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"Marigold! Hey! Come here, you little rascal!" Running through the forest, the eight year old wolf cub chases after the young four year old bunny cub. His twin tails stream along behind him, flowing in the wind and bouncing with each step he takes. The much smaller cub is more easily able to duck and weave, cutting through the thick vines and greenery of the forest and elude the older Beluinus.

Giggles from ahead show that its all in good fun, though, the blonde furred lagomorph just barely managing to slip through the wolf's grasp once again. Letting out a laugh, Beluinus surges forward again, trying to overtake the younger one's speed. His fingers barely manage to graze her fur as she shoots just out of range by jumping over a log. Her tail twitches when she leaps, her legs spreading slightly and showing off the fact that she's naked, streaking through the forest without a stitch of clothing on.

That's actually the reason he's chasing her, as she had promised him some fun if he managed to catch her. He had had fun with girls before, but never anyone as young as Marigold before. The little slut literally begged for it before she bolted, and Beluinus wasted no time in stripping out of his clothing and giving chase. He didn't honestly think that she would be this hard to catch, hoping for a quick chase, an early victory, and a tight snatch. Her long spindly rabbit legs let her jump easily through the foliage.

Up ahead, the trees break into a glade. Breaking through the tree line, Marigold runs ahead, laughing hysterically as she glances back at the wolf pursuing her. Once on open ground, it doesn't take much longer for the taller and older wolf to catch up without any trees or vines for the rabbit to dodge around. Jumping forward, Beluinus crashes into the young girl, dragging her violently to the ground. On the way down, the rabbit's knee hits a rock embedded in the ground, the skin beneath her fur bursting open. Landing on top of her, he pins her to the ground.

"Beware the tickle monster!" Beluinus goes in for the attack, reaching down to tickle the bunny's sides. He digs in, tracing along the naked cub's sides, his fingers repeatedly running up and down the beige fur. Catching the sight of red on yellow, he glances down, finally spotting the bleeding knee. Slipping down, he sticks his tongue out, irresistibly drawn to the blood. Lapping it up, the taste of iron fills his tastebuds, saturating his tongue with the strong red liquid.

"God... that... that tastes... amazing." His eyes widen slightly, licking his lips in desire as he gets the taste for blood for the first time. His eyes get a wild look in them as he stares down at her small, naked body.

"Awww, is the tickle monster going to eat my heart now?" she teases the wolf, spreading her legs for him.

He doesn't respond to her teasing, climbing back on top of her and pinning her wrists to the ground, pressing them into the grass and holding her steady. Leaning down, he kisses her neck, soon starting to nibble on it. She starts giggling, unable to move with the much heavier wolf pushing her into the ground. The giggles soon turn into sounds of pain as the wolf cub bites down on her shoulder, drawing blood from the young female.

"Oh, Bel, are you going to hurt me now?" she asks the wolf almost excitedly, actually looking forward to giving her young body to the predator entirely, yet not exactly sure of why. Maybe due to her prey heritage deep inside wanting nothing more than to be devoured. He doesn't respond to her question. Being so young, he hasn't had the experience necessary to control his base, feral desires. And now those same base desires were telling him to take what was rightfully his by nature.

Beluinus wastes no time, running his barely formed sheath and hardening member up against the young slut's sex. Her legs are pinned open from his knees, not that she wanted to close them. It doesn't take long for him to get into it, nibbling roughly on her neck and shoulder while grinding his hardening member between her legs and willing it to creep from his sheath. Obeying the perverse thoughts flooding the young cub's body and the close proximity to the naked lagomorth, his canine shaft starts peaking out, running up and down her slit and demanding to be used.

Giving a deep growl, he lines up with the young girl and thrusts forward, giving in entirely to his desires to finally inside her. Hardening up quickly as typical of a canine, he spears the young girl on his cock, earning a yelp from the girl, much rougher than she was expecting. Beluinus starts thrusting almost immediately, his shaft average for his age right at the start of puberty when it first starts to grow, but that's still terrifyingly large to the four year old cub girl. Taking control of his new plaything, the wolf bites down harder, his efforts, and sharp fangs, rewarding him with a fresh gush of blood from the cubs already partially gnawed on shoulder.

Lifting his head to the sky, he pants out to the open air, his muzzle bright red from the blood leaking from the girl's open shoulder. Marigold is crying from the pain at this point, yet still panting from the perverse pleasure flooding through her young body from being used entirely. From such a rough fucking, her pussy has started leaking blood from tiny little cuts and tears, the dribbling blood mixing with her own immature secretions. This only lets Beluinus thrust faster, using the blood and pussy juices as lubricant.

Going back in, the wolf cub strikes. Digging in his fangs, he aims for the rabbits's soft underbelly, tearing through her stomach flesh like he was opening a present on Christmas morning. With such a large, open wound, the blood is flowing freely, painting the grass below the rutting pair red. Beluinus can feel his knot growing now, forcefully shoving it in and out of the bunny repeatedly, only serving to destroy her sex even more.

Grinning wildly, his hands plunge into her open chest, ripping guts and intestines out and flinging them around. Some in the grass, some back on her, some of it even landing on the wolf cub, splattering his golden fur in the deep red of Marigold's lifeblood. From below, she's moaning softly, her body weak from the deep agony of the wounds and loss of blood. Even so, the cute loli cub is in a state of pure euphoria, not even noticing that she's slowly but surely slipping away. Beluinus takes full advantage of this, subconsciously knowing his actions are killing her, but unwilling, and unable, to stop himself.

Digging in like an animal, he tears at her insides, snapping bones and ripping flesh, his hips still thrusting like mad inside her throughout it all. The strong taste of copper and iron assaulting his senses is quickly forcing the wolf's pleasure to skyrocket, his thrusting cock trembling inside the bloody tunnel. Even with all the pain flooding her body, Beluinus can feel Marigold trembling beneath him, her young body on the verge of climax.

Ripping a piece of her rip cage out, he tosses it across the clearing, revealing her still barely beating heart. Holding her body tightly, the wolf cub can feel his orgasm quickly approaching. His young testes are pumping out pre, mixing with the blood and pussy juice leaking from the rabbits's tiny cunny. Beluinus' young shaft starts flexing inside the ripped and gaping hole, his balls clenching rhythmically in their sack house. On the verge of his orgasm, he leans in, his tongue sticking out and dragging across Marigold's heart, the muscle beating slower and slower with each sensual lick.

Letting out a grunt of effort, he slams in, his balls clenching up and squeezing out every drop of cum they have to offer. Gushing out, his young, barely fertile seed floods the young four year old's womb and pussy, swirling around inside. One more thrust pushes the dying girl over, her cunny exploding as her heart beats one last time under Beluinus' tongue in time with her orgasm. The wolf's young body trembles as he continues to lick the no longer beating heart inside the unrecognizable orifice that was once a chest.

Still feeling the girl spasming below in her death throws, Beluinus drags his cock out of the bloody hole it had found residence in, pulling with it a string of their combined fluids. Stepping back, he looks down at the dead bunny girl, no remorse at all over his actions as his slowly retreating shaft drips on the grass. Turning away from the dead body, he starts walking away back the way he came, licking his fingers of the blood coating them.