In the stillness of the night, Lucy waited patiently, her heartbeat barely audible beneath her thin cotton shirt. The moon cast an ethereal glow across the landscape, casting eerie silhouettes against the towering mountainsides. She was like a predator waiting for its prey, patiently camouflaged among the dense foliage bordering the well-traveled pathway. And soon enough, her wait was rewarded. A figure appeared, illuminated briefly by the lunar light - a young man named Razin, oblivious to the danger lurking mere feet away. Her black hair cascading down her slender frame, framing her pale, perfect features, Lucy sprung into action faster than even Razin could comprehend. Her long, powerful legs wrapped themselves tightly around him, pinning both arms to his sides, rendering him helpless in seconds. "Please," he begged, terror etched deeply onto his handsome face. But it fell upon deaf ears; Lucy had already succumb entirely to her primordial instincts. With a cold, cruel smile curling ever so slightly at the corners of her lips, she began to squeezed tighter, relishing in the sound of bones breaking underneath her iron grasp. Razin screamed in agony as his rib cage creaking under the

unrelenting pressure applied by those seemingly innocuous yet impossibly strong thighs. His breath grew increasingly labored, every desperate gasp for air met with another painful twist of her limbs. Inch by excruciating inch, Lucy started to move forward, dragging the struggling form along the ground towards her awaiting lair. As they neared the edge of the woods, the trees parted revealing a small clearing carpeted by soft grass. It was here where Lucy revealed herself fully, standing proudly over her captive prey like some vengeful goddess. Her voluptuous curves were accented perfectly by the moonlight filtering through the leaves above, highlighting each subtle curve and dip of her toned physique. Unfettered by clothing, her smooth skin gleamed with sweat and blood alike, further fueling her insatiable hunger. With a final growl of anticipation, Lucy lowered herself gracefully onto the ground, spreading her legs wide apart. Like a hungry wolf closing in on its wounded prey, her pink labia opened wide, exposing her gaping maw eagerly awaiting its next victim. Without hesitation, she grabbed hold of Razin’s head firmly in her vice-like grip and forcefully pushed his face between her thick, muscular th

ighs. He struggles futilely, attempting to free himself from the merciless vice that had now closed around him. However, there was nothing he could do as his world rapidly narrowed down to the sight, smell, touch, taste, and feel of his imminent demise. The moment their flesh touched, electricity coursed through both bodies, igniting a infernal flame within Lucy's core. Her entire being thrummed with excitement, her previously dormant sexual urges awakened by this newfound source of sustenance. As if possessed by some otherworldly force, she arched her back, thrusting her hips upwards, forcing more of her supple body against Razin's helpless form. Despite his pleas and screams echoing off the surrounding hillsides, Razin felt himself slipping deeper into the abyss of darkness and despair. The once familiar sensations of warmth and weight vanished completely replaced by a chilling numbness permeating throughout his entire body. Panicked, terrified, but ultimately powerless, he resigned himself to his fate, accepting his impending unbirth