revulsion[M]
03-17-2014, 12:11 AM
He would effortlessly weave between the bubbling pits of tar, amethyst stare bounding between each pathetic creature who had been trapped within its depths. Only the half fallen carcass of a moose would bring a fit of laughter from the boy, and he would bound forward in excitement, as the unknown sent him running. He would feel the need to further investigate the crime scene, and would come to discover that somehow this moose had only managed to submerge the upper portion of its body. From the mid rib cadge to the rump was a free carcass to claim, and so the boy would react upon the first impulse that crossed his mind- pleasure. He would forcefully mount the corpse as if it were some writhing wench beneath him, jaws unhinging as he cleaved through aged flesh upon its lower spine with his fangs. He would swallow a mouth full, ancient blood seeping onto his floundering toungue. A please growl bubbled within his core, and he would continue eating and fucking this dead corpse as if it were normal. He would pay no mind to any strangers until he had his fill- which would be a while from now, seeing as this wasn't a first time occurrence. He had been so utterly excited this time merely because he had not yet gotten the opportunity to fuck a moose. |