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*No, not her, it couldn't be… I saw her at a rave earlier…* I already knew it was her but thought she was just sleeping, passed out. Now that I realized she's almost certainly dead, I figured she had to be someone else. From a distance I knew it was her, but up close I knew she was dead and I didn't want to accept that.
As soon as I saw her I walked closer and left a blanket and my half-drank water bottle by her, but then realized she was as still as a corpse, not a sleeping beauty.

I'd never been close. She was known for a few things and I'd conversed with her before. She liked the idea of being dead, but this wasn't an intentional suicide. She'd had her fill. She had previously chatted with me and others about how she liked the idea of being fucked but not ever feeling anything, no pain or desires.

I've never been much into necro and at raves decided to be a wall flower. Still, I enjoyed the sights and sounds and she was… well, alone and had made it clear she loved the idea of what this could be. I figured it would be a favor to her as much as for myself. Putting my dick in a dead girl? She was very well developed, matured but young.

I untie and unzip myself, and lower her shorts to her ankles. Placing my head between her knees with her calves on my shoulders and her shorts on the back of my neck, I play with her breasts as I fuck her. Thinking about how surreal the feeling is, I know I'm doing what's right.

"mfhgr!?" I grunt and burst into her pussy. I step back, her feet dropping to the ground with a thud. I pick her ankles up and spank her, then move her shorts back to her hips. I look for a blanket, and get my story straight if anyone is sure that it's my semen. She woke up, asked me to get her water and a blanket. We fucked then she passed out.
But my dreams forever since have been filled by her indifference, pleasure, and disgust. And her wonderful boobies.