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Varius…
Rafiki…
Don’t listen to her.
Even me…
No. He’s coming for you.
Only the bottle is your friend.
Only the bottle never leaves.
Fight it, Micha.
Mi…
Mi…
Who is Mi?
You’re stronger than this.
Does it matter?
Just drink.
Please don’t.
Yes...
Drink
Drink to end the misery.
Why can’t you see
this is killing me?
Forty-Eight
Nameless
“Fuck! He’ll kill me for this!” Sunny’s words bounce off my brain, not heavy enough to penetrate the depths of the V-haze.
My orgasm is so close. I’m going to come on Bear’s face, the fork I embedded into his eye, the only thing I could find to fuck. I’m facing backwards so his nose rubs the front of my pussy. My hands are wrapped around his chin as I ride him hard. The fork moves inside his brain with every jerk of my hips, and his insides squelch as they squeeze up out of his socket.
The potion itself gives me a high, but the intensity of the orgasm is what I’m after. That moment where nothing else exists but the glorious feeling of pleasure, no pain.
No pain.
A rough hand grabs me on the bicep and wrenches me off the fork handle. I scream as I reach for the corpse, trying to find my way back to it. I need that release.
He grabs my other arm and shakes me. “Stop!”
“Just fuck me,” I beg, reaching between us to pull at his clothes. I don’t need the fork if I have his cock in my hole.
“Shit. Tim! Get your fucking ass in here!”
