Lunch With Marina

Today was an ordinary day in the H.E.A.R.T. server. Sandwich was arguing with Ori on whether or not hentai was literature or not, Yan was trying to diffuse the situation and Marina was by herself doing her own thing. Marina usually spent her time alone in the literature club. She read her own books and only talked when she was spoken to. She hadn't seen Damian-kun in a while and was wondering if he was starting to dislike her. She tried her best to please everyone, but from the looks of it, it seemed like she wasn't doing a very good job.

At the end of the club meeting, Marina left without saying goodbye. She had her head down the entire time she walked home. "What's the point if Damian-kun isn't happy? He doesn't care about me anymore.. He doesn't even walk home with me." Marina whispered to herself, her eyes becoming the slightest bit glossy. She quickly wiped her eyes before anything could really happen and continued her way. Once she reached home she threw her bag on the floor in the foyer and went straight up to her room. She locked her door and sat on her bed. She pulled out her laptop and searched some rather gruesome things. "Painless ways to kill yourself", "How to tie a noose", and "Quick and easy ways to die" were among the things that she searched.

Meanwhile, Damian was sitting at home by himself. He was in his casual wear and was scrolling through his Twitter feed. Suddenly, a small realization hit Damian. She did it. Damian had a small smile on his face, packed his bags, and instantly was out the door.

When Damian had reached her house the door was unlocked. His bag was right there on the floor next to the door. Damian went up the stairs to her room and there she was. Marina's lifeless body was hanging from the ceiling. Her face was blue and the rope around her neck rashed the skin. The sight of the dead body turned Damian on almost immediately. She was a necrophiliac after all. The H.E.A.R.T. server administrator took scissors from Marina's desk and cut her free. Marina limply fell on the floor. Damian dragged her body to the bed and laid her down, back to the bed. "Mm, Marina.. Just as I had planned.." Damian pulled down his pants and sat down on the edge of Marina's bed. He toyed with himself, only getting more and more hard. "Aah.. Marina.. I-I'm ready for you..!" The smell of Marina's decomposing body only made him more horny. Damian stuck his fingers into Marina's mouth. "D-Does it taste good, Marina? Do you like my taste?" Marina's eyes lolled back into her head even more so.

Damian was sitting on Marina's face now. He was rubbing up against Marina's mouth. Damian was just about to climax. "Haah.. M-Marina.. You're so good.. I love you, Marina.." He moaned. "Aah.. Aaah.." Damian came all over Marina's face. With his climax he shit on her face as well. "Mm.. Do you like that, Marina..?" Damian's shit was all over Marina's lower face and was getting into her mouth. Damian got off of Marina and looked at his mess. He was proud of it but he wanted more. Damian leaned over and sloppily kissed Marina. His own shit got in his mouth. He didn't care though. Damian puked all in Marina's mouth. A mixture of shit and vomit covered Marina's face. Her rotting body made the smell only worse.

Damian started to eat Marina whole, starting with her head. She went right into Damian's stomach. Shit, vomit, and a decomposing carcass went right into his system. Damian's stomach stuck out and gurgled.

"Aah, what a nice girl."