This is the third installment of the funeral series. This as the others should
not be read by anyone under eighteen or by people that do not like these
types of stories. Story contains sex, necrophilia, and horror.

All rights reserved 1997 TopCat’s Tales and erotica.wewriteforu.com

 
Mark could not get Maria and Jane out of his mind. Mark wished he had put a
camera in the coffin so he could see the results of the maggots. Mark’s friend
had called him about the pictures Maria had sent. He had not shown them to
anyone and was going to destroy them. Mark’s friend often visited the funeral
home for a little play himself.
 
Mark was living with a girl named, Kathy. He had even told her about
the girls he buried alive. She also seemed to be fascinated by death.
Maybe being a mortician attracted those types of girls. Mark now fucked the
corpses in the funeral home on a regular bases. It had become so bad he could
not get an erection with a living girl. The only way he could have sex with
Cathy was if she took a cold shower first.
 
Kathy came to Mark one day and asked, "Would you ever bury me like the other
girls?"
 
Mark replied, "Only if that is what you wanted. I would rather have you dead
here with me to fuck."
 
Cathy then asked, "I want to pleasure you. Could we
try some of the things you learned?  Could you make me smell dead?"
 
Mark replied, “The gas that gives the smell is permanent. You would never be
able to be around anyone again. I am not even sure if you can live that way."
 
Cathy insisted on taking the gas. Mark took Cathy to the funeral home. He went
in the back room and came out with a gas cylinder. He took one of the oxygen
masks and attached it to the bottle. Mark handed it to Cathy and said, "It is
up to you. All you have to do is put the mask over your mouth and take several
deep breaths."
 
Cathy said nothing as she reached out for the mask. She looked Mark in his
eyes and placed the mask over her mouth and nose. She took a deep breath and
dropped the mask, choking on the smelly gas. Cathy put the mask to her face
again and breathed the gas several times. Cathy felt dizzy and lay down on one
of the embalming tables.
 
Mark watched as Cathy started turning a light blue. He hoped she had not taken
too much of the gas and died. Cathy moved slightly on the table and Mark was
relieved. Cathy then sat up on the table. Mark could not believe this woman
was alive. She looked more dead than the corpses he worked on. Cathy then
said, "That stuff really smells. I thought I was going to choke."
 
Mark still looking at Cathy’s blue body said, "You smell wonderful. I have
never smelt a corpse that stunk that much. Will you go in the cooler for a
few minutes so we can make love."
 
Cathy had been in the cooler many times. She loved to stand in there with the
dead bodies. Cathy walked in the cooler and stripped off her clothes. She
stayed there till she was shivering.
 
She stepped out and Mark took her right away. They fell to the floor making
passionate love. Cathy could smell the stench of her body and loved it. She
lay perfectly still as Mark fucked her smelly pussy. Mark screamed as he
filled Cathy’s pussy with his semen.
 
Cathy felt Mark’s semen dripping from her pussy as she walked to the mirror.
She could not believe the girl in the reflection was her. The reflection was
of someone who had been dead for several days.
 
Mark moved Cathy into the apartment built onto the funeral home. The smell of
her in there would not be noticed like it would at his house. There was no
way to cover up the smell of decaying flesh. The two had wonderful sex for
the next two months. Mark was even able to fuck Cathy without her getting in
the cooler.
 
Cathy would get horny every time she saw herself in the mirror. She would play
with herself for hours staring at her reflection, when Mark was not around.
Cathy wished she could go farther with out dying.
 
Mark seemed to answer those thoughts as he burst into where Cathy stood. I have
just gotten another gas. This one should make you feel cold to the touch. It
will not change your body temperature much. It will just feel colder to the
touch. Cathy readily agreed to try it. Mark handed her the mask once more
and she took several deep breaths. This time the gas was sweet smelling.
 
Cathy stood in front of Mark waiting for something to happen. She expected a
cold feeling to come over her. The opposite happened as the room seemed to rise
ten degrees. Mark reached out to touch Cathy and exclaimed, " You are cold."
 
Cathy disagreeably said, "No I am not. I am burning up. I can’t stand this
heat."
 
Mark thought for a minute and said, "It is because your body temperature is
lower that you feel hot. The room is seventy degrees. Go into the cooler and
cool off."
 
Cathy walked into the cooler and felt better immediately. She stood in the
thirty five degree cooler naked without shivering. Mark got on the phone and
had someone come to install a larger air conditioner for the apartment.
 
While the workmen were installing the air conditioner Cathy would spend thirty
minutes in the cooler. Then she would come out for ten minutes. This went on
for a couple of hours till the workmen were through. Mark turned the
thermostat down to fifty degrees. Cathy ran in to the cool apartment and
relaxed for the first time since breathing the gas. Cathy said with a sigh of
relief, "This feels lot better. The cooler was too cold and the room was too
hot. Why am I getting so hot?"
 
Mark replied, "The gas dropped your temperature about ten degrees. You feel
cold to me."
 
Mark took Cathy in his arms. She loved the coldness of her body. Mark lay
her on the bed and pushed his cock into her cold body. To Mark’s delight her
pussy was as cold as the rest of her. If it had not been for her slight
movements he would have thought she was dead.
 
Everything went great for the next month. Cathy relished being the
walking dead even though she was confined to the apartment. Mark had to leave
for a mortician’s convention. He was would be gone for a week. This gave
Cathy a lot of time to think. Cathy spent the first day as she usually did
looking at herself in the mirror. She loved her corpse like body.
 
Cathy was cleaning the apartment when she found a videotape. She put the tape
in the machine and saw Maria laying in her glass casket. The tape showed
Cathy most everything that had happened to the woman. Cathy thought about the
Maggots in the woman’s pussy and how it made her look even more dead.
 
Cathy set a plate of leftovers outside a window. She knew it would not take
long in the heat and humidity for the Maggots to appear. Cathy slept fitfully
thinking about the maggots growing outside of her window.
 
Late the next evening Cathy opened the window and checked the plate. There
were about a spoonful of maggots crawling over the decaying food. Cathy left
the plate out side and closed the window. She sat down, staring out the
window, thinking about the maggots. She knew if she did what she was thinking
death would come to her. Cathy knew she would never have any kind of life in
the shape she was in. She was happy but wanted more. Cathy wanted to
experience as much as possible of the women Mark had buried.
 
Cathy stepped out of her cold apartment. The heat hit her like a wall of fire.
She went quickly to the embalming room. She grabbed a box holding the suture
supplies and went quickly back to her apartment. She opened the box and took
out a needle and thread. She pushed the course thread through the needle.
Cathy then laid the needle down to think about things for a while.
 
Cathy fixed a huge meal. She was usually a light eater but this time she ate
enough for two people. Cathy had never been so stuffed in her life. Cathy
knew this might be her last meal. She then got out Mark’s book and studied
how to suture a corpse.
 
Cathy picked up the needle and thread. She walked to a the mirror and opened
her mouth. She pushed the needle into her lower lip. The pain was not as bad
as she thought it would be. Cathy worked the needle in and out of her lips
four times. She then took the two loose ends and pulled on them. Cathy felt
her mouth being pulled closed by the thread. She then tied the two threads
together and sealed her mouth shut.
 
Cathy’s thoughts then turned to the maggots. She needed a way to insert them.
Cathy had not thought about that when she was getting the suture supplies.
She did not want to brave the heat again. She went to the bathroom and got a
tampon. Cathy removed the tampon from the tube and cut all but an inch of it
away. She inserted the cut off tampon back into the tube.
 
Cathy stood at the window for several minutes contemplating her desires. She
still was not sure about death but her desires took over. Cathy opened the
window and retrieved the plate. The maggots seemed to have doubled. She had
never realized maggots could multiply so fast. Cathy closed the window and sat
down and looked at the maggots. She scraped a few of the maggots off the plate
and rubbed them on her breast. She could feel a tickle as they crawled along
her tender breast.
 
Cathy scraped hundreds of the maggots off the plate with a knife. She
eased the squirming creatures into the tube. They would try to scramble
out as she pushed them into the tube. Soon she had the tube full of
maggots. She looked at several that clung to the sides. Cathy thought about
wiping them off but decided to leave them. Cathy spread her legs
and placed the maggot filled tampon at her pussy. She eased the tube into
her pussy, held her breath, and pushed the plunger. Cathy removed the tube
leaving the maggots and piece of tampon in her pussy. Cathy then removed the
short piece of tampon. The tampon had several maggots attached to it.
 
Cathy sat wondering what would happen next. 
She could feel a slight tickling in her pussy but that was all. Cathy
went about the house as normal. She felt a tickling and looked down. A
few stray maggots were crawling around on her pubic hair.
 
Cathy went to bed as usual that night. She had been a little disappointed in
the maggots. She had expected more sooner.  Cathy woke up the next morning,
forgetting about the maggots. Cathy was hungry, she thought about taking the
sutures out of her mouth and eating. That is when she noticed the maggots.
She could feel a tickling deep in her pussy. She went to the mirror and
stared in disbelief. Her pussy was a bed of maggots, they
almost hid her labia. Cathy sat and watched the maggots work madly in her
pussy. Cathy’s mind could think of nothing else.
 
Cathy did not sleep well that night. The maggots worked in her pussy and kept
her in a state of sexual excitement. Cathy wanted to play with her pussy but
did not want to disturb the maggots. The maggots seemed to fill her pussy. She
could not believe there were so many since overnight. Cathy again went about
her normal routine. Maggots would fall on the floor as she walked. The
apartment soon had many maggots spread around on the floor.
 
Cathy decide to lay down so she would not loose so many maggots. She felt
several as they worked their way up her pee hole. This stung and tickled
but felt good. She then notice several working their way into her ass. She had 
a small orgasm as the maggot massaged her ass. Cathy never thought she could
get so much pleasure from such disgusting creatures.
 
Cathy fell asleep. She slept better that night than for sometime. She had
wonderful dreams of Mark fucking her. Her eyes popped open but she did not
want to wake up. She wanted the dreams to continue. Finally she was completely
awake. That was when she first noticed the discomfort in her abdomen. She
looked down and noticed her abdomen was slightly distended. Cathy lay her hand
on her belly and felt movement. She realized then the maggots were filling her
insides.
 
Mark opened the door. He could smell Cathy the moment he opened the door. He
could not wait to fill her hungry pussy with his cock. He burst into the
bedroom and was shocked by the sight laying on the bed. He could see
the maggots squirming from her pussy and ass. Mark thought back to Maria and
Jane and wondered if that is how they had looked.
 
Mark dropped his pants and walked over to Cathy. He lay down on her stinking
body and buried his cock into her maggot filled pussy. Mark could fill the
maggots wiggling around his cock as he fucked her. He had never felt a pussy
so juicy. It did not take long for Mark to shoot his semen into the woman.
 
Mark stood and wiped the maggots off where they still clung to his cock. He
then looked at Cathy and asked, "What have you done to yourself?" As she
tried to reply he noticed the sutures in her mouth. Mark took a pair of
scissors and cut the threads holding her mouth closed.
 
With Cathy’s mouth free of the sutures she replied, "How do you like me now.
Do I look dead enough?"
 
Mark grinned and replied, "If you were not speaking I would think I had just
dug you up."
 
Cathy said rubbing her maggot filled stomach, "I am awfully hungry. I have not
eaten in two days."
 
Mark went into the kitchen and fixed breakfast. The smell of the food almost
made Cathy sick. Even though the food smelled bad to her she tried to eat it.
After about two bites she threw up the food, mixed with maggots. Mark finished
his breakfast as he sat concerned over Cathy. He knew she would die soon.
 
After his trip Mark was tired and lay down for a nap. As Mark slept, Cathy
looked through the kitchen for something to eat. Everything in there made her
sick to even smell it. She decided to go for a walk around the funeral home,
hoping this would stop the queasiness in her stomach.
 
The air was hot to Cathy in the funeral home. Even sweating she continued
her walk. Cathy could feel the maggots moving more from the heat. She smelled
something and was immediately starving. Cathy walked till she found the
source, a woman laying on the table. The woman’s body had been found in the
mountains. They figured she had been dead for almost a week. Cathy wondered
why the decaying woman made her so hungry. Cathy knew she could not eat a
dead person but the dead woman smell so good.
 
Cathy lowered her nose to the woman and she got intoxicated from the scent.
Cathy licked the bluish black breast of the woman. The taste almost drove
Cathy mad. Before Cathy knew what was happening she took a bite out of the
breast. Cathy chewed the decaying breast and it was the best thing she had ever
tasted. Cathy swallowed and looked down where she had taken a chunk out of the
breast. The hole had maggots crawling around in it. Cathy did not hesitate as
she continued eating the rotting corpse.
 
Mark woke up and missed Cathy. He looked around the apartment but she was not
there. He walked out into the funeral home and quickly found her. This time
Mark was truly shocked by what he saw. Cathy was leaning over the dead corpse
eating as if it was chicken. Mark wanted to vomit but resisted the urge as he
exclaimed, "What in the hell are you doing Cathy?"
 
Cathy looked up with a bit of rotting flesh hanging from her lips and replied,
"I got hungry and could not find anything in the kitchen. I smelled this woman
and could not resist. I feel terrible but I was starving. Please forgive me."
 
Mark went over and hugged his smelly girlfriend and said, "I forgive you. I am
responsible for what you have become." Mark walked Cathy back to the apartment
and thought, "I have truly created the living dead. This is like something out
of a horror movie."
 
Cathy being satisfied of hunger lay down and fell quickly asleep. Mark went to
the corpse in hope of repairing some of the damage. He was working to repair
the damage when he heard a voice say, "That woman sure had a rough time."
 
Mark turned in the direction of the voice and was pleased to see a pretty
young girl. He thought that she looked a lot like Cathy as he asked, "Who are
you?’
 
"I am Cathy’s sister and come to see her," She replied.
 
This startled Mark; he could not let her see Cathy. He said to the girl, "Your
sister has left. I don’t know where she went."
 
The young girl’s face looked of distrust as she said, "You are a liar. I
talked to my sister last night and she was here."
 
The young girl walked straight to Cathy’s apartment and opened the door. Mark
tried to stop the girl but was too late. The young girl froze as she saw
Cathy’s maggot filled body lying on the bed. The girl went to Cathy and
sat on the edge of the bed.
 
Cathy woke up and said, "Hi Tina, I am glad to see you."
 
Tina replied, "You really do look dead. I thought you were making it all up."
 
Cathy looked at Mark as she said, "He made me look dead. Sometimes I think I
am dead."
 
Tina turned to Mark and asked, "Can you make me dead too. I want to look like
my sister."
 
Mark looked dumb founded as he said, "You really want to look like that. I
don’t know how long you will live if I do"
 
Tina did not hesitate as she said, "I don’t care if I only live the day,
death does not matter."
 
Mark wanted nothing more than to make Tina looked dead and fuck her. He said
to Tina, "I have a new process I have been wanting to try. You might not
even last the day."
 
Tina stood and removed her clothes and said, "Let’s do it. I can’t wait."
 
Mark could not take his eyes off the young girl’s round ass and firm breast as
they walked to the embalming room. Tina lay down on the table and Mark pushed
a machine over to the table. As Mark made adjustments on the machine he said,
"This is what I use to embalm the corpses. I stick this long needle in an
artery and suck the blood out. I then reverse the machine and pump the fluid
in. With you I will only pump half the blood out and then replace it with a
special liquid I developed. Are you ready?"
 
Tina excitedly replied, "Please hurry."
 
Cathy stood nearby watching as maggots dripped from her body. She had known
her sister wanted to die. When Cathy found out about the new fluid Mark had
made, Cathy had thought of her sister. Cathy only hoped she had made the right
decision.
 
Mark made a small incision, about a quarter of an inch, in the girl’s groin.
Tina moaned slightly as Mark slid the long needle into the cut. When the
needle was in her artery Mark turned on the machine. The blood began to flow
from the girl into a large glass container. It took fifteen minutes for the
container to fill half way. Tina looked very pale and near death with half of
her blood missing.
 
Mark flipped another switch and the machine started once more. The machine
sucked the bluish fluid from another jar and to pump it into Tina. The
area around the needle immediately turned blue as the liquid entered. Tina lay
there for about a minute as if nothing was happening. The fluid worked its way
farther into her body and Tina began to scream in agony. Mark only looked at
the screaming girl momentarily and then turned his attention back to the
machine.
 
Cathy watched as her sister turned from the living to the dead before her. She
thought Tina already looked deader than herself. Cathy was slightly uneasy
by the pain her sister was experiencing. She watched as Tina’s eyes seemed to
sink slightly back into her head. The area around her eyes turned black.
Tina’s normally tanned skin turned a pale blue.
 
When the vial was empty Mark turned off the machine. At almost the same time
Tina quit screaming and a smile came over her face. Tina sat up on the table
as if nothing had happened and said, "That hurt like hell but I feel fine now.
I don’t feel any different. How long will it take for me to change?"
 
Mark did not say anything as he pointed to a mirror on the wall. Tina looked in
the direction of Mark’s finger and saw herself for the first time. Tina’s mouth
fell open as she saw the corpse staring back at her. She could not believe
the reflection in the mirror was herself. The girl walked over to the mirror
and Mark followed his creation. Mark touched the girl’s bluish skin and felt
only coldness. If his eyes were closed he would have thought he was touching
a corpse.
 
Mark then pulled Tina back to the table. He stripped off his clothes and
climbed on top of the young girl. He slid his cock into the girl’s wet pussy.
It took only moments for Mark to explode into the living corpse.
 
Mark continued to live with the two girls. He had sex with one of them almost
every day. His only problem was keeping them supplied with food. Tina developed
the same craving for dead decayed flesh as Cathy. He would take the vagrant
corpses from the police saying he would pay for the burial. These corpses
were always over a week old and decayed badly. This was exactly what the
two girls wanted.
 
The end