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Chapter 11 by No1special138 No1special138

What Do You Do?

Gotta End This Now. I'll Her Into The Gas.

You take a step closer to Heather and she doesn't respond. Two steps. Three. She's wary of your every motion. You feign a tackle and she falls for it, flinching and putting her guard up. Instead of trying to grab at her torso you reverse direction and swipe at her legs, buckling her knees out from under her. Heather falls back and into the mist. You hold onto her feet, the only part of her not fully in the gas. She kicks at you but you keep holding on. Who knows? Maybe this alone will knock her out.

She ceases struggling after just a few seconds. Slowly you release her and jump back, wary of a counter attack. Heather does not move for several seconds. Her frame is mostly obscured by the fog and you can't figure out what she's doing.

"You alive in there?" you call out.

Her foot twitches and she jumps to her feet. You brace yourself for an attack. Heather slowly emerges, her dick twitching and leaking pre-cum. You snicker to yourself. She looks like a light breeze will set her off.

Then she growls at you. Not like a sexy growl either. It's more like the growl of a hunter about to snap bones and suck down marrow. In the blink of an eye Heather has closed the five or so feet gap between you, teeth bared and snarling. Before you can even move this howling animal has you on the floor and is biting at you.

'Is she actually going to eat me?!'

Her strength is unreal. Even using both hands you can't move one of her arms from pinning you down. Heather seems confused in her rage, searching your body for something and not knowing where to find it. But since she can move you around like a paper weight that doesn't stop her for long.

You wind up face down on the floor, ass up before you even realize what's happening.

You don't know how long it goes on for. You lost count of your own orgasms after thirteen or so. At first it was incredible, so much so that you were lost in the beastial fucking almost as much as she was. But Heather doesn't seem to be slowing down at all. Apparently that gas makes you more viral as well as horny because she's cum just as much as you, maybe even more. Your ass cheeks are sore just from her ramming into you so much. Your orgasms are no longer built up and released so much as they are torn from your body against it's will. You vaguely wonder if a person can actually be fucked to ****, maybe dehydrating due to lost moisture in sweat, cum, and pussy juice.

Unconsciousness comes as a relief when it finally arrives.

Where Do You Wake Up?

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