She had probably been runnin' for an hour when she finally heard a noice that interested her, a soft bleat just a short bit away.

She stopped runnin' and instead softly started stalkin' her way towards the location of the bleat.

When she reached a small openin' she found the source, a large buck with thick heavy antlers.

Funny story, she actually played quite a lot of huntin' games back when she was still a he in the other world. Because of these she atleast roughly knew the locations of its internal organs, but would she be strong enough to penetrate the skin of the buck.

Next idea, hmm....strangle it..maybe, could work. If i wrap my lefs around its neck. Bite for extra effect, maybe bleed it out.

Sounds like a good plan, now just carefully sneak onto its ba....SNAP...

Shit.

Because of these massive mountains that call itself her breasts. She could barely see where she was walkin' and pretty terrible stepped on a twig.

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The bucks had snapped up and she could see its muscles ripple, her food was gonna run.

Pushin' her all into her legs she sprinted at the beast. Just before it could move, she was on it's back. She threw her legs around the creatures neck and snapped them shut, linkin' her ankles around each other so for maximum effort.

She threw her body to the side and let herself slide onto the throat of the beast. Her nails dug into the sides of the bucks neck, blood splurtin' out the wounds.

She plundged her fangs into the throat of the beast and quickly started drinkin'.

Offcourse the buck did not take it lyin' down, she was simply to strong. She had a big advantage with her position and deep inside she was honestly prettu much a wild beast.

While bitin' with her fangs her right hand started rippin' into the neck of the great buck. Tearin' pieces off of it, piece for bloody piece.

By the time she was once again payin' attention to her surroundin's the buck had fallen to the ground. Dyin' in a pool in it's own blood.

She finally let go of the great beast and wiped her lips on her sleave.

As she checked herself over she could allready see the clothes slowly cleanin' themselfs.

Not that she cared though.

She did that mostly out of reflex, Nooo she had entirely different things on her mind. Like this heat spreadin' through her body, resonatin' from a certain place down south.

She could feel her knees buckle, her face heatin' up.

"No, no this can't be. Did i....did i fuckin' get horny from blood!!"