The Whorehouse That Jack Built (Part 3 – Bear Maiden) by Kevin Sweeney
The pile of animals the whore was devouring was almost as large as herself, a screeching, mewling mountain of still living creatures, limbs broken and then flung one atop the other within reach of her hands and mouth; the albino’s brief glance showed raccoons, quail, porcupines, possums, rabbits, skunks, groundhogs and other critters, spines or necks snapped, making noises if they could, sides heaving.
She ate them alive.
The nameless albino meets the first true Vestal Whore of the New World, and a hunger for flesh that cannot be satisfied.
