You can't spell slaughter without laughter
06-17-2013, 12:43 PM
OOC: BAD LANGUAGE AND KIND OF GORY. READ AT OWN RISK AS WELL
The brute felt her fur rub against his in return...his nose took in the scent of her heat. It was only until a few more wolves arrived did he narrow his amethyst eyes at them. Not so much at the dames but at the other brute. Bax knew he was on his side but he wasn't done with Segolia yet. Patience was obviously not one of the brute's attirbutes. It wasn't long before one of the dame's told them about their mothers teaching them not to play with their food. With a small chuckle Baxter replied.
"My mother may have told me that; but I put her in her place and sent her to her grave." he said
Baxter then watched as the other brute went for the first bite. With a growl the male followed and went for the throat. As his powerful paws on his long and powerful legs hit the ground he tossed up some snow. With a loud snarl Bax opened his maw and closed his jaw on the dame's neck.He didn't bite down too hard but light enough to pierce the skin a bit and hold her there.
"Sorry sweetheart, I guess we'll have a nice little fuck in the afterlife then eh? Stop by hell sometime when I'm dead so you can please me as I return the favor." he said as he held onto her neck, his amethyst eyes meeting her own.
Then as soon as he had finished his small speech to her his jaws clomped down on her neck hard. Baxter tried to bite down as hard as he could while shaking his head to try to tear the flesh. Blood, he could taste blood. The male's tongue greeted the salty and coppery taste as it flowed into his mouth.
"WELL WHAT ARE YOU TWO WAITING FOR?!?!" he said to the two dame's who had also shown up. This was a feast for them, and he and this other brute had opened up the buffet table.
Then turning to the other brute he spoke his mind as well.
"AND YOU! COULDN'T YOU HAVE HELD YOUR STOMACH?!?! We could have fucked the bitch before we ate her! Such a thing gone to waste." He said before turning to clomp down onto her throat again.
Baxter then looked at the brute again before speaking once more.
"You can have whichever part you want. As long as you can crack open the head for me so I can get the brain." he said with a small chuckle.
Oh how the man wanted to let his canines bite into the soft tissue of the brain. And how the blood would drip down his lip...Baxter almost moaned at the thought.
As the brute looked at Segolia he let go of her throat but in fact went in to nuzzle her neck, giving some sort of comfort if she wasn't already dead yet. Maybe she would forgive him...but what should he care. This place had made him soft! To hell with kindness! If he had been alone the wolf would have fucked the shit out of this bitch THEN eat her brains and drink her blood.
How this seemed like heaven but he knew he was going to hell. If so...maybe she would hold him up on that little rendezvous when he himself died. With a grin and a cackle Baxter then continued to tear at Segolia's flesh.
The brute felt her fur rub against his in return...his nose took in the scent of her heat. It was only until a few more wolves arrived did he narrow his amethyst eyes at them. Not so much at the dames but at the other brute. Bax knew he was on his side but he wasn't done with Segolia yet. Patience was obviously not one of the brute's attirbutes. It wasn't long before one of the dame's told them about their mothers teaching them not to play with their food. With a small chuckle Baxter replied.
"My mother may have told me that; but I put her in her place and sent her to her grave." he said
Baxter then watched as the other brute went for the first bite. With a growl the male followed and went for the throat. As his powerful paws on his long and powerful legs hit the ground he tossed up some snow. With a loud snarl Bax opened his maw and closed his jaw on the dame's neck.He didn't bite down too hard but light enough to pierce the skin a bit and hold her there.
"Sorry sweetheart, I guess we'll have a nice little fuck in the afterlife then eh? Stop by hell sometime when I'm dead so you can please me as I return the favor." he said as he held onto her neck, his amethyst eyes meeting her own.
Then as soon as he had finished his small speech to her his jaws clomped down on her neck hard. Baxter tried to bite down as hard as he could while shaking his head to try to tear the flesh. Blood, he could taste blood. The male's tongue greeted the salty and coppery taste as it flowed into his mouth.
"WELL WHAT ARE YOU TWO WAITING FOR?!?!" he said to the two dame's who had also shown up. This was a feast for them, and he and this other brute had opened up the buffet table.
Then turning to the other brute he spoke his mind as well.
"AND YOU! COULDN'T YOU HAVE HELD YOUR STOMACH?!?! We could have fucked the bitch before we ate her! Such a thing gone to waste." He said before turning to clomp down onto her throat again.
Baxter then looked at the brute again before speaking once more.
"You can have whichever part you want. As long as you can crack open the head for me so I can get the brain." he said with a small chuckle.
Oh how the man wanted to let his canines bite into the soft tissue of the brain. And how the blood would drip down his lip...Baxter almost moaned at the thought.
As the brute looked at Segolia he let go of her throat but in fact went in to nuzzle her neck, giving some sort of comfort if she wasn't already dead yet. Maybe she would forgive him...but what should he care. This place had made him soft! To hell with kindness! If he had been alone the wolf would have fucked the shit out of this bitch THEN eat her brains and drink her blood.
How this seemed like heaven but he knew he was going to hell. If so...maybe she would hold him up on that little rendezvous when he himself died. With a grin and a cackle Baxter then continued to tear at Segolia's flesh.
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