Corpse Party
Unholy Possession
(I will edit this as time goes on. I'll mark my updates with a time format. Enjoy the story.)
Morshige's P.O.V:"Bwahaha...Hahah..!"I laughed to myself quietly. Snap, Snap! The sounds of my cellphone camera clicking as I captured her pose. Mitsuki Yamamoto was her name. I had recently met up with her and another gentleman known by the name of Fukuroi.
But that didn't matter.
Here I was, palms sweaty, and my breath becoming uneven at this site. This site of excellence! The site of beautiful art! The site of... a dead person.
She was dead.
And from what I can tell...she was stabbed to death. I could clearly see lacerations and stab wounds all over her legs...her stomach...and her pelvis. Blood flooded from her wounds as I watched the puddle beneath her grow. Bit by bit, it it expanded away from her body. Almost as if..It were free. Free to roam the floor of this unholy school.
But that didn't matter.
The site of this body...didn't fill me with unease, nor did it cause my nerves to run amuck. Rather...It calmed me. I could feel drool forming a pool in the corner of my mouth and ran over my lips. This was amazing!
"I'm getting ahead of myself. I have to go back. Back to that room!" I muttered to myself as images of that body came racing to the front of my mind. That one work of art...That one dead body hung in place in that Infirmary..put me at more ease than anything else in this school. I had to go back.
Let me explain myself, my name is Sakutaro Morishige. I've come here with a number of my classmates into this unholy school. That girl I was just obsessing over was a friend of a gentleman I was traveling with. Fukuroi was his name. After they ran off after this girl named Emi, I was left alone to look for Mayu.
Minutes later however, I stumbled across Mitsuki's dead body on the floor. Rather than feeling horrified or scared, it put me at ease. I stored the photos on my phone to keep my sanity. But the one that really caught my eyes was the dead one in the Infirmary. I had to go back.
"Lest I see you again..Dear.."
I talked to the corpse as I turned away. I had to get back. I had to see that work of art with my eyes once more! I took one last look behind me and began walking away. I turned away again and watched as her body faded into the blackness.
Meanwhile:
A red spirit seemed to floating. Not just floating, but bouncing. It seemed that it had a set destination in mind. It seemed as if.. it was terrified of something. As it bounced it's way up the stairs, the limp body of a brown haired girl came into view. Thinking quickly, it traveled directly into her stomach. One second...two seconds. And then a third was all that was needed. As that fifth second came and went, the body of Mitsuki blinked. Yes, that's right.
Blinked.
It blinked once..twice...three times. "Uuuuuu." She muttered as streams of blood came out from her mouth. It shot up into the air, landing back on her stomach. The same stomach that red spirit collided with. "Uuu..Th-Thirs.." The body of Mitsuki moaned incoherently. This couldn't be..She was dead right? Stabbed to death by her sick classmate...But..If one were to spy, they'd witness the body of Mitsuki. Slowly rising up, she stared at the hall around her before letting her mouth agape. The blood that had been pooling in her mouth at all but rushed out of her mouth and into the cold air.
"My...My body..."
The body of Mitsuki mumbled quietly. With millions of thoughts plaguing her dead mind, she slowly made her way onto her knees, trembling in the cold silent air.
"Wa...Warmth..." She mumbled. Cold. She was dreadfully cold. It was as if her whole body were numb...As she slowly, clumsily, but steadily, rose to her dead feet, She suddenly caught a whiff.
The whiff of a living being.
She could sense earlier...Warmth. A warm touch from...a man of sorts. She could still feel the lingering of his warm fingers on her body. She had to have it. It suddenly became URGENT. She absolutely needed that warmth inside of her. She couldn't stand the cold, chilly feeling. As she stood up, THUMP! Her body went flying to the right and her head collided with the wall. That sudden thump, caused the remaining blood in her throat to lash out of her mouth, and paint the wall below her like a slash.
"Warmth.."
She finely managed to moan lowly. Slowly, very slowly, she started down the hall, carefully placing one foot ahead of the other, in search...of that warmth.
Morshige's P.O.V
"Ahh...once again.." I muttered to myself as I stared at her. She wasn't a mere body to me. She was... A masterpiece as well! A Masterpiece that only true art worshipers such as myself can appreciate! I could feel my glasses fog up as my breathing started becoming ragged. Why...why was I finding this body so enticing? Out of every single body I've encountered...this one, striked me as the best. I can't take my eyes off of it. It's so...beautiful.
I took more pictures of the woman's body. I made sure to get her head, and the internal organs that once made up this person. I giggled a little. Was I crazy? Was I insane? Perhaps. I realize I may have to change once we escape. I can't let anyone see these beautiful works of art, especially Mayu.
Yes Mayu. The one girl that was able to cheer me up emotionally. She was like a pillar of support. This body seemed to calm my emotions about her transferring once we get back. I'm sure she was fine now. Besides, I turned to the body once more; this would ease my pain until the others show up.
"W-Warmth..."
"Eh?"
"I could've sworn I heard a familiar voice moaning something about warmth. Heh, maybe I was going crazy." I told myself as I looked at the time on my phone. If it was correct, then I'd certainly miss recording Mayu's favorite show. Heh, I hope she's not too upset with me!
"O-Of...Life..."
There it was again. That same moan in that same familiar voice. Who on earth could be causing it? This for sure wasn't a hallucination. It sounded so...far off I think? Nevertheless, I'm hidden in this Infirmary. If I hold still for a minute, then it'll probably pass by.
I told myself that as I listened for footsteps. Strangely enough, I couldn't hear a trace of them, at all. As I stood in that quiet semi-dark room, I could hear her moaning coming closer.
"M-Morshige.."
"Tch!" I gasped slightly as a cold chill ran up my spine. "No way...Could that voice really be? How would it know my name?! It certainly wasn't Mayu.." I told myself as I closed my cell phone. Maybe If I hold still, it won't notice me!
My stupidity would soon come back to bite me later in the ass. Because as soon as I held my breath, Bang! I heard the sound of something large colliding with the door.
I was in a bad spot. It was completely pitch black in here, and the only way out was through that same figure I can sort of see through the door. I took a look at the figure, and noticed it was slumping towards the door somewhat. It seemed...short. Judging by the hair and her face shadow, I can assume it was a girl.
Whoosh!
The sound of the door flew open with what seemed like incredible force. Through the light that flooded the room, I took a look at the encroaching figure, and gasped lightly.
Mitsuki.
It was Mitsuki.
But…But...
I watched as the figure of Mitsuki glared at me through the lighting. I could see blood dripping down her legs, her shirt, her mouth... I stood in complete shock as she slowly, made her way to me.
"Mitsuki! W-what are y-.." My voice choked in my throat. Why was I trying to speak to her? Something..wasn't right.. Wasn't she..?
"W-war...Warmth.." She moaned in a needing voice. She tried her best to walk towards me, her body sloping down forwards in an unnatural way.
"Wh-..what?!" I managed to choke out. She...She...
Dead.
Wasn't she dead? I knew she was dead...The stab wounds...her dead Turquoise eyes... She was dead!
"M-Mitsuki.." I managed to say quietly. I watched as her body seemed to shuffle towards me. Her dead eyes locked on mine as I started to step backwards from her. What would one normally do in such a situation? What should one do if they saw one of their friends or acquaintances seemingly come back from the dead? What was going on?
"Of...Of li...life..."
I heard her say. Her voice was slow…almost robotic. What was seriously going on here?!
"You're dead! I took pictures of your corpse! I touched you! You were dead!" I shouted at the approaching girl. Her skin, her bloodied lacerations. She was deceased damnit!
"Mor...shi...ge."
The breath in my throat stopped. "What..What was she..?" I thought to myself. As the frame of a bloodied mattress came upon the back of my knees, I looked down. I was cornered.
"Li..life.." She moaned, staggering towards me.
"No..Stay away from me! Don't come any closer damnit! Mitsuki!"
"Morshige!"
"Ahh!"
I yelled aloud as Mitsuki's small hands managed to push me backwards. My vision shifted straight upwards as the soft material of the bed greeted my back in the most swift way possible. "Gh.." I muttered as I quickly tried to move my body up and away from this...corpse, of a woman.
That effort proved futile, because the moment I planted my elbows to either side of me and rise up, the heavy figure of this dead woman straddled my stomach, pinning me underneath her.
"Ack..!"
The breath that I currently had in my lungs was forced out of my mouth and nose. I looked up at my assailant, and watched as she brought her face down close to mine. I closed my eyes slightly as the odor of metallic blood flooded my senses.
"Morshige..."
I couldn't turn away. Her metallic like eyes pierced right into mine. Our faces were about 3 inches apart. And the blood remaining in her mouth, dripped almost into mine. I had to keep my mouth closed for fearing of swallowing it.
"Mitsuki..Y-You're dead! I was sure of it!" I stated once more. With confusion and slight fear welling up inside me, I instantly reached up to touch her shoulders...They were ice cold. Clearing that chilling thought from my mind, I attempted to push her off.
"Life..!"
I heard her say fluently before grabbing my hands with, what seemed like, an iron grip.
"Gyahh!"
A yell escaped my mouth. An iron grip was correct! She held my wrists in her hands with a force so strong, it felt like she would crush my bones entirely! The pain coming from her grip was enough to settle down whatever resistance I was showing.
"Ok..Ok I won't touch you! Let go of me!" I said trying to pull my hands back down. Surprisingly, she let go of my wrists and began...sniffing my cheeks.
"What..what are..?"
I muttered as her cold nose tickled my cheeks. I was in a state of absolute shock. What was going on? What's happening? Is she going to eat me? These thoughts and more invaded my brain as my heartbeat began quickening at an alarming rate.
"Energy.."
Mitsuki stopped sniffing me before bringing her bloodied lips above mine. Was..Was she..?!
My thoughts went into pandemonium as I felt Mitsuki's cold tongue dart past the defense that were my lips. I could instantly feel Mitsuki's cold tongue wrap around mine, instantly chilling it and sending a massive wave of goosebumps up my arm.
"Mngh?!"
I managed to cry out as I felt Mitsuki's hard grip on my wrists again. The blood I was worried about earlier seem to seep into the place I was protecting, because in a matter of seconds, the chilling taste of iron filled my mouth, and seeped down my throat. I had to resist from puking as I tried to look away from her closed eyes. Her hair was disheveled...
"Oh god..please take your tongue out of my mouth." I thought to myself. Nothing could've prepared me for this...Just five minutes ago I was obsessing over this girl…No, corpse. She was a corpse! And now...Now I have this corpse's tongue violating my mouth…Was this a hallucination..?
Unfortunately, it wasn't.
After about a minute of our one sided kiss, I could feel her retracting her tongue and sitting upright on me. I watched in disgust as my saliva ran down her chin.
"W-warm...Warmth."
She mumbled before staring down at me. What was she planning? What was with that kiss? What did she want? No, what did IT want?
She wasn't a girl anymore. She was an animated corpse. Completely different from a woman like...Mayu.
With my thoughts drifting back to the concern of Mayu, I didn't notice the dead woman fiddling with my zipper for a few seconds. Only when she undid my button, did I realize what her goal was.
"Mitsuki?! What is-?! Enough of this!" I finally managed to speak out that line. With her hands away from mine, I instantly leaned upwards to stop her. But, as soon as her cold hands touched the shaft of my penis, I froze, shivering ever so slightly as she gripped it.
"It's so...warm…" She said in her slow unfeeling voice. She moved her bloodied hand up and down my soft member, causing me to grit my teeth slightly and halt my movements.
"Ahh! No not there." I said, struggling against my body to move. My body finally let me back in control of it as I rose upwards. Unfortunately, the time I spent struggling, gave Mitsuki the perfect blackmail. Because as soon as I showed yet another sign of resistance, she gripped it, with her unusual iron grip. I froze. Not only from the fear of her...breaking it. But, but from the... unusual sensation it was giving off.
Showing that I'd truly resist no more, I lied back down, and let her hold my penis in her hand.
"Ahh..Mitsuki.. I.." I let out a single deep breath as Mitsuki began to play with me. Squeezing lightly, then more firmly, as she moved her hand up and down, left me in a state of confusion. My body was tense, not only from the fear of what was happening, or what may come, but also from slight pleasure. I truly felt ashamed of myself. There was no other way to put it. I actually thought getting felt up by a corpse felt good. This was beyond just admiring them as art...this was..
"It..It.."
I broke free from my condescending thoughts and stared in absolute horror as the corpse of Mitsuki positioned itself over my penis. I wasn't even paying attention to the supposed pleasure she was giving me. I tried the push that forbidden act from my mind. But reality hit me cold and fast. I watched as Mitsuki leaned forward and grabbed my neck with her left hand. She had me pinned down again. I looked down and went wide-eyed as blood poured from her dead vagina. That must've been from where she was murdered with that sharp object.
"Male energy..Warmth..of life."
Warmth of life?! What does that even mean? What's happening here?! "Mitsuki! Don't do this!" I begged as she lowered her hips to my thing. I could feel the tip of my penis spread apart her lips which were, surprisingly still warm. I must have forgotten that she was alive for what seemed like a half hour or so.
"Ah..No..!" I gasped in a low tone. I could feel fear and shame boiling over in my heart. Even though my tip was just inside of her, I could feel her warmth radiating from her. It filled my body with a sense of anticipation. But that would change.
That would change in the next second or two.
Because despite my resistance and begging, Mitsuki dropped down. I immediately gasped as my penis sank deep into her warm slimy vagina. The simultaneous warm and cold spots caused me to grit my teeth in sheer defeat. I could hear cracking from the inside of my mouth from the way I was biting down.. It was all I could do to stop from screaming out in despair. This couldn't be happening.
The moment I was buried deep inside of her, blood began rushing down the shaft of my penis, coating it in a deep blood red. It was her blood...Not from the act of forbidden intercourse...But from murder, from when that blade pierced deep into her body.
"Ahhh..Ahhh! W-What is this?! I-Incredible..!"
I yelped out in confusion. The feeling of being inside of her was overwhelming. Her soft walls tickling my glans and tip, was enough to make me cum instantly. Her vagina wasn't too tight, but the sensation of scraping against her bloody walls slightly made up for it. But this couldn't continue. This was taboo. I could never desecrate a dead body like this.
Could I?
Unfortunately once more, it wasn't up to me. It took all of my power to keep my orgasm down. I clenched my hands and my stomach. Mitsuki however, wouldn't have any of it. As soon as she had my penis buried in her, she'd rise all the way up, then slam! She forced me back inside of her. Each time she came down, I was forced back into her slimy interior. The multiple folds inside of her felt so good... It was like a soft warm massage that had me gasping in moments. "No...I can't do this!" I gasped trying to come back to my senses.
Mitsuki must have sensed that I was about to resist, because she immediately gripped my wrists and began shaking her hips side to side. The lewd sounds of wet skin slapping each other could be heard throughout the room, probably even outside the room as well. There was no way I could hold on. The pleasure was rising…My orgasm was coming steadfast. I was gonna shoot semen…into this dead girl's punctured womb...
"Mitsuki! N-Noo! Get off! I can't take it anymore!" I yelled as the terrifying moment came.
My vision flashed white as I finally ejaculated. Thick jet like streams of semen gushed out of me and painted her blood red vagina with my essence. I unconsciously thrust my hips upwards as I filled her. The sense of release caused my mind to relax. Reveling in my orgasm, I lied there as the last drops left me. This couldn't be happening…
"Heh...More..."
"Ehh? Ahh!" I screamed as Mitsuki began bouncing up and down on me once more. I unconsciously thrust my body upwards despite Mitsuki holding me down. The friction from my semen and her blood caused my penis to slip in and out of her more easily, filling me with an even higher sense of ecstasy.
"Ahh! A-Amazing.. A-Again..!" I moaned as the sudden sensation quickly brought me to a second height.
My vision flashed white once more as the overwhelming pleasure took hold of my body. More semen rushed out of me, and into her greedy dead vagina. This...was merely for her pleasure... The semen I've released is just flowing back out of her...
"M-More..Warmth..."
I heard her say in a lowly voice. Immediately she started shaking her waist again, causing me to scream out in pleasure. "Stop! Stop not again! It's sensitive to..ahh!" She cut off my sentence with a quick squeeze of her hips. Her fleshy walls gripped my penis inside of her. The sensation of having two quick orgasms had left me quite sensitive. I was trembling from the weird feeling, and her unnaturally slimy walls didn't help whatsoever. I desperately tried maneuvering out of her, alas, no dice. On instinct, I tried to avoid the gaze of her horrid face, her mouth was slack jawed and she was glaring intently at mine.
"Ahh! Noo..! I'm coming!" I screamed as my vision flashed white once more. She stopped momentarily as I shot more of my seed into her. This couldn't be happening...Being...being raped by a corpse.. The sense of shame of this forbidden act caused me to look away from her lifeless turquoise eyes. I fought to hold back tears as the corpse forced pleasure into me.
She started bouncing up and down again, sending sharp spikes of pain and pleasure through my body. "Aguh! Please..!" I choked the words out of my mouth. With my penis super sensitive to the pleasure, my body was having slight spasms trying to get away from the unwanted sensation. I had to hang on! Whatever humanity I had left, I had to preserve it!
"Auu.. St-stop it! No more..!" I begged her. I couldn't give her anymore! I couldn't continue to defile this woman's body like this!
"So..Thirsty..." Were the only words that escaped her lips. She moved her hips side to side while keeping up with her own bounces. I grunted as I tried to fight her grip, but as before, it did little to move her hands. She kept my hands pinned to the soiled mattress below of as the sounds echoed over, and over. I could feel my penis wanting to explode again. The pleasure too good...her warm insides...the forbidden pleasure that was forced upon me led me to a fourth orgasm.
"Ah.." I feebly groaned as I shot even more of my seed into her non-functioning vagina. There was no point. No point to this forbidden rape. Nothing. Nada... I wanted to struggle against her more, but I could feel my energy slowly escaping my body. All I could do was stare up at her as she violently rode me.
"Again..! No...!"
I shouted as more of my seed left me. This was getting dangerous. Every crevice and ridge inside of her bloodied slimy walls sent a small amplified jolt of pleasure through me. I shook my head in agony at the unwanted feeling being thrust into me. I can't...I couldn't let this continue..!
"More...More energy.."
Mitsuki feebly mumbled as she rode me. She had no signs of slowing down. I could only squirm and flail slightly as she violated me.
"Ah...ha..."
A fifth time. I came a fifth time. I could feel my eyes start to close as only a tiny bit of semen left me. Was Mitsuki really planning on killing me like this? More energy left me as I looked down at our intimate connection. Her blood and my semen began forming a puddle around my penis. I can't keep going...
"More.."
Mitsuki said, never stopping her agonizing pace. The friction caused from her warm lubricated pussy was enough to send me over the edge once more, a sixth time.
My vision flashed white once again as more semen, rushed out of me. "Stop… it! Please…No..more…" I begged for release from the undead girl. Was this some sort of punishment? From looking at corpses? Was this the universe giving me my just desserts?!
"Mm..."
She moaned, never stopping from her violent hip shake. I looked up into her eyes with tears in mine. Mitsuki's gaze never changed at she stared directly down at me. "Please...Stop.."
Even more semen left my dick. Or at least, so I thought. I was too weak to tell. I sighed and noticed that my heart beat was getting slower. Everything around me was getting darker. But Mitsuki showed no signs of stopping.
"More..."
"A..."
I had said not a word. I could only mutter that small gasp. Thankfully though, mercy was sent upon me. I slowly lost consciousness after my seventh orgasm. Or was it eight? I honestly couldn't tell anymore, because two minutes after my eyes shut, Mitsuki rose up. She shambled towards the door, with semen and blood flowing down her legs, before slowly leaving that sex scented room.
I wasn't sure if people had found my body or not. And I didn't care. I didn't leave a note. And how could I anyway? Dying in this position, what would people think if they found me?
But that didn't matter anymore.
"Mayu..." I managed to say one final word in my thoughts as the sweet grip of death took hold of my body.
+Wrong End+