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The Accident (M+F/M) Femcan, Digestion, Disposal (Story)

PostPosted: Wed Jul 24, 2019 6:52 am
by heartattackfuck
Hello everyone!

So I wanted to take a crack at writing a short narrative so here it goes. Based on a movie my wife and I were watching, and our roleplay we did together. :D

The Accident:

It was supposed to be a quick getaway with my wife Jessi and my best friend John, whom was supposed to be my best man at our wedding planned 3 months after the vacation.
John and I have been friends for years and have always been there for each other.

Jessi, my beautiful fiancee and bride to be at the time, a doctor by profession and the most beautiful woman for me.
She has the most beautiful white silky skin, with a few freckles under her eyes, stands at 5'4 with an amazing body and the most captivating brown eyes you'll ever look into.


We took a helicopter to a remote island which was virtually unheard of...thus, making our trip all the more peaceful and quiet.

Quite some time into the flight, we heard a loud thud, followed by a bang, and before we knew it, the chopper was going down.
I gripped Jessi's hand as tight as I could, looking directly into her extremely expressive and fearful eyes and told her I loved her.

I thought that was it, we're all going to die. John on the other hand, closed his eyes and firmed up his body, preparing himself for impact.

BAM. There it was, we had crash landed into another deserted island.

Before we knew it, flames ruptured. I pushed Jessi quickly out of the chopper, and crawled my way forward to try and rescue the pilot, whom unfortunately, was killed upon impact.
My left leg, shattered broken caught John's attention. He grabbed me by my arm and pulled me out of the chopper before it erupted and exploded.


There was no cell reception, no life anywhere aside from us, no fish to be caught, nothing.
We knew it would take a while before anyone found us, so we rationed whatever little snacks we had in our luggage to eat.

One day, two days, three days went by without a proper meal and minimal clean drinking water. We were weak, our bodies were giving out and up.
The fourth day in, John was asleep, barely moving the whole day without any strength to be able to function.

I spoke to Jessi privately and told her, "My love, in these situations, we have to do what we have to do to survive..even if that means...you know"
Jessi nodded and responded hesitantly "Are you suggesting we eat each other!?"
I reluctantly told her "Well, I guess whomever goes first gets eaten. I'm sure we would all want the best for each other. But Jessi, I cant live without you, and I'm pretty damn sure you cant without me either"

Jessi had a moment to think and asked me, "Are you suggesting we eat John?"

I nodded and she nodded with me. At that point, we knew what we had to do.
John, being the weakest physically now, was almost completely dead and with no signs of hope for survival or rescue, I had made up my mind.

I need to be a man for Jessi, I can't let my fiancee starve and die. I had to take action.

Day 6, I tried waking John up, though he was not responding or conscious, he still had a pulse. None of us had eaten in 2 and a half days and I knew that this would be time to make my move.

I lifted John by his neck and slowly positioned him in my arms, I pulled. it snapped but right before it happened, He opened his eyes for a second and nodded. John was gone, my best friend, my best man to be, dead in my arms.

I couldn't wait any longer. I took whatever meat I could from him, almost stripping him to the bone.

I had a few chunks of leg and arm meat for myself, and had prepared a mixture of Leg, arm, chest and mask (face) for Jessi to eat.

That evening Jessi and I sat down, said a few words to John and started eating. I ravaged, and finished my portion of the prepared meal in under 10 minutes. Jessi, though very reluctant, eventually finished hers up in around 20+ minutes.

You know what's fucked up? aside from ending my friend's life, I watched slowly, as my fiancee ate my best friend. Her lifting the mixture of meats to her beautiful lips. If John was alive, he would witness his friend's fiancee's mouth, opening up to receive him.

I watched Jessi's mouth close behind the meal, sealing it's fate within her body. I witnessed my fiancee's beautiful jaw moving, chewing her meal and swallowing it down.
The thought kept hitting me again, that's my best friend in my fiancee's mouth, sliding down her throat and into her extremely acidic stomach.

After our dinner, Jessi was blooming. She was back to her normal looking state, happy, fed and actually healthy. She looked as good as she ever did.

I couldn't help myself, I started fondling her, and as ashamed as I am to admit it, we had sex that night. I fucked her in many different positions, my favorite being doggy, watching her curvy, pale butt banging against me. I felt bad, as we knew what we had done to John, and knowing the energy we used to make love was from him. Literally.

Jessi and I slept well that night, our bellies full of food as we cuddled each other.


The next morning, I woke up rather early with the urge to defecate and urinate. I dug a hole and squatted over it, letting out a heavy stream of piss and a thick turd. I quickly wiped myself with clean leaves and went back to Jessi.

An hour later, my fiancee opened her beautiful eyes and kissed me. Thanking me for doing everything for her, and for keeping her alive.
She kissed me one last time and told me she was going to the shoreline to rinse off.

I watched her, my gorgeous fiancee Jessi, showering in the sea like a goddess.

I watched her move from the shoreline to a spot beside a tree. She dug a shallow hole and squatted over it.
Her beautiful body in my full view, I knew what was about to happen.

Jessi firmed up, and let out a powerful, clear stream of urine into the hole. I started to wonder how much of John was in that stream, rapidly making its way out of my own fiancee's vagina.
After a long, almost minute piss, I saw Jessi arch her back. I knew all too well what she was about to do.

A very liquid flash of feces erupted from her anus, probably from some semi-contaminated sea water. That went on for about 30 seconds followed by a sign of relief from my beautiful fiancee.

I watched her closely and noticed that she din't get up. Jessi remained squatted down over the hole, which was now filled with her urine and diarrhea.

Suddenly, I saw her lift her glorious ass a few inches higher and boy did I not see this coming. I thought she was done.


Her anus crackled and slowly opened, a big, thick, dark colored turd slowly exited her anus.
Then it hit me, my best friend John, or what's left of him rather, was squeezing his way out of my wife-to-be's stinkhole.

Jessi's anus really worked its way with John, and thick long turd after turd, John's digested remains piled up under my fiancee's ass.
With one swift push, she let the last big turd out, and it fell below her.

I heard Jessi say "John, I'm so sorry" and let out another long stream of piss right on the turds below her.
She spread her ass cheek's let out one big fart and started wiping her dirty holes.

She then walked back to me, and sat down right next to me. She said nothing. She smiled and hugged me.

And then all of a sudden....


(to be continued!) feedback, comments etc are appreciated. I will also consider posting a picture of Jessi with her permission of people like the story. :D

Re: The Accident (M+F/M) Femcan, Digestion, Disposal (Story)

PostPosted: Wed Jul 24, 2019 12:06 pm
by smallpeter
What was the movie?

Re: The Accident (M+F/M) Femcan, Digestion, Disposal (Story)

PostPosted: Wed Jul 24, 2019 1:42 pm
by pendingdele02h206hg2
Sounds great! Thank you!

Re: The Accident (M+F/M) Femcan, Digestion, Disposal (Story)

PostPosted: Wed Jul 24, 2019 7:42 pm
by Cancer
heartattackfuck wrote:

(to be continued!) feedback, comments etc are appreciated. I will also consider posting a picture of Jessi with her permission of people like the story. :D


She's called Jessi now?

Is that why you edited all your past posts with pics from google who you claimed was your wife?

I still have that GIF you posted not too long ago:

https://imgur.com/a/Vd1CZVz


Nice role playing bruh :wink:

Re: The Accident (M+F/M) Femcan, Digestion, Disposal (Story)

PostPosted: Thu Jul 25, 2019 3:18 am
by heartattackfuck
Cancer wrote:
heartattackfuck wrote:

(to be continued!) feedback, comments etc are appreciated. I will also consider posting a picture of Jessi with her permission of people like the story. :D


She's called Jessi now?

Is that why you edited all your past posts with pics from google who you claimed was your wife?

I still have that GIF you posted not too long ago:

https://imgur.com/a/Vd1CZVz

Probably not the best if you call issues like these out on public threads.
Dee and I have been separated since earlier this year, and Jessi is my fiancée currently until our divorce is finalized.

Next time you have a question, PM me and I’d be more than happy to clear it up.

Nice role playing bruh :wink: