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Were an independent hunter to have chosen to stalk the near the bridge of the dry dock, they would see a bizarre coupling in action. A maiden, half-naked and on her knees, was having her face and indeed her throat ravished by a large hunched humanoid. Loud masculine groans, feminine choked mewlings, and wet liquid friction being the only audible noises. The woman was clearly overcome, drool and pre-cum wetting her face and dripping onto the ground below her.

Jessica had no time to resist the beast, giving up some bastion of resistance in her, and began to even try to please the beast, raising a hand to fondle the thing's dangling bollocks even as her eyes teared up. This seemed to encourage the beast, as it began to saw back and forth into her throat with increasing intensity. Jessica could do nothing as her body was used. Deep thrust after deep thrust. She cupped and rubbed the balls absentmindedly, as each assault left her with less and less air, as chocked and swallowed more and more of the thing's pre-cum and indeed her own spit. Jessica's own cove had even began to dew, some submissive switch being thrown in her own biochemistry.
Just as her throat began to feel raw, Jessica could feel the bullocks pull up, and some instinct in her new what that meant, but taken as she was, meant she could do nothing as the beast pressed her head to its crotch, working its maleness the deepest it had reached in her throat as its bullocks began to send its cargo for shipment. Jessica could feel the entirety of the cock grow to completely close off her throat as it's orgasm began, and she was force fed its cum into her throat which blossomed heat down Jessica's spine. On the third surge Jessica felt black spots form in her vision, as it continued to pump its payload. Jessica found herself in the intensity of her situation. she left the bollucks and tightly grasped her own breast, and dove a hand between her thighs, and felt an orgasm of her own begin, like dropping out of a tree, it was muscular, intense, and left her mind behind, chocked as she was. Before all light could leave her mind, the thing pulled its cock from her lips and Jessica fell limp to the ground, too tired and still in the throes of her own pleasure to do little else as she gasped to the shore of consciousness. She felt the thing tenderly caress her face, in an all too-human manner, making some noise that could loosely be considered affectionate, before standing up leaving her on the ground.
Jessica dimly heard the thing place something wooden down, and the scrape of its rake being picked back up. And then its slowly leaving footsteps.
Jessica had only gotten her breathing under when she looked around to see the beast gone, but its burning torch placed upright between to cobblestones nearby. A token of the thing's affection? She felt its cum warm in her belly which gave her a weird heady feeling.
Jessica didn't dare bother getting up until she had decided her next action. Eyes glazed over Jessica retreated to her thoughts. To return to the dry dock? Head toward the sound of dogs? Stay curled up?