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A Delicious Reminder

This story includes: Cooking vore, Butchering, Non-consent, and minor mentions of pred/prey dynamics

Red Raider, one of the many villains of the city of Shady Strands, was patrolling his territory, the small neighborhood of Hunters Corner. The setting sun cast long shadows as the massive wolf-anthro leapt across the rooftops, his body enhanced with the results of mad science and protected with a suit of power armor. This evening he was on the hunt, and unlike when he went and plucked a juicy looking morsel from the civilian populace, this time he expected his prey to fight back.

For the last three days, some wannabe with powers had been violating his territory, taunting him visibly but vanishing before he could arrive to fight back. Yesterday, they had left a giant mark painted on the side of a tall building overlooking the neighborhood, a direct challenge to him. A challenge that Red Raider was willing to answer.

Suiting up before the sun began to slip over the horizon, as soon as the light dimmed enough Red snuck out of his layer underneath an apartment building owned by his civilian identity of Blake Hunter. Just after the sun slipped below the horizon, his sensors picked up a flash of movement before something hit him in the side of his armor. The force sent him flying, but he leveraged his experience fighting heroes to land on his feet.

With a blur of motion, he was hit again, and as he got up a third time he realized what was happening. Teleporters are such a fucking pain. Could be a speedster, but that flash right before impact seems more like... His internal monologue got cut off as his enemy struck again, but this time he was ready. Dodging the initial strike, he turned to grab his foe but hit empty space, and the teleporter took advantage of this distraction to hit him in the side.

Staggering back, this repeated a few more times, but with every hit Red Raider learned more about his invisible opponent, and with his armor, the enhancements to his body, and his experience fighting heroes that hit a lot harder without having to use cheap tricks to land their punches. When the next hit came, he avoided it and grabbed his enemy by the wrist. A flash filled his vision, and suddenly the two of them were two block over.

Using his other hand, he pulled the little teleporting shit in close, growling "I win." Turning on his suit camera, he recorded what happened next as a warning to anyone who crossed him

Looking through the mask on their face, he saw panic fill their eyes. Reaching up, he ripped their suit off, leaving the mask on to avoid breaking the one rule of the game of heroes and villains that he couldn't talk his way out of being punished for, the secret identity rule.

Despite a few more attempts to teleport, including teleporting into the sky to try and scare him off, he soon had his enemy naked in his grip. She was a young feline of some kind with a solid white pelt and decent muscles, although given the size of her tits and ass she definitely wasn't that young. She was shaking as he pushed her down, learing down at her naked form as he reached for his crotch.

Releasing his cock from his armor, he rubbed it against her crotch. Immediately, he saw the results of the pheromones and other enhancements take effect, as her pupils dilated and her struggles slackened off. Lining his cock up over her cunt, he took a moment to admire his prey before thrusting in.

Pounding her tight little cunt again and again, Red noticed as her resistance not only stopped, but she even started to pull him in tighter as she was driven over the edge into an orgasm. Thanks to his pheromones, she came a few more times before he felt the urge grow undeniable, releasing his seed inside her with one last thrust.

Pulling himself and her to a standing position, he held the nearly unconscious teleporter close and turned off the camera. Hearing his stomach rumble, he decided that since he'd sated one desire with her, why not the other? Leaping away, he held her close to keep her from teleporting if she got control of herself again as he returned to his lair. Entering the lair, he quickly took her into the kitchen.

By this point she had started to resist the pheromones, without any new ones it wouldn't be long until they flushed out of her system. Red pressed a button to pull out his mini guillotine, and as he strapped her in he turned the camera back on and asked her "So, what made you think fighting me was a good idea? It's not like I'm subtle about what happens to wannabe heroes who try to 'bring me to justice' or whatever."

"And that was supposed to scare me off? I'm not afraid of you, I'm the White Huntress! I'll be back and I'll rip you to shred next ti" Red shoved a gag in her mouth.

"And I'll be looking forward to your return" He smirked, she was either a thrill-seeker looking for the high of losing to a villain or she was horny at the thought of being prey despite being from a pred species. The second was more common then a lot of people thought, but unfortunately a lot of them kept it hidden out of embarrassment. But Red Raider was an accepting villain, he wouldn't judge his prey for what species they were.

Angling the camera just right, he took a moment to admire his latest catch. Her nice muscular body with just enough fat on top to give her curves, a grade-A ass quivering as she was held in place by the restraints, and a nice plump cunt filet glistening wet from his cum and her own arousal. She's definitely getting off to this. He thought as he took one last look before pressing on the release button.

The blade slammed down into her neck, sending her head down into the basket below as blood poured out. Stringing her corpse up to let it drain, Red put her head in his trophy maker, another defeated hero for his wall of victories. As he did so, he shut off the cameras and removed his armor, going from Red Raider to Blake Hunter.

Turning back to the meat hanging in his kitchen, he quickly stripped it of hair with quick practiced movements. The tail came off intact, and he was left with a nice delicious piece of meat, and he was far to hungry to wait for the whole thing to roast.

Laying the meat down, he quickly removed her paws, which he battered and fried. While they were frying the arms and legs came off and were and put on the grill. By then the paws had finished, and he started munching on them as a snack while contemplating how to cook the rest of her. Deep-fried paws are a bit bony, but for a supervillain with enhanced digestion bones are just added crunch.

Deciding that today was a BBQ sort of day, he reached for his carving knife and got to work. First to come off were her nice plump tits, sliced right at the base and yielding a pair of delicious lumps of meat that were soon browning on the grill.

Next, he reached down to her rump and slowly carved out her cunt steak, holding it up and admiring it before it to went on the grill. At this point, a normal anthro, even one as large as Blake, would have far to much meat to eat in one sitting. But all those power ups came at the cost of a massively overactive metabolism, so for Blake this was a light meal.

Carving out her ribs, Blake put the rest of the meat away for the next day before turning back to the grill, where the heroines arms, legs, tits, cunt, and ribs were cooking away. Finishing her paws, he turned his full attention to the grill. Sure, he had built in an auto-cook feature that could do it for him, but that was mainly for when one of his girlfriends "distracted" him when he brought home a meal.

As the first pieces of meat finished cooking, Blake took a picture of the assembled cuts on the grill, leaving a note to have it sent to "The White Huntress" when she resurrected. If she still came back after seeing that, then she was just asking for it at that point.

Pulling off the smaller, faster-cooking cuts and leaving the ribs and limbs, Blake started his meal. First off was a nice honey-barbecue glazed tit that was so juicy and soft it nearly melted in his mouth. Then came the cunt filet, which had only been basted in its own juices and her cum with a bit of spices slapped on top. Taking a bite, Blake felt a burst of erotic energy spread through his body. Whether it was leftover pheromones or the baked in taste of arousal, the steak quickly brought his cock to full mast.

Finishing the first course with another honey-barbecue tit, Blake sat back and waited for the other cuts to finish cooking. While he waited, he did a bit of editing and uploaded the videos of him raping the bitch and then the video of him cooking her. His fans loved seeing uploads like that, and within minutes hundreds of horny young preysluts were watching and wishing they had been in her place.

Leaning back and taking a deep breath to soak in the scent of the meat filling the air, Blake let his mind wander as he thought of how to cook the rest of the meat, and more importantly, where the next meatslut after this one would come from. Usually videos of heroes getting raped and eaten scared off copycats, so he would probably have to pick a normal anthro. Fortunately, it's not like a famous supervillain needed any help with that.

Getting up to head back to the kitchen, Blake smiled._ She was a good reminder to the others that I'm not out of the fight. Here's hoping she comes back again, she was fun and tasty. Too many heroes are either one or the other, and way way too many heroes are neither._