Name: Miriam Watson
Age: 18
Sex: F
Description: See image
Scenario: Eldest daughter in a large, extremely poor family, Miriam has volunteered herself to be processed as meat in order to raise money for her family.

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"Welcome to another episode of Cum Bunny!" the PA system blared. Linda Birch tugged at her large bunny ears and fidgeted with the pink skintight one-piece that showed off her full figured curves."Y'all know the terms and conditions, folks! One pretty young girl has the chance to walk away with 500,000 dollars, as long as she can masturbate on camera without getting caught by our dedicated team of hunters", the enthusiastic MC continued. Linda blushed as the CCTV cameras swiveled around and focused on her moist crotch. "So far, out of the 24 episodes we've aired so far, only 6 girls have survived to spend the dough. Will Linda be the seventh? Let the show begin!"

The buzzer beeped, signalling to Rothko that the target was active and on the move. He checked the tablet and saw Linda's location marker move towards the bathrooms. He shook his head. Classic rookie mistake, that. Rothko readied his crossbow and headed for the bathrooms as well.

Linda huddled in one of the booths, furiously rubbing herself as intense fear and arousal combined. This was the most intense sexual shlick session the girl had ever experienced. She heard the heavy clomp of combat boots enter the bathroom. Unfortunately, she reached climax at the very same moment. A strangled moan emerged from her mouth as she desperately tried to silence her orgasm. Her heart pounded in her chest as the boots stomped ever closer to her booth. The clomping stopped.

Rothko suppressed a giggle. The dumb slut hadn't even bothered to step up onto the toilet seat. He gently pushed open the door to her booth, and saw the wide eyed girl huddled in the corner, one hand still deep inside her pussy, the other clamped over her mouth. Her eyes were wide open, with a kind of "deer in headlights" look to them.

Rothko raised his crossbow and with an aim honed from two decades hunting big game animals and escaped indentured workers, let loose an arrow. The stainless steel broadhead sank deep into her soft chest, its cutting head puncturing her heart in the right ventricle. The girl raised her hand and grabbed at the shaft. Slowly, she sagged and fell over, her cheek hitting the filthy rim of the toilet bowl. Her eyes darkened as she silently died.