This choice: Slowly and horribly piece by bloody gory piece (hard vore) • Go Back...Chapter #5Slowly and horribly piece by bloody gory piece ... by: Core   You panic. You're on the verge of tears as you try to wiggle free once more. But she's holding fast, and you stay firmly put. She holds you up to her ear and says "Slowly? A little bit at a time? That's not a popular choice, but it's my very favorite." You manage to cry out "No!" but it's too late. Her mind is made up. She slams you into something hard- a rock wall, perhaps. You realize with a jolt that it must be the same one you hit when she caught you.
You're sunned by the blow, and barely have time to register as the kangaroo swings a giant clawed paw toward you shredding your shirt and creating a giant gash from your navel to your chest. You feel something warm running down your mangled belly and soaking into your pants. The giantess sits down, balancing your battered body on a knee. You raise your head to look at what's happening, and quickly wish you hadn't.
You can see clearly into yourself, and even as you look on, your captor dips a claw delectably into the wound. When she lifts it out, it's coated in blood and fat, and she sucks it clean before reaching back down and hooking the same claw under your ribcage. Her spit mixes with your blood, and she tugs upward, causing you to cry out as your ribs crack open.
Your cry trails into a whimper, and you glimpse your pulsing lungs and beating heart before pain and weakness force you to lie back down. Through the pain, you become suddenly aware of the creature that you rest on- her leg is warm, and her wiry fur rubs at your back as your blood spills down onto her, making her fur sticky and wet. She pulls your pants down and tosses them aside, raking her claws through your leg and shredding the skin.
She digs her claws into that same leg at the hip and levers the bone out of it's socket, prompting a small gasp from you. She tosses the entire leg into her mouth, and you hear a sickening crunch as she chews through the bone. She opens her mouth, and even with it high above you, you can see blood coating her snout and formless meat that used to be part of you vanishing into the back of her mouth.
You will your body to faint, or die, or anything to free you from your reality, but it is in vain. The giant kangaroo leans down over you, poking her tongue into your body where it is split open. You can feel her searching around inside of you, and then pulling her tongue out and swallowing. She laps at you in the fashion a while longer before slipping her tongue under you and pulling all that's left into her mouth.
You are far too weak to fight back. Hot saliva engulfs you, flowing into your mouth and eyes and nose and wounds. You hear a dull crunching and realize faintly that she must be chewing on you. Everything goes red, and you think you feel your spine crack. There's a strange pressure as the red fades to black, and you feel as if your skin is dissolving as the last vestiges of your consciousness do the same.
Miss Roo smiles and licks her lips. She sucks her fingers one by one and scoops the last remaining bits of meat off her leg and licks them away. She stands and stretches before patting her belly in satisfaction. "That was nice." She said out loud. "Nothing beats a picnic on a nice day. But the day is still young, and there's plenty more hunting to be had!" With that, she hops away, searching as always for the source of her next meal.
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