{
  "description": "[b]Ankha's corpse[/b]\n\nThe next morning after the public execution the Ex-goddes dead body was sold by just 2 bells by Tom Nook, not even him wanted to see her anymore\nChampi hapily brought her to his house, dressed her nice and pretty and started enjoying himself\n\nHours pass as Champi rapes Ankha's lifeless, sexy corpse. He fucks her with a brutal intensity, using her pussy like a cheap, disposable toy for his own pleasure. The room is filled with the wet, obscene sounds of flesh SLAMMING against flesh and Ankha's guttural, incoherent noises as her dead body is forced to endure a never-ending sexual assault.\n\nAs Champi finally slows down, panting and spent, the scene around Ankha's twitching corpse is. Dozens of used condoms, each one fat and bulging with his thick, virile seed, on the floor, the bed around her, some others are scattered haphazardly across the room.\n\nHer massive, heavy tits heave and bounce with each shallow, cut breath almost incoherent noises, glistening with a sheen of sweat and her own squirts. Ankha's womb is full of Champi's hot, potent sperm.\nHer stomach is equally stuffed, acting as a grotesque, makeshift trash bin for the countless condoms he forced inside, the outline of each rubber distending her soft flesh.\n\nEven in death, Ankha's body remains in a state of unwanted, unnatural heat. Her thighs clench and unclench around nothing, her hips rolling and jerking in a permanent, fucked-stupid orgasm. Drool continues to drip from her slack, bruised lips as she lets out guttural, mindless noises - a macabre parody of the pleasure she once felt. Her glassy, lifeless eyes stare sightlessly at nothing with that stupid expresion frozen on her face, her eyes rolling back with her tongue sticking out, forever trapped in a haze of forced ecstasy."
}