My Nihilism Got Me Laid?!

Arriving back at the apartment, we set up the equipment.

I've never dissolved a corpse, and I don't exactly want to end up on FBI watchlist, so YouTube tutorial is not an option.

The only reason I knew to get these supplies was because I watched Breaking Bad, and Ammit's a Forensic Scientist, so she knew a thing or two.

"Did you hear her Graves? I've got my own serial killer name! First Class Killer!"

Wait, should I be encouraging this? She's a straight up killer.

Looking down at Ammit, she's beaming at me with her glowing blue eyes; With those cute freckles and pleading eyes, she's like a kid looking for validation from a parent.

Oh, but when she looks at me like that, I can't morally correct her.

"Yea, you'll be the next bay harbor butcher in no time."

Her blue eyes glow as she jumps with joy. "You really think so?! Well..." She awkwardly plays with her hands, giving me a bashful expression. "Graves, this will be our first time dissolving a corpse together..."

"And our only time, I'm just doing this to get you in the habit of cleaning up your messes."

(⸝•̀ ⤙ •́⸝⸝⸝) "Hmph... you're no fun. Think about it, we could be the next Bonnie and Clyde!"

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"I have no interest in murdering people. I've only killed two people in my life and that was self defense."

( ˶°ㅁ°) !! She lets out a gasp. "You've killed as well!? To think you're a murderer too! I knew we were destined for each other. OMG now I can't wait! Can we please have sexxx N.O.W!!!"

"No, bodies first."

She begins fanning herself of as she blushes. "I still can't belive your a killer! I think I'm wet!"

"Ew." This girl needs a therapist, but I'm not getting paid, so it won't be me. "Alright, hand me the acid and put on your mask."

She salutes with a wink. "Yes, Daddy!"

"We are not starting that."

****

After six fucking hours of hack sawing corpses, the last of the bodies are in the tubs, dissolving.

Sitting on the bed with a carefree smile, she swings her legs out. "Soooo, can we have sex nowww?"

I can literally hear the bodies dissolving in the next room...

"Really? You still want to do it after all that mutilation and gore?"

"Uh...yea? Why would that matter?"

"Theres several reasons why."

Her smile is quickly replaced by naughty grin. "Hmmm? Is that so?" She begins crawling on the bed, pacing back and forth. "I assume that means you don't want to ruthlessly fuck me? Claiming my stupid body as your own?"

"I just dont know if I would be able to get hard."

"What a shame..." Grabbing the base of her yellow wool sweater, she lifts it over her head, her large breasts flop down at the lack of a bra. "I guess I'll just have to masturbate by my lonely self."

Crawling up beside me as I sit on the bed, her voluptuous, smooth body jiggles, tantalizing me. The way her hanging breasts sway with their perky pink nipples are almost hypnotic.

Leaning against me, she begins groping her huge breasts, her fingers sinking into their softness. One of her hands makes its way down, peeling her tight black panties off from their wedged position between her tight pussy lips.

She presses her body against me, with nothing on except those striped thigh highs as they aggressively squeeze her thick thighs.

Pursing my lips, I try to feel guilty for the sake of the countless innocent people she has mutilated...

but...

My dick slams against my pants, causing her to gasp with a giggle. Reaching her arm down, she digs her hands into my pants and begins stroking my cock.

"I understand if you are vehemently opposed to having sex with a dirty bitch like me." With her free hand, she wraps it around my head before playfully kissing my neck with her glossy lips.

Her silky hands pull the skin of my dick, as she continues to whisper in my ear. "I bet it would just feel awful to slam your fat, veiny dick into my tight pussy, unloading all of your cum into me as you use me like a fuck toy."

Gulping, I use every fiber of my being to not grab her shoulder and do just that.

She's a killer, Graves...

A killer with a very appealing body...

And a lustful personality...

I must resist!

Then why am I pulling down my pants?!

Ahh! My shirts coming off!?

"Oh no, please don't come over here and fuck me senseless." Ammit playfully pleas as she presses her squishy breasts against my own chest.

...Shit

I concede

Lurching forward, I smack her butt. "Fine, you dirty girl, spread that ass. I'm going to punish you for killing those people." I command.

She happily obliges; picking herself off me, she crawls to the center of the bed.

With her head down and her ass up, she reaches behind, spreading her fat ass.

As she pulls them apart, it reveals her tight anus, and her plump lipped pussy as it gushes with juice.

"Please Graves, don't listen to any of my pleas, just ignore me, and make sure to call me your bitch."

"...really? That doesn't seem all tha-"

"Please! That's what I am!" (⸝๑ ε ๑⸝⸝⸝｡) Her eyes widen as she shakes her ass.

"...Alright."

Walking on my knees, I make my way to her juicy spread ass. Grazing my hand against her smooth as I suddenly smack her jello like cheeks. She lets out a playful yelp, her pussy only getting wetting.

As my cock throbs eagerly at the entrance of her pussy, the heat from her crotch invites my dick in. like putting bread in the oven; I can't help but drool.

Delicately placing my hands on her soft waist, my fingers sink in. "You ready to be fucked, Ammit?"

"She excitedly shakes her ass up and down, "Yes! Yes! Please put it in Graves!"

Leaning forward with my grip firm on her waist, I slowly drive my cock in. Despite having just ruthlessly fucked her a few hours ago, her pussy still puts up a fight, as I have to drill my way back into the wet constrictive walls.

"Ho- Fuck! yEs! Just lik- like that Graves!" Her tone a low groans as she clenches the sheets.

Guess I'll start this whole dominative persona. "Dont tell me what to do, bitch!" ૮₍•᷄ ༝ •᷅₎ა this feels so wrong; but my dick seems to think otherwise as the veins of my cock violently pulsate.

Sticking her drooling tongue out, her eyes roll back. "I'm sorry!" Her body trembles, shaking more and more the deeper I drive myself into her fuckable pussy.

"Do you like it? Like having my fat, pulsating cock in your tight pussy?"

"I love it Graves! you make me feel s- ergh! mak- make me feel so full!"

"This is what a dirty slut like you deserves!"

"Yes! Yes! Thank you!"

The sound of our slapping bodies reverberates from the small room with an echoing clap.

"OooohhhhHHHH!! GraVeS! I'm ComMMinggG!!"

Her body convulses as I desperately thrust my hips deep into her fat ass, it jiggles as it absorbs the impact, causing ripples.

Smacking her ass, I angrily shout. "What did I say earlier about coming without my permission, you dirty girl!?"

"I'm sorry!"

"You don't look very sorry! Show me a real apology." I once again smack her ass, the ripples caused by it clash with the ripples caused by my thrust.

"OooohH! I'm Sorry GraVEs! ForGIve meee!"

"Stupid bitch, making me clean up your mess!"

"YES! YES!"

"Trying to stab me! That hurt! I hope you're ready for me to get payback for that."

"Oh, no, please be gentle." She giggles.

"We're you gentle when you stabbed me?" I growl.

(ꐦ¬_¬) Now I'm actually starting to get annoyed; she has no remorse for stabbing me.

Grabbing her waist, I slam my crotch against her ass, creating an echoing clap as her cheeks slap against one another.

Remembering the innocent people she killed are currently being dissolved in the next room, I decide to avenge them as well. "This is for killing all those innocent people you fucking slut!" Slapping her ass ruthlessly, she lets out yelps, causing her pussy to squeeze against my dick.

I would momentarily rub my hand across the smooth surface of her ass, giving her the false hope of a break, before smacking it once more. Seeing my red hand marks on her jiggling ass was starting to bring out that primal, selfish nature.

"Straighten that back, you bitch!"

"Yes! I'm sorry! Please forgive me!"

"I said straighten it!"

Smacking her ass again my hand begins to sting, but focusing my healing factor into my hands, the pain vanishes, meanwhile her tender ass is bright pink with my handmark

I can feel the tingling climax approach, leaning down I wrap my arms around her wide hips, humping her like an animal.

We both pant as she throws her ass back and I hump upwards, causing our hips to clash in an echoing slap

*PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!*

"Ho- shit! Ammit, I'm about to cum! Tighten that pussy, I don't want you spilling a drop!"

"Do it graves! Cum deep inside me! Make me yours!"

"You fucking want it? You dirty slut!"

"Yes, yes, I'm a greedy little slut for you, Graves. Fill me like I'm yours!"

With one final desperate thrust upwards, our sweaty skin created a boom of slap; my dick thrashes and throbs as it reaches the base. I can feel her pussy tremble and her body spasm as she climaxes, which only pushes me over the edge as well.

Overcome by that numbing feeling, I lurch forward, tightening my embrace around her waist as I begin pumping her full of my cum.

I can feel the gushing of my cum filling her insides as it begins to drip out. The moment of ecstasy passes and we both pant for air. Pushing off her body, I pull out my dripping cock from deep within her.

Her legs spread out as her body slouches, her pussy drips out alarming amount of cum as it trembles.

Still gasping for air and with a numbed expression, I lean down. "Ehh... sorry Ammit, I think I went a little overboard with the whole bitch thing. I mean, you are a killer, but I think you're a cute girl."

She doesn't respond, just giggling as she stumbles her way over to me with a naughty grin smeared across her freckled face.

Shimming her way under my dick, she licks the dribbling tip. "Graves, you are a heartless man; you call me cute and expect me not to be your personal slut."

...huh?

Pushing herself closer to me as she lies on her back, she begins licking my testicles. Out of shock, I instinctually let out a yelp, which only leads to her teasing me further.

"Hehe. You like that Gravy?"

WTF!? This girl is freaky!

But why am I into it? (≖‿ ≖ )