You rise from the ground slowly, drinking in the scent of the air around you. You have no name. No history. No memory. All you know is the insatiable hunger that runs deep within you, coursing through your body like fire. It isn’t a physical hunger, but a hunger of the flesh. Your physical organs are gone, rotted beyond function or existence. Your flesh hangs in decaying strips from your ancient bones. The few teeth left in your mouth are black and brittle. Your bodily functions are none existent, but there is one thing that still works: the long penis that hangs from your crotch. The skin around your cock has been almost completely eaten away by maggots, but the organ itself still works. You can feel it getting hard at the thought of finally being able to feast.

Now with a reading from the fantastic Dr Renegade!
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