Reaches back to guide the naga’s mouth over her head.

Clara couldn’t help but relish the idea of being gangbanged by all these undead. With eyes lit by sultry fire, she reached over her head to find the naga’s and pulled its muzzle down, prying its jaws open as she guided it towards the top of her head.

“Eat me, fuck me. Let me sleep, then do it all over again,” she pleaded.

The naga slowly lowered its open mouth over her head as she felt its cocks twitching within her. Gradually she was enveloped in the rotting mouth as it took her head and part of her shoulders into its maw. She moaned as she felt its hooked teeth against her skin and then shuddered as it started to lever its head further down onto her. “Fuck yes,” she moaned as she felt it inching further down. The naga began to spasm, pumping its cum into her cunt as she moaned, then the mouth clamped shut, and she felt the teeth bite into her flesh. As the naga filled her cunt with its cum she felt it’s throat close around her and swallow, dragging her slowly upward into its mouth.

“Oh God, you are actually going to eat me,” she moaned as she was dragged deeper still. As she was pulled further up, the naga’s cocks were removed from her cunt. She could feel the jaws of the undead creature around her lower back, leaving just her arse, legs and cunt hanging from its mouth.

Its throat was tight, squeezing her torso as she continued to moan. Then she felt something prodding at her cunt and spread her legs in eagerness. “Do it,” she said in the naga’s throat, “fuck me and let this naga finish eating me, please.”

The cock which pushed against her cunt was big, and it twitched with the now-familiar twitch of organisms and arousal. Using her previous lover’s cum as a lubricant, it pushed into her folds. She moaned at the size of it stretching her out, and wondered for a moment what she looked like from outside, as whatever the creature was fucked her cunt and the naga’s throat at the same time.

Trapped in the slimy rotten throat, Clara started to hump back against the unknown creature. As she heard a muffled neigh, she came, “Oh fuck, the undead horse, I’m being fucked by the rotting horse.” She screamed in orgasm. “God yes, fuck me good, and maybe you can eat me next. She promised the creature. “Fuck me, please fuck me,” she begged again and again as she felt the horse cock pushing deeper into her cunt.

She pulled her arms around to her chest, pushed tight against her body. She started to knead her breasts and pinch her nipples. She could feel the naga gently chewing on her as the undead horse tried its best to breed her. It had reached her depths, pushing against her cervix as she begged her desire to feed it. Then she felt it start to flood her. Such copious amounts of undead cum pumping into her. Parasites and carrion eaters were filling her as she felt the naga swallow again and drag her away from the rotting cock she loved so much.

The naga’s teeth dug into her arse and mound as it gently chewed and swallowed again. She was pulled free of the cock and felt it still gushing to spray her arse, cunt and legs with its cum. And then the naga swallowed again. As the curve of her arse slid into its mouth, she was dragged down into its belly. A foul stinging slime coated her as the naga body stretched around her. She moaned and humped the air, eagerly lost in the debased pleasure of being fucked and eaten by the undead. “More,” she panted inside the naga, “I want more.”