She sat on a rock nearby and cried as she pulled on her bodice.  Her body was shaking with the sobs of despair and humiliation.<br/>She'd been raped twice in as many days first by a werewolf and now by a carnivourous plant.<br/>Worse, she'd experienced dizzying sensations of pleasure. What kind of a slut was she? Why did they keep attacking her like that?<br/><br/>After a few moments she tried to rise but found her legs were so sore from the pounding that she couldn't even get up.<br/>As darkness fell she crawled off the trail into a pile of soft leaves and lay down to rest.<br/>She couldn't even muster up the energy to sew up the gaping holes in the groin of her catsuit.<br/>She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.