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Charlotte swirled her tea around in the mug, and gave it a curious sniff with her canine nose. There was something more than tea in there, something sharp, dangerous. Barely detectable over the warm herbal aroma, but nonetheless giving her pause. Flattening her ears, the German shepherd cast a look across the table.

"Sorry. I don't mean to be rude. I've just never swallowed venom before."

Seated across from her was the provider of that potentially deadly substance. Charlotte could still see source of it, gleaming there as part of the big raptoress' sweet smile, displaying two long, curved, snakelike fangs among all her other impressive teeth. The toothy reptile spoke brightly.

"You probably won't taste it! Your heart might race at first but that's normal. I mixed it up special for you, you'll see!" Sara's delight was plain on her face, softening those otherwise intimidating dinosaur features, framed by her shiny blonde locks. When she saw concern on the canine's face, her expression became more serious. "You seriously don't have to do this if you're uncomfortable though. I know it's pretty scary."

Charlotte smiled, and quickly shook her head. "Oh, no, no. I definitely want to do this. I've always wanted to try it. Especially with you."

Sara's face became the embodiment of 'awwww'. She didn't even have to say it out loud. Her eyes got all wide and she couldn't stop smiling. Clutching her hands together, she bounced a little on the spot. Which, for a lady of her size, certainly tested the strength of the chair below her.

Such excitement was irresistible. Charlotte took one look at the happy raptor and downed her drink in a few gulps. It was still quite warm, not quite hot, and she didn't taste anything amiss. There was a distinct tingling down her throat though, and for a moment she felt her chest tighten, her lungs cease in operating, her heart pounding against her ribs. It quickly passed, replaced by a soothing, intoxicating sensation. Like she were getting a massage everywhere at once, releasing all the tension in her muscles, until it was almost difficult to keep herself upright in her chair.

"Mmmm... I didn't know it would be so nice. How long did it take for you to get it right?"

Sara giggled. "Not long! I could have even just bit you. I'm pretty good at mixing it up on the fly." She tapped one of those grooved fangs. "This just seemed gentler."

"I didn't realize you were a push-pen of deadly venoms." Charlotte was slumped, as if she were seated in a hot tub. Her arms remained limp at her sides. Not because she couldn't move them, but she simply didn't want to ruin how good she felt.

"Hee! Basically! I usually try to do it like this if there's going to be anything that would hurt. Some of it's to just make you go numb. You'll still feel it but it won't really hurt exactly. And it'll also slow down your heart, so that you don't, um..." She hesitated, licking her lips, then continued quietly.. "So you don't bleed out too quickly. You know, so it lasts! And of course, there's the fun part..."

She didn't finish, but almost right on queue Charlotte realized what she meant. That gentle tingle became more intense as it flowed down her body. Once past her waist, she really felt it. It almost instantly worked her cock out of its sheath, drawing back to give way to firm pink flesh, much faster than it usually did. She huffed out and felt herself blushing.

"Oooooh, Sara..."

The raptoress leaned in closer across the table. Her breath was sugar-sweet, enough that it lured Charlotte closer, almost made her reach out and touch those jaws. Sara licked over her teeth in turn, helpless to really slow the tide of her flowing drool. "Looks like you're feeling it now. Ready to be ravaged?"

"Let's do it. I've been waiting for this. Thinking about it for a while to be honest..."

"Me too." Sara had a dangerous glint in her reptilian eyes, but she was still all smiles.

Her curved claws went tick-tack on the kitchen floor as she moved over to sweep the dog up out of her chair. It was an easy heft for her, despite her lean and limber build, and she soon had Charlotte cradled against her chest as she tapped off towards the bedroom. First though, she leaned down and gave a little smooch on the forehead, swishing her big tail all the while.

"So, you must be good at this by now. I mean, that's what I've heard people say." Charlotte said, her voice softened.

Sara had to pause in her striding just to laugh. "I just do what comes naturally to a raptor like me, and I guess people think it's pretty neat!"

Charlotte nodded, rubbing at the shoulders and chest of the towering, scaly predator as Sara's breasts bounced against her with every step. "Well, I've always wanted to be eaten by you. Just something about the way you move. And your teeth..."

Sara bared them all in a broad grin. It would have been terrifying on anyone but her. Then she just licked Charlotte's face. "You'll get plenty of my teeth pretty soon. Just let me know if it gets too scary, okay? I try to take it slow, but I always get a little too excited. It's hard to help after the first taste."

The canine nodded. "Of course. You do this often, then?" She finished her sentence in mid-air, dropped down onto her own bed once they reached it.

"Uh huh!" She sat down next to her prey-to-be.

Charlotte gave a pinch to the dino's taut, smooth belly, barely finding any fat. "Where do you even keep it? There must be a lot of nutrients in an entire person."

"Oh, I burn it off pretty quick. I'm a hungry girl, what can I say! I never tire of meat."

The dog came a little closer, snuggling up beneath Sara's chin, giving a few scattered licks. The raptor was going to taste plenty of her in a few moments, only fair to taste her too. "So, you'll work me off fast, then?"

"Yep! Aside from the trophy weight. Usually goes to my thighs. I just go gulp, glorp, and uh, you know the rest!" She gave a little laugh, shifting her eyes.

"Really? Like, how soon will you be... done with me?"

"Probably by the end of the shower! Speaking of, do you mind if I use your shower afterwards? Could, ah, stain."

It was Charlotte's turn to giggle, just briefly. "Of course I don't mind. I signed up for this after all. I just... don't know how to start."

Sara quit squirming, and instead sat up tall. Only her tail twitched, as the rest of her became almost like stone. Every muscle pulled taut. It showed off her athletic build, stretched over her tall, powerful body. Charlotte got completely locked into those eyes, then looked slowly down, watching the dino's tongue as it flicked about with every word, adding a hiss to her voice that wasn't normally there.

"Give me your hands."

Charlotte stuck them out. They shook just a little. But that was more anticipation than anything. Sara took her by each wrist, and slowly placed her hands inside her mouth. Charlotte's palms rested atop the raptor's flicking tongue, soaking her down between the fingers with drool. She took the opportunity to massage about within that slick flesh, feeling over the details curiously. From her cheeks, to the backs of her fangs, to the roof of the dinosaur's mouth. There was plenty to examine, plenty to admire, but eventually she just had to relent and relax as those teeth pressed around her wrists.

The sound came before she felt anything. A rising crackle, like the beginnings of thunder, before suddenly erupting in an intense crunch that filled the room with gruesome noise. Charlotte felt the warm flow of blood running down her arms and over her fingers before she felt any pain. And even that was nothing but a brief spark, before it numbed over smoothly, as if covered with a comfy blanket. That venom worked well.

Sara was working slowly, but it was clear she could easily slice through flesh and bone alike. Her fangs were simply powerful, and in comparison, Charlotte's body was soft, squishy, and so easily destroyed. The canine almost fell back as those teeth met each other and her hands fell free into the raptor's jaws. Bitten clean off, the bite surprisingly smooth. She noticed the loss of weight more than anything, her arms suddenly feeling so much lighter without her hands at the end of them.

Of course, agreeing to this meant she didn't mind blood. Which was good, because it was quickly everywhere. Her vision was slightly blurred, partly just from how heavily the venom was working in her system, but she still got to see Sara absolutely dripping with it. Running down from the cute dino's lips, and then all over her teeth as she offered Charlotte a dark red smile. With that, she just set to chewing deeply into those severed hands, crushing them easily in a messy show of splintered bone and shredded flesh.

Streams of crimson ran from her jaws, further soaking her scales in the canine's blood. Charlotte saw her own fingers being sliced to ribbons by every wet chomp, and then a few more heavy workings of the dino's teeth and there was nothing left but a mashed up paste. Maybe a few bits of flesh still intact, but that was enough for Sara. She tilted her head, swallowed deeply, and then set to loudly licking her chops. It was a lost cause with all that blood really, but the drooly show of it kept her audience entranced.

Not that she could applaud. Charlotte lost plenty of blood, but it wasn't flowing as quickly after the initial gush. Just a faint trickle from the stumps of her arms. She couldn't resist the big hungry raptor's strength at the best of the times, but even less so without hands. So when Sara took her by the shoulders and shoved her to the bed, she could only give a pant in response. Eyes full of pleasure, if glazed. Cock still plenty hard. Sara gave a little growl in her face, raining blood upon her fur, but paused soon after, expression lightening.

"Doing okay still?" she asked.

Charlotte slowly nodded. "Yeah. A little overwhelmed. In a good way. You don't have to stop. I agreed to this, after all."

"I know! But I'm gonna keep checking on you anyway. I don't want to make it scary for you. Except for in the sexy way!" She raised her hands, baring claws and fangs alike, playfully rawring.

Once the fussing was over, Charlotte saw a distinct shift in Sara's entire demeanour. One moment she was the happy, sweet girly thing she always was, still looking somehow innocent even with her snout dripping with fresh blood like that. But it was like she simply flipped a switch in her mind. She leaned in closer. Her eyes grew more intense. Her muscles clenched and her tail twitched. And when she struck, she was barely recognizable as Sara any longer, but instead just a feral raptoress who had somehow broke into Charlotte's bedroom.

For a moment she cried out, but not in pain. It was almost pleasure. Those fangs sped right past her erect cock, making her think she was about to lose it. But instead they dug into her right thigh, instantly sinking down to the bone. She stared at Sara's working jaws in awe, simply admiring the destruction they could cause. In a moment her leg was nearly severed as the hungry dinosaur gnawed upon the bones beneath the flesh, the meat stripped clean in almost lustful bites.

Every bulge of Sara's throat was another piece of the canine gone into her belly. It was expanding yet, remaining taut, toned. But at the rate she was feasting it wouldn't be long. She wasn't careful either as she stripped long pieces of flesh from Charlotte's bones. It meant plenty more mess, and soon Sara was drenched in her partner, or was that victim's blood, running down to gleam upon her breasts, her belly, and beyond.

And though she could feel the powerful force in those teeth digging into her, she didn't feel the shocking pain that should have come with it. Just the pressure, the strength in them. It was almost like a massage, if a particularly rough one. A terrifying yet fascinating prehistoric power, all that hunter's instinct all concentrated into one great big release of ferocity. She knew that Sara would eat her without trouble, but to see how quickly she converted a whole friend into mashed up gulps of raw flesh was impressive enough that it almost made her want to just stroke herself.

Of course, she was lacking hands for that, so she simply relaxed through the treatment. Squirmed slightly perhaps, mostly from the twitches of dying muscles as they were wrecked by the teeth shredding them to ribbons. Charlotte felt a buildup of pressure around the exposed bone, biting, tighter. Sara was taking her time, letting that rising force resonate all up through the dog's body, until with a little jerk of her head there was a enormous splintering of bone between her teeth, and off came Charlotte's leg.

Sara hefted in both hands and went at it like it was an oversized corncob. It was juicy with blood, spraying in all directions with every bite, hitting the floor, the walls, even one of the windows. As if to announce to anyone outside that someone was being viciously torn apart in there. Running down the glass and leaving it well-smeared. Meanwhile, Sara growled into the fleshy calves of her prey, ripping off piece after piece and swallowing without even appearing to breathe in between.

When she'd stripped all but tiny scraps from those bones, she bit into even those just to show off how she could. They quickly snapped into pieces in her jaws, as she mangled Charlotte's kneecap between her back teeth, sending little splinters off to flutter down to the soaked sheets. She took another noisy bite, almost deafening with those brutal, effortless crackles shattering the joints apart, and she loudly chewed and swallowed. The remainder of the legbones she just dropped down to the bed, letting them clatter, half-eaten.

"Mmmm. Yessss." Sara's hiss made Charlotte flatten her ears. Wet and sultry, really telling her how much the raptor was enjoying eating her. Still, she was able to pull herself out of the predatory high like it were as easy as snapping her fingers.

"Still kicking? Hah! Sorry." She giggled, grinning big beneath all the blood. It was everywhere by then. All across her face and all over her front side, like a second skin. Charlotte could hear it dripping in the pauses between words. "Just checking on you again. Lost plenty of blood by now, as you might have noticed. Normally you'd have fainted by now, but I think you'll last a while longer! Any requests?"

Charlotte shook her head and smiled. "Just keep doing what feels good for you, Sara. I'm... really loving this." Her words were slightly broken, plenty of her body in distress mode even if she couldn't actually feel that, her breath coming a bit shaky.

"You're so cute just lying there, all chewed on. Okay, that sounded really weird. But it's true!"

She rose, and then crouched over her prey, hooking in her curved toe-claws just above the canine's hips. They dug deep into her flesh, keeping her utterly pinned there. Not that she was going anywhere in the first place, but that extra bit of dominance from the kindly raptoress kept her horny. Pinned by her claws and eaten alive, just like in the wild.

"This is kind of cruel, but..." She leaned in good and close, with blood on her breath, along with the usual sweetness. "Could I eat your face? Especially your eyes..."

"Mmmmm. Yes please, Sara."

The sound that came in reply could only really be described as a little 'squee'. And then she chomped. Charlotte's vision filled with fangs, and she was left gazing directly into the back of the raptor's throat. It pulsed and swallowed in front of her, and Charlotte thought about how it would have felt to be swallowed whole by the dino instead. Too late now, given she wasn't whole anymore.

Sara dug one fang each into the canine's eyeballs, sinking deeply in. Without pain, it was a strange yet enjoyable sensation. Just a buildup of pressure, like popping bubblewrap, until those teeth pierced right through and Charlotte's eyes outright popped. That left them gushing down her face, no longer solid but just goop that flowed from the sockets. In a moment, Sara was dig in there, scooping every last mouthful of ruined eyeball goo she could get.

Charlotte felt the dino's hot breath huffing in those empty sockets, reaching right inside her head in a way she had never even imagined. Like Sara was simply puffing right to her brain. All the while she listened to the wet and messy noises of a forked tongue working every bit out, the raptor chewing on the severed nerves and yanking them right out of her skull until those sockets were completely empty, hollowed by that ravenous but precise destructive hunger.

That tongue was plenty nimble, as Charlotte discovered when she felt it push between her lips in a messy kiss. Her sense of taste was a bit numbed as well thanks to the venom treatment, so she didn't really taste all the blood. Even when Sara wrapped that tongue around her own, dragging it from her mouth so she could bite right through it.

That was just a little snack, but she chewed it right up, inches from Charlotte's face. She couldn't see it happen, but she could certainly hear it. And continue to hear the gory process as strips of flesh were torn carefully from her face. Not going too deep, keeping her remaining senses intact, leaving her just listening to her features being ripped right off of her and swallowed, trying to picture how she must have looked.

In the middle of it all, she felt Sara give a gentle tap on her shoulder, her voice as soft as ever. "Here. Roll onto your side, so you don't choke on all the blood. Just kinda drool it out. Yeah, like that!"

There was plenty flowing, plenty dribbling down the canine's chin. Sara released her from those hooked-in claws, taking plenty of flesh with them, leaving heavy divots near the canine's soft belly. Sara patted her on the bed gently, encouraging all the blood in her mouth to flow properly so she wouldn't just choke and die early. There was plenty more fun to have with living prey.

Though she was without her vision, Charlotte could still sense the raptor moving. She was sniffing here and there, inspecting what remained of her meal. There was plenty of meat still on her bones, but this was as much a show as it was a feast. She could finish it all over later. Eventually, she settled down low and slipped her lips warmly around the canine's cock.

She could feel it plenty, if a bit muted as well. But Sara was generous enough to give it a few sucks, working her tongue all around it. Of course, they both knew where this was going. And so in one swift bite, Sara castrated the dog entirely, from tip to knot to base, taking her shaft right from its sheath and chewing on it a short while. There was a little giggle in her voice as she did that, along with a subtle moan.

Gulp and gone went another piece of her. It didn't less the excitement any. Maybe she couldn't express it, couldn't even moan with it just coming out as a gurgle, but she was still deeply enjoying herself. The blood had mostly stopped flowing from the root of her missing tongue, so she didn't choke when Sara rolled her over once more. She was nosing at her chest, nudging here and there as if sizing her up.

"Mmmmm. You're so tasty. I'm going to eat every single piece of you, you know. You won't be able to live through it all, and I can sense you fading already, but don't you worry. Absolutely nothing's getting left behind. Not even your bones. I wouldn't waste a friend like you!"

Her voice sounded deeper than usual, almost rumbling. Still bright, still cheerful, but even over all the blood Charlotte could catch the scent of her arousal. She wanted to ask if she was getting off on this, but she didn't have to.

"Once I get all the blood washed off, I'm going to cum, I want you to know. I'm going to sit there thinking about you, how you look right now all gasping and mangled. I'm going to rub my belly and feel the chewed up pieces of you, listen to them gurgle. You might be a lot of meat, but I'll burn through you before the night is over."

She pressed her claws into Charlotte's chest, and with almost surgical expertise, she began to tear it open. Didn't even need to use her jaws.

"I'm going to take you apart, one thing at a time. Savour every bite as long as I can. But I can't promise to take it slow. I want you as a part of me. Every bite of you."

She emphasized the word 'bite' with one of her own, digging in between exposed ribs, taking a sizable piece out of Charlotte's innards. Having been calmed by the venom until then, Charlotte's body shifted into panic mode. Rapidly sending her into shock, as she struggled to draw breath. Sara moved with a certain artistry as she scooped out mouthfuls of precious organs. Kidneys and the liver first.

"I'm going to eat you from the inside out, I think. Start with all these sweet treats here. I'll crunch you skull and even eat your brain, too! I'm going to enjoy digesting you, you know. I'll feel you once you're all melted, pushing through me."

Even in the throes of it, even outright swallowing pieces of her prey's lungs, she couldn't help but giggle at her next thought.

"Did you ever think, hanging out with me, that someday you'd end up as a raptor dump? Because I was thinking it. I looked at you some days, and I would think, wow. It would feel so good to shit her out. It won't be long, now."

With that, she plunged her teeth deep into Charlotte's rapidly-beating heart. She bit deep and tore it from the canine, chewing it up in the messiest spatter of blood yet, quite audibly squirting and hitting several surfaces. That of course sent the last few dying twitches passing through the canine. She didn't feel pain, just the rush of being devoured. It was difficult to express by then, given everything she might have used had already been eaten, but she was in bliss right to those final spasms, warm and happy that the raptor found her satisfying. Maybe she could taste that contentment in her flesh, she thought, before she finally stopped moving, laying in a growing crimson puddle.

Once she'd killed her prey, Sara was less elegant with her. Simply feeding herself, bite by bite. Crushing ribs to get at the meat inside the dog's chest cavity. Ripping out her intestines. Biting off her head with ease, then crunching into her skull to get at her brain. Eating up all she knew. Not that it worked that way.

She swished her tail and delighted in every splattering bite. Until she was simply eating bones, having stripped away all of Charlotte from them. Even that didn't take long. Sara was simply a machine, fine-tuned and efficient, able to polish off all that meat without even flinching. When she finished the last few gulps of bone, licking her lips for marrow, she finally sighed good and long, slumping deeply into the stained bed.

It was a certain high that she took on when she was maiming and destroying like that. The release from that state was almost orgasmic. She needed it out of her system sometimes, and was very pleased that she could make it pleasurable for whoever shared those moments with her. Though bathed in blood, when she settled back down, she looked herself again. Just a happy, giggly friend, soft and mostly gentle, who happened to be a raptor.

It was just a brief snooze, maybe fifteen minutes, but her swollen belly had already shrunken some in that time. She sat up and gave it a slow massage, feeling the mass of meat stretching it out. Though it gave her an pregnant-looking appearance, it was no strain for an elastic gal like her. Plenty of meals had passed through her, hardly leaving a mark but for a thickness of thighs and butt.

The bedroom mess was almost unfathomable, especially from a distance. Sara paced towards the bathroom, pausing to look back at it. Blood and tiny flecks of broken bone, the gruesome equivalent of crumbs, were the only signs remaining of Charlotte. Bloody raptor footprints ended up on the bathroom floor as she made her way into the shower.

She had to duck a bit to get the water on her properly, but it did the trick. The nap meant things were a bit drier, but it was coming off under the hot stream of the faucet. She murmured and hissed happily, swinging her tail a bit, bapping it between wall and curtain, taking a few more squeezes to her trophy of prey in that rounded middle.

As she did so, she felt a certain clenching, a certain rise up of warmth that she couldn't just attribute to the water. She was getting wet at the memory of eating her friend alive, piece by piece. Her hands remained busy scrubbing in her crevices, getting as much blood flowing into the drain below. But her tail was plenty flexible, and so she snaked it up between her thighs, teasing at her clit, rubbing back and forth across her puffed up, aroused folds before plunging right in.

She must have been quite the sight in those moments, she realized as she stood there, pumping her own tail in and out of herself with a squishy, juicy sound. Getting herself off while still dripping with a friend's blood. But it wasn't like she'd just pounced had her way. It was all agreed upon, and it made her feel so much better afterwards. One sense of relief, getting out that pent up aggression fed into her mind by those latent instincts, and then another as she tailfucked herself to orgasm.

Opening wide, she let her tongue fall over her lip, hissing and moaning long as she squirted there on her tail. It soaked down its thick length and towards the drain with all the other fluids, while the raptoress rocked her hips back and forth, swinging her hips and booty, riding it out as long as she could. It hadn't taken long at all, with the sensation of that canine flesh ripping between her teeth, sliding down her throat, still in recent memory.

The shower itself lasted a while longer. Sara faintly felt guilty for the water bill, to go along with the replacement of sheets and general washing her antics would incur. But, that was part of the agreement too, if unspoken. As she washed herself down with an assortment of girly soaps, whatever she could find that was the fruitiest, her belly grew smaller and tighter, going nearly as taut as it began before she even stepped out of the water.

Her digestives were a frightening thing, going through all that meat in hardly any time at all. Charlotte was already a part of Sara's figure before the length shower was even done, those last few stubborn bloodstains in her various crevices requiring special attention. As she scrubbed herself, she also groped. From her breasts bearing a bit of extra heft, down to her rump and thighs. The dog was a plenty satisfying meal, and she added to the raptor nicely. Much of that extra fat and curve would get burned off in a day or two, given the enormous caloric requirements someone of her abilities went through, but for then, it was a sexy, squeezable reminder of the body she'd taken for her own.

***

Sara stepped back out once she was finally clean, the room thoroughly fogged up, and got herself drying. As she did, she considered the modest toilet there, as she felt a little pressure begin to build. It certainly wasn't one of the large models she had at home, and it'd mean a lot of flushing. But then... there was something rather naught about shitting someone out in their very own bathroom.

So, though it was a shame to do so right after such a thorough shower, she slowly took a seat, leaning forward and resting her chin in her hands as she raised her ample tail high. Charlotte couldn't hear her of course, but as she began to squeeze and flex her rear, she couldn't help but tease her hypothetical self.

"Oof... there you are already. Everything that's left of you." Her voice was soft, murmuring, as if worried someone might overhear her. "Didn't take you long. I'm wearing most of you, but there's still plenty left that's not quite useful. So..."

She gave a little grunt as the first thickly-packed log of raptor shit began to squeeze from her curvy backside. It tickled just a little, a few tiny, smoothed-over pieces of dog bones embedded deeply. The sound of crackling air filled the room, mingled in with the raptor's own admittedly pleasured hisses.

"Mmmmf. And I was right. You do feel good to poop. Knowing that it's a friend and not just more anonymous meat makes it extra special, as weird as that is to say."

A great splash meant the first piece had descended, followed by another. Just as solid as the first, pushing towards the bowl as the raptor reached back to flush the first of what would surely be several times.

"Mmmmm. So many little tickles. I shouldn't enjoy this so much. Even if it's always part of what I think of when I see all the tasty people I wanna eat. It's just so satisfying to do this to them..."

Another heavy splash, and the raptoress hissed once more. The mound of dino waste was piled up high once more, and she tinkered with the handle until the toilet below was finally ready to flush again. Just in time, really.

The last few bits weren't quite as solid, but they splashed just as well. A few more extra-firm bits came at the end, even more thickly strewn with partly-digested bone, all pockmarked and unrecognizable. Finally, one last piece came along with an almost entirely intact bone of some sort, requiring a bit of squeezing and light grunting from the well-fed dino.

She giggled afterwards. "Now how did that get in there? Guess I ate you a little fast. But, nnnf, looks like that's it. Down you go."

A cleansing later, she flushed for a third time, watching that halved bone swirl in the water. It was quite soft compared to its former self, but there remained an ominous moment in the flushing where it looked like it might not go down. She sighed in relief as it did, and the last of what was once Charlotte disappeared.

All that remained was a very happy raptoress, almost skipping as she left the bathroom. In pacing by the remnants of the carnage, all she could really do was giggle. Blood on the walls, the ceiling even. Did she have to be so messy? Looking on it, she almost had trouble believing it was really her who caused it, given she was right back in her gentlest of moods. She just wanted to hug and snuggle someone. All it took was a little bit of violence to get the urges out of her system.

Not that they were gone for good, of course. She could hold them down indefinitely, she knew, but it felt so heavenly to let it out. So began the buildup towards another snarling feast, another shredding session on some delicious mammal, with every passing moment adding a little more desire to rip and tear again.