Strike Team Beta

As she continued to love my breasts and stomach, I felt my loins grow warm with need. I began arching my back so she could access my chest better, but she started to pull away, teasing me with her slithering tongue.

As I sat there, desperate for more, she spread her legs. My breath fled my lungs as I gazed upon a large penis between her legs, the same gray as the rest of her. Beneath it hung two huge testicles, each roughly the size of my palm.

Dirt clung to the greasy hairs surrounding her length, and I immediately felt my womb prepare for her seed.

Drool dripped from my mouth, coating me in yet another layer of saliva as she placed herself on my chest again. Her ass rested on my breasts, crushing them lightly into my chest. Her balls sat on my neck, surrounding my vocal cords with her sweaty receptacles.

Her penis lay across my face and thick precum oozed into my hair, giving it a nice sheen. With her long fingernails, she scratched my scalp, mixing her pre into my head and giving my hair a bath in her fluids.

Finally, she pulled back, before pushing the tip of her penis into my mouth. The foreskin pulled back, and years of unwashed filth poured into my mouth. The rotten smegma coated my tongue, and I gagged immediately. Her cock slid deeper, and it tickled my uvula before it was even halfway in.

Her slow thrusts only served to coat my mouth further in her filth, and as she rubbed against my tongue, the unwashed skin deposited its dirt into my mouth as well.

"Ah," she moaned. "I've never had a cleaning like this."

As she slowly pushed more and more disgusting material into my cavity, she began to get excited. Her hips thrust faster and deeper, making me gag not only on the taste but on her length as well. My vomit tickled the tip of her dick but was repressed each time it crept up my throat.

As she thrust faster, she let more weight fall onto my tits. Her ass flattened them, and I could truly feel her staggering height pressing into me through her ass.

I moaned into her dick as the pain in my chest grew. "You like this, my love?" she asked. I tried shaking my head, but her cock was too far down my throat to budge.

A devilish smile spread her lips, revealing sharp, black teeth. Her hands moved from my scalp. One went to my throat, the other to my nose. She tightened both so my windpipe and nostrils were plugged.

I felt her hand grip her cock through my skin as she pumped faster and harder. Soon, her balls were slamming into my chin and she was spreading my esophagus with each thrust.

Before long, my vision began to fade. My gag reflex was constantly trying to force her cock out, albeit unsuccessfully. As soon as my eyes closed, she pulled out.

A fountain of vomit erupted from my face. It was a mixture of her precum and filth, as well as my own spit that splashed all over my face and chest.

She stood from her seat on my boobs, but not before giving one a solid slap. I groaned, still trying to catch my breath.

She picked me up and pulled me into a kiss. I moaned my leftover bile into her mouth, which she considered and then spit back to me.

I was barely conscious as she let me fall to the floor. I splashed into the puddle of vomit with my ass in the air. As I breathed, bubbles popped in and out of existence in the lake of my own vile fluids.

She laid down beside me, wrapping me in a hug.

"Are you ready to keep going, or should we rest first?"

I felt like I was about to die, but her cock was still standing strong. I searched up her thigh while locking eyes with her black voids. As my hand grasped around her penis, she thrust ever so slightly.

"Do it," is all I managed to say.

She tossed me over her shoulder and carried me away. I tried to keep track of where we went, but my eyes could barely stay open.

Her strong muscles pulsed against my skin with each step, bringing me the utmost comfort. I felt more at peace slung over her shoulder, carried like a sack of potatoes, than ever before in my life.

"I've always wanted to try this. My sisters describe it as pure bliss," she said. She laid me down on a bed of garbage. The fumes seeped into my brain, overwhelming my senses until all that was left was thoughts of her cock.

"I need you..." my mouth moaned without my consent.

The river of waste flowed right next to me, my hair swept away in the current.

She moved me another few inches towards the river so my entire neck was suspended over it. She grabbed my legs and pushed them up, mounting me in the mating press position. Her cock slid in, and as she did, she slammed her hand into my face and pushed my entire head under the water.

Her cock invaded my womb with all its might just as the water invaded my face. It seeped into my eyes, nose, and mouth. I tried to breathe but only managed to suck liquid feces into my lungs. Chunks of shit clung to my face, and as I opened my mouth to scream, they were pulled in like a vortex, filling my hole to the brim.

Rotting chunks of debris slapped against my cheeks, and a used condom slipped into my ear.

As I suffered countless lifetimes beneath the waves of pure hell, my love fucked me like never before. Even below the water, I could hear the slapping of her hips against mine, and after a few seconds, they began to ache with the pure force of her assault.

My womb survived the battery for a few thrusts, but after what couldn't have been more than ten my cervix gave way to her exploration and she invaded my innermost sanctum. Her cock slammed against my walls, her appendage taking over my body by force.

After no more than twenty seconds, the world went black.

I gasped for breath, consciousness jolting back while I spat the water out to my side and the assault continued. Her hand supported my neck for a brief moment. As soon as we locked eyes, she pushed me back under. I could no longer feel the pain in my pussy, only the sheer, unadulterated pleasure as she stormed my castle repeatedly.

I tried screaming again, only for the same thing to happen. Once more, the world went black. Only for me to come back up after god knows how long with her still plowing me.

She pushed me down and pulled me out again dozens of times, and I felt my brain fading as the constant assault directly on my life force ate away at my very soul.

As she pushed me down and I sucked in shit for what must have been the hundredth time, I felt my womb explode outwards, cumming around her rod.

I swallowed all of the waste in my mouth instinctively as she thrust her full length into me one last time, before she exploded in turn, her balls contracting against me.

She emptied herself into my womb. Her seed gushed into me before I finally let go and faded again.

I awoke this time to find my stomach filled to the brim, relaxing on a pile of rotting banana peels.

She sat beside me, holding me close to her breast so I could feel her heartbeat.

I coughed awake, my breath finally able to fill my lungs once more. I felt like I was carrying a fish tank inside my chest with how much waste clung to the inside of my lungs, but I could breathe, barely.

She pulled my head back and opened my mouth with a long claw. Her tongue stretched deep down my bruised and broken throat, and like a straw, sucked all of the trash from my lungs.

As the water began to flow out of me, she moved me over her shoulder once more and began patting my back so I would expel the rest.

Pure waste flowed out, and I both almost vomited and came at the thought of that having been inside me.

She clutched me close again, her hand rubbing my stomach filled with her cum. The already thick liquid had jellified inside me, making me feel like a stress ball.

Her semi-flaccid cock rested against my back, and I could feel it still leaking cum. I couldn't have been out for too long.

As I gazed into the woman's eyes, they began to shift. The black void started to swirl, until it coalesced into one point right at the centre, the rest of her eye white.

The edges of her eyes began to claw at her face, absorbing the waste and leaving creamy dark skin beneath. As I watched, the gray matter that clung to her skin was absorbed into her eyes.

She cried as it happened, her face contorting into pure joy.

She held me tighter. "You truly love me."

I nodded against her now supple breast.

"Come here," she said, picking me up, my stomach shaking due to all of the cum inside.

She carried me like I was her bride for about an hour, though it could have been longer since I had no conception of time deep in the sewers. Finally, we emerged through a broken grate onto the bank of an actual river, one of water, not fecal matter.

The moon shone brightly down on us, and the stars glittered in the sky. Tears leaked onto my chest, and I felt her cock grow again. "Thank you... Thank you..." was all she said, over and over.

She fell to her knees, dropping me beside her.

As I gazed upon the tall beauty, I only realized then that she was a person. Her skin was clear of filth, her hair lustrous and clean.

"Wait," I said, my voice still weak. "What's your name?"

"Thylda, one of the waste demons."

"You're a... waste demon?"

She nodded. "I am returned to what I once was. Before, when we loved, I was a wasteling. You cured my curse."

Her smile beamed into me.

"Now, my powers are stronger than ever," she said, her hands extending towards the river. As the waters rose, I saw that they became steadily darker until the entire river flowed with waste.

She smiled again. "But first, I want to bathe."

The waters fell with her arms and returned to the way they were. She grabbed me and hopped into the water. As she held me with one arm, I realized something.

"Wait, did you get bigger?"

She nodded. "About two feet, though I can still grow, or shrink if you wish."

"No, I want you to be yourself. You deserve it, after all you've been through."

"Thank you..." she trailed off. "I never learned your name, either. Your call sign was... Raven?"

I nodded. "My name is Rosemary."

"I like it. No, I love it. You're my little rose," she said, splashing water onto my face, washing the evidence of our vile lovemaking session away.

"Now, we should return. I don't want to make my sisters jealous." Her penis pressed against me. It had grown considerably. "And until they find their own Belles... we've got nowhere to be..."

A flash of lust crossed her eyes, and I reached down and grabbed her shaft, now unable to encircle it with one hand. It was going to be a long night.

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