and a squirrel into snuff, huh? Sound like a cute couple. Wonder if pinkie would let me snuff her girl later.\" He chuckled. \"Well, even if she doesn't, I might do it anyway.\"\n\nSam chuckled. \"Assuming a lot there, big man.\" She stepped through another door and hit a switch on the wall, turning on the lights. The place was one very large, concrete room, an old wine cellar, though now without the wine. Instead, it was mostly empty, but it had one large bed stuffed into a corner. There was also a metal baseball bat leaning against the edge of the bed, and several chains on the floor beside it.\n\nHe looked around as he followed, letting the door shut behind him. He heard it click as a lock automatically latched. \"So, this where you record, huh?\"\n\nShe nodded, pointing at the corners near the ceiling. \"Yup. Got cameras set up in all four corners to get full coverage, and another above the bed.\" She stepped into the middle of the room and turned to face him. \"All goes to the computer in my office. And they key to the door is taped under the bed.\" He quirked an eyebrow at her. \"What? One of us has to walk outta here to post this, right?\"\n\nHe chuckled, putting his hands on his hips. \"Not gonna lie, thought you'd have already shot me or something.\"\n\nShe shook her head, reaching down to grab at the hem of her shirt and pull it up. \"Oh no. I've been waiting for a chance to beat the shit out of a big stallion.\" She pulled the shirt fully off, letting her massive tits flop free. She didn't wear any bra to cover them, so he got a great view, her nipples already poking through the fur. It also revealed her well toned belly, the definition of her abs clear. \"Go on, big man. Get those rags off of you. We're doing this properly.\"\n\nHe grinned wide. \"Yes we are.\" He pulled his own shirt up and off, to reveal his own toned body, covered in his short, chestnut brown fur. The tone along his torso was similar to her own, if lacking her large chest. As he started to work at his belt, he glanced up. \"I didn't think I was your type, though. You always seem to go after fembois and girly types.\" He shoved his pants down once the belt and waist was open, letting his massive, 18 inch cock free into the air. It was already starting to harden a little.\n\nShe nodded as she also slid her pants down. \"Yeah, well. Big buff stallions are my exception.\" She let her own equine cock spring free, not quite as massive as his, but it was still quite the shaft. And also already quite hard. Hidden just behind her heavy balls was her pussy, which was damp with anticipation. \"Like I said. Been looking forward to beating the shit out of a big horse like you.\"\n\nHe kicked his pants away, leaving himself fully exposed as she did the same. He didn't bother with his mask this time, not seeing the point right now. \"Or get the shit beaten out of you by one?\"\n\nShe chuckled, rolling her shoulders a little. \"Either way, one of us is riding the other. On the chance you do win, you just be sure I'm as broken as can be. I'm certainly going to be making your end a bloody one, so you'd best do the same for me.\"\n\nHe raised his hands up, his grin growing even wider. \"I'll make sure to break every fucking part of you.\" He saw her cock twitch at that, his own rising a little. Normally, he wasn't interested in girls with dicks, but she was kind of a special exception here. For one, she had a cunt that he could use, and for another, she was one buff bitch. He loved tough, buff bitches almost as much as he loved the skinny, cute ones. And there was the chance she might just beat him, and with how brutal she was... Well, they had a lot in common.\n\nBoth stared directly at the other as they started to step around one another, inching closer. The anticipation and excitement between them was almost electric. It would be hard to say which one made the first move, as they both went for a punch the moment they thought they were close enough, almost in unison. Trevor's fist struck into Sam's belly, knocking the wind out of her, while her own struck the side of Trevor's jaw, smacking off of him and making him flinch back a step. She followed up with a second punch from the other direction, aiming to catch under his chin this time. He shifted his weight forward just in time that it hit his chest instead. It also put him close enough that he planted a fist into her left tit, squashing the fatty tissue painfully. They may be huge and soft, but they were still sensitive, and contrary to popular belief, didn't actually add much defensively.\n\nShe still took full advantage that he had put himself right in front of her, bringing her arm up and around, not in a punch but a kind of lariat. She lurched herself forward, hooking the inside of her elbow against the man's neck and shoving as much as following through. He was caught quite off guard by this, and knocked back and off his hooves completely, his back smacking against the unforgiving concrete floor. He did managed to keep his head from bouncing off of it, at least, but he still rolled away coughing from his throat being momentarily crushed. Those muscles of hers were not all show. She had some real power behind them.\n\n[i]Now[/i] he was excited! He quickly slipped his hooves back under himself and launched forward at her in a tackle. He only managed to grab at her legs, but he did wrap his arms around her thick, muscular thighs. While it did get his head right up against her cock and her balls practically pressing against his forehead, it also gave him a grip to bring her off balance. She struggled against him, arms helicoptering around to try and keep upright, but he put all of his weight into it, turning a little to shove her not back, but sideways. This completely toppled her over, and it was the hybrid's turn to be sent crashing to the ground, and she landed on her left arm hard, making her grunt in pain.\n\nBefore Trevor could press his advantage any further, she did manage to get one of her legs out of his grip enough to smash her knee against his head. That got his grip loose enough that she could roll away. Still on the ground and on her side, she shoved with the lower legs to bring her right around. Her hoof suddenly collided right into the horse's muzzle, forcing his head to turn so hard it actually strained his neck. He cried out, and tasted blood in his mouth... and felt something hard on his tongue. He spat a gob of blood out and saw a chip of tooth in it. He stared at it for a moment, never having been hit quite that hard before. He also felt blood on his cheek, her hoof having cut him. Probably enough to leave a scar. He had a few, but most were on his legs or back, and a pair of claw marks on his chest. This was the first one on his face. Maybe he should have put the leather hood on after all.\n\nWhen he caught movement out of the corner of his eye, he was brought back to the moment. He shoved himself back, unsteadily rising to his hooves again, just in time to avoid her hoof smashing down where his head had been. He quickly took a step back away from her, his hands coming up again. He saw the wild, almost feral look in her eyes as she chased after him, throwing a wide punch that he just managed to block. She was not messing around. But neither was he. As he blocked another punch, he slid his hand down to grab her by the neck. He turned, taking a full step as he rotated his body, and heaved with all his strength to practically throw her. Though she did not literally get airborne, he did make her stumble full force into the nearby wall behind him.\n\nSam managed to keep her face from fully hitting unyielding surface, but the rest of her still hit hard enough that she somewhat bounced off of it. Then a hand gripped her braid, yanking her head back. Suddenly she found her back shoved against the wall, a fist slamming into her gut again. Then another bashing against her face. Trevor started to whale on her, his fists lashing out in powerful blows, striking her face, her chest, and her belly repeatedly. It was her turn to taste blood as one blow smacked her jaw, only for the follow up to make her nearly bite her own tongue. He finished his flurry by grabbing the sides of her head with both hands, yanking it down and raising his knee to smash her nose against it.\n\nBut it never connected. She shoved herself forward to instead ram her head into his nose. It didn't really hurt as much as make him stumble back, and more importantly, let her head go. Before she even knew what she was doing, her leg was lashing out in a kick, her hoof somehow connecting with his belly. She normally would have aimed for the rather well presented cock throbbing in front of her, but she wanted to preserve that for the fun later. Though he wasn't exactly giving her the same courtesy with her tits. The massive things ached from the repeated blows, and she was sure they would be sporting some pretty hefty bruises if she won this fight. But he hadn't kicked her in the dick or given a cunt punt yet, so he might have the same idea.\n\nTrevor coughed as the kick had knocked his breath out, but he managed to get it back after a moment. He looked up as Sam started moving toward him. He raised his hands, expecting her to start punching or kicking again, only she veered around him. He turned as she bolted past him, then cursed. \"Shit.\" She was aiming right for the bed, or more, the stuff sitting beside it. He dove forward to try and grab her, managing to just get a hold of her ankles. He gripped hard as he fell and pulled, yanking her off of her hooves and sending her crashing forward. \"That's cheating!\" He was more pissed that he hadn't thought of it first.\n\nHe struggled to keep a hold of her ankles as she started to kick, crying out when her hoof caught him in the nose. It was enough for her to get away and crawl forward, lunging to grab not the bat, but the heavy chain. She turned and swung it at him. It clanked against his head and shoulders, though it was hardly with whip-like force. But it was still heavy and metal. She threw the rest at him, right into his face. He struggled as the heavy chain fell atop him, coiling a little around him. He still managed to throw it off, the thing clattering to the ground away from him.\n\nThen something made an echoing clang as it bounced off of his shoulder, nearly shattering it. He let out a cry of pain, collapsing to his belly and grabbing his shoulder. Sam brought the metal bat down again, this time across his back. He cried out again, rolling away as the right side of his back felt like it was suddenly on fire from the blow, the muscles around his spine twitching as she nearly shattered it. He did still manage to force himself back up to his hooves, only for the bat to slam against his chest, nearly knocking him over again. Something inside also made a rather awful crunch. He had broken enough ribs in other people to know at least two of his had just cracked.\n\nThen his world became a flash of light and pain, the metal sounding like it was echoing inside of his skull. Thankfully, it was blissfully brief. Sam watched as he crumpled to the side after she cracked her weapon of choice across his head. She brought it up again, ready to bring it back down, but he just lay on the floor, blood trickling slowly from the side of his head. Though he still took raspy breaths, so he wasn't dead. His cock was also still rock hard, throbbing and twitching, despite the literal beating she just gave him. Her own was also throbbing quite a bit, feeling like it would not take much to get it spraying her seed all over him. Beating twinks had always turned her on, but she had always wanted to beat the ever loving shit out of a big horse. It was as close as she would ever get to pummeling the asshole that was her father, since he died long before she even knew his name.\n\nAs the adrenalin started to wear off, she suddenly she felt the pain and strain on her own body. She leaned on the bat like a cane, panting heavily and wincing. Her tits ached, her belly throbbing with pain, and her face stung. Though all it did was make her want to fuck the now unconscious man up even more. And also fuck him. But she would have to do a few things first to make sure this wasn't just round one. Then she could afford to let herself catch her breath.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nTrevor groaned as he started to swim back to the uncomfortable surface of consciousness. Well, maybe not [i]that[/i] uncomfortable as he felt the pressure building below. His cock was throbbing and pulsing, something warm and tight squeezing around it. A weight kept pressing down on his hips, something slightly hard and meaty smacking against his belly and chest over and over. His balls also felt sore, even as an orgasm was coming quickly. He realized, it was not the first one to be forced on him, this latest one just being the thing that finally made enough of his likely damaged brain cells finally work to bring him back awake.\n\nA loud moaning also filled the room. Well, two sets of moaning. One was his. The other was the hybrid currently bouncing on his lap. He also felt the heavy metal around not only his wrists and ankles, but also slithered around his middle and chest several times. He tensed up as his cock started to twitch and pulse, his arms instinctively tugging at the chains, but they were held pretty damned tight. He opened his eyes slowly, finding himself staring up at Sam. Well, at her chest, at least. Her massive tits were bouncing almost more than she was, the nipples drooling milk down her belly. He also saw her admittedly impressive cock bouncing, slapping against his belly every time she dropped back down. His own was currently being buried within her tight, clenching cunt, juices drooling all over his crotch. Juices, and not a small amount of his own cum, which had already been blasted inside of her a few times.\n\n\"Mph... what a... fucking sight to wake up to...\" He groaned, his hips pushing up a little against her. \"Couldn't wait for me to wake up?\"\n\nShe chuckled down at him, not slowing her pace for a second. \"Didn't know if you would. Most folks don't tend to open their eyes again when I hit 'em with my bat.\" She let out a louder moan as her own orgasm was nearing. \"Yer a tough stud, I'll give ya that.\" She let out another moan as the cock inside of her twitched even more. \"And quite the stud at that. Go on now, bronco. Gimme another load!\"\n\nHe was certainly not going to argue that. He bucked his hips as best he could, though the restraints did a pretty good job keeping most of him pinned down. As did her weight slamming down against him over and over. He grit his teeth as the pleasure rose higher, though it felt strained at the same time, his balls arguing against being used again so soon. He let out a slightly pained cry of pleasure as he did cum again, his cock spitting and spraying into the hybrid's clinging cunt. \"Ffffuck!\" It felt like it had to be his third or fourth time at least.\n\nSam also let out a cry as she felt him cumming, slamming herself down against him and squeezing her inner walls. A shiver ran through her, her legs also squeezing around his middle. \"Fuck... YES!\" She threw her head back as her own orgasm finally struck. She had been managing to hold herself back this whole time through sheer determination. Now it struck her hard, her tits squirting a little more of her milk while her cunt clamped around him. Her cock also twitched and pulsed, then started to splash her seed out in thick, heavy blasts, most of them landing on his chest and face.\n\nHe flinched, turning away as he got painted by the hybrid's spunk. \"Ah, fuck! Really, dude!?\"\n\nShe laughed as she came on him, almost aiming to make sure she splashed several more shots onto his face. \"Just be glad I've been fucking you with my pussy. I could have stuffed this guy up your ass or down your throat. But I don't tend to get too many men on my bed that are big enough to actually satisfy me. Downside of loving fembois and twinks as my victims.\" As her orgasm faded and her squirts became little spurts, she leaned down to get her face close to his. \"Still could, too.\" Now that she was closer, he could see the marks he had left on her. There was a cut above her left eye, the eye itself looking a little swollen and would definitely be quite the shiner. Her bottom lip was slightly busted, and there was a mark on the side of her nose where she had struck the wall. Her right cheek also looked a little swollen.\n\nHe smirked at the marks of the damage he had done. \"Guess I did quite the number on you. Is it wrong to say you look prettier beat up like that?\"\n\nShe chuckled. \"You didn't get away unscathed either, big man.\" He had quite the gash on the side of his head where the bat had struck, which had left quite a bit of blood in his mangled mane, though it wasn't bleeding anymore. He also had a busted lip, a scratch above his eye and several more on his his cheeks, plus the missing part of one tooth. She leaned forward a little more to lick her own cum off of his cheek. \"You're about to get even more fucked up, too.\" She smiled as she felt his cock twitch inside of her.\n\nNot getting off of him, she leaned over, grabbing something from under the bed. \"Now... I know this is usually the part that you end up breaking free and beating the shit out of the girl fucking your brains out.\" She leaned back up, holding up and showing him the hack saw she just grabbed. \"But I can promise that ain't happening this time.\"\n\nHe blinked as he looked at the saw. He had expected she was grabbing her bat or brass knuckles or something. \"Uh... well fuck.\" He gave a yank on the chains, but all they did was make a clank. He squirmed a little more, all of them holding him tight. \"Shit.\" He tugged harder, actually starting to feel a little bit of panic now. Whatever the chains were tied to, it didn't feel like he could just break it like he normally could. She actually did a good job capturing him.\n\nShe chuckled a little, letting him struggle, seeing as his situation sunk in. \"You said your ideal death would be a nice big girl to capture you after beating the shit out of you, hack all your limbs off while riding you dry, then lose your head.\" She grinned wider, a wild and vicious smile, a similar wild look in her eyes. \"I'm going to grant you that wish!\"\n\nAs she lowered the saw down to his left arm, the teeth pressed against his bicep, right below his shoulder. \"N-now hang on a minute, dude! I di-\" He screamed as she started to cut, the saw suddenly biting into his flesh and ripping through it. He started to flail and thrash on the bed, blood pouring out around the widening wound. \"FUCK!\" He felt when the blade hit bone, then screamed even louder as it started to saw right through. His arm suddenly went somehow both numb, felt like it was on fire, and icy cold all at the same time. As he started to thrash even more, he suddenly felt he could lift his shoulder. Daring to look, he saw the bleeding stump where his arm had once been. It was a surreal moment for him, especially since he could swear he still felt the arm there.\n\nSam also cried out as she saw the sudden panic in the big man's eyes. She also felt his cock twitching inside of her. She slammed her hips down against him, squeezing tight and riding against him again. \"One down!\" She moaned louder, then gasped when she felt his cock suddenly start to jerk and spurt inside of her, though it was not a large blast this time, his balls almost completely drained at this point. She laughed. \"Cumming from your own dismemberment?\"\n\nTrevor panted and grit his teeth, just as surprised as she was as he came. \"F-fuck... Gods fucking dammit that... hurts!\"\n\nShe chuckled, moving the saw to his other arm. \"Being cut open tends to hurt.\"\n\n\"No, I meant cumming hurt!\" He tensed up again as the saw pressed against his right arm this time. \"Shit... shit shit shit!\" He tried to brace himself, only to end up screaming and thrashing again as she started to hack into him again. Even more blood started to drool and leak from him, soaking into the bed, splashing out to hit the wall and drool onto the floor. He came again as she was sawing through his bone, this time with nothing left to shoot, it was agony and ecstasy in equal parts. Everything in his cock clenched and pumped, but had nothing to spray out, feeling like they were forcing fire through the entire 18 inches.\n\nHis thrashing suddenly stopped a moment later, leaving him panting heavily. He heard the heavy, meaty wet thump as his severed arm hit the floor. His heart was still pounding away in his chest, probably hastening how fast he was bleeding out at this point. \"F-fuck...\" He felt like he could barely get his lung full of air. The broken ribs did nothing to help with that, either. He felt like he suddenly had no energy left in him. Yet despite it all, the monster cock he got his username for still felt like it was ready for another go... even as it was aching and more sore than he had ever felt in his life.\n\nHe tensed up as the woman on his lap suddenly turned around without getting off of him. Though it did give him a pretty good look at her backside. She had a very plump and shapely ass, currently resting against his messy hips. Then he felt the teeth biting into his left thigh. He shrieked in pain again, flailing and thrashing once more as she cut through the thick, meaty muscle near his hip. Yet again, his shaft pulsed and tried to spray cum he did not have to give, firing pain into her instead. The chains wrapped around his chest and abs kept him pinned to the bed as she sawed through his leg.\n\nShe started work on the other the moment she was one with the first, until both were nothing more than bloody stumps. She shoved his hefty legs off of the bed, each plopping onto the floor with a wet thump, sounding like fresh hams being dropped. When she turned back around on him, he was still clenching, his hips trying to hump into her still, even as she felt he had nothing left to give her. It was still almost too much for her to hold back. She had so rarely gone so far with someone and had them live through it. Though the way Trevor was wheezing as another dry orgasm forced through him, it was clear he would not be living for much longer.\n\nShe leaned down close to him. \"Time for you to die, T-bro.\"\n\nHe let out a raspy groan. To his shock, he spoke, though his voice was hoarse and rough, ragged from his screaming. \"Fuck'n... do it, cunt.\" She smirked. Just as she was about to sit up, he spoke again. \"H-hey... One monster to another... you were fucking worth it. Keep being the best godsdamned monster you can fucking be.\" She blinked. For the first time, someone calling her a monster didn't make her angry. Maybe because he had embraced the term long ago, Monster_T-Bro, making it his own. It was almost like he was passing it on to her.\n\nShe leaned down and gave him a gentle kiss on the nose. \"I'm going to cut your head off now, Trevor.\"\n\nAs she leaned back up and pressed the saw against his throat, he laughed a little, though it was a weak and gravelly sound. \"Yeah, bro. Best fucking death on D-Gen!\" He thrashed again as she started to cut. She was surprised how much blood still poured out as his neck was hacked open. She also gasped when his hips shoved up against her. It almost felt like his already massive cock got even bigger inside of her, the flared tip smacking against her cervix, the first time that had ever happened. Even toys couldn't reach that far into her. She still managed to keep her focus to saw at him, crunching through his spine, and finally slicing the back of his neck to finally remove his head entirely. His body kept thrashing and squirming under her with startling liveliness, as if he just had to keep fucking even now.\n\nShe let him hump away, moaning loud as he kept ramming so deep inside of her, his rod still pulsing and twitching as it tried to spray seed into her, despite his balls long being emptied. Her own also felt ready to give another load. She gripped his severed head, bringing it up to look at it. His mouth was slack, eyes half-lidded and vacant, but he still looked more than a little satisfied with his end. She then shoved her cock into his open mouth, jamming it deep and popping out the other side of his severed neck. A moment later, she was crying out as she came harder than before. Her whole body thrashed much like his, her cock spraying her jizz out onto his chest, mixing with the blood still pumping out of his neck. Her cunt clamped hard around his shaft, her hips slamming down against him. Her tits also started to spray milk, which only ever happened when she was this turned on.\n\nShe came for nearly a full minute, using the horse's severed head to masturbate her still spitting shaft. \"Fuck... ah... fuck!\" She panted heavily, feeling twitches running through her body. She had always dreamed of completely brutalizing a big, muscular horse like this. Her biological father had been one, and she had always wanted to fuck and murder the man. But he had gone and gotten himself killed before she ever even knew his name. So she had wanted to hunt someone that looked like him, and Trevor had fit the bill almost exactly. So this was almost a dream come true for her. The amount of seed she had blasted onto the man's still shivering corpse was evidence of that.\n\nShe slowly slid Trevor's head off of her shaft, moaning at how tight the throat still was. Then her flared tip popped out of his mouth, one more little spurt shooting out onto his nose. She set his head down and just leaned back, panting heavily. The cock inside of her had finally started to deflate for the first time since it had been exposed to the open air tonight, almost two hours ago. She lifted her hips up, letting out a quivering moan as the still thick shaft slid out of her, flopping onto the horse torso. A large drool of cum started to flow out of her well used cunt, and she saw it was a bit pink. The last few times he had cum, he was literally shooting blood instead of cum, if just a little. She smirked a little. \"You really wanted to keep fucking that much, huh?\"\n\nShe groaned a little as she moved to sit down on the blood soaked bed, panting heavily. She reached out to slap Trevor's chest. \"Well... gimme a few minutes and I'll keep fucking you, big boy. Just need to take a minute to catch my breath.\" She rubbed his shoulder right near where she had cut. \"Then I'm stuffing my cock up your ass and using you like a fucking sex toy.\" She chuckled a little. \"Hell, I might talk to one of those creepy shop people on D-Gen and get you turned into a literal sex toy. Think one of 'em does high quality taxidermy or somethin'.\" She took a deep breath, the room smelling quite heavily of blood and cum at this point. \"Ah... fuck though. You are right. This is my best vid yet. Bet I just broke the heart of a buncha people. But that's fine. If they want a big cock tearin' em open, I'll more than happy to oblige.\"\n\nShe grunted a little as she pushed herself up, getting off of the bed. She moved around and pulled his torso down, then flipping it over and slapping her shaft between his ass cheeks. \"Speaking of tearing someone open with my big ol' cock. Time to stuff into this buff backside.\" She would also have to make sure to let Jan know that she hadn't actually died tonight. Later. She had a mustang's ass to rape first.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Monster Battle

By XP Author


The stairs almost stood out by how normal they were. Though it might just be because of where they were. A small building sitting behind much larger buildings, revealing only a single, wide set of stairs leading down to a small landing and a set of metal doors. There was nothing labeling the building, either. Just a small brick box, the only paint being the graffiti sprayed on almost every surface. The phone still told him that this was supposed to be the place, though. Trevor shrugged and stuffed the device back into one of his pockets, and made his way down the stairs. Thankfully, he didn't have to duck or anything, the entrance seemingly made with tall people like the stallion in mind. Once at the bottom, he pushed open the doors and smiled. "Nice."

Inside was a fairly quaint little dive bar. Behind the counter was an odd sight, a capybara, though her fur was jet black, her hair violently contrasting in highlighter pink, styled in a floppy limp mohawk that hung over the right side of her head. She had a dozen different piercings in her ears, another two in her nose, one in her left eyebrow, and a stud in her lower lip. She wore a tattered old t-shirt, a pair of ratty jeans, with the belt, the cuffs on her wrists, and the collar all having spikes or studs of some kind. She was definitely rocking that goth punk look.

She glanced up as he had a seat at the empty bar. "What can I get you?" She almost sounded annoyed to have to do her job. Probably because of how hard it was to find the place, it was pretty much empty, despite already being after 9pm, so she had likely taken the job here for how little she had to actually do it.

He tilted his head. "I dunno. Whatcha got on tap?" She gave him an almost blank look, then nodded at tap nearby, each lever labeled clearly with some brand of beer. He looked over, then back at her. "Got any recommendations?"

She turned back to what she was doing, and he saw it was playing some game on her phone. "Something with alcohol in it? Unless you're driving." She shrugged. "I'm supposed to say that part, but I really don't give a shit."

He couldn't help but smirk. "You don't seem to have your heart in this."

She shrugged again, still not looking up. "Order something and I'll get it for you."

"What if I wanted to-"

"Pass." She cut him off before he could even start a line on her. "You're not my type. For one, you're a guy. For another, I've already got someone who can get my rocks off." She tapped at the phone a few more times. "And lastly, I've got a dick, and you don't seem the type into that. So if you're just here looking for some pussy, there will probably be some horny college chick you can get drunk enough to go home with you at another bar. Now if you're not going to order something, stop bugging me. I've almost got a high score."

Trevor was actually quite amused by how soundly she just shut him down. Not many people could do that. "Fair enough, pinkie. Shoulda figured a cute thing like you would get a lot of dicks trying to swing their way."

She let out a soft sigh. "Flattery won't get my pants off. And it won't get you a discount, either."

He laughed. "Shit, bitch. Just take the compliment."

"Insults won't help you, either."

A voice called out from the back. "Everythin' alright up there, Jan?" Trevor blinked. He was sure he had heard that voice before. It was a deep voice of a woman, with a heavy southern twang.

Jan called back. "Yeah, just some asshole." Trevor chuckled, smiling again. Though he didn't deny it. He was an asshole.

The voice called out again. "Want me to handle it?"

The capybara shrugged. "Sure."

He had to ask. "Who's going to be taking care of me now?"

Jan still just tapped away at her phone. "The owner. I suggest you run now if you value your ass."

He shook his head. "Nah. Kinda want to see who's on the other end of that sexy voice."

The bartender actually let out a snort of laughter. "Your funeral."

"Yeah, we'll see about-" His words caught in his throat as he saw the woman step out from the back, his eyes going wide.

"Alright, asshat, if you're just going to hit on..." Stepping out from the back was a large woman, as tall as Trevor, and just as muscular. She was a hybrid of bovine and equine, her fur brown with white splotches all over, her straw-blonde hair tied back in a braid, short, stubby horns just poking through at the front. She stopped dead in her tracks as she locked eyes with the stallion sitting at the bar.

The two stared at each other, each recognizing the other. In almost unison, they both blurted out. "You!?"

Now Jan looked up, turning to her boss. "You know this guy, Sam?"

Samantha Danning nodded. "Oh yeah. I know him. And you ain't wrong. He is a right asshole."

Trevor shrugged. "I won't deny it."

Jan looked between the two, seeing the odd grin they both had spreading on their faces. "Uh... you two used to date or something?"

Sam shook her head. "Nope. First time actually meeting him in person." She glanced at her employee. "He's from the site."

The punkish woman blinked a few times. "The site...?" Then her eyes went wider. "Wait, THAT site!?" Sam just nodded, as did Trevor. "Oh... uh..." She suddenly looked at the horse in front of her, and he saw a shift in her. It wasn't fear, but some apprehension. And maybe a little arousal? "I-I see..."

He shrugged. "Kinda surprised you even recognize me without my hood on."

"I've got a good memory for equines. You could say it's a hobby." Sam nodded at him. "I recognized your eyes. And that hungry look in 'em..."

Jan looked awkwardly between the two. The air felt suddenly heavy, like something big was about to happen. "Uh... S-should... I close up and leave?"

Sam shook her head. "Nah. But if you don't see me again tonight then check the top drawer of my desk tomorrow." She knew her hobby was a dangerous one, and had made plans. Much like how the bar had been left to her by the previous owner, she had already set it up so that it could be transferred to someone else. Jan was a good kid, despite her attitude, and Sam was pretty sure she would do right by the place. Or sell it off to someone else. The hybrid didn't really care all that much what would happen after she was dead. Not that she planned on having that happen soon, but...

The hybrid took a step back. "You'd best come back here with me, big guy."

Trevor shrugged as he stood up. "I'm not going to turn down an offer like that." He winked at Jan as he moved around the bar, following the owner into the back room. He almost expected to see a fist come flying at him right then and there, but instead he saw the woman moving down a short, pretty narrow hallway. "So, you the one fucking pinkie out there?"

She shook her head, turning to unlock a door. "No. She's got herself a girlfriend. Cute little squirrel named Missy." She pulled open the door, revealing another set of stairs. "But they do like to fuck each other to my videos." She winked, then started down the stairs. "Close the door behind you!"

He followed, doing as she asked and closing the door before heading down the stairs. "A capybara and a squirrel into snuff, huh? Sound like a cute couple. Wonder if pinkie would let me snuff her girl later." He chuckled. "Well, even if she doesn't, I might do it anyway."

Sam chuckled. "Assuming a lot there, big man." She stepped through another door and hit a switch on the wall, turning on the lights. The place was one very large, concrete room, an old wine cellar, though now without the wine. Instead, it was mostly empty, but it had one large bed stuffed into a corner. There was also a metal baseball bat leaning against the edge of the bed, and several chains on the floor beside it.

He looked around as he followed, letting the door shut behind him. He heard it click as a lock automatically latched. "So, this where you record, huh?"

She nodded, pointing at the corners near the ceiling. "Yup. Got cameras set up in all four corners to get full coverage, and another above the bed." She stepped into the middle of the room and turned to face him. "All goes to the computer in my office. And they key to the door is taped under the bed." He quirked an eyebrow at her. "What? One of us has to walk outta here to post this, right?"

He chuckled, putting his hands on his hips. "Not gonna lie, thought you'd have already shot me or something."

She shook her head, reaching down to grab at the hem of her shirt and pull it up. "Oh no. I've been waiting for a chance to beat the shit out of a big stallion." She pulled the shirt fully off, letting her massive tits flop free. She didn't wear any bra to cover them, so he got a great view, her nipples already poking through the fur. It also revealed her well toned belly, the definition of her abs clear. "Go on, big man. Get those rags off of you. We're doing this properly."

He grinned wide. "Yes we are." He pulled his own shirt up and off, to reveal his own toned body, covered in his short, chestnut brown fur. The tone along his torso was similar to her own, if lacking her large chest. As he started to work at his belt, he glanced up. "I didn't think I was your type, though. You always seem to go after fembois and girly types." He shoved his pants down once the belt and waist was open, letting his massive, 18 inch cock free into the air. It was already starting to harden a little.

She nodded as she also slid her pants down. "Yeah, well. Big buff stallions are my exception." She let her own equine cock spring free, not quite as massive as his, but it was still quite the shaft. And also already quite hard. Hidden just behind her heavy balls was her pussy, which was damp with anticipation. "Like I said. Been looking forward to beating the shit out of a big horse like you."

He kicked his pants away, leaving himself fully exposed as she did the same. He didn't bother with his mask this time, not seeing the point right now. "Or get the shit beaten out of you by one?"

She chuckled, rolling her shoulders a little. "Either way, one of us is riding the other. On the chance you do win, you just be sure I'm as broken as can be. I'm certainly going to be making your end a bloody one, so you'd best do the same for me."

He raised his hands up, his grin growing even wider. "I'll make sure to break every fucking part of you." He saw her cock twitch at that, his own rising a little. Normally, he wasn't interested in girls with dicks, but she was kind of a special exception here. For one, she had a cunt that he could use, and for another, she was one buff bitch. He loved tough, buff bitches almost as much as he loved the skinny, cute ones. And there was the chance she might just beat him, and with how brutal she was... Well, they had a lot in common.

Both stared directly at the other as they started to step around one another, inching closer. The anticipation and excitement between them was almost electric. It would be hard to say which one made the first move, as they both went for a punch the moment they thought they were close enough, almost in unison. Trevor's fist struck into Sam's belly, knocking the wind out of her, while her own struck the side of Trevor's jaw, smacking off of him and making him flinch back a step. She followed up with a second punch from the other direction, aiming to catch under his chin this time. He shifted his weight forward just in time that it hit his chest instead. It also put him close enough that he planted a fist into her left tit, squashing the fatty tissue painfully. They may be huge and soft, but they were still sensitive, and contrary to popular belief, didn't actually add much defensively.

She still took full advantage that he had put himself right in front of her, bringing her arm up and around, not in a punch but a kind of lariat. She lurched herself forward, hooking the inside of her elbow against the man's neck and shoving as much as following through. He was caught quite off guard by this, and knocked back and off his hooves completely, his back smacking against the unforgiving concrete floor. He did managed to keep his head from bouncing off of it, at least, but he still rolled away coughing from his throat being momentarily crushed. Those muscles of hers were not all show. She had some real power behind them.

Now he was excited! He quickly slipped his hooves back under himself and launched forward at her in a tackle. He only managed to grab at her legs, but he did wrap his arms around her thick, muscular thighs. While it did get his head right up against her cock and her balls practically pressing against his forehead, it also gave him a grip to bring her off balance. She struggled against him, arms helicoptering around to try and keep upright, but he put all of his weight into it, turning a little to shove her not back, but sideways. This completely toppled her over, and it was the hybrid's turn to be sent crashing to the ground, and she landed on her left arm hard, making her grunt in pain.

Before Trevor could press his advantage any further, she did manage to get one of her legs out of his grip enough to smash her knee against his head. That got his grip loose enough that she could roll away. Still on the ground and on her side, she shoved with the lower legs to bring her right around. Her hoof suddenly collided right into the horse's muzzle, forcing his head to turn so hard it actually strained his neck. He cried out, and tasted blood in his mouth... and felt something hard on his tongue. He spat a gob of blood out and saw a chip of tooth in it. He stared at it for a moment, never having been hit quite that hard before. He also felt blood on his cheek, her hoof having cut him. Probably enough to leave a scar. He had a few, but most were on his legs or back, and a pair of claw marks on his chest. This was the first one on his face. Maybe he should have put the leather hood on after all.

When he caught movement out of the corner of his eye, he was brought back to the moment. He shoved himself back, unsteadily rising to his hooves again, just in time to avoid her hoof smashing down where his head had been. He quickly took a step back away from her, his hands coming up again. He saw the wild, almost feral look in her eyes as she chased after him, throwing a wide punch that he just managed to block. She was not messing around. But neither was he. As he blocked another punch, he slid his hand down to grab her by the neck. He turned, taking a full step as he rotated his body, and heaved with all his strength to practically throw her. Though she did not literally get airborne, he did make her stumble full force into the nearby wall behind him.

Sam managed to keep her face from fully hitting unyielding surface, but the rest of her still hit hard enough that she somewhat bounced off of it. Then a hand gripped her braid, yanking her head back. Suddenly she found her back shoved against the wall, a fist slamming into her gut again. Then another bashing against her face. Trevor started to whale on her, his fists lashing out in powerful blows, striking her face, her chest, and her belly repeatedly. It was her turn to taste blood as one blow smacked her jaw, only for the follow up to make her nearly bite her own tongue. He finished his flurry by grabbing the sides of her head with both hands, yanking it down and raising his knee to smash her nose against it.

But it never connected. She shoved herself forward to instead ram her head into his nose. It didn't really hurt as much as make him stumble back, and more importantly, let her head go. Before she even knew what she was doing, her leg was lashing out in a kick, her hoof somehow connecting with his belly. She normally would have aimed for the rather well presented cock throbbing in front of her, but she wanted to preserve that for the fun later. Though he wasn't exactly giving her the same courtesy with her tits. The massive things ached from the repeated blows, and she was sure they would be sporting some pretty hefty bruises if she won this fight. But he hadn't kicked her in the dick or given a cunt punt yet, so he might have the same idea.

Trevor coughed as the kick had knocked his breath out, but he managed to get it back after a moment. He looked up as Sam started moving toward him. He raised his hands, expecting her to start punching or kicking again, only she veered around him. He turned as she bolted past him, then cursed. "Shit." She was aiming right for the bed, or more, the stuff sitting beside it. He dove forward to try and grab her, managing to just get a hold of her ankles. He gripped hard as he fell and pulled, yanking her off of her hooves and sending her crashing forward. "That's cheating!" He was more pissed that he hadn't thought of it first.

He struggled to keep a hold of her ankles as she started to kick, crying out when her hoof caught him in the nose. It was enough for her to get away and crawl forward, lunging to grab not the bat, but the heavy chain. She turned and swung it at him. It clanked against his head and shoulders, though it was hardly with whip-like force. But it was still heavy and metal. She threw the rest at him, right into his face. He struggled as the heavy chain fell atop him, coiling a little around him. He still managed to throw it off, the thing clattering to the ground away from him.

Then something made an echoing clang as it bounced off of his shoulder, nearly shattering it. He let out a cry of pain, collapsing to his belly and grabbing his shoulder. Sam brought the metal bat down again, this time across his back. He cried out again, rolling away as the right side of his back felt like it was suddenly on fire from the blow, the muscles around his spine twitching as she nearly shattered it. He did still manage to force himself back up to his hooves, only for the bat to slam against his chest, nearly knocking him over again. Something inside also made a rather awful crunch. He had broken enough ribs in other people to know at least two of his had just cracked.

Then his world became a flash of light and pain, the metal sounding like it was echoing inside of his skull. Thankfully, it was blissfully brief. Sam watched as he crumpled to the side after she cracked her weapon of choice across his head. She brought it up again, ready to bring it back down, but he just lay on the floor, blood trickling slowly from the side of his head. Though he still took raspy breaths, so he wasn't dead. His cock was also still rock hard, throbbing and twitching, despite the literal beating she just gave him. Her own was also throbbing quite a bit, feeling like it would not take much to get it spraying her seed all over him. Beating twinks had always turned her on, but she had always wanted to beat the ever loving shit out of a big horse. It was as close as she would ever get to pummeling the asshole that was her father, since he died long before she even knew his name.

As the adrenalin started to wear off, she suddenly she felt the pain and strain on her own body. She leaned on the bat like a cane, panting heavily and wincing. Her tits ached, her belly throbbing with pain, and her face stung. Though all it did was make her want to fuck the now unconscious man up even more. And also fuck him. But she would have to do a few things first to make sure this wasn't just round one. Then she could afford to let herself catch her breath.

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Trevor groaned as he started to swim back to the uncomfortable surface of consciousness. Well, maybe not that uncomfortable as he felt the pressure building below. His cock was throbbing and pulsing, something warm and tight squeezing around it. A weight kept pressing down on his hips, something slightly hard and meaty smacking against his belly and chest over and over. His balls also felt sore, even as an orgasm was coming quickly. He realized, it was not the first one to be forced on him, this latest one just being the thing that finally made enough of his likely damaged brain cells finally work to bring him back awake.

A loud moaning also filled the room. Well, two sets of moaning. One was his. The other was the hybrid currently bouncing on his lap. He also felt the heavy metal around not only his wrists and ankles, but also slithered around his middle and chest several times. He tensed up as his cock started to twitch and pulse, his arms instinctively tugging at the chains, but they were held pretty damned tight. He opened his eyes slowly, finding himself staring up at Sam. Well, at her chest, at least. Her massive tits were bouncing almost more than she was, the nipples drooling milk down her belly. He also saw her admittedly impressive cock bouncing, slapping against his belly every time she dropped back down. His own was currently being buried within her tight, clenching cunt, juices drooling all over his crotch. Juices, and not a small amount of his own cum, which had already been blasted inside of her a few times.

"Mph... what a... fucking sight to wake up to..." He groaned, his hips pushing up a little against her. "Couldn't wait for me to wake up?"

She chuckled down at him, not slowing her pace for a second. "Didn't know if you would. Most folks don't tend to open their eyes again when I hit 'em with my bat." She let out a louder moan as her own orgasm was nearing. "Yer a tough stud, I'll give ya that." She let out another moan as the cock inside of her twitched even more. "And quite the stud at that. Go on now, bronco. Gimme another load!"

He was certainly not going to argue that. He bucked his hips as best he could, though the restraints did a pretty good job keeping most of him pinned down. As did her weight slamming down against him over and over. He grit his teeth as the pleasure rose higher, though it felt strained at the same time, his balls arguing against being used again so soon. He let out a slightly pained cry of pleasure as he did cum again, his cock spitting and spraying into the hybrid's clinging cunt. "Ffffuck!" It felt like it had to be his third or fourth time at least.

Sam also let out a cry as she felt him cumming, slamming herself down against him and squeezing her inner walls. A shiver ran through her, her legs also squeezing around his middle. "Fuck... YES!" She threw her head back as her own orgasm finally struck. She had been managing to hold herself back this whole time through sheer determination. Now it struck her hard, her tits squirting a little more of her milk while her cunt clamped around him. Her cock also twitched and pulsed, then started to splash her seed out in thick, heavy blasts, most of them landing on his chest and face.

He flinched, turning away as he got painted by the hybrid's spunk. "Ah, fuck! Really, dude!?"

She laughed as she came on him, almost aiming to make sure she splashed several more shots onto his face. "Just be glad I've been fucking you with my pussy. I could have stuffed this guy up your ass or down your throat. But I don't tend to get too many men on my bed that are big enough to actually satisfy me. Downside of loving fembois and twinks as my victims." As her orgasm faded and her squirts became little spurts, she leaned down to get her face close to his. "Still could, too." Now that she was closer, he could see the marks he had left on her. There was a cut above her left eye, the eye itself looking a little swollen and would definitely be quite the shiner. Her bottom lip was slightly busted, and there was a mark on the side of her nose where she had struck the wall. Her right cheek also looked a little swollen.

He smirked at the marks of the damage he had done. "Guess I did quite the number on you. Is it wrong to say you look prettier beat up like that?"

She chuckled. "You didn't get away unscathed either, big man." He had quite the gash on the side of his head where the bat had struck, which had left quite a bit of blood in his mangled mane, though it wasn't bleeding anymore. He also had a busted lip, a scratch above his eye and several more on his his cheeks, plus the missing part of one tooth. She leaned forward a little more to lick her own cum off of his cheek. "You're about to get even more fucked up, too." She smiled as she felt his cock twitch inside of her.

Not getting off of him, she leaned over, grabbing something from under the bed. "Now... I know this is usually the part that you end up breaking free and beating the shit out of the girl fucking your brains out." She leaned back up, holding up and showing him the hack saw she just grabbed. "But I can promise that ain't happening this time."

He blinked as he looked at the saw. He had expected she was grabbing her bat or brass knuckles or something. "Uh... well fuck." He gave a yank on the chains, but all they did was make a clank. He squirmed a little more, all of them holding him tight. "Shit." He tugged harder, actually starting to feel a little bit of panic now. Whatever the chains were tied to, it didn't feel like he could just break it like he normally could. She actually did a good job capturing him.

She chuckled a little, letting him struggle, seeing as his situation sunk in. "You said your ideal death would be a nice big girl to capture you after beating the shit out of you, hack all your limbs off while riding you dry, then lose your head." She grinned wider, a wild and vicious smile, a similar wild look in her eyes. "I'm going to grant you that wish!"

As she lowered the saw down to his left arm, the teeth pressed against his bicep, right below his shoulder. "N-now hang on a minute, dude! I di-" He screamed as she started to cut, the saw suddenly biting into his flesh and ripping through it. He started to flail and thrash on the bed, blood pouring out around the widening wound. "FUCK!" He felt when the blade hit bone, then screamed even louder as it started to saw right through. His arm suddenly went somehow both numb, felt like it was on fire, and icy cold all at the same time. As he started to thrash even more, he suddenly felt he could lift his shoulder. Daring to look, he saw the bleeding stump where his arm had once been. It was a surreal moment for him, especially since he could swear he still felt the arm there.

Sam also cried out as she saw the sudden panic in the big man's eyes. She also felt his cock twitching inside of her. She slammed her hips down against him, squeezing tight and riding against him again. "One down!" She moaned louder, then gasped when she felt his cock suddenly start to jerk and spurt inside of her, though it was not a large blast this time, his balls almost completely drained at this point. She laughed. "Cumming from your own dismemberment?"

Trevor panted and grit his teeth, just as surprised as she was as he came. "F-fuck... Gods fucking dammit that... hurts!"

She chuckled, moving the saw to his other arm. "Being cut open tends to hurt."

"No, I meant cumming hurt!" He tensed up again as the saw pressed against his right arm this time. "Shit... shit shit shit!" He tried to brace himself, only to end up screaming and thrashing again as she started to hack into him again. Even more blood started to drool and leak from him, soaking into the bed, splashing out to hit the wall and drool onto the floor. He came again as she was sawing through his bone, this time with nothing left to shoot, it was agony and ecstasy in equal parts. Everything in his cock clenched and pumped, but had nothing to spray out, feeling like they were forcing fire through the entire 18 inches.

His thrashing suddenly stopped a moment later, leaving him panting heavily. He heard the heavy, meaty wet thump as his severed arm hit the floor. His heart was still pounding away in his chest, probably hastening how fast he was bleeding out at this point. "F-fuck..." He felt like he could barely get his lung full of air. The broken ribs did nothing to help with that, either. He felt like he suddenly had no energy left in him. Yet despite it all, the monster cock he got his username for still felt like it was ready for another go... even as it was aching and more sore than he had ever felt in his life.

He tensed up as the woman on his lap suddenly turned around without getting off of him. Though it did give him a pretty good look at her backside. She had a very plump and shapely ass, currently resting against his messy hips. Then he felt the teeth biting into his left thigh. He shrieked in pain again, flailing and thrashing once more as she cut through the thick, meaty muscle near his hip. Yet again, his shaft pulsed and tried to spray cum he did not have to give, firing pain into her instead. The chains wrapped around his chest and abs kept him pinned to the bed as she sawed through his leg.

She started work on the other the moment she was one with the first, until both were nothing more than bloody stumps. She shoved his hefty legs off of the bed, each plopping onto the floor with a wet thump, sounding like fresh hams being dropped. When she turned back around on him, he was still clenching, his hips trying to hump into her still, even as she felt he had nothing left to give her. It was still almost too much for her to hold back. She had so rarely gone so far with someone and had them live through it. Though the way Trevor was wheezing as another dry orgasm forced through him, it was clear he would not be living for much longer.

She leaned down close to him. "Time for you to die, T-bro."

He let out a raspy groan. To his shock, he spoke, though his voice was hoarse and rough, ragged from his screaming. "Fuck'n... do it, cunt." She smirked. Just as she was about to sit up, he spoke again. "H-hey... One monster to another... you were fucking worth it. Keep being the best godsdamned monster you can fucking be." She blinked. For the first time, someone calling her a monster didn't make her angry. Maybe because he had embraced the term long ago, Monster_T-Bro, making it his own. It was almost like he was passing it on to her.

She leaned down and gave him a gentle kiss on the nose. "I'm going to cut your head off now, Trevor."

As she leaned back up and pressed the saw against his throat, he laughed a little, though it was a weak and gravelly sound. "Yeah, bro. Best fucking death on D-Gen!" He thrashed again as she started to cut. She was surprised how much blood still poured out as his neck was hacked open. She also gasped when his hips shoved up against her. It almost felt like his already massive cock got even bigger inside of her, the flared tip smacking against her cervix, the first time that had ever happened. Even toys couldn't reach that far into her. She still managed to keep her focus to saw at him, crunching through his spine, and finally slicing the back of his neck to finally remove his head entirely. His body kept thrashing and squirming under her with startling liveliness, as if he just had to keep fucking even now.

She let him hump away, moaning loud as he kept ramming so deep inside of her, his rod still pulsing and twitching as it tried to spray seed into her, despite his balls long being emptied. Her own also felt ready to give another load. She gripped his severed head, bringing it up to look at it. His mouth was slack, eyes half-lidded and vacant, but he still looked more than a little satisfied with his end. She then shoved her cock into his open mouth, jamming it deep and popping out the other side of his severed neck. A moment later, she was crying out as she came harder than before. Her whole body thrashed much like his, her cock spraying her jizz out onto his chest, mixing with the blood still pumping out of his neck. Her cunt clamped hard around his shaft, her hips slamming down against him. Her tits also started to spray milk, which only ever happened when she was this turned on.

She came for nearly a full minute, using the horse's severed head to masturbate her still spitting shaft. "Fuck... ah... fuck!" She panted heavily, feeling twitches running through her body. She had always dreamed of completely brutalizing a big, muscular horse like this. Her biological father had been one, and she had always wanted to fuck and murder the man. But he had gone and gotten himself killed before she ever even knew his name. So she had wanted to hunt someone that looked like him, and Trevor had fit the bill almost exactly. So this was almost a dream come true for her. The amount of seed she had blasted onto the man's still shivering corpse was evidence of that.

She slowly slid Trevor's head off of her shaft, moaning at how tight the throat still was. Then her flared tip popped out of his mouth, one more little spurt shooting out onto his nose. She set his head down and just leaned back, panting heavily. The cock inside of her had finally started to deflate for the first time since it had been exposed to the open air tonight, almost two hours ago. She lifted her hips up, letting out a quivering moan as the still thick shaft slid out of her, flopping onto the horse torso. A large drool of cum started to flow out of her well used cunt, and she saw it was a bit pink. The last few times he had cum, he was literally shooting blood instead of cum, if just a little. She smirked a little. "You really wanted to keep fucking that much, huh?"

She groaned a little as she moved to sit down on the blood soaked bed, panting heavily. She reached out to slap Trevor's chest. "Well... gimme a few minutes and I'll keep fucking you, big boy. Just need to take a minute to catch my breath." She rubbed his shoulder right near where she had cut. "Then I'm stuffing my cock up your ass and using you like a fucking sex toy." She chuckled a little. "Hell, I might talk to one of those creepy shop people on D-Gen and get you turned into a literal sex toy. Think one of 'em does high quality taxidermy or somethin'." She took a deep breath, the room smelling quite heavily of blood and cum at this point. "Ah... fuck though. You are right. This is my best vid yet. Bet I just broke the heart of a buncha people. But that's fine. If they want a big cock tearin' em open, I'll more than happy to oblige."

She grunted a little as she pushed herself up, getting off of the bed. She moved around and pulled his torso down, then flipping it over and slapping her shaft between his ass cheeks. "Speaking of tearing someone open with my big ol' cock. Time to stuff into this buff backside." She would also have to make sure to let Jan know that she hadn't actually died tonight. Later. She had a mustang's ass to rape first.

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