Brianna Swire believed that a person remained forever in the place they died and she wanted her spirit to end up somewhere beautiful. When her Scouts App showed someone out in the sticks wanting to buy cookies from a busty brunette she hit accept without a second thought. Why wouldn’t she want to spend her eternity as a ghost wandering rolling hills and thick forests under a dark moon, far from civilization? It sounded peaceful, even romantic.
That outlook hit a brick wall when nobody wanted to give her a ride. “Sorry, I have to watch your sister until your dad gets back in town,” Mom said. “It just wouldn’t seem appropriate to bring her to where you’re gonna be necrofucked. Besides, you can spend your final hours enjoying the scenery. Pretend it’s some epic quest like Lord of the Rings!”
Bry tried to take her mother’s advice and the scenery was nice once she got outside of the city. After around four hours it felt as if her legs were already filled with lead and every step hurt more than the last. The sun set well before the phone buzzed to tell her she arrived. “Finally!” Bry gasped. “Enjoy the scenery, my ass.”
A gate swung open and a dark haired man in faded jeans and camo stepped out with an assault rifle. “I was wondering if you were ever gonna show!”
Bry smiled. The guy had to be in his fifties but she couldn’t help looking at his bulging muscles. At least he’s good looking! “You must be Aaron Waggoner,” she wheezed.
“I am. Did you walk all the way here?”
Bry nodded.
“Follow me to my pleasure ground and we’ll get some special painkillers for those tired legs of yours.”
Bry followed him down a winding dirt road and deep into the woods until the trees blocked even the moonlight.
“You have a house don’t you?”
“Aye! It’s an old log cabin, but we ain’t going there. I got a spot out here, much easier to clean.”
She started to ask where he was taking her when they emerged into a clearing with a large brick wall. Lamps hanging from the trees lit the area in an orange glow. The wall had red stains and chips everywhere; Bry guessed she wouldn’t be his first scout.
Aaron pulled out his credit card. Bry scanned it with her phone and handed him the box of cookies once it was confirmed. She set the phone on record and set it on a tree stump. Aaron handed her a pocket knife.
“So… you want me to do it? I don’t know if…”
“It’s not for you to kill yourself. I want you to cut a hole in your shirt to show some cleavage.”
Bry shrugged and did as he asked, cutting a diamond out of her shirt. She leaned towards him with her cleavage hanging. “Is that good?”
“Yeah. Now stand against the wall and keep leaning like that.”
She stepped back to the wall and leaned in, even squeezing her breasts hoping he’d get a better view.
Aaron nodded and raised his gun. Bry took a sharp breath.
Bry’s tits jiggled and bounced as a dozen bullets ripped through her flesh and forced her back. Her hands flew off, each filled with multiple holes. She slid down the wall and slammed her ass on the ground. She coughed blood and closed her eyes.
The teen slumped over dead.
Aaron threw down his gun and grabbed her by the scruff of her shorts, lifting her up and letting her body slide out. He swiped her panties off and stuffed them in his pocket. “For the trophy drawer,” he grumbled. He ripped the hole in her shirt wider until her tits plopped out and admired the bullet holes; her right nipple was gone while the left somehow remained unscathed.
Plopping down on the stump, Aaron pulled her onto his lap and slid his cock into her pussy, bouncing her body and thrusting his cock. He squeezed and caressed her tits, and kissed along the back of her neck. Burying his nose in her hair he took a deep breath. With a grunt he climaxed, spewing his seed into her womb.
“Why don’t I take ya to the cabin for tonight?” He scooped her up. “I’ll get you all cleaned up and we’ll make love until I pass out. I’ll drop you off in the woods tomorrow.”
