A Mouthful of Life

She could not sink her teeth into his flesh. Even now she tried, but failed to chomp on the appendage before her, turgid with life as it was. John thought to pull away, but her grip on his buttcheeks, and his own perverse curiosity, kept him anchored there as her head hovered around his manhood. A few frustrated, gurgling grunts later, she finally managed to find the way to get the meat in: onto her tongue, then speared into her throat. She didn’t need to breathe, and gagging was for the living; John’s eyes squinted from the pleasure of being so readily **** down her throat, forming an impression in her neck as it snaked down. He expected her to stop, or hesitate, or ****, but she did none of these things as he went down, down, and lined her entire neck with dick.

Her meal was hers at last! She tried to bite down... but could only so softly adjust her teeth on the meat wedging open her jaw. Her tongue flicked mindlessly around the shaft, looking for a solution to her new problem, and her throat swallowed, yanked, and crushed John in an esophagus devoid of any sense of preservation of self.

John marveled as the undead empress shoved her face down into his pubes as she tried to take even more of him down her throat. He had never been so thoroughly, inhumanly deepthroated before... and the possibilities almost made him forget the odd chilliness of the rigid flesh that grasped at him. “Fuck... how do I get... this... thing... off...!” John’s hands struggled to **** the head off his meat, but struggled more against himself; as it was, every urge to blink away was overruled by the undead cocksucker that now hugged his legs.

“Damn you...” John looked up at the doorway, where a shaking Alysha watched as his lower half continued to be obscured by the minutely bobbing head of the jiangshi. “... even a corpse would do better, would it...?”

“This... isn’t...”

Tita appeared from behind Alysha... and, with a chastising smile, left just as quickly.

John’s cock began to swell, and the creature was given the brief illusion that her teeth were finally finding purchase. **** to consume his life, she dug her face painfully into his crotch, crushed and twisted his cock as she tried to grind his meat into her belly, and dragged out of John a much needed release. His fat bursts of gray life painted the corpse's stomach, and he could feel her whine and complain as she still proved incapable of hurting him.

The Gamer looked down at his most recent acquisition... and her vapid, rolled-up gaze met his for a brief moment, with a pitiful wrinkle in her brow.

<Please... so hungry...>

The voice in his mind spoke in English, as far as he could tell; it bore no Chinese accent, but he recognized the voice as that of the living form of the zombie fellating him now. It was pained, and scared, and ****... and her continued throating as a beast spoke to the suffering inside. John considered the numbers... and nodded. "Fine... do it."

Ju used consume yang on you, dealing 44 damage!

Ju restored 11% of her stability!

John barely winced. His paragon body kept some damage off, and her meal suffered; but her throat vibrated with a moan that couldn't escape past the rod lodged therein.

Alysha's eyes flashed with alarm, and she took a step forward, her arms reaching out towards Ju.

"Stop, Alysha!"

The dark elf obeyed, but she hissed through clenched teeth. "She's killing you, John Newman!"

"She won't," he corrected. "Not as long as I have control..."

Alysha continued to stare at Ju... and only now did John notice how awkward Alysha's posture was. A bit of moisture glistened just above the inside of her knees, and her thighs were squeezed together as if to deny the trail leading upwards. John let his eyes soak her in all the way up to black eyes that he could feel dissecting the erotic scene before them. "Alysha... come here..."

The dark elf obeyed, scowling as she approached. Soon she was by his side... and then drew closer, even as she made a low, almost cat-like hiss on feeling her belly and bare breasts press against his ribs. John wrapped an arm around her, even as his body shuddered with another orgasm.

Ju used consume yang on you, dealing 44 damage!

Ju restored 11% of her stability!

Another vibrating moan, though now the blue-tinted girl winced and looked up and around with wide, terrified eyes. She didn't remove him from her throat, however; John saw no reason to correct her. Small streaks of black were suddenly there to be found among the white locks of hair that surrounded her.

"I despise you," Alysha reminded him, refusing to meet his gaze. John brought his head closer to her, brushing his nose on her cheek, and a soft, pitiful noise tried to escape her nose as she shuddered. "You're right to think yourself a monster."

John paused... but not long enough to not kiss her gently at the corner of her mouth. The dark elf could hold back no longer, and pressed herself against her Master as needy lips found his. The confused, terrified girl below continued to deepthroat his meat, finding a strange satisfaction in doing so, unidentifiable as it was. She began to cry in confusion, but did her best to not show it as she took another load, and another satisfying swallow, deep into her core.

It was John who finally withdrew himself from Ju's mouth, and only when the meat was finally free of her lips did the woman try to stand, checking her dress and, on seeing her hands, staring at the pale-blue digits of her fingers. "What... is this...?" She looked up as the foreigner who had violated her mouth, insofar as she could tell in all this confusion, was now bending a pregnant, black-skinned woman over. Ju stared in wonder at the female stranger's alien eyes and strange ears, and thought perhaps she was some form of spirit; but spirits do not so vulgarly moan, and this one's face was twisted in anger and pleasure as the violator rammed into her.

John barely got three-fourths of himself in before he was knocking on her womb... and a sudden realization was upon him. "Holy shit, what if I hurt you, or..."

"You'll not manage it," Alysha gasped. She looked back, her face furious and teeth clenched. "So attack me as you wish, John Newman. Spare me your guilt or foolish-nnii!"

He obeyed her, and dug himself deeper into her, stretching her vaginal walls as he maneuvered away from the cervix and began to fuck the sides of her pocket as best as he could manage. Her tiny cunt was wrapped around him, tight enough to send a brief squirt of her juices back at him. Ju watched this scene continue to unfold as the white-haired spirit moaned, cursed, and made demands in a tongue Ju was sure she shouldn't understand, but did. She also understood the droplets of white dangling from her perky breasts; and there, in that bodily fluid, Ju's natural instinct pushed her to taste, and then drink, all that she could of the living being before her, spirit or not.

Alysha's eyes went wide as she realized the undead thing was now crawling, on hands and knees, to get under her. "N-No, it's... it's going to feed on me!" She tried to push John away, but he grabbed her wrists and lifted them up, forcing her to bend down further, letting her leaking nipples point to the floor like a petite cow ready to be nursed upon.

Alysha's will to live overcame her prior **** wishes, but John did not let her rise. "Then let her feed on you... I've got you." John smirked. "I've got a theory I need to test out."

Alysha could no longer contain her emotion, and whimpered and frowned as Ju continued under her, her wide eyes focused on the pointy prizes before her. Leaning her head back to take the black nipple into her mouth, Ju immediately took to it and sucked what she could, getting a mouthful of the sweet fluid before consuming the life to which it connected... and the life-threatening sensation was a new, blissful high for the dark elf.

Ju's consume yang deals 64 damage to Alysha!

Ju restored 16% of her stability!

You healed Alysha for 64 health.

John had the heal monster ready, and the amount was as predicted. Alysha moaned as the tugging of her life, through this erotic act, proved too much for her; she crushed John as she came, and John responded with a stream of new seed inside her already-pregnant pussy. Ju reached up to **** both of the small handfuls, squeezing them together to double her meal; John continued to pour heal monsters into his first wife, and Alysha continued to come violently without the aid of a single aphrodisiac spell. Her face was a constant, shameful display of emotion, and she cried and laughed as she embraced the loss of control.

John raised her up suddenly, withdrawing from her cunt and stepping back to line up to her backdoor. The fountain that poured from between her legs kept Ju on her knees as she rushed forward, nearly at full stability but clearly learning a taste for the elf's lifeforce, drinking some of John's as well as the mixture of cum was lapped up from the swollen pussy before her. Alysha's pelvis bucked against the undead box-eater, and then bucked more violently when she felt the slick dickhead pressing against her backdoor. "No-!"

"Shhh," John whispered. "You wanted this, right?"

Not like this, Alysha wanted to say, but she couldn't bear to suggest a stop, to his pounding or to the exotic ecstasy of having her life ebb and flow like this. John looked his mana over, and decided to give poor Alysha something to help her relax.

Aphrodisiac applied! Target is now 600% more receptive to you!

"Hyeee-" Alysha shuddered as she pressed her ass against John, forcing the head of his cock into her. Mercilessly pleased, John reached up and, very carefully, very gently, and with a horny giggle... squeezed the tips of her ears.

Ju's cheeks puffed with the explosion that filled her mouth, but loyally she continued to drink. Alysha's hands desperately spasmed onto John, onto her own body, onto her face, and constantly almost to his hands to try and find some release, but never managing to do so. She pushed herself onto his cock, prying her anus open and taking him as far as her rectum would allow, hissing and drooling and shaking as John continued his gentle, squeezing massage on her ears, letting her jack him off with her ass, and letting Ju's head sway to and fro and she continued to try and gulp down everything the dark elf had to offer. The heal monster spell continued to keep the dark elf alive, and said dark elf's cries of pleasure echoed down the lengths of the temple.

John kissed the top of Alysha's head, barely managing to speak past his own moans as she urged his spunk into her intestines.