Monstrous gnawing

“Are you sure?” came the Bone Lord’s voice to her as she writhed inside the moth of the barbacain.

“Yes, please fucking eat me,” she screamed in passionate ecstasy.

She felt the barbacain bite down harder as another creature rubbed its cock up her slit. This cock felt large, but she wasn’t concerned as she felt the pressure of the gnawing on her tender skin and the crushing **** of its bite.

“God, yes, please,” she moaned as she twisted sideways in its mouth.

Clara felt hands grab one leg and pull it up as the monster’s teeth bit into the flesh of her breasts and back. Then she felt a cock forcing its way into her cunt. Thick hard, and cold dead meat parted her lips.

The barbacain’s tongue wrapped around her throat and squeezed tightly. The restriction of airflow made her shudder in euphoric asphyxia as the undead beast fucking her pushed forward. The cock fucking her pushed her deeper into the barbacain’s maw, her flesh scraping against jagged teeth. Her head found the entrance to its throat, and she was encased in darkness as it swallowed.

Still, Clara humped back against the unseen cock fucking her as the barbacaine chewed and swallowed. She shook and came screaming into the throat of the creature as she felt the Bone Lord’s hand upon her again, and in an instant, she was healed to be chewed upon, gnawed upon again.

The creature fucking her was giant, and if it weren’t for the Bone Lord’s healing, it would probably have done more damage. But lost in the pleasure of giving herself to these creatures, she begged for more. Her words were lost in the dark confines of the barbacain’s throat.

The barbacain bit down again, pinning her between its teeth, its fangs puncturing into her flesh, holding her in place as the creature fucking her increased tempo and ****.

She wanted to beg for more but could not find the breath as the tongue choked her, and her gasping mouth was blocked by the barbacain’s throat.

Suddenly the barbacain released her, and she felt herself pulled from the creature’s mouth. As the light came back to her, she was roughly handled by the beast fucking her. The betur, huge, ferocious and eager for more, started to jackhammer her onto its cock. Her eyes rolled back as she moaned, “Use me, God please harder.”

Her skin was ripped from sharp teeth, mostly superficial but bleeding profusely as the betur dragged her back onto its cock. She shook and shuddered in orgasm as the creature beat its cock head against her cervix. Limp with pleasure in its grip, Clara could do little but drool in delight as the betur, and Bone Lord took their pleasure upon her body.

As she was fucked by the betur, the barbacain raised itself on thick legs and pressed a thick gelatinous cock to her lips. Clara arched backwards and let the foul thing invade her mouth, moaning onto it as it pushed into her mouth and throat.

Between the two giant creatures she felt like a rag doll, flopping about in exhausted passion as they spit roasted her between their cocks. The barbacain tasted sweet with an acrid tang as its gelatinous cock conformed to her mouth and throat, filling it entirely.

Suddenly she felt the cold torrent of cum from the betur fill her, and she gurgled in pleasure around the slimy cock in her mouth. The load from the betur was huge, filling her and gushing out around its cock. The wriggling, squirming maggots and worms writhed within her.

As it pulsed within her, the betur let go of her, and she fell to the ground with a wet slap. The barbacain’s cock slid from her mouth as it started to spew forth clear thick fluid. She could see the creatures in the slimy jizz as it sprayed over her body. The betur’s milky cum and the barbacain’s clear cum pooled and missed on her body. Tinged pink with the blood from her wounds, she shuddered and sighed and briefly wondered if the maggots would mistake her for dead meat before she closed her eyes and fell asleep in a deep state of satisfaction and disgust at herself.