No Strings Attatched
Request story for FA: starryaqua :3
Maika slowly rose to her feet, and stretched. The smell of burning grass filled her sensitive nose, which twitched instinctively. A circular patch of ground, around her, was charred and burned; the result of beaming down from her ship. A wicked grin spread across her lips, and a resonating purr emitted from the depths of her chest. "Mm. And now, to find those pesky natives.." The wolf snickered out, brushing a paw through her long hair, and heading off to find her future victims. ... A sleepy little town lay just on the outskirts of an immense forest. The evening's sunlight drowned the village, casting a red glow on the wooden buildings. Busy little foxes could be seen wandering the village, aiming to finish their daily tasks. Because they were so busy, it was no surprise that they failed to notice the immense wolfess creeping up to the outskirts of their village. By the time one of the vulpine villagers noticed the giant, her foot was already descending on a hut. Maika slowly added pressure to the hut, causing the foundation to snap, which in turn, collapsed the little house. She ran her tongue across her lips, and snickered. "Whoops.. Guess you little savages should've built with steel. It lasts at least two seconds longer!" She mocked, pressing her foot down and further flattening the cottage, and its inhabitants. Pleased with her work, Maika turned, stooped down, and scooped up a gawking fennec. Before the little thing
could squeal, she flicked him up into the air, and caught him in her mouth. Fortunately (Or perhaps unfortunately), Maika resisted the urge to swallow the little fox. Instead, she sucked long and hard, and violently ruptured the vulpine's eardrums. A coppery taste filled her mouth, much to the cruel lupine's pleasure. "Mm.. Now, let's see what else your pathetic kind is good for.." Maika murmured, as she plucked up yet another fleeing fox. She pinned him to her chest, with a finger, and then roughly dragged him down along her slim stomach, and down to her waist. Without further foreplay, she plucked the rim of her panties open, and slid the little fox right in. Her finger followed him in, and forced him down to the space between her legs, where she pushed him into her slit. Here, Maika exhaled shakily, and grinned. The wiggling fox was now deep inside her, and with every desperate thrash and squirm, her walls tightened and crushed the poor vulpine. "T-there.. Right there.." Maika mumbled, her eyes half-closing, in pleasure. The miniscule amount of self control that she once had, was gone now. All that mattered in her mind, was her own pleasure. Maika carelessly stepped on crowds of foxes, ending their lives brutally. As the wolf made her way over to the other side of the town, she left death and destruction in her wake. Dozens of little fennecs were reduced to ground meat beneath her heavy tread, and buildings were equally reduced to ruins. Maika stooped down and gripped the roof of a large mess-hall structure, and tore it off. She reached in and blindly groped about, scooping up at least ten little foxes. The wolf ate these, choosing to toss them up
one by one, and catch them in her mouth. She even chewed some of the unfortunate little things. By now, the wolf was panting softly. She was incredibly aroused at the power she held over these little creatures. Hastily, Maika reached down and scooped up another crowd of foxes, but this time, she slid her hand into her underwear, and pushed them into her slit. Sure, not all of them were able to fit properly, but that didn't matter. The intense squirming brought on by so many foxes was more than enough to tip her over the edge. She stumbled over and landed on a row of small huts, and finally, with a rather loud moan, she climaxed. The foxes inside of her were surely dead; the clenching had crushed most of them, while her fluids drowned the rest. ... Maika groaned, and slowly sat up. She blinked and looked around, her eyes tracing along the scene of death and destruction. Most of the foxes in the village were dead now, leaving a scarce dozen, where there was once a large population. Maika grinned tiredly, and slowly rose to her feet. She quietly padded over to the spot where those dozen foxes sat. She listened to the quiet sobs that came from them, and her grin only widened more. She took a step back.. And leaped into the crowd. Both feet landed on the crowd, and sent a horrible crunching and snapping noise, throughout the ghost-village. Pleased with her work, Maika dusted her hands off and closed her eyes. As usual, a beam of light came from the atmosphere, and beamed her back up into her ship. ... A cream-colored fennec sat against the side of his destroyed home. Tears streamed down his face, and sobs wracked his little body. "N-no.. No.. No.." He repeated, over and over again. Here, was a fox who had lost everything. He wouldn't survive for more than a week, in any case. Either despair and sadness would claim him, or the wild animals of the night.