He hungered. Not for meat, oh no, he'd had more than his fair share. No, what he craved for what a different type of meal. This was a physical desire; an urge for him to dominate and take utter control. He yearned to see supple muscles bend to his every will and watch the fear mix with pleasure. Oh yes. What was he hunting for?

Women.

It was getting dark, and this was the perfect time for him to scout for prey. While most victims scampered about during the day, there were a few poor souls that wandered the night much like himself. He could only hope one was foolish enough to cross paths with him. His glittering amber eyes glanced this way and that as he crouched down in the under growth. His long tail flicked back and forth like an agitated cats.

Ravage was impatient.

He flexed his fingers and dug his talons into the soft soil. His ears pinned against his skull as his nostrils twitched. No scent yent. He growled low in his throat, and decided to simply wait. There was a small pond near him. Perhaps one of the lovely ladies would come out for a midnight swim? While he was better suited for land, his streamline body could cut through water like a knife, and he would be able to hunt there if needed. He purred at the idea of rinsing the dust from his scales.

He disliked being dirty.

Hark! What was that? A female coming his way? Oh joy! Oh yay! He crouched and waited. His lips curled into a leer.

Pity the woman that stumbled upon Ravage.

Crystal didn't trust the public pool anymore. She didn't trust the library anymore. This entire campus was full of suprises that she didn't like. She just needed time to be alone from everything. She put on a white blouse and a red skirt. She had never worn this outfit in a while so it was kind of tight on her. She didn't mind. She kind of liked it.

She made her way outside. No one was to be seen in the building, but she didn't want to be in there. She headed for the forest. One of her favorite places to be. She walked down the dirt path, looking at the scenery. Soon it was getting too dark to see. She kind of got lost, but the good news is that she found a nice warm pond to relax in.

"Wow, I must be lucky." She smiled. Crystal glanced around. She couldn't see a thing, so she didn't know if she was being watched or not, but she didn't quite care at the moment. Nothing would ruin this.

She started to strip her clothes. First her shoes which she tossed to the side, then he sock and she unbuttoned her blouse, placing it on a nice big rock. She did the same to her skirt. She still had her black bra and black panties which blended in with the night. She dipped one foot in the water then the other. It was warm to the touch. It wasn't llong till she plunged her entire body into the pond. "Wow hoe come I never found this place before." She floated in the water and gave a delightful sigh.

His nostrils twitched and he refrained from pricking his ears up. A woman approached! He waited apprehensively, and then blinked with delighted surprise. While he expected someone to come, he had not expected the pretty little thing like her to stroll on by. Her gate was smooth and her steps precise. Her hair swished to and fro, and oh Gods how her hips rolled! She was beautiful, and he had to have her. Before he could begin his plot he was stopped. By what?

He was stopped by her stripping.

Those glittering eyes of his roamed over her supple build. He found himself licking his chops. Then he began his approach. It was a wonder she had not noticed him as he crept toward the water's edge on all six limbs. He slowly sank into the warm water, and like a crocodile he began to circle her. His pearly horns nearly gave him away before he dove beneath the murky depths. Then he began to ascend...

Directly beneath her.

Should she not move she would be in his clutches in no time! Hurrah for Ravage!

((Hurrah for Ravage XD))

Crystal turned her head. She thought she heard something. She blinked. She shook her head. "No, I won't let these thoughts get into my head." She said that, but she wasn't convinced. She moved her arms to stay afloat. "Well it is late...mabye I should head back."

She paddled her arms and legs, heading towards the ponds edge where she had stripped her clothes down. She couldn't get the feeling that there was something in the water with her. This fear caused her to paddle faster and kicked her feet. She made a glance back to see if anything was following her.

Alas! His prey was making a get away!

Ravage growled low in his throat, which sent bubbles of air to pour to the surface, as he quickly swam after her. Using one pair of arms he kept himself going while the other pair reached for her kicking ankles. Should he succeed with his devious plot he would snag her and drag her under. Then he would bring her to his chest, one arm behind her back and the other under her knees like a bride, and leap from the warm water.

Ravage would land on the shore and leer at his new found prey. Then he'd take a moment to admire her.

Mmmm. Good eatin' right there.

She looked back again and saw bubbles. She squeeked with fright and kicked hard. She was almost to the shore. Almost! Only a few inches from grabbing the edge, when something with hand, grabbed her ankles. She gave another squeek, but it was cut off as she was dragged into the water.

She closed her eyes and mouth, not wanting to get water in them. Then she slowly managed to open them. She looked around, trying to find what had grabbed her. She was also flailing her arms around. It connected with something...furry. She didn't care what it was, but she started to beat at it with her hands. It wasn't much, sicne she was so weak and she was underwater.

The young kylarek laughed at her puny attempt to ward him off. Still chuckling, chest heaving against her delicate body, he surged through the water and went to the shore. The monster cradled her against his broad frame while staring down at her. While he couldn't wait to begin, he wanted to see her reactions, and so he curled his lips into a leer. Ravage's fangs glistened with saliva.

"Hello," He purred. His grip on her tightened. She would not escape him.

No one escaped Ravage.

She gasped in the water as they went soaring up. She closed her eyes tightly, wondering if she was going to die by whatever had a hold on her. When everything stopped moving she slowly opened her eyes. Something was holding onto her, cradiling her, but not romanticly. Her eyes slowly wandered up to the creature that was holding onto her.

Her eyes widdened to see the leering glare and fangs of this creature. Her mouth hung open, but nothing came out. Her body trembled. Everything happened so quickly. She finally regained control over ehr limbs and started to squirm. She didn't like being touched by this strange creature that looked like it came straight from a nightmare. "Let go!"

Ravage threw his head back and laughed deeply. Oh how amusing she was! Growling softly he turned his head back toward her. The leer remained on his face as he shifted into a sitting position. "You're weak," He purred, "Which works just fine for me." One hand rose and cupped her cheek. Another two moved to pull her wrists over her head while the last simply pressed against her exposed belly. So smooth...

Human females were addicting.

She froze at that laugh of his. It caused every nerve in her body to tremble. Her eyes widdened. It talked. Her mouth hung open, but she regained control when she felt its clawed hand cup her cheek. "Don't touch me!" She went to swipe it away, but she soon found out both of her hands were held securly above her.

She squirmed and struggled, but it was true. She was weak. She turned her head, wanting to get rid of the hand that rubbed her soft pale cheek. The one on her face. She gasped when she felt her exposed belly being rubbed. She jsut remembered. She was only wearing panties and a bra. Her cheeks began to flush a deep red.

"Don't touch you?" He questioned. "Why ever not?" Ravage purred as he brought his muzzle closer to her face. "I thought human females enjoyed physical contact.." His hot breath gusted against her cheek as he chuckled. Then he dragged his tongue down her neck to the hollow of her breasts. Annoyed by her bra he grabbed it with his teeth, pulled upward, and grinned with satisfaction as it came apart. His eyes widened.

"...I simply don't understand why you hide these," He murmured, more to himself than her, while nuzzling his face against her breasts. His tongue lashed out at her nipples, curling, swirling, and just being a tease in general.

She stared hard into those lerring eyes of his. It put her in a paraqlyzed trance, like a snake to a bird. A murmur is all that came from her mouth. She felt its hot breath agaisnt her cheek. It sent a chill rushing through her body. "J-just let me go!" She gasped and felt its slimy tounge, slither down her neck to her breasts. "Don't go near there!"

She yelled and threatened it. It did no good. She squeeled when she felt her bra being ripped from her body. Soon enough and they fell to the ground. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to keep in tears of fright. She thought to herself. "This isn't happening." She shook her head more. "This has to be a dream."

"But it is happening," The monster cooed before curling his lips into a sneer. Focusing his attention upon her breasts he suckled on one of her nipples. His tongue lashed against the hardening nub while his free hand delt with the other. His thumb flicked against it while his talons scraped against her exposed flesh. Already she could feel something hard digging into the small of her back. His devious tail sneaked between her legs and pressed against her sex through the fabric of her panties.

She closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth together. "God no..." Her mind got foggy for only a moment, but she shook it off. She started to kick and squirm in its grip. It did her no good. "nnnn." She groaned inbetween her clenched teeth. Her hands curled up into fists and she tried to focus her attention away from the monster.

It was working slightly, but then something poked her sex through her panties. She jumped and looked down to see the monster tail was prodding her. "Get away from there!" She blurted out. She fought with renewed strength. Anything to stop the monster from what it was doing.

He chuckled darkly. "No," Ravage said as he picked her up again. The young kylarek carried her to the edge of the forest, where he promptly sat down, and placed her back agaist a tree trunk. With one pair of hands still holding her wrists captive, he eyes her panties, and discards them with the help of his tail. He returns his attention to her breasts while his tail runs against her sex, trailing over her labia and teasingly flicking her clit.