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Chance Encounter

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She stopped running, leaning against a wall and panting. She was not exactly out of shape; she was actually quite slim, especially for her species, but she was hardly an athlete, either. Seems the mouse she had been chasing was, or at least worked on cardio a lot more than she did. She really needed to work on that. After a moment to catch her breath, she turned down the alley the mouse had run down, though she expected the woman had fully gotten away at this point. Seems she got lucky, as the alley looked to end in a dead end, a bit of a back lot at the far side.

She reached into her jacket, pulling out a the wickedly sharp machete she kept hidden within it. This late at night, she was more likely to run into a homeless bum trying to sleep it off. Though like everything else in this city, they could be dangerous, so no sense taking risks. Plus, the mouse was probably hiding and ready to ambush her when she followed. She slowly crept down the way, keeping an eye out for movement, including from above. It would be just her luck if one of those vigilante types found her.

She did not have to look very hard. She heard a meaty smack ahead of her, followed by another. The mouse she was following suddenly flew backwards, hitting the wall with a grunt. The reason became clear a moment later as a massive horse flew at her, delivering another solid punch to the young woman's head. The blow sent her to the ground, where she lay in a heap, groaning in dazed pain. The horse huffed, then spotted the movement from down the alley. He turned, fists up and ready to fight. "You want some t- wait..." he stopped, his fists dropping. "I know you..." He laughed, a big grin spreading on his face as he recognized her. "Well holy fucking shit!"

She likewise recognized him, despite that the two had never met in person before. She lowered the blade in her hands. "Oh... wow..." She felt her face flush a little as she moved closer to get a better look at the equine towering over her. He barely wore anything, just a pair of baggy cargo pants, his well toned chest and arms on full display for her to admire. "Are you... really T-Bro?"

Trevor's grin widened even more. "Ya damn straight I am." He half-posed for her, though his eyes looked her up and down at the same time. "And I know that brace-face nerd look. Decapybara, right?"

Bea blushed even more. He knew her? THE Monster T-Bro knew_HER_!? "Y-yeah. That's right." She did fit the comment he made, too. The capybara was short and skinny, with big, round glasses, and did have braces on her buck teeth, despite being in her 20s. It all served her well to disarm those she hunted. They always underestimated her. Like Trevor, she posted content to D-Gen, and as her username suggested, she had a penchant for decapitation. Hence the machete in her hand.

He looked down at the mouse still slumped on the ground. "Well, shit. Were you hunting down this little thing? I'm sorry, didn't mean to get in the way of your hunt." He scratched the back of his head. "I was just going to sit down for a rest back here, and this cute thing suddenly showed up in front of me like a gift form Santa."

She shook her head quickly. "N-no! No, that's fine! I-If you want her, I can... just watch." She bit her lip for a moment. "Maybe... I could... film it for you." He gave her a curious look, but still had his grin. "I've... been a big fan of your stuff for a long time, T-bro!"

"Trevor." He held a hand out to her. "Ya can just call me Trevor. Or Trev." She took his hand, finding his grip almost painfully strong. "I like your stuff, too."

She wasn't sure she could blush any more than she was. "You... like my stuff?"

He nodded. "Fuck yeah, I do! Don't see little things like you chopping the heads off cute bitches very often. And taking off cute heads is definitely my favorite way of offing a little slut."

She had to take several breaths. "Wow... THE T-bro likes my videos..." Her heart was pounding in her chest. One of her heroes and idols was a fan of her work. It was a lot to take in, and she felt super giddy. She was sure it showed all over her.

Trevor's grin never faded. "Tell you what. How about we do a colab? I'll rape this little thing raw while you take her head with that big knife you got. Decapybara and the Monster crossover! Sound good?"

She nodded quickly. "Yeah! I'd love that!" She cleared her throat. "Oh, um... I'm Bea. Uh, Beatrice."

The big horse nodded, then hooked a thumb over at the girl still on the ground. "Well, Bea, help me get this little cunt stripped before she gets her senses back." She had almost completely forgotten about the whole reason she was even in this back alley. The two knelt down nearby the girl, starting to pull clothes off. Trevor worked to tug the woman's jacket off, setting it to the side before just tearing her t-shirt open to expose the white fur covering her belly. The bra was just as easily snapped, letting the rodent's tits free into the cool air. "Little perky things. Always nice."

Bea giggled as she worked to pull the woman's jeans down her slender legs. "I think she's still bigger than I am."

Trevor started rummaging around in the pockets of the jacket while Bea worked on tugging the girl's panties down. "Hey. I like small tits as much as big ones. I've seen your vids, and I think yours are pretty cute, too." She blushed again. "Also love just how sopping wet you always get after cutting some little slut's neck open. Seriously, it's super sexy seeing a girl get so turned on by killing."

The capybara bit her lip a little. "O-oh... y-yeah, I can get pretty horny... I can't help but imagine what it would be like if it was me losing my head, and that just... really gets me going."

The horse looked up from his search. "You wanna lose your head, too? Not just take 'em?"

Bea let out a startled squeak, not realizing she had said that last part out loud. "Ah... I mean... kinda..."

He chuckled, going back to looking through the pockets. "Nothing to be embarrassed about. Lotta killers imagine their own perfect deaths. Guys, girls, and all those in between. Especially on D-Gen. There's a whole thread dedicated to people saying their perfect way to go."

She nodded. "Y-yeah, I've posted mine there. Beheaded while being raped by a cock way too big for me."

"Bit of a size queen, eh?"

She nodded. "Yeah, kinda. What about you? You ever post your perfect way to die?"

"Yup! Ah, here it is." He pulled the girl's phone out of a hidden pocket on the inside of the jacket. He started tapping at the screen, grunting. "Locked, of course." He pulled a tiny device from one of his many pockets, plugging it into the charging port of the phone and it made a beep. "There. This little doohickey will crack the phone open in a sec. Gift from a friend." He looked back to her. "What were we..? Oh! Right. The perfect way to die. Yeah, I posted mine. Total dismemberment, just leaving my head, torso and cock. Then fucked until nothing's coming out no more, and lose my head while being ridden anyway. Preferably by some big, sexy woman that beat my ass in a fight first."

She just blinked at him for a moment. "Wow, that's... a lot more thought out than I would have expected..."

He smirked at her. "Surprised I'm not just some horndog jock with no brains?"

"N-no! I didn't mean-"

The horse started to laugh. "Relax, I'm just fuckin' with ya. I play up the dudebro a bit for the screen, but only a bit." He slapped his bare chest. "Whatcha see is whatcha get. I just know what I like and how I'd love to go out some day. Though it'll probably be some cop finally catching up and putting a bullet in me." He shrugged. "Which is fine, too. I'm just here to kill sexy sluts and have fun doing it. Some blue boy wants to put me down, more power to 'em. Just so long as I don't end up sitting in some cell for the rest of my life. That happens, I'll be sure to find some guy to give me a good shanking. However it happens, T-Bro ain't going out the quiet way."

She had to admire his resolve. Even with her own desire, she had chickened out posting a bounty on her own head on the boards. Before she could ask anything else, the phone beeped in his hand. "Ah, there we go. All unlocked." He tapped the screen. "Alright. Time to set this thing up to get our recording going."

"Oh!" Beatrice reached into her own jacket, pulling out a tiny camera with a little cord sticking out of it. "Here. Use this. It's the HD camera I use to record. Just plugs right into a phone or laptop. Super easy to use."

Trevor took the thing and plugged it in. Sure enough, the image on the screen shifted to the camera's view. "Huh. Neat. I'll have to see about getting me one of these. Should up the quality of my stuff." He set the phone on top of a nearby dumpster, the camera leaning against it to get a good view of the whole back alley. Satisfied, he reached into another pocket and pulled out his signature mask, slipping it over his head to cover his face, leaving only his mouth and eyes exposed. He also unbuckled his pants and dropped them, showing he wore nothing under, his massive cock springing free. "There we go. Now I'm in costume."

She gasped, her eyes fixed on the massive, throbbing rod now presented in front of her. She had, of course, seen it many, many times in his videos. But it was something else to see 18 inches of throbbing meat bobbing right before her. "Not bad, eh? What about you? Gonna stay all bundled up like that?"

Bea looked down at herself. "Oh... yeah, I guess I should get undressed." She giggled a little as she started to slip her jacket off. "I wouldn't want to get blood on my stuff, at least." She quickly stripped herself of her clothing, fully aware of Trevor's eyes on her the whole time. Not that she minded. She had stripped bare for the camera many times, after all, but it was still strange to let her small breasts hang out in front of one of her idols.

The horse watched as the woman finished stripping herself down, a big smile on his lips as always. She was thin, but not gaunt, and still had some curviness to her hips. Her stubby little tail did nothing to hide her round ass from his view. He also noted that once her panties were slid down her slender legs, her exposed pussy was already glistening with arousal. She turned back around, giving him a bashful grin. "Yup. Cute as can be." He reached over to gently brush one of her tits. "These are just as cute as I thought they would be."

She gasped at the touch, but giggled a little. "Hey. Save it for our little mouse."

He glanced at the still unconscious mouse. "Yeah. You ready?" She nodded. "Cool. Just stand there and keep looking pretty while I do my intro." He turned to the camera and took a breath, then started into his usual opening. "Hey there bros, bronettes, and non-labeled brahs! It's ya boy, Monster_T-Bro! Got a special one for you lot today." He shifted slightly so that the camera could see Bea. "By completely chance, I ran into none other than Decapybara! Say hi to everyone, cute stuff."

Bea waved to the camera, feeling more relaxed now that they were filming. "Hey, D-Gen! I was chasing this really cute mouse when I bumped into T-Bro. He helped me out catching her, so we'll be teaming up for this video." She leaned over to pick up the machete she had left on the ground, holding it up for the camera to see. "Of course, I brought my friend with me, too. He's looking forward to this almost as much as I am!"

Trevor chuckled. "She ain't lying. You should see how much this little thing's cunt is already drooling." She giggled softly, nodding. "I think you're more turned on than I am right now, so how about we go have fun with the mouse, eh?" Bea nodded, both moving over to the mouse. With Trevor's help, they moved her away from the wall, setting her in the middle of the lot. The white-furred mouse groaned slightly as she was shifted about, not quite yet coming back to her senses. "Hey, did you ever catch this little thing's name?"

She shook her head. "You know... I never learned it."

"Eh, won't matter for much longer anyway." He started to rub against one of her thighs as he parted her legs. "I'll just call her slut anyway, because damn that is one cute little pussy she's got." He poked the head of his cock against the lips between her legs. "Yeah, gonna need to force this one a bit."

Bea bit her lip as she watched him teasing at the girl's slit, her own drooling so much it was leaking down her legs, her own thighs trembling from arousal already. "Do you want me to do anything to help?"

Trevor lifted the girls legs and hips up a little to get himself in position. "Nah, I can hold her down easy enough. You just get your friend ready and enjoy yourself." He looked down at the mouse. "She's probably going to start squirming when she wakes up. And screaming. Don't want her making too much noise."

"Got it." She got close, kneeling nearby, but just watching for now. She left her legs slightly parted, letting both Trevor and the camera see her sodden slit. "Fuck her up nice and good. I can't wait to see you destroying that tiny pussy."

He laughed. "You're fun. Won't keep you waiting then." He got himself in position, pressing his tip against the girl's slit, then shoved his hips forward. He grunted as he shoved several inches into her, spreading her lips wide as he plunged deeper. "Ah... fuck... she's tight as fuck!" He started to pump his hips. "Hot damn, I've fucked assholes looser than this bitch!"

On the ground, the mouse was starting to whine and wince, groaning and whimpering as the pain started to force her awake. "I think she's waking up."

Trevor grunted as he thrust forward, hitting the back of the girl's pussy. "Good. Ngph... It's better when their awake for this next part."

The mouse started to whimper more, opening her eyes. "W-what..." Her eyes snapped wide when everything happening registered all at once. "N-no! Stop! Hel-" Her pupils turned to pinpricks when the large blade was held right in front of her face, staring at the dangerous thing hovering nearby.

Bea grinned down at her. "Don't go screaming for help now, cutie, or you'll upset my friend." Her voice was still cute and bubbly, but that somehow only made her threat even more menacing.

The mouse's eyes turned slightly to look at the capybara, recognizing her as the woman that had been chasing her. "Y-you... Oh god... no!" She looked then to the horse, the mask hiding his face making him look somehow more terrifying. "P-please... stop!" She yelped as he slammed into the back of her pussy again. "Ah! No! Stop! That hurts!"

He chuckled. "That's the point, little slut." He grunted as he started to really ram himself forward. "Won't hurt as much as what happens next!"

The mouse shook her head. "No! No please! Sto- AHHH!" She threw her head back and shrieked as Trevor shoved himself hard, ripping her insides as he crammed even more of himself into her. "OH GOD! STOP! N-NO MORE!"

Bea let out a whistle as she saw the slight bulge in the girl's belly when Trevor thrust deep. "Wow... that's something else to actually see. You actually pumping that thing into her womb?"

He laughed, not stopping his thrusts. "Yup! Ripped right through the little cunt's cervix." He grunted as he shoved himself as deep as he could. "Still can't get more than half into her, though." The mouse was just screaming in agony now, begging for him to stop, pleading with Bea to stop him, or just crying for help. "Man she's getting noisy."

The capybara smiled. "Yeah. I'll fix that." She moved closer, lifting the machete up a little. "I did warn her."

The girl's tear-filled eyes went wide again. "N-no! Please! I-I'm sor-" Her words were cut off as the blade came down, slicing into her throat. Bea kept her blade well maintained and quite sharp, so even someone a bit weaker like her could use it to take a head in one blow like this. The mouse's head rolled slightly, blood suddenly spraying from the stump like a fountain, splashing onto the ground in great spurts. Her body jerked and started to convulse in Trevor's grip, hands grabbing at the ground, legs trembling, thin tail smacking the pavement over and over.

The horse cried out as the body clamped around him. "Fuck.... shit!" He shoved himself deeper, letting the girl's quivering cunt do most of the work for him. "Love how they clamp up like this!" He grit his teeth. "Ah... here it comes! Take it!" He grunted as he came, his cock pulsing as he started to dump his seed up into the dying girl's womb.

Bea reached down to grip the mouse's head, lifting it up and bringing it between her legs. She felt the little twitches of the muscles as she rubbed her soaking pussy against the girl's mouth. "Mmm... fill her up!" She panted as she rubbed herself with the girl's face. "Ah fuck... ah fuck... ah...." She squeezed her legs as she came. "FUCK!" She started to really grind herself against the mouse, pussy squirting her juices all over the girl's muzzle.

Trevor laughed a little as he watched Bea cumming beside him. "Damn girl. That's sexy as hell!" He grunted as he shot another blast into the still twitching mouse. "Fuck... she's still milking me..." He dropped her legs, her hips dropping to the ground as his cock slipped free. His cum drooled out of her twitching pussy, along with some blood. He shot a few more ropes onto her jiggly little tits, watching as the blood still drooled out of her neck stump. "Tight as hell this one. That was getting a bit painful."

The capybara panted. "Oh? Here, I'll help clean you... and she'll help, too."

"Huh?" He looked over, then grinned wide. "Oh, I like how you think." He sat back, leaving himself presented to her. Bea moved closer, holding up the head in her hands and pressing the bloody neck against his still drooling cock. He moaned as she pushed the head down, letting him slip in, the tip and several inches poking out of the dead woman's mouth a moment later. "Good look for her." She leaned down, opening her mouth wide and taking the tip in, sliding down to give the mouse a kiss at the same time.

Trevor let out a moan as he got a double blowjob from the two. "Damn, girl." He reached out to gently pat Bea's head, helping her to bob back and forth while she dragged the mouse's head with her own. "Fuck, keep that up and I'll be giving you a load, too." He saw Bea shiver at that. "Oh? You want me to give you a load, huh?" Without pulling back, she nodded. "You want more than that though, don't you?" She froze. Was he...? "You want that perfect death." Her eyes went wide, but not with fear. "A nice, big cock stuffing that drooling cunt, your head rolling away at the height of pleasure..." A shiver ran through her, from her soaked slit all the way up her spine and back down again. "Well, you've got a nice monster right here. Ready for more..."

She slowly pulled her mouth off of him, leaving the head still on his cock where it was. "Y-you... would... do that?"

He laughed. "Fuck a tight cunt greedy for my monster to tear it open, snuff you out as you're cumming harder than you ever have, and enjoying your body to the fullest? Fuck yeah, I would! Don't get to fuck crazy snuff sluts willing to die that often. You always cum so fucking hard you drain my balls of everything they got by the end of the night. I'm more than willing to cap off your career here. You want it."

She found herself panting a little, her whole body feeling hot. She was pretty sure her pussy had never been so wet, a river of juices flowing out of her at this point. His massive cock ripping her open, ruining her pussy, her head rolling away just as she was screaming her pleasure... the more she thought about it, the more she wanted it. Needed it. She nodded quickly. "Y-yes. I want it!" She shifted to sit back, legs parted to show him the river flowing out of her. "I need it. I want that big cock in me... to ruin me... to fuck me up!"

He chuckled, reaching down to slowly slide the mouse's head off of his cock, setting it down on her corpse's belly. "Damn, you really are one horny little nerd slut, aren't you?"

She nodded again. "Y-yes!" She reached down between her legs, parting her pussy lips to show him the pink insides. "P-please. Stuff that big monster inside of me! I-I don't care if you have to tear me open to do it! I want it! Rape me as hard as you can and snuff me!" She half-begged, half-demaned, her brain consumed by her lust and need. She would never get another chance like this again. To be fucked and killed by her idol.

Trevor laughed a little, moving close. "Seems this video is turning into a double-feature." He placed his hand on her chest and shoved her down. She grunted as she got pinned, the horse suddenly hovering over her. He leaned down, whispering into her ear. "To tell you the truth, I was planning on raping you either way. This is where you die, little snuff cunt." She gasped, panting even harder. "Enjoy your final fuck. It'll be the hardest you've ever gotten. I ain't going easy."

She nodded quickly, tensing up as she felt his still messy tip prodding at her eager pussy lips. "G-good! Don't hold back! Fucking break me! I want it! I need it!" She begged, loud enough for the camera to hear. All the embarrassment and timidness from before was completely gone, leaving her consumed by greedy lust for her last moments. "Just be sure to take my head! A-and you can keep the camera."

He couldn't help but chuckle. "Good little meat girl." He gripped at her hips, lifting them up, high enough that only her shoulders were left on the ground. She yelped at the sudden shift in position, but got why as he lined up. He gave her no build up, no foreplay to ease her. She did not need it, already more horny than she ever had been in her life. He just shoved himself into her as deep as he could, spreading her lips and stretching her inner walls to their limits. She let out a loud scream, only slightly in pain, more in pleasure, feeling her insides painfully widened by the massive cock filling her.

Trevor started to slam himself down into her, fucking her in a mating press to get as much force as he could. He could tell she loved it, even how his cock has torn her cunt a little when he shoved in. She screamed loud in pleasure every time his tip smashed against her cervix. Her pussy drooled constantly around his cock, juices running down her belly to drool onto her tiny tits, even splattering a little onto her face as he shoved forward. The alley was filled with the wet sound of him cramming himself into her over and over, her screams for more, his grunts of pleasure as she accepted him. But not enough of him, only up to the medial ring on his throbbing shaft.

"D-deeper! M-more! Give it all to me!" She begged. "B-break me!"

He smirked. "As you wish." He pulled back, only to slam his hips forward again and again, smashing against the back of her pussy. She felt herself tearing inside, her inner walls quivering from the pain as the ecstasy surged through her. Her screams grew louder as he finally did as she wanted, ripping through the barrier and plunging deep into her womb. Her flat belly bulged visibly around his cock, clearly outlining where he was lodged into her.

She shrieked, but not in pain. She had lost count of how many times she had cum already, this only adding more to the cascading pleasure dominating her very being. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" She kept repeating, her mind not able to come up with anything better to say.

Trevor stepped back just a little, dragging her with him to lower her down just a bit. He leaned over her once more, a big smile on his face. She opened her eyes to look up at him, then gasped as she felt the edge of the machete touch her neck. "It's time for you to die, brace-face." He held the handle with one hand, his other resting against the top edge of the blade near the tip. "You ready?"

She nodded quickly. "Yes! Do it!" She panted. "Oh fuck... I'm cumming again!" She whined as the biggest orgasm of them all started to rip through her, setting every nerve on fire. "Oh gods! I'm cumming! Do it! Kill me! Ki-" He cut her words off as he cut her head off. Pressing down on the blade, it sliced right through her exposed neck, crunching through her spine, and slicing through the back. Her mouth opened wide as she tried to let out a loud scream, eyes rolling back from the sheer pleasure consuming everything, overriding any pain. She felt the blood splashing against her face. Her blood, spraying in great spurts from her neck.

She was able to see it, her own severed neck, her body's reaction as the blade cut through her. It started to thrash, quiver, tremble, kick, flail, and convulse. Trevor set the blade down, gripping at her hips to keep thrusting. She heard him moaning, watched him plunging himself deep into her womb over and over. She saw the bulge in her trembling belly every time he struck deep. Her pussy was still locked in the final orgasm, practically spraying juices around his cock, drooling down her ass, dripping onto the floor almost as much as her neck was squirting her blood onto the ground. Her heart was beating so hard, it was draining her body quickly.

She saw when he came, her belly bulging outwards more as he blasted his seed deep into her. She saw his thick cock pulsing with every shot, dumping more and more into her dying corpse. It was the last thing she saw, fading away while he filled her to overflowing, his cum leaking out around his shaft to drool with her juices. Her body still trembled, quivering and clenching, milking him for all it could. Her arms fell limp at her sides, her legs hanging at his sides as he gripped her hips. He grit his teeth as he let her have as much as he could give.

When his own orgasm finally started to ebb, he panted heavily. He dropped her, like he had the mouse earlier, his cock popping free to splash a few more shots of cum onto her tits. "Hoo... fuck, that was intense!" He half-fell to the ground, sitting down beside her body, watching the last of her little twitches in her belly before she finally grew still. "Man, fucking these willing girls is something else. I'm starting to get what my bro sees in them now." He reached over to grope one of the woman's tits a little. "She was a fun bit of meat, huh?"

He reached over to pick up Bea's head, turning it to look her in the face. She had a look of pure bliss locked onto her features, her mouth still open in a final, orgasmic scream, almost as if begging him to use it. "Yeah. You were a fun one, little rodent." He set her head down, moving over to her body. "Not done yet, though. I think I have one more load in me." He gripped her shoulders, dragging her over to press his tip against the exposed hole of her throat. "Let's see about putting it in you instead."

He shoved himself forward, cramming deep into her throat. Her neck bulged outwards visibly, shifting as he started to pump himself down the tight hole. "Ah... you did want me to give you all of it. Couldn't stuff it all into your lovely little cunt earlier." He pushed further, past the ring a the middle of his cock. "But I can give it to you like this." He shoved hard, pressing forward until he crammed every inch down her throat, her bloody stump bumping up against his crotch. "There you go! Best way to fuck a girl, I swear." He glanced over at the girl, having positioned her head as if she could watch. "Bet you agree, eh?"

He chuckled as he started to pump into her again. He held her shoulders with one hand, his other reaching out to grip at her little tits. With her laying on her back, they practically disappeared, almost making her look flat. But there was enough for him to grip and squeeze. "I think this was the horniest little cunt I've ever snuffed out." He grunted. "Even limp it feels like her throat is trying to milk me for more." He thrust himself harder. "Goddamn, bitch! A true slut if ever there was one!"

Having already cum twice so close together, he was able to take his time with fucking her throat. Yet with how tight it was, and the fact he could get the entirety of his cock down it, it was still not long before he felt himself growing closer. He held nothing back, ramming himself into her over and over, making her whole body jostle about with every slam of his hips. With a loud groan, he let himself go again, emptying his nuts and spraying his jizz deep into her belly.

He left himself lodged in her throat, even once the orgasm started to die down. "Ah... fucking yes. Today was a good day." He chuckled. "And to think. I was just going to lay down for a nap an hour ago in some back alley. Funny how these things work out, huh?" He reached over and gently brushed his hand against the girl's face, then turned to the camera. "Well, that's all from me today. And all from Decapybara forever. She was a fun little slut, but now she's just a sack of meat full of my cum." He slapped one of her small tits. "I'll dump her in one of these dumpsters back here. If someone from the city recognizes this place, you're free to claim her or the mouse. I'll even leave their heads for you to enjoy. For now, I'm going to clean myself up and have that nap. I'm wiped after slicing the heads off these two little snuff cakes."

He held up a hand to signal to himself where to end the video when he bothered to edit it later. For now, he pulled himself out of Bea's throat, a torrent of cum flowing out after him. He picked her head up and moved over to the phone, stopping the recording. Then he just slumped to the floor, letting out a heavy breath. "Yeah. You were a fun one, little cunt." He brought her mouth close to his cock, slowly sliding himself into the gaping maw and letting her clean his shaft again. "Mmm... need to find some more tiny cunts like you that want me to cut 'em up." He smirked. "Maybe I should track down Stripes, or find some of those bounties on the forum." Something to think about later. For now, he was going to finish using the capybara's cute face to clean himself up, dump the bodies in the dumpsters, and get some well earned sleep.

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