So, here's a bit of the next part because I'm slightly stalled and I'm hoping the comments here will spark my writing again.

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The Hunter's workshop was sort of creepy, Ruki thought to herself as she stepped inside. The whole room was paneled in dark wood, and there were taxidermy projects placed on shelves or benches or even in the corners of the room. Ruki could see a Wolf's head missing some teeth, and a bear's head with an eye missing, but that wasn't what drew her eyes. On the far side of the room, were two women, well, they were women once, now they were stuffed displays. One was a girl's torso, limbless and headless, with breasts as large as Ruki's own head. A clear plastic rod, or maybe it was resin? Ran into her pussy, spreading it around its girth. The girl's limbs were on the shelf behind her, as well as her head. She looked young, though obviously older than Ruki, and had pink hair with stars in it. A college co-ed maybe? Ruki wasn't sure.

The other display was a woman with wavy blonde hair and blue eyes. She looked to be in her late 20s, and her skin was a light brown that made it hard to tell her ethnicity. This woman was mostly intact, she was bent over with her pussy gaping and pointed straight towards Ruki. One hand was on a knee, and she was looking back at Ruki from beside her legs with her glass eyes. Her other hand was in front of her mouth, and despite missing some fingers, the older woman was clearly blowing Ruki a kiss. The fingers weren't the only damage though, A patch on the brown woman's shoulder was rough, and she was covered in dust.

“See something you like?” the hunter asked. “You may examine them if you wish.”

Ruki wandered over to the dismantled girl first. The rod was set in a wooden base that said “Mimi” and nothing else. She could see through the holes in her shoulders that Mimi's frame was supported by a metal skeleton filled with some sort of gel.

“You can touch if you wish. No need to be shy. I'm especially proud of her.” The hunter continued. “I brought her in to replace the clay and Sawdust I had used with ballistics gel. She came out rather nicely I think. You can feel how soft she is now.”

Ruki reached forward and felt Mimi's tits, they were cold, and firm, but they had definite give to them, and they still jiggled slightly from where she had poked them.

“If you agree, I'll be using the same method on you.” The hunter added sending a thrill through Ruki's body.

“maybe...” Ruki admitted, involuntarily as she moved to the other display. The brass plaque at the base was tarnished, and Ruki could only read a bit of the display's title, “Mih-” but what the girl's name was wasn't important to her, not compared to what she was now.

The girl was covered in dust, Ruki realized as she bent down to look into her gaping pussy. Ruki couldn't help but notice it was also dusty.

“One of the clubgoers' guests broke off a few of her fingers as souvenirs, then there's also that rough patch on her. I can't get her fixed until we snuff another girl with her complexion since I want the hide to match, so she's been here a while.”

Ruki's body trembled at the thought of that happening to her. Being on display, naked, in front of everyone, The hunter's gun shoved in and out of her every day until one day someone just breaks off a piece of her to take home? Being seen as nothing more than a trophy or a piece of furniture, her young pussy being filled constantly... Even if she was no longer around to experience it, Ruki couldn't help but admit that the idea appealed to her.

Taking a big breath in, Ruki blew into the stuffed girl's gaping cunt, blowing away the accumulated dust. The pink girl leather interior was weathered and worn by constant use. But Ruki could look all the way inside now.

“Is that? Oh wow, I can see her cervix!” Ruki announced, awed. The ring of flesh was tightly shut. “Is her womb still in there too?”

“No,” the hunter admitted, “I had that part removed. Had it made into a set of gloves for my wife.” Ruki's eyes widened, she hadn't thought that the hunter had a wife, briefly, Ruki wondered what she'd think when she saw what the hunter had done to her. Ruki never noticed that she'd already started thinking about her upcoming fate as an inevitability.

“If you're wondering why her pussy's so worn, we used to use her as a greeting statue in the entry hall; her cunt was used to collect donations. Now, didn't you want to see how I'd make you into my gun rack?”

Ruki turned to the hunter, now noticing the various tools of taxidermy scattered about the room. Tools that he'd be using on her, if she let him. Ruki nodded, a bit nervously, her pussy moist from the notion of him using her, and growing damper by the second.

“Climb up here,” The hunter gestured to his desk “and we'll go through a few poses first. I'm going to examine you in a bit more detail.”

Ruki climbed up on the desk, There were a few tools here and there, a scalpel, calipers, even a speculum. The hunter pushed the tools to the side leaving a clear area in front of him. Ruki crawled over on her hands and knees and knelt before him for inspection.

“Hmmm... yes.” He said looking her over once more. “I really do think you'll do nicely,” the hunter continued, running a finger from the nape of her neck until it traced a circle around one of her soft pink nipples. I have a few ideas for what would work, but I bet you've thought of some yourself as well haven't you?” The hunter asked.

Ruki nodded, full of nervous energy. Ever since she'd entered the room she'd felt like she'd been losing control. Now, Ruki realized how much she enjoyed it. She could feel her pulse pounding and her pussy heating up as the Hunter asked her to pose for him.

“Remember, we'll be using you as a gunrack, so make sure your pussy is accessible,” the Hunter admonished.

Ruki pushed up with her hands and pulled her legs out from under her, splaying them wid eto expose her puffy young pussy. Gently, she settled herself down into a sitting position and adjusted her legs so that one was bent with her knee facing the ceiling and the sole of her foot on the desk, and the other leg was similarly bent, but so that the outside of her leg was touching the desk, he knee pointed at the door and the bottom of her foot pointed towards her other foot. The pose deliberately spread her pussy enticingly, and the hunter reached forwards to examine her.

“Hmmm...” The Hunter muttered, as he ran his fingers over her Labia “You'll definitely make an excellent display with lips like these. You're a virgin aren't you?”

“Yeah.” Ruki admitted, a bit embarrassed. “Except for your gun I mean.” She blushed as the hunter absently fiddled with her flushed lower lips as he looked them over.

“You'll stay a virgin once you're stuffed you know. My gun will be the only thing your pussy will ever feel.” The hunter smiled, “That excites you, doesn't it?”

Ruki nodded. There was no point in lying, the hunter could probably feel her pulse just by touching her lower lips, her heart was pounding so quickly.

“Good,” the hunter smiled. “This pose is no good though. It's very enticing, but you'd never fit my gun like this. Let's try another pose.” The hunter looked her over. “Why don't you start by laying back on the desk and we'll go from there?”

“Okay,” Ruki agreed. She was rapidly losing control of the situation, but she was so turned on that she had almost stopped caring. Her lower legs hung off the edge of the desk, her back pressed against the cool mahogany. The hunter gently spread her knees apart revealing her pussy once more.

“Beautiful,” the Hunter stated as he looked at Ruki's puffy lower lips. “You're definitely the right choice,” he continued, drawing an excited shudder from Ruki as he stroked the entrance to her young cunt.

“Could you, could you show me what you'll do?” Ruki asked. She wanted more, the hunter's teasing just wasn't enough. She wanted to know more, to learn what would be done to her... “If, if I agree I mean.”

“I don't see why not.” the hunter stood up and walked over to the work bench, picking up a clear plastic tool.