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The large ebony wolf stepped from his truck, behind him the lifted dually--a type of truck with two pairs of rear wheels--gleamed in the moonlight. Faint colors from the bar lights reflected off the black fender. He had a trio of clawed scars over his lips and his eyes bore a sickened demonic blood red glow. Those eyes held only one emotion, rage. He turned and shoved his keys into his jeans pocket, then flattened his basic olive green shirt over his belt.

The night air was cool, cool enough most people wore jackets, and his breath rose above him in a fog. His near black nose lifted as he watched the fog drift into the night sky. It was a bit cloudy, with the promise of snow in the air, and occasionally the full moon peeked through to light his way.

He could see a soft dusting of frost on the ground, on vehicles around the parking lot, and in edges of cracks and corners in the sidewalk near the bar. It was well past midnight, and his attempt to soothe himself with sex had left him pent. However the girl in the bed of his truck, wrapped up in the motel sheets and a tarp, was proof he couldn't use a small chick.

The hooker had barely scratched the surface of his desires. She had broke like a twig under his weight, the shock of her hips as they shattered when he impaled her tiny model body was enough to outright kill her. Though he'd still used her corpse to relieve some tension, and sate some of his burning hunger with her thighs, the breasts had been fake. The memory of the taste of silicone made his lips twitch in distaste. Her ass hadn't been any better, filled with similar implants.

He needed an all natural meal. One he could take every ounce of desire out on. One who would live long enough to enjoy a long drawn out play time. Maybe his hopes were too high.

As he approached the bar, a few females cooed at him, the lights glinted on their jewelry, and his dog tags. His whiskers twitched as they swarmed him with girly coos and giggles.

"My whats a big strong man like you doing here," A poodle asked.

"Maybe there's something we can do for you," another giggled.

He glared down at them as his eyes flared like hot coals to a breeze, "You girls would be dead before I got a load off..." He pushed past them and knocked one into another with a squeak. 'Dumb meat...' He opened the door and wrinkled his nose at the horrid smell of body odor, alcohol, hormones, and drugs passed his sensitive nose. Someone had meth with them, it hovered in the air. As he glanced through the crowd, he could pick out at least twenty people smoking a joint.

Red eyes aglow he searched, anyone, anything. Any person who looked like they could take rough fuck. The idea of beating his knot on some poor sod made him hard, he grit his teeth a little as the bulge pressed on his jeans. The heavy scents of hormones did not help him any. Barely clad females strut around in tiny thong. Strippers and pole dancers up on stages, bodies glistened with sweat, and the stages heavy with arousal from everyone who watched them.

Phoenix glanced around, there were some more girls, a few twink like guys. He growled under his breath, 'Nothing but fragile twigs...' He moved to the bar and decided to at least handle some of his stress with a drink. He needed a good fuck, and so far, he was sure he'd have to go on a killing spree to get it. With a whisky in hand he turned on the stool, eyes out over the crowd.

The colle bartender was busy with a rag in a mug, "Yah new around here?"

Phoenix turned his eyes, the empty orbs of his eyes did not seem to shift as he gazed on, "Passing through..."

"Yah seem a little tense."

"The harvest moon ends in only a few hours... I need a good fuck that isn't going to break like some glass doll."

"Rough type, eh," the collie replied.

Phoenix ignored him as he caught sight of something big. His ears twisted as his gazed moved slowly through the crowd.

The six foot dragon stretched, sat at a table with a few other people. He was a rich blue, with seafoam green hair up the back of his neck and over his face. He laughed and showed off his seafoam green tongue. His long tail lay on the floor, a handful of large black scales on the top and bottom of it, making it just base the halfway point of the tail. Atop his head were two sets of dark horns, the most inner pair were straight back. The second outer pair had a small crook in them, and were also longer.

Phoenix caught his gaze, his seafoam green eyes. 'Now he'd probably make it...' He rose a hand, stroking the tuft of fur on his chin. 'I do have some ecstasy that whore had on her... The two pills should be more than enough to get that stud loopy and eager... Willing. Been too long since I've had my own fun on a willing victim... Might be just what I need.' He downed his whisky and ordered a simple beer.

Taking it he reached in his pocket, tipping the bottle back he chugged about half of it, and then tossed in the two pills. He approached the table, a hand on the back of the chair with a jackal male, eyes on the dragon who seemed to be eyeing him just as hungrily. "Mind if I join you?"

The other seemed resistant, but there was one seat remaining by the dragon.

He kicked the chair out, "By all means." He was smiling, seeming quite pleased with himself.

Phoenix sat beside him, setting the bottle on the table with his left paw. Smirking to himself as he saw the dragon set down his own bottle, on his right. He leaned back in the chair, watching them idly for a short time. Bored and patience wearing thin. Then he noticed the dragons friend suddenly departed, one quite drunk. In the moment no one was looking, he picked up the dragons bottle.

The dragon wore a black shirt, with jean pants, turning to him with his left hand out, "So, I'm Xan."

He rose his left, taking it firmly, "Phoenix." He smiled back at the dragon, biting his lip a little. "So, you doing anything tonight?"

The dragon licked his lips and downed the remaining beer, glancing at it funny for a moment as he smacked his lips, "That depends... I could use a little company tonight."

"Company... Funny I was lookin' for company tonight," he lifted the drink, taking a small sip. Tasted like piss and vomit, but he he drank it down anyways. "How about we take my truck? I know a quiet place."

Xan seemed a little confused, but smirked, "Alright handsome."

Phoenix set the bottle down roughly and stood, leading the dragon through the crowd. The two six foot tall, burly males making their way to the door without question. He pulled his keys out as Xan put an arm around him.

"So, Phoenix... Yer parents name you that?"

He gave a sideways glance, but he knew the dragon wouldn't see it with his solid eyes. "Caretakers... I was orphaned. They had a name for me before, but damn if I remember what it was after almost thirty years of 'Phoenix.'" He unlocked the truck, climbing in and purring lightly. He smiled, watching the dragon rather clumsily get in and shut the door.

'By the time we get there he'll be high as fuck,' Phoenix thought to himself. He started the truck and backed out, driving down the street without much of a word. About ten minutes outside of town Xan was starting to get giggly, "You okay hun?"

He giggled and turned, "I feel high... Like... I had way too much weed." His hand fell to his lap, "But god this boner is massive."

Phoenix smiled, "Don't you worry about a thing. When we get there, I'll handle that boner for you."

"You will," Xan asked, "Yah know you're really sweet. You should totally be my boyfriend." He reached over and groped Phoenix's groin, claws brushing the fabric of his jeans, "Oh, you got a monster in there."

He huffed, turning down a dirt road into the woods, "Monster, fit for a dragon."

Xan licked his lips, "Good, I could use a real ass pounding."

Phoenix purred, "I'll do more than pound it. I'll make love to you like no boyfriend has or ever will again."

"Oh you dirty dog," Xan giggled, "Don't make me any promises you can't keep."

He pulled into a very old, overgrown camping area. Having spent years in the next town over, he knew this was the best place. The trees muddled any screaming, and it was dark. Between odd ditches and confusing overgrown paths, escape was unlikely. He licked his lips, turning and leaning over the center seat that was folded over to make a center console.

Xan leaned toward him, pressing their lips together, "Heh..."

"How about you," he gently tapped the knuckle of his index finger against the bottom of the dragons chin, "And I, go play in the bed of the truck? Under the clouds, in the open."

"How romantic," Xan said softly.

Phoenix got out, opening the back door and grabbing a thick blanket he'd always kept in the truck. He walked around to the bed and lowered the tailgate, tossing the blanket down and patted it, as Xan approach. "Hop up cutie, plenty of room for you to lay out."

Xan climbed half drunkenly up into the bed of the truck, laying down and purring as he stretched out, "Ohh it's so comfortable..."

Phoenix purred, "Hey, you gonna strip, or do I have to tear the wrapping off my present?" Lifting his shirt over his head to show the few bullet scars and slash marks on his chest, shoulders and upper arms.

The dragon purred and wiggled his tail shyly, his pants tented with a bulge down his left inner thigh, "Erm... Maybe?"

Phoenix climbed up, looming over Xan as he ground their bulged jeans together. Sitting up to stand on his knees as he unbuckled his pants, shucking them and tossing them over the side of the bed. His claws squirmed into the dragon's pants, leaning over a little to kiss his lips, tearing the belt and shredding the jean fabric with a resistant rip, like weak cotton cloth under his powerful claws.

Xan squeaked a little as his massive two foot cock bounced and landed on his chest, "H-hey, my pants..."

Phoenix slipped out of his boxers, letting his own twenty inch cock land against the dragons with a purr. Moaning lightly as he trailed his rough paw pads and claws up both shafts. Gripping and stroking them firmly, "I can't wait to make sweet love to your ass." He leaned toward him, nosing and breathing into his neck, his own lust filling the dragons nose. His thumb trailed a vein along his own red muscled cock, fingers around the seafoam green length of ribbed dragon cock. Their pointed tips leaking pre onto Xan's black scaled chest.

Xan purred, wiggling and squirming, "God you're huge... And that knot." His hands lowered, cupping the large double softball sized knot in his hands. His eyes rose, kissing at Phoenix's lips while looking into his red, glowing and emotionless eyes. "You wanna make some... rough love to me? You look so hungry baby, like you could eat me up."

Phoenix growled playfully, cupping the dragons butt and pulling him closer, "Oh hell yes... I wanna knot your pretty ass and make you moan as cutely as possible." As they ground their cocks together, Phoenix rose his hands, petting up Xan's arms and finding his hands. Lacing their fingers together as they breathed hotly into each others mouths.

"So much... need. Ohh god knot me baby. I don't care if my insides fall out, make rough love to me." He pushed his chest up, moaning into another kiss. "Fuck your needy blue baby."

He smirked, "Oh I will. I'll destroy that pretty ass of yours." His broad tongue licked and traced a nerve in the dragon's neck, being rewarded with a needy whimper of a moan. "That's what I love, moan for me baby."

Xan panted and moaned as girlishly as he could manage, though gruffed and still clearly male. "Oh god Phoenix... I need you in me, please."

Phoenix shifted his hips back, tip trialing pre over the Xan's balls and down to his pucker, working it in gently. He breathed into the dragon's neck, purring and groaning with him. "Mmmm yeah... I'm gonna turn your ass inside out." His thrusts picking up.

"Yes, destroy me," Xan gasped, "Turn my ass inside out, I want your big cock in me!"

Phoenix groaned, thrusting harder, "Yeah... Gonna prolapse this ass, paint your insides with cum." His cock pulsed and throbbed, feeling the dragons stiff anal walls twitch and shudder with the faintest feel of his heart beat pulsing against his cock.

Xan rose his head, opening his neck, "Ohh god yes... Don't hold back, be rough as you want with me. Make me your little blue bitch dragon."

He snickered, grasping the dragon's neck firmly, rocking his hips, "Yeah... So good." He lowered his chest, rocking his body to stroke at his new lovers flesh, thrusting in hard. His teeth dug slightly into his dragon's neck, purring and grunting, "Moan bitch." Rocking his full weight into each thrust, making the two ton truck rock at the force.

Xan's legs shifted up, wrapping over Phoenix's thighs, "Yes! Bite me baby. I-I wanna bleed for you. Make me bleed." His inner walls tightened around the wolf's cock, tail lifting to curl around the wolf's tail. Weakened gasps leaving his maw as the large twenty inches of canine flesh slammed into his eager tailhole.

With an animalistic growl Phoenix gripped onto his new lovers neck, teeth puncturing lightly as he panted through his mouth, inhaling the scent and taste of the dragons sweet blood. His hands tightened on Xan's, holding firmly as his body shifted. 'Perfect... Willing, eager, and just big enough to take it. No broken hips... God I need this. I'm gonna blow a load...' His breath became slow, deep lightly ragged breaths..

The tightened, soft, and wet velvet of the dragons insides were rippled wonderfully, teasing along veins and nerves. Grunting, Phoenix bore deeper, knot slapping the dragons muscled and scaled ass cheeks. He felt pressure on his hands, holding tighter to keep him pinned, murring deep in his chest with a growl. Teeth vibrating in his lovers neck, feeling his half choked cries that he moaned.

"Oh god knot me... I...I can feel it," He rose his chest with a moan, "Knot me... Kno-" He jerked and let out a sweetened but painful cry. His anus tearing as Phoenix forced the knot in. "Yes baby! So big..."

He let out a long breath, feeling the hot blood trickle around his knot. The pulsing of his own cock not quite matching the pulsing pain of his lovers torn hole. He grunted and pressed his hips in hard, lifting the dragons lower back off the blanket beneath them. His groan rumbled through his chest, his large body shuddering as the hot flashes were met with cold night air.

His cum exploded into the dragons hole, dumping into him and putting pressure on the other organs. His hands shifted, petting up his lovers arms as he throbbed a few remaining ropes, gripping his biceps firmly. Lifting his head, drooling happily, panting over the dragons blissful face, "Heh... Here pretty rectum~" His hips shifted back.

The dragon let out a cry, giant blue cock throbbing, and dumping pre on his chest, "Oh fuck... Yes!"

Phoenix continued, slow, gentle, careful, pulling at his massive swollen knot. Though the sphincter was broken, it was mostly intact, and the torn internals were as well. The slick mixture of fecal matter and cum slipping between stressed cracks in the dragon before he let out a cry. Phoenix grinning as the dragons pucker gaped and popped, twisting inside out. Taking part of the colon with him he pulled his knot free of the dragons tight hole. Knot slowly pulling back, peeling at the blue colored colon around it until it slipped free.

With a gush the mess dumped across the dragon's tail. Bloodied cum and shit spewing out over the scales, and blanket. The badly prolapsed hole dangling a good several inches, hanging across the tail, limp but twitching as it drooled the mixture.

Xan gasped and whimpered, "Oh god... Yes baby, ravage me like a little blue whore."

He snickered, kissing the dragons nose lightly as he ran their cocks together, trailing the smelly mess over the blue cock, "Don't you worry about a thing, I'm far from done with you cutie."

Xan whimpered needily, "I want it... wreck me baby."

Phoenix purred hungrily, dropping his nose to grip around his neck again, digging his teeth in and choking off his air. As he humped against the dragon, cocks slipping together, smearing the mixture between them, pre leaking from both cocks. His large paws lowered to his lovers elbows, grunting breaths as he twisted his hands. Grunting with a smile he heard the right arm pop, claws tearing at the membrane of his wing. "Gonna need a new hole."

Xan cried out, panting as he teared up, eyes watching in drunken pleasure.

He trailed a claw down, pressing it to the sheath gently. The black claw toyed around the scales, poking into the sheath against the cock. He plunged a finger in, tearing the bit of flesh open before blood drizzled free. He stuffed in a second, working around the cavity of the sheath before he rose his hips, pressing his pointed tip into the blood bubbling hole. With his teeth grit he thrusted, feeling his lovers insides rip to make room, dumping the wolf cock into his abdomen.

A shudder raced through him, a moan echoing in the woods around them, met with his lovers choked wail of pain. His length throbbed against the wet, slick, soft and squishy intestines. He slammed in again, his knot pressed right against Xan's. He looked down at the dragon who moaned pathetically with tears in his eyes. "God babe... Tighter than a virgin mouse." He huffed and rose a hand to stroke the dragons hip, "Now moan bitch."

Xan panted, his arms trembled as he spoke, "Yes, ohhh fuck me u-up..." His head rolled back with a moan, his cock openly oozed pre as it throbbed, "Make love to me like it's my last!"

Phoenix smiled, his tongue traced over the small marks on Xan's neck from his teeth, "Oh I will you dirty slut. Make love to you so rough... Love you to death." As he pulled back to thrust his balls soaked with blood, he casted streaks of red across the dragon's scales and prolapsed anus that still hung and leaked.

Xan whimpered, his broken body hot with arousal, numbed with pain. His two feet of cock throbbed and pulsed, "H-harder!"

Phoenix felt the other arm pop closer toward the shoulder and smiled. He shifted and grasped the fragile wing base with each paw for leverage. Throwing himself into each slap with a needy growl. His fangs began to dig deeper into the flesh of his lovers neck.

Xan managed a cry through a choked gurgle, his own cock leaking a heavy amount of pre as he pulsed.

He groaned as the fragile wings snapped with a heavy thrust, cock jerking as Xan's internals reacted in pain. They twisted and tightened, sloshing around inside, bruised and bleeding from small tears. "So good baby, I can't wait to cum in you again. God your guts feel amazing." He sat up and gripped his hips, licking blood from his whiskers, "Such a beautiful lover."

Xan's neck bled from the small puncture wounds, arms trembling on the broken wings. His large body rocked from every thrust, cock bouncing while it leaked on his chest. His eyes rolled and moved around with his head as they tried to focus.

Phoenix rested himself for a moment, balls firmly planted against the bloodied dragons as he rose his hands and stroked his lovers pre soaked chest. His tongue trailed up the dragon's neck, purring as his length throbbed.

"I love y-ou... H-harder..." His mouth gaped with his breaths, a small trail of smoke passing his lips. "M-make love to me li-like it's my las-st~"

A deep heavy sigh left his nose against the dragons scales. His teeth tearing through muscle with a hearty groan. His claws raked down the dragons scally sides, hips shoving against his. He broke free just long enough to whisper against the fresh blood, " It will be you filthy slut..." His bloodied orbs dripped the dragon's blood along his twitching and leaking prolapsed anus. "I'm gonna roughly love you... To death."

The dragon let out a meek whimper, cock throbbing in the puddle of pre on his chest. "Y-yes, I w-want it!"

Phoenix could feel the damaged organs around his cock flex and twitch. He let out a moan as he picked up his pace, "Yeah cum for me bitch." His teeth returned and made new holes in the dragon's neck. His deep breaths were slow and ragged, contrary to his rapid heavy slaps on the dragons destroyed sheath. He could feel the hot fluid mix with the warm blood, soft bubbling as the mixed fluids escaped around his cock. The rest made it up the shaft and coated both of their chests in thick sticky dragon cum.

"I-I'm yours... All y-yours..." He gurgled through the blood in his throat. His body a trembling mess from the pain and pleasure that rocked through his massive body.

He let out a half growl as he arched his back to press his knot against the dragon hard, teeth clamping down to crush the dragons throat. He pulled away a little, fogging breath against his scales, "God your gurgles are hot..." His tongue fell from his teeth and rose to lick at the blood on his whiskers, "Mmm, delicious. I'm gonna have to just eat you up."

Xan's eyes widened, head tossing back as he tried to find air between the blood pouring into his lungs from the attempts. His thighs shaking as he tried to move his torso.

Phoenix only smiled as he wrapped a rough paw pad around the dragons spent cock and rose it up. The two foot of cock laying against his matted fur, "Such a lovely cock. Would be a shame if I didn't play with it." His breath fell over the length and then his tongue traced the underside of the head. "You better hold on honey bun, I ain't done with you yet."

Xan's tongue left his mouth, coated in blood as he attempted to speak. A gurgle left him instead as blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

The large cock slid easily into his mouth, his bloodied teeth and tongue visible to the dying dragon. He took as much of the cock in his mouth as he could while still thrusting into his warm internals. He let out a soft purr before he rose his head, a paw still well grasped around it. Slowly his furry lips trailed down the side, locking eyes with his lover. His teeth flashed in the moonlight and sunk into the flesh. He didn't bite through, but instead gnawed and chewed on it.

Wet crunches, as the meat bled freely from the erect shaft, echoed off the trees with the gurgles. He rose his head away and returned it over his tongue, his hips slammed in hard as he moaned deeply, vibrating over it. His paws grasped Xan's hips as he rocked into each thrust and bobbed his head on the shaft. Drool and blood streaked down the blue length until it puddled up around the broken sheath.

Xan gurgled, shoulders tossing as his eyes bulged, tongue sticking out as he tried to cough.

Phoenix rose a hand to steady the cock as he rose, a mix of saliva, blood and pre strung from his mouth with a fog of air. "Ohh fuck hun, just delicious," he stroked up the blood streaked shaft. He rose his eyes to meet the dragons, "Now I'm gonna destroy it."

Xan's body just continued to shake and twitch, rapid jerking as his body burned. The blood in his mouth poured down both cheeks to the blanket.

He smiled and pulled back with a moan, his blood streaked cock steaming with heat in the cold air. He shifted down and looked up past the cock as his tongue fell from his teeth. His tongue trailed over the twitching and still leaking prolapsed anus that seemed to have lengthened some. With a thumb on the leaking tip he licked up the dangling blue flesh, a breath falling over it as the taste of blood and cum tickled his tongue.

Up he continued, nosing under the dragons orbs as he purred and licked over the empty stretch of flesh. His nose pulled back just enough, tongue lifting an orb. For a moment all he did was roll it on his tongue, and suck on the massive ball before his whiskers pricked in a grin and he rubbed his sharp canines on the soft scales. Slowly he bit down, crushing the internal testical and unleashing a mix of blood and cum.

He trailed his messy lips up and brushed his whiskers around the broken sheath, "I love you so much... You've been such a delicious lover. Every inch of you." His lips danced on the undamaged lower part of the shaft, "I'm going to keep making love to your body till it rots away..." With a soft tilt of his head his teeth wrapped around it, tongue stroking over one side before pulling back as he snapped down and pulled.

Xan's head rose with gargled cry, his hips weakly thrashing. Only helping wiggle the wolf's teeth around and shred the tender flesh until finally it tore free. Blood spurted from the stump, leaving dolips and streaks around his squirming crotch. He let out a weakened gurgled scream arms uselessly shifting.

Phoenix pulled the portion of flesh from his mouth and sucked on the torn end, "Mmm." He rose himself up and used his free hand to push his pointed tip to the blooded stub. With a wet squelch and rip the urethra snapped and tore around the wolfs monster. The rod delved in deep, crawling down inch by inch as he let out a thick moan, "So hot... Ohh god yes!"

Xan choked, tail starting to spasm as his body ached from the lack of air. Bubbles forming in the blood of his mouth.

He tossed the cock aside on one of Xan's wings and put their cummy chests together. His pressing his knot to the broken and still bleeding stub, "Oh yeah baby that's it. Gurgle for me, they're so hot." He let out another moan with a slow thrust, resting his arms on the blanket and gently lifting his head.

With Xan's head propped up by his lovers arms he drooled blood over his cheeks and neck. His long tongue twitching and jerking as he tried to clear blood from his mouth to breathe. His nose pressed against Phoenix's as his mouth gaped to accept a needy moan. Wide eyes locked to the wild red fire of the wolfs more soft and sweet gaze.

Half lidded eyes peered down over the dragon, a smile on his dark lips as he threw his hips into his thrusts. The warm gooey internals twisted and mashed between thrusts, velvety ropes hugging around his flesh. The soft spastic heart beat that sent torrents of pleasure through is frame, and made his balls ache as if he'd not yet cum in a month. His lips brushed the dragons upper lip in a kiss, head turning as his tongue licked and slurped at the gargled blood.

"Ready for me to cum again? I'll cum just as you pass away so it's the last thing you remember... Our love making." He groaned aloud into his mouth, pulling back just enough to put their bows together, eyes locked as his hips picked up their pace. His groin ached to cum, shudders and cotton stuffing in his body as Xan's eyes flickered in light. "Yes... Yes. Oh god... I love it.... I love you Xan... Die for me, I wanna feel your heart stop."

His chest jerked as he continued to attempt to draw breath, his gurgles weakening to soft bubbles of blood. His bloodshot and wide eyes started to roll back. The wet slaps of his lovers knot on his bloodied stump echoing around them. His lips struggled to move, I love you... He mouthed as his heart spasmed and failed.

Phoenix paused, eyes softening as his ears splayed. A rush of gut twisting pleasure filling his body. He rose his hips and slammed his knot in harder, pushing as he whimpered and dug his claws into the dragon's neck, "D-die for me baby... oh god yes." He kept his eyes locked to Xan's watching the light in his eyes slowly fade away.

With a heave his knot broke through the stub of flesh and swelled into place, ripping further open the defeated urethra and ducts. He let out a broken cry, a shudder in his hips as his length throbbed and pulsed against the intestines. His eyes rolled back and closed, hips pressing hard against Xan's as he put his paws on the blanket. Claws tearing at the fabric as his head rose, hips tense and clenching as a rush of relief filled him from his groin up. With his ears splayed he howled into the air, both of pleasure and in mourning as his load filled his dead lovers abdomen, gushing from the broken sheath and prolapsed anus as the once flat stomach swelled and became firm.

As the relief struck him completely he fell to Xan's body with a whimpered murr, his tail thumping on the tailgate and Xan's tail as it wagged. "Gods I needed that... I haven't cum like that in years." His thick fur was matted and sweaty, steam almost seeming to roll of his muscled frame. Between pants his eyelids grew heavy and he rested his chin by Xan's head, arms tucking up against the dragons sides.

Though his knot was still painfully swollen, his body slipped into a weightlessness. Breathing against Xan's scaly neck, inhaling the sweetened scent of his sweat and blood. Their mixed musks that were thick enough to cut with a knife but lulled him in his heavy satisfaction. The cool November air kissed over his sweaty hide like a cool breeze on a smoldering hot day.

His eyes grew heavy, head shifting over to lean against Xan's bloodied neck as they began to close. Looking on at the two white and red feet of the cat hooker he'd snacked on, in her bundle of blood stained sheets and blue tarp. Try as he might the red in his eyes dulled and he purred his heavy breaths, "I ain't done... yet..."