The Beast's Rage: Flesh Violated (Revised)
In the underground food warehouse of a large supermarket, deep in the dead of a midwinter night. The instant the blind female’s slender palm struck the massive beast’s damp snout, splattering blood-mixed saliva everywhere, every sound in the world vanished as if by some cruel trick.
The air in the sub-zero basement seemed to freeze solid for a single heartbeat before crashing to the floor in perfect, skin-crawling silence. Not even the crackle of burning wood in the campfire could break that suffocating hush. The thin tips of Eunha’s fingers still carried the exact texture of the tough, wet hide she had just struck.
Survival instinct had overridden reason and committed a terrible miscalculation. The terrifying truth—that a fragile human woman at the very bottom of the food chain had dared to strike a colossal mutated predator perched at the apex of the ecosystem—crawled up her spine. The fear of the enormous mass of flesh that had been about to tear out her throat dissolved in an instant, replaced by the crushing killing intent radiating from the giant beast’s fury.
Grrrrrrrrrrrr.
From the depths of Taeo’s massive chest rose a low, ferocious vibration like an earthquake rumbling to life. It was no longer simple mating lust. This was the pure rage of a predator toward an inferior creature that had dared challenge his territory and authority.
“I-I’m sorry… I was so scared… It was my fault, Taeo…”
Eunha’s face drained of all color as she groped across the floor, scrambling backward. Desperate apologies spilled from her bloodless lips into the empty air, but the beast’s fuse had already been completely detonated. In the darkness, Taeo’s predatory eyes glowed with a horrific blood-red light.
A female who had refused his cock and even struck his nose in defiance. That insolent rebellion had fully unleashed the extreme violence sleeping in the giant wolf’s genes.
Thud!
Before her apology could even finish, a massive forepaw sliced through the dark and mercilessly slammed into Eunha’s chest.
“Kyaaaaah!”
Crash! Thump.
The destructive power behind a foreleg as thick as an adult man’s thigh was beyond imagination. Eunha’s fifty-kilogram body shot into the air like a broken rag doll before smashing brutally onto the cold concrete floor. All the oxygen in her lungs exploded out at once, cutting off her breath. But that was only the prelude to hell.
Thud. Scraaape.
Taeo approached with heavy steps and cast an enormous shadow over Eunha where she lay gasping on the floor. A terrifying forepaw, several times larger than an adult man’s fist, rose high into the air. Then it drove down without mercy, aimed directly at the blind female’s face.
Crack!Riiip.
“Aaaaaagh!”
First strike. The beast’s thick, calloused pad slammed into the left side of her head. Along with the sickening impact that rattled her skull, the delicate cartilage of her left ear tore away. Bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, soaking the cold floor. A ringing filled her ear as extreme dizziness spun the world around her.
Eunha thrashed in agony, trying to cover her head with both hands, but the beast’s violence did not stop.
Thump!Crunch.
Second strike. The giant paw changed direction and smashed into her lips and right cheek. Soft white flesh pulped under the blow; her slender jaw joint let out a grotesque sound as it nearly dislocated. The delicate mucous membrane of her lips shredded against her teeth.
“Ghk… cough… kaaagh…”
Red blood poured from Eunha’s mouth like a waterfall, streaming down her chin and throat. Her mouth was filled with the taste of torn flesh and metallic filth. Before she could even scream, the beast’s most lethal third blow flew in, threatening to sever what little breath remained.
Crunch!Crack.
“Huk… krrrrgh…”
The third strike landed squarely on her nose. The thin nasal cartilage bent with a horrifying snap. All the mucous membranes and blood vessels inside burst at once, triggering uncontrollable bleeding. Hot crimson blood fountained upward, coating the blind woman’s cloudy silver eyes in a gruesome scarlet veil. Her blood-drenched face was already losing any semblance of humanity.
The beast’s punishment did not end with her face.
Boom! Boom!
Taeo lifted both massive forepaws and stomped down repeatedly on Eunha’s abdomen and chest where she lay sprawled.
“Guhk… urk…”
The impact felt as if her organs would rupture. Her thin ribs screamed as they bent like bows; her stomach and lungs were completely crushed, cutting off her breathing entirely. Everything before her eyes flashed white as her nervous system far exceeded the limits of pain it could endure. The moment her brain plunged into perfect panic and the terror of death—
Splatter. Shaaaaaaa.
Even her survival instinct had snapped. The final thread of control over her bladder gave way completely. Beneath the thick hoodie covering her upper body, hot urine gushed like a broken dam from between her bare legs. The uncontrollable stream soaked her trembling white thighs and spread into a huge puddle across the cold concrete floor.
It was the most horrific and miserable moment imaginable—the meager dignity and shame a human university student had protected her entire life shattering completely under the beast’s paws, washed away together with her waste.
“Haa… huk… haaaaa…”
Eunha convulsed violently on the floor slick with blood and urine, unable to draw a proper breath. Taeo looked down at the wretched, broken female and snorted. The blood-red eyes that had been clouded with rage now filled with cruel sadism toward the toy that had completely submitted.
The predator decided to pin down the blind female—who was crawling across the floor, weeping tears of blood—and play with her.
Scraaape. Thump.
Taeo lifted one massive forepaw and planted it precisely between her sternum and breasts, pressing her upper body flat against the floor and locking her in place.
Crunch. Groooan.
The pressure of that enormous pad crushed her B-cup breasts like sheets of paper. Her thin ribs let out grotesque grinding noises as they buckled inward under the beast’s weight.
“Ghk… krrgh… can’t… breathe…”
Eunha could not even struggle beneath the giant paw pinning her chest. Her breathing muscles were paralyzed; she could not draw in oxygen. Twisting her blood-smeared face, she could only keep begging for her life.
“Haa… huk… Taeo… please… my face… don’t hit it anymore… spare me…”
The horrific paradox of having to beg for mercy from the very monster that had torn her apart. Taeo listened to those desperate pleas with his sharp ears but showed no sign of stopping. Instead, he began to move slowly, savoring this moment of perfect domination as if it were delicious.
The first stage was to brand the trauma of being brutally beaten across the face into her very genes—so she would never even think of resisting again.
Grrrr. Slurp.
While keeping her chest pinned, Taeo lowered his massive head and growled low, extending his huge, rough tongue. The terrifying predator’s tongue, covered in hundreds of fleshy barbs, first moved toward her left ear—the one already torn open and streaming blood from the first blow.
Lick. Sluuurp. Scraaape.
“Uwaaaaaagh! Aaaaagh!”
The beast’s coarse tongue slowly dragged across the torn cartilage and clots. The powerful anti-inflammatory and regenerative agents in Taeo’s saliva seeped into the damaged vessels and muscle, instantly stopping the bleeding. A biological miracle was healing the wound—but every time the rough barbs scraped the injury like sandpaper and twisted the dangling cartilage inside her ear, Eunha convulsed in agony so sharp it felt as if her whole body would snap, screaming at the top of her lungs.
“Don’t touch my ear…! Hic, it hurts…! Please…!”
A grotesque torture that inflicted pain while forcibly healing at the same time. Taeo made an amused huff at her shrieks and used his remaining forepaw to gently pin her blood-soaked head to the floor. With her skull trapped, Eunha trembled like a fish on a cutting board.
This time the beast’s tongue moved to her burst lips and cheek.
Slurp. Suck. Chuuup. Scraaaape.
The tip licked along her split lips, then forced its way between her teeth and drove deep into her mouth.
Zluuurp. Sluuuurp.
The giant tongue roughly scraped across her gums—shattered by the paw strike—and the roots of her slightly loosened front teeth. Eunha tried to close her mouth against the horrific fishy stench and the revolting foreign sensation, attempting to push the beast’s tongue out.
Thud. Crack.
“Aagh! Kaha…”
But Taeo pressed down on her slender jaw with the paw that held her head, forcing her mouth wide open. Under bone-crushing strength, her jaws gave way helplessly. The beast’s tongue surged in, filling every inch of her mouth completely.
Slurp… suck… chuuuuurp.
The red blood pooled in her mouth mixed with Taeo’s sticky saliva, turning into a nauseating slime. The beast gulped it down with wet, grotesque sounds.
“Ghk. Uwp. Uuugh.”
Eunha rolled her eyes back and dry-heaved, but the enormous tongue blocking her mouth prevented her from vomiting. The healing saliva sealed the lacerations and torn lips in seconds. Then the beast’s tongue moved upward and covered her ruined nose.
Splat. Squish.
Lick. Sluuurp.
“Hiiiiik…! A-aaaagh!”
The heavy tongue pressed down hard on her nose—still pouring blood—and scraped roughly across it. The forced pressure burst the tiny vessels inside that had just begun to seal. Hot blood cascaded down again, covering the blind woman’s tear-soaked eyelids in a perfect, vivid scarlet.
To Eunha, who could not see, the sensation of thick, hot liquid flowing over her eyes was living hell itself.
“Hii… it hurts…! Taeo, I’m sorry! It was all my fault… please forgive me…”
For five full minutes the beast licked and toyed with her—ripping the bones and flesh of her face apart with rough barbs only to forcibly stitch them back together. No, it was not play. It was an education to ensure she would never resist again. In that brief span, primal terror of the beast was burned permanently into the marrow of Eunha’s brain.
“Huu… hiiik!”
Merely sensing the heat of Taeo’s breath or the wet touch of his tongue near her face made her body convulse violently in Pavlovian reflex. The fear that he might strike her hard again.
“Ugh…! Don’t hit me… please don’t hit me…”
A broken machine trapped in panic, shaking her head wildly and repeating only the words “spare me” like a parrot. Having confirmed that Eunha’s mind was completely destroyed, Taeo finally began the real entertainment.
Sliiide. Tap.
He lifted the paw that had been crushing her sternum and moved toward her lower body. Using both heavy forepaws, he forcibly spread her trembling, urine-soaked legs wide apart. Her pelvic ligaments screamed, but Eunha no longer had the strength to resist. The overwhelming heat radiating from between the beast’s legs cast a shadow over her blood-covered face.
The symbol of a colossal, ferocious male. The knot at its base had not yet swelled, so it still held the shape of a rounded pillar, but the enormous bone inside made it rigidly erect like steel.
Slick. Tap. Scraaape.
Taeo lowered his hips and began roughly rubbing the pointed tip of his phallus—called a “passe longue”—across Eunha’s bloodied lips.
Spurt. Sticky.
The milky prostatic fluid that flowed endlessly from the beast’s tip was mercilessly smeared over her newly healed lips and cheeks, her blood-filled nose, and her eyelids, forming a glistening film. The white mucus mixed with blood drew grotesque marbling across her entire face. The stench of the beast stung her nose.
“Mmm…! Uhp! Mmm…!”
Eunha coughed and choked, trying desperately to turn her head away from the cock. But Taeo pinned her slender jaw and throat firmly to the floor with a forepaw. With nowhere left to flee, the tip of the massive phallus forced its way between her lips.
Squish. Scraaaape.
“Uuuugh…! Uhp!”
The thick mass filled her narrow mouth and crushed her tongue. Taeo did not finish quickly. Instead he slowly repeated the act of pushing the enormous flesh in and pulling it out dozens of times, tormenting her with agonizing leisure.
Thrust. Scrape. Spurt.
“Krrgh. Puhuu. Grrk!”
Every time the cock slid in and out, the thick white fluid it sprayed flooded her mouth like a tidal wave. The impossible volume overflowed her lips, pouring down her chin, along her throat, and into her cleavage in sticky rivulets. Amid that suffocating pressure, what struck Eunha’s mind was not simple pain from the size.
If… if that knot swells inside my mouth like this… my esophagus will burst and I’ll really die…!
The extreme terror that the beast’s rut might suddenly explode, driving the cock deep into her throat and swelling the base dozens of centimeters. That invisible time bomb froze her spine. Her tightly contracted nervous system triggered yet another cruel physiological reaction.
“……!!”
Shaaaaaaa. Splatter.
Before the shame of her first loss of control had even faded, a second rush of hot urine squeezed from her empty bladder poured uncontrollably beneath the hoodie. The scalding stream raced down her already soaked inner thighs and formed another enormous puddle on the cold floor. At the vivid sensation of urine flowing, Eunha’s whole body jerked as if electrocuted.
“Ah… aahuu… krrgh… hic…”
Her face covered in blood and white mucus, mouth stuffed with the beast’s cock, having pissed herself twice. For a human woman who had never once lost control of her bladder in front of another person, the overwhelming shame of this repeated loss of control destroyed her sense of self far more brutally than the physical violence that had shattered the bones of her face. Self-respect vanished without a trace. Only the shell of a miserable female remained.
Taeo sniffed the scent of the female’s urine soaking the floor and exhaled in satisfaction. He pulled his cock from her mouth, then began to violate her entire trembling body as if it were a toy.
Drip. Sluuurp. Thrust.
The tip of his phallus moved down to her chest. It tapped at her nipples—visible through the thin fabric—then swept heavily back and forth across her breasts.
Scraaape. Squish.
When it reached her belly, the cock slid slowly back and forth across her soft abdomen, pressing on her breathing. But the most horrific torture took place between her legs.
Splat. Scraaaape.
Between her forcibly spread thighs, in the soft flesh of her inner legs, Taeo mercilessly rubbed and thrust the entire massive pillar in and out.
“Hii…”
Every time the beast’s hard bone scraped her inner thigh as if it would tear the skin, Eunha trembled violently, seized by the terror that the enormous pillar would next plunge into her torn pussy.
Tap. Tap. Squish.
The tip lightly touched the wet entrance of her vagina. It only tapped and prodded, never pushing inside—an insidious, vicious game of raising and crushing hope.
“Hik…! Aah…! Don’t put it in… please…”
Every time the beast’s cock touched her mucous membrane, Eunha’s back arched like a bow and her body twitched. A precarious spasm struck her lower abdomen as if she might lose control and piss a third time. The seven minutes of perfect violation felt like eternal hellfire.
Apparently bored with the game, Taeo withdrew his cock and moved on to the final physical amusement.
Tap. Roll.
With a thick forepaw he gave Eunha’s slender shoulder a strong shove. Her body, completely drained of strength, flipped over without resistance and landed face-down on the floor.
Thud!
“Krrgh!! Uwaaagh!”
The moment she landed on her stomach, Taeo’s forepaw lightly struck the back of her soft thigh. To the beast it was only playful restraint, but it still carried destructive force equal to twice an adult man’s fist. Eunha’s body bounced more than ten centimeters off the floor before slamming back onto the cold concrete.
“Kyuuugh… it hurts, it hurts…”
Tap. Riiip.
Taeo dragged her back over with his paw, flipping her onto her back again. A piece of meat being rolled around at will.
Thump!
This time the blow flew at her thin abdomen.
“Guhk…!”
The instant her body—once again launched ten centimeters into the air—crashed back to the floor, the cumulative bruises to her internal organs and the nervous system that had long exceeded its limit finally suffered total collapse.
Uweeeeegh!Gulp. Cough!
Her stomach convulsed. Undigested gastric fluid mixed with blood from internal bleeding sprayed from Eunha’s mouth like a red waterfall, splattering the floor. At the same time—
Dribble. Shaaaa.
A third stream of urine flowed from her completely broken bladder. But this time it was not clear. The impact to her abdomen had ruptured tiny vessels in her kidneys and bladder; dark red blood mixed thickly with the urine—hematuria. The bloody urine traced long, grotesque crimson lines down her trembling white thighs and onto the floor.
A hellish puddle where vomit, blood, white mucus, and bloody urine mingled, stinking of rot. For three full minutes Taeo continued his horrific game, nudging and rolling the blood-coughing female around inside that wretched pool with his paws.
“Haa… ugh… uuuu…”
Eunha could no longer even scream. With her silver pupils unfocused and staring into empty space, the only proof that she was still alive was the faint trembling of her muscles as they convulsed inside the pool of filth. It was a night when every last scrap of her humanity and reason had been utterly shattered, leaving only the most miserable toy of meat awaiting the beast’s disposal.