Betty Wins!
When the Anthros Came to Town
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
fancyknife
Betty and her dino opponent both went for a grapple, locking their arms and trying to push each other over. In the dark, you see Betty’s muscles ripple under her spandex bodysuit—turns out she has some strength under her bovine girth. Despite the raptor woman’s efforts, she and Betty were evenly matched.
“Come on, Betty! You can do it! Kick her scaly ass!” You cheer, and see Betty smile.
“Heh, see that? Even after I squished him with my big rump he still likes me,” Betty quips to the raptor woman. “Now, ta deal with you, ya sidewinder!”
Betty twists out of the grapple and delivers a knee to her foe’s stomach. The dinosaur woman’s eyes bug out and se lurches forward, clutching her belly with a groan. Betty looks back at you, and you just barely see her wink at you. Then she knocks the stunned raptor woman into the wall with a hip-check, putting her huge butt to use once more—this time on a fellow anthro. The dinosaur woman slams into the wall with a thud, not far from the safe. Before she can recover, Betty grabs the safe’s door…..
And slams it into her saurian foe’s face.
You wince in sympathy. Robber or not, that HAD to be painful.
Her snout bloodied and flattened, the raptor woman collapses to the floor in an unconscious heap. Betty smirks down at her.
“That’s what ya get fer messin’ with a heifer.”
She gets another two whips from her closet and quickly ties the raptor’s feet and hands. She’s turning to you when she spots movement on her desk—it’s the two humans who came in with the raptor woman!
“Aha! Was wonderin’ where you two went,” Betty says casually, grabbing them in her hand. She licks her lips. “Well, down ya go.”
Ignoring their screaming, Betty opens her mouth wide, holding the two men over it. She lets them scream and beg for a few more seconds…and drops them. The giantess cow’s maw snaps shut, muffling the robbers’ screams. She swishes them around for a moment, letting out a quiet moo as she enjoys the taste.
Then, as casually as if she was eating candy, Betty tilts her head back and swallows them whole.
Betty sighs and pats her plump belly. “Mmm..tasty!”
She gives her stomach another pat as she walks over to the bed, gently picking you up. “Are ya alright, Alan?” she asks, concerned. “Did any of those varmints get to ya?” She nuzzles her cheek against you, cooing to calm you down.
“Uh…no, Betty. I’m, uh; fine.” You manage to say. Still stunned by what just happened. “I…wow, you were amazing! Where’d you learn to fight like that?”
“Took some self-defense classes back on Zoonova, when I was a calf. When I saw them breakin’ in, it just all came back.”
You glance at Betty’s stomach. “Okay…and those guys you ate—are they…y’know…?”
Betty laughs. “Oh don’t you worry none. They ain’t dead. Got four stomachs, remember? They’ll be fine: no acid in the first one. As long as they don’t get themselves in the second stomach, they’ll be fine.”
You sigh in relief. They may have been robbers, but nobody deserved to be digested alive.
Betty kisses you—which given her size, left you soaked in cow slobber. Not that you mind, you were safe now; both from the robbers and from Betty’s anger. “I think you’ve had enough punishment, Alan. Let’s go call the cops and get these varmints outta here.”
She places you on her shoulder and picks a phone off her desk..then makes a face before she can dial. Reaching jnto her mouth, she pulls out a shoe—from one of the human robbers. You and Betty both laugh as she tosses it aside and dials the cops.
“Come on, Betty! You can do it! Kick her scaly ass!” You cheer, and see Betty smile.
“Heh, see that? Even after I squished him with my big rump he still likes me,” Betty quips to the raptor woman. “Now, ta deal with you, ya sidewinder!”
Betty twists out of the grapple and delivers a knee to her foe’s stomach. The dinosaur woman’s eyes bug out and se lurches forward, clutching her belly with a groan. Betty looks back at you, and you just barely see her wink at you. Then she knocks the stunned raptor woman into the wall with a hip-check, putting her huge butt to use once more—this time on a fellow anthro. The dinosaur woman slams into the wall with a thud, not far from the safe. Before she can recover, Betty grabs the safe’s door…..
And slams it into her saurian foe’s face.
You wince in sympathy. Robber or not, that HAD to be painful.
Her snout bloodied and flattened, the raptor woman collapses to the floor in an unconscious heap. Betty smirks down at her.
“That’s what ya get fer messin’ with a heifer.”
She gets another two whips from her closet and quickly ties the raptor’s feet and hands. She’s turning to you when she spots movement on her desk—it’s the two humans who came in with the raptor woman!
“Aha! Was wonderin’ where you two went,” Betty says casually, grabbing them in her hand. She licks her lips. “Well, down ya go.”
Ignoring their screaming, Betty opens her mouth wide, holding the two men over it. She lets them scream and beg for a few more seconds…and drops them. The giantess cow’s maw snaps shut, muffling the robbers’ screams. She swishes them around for a moment, letting out a quiet moo as she enjoys the taste.
Then, as casually as if she was eating candy, Betty tilts her head back and swallows them whole.
Betty sighs and pats her plump belly. “Mmm..tasty!”
She gives her stomach another pat as she walks over to the bed, gently picking you up. “Are ya alright, Alan?” she asks, concerned. “Did any of those varmints get to ya?” She nuzzles her cheek against you, cooing to calm you down.
“Uh…no, Betty. I’m, uh; fine.” You manage to say. Still stunned by what just happened. “I…wow, you were amazing! Where’d you learn to fight like that?”
“Took some self-defense classes back on Zoonova, when I was a calf. When I saw them breakin’ in, it just all came back.”
You glance at Betty’s stomach. “Okay…and those guys you ate—are they…y’know…?”
Betty laughs. “Oh don’t you worry none. They ain’t dead. Got four stomachs, remember? They’ll be fine: no acid in the first one. As long as they don’t get themselves in the second stomach, they’ll be fine.”
You sigh in relief. They may have been robbers, but nobody deserved to be digested alive.
Betty kisses you—which given her size, left you soaked in cow slobber. Not that you mind, you were safe now; both from the robbers and from Betty’s anger. “I think you’ve had enough punishment, Alan. Let’s go call the cops and get these varmints outta here.”
She places you on her shoulder and picks a phone off her desk..then makes a face before she can dial. Reaching jnto her mouth, she pulls out a shoe—from one of the human robbers. You and Betty both laugh as she tosses it aside and dials the cops.
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