For Niamh
By: Rappipaul

One day in June Niamh woke up, rustling her head to clear her mind. There was something about this day that she couldn't remember. 
She got up from her bed and wondered why she was all wet, looking down to make sure it wasn't her period. She messed around a little 
 with herself before going to the toilet. When she was done she realized she was home alone, a note from her parents on the fridge.
There was still something gnawing her attention when she opened the fridge and felt the cool air stream out over her still naked body.
She had just made some porridge and sat down on a chair when she felt that wet sensation between her legs again. 
She felt with her fingers between her labia, and before she knew it she had put the same fingers in her mouth and were sucking them.
She quickly took them out of her mouth and went to the bathroom again. 
When she came out of the bathroom she promptly put on a pair of panties and began to eat her now cold porridge.
She had just cleaned the plate when she heard something from her room. Wondering what it might be, she quietly made her way to the room, only to find the door open.
After having leaned around the corner and made sure the rooms was empty, she took a step inside at the same time as a hand with a cloth covered her mouth and nose.
Waking up a while after, she finds herself on a table, with a gag in her mouth that went a bit down her throat, somehow enabling her to breathe.
She felt as if the inside of her throat was numb, and that was probably the thing stopping her from gagging on the thing stuck down her throat.
As she became more aware of her surroundings she saw several masked shapes along the walls, all staring at her through their masks.
She suddenly knew what day it was. 
This day she was to die.
She recollected the bet with her friends, and suddenly felt very stupid.
When she was thinking, and remembering, what had happened that other night when she was high, the shapes began to move.
Some produced long blades, some showed long, doglike teeth. They started moving closer.
Two of the ones carrying blades began dragging them along the insides of her thighs until they reached her vagina, at which point they cut open her soaking wet panties.
One of the shapes positioned itself between her legs and began thrusting into her. She felt each thrust get deeper and deeper, and she found she enjoyed the feeling.
All to soon the shape stopped, pulled out and spilled it's seed over her crotch and stomach. Another shape, woman this time, began licking the semen from her.
She found this strangely arousing, and as if commanded one of the shapes she now identified as male began to fuck the woman from behind.
The male bent over the woman, and suddenly streams of blood flowed from her throat down 
 over Niamh's belly, the cause becoming obvious when the male moved his head and revealed a big gap in the womans neck, her flesh still in his mouth.
The woman became limp, and all the shaped threw themselves over the now-dead body, in mere seconds removing all of the meat.
Niamh was horrified, and at the same time she felt she wanted to be that woman, to feel the male's teeth pierce her skin.
Another male began to penetrate her and yet again he pulled out and ejaculated on her now bloody body.
Again a woman began to lick it up, along with the blood of her dead sister. Again a male had sex with the woman, and again she was killed and devoured.
This continued until she noticed only 5 were left, 2 women and 3 males. 
The women began licking and sucking her breasts at the same time as one of the males began to fuck her again, this time blowing his load inside her.
When the second male came one of the women took a bite out of Niamh's breasts, making her want to scream, but being unable to do so because of the gag.
When the third male came in her the women began to chew through her stomach, one of them eating her vagina from the inside.
She felt the flesh being ripped from her legs, her body devoured until they reached her heart and lungs.
One of the women stood above her, with her vagina near Niamhs face.  Niamh was surprised that she was still alive, and watched the woman with terror in her mind.
Before she though of anything else, one of the males had produced a long blade and let it slide into the woman's vagina without stopping until it reached the hilt.
The woman shuddered and her blood flowed over Niamh's face. The woman suddenly stopped moving, the male pulled out the sword and she fell together on top of Niamh.
The last woman began playing with Niamh's heart, and two of the males raised their blades over her head. The woman put the heart in her mouth and swallowed it at the same time as the men cut her head off.
The third male began eating Niamh's lungs while the other two ate the woman, leaving her head as a trophy on the blood covered table. 
The last thing Niamh saw was her face getting ripped off...

Niamh suddenly woke up, her blanket soaked both with sweat and her own vaginal secretion. Her memory of the dream faded away and she went to the kitchen to find a note on the fridge from her parents.