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Silence is golden - words are priceless. So that means dirty talk is incredibly valuable.

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Ah... Squishy. Warm.

[ The words tumble out his mouth without much thought. Thanks to his many eyes, he watches Lissa's reflection in the mirror so he can see her face and looks down at her at the same time. Now he's in, he wraps both hands around her head, his huge grasp able to form a circlet of fingers around her forehead. Keeping her cute face clearly visible. ]

It's not tight at all, but I can feel it jiggling and leaking... [ He holds his hips still, using his more dexterous hands to move her head instead. Experimentally, only keeping the tip inserted into her head, listening to squishy sounds of juices and the grinding of skull fragments. They're a little uncomfortable against this penis, really, but that's its own kind of pleasant. ] Mmm...Next time, I'll try trepanation first and fuck the hole instead of breaking in like this.

[ 'Next time' might be with Sumia, though. ]

[ It'll be a shame that if Sumia gets it like this, Lissa won't be around to see it. The look on her own face, eyes twitching and mouth hanging open, is pretty sexy in its own right - and while she can't exactly feel too much of where his cock is lodged, owing to the lack of nerves in the brain, she can feel the pressure in her head, even through the pain of having her skull smashed up.

More importantly, Asura likes it. He likes fucking her brain. She works her mouth for a moment. ]

...sounds fun too...

[ Okay, she can still talk! That's one concern out of the way. ]

I want it... all mashed up... please...

Oh! That tickles. [ Humming during a blowjob is stimulating enough, talking with a cock in the brain is something else. The brain is a tricky thing, so he wasn't sure if that would work... who knows. Maybe she'll end up a teenage, cumdump Phineas Gage^* and come out of this alive but ] That's my girl... so much love to give...

[ Not only is it tricky, but the brain is also sticky. He pulls back a bit just to see the Cerebrospinal fluid drip, before plugging the hole by going deeper than he had before. The sound is disgusting and delightful, his superhuman strength and durability making short work of whatever meat faced it. Each time he moved her head, squishing deeper into her. ]

Ah... go on, try and heal!

*just writing that made someone on the internet draw it.

Oh? Like... talking...?

[ Lissa doesn't know what all to talk about - it's hard to concentrate through the pain, and the joy of making Asura so happy, and the brain damage. He hasn't quite hit the speech centers of her brain, so now that she's a little uh, used to this feeling, she's talking well.

She can feel the gooiness in what's left of her ear canal, and there's a little bit of an odd feeling in her sinuses as well. Then he drives deeper - she can even feel the pressure behind her eyes, her body shaking with every thrust. ]

Fuh... feels good...

[ Lissa raises a shaky hand, and gestures at her head. Brain damage... is not typically all that easy to deal with. All it's going to do is keep her from bleeding to death, it seems. ]

Uh! Yeah... makes your whole skull vibrate... [ Every word makes his cock throb, the pressure in her head changing ever so slightly. He finds himself splitting his vision again, so he can stare at her head, her face as a whole and focus on her lips. ] Always, unf, always did say the sweetest things...

[ The healing helps, not only because it means she's surviving longer but for an unexpected benefit. It may not be helping keep her mind intact, but having her brain heal around his cock makes for a tighter grip. Soft, warm, jiggly and gripping his dick softly... Very nice.

Asura starts moving his hips, so he's not only going deeper but faster too, the squelching sounds of her brain matter being mashed louder. And some being forced out of her skull in the process. ]

[ Lissa wishes she could focus enough to sing. That'd probably feel good. But it's definitely getting hard to focus, and she can't really... think of any songs now, honestly. She can hear ringing in her one ear, and there's a kind of burnt taste on her tongue, and every thrust makes stars explode in her vision.

What was she thinking about again?

Oh right, there's a penis in her brain. Lissa giggles, and squeals with pleasure. That probably feels good. Her eyes bulge a little from the pressure with every thrust - and brain is smashed out the hole in her head. Blood, and brain, and cerebrospinal fluid drip down into and out of her nose over her lips, and she licks at it while staring ahead. She tries to heal herself again, unsure if she's even doing it right now, hand twitching and flopping. ]

[ The increasingly delirious look on her face coupled with the sounds she's making drives Asura on further. Her adorable hand movements and obvious pleasure send sick waves of pleasure through him to match the physical stimulation her brain gives as it strokes his cock. It doesn't take long until he's knocking on the opposite side of her skull. That's sure to be extremely loud on her one working good ear. ]

Ah-ah-you-ah-still-ah-with-ah-me?

[ His fucking has reached the stage that each word has a thrust between it, pulling out breathy pants from him and mulched up brain from her. ]

[ Lissa can feel the progress; the pressure shifting through her head, throbbing behind her skull, in her eyes and sinuses until she goes a little cross-eyed. Her hand is still raised, but she's not even attempting any magic; fingers curled and jerking.

His cock smacks into the inside of her head, and she can hear the dull thud despite the amount of damage done to her brain. Lissa giggles again when he speaks, coughing up more fluids from her head. Every thrust adds pretty colors to her blurring vision. ]

C-cum. Cum? Cummmm...

[ That's what she's doing, her hips and then her whole body quivering, breath coming in shaky gasps as she hits an ecstatic peak. ]

Mmmfffff- [ Asura sinks his teeth into his lower lip as Lissa jerks and wriggles around, her voice becoming a blurring humming mess that vibrates around his dick. The satisfaction of what a perfect job he did on corrupting Lissa is overwhelming. Her choice of words seems like a fin suggestion. He releases his seed into her head, in thick, heavy spurts that more than replace what he's squeezed out of her skull. His urethra had some brain lodged in it, but the pressure shot it out easily. The violent entry through her ear and its link to her nose mean plenty oozes into her nostrils and mouth, as well as spurts from the fuckhole the side of her head has become. ] -uck!

[ He lets go of her, but the thickness and depth of his cock alone can hold her little head up. She might slide off on her own, but he just admires her in the mirror. ]

[ Lissa keeps cumming when she feels Asura cumming. The heat filling her half-empty skull, oozing into her ear canal, down through her nose mixed with blood and brain matter. Her breaths turn into gurgles as semen and other fluids drip down her throat, and she doesn't even have the presence of mind to do anything about it. She hardly has a mind at all, tongue lolling out of her mouth; she drools, dribbling onto herself.

Right about the same time she loses control of her bladder, pissing herself.

Yet she's still giggling, like she's having the time of her life. ]

Brain... smoosh... brain go squish...

That's right, pretty girl... Brain go squish.

[ He laughs with her, as if she's making cute jokes instead of exhibiting the signs of horrendous brain trauma. The pissing gets a louder peal of laughter, the punchline to a story. ]

Shush. Listen.

[ He asks for quiet simply so they can both hear the sound of his cock leaving her skull, the wet, long slurp ending with a loud, squishy pop. The process scoops out a great deal of the mashed brains, semen, blood and vital fluid, splattering down her shoulder.

Two of his scarves make a cross over the gaping hole in her head, looking remarkably like a cartoon bandage. All better! ]

[ There's really not much left going on in her head - neither thoughts nor brain matter. She just laughs as more of her brain is scooped out by Asura's dick, soaking her shoulder with a lovely variety of fluids.

But hey, he's covering the hole! At least more brains probably won't fall out. And her brainstem is intact enough that she's definitely still alive. ]

I'm gooey... ooey... gooey...

You sure are.

[ Asura patted her head, sure to make a weird sloshing sound in the hollowed-out tunnel straight through her brain. As he promised, if she was alive and fuckable, she would get to be his living onahole. So it was time to test what she was capable of. Breathing, check. Speaking? Kind of check. Draining his balls?

He pressed his cock to her lips to test that. ]

And what's this?

Coooooccccgggggh.

[ That was the sound of her slumping forward onto his cock, mouth open. Eyes crossed, she wasn't so much sucking Asura off as she was just... falling onto him, until his cock was buried so far down the back of her throat that she could scarcely breathe.

It didn't really seem to register that her breaths were choked, gasping, barely effective for getting oxygen. Not like she had enough brain left to worry about damaging it. ]

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