A different sort of "hunt"

Weak.

Seiken's pupils dilated as he knocked her mace down and part of her armor came with it, claws raking through the armor as he growled deep in his throat- and gave chase. She was running, she was facing away- she was prey. Without hesitation, he disappeared again- launching forward just as she curved into the alleyway. His hand stretched out, catching her by the hair- and yanking her by it.

Halting her attempt at fleeing, and instead pinning her with a deep rumbling growl that echoed off the walls of the alley as he pinned her face-first against the wall. Gripping her by the hair as his claws slashed downward, hooking under the armor and ripping it off at the leather bands- before the sound of clothing being ripped away filled the air. Her pants underneath, the leather shredded under his claws to reveal her bare backside to the cool air.

He growled deep in his throat, pinning her to the wall, and she finally got an idea of an answer to the question she had silently asked herself as something more comparable to a raging, hot, throbbing arm barely contained by his pants pushed against her backside. His teeth grazing her throat hungrily as his eyes slanted in pleasure, keeping his grip on her as his free arm wrapped firmly around her.

Ensuring if she tried to portal away, he'd come with her. If she even bothered, he could smell her dripping scent, he could feel his hunger to fill her, ruin her, break her. His tongue trailed along her throat slowly from behind, and he tugged her hair- waiting to feel her grind back against him. Even if it was only instinctual approval for him to begin, he wanted it- he wanted that submissive response. He wanted to rip that dominant look out of her eyes and make her quake in moaning pleasure while she took him.

Steel and leather clattered to the earth as his grip on her tightened, his hot breath washed over her throat from behind. A deep, robust growl filled the air once more as she barely struggled, and instead- her tail slowly wrapped around his length, gently stroking him, her tail having unbound his pants to get to his length as he growled in soft pleasure. He had expected her to arch her back, to open her legs and offer herself to him, perhaps a whine or a whimper asking for it.

This was far more direct- perhaps it was her dominant streak she had showed earlier, but he didn't mind it at all in this instance. His hand gathered her hair into his fist, holding her by it firmly to arch her as his hand slid down from her hip- cupping her pretty little pussy as his claws retracted, the tips of his fingers gently caressing her gushing hot lips as his mouth molded over her throat. Sucking her soft flesh hungrily, he did what most could never do- even with her steely skin, he marked her.

Hickies beginning to dot her flesh, dull pain and pleasure as he felt her stroking him- aiming his length at her hot, begging hole. He smirked, licking the mark- and gave her what they both so desperately desired. His monsters head found her drooling slit, and his fingers spread her open- his pointed finger gently tapping her clit, rubbing it in slow, firm circles as he nipped her ear hungrily. Finally, he pushed forward.

Normally he'd help her adust and open up, even a bit .. but she was so hot and dripping that he didn't see the point. She'd adjust anyway. Still, he was slow- giving her time to adjust as he pushed, harder and harder, forcing her tight, gushing folds to give way to his hot thickness that pulsed with hunger- dripping precum into her that was so thick it could probably get a woman pregnant on its own. He sank deeper, and deeper inside her- until his head popped inside. Forcing her open around his thickness, he growled in pleasure deep in his throat.

Then he halted and waited- knowing there would be pain, and knowing that willing and wanting it rough or not- she would need to adjust. He nipped her throat, a silent, instinctual message to move on her own when she was ready to truly begin.

Tight. He felt her tighten around him, felt her constrict every inch he pushed in- and her pheromones caused something inside him. A deep growl to fill the air as he felt his length jolt inside her, smashing through her wombs defenses- stretching her, stretching her. It was rare any of his mates could take the entire thing- when they did, it was only during anal and after training. But this was different, it was as if her guts molded to his shape.

She stretched to accommodate- and he felt no need to stop. He continued to grow, even as he hilted her, he felt her legs spreading, her body begging for it as she arched and opened herself completely to his attentions. She was gushing around him, milking him, begging for what he had to give as his mouth bit and sucked at her throat- marking her again and again as if she was his property. There was nothing romantic here, there was only an male animal dominating a female in heat.

He watched her lean into him, and he heard her words. Felt her seductive feeding, desperately trying to drain him- something that would tire a human male. But to Seiken it was as if she was trying to drink an entire well of water from a straw. Immensely potent, just as his seed was- it flooded her senses as she fed, and his grip on her tightened as his arm wrapped around her firmly. Tugging her off the wall, letting her head rest on his shoulder as he lifted her clear into the air with ease.

Letting her wrap her legs back around his thighs, as one had easily supported her by the hip- the other wrapping around her front, two fingers sliding into her mouth to silence her and give her something to suck.

He felt her tail constrict around him, massaging him as her guts milked him desperately, feeling her womb clench and work- and he knew he had found a mate that could handle him at least a bit. And so his length increased in size. Thickening with his lust, stretching her even wider so that it was possible there was a small trickle of blood at her entrance before she was able to properly stretch to accommodate him.

His teeth sank into her soft skin of her throat- not enough to draw blood, but certainly mark her far worse than the small hickies. His growl was her only response, a warning that she should be careful what she asked for- and his increased size was only the first step. He was now so large that as he hilted her, it forced her stomach to bash against her armor- a dull metal echo filling the alleyway. It hurt his ears. Annoying. His hand that held her hips released her- ripping the last bits of armor off her like paper and tossing them away- revealing her completely distended stomach.

Then, it began. He lifted her like a toy- dragging his monster out of her slowly re-shaping insides, and then without mercy- he slammed back inside. Lifting and lowering her like a fuck doll, he used her. His monster so thick that it smashed her G-spot every time he slammed back in, the thick curve of his cocks head easily smashing against that over-sensitive ridge of flesh. Every time he drug back out, his thick length stimulating it the entire stroke- again, and again. His precum poured into her womb directly, lathering her already gushing guts with his thick, fertile seed.

His fingers toyed with her tongue, his length ruined her pussy, and he wasn't even getting started yet as droplets of blood fell along with her gushing juices like rain to the floor of the alleyway.

Her tongue wrapped around his fingers, he felt her draining him, tapping into the never-ending well of lust and primal energy that radiated off his body. Her stomach contorted to accept him, barely handling him, and the droplets of blood warned that some parts of her hadn't handled him at all. He didn't care.

Pushing forward, he held her up casually without effort, bringing her hips crashing down on him again and again as he re-arranged her organs and insides into the perfect fuckhole for him to use and abuse. She was tight- but that was now likely due to the fact he was obviously too big for her in every way- good. His thrusts grew rougher, stretching her open wider and wider- so much so that it was now grinding against her clit every time he thrust into her.

Ruining her, wrecking her- if she wasn't capable of regeneration she would never likely be satisfied by something else again, unless it was a horse. The position was nice, it gave him completely control over her as he toyed with her mouth and lifted her, before slamming her down as he thrust upward again and again. Demolishing her insides, molding her to his shape as he smashed her over-sensitive nerve endings and G-spot without mercy. Each time he stimulated her clit he would purposely adjust his thrust to cause his cocks thick ridge along the head to bump it- aiming to stimulate her even more so.

The more he used the position though, the more his instincts said he wanted more. So he took more. He dropped her- pushing her to the ground so she was on her hands and knee's in the alley- not caring about somone walking by and seeing, not caring about how rough it may be on her knee's. He simply lifted her ass into the air- and he began. His monster slamming into her from the new angle- caused it to drive even deeper, this was obviously his preferred position, because instantly the difference became obvious in his strokes. Every motion of his hips caused the head to brush a sensitive spot, his hand that had been in her mouth now held her by the hair brutally like a leash- the other cracking down on her bare ass.

Turning her soft blue flesh a slow, steady deep purple as his hand cracked against her over and over- his pupils dilating as his predatory need to breed his bitch filled him. A deep, dominant growl filling the alleyway as he took what he deemed was now his.

Seiken didn't even seem to care that she was cumming, as if he expected her to- and expected her to keep cumming. He was used to his females having never-ending orgasms when he was having his way with them after all. His grip on her hair remained tight, and her tongue bouncing loosely as he hammered into her raised ass, re-arranging her pussy into the shape he desired, appealed to the beast in him.

Her raised purple ass was wide, hips built for child birthing, and his instincts told him to make sure she did just that. He grew rougher, his thrusts drilling down into her raised ass without mercy, his smacks changing form one cheek to the other until it was a glowing hot, deep purple as it bounced back against him again and again. His hips abusing her poor raised ass and pussy as he ruined her in every way- yanking her hair as he growled deep in his throat.

Seiken had no intention of stopping any time soon, he had no intention of cumming inside her just once. He was going to completely dominate this female that had dared snarl at him initially, he would pump her full in every way and leave her drooling and dripping his load in a twitching mess. His hand that was free slid down, now that her abused ass was a pleasant purple, and instead pinched her clit without mercy between his finger tips as his thrusts grew even rougher.

An incredibly loud clap filling the air with wet, lewd noises- it sounded more like someone was being physically assaulted than it sounded like sex.