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Four shorter stories telling one longer tale. One night following 4 characters. Each one having quite the night.\n\nPart 2: JD\nFollowing the first half of Abby's story, JD messes up just a bit and doesn't lock the door before someone comes into the coffee shop to see Abby on the floor. He tries to chase her away, playing everything off as fine, but the mouse just won't leave... which is her last mistake\n\n[url=https://inkbunny.net/s/3331220]Part 1: Abby[/url]\nPart 2: JD <~ You are here\n[url=https://inkbunny.net/s/3331230]Part 3: Max[/url]\n[url=https://inkbunny.net/s/3331234]Part 4: Sarah[/url]\n- - - - -\n\nA massive thank you to my top tier subscribers:\n[fa]booleangemini352[/fa] | Sedyna | [fa]Kaden22[/fa] | [fa]jafferroshak[/fa] | RoleplayCentral | [fa]Tierr[/fa] | [fa]akinkyyfox[/fa]\n\nIf 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 [url=https://subscribestar.adult/xp_author]SubscribeStar[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "So here is something I've been working on for a bit. Four shorter stories telling one longer tale. One night following 4 characters. Each one having quite the night.

Part 2: JD
Following the first half of Abby's story, JD messes up just a bit and doesn't lock the door before someone comes into the coffee shop to see Abby on the floor. He tries to chase her away, playing everything off as fine, but the mouse just won't leave... which is her last mistake

Part 1: Abby
Part 2: JD <~ You are here
Part 3: Max
Part 4: Sarah
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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": "[center][/center]\n[center][b][u]One Fateful Night[/u][/b][/center]\n[center][b]JD JR[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nJD leaned against the counter as he waited for the coffee machines to finish going through their auto-cleaning process, leaving only one left to be usable. It was getting pretty late, so he didn't expect there to be many more customers, but it was always good to leave at least one. Especially since the strange red panda was still sitting at the corner table, as she had been doing for almost the entire day. According to the note she had passed him, her name was apparently Abby, and knew he was a D-Gen poster and killer. Though unlike most of the people that came in with that knowledge, she wasn't here for him to kill, or to try and kill him, or even just to talk to him. In fact, she wasn't here for him at all, but one of the other D-Gen posters that frequented his shop, the older collie MJ. Or, more accurately, her daughter Sarah. He had already sent a text to them to let them known and got back that he could bring them over that night.\n\nOnce the coffee machines were done, he moved over to the registers to start counting all but one down for the night. \"Alright, I'm heading home.\" He looked up as he heard the words, turning to see they were from one of his employees, the black-furred fox Max.\n\nHe smiled back at her. \"Alright. Thanks, Max. Have a good night!\" He gave her a wave and a smile before going back to what he was doing. Max was a good girl, and one of his better employees. The teen rarely complained about long hours, and genuinely seemed to enjoy working at the coffee shop he managed. She was also quite cute, curvy in all the right ways. If he didn't appreciate her as an employee as much as he did, he would totally have fucked and snuffed her out a long time ago. She might have even enjoyed the first part. She did a pretty bad job hiding how much of a crush she had on him, but he had no interest in long-term relationships... especially with someone he'd have to hide his murderous side from.\n\nOnce the last employee besides himself had stepped out, he glanced over at Abby again. She was back to looking at her phone, still fidgeting in her seat, as she had been doing for almost 12 hours now. He glanced down at the time on the register's screen and saw it wasn't yet 10pm, but pretty close. He moved over to the one working coffee machine and started it up to make two more mugs worth, one being for himself. He also readied two of the large bowl-like mugs. He put the special spiced milk that the shoppe used for its signature Dead Brew latte. He didn't add any sweetener to his own, as he tended not to bother with it. The one for Abby more than made up for it, as the woman apparently liked her coffee sweeter than candy, adding five servings of sugar.\n\nHe also added a special extra ingredient to hers, a very potent sedative that would knock her out in seconds. He had a few such special ingredients on hand, though normally he didn't bother with the sedative. Most of the time, if he was going to add anything, it was an equally potent poison, but he didn't plan to kill Abby... for now. She was cute, but he would let MJ and Sarah decide the woman's fate. The last touch was adding a little ziptie to the handle of the mug for Abby, this one colored pink. It was a little quirk he had adopted after doing an interview on D-Gen. His most common method of killing was slapping a ziptie around a cute thing's neck and letting them strangle on the floor. So now he also added a little ziptie onto the mugs, red for people he planned to kill, green for people he was just teasing that knew who he was, or pink for someone he drugged. Pink was definitely the rarest color.\n\nOnce the coffees were done, he picked up the mug with the ziptie on it and moved around the counter, setting it down on the table in front of the panda. \"Here you go. On the house.\"\n\nThe young woman giggled softly. \"Thanks.\" She took a sip from it and seemed to brighten up, obviously enjoying it. He wondered if he just got a new regular... provided she survived the night. In all likelihood, she would become the ingredient in one of Sarah's next cooking episodes. He moved back to the counter and picked up his own mug, sipping from it as he watched the woman. He ran a hand through his hair, something that was normally hard for him to do, but he had recently shed his antlers. Though he still felt the little nubs where new ones would be growing in soon.\n\nHe smiled as he saw the sedative start to work on the woman. Looked up, blinking several time in confusion. \"Uh... d-did... y-you...?\" She blinked at him, but couldn't seem to focus on him. He saw the look of panic grow in her eyes as the realization came. When she tried to get up, her movements were sluggish and uncoordinated, and she couldn't seem to get her legs to work quite right. She tried to grab the table in front of her for stability, but only grabbed the edge of it. Then her legs gave out and she fell, taking the table with her as she toppled over. The half-drunk cup of coffee also hit the floor beside her, but the shoppe used very good mugs so it didn't break, or even chip. Though the contents still spilled all over the floor.\n\nJD set his own mug down and moved over to crouch down over the woman. She was gasping, and he had to resist the urge to just curl his fingers around her neck. Though he did still reach down to touch her forehead. \"Don't worry, red. That wasn't a fatal dose. Just close your eyes and go to sleep, then I can get you over to MJ.\" The collie was very specific about making sure the girl didn't know where she would be going. Knocking her out like this was the easiest way to ensure that. He saw the panicked, yet unfocused gaze turn up at him.\n\nThen it was his turn to panic as he heard the door open. \"Hey! I'm sorry, I hope you're still open!\" He cursed under his breath. This odd situation had thrown him off of his game, and he hadn't hit the button to lock the front door! \"I just need a quick- OH MY GOD!\" He looked up to see a young grey-furred mouse standing at the door. By her punkish clothes and young looks, he guessed she was another college student. She held her hands over her mouth as she stared at the collapsed woman. \"Is she okay!?\"\n\nHe forced a smile on his face. \"Yeah, she'll be okay. She's a friend of mine, and sometimes has some... episodes like this. But she'll be fine!\"\n\nHe again cursed under his breath as the woman suddenly rushed over, crouching down. \"Episodes? Like, seizures?\" She reached out to touch the now fully unconscious Abby's neck. \"Still breathing, pretty good heartbeat, too.\" She forced one of the red panda's eyes open. \"Oh, that's probably not good. Her eyes are super dilated.\"\n\n\"Well, she did have a lot of coffee...\"\n\nThe mouse looked up at him. \"Have you called an ambulance?\"\n\n\"Uh... no.\" He cleared his throat. \"Seriously, though, she'll be okay. She does this all the time!\"\n\nThe mouse again shook her head. \"I don't think so. Her eyes are really dilated, and that could mean she hit her head in the fall. You should really call 911 or something! I can help, but I'm a med student. You should get an ambulance or EMTs here.\"\n\nHe cursed to himself again, just wanting this mouse gone. He still tried to play it off cool, though. \"She didn't. I saw it happen, she just kind of fell over, but her head didn't hit anything. Just leave here where she is, and she'll wake up in a little bit and be just fine, if a bit embarrassed.\" He laughed awkwardly. \"She's especially embarrassed when total strangers are so concerned over her, so how about I just get you what you want-\"\n\n\"No, this is definitely serious.\" The mouse interrupted him, her expression stern. \"I'm sorry, I know it's your friend, but she needs to get medical help.\" She pulled her phone out of her purse. \"I'm calling 911. Either she hit her head, or she's having some kind of reaction. It's almost like she was drugged or someth-\" It was his turn to cut her words off, but not by speaking over her. Instead, a thin but strong strip of plastic suddenly wrapped about the woman's throat. The ziptie was pulled tight, biting into her and completely cutting her air off as well.\n\nShe turned to look at him in a sudden panic, her phone clattering to the floor and sliding a bit away. He stood up, frowning down to her. \"You really should have just taken my word.\" He pulled a small remote from his pocket and pushed a button. The front door clicked as it locked, and shudders quickly fell over the front windows, blocking anyone outside from seeing what was happening inside. He felt a hand bump against his ankle as the mouse tried to grab at him, her mouth open wide, her eyes even wider. He took a step to the side, purposefully bumping her phone even farther away with his hoof. \"I was going to let you just walk away if you hadn't made such a fuss. But you know what they say. No good deed goes unpunished.\"\n\nHe took a step back to watch her writhe and strangle on the floor. Now that he wasn't trying to just shoo her away, he actually took the time to [i]look[/i] at her. Her face was kind of plain. Not ugly, and the way it was currently contorting with her struggles was sexy, but hardly the kind of cute type that he tended to target. He also spotted several piercings along the edge of her large ears, mostly little silver studs, about five in each. It was hard to tell what she looked like under the loose black clothing, especially as she kept writhing around on the floor, but he guessed she was pretty skinny. Though those writhing struggles did still get him turned on, as did the slight choking sounds she kept making as she tried to grip at the plastic bound around her throat. He wasn't worried about her breaking the ziptie, however. After a near-scare very early in his killer career where a tiger had managed to cut one with her claws, he had made sure to buy very durable zipties that weren't so easily cut. A little mouse like her had no chance.\n\nHe watched her legs kick and flail, her skirt having ridden up to expose a pair of simple, light purple panties. Her thin tail slapped on the floor over and over as the shivering started to take over her body, her brown eyes going wide, though her wavy black hair covered much of her face now. He loved watching this part the most. To the point that his pants were becoming a little uncomfortable. With everything locked and the windows covered, he had no fear of someone walking in or seeing, so he just reached down to unbuckle his pants and let them fall away, exposing his impressive member to the air, already standing hard. He idly stroked at the shaft while he watched the mouse start to go into her final struggles. \"That's it, little mouse. Struggle like that for me. You're almost dead. Just a little more.\" He was sure she was already too far gone to hear him, but he liked to taunt anyway.\n\nThe woman's hips and chest started to thrust upwards a few more times as her muscles started to seize up entirely, then she fell back to the floor. She lay mostly limp, a few final shivers running through her form. Her head lay to the side, mouth still wide open, eyes just as wide and staring, tears running from them. He smiled, and leaned down to gently touch her leg. He felt a little shiver run through her thigh, but she didn't kick anymore. \"Well, guess you won't be a doctor after all. Or whatever it was you were studying.\" His touch ran up her leg a little more, until he gripped at her panties and started to slide them down her legs. He peeled the fabric down, exposing her slit to him. It always seemed like a 50/50 chance if his victims died turned on, even when they struggled like that. Seems the mouse was not turned on by her death, but her pussy was still nice and pink, and looked tight.\n\nSetting the panties aside, he moved closer, crawling up between her legs. His hands gripped at her thighs, lifting them up a little so he could press the tip of his shaft against those lips. \"Well, you're not my normal type, but that struggling was still sexy as hell. So I'm still going to rape this lovely corpse you've left me.\" He pushed himself forward, moaning as he started to part her lower lips. She was still quite hot around him as he started to slip into her tight tunnel. They always got so hot when they strangled like this, but he could already feel that heat lessening now that her heart had stopped. He was not surprised to find she wasn't a virgin. If anything, she might be one that got around quite a bit by how well a mouse was able to take a stag's cock. \"Bet you would have loved to take this while you were still breathing, huh?\"\n\nOnce more than half of his shaft was up inside of her tight pussy, his shifted his grip, sliding his hands up. He started to lift her shirt up to expose her thin belly, finding she was quite thin, with a little piercing in her bellybutton. She had an average set of tits hiding under the shirt, and no bra covering them. She likely didn't think she needed one with their size. Though once they were revealed, he also found her nipples were pierced, the same kind of barbell-like piercing as the one in her bellybutton. Not something he tended to like, either, but it wasn't some kind of turnoff, either. Obvious as he was already nearly fully plunged inside of her pussy at this point.\n\nHe gripped at her breasts, giving them a rough squeeze as he started to pump his hips into her. \"Mmmph... you're taking this like a champ, little slut.\" He got all but the last two inches into her when his tip found the back of her pussy. \"There it is.\" He squeezed her tits again, but moved his grip to her sides. He held onto her tight so he could start to really fuck the girl harder. \"Normally... mph... I'd fuck through this cervix and blast into your womb... but I think I'll give you to Sarah with that odd panda slut over there. See what she does with you.\" He panted a little, watching her tits bounce and sway each time he rammed into her. \"Still going to fill this cunt up, though!\"\n\nHe didn't bother holding himself back, either. He had even less of a reason to than normal. Not only was she dead, so her pleasure was hardly a concern, but he hadn't planned on killing her, so he had not set up anything for a video or even started recording. Plus, he did want to get Abby over to MJ and Sarah before the sedative started to wear off. So he just started to really hammer away at the mouse as hard as he could, panting and grunting as his heavy balls swung back and forth under him. He felt them start to tighten up, his cock throbbing within the tight, cooling cunt. \"Here you go, little bitch!\" He grit his teeth and groaned as he came, pressing his tip right up against her cervix as he blasted a heavy load deep into her. It was not his largest load ever, but still enough that it filled her up. \"Ah... \"\n\nHe humped a few more times into her. \"Nice little quickie.\" He pulled his cock out, still spitting a few more shots out onto her hips and pussy lips. \"Mmmph. Might still need to find something cute to snuff later, though. Been too long.\" He reached down to rub his shaft to work out the last of his seed. \"Wonder if I can find one of those willing sluts wandering around.\" He glanced over at the unconscious red panda nearby. \"You first, though.\" He took a few deep breaths as he calmed down again. \"Who knows. Maybe Sarah will give you right back and you can get one of my zipties later.\" He chuckled, but wasn't going to hold his breath. He knew that it was far more likely the girl would just be a meal. He pat the mouse's flat belly. \"You definitely will be a meal, though. Maybe. Not much meat on you.\" He shrugged. That was for the dog he was going to turn her over to decide.\n\nAfter taking a little bit to recover, he stood back up and moved around the counter, still not bothering to put his cock away. He grabbed his phone, sending out a text to MJ.\n\n[i]odd girl is out cold. Coming by with her soon. Also zipped a surprise second girl by accident so bringing her too.[/i]\n\nIt took a second, but he got a reply. [i]A second girl? Alright, bring her by. See you soon.[/i]\n\nHe looked at the two women on the floor, one drugged, the other snuffed and raped. \"Guess you both are going to be meeting my friends soon. In one way or another.\" He chuckled to himself, moving over to where he left his pants. He would load the two girls into the truck he had parked behind the shoppe and bring them over to MJ's place. Thankfully, it was just around the corner. He reached down to gently pat Abby's face. \"Good luck, red. You're going to need it for... whatever the fuck you came here for.\"\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "

One Fateful Night

JD JR

By XP Author


JD leaned against the counter as he waited for the coffee machines to finish going through their auto-cleaning process, leaving only one left to be usable. It was getting pretty late, so he didn't expect there to be many more customers, but it was always good to leave at least one. Especially since the strange red panda was still sitting at the corner table, as she had been doing for almost the entire day. According to the note she had passed him, her name was apparently Abby, and knew he was a D-Gen poster and killer. Though unlike most of the people that came in with that knowledge, she wasn't here for him to kill, or to try and kill him, or even just to talk to him. In fact, she wasn't here for him at all, but one of the other D-Gen posters that frequented his shop, the older collie MJ. Or, more accurately, her daughter Sarah. He had already sent a text to them to let them known and got back that he could bring them over that night.

Once the coffee machines were done, he moved over to the registers to start counting all but one down for the night. "Alright, I'm heading home." He looked up as he heard the words, turning to see they were from one of his employees, the black-furred fox Max.

He smiled back at her. "Alright. Thanks, Max. Have a good night!" He gave her a wave and a smile before going back to what he was doing. Max was a good girl, and one of his better employees. The teen rarely complained about long hours, and genuinely seemed to enjoy working at the coffee shop he managed. She was also quite cute, curvy in all the right ways. If he didn't appreciate her as an employee as much as he did, he would totally have fucked and snuffed her out a long time ago. She might have even enjoyed the first part. She did a pretty bad job hiding how much of a crush she had on him, but he had no interest in long-term relationships... especially with someone he'd have to hide his murderous side from.

Once the last employee besides himself had stepped out, he glanced over at Abby again. She was back to looking at her phone, still fidgeting in her seat, as she had been doing for almost 12 hours now. He glanced down at the time on the register's screen and saw it wasn't yet 10pm, but pretty close. He moved over to the one working coffee machine and started it up to make two more mugs worth, one being for himself. He also readied two of the large bowl-like mugs. He put the special spiced milk that the shoppe used for its signature Dead Brew latte. He didn't add any sweetener to his own, as he tended not to bother with it. The one for Abby more than made up for it, as the woman apparently liked her coffee sweeter than candy, adding five servings of sugar.

He also added a special extra ingredient to hers, a very potent sedative that would knock her out in seconds. He had a few such special ingredients on hand, though normally he didn't bother with the sedative. Most of the time, if he was going to add anything, it was an equally potent poison, but he didn't plan to kill Abby... for now. She was cute, but he would let MJ and Sarah decide the woman's fate. The last touch was adding a little ziptie to the handle of the mug for Abby, this one colored pink. It was a little quirk he had adopted after doing an interview on D-Gen. His most common method of killing was slapping a ziptie around a cute thing's neck and letting them strangle on the floor. So now he also added a little ziptie onto the mugs, red for people he planned to kill, green for people he was just teasing that knew who he was, or pink for someone he drugged. Pink was definitely the rarest color.

Once the coffees were done, he picked up the mug with the ziptie on it and moved around the counter, setting it down on the table in front of the panda. "Here you go. On the house."

The young woman giggled softly. "Thanks." She took a sip from it and seemed to brighten up, obviously enjoying it. He wondered if he just got a new regular... provided she survived the night. In all likelihood, she would become the ingredient in one of Sarah's next cooking episodes. He moved back to the counter and picked up his own mug, sipping from it as he watched the woman. He ran a hand through his hair, something that was normally hard for him to do, but he had recently shed his antlers. Though he still felt the little nubs where new ones would be growing in soon.

He smiled as he saw the sedative start to work on the woman. Looked up, blinking several time in confusion. "Uh... d-did... y-you...?" She blinked at him, but couldn't seem to focus on him. He saw the look of panic grow in her eyes as the realization came. When she tried to get up, her movements were sluggish and uncoordinated, and she couldn't seem to get her legs to work quite right. She tried to grab the table in front of her for stability, but only grabbed the edge of it. Then her legs gave out and she fell, taking the table with her as she toppled over. The half-drunk cup of coffee also hit the floor beside her, but the shoppe used very good mugs so it didn't break, or even chip. Though the contents still spilled all over the floor.

JD set his own mug down and moved over to crouch down over the woman. She was gasping, and he had to resist the urge to just curl his fingers around her neck. Though he did still reach down to touch her forehead. "Don't worry, red. That wasn't a fatal dose. Just close your eyes and go to sleep, then I can get you over to MJ." The collie was very specific about making sure the girl didn't know where she would be going. Knocking her out like this was the easiest way to ensure that. He saw the panicked, yet unfocused gaze turn up at him.

Then it was his turn to panic as he heard the door open. "Hey! I'm sorry, I hope you're still open!" He cursed under his breath. This odd situation had thrown him off of his game, and he hadn't hit the button to lock the front door! "I just need a quick- OH MY GOD!" He looked up to see a young grey-furred mouse standing at the door. By her punkish clothes and young looks, he guessed she was another college student. She held her hands over her mouth as she stared at the collapsed woman. "Is she okay!?"

He forced a smile on his face. "Yeah, she'll be okay. She's a friend of mine, and sometimes has some... episodes like this. But she'll be fine!"

He again cursed under his breath as the woman suddenly rushed over, crouching down. "Episodes? Like, seizures?" She reached out to touch the now fully unconscious Abby's neck. "Still breathing, pretty good heartbeat, too." She forced one of the red panda's eyes open. "Oh, that's probably not good. Her eyes are super dilated."

"Well, she did have a lot of coffee..."

The mouse looked up at him. "Have you called an ambulance?"

"Uh... no." He cleared his throat. "Seriously, though, she'll be okay. She does this all the time!"

The mouse again shook her head. "I don't think so. Her eyes are really dilated, and that could mean she hit her head in the fall. You should really call 911 or something! I can help, but I'm a med student. You should get an ambulance or EMTs here."

He cursed to himself again, just wanting this mouse gone. He still tried to play it off cool, though. "She didn't. I saw it happen, she just kind of fell over, but her head didn't hit anything. Just leave here where she is, and she'll wake up in a little bit and be just fine, if a bit embarrassed." He laughed awkwardly. "She's especially embarrassed when total strangers are so concerned over her, so how about I just get you what you want-"

"No, this is definitely serious." The mouse interrupted him, her expression stern. "I'm sorry, I know it's your friend, but she needs to get medical help." She pulled her phone out of her purse. "I'm calling 911. Either she hit her head, or she's having some kind of reaction. It's almost like she was drugged or someth-" It was his turn to cut her words off, but not by speaking over her. Instead, a thin but strong strip of plastic suddenly wrapped about the woman's throat. The ziptie was pulled tight, biting into her and completely cutting her air off as well.

She turned to look at him in a sudden panic, her phone clattering to the floor and sliding a bit away. He stood up, frowning down to her. "You really should have just taken my word." He pulled a small remote from his pocket and pushed a button. The front door clicked as it locked, and shudders quickly fell over the front windows, blocking anyone outside from seeing what was happening inside. He felt a hand bump against his ankle as the mouse tried to grab at him, her mouth open wide, her eyes even wider. He took a step to the side, purposefully bumping her phone even farther away with his hoof. "I was going to let you just walk away if you hadn't made such a fuss. But you know what they say. No good deed goes unpunished."

He took a step back to watch her writhe and strangle on the floor. Now that he wasn't trying to just shoo her away, he actually took the time to look at her. Her face was kind of plain. Not ugly, and the way it was currently contorting with her struggles was sexy, but hardly the kind of cute type that he tended to target. He also spotted several piercings along the edge of her large ears, mostly little silver studs, about five in each. It was hard to tell what she looked like under the loose black clothing, especially as she kept writhing around on the floor, but he guessed she was pretty skinny. Though those writhing struggles did still get him turned on, as did the slight choking sounds she kept making as she tried to grip at the plastic bound around her throat. He wasn't worried about her breaking the ziptie, however. After a near-scare very early in his killer career where a tiger had managed to cut one with her claws, he had made sure to buy very durable zipties that weren't so easily cut. A little mouse like her had no chance.

He watched her legs kick and flail, her skirt having ridden up to expose a pair of simple, light purple panties. Her thin tail slapped on the floor over and over as the shivering started to take over her body, her brown eyes going wide, though her wavy black hair covered much of her face now. He loved watching this part the most. To the point that his pants were becoming a little uncomfortable. With everything locked and the windows covered, he had no fear of someone walking in or seeing, so he just reached down to unbuckle his pants and let them fall away, exposing his impressive member to the air, already standing hard. He idly stroked at the shaft while he watched the mouse start to go into her final struggles. "That's it, little mouse. Struggle like that for me. You're almost dead. Just a little more." He was sure she was already too far gone to hear him, but he liked to taunt anyway.

The woman's hips and chest started to thrust upwards a few more times as her muscles started to seize up entirely, then she fell back to the floor. She lay mostly limp, a few final shivers running through her form. Her head lay to the side, mouth still wide open, eyes just as wide and staring, tears running from them. He smiled, and leaned down to gently touch her leg. He felt a little shiver run through her thigh, but she didn't kick anymore. "Well, guess you won't be a doctor after all. Or whatever it was you were studying." His touch ran up her leg a little more, until he gripped at her panties and started to slide them down her legs. He peeled the fabric down, exposing her slit to him. It always seemed like a 50/50 chance if his victims died turned on, even when they struggled like that. Seems the mouse was not turned on by her death, but her pussy was still nice and pink, and looked tight.

Setting the panties aside, he moved closer, crawling up between her legs. His hands gripped at her thighs, lifting them up a little so he could press the tip of his shaft against those lips. "Well, you're not my normal type, but that struggling was still sexy as hell. So I'm still going to rape this lovely corpse you've left me." He pushed himself forward, moaning as he started to part her lower lips. She was still quite hot around him as he started to slip into her tight tunnel. They always got so hot when they strangled like this, but he could already feel that heat lessening now that her heart had stopped. He was not surprised to find she wasn't a virgin. If anything, she might be one that got around quite a bit by how well a mouse was able to take a stag's cock. "Bet you would have loved to take this while you were still breathing, huh?"

Once more than half of his shaft was up inside of her tight pussy, his shifted his grip, sliding his hands up. He started to lift her shirt up to expose her thin belly, finding she was quite thin, with a little piercing in her bellybutton. She had an average set of tits hiding under the shirt, and no bra covering them. She likely didn't think she needed one with their size. Though once they were revealed, he also found her nipples were pierced, the same kind of barbell-like piercing as the one in her bellybutton. Not something he tended to like, either, but it wasn't some kind of turnoff, either. Obvious as he was already nearly fully plunged inside of her pussy at this point.

He gripped at her breasts, giving them a rough squeeze as he started to pump his hips into her. "Mmmph... you're taking this like a champ, little slut." He got all but the last two inches into her when his tip found the back of her pussy. "There it is." He squeezed her tits again, but moved his grip to her sides. He held onto her tight so he could start to really fuck the girl harder. "Normally... mph... I'd fuck through this cervix and blast into your womb... but I think I'll give you to Sarah with that odd panda slut over there. See what she does with you." He panted a little, watching her tits bounce and sway each time he rammed into her. "Still going to fill this cunt up, though!"

He didn't bother holding himself back, either. He had even less of a reason to than normal. Not only was she dead, so her pleasure was hardly a concern, but he hadn't planned on killing her, so he had not set up anything for a video or even started recording. Plus, he did want to get Abby over to MJ and Sarah before the sedative started to wear off. So he just started to really hammer away at the mouse as hard as he could, panting and grunting as his heavy balls swung back and forth under him. He felt them start to tighten up, his cock throbbing within the tight, cooling cunt. "Here you go, little bitch!" He grit his teeth and groaned as he came, pressing his tip right up against her cervix as he blasted a heavy load deep into her. It was not his largest load ever, but still enough that it filled her up. "Ah... "

He humped a few more times into her. "Nice little quickie." He pulled his cock out, still spitting a few more shots out onto her hips and pussy lips. "Mmmph. Might still need to find something cute to snuff later, though. Been too long." He reached down to rub his shaft to work out the last of his seed. "Wonder if I can find one of those willing sluts wandering around." He glanced over at the unconscious red panda nearby. "You first, though." He took a few deep breaths as he calmed down again. "Who knows. Maybe Sarah will give you right back and you can get one of my zipties later." He chuckled, but wasn't going to hold his breath. He knew that it was far more likely the girl would just be a meal. He pat the mouse's flat belly. "You definitely will be a meal, though. Maybe. Not much meat on you." He shrugged. That was for the dog he was going to turn her over to decide.

After taking a little bit to recover, he stood back up and moved around the counter, still not bothering to put his cock away. He grabbed his phone, sending out a text to MJ.

odd girl is out cold. Coming by with her soon. Also zipped a surprise second girl by accident so bringing her too.

It took a second, but he got a reply. A second girl? Alright, bring her by. See you soon.

He looked at the two women on the floor, one drugged, the other snuffed and raped. "Guess you both are going to be meeting my friends soon. In one way or another." He chuckled to himself, moving over to where he left his pants. He would load the two girls into the truck he had parked behind the shoppe and bring them over to MJ's place. Thankfully, it was just around the corner. He reached down to gently pat Abby's face. "Good luck, red. You're going to need it for... whatever the fuck you came here for."

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