The Mosquito continues to suck the juices out of the soft skin-bag with an obscene slurping noise. Amy’s sweaty corpse dangles in its grasp as it extracts the moisture from every cell in her body. It almost looks like she’s still moving… but the motion of her titties bouncing slightly is just them stretching and sagging as they get sucked out. And the way her legs seem so squeeze tight is just the her dead muscles contracting as the water content disappears. The piss still streaming from her hairy cunt is just her bladder relaxing in death.

Soon there is a sound like a straw at the bottom of an empty milkshake, and her cadavre is just a sack of bones in a mummified skin. No longer the beautiful girl she was in life, now she’s just a wrinkled body with saggy breasts and lifeless hair

With a sick cracking pop the Miedo Mosquito pulls its proboscis from out of her still heart, trailing a string of liquified gore out of her chest. Her dull eyes stare blankly at the ceiling, mouth agape with a string of drool marring her cheek.
It tosses the dead teenager aside like a grotesque ragdoll. Amy falls onto the bed and slides to the floor, her head making a loud thump as it slams into the wood panel flooring.

“Amy.. What are you doing in there Amy? You know tomorrow is a big day for your sister Charlene. She’s being sacrificed to you future husband and you’ll need your sleep for the viewing. I know you’re excited, but you can’t stay up all night masturbating yourself sill…”
The door opens and a crack of light illuminates the grisly scene.

The mosquito buzzes happily in greeting.