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 **Morning Hunt**

   The pink-haired girl didn't notice me watching from the window as she
zipped past my cabin early that morning.  Most usually miss it, due to it
being well hidden in vegetation.  I used that to watch for prey.

   That morning I was distracted by an itch on my foot, and failed to aim
my rifle before she was out of sight.  Ever persistent, I shouldered my
rifle, grabbed a hunting knife, and stepped out into the woods surrounding
my home.

   The hunt didn't take long; she cried out and, as I approached, I heard
moans of pain.  She tripped over a rock in the trail and, from the looks of
it, sprained her ankle.  She was trying to stand up when I stepped out from
behind a tree.

   "Please...  Ouw...  Help me!" She cried out when she noticed me.

   "I'll help you alright," I promised her, and laughed as I approached
her.

   "T-thanks," she replied; I could tell that my laugh had put her on edge.

   Her eyes grew wide when I grabbed the rifle strapped to my back and
aimed it at the young lady.

   "What the hell are you doing?" She screamed out, and tried harder than
ever to lift herself up.

   She never made it off the ground, because I shot her a few seconds
later. The bullet struck her in the upper chest, just between the sternum
and her throat.  She staggered back as blood poured from the wound like
water from a faucet.  She tried to scream, but only managed to make a
gargling sound as blood welled up in her throat and mouth, before spilling
out onto her chin and face.

   I slung the rifle back over my shoulder and pulled down my pants, and
pulled my erect cock out of my briefs.  Then I dropped to my knees,
crouched over the dying girl.

   "Be grateful that you get to have one last fuck.  My prey is usually not
that lucky."

   She kicked and squirmed when I grabbed the hem of her black shorts, but
she was powerless to stop me from forcing them down to her ankles and
dragged them off her feet.  I simply ripped her black lacy panties to
shreds.  I forced her legs apart and placed the head of my swollen member
against her pussy lips and roughly pushed it into her cunt.

   She squirmed and gargled more blood as I slid in and out of her.  Either
because she was starting to fade from consciousness or she was starting to
enjoy the sex, she stopped fighting and layed back as I fucked her harder.
Soon I could feel her moving her pelvis, and it was clear she was trying to
orgasm before she died.

   I grabbed the hem of her white camisole and lifted it.  She even lifted
herself slightly and allowed me to pull it off.  She wasn't wearing a bra,
so her small firm breasts were fully exposed to me.

   I was close to orgasm, so I wrapped my arms around her torso and pounded
her pussy hard.  She must've been close too, because a few seconds later I
felt her pussy clench around my shaft.  She tried to moan, but there ended
up coughing up globs of blood in painful, spasming fits.  At the same time
I came, and filled her pussy with semen.

   When the afterglow of our orgasms died down I stood up and pulled up my
pants.  The girl was still coughing up blood, and her firm tits heaved up
and down.  I was impressed with her endurance, but she would probably drown
on her blood soon.  I didn't want to wait around and risk being caught, so
I pointed the gun at her forehead and pulled the trigger, and splattered
her brain matter on the dirt.

   I cleaned up the area as quickly as possible and dragged the carcass
back to my cabin and added her to my meat supplies.