Kris exhaled a thick cloud of some back at Sarah and giggled.

"Yeah so I've got the lowest mark in my homeroom class for sure. Pretty sure I'ma get it next week"

Sarah took the blunt back from her and laughed, "Well duh, if you skip every other class to come out and smoke with us stoners. The only reason I'm still here is because Matt lets me cheat of him every test. How is your class doing these days anyways."

"Ugggh, next week teach promised the class a spitting....", she grimaced. "I mean I've had plenty of stuff on my ass but that shit's going to hurt"

Kris sighed, then laid back on the grass. Looking around at the grungy lot where the rest of the potheads hung out, she thought about whether this was really how she should have been spending her high school time. As she was lying there a train rumbled past the empty lot, behind the torn fence.

Kris though to herself. The last two weeks had it easy. All Shannah and Mindy had to deal with was a moment of pain and then poof. She couldn't imagine they lasted that long as just heads.

"Whatcha thinkin bout?" Asked Sarah, lying down next to her. As Kris began to answer her hand started to find it's way between Kris's legs.

"Ooh... Just thinking about how quick it would've been if I got the guillotine, like the last two weeks... It's not fair if I have to deal with the spit..."

"I mean, I bet it's not that quick," Sarah grinned, "I bet you'd have enough time to eat me out..."

Sarah trust her fingers into Kris's pussy, which was now sopping wet. "Ah fuuuuuckk.... What are you implying you bitch..."

Sarah said something, but Kris was too busy having her orgasm and it was drowned out by the horn of an approaching train anyways.

After it passed Kris sat up. Sarah gave her a look.

"What..?"

"You owe me an orgasm. And you don't want to get spitted. So why not put your neck on the track, and I can have fun with your head afterwards! It's a win win!"

"Uuuuh you're really not supposed to do things yourself... right?"

Sarah pouted.... "C'cmoooon..... I want to see how long you can lick my pussy before you die... and you're not going to last anyways...."

Kris shrugged, "Fine... I guess that works. Expected to last till tomorrow at least but it's better than the Jessica"

Sarah clapped her hands excitedly, "Wooooo you go girl! Hurry up and get over there, I think it's co

---

" She was interrupted by a train horn.

Grabbing Kris's hand she pulled her over to the hole torn in the chain link fence separating the tracks from the vacant lot. She pulled Kris onto tracks and looked to her left and right. "I see the lights! It'll be here in a couple minutes! Get on your back you slut!"

Kris, taken aback by how sudden this was thinking about protesting, but something in her was really enjoying this. She quickly got onto the ground, and then shimmied herself so she was lying on her back between the the rails, with her head hanging off one side. The rail was cold on the back of her neck, and sh shuddered as she though about how the steel wheels of the train wouldn't even slow as they sliced through her think pale neck.

She didn't have much time to ponder though as Sarah quickly positioned over her, and squatted on her face. Kris began eating her out, and was shocked at the amount to pussy juices we flowing over her face.

She couldn't see anything under Sarah's skirt, but she heard a horn, and the rails was beginning to vibrate. The roar of the approaching train was getting louder Then Sarah suddenly stepped back, and blew her a kiss.

Kris was confused for a second, wondering why Sarah wanted her to stop, then realised what must be about to happen and winked at her. Sudden sharp pain and then her vision was spinning. After what felt like an eternity she found herself staring at the gravel, and couldn't move.

---

Sarah gasped as Kris's head was severed, but was flung a dozen feet down the track, rolling and bouncing. She quickly ran down to grab it. She picked it up, and looked at the bloody, bruised face. A couple of her piercings had been torn out, she was a mess. but her eyes still focused on her.

"Hardcore my friend, you owe me, now lick my pussy one last time!" She said to her dying friend, and held her head to her crotch. She shuddered as she came, and then collapsed onto her knees.

Walking back to the lot, holding her friend's head by her short black hair, she inspected the track. Kris's body had been mangled and dragged. It looked like her torso had been dragged under for a bit. She'd kept her arms, but both legs had become stumps. She saw one foot, but the other was just missing.

"Wild... Maybe I should suggest we come down here for our classes's next snuffing"

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Back in Kris's class, the next day

"WHAT! I WAS HIGHER THAN HER, THIS FUCKING SUCKS AAAAAAH"

Jenny screamed as she was strapped onto the portable Jessica.

Sorry Jenny, looks like you're the lowest now. You probably would've only lasted another week anyways.