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Lydia made a soft chirping sound as she trotted along the forest floor, panting out softly while glancing about the darkened woods. It had been day just a few moments ago- Was still day, really, but the towering canopy overhead filtered out the light, until scattered speckles were all that lit the forest floor. She'd been in a dead sprint just moments before, the sapient-minded doe fleeing from some buck that she'd made the mistake of watching fight a competitor, not realizing that she was the prize until he'd began his mad chase, yet crossing a certain threshold seemed to have chased him away... Perhaps it was the darkness of the woods? But that didn't make sense. Or that strange, pungent scent upon her nose that seemed to be everywhere, a faint tickle that was everywhere it seemed.

A scent that she should have taken as a warning, like the buck had, or if nothing else as a reason to be more alert. Such an idea didn't even cross her mind until the blinding pain bloomed into her body, until she felt her back left leg just collapse out from under her! A hiss and a snarl, sounds that came far too late for her to react too, that spotted shoulder slamming roughly into leaf-covered floor, a twig splintering beneath her weight while she scraped her body along the hard ground, flailing and panting out, too shocked to even cry out! Her body felt like it was on fire, and as she kicked her hooves and writhed her body along the covered dirt, she could soon see why. The blunted jaws of a Komodo dragon were wrapped around her ankle, it's tiny teeth slicing apart the delicate membrane as it ravaged her leg, its venomous saliva slathering across the wound, making her throat seize as waves of pain coursed through her.

Eyes wide with panic, she twisted, trying to pull herself forward with her forehooves, but it was that act that proved her downfall. The komodo's strength was incredible, keeping her leg stable in his mouth, tearing down to the bone until she felt her body wrench. Her ankle snapping at the joint, causing her eyes to roll and her body to collapse back, slumping to its side with her chest angled to the ground, shock stunning her, laying on her undamaged leg while the komodo's ministrations pulled the other into the air, baring her creamy belly. The komodo continued to pull, yanking and yanking and yanking at her, all active thought blotted out of her mind as muscles tore and tendons snapped within her leg, the entire socket being dislodged some before the broken bone tore free of her flesh, leaving a gaping and bloody wound, the sudden slack causing the dragon's grip to break free. Her hoof dangled, limp and just barely attached by bloodied fur, but the Komodo had taken a new interest. That blunted muzzle bashing into her belly, rolling down it until nipping into the soft beneath her ribs.

It struck over and over, adjusting its grip ever so slightly, bruising the flesh and tearing at it with sheer blunt trauma even before it's teeth left low, scraping wounds. Tenderizing her as it tried for purchase, stepping up with one of it's claws plastering over her chest, not really gripping, just holding her steady. She could barely even think about moving, the pain consumed all active thought, and even her struggles were weakening to nothing- She could feel the venom as it invaded her, like it was shattering her nerves and dissolving her muscles away to nothing. Her entire body quaked, but she couldn't even think of how to use it. Blood drops splattered from the wounded leg, her body giving weak rolls as she tried to fight against the pain, her belly becoming painted with crimson as the Komodo dug out the small tears it was making , expanding them into larger ones, until finally its muzzle dipped in through the hole. Tearing it to further expand, sinking its teeth around her soft organs and tugging back! Lydia's eyes growing huge as something squishy and stringy was pulled from her body, disappearing down the reptile's throat before a whistle made it pause.

She blinked, turning her head, vision blurry, to find a simply dressed man approaching them. A wolf, a biped, his grey fur covered by a pelt coat, various hides stiched together and tailored startlingly well, covering from his neck down to his arms and even halfway to his ankles, almost looking like an open robe- A heavy sheath nestled in between his legs, well and truly exposed. The komodo hissed, but didn't withdraw, the wolf stepping idly forward, and hope surged through Lydia. "H-help. Please"

The wolf jolted when she poke up, but that shaggy muzzle just titled to the side "Oh my. You are sapient. Do forgive me, Jarl has no way of knowing the difference when he hunts." He reached for something from one of many pockets. She couldn't see what it was, but he shooed the Komodo back, who obediently stepped away from her, Lydia's heart fluttered as she blinked away blurred tears. He quietly touched her neck, and she could feel something wrap around it, cinching down into fur and throat, and she gave a startled cry. It wasn't collar as much as a noose, a trapping device for a hunter to acquire, a thin but sturdy lead wrapped around his hand that he used alongside a firm paw at her flank to pull her too her feet. She stumbled, sagging, her good legs unable to support her weight alone, but he just lead her forward. The noose biting into her neck, cutting her breaths too a dull wheeze, the girl giving a little whimper as she desperately cried "I-i can't stand! Please-"

The man shushed her, drifting his muzzle down to cover her lips as her shoulder sagged against a tree. "Shh. It's OK" She could feel her belly shifting, feel heat along the opening the Komodo had made, and while she couldn't see it, she could was certain the trailing pressure along her belly was one of her organs hanging out. She could see him hoist the lead up, tugging her neck flat with the tree's bark while he slung the rope over a low hanging branch. Testing the weight for a moment before tying it off, leaving her head suspended, all the weight tugging at her neck, shoulders dragging behind- Fore hooves clicking off the lower slopes of the trunk, while her back leg wavered, only the wolf's continued support keeping her from collapsing entirely "I am so sorry. If I'd found you first, I'd love to have kept you around for a bit. But your wounds are very nasty, and both Jarl and I like our meat fresh."

He spoke so quietly, so casually, that it numbed what little Lydia had left in her. She could feel him moving as he said his words, gripping her by both inner thighs, hoisting her up and making her flank curl downwards, then balance her legs back along the ground. Not at all caring for the injured leg, save for how it required a constant grip on that side. There was little ceremony or grace to how he mashed his sheath against her tail, letting his hips roll, that narrow taper wedging up and briefly spreading her body, but he pulled away before too much purchase could be made. Kissing her innards with that slender tip, then dropping it back down. One of his thumbs digging into her cunt, dragging it open and guiding himself along the digit to slot himself into place.

"S-stop it..." Lydia begged, but the wolf just shook his head "It's OK"

"Stop it!" Lydia's voice went hoarse, the expansion of her throat making it feel like it collapsed against the noose, gagging and spluttering when she couldn't get all the saliva through.

"No."

The wolf's body shivered as his hips rolled forward, the sensation of his cock sliding through her distinguishable from the rest of the pain. His cum trickling into her from the outset, a leaky tap painting her inner flesh, slathering and lathering it as he humped himself forward. Sheath mashed tightly against those damp folds, enough that the hairs were protruding inwards, throbbing and pulsing and slowly bunching up against itself as he grew and expanded into the young doe. She shuddered, and he gave a look of disgust as something hot bloomed into existence, flowing down his sheath and sluicing own either of their thighs, the poor girl wetting herself, simply overwhelmed by all that was going on.

The wolf didn't pull away though, instead rolling himself forward, making a slopping thrust against the flow. Shutting his eyes as his knot began to sink into her, the tender, unswollen orbs just plopping in with a wet pop, his seed spilling out by the added displacement, mixing in with her urine as it pooled against the ground. Taper mashing in through her cervix, exploding into her womb with heavy throbs, the wolf shivering convulsively as he gave as sharp whistle into the air. Lydia spasmed, seeing the Komodo charging in from the side, tail slapping and claws tearing up turf as it tucked itself in beneath her belly like awaiting the command.

"Y-you can't" Lydia pleaded, her voice barely a whisper above the breeze. The wolf just shook his head, giving a gentle coo while petting across her flank, grunting heatedly when the loss of support made her flank sag into his crotch "It's OK."

The Komodo wasted no time attacking her belly, its jaws scooping over the organs that were bulging from the wound, tearing them out in a way that left Lydia feeling hollow. The pain came from the way its teeth grazed against her skin, the venom, the knot that was rapidly expanding inside of her cunt, but it did not seem to come from how the Komodo was disembowling her. Many fleshy bits spilling freely to the grass, leaving him to snap up the largest pieces as blood steamed up from either side of her. The doe giving a wheezing cry when the Komodo shoved his head into the gaping wound, tearing her flesh, making her ribs creak as its shoulder shoved right past them, but it was angling the opposite way. The sides of her belly bulging as it scooped through her bowels, making muffled hisses that she could feel more than hear. The wolf grunting with alarm, but he just shook himself, seed pouring from his taper, flooding through her womb as he began to work himself back. Lydia's legs giving spasming shakes, simply from the way the knot stimulated the muscles as it tugged at her walls, little bubbling dribbles building along the edges of his knot as it began to peak from her body. Only as that knot began to tug itself free, it remained engrossed by that tender deer flesh, remaining trapped inside of it as he withdrew from her body, raw pink flesh funneling and bursting outwards! Glistening wetly with his cloudy, translucent seed, the frame of his knot a distinct bulge within the soft muscular flesh, until finally he it the end and tugged free. Cum gushing out as the doe's innards hang out, the entire surface seeming to to deflate as it lost the rigidity of his cock, just hanging there as the wolf stood.

A clicking sound made the Komodo pull out of her belly, the doe's eyes rolling as the wolf took its place beside her. Without him holding her up, her flank just collapsed, torso suspended and legs splayed over themselves as they rested in the saturated dirt, liquids draining from her body at the chest as well as her hips. The komodo just tucked itself down behind her, and tucked its face down over her cunt, grasping the prolapsed walls and tugging at them until it began to tear open, swallowing the meat and shoving its face into the ruined orifice.

The wolf eyes wholly unsympathetic as it looked down at her, bringing his shaft up to her lips, hot seed still bubbling out as he grasped her upper and lower jaws in separate arms, the expansion making the strain on her throat even worse. Slipping his taper down inside, rolling himself forward as she gagged weakly, lacking the strength to even push at him with her tongue. He didn't seem to need it though, or want it, letting her jaws drift shut as his taper crammed itself into her throat, cum still jetting out, but weakly, dying far more rapidly than it should have been. He was tense, holding himself there against the pocket of her neck, resting just where her throat was being closed from the noose. The komodo rooting between her thighs, tearing her farther and farther open with each jerk of the head.

"There we go, it's OK" The words were spoken out just before a gush of a new liquid came spilling out. The wolf's hips rolling, trying to cram his cock through the noose, but there wasn't enough room. Urine trickled through, but Lydia had no way to swallow it all- The bitter liquid rapidly filling her neck, flooding through her jaws, trickling out either corners, running down her neck. Her lungs, already desperate for air, began to inhale it. A cough, but her body was too weak to fight. Light dimming from Lydia's eyes as seconds passed and the flow continued, the wolf shuddering with relief, the doe's lungs filling with the golden liquid, glossing over just as the stream came to an end.