Separation of Spirit and Flesh (Thanks, Brother OO)
Isn’t that all the rage these days? Soul separation, not divorce. The so-called departed soul means out-of-body soul.
I left my soul today too, first time I’ve ever left my soul early in the morning!
As I scrutinized my sleeping face, a thought suddenly came to my mind: “A body without a soul is a lump of meat”. Just as I thought that, my body woke up! “What, what? A body without a soul is still alive?” I floated next to my body and looked at myself, and it didn’t seem to be any different.
My body began to murmur, “Meat… meat… meat… meat… meat…” She picked up the cell phone on the bedside table, “Hello, Tetsujin? I want to be fucked so badly right now, please come!” (What is this guy talking about? Is this the only thing a soulless body can do?)
She was now sitting on the bed and starting to masturbate, I tried and failed several times to return to my body and it looked like there was no going back.
“I’m coming, are you really going to let me fuck you?” Tetsu ran in with gusto.
“Crap! Come on!” My flesh raised my thighs up until my privates were fully exposed.
Tetsujin stripped naked in one go, inserted his prick into me and started pumping it non-stop.
“Ah… ah… does my meaty vagina feel good?” My flesh asked with a gasp, a thread of saliva hanging from the corner of my mouth.
“So good… ah…” replied Tetsujin.
I noticed that Tetsujin’s ears were oozing a substance that looked like slime, black and heartfelt, but neither of the two men on the bed noticed it.
(Is this a soul?) It seems there are many kinds of souls.
After an hour or so, Tetsujin seemed to be dying, and my flesh showed an impatient face: “Bastard! Don’t stay on top of me when you’re done!” My body kicked him away and picked up the phone next to the bed again: “Hello, Saijo? Bring me four or five strong men and I’ll let you do it.”
After a short while, four poorly dressed, booze-smelling men walked in. “Yo! Hayami, I hear you’re going to let us fuck, huh?” Saijo said.
“Right! Come on, I can’t take it anymore!” My flesh screamed as I stabbed my middle finger into my own sex.
When the four men saw this, they immediately took off their clothes and started looking for the ideal spot to attack. My mouth, vagina and anus were all stuffed, and my left hand was still holding the extra one and rubbing it up and down. Gradually, my body was covered with a lot of sticky and slippery semen, and my flesh kept collecting it with my fingers and sending it into my mouth.
“You scum! get off my daughter!!!” Dad rushed in with a bat and swung it at the group.
“Holy shit! Damn old man, getting hit can hurt!!!” Saijo dodged his dad’s attack and with a backhand, he snatched the bat off and hit his dad with it instead.
“Stop it! I’m calling the police!!!” Mom rushed in trying to save Dad.
“Yo, on second glance, your mom’s not bad looking! It’s nice to fuck an older woman once in a while.” Saijo and one of the guys picked my mom up and started thrusting back and forth.
“Stop, what are you doing?!” Mom screamed in tears.
“I’m fucking you! What for?” One of the guys impaled his prick on mom’s mouth and started rocking back and forth.
“Hey! What the fuck is wrong with you guys? I told you guys to fuck me, not my mom!” My flesh screamed in anger.
“Don’t be mad, there’s still me!” A male said to my flesh, Tetsujin was touching my breasts and it looked like he had replied.
“Oooo… oooo… hmmm…” Mom’s mouth continued to sound in pain, and Dad was unconscious on the floor.
“Really, that kind of old woman fucks so hard too.” My flesh said disdainfully.
I walked out and left my room.
This is a comic rewrite, as the Spirit and Flesh Separation article below sparked my creative juices. Death of a Demon King will have to wait a while longer, I’m afraid, due to the start of the school year and plot bottlenecks lately.