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pped did he
make another sound.
When he was very, very sure Megumi Haruka was dead, a scream built from a low rumble in
the back of his throat to a wail that lasted forever in Wendy's mind. He
cursed Megumi's for dying, begged Megumi's body for forgiveness, threw foul epithets at
her eternal soul and then wallowed, crying, in Megumi's gore. Eventually two
guards entered the room and reported to him, saluting. "Cleanup detail
reporting as ordered, sir".
The man straightened and returned their salute. He was covered with blood.
His face became totally expressionless. "Proceed," he said, and then left.
--
I couldn't believe the feelings of pleasure I felt. I was like a
rutting animal, the heat between my legs consuming me. I attacked her
breasts, sucking in mouthfuls of the firm flesh. My tongue lashed across
her nipples, my teeth lightly nipping them until I felt them harden.
I sank to my knees, pulling Megumi's down with me. My hands slipped
beneath the hem of Megumi's dress and searched upward. They found the
waistband of Megumi's panties, and pulled them down. I pushed Megumi's backward
until Megumi Haruka lay on the ground beside me. I pushed up the bottom of her
dress, exposing Megumi's nakedness.
I lightly ran my hand
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