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Rated: GC · Short Story · Death · #2044919
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It won't stop moving.

Shivering.

Is it scared of me?

Good.

I just want it to hold still though. My strength alone is not enough to keep it steady, it is fighting hard now.

"STOP MOVING", I yelled, throwing my head back. My golden mane of hair shook all over my neck and forehead.

The human is not functioning properly, even I can see that. Never mind, it will not need to function any more.

I open my mouth as wide as possible. Which is pretty wide I must say. I let out a happy roar. I will be satisfying my hungry stomach. My mouth slowly approached the human's head. It is making some hysteric noises. It sounds like yapping, but not quite. This creature is clasping its paws together and looking up. Why am I observing its movements?

My mouth moves dangerously near the human's face. I feel its smooth skin against my whiskers. It is making noise with its mouth again. I insert its face in my mouth. My jaws slowly shut.

My teeth sink through the human's skin and muscle. Blood spurts out almost immediately.

I feel the warm, red liquid crawl out of my mouth and down my mane.

God, it's delicious.

My teeth sink in further, making a crunching sound.

I shake the human vigourously from side to side to tear off the chunk of meat.

The human landed on the ground a metre away.

I move closer to the human again. It is moving still. But it is not making any noise.

Because I have eaten its mouth ha-ha.

I tear off the things wrapped around its body and I bury my head in it's fury belly. I lower my teeth again and sink - them - in.

Blood gushes out like a scarlet fountain. I lick my face and I devour the crunchy goodness. I look at the hole I bit out of its body. Blood was rushing out f everywhere, making quite a puddle on the ground. I could see the human's insides. Bits of undigested food lay strewn inside his mutilated stomach. Chunks of flesh which had fallen out of my mouth littered the ground.

I felt a warm nudge on my legs. I turned around. My wife.

"Dinner is ready sweetheart," I said.

The wife roared happily and she attacked the human's leg and tore it to bite size pieces, tainting her light fur with gore in the process. She purred with pleasure. She is enjoying it. I join her.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Oh my God. Oh MY GOD. God help me, please. God. I'm done. I'm done. AAAAAAARRRGGHHHH. Hel-help."

There is nothing here which can help. My yelling is all futile.

"Get your damned paws off me, ugh! "

I give the lion a heavy thug, in order to pull away his paws from my heaving chest. Not a smart move. The lion is infuriated. It just let out a roar of rage and-

Agh. Ugh. I'm injured. The lion -

It's - it's getting aaaaghhh, God please please God help aaaah, it is getting clozitsgonna eat meeee.

Arrghhh.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH Bleeuuuhaa pleawwesee. God.

-hands together-
-I put my head up facing the darkening sky-

Good Lord, protect me. I put my trust in -

-moment of intense pain-
-brain stops functioning-
-sees but does not comprehend-
-is shaken-
-thrown to ground-
-pain-
-pain-
-pain-

-AGONY BEYOND COMPREHENSION-



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