Myrtle wants another go

As she was very much dead at that point, Myrtle was able to start recovering from the Basilisk’s gaze. She drifted lazily over her cum-soaked corpse and blissfully rode the aftershock of her wildest orgasm yet. Busch a powerful orgasm, it turned out, was addictive, and within seconds her ghostly cunt was wet and throbbing for a second go. She shivered for a moment before she flipped herself right-side up and swooped over to the Basilisk, “Let’s fucking do that again!” She practically yelled into it’s face.

The serpent, of course couldn’t understand her words, but it was somewhat shocked by her sudden forcefulness. Even Tom was stunned by her bold demand. Myrtle, however, was only disappointed when she gazed into the snake’s golden eyes, as she felt only a mild tingling in her nether regions and chest, nothing even remotely similar to the gut-blending orgasm she had felt just moments before in her loving body. She frowned, but her expression soon broke into wicked deviousness as she turned her eyes to Tom.

“I’ve always wondered what it feels like to be a boy, come here you cutie!” She dove fluidly into Tom’s face, pushed his startled consciousness to the side and wrestled control over his body. In a second, she had fully possessed the young Dark Lord, but she hardly cared who she was piloting. She flexed her fingers and groped her new half-flaccid manhood roughly, and reveled in the foreign form of pleasure she felt from it.

She looked up at the Basilisk with Tom’s eyes, but it refused to look in her direction. She tried stepping into it’s view while she mashed her cock in her fist, but it turned it’s head away. Frustrated, she yelled, “Look at me, you dumb snake!” The words came out as a hiss, though she didn’t hear that. The Basilisk obediently returned it’s gaze to her, and blinked it’s eyes open.

Golden light filled her vision again, worming it’s way deep. She bucked her hips involuntarily, her cock now fully erect. The pleasure overwhelmed her again, but this time it was much more focused, specifically on her cock. Her balls shriveled, squirting her cum up into her crotch and then back down into her dick, where in bulged from the exiting mass of a full ballsack’s worth of semen traveling quickly up the shaft.

Myrtle arched her back and her legs as she jizzed forcefully into Tom’s underwear, and the sperm rebounded to splurge all over her pubic area and legs. She continued to buck for several seconds after her balls were wrung dry, still wracked with sexual energy, until her shattered mind finally gave out and Tom’s spent body fell awkwardly to the ground. Myrtle was expelled from Tom’s corpse, which laid there motionless, steeping in spunk alongside Myrtle’s dripping husk of a body.