Patricia had completely lost control of herself. Decorum, she had thrown to the wind. Her exuberance in her Bellybutt nature had totally overwhelmed any sense of sobriety.
She watched with unabashed lust as Bellybutt after Bellybutt was used and tossed atop the growing pile. As each new used Bellybutt was added to the pile, she would be there to touch and fondle them as they died. As each next Bellybutt was chosen she made sure to be front and center, wagging her belly and breasts, lustfully enjoining the choosing fellow to choose her.
"Me! Me!" she would cry pitifully, bouncing up and down in her zeal. Disappointed each time but recovering quickly as she got to watch yet another of her coworkers get killed. Patricia was utterly gorgeous but so to were all the other Bellybutts. It was just her luck that she had to wait her turn.
It happened though that her excitement did attract notice. So it was that as she stood, expectantly watching a friend position herself to be shot. Patricia stood very relaxed amongst the other waiting Bellybutts, back arched in a reversed slouch, her belly thrust casually forward. Her tongue rested on the bottom lip of her open panting mouth in a delightfull show of naive expectancy.
At only the last instant did her eye catch the fact that her friend waiting on the killing ground was not this turns target. Her head turned with a start just in time to catch the blur of an arrow coming straight towards her!
Thwap!
"EEp!!!"
Patricia stared in surprised glee and shock at her killing arrow deeply imbedded in her belly. She looked back up at her surrounding friends and giggled. Then she gasped as the shock hit her, and gasped again. She started to pant deeply and spread herself wide. The man had readied another arrow. He fired it right through her right nipple!
She shuddered with the impact and flowed to the ground with her blood. The man came to her and fucked her vigorously as she lay, pulling the arrows from her. Great gouts of blood erupted from her body as the arrows were pulled out with a slurp.
She squeeked with every one of the thrusts of his loins until he came. Then she squeeked no more.
Patricia's body joined the pile as just another dead Bellybutt.