You pull your head out of her chest to see vomit covering it. It's also dribbling out of her mouth. She's gurgling slightly and her eyes are glazed over; she seems to have fallen unconscious. A shame; it's so much more fun when they're writhing in pain. Regardless, you begin licking the vomit off her chest. You savor the taste and texture before swallowing. It's chunky and acidic, and burns your throat as it goes down. You love it.
You lick up her chest and up her neck, nibbling as you go. You lap up the vomit covering her face before kissing her gaping mouth. You dig deep inside to gather any remaining vomit before wrestling with her limp tongue for a bit. You then slurp it into your mouth and bite it off. You chew it carefully, reveling in the taste before swallowing it. Her mouth is quickly filling with blood, so you lap some up before turning her head to the side to prevent her from choking or drowning in it. She can’t die just yet.
By this point, your pussy is sopping wet. You begin rubbing it on one of her remaining legs, relieving the pressure and drenching it in your juices. You bite into her chest, ripping more of the flesh off and revealing more of the ribcage. You grab a rib bone in your mouth and twist, snapping it off. You drink the marrow from it before sticking it into your aching cunt. The jagged end stabbing into your insides brings you even more pleasure.
You notice her breathing begin to slow, and plunge back into her chest cavity. You feel her lungs slowly expanding and contracting, expanding and contracting, against the sides of your head. You feel her weak heartbeat thumping against your ear. You grab one of her lungs in your teeth and pull it out, ripping it from the trachea. You try to eat it, but it doesn’t taste very good and you spit it out. Her chest cavity is filling with blood. Her breathing is slowing even more. You bite into her neck, grabbing the jugular and ripping. Blood sprays all over you; you try to catch as much in your mouth as you can. Finally, she lies still. She’s dead. But you aren’t finished yet— you aren’t full.
You hear a dripping noise and look at her underdeveloped vulva— and at the table under it. She voided her bowels when her life finally slipped away. A pile of shit and piss lie under her filly plot. You lick your lips in delight. You lick the piss still remaining on her pussy, exploring the inside of her underaged cunt, but it isn’t much fun when they’re already dead. So you turn your attention to the shit, licking it slightly and savoring the bitter taste. You grab a bite, chew it, and swallow it down, nearly gagging but loving it all the same. You scoop some up with a hoof and rub it into your pussy, moaning in pleasure. You plunge your face into the pile of shit, sloppily devouring it, turning your orange fur brown. When you finish, you stop a moment, and sigh in contentment. This is truly the life— at least, it is for you. Not so much your victims.
Finishing your self-reflection, you return to her head. You look at her once beautiful green eyes, and decide they would be a nice treat. You slurp one out of her eye socket, biting off the nerve. You bite into it, feeling the juice squirt into your mouth, before swallowing it. You do the same to her other eye. You turn your attention to her neck, biting and gnawing and ripping the flesh until all the connect hers her head and her torso is her spinal cord. You grip her head in two hooves and pull, ripping out her spine. You insert the caudal vertebrae into your cunt, gasping as the ridges grind against your inner walls. You push it in as deep as you can get it. Next, you grab her head, and slam it against the table until it cracks like an egg. A bit of brain dribbles out, and you quickly lick it up. You open her up, exposing her grey matter to the open air. Her horn is still intact, and you see the magical conduits leading into it. There should still be juice in there, however little amount. You bite into it, and feel the jolts of magic in your teeth. It leads directly into your brain causing intense pleasure. You come on the vertebrae still inside of you, gushing your honey onto it. You chomp down on her brain while climaxing, increasing the pleasure still more. When it finally finishes, you collapse in exhaustion.
You fall asleep, feeling full and satisfied.
When you wake up...
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