Monster Huntresses

The strike was true and the off balance Jaggi inadvertently helped Cat as it stumbled, adding it's weight to Cat's strength, burying the stout blade right to the hilt in it's despite it's tough hide. Screeching in pain, the creature found itself in the worst position it could have been, with Cat in easy reach of it's soft underbelly as she pulled back and stabbed twice more, ending it's suffering.

Swaying, the Jaggi fell to one side, freeing Cat to look at the state of herself. Specks of the predator's blood dotted her skin and the remains of her armor, which was still in one piece for the most part but had suffered significant damage from the Jaggi's claws and now barely preserved her modesty. Needless to say, another good cut like that would probably have it in tatters and it's ability to improve her defense is significantly diminished.

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While Jaggi as a species tended to be rather single-minded in their hunting those that survived to become Great Jaggi were often a slight step above the rest of their pack in terms of intelligence. They would never be on par with the intelligent races of the world but they could recognize patterns, and so as Liza Jumped again the pursuing monster exercised it's basic pattern recognition and half-turned in an attempt to avoid a repeat of earlier as it was traveling far too fast to simply stop on a dime as it's lighter bretheren could have done.

The result favored neither monster nor huntress as the Great Jaggi's shoulder bulled into the pink-haired woman, hurling her across the clearing. Training would make it easy to recover and she ought to maintain her grip on one blade but in the confusion as they met, Liza would find her other blade had been driven deep into the Great Jaggi's haunch as it rammed her, causing the Great to Scream in pain and rage as it struggled to stay standing. It certainly won't be able to run any time soon with a wound like that.

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The Jaggi atop Anya growled down at her, as though it was wondering what to do with her. It could feel her still struggling beneath it and as much as it wanted to tear at her it didn't dare lift it's feet off her shoulders as long as her arms still moved. Craning it's neck down, the Jaggi's brought it's head close to hers, staring down at her curiously while between it's legs Anya would be becoming aware that the reptile was half aroused, though she couldn't fathom why that would be the case. Still, the beginnings of its cock pocking partially-erect from its sheath were fairly obvious for what they were.

Much as she tried to get rid of it and focus, a thought kept ringing in Anya's head now that she was in such a position. Her first hunt and it was going like this, barely able to hold her own against a Jaggi, and now it had her at its mercy. No, she had to focus, it wasn't going down like this. Her right arm tried to move as much as it could, swinging and stabbing at the raptor holding her down. She just couldn't seem to get it at a good arc to hit it, where it was standing and its feet gripping her shoulders to the ground. "Shit," she cursed through gritted teeth, head digging into the dirt as its head moved down close to her, long snout right at her face. Her green eyes widened as something else suddenly came to mind. She felt it, could see it past the raptor's head, something emerging from between its legs. This thing was getting aroused? What the hell? She growled back, now trying harder to resist and get away as she felt the cock slowly emerging.

Adeliza groaned from the blow she received after the Great Jaggi had rammed her with it side, halting her attempted of ending it life and sending her rolling across the ground. Getting her armor cover in dirt, along with getting scrapes and bruises from hitting a few rocks along the ground. But the pink-hair Huntress wasn't an softy as she slowly get back up, groaning still from the pain she received with the rough landing. Then quickly panic from the realization of missing an blade, almost making Liza to look around if it wasn't for the scream the Great Jaggi gave off. Making her give the monster an death glare as she sees her black bladed weapon lodged deep in its haunch, but smile at how it limped with the crippling wound. Most likely making it nearly impossible to run, but an injured monster is still dangerous.

Adeliza was oblivious to her surroundings as she was more concern in getting her blade back, they're were hand-made by her own two hands and making them very important to her. So the pink-hair woman gave the monster an death glare that would makes kids cry, spinning the blade she currently still have and then charged at the wounded Great Jaggi. Planning to jump for her other blade and dislodge it before going for it the kill, but she decided to just end it instead. Aiming to use the blade to catapult her to its head, where she try to stab it around the neck area and give it an big gash to bleed it out.

Caitlyn lay there panting for a second, catching her breath from the fight. She was an archer, close combat wasn't her style. She got to her feet, groaning from the bruises of the thing knocking her down. She noticed the state of her armour, hoping it wouldn't fall apart under its own weight, she'd prefer not to be half naked right now.

Cat retrieved her Bowgun from the ground, taking a moment to glance at the situation. She saw the other two Jaggi still remained, so she got back into action. Loading her weapon again she aimed for the one that pinned Anya down. From the looks of it Anya was about to be killed by the thing so she went for it first, not seeing the raptors arousal from here. Taking aim she shot off another bolt, being careful not to his Anya with the shot.

The Jaggi atop Anya was becoming aware of it's own state now and experiencing a little confusion in the process. The bloodlust of the predator was warring with a far more ordinary lust now, but much to the creature's frustration it couldn't seem to figure out how a human female actually worked in that regard, not quite able to tell without any additional indicators that what he was looking for might lie beneath her clothing. Given time he might have figured it out on his own but the Jaggi was impatient and with it's position, it could see one very distinct possibility within easy reach.

By now the Jaggi was practically fully aroused, giving Anya an easy view of his member as he raised his head out of her vision and his hips swung lower. It was of average length compared to a human but very thick and decorated with a crown of blunted spines near the tip, giving it a rather alien appearance. It also lacked any significant heat despite it's hardness, a reminder that the reptiles were cold-blooded, though not one that had any particular place in Anya's mind as the Jaggi unceremoniously lowered itself on it's haunches and roughly tried to thrust it's length into her mouth with a growl.

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While cat had been surveying the scene and reloading her bowgun as fast as she could, she had failed to notice in turn that somethign was creeping up on her.

As it happened, all of the huntresses had forgotten the shapes that shadowed the edges of the clearing when the Jaggi had made their entrance but with all but two of the beasts distracted or dead the Melynx that had watched from the beginning were growing bold. Their primary habit was stealing from passing adventurers or hunters and while this situation was a riskier one than usual it was also a perfect time for the braver members of the tribe to try and prove their worth.

So it was just as Cat's finger was squeezing the trigger that the most daring of the tribe reached her and promptly hit her with his staff, a tried and true technique to daze a target for those critical seconds for him to steal something and escape while the rest of the tribe closed in on her. In this case, it had the additional effect of knocking her shot off target slightly, sending it whizzing over the Jaggi rather than distracting or killing the creature as it had been meant to.

Meanwhile the bravest Melynx was turning to run for cover with a magazine of bowgun ammunition in it's paws, and another four were closing in on Caitlyn. Their job would be all the harder now that the huntress was aware of them but they had strength in numbers and something to prove, making them somewhat dangerous foes.

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The Great Jaggi simply screams at her as their eyes meet, recognizing the cause of it's pain. Were it the captain of a larger pack it would likely have been trumpeting for more of it's smaller cousins to attend to it and protect it right now but the reason it was at the edge of the territory roamed by the predators was that it's pack was small, too small to properly contest with the others for territory.

As it was, the Great Jaggi was alone, and was beginning to realize that this fight could spell the end of it's tribe.

It wouldn't give up though, it was practically incapable of giving up to tell the truth, but while it may have been injured, it had become cornered in the process, and all the more willing to lash out in an attempt to survive. Unwilling to expose it's wounded flank to further punishment, the Great Jaggi turned as Liza charged, it's tail swinging heavily as it spun about, threatening the huntress in the process.

Cat's eyes shot open as she was struck on the head, stumbling forward due to the strike. She watched in dismay as her bolt went off target, spinning round in anger. "Who the fu..." Her sentence stopped as she saw the Melynx surrounding her, one of which running away with her ammunition. "Why you little..." She muttered, about ready to kill these thieves.

Caitlyn quickly pulled out another magazine and reloaded, not having much time with the four moving forward. She took aim at the closest one, quickly letting off a shot at it. She didn't take much time for a careful aim, she didn't have the time on her side, right now she just tried to load and shoot at each of the four that approached her.

Kaybee said:

The Jaggi atop Anya was becoming aware of it's own state now and experiencing a little confusion in the process. The bloodlust of the predator was warring with a far more ordinary lust now, but much to the creature's frustration it couldn't seem to figure out how a human female actually worked in that regard, not quite able to tell without any additional indicators that what he was looking for might lie beneath her clothing. Given time he might have figured it out on his own but the Jaggi was impatient and with it's position, it could see one very distinct possibility within easy reach.

By now the Jaggi was practically fully aroused, giving Anya an easy view of his member as he raised his head out of her vision and his hips swung lower. It was of average length compared to a human but very thick and decorated with a crown of blunted spines near the tip, giving it a rather alien appearance. It also lacked any significant heat despite it's hardness, a reminder that the reptiles were cold-blooded, though not one that had any particular place in Anya's mind as the Jaggi unceremoniously lowered itself on it's haunches and roughly tried to thrust it's length into her mouth with a growl.

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"Back off!" the red-head cried out, elbows digging into the ground as she tried anything to get away from the raptor holding her down. Her blade was flailing as she tried hitting anything, but all that did was cause her to drop it as her grip loosened from the wild motions, slipping out of her hand and falling just out of reach. Weaponless, her limbs firmly locked to the ground, she was helpless to the whims of this horny dino. Craning her neck back, red hair shoving into the dirt, she tried to see what her friends were doing. Anya couldn't get them in her sight, the Jaggi still taking over her vision, and now its cock was being pushed toward her.

"Woah, no, no!" she shouted, squirming away as it inched toward her face. It seemed close enough to a human's, the main shape and such. The difference laid in the odd spines near the head, the fact that it wasn't warm, it was almost threatening. It was also coming right for her mouth, the Jaggi not hesitating for a moment, knowing exactly what it wanted. Backing her head up as much as possible, it did no use as the cock pressed against her cheek and kept pushing, sliding down her lips and going inside through her resistance. She cried a muffled yell as it went into her mouth, sliding back along her tongue. It had an odd taste, and a scaled, rough texture.

Adeliza kepting running toward it as she saw it turning, but in that instant Liza heard Anya shouting and against better judgement. Adeliza turn to look where she heard the redhead's voice, only to be send flying as she was hit hard by the Great Jaggi's tail. Sending her flying once more as she fell back to solid ground hard, gasping for air after being winded by the blow. Her vision blurry for an moment, unlikely to see much very clearly for a few seconds or so.

The Melynx split as Caitlyn rounded on them, trying to spread out to avoid the bowgun shots. The one in the lead yelped and staggered aside as the first bolt caught it before it could turn forcing it to dart away mewling in pain but the second shot missed it's target.

Then one of the Melynx was on her right and two were on her left, trying to flank her, their own little stick-weapons at the ready as they turned inwards. Their formation was slightly staggered, giving Caitlyn a small window to get one of them and have a chance at turning to face the other two if she could move fast enough.

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The Jaggi gave a squawk of surprise as it felt heat envelop it's length. It understood on some level that humans were warm just like it understood that many other prey animals were warm but feeling that warmth about it's manhood was something unusual, something it could not have expected.

Something it seemed to have decided it liked as the raptor thrust again, working it's hips with slightly greater urgency now. It lowered itsel on it's haunches, trying to better it's angle and leverage as it rocked up and down, trying to force it's length deeper into Anya's throat with each motion!

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The Great Jaggi limped after Liza, sensing the woman was still alive but finding itself in a similar confusion to it's smaller counterpart who was currently trying to avail itself of the other prey. It kept it's uninjured side forwards as it moved towards her, somewhat ungainly as it's leg seemed bound and determined to give out from under it with every step but still fast, moving with purpose.

It wanted to end the threat to it's pack and it's existence but it was torn between violence and blood as the means to do so and the slowly dawning realization that the threat it had been fighting was a female, and a strong one at that. Jaggi and Jaggia often fought each other in the process of seeking a mate, a form of test for each other. The Jaggia would fight until they were defeated and whichever of the pack defeated them would be the one to breed them, though great Jaggi were always ceded to if there was a specific mate they wished to take.

The point being that Adeliza -and indeed all the huntresses- had fought well, and so the pack was torn. These females were obviously not prey, and the Jaggi mind did not really understand the concept of other predators beyond things bigger than them, threats to be avoided.

So when the great Jaggi got to the struggling huntress, it made the only choice that made sense to it and snapped at the red fabric affixed to the back of Liza's bottoms, trying to yank what it saw as an offending 'tail' out of the way of it's objective.

Caitlyn didn't like the situation she was in here. Sure the two Jaggi that chased her downs were dangerous, but they were further away and larger. The Melynx were much smaller and nipper, more easily able to dodge her shots, also they were right upon her.

Spinning round to her right, Cat quickly shot a bolt at the single Melynx there. She knew she stood no chance if they surrounded her, the odds were against her as it was. However her back was turned to the other two as she dealt with this one, exposing her. She did try and spin back around once she dealt with the one, trying to bring her Bowgun up to block.

Oh, come on! Anya gave a muffled, angered groan as the Jaggi suddenly decided he liked it. Its hips picked up, moving to get a better angle at her mouth and shoving it in and out, pushing it deep as it could go. The spines at its head rubbed along her tongue and pressed into her throat as it forced itself inside. Talons in the dirt and feet wrapped around her arms, there was nothing she could do but be this raptor's pleasure toy until it was finished with her.

The feeling was so strange, being cold-blooded that was almost the oddest thing, that the cock was almost cold. The warmth of her mouth was starting to heat it up, the friction of it passing against her lips and tongue doing the same. Such a bizarre taste as well, like nothing she had experienced or could describe. Yet, against her inhibitions and wildest thoughts, a tiny part of her started to like it a little, the peculiar flavor of its member, being used for pleasure, against her better judgement the huntress found herself slightly turned on.

Adeliza was gradually trying to get back on her feet till she felt an menacing presence hanging over her, hearing the stomping of the wounded Alpha approach as she froze in fear. Knowing she got no chance to fight back at her state, neither defending herself without her weapons at arm reach. "I'm sorry Papa." Liza whispered as she shut her eyes close, awaiting for the coming demise by its jaws.

Instead of pain, Liza felt it oddly hot breath as it clamp down onto the red clothes to her tight trousers. Which came apart by it rough efforts in tearing them off her, leaving her half naked from the waist down and having her unintentionally have them raised. Due too her knees digging into the dirt, which give the Great Jaggi a greater reach to whatever it head planned for Adeliza. Who was even more scared to the point that her eyes were practically bulging out, her body shivering crazily by the realization of what it plan to do too her.

Strangely enough though, the little pink-hair Huntress cheeks were dark shade of crimson. Betraying how aroused Liza had unconsciously gotten, even her womanhood had gotten wet and would've draw the Great Jaggi attention to the scent.

The Melynx balked at seeing two of their comrades driven back but they were clever and fast and now that they had closed the distance with the huntress they weren't inclined to give up. Running away would only make them easier to target after all.

She turned faster than they expected and stick met bowgun with a clatter of wood against wood but there were two melynx on that side and while one was still reeling from having it's attack blocked the other was charging on all fours, diving under the impromptu guard and jumping at the huntress' chest with a triumphant cry. It could see her armour was in poor shape and while it's stick could hardly do a thing it's claws might yet liberate a piece of the armour from it's owner, and if it could get away with that, well that would be a real prize to show off for the colony.

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As the Jaggi's length took on warmth from the huntress' mouth the creature acclimatized to this new sort of mate. The heat that had at first startled him and tread a thin line between intriguing and unpleasant was growing more bearable and while the human woman did not quite feel the same as Jaggia she was still tight and slick, especially further in where it was starting to push into her throat.

Eager to get more of that deep tightness, the Jaggi started to put it's own weight behind it's thrusts as well, meaning to push itself right to the hilt in her mouth despite the resistance her throat was representing. Some sort of pre-cum was beginning to leak from the tip of it's cock as well, thick and faintly salty in flavour.

Anya could at least take some comfort in that if Jaggi cues were anything like those of human men the beast probably wouldn't last long once it got all the way in as the reptilian member was already beginning to twitch and tense in her mouth.

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The smell of arousal was not quite what it was used to but the Great Jaggi could still recognize the scent of a female that was ready to be taken. The confusion that had kept it from being entirely certain before faded as it bent it's head to her rear again and it's tongue unrolled, briefly prodding at the wetness in Adeliza's nethers. Like the scent, the taste was strange to the monster but far from unrecognizable and it made it's mind up, looming over the pink-haired huntress and crouching slightly, attempting to angle it's rapidly emerging member into her.

As the Great Jaggi was physically more grown that it's underlings it was larger in it's endowments as well, it's shaft nearly nine inches long and even thicker around, to say nothing of being decorated with little rings of blunted spines every few inches rather than merely at the tip like the smaller and younger Jaggi that was currently enjoying Anya. Jaggia could take such a shaft relatively easily if they were strong enough to fight their way up to the Great himself but a human huntress was much smaller than a Jaggia of course, even if she was arguably more physically fit simply by dint of her training.

Either way, the Great Jaggi found itself trying to push into a much tighter womanhood than it was used to as it set the head of it's cock against Liza's outer lips and began to press forwards and downwards. The reptilian shaft narrowed towards the tip, making the first few inches easy to get in once the Great Jaggi found a good angle to push from but every inch was thicker than the previous one, forcing the monster to change tactics when it found that when it was a mere four inches -less than halfway- into the pink-haired huntress it could hardly move for the tightness. Not to be deterred, the Great Jaggi pulled back and began to thrust, spreading the huntress a little bit wider and pushing a little bit deeper each time as it's instincts instructed. It had to deposit it's seed as deep inside the female as it could to ensure it's strength was passed on after all.

Caitlyn didnt get much chance to think of her next move as one Melynx dived under her weapon. The cat creature may not of been big, but the speed, mass and suprise was enough it to knock Cat off her feet. She landed on her back with a grunt, the wind knocked out of her, but she was quick to recover. Looking up she saw the Melynx clawing at her weakened armour and frowned at it. "Get off!" She yelled at it, quickly whacking at it with her weapon.

The hit this close would easily knock the cat off, however the damage was far too late. With the Melynx's claws dug into the padded cloth when the feline was knocked back, her armour went with it. An audible rip could be heard as her armour ripped in two, the back peice she was laying on, the rest was the Meylnx had. With the armour gone this exposed her chest, a thin bra being the only thing keeping her modest, even then Cat instinctively reached and covered herself up.

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As the Jaggi's length took on warmth from the huntress' mouth the creature acclimatized to this new sort of mate. The heat that had at first startled him and tread a thin line between intriguing and unpleasant was growing more bearable and while the human woman did not quite feel the same as Jaggia she was still tight and slick, especially further in where it was starting to push into her throat.

Eager to get more of that deep tightness, the Jaggi started to put it's own weight behind it's thrusts as well, meaning to push itself right to the hilt in her mouth despite the resistance her throat was representing. Some sort of pre-cum was beginning to leak from the tip of it's cock as well, thick and faintly salty in flavour.

Anya could at least take some comfort in that if Jaggi cues were anything like those of human men the beast probably wouldn't last long once it got all the way in as the reptilian member was already beginning to twitch and tense in her mouth.

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Anya's body was barely resisting now. It was hard to tell if she'd simply given up and was letting the Jaggi do as it pleased, or if she was somehow starting to enjoy it. Her mind kept telling her to fight back and get this thing out of her, maybe bite down and end it, but she couldn't. Some part of her was finding some kind of pleasure in this, how the raptor was using her as a toy just to pleasure itself, not caring at all. Its cock was pushing further down her throat, surprising her that she wasn't starting to choke on it. It was already starting to move, tiny twitches on her tongue and back against her throat as she tasted the odd substance start to fill her mouth and slide down her throat. The dino was getting close, Anya's body started to move by itself, head sliding up and down some as the raptor pushed with its weight, slamming its waist against her upper torso and cock up to the hilt into her mouth.

The Melynx was tossed off by the blow, it's prize tearing away to follow it, leaving Caitlyn's chest bared but for a thin bra. This left only one Melynx needing to take something, and with the huntress disheveled and partially unarmored he would need to make it something good or be overlooked upon his return. Her other armour didn't have the damage for him to capitalize on so that he could steal her leather faulds or greaves but he could now see that her undergarments were quite flimsy, and while those might not be as visually impressive as a whole piece of leather armour, the tale he could tell of stealing the underwear right off a human huntress...

Seeing Caitlyn let go of her weapon with one hand to guard her suddenly unarmored chest the Melynx dove low between her legs instead, pushing one paw at the edge of the huntress' panties, next to her womanhood, trying to hook his limb around the thin garment so he could pull it away.

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That little reciprocation, the twisting and curling of Anya's tongue against the saurian shaft, the tightness of the redheaded huntress' throat and the press of her lips to the base of his length, the Jaggi had already been getting close and the little bit of extra stimulation its newfound partner was providing saw it over the edge. It thrust itself to the hilt in Anya's throat, a low rumbling growl emanating from it as cool liquid suddenly exploded down into her stomach, once, then twice, pulsing again and again, the Jaggi twitching it's hips forwards in time with each jerk of it's cock that sent its' seed rushing down her throat.

It took nearly half a minute before the flow of the raptor's cum tapered off and it began to pull out, slowly withdrawing it's cock from Anya's mouth, trailing a last few spurts of it's semen across her lips and tongue. It tasted heavy, savory and salty, like spice-cured meat.

Caitlyn didn't have much time to react before the last of the Melynx made its mood. Her eyes went wide as she felt a small paw brush against her womanhood. Looking down she saw the creature pull her panties down and by the time she began kicking and struggling, it was too late. The Melynx had Cat's panties half way off and an unexposed view of the humans nethers.

Suddenly she felt the Jaggi give its final thrusts and finish, one last deep push all the way to the base, down her throat. It was hard to breathe as the cum suddenly fired and seemed like it wouldn't stop. It was odd, the liquid cold as it flowed down her mouth and rushed past her throat. She swallowed it, unable to do anything else because his cock was still filling her up. So many pulses, the cock convulsing and twitching as it kept shooting, a slight push of the raptor's hips with each one. Anya worried it would just fill her stomach, it seemed to never end, until it finally slowed, the twitches slowing as the Jaggi pulled out, some final shots spilling onto her face. She gasped for breath as it pulled out, body laying limp on the ground as she recovered. It was an odd taste, like the cock, hard to describe, almost like a meat, but she couldn't say it was bad.