Fan Fugger VS The Five Lust Demons - Sex Stories

Fan Fugger VS The Five Lust Demons

... situation just got even worse. "No, No, NO, NOT YOU TO! NOOOOOO!" I heard myself scream in the air, staring at her, but she only kept smiling back at me.

"My Corazon!" She said with a weak voice.

Ultimately, I knew she could see through me, and our last moments were here. She didn't have as many stab wounds as Sarah had, though I knew it was too late.

"Di...Did you see your sparkly sister?" She asked me, trying to keep her smile up.

While I couldn't hold my tears back, I tried to smile back at her, but we both knew the situation was obvious. There was not much time left for her. She grabbed my hand, so I was about to fall right on top of her body, but I managed to put my left hand on the floor so I didn't accidentally touch her stab wounds. She stroked the side of my hair and closed her eyes while she pursed her lips together in a bad situation like this, hoping to get a kiss. A typical standard behavior from Isabella has this personality. The thought of me losing her in this situation and only thinking about the love, always this kind of behavior from her. Our lips touched each other, and for a moment, she was crying when I closed my eyes and opened them again. It was apparent she was savoring her last moment with me.

We touched cheeks to cheeks because I wanted her to feel the warmth of my skin.

"I...I will always love my Corazon...get out and save yourself," She whispered before our cheeks suddenly didn't connect anymore.

There wasn't any movement ...

... from her chest area anymore, and I tried correcting her head up and gave her CPR. I wanted to keep myself calm, but the shaking in my hands didn't stop, and when I tried to push my hands on her chest, it was incoherent. I had lost control of my body, but sheer will wasn't giving up on me.

"Come on, baby! DON'T GIVE UP ON ME!" I screamed out in the air while trying CPR, but everything I was trying to do felt was in vain.

After what felt like ages, but probably only a minute, I noticed my will also gave up. No more trying, no more movements. I dug my head down on Isabella's chest, and the scream coming from me was all the pain I had endured over the years. The building shook again, and I didn't care if it would fall. It's over, everything is over. My brain, heart, and will have all given up. Still, for some reason, my body didn't when I rose from the floor and slowly walked without looking back at Isabella or Sarah to say my last goodbyes. It was my body moving on its own.

I moved slowly down the stairs when suddenly the ground started moving, and everything went pitch black. Suddenly, I was in the same situation many years ago. Still, this time, I was looking up at the ceiling of the building and lying on what looked like the bottom floor. I knew the end was near, and I would probably be crushed if the building started to shake again and something would fall.

"H, Help!" A female voice was heard not far from me. I turned my head to the left and saw a lady on all her ...