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Amy Flavors - Page 96 - Eaten Escape Failure (DEATH- Ryona, Soft) - By Spunkomatic66 - Overview
I gotta go faster if I’m going to make it Amy thought to herself. In that moment she squeezed her eyes shut, then snapped them open with a fierce look of determination appearing on her face. When she tried to tap into her energy reserves for a boost, however, she found herself running on empty. "Oh, I knew I should've had a bigger lunch earlier" Amy grumbled to herself as her stomach growled in agreement. She tried again to speed up, but she was simply too weak to push any harder than she was already going. Groaning in frustration as the cane trees came crashing down in front of her, Amy realized that her only escape route had been blocked.

Stopping hard in front of the first fallen mint trunk, Amy turned to face her pursuer, who was almost already upon her. She tried reaching for her Piko Piko Hammer, but her earlier attempt to boost made her sluggish. She didn't even have time to touch the hammer's handle by the time the owl was upon her. The predatory bird smashed itself into Amy at full speed, sending her back up against the fallen cane and knocking the air out of her lungs, then swung its talons forward and dug into Amy's perky breasts in one swift motion. Amy cried out in pain and discomfort, not only at being caught, but for being grabbed in such a sensitive area. Things only became worse as the feathered fiend began to flap itself upwards, lifting Amy off the ground by her tits and leaving her dangling below, kicking as rapidly as she could to shake herself free but being too drained to do so. "Let me go!" Amy shouted in desperation, but the one holding her couldn't understand her words, let alone sympathize with her. Instead, it only saw Amy as a well-earned treat, and so without hesitation it flipped the girl up in the air, then caught her shrieking form in its beak on the way down. The hopeless hedgehog barely even had enough time to struggle before she felt herself being pulled down the persistent pred's throat, and soon after that, all went dark for good.

Finally satisfied, the owl leaned back and rested itself against the fallen cane trunk behind it. There, it would digest Amy and gain energy for its next hunt.

-TOO BAD-

Hint: Sometimes you just have really bad luck with things that can't be controlled. It happens.
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