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Stand down, or we will use lethal force.\"\n\"Bring it on, you assholes,\" the giant wolfess retorted, her booming voice roaring across the gathered furs like a thunderstorm. \"Seems like my lot in life is just always to get crapped on, so why not the entire army, too?\"\nShe had to admit, though, that even as big as she was, those tanks kinda looked like they might mean business. \nShe didn't have much time to consider it. Without a word of warning, the tanks all opened fire, raining mortars at the giant wolfess.\n\"Ow, shit!\" she yelped as the first mortar hit her in the arm, instantly turning it black and blue.\nPower through the pain, she reminded herself again. Regardless of what these guys thought, she was the good guy, and the good guy always triumphs! \nShe charged forward, determined to knock those infernal tanks out before they could hit her again. But the closer she got, the harder the mortars hit. Mia gasped as one hit her in the solar plexus, knocking the wind out of her.\n\"Fuck!\" she groaned, nearly collapsing.\nBut she couldn't stop now. She was completely exposed, with nowhere to hide. Her lungs burning, she quickly closed the remaining distance, grabbed a tank by the gun, and slammed it into another tank. Metal clanged and crunched on metal as the two tanks collided. Mia lost no time; she held up the tank like a shield to protect herself and quickly scurried behind the line of tanks to hide behind a building.\nThis is getting out of control! she gasped to herself, wincing. Fuck, her chest hurt! She shook her head to clear it, instantly regretting it as her eye flopped and whacked the side of her head.\n\"I've got to press on,\" she said to herself, grimacing. \"My parents deserve to be punished for everything they've done! These stupid tanks are just a distraction!\"\nShe turned to go and began to slink off, keeping the tank with her as a shield-just in case.\nA mortar flew through the air and hit her in the buttock, burning and stinging as it penetrated her flesh. She yelped and turned around to see the remaining tanks all pointed at her.\n\"Oh, now it's personal, you fuckers!\" she roared.\nThe tanks opened fire, and Mia held her tank out to absorb the blows. Tink! Tink! Tink! the mortars went, and with each one, a new indentation appeared in her shield. At this rate, her shield would be paper-thin in moments!\n\"Argh!\" Mia yelled, charging the line again. She sailed over the tanks, taking a mortar to the testes, doubling over, and falling to the ground on the other side of them, clutching her groin.\n\"You…fuckers…\" she panted, fighting the urge to squeeze her eye shut. She had to get control of these damn things!\nIf she was going to do that, Mia had to act fast. But damn, everything hurt! She hadn't fully recovered from the mortar to the chest-why not?-and was having trouble breathing. Her right buttock had seized up from the pain of the mortar hitting it and felt fat and limp. But worst of all were her balls. All she wanted to do was just throw up and try to sleep it off, but these fucking tanks were not gonna leave her alone until she clobbered them all.\nFine.\nBefore the tanks could swivel around, Mia crawled up to the nearest one, sweating and hissing in pain as she did, grabbed it with both hands, flipped it upside-down, and slammed it to the ground, driving the turret shrieking into the hull and crushing the occupants.\nThe other tanks had only turned their turrets halfway around, and Mia quickly reached for another one, handling it much the same. With two huge armor shields and fewer tanks to contend with, she got to her feet, held up her arms to protect herself-one in front and one in back-and crouched over to make herself as small a target as possible. She began stomping towards the tanks. By the time they opened fire on her again, she had already crushed two of them and was quickly limping from tank to tank, driving a foot into each one as she passed. The sound of crunching metal, flying mortars, and Mia's wails of pain filled the sky as stray mortars found their way around her shields and slammed into her. There was a sickening crunch as one slammed into the hand she was using to hold her left shield, breaking the bones. She dropped the tank, and it landed on another tank as she clutched her paw.\n\"You motherfuckers!\" she screamed. \nNow she was pissed.\nGrabbing her remaining shield with her good hand, she began actively swatting at mortars as they came from the remaining tanks. With half the tanks gone, it was easier to do-not easy, but easier. In her anger, she began to grow again, and the mortars began to have less effect as she grew. By the time she'd traveled the half-mile to the other thanks, she was as tall as two football fields, and while the mortars still stung, they weren't strong enough to break anything else.\nSensing her new strength and seeming invincibility, Mia snarled, picked up two tanks one-by-one, and began shaking them violently. The furs inside were beaten and bruised against each other and flying ammunition, until Mia slammed them into each other. Piles of ammunition slammed onto the furs, flattening their bodies and splattering their guts inside the tanks.\nShe grabbed two more and pried the hatches open. She sat on one and turned the other on its side to point the hatch at her prick. Then she pissed hard, her stinking urine quickly flooding into the tanks while the occupants struggled helplessly to escape the raging torrents. The current dragged them under and buffeted them mercilessly until they, too, expired, drowned in tanks full of wolf piss.\nAs Mia was about to take out the last two tanks, something suddenly stung her on her bad side-the side with the dangling eye. She screamed in pain and whipped her head around to look. A missile had lodged itself in her side.\nThen it exploded.\nImpossible pain wracked Mia's body as the missile instantly took out a piece of her side below her breast. She clutched her side as the contents of a hole the size of her fist showered down on the ground, reeking of charred flesh and singed hair and splattering noisily in the dirt.\n\"Oh, fuck!\" she cried.\nIn pain-induced fury, she kicked one of the tanks, sending it crashing into the other and flattening both as she whirled to see that the air force had flanked her while she was distracted. She didn't even bother to curse. Even Jill didn't have enough words to describe just how livid Mia was. Her paw flashed out with her shield and swatted a handful of F-16s right out of the sky. She crunched them between her paws like slapping a handful of mosquitoes, wincing at the pain in her broken hand.\nBut she saw the missiles flying from the rest of them and quickly began dodging and swatting at them. One she managed to catch and then flicked it at the group like a giant, lit firecracker. It exploded and knocked out a third of the fighters.\nMia grinned and began growing again. But she was still short of breath. Geez, that mortar to the chest had really done a number on her! No matter. Seeing the tides turning, she found a new game to play. She'd catch a fighter jet, pinching its top and bottom between her thumb and forefinger, and then she'd turn it to point it back at the other fighters. The jet would fire up its engines trying to get away, and just at the right minute, Mia would let it go. Its over-powered jet would drive it right into a group of other jets, creating an explosion in the sky like a tiny firework. Mia giggled and did this several more times, enjoying all the pretty fireballs.\nBut then a shadow crossed by overhead. Distracted, Mia shaded her good eye and craned her neck. \nWhat in the world?\nA long cylinder began to accelerate towards her from high, high up in the sky. It got bigger and bigger.\nOh, shit. No, nonono!\nMia reached out and caught the ICBM, digging her foot-paws into the ground to brace herself against the incredible force of the enormous missile. While it was only about as long as her arm, Mia knew that if it crashed into her, the explosion from it would kill her.\n\"Fuck… You…\" she grunted, straining her muscles.\nWith a roar, she turned the missile around, wrapped her arms around it, and drove its backside into the ground, extinguishing the propellant.\n\"Ooh!\" Mia giggled, suddenly getting an idea.\nShe grabbed the butt of the missile and began swinging it like a baseball bat. Fighters, bombers, and cargo planes all exploded on contact with the missile, and the commanding officer ordered a retreat: they couldn't risk one of those explosions setting off the-\nA massive explosion blew the missile out of Mia's hands. It zinged just past her head as huge chunks of melting planes from the rest of the air force flew out at her. She covered her face and screamed as the burning metal seared into her arms.\nAnd then it was suddenly deathly quiet.\nMia winced and peeked out through her aching paws. A wisp of smoke was all that remained of the missile's explosion. Mia sucked in a breath and blew it away.\n\"Ohh,\" she winced, squeezing her good eye shut.\nHer chest hurt, her bad eye hurt, blood flowed from her side, and looking at her arms, she saw that they were filled with pieces of metal, ranging in size from little slivers all the way up to chunks half the width of her wrist. She took several deep breaths and ran her paws down her forearms, crying out deafeningly as she dislodged as much of the metal as she could. Thank goodness she'd covered her face! If she'd been exposed, one might have gotten in her-\nShe nervously picked up her dangling eye and looked at it with her good one. It had a big sliver of metal sticking out of the side. That explained the pain.\n\"Argh!\" she screamed as she plucked the metal from her eye.\nShe leaned over and threw up a mountain of vomit 100 feet tall. But throwing up hurt, too, and she struggled for breath. That damn wound wouldn't quit hurting!\nBut her parents still needed to be taught a lesson, and she'd survived the army-the freaking army! Now she just needed to rest a bit, and she'd be good to go. \nYeah…just a little rest. That's all she needed. \nThe wolfess sat down heavily amidst the smoldering ruins of what was left of the army equipment and leaned against a heap of tanks. She closed her eye and just focused on breathing, trying to get that sharp ache in her chest to go away. \nAs she did, her paw traced its way between her legs. She felt of her tender balls, but if anything, the tenderness made them more sensitive. Thank goodness the mortar hadn't made it into her sack! The sensation she felt was best described by the phrase, \"it hurts so good.\" She winced as she touched herself but also gasped in pleasure, and the slight jolt of pain released endorphins that made her feel kinda high. She touched herself again, and the pain mattered a little less. Her cock poked out-it had hidden during the fight-and she reached to touch it but whimpered in pain as she remembered that her other paw was broken. She settled for alternating between fondling her balls and stroking her cock, bringing it to full attention.\nThen she saw them. Her lips curled back into a snarl as she saw three soldiers running between her legs, trying to escape.\n\"Oh, no,\" she growled, leaning forward painfully to brush them back towards her. \"You aren't going anywhere!\"\nShe plucked up the first soldier. \"It's time-out for you, you snot-nosed brat!\" she said as she shoved him up her nose.\nShe hadn't counted on him moving. The writhing fur tickled her nose something fierce, and though she tried to hold it back, she felt the urge to sneeze wrap itself around her.\nThis is gonna hurt, she groaned to herself.\nShe was overcome by a paroxysm of sneezes that made her body jump, terrifying the tiny furs between her legs. Each sneeze wracked her aching chest until she was screaming. In desperation, she plugged her other nostril and blew the fur out, sending him hurtling through the air. He landed in a huge blob of snot on the ground, completely suffocated.\nMia winced, but killing the little fucker had given her a small amount of joy. At least the army hadn't pussied out on her like Jill and those towns had-it had even left a few stragglers behind to let her enjoy every minute of it! Seizing her second opportunity-er, fur-she grinned wickedly to herself as she took him and placed him on her clitoris.\n\"Speaking of pussying out,\" she chuckled as she rubbed herself, making the fur grasp her three-foot-tall clitoris and hang on for dear life. His tiny arms on her felt good, and she shivered in pleasure.\n\"And as for you, you little prick,\" the wolfess said, snatching up the last fur, \"I like what your friend is doing to my clit, and I like the sound of you doing it to my dick, too!\"\nWith that, she shoved him down her piss-hole, leaving only his head poking out.\n\"Now, you two, squirm!\" she roared. \"Squirm, or I'll kill you!\"\nNeither fur really needed any encouragement. The one stuck inside her prick squirmed to get out; the one clinging to her pussy squirmed to get sure footing and avoid falling the 40 feet to the ground. Both screamed and shouted in terror. But their terror was only about to increase.\nMia began to stroke her cock, the pressure squeezing the air out of the guy in her prick every time she did and completely immobilizing him before her paw moved away, opening her urethra a little bit and letting him sink further into the depths of her penis. He desperately tried to free his arms so he could use them to pull himself out, but her urethra kept them as tightly at his sides as a straightjacket, and all the while, his body sank lower and lower until his head disappeared.\nEach stroke brought new pleasure to the wolfess, and her legs trembled and quaked, making the footing precarious for the fur on her clit. But worse than that was when the wolfess began to get truly turned on and her vulva began to leak aroused fluids. The smell alone made the fur want to pass out, but the slippery substance completely eliminated any foothold he'd managed to gain, and now he squeezed harder on the wolfess's clit, knowing that if he slipped, he would plummet to his certain death. He dared not look down!\nMia began to shudder in ecstasy, feeling the exquisite stimulation on both her clit and cock. She stroked harder, ignoring the pleas for mercy from the tiny furs as she felt her balls grow heavy. Far from aching now, they seemed to buzz with pleasure, and with a few hard breaths, she shot her load, sending the fur in her cock flying a thousand feet into the air, propelled by a 2000-gallon fountain of jism. The cum splattered on the ground in a stream a half-mile long, and the fur splattered somewhere where Mia couldn't see-not that she cared anyway!\nThe fur between her legs, meanwhile, fell 20 feet onto the mouth of her vagina, landing on the soft flesh and thanking his lucky stars that he'd survived without even breaking anything. \nBut then Mia's pussy flooded with orgasmic fluids. \nThe 40-foot tall wave crashed over the fur and threw him to the ground, breaking his neck and cracking his head open like a watermelon.\nLost in blissful orgasm and firing out spurt after spurt of cum that crisscrossed the ground in front of her, her balls contracting and her pussy and cock squirting with each contraction, Mia couldn't care less about the dead furs. Gone was all the pain she felt, replaced by pure bliss.\nShe lay back, dazed and beaming in pleasure, breathing and resting with her eye half-closed. But her rest was short-lived as clarity slammed into her like a tidal wave. The battle was over, and it was time for her to go find her parents!\nTo the army's credit, it had done a pretty good job of keeping Mia from hurting the city. Only the one building she'd hidden behind briefly showed any damage.\nBut that was about to change. Mia was home, and it was time to trash her room.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Mia's Revenge: Chapter 8

© 2018 Jack Doe. Mia and Jill belong to their creator. Do not distribute without all copyright notices and disclaimers intact.

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"Giant wolf-creature!" a voice bellowed-Mia looked around for the source of the voice and realized it was coming from speakers mounted to all of the tanks still over two miles away-"This is your final warning. Stand down, or we will use lethal force."
"Bring it on, you assholes," the giant wolfess retorted, her booming voice roaring across the gathered furs like a thunderstorm. "Seems like my lot in life is just always to get crapped on, so why not the entire army, too?"
She had to admit, though, that even as big as she was, those tanks kinda looked like they might mean business.
She didn't have much time to consider it. Without a word of warning, the tanks all opened fire, raining mortars at the giant wolfess.
"Ow, shit!" she yelped as the first mortar hit her in the arm, instantly turning it black and blue.
Power through the pain, she reminded herself again. Regardless of what these guys thought, she was the good guy, and the good guy always triumphs!
She charged forward, determined to knock those infernal tanks out before they could hit her again. But the closer she got, the harder the mortars hit. Mia gasped as one hit her in the solar plexus, knocking the wind out of her.
"Fuck!" she groaned, nearly collapsing.
But she couldn't stop now. She was completely exposed, with nowhere to hide. Her lungs burning, she quickly closed the remaining distance, grabbed a tank by the gun, and slammed it into another tank. Metal clanged and crunched on metal as the two tanks collided. Mia lost no time; she held up the tank like a shield to protect herself and quickly scurried behind the line of tanks to hide behind a building.
This is getting out of control! she gasped to herself, wincing. Fuck, her chest hurt! She shook her head to clear it, instantly regretting it as her eye flopped and whacked the side of her head.
"I've got to press on," she said to herself, grimacing. "My parents deserve to be punished for everything they've done! These stupid tanks are just a distraction!"
She turned to go and began to slink off, keeping the tank with her as a shield-just in case.
A mortar flew through the air and hit her in the buttock, burning and stinging as it penetrated her flesh. She yelped and turned around to see the remaining tanks all pointed at her.
"Oh, now it's personal, you fuckers!" she roared.
The tanks opened fire, and Mia held her tank out to absorb the blows. Tink! Tink! Tink! the mortars went, and with each one, a new indentation appeared in her shield. At this rate, her shield would be paper-thin in moments!
"Argh!" Mia yelled, charging the line again. She sailed over the tanks, taking a mortar to the testes, doubling over, and falling to the ground on the other side of them, clutching her groin.
"You…fuckers…" she panted, fighting the urge to squeeze her eye shut. She had to get control of these damn things!
If she was going to do that, Mia had to act fast. But damn, everything hurt! She hadn't fully recovered from the mortar to the chest-why not?-and was having trouble breathing. Her right buttock had seized up from the pain of the mortar hitting it and felt fat and limp. But worst of all were her balls. All she wanted to do was just throw up and try to sleep it off, but these fucking tanks were not gonna leave her alone until she clobbered them all.
Fine.
Before the tanks could swivel around, Mia crawled up to the nearest one, sweating and hissing in pain as she did, grabbed it with both hands, flipped it upside-down, and slammed it to the ground, driving the turret shrieking into the hull and crushing the occupants.
The other tanks had only turned their turrets halfway around, and Mia quickly reached for another one, handling it much the same. With two huge armor shields and fewer tanks to contend with, she got to her feet, held up her arms to protect herself-one in front and one in back-and crouched over to make herself as small a target as possible. She began stomping towards the tanks. By the time they opened fire on her again, she had already crushed two of them and was quickly limping from tank to tank, driving a foot into each one as she passed. The sound of crunching metal, flying mortars, and Mia's wails of pain filled the sky as stray mortars found their way around her shields and slammed into her. There was a sickening crunch as one slammed into the hand she was using to hold her left shield, breaking the bones. She dropped the tank, and it landed on another tank as she clutched her paw.
"You motherfuckers!" she screamed.
Now she was pissed.
Grabbing her remaining shield with her good hand, she began actively swatting at mortars as they came from the remaining tanks. With half the tanks gone, it was easier to do-not easy, but easier. In her anger, she began to grow again, and the mortars began to have less effect as she grew. By the time she'd traveled the half-mile to the other thanks, she was as tall as two football fields, and while the mortars still stung, they weren't strong enough to break anything else.
Sensing her new strength and seeming invincibility, Mia snarled, picked up two tanks one-by-one, and began shaking them violently. The furs inside were beaten and bruised against each other and flying ammunition, until Mia slammed them into each other. Piles of ammunition slammed onto the furs, flattening their bodies and splattering their guts inside the tanks.
She grabbed two more and pried the hatches open. She sat on one and turned the other on its side to point the hatch at her prick. Then she pissed hard, her stinking urine quickly flooding into the tanks while the occupants struggled helplessly to escape the raging torrents. The current dragged them under and buffeted them mercilessly until they, too, expired, drowned in tanks full of wolf piss.
As Mia was about to take out the last two tanks, something suddenly stung her on her bad side-the side with the dangling eye. She screamed in pain and whipped her head around to look. A missile had lodged itself in her side.
Then it exploded.
Impossible pain wracked Mia's body as the missile instantly took out a piece of her side below her breast. She clutched her side as the contents of a hole the size of her fist showered down on the ground, reeking of charred flesh and singed hair and splattering noisily in the dirt.
"Oh, fuck!" she cried.
In pain-induced fury, she kicked one of the tanks, sending it crashing into the other and flattening both as she whirled to see that the air force had flanked her while she was distracted. She didn't even bother to curse. Even Jill didn't have enough words to describe just how livid Mia was. Her paw flashed out with her shield and swatted a handful of F-16s right out of the sky. She crunched them between her paws like slapping a handful of mosquitoes, wincing at the pain in her broken hand.
But she saw the missiles flying from the rest of them and quickly began dodging and swatting at them. One she managed to catch and then flicked it at the group like a giant, lit firecracker. It exploded and knocked out a third of the fighters.
Mia grinned and began growing again. But she was still short of breath. Geez, that mortar to the chest had really done a number on her! No matter. Seeing the tides turning, she found a new game to play. She'd catch a fighter jet, pinching its top and bottom between her thumb and forefinger, and then she'd turn it to point it back at the other fighters. The jet would fire up its engines trying to get away, and just at the right minute, Mia would let it go. Its over-powered jet would drive it right into a group of other jets, creating an explosion in the sky like a tiny firework. Mia giggled and did this several more times, enjoying all the pretty fireballs.
But then a shadow crossed by overhead. Distracted, Mia shaded her good eye and craned her neck.
What in the world?
A long cylinder began to accelerate towards her from high, high up in the sky. It got bigger and bigger.
Oh, shit. No, nonono!
Mia reached out and caught the ICBM, digging her foot-paws into the ground to brace herself against the incredible force of the enormous missile. While it was only about as long as her arm, Mia knew that if it crashed into her, the explosion from it would kill her.
"Fuck… You…" she grunted, straining her muscles.
With a roar, she turned the missile around, wrapped her arms around it, and drove its backside into the ground, extinguishing the propellant.
"Ooh!" Mia giggled, suddenly getting an idea.
She grabbed the butt of the missile and began swinging it like a baseball bat. Fighters, bombers, and cargo planes all exploded on contact with the missile, and the commanding officer ordered a retreat: they couldn't risk one of those explosions setting off the-
A massive explosion blew the missile out of Mia's hands. It zinged just past her head as huge chunks of melting planes from the rest of the air force flew out at her. She covered her face and screamed as the burning metal seared into her arms.
And then it was suddenly deathly quiet.
Mia winced and peeked out through her aching paws. A wisp of smoke was all that remained of the missile's explosion. Mia sucked in a breath and blew it away.
"Ohh," she winced, squeezing her good eye shut.
Her chest hurt, her bad eye hurt, blood flowed from her side, and looking at her arms, she saw that they were filled with pieces of metal, ranging in size from little slivers all the way up to chunks half the width of her wrist. She took several deep breaths and ran her paws down her forearms, crying out deafeningly as she dislodged as much of the metal as she could. Thank goodness she'd covered her face! If she'd been exposed, one might have gotten in her-
She nervously picked up her dangling eye and looked at it with her good one. It had a big sliver of metal sticking out of the side. That explained the pain.
"Argh!" she screamed as she plucked the metal from her eye.
She leaned over and threw up a mountain of vomit 100 feet tall. But throwing up hurt, too, and she struggled for breath. That damn wound wouldn't quit hurting!
But her parents still needed to be taught a lesson, and she'd survived the army-the freaking army! Now she just needed to rest a bit, and she'd be good to go.
Yeah…just a little rest. That's all she needed.
The wolfess sat down heavily amidst the smoldering ruins of what was left of the army equipment and leaned against a heap of tanks. She closed her eye and just focused on breathing, trying to get that sharp ache in her chest to go away.
As she did, her paw traced its way between her legs. She felt of her tender balls, but if anything, the tenderness made them more sensitive. Thank goodness the mortar hadn't made it into her sack! The sensation she felt was best described by the phrase, "it hurts so good." She winced as she touched herself but also gasped in pleasure, and the slight jolt of pain released endorphins that made her feel kinda high. She touched herself again, and the pain mattered a little less. Her cock poked out-it had hidden during the fight-and she reached to touch it but whimpered in pain as she remembered that her other paw was broken.  She settled for alternating between fondling her balls and stroking her cock, bringing it to full attention.
Then she saw them. Her lips curled back into a snarl as she saw three soldiers running between her legs, trying to escape.
"Oh, no," she growled, leaning forward painfully to brush them back towards her. "You aren't going anywhere!"
She plucked up the first soldier. "It's time-out for you, you snot-nosed brat!" she said as she shoved him up her nose.
She hadn't counted on him moving. The writhing fur tickled her nose something fierce, and though she tried to hold it back, she felt the urge to sneeze wrap itself around her.
This is gonna hurt, she groaned to herself.
She was overcome by a paroxysm of sneezes that made her body jump, terrifying the tiny furs between her legs. Each sneeze wracked her aching chest until she was screaming. In desperation, she plugged her other nostril and blew the fur out, sending him hurtling through the air. He landed in a huge blob of snot on the ground, completely suffocated.
Mia winced, but killing the little fucker had given her a small amount of joy. At least the army hadn't pussied out on her like Jill and those towns had-it had even left a few stragglers behind to let her enjoy every minute of it! Seizing her second opportunity-er, fur-she grinned wickedly to herself as she took him and placed him on her clitoris.
"Speaking of pussying out," she chuckled as she rubbed herself, making the fur grasp her three-foot-tall clitoris and hang on for dear life. His tiny arms on her felt good, and she shivered in pleasure.
"And as for you, you little prick," the wolfess said, snatching up the last fur, "I like what your friend is doing to my clit, and I like the sound of you doing it to my dick, too!"
With that, she shoved him down her piss-hole, leaving only his head poking out.
"Now, you two, squirm!" she roared. "Squirm, or I'll kill you!"
Neither fur really needed any encouragement. The one stuck inside her prick squirmed to get out; the one clinging to her pussy squirmed to get sure footing and avoid falling the 40 feet to the ground. Both screamed and shouted in terror. But their terror was only about to increase.
Mia began to stroke her cock, the pressure squeezing the air out of the guy in her prick every time she did and completely immobilizing him before her paw moved away, opening her urethra a little bit and letting him sink further into the depths of her penis. He desperately tried to free his arms so he could use them to pull himself out, but her urethra kept them as tightly at his sides as a straightjacket, and all the while, his body sank lower and lower until his head disappeared.
Each stroke brought new pleasure to the wolfess, and her legs trembled and quaked, making the footing precarious for the fur on her clit. But worse than that was when the wolfess began to get truly turned on and her vulva began to leak aroused fluids. The smell alone made the fur want to pass out, but the slippery substance completely eliminated any foothold he'd managed to gain, and now he squeezed harder on the wolfess's clit, knowing that if he slipped, he would plummet to his certain death. He dared not look down!
Mia began to shudder in ecstasy, feeling the exquisite stimulation on both her clit and cock. She stroked harder, ignoring the pleas for mercy from the tiny furs as she felt her balls grow heavy. Far from aching now, they seemed to buzz with pleasure, and with a few hard breaths, she shot her load, sending the fur in her cock flying a thousand feet into the air, propelled by a 2000-gallon fountain of jism. The cum splattered on the ground in a stream a half-mile long, and the fur splattered somewhere where Mia couldn't see-not that she cared anyway!
The fur between her legs, meanwhile, fell 20 feet onto the mouth of her vagina, landing on the soft flesh and thanking his lucky stars that he'd survived without even breaking anything.
But then Mia's pussy flooded with orgasmic fluids.
The 40-foot tall wave crashed over the fur and threw him to the ground, breaking his neck and cracking his head open like a watermelon.
Lost in blissful orgasm and firing out spurt after spurt of cum that crisscrossed the ground in front of her, her balls contracting and her pussy and cock squirting with each contraction, Mia couldn't care less about the dead furs. Gone was all the pain she felt, replaced by pure bliss.
She lay back, dazed and beaming in pleasure, breathing and resting with her eye half-closed. But her rest was short-lived as clarity slammed into her like a tidal wave. The battle was over, and it was time for her to go find her parents!
To the army's credit, it had done a pretty good job of keeping Mia from hurting the city. Only the one building she'd hidden behind briefly showed any damage.
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