Bliss
I 'm Serrah a female wolf with black hair blue eyes and double d tits.
I'm pretty average for a woman my age, and that age is 20. I have a lot
of hobbies like going on nature walks, picking flowers, and playing the
harp. I always like playing the harp in a beautiful harmonious tone that
made the birds echo the most wonderful songs of opera.
Once while I was picking beautiful roses I saw the most enchanting women. She had the nicest face and softest velvet fur and such a slender and wonderful body. Truly a magnum opus to the eyes.
when I was going on a nature walk I saw the slender beautiful women again her velvet like fur made me have urges..... I once met a girl named Jessica on one of my nature walks she was a very nice women and I sorta had a crush for her, it seemed that she was the slender gorgeous fur I saw during some of my many hobbies. I met her when walking down to the super market through the forest as it was a beautiful shortcut to it. Interesting enough I was not looking where I was walked and bumped into her. Jessica and I exchanged names after I apologized for not paying attention while walking.
Soon we met face to face and shared some tea while talking about our favorite books. Hers were fur fantasy love stories about a young wolf falling in love with a sheep. Jessica hated most of my books. They contained explicit detail of bloody and gory scenes, like when the wolf ends up brutally ripping the lamb apart and devouring it's organs because it was hungry and couldn't hold its natural urges and instincts.
When we watched some television she almost fainted at all the brutal gore filled channels I had set on mine. She couldn't handle all of it so she left. I had a hard time convincing her, but we soon began dating and I loved her to no end; her beautiful blond hair, her beautiful blue eyes, and her glistening fur. Jessica was a doberman and was one of the best females I have ever met. I only disliked how she didn't like all the gory stuff I did, so we usually spent time at her house.
During one of the times we were spending time her place my urges soon kicked into high gear my urge to kill and consume was unleashing heavily upon Jessica's house. I was breaking many amounts of things in her room in a fit of random fury. I jotted down to the kitchen in elephant like stomps. My true beast inside of me had finally awoken. I wrapped my fingers around the handle of a butcher knife the feeling upon my palm was almost orgasmic as it felt right like I was meant to wield it.
I soon ran into the living room holding a butcher knife. I was smiling happily as I couldn't wait to cut in that lustrous, luscious and lovely body of Jessica's. I saw her cowering behind the sofa she was probably hoping that I didn't find her in our little game of hide and go kill. I lifted up the butcher knife and slammed it into her back. She screamed loudly gurgling her own blood it seemed. I would carve her back wide open and rip out her spine and most of her bones. I soon made sure nothing but meat was in Jessica all of the bones removed, Jessica was now nothing but a meal for me.
I would bite into large chunks of Jessica's tender muscles and meat ripping out the chunks and chewing them down slowly. I soon got tired of eating her back meat, I would turn over Jessica's body it seemed Jessica had a frightened,saddened and surprised look on her face before she died. I smiled and looked into her cut open chest looking at all the organs I could feast upon. I would rip out her heart and would shove it into my greedy muzzle of mine and chew down on it blood squirting everywhere. I would swallow down the little pieces of her heart and move on to her intestines. I ripped out her large intestine and would put it into my mouth and swallow it down like it was a humungous noodle, I would do the same for her small intestine.
I would then pull out the rest of her organs and devour them like I did to her heart. Now I had to dispose of the body and the blood. I would pick up Jessica's corpse and found it convenient that their was a fire place in her living room. I would throw her corpse into the fire place and pull the matches out from her table that was right next to the fire place. I would light the match and set the wood on fire as it would disintegrate the body. I would light another match and set the rug on fire.
I was going to burn down her house she wouldn't be needing it and to dispose of any possible evidence that led to me. I would dash out of her house and run back to mine. I would relax at home and think to myself who I would kill next. I kept that butcher knife with me I knew metal couldn't disintegrate so I kept some evidence and a good murder weapon. I found my new life made me feel true bliss.