Chapter Fifty-Two: Satsuki Kiryuin

The Child was a daunting adversary, dwarfing Satsuki with its lumbering size. The nightmarish amalgamation of flesh was horrifying, but the creature’s intelligence and dark purpose were worse. Satsuki had no intention of sacrificing herself, but she knew the beast needed to die. She intended to make sure it was reduced to several gory chunks. Finding her way out of the collapsed Bunker wouldn’t be easy, but she’d have a good deal more motivation for the task knowing that the Child was gone. The two circled one another, trading quick dashes and strikes within the cramped confines of the sealed off room.

Satsuki was confident she had enough strength to match the Child, but her real edge in the fight came from her smaller size. The creature was quick, quicker than it had any right to be, but it wasn’t fast enough to keep up with her. She ducked and dodged the Child’s swipes, striking back with her sword to open up several deep gouges through the creature’s flesh. One swipe managed to cleave one of the Child’s breasts open, spilling out yellow chunks of fat as she recoiled and let out a high-pitched shriek. With the hint of a smirk crossing her face, Satsuki pressed her assault.

The Child twisted to the aside, avoiding Satsuki’s blade as it angled for her belly. The young woman followed through with her strike, adjusting her aim and bringing the weapon upwards. The sharpened steel connected with one of the Child’s spider-like limbs, cracking through the tough exoskeleton and severing the appendage completely. The Child squealed, jerking away as green blood spurted from the stump left behind. She recoiled, backing into a corner of the room. Satsuki mistakenly took the retreat as a sign that she was making some real progress in the fight. She advanced, determined to hack the monster apart one piece at a time if necessary.

The Child waited for Satsuki to draw close before springing into a sudden counter-attack. Knocking her sword to the side with the back of one hand – ignoring the cut she earned in the process – the creature dropped low and spun. Her tail whipped around, smacking against the side of Satsuki’s calf. The young woman let out a startled yell, her body flipping sideways before smacking to the floor. She managed to keep hold of her sword – something she was very thankful for – but laid out as she was, she knew she needed to get back on her feet fast if she wanted to stay breathing. She rolled onto her back and prepared to flip to her feet.

Satsuki shifted her weight onto her shoulders, lifting her legs up, ready to hope back up. The Child surged over her, grabbing hold of her ankles and slamming her legs back to the floor. Her terrible face loomed over Satsuki’s, hissing and flinging specks of saliva across the young woman as she glared down at her. Satsuki’s jaw firmed, staring back defiantly. The abomination over her may have been frightening, but she had no desire to let the creature see whatever fear she had dwelling within her. She’d faced more than her fair share of terrible atrocities. The Legions of the Undead ranked highly amongst them, but she was determined to see the horrors defeated.

Tightening her grip on her sword, Satsuki tried to bring the weapon up, angling the blade towards the Child’s throat. The Child snagged hold of her arm and shoved it back down. Snarling, Satsuki flexed her muscles, struggling to pry free from the rough grip. The Child released a hiss of amusement, but it was clear that she was struggling to hold the young woman down. The creature released Satsuki’s arm so quickly that her sword came up awkwardly, slashing only air. The freedom was brief as the Child slammed her clenched fist into the crook of Satsuki’s elbow. The dark-haired woman cried out as successive blows shattered the bones of her arm, leaving the limb lying uselessly out to her side.

Satsuki’s sword slipped from her fingers, clattering to the floor. The Child turned her attention to the weapon, scooping it up and admiring the design for a few moments. She turned the sword on Satsuki, tracing the tip of the blade against her throat before easing it up to her chin. Satsuki glared up at the creature, head tilted back, showing no signs of fear as the very real possibility of being murdered with her own weapon was presented to her. The Child chuckled and tossed the sword aside, flinging it well out of reach. “No, no, morsel,” the Child purred, shaking her head. “My victims do not have the benefit of dying easily. You will know true suffering before you expire.”

Satsuki had felt plenty of suffering in her young lifetime. She suspected she knew the sort the Child had in mind. Even the thought of being violated by the abomination did not scare her. She’d endured that sort of abuse before. It was never pleasant, but she’d survived it. I can survive this, too, she told herself firmly. Somehow. The Child’s tail slithered its way up between Satsuki’s legs, sliding under her skirt and rubbing against the crotch of her thong. Her remaining spider-like limb descended to assist with tugging the undergarment halfway down her thighs, exposing her hairless sex.

The Child gripped Satsuki’s legs hard enough to leave bruises, forcing them apart. The young woman grimaced, looking down the length of her body to the creature’s crotch. She’d seen the member dangling there the moment the Child had entered the control room – had made a mental note to slice the thing off before delivering the killing blow – but now she was forced to give it a thorough examination. The size of it was daunting and it only grew larger as it stiffened. It was going to hurt. A lot. But the creature’s perverse desires would hopefully distract it, maybe even long enough for Satsuki to think of a way to kill the horrid bitch.

Moving forward, the Child used her hips to keep Satsuki’s legs spread open for her. The girl continued to squirm but a hard smack to her mangled arm helped to settle her down a little. Satsuki let out a yelp of pain as the shattered bones shifted before going back to silently glaring up at her adversary. The Child let out a wet chuckle, reaching down to guide her throbbing prick to the morsel’s vulnerable crotch. Pressing the tip against her cunt folds, she searched Satsuki’s defiant face for even a hint of fear or disgust. Finding none, the Child tensed and drove forward. Her thick head pressed roughly against the dry lips of Satsuki’s pussy, straining to find entrance to the tight orifice. As the pain rose within Satsuki’s loins, she maintained her lack of fear, but could not hide the twitches of pain working their way through her face. The Child drew back for a moment before ramming forward, slamming her way into the young woman’s cunt and drawing an agonized yell from her lips.

Satsuki kicked her legs, bending her knees and digging her heels into the Child’s sides. She grunted as the thick slab of meat punched further into her, knocking the air from her lungs. With one arm crippled and her sword far out of reach, her options were limited. She was well within the Child’s clutches, helpless to the creature’s terrible whims. Her efforts to get free yielded no results. She was strong, maybe as strong as the Child, but her positioning had her at a disadvantage. The only hope she could see was in the Child’s hubris. The ugly smile stretched across the creature’s face told Satsuki just how much the thing thought it had won. Perhaps the Child would let her guard down enough to give Satsuki a chance to deal a fatal blow, somehow, but first Satsuki would have to withstand the brutal assault. As her pelvic bone creaked from the forceful impacts of the Child’s massive member, Satsuki began to have her doubts that she could.

The Child was impressed with Satsuki resilience, her defiance in the face of certain death. She could not see into the young woman’s living mind, but it was clear that she was still searching for some means of winning the fight. The Child plunged deeper into the gripping depths of Satsuki’s stretched pussy, curling her tail underneath her and wiggling the tip against the girl’s asshole. After a minimal bit of teasing, the tail shot forward, forcing several thickening inches of length up Satsuki’s rear. The young woman gave a pained grunt, face flinching from the sudden anal intrusion. “Yes,” the Child hissed, feeling Satsuki’s ass clenching around her tail. “Defy me, morsel. It will make breaking you all the sweeter.”

The Child slammed cock and tail into Satsuki, stretching her beyond her limits. The tissue separating the two holes tore suddenly, spraying blood across the base of the creature’s shaft and leaving a few thick droplets dotting the lips of her soaked pussy. Satsuki’s eyes shot wide, barely holding back the scream rising up her throat as the sharp pain hit her. The Child leered down at her, strengthening her thrusts. Satsuki’s legs kicked out, betraying the defiance in her eyes with their wildly panicked movements. The flailing limbs lost their ability to fight back as the Child finally managed to snap Satsuki’s pelvic bone in half. Her legs flopped back to the floor with a meaty thud.

The bulge pressing against Satsuki’s abdomen slid deeper through her as the Child enjoyed the extra room provided from her joined cunt and ass. Blood poured out of her, pooling around her buttocks and smearing across the backs of her thighs. There was no part of the Child’s cock that could be regarded as small, but the throbbing length thickened as it went along. A painfully large penetration became an impossible one as the creature yanked Satsuki further down its length. The young woman managed a half-choked shriek as her clitoris was sheared in half. She stared between herself and the Child, watching with rising horror as her belly split open down the middle. A gruesome red seam opening up as the abomination violently raped her, allowing a tangled wad of dislodged innards to come spilling out of her.

The Child’s tail whipped free of the gory pit of Satsuki’s split open form, one kidney skewered on the tip. The creature guided her tail up to her mouth, making sure the young woman was able to watch as she devoured the organ. Her hips shifted back and forth with forceful speed, continuing to rip Satsuki in half down the middle until she finally reached the bottom of her ribs. The fact that she was still alive was a testament to how strong Satsuki was. Pair that with the remaining glimmer of stubborn resolve in her tear-filled eyes and the Child was almost impressed.

The Child’s member slid into Satsuki’s ribcage, easing between her lungs and snuggling under her frantically beating heart. The sensations of the organs pressing in around her girth gave the creature a unique form of stimulation. Satsuki glared up at the Child, sweaty face growing pale as her blood poured out of her. She gag before hacking up a thick wad of crimson that left her trembling lips stained. The Child’s sharp teeth clattered against each other with rising excitement as she managed to find the base of Satsuki’s throat. She watched the thick bulge travelling upwards, choking the young woman from within. With a hard shove, the Child pushed the head of her gore-soaked prick free from Satsuki’s bloody lips.

Fucking through Satsuki’s torso with long strokes, the Child was careful not to pulverize any of the girl’s most precious organs. She was only now getting to see some true suffering displayed cleanly across the young woman’s blood-spattered face. She wasn’t fully broken, not yet. The Child was beginning to think that particular goal might be impossible but seeing the pain and flickers of humiliation trickling through her face was certainly enough to stir her arousal to fresh heights. The pressure in her loins built as her climax drew nearer. Intermittent wet gurgles poured from Satsuki’s mouth as her throat was repeatedly clogged with the abomination’s thick member, forcing up mouthfuls of bloody drool from her stretched lips.

The Child held back her release. She leaned in, lowering her face a few inches above Satsuki’s. She wanted to see the life in the girl’s eyes blink out, certain that in that final moment, she would see what remained of her resolve shatter. “You think your actions have hurt us,” she hissed, letting out a condescending laugh. “You’ve only given us what we desired. The Bunker is destroyed. The life it protected is spilling out into the city. Our city. My glorious terrors will dig me free of this rubble with time enough for me to enjoy the last of your pathetic survivors. But don’t worry. I’ll ensure you’re there to see it.” She traced her claws against Satsuki’s cheek. “Your dead eyes will witness the slaughter. And only after the last of them has died will I feast upon that cute face.”

Satsuki finally spotted her moment. It had come far too late to save her life, but – with a little luck – she could at least destroy the nightmare responsible for her death. The Child’s arrogance had drawn her close. Close enough that Satsuki could use her living armor against the fiend. Weakness and pain radiated through her, making it almost impossible to move, but she knew she didn’t have to move far. Her breaths – the ones she could take when the creature’s cock wasn’t filling her throat – were shallow, almost nonexistent. She had only moments left. Satsuki twisted a little to the side and lashed out with Junketsu. The shoulder piece of the armor shifted at her silent command, forming into a sharp spike that shot towards the Child’s grinning face.

The spike hit the Child just as she rammed her cock through Satsuki’s throat. It punctured her cheek as her member twitched within the fleshy confines of the girl’s plugged esophagus. Blinding pain joined pure bliss as the Child came alongside having her head impaled on the spike. Thick jizz erupted from Satsuki’s gaping mouth, firing across her face. The smug look became one of shock as the Child shuddered. The unexpected, nearly fatal attack tripped something locked deep within the creature’s genetics. Her pierced brain reacted to the spike, unleashing a sudden, powerful burst of psionic force. The spike was shoved back through the Child’s face, leaving behind a gaping wound, before the living armor was torn from Satsuki’s body and ripped to shreds.

The Child blinked slowly, blood flowing down her cheek. Her cock continued to spurt out its seed through Satsuki’s mouth. The unexpected attack had kept her from watching the life dim in the girl’s eyes, but as she scanned the control room she realized she had far greater concerns. A dull buzz filled her head, along with a bizarre hollowness. It took her several long moments to realize that she could no longer feel the cold embrace of the many monstrosities lurking throughout the Necropolis. She tried to reach out, reconnect the psychic link with them, but the effort only caused a fresh spike of pain to shoot through her damaged brain.

Feeling truly alone for the first time since her birth, the Child withdrew from Satsuki’s corpse. The confident arrogance that permeated her very being still remained, but it had taken a blow. Trapped within the rubble, she could only hope that her minions would be capable of handling the remaining survivors on their own while she took the time to heal. Sliding her legs apart, she reached between them, pealing apart the wet lips of her cunt. Her abdominal muscles flexed, pushing a Cockworm down her birthing canal and into her waiting hands. She guided the squirming creature to her cheek, shuddering with equal parts revulsion and pleasure as it wiggled its way into the gory hole there. When it finished burrowing its way into her head, the Child produced a second Cockworm and let it squeeze its way into the stump of her missing spider-like limb. The phallic-shaped maggots would be more than capable of repairing the damage done to her, in time. Whether they would be able to do the job well enough to allow her to regain her psychic link remained to be seen.

Dropping down into a squat, the Child could already feel boredom soaking into her. She snatched hold of one of Satsuki’s legs, tearing the limb free. Bringing it up to her mouth, she buried her sharp teeth into the soft flesh of the girl’s thigh. With a hard jerk of her head that only made the pain there worse, she tore free a meaty chunk. The taste of her fresh kill did a little too soothe her frustration, but only a little. Looking over the gruesome remains, the Child continued to eat while reaching down to rub at her cock. When she’d regained her stiffness, she reached over to grab a fistful of Satsuki’s guts, sliding them around her member to use as a masturbatory aid. With nothing more to do, the Child attempted to make the most of her time coaxing whatever more pleasure she could from the young woman’s devastated carcass.