Swarm of undead pixies

Clara lay between her two lovers, stroking Craig’s chest as Jesus licked her hip. “I’m glad you enjoyed that so much.”

Craig nodded, “It’s disgusting but so hot,” he said. “I don’t know why I found it hot watching you get fucked by a meat puppet.”

Clara smiled, “You know I could get pregnant?”

Craig started, “From Jesus?”

Clara laughed, “No, silly, you came in me. I could get pregnant from you. How would you feel about the idea of our child being born from an undead cum slut cunt?”

Craig moaned but took a moment to think, “I think that is so messed up, but if I come into your dorm with you eight months pregnant as Jesus fucks you, I can’t say I wouldn’t join in.”

“Whatever magic is affecting this place is pushing us to become more and more debased,” she told him. “Before you came in, I was wondering if Jesus was hungry.”

Clara saw Craig’s cock twitch, “You mean, you were thinking about feeding him some meat from the fridge?” he asked.

Clara shook her head and moved a hand to her stomach, and rubbed it softly. “Oh wow, you were thinking about feeding Jesus you?”

“The more I do with these undead, the more I want to give myself to them,” she replied. As she went to continue, a small creature fluttered in. It was only six or eight inches tall, naked and obviously female, small and rotting. “Craig?” Clara pointed.

Craig kept looking over her head, “There are more.”

Clara looked back behind her to see there was at least a dozen more, “I didn’t know that pixies could be undead,” she said.

As she spoke, one of the pixies landed on Jesus’ snout. He shook his head slightly, and the little pixie fluttered up. Jesus snapped at it in a quick motion, snatching it out of the air and crushing it between his teeth. Clara shot a look towards Craig as she moaned quietly before leaning in towards Jesus. She moaned further as she kissed the undead dog, his tongue delving into her mouth and sharing the morsels of the undead pixie.

As she kissed Jesus, the swarm flew closer. They surrounded the trio and closed in. Clara moaned as she felt one flutter down to her breast and take her hard nipple in its tiny mouth. Another two landed on either side of Craig’s cock and wrapped their arms around him, sliding their bodies up and down his shaft. “Oh my god, they’re so small.”

Clara lay back from Jesus and guided a second pixie to her other nipple, still sensitive from the beetle's mandibles. “Just enjoy it, dear,” she said.

As Craig watched these small creatures masturbate him and suck on his girlfriend’s tits, another rotting pixie flew over to his face and gently kissed his lips. Clara watched on as the pixie then tried parting his lips. “She wants you to eat her, Craig.”

Craig shuddered, “I don’t know if I can,” he moaned.

Clara held her hand out to a pixie who landed on her finger. She then slowly brought it to her mouth and opened wide. The little undead creature giggled as Clara leant her head back before fluttering into her mouth. The pixie’s legs and waist were in her mouth as she sucked on the rotting flesh, her breasts sitting on Clara’s lush lips. Clara moaned as she looked toward Craig, who slowly opened his mouth.

His pixie climbed into his mouth and curled up on his tongue. As she did, Clara pulled her lips back in a smile and leant back towards Jesus. Jesus leant his snout to Clara and opened his jaw, then the pair shared the rotting creature, rending it in half and chewing their respective parts as Clara shuddered in debased pleasure.

“She tastes sweet and rotting. You should try it,” Clara told Craig as she swallowed the pixie’s remains.