Underbelly by G. Johanson Page B

demanding touch as she pulled him from his wife and atop of her. He had already eaten human flesh, another taboo he had never broken before, and, while he recognised that what he was doing was abhorrent, he responded to her ministrations, thrusting along with her on the floor of the aisle as his wife watched intently, continuing to flog herself.
    Layne saw his mother smile gleefully and thought that she was close to orgasm until he saw that her eyes were looking past him. He turned his head fractionally and saw a naked male figure behind him peripherally, his father. This was not an unusual sight to him, his father regularly cavorting naked at rites, but as he felt his weight on top of him and he made attempts to enter him, he balked.
    His father was too strong and quickly forced his member inside of him, Alice helping to trap her son. “Enjoy it, Layne,” Wykeham said as he thrust. “A man leaves his parents to be with his wife and become one flesh. A man can return to his parents and become one flesh,” Wykeham said loudly in his usual ministerial style.
    The scene greatly excited Mildburgh who thrashed herself so hard that blood streamed down her bare back. She looked for a way of joining the scene, laughing hysterically as Layne looked up at her with tears in his eyes.
    Acca heard Wykeham grunting loudly as Alice also began moaning in pleasure and she stumbled along, falling over, delirious with pleasure and laughing as crazily as Mildburgh, who she put a hand on to steady herself. Mildburgh had built up a rhythm and would not stop flagellating herself and Acca moved from her after her hand had been struck twice and put her hand on a pew as she looked down at the family, which seemed to be perfect to her – how could a family ever be closer than that?
    Layne realised that he was stuck between them until they were done with him and he quickly ceased trying to escape and tried to enjoy it. They had all experienced some form of bisexuality at previous orgies; it was the incest and element of force that disturbed him, and which he would ask them not to do again to him. Wykeham had one more surprise for Layne as he pulled a knife to his throat and began to cut into him.
    Layne protested violently as he tried to escape while his mother pulled his head down, keeping him in position as his father cut his head off. His blood saturated Alice, who lapped it up, licking at his neck as the blood continued to pour over her and congealed in her hair. Wykeham kept fucking his son, as did Alice, the erection still sustaining after death, and they continued the intercourse for a protracted session. Mildburgh fell to her knees as his head was cut off and crawled over to it and she brought it to her lips and drank from the base of his head, refusing to be left out.
    Aolfa heard the commotion, standing next to Darlynn at the altar as she smoked her baby’s bones and she looked across and saw what they had done. Darlynn peered across and shouted, “There’s still some more flesh here to be eaten.” She wanted more attention to be paid to her offering. “Try eating it, Aolfa, It’s better than smoking it,” she said, demonstrating by chewing on his intestines.
    Aolfa shook her head. “I used to eat human flesh every week long before you were born. It’s overrated.”
    “ This one is special. He’s so succulent.”
    Acca stumbled back to Aolfa, feeling a sprinkling on her head as she made her way and she looked up and saw that Ioshua was urinating on her, as ecstatic as the rest of them, smiling down at her as she wiped her eyes.
    “ You’ll have some more, won’t you, Acca?” Darlynn said.
    “ Of course,” Acca said, taking what was offered. “Imagine their faces when they come here tomorrow!”
    “ Today. They’ll be here in a few hours. I don’t want to break up the party, but I think we should leave soon.” Aolfa said
    “ If we aren’t going to finish our meal, should we crucify him too?” Darlynn suggested