(M/f, casual, breast destruction, decapitation, gutting, necro, dolcett)

The sun was warm, the sand was warm, and the sound of the surf was relaxing as he lay on his towel under the tree. He heard the bus rumbling near, the hiss of its brakes and cough of its engine as it shut down, and then the giggle of a gaggle of young female voices.

He paid them no mind, it didn't disturb his relaxation in the slightest. The beach was a place for happy people, after all.

After a while, he heard the soft crunch of sand and a happy laugh getting closer. He cracked an eye to glance around.

Down the beach, maybe three dozen girls were splashing in the surf, moving rocks, piling driftwood. Some were waving over in his direction.

He shifted his gaze closer. Another girl was walking closer, looking back and waving to her friends.

She was tall and skinny, maybe lanky, and almost six feet tall he guessed, though the tall wedged wooden beach sandals gave her five or six inches. Her skin was dark brown and shiny like melted chocolate, gleaming in the afternoon sun. Her hair was black and tightly curled, tied with streaming red ribbons to form two large round puffs high at the back of her head. Nearly as large were her bouncing, wobbling breasts, too firm and spherical to be natural.

He watched as she pranced across the beach, lean and toned, admired the tight pinch of her waist and the flare of her hips, the gleam of the sun on her glossy taut ass, the gleam of silver deep between her cheeks. He saw another bow and streaming red ribbons tied to the ring of her buttplug, and when she stopped at his feet with a wide stance, his gaze followed the red ribbons as they divided around her puffy dark pussy, dripping wet below the puffy black tuft of pubic hair. The ribbons were taut up across the peak of her wobbling breasts, the fragile slingshot clinging tenaciously to cover her stiff nipples, then passed behind her long, thin neck.

Her face was round, her lips were full and bright red against her dark skin, her eyes were big and blue, open wide and dilated oddly in the bright sun. Her wide manic grin showed off her gleaming white teeth, pearly white and matching the dusting of white powder under her nostrils.

"Heya, mister! See something you like?" She grinned and leered down at him, cocking her hips to one side, then the other, shifting her weight from foot to foot, a soft pat-pat on the sand as her juices dripped from her lewdly bared snatch.

She grinned wider as she watched a tent rise in his floral beach shorts. "I think that's a yes!" she giggled as she dropped to her knees, pulling down the waist of his shorts, letting out a squeak as his sizeable erection sprung free and lightly slapped her between the eyes.

He grunted a little but didn't move his hands from behind his head as his erection slid between her lips, watching through narrow eyes as the eager young woman pushed her mouth down over his cock, not a hitch in her stroke as he slid past the back of her tongue and down her eager gullet. She twisted her head as her lips pressed together, marking a bright red ring around the base of his cock to mark her achievement, before she started to suck and slurp and bounce her head up and down, working quick and hard on his shaft. He held out maybe thirty seconds before he unloaded his cum deep in her throat, listening to her gargle faintly as her reflexes swallowed for her, keeping her face mashed to his lap until the last twitches of his cock squeezed out the last drop of cum.

She pulled herself up with a cough and a laugh, snuffling a bit as she wiped a string of drool off her chin, and gulped a little as her wide eyes watched his cock quickly rise back up to throbbing hardness. "Oh wow, mister... Okay then." She pulled herself up, straddling his legs, and heaved herself up and forward to impale her sopping snatch on his cock in one quick motion.

She was divine, soaking wet velvet inside her cunt, and he moaned a little again as her hips began to swivel and roll, watching her tight abdomen flex as she lewdly swiveled and swayed her hips like a dancer, hands flat and palm-down, sweeping low above the sand in her gyrating little dance.

He watched her bloated, stiff tits bounce and wobble on her chest, the overstuffed globes wobbling behind the fragile little red ribbons of her lewd slingshot suit. "Mmmmmfffuuuckyeah," she moaned, bringing her hands up behind her head as she arched back, bouncing up and down a bit harder on his throbbing cock. "This is WAY better than building that dumb fire..." she groaned, giggling as one of his hands reached out from behind his head, gently catching her leg behind the knee and guiding her to swivel around on his cock.

She sighed and moaned as his hand slid up under the ribbon, her drenched cunt clenching his cock when his rough palm gave her tit a firm squeeze, claiming her flesh and silicone with rough treatment before just kneading it gently. She waved a hand high and called out to her friends, laughing a bit as a few started up the beach toward them, then sighed as he pulled her back, laying her shoulders against his chest. "Mmmm... I wonder what we're cooking for di-"

She stiffened at the sharp pain in her abdomen. His right hand had come out from behind him, and her eyes quivvered as she stared at her own blood welling up around the gleaming knife in her belly.

"Ohfuck... Uh... I guess it's me, then..." she said in a shaky voice, then gasped and mewled and wriggled her hips as the knife slid up, bisecting her navel, right up until it lightly scraped the bone of her sternum. "Ohfuck, ohfuck... I, I guess- MMMMmmmfff... I guess th, that shit we snorted..." She gasped and laughed and shuddered as a wave of ecstasy shook her from her hair to her toes, groaning as her cunt clenched and squished around his cock, shivvering from the sudden cold as his strong hands dragged out purple loops of her entrails, orange and yellow and purple organs of unknown use that he carelessly tossed aside into the sand.

She shivvered, biting her bottom lip, and let out a little whimper. "I... Am I gonna... Is it gonna h- hurt, in... In the fire...?" She whispered.

He nuzzled the side of her neck, holding her for a moment, then shook his head. No, she wouldn't feel the flames.

His left hand grabbed her tightly curled black hair down by her scalp, and pulled her taut, while his right hand swept the knife across her throat. Left, right, and it carved through her flesh to the bone of her neck. A little wiggle and the edge found the gap, then with a whisk it slipped out the nape of her neck, her head coming weightlessly free.

He set her down gently on a second towel, square on the raw meat of her neck, and she gaped and gawped, watching her friends pointing and laughing as they pranced up the sand. She saw the man push her headless body upright, her meat knowing its purpose as it sat upright, hips rocking and rolling, hands grasping at the empty air as her corpse fucked itself on his cock, a better lay without her stupid head slowing it down.

She heard him breathing hard, knew he was almost there, saw him kneading her silicone-stuffed tits roughly. It wasn't until his knife came up under one, the sharp edge flicking upward through her dark flesh, that he heard his grunt and the wet gush of his cum pumping through the meat of her cunt, squirting past her cervix and out from the gaping hole of her abdomen, spattering across her discarded womb in the pile of her useless guts.

Things were fading as his blade lazily flicked again, holding up her tits by their black nipples, letting them sway as her body started to falter, shaking her tits lightly to let the big bags of silicone fall heavily to the sand. Just as her body toppled, two of her giggling friends caught it by the wrists and dragged it back down the beach.

He sighed with contentment, tossing the floppy limp brown breasts into the pile of discarded organs, then collected her wobbling implants and added them to the small pyramid of bloody, jiggly synthetic globes beside his blanket.

He glanced up at the third girl who hadn't left with the meat. She was pale and freckled, not as tall as his last guest, but nicely rounded to her athletic lean. Her green eyes were wide and bright behind her big round glasses, her smile wide under hot pink lipstick. She kept her hands behind the small of her back, shifting nervously side to side on her electric green beach wedges, tipping her head side to side to flounce her big fat pigtails of gleaming gold curls. Her skimpy bikini was the same electric green, trimmed with blue ruffles, even along the split cups and crotch that left thumb-sized pink nipples and quivering pink labia hanging free.

Her eyes flicked up to his a few times, but most of the time she was staring at his cock. "Uh, uhm, c-can I, um, keep you company, until, until the barbecue's ready...?" She asked nervously, lifting a hand to wipe a bit of drool from her mouth, salivating almost as much as her hungry cunt was dripping.

He smiled and nodded, his knife dropping into the sand as he reached into the greenery under his tree, gesturing her down while he pulled a beer bottle from a pile of ice. She giggled as she eased down to her knees, sliding forward to drag the ruffles of her split bikini over his cock, teasing her dripping cunt over his cock.

He muffled a grunt as he picked up the chocolate girl's severed head, her eyes blinking weakly, her mouth working sleepily. The bottle went in her mouth, and the scrape of the bottlecap against her teeth shocked her awake when he levered the cap off in her mouth.

The blonde watched with fascination as he fed the neck of the bottle up into the severed end of the head's gullet, the face making shocked gagging faces as the open end peeked up behind her tongue. He held the head up with one hand, and pulled the blonde in closer with the other, pressing the cooling lips of the head against the blonde's lips, making them kiss as he tipped the bottle to pour the beer from one mouth into the other.

The blonde made happy noises as she sucked the dead head's tongue and guzzled down the beer, shifting her soft rump against his lap. His cock probed the ruffled slit in her bikini, and prodded back between her cheeks. She let out a shocked, happy little noise as he pressed against her anus, and she giggled happily as she put her weight against him, groaning as he tossed away the lifeless head and empty bottle, letting out a blissful sigh as he slid up inside her ass.

His hands slid up her sides, gently kneading her soft flesh, cupping and kneading her weighty tits. He seemed to relax, feeling soft flesh all the way through to her ribs, and settled back contentedly, fondling her gently as she cooed and slowly rocked against him, gently fucking the cute girl in the ass.


The sun was dipping toward the water when the delicious smell of cooking meat wafted up the beach toward them. There was a crunch of sand underfoot, and he and the blonde opened their eyes to look over their guest.

She was six feet tall and barefoot, tanned golden brown and deeply muscled. Her wide hips swayed as she strutted toward them, tossing her red hair as she reached to her throat, grabbing the big silver ring of her red swimsuit and pulled it down, down past her waist. Massive, rigidly spherical tits bounced free as she twisted, bringing a hand behind herself and up between her legs, catching the ring to unzip her suit all the way back and up to the small of her back.

She stood with hands on hips, smirking and licking her painted red lips. "Tammy's ready, so you two should come eat. There's not much of her to share."

The blonde giggled softly as he nuzzled her neck, patting her hip to urge her out of his lap. "I think he sees something he wants to share..." she teased, pulling off his cock with a wet pop, semen oozing from her ass.

The muscly redhead snorted, kicking up her heels and swiveling into an acrobatic cartwheel, twisting mid-move to drop to her knees straddling his hips. She tossed her hair again, and looked back over her shoulder as she eased her cunt down over his rising cock. "Mmmffh. Th... That what you want, Mister...?" She murmured, thighs flexing to lift and drop her hips, cunt clenching and dripping around his cock. "You want a real woman for once...?"

She let out a shocked gasp at the wet sound, her eyes dropping to her chest. His knife had driven up through the bottom of her beachball breast, the shiny tip poking up and out of her tanned skin. With a flick of his wrist, it drove forward out of her flesh, bisecting her nipple and throwing a huge tangle of blood-soaked string onto the sand.

"I don't think he likes fakes, Kimberly!" the blonde chirped happily, smiling softly to the redhead as she reached out, holding Kimberly's head in both hands. A spatter of red splashed across the blonde's face and breasts as another tangle of bloody string fell to the sand, and she pouted sympathetically as the redhead's face twisted into an expression of sadness and anguish. It was easy enough to lift her head when his knife swished through the tensed muscle of Kimberly's neck, and she kissed her friend lovingly, stroking her red hair gently, while he fucked her meaty dying corpse and gutted it at the same time.

The blonde held the loving kiss for a long time, then casually tossed it aside into the growing pile of discarded guts when it went still. The meaty body was still moving weakly when he tossed his knife aside, and he grunted as he used both hands to hold her hollowed abdomen open wide.

The blonde giggled, leaning in on hands and knees to slip her head into Kimberly's hollowed corpse, finding his throbbing cock jutting up through her friends' severed vaginal canal, and lovingly suckled at his thick, throbbing cockhead, gulping loud as he gave another wheezing groan and poured out his salty load into her mouth.

She gulped and guzzled, swallowing every drop, then sat back and gave her head a shake, flicking away a bit of blood that stained the ends of her golden ringlets red. "Yummy! And now we have seconds, too!"

She giggled as she grabbed one of Kimberly's wrists, pulling the twitching, gutless, headless corpse off his cock. He let out a wheezing sigh and lay still for a moment, then got to his feet and grabbed Kimberly's other wrist, dragging the fresh meat along the beach with the blonde.