>I hope I caught all the spelling and grammatical errors that happened as I was pouring this out of my brain! Aside from those insecurities, I hope someone enjoys this!<

After only a couple minutes of sitting on a guillotine bench and vigorously fingering her bald puffy pussy, Riley watched the other girls start to arrive one by one, strip off their clothes, and toss them into the chute down to the donation box in the basement. Some waved hello to her, some chatted with each other, some were just quiet and nervous.

When little nine year old Alexa came in she waved cheerfully "hi Riley!!" before stripping off her clothes. Riley waved back with her free hand, but didn't stop finger-fucking herself noisily; she didn't even slow down. Once Alexa was wearing nothing but the little bows holding her red hair up in pigtails, she ran over and gave the dead girl a big hug.

"Aren't you excited? I am!" Alexa squealed and sat behind Riley on the bench, legs on either side, then scooted up behind her, wrapping her arms around the zombie girl in a hug and pulling on Riley's nipples, which elicited a moan of pleasure.

Riley was surprised by the little redhead's eagerness. The girl gave off such an innocent vibe, it never occurred to her that the kid was into sex *or* getting snuffed. But she was getting hornier and hungrier by the moment. "Yeah... I... need it" Riley was panting by now, "you know that, Alexa." Alexa didn't totally understand it, but she did know that Riley always needed sex.

Riley was biting her bottom lip as she was edging herself. Her blood may have turned black from the syndrome, but her pussy produced more grool than ever, and the smell of it was a confirmed aphrodisiac; science said so, so it must be true. The little girl behind her had started grinding her cunnie on the bench and making a little wet spot of her own.

Some of the other girls had become distracted by the pair in their erotic embrace and started touching themselves too, aside from one girl who couldn't stand to look at the freaky dead girl, but even her young cunt was getting wet from the sounds and scent, despite herself.

Finally, the door opened again, and in walked Mr. Funk, one of the bus drivers, with a dead naked girl under each arm, casualties of the ride to school, which wasn't that uncommon. Without saying a word, he walked to a disposal chute and dumped each small body into it before he turned and chose a fifth grade girl, a brunette, and with a scared expression on her face, and roughly locked her into a guillotine.

The girl whimpered and cried as he pulled out his cock and slapped her pussy with it, rubbed it along her slick little slit, then she screamed as he finally got it hard enough to shove into her tiny hole.

Riley and Alexa watched him as he raped the little girl brutally. Both of them were getting more and more turned on as they watched. Riley's hand moved faster, adding a third then a fourth finger in her needy necro-nymph cunt. Alexa was pinching and pulling Riley's nipples harder as she ground her clit on the bench.

"Fuck... oh fuck!!" Riley felt herself about to cum, but backed off, knowing that if she came as hard as she thought she would, she might lose control and start eating the other girls before anyone could snuff them. She'd learned that the hard way and her little sister Amy had the scars to this day.

With Alexa still grinding and digging her nails into Riley's nipples, they watched Mr. Funk reletlntlessly pummel the crying and screaming ten year old until he started grunting and slammed his meaty fist on the button to release the blade. As the cries were silenced with a devastating *thunk* Mr. Funk unloaded his old balls into the little girl and through gritted teeth he muttered "goddammit I love raping kids to death!!"

He gave a few more pumps into the twitching corpse, and shuddered a few times himself as his murderous pedo cock shot out the last few spurts of cum, while the decapitated child's neck spurted blood.

Alexa was drawing black blood from Riley's puffy dead nipples with her fingernails as she leaned in and muttered "god, that's sooo hot" into her ear.

The bus driver picked up the little girl's head and wiped his wet cock on her face before he tossed it to the floor and hit the button to send the child's headless corpse into the disposal chute. He didn't even bother tucking his deflating cock back into his pants before he turned and left without another word.

Somehow, on his way out, he had the manners to hold the door open for the next visitor to the junior fuckstop, Miss Frankle, the assistant librarian.

Mid thirties, pretty and busty, Miss Frankle was always polite and soft spoken. She smiled at all the doomed girls in the room and crouched down in front of a sixth grade girl with big eyes and frizzy brown hair, not unlike her own.

"Hi dearie. Would you please come with me to the drowning tub?" She gently brushed the girl's hair away from her face and gave her a sweet smile. The girl nodded and took her hand and they walked into the hot tub room.

"Alexa? Can you get that girl's head off the floor? I'm too horny. I need to feed." Riley panted, still edging her desperately needy child cunt. "I'm not supposed to bite live girls in the fuckstop...."

"Right now!?" Alexa was sooo close to cumming, but she backed off "ok..." she caught her breath and scampered off to find the fifth grade girl's head, but just as she put her hands on it, the door opened again and the sweaty gym teacher, Mr. Phillips came in, fresh off his jog to the school.

He stopped and breathed heavily, hands on his hips. His tracksuit was damp, and his pulse rate was up as he looked around the fuckstop looking for his post-run cool down plaything.

As he was catching his breath and taking in the options, the door opened again. Alexa was shyly making her way back towards Riley when Eric Gustafsen came in. Mr. Phillips looked down at the thirteen year old student and put his hand up for a high-five.

"Hey coach." Eric said as they slapped hands. "Hey champ" the washed out jock said to the young stud. "You have your pick, buddy, plenty of sluts to choose from!" He pointed to Riley, still frantically fingering herself "you ever fucked a living dead girl?"

"Noooo fucking way!! She's fucking weird." Eric laughed and nudged the gym teacher with his elbow.

Alexa gave him a dirty look "hey, that's mean! And like... racist, or something!"

Eric looked shocked "excuse me? And what the fuck are you doing, picking up trash? Let me help." He slammed his hand down on the closest chute button and shoved the little red-head, along with the the other girl's head she was carrying, through the hole before it closed.

Alexa smacked the back of her head on the floor as she went ass first into the chute, then screamed as she fell. Riley grimaced at the boy, angry that he had deprived the sweet girl of the last fuck that she deserved as a fuckstop participant, but that didn't stop her from shoving her fingers into herself faster.

"Aw, come on Eric," Mr. Phillips said disappointedly "you know the girls are here to be fucked first, not just thrown away. It *is* a fuck stop, after all."

"Sorry coach" the boy said sort of sheepishly, then turned to the rest of the girls. "Ok, you, blondie, come strap in and get fucked or whatever" and the sixth grade blone girl he pointed to stepped forward, looking bored and resigned to her fate. "My name's not blondie, asshole, it's Bitch-meat."

"Whatever. Just gimme your dumb little cunt, witch... uh, beat" Eric struggled to insult the girl, with limited success. One of the other girl in the room chuckled a little.

Riley couldn't help but roll her eyes. Eric was soooo fucking dumb, obviously, but at least he had helped her identify the mysterious Bitch-meat.

The gym teacher turned back to Riley, who was still pumping her fingers in and out at a steady pace "come on, Ri. I can tell you need it. Wanna go for a ride on the rope?"

The little zombie girl jumped to her feet immediately, her fingers schlicking out of her. "Yes!" Her green eyes had darkened as her lust had built, a sign to those who knew her that she needed to fuck and to feed, and Mr. Phillips had known her since she was a student.

"Okay, cutie. Get it on ya" he said as he kicked off his sneakers and pushed his track pants and briefs down, then started stroking his six inch cock. Riley eagerly pulled over a stool as the sounds of Eric raping the little blonde girl filled the room.

She climbed onto the stool and put the noose around her neck and tightened it, desperate to be fucked. She wasn't particularly excited about dying again, as that had gotten old pretty quickly, but she was used to it, and hanging was a lot more enjoyable than getting her head cut off. The recovery time was shorter, and getting choked to death really did make her cum harder. Mr. Phillips was actually one of the nicer men who had killed her over the years; he always gave her a good fuck and a good snuff.

Mr. Phillips checked the length of the rope and asked "you ready, sweetie?" and before she could even nod he kicked the stool out from under her feet.

Riley's eyes crossed as her neck was yanked by the rope. Then she felt the gym teacher's hands on her skinny hips and his hard cock prodding at her messy wet nymph pussy. She was so desperate to be fucked. She tried to hump back onto him, but danglingling from the noose, she really didn't have any control of the situation.

"Don't worry, girl, I'll take care of you like I always do" Mr. Phillips said as he shoved his cock into the dead fuckslut he'd used so many times over the years. Her zombie cunt felt as good as it always did. He'd stretched it out in so many way in the last twelve years, but the necro-nymph syndrome always healed it back as tight as it was before she was snuffed the first time.

As always, Mr. Phillips was a gentleman, and as he pounded into the little girl, he kept her facing toward the guillotine where Eric was was fucking Bitch-meat like a rabbit. Thanks to her edging and her syndrome, Riley managed to cum just after Eric. It hadn't even been a minute since she started dangling, and Eric was widely known as a two-pump chump. As he unloaded his cum into the girl, Eric hit the button to remove her head and Riley, still rubbing her pussy as the coach railed her from behind, came hard herself and soaked the gym teacher's crotch and legs with little zombie girl squirt.

"Ohhh, fuck yes, kiddo, that's it!!" Mr. Phillips groaned as her felt her cunt convulsing on his cock. "I hope you're almost dead, girl, 'cause I'm about to cum!" He tuggeed harder on her slender hips, jerking her in the noose as he felt his load about to flood her useless womb.

The blonde girl slid down the disposal chute and Eric quickly left, leaving the fuckstop with just the sound of Riley's ass being slapped by the teacher's body, and the soft moans of the as yet unfucked girls moaning while they masturbated.

Riley's vision was fading. She hadn't breathed for a couple of minutes. Her entire existence was reduced to the fire and thobbing in her little cunt and the foggy feeling of being choked to death by the noose. She vaguely noticed miss Frankle emerge from the tub room, cheeks flushed, giving polite finger waves to the girls as she quietly left.

Fingers still working on her clit, Riley managed to cum again just before she felt Mr. Phillips start to burst inside her, making her oxygen-deprived orgasm even more intense. As he came he pulled her hips harder, and before her vision faded to black, she heard and felt her neck snap mid-squirt.

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When she opened her eyes, in the disposal room under the fuckstop, Riley was in pain. Her neck hurt like hell, her head was throbbing, and after a moment of reorienting herself, she was pretty sure both of her legs were broken. Not surprising after being dumped from the hanging station feet first, but she knew she'd need more than just the cum that had been pumped into her to recover.

She looked around the dimly lit chamber and saw she wasn't to far from any of the bodies around her. She painfully scooted her way over to the fifth grade girl that Eric had used, and started scooping his cum out of her small vagina.

"Ew... that guy ever tastes bad" she said to the bodies around her after licking her fingers. The flavor wasn't *all* bad; she could tell the difference between his cum and... 'what was her name? Oh Bitch-meat' the much more satisfying rich flavor of the girl.

She dragged herself over to the next headless girl who had been fucked by the bus driver, then the two he had walked in with. Her headache was easing a bit, but her legs were still useless. That was when she heard then moan.

"Hello?" she said in the dark room. The moan came again. She quickly found Alexa, underneath Eric's beheaded fucktoy. Her neck was at a crazy angle, and her skull was split open. She clearly had a bad landing after being shoved into the chute, but it hadn't been immediately fatal.

"Alexa!! Hi!!" Riley shoved the other corpse off of the girl and patted her cute little butt. Can you feel that? Can you hear me?" There was no response aside from another gurgly moan. "Mmmhmmm. You hit hard I guess. Paralyzed. Definitely concussed at the very least." She traced the girl's head wound with her fingers. "I've been there. It sucks."

She probed the broken part of Alexa's skull with her fingers... 'definitely broken, but not enough' she thought to herself. 'Only one thing to do.'

She grasped Alexa's hair and smashed her head into the concrete floor until she felt it give a little more, the little girl grunting and moaning with every strike. When she felt like she had loosened it up enough, rhe dug her fingers in, tore through skin, and grasped loose fragments of skull until she had made a hole large enough to get a few fingers inside.

Riley spent the next ten minutes or so scooping out fingerfuls of Alexa's frontal lobe and shoving then into her mouth. Fresh living brain would accelerate the healing of her broken legs better than any amout of cum she could dig out of the corpses around her.

"Mmmm, you're sooooo good!" she muttered to the dying girl who had stood up for her, only to be shoved down a disposal chute. She smacked her lips after licking her fingers. She could feel her legs painfully repairing themselves. The brains were definitely working,

After consuming as much brain as she could reach through the narrow hole in the girl's skull, Riley sat back and looked around, cum and blood and brains smeared on her pale face. There were the two girls from the bus, the one the driver had fucked and decapitated... a little farther away she spotted the child that the librarian had drowned, still wet and lying in a puddle.

Riley felt her stomach growl after her little snack on Alexa's noodle. She needed more. 'Live meat is best!' she thought, and pulled her little friend's still moaning body closer. The girl hadn't even been fucked before she was shoved down the chute, but even without cum in it, her pussy would provide Riley with what her body needed. She got to work literally eating the ten year old girl's pussy, while the partially lobotomized child babbled senselessly.

The raw puffy outer labia were an absolute delight on her tongue. Riley had eaten more girl meat than most twelve year olds, especially given her bonus twelve years, and little moaning paralyzed Alexa had quite a tasty little muffin. She could feel herself warming and healing and... dripping. Her dead pussy was leaking again already. She knew she'd need sex again soon. The endless cycle of hunger and lust was her existence. One barely satisfied the other, and only for so long. It felt like the only time she had a chance to rest was after a particularly brutal snuffing. As she started in on Alexa's inner labia, Riley wondered if she'd even find a balance.

'Whatever' she thought as she bit and swallowed 'I have time to figure that out.'