She reached the pen, leaning over the wooden fence, she reached out for the blade and tried to pull it free from the sand. It was stuck, the fiery blades magic had caked the mud and sand around it, sealing it in the earth. Gripping it with both hands over the fence, she snarled and tried to rip it free with all her might. Before she could however, she felt a hot breath roll over her cheek. It was her raptor. "What are you doing, I told you to stay!" Aralia tries to stand back up to her full height and turn around, but quickly found the Raptor pushing into her back, keeping her bent over the fence as it snorted, pacing on its hind legs as she suddenly felt sharp fangs nip the back of her neck, almost playfully "What... mrmph... What are you doing?! Off!" the beast paid her commands no mind, as its hind legs suddenly placed themselves against hers... Mounting her. She could smell it first, an unusual scent washing over her, something alien yet somehow so familiar, she then felt it, something wet and somehow much warmer than the desert air around them pushing between her legs, slipping under her loincloth, already lifted so high as she was forced to bend over the fence, exposing her body to the beast...

"No... NO! Stop! I'm not a lizard you bloody prick!" her cries echoed off the abandoned walls. Strong scaled muscles pushed against her, pinning her down as she struggled and writhed, trying to worm her way free from under the beast, but even as she managed to get so close, she was suddenly forced to scream in pain as suddenly the Raptor's jaws clamped around the back of her neck, pinning her under him as she was carelessly treated like another Raptor. Her screams were abruptly cut off as she grits her fangs, biting back tears as she wriggled panting desperately "No... No please..." she could feel the raptor starting to roll its scaled hips against her rear, it's large member, dripping with reptilian slime grinding needily between her legs, until slowly it found her mark, meeting with her soft flesh, hidden under her quivering folds. Her dry sex was quickly overcome by the Raptor's slime as it coated her lips, making her ready, even as she begged to ears that didn't understand "I don't... I can't! Please, anyone! N.. No! Argh.."

Her cries faded as the raptor slowly grew more confident, it's jaws tightening on the back of the Charr's neck, as it's warm saliva started to ooze down her neck and shoulders carelessly, it's claws gripping her shoulders and digging into her flesh as it pulled her back into its hips. She could barely move, let alone struggle anymore as she was at the Raptor's mercy, only able to stand there as she felt the raptor seize her like a piece of meat, like a breeding bitch. The Raptor certainly didn't care which as it angled its hips upward, eager in it's instinct to find her entrance, to bury it's huge, slime coated cock where it mattered. Aralia could feel the length sliding between her folds, the slime oozing down her flesh, acting as its own lubricant as she felt something inside her, something that made her struggle even more vicious and desperate as tears rolled freely down her cheeks, she felt pleasure.

With no warning other than a guttural, deep hiss from the Raptor, it's length found her entrance, and even as it's large tapered length prodded at her tight muscles, it stepped closer, and plunged its long length inside her. Tight muscles were forced apart, spreading to the Raptor's invasion, slime coating her tight, soft tunnel even as her muscles hugged the cock in a primal desire. She let out a sharp scream, her claws digging into the sand underneath her as pain spread through her, her body not used to the onslaught of the Raptor's advances. She was even more unprepared for the pleasure that followed. Even as the Raptor's tapered length teased her cervix, brushing against it, the Raptor pulled back, leaving her hole open, oozing with its slime, her body growing ready for him even as she begged it not to be, willed it not to be, her body betrayed her as the Raptor held her firm, and filled her pussy with it's hot length again, and again, and again.

The thrusts were slow at first. Slow but hard, shoving her against the fence with every motion. Every thrust she released a scream, but each time, the screams became quieter, softer. Replaced by a louder, growling moan. She couldn't help it. Even as she fought every inch of the Raptor's length inside her, even as she squeezed and wriggled, even as she willed her body not to enjoy it, she could feel her muscles clinging to the Raptor's cock, drawing it inside her. However, much she hated it, she was made for this. She was made to breed. She bit her tongue, shaking her head as she lifted her claws, reaching behind her, but the sharp claws, sharp enough to rend human flesh, fell on hard scales, doing no more than arch her back as the large cock grinded against her g-spot, driving new waves of pleasure through her body.

Soon she could feel her own slime join the Raptor's as her body gave up any illusion of resistance. Her body broken, her mind a prisoner as the Raptor grew more violent, less caring as it fucked her constantly, not letting up, it's incredibly stamina unlike any other Charr's as it pounded her weakening sex, turning her body into nothing more than a toy for itself, for its intentions. Aralia couldn't stop herself letting out a pitiful, moaning cry as she managed to whimper "Please... Please no...". Her words were drowned by her own pleasure, drowned out by her moans as she started to feel something. Something she hadn't felt in a while, and as it approached, her eyes grew wide, fear flashing through them as she clenched her eyes shut, her moans becoming louder, all the while her struggles were renewed, refusing to give this much to the beast that was claiming her...

And then... After one final intense wave of pleasure, her orgasm was released like a pent-up river of lust. She let out a harrowing scream, her fingers and claws rending deep into the ground as her entire body convulsed, shivering as she felt her sex squeeze and shudder the Raptor's cock, milking it, desperate and eager for the Raptor's cum that seemed so far away, yet she was craving for it. The realisation struck her even as her mind was reeling from the powerful orgasm. She needed this. Whatever she was thinking, the Raptor didn't care, nor did it stop as her body convulsed under it. The male Raptor kept ploughing her smaller form with ease, taking her as if she was one of his own.

The Raptor slowly let out a hissing growl against the back of her drool soaked neck, as it did, she felt it. She felt what deep down, she knew her body was craving for weeks. She felt the hot, bestial cum spurt against her cervix, leaking inside her womb as the raptor grinded into her, pounding it's load deep inside her as it didn't seem to stop. A spark of hope fluttered to life inside her heart, a semblance of escape, that it was nearly over started to fill her. A sharp, violent thrust brought her back to her senses as she felt the lizard push its cock into her hard. She gasped loudly, what she had assumed was the base of the lizard’s cock was far from it. She felt her stretched and already abused pussy start to spread around... Something on the Raptor's cock, a knot, a small swollen ball at the base of the Raptor's cock, started to push inside her. She screamed, overcome by a mixture of pain and pleasure, the experience was over in a matter of seconds as with a wet pop, the knot was forced inside her, trapping her under the Raptor.

She struggled, tugged and pulled as best she could, but it was worthless, she could do nothing as the Raptor pumped her with its fertile seed, the knot ensuring nothing could escape her tight sex, the cum starting to leak inside her womb as she whimpered, helpless and broken, draped over the fence. Her half naked and broken figure now oozed with cum from her legs, and the Raptor's drool from her neck as it finally released it, giving her a moment of relief as slowly, she felt the Raptor lean down and start to lap its tongue over her fur in a crude display of bestial affection, caring for its new unwilling mate. Aralia could barely speak, and less walk, her quivering legs unable to support her weight from the merciless fucking. Her eyes flicked open at the sound of a door being opened.