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Consume to be Exhumed

“Good morning Mr. Baskin. It has been a while since I have seen you here? What seems….” The doctor’s voice trails off when he realizes that his patient does not look well at all.
He seems to be in some physical distress.

“Doc I think that bitch has finally done me in.”

“Who?” the doctor asked since it had not been noted in his chart that he was married.

“Joanna, My…. Never mind what she is to me but I think she broke something”

The doctor motioned for him to get on the table and started the exam. Pupils dilated, skin pasty and moist from perspiration and his breathing was a bit labored.

Looking at him closer he noticed he was favoring his right side.
“Can you take your shirt off so I can examine you?”

He looked at the doctor with a pleading expression.
“Doc.. You will keep what you see confidential right?”

What a question to ask.” Yes of course.”
He lifted his shirt and what the doctor saw was something way beyond his knowledge in the field of medicine. He saw an imprint of a foot on the right side of his body. Not just an imprint that someone may have kicked him. No, this was a foot that looked as though it was trying to break free out of Mr. Baskin's body.

The doctor was dumbfounded. He said, "How long has this been like this?!"

Mr. Baskin said, "Ever since Joanna and I were separated."

"One night Joanna was getting on my nerves, so I decided to conjure up a spell and take her heart & soul away from her."

"She's ruined me through the years financially, so I'm going to ruin her mentally and physically."

"The few times I've seen her, she's been walking around like a zombie with no emotion & no expression." "Almost like she is dead."

"At the same time, I've been feeling kind of weird internally." Almost like something is crawling around, inside my stomach." Several times at night, it feels as though something is pushing deep inside of me to get out."

"Here's the real kicker, there’s times that I'm saying words and handling my everyday activities much differently."

The doctor said, "How so?"

"Well, there have been times I’m at the store and my mannerisms and gestures aren't mine."
"Strangely, those personalities are of Joanna."

"I think by placing that spell on her, she somehow entered my body and wants out."
"Can you help me doc?"

The doctor has seen this before. A classic return to sender spell but they seem to be still attached to the hip.


“Mr. Baskin. Normally I would not recommend this, but I may have someone you can go to with this.”

“I’ll do anything doc.”

“I need you to give a specimen as a good faith offering.”

“Do you need blood?”

“For now, I will need to take some skin.”

“What?”

“It required a piece of skin off your penis.”

Mr. Baskin almost passed out.

“The person I know is very good at the craft.”

“The foot started to move, and he yelled in pain.

“Okay just a piece.”


The doctor turned and pulled out his dick. Turning back to Mr. Baskin, the doctor took a metal pipe on the side of the table and smashed it upon Mr. Baskin's head.

He proceeded to then force his dick deep down his throat. While doing this he kept shouting out loud, "This is for you Joanna!! I will make sure that this cock sucker gets your heart & soul back to your normal body. I miss you & love you dearly!" "Make sure you keep your mouth open when I cum for you!"

After the doctor was able to cum deep into Mr. Baskin’s mouth, the jizz was entering the stomach for Joanna to gobble it all up.

This gave Joanna a recharge. She knew that the doctor was her true love.
A strange thing began to happen.

Joanna’s body started to fully push through. The doctor was amazed that his skin was not being torn away from his body, but she was taking some of his bone by the way he heard the cracking sound.

“Come out my love. That fool never understood what he had.”

Blood started spewing out of the unconscious body onto the emerging bottom torso. The doctor’s dick was getting hard looking at the ass he knew so well.

He wanted to fuck it but instead he spread the ass cheeks and pressed his fingers in the tight puckered hole.

“Joanna hurry honey.”

The process looked excruciating. She finally emerged, naked, bathed in blood and ready to consume Mr. Baskin's body.

The husband she once knew who placed this accursed spell on her, was free.

Joanna was back! She knew what she needed to do next. She was hungry.

What better way than to eat the vital organs of her ex-husband.

The doctor assisted by first taking Mr. Baskin, who was severely weak and continued to beat him over the head with the iron pipe from earlier.

Fragments of his skull and brain were exposed. He wasn't quite dead yet. He tried to fight back but to no avail. Joanna stood over him, as he lied there semi-conscious on the floor.
The doctor provided her a scalpel and with several cuts into his chest, she was able to pull out his liver. A slimy, squishy organ that is very juicy and succulent when bitten into.

The doctor then began using other tools to get to Mr. Baskin's heart.

It took some time as he hacked, carved and sliced his way through, skin, muscle, fat and bone to get to the pulsating heart.

Joanna's eyes lit up. Xmas all over again.

She looked at the heart pumping, sending her into an almost orgasmic state of mind.
The doctor pulled out his cock and began fucking her shithole, while she took the heart into her mouth and began chomping on it.

This sent Joanna into a state of euphoria.

She was cumming and fulfilling her heart, soul and her holes with pleasure.

The doctor shot his load deep into her asshole. She loves it deep in her ass.

Mr. Baskin was dead.

His body laid there in a complete shamble. He was cut up, ripped apart & eaten.
But he deserved it.

What he had done to Joanna was wrong.

The doctor realized this needed to be done in order for Joanna to survive this ordeal. The office was a complete mess. Blood, guts, membranes, bone, intestines etc… were all over the place.

As the doctor and Joanna began cleaning up the nurse walked in and said, “Your two o'clock is here. You want me to reschedule?”


The End
Written by Vision_of_insanity
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Author's Note
Combining horror, gore and sex made this story quite fun to write. Fia, your idea we took to such an extreme level. You rock my friend!! xox
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