PLAP SLAP SLAM
The fat ass of an enormous hyena lady rises and slams down again and again on a tightly-bound deer. His arms are tied behind his back, and he's left in a seated position on a rotting couch in a back alley. His lower half isn't being used and isn't restrained, either, free to kick about uselessly beneath him; his upper half is repeatedly and forcefully acquainted with the depths of the hyena's colon. Bertha, the hyena in question, lets out a gutteral sound closer to a grunt than a moan with each rapid, hefty slam down onto her captive toy.
The deer squirms and struggles weakly against his restraints, only pleasuring Bertha more. He doesn't make much noise, and each jerky movement is weaker and weaker. He's already been thoroughly exhausted, but Bertha is just getting started.
SMACK PLAP PLOP
David was an easy-going young buck, barely twenty years old. He'd just shed his antlers for the winter and was on his way to meet a group of friends at a local club. His day was going quite well, all things considered.
And then he was grabbed from an alley, never to be seen again. He hadn't done anything wrong or made any real enemies; Bertha didn't care about any of that. He'd merely been in the wrong place (within Bertha's sights) at the wrong time (when Bertha was horny.) It didn't take long for the 8-foot yeen to get him tied up and in position for her anal play session.
GRRRRGLE CHUUUURN
Loud noises echo from Bertha's belly as she continues to ride her impromptu toy, the signifier of her guts getting to work on poor David. She wasn't particularly hungry and might not have even eaten him afterwards, considering where he'd just been; she only wanted to pleasure herself for the time being. Her insides didn't much care why she'd stuffed him into her body, though, only that she did.
WHAP GRRRWWWWWLL GROOOAAN
Bertha gives one last mighty slam down onto the buck she'd captured and shoots a load of jizz out onto the opposite wall of the alley, finally finished with her toy. After sitting for a moment, huffing from the effort and enjoying the fleeting pleasure of an intense orgasm, she finally gets up.
As the massive hyena stands, a loud flatulence emits from her backside as the deer's upper half comes out of her. David's head, arms, and torso are left as skeletal remains, caked into one 3-foot log of shit, still attached to his in-tact waist and legs. The former deer makes a foul sound as it snakes out of Bertha's backside while she rises. As soon as his remains have fully vacated her guts, they fall over onto the couch and flatten out just slightly from the impact, runining it that little bit further.
PFFFRRT SLLOUUGHHH SPLAT
"Mrugh, whoops, heugh heugh," Bertha briefly observes the mess she's made of David before shrugging and walking off without a second thought.