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Salmon Bruchetta [uturn +don]

His blade bounced off the hard mud on it's body, knocking Tyr off balance. The beast halted, swinging his powerful tail, slamming it into the hunter's stomach.
 
Tyr gasped, the force of the blow launching him into the nearby wall of the cave. After falling to the ground, he slowly picked himself up gritting his teeth. His head was still ringing from the impact, and his balance was still somewhat off due to the world spinning.
 
The beast leapt, knocking him to the ground, pinning him under it's heavy body. It could smell the sex on him, a bumpy terra cotta cock sliding into view between it's legs.
 
Tyr he barely gotten back to his feet when he was knocked back down, and he didn't even have a moment to recover when the weight of the creature kept him trapped underneath. He cursed the moment his vision focused enough for him to see the creature's cock come into view and he made a last-ditch effort to reach over and reach for his weapon which fell at his side.
 
The beast swung his tail, sending the blade clattering across the stone ground. It began trying to tear at his pants with a massive foot, quite likely to crush him if it tried too hard.
 
With the blade sent flying across the cave, Tyr resorted to punching and attempting to push the creature off though both were entirely ineffective given its weight. When him clothes had been torn he struggled harder to at least attempt to injure the beast in some way or find a weak spot. When his pants were tattered enough it revealed that his cock was still half-hard from his earlier antics, the scent of sex even greater with its exposure.
 
The bulbous headed cock beneath the beast drooled tan precum, the beast lowering itself and prodding at his now exposed ass.
 
The weight of the creature being too great, Tyr's muscles gave way to exhausted after failing to try to push the beast off of him. He breathed heavily, trying to get back enough strength to make a latch-ditch effort to fight off the Barroth but completely froze the moment he felt its large member against his ass, a dark sense of dread suddenly engulfed him.
 
The beast roughly thrust, it's bulbous cock-head spreading him wide, the bumpy shaft pressing on his inner walls. The beast thrust hungrily, cock oozing thick, slimy precum into his bowels.
 
Tyr nearly screamed when he was suddenly violated, literally feeling split in two from the size of the beast. Both eyes clamped shut and he gritted his teeth to bear with the pain though it did little to help him relax. Blood streamed down the creature's shaft, mixing with its precum as it continued thrusting without remorse.
 
Each thrust brought larger and larger gushes of pre, eventually pouring heavily from him. The beast thrust deeper, rubbing his thick head smoothly over tyr's prostate.
 
The pain inevitably began to mix with pleasure as the beast pushed in deeper. Though he continued gritting his teeth, the human couldn't help but let out a repressed moan that steadily became louder as his prostate was hit. His own cock began to harden again from the sensations, leaking pre.
 
The beast increased pace, rough hips hitting him, the creature's smooth belly rubbing Tyr's cock with each deep thrust.
 
Tyr moans only became louder as the pace increased, cursing every so often at his inabillity to actually do anything.. His body involuntary clamped down against the creature's cock, the bumps along its shaft only adding to the pleasure he felt.
 
It thrust deep with a roar that rumbled the very earth, pouring thick tan spunk into his, quite hot and the consistancy of thin mud.
 
In spite of his actual thoughts on the matter, Tyr's hips continued to thrust up against the beast's underbelly until he came inbetween the two of them. His muscles continued to clamp around the invading cock, milking the creature of the hot seed it released. The human couldn't do anything but lay there, recovering from the second orgasm he had that day and panting slightly from his sudden increase in body temperature.
 
The beast slid out his softening cock, slowly stepping back, shacking his head. With his lust sated, he retuned to taking the hunter as a threat not a mate, lowering his head and scraping a foot on the dirt like a bull.
 
With the Barroth finally off of him, Tyr took a moment to gathered his bearings. Doing what he could to ignore the hot seed leaking form his ass, he rose to one knee shakily feeling entirely sore and hot after the encounter. Seeing the beast take a more offensive stance however, he cursed and adrenaline started kicking in. He stumbled slightly, eyes scanning to figure out where the hell his weapon had been knocked to
 
Tyr had barely managed a couple of steps away when the beast suddenly rammed into him at full force. He heard a distinct crack from the impact, the bones lining his back snapping at the force as the creature made contact and flung him overhead. He'd been in the air a good couple of seconds before he landed back down on the rocky surface hard. His vision clouded, not able to feel sensation in his legs anymore whereas the rest of the body was wracked in pain from the force of the blow and landing.
 
The beast stomped over, growling and swiveling around on one foot. He raised his tail, slamming down on Tyr's ribcage.
 
The world was still dark and hazy when a sudden force hit him square in the chest. A sudden, agonizing yell escaped that was stifled as he coughed up blood. There was a sharp, searing pain in his chest as he started gasping for air, finding that he couldn't breathe. Whenever he tried, blood bubbled in his throat. He what he could to cough it up, but that only made searing pain in his chest that much more severe whenever he tried.
 
Tyr laid there beaten and completely unable to move, or even breathe. Pain still engulfing him, unable to keep himself from choking from the internal bleeding his vision steadily clouded and darkened.

~

He wasn't sure how much time had passed, but the hunter found himself waking back up in the bed of the village he'd gotten his bounty from.
 
The crest of the Drome girl still sat in his bag, and a new quest awaiting him on the board, this one for a Great Jaggi.
 
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