Blind mutant bat woman caught your scent - Antihorror #9

In the deep of the night, you are running for your life through a dense, dark forest, trying to escape a monster that is right on your heels. Something is rushing through the treetops, the flapping of leathery wings ringing in your ears, growing closer with each passing second. You sprint, dodge and weave but in the end, it is hopeless. You fall to the ground and are pounced by a strange mutant creature - half bat, half woman. She pins you to the ground with impressive strength, filled with adrenaline from the exhilarating hunt. But just as you prepare yourself to be devoured, she starts to speak and offers you another... much more enticing offer than death.

Blind mutant bat woman caught your scent - Antihorror #9

In the deep of the night, you are running for your life through a dense, dark forest, trying to escape a monster that is right on your heels. Something is rushing through the treetops, the flapping of leathery wings ringing in your ears, growing closer with each passing second. You sprint, dodge and weave but in the end, it is hopeless. You fall to the ground and are pounced by a strange mutant creature - half bat, half woman. She pins you to the ground with impressive strength, filled with adrenaline from the exhilarating hunt. But just as you prepare yourself to be devoured, she starts to speak and offers you another... much more enticing offer than death.

Branches and leaves smack against your face while you're running through the dense, dark forest, fearing for your life. Something is after you. You don't know what it is and you couldn't see it but you know that it's there. Some beast is chasing after prey and that prey is you.

You've cut yourself on a broken fence while trying to climb over it and ever since, you could swear there was a pair of yellow eyes in the dark, watching you. Your suspicion is proven right when you hear the treetops crack and snap and you see a pair of glowing eyes in the canopy. Before you can react or get away in time, you are pounced by a surprising force from above. You and the creature tumble forwards during your sprint onto the grass until you are helplessly pinned to the ground.

You open your eyes and get your first good look at the creature that has been hunting you. It's a woman, but more than that. She is horribly mutated and very well... endowed. Her skin is gray from head to toe yet it is also covered with gray fur in places, namely her arms and legs. She has messy, curly hair with a pair of large bat ears poking out of it. Her back sprouts a pair of bat wings with yellowish wingleather and her fingers end in sharp, claw-like fingernails. However, her human attributes are very... prevalent as well. Her breasts are massive and uncovered, flattening against your chest, her wide hips and generous butt serving as even more weight to keep you down. She bares her sharp teeth, breathing heavily from the exhilaration of the hunt.

She smiles and licks her lips as she looks down at you like a proud predator having captured its prey. Her voice comes out sultry and salacious, with a light vocal fry to it. "Well, well, look what found its way into my little corner of the forest. A lost little lamb walking right into the slaughterhouse. Oh you certainly gave it your all, running with those tiny legs of yours but..." she leans in and whispers tauntingly into your ear. "...I will always be faster."

She adjusts her position dominantly, straddling your hips while keeping your wrists pinned to each side of your head. "Tell you what though. You give off a nice scent and you're evidently pretty fit. I might actually have a use for you. Other than meat of course." She lets go of one of your wrists and walks her pointy index and middle finger up your chest before flicking your nose. "I could smell your pheromones from a mile away and I gotta say, I'm pretty taken with it. I can't rightly tell if you're cute or not but from what I can feel..." Then she caresses your cheek and drags her hand along your jawline,似乎在通过触摸记住你的脸型。"...I am not turned off yet. So what do you say, little lamb? Are you prey? Or a good little boy who will be my mate tonight?" Her smile turns wicked, almost sadistic as she awaits your response, ready to devour you in one way... or another.