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Captured by Raptors

WARNING: contains gore, death, violence, m/f, m/m

Possible trigger warning - Situations of questionably consent occur between male and female characters

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We were surrounded, raptor GIs had already taken over the district and holed us up in one of the few structures still standing. The city was in ruins, our attempt at urban warfare unable to best the enemy encroachment. Most of my fellows were dead. Most of the civilians were dead. But still we stayed here, making a final stand. I don't know why we fought to the bitter end, even in futile situations. If cornered, we had shot our way out or died trying.

The GIs shouted, for the third time this day that we could leave the building, barehanded, otherwise they will come and neutralize everyone inside. They barely made sense, not used to the language. A rather fluid and vulgar response is all they got from me. It was then I noticed the lack of any other responses. I was the only one in the building who had survived this long. Taking one more look at the smoke-filled sky I knew there was no winning this battle. I had 2 choices: die serving my country here, or surrender and be captured with no hope of returning. I took the white bed sheet I had slept on the past week and stuck it out of the shattered window. Slowly I came outside, my rifle holding high over my head. I shivered in fear, not knowing what they would do with me.

Two raptor GIs seized me, easily taking my rifle and side-arm before forcing me into an armoured vehicle without saying a word. I could tell they were surprised to see a female soldier, since it is very unusual for our army to train women in combat training. Few women went forward to serve, only men were conscripted, and most ladies were more likely to raise the kids than take up arms. They handcuffed me, but were a lot more gentle than I'd expect.

"Don't worry; it's just for our security. We won't harm you." one raptor said in his own tongue, one I'd taken the time to learn. "Know your enemy". He sounded honest. My two captors were pretty charismatic. I found myself feeling secure for some reason.

I let them lead me without resisting. They handled me very gently and smiled at me. The long feathers on their head were clearly dyed, one had glaring red and the other one vibrant blue. I still found it odd, they looked so similar to mythical dragons or ancient dinotaur, but with bizarre crowns of feathers on their heads. Their behaviour and words showed they were clearly a couple, a gay couple. For some weird reason they called themself just "Red" and "Blue" as nick names. A gay couple of GI feathered freaks had killed my squad and captured me. And there was nothing I could do about it. I spoke English with them, asked what they wanted from me, what they would do to me, if they were going to harm me. The raptors calmed me down and told me that they won't harm a female and that their army mates were very civil. I don't know why I trusted them, but their words made me feel at ease.

While driving to their home base, I talked to them and they were friendly enough. They told me that I would be a prisoner of war, but if I rescinded and helped them, I could have the chance to join their army if I want. It felt bad to betray my home country, but I couldn't take my own life and didn't have another choice. I was too young to die. I didn't want to stay the rest of my live in a prison.

"You will stay at our local prison for a few days, then we can bring you to the administration of our regional camp. It's just a mile away. An officer there can decide if you are up to the requirements for joining our troops. But I am sure they will accept a beautiful young lady like you.", he said and smiled at me.

I blushed and felt flattered. Then felt sick.

It was not very nice in the small prison, more of a holding cell for criminals. I knew I wouldn't be here long. I got enough food, in fact my friendly captors brought me extra rations. The second night, I found out that they were actually bisexual. Red came into my cell and asked me if he may sleep with me. I felt like a prostitute, having sex with them to keep my living conditions good. Their charisma was very strong, though. I feared that chances of getting kept alive in their camp would be lower if I rejected their demands. So I accepted it. The next day, Blue had the chance to lie with me. At least they used condoms. However, it wouldn't be possible for me to become pregnant by a raptor, our species not bio-compatible. I didn't know if they were worried or they were just preventing diseases.

At the start of the fourth day, they came and told me that my time for evaluation had come. They handcuffed me again and lead me outside the camp.

"Are you ready to go?", Red asked. I nodded. "It's just a short march to the main camp. We'll be walking instead of driving - fuel's running low"

The guards smiled at us as we passed the outer boarder.

It was a warm and sunny day for a change. The surrounding area was fully controlled by the intruders at this stage, so there was no danger of hostiles around. It was a shame; this was all our land a few weeks ago and for years before that.

After 15 minutes, Blue suddenly called a rest break. I couldn't see the camp anymore, and nothing up ahead that marked our destination.

Gently, but firmly, they had me facing them while kneeling down, back to the wall of a bombed-out building.

"We trust you, but for our safety, please stay in that position so we can keep you in sight. We'll soon walk on.", Blue said and gave me a cigarette. He ignited it for me since my hands were still behind my back. While I sat there and smoked - well I actually didn't smoke, I just left it in my mouth, I didn't want to be impolite - they sat on the grass and ate something, then Red started playing with his smartphone while Blue enjoyed a smoke of his own. I kept my head down, but I could hear them as they hugged and kissed each other shortly after. I recognized that after a while they were not paying attention to me anymore; that if I was going to make a break for it this was the best time. But I didn't want to flee back to a losing army and risk getting shot in the back. I decided to stay sitting, like I was told to and since I trusted them.

After a short time, Blue approached me and took the half-burned cigarette, throwing it at the dusty floor and grinded it out with the sharp raptor claw on his big toe.

"Time to go", he said. I started to stand up from my kneeing position, but his firm hand on my shoulder signalled me to stay put. He squatted down beside me and pointed to the empty pistol holster at my leg, which I was still wearing.

"You have an interesting pistol", he said in his usual friendly manor. He brought his other hand around and I could see he was holding it.

I nodded, not quite understanding what he meant. Probably he was just curious about our weapon models. He stood back up, inspected it very closely. He let his fingers run over the engravings which marked my unit and regiment and then checked the magazine. Like most Lago models, it was left handed. I couldn't see much he was doing since the sun was shining directly behind him, forcing me to close my eyes. I could just see his large silhouette over my shoulder.

While Blue inspected my pistol, Red approached the two of us from the side, still playing with his smartphone. I was a bit nervous at the situation but I still felt safe in their company. Red rotated his smartphone so it was horizontal and held the phone with 4 fingers without touching the display. The camera lens now pointed directly at me. I assumed he began filming me. In that moment of distraction, Blue pushed one of his large digitigrade feet on my chest, forcing me violently and very firmly against the wall behind me, soiling my uniform with his dusty soles. I quickly looked up at him, ready to spout out an angry tirade at his sudden indecency - only to stare down the barrel of my own pistol, with his grin behind it. Before I could react, I caught his bullet with my forehead.

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The bang was not as loud as the two raptors expected, but it was loud enough for nearby birds to fly away. The long ears of the lagomorph races were very sensitive, so their pistols were designed with a simple silencer built in.

The grim remains of the female's rear skull was now in pieces either lodged in the wall or fallen to the ground around her still twitching body. Only the firm grip of her raptor killer's foot held her upright. As Blue watched the blood fall from the entry hole in her forehead, her pupils constricted and began to cross. Her jaw fell open began to drool as her facial expression shifted to an awkward and ugly appearance. Bone, blood and grey matter slowly streaked down the wall while the body relaxed, head lolling forward and a wet patch forming as her bladder released.

Sounds of pleasure from Red caused his friend to turn and look at his lover. He could see his mate was aroused and salivating, but still recording their dirty little secret. Taking a deep breath, Blue relished the smell of blood (and death) coming from their victim. "Your turn, my sweet" said Blue as his mate came closer, letting him take the camera to capture Red's turn to enjoy the still warm corpse.

Once relieved of the smartphone, Red wasted no time pushing the corpse flat on the ground on her back. He stood to her side, not obscuring the camera's view, before raising his sharp talon and driving his foot and claw deep into her belly. The uniform ripped with ease and quickly stained bright red. His second foot joined the first, his arms spread to help him keep balanced as his sharp talons and bare soles worked their way into the intestinal cavity of their victim. He took his time, enjoying the warm and moist sensations, the rich blood and bile smells clouding his mind as he relished in the bloodlust and desires he and his mate shared. It was not unusual for raptors to become addicted to the scent of a fresh kill. It was partly why their military force was as devastating as it was.

At the request from Blue, now awkwardly holding the camera in one hand and stroking his engorged member with the other, Red made sure to curl his toes and drag some of the viscera out into view.

"I think you got enough video. Why don't you join me now?"

Blue carefully put the camera away before pouncing his partner and dragging him down with a vicious kiss. The raptors quickly switched to a 69 position, Red taking his mate's throbbing member in his mouth while Blue stroked and licked at the bloody talons under him.

Once both raptors were sated, they lay enjoying each other's warmth for a while. Red was the first to disentangle himself and stand up. Enjoying the look of surprise on the now cool corpse of their prisoner, he decided to relieve himself onto her. Eventually Blue decided to join him. Once empty and tucked away, they picked up their supplies and made their way back to their home base.

The security guard at the gate looked at the arriving raptors. He noticed the dark blood dried into their uniforms, as well as muck and other detritus.

"What happened to the prisoner, fags? You let another one get away?", the Guard asked in a joking way.

"Negative. She decided not to cooperate, so we had to take drastic action.", Red said and both raptors grinned. "My hero" said Blue, once again running his hands over his mate. The guard chuckled at the open display. Everybody knew the truth of what these two got up to, but you don't question raptors of higher rank without reason, unless you enjoy talons tearing through your flesh.