“What kind of surprises?” Clara found herself asking.

The Bone Lord stepped up behind her. His lower arms grabbed her waist, and his upper arms wrapped around her to grasp her breasts. She moaned at the touch as the Bone Lord whispered. “You pick him, and you will see.”

She looked at the creature, its swollen features, its distended belly, the slowly rotting flesh with flies buzzing around. “Yes,” Clara said.

“Yes, what?” the Bone Lord asked.

She took a deep breath as she felt the Bone lord’s tails prodding at her crotch. “Give me to him, give me to the betur. Show me all his gifts and surprises.”

The Bone Lord pushed her forward gently, “I have loaded him up with the most disgusting parasites. With creatures you can’t imagine, and in his stomach is your surprise.”

“So I need to cut him open?” she asked.

“No,” he purred, “you need to kneel and suck his cock and beg him to eat you.”

“What?” she asked as she fell to her knees as the betur stepped forward.

The creature stroked its cock. “You are going to beg for the betur to swallow you whole. And while sitting inside its stomach, you will find your surprise.”

Clara reached out and wrapped two hands around the creature’s cock. “Will I survive?” She asked before leaning into his tip to suck the rotten juices from his cock.

The Bone Lord stepped closer and grabbed her hips to guide his tail into her cunt. “Does it matter? You desire this. You want to be eaten. You want to be fucked by rotting monsters in the belly of that beast.”

Clara pulled her head away from the huge cock in front of her lips. “But you need me, so it won’t kill me, right?” she asked.

The Bone Lord pushed a couple of tail joints into her. “As long as I maintain control, you will survive.”

Clara panted, “So you’re saying I might not survive? If you lose control? And how would that happen?”

“Does it matter?” he asked her. “But if you must know. The more pleasure I feel, the harder it is to focus on control.”

Clara reached down to squeeze the betur’s balls. “You mean the more I please the betur, the more likely you will lose control and then I won’t survive?”

“You just enjoy yourself, suck on him, beg him to fuck you, and when you desire it, beg him to eat you.” She moaned at his suggestion. “That’s what you want, isn’t it? To focus on your pleasure, to let yourself go. Just give yourself to him.”