posted by PullApartWriter to reddit /r/guroerotica

“Kimmie, we need one more!”

Kimmie joined a circle of five other girls and gazed, fascinated, at the revolver they were passing around.

“Loser’s dinner,” one said mischievously.

“I’ll start!” Kimmie said, greedily grabbing the revolver, spinning the cylinder, and holding it to her temple.

The explosion rang loudly through the party, then the wet sound of brains and blood pouring onto the ground, followed quickly by Kimmie’s madly convulsing body.

The remaining girls looked at each other, stunned. One finally spoke.

“I guess she didn’t want to wait for me to take out the other bullets.”

“Well, shit.” Tina said, nudging Kimmie’s weakly flailing body with her toe. “I mean. . . Shit. That was fucking hot, right?”

She picked up the gun and blew at its barrel. “Like, Jesus that was hot.”

There was a murmured chorus of agreement. Tina stared down at the revolver.

“Shit, that was hot,” she mumbled.

The five surviving girls looked around at each other, slow grins growing on their faces.

“It would be a shame to stop the game now, right?” a petite Filipino girl named May said, and blushed. She was staring at Kimmie’s corpse, and her hand was in her shorts.

Silent nods answered her, and Tina raised the gun to May’s forehead.

“Ohmigod!” the tiny girl squeaked, hips jerking as her hand sped up. “Ohmigod, ohmigod!”

Her eyes rolled back, mouth dropping open as she came, and Tina put the barrel of the gun in May’s mouth.

May moaned something incomprehensible around her mouthful of steel, and Tina pulled the trigger.

The back of May’s head broke open, spraying crimson all over the wall behind her, and her jaws snapped shut around the gun barrel. For what felt like minutes her body stood there, hips rutting wildly against her fingers, held up primarily by the smoking gun clenched in her teeth.

“Ho-ly shit,” Tina breathed. “I just came a little.”

She pulled the gun out of May’s dead mouth, strings of saliva and blood connecting it with her pretty lips for a moment before the body, still shuddering, finally fell to the ground, still grinding against its fingers.

Tina looked at the other three girls. “Who’s next?” she said.

Carla, brassy and brunette, stepped in close to the vivacious redhead, pulling her into an embrace with the gun nestled between their racks.

She took Tina’s hands gently and moved them up until the muzzle was right under Tina’s chin, and when she stuffed her hand down the redhead’s leggings, Tina came almost instantly.

“Do it, you bullet slut,” Carla whispered. “I want to see the top of your head come off. I want to be covered in your blood, you fucking snuff whore.”

Tina leaned against the brunette, her ass twitching as she orgasmed again on Carla’s clever fingers.

“Next time you come, baby,” Carla said, licking Tina’s earlobe. “Next time you come for me. I want to see that pretty head pop.”

Glassy-eyed and open-mouthed, Tina nodded, and mere seconds later her finger tightened on the trigger.

The explosion right next to Carla’s head sent her reeling back, coughing and dazed. When she looked up, Tina was standing there, stock still, knees locked, the top of her head completely blown off and blood pouring out over her face and down her body.

She took the gun from Tina’s nerveless hand and gave her corpse a gentle push. It toppled backwards, gore spattering out of the blasted-open skull when it contacted the floor.

“Sorry to be greedy, girls, but I can’t wait any longer,” she said.

Carla put the revolver in her mouth and dropped to her knees, staring up at the two girls who would soon be the last survivors – Mindy and Mandy, teensy, fit blondes who could have been twins.

They stared back, transfixed, as Carla shuddered in orgasm and pulled the trigger.

The blondes squealed happily as they were covered in Carla’s blood, brain matter, and skull fragments.

“Jeez, Mandy, that was pretty cool,” Mindy said, looking down at Carla’s body. She reached out and smacked Carla’s juicy ass, still jiggling up and down as the corpse struggled to realize it was dead.

“Yeah, Mindy,” Mandy said. “I came like crazy!”

“Want to do me?” Mindy said coyly, offering the revolver to her almost-twin.

“Oooooh, fuck yes,” Mandy said, “Just let me get off one more. . .”

“Too slow!” Mindy chirped, pointing the gun at Mandy’s face as Mandy’s thighs pressed together hard in orgasm. The climaxing blonde pitched forward, the gun muzzle landing right in one bright green eye, and Mindy pulled the trigger.

Eye, brains, and skull all blew out the back of Mandy’s pretty head, and a weird, breathy sigh came out of her lips. She staggered forwards, hands lifting automatically to feel around her ventilated head, and then she jerked upright and pitched over backwards. Her heels pressed against the floor, lifting her hips in a deliciously sexual gyration.

Taking advantage, Mindy skimmed her panties off under her miniskirt, dropped to the floor, and pressed her wet pussy to Mandy’s.

“Ooooh, fuck!” she whimpered, scissoring the wildly jerking body of her dead friend. “Fuck yes, Mandy, I’m gonna cum so hard!”

She planted the barrel of the gun at her temple, biting the knuckles of her free hand to stifle her ecstatic sounds, and as she came again like a thunderbolt she did it.

The gunshot blew Mindy’s slutty blonde brains all over the floor.

“Oh, shit, guys, these dead sluts are still scissoring!”

“Goddam, what a couple of whores!”

Mindy and Mandy, more brainless than ever with their heads popped open by bullets, couldn’t seem to stop rubbing their dead cunts together.

“Someone better be getting this on video,” a girl said, laughing. “Look at these airheaded bimbos!”

“Weren’t they playing Russian roulette? Why are all six of these morons dead, and what are we gonna do with all this meat?”

“I bet it was Kimmie’s idea,” a boy broke in. “She always liked guns.”

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