The forest was thick and dark, the trees growing so close together that they formed a near-impenetrable canopy above. It was the perfect hunting ground for the orc woman who stalked through it, her eyes scanning the ground for any sign of her prey.
She was a towering figure of muscle and strength, her skin a deep green that blended seamlessly with the foliage around her. She was on the hunt, and she could feel the thrill of the chase coursing through her veins.
And then, she saw him. A lost and scared elf boy, trembling behind a tree. He was innocent, adorable, and petite - the perfect prey. She grinned, revealing her sharp teeth. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" she said, her voice deep and menacing.
The elf boy looked at her with wide, terrified eyes. "Please, don't hurt me," he whimpered.
The orc woman laughed, a cruel and mocking sound. "Oh, I'm not going to hurt you, little elf. I'm going to have some fun with you first." She lunged at the elf boy, her powerful arms pinning him to the ground. She rained blows down upon him, laughing as he cried out in pain.
The elf boy was injured, unable to move. The orc woman stood over him, her breath heavy with excitement. "You're mine now, little elf," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction.
But the orc woman was not done yet. She reached down and picked the elf boy up, her arms wrapped tightly around his waist. She lifted him into the air, her grip so strong that he couldn't breathe. The elf boy's face turned red, then purple. He clawed at the orc woman's arms, trying to break free.
But it was no use. The orc woman's grip was too strong. She lifted the elf boy higher and higher, her arousal growing with every moment. She felt the snap of the elf boy's neck, the crack of his skull. She gripped her hand as strong as she can, feeling the satisfying crunch of bone beneath her fingers.
The elf boy's brain matter spatter against her hand, the sight and feel of it making her even more aroused. She set the elf boy down, his body now nothing but bones. She picks one up, examining it closely.
"You taste delicious, little elf," she said, before popping the bone into her mouth and savoring the flavor.
She turns and sees an elf girl looking at her in terror. The orc woman grins. "But I only hurt elf boys," she says, before disappearing back into the forest.
The elf girl watched as the orc woman vanished, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew that she had to get out of the forest, and fast. She turned and ran, her legs carrying her as quickly as they could.
She didn't look back, not even once. She knew that the orc woman was still out there, and she didn't want to be her next prey. She ran until she reached the edge of the forest, her lungs burning from the exertion.
But she was safe. She was alive. And she knew that she would never forget the orc woman, the predator who had hunted her through the forest. She shivered, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She knew that she would never be the same again.
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