Chainsaw

He stopped, and whirled to face her, eyes wild. He bent again, this time to lap furiously at the junction between her back lags and the base of her tail. He stood after a few moments and begun to knead her lower stomach again. He looked her in the eyes. "You now know what happens to you when you are naughty, and when you are good."

He bent forward and kissed her, whispering mine, in her ear. He stood and slipped out the entrance, eyes scanning the area around the entrance. There. It took him a couple moments, but he finally shoved a boulder in place at the exit to the cave, trapping the girl. A crack just above the ceiling would let in air and a tiny bit of light. Calmly, he walked away, to go to bed and cleanse the fae's scent from his fur.