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“ LEON !! “
They let out a sharp and crisp scream as they saw the dead body of their friend laying on the ground in front of them. His chest was filled with holes but his face was the most horrific nightmare Someone could ever dream of. Squashed open like a pomegranate, it almost didn’t look like a face at all, more like a mangle of flesh and bones on the ground, his shiny yellow eyeball was poking out from the red vivid flesh, the other, missing.
His teeth were all over the red mist, sharp and small, blood was pouring out of his body as they quickly approached and kneaded down to the body extending their hands toward it as if they wanted to touch it but were too scared or disgusted to lay their hands on the dead body, tears were pounding out from their own eyes, down their chin, they wanted to scream, talk, but it felt like their vocal cords couldn’t emit any more sounds.
With trembling hands, they slowly touched his body, gripped on his brown dirty jacket as their eyes slowly narrowed as if trying to hold the tears and sniffles, they couldn’t even bare to stare at his “face” with pain, they laid their head on his chest sobbing and crying letting his clothes absorb their tears, mucus; coming out from their nose and saliva, from their mouth. Everything they could say was again, one singular word, muffled with tears and sniffing through his clothes:
“Leon…”
They gripped on his clothes tightly until it burned to grip even tighter. They have spend a couple of minutes in that state before sniffing one last time, drying every wet liquid on their face with their sleeve, they looked at the body with empty depressed eyes, maybe stared too much at his figure, the body felt so alive but Looking at it so dead, but they couldn’t let out any tear anymore, they leaned their hand closer, touching the flesh That was supposed to be his face.
Warm, wet, they even sticked their fingers inside the Tender and soft flesh of his head, they could swore they stroked a bit of his brain viscera, pulling their finger out couldn’t help but stare at it. The warm and fresh blood of the man they cared about the most, the only alive part of him, his blood, they needed more of his “aliveness” at the point of sticking more and more fingers into his face, the blood was so warm, so alive, dripping down to the palm of their hand, it was a sweet velvet color that lubed their dry fingers, they felt somewhat excited at the view of it, they closed their eyes, let out a small tear that rolled down their cheek, lowered their head to hide their face from God’s stare and slided their hand inside their pants.
The wet blood juice began to be spreaded all over their vagina, stroking with their bloody fingers their clit, they raised their head in pleasure, opening their eyes exposing a lovestruck stare, they needed more, more of it, more of his aliveness, quickly began to stick their hand on the flesh again to collect more blood to stroke themselves with, the desire was growing even more at the point they would grab small chunks of his flesh and push it inside them, as soon they did a small muffled moan came out from their mouth, to be more comfortable they pulled their pants and panties off throwing them across the room and continued to touch themselves with the pieces of his flesh and blood, stroking the bloody chunks on their cunt before sliding them inside them until they were completely stuffed with human meat.
Warm and alive meat which muscles still twitched inside them, drove them almost to climax but they didn’t wanted to cum yet, they wanted to make this last moment between the both of them unforgettable. Slowly they began to straddle him Straddle his “face” as they began to grind on it That felt divine…
almost like a blessing from god, their clit was being stroked against the tender and hot meat of his, even his eyeball was joining in the fun casually getting in the way until Ryker began to push it inside them too, the eyeball was somewhat still attached to the skull which caused to go in and out each time they put it in, their thighs were completely covered in blood as they grind harder on his face, their wet juices were mixing up with his which felt so excited, once again, they were close to climax, they went faster and faster, squeezing his head with their thighs, they were so planning to squirt on him, they didn’t notice but their moans were getting louder and louder in the echo of that abandoned church, notifying their presence to anyone that stepped in, as they were about to cum they quickly stopped once they heard something that looked like a gun loading.
with their cunt still pressed against the face of their friend they turned around Looking behind their shoulders, their curiosity and nervousness from Being caught quickly turned into fear as their face became white.
The hunter, the killer of his friend, right behind them pointing the barrel of the rifle right at their head. How long was he here? Was he watching them the whole time? In a quick move they got off the dead body with their lower half still exposed. Their hairy cunt covered in blood was facing the killer as they crawled backwards on the ground to get away from him, chunks of flesh were coming out from their cunt as they moved quickly away from the killer, it felt so good but they were too afraid to focus on their pleasure.
“No- no please don’t shoot!”
The killer steps were loud as he approached getting Ryker forced to get their back pressed against the wall, his rifle lowered, his eyes narrowed as he approached his “prey” Ryker had their legs spreaded, their pussy was in pain from how much pleasure they had earlier and the killer knew that. He wanted to have some fun too. He grabbed Ryker by the collar of their shirt slowly lifting them up and pinning them to the wall
“N-no please please!”
They began to cry again, afraid of death or whatever he had in mind. The killer yanked them with force toward the body of their dead friend causing them to hit their head on the ground Making their vision blurry and spinning, in a moment before regaining consciousness the killer grabbed a fistful of their head forcing them to watch their dead friend as he began to face fuck him with his grey veiny cock.
“N-no! Stop it please!”
They cried out, forced to watch his cock going in and out the Face of their own friend The killer thrusts were rapid, aggressive, almost tearing the beautiful mess up, the thrust became so harsh and violent they could see the Tip of his cock going through his head as he fucked that bloody mess like a horny animal, in the background you could hear his grunts and each one he took he would make the grip on their hair tighter, painful, forcing them to watch him abuse the head of their friend
“P-please.. I beg you… s-stop.. stop!”
They cried loudly, they gathered enough strength to hold onto his wrist trying to remove his finger from their hair but it was all useless, he kept on thrusting and thrusting until quickly pulling out of Leon’s face. His cock was covered in blood and it throbbed in a painful way. As they hoped for him to go away after what he did he turned ryker to him, spreading their legs in front of him with a sadistic grin forming behind his mask
“No- no no wait! Wait!”
Too late to beg for mercy, he forced his dick inside their stuffed cunt which made it tighter for him but painful for the poor young ryker, he began to thrust deep and harshly inside them just how he did with leon, ryker, as they were getting raped, tried to defend myself, hitting him, struggling but that just made the hunter want to fuck them harder, he grabbed a knife from his holster and stabbed one of ryker’s hands pinning it down to the ground, ryker screamed in agony and cried for help and mercy as they were getting abused and hurted. The hunter pinned the other hand on the ground With his free hand while with the other he was holding on tightly to the ground their poor weak body, each thrust felt like a brutal sting while for him heavily pleasure, he began to start panting like a dog as he thrusted deeper forcing the meat chunks inside their womb
“Please stop, please I beg you stop! Stop!”
This has just excited the killer even more than before giving them even harsher thrustes every time they cried for mercy, as he was getting close to cum he quickly pulled out giving his victim a hint of hope.
He slashed out the knife from their hand planning onto a brutal way to let out his thick white load. In a quick move as ryker was trying to say One last word, slashed their throat open. They began to choke on their on blood but the killer before they could die slide his dick in the wound and thrusted until his dick sticking out from their wide opened mouth, he shot his load inside the bloody throat Making it leak out from the cut. He pulled his dick out, panting heavily.
He reached out for ryker’s bag, stealing the bible with their virginity, pulled his pants back on and walked away with his rifle in his back from the crime scene.