Yang - An unending brawl

There is a forest reputed to be infested by Grimm far, far away from beacon, a place where most hunter dont want to set foot. Although, i should say there was, since it's now almost desert. Was it because of the brawler huntress ? Not at first, but it was the reason she set her goal to this forest in the first place. If the grimm infested forest was becoming empty, it was the fault of an Alpha Grimm. A rare mutation of the usual grimms, ones with a semblance of self awareness that tended to be very territorial. Hence why the forest was empty, yet still as dangerous as before, if not more.

It should be quieter then, but for a golden haired reason, the forest was in pure chaos. Gun shot, tree getting splitted in half, moanings ? A woman's moaning, Yang's moans to be precise. The huntress was the very reason for the loudness of the forest, as since her arrival, she hasn't stopped fighting the Alpha Ursa that resided in it. Fighting, yes. Not hunting, not killing, but fighting it with her bare hands, as naked as the day she was born. Fists againts Claws, Teeths against Fangs. A fair battle that was firing her semblance up, and her libido by the same occasion.

Dont mistake it, in no way shape or form her semblance morphed the pain she received into pleasure, it was because it was so painfull that it was getting her off the edge. For all that bravado, she may be one of the most masochistic woman out there. She was covered in bruises, yet her legs were drenched by her own juice, not only because of the battle mind you.

If she was so excited, it was also because the beast she was clashing with had a similar mind set, she could tell it by how hard his masculinity was, and masculine it was that much she can tell. She may not have eaten anything in three days, obsessed by the fight she was having, but all she wanted to eat was that Grimm's meat rode. If he was that hard while being in the same state as her, but continuing to hit her like she is hitting him, it could only meant one thing.

She met her fated Grimm. The realisation makes her smile from ear to ear as she is slammed to the ground by a bear's paw almost as big as one of her tits. The impact was so strong that the wind was knocked out of her lungs, her vision became blurry for a moment, and when she could see clearly again, all she could see in front of her was the red stare of the beast. He was looking straight into her own red eyes (semblance oblige), hungrily. Was he going to eat her ? The thought made her squirm and pant in desire, she gushed as the beast opened his mouth showing rounds of teeth and a flat tongue. Although she couldn't see it for long, as the Ursa jammed it into her gapping mouth.

Maybe it was the starvation, but his saliva tasted divine, she could not eat anything other than this now, it will always taste bland in comparison. Hungry as a beast, she sucked and licked his tongue as she would a dick, with a burning passion and an unending appetite. Yet, she was still in the mood to fight, even more so, such passionate behaviour should happen in the midst of a fight for this masochist brawler. Curling her only remaining hand into a fist, her other arm resting deep in the beast stomach, she punched his groin with all her might.

As she felt the recoil against her fist, she calmed, and not only her, the Ursa did too, his mind as twisted as the woman he was kissing. The two warriors were made for each other, and before either of them could recover from their orgasm, the alpha pierced Yang's cunt with his sensitive cock. The rutting might have been more brutal than the fight, but more pleasurable too for the two deviants.

For days on end, they would not stop, his dick never leaving her pussy, eating nothing but the other and surviving by some ungodly magic. Their rut had to come to an halt, because they needed to leave the wood, as more hunter where on their way, and as they had to fulfill Ruby's prophecy.