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It actually pained Lora just how intense it was feeling.  Good wasn't exactly the word she'd use but... the enormous pressure she was feeling inside of her was ridiculously overwhelming.  "NNHMHMHHN!!! HHRRHHNNN!!! GGNNNNNN!!!" she cried into the bit, her pained voice more a result of her pride and ego breaking than any actual pain she was enduring.  But ultimately, her screams were transforming more and more into what a gagged whore might sound like.  But how could she not?  After years of neglecting her sexual needs, she was getting all of it and more!  Not to mention it was somehow invoking images of her first rape, and reflecting back on it now... 

"NNNGGHNN!!!" she cried as she tried to shake her head, moreso to the thoughts in her own mind, though her head remained pinned to the floor.  Lora was coming to the realization that normal sex wasn't for her... that the only way she would ever satisfy her needs were through rape...  "NHHMMNN!!!"  As he head is forced back, or at least a bit and roughly.  Despite being unable to see, her eyes widen under her blindfold as her ears flicker to the sound of Sarai just ahead of her.  'What's going on?  What are they doing to her?!' she wondered in her mind.

That's when the barrage starts.  Over and over, not only is her hole drilled mercilessly, but what remains of her ego is just shattered.  "Mhngn..." Lora utters, her groans broken each time she feels her womb's walls thrusted upon.

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"That's it you stupid fucking slut," William yelled out as he let go of the reins holding Lora's head back. He placed his hands on her hips, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her ass. He pulled her back as he shoved forward. His cock, with a bit of force, managed to pushed farther than ever before, he managed to push his way inside her womb. As he did he finally took his foot off of the back of her neck. "How does this feel, whore, having my entire cock shoved inside you? This is all your body is good for, you know."

Lora can feel her head get lifted up again by her hair, as the bridle is pulled off her head, the bit gets pulled out of her mouth. Before she can even get one word out, or even take one breath in, her entire body is spun around William's cock. Within a half second she's facing up, William's hands and cock holding her waist up, and the grip on her hair holding her head up. Slowly her waist starts to get lowered to the ground, as she feels two arms reach around to grab her breasts from below her, two very familiar hands squeeze her breasts tight. Suddenly, as she's lowered back towards the ground, she can feel a pressure against her asshole. William's grip on her hips is strong, stronger than iron, and the cock pushes its way into her ass.

As that's happening, her head is lowered onto a soft surface, a pair of knees, and judging by the bulge pressed against her head, Casanova's knees. Before she can ask why, the whistle and crack sound out. Sarai cries out. "Stand up, and put your feet on either side of her head. Lower yourself down until your straddling her maw, make her eat you out. You know you wanted to for a while, to make this bitch pay for those deaths. Do it." Silently, Sarai does exactly as he says.

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The weakness was starting to overcome the mare as over and over, she felt William plunging into her, plugging up her depths with his overly large member, and rocking her own large body about mercilessly.  Her nostrils flared as her knees slipped about beneath her, his force pushing her body down and forward, only kept from collapsing by his foot on her neck.  While her pussy drooled with her natural lube, her lips drooled with her saliva as her tongue prodded against the bit in her maw more and more.  And each insult was more hateful than the previous, causing blow after blow to her ego.  By now, Lora was having trouble even able to hold back the slutty attitude that they were encouraging.  How could she deny something her body was really starting to beg for?

"HRRhhgnnn AAhhnn!" she cried out as she felt herself tugged up finally, only to feel air gush into her maw.  She hadn't finished taking a breath yet as she felt herself twisted about, Lora panicking as she couldn't even feel the floor anymore.  With her legs on either side of William, the mare started to struggle worthlessly without her support.  "N-Nnooooo!" she cried out as she felt herself being lowered and feeling something prodding at her anus.  The blackness still clouded her view and she couldn't see anything, but could only guess Casanova was the one squeezing her tightly.  "AHhn!!"  Trembling terribly, the mare could barely get past how worthless it felt to resist, only to her the commands.  "S-stop it!" she demanded, though she couldn't exactly understand what the hell he was talking about. 

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Slowly Sarai began to sink down, crouching down until her pussy was just above Lora’s face. There was no way she could ignore the smell. Sarai hovered, with her hips just above Lora’s mouth, trying to deny the obvious arousal flooding her own mind. Then with a hard slap on her ass, from Casanova, she sunk down. 

Sarai started to grind her pussy against Lora’s face, unconsciously. As she did, Casanova pulled out his cock, and wrapped her hair around it tightly. He began to use her hair to jerk off. As he did, the one below her began to grab her breasts, crushing them in his strong grip. Her hips were lifted up and down, getting her ass fucked hard as William continued to plow in her pussy.

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”Fucking Christ,” Billie muttered under her breath as she took in the scene around her. Two bodies dead on the floor, their clothes and the floor boards soaking in their blood and brain matter. She didn’t swear often, but this was by far the worst situation she had ever seen.

She took a second to just take in everything and as she did, she noticed the tape and player on the ground. Though it had nothing to do with the rest of the scene, she couldn’t quite get it out of her mind. Not really knowing why, she picked it up and went into the back room, to play it.

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Taking in the strong scent of the cat, Lora couldn't help but groan in somewhat forced arousal.  She hadn't thought herself as one to be lesbian for sure but... she hadn't smelled another woman like this either.  Perhaps there were a number of things about herself that she didn't know.  And as she felt the moist cat's nether lips grind against her lips, the mare couldn't help but to prod back a bit.  She wasn't actually going out of her way to eat the pussy up, but she wasn't being totally passive either.  And it didn't help as she felt the others attacking her from multiple angles as well.  Though she could feel her hair tugged and being wrapped around something, she couldn't tell much more beyond that.

Not to the mention the two pronged assault, one slamming into her pussy while the other smashed into her rear.  Though at the same time... she felt... were there three guys there with her?  Was that just her imagination?  She could swear Casanova wasn't in a position to be the one taking her from underneath so... what was going on?

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As they kept fucking her over, slowly every member involved could feel their orgasms approaching al at once. As Lora’s own orgasm neared she felt something prodding at her mind, forcing its way inside. She couldn’t focus on any of it, and not even just because of the double penetration. She caught brief glimpses of images.

”Lora you little slut,” Sarai groaned as she felt, herself getting closer and closer. Willian began to stop holding back at all, giving her everything he had. Her entire body shook with each thrust, his cock forcing her entire pussy to stretch out to fit him. “You’re going to fun from this aren’t you? You’re getting off on this.” The hypocrisy, wasn’t lost on Sarai but in that moment she just didn’t care. Belittling the agent just felt too good.

 

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'What was that?  What are these?'  She couldn't determine what the images were, but she was desperately trying to focus on them and not on the situation at hand.  But how could she?  With Sarai sounding like she had joined them, Lora really couldn't feel like she could go on anymore.  The pulses inside of her didn't help... she was going to get filled up like the slut that they were all calling her, and worst of all, she felt her own orgasm fiercely approaching as well!  

With the cat grinding her loins into the mare's face, she little choice in the matter than to pleasure her with her lips.  Still, she resisted the urge to plunge her tongue upward, as great as it likely would've been for the woman above her, and perhaps for herself.  Although as she felt her pussy getting stretched to its limits, she couldn't help but groan out and send shivering hot air up against the cat's pussy.  By this time, she felt tired and exhausted, her surge of strength waning as everything was coming to a close.

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Finally everyone reaches their tipping point, time seems to hold still for a moment. In that moment, Lora felt the sense more powerfully than ever before. For a moment it felt like Lora’s mind was connected to something far greater, and she saw glimpses of the future. She could see that there were really only two ways forward from where she was. There was a door in the basement that led down into Knossos. She was entering it either free or in ropes.

Then that moment passed, and it all came crashing down. The cock below her began to pump string after string of warm cum deep into her ass. William pulled out and started to shoot his cum all over her body, getting several globs of it stuck in her fur. Casanova came in her hair. Sarai squirted all over her mouth, and then collapsed onto her side.

The hand were removed from her breasts and moved behind her. Her wrists were freed from the cuffs. As William pulled out of her, the prod rolled over and bumped into her side. Her old goal was so close now. William reached over and began to pry her mouth open again, if she was going to do it, she would have to do it soon.

”Alright, it’s been fun, but now you’re time is up,” William said as he pulled some more of the drug out of his pocket.

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Never had she encountered such ecstasy as this, as forced as it may have been.  'Wow... everything just seems so... clear...'  The motions around her, the feeling of utter delightful yet unwanted penetration, even the soft, luscious nether lips dancing about her own lips... all of it just seemed to almost stand still as her mind fell into a chasm of vision.  'What... where am I?' Lora thought as she envisioned the door.  It must be somewhere down here, somewhere close... and perhaps that's where they planned to take her.  And at the moment... she couldn't quite find the ability to resist.

"AHAHHRNNNNGG!!"  Lora couldn't hold back her cry of ecstasy as lusciously hot fluids started to drench in and on her.  A shocking wave of pleasure derived from the cum so deep inside her anal tract, and it forced a sudden gush of her own orgasm out of her, her thick equine juices splattering against William as he splattered his seed all over her.  The mare's pale pink muff was left a gooey mess with what hadn't escaped from her, and several sparks of warmth hit her scalp as Casanova's fluids drenched her long, white hair and slowly rolled down its length.  A potent flavor of Sarai's ecstasy hit her as well as her maw had laid wide open for her beneath.

Lora could barely breathe as her gushing slowed to a crawl, feeling the hot goo inside her ass slowly slipping back down and her drenched fur slinking down against her flesh.  But she could feel a stick-like object roll against her side, and as she felt her wrists freed and her arms fell to either side of her, the prod was within reach.  As done in as she had been, William practically snapped her back up as his wretched voice came to her.  The mare's once stupid expression immediately turned to anger and perseverance, her fingers wrapping around the prod and activating it.  

"It HAS been fun... but I'm just getting started..."  Barely thinking about it, she shoved the volting prod right at the gecko as he reached into his pocket, likely catching him unaware.  Though she was still outnumbered, she would deal with the others soon enough.  Hopefully.

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William just stared back at her, wide eyed and open mouthed as the prod touched his scales, almost more surprised at the fact that she was doing it, then anything it was doing to him. Then as the electricity started to course through his body, he began to shake uncontrollably. He reached one hand over toward Lora, to pry the cattle prod out of her hands. However, before he could do anything, he collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious. Once the prod was pulled away, his breathing was shallow, and his body was twitching slightly. 

As Lora pulled her blindfold away, she finally got a view of the room again. She saw the gecko laying on the ground, with a pool of spittle gathering around his mouth. Sarai was lying on her side, next to where Lora was, hands covering her face, she seemed to be crying to herself. However, after she jumped up on her hooves to look around, she saw that there was no one  else in the room, other than those two. There was no sign of the one who had been below her or Casanova, though both the feeling of cum dripping out of her ass, and down her head, proved that they had been there. The only thing she noticed was the faint sound of fading laughter, it was quickly drowned out by the wind.

The wind roared like an ancient beast, powerful in how loud it was. It was immediately followed by a heavy thud against the side of the building. Though it was impossible to tell, Lora could guess that storm had gotten a lot worse outside. A brief glance around the room and she saw the outline of the door, in the darkness that bordered the room.

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She had been trained in the use of tasers back when she first started her police courses, and a cattle prod really wasn't all that different.  Judging by his strength, she made sure to keep it where she felt it was touching him, or at least as far as she could tell in the darkness.  Grinding her teeth, she didn't let up until she was sure the loud thud on the floor and the lack of any further pressure against the prod was William being downed.  Tugging the blindfold off, she confirmed her successful actions and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.  Lunging up unto her hooves, she had almost forgotten she had been outnumbered, though as she quickly peered around, she saw no one else.  But... she could still feel the warmth within her anus... as it drooled out sloppily.  Her breasts still throbbed from the hard handling of them and... she wasn't delusional as cum dripped from her disheveled hair.  

"Ugh... geez..." Lora groaned as she keeled over a bit, the throbbing of her pussy, walls, and womb really starting to come to her front.  William had done a number on her, and she found her legs trembling from the aftermath.  Still, she couldn't stay here anymore and peered over at the sobbing Sarai.  "You need to get off the island, or find safety at least," she said, not in the mood to discuss what they just went through.  Setting the prod down next to her, she made sure to emphasize, "Maybe wait until the storm is over.  Use this on this bastard if he gets back up though."  The mare took a moment to get William's clothes and set them on top of Sarai, giving her some comfort at least, before heading over the bundle that was left and getting back into her original outfit, minus any underclothing.  She didn't have time for that as she turned and investigated about, finding the outline of the door.  Kicking with all her might, she would explore down this path and follow it, wherever it may go.

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Sarai meekly nodded when Lora told her what to do. As the mare moved away, she muttered “I’m sorry,” so softly that the mare could hardly hear it. She grabbed the prod and held it close to herself before she curled up again. As Lora kicked open the door, she saw a path that lead down into the opening of a cave, no doubt Knossos. Ever from where she was she could see several branches coming off of it. Yet, despite that she could feel a light pull, leading her towards something. Something deep inside the darkness. Something that was waiting for her.

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As soon as Billie finished the video, it all made sense. Everything was finally clear, as if her eyes had been opened for the first time. The first thing she did after finishing it was gather up everyone she could to show it to them as well. Though the storm was bad, the winds seemed to stop around her, as if nature itself knew what she wanted and was with her. After an hour she had shown it to almost everyone in town, everyone except that ignorant preacher and his most eldevouted followers. Then, she knew, just as everyone knew, that they had to head down into Knossos.

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Lora didn't have Sarai's part in mind in her own humiliation, as it didn't matter now.  Her clopping grew louder within the tighter cave corridors, but she didn't miss a beat.  By now, the strange happenings of the island were second nature to her, and she was quick to follow whichever path drew her in.  Further and further she went into the darkness, eventually needing to guide her way with her touch, feeling about the walls and otherwise following the aura blindly.  She still felt the heat within her, the residue of the previous encounter, soaking into her pants.  But that didn't matter to her either.  She must've been getting close to the bottom of the mystery, and she was determined to resolve it.

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In the dark it’s hard to keep a track of time. As she moved further and further down into the cave system she lost the ability to keep track of time all together. Hours, or even a day could pass, and she’d have no way to know. All she knew was that whatever was pulling her in was getting stronger, she was getting closer.

Then, she finally caught a glimpse of something, a light coming out of a lip leading into a cavern. As Lora got closer and closer she realized that reminded her of another cavern she saw in a dream. One with a seemingly endless number of women frozen in the walls, and with that red eye above it. From inside she could hear two voices come out.

”Are you sure she’s down here,” that was the police chief.

”Yes, we’re getting close now. . . did you hear that,” that one was Alice.

As she got closer, she felt a hand close around her shoulder. Casanova was behind her. He gestured towards the entrance of the cavern and shook his head once, and then disappeared into the darkness.

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As tough as she was, the mare was getting quite tired.  After the close encounter with the gecko and... apparently the others, her body had taken a toll and now, as she continuously navigated the seemingly endless tunnels, winding this way and that, her breathing grew harder and harder.  "Ughn… uuhgn… hhgnn…"  At several points, she needed to stop to catch her breath.  So close and yet her own body couldn't keep up anymore.  But there was no time for a replenishing rest, she needed to get to the bottom of it.

It wasn't until she caught sight of a light that she had some hope of what she was looking for.  Images flashed in her mind of what she had seen... it must've been in her dream but... maybe it had been a vision?  She thought about all those women, frozen in the walls, endlessly used for some ungodly reason by that wretched red glowing sphere...  In her dream, she had been unprepared.  Not that it was much different this time, considering she didn't have her armaments with her now.  But she had to figure out some way to get past all of it.  At least, until she stopped at the sound of voices.

With her ears perking up, she swore she could hear the chief and... ALICE!?  The mare blinked at the voice.  It was definitely her but... how was that possible?  The mare had seen her death right before her own eyes!  She had seen the bullet the wound vividly, it was definitely fatal.  There was no way it could be her, it must've been another delusion.  Besides... what would they be doing here, of all places?  She didn't recall them being eager to explore these caves.  And who were they looking for?  Were they looking for her?  In the caves?  

Feeling Casanova's grip on her shoulder caused her to stall.  She could only barely make him out and what he was doing in the near darkness, but she got the impression that he didn't want her to go in there.  By now, she had left her grudges behind and decided that she had no further reason not to trust his judgment.  So rather than keep approaching, she plastered herself to the wall and drew herself low to the ground, waiting to hear more information.

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“I didn’t hear anything,” the chief said after a second of silence.

”No, I’m oretty sure I hear something,” Alice responded. Lora heard one set of footsteps approaching her, quite quickly. She heard the chiefs voice call out, telling her to stop, but the footsteps didn’t seem to listen. As they got closer, Lora heard Alice, or whoever she was mutter something under her breath. “He should’ve brought her here by now, what’s that stupid lizard up to.”

Then, Lora saw Alice round the corner. She could see little more than the shilouette of her, but it was clear that this was Alice’s body. Then she saw the shotgun in Alice’s hands. The mouse didn’t see her, since she was low to the ground and half in the darkness. Alice was looking in her direction though, it would only take a second for her to register the mare, and react. 

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So Alice was alive?  This damned island and its damned lack of consistency... but what the hell were they doing down here?  And... something was different with Alice.  She didn't seem like the meek girl Lora had known her to be... no, she seemed quite different.  More confident... more... something... something was off with her.  And then, she caught hearing of it.  Lora wasn't sure what role Alice played, but she was definitely involved somehow.  And as the pitter patter came closer, Lora was determined to confront her about it.  

Yet as she prepared to emerge, the mouse did so first, and brandishing a potent weapon.  'Shit!  What the FUCK is she doing with THAT!?' Lora thought to herself.  This couldn't be good... she was involved and was brandishing a shotgun... regardless of the extent of what she was doing, there was no way Lora was going to let her hold unto it.  So as the mouse's eyes focused on the mare, she was already grabbing at the barrel with one hand to point it away from her, while the other lunged for Alice's throat to toss her down to the ground.

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Alice couldn’t even offer a token resistance as the shotgun was ripped from her hands and her body thrown onto the ground. Her eyes went wide as she stared at Lora in the face. Then she started to struggle in the mares grasp, to little benefit. At least she clearly didn’t have the impossible strength of William.

Then a shot echoed throughout the cave. Lora felt something whiz above her head, blowing her hair back, just before a part of the wall behind her exploded into pebbles. There was a click as The chief pulled the hammer on his revolver back.

”Lora, let go of her, put down the weapon, and place your hands above your head. You’re under arrest for the murder of two members of this town. You have the right to remain silent, everything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law,” he paused for a moment as his eyes locked into her, “the next shot won’t miss.”

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Lora couldn't take any risks anymore.  She held the mouse down firmly, though just loose enough to allow her to breathe with some difficulty but be able to talk.  "You were dead... I saw you with my own eyes..."  Gripping the shotgun tightly by the barrel, Lora narrowed her eyes at Alice, suspicious of the girl's intentions.  "What the hell do you think you're doing with this, huh?  You planned on shooting me?  What's your role in all of this?"  Though she was eager to interrogate the girl, the sudden blast of whizzing wind past her hair reminded her that they weren't alone.

Peering toward the chief as he had his weapon aimed at her, she had little choice in the matter.  She couldn't be sure if he was involved as well... had they been playing her the whole time?  "What are you talking about?  The only one who should be dead around here is your niece... and she looks very much alive to me."  The accusation did startle her a bit, but ultimately, she figured it could be some way of trying to let her guard down.  "So you're in this too, huh?  Yeah, you two had me fooled for sure."  Still, Lora chucked the shotgun away down the path behind her hard, making it bounce quite far into the darkness.  Shoving the mouse aside, she complied with the chief's order and lifted her hands up in the air.  "Don't think for a minute that this investigation is over, chief..."

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The chief gives Lora a quizzical look when she mentions that his niece should be dead, but quickly shrugs it off, and returns his focus to the matter at hand. Slowly he begins to walk towards Lora, keeping his sights locked firmly on her as he walks. "I don't know what in the hell you are talking about," the chief says as he makes his way closer and closer. "But I guess we can have a nice long talk about it back at the station. Turn around."

From below Lora, Alice, or at least whatever is controlling her body lets out a low groan. She hits the rock once with her fist, before she looked back down the dark cave for some sign of her discarded shotgun. She glanced back up towards the chief, and sighs. "This would've been so much easier, if I could've just forced it," she says in a low whisper, then stands up. She walks over to the chiefs side and begins to talk into his ear. "Why, take her back? Let's just stay down here for a minute. We're alone down here, you know."

"What-"

"I know what you've been thinking these past day. I know that when you first saw this arrogant little horse come into town, your town, and boss you around, you wanted to put her in her proper place. Teach her a lesson, right? Just like you did so long ago."

At that a wave of memories seems to rush back into Lora's mind. She remembers the fact that this isn't the first time she's been to this island, she was here once, and a long time ago. She grew up here, she learned everything she knew from the school. She had gone to church every Sunday to listen to the teachings of the preacher. She remembered the time she broke her arm climbing a tree. She remembered the times she had hung out with Jeff after school, the wolf. The times that she had lightheartedly said he was too weak to be a sheriff. She suddenly remembered the time she had been raped, walking through the forest after school, the time when she looked back after it was over, and saw the figure of a dark wolf disappear into the trees. She had forgotten all of it, and then she realized, that based on everyone was treating her, they forgot as well. 

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Lora wasn't in any position at the moment to egg him on, so she wasn't about to back talk to him.  "Yeah... a nice long talk sounds fine..." she muttered as she complied and turned around with her hands still high up in the air.  Course, if he planned on cuffing her, he'll have to reach up pretty high.  It could give her an advantage to be sure.  Hearing Alice mutter something, the mare peered down at her as she scurried away like the little coward that she was.  What was she saying to the chief though?  It just sounded like a bunch of squeaks to her... damned mice...  Still, she couldn't help but pick up tidbits of her voice, particularly when she got a bit more excited about her plan.  The mare's ears twisted back to get a better scope of her words.  What the hell was she talking about?  What did she mean by...

Freezing in place, her mind couldn't seem to grasp the sudden flood of memories that rolled through it.  So... she was a native of the island?  But that didn't seem right!  She had grown up in a city, right?  But... she couldn't remember anything about the city.  No, her childhood was becoming more and more clear to her.  She had grown up here... she knew the people, and they knew her.  At least, they used to.  How could they all have forgotten?  How could she have forgotten?  Her right arm suddenly stung a bit where it had been broken so many years ago, as if the memory reminded her of an echo of the pain she had felt.  And Jeff... she knew him.  They had gone to school together.  Hell... now that she recalled it, she thought they might've been friends at some point.  Not great friends, but close enough... his want to be the sheriff and her teasing of him.  And the rape...

'NO!  I DON'T WANT TO!  I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK THERE!' she screamed in her mind as tears started to swell in her eyes.  It had been a quiet, beautiful afternoon right after school as she had been heading to her more secluded house.  The forest had been just amazing and calming to look and go through, so she had been caught completely off guard as someone had pushed her hard from behind.  She recalled falling down face first, landing on the dirt path as someone had rummaged about her behind and tugged her panties off.  She could now taste herself as she recalled the garment being stuffed into her maw, and the wave of fear that grew over her as her assailant forced himself upon her and took her virginity.  

And the wolf...

 

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"What are you tal-" the chief started saying from behind her, but his words trailed off quickly. He held his breath for a moment, and he stopped walking. It grew silent for a moment, the sounds of falling drops of water could be heard all around them. Then, he took a deep breath, and continued towards her. "What are you talking about, Alice," his voice was cold, he was forcing it to stay cold. He walked up behind her, and reached up to grab her wrists. Inside he was having trouble focusing on anything, his mind was barely in the caves. Instead he was just trying to keep those thoughts down, they didn't happen. He was an officer of the law, not a rapist. However, he couldn't deny the stirring he felt inside at those memories, or at the thought of doing it all over again. There was something about these caves that was fucking him up, he needed to get some fresh air so he could think clearly again.

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Jeff... the chief... yes... they... they were the same person!  So... he was the one who did that to her.  The one that fucked her up for life.  Lora got suddenly very furious as she gritted her teeth, hearing him come ever closer.  'How could I forgotten that?  How stupid could I be?  And I bet he knows too...'  His voice certainly seemed to have changed from at least forced unaware to forced ignorance.  He definitely had to know what he had done... but he couldn't possibly know what it had done to her.  And yet for a moment as she felt his hand reaching up to her arm, she had half a thought to let it happen.  Whatever he planned to do to her... to not resist.  A deep, dark part of her even hoped for a repeat of last time.  

But those ridiculous thoughts finally left her when she felt his grasp around her arm.  Grunting quite deeply, her leg suddenly reared back and kicked hard against his thigh to send him down, hoping to give her the chance to whirl around and grab his wrist that held the gun.

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His body reeled back for a moment as the leg collided with his thigh. His mind was panicked, as he was thrown out of his thoughts, all of which fell away. Only one thing was left, one thought, she was resisting arrest. Lora moved fast, but he had spent days practicing drawing and firing his gun. Without a single thought, his thumb moved up and pulled the hammer back, as his finger pulled down on the trigger, the gun aimed straight at Lora. She spun just fast enough to see his motions, and start to realize that he was going to fire on her. Then it happened.

Jeff let out a scream, and fell to the ground. In less than a second the ceiling had opened up, revealing the eye overhead, staring straight down at him. The red iris seemed to be flaming with rage. Jeff Haroldson, the chief of New Sodom collapsed onto his knees and let out a scream as he brought his hands up to his head. His body seemed to lose it's solidity, waves ran over him like he was gel. Light poured out of his eyes and his open mouth. His fur turned grey, a light grey. His right arm started to morph, losing its shape it turned into a long mass, the wriggled and writhed like there were no bones inside.

The women around the cave revealed themselves, they rose out of the rock, and light shot out of their eyes and mouths as well. The cave was now well lit, and Lora could see everything. She could see that Alice wasn't shocked. She was smiling. Even as the light faded from Jeff's eyes and mouth, leaving nothing but black pits behind where they once were, the light continued to come out of the women. A low rasping growl became audible as the body of the chief rose, and with it's empty black sockets, stared straight at Lora. His gun was out of it's hand, and it made no attempt to pick it up.

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'SHIT!'  Was this it?  Surely she didn't have the ability to react fast enough to stop him from shooting her.  Bracing herself for the impact, the mare could only hope the bullet wouldn't impact anything important.  At least... before her half open eyes started taking in the scene of horror occurring in front of her.  Lora could only stare dumbfoundedly as the red eye suddenly emerged and began to warp Jeff's body in such a horrified fashion.  Despite everything she had seen so far, this was just insane.  "W-WAH!"  Even with her hatred of him and the very fact that he had intended on shooting her, she couldn't help but feel horrified at what was happening to him.  

It wasn't until the light of his eyes blasted into her face and forced her to look away that she started seeing the others.  The many others.  "This... this is... the place..."  It wasn't a dream.  It hadn't been a dream!  It was all real!  All this fantastical, supernatural bullshit was real!  There was no way this was just in her mind.  She wasn't crazy... though that gave her little satisfaction as she peered over at Alice.  "What's that bitch smiling about?" she uttered to herself as the sounds of the room drowned her out.  It wasn't until the horrifying husk of a man that stood before that Lora's eyes widened severely, her pupils dilating in shock.  "W-WHAT IS THIS!?" she screamed.

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