What if I say I'm not like the others

He heard her cry and gave a smirk into her scruff. This would be delicious, she would screen bloody murder as he took her very essence in a way only he could. His teeth dug in holding tight, aiming to force her to bleed and cry out. His paws brought her rear up so she wads forced to stand in a play bow like position. His grip was tight and he wouldn't let her escape. His tail lashed in excitement at punishing this feme for daring to rile the beast. His motions were not tender and every motion from here on out he would make would be aimed to hurt and break this woman. He would rip her apart, destroying all that she had known. Nothing was spared in his wake.

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As he finished and pulled away he released her giving a devilish grin. The seed had been sewn now. Her punishment for trespassing on his ship was embedded in her womb now. Cannibals to eat her from the inside out. She unlike Vianni would not be able to handle them. Devil spawn was what he had given her. She would know by the time they weaned that it was too late. Of course that was considering if she survived. "Leave now, or you won't leave at all." he was of course talking of enslaving her. She could be of use as a breeding bitch, and her children as a food supply. He didn't move but kept his eyes on the bloody woman before him. They were cold and hateful on her. She had known love, had known what he he longed for. It was why she was so easy. It made her weak and useless to him.