Rose leaves you to deal with the body [Necro]

You turn to Rose, to see her stood silent in a state of shock.

“Penny… no…”

You both stare at the body in terror and awe. Strangely, you notice how despite the extremely beautiful woman being dead, you don’t feel the slightest bit of arousal. You weren’t into corpses or anything, but the sight of any naked woman would usually elicit some kind of response from your male body. However, now you felt no such thing. Instead, you felt an appreciation for this woman’s features and her natural beauty. You viewed her body like an artist would view a pice of art, appreciating the work and effort that must have gone into keeping a body like that. You incredibly morbid introspection is cut short when Rose’s voice snaps you back to reality.

“Rosalína, I know this is a lot to ask, but I need your help. Get off the horse.”

Once you feet touch the ground, Rose begins to explain.

“This is bad, very bad. A dangerous man is back in town, and I knees to warn everyone fast. But Penny, that last there, she’s… well… an acquaintance of mine, and a very dear one at that.” Rose hands you a knife. “I can’t stand to see her hang there like that. What I need to to do is cut her down while I go get help. I should only be gone for a little over an hour. If you see anyone other than me coming hide. Can you do that for me?”

You nod. This woman doesn’t know anything about you, yet she showed you kindness. The least you can do is repay the favor.

With that nod, Rose takes off down the road, leaving you alone with the body.

You approach the tree, and are soon standing almost directly underneath penny. You smell something foul. Looking around, you eventually find the source. A puddle of stale urine directly beneath penny. It appears she peed herself in ****.

You walk over to the tree itself. You are quickly able to find the point where the rope is tied. You cat the rope, and slowly lower Penny the the ground, it takes all your strength to not drop her.

Once she is on the ground you go over to check on her body. Seeing the beautiful woman, you decide it doesn’t fit a woman of her grace to be fount like this. You drag her body away from the urine puddle, and lay her down in the shade, with her head resting on the roots of the tree. You then remove the distasteful wooden sign, and cut the noose free from her neck.

As her graceful body now lay under the shade of the tree, she seems almost to be sleeping. Your interest in this body grows more and more. Not, however in a sexual manner, but one of pure curiosity. How is it that even after such a brutal **** this woman remains so elegant? You start to feel a little jealous of her. You decide a small investigation couldn’t do any harm.

You start with the head. You begin to strike her beautiful red hair, and are shocked to find it silky smooth. You open her eyelids and are met with eyes that are the deepest blue. You run a finger along her pouting lips, surprised to find them moist. You open her petite mouth. A full set of straight, white teeth. You trace you fingers along the red mark on her slender neck.

Then you move onto her torso, you fondle her hefty breasts. You guess they are about a D-cup. You examine in awe at how, despite laying on her back, her chest still protrudes enticingly into the air. You test their firmness. They’re soft and supple, with just the perfect amount of resistance. You examine her nipples and find them hard and stiff in contrast to her breasts. Did she die aroused?

Finaly, you move onto her crotch and legs. You look at her ginger bush. It appears to have been extremely well kept and trimmed regularly. You then move on to her slit. Spreading her legs wide, you find her glorious pussy lips. Pouting yet innocent. You insert two fingers and spread her lips open, encountering a small amount of resistance as you do so. What you see next shocks you. Her pussy is full to the brim with cum. Not a little cum, completely full. How is that even possible? Who knows how long she was hanging up there for? How could none of it drip out? Dose gravity not apply in her pussy? No, her pussy must have been tight enough to hold in all the cum. You close her lips back up. This truly was the most perfect woman who ever lived. Out of respect, you take off the meager blanket you were using as clothing, and cover her body with it. Maybe one day you too could have a body like hers…