“Help me!” the girl cried out weakly, looking for some reason at me. I guess she had concluded that Foster was the real bad guy and that I was her last hope. But even if I wanted to save her, which I didn’t, I wasn’t about to go into that cage and try to fight a monster. Besides, I kind of wanted to see this through.
The beast fucked her hard and slow, rarely stopping for a break. In and out, in and out, it pounded its throbbing cock like a machine into the girl’s young pussy. I wondered if it had had such stamina when it was human, or if that had been gifted in the deal it made. After about fifteen minutes of this it began to pick up speed, thrusting faster and deeper. Then it wrapped one of its hands around the girl’s throat and began to strangle her.
“That must be how he killed them when he was a human,” I commented.
The girl’s eyes started to flutter and her face turned red. The toes on one of her tiny feet began to curl as she kicked weakly. I was starting to wonder whether she was dead when the beast suddenly released her throat. She took a deep, gasping breath, and I could see the red outline of the beast’s claw on her neck.
Still fucking her, the beast bent down and bit into the soft flesh of her left breast. Then it twisted its head and I could see the skin stretching and then breaking. With one powerful jerk it tore the rest of her breast off and swallowed it. Amazingly, it was still fucking her.
The girl was beyond crying out now. She was alive (barely) but dazed. The beast was growling furiously, apparently nearing climax. Its thrusts into the dying girl reached a desperate urgency, and after about a dozen long, hard strokes, it bit into her throat as it came. I could see its seed leaking out of her pussy and pooling on the floor, so I could only imagine how much of it was being deposited in her body.
It continued to fuck her, but more slowly, for another minute or so, emptying the remaining cum from its balls. When it finally lifted its head and dismounted the girl, I could see that it had eaten through most of her throat, leaving her nearly decapitated. Her pretty brown eyes stared sightlessly at nothing.
“Nice doing business with you, human,” the beast commented. “Bring more like this one in the future.” And with that, it vanished.
I never did learn how Foster benefitted from this relationship, but I stuck around and saw him harvesting semen from the dead girl. Not only did he scoop everything up that was on the floor, he actually cut into the corpse with a scalpel and retrieved everything inside her. I’m going to continue to work with him, and hopefully one day he will confide in me.
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