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	The white cue ball rolled across the table, hitting the triangular formation of colorful pool balls and scattering them around.

	Tulip the Lopunny leaned back, satisfied with her hit, smirking at Snow the white goat. “I don’t plan to let this game last too long, darling - I’ve got lots of ideas for what I’m going to do with you when I’ve won your submission~” The Lopunny brushed one of her long, fluffy ears behind her as she looked at the goat, happily displaying her fully nude body, her pussy already wet with excitement. 

	Snow lined up her shot, and hit the cue ball into a red, striped ball, knocking it to the lower left corner pocket. “We’ll see about that - I’m no pushover myself~” She was a white-furred goat, her nudity also on full display, but differently - inside of her fluffy thighs was a pair of balls and a five-inch cock, hard and throbbing, dripping with precum. 

	The sexual tension between them was thick enough that one could cut it with a knife. They’d just spent a long time torturing Tulip’s pet, a kitsune, together - it was Snow’s first exposure to real-life castration, and it was amazing. Throughout the process, the Lopunny and the goat had grown much closer, with Tulip attempting to force Snow into submission; she got close, but the goat had proposed they decide it over a game of pool, rather than just letting the Lopunny have her way. Whoever lost would be the submissive of the other person for the rest of the night… and possibly much longer. Tulip was a dom, and the goat was a switch - it was clear to the bunny that she couldn’t lose this. The pool table was located in the basement of Tulip’s dorm; thankfully, nobody was around, since it was a Friday night, but anyone who approached that had even a vague idea of Tulip’s reputation was quick to turn away.

	The Lopunny lined up another shot, knocking another solid into a hole, following it with another, and another - she was quite skilled in the art of hitting balls with any object; the last time she had played pool, the target was not one of the holes, but rather, just to hit the cue ball as hard as possible at a sub’s dangling sack. She got pretty good at aiming from that. 

	“I’m surprised you’re so good at this~” Snow said, lining up her stick as Tulip whiffed a shot. 

	“I’ve had my practice~” She watched as the goat carefully lined up her shot… then, an idea came to her. It was a very precise shot, with one striped ball sitting right next to the eight ball; if Snow were to hit the black eight ball into a hole right now, she’d lose automatically. She was focusing greatly, her paws gripping the pole tight, leaning over the table to get her aim just right, with her little white balls hanging over the green…

	…Tulip smirked, carefully lining her pole up as though she was going to hit a ball, and, right as Snow made her shot, the Lopunny thrust the pole into Snow’s balls from the side, hard as she could. The goat let out a little shriek, messing up her shot immensely due to the sudden pain, causing the cue ball to soar right into the eight ball and knock it into the lower-right pocket. 

	Snow shook in pain, biting her lip, body bent over, her soft paws gripping her large, white-furred balls, with a purple bruise left where Tulip had hit them. It was extremely painful and extremely precise; the Lopunny had managed to hit the ball hard enough to hurt both of the orbs immensely.

	“Well, well, looks like we have a winner - or, should I saw, a loser~” She chuckled, laying her pole down and approaching Snow, grabbing her by the chin. Tulip was a full six feet, while the goat was a full foot lower. The loser looked up at the winner, at her sadistic smirk, at the glee in her eyes.

	“T-that… damn it.” Snow was still clutching her balls, waiting for her head and heart to stop pounding. It wasn’t a fair win by any means, but she knew that arguing wouldn’t get her anywhere, and if she was the Lopunny, she would’ve done the same thing. She’d not just lost a game of pool, but had also lost all ownership of her body, at least for the night, although Tulip didn’t seem like the kind to give up a new pet so easily.

	“No arguing from you~? What a surprise, I’m used to new subs from methods like this to be a little unhappy about it~” She reached into the fluff of her ear and brought out a small medicine bottle with the label torn off; it was full of blue and purple pills. She twisted the cap off and took one out. “Before we begin, I want to make just a little change to your… anatomy, shall we say~? Open your mouth~”

	“W-what is that?” Snow sweat nervously, worried about what this pill could possibly do… but she’d lost. She opened her mouth, just a little, closing her eyes. 

	“Don’t worry, it’ll wear off eventually~” She placed the pill on Snow’s tongue, and the goat swallowed it down, lips quivering in concern over the effects. “Now, let’s just wait for a few seconds - it’ll kick in pretty fast~”

	“What is it supposed to-” Snow interrupted herself by suddenly coughing, a violent, hard cough, and immediately after, she saw the world suddenly get much larger around her she soon realized she had been shrunken down. Tulip looked down at her from above, licking her lips, squatting down and picking her up, putting her in one of the Lopunny’s soft paws. She was barely even six inches tall at this point, just the size of a little micro. 

	“There we go~ Now you’re just like Kana was when I flushed him~” She smirked, walking away from the pool table. “Now, I wonder how I oughta castrate you~”

	Snow gasped in shock as she heard Tulip utter that phrase. “W-wait, castrate me? T-Tulip, I didn’t a-agree to anything like that!” Her heart raced as fear built inside of her body; her balls were so much more vulnerable now! She’d seen how easily Tulip popped Kana’s balls, both when he was big and when he was small - the Lopunny would have no issue doing it for her… but she couldn’t regenerate. “Please, nothing permanent!”

	“Nothing permanent, you say~?” She chuckled, walking upstairs, making her way back to her room. “Honey, the agreement was simply that the loser would be the winner’s sub for the rest of the night - you don’t seem to know what it means to belong to me~” She stopped in the middle of the stairway, then held Snow to the wall with one paw on her upper body, placing the finger of her other paw on the goat’s balls and gently squeezing them against the brick. “If I want to castrate you, then I’ll castrate you - now that you’re mine, you don’t have any other choice~”

	“Hnnrgh!” She groaned in pain as her testes were so easily squished against the brick wall, not popping them yet, but flattening them considerably, with barely any force. She felt like her entire body was being crushed between two slabs of concrete, her head pounding in horrible pain, her stomach churning; she could feel it in her liver especially, an indescribably unpleasant feeling. “T-Tulip… please…” yet, even as she pleaded… her face grew red, and her cock got harder and harder. As Tulip pressed the balls, the goat shot out a little load of cum with a moan, unable to hide her pleasure. Her heart was racing, but not from the pain - her entire body felt hot, her mind was filled with horniness. She’d always dreamed of being castrated, fantasized about it day and night, but she would never actually go through with it… and yet, it seemed like Tulip was going to force her to. She was so scared, and her entire body was absolutely screaming at her to resist, not to let it happen, and yet, she couldn’t help but be immensely excited, to deeply desire it. 

	“Hehe, wow, cumming just from that~?” The Lopunny stopped pressing and continued walking to her dorm. “What a little slut of a goat~ You sounded so scared that I was almost tempted to spare you! But if you’re so into it, then how could I possibly hold myself back from splattering your genitals~?”

	“I-I…” she felt confused as the Lopunny closed the door to her room, setting the goat on her desk and digging through her drawers. Immediately, she felt her hands going right to her cock; it was so incredibly hard, veins popping out, precum dripping rapidly; she looked at her balls, bruised red just from that press. She gulped. “D-do you really plan to…” Her words trailed off, looking up at the Lopunny as she pulled a stapler out of a drawer. 

	“Not begging anymore?” She grabbed an electric pencil sharpener as well, then placed the two office supplies on each side of the goat. “You’re getting castrated today, like it or not, and I’m going to make it brutal and bloody~”

	She looked at the two massive contraptions to her left and right; they were much more intimidating and dangerous at this size. She could imagine what Tulip planned to do with each one… and both of them scared her immensely… but also turned her on so much. She stroked her cock with her fuzzy paws, cumming into them almost immediately, making her blush once again. “B-bloody…” She shivered in arousal. “P-please be gentle,” she murmured. In that moment, she fully gave herself over to Tulip’s wishes, preparing for the worst. She had no way out… but even if she did, she wouldn’t take it. 

	“Aww, of course, I’ll be very gentle, honey~” The Lopunny snickered as she plugged the sharpener in. “Now, make the choice - which one of these do you want me to use~? The pencil sharpener, or the stapler~?” She put a paw on each one and leaned over her desk, casting a dark shadow over the goat. 

	She looked back and forth between her options. The pencil sharpener would probably be the most violent option… but that stapler… she had a feeling Tulip was planning to do more than just put a few little metal staples into her cock. With the sharpener, it was fairly obvious that she’d just be sticking her bits in and letting it obliterate them, but with the stapler, it could be so much more. It only seemed natural to choose the pencil sharpener, then, since she knew what it was capable of, and she also knew Tulip couldn’t do much more than grind her dick inside of it, considering the rest of her body probably wouldn’t fit… probably. 

	And even as she decided to herself that the sharpener was clearly the safe bet… “T-the stapler,” she spoke out loud, immediately recoiling in surprise at her own words. Her horniness had completely taken over; she wanted to find out what that Lopunny would do with that particular office supply. So many images of so many ways that her privates could be mutilated, along with her whole body, with that single contraption, filled her head, and she was about to experience at least one of them. 
	
	“Good choice~ Lay down for me~” Snow looked at the stapler; it was made completely of shiny metal, top to bottom. The Lopunny lifted the top to check, seeing that it was, indeed, full of staples, as the goat obediently laid down. “Good girl~ Now, push your hips into the air~”

	Snow nodded and did as the Lopunny said, her body shaking as she lifted her waist, cock and balls now hanging in the air. She kept her eyes trained on the stapler as Tulip brought it closer, eventually positioning it so that both her cock and balls were right on top of the little metal piece at the bottom, with a small indent to show where the staple would go; he balls rested in that indent. 

	“Alright, relax~” Snow relaxed her body, back into her laying-down position, legs still spread, cock and balls still ready to be stapled. She was thankfully able to spread her legs out enough to make it so they wouldn’t be caught in the crossfire. Tulip laid her paw on top of the stapler, preparing to press it down. “Now, I’ve never tried this before, so I don’t know quite how it’s going to work; it might just crush your bits, or it might actually staple them while leaving them intact, and just strangle them a tad~ If that happens, we’ll finish it all off with the pencil sharpener. Are you ready, darling~?”

	“T-tulip…” Snow considered begging again, perhaps thinking she could come to some agreement with the Lopunny; maybe if she promised to be her ballbusting slut for the rest of the week, just there for Tulip to abuse as much as she wants rather than just that one day, it would be enough to spare her from being castrated? She opened her mouth to say those words, to try to convince the bunny girl that obliterating her nuts right now wasn’t the best option… but all that came out was, “Yes, mistress.” 

	“Perfect~” Snow’s eyes widened and she held her breath, watching the Lopunny slap the stapler down. The sound was intensely loud, enough to leave Snow’s ears ringing, like a metallic snap, hard and blunt; however, the sound wasn’t the most notable sensation.

	The little goat screamed in pain and shock as her balls were instantly popped, crushed by the stapler the moment it was pressed down. As it rose back up, blood and cum stuck to the metal, her balls and cock which were once sitting big and strong now crushed and deflated, surrounded by a splatter of red and white, her sack torn through on each side to let out the splatter. She felt like her liver was about to explode, her stomach churning as though there was a drill trying to pierce the walls of it, finding it difficult to breathe between screams. It was the worst pain she’d ever felt by far, absolutely horrible, unimaginable agony, far worse than any simple ballbusting she’d ever done. 

	Thankfully, her screaming was fairly quiet, so Tulip didn’t seem bothered. She just snickered. “Aww, come on, I’m sure it’s not that bad~” She took Snow out of the stapler and got a closer look at the mutilated genitals - there was one nice, big staple, stapling the sack and the cock, both completely flattened, together. “It’s like a fancy little fashion statement - a very irreversible one, though~” 

	The goat peeled her eyes away from her obliterated bits and looked at the Lopunny. Her face was beaming, a wide, very happy and satisfied smile, her eyes glowing with sadistic glee; she was enjoying herself immensely. Snow stopped screaming, just huffing and panting as tears strung down her face. She looked back to her cock, to its horrible state, and tried to understand for a moment what had just happened, the fact that her genitals were now completely unusable, obliterated, no longer even slightly functional. She would never cum again, never ballbust herself again, never even experience the act of normal sex… and all of it just made her so aroused! She looked back to the Lopunny, at how ecstatic she was with her cruelty; Snow had never met someone more sadistic. She was completely entranced. She wanted to be castrated by that beautiful bunny girl over and over again, to experience this horrible pain, regret, humiliation, shame, grief, repeatedly, forever, to keep making Tulip this incredibly happy.

	Unfortunately for her, however, it was a one-time deal; there was no surgical procedure in the world that could restore her cock and balls. That single staple had completely changed her life - such a small little movement, with barely any build-up; clearly, to Tulip, Snow was just another broken toy. 

	“Now that you’re finally done screaming, how are you feeling, my little goat~?” Tulip smirked, leaning over the desk and gently rubbing the remains of Snow’s cock. The goat could just barely feel the stimulation of that fuzzy digit on her sensitive shaft; a drip of blood and cum made their way out, followed by a raspy, pained groan. It felt significantly more painful than it did pleasurable.

	“H-horrible,” she muttered, coughing up a bit of blood, staining her white fur. Her whole body was still screaming out in pain; she felt weak and lethargic, like she was about to faint, but she held on. “B-but… i-it was… amazing.”

	“I had a feeling that’s what you’d think~” Tulip rubbed the genitals a bit more, crushing them even more, making Snow wince. “You must’ve dreamed of this moment for a very long time~ Too bad you didn’t get to experience some less permanent torture leading up to it, but you’re just unlucky; you caught me in a mood where I really wanted to see some blood be spilled~” The Lopunny picked the stapler up. “However… I don’t think such a quick little castration is going to be enough to appease me~” 

	Snow’s eyes widened a bit, realizing the Lopunny wasn’t done. “W-what do you mean? I-isn’t castrating me more than enough?”

	Tulip chuckled, grabbing the goat… and gently sliding her body into the stapler, until her neck was sitting on the little indent, where the staple would go if it was pressed down. “Well, seeing the staple in your sack just made me think… how many staples would it take for me to close up your throat~?” 

	She panicked; her breathing sped up rapidly, hyperventilating, as the Lopunny prepared to staple her neck. “M-my throat!? T-Tulip!” She called out, immensely scared; this was enough to kill her! She wouldn’t be able to breathe if her air passageways were closed; she’d slowly suffocate, right there, on Tulip’s desk. She considered begging more, thrashing about… but she couldn’t. Her body went stiff; she just laid there, frozen in shock, not doing a single thing to resist it. She looked into the Lopunny’s sadistic eyes, into the heart of a bunny who was currently threatening to end her life forever, fully just kill her.

	“Less of a reaction than I expected - you must be really scared~” She slowly lowered the stapler’s head, touching her throat with the cold metal. “I’ll be nice - do you want me to do it, honey~? Do you want me to end your pitiful little cockless life right here, your last sight being my eyes as you suffocate to death on my desk~? I won’t do it if you say no - I’ll let you live, even cuddle you a bit perhaps, sleep with you in my bed… but if you say yes, your whole life is over~” She smirked. “But I know what’s going through your horny mind - you love gore, you love blood, and when you watched me destroy Kana, it got you so excited~ I know you were imagining yourself being in my mouth, being chewed by my teeth, into a pulp of blood and guts, being stomped on and having all your bones shattered~ I know what you’re going to choose, but I’ll ask again - will you die for me, darling~?”

	Her breathing slowed, but her heart did not. She looked up at Tulip, mouth agape, tears in her eyes, still feeling pain rushing throughout her whole being… she had dreamed of death for a long time. She couldn’t help but be incredibly attracted to the concept of being killed brutally by a hot femdom like Tulip. She may never have a chance for such an exotic fantasy to be fulfilled again, and who would ever want to do it with someone with a limp, destroyed dick like hers? She valued her life greatly, she had dreams, people she cared about and who cared about her, and she wanted to live to experience more of the world…

	…but she couldn’t help it. She nodded.

	“Had a feeling that’s what you would do~ Say goodbye, little goat slut~” Tulip leaned in and kissed her on her forehead; her lips were warm and wet. It was comforting, making Snow feel cozy and warm, and then…

	SNAP!

	She brought the stapler down on her neck.

	She felt her body being slightly squeezed underneath the force of the entire thing, but that pain was minor in comparison to the pain of the metal staple. The two sharp metal points punctured her throat, right on the edges, going through skin, flesh, and then back out the other side, then wrapping around to make a tight fold; the middle of the staple squeezed her whole neck together, mashing flesh against flesh, and completely sealing her throat shut.
	
	Immediately, she gasped for air, but got none. She desperately tried to get air, keeping her mouth open, trying to suck it in, but it just wouldn’t work, nothing was coming. Her lungs began to burn, her body going into a state of complete panic as she grasped at the metal staple, trying to pull it out, but to no avail. She thrashed and rolled around in her panic, her eyes wide, sweat pouring down her head, her heart racing, her lungs feeling as though they were being dipped in acid. 

	Tulip chuckled as she watched the scene, licking her lips. “Poor little girl~ I didn’t expect that to work so well~” She grabbed her phone and started filming, planning to use it for material later, maybe make a video out of it, or just masturbate to it herself. “How long is it supposed to take a goat to suffocate~?”

	Snow looked to Tulip, to her mocking, cruel smile, her tongue sticking out just a little. She was loving this. The goat tried to speak, to beg the bunny girl to save her, but it was no use - darkness was appearing in the corner of her eyes, her brain was starting to function less and less. This was the end. 

	Eventually, the goat stopped struggling, just laying there, her eyes slowly starting to close, consciousness fading. Tulip gently picked her up in her hands and held her close to her soft cheek, cuddling her as her body began to go cold, the last bit of warmth the goat would ever feel. “Goodbye, darling~ You got unlucky - any other day, and you could’ve been my pet for the rest of your life, but this is the end for you~”

	And, with those final words, Snow’s life fully faded, body going cold and limp in Tulip’s paws. The Lopunny chuckled once again, smiling to herself. “So much for that little goat~” She carelessly threw the limp goat body into a nearby trash can, colliding with a mountain of tissues, wrappers, cans, and other garbage, treating her like she was just a piece of waste. “Guess I’ll have to take my trash to the dumpster early tomorrow~”

	And, as if nothing had happened at all, the Lopunny relaxed for a bit and went to bed, sleeping soundly, happily, feeling only sadistic glee as she replayed the events of the night in her head. She did slightly regret killing Snow so early, but it is what it is - she had plenty of other toys to play with; no use crying over a broken one.

	…however, that night, something bizarre happened. Just a few minutes after falling asleep, Tulip was reawoken by something rummaging around in her trash bin. Confused, she got up, turned a lamp on and walked over to the can she had thrown Snow in… only to see the goat, fully alive, once again, seemingly choking due to the staple all over again. She raised an eyebrow in confusion - was this some weird dream? She reached into the can and pulled the goat out. 

	Snow looked at her with equally confused - and very pained - eyes, not understanding what had happened herself. The bunny couldn’t help but notice that her cock and balls had also returned, in peak condition, the staples seemingly having popped out, only a few little scars left behind; she put the goat on her desk, pulled out a staple remover, and gently hooked it into the staple in Snow’s neck, ripping it out… though, in the process, she ended up taking a good chunk of Snow’s throat with it, flesh and blood pouring out from the giant gash in her neck, immediately causing her body to go limp once again. 

	Tulip winced; that must’ve been painful. She turned to wipe the staple-remover off, and when she looked back… Snow’s throat was slowly healing over, skin and fur growing over the ripped-off portion, her body regenerating itself as though by magical means. 

	Before coming to Misteria, the Lopunny would’ve likely been significantly more surprised and confused by what was currently happening to the little goat, however, she’d seen enough weird shit to understand that this sort of thing could happen. Soon enough, Snow reopened her eyes, gasping for air, immediately sitting up and looking around, confused and terrified.

	“W-w-what the hell?!” She looked up to the Lopunny, huffing, feeling her neck, remembering the choking sensation, the suffocation, and the tearing of her flesh, all in vivid detail. “W-what happened to me?”

	Tulip smiled; she enjoyed killing Snow a lot, but honestly, she was pretty happy to have her back. She just shrugged. “You tell me, darling - I didn’t do anything to you that would have that sort of an effect~”

	She thought for a moment, body shivering due to the newly-developed fear of pain and death that the entire experience had given her; she reached down and felt her cock and balls, realizing they were back to normal… and that she was still very hard. Her face went red as Tulip chuckled. 

	“Still horny, even after all of that~? How cute~” She rubbed Snow’s head gently, making the goat blush even more. 

	“Mmm… I think I have an idea of what might’ve happened.” She looked up at the Lopunny, and explained. “My family has a curse of sorts that’s been passed down through each generation, a curse that makes it so one person in the lineage can’t die - or, at least, they have a very small chance of dying. I always thought it was just a myth, or a story my parents and grandparents liked to tell, but maybe not… though according to what they’ve said, there is a small chance that I’ll die every time I’m killed, even if it's unlikely.” She chuckled a bit, putting a paw on her forehead. “It sounds crazy, doesn’t it? That couldn’t be it, right?”

	“I mean, I’d believe it~” Tulip pointed to the empty dog carrier Kana had been in recently; he was still making his way through the sewers at the moment. “He can revive himself too - it’s not that different.”

	“Hmm… I guess so,” Snow said, still a bit hesitant to believe that.

	“But if you’re still unsure… we can always test it out a bit more~” The Lopunny smirked, grabbing the goat by her head and lifting her up, then pulling a thumbtack out of a drawer. 

	Snow’s eyes widened, immediately feeling sweat on her brow, her heart racing. “W-wait, wait, not again, not so soon!!” But, despite her panic, her pleas, her cock was rock-hard and dripping with precum.
	
	Tulip smirked, putting the tack down and rubbing Snow’s cock with her giant finger, making the goat cum immediately. “It looks to me like you want it quite badly~ But, well, I suppose if you really want to be done, we can~” She put the goat back down and went to put the tack away. 

	“Wait, wait!” Snow called out, Tulip turning back to her as she opened the drawer, freezing. “I-I…” her cock throbbed; she was insanely hard, and so aroused. The images of her death, of all that horrible pain, of her bloody, brutal castration, played out in her head, over and over again. “M-maybe just one more time…”

	“If you’re not going to be enthusiastic, then I’m not interested~” She leaned over the table, putting the thumbtack down beside the goat and putting a finger on Snow’s cock. “Tell me what you want, darling~”

	The goat gulped; she had a perfectly good out right in front of her… but she couldn’t stop imagining Tulip pressing her finger down on her genitals right now and just obliterating them, in one little motion, then crushing her and doing it all over again, making her experience that horrible, violent, brutal pain. “I-I want you to c-castrate me!” She blurted out, struggling, but once they left her mouth, they felt right, good, even.

	“Do you really want it~? Beg me for it, little pain slut~ Show me how much you want it~” She pressed onto the balls, flattening them against the wooden desk, smirking. 

	“Ah! P-please castrate me! Please, please destroy my balls and kill me over and over again until you’re satisfied, until I die for real! Turn me into a splatter of blood on the ground! I-I want you to torture me forever!!” The words flew out of her mouth like a waterfall, her deepest desire for agonizing torment revealing itself; she couldn’t help it. She wanted it so bad. Every part of her logical brain told her that this was wrong, that she was going to get herself killed for real, that this would be the end of her life… but she couldn’t help it. She wanted to die at the hands of that Lopunny until her existence was snuffed out. 

	“That’s more like it~” She pushed her paw down onto the goat’s nuts and instantly smashed them, coating her finger in blood as Snow screamed in agony. She chuckled, licking her furry finger clean, enjoying herself immensely. She then picked the goat up and walked her to the dorm hall kitchen, holding her over the drain, placing her other paw on the switch to flip the garbage disposal on. “If you want to die so bad, then who am I to refuse it~? Good luck coming back from this one~” 

	And then, she let go, watching as her little goat fell down into the drain, landing right onto the little blades at the bottom of it; Tulip turned the water on, hot as possible, letting it fall right on top of the goat, and then, she activated the garbage disposal. 

	All she heard were screams of violent pain, lasting only for a few moments, followed by blood spurting out of the drain, some guts and flesh making their way out as well. “I’ve always wanted to do that to a micro~” She turned the disposal off, and in a matter of minutes, Snow was crawling out, still covered in blood, her body fully intact, her heart racing. She immediately put her hands on her cock and came without even having to masturbate, legs shaking. “Back already~? Want some more~?”

	Snow looked to her cruel, sadistic murderer… and nodded. “P-please! As much as possible!” 

	“Good~” The Lopunny picked her up and carried her back to her dorm. “We’re going to go all night, then~ Just try not to die for real, alright~?”

	“Yes mistress!” She said, eyes gleaming, ecstatic, waiting with a mix of intense dread, fear, and excitement for her next death. She didn’t even realize what she had called the Lopunny. 

	“Mistress, hm~? Well, I guess it’s official then~” Tulip threw her on the ground and put her paw on top of her body. “From now on, you belong to me~ This is going to be your daily life until you’re finally dead~” 

	Snow huffed. “Y-yes mistress! I-I love you-AGH!” She cried out in agony as the Lopunny stomped her foot down, crushing her instantly, then lifting her foot, covered in blood and gore, off of the small pile of mangled flesh.

	“I love you too~ But let’s not waste any more time - I have so many ways I want to kill you while you’re still small~ Let’s use that thumbtack next~”

	And so, very quiet, small screams were heard for the rest of that night, but not by any residents - only by the bunny girl, who has enjoyed each one immensely, ramping up the pain more and more with each castration and killing. She’d found another perfect pet - she couldn’t wait for the day when she’d finally kill the goat for real.

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