You lie there, your terrified eyes fixated on the ghastly figure standing naked before you. You had thought it was your lover, Ouro Kronii, the woman you loved most of all.
You had taken her to a nice summer holiday by the beach, it was a blissful and wonderful experience. You should have seen the signs.
She acted so out of character, more pleasing and clingy. She lacked Kronii's sardonic wit, dorky autism and tsun pull and push flirtations.
You confronted her in the hotel room, asking her what was wrong. That was when you noticed her skin sloughing off her face.
You fell on your buttocks, trembling in revulsion. She extracted the loosened skin dropping it down to the floor like it was a dress.
She was naked now, her breasts were not like Kronii's, significantly smaller but perky with good proportions. She had wide hips and tangled flowing ruby black hair. Two horns jutted from her head, and she had a well trimmed bush of purplish hair.
"IRyS..." You say her name, she smiles giddy with excitement.
"Surprise anon~" She kneels towards you, cupping your face in your hands with a sweet smile.
"W-What did you do to Kronii?" You feel so empty, the light in your soul snuffed out.
"Oh Kronii? Don't worry about her, she'll never get in between the two of us ever again." Your eyes trail at the skinsuit, your heart is going to explode from rage.
"YOU CRAZY BITCH!" You lunge at her, the infernal nephilim. You wrap your hands tightly around her soft and narrow neck. She's holding onto your wrists, her nails biting into your flesh.
"A-Anon...why?" She's choking out those words, eyes widened in shock and fear. This pyscho bitch, she's been hounding you since you got together with Kronii. Now she did the unthinkable, you weren't going to let her get away with it.
You tighten your grip, pressing your knees on her diaphragm. Her eyes are bulging out, her serpentine tongue flailing wildly out of her mouth.
You can feel her body struggle under you, her legs kicking the air in a vain attempt to escape. Her breasts jiggling as she tried to breathe.
Eventually she weakens, her tear stained eyes slowly glazing over and losing their light. Her hands falling slowly to the side. Her gurgles and choking noises going quiet.
You stare at her, her cross eyed look of betrayal accusing you, her bloated tongue hanging by the side. Her face tinted with a shade of blue with red cracks in her cornea.
She was dead, but you were still enraged. You need to punish her more.
You take out your cock out of your pants, stroking it a bit, it gets hard due to a combination of anger and arousal at the sight of IRyS still pristine figure.
You stab her cooling pussy with your dick, vigorous pounding the whore who ruined your life. Every thrust so violent that her beautiful but now lifeless breasts would bounce on her chest. You slapped and punched her face to the rhythm of your thrusting, she wasn't going to be able to feel them. By the time you cum in her dead cunt, her face was caked in blood.
You stand up, cum still dripping from your tip. You filled her up fool, a pool of semen coalescing under her pussy.
You go towards the remains of your lover, picking it up and crying onto the folds of skin.
You were going to find the rest of her no matter what.
You go to the closet, taking Kronii's luggage you remove all of the clothes. You roll it out, lying down it down next to IRyS' body.
You drag the corpse inside, trying to fit it in, placing and contorting her limbs inside so that she would fit, when you were able to zip it shut you cover IRyS up with Kronii's skin.
You sit on the bed, naked and your hands rubbing your face.
The suitcase was still open. IRyS was staring at you, the last expression she made alive was one of sadness and pain at the realization she was about to die at the hands of the person she loved the most.
You think to yourself, what to do with the body?
Do you get rid of it?
....or do you keep it?